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I know literally everyone and their actual mom wants to be apart of the SotR film, but I won’t deny I’m also hoping that somehow in some magical way I’ll be able to be one of those interns that brings everyone coffee.
Like god I just like being on set. Pls let me be on set. I’ve done it before I promise I’ll be normal!
#this is just a silly lil post#not being too serious#but no the way my FIRST thoughts when the FILM was announced June 6th afternoon#was of how to get on set#like it’s not even funny#praying hoping manifesting that I could be an extra#a face in the crowd#but I actually like how a lot of us want that#idk if that’s weird but I mean it as in#there’s so many creative people and people who just generally were moved by THG#and want to be apart of the next film#and it’s just like look at us!#we love a thing so much that we want to be a part of it!#I don’t think that’s vain at all—seriously. when I was younger I had a hard time discussing projects I wanted to be apart of#because I was worried what people would think#like on a superficial scale#as well as like a talent one#but anyways avoiding childhood stories rn#I’m gonna schedule this post so that I’ll forget about it LMFAOO this will be made public in a week?#maybe two weeks?#seeya
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"you can't kill the god of sex!"
She finished rubbing the sword with the cloth, and pulled tip near her face to examine the point. "pretty sure I can, actually. This ain't my first time drawing metal 'gainst a deity, you know?"
"No, I mean you shouldn't! People enjoy sex. And people need sex! How are we going to get the next generation if there's no more sex?"
She shakes her head. "I'm not killing the god of fertility. There'll still be pregnancies and births, just won't be the result of sex. 'sides, you know how gods work. Give 'em a decade or two and they'll deify a new god of sex."
She resheaths the sword on her back, now clean and sharp (the sword, not her back. Her back is far from either), and heads towards the door.
"wait, before you go, just explain why you want to do this!"
She stops at the doorway, shrugs. "It's a job. Been paid already." "by who?"
She smiles. "Buncha a-sexuals. Said they were tired of it and wanted to be free of sex. Told 'em it'd only work for a while, but they said they'd just hire me again. Told 'em I'd be happy to do it if I'm still breathin' when that happens."
"And you're just okay with killing sex?" "Not much of a fan of gods, to be honest. And they are paying me very well. I'll find something else to do with my downtime and coppers for a decade or two". She pulls a dagger out and scrapes some dried blood from under a rough fingernail. "Heh. Barmaid down at the pub will be sad I won't be dropping by to get some post-job relaxation... But I'll find something else to do. I hear cards are fun. Always meant to learn how to play 'em, never had the time."
"Anyway", she says loudly, shoving her knife back in a belt, "I've got to get going. It'll be a day or two before I can get down to the Godrealm. I spect you might want to go find your girl or boy or lizardman, whatever. Could be the last chance you get for a little 'together time' for a while. Seeya round!"
She trudges out into the darkness of the night, leaving the door open.
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Okay so… here’s the sketch dump lol
I studied composition here 🤝
I mean as much as i could in the 10 min breaks lol. Oh and mostly in class i also doodle so there are many that are drawn on textbooks and notebooks 😀
Here, yesterday i was just trying out the cheap grayscale markers --they don't have brush nib-- i have bought the first week of the school year with my own birthday money 😀
(I no longer have existing birthday cash...)
these are two of my art homeworks. Of course, by now they are all done. The first was the past week’s homework. And the second is past weeks past week's homework. I literally rushed these to be able to work more on the comic but no 😭
I hope you guys liked them! Seeya in the next page! (I will post it today's evening once i add the finishing touches)
#school sketches#pencil sketch#traditional art#ipi’s arting#g/t#giant tiny#g/t art#sketch dump#art school
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About the asking for headcannons post, I have a headcannon that Alastor and Velvette are friends and Vox is jelous
From the desk of Alastor, Radio Demon:
Dear Velvette,
The weather is absolutely smashing today! I was planning on dropping in on Rosie – if you have time, come swing by for a cup or two. Lots of “tea” to share!
-A.
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To the desk of Alastor (seriously, what the fuck, A? It’s not the 1900s anymore – stop talking like my grandpa!),
Would love to come to tea. Vox found your letter btdubs. Sorry, didn’t think he and Valentino were going to get it on so early, or I would have moved it. Just letting you know.
He’s giving off real simp vibes, if you ask me. Also, you don’t need to put quotes around tea.
-The Best V
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VoxHotShot: VELVETTE EXPLAIN YOURSELF
TheBestV: omg stop
MothDaddy: what’s going on?
VoxHotShot: WHAT IS THIS LETTER I FOUND ON YOUR DESK??
TheBestV: i have a life outside of you, k?
VoxHotShot: NOT WITH ALASTOR YOU DONT!!!?!
MothDaddy: stop ignoring me
VoxHotShot: SHUT UP
TheBestV: shut up
MothDaddy: 😭😭😭
VoxHotShot: Where are you?
VoxHotShot: Are you meeting up with him?
VoxHotShot: Get back here right now
TheBestV: youre not my dad or my boss. Butt out of my biz
VoxHotShot: VELVETTE GET HOME RIGHT NOW!!!
TheBestV: nah im good. seeya bitches at home
VoxHotShot: 😡🤬😱⛓️🗡️💥
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From the desk of Alastor, Radio Demon:
Dear Velvette,
Thank you for a wonderful conversation, and yet another fascinating lesson into the minds of you young folk. Yes, I quite agree that Vox displays “simp” behavior, and I enjoyed you calling him “cheugy” in front of Cannibal Colony today. A “big yikes” from me! As always, I look forward to our next little chat.
Yours truly,
-A.
#hazbin hotel#alastor#crack fic#hazbin hotel velvette#hazbin hotel vox#alastor and velvette are friends#new format alert!!#please let me know if you like it and ill try to do more experiments like it!#hazbin hotel alastor#prompts#asks
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"do you ever shut up" no... and nobody asked for this but i'm thinking about situationship!anakin right now. minors dni. fic has no warnings rn . might expand this one. modern au.
see the thing is, if any of your friends had gotten into this, you would have done a whooole extraction mission to get them out of it. a situtaionship? with that fine-as-fuck man? pretty wavy brown hair and that stupid fucking smile... baby your eyes look like the ocean i'm not arguing with you...
you found him on hinge during one of your dry-spells. the first thing you noticed was how pretty this man is. his profile featured pictures of him hanging out of the window of his car, gravity pulling his hair down as he flashed the camera a prize winning smile. another picture inside a restaurant, just a hint of manicured nails in the corner of the photo.. taken by an ex-girlfriend, maybe? you hum, and scroll down to see the rest of his profile.
"anakin, 22... figuring out my dating goals," you murmur to yourself, munching on your popcorn. okay, figuring out dating goals, that means... means what? a situationship? fuck, do you even have that in you? you're ready to x him out but something makes you wanna look at that face just one more time. fuck, he's pretty.
before your better judgement can stop you you're typing out a quick response to his prompts. green flags i look for are... good at legos. okay, that's cute, right? maybe he doesn't know what his dating goals are because it's kind of intense to be like, i want a long term relationship. that is a lot of pressure. you respond by sending him the lego flowers bouquet that's sitting on your coffee table (yes, your ex gifted it to you. no, that doesn't matter to you. what he doesn't know won't kill him. besides, it was a good present).
does this count? you respond, tossing your phone to the side to focus on Love Island playing on the TV, not expecting a response from anakin for at least a couple days. which is why you're almost shocked when the screen lights up with a notification from hinge.
anakin: yeah, looks pretty good to me ahaha
anakin: sent an image
anakin: rate the set up?
you open it with curiosity and a little bubbly feeling in your chest-- a cute boy matched with you, you're pretty sure it's well within your rights to be a little excited. it's a rather impressive set up of a few different lego sets, all built meticulously. you spot a few that are difficult to get your hands on, and think for a second on how to respond to him.
you: do i spot the indiana jones temple escape set?
anakin: oh my god yes that's my favorite set lmao, took ages to get it
you: dude that's so lucky
you stare at the screen, biting your lip. fuck, this is such a dry-ass conversation, it'll probably die out anyways so you don't bother sending a follow-up
anakin: honestly pretty lucky in general w all my sets. i've got a coupe unopened ones if you wanted to hang out and do them w me sometime tho? might be fun.
oh my god. oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. okay, be cool about this. wait, is this code for a hookup? okay, hang out and do them with him = y'all fuck after the legos? or before? you're confused. but like, legos sounds like a fun time.
you: sounds like a good time. does friday work? we could pick up some takeout from this place on jefferson ave, if you're down
anakin: down for friday. but i was thinkin i could make you somethin? i can make a mean miso soup, if you're down.
you: seeya friday, then :)
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you brought chocolates. to his apartment. and after you knocked on the door, you're thinking maybe this wasnt such a good idea, after all. the chocolates, and the being here in the first place.
but anakin opens the door, and his apartment smells so good, and he's got a set of space post card lego sets already open with the accompanying instruction booklet next to him.
"hi," you smile up at him, a wave of shyness washing over you as you look at him. how are people allowed to be this pretty? it's like the camera didnt do him justice, because he's at least 20x more attractive in person.
"hey. it's nice to meet you," anakin responds with a grin of his own. "d'you wanna come on in? i've just put some of the veggies into the stock. got some tofu and stuff, bok choy, it'll be good," he says, shutting the door behind you as you enter his apartment.
"nice place," you say, looking around quickly before you take off your coat and shoes.
things flow easily between you too. he tells you about his day, his job, asks you about yours, asks you about your favorite movies. you ask him about his lego sets, his decorations, his favorite music, how he learned to get so good at cooking (the soup is fucking delicious). he puts on a grateful dead song on his speakers as you work on the sets, laughing when he asks you to separate two legos that are stuck together with the nails that you have ("don't you have one of those lego-separating tools?" "those. are for pussies.").
the sets come together what feels like too quickly. you almost wanna tear it apart so that you can have an excuse to just stay for a little longer, but it doesn't seem like anakin is eager to kick you out either.
but it's late, and you should go. as you head out for the door, you feel your eyes drifting to his lips-- his pretty bottom lip, plush and rosy and you wanna sink your teeth into it-- and you know he notices too. he doesn't say anything. is a first date too early to kiss?
"well," you say, lingering at the door. "i, uh, had a good time tonight."
"me too," anakin says, equally as awkward. he leans in just a little, so that his face isn't so far, so that you don't need to look up so much.
well, that's it. no invite to a next hangout. you try not to let your face fall as you wish him goodnight and thank him for the miso soup.
you've only made it out of his apartment complex when your phone lights up with a message.
anakin: d'you wanna do smthn next week?
you smile.
#situationship anakin skywalker#situationship!anakin#anakin skywalker x reader#anakin skywalker x f!reader#anakin skywalker x female!reader#anakin skywalker fic#anakin skywalker drabble#my writing#modern!anakin skywalker#modern!anakin#anakin skywalker modern au#anakin skywalker fluff#distortionbobble's fics#canon x reader
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it's kinda fucked up that you'd quit angrily jiraiblr bc of a lack of attention and blame everyone else for it and call them cunts... not everyone is good at knowing what to say, you can't always get the attention you want and if you wanna be on social media, you gotta kinda just accept that. you can be quit bc of a lack of attention but you don't have to be so rude to everyone reading your post
Okay look i get your point there but i don't know if this is the same anon or whatever but I'm not calling everyone a cunt, I'm calling that anon a cunt for continuously coming into my inbox and pissing me off. And yeah I'm fucked up okay i already knew that honk mimimi got anything new for me . . ? Anyway, I've been taking these words into a bit of consideration I get what I said was wrong and I shouldn't have gotten so easily frustrated (even though that's something i cant control) and I'll probably come back to jiraiblr in the future but for now i just realize the only reason I lashed out was because It's getting harder for me to cope and continue which is why I'm quitting. At the start using jiraiblr was a way for me to cope by expressing myself in a few ways and venting while also meeting new moot's and fellow Jirai's but eventually it just wasn't working out for me and I'm sorry about that. I love jiraiblr don't get me wrong but sometimes it's overwhelming So sorry for everything. I know I'm horrible and no one deserved what i had said. It was so rude of me to do what I did and you don't have to forgive me, and if you don't then it's alright and I understand why
Either way thank you and whoever was supporting me, and thank you anon's and thank you moot's. This will be the last time you hear from me this year, And i might come back next year as mentioned. Seeya then.
jiraiangelkaori
#jiraiblr#jirai#jirai kei#jirai onna#landmine kei#landmine type#landmineblogging#landmine girl#jirai girl#jiraiblogging#jirai joshi#landmineblr#apology#i'm sorry#jirai boy#jirai lifestyle#lifestyle jirai#landmineboy#landmine boy#landmine
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realized i didnt post anything for the thsc anniversary, sorryyy :(, so take something a month after the fact
but heres a drawing of ellie but with different colours becuz i didnt wanna use normal colours
imma just say thanks thsc community for bein here for me and making me meet all the wonderful people in my life, i absolutely wouldnt change it for the world, you are all amazing even if i dunno you ❤️
and sorry for not posting tons, been busy for a sec but i hope i fould share my art some more
anywho, seeya all next time i post smth
i ALSO did some requests just havent posted them yet, sorry for the wait
have a good morning/night/afternoon/evening, stay hydrated and wear your seatbelt
toodlaloo
—pc 🌺 9/7/2024
#art#an actual post ???#an actual art ???#the henry stickmin collection#thsc#thsc anniversary#sorryb#politicalcarrot
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This is a bit of a went, so if you’re only here for silly stuff and icons, just keep scrollin’. I’ll seeya in the next post, plushlings.
When you accidentally yap a bit too much to your school counselor and now a bunch of adults are worried about you and constantly checking in on you
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Gorgeous
This story was inspired by "Fear of you" from @sleepwalkersqueen so go check the original out.
Note: Wuhu! Finished Chapter Two and Number Three is already in the making:). A little fun fact I had to rewrite this chapter because for some odd reason, Tumblr posted this and I panicked and had to delete it, it was a sad day. Hope you guys enjoy it and a big thanks for all the positive feedback♥
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Warning:curse words, still not a therapist so things may be more of an artistic choice than helpful, not sure if there are more warnings needed(tell me if I missed something)
Chapter 02
The world was filled with glowing lights and the sound of an excited crowd. The sweat dripped down my skin like the silver tears of a mystical being.
The movements of my body acted like an instinct I always had. My voice was caught by the microphone near my mouth and filled the stuffy room with a sound I remember so clearly.
When I looked to the side for a mere second I could see my best friend feeling exactly what I was feeling. The Ecstasy flooding through our veins pushed us to a performance unlike any other.
The feeling held up as we walked off the stage, my heart pounding in my chest as I tried to have a relatively steady walk.
Sitting down at the makeup table with the biggest smile I had ever seen on my face. My friend still hugged me tightly from the side, rubbing her head against my shoulder.
"That was the most amazingest show we ever did! And your singing Amaya!" Minori chimed happily.
"It really was, still can't believe I was allowed to sing, considering how strict the rules are here" I chuckled.
"I can already see one of those fancy managers seeing you and biting each other's heads off to get ya"
"I won't get my hopes up too high, I like sharing the stage with all of you afterall"
"Oh come now! You deserve more than an underground Burlesque bar to perform in. You have the talent to be more" Minori pulled up a chair beside mine, letting her body fall down on it like a doll.
"Like I said I will not get my hopes up too high, I still have my Psychology studies to focus on"
"I really can't seeya taking care of other peoples problems"
I roll my eyes with a smile before starting to redo my makeup.
I flinched when Minori started yelling suddenly.
"He texted!!!" She yelled and started shaking me violently.
"The big guy?" I ask while holding her in place on her shoulders.
"Yes! He texted, he wants to see me again"
"Just be careful, I don't trust the men coming here, especially not that one, heard he is a big fish in the undergound"
"I am sure it will be fine!" She said in a calm tone giving my shoulder a light tap to calm me.
Even with Minoris reassuring words the uneasiness I felt remained in the back of my head.
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With a big thud, the door closed behind me, crashing in the locks like thunder. Like usual the room was empty except for a table and a chair placed in the middle, cold and unwelcoming.
With quick steps, I let my bag fall to the ground and sit down on the chair. Placing my coffee mug on it before correcting my posture and clicking my pen.
"Good morning" I greeted happily, eyes looking at the man sitting in front of me.
Still looking half asleep, probably hadn't been too long since they woke him up or perhaps he couldn't sleep. Even if one would think having been here for a year you would get used to the light always being on.
"How has it been?"
"You sound like a robot" he rasped. Chuckling ever so lightly, but this time a lot more tired than usual.
"And you sound half asleep so I guess we both have our issues to work out"
"Nah, have been awake for too long no issue"
"Did something happen?" I ask as my ears perked up in interest.
"Did no one tell the arrogant little princess?" He laughed in the most taunting way I ever heard him laugh "I had another mock execution"
I wrote that down before looking back up to him again.
"Well I am glad you are still here"
"Fuck.you"
"If you feel ready we can continue this or maybe we can talk about the-" I said ignoring his remark.
"Keep wishing I'll tell you anything" he snarled.
My mouth stayed open for a second before closing. Tapping my fingernails against the clipboard, take a deep breath as I try to find the correct words to use.
"Why is it that you still don't trust me? Not even a little bit?" I asked staring into his eyes with genuine interest.
"Aye, I have no reason to trust you. Besides I already have the number two as my lapdog"
"So you trust Endeavour because he proved one time that the conversations are private?"
"At least he proved it, unlike some humans" The way the word human rolled off his tongue sounded like the worst insult ever given to anyone.
"Very well," I say before rummaging through my bag. Taking out a yellow Bento box with some duckling stickers on it.
I opened the box and was met with the smell of rice, chicken, and some nicely cut vegetables.
"It is highly against the rules to give prisoners any kind of nutritious food, with the reasoning that they should not gain strength. I could lose my job for a simple thing like that" I explain already separating some chicken, rice, and a few vegetables on the box lid. "Real funny if you ask me".
I stand up to walk around the table and place the homemade plate in front of him. After that, with a quick motion, I loosened the chains so he would be able to eat for himself.
"It's poisoned," he said looking down with a suspicious eye on the food.
"Trust me it isn't"
"Prove it"
"No thanks"
"Then I won't eat it"
"It isn't poisoned. It wouldn't make sense for me to do so"
"At least one bite of the chicken" he argued.
I could feel the uneasiness creep up my spine.
"I don't eat chicken. My boyfriend made that for me so there shouldn't be any poisonous substances in it"
He stared at me for a moment. If it was because of the chicken or my boyfriend I couldn't tell.
His mouth opened and closed a few times before he was able to find the correct words.
"You have a boyfriend?"
The question didn't surprise me but it still felt rather stupid to even bring this up, on my part. Giving people, especially villains, a weak point is never good.
"Yes, now eat up"
"How? You sound way too arrogant for any man wanting to be near you, let alone fu-"
I stared at him wide-eyed. Feeling rage bubbling up inside of me that I try to suppress. I blinked maybe once, maybe twice before saying the most honest thing I could in that moment.
"First of all fuck you. Second I thought I told you to eat so please do before I decide to practice force-feeding on you"
"Please do" He laughed leaning his head to the side. "Would be my pleasure to bite your finger off"
"I won't do it"
"Hah! Knew you were jus-"
"Because that is one of the worst things I have ever seen done here and I don't want to practice that"
He stayed silent with an unreadable expression. After some time in silence passed he started to slowly eat the food. Very slowly he started chewing on each bite like he would need to leave if he finished too quickly.
I let him finish his food before packing it all away again, leaving his chains loose like I was not scared to be hurt by him.
"Did you have a partner?" I ask while drawing ugly little baby birds on my paper.
"I still have"
I stop mid-drawing to look up to him again. Leaning against the armchair tapping my chin with the pen lightly.
"Can I ask for their name or is that too much?"
He hesitated, that was clear with the way his gaze went to the side and his teeth biting his lip.
"Nitsuki" he mumbled.
I decided to not write that down, in favor of not accidentally sending an entire squad to her doorstep. Afterall she didn't exactly do anything harsh.
"What's your boyfriend's name?" He asked while looking at me with his piercing eyes. He sounded calmer again.
"Riku. What did you like about her?"
"She was calm, always. Couldn't read her for shit"
"That's what you liked about her? That's not the best trait to have if you ask me, sounds like she never cared much"
"I didn't ask you" he spat, clearly offended by how I spoke about her.
"Sorry. How did you two get together?"
"Why does this matter?"
"I am merely curious"
"Aye of course... It wasn't special, just met her and knew I should marry that girl"
"Wait hold on for a second!" I raise my hand in a waiting moment. "How long did you know her for you to decide to marry her?"
"Not long?"
"Are you braindead? You can't marry someone you just met, especially not if you can't even read her at least a little bit"
"Hawks mate for life, there is no undoing of falling in love and it was the right choice"
I didn't buy that, it sounded more like a one-sided thing and I haven't even got a lot of information.
"You may be a mutant but don't forget you are also human"
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" He glared at me with rage in his eyes.
"It means exactly what I said. Someone who may be half-hawk doesn't mean they share every single trait. To put it simply, there is no one true mate for you, because that would be a trait for an actual hawk not a human like hawk"
I didn't know what I had expected to happen after my words. But perhaps him jumping at me trying to claw my eyes out with his talons wasn't really on my mind, especially since I was sure he had quirk suppressors and all that important safety stuff.
The only good side of this happening was that he still had chains and they were still too short to reach me...
...Once I moved two steps away from him.
My chair was falling to the cold ground with a loud noise that rang in my ears. My eyes were wide open from the shock, I could feel my body tensing up.
Breath
Now I knew for sure that I pushed his buttons too hard too soon. Even my instinct told me to run call it a day and a success but for some odd reason, I wanted to stay just a little longer.
I decided to sat down on the floor, crossing my legs. I closed my eyes for a second, only breathing and trying to blend out his yelling. Never thought he could become this aggressive.
Even if I wanted to blend out his yelling I still needed to listen to him to calm him.
"You have no fucking clue what it is like to be born a mutant!"
"You are just a dumb fucking bitch who does everything for money!"
"you don't know shit about me or my life!"
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The scene right in front of me made me sick to my stomach. I didn't even look properly since I only got here but when Endeavour called me and told me about a motel where Shinyo probably was and what happened I couldn't shake the feeling of what I would do if it was true.
My eyes scanned over the crowd of people and the barricades from the police. With small steps, I started walking inside the crime scene, the motel where it happened.
Endeavor was standing at the side talking to policemen. As I walked over to where the body was lying.
Some police officers made sure I knew the rules before allowing me to take a closer look.
I don't think any words would be able to describe the pure horrific, disgusting horror lying in front of me.
No one would blame me for not looking too long.
I turned around on my heel and walked over to Endeavour.
"Endeavour," I said looking up at the big flame hero "Can we talk?"
"Hmph" he puffed and walked with me to the side, steps so heavy it felt and sounded like the floor would break.
"Why am I even here? We both know it wasn't him"
"We know that yes, but he was here I am sure. And since I can't calm the public alone I need someone who worked with him on a different level"
And again it sounded like I didn't had much of a choice
Getting some fresh air after talking and getting into a nice little restaurant was a good idea. Sitting down on a table and being greeted by an...
Abnormally large chef was a good thing happening.
"What can I do for you little lady?" He asked with a gentle smile.
"Oh just something to eat, as long as there is no meat in it everything is fine" I lean back in the chair stretching my arms.
"Of course!" The chef said and disappeared into the kitchen.
Beside me the restaurant was empty. It smelled of various different foods and spices that bundled up into a mouthwatering experience.
"Is it okay if it tastes like meat?" He yelled from the kitchen. What a sweet considered man.
"It is, as long as it isn't chicken" I answer.
When he placed the food in front of me I thanked him nicely before starting to eat the noodle soup he prepared.
The TV was running quietly in the background and I heard him humming while he was cleaning a table.
The soup was delicious. I never was the best at describing food or perhaps it was the strong taste of pork that filled all my predatory senses with delight but this noodle soup was the best thing I ever ate.
"It's really good" I tell him while swallowing a bite.
"Oh thank you! I tried to make it something special, rarely does someone ask for something without meat" he explained happily.
The news had a tendency to replay itself quite often. Hearing them talk about the motel crime and linking it to Shinyo I groaned annoyed.
"Seriously, they can't even listen to people telling them facts"
"Huh? What do you mean by that? This is horrible what happened, especially since he escaped prison..." The chef said in an odd tone of voice. I can hear his heartbeat going up.
"It wasn't Takami. I worked with him for five years in prison and Endeavour agrees"
"Wait what?"
"Believe it or not but that man is actually a pretty decent guy, if we forget about his crimes of course, and general mental problems," I explain while continuing eating "But now I wanna know why you look so pale and sound like you are hiding something".
"Oh uh... It's nothing" He stopped cleaning and looked over at me with an uneasy expression.
"You sure? If he was here I would appreciate it if you told me"
"I can't"
"The threat he gave you will not hold up if you tell him Howashi asked"
"I uh... But my... My son..."
"Trust me"
He tapped his foot nervously on the ground while playing with the towel in his hand. He cleared his throat and nodded.
"Alright... Yes, he was here with his little son. I gave them something to eat and a sewing kit, he had a wound he closed with uh... His son together."
"Did he say where he would wanna go?"
"No, I am sorry I don't know"
"It's fine, thank you very much."
I finish my food and walk up to him to pay.
"Keep the change, as a payment for the food he for sure didn't pay for"
"oh no no no! I gave it to them for his son"
"It's fine, really."
With a last wave goodbye, I left the nice restaurant I plan on visiting more frequently. Pulling out my phone and typing a message for an old friend of mine I haven't talked to in years.
I wonder what dumb thing Shinyo is doing now.
#fear of you#mha#shinyo takami#takami shinyo#thief takami#mha endeavor#mha fear of you#mha foy#bnha fear of you
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Hey guys did you know im clinically insane and have multiple OMORI AUs not just swingset? Yapping below! (Spoilers for canon game sometimes i guess)
Swingset AU / SSAU / TRTT (two ropes tied together)(fic name abbreviation) wasn't even the first au I've made.
The first one i really created was ODS (Omori didn't succumb) but the original concept of that whole au is completely different to what it ended up. Originally it was Sunny surviving the bad ending but I changed it to him just remaining as a ghost that can sorta turn physical at will. No I will not make a fic of this.
The next au i can remember making (after swingset) was Kanpekikel (which i completely forgot existed until a few days ago) which is just your average hikikel au with a side of horrible parenting and lots of Kel angst. No, again, I will not write anything of this. I'm pretty sure Kanpekikel was a really early version of Daburumori without the whole double isolation for the kiddos thing.
Like a few days after i got the general idea of Wasurerumori which basically. Everyone forgets Mari and Sunny ever existed and Sunny has to navigate his new reality of "whoops guess nothing ever happened then! My friends don't know me" - again nothing planned to be written
I don't know when but i had a conversation with my friend which led to RWmori being created. Rain world/Omori au where everyone is a slugcat (but anthro. Clothes and stuff!) and deals with the Omori plot with bonus spice (Sunny is Hunter from rain world, a character that literally is terminally ill. Whoops. Sorry Sunter (the name)). I don't plan to write a fic of this one BUT I did start an animatic of it. Might finish it. We'll see.
Daburumori is my second most fleshed out au. I have some (outdated) reference sheets for the main gang (+headspace vers for Kel and Sunny) just check out the tag i guess. I will probably not write anything of it as the plot isn't really cohesive. Might make little comics though!
The next au(?) is basically more of a fic idea. I called it Fire And Ice and i might write it alongside swingset but without the usual once per week updates. It's basically just suntan with some royalty, magic and transgendering. You know me, i love suntan!
I promise not all of these aus are suntan. I PROMISE. (I might be in denial) (Sorry i love suntan sorry sorry AugghhHHHHH)
The last au i have is sporemori which is a big mess of media i like. Infections, mushrooms that really like growing in your bodies, elements from the ghibli movie 'Nausicaa and the valley of the wind' (I don't remember the name please don't attack me) and a whole lot of body horror! I've actually drawn sunny for this au but since i haven't finished anyone else's designs i won't post it unless i randomly get possessed and finish them all. I MIGHT write something for it. No promises. I tried to write something but it got a bit too messy 2k words in (and it was just like. Before the plot?)
Edit! I somehow forgot the existence of headspaced au. It's not that big of an au and it'd work more as a mod. But i cannot mod. Which is why i refuse to associate myself with this au because it's hell on earth to try to explain the lore. /Hj
Fox out ! Yay seeya
#omori#omori au#foxett rambles#daburumori au#swingset au#im not making tags for the others sorry#BLOCK THE FOXETT RAMBLES TAG IF YOU DON'T WANT THESE POSTS PLEASE
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Should Rise as a whole be considered a Separated au? Because originally in the third season, the turtles were going to get two extra sisters. Actually nvm probably not because we never actually got the two extra sisters!
Anon you're gonna regret asking this.
This post is going to be rambly but the short answer is yes. Whilst there isn't alot of stuff to prove the existence of the sisters, there still is evidence none-the-less.
SO, I'm going to start with my definition of a separated AU: A separated au is where at least one turtle is raised separately from the others to a point where it makes a difference in how the turtles interact with eachother.
This would be appicable to the original plan for rottmnt because one of the sisters (Sister A) was going to be raised by Draxum to be his bodyguard then ended up in a different dimension and went a bit insane. The other sister (Frida (renamed from Venus de Milo?)) is Big Mama's Assistant and shes serious. idk why i explaied this (i wanted to)
Back to evidence, Ron Corcillo and maybe someone else have confirmed that the lost turtles are the boys' sisters. Plus evidence can be found in "Goyles, Goyles, Goyles" but I couldn't find the exact screenshot I was looking for.
If I were to be honest, I was somewhat expecting someone to submit rottmnt as a competitor. The only thing I can really think of is that the sisters (in the show) can't be in an au because its canon but woulod that then consider canon as the og au.
Now a complication I think of is if the sisters aren't turtles, do you consider them as a separated au. Personally, I would consider it to be a sep au as long as they are considered siblings. It is confirmed that they are turtles but I think of the possiblity since Big Mama's Assitant doesn't look very turtle-y to me but that could be because of alot of reasons
Under the cut my thoughts on if other iterations are separated aus because i think about this alot.
Batman vs. TMNT movies doesn't seem to be a separated au, they were just on vacation to Gotham from what I can tell.
In IDW, Raph was separated from the rest of the boys for a bit and it did impact their relations some so maybe. I haven't read that arc so I'm unsure how long Raph was gone. It also begs the question, was he surviving circumstances or was he being raised in some way. I think there is a certain age for separated aus vs like kidnapped aus or smth.
For 2012, my ansgty self likes to consider it a separated au because Miwa/Karai is the child of Splinter but then was raised by the Shredder. Then she realized familial love and was like seeya to the Shredder (i havent finished the series yet).
In Next Mutation, I guess its technically a separated au because the turtles were separated from Venus when they were mutated but they also used that the turtles "aren't biologically related maybe" to use Venus as a romance plot (Venus deserved better fr).
I was going to add more but then I forgor so heres these ones.
TDLR: every tmnt iteration is a separated au if you believe hard enough <3
#this ask made me go absolutely feral#mod leaf replies#anon#i read the entirety of the qna thing on twitter and it was a goldmine for learning about the girls#im still currently gathering information about the sisters tho#im so sorry anon that i didnt respond to this eariler but i was busy#prime comp
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drawn april 11th 2023 Dendron as a wizard :) I'm like in the middle of a switch so the next few posts will be brief cuz I'm gonna try to just get these pieces posted here lol. sorry if i sound kinda out of it i just switched in. aight seeya lol
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//after some time, ive decided this blog will stay, with another counterpart (blog), which's drop should be revealed tonight.
i want to thank some people (if you see this, you'll know who you are) for being so encouraging in my time with this blog
so imma do a secondary reboot, and hopefully the last one
old lore posts will be privated, removed from pinned, but not entirely deleted
if anyone wants them, sure, i can give them
next lore post drops are going to be slower, and probably inconsistent.
along with that, i'll be managing the blog mentioned above, so theres stuff there as well
lastly
the reason the old lore posts are being removed is because i never got to write a real story line, which meant that the story was going nowhere :I my bad
i believe that's all i have for now, seeya later
-shii/former dex
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Next shiny for my shiny alolan trial quest! This is the third to last hunt total, other than one extra I plan to do for post game. Sorry this took so long, it was 4,378 soft resets, and I took a trip for two weeks AND the scarlet and violet dlc released so i’ve been having lots of fun with that! Otherwise, a bit of a reclaim for me and a dream shiny as well. I love articuno, and i did have a shiny one before, but it had my deadname attached to it…
Last year I did a big purge of every single one of my pokémon who had the OT that was my deadname. It was a lot of memory’s thrown away, but i couldn’t bare to look at them anymore. So many pokémon, such as my swampert I had since ruby released so long ago, my second pokémon i ever caught in Y, a shiny vivillon named Vivian, my shiny manaphy i spent two years looking for (not doing that ever again). A lot of pokémon i loved and had memories with just don’t exist anymore, and it sucks. If gamefreak could just let us change pokémon OT’s for any transferee pokémon, it would be amazing, but i understand why they don’t I suppose…
I am gonna try to remake those memories with new pokémon going forward, and even on older games. This is what the trial quest really was for. For making new memories with some of my favorites. And I think that’s awesome!
anyway, enough rambling, this articuno was named fambadoor by @magicalpluralism !
seeya for the next hun!
#the girl with da gall#illypad shiny trial quest#articuno#pokemon ultra sun and moon#shiny pokemon#shiny articuno
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2023 books i liked recap because why not
top faves, new entries on the all-timers shelf:
piranesi is like a sweet spot of novels made for me i swear. aesthetically beautiful (as far as mental images go), themes of wonder at the beauty of the world, a slowly unfurling mystery, a simple plot but with vibrant beauty and meaning layered on top. It's Good
giovanni's room also has a very simple plot that is so overlaid with soaring passionate emotion i swear it feels like an opera in book form. timeless classic. it's good idk what to tell you
oh man ancillary justice is such good sci-fi. when you start out reading it you're like this is rather dry but it pulls you in so hard. the worldbuilding! the themes of identity! breq is such a good character!
not quite all-timer shelf but still really good
fish swimming in dappled sunlight is ultimately a story about stories and memory and constructed narratives and the reliability thereof. it takes place over a single night and mostly just consists of characters sitting around talking, but manages to pull some crazy twists on you regardless. love the prose style too
i'm glad my mom died lives up to the acclaim. mccurdy has a real talent for narrative voice, effortlessly inhabiting the viewpoint of her younger self at various ages. balances humor and tragedy with frank candor. i sound like a review pull quote here so i'll stop
infect your friends and loved ones is actually a novella so pretty short! it's by the author of detransition baby and has definitely gotten me interested in reading that. really vivid meditation on trans womanhood and transmisogyny that bounces between post-apocalypse and pre-apocalypse settings. pdf here
less stand-out but i still liked it
what are you are looking for is in the library is a nice little series of loosely connected vignettes about people who are stuck at some point in their life and find inspiration at the library. all the staff at my library job wanted to read it so the hold list was a mile long lol. has inspiring themes about always being able to find a way forward when you're in a rut and the power of community and stuff
a people's history of heaven is about the life and times of a group of girls living in a slum in bangalore, india. i liked how it interwove different people's life stories together and used lots of vivid detail and i like how the trans girl's story was written. some aspects were hit or miss for me but it was still nice
temple alley summer is a kids' book but i like kids' books so that's fine. it's about a boy who sees a ghost and the next day she's a student at his school and everyone seems to already know her but him and it turns out this is because his house was built on top of a mystical temple. i like the meditations on life and death and the simple heartwarmingness. it takes a long unexpected detour in the second half which threw me for a loop but ended up working for the story
stuff i started reading but didn't finish and i swear i'm going to try to get to it this year
to shape a dragon's breath is pretty long so i didn't get that far in before i had to return it to the library but i really liked what i read. the worldbuilding is really interesting and the narrative voice feels fresh and unique and deftly avoids the samey YA mold that tends to grate on me. and it's got commentary on colonialism! definitely check this one out
i got halfway through radium girls which is an accomplishment for me since it's long. rare nonfiction entry on this list. goes into insanely meticulous historical detail complete with fiction-style descriptions and embellishments of the girls' lives which just makes it more tragic
i own a copy of the haunting of hajji hotak but it's seriously harrowing stuff so i had to take breaks. it's good man. but whew it does not shy away from the realities of living under war and occupation. death to america
ok that's everything i think seeya next year
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You know, it's been a busy year. Found some time and a contact helped me out and I should have at least a small update post later on today, maybe tomorrow. Look forward to that. In the coming days after that, something slightly bigger should follow.
Details to follow. I found some more information about old cards.
~Til next time, Andy
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