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I might be cringe but I am free
anyway, have a future Nashi (headcannon) for the soul
her guildmark might be facing the wrong direction. ignore her hand entirely, actually. i only breafly looked at a ref lmao
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#fairy tail#fairy tail nalu#nalu#nalu fairytail#nashi dragneel#fairy tail headcanons#is this a headcanon?#shes practically my oc at this point ngl#mag art#shes MY child now!#i like to think shes a celestial wizard like her mama#she has a lot of jewelry and shiny things#shes not a dragon (slayer) but she has the hoard genes in her#natsu gets her a little charm everytime he goes away for a while on a job#they are size shifting weapons - only the best for his baby#she adds them to her chains and key ring#she swaps them out occasionally lol#she has a little box specifically to store them <3
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Can I request something really fluffy Chaggie x female reader? I love them and refuse to separate them.
Yes yes yes! I love them and I love you too anon. Lovely idea, I love me some poly lesbians from hell ❤️🔥 thanks for requesting! Just an update for yall: still at like 40 reqs bc every time I post one, I get at least one new one to replace it 😮💨 so thanks for being patient! And as always, enjoy~
Notes: implied fem!reader, sorry this is short :(
TW: none really, just a lot of fluff
Chaggie x fem!reader ❤️🖤💜
Literally the devil and the angel on your shoulders…😈😇
And they often swap roles- sometimes Charlie is the angel offering wise advice while Vaggie is the devil telling you to just go crazy. Other times, Charlie is the devil talking you into doing ridiculous shit while Vaggie tries to hold you back and talk some sense into you,
What can I say, they’re both switches 😉
You really are in a great polyamorous relationship with these two tho, so full of trust and communication. It’s quite easy actually
You have two girls who love each other and you so deeply that there’s never even any talk about boundaries- you do things as a unit, as a team and somehow, you guys bond so well and rarely bicker
Charlie is always the one to lift your spirits and cheer you on and support your dreams all the way and baby you whether you win or lose.
Vaggie is always the one to bail you out of tough situations and comfort you when things don’t go right and offer you really really great advice and words of affirmation.
Bruh, they’re just so so sweet
SLEEPING IN THE SAME BED ALL TOGETHER EVERY SINGLE NIGHT AHH 💗
Vaggie definitely has to be on one of the edges of the bed, Charlie totally doesn’t mind being on the edge or in the middle so you can choose where you want to be!
They both love to cuddle and they don’t care what position, as long as everyone is included. You wanna be the big spoon? Cool. You wanna be in the middle? Go for it! Wanna lay over both their laps? Do it!
BEWARE: Charlie talks in her sleep and Vaggie occasionally kicks and flails when she has bad dreams lol
You and Charlie definitely stay up until like 4 am some nights, laughing and snacking and watching silly videos online and keeping Vaggie up 😋
Vaggie likes to teach you and Charlie how to defend yourselves- idk I feel like Vaggie would work out often, like at least some yoga in the morning and then like practice sparring ya know? So she likes to spend time with her girls while play fighting and learning together
They’re both very protective of you- they’ve seen a lot of shit down here, Vaggie has seen how tough it can be to be in heaven too.
Walking down the streets of hell, you’ll have Charlie holding your hand or linking arms with you just to keep you close and keep the other sinners away.
Vaggie is your scary guard dog following right behind you two as she looks back and forth, glaring at any sinners who look at you guys for too long.
Often times, they turn to you for advice and comfort too.
Charlie comes crying to you and Vaggie when she’s dwelling in the thought of her mom
Vaggie comes stomping up to you and Charlie, ranting and cussing in Spanish about Alastor pissing her off.
It’s just all very happy and cute and loving and supportive and open.
Never any fights
Only kisses and cuddles and play fights
Very sweet sapphic vibes all around
#hazbin#hazbin hotel#hazbin x reader#hazbin hotel x reader#vaggie x reader#hazbin vaggie#hazbin hotel vaggie#vaggie hazbin hotel#vaggie#chaggie#chaggie x reader#hazbin vaggie x reader#hazbin charlie x reader#charlie hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel charlie#charlie x reader#hazbin charlie#charlie morningstar
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question for your version of reverse falls! what are soos and wendy doing? ^.^
thank you very much!!
thank you for the question! so, in a technical sense, the only thing soos "does" in reverse falls is get married to melody and also has a small role in blendin's game i believe, but that's because i swapped him with his cousin, reggie! (a lot of people thought i just gave soos a weird haircut in his headshot LOL) reggie is the handyman for bud's tourist trap! i imagine he's got more of a kitschy taste than soos and is a bit more of a thrillseeker, but hes a sweet guy, just like soos and abuelita are.
wendy is a friend of the gleeful twins', because she gets paid by them to be 'hired muscle' sometimes! is it official? not in the slightest. but she likes intimidating people and occasionally getting to show off her lumberjack training. really, the gleefuls don't realize they might also literally be paying for a friend to hang out with, but who even has the time to realize that?
(here they both are!)
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yugioh swap au where Anzu gets the puzzle with atem and Miho gets the ring with bakura is this anything. Bakura knows/thinks he’s a guy but just dgaf because Miho is loaded and possibly even easier to manipulate than Ryou. Atem suffers from the ghostly cousin of gender dysphoria but just figures that’s how everyone feels. Theres like a 50/50 chance one or both of them will turn out to transition by the end of the series. Yugi and Ryou are oddly attracted to the millennium items but are like ooooggg I guess it’s just magic lol. Yami Anzu likes to challenge people to Death Dances (equivalent of shadow games) and Yami Miho traps them all in a video game as well as in one of those creepy little dollhouses little girls have. Also since she’s a librarian she will occasionally trap people inside a books story and in order to get out they have to find the perfect ‘ending.’ Lots of thoughts
#This is legally distinct from my mana ring anzu au btw#anzu mazaki#miho nosaka#ygo#yami yugi#yami bakura#Ygo au#yugioh#my stuff
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I hope your brain does keep up! Dad chase is iconic!
I love the Omi and Jack swap AU so much! Is there anything else you tell us about it! Particularly about the other monks or Wuya lol
Thank you! Yeah Dad Chase is the best!
Other thoughts on alignment switch AU
The other monks are much more proficient with their elements, as trained by Wuya mostly (Who I head canon was a previous dragon of Earth) and she knows how those elements work.
They also have more background on Wu and their fighting styles are more honed as she is a very hands on teacher.
She also ends up caring for the kids (Though she will deny it when asked and claim this is souly out of spite so they'll be better than Dashi and so she can rub it into Dashi's face she sees him) she also denies she is Xiaolin claiming I'm still Heylin or neutral party.
Wuya also ends up with Dojo hanging around her a lot and they talk about Dashi a lot. She spends way to much time sometimes looking at the sands of time or the puzzle box.
She trains Clay a lot them having the same element she also says he is the one voice of reason and is she's gone he's in charge.
Kimiko and her training is brutal and everything is on fire they have far to much fun. Kimiko also made Wuya go on shopping spree when Wuya wanted more modern clothes. (Wuya also insists on spa days occasional especially after certain Wu hunts end up with them battered and bruised and almost eaten by some monster, all the dragons come along with this) She's not making them stay in the temple all the time she's letting them be kids and have fun... well Except Jack at time because Jack's idea fun is trying to make shen gong wu and she's trying to stop him. (He's like the second coming of Dashi and this world does not need another)
Raimundo and her get along very well, she very much encourages his plans and to be sneaky. They also have the same sense of humor.
Jack she calls her problem child but fondly because he is so much like Dashi at times, though much more dorky (and she didn't think that was possible) also not as brave, which is a good thing because that means he's not trying to break the universe.
Wuya has also moved some the old monks rooms to give kids more space as in her words 'those scrolls are full of shit anyway I was there and only 12% of this is accurate, i'm not teaching these brats that stupid stuff no wonder I almost took over the world your all idiots'
She also lets them all have Wu on them and not have it all stuck in the vault all the time. The more practice the better besides keeping all the Wu in one place makes it way easier to steal trust me I have stolen so much stuff.
Jack has made Jackbots that protect the temple and the Wu specially so the temple is harder to break into (Chase and Omi still mange through of course). He also makes robots for them to train and proactive against plus uses his metal powers to alter them mid battle and practice his own powers. Wuya also has stone golems around put they aren't as powerful as less Heylin power but they are good bouncers for most enemies.
Dojo and Jack are normally together and are the cowardly duo, they will do a scooby doo is never a monster and run to find Clay or Wuya.
All training sessions end with a lot more property damage (which luckily the jack bots and mini versions of Wuya's stone golems can fix)
Not only Fung but most of the other monks have left for pilgrimages or just retiring. (They're pretty sure they saw some in Vegas when they were there to pick up a shen gong wu)
#xiaolin showdown#xs#au#fic prompt#humor#wuya#wudashi#dashi x wuya#clay bailey#raimundo pedrosa#kimiko tohomiko#jack spicer#dojo kanojo cho#alignment swap
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continuing on my yandere vampire fics from a while ago.. I figured the best way to expand on it would be to go back to the beginning.
Note: Theres a lot of worldbuilding here lol, Probably my heaviest work yet, contentwise (not in a dark sense, this post is just hefty when it comes to her word count)
Grace Addams (she/her)
Yandere type: Worshipper, obsessive
Grace was adopted quite young, raised by a wealthy couple with her every need met and accounted for by leaps and bounds. Anything she wanted, her dads did their best to accommodate- which thankfully was relatively easy for them, given that they were in no short supply of funds.
As a child, Grace was very quiet for the most part- almost too quiet, save for the occasions where she was left hungry or with a stomach ache, in the time prior to her vampiric nature coming to light. Her parents discovered quite early on that she was not exactly human, delightfully greeted by quite a number of little fang-marks when she went through teething as a toddler.
Vampires weren't unheard of by any means, but the couple lived in a rather wealthy rural area, and they had never in their lives encountered one in the flesh. However, having discovered the nature in their precious daughter, they felt it would be most appropriate to reach out online, finding comfort in the form of a number of forums and online communities centered on vampiric parenting and resources. They adapted their routines for her, swapping the baby food and solids that had caused her many a stomach ache with meats and iron-enriched tomato juice, which they had read online served as a temporary substitute for blood in the time it would take them to get in contact with a vampiric supply center for her. They abandoned the practice of using garlic in their cooking, so on and so forth, and with time Grace became a much quieter child, content and enriched.
As Grace grew, she remained very silent in her movements- thanks to her supernatural nature, she was able to move much faster than the average child, soundlessly darting around the manor she was raised in. Well, soundless aside from the occasional giggle when she was particularly giddy, or the wailing cries that followed her bumping into something in her fun. Despite her stealth and speed, she proved to be quite clutsy at times, running into things quite frequently even when she was moving at a normal speed.
When it came time for Grace to enter schooling, her parents debated quite a bit, before resolving that it would be good to enroll her at a school in the city, as opposed to one in the rural area they inhabited. They remained in their manor, but began arranging to take Grace to and from school each day, making the hour drive each direction in order to allow her the chance to meet other kids who might not judge her as harshly as those in the rural lands were almost guaranteed to.
This went on for years, with Grace attending class with other kids, packing her little blood pack and tupperware of meat each day to class, shifting to just a thermostat full of blood as she got older. By 7th grade, she had grown accustomed to this routine quite perfectly- She now was brought to school and back home by a private driver her parents hired, but that change aside, things remained relatively unchanged. Grace was silent in her classes, hardly ever talking with her classmates unless it was required, preferring to spend her time studying or reading. It was in one of these such moments, where she had her nose in her latest reading, on the day when everything changed.
Mrs. Lorella called everyone's attention to the front of the room, interrupting the chatters of first period with an introduction. A new student would be joining them. Grace looked you over without much intrigue, simply wishing to acquaint herself visually with you so that she would know your name if it came necessary- and yet, she was surprised when you met her eyes perfectly, honed in on her out of all the students present.
After introducing yourself, as soon as Mrs. Lorella let you go, you made your way straight to Grace's desk, smiling at her. "Is this seat taken?" Grace shyly shook her head, and you eagerly plopped your things down, scooting in right next to her with a smile that rivaled the sun in brightness.
It was that way for the rest of your classes- There was only one period in which the seat next to Grace was not available, and in every other opportunity you didn't hesitate to take the one which was, even looking a little saddened when you saw that one taken seat. Grace was slightly put off by you at first- She didn't dislike you by any means, but you were strange to her. She had always been naturally avoided or picked on by other kids, and although she shut that down quite quick to the best of her ability, that didn't mean she searched for companionship in her classmates. She thought she had more than enough of the stuff with her fathers, whom she was incredibly fond of. And yet, as time went on, and you continued to insert yourself into her life, she found it hard to deny that she enjoyed your company.
Within the next few weeks, her walls had begun to come down, and she found herself increasingly giddy when she was around you. One day at lunch hour, without even consciously realizing it, she offered for you to come over to her house after school. It was an offhand remark, in reply to you asking her about her driver, and yet the way your face lit up in response made her heart flutter in a way that was completely alien to her. You eagerly agreed, happy to spend time with her as she found herself smiling in response.
Thus began a routine of sorts- Most days after classes, you would go to Grace's house, as your parents were busy with work and made no complaint to the extra hours afforded by not having to drive you home, and you and Grace would spend the afternoon together. By the time you had to go home, Grace would accompany you, and listen to your ramblings the entire car ride to your home, spending the drive back in silence, dreamily looking out the window.
Grace's parents were quick to catch on to her fondness for you, welcoming you as one of their own in a way.
Over the years, you and Grace became attached at the hip - anywhere you went, Grace followed, and vice versa. Any time you had to spend apart, Grace found herself lamenting the distance, eagerly texting you in efforts to close the gap electronically, which proved comforting to her worries. However, it was noticable that any time you were apart from her, she became visibly antsy. She would tap her foot, fidget with her family rings, look around as if she could spot you nearby- and don't forget checking her phone often, debating whether to call you or not. As the attachment between you grew, so did her protectiveness, to a very obvious degree.
Now, on the nature of Grace's vampirism- While the school she went to wasn't necessarily hostile to her kind, her parents were instructed when she was first enrolled to teach her to keep it under wraps. While being a vampire wouldn't get you hunted openly like in the olden days, government intervention didn't prevent the prejudice that still ran deep in some people, and they found that it would be safer for their little girl if she didn't rampantly go around showing off her vampirism.
Grace had been very good about this rule of her parents' for her entire schooling- and yet, like most of her outward shell, it unraveled quite easily when it came to you.
One day, when you were at her house, you questioned her about her fidgeting. She bit her lip, continuing to twist her rings as her eyes flitted around the empty library you two presently occupied your time in.
"..Can I tell you a secret, Y/N?"
"Of course! You can tell me anything- I'm very good at keeping secrets, my mom says."
Grace took a deep breath.
"..I'm a vampire." She blurted out, cheeks rosy as she watched your reaction with fearful eyes.
A moment passed, and she just about felt her stomach drop, when you suddenly smiled, your entire body language brightening with intrigue.
You eagerly questioned her about it, taking the news in stride as you rattled off all your curiosities, holding both of her hands in yours as you did so, a habit of yours that Grace found herself quite fond of.
From that day onward, Grace found her attachment to you growing- She had never before even considered draining someone, and yet these days she found her eyes drifting to your neck dangerously often. She always managed to catch herself, although it was in the private moments that the urge came strongest. She always reeled herself in however, and was able to restrain herself.
That was, until sometime in the summer after your highschool years had finished, when a blood shortage had been wearing her thin, and you had been teasing her privately at every turn regarding her fangs, and how you would let her bite you if she wanted (which never failed to fluster her immensely, might I add.)
(Stopping here for now, lemme know what y'all think and any ideas you might have regarding Grace!)
#yandere#yandere oc#yandere x reader imagine#yandere scenarios#yandere drabble#yandere imagines#yandere vampire#grace my oc#oc intro
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i’ve always felt like calling clocky nat kinda humanizes her in a way if that makes sense. like it’s calling her by her real name and not the name she made up for herself. i understand why she kinda distanced herself from her actual name tho
-🦖 anon
I swap between them all rapidly LOL .. I feel like she’d be okay with whatever after a while. Clockwork is how she introduced herself for a bit, clocky is what Toby and Nina and Jeff and Ben call her, the other proxies call her clock. Jacks prob the only one who called her clockwork. LMDAOOAOA.
Nobody even knew her real name for a while, and at first Toby was like “im calling u by ur name now.” When he found out. And she was like ok whatever Toby. But he forgot he said that LOL . Occasionally will call her nat when he’s being serious. . Tim Brian and Jack started calling her Natalie after they found out her real name(Jack asked if she was ok with it the other two didn’t care)
She’s just a silly woman. Used to be pretty erratic and easy to piss off, but now she’s just like 👍 ok.
#I bet she cringes whenever she remembers 19 year old her introducing herself as clockwork to everyone . prob thinks it’s embarassing now#asks#🦖 anon
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I just started my first playground of baldur's gate 3, do you have any tips?
sorry for answering a bit late, I'm about to hit by a hurricane lol
anyway, I may not be the best to ask as a lot of people have been playing the game for much much longer than me, and I'm not always sure what people don't know/miss
overall, I'd say don't worry too much about picking a "wrong" option or messing up, especially not in the first playthrough. there are very few instances where you make a "bad" mistake and don't immediately know it. if you don't like how something turns out, just reload and try again. or just go with it and see what happens and do it differently next time. also remember to save and quicksave, and that you can quicksave in the middle of dialogue even.
also don't worry too much about your build. like yes, you can minmax everything to your hearts content to do maximum damage at all times, but you can also just not do that and do whatever you want and get through the game just as fine. from my experience, its very hard to break a character and make them useless, and even if you do that, you can just respec them later.
Also some quick tips that might be slightly spoilery. I'm not gonna get into details with it, but I'm putting them last in case you don't wanna read. It mostly pertains to stuff that you might actually miss/think you're gonna miss:
You can go into the Underdark or Mountain Pass (Gith Creche) whenever you want and still go back to the main act one area. Those aren't really points of no return, they just have harder enemies, but you can back track after going to those places and even go to both of them despite the game making it seem like you have to make a choice. You just don't want to proceed past those places until you're ready to leave act one for good. You'll know you're near the exit for Act One when you meet and a certain old wizard.
You can absolutely recruit Minthara in a good playthrough and while still recruiting Halsin. When Halsin asks you to kill the goblin leaders, you still need to fight Minthara, but toggle on "non-lethal" damage (google how to do it if you don't know, its a bit different based on PC vs console and its probably best to visually see what you have to do anyway). Fight her and knock her unconscious, and take out the rest of the goblins (lethally or not, your choice), just be careful of hitting her with area effects. Once the battle is done, hover over her body, and it should say she's unconscious instead of dead. She's still lootable, and just leave her sleeping there. Later in the game, she'll come back and you'll get a chance to recruit her (and it won't really be something you can miss, you'll know when you're at that spot).
In Act 2, when you're at a certain Inn, if you want the best case scenario for certain NPCs and also probably one of your companions, DO NOT let the cleric get kidnapped. If she gets taken in the fight, reload and try again until she isn't.
Long Rest in camp (especially in act 1) with different companions active in your party. Some cutscenes won't trigger unless they're in your party so you can miss out on some scenes if you don't swap people out occasionally. The main ones for this that I remember are Astarion, Shadowheart, and Lae'zel.
If you aren't playing a durge character, maybe do that afterward. I think I'm glad I did durge after I beat the game with a non-origin character first, but playing durge is an entirely different experience for the game. I imagine playing as the other origins too, but I haven't done any of them yet.
ummm, that's all I can really think of at the moment, so if anyone else wants to chime in with stuff, feel free
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I love your art, it’s so pretty! Do you have any Gaz thoughts/headcanons/whatever?
THANK U, FIRST OF ALL SECOND!! I have MANY swap Gaz thoughts but not too many og Gaz thoughts BAHGSAJ,, I didnt change her much from canon bc i think she's rlly neat already
I do have the hc that Dib and Gaz are clones from Membrane, but also that they're identical twins! Dib is trans, Gaz is cis. She's also slightly chubby and has a bad posture bc of her gaming habits (not a worse posture than dib though 💀). But she does enjoy the occasional beating the shit out of cryptids as an outside hobby 👍
She's also sapphic, i havent decided which branch yet tho LOL,, I do very much ship TaGr bc its neat and i like it :)
Here's a (very) old beach doodle of them i never got to post (yes that is Tak, idk what to tell you i like buff women)
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So. Like. What choices did Nawen make during the course of the story? Who did she keep with her a majority of the time?
Her forever party is Astarion, Shadowheart and Karlach(occasionally swapping someone out for Lae'Zel or Gale).
Karlach is the one who least approves of her choices out of the three 🥲 but their relationship is special to her so she likes to keep her around anyway(besides the fact that I love playing a barbarian). Shadowheart approves of plenty and Astarion approves the most. Where she and Astarion mostly disagree though is where the tadpole is concerned, as she thinks it's a terrible idea to keep increasing its power(she gets that he has his stakes concerning this and she has hers too, but she's also extremely careful around fucked up magic and unlikely to mess with it without having a good grasp of its effects. Besides, "feed the worm that could turn you into a mindflayer" doesn't sound like the smartest decision ever).
The sillies <3
About her decisions, this might come as a surprise but her major choices are generally aligned with a good playthrough fjsjks she saved the tieflings, freed the nightsong(well, Shadowheart did, she just let her do her own thing and that's what she chose), and chose to destroy the netherbrain, effectively freeing Baldur's Gate. A lot of her choices are neutral/self serving/chosen out of some personal sympathy rather than altruism. She's not a hero, never thought of herself as one, but ends up being so more often than not. This is all new for her and before this most of her choices led to fucked up situations and people hating her, and even though her hand was often forced, her self image was built based on that. But circumstances have changed, and she changes over the course of the game because of them. She's never going to be the bleeding heart, self sacrificing hero type like Karlach or Wyll, but she does get to do some good from time to time.
So, basically, she gets to be an antihero and most of her choices boil down to "you guys handle this yourselves this is not my problem lol", or "pay me and I'll fix your problems for you" or "my conscience is beating me to death so unfortunately I have to do this".
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I wanted to ask for curiosity sake BUT!!! What does Lu wear/look like when he’s evolved into a fully fledged Lucario? We’ve seen Eliana but I don’t think we’ve seen him yet, and I’m SUPER interested :O
I’m not great at drawing Pokes besides Eevee (especially from memory) so the one other time I’ve drawn a Lucario recently I decided…not to post it🥲
But! I don’t give Lu enough attention (plus I’ve been meaning to post some more refined sketches of this duo), so…here you go!😊
Team Relic!
I’ve previously shied away from giving them any specific identifying features because I am frankly terrified of unique character design (I’ve never been particularly good at it tbh…I always draw a blank on what I could include that wouldn’t be terribly cliche…all my OCs weep bc of this lol), but I decided to try my hand at it.
Eliana as an Eevee is taller than average, perhaps the greatest indicator of her physical age despite being a first form Pokémon (still tiny tho). Her paws are a darker shade of brown, similar to the tone in the inside of her ears, and instead of having a somewhat coarse, stiff, straight fur like most Eevee, hers is smoother, silkier, and almost curly (to reflect the texture of her hair as a human more closely). Her fur is also a tad longer, so some of these errant cowlicks are visible. She wears the knot of her scarf in the front sometimes because she does (thankfully) have enough dexterity to tie it on her own, but it takes her a while. Most of the time Lu does it for her.
[Lu develops a habit of either smoothing down said curls with his paws or introducing her to the concept of mutual grooming as a response to either of their occasional insomniac episodes or when one of them is anxious, but only in the privacy of their room. Otherwise, he keeps a paw between her shoulder blades under her ruff and strokes the fur under his pads as a self-soothing tactic, such as when running into Team Skull.]
As a Leafeon she grows extra lithe and lanky, so she has a bit of fawn clumsiness at first because she’d gotten so used to her shorter legs. Her nose scar from Grovyle is fully healed by this point, so it’s faded a bit, but she hadn’t been able to see the dead patch of skin where Dusknoir’s Ice Punch frostbit the flesh around her throat and rendered it hairless before, so she wears something over it almost all the time bc she hates the reminder.
[Later on she continues to wear it bc it distresses Dusknoir to see it a whole lot—it’s hard to coax him back from his guilty spirals, so she only goes “naked” when her things need to be washed after exploring.]
[She doesn’t even realize she has to allow herself time to photosynthesize a certain amount of time per day so the first week she couldn’t figure out why she felt so awful until Sunflora pointed out that her ears and tail looked a bit wilted. Sun baths and afternoon naps become a main stay after that point, although Lu does have to occasionally remind her when she starts to feel down without realizing she’d forgotten to do so.]
[She feels a little naked without her ruff because she’d grown the habit of tucking her chin/mouth into it when stressed out, so when she swaps her Guild scarf for a Virid Collar, she’s grateful to have the extra fabric to nuzzle into when she’s overwhelmed.]
[She can also contort into the oddest shapes to sleep. Lu can’t understand it, but it’s because she and Treecko would often have to wedge themselves into crevices and cracks to rest.]
Lu is pretty much your run-of-the-mill Riolu, although he’s a little slimmer and taller with a bit of a longer narrower snout.
However, when he evolves into Lucario, he fleshes out and gets a bit bulkier after all the exploring they’ve done. His chest spike is broken in an accident, and he develops early gray hair along his muzzle (losing your best friend prematurely to sudden vaporization will certainly affect your stress toleration in the long run huh).
[His fur thickens up in the winter and he’s the best to snuggle with, but given the fact that Treasure Town is coastal it rarely actually gets cold enough to last the whole night without having to peel yourself away for a chance to breathe.]
Let me know if there are any other details or questions you wonder about :)
#fisara’s answers#ao3: in the morning light#pokemon#pokemon mystery dungeon#explorers of sky#my art#eevee/eliana#riolu/lu#lucario/lu#leafeon/eliana
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well anyway. canon worldstate romances i think
dao - zevran and morrigan (shoutout to mods) (also my warden Was mid-leliana romance but that got. cut short. hahah.)
da2 - isabela (was gonna use mods and romance anders as well because i want to see his romance butttt i just don’t think his romance works for this hawke. think i was trying to force it and i should just make a new hawke to try out the andersmance)
dai - josephine
datv - very tentatively saying emmrich. could still go bellara but. i think it’s emmrich.
also if ur curious. warrior tabris. tentatively going warrior hawke as well (mightttt switch to mage i dunno…… i like carver and hawke’s dynamic a Little more but i think bethany fits into this hawke’s arc a little better. and i do love her. we shall see….). mage trevelyan. andddd warrior ingellvar. shoutout to dragon age warriors i <3 the warrior class forever.
also while we’re here i Am still thinking about the consequences of my tabris and steve existing in the same worldstate Specifically from a leliana angle…… lyrium ghost leliana is sooo fun since assuming i stick with in hushed whispers (since i do plan at Some point to try champions of the just….. i’ve heard good things….). Anyway . yeah leliana sacrificing herself in the future during in hushed whispers was like a defining character moment for steve and leliana is someone he looks up to a lot. and probably the person he’s closest to besides josephine and sera. so that with the lyrium ghost angle is. something to think about!
god tangential side note thinking about steve and sera makes me ILL like that’s his best friend…………..
actually. that makes me think. who are my protags best friends…… my tabris ummm. doesn’t have all that many options. she’s dating two of them, two of them are either gone/dead…… leaving oghren sten alistair and shale i believe. think it’s a toss-up between alistair and sten…… alistair and her got along really well at first but they hit a rough patch…… iirc my girl fucked up and had no option but to kill connor. really awesome. they Do end up moving past that but it’s like. it’s a moment. STEN though…… i mean they have a fight too and it’s really poorly timed (rightttt in the middle of that awful stretch of time where things keep getting worse. actually the reason sten was in the party on the way to the sacred ashes in the first place to trigger that fight was because my tabris and alistair had just fought about the connor thing. so alistair was swapped out for sten who was swapped out for leliana after their fight, even though it was settled. just to give sten time to cool off and also because my tabris could Not deal with anyone else challenging her judgement right then. Lol. Lmao even . Does she know…….). ANYWAY yeah there Is actually a lot of respect between sten and my tabris (please ignore that i keep calling her that i can’t acknowledge that i named her after sylvain fire emblem. i can’t do that right now .)
ANYWAY. my hawke’s best friend is probably sebastian….. once again want to see how sebastian’s arc actually plays out but. Yeah i think it’s sebastian. andddd my rook. um. probably bellara if i don’t end up romancing her? or maybeeee neve? once i picked up emmrich he kind of took over her spot in the party, and i’ve mostly been using bellara or occasionally taash in the second slot……. i don’t knowww.
also thinking about how my protags would get along (something i have surprisingly not thought about before)…. picturing my tabris and steve interacting is really really funny to me because my tabris is just like. she’s unpleasant 😍 and really creepy she drank a lot of different cups of blood and now she’s creepy. meanwhile steve is like. pleasant and agreeable for the most part and he doesn’t really know what’s going on ever and his hobbies include jumping on the bed. Do think he’d be pissed about the leliana thing. he Would be pissed about that.
gonna have to finish the game and see where my rook ends up before deciding where he factors into things…. and honestly i should do a replay of da2 as well to solidify my hawke’s characterization as well……. still haven’t played all the way through with sebastian as a party member.
ANYWAY. this has just been me rambling about my worldstate i think. got off topic. wellll…. enjoy 😁!
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hi gremble! i think that a while ago you linked to a blog that taught how to write better sex scenes. do you still have the link? i looked, but can't find it
LOL so initially I thought you were talking about the LJ post I wrote about sex scenes, lo these million years ago, and I was going to say, Well, it's not exactly about how to write them, per se~~ it's about the choice of where in the story to have the blorbos jump into bed together -- at the end or in the beginning/middle -- and how that affects where the narrative tension is invested.
And then I realized you probably meant this monstrosity. 😂😂
Despite appearances, it is very useful! The formula she lays out helped me hobble along for years when I could not write a sex scene to save my life, but would occasionally write myself into a corner where plot/character development was happening while sex was happening, so I couldn't just fade to black.
And even once you're more comfortable with writing sex, the formula is good for checking your work against, because it helps you maintain the mind-body balance needed for a compelling sex scene -- reminding you to ground your scene in the physicality, if it was getting too rarefied, or reminding you to bring in the character's emotional presence, if it was starting to veer into just a mechanical list of actions.
Though really, what helped me the most was to (finally) learn to stop thinking of sex scenes as a completely separate species from.... writing any other kind of scene. Because they're not, and when you treat them as something unrelated, that's how you wind up with sex scenes that are poorly integrated into the story, bringing all the plot momentum to a screeching halt for some paint-by-numbers smut where the blorbos could be swapped out for any number of unrelated blorbos without changing a thing. Not great. >_<
But yeah -- if you're struggling with the mechanics of writing sex scenes, that blog post will definitely give you training wheels. :)
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for the character ask thing can I have either porcelain maid, CyYu, or monarch/ amalee thank you
plus your blog makes me happy lol
thank you! thank you! thank you! i put a lot of work into making sure this blog has good energy only and i am glad to hear it pays off
disclaimer that i don't watch these three often 🧍♂️but i have seen them a few times
🦋 amalee | monarch
i don't watch a lot of anime 😔 but i have seen her as a voice actress and musician in some circles before i got into vtubers so i respect her and her career a lot
very nice reminder that i love women
instant would (platonically. respectfully. nonparasocially)
i personally would do sexual favors for her as thanks for this very early clip of <1 month old luca getting flustered
if you were there when luca swapped spots with elira on the board you may be eligible for a veteran's discount
i hope she ate some good food today
🛐 jowol | porcelainmaid
i'm the most familiar with this dude out of these three! i've seen some of his streams and clips
big fan of how he interacts with chat, including responding to occasional trolls for content
also love his concept and lore a lot
my favorite porcelainmaid outfit is the one with the tentacle
king of not shutting the fuck up. if you like jurard t rexford, vantacrow bringer, or sun kenji's energy you might enjoy him
i hope he had a laughing fit today
⚡️ cy yu | cyborg seiyu
i'm gonna be real i think i've seen maybe 30 min of this guy and that's it. i know the name and some of his voices but no clue on his streaming
i respect it but the model design is way too hectic for me which is probably why i haven't paid much attention to him
he looks like if you took a bite of every product at dylan's candy bar
the one clip i remember seeing of him was abt the intersection of vtubers and voice acting, esp in corporate vtuber settings
idk much about him as a personality but his perspective on that subject was very informative and clarified a lot
i hope he finds $50 on the ground today
#cyyu vtuber#cy yu#monarch vtuber#amalee#porcelainmaid#unit 4402 reporting#4402 answers#character opinion bingo game#nice comments#whatisneurotypical#sorry i didn't use ms paint i've been doing nothing but editing a doc all day
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exile.
Words: 1611 Warnings: Very angsty. Breakup. Credits: Based on the song ‘exile’ by Taylor Swift. @princessmisery666 for the beta. A/N: I actually took a lot of delight in writing this one. So suffer. Lol. I'm just glad Stacey didn't murder me when she finished beta'ing.
The rare California rain storm repelled all but the most loyal patrons of The Hard Deck. The juke box was playing classic rock softly in the background, mingling with the soft clink of glasses and occasional burst of laughter. A handful of older veterans were sitting at the bar, swapping stories between gossip sessions about the young hot shots shooting pool in the back corner.
The cocky one, Hangman, strutted around the pool table, dominating the game he was playing with one of the other pilots. The smirk on his face grew with each shot he sank.
“Jesus, Bagman, give someone else a chance to play,” Phoenix called from the hightop table.
Hangman only chuckled, the eight ball rolling into the side pocket gently before he set the cue stick on the table and faced his colleagues. “There's only one problem, Phoenix,” he drawled, “I’m just too good to be true.”
The door creaked open and all eyes turned to the person walking in. Hangman’s breathing stopped when he saw his ex-girlfriend walking in mid-laugh. His feet started to take him across the room before a man stepped in behind her and rested his hand on her back.
Bile rose in his throat and he turned away, draining his beer as he stared out of the rain-spattered window, his eyes unfocused and his thoughts deep in the past.
One Year Earlier
It had been another night where she didn’t know where he was or when he’d show up. They hadn’t officially moved in together, but Jake Seresin spent almost every night there, only staying at his place when they fought, which had been more and more frequently in the past month.
She was sitting at the kitchen island when the door opened and shut, heavy footfalls bringing her boyfriend into view. She took in the slight flush on his cheeks and the glassy look in his eyes, determining that he’d been out drinking. Again.
“You didn’t answer my texts,” she stated quietly, turning the mug of tea in her hands. It had gone ice cold while she waited, the idea of taking a sip making her stomach turn.
Jake opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water before facing her. “Was on silent,” he grumbled.
“And you didn’t check it before you left work? Or before you left the bar?”
“I didn’t go to the bar,” Jake objected while avoiding her eyes.
“Jake, I can smell the alcohol on you. Your cheeks are flushed. Your eyes are glassy,” she pointed out. “If you didn’t go to the bar, where did you drink?”
Jake sighed and hung his head, leaning his hands on the counter.
“Why did you lie?”
“I don’t know,” he whispered.
“I can’t do this anymore, Jake,” she sighed, her voice cracking. “The fights, the drinking every night, now the lying. I know the man I fell in love with is still in there, somewhere, but this guy isn’t him. It isn’t you. And something has to give or I have to stop pretending he’s going to come back.”
Jake felt his heart shatter in his chest. He looked up and saw the tears spilling over her lashes and longed to reach out and dry them. But his head ignored his heart and his mouth blurted out words that, had he been sober, he never would have considered.
“You can’t do this anymore?” he scoffed. “You have to quit? No. I’ll make this simple. I’m done. We’re done.” He swiped his keys from the counter and stormed out of the apartment, slamming the door behind him.
The reality of the situation hit him all at once, his chest squeezing his lungs as if his rib cage had shrunk three sizes. He sank against the wall opposite the door and fought a losing battle with the sobs wracking his broad frame.
He wanted to go back inside and beg for forgiveness, promise that he’d change, that he’d open up, that he’d put her first. But his pride forced him to stay still, staring at the door and praying to anyone who would listen, every god he didn’t believe in, to just let her walk out, let her chase after him.
The problem with deities is that mortal suffering is their entertainment. The door remained closed.
She laughed as she and her boyfriend ran through the rain and he rushed ahead to pull the door open. She stepped in ahead of him, still chuckling at the raindrops clinging to his button down and mustache. The door shut and his arm slipped around her waist, guiding her towards the bar in the center of the room.
“Finish telling me the story about your dad and Mav,” she requested.
“Well, according to my mom, I wanted to be a cowboy for Halloween. And I made everyone else dress up, too,” Bradley explained. “But no one else could be a cowboy. Or a sheriff. Or a horse - they tried to do that. So, uh, I made all of them dress as old west prostitutes. I was two, I didn’t know what that was but I liked the costumes in the shop.”
“That sounds amazing,” she laughed, “I wish I could have seen that.”
“I have pictures,” he told her with a lop-sided grin.
“Pictures of what, Bradshaw?” the brunette behind the bar asked with a wide smile.
“Your boyfriend dressed like an old west whore,” he answered. “Penny, you remember -”
“I do,” Penny interrupted. “And you two should know that he’s here.”
She glanced at Bradley, and he gave a tight smile before they both scanned the bar.
Quickly, she found Jake, eyes locking as his fingers wrapped tightly around the neck of a beer bottle, his stare boring into her. The angered expression on his face a clear indication he would gladly come to blows with Bradley, probably without much cause.
“I can’t stay here,” she whispered, not taking her eyes off of the man glowering in the corner.
“Okay. Wait for me outside, sweetheart. I’m just going to go talk to Phoenix.” Bradley kissed her head and headed towards the tables, leaving her to say goodbye to Penny before hurrying out of the side door.
Jake’s grip on the beer bottle was so strong that his knuckles were turning white. The last thing he expected was for her to show up on Bradshaw’s arm.
He didn’t understand why he felt so defensive. He was the one who walked away, even if it was reluctant. Neither of them reached out aside from the happy birthday text he’d received from her. He’d ignored it.
“I need some air,” he growled when he saw Bradshaw plant a kiss on the top of her head. He slammed the beer bottle down on the table and stalked away, straight out of the front door onto the porch.
She was leaning against the wall in the shadows when she heard a door open. Looking to the side, she spied Jake a few feet away, leaning on the railing with his head down. She remained still, hoping that he’d go back inside and not see her.
He turned around and looked directly at her, crossing his arms over his chest and swallowing hard. Neither of them spoke for a long moment, the only sounds being the distant rumble of thunder and the spattering of rain drops on the roof.
Jake broke the silence. “Bradshaw? Really?” he spat.
“I don’t see how that’s any of your concern. Not anymore,” she retorted, trying to match the tone he’d used. He was the one who left. He ran, he didn’t try to work on it, he walked away.
“Are you going to quit on him, too?”
“You know that isn’t what happened, Jake,” she sighed.
“You packed up everything, all of the memories and love we shared, and in what, five minutes, I was out in the hallway.” He’d stepped forward, closing the distance between them, hating that she didn’t feel like home anymore.
“Jake, don’t you dare act like I didn’t try and help you,” she growled through gritted teeth. “I tried for months and all you did was push me away. I talked, I cried, I begged for you to let me in, let me help. You didn’t want to fix us. The way you looked at me tonight, like you finally wanted to fight for me, just insulted me. I’m not your problem anymore. Don’t pretend like you’re offended that I’m here with someone else.”
Jake’s arms dropped to his sides and his mouth fell open, gaping at the pain in her eyes, the venom on her tongue. She was right. She had given him thousands of chances and tried so hard but he pushed her out.
He’d ignored the warnings. And she had exiled him.
“Don’t give me that look,” she sighed, her voice cracking.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled. “I’m sorry I didn’t fight for us. I’m sorry I pushed you out. I’m just really sorry.”
“Sweetheart, you ready?” Bradley called from behind Jake, eyeing the pair of them curiously.
“Take care Jake,” she whispered as she walked past.
He grabbed her wrist gently and stopped her, kissing her cheek. “I will beat the mustache off of his face if he hurts you,” he told her.
“I know.” she gave him a small smile and turned away, slotting herself in Bradley’s arms.
Jake watched as Bradshaw helped her into his Bronco and ran around, jumping into the driver’s seat and shaking the water out of his hair, making her giggle before he drove away, leaving Jake staring at the taillights and dreaming of what could have been.
#writercole#a-z challenge#jake seresin#hangman#rooster#rooster bradshaw#bradley bradshaw#jake hangman seresin#angst#taylor swift
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♝ About Me ♜
For all who showed interest and asked for a post like this :)!🙌
「 ✦ About Me ✦ 」
Hey, everyone ;)!🤟 What can I say about me, lol? I’m a 20-yo european woman who likes to write, game, and occasionally hang out with friends. I’m liking my job and have moving in with my girlfriend set as my current goal. Will I keep this updated? Honestly..probably not, I’ll likely forget about it, so don’t be alarmed if things aren’t up to date. Hey, maybe my girl and I are living together by the time I’m 22. Sounds like a plan. Maybe I’m 22 as you’re reading this though, due to my lack of tending to this post lol. Anyway, have a nice time on my blog! As of now I post Resident Evil HCs, snippets and Oneshots, focusing on House Dimitrescu and especially the three sisters
𓇼𓆉 What I like 𓆉 𓆝 𓆡
Gaming
Resident Evil Franchise
Silent Hill Franchise
Baldur’s Gate 3
Dead by Daylight
The Elder Scrolls: Skyrim, online
Far Cry 5
Subnautica
Story based games
(Detroit, the last of us; supermassive games-games, etc)
Horror/Survival Games
(the evil within, days gone, outlast, etc)
My gf (obv.)
I’m very happy to spend my time (and future! ;) ) with my favourite girl in the world.
Bonus points; she likes gaming with me
My work
I currently work part time in the HR department. In the future I’ll swap to working full time and am on my way to studying for a degree
Writing
On here, of course :) I love the interaction tumblr allows me with my followers, moots, etc!
Ao3
HCs
Oneshots
Reading
Fantasy books
Social studies and psychology books
Romance books
Wlw books
My current favorite. book series combines nearly all of this ;)!
Harry Potter books (fuck J.K.), I will forever love the books and movies though
↠ *ੈ✩‧What I’m like *ੈੈ✩‧₊˚
Persistent
Strong
Sleep deprived on the main
Curious
I’m the eldest sibling
Playful & teasing at times
Not quick to get attached//quick to get unattached
Honest
Bold at times
Considered rather tall
Passionate
Creative
Hard working
Patient & impatient at the same time
I value my friends and am quick to step up for them
I can’t settle on a favorite animal, but if you asked me, my answer would probably often vary between “cats”, “sharks”, “lions”, and “lizards”
I am a lizard and cat owner
ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ …My favorite ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ
Colour
Depends on my mood
Resident Evil-game
Probably re4 (original or remake), then re7. Though my favorite characters (obviously-) come from re8 and re3 :)
Animal
Many, though I like myself a wolf a lot ;)!
Dimitrescu sister
None :)! I like them all. Who I write for depends on my mood on most days
Lord from re8
Alcina, Donna, Heisenberg, Moreau
Food
Greek food😚
Some of my favourite songs as of now
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#No idea what to put here lmao#Nothing too personal ig?🙌#most things are just reserved for close friends#adding things if I am asked to :)!#personal#about me#muffin
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