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Do moon and pebbles ever refer to each other as siblings in the game? I remember pebbs mostly calls her his friend or neighbor, but I can't remember if Moon calls pebbs her brother, honestly it would be kinda sad if Moon saw him as a brother but pebbs only saw her as his neighbor, but maybe he is just formal and doesn't want to admit that he thinks of her like a big sister to the slugcats.
Oh absolutely the fact they are siblings isn't headcanons.
Though you'd be right. Pebbles has never referred to Moon as his sister in game. Only as his neighbor or senior... :) wowee how interesting hmm...
HOWEVER Moon does think of Pebbles as her little brother to the point where her public name is..
"Big Sis Moon"
She is referred to as his sister by NSH in his conversation with Suns.
Not only that, but other iterators literally use Moon as a reminder to who he is.
"The one near Looks To The Moon" wow ouch.
She very clearly considers him her brother, that's why people know her as "Big Sis Moon" aside being a mentor figure, of course.
If you want dialogue where she directly says it here you go!
Look no further than the dialogue that ruined me for days. As if Moon wasn't my favorite character already. Anyway.
It could be possible that he simply didn't want to talk about her as his sister, because he's more formal/ because he's talking to rats.
I like to think that the language he uses reflects on how intricate and even troubled their relationship was though! He just.. had very complicated feelings about it. Being constantly associated with her no matter what, it probably felt suffocating. We know from Suns he really wanted to be his own person and sought independence/ distance. Can't blame him for that.
#THEIR RELATIONSHIP IS COMPLICATED#OKAY#theyre absolutely siblings#and i think her bringing him comfort as someone he can always lean on#but discomfort as someone who hes sick of being compared to#and doesnt want to lean on AT ALL#just#conflict#hes troubled#and so is moon#who seems just... so happy to be his big sister regardless#and i have my reasons#as to why shes so adamant to be his big sister and nothing else#but#hopefully ill touch that with the askblog#sloow and steady#we'll get there#PHEW#im not sane over the siblings#as always this is just my interpretation go wild#ask#anonymous#rain world#kiki rambles
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Is okay if i could request a Ghost x male reader? Like reader is Ghost's cute and small househusband and ghost gets back home tired and stress and reader noticed this- you can choose what happens next!
You can also choose what kinks it'll be! Byee!<33
This was not edited at all so I'm sorry for mistakes and error :( but enjoy Anon!!
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You and Simon met while you were out shopping and it was like love at first sight. Normally Simon would be brush it cause he didn't time for love but he could get you out of his mind. So once he saw you again, he made his move. After the he proposed to you, you've been dating for 4 years, engaged for 1 and marriage for 10.
You loved him deeply but you knew he would be gone for long periods of time due to his job and he'll usually tell you when he'll be home but untill then you were use to being alone.
You liked the peace in quite when ghost was gone, it was peaceful and you had so much free time throughout the weeks. Each room was clean from top to bottom and you even picked up a few hobbies like gardening and learning how to fight, for the main part you were just a lively person!
You were making dinner with a cute little dark blue apron which match your outfit. You were making Simon's favorite food, Noodles but Vietnamese style. You set the dinner table because you knew he'll be home, you didn't realize that he was home you were startled by arm around your waist and a kiss on the back of your neck. You realized it was Simon,
"Ah!- Simon you scared me!"
He spined you around and kissed your neck more.
"It's daddy to you baby boy…"
"Sim- D-daddy…you can't- your dinner….~"
He cutes you of by bending you over the dinner table and pulling down your pants, and there your wearing….A fucking jock strap.
"Hehehe… You were wait for me, huh? This will make it easier for the both of us, Fuck! I'm to stress to think right now, I need to fuck you~!"
You heard a him take of his pants and then hit the floor, before you spoke you felt a pulsing coke hot dogging your ass, Simon's pulsing cock hot dogging your ass.
"Get ready cause I'm about to fuck up this… ass!"
He shoved his cock inside, so deep its probably in your stomach. Simon starts to thrust into you roughly with his hand is squeezing your hips tightly, this man doesn't know how to soften up.
"Gah! S-s-sloow doown!"
He didn't listen and kept on going, he was going so rough that the table was moving and the soup was long forgotten. You tried to grab on to something to keep you steady but you were slowly going dumb on his cock but before you knew it he grab your wrist and fucked you deeper than before.
You came right then and there yet he kept going.
"No! Noooo… I just-Ah! FuuUuUuck!"
Tear were streaming down your face, you couldn't speak in full sentences anymore, you were overestimated and fuck out. All of a sudden he stopped, you were confused before picking up by your knees. Now your back was against him as he spread your legs to expose your hole, it didn't take him a second before fuck you again.
"That's right bitch cry moan more while you go dumb!"
"Is this your favorite cock baby boy?"
"Yeshhh!!~"
He started to pull out slowly were just the tip was the only thing in, even this is tip he stretched you to your limit. Simon shoved his cock back inside, he didn't this a couple of times before cuming deep inside of you. You though you were done, oh honey this was just the beginning….~
#ghost call of duty#ghost x male reader#bottom male reader#sub male reader#mlm#male reader#x male reader
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theo jumps slightly when the blonde gets all excited, momentarily thinking the worst. but she relaxes slightly when it's obvious that she wasn't going to be murdered right away. "yeah . . . yes, of course," theo assures her with a smile. she flinches slightly when dolly playfully taps her on the nose, realizing that she needed to be calm if she was ever going to get through this. as dolly began putting on her makeup, theo tried to take sloow and steady breaths while playing along with whatever sick game was going on. "th - thank you," theo replies, "i just, um, used a lot of lotion and things like that." theo's mind was racing and she was desperately trying to think straight. "your . . . skin is pretty too. you're pretty," theo then tries, figuring that complimenting her might be the best route to go.
usually her family had to survive off the slim pickings of single travelers passing through town, but this time they'd been blessed with a whole group of pretty girls to keep them entertained. much to dolly's disappointment, her siblings had made quick work of the others— they tended to get a little feral when they went too long without fresh meat, so their actions couldn't be helped. she was just glad they'd left one alive— the prettiest one, too— and that she'd managed to steal her away from their more vicious attention, getting some one-on-one playtime before she eventually had to be a good sport and share her prey. "yeah? would ya'?" crystal blue hues lit up in delight as a grin stretched across her face, positively giddy at her victim's compliance. how had she gotten so lucky? "dunno how ya' could get any prettier... but i can sure try!" playfully tapping her finger against the tip of her button nose, dolly let out a giggle before going back for her makeup, this time selecting a bright pink blush and swirling a fluffy brush around in the pressed powder. "ya' got the nicest skin i ever seen..." she marveled, beginning to carefully dust the color over the apples of her cheeks. "whatcha' do t' make it so smooth? like porcelain!" just like a doll. she couldn't have made a more perfect specimen if she tried...
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hi!! how would you rank the album preview??
hello, love!! 🌿 ooh ooh wait this is hard hmm if i were to rank the tracks in the album DEPENDING ON THE PREVIEWS ALONE i think it would look like this:
몰랐어 — i am a SUCKER for these genres. the chill, steady vibes of the song i'm!! yes. pls!! count me in!! it wasn't the sloow ballad i was expecting BUT THAT DIDN'T MAKE ME LOVE IT LESS!! + sunoo and sunghoon's vocals in the preview?? YES. instant top of my list.
BLOCKBUSTER — i liiike the melody!! and even without hearing the rest of the song i already know it will be one of my faves!!
ATTENTION, PLEASE — jay's growl. yes. that's all i have to say. also i will ve headbanging to this song for a trillion years mark my words.
TAMED-DASHED — even with just a little snippet i already know I WILL LOVE IT!! i like the genre and the melody of the song and THIS BEING THE TITLE TRACK??? get ready to rise up the list once the album drops, miss t-d ✋🏼
UPSIDE DREAMING — pure serotonin!! i just see rainbows and vibrant colors when i hear it. it fits the charybdis aesthetic so much!!
GO BIG OR GO HOME — this being at the end of the list doesn't mean i don't love it COZ I DO!!! the melody?? the vocals?? do i see myself dancing to this alone in my room?? ABSOLUTELY. gahd.
IN CONCLUSION ALL OF THEM ARE BOPS AND ENHYPEN OFFICIALLY KINGS WITH GOD TIER DISCOGRAPHY. ✋🏼
#💌 ask.#bambiss#the way i listened to the preview 4 times to create this list i'n#HONESTLY EVERY TRACK IS SO GOOD!!#and this isn't me being biased THEY'RE ACTUALLY REALLY REALLY REAAALLY GOOD!!!#ahh i am so excited why can't october 12 come faster????
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Ooh, 15 and dealer's choice for a TMA ship (though I think Tim/Martin would be adorable). They are all so tired and need to lie down in someone's lap.
(This got weird and sad I’m sorry! - Tim and Martin at the end of the world).“Do you think it’s started?” Martin asks. He tries to keep his voice steady, fights down the edge of panic from his vice because if he looses the tight rein he has on things then he’s never going to regain it. It’d suck really, to survive everything, worms and mannequins and Extinction, only to snap just at the moment of their dubious triumph.Tim shrugs, glances over towards the entrance to the tunnels. “Dunno. They must have.”His lips are pinched tight, and really, Martin had expected him to fight this more He would have once, but they’ve all changed, been twisted into new shapes by the thing that they serve and the things that have tried to destroy them.“I don’t feel different,” Martin says. “I’m not actually sure what it’s going to feel like.”“Didn’t exactly give us a manual,” Tim mutters. He slumps down on the Archive floor next to Martin and tilts his head back against the wall. “Just ‘don’t let anyone down there’ because actual answers from Elias fucking Bouchard would be too much to ask.”Martin gives a soft, sharp little laugh. “I know. God... this is-”
He shakes his head. It’s too much. The enormity of it. Their part in the end of the world, assuming it works. He’s pretty should he should be hoping it doesn’t, but they’re both past that point now, reservations shed like snakeskin.They sit in silence for a few minutes. Martin keeps shooting glances towards the tunnels as if he’ll somehow Know what’s going on, but he’s not the Archivist or the Watcher, and all he can do is wait for the world to change.
A shudder runs through him. The feeling of being watched, of eyes on the back of his neck, intensifies. Something’s happening. Tim’s knee bumps against his. He’s felt it too. They’re to tied to the Eye, to each other, to have missed that jolt of power, the ecstatic thrum of liquid knowledge starting to seep out from the tunnels.“I think the world’s ending,” Tim says softly. Martin can’t pick out if he sounds horrified or enthralled.He nods though and scoots a little closer. He just needs someone, needs Tim, to be close right now, at the end of all things.“Yeah,” Tim says, exhaustion creeping into the words. “Hey, Martin?”“Hm?” It’s coming faster now, a sort of pulsing sensation which rubs against his skin, trying to fill him up, make him another conduit for their God. It would be hard to resist. he’s not really trying. Not anymore.“Can- can I lie in your lap?” Tim asks. his voice is soft, stripped of artifice and the casual flirting he shoots off like breathing. “It feels... weird,” he adds, like he needs an excuse for asking.
Martin smiles at him . and stretches his legs out and pats his lap. “Of course.”Tim opens his mouth like he wants to say something, and instead he just slides down and curls up against Martin, sprawled over his lap, head pressed against Martin’s stomach. Martin slides fingers into his hair and is so very glad that he isn’t facing this alone.
Tim’s eyes drop closed and he lets out a sloow breath that . martin can feel through his t-shirt. “I’m glad you’re here.”
Martin smiles and leans against his side. He’s warm and solid and very real. “Yeah. I’m glad you’re here too. Just us left. At the end of the world.”
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"Noot just them." you sigh, leaning into and wrapping reassuringly steadying arms around what you could reach of him without impeding his movement.
After a moment's consideration, during which you gently stroke his hair, you agree.
"I'm ookay with it, but it's a loot too trry and unpack all at oonce."
Never the less you try.
"Gav and Del werre rrust matepurrits. Virra, a jade and drrinkerr, was his mooirrail."
"I was his Auspistice and Gav's mooirrail, foorr rreferrence."
"Gavrril hatched with half foorrmed eyes and didn't develoop eyelids when she pupated. But she was strricken ooff the cull list because herr ability too manipulate vibrratioon coould cause earrth coo-akes befoorre she pupated."
"I was encoourraged too becoome herr mooirrail noot loong afterr integrrating intoo Del's swarrm because herr rrespoonse too the looss oof herr lusus too oold age was too let the Hoorrrroorr Terrrroorrs feed oon the emootioon she didn't want too deal with."
"Herr matespurrit thoought that having a trrooll she coould goo too woould discoourrage that, but the loong and shoorrt oof it is that my negative emootioon was also gooing, thrroough herr, too feed them."
"Wins foorr everryoone, frroom herr purrspective."
"She and I werre frreed oof that negative emootioon, which alloowed us too plan clearr panned and put oourr swarrm moorre at ease."
"They get generroously fed, and rreturrn the favoorr with manifestatioons oof poowerr she can just rreach foorr and expect at herr fingerrtips."
Your ears fall back and you tuck a little closer into his side.
"We all... thoought I had just seen soo much shit... that I was extrremely high maintenance. And tending too me gave herr healthy ooutlet."
"Nooboody knew any differrent... until sentient ooooze crrawled oout oof herr thrrooat..."
"And the hoorrrroorrs tooook the liberrty oof invoolving themselves in herr pailing sessioons with Del."
Flat eared, you huddle as you relive in the telling.
"Looooking back, it shoould have been oobvioous that oourr mooirrailegence was enabling moorre than helping, because therre was just... soo much too siphoon ooff oof me and rrelay, and it neverr even sloowed doown."
"But everryoone just accepted the terrrroorrs werre a purrmanent thing, and werre moorre put at ease by the maintenance oof oourr rrelatioonship than unsettled by the hoorrrroorrs rrifling thrroough herr like an oopen frridge, gaining moorre poowerr too physically rreach thrroough with everry meal."
cotestuck:
“Gloowing, wings, manifestatioons oof hooly magic that incrrease with oone’s trrust and devootioon…”
You count out angelic traits on your fingers, then your ears press back and you growl “With incrreased access, rreally, until they decide too swalloow parrts oof yoou and wearr yoou like a suit.”
The traits of horror terror allegiance are much more outwardly shocking, but you count them off almost numbly.
“Extrra limbs, usually oobscenely shaped, eyes and moouths fucking everrywherre, drriving urrges too doo oobscene things with said limbs too aid in the physical manifestatioon oof eldrrich entities thrroough yoou, sicking up sentient slime, turrning purrecieved enemies inside oout withoout toouching them soome hoow…”
“All while they eat any parrt oof yoou that may ootherrwise have limited them, until yoou'rre little moorre than an insanely destructive purroopoogatioon unit.”
“Fae and Demoons have rrules, at least. Fae trrade and Demoons make deals.”
“Noot that that makes them less dangerroous, mind, yoou may just have a few moorre oopporrtunities too disengage befoorre loosing yoourrself.”
You pause as he turns the page and you feel the rip tide pull of his intense focus and immediately accept the dish so he can get up.
Settling against his side, both ears prick at the illustration and twitch in quiet contemplation as he reads.
“Yeah, noo, therre was noo pact.” you confirm leaning against his side.
“I’m… intimately familiarr with what thoose entities feel like.”
“Theirr purresence dooesn’t leave the things they ‘bless’, and what we felt thrroough that wrriting was the agoony fueled furry oof a singularrly deterrmined trrooll.”
“It’s more likely he simply chose to lead a quiet life after…or he killed himself,” you murmur, still a bit unsettled by the similarities. Something about the parallels just…bothered you. You set the knife and book aside for now and accept back your food, leaning against her.
“You said you hivemates had such bonds….are you okay talking about it some? I I understand if you’re not.”
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