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lena betwixt and between (who she is and who she's been)
#ducktales (2017)#lena#lena sabrewing#fanart#digital art#lineless art#was doodling and this happened#vague idea of her eventually snagging magica's magic amulet back and keeping it safe (away from magica)#with only a few#smol side effects#Bad And Naughty magical amulets get bound and sealed with Brightly Colored Friendship Bracelets~#probably violet's idea
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Things they don't tell you about playing 1-4 according to the actual dates:
I have been playing Ace Attorney for four hours and I'm still not done with the 26th despite it being well into the early hours of the 27th already
#WPPW#WPVG#Technically that would be both myself and smol playing - she joined me <3 Yay#And we are Very Tired lol#It's past her usual bedtime hours and I have opted to take All The Voices so my voice is just a Little on the tired side lol#I got to the bit where Larry cries after Missile eats all his wares and my voice legit cracked like I'd been crying lol#To be fair - we have been cry-laughing at times haha âȘ#Gods I still love this game and this case â„ It's so good#I wish it wasn't quite so killer but I did by definition bring this on myself lol it is entirely self-inflicted#Who would have thought reading effectively two chapters of a visual novel back to back would take so long#But other than that's it's fun!#We're gonna be wrapping up soon :) Both today's and the case in just another few days haha#And then I'll be handing off 1-5 for her to experience#Which uh. If anyone was here for the last time I played - well we'll see how it goes lol#Who knows maybe she'll convince me lol#I'm not exactly holding my breath but I will admit defeat if she makes a good case! Lol#S'fun :) I'm having fun#PWAA
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Me as a Gonkillu fan
#personal#SINCE THE WEST SIDE OF THE FANDOM WANTS TO CRAM ALL IT UNDER KG OR ONLY DOES KG I JUST USE IT TO MY ADVANTAGE#THE GONKI FANDOM DOESNT EXIST OVER HERE SO AS FAR AS IM CONCERNED OH NO WHATS GONNA HAPPEN TO KGGG?!#But since they wanna act like Gonki donât exist that means#Gonki is still canon đ€#Tehehehe#Since we donât exist over here and we are just in our smol little corner used to being ignored and creating the own content we wanna see#anyway#this doesnât effect us in the least#ahhhh good day to be a Gonki#Since I donât listen to fandom anyway the only word I follow is myyy own#I donât need anyones approval#i already have alll the canon material I need the director and Kiâs va that was good enough for me and even if they never said anything#I still didnât need anyoneâs approval if I say GonKi is canon to me it is#When everyoneâs always telling you how wrong you are or harassing you it just becomes a joke#That I should care what anyone says#Iâm just saying if you were a gonki fan youâd be sitting easy rn cuz we are smol and mighty and we listen to no one#we donât let main fandom dictate what we are allowed to do#I WILL DO SHORT TINY KI đ€#KI WILL WEAR CUTE PASTELS#AND I WILL ALWAYS STAND UP FOR THE LITTLE GUYS#AND GALS AND NON BINARY PALS#And they do exist Iâve gotten plenty of discord messages of people to afraid to interact cuz it doesnât fit with what the main fandom wants#I AM THE QUEEN OF YOU CANNOT STOP ME#A proud nobody till the day I die! After all nobodies have the best names#Oooh mine would be#Ndywix#SEE COOL
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Deathly Hallows
Except instead of Harry kissing the Golden open at the close
He stops when he sees Finny and asks for some hero worthy head
(the ff where Luna Lovegood teaches Ginny how to get high)
#idiot on the phone: goes to my folder#sometimes the speed af which thoughts pass....#it is like clouds in a hurricane#her: đ„ș hypnotize me daddy#Danzig on review Dan Hip#memories of the almost pop#me... can't we do this without clothes if you're this into it#me: I want One for myself#simultaneous clamping and swelling#that is the shit that I was warning you would keep us locked up in your place for days#she comes for hypnosis so can quit smoking#I give her the side effects of these sessions#warning: this is addictive#warning: you're smol and easy to manipulate#warming: I can tell you're pussy is really tight and um...#warning: accomodations are the responsibility of the hypnotized#wonder what your mom was doing that morning when I called the wind#wind it carries sound#this half legged issue.... it's riding you#fuggg.... fuckin so biiiigggg zzzzz#your pip up and left fractionates and fills all your senses#looking bored amd trying easy#you watching me....relax#the air in the room circles around I#ah you have chosen#may the Lord fill you with the Holy Spirit#having a nest and playing house was your idea....but I determined the rest pretty much#sitting at the grocery store looking at a kitchen playset#me looks up yeah I remember#we even had a modicum of privacy in that insane room
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Midnight's Embrace
summary: you canât recall the last time you had a real, good night of sleep. your fight with the netherbrain is approaching fast and your anxiety is only increasing. halsin proposes to try a special brand of herbs to alleviate your mind. turns out this herb also awoke something else in you.
rating: E
word count: 3k
pairing: astarion x you x halsin (fem!reader)
cw: 18+. smut, porn with no plot, late act 3 business, reader is tav, massage turning into something more, polyamory, reader is sandwiched between her two bfs, recreational drug use, stoned sex, mildly dubious consent due to drug intake (reader & astarion), praise kink, threesome, dry humping, blood/vampire bites, unprotected sex, anal fingering and penetration, double penetration, creampie, aftercare, overall sane safe and as consensual as one can be under the influence.
a/n: taking a smol break from my angsty writing to deliver some smut goodness. hope you enjoy! (i sure did)
a/nÂČ: this is absolutely self-indulgent stuff and i will not be sorry about it. i wish i had two loving boyfriends fucking me while i was high, is that so much to ask
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You canât recall the last time you had a real, good night of sleep.
Since your arrival in Baldurâs Gate, your nights have been restless, and your anxiety related to your upcoming fight with the Netherbrain has only increased. Itâs not uncommon for you to wake up sweating in the middle of the night, panting, and checking your surroundings. You feel as if youâre only one inconvenience away from crumbling and your lovers are worried about you. You keep trying to reassure them that youâll be fine once the Netherbrain is dealt with, but they wonât hear you out; youâve only ever taken care of your companions since the start. Everyone has found their peace but you.Â
Halsin and Astarion urged you to start to focus on yourself, and you wanted to, but the truth is you had no idea where to start; you were used to taking care of everyone else, your own wellbeing never crossed your mind. One night, after Astarion feeds on you, he mentions how tense you are, and that he would gladly massage your neck to help with the tension you've accumulated. This makes you think about asking your other companions about their own techniques to decompress. Throughout the day, you ask around: âwhat do you do when youâre stressed out?â Shadowheart mentions that she meditates and stretches, and while itâs not a bad idea, with your mind constantly racing, you doubt youâd be able to easily meditate. Laeâzel mentions practice dueling, which she usually partakes with Wyll, and although it seems to be working for them, you wanna try to avoid more fighting before your upcoming fight.Â
Thatâs when Halsin tells you about the medicinal benefits of some herbs, and how they could help you relax. Although youâve never tried, youâre open to the idea; youâll try anything that could potentially ease your night terrors. You spend the next day marching the streets to reach an herb shop. As you enter, a lady greets you cheerfully, offering her help to find you exactly what you need. They offered a great variety of consumables infused with their many strands available : pastries, desserts, drinks and potions, candies; if you could imagine it, they had it. The lady explains the effect each of their products have and their specialities. After looking around, you settle on a cookie with Midnightâs Embrace, a sleep inducing herb. You thank her and head back to the Elfsong for the night.
You finish your meal with the special cookie and soon after, you bid your companions goodnight before fetching your partners to accompany you through the night. After all, you still intend on holding Astarion to his word about that massage he mentioned the other night, and Halsin promised to be by your side as this was your first time consuming something like this.
You had reserved the room with the biggest bed they had, just for this occasion. You reach for the bed first, lying comfortably on your chest, ready for your long-awaited massage. Halsin is next to join you, removing his shirt to get comfortable before sitting next to you with his back against the headboard, and Astarion joins soon after, kneeling behind you. The pale elf straightens up before laying his hands on your back, wasting no time to work through the knots in your tired muscles. The relief you feel is almost instant.
Halsin combs through your hair, pushing it aside to reveal your blissful face. âHow are you feeling?â
âSooooo good. A massage was the best idea.â
As it turns out, the massage combined with the herb-induced dessert enhanced each other, as the effect of the cookie you ingested earlier had already started settling in. When the lady mentioned they were âfast-actingâ, you didnât expect almost spontaneous-acting. Your skin feels more sensitive â in a good way â but you know that itâs the effect of the drugs, as if every touch was the softest caress youâve received, and you found yourself leaning in the vampire's strong and graceful grip, only wanting more. As he makes his way to your lower back, a few unconscious moans escape your mouth before you can stop them.Â
âI take it that youâre enjoying yourself, then?â Astarion asks, smiling, in response to your moaning.
âItâs just⊠your handsâŠâ you sigh content, leaning into his touch. âThey feel amazing.â
âI'm happy to provide, my love.â
His dexterous hands turn you to putty and you wish you could feel more, every inch of your body yearning for attention. He keeps working on your back while you reach out to Halsin, his much bigger hand holding yours tightly. You slightly turn your head to be able to look at him.
âI⊠want you to touch me too.â
âTell me where you need me, my heart.â
âCan you hold me? I want to be held by you two.â
The two men look at each other in understanding before repositioning themselves on each side of you ; Astarion hugging your waist from behind, nuzzling himself in the crook of your neck, and Halsin sheltering you in his arms, his head resting on top of yours.
The effects of the cookie kept getting stronger : you felt lighter, more peaceful and happier, your mind was clear from any lingering anxiety, only taking in the love surrounding you. In the comfort of their arms, you let your hands roam over the archdruid's chest, exploring each crevasse. The drugs made you more sensitive, especially down there, and it doesnât take you long to feel a familiar warmth pool down to your stomach. You gently rub your thighs together, chasing the feeling growing between your legs, when you feel the man behind you slightly pull away.Â
âHold on, are youââ He raises his head to look down your waist, âOh, you little devil. You are touching yourself!â
It seems that you had lost all awareness, not realizing your movements were brushing against Astarionâs groin. Your blood rushes to your face and you suddenly feel warm, âIâ Gods, I didn't realizeââ
He clicks his tongue, âNone of that. We're here for you to feel better, remember? Now, tell us, what does your heart desire?â
âIâŠâ You feel bashful for all the thoughts swirling around your mind, unable to speak them aloud: you wish to be taken at once by both of your lovers, having them make you feel whole as they fill you with their love, touch, kiss, bite, every part of your body. Surely, you're influenced by the herbs, but you can't deny that even sober, the thoughts have crossed your mind. The drugs simply allowed them to wander freely and amplify them slightly.Â
You finally manage to get a few words out, barely expressing the full extent of your carnal desires, âI want you⊠Both⊠to⊠massage me⊠everywhere.â
Halsin cups your face softly, kissing your forehead before getting up. âLet's get you comfortable, shall we?â
You nod hazily, and he helps you remove your camp clothing, before removing the rest of his own, leaving you both naked on the bed. While Halsin was helping you dress down, Astarion allowed himself to remove his own shirt, providing you the skin-on-skin you desired from both of them, all the while respecting his own boundaries. Now comfortably nestled between your lovers, you let your hands explore the man facing you. His warmth is overwhelming and you can't stop touching him, languidly going over his chest and shoulders, your concentration faltering.
âI believe our beloved is rather hungry tonight,â Astarion says, smiling.
The archdruid makes eye contact with you, lovingly holding your cheek, âIs this what you want, my love?â
âYes, please, I've never wanted anything more,â you plead, now with a breathy voice.
Halsin gives you a soft smile and his lips meet yours in a passionate kiss. Your hips buck on their own, brushing over Halsinâs cock already awakening to your touch
Astarion keeps massaging your tits, never letting you go from his embrace and starts kissing your neck.
âDo you like that, my sweet?â He said between two kisses.
âY- yes⊠please⊠more.â
He drags his hand alongside your body, his nails lightly grazing your skin, tracing every curve, every scar and mark on your body, leaving goosebumps in its trail, before landing over your ass.
âLike this?â He asks with a husky voice.
âYesâŠâ you breathe out.
Halsin follows Astarion's lead, his own hand caressing your side before landing on your thigh, lifting it up to hook your leg around his waist.
âHow about this?â
His hand finds its way to your cunt, softly stroking along your entrance.
You sigh content, your hips bucking into him more, trying to make his fingers enter you.
âMoreâŠI need moreâŠâ
The archdruid slides his finger inside you, giving you exactly what you want and you moan, letting your nails dig in the muscles of his arm. He steadies his rhythm and your hand finds its way in Astarion's hair, pulling him closer to you. His lips reach your ear, guided by your hand.
âBy the gods, you're so beautiful,â he says, nibbling on your ear, getting a whimper out of you, as he leaves a trail of kisses down the nape of your neck.
The attention from your lovers makes you squirm under them as every inch of you is yearning for more contact. Halsin rewards your movements by entering you with a second finger and you cry out of pleasure.
âKeep singing for me my love,â Halsin says.
His fingers working your cunt and his thumb rubbing over your clit only awaken something stronger in you.
âPlease Halsin, I need you.â
âYou will have me, my heart.â
Your other hand reaches for his cheek, forcing him to look into your eyes, âAll of you.â
He reads the urgency in your gaze and he removes his finger from you, giving them a taste and humming at your essence.
âBy the Oak Father, you taste like the sweetest of honeys, my love.â His voice is deep, but soft; you can hear the admiration he holds for you, your body, your soul, and it only makes you want him even more.
He places his cock at your entrance before slowly pushing in fully, and you hold onto his face, taking in deep breaths as he gives you time to adjust to his size.Â
âLook at youâŠâ Astarion whispers close to your ear. âYou're taking him so well, my love,â he rewards you by groping your nipples, lightly pinching them in the process.
You arch your back at the sensation, giving him easier access to not only your breast, but your neck as well, and his mouth instinctively finds its way to the familiar spot of his feeding. His cold tongue traces over your pulsating vein, seemingly asking for permission, and yet, you were the one reduced to a pleading mess.
âPlease...â
He hums in the crook of your neck and you feel his smile against your skin, âPlease what?â
Your chest rises higher with each breath you take âBite me.â
He holds your head back by lightly pulling your hair and sinks his teeth into your neck. You cry out at the initial sting and quickly get lost in the feeling. The flow of your blood leaving your body is even more ecstatic than usual; as if you could feel the blood in every vein in your body being pulled away as Astarion drank from you ravishingly. Knowing your limits and accounting for the condition you're in, he pulls back earlier than usual, and you whine at the loss of his mouth only to moan more as Halsin finally starts moving inside you. What the vampire hadnât thought of was the effect your blood was going to have on him, now that it was mixed with the drugs you took earlier. It wasn't rare for him to get hard drinking from you, but he usually dismissed the feeling since you've discussed taking things slow. This time however, his cock felt rock hard and the drugs now flowing through him made him chase the feeling that the fabric rubbing over him was providing.
He grabs your waist, grinding into your back, while Halsin pumps in and out of you with slow strokes. With any restraint gone, Astarion pushes his hips into you, rubbing himself down through his trousers. By now, his need is clearly showcased by the pre-come stain on his pants, and the head of his cock poking out of his waistband, flushed pink by your blood running through it.
Halsin notices Astarion's mood change and he reaches out to hold his face, bringing him back to him, before he can act on impulse.
âDo you want this?â
His eyes are sincere and caring; granted the reasons they're in this situation is for you, but that doesn't undermine their own needs as well. Astarion nods, affirming his consent, before freeing his erection to show his intentions. Now certain that his lover wanted this as much as himself, Halsin made sure you were ready for them.
He cups your face and gently strokes your cheek. As if he had read your mind earlier, he asks, âDo you think you can take us both, my heart?âÂ
âYes,â your voice is merely a whisper, but the lust you express is clear nonetheless.Â
He removes himself from inside of you to wet his fingers with your juices, only to take them back out to move them down to your tight hole. His finger coated by your slick gently enters your ass and you gasp at the sensation, surprised at first, but welcoming it as you push down against him. He slides a second finger and you moan in pleasure.
âThat's my good girl.â
He prepares your hole, making sure you're accustomed to the feeling, then removes his fingers to spit in his hand, now to prepare Astarion for you. He grasps the vampire's length and slowly strokes him. Astarion hisses at the initial contact, but quickly melts into his touch, bucking his hips into Halsin's wet hand. The archdruid aligns his partner's cock at your tight entrance while he positions himself back against your pussy, ready to enter you again. He asks for one final permission.
âAre you ready, my love?âÂ
With partly lidded eyes, you nod and whisper a faint yes, and he grabs the back of your neck, pulling you in for a kiss, while his hips and Astarion's thrust into you at once.Â
You cry into his mouth, both overwhelmed by their sizes and the friction having both of them at the same time provided, and behind you, the vampire growls, steadying himself inside your ass. Having both him and Halsin inside you like this was a sensation you couldnât begin to describe. Itâs everything you ever wanted, you feel whole, but also vulnerable; you were entirely at their mercy, and you wouldnât be able to get out from their strong hold on you, especially not in the state youâre in. You're completely helpless, caged between their imposing arms and legs, and yet, youâve never felt more safe than you do right at this moment. For once, you could let go, let yourself be guided, your life between their hands.
Youâre brought back to the moment when they start moving, picking up a slow and steady pace, and you let yourself be used by them; while one pulls out, the other enters you fully. Youâre rendered speechless, reduced to moans and soft cries, but your lovers make sure to fill in for your silence.
âYou feel so good.â The voice behind you groans close to your ear. His grip on your hips tightens, with his sharp nails lightly digging into your soft skin.
âSo deliciously wet, just for us.â A honeyed voice praises you more and you start to lose your hold.
âGods, youâre so fucking tight.â
âYou're doing so well.â
Their words of praise worked like a charm on you, and they knew the effect it had on you. They noticed how you reacted to encouragement on the battlefield, and it applied just as much in bed.Â
âMy love.â
âMy good girl.â
The shock to your mind hits you like lightning. You convulse between them, crying out as electricity runs through you, your walls tightening against their cocks, milking them dry.Â
âUgnnh I'mâ ah fuck- I'm close.âÂ
âMnh- my heart, Iâm gonna comeâ.â
You're still going through your first orgasm when you feel a second one hitting you brutally as they shoot ropes of come inside both of your holes, leaving you overflowing from them.
The sensation numbs you out entirely, still spasming around their members, but completely spent and breathless. Your mind is blank, with nothing but pure bliss swirling around. As if you were between two worlds, switching from dream to reality, you barely feel your lovers pull out of you and move around, cleaning themselves and you. You think you hear a distant voice saying âletâs get you cleaned upâ as youâre lifted up from the bed. You donât notice Astarion removing the ruined sheet, but too tired of his own to care about replacing it with another, and snuggling back in bed. Youâre laid down next to him and you instinctively reach out for him; your hand reaching out for his, laying close to his undead heart, and your forehead leaning over his shoulder. Finally, the archdruid slides behind you, covering you three with a warm blanket, his arm circling over your waist. At long last, you let yourself drift to sleep in his loving embrace.
For the first time in weeks, you get a real, good night of sleep.
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My absolute favorite thing about the Pikmin series after growing up only knowing it from smash bros is learning how much of a family man/wife guy Olimar is. I didn't even know he TALKED until like last year but now I would die for this tiny little family.
*blows a kiss down at the dirt* for Captain Olimar
(as a side note, I've experienced Pikmins 2,3, and 4 by watching the Frankenbugs Streams, which are very fun go check them out! Pikmin 4 playlist is here)
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ID #1: Various sketches of Olimar both in his normal state and leafified. As a leafling, Olimar is thinking "DANDORI" with the faint underlying thought "I miss my wife and kids". As a normal hocotatian Olimar is doing various things: leading his pikmin while thinking "Sometimes I wonder if the pikmin are just using me..." as the pikmin chant "dad, dad, dad" in their own language; holding a pikmin like a baby while thinking of his son and "Remember to support the neck"; Almost eating a pikmin in a tired stupor because he thinks it's a pikpik carrot, then hugging it and saying "SORRY! Sorry lil buddy my bad,," as other pikmin look on and "all want hugs now". End ID.
ID #2: Sketches of Olimar looking in a mirror and expressing surprise when he notices his hair is bright red, a lingering side-effect of being a leafling. He turns away and scratches his head as he mutters "...guess I have always told my wife I like redheads..." Additionally, sketches of leafling Olimar scratching his wife's face into the waxy exterior of a berry. End ID.
ID #3: A sketch of Olimar wearing classic disco clothes as he dances closer to his wife and a friend of hers. End ID.
ID #4: 2 sketches captioned by excerpts from Olimar's treasure entries in Pikmin 4. The first sketch is Olimar's wife wearing a hat, next to a screenshot of the berry the hat is based on, captioned "an uncanny resemblance to my wife wearing a hat." The second sketch is a younger Olimar (labled "smol Olimar, or smolimar") wearing a black leather jacket and subsequently getting extremely hot under the sun, captioned "turns out wearing a leather jacket during the peak of a Hocotate summer is a shortcut to getting a heat stroke." End ID.
ID #5: 4 sketches captioned by excerpts from Olimar's teasure entries in Pikmin 4. The first sketch is Olimar and his wife dressed for their wedding day, happily gazing up at an extravagent space themed wedding cake, captioned "At our wedding, our friends gave my wife and me a spaceship-shaped cake that looked a lot like this one." The second sketch is Olimar and his wife sitting on a suspended porch swing as his wife holds their swaddled newborn, captioned "When my first child was born, my wife and I would sit outside in the warm spring weather and take turns rocking him in our arms." The third sketch is Olimar's son as a baby honking his big nose, captioned "But once he knew the distinctive shape of my nose, he recognized me right away." The fourth sketch is Olimar's family playing Monopoly, his wife obviously being the leading player of the game while his children watch Olimar struggle to keep up, captioned "This pattern always reminds me of our family game nights." End ID.
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Seventeen's favorite place to kiss you
Seungcheol: Temple
~when you're laying in bed, ready to go to sleep? Kiss on your temple
~when you run to hug him as soon as he steps into your apartment after a particularly long tour? Kiss on your temple
~when there are too many people around you at a party and you start feeling anxious? Kiss on your temple
~it's his universal solution to everything
Jeonghan: Behind your ears
~he's simply obsessed with hugging you from the back and talking to you like that
~and like always your hair is in your face
~so as the helpful boyfriend he is he pushes it behind your ears
~this action inevitably resulting in a peck right behind your ear as well
~he's obsessed with the way your cheeks heat up every time he does this, too
Joshua: Collarbone
~no actual reason except for the fact that your collarbone is one of his favourite things about you
~so if you're wearing an off-shoulder top or a dress with low cleavage, the minute you get out of public eye he'll start kissing your collarbone
~and you can bet he's not gonna stop there
Jun: Cheek
~basic? maybe, but your insanely loving and caring boyfriend is a sucker for kissing your cheek
~it's just enough to not overstep any boundary in public, but still show everyone how in love he is with you
~a peck on your cheek is just perfect to any and every occasion
Hoshi: Jaw
~while cuddling your jawline is just perfectly accessible to him
~it's an easy, instinctive place to kiss while whispering sweet nothings into your neck
~kissing your jaw is also a way to tease and heighten the romantic tension
~so are we even surprised Hoshi enjoys it?
Wonwoo: Forehead
~it's just the easiest part of you for him to reach
~you're smol compared to him and he uses this as an excuse
~he also just loves how intimate forehead kisses can feel
~he's not a fan of pda but he pours all his love into the forehead kisses you recieve and that's more than enough for you
Woozi: Palm
~or the back of your hand if you're holding hands
~it's a discreet way of showing affection that conveys tenderness and intimacy
~if you ask him for the reason he'll say that historically this has been a gesture of respect, admiration and chivalry
~but for real he's just a sucker for that shine in your eyes that kissing your hand causes
Seokmin: Corner of the mouth
~as your boyfriend teasing you is his most important job and he takes it very seriously
~he really will make you believe he's gonna kiss you just to leave a quick peck on the corner of your mouth
~and then on the other side
~but at the end a kiss WILL in fact end up on your lips as well, just let him have his fun before that
Mingyu: Neck
~and that's a well known fact for everyone around you
~being in public will not stop him from kissing your neck
~not to mention the hickeys that adorn your neck all the time
~i'm sorry, but you have to live with that (not that you have a problem with it, though)
Minghao: Shoulder
~and it still surprises you every time he does it
~he loves how it brings a smile to your face
~it's a way to share an intimate moment without the need for words
~you can't blame him for adoring how these kisses are affecting you and your relationship at the same time
Seungkwan: Top of the head
~good night kisses on the top of your head is a must have in your relationship
~period.
~it's his way of providing a sense of comfort and reassurance
~these kisses are always sweet and gentle and have a calming effect on you
Vernon: Belly
~you two just lying in bed with his head on your belly while you're caressing his hair
~he moves and it pulls up your top a little exposing a small part of your lower tummy
~which results in the most innocent and gentle little kiss right there
Chan: Nose
~he's just obsessed with your cute nose, that's it, that's the reason
~it's too small and adorable for him not to be
~especially when it's cold outside and it has a reddish hue
#seventeen x reader#seungcheol imagines#soonyoung imagines#seventeen reactions#seokmin imagines#seungkwan imagines#joshua imagines#jeonghan imagines#jihoon imagines#vernon imagines#wonwoo imagines#mingyu imagines#chan imagines#jun imagines#minghao imagines
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Headcannons for Sam with a smol bean gf? Bonus, Sams reaction to said smol bean standing on Sams toes to kiss her? đ
sam with a smaller girlfriend
SHE'S HAVING THE TIME OF HER LIFE. it was an adorable change for once that she easily welcomed. most people (men) she have dated tends to tower over her and for a long time sam doesn't know what to feel about that
i think because of her height she tends to feel protective of you too? especially when going out. sam feels like her height being a part of the taller ladies side gives her an advantage to look intimidating
she's the type to hold your arm and push you right beside her, effectively shielding you when both of you are surprised
that's absolutely your usual case when you go to some silly horror houses with sam, btw đ
in reality she's more like a golden retriever gf with that action let's be honest
more with your small height.. sam doesn't notice it first until you guys became close and eventually got together. the longer time you guys bonded, she took in the details, how her arm dangled on your shoulder with your small height or how she has to look down a little to meet your eyes
the fact that solidified this is even way before your first kiss with her too. sam glances your way and you don't even notice her đ„č (definitely pushed her to be more obvious with indicating how she likes you)
SPEAKING OF FIRST KISS. sam had her hands on the pocket of her jacket, her bottom lip almost bleeding out of nervousness because she swears that she felt the spark. sam leans down closer to you and sees you on your tiptoes, trying to close the gap between you too. HER HEART WITH YOUR SIGHT... gah sam is so endeared by you ;(
"next time i might just carry you, you know. so i can kiss you better." sam winked, smoothly saying this after your first kiss with her. meanwhile, you're just flustered and hopelessly red at the image she provided you with.
sam liked how you depend on her to reach for things. she liked doing groceries with you and the first time it happened, you were determined to get one from the top shelf and it was definitely an injury in the making! but luckily she saw you and picked it up for you with a huge smile on her face
eventually, sam getting stuff for you on higher shelves became a wordless thing, she always does it with the addition of ruffling your hair. just because ;( and when you squint at her, looking playfully appalled? she thinks you're the cutest okay
sometimes she caresses your hips too in the process, she loves little intimate things like that!!
when you got into sharing clothes, sam can't help but giggle and melt at your sight. you both share a liking towards oversized clothes but when you wear some of sam's, it literally fits you like a dress and she melts at this <3
sam also loves how you try to tidy her up, like her shirt's collar is a bit messy or that she's got a crumb on her lips. you tap on her shoulder and sam already knows to crane her neck closer and lower to you, and the way you kiss her lips or cheek right after!! oh her heart is about to burst, honestly ;(
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Thereâs a thief among us
-flash fic-
summary: Half of your closet has been missingâŠwho could it possibly be?
incl.: Hint of established relationship, pet names, crack, implied male reader, but could be viewed as gender neutral reader, time stamp!: before shit went down bad
pairing/s: Gojo Satoru x male reader, Gojo Satoru x gn reader
warning/s: none
note: it was supposed to be a smol drabble but uh it got too long for that whoop!
It seems like thereâs a thief in the dorms. The evidence was indisputable, seeing as almost half of your closet is empty. You searched through your hanged clothing looking for your uniforms. !!!Multiple sets, gone!!!
âWhat the heck-â You began to rummage through your drawers. âWhat?â
Your drawers were also half empty. âEven the underwear drawer?!â
âWhat the hell is going on??â You scratched your head trying to remember if you recently did your laundry and forgot to fetch it? You looked all over your room, examining every corner anywhere your clothes couldâve ended up at.
None
âWell damnâŠâ You breathe out a defeated sigh, hands in a praying position. âYaga-sensei, I am extremely sorry in advance.â
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You ran into Geto on your way to your classroom, he raised a questioning eyebrow, looking at you up and down. âDude, why are you-â
âNot in uniform?â Your eyes reflected someone whoâs clearly defeated. âGetoâŠI think thereâs a thief in our midst.â
âHa?â You placed your hand on his shoulder for dramatic effect.
âGege, half of my closet is missing.â To your irritation, Geto burst out laughing. âGeto Suguru! Iâm serious! Half of my closetâs missing!â
The bitch continued to laugh. âGeto! Stop it! Iâm miserable here!â
Geto shook his head, amused by your misery. âFine, fine, it is so unfortunate your clothes are gone.â
You glared at him, suspicion clear on your face. âYou know somethingâŠâ
âDude, you're the only one thatâs in the dark.â He snickered as he slid open the classroom door.
âWhad ya meannn??â You followed him inside and then closed the door; at first, you only saw Shoko sitting in her chair reading some magazine. âShoko! Be careful, some pervert took my clothes! Even my underwear!â
âOh? How unfortunateâŠâ She nonchalantly flipped a page.
âShoks! Not you too!â
Sighing, Shoko took her eyes off her magazine and pointed to the side. âDo yourself a favour and look over at Gojo.â
âHuh?â Confused, you slowly looked at the direction. Lo and behold, the one and only Gojo Satoru animatedly talking to GetoâŠwearing your uniform.
âGojo Satoru!â He jumped from his seat before cheekily looking at you. Geto, knowing whatâs about to happen backed off.
âYesh~?â You power walked to him. Satoru couldnât help but gulp, not because heâs scared-oh no no, heâs the strongest; he ainât scared of anything. He found your angry face quite hot.
You slammed one hand on his desk, roughly pulling on the collar of your uniform that is currently being worn by the Satoru. âMind telling me what you're doing with my uniform?â
He nervously chuckled, âI dunno what you mean, handsome.â
Your grip tightened; Satoru wished it was his neck instead.
âGive me my uniform, Toru.â The gall of this boy to stick his tongue out at you. âToru! If Yaga-sensei sees me like this, heâs gonna have my head on a stick!â
âNot my problem, pretty boy.â Having none of it, you swiftly tried to unbutton the shirt. He theatrically crossed his arms holding onto his shoulders, swinging side to side. âAh! Yamete kudasai! Take me out on a date first!â
âI already did, you doofus!â Satoru shrieked and started to playfully slap your hands away as you tried to slide the sleeves off him.
âNot in front of Shoko and Suguru babe!â
Before you could yell back, the classroom door slammed open. âGojo Satoru! Y/n L/n! What the hell is going on?! L/n, stop undressing Gojo!â
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Demon prince!Seungcheol
Inspired by this prompt: âIâm a demon, not a hot water bottle. Stop cuddling me.â âBut youâre so warm.â âLike hell. Fire, brimstone, eternal burning.â It had absolutely no effect whatsoever, and the demon sighed, wrapping one arm around the other. This is my re-debut (although not sure if this counts as a re-debut or if it's just a one-time thing) after nearly a 6-year hiatus and needless to say I am extremely nervous and excited!!! (talking in idol terms luv that) I am hoping that also means my writing quality has matured as well (I think??? or not but guess we will find out)! This is for everyone who knew me back then and is still around to see this play out! sorry if it's not the best i am EXTREMELY rusty but hope you enjoy lovelies <3333
wow omg itâs great to dive into writing after so long im getting emotional
you know the drill folks letâs get to it!!
Humans and demons have lived in co-existence for centuries and itâs more or less a chaotic neutral environment given the unique circumstances of these 2 different⊠races?
It can be difficult to distinguish the demons with the humans since they try to blend in seamlessly for their own sense of peace and security
Despite a big chunk of demons integrating with humans, there are still parts around the world, albeit small, where they have their own territory to control
They usually operate in more traditional political systems, such as still maintaining kings and queens
Humans can live there as well, but it is predominantly demons who are seen as the norm and the former as commoners/lower class
You happen to be one of the lowly commoners who have been working as a maid in the castle since you were young
you and Seungcheol, the Crown Prince, were actually kinda close as kids!!
you could tell all he wanted to do was let loose and have fun but was forced to follow the rules and take everything seriously 24/7
even as a 5 y/o you could see how much he yearned to be a regular kid but duty calls :â((
there were many times you hung out together in secrecy since you as a lowly maid could not be caught DEAD associating yourself with someone of such a high status
and add being human on top of that!! <3
But Seungcheol didnât care you were literally his first and only friend at the time
Any time a guard looked for him, he and you would duck somewhere to hide together, stifling your smol little giggles im dead
As he grew up and more burdens were placed on his shoulders, you could no longer keep the same innocent, playful friendship between the two of you
Your interactions with him went from running around in the garden to stealing quick looks at each other when you passed by him in the hallways
He went from a happy lil child to a very assertive, stoic man who always picked his kingdom over anything
Despite his new persona, he would occasionally still show you very rare displays of fondness??
You would sometimes randomly find gifts on your bed with a note and well it doesnât take a genius to know who itâs from
âI swiped the last cookie for you before Penny stole it and I know you would become a demon yourself if someone took your sweetsâ
âI noticed your uniform was ragged and a little ripped so hereâs a new set. be more careful or our next encounter wonât be as pleasantâ
âHereâs an extra blanket loser donât freeze to death on meâ
Your heart feels warm knowing that he still shows you his softer side to you while heâs practically a statue to everyone else
Now you were both in your mid-twenties and heâs been busier than ever with political meetings and social gatherings
You were his main maid since out of all of the staff, you were the only one who could really put up with his absurd requests and got along with him in a manner no other maid could, even the older ladies
There were times he summoned you to his headquarters for the sole reason of wanting some company
He would bring up some dumb question and you would be like no offense but this is kinda useless
But little did you know he would do that intentionally to see you crack a little smile, maybe even a laugh in there since heâs been seeing you look more despondent lately
âEven though we canât run around the palace like how we did as kids, Iâm still here. Iâm the same Seungcheol â well, actually not really but I still look out for your wellbeingâ
âThanks, not-the-same-Seungcheolâ
Itâs rumored that the Crown Prince is coming of age to take over the throne soon, but before doing so he needs to find a bride yes itâs one of those tropes ok deal with it
Youâre cleaning the hallways one day with some other maids and you canât help but overhear their gossip
âDid you hear Prince Seungcheol is now engaged??? I think it was just last weekâ
Your ears perk up and your scrubbing slows down slightly so you can focus on their conversation
âYeah, I heard the woman is a princess from some neighboring kingdom⊠Itâs really hitting soon that heâll be the new kingâ
âI donât know how long she is going to last⊠heâs so cold and doesnât seem to care about anyone. but what can you expect from a demon?âÂ
They both giggle and move to another room to continue cleaning and you canât help but feel fired up from the way they were talking about him as if they knew anything about him
Sure, he was not really the friendliest and was very brutally honest with his curt words but it didnât make him a bad person
Your heart aches after hearing the news and you recall a past talk you had with Seungcheol when you were younger
âDo you believe in love?â you asked him, the both of you lying down on the grass while looking up at the vibrantly blue sky
âPshh, not really. Father always said marriage is for the people, not for loveâ
âBut shouldnât you love someone in order to marry them? you will be spending the rest of your life with themâ
âI donât think that is what he wants from me. I would be letting him downâ
âIs that what you really want, though? to be stuck with someone you have no feelings for?â
he sighs deeply and looks down. âWell, I guess not⊠I do care a lot for someoneâ
your heart dropped. guess he already has his eyes set on someone else. âo-oh, well that wouldnât be fair to you or to them right?â
he shakes his head, quickly glancing at you before looking away. âbut it wouldnât work out anyway. I wouldnât want to drag them into the mess of my world. I want them to be free of what I go through. I just hope they know Iâll always care for them from afar.â
You shake your head out of a daze, painfully reminded of how raw that moment still feels
I wonder if he still cares for that person he mentioned, you think to yourself as you continue scrubbing the tiles. But what does it matter now that his future is sealed with someone else?
Shortly after that day, it was formally announced to the kingdom that the Crown Prince and the soon-to-be Crown Princess will be holding a wedding ceremony in just a short few weeks
On the outside, you smile politely and clap your hands but it takes every fiber of your being to not want to fling the door to your cramped bedroom and collapse on your bed and spill the tears you were desperately attempting to hold inÂ
As you stared at him and his fiancee out the balcony waving to everyone, you swear you thought you saw him give you a forlorn look that lasted for a millisecond before he returned to his usual expressionless state
From that moment on, you barely saw Seungcheol at all
This man was constantly getting pulled in all different directions, especially with the royal wedding around the corner
The night before his big day, he summons you to his room again and your mind is buzzing with loads of thoughts of what he could possibly want to talk to you about
You cautiously enter and close the door slowly before turning back towards him
He looks more disheveled than usual, his hair tousled, his usual prince attire crinkled and slightly unbuttoned
âYou look stressed, what's wrong??â
He closes his eyes and sighs for a moment before slowly opening them again and says while still not making eye contact with you, âI⊠I feel like Iâll have so many regrets once tomorrow comesâ
Youâre like why is that??
âDo you remember me mentioning I cared a lot about someone back then?â
Your heart drops to your stomach. âYes⊠why?â thanks for the reminder
âI keep thinking about them⊠and all of these what-ifs. I know I canât do anything about it, butââ
âOf course you can do something about it! I know youâre a stickler for the rules, but if the cost is your happiness, is it really well worth it?â
He shakes his head, looking even more troubled than before. âI canât risk putting them in that position. Yet I⊠I want to,â he articulates slowly, as if itâs only dawning on him now that heâs finally learned what he truly feels
You feel as if the waves of heartache and anguish are drowning you but you try to be strong for him and present a smile if not for him, then for yourself
âI think you know what you need to do, Seungcheolâ
And with those words, you quietly bow out and make your way to your room
The next morning, you wake up with puffy eyes from crying all night and begrudgingly get out of bed to get ready for the busy day ahead
After a hectic morning and afternoon, the ceremony finally begins
The moment weâre all waiting for is âSpeak now or forever hold your peaceâ
And the most baffling thing happens because itâs not you who speaks up, not some secret lover, not some random citizen in the audience
but itâs Seungcheol himself
âWait â I donât think I can go through with thisâ
SCANDALOUSSSS
Thatâs right, he causes a whole uproar and everyone is like what tf is he talking about?!?!?
You are unfazed to a certain degree due to the conversation you had with him last night but youâre still confused on where this is going to go
Never in a million years would you have imagined for him to say his next words
âIâm in love with someone else: Y/Nâ
And all the maids around you gasp like WHAT. IS. HE. TALKING. ABOUT.
You arenât sure whether to feel mortified or happy but whatever it is, all eyes are now on you
The current King is like MISTER?? WITH A H U M A N????
âI know itâs never been done before, having a demon and a human marry each other. but Iâm tired of always having to do the right thing and for once, I want to do something that is right but for myselfâ
Youâre looking at him in complete bewilderment and disbelief like you were talking about me this whole time??!!
âIf we can prove that humans and demons can come together, itâll be a huge stepping stone politically for everyone involved. I canât change how I feel about her but I can change our worlds with her by my sideâ
He makes his way towards you and grabs your hand and this time he does not break eye contact even once
âI want to be with y/n, and no one elseâ
Youâre melting like putty in his arms itâs honestly really sweet!!!
The King eventually caves in although heâs obviously not happy with all of their efforts wasted but heâs cool enough to welcome in this new change
Everyoneâs reactions are pretty mixed understandably but they donât seem like they hate it which is probably the best reaction youâre gonna get
âYouâre not asking for my hand in marriage are you?? bc thatâs a little too quick on a first dateâ
He shrugs and nonchalantly says, âNot until youâre readyâ JESUSLFSJDS
The rest of the day is a whirlwind of crazy events that you get caught up in as the Crown Princeâs new lover nowÂ
By the time itâs time for bed, he summons you for the last time as you being a maid and not as a Girlfriend
Well turns out heâs actually a big baby and the whole time he tried to conceal his feelings for you all he wanted was for you to be by his side pshh lame amiright
âYou sure move fast with wanting me to be in your bed already and we havenât even gone on an actual date yetâ
âShut up and just lay beside meâ
After you turn off the lights and get under the covers, you canât help but notice heâs extremely hot (literally and physically) and considering itâs 20 degrees youâre taking all of that warmth
Of course, Seungcheol tries to make it a big deal and get you off of him even tho he secretly enjoys it
âIâm a demon, not a hot water bottle. Stop cuddling me.â
âBut youâre so warm.â
âLike hell. Fire, brimstone, eternal burningâÂ
Like that was gonna stop you who does he think he is for putting you through all of this and at the very least not giving you some cuddles???
He sighs and wraps one arm around the other after he notices your breathing slowing down
âI donât have to care about you from afar anymore,â he murmurs, brushing your hair out of your face before also slowly losing consciousness
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feel like im having a DA2 experience again where I really liked it and was in my little "this is good" cocoon where i played it many times only to emerge from underground and find everyone else hated it (i mean ive found the other da2 cicadas since but at the time it got really slammed). i've been really enjoying DA:TV so far ( lol tho obvs have notes) here's an early thoughts review, may be a bit spoilery, def rambley, trying to stay vague on stuff still (i think i'm about half way maybe? im trying to not look things up and doing it blind on my first run through. it's hard to tell b/c i went hard on all the side quests and am now way over level for the msq)
the combat system is a little jarring at first and i still miss at least being able to switch to and play as party members if your character dies (instead of the god of war style of full wipe), but i've gotten used to it (it's more annoying for boss fights, regular combat it's very zippy and fun). the targeting at least on controller is kind of annoying sometimes- i'll think i'm pointing at one enemy only to have rook turn and fire at nothing or companions to hit an add instead of a boss. I wish we at least had more control over how it queued who it was hitting. some of the arenas are obnoxious design wise - there's bosses that teleport to you and they give you like a tiny little box to dodge around, not the most fun. i do like that you can punch way above of your weight class sometimes which reminds me of DAO a little bit (like how you'd just wander into a fight or hit a gong and be like oh no, those enemies have skulls over their heads, oh well YOLO). sometimes it doesn't work out but when it does it's very satisfying. It's nice to be able to conquer something mechanically even underleveled (smol fromsoft vibes) Having always been a big fan of the strange composition parties (i.e not just war/rogue/mage), i like that this is now even more viable (and not just me being cheeky "we're having a leather party!" of all squishy rogues). but like the main thing about bioware games is the companions/interpersonal shit and i'm enjoying the heck out of that .i only do main quests to get more side quests from companions (or more side quests in general so we can troll around for more banter). i like petting griffons (and cats and dogs) and playing games with manfred*. I wish the gift system was more interesting like DAO or DA2- i was so excited to see it again and then it was a little disappointing to have them barely react when you get them stuff.
my current fave party are rook and the poison boys (emmerich and lucanis) since they're a rogue too and we just stack necrosis, bleeds and other elemental effects on things till they disintegrate. i like the lighthouse, it feels much cozier than skyhold. I love that you can just wander up to companions having convos and awkwardly eavesdrop. I do miss the little interactions/quests you could get with cole esp*** i think the animations are a little lack lustery? Idk there's something with the face model morphs that sometimes feels weird but the voice acting is strong enough that I don't notice too much. i do miss some of the more bioware-y cheeky things like item descriptions or weird notes near random silly environmental tableaus (there's a little but i just want to read all the notes! there's some in the grey warden areas where i was just like WAIT I HAVE QUESTIONS but there was no plaque about them T.T). where are the stacks of cheese (i do appreciate the fereldens love cheese jokes tho and harding getting so excited when someone says something nice about ferelden) i was esp bummed that there were no random things to read in the black emporium and it's all codex entries instead (that's my favorite tiny bit in DA2 where there's junk you can click on and xenon says weird shit to you). i also wish more had been done with accents of npcs- like i wish all the antivans had similar accents or your crow rook had an antivan accent, stuff like that (having a lot of "ferelden" generic british accents everywhere is disappointing. takes you out of the immersion a lot) My biggest gripe is probably the pacing - I wish it had more horror/mystery pacing like dao and da2 had- the reason we're all scarred by the brood mother is b/c the build up to that was so so creepy (also the necromancer bit w/hawke's mum in DA2). They gave us time to be unnerved or afraid and I do feel the evanuris reveals have been a little rushed so you can't really feel that worried about them (some of the side quests get close to this but still not quite there**). I wish they'd let them breathe a bit more instead of rushing from one giant world changing event to the next. Some of the reveals have been not so great- like lore that the fandom has poured over for 15ish years explained in one line?? i wish there'd been more build up of rook as a character too, maybe even a time skip from a prologue to finding solas kind of thing. the first trailer made it seem like that's what was going to happen but then it in media res'd us in a strange way. the first 10 hours of the game are probably the weakest imho, it took it a bit to get rolling and feel more natural. I appreciate that the first major decision doesn't really let you scum save for it (bit of a jump scare for me lol).
I also don't really need this much varric anymore, i kinda wish we had a different narrator if we have to have one. He feels really awkward to just have there and not doing anything(and not just kill off or have something happen to him? he got stabbed by the dagger and harding only touched it is what i'm saying). at least let him get better pjs and slippers or something Idk it does feel like bits of previous iterations they were working on are still there and they don't completely serve the plot well. And ofc there's the decisions not meaningfully carrying over thing- which is a huge bummer. But in reality they've never been good at that- the characters from previous games we see in new games don't really carry through their plots/arcs that much (it's more like cameos or they're a new person now) and the world states are usually effectively the same just with aesthetic faction swaps. I was sort of hoping we'd get some solavellan SOMETHING but it doesn't look like we will get much at all past the stuff in minrathous. i feel like if they were going to only include the one choice it really should have had more impact on the story. (i am also still a clown and want to talk to solas constantly still even tho he has no reason to talk to my rook at all, i do not care, i love a sad woof. i wish we could just casually visit him in the fade. i wish we could switch to lavellan and visit him in the fade, idk something. need more gareth david-lloyd pls) the interpersonal character decisions have been the only ones that mattered much and then only within the constrains of their own games- the bigger world changing stuff is usually the illusion of choice. It would have been nice if they let us have one protagonist carry through but i can also see why they liked changing it up and felt stuck in that format. tl;dr: i'm really like it for what it is but it's def got flaws. Parts of it feel super polished while other bits do not- i think knowing how game dev works that they had to make decisions on what was going to get prioritized and some of it works while others not so much. I wish the pacing was better for sure but i love the characters/companions which is generally what bioware is best at. sad it won't get meaningful dlc, i don't really care about mass effect 5 tbqh. So far I like it better than inquisition for the most part- it feels like a bigger/more polished DA2 in a lot of ways if that makes any sense (with similar budget/pacing issues, but the environments are more fun). as i mentioned in my other post, i really appreciated the trans/non binary inclusion into the story/cc tho. like that can't be discounted, even if the rest of the game has issues. (all the holes in the narrative make me want to do fan art and fan fiction tho so idk, maybe that's an okay thing. maybe dragon age is best at inspiring us to sandbox around in it)
*side note, i am surprised at how much i like emmerich like holy shit what a lovely soft nerd of a man! going to have to play through a few times and romance him and also bellara for sure (romancing lucanis this time round) i find myself shipping my companions with each other more than i normally do too. I just want them to be happy! I wish they'd let us have polyamory, like i could see little polycules in this squad so easily. i need to give bellara hugs and lucanis head pats. taash deserves head pats too, but my rook will need a ladder.
**i am going to cry if they do with the griffons what i think they're doing with the griffons. like straight up, feeling like it was a cursed wish to have them now T.T *** do we think the caretaker is cole? the character design makes me wonder (like the hat/silhouette is very cole like but maybe not. maybe i just want it to be cole lol) there's def characters i want to see show up that aren't going to and then bioware is like "what about this fan favorite??" and i'm like "eh".
#dragon age#dragon age the veilguard#datv#dragon age spoilers#datv spoilers#dragon age: the veilguard spoilers#dragon age review#review#games#thoughts#text post#long post#my thoughts#rambles#veilguard#veilguard review#the last flight#griffons#bioware please i just want the griffons to be okay#veilguard spoilers#early thoughts#maybe the real dragon age was the fandom we made along the way#solavellan#solas
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I just don't understand how you like S*l? He is actually right up there with T**g for being the worst. There is nothing good about him, sorry.
i don't understand the wild and weird hate against sol (or even remotely comparing him to tong) but here we are, anon. like if joe out right saying sol is a good person can't convince ya'll... idk why you're asking me?
anyway... you asked for my thoughts and opinions, so you shall receive.
sol is just a really interesting dude to me. he's just some guy that i think is really neat. he's a thai kpop idol and FAMOUS famous but he isn't like tong about it. he's kind and just a really good-hearted person. he's the sunny type, cheerful, caring, and loyal to his friends. like joe, sol is a sunflower in the toxic showbiz world msi is set in.
(tbh i see him and ming, who is also a fascinating character, as kind of two sides of the same "rich and famous" coin. ming is cold, aloof, calculating with walls as high as elon crust's ego is inflated. and then there is sol, open and kind-hearted. which is exactly why he and joe hit it off. funny though, ming and sol are petty but like on completely opposite ends of the petty spectrum.)
after lovingly bugging @zhouxiangs for novel spoilers i really wished the series had touched more on sol and joe's history instead of just a few throwaway lines here and there because sol's story ;3; my smol bean of a son. (and this is where media literacy and nuance comes in :D but y'all barely have any of that.)
joe and sol were very close . they ate, trained, and slept (sleeping type of slept lol) together. they did everything together. and then sol found out joe was gay (in the novel sol was also struggling with his sexuality) and then joe confessed to sol. joe liked sol first (not this weird warped reality y'all are living in where sol has been obsessing over joe). but anyway, sol was young and scared and dumb. he was afraid of being taken advantage of and also of his own feelings for joe and he ran away. joe got over it and never held it against him.
while in korea, it seemed that sol struggled to connect with people and went through some tough times as a trainee (i'm quoting from porsche's interview) and he realized his true feelings for joe so when he had the chance to return to thailand he took it and he sought out joe to reconnect. as a friend, as more.
was he supposed to have some sort of psychic link with joe that he was already seeing someone? obviously not. but when joe made it clear he liked ming, sol backed off romantically. he didn't back off as a friend though. (idk about y'all friendless gremlins but if one of my close friends was in the situationship from hell that joe was in... i'd also try and make them see reason, open their eyes. like sol once having feelings for joe does not diminish his friendship with joe. at all. (yes the scene of joe and sol in the van in ep 6 means everything to me. joe and sol were friends, brothers even. and that scene showed it.)
fyi, novel sol recognized joe too :D
ANYWAY, it was interesting to see the change in sol after joe's death. he isn't his usual cheerful self, but he's still kind and polite if a bit more reserved. and i for one love the cattiness with ming he has going on? LEAVE MING ALONE i see y'all shouting but me I WANT HIM TO PUNCH MING IN THE NUTS ONCE (if y'all can project, so can i) like ming deserves to catch a bit of shit from sol (his 'khun chai ming' sent meeee), since his and tong's bullshit directly contributed to the death of his best friend.
is sol perfect? no. (the fight with ming where joe got hurt. or the phone call scene that resulted in joe effectively being cut out of sol's life. again.) but are any of these characters perfect? absolutely not.
sol though is strangely villainized and for what? because he's trying to help and protect his friend (and is maybe being snotty with ming but... deserved tbh lol)? because he might be feeling a little righteous and fafo with the guy who took his friend away from him? because he once had feelings for joe but then redirected them into being a decent human and a good friend?
sponsored by: @zhouxiangs and porsche/lotte interview with iqiyi.
#my stand in#sol love club đ©·#is this even coherent? i'm three days into migraine hell loool#usersasa#response
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Iâve been had!
They are just little guys
#I was so excited to get a Devil and Angel matching pair and then#Lol#I'm a bit put out that I opted to use my discount on them and they're this#But at the same time I effectively got them for free so how much can I really complain lol#I really genuinely believed they'd be the real things! I was like ''Oh yeah I got the Osu and Mesu for a bit less but they're used so''#It all tracked in my mind! Noooooo#They are admittedly very cute but hrmng I wanted to Play with them lol#Well the search begins again in that case!#Man and I had names picked out for them and everything#Maaah well that too is part of the learning tax lol#You can see the Osu and Mesu to the sides there :)#I also am doubly convinced that the ''orange'' Mesu is Not in fact a ''rare unusual not-very commonly produced'' Actually orange Mesu lol#It's just Extremely yellowed haha#I don't mind it too much tho - still gonna aim for a pink one! As smol says she wants a pink one more than an orange one lol#But as long as it works I'm happy :)#Still gotta get them batteries pfft
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The Daily Fanfic Rec #53
Fandom : Star Wars
Site : Ao3
Title : The Best Revenge Is Living Well
Author : Chi-chi-chimaera (gestalt1)
Summary :
Maul dies on Tatooine and wakes up over 40 years in the past. He quickly seizes the opportunity to change his fate and free himself from his Master, to save his brothers, including the one he doesn't yet know he has, and plot a new revenge against Darth Sidious with the advantages of time, foreknowledge and a surprisingly familiar Mandalorian face. It isn't only his own destiny that Maul's actions will change for the better, but that of Jango Fett and the entire Mandalorian people.
As far as the Force and the Ka'ra are concerned, healing hearts through the power of family and friendship will just be a nice side effect of saving the galaxy from its terrible future.
(description updated 16.4.24)
Notes :
I really wish that there were more Maul fics out there and.this is the reason why. We have a young Maul on the run with some bros, we have Mandos, and when have the shenanigans. Maul seems like such a serious character until you make him smol and feisty. Give it a chance you may like it.
#ao3 fanfic#fanfic rec#fanfic#fic rec#star wars#star wars the clone wars#jango fett#savage opress#dathomir#time travel#darth maul#maul#maul opress#feral opress
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Writerly Questionnaire
I got tagged back in my own questionnaire (tysm @saturnine-saturneight), so here we go!
By the way, if you see this and feel up to answering it, please do! Iâd also love if you tagged me in your response so I can be sure to read it!
Smol trigger warning for mentions of various tough things.
About You
When did you start writing? Iâve been writing since I could hold a pen, quite frankly! As a toddler, Iâd draw doodles then scrawl zig zags beneath to represent the âwordsâ of the illustrated story. They became real words as I learned to read. I was never found without a notebook.
Are the genres/themes you enjoy reading different from the ones you write? I read a lot of stuff I donât think I could ever actually write. My all-time favorite author is Cormac McCarthy, followed by Jane Austen and Jack London. Larry McMurtry is becoming a fast favorite. My stories tend to require less lived experience. I am not well traveled or thoroughly educated, so, while Iâm happy to do research, I most often write stuff that requires less expertise. I also write more about gay cowboys than any of the authors named above â at least as far as is publicly known.
Is there an author (or just a fellow writer!) you want to emulate, or one to whom youâre often compared? I have been compared to Chuck Palahniuk, which is enormously flattering (if not deserved!) Itâs massively important to me to have my own style/voice, so I donât want to write like anyone but me⊠but I would love one day to harness even a modicum of McCarthyâs talent.
Can you tell me a little about your writing space(s)? (Room, coffee shop, desk, etc.) At a desk or coffee shop. The stars must align just so, my mood must be just so, I must have creative juices flowing and absolutely no distractions or particularly strong feelings. (I end up not writing anything more often than not.)
Whatâs your most effective way to muster up some muse? I wish I knew. Inspiration hits me light a lightning bolt once in a blue moon. Other than that, maladaptive daydreaming watching head movies. Music is an excellent source of muse.
Did the place(s) you grew up in influence the people and places you write about? Absolutely. In a way that reminds me a bit of Donald Ray Pollock, who writes about a pretty bleak and raunchy Appalachia.
Are there any recurring themes in your writing, and if so, do they surprise you at all? Loneliness, self-loathing, self sabotage, addiction in many forms, mental illness, abuse, and suicidal ideation/thoughts/attempts, âtabooâ romances (usually sexuality vs time period). Some of these come as a slight surprise; others are no surprise at all.
Your Characters
Would you please tell me about your current favorite character? (Current WIP, past WIP, never used, etc.) Itâs Shiloh. I have no idea why. Heâs been my favorite since 2018 or 2019. Heâs weird as hell but writing him comes effortlessly.
Which of your characters do you think youâd be friends with in real life? Preferably none. Theyâre kinda awful. In all seriousness, maybe Lou? Heâs chill and makes a good listener.
Which of your characters would you dislike the most if you met them? Ruck. We have nothing in common, would have nothing to talk about, and his poor decisions would stress me out. Heâs one of my favorite characters Iâve ever written, but I would hate to actually know him.
Tell me about the process of coming up with of one, all, or any of your characters. Just about every one of my favorites started out as a side character meant to garner very little attention. Somehow or another, they demanded to be written â demanded I let their personalities shine. And lo, here they are.
Do you notice any recurring themes/traits among your characters? Mentally ill lonesome addicts.
How do you picture them? (As real people you imagined, as models/actors who exist in real life, as imaginary artwork, as artwork you made or commissioned, anime style, etc.) As real people! Often Iâll pick a model/actor as a template, but they always evolve into a slightly varied appearance from that person in my imagination.
Your Writing
Whatâs your reason for writing? It feels so compulsory thereâs no other option but to write.
Is there a specific comment or type of comment you find particularly motivating coming from your readers? I like when people tell me what they felt when they read my writing. Whether itâs attachment or hatred aimed at a character, or nostalgia, or just feeling like they were there when the scene took place. Anything that shows they absorbed and enjoyed it feels like the hugest compliment.
How do you want to be thought of by those who read your work? (For example: as a literary genius, or as a writer who âgetsâ the human condition; as a talented worldbuilder, as a role model, etc.) I want people to think, this bitch loves words. She loves writing. She is a writer.
What do you feel is your greatest strength as a writer? Making people feel endeared to the characters. Realistic dialogue. Getting inside a characterâs head.
What have you been frequently told your greatest writing strength is by others? Pacing & setting description. Which is awesome, but I always feel like these things are weaknesses of mine? Iâm always iffy about them - pacing in particular. I have no idea how to do it, but Iâve been told I do it well. That said, there are definitely things -I- think I do well that get the most negative feedback/criticism.
How do you feel about your own writing? (Answer in whatever way you interpret this question.) Writing is the only thing I feel I do relatively well. Iâm certainly not the worldâs best, and I donât think Iâm really ready to be published or anything like that - but I am pretty proud of it. Itâs the only thing I feel this way about. I want to show it to people. I wanna talk about it. I love to read what I wrote. It feels gross to say that, but Iâm making myself say it anyway, lmfao. I love to see other people feel this way vs anxious or self conscious about their writing.
If you were the last person on earth and knew your writing would never be read by another human, would you still write? Yeah, for sure. I donât know if Iâd write as much fiction, because part of the fun is talking with others about it. But Iâd still journal, and I would still imagine stories in my mind.
When you write, are you influenced by what others might enjoy reading, or do you write purely what you enjoy? If itâs a mix of the two, which holds the most influence? I hate this question, wtf Davy. Itâs a slight mix. Iâll admit a part of me wants validation from others, but a larger part would rather write what she wants to write than turn it into a chore. Doing something just to entertain others is definitely a chore. My writing is heavily self-indulgent and I think it may suffer a little from that - but it also means when people enjoy it, they enjoy it more. I think itâs the same for any writer who does it this way. When I belonged to a huge online critique group, I edited the life out of a novel I was working on and made it less enjoyable to its biggest fans while trying to net a larger audience. I now know that was a huge mistake, because having a tiny group of people who eat your shit up is way better than having a ton of people read it, approve of it, but ultimately forget it existed because it wasnât memorable.
#writeblr#writing tag#tagging games#tagging memes#tumblr tag game#tag game#tagging meme#tagging game#tw addiction#tw drugs#tw alcohol#tw suicide#tw suicidal thoughts#tw#tw suicidal ideation
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G/t Analysis: Gods Among Mice
Before I begin, I want to say two things:
This post is not meant to disparage anyone or question their value as people, all of this is exploration of linguistics, its cultural implications and potential narratives that could arise from them.
It is not a statement of fact or a claim Iâm making.
Also⊠Letâs put aside the âStep on me Goddessâ bullshit that has unfortunately plagued much of the g/t communityâs DMs (It deserves to be called out, but not what this is about)
I will be using âGodâ as a gender-neutral term here.
The God-like power of SizeđȘ
Throughout history, Gods have often been depicted as being physically massive. This makes sense, as physical power is the most easily understood form of power. Likewise, a creature's size is one of the most universally recognized sign of one's physical power. So it's a good way to instantly depict the strength of a God. And these depictions have had a weird memetic side effect: The idea that 'massive size' makes a creature 'God-like'.
This does have a bit of psychological merit. If mountain-sized Giants actually existed, (without our arch-nemesis: đ„the fucking square-cube lawđ„) their full size and strength would be so hard for humans to understand that their power is basically arbitrary. At which point it becomes indistinguishable from Godhood. Also, our primitive lizard-brains evolved to fear much larger creatures. And fearing your gods is a major part of many religions.
Because of this there are dozens upon dozens of G/t fics, comics, etc; where the larger party is compared to or (metaphorically) referred to as, a God. In the case of actual giants and characters growing larger, this makes complete sense and is usually well-suited to the narrative.
But in my eternal quest for more angstâą Iâve recently started to question itâs use in Human/tiny stories. It feels kinda⊠lazy? I mean, not in the context of the story, many fantastic fics do it. But it just feels like it was copied over from the giant fics and never fully questioned or explored.
Okay, but what if: đ€ smol.
Now obviously, all of this depends on the exact size difference, scenario and world-building of the story. But I still think it applies to a huge amount of fics who play up the Human/tiny size difference as âGod-likeâ.
I personally think If a tiny views their resident human as a God-like figure (with all of the fear and awe that entails) âŠthen they are optimistically delusional.
Because Gods are, in most cultures, special.
I have yet to see a fic where the Tiny is struck by the simple and harrowing realization that the humans they view as unstoppable, God-like entities are... in fact, painfully average.
Itâs one thing to live in terror of the massive entity that could kill you in an instant. Itâs an entirely further step to realize that there are dozens, if not hundreds of them between you and the nearest human-free environment.
And what if the Tiny realizes that their human isnât even average? Imagine their horror when they realize that the person who is so big and powerful that they can barely even grasp it⊠is some 4â 3â (~130cm) little stick? And the average human could snap âtheir humanâ in half like a stale fuckinâ Cheeto.
Objectively, the Tiny knew this. They knew that the human they live with was small and weak compared to the others. But they never had an opportunity to actually understand it. And nothing gets that message across like seeing the 'God' of their tiny little world casually picked up and playfully carried on someoneâs shoulder.
And It still gets worse...
Depending on the setting, the Tiny may not know or feel connected to any kind of civilization (A borrower colony, a scavenger camp, etc). This is especially true if Tinies are rare and/or oppressed.
And if that Tiny were to realize how average their 'God-like' human was? It would break them in the most pitiful way.
Because that âGodâ isnât a god. Theyâre average. They have a job. They have hobbies and friends. Things that this Tiny could never even dream of having. And thatâs normal. Thatâs expected. They get to live, instead of just survive. Because theyâre a person and thatâs what people do.
And if their âGodâ is just a person-
âThenâŠwhat does that make me?â
In conclusion:
I believe a character referring to someone as a God/Goddess implies that the speaker is a âpersonâ and they are looking at something greater. Itâs âNormalâ looking up at âGodhood'.
But given the right story, plus a healthy amount of fear and awe. I think many Tinies would start to understand how small they are. And that theyâve been looking up at âNormalâ the whole time.
#g/t#g/t writing#g/t community#g/t angst#tinies#borrowers#giant/tiny#giant tiny#please read the warnings#If you feel like you're just surviving instead of living: You are not less of a person. I wish you the best#I was just examining how a character in that situation might feel
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