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Hey salt, how is Kendall dressing up for Halloween? Not asking because I'm planning to draw a trio costume with him, Atlas and Shane hahaha... Unless--
im literally so sorry bc as much as i would like to put him in the hottest costume ever this is unfortunately deadass what he would wear. and he would think it’s the coolest thing ever double unfortunately
#long story short shane and jas would trick or treat WITHOUT him#if u want an out my other choice was frankensteins monster. i think he’d be so silly in that costume. but the cow is the most true to him#BUT OH MY GOSH .. A HALLOWEEN POST .. WAITTTTTTTTTT#SOOOOOOOO CUTEE !!!! POOKIEE !!!!!!#chitchat#sdv jas#farmer kendall#sdv farmer
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I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you and I don't wanna think of anything else now that I thought of you I've been sleepin' so long in a twenty-year dark night and now I see daylight, I only see daylight
#due south#duesouthedit#fraser/rayk#benton fraser#ray kowalski#rayk#omg this took sooooooo long and i know it isn't perfect i've never done anything like this before and i've never experimented with blending#i'm both happy and unsatisfied with it at the same time#there's multiple gifs that i redid three or four times over to try and perfect#anyways this is their song in my head every time i listen i see this perfect little fanvid in my head#soooo this is an homage to the fan vid in my psyche#i might try something like thhis again? long story short is also soooooooo fraser/kowalski so <3
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A dark classroom’s window with rain pouring down its glass, that’s what you’re pointing your videocamera at as you record. Ignoring the loud voices behind you as you focus on the soothing whisper of the falling drops.
“I’m soooooooo bored”, whines Gojo.
You sigh, looking through the screen at the window you’re currently recording after Yaga prohibited you all to go out because of the rain, saying how none of you had to get sick before your group mission.
Which meant all of you locked in one classroom dying of boredom.
“You know what we could do?” Shoko says, mischief in her tone, “How about we give Satoru a new look?”
The videocamera moves as you do, excitement coursing through your body as you see Gojo’s panicked expression.
You don’t hesitate to turn your camera to capture the horrified look on the white-haired sorcerer and the mischief and ecstasy on Shoko’s and Suguru’s.
“Woah! We are not giving me anything!” He exclaims, pointing his finger at his face, “THIS is perfection! You don’t mess with perfection!”
Suguro scoffs, “Oh, come on! It’s just a little trim or… oh! Are you scared? You are scared”
Shoko and you laugh quietly as Satoru looks at Geto in absolute disbelief and betrayal.
“I’m not scared! I’m not scared of anything!”
“Really?” Asks Shoko, “Then what’s all this yapping you got going on?”
“That’s not being scared! That’s just… Y/N! Tell them I don’t need a makeover!”
His hopeful eyes shining unblinkingly in your direction make you feel the slightest guilty. But not guilty enough.
Shoko grabs the camera from you with a smile that lets you know exactly what she expects you to do, making you groan internally. You truly doubted it’d work but Shoko and Suguro had been adamant on it.
Better try it out then.
The camera records you as you stare at Gojo before looking down for a second, smiling slightly with innocence.
“Oh! I…” you flutter your eyelashes innocently, “I just think you’d look great with shorter hair”
The camera records every single emotion that goes through Satoru’s face in a second. From the way his breath hitches and his eyes widen, to the red that slightly tints his neck, to the bashful look he directs to the side as he tries to appear unaffected.
It also captures the silent scoff you let out and the ‘I told you so’ look you direct at Shoko, believing her and Geto to be wrong.
But, oh boy, were they right.
“I guess…” he clears his throat, “a little trimming would look good on me. I mean anything would really”
That’s how later, Satoru found himself sat with the videocamera directed at him recording and the three of you behind him as you pondered how much to cut.
He had the most frightened look on his face every single time either of your hands got close to his hair, and even screeched when he saw one of you grab a scissor. It was taking every ounce of restraint he had to not run out the door. Why had he ever agreed to this?
“I’m so excited!” You laughed, “You’re gonna look great, Satoru!”
Oh, now he remembers why he agreed to it.
It was all your fault. You with your bright e/c eyes and glazed s/c skin. Why would you look at him with that expression? It made him forget for a second he was the strongest, that he was all-mighty and godly.
He didn’t truly understand why it made him forget. When had it become so easy to forget what everyone saw him as when you were around? Was it when you showed him your cursed technique after he promised to go easy on you during training? Or was it when you had listened to him talk about Digimon attentively, even going as far as reading the mangas too?
What exactly was what he felt anytime he had your attention? Why did his knees feel wobbly and his heart beat so loudly? Why did his senses become dull?
When had you started cutting his hair?
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!”
Long story short, for a while Gojo Satoru didn’t go out without something covering his head. He’d never let any of you cut his hair again.
Never ever.
#gojo satoru#gojo satoru x reader#gojo x oc#gojo x reader#gojo x y/n#gojou satoru x reader#jjk#jjk x reader#jujutsu gojo#jujutsu kaisen
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A random au where bucky is a car mechanic who is fixing his single sexy next neighbor, reader's car. She was wearing slightly revealing clothes to want to get banged by bucky. Luckily it work!!!
The Piper: paid
A/N: Soooooooo fucking sorry about the time in between my last post my wonderful people. Doing my absolute best to make lemonade outta the lemons life keeps whippin at the back of my damn head. Anyway, next story will also be a request as I have so many to get done. Probs won't be doing any thing else till I get those done. Anyway.. On to the fic! Enjoy!
"Dammit!"
Bucky's frustrated outburst, along with something metal clattering against his garage floor is audible as I walk up his long, wide, driveway. Listening to him grumble aggressively about "a piece of shit black lil mercedes" makes me chuckle heartily to my self. Expletives about the damage I staged seems to be most common, along with a couple grunts from an unknown task clearly exerting his strength.
The way his breath puffs out entices the introverted slut in me to visualize him underneath me in immense bliss while I ride his dick to my satisfaction, those heavy huffing pants spilling from his lips. Hopefully today's the day I make my dreams come true.
Looking left to right, I notice there's not a soul outside at the moment. That just means step one of my plan is already in action. The dainty diamond rolex on my wrist confirms it's 5pm. Right on time to get fucked and filled with Bucky's nut till it leaks in my panties. Mmmm... Can't wait to rub em all over my pussy later; his milky cream acting as lube while I make myself cum so fuckin hard. I'm lickin my full heart shaped lips in anticipation while plottin on this poor unsuspectin man.
Passing by his new deep blue jaguar, I run a finger along its pristine paint job as I spot Bucky on a creeper underneath my Mercedes. He takes that moment to run a hand through his fresh cut dark locks while wishing it absolute death. It's impossible not to feel a smidge of guilt at the purposeful trouble Bucky's going through at the moment but if everything goes my way, I fully intend to make it up to him by the end of the evening. Shit, hopefully multiple times this evening. It's outta my power not to smile wide at the way my soakin wet pussy flutters at the thought.
Leaning against his ride with palms flat on the hood, I eye fuck my prize thoroughly. Daddy looks so fucking good in his fitted navy blue tee and snug black jeans on his back, his muscled thighs spread wide. The bottom of his shirt lifts a bit to reveal a peek of his firm, incredibly toned tummy as his hips jut upwards. Dark brown boots spread apart wide when he repositions himself, and the fat ass bulge in between his legs grabs my attention real quick.
I'm so fuckin horny just from starin at Bucky, that I gotta squeeze my thighs together for just even a hint of pressure on my pulsating center. My shorts are past drenched where they rest sticky against me. The arousal drippin out plasters my brown thick thighs as my needy little cunt clenches rapidly around nothing. My nipples are so fuckin hard from lightly rubbing against the extremely transparent fit I chose just for him.
"Hey Buck, whats the progress on my baby?" I finally grab his attention as I drum my glossy short jet black nails on the hood of his car.
The wheels on the creeper squeak as he rolls from underneath the source of his current troubles and stands. His eyes focus on the black grime on his hands and he heads to the small sink in the corner of his garage as he responds.
"Woman, I don't know how you manage to damage something on this vehicle every week but it's gotta stop. I'm startin think you just like to come see me."
"Well why not? You're a sight for sore eyes, good lookin."
He dries his hands while laughing at my brazeness and, as always, not taking my corny flirtation serious.
"Boy, you laughin like I won't fuck the daylights outta you right fuckin now."
That flippant response however has him spinnin on his heels to face me. Bucky's vibrant blue eyes grow to orbs and he's rendered speechless as he thoroughly takes in my damn near non existent ensemble. This man is staring at the swell of my perky titties so intently that I know step 2 of my plan is gonna be a piece of cake and I really hope its not my imagination when noticing a twitch from the protrusion in his black jeans.
Dropping the cloth in his hands to the garage floor, he takes long strides till he's standing outside in front of me. His pretty pink lips part and close multiple times as he struggles to speak as he gazes at my nipple covers. Wonder what Daddy's next moves gonna be..
Bucky doesn't say anything at first; but the way he lustfully takes me in gives me goose bumps. His big hands reach around me to grip under my ass and hoist me up against his body. I don't hesitate to wrap my arms and legs around him as he walks us to his parked car, layin me across the warm hood.
"Damn sweetheart, where you plan on goin lookin like this?" Bucky asks, eyes still darting around my body as he presses his clothed hard dick between my legs. The pressure of him against my pussy feels heavy, has my clit thumpin wildly and I'm grindin back without a thought.
"I have a date tonight." I respond breathlessly and that makes his light crystal cerulean eyes snap to mine.
"That right? What're you doin underneath me then, woman? Huh? A little pregame?" He teases, leaning in so close that our lips almost touch.
I shake my head at his questioning as my cheeks heat up from his words. Still, its difficult to feel true embarrasment as his hands glide slowly over my frame, leaving a trail of warmth that makes me press into his palms. Bucky's touch and proximity stuns me a bit, makes my brain fuzzy and pussy clench for him ferally. The small sexy smirk playin at the corner of his lips turns me on just as much as him dry humping me in broad daylight ontop his brand new ride.
"Huh y/n? Is that it? Did you come to me first cause you wanna cum for me first?" He chuckles at me.
Leaning down, his soft lips pecks light kisses from the cheek to my ear. His fingertips skim under my tight bottoms, so dangerously close to my clit as he nips and sucks at my skin. I'm moaning and nodding my assent as I tug him to press against me firmly by the loops of his jeans.
"Fuuuuck.. Lemme feel you then pretty girl."
Bucky's fingers finally dragging across my throbbing button lightly, makin me damn near seize underneath him. I do nothing to mask the loud gasp of his name as the pleasure from just one swipe has me squeezin my eyes shut and grabbin at the top of his jeans in a death grip.
"Damn, my girl is soooo sensitive."
His low groan at my ear makes my soaked pussy flutter quicker and I can feel myself becoming desperate from his teasing touches. The sensation of one hands roaming up my body to gently squeeze over my left tit as the other sweeps across my pussy has me choking on my breaths with a heaving chest. Bucky lifts his head to watch me as he slowly traces circles around my clit, never fully pressing down on it the way I crave.
"Pleeease Buck, pleeeeease." I beg for him to give me more as my incessant yanking on his bottoms pops open the silver button and zipper.
A surprising thanks to the foregoing of underwear is definitely due because I'm then gifted with fattest dick I've ever seen. He's so. Fucking. Perfect. Almost pretty if it werent how girthy his shaft is, the angry flushed head of his dick drooling an abundant stream of precum. I easily notice the weight of him prevents it from slapping upwards; the thick tip of his cock points at my slippery slit. I don't stop pulling at him, humping the tip of his dick while I continue to plead for him to give me what I want most.
"Okay, honey, okay. I'll give you what you want. But lemme take you inside- haaaah, ooooh fuuuuck.."
Our moans mingle togther as one of my harsh tugs forces a few inches of his dick inside my awaiting core. Bucky eyes are wide as saucers as he stares where we connect with an open mouth. His breathing is harsh and loud; strong chest rising and falling rapidly as he quickly grabs my hands from his jeans. I immediately grieve as his touch leaves my tit and clit but my pussy involuntarily clutches at the head of his dick as he pins my wrist to the hood of his car.
"Jesus, woman. Mmmm.. Dammit, aaaaahhh fu- you couldn't wait till I got you inside?"
"Noooo, James. Want you, NEED you noooow. Please Jaaames, pleeease!" I don't notice the volume of my voice rising as I start to lose my fuckin mind.
Bucky's gaze is piercing but frantic, darting from the small puddle forming underneath me on the hood of his car to the way I'm hangin off the end of his dick. But I think it's the way I whine his first name that breaks his resolve. He briefly halts pinnin me down to put my legs over his shoulders. He's then scooping my wrists together in one hand and covering my mouth with the other.
"Fine, pretty girl, don't say I didn't warn your bad ass. Tried to give us some privacy. Now you gonna take this dick no matter what."
The first pump of his cock has him slidin in halfway, the river spilling from me aiding his stroke in. Still, his fat ass shaft splits my delicate walls apart swiftly, the intense pressure has my glossy y/e/c eyes and lined lips opening wide. I squeal loudly gainst his palm, not expecting Bucky to already be sitting in my guts even though he wasn't all the way in yet. WTF..
"Fuuck, sobigBuck, you're HUGE." I whimper, peering up at him with vacant eyes. He leers down at me with a knowing smile.
"Yeah, but my girls gonna have to get used to it huh?" He asks, starting fuck up into my gushy slit.
I don't mean to yank at his hold on my wrists but his next 2 thrust are so fuckin deep. My resistance doesn't free me, though it pulls him off balance and he slides in to the hilt. The tension in my tummy deepens as I feel his cock diggin into my pussy in places no man's ever reached. If it weren't for the hand cupping my mouth, I'm sure the scream I let out would be deafening. Bucky moans out praises as I squeeze my eyes shut tight and try my best to breathe through my nose.
"You're doing so damn-ohshit- weeeeell honey, takin me sooooo good. Mmmmmm.. Chokin the fuckin life out my dick y/n. Not s-sure how long I can last in this hot, tight ass, little pussy, sweetheart. Fuuuuuuck.. Keep being a good girl for me, try to keep quiet okay?"
I can feel Bucky's stare on me even through my close lids, so I nod my compliance. In reality, I pray to god that i dont scream out 'Daddy' for the whole neighborhood to hear while he's dickin me down.
He takes his hands from my wrists and mouth, sliding them down for a quick grab of my plump brown breasts, then to grip at my waist. The pull of his dick slowly slidin out then swiftly plunging back inside has me panting loudly with furrowed brows. I have to cover my own mouth this time, both hands pressed against my lips as he repeats the motion of his hips over and over until he's fucking me in a unhurried but deeply precise rhythm.
"Ohmygod James! Sogood-you'resogood! Don't stop, pleeeease d-don'tstop!" My muffled cries are crazed as he finally stuffs me with dick.
"I won't, honey, won't stop till you cream all over me. Wouldn't dreeeeam of it, baby. Can't stop till you cum on my cock. Fuuuuuck you feel like heaven baby, pussy got me ready to nut an we jus started. Haaah oooh God, sooo good, need you to cum first, y/n."
I'm already covered in perspiration as the breeze races across my nut brown skin and cools me down. Its about the only thing I notice, sounds of the passing cars and chirping birds drowned out by the loud rushing in my ears as Bucky thoroughly fucks the shit outta me. The pleasure swirling in my tummy is so fucking taut, and I know when I cum it's gonna be fucking spectacular.
His unrushed pace begins to speed up, the impact of him pumpin into me rocks his car back and forth as his grunts become more frequent. My knees tremble near his ears from the onslaught, from hearing how good Daddy feels because of me.
He looks just as delicious as he sounds, his body so fuckin tense as I witness how he loses himself in my pussy. Normally his light blue eyes are what stun me, but the dark pupils so damn dilated captivate me into a trance. I stare back helplessly as he gives me the best dick I ever had.
The hands holding my waist clutch snugly, usin his leverage to help fuck me a bit faster. His dick twitches against my walls heavily as Bucky groans out his pleasure, grunts out how he can't take the creamy ring getting thicker around the base of his dick.
"Can I-mmmmohfuckohfuckhoney-can I kiss you sweetheart?"
The sugary sweet question is sudden and takes me aback, is almost funny considering how severely deep he's seated inside of me. I might've even laughed if I wasn't keening from the amazing dick I was currently receiving. Too overwhelmed to answer, I release my mouth and clasp my fingers behind his neck, pulling his face to mine.
Bucky presses a quick kiss to my mouth with soft pink lips. Then another. And one more, the third one deepening with passion. It doesnt matter that he slows the pace of his hips to a crawl again; he continues to grind and dig so deep that his cock curves and hits a firm but gummy spot inside my cunt. It's too damn difficult after that to keep in sync of his lips as he drags his spasming dick across my g spot with too much fuckin accuracy. My sobs against his mouth doesn't stop Bucky's assault on my body. I know what time it is when his hand leaves my waist to press a firm quick circle directly on my clit.
"Mmmmm, pussy f-feels too fuckin 'mazin y/n, sooooclosebaby. I'm gonna buss babygirl, gonna fill that pretty lil kitty to the brim. Need you to cum too, honey. Pleeease." Bucky pleas with me in between messy damp kisses.
I'm way too near my end for full sentences, but from the way I mewl 'James' repeatedly, he seems to get the point. His grinding comes to an abrupt halt before he pulls his dick all the way out and vigorously stabs back in over and over, smashing my g spot and flicking my clit ferociously.
"Bu- haaaah! Aaaahh fuuuu- James! Ohgo- mmmm.. Uhn, uhn, uhn, JAMES!"
My orgasm is almost incomprehensible at first, the pressure in my gut exploding, spiraling outta control and I squirt fiercely against his torso. Warm lips engulf my mouth, sucking and nipping, probably to hush the animalistic noises coming from me as I quiver and shake underneathe him. Its like an avalanche of sensation, so intense I have to grip and claw at his shoulders to ground myself.
"Ahhhh, fuck y/n! Can't take feelin you gush my dick like this. Gonna give this pussy just what she needs honey, fucking cummin sweetheart! Ahhhh shiiiit! Sogood, sogood! Fuuuuuck!" Bucky huffs and puffs his pleasure against my swollen lips.
His fist slams down against his hood, ceasing his rubbing on my pulsating clit as he spurts deep inside my trembling cunt. I can't help but to soak in his grunts of love and praises to me.
Baring his weight on me to keep me in place, he splashes another lava hot jet of cum against the walls of my pussy and it feels too fucking good to feel James Buchanan Barnes fill me up with savagely massive load of cum. I watch him quake as he erupts 2 more explosive sprays inside before pulling out, shooting the last of his cum on my cocoa brown slit.
"You planned this.." Bucky accuses, not wasting any time to catche his breath. His eyes planted where he smears his thick cream allover my pussy as he waits patiently for my response. Daddy doesn't stop till my pussy's covered in his cum. Only then does slip my legs from his shoulders, my snug bottoms back in place and his still very hard dick back into his jeans.
Tired eyes meet my heavy-lidded gaze but I take a few deep breaths to steady myself before I answer. My pussy is already sore but fluttering for more as I bask underneath Bucky's muscular frame.
"I did. Came up with a mastermind plan." I say proudly, my own smirk comin out to tease him.
"Oh really? And how many steps did this 'mastermind plan' have?" He asks with a raised brow, as he zips and buttons his pants
"Just 4." I answer shortly, knees comin up to squeeze at his hips and rub my hands down his abs to the loops of his jeans.
"Which were?"
"Well step 1, purposefully fuck up my car so-"
Bucky cuts me off mid sentence, leaning down so the tip of his nose almost touches mine. His hands grip each of my thighs firmly as quickly yanks me flush against his body and speaks in a low growl.
"I knew it woman! I've been wasting my fuckin time workin on your goddamn car for weeks and- You know what? Talk is cheap; time to pay the piper, honey."
#bucky x reader#black reader#daddy k!nk#black fanfiction#all readers#smut#bucky x female reader#bucky x black!reader#poc reader#creamp!e#public exposure#public fun#dirty talk#dom bucky barnes
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from my September readings I’ve collected a few merlin fic recs for the people…
For favorite long (80k+) fic, it was The Great Merlin Bake Off by Elizabeth. 102k and it delivered with baked goods that made me want to bake them despite my pathetic baking knowledge along with some exquisite kitchen tension. I never knew how badly I needed this fic until I read it and I Will be rereading.
For favorite mid length (30-80k) fic, it was The Fools will be still Fools by horsecrazy. Might’ve been my overall favorite for the month, just SO silly with classic modern merthur moments and god yes trap these fools on a train and give them one bed please and THANK YOU🙏🏻
For favorite short (>30k) fic, it was On a Snowy Evening (paint the forest with color remix) by alby_mangroves. Such a soft story full of love and destiny and art by crimsonswirls. I’m a sucker for a reconnection fic with soulmate bond realness and this was such a pleasure to read.
(YES I know that 80k is long and even 30k is pretty long for “short” but lord help me my reading distribution is SKEWED HEAVY in the 40-70k range)
I’ll rapid fire a few more that I also really enjoyed!
The Matched series by SubmissivelyWritten, haven’t finished the series yet but I’m close!
The Only Safe Thing by SPowell, I’m a sucker for roommates and arthur in this is sooOoOooO!! lovely.
The View from the Mountain by Nympha_Alba. soft and beautiful and now I want to travel
Anything by horsecrazy, I really enjoyed their writing!
and my favorite reread of the month was All the Dead are Here by Footloose. like if I’m gonna reread anything we all know it’s gonna be footloose excellence. if you enjoy BAMF yearny merthur matching each others crazy during an apocalypse, I absolutely recommend.
if anyone’s wanting more niche categories for recs or want a different format for this monthly breakdown let me know! I’m kinda just trying this out right now so I don’t know the proper etiquette for this stuff, I just wanna share some of my faves. also feel free to ask for any specific kinds of fics and I will give because lord do I Read.
I’ll be back in a few weeks with my October reading recs 🫡
#mythmerth monthly merlin#monthly merlin#I read too much#and I have no plans of stopping#merlin#bbc merlin#merthur#arthur pendragon#merlin x arthur#bbc merlin fan fic#bbc merthur#merlin emrys#fic recs#merlin stats#merlin fic recs
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BATMAN #1 1940 REVIEW.
Alright i want to elaborate on Batman #1 1940. This issue is great. I enjoy the first part of the comic. It was really, really good. Batman heard the Joker was murdering people and the Joker even announces he's going to murder certain people, but Batman informs to Dick Grayson that the time isn't ripe? Like what are you even talking about? And then he waits even longer, however he decides to show up when brute Nelson decides to set the Joker up and kill him, and then all of a sudden Batman's ready to come into action. He saves the Joker from getting shot, and then the Joker knocks him off the bridge into the water. He makes it out alive, and proceeds to say 'I finally found a foe who gives a good fight' in so many words. Are you kidding me??? I mean Batman was obsessed with the Joker from the beginning, and the Joker kidnaps robin. He ties him to a chair, in addition to that Batman shows up to knock the Joker out, and then he fights with him some more. The Joker keep shouting for Batman to die, and then the Joker slips off the building not too long after. guess what? Batman saves him again. Let's not forget he says 'you're to valuable to lose 'I mean what? You just met him Bruce. The rating is 7 out of 10
Now the other short story in Batman #1 is about professor strange. The beginning is pretty funny. The part when Hugo strange says to get the warden body so he can use it as a shield. I was laughing so hard, but I'm not going to go into too much detail about this part, but Hugo strange create monsters to terrorize the city obviously. The monsters throws cars around the city. They tried to harm innocent civilians. Batman then decides it's time to stop Hugo strange, although he doesn't see the two giant hands ready to catch him. Lmao. I still don't understand how he couldn't see them, so now he's trapped. Hugo strange explains how he created the serum, and how human glands growth or something help with that. He then injects it in Batman's arm. Batman throws Hugo strange off a building. Batman causes the Giants to kill each other, and then he makes a cure in one minute. Like really though??? Then Batman kill the last two Giants. Yep! you heard that right. He hung one, and knock the other off the building. Lol The rating is a 5 out of 10
The other short story of this issue Is about Robin handling a case alone without Batman. lemme tell you it's pretty boring. Catwoman is thief who stole the necklace and other shiny things she adores.. She eventually flirts with Batman. Then she asks him to be her partner. Look it's soooooooo boring. I actually think Catwoman being reveal actually makes it interesting. This rating is a 3 out of 10
The other short story of Batman #1 is about the Joker again. The Joker escapes prison with the two hidden fake teeth in his mouth. He unscrews them from out of his mouth. I'm as confused as you are about this... Plus it has a chemical in them too, which can cause an explosion. Oh my god that's so stupid though, but anyways the Joker escapes prison by blowing it up, and he start murdering people once again. Now theses cops in this issue are so dumb. I mean the Joker get through everytime, and they convince the people who the Joker threatens to murder, that they'll be okay. No one's getting through here. Like why are you lying? Batman arrives to stop the Joker, but the Joker wounds up dying at the end. I do love how Batman said he'd love to stick his hands around the Joker's lily neck. The rating of this short story is 6 out of 10
#batjokes#batman#batman and joker#comics#batman x joker#comic books#dc comics#the joker#batmm#dcedit#Hugo strange#Catwoman#Robin
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i drew the main 5 characters from ans as kids :3 THEYRE SOOOOOOOO TINY
just a simple doodle for fun, i barely used any refs for it so don't think too hard about it ksjfhksjd
i was doing everything at a guess so that's why zen is so short lol. it's kind of adorable tho :]
i really love this story and only recently had read the entire manga. i first watched the anime when i was younger and while i liked the series it didn't stick with me for long. fast foward a couple years and now im obsessed
a bit about this doodle! first, ages: shirayuki - 12; zen - 13, kiki - 14; obi - he would be 15 but he looks closer to kiki's age so let's say he's 14. maybe his 15th bday is coming up, who knows. and lastly mitsuhide - 17. so like i guess they're not really kids kids but like from young to older teens. eh i dont care about specifics with this one
shirayuki is vibing. maybe she was sent by her grandparents to run some errands in the town which is why she has the basket. she might run into some trouble... but she is determined to enjoy her little trip
zen is in his teenage rebellion phase, as that was the case when mitsuhide became his aide. i keep looking at him and shirayuki cuz they just look so smol and cute
kiki!! i absolutely love her. i don't exactly remember how long after mitsuhide joins zen do they meet kiki with this haircut. i wasn't exactly thinking about anything i just wanted to draw her cute short hair <33
we basically know nothing about obi's childhood. i'm headcanoning he has been in his previous line of work for a loooong time, probably had to in order to survive. so we have tiny obi trying to get out of a rough situation maybe. now that i think about it i could have had him use the ripped off sleeve as a bandage instead but oh well
last but not least is mitsuhide! i'm obsessed with his cute expression, he's such a softie mother-hen. he's standing straight up and has no idea how to act with the little snarky prince
i'll definitely be drawing some more stuff!! the hyperfixation is going really strong... almost a little too strong...... 💀
#watch me bomb my last weeks at school bc of this series#haha /j unless#ans#akagami no shirayukihime#snow white with the red hair#shirayuki#mitsuhide rouen#kiki seiran#obi#zen wistaria#using the “wistaria” spelling cuz that's what the wiki says and also the manga#also i think it's nicer#for the record my manga is in polish. maybe the english official release spelling is different although i doubt it#THEYRE SOOOOOOOO CUTE I CANT GET OVER THEM#little guys...... hanging out.....#im so gonna draw them as even younger kids#and in general i wanna do so much with them you have no idea <3#sunbloom draws#doodle#fanart
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Roleplay- Denki Kaminari
(Kinktober day 22)
Smut
HCs
CW: Aged up kami, Talks of the kinks Kami has. And my horny ass thoughts, not proof read.
AN: I'd like to say Kami is a man of culture and a very respectful simp for you🫶🏽! But please enjoy and don't be mean with your thoughts because theses are only my thoughts.
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★ Let's be honest, Denki Kaminari is a complete fan for roleplay. Like there's things he won't role play as but here is one thing he would probably roleplay as→↓
★Doctor and Nurse★
★He's probably a big fan of this one. And don't get me wrong it's not the idea of power dynamics, no it's the idea of you in a sexy nurse outfit for him. Honestly he couldn't care less you he's on to or bottom but he would personally prefer if you took top on this one. For him the thought of you in a out fit like that, calling him "Doctor" or anything that gives him authority in the slightest, only makes him more in love with you. He likes to sometimes switch the roles, so when he's the Nurse all hell breaks loses like think about (aged up) Kaminari in a sexy nurse uniform? It sends me!!! 😩 so in moments when he's the nurse he trys to make it his mission to tease you and make you wanna top him. But then when you do he pulls a power bottom card.
★When you both get the roles and outfits into play, that's when he can't begin to think his mind goes numb. And the only thing that comes to mind is "So beautiful and sexy..." The way he lets his hand s roam and wander. The way he can't even put into words, the way he's so smitten by you. It's crazy. The way your hands touch his thighs. Hell possibly be fucking into you hard and fast, or soft and slow. (Whatever you want babes) then he'll just be whimpering your name, dare I say whining it? He's head over heels and to see you like that, only makes him want you to top him. So when ya' finally do top him he's a mess. He wanted this more than the world, soooooooo. Long story short when y'all's are in nurse and doctor roles he starts out on top but always ends on bottom.
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AN: omg I swear I have way more for him but idk if my hands and brain can write out that much... But hopefully you enjoyed!!
(Ps after kinktober I'll due different parts to this so November 1st, you'll get more to this!)
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When We Were Young
Masterlist
Word Count: 2,160
Pairing: Andy Biersack X Wife Reader
Warnings: Swearing, fluff, kissing, getting lost in a large crowd, mentions of injury (bruising), references to smut (but no actual smut)
Summary: Y/N and Andy's son has a burning question that simply cannot go unanswered
“Dad, can I ask you something?” Nick asked Andy.
“Of course you can bud, what’s up?” Andy replied, looking at his seven year old son with a smile on his face.
“How did you and mom meet?” Nick asked with a grin on his face. Andy caved to that adorable grin every single time and Nick knew it. Manipulative little angel.
Andy sat in silence. Thinking about how to go about answering the young boy’s question. “I’ll tell you what,” he began, “how about you wait for mom to get home from work and we will both tell you? Sound good bud?” Andy asked
Nick nodded his head rapidly as an excited grin lit up his features. Andy had no choice but to laugh at his son’s actions.
Nick was practically a photocopy of Andy, from his piercing blue eyes to his tall frame. He had even inherited his father’s natural blonde hair as opposed to his mother’s darker hair.
The two of them had been practically attached at the hip from the moment he was born. They did everything together and I loved it.
My two favourite boys were the best of friends and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Nick could hardly wait until I came home from work so that he could ask me his question. Andy wasn’t exactly sure what had sparked his son’s curiosity in the way his mom and dad met, but for one reason or another that boy was determined to find out.
Unfortunately for Andy, Nick had inherited my stubbornness and would not be budging until his question had been answered to his standard.
The moment I walked through the front door of our house, I was practically tackled to the ground my a very hyper and excited seven year old.
“Hello to you too honey. What’s with the enthusiastic welcome home?” I asked with a laugh.
“I have a question mommy. Dad said to wait until you were home so that both of you could tell me the answer.” He smiled up at me widely.
I looked at Andy with a puzzled and slightly worried expression. It was too early to have the good old ‘talk’ with Nick. Andy just smiled widely at me, looking genuinely happy about whatever crazed question our son was going to repeat to me.
“Okay honey, let me get changed and then you can ask your question.” I ruffled Nick’s blonde hair as I walked towards Andy and I’s shared bedroom.
I closed the door behind me and began to undress out of my work clothes. I pulled on a pair of black cycling shorts and one of Andy’s old batman hoodies. Then, I ventured into the bathroom and took off my makeup before doing my skincare routine. I always liked doing it after work as it helped me relax after a hectic day. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and returned back to the living room where my excited son and suspiciously happy husband sat and waited for me.
Upon entering the cosy space, I was once again tackled by Nick as he grabbed my hand, jumping up and down, and pulled me to the couch to sit me down next to Andy, before throwing himself onto my lap.
“Can I ask my question now mommy? I’ve been waiting soooooooo long.” Nick asked again with an exaggerated voice.
“Of course honey. What’s up?” I laughed at his theatrics.
“How did you and daddy meet?” He innocently asked.
“Oh?” I said, surprised at his curiosity. “You really wanna know?”
Nick nodded his head rapidly. “Uh huh.”
“Okay then.” I began. “So do you wanna tell him or should I?”
“I think you should start seeing as it was you who bumped into me.” Andy suggested.
“Hey! That’s not what happened and you know it!” I protested with a laugh.
“Ugh! Stop talking and just tell me the story!” Nick shouted in frustration, causing Andy and myself to laugh at his antics.
“Okay, okay.” I laughed. “So, your father and I met back in 2011, so thirteen years ago.”
“Gosh we’re getting old.” Andy laughed.
Nick cut him a glare for his rude interruption of his special answer to his burning question, causing the both of us to laugh once again.
“I had gone with my best friend, your aunt Taylor, to Warped Tour to see some bands that we liked. We were moving to go see a different band when we got separated…
WARPED TOUR 2011
“TAYLOR!” I shouted, trying to locate my friend, but to no avail. The crowd was too big for me to spot her familiar face. I had to face the fact that we had been separated. Her phone had died about twenty minutes prior, so calling her wasn’t an option.
I pulled my phone out of my pocket, trying to see if there was anyone who I could contact to help me. Taylor’s boyfriend wouldn’t be able to help me as he had headed back to the hotel about an hour ago, claiming heatstroke.
I frantically looked around for some kind of help tent or any staff who could point me in a direction that might lead to me finding my friend.
Hoping she had been hungry, I looked around some of the nearby food stalls, but couldn’t find her there. She wasn’t at the Bring Me The Horizon tent, or the Sleeping With Sirens one. There was no way she would be in line for the Pierce The Veil tent, she would be too nervous meeting Vic.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
My mind and heart raced as I looked from left to right trying to spot that familiar blonde hair in the bustling crowd.
All of a sudden, I collided with something hard. I fell to the floor.
“Shit!” A deep voice cursed from above me. “You okay?”
Hands grabbed my biceps and began to pull me up so I was standing again.
“Yeah I think I’m fine.” I stuttered out.
I then looked up at the man who had both made me fall and picked me back up.
He was tall, thin and relatively heavily tattooed, however I couldn’t really tell because of the black body paint that covered a large portion of his skin. Long dark hair cascaded over his shoulders and spiked up at the top.
“I’m Andy.” The man offered, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.
“Y/N.” I replied with an equally awkward laugh.
My back and ass ached and I tried like hell to play it off, but I could only do so much before Andy noticed.
“You sure you’re okay? You kinda keep wincing?” He asked again with a voice full of concern.
“No really, I’m fine. Guess it will just be a bruise tomorrow.” I assured him.
“God I’m so sorry, I feel awful.” He went on.
“Honestly it’s fine.” I laughed.
“You’re sure?” He asked.
“Yep.” I smiled up at him as he towered over me.
He started patting the back pockets of his obnoxiously tight skinny jeans frantically as if he was looking for something. After thirty seconds or so, he produced a scrap of paper and a sharpie and began scrawling something on it before handing it back to me.
“Here’s my number. If you need anything while you’re at Warped, give me a call. Helping you out is the least I can do.” He gushed.
“No really it’s okay. If anything, I bumped into you. I wasn’t looking where I was going.” I reassured him once again.
“Well, whatever happened, just take my number. Just in case.” He laughed.
“Sure. Okay.” I conceded and took the piece of paper. “See you around I guess.”
I then turned around and began to walk away, resuming my search for Taylor.
Thirty minutes had passed and I still hadn’t found her. I tried her phone again, but it was still dead. That meant she hadn’t gone back to the hotel, so I could rule that out.
Where could she possibly be?
I went back around the tents and food stalls but still couldn’t find her.
A large hand wrapped around my bicep, causing me to jump and yelp in shock. I whirled around just to be greeted by Andy once again.
“Are you here alone?” He asked, clearly concerned.
“No. I’m here with my friend but I cant find her.” I explained, slightly panicked still.
“Okay. Do you have a photo and I’ll help you look?” He suggested.
I pulled my phone out and showed him the selfie that we had taken together during the All Time Low set earlier in the day.
“This is the most recent one I have of her.” I said.
He didn’t reply, but nodded his head in acknowledgement before pulling his own phone out.
“What are you doing?” I asked, confused.
“I’m calling security so they can help find her.” He explained.
Soon after he ended the call, three intimidating men appeared and asked to see the photo. I showed them and they left in separate directions to find my friend.
My panic lessened ever so slightly as more people had joined my search.
“We’ll find her, don’t worry.” Andy reassured. Wrapping a long arm around my shoulder and squeezing gently.
“I hope so.” I replied.
Shortly after Andy and security joined the search, Taylor came rushing towards me and wrapped me in a tight hug after security found her by the Medical tent looking for help finding me.
“Holy shit I finally found you!” She gushed. Squeezing my body so tightly that I could barely breathe.
“Oh god I was so worried!” I replied, hugging her back.
We agreed to call it a day on the festival and head back to the hotel to have a calm rest of the day and watch trashy chick-flicks.
“Hey, Y/N, wait up!” A familiar deep voice called after me.
I turned around and was greeted with Andy running towards me, slightly awkwardly due to the tightness of his jeans.
“What’s up?” I smiled at him.
“I gave you my number earlier.” He stated, breathing heavily with his hands on his knees.
“Yep, you did.” I said slightly confused.
“Will you still use it?” He asked.
“What? Why would I use it? We found Taylor?” I replied, slightly confused.
“Well… I just thought… that maybe… um…” He began, stumbling over his words. “Maybe we could… you know… go on a date? Or something? We don’t have to! Just thought I’d ask.” He gushed.
“A date?” I asked.
“Yeah. It doesn’t have to be anything crazy. Maybe a coffee?” He said, not quite able to meet my eyes.
Taylor nudged me in the ribs causing me to yelp in pain. I shot her a confused look whilst she just vigorously nodded her head back at me, mouthing ‘say yes’.
“Ummm… Sure okay. Why not.” I replied.
His head shot up. “Really?”
“Yeah. When were you thinking?” I asked.
“Um… Well… I have an off day tomorrow? Maybe we could go then?” He offered.
“Sounds good.” I replied. “See you tomorrow I guess.” I turned to walk away with Taylor when he grabbed my arm again.
“Can I get your number though? So I can send you the details?” He asked.
“Yeah of course.” I took his phone from his outstretched hand and punched in my number. “See you tomorrow Andy.”
With that, Taylor and I walked back to our hotel, with Taylor gushing the entire way back about how I had managed to get a date with THE Andy Sixx, despite me not having any clue what that meant.
PRESENT
“… And then I walked your mom back to her hotel after our coffee date.” Andy finished the story.
I looked down at Nick who was still curled up on my lap, apparently having fallen asleep somewhere during the story.
“Let’s take him off to bed.” Andy whispered, lifting the sleeping seven year old off of my lap and into his arms.
We tucked him into bed and looked down at our son.
“We did good huh?” I looked up at my husband.
“We did amazing.” He replied, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear before leaning down to plant a gentle and loving kiss on my lips.
“Almost makes me want another.” I whispered.
“Really?” Andy replied, slightly surprised at my statement.
“I said almost idiot. I am never doing that again.” I laughed and began walking back to our shared bedroom.
“Doesn’t mean we can’t practice.” Andy said, wiggling his eyebrows with a grin on his face.
I laughed in reply and playfully smacked his chest.
“You’re so weird.” I replied.
“So are you.” He raised his hands in defence.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up, carrying me awkwardly into our room.
“Now shut up it’s bedtime, weirdo.” He said in a fake serious tone.
I laughed once again.
#madsy says shit sometimes ig?#fanfic#andy biersack#black veil brides#andy biersack one shot#andy sixx#andy black#one shot
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I finally finished my Fever Dream art.... VERY long story short. I had a crazy dream that was like a whole fic in which Drakken re-hashes his "singing" attempt at another competition which turns out to be using an illegal invention he wants to steal. When Kim apprehends them the competition wont press charges or pursue it publicly because they'd have to admit to wrong doing.
So Kim gets horrid backlash from the media and people and it spirals... Obviously Kim gets device back and Drakken takes the fall for the whole thing.
SOOOOoooo have some Fever Dram style chaos.... and also I unintentionally channeled @dailysassfromshego for Shego.
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12 for one liner prompts!
Hahaha soooooooo... this has been sitting in my inbox since February! Uh... My apologies anon. I finally did come up with something for that particular one liner. I can't find the prompt list though (stupid tumblr search).
It's Jujutsu Kaisen related though, so if you don't know the series well enough, I'm sorry. This is actually my first attempt at making a JJK short fic with an OC of mine. If you decide to read, I hope you like it.
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Think Nothing Of It
Prompt: “… Why are you petting me?” Word count: about 928 Contains: some wearing/cursing OC is nonbinary and uses they/them
The plan was to go out and get some dinner, head to their room afterwards, take a shower, and maybe play a video game for a few hours. Instead, they were in the homeroom working. Ijichi had informed Malena that the assistant managers were backed up with a lot of work. It included curse identification and ranks, mission reports, public sightings, etc.
He assured them there was no pressure if they declined, but they couldn’t bare to say no to him. So here they were, with papers, folders, and a laptop on the desk. Switching from writing, to clicking, and typing. Two empty energy drink cans were set on a corner. It wasn’t a total loss. At least they had company.
Any company was good, even if it was from the King of Curses.
Sukuna would normally demand a “lesson” or story from Malena, but they didn’t have the time or energy to entertain him this evening. After some teasing and yelling, a deal was made. Malena had brought a bag of mochi. As long as he didn’t disrupt their workflow, he could finish the whole thing off.
He was sitting in one of the student desks, and ate as Malena typed and scribbled away. A mumble or two would slip out, but nothing that needed repeating. Their brows furrowed, eyes darting, and fast hand dexterity. One would think they looked angry, but that wasn’t it. It’s just how their face looks when focusing.
Malena’s cell phone began to ring. They didn’t rush to answer it at first, letting it ring a few more times before it went to voicemail. When it ranged again, they looked at the time.
“Shit,” they mumbled.
They pulled their phone out and answered in Spanish. The voice on the other end sounded like an older woman. The conversation lasted a few minutes, ranging from calm to a few laughs. Then, Malena became annoyed. It sounded like they made a demand.
Sukuna picked up two new voices from the call. Malena then switched to English and began to shout. He felt a bit nosy, and cursed that he didn’t understand what was going on. A few swear words he did understand.
It went on and on and on. Once the shouting match ended, the older woman was back on. Spanish again. Malena tried to speak calmly. When the call was finished, they sat the phone down and held their head in their hands.
“Fuck, I wanna kill them,” they grumbled, massaging their temples. “Strangle them in their sleep.”
“Heh, I’d like to see that,” Sukuna commented. “Who are you killing?”
“My siblings. They’re being little shi- I mean, brats. Yeah, brats.”
“Hmm.”
“They’re just so…! I mean for the love of Satan, they can’t be responsible adults! Why’d I think goin’ abroad would change ‘em? Fuckin’ idiot.”
“They can’t be that bad.”
“Oh, you don’t know the half of it! No, not even half. The full picture! I don’t know what I’m fuckin’ sayin’. But like…! I’m over here! What can I do? That’s why I told them to do right ‘cuz they gotta be in charge! I can’t be the usual boss for them when I’m over here dealing with my fuckin’ job! Ugh, what’s the point in complainin’? I’ve said the same thing over and over again. There’s nothing new to say about them. Not like you care anyway,” Malena sighed, slumping back in their chair. “I need to make a note before I forget.”
They grabbed a sticky not and wrote on it quickly, then went back to working on the laptop. Sukuna had finished his snacking. He double checked the bag for more, but was disappointed. He tossed it aside. For a moment, he realized there wasn’t any click-clack noise coming from Malena. He looked over at them.
They were looking at the monitor, but their eyes appeared to be glossy. Were they going to cry? Just from that argument? Malena let out a big sigh, as if trying to suppress a sniffle. He rolled his eyes. How pathetic. They continued to stare at the screen, hands in their lap.
Sukuna got up, ready to leave and switch back to Yuji, when he caught a glimpse of something shiny by their eyes.
“Are you crying?” he asked.
“No,” they explained. “I… try not to. But sometimes my emotions get too high and… Just, don’t make a big deal out of it.”
What happened next, baffled the both of them.
“… Why are you petting me?” Malena asked.
Sukuna was beside them, attempting to gently pet their hair. He didn’t care for a lot of things, especially humans. A good amount of anger and sadness usually made him laugh. This time, hearing the frustration in Malena’s voice and seeing the tear had annoyed him in a different way. Perhaps because it was over family. Families were useless, just like everything else he found useless. But to someone like Malena…
“… Pity, I guess,” he responded, his claws now lightly scratching at their scalp.
“Pity? You feel pity for me?”
“Why do you sound surprised?” he glared down at them.
“’Cuz… You’re… Well, you’re you,” Malena shrugged. “Didn’t think it was possible.”
Sukuna huffed and gave a few hard pats on the head before turning away. “Think nothing of it, priest. It won’t happen again,” he said sternly.
Malena looked at him, waiting to see if he’d face them again. When he didn’t, they took the chance to blink a few more tears before wiping them away.
“Heh, right,” they said.
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#asks#one liner prompt#anon#anonymous#short fic#jujutsu kaisen fic#jjk fic#ryomen sukuna#jujutsu kaisen oc#jjk oc#nonbinary oc
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IM GGONNA KILL MYSELF RN
So i read this fic called coffees Breath I think that it was dorlene But the rosekiller was something ELSEEEE like dorlene was kinda like "oh so yeah we hate each other But also I dont care about you" but rosekiller was exes to lovers like evan broke up w barty But without a reason and both of them still like each other and they dont hate each other cause they are in the same friend group and Everything But IT WAS SOOOOOOOO FUCKING GOOD AAAAHHH and like in the first chapter it was like dorlene But I just read the rosekiller im sorry (im not) so like they broke up for a month and barty Sleeps w like everyone to forget evan But cant so he tells dorcas and marlene overhears kinda, and in the second one there is like ppl on their high school (its a modern high school au) knows about The break up But doesn't know anything more, and there is like a party AND they Kiss But like evan was drunk and he doesn't remember much that But barty cries like... A LOT for that cause evan broke up w him out of nowhere so he wants him back But evan doesn't even tooooooooooooooo he still likes barty, and then in like I think 3 or 4 chapter evan tells I think Pandora or Dorcas that he still likes barty But he had to break up w him but the little bitch doesn't tell us (me) why and i got Frustrated
SO LONG STORY SHORT :3 it got deleted ir I cant find it in ao3 where I read it and i didnt dowload it 😣😣😣😭😭😭😭😭😔☺️😃😖😾 SO now im mad cause that fic was so good and idk But pls can someone help me find that fucking fanfic pls
I just know its dorlene and rosekiller and Jily and i think other ships and name coffees Breath and High school au and it has like 4 chapthers if I remember correctly and its not finished
Have a nice week :3
#I wanna die#evan rosier#evan x barty#rosekiller#barty crouch jr#rosekiller fic#barty x evan#Regulus black#dorlene#Dorcas meadowes#marlene mckinnon#marauders era#marauders fic#Rosekiller exes to lovers cuties bbgs#Idk#Dorcas and barty friendship#slytherin skittles#Or the pantheon#Or the emeralds I think#Ppl we need to Change the name#:33333
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Heeeeey!!I just hope all is well with you! We all know that you just completed an operation not long ago, so please ignore those rude requirements to ensure a happy mood and good health yourself🫶 I have been paying attention to your creation for a long time ,whether it is a short story or a long article, I know that you have always been a person with high requirements for your creation… This also makes your work more and more people love and fascinate 🥰So don't put too much pressure on yourself! I’m always looking forward to your update💕💕Although I know that some people ignore the politeness of their tone because they are too eager to see the update…I also hope everyone could wait patiently for the new chapter! I believe that won't let us down because your work has always been soooooooo good🫶🫶❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥
What an incredibly kind comment 😭😭😭 thank you SO much for this
I know people are excited for the fic and I totally get it because i am too!!!! Hahaha. But yes, my personal standards are high and I just want to be proud of what I post! It’s a hobby and should be fun…so I try not to stress much about it because it shouldn’t feel like a job or obligation
I appreciate your patience and support 💕🐇💕🐇
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OKOKOK I DONT KNOW IF ILL MAKE IT BUT I NEED SOMEONE TO SO!
Pokémon!LMK!!!!!
Firstly this is going to be ESPECIALLY inspired by the anime since I’m watching it rn. And I barely know anything about Pokémon soooooooo….
ONTO THE AU IDEA
Mk gets woken up by Mei who wanted to be at his house to scare him when he got back from the poke-lab to get his pokemon, and the both realize he’s late as shit.
When they finally get there this really weird dude that’s obviously in a disguise is like “I’m the professor or doctor or smth I don’t really know, your late, have this random guy”
MK’s like, I’ll take what I can get, and takes Pokémon out it his pokeball (which is really intricately designed, especially the red bits, with a whole bunch of fire stuff) and it turns out to be a Chimchar which the professor seemed really impressed by (not the Chimchar part the part where Mk could get him out of the ball).
Also there was this one Pokémon master who’s main guy was an Infernape (the third evolution stage of Chimchar) and so Mk was like really excited about this.
They go on their adventure (Mei’s not old enough to have a Pokémon yet, but she wants to join Mk on his journey and her parents know they couldn’t stop her if they tried [and they did]) and meet their first gym, a fire gym.
✨Redson✨
MK’s got some more Pokémon at this point but starts out with Chimchar, in the same ball that he was originally in. Redson accuses Mk of stealing, Mk denies, they get into a bigger fight and turns out professor sketchy face was Sun Wukong (the aforementioned great trainer Mk likes so much [plot twist of the century]) “stole it” and gave it to Mk and now Redson is following Mei and Mk around like team rocket.
(Long story short, Sun Wukong breed another Chimchar and put him in a ball that could only be opened by someone worthy, someone Sun Wukong would train. Then either Redson seemed like a good candidate, couldn’t open it, and then they all got huffy he couldn’t so they kept him [until SWK stole him back] or DBK, PIF, and Redson just stole it [because it’s so powerful blah blah blah])
So now that’s happening, Mk is in touch with Sun Wukong, his dad Pigsy, and his dad’s husband Tang. Then Pigsy (being worried about his son) calls his old friend Sandy to help them (he’s a water type Pokémon breeder). This whole thing can happen before or after Mk meets Redson but yk (probably before but I was too excited about Redson).
Mei’s parents are visiting the town their in (on totally unrelated business what do you mean???) and woo yay it was Mei’s 10th birthday a little bit ago and now her parents asked her to watch over this one intricate pokeball (it’s green and while with dragon designs on the green bit).
One of Redsons Pokémon tries to steal it, but with the help from the Rayquaza inside the ball, Mei is able to defeat them. Mei says sorry to her parents for opening the pokeball, they say their proud of her and we’re gonna get it to her anyway (when she was older, but Mei always had a way with ruining their plans). Something something family.
I honestly don’t know too much yet (might reblog this later with more thoughts on the AU) but I do know I want Redson to go to Mk and Mei’s side (also Sandy is there) and maybe have like a Toph/Brock arc????? Again I don’t really know
I was specifically imagining that Redson actually deeply cares about his Pokémon and has nicknames for all of them, but only catches fire types. Aside from and Eevee who he plans to make into a Flareon but ends up accidentally making into a Sylveon because he coddles him too much or smth. Arc about him trying to find what makes him happy and trying to get his parents to not cut him out of their life pretty please with a cherry on top.
But that’s all I got so far…
#lego monkie kid#lmk#monkie kid#autism#lmk mk#mei lmk#redson lmk#pokemon#pokémon anime#I love Sylveon and with shoe horn him into anything I can#Pokémon lmk AU
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I've been imagining Lewa and Takanuva/Takua as the princess and the pauper ever since I saw your post. Who would be the princess and who would be the pauper? What roles would everyone else be?
OH hey nice thing to see when I finally wake up (watching the meteor shower with the fan two nights in a row screwed my sleep schedule up)
I feel like they would both fit both spots while also adding to funny bits of their personality
Lewa being the princess would be fitting because of the whole thing of technical Demi Gods the Toa Mata/Nuva are, and the whole deal of their training before the pods (someone had an au idea of their training being even longer than in canon)
But Takua/Takanuva would be even funny as well because of his wondering tendencies and urges to explore, while him being the prophesied Herald of Light
Now of the pauper;
While they both cannot sit still long enough for Erica's tasks (aka when Madam Carp wants dresses made) to get done that does add more stress on them like Erica has
Lewa definitely fits of wanting to leave for music (you cannot convince me if he wasn't a Toa he would gladly join the Le-Koro Band) while Takua/Takanuva with his call of destiny or with wanting to chronicle stories around the world
Wow all this came out when I JUST woke up lol
Long story short they fit both sides on this perfectly, but if I have to choose Lewa would be the Princess whole Takua/Takanuva would be the Pauper
As for the others-
Onua would definitely be Julian in this sense of Lewa is the princess (their besties in canon and I love their dynamic both platonic and romantic)
For King Dominic would probably put either Gali or Jaller (this could lead to platonic or romantic depending on your preference, I'm more leaning to a platonic ig plus the two fit King Dominic really well)
Madame Carp for me would probably be Dume in some weird way (You can convince me that doesn't fit him)
Queen Genevieve would be one of the Turaga probably Matau if once again Lewa is the princess (Mata would be fitting I suppose but like, I wanna keep Mata Nui and Teridax in bg of gods)
Preminger would SOOOOO be Akimou, I know it would be funny with Teridax and how he's a main antagonist but having it be Akimou would be absolutely hilarious to me and fits of keeping Mata Nui and Teridax in the bg of gods
Then the cats, Serafina and Wolfie
Serafina would be the Uxar aka Creature of Jungle from Gen 2 Bionicle (I love throwing the Elemental Creatures into G1 Bionicle au's because their my favorite of G2 Bionicle) or an Ash Bear
Wolfie would SOOOOOOOO be Pewku in this
Preminger's poodle Midas (seriously that's his name? I never knew that, I gotta rewatch the movie then lol because what do you mean Kathleen Barr voices Bertie?!) I'm not sure of this but maybe the Kaja-Nui (as in the one in the Mata Nui Online game you enter its nest finding all the infected Comets Akimou sells and infects Po-Koro with, man HAD to have some control over that thing if he wanted to grab more of those comets)
That's all I can think of so far (had to edit because my sleep induced brain forgot the rest sorry)
#bionicle#g1 bionicle#lego bionicle#toa lewa#lewa#takua#takanuva#takua/takanuva#barbie the princess and the pauper#princess and the pauper#answer ask
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I saw you talk about the colonel and. Can I ask if you have thoughts on the ability users that fought against verlaine? I find them all so fascinating, despite the fact they really weren't around for long.
I think they're all so interesting!! Let me see how many of them I remember off the top of my head.
Obv we have the Colonel and his earth-moving ability, and we know he survived Stormbringer, but I just think he was a really interesting guy from what little we know about him. Its in the Dead Apple Prequel event from Bungo Mayoi so take it with a grain of salt, but Chuuya and Dazai both seemed a little personally upset that the Colonel was killed. Sure, we didn't see much of him, but I kind of think of him as a jolly great-uncle type of guy that would have had one of those really full-bodied laughs when telling old stories from the Great War to his colleagues in mafia-owned bars. Like, he was certainly a powerful ability user, its a shame we didn't see more of him.
I think the only other ability user from that battle that got a name was Karen, the one with the frost ability. If I'm remembering correctly, she was pretty out of it, and only really did anything when she was told? I'd love to know more about her and why she was that way, only acting when given orders. She has to have an interesting backstory somewhere, right? Right?? And the range of her ability was quite impressive, too. She has to have some kind of personality to her in off-times though, which means she can't wholly be a weapon to aim and not much else, but I understand why she's not an executive if she doesn't really think for herself despite her powerful ability. I think she survived as well? Or at least survived the Brutalization phase, lord knows what happened once Guivre was activated.
I can't mention Karen without mentioning the Time-Wielding ability user, since he died shoving her out of the way of an attack. If he was included in the wet cat poll going around I think he'd have a fighting chance, because god this guy was miserable. Technically we have the most backstory on him, just because he mentions right off the bat that his family was killed by time. Parents, I'm sure this was old age, possibly, but he also mentions the death of a sibling if I remember correctly. I can't help but wonder what that time-related death was. Something running out of time? A terminal disease? Can't be sure, but I feel like its different. I find this guy really interesting even though we only see him for a brief moment, because for one second he isn't so gloomy, and that's trying to save Karen. Despite how gloomy he is, clearly he hadn't given up on forming attachments yet (this is also why I think Karen is more than a blank slate, the time guy saw her as something worth saving!). That, and his ability itself is rather rare, as time-based abilities are incredibly powerful and the only other one we know of is H.G. Wells from 55 minutes, but hers operates completely differently. He had soooooooo much interesting potential and its a shame he died, even though it was protecting someone! What a way to go.
The only other one I remember off the top of my head that we saw any true personality of was the guy with the keyhole ability that died getting sucked through his little viewport. Gosh, his was fun. It also kind of reminded me of Nikolai's ability in passing? I don't know anything about this little keyhole guy off in the control room, but I would bet money that he and Albatross got along fucking great because they were both absolutely ridiculous. I'd like to see what that guy came up with on April Fools day, because he had the personality and ability to cause some real havoc.
That's the really cool thing about these characters. We only saw them for an instant, but in such a short time we saw enough of who they were to remember them and form some opinions. I'd love to someday see Ango-style files written on them as bonus content or something, just to see what's left to say. They all had such interesting abilities and so much potential. And again, in theory, at least Karen may have still been alive. I can't help but wonder if, if she made it, she also had to fight her ability during Dead Apple, and if she survived it (or held it off long enough for the others to defeat Shibusawa). I almost doubt her ability to simply because of her thing with following orders, but there's certainly a chance. If she is still alive, I hope she pops up again some day.
#this was soooo fun to think about thank you so much#asks? answered. hotel? trivago.#bsd stormbringer#bsd dead apple#port mafia ensemble#kind of#sol!
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