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[werspinna]

penny for your thoughts on... medieval spider-man villains. who would they be?

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There are for now two faktions against which Wolf is either actively working or whichs goals go against Wolfs work as Spiderman: The Alchemists are a organisation of scientists who had put their goal on scientific progress, no matter what it costs. They are the ones who dig out the technology left behind by aliens who had visited earth- mostly asgardians, and experiment with it. They are the ones who design plagues and let it go wild in a village to document its effects on the people and look if they can find a cure or not and then sell this plague to a monarch because that monarch needs it to keep their subjects in check. They are the ones who use Wolfs blood as a base to create the Monstrums where they mix and mutate different animals (or human) to look how far they can go and if the result is documented, they usually throw it out. The Alchemists Guild Crest is the Ladys Mantle plant, also called Alchimilla and usually members have it tattooed on the back of thir left hand or on the neck. The Alchimists are a society of scholars, scientists and doctors who devoted thir life to scientifical progress and while not all members of the guild are ruthless- Asada (a muslime Doctor who ultimately wants to heal her own leprosy, but also wants to give treatment to whoever seeks her out and gave up on a possibility of healing her leprosy if it meant experimenting and endagering other people) and Lupardus (A scholar wanting to study and learn everything possible and later becomes one of Wolfs allys) are both members of the guild- most of them are having at best chaotic neutral leaning morals. Occaisonally one of the Alchemists will work for Leo to enhance one of his mercenaries.

The other faction is Wolfs Worlds Kingpin: A Templar named Leo, who specifically no longer carried his houses name due to thinking he has surpassed them- its nwo only Leo as the king of all animals, which eventually humans are too. Leo joined the Templar Order as the youngest son of a nobleline who would have not earned much in his life. He wanted more, so he joined the order in hopes he would earn a fortune in the eastern wolrd as many Cusaders had before and return to his home with a name full of honour and his bags full of coins. The life of an humble monk protecting Pilgrimms was not what he expected and not what he wanted. So he started little buisnesses: At first he only took money to offer certaine pilgrimms better places to sleep on the ship crossing the meditearan sea, then he sold Pilgrimms belongings pretending they got lost during the transport, smuggling religious objects from the orient to italy, then he let himself be payed by people he had met as pilgrimms to protect them outside of their pilgrimage and later couped pirate and robber attacks himself to get more money from the pilgrimms he was suppose to protect by keeping them extra afraid. From this it was only a little step of him to dvelve into paying people into slavery, smuggle and widening his net of mercenaries. Leo is the one who sells Wolf and her friends (and a lot of other children of the crusade who were now far away from family and everything familair without anything to their name) into slavery and keeps Wolf and her friends to use the fact that they were already robbers to train them to do more of his dirty work as his mercenaries, until Wolf eventually became useless to him and she was sold to Asada. Wolf only refers to Leo as the Templar, obviously because she is still utterly terrified of him.

So now to the individual People and their names:

Leo- Obviously already explained. He is Wolfs Worlds Kingpin. Leo is a nickname given to him by his fellow Templars when his ruthlessness and strenght in combat started to show in training. So while Leo changed his name and makes sure to nolonger keep any connections to his life before joining the Order, the most one could find out about him is that he is from England as his accent had stayed even after over two decades in italy. The features of the Lion in fables are: Prideful, kinglike, strong, powerful.

Reineke Fuchs- This Worlds Electro. Reineke is a son of the bavarian noblehouse of Fuchs. His mother was killed by Wolf robbing her carriage when she traveled through bavaria and Reineke, at that time send to a convent to learn, swore to take revenge on his mothers murderer and turned to a life of crime as "one devils knows the other". He build himself a apperatus to produce and control electricity (thunder, in his words) and lets himself be hired by Leo. The features of the male fox in fables are: Sly, cunning, intelligent. Due to Foxes barking in the morning when a storm is going to come, foxes are said to cause storms in folklore.

Lupardus- Also known as "The Alchemist". Lupardus is this worlds Lizard. Lupardus is the son of a merchant from Morocco and became a scholar, studying in Alexandria and for now he joined a convent in Pisa as a monk to further his studies in the cloister, though he knows he will not stay as a christian monk for long. Asada and WOlf seek him out to study and document Wolfs mutation after she had been bitten by the Spider. He notes that considering Wolfs inhuman healingfactor that they could use Wolfs mutated blood as a base and redo the accident with animals and humans to figure out how to reproduce the healingfactor and give it safely to Asada. Asada faced with the fact that Lupardus offered her human- experimentation strictly was against it, yet Wolf would return to Lupardus in secret as she was desperate to safe Asada. Together they worked for months night by night on redoing the accident with the spider and the testanimals that escaped Wolf was send out to take care of. Eventually a lizard escaped, maimed Lupardus, and Wolf brought him to Asada to heal. Asada and her had a fight over Wolf going against her orders. Wolf left and Lupardus, now infected with the Lizards mutated genes, mutated himself and in confusion and uncontrolable rage ripped Asada to pieces. Lupardus, ever the scientist and just as strongwilled, would eventually learn to control the Lizard and become an alley to Wolf.

Just for the record- Lupardus is a Transman and his disregard for religion to the point that he would be considered a atheist from a modern lense is, that he had to form his body and his identity as Lupardus the Scholar alone by himself with his scientific studies so of course he does not believe in any higher power to which he had never found of a proof in all his studies. He can´t bother to believe in anything when he can do so much and more on his own. The features of the leopard are in fables: cunning and intelligent.

Gieremund- Wolfs Worlds Gwen, but also Wolf-man. Originally a girl named Gundeberga she joined the Children Crusade and became friends with Wolf. She was one of the chlildren who brought WOlf to the italian cloister when she was sick and she was also the one who Wolf remembers holding her hand through the weeks in which she was too feverish to move. When Leo rounded up the group of children with the goal of using them as his mercenaries (after all this group of children were alredy robbers, had already killed and had no connection to family or anyone), Gundeberga was on of those children. The coming three years Leo would train the children gruefully and set the children against another to train them and weed out the weaklings by them beeing killed when they lose. When Wolf eventually defeated Gundeberga and refused to kill her, she was beaten down and sold for beeing useless and Gundeberga remainded as Leos slave. She is one of his strongest mercenaries and precieve Wolf not killing her as a weakness for not setting her free so she has a personal grudge against Wolf and later Werspinna. Gundeberga eventually allowes a Alchemist to enhance her with Wolf genes, although at the cost of her own sanity. The features of the female Wolf are in fables: hunger without an end, greedy, strong.

Felina- This time Black Cat. Felina is Wolfs mother. Originally a smuggler, Thief and pirate Felina found her ship sinking when she encountered a younger Leo as she tried to rob a ship of Pilgrimms. Felina, very much facing the fact that she had no chance against Leo building up his buisness, fled over the Alps and settled down in Cologne. There she met Wolfs Father Wolfgang and had Henning and Wolfgund. Felina teached Wolf her art as a thief, a training on which Wolf still relies on. Felina had lived around Navarro and is probably from Sicily. The features of the cat are in fables: sleepyness and headstrong.

Ermelyn- A Alchemist and this Worlds Jackal. Ermelyn is like Leo from England and is indulging in her scientific progress without moral restrictments. She is the one who experimnted on Bokert and Griermund and later would also enhance herself with animal and alien DNA. The Features of the female fox in Fables are: cunning, sly.

Bokert- this Worlds Hydro-man. A woman used for experimentation by Ermelyn. Her body turned to water that she could control. She is for now a slave of the Alchemist who created her because she has the receptur with which Bokert can steady her bodys form. She works for the Alchemist, waiting for her chance to escape safely. SHe also works as a robber to earn herself money outside of the Alchemists knowledge. Bokert is a name given to her by Ermelyn since she works so diligently, and she can´t wait to use her own name Bahar again. Bokert originally is a sailor from spain. The features of the Beaver in fables are: diligent.

Bernylva Ulfadottir and Ulfrun Ulfadottir- Ulfrun and Bernylva are this worlds versions of Kraven the Hunter. They are Varangian guards working as Mercenaries originally lead by their Mother (Ulfa Frekisdottir) until she was killed in a fight with a lion while serving in Kairo. They originally come from Haitabu, but do not spend much time there. Bernylva and Ulfrun are hired by Leo to catch Werspinna and feel thrilled to fight her. On a sidenote: Bernylva and Ulfrun are Wolfgunds aunts. Wolfs father Wolfgang was as his two younger sisters gruefully trained under their mother Ulfa and cut all ties to his family without any regrets when he on a mission in Cologne was asked by a king to become his Hunter and take care of his forest. It is not something that is ever of importance or figured out by Bernylva, Ulfrun or Wolf, but they all do have the same grey eyes and deadly aim. Bernylva, Ulfrun and Wolfgang all are names with the part "Ulf/Wolf" in it (specifically Ylva = she- wolf) and therefor also count as Wolfs.

Hinze- Another Version of Black Cat. A boy from Cologne who had survived the Children Crusades and became a Thief in Italy after the Crusade was dispanded. He is often hired by the Alchemists Guild to steal materials or steal from other Alchemists. He had not known Wolf in their time in the Children Crusade but they become eventually alleys. The features of the male cat in fables are: headstrong.

Martin- Originally the boy called Nikolaus of Cologne. The boy who had the vision that the sea at genua would sepperate so he used his personality to inspire other children to follow him on a crusade to Jerusalem in 1212. Obviously the sea did not sepperated, most of the children died crossing the alps and others were sold into slavery and abondoned Nikolaus. Probably this Worlds Mysterio? The apes features in fables are: arrogant and scheming.

[hiiragi-kagamin]

We know that Legosi, Haru, Pina and Louis have themes (Louis and Legosi feelings theme, Haru the garden of temptation, and Pina his Beautiful Pina themes)

If you were to give specific genres to other main characters like Bill or Ibuki, what would you give them?

ok ure gonna have to bear with me because im having a bad day w english today. sob emoji

Something that i wouldve loved to see is some sort of dedicated theme song towards Ibuki, I think the closest we've got to that would be Similar Background, but i feel that's more a theme to tie together at the relationship and similarities of Louis and Ibuki. I think if i'd were to give him a genre it'd be jazz, sort of to mirror him to Louis with Reliable Boss, kinda how it is with Louis and Legosi's themes yknow

I think (and hope lol) that other characters will get their own themes in season 3, cause they get more screentime in the middle of the mess the last few arcs are. so im holding out for that

[mrfoox]

Ok having a less good day after so long and I feel like such a failure lmao

[snkts]

“Maybe you can try growing up.” He snaps back. “You come near my hair, I’ll shove your foot so far up your ass you’ll be flossin’ toenails outta your teeth.”

❝         you're   tellin'   me   that   you   don't   want   to   be   a   cool   kid   ?      listen   ,   peanut   ,   all   we've   gotta   do   is   get   that   hair   all   spiked   up   again   and   teach   you   some   of   the   lingo   and   you'll   be   good   to   go   !         ❞   

[airytificer]

i just remembered that someone in a reblog of 1 of my posts was curious on my take on razor because of my safety tunnels sruvivor post. the one that is actual art of the STS. so uhhh sofry tumblr i'm not sparing the 10 paragraph post because this singular person was curious. you know who you are

apologies, dear razor fans, she is simply insufferable and i am a hater. proceed with caution there is so much text

firstly, her existence makes no sense, how in the WORLD is she a hybrid bestial if the "child logic" chart from pushpin and fossil exists. how is anyone in her pack a hybrid bestial. like are they going to explain that because if one has a child via either spawning stone OR respawn terminal they. aren't hybrids. or usually even the same animal as their parents?? how does razor's pack even exist??? explanation pls?? please don't tell me that she's a wolf-bear hybrid for plot convenience i beg.

other than that, razor also feels a little unreasonably aggressive for someone who is 23. even her packmates don't seem like the type of people to immediately threaten a random person's life because her silly little best friend is fucking dead and they also have nothing to do with it. Actual Grown Woman i tell you, even if she was raised in the forest. her packmates. are better.

speaking on aggressiveness, she is also violent. unreasonably. she hunts survivors; she is omnivorous. gum points this out. razor mutilates a citizen because they wouldn't give directions to a respawn terminal. she has killed fuzzball's classmate because they were "intimidating" her instead of like, idk, being reasonable and indirectly helping fuzzball's school situation. fuzzball didn't even want her to be killed but razor passes it off as like "oooh but it sounded like sheee wanted to kill youuuu" girl you KILLED HER and LIED to YOUR mother so YOU wouldn't get in TROUBLE AND YOU GOT ANOTHER PERSON KILLED AND EATEN IN THAT PROCESS. and fuzzball just goes "maybe you did a good thing" THEY COULDN'T EVEN GET THE HUSK BACK OH MY GYFOSFSUDGGG.

i need an entire paraggraph dedicated to razor and the safety tunnel survivors im so sory

the safety tunnel survivors' situation is dire, their literal only choice to stay completely safe is camping around in the tunnels and eating people. other food sources? probably all consumed by now and they would risk their lives dearly (they are DELICATE OBJECTS mind you, just adds on to the risk even just with the parasites) by going outside. ("it's our only food source" -lava lamp) "those people can't defend themselves" NEITHER CAN THE FUCKING DELICATE OBJECTS. THEY HAVE TO BE COWARDLY OR THEY WILL DIE. they probably know that it's unethical, but they would also have 0 clue on if this apocalyptic event will ever end so what's even the point of worrying about those people's families from their perspectives? it's hopeless for them. sure, wanda COULD go outside to get food. she is a trained assassin. BUT WANDA IS BLIND. THE RISK IS STILL FAR TOO HIGH IN THIS SITUATION. echolocation probably isn't even good enough to avoid parasites (they're so tiny dude)!!!!!! and especially the lage-stage events where the parasites are doing backflips through ways of infecting people. echolocation makes noise and attracts assimilated objects. also, RAZOR IS UNNECESSARILY POWERFUL WHEN KILLING THE SURVIVORS. razor can break A FUCKING FISHTANK, WHICH HAS REINFORCED GLASS, JUST BY ROARING AT HIM. and then she just fucking one-shots the other guys and figuratively dies. why? because they mentioned chowing down on her already-dead best friend. ooo this was TOTALLY just to show off delirium symptoms oghmyfshgjhj. girl this is what i mean by the delicate objects can't even defend themselves.

dragonscale can breathe fire because she is a demon. why can't sticker sheet paralyse and kill razor using his incredibly toxic venom, he's a blue ring octopus, right? LAVA LAMP IS ALSO A DEMON, WHY CAN'T SHE ALSO BREATHE FIRE? oh sorry forgot that the main characters aren't allowed to die sorry plot armour hahaah i hate everything

warhammer, a lawless king, is her father and it genuinely kind of makes her sound more like a mary sue oc because of that. i find it a litle funny.

most of my hate stems from the safety tunnel survivors stuff. it drove me a biiiiit insane. i hope the person who reblogged my post is happy with this.

[protoindoeuropean]

Can you tell us more about you're trip to Kazakhstan!

I recently watched a doc about their crazy population struggles over the last century and it has made me v interested. What was it like travelling there, how did you get around etc

Of course! I was there for two weeks with my friends and though we covered quite a lot of ground all things considered (Kazakhstan is just huge; it can fit 134 Slovenias :p), we had to pick and choose what to see (read: I had to pick and choose and the others agreed hahah) and still out time there was pretty packed.

෴ anyway I love talking about stuff like this, so I'm putting it under the cut, it's gonna get long Ꜣ) ෴

We started out in Astana and the city is really interesting, I have to say the authoritarian architecture with the central promenade is really fascinating,

but the other parts of the city are also interesting and I liked both the Expo center and the National Museum.

It does feel more plain than Almaty, though, and the planned-city aspect does come to fore when there's the slightest bit of rain and half the roads are suddenly under water.

Then we flew down to the Caspian sea (as predicted :p), the Mañğystau region, and started our 2-day tour (and had breakfast), setting off to the Karagiye (Qaraqia) depression (the road we were on goes to -116 m, the lowest point of the depression is at -134 m), the Ustyurt (Üstırt) plateau – the Sor Tuzbair (Tūzbair sory) dry salt lake (yesterday's pic is from there), the Sherkala (Şerqala) rock, the Köqala rock with petrified plants and trees, the valley of balls, the Shakpak Ata (Şaqpaq Ata) underground mosque – all just really really awesome things to see.

Honestly, I initially wanted us to go to the more inner part of the plateau as well, but we were there for just two days and that was already more than enough off-road driving, especially since there was more to come. Oh and our guide did have an English dictionary in the car lol but my best friend is fluent in Russian so she was translating for us – she also dealt with finding the tour because that's easier to find and cheaper to arrange on Russian-language sites.

Initially, I also wanted us to go to Baikonur, but that's officially Russian territory and a military object, so visitors from unfriendly countries are unfortunately (– in the tour organizer's words) not welcome ("hopefully that changes in the future"). And though it would be interesting to see the Aral sea up close and Baikonur even from some distance, the 30-hour train-ride + missing out on some other part(s) of the trip was not worth it.

Instead we took a plane from Aqtau to Shymkent (Şymkent) – I did end up seeing the Aral sea from above! – and then a taxi to Turkistan (Türkıstan). There we saw the Mausoleum of Ahmed Khoja Yasawi, went to the 8D flying theater (as cringy as the history of Kazakhstan presentation part is, with fake props and stuff, the part where they strap you in and have you virtually fly around the country is pretty awesome, ngl), had an interesting airbnb experience (tl;dr at the insistence of others we switched to a hotel) and went to the Otrar (Otyrar) archaeological site, again with a taxi, and almost died of the heat there – coincidentally we were there on the first of the two days when the hottest day on record world temerature records were broken one after another; it was something like 45°C and very little shade.

It was really interesting being in this part of Kazakhstan, because it was obvious that while Russian still got you farther than English, fewer people had a good knowledge of it. For some, my level of Russian was closer to theirs than that of my friend who speaks it fluently.

Anyway, then we did get on a train and took a 17-hour overnight ride to Almaty Ꜣ) We spet a day washing our clothes there, walked around the city a bit (went to the Baikonur metro station, at least, lmao) – it reminded me much more of Bishkek than Astana, it's much greener than the latter, for one. But the next day we were already on our way on a 4-day tour around this part of the country.

We spent two days in the Altyn Emel national park – both the white mountains and the volcanic rocks of Qatutau were awesome, but the best part was still the sand dunes (even if we didn't hear them sing) and seeing a Przewalski horse with a foal galloping around (my pic of that is not the best, but still)! Though I made a mistake in taking my shoes off before going up the sand dune and leaving them there at the bottom because when we then ran down the steeper part of the sand dune and ended up on another side of it, the sand there was extremely hot and I had to run from one grass bush – and the minimal amount of shade that provided – to another... but I made it, eventually. That day we had lunch in the only Uyghur-majority village in Kazakhstan (and were again wondering what makes lagman lagman because the different versions we've had on the trip differed to the point that no ingredient was the same, but it was still called lagman... we never got to the bottom of it) and slept over in the radioactive spa (not what it's actually called, it's just that the hot spring water there is rich in radon, so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯).

The following day we continued on to lake Tūzköl (which is not included in most of these tour plans that are offered, so we had to ask for that to be included separately because I insisted; initially I was looking at a tour that goes on into the Bayankol (Baiynköl) valley, but that tour provider turned out not to exist anymore so I was looking for something similar, and there was nothing really – the tour we found was on indyguide, I believe, and ended up being great, but it was also a compromise of what can fit into a 4-day tour anyway) – this was probably my favorite part of the tour, including the road to there (whence the pictures of the bus stops – one of my friends who's really into this Soviet-style architecture was so overjoyed when we stumbled upon them, she almost cried hahah), and I've posted pictures from the lake before too :D I went a bit around the lake on my own and I met some Kazakh ladies, one was there with a daughter who's an art student (in Almaty) and spoke English as well so we could chat a bit more (I did talk to the older ladies in Russian too), it was just really nice.

On the way to Charyn (Şaryn) canyon, which was also really impressive, we had lunch and danced with the ladies who prepared it lol, and the last day with lakes Kölsai and Kaindy (Qaiyñdy) was also great – both are mountain lakes, so that's a bit more familiar, but Kaindy especially with the tree spikes was quite fascinating. By the time we got back to Almaty we were really tired, but still went out for drinks – and just walking around, on the wall on some random hospital, I saw the most beautiful mural I'd ever seen...

We did also go to the Almaty market (that was when I could ask the taxi driver about the Uyghur situation, as I'd posted about), where I got a nice book and also had to do a double-take at this old lady walking around polishing a dildo – and then I saw that they're selling them just like that on the stands among other random stuff like shirts and tea pots and chess sets, as you will... Then we also just walked around the city – went to a small gallery, to a student quarter and ended the trip by going to the Auyl restaurant nestled in the mountains above Almaty.

There was a lot that happened in just those two weeks and I loved it!

[khajiitclaws]

A Kiss Farewell

“Going somewhere?” Sori asked, facing her pair of lovers. The cabin was freshly cleaned with two neatly packed bags sitting on their shared bed. A bed the trio could hardly squeeze into, but none found the close contact undesirable. Thancred finished securing his bag and approached with a relaxed smile.

“Urianger and I plan to set off to more thoroughly explore Tural. You’re welcome to join us, of course.”

She hesitated. The offer was beyond tempting, every ilm of her body itching to accept, but her duty as Wuk Lamat’s companion was unfinished.

“Aye, tis as Thancred sayeth. Thy company is always a pleasure.” Urianger chimed in warmly.

Sori smiled before shaking her head. “I must decline. The ascension ceremony requires my attendance.” Despite her best attempt to keep her tone neutral, a note of disappointment seeped into her words.

In a beat, Thancred’s hand cupped her face, fingers delicately brushing her bangs aside as he leaned in close to plant a tender kiss upon her brow. Sori exhaled contentedly, melting into the embrace. The faint hint of residual gunpowder from his coat filling her nostrils. “You still owe me.” She reminded him. Thancred chuckled, throwing up his hands in mock surrender.

“Fret not, my lady,” Urianger crossed the floor in an elegant stride, clasping her hand, “I would never purposely invoke thy ire. I pledge my word that I shall fulfill thy desires when thou are available.” Their eyes locked as he dipped into a graceful bow—sealing the promise with a kiss to the his lady’s hand.

[meantohim]

sory we smoked your wife. the "mary sunderland" pack , if you would

No..... my wif

She fell in ur bong... an d got smonked

[atinystaypixie]

ok cause hear me out..."sweet geto" what if y/n finds out and leaves (or dosent) how would that turn out . sory but that short story really perked an interest in btw love you writing

"Sweet" Boyfriend!Geto

My first nonnie?!?!? Screaming n hollering again😝 thank you for enjoying my writing i hope u stay around🥰 if u want u can pick an emoji so ik it's u💜

I think if Y/n found out she would be slightly overwhelmed and ask for a break from Geto. Poor baby she doesn't know what to feel. He never did anything to her but she needs to wrap her head around everything. Suguru definitely wouldn't be on a break tho. Sending his baby her fav snacks n new plushies in care packs so his baby knows he still takes care of her. He's not going anywhere. He fully feels he belongs to her so she can't just discard of her property.

If the break got too long (aka more than a week) he would be at her door. His heart cant take it. He's there confessing with a "pretty girl you know I would never hurt you? I love you more than life. I just want to love you, baby" while gently caressing her cheek n his tatted arm around her waist

Y/n won't leave her sweet man alone. He's just too good to her. He even pinky promises not to do anything extreme anymore.

Ofc that's because he's already gotten rid of the guys that approached her while he wasn't by her side on their break

Thoughts of a Slutty Virgin - 🧚🏽‍♀️

Sweet Boyfriend Geto Masterlist

[doyawalker]

Out Of Sight, Out Of Mind #6

chapter 5.

thank you for all the support on this series, it really means a lot <3 I hope everyone enjoys this extra-long chapter

contains swearing, smoking, alcohol consumption, and the mention of drugs.

chapter 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 |

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I Know That She Was Made For Me

Saturday came around quickly and after eating, doing some uni work, and going to the gym it was already time to get ready for the party Jungkook had invited you to.

You were currently sitting at your kitchen table, your makeup collection laid out in front of you, a small mirror before you on the table when Taehyung walked into the room. 

Stopping in his tracks, he observed you for a second before walking around the table and sitting down in front of you.

“May I ask what’s wrong with the table in your room? We eat on this table, you know that?” 

You threw him an annoyed look, not paying him much mind. 

“The lightning is better here.”, you mumbled, concentrating on filling in your eyebrows perfectly.

He scoffed, leaning over the table and taking a closer look at your face.

Irritated by him, you pulled back a bit, frowning. “What are you doing?”

“Just checking if you’re doing a good job.”, he commented, his eyes inspecting your face thoroughly. 

“Fuck off.”, you chuckled, putting your index finger to his forehead and pushing him back onto his chair. He gave you a wide grin, holding his thumb up.

“Looks good.”

You smiled at him, before focusing on your mascara, making sure to coat every lash multiple times. 

You sat in silence for a bit, as he started to scroll through his phone and you finished off your look, but it wasn’t awkward.

Actually, since you opened up to him a bit and finally shared something personal, you felt more connected to him. As if there had been a wall between the two of you, which was now slowly beginning to crumble. He felt more trustworthy to you and you respected that. Maybe one day you could be more than just roommates and start becoming actual friends.

“Hey, can I ask you something?”, you finally said, starting to pack up your stuff back into your makeup bag.

He looked up from his phone, humming in approval.

“Sure. What’s up?”

You hesitated for a second, biting your bottom lip. 

Crossing your arms before you on the table, you leaned closer to him, focusing your gaze on him.

“What do you think of Jungkook?” He eyed you for a second.

“You mean in general, or in the context of what he is doing right now to you?”

“Both.”

He sucked some air in through his teeth, leaning back in his chair, folding his hands before him on the table.

You had wanted to ask about his opinion since Thursday evening but hadn’t really found the right time for it. Now it was around 7 PM, enough time to chat before you had to leave to pick up Sori.

“I don’t know, to be honest, I never really spent much time with him but I heard some stories.”

“Like what?”

One of his hands came up to his mouth, his index finger starting to tap against his lip rhythmically.

“I don’t know if you really want to hear them.”, he said, his eyes gliding back onto you. 

“Tae. Just tell me.”

Sighing, he shifted in his seat, looking somewhat uncomfortable. 

“Fine. There are multiple rumors. For one, I heard that ever since his high school years he fucked around a lot. Like a lot, a lot. New girl every weekend, collecting them like prizes and bragging about them to his friends.”

You gulped quietly. Sounded somewhat familiar.

“Then he apparently had a phase where he tried to settle down, having a few relationships here and there, but none of them ever seemed to work. Except for Lou. I think they have been together for around one and a half years. Something like that.”

Lou. Your former best friend, the girl that had sat with you in your car, listened to you cry about him, telling you how bad of a man he is, only to meet with him the next day and chill at his house because “they were such good friends” and she “couldn’t choose between the two of you”. Although she had known him for what, like six months at that time, while you and she had been best friends since early middle school. 

“And then after Lou, the stories kind of don’t make sense. Some are saying he’s back to fucking random girls to fix his broken heart, others are saying he is staying away from girls completely because he is not over Lou yet. She broke up with him after all and he apparently didn’t take it very well.”

Something about knowing that he had been hurting over Lou, made your chest sting. 

You remembered the self-doubt after hearing the news about him and Lou being together. What did she have that you didn’t? What had made him choose her over you? Had you not been good enough? Even though you had given him your all?

You had quickly learned that asking those questions was useless, only further deepening your insecurities and it wasn’t like you would ever get an answer to them, so why bother?

But hearing that he had cared about Lou so much, the way that you had cared for him and that you had wished he would have cared about you, was still hurting you. Even now.

“But I don’t know. It all doesn’t make a lot of sense. If you ask me, I would stay far away from him. He’s trouble.”, Taehyung concluded, shifting his focus back on you. 

You must’ve looked a bit bleak because as he looked at you, a sympathetic smile crossed his features.

“But that’s what we’re doing tonight, right? Making sure that he understands that you have no interest in him anymore.”

You shrugged your shoulders.

“I still don’t know if this is really going to work. He is very persistent.”

“Anybody would get tired after basically talking to a wall every time. You just have to make sure that you are giving him absolutely no signs of being interested. Otherwise, he will feed on that. Like a little rat.”

He grinned at his joke, his face distorting in a grimace.

“Got it, Boss."

You chuckled, getting up from your seat to bring your stuff back into your room and getting dressed. 

“Oh, and Tahyung?”, you said, turning around in your doorframe to look back at him. “Next time you will tell me about your heartbreak story.”

About an hour later you were sitting in Taehyung’s Mercedes, wearing your tight, little black dress, your hair straightened, and your makeup accentuating your features perfectly. You felt confident in your skin. Hopefully, it would stay that way.

Tapping away on your phone, you sent Sori a message that the two of you were on your way to pick her up.

Nervousness was making its way down to your stomach, your mind already racing with thoughts about the possibilities of how this night could end. 

Taking a deep breath in, you caught Taehyung’s eyes on you, as he smiled reassuringly.

“Chill out. We’re just gonna have some fun tonight.”, he said, steering the car with one hand, while the other rested in his lap.

“Do I look nervous?” 

You bit your lip, running your fingers through your hair to comb it straight.

He chuckled slightly, navigating around the next corner before looking back at you.

“A bit maybe. Nothing a good drink can’t fix tho.”

You sighed, resting your hands on top of your legs to keep them away from nitpicking your face or hair. 

Relax, girl.

You were turning into Sori’s street, your friend already waiting in front of her building to be picked up. She was holding a big plastic bottle, which seemed to be filled with a mixture of vodka and orange juice, your pre-game drink of choice, her face lighting up with a big smile as she recognized Tae’s car. 

Stopping right in front of her, she opened the back door of his car, slipping into the backseat, her bright, bubbly mood immediately filling the space. 

“Hello guys.”, she shrieked. “Who wants to drink?”

Shaking the bottle in her hand wildly, you laughed, turning around to her in your seat.

“How much did you pre-drink without us, hm?”

The drive to Jin and Hoseok’s house was filled with loud music, your and Sori’s laughter, the back and forth of the vodka-orange, and sometimes Taehyung’s sighing as he realized what he had gotten himself into.

Your nervous mood has disappeared, thoughts drifting away from Jungkook and instead focusing on the familiar, warm feeling of the alcohol running down your throat.

Singing at the top of your lungs to Katy Perry’s “The One That Got Away”, Tae finally maneuvered the car onto a big, public parking space somewhere in the middle of a suburban part of the city you probably had never been to before. Killing the engine, he gave you two a somewhat judging look, earning himself a hit on his forearm from both of you.

“Don’t be such a mood-killer, just ‘cause you can’t drink tonight.”, you whined, unbuckling your seatbelt and opening the car door, enjoying the refreshing air that was hitting your bare legs. 

You were already feeling warm and fuzzy from the alcohol.

“I’m not a mood-killer, I just need to adjust to…this.”, he commented, his hand gesturing toward you and Sori. 

You rolled your eyes at him, slamming the car door shut a bit harsher than necessary.

Interlocking your arms in Sori’s, you took a look around the parking lot, trying to find some orientation.

“Where do we need to go?”, you asked, your eyes involuntarily wandering over the other cars parked around you.

It didn’t take long to spot his BMW. 

So he was already there. 

Taking a deep breath in, you didn’t allow your anxiety to creep back into your mind, forcing any thought about him to the side.

You wanted to have fun, besides the little plan, the three of you had come up with.

Speaking of that…

Tae was leading you off the parking lot, and down the street towards a more exclusive-looking housing complex that was a bit more sealed off from the rest of the houses lining the street. 

As you approached the expensive-looking building, you could hear the first tunes of some rap music filling the air.

“So, guys. The plan.”, you started, exchanging a look with Sori. “I go with Taehyung. I stay with Taehyung the whole evening. We flirt a little, act a little couple-y, Jungkook sees us and finally leaves me alone, because…bro code? Correct?”

Besides you, Sori started to giggle, giving you a big thumbs up.

“Correct, sir. He’ll get the message, don’t worry.”

“Well, in that case…”, you said, detaching yourself from her and walking over to Taehyung’s side to intertwine yourself with him instead. “You’re not getting rid of me so easily tonight.”

His face twisted in a grimace, but you saw the smile flashing underneath it. He had been the one who had finally convinced you of this plan after all. And after hearing his judgment about Jungkook, it sounded like he wasn’t too opposed to the idea of getting one over on him. 

The house of the party was finally coming into your eyesight as you turned around the next corner and were now walking directly towards it.

It was a white, three-story house with a huge garden surrounding it. The garden was full of planted bushes, flowers, and a small fountain, stuff that only rich people were willing to pay enough for to be taken care of. The entrance of the house was built under a big canopy, which was supported by two stone pillars on each side. Golden details were lining the ridiculously massive front door and you have never felt so out of place at a college party before. 

“What the fuck? This is some serious kind of money.”, you murmured to Taehyung, who seemed pretty unimpressed by the whole scenery. He must have been here often already.

“Wait until you see the party room in the basement.”, he said amused, his hand squeezing your arm somewhat reassuringly. 

Sori on the other hand was fitting into this kind of setting perfectly. There were a few groups of people scattered around the entrance and she immediately spotted someone she knew, leaving you and Tae behind as he ran towards them to greet them. She was such an extrovert, she always knew someone somewhere from some time. You could’ve sworn that you heard her pretty laugh echo through the whole neighborhood. 

“Come on, let’s go. Let’s get you something to drink.”

Showing you another grin, Taehyung was leading you into the house, the ground floor already buzzing with people, the loud bass of the music drumming in your stomach. Not letting go of your arm, he guided you through the crowd, leaving the living room behind and walking through the archway that led to the kitchen.

The house was looking even more expensive inside than on the outside, from what you could see. The rooms were huge with gold features hidden everywhere, ridiculously big furniture, chandeliers, and a table that could fit up to sixteen people. Yes, you’ve counted the chairs. They were playing beer pong on it. As impressive as it was, this wasn’t really helping to keep your anxiety at bay, as you felt like the biggest outcast, compared to many other attendees of this party. You saw perfectly waved hair, designer dresses, and glasses full of champagne. The expensive one. 

“What kind of students are these, geez.”, you commented, as Tae let go of you to open the steel gray, double-doored fridge. 

“Mostly business and economics, I believe.”

Taking out a bottle of Bombay Sapphire Gin and some Tonic Water, he turned to look at you, both bottles in his hands. 

“Gin Tonic?” 

“Sure.” 

You eagerly watched him grab a cocktail glass from some of the cabinets, filling it with your drink of choice, unsure what to do with yourself when you weren’t talking to him. God, you felt awkward.

The kitchen was less crowded than the living room with only a couple of people chatting or filling their cups back up with beer or straight vodka as you saw one dude do. They didn’t seem familiar to you, so you made sure to keep your distance.

“There you go.”, Tae finally said, handing you your glass with a proud grin. 

“This better be good. I could need it.”, you commented, thanking him with a smile. 

“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing.”

He intertwined his arm back with yours, as you made your way back into the living room. Sipping on your drink, you let your eyes wander across the groups of people, looking for one particular guest, but he didn’t seem to be in the living room. 

However, Sori stumbled back to your side, a half-emptied cup in her hand which she had gotten from god knows where, a wide smile plastered on her face.

“Helloo, guys.”, she yelled. “How’s the plan going?”

“I haven’t seen him yet.”, you said, shrugging your shoulders.

“He’s probably outside on the terrace.”, Tae remarked, imitating the movement of smoking a cigarette and nodding towards the glass door that leads outside to the other side of the garden behind the house.

“Then what are you waiting for? Go.”, Sori demanded, her hand laying on your back, pushing you forward. 

You stumbled a bit, glaring back at her. 

“Can I at least finish my drink first?”

“No, let’s go.”

She pushed you through the crowd, not caring about your wild protesting until the three of you reached the already open door that led out into the garden. This side of it was even more impressive, with a giant pool lining the grass, multiple seating options, huge glass tables, and a grilling station even Gordon Ramsey would be jealous of. 

And amidst one of the groups that had formed outside on the terrace, he sat at one of the tables, a cigarette in between his fingers, a red cup in his other hand. Scattered in front of him on the table were Uno cards and as your trio stepped out into the cold air, he looked away from the guy next to him he had been talking to, his eyes immediately finding yours. 

And that night, his gaze felt like it burned itself into your skin, roaming your body, your hair, your face, an unreadable expression set on his handsome face. 

His hair was in curls again, falling over his forehead perfectly, and he was wearing a tight, black long-sleeve, accentuating the muscles in his arms just right. 

And as Sori kept on pushing you forwards because your feet suddenly refused to move on their own, Jungkook’s eyes started to wander back and forth between you and Taehyung, who was still on your side, his arm now carefully draped around your shoulders. 

Fuck.

Your gut was starting to yell at you to get away from him, something feeling very wrong about the whole situation, but before you could even realize it, Sori had forced you onto one of the empty chairs left at the table and there you were, sitting diagonally across from him, Taehyung’s hand now resting on top of your thigh. 

“Tae, dude. I was wondering when you would finally show up.” 

One of the other guys sitting at the table leaned over the table toward you, slapping Taehyung’s free hand. A few other guys joined the greeting and you soon learned that they were Jin and Hoseok, the hosts of this crazy party, as well as Jimin, Namjoon, and Yoongi, apparently some other friends of his. Yoongi and Jimin were currently sharing a joint, their eyelids heavily hooded as they introduced themselves to you. 

And then there was the only one who hadn’t said a word yet. Jungkook. 

His eyes were still lingering on you and Taehyung, his face not giving away any of his thoughts, his expressions stoic. 

“JK, what’s with the bad mood?”, Hoseok exclaimed, his hand slapping down on Jungkook’s shoulder, before he grabbed both of them, shaking his friend slightly from side to side.

Finally, Jungkook’s eyes averted from you, giving you the chance to take a deep breath in, Taehyung’s hand in your lap squeezing your leg reassuringly. 

Taking a few more sips from your glass, you looked over to Sori, who was sitting beside you, already involved in a conversation with Namjoon and you wished you had her social skills because she fit into the group so easily. 

Feeling awkward, you focused on finishing your drink, making sure that your eyes stayed away from Jungkook’s direction and it wasn’t until you finished your second drink and Jin proposed to play Uno that you finally felt your body relax, the alcohol doing its job and you eventually started to enjoy the evening. 

“Oh, fuck off.”, you shouted out with a laugh as Taehyung laid down his last card, turning to you with a devilish grin on his face. “Better luck next time, loser.”, he said, leaning back in his chair, obviously content with his gameplay, despite the fact that he finished in third place after Jin and Hoseok.

Hitting his arm, you glared at him under your lashes, internally cursing at your bad cards because now it was only you and Jungkook left in the game. 

He hadn’t said a single word to you yet, obviously aware that you were avoiding him and you weren’t mad about that. 

But now your eyes met briefly as you went on into the final round of the game and maybe it was the alcohol, but as he looked at you something deep in your stomach started to flutter. 

He laid down a green five, which you countered with a blue five and he had to draw a new card. Playing out a few of your cards, it looked good for you, until he suddenly placed down a draw-four card. 

You scoffed, your gaze back on him and finally, there was some emotion on his face. A grin. His usual confident grin, as he tilted his head to the side, his eyes challenging you. 

Sighing, you drew four cards, already accepting your defeat, when all of a sudden a loud shriek echoed through the garden. 

You, and everyone else, turned around, as a petite, blonde girl was running toward your table, a skin-tight, blue dress hugging her figure in all the right places.

“Hi, Kook!”, she exclaimed happily as she reached your group, walking around the table and throwing her arms around Jungkook’s neck. 

An almost awkward silence settled around the table as everyone stared at her, Jungkook’s eyes leaving your face and looking over his shoulder back at the unknown girl.

And that was when the sudden sting pierced through your heart and your body fell back against your chair. 

Because it looked so painfully familiar to seeing him like this with Lou and although you knew it wasn’t your place anymore to feel like this, you couldn’t help it. It was like an old wound that had been stitched together years ago was very slowly being ripped open again, making your heart drop into the bottom of your stomach, the alcohol now not feeling warm and pleasant anymore, but rather making you want to throw up. 

Carelessly, you threw your cards on the table, giving Tae an apologetic look before you almost jumped up from your seat, fleeing the scene maybe a little too hectic, but you didn’t care. 

Pushing yourself through the crowd in the living room, your eyes settled on the stairs that led to the upper floor, and without thinking twice you fled upstairs. 

Avoiding the rooms that had obvious making out or moaning sounds emitting from them, you searched for the bathroom, opening several doors but were either met with the darkness of an empty guest room or the shocked faces of people doing drugs or fucking. 

Sighing, you closed yet another door, turning around to continue your search, when you suddenly walked into a wall. A human wall. 

Stumbling backward, you cursed at whoever was standing in your way, until your eyes settled on his face. 

Of course, it had to be him. 

The words got stuck in your throat, as you stared at him perplexed, his eyes burning themselves into yours. 

Something seemed different about him. You saw the way his jaw clenched, his lips slightly pressed together, the color of his eyes darker than usual. 

He didn’t say a word at first, just taking in your appearance, before finally taking a step closer to you and then another, making you step back until your back hit the wall behind you. 

His scent filled your nose, mixed with cigarettes and vodka and it made your head spin, as your heart started to beat faster, your mind going absolutely blank at his sudden proximity. 

And then he spoke.

“I was wondering when I could finally meet you alone tonight.”

__

[trickstertriangle]

*A gift basket appears.*

*It has a note attached to it that reads:*

Sory I culdnt mak 2 spee slepovr, was buzy at da tim!

I got u sum trets tow! I aso no u ned 2 rezt so i not givng in pesrn.

UWU ANYAN

{PS i cant rit gud so ask if u wana no y i cudnt be dere}

*The gift basket has clementines, a pack of some flower seeds in some inter-dimensional language, raspberry fill croissants and turnovers, and an envelope labeled “dRAwiNg”*

- @annoying-uwu-anon

{mod here! I love raspberry turnovers! 10/10 pastry!}

... oh dear...

. . .

[He takes the basket and examines the envelope, opening it.]

[slafkovskys]

secret relationship with tyler duke while he’s at osu, and you’re at umich

shocking the rest of the team when he walks around like he’s knows where he’s going

but in actuality he does, because he’s up there so often

you were practically inseparable during high school and maybe the summer after, that’s when you decided to see whether it you could work out as anything more than friends. after a whirlwind two months together, you split up. while you stayed in michigan, he went off to ohio and you tried your best with long distance.

it was mostly you catching flights out to him every month, but every now and again he was able to slip away to ann arbor, under the nose of his brother. you would spend hours walking around or hanging out in the library, so much that by the time he arrived on campus he didn’t even need a tour.

it’s late one night and after leaving the pregame, tyler and a few members of the team are heading towards skeeps with tyler surprisingly leading the pack. jacob calls out, “did you google directions before hand, baby duke?”

“i came here a few times with my girlfriend last semester,” i’m his tipsy state he doesn’t realize he’s spilling the only real secret he kept. the group gets loud and suddenly the attention is one his older brother, asking if he knew, while tyler is scrambling to text you.

you come out of the bathroom to a barrage of text messages from tyler and they cause nothing but a pit of dred to form in your stomach

baby i’m sory

i didn’t mean to

plese forgive

immediately you’re calling, “what did you do?”

“i told them about us-”

he’s cut off by a loud voice, “is that the mystery ms. baby duke? i want to talk to her!”

[bookish-bitch]

Heaven officials blessing - Qi Rong themed id pack

Names:

Achlys, Agony

Bronagh / Brona, Brone, Bron, Banshee, Beryl, Bice, Beacon

Calamity, ChiChi

Delores / Dolores, Dolora, Dolor

Emerald

Ghost, Grief, Geist

Hunt, Haunt, Hunter, Haunter

Jade / Jaid / Jayde, Juniper

Kerosene

Lement / Lament, Lanturn / Lantern / Lanturne / Lanterne, Lamp / Lampe

Mourn / Mourne, Mourning, Misery, Malachite

Ollor, Olive, Oliver, Olivia, Olivier, Oliveira

Penumbra, Penumbria, Pentance, Phantom, Poltergeist, Phantasma

QiQi

Remorse, Ron, Rue, Rain / Rayne / Raine, Revanent / Revnent / Revenant / Revnant

Spectre / Specter, Spectra, Spirit, Sorrow, Sarose / Sorose, Sighilda, Sorel / Sorrel, Shade, Shadow, Soul.

Tristana, Tristine, Tristan, Tycho, Torch

Vision, Vert, Verta, Viridian

Wendy, Wenden / Wendan, Woe, Wraith

1st p prns:

I / me / my / mine / myself

*Chi / che / chy / chine / chyself

Ghi / ghe / ghosty / ghostine / ghostself

Gri / gree / greeny / greine / greenself

Li / le / lany / lantine / lanternself

Si / so / sory / sorrine / sorrowself

**Wǒ / wǒ / wǒ de / wǒ de / wǒ zìjǐ

2nd p prns:

You / your / yours / yourself

Gho / ghoster / ghosters / ghosterself

Gro / greener / greeners / greenerself

Lo / lanter / lanters / lanterself

So / sorr / sorrowers / sorrowerself

**Nǐ / nǐ de / nǐ de / nǐ zìjǐ

3rd p prns:

They / them / theirs / themself

Gho / ghost, gho / st, ghost / ghosts, ghost / ghosty, ghost / ghoster, ghost / ghosting, ghost, ghostly

Gre / en, gree / een, gree / green, green / greens, green / ghost, green / lantern

Lan / tern, lan / lantern, lant / ern, lant / lantern, lantern / lanterns, lantern / ghost

So / rrow, sor / row, sorr / ow, sor / sorrow, Sorr / sorrow, sorrow / sorrows, sorrow / faced, sorrow / full, sorrow / sorrowful

**Tāmen / tāmen / tāmen de / tāmen zìjǐ (n) (plural)

Tā / tā / tā de / tā zìjǐ (f/m) (singular)

Titles

Coinings:

Sorrowfulroseic | Sorrowgender | Solasperet

Green rankesque | GreenDeitic | GreenPresentic | Ghost rankesque | GhostCute | Green System

Desirintangible

Lanptum

*Qi romanized / English alt to avoid using actual words in Mandarin (or Cantonese) on accident

**romanized Mandarin for 1st/2nd/3rd p prns (same in Cantonese)

Requested by / gift for: @sanguinaryfreaks

Tagging: @hewasanamericangirl and @the-church-of-strabismus

Please see the pinned post for the dni before requesting or interacting

[crimes-against-hair]

The Announcer ID Pack 🎙️

ID pack for the Announcer from Shovelware's Brain Game including names (mostly masculine), pronouns and genders.

Themes : the Announcer, Shovelware's Brain Game, tv games, (disembodied) voices

I actually played the game to make this and I liked it. A lot. :P

NAMES !! 🎙️

Character and famous radio/game/tv hosts** : Announcer, Howard, Glenn, Joe, Robin, Michael, Conan, Stephen, Joan, Jack, Jimmy, Anne, Steve, Jim, Bill, Ellen

Voice (and related) : Vox, Calliope, Areli*, Neda, Xenophon, Echo, Alealani*, Batkol, Bharati*, Sauti, Sori, Vani, Zhènshēng

*religious meaning (please correct any mistake)

**please be kind, I am getting my info from Google, my French speaking ass doesn't listen to/watch English games

PRONOUNS !! 🍌

mic/mic/mics/mics/micself

game/game/games/games/gameself

host/host/hosts/hosts/hostself

radio/radio/radios/radios/radioself

TV/TV/TVs/TVs/TVself

prize/prize/prizes/prizes/prizeself

win/win/wins/wins/winself

voice/voice/voices/voices/voiceself

vox/vox/vocis/vocis/vociself

speak(er)/speak(er)/speak(er)s/speak(er)s/speark(er)self

rant/rant/rants/rants/rantself

talk/talk/talks/talks/talkself

hoard/hoard/hoards/hoards/hoardself

collect(or)/collect(or)/collect(or)s/collect(or)s/collect(or)self

GENDERS !! 🎙️

(please note that I had to create some (most xD) of these. that's why there aren't many links.)

announcercharic - related to the Announcer from Shovelware's Brain Game

shovelwaregameic - related to Shovelware's Brain Game

shovelwarestudiosgender - related to Shovelware Studios

shovelwarecoric - related to Shovelware's Brain Game aesthetic

voxgender - related to voices, speaking, etc.

speakergender - related to speakers, using speakers and speaker voices

gamehostgender - related to being a game host

TVhostgender - related to being a TV host

disembodiedvoicix - related to disembodied voices

echogender - related to echoes and echoing voices

thevoicetropic - a gender connected to the media trope "the voice"

micgender - related to microphones, speaking in a mic etc.

[danelloevee-sky]

HOW DO YOU GET TJE AROACE FLAG THINGS

im new to the game and i googled it but got no clear results im sory ;-;

If you’re talking about the items from the game, they’re themed items for the ongoing event: Days of Color!

The outfit with the belt is an in-app purchase that’s 15 USD. The earrings are also iap and it comes with some candles as a pack so that pack costs 10 USD. The cape however, is purchasable using the special event currency called tickets.

You find the tickets in the form of bubbles inside the special event area, which you can access by talking to the two guide spirits at Home. There is an activity in that area where you and other players wear a specific colored cape to help “charge” a beam of light. When that activity is complete (whether or not you were able to participate) a bubble will appear in the center of the platform that gives you 4 tickets. There are four other bubbles you need to find in the area which give you one ticket each. You can get up to 8 tickets every day with a little extra on Saturdays and Sundays (check the location of the rainbow for the daily quest and near the campfire in Forest Brook)

I hope that explanation is clear, if you still have questions feel free to ask!

[lgcjaehwa]

˚ ୧ .˚ₓ  tokyo foodies !

ft @lgcsori

japanese cuisine had always been one of jaehwa's favorites (second only to korean food, of course!). everything was delicious during her last visit and she made a promise to herself to try out the street food the next time she returned. so, when she found out she’d be heading back to japan, street food hunting instantly topped her bucket list. she even spent the plane ride researching and compiling a must-try list of local delicacies.

linking arms with sori, the duo dedicated an entire day to indulging in japanese food and snacks. dieting was out the window; today was all about eating. "i heard there's a famous takoyaki stand nearby and right next to it, there is a shop that sells everything matcha. i just hope the lines aren’t too long today. even on a weekday, these streets are packed!"