#teehee the mind electric

[solvaneon]

Inside the mind of Benjamin

[boygirlctommy]

since flipaclip fucked over the layers i cant actually work on any of my current animatics. but i CAN start RANDOM NEW ONES LETS GOOOO

[mothstvrnz]

Shoto Todoroki x Fem!Reader

Just a lil’ thing of karaoke with 1-A!

Note: Uses of Izuku+Uraraka and Denki+Jiro ships! For the sake of the story, Reader's quirk has to do with singing.

Quirk: Siren Drawbacks: Headaches and sore throat if overused

Essentially she can control people with her voice, similar to a Siren. Her voice lures people in when she wants to, and can even brainwash them in a sense as long as she's singing, similar to the way Shinso only brainwashes when he wants. Because of her quirk, she's grown to love singing; she was in elementary choir, her middle school's choir, and helped Jiro with singing in their concert.

If you guys want, I'd happily refine said quirk and turn it into a full thing (maybe even start my first series with said quirk?)

NOTICE: Please refrain from copying the quirk concept!

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🐞The attending classmates are you, Shoto, Mina, Yaomomo, Ejiro, Izuku, Ochako, Denki, Kyoka, and Katsuki 

🐞 Katsuki is so against going to do karaoke with you guys, claiming he needs to go to bed early

🐞”Oh c'mon, you're only staying home because you know karaoke is one of the things you're bad at.” You'd challenge Katsuki. “The hell? Of course not! What time we goin’ to the damn karaoke place?”

🐞Yaomomo pays for everyone, food, and drinks purely for the sake of wanting to treat her friends

🐞Izuku and Ochako would totally sing most of their songs together since they're so lovey-dovey It actually hurts, but their most memorable song is totally ‘A Whole New World’ from ‘Aladdin’

🐞Kiri and Mina are total icons with music, but I can see them singing two pretty dang memorable song, ‘Sunroof’ by ‘Nicky your, and Dazy’

🐞Katsuki is single, but he's got his best friend Eijrio, even if it was against Katsuki’s wishes, I can see them singing ‘You're Gonna Go Far Kid’ by ‘The Offspring’. He may have denied having fun, but you could absolutely see him jamming out, even got photo evidence of his trademark smik when he's happy

🐞Kyoka and Denki are so stupid sweet, it's annoying. They TOTALLY sing ‘Electric Love’ by ‘BØRNS’. I KNOW, I KNOW it's predictable and kinda basic but you can't rip this HC out of my arms no matter how badly you want to

🐞I can see you and Shoto singing something from 'The Neighborhood', and he does so good without knowing all the words, it's actually a little upsetting. I could see it being memorable if you both sang ‘Sweater Weather’, but instead of the original, you sang a cover by ‘Kurt Hugo Schneider, and Alyson Stoner’

🐞There's of course your couples singing together, but then everyone gets to do their own thing as well

🐞You can fight me on this, but Jiro sang ‘I Kissed a Girl’ by ‘Katy Perry’. This may or may not have been directed at you (teehee)

🐞 Yaomomo SLAYED ‘Lovely’ by ‘Billie Eilish and Khalid’, and you can't change my mind. You also can't change my mind that this is her favorite song

🐞Kiri and Denki started singing ‘California Gurls’ by ‘Katy Perry’ then everyone, besides Katsuki, joined. He sat back recording you idiots sing loudly. Shoto didn't know any words but he was trying his hardest because you were having so much fun(🥲)

🐞Another song that you and Shoto sang together since he didn't want to go alone, was something NOBODY in that room expected him to know all the words to; ‘Teenage Dream’ by ‘Stephan Dawes’

🐞Of course everyone had memorable songs they sang, but there were a few especially memorable parts in each song.

🐞You and Shoto had the most memorable moment out of everyone, and you'd hold onto the special moment until you died

 “Me in my little high waisted shorts, oh.” “You know what I think about, and what I think about. One love, two mouths, one love, one house. No shirt, no blouse, just us to find out. Nothing I wouldn't want to tell you about, no.” “‘Cuz it's too cold for you here, and now, so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater.”

Apparently Mina recorded it and planned to never delete it

🐞Izuku and Ochako had an incredibly memorable part while signing, which had to be the towards the end. He was shaking while singing while Ochako was clearly having a great time

“Don't you dare close your eyes.” “A hundred thousand things to see.” “Hold your breath, it gets better.” “I'm like a shooting star, I've come so far, I can't go back to where I used to be.” “A whole new world, every turn a surprise, with new horizons to pursue.” “Every moment, red-letter,” “I'll chase them anywhere, there's time to spare, let me share this whole new world with you.”

Mina also got their entire singing on video as well, and when Deku found out, he was a blushing mess

🐞Kirishima and Mina were in their own little world while they sang Sunroof. Their smiles were so genuine and silly it's hard to forget when they sang the beginning of the song

“I got my head out the sunroof, I'm blasting our favorite tunes. I've only got one thing on my mind, you got me stuck on the thought of you! You makin’ me feel brand new, you're more than a sunshine in my eyes. You got those pretty eyes In your head, and you know it. You got me dancin’ in my bed so let me show it!”

They sang the entire song together, and even though they didn't sing the best, the memory of them being so undeniably happy is hard to forget

🐞Jiro and Denki were supposed to sing together, but for the most part Jiro sang alone while Denki joined for the chorus and stared at her with unfiltered adoration in his eyes. Especially when Jiro sang just before the chorus and changed ‘her’ to him throughout the song 

“Rushing through me. Feel your energy rushing through me. Feel your energy rushing through me.” “Baby you're like lightning in a bottle, I can't let you go now that I got it, and all I need is to be struck by your electric love!”

When Jiro hit that final high note, all Kaminari could focus on was his beautiful girlfriend doing her favorite thing; singing

🐞You can't convince me otherwise that Mina and you didn't destroy on some kind of rap song because that's what you both sing when together. You both had decided on ‘Best Friend’ by ‘Saweetie and Doja Cat’, in reality, because of how BADLY you guys slayed this, the whole song was memorable

(I highly reccomend you listen to this song while reading! It makes it so much better)

“That my best friend, she a real bad bitch. Got her own money, she 'on't need no nig'. On the dance floor, she had two-three drinks. Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in.” “That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch. Drive her own car, she 'on't need no Lyft, In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip. Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in. Beep-beep, is that my bestie in a Tessie? Fresh blow out, skin on tan, ooh, she ready.” “Bitch, you look goodt, with a T at the end I'ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin' friend!" “She been down since the jellies and the Volvos, got me steppin' out that Jeep, got Manolo's. When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy. If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy.” “Pop, pop, pop!” “I hit her phone with the tea, like, ‘Bitch, guess what?’ All the rich ass boys wanna fuck on us! All this ass sittin' up, you can look, don't touch. In our bag, bust some bands every time we link up!” “That my best friend, she a real bad bitch. Got her own money, she 'on't need no nig'. On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks. Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in." “That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch. Drive her own car, she 'on't need no Lyft, In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip. Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in.” “That my best friend, if you need a freak I ain't dumb, but motherfucker, she my Tweedledee. If she ride for me, she 'on't need a key. If you sideways, she'll straighten you if need to be, and she so bad that I just can't take that bitch nowhere. She off her fifth shot, said, ‘Mmm-mmm, don't go there’. Bitch, break her back, she protect and attack. Get that strap like them buckle, foot on neck, give no air. Whole world wanna be us, and my main bitch, she my day-one. On my way, bitch, let you get drunk. Let's celebrate 'cause we the baddest in the club!” “That my best friend, she a real bad bitch. Got her own money, she 'on't need no nig'. On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks. Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in.” “That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch, drive her own car, she 'on't need no Lyft. In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip. Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in!” “Ha, best friend, you the baddest and you know it. Uh-oh, girl, I think our booty growin'! Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses, best friend, damn, you motherfuckin' glowin'. Best friend, damn, your wrist look like it's frozen. Uh-oh, girl, I think our booty growin'. Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses. Best friend, you my motherfuckin' soulmate”

It's safe to say Deku was beyond shocked at the song's vulgar language, because music like this isn't something he listens to often. Shoto was confused on so many levels, what did you mean when you said ‘your wrist looks like it's frozen’? Why were so many words left unfinished, like, why not say ‘dont’, instead of ‘ont’? What does ‘ont’ even mean? Eijiro was afraid you were stealing his girlfriend, and would be lying if he said he wasn't at least a little genuinely worried. Katsuki was grumbling the entire time because of the ‘stupid’ song, even though he's listened to Doja Cat multiple times. Jiro cheered you both on while making it look like she was throwing money, Denki was shocked you knew all the words of all people, and finally, Momo and Ochako sat giggling and a little shocked

🐞Everyone had such a good time, but nothing could beat the excitement you girls had while singing ‘Hot N Cold’ by ‘Katy Perry’. Best part was definitely the chorus at the end of the song

“Someone, call the doctor, got a case of love bipolar! Stuck on a rollercoaster, can't get off this ride! You change your mind, like a girl changes clothes. ‘Cause you're hot, then you're cold! You're yes, then you're no! You're in, then you're out! You're up, then you're down! You're wrong when it's right, it's black and it's white. We fight, we break up, we kiss, we make up!”

Shoto was confused about the song, once again, but he loved that you seemed so happy. Kirishima being the loving boyfriend he is, recorded you all having a blast. Katsuki may or may not have nodded along to the song because he knew all the words, but you wouldn't catch him dead admitting that

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A/N: I actually really enjoyed writing this! Lmk if y’all want more Headcannon type fics :D

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Take this shit post I found in my drafts lmfao

[gracebethartacc]

Rushed asf but something something mind electric and mind acoustic I think (scene from my newest fic chapter Teehees)

[9fruit]

just saw a post like “reading a text from the 1960s teehee I should light an oil lamp and wear a cloak” girl. The 60s wasn’t that long ago and the shit they have to say is definitely still relevant if ur in the humanities…. ALSO THEY HAD ELECTRICITY THEN… Like. Dark academia is a scourge. It’s the mind killer. Researching older sources is so fucking normal. Half my primary sources rn are from the 1700s and the other half is from the 1800s. My last research project I was reading texts from hundreds of years before christ himself. You do not need a cloak or oil lamp and also you are not special. Chill out and read your papers normalstyle queen

[ioniansunsets]

Hello!! I love all the heartsteel writings you have done recently , they are really delightful to read with the effort and time you put in thank you!! Would it be okay to request a secanrio i have in mind :

Where reader was listening to heartsteel kayns playing the guitar and she gets dreamy , he teases her and offer up to teach her how to play the guitar. He could also drag her close to his lap for close-up demonstration. Reader is very aware of his heartbeat and stuff and kayn could tease more!

Whichever you're comfy and feel free to change if youd like, and take ur time with it!! ♡

✖ Heartsteel!Kayn Teaching Reader the Guitar ✖

✖ Word Count: 891

✖ Tags: Established R/S

✖ A/N: Thanks for waiting! Sorry this took a while teehee I tried to make it fun for you.

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It was a nice cool evening, the two of you just had dinner and you were lazing on his bed. Kayn was feeling like rocking out so he set up his electric guitar and was having a hell of a time just a few meters from you. You lean against the headboard, watching him from the bed. It was beautiful. Without a doubt. The soft expression on his face as he hums and strums, the way his fingers glide over the strings, the way his arm muscles tense as he presses down on the frets. You were in love, and if you weren't, just seeing him like this playing the guitar for you would have your heart stolen anyway. For someone so chaotic, he was almost angelically graceful when he gets so in the zone playing the guitar. It was so unlike his usual stage self like this. Playing a different tune from the usual genre you were used to hearing from him. Kayn calmly vibing instead of his chaotic high. It was Kayn playing this time, not the Rhaast you were used to seeing on stage.

His brows furrowed in concentration as his hands work away on the instrument. The way he seems so...at peace when he's playing the instrument. The beautiful melody and steady tapping of his feet just further draws you in. You can't help it, you really can't stop yourself from staring. He was beautiful like this. The way sweat slowly drips down his face. The small step he takes back as he balances himself when he really gets into it. No wonder he had so many fans. If you weren't so distracted you would have grabbed your charging phone and tried to sneak in a few photos. Smiling to yourself, you watched him intently, doing your best to commit this to your memory when his voice snapped you out of your daydream.

" Starstruck my love?"

He gives you a smug smile as he puts the guitar down by his desk and walks over to you. You wave off his comment and tell him how much you loved watching him play. It wasn't that you were starstruck, it was just that you loved him and he had his charms. Especially over you. Especially when he looked so cool...

" Do you want to try playing something? I could teach you. I'm generous that way."

He bends over the edge of the bed, giving you a chaste kiss before smirking again. Hands behind his head as he looks at you.

"A private lesson from the Amazing Kayn of Heartsteel is something most fans would die for you know~"

You wanted to scoff and reject him but honestly, it was a nice way to understand him better. A pleasant excuse to get closer, share a new hobby, how could you say no. So of course you agree.

Excitedly, he grabs you and pulls you over to his chair by his desk. Sitting down, Kayn pats his lap, signaling you to join him. You raise a brow but his arms are already snaking around your waist, pulling you down. He adjusts some things on the sleek guitar before placing it comfortably on your lap. Your heart races as his arms wrap around you to hold the instrument. Sure he was just holding the guitar in place but you could feel his breath on your neck, his strong chest against your back, the small twitch in his leg as you adjust yourself, the rhythming thumping of his own heart. Ok, you were going to try and commit this feeling to memory too.

" Hmm...let's start with something simple. We'll get you used to like, some easy strumming pattern or something first. Easier stuff."

Kayn's fingers ghost over yours, gently moving your fingers into place, lightly pressing them down onto the frets for you. His other hand passing you his guitar pick as he gently holds your wrist. He leans his chin on your shoulder as he helps you move your hand. A shiver running down your spine as you feel his warmth slowly spread across your body from the close proximity. Kayn's hand begins to move, rhythming a slow down down up down beat. A simple beat that you've heard in other pop songs before. It was nice to listen to, Kayn already humming a little tune before he stops to speak.

" Wow you're doing good~ "

You almost yelp as his deep voice whispers into your ears. Way to close than you were used to. The way his breath hit the edge of your ears just send an almost instant blush across your features. He notices you jump a little, another playful smirk now plastered across his face as he sees you turn red.

" Oh? Feeling more than the music darling?"

Another accursed deep sultry whisper into your ears. Kayn leaning in closer to give the edge of your ears a teasing lick before you turn to glare at him flustered.

" Sorry can't help it, you were too cute all blushy like that in my lap."

He almost purrs into your ears, you can feel the deep rumble of his voice against your body in the closeness. Ah, what did you get yourself into by agreeing to this. You close your eyes and sigh as he lightly presses a kiss against your neck.

[wrxangel]

Hi! If I may can I request a oneshot smut about Keisuke Takahashi x fem reader! the prompt being about car sex 😮‍💨❤️‍🔥

the idea popped in my mind after listening to the song “Passenger” by Deftones!

Having Car Sex with Keisuke Takahashi

NSFW

a/n: so sorry for the wait gworl! hope you enjoy this shit as much as I enjoyed writing it teehee. I listened to that song on repeat the entire time.

cw: lotsa pussy talk, dirty talk, cream pie, unprotected sex, afab reader, possessive Keisuke

tags: @dreamcastgirl99

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The night was electric, filled with the scent of burnt rubber and the roar of engines, but the tension in the air had an edge to it. The moon hung low, casting a silver sheen across the twisted mountain pass. Keisuke Takahashi was behind the wheel of his legendary yellow FD, his eyes focused like a hawk, watching the road with an intensity that bordered on feral. His hands gripped the wheel so tightly, his knuckles were white. He was ready for this.

Tonight wasn’t just about proving himself as the best—no, tonight was personal. The other team had crossed a line, taunting him with insults, calling out everything from his driving to his pride. But the final insult, the one that drove him to the edge, was when one of the rival drivers casually mentioned what they’d do if they won.

“If we take this race, I’ll make sure to take your chick with me, too.”

That was the last straw. His blood boiled. His grip on the wheel tightened even more. Nobody disrespected him, and nobody would ever lay a hand on you. Not while he was breathing.

The engines roared again as the race began, but Keisuke was no longer racing just for victory. This time, he was racing for you. He pushed the limits of his FD, throwing it through corners, every motion aggressive, calculated, and precise. His mind was clouded with nothing but fury, and every turn became a punch thrown at the world that dared to mock him.

The rival car stayed neck and neck, but Keisuke was relentless, pushing harder, faster. He could feel his opponent trying to play games, weaving in and out of his lane, trying to throw him off course, but Keisuke wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. His thoughts flashed to you, the way the bastard had spoken about you. His stomach twisted, his anger surged, and he stomped harder on the gas.

The final stretch. Keisuke floored it. His foot was heavy, his pulse racing in time with the engine’s roar. The rival car tried to pull ahead, but Keisuke wasn’t having it. With a final aggressive swerve, he sent his opponent flying into a skid. The tires screeched, the rival car lost control, and Keisuke sailed across the finish line, victorious.

He barely slowed down when he reached the top, the roar of his engine still ringing in his ears. His heart was still pounding, not from the thrill of the race, but from the anger that hadn’t quite settled. He parked the FD with an almost violent force, slamming the car into gear before throwing the door open.

You were already standing at the top of the pass, waiting. You hadn’t seen the exchange or heard the insults, but you could tell by the look in Keisuke’s eyes that something had ignited within him. You approached him cautiously, taking in the way his muscles were still tense, his jaw clenched.

Before you could speak, Keisuke’s voice cut through the air, rough and strained. “Get in the car,” he commanded.

Your brows furrowed in confusion, but you didn’t question him. You simply nodded and followed him to the FD, slipping into the passenger seat without a word. Keisuke slammed the door shut, his hands gripping the wheel tightly, the tension in his posture like a coiled spring.

As soon as the engine roared to life, he punched the gas, taking off down the mountain pass at a speed that made your breath catch in your throat. He was driving like a man possessed, the world outside blurring into a streak of lights and shadows. You could feel the weight of his anger in every corner he took, the force with which he accelerated and decelerated. His eyes were locked forward, but you knew he wasn’t seeing the road anymore. He was seeing something else—something that wasn’t just about the race.

“Keisuke…” you whispered, reaching out to touch his arm, your fingers brushing against the tense muscle. “You’re scaring me…”

He didn’t answer immediately, his teeth gritting together. The grip he had on the wheel was almost painful, his knuckles pale against the leather. But when he did speak, his voice was rough, dark with a possessive anger you’d never heard from him before.

“Those assholes think they can take you from me. They think I’ll let them… I’ll never let them touch you.” His voice dropped to a low growl, a warning, a promise. “You’re mine. And they’ll learn not to mess with me, or you.”

You swallowed hard, your heart racing—not from fear, but from something else. Something deeper. The intensity of his words, the way he looked at you, made something inside you twist in excitement and need.

Keisuke was protective, yes, but this… this was a level you hadn’t seen before. This was the side of him that was raw, untamed, and possessive. And you were his.

You leaned forward, placing your hand on his leg, your fingers running up his thigh until you were close enough to feel the heat of his skin. He glanced at you quickly, his eyes dark with a storm of emotions. When he saw the look in your eyes—soft yet full of want—he couldn’t resist.

Without a word, he pulled the car to the side of the road, the gravel crunching beneath the tires. The moonlight hit his face as he turned to you, eyes fierce and full of hunger.

“You want to know what happens when someone tries to take something that’s mine?” Keisuke’s voice was low, every word laced with passion and fury. “I show them exactly how much they’re willing to lose.”

Before you could respond, his lips crashed against yours, fierce and demanding. You melted into him, his taste addictive, his presence overwhelming. His hand gripped your waist, pulling you closer to him, and the heat between you both became impossible to ignore. Every movement was a surge of desire, a release of the anger that had burned inside him ever since the race started.

You kissed him back just as fiercely, your hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer. The world outside, the tension, the race—it all faded into the background. All that mattered was the fire between you, the possessive passion that crackled in the air.

When you finally broke away, breathless and flushed, Keisuke’s forehead rested against yours. His eyes were darker than before, but there was something softer there now, a vulnerability that made your heart race even faster.

“You’re mine,” he whispered again, his hand cupping your face with a tenderness that contrasted with the fire of his words. “And I’ll never let anyone take you from me.”

There was something in his eyes then that made you want to give in to him, to let him take you, to prove just how much you belonged to him. And it seemed as though Keisuke knew it, too, because he leaned forward and whispered again, his breath hot against your lips, “Spread your legs for me.”

The command was enough to send shivers down your spine. You felt your skin tingle with excitement, your pulse pounding in your ears. Without a second thought, you shifted your position in the seat, parting your legs and inviting him in.

Keisuke made a sound somewhere between a groan and a growl. His hands teased the lace-trimmed ends of your panties. His thumb stroked a careful stripe up your covered slit.

You gasped, the teasing pressure making you clench around nothing. Slick began to drip from your hole and drench the delicate fabric covering you.

Before you could catch your breath, Keisuke moved forward, his face inches from yours as he kissed you again. His lips were softer this time, but still demanding, coaxing you to open your mouth for him. You did, and his tongue slipped in, caressing yours with a gentle pressure that had you melting into him.

He reached for your shirt then, his hands moving in a rush to slide beneath it to unhook your bra. His touch was still fierce with passion, but now there was something almost reverent in his movements. He reached down to pull your shirt over your tits, his eyes on yours, his mouth still locked on yours. When you were practically naked from the waist up, he pulled back, his gaze sweeping over your body. The look in his eyes made you flush.

Keisuke leaned back slightly, his hands running up your thighs to your hips, pulling your skirt down until they fell beneath your seat. He let out a low groan as his eyes swept over your body. You were wearing a pair of white panties that had the tiniest lace trim along the edges, and when Keisuke saw them, he almost couldn’t breathe.

His hand reached out, slipping beneath the waistband. His fingers skimmed the curve of your hip, his thumb brushing against you with a soft, teasing touch. You gasped, your hips jerking towards him, seeking more.

“Kei—” you moaned, your voice high-pitched with desire. “Please…”

He looked up at you then, a knowing smirk twisting his lips. “What do you want?” he asked, his voice low and dark, his finger trailing closer to your clit.

“You,” you whispered back, your face flushing as his finger grazed your most sensitive spot. “I want you.”

Keisuke chuckled then, his expression predatory and possessive at the same time. “You want me baby?”

“I want you,” you whimpered again, the words almost torn from your throat. “Please, Keisuke. Fuck me.”

His eyes narrowed, a fierce glint in his gaze. He leaned down closer, his breath hot on your skin as he whispered, “You want my cock inside your tight little pussy?”

“Y-yes,” you stammered out, your cheeks burning. “Yes, Keisuke—”

“Say it,” he commanded, his voice dark and possessive as his fingers pushed your panties aside and began stroking up and down your exposed slit with a thumb. “Say you want me in that sweet pussy.”

“I—I want you,” you gasped out. “In my pussy—”

Keisuke let out a sound that was almost a growl as his mouth crashed against yours again. The kiss was brutal, devouring, and full of possessive fire. You moaned into it, the desire burning hotter and hotter with every passing moment. Your hips jerked towards him, desperate for more.

As though he could feel your need, Keisuke reached down and tugged at your panties, pulling them down until they joined your skirt in a pool on the car floor. His fingers slid up your thighs again, his touch torturously slow. He parted your legs even wider, his mouth still locked against yours as his fingers ghosted over you.

“Fuck,” he groaned out, breaking away from the kiss to look between your legs. “Your pussy’s so fucking wet for me.”

You whimpered, your skin flushed, your clit throbbing with every word. “I’m always wet for you,” you confessed, your voice high and breathless.

Keisuke groaned at the words, his hand sliding further down until his fingers were stroking between your folds. “Then let me take care of it for you.”

His words were laced with hunger and promise. When his fingers closed around your clit, he began to rub it in firm strokes. The sensation sent your head falling back against the headrest, your breath coming out in sharp gasps.

“You like that?” he asked, a low growl in his voice, his fingers still moving with a sure rhythm. “You like it when I touch your pussy?”

“Yes,” you admitted, your hips jerking with every stroke, your body arching up towards him. “I love it.”

Keisuke murmured a low noise of approval. His mouth dipped lower, his lips kissing down the curve of your throat, over your chest, and further until they were over your breast. His tongue laved against the sensitive skin, the strokes of his fingers against your clit matching the soft flicks of his tongue against your nipple.

He sucked softly, slowly going harder and rougher with your tits until they grew overstimulated from the assault. Nibbles and gentle bites continued, Keisuke sucking as if to draw out milk.

You moaned softly, your body taut, every nerve alive. His mouth finally unlatched from your breasts and moved further down, his tongue trailing a heated path down your abdomen until he was between your legs, his mouth hovering over you.

“Keisuke—” you gasped out, your fingers threading into his hair as he began to lick at your clit. “Oh fuck—”

The words were torn from your lips as his tongue began to work you over, his fingers sliding down your slit until two slipped into your hole. He fucked you slowly with his hand, his tongue torturing your clit, licking and sucking and biting until you couldn’t catch your breath. Your body tensed, your pleasure building to the brink of explosion.

“Keisuke, I—”

You gasped out his name just as the pleasure tipped you over the edge. Your pussy clenched around his fingers as a wave of release crashed through you, your moans ringing out in the night air. Keisuke groaned against you, the sound vibrating against your clit, and you let out another sharp cry as the pleasure rippled through you again.

Finally, when it had faded to aftershocks, Keisuke pulled his mouth away. His eyes were dark as he watched you, his fingers still buried inside your pussy as he stroked your oversensitive walls. His movements were slower now, more gentle, but no less torturous for it.

“Again,” he murmured against your skin, his breath hot and sending shivers down your skin. “Come for me again.”

The words were a command, his fingers moving again as his mouth found your clit once more. You cried out, the sensation almost too much, but it was also exactly what you needed. His fingers fucked you deeper, his tongue moving faster as he sucked your clit into his mouth and began to nibble gently. His teeth grazed your swollen skin, and you moaned again, your body beginning to arch up towards him once more.

You were so close, the pleasure building like a tidal wave inside you, your pussy clenching around his fingers. Then he spoke again, his voice muffled against your skin, but the words making your pulse skyrocket all the same.

“Come for me,” he growled, his tone possessive and dark. “Let me feel your pussy clench around my cock.”

The image his words brought to mind was almost enough to send you over the edge again. His cock inside you, filling you up and fucking you until you came screaming his name. But before you could get there, Keisuke decided he wanted to watch you come for him one more time. He pulled away, his fingers and tongue slipping from your body as he leaned back and reached for his zipper.

His cock sprang free, hard and ready. Keisuke stroked himself with a slow, deliberate stroke, his eyes never leaving you. The sight of him like that, so big and hard and thick, made you feel hot all over again. Your pussy throbbed, your nipples tightening with renewed desire.

“Please,” you whispered again, desperate to have him fill you up.

He chuckled softly then, the sound low and predatory. “We can’t fuck in the passenger seat,” he said. “But maybe if you get into the back, we can make it work.”

Your pulse leapt at the words, your breath catching in your throat. You nodded eagerly, his possessive tone sending shivers up and down your spine. Without a word, Keisuke climbed over you and moved to the back seat, his hard cock still held in his fist. He waited for you, and when you slipped into the seat, he grabbed your thighs and pulled you towards him until your legs were spread wide around his hips.

“Now this is a good view,” he purred, reaching forward to stroke your pussy with a knuckle. “This tight little pussy, just waiting for me to fuck.”

Your skin was flushed, your hair a wild tangle from earlier, but when Keisuke’s fingers stroked against your oversensitive clit, your eyes locked with his.

“Fuck me,” you begged. “Please. I need you inside me.”

The words were almost a whine, but he seemed to like that. He grinned, his hand stroking you again as he shifted forward, his cock poised at your entrance.

“You want my cock,” he murmured, his voice laced with dark promise as he began to push inside you. “You want it deep in this tight pussy?” The question was a taunt, his gaze locked on yours as he slowly filled you up.

“Y-yes,” you gasped again, your hips rocking back to meet his tip as he finally buried himself inside your cunt.

“Good girl,” Keisuke growled out. His arms braced on either side of your hips. He pulled back slowly, his cock dragging against your walls before he thrust back in, hard and deep. The motion made your breath stutter, your tits bouncing as he slammed inside you again and again.

His cock filled you completely, the stretch a welcome sensation that had your pussy clenching tightly around his girth. It made him groan, his hips working even harder to get deeper inside you.

“Fuck—” he gasped out, his eyes half-lidded as he watched the place where you were joined. “Your pussy feels so good—”

You moaned out encouragement, your body rocking to meet him with every thrust. His cock began to work faster, the slapping sounds of our bodies filling the car. Your nails dug into his arms, the only thing holding you up as Keisuke continued to fuck you. It felt incredible, your body tense and burning with pleasure. When his hand slipped between your legs to tease at your clit again, you knew you were a goner.

“Keisuke,” you panted out, your pussy tightening around him. “I’m going to—” The words ended in a soft cry as your orgasm ripped through you, clenching tight around his cock and milking him with a vice.

Keisuke’s groan matched yours, his cock pulsing inside you as he filled you up with his release. Your hips jerked against his, your cunt pulsing around his still-hard cock until the last drops of his come were milked from him. Then, as though boneless, he collapsed against you, his arms wrapping tight around your waist and holding you close.

When your breaths began to slow, your bodies still locked together, Keisuke finally lifted his head and stared down at you. There was a fierce protectiveness in his eyes, but also something softer, something that made you heart skip a beat. His mouth dropped to yours for a kiss that was nothing like the others. It was soft and slow and full of affection, and it made your heart soar.

When Keisuke pulled away from the kiss, his hand stroked gently against your cheek, his lips curving into a small smile.

“You’re mine,” he murmured. “And you’ll always be mine.” The words were possessive, but also full of promise. And from the look in his eyes, you knew that he would always keep that promise. He would protect you with every part of his being, and you would love him just as fiercely.

“I’m yours,” you replied, the words torn from your heart.

He smiled again, the look full of warmth and affection. “That’s all I need to know,” Keisuke murmured as his lips met yours again.

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[doodle-girl]

The Monsters of Eastridge: DOAI Playlist

Description: At this point, might as well make a playlist for everything. Welcome to my own personal demon-filled hell, this is mostly based on lyrics, vibes, or both 🎃 (Edit: Due to recent fixations, this now also includes some Sitcom AU stuff.)

(Yeah this is made mostly for @spookmuth but also just anyone else who’s interested in my music taste/how my thoughts work. Will update the post whenever the playlist updates, have fun! Also footnotes will be in brackets because I like footnotes)

Edit: Now on spotify! Courtesy of @witheredallium <3

Edit edit: On youtube now! (Sitcom-specific songs not included)

“Happy Face” by Jagwar Twin [I have had an animatic for this jangling around my brain for actual several months oh my god]

“Turn the Lights Off” by Tally Hall

“A1 - It’s just a burning memory” by The Caretaker [Yeah idk how well this actually fits since it’s based on a song from like. The 30s. But I think it’s obligatory for any analog horror ever lol]

"I Can't Decide" by The Scissor Sisters [This one I got inspo from havoc-bloom's playlist/clip of Pastra finding it. A few of these are, actually, lol] [Edit: I have now realized just how well this fits Clyde in the sitcom au and I am once again plagued by art ideas 👀]

"I'M Sane" by Axie [Me when I torture the innocent with horrid monsters and become one myself. but I'm a little silly about it teehee~ 😜]

"The Circus" by Toby Fox [This popped up on shuffle when I was drawing Clyde once and my brain refused to let go of the vibes™ ever since]

"Animal Cannibal (Possibly in Michigan)" by Buckshot Princess [I would've put the one by Karen Skladany but it's not on apple music 😔 sad. This cover's really nice tho]

"The Dismemberment Song" by Blue Kid [Same reasoning as "I'M Sane," nyehehe. Also this song really feels like it's ripped out of a musical number. If you told me it was I'd believe you.]

"The Mind Electric" by Miracle Musical

"Horror Show" by K-Modo [You ever just. Think about why Lankmann does the things he did? Like what's his game here?]

"Dance of Corpse (feat. Hatsune Miku)" by Kikuo [this might also spiral into an animatic lol. Anyway do me a solid and go look up the music video, turn on the official english subtitles and come back to me.]

"The Nowhere King" by The Centaurworld Cast

"Nothing Changes" by Jewelle Blackman, Yvette Gonzalez-Nacer, and Kay Trinidad [this musical makes me feel. so many things. And I just think the vibes/lyrics of "why try when you'll only end in misery" might fall into the category of vibes here idk idk]

"Murders" by Miracle Musical

"Kitchen Fork" by Jack Conte [I don't remember exactly why I put this here rn but I just know this is an Alex song. It's so beautifully haunting and passionate stg] [Edit: yeah definitely an Alex song]

"Meet Me in the Woods" by Lord Huron ['kay I know the vibes are probably off but look at the lyrics and tell me it shouldn't go here]

"A Crow's Trial" by Vane Lily [Look man I can’t explain this one exactly but just trust me on it]

"You're F****d" by Ylvis [Yeah I put this one here as a joke song. Every single character in here is SO doomed by the narrative, I'm sorry Alex but it's true. teehee~]

"UNCANNY / ft. KAFU" by kian [I actually couldn't find this one on apple music but galactinqq was right about this being an Alex song and I'm putting it on the post]

"Raising the Dead!" by Jessica Law [Styx, you madlad, this is SUCH a Lankmann song oh my god]

“Hymn for a Scarecrow” by Tally Hall [“Simon isn’t even in the series yet, though” My guy it’s called Hymn for a Scarecrow and it’s Tally Hall what else do you want me to do. I love Simon so much I miss him already <3]

“Break My Mind” by DAGames

“In the Mood” by Glenn Miller [this one was in Vol 1! So I found it and I’m putting it here <3]

“Pictures” by Kyle Allen Music [I mean technically the series is videos but whatever. This song fits sue me]

“Ruler of Everything” by Tally Hall [I saw the words “mechanical hands” on a DOAI fanart once and it jumpstarted an idea that refuses to leave me. Turns out it fits VERY well holy crap]

"I'll Be There for You (Theme from Friends)" by The Rembrandts [shoutout to froggydrawz's own sitcom AU playlist for more material for me eheheheh ✌️ I'll be putting a few of those here]

"I'm Still Standing" by Taron Egerton [sitcom exclusive because canon Alex is fucking dead /lh]

"Digital Silence" by Peter McPoland

"How Far We've Come" by Matchbox Twenty [another sitcom one nyehehehe. This AU has me by a chokehold unlike any other AU I've been into istg]

"Who is She (Reprise)" by Kimiko Glenn [I apologize for those who came here for a normie-ass DOAI playlist, I promise it started out that way but y'know that's fixations for ya. Anyways I added this one on a whim because it gave off veldigun!Alex AU vibes. Might fit with other stuff idk do with that what you will ¯\_(ツ)_/¯]

"Soft Bitch" by Rio Romeo [pretty sure it was spookmuth that made a sitcom AU art inspired by this song and I love it]

"Runaway" by AURORA [secret-spirit if you see this at all just know this was your doing (/pos). This is like, my favorite AURORA song and seeing you do an Alex art in the whiteboard to this song sparked a primal "holy shit" moment in me]

"Lose Control" by Teddy Swims [I was doodling in the DOAI whiteboard when my mamá started playing this in the other room and my brain immediately went "oh my god what if Clyde and Winfrey"]

"Soft Apocalypse" by Charming Disaster [Once again, everybody give it up for Styx's music taste, this is making my brainworms go mad with art ideas 👏👏👏 sitcom AU song, btw]

Side note, might hit a word limit here? So Imma have to continue this list in a reblog, just look through those for more if ya want✌️

[chaosspelledwrong]

Glugghh,,,, I rlly want to hug your lil shark sona gleeble...

Teehee. The Kay mind virus spreads….

Shark Kay doodle 2 electric boogaloo

[rainworld-name-verifier]

A bunch of iterator names. They seem... a bit familiar, yuh?

Introduction to the Snow

Black Rainbows

White Ball

Murders of Murderers

Seven Space Stations

Mind Electric

Labyrinth Maze

Stranded Lullaby

Dream Sweet in sea Major

And finally: Miracle Musical

Teehee :3

I swear these sound familiar, I may be stupid.

Valid

[tsukichoco]

After what I wish wasn’t a week of designing, I proudly chuck at your face a ChocoFait kid!!!!!!! >_<

Yeah, I was trying to make a design that had a kind of even balance between inherited traits (Also enjoy vitiligo because fuck yeah)

I don’t mind if you make your own ChocoFait kids canon as in being siblings with this girl! If anything I encourage it teehee ^^

Random info

-Choco Syrup is partially blind, as not only does her mom wear glasses but her dad is kinda missing and eye sooooo yeah…

-Syrup loves listening to happy Vocaloid songs with her parents! :D

-When she gets older, Syrup wants to play the electric keyboard!

that’s all folks! (For now hummm……)

[violetsareblue-selfships]

#29. Pumpkin / Lantern

Selfshiptober 2024 | [WC: 380] / teehee it's his birthday so i lined up the prompt (and yes it's not Lantern Rite yet but shhh) anyways~ i hope you enjoy this :3

An imperceptible silence falls over Liyue City as the minutes pass, every citizen's eyes pointed toward the sky. It's an electric feeling like none other than April or Kazuha have experienced. Only festivals and celebrations give a similar feeling, but Lantern Rite triumphs over all.

"Ready?" Kazuha asks softly, smiling softly when flames dance across her fingertips, his ruby eyes reflecting the light beautifully.

"Mm-hmm…" April murmurs, lighting the two lanterns they made with her Vision. The warm glow illuminates their hiding place and they share a soft look.

"Three. Two. One," Kazuha mouths along with the countdown he can faintly hear in the city.

As other lanterns are released into the air, they both gently guide their lanterns to join the rest. A burst of wind from his Vision ensures their ascent, allowing them to seamlessly blend in among everyone else's lanterns.

Their hands silently find each other as they take in the beautiful sight of the lanterns floating into the sky. April silently leans closer, resting her head against his shoulder as her mind fills with wishes for the future.

"The fireworks are about to start," He murmurs softly, and sure enough, barely a minute passes before the sky is filled with all sorts of colors.

The atmosphere is unmatched. Kazuha turns to look at her, something softening in his chest at how blissful she looks. He gently squeezes her hand before letting go of it in favor of wrapping his arm around her waist and tugging her closer.

"Did you make your wishes?" He asks, his voice barely audible over the crackles and pops of the fireworks.

April nods and he smiles softly, leaning in to press a kiss to her temple. "So did I. I have a feeling our wishes will come true."

She smiles back at that. Of course, hers will. All she wants is to spend the coming year by his side and make new memories with him. So long as they're together, anything could happen and she'd be fine with it.

"Yeah. I think they will," She murmurs. Somehow she's certain that his wishes are similar. They've always been rather similar.

But for now, they settle in and watch the lanterns and the fireworks, enjoying it more with their beloved by their side.

[cursedfell]

[ slow motion ]　一　suguru to satoru even more teehee

[ slow motion ] a kiss in slow motion, accentuating every moment and sensation

satoru  doesn’t  expect  it,  the  sudden  tug  that  halts  his  retreat,  suguru’s  fingers  curling  around  his  wrist  with  a  firm,  unyielding  grip.  the  touch  sends  a  shock  through  him,  an  electric  thrill  that  courses  down  his  spine.  suguru’s  hand  is  warm  against  his  skin,  too  real  and  close  for  comfort,  and  it  takes  satoru  a  heartbeat  to  realize  that  his  infinity  is  off—he  had  let  it  down  without  thinking,  let  suguru  reach  him.

before  he  can  question  himself,  before  he  can  understand  why  he  left  himself  exposed  like  that,  suguru  pulls  him  back,  and  in  an  instant,  he’s  there—closer  than  he’s  ever  been.  satoru’s  breath  hitches  as  suguru’s  lips  find  his,  and  the  world  around  them  fades,  the  moment  stretching  into  eternity  as  though  time  itself  has  slowed  to  a  crawl.

the  kiss  is  a  collision,  a  meeting  of  fire  and  ice.  satoru’s  mind  blanks  as  he  feels  the  press  of  suguru’s  mouth,  the  way  it  moves  over  his  with  a  purpose  that’s  both  gentle  and  insistent.  there’s  an  ache  that  starts  in  his  chest,  spreading  outwards  with  every  slow,  deliberate  brush  of  suguru’s  lips,  as  though  he’s  trying  to  memorize  every  contour,  every  taste,  every  stolen  second.  it’s  filled  with  all  the  tension  that’s  always  crackled  between  them—years  of  unspoken  words,  of  anger  and  longing,  of  being  enemies  when  once  they  were  everything  to  each  other.

satoru  leans  in  despite  himself,  his  hands  finding  their  way  to  suguru’s  shoulders,  grasping  at  his  coat  as  if  to  pull  him  closer,  to  feel  more  of  him.  his  heart  is  pounding  in  his  ears,  and  the  slow  motion  of  the  kiss  only  heightens  every  sensation:  the  heat  of  suguru’s  breath,  the  subtle  tilt  of  his  head,  the  way  his  fingers  tighten  just  slightly  around  satoru’s  wrist,  like  he  doesn’t  want  to  let  him  go.  there’s  a  quiet  desperation  in  the  way  satoru  kisses  him  back,  a  need  that  burns  in  his  veins,  a  hunger  that’s  impossible  to  satisfy.

he  hates  himself  for  wanting  this,  for  wanting  suguru  when  he’s  sworn  to  stop  him.  but  in  this  moment,  nothing  else  matters—neither  the  war  they’re  fighting  nor  the  fate  of  the  world  that  hangs  in  the  balance.  all  that  exists  is  suguru’s  mouth  against  his,  the  slide  of  their  lips,  the  heat  that  builds  slowly,  inevitably,  as  satoru’s  tongue  tentatively  brushes  against  suguru’s  lower  lip,  seeking  entrance.

suguru  grants  it,  and  the  kiss  deepens,  becoming  something  darker,  something  raw  and  untamed.  satoru  can  taste  the  bitterness  on  suguru’s  tongue,  the  taste  of  a  man  who’s  chosen  destruction,  but  he  drinks  it  in  anyway,  craves  it  like  a  dying  man  craves  air.  he  pours  everything  into  that  kiss—his  frustration,  his  longing,  the  unspoken  plea  that  maybe,  just  maybe,  there’s  still  something  worth  saving  in  suguru.

it  feels  like  it  lasts  forever  and  not  nearly  long  enough  when  suguru  finally  pulls  back,  his  breathing  ragged,  his  grip  on  satoru’s  wrist  loosening.  satoru’s  lips  part  slightly  as  though  to  chase  after  him,  as  though  to  ask  for  more,  but  the  words  die  in  his  throat.  his  chest  is  heaving,  his  whole  body  thrumming  with  the  aftershocks  of  what  just  happened,  and  all  he  can  do  is  stare  into  suguru’s  eyes,  dark  and  unreadable,  as  though  searching  for  some  kind  of  answer.

"why  now?"  satoru’s  voice  is  barely  a  whisper,  a  crack  in  the  silence  that  surrounds  them.  he  doesn’t  know  what  he’s  asking—why  suguru  kissed  him,  why  he  let  it  happen,  why  the  two  of  them  are  standing  here  as  though  the  world  isn’t  breaking  apart  at  the  seams  because  of  them.

suguru  doesn’t  respond,  just  lets  his  hand  slip  from  satoru’s  wrist  and  turns  to  walk  away,  leaving  satoru  standing  there,  his  lips  still  tingling  from  the  kiss,  his  heart  still  aching  with  the  burn  of  wanting  someone  he  can  never  truly  have.

someone  he'll  never  reach.

[kindaexisting73]

★ Into Post !! ★

Pst hey there !! You can call me Corinth! I’m 16 and usually stick to they/them pronouns but he/her is great too :]] I am a queer neurodivergent artist in the Pacific Standard Timezone

Anyways, Thanks for stopping by! Feel free to stick around for as long as you like! I’m happy to chat and I only bite sometimes haha >:’] <33

Heres some further information about me if you were curious! [this is a weak excuse for me to yap]

★ Hobbies: ★

- Drawing! posting art content is likely my main focus of this blog :]

- Character Design

- I do part-time work with local bird and amphibian surveys + documentation

- Collecting and preserving bones! Vulture Culture shenanigans if you will. Its very dear to me <3

- Jewelry Making, Kandi charms/bracelets, Dumb crafty stuff

- Keeping my carnivorous plants alive

- Making terrariums

- I play guitar, both acoustic and electric

★ Interests of mine: ★

- Prehistoric life !! I adore dinosaurs and extinct animals; I’m especially fond of prehistoric aquatic reptiles, I love Mosasaurs with every fiber of my being and I know a lot about them

- Weird Ocean animals! Deep Sea Creatures especially!!!

- My partner teehee <3

- Mycology! Weird pretty mushrooms :’0

- Whales and sharks ?!

- European folklore (primarily Irish/German but its all over the place) I like fairies and silly creatures

- Theatre RAAAH <33

- Rocks ?! Fossils, canyons, caves, crystals - just geology i guess! I think its so cool

★ Fandoms: ★

- Don’t Hug Me I’m Scared

- Bee and Puppycat

- Moomin Valley (1990’s)

- Arcane

- Starkid Productions

- Mouthwashing

- Dungeons and Daddies

- Wings of Fire

- The Muppet Show

- Smosh

- Sander Sides

- Watership Down

- Dandys World

- Animal Crossing

- Adventure Time/Fiona and Cake

★ Before Interacting: ★

Please keep in mind that I am a minor ^^

I don’t mind interacting with those who are my senior, HOWEVER if you are 18+ and choose to interact I expect you to be old enough to know how to appropriately interact with minors or people who are younger than you! :’D <33

★ DNI: ★

- Homophobes, transphobes, sexists, racists, ableists [you know the list]

- Those who support, AI “art/artists”, the MAGA movement, endogenic/non-traumagenic plural systems, or proshipping

- People who actively dislike otherkin, therians, or individuals who respectfully practice a different religion. [I’m atheist/agnostic but everyone is entitled to freewill :] hating a person for their faith if they are minding their own business isn’t something i condone]

Also eurm I am not interested in nsfw things! please don’t send me things pertaining to that and if your account has a heavy focus in nsfw content I ask that you do not reblog my art please! ^^

★ Thanks for reading !!! The overwhelming support my art has gotten in the last few weeks has me grinning and kicking my feet, it means a lot :’0

[mantisgodiveblog]

Yes, you saw the ‘incorrect answers in the tutorial’ moment!! Loop’s ‘Teehee’ made me break into giggles when I first saw this scene. (The Pokemon type chart made me crack up- rock, paper, scissors, dragon, electric-). I’ve never thought of why tonics are absolutely everywhere. I guess it’s like having medicine ora first aid kit? And double interaction with craftonomy book! Love to see it. The low health, time freeze and death portraits are very good. ‘Lie More Actually’ is a take I’ve not seen.

Who keeps a first aid kid next to their bed instead of in the bathroom??? What are you gonna do? Bleed on your bed and all your nice bedding while bandaging yourself up? Put those somewhere you WON'T bleed on everything while fetching them.

We are an enthusiast of harming people and also an enthusiast of fucked up perceptions and lying. If you can't be genuine, then at least make those lies entertaining. We aren't here for a grounded discussion on our personal facts right now, are we? We're here to fight the king and if it's a time loop you should absolutely start ignoring your personal morals and just straight up lying about shit. Monotony is a mind-killer. To have everything be the same, day after day, and never get better, will ceaselessly fuck up your brain. You need variety to survive. You need to start setting off butterflies to make things react off of each other or you'll go insane.

Ideally, Siffrin would be open with his friends about the time loop. Since we do not think he will be honest with his friends about the time loop without, like, an entire 50k word fix-it fic's worth of character development, as his archetype is prone to doing, we think that Siffrin should start lying to his friends more to introduce additional variables to the time loop and make future loops more entertaining. We think this will improve things. Also, it will be funny to US, and that's what matters. If you're trapped in a time loop with the same handful of people for the forseeable future then the least you can do is start introducing bizarrely specific false impressions to the pool so you don't just spend the time loop repeating the EXACT same thing over and over.

Listen, a day and a half isn't all that much to work with, but if you can work out the impressions that people are more likely to buy into from trial and error you should be able to eventually figure out what you need to say to someone to convince them that the reason Mirabelle is immune to time freeze is because The King used to be someone important to her who was corrupted and whose last fragments still recognize her. Sure, this would collapse in on you in a longer scenario, but it'll be really fun to watch play out while it lasts. We are not concerned about debating the ethics or morality of this because the time sloop means that there will be no long-term consequences.

[ditty-nightsong]

💫Ooooooo you wanna tell me about Windsong and also Angell soooooo bad ooooooo

(cracks my knuckles.) I COULD WRITE AN ESSAY ON WINDSONG. she goes first because she's literally my everything.

so basically, windsong (real name ekaterina) is an arcanist who researches ley lines. within the world of reverse: 1999, this is heavily considered a fool's errand. the events of "farewell, rayashki" are basically her last hope to get any kind of funding or recognition for research, and despite everything. she makes it work! at the end of her character story, she's officially hired by laplace scientific computing center, because of her research and knowledge of ley lines. she has gone through a great level of ordeal to get where she is by the end of her character story. she works really hard and puts her whole soul into everything she does. i initially fell in love with her in what i thought would be a fleeting crush, because. i'm not going to lie at first i was just like "oh she's really attractive. teehee." but i ended up falling really, really hard for her. i took a break from selfship for a long time, and i recently returned due to Life Events. she was on my mind but i was honestly a little scared to come back to her at first... but as soon as i did, it really, genuinely felt like returning to a warm, loving place! she's my home, i love everything about her. i love her determination and spirit, and i love that despite the world hurting her so much, she still sees the good in it. that's something that her and i have in common!

i also have her in my game; i managed to get her to P3 (portrays are like constellations/eidolons/etc, but 3 is pretty decent since there's a max of 5!) but i'm planning to get her all the way to P5 on rerun. she's my strongest unit! (fun fact: when i rolled on her banner, i at first lost the 50/50 to sotheby... and then IMMEDIATELY, in the next roll, at 0 pity. i got windsong. AND i got a copy of her in that same roll. my ekaterina loves me too! 🥹)

i also have pre-order merch of her coming within (hopefully) the next month! overall, i genuinely love her so much. i'm so, so glad that i came back to her. (fun fact: she is 5'11! i am 5'6 irl so we have a comfortable height difference.)

and angell stuff under the cut! because this is already super long LMAO.

angell is basically a deep-web hitman. like. genuinely that is how she makes most of her money LMAO but she's really good at it. she's kind of bad at taking care of herself and doesn't like to let people in for both her safety and their own, but she's not an unkind or mean person at all. she's a bit forgetful; in her event, she forgets to pay her electricity bill, and she's written the account number down... and then the scrap of paper it was on got lost in the wash. i love her very much too! she repays kindness when she is showed it and she's been described as "wearing her heart on her sleeve" because she doesn't really hide how she feels at all.

also, she likes music and old movies! her sinner ability is basically heightened senses, so she gets sensory overload sometimes. 😔 so she listens to music a lot to help block out noise, since part of her ability is "sensing malice" which means like. she doesn't need to Hear you to know your next movement if it's with negative intent.

she is a fascinating creature. her love came to me at a time when i really needed it and i really appreciate and adore that about her. <3