#thanks for the ask ;-;

[house-of-mirrors]

How aware do you think sol is of what's happening in the neath?

The Cave of the Nadir masks the Neath from the law to the extent Lilac is able to travel on the Surface because of irrigo. However, we also know from Mask of the Rose, the Starved War, and the Brilliant Future that sunlight is able to enter through gaps in the cavern roof under rare, terrible circumstances.

The Bazaar is in the Neath because she's carrying a rejection letter from someone Sol propositioned and she's gathering love stories to soften the blow so he doesn't die of grief. I feel like if Sol knew all of that was happening, the overarching plot of the game would fall apart, but maybe it knows the Bazaar is in the Neath but not why. "Still it mourns, and still waits the sun." They were both convicted of unlicensed love in the Seventh Letter play. I don't know how much Sol knows about Stone.

We know Sol created the Neath by smashing its toys together (City in Silver), and we know it's at least somewhat aware of the weirdness in the Neath and looks the other way. I can't remember where I read it or if was a reliable source, but I think it might be true that Sol put some failed experiments down there itself.

We see potential futures of bad consequences for this in the Judgement destiny and one of the smendings, where the other Judgements are angry with Sol for being "sentimental" or because the Neath "festers with disobedience."

In the present, we do know other Judgements are already aware of the Neath and the fact Sol lets it exist. The White sent Salt here, the Old Man sends agents to the Neath, the Avid Horizon opens to the (former) Kingdom of Hours, the Halved has a peephole, recently in Firmament Chapter 3 we saw the memories of the Immanent and his law-enforcing master's discovery of the Neath... everybody hates Sol. I guess this all doesn't technically state that Sol knows what happens in the Neath, only that other Judgements know, but cmon. Sol has to know something if everybody knows. It plays ignorant, probably.

Joke: the White is doing all this 6D chess because it's desperate to get a search warrant for Sol's basement illegal laboratory

[bibibbon]

Hi, another idea. Delaware made a post talking about how Mina was anti gadget on the sport festival (she faced Aoayama who was wearing one, note how he doesn't anymore after that... maybe he does and I'm mistake) it was an Answer for an ask.

But it was noted how she think less of Aoayama and how no one in UA seems to care for Aoayama as a student till the big reveal.

It makes me think if Izu had a gadget...people would.hate on him. Many fics love make BK ruining his gadgets and I can see it but Mina went straight to the gadget (one may say that was a clever move on her part but it felt as if she was bullying him) so...I think if Izu was to use gadget ...he would be even more an odder duck.

I say this bc in my TTau. I want to have Izumi to wear gadgets to prevent her bones to shatter and we see A1 being shitty friends, ofc. Karma is coming to them.

Izumi sees how UA has no care in teaching how to use quirks and many heroes are content in use the basic. Mirio learned how to control his quirk alone (nighteye gets no credit here as he didn't lift a finger) and wonders what's the point in being a hero? Why do we need a hero anyway?

Hi @mikeellee 👋

I don't think mina is anti-gadget or she isn't anti-gadget on purpose, that is.

What I mean by this is that mina aimed for yuuga's belt because she thought it was the easiest way to take him out. Now, this is only fair as it definitely was the quickest way to win that fight as the problem with yuuga is that he is DEPENDENT on that support item and therefore he can't do much without it.

You can argue that her aiming for his support device is unfair, but that argument falls flat when the whole premise festival is to do whatever to win as long as it's not outright killing your opponent. The argument then falls flat again when you put this in a real-life villain vs. hero type of situation where people will do whatever, however cruel or nasty it may be, to win.

The thing is, yuuga still does wear his support item, but it blends in well with his hero costume, which is the only time he actually uses his quirk. The support item sticks out like a sore thumb when yuuga is in his sports kit, so maybe that's why you got confused.

I don't ever remember seeing mina stating or thinking that yuuga is less than her or anyone else because of his use of a support item.

Also, I think the lack of focus or care for yuuga before the traitor arc was both intentional and somewhat of a writing issue. Horikoshi deeply neglected the traitor plot surrounding yuuga, and because of that, we don't get much of yuuga or foreshadowing to his character arc. I also like to think that yuuga probably had a strong internal conflict within him due to the role he had to play and how he could never be who he wants to be due to the connections he has with AFO. Due to feelings of guilt and not wanting to cause harm by staying ignorant, yuuga probably tried and failed to distance himself from class 1A.

The argument kinda ends up falling apart when you do realise that in Canon izuku does have a gadget. Remeber the support item that Melissa made for his arm, yep izuku has that and he constantly wears it with his hero outfit and we don't see much comments on that.

All mights point to izuku was to not rely on support items which he has a point when it comes to that but does end up coming off as harmful advice if you take into account how All Might is as a character.

Again, I think it depends on the type of gadget that izuki would use for people to exploit it. Something such as his arm bands are okay because he can function without them, and honestly, the arm bands aren't easy to reach at all, not without izuku punching or hitting someone.

The TTAU sounds like a great way to tackle some of the issues that the narrative has. I do think that you should introduce a nuanced conversation when it comes to support equipment. Leading izumi to such a conclusion is also interesting because heroes are supposed to help, and hero schools are supposed to help you improve and strengthen your quirk, but ua does it with almost no direct support given to the students.

[penumbramewtwos]

Chili I decided to play with Arceus

He approves of this

[havanillas]

I think your Yuri ratiorine art made me realize I might be gay, thank you

[glitchedcosmos]

Sonic and Shadow never really wanted to admit that they liked each other, especially to their crush's face, but that went flying out the window when Sonic took one of Shadow's threats during their sparring sessions as flirting, and he went for it.

Sonic got gut punched immediately after.

[thaltro]

more horror art please... i love the way you draw him ....... <:3

Ok!

I drew a doodle of him a little bit ago so I just coloured it

[stealingpotatoes]

A Jedi, a Sith, and a child killer walk into the bar. The bartender says “Get the f[rick] out, Skywalker."

well now you've raised a great question bc he's only a child-killer as a Vader and doesn't have enough time pre-suit to go to a bar, so he'd have to go when he can't like... drink properly. would he order a drink to stare at it??

or -- and hear me out here -- crazy straw

[whump-in-the-closet]

what are ur fav tropes for stoic whumpees? love da blog

stoic whumpee tropes that are a 100/10:

"I'm fine" and then immediately collapsing in front of their loved ones in a bleeding pile, revealing a hidden injury that has festered for far too long

silent, muffled crying with shaking shoulders and a bloody hand clamped over their mouth because they view crying as weak and beneath them and they're stronger than this, they're stronger, they can take it--

the moment they close their eyes in defeat and it's all over and they fucking know it, and when they open their eyes again all that remains is a glassy-dead stare

adamantly refusing medical treatment even when they need it. Shoving away everyone who comes close to them, a choked sound in their throat, fighting back with everything that's left in them.

when they kneel at Whumper's feet, eyes on the ground, white-lipped and tense. The only betrayal of emotion is their clenched fists and tight breathing. In every other way, they're compliant.

refusing to talk about what they endured at Whumper's hands after they're rescued, but the scars tell the story for them. They don't have to say a word, but their team's pitying gaze follows them wherever they go

normally unaffectionate and distant but exhausted and defeated they rest their head on Caretaker's shoulder or Whumper's lap, just finally admitting--nonverbally-- that they can't take it

reversely, more willing to be tortured than to ask for help-- If I'm breathing, I'm fine

stitching their own wounds back up with an unsteady hand, painful stitch after painful stitch. Deep breath and pull. Working in a dimly lit apartment with bleeding clothes on the floor around them and the bed unmade

sacrificing themself for their team. "Take me! Do what you want to me. Not them." And their team watching as the torture takes its slow toll and Whumpee-- the one they look up-- falls apart.

[moshaeu]

I love your art style so much !!

i’m happy to hear that! u.u

[rollersfataft]

Good evening, I was curious if you doodle a Swerve?

absolutely, swervimus right from the source

[new-revenant]

Whenever Danny gets summoned, Clockwork freezes time and tells Danny to accept or reject. From an outside perspective, it looks like Danny's glitching

Clockwork is the one actually honoring the deals whenever Danny is told to say yes. Clockwork is bored and this gets him out of the tower

It's usually simple things like restoring youth or offers of power, which Clockwork does by rewinding time on a target or giving them a blob ghost, thank you Spectra for a proof of concept

Clockwork's price for doing this? Breaking Barry Allen's legs. Danny doesn't know why Clockwork has it out for this one guy, but he's not gonna question the guy who's been helping him and every other time traveler not named Barry

Except now. He's really questioning Clockwork since the latest summoning ended with Clockwork turning the human sacrifice into a baby and dropping Danny and the baby back home... in front of his parents

I’ve seen the last ask you gave to finemeal prompt, you sure do have it out for Barry haha.

Anyways, Danny’s just like “help i found a baby what do I do” to his parents. New sibling, or maybe child??? acquired.

[shhhsecretsideblog]

We were in a restaurant, purposely going there while you’re in labor (water already broke) because we wanted to do a public birth. We played along as you continue to labor.

Soon enough, you told me that you need to push. I was excited to see you give birth into that tight jeans of yours, but I say to you: “Don’t push… not yet.”

I’d done so well, keeping my labouring noises to a minimum, as we sat in a booth at a mediocre restaurant chain. When we arrived you waited politely for me to take a seat first then, instead of sitting opposite, you sit down next to me on the leather covered bench. No doubt wanting a front row view of what was to come.

The music played loudly over the speakers, accompanied by the excited chatter of patrons drinking and laughing on a casual night out, completely aware of our current situation. There was barely any room with us both sat on the same cushioned bench, my swollen pregnant body squished between the wall and your body.

As the contractions ramped up I began to rock forward and back, desperate to alleviate the pressure building in my hips as our baby’s head sunk deeper into the bowl of my pelvis. I clamped my mouth shut to muffle my involuntary groaning as the waves relentlessly crashed through my whole body. Your hands were soft and supportive, rubbing my aching back, squeezing my thigh or holding my hands. And yet, your body did not move from the seat, keeping me trapped in the corner of the bustling restaurant.

The waiters gave me concerned looks as I became more and more sweaty and dishevelled with every visit to our table, but your reassuring smile and friendly tone seemed to put a stop to the staff making any comments of my wellbeing.

I managed to last through the starters and main course, but as we ordered desserts I was starting to struggle. The heavy weight pressing down in my hips was getting more urgent, the skull of the baby’s head widening my cervix and squeezing through the birth canal. Even with the soft elastic of my maternity jeans, my belly felt tight and constricted. The pain of the contractions starting to make me nauseous.

The grunt that rattled my throat was uncontrollable as the latest cramp squeezed everything down.

“Nngh— I think I need to push…” I panted, gripping the edge of the wooden table, trying to breathe through the instinctive urge to bear down.

“Don’t push… not yet.” You grumbled against the shell of my ear, holding one hand possessively on the top curve of my contracting belly.

The waiter came over with our desserts but I could barely look up, solely focussed on not giving into the pressure. You took the plates with our desserts, ordered another beer, and rubbed my back in a casual affectionate way.

I whimpered against the raging spasms rippling my belly. I needed to move, my legs needed to be wider, the baby was coming down… coming out. The noise of the restaurant faded into the background as my grunting occupied my senses. Another contraction contorted my belly, shifting and squeezing everything inside. Oh fuck, I couldn’t last much longer—

“I can’t h-hold it… I have to push…. Mnghhhh!!”

Before you could react I was bearing down against the weight in my womb, giving in to instincts and the primal urge to birth.

“No!” You snapped, quickly moving your hand from your beer to between my open legs under the table. Your palm covered the crotch of my jeans and it was clear from the look in your eyes that the hand was going to stay for a while. “Okay… you’ve done so well sweetheart. You can push now if you want.”

I knew it was futile, I knew your immovable hand was blocking its exit, but I couldn’t stop myself from bearing down, pushing against the large mass of the baby sitting just behind my lips.

“That’s it. Push for me darling.” You smirked, feeling the baby bulging in my jeans, knowing it wouldn’t get very far with your hand and my jeans in the way.

~ ko-fi ☕️ ~

[forrpercyy]

So like that one ask where you drew Alex, is it okay if you draw Nico and will? It not I understand!! I love your percabeth art sm!!

hiii i’ve actually drawn them before i just don’t think i’ve posted them here!

i def do need to draw them more than i do tho ;(

thanks for the ask anon!

[gilverrwrites]

You know a horrible thing to happen would be discovering that the WHOLE batfam heard the sounds of you and Dick. Everyone knows that he'll make you scream and extract sounds you've never knew you had and he's a also hyper vocal, his moans , screams and other sounds can be heard. I would've never recover from the second hand embarrassment and would try to fly the country.

And he does that shit on purpose. Plays with your most sensitive parts until you're too needy to hold it back. Until you can't help begging him. Trying to keep your tone hushed but too sex drunk to control the volume.

“Shhhhhh.” he hushes your cries as he stretches out your tight little hole inch by titillating inch. “Fuck baby, I know, I know it feels so good but we’ve gotta keep quiet.”

In the next breath he's pounding your sex over and over, right at that angle, the one he knows makes you scream. You're choking back strangled moans, gritting your teeth to keep quiet, pulling his hair to let out your pent-up energy.

“You're so good, baby.” He praises you between puffs of breath, his mouth on your neck, nibbling those tender spots. “So, so good, baby, staying quiet for me. Maybe I'm not fucking you hard enough?”

Reactions are mixed. Not quite as bad as when it happened to Bruce, but ultimately still awkward.

Alfred would be first, with some kind of dry whit. Offering you a refreshment perhaps, as it seems you may need it.

Duke, Tim, and Bruce might offer Dick some kind of comment later, but for now, none of them are looking you in the eye.

Cass, Steph, Jason, and Babs can look. They can look at you with sharp, amused, knowing looks, and they can make jokes, primarily at Dicks expense but yours as well once they get to know you better.

Cass and Steph in particular are very giggly about it, not mean-spirited, but definitely pointed.

Damian only cared that your racket was an inconvenience to him, and requests that must you do that in the house, could you do it quieter?

[havanillas]

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[spookyratking]

Can you draw P03 (or the uberbots) from Inscryption again, pretty please??? With a mechanical cherry on top???

OFC I CAAANNNNNNN

WENT TO DRAW P03 IMMEDIATELY AFTER SEEING THIS ASK GHHHHJJJHH I totally forgot I just drew em once and never again...hes a little hard to draw but I love hjim..