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[lovesickgoose]

what if i asked for heavy and medic taking a little nap by the fireplace 😳

How scandalous

[imnotcommitedtothis]

what are your head canons for an Aleheather wedding?

LOTS OF THOUGHTS

wrote it in the other post but I think she's the one proposing, to be fair though They have kinda this unspoken rivalry about it because he was also planning to propose and she just kinda beats him to it. lol

she pretends the only reason she's marrying him is because "it's convenient" though everyone knows it's absolutely bullshit

they initially want just a "close friends" wedding but they end up doing a bigger one because they....want to show off mostly

I don't know why but I always imagine that Heather wears a big gorgeous black dress and Alejandro a fancy white suit with golden accents (they could also both wear dresses though)

Harold as a maid of honor, I'm sorry it just makes sense to me

her vows are in Spanish because she didn't want most people here to understand what she was saying, she only wanted him to know (though of course his family + Courtney did understand) but she also did it because she thought it was sweet, but you never will see her admitting that

hers aren't the most romantic ones,his of course are over the top, about how he wouldn't change her for anything in the world and how she's perfect the way she is

(mostly to spite her parents watching,which they also invited out of spite)

"you are stuck with me" "I would not have it any other way"

they probably had to stop the wedding halfway through her vows because Alejandro got emotional

she was also this close 👌to crying but she keeps it together till the very end because she's not about to break down in front of the whole gen 1 cast,his family,her family and some of their coworkers

she gets more emotional about it when they are alone though

the audience is disturbed but also somehow found the whole thing heartwarming?

they have a big reception,but they end up leaving early because Heather was tired

dunno what else but they love each other a lot

[everythingwasnormalhere]

kenny would either watch horror movies like the GOSPEL or he would hate scary movies with every inch of his body

he would either study Saw like I do or he would cry watching Paranorman (pretty sure i did once tbh)

he would either watch a scary movie and absolutely love it because he would just be like "oh ha relatable"

but he would also be like absolutely TRAUMATIZED

idk what side are you on?

Im on the side of Both ✨✨

First, i say kinny would love all the relatable everyone dying stuff because, yeah been there done that lmfao. I'm sure he would Love dumb ways to die because of these reason, like theres no fuckin way he doesnt play that XD

But also, mostly when his ptsd is bad he would get fucking terrified/paranoid bc it hits way too close to home. Like, yeah, he knows the whole saw lore and has studied all of it and has watched the movies a million times, but if you catch him in a bad day he will Not stay in the same room while a horror movie is playing (or will stay and have a panic attack even if its almost not scary ;w;)

And then there's the whole me projecting onto kenny thing, bc i used to be completely utterly absolutely terrified by horror movies, but at some point i just was...not? Like, it stopped being scary for some reason- i feel like kenny, after going through the crap he does, has most stuff from horror movies already accepted as part of life XD

Probably if in a horror movie nobody dies, he won't mind it either even in the worst days. Meanwhile, i hc he can Not stand zombie movies, since after he himself was a zombie he knows how scary it is to not be alive but not dead either, all while losing control of his actions. So zombie stuff? A big fat Nope

So... wait where was i going with this again

[oggysonart]

hey there! ive seen ur cool cats art i rylly love how u design em specially with their shape n stuff. ive been interested on like the zine plans but im not sure ur still thinking abt it like are ya still gonna continue the zine stuff in the future?

Hi! Thank you so much, so happy to hear you’re enjoying my Cats stuff!:3

Sadly, the zine plans have been abandoned for quite some time now, got busy with other things and currently I’m focusing on my webcomic Minotaurs Can’t Be Witches. It would have been nice to put something together with the Cats stuff since I made so much of it back around 2020/2021, feels like the moment has passed now though since it’s been so long. x)

But hey, since I haven’t posted anything Cats for like years, have this crude sketch I never posted or finished featuring Cinnamon from MCBW joining dance practice:

Done in 2022 I think???

[rooksblvd]

hello! love you page sm!

I wanted to ask if you also see the eerie similarity + juxtaposition between nanami and geto?? starting with haibara?

hello honey, thank you<3

coming to your question, I think I might have some idea of where you're trying to get at

so we know when haibara died, so did a part of nanami

and this scene especially

has so much potential?

he didn't take the cloth off because he didn't want to see haibara's body in that state, he couldn't, to him, it was unbearable to come to terms with, he seemed defeated and by god do we need to talk about nanami going through all that more BUT

what did he do in canon? he left

who else left again? that's right, our dear old suguru

in ways more than one, suguru and nanami had similar plights, and looking back it gives meaning to nanami saying he respects geto more than gojo because he realises firsthand where geto's thought process stems from

metaphorically, haibara was their last straw, the one that broke the camel's back and made them flash the jujutsu society a figurative middle finger in their own ways

both lost a loved one, one metaphorically and one literally, moreover, both were propelled to leave following what happened with haibara albeit not necessarily due to similar feelings

while to geto, haibara was the embodiment of why people were worth saving (might post more on this later), to nanami, he was his counterpart, his person and if staying back in the jujutsu society meant that he could and would lose people he cared about, then why bother saving others when you can't save your own?

we know that geto was already spiraling down a self-destructive hole of moral decay, and i'm not saying that haibara was only a motif, they'd been closer than that, but with the state he was in, haibara's death acted as a catalyst

for nanami, someone with a firm sense of protection towards all he cared about, his death seemed like a foreign concept until it materialised, forcing kento to rethink where his priorities lied

[gloopycore]

Hello... pardon me. Excuse my interruption. Can I ask you something? Are you familiar with the concept of "moe anthropomorphism"?

hi i am familiar with it, i understand it as anthropomorphising things as anime characters like with the os-tans, whom ive posted wallpapers of before. i think its a fun and interesting concept and i personally like it a lot :)

[foggymyst]

Okay first of all this is kinda hard to write since I just read all your posts, so please forgive me if I’m not that eloquent, I’m trying I swear.

I just found your blog and really wanna tell you how much I love it! Please keep doing what you do, learn and write! You’re the first female hypnotist my age I’ve seen here on tumblr and honestly I love it!

You’re very gentle with your words and they don’t seem cocky or too sure of yourself (I have this problem with some male hypnotists, really throws me off). What you do really works! So stay on it pleeeeaasee I beg you haha

I also wanted to ask if you’re planning on doing audio files? Cause for me it’s easier to drop when I can listen instead of read, but no pressure I understand there are tons of reasons why you wouldn’t do that :)

So yeah, thank you for being here and I wish you the best, I’m definitely looking forward to what you’re posting next! <3

-💕

Hiii!! This is really sweet!! Thank you so much! And I'm happy you like my work so far!! I believe getting cocky stunts growth so that's probably why, I'm trying to get this balance between confidant and cocky and get that to flow with my writing! As for audio files, as you know, I'm still 18 so alas, I have the 18 year old female voice curse (In which sounding younger than you are and being 18 on adult activities that's like a no-no) and I'm also pretty insecure over my voice (always have been when it came to online lol) so there's that factoring in as well. But thank you so much for sending in an ask, it means a lot to me!

[secretanimeart]

Once you get this, you have to say five things you like about yourself, publicly. Then you send this to ten of your favorite followers (positivity is cool!!)🌈🌈

this is hard 🤨 because i never really think about this. uhmmmm

1. My hair

2. Really good memory which is helpful for remembering legislation/rules for my job and makes me look smarter than i am

3. funny occasionally

4. the fact that i would step in to help an animal without a second thought of any burden to myself, which weirdly is rare to find in others

5. that i enjoy doing things that are difficult

[bromcommie]

Hello & Happy Monday!

So...for the WIP tag game...I know I'm supposed to pick the one (1! ONE!) that I find most intriguing, but this is like a whole buffet of intrigue, so maybe I can have two? 👀 1) НОЧНОЙ РАЗГОВОР (FIGURE OUT) <- ngl, the 'figure out' cracked me up. Also, late night conversations? Yes, please!

2) what's a nice nutcase like you doing in a place like astoria 1203 <- this just sounds fun...and possibly like the title could be deliberately misleading

Thank you! <3

Hello helloo, happy Monday to you too! (but also Tuesday now I guess. It's a 2-for-1!)

Thank you for the ask, and thank you for indulging me with two (2! it's gonna be so long!) <3

НОЧНОЙ РАЗГОВОР (FIGURE OUT!!!) - Ooof, this fucking guy. I'm glad my stern instructions to myself in the title there were funny, because I do indeed need to FIGURE this one OUT and it's bugging me. It's essentially another chapter that's a part of a larger work (not naming names not pointing fingers but it's. The Work I'm Having Trouble Updating) and it was written a looong while back, which is why it's now a standalone file. I love the premise but I kinda want to tear it down and rebuild it entirely, mostly because I'm still deciding on whether I like the way I wrote the backstory for it. So. It's fun! It's challenging! It's giving me a migraine! The title's from this song about a tired traveler trying to find his way in the night. It's three conversations (Steve+Nat, Nat+Bucky and Bucky+Steve - although they barely talk at all) that happen in the night after a very not lucid, injured Don't-Call-Me-Bucky who's recently remembered the Red Room and also had a pretty rattling encounter with the code words seeks Natasha out in Europe for [redacted] something as a last resort, but instead accidentally walks straight into Steve who he's been staying away from like the Devil Himself since CATWS. And then basically bleeds all over him. (I am not immune to the wound care trope! However, this is unfortunately not that.) A lot of ugly feelings and defense mechanisms are brought up, some painful memories re: the war and the Red Room are brought up, and nobody's having a good time or really knows how to process jack shit. They all communicate/perceive love&protection in wildly different ways, and while all three dynamics end on some kind of natural conclusion it's still a lot of unfinished, unspoken business and just kind of sad. Hurt no comfort that's necessary for there to be the promise of comfort in the future, if you will. Tbh, I really want to finish/reincorporate this one. But it's just so *screams into paper bag*. Anyway. Snippet:

When Steve wakes up the next morning Bucky’s gone, like he knew he would be. Like a hurricane passing through, the foreknowledge doesn’t make the aftermath any easier. And then what? his own voice from so long ago echoes in his head as he waits for the water for Natasha’s tea to boil in the sunny little kitchenette of the motel’s lobby. 16 hours later, he’s watching the blinding stripe of the sun setting over the East River before the plane maneuvers onto the landing strip at JFK. The hell else? Then we march on, ace. We go home.

2. what's a nice nutcase like you doing in a place like astoria 1203 - oh good, thank god! So this one is a bit more fun, but it's only got a few disjointed half-scenes so far. The title is actually one of the most literal ones on the list - the fic does take place in Astoria, Queens, and it does involves a certain "nutcase". Several, even. They really don't get along, and then they almost do.

(Blame my recent rewatch of the Netflix shows for this one. Man. What a golden age that was.)

Excerpt under the cut:

It was easy to clock the combat training before, sure, but up close this guy’s… Keyed up. Wild-eyed, a little, and not in the twitchy way of the three idiots piled up outside by the ruined water hydrant, not just sheer adrenaline stoked by fear and booze and coke. More dialed-in, purposefully ruthless. Hungry. Getting up with an expression like an enraged bull in spite of the beating he just took. Nutcase, Barnes thinks bleakly. Not that he’s in any position to judge — glass houses, all that, but — “What’re you,” he croaks, “some kind of psycho?” “Says the guy who just mowed down six guys without blinking." The man spits, grimacing at the blood that lands on the stark white of the rooftop like it personally offends him. If he notices the similar spray across his busted face, his clothes, his military-short hair, he doesn't seem to give a damn. "Nice going, by the way— my man got away." "And my man's bleeding out on a fucking pool table downstairs," he grits out. He doesn't have time for this. This whole night has been one giant exercise in unpredictability, and the police sirens echoing off in the distance are problem enough without him having to duke it out over and over with some local homicidal moron who might or might not be HYDRA. "You wanna tell me what that's about?" The man levels an irritated look back at him and then shrugs, dismissive. "I don't play with my food." "Your food had intel I've been hunting for two weeks." "Tough shit. Maybe if you hadn't screwed up your goddamn trig—" His lip curls of its own volition, affronted despite himself. What an appropriate time for his ego to announce it's back from the dead and in the mix. How fun. “The hell I did. I don’t miss.” "Is that right? There's some real screwed up drywall down there that says otherwise." His voice picks up an edge of something dangerous, aiming for threatening and landing on feral as he takes a step closer, and Jesus, can he stay down already? "Unless you did it on purpose to let him know I'm coming because you work for the bastard, in which case lemme tell you, you and me have a whole different problem." "I don't work for anybody," he says, probably with more intensity than strictly necessary. "He was a civillian. I don't kill civillians." The words curl acerbic on his tongue. He doesn't. He doesn't. That, of all things, makes the man laugh, a bitter little thing that sounds like it clawed its way out of his throat, and only barely. Who the fuck is this guy. "Oh Jesus Christ, not this bullshit again— how many of you assholes are running around this place, huh?" he says, gesturing a little wildly at him. "You got a fancy catsuit under that hobo getup, too?" It's Barnes' turn to look at him like he's a few marbles short, which judging by all evidence he very well might be. The guy snorts at his confusion, shaking his head. "If you consider that criminal piece of dog shit a civilian, you’re way more out of your depth than I thought, kid.”

but also:

“Self-righteous, God's sacrificial lamb type-of-shit," he mumbles around the mouthful with distaste, staring off across the bridge. "Got himself a stupid fucking title and everything, if you can believe that. Major pain in my ass.” Barnes hums, considering, before taking a cautious bite of his own sandwich. The thick pile of fatty meat and melted cheese breaks apart in his mouth easy with a sudden, almost overwhelming explosion of flavours, his empty stomach singing praises despite the ache in his bruised jaw as he chews. He never thought he’d say this, but god bless Queens. “Catholic?” Castle grunts an affirmative. “Yeah, I have some experience with that.”

[junietuesday]

5, 20, 29 for the ao3 wrapped ask game?

ao3 wrapped ask game here if anyone wants to send in more!

5. What work of yours got more feedback than you expected?

hmmm.... well i didnt expect my super niche fics like letter to morena or a tale for the ages to get any comments at all lmfao, so maybe those? or maybe illuminate, i didnt think anyone would still care abt this fic more than a year after the last update lol

20. Which work of yours have you reread the most?

this year, definitely a petal on a stream lmfao. i wrote it bc i wanted to read pre-act-2 suicidal gale having desperate sex w astarion to feel like an actual person lol. its like filtered emotional catharsis bc its all filtered through astarion's pov. microdosing on human emotions by reading a fictional work that i wrote abt a guy witnessing another guy repress his feelings <3

29. Favorite line/passage you wrote this year?

favorite stand alone line would be. maybe this one from the ghost goodbye:

Revali felt…something. A cold wash of sensation, not quite nausea, spreading out from his chest to his wingtips like frost on glass. He knew what Mipha was going to say even before she opened her mouth.

favorite passage i think would be this one from a petal on a stream:

At last, Astarion rose to his feet. Only now did he get a good look at Gale. Gale’s hands were curled, knuckles pressed to the sockets of his eyes. His breaths were ragged, shallow, shuddering. He was shaking with the aftershocks. No, not aftershocks. Astarion watched, and realized Gale was crying. “…Gale?” Astarion asked carefully, his stomach dropping out from under him. He’d been so sure that Gale was enjoying it. What else could those impossibly sweet ramblings have meant? Why else would Gale have clung to him so desperately, begging Astarion to stay with him every step of the way? Astarion had been trying to help Gale feel better. Well, what had Astarion expected? That he’d actually do that right? He started to reach out, uncertain. Wondering if he should rest his hand on Gale’s arm, brush it against Gale’s cheek. But he froze with his arm halfway up. For all that they’d been touching moments earlier, it felt like there was an invisible barrier, stretching between them like gossamer. His touch had already brought countless others to their doom. He couldn’t shake the feeling that Gale was marching down that path regardless. Astarion let his hand drop back down to his side. Gale swallowed, shaking his head. He ground the heels of his palms harder against his eyes. When he finally gathered himself enough to respond, there was the wet sound of his tongue unsticking itself from the roof of his mouth. “Sorry,” he said, voice breaking. “I’m sorry, forgive me. I mean— Thank you, for… Thank you.”

[lovesickgoose]

ok random but who do you think is the pickiest eater? Its a tie between Spy and Scout for me. I feel like Pyro just cant do certain textures. What do you think???

Stroking my long wizard beard. Hmm, what if i just went through all of them and gave you my immediate thoughts without thinking too much about it🧙‍♂️

Scout: @bearfag weighed in and said Scout can probably only tolerate his mother's cooking and microwave dinners. I like this idea since he's a mommy's boy and also probably can't cook more than basics, so he's probably used to that kind of stuff. I knew a guy at uni who'd survived on nothing but oven pizzas and turkey dinosaurs in under/post grad because he couldn't cook and just kept on eating like that 2 years into his phd

Soldier: Picky in the way he'll only eat army ration packs🫡🫡 Apparently pop tarts were invented in 1964 and I could see him going wild for them

Pyro: If I think about Pyro removing the mask, I start suffering the same effects as when I look an enderman in the eye for too long. That being said, maybe you're onto something there. I think it'd be fun if Pyro refused to eat anything unless he could cook it on some sort of open fire. Is probably also delighted by pop tarts (who isn't tbf)

Demoman: Probably not too fussed by things. I imagine him to be a pretty decent cook, too

Heavy: Not especially picky. I imagine he likes to cook hearty meals himself, though. I can't decide whether he's a no sweet things ever kinda guy or loves them, but I think he's one of either extreme

Engineer: Same as Heavy but likes sweet stuff a lot and grilling

Medic: Probably not fussy but also I can't imagine him eating for some reason. When I try to think about it, there's just blank space and tumble weed in there. We all, however, know how partial to a sausage he is

Sniper: Probably prefers stuff he's caught and made himself

Spy: I think he likes people to think he's more pretentious and particular about food than he actually is. I think he's learnt to force things down while he's been on missions and the like

Add onto this or tell me your thoughts if you so desire🔮✨️✨️

[ihatedean]

If you still want to do that ask game - 5, 9, 16

im always down for ask games :D

5. what made you start your blog?

dadrockenjoyer's influence frfr....

though really i was watching s12 and the show had gotten SO bad i needed an outlet to complain about it<3 the friend that got me into the show was stuck in S10(i think?) and i didn't want to spoil her. also i knew jack was coming and really wanted to document the progress of me falling in love w him

i was (and still am, a little bit) intimidated by the history of the wincest fandom and how talented everyone was. I'm used to small ships and that "built this from nothing" feeling that comes with making stuff for blorbos only 5 other people care about, so i didn't think whatever i could contribute with would be relevant in any way. as in. i didn't create this blog with a "oh i'll share all the stuff i've been working on with like-minded people! :D" mindset it was more an "i hate this so much but im obsessed with it so I can't let it rot inside"

(also my f1 blog has a completely different vibe compared to this one. this blog is kind of like my main where i dump everything + the 2014 "grunge" aesthetic blog i always dreamed of)

9. tell a story about your childhood

i don't really remember a lot of my childhood:3 mostly bad stuff.

also afaik i was a boringgg kid. i lived in a second floor in a neighborhood full of old people!! no backyard!! and i was too anxious to go out on the street to play and have something interesting happen to me lmao. most of my childhood consists of eating chalk and playing on the ps2

16. if you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?

physically? the shape of my face<3 round face + double chin is like my one and only insecurity i wish i could do something about. many parts of my face are so small that compared with these huge cheeks i've got i think i look a lil funny.

and like personality or whatever i wish i could keep the yapping to regular levels. im either oversharing like crazy or disappearing for three days:/ which is not a nice way to treat people. i try to avoid my phone when im manic because i can say SO much shit I'll regret. im also uhhh a bit of a bitch. i can get really really mean for absolutely no reason other than like a mild disagreement.

fun questions!!

[everythingwasnormalhere]

2 10 71 60 55 and 44 for Bunny

MY BBYS TY FOR THE ASK<3

2. Who sleeps in and who is the early bird?

Butters is such an early bird, like unless the previous day was Super Tiring he will wake up extremely early for some reason 😭 Then there's Kenny who either uses 10 alarms or he'll never wake up lmao

10. Which of the two is quick to speak and which one is quick to listen?

They're both the "quiet around everyone EVERYTHING BUT QUIET AROUND MY PARTNER" type XD usually kenny does the talking, but mostly by saying stuff that can keep up a conversation and/or make people laugh. Butters on the other hand is rather a listener, saying some stuff to keep the convo going, UNLESS he's infodumping. Then it's impossible to even interject lmao. "...oh sorry did i say too much? :(" *cue to kenny listening to him with the most in love look ever* (i love them<3)

71. Who makes their bed in the morning and who's more of a slob?

Both try to make it every morning tbh. Butters got taught as a kid that either he made it or he got grounded for at least two days, while Kenny got used to it because it made his room look more comfortable and a bit less dirty. Then as they grow up, not counting bad days (days with bad pain for kenny, bad mental health days for butters), they both keep that habit, even if not as strictly as when they were younger

60. Who’s the most childish?

Depends, really. Who will get most excited over plushies, animals, generally cute stuff? Butters. Who has the sense of humor of a preteen through all his life? Kenny. They're both childish, but in different ways XD

55. Who’s the best cook?

Kenny can cook pretty much anything with the simplest ingredients ever and it tastes fucking awesome, Butters isn't bad either but he definitely doesn't reach Kenny's level XD

44. Who would confess their love first?

Butters. He would so "oh hamburgers I'm in love with Kenny" *5 seconds later* "Kenny I'm in love with you" 😭 Kenny meanwhile would Not Confess. At All. Ever. He's too scared of messing up their friendship TwT

[nymphoutofwater]

SNOWFLAKES FOR THE ASK GAME!! A VERITABLE BLIZZARD EVEN ❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️ ❄️❄️❄️❄️

Hello!! Thanks for stopping by! I was actually just writing, so I suppose I’ll share my work.

❄️ - Share a snippet from a WIP of your choosing:

Charlie cracked a pair of eggs into a pan already sizzling with bacon, while David toasted bread in another. The little room was filled with the scent of butter and bacon.  “I’ll start on the coffee once this is finished,” David said.  “Great, I know I could use a cup.” “Is that the last of the bacon?” Charlie sighed. “Afraid so.” David hummed with disappointment as he traded his pan for a kettle. “At least we’ll be getting to the port soon enough. Maybe they’ll have bacon there.” “Maybe even maple bacon!”  David grinned. “It better be, after all this effort we put into getting to Canada.”

[ask game]

[rosehippiefield]

💌 :33

I love so much about you :3

I really like your art, it has soft fantasy-magical vibe to it that is very endearing. Plus, I love the scenarios you draw, they range from warm and wholesome to sad and heartbreaking, they all are equally good. Your purgatory trials AU is also really interesting! Nao's story with the box gives me chills in a good way

I also agree with many of your takes and I love interacting with you, I really liked writing about Exit/corners and reading your thoughts. And exchanging asks like this about character opinions is very interesting

Lastly, I simply like your vibes :3

[sananaryon]

Hiiiiii about those fanfiction writing asks you reblogged, I figured I could ask since you said it was okay

I'm really curious about a lot of the things in there, so it's hard to choose, but could I get 8 and 46 please?

Always okay to send me asks<3

8: Post an out-of-context spoiler from a wip.

46: If you could only write one type of AU for the rest of your life, what would it be?

Tough one, I can't really chose between roleswap au (because I love figuring out the circumstances of how they swapped roles) and fusion aus (because working out the details of how the universes connect make me mentally unwell)