#thats a lot of bombers

[oopsalltes]

sbr1 mentions how blue's specific "field" is computer stuff which implies the other siblings have their own designated jobs too. if they ever got their shit together at least. ideas

[lunaremy]

Another one of Blue's abilities: despite sleeping for a long time, he's notoriously able to get up and have full cognitive ability instantly.

Yknow how after waking up you're really really groggy for a while? Not for Blue. If he wants, he can just spring into action instantly. Catches people off guard, and it's really funny if he suddenly does something after overhearing someone say something else (i.e "I heard they have a sale at the department store down the street", White says, and suddenly Blue gets up from the couch and bolts out the door because he's been eyeing a quilt bed-sheet pack for like 3 weeks now)

It's the complete opposite for Black. That guy takes like 2 hours to wake up after sleeping. And he gets so dramatically fussy if you wake him up before he's ready, too. To be fair, Blue gets mad as well, but he's more general about it. Black gets all dramatic with it. He's all, "Why'd you disturb my beauty sleep?", and nonsense, and he does that every time. He doesn't even need "beauty sleep" the way humans (that have skin as an organ) do. Luckily, it's not too much of a problem unless he goes to bed late (he wakes up at 6 am, and then spends the next 2 to 3 hours fully waking up and basically pampering himself).

[baalzebufo]

oh yeah... redrew my older pines designs + also gideon is here because I like him and will inflict him on everyone. probably in their early 20s here, I didnt think too hard about the specifics. also some headcanons

dipper started testosterone finally so he's got the classic 'shitty little puberty stache' and also hes breaking out w acne bit. wears a lot of denim on denim. him and wendy swap hats every summer its their tradition. he has a bomber jacket with lots of alien and cryptid patches. sometimes he has kind of a mullet going on

mabel regularly chops all her hair off in the mirror with some scissors whenever the impulse hits so at any given point of her life it can be either waist-length or a buzzcut. she got into making kandi and has a bunch of themed cuffs. rhinestones. sparkles. thats a tamagotchi necklace

gideon has embraced his inner cowboy and got some riding chaps ostensibly because he has a motorcycle now but also because he thinks he looks cool. his bolo tie is a replica of his old cursed variant because fiddling with it is a comfort to him. hes got a custom leather jacket with his star embroidered on the back

hes also so tall because. well honestly my headcanon is he has an insane growth spurt in his teens. have you SEEN bud gleeful? he's huge. hes got Big Dude Genes. also honestly i just think its funny if he goes from being knee-high to 6 feet tall in the space of like, 6 months.

(i was gonna add other characters to this but i got distracted so thats for another time)

[dellalyra]

Hey,i saw your reqs are open! So if i may, can i request for gojo with a fem s/o who i as strong as him but no one knows that since she hides that from EVERYONE. (Maybe she thinks shes alone with a curse and she is toying with a special grade curse and easily kills it, and gojo accidentally sees that and is like.... You're stronger than you let ppl know?)

Thats it and i hope u have a great day!!

Family Formation - Part Nine

Summary: Satoru discovers the extent of readers cursed technique.

CW: fluff, canon typical violence, mentions of mythology, fluff, fluff, teen satoru and reader (17/18), the elders (angry face)

A/N: this was SUCH A FUN REQUEST I love reading about powerful readers so this was a lot of fun to write, I wrote it this was bc I also felt I needed to explore their dynamic pre-relationship and also Y/N’s cursed technique before I get to other *ahemshibuyaahem* parts of the story. thank u all so much for all the love and support :) <3

Recommended Listening:

Brutal - Olivia Rodrigo (reader’s fight)

The Fruits - Paris Paloma (the explanation)

The Tradition - Halsey (the backstory)

Won’t Bite - Doja Cat (the ending)

The sunlight reached its peak, reflecting off Satoru’s bright white hair. Geto was bored and taking a ‘rest’ day and Shoko��� well, she threw a water bottle at home when he even approached her room. That left you, he needed someone to hang out with, something to do because all of this hanging around was going to drive him even nuts than he already was. He text Shoko, asking where you were since you two were joined at the hip usually and you weren’t answering your phone. She replied telling him you’d been sent on a mission alone that morning – some abandoned orphanage down by the Shinjuku district. The next line nearly made the man’s eyes pop out of his head – a semi-grade one? Alone? You were only in second grade and the same age as him. Only a 1st year. Sure, you could hold your own in a fight but – this seemed like a reckless match.

Pulling on his sneakers and bomber jacket (not wearing his uniform felt weird) he Googles Shinjuku Abandoned Orphanage and finds an article about one being shut down 3 years ago due to the children speaking of ‘witnessing paranormal activity’, it had been closed due to the terrible publicity surrounding it. He rang for a driver and pointed him in the right direction.

A 20-minute ride was filled with Satoru thinking about how he should have been sent on this mission – not you, he was the strongest sorcerer alive after all. He kept telling himself the gnawing feeling in his gut was excitement for a fight – not worry, he wasn’t worrying about you. No, not. Why would he?

He could hear Suguru’s voice in his head from their last mission together.

“Bro, you love her. Just accept it, my guy. It’s clear she’s into you too.”

The car pulls up and Satoru unfolds himself from the back seat and waves the driver off. The building in front of him is surrounded by barbed wire fences, it’s been vacant for a long time if the boarded-up windows set in the building’s imposing front are anything to go by. He could sense a strong cursed energy, definitely a semi-grade one – along with something else, something stronger. Something far more ancient and far more powerful. It was familiar but different.

He had to find you.

He pinpointed the location where both energies were – third story, east wing, 5 doors down the corridor. He raced his way down thinking about how he’d love to practice his techniques warping abilities so he could quit all this running around. Maybe someday in the future, he’ll be able to just *poof* into a room. He was surely gonna do that to annoy Shoko.

He slowed down, nearing the room as he heard a familiar laugh coming from the room.

He knew that laugh, it always made his heart skip a beat – but why were you laughing now?

You were meant to be in danger. Not that he was hoping to be your knight in shining armour so he could see that shiny look of adoration in your eyes – no, that’s ludicrous.

The door was hanging off its hinges and nothing could have prepared him for what he saw inside the room.

You.

Y/N.

But – different.

You stood, your stature still miniature in comparison to his lanky, boyish frame but you seemed so much larger now, your presence was pulsating through the room – overwhelming to anyone but him.

Your feet were bare on the concrete floor and you seemed to almost hop around your prey, your tiny little hands, nails usually painted a pretty pale green – we’re still pale green but not your nails, no – claws were protruding out of your dainty little hands. He could see from here they were as sharp as any cursed knife. Your hair, seemed longer and wait, were those… vines? Vines and leaves seemed to grow from your head as naturally as the hair itself, mingling with the pretty cascade of your hair down your spine. Your eyes he so often couldn’t take his own off were alight and you were talking, and when you opened those pretty lips that he flirted with you about how much he’d like to taste your lip gloss – leaving you to tell him to save his flirts for someone he was into (both of you were so oblivious to the obvious feelings that you held for each other that Shoko and Suguru might cry if it went on any longer), he saw two sharp as needle fangs, pearly white on your pillowy lips.

You were completely and utterly ethereal.

What shocked him – was the mess in the middle of the room. A grotesque mess of a curse – horrifyingly long, spindly limbs attached to a body that was just stretched mottled skin over bones – the whole body covered in beady eyes, almost insect-like. The creature had no discernible head, just those torturous limbs. He’d seen worse things before.

He had seen your techniques, you could do things like to make a wall of thorns to deflect curses - he’d seen you summon whips of vines to lash at and bind a curse, he’d even seen you seemingly have a chat with a ladybug one day. And of course, your marksmanship with your cursed longbow was unrivalled, sniping shots that seemed impossible. He knew you were a very capable sorcerer, the most intelligent he knew in the school (even beyond Nanami). Your love for books helped that too.

What shocked him was what you had done. It looked like the very earth was cooperating with your every whim, grasses and vines and tree branches had broken their way through the floor and were caging the fighting curses limbs as they grew weaker and weaker against your onslaught. There was a beam coming through the ceiling, moonlight? At 2 pm? It seemed to sear and burn the curse in licking flames as it shot down onto it before returning to the shape of a small, silvery orb and absorbing itself into your palm.

“You lay here, waiting each day for night to fall, didn’t you? To prey on these children, to torture their little minds with fears and terrors – to be the monster under their bed. The children who were already scarred and frightened – but you knew that, and you loved it, didn’t you? Oh, you loved the feeling of drinking up the screams of those innocent children – and do you know what that makes you? It makes you a monster. Funnily enough, my family were taught and raised for one destiny, but me especially, I was born with ancient rage, and I was born with the strength for one thing – to kill monsters, just like you.”

And with that, you notched an arrow into your bow and muttered something under your breath.

“You won’t harm anyone anymore. Sleep well.” And with a smile, the arrow tip glowed a soft gold and flew threw the air into the restricted body of the curse who was quickly engulfed in a golden light as it screamed and fell, returning to the ground as nothing but dust.

“Nurture the earth now, do some good for the world.” You whisper, low enough that Satoru could barely hear. How you still manage to keep your heart so soft will always amaze him.

Satoru’s phone dropped from his hand, and you spin, notching another arrow into your bow and aiming directly at his head.

You gasp when you realise who’s here.

“Gojo, what are you doing here? How long have you been there?” You ask, lowering your weapon.

“Y/N. What the fuck. YOU HAVE CLAWS.” His jaw was hanging open, hardly believable image of what he’d seen.

That ancient energy wasn’t another curse, you hadn’t been in danger – you had been the danger.

You sigh. Gojo would have found out sooner or later, guess it was sooner. A part of you was worried about what he’d seen, would he think it ugly? Would he think you cursed? This boy – you had accepted your feelings but even though you thought (idiot) he’d never love you back, you didn’t want him to think any less of you.

Well, no escaping this conversation now.

“Wanna grab boba? I’m done here so, we can grab some on the way back to school. I’m guessing you have some questions.”

Uncharacteristically quiet, he just nods.

You walk ahead, slinging your bow on your back and taking out your phone. He sees you dial Yaga’s number.

“Hey, yeah it’s all done. Just as we thought.” You say, and he hears the deep rumble of his sensei’s voice through the speaker.

“Yeah thing is, I’ve had an unexpected visitor. Seems someone thought I might not be able to do it alone so showed up at the end. Yeah, I have it handled. Yup, exactly who you think. Yaga! Stop! I’ll see you later.”

You hang up the phone, just as you reach your favourite boba shop.

“Drinks are on you, Satoru – you gatecrashed my mission.” You smirk.

“Hardly gatecrashed if I turned up and feared for the safety of my pretty face!” The shock had worn off now and he was just in awe and desperate to hear what the fuck he witnessed.

He ordered you both your usual orders and sat across from you at a secluded table outside. You notice the dewy drop of sugary tea on his lip, his skin glistening under the golden sun. God. How can someone be that beautiful, surely it’s illegal?

“So sugar - you’ve been hiding something from your dearest darling best friends, haven’t you?” He looks at you with eyebrows raised.

“Not my choice. It’s a complicated situation. Yaga thought it best to keep it under wraps until I’m 18.”

“I hear ya – but the question still stands: keep what under wraps? Here was me coming to my princess’s rescue,” your cheeks flushed at his (what you thought) casual flirting.

“It’s a long story – you sure you’ve got nothing better to be doing, Mr Honoured One, no ladies to dazzle with those pretty eyes of yours?” You laugh, slurping up a brown sugar Pearl.

“Oh I’ll always have enough time for you, sugar, plus – am I not dazzling a pretty girl now?” You both giggle it off, unaware that he’s being serious and that you were dazzled by him long before today.

There’s a beat of silence.

“My family’s inherited technique. The elders think it’s long extinct but I was born with it. Legend says my family is descended from dryads, forest spirits, you’ve known that nature is the root, no pun intended, of my technique since the start but – it goes a bit deeper. I’m listed as grade two, but only because the elders don’t know the truth. I’m meant to hide everything until I’m 18, so only 5 months left to go anyway. The elders will throw a bitch fit when they find out. Your ancestor La and mine worked together, and when I was born my mother and grandmother chose to keep the technique hidden until I was legally an adult and could make my own informed choices about whether or not I wanted to stay part of the jujutsu world. The elders… don’t take kindly to my family. We’re kind of considered outcasts, like the Inumaki clan.” You say, taking a breather to sip your drink.

“Why? Your mom is so nice” He adds in.

“Ah well, my family, we’re very much a matriarchal family. The women have typically done everything in their power to fight the elders on their idiocy. Given that they’re old, sexist men – this didn’t go down well. So we’ve typically been hounded by them. Then, I was born. Not only the heir to my clan but a woman which ancient cursed abilities. Our family has always scared them, but I’m their worst nightmare trifecta. I made a deal with my family, I’d keep it secret until I’m 18, then I’m free to do as I wish..” You added, smiling, because in truth – being the bane of the elders’ lives was a source of pride.

“So they hid it until you can make your own choices, and take the helm of the clan leader at 18?” He asks.

“Yeah, my mom just wants a quiet life. She’s travelling the world writing of jujutsu sorcery and my grandma is holding the fort. We’re not quite the Gojo’s, Zen’in’s or Kamo’s – but we’re a very old sorcery family, so we’ve influence enough.”

“Y/N. You know you’re not grade two, right?” He asks, dead serious.

“I know, Gojo. I’m special grade. Yaga is a friend of my uncle’s so he agreed to keep it all quiet.” You finish up your drink.

“Gojo – what I’ve told you, only Yaga knows. This stays between us, okay?” He nods and crosses his heart.

“And don’t worry, you’re still the strongest. I’m just good backup.” He giggle, swinging your bag over your shoulder and motioning for him to follow.

“You say that part of your technique is ancient? And thought extinct? Which part? Now you’ve told me I wanna see everything.”

You look back and forth between the streets, and you find an empty alley.

You stop.

He stops.

“Snow leopards are your favourite animal, right?” You ask and he wonders why his heart skips a beat at you remember such a silly detail.

He cocks an eyebrow and agrees.

“I’d tell you to close your eyes, but it won’t do much good.” And with that, a flash a golden light encompasses you and instead of the oh so pretty girl he loves seeing in front of him is a snowy white, fluffy, golden eyed leopard.

And in a flash, you’re back in front of him.

“I can’t do it for long. It’s still really taxing to do and zaps my cursed energy.” You say, gripping his elbow and making your way back to the main road.

“Y/N. I hope you know. That might have been the coolest thing ever. Oh! Can you do like a little mouse so I can just hide you and carry you around in my pocket all day and give you cheese and –” his enthusiasm is cut off by your loud laughter.

“Maybe when I’m stronger Satoru, then I’ll stay with you all the time and you won’t have to follow me to my missions when you’re bored.” You’d text the driver to pick you both up.

“Hey! I was worried! I didn’t know you were some freaky nature fairy when I left did I? !” He grins, and god he looks so handsome in the late afternoon light.

You swat his arm.

“You’re one to talk Mr. I have nearly the same number of eyes as a spider.” And with that he tosses your much smaller form over his shoulder.

“Hey – you might be cool but I’m still the strongest and right now, it’s time for me to demonstrate that.” You half heartedly thump at his back as you laugh at him to put you down.

The car pulls up, a curious gaze from the driver who is thoroughly confused by why you’re over Gojo’s shoulder.

He tosses you into the backseat of the car.

“That’s for keeping secrets from your bestest friends ever.” He flicks your forehead, buckling your belt.

You just roll your eyes.

The drive back home is filled with idle chatter, but Gojo can’t stop thinking about how goddamn fucking perfect you are. You’ve always been strong, kind, beautiful, sexy, funny but god the feral determination he saw in you today shook him to his very core. You say your goodbyes as you head to shower and sleep, but your phone buzzes that night – with a terribly photoshopped picture of your face on a mouse, captioned – ‘btw- ur technique, it’s really beautiful Y/N, I’m really hpy I saw you like that, and thx for telling me, u nd ur secret r safe w me ’. You can’t fight the smile on your face, a weight lifted off your shoulder now that the boy you love knows everything about you – well, except that one secret. The one that you’re hopelessly in love with him.

Maybe some day.

TAGLIST: @vesta-ro @lilithlunas @mialexandruh @sassy-cat-in-town @madam-ri @cjm-cookiethief

Requests open <3

[iworshipsappho]

ok so. i'm feeling a lot of things about this shot specifically-

we know that young royals always deliberately chooses the ways characters' clothes are layered and so on. so at the bottom most, we have erik's watch, which from this angle seems to fit wille quite well. and we also know that this watch symbolises wille's status as crown prince and having to fill erik's shoes

now the pink sweater- so THIS amazing post, got me thinking more. so if we take the pink sweater to actually symbolise the fact that wilmon are finally properly together and not in various stages of yearning, this show cases another key part of wille's arc

and then the bomber jacket. very un-princelike and probably simon's. IF THATS THE CASE omg. going with my vague ass thought process here this could mean that wille is beginning to prioritise simon above everything. simon above himself, his relationship with simon above the monarchy etc etc.

but the way all of these clothing choices fit him snuggly, and not loosely might just be saying that he is growing completely comfortable in who he is, alongside the role he plays in the monarchy!!

(this was like hella rushed and probably makes no sense, but if it does? other thoughts are welcome bc we are a hivemind and there are a buncha geniuses out there :33)

💜

[morningwitchy]

I'm kind of confused by the design choice to have a non-removable vest as part of the cloak. It feels constricting with regards to the wearer's own palette and layering preferences. Was it chosen for structural stability reasons? I personally would prefer a button or toggle closure, or perhaps very loose, kimono-esque sleeves. (But I'm just a consumer, not a designer, so idk. The silhouette and art is very lovely!)

so when i was doing research for this garment, i really saw two main types of cloaks: ones that clasp at the neck/function more like a poncho and ones that have an inner vest like the ones im doing. personally i like the vest option more bc it looks more clean and structured, and functions like an actual piece of outerwear/a jacket rather than an accessory. while i want these cloaks to look cute, at the end of the day theyre also in like with the bombers and trench coats as far as functionality goes. theyre meant to keep you warm!

as far as making the vest removable: every garment ive ever owned that functioned that way wore down too fast for my liking. buttons and straps rip or pull on the fabric over time, etc etc. this fabric has a lot of weight behind it too, and i would worry about long term wear.

at the end of the day there are multiple ways to go about designing a cloak and this is my preferred way :). its not for everyone for sure, esp if you see a cloak as an accessory rather than something that could otherwise function like a jacket! thats totally okay - i just hope some who were surprised by the choice keep an open mind about it, or just enjoy some of the other apparel i make!

[boss-hoody]

For the first time ever, I had to blacklist players in FF14

This requires a little set up.

>Get targeted with a Tankbuster. Its red, scary, and has 2 rotating spheres over it. idk what the rotating things mean, so I run away from the group hoping to not get anyone caught in it. >Other tank chases after me >Doesn't make it to me in time and I take the hit >"Why did you run away from me?" >"idk what that mech is" >"Its a double tankbuster, we have to take it together" >I learn something new >Join up with the fellow tanks for 2stack tankbusters going forward.

Last night Doing Dawntrai's raid. At Brute Bomber. Guess what kind of Tankbuster he has. THATS RIGHT

a double. (Not my footage, just using as example) >That double stack tankbuster appears on me >I run to the other tank so we can take it together, AS INTENDED >He wiggles around and runs away from me. >I take massive damage and die quickly after >"WHAT WAS THE PLAN THERE? ARE YOU THROWING?!" >I explain the mechanic because he obviously doesn't know >"Just use your invuln. You have buttons. Press them"

I'm Gunbreaker. My invuln is Superbolide.

Do you see that recast time? Thats a 6 minute cool down. We're in phase 2, Brute Bomber is gonna use that double stack thing again in about a minute, and presumably every minute going forward until he's dead. One way or the other, my bolide will not be up when he does it again. Whats your ingenious plan for when it comes up at least 5 more times while my invuln is on its SIX MINUTE COOLDOWN? WHATS THE PLAN, DUDE?! WHATS THE FUCKIN PLAN?! IS IT "DIE"? I express these thoughts in chat, though more condensed and with less rage. Apparently just ignores the "SIX MINUTE COOLDOWN" part and says "Just use your invuln you don't have to stack"

YOU ARE PLAYING TANK. YOUR JOB IS TO GET HIT. A LOT. YOU ARE DESIGNED TO TAKE HITS. IF YOU ARE AFRAID OF TAKING DAMAGE, YOU SHOULDN'T BE PLAYING FUCKING TANK

Then one of the DPS chimes in with more "Just use invuln" Banished both of them to the blacklist and now all players from Midgardsormr get the side-eye, fuck you

[butchfortress]

realized i havent posted here much so, umm,

who wants to hear about my blu team headcanons ^__^ this is just my rundown of how they work, what they're like, and even weapon loadouts

ok so im going to roll with the teams being clones, but i dont want to make any sort of drama to be just about that, like that whole existential dread of being a clone thing. its been done to death and i have nothing new to say for it (besides, i'd assume the inital cloning process was years ago when they just got hired, by now the novelty would of worn off and weirder stuff would of happened for them to even care or worry about that.) so what i'm thinking is that there's no way everyone would have the exact same experiences after they get cloned, so everyone just splits off into their own paths and they become their own individuals almost. and interacting with themselves from the other teams isnt "oh thats literally me :(" but more so "oh thats literally me and i need to be better than him >:(" so theres always this bit of competition between everyone; an infinite loop of anything you can do i can do better.

as for everyone individually...... (i'll also throw in a ⭐ for whoever is the "master copy" of themselves)

blu scout: short stop / mad milk / stock bat

accidental honorary delivery boy. when miss pauling is busy with the actually important work, admin sends this scout around the teufort area to send out weapons and other mann co. products. red scout sees him as a bit of a poser poster child and they butt heads often, especially when red scout is off-shift while blu is making deliveries.

blu soldier: rocket jumper / b.a.s.e. jumper / market gardener

if not maybe a bit more of a conspiracy nut and more compliant to the company, i guess the most similar to his original version? can't beat perfection i guess, not a lot of notes here but they probably bite each other for fun.

blu pyro: decreaser / shotgun / neon annihilator

not visually different or note worthy either, but whatever she and red pyro have is unspoken, vicious, and brutal. they will tear each other limb by limb anytime they're in proximity. definitely another reason that fuels most of the team's fear towards them.

blu demo ⭐: iron bomber / scottish resistance/ nessie's nine iron

strategic, cool, and a bit of a schemer. a real master at his craft with sticky bombs and planning traps. red demo actually likes him but blu HATES him since he (red) got the eyelander and he (himself) didn't, so he's very bitter towards him (wow this is confusing.)

blu heavy: tomslav / family business / eviction notice

goes missing from base a lot, no one knows why. he seems to be doing illegal assassin work both inside and out of company payroll. both heavies actually are in contact often and blu gives a good chunk, if not all, of what he makes to him. i'd assume any of the clones visiting anywhere outside of the immediate tuefort area would be problematic and would have restrictions to prevent two of the exact same person from walking around in the world at once, so blu heavy lets his other self take it so long as it goes directly to his mom and sisters. if he can't visit them personally, at least him knowing they're stable financially and doing well is more than enough for him.

blu engineer ⭐: rescue ranger / wrangler / wrench

the dell conagher, enough said. he's the most in contact with admin behind miss pauling for her own purposes. he'd rather not think about his red counterpart, but i will say that this version does not have the gunslinger. that was all red engineer post-cloning. but he does have the only australiam tool between both teams so it balances out maybe.

blu medic ⭐: overdose / vaccinator / solemn vow

he thinks hes dr fritz ludwig from emesis blue 🤣🤣🤣 tries VERY hard to be a cold collected scientist but ends up being more neurotic and jumpy. screams a lot. actually maybe dislikes his team? and loathes his own red copy for actually trying (who btw (red) is having a great time knowing his existence is an abomination to god, its even an affirmation he tells himself in a mirror.)

blu sniper: huntsman / razorback / kukri

ironically one of the few blu team members that actually stay put in the base. he doesnt call his folks as per aforementioned restrictions, but he has no beef with his red counterpart for that. the worst they do is get extremely competitive; theyre at the top of their game and even have stand offs of just aiming for hours until someone flinches.

blu spy ⭐: revolver / black rose / dead ringer / red-tape recorder

the man, the myth, the legend. more carefree and unserious than red spy, thats partially because he doesn't know about scout's relation to him. red spy found that out post-cloning, he's missing that one bit or character development that makes him a more mature and cold mercenary, but at this moment he's none the wiser. so aside from expected spy vs. spy shenanigans, their conflict is a bit more deeply rooted. he actually visits the red base a LOT, to only a few people's knowledge. makes a lot of long tangents.

[muchmossymess]

Okay I've been thinking more about my majoras mask boat boys au so here are some things (and cries for help)

So for those unfamiliar, majoras minecraft au (I think thats what I've been calling it??) is a relatively boat boys centric au but I want to contain other characters and such. Only problem, I dont watch that many people. So I call on the help of you lot of nerds! /aff

Oh and uh, if you don't know majoras mask, what are you doing with ur life go play it!! (or just learn a bit about it)

So we have etho as link and joel as tatl (fairy companion), grian as skull kid and jimmy as tael (also a fairy). That's about all I had confirmed back then, I have done a little thinking since then.

Mask salesman scar. You cannot tell me anything else it woks so perfectly. He keeps the masks in these sort of hidden compartments of his wheelchair, just like opens up a little door with a 'peruse my wares' look on his face.

Mumbo is the moon. No explanation needed. (I might make him someone else as well to give him a bit more of a role but like. cmon I had to)

Now in the more uncertain categories I've got postman pearl (duh, but I don't want to feel like im just shoving her to the side?), lizzie as either a great fairy (mby all of them bc why not) or zelda, bc a sheik lizzie would be great but she's not much in the story, and maybe oli (orionsound) is the zora mask, idr his name but he was weird and he was music so it feels appropriate.

Now onto a big hurdle is WHO WILL BE ANJU AND KAFEI!?!? Anju and kafei are THE love story of majoras mask, the are so cute and sad and I love them very much. I was first thinking impulse and bdubs (bc I am unoriginal and don't know many pairings, also the short bdubs jokes will never end) but then I was thinking hmm, maybe ren and martyn?, bc kafei has a cute lil canine mask and the fits ren and also he's the mayors son so like power? (can you tell I only watch like 3 people) and then martyn is there being all worried girlfriend (anju in game is not flattened to love interest dw).

I've also been thinking very baseline with a few of these but cleo as the gibdo mask man in ikana, gem as the fierce diety mask or maybe the goron mask, bdubs as romani (or epona lol), and like a ties/best/ect thing for the bombers (- etho ofc), maybe tango as cremia

Anyway so yeah because of the IMMENSE amount of characters I am asking for y'alls aid. Some other notable characters (that I know about) are: shikashi/the telescope guy, the professor, Pierre the scarecrow, the indigo-gos (especially lulu), deku princess, deku butler (and his dead son), sharp and flat, kotake and koume, kaepora gaebora/that really big fucking owl, the four giants, the rosa sisters, kamaro, guru guru, and finally, grog.

(Oh, and tingle is chat personified ;P)

[witawwy-ponyboy-curtis]

introduction post

My name's Adair

I mainly do traditional art because I'm absolutely ass at digital art

My main hyperfixations right now are

The Outsider's (biggest one)

Bonnie and Clyde

Newsies

Jeremy Jordan.. For some reason?

Jackets? Like, Jean jackets, varsity jackets, bomber jackets, etc. It's weird idk

Musical theater in general

I don't normally post on Tumblr? I mainly just scroll through it but yeah 🤷‍♀️

I say "Broski", " Broskito", "Y'all", " Folks", and "Guys" a lot so.. It will probably get annoying. My bad y'all

Thats all I can think of for now? If I think of anything else to add I'll probably edit this.

[sanyu-thewitch05]

Honestly the levels of degeneracy that some Twst characters displays just reaffirms my little headcanon that some of the characters would definitely be going to jail and or prison in their adult years.

Here’s my list and reasons why:

Idia Shroud:

He’d do some crazy shii like digging up bodies to recreate his first love. Or making a robot flesh suit for his virtual lover.

Probably end up in jail for stalking a person he follows online

Either that or it’s because he doing some Frankenstein type of bs.

Or he doxxed and swatted a person

Honestly there’s multiple things he could go to jail for

Including that Chris Chan like sweater.

Rook Hunt:

Do I really need to explain for this one?

It wouldn’t even be a day out of his graduation from NRC before he ends up in jail for stalking someone beautiful.

Or just stalking the beastmen in Sunset Savannah.

Probably had his computer and phone searched through only to find secret photos of people.

Now that I think of it, he’s definitely capable of kidnapping someone. His family is rich and has a lot of houses.

He gives off Misery energy at times.

Azul Ashengrotto/Jade Leech/Floyd Leech:

Again, do I need to explain for this one?

All three of them would end up in a jail cell together.

Azul for financial crimes. The Leech brothers for murder.

On the other hand, if you’re looking for a mafia boss and his cronies to be your boyfriends, you’re in luck!

Probably has people’s bones in his house.

Meanwhile, on land he’s most likely a narco/drug maker. Got a couple of dudes from Pomefiore to stick around and now they’re making and shipping illegal potions and powders across Twisted Wonderland.

Literally do not sign his contract. You’ll be his slave forever.

Luckily, Jade is the more sensible one.

Malleus Draconia/Sebek Zigvolt:

Malleus would go to jail because he kidnapped someone and refused to let them(Yuu) leave him.

He says Yuu is living their best life back home in their world.

Meanwhile Yuu is actually in a room that can only be accessed by him and Sebek with only Grim to keep them company.

He’d only get found out because Grim escaped and told on him to his grandma, who’s trying to live her best life in the East with Lilia. Only to find out her grandson is doing this.

Sebek would go to jail right with Malleus because of his obsessive loyalty.

It’s on suicide bomber levels. If Malleus told him to blow up a building he’s do it.

Luckily, Silver was spared from being near these two as he’s spending time with his father in the East.

Malleus would 100% pay Idia to make him a Yuu robot so that he’d always have us in some way.

Yuu has best hope Malleus never figured out the art of cloning and how to perfect it.

And last but not least.

Trey Clover

He’s the one making drugs, potions, and powders for Azul.

And you now who’s right next to him? Rook.

Trey may seem like a normal family man, but little does everyone know he’s making drugs on the side

Never should’ve trusted that smile of his

Thats why his bakery is booming

He puts little doses of crack with the sugar-

Only got busted when Azul and his crew got busted.

He serves his time, and just lives a normal life

Plus the community he’s in mainly believes Azul suckered him into the drug making like he did all the other works.

Little do they know, he did it voluntarily.

[icyfox17]

ITS TIME BOIS. IMA BE LIVEBLOGGING MY REACTION TO THIS ENTIRE SERIES BY THE LOVELY @the-amber-raven

Im about to go to work so idk why im starting now but yknow :D better now than never !! YIPPEEEE

Be prepared for a long ass post... I tend to scream a LOT

And this series is LONG

But i am EXCITEDDDD (and scared, very scared. Tsunami arc im staring at you)

Chapter One

I havent read many aus for this fandom (despite only having read aus for dsmp fandom LMAOO)

OHMYGODHFKFJ YHR DRAMATIC IRONY IS GOING TO KILL ME 😭😭 DBFNFMDKFMGD I CANT HANDLE THIS ALREADYDHFJ

I am so scared for when bobby finds out bro ohmhgod 😭😭😭

OHMUGODHDJDJFJF AAAAA AHFJDKFKG AAAA DHFKDKFJFKDKD BOBBY AND BUCK BOBBY AND BUCK BOBBY AND BUCK BOBBY AND BUCK AAAA DHFKD

HES SO FATHERLY I'M GONNA KMS DHFKSJFKDND SOSBSOSBSOBSOSBS

SGFJDKDKD OHMYGODDD HE DIDNT TELL BOBBY HES BECOMJNG A FIREFIGHTER??? DHFNFNFKDKGKFJF OH DEAR

Buck Buckley, love it

Shfkfkdd

STOP LYINGGFJDJDJD

OHMGFOD HES SO FATHERLY STOPPPDKFKFKFKFKFLFKFKFK I CANT HANDLE THISSS OHMYFJCKJFJDJDHFJDJFJF

He called him sunshine IMKILLINGMYSLDF who needs more proof that buck is literally ctommy COUGHS sorry anyways

CAN HE ADOPT ME CAN HE LITERALLY ADOPT ME PLEASE IMNGONANSNJVLEHDLFKDD

ATHENAAA!!! MOTHER!!!!!

SCREAMING NOT THE RHDOSDJKFJDD NOT THE DHSKDJDJDJD NOOO NOY THE KITCHEN BATHENA SCENE DHDLDJDLGJDKDJFKFF

AWEEEEFJJFFKDKKDKFKGDK THEYRE ALL SO SWEEETETESYDHFKF EXPLODINGNGKGG

Buck did WHAT??DHRJFKFKDKR

IM CRYINGNGNGNGNGF HOW STUBBORN WAS BUCK LMFAODJFKFKFKF

Buck is so sweet i cant do this

AWEEEJFJFKSKFKFPD

Im staring at this leg mention, is this the firetruck bombing...

OHMYFODJDKDKFJF THEYRESOCUTEHEJDJF I'M EXPLODING AND IRS ONLY BEEN FIVE SECONDS DHAKDJDKD

Ah, im getting flashbacks to meeting my dads wife

They kissed and i was SHOCKED lmfao i was like THIS EARLY?? dhfkdksld

Oh my god this is so CUTE DHFKDKDKFKFKF BUCK IS SO GOOD WITH HIM I CANT 😭😭😭

Ohnygod I CANT I CANT AMBER I CANT DO THISSSJFKDKDKDF I CANT HANDLE THISSHDKFK

Ur so clever at keeping them from finding out the identity reveal naturally dfndkdkfkfjdkskd

I CANT DO THISHDDJD

IM FANNING MY FACE RN THEYRE SO CUTE AAAAA DHFKSKD

OH GODHDKDKD NOT BOBBY ASKIGN ABOUT BUCKS FIRE TRAINGINGNDJDKDHAOFHDKJDKFHSKFJFKDKDJFKSHFKFKF

OH GODDDDDDD

OH GODFFJFKSJSLFJDKD

BUCK IS IN DANGER

UH OHHH SHFKSKDJFLD

IM GIGGLING LIKE A MAD MAN ON THE BUS RIGHT NOW FUCJFJDJFKDKD

OHMYGODJDJDKD BOBBYS GONNA BE PISSED HES GONNA BE PISSED OH NOOOO HDKXKSJSK OH FUCK DHDKSKFLF

Okay why was bobby being sus that couldn't just be him being protective fatherly could it?? Is there some secret trauma OHMYGOD IS. IS BOBBY LIKE. SCARED OF BUCK BECOMING A FIREFIGHTER BC ONE TIME HE BROUGHT HIM ALONG ON CALL AND THATS WHEN THE BOMBER THING HAPPENED AND HIS LEG GOT CRUSHED AND SO THATS WHY THEY KEEP MENTIONING HIS LEG AND WHY HE GOT WEIRD ABOUT CHRIS BEING INVITED TO STAY AT THE FIREHALL AND AWAY FROM THE ENGINES OH MY GODDDD

OHMYGODDDDDDJDJSKAKKLL

Okay chapter 1 done AND JUST IN TIME FOR WORK TOO YIPPPEEEE

AMBER THIS FIC IS SO GOOD IT'S GONNA DESTROY ME IM SO NOT OKAY AAAAAA

[swifty-fox]

What if I threw up (new lore just dropped and can you believe that Marge wore a bomber boy silk parachute as a wedding dress because 🥹)

a lot of brides did!!!! Thats so sweet though where did you read that??

[onetimemacaroni]

Pink lemonade on autumn bomber coats Peter Pan collars, but my daughter’s growing up She’s gonna be a lot like me But I don’t wanna be at all like me Oh, yellow buzz-cuts, pulling out stingers You’re telling me I’m holding up eleven fingers And stranger things than death can happen To lab rat girls and pretty white rabbits But everybody knows that, nobody knows that Everybody’s in on everybody’s business This isn’t my first Christmas I know mistletoe when I see it Baby, could you play along with me? Baby, would that be alright with you? And when we find out what’s wrong with me Could you tell me how I’m right for you? Baby, could you play along with me? Baby, would that be alright with you? And when we find out what’s wrong with me Could you tell me how, could you tell me how and if I’m still pretty? Cigarette burns, laugh lines, wide dimples If they could see the future back when times were simple Would they kiss your cheek or yank the bandage off? Let you speak or take advantage of how If everyone’s sick, well then, nobody can catch it And if everybody’s different, how could anybody match? And we’re looking through the pockets of the hand-me-downs we laid out Wondering if we’ll fit into the yesterdays we played out Everybody knows that, nobody knows that Everybody’s all up in my god damn business This isn’t my first kiss, it's better to be lost than loved, now, isn’t it? Baby, could you play along with me? Baby, would that be alright with you? And when we find out what’s wrong with me Could you tell me how I’m right for you? Baby, could you play along with me? Baby, would that be alright with you? And when we find out what’s wrong with me Could you tell me how, could you tell me how and if I’m still pretty? Walking bikes home with a scraped-knee, sunset smudged across your brow Warmer tears than you’ve grown used to since then A toast to the nosebleed seats and the big dream sequence where you’re found Guilty of your innocence and gently sent right back to bed Everybody knows that, nobody knows that Everybody’s all up in my motherfucking business This isn’t my first anything This isn’t my first anything Everybody knows that, nobody knows that Everybody’s in on everybody’s business This isn’t my first lyric I know exactly how I should finish it Baby, could you play along with me? Baby, would that be alright with you? And when we find out what’s wrong with me Could you tell me how I’m right for you? Baby, could you play along with me? Baby, would that be alright with you? After all of that's been done to me, could you tell me how, could you tell me how, could you tell me What’s so wrong about what’s wrong with me? I’m just trying to do what’s right by you What’s so wrong about what’s wrong with me? Oh, I’m just trying to do what’s right by you Baby, could you play along with me? Baby, would that be alright with you? After all of that's been done with me Could you tell me how, could you tell me how Could you tell me how?

fun fact: thats my fav ww song

[steelycunt]

what do pride s and r look like in your mind? what do they look like and wear in the 80s?

hii! fun fun fun question thank you for asking ive had so much fun with the eighties setting and fashion etc <3 i will break this into each boy starting with s..

in terms of look umm certain constants to my s always and my r as in hes still got his shoulder length black curls hes always got a gay ass silver earring in sometimes a little hoop sometimes a tiny hoop with a dangly pearl or a bead or something...he's not so crazy different from seventies s i think ive drawn more on eighties fashion for some of the other characters especially james but like he's still got the staple black leather jacket although this one has lots of badges fastened to it like something out of the young ones. the jeans are tighter..lots of tight white t-shirts...button ups except he hasnt done the buttons up..

r is a little different because of his setting like. sometimes shaven sometimes unshaven...fluffy frizzy brown hair (NEVER. blond. NEVER. auburn.) which gets longer and shorter depending on the chapter and whether his mam's cut his hair or not so sometimes its curling about his ears and then sometimes he's got a shorter back and sides...fashion wise his clothes are a bit more plot relevant so in my head his clothes (with one exception) come exclusively hand me downs from his father or things his mam has bought him or stuff he's had since he was a teen which kinda doent fit him now. so a lot of his outfits are drawn from the way the miner characters in the film dressed/general working-mans fashion in 1984 and its a lot of dark colours your browns your navy your khaki/dark greens your blacks...lots of jumpers and pullovers over buttoned shirts some checked patterns if he's feeling fancy...lots of heavy jackets donkey jackets bombers etc... screencap from film below for visuals ->

anyway yah!! thats the main components of the general look for those two...for side characters ive been able to explore a bit more and i love getting to dress characters up when i write so theres a lot of that and a lot of loud eighties makeup and bad fashion choices...lots of fun!!

[pumpkinsy0]

Dahlia,Tiara, and Curly (fem) clothing style? Do you think they act more tomboyish or fem? Also how would the Shepard gang function work in a genderbend version?

before i start, NONE of them r girly girls, not one of em

for dahlia, like at first glance yea sure its tomboyish for the time, but if u thought about it, its more on the feminine side, button down that has the first few undone and its not fully tucked in or tight shirt thats tied at the stomach, leather jacket, bandana tied in her hair to keep it outta her way, flat shoes, and a belt, and high waisted pants

she wants to be treated like a princess in the sense that she wants to b spoiled and treated well, but doesnt want to b held down, very feisty and aggressive, totally upfront

for tiara its on the tomboy side but once again, not by a lot, plus its baggy, and doesnt exactly dress like a greaser???? but she can fit in just fine and shes fine w that, she wears dark slacks, simple t shirt, and a leather bomber jacket dally gave her, and shitty sneakers, thats rlly it, cant particularly afford to dress up and even then she doesnt bother to

very down to earth, doesnt care for a lot of things, u leave her alone and she’ll leave u alone, doesnt try to intimidate but she can still do it unintentionally

curly,,,,my lover girl,,,w curly, she has a leather jacket w some customization, partially bc tia had to patch it up and bc she just wanted to b #different to make her look cooler, she wears tight fitting tshirts, high wasted pants cuffed at the bottom or some shorts, and a bandana, either tucked in her pocket or put in her hair, some boots, and if she was feelin it those fingerless gloves

she acts a mix of both??? feminine and tomboyish??? shes always ready for a fight so she rarely if ever wears a skirt/dress or a bandana around her neck, but also wants to b treated right by a guy (or girl, pony im looking at u) and b fawned over and would act more girly to try and get what she wants

as for how the shepard gang would function, i dont think they would b as feared considering theyre a group of girls and yknow, time period misogyny, they arent rlly THAT much of a organized crime gang, more so a group of girls looking out for each other but they do dabble in a bit of illegal things to get money and have gotten into it w other girl gangs