#the bbies

[sleeplesssmoll]

So like since necrologist can see ghost and all that communicate with the dead and stuff

What if she can see Isabella and the ring just floating around the suitcase or even just vertin herself trying to make sure that their classmate is doing okay

Would they be angry? At vertin or the foundation since they didn't know it was constantine who hijacked the whole thing

What would they feel about the other arcanist? And who else can see them?

I've thought about this too, but so far they can see the dead which seems to be different from the "Reversed". There seems to be some type of afterlife present since Spirits and such are confirmed entities. However, the Reversed don't seem to enter that afterlife. They're just...gone.

The real question is "where" do they go if not the after life? Back in time? Which time? What is time anyway??? We may have this debunked later but so far the Reversed have made no comebacks or appearances unlike those who have died.

As for Isabella and Ring, I'm sure they're hearts would break for Vertin if they saw her fate as TK. Smoltin dropping to her knees in the rain while everyone vanished. It's devestating. They were all part of a sick plan and now Vertin is forced to watch people disappear over and over again. The Ring and Isabella were both brave but kind kids. They held Vertin's hand when they opened the door together. They fought with her until the end. I don't think they'd blame her for what happened.

Not even Mesmer does. She was also deceived and lied to by Constantine. However, she doesn't have hostility toward Vertin. It reads more like "why do you keep doing this" because it ends up with Vertin getting hurt.

She didn't have to tell the truth to Sonetto about the Foundation actually holding Vertin hostage in AS, but she chose to. The SPDM kids have a bond despite the different paths they chose (or were forced into).

It makes me wonder if we'll ever see Sonetto, Mesmer, and Matilda's reaction to Vertin's official promotion to Timekeeper.

What happened when Vertin, the leader of the rebellion, returns without her people?

[helianskies]

8 and 14 engspa for the ship asks please (you know me)

yes i do hehe c:

8. what they argue about

everything and nothing. there'll be tiny tiffs about things like: 'but it was my turn to do the washing up!', or 'you forgot to buy eggs!', or 'i'm driving, so i pick the music!'. silly things. not serious things. or maybe if arthur keeps buying more plants for the garden and there's no room. or toni buys another new pan and tries to hide it. there's a moment of 'uhh... did we really need more?' but it passes fast, because it doesn't actually matter. it's not a big deal. and if they've done something to make themselves happier, then who are they to get in the way of that?

the only times they might actually argue will be times where there's a lot of stress in their lives, and even small things will set them off. they're both good at letting things build up before blowing their lids, and it can get ugly. some time apart, or an open and honest conversation, will help. they recognise that they're similar - sometimes too similar...

oh, and of course, if they're watching football or something and are supporting opposite teams (god forbid it's an international friendly), if one of them celebrates a bit too hard then they're sleeping on the sofa that night :)

14. what nicknames they call each other

i reckon arthur has a whole arsenal of nicknames and petnames under his belt. changes on the daily. he can go from calling toni 'darling' or 'sweetheart' to later calling him literally anything whacky and wonderful, like 'pumpkin', 'buttercup', 'boss man', 'honey bunny', 'everything that is good and right in this world'... he likes the way toni will smile or laugh, especially the more elaborate or ridiculous they get. one of life's little joys.

with toni, i've always maintained that he'll call arthur 'turrón' - i think that's the one nickname he'd always use. sweet like nougat, with a bit of a bite. but on the whole i think he uses nicknames less than arthur does. he'll adopt the usual 'amor', 'querido', 'tesoro', of course, but arthur is a relentless force in that department, there's no way he can compete haha

[ ship ask game here! ]

[ann-chovi]

HEY HEY LOOK IT'S 10-YEAR-OLD ART OF MY WIFE'S AND MY OCS LIKE THEY'RE IN THE LITTLE MERMAID HAHA

[blackbloodedisabel]

me ranting to myself about the parallels and relationships between my OCs (it's 1am)

[amberluvsbugs]

CHAPTER 3 OF POPPY PLAYTIME IS PUBLIC I CAN FINALLY SHARE MY SKETCHES OF ME BULLYING THE PURPLE GOOBER.

[flourish-of-steel]

[ellylly]

I LOVE THIS SO MUCH MY FAVORITE ART OF THEM NOW ><

[samijen]

jester!! ...and sprinkle!! somehow,, still alive !! 😂

[lupinflowrs]

platonic lilypad BUT lily is kind of drunk in the middle of a gryffindor house party so ofc sirius is there for her<333

[tomahachi12]

I couldn’t stop thinking about little baby harpy chick J, I just had to draw her with (a slightly younger) Tessa as well.

also bonus puppy N and kitten V

[albaricomics]

Poor boy Francis is rlly going through it LMAO

Love the thought on "wait she's the pregnant one here, she needs to vomit too" 😭😭😭C'MON FRANCIS PUT YOURSELF TOGETHER.

ME WHEN I POST TWO DAYS IN A ROW?? WHAT!!!!

@albaricomics , your tags are really funny and give me the best art ideas. PLZ KEEP THEM COMING, I'm doing the child support one next, I prommy, it's coming very soon (probably in the next few days).

Thankfully, my Emetophobia (phobia of vomiting) doesn't really affect me via art or fiction, so this one was still fun to do!! :DD

[hanjlsung]

minsung | 08082024

[sweeetcheeese]

"𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦,

𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭."

It's been a while since I've done some angst. Jack is THE og sickly victorian child lmao.

[asfodelle]

Naps.

[blackbloodedisabel]

I hope i am not only a mutual to you but also an unbearable and grating presence

[hellfire--cult]

It was your first ever thanksgiving with Eddie, and you sadly had to work the day before and part time on the same day of the festivity. You were completely destroyed you couldn't cook anything at all for Eddie and Wayne, but--

Eddie outdid himself.

He made the turkey the day before, the smell of it filling up your nostrils when you entered your small apartment. The pumpkin pie was ready to be put in the oven the next day where you worked in the morning.

When you came back from work in the afternoon, there were mashed potatoes with gravy on the table as well, a green bean casserole, and the turkey, and Wayne brought in homemade bread and a pumpkin pie for the fridge.

You could almost cry from how amazing Eddie was to you, knowing you would be stressed from work, and going out of his way to get recipes and follow the steps like a soldier. When you chewed on the turkey, your eyes filled with tears from delight, because it was delicious, and emotion, turning to talk to him,

"We could of ordered stuff, you didn't have to do it all alone." And he was confused at your comment but smiled, kissing your shoulder.

"You don't deserve a pizza for Thanksgiving. You deserve this and if I wasn't running out of time, I would of cooked more things for you." Wayne was only rolling his eyes at the sweet filled interaction and you were just looking at your boyfriend with adoration in your eyes.

"Why?"

"Because I love you and like I said, you deserve the best and I will be the one to bring that for you. Now shut up and eat."

Oh, but another feeling surged through you. This man wanted to take care of you, love on you, dote on you, protect you, pamper you, and just make you the happiest person in the world. You looked down at the stuffed turkey on your plate--

You were impatient now. His laughter and his voice when he talked, his mannerisms of giving a squeeze to your hand or your thigh, and you didn't want to be mean but-- You needed Wayne to go. Your love for Eddie was exploding in other ways, keeping it romantic, but you were in need of showing it to him.

So when Wayne finally left, Eddie sighed and started picking the left overs, but you immediately slammed your hands on the table, making him squeal from the scare.

"Sweetheart, what the actual fu--"

"Take off your pants."

The comment echoed throughout the small living room, with the plate of mashed potatoes in his hands while he stared wildly your way. If he squinted enough, he could see your nostrils flaring and probably steam coming out of them.

"What did you say--"

"You fucking heard me. I need to show you how grateful I am or I will lose my goddamn mind." Your voice was coming through your teeth while Eddie was putting down the plate on the table again and he raised his hands at you as if taming a wild animal.

"Baby, you don't need to do anything, it was a pleasure--"

"I swear to god Eddie, I want to suck your dick until you are dehydrated and I want you to stuff me like you did with that fucking turkey. So... Get. Those. Pants. Off."

Who knew you could get rid of pants in 1.2 seconds? Not Eddie.