#the callisto family

[rexscanonwife]

Kepler has had three previous masters before being assigned as Brea's padawan. He was starting to get used to the rejection, but something feels a little different about it this time around...

AKA OH MY GOD I ACTUALLY PULLED IT OFF 😭😭😭💖🫶💖🫶💖🫶💖 I've wanted to do this audio with them for SO long, I tried once before but it didn't meet my standards but now I've made my vision come to life! I feel so proud to finally start seeing my projects come together! (Taglist and some illustrations below)

Taglist♡: @me-myself-and-my-fos @tiny-cloud-of-flowers @sunstar-of-the-north @dearly-beeloved @adoredbyalatus

@changeling-selfship @crushes-georg @cherry-bomb-ships @rosieaurora

@rejaytionships @sunflawyer @in-true-blue-love @tropicalgothships @little-miss-selfships @hotrodharts

@cupiidzbow @frozenhi-chews @limey-self-inserts @candyheartedchy

[honestly-oceanie]

Marked me like a bloodstain || the dangerous ones edition + some additionals

Synopsis: drawing something on them

Warnings: if you are in a relationship where you are scared of your own significant other, leave the relationship already before it becomes more difficult. A romantic relationship must have mutual respect, trust, comfort and security with one another, it is not always about the butterflies and blushing.

《Dion Agriche, Jeremy Agriche, Rezef Hill, Dylan Sean Blade, Eros Orna Vasilios + two additionals | gn!reader》

{Supposedly fluff♡ | ▪︎imagine/scenario▪︎}

The Way To Protect The Female Lead's Older Brother

Dion Agriche

🦋 You decided to do this for no apparent reason. Or you just wanted a reaction from him.

🦋 You asked Dion for him to hand you his arm, he stared at you first as if questioning you why... now you really started to regret asking as his sharp gaze was rather uncomfortable.

🦋 Before you could retract your request, Dion reach his hand out to you without a word, indicating that you may do as you please. It took you awhile to process his action but you chirpily did as you initially planned. Using the pen against his skin.

🦋 You proudly showed him your artwork and explained it to him knowing that he definitely does not understand it. He just nodded then ruffled your hair before leaving. Now you're left wondering if this was even worth it at all.

🦋 Meanwhile outside the door, Dion stares at the doodle you did on his palm. It felt weird having the pen's ink on his skin though it did no much harm on him except painting some part of his skin black, he certainly won't use a pen as a weapon as he deems it useless.

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The Way To Protect The Female Lead's Older Brother

Jeremy Agriche

🦋 "You will do anything for me, right?" You asked your boyfriend and he nodded vigorously.

🦋 You asked him to sit still and closed his eyes and Remy followed you obediently. He could feel something poking on his cheek that seems to have a liquid substance but he didn't dare peek as you haven't told him to open his eyes and he trust you with his life.

🦋 After you completed your drawing, you let him open his eyes and you pass him the hand mirror so he could see it. Jeremy's eyes widen as he sees what you have done, he takes a close inspection of it.

🦋 You're growing anxious and scared, had you crossed Remy's invisible line? You had always been free to do as you please with him as he allows you too that you forgot about boundaries. But before you knew it, he tackles you with a tight hug and started showering you with kisses, he tells you to do it again. After both of you are satisfied, you ruffled his hair as you professed your love for him, grateful that he still allows you to do things.

🦋 Remy won't mind whatever you want to do with him as long as you do it within the confines of his safe and private room.

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The Villainess Is A Marionette

Rezef Hill

"Prince of Eldyme Empire"

🦋 You've been so bored out of you mind these past few days, you can't talk to anyone unless you want them to be gone, your servant's changes almost everyday depending on their loyalty to their master, whom is your partner, Prince Rezef.

🦋 Kayena does visit you at times to keep your sanity intact but not for too long, for some reason Prince Rezef just knows when to interrupt.

🦋 Since you pretty much have no one but him then he should be your target right? He doesn't want you to rely on anyone but him then so be it.

🦋 You ordered your current personal attendant to call for him, after a few Rezef finally came and told the servant to leave you alone. He then sat down beside you and asks why you called for him, you told him that you wanted to spend some time with him and asked him to give you his hand and he didn't hesitate, glad with your willingness and obedience.

🦋 He was quite amused when you started drawing on his palm. He knew you like art so much, maybe he should give you an art room as a reward for reciprocating his love. After you finished, you gave him a kiss on the cheek and thank him for his cooperation, you tried to be as lovely as you could with him to avoid upsetting him and might get yourself killed

🦋 He gave you that prince charming smile again and told you: "Anything for my princess." As he kisses your cheek too.

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I Tamed A Tyrant And Ran Away/ The Taming Of The Tyrant

Dylan Sean Blade

"The 13th Prince"

🦋 Dylan had receive losses in his life, first his mother, next his master, and now he obviously won't allow the same with you.

🦋 As the ink of the quill pen that you are holding spread across his skin, it reminds him that you are still there. As your warm hand holds his arm to keep him steady, it assures him that you are a real existence and not just a fragment of hallucination of his fever dream.

🦋 Soon you completed your work, Dylan kissed your palm that once held the quill pen previously. He swore to you in his heart, anything you wish upon, just order him at your will and he is eternally at your service. That is if you reciprocate the same loyalty to him.

🦋 He'll do anything you say as long as you stay and don't run away.

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Your Throne/ I Want To Be You, Just For A Day

Eros Orna Vasilios

"Crown Prince of the Vasilios Empire"

🦋 As the assistant of the Crown Prince, it was customary that you will meet other people, yet however, the Crown Prince seem to disagree. For some odd reason he likes to keep you to himself, he normally doesn't allow you to meet other people, which you're actually glad about as you don't like to socialize anyways.

🦋 Today is unfortunately an exception, you are forced to be a part of a meeting. You know it's going to involve a lot of people but you didn't expect it to be this many. Your social anxiety is getting the best of you, you're really really trying your best to seem normal as possible. Still, you can't help it when you fidget.

🦋 You subconsciously started swinging the pen that is in between your thumb and index finger. You didn't notice that the point touches the Crown Prince skin as you swing it.

🦋 Eros suddenly grabbed your hand, forcing you to a stop. You flinch at the sudden contact (hopefully no one noticed), you turn to look at the Crown Prince beside you. He put the meeting to a halt and asked everyone to scram.

🦋 After all others had left, he turned to you, his hand still holding yours while his other hand held your jaw. His gaze on you was so sharp and intimidating you couldn't face him at all so instead you looked down and there you saw what you had done.

🦋 Your nervousness and shock was completely visible to Eros who laughed at the sight. It wasn't helpful at all, you know what kind of person your boss is and it made you feel scared of him, already overthinking of what may happen to you, yet Eros only calmly stood up from his seat and held your jaw stronger, making you look up at him.

🦋 He merely told you to calm yourself first before you return to his office. With that, he patted your head before leaving you alone with your thoughts.

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2 Additionals 《Callisto Regulus, Cale Henituse》

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Death Is The Only Ending For The Villainess/ Villains Are Destined To Die

Callisto Regulus

"Crown Prince of the Eorka Empire"

🦋 Since you had nothing to do, you decided to go annoy your partner. As you arrive in his office, you just slam open the door and there, revealed your peacefully sleeping partner resting on his table with his arms as his pillow.

🦋 But you weren't just gonna stop there just because he is sleeping. After closing the door, you approach the table Callisto is sleeping at. Your eyes comes across the pen that lays beside him.

🦋 Grinning evilly, you pick up the pen and started doodling on Callisto's face. After some time, you notice his brows furrowing, indicating that he was going to fully awake soon, so you place back the pen from where you found it to avoid suspicion and skedaddled before you get caught.

🦋 Callisto stretched his arms that he used as his pillow. Finally getting the motivation, he stood up from his seat and decided to walk around a bit, as he walked past a mirror he noticed something and stopped on his tracks, he walks back to the mirror and saw his face now covered with doodles.

🦋 There is only one person that he allows to enter in his office without needing permission nor knocking and that person is most certainly the culprit of this. But he needs to wash his face first.

🦋 Callisto finally found the culprit, reading a book at the library as if they hadn't done nothing at all. A dark shadow looms over you thus you couldn't read properly anymore, you were going to scold whoever it was yet it turned out to only be your partner, Callisto, who was smiling back at you.

🦋 I suggest you sleep with one eye open tonight, he warned, and you were obviously gonna take this advice as you know very well what was gonna happen on your beauty sleep.

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Trash Of The Count's Family/ Lout Of Count's Family

Original! Cale Henituse

🦋 You and Cale have known since you were just little kids, you two had grown with such a strong friendship, you both were unseparable and unbreakable.

🦋 Lately you've been noticing that things have been a little different between you and your great friend. You both had barely spend time with each other not even trying to check up on the other. You've been busy with your duties as the heir of your family, and Cale busy doing his own stuff. Even when you both happen to cross paths with each other, he acts as though he doesn't notice you at all. Today however, he couldn't turn around anymore.

🦋 You were sitting on the tree you and Cale had claimed as your own, accompanied with leaves dancing with the wind as you compose poems on your newly-bought notebook yet you feel so uninspired. Your heart couldn't help but feel restless as you began to comprehend the growing distance between you and Cale.

🦋 Had you done or said something insensitive to him without realizing? No that couldn't be possible, you're aware of topics that are deemed taboo to Cale. Is it because you haven't spend a spare time with him? But Cale is knows how you are busy with your duties and you did promised to him that if you had the chance, you'd take a day off with him. Is it because you hadn't checked up on him? You know how reckless he can be yet miraculously he can still stand on his own two feet. You trust him a lot to know that he'll be fine though you still feel worried about him everytime.

🦋 And speaking of the devil, there he is, standing beside you with wide eyes as he didn't expect to face you today. You grab his legs and forcedly plop him down beside before he could run off, you are on top of him with your hands on either side of his head to avoid him from escaping. While you are determined to bring back the bond you both once shared, Cale's face is almost of the same color of his hair, he is extremely flustered from the position you're both in, if anyone could see this they would surely misunderstand.

🦋 You confronted Cale and he explained to you that he just didn't want to bother you at all, you sighed in relief, you thought you had done something wrong to him. You moved back to the place you were originally sitting as Cale finally gets to sit down properly.

🦋 You fiddled with the pen you were holding, then suddenly you remembered a memory from your childhood with Cale. You indicate to Cale for him to give you his hand and he did, wondering what you were gonna do but didn't dare ask. You started doodling on his wrist, a stickman and a stickwoman both holding ice creams.

🦋 "Is this–hmm... is this suppose to be us?" Cale guessed, you nodded cheerfully then asked him if he still remembered that day, and he cracked in a fit of laughter remembering that time you both tasted ice cream for the very first time, your reaction was most amusing.

🦋 The sun had already set to let the moon shine for the night, yet none of you bothered as you and Cale were too busy remembering memories you both share since your childhood up until now.

🦋 Who would have thought that happiness can be cut short that easily. Those laughter that you should cherish fades into mere memories. It was only yesterday but today is a new day, and new day can come new beginnings.

🦋 You didn't expect that your friend who just came back to normal, is not him. Your friend you've had a strong bond with, is not him anymore. Your friend you grown to love, will never be him. But is it really over just like this?

🦋 Same bodies but different souls. Can you really not be happy with him anymore? Are you really gonna lose this friendship? Could there really be no bond that may form at all? Is it really impossible to fall in love with the new him as he is? Or will you still cling to the hope for him to return as he was?

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Honestly, Oceanie

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[inked-night]

Penelope: Forgive my boldness, but… are you trying to court me?

Callisto: Yes, for the past four months *He admits firmly, revealing a bold and playful smile* I appreciate that you’ve finally noticed.

Choi Han: Ah, that clears up the mystery of such extravagant gifts.

Cale: As well as Xiao’s growing hostility in your presence *He comments with a hum, crossing his arms as he takes a seat next to the dark-haired man*

Penelope: I-I thought all those details were a show of camaraderie *She articulates incredulously, bringing both hands to her face in a vain attempt to calm the tide of emotions overwhelming her* This turned out to be more complicated than I imagined… *She exhales a sigh before setting her gaze on the young blond man, who returns the gesture with joy* You’ve been playing with me all this time!

Callisto: In my defense, I never confirmed that I aspired to be merely a "comrade" *He steps forward boldly, leaning slightly to hold her hand, tracing soft and rhythmic circles on it. Fascinated by how those emerald eyes study him with intense apprehension, appearing fiercely cautious of any small gesture of his* Besides, it’s too late to back out now, so I respectfully request your kind cooperation to let this romance between us continue.

[theindescribable1]

Doodle pages I did with my Friend!

[smolldust]

I thought of a better idea of day two of cringetober so whoah oc art be upon ye

Anyways new oc her name is Saphyra Roh she’s a lesbian tiefling and she has a crush on Callisto, but to her being a tsundere and Calli being aroace, Cal just thinks Saph has some really weird obsession with bullying her.

[kuroneko1815]

Imperial Domesticity: Winter Days

Penelope and Callisto create fun winter traditions and heal their inner child in the process.

Penelope looked at the glistening snow and watched as the servants cleared paths in the snow. It was her fifth winter in the palace and the first since she’d become Empress. She gently stroked her womb and smiled at the thought that in a few months, she would be able to hold her baby in her arms.

Callisto came in, doors opening gently so as not to startle her. It had become a routine for him to check up on her at least once every hour or two. Her lover of five years and husband of mere weeks, he was an overly protective and doting man, and was quite a devoted husband, and one that she had no doubt would be a wonderful father to their little baby.

She smiled at him, a hand held out and waited patiently as he crossed the room and pulled her into a hug from behind. Their intertwined hands on her stomach, his face buried in her neck, tickling it with his breath. He hummed in contentment.

“I’ve dismissed court, there’s too much snowfall anyway and it seems as though more will come as the hours progress.” He said. “I sent them away through magical means.”

“And the paperwork?”

“I’ve finished it all.” He said proudly. “So we have the whole day off.”

Usually, such a statement would be met with a suggestion to retire to bed which often led to a bout of love making but Penelope had gotten a different idea. She had heard that the large reflecting pool in the garden had frozen over and she had already had some preparations made before hand for such an occasion.

“If you’re free, would you care to join me for a stroll about the gardens?”

“Won’t you be cold?” He asked her worriedly. Her attentive husband was always worrying over her health, especially now.

“I’ll be fine.”

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“What are we doing? Callisto asked as he eyed the shoes.

“Ice skating.” She explained as she waited for her husband to finish tying on her shoes, something he’d been quite insistent about.

“Ice…skating?”

“Yes, we’ll be doing something fun today that isn’t within our usual activities.”

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Callisto had picked it up immediately, something Penelope wasn’t surprised about, the man had perfect balance and could master almost anything in an instant. One of the things he struggled with was giving her independence, his need to know everything about her, to be able to ensure that nothing untoward was happening around her, meant that he had manipulated as much of her environment as he could, even the personnel she had worked with as an archaeologist. He’d gotten much better since that first argument they’d had when she ran away to the duchy and she could often bring him in line with a long conversation. And now that they were married, it was as though something had settled in him.

They laughed together as they spun around, hand in hand, over the reflecting pool he’d had placed in when he had begun planning the wedding, a feature for the gardens to commemorate their wedding. The wind whipped around as they twirled and danced, gliding on the ice. She loved watching him smile, watching him enjoy life and experience these things that a normal person would have had in a normal and loving childhood.

She loved sharing these new experiences with him as they tried to explore things they’d missed out on. Him from his duty and the war, and her through poverty and abuse in both lives.

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They went ice skating every day as much as the weather permitted it, and they took Judith along as well when she was born. Judith, strapped to her father’s chest, often stared wide eyed at her surroundings, wings fluttering in excitement, a high pitched shriek of laughter as they played in the snow.

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On Judith’s third winter, Penelope had decided on something new. Yes, they had gone ice skating, made snow men and snow angels, and now… now they were going up hill to where a sled would be waiting for all three of them. Callisto was now used to her wild ideas of play and went along with it easily enough, knowing that this was just as much for the two of them as it was for their daughter.

“Judith and I are getting on first.” She said. “And you come in after us, and then we’ll go down hill. Alright?”

He eyed the sled suspiciously. “Penelope, sleds like these are dangerous and they’re only useful for carrying supplies through wintery terrain.”

“Just trust me, it’ll be fun.”

He sighed, giving in easily, most likely knowing that he wouldn’t be able to change her mind nor win an argument against her.

She had sat down first, placing Judith on her lap and tying themselves down. Penelope wasn’t stupid, she had the sled made so that there would be magical protections in place to keep them safe, and she had the hill inspected after choosing one that wasn’t too steep.

Callisto got in after making sure that they were really secure. And then he braced himself, an arm around her and Judith before he kicked the ground and pushed them over the edge. Judith screamed loudly, a wide smile on her face as they sped down the hill.

When they finally stopped, Judith waved her hands. “Again! Again! More sled! Mama, Servant! More!” She demanded.

“Well, who am I to say no to my little princess?” Callisto asked as they got off the sled. He easily lifted it up with one hand and they trekked back up the hill.

After an hour or so of continuous sledding, Penelope had one last thing she wanted to do before they went back. As Callisto handed the sled over to a waiting servant, Penelope picked up some snow and made it into a ball, aimed for her husband and flung it as he was turning back to her. It hit him square in the face.

She laughed at the stupefied expression on his face. There was no killer intent, no malice or any of the sort to alert him. Just his wife’s regular mischief and good humour.

He huffed and picked up some snow as well. And with that, the imperial snowball fight began. Judith had even joined in, throwing a few poorly aimed and poorly compacted snow balls at her father before she merely jumped on him, ‘tackling’ him to the ground and tickling him into ‘submission’, though in truth it was her adorability that had gotten her husband to submit. Thus ending the snowball fight.

After dusting themselves off, they walked back into the sun palace and Penelope ordered some cookies and hot chocolate with marshmallows brought in for an afternoon treat. The quick change in clothes allowed her orders to be met and the three of them cuddled on a fur rug in front of the fireplace, a soft, warm, and fluffy blanket covering them as they had their treats.

She listened to Judith’s stories of her adventures and lessons, listened to Callisto’s voice reading one of their daughter’s favourite stories, and she herself sang some lullabies until their baby fell asleep. Yes, this was the perfect day among many other perfect days she’d had since she had been with Callisto.

Her eyes soft as she gazed at her husband who was staring at their daughter with so much love. The shadows in his eyes were mostly gone now, chased away by the love he surrounded himself in. And every time she found a new way to replace those horrible associations of war and death he had with things as mundane and fun as sleds with something fun and exciting, she felt as though she had won a great victory. In a way, she felt as though every time she made these core memories for her daughter, she and Callisto were also healing from the scarred and tormented children they’d been.

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Their winter day traditions kept evolving, growing as the time passed and their family expanded and grew. Their children adapting and playing on their own when their parents were too busy. But it wasn’t uncommon for Penelope and Callisto to take one day in the winter when they’d be able to just spend time with their family rather than do some work.

The rug cuddles became more complex as they shifted around, pillows on the floor as they made little forts with the blankets and chairs, the servants already anticipating Penelope’s request for treats. The children would put on little acts or perform the songs or poems they’d written. Sometimes they’d fall asleep there, having taken their dinner in the family room, and wake up to their gift giving day. Her own take on Christmas and Saturnalia. And Penelope knew or at least she hoped, decades down the line, when her children began families of their own, they would continue with these traditions and cherish them. Holding these memories together as precious to them as they are to Callisto and Penelope.

I had this idea when I was shovelling snow the other week and one of the dad’s was running down the road for our little hill street with his daughter on a sled and pulling her back up. I wanted them to have this happy moment with Judith. And in the future, their other children would experience it as well. Penelope also liked the fact that she was changing Callisto’s perceptions of winter. Before they met, he hated it with a passion given the difficulty it made with moving his army and supplies, the fact that his men died from the cold, and the memories of the snow red with blood. The way the sleds were only used for the supplies also made him associate it with those negative memories.

After he met Penelope, she would spend winters in the palace because it was too cold to dig and the ground froze anyway so there was no point in her trying to excavate. But then she brought in mistletoe kisses, gift exchanges, New Year’s kisses, and now all of these other activities that he did with her and their family like skating, snow angels, snow men, snowball fights, sledding, rug cuddles, pillow forts. It was something so amazing he couldn’t help but look forward to snow days.

P.S. A love twice lived’s second chapter is now out.

[mossmanismoss]

Redesigned Callisto for the 8th time

[thegradus2]

Random voice hcs lol

Lout of the counts family

Cale Henituse - Thom Yorke

Rosalyn - Chappell Roan

Alver Crossman - Chris Isaak

Clopeh Sekka - Army Of Lovers (lead singer)

Villains are destined to die

Penelope Eckhart - Pomme

Callisto Regulus - Ryan Reynolds

Eclise - Abel

PLEASE TUMBLR PLEASE DONT NUKE MY POST PLEAS,

[ohmystarrynight]

“God I wish trains were real” -Shelli

That way there I could take a selfie with one like Stanley and Lydia did :)

[ivyinforests]

Callisto referring to Gabrielle as “the friendship of your life” when talking to Xena is so funny to me. Did they switch it from “love” at the last minute? Was this sentence scientifically engineered to sound as gay as possible or did it just happen? Was this just a common phrase in the 90s?

[rexscanonwife]

Hell yes it is oc time babey!!! This is my togruta oc, Yora Tos, who was Brea's master when she was but a young padawan learner! 💖🫶💖

She was never offered a spot on the jedi council due to her being a little too new-age but she loved younglings and was perfectly happy teaching the next generation! Her personality was incredibly laid-back, and when little firecracker Brea was assigned to her, the council was hoping she might be able to calm the young one a little. Unfortunately for them, Yora had a very hands-off 'children will be children' attitude that gave Brea a LOT of freedom instead 😂 she wasn't UNWILLING to discipline her, but she did think Brea would benefit more from learning the consequences of her actions firsthand rather than reprimanding her too often, which eventually she did learn! The two remained very close even after Brea's knightship and I think Yora would have loved to take on other padawan after that, but the war sort of got in the way.

Her features are very soft, her gentle nature is reflected in her rounded patterns as opposed to the usually sharp-edged togruta patterns. Her colors are mainly cool, including her kyber crystal, as I think of her personality being much like flowing water and I wanted that to show it in her design. Her lightsaber also has a tulip-bud tip that I saw in the cartoon saloon star wars short 'Screechers Reach' and thought would be very fitting for her! Her first outfit design was kimono inspired but I decided to go the saree route instead in the second pic!

Taglist♡: @me-myself-and-my-fos @tiny-cloud-of-flowers @sunstar-of-the-north @dearly-beeloved @adoredbyalatus @changeling-selfship @crushes-georg @miutonium @cherry-bomb-ships @rosieaurora @rejaytionships @sunflawyer @in-true-blue-love @tropicalgothships @little-miss-selfships @hotrodharts @cupiidzbow @frozenhi-chews @limey-self-inserts @star-whores69

[sarafangirlart]

Callisto’s story is awful but somehow Alcmene’s makes me even more sick to my stomach.

[gotstabbedbyapen]

It's funny how Polyboea wasn't 100% confirmed to have become a virgin huntress of Artemis but still had tangible relationships with Artemis' other huntresses or companions.

Her maternal great-grandmother Taygete was one of the Pleiades who were close to Artemis.

Her sister Laodamia married Arcas, the son of Callisto.

Her great-grandniece Phylonoe was included in Artemis' retinue.

[smolldust]

I got new markers for my birthday and I wanted to try them out. I know the colors aren’t entirely accurate but I had fun regardless

[locitapurplepink]

Taglist : @sonicnerd , @animationfan3000 , and anyone else who wants to be tagged.

Bonus :