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kissmetwicekissmedeadly · 4 months ago

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IM SORRY DID YOU JUST WHIP OUT A FIC LITERAL HOURS AFTER I POSTED THE CHALLENGE??? YOU'RE TOO POWERFUL. WHAT. HOW. I'm screaming, I'm happy that it got you inspired like that!!!! oh my god

so im on vacation rn but of course i had to check it out asap. actually reading fics like that on vacation only enhances the reading experience, i recommend it. not that I'm anywhere near abandoned mansions but you get what I'm saying, the vibes are still there 👍

as soon as i read that “A little urban exploration never hurt anyone.” i knew i was in for a good time. Gods the way you write him. every single word he says, so on point, so unbelievably witty, every next line is better than the last. And because this prompt was A JOKE that somehow made it to the list, of course i never considered the opportunities it comes with - i figured that's something I'll deal with when/if i get to write this prompt myself - and frankly? it takes a genius to come up with a fic like yours. what i thought would be a quick arthur-style romp with additional property transpassing thrill for spicing things up ended up being a masterpiece about long lost love with memories collecting dust on a writing desk and and- and PARIS GREEN WALLPAPERS, of course, we can't go without them in this setting... I'm gonna be honest, i didn't realize that the kind stranger that made me giggle on ao3 was you, and this was another pleasant surprise. I'm smiling so much right now. Excuse my general emojilessness, I'm writing this from laptop and I've staying in the sun for a little too long but I'm full of emotion right now i assure you.....

ONCE AGAIN. I LOVED IT. i think im gonna remember this fic forever

A Study in Green

Words: 2915

CW: Fingering, Artistic Liberties with History | NSFW

Pairing: Arthur Conan Doyle / Female-Bodied Reader

Prompt: Abandoned Mansion (caution!)

Notes: This is I think the third time I've ever written smut, so please bear with me. I also thought the title was rather cliche, but I liked it, so... I also think I got a little carried away. Whoops. And Mo, if you read this - I remembered that comment I left you on your fic about the Paris Green and MC freaking out and it immediately came to mind when I rolled this prompt with my dice.

Crossposted on Ao3 here.

Banners/dividers by @natimiles.

For @xxsycamore's event, Sexy Ikemen Summer!

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” You asked, eyeing the abandoned building with suspicion. It appeared to have been an older, late-eighteenth century mansion. Ivy crept up the crumbling mortar like grasping tendrils, giving it a foreboding look.

“It’ll be fine, luv,” Arthur said, a cheeky grin on his face. “A little urban exploration never hurt anyone.”

“I would like to see the evidence to back up that stateme-” You were cut off by Arthur tugging you close and kissing you sweetly.

“Come now. I swore to protect you, didn’t I?” He tapped your nose with a gloved finger. “That includes the dangers of uninhabited, derelict places and all the things that go bump in the dark. You have absolutely nothing to fear as long as I am here with you, okay?”

You exhaled shakily and offered a weak smile. “Okay.”

“Besides,” Arthur added. “You do make a rather adorable damsel in distress.”

You stuck your tongue out at him, and he laughed, taking your hand and leading you inside.

One thing you had never quite gotten used to in this era was the sticky heat and lack of air conditioning. Even though the climate wasn’t too different from what you were used to, the fashion of the day was much more stifling. The summer sun was currently high in the air, beating oppressive rays down on the building. Fortunately, the mansion was still in reasonably good repair; the roof was intact everywhere except the far left wing, where the walls had collapsed in on themselves. It offered some protection from the heat, paltry though it was.

Arthur had, true to his word, faithfully stuck by your side. The vampire hardly even let go of your hand, giving you something to anchor yourself to. You were grateful for his considerate nature.

The sunlight shining through the cracked stained glass windows cast glittering constellations on the dusty wood of the parlor floor. Furniture draped in age-stained cream cloth was positioned in key places around the room. If it weren’t for the thick layer of dust and the obvious smell of decaying wood, you would almost think the owners were just out on vacation.

Arthur had done some amount of research on the building before bringing you here, aided by le Comte and his connections. As it turns out, the owners of this mansion had fled to America twenty or so odd years ago due to some sort of legal trouble. The Crown had seized the mansion to repay the family’s debts and it had remained uninhabited since. According to Comte, the left wing collapse happened a few months after the Crown took over the property, and they hadn’t tried to renovate or rebuild the structure. Ultimately, other than the left side, the mansion should have been perfectly safe - within reason for an abandoned building - for a first-time urban explorer.

He grinned. “Look at this,” Arthur said, using your joined hands to point at the desk in the corner of the room. It was neatly organized, a couple of books stacked on the side. A half-written letter lay on the workspace. A quill pen sat in a long-since-dried inkwell, the bottom of it stained black with India ink. “They really were in a hurry,” Arthur commented, pulling his tortoiseshell glasses from his pocket and setting them on his nose. “Let’s see…”

He blew gently on the surface, scattering the dust. Your eyes watered and you cough into your elbow. “Sorry,” Arthur murmured, rubbing your back lightly as he looked at the letter.

“To my love,

“I hope the day comes when I can see you again. Father says we must leave in order to stay out of prison, and I dread leaving you behind. I had desperately dreamed of the day I would make you my wife, but I fear we must place those plans on hold for now. Wait for me, my love. I will return for you.

“Forever yours,”

And then nothing. There was no signature. You frowned. “The poor dears.. I hope he was able to stay in contact. Or at least let her know what happened.”

Arthur studied the paper intensely for a moment, before looking at the books next to it. “I can’t imagine she wouldn’t know what happened. These kinds of things are rather big gossip in the upper echelons of society.” The hand on your back moved to your waist and pulled you closer to him. “Her family likely refused any further contact with him or his family after they left. Even if he continued to write to her, she probably never saw any of those letters.”

“That’s so sad,” you said, leaning into him. “It sounds like he really loved her.”

“If he loved her half as much as I love you, he must have loved her a lot,” Arthur replied, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “If you would like, luv, we can maybe try to deliver this letter to its intended recipient. There’s probably some other correspondence between the two stashed somewhere here, if we look for it.”

You looked up at him in surprise. He had a kind smile on his lips, but his eyes were serious. If it were something you wished to do, he would make it happen somehow. “I would, but,” you started to say. “What if it opens up old wounds? What if she’s moved on and this just brings it back up?” You sighed and laid your head against Arthur’s shoulder once more. He ran his thumb up and down your waist in soothing motions. “I don’t want to make things worse.”

“Even if she has moved on, it could give her closure,” Arthur pointed out. “But you are right; it could cause more trouble for them. Maybe we should leave it here?”

You mulled it over for a moment. “If I were in her shoes.. And you had moved away for some reason against your will, I don’t think I could really move on. Even if I was forced to marry someone else. I love you too much to ever forget you.”

Arthur was silent for a moment. “Then we should do everything we can to make sure it’s delivered. Even if it is twenty-something years late,” he said, voice quiet and somewhat choked. You went to move away and look up at him, but Arthur’s hand kept your head against his neck. His free arm wrapped around you and he held you firmly to his body. You gave up fighting him, and just locked your arms around his neck. “Thank you,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

Arthur finally let go and stepped away from you, looking around the room once more. “Let’s see if we can find out who the lucky lady is, yeah? The game, my dear, is on!”

The two of you went looking around the parlor for any other correspondence between the pair. Coming up empty handed there, you moved to other rooms. Normally Arthur would have been able to make an educated deduction on which room likely belonged to the author, but with the state of disrepair the house was in it was much more difficult. Or at least, that’s what Arthur said - but you suspected he just wanted an excuse to lead you around the house by the hand for a little longer. Not that you’d complain about that.

The two of you looked inside a bedroom suite on the second floor. The door creaked open, revealing a lavish room, covered in linens matching those in the parlor. A thick layer of dust coated the room as it did everywhere else in the house. You carefully stepped over to another desk, this one facing the window that overlooked the long-overgrown lawn. Spread across it were several letters in varying states of completion. Some were well-worn, clearly having been read over multiple times. Those ones appeared to have a different author than the one found downstairs.

“Alyssa Bloodwell,” Arthur murmured. “That name doesn’t ring any bells for me, but Daddy Dearest knows just about everyone worth knowing among Europe’s elite. We can ask him when we get back. For now, though…” Arthur turned to you, a devilish smile on his lips.

“Arthur,” you warned him to no avail. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed you by the hips. Your arms snaked around his neck automatically.

He grinned. “What is it, oh darling love of mine?” He gave you an innocent peck on the lips.

“Oh, don’t even start, Arthur,” you protested, but made no motion to step out of his embrace. His lips moved to the side of your face and you reflexively tilted your head to give him access. “We can’t - not here.”

“Says who?” Arthur murmured seductively, nibbling at the shell of your ear. “It’s not like there’s anyone here to stop us.” He walked you backwards to a sturdy chest of draws against the far wall, and easily lifted you up onto it. “You’ve been looking positively delectable all day. I can’t help myself from wanting a taste.” He leaned in and kissed you more insistently, his fingers dancing around the ribbon at the collar of your blouse.

“You are incorrigible,” You responded weakly, already returning his kiss.

“But you like it, don’t you?” Arthur replied, grazing your earlobe with his fangs. “You dirty little thing.” He ghosted his lips down the side of your neck, pressing a kiss right over your pulse point, before mouthing the spot and sucking hard. You cried out at the sharp pain of it.

Arthur ran his thumb over the red blooming there. “Beautiful,” he said. “I would bite you, but then I’d have to carry you back to grab a carriage.” He ran his tongue down the column of your throat, his fingers gently setting the ribbon to the side and dragging the top of your blouse down. His other hand slid up your skirt, the thumb running back and forth over the flesh of your inner thigh. “And I really don’t want to have to explain that one to the constable,” Arthur whispered, his breath coming out in puffs against your collarbone.

The drag of his sharp fangs against the skin of your chest combined with Arthur’s fingers moving higher underneath your skirt caused your breath to hitch. His gloved hand pressed gently against your clothed sex, applying a small bit of pressure through your underwear. You let out a soft whine at the contact. He rubbed his fingers back and forth between your thighs while leaving love bites all over your exposed chest.

His lips kissed back up your throat, and he pulled away to look at you. Smirking, he pulled his hand from between your thighs and took the glove in between his teeth. Arthur slowly, teasingly, pulled it off of his hand, the now bare appendage returning to its former place between your legs.

“Arthur,” you whimpered as he slid the material of your panties aside. He dragged his fingers back and forth through the wetness gathering there, circling the sensitive nub at the apex of your thighs.

You threw your head back, a low keening sound escaping your lips as he continued to swirl his fingers between your legs. Arthur shot out his other hand to catch the back of your head.

“Look at me,” he murmured. You bit your lip but did as he asked, and he smiled. “Good girl.”

Arthur’s thumb brushed against your lips and then he leaned in for a deep kiss. “You’re so cute when you come undone under my fingers like this,” he purred. “You’re normally so put together.” You probably were a sight to behold right now - skirt hiked up to your hips, blouse untied and loosely draped under your cleavage, chest heaving - you were the very image of debauchery.

Arthur leaned back in for another kiss, his tongue moving against yours in time with his fingers as they pushed inside of you.

Your gaze drifted up, suddenly settling on the walls of the room. Your eyes widened and you broke the kiss. “Arthur,” you breathed, voice scratchy. “Is it just me or is that wallpaper green?”

Arthur groaned and he pulled away with a discontent sigh, his lips forming a frown. “It is, and quite a lovely shade of it. But I don’t see how the color of the wallpaper is more important than my hand.” His fingers deftly continued their work, and you bit back a groan. “Unless you are unsatisfied, and want something more?”

“Because,” you breathed, trying to ignore Arthur’s actions and failing miserably. “Green pigments from around this time period are made of arsenic. It’s poison.” Your thighs trembled as he pleasured you. You were so close-

-and then Arthur suddenly stopped and looked at you, bewildered. You whined at the loss of stimulation. “Really?” He looked away from you, his gaze flitting all around the room that was blanketed in peeling green wallpaper. Arthur’s cobalt gaze met yours again, a light panic to his eyes. “And they didn’t know this?”

“No! The paint was invented sometime in the early nineteenth century and fell out of use during the mid nineteenth century because people were getting sick,” you sighed, the ache in your belly slowly subsiding, leaving you feeling uncomfortable and wanting for more. “It was later used as a pesticide, until they realized that was dangerous, too.” You were somewhat regretting your choice to stop Arthur at this moment. Curse your brain for being safety-conscious even with an incredibly attractive man between your legs, who wanted nothing more than to bring you pleasure.

Arthur sighed, pressing a kiss to your lips. “We should probably continue this elsewhere, then,” he conceded, removing his hands from your thighs. You shuddered at the loss of contact and watched as he lifted his slick-covered hand to his mouth, sucking on the fingers. The lewd sight sent another flare of smoldering heat right to your belly. “When we get back home, you’re going to have to make up for leaving me hanging like this. I hope you’re ready for the consequences of your actions.”

Bonus:

After speaking with Comte about what you discovered while exploring (trespassing), you and Arthur found yourselves standing outside of a beautiful, well-kept mansion in the Parisian countryside. As you approached the gate, a butler, who was trimming roses nearby, placed his garden shears down and stepped over.

“Bonjour, Mademoiselle, Monsieur,” he greeted. “How can I help you?”

“Is there an Alyssa Bloodwell at this residence?” You asked.

The butler frowned. “Madame Bloodwell does live here, yes, but we were not advised of any visitors today. Was she expecting you?”

“Not exactly,” you replied. Arthur then pulled a time-worn letter out of his pocket and showed it to the butler, explaining, “I shan’t go into the specifics on how, but we came across this letter and believe its intended recipient is your mistress. We simply wish it to go where it belongs.”

The butler looked at the letter for a moment before nodding. “If you will, follow me,” he said and led you both into the mansion’s entryway, and from there to the parlor. “Please wait here, mademoiselle, monsieur. I will inform Madame Bloodwell of your visit and we shall proceed from there.”

After a few minutes of waiting, you looked up to see a woman in her late thirties descending the stairwell. “I am Madame Alyssa Bloodwell. I was informed you had correspondence intended for me?” she asked.

You curtsied and Arthur handed over the letter. She took it, eyeing it, and her hand dropped to her chest. “Where did you get this?” she said, breathless.

“We recently came into possession of it,” Arthur said, smoothly avoiding giving the details. “We did some detective work, and determined you were the recipient.”

Lady Bloodwell walked over to an armchair on uncertain legs and sunk down into it. “Louis,” she murmured. “I haven’t heard from him in twenty four years.” Her fingers caressed the fraying edges of the paper. “His family had been found to be embezzling money from one of the royal artisans and was disgraced. They fled Paris in the middle of the night and caught a ship to America. My parents forbade mention of him and the betrothal was called off. I ended up marrying a local lord, but.. I never did stop wondering what happened to him.”

You smiled sadly at her. “I’m sorry that we didn’t come bearing current news, but I’m glad we could at least bring you the letter. It’s obvious how much he loved you.”

“Thank you, cherie,” she said. “Please, is there anything I can do to repay you for doing me this kindness?”

You began to decline, but Arthur cut in. “If you don’t mind, could you answer a question for us as payment?“

She inclined her head.

“Did you ever move on?” Arthur asked, a serious look on his face.

Madame Bloodwell shook her head. “I love my husband,” she began. “But no. Louis was - is - special to me. I never stopped loving him, and I doubt I will stop until the last breath leaves my lungs.” She looked between you and Arthur, a content smile on her face. “I see such a resemblance between you two and myself and Louis. Monsieur, whatever you do, don’t ever lose her.”

Arthur looked straight at you and squeezed your hand. “I won’t.”

Taglist: @natimiles @chandeliermichel

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miragecounseling · 4 years ago

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this is so cute i love it ;-; ty max for tagging me

— Personal

Is it your first Animal Crossing game? nope! I’ve played since wild world ^^

Do you listen to the game music or put some of your own? It is one of the few games I don’t play while listening to spotify. I love the KK tracks!

What are your 8 reactions? Joy, Greetings, Shyness, Aggravation, Glee, Sheepishness, Smirking, Pride

Do you use them a lot? Yes! I use greetings most often I think.

How many rooms do you have in your house? Fully upgraded so 5 not including the main room!

What are they? (Kitchen, bedroom, etc) I’ve got them set up as a kitchen, bathroom, bedroom on the main floor. The attic is my extra bedroom / diy area, the basement I haven’t decorate yet.

What’s the main purpose of your storage? C L O T H E S.

Do you time travel? Why? Yup! I’ve always time traveled, it just makes the game more enjoyable to me!

Do you have a list of dreamies? I have all of mine surprisingly! But it was Genji, Roald, Filbert, and Quillson. If I could have 2 more spots I’d want Pudge and Spork !!!

— Island

What’s the meaning of your island name? I wanted something that made me laugh sooo Vienna! It’s a pretty town but also a sausage lol

A picture of your island before vs now? I don’t take too many pictures of my island v-v Below is the most recent map picture I have only I have Audie instead of Coco and I’ve done some remodeling of my villager’s houses!

Do you have all the fruits? Yes

Do you have all kind of trees? Yes!

Do you have bushes? Which is your favorite? Oooh yes I love bushes. The Holly bush is my favorite.

What flower is the most prominent? Tulips bc it’s my native haha

Which flower is your favorite? And what color? Green mums!

— NPCs

Do you commission Flick? Yup! I have a few butterfly models rn.

Do you interact a lot with your villagers? oh yeah, I try to talk to them at least 3x and give them wrapped gifts.

What kind of gifts do you give them? Flowers, clothes, and furniture in colors they like.

Favorite & least favorite personality? Favorites are jock and lazy, least favorite is probably normal.

Which visiting NPC is your favorite? Sahara!

Which is your least favorite? CJ because i never go fishing

Do you always help Wisp? I’ve only seen Wisp once ;-; but yes I helped!

— Random

Do you buy or craft tools? Buy cus lazy

Do you have any gold tools? Yup! Watering can and axe I earned myself but a friend gave me all of the tools.

Do you recover a hole with your feet or the shovel? Both

Do you buy fake paintings/statues? Yes, they’re still so pretty!

Do you buy a lot of clothes? v-v I own too many

Do you buy a lot of wallpapers/floors/carpets? omg yes. I buy everything too!!

tagging: idk who plays acnh ;-; but I wanna see @morgrenth answers!

#this was fun ty max ^^#non gw2 #acnh

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mc-amps · 6 years ago

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The Wacky Adventures of Seven McDonald

Here it is~ My fic for @mysmehalloweenzine They’re having their leftovers sale rn, so be sure to check it out if you missed your chance to preorder. https://mysmehalloweenzine.storenvy.com/ It’s totally worth the purchase ;)

My fic was also illustrated by the amazing @nanashiart I’m seriously blessed that she agreed to collab. Her illustrations really did bring my fic to life <3

Pairing: 707xMC

Rating: Everyone

Warnings: Spoops and elixir +_+

“Are you sure this is okay?”

Seven’s heart jumped at her whisper. He talked to her on the phone many times before, and yet, without the static filtering her voice, everything was different. The CCTV’s low quality, grainy veil was lifted, and there she was: flesh, blood, and soft warmth walking beside him through the dark and decrepit hallway.

“What do you mean? It’s a haunted house! It’s made to walk in and explore.” So why was Seven’s heart beating so fast? It wasn’t the rotting wood and peeling wallpaper along with the bevy of spider webs dangling above that put him on edge. It wasn’t the dust dancing in the ghoulish glow cast from several lanterns or the gloomy symphony of cicadas and crickets seeping in through the broken windows either. Not even the way the house groaned in agony with every footstep was the culprit.

It started when he picked her up from the apartment. For obvious reasons, he had been nominated to escort the lovely party coordinator to the RFA’s night of Halloween fun and spooks. Spooks indeed. From the moment she answered the door, his stomach twisted itself in knots.

Was his brain malfunctioning?

“Or is there haunted house etiquette I’m not aware of?” He put his hands on his hips in a dramatic stance.

“Don’t you think it’s weird there was no one to let us in? You walked in on your own.” She huffed and folded her arms with a pout. The gesture was arguably unbefitting of her princess costume, yet the frilly dress and tiara was perfect for the lovable Princess of the RFA.

Seven shrugged. “Didn’t Jumin pick out this place? He probably wanted something authentic and spoopy. OooOOOOooo~” He wiggled his yellow, gloved fingers to emphasize the spoop factor.

“. . .we could’ve waited for the others.“ Her lips twitched as she muffled a chuckle.

“What?” Seven asked with a suspicious grin.

“You! I can’t take you seriously when you’re dressed like that!” She burst into a fit of giggles. “Why Ronald McDonald of all things?”

Seven guffawed. Her laughter was too contagious. “Cause I wanted to see everyone’s reaction! You think anyone’s scared of clowns? My bet is Zen~” He adjusted his curly, red wig and tugged at his bright, yellow jumpsuit.

“Zen!?” She wheezed.

“Yep. He hates cats, so why not clowns too~?” Seven bared his teeth. “Grrrr~ Fast food clown!” The white paint on his face, red lips and nose, minus the glasses made him look completely different. The RFA wouldn’t know what hit them. “Oh! Oh! Let’s hide and scare ‘em!”

“Alright. I’ll bet you five candies Zen won’t get scared.”

“Oh, you’re on!”

Holding back laughter, they decided to hide in a bedroom. A musty, revolting odor permeated the air. Dusty debris littered the floor and bed, along with fake blood spattered everywhere, most notably on the tattered curtains.

But there was something nostalgic. . .

Seven shook those thoughts away as the two huddled near a dust coated table. A picture frame sat on top of the grime. It held a photo of a woman. Her lips were curved into a coy smile and her eyes glittered. The part that stood out the most was her long, wavy hair. Oddly, she looked similar to the princess next to him.

He was about to point that out, but stopped short when he realized how close she stood, practically pressing against him. He shifted awkwardly, but then flinched and threw his arms around the princess when something slammed, causing her to shriek.

“Whoa! A-are you okay?” His face heated when he realized she clung to him for dear life.

“Was that the door?” She gasped and let go. “Do you think that’s them?”

“Maybe,” Seven whispered, reluctantly scooting back. “Let’s wait and see.”

And wait they did.

And wait.

But nothing happened. “Are they even here?” She murmured.

Seven was starting to wonder why everything was so quiet. Yoosung should have been screaming, while Jaehee would have been constantly checking on Zen.

“Do you want to text them?” He asked.

“Well, my phone’s been acting up, so I don’t know if there’s something wrong with it, and since someone forgot their hoodie.” She cutely huffed. “We can’t use his phone!”

“Hey. . .!” Seven tried to keep his voice down. “This is the first time I’ve been without my lucky hoodie in. . .in. . years!” He put a hand to his heart and let out an agonized sigh. He kept everything in those oversized pockets. “You should still try texting.”

“I guess.” She grabbed her phone, but froze at the sound of a deep groan.

“Why have you returnnnnned?” The lights waned and flickered with every rasping syllable.

The spooks were starting? Seven’s face lit up. Was there a hidden sound system projecting the voice?

A girlish yelp snapped him from his thoughts. “Did you grab me!?”

“Wha-? No!” Seven lifted his hands as proof.

“You’re kidding. . .” Her face paled. “S-something grabbed me! Ugh!” She shimmied past him and stormed out of the room. “I’m done with this stupid creepy house! I’m waiting for the others!” Her voice echoed along with her stomping footsteps.

“Wait!” Seven followed after, scrambling not to trip over his giant red shoes.

She rushed to the front door and yanked the handles, but it wouldn’t open. “I-it’s stuck!”

“Let me.” Seven tried, causing them to shake and rattle, but the door still wouldn’t budge. With a frustrated grunt, he kicked the wood, but still nothing. Chills ran down his spine. This wasn’t right at all.

“I-I’m calling Jumin.” She shakily tapped her phone, and Seven moved closer to hear. The monotone call tone accompanied by her frantic breathing made for a nauseating combination. Seven held his breath, until a click sounded.

“Yes, this is Jumin Han speaking.”

Never in his life had he been happier to hear that deep, robotic voice.

“J-Jumin!” She gasped, voice wavering. “ Where are you guys?”

“I could ask the same question. We just finished purchasing everyone’s admission.”

“What are you talking about!? There were no tickets or anything and now we’re stuck in here!” She replied almost hysterically.

There was a pause and static. “I don’t quite understand. Security would not have let you two in without tickets. You and Luciel are-?”

“Trapped in this crazy house!” Between her frantic words, a static white noise grew louder, overpowering Jumin’s voice.

“Where- ou- ry-“

“Jumin? Are you still there? Jumin!” She nearly sobbed.

The static-filled garble morphed into a cackle. “Sorry, Princess, but the RFA won’t be able to help you this time~” A new voice interrupted with a menacing snicker.

Seven snatched up the phone. “Hey! Who the heck are you, and how do you know about the RFA?”

“Turn around and maybe you’ll find out~” He said before hanging up.

Dread filled Seven as he looked back. A figure stepped out of the shadows, slender and clad in black. His bleached hair glowed in the moonlight like a halo, yet his green eyes were wide and demonic. A mask covered his nose and mouth, but the folds revealed a manic smile underneath. Perhaps the most striking part was the chainsaw he held. With a high pitched cackle, he revved it up.

“If you want all of your limbs intact, you’d both better come with me. Without fighting.”

They had to surrender. The man shut off the chainsaw, but carried it as he led them into a empty room with a couple chairs and a bookshelf on the far wall. He ordered them to sit.

“Did you like my surprise?” Edgy chainsaw man grabbed some rope. “You should have seen your faces~” He cooed, before cracking up. “It was great!” He started with the princess, tying her torso to the chair. “You probably had no idea I hacked your GPS, right?” He moved on to her hands, holding her wrists together before tying them. “I was hoping to get you alone, but no matter.” His hands moved with gentle and skillful care, but Seven hated the way they lingered on her waist and brushed against her skin. The man soon finished and his eyes narrowed into something dangerous as he approached Seven.

“I won’t let you stop me from taking her to Paradise, clown boy.”

Seven held his knuckles together as the rope tightened around him in hopes of being able to get loose later. Anything to make up for his failure in protecting the princess.

“You’re the one who talked in that spooky voice and locked the door?” She snapped, legs shaking.

“Huh?” Their edgy captor tilted his head to the side. “Spooky voice?”

“Yeah,” Seven said. “You were like ooooOOOoo. . .Why did you returnnn or something like thaaaaat. . .”

The man raised an eyebrow before scowling. “You’re both trying to distract me. I’m not stupid, so stop belittling me!” he hissed before digging in his pocket. In an instant, his anger switched to unhinged glee when he pulled out a piece of candy wrapped in black foil. “Trick or treat, Princess~” He unwrapped it, revealing dark chocolate coated with teal frosting. “Now be a good girl and say ‘ahh~’” He cooed, however his eyes glinted with mischief as he leaned closer and pinched the chocolate between his long fingers.

Squeezing her eyes shut, she turned her head away. The man didn’t give up and pushed the chocolate against her mouth. “Nnf!” She whimpered as her lips formed a thin line.

“Hmm…” The edgy man cocked his head. “Don’t be scared. Once you eat this, you’ll never have to worry about anything ever again.”

Seven’s stomach churned.

“Here. We can share~” The man pulled down his mask, revealing a wide smirk. With a snicker, he popped the chocolate in his mouth, holding it between his teeth. He then set a hand on the chair’s arms and the other grabbed her face.

“Hey!” Seven’s blood boiled. “Don’t touch her!”

A muffled snicker escaped the edgy man as he dug his fingers into her cheeks, forcing her mouth open. The corners of his lips twitched into a victorious smirk, and his eyes shut as he leaned in, bringing the chocolate to her mouth.

Nononono! With a panicked grunt, Seven wiggled and jerked, ignoring the burn of the rough braids.

“S-seh-ehn-!” she cried as the gap between her mouth and the chocolate shrank.

Seven’s struggled more as the rope loosened. A smoke bomb could distract the man, then Seven’s knife would cut the remaining ropes. His wrist ripped free! Fueled by adrenaline, he dug into his pocket and flung out-

Candy.

Just like his phone, all of his other trinkets were in his hoodie pockets.

The colorful array of sweets bounced off man’s tattooed shoulder, causing him to pause.. His eyes widened with awe, and the teal chocolate fell from his mouth just as everything went black.

“You dare taunt me with these two mennnnn?” That same voice from before wailed as a blue fireball appeared, casting a ghostly glow.

The princess screamed when her chair tipped backwards and scraped across the floor.

“No!” Seven clawed at the remaining ropes, but to avail. He was useless.

The chair slammed backwards into the bookcase and her legs flailed upwards. “H-h-help mee-ee-eee!” Her shriek came out bumpy as the bookshelf spun, pushing her to the other side with a loud slam.

“Give her back! ” Edgy chainsaw man chased after her, but crashed into the bookcase. “She’s mine!” He pounded and kicked at the wood, causing several books to fall.

The fireball vanished, leaving them shrouded in inky darkness. Seven squinted as his eyes adjusted to the blackness. The edgy man fell to his knees, fingers gripping his hair. Shallow, frantic breaths filled the air.

“Are you. . .afraid of the dark?” Seven whispered.

“No!” The man snapped. Stray strands of moonlight illuminated his pale face. “This wasn’t supposed to happen. . .Sav. . .ior. . .” He babbled to himself.

“H-hey.” Seven cleared his throat. “Uh. If you untie me, then we can save her together.”

The man pulled his mask back on before narrowing his eyes. “And why shouldn’t I kill you, clown boy?”

“B-because,” Seven blurted the first thing that came to mind. “You can have all my candy. They’re all limited edition and rare. Don’t ask where I got them!” He was rambling, but needed to survive. For her sake.

The man eyed the candies on the floor. “. . .Fine.”

Chainsaw man cut Seven’s ropes and the two inspected the bookshelf. It was clearly a trapdoor they couldn’t activate. Did it only work with ghosts? “What about your chainsaw?” Seven asked.

“Good thinking, clown boy!” The man’s eyes glowed with violent glee, and with a cheerful snicker, he grabbed his chainsaw and shoved Seven out of the way before revving it. His laughter erupted into manic cackles as he cut into the wood. A cloud of sawdust filled the air while a hole formed and grew. “You messed with the wrong people, ghost!” He kicked down the rest of the wood, revealing a large room with a fireplace. There the captured princess sat, still tied to the chair, but safe.

A frustrated growl came from a willowy shadow bathed in a blue glow. The ghost. “It wasn’t enough for you to leave me for dead, but now you taunt me with these mennn?” He pointed a bony finger at Seven and the chainsaw man. “Perhaps once you suffer and die like I did, I’ll able to move on to the after lifffffe.” A humorless chuckled rumbled as he snapped his fingers. The fireplace erupted to life with an inferno of blue fire.

She gasped and flailed against the ropes when her chair scooted backwards. “No! Please!” Her scream was almost as high pitched as the scape of the chair against the wood.

“No!” Seven barreled past chainsaw man and tackled the chair away from the blazing fires. Pain shot up his knee upon landing, but he didn’t care. “Are you okay!?”

Her chest heaved and her face glistened with sweat, but she smiled and nodded.

Seven’s insides tingled with a fuzzy warmth. “It’s okay now,” he whispered. “You’re safe.” He brushed away a strand of hair from her face, but the buzz of the chainsaw interrupted him. With a wild cackle, chainsaw man swung at the ghost, but stumbled and cursed when the weapon went through the ethereal being.

“I’ve had enough of thisss!” Smoke oozed from the ghost. “If these men will interfere, then so be it!” Several floating fireballs appeared throughout the room, causing the temperature to spike and the air to distort with heat. “I’ll burn down this entire place, taking all of you with me!”

“Please don’t!” Her eyes filled with tears. “This isn’t the answer! But. . . if you want, hurt me instead, not Seven and this other guy. They did nothing wrong!”

Seven’s lungs constricted. Why was she sacrificing herself? She was so kind hearted. Not someone who would abandon anyone.

Not someone like him.

“You’ve got the wrong person!” He shouted. “Your lover left you? That wasn’t her. She’d never do that! From the moment I first met her, she’s been nothing but sweet and caring. She listens to our problems and puts up with a lot of crap like chatrooms at three in the morning! I know without a doubt she’d never abandon or betray anyone!”

Her eyes grew watery as her expression softened. “Please believe me, I’m not who you think I am, but. . .I’m so sorry that happened. No one deserves to go through the pain you did. I-I wish I could help you. . .!” Her voice cracked and her lips quivered.

There was a pause and Seven was sure they were all going to die, but then the flames dwindled one by one. “I see,” the ghost’s voice softened. “Revenge may not be the answer. It’s strange.” He lifted a hand to his chest. “I feel. . .warm? Is this what moving on feels like? I wish I had met someone like you instead of that woman. Perhaps my life would have been much longer and happier.”

Seven’s heart flip flopped.

“Thank. . .you. . .” The ghost faded, leaving the three of them in the dark silence

Not wasting another moment, Seven untied her, before helping her stand. His cheeks burst into flame when she hugged him tightly.

“Thank you so much for saving me!”

Seven returned the embrace. Why was it so hot in here? Slowly, his shoulders relaxed and he squeezed her tighter. “I-I don’t know what I would have done if something happened.”

“Seven,” she whispered as she pulled back.

He got lost in her eyes as their magnetic force tugged him closer. What was this feeling? Was this…? His lips parted and he closed his eyes.

Wailing sirens broke the spell.

Edgy chainsaw man cursed under his breath and shoved his hands into his candy filled pockets. “This is my cue to leave,” he stomped towards the nearest window. However, before he climbed out, he turned and burst into hysterical laughter. “I’ll come back and visit you soon, Princess~”

Seven joined in on the laughter. This edgy dude had a hilarious laugh. “Hey! I hope you visit me too! I’ll have more candy for you- Oh! And Honey Buddha Chips. You’ve gotta try those!”

The man jolted, then shrugged. “I guess you’d make a good Believer too, Clown Boy.” With that, he jumped out of the window as blue and red flashing lights filled the dark room.

“Guess, the cavalry came,” Seven chuckled.

She grinned and nodded. “The real question is if Jumin was the one who sent them. Wanna change our bet to that?”

“No way! I still wanna scare Zen-gwuh!” Seven sputtered in shock when she took his hand and tugged him towards the door with a sweet giggle. His pulse pounded in his ears louder than the sirens and for a split second, he thought he might faint.

“Happy Halloween, Seven~”

A/N: This was really fun to write. Honestly, it had been a lot longer, but I had to cut out several thousand words in order to fit the zine's wordcount;;; Still, I think tightening it was for the better. I also couldn't resist adding Unknown. From the moment I applied to the zine, i knew I wanted to write something with Unknown and a haunted house +_+ The elixir chocolate scene was sjfkdsjfkdsfj yum +_+

Anyways, am I the only one that remembers those old Ronald McDonald cartoons? The 90's ones? That's where I got the title from. Does anyone remember the haunted house episode? Good times lol (Seriously. Let me know if you remember it, because nobody in the zine server did sjflksfjdsjfds)

#halloween zine #halloween #spoopy #seven x mc #707 x mc #707 mysme #unknown x mc #unknown mysme #jumin han #rfa #ronald mcdonald

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fangirlhaley · 7 years ago

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Tagged by @familybusinesswritingbro

Rules: tag 10 followers you want to get to know better

Name: Haley

Gender: Female

Sign: Sagittarius

Height: 5’ 8′

Sexuality: Straight

What images do you have set as your wallpaper: my lockscreen matches my best friend and came from @akitescoldstrings, my homescreen is just a plain blue background so it’s boring sorry.

-Have you ever had a crush on a teacher: No actually. Unless you count my fellow interns because we’re all education majors lmao

-Where do you see yourself in 10 years: Away from this place. Ideally southwest or out west in general working with 7th and 8th graders. Maybe married? A kid? Maybe not? That literally just gave me anxiety when I typed that so probably not.

-If you could be anywhere rn where would you be: Somewhere warm. Preferably not hell but I’ll take it at this point.

-What was your coolest Halloween costume: This last year I was Joyce Byers from Stranger Things and I made a light up board with battery operated Christmas lights. I was literally interviewed at the block party by 3 newspapers and had at least 60 people stop me for pictures. That wig was super itchy and uncomfortable because my hair was so long then.

But I also really like to do makeup around Halloween time so here’s a plug to be on the lookout for that, We’re doing installment 2 of SPN pictures soon including makeup (I’m a photographer)

-What’s your fav 90’s show: Listen, I can’t decide between Roseanne and Sabrina the Teenage Witch so they’re both going on here.

-Who was your last kiss: Hi yes i’m 21 and this hasn’t happened yet so.

-Have you ever been stood up: I’ve been ghosted does that count because I’m still bitter at his ass

-Have you ever been to Las Vegas: MY FAVORITE CITY!!!! I’ve been twice!

-Fav pair of shoes: My converse high tops that i’ve had for literally 5 years they’re dry rotting and I need new ones but I love them too much.

-Fav fruit: I love fruit omg....I’ll have to go with mangoes though.

-Fav book: I have so many....It’s a toss up between The Fault in Our Stars by John Green and The Road by Cormac McCarthy or The Last Song by Nicholas Sparks

-Stupidest thing you’ve ever done: Making this damn blog omg

Tags:

@sassysousa @sammyimpala-67 @bitchin-n-drinkin @unh0lyangel @castielslostwings @gabriel-sweets @mishasfreckledkitten @paranormally-castiel @rowenaswife @call-me-hurricane-irene

#spn #and other stuff

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newdsm5xl · 7 years ago

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Was tagged by @time-to-change-away, thank u! 💗

Rules: Tag 10 followers you want to get to know better.

Name: Dima

Gender: Girl i guess lol

⭐ sign: libra

Height: last time i checked it was 167 cm. god i hope a grew a few cms since then ugh

Sexuality: bi bi bi

What images do you have set as your desktop/📱 wallpaper: steven universe background art! its just rly pretty,,,

Have you ever had a crush on a teacher?: nah, but ive rly wanted to hang out with a few of them! 2 bad i never got 2 tho

Where do you 👀 yourself in 10 years: idk man, hopefully figured out my shit by then.

If you could be anywhere else right now, where would you be: i just woke up from a 4 hour nap but im still saying bed ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

What was your coolest Halloween costume?: ive never done a halloween costume, but the coolest costume id ever want 2 do would b smth with robots. maybe smth daft punk esque.

What’s your favourite 90′s show: does animation count? i grew up on a lot of 90s animation but i dont rly have a particular favorite.

Who was your last 😘: me? participating in acts of intimacy?? with another human??? Unlikely.

Have you ever been stood up: sure, happens 2 the best of us. it was by some chick who i was supposed 2 buy a used business book off of, but she never showed up so i ended up pirating it lmao.

Have you ever been to Las Vegas: Nope

Favourite pair of shoes: a pair of gray jogging shoes cuz they fit the 3 Cs; Comfy, Cool, Cfits most of my outfits.

Favourite fruit: peaches but not the fuzzy kind, green grapes, and pomelo.

Favourite 📓: idk tbh. its been so long since ive read a book 4 my own enjoyment.

Stupidest thing you’ve ever done: everything!!!! im a stupid ass bitch!!!! im probably doing some stupid shit rn!!!!!!1

Tagging: @morgiaana @hiyokoifish @imkariri @that-feeling-wyn @wakmeupinside @howlitzer-impact @dimensionallyyours @nocturnal-ninnu @robitik @whiskerin

#obviously yall dont gotta do it if yall dont wanna!!#thanks again 4 tagging me!! this was fun #dima talks

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berry--scary · 7 years ago

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Get to Know You Tag

thanks for tagging me: @simpai

Name: Aislynn or Sierra irl i guess

Gender: genderqueer, nonbinary, a whole lot of confusion

⭐️ sign: I’m a Pisces which is so unsurprising

Height: 5′6″

Sexuality: Pansexual

What images do you have set as your desktop/ cellphone wallpaper: Usually they are cute things involving witchcraft, but my phone backgrounds are my boyfriend’s face rn. My laptop background is a cool photo my friend took of a green house

Have you ever had a crush on a teacher?: Fourth grade I had a huge crush on a TA. My fam and I went to dinner and he was our waiter and I almost died. Also, lowkey crush on the professor teaching the class before my Thursday one.

Where did you 👀 yourself in 10 years: I’m married with three dogs (we already have two). I’ve started and finished grade school and hopefully am licensed. I’m working in a nonprofit, helping a community that really needs it. Probably fostering kids.

If you could be anywhere else right now, where would you be?: I’ve really been craving to take a trip down to San Francisco so that’ll be my answer.

What was your coolest Halloween costume?:I was various witch costumes for about 7 years so I vote all of those foreshadowing

What’s your favorite 90s show: At the time, that cartoon Batman show or Scooby Doo. Now? Buffy

Who was your last 😘: My dog as I got out of my car 20 minutes ago

Have you ever been stood up: Yes and it was always by the same guy

Have you ever been to Las Vegas: Yeah, a couple of times. Never over 18 years old though.

Favorite pair of shoes: MY sparkly Doc Martens

Favorite fruit: Strawberry or pomegranate.

Favorite books: The Midnighters

Stupidest thing you’ve ever done: Climbed on top of an elementary school at midnight in heels or the time I ran, drunk, through the desert in heels because we thought cops were following us.

I’m tagging: @prismfamilylegacy @moonphasesims

#not sims

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yummyfriedegg · 7 years ago

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Thanks @wilhelm--fink for tagging me! Ur super dope :)

Rules: tag 10 people you want to know better

Name: Teddy

Gender: Non binary

Star Sign: Taurus

Height: 5'4

Sexuality: Bisexual

What images do you have set as your desktop/phone wallpaper: my phone background is a pic w me, my mom, and Danica Roem and my computer is a screenshot from a Green Day lyric vid

Have you ever had a crush on a teacher?: Nope!

Where do you see yourself in ten years: lmaoooo

If you could be anywhere else right now, where would it be: idk, prob somewhere where my essay I've been putting off for a week is done

What was your coolest halloween costume: The only thing that comes to mind rn is that my friend and I went as lilo and stitch this year (I was stitch)

What’s your favourite 90’s tv show: I'm not a 90s kid but I went through a heavy animaniacs obession when I was a kid for some reason

Who was your last kiss: havent had a first real kiss

Have you ever been stood up: By a friend once

Have you ever been to Las Vegas?: Yeah! I saw AC/DC with my family there about 2 years ago

Favourite pair of shoes: My black doc martens, I literally where them almost everyday

Favourite fruit: clementines (do those count? Google says they do)

Favourite book: idk, I really like Mercy by Stephen King which I'm currently reading

Stupidest thing you’ve ever done: put off my essay that's due tomorrow lmao oops

Tagged (totally ok if you don't wanna answer) @alltherightlifechoices @greycrackedteapot @christieroooad @bigbadgrape @nerdexpress @chatceux @toadsmile @valentinesjoey

#my post #about me

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myunghjun · 7 years ago

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hi hi hello, i was tagged by lovely @softsocky and @smileyrocky, rocky stans are from now on my favourite

rules: answer the questions and tag ten followers you want to know better

name: ada

gender: female

star sign: pisces

height: i'm 162cm

sexuality: confusion

what images have u set as ur desktop/cell wallpaper:

have you ever had a crush on a teacher: lmao nope

last text i sent: it’s amazing i know

what do u see urself doing in 10 years: hopefully earning shitload of money in my field that i totally like and dont despise with my entire being, but tbh i think i’ll have a decent job, maybe... i hope

if u could be anywhere else rn where would u be: somewhere cold, with a bed and my cat

what was ur coolest halloween costume: we dont celebrate hallowen so nothing, sorry

favourite 90′s show: eeeeee?? no idea? the 90s shows were out in poland at different time so

last kiss: idk like last year? two years? who knows not me

ever been stood up: whats dating

favourite flavour of icecream: mint with chocolate, pistaccio, any green ice cream tbh

ever been to las vagas: no

favourite pair shoes: i usually buy pretty cheap shoes so i dont have favourites, one pair breaks i buy another, and wear like only them

favourite fruit: grapes, cherries, blueberries... i like all fruits tbh except mango, mango tastes like plastic

stupidest thing i’ve ever done: i study mechatronics, i do tend to get blackout drunk and wake up with most of my clothes off, mechatronics are probably worse tho

favourite book: i dont have favourite books, its been a while since i read anything thats not a textbook

what loser: this one

i’m tagging: @jinjins-freckles @binsbestfriend @4roha @myung-j @jinjinbells @ultmyungjn you dont have to do it if you dont want to or if u already done it :) (tho if u done it maybe link me)

#my post #mj no offense but ur not the most stoic man in the group #WHERE ARE THE MEMES MJ????#not the duck one i dont like the duck one #and im not tagging ten followers bc reasons? :D #i also procrastinate my projects a lot #thats also stupid as fuck

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moonrock · 7 years ago

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tagged by @softsocky tysm love!!!

rules: answer the questions and tag ten followers you want to know better

name: kinga

gender: female

star sign: libra

height: 172cm and height conventer tells me that it’s 5′8″?

sexuality: 🌈

what images have u set as ur desktop/cell wallpaper: my computer desktop is black and my phone wallpaper is rocky (wow that’s surprising)

have you ever had a crush on a teacher: i don’t think so???

last text i sent: “ada what’s the stupidest thing i’ve ever done”

what do u see urself doing in 10 years: ?????????? hopefully i’ll have enough money to live lmao at this point i don’t plan shit, the only thing i’m certain is that i want to have a cat or 3

if u could be anywhere else rn where would u be: somewhere where snows often

what was ur coolest halloween costume: we don’t celebrate halloween here :(

favourite 90′s show: no idea.........

last kiss: that was so long ago pls asdfghjkl and probably while i was drunk

ever been stood up: that requires...a date

favourite flavour of icecream: salty caramel

ever been to las vagas: no

favourite pair shoes: black sneakers

favourite fruit: watermelon

stupidest thing i’ve ever done: i’ve done A Lot of stupid shit in my life sdfghjklkjhg starting from getting blackout drunk and visiting police that one time to studying law for 2 years LMAO

favourite book: anne from green gables

what loser: this one

i’m tagging: @astrorarepairs @cuddlychae @minhyxks @ongbins @assstro @cigarettes-and-plastic-hearts @starrycranes @lvoemoonbin @jianhyuk @moonbinandback (ignore this if you’ve already done it or if you don’t feel like it!)

#about me #tag games #i said i'm going to sleep but then i started writing this asdfghjks i'm gonna hate myself in the morning

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lovepaintt · 7 years ago

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Get To Know Me Taggg

Tagged by @multikverse thank you soso much <33

Rules: answer the questions and tag ten followers you want to know better

Name: Becca

Gender: Female

Star Sign: Aquarius

Height: Likeeee 5′9 - 5′10 some where between there

Sexuality: Bi

What images have u set as ur desktop/cell wallpaper: My desktop background is ot5 Nu’est because I miss them, my lockscreen is a nu’est moodboard and my homescreen is Yoongi

Have you ever had a crush on a teacher: No lol but my 9th grade art teacher was hot ngl

Last text I sent: “Too late c:”

What do u see urself doing in 10 years: Uhhh that is way to far in the future but I am hoping I am doing something I love and am happy

If u could be anywhere else rn where would u be: In Switzerland

What was ur coolest Halloween costume: Uhhhhh I think when I was a cat when I was like 6

Favourite 90s show: Rugrats

Last kiss: So long ago tbh it was cringy

Ever been stood up: Gotta have a date first to be stood up eh (;

Favourite flavour of ice cream: Cookie dough ugh

Ever been to Las Vegas: Yes, too many times to count lol

Favourite pair of shoes: My black vans

Favourite fruit: Honestly, I don’t like any friut

Stupidest thing I’ve ever done: This is a very loaded question that I am not ready to answer, I have too many stupid things to choose one

Favourite book: Green Angel idk why I just really like it

What Loser: Idk what this means but if you’re asking what is a loser, it’s me

Tags: @multikpopworld @curledlife @thecrookedkookie @sunshinelollipopsandyoungjae @seung--kwan (you don’t have to if you don’t want to <3)

#tagged posts #thank you !!!

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thecuriousinferno · 7 years ago

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Inferno’s Guide to Idoru Hell - With Pictures!

@nigelporter-and-crew

HERE IT IS. THE MAP TO THIS HELLSCAPE

This is your home screen, where all the magic happens. You can see I just played a song, or “live” because my LP is low. LP is how you play songs. you get more as your level up your “rank”. You see my rank is 187. That’s quite high. You get a LP for every 2 levels. The wallpaper is customizable and so is your home screen girl, or “partner”. Mine is SSR Hanamaru rn because I just got her and she’s cute as fuck.

So at the bottom of the screen is where you navigate.

In my text post I mentioned idolizing girls and unlocking her story. Here is where those are all stored. They’re “side stories”. The game itself has a story for both Muse and Aqours that you unlock through doing different things. Usually leveling up and playing specific songs. You can switch to Muse stories by clicking the botton in the top left. That changes you from Aqours to Muse for the whole game essentially. Meaning you can scout specifically for Aqours or Muse.

This is the member tab. You can form up your teams, level your grills, or idolize them via Special Practice (having two of the same cards). You can also use what’s called seals. Remember, there are N, R, SR, SSR and UR rarities. Each of these has a seal value, except N because N are just food. You can use seals to idolize cards if you don’t have the double. 1 R seal idolizes 1 R and 1 SR seal idolizes 1 SR etc. You can also use lower rarity seals on higher rarity cards, just in greater quantities. Example: 20 R seals for one SR, 100 R seals for one SSR and 500 R seals for 1 UR. But that’s less important to beginning gameplay!

Your member list is just a basic overview of all your cards. Mine is organized by team and attribute. See how some of them have little icons on them? Like my very first card, Eli. The green icon means she’s idolized, the lvl means she’s max lvl’d and the little 5 pointed star thing means she’s max bonded. I’m a completionists so that’s important to me. UR Maki below her has nothing. RIP My cool team who is not pictured.

Live Show tab is where all your songs are. You unlock them as you progress in the game’s main storyline. B-Sides are songs given to you by the game for a set amount of time. You can see this song, Seinaru Hino Inori is blue. It’s a cool song, so I want to use a cool team to play it. You have the option again in the top left to switch to Muse songs. Muse songs are currently the only ones with available Master songs. Those have yet to be made permanent and likely will not be. You’ll get whatever the game gives you and for a certain block of time, usually several days.

Different level songs take different amounts of LP, which as i said earlier, is what you need to play the game. 5 for easy, 10 for medium, 15 for hard, and 25 for master/expert. Exhaust your LP and you can’t play anymore unless you use a gem to replenish. Don’t do that. Save your gems for scouting. You recharge 1 LP every 6 minutes. You also restore all LP each time you level up and excess LP stacks. So say you have 50 LP and you level up after playing one Expert song so your full 50 LP is added to that leftover 25 hp. You now have 75/50 LP. Useful!

THIS IS THE BLOOD AND SOUL OF THE GAME. THE REASON TO LIVE. Here is where you add new members! Honor scouting is what costs gems and you’ll see the solo yolo button (Scout 1) and the Scout 11 option. Solo yolos more often than not end in death.

This is the scouting box. It changes periodically, adding new cards to the game and when they first release there’s a higher chance to get them. Every box will have a UR an SSR and SRs. This is what’s called a Set. Every set has 2 UR pairs. This is the first half of this specific set, which is called the Job Set. All their costumes are job themed. I’m saving for UR Dia which is next scouting round. You get two free scouts a day, one Aqours and one Muse. The bottom is how you get N girls. N girls are basically food for everyone else. You’ll start with N girls in your teams as a new player. You aquire them through friend points, which are worthless otherwise. You get 1 “friend scout” for ever 100 friend points and 10 for every 1000. You will be drowning in friend points. They’re just how to get N girls and you only care N girls because they have stories to unlock and gems to give you!

You can buy love gems too and boi howdy have I spent a lot of money in this game. DOn’t do it.

Anyway, that’s the nitty gritty of it.

#love live school idol festival #llsif #EN SIF #helpful hints #good stuff

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umbreeonic · 8 years ago

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ummmm purple through black : ^ )

Wljvwpuwv ofc u would… smh

(Purple: 10 facts about my room)1. It’s absolutely a mess ty depression2. I have a loft bed3. I also have a chair that folds out into a bed that I’m lying in rn instead of my actual bed bc I had a sleepover like two weeks ago and I was too lazy to move my sheets to my bed from the chair4. I have a peeling wallpaper border that’s high school musical, however it’s a sticker kind of wallpaper and underneath that is a Disney princess border5. My room is pink. My brothers is also blue. Yes I am ashamed of this6. I have a four story shelf my dad made just for me7. My shutters are fucking weird idk what’s up w them or even how to explain them they’re just. Weird8. There’s like a little mini hallway for a foot and a half at my doorway bc the bathtub juts out too far9. The hatch to the bathtub plumbing is in my closet. Not fun when ur brother messes up the pipes so the plumber is in ur room for hours fixing it :)10. I have two of my great grandmas painting hanging on my wall, they’re both of roses

(Blue: 9 facts about my family)1. Paternal side is almost 100% Dutch and there’s only ~200 people in the world with our last name. It also is a weird Dutch last name because it doesn’t start with a V2. I’m descended from John Alden, the only sailor who stayed behind with the pilgrims and also the one guy to fall overboard on the Mayflower3. My biological great grandfather was a shitty husband and a shittier father but apparently his marriage after my Mimi divorced him really helped him and he managed to stabilize his life4. One of my uncles is ukranian and descended from the woman who brought Christianity to Russia5. One of my ancestors is a character in Macbeth, the dude who has “of Scotland” at the end of his name (since he was also a real person)6. My aunt was in a car crash at 17 and had a year long coma and has lived with severe rain trauma ever since, she actually has a book about it too 7. Another aunt has six kids, three biological and three adopted; she and I will fight anyone who says adopted kids aren’t real family8. My dad and his sisters and brother have a bunch of awesome stories about growing up, my favorite is about the giant tractor their dad brought home that they used as both a trampoline and a pool9. My great uncle ran for congress and only lost by 1k votes, now he’s a lawyer and also runs a buffalo farm with his son

(Green: 8 facts about appearance)1. I’m like a perfect mesh of two of my aunts, I have ones body type and the others features2. My hair is the weirdest shit it’s light blonde from my dads side but curly from my moms and thin from ??? and wiry like my dads. Idk how hair can be curly thin and wiry all at once but my head sure does it3. It’s hard to see when I don’t have a tan but I have white birthmarks right by my eyes that are kinda similar to altean markings4. Once I didn’t wear sunscreen to soak city when I went with a friend and I got bright pink sunburn and once it healed my nose has been darker than the rest of my face5. When I was like 11 this science center close to us had a ripleys believe it or not exhibit and we went and this height predictor said I’d only grow to be 5'1" but today I’m 5'4" so suck it ripleys6. My eyes are green on the outside rim and hazel on the inside rim with tiny gold flecks throughout, and the super cool thing is that it’s literally my mom’s eyes and my dads eyes superimposed together7. I’ve always had super dark eyebrows, they’re extremely dark brown despite me having white blonde then light blonde hair8. I have super thick strong nails so it’s really easy to grow them out past a centimeter and people always point them out and say “how”

(Yellow: 7 facts about my childhood)1. I was able to pronounce words fairly easily however my cousin wasn’t. I looked up to her immensely and upon hearing her say a word wrong I would then start to say it that way too2. I hated getting in trouble in school I can count all the times I got disciplined… two time outs in kindergarten, and warning card in first grade, one warning card in second grade along with losing a teacher dollar, writing lines in fourth grade, a demerit in middle school3. The first word I ever spelt on my own was “hop” but it was completely by accident, I was writing down random letters for fun and it just so happened to spell hop in one spot. My mom bought me a picture book titled “Hop, Hop, Hop!” to celebrate4. When I was little my Mimi had an australian shepherd and every day when I’d get home from school she’d waggle her butt in happiness cause she didn’t have a tail5. Every summer until a couple years ago we’d go as a family to this kiln shop and paint a little statuette, it’s up in idyllwild where we go every summer for a camp we work at6. Said camp is practically my second home holy shit like if I wanna be super nostalgic about my childhood I’m gonna have to go with the two words “Camp Dunamis”7. When my brother was a toddler his favorite thing to do was grab my hair out in clumps. We still aren’t sure if that was a factor in how thin my hair is

(Orange: 6 facts about my home town)1. It’s named cypress because the first school planted cypress trees to shield from the wind2. My house is only a couple hundred yards from the county border so when we turn the corner we’re going from Orange County to LA3. There’s the best Mexican place right across the street that we used to go to all the time and we’re still lowkey friends with the family that owns and runs it4. We live in a homeowners association aka a gated community without a gate and this is why we avoid the crime rate cypress has5. Coyote Season™ aka “take the hiking stick so you can whack them on the nose if they go for the dog”6. The military base has a Fourth of July celebration we usually attend annually

(Red: 5 facts about my best friend)1. To start I’m gonna clarify that I’m gonna do one fact for five best friends; okay my friend emma is a Disney genius she’s forgotten more about Disney than you will ever know2. My friend daisy writes her own songs and they’re divine3. My friend kaleb is super into dnd and even made chain mail Armor for it… out of soda pop tabs4. My friend hannah is absolutely enamored by pigs and last time I checked her stuffed pig collection was over 305. My friend Melanie is fluent in German because she went to continuation school for a year there after she graduated

(Pink: 4 facts about my parents)1. They were set up by a mutual friend and literally met at our churches annual choir performance2. Mom is California born and raised while my dad grew up in both Puerto Rico and Michigan3. They both work at the same school so I’m a double staff kid4. *sighs* republicans

(White: 3 facts about my personality)1. I go from nice and sweet to absolute asshole in .01 seconds2. I am a stubborn mule, hear me bray3. I kinda just absorb certain personality traits from the people I’m close to so looking at my friend group gives a pretty good picture of my personality as well

(Grey: 2 facts about my favorite things)1. Voltron is really the first fandom I’ve /been/ in been in2. Drawing is hard and painful but you improve So Much when you join a fandom it’s ridiculous

(Black: 1 fact about the person I like)1. He’s absolutely amazing and I love him and I squeal into my pillow whenever I remember that we’re together 💚

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