#this was fuuuun to do :D

[munchkin1156]

so many wipsssssssssssssssss

The things we don't say (have I given enough)

Just try not to crash I KNOW WHAT THIS IS! I KNOW WHAT IT IS AND NOW YOU HAVE TO GIVE ME MORE KNOWLEDGE AHAHAHAH

Rescue me from my despair

"Did you just say the ENTIRE doughnut!?"

Your life will be the death of me

"Y'know, I used to think-" "You used to think? Well that sure explains a lot." (This one sounds like a fun time :3)

Yesss it is a loooott of wips...

The things we don't say (have I given enough) is a royal fic, with giant royal sbi, and human thief's bench trio. Tommy was adopted by the royals and he grew up there, but always felt like he was useless and worthless, being human in a castle of giants. So he runs away, without saying anything, only going to come back once he has their weight in gold. The way he gets the treasure is... Not exactly honourable, and it's how he meets Tubbo and Ranboo, also thiefs, and willing to help Tommy. They become friends quickly. Now, I'm not saying any more because I don't want to spoil anything (and cause you know what happens already), so let's move on to the next one.

Yes, I can see that you've guessed what Just try not to crash is, and yes I am forced to give you more info. Just try not to crash is a jornos submission fic for @i-am-beckyu, which miiight be Wilbur giving Tommy a remote control car, + shenanigans. This fic was supposed to contain pure fluff, and it still might, but I'm on g/t angst brainrot, so you can never be too sure >:] (They ended up naming the car Carl because of Techno, since they asked for a name)

(Edit: AAAHHHB I FORGOT RESCUE ME FROM MY DESPAIR IM SORRY I'LL ADD IT NOW DJDNFJRK)

Rescue me from my despair is with faerie Tommy and human Wilbur, with Techno and Phil appearing later... it's a oneshot about Wilbur and Tommy being (technically) brothers, but Wilbur is scared to tell Techno and Philza about Tommy, since faeries tend to lead people towards unspeakable dangers. The rhyme in the beginning goes so:

Don't listen when the fae calls,

Doesn't matter how much they coo,

You're safe if you ignore them,

But when you follow them, the dangers true.

Sooooo yeah, that might not be the best beings to befriend. So Wilbur gets hurt in the forest before Techno and Philza come to visit him, (they visit weekly, and Wilbur hides Tommy everytime) and Tommy has to convince the humans that no, he is NOT trying to murder them, he is trying to save Wilbur. (I do like this idea :])

"Did you just say the ENTIRE doughnut!?" Was a funny idea I had where a borrower attempted to borrow (yoink) an entire doughnut from under the humans nose, just because they could. Obviously they get caught, and shenanigans ensue.

Your life will be the death of me is a soulmate doll au, in which the borrower has the humans... Voodoo doll? Let's just go with that. Anyway, the borrower has the humans doll, borrower size of course, and see it as a lucky charm, taking it with them everywhere. It seems to work too! They can do a ton of risky things, super dangerous too, and get harmed without getting hurt! Super lucky, right? Well... the human is very concerned about their soulmate. They know that the soulmate will take the others pain when holding the doll, so they are very careful as to not hurt them. Apparently the soulmate does not know that, for they have gotten harmed multiple times. What on earth could they be doing!? And to top it all off, the house they just moved into seems to have mice. Just great. Now they need to go buy traps from the store...

Hehe, can you imagine what would happen when the human gets hurt from their own trap? I can >:)

"Y'know, I used to think-" "You used to think? Well that sure explains a lot." Was supposed to be for g/t July as banter, buuut I got sidetracked... Anyway, this was just a fluffy oneshot with a slight argument, with borrower Tommy and human Techno, because bedrock bros go brr.

Thank you for the ask!

[sparkedblaze]

Hi here's all my favorite things about Livesies as I watch it

92sies

This is fsfs gonna be part 1 of 2 or 3

T/W violence, cursing, ets

The Overture. It plays all these semi-familiar tunes from 92sies with a little funky freshness to it and I love it sm

THE FUCKING PROJECTIONS AHAHHHHH

CRUTCHIE BEING THE ONLY OTHER NEWSIE (BESIDES ALBERT) WITH A BACKWARDS HAT

"I ain't been walkin' so good" 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

"Doyawannabustyaothalegtoo?!" "Uh.. no I wanna go down."

"Ya seein' stars alright."

Their accents and over acting are amazing

A big life in a small town SUCKS Jackson Kelly

Heh heh

*waves hand in front of Crutchie's eyes*

CRUTCHIE ACTUALLY CLOSING HIS EYES AND HIS LIL SMILE WHILE HE'S IMAGINING SANTA FE

DID I MENTION THE PROJECTIONS

yA RIDe it inStyLE FEACHA ME RIDIN IN STILE

"WORK THE LAND CHASE THE SUN SWIM THE W H O L E R I O G R A N D E JUST FOR FUUUUN"

"WATCH ME STAND😄 Watch me run 😀 🙁"

"hey HEY"

THE IDEA THAT THE PROLOGUE IS ACTUALLY A PROLOGUE I THINK IT'S @raggedy-albert 'S HC

RACETRACK MOTHERFUCKING HIGGINS

ALBERT FUCKING DASILVA

"A leg of lamb 🥰"

R A L B E R T

FINCH

BEN COOK SKY FLAHERTY IAIN YOUNG JOSH BURRAGE

MUSH'S HOP LOOKING FOR HIS HAT

MIKE AND IKE TRADING HATS

CRUTCHIE SHINING HIS CRUTCH

BUTTONS' HAND MOVEMENT ON 'FISHES'

JACK NUDGING SMALLS ON 'FISHES'

IAIN YOUNG'S LIL RAT BOY FACE

'Step aside Romeo nothin more concerns u here'

Poisonally

Kath's sass

Darcy pretending he's straight

"I'M CRUSHED"

"Gonna rain?" "Uuuuhhhhhh..... No rain oh-ho partlycloudyclearbyevenin"

"BLIND" "AND MUTE" "AND DEAD"

Jack taking Finch's slingshot

Flip

Tommy's lil hops

"I LIKES LIVIN CHANCEY"

ELMER AND BUTTONS TAKING OFF THEIR HATS WHEN THE NUNS SHOW UP

"I dunno Sister, but it's bound to rain soon'a o' lat'a!"😃

BEN COOK

ANTHONY ZAS

NICK MASSON

JOSH BURRAGE

SKY FLAHERTY

IAIN YOUNG

CHAZ WOLCOTT

AND ALL THE OTHERS WHO I DON'T REMEMBER THE NAMES OF THE ACTORS

Everyone hopping to give their cups back

"I DO TOOOOO SO IT MUST ME TRUUUUUE WHAT A SWITCH, SOON WE'LL ALL BE RICH DON'T KNOW A BETTER WAY TO MAKE A NEWSIES DAYYY"

Their entire lil dancey dance right here

Elmer offended at being whacked with hat

"GOTAFEELINBOUTAHEADLINEISMELLSMEAHEADLINEPAPESAREGONNASELLLIKEWEWASGIVINEMAWAYBETCHADINNERITSADOOZYBOUTAPISTOLPACKINFLOOZYDONTKNOWANYBETTERWAYTOMAKEANEWSIESDAYIWASSTAKINOUTTHECIRCUSANDTHENSOMEONESAIDTHATCONEYSREALLYHOTBUTWHENIGOTTHERETHEREWASSPOTWITHALLHISCRONIESYOIMGONNATAKEWHATLITTLEDOUGHIGOTANDPLAYTHEPONIESWEATLEASTDESERVESAHEADLINEFORTHEHOURSTHATTHEYWORKUSJEEZIBETIFIJUSTSTAYEDALITTLELONGERATTHECIRCUS"

Finch finger guns

Jack taking Finch's hat

Smalls diving under Finch's leg

Finch's face right before they say 'yeah!'

Whatever Al's face is doing ever

*disappointment*

Romeo waving like the little bean he is

"WATCH IT"

"It's honest woik"

"AINCHA FADDA ONE O THA STRIKAS"

Albert and Racer

Ralbert

Whack whack

The Delanceys running into each other

Morris hopping from steps

Everyone getting their bags

ALBERT PUT YOUR FUCKING HAT ON

Big smiles everyone, we just finished the first big number Race: :O

Davey trying to slow Les

"I'll call ya sweetheart if you spot me 50 papes"

"I'M NEW TOO"

Albert, to Jojo: Yo check this shit out. Watch what I'm about to do to this bitch "YOU HAVE A VERRRRY INTERESTING FACE. EVER THOUGHT ABOUT GETTIN' INTO MOVIN' PITCHAS?!"

"BUY A TICKET THEY LET ANYONE IN"

*Does not pay*

Everyone's face when they laugh at Jack making fun of Oscar

"The faymus Jack Kelly"

Ben Cook's dumbass socks

Jack's "holy fuck he can do math" face

Specs laughing at Jack's reaction to Les knowing math

"That's disgusting"

W i b b l e

Specs never using stairs properly

Albert riding in on Pulitzer's desk

FOOTBALL? *whack* VIOLENT? *whack*

"Guess what? He got elected." *runs*

Nunzio.

My roommate and I accidentally mashing cut and slit like twice and so now we say slut instead of either

"-like an army that's marching to war." I mean... He wasn't wrong

Has anyone noticed how similar Hannah and Kath look?

BIG STEP BIG STEP BIG STEP

"buy a pape from a poor orphan boy" *cough cough*

"BORN TO THE BREED"

"THIS IS SO MUCH BETTER THAN SCHOOL" "This kid"

Racetrack hawkin in the background and bolting when Snyder comes

"Doesn't everyone?"

ALL THE CONTINUITY ERRORS IN MEDDA'S THEATER. THE BOYS GOING FROM NEWSIES TO FAKE MUSTACHE MEN AND BACK

LOVEY DOVEY BABY PLAYING IN THE BACKGROUND

Jack saying pocket with the same intensity that Draco Malfoy says Potter

MEDDA FUCKING LARKIN

"The only thing I own is the mortgage"

"ARE YOU BLIND SHE GOT NO CLOTHES ON"

The look Jack and Davey share when Medda says she knows the governor

"YOU PICTURED THAT?!"

"Take it easy, it's a bunch of trees."

"Jeez! I never knew no one with a aptitude!"

"I AM?! HOW 'M I DOIN'?!"

'I'm better than you' the song

Jack's lil figure 8 dance with just his head

"And prayers from the Pope"

Devin Lewis as Jack for like two scenes.

"AND. MY. BANK."

Watching Jack recognize Katherine

"Why don't you go find out?" 👀

"You want I should lock the door"

"Doin what?"

It's hard to like a whole lot about the scenes where they're flirting bc Kath is so outwardly uncomfy with it

And also they're both simps for Jacobses

*two finger point*

"sOrry mIss mEddA"

Jack's hesitation before he starts singing

"Girls are nice, once or twice, til I find someone new" You bisexual pining bitch

Does anyone know who does the actual sketch?

T H E P R O J E C T I O N

"-and you lie like a rug!"

"What are you doing?!"

"Hey-hey quiet down there's a show goin' on!"

"Shhhhhhhhh"

"Everr"

HAT TIP AND SMIRK AS JACK IS CLIMBING DOWN

MIKE AND IKE GIVING OFF THE MAJOREST SIBLING EVERGY

"Sirens is like lullabies to me."

DELANCEY DEVASTATION AT "they've got a mother" THEY'RE SO TRASH AND HURT I LOVE THEM

"He traded her for a box o' cigars!" "HEY THEY WAS CORONAS"

"Ain't we the hoi polloi!"

"Ask me after they put up the headline"

"Is that news?" "ITISTOME"

Romeo. R O M E O

"I ain't payin' no sixty."

DEUS SPECS MACHINA

BAMBAM "C'mere fellas"

Henry's pose as he says "AIN'T WE GOT NO RIGHTS?!"

IK THAT EVERYONE SAYS TOMMY LOOKS DOWN BC HE'S CONFUSED WHEN JACK SAYS 'WOULD YOU KEEP YOUR SHIRT ON' BC HE'S WEARING A SHIRT YADDA YADDA BUT HE'S NOT THAT'S HIS UNDERSHIRT. SO HE'S CONFUSED BC HIS SHIRT IS ALREADY OFF. BACK IN THOSE TIMES BEING IN JUST YOUR UNDERSHIRT, YOU MAY AS WELL HAVE NO SHIRT. THX FOR COMING TO MY TED TALK

LES SHOVING PEOPLE

Crutchie desperately trying to hop to keep up

Jojo and Elmer.

"Hey Jack you still thinkin?" "Sure he is. Can't ya smell smoke?"

(I'm out of character limits so this is part 1)

[sochilll]

Day One of Pins and Patches Week! (See the prompt list here!)

Day One: Crushes/Gaze

Read on Ao3

Michael was not pathetic. He was actually very cool. But cool in an “I don’t actually care about being cool” kinda way. He was above lowly concepts like “popularity.”

That’s why it was so annoying that Jake Dillinger really was that hot. And that Michael couldn’t stop staring at him in English. Him and his stupid smile and his stupid dimple and his stupid-

The bell rang, startling him out of his daze. He started shoving stuff into his backpack. 

“Can you just admit you like him?” Jeremy sighed, leaning on Michael’s desk.

“To whom are you referring?” Michael asked innocently. 

They fell into step as they joined the hallway stream. Jeremy elbowed him.

“It’s obvious. Like, really obvious.”

“I’m thinking pizza for lunch today.”

“Michael,” Jeremy yanked him to a halt just outside the cafeteria. “It’s not a big deal. Everyone has a crush on Jake.”

“Well I do not. I’m not obsessed with these dumb social hierarchies like some people.”

Jeremy snorted. “Yeah fuckin’ right,” he mumbled, pulling the cafeteria door open.

Michael held his ground. He was not going to admit to being a glasses-wearing loser who had a crush on the varsity basketball star because that was stupid and cliche and life was not an 80s romcom. 

The next day was Friday and Michael was considering leaving at lunch. His last two periods were photography and econ. He was passing econ easily and photography was a bullshit class anyway. The teacher gave them vague assignments and spent the whole period with his eyes glued to his computer. Michael would be fine. 

He’d survived math and bio and psychology. Now he just had to get through English. He was currently surviving by playing hangman with Jeremy.

He was puzzling over Jeremy’s five letter word with no a’s s’s or m’s when Jeremy suddenly elbowed him sharply. 

Michael looked up. The slide show projected onto the board said “Group Presentation Partners.” Michael ran his eyes down the list. He caught on “Heere” next to “Duke” and groaned internally. He kept reading.

“Holy shit,” Jeremy whispered. 

“No.”

“Holy fucking shit.” Jeremy was practically cackling now. 

“No. No. Absolutely fucking not,” Michael hissed. 

“Why’s it such a big deal? I thought you didn’t even like him,” Jeremy teased.

Jake Dillinger stood up, scanning the room. “Who the fuck is Mell?”

Michael slid down in his seat. Jeremy, shedding his social anxiety for the sake of humiliating his best friend, raised his hand and pointed at Michael. 

“Sick.” Jake sat back down, apparently assuming Michael would come to him. 

“Have fuuuun,” Jeremy sang, shoving Michael out of his chair. 

Michael gathered his things as slowly as he could and then dropped into the chair across from Jake. “Uh, hi.”

“Hey.” Jake nodded but didn’t look up from his phone. 

Michael was about to suggest they start brainstorming when Jake glanced at the board which now had the instructions up and said, “I’ll do the summary, you can do the critique, and we split the literary devices?”

Michael blinked. “Um, yeah. Sure.”

“Cool,” Jake jotted something on a piece of notebook paper and ripped it out sloppily. He passed it to Michael and stood up. “See you.”

Michael watched Jake go over to Rich’s table. 

Jeremy slid into his vacant seat. “What’s that?”

“Project notes.” Michael shoved the note into his pocket. “Shouldn’t you be with your partner?”

“She’s already assigned me my homework. She pulled her laptop out and put headphones on. I don’t think she wants company. What’s the note say?”

“I told you, it’s about the project.”

“I saw numbers.”

“It’s a list.”

“Horizontal numbers,” Jeremy insisted. 

Michael huffed and pulled the paper out and read Jake’s messy scrawl. 

M: Critique, lit dev. 1-3,

D: Summary, lit dev. 4-6 

Underneath their assignments, he’d written his phone number. 

Jeremy nodded seriously. “So he wants you to call him.”

“That’s not what it means.” Michael shoved the paper back into his pocket. 

He wasn’t planning to call, obviously. The project was pretty straight forward. The sections all stood on their own, so there was really no need for them to actually work together. Except, they needed something to actually present. A slideshow or a poster or something. And they hadn’t discussed that. So, they needed to figure that out. 

Michael’s finger hovered over the call button. He hesitated. What if Jake didn’t answer? What if he did? 

“Hello?”

“Hi,” Michael was sort of surprised. “Um, it’s Michael.”

“Oh, yeah, what’s up?”

“Um, we need to make a slideshow. Or something. For the project?”

There was a lot of talking in the background as Jake thought about that. 

“Yeah. How bout we meet somewhere for lunch tomorrow and figure it out? Bring whatever you’ve done so far, yeah?”

“Yeah. Okay. Sure.”

“Cool. See ya.” Jake hung up without waiting for a reply. 

Michael showed up to the cafe Jake had texted him about. It seemed like one of those places that would charge him way too much for a single drink, but he pulled the door open anyway. He scanned the small seating area and spotted Jake immediately. There were only two other people there. Michael skipped the order counter and made his way over to the other seat. 

Jake looked up. “Hey.”

“Hey.”

“I made a slide show thing.” Jake flipped his laptop around. He’d selected a basic premade template and written the topic on each slide. 

Michael inwardly grimaced at his color scheme. “Are we… attached to that? Design wise?”

Jake looked at the screen, confused. “Uh, no?”

“Okay good.” Michael pulled the laptop toward him and started digging around the Google Slides settings. He found a better template and changed the colors, opting for earth tones instead of the garish orange Jake had been using. 

Jake was craning his neck, trying to see the screen.

Michael finished and returned the laptop to him. 

“Whoa, that looks way better.” Jake looked up at him. “How’d you do that?”

“Gay magic,” Michael said without thinking. His face went red. “Um, sorry. That was a bad joke.”

Jake just snorted, already directing his attention back to the slides. They worked for a while longer, even though, once Jake had emailed Michael the link, there was no real need for them to be in the same place. Mostly, they worked in silence. But every once in a while a question would come up and they’d chat for a few minutes, usually getting mildly off topic, before slipping into silence again. 

Michael’s phone buzzed and he was surprised to see it had already been two and a half hours. He hastily started shoving his stuff into his backpack. 

“Sorry, totally lost track of time,” he muttered. “I gotta get home.”

“Okay.” Jake leaned back in his chair, stretching his arms above his head. “I should probably get back too.” He looked at Michael. “Free tomorrow? We could probably finish in a couple hours.”

Michael faltered, frozen in his tracks. “I-uh- yeah? If you wanna meet up. I just thought-I mean yeah. I’m free.”

Jake gave him a weird look. “That sounded like a lie.”

“Not a lie,” Michael shook his head. “I just didn’t think you’d wanna actually meet up again if we didn’t have to?”

“Why not?” Jake shrugged. “You’re cool. Plus I hate being home.” He stood and grabbed his backpack, sliding his laptop inside. “Same time tomorrow.” He walked out.

Michael stood there, staring after him. There was probably something worth investigating about that “I hate being home comment,” but Michael couldn’t think about that right now. Because Jake Dillinger had just called him cool. 

[hotpinkboots]

Pardon me I had to take a moment for my gay ass to recover from the pet names as well as to double check with your rules list, this ask is gonna look long but it’s only because I like to make it look more organized and explains when I can, it looked like a lot but of course it’s all headcanons and will be as long as you please (And of course if you wanna do one for another go ahead)

1. CB x s/o who gets spooked WAY to easy for a night guard

2. CB x s/o who absolutely refuses to shock the animatronics

3. The living embodiment of a golden retriever

4.CB finds out s/o has accidentally befriended every rat and mouse in the pizzeria (and absolutely does not want to get rid of them)

Angst/ s/o died and is a robot now, below

5. CB x s/o that got axed, a crate gets delivered to the pizzeria, open it up, guess who walked out with all memories intact ( s/o has a dad that also makes androids, not related to afton in the slightest, in grief of his child getting yeeted he makes a new line of security animatronics one of which to house the soul of his kid, there generally average hight like 5 foot ____, with bullet resistant plating, flame retardant elastic “skin”, able to dispense multiple first aid equipment, able to glow in the dark, the works

6. SB x same s/o but instead of being revived to protect they got revived and ran the new pizzeria, similar situations but baby is in the room where the salvage thing takes place and guess who walks through the door

7. SB x s/o who fixed her and the other animatronics up so they can preform again ( if they want to, it’s all optional and afton is in the time out box)

8(last one I promise) CB x same robot s/o who forgot to charge( they got something like those pads you lay something on and it charges but it’s like a bed) so one day they come in all sluggish and ALMOST made it , but then shuts down right befor getting there.

So sorry for the ramble but if I can think of one idea I can think of 2 more etc , thank you for your ever so wonderful and valuable time : )

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~𝓒𝓲𝓻𝓬𝓾𝓼 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝔂 w/a Darling Who Refuses To Shock Animatronics~

I CHOSE THE SECOND ONE BECAUSE I THOUGHT IT WAS CUTE, GORGEOUS 😍 I might do the first one at some point because that one is FUUUUN :D

Like with the C-3p0 request, there are a ton of requests in my inbox that I was unable to see because Tumblr glitched and I couldn't scroll down in my inbox, no matter how many times I tried to get it to work :( SO This was going to be done literally like forever ago, but I couldn't SO HERE IT IS NOW DARLING

THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING WITH MY BABY GWORL I LOVE HER 😭

~Enjoy~

★★★★

𝓒𝓲𝓻𝓬𝓾𝓼 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝔂

★★★★

~She is beyond appreciative.

~Shocking an animatronics's entire body kind and system, to her, is abuse, even if it isn't that painful due to being something that cannot feel pain.

~Because they can still feel emotional pain.

~It also makes them bug out often.

~Your refusal to give a "controlled shock" seems to automatically make her take a liking towards you.

~She'll bring it up, too, and tell you that your empathy and justice are so admirable.

~The other animatronics (especially Ballora) are very happy about you not wishing to electrocute them like all the other cruel people do.

~Baby is very concerned at the fact you won't, though. She's happy you don't. She's happy you genuinely care for the well being of the animatronics, but,

~It is required that you shock them when they do not behave.

~What if you get...fired?

~She wouldn't ever see you again.

~"Perhaps...enduring the pain...will be alright in the end. If I can continue to see you, my dear friend...If you are terminated from the Pizzeria, I will never see you again. So maybe...maybe the pain will be worth it..."

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WE LOVE A LIL' TEENY BIT O' YANDERE BABY >:))) Like mentioned before, I might do some of the other prompt thingies, because I'm eyeing a few of them :>

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[robynmizore]

Redemption Special Chapter:

A Hoshidan Birthday

“Hey, Takumi.. when’s your birthday?” Robyn asked suddenly. 

They were sitting next to each other, books in laps in front of the roaring fireplace in Robyn’s room, absorbed in reading. It was nearly the end of the year now, Alfonse’s coronation ball rapidly approaching. Surprisingly, she remembered her own birthday was soon, and while she’d seen the other heroes celebrate birthdays, she’d yet to see the prince even mention his. For some reason, the question prompted a faint blush on the prince’s cheeks. 

“..My birthday? Why are you asking about that?”

”Because I want to celebrate with you, silly!”

”Ah.. is that so?” He glanced away, seeming self conscious. “Well.. when’s yours?” 

“I asked you first!”

”Fine.. let’s both say it on three.” Takumi chuckled. “Three.. two.. one!”

”December 14th!” they both said at the same time. 

“What?! We have the same birthday?!” Takumi exclaimed. 

It would seem they had even more in common than they thought..

”B-but that would mean both our birthdays are..”

”..Tomorrow.” Takumi finished. 

Both stared at each other, faces flushed, eyes wide until at last, Takumi spoke up first. 

“I uh.. I have to go.. d-do something. I’ll see you tomorrow!”

He shot out of the room at the speed of an arrow, and a soft blush covered the Summoner’s cheeks. 

..He’s totally planning something for me.. isn’t he? she thought as affection bubbled in her chest. 

Takumi paced the halls of the Askrian castle restlessly, mumbling to himself. 

“I can’t believe Robyn and I have the same birthday. Hm.. what to get her..” he mused. 

While he wanted to run out to the markets and buy the most beautiful thing he could find, the prince found he was rather indecisive. He was determined to find the courage to confess soon, but their shared birthday wasn’t the time to do so. If he got her something too extravagant, it may raise some questions he wasn’t yet ready to answer. 

“..But its still our first one together, so it’ll still need to be special.”

Takumi was so distracted, he didn’t notice the footsteps stealthily approaching him until the the familiar voice hissed eerily in his ear.

”..Special you say? I know juuuust what you need..” 

Stifling a groan, Takumi turned to face Niles, who was wearing his infamous smirk. 

“Whatever gross idea you have, I’m not interested.” he growled. 

“Aw.. it isn’t gross! Quite the opposite actually!” the thief circled him, Takumi’s eyes narrowing in suspicion.

”You want your precious little Summoner to have the best gift ever, right? Lucky for you, I happen to know exactly what she wants.”

I’m not falling for that!

But then again.. Niles was well aware of his feelings, and was known to be quite observant. Maybe he did actually know what the Summoner wanted. It couldn’t hurt to play along for a little bit.. right?

”F-fine! But don’t try anything funny!”

I’m only doing this for Robyn!

”Wouldn’t dream of it. Okay first, take this long red ribbon and tie it around yourself.”

”Um.. okay.”

Takumi caught the red ribbon with a frown, then slowly tied it around himself. 

“Okay, now repeat after me: Happy birthday! I’m your present!” Niles instructed with a pleasant smile. 

“H-happy birthday, I’m your present- WAIT WHAT?!”

Takumi froze, blushing profusely as the realization of what he just uttered hit him.

”Pft- HAHAHAHA! That’s perfect!” Niles cackled. 

“D-damn it, Niles! I’m going to kill you!” Takumi seethed, his blood boiling with rage and humiliation. 

“Ha, you can kill me after you get out of that ribbon!” the thief taunted. “Have fuuuun~”

”GET BACK HERE!!!” Takumi shouted, but Niles had already retreated down the halls, and when Takumi tried to pursue him, the prince found himself still tangled up in the ribbon. 

“Gods, this is embarrassing. I just hope Robyn doesn’t see me like this..” he muttered. 

“T-Takumi?”

Gods why?! the Hoshidan groaned inwardly as the familiar voice called his name and turned, only to be greeted with the sight of the Summoner wrapped up in a red ribbon, being nudged forward by Gaius and Caledori. 

“Go on, say it!” Caledori encouraged. 

What in the..?!

The Summoner lowered her head sheepishly and mumbled 

“H-happy birthday.. I-I’m your present..”

“YES!!!” Caledori and Gaius whooped, high-fiving.

”Nailed it!”

Gaius’s cheer was cut short by the look of absolute murder that was also known as Takumi’s death glare. 

“You’re both dead..” he deadpanned, and with a quick “oops!”, they took off down the hall.

Rolling his eyes, the prince made his way over to the poor Summoner, who still wouldn’t lift her head to look at him, and he didn’t even need to see her face to know how flustered she was.

”They got you too, didn’t they?” he sighed. “Here, let me help.”

Together, they managed to untangled the ribbons until they both lay on a heap on the ground. 

“Thanks..” Robyn mumbled, then sighed. “..We’re getting them back for that later, right?”

“Oh yeah.”

They parted ways soon after with a promise to meet up in the evening. There was an unspoken agreement that they’d be going to prepare gifts for each other. Robyn hurried to the kitchen, the wheels in her head turning. Her happiest memories were snuggled up by the fireplace with Takumi, especially after a hard night.

I want to make him something that reminds us both of that. Something that’ll show him just how special he is to me.

Takumi wove his way through the market, a huge grin on his face. The small box in his pouch filled him with a sense of warmth. The prince was never really considered warm, and when the topic of gifts came up, he always drew a blank. But the second he laid eyes on it, he knew he had to get it for her. The prince’s pace quickened, his heart fluttering as he made haste back to the castle. 

I’ve never felt this excited for birthdays in the past. Is it because of Robyn?

Robyn carried the box carefully atop a folded blanket, a serene smile on her lips as she headed towards the garden. That was the place where he’d seen her face for the first time, and where’d they’d shared a deeply vulnerable moment. There they would be undisturbed, or so she thought when her eyes spotted a figure sitting up ahead on a candlelit blanket. 

Wait that’s-

“..Takumi?” 

The prince looked up with a start, a small flush overtaking his cheeks when they landed on her. 

“R-Robyn?! Why are you here?!”

”I.. I was setting up something for us here..” the Summoner mumbled, a bit lost for words. 

Takumi stared at her incredulously for a moment, then burst out laughing. 

“Wh-what’s so funny?”

Now it was her then to blush until he finally stopped laughing with a small shake of his head. 

“We’re so alike, we could be twins!” he chuckled. 

Without thinking, Robyn let down her hood and replied 

“Good thing we’re not, because then I couldn’t-“

The words froze on her lips as realization flooded over her, turning her face crimson. 

“..Couldn’t what?” Takumi inquired with a frown as he observed her sudden change in demeanor. 

“Oh.. it’s nothing.” the Summoner replied as she settled on to the candlelit blanket. 

I can’t believe I just almost admitted my feelings so casually!

The prince was still staring at her, intrigued, his head tilted slightly, hazel eyes missing nothing. Thinking quickly, Robyn held out the box to him.

”I um.. I made you a gift? You.. you can open it now if you want..”

”You made me something?”

While he looked a little flustered, there was no denying the way his face lit up, chasing away her embarrassment. Robyn noticed how careful he was as he took the box delicately from her, opening it with great care. Takumi froze at the sight that greeted him, his mouth opening and closing several times. Tears welled in his eyes. 

“Robyn I.. I don’t know what to say..” Takumi whispered, reaching up to hastily dry them. “This is probably the most thoughtful gift anyone has given me..”

Inside the box was an assortment of handmade mochi in all various flavors. But that wasn’t what had brought the tears to his eyes. Robyn had spent a fair amount of time shaping then into the shape of Takumi’s late mother’s headpiece. And seeing the Hoshidan’s response to her efforts made all the work worth it. 

“I know she can’t be here with you today physically, so I thought by making these, you could still feel like she’s here celebrating with us. In her own way.”

Takumi let out a quiet sob, then embraced her tightly. 

“T-thank you. I won’t ever forget this..”

Robyn returned the hug, his scent wreathing around her as his silver hair brushed her cheek.

”I have something for you.” Takumi said, finally pulling back as he gave her a look so warm, it filled her whole body. 

“Oh?”

The prince placed two small round green balls in cups. 

“Just watch.” 

Mystified, Robyn watched as Takumi poured steaming water over them. Her confusion turned to absolute wonder as balls began to slowly unfurl until they formed..

”..A white azalea flower!” Robyn gasped as the flower settled on the bottom of the cup, and the scent of genmaicha hit her nose. “And it’s also my favorite tea?! Takumi, you’re amazing!”

”I’m.. glad you like it.” Takumi replied, smiling as her, a blush on his cheeks from her praise. 

They shared the mochi and tea together in an amicable silence.

”This is more than I could have asked for..” she breathed, soaking in the atmosphere. “..Happy birthday, Takumi.”

”I feel the same.. Happy birthday, Robyn.”

Later that night, Takumi headed for Caledori’s room, his heart fluttering nervously in his chest, and he kept checking over his shoulder to make sure he wasn’t being followed, then knocked on her door. The redhead answered immediately, like she’d been expecting him. 

“There you are! Ready for your lesson?”

”Yes.” Takumi replied determinedly, letting her usher him inside and they closed the door. 

Back in her own room, Robyn traced the glowing white flowers that adorned the silver fabric, her eyes softening as pleasant smile made its way to her lips.

It would appear they both had something special planned for the ball…

[bluejaysymphony]

MUEHEHE Almost forgot to post these :,D

All characters are mine except Tami(the dark-skinned boi with dreads), he is owned by my friend @pixiehobbit! A scene from an rp we’re doing~

My characters are called Asher(skeleton boi) and Emma(gurl with wings) :]

Inktober is almost over, and I…did not complete it…xD

But that’s fine, I still had fun! And maybe I’ll still choose some random ones to do~

Heavily considering doing Cringetober next year instead, though, it sounds so fuuuun TwT

[darkxsoulzyx]

Miscellaneous FNAF/DCA Content

HEY HEY HEY! WELCOME WELCOME!  This is where I will be storing a lot of my more “loose” content of FNAF! I will simply be linking art/posts that I think you should check out (only if you want to of course haha) :D  Have fuuuun!

You spin me right round, baby right round

1st-Time Drawing the DCAs yippeeeeeeeeee

Me, not yet succumbing to my inevitable fate

POV: You joined the FNAF:SB Fandom

Moon + DJMM = Besties

Something something silly willy afton virus

Sometimes They Talk (Two Halves of a Whole)

When the DCA brainrot hit

Sun Kisses (+ Moon i guess)

Noodle Arms > Muscles

I AM LOOKING SO RESPECTFULLY I SWEAR (moon moment)

Mind Electric Time weeeeee

ANIMATION HARD >:(   (GIFs)

Glittergolf??? EYO??? 

Siblings animatic /derogatory /j

Magma Dribbles (Gladiator AU + Muse AU)

Sleuth Jesters Fanart

THIS TOOK ME FOREVER (FULL-REFS LINEUP OF FNAF:SB)

Sun and Moon Bingo (TEMPLATE NOT MADE BY ME)

Magma Doodles (NefariouslyDinkle’s magma)

EVEN MORE MAGMA DOODLES (Ft. possible OC)

whopper whopper whopper (not made by me but you should watch)

LIGHT’S ON ANIMATIC (sighs /lh)

LIGHT’S ON ANIMATIC GIFS (sighs /j)

Good Morning~ (Vamp. Sun by Xitsen)

CHOCO PLEASE WE’RE BEGGING YOU TAKE A BREAK (Animatic)

EVEN MOOOORE MAGMA DOODLES (Sun explodes in this one)

Ya’ll Suck /Pos (Polls)

damn anyways (Funny goofy asks)\

SUN AND MOON NOTES

head in hands cnadyland au has me bY THE FUCKING THROAT-

IT’S MY BIRTHDAY (SHITPOST ANIMATIC)

blows up pancakes with mind (shitpost ask)

Mind Electric WIP Gif 

“See How the Brain Plays Arouuund!” (Animatic) (WIP)

neb is so mean to me :(

DCA FRIEND DOODLES YIPPEEEE

*explodes choco*

DCA FANDOM MEME JUMPSCARE

DARK’S BRAIN THOUGHTS DOING A LITTLE JIG: (Any time my braincells explode i guess idk)

Hex bugs

Violent urges /feral

GUESS WHO GOT MOTHERTRUCKING NANOBUGS BITCHES???

The complete hexbug saga

Hexbug naming poll lmaooo

If I worked at the pizzaplex

Appreciating the serenity of dawn

Emotions and strength

MAFIA AU!!: (aka when a silly cube got a little too silly)

Meet Cubey (and more info on AU)

Cubey Airlines (ANIMATIC)

Cubey Perfume LMAOOOO

“A little butterfly told me...”

Basically the Mafia AU (Shitpost)

FNAF OC Stuff!

Dusk/Dawn Reference!

Responses to being called cute (featuring friend’s OCs!)

Royalty AU DD Reference!

More Royalty AU DD stuff (Comic)

Some more DCA OCs! (Kuiper belt, oort cloud)

[chloecorvid]

y'all i'm gonna nerd out for a second but holy shit i am so excited to write and DM a 5e Neverland campaign based off Andrew Kolb's book (which is INCREDIBLE if you haven't picked it up--its a gorgeous Hexcrawler)

but like... you know,

i've done my waiting to join a game as a player and finally i just... fuck it i'll do it myself. and it's gonna be so fuuuun i've been writing the server for my players and they're coming up with characters and EEEEEEEEEEE

i can't guarantee this won't be the start of D&D posting on this blog but i do not give a rat's ass i am so excited to finally play even if it's as a DM (who, i may be truly. wouldn't be mad!)

[ishikawayukis]

es que es imposible no cantarla, tanta verdad en una sola canción 🙏🏽 JAJAJAJAJA thanks Belle!! I’m hoping it does bc I’m seeing my siblings next week for vacation and I seriously want to get everything set so I can enjoy it without unnecessary stress 🫡

no bc this truly showed how much Sanji worries and loves his family aka the strawhats, o sea hasta se le iba decir “I don’t want to put everyo- I mean Nami in danger” YEAH RIGHT te voy a creer para que no te pongas a llorar Sanji, claro que no te preocupan todos😌

the thing is I’m convinced people don’t stop to think in moments like these: Luffy was completely set on STARVING to DEATH, his dream AND the whole series of over a thousand episodes is to become king of the pirates, yet for his crew in specific arcs like this one he was completely fine and willing to d*e for them and not have achieved that dream. And again we could say “well he trusted Sanji would come/Nami would have said the truth/Robin was going to ask for help” well that just adds another incredible element of how he has ABSOLUTE trust in them, even when they lie to him, Luffy sees through them and thinks: “you know what, if you’re not with me that dream is doomed, I’m staying here and not leaving you” y así va a hacer and when he brings the “say what you REALLY want!” card- EVERY TIME HE DOES THIS 👏🏽EVERY👏🏽SINGLE👏🏽TIME👏🏽 I just lose it y yo sé que me van a hacer llorar y termino llorando mares y océanos

okay vaya, no es por nada pero si tuviéramos que ponerle pareja a ley: Viola es mucho más bonita en mi opinión y con más salud mental bc Pudding girl, you clearly need a therapist JAJAJAJA todavía no sé si sigue actuando o tiene graves problemas de polaridad but that ain’t it guys, fuera de eso estoy bien con que me lo dejen soltero bc he also needs help and if anything: zosan or sanlu doesn’t sound too bad-

it’s so great that you can actually talk about it with others:’) I literally see random post or comments hating on any character that doesn’t deserve the hate and I’m like yeah bye 🤠👍🏽 and my best friend that does watch anime, has watched many others but op💀 no pero es que vaya, canon canon claro que no hay nada PERO FROBIN MIS ESTIMADOS COMPAÑEROS‼️ he even said to her “isn’t that attractive woman our archeologist Robin-chan??” when they saw each other at sabaody island, my honor they’re married in secret solo están esperando que Luffy se haga rey de los piratas para contarlo-

DUDEEEEE Jimbei and Brook are carrying the whole arc wtf these legends are literally doing everything and saving everyone, so much respect for both of them, de por si ya me caían super bien pero es que se lucieron en este arc🫡 the panties jokes are funny tbh to me Brook is like one of the funniest yet one of the most sincere/sentimental/grounded?? which is to be expected he has lived longer lol

ALSO OKAY- me vale un pepino saber el backstory de Big Mama BUT SHE ATE THE KIDS AT 6 YEARS OLD??!?!? a devil incarnated, los gigantes tenían razón la verdad JAJAJAJA

and I also can’t believe Germa 66 are basically the evil power rangers JAJAJAJAJ literal solo vi la transformación y mi cerebro intercambiando entre “go go Power Rangers!!” y “Power Rangers- NINJA STORM!!!” JAJAJAJA it’s so sad they’re assholes tho, would’ve loved them and hyped them if they weren’t the living trauma for Sanji, but alas😔✋🏽

you're going on vacation that's so fuuuun! hope you can get everything sorted out to fully enjoy them

sanji constantly slipping up by saying he cares about everyone we know what you areeeeeeeeeee and we love you so much LMAO

NO EXACTLYYYY like people truly don't fucking Get what luffy is all about, and that's freedom above everything, entonces si cacha q sus compañeros están en una situación en la q literal no quieren estar va a hacer TODOOOO para q ellos puedan ser libres también. like people don't fucking get how fucking smart luffy is emotionally, what he said to nami robin and sanji were all different thing that they all needed to hear

SANJI Y VIOLAAAAAA literal puro quería q terminaran juntos AJAJJA después de q salvan todo dressrosa viola está bailando flamenco y en la canción decían algo como "su novio es el patas negras" y racionalmente sé q lo están diciendo de la manera de q están engañando al novio, pero mi sanji lover brain estaba como "ESTÁN HABLANDO DE SANJIIIIIII VIOLA AMA TANTO A SANJIII" most delusional moment LMAO honeslty i'm a sanji with anyone (but pudding) enjoyer like, sanzo? amazing 10/10, lusan? also freaking great, sanuso? acesan? sanlaw? sanji with literally any man he ahs ever interacted with because somehow men fucking love him? all for it! LMAO

yeah it's honestly so great because i can be a fangirl but in a more lowkey way as well LMAO lo único q me han dicho es un conocido q cuando dije q sanji era mi favorito dijo "aah a mi nunca me ha gustado sanji" y yo apunto de decir ok y querí un premio un aplauso acaso AJAJJA pero me aguanté. no because when franky said that i was like ooooooooooh how is she not a goner for him like i would be 100%. IMAGINEEEE that would be so funny and honestly a very frobin thing to do

jinbe and brook are SO FUCKING GREAAAT, although i will not lie it does annoy me when the power scaling idiots say that now that jinbe is a part of the starwhats sanji is not a wing anymore like pleaseeeeeee tell me once again you don't get the dynamics at all. and yeah brook is just a silly goofy guy that's what 50 years by yourself does to a man he could be worse

no pero esa era yo viendo su backstory, entiendo pq es importante all that jazz pero al mismo tiempo me caes maaaaal no me importa AJAJJA pero cuando llegué a esa parte fue como 👁👄👁 los problemas serios venían de bien chiquita tal vez era necesario saberlo ajajaj

for me they were evil sailor moon LMAO especially with the way they showed how they transfromed i was like ooooooh oda i Know what you're trying to do this is hilarious

[inkedmyths]

Okayyyy so i played further but then i fell asleep, so i hope i remember correctly what happened😅

Let's see.... oh yes, Elise has a very ladylike reaction to mortal danger, aka. collapse and faint. Come on, at 15 every girl should be at least a little feral... no? No, apparently 😩 the building/ancient magic/trials mystery is interesting though, esp. with Rean's demon transformation hello?? 👀 he looked like he was having a heart attack & then did that... interesting. Still my fave part is that Crow called Patrick 'Patastrophe'😂 did i mention i love Crow? clocked him as one of my guys the moment he swindled me with that coin at his first appearance. Anyway we were cool and only Patrick saw it, such a shame. & then we had exam again & i had to fight my girlfriend 🥺 and the next field study is AGAIN set up to play group therapy and sort out interpersonal relations, now ft. Laura & Fie... come on Instructor Sara why are u doing this to me i am not a counselor 😭 probably gonna have to deal with that while delaying war again too, can't a person just focus on his studies at Thors in peace?? (so yeah im afraid i am getting into it :"D) Love, TA

Whshsg yea I think Elise should be allowed to be a little more feral. However I will give her a pass bc its not an unreasonable reaction to a giant metal THING appearing and swinging a large weapon around

WOOOOO yeah now you've been introduced to Rean's Inherent Weirdness, aka there's maybe a bit more wrong with him than just his self sacrificing tendencies. And now I can show you the meme I drew a while back

CROW MY BELOVED and don't forget he also called Patrick "Pattycakes". Hes so goddamn funny and I love him so so much. Shoutout to him going "Hm well this looks bad. Time to jump into battle too :D"

WJSHSHS yeah like I said Sara quickly decided the best course of action when there are Problems is to throw Rean at them. Unfortunately Rean is genuinely a good solution a lot of the time. The next field study though... it's fuuuun. I look forward to it.

[starrattlerofprydain]

I kinda miss when I cosplayed for a brief time

[lavishedinjimin]

Making fun of Jimin’s small hands until he shuts you up by gagging you with his fingers and finger banging you until you cry at the same time because unfff

lol this is fuuuun

~

"Comparing hands with me is a crime," Jimin playfully scolds you, pointing his index finger at your face. "No."

"Aww why not?" you exclaim, watching him get up from the couch and make his way to the bedroom. You follow behind him like a pet, giggling at the way he was huffing and puffing. 

Jimin sits at the edge of the bed, watching you with a sly grin, saying nothing and just listening to you babbling on and on about his fingers. 

“You know, I’m not the only one making fun of your fingers.” You say, resting your hand on your hip, raising an eyebrow as you stand tall in front of him. 

“Oh, yeah?” he smirks. 

“Yup. Even your fans sometimes do it.” 

Jimin chuckles, deciding that he had enough already. He commands you to sit on his lap by patting his thigh. You feel giddy and playful, obeying easily. 

“If you keep talking about my fingers, I swear to god, Y/n—” 

“But they’re cute!” you grab a hold of his hand and you start to play with his fingers, “They’re like... little Cheetos!” 

Right after that, Jimin mumbles curses underneath his breath, lifts you up, and slams your back onto the bed. You release a gasp from this abrupt action, with him hovering on top of you. “Open your filthy mouth,” he grunts. You follow in an instant, prying your mouth open. 

He shoves his middle and ring finger inside your mouth, forcing them deeper. Jimin ignores the way you gag, your eyes filling up with tears. “Yeah, you like that? You like my fingers choking that filthy mouth?” 

You whimper, hands trying to push him away but he doesn’t allow you. “You seem to forget that these are the same fucking fingers used to make you cum until you shake, right baby? Or have you forgotten?” 

He tugs your cotton shorts down alongside your underwear, revealing your delicious cunt in display for him. He groans, biting his plump bottom lip. 

“Let me remind you what these fingers do, angel.” 

And that’s exactly what he did. 

You were a mess, mouth agape and your legs have a mind of their own as Jimin uses three fingers to fuck your soaked pussy. The wet, lewd sound fuels him to fuck you harder, faster, and make your legs so weak that you cannot walk. 

Jimin kisses you passionately, although finding it amusing how you keep moaning into the kiss, he continues to fuck you. Your pussy soaks his digits, making them easier to pump in and out for a swift motion. He strokes your sweet spot continuously, not giving you any time to breathe. 

“Babe,” you moan airily, “I’m gonna cum!” 

“Again? You’re gonna cum again?” he tilts his head to the side in absolute mirth, “Do you want me to stop?” 

“No!” you instantly reply, “No! Please, d-don’t!” 

He forces a second orgasm out of your system. Screaming his name, you tremble and squirm on the bed, ruining the sheets with your juices. Jimin sighs in delight, for watching you cum was one of the most beautiful sights he has ever seen. 

“No way you’re crying,” Jimin suddenly points out after you had calmed down a little bit. He gasps, wiping away the fallen tears from your delicate cheeks. “Are you okay, baby?” 

“Ah, y-yeah,” you respond, blushing. 

“Be careful what you say next time, cutie,” Jimin winks, “you don’t know what else I can do to you.” 

[theocseason4]

omg I'm a sex worker and at 2am just before ingot bed a couple message me and I head over. $400 for 40 mins, theyre a straight couple, the woman looks amazing my nose ish height and I'm 5"6. we compliment each other sincerely and I give her the wine I brought cuz she was nervous and I happened to have a tasty red for pasta. they have a couple of drinks cuz they're nervous, the girl and I start making out and feelin each other up. then I ask her if she wants to undress me she says she doesn't know where to start. cuz. wearing a strappy bra, underwear and strappy lingerie with a black waist high circle skirt. and a cute grey mid thigh length coat with hood to wear on the way. I say why don't you take off my skirt and turn around and she takes it off and go back to making out and feeling up each other. husband watching. and she feels down my stomache and touches my dick and says "you have a dick??" and brains like they didn't know. expect violence! and before they can do anything else I back put my hand over my dick and one hand up to possibly fend them off while o back away literally cowering as I go until i 6ft away from them and squatting/cowering with one hand up apologizing legit every step. and they it's chill it's chil and like really?????

and I give them back all but 50 cuz uber then they feel bad and give me 100 and I'm just so grateful they didn't beat me up let alone give me a hundred 😱😱😱

we have a chat and omg I could tell we both needed it it was so good. she talked like 2/3 of the timd but I could tell she needed too. me too and o talked about stuff and we asked questions and idk it was just so much fuuuun C:

then the woman, the dude, and i chat away for 45 mins and a lil transphobic language but they had the right intention they just didn't know and it was 3am ish am and the dude is like I have to go to bed, I say should I go? and the woman's like nonono come to the lounge room and let's have a chat and I'm like okie c: Nd the dudes like nooo she has to work tomorrow and Im all I'll set a 10 mins timer cuz the woman is lovely to talk to

and we go to the loungeroom and she and it's soo lovely l.she does like 2/3 of the talking a d had a kid and busy friend baby feveerrrr

and we got along like a house on fire, had a goood chat and like she did a lot of the talking but it was so lovely and I didn't realise I needed it too, like idk feelt so chill and accepted C:

Obsessed with you sending me this happy that you had a good time tho!

[yuusaris]

4, 17, 37 for the fic writer ask game !

4) Link your three favorite fics right now.

love makes monsters of us all [ygo, Tendershipping]. tw for kidnapping, blackmail, sexual coersion, core/graphic violence and homophobic language but it's all worth it, it's some of the most flawless Bakura writing I've ever read, it's a shitton of fun to hear this feral shadow creature enjoy tortuing Ryou's tormetors. A must-read, tbh.

Yet To Come [rvb, lolix] is a fuuuun fucking time. Hands down. erelis is the master of writing Isaac "Felix Fuckface McScouty" Gates, especially in the context of him as an amoral monster of a human being, while giving the feelings he has weight and a deservingness of your sympathy. Locus is on point. Of all the ways to reconcile these two's very different and distinct perspective of things, this is top tier shit.

And honestly? Here's just a list of tenderwulfs YGO writing. All three of them. Fuck it. There's no wrong answer. They're all perfect. They all make me scream and cry. Everything she writes makes me want to eat dirt - it's the only way to soothe whatever w o u n d she decides needs to be opened, in Ryou Bakura's name, on my flesh.

17) How obsessively do you sit and stare at your fic after you’ve just posted and wait for feedback?

The second I post it, I'm staring for a full 24.... 48 hours, or until first non-anon kudos or any comment. Whichever comes first.

In my age, I've learned to accept lack of comments as a facet of life, I write nowadays for a very old fandom, for a ship that's taken a backseat to the numberrrrrrrrr 3? 2? Slot? regarding my faves. But it doesn't stop me. I crave validation. I work hard and I need to be better about my unhealthy attachments to my writing.

Because writing... isn't, like. Content. That's a really bad mindset that I've developed recently, and that's why that compulsion is so strong in me nowadays. I need to unlearn that.

37) Give an update on your current WIP - if you don’t have one, give a sneak peek to a title or idea that you have and would like to write.

Okay, so - I have... a LOT of WIPs. I cycle through them so I never get bored writing.

My chat/shipping VRAINS fics have taken a backseat untiiiilll IIIIII watch more VRAINS. My hybrid Vrains/DM vampire fic "How To Be A Vampire", has taken a MASSIVE backseat for the same reason, and also so I can tighten up how I want the Dm portions to go - it was, after all, originally a DM fic with a Vrains spin-off, but it being a primarily Vrains fic with DM support makes more sense and is better tension. As such, i really have to go through my stuff.

I've got a number of other little fics behind me. I'm working on smaller stuff for TenderWeek aaand I've got a joint lo/lix and tender idea I'm working on, involving serial killers and necromancy.

As for my meat and potatoes stuff, Body/Life is gunna be getting a more general outline - my current way of doing it has not been helpful and Chapter Two continues to be a real thorn in my side - I'm not struggling to make these tsuchinoko work for me, I'm struggling to make the chapter funny, which is important to me cuz I want this to be a comedy. I want that so I can give some levity to the very dangerous, very foolish and very very unhinged and not okay situation Ryou is walking into, to give us a show that he's confident in his choices not only because he's knowledgeable and unique in his approach with them, but to also show he's not looking at this with the lens he probably should be. Bakura's coming along much better, but this is still a struggle. An outline is on my list.

Becaaaauuuse my tender!hanahaki outline is ALMOST DOOOONNNNEEE I'm almost ready to show it off to Tay, get some of the tweaks figured out, and start writing it in full!

But, to give a pitch, Ryou has been coughing up petals recently - which is odd, to him, because he's not in love with anybody. The fic goes through his and Bakura's endeavors to fix his illness, though more Ryou's efforts than Bakura's. The Spirit is not cooperating.

I'm REALLY excited to unveil this one - "Love, The Me That's Killing You", is the title I'm currently going with, as Ijimekko Bully is the PERFECT song for Bakura's vibes throughout it - I've been working REALLY hard on getting my skeleton in order, making sure the re-read is JUST as fun as the first, even if the twist is predictable.

Thank you for these!!!! I love talking about me~

[ellecansee]

As you learn a city in such a wayward way (it feels, because alot is happening to the world and things have level'd up). You realise how shockingly fast the rest of the world works, as it delivers things, people and energy to move things from a to b during precarious situations. Think, thick electrical cables, dangling right on top of your skull. So many. Its a tangledtown.

There are numerous vehicles, zipping around on speedy energy hungry things and its somewhat fine. But all that metal, what do you do with it, while making new-er buses for your existing things and places.

A hilux truck just happened to tip on its side on the road, it seemed, only one plastic bag of fruit had fallen out of the truck itself. Sometimes, there are no seatbelts on buses but we just dont know about them and they are seriously windy and on this trip. leveling up that way, some how. To fly or drive anything is where power makes you fierce, cerebral, calculated and to yourself.

Comparedly to other people that simply arent this high up - is that what poverty and politics does to people. Born into this world that is a looooot. People die, doing crazy shit out of necessity. That other people have never done and it is fuuuun. It reminded me of being in Banos in Ecuador. Renting out this shiny red quad bike and zipping around this mountain to a huge swing. Riding up in the wispy, quiet, wetness that Ecuador vibrates in. The views are lush and cloudy, with green canals as you drift arou n d. Here, is gna be home for awhile so its guestlists, people seem to come to stay to meet you, hear what you have to say, know you. To show the world what power structures, are. And struggles, particularly.

People demonstrating their way of living. All the bodytypes in their varied shapes and sizes and it can seem like a zoo and you know, your body does too. Veggies are easy to be eaten here, and fish. I just love fish so so much. They can be looked at but when touched, never to reemerge, its a strange brutality. Their innocent faces engaged but elsewhere as they see you. And are attracted to you or distanced. And it is a persona as it is, the extremely strange way people, live their lives to keep things and lots of small many things, going. As you realise girl, youre kinda stuck until someone sends you some money to sort your shit out. Like find a place to sleep in, work in and eat in and they exist, youve just been lazy and people show you their clothes and you know people find your body; an achievement. Demonstrating how quickly, you managed to change your physicality over a short course of a few years. Its a lot.

For y o u, at times. When you see yourself being filmed as you were sleeping cramped into a tiny space and having to sit beside someone the whole way. And everyone knowing they had to be there for reassurance but you are simply beside yourself with a woeful but hopeful sort of curiosity, learning how people move the world, alone.

These companies, move the world, everything comes through them. And they are often moving around. like fish. Even as we are, ongoing. Things to be located with just pictures, genuine written thoughts and m oments on the move. We dont just sit down for movies and endless nights. Were global.

Also as you see and speak to enough people in that world, you begin to feel furthermore distanced. But here, people show their intimacy by their quality and distinctness. Its not commonly found. As it is a serious way, men assert their dominance by making women compete on aesthetics. Some copy, to irritate others, just cant really deal with how you look previously versus as you do now. Also how awful photos can b e.

And how much you dont care cos you do things. Even as youre being whizzed right b y.

tatsushi morimoto

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could we possibly see a situation where for some very serious reason Orfeu had no choice but to leave Blue & Haru in Farlan's care? (i'd just love to see how it would play out even if it isn't canon)

probably not canon

CW: being forced to be around a past abuser; pet whump; panic attack; fear; pet whump; car crash/accident; hospital/medical;

...They didn’t get many visitors. The house was isolated. Occasionally, a delivery person, or a hiker who had gotten lost… But no matter, he wasn’t expecting to open the door to his worst nightmare.

Young Master. Farlan. Right there, on his home. Where he should be safe.

“H-hi Haru!!!” BB cheerfully screamed behind him…

But he slammed the door to their faces, and ran back upstairs, catching a glimpse of Blue. He tucked himself under the bed, and threw the stupid gloves out. He was here. He was fucking here. He started to chew. This was the longest his nails had been in months. He didn’t care. He chewed them to the roots.

...Blue caught a flash of white hair. Weird. But as he peeked through the window, he saw familiar faces. He opened the door. BB, Pastel, and Mr.Farlan seeming to hold a broken nose.

“...Hello Mr! Hey g-g-guys…”

“Blue” Farlan whispered, between a groan of pain as he set his nose back on place.

“HEY!!! BLLUUUUUUUUUE!”

...And BB jumped onto its arms, both of them nearly falling as BB started speaking loudly about their day.

“BB” ...THeir Master ordered, and BB looked back, smile fading “...Not now, BB. Blue, is it okay if I get in?”

“No, Mr. Master Orfeu says this house is a No-Farlan zone. BB and Pastel can come it”

“A no-Farlan… Ah. Honestly” Mr.Farlan sighs, rubbing his hands over his face “But… This is very important. And serious. Haru… Haru needs to hear it, too”

“...Hmm… It d-d-oesn’t t-think H-haru wants to hear a-anything f-f-rom you…” Blue is uncertain if it can speak like this to Mister… But… it’s the truth. Sometimes, seeing BB and Pastel interact with him… Or even being there… It was easy to forget he was the source of his brother’s scars. Many of them.

“I… I know. I understand it. But it’s important. It’s… It’s about your Master” Blue studies his face, the concerned expression, as he fixes his glasses “...He… He was in an accident”

...Blue narrows it’s eyes.

“A-a-accident? A-a-ccidents happen. T-t-they d-don’t, d-don’t g-get punished in, in this house. N-never. N-ever…”

“Not… Not that kind of accident Blue. A car crash”

...And Blue blinked. First Master used to joke about how it would crash into a wall someday, when Blue hopped on the driver’s seat.

“He is hurt”

“H-hurt? H-how…?” ”

Mr. Farlan nodded, biting his lower lip. Blue’s mouth falls open...

“He will survive. He will recover” he guarantees, lifting his hands in an appeasing gesture “But he will be in there for… For a while. And he is pretty much sedated now”

“W-w-where???? C-c-can, c-c-can, nee-,, neeed to, to, to seee, see him!” Blue stammers, anxiety starting to mount.

“It’s okay, it’s okay Blue. He will be fine. He can only be destroyed if wearing a polo shirt, and he never wears those. I’ll… That’s why I’m here. I’ll take you both to see him… And to my home, later”

“Y-your... Y-your home…?” Blue steps back, hugging Bonnie.

“It, it, it will beeee fuuuun!” BB smiles, jumping around. Pastel doesn’t seem so comfortable about it.

“Yes. Both of you, at first, then when Orfeu is released from the hospital, he will need help for a couple of days, so he will be there too”

...Blue shakes BB off, and nods, feeling the urge to hide, too.

“...Haru?”

“...I was hoping you could talk to him” Farlan admits, holding the doorframe.

...He is shivering like mad, under the bed. Blue slowly slides there, too. Is he gone, Haru gestures.

“No… S-s-s-something… S-s-s-omething happened”

Pale Blue eyes pierce through it, while Blue tries to think on what to say. It isn’t good at this. And this… This can’t be easy. If… If it was told it had to go back with First Master… Blue would be despairing, too.

“Orfeu is, is, in, in hospital” .... And somehow, his eyes widen more “W-w-will re-recover… But… F-f-farlan says… We, we need to, to go with him. He, he will take us there to see him”

“I can’t go with him” Haru signs, tears streaming down his face “I can’t. I can’t do this. I want Orfeu. I want Orfeu back, please, please....”

And he keeps on begging. What’s the use of begging to another pet, even?

“B-b-b-lue will b-b-be there too, t-this time. We, we c-can face this t-together”

But Haru just keeps on trembling, and when the door opens, he nearly jumps, hitting his head against the bed.

...It’s not Farlan. Pastel kneels down and reaches a hand.

“...I know what happened. But… He is being nice to me and BB now” he whisper, a somber tone “...And… We will be there. Me, BB, and Blue. We will all protect you, if anything happens. I promise”

Haru watches Pastel, searching his face, taking ragged breaths.

“O-o-orfeu n-n-needs us, us to b-be strong now, H-haru. I know… I …. I can i-imagine h-how scary it is. B-but Pastel is right. W-we… We will keep y-you safe”

...And very, very reluctantly, they managed to get Haru out of under the bed, pack some bags, and make their way downstairs. Haru froze like a deer in headlights once they walked outside, seeing Farlan near his car.

“Thank you for coming” Farlan whispered, not looking him in the eye, as he held the door open.

Blue squeezed his hand, he and Pastel walking in front of him, defensively. BB sat on the front, and Pastel and Blue surrounded him, both holding his hands. No one spoke during the car ride to the hospital, it was only filled with Haru’s sobs.