#took forever buuuuuut

[spiritshaydra]

Falling Away With You

Uhhhhhhh I might be a little late to the Megasound week party 💀

ANYWAYS.

THIS.

THING.

TOOK.

FOREVER.

TO.

FINISH.

I kid you not I originally thumbnailed this bad boy for LAST YEAR’S Megasound Week and uhhhh yeah that didn’t happen obviously. 💀

I’m SO EXCITED to finally share the finished product??? Like??? MAN,,, I’m so happy with this piece 😭

I might make this into a print tbh! OH and I was considering making a set of linking acrylic charms out of this if anyone’s interested 👁️

Now Im going to go off into a literal cave 🏃‍♀️‍➡️🏃‍♀️‍➡️🏃‍♀️‍➡️ well technically I don’t leave for the depths until Friday buuuuuut

Oh yeah these jokers are skydiving in the eye of a hurricane. How dramatic. 🙄

Estimated time taken: 30 hours, 17 minutes Approximately

Art program used: Procreate

Closeups down below! :D

[damagedintellect]

Craig Tucker x Fem!reader

💌 Craig Tucker is a mother fucker: Chapter 11  💌  

Summary:  You want to say that it wasn't your fault buuuuuut it kinda was. You didn't think much of it as you casted your joke vote for the "Hottest guy in school" and in hindsight you should never listen to Clyde but it was pretty funny at the time. Craig just wanted a peaceful junior year and you can't blame him for that however waking up the morning after a party, in his bed, being told that you two were dating wasn't exactly your definition of peaceful either.

Notes:  I was always too scared of the fandom to post it back in the day but I wrote this before Creek was made canon so let's just say Craig is bi for my sake because I've had a huge crush on him since forever. My S/O pointed out that Craig is just Trafalgar Law but with a guinea pig instead of a polar bear and I haven't been the same since I have a type and it's them.

💌 Word count: 1,662 💌  <= Previous | Chapter 12 coming soon

Craig felt strange and not just because he was slightly nauseous from the night before. The textures were all wrong, the pillows, the sheets, even his blanket everything felt foreign to him. He slowly shifted to his side, not quite ready to get up feeling sickly from the night before. Clyde was right he should have paced himself more. His head was pounding and he felt like if he moved too fast he would throw up whatever he had left in his stomach. Craig tried to paw at the waste bin he kept beside his bed just in case, however he was confused when he was groping dead air. He could have sworn it was on the right side of his bed. He didn't recall moving it but Clyde could have after he took him home. It wasn't often that Craig decided to drink let alone drink himself sick so whenever the rare occurrence happened Clyde turned into a mom making sure he was taken care of. As annoying as Clyde could be, he was still a good friend. Craig tried to recall what happened last night, it was harder than he thought although he did remember Clyde driving him but even the memory of him getting in his truck was kind of fuzzy. Craig bit the bullet and slowly opened his eyes, the room spinning for a moment as he tried to focus on what he was seeing.

This wasn't his room.

His eyes widened, it wasn't Clyde's either. It didn't look like any of his friends' rooms. He shut his eyes tight as the room continued to spin trying to steady himself knowing that he was lying perfectly still and the nausea would subside if he focused hard enough. Meanwhile he tried his best to play through the events of last night only vaguely remembering Clyde suggest he talk to-

His eyes snapped open once more, this time picking a spot on the ceiling to focus on before carefully turning to the other side of the bed. His suspicions of whose room this was were correct as beautiful eyes stared back into his.

You snickered at his reaction "Morning~" you cooed softly knowing he most likely has a pretty severe headache considering he pass out on the ride home "How you feeling?" You couldn't help but stifle a laugh at the familiarity of the situation.

Oh how the tables have turned.

Last night you managed to convince Clyde that instead of taking Craig home that he should take him back to your house. You saw an opportunity and you took it, slightly surprised that Clyde had agreed. Actually? Who are you kidding? He had been begging you to talk to Craig all week and having you request to, essentially, help kidnap Craig was probably icing on his metaphorical cake.

Craig groaned in response to your question closing his eyes once more "Like death" he grabbed his head massaging his temples to try to relieve some pressure from his head that was still spinning a bit. You shyly smile as you grab the plate you had set by your bed. "Here, I got you some toast and ginger."

"She drinks one time and suddenly she's an expert on hangovers." He grabbed the toast from you taking a bite "And yet she can't pass math grade." You rolled your eyes at him wanting to tell him off that you aced the last test but that was beside the point. "Actually Clyde was the one who told me to give this to you. Said something about ginger stopping you from blowing chunks." You offered Craig a water bottle "Ginger helps stop nausea, I'm the one who told him that because I take care of his sorry ass all the time." You snickered taking out some aspirin "Really? That's not the story I heard. He said it's because when you guys were kids you'd have him spin you on the merry go round as practice for space training."

Craig pinched the bridge of his nose, why'd Clyde have to out him like that. You nudged his arm holding out the pills. "Spaceman Craig~ ya know I would have never guessed."

"Cut the crap, why am I here?"

You sigh frowning at his attitude wondering just how much of it was him not feeling well or just him putting up a front. "You really don't remember anything from last night do you." He sat up brushing crumbs off your blanket before pulling his knees to his chest "Do I even want to know?"

"Eh that depends do you want the good news or the bad news," You smiled at him. "Either way there's going to be talk on Monday." Craig sat for a moment weighing out his options. "Start with the bad news because knowing you, you're just going to say the good news there is only bad news or some shit."

You shrugged, he got you there. "I mean you're not wrong, that does sound like something I'd do but not this time. The bad news is you cried in front of Clyde, like full on bawling your eyes out." you paused waiting for his reaction. He let his head drop into his knees knowing that the bastard is never going to let him live that down. "And well everyone at that party. You were kind of a mess when Clyde called me over." it was quiet for a little while before either of you said anything. Craig frowned "That it?"

"I guess? I wasn't around for most of it and we didn't really stay too long after that." Craig turned to face you scrunching up his face clearly annoyed but then again he was almost always annoyed "Then what's the good news? I don't remember anything from last night and you're not exactly being storyteller of the year."

"I well.... the good news is." You trailed off, this was harder than you thought. You could just lie to him, it's not like he'd ever know. It was one thing to say it to him knowing he won't remember but what happened next was what you were afraid of. "You see I," the words were caught in your throat still and Craig gave you a confused look while gradually sitting up normally. You were getting more flustered by the minute, you didn't think this through. Last night you were kind of just running off the adrenaline of the party. "Well," you huffed in frustration "You kept muttering that I like Stan so I told you that yes, I like Stan but like I don't... I don't love Stan." You could see the gears turning in Craig's head as you felt the heat creep up your face "Anyways the bottom line was I didn't want things to go back to normal." you said normal in air quotes before you turned away twirling your hair while muttering quietly "Because, I'm in love with you."

Out of the corner of your eye you watched Craig's quizzical look soften shifting somewhere between what you think is disbelief and a genuine smile. Craig shielded his face with his hand, he was so afraid of rejection he never thought to entertain the idea that you might end up liking him back. He smirked after connecting all the dots. "What'd you say? I didn't catch that, you said what?" He teased leaning into your personal space cupping his hand around his ear. Gritting your teeth you spat "I said I love you dumbass. Happy now?" you pushed him away and crossed your arms. You take everything back bringing Craig here was a bad idea.

"Thought so." he said very smugly, sipping water. You rolled your eyes at him hitting his arm "Yeah like fuck you did, then why'd you break up with me?"

He sat up straight and very tense at the switch in subject "You blew me off!"

Your eyes go wide "What! When?"

"The morning after we-you up and left!"

You pointed a finger in his face "You left first! I only left because you disappeared. Where'd you even go?" He was quietly scratching the back of his neck before looking down at your comforter with a long sigh. "A few weeks ago you said you wanted to try this bakery but they were only open in the early morning" He glanced back at you blush lightly dusting his face "I figured since I woke up early enough I'd grab something."

Your mouth fell open in awe but you immediately furrowed your eyebrows "And you didn't think to leave a note!"

"It's not like I was going to be gone long, besides I didn't think you'd just leave like that."

"I don't know I panicked"

Craig frowned looking off to the side ruffling your hair "God you are annoying." He glanced at you admitting defeat "But I guess that makes two of us."

You swatted his hand away fixing your hair "Good, because I wanna know something" you shifted now that everything was more or less cleared up. As if it already wasn't a lot to think about you need to ask even if you wouldn't get a straight answer but now with most of the cards on the table you felt comfortable even if you didn't get an answer.

"What"

"I mean I already told you, you know that I lov-ah that I liked you so I-" He cut you off pulling you into a kiss. "There, you happy now" He said, mocking your comment from earlier as he laid back down, turning away from you as you touched your lips smiling. It wasn't exactly what you were going for but at least now you didn't have to second guess yourself. It was a huge weight off your shoulders but it left you wondering.

"When did you know?" Craig slowly laid on his back staring at the ceiling "You can't be serious, what kind of question is that?"

[fvzzyelf]

♦ What was a mildly annoying thing that has happened to you rp wise?

i once had an rp partner i was SUPER close with and we had an incredible pair of muses we wrote together all the time...

and then a video game came out and they got REALLY into it big time. which, totally cool and understandable... but then they stopped writing on their other blog and stopped chatting with me as much. i even tried to learn about the game and stuff and eventually got it (and i do like it!!!) because that was my pal and i loved writing with them and wanted to have something we could keep chatting about

buuuuuut that didn't really work and then i realized... someone i had recently introduced them to in the original fandom we were in... was also into the game and they were like..

i guess you could really say that person took my place as a main writing partner? and you know, since then i have learned to be incredibly okay with this and had to look at myself and be like.. yo dude, no one is OBLIGATED to remain tied to you forever and ever.

however at the time it was both annoying and also made me really sad bro :(

i think a lot of people i know have a story about feeling abandoned like that. it's certainly an experience most rp writers will have if they have not already, because people change and grow. it sucks but you learn to value yourself and find the joy in what you create with or without someone and you learn that you maybe shouldn't place those expectations on anyone else, bestie or not, because it's a LOT for them to deal with when they can't deny they have a change of heart on something like.. fandom or character feelings ect ect.

still!!!! annoying :(

[gulliblelemon]

Good morning darling!

How about any/all of 4, 14, 20, 36, 37, 42 and 43 for the yr fic asks?

Wish you a splendiferous Sunday!

Thanks for the ask! Oooh lots to answer. I'm definitely going to answer them all 😉

 4. The fanfic you would recommend to somebody not in the fandom 

That is a really good question. I wonder if that means someone that’s not watched the show or just someone that’s not in quite as deep? Hmm… for someone that’s not watch the show, maybe something where you don’t need to know canon to understand what’s going on? So an AU. But the characters are still similar to the ones we see in canon? Maybe something like play my song by @ishotforthestars or I love the way you lie by @iwouldnevergetintofanfic

In fact, I'm going to say those for someone who's watched the show but just isn't as obsessed as some of us 🫣

14. Your choice of fanfic for each season

Season as in weather or as in of the show? I'm going weather because I know what I'll answer for that one 😂

I’m going to cheat on this one and say Right Back Home To You by @thewaterloovases, it shows a snapshot of their lives through the years, one for each season. And it’s beautiful. It’s a sequel though, to You’re Still The One. But you should definitely read them both.

But I’m also going to add an extra winter fic in here, just because. Season’s Greetings by @piebingo.

Actually: here's a summer one too. summer feelin' by @willesworld

20. Your not Wilmon favourite ship couple

I don’t think I can give a straight (ha!) answer to this. Because watching the show: none of them. Buuuuuut in fanfic, if someone writes them a certain way, I would love any. So I’ve loved fics with Maddie/Rosh and Henry/Walter. But I think I’d say Maddie/Rosh wins out slightly, mostly because they haven’t met in canon so I don’t have that clouding my judgment. I think they’d hit it off and be really cute together.

36. Your favourite trope

I DON’T KNOW! I don’t think I can choose. I always assumed I’d be above tropes. I AM NOT. 

Fake dating probably. But I love them all. Give me all the tropes.

37. The trope you didn’t expect to like

There was only one bed. I assumed I’d find it awkward and contrived every time. And I can’t think of a single time I’ve not loved it. I love proving myself wrong.

42. Do you like to comment on the fic you read 

Yes!! It took me a while to pluck up the courage, and I now feel bad for all the wonderful fics I read before I did. But then I read your lovely comments and was inspired to do my own. And as a writer too, I know how much author's value them.

43. Does reading fanfic make you want to write

Yes! I had never written anything in my life until I discovered fanfic. I will be forever grateful that it exists. We have such wonderful authors in this fandom, and people with some many different writing styles, and who write such different stories with the wealth of content we have in canon. I'll read a fanfic and think 'I never thought to do that', and it makes me realise just how many stories we can tell.

I'm still happy to answer these if anyone still wants to ask!

[littlemoondarling]

hate and desire and also ghost for your favourite guy of the moment.

I know I should probably answer this with Ezra since he's the one you're most familiar with buuuuuut.... have you considered Theodore? XD

hate: What does your OC hate? Why? How do they act towards the object of their hatred?

Theodore despises anyone who looks at him as weaker or below, he hates when his femininity is used as a way to claim that he is any less of a man than anyone else

desire: What's one thing your OC wants more than anything in the world? Are they open with that desire? Why or why not? What would they do to fulfill it?

I think he just wants to be loved, it's cliche but there's a reason that it is. He wants to be wanted, to be more than a play thing, to be desired for more than just his body. Theodore would never admit this, he gave up on love a long time ago, he no longer wants to suffer from heartbreak or betrayal.

ghost: Who or what haunts your OC? What happened? How do they live with their ghosts?

His past. His father, his warm eyes and gentle smiles, the way he always supported Theodore and encouraged him, he wants to be a great man like him. He's also haunted by the guilt, the guilt of being an small child who couldn't save his own dad, one that cried and screamed instead of fighting and doing everything he could. But what could an eight year old really do?

I FOUND THE QUESTIONS AGAIN OMG IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER

[whatsk-poppinhomies]

Since I got a new car (god it took forever) and I love it very much (325 a month make me wanna cry and die but I will grovel for hours at work) I will now make a crack post of where I would put the skz members in my 2018 Dodge Journey. (I recommend a quick google of the car in case you dont know what it looks like just so you understand the seating placements)

In The Third Row

Changbin and Hannie :

1. They’re quite short (lovingly and respectfully), and there is absolutely no leg room in the third row. I feel like they could ball themselves up and still be pretty comfortable during a short-medium length trip. Any trip longer than an hour, I will make pit stops to let them get out and walk around and stretch their legs.

2. They are loud (lovingly and respectfully). I am a panicky driver, and sudden loud noises will cause me to swerve and then boom, accident.

3. Again, they are quite short so they won’t block my view of the rear window. :)

4. It’s only a two seater row, so they wouldn’t be squishing some poor dude between their massive muscles. I’m doing the other members a favor.

The Middle Row

Felix, Seungmin, and Jeongin :

1. Seungmin has to sit in the middle, mainly because as much as I think he’d pretend to hate it, he’d probably have more fun that way. (Plus theres a power adapter and he can plug in his Nintendo Switch)

2. Seungmin also seems like the type to kick the back of the driver seat in the drive thru of McDonalds if I forget his mcnuggets and I ain’t about to deal with that.

3. Jeongin and Felix might be a bit chaotic, but I feel like they wouldn’t be as loud and one look through the rearview mirror would have them looking like 🥺

4. Going off the SKZ in Jeju skz code, Jeongin and Felix car karaoke would be so fun honestly. Seungmin might not be too happy about the two singing beside him but that’s what the 20 pc mcnuggets are for.

The Passenger Seat

So this one was tough to decide on, buuuuuut

Hyunjin :

1. I don’t think he’d be as intimidating to drive with as Bangchan or Minho who are also licensed drivers. He actually seems pretty chill tbh.

2. I know he’d be the absolute best car DJ. I trust him 100% with the aux cord.

3. Definitely does not seem like the type to steal the fries out of the Mcdonalds bag and eat them while I find a spot to pull over and then give everyone else the half empty boxes while keeping the full one for himself. (I see Jeongin doing that, that’s why he’s in the middle row)

4. He just seems like the best one to have a passenger. Once the rest of the dudes calm down or zonk out, he could probably have some pretty nice conversations too, especially if it were late at night driving on the highway and he’s trying his best to help you stay awake. 10/10 best passenger.

[not-wholly-unheroic]

for the 50 random character asks, 2 and 3?

2. A canon or headcanon hill I will die on

Hook is 100% from the Golden Age of Piracy. There is a good argument to be made from Hook at Eton that Hook was actually a contemporary of Barrie’s, and you can find a few hints of it in the book as well…buuuuuut I personally don’t consider Hook at Eton as canon and think there is a much better argument from the book that Hook is from the late 1600s/early 1700s. Disney doesn’t really have this so much as an issue, but it’s definitely a hill I will die on. Hook just loses some of his charm to me if he isn’t a “real pirate” from the Golden Age. Part of it is admittedly the aesthetic because I am a sucker for the fashion of that era. But also…if he isn’t actually a pirate and is just some guy from the same time as the Darlings who got stuck playing pretend with Peter…eh, it’s not the same. The character loses something, I think, that is essential who I feel Hook is.

3. Obscure headcanon

Hook can’t grow facial hair very well. He tried growing a beard, once, in his younger days and found—to his dismay—that it came in all thin and scraggly. It took him forever to grow the nice, thin mustache that he has and he would never, ever consider shaving it for fear that it might not grow back.

[teknicaldifficulties]

top five fababoi songs...

okay, so this changes all the time, buuuuuut i think i can narrow it down-

flu game (eating this song eating it forever and ever amen)

novocaine (BECAUSE THEY TOOK OUR LOVE AND THEY FILLED IT UUUP. FILLEDITUPWITHNOVOCAINE AND NOW I'M JUST NUUUUUUUUMB❗️❗️❗️)

tiffany blews (been on a huge folie kick recently and this song scratches my brain in a way that i like)

just one yesterday (favorite song from the album that took me from casual fan slowly taking their time through fob's discography to "i need to eat everything this band has ever written Immediately")

the music or the misery (i am. biased)

[yokomation-blog]

AAAAAAAAND for the first time in a long time, here are some old pic´s from when i did Quoll Alone where is skittles, found them in my Newgrounds dump so thought i would share them

the first was a scene that didn´t make it because this one took FOREVER TO RENDER and i think i did loose sleep that day and i got very very unhappy whice might have led to a downward sprial of pain and is kinda why i might have rushed the animation.

YEAH i don´t wanna have Jurassica End up like that for me and thus kinda why im planning this the way iam right now,

tho haveing written all this down i do feel like i might get the Blockout´s done sooner BUUUUUUT! i don´t wanna do anything stupid here, like i would LOVE to get to make more 10 to 15 min long projects but i feel like Where is skittles has given bit of a fear for it but i´d love to get over it and i hope the plans for jurassica will make everything easier, hopefully the fact this isn´t made in sony vegas helps too.

but enough about fears and how i almsot didn´t wanna make videos(THankfully i did return to the animation table) wanna give some context as much like with doodle toon´s Rabbit for dinner, Where is skittles was gonna have a title card like that fellowed by Kitube jumping into the Water where some piranhas waiting and he would jump out of the water in fear. instead we got that... odd thing with Scrat IDK... BUT HEY ATLEAST I GAVE THAT LEOPARD SKIN BIKIN DOILY WEARS "Wink Wink"

the 2nd one tho is from the Bit where Doily and Nat looks down and see Reggie has climb´d up to get them.

the Reason it´s all Green screen is because back in the Day(before How to keep a Dragon) i used to make the BG in sony vegas and animated the characters in blender and combind the shots via chroma key,

i gotta be real kinda happy i can now do things in full CGI, not just because it´s Easier but also because and this is NOT something im makeing up but, it didn´t Work out as planned, like There is one Episode(or Shortflim IDK what do wanna call fishing Foxy here) that is actually because the Software wen BLEH! and the Quicktime files all went Red and unsueable... same happenede to a Future Wildlife project too,

SOOOO yeah feel free to leave any comments here, i´d love to Read them for these pics here

[cynarine-blog]

Halloween Party

For the past few years, the tradition of holding a Halloween party had become a part of the jounins’ lives. It had started with Ino, who had suggested it after the war ended, as something to help get their minds off all that had happened. As something light and fun and overall goofy. Lord knows they all needed it. So it had stuck, everyone having had too much fun to not consider doing it again next year.

It was the third year, and this time Kiba had offered to host it at his place. No one had objected. It was perfect, really, seeing how Kiba was good at hypng people up, and was always, ALWAYS willing to spend a ridiculous amount of money on alcohol.

The night of the party had finally come, and guests started to arrive right as Kiba and Naruto had finished setting up the bar station in the Inuzuka family's back yard. Of course Naruto had offered to help, he had come to the realization after the first get-together that he would never be able to throw one in his small apartment, so it was his way of contributing to the yearly-event as best as he could.

“Yo! Nice costume, Shikamaru!” The blonde called as he saw his friend enter the house, clad in a dark suit, with blacked-out glasses, and a cigarette (unlit, until he made his way outside) hanging from his mouth. He had a fake gun strapped to his hip.

Shikamaru gave a quick nod of thanks and kept moving into the house. The others were right behind him. Shino was a beetle, like he usually was every year, with slightly different attributes than the year before. Chouji was painted green, but no one could figure out what he was, and he wasn't going to say until someone guessed correctly. Sakura and Ino had teamed up to do an angel-devil duo, and both were looking extraordinarily appealing tonight. Tenten showed up wearing a costume that was self described as a “slutty martial arts master, duh!” Sai had wrapped himself in his own painted scrolls, to be a mummy of sorts. Hinata trailed in behind him with greyish-purple mouse ears, a matching bodysuit, and fuzzy grey shorts that had been modified to have a small tail coming off the back. The costume that took the cake, however, was Lee's; he was covered head to toe in various sizes of cardboard boxes, all painted, cut, and strung together carefully to resemble a white and blue mecha. A few of the older jounin had showed up, too -- Kakashi, Iruka, and Gai -- in various costumes, and even the Kazekage and his siblings had decided to join the festivities this year, having been invited in the past but unable to make the journey.

The party was well under way, with a game of beer pong on the back patio, a drinking game inside the house, “spooky” music playing through some speakers that Kiba had rigged throughout the house. Everyone was in such high spirits. Naruto had just gulped down his third drink and was beginning to get the wiggles. He had been playing drinking games with Lee, Kankuro, and Guy pretty much since the evening started, and it was time for him to move around and enjoy the buzz.

“You guys keep playing, I'm gonna go check out the rest of the party,” The blonde said, getting up to leave the group.

“Go check on my brother will ya?” Kankuro said with a wave of his hand. Naruto grinned and spun around. He'd check on Gaara eventually.

He could feel the bounce in his step. Drinking always made him feel so light, and so nimble, when really it was quite the opposite. Naruto was clumsy when sober, and even clumsier when he had alcohol in his system.

The young male made his way outside and to the bar. Kiba had such a plethora of adult beverage choices, it was hard to make a decision. Just as he was about to pick up a bottle of tequila, Kiba hooked an arm around his shoulder, “UZUMAKI! Let's take a shot! Let's celebrate this gr--” buuurp “--reat party!” Kiba was already drunk. But Naruto wasn't about to say no.

“Yeah! I'll pour!” And he knew there was no point asking what Kiba wanted to drink, because Kiba had been known to drink whatever was in front of him.

“Cheers! Happy Halloween!” The two boys yelled out, and threw back the shots with excited vigor.

Some time had passed and Naruto had made his rounds; played pong with Gaara as his partner (and unfortunately lost, he knew he should have asked Kakashi), stopped Chouji from breaking the screen door (and thus stopped Kiba from going into a drunken rage), gotten an 'I-love-you-you-are-my-best-and-most-favorite-student’ talk from Iruka-sensei (2 times…), and of course danced and danced with his best friends.

But a thought had crept into his mind, a feeling that he just couldn't shake. It was there to stay, so, it was time for another drink, and time to find Sakura.

With a full cup in hand and a fuzziness in his brain, Naruto convinced his pink-haired teammate to “have a serious talk” with him. Of course, she laughed at the thought of him being serious.

“Come on Naruto, can't this wait? We're at a party! It's fun, come on!” The kunoichi took his free hand in hers and tried to pull him back to the group, smiling, moving her head from side to side. Naruto didn't budge. He had a certain determination in his eyes, and she knew when he got like that there was no changing his mind.

Sakura sighed and let his hand go, “Naruto, really, what could be so wrong?”

“Sasuke hasn't showed up,” he said without missing a beat. He furrowed his eyebrows and looked towards the ground. “I invited him, he said he'd be here, I think…”

Sakura couldn't help but let out a soft laugh. She picked up his hand once more, “You think? Naruto, if he said he'll show up, then he definitely will. Don't worry about it so much.” She smiled at him, sweetly, genuinely. He could be so sensitive sometimes.

The blonde smiled back, but it was small and sad. He couldn't help it. Sasuke barely came around any more, and he really did want to see him. Hell, he was looking forward to it, more than he had realized.

“Go back to the party, Sakura-chan. I'm gonna hang here for a bit,” Naruto said, slipping his hand out of hers. She tried to insist on sitting with him til he was feeling better, but he wouldn't allow it. He just wanted to collect himself before going back to the boisterous hustle of the Halloween party.

“If you need anything, at all, come get me,” and with that Sakura left him to his thoughts.

Naruto leaned against the side of the house and took a long drink from his cup, alcohol and mixer trickling down his chin when he finally pulled the glass from his lips. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, exhaled slowly. He opened his eyes, and they instantly widened. He let out a loud gasp, and the drink slipped from his hand.

Dark orbs, mere inches from his face, and skin so pale it almost seemed to glow under the light of the stars, greeted him.

“Long time no see, usuratonkachi.”

“Sasuke!”

Before he could even control his body, Naruto felt his arms wrap around the other, squeezing tightly, but not too tight. He buried his face into the dark hair and inhaled, took in the sweetness of the Uchiha’s scent, and he could do nothing about the dumb grin that spread from ear to ear.

Sasuke chuckled, a low, velvety sound, “You really missed me that much? Or are you already trashed?”

The blonde finally pulled back to look into the other's face, “A bit of both.” He was still smiling.

“Hn,” Sasuke smirked. He would never admit it, but he had missed his sunshine, too.

He took a long look at the shimmering blue of Naruto's eyes. Here, in the darkness, away from the party, he leaned his face in close, closer, until their noses were touching, and then their lips. He could practically feel the blonde melt into him.

The two stayed like that for quite some time, lips pressed together, breathing in each other's air, Sasuke's hands on Naruto's waist, Naruto's arms wrapped around Sasuke’s shoulders, letting the moment take hold of them completely.

But finally, they were shook from their world when the crash! of glass hitting the concrete reached their ears, and shortly after, Kiba cussing and yelling something incoherent.

The two young men pulled their bodies apart, “It's time to go to the party. Everyone will start to wonder where you are,” the Uchiha said.

“You're coming, right?” Naruto said, a hint of defeat in his voice.

“Yes, dobe. I'm coming.” Sasuke chuckled once more.

They rounded the corner together, the light from the patio illuminating the yellow and orange of Naruto's costume, and the pale blue and grey of Sasuke’s.

The Moon had returned to the Sun. Just like he said he would.

[beheadable]

FINALLY starting work on this big Varr.é painting again. I wanted to finish it in May but I took like, three months break 😔

[damagedintellect]

Craig Tucker x Fem!reader

💌 Craig Tucker is a mother fucker: Chapter 8  💌  

Summary:  You want to say that it wasn't your fault buuuuuut it kinda was. You didn't think much of it as you casted your joke vote for the "Hottest guy in school" and in hindsight you should never listen to Clyde but it was pretty funny at the time. Craig just wanted a peaceful junior year and you can't blame him for that however waking up the morning after a party, in his bed, being told that you two were dating wasn't exactly your definition of peaceful either.

Notes:  I was always too scared of the fandom to post it back in the day but I wrote this before Creek was made canon so let's just say Craig is bi for my sake because I've had a huge crush on him since forever. My S/O pointed out that Craig is just Trafalgar Law but with a guinea pig instead of a polar bear and I haven't been the same since I have a type and it's them. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS 🍋

💌 Word count: 3,128 💌  <= Previous | Chapter 9 =>

A few weeks later, the day of the sleepover arrived. Wendy and Bebe picked you up probably to make sure you weren't going to flake on them. You all headed over to Heidi's for the sleepover party, you didn't really want to go per say but you thought it had been forever since you've had a proper girls night. Especially since the last girls night you ended up alone, kind of? It still baffles you that Craig of all people ended up keeping you company that night. You're glad he did now but at the time it was unusual.

As you arrived to the party most of the girls were already there setting up the living room for activities. You laughed to yourself a little bit, you felt like a kid again. Nails, hair, make-up, lame party games and scary movies? Surely you thought by high school girls would outgrow sleepovers but in a way you were glad they weren't. You guys started watching a scary movie for shits and giggles but Bebe suggested making it a drinking game which most everyone was down for. Anytime someone dies, anytime you see nudity, anytime someone trips for no reason, the phone rings and anytime someone else takes a drink you guys have to drink. There were a few more but you didn't bother to keep track you decided to drink soda anyways. By the end of the movie a few people were on the cusp of being tipsy but most people were still pretty sober. It was a bad movie but it was a good one to make fun of the entire time.

After the movie was over, everyone was voting on whether you guys do things in smaller groups or one giant group and it was pretty much unanimous that everyone wanted to stay as one group. It was a team building sleepover after all. The next thing you guys were deciding on would be what to do first. You voted to play lame party games because you could always do the other things on your own time but lame party games you kind of need more people. Most of the girls agreed with you and changed their votes but now the question was what lame party game to start with.

You guys started with Never have I ever which was fun for a little while but you won since you were pretty boring in comparison. You guys ended up switching to Truth or dare mid way through the second round, it was just a better game for both boring and risky people alike. There were different ways to go about starting the game but you guys had a few empty bottles lying around so you ended up using the bottle method. It took a while before it landed on you.

"(Y/n) truth or dare."

"Hmmm," you thought for a moment but decided to play it safe this round, next time you'd choose dare "sorry guys I'm boring, let's go with truth."

"Boring you say. Who has a juicy question then." all the girls looked around some even pulling out their phones to get ideas for questions. "I'm telling you guys no matter what you ask you'll get a boring answer." You egged them on which was probably a big mistake as you saw Bebe light up. "Wait I got this." Bebe crawled into the center of the circle and grinned at you. You swallowed hard you already knew what she was going to ask. "How was sex with Craig?" everyone was suddenly very interested in the game now and you cursed yourself "Remember you have to tell the truth." you heard someone shout. You frown at Bebe who just laughed "Hey you really should have seen this coming considering I've been asking about it for a month!" you took in a deep breath "O-M-G It's like so totally hot he's an animal in bed." you answer sarcastically.

"Nah I'm fucking with you guys. I still have my V card." there are gasps around the room "Bebe I've literally told you nothing happened that night since the beginning. I was too drunk and passed out before anything could happen." you lied about that last bit but they'd never know. You probably could have just made up some story but then it would cycle around and that's what you were trying to avoid to begin with.

"Girls new plan, we're getting (Y/n) laid tonight!"

"Ummmm wait what!" all the girls cheered and started laying out make up and shit "MAKE OVER!!!" you made a distressed noise as you were pulled into a chair. "We're helping you get laid. You guys have been dating for over a month now and you're telling me you guys haven't done it yet."

"Is Tucker a man or a mouse? How has he just not had his way with you yet?"

"After we're done with you he won't be able to resist you!"

They were pulling you and all different directions but you tried to protest "Or and this is a pretty big or. You guys leave us be to do it when we do it." You feel like you chose the wrong option here this was supposed to be boring and dissipate the situation not make it worse. "Quick does anyone have cute pj's with them."

"How about lingerie what are we working with."

"It's no use fighting it we're a team!"

And that's how you ended up here. Outside of Craig's house at 1 in the morning wearing sexy underwear and cute baby doll style pajamas. You turned around to everyone hiding in the bushes they had taken your phone and used it to text Craig saying you were outside his house and that he should let you in. They gave you back your phone but it was too late to delete the message he had already seen it.

You stood frozen in place for a moment before the door opened. Craig lifted his eyebrows and questioned why you were there "I thought tonight was the Sleepover why are you here?" you didn't even need to say anything he took one look at you then looked passed you scanning the area "It's not safe to talk here is it?" you slowly nod you had no idea how to explain what was going on. You sighed throwing your arms around his neck so you could whisper into his ear "I'm sorry but can I stay the night? The girls aren't going to take no for an answer, trust me I've tried." He didn't say anything more he quickly scooped you up bridal style and took you inside. You blushed not expecting to be picked up the way he did.

He could hear squealing coming from the bushes as they cheered saying mission accomplished. He motioned for you to be quiet being that his parents worked in the morning and he didn't want to wake them while sneaking you in. Neither of you said a word until you were in his room. He gently put you down giving you one more look up and down you were pretty dolled up and that wasn't like you, well not when you had a choice anyway. "So what exactly happened?"

"We were playing truth or dare and they found out that I was a virgin and they were so taken aback they needed to help me get laid." You sat on his bed as he looked out the window to see if they were still there "In short I'm here to fuck you." You said "Fuck you" with air quotes. He took a moment to rub his face thinking over where to go from here, no matter what there would definitely be talk on Monday. He walked over to his computer putting his headset on "Sorry guys I gotta go (Y/n) needs me." You overheard someone, probably Clyde shout "I thought she was at the sleepover?" before he ended the call and closed out of the game they were playing. You shifted in your seat you felt bad. It was bad enough you weren't able to play with them tonight but now you're taking Craig with you.

"You didn't have to end the game. You could've kept playing."

"I don't know someone came here to fuck me." he said sarcastically "I wouldn't want league to get in the way of that." He laid down next to you like one of those French ladies clearly joking with you making you grin as you played along "Are you a virgin, Craig?" you gasped "Am I going to pop your cherry?" you both couldn't help but laugh this was stupid "Not to burst your bubble but I've done it before."

"Well fuck, plan's ruined. Now what am I supposed to do?" you over exaggerated as you flopped down next to him. This entire bit was extremely silly. You both stare at each other, it was like you both were having your own sleepover now. A sleepover that actually would involve sleeping. You smiled, this was nice.

"Do you think they're still outside?" he sighs glancing towards the window "I hope they left by now it's been like what twenty minutes or so?" you sit up kind of curious "Should I look?" he pulls the blanket out from under you getting ready to sleep. "Nah, I think it's safe to call it." he pulled the blanket over you and made yourself comfortable under the covers "Ye, your probably right." Craig yawned turning to face the other direction and you did the same.

You felt odd, you couldn't put your finger on why, like you weren't expecting anything to happen anyways but it was just awkward. Maybe the girls got to you or maybe you still had no idea how Craig felt about well anything and it's still bothering you. It really shouldn't but it did and you didn't even know why.

You couldn't tell if he saw you as a friend or maybe you were too dense to pick up on it. You turned back to look at Craig he was still facing the opposite direction. You felt your stomach flip and you grasped at your chest. When did he start making you feel like this. You wondered if he felt like this too. Would he answer you if you tried to ask him about it? You thought it over, no he probably wouldn't as Clyde and the guys have said before he's not great with his emotions. Over the last month he seemed so close to you. You wanted to know what he was thinking. You reach your hand out but see him shift. You immediately turned over and tensed up. You mentally cursed yourself. You stayed like that for a while.

"Are you disappointed?"

You hear him ask. You curled into yourself before stretching trying to figure out what he meant by that. You didn't exactly know how to answer him.

"hm?"

You shifted to look at the ceiling you never noticed before but he had glow stars on the ceiling, it was cute.

"You and me," he paused laying on his back as well "It seems like we always end up here but..." he trailed off getting quiet "I don't do anything about it." He brought up a good point he was the one that said anything goes and he's pretty much had you make all the moves. You wanted to say you didn't really mind but you did, you did mind. It's had you on edge for the past few weeks. Almost like you've done something wrong but you guys aren't technically dating so it really shouldn't bother you.

"I mean you don't have to do anything."

you said very matter of factly as you felt Craig shift. He was leaning over with both hands on either side of you. "But do you want me to? Do you want me to take your virginity?" Your heart skipped a beat for a second fluttering heavily in your chest. The way he said it made the words echo in your head. You looked at him trying to get a read on where this was coming from what was he thinking but you can't. You felt weird again maybe he was too close to you. You bit your lip staring back at him. Then again maybe he wasn't close enough.

"You wouldn't have to take it if I gave it to you..."

The words fell out of your mouth before you even realize what you were saying. There was a beat where you both held your breath glancing back at each other's lips. Craig slowly leaned down further, closing the distance between you. The kiss was hesitant and slow but it made you melt just the same. You think back to that time in the janitor's closet but now you could feel your whole body tingle. You’re panting heavily as Craig pulls away shifting once more making himself more stable putting his knee between your legs as he dips down to your ear.

"We can stop whenever you want."

He looked back at you and you could tell he was nervous but then again so were you. You smiled softly feeling your face flush and your heart beat accelerate "What if I don't want you to stop." you reached up to pull him back in for another kiss. This time it was more relaxed, less unsure and more sensual this time. You started to think that maybe he wanted it too.

His hands started to wander under your dress everywhere he touched made you shudder as he palmed at your breast through your bra. It felt good but you wanted more. You arch your back slightly giving him just enough room to unclasp your bra which he took the hint at. You threw the bra somewhere in the room as Craig went back to fondling you lightly pinching your nipple which made you gasp. He licked and nibbled at your bottom lip before slipping his tongue in your mouth. The pace of the kiss quickly changed as you swirled your tongues together, getting more aggressive with how he squeezed your boobs. Your head was reeling with the sensations as you moaned into his mouth.

You feel Craig smile against your lips for a brief moment as he pulled away, taking the time to look at you with lustful eyes before he trailed kisses down your neck trying to find your sweet spot. When he found it you gripped his shoulders trying to push him away but he was insistent on leaving a mark. The feeling was too much you could feel it pool in your stomach. You bit your lip as you moaned again curling your toes.

"Aha C-Craig~"

It hurt ever so slightly as he nipped at it switching between biting and sucking. You bit the back of your hand to stifle your moans not wanting to be any louder. He moved your hand away to kissed you again before tugging at your dress pushing it up just enough to reveal your bare chest peppering kisses around your boob. You squirm under him as you feel his hand slip under the waistband of your shorts feeling the moisture from your soaked panties. He licked at your tit while running a finger up and down your crease through your underwear before he slid his hand underneath them too. Your breath hitched.

Craig he kissed you once more as he starts teasing your clit rubbing circles into your sensitive area. He continues this for awhile before breaking away trailing kisses down your chest to your stomach only stopping when he hit the cloth of your shorts slowly helping you out of them. Craig pulls you a little closer peppering kisses along your inside thigh only lightly nipping at them occasionally before introducing his tongue to the party. You curl up a bit as he does this, the sensation was so weird it was hot and moist it made you sigh softly in pleasure. His tongue was working your clit as his finger slowly prodded at your entrance looking up at you to see how much of a mess he's made of you.

You covered your face with embarrassment. Your whole body jerked when he shoved his finger inside it was the perfect length to hit all the right areas. You bit down on your lip as your shaky hands tangled themselves in Craig's hair. He could tell you were close, his movement became more sporadic as he added a second finger pumping both in and out while he continued to spell the alphabet with his tongue. It was overwhelming you squeeze your thighs together around Craig pleading for him to stop, your whole body trembling as you came.

He pulled away wiping his face with his shirt discarding it to the side as you caught your breath. You watched as Craig rummaged through his desk drawer pulling out a condom as he continued to strip for you.

Had you not been still riding out your high you probably would have made a few jokes here but you didn't. You were too turned on and anxious for that. He lined himself up with you kissing you as he slowly pushed all the way inside. You arched your back involuntarily feeling him all the way in you. You moaned in his mouth nibbling his bottom lip you buck your hips wanting him to move more. He was going painstakingly slow rolling his hips into you, it felt good but it was driving you crazy. You wrapped your legs around him whimpering in his ear for him to go faster. Your breath hitched when he did

"Ah f-f-uck~"

It felt so good, your mind was going blank. Everything that you had been worrying about seemed to melt away. With every thrust Craig's breath became more labored you could feel his movement begin to be less deliberate. You were close to finishing again as you clawed at his back. Craig thrusts into you one last time pushing himself all the way in sending you both over the edge leaving you trembling into his arms as he collapses on top of you.

"I love you."

You were still on cloud nine but you thought you heard Craig say something but you couldn't tell. If he did, he said it too quiet for you to make out what he said. You didn't ask him to repeat it or ask if he said anything at all, it might have just been in your head. Wishful thinking as you came to the realization. You were in love with Craig Tucker and have been for a while.

[whoreshijima]

Congrats on the 250 🥳🥳 that's so awesome!

If your event is still open, could I request a road trip with Kyoutani or Noya just you two going back to the place where he first confessed he liked you and wanted you to be part of his life

Thank you so much!! 😘

Omg yes you can!!! I’m gonna assume you want it SFW :) I’m struggling to choose between the 2 characters, but soft Kyoutani is calling my name 🥺🥰

CW// fem!reader

Houses and trees blur past your window as your boyfriend drove you down the street of your home town. Kyoutani’s hand was on your thigh, squeezing gently and rubbing his thumb across the soft skin that pokes out from under your dress. It was very rare you both got time off together, Kyou was rarely home, training hard and often away for matches and training camps. You were so proud of him and how far he has come. Back in highschool he trained so hard to be the best around, you knew his heart broke when they never made it to nationals. He would never let you know that, but you could tell. 

You’ve known Kyoutani since you were both kids, living in the same town and going to the same schools it was inevitable you would both become friends. As you got older, you drifted apart, Kyou focusing on sports and volleyball, Yourself focusing on more academic parts of your life. That was okay though, you’d shoot glances to eachother across the cafeteria or across the yard, both hiding blushes behind a cough or taking a bite out of your food. 

Pulling up into the parking space, your boyfriend sends a smile your way “We’re here” he whispers, pulling you across the space that separates you for a small kiss, his finger hooked under your chin. Kyou’s kisses still take your breath away, even after six years of being together. 

The first time Kyou kissed you, it was unexpected. He had walked you home after he had volleyball practice. You had been working in the library and he saw you walking alone across the campus of the school by yourself. He jogged over to you, calling your name. “Y/N!” He yelled, placing a hand on your shoulder. You walked in comfortable silence after he offered to walk you. Every now and then you’d ask about volleyball and he’d ask you what you had been up to. Once you were at the door to your house, you hugged him goodbye, placing a small kiss to his cheek “Thank you, Kyou” He never pulled away though, your faces lingering close to each others. You could feel his breath against your lips and before you knew it, his palm was against your cheek, pulling you in for a gentle kiss. He tasted like mint gum and strawberries and was so soft with how he treated you. It took your breath away. 

Before you knew it, your boyfriend was opening your car door, smiling at you “After you” he muttered, causing a giggle to leave your lips. He’s never been the best at romantic gestures, but he tries so hard for you. You leave a small kiss against his cheek “Where are you taking me, babe?” You question, tilting your head slightly as his his strong, sturdy hand links in yours. He starts to walk, gently tugging you along with his long strides. “Thought we could go for a walk, visit some places” He shrugs, pulling on your arm so you’re tucked into his side. 

Kyoutani has always liked you tucked in close to his side, the closer you were, the more he could look after you, protect you even. He has always been protective of you, never wanting harm to come your way and he knew the closer to him you were, the less likely that was to happen. He was always scary looking in highschool. Most juniors were terrified of your boyfriend, the scowl on his face was enough to scare anyone away. The glares that he would dish out to anyone who even dared look in your general direction. But anyone who really knew Kyoutani knew he was a softie, would never actually hurt anyone. You knew this by how soft his hands were against your skin, or the way his sturdy fingers pushed your hair behind your ears, brushing against your cheek gently.

Walking along the road, you recognised the shops that you would often wander around together, buying cakes and sweets. Kyou’s favourite meat buns came from the store along the street you were walking down. You made a mental note to stop on the way back to the car, it could be your dinner and it would make your boyfriends night. With a small sigh and a smile you slowly make your way to the park where you both used to play as children. The park gradually turned into the place where you met to walk to school together, then it turned into where you used to have picnics together, feeding eachother like the cringey couple you both swore you’d never be.

One day this parked changed your life. You were wandering around it with Kyoutani, hand in hand, tucked in close to his side. The sun was setting and putting a beautiful warm glow onto his skin, he really was an angel in your eyes. You find a secluded area with a small bench and he pulls you in close to his side “Be my girlfriend” he muttered out, turning to look at you. There was no subtlety to it, no romantic gesture to win your heart over. He had already won your heart over by being himself. That day he told you he never want’s you to leave him, to be with you forever until your old and grey. His thumbs were so gentle as he rubbed the tears away from your cheeks, chuckling as he pulls your lips against his. 

Before you knew it, you were back to that spot. The sun was high in the sky, clouds rolling past peacefully as you looked around. You always felt at peace here, you relate it to your boyfriend, the one man you know will always be there for you, protect you, love and care for you. You walk around the small space slowly, not realising your boyfriend was no longer by your side “Hey Kyou do you remember when-” You turn around, sentence cut short by the image of your boyfriend on one knee. He looked nervous, a small frown pulled on his forehead, slightly nibbling on his bottom lip. Honey brown eyes meet yours, he instantly relaxes when he sees you, knowing that he doesn’t want anyone but you, all nerves and second thoughts running from his mind.

“Y/N... we both know I’m no good with words” he mumbles, causing you to giggle and step forward towards him “Marry me” He says that line with confidence, again there was no subtlety to the statement, he knew what he wants and he knows you want it too. However there was a romantic gesture this time, the diamond ring sitting in a perfect red box, it took your breath away, glistening in the sun and in that moment you knew how much you meant to Kyou. “Please marry me, Y/N” You can’t help but fling your arms around his neck, clinging onto him so tight. You both fall to the floor, laying in the grass and laughing like mad with each other “Yes!!” He pulls back to look at you, a wide smile spread across his face “Yes?!” “Yes, Kyou!!” 

Sitting you both up, he slides the ring onto your finger, with a gentle touch like he’s always used on you. It was a little snug but it looked so beautiful against your skin. You both stare at it for a minute before you feel a strong grip under your chin, pulling your head up to meet your gaze, soft, plush lips crashing against yours. “Holy shit, I love you so much” he whispers out, pulling your hand to his lips, running over your new ring. “I love you too” you whisper back. You know you’ll remember this day and this spot for the rest of your lives. Adding to the many memories you already have here. 

So this took my really long to write I’m so sorry, I really wanted to do this well and I think I’ve done it a little bit of justice :) Soft kyoutani makes me wanna weep thank you so much for asking this! :)

I’m not sure the ending was as best as it could be buuuuuut I like it :))) 🤍🤍

[absolutepokemontrash]

This took forever…
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 SO! I finally got a proper fully colored drawing of my Obey Me MC! Character info + her relationship with the bros under the cut so I don’t clog up the tags!

Character info first!

Himiko is the third oldest in a family of seven sisters and is arguably the most responsible of the bunch. You could say she’s the Lucifer of her family, but if you’d like to continue living I’d recommend against saying that. 


She puts on the facade of a proper and polite lady but deep down she’s hiding a metric tonne of snark and sass, and even deeper she’s hiding a caring older sister type who would take a bullet for you.

You may be asking yourself, why is she wearing a devil horn headband? The answer? Spite. She was wearing it pre Devildom too so it has nothing to do with the boys! 


Her family is *incredibly* wealthy, so while she did learn a lot of things, it’s kind of turned Himiko into a bit of a dumbass when it comes to normal everyday household things. Ask her how to understand the political history of Japan and she’ll give you a five hour lecture on the topic, but ask her to cook dinner and you’ll need to call the fire department. 


Her birthday is December 25 and she’s 20 years old at the start of the game.

Himiko has… problems with emotional intimacy. She’s never really had the opportunity to really bond with anyone outside her sisters, so the idea that she could ever care deeply for someone that ISN’T family is absolutely terrifying to her. (Welp, bad news for her because she’s about to be forcibly adopted into a family of crazies) 


When she first got dropped into the Devildom… Hoo boy… her entire life she had been put on a pedestal and no one other than her sisters had dared to say ANYTHING critical of her in her presence and now she’s figuratively AND literally at the bottom of the food chain… let’s just say reality hit her hard in the face.

Relationships!

Himiko thought Lucifer was the one sane person in the entire House of Lamentation. That opinion did NOT last long. After the first attempted murder and the shit he said at the retreat, Himiko and Lucifer’s opinions of each other were in the gutter. Then the London trip happened! Their opinions of each other rose! Then the first timeline’s Belphie incident happened and oh wow would you look at that, back into the gutter. Damn. FINALLY, after all the time travel shit, they both think of each other as a pain in the neck, but if anything happened to the other there’d be blood spilled. It’s tough when Himiko’s biggest flaw is her own pride and she’s actively needling the Avatar of Pride.

Mammon was Himiko’s worst nightmare made reality. This person, widely regarded as a scumbag moron was supposed to protect her??? Uh uh. No. Mammon thought that Himiko was the human embodiment of annoying. At least till the Goldie hostage situation, Himiko mainly went along with it because she wanted revenge for all the eating-related threats and name-calling. Now, Himi’s way to prideful to ever admit this buuuuuut, she was incredibly lonely during her first week. She needed a friend and she needed one FAST. Before the two needed to binge TSL, Himiko took Mammon shopping under the guise of needing him to carry her shopping bags, and ended up buying him a sick new jacket and sunglasses. You can buy affection right? Apparently. Or was it the compliments she gave him while she was making him try on the jacket? We’ll never know for sure. Listen, just because the two of them want to spend a lot of time together DOES NOT MEAN THAT THEY HAVE A CRUSH ON EACH OTHER ALRIGHT?! HAND HOLDING SHOULDN’T MAKE HIMIKO THIS NERVOUS UGH-

W E E B P O W E R U N I T E! Well, not at first. Himiko’s a closet weeb! She probably teased the crap out of Levi about how much he obsessed over his “totally stupid” anime. It was all fun and games until Levi walked in on Himiko watching Sailor Moon. “YOU LIKE ANIME?!” “N-NO!” “YOU’RE AN OTAKU TOO!” “W-WAIT! NO I’M NOT!” “WHAT’S YOUR FAVOURITE ANIME????” “…Madoka Magica.” Now the two are anime and gaming buddies! At first Levi was miffed about Himiko’s rampant hypocrisy buuuuut they both moved past it for the greater anime good.

Satan and Himiko’s joined energy is too much for Lucifer to handle. The two are constantly pestering him to let them get a cat, and they somehow found the time to collaborate on a 50 slide PowerPoint presentation on why Lucifer would suck 55% more if he didn’t let them get a cat. At first, Himiko was low-key intimidated by Satan, and he generally seemed pretty disinterested in most of the shenanigans she got up to until they made a pact. Now they’re pretty good buddies and think quite highly of each other.

Himiko: The circumstances of one’s birth is irrelevant, it’s what you do with your life that matters.

Satan: Thanks Himiko. That’s nice of you to say.

Levi (whispering to Himiko): Are you quoting Mewtwo???

Himiko (whispering): Shut up! It’s making him feel better isn’t it??

If this were a musical, Asmo definitely would sing a rendition of Popular with Himiko. Before the pact was made, Himiko *really* wanted to be Asmo’s friend but would never admit it, his sass was impeccable! Asmo thought Himiko was cute yeah, but nothing special. After the pact, total besties. It takes a true friend or a certified insane person to tell the Avatar of Lust that the shade of blue he’s going to go clubbing in isn’t doing him any favours and he should change into different shoes. The Himi/Asmo duo is to be feared by all who come across them.

For the love of all things good in the world DO NOT LET BEEL AND HIMIKO NEAR YOUR FRIDGE! At the start, Himiko found Beel’s near constant eating annoying as HELL. Like, he’s the avatar of gluttony but all that *gross* junk food must be wreaking havoc on- Holy shit junk food is amazing. After the hiding Luke incident where Himiko’s big sister instincts ™ kicked in and she got between Beel and Lucifer, Himiko had to come to terms with the fact that she may *actually* care about some of the people she had met. After all the other shenanigans, Beel is basically her thousands of years older little brother.

 Belphie… hoo boy… strike one: He took advantage of Himiko’s rarely seen sweet side. Strike 2: he fuckin killed her dude! Belphie is yet to hit strike 3. I like to think there’d be a mini lesson between 16 and 17 where the two hash out their issues. After that, their relationship is probably the closest to an actual sibling relationship. They annoy and tease the everloving shit out of each other but if anyone messes with one of them the unfortunate soul will have to deal with the other AND Beel.

I might do the undatables if anyone actually cares and I’m not just talking to a brick wall lol. Thanks for making it this far and reading all my OC brainrot!

[gospelofme]

57 Thoughts I Had While Watching Part 2 of The Bad Batch Season Finale (Spoilers ahead!!)

I do like how Part 2 picks right up where Part 1 left off. I prefer that method since it makes it feel like one connected piece. Like how Rogue One ended where A New Hope kicks off.

Ya know, I wouldn’t mind the thunderstorms.

Okay the explosions are beautifully animated. The blues, the sparks, the orange flames. And I like how they’re realistically placed. So many shows with explosions don’t have them right close to the characters, even if they’re supposed to be all around them.

This episode is kinda darkly lit. Not like Battle of Winterfell in Game of Thrones.

Okay yeah, that clone reporting the destruction…thats some sadness there.

That inner alarm has me thinking “oh shit my flight has changed gates again hasn’t it!!”

Damn, imagine being unconscious and wake up in a flooding compartment with a droid and that one kid who took your place.

Okay how strong is that knife. I kinda expect it to break in half. Wrecker would

probably try to trade with Hunter after that.

The shot of the burning buildings on the water is so beautiful too. The reflections were well done.

About AZ being like “oh hey homie, you survived being blown up but now you’re drowning. And I’m watching while this literal child tries to move metal debris off of you.”

Okay Omega using her bow like that is genius. But please wee baby don’t hit Crosshair by accident. And the way the bolts underwater were animated. 🤌🏻🤌🏻

And Crosshair being all “wtf?!”

Dang Omega is so take charge here.

Okay the sprays of water from the door is so well done. And omg they just pop outta there lmao!!!! About how Omega is caught and they just let Crosshair slide on the floor.

Haha Crosshair being like “Hunter, you fucker did you break something?!”

I really wish it wasn’t so darkly lit, but it does bring a sense of realism. The power is out, so what we’re able to see is what the characters are able to see with flashlights. Plus I’m sure this would look different on my TV than iPad.

The music is so pretty, so emotional. Oh damn poor AZ.

Oh never mind. He’s good.

Crosshair quit being a poop and follow them please.

Echo and that smell lmao.

“Blind allegiance makes you a pawn. A real leader protects his squad.”

Huh. Interesting. But isn’t blind allegiance what the clones had in the Republic? Isn’t that what Clone Force 99 had in the Republic? At least mostly. Some clones didn’t have that obviously, like Cut.

Ooohh Crosshair’s expression when Hunter knocked his shoulder. That seemed like surprise. There is something to that.

Hmmmmmm I’m with Crosshair on that. Going through a glass tunnel with cracks in it hundreds of feet below the surface would be a no from me. Also, what about water pressure? Is that not a thing there? Like wouldn’t you get a massive headache traveling through that? Or maybe not….idk.

Oh fuck Wrecker letting Crosshair know what’s what. I do like that he’s finally expressing how he feels. I’ve always thought there was more of a brotherly relationship between Wrecker and Crosshair than Crosshair had with the others. And Wrecker has a point, Crosshair didn’t even try to come back to them. Of course that really isn’t a fair statement either I guess. Wrecker should remember how he couldn’t control what he did when his chip kicked on.

And Tech jumping in and saying that Crosshair has always been “severe and unyielding” is a good way to let us know a bit more of what’s normal behavior for Crosshair. I like how he’s reminded Wrecker that some things Crosshair can’t help due to just how he is (likely a byproduct of the enhancement experiments).

“Understanding you does not mean I agree with you.” Ugh if only more people had this mindset. Also, the whole “why are you defending me?” sounds like Tech doesn’t usually leap to Crosshair’s defense (even though that’s not what he’s doing here). Which further makes me think that the brotherly relationship that usually exists between team members (like Domino squad eventually, Rex/Echo/Fives/Kix/Jesse/Hardcase/Tup) doesn’t exist here between all the guys. It’s more sporadic. Crosshair seems to get along better with Wrecker (in their own way, teasing and their droid death counts) than he does with Tech.

Also perhaps they should not stop so often…ya know, just in case the tunnel implodes.

Oh nope nope nope. No underwater tubes and sea monsters for Bethany.

AZ is so peppy. Like he sounds so positive when relaying bad news. He sounds like the kinda droid that would be like “good news is you have great cholesterol, bad news is you have cancer. But yay no diabetes!”

Oh yeah I kinda forgot Hunter wasn’t with them they first got to the private lab. And oh damn, Omega is technically older than them. The whole accelerated aging thing is just so unfair.

Well we really couldn’t expect a glass tunnel to fully survive aerial bombardment. Better start swimming fuckers!!

Damn, someone find AZ a charger! I bet Tech has one for his datapad that boy is attached too. He seems like the type to never be without a phone charger. He also seems like the type to not want to share it because no one else in the squad treats their charge cords with respect.

Dad gum Crosshair, I didn’t hear you spouting off any bright ideas. Geez, who peed in your wheaties?!

Hunter takes things too personally?! Weren’t you being all Salty McSourpus over Hunter leaving your ass on Kamino for shooting at him and the others? Were you not taking that too personally? But kudos to Hunter for reminding him the Empire peaced the fuck out and left him to die on Kamino. Although…Crosshair does sound like he’s trying not to care about that. Like it does bother him but he’s acting like he don’t give a fuck.

“The Empire will control the entire Galaxy. And I’m going to be a part of it.” Uhm, sir…you’re currently in a secret lab at the bottom of the ocean with no means of escape right now. How do you plan to be a part of the Empire from down here? Like, are you going to establish the underwater branch of the Empire and assert the Emperor’s control over the sea critters?

Ugh Omega trying so hard to bond with Crosshair. Like the parallel between this scene and the holding cell scene. And her thinking she was wrong about the chip making him behave like a dick. Oh sweet baby, you’re not wrong. He still has that thing. But he has always been a dick per Tech’s words earlier. But she’s trying so hard to show him the similarities between them.

I’ve noticed Crosshair does a lot of pushing people away. Like he’s been doing that with Hunter and Omega this whole season. Speaking harshly to them both (although I think some of the things he says to Hunter, he’s always wanted to say). But I think it’s more that he wants to avoid disappointing them, so he shoves them away to prevent that feeling. Like perhaps he thinks he isn’t worthy to be around them, that they’ll be better off without him around.

Oh fuck, look at you contributing now Mr. I Am Going To Complain About Other People’s Ideas.

Did they have to draw straws to see who got their own pod and who had to team up with who? Like,

Hunter: “Someone has to go with Tech.”

Crosshair, Wrecker: “Not it!”

Echo: “not it, fuck I wasn’t fast enough.”

Oh the wee child is getting her own pod. Okay then.

Of course Hunter and Crosshair get doubled up. I bet they argue the whole time.

Crosshair: “stop breathing all the air!!”

Hunter: “stop standing on my foot!!”

Crosshair: “well it’s not my fault you have Sasquatch feet!”

Oh damn. Well bye Omega. It was nice knowing you. Crosshair probably has your eulogy already written.

Hm, so Tech never shared his datapad charge cord with AZ. Bummer.

Awww poor AZ. He was a good droid. We’ll remember how he OMG OMEGA WHAT THE FUCK?!!???

Again is water pressure not a thing in Star Wars?

Sweetie. He’s metal. You won’t be strong enough to pull him along with you.

Oh fuck Crosshair! Oh damn the look on his face is like “Hunter, get you ugly ass face out of my shot.” Oh damn, boy has got some good eyesight, I want a piece of that.

Bruh, that’s gotta hurt. You just saved the kid they all love and they got you at blaster point. Buuuuuut at the same time you haven’t expressed the most positive attitude towards said kid either. So maybe they have a good reason to think you’d shoot her? Still. Damn. That’s gotta hurt, since if it had been the good ol’ days they’d be like “nice shot buddy!”

Hunter looks more wary than upset honestly. Like he isn’t sure why Crosshair did that, but he’s not sure if Crosshair would want him expressing gratitude either. Hunter doesn’t seem to know how to treat him any more. Crosshair belittles him and speaks harshly to him, but then saves Omega. It’s almost like old Crosshair is still in there, knowing how attached the team is to Omega. Even if he does think she’s not in the safest environment with them.

Oh…omg what is this?! I just noticed, no rain on Kamino….AND SUNSHINE?! Like is that a fucking sunrise??!!?? Oh shit you guys there is symbolism here!!! Like a new start or something impossible has happened. Like there has never been sunshine on Kamino, it’s always stormed. Always. Always and forever it has done that. But after the destruction of Tipoca City, the rains cease and the sunshine comes out. Like….omg guys. It’s pretty!!

Interesting. Omega seems sad that a place she didn’t want to ever return to is gone. But I guess that’s probably the notion that she’s essentially homeless setting in. That the only home she’s had (before Clone Force 99) is gone.

Also, I have this theory that Ghost Fives probably travels with Echo, and he’d likely be like “good! Fuck that place. Killing Tup there and all. Bitches.”

Echo: “stfu Fives, she’s sad okay.”

Honestly I’m not surprised Crosshair refused their offer to come with them. He has his pride and I feel like he doesn’t want to admit aligning with the Empire was a mistake. That he was wrong and Hunter was right. Especially after being all Pro-Empire and talking about how they’re going to be what the Galaxy needs.

“Consider us even.” GIRL he admits it! He was saving YOU!! YOU! Not the dumb droid, YOU!!!!

His face says it all when they pull away. Like he regrets not going with them, but he can’t bring himself to stay with them. He’s really conflicted right now. He has programming in his head telling him one thing and another portion of his mind reminding him that Tech, Wrecker, Hunter, and even Echo care about him. That they’re a team. He even wanted them to join the Empire so they could all get back together. He does want to be with them, but it’s going to take time to get passed the war in his head.

Oh damn, Nala Se and some Commando buddies. Yeah there’s something up with her. She seems to have gained a lot out of this. Making herself more important than Lama Su and likely more important than the other scientists from Kamino. I wonder if this was her plan all along. It’s so hard to tell what Kaminoans are thinking because they don’t express emotions facially or even vocally.

I read a post somewhere about Nala Se doing childish science experiments. Like the baking soda/vinegar volcano. And now I can’t get the image out of my head of her teaching like a high school chemistry class where you get to do those classic science fair experiments. Things exploding, clones accidentally gassing each other at a table. Someone betting someone else 5 credits to drink a solution.

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Mini Fanfic #846: Family Beach Time (Super Smash Bros Ultimate)

6:56 p.m. at the Smash Beach......

Daisy: (Starts Giggling While Going Through Pictures on her Phone)

Luigi: (Turns to Daisy While Chuckling Lightly) What got you laughing, dear?

Daisy: The pictures Yoshi and I took of you a few minutes ago. (Shows Luigi Each Picture Taken of him and his Poses While Giggling Some More) You look so cute and silly in all them, Weegie~ I love it!~

Yoshi: (Chuckles Lightly While Looking at the Pictures as Well) Tell me about it. (Turns to Luigi) You ever thought about being a model someday, dad?

Luigi: Oh gosh no! I don't think I could last a minute standing on the runway with multiple camera lights flashing towards me. I'm sure your mother could fit the role better than I could though. She is the most beautiful lady in my eyes after all. (Winks at Daisy)

Daisy: (Blushes While Hugging Luigi Lovingly) Awww~ You're too kind, sweetie~ Buuuuuut unfortunately for you guys, I'm not a big fan of the whole modeling business myself. It's a million times more stressful than being a princess.

Yoshi: You know, now that you mentioned it....(Turns to Daisy) What's Sarasaland looks like?

Luigi: Yeah. I don't think I've ever been to that kingdom before. Is it similar to the Mushroom Kingdom.

Daisy: (Shrugs) Eh. Not exactly. It's kinda looks like this beach. Except with more sand......and less water.

Yoshi: Soooo.... Basically, it's a desert.

Daisy: Pretty much. It feels more like an empire now that I think about it.

Yoshi: Is it true that Uncle Mario traveled there long time ago?

Daisy: (Happily Nodded) Yep! Your uncle went there to save me from some creepy alien dude name Tatanga.

Luigi: (Raised an Eyebrow in Confusion) Why did an alien from space tried to kidnap you in first place?

Daisy: I.....have no idea honestly. Probably have something to do with charms. (Starts Rolling her Eyes) I was in that dumb phase during that time.....

Yoshi: What phase?

Daisy: The phase where I believed that beauty, wealth, and royalty is the only thing that matters in life. And that everyone else that isn't those things are lower than dirt.....

Yoshi: Yeesh......

Luigi: That.....sounds pretty harsh, dear.

Daisy: ('Sighs Heavily') I knoooow.....I hate it so much ever since. That's all the more reason why became who I am now. And it's all thanks to you guys.

Luigi: You really think we made an impact on you?

Daisy: (Smiles Brightly) Hell yeah I do, babe!~ (Pulls Luigi and Yoshi into a Loving Group Hug) You two, Mario, Peach, and everyone else in our nutty family made me realize that there's a lot more to life than worrying about some boring royal status and that I should embrace who I once was and proud of it. You guys are so important to me and I will NEVER take our bond together for granted. (Gives Luigi a Kiss on the Cheek) I love you~ (Kiss Yoshi on the Cheek as Well) And I love you too~

Yoshi: (Yawns a Little While Smiling Softly) We love you too, mom.

Luigi: Yeah....(Yawn a Little While Smiling as Well) Now and forever more.

Daisy: (Giggles Softly) Awwww~ Are my two favorite boys getting sleepy already?~

Yoshi: (Chuckles Lightly) Probably. The sunset here looks so peaceful.....('Yawn') That I think is starting to put us to sleep at any moment.

Luigi: ('Yawn') Don't know about you guys, but I think that might be a sign for us to go back home now.

Daisy: (Nodded in Agreement) Indefinitely. I try carrying you two if you want.

Yoshi: (Starts Getting Up From the Towel Him and his Parents Were Sitting At) Nah. I'm good. (Begins to Stretch a Little) I think I can walk home with you guys just fine.

Luigi: A slow walk home could be ni-CEEEEEEE!~ (Sudden Gets Picked Up and Carried in a Bridal Form by Daisy)

Daisy: Gotcha, 'hon!~

Luigi: (Chuckles Lightly) Daisy!~ What are you doing?~

Daisy: Carrying you~

Luigi: Why? I can walk too!.....I think.

Daisy: (Rolls her Eyes Playfully) I know you can, Weeg. I just wanna make sure you don't suddenly fall asleep on the road. Plus, you've carried me back home when we were at the beach last year. (Smirks Playfully at her Man) Now it's my turn~ (Starts Kissing Luigi's Face)

Luigi: (Giggles Ticklishly by Daisy's Kisses) Daisyyyy!~ Come on!~ Not in front of our son!!~

Yoshi: (Starts Snickering at his Parents) You guys are a bunch of dorks.

Luigi: (Immediately Pouts at Yoshi Along With Daisy) Hey! We're YOUR dorks thank you very much!

Daisy: Yeah!! We're the biggest dorks in your entire life! So you better get used you it, young man!!

Yoshi: (Chuckles Lightly) Please. I already have.

Happy Labor Day!

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