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Chaand chuppa badal mein...
Krishna and Bhaishmi are back. Enjoyyyyyy
Krishna and I have regularly stayed in touch with each other after the train took me away from him and the serene temple towns of Mathura and Vrindavan. We talk a lot on text and sometimes on call in the late hours of the night. I have to quietly sneak out to the balcony. If I am lucky, I get to go to the terrace without waking my parents up. If I am luckier, our schedules match our free time in the evening, and I get to call him in the quiet hours of the evening.
I chose humanities. Ranvit and Bhumi had to pursue science even though Ranvit likes art more. Bhumi was indecisive about what subjects to learn, but she fares well enough in science and mathematics than her brother and me, so she decided to go for the science stream.
Ranvit has to struggle a lot in physics and math though. He takes out his stress through painting and reading about Indian art. One thing I am happy about him is that he did not let go of his art, nor did my uncle and aunt force him to abandon his hobbies. Their condition: “Pursue science. Get admission into a decent engineering college and then keep doing whatever hobby makes you happy. But science and engineering.”
As for me, class ten mathematics had given me enough nightmares. I did well in science, but I had no interest in pursuing it in more detail for the next two years. Those monkey problems from Ranvit’s physics book and large derivations on Bhumi’s notebook had me in shivers. Maasi supports me choosing humanities though, but would never want her children to pursue anything apart from science.
Ranvit and I are in class twelve now. We have our boards and entrance exams next year. Bhumi is new to class eleven but she is able to handle her subjects well enough, better than Ranvit though.
“Busy looking at the moon…?” Krishna’s honeyed voice draws my attention from the golden full moon beaming right back at me. I breathe deeply and sigh. A sheepish smile forms on my lips, and I place my phone on my left ear. “Uh... sorry, but you are right. How did you figure out?”
I can hear his smile through the breath that escapes his lips on the phone call. He is outside too — perhaps staring at the same moon with me.
“I have a golden moon dangling down the dark sky too, but there is somebody else who is ethereal than the moon whom I would like to see, but my fate doesn’t support that.” He sighs. It is a dramatic one. “Guess, I will have to make do with this golden ball of light.”
My cheeks warm and I smile. It is actually a full-fledged grin with my eyes imagining how he would look saying all that in front of me.
I can easily picture a charming lazy smile and a hand moving through his soft wavy locks while he leans closer to me and tucks my hair behind my ear.
A realization strikes me as my eyes glance at the gleaming moon once again. I am badly whipped for this guy.
“Bhaishmi?” I hear him question.
“Yes. I am here only. Am I audible?”
“Did I get you flustered?”
“Shut up.”
“Yay!”
“You are an idiot.”
“Only for you.”
We don’t say anything for a minute. I can hear him breathing. It is a faint sound, though. I like this comfortable silence. I do not feel restless to hold a conversation forcibly.
Krishna’s voice from the other side enters my ear. “I composed a new tune.” He pauses for a brief second before continuing. “I would like you to hear it.”
My heart picks its pace. It has been a while since I have heard him play flute to me. The last time it happened, we were on the terrace at Yashodhara’s house before we left for our separate ways.
“I would love to.”
“Wow. Cool. I will quickly fetch it. By the way,” I hear a tone of hesitancy in his voice, “are you okay if I play it to you on video call?”
I slap my palm over my lips to contain my excited laughter. Breathing in deeply, I nod and reply, “Yes. I am alone at my society’s terrace.”
“Okay!” He drags ‘okay’ with happiness for ten seconds and disconnects the voice call.
A minute later, my screen lights up with a pretty aesthetic profile photo of Krishna. I slide the green call sign upwards and receive the call.
An excited Krishna waves at me before placing the phone on his table. It is 11.30 PM and he looks as fresh as a lily flower, with a good outfit on top. A cream polo shirt with half sleeves that proudly boasted his toned arms and dark blue trousers.
I fan my face, pretending that I am adjusting my loose hair from my ponytail. After all, he can’t make out that I am fanning invisible hair strands around my face.
He sits on his chair and pushes himself along with the chair slightly backwards to place himself and his flute in the frame, his flute placed near his lips, a place I had been to a year before. The fateful kiss on the evening of Holi seared through my memory, and I blinked hard to bring my focus back on Krishna.
“Ready?” He asks.
I nod quietly while hiding my blush at witnessing the handsome sight in front of me.
He begins by playing a single note that sounds meditative to me. It is a slow but soothing beginning. I can imagine the moon and the cool breeze blowing around me. A few more slow music tunes flow through his flute, and I observe his face.
Krishna always appears so serene while playing the flute. He is at peace. Each of his facial muscles lie in a relaxed state except the slight curl of his lip. It appears like a soft subtle knowing smile, like that of a talented artist well aware of his craft and the hold he has over his cherished audience.
This time he plays a slow melody, as if taking time to express each emotion through every note. The rise and fall in volume and scale expresses a story of its own. It is hypnotizing.
There is yearning, loads of it. The tunes tug at my heart, as if calling my name. Krishna gently sways. It is a graceful motion. Well, Krishna is perfection incarnate. He is a natural performer.
My eyes close on their own. I can see myself dancing in my head to his music. I once dreamt that I was dancing to his music, only for him, for his eyes to see me and my art, just like he played the flute to me those two nights, only for me.
The yearning melody transforms to a slightly fun tune, as if teasing a beloved to proclaim their love, until it begins expressing bashfulness and devotion. God, he was truly a talented artist. He ought to be on bigger stage shows than post some one minute videos on Instagram and play his genius tunes for my ears to listen.
At one point, the music peaks. I feel my eyes moisten and my heart full with nostalgia, yearning and may I add this secretly: Love. A very tender love blooming like a lotus in the early hours of the morning when its warm golden rays caress its petals, coaxing it awake very gently.
It ends and my eyes fly open. I smile — this time not out of shyness, but of genuine admiration. I wonder if he can see my glazed eyes.
“Oh my, are you crying?”
I shrug my shoulders and blink those tears away. “Have I told you that your music is very moving? It easily makes someone too attached to it. It is like a spell.”
This time Krishna smiles shyly and scratches the back of his head. “Glad you liked it.”
Liked? The word loved too would be an understatement. I don’t say that out loud though. I answer with one of my pretty smiles.
Krishna twirls the flute around his fingers when I see him lean closer towards the screen, his eyebrows furrowed as if trying to focus on something. “Are you wearing my peacock chain?”
I pick the pecock pendant around my neck. “Yes, I keep it around my neck most of the time.”
“So, you still wear it every day.”
I nod with a hum and fiddle with the pendant. It used to be a part of Krishna’s beloved flute until he decided that it would better suit as a parting gift for a girl he met on a train than a beautiful adornment for his musical companion.
His eyes go thoughtful instead of the slightly smug playful expression he bears to mess with my heart with his relentless flirty lines. Krishna’s lips curl beautifully upwards. He is smiling to himself and I don’t question him why.
I know the answer to it.
He brings himself near to his phone. I can see more of his pretty face with more clarity. “The gods did hear my prayer after a long time. I got to see my girl prettier than the moon.”
Rolling my eyes, I reply, “Your flattery continues even though it is past midnight.” Secretly, I preen when I hear him say ‘my girl.’
I am a simple girl. I hear a sweet and charming guy call me as his; I melt into a puddle.
“Flattery for you, sweetheart. For me, it is the truth.”
And like that, my friends, I go quiet except the thudding heart inside my chest.
“So, how are you up this late, Bhaishmi,” He asks, tilting his head. “Your mother makes you sleep by this time.”
Shifting my phone towards my other hand, I flex my right hand a little to ease the stiffness in my wrist and answer, “My parents are out of town. They are visiting a relative’s wedding and will be back a day after tomorrow.”
Krishna’s dark eyes widen in surprise. “So, you are home alone for two whole days.”
Mustering up some courage, I add, “And two whole nights.”
He places his cheek on his palm. He looks like a lovesick fool, a very adorable one at that as he asks, “So, no interruption for two whole nights?”
“Nope.”
He hoots loudly before looking alarmingly at the door. Turning back towards me, he says softly, “Head back to your room then Bhaishmi. You are alone and you must not linger around late at night, especially on a dark terrace.”
I get up from my spot and walk towards the door. My hand accidentally hits the steel door. It creaks in an eerie tone, making the both of us jump.
I jog down the stairs with light feet as images of terrifying ghosts chasing me fill my head, and rush inside my warm cozy room.
“Did you lock the door properly?” Krishna asks.
I nod while curling myself in my cozy pink coloured blanket. My eyes close at the comfort surrounding me followed by the urge to fall asleep right away thanks to the mental exhaustion of being up late at nights for studies and projects for my school.
“Should we do a virtual sleepover thingy? You are sleepy.” Krishna points out.
I laugh and lay my head on my fluffy pillow. “I don’t have enough data pack for that.”
Krishna walks to his bed and covers himself with his blanket. His voice goes soft. He should sing me some lullabies, and I would fall asleep like a baby.
“Go to sleep, Bhaishmi. Try visiting me in my dreams.” He says with a teasing grin.
I smile in content instead of blushing hard. His face and his beautiful eyes are the last thing I see before my call screen changes to my lock screen wallpaper.
A ping awakens my tired eyes. My screen lights up.
“Goodnight Bhaishmi❤️. Sweet dreams.” There is a heart emoji beside my name. It is a red heart this time.
I wonder if he accidentally sent the red heart, since we generally stick to pink and blue ones.
Another ping.
“I will try to visit you in your dreams ;)” He adds a winking emoticon and a laughing emoji.
I grin and press my palm to my forehead before sending a text.
‘Goodnight Krishna 🩷🩷’
I don’t mention the part where I tell him that he has been in my dreams quite often.
--xxx---
Taglist: @ma-douce-souffrance (idk if you are using tumblr. you still haven't read the full series for this, but i am tagging in case you find this in the future hehe byeee) @jessbeinme15 @manwalaage @inexhaustible-sources-of-magic (hii sakhii) @krishna-priyatama @krsnaradhika
I kinda forgot the taglist for this fic. Many have different user ids now. Let me know if you all want to be tagged for krishna fics
#samridhi writes#krishna#gopiblr#modern au#krishna x rukmini#mahabharata fics#fics#fanfiction#teenage romance
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Presenting my socially inept non-superhero DC OC, Letrexa Ashton.
In DC Comics style (age may vary depending on the timeline)
Originally, I had thought of her only as a DC Super Hero Girls (2019) OC, but then I decided to expand her existence in other DC universes. Does that make sense? Hopefully you guys are getting it. I’ve tried drawing her in a comic art style before, but I’m more used to cartoons (yay! Cartoons, haha!). I just love how versatile DC characters are.
Speaking truthfully, I don't think she'd be a part of any serious storylines with regards to any of the leading characters (other than just being one of the students who gets to go to school with Bruce Wayne when he was younger, obviously)—because I've probably mentioned this before: as much as possible, I don't want my OC to bend an original storyline just so she could fit in, but I'm aware that's far-fetched for an OC. Let's just see how it goes.
Her GA uniform is a little different in here because I got inspired by a completely unrelated movie, but it just reminded me so much of this character that I had to do it.
KEY DATA
ғᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Letrexa Faerlein Ashton
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: Trexa (commonly used by Vicki), Ellefay (her initials coined by Harvey), Ash, Faerlein, Lashes (coined by Bruce for the reason that he observed she has long eyelashes and, well… the letters of her name).
ʜᴏᴍᴇᴛᴏᴡɴ: Coast City, California (Hal Jordan's hometown in the comics, but since I've based it mostly again on DCSHG, I considered it as John Stewart's).
ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ: Chanter ~ Ashton
ʟɪᴋᴇs: (if not forced...) reading, thinking, adequate alone time, philosophizing, poetic things etc.
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: crowded places, irrationality, herd mentality, cheesy romance […]
Additional Info:
- Doesn't talk that much might come off as aloof; but she's just really shy and reserved
- The weird youngest sibling
- Likes golf and conspiracy theories
- Member of GA's Equestrian Guild and Theater Club* (during her sophomore year only).
- Oblivious to her own feelings
- Quite fun if you get to know her.
- Born on a Black Friday 1990 (yeah, I meant it like the day after Thanksgiving)
- She was sent to Gotham Academy at age 14 to attend her second year of high school and forth; upon graduating, she was set to return home.
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CHAPTER 11- IT SO-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA- IT'S JUST SO AMAZINGGGGGGG- WHA- AND OUR DARLING YUEEEE <333 THE LITTLE QUEEN IS JUST SO CLEVERRRR, ALSO SHE GOT TO MEET GRANDPAPA SO MORE FAMILYY SO YAY! ALSO SHE CALLED WUKONG BABAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! IT JUST. SO PERFECT. LIKE MUAH! I BET NEZHA IS JUST CARRIED WITH HIM HANGING FROM ERLAND LIMPLY LIKE A SACK OF POTATOS
ALSO OH NOOOOO, THAT DEMON .D:
(Ehehehee >:> also me mayhaps be working on a few somethinggsss, still from chapter 10 but I mayhaps have moree ideasss)
You feed me and everyone else so well with your art! Take your time with the process and just know that every time you post it’s like a surprise Christmas present! I just can’t wait to see what you have in store!
Also, I’m happy you liked the recent chapter! Nezha went through his own version of a fetch quest turned into a convoluted side quest…or maybe even a major quest.
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“What in Ruff’s name is that?!”
I have been trying to channel my inner Disney/Don Bluth-esque art style lately. Because of that, I felt like drawing something that looks like it would appear in a completely cartoon adaptation of FETCH!’s 5th Season.
This “screenshot” is based on a moment in the Egyptian episode, “Look What the Dog Dug up.” It’s the scene where the FETCHers find the final resting place in the Egyptian tomb, and where a “giant” mummy starts to appear (With Bluff Ruffman’s Beef Jerky on top of it lol).
I also felt like practicing my ability to exaggerate facial expressions in this.
L O L
#fetch! with ruff ruffman#fetch with ruff ruffman#fetch season 5#fetch season 5 is best anime#Emmie FETCH!#Shreya FETCH!#pbs kids fanart#pbs kids#fwrr screenshot redraw#this kind of looks like it would appear in a movie lol#look what the dog dug up#they're watching a mummy descend from the shimmers of light above#yay more FETCH! art
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favorite MLP song (Equestria girls movies don't count since..rainbow rocks tends to be a "yea this have the best songs") and favorite MLP fan-song?
bonus: favorite fnaf fansong?
mlp songs i personally love are art of the dress, becoming popular, this day aria, smile song, flim flam bros, raise this barn, true true friend, what my cutie mark is telling me, apples to the core, and hearts as strong as horses. can you tell we only watched s1-s4 lol.
fan songs i love discord, september, rainbow factory, i am Octavia, Pinkie's brew, lullaby for a princess, don't mine at night, pinkie's Bard i believe is the new name???, pfudor, lost on the moon, flutterwonder, and fluttershy's yay song? there might be more but those come to mind most.
fnaf fansongs i like hmmmmm. it's been so long, stay calm, i got no time, darkest desire, fetch, built in the 80s, and all time fave is I can't fix you
we've been into mlp since like 2008? so before g4 came out and then we only got into fnaf like last year ? BTW this is all just my / 👑's answers idk abt the others
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We all know publishing is slow, but has it always been this way? Obviously the pandemic has slowed everything down even further and so has the number of people querying. Editors, agents, etc are overworked and trying their best to keep up, but do you ever see the publishing process becoming faster or is that far fetched dream? What is stopping it from becoming a faster process? (don't mean to sound like I'm complaining, I'm appreciative of everything everyone does!)
It has always been very slow. In the deep past it was probably *much slower* given that we didn't have, like, email. Even as recently as, oh, early 2020, many publishers insisted on paper contracts going snail mail from the publisher to the agent to the author to the publisher, etc., paper royalty statements and payments, etc. (Luckily this has almost entirely switched to Docusign and electronic payments. Not entirely ... I mailed off some paper contracts THIS MORNING in fact... but almost entirely.)
What is stopping it from being a faster process is, well, all of it. Every part of it. Physical objects are a pain in the ass to produce. Look, let's take a picture book. Now - it is physically possible to have a picture book completely done in 6-8 months if everyone is working their absolute hardest and doing nothing else -- but it isn't something to be done lightly. That's what's called "crashing" a book -- and is only done in special circumstances. Like, earlier this year one of my books was crashed. We sold it in early December 2020 and they found an illustrator immediately, had a contract by the first week of January 2021 and rough sketches by the end of January, had the art done by spring and the finished book on the shelves by the end of June. HOWEVER. That was that way because it HAD TO come out that fast, and it came out absolutely gorgeous. But... that is not the RECOMMENDED pace!
Under normal circumstances, picture books take more like 18-24 months, assuming that the illustrator is chosen and able to start work relatively quickly. Why?
Well, getting, negotiating and signing contract alone can take months, and both author and illustrator have to do it. (This is because the contracts people have 100 other contracts to work on ALSO. Yours is not the only book being published!) -- There are back-and-forths about revision, etc, which takes a minute even when the editor is being fast (because again - they are working on multiple books at the same time). The illustrator needs at least six months to draw a beautiful book, possibly more if they are in demand and have things already on their schedule. (That's just... how long it takes. For some books, much longer - a lengthy GN might take a year or two!) Once the art is in, the book has to be laid out / designed. Oh look, now eight or ten months has passed since we signed the contract, and we pretty much have a finished book. It LOOKS good, anyway. Yay! But we aren't even publishing this for ANOTHER YEAR. WHY? Well, first there has to be copyediting and proofreading and color proofs and whatnot so we can make sure everything will be perfect.
Once we really do have a final-looking book -- it goes in the catalogue, which goes out to bookstores about 9 months before pub date. The sales reps get in their cars and physically visit every bookstore (or zoom, in this day and age) -- where the buyers place their orders. This happens WAY before the book is on the shelves -- Right now, bookstores are ordering books for spring/summer of next year.
Marketing also starts - - review journals and media outlets often need material with 6 months lead time, that's just how far in advance they are working. Bookstores need months lead time to schedule events and tours and whatnot. All of this is happening while the books are being printed, usually in another country.
The printing itself generally needs a solid... I don't know, MANY months to take place. Almost all color printing takes place overseas in places like Malaysia and China. I don't know if you keep up with the news, but the printers are all backed up, there's a paper shortage and huge tariffs and whatnot, so this job will get in the queue, but it's gonna take months. Then shipping - we have to literally put these books into container ships and carry them across the ocean so that they can sit in a dock somewhere for another few months. They are loaded on to a truck and go from there to whatever warehouse (which is no doubt short-staffed), where they are then unloaded, re-packed and distributed to all the bookstores and wholesalers who have ordered them. Just in time for publication day (hopefully!) -- yay!
And that's why publishing takes a long time.
As long as we are dealing with human creators who take time to get things right, and physical objects that need to travel across an ocean and a continent to get from printer to warehouse to bookstore to your house... it's gonna take a long time.
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Your writing is wonderful! I’m so happy I found your blog 😊 Could I request some nsfw hc’s for lan xichen, jin guangyao and nie huaisang? Like would they rather take care of s/o or be taken care of, who initiates first, etc. Thank you!
I'm sorry for the long wait, sweetie! It really took a while to get to the spice, but worry not, it's here to make our lives a little more interesting. Let the degenerates in us run wild~ P.S. I GET TO WRITE ABOUT JGY AND NHS CJSJXJS YAY I LOVE 'EM BOTH SM. ❤️💕❤️💕❤️💕❤️💕
Lan Xichen
Lan Xichen seems to be the sweeter, more mellow of the Twin Jades, but don't let that fool you. He is a wolf in sheep's clothing through and through. Behind that sweet smile there is an absolute beast. Part of the Lan genes, ig.
While sex isn't exactly the first thing on his mind, he's had his moments of weakness. But when you came into his life, it was a whole other story. Suddenly, he'd feel MUCH too drawn to you, his mind would occasionally wander to you, or rather - what you'd look like, underneath him, spread out on the silks of his bed, moaning his name, as he -
Gosh, he shouldn't be thinking about this in public.
"Everyday is everyday" doesn't exactly describe the humble Zewu-jun's tendencies, but he isn't any less feral. Intimacy with Lan Xichen is like fine wine - the longer the wait, the better the taste. And with his duty as sect leader, said intimacy would less often than any of you would want.
The moment you two are alone and neither is dead tired, he'd make sure to at least hint at what he desires. He'd leave heated kisses along your skin, run his fingers along your thighs, gently sliding under the fabric of your clothes. It would be pretty obvious what message he'd try to get across.
He'd usually prefer to be on top, since pleasuring you would be his number one priority. Besides, having you completely unravel underneath him would give him a sense of completion, of victory. He wouldn't be opposed to tying you up too.
He'd let you take the reigns occsionally, because of one single reason - watching you ride him is a sight he absolutely adores. The idea of you chasing your own orgasm, trying your very best to keep your balance, nails digging into his chest. Just thinking about it makes him harder than a rock.
And gosh, wrap his headband around your neck, or bite down on it and he'd lose his mind. After all - this is the highest form of intimacy, a sight for his eyes alone. You belonged to him, the way he belonged to you. (fking sap)
He may not be the most experimental per se, but he compensates with a dick worth millions and the stamina of an ancient beast. And it wouldn't take much to rile him up for more. He could easily go a few rounds and then some. He'd tire you out to a point of nearly passing out, before breaking a sweat. So much training really pays off.
Don't fuck with a Lan. Actually....fuck a Lan. Totally worth it.
His aftercare would be so sweet. He'd run both of you a nice bath to enjoy, or if it's too late and you're both tired out, he'd snuggle with you, playing with your hair, whispering how much he utterly adores you, before gradually falling asleep.
Jin Guangyao
Jin Guangyao has a specific air of gentle nobility to him, which often leads people to think he's more on the vanilla side of love-making. But boy, oh boy are they all so terribly wrong.
The boy has lived in a brothel. He's seen the difference between love-making and fucking, and he's mastered both. Sex with him is always a game of guessing, an endless array of surprises. One moment he will be kissing along your neck, gently whispering in your ear, the next he will be pounding into you mercilessly, deep and hard, until your legs go numb and you won't be able to walk for days.
He loves to be dominant and absolutely loves the thought of having you at his mercy. No, you're neither a toy, nor a possession, but he'd absolutely want to mark you up as his territory. He'd just do it in places which aren't visible to the public eye. You have dignity after all.
He'd also lowkey enjoy causing you mild pain. He wouldn't go too far, but the occasional slap on the ass, a bitemark turning blue, roughing up your insides, choking, the occasional rope, or even knife. He never goes full blown dom, but say you need him more than anything, that you miss him stretching you out and you're getting addicted to the pleasure and the pain, and he'd be on you in 5 seconds flat.
Speaking of biting, that's a kink he's more than open to admit. He adores leaving marks on that soft skin of yours. He doesn't care if you hide them, as long as you're aware they're there.
The more he trusts you, the more he'd initiate. He has a reputation to keep up, so becoming part of his private life would be difficult. Keep in mind, you have a lot of walls to climb over to get to him, but once you do - my gosh. You two are in bed ready to sleep? One look and you aready know it's gonna be a rough night. You're taking a shower? He's totally going to join and would make sure you help him clean up very thoroughly. Walking down one of the many vacant corridors in Koi Tower? He'd push you against the wall, spread your legs and make you see stars.
His movements are always carefully calculated, too. With that big brain of his he'd memorize each and every sensitive part of your body and use it to his advantage. He'd tease you to a point of begging and then deny your release until you're seconds away from breaking.
The aftercare is utterly phenomenal. He cares about you deeply, so he'd make sure you're feeling your best after one of your many sleepless nights. He'd clean you up, gently caressing any bitemark he's left, whispering sweet nothings in your ears, then dress you up in the finest silk, and depending on the time - either snuggle up with you to fall asleep, or make you some tea and fetch the two of you some breakfast. Who cares he's psychotic when he's literal perfection.
Nie Huaisang
Nie Huaisang is totally demonic and we all know it. Sex is definitely not a new subject for him. After all he owns enough porn to cover half of the Unclean Realm's grounds. And believe me, he's learned quite a bit from it. Though all the porn in the world can't satisfy his needs, thankfully you're there to lend a helping hand.
He's a 100% switch and he owns it. Sometimes he wants to roll around in bed, bratty and needly like a total pillow prince, letting you take him however you like. Other times, he'd spend hours slowly peeling off your clothes, long fingers working wonders between your legs, teasing you and exploring your body, him permanently burning his name onto your heart.
He is pretty experimental, there isn't much he wouldn't be willing to try, but if he doesn't like something, he'll never do it again, periodt. Love-making to him is a form of art and he loves exploring it to its fullest.
Teasing you in public is one of his specialties. Hidden, risqué touches, heated stares behind intricate fans, dirty promises mumbled into the skin of your neck, robes riding up or slipping off, your or his alike. Likewise, doing it in public, or more so - in a close enough vicinity, wouldn't be uncommon either. Quickies are his specialty. He can get you off nearly everywhere and he takes great pride in that. He loves the effect he has on you and how both of you seem a little more disheveled afterwards.
His biggest turn on is oral. He could spend hours buried between your legs, drowning in your desire, making you come so many times you lose sense of reality. That mouth definitely ain't just for talking. And god, does he like it messy. He loves it when you pull on his hair, thrust into his mouth, or squirm from the over-sensitivity. He loves having to pin you down and pull you towards him. He loves feeling your legs on his shoulders, he loves it all so much, he could come from that alone.
And similarly, get on your knees to suck him off and he will turn into absolute putty in your arms. He'll start off all cocky, of course. We're talking about Nie Huaisang after all. "Oh? You want a taste of me that badly? Well who am I to refuse..." But that attitude of his would fade the moment your lips wrap around him. With fingers tangled in your hair and shaky moans escaping his lips, he'd be at your mercy. Deny his release a few times and he might even beg. Might.
Of course, it never just ends with oral, unless there is absolutely no time left for more. Though even then, he'd make some time. Why work, when you have a lover to please.
Nie Huaisang ALWAYS gets hungry afterwards. So, he'd often go and bring the two of you a third of a feast to munch on. You know the cliché, where you light a cigarette after a good lovemaking? He gets food. Any kind of food. And everybody knows, that if Sect Leader Nie barges in with half a ton of food in his arms, chances are, you won't appear until much, MUCH later, a rosy pink on your cheeks and that tell tale gloss in your eyes.
Thank you for reading~
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Trey Clover - If you started to enjoy it
You can unlock this story by getting Trey’s SSR Dorm Uniform
Translation under the cut
Heartslabyul Dorm - Rose Maze
Ace: Isn't it unproductive to take care of the lawn? Those weeds’ll grow back in no time even if you properly pull ‘em out.
Deuce: Sometimes I really resonate with you, Ace. I feel like we’re stuck doing this forever with no end in sight.
Trey: Come on guys, don't slack and keep at it. A perfect lawn is essential for the "Unbirthday party".
Cater: If the garden looks unseemly, I can't take a pretty picture. After the weeding, the pruning awaits you! Fight on!
Ace: Huh, why do only the first years have to…
Trey: The only thing the first years are in charge of is the rare croquet game. The second and third years have other serious jobs to do. Everyone helps to prepare the party. That is what the law of the Queen of Hearts states. By doing our best to cooperate for the preparation, we can develop a better sense of unity… Don't you think that's surprisingly suitable for us?
Ace: ... I feel like everyone’s only cooperating because they fear the dorm leader will have their heads.
Deuce: Then what are you guys in charge of?
Cater: I'm preparing the venue~ Please look forward to an exciting arrangement!
Trey: I'm making the cake. An "Unbirthday party" is not complete without a cake after all.
Ace: Yay! We're getting your super delicious cakes! What kind of cake are you baking this time?
Trey: What kind of cake?… Hm, it's something I can't explain so easily. The definition of an "Unbirthday party" is a party with no birthday. There's no cake really fitting for that.
Ace: I think that depends on the sense and ideas of the creator… Ah. Doesn't that mean that the cake itself can be any kind? But melon tarts are a no go.
Trey: Huh? Ah, I understand. According to the laws of the Queen of Hearts… "The cake should have a candle" and "Melon tarts are prohibited" are the only rules…
Ace: Okay, then why don't we go for a cherry pie base instead of the usual cake! The sweet sourness is great and the crunchy pie dough makes for a perfect texture! … I like it better than anything else.
Deuce: Ace, don't trouble Clover by saying shoving your requests in. Furthermore… A chiffon cake made with lots of eggs is better than a cherry pie. The humble sweetness makes it digestible for everyone.
Ace: Now you're just making requests for the thing you want to eat!
Deuce: I-I'm not. I'm thinking about the entire dorm…
Heartslabyul Student A: What, are we requesting cakes? I want a chocolate cake!
Heartslabyul Student B: I'd like a cheese cake!
Heartslabyul Student C: A cake doesn't have to be limited to sweetness. Trey, why don't you try something like quiche?
*muttering*
Trey: There, there, guys. I never said I was taking requests from anyone! And in the first place, I'd have to prepare the ingredients. Immediate changes are hard, you know.
Ace: With your skills you'd be able to manage it~
Cater: I understand why you guys are pleading with our genius patissier~ But don’t you think you’re putting him on the spot by pestering him?
Heartslabyul Student A: But no matter how delicious a cake is, eating the same thing repeatedly will make you tired of it.
Ace: Ah, right? Fresh flavors are also important… I’m fed up with it, I want to eat something different every time.
Trey:… I see. Then why don't you guys try making the cakes yourselves? That way, you can eat your favorite cake. Our college endorses the study of cooking with the elective subject "MasterChef".
Deuce: Now that you say it, "MasterChef" is a practical class, right?
Trey: Yes. It's a traditional program from the past to teach students how to cook for themselves after graduation. It's not a mandatory subject, so few students take it, but it's very informative if you want to learn the basics.
Heartslabyul Student A: Hm… then we should try it. You can make it look so easy.
Heartslabyul Student C: It seems much more fun and easy than maintaining this plain law!
Trey: There's always a shortage of helping hands for making sweets, so if you started enjoying cooking because of that, you'd really help me out. Then I shall hand my kitchen utensils over and you guys can be in charge of the cakes.
Deuce:… Ace, you should apologize for that just now. For the whole being tired of his cakes and there not being new flavors…
Ace: You should too. Trey was simply too kind and didn’t get angry.
Deuce: Yeah… Even so? It's true that Trey is an adult, after all. It's rare for there to be helpful and nice people amongst the student body of this college… If I was being told that the job I had to do was "Easy, ", I would get pissed off.
Ace: If you got pissed that easily, you wouldn't be able to take care of our impatient dorm leader.
Cater: You're right. I haven't seen Trey get angry much~… Well, if you do make him angry, he drags it on for a fairly long time.
Chapter 2
Heartslabyul Dorm
Riddle: Unbelievable. Who was slacking for things to end up like this? No one has pruned the lawn, the colors of the roses are inconsistent and the tableware has not been polished! We won't be able to make it for tomorrow's "Unbirthday party"!
Trey: Calm down Riddle. Why don't we try to finish the party with no beheadings?
Riddle: Urgh…
Trey: There's no one who can do everything perfectly from the start. As for the first years, how about I teach them some magic that can help them prune the lawn more efficiently? If we finish everything carefully, one by one, we might make it in time for the party?
Riddle:… You are right. I understand. Thank you Trey.
Trey: Okay. I shall check the roses that still have to be painted… but before that, I'll check up on the kids in the kitchen, just in case.
Heartslabyul Dorm - Kitchen
Heartslabyul Student A: I'm making a chocolate cake but the chocolate won't melt. I'm putting all the chocolate bars in the oven!
Heartslabyul Student B: Weren't we making a cheesecake? I'm pretty fussy about cheese. Let's try making some with magic from milk.
Heartslabyul Student C: Didn't I say it was going to be quiche? By the way, does anyone know how to handle this fish…?
Trey: How lively. I see, do your best.
Cater: Ah, Trey. Dif you feel like watching over the first years who are encouraging each other to make cakes?
Trey: Kind of. Is the construction of the venue you're in charge of finished?
Cater: *sigh*… I'm really doing my best… I've been getting more nervous the more the "Unbirthday party" nears and lately Riddle has been in a super foul mood~ If we make one more mistake he might explode.
Trey: He hasn't exploded yet, so you can just proceed, right? That guy is also doing his best.
Cater: And there you go. You're coddling him! You guys have that kind of relationship because you've been together since childhood, right? I don't have childhood friends so I don't really understand, but don't you tire of it?
Trey: Actually, back in the days, he really didn't carry that angry image with him. He might feel responsible now because he is the dorm leader.
Cater: Huh, really? But the rumors say that he inherited it from his tiger mom?
Trey: Hehehe. They say that, but Riddle's mother wasn't really like that. When it was revealed that Riddle came over to play, she marched into my home, looking ten times more threatening than Riddle, and lectured our family for five hours.
Cater: Scary… you really shouldn't laugh that much, Trey!
Trey: Thinking about it now, I can make fun of it. That someone can get so angry about a child playing. But now that you say it, it was really scary at that time. I totally didn't understand why she was angry…
Trey: I was really worried whether or not I was guilty of doing something terrible. When I asked Che'nya, he merely said "I don't know nya~", so I had no one to talk it over with. And I think she got way more angry at Riddle than I, so I felt really guilty.
Cater: Heh. You were pretty serious since you were small huh… Are you the anxious type?
Trey: I think anyone who met that mother would be. In any case, once you made her angry, she was untouchable. If you think about that, I'm just grateful that sweets seem to cheer Riddle up.
Cater: About that! I totally understand why your tarts cheered Riddle up earlier. Honestly, your cakes deserve the graces of god. How many times have they saved me in this year…
Trey: Flattery doesn't work on me. Besides, this time, it seems I wasn't up to the task and had to relinquish my position.
Cater: Hahaha… Yeah. At least I didn't imagine he was angry.
Trey: Did you say anything?
Cater: Nothing~
Heartslabyul Dorm - Tea Garden
The day of the unbirthday party
Ace: S-Somehow… I captured all the hedgehogs that ran away in time for the party…
Deuce: The flamingos are perfectly on stand by. With this, the perfect party can start.
Trey: Thank you, you two. It seems you had a lot of trouble preparing.
Riddle: At one point I even thought about what would happen to this party… but it seems that despite all the "Unbirthday party" can start.
Cater: Riddle seems satisfied. It seems like no one will get beheaded today~
Riddle: Oho? I do not see the cake anywhere. Where is it?
Heartslabyul Student A: Uhm… It's…
Riddle: The "Unbirthday party" cannot start unless there's cake. Hurry and fetch it!
Heartslabyul Student B: U-Understood.
Ace: Hm? Don't you think those guys who made the cake look a bit pale?
Trey: …
Chapter 3
Riddle: The "Unbirthday party" cannot start unless there's cake. Hurry and fetch it!
Heartslabyul Student B: W-We brought it.
Heartslabyul Student A: We made this with our utmost effort… A special cake made by the first years.
Everyone: ?!
Deuce: Cough, cough, what's that stench! It smells sugary and smoky and of meat and fish… The acid and spice are hurting my eyes!
Cater: The green syrup, the blue cream and the shocking pink decorations… It's more art than a cake. I could upload it to Magicam with the tag #DestructionandCreation.
Ace: Hey, didn't it move? That cake definitely moved just now? Are you sure it's edible?!
Trey: You really did it. You guys made another intense cake. Just how did you make it like this?
Heartslabyul Student A: Ah, it's not my fault. It's his!
Heartslabyul Student B: Y-You're wrong! It's you who… No, wait? Isn't it Ace who said from the start that he wanted to eat something different? Didn’t he start it?
Ace: Maybe I said that, but you guys made it? I have no hands in this!
Heartslabyul Student C: Then it's Deuce's fault who said that chiffon cake would be nice and started a quarrel.
Deuce: D-Don't involve me! You made your own mess and you can clean it up yourselves!
*fussing*
Riddle: …
Cater: Uhm, Riddle? Let's stay amiable, 'kay?
Riddle: You guys!
Everyone: Argh!
Cater: S-Shit. We did our best, but Riddle is going to explode…!
Riddle: To think you dared to make such a messy cake for the dignified "Unbirthday party"… I hope you are all prepared?!
Ace: Aah! Why us as well!?
Deuce: Dorm leader Rosehearts, please calm down! If we apologize, will you accept…!
Riddle: Do not bother with excuses!!! Off with…!
???: Stop!
Deuce: Huh, that voice is…
Trey: Calm down Riddle.
Ace: T-Trey!
Riddle: What's this Trey, release my arms. I cannot chastise the first years who made a mess of the "Unbirthday party" like this!
Trey: … It is true that this cake does not seem edible by its appearance. It's not appetizing, and the smell is awful. It's laughable.… But wouldn’t you say that a cake made by the combined ideas of the first years is very Heartslabyul-like? With that said, isn’t it quite wonderful?
Riddle: I do not think so in the least!
Cater: Right~
Riddle: Furthermore, there is no candle on this cake. They did not obey the laws of the Queen of Hearts! Why did you not make the cake as you usually do? If you did it normally, something like this would not have…
Trey: I understand, I understand. You don't have to be that upset. Isn't this your long awaited "Unbirthday party". It's fine. I put some cakes aside that I make every time for the "Unbirthday party".
Everyone: Huh?!
Trey: The "Unbirthday party" is Heartslabyul's most important day. It's not like I had any intention to slack?
Riddle:… Then you should have told us earlier. I would have reflexively beheaded the dorm students. The "Unbirthday party" can continue without problems. You guys, thank Trey for that.
Heartslabyul Student B: W-We're saved!
Cater: As expected of you, Trey! Okay, everything is ready. Let's start the "Unbirthday party"!
Trey: Indeed, let's start.… Congratulations on the "Unbirthday party"!
Everyone: Congratulations!
Ace: T-Trey… No, Master Trey! You saved us!
Deuce: I really thought I was going to be beheaded. Thank you for persuading our dorm leader!
Cater: As expected of you, Trey! Just when did you make the other cake?
Trey: Yesterday evening, secretly, when everyone was asleep. I had a bad feeling, so I made it just in case.
Ace: Your cakes always look so delicious~ Just by looking I can feel my belly growl.
Deuce: Aah, I really want to eat it as soon as possible.
Trey: But weren't you two tired of these kinds of cakes?
Deuce/Ace: Huh?
Trey: It seems you guys were tired of eating the same thing every time and wanted some new flavors, so don't worry, me and Riddle will eat this one.
Cater: The first years telling you they were fed up with it really pissed you off, didn’t they?
Ace: T-Trey, please don't be so mean. That was just a slip of the tongue…
Deuce: Indeed! We think your cakes are the best. Right, everyone?
Heartslabyul Students: Yes! We want to eat your cakes!
Trey: … Then you guys understand, right? That making sweets isn't something you can do haphazardly. You have to consider all the risks, make plans beforehand and adapt yourself to the situation at hand… If you can do all that, it can become a routine. You don't have the comfort to make these things at peace.
Ace: Uhm… just to verify, but we're still talking about making sweets, right? Because it sounds an awful lot like you're talking about the dorm leader…
Trey: In any case. Do you now understand my hardships?
Deuce/Ace: Yeah…
Trey: Okay, I'm glad you're honest.
Deuce: We learned a lot.… Thank you for existing, Trey's cakes.
Heartslabyul Students: Bon appétit~…
Trey: Wait.
Deuce/Ace: Huh?
Trey: What do you guys intend to do with the cake you made? You shouldn't waste food. If you're not going to eat it, I won't let you eat the cake I made especially for the "Unbirthday party".
Deuce: W-We have to eat this shitty cake?! We already repented, but it seems just words aren't enough…
Ace: Where has our mature and kind Trey gone…
Cater: The gentler a person usually is, the scarier they'll be when they're angry! Treat this as an opportunity to learn.
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2020 October Update
So... we've launched. And our launch was... actually kind of... bad...
This is a dev blog, so I'll speak on it. But before that, we do have the game's steam page up. If you're anticipating the PC release, please do visit the steam page and add it to your wish list. It would help us a lot.
VISIT STEAM LINK
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So what didn't go so well?
1. We launched in Nintendo's Americas and Europe territory. If you've been following the release, you'd know that America got the game first. We didn't move to launch in Europe at all since I thought the EFIGS languages (English, French, Italian, German, Spanish) were pre-requisites for Europe. By the time I learned that this wasn't necessarily the case, and attempted to course correct, the damage was done. We had half the allotment of keys to do outreach, and maybe some European outlets that would've covered us, did not.
2. When the game launched, rather than a victory lap, what we experienced was more of a public lashing. We did get some reviews that praised the game highly, but just as many reviews lampooned the game for its high difficulty or other failings. I've since released two patches (or 3, depending on how you count it) to address the difficulty. A lot of overnighters. If you recall in the last blog post, I thought it'd be a good start if we got 20 or so reviews on Open Critic. But we've only 8 as of this writing, and the aggregate score isn't so hot. So that's a fail by my metric.
3. A publisher reached out to us because they were interested in physically printing the game! Yay! But... to advance our talks, they wanted to see the game's sales numbers to ensure that there's a good chance their investment could be recouped. And unfortunately, the game's sales numbers are pretty low. They backed out :(
Some hard lessons were learned. The biggest lesson for me concerns how well we playtested the game. Looking at the original playtester list, it's a short list. You may recall from a previous blog post that our ability to test was severely hampered by technical limitations. Add to that, a lot of people on this list are objectively really achieved players. We're talking power ranked in Smash Bros, regular tournament goers, and people who've played and bested every Souls game. And as the maker of the game, I am most blind to the game's challenges.
Now, I'm definitely more of the opinion that you prioritize PC development first. I still have some reservations about some stages of PC development. But if you do PC/Steam first, you have the great benefit of being able to do Early Access, which gives you access to a greater testing pool. I now view it as an invaluable part of the equation. If we had been able to do Early Access for 1 or 2 months before release, we probably could have ironed out most of the game's difficulty and balance problems. Hard lessons, indeed.
There were a lot of other notable events that occurred over the past 2 months - the travails of press outreach, realizing my own limits as a developer, feeling defeated and getting back up again, etc. There's too much stuff to chronicle or go into detail. But it wasn't all bad.
Some good things did happen...
We got a publisher to publish for Japan! It came as a huge relief, because clearly, we don't know what the heck we're doing.
The publisher has been an invaluable source of information and feedback. They've recommended some changes to the game to improve user experience. Some of these changes I was hesitant to do at first because they concerned systems I thought integral to the identity of the game. But after trying it, I have to admit, they're good changes.
So a Japanese version of the game was moving ahead. And it looked like that'd be it. I wasn't planning to move forward with any other language translations due to the game's low sales and our funds being depleted.
But, I was approached by a translator who urged me to move ahead with translations. He told me he was willing to work for only a small price initially and then be paid the rest after from a percentage of the game's sales until the cost of the translation was paid in full.
I was surprised translators were willing to work under such a model since it's entirely likely the game's current low sales trajectory would continue and they wouldn't earn back the full cost of translation. But I was also flattered they were willing to take a risk with me. After that, I approached some others with the same hypothetical deal, and long story short, we're now moving forward with French, German, Spanish, Portuguese and Russian translations. As for why these languages in particular, they were languages for whom I had contacts (because they reached out to me at some point in the past). And also because they were deemed more likely to be profitable based on their home country's gaming market/buying habits. I'd be personally happy to have my native language be represented, but it's not expected to be a profitable territory. But if the game does better in the future, it may justify the costs of translation. There could be a chance!
The plan right now is to get the game supporting these first round of languages and then to patch that into the Switch version as well as launch the PC version with these languages - all in December. A lot of things need to align for this to occur, so a delay isn't out of the question. It'll be busy... I'll update the blog again in latter half of December, probably near the game's PC launch date... OR to announce a delay. Let's hope it doesn't come to that.
Fan Support
While the past two months have been grueling, one good thing remains constant - fan art! Thank you everyone who submitted. It means a lot to me and the team!
Big thanks to Pimez who's taken on watching over the reddit community as moderator. He also combs the other communities and makes sure I see every new art piece. Despite juggling his own life and all these tasks, he still found some time to draw.
Pimez's piece reminds us that just because the new game's out doesn't mean we can't still celebrate the original flash game. The jail dog is a dog found only in jail and only in the flash game. I imagine Gail is just tossing a stick, and they're playing fetch.
A new artist to this scene æv draws both the Phoenix logo AND a super cute picture of Gail playing the flute. So precious, you want to pinch her cheek. Even the Sand Drake is enthralled!
Another new artist, beet4ppy arrives on the scene with two pictures! One features a no-nonsense battle-hardened Gail looking stoic and tough! Kinda reminds me of Vinland Saga actually. The other, a more cheerful group composition - I must say I'm a big fan of Fran's classic anime-style eye!
A returning artist, Cody G, returns with a picture depicting the tribulations of cooking. Gotta love Gail's frantic expression! I've heard the complaints, which is why we've added an option to slow the cooking mini-game down. An improved button font is also on the way.
Gamesing with two undertale x phoenotopia crossovers. Thomas being a robot builder makes sense taking a role similar to Alphys. But why is Alex dressed like a clown? Perhaps there is a hidden meaning here...
A new artist, Warotar, draws both a pooki wearing Gail's clothes and Gail wearing pooki clothes. Awww. The pooki is a bit scary - it kinda reminds me of a tragic event in a certain anime. But the Gail is adorable!
POL#5655 submitted this one to KM's discord which made its way to me. Here, a stylized Gail appears unnerved by the dark red eyes stalking her in the background. Are they bats or something more sinister?
A new artist, MilesCPW, arrives on the scene with three rare well-vectorized arts! Love it! One scene depicts Gail balancing a bomb on her head - that's a speedrunning trick I only learned about recently after someone emailed me a video O_O
The other drawing gives us new insight into Katash - he could actually look cute if he wasn't trying to kill you.
And the bees... Okay, this one got a chuckle from me :D
A returning artist roccy_chair draws this heart-warming scene from the beginning of the new game. Aww. Mika doesn't get much screen time for story reasons, so it's nice to see her represented.
UnrealWorld_32 returns with another drawing of Gail in Panselo, this time capturing a more idyllic time. I like the tranquil nature of this piece. And Gail does in fact play the guitar, denoted by the guitar in her room.
Returning artist shafiyahh draws a nice portrait of Prince Leo - looking regal and princely. I like the storybook art style of this piece. It made me immediately think of "the Little Prince" - one of my favorite books actually!
Negativus Core returns with a beautiful group composition of Gail and the gang - flying from a Switch shaped window - totally sensible considering the game is only Switch right now. As usual, I'm impressed by Negativus Core's use of challenging angles to frame a more dynamic shot of the characters. Great job!
And it wasn't only artists bearing the banner. I'd like to give a big shoutout to everyone in all the game's little communities (from the reddit to the discords to this tumblr). I've seen this community help newcomers with gameplay and walkthrough advice, discussions, updating the wiki, and so on. It does bring a smile to my face. Thank you everyone!
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On to eps 25 + 26, my friends! It’s heating up!
Yang Jin was concerned because he saw Yu Wenzhi’s troups – but he definitely, absolutely was NOT concerned for Li Yan, no no! XD They keep on going together, but only... for 5 min or so? Until Li Yan tells him to go help A-Fei in town, since she can make the rest of the way herself (that worked so well before...). It’s cute how Yang Jin doesn’t want to go, but she makes puppy eyes at him and so he leaves.
I guess in the long run that isn’t such a bad decision to send him to A-Fei’s aid.
Poor Li Yan of course meets an outpost that’s already infiltrated by Disha. At least the man helps her instead of selling her out. And then it turns out that Li Sheng didn’t even include a message, just sending her away from where the attack will happen. Oh Li Sheng... He could have thought about how the outpost might be in Disha’s pockets, though, since it wouldn’t be the first time. Anyway, Li Yan steals a horse and goes to find help.
So much stuff is happening at the same time! Yang Jin asks after the Intinerary Gang who surely will help him (good idea), while Chuchu listens in on the Elders talking about how Li Sheng is very likely dead. She is devastated. T_T
Yu Wenzhi starts distrusting Kou Dan, because she now mentions a rumoured hidden path to the 48 Strongholds. She’s all like, “What, it’s just a rumour.“ and even I side-eye her for that. He wants to set a trap for A-Fei and leaves.
Meanwhile, Xie Yun has already strongly hinted to A-Fei that it would be an advantage if they could get YWZ to distrust at least Kou Dan. A-Fei uses YWZ’s ruse for just that, basically telling Gu Tianxian that this was an assassination attempt lead by Mingfeng Sect.
OMG the kiss by proxy!! I flailed!! Give me moooore! ♥
XY is off to distract GTX while A-Fei looks for YWZ's new hiding spot. But before that she stares into space, thrown by XY's proxy kiss. I swoon along with her. XD
Li Yan meets Li Jinrong, who was on her way back anyway since she missed her husband yet again. The army seems to have some problems, though General Wen is… perhaps downplaying? Anyway, LJR now knows that 48 Strongholds is under attack and hurries home.
Shen Tianshu has waited out the fire, it seems, and is now in front of the main gate to the 48 Strongholds. Also, YWZ’s private army has arrived. All in all, this huge combined army consists of about 30 people; 6 of them leave to find the secret path. I can’t get over the fact that the mean villains only have so few people! You really didn’t have a budget, huh? XD I mean srsly, there are definitely more people hiding at the 48 SH! XD
Look at his smug face! He always squints smugly at everyone, he’s so weird! XD
Love how XY is leading Disha around. Also happy that Wang Yibo could do lots of wirework in that scene, since he likes to do that stuff. XD Meanwhile, YWZ feels super threatened. Rightly so, asshole.
Aww the Elders Zhao and Zhang at the 48 SH want to go fighting! I actually enjoy that this show has many older characters as well.
Aaaand A-Fei has found YWZ! And she fights! And then there’s Yang Jin and the IG to the rescue! I love how they’re all fighting, while YWZ just stands there and watches with Kou Dan protecting him. Kinda. I cheered for the IG just fighting with big sticks and whatever else was at hand against that trained (? I assume) private army with swords – and they win by brute force. XD
A-Fei is all confused and Yang Jin explains, “I met Li Yan on the road and she started crying. She’s so annoying, I can’t say no to her!” He is so whipped. XD
YWZ really is a totally useless fighter. A-Fei reaches him and overpowers him easily. What kind of position does that guy have in the government? Doesn’t seem to be an army position… Since they won they want to get Disha to stop the attack on the 48 SH.
Meanwhile I fucking knew it that Ma Jili would betray them! Did he actually kill that one Elder? Or did they really encounter Disha and the Elder got killed there? Hm.
Anyway, look at Chuchu grabbing a sword! That was cool, you go queen! Though she didn’t get to use it, I’m sure there will be another chance for her to fuck some shit up!
A-Fei is so devastated that Uncle Ma betrayed her. I feel you, A-Fei. And then Uncle Ma feels guilty (or… was also misled by Kou Dan?) and fights KD, which doesn’t end good for him.
That fight between A-Fei and KD was really cool. Loved how they used the end credits song! I’m a sucker for that song! A-Fei gets her revenge and doesn’t even watch KD die.
Seriously, those poor kids will all be so traumatised. Yeah in CQL they all went to war at 19 or so, but they at least all had fighting experience in a real life situation against monsters, fierce corpses and whatnot. The kids from 48 SH grew up sheltered with this kind of fighting just a theoretical exercise.
OH nooo Xie Yun uses the super power needle! O_O He sees that 48 SH will likely lose (how, against only 20 Disha ppl, IDK…) and decides on that, because he can’t lose A-Fei.
Look at his conflicted face!!!
He also throws some exposition in there, that Chuchu’s necklace is the main key for the HTYS which he is looking for. Okay. Whatever, now pls fuck Shen Tianshu up, my man.
He does. He also tells A-Fei that he wants to enjoy himself here. (Meaning he doesn’t have long afterwards anyway and wants to go out with a bang I guess. T_T) STS is shocked because it seems that Xie Yun has some SERIOUS FIGHTING SKILLZ.
This is getting really long... XD
Xie Yun fights and it's pretty cool! A-Fei also keeps fighting, but she gets weaker, and also seems overwhlemed by the situation. I can’t blame her.
And then Li Jinrong signals her arrival and Shen Tianshu kinda panics while A-Fei decides that this is a good moment to faint. She does a lot of fainting in this show.
Have this gif for the drama of it all. XD
Yay, Chuchu has found Li Sheng! She had to wade through some corpses for that at the river bank, but she is a badass and doesn’t care. MVP Chuchu! ♥
Excuuuse me!? STS punches (!!) Li Jinrong's horse. Seriously, asshole?! WTF?! LJR fucks him up anyway, destroys his metal hand (he later has a new one so I guess he just... has a lot of these things lying around?). Disha + YWZ’s troups finally retreat, and Chuchu immediately tells them where Li Sheng is. He is now safe, yay!
Okay this shot of LJR is really cool.
There LJR goes again with her tough mother routine. XD A-Fei is awake and happy to see her; she also aks after Xie Yun, and her mother is like, “Do you know who he is?” and A-Fei conveniently does not mention that she knows he's royalty and just tells her the important stuff like, “He does poetry and songs to make a living.” LJR just dismisses her with, “We'll talk about him later.” Oh oh.
Cute scene with A-Fei and Li Sheng, who tease each other good-naturedly. Li Sheng now can admit that A-Fei is better than him at martial arts, but he doesn't want to give up – perhaps he'll manage to be better than her one day anyway? ;D I like his growth so far.
Xie Yun comes over to flirt and invite himself into A-Fei's bedroom. XD But this time A-Fei flirts back! It's the, “I know I'm good looking, but you have to pay money to stare at me,” and A-Fei answers, “You can stare at me too and we'll call it even,” scene. XY is surprised and delighted. XD
That whole conversation between these two. ♥ T_T A-Fei knows XY so well by know that she sees through his act of putting on a happy face whenever he's worried. She wants to ask so many questions but doesn't because she thinks he won't answer them honestly anyway. T_T And she sincerely asks him if he's alright. T_T He's obviously thrown by all of this, and he talks around some things and yep, he isn't really honest. And then she asks too many questions anyway and he uses her accupoints to knock her out. My God, just talk to her!!
And there's the other ship that's shyly circling each other! Chuchu and Li Sheng have an awkward conversation, because now that it's not live or death they don't know how to act. XD He wants to look for Chuchu's brother and they perhaps could live at the 48 SH? *puppyeyes* I mean seriously, where is that kid?!
Shen Tianshu is pissed, Yu Wenzhi is too. He's going on about how Xie Yun (=Xiao Chuan) should be dead, damnit, since he was poisoned 10 years ago with that super rare and deadly Bone Piercing Blue poison (we remember, the one that 9th Madam Duan also suffered from until Li Zheng helped her). We get STS exposition that a master must've helped XY so that he survived (and the master should've died of it), but now that XY used the power needle his meridians are no longer blocked and the poison is free to circulate again = He only has a few months to live. OH NO! T_T They don't know if he's also looking for the HYTS but want to keep looking anyway; Disha masters are sent out after the two men yet again bitch at each other. XD
Sometimes it's nice to actually get some exposition here...
There's a funeral scene at 48 SH with cool music and all of them swearing their oath again to do their best with a clear conscience before Heaven, Earth, and themselves. That “clear conscience” idiom is really popular I think?
A talk between Xie Yun and Li Jinrong. She thanks him and seems sincere enough, but she also seems wary/distrustful of him (well, he fetched her ill husband to go to war again, sooo...). He yet again circumvents actually answering her questions about his former master (although I assume she at least has a hunch who he is), and he tells her she should perhaps be nicer to her daughter and compliment her from time to time. Well, I guess he's dying anyway and hasn't anything to lose. XD
She comments on his pale complexion, is he perhaps ill? Wow the passive-aggressiveness in this scene from LJR. XD Then she hands him a sigil to pass the guards and basically throws him out. Charming. Good start into that in-laws situation. XD
OMG Li Sheng sends pastries to Chuchu! ♥ And Li Yan is all excited, like, “Yes please fetch your little brother, I always wanted a little brother, that would be awesome!” XD
Xie Yun and A-Fei have a romantic stroll under the not-moonlight. ♥ They are holding hands, be still my heart! ♥ While they are hand holding we also get a MV of their best moments so far.
She tells him she's working on a gift for him, and she wants to help him look for the HYTS since it seems to be a shitty thing and she doesn't want it to fall into Disha's hands. Xie Yun would like to stay at 48 SH and of course doesn't tell A-Fei about his talk wit LRJ nor that he's, you know, dying. It's obvious that he will leave without her because he doesn't want to drag her into this (the trope of “I know what's best for you without giving you a real chance to make a decision yourself” ugh) and also because he's fucking dying. OMG. T_T
We end with A-Fei knocking on his door the next morning (where he very obviously isn't anymore) to give him her gift. Before she can actually see that he isn't there Chuchu intercepts her, so A-Fei tries to give her back the necklace. Chuchu is all like, “Nooo you keep it, it's far saver with you!” so there's that. This will surely be important later. The two girls leave for town to fetch medicine, while Xie Yun sits near the river and sadly plays his flute. T_T
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For Wes: 🌷🚗🔧 and for Raf: 🎨📚➗?
🌷 — TAKING CARE OF LIVING THINGS
Anything with observable, real-time behaviors (like babies or pets) can be learned and learned well in spite of his near-zero experience circa 2018. Wes has never held a baby before Carmina and he’s never owned a pet before Boomer, so he drastically underestimates his potential to care for them (or rather, he overestimates his ability to do harm), but he has a natural affinity for both. With plants, he really is hopeless. The meticulous scheduling they require is lost on him.
🚗 — DRIVING
Wes is excellent on a motorcycle at a technical level, but his sensibility may leave something to be desired. He takes a lot of risks with speed and maneuvering—doubly so post-cult—but he has the handling skill to match it. That only partially translates to driving cars, as he has never (yes, never) owned one and they do not possess the same level of fine maneuverability as a bike.
🔧 — ENGINEERING/MEHCANICS
Yes! He learned how to do mechanical work from his dad, though it’s perhaps more accurate to say he acquired it via osmosis, as his dad never intentionally taught him anything. Wes played fetch with the tools and parts and picked up the rest through observation, then trial and error. His first job post-California (before getting his GED and passing the basic training required for law enforcement—thanks, Earl) was at a garage and his bike is something he fixed up himself. During the Reaping, Wes also picks up the fun, new ability to craft explosives—yay!
🎨 — ART
Apart from the more ephemeral arts like music and dancing (areas in which he’s had formal training), Raf is an appreciator of art rather than a participant. He could talk art history all day, but he isn’t going to be recreating any of the classics, unfortunately.
📚 — READING
Yes, Raf is a reader, and he does it about as well as you’d expect for someone with access to higher education! I’ve specified his preferences somewhat here, but to save you a click: “he likes lyrical, evocative, metaphor-heavy prose like Cien años de soledad and emotionally rich poetry like Rumi's love poems.”
➗ — MATHEMATICS
Raf can calculate the basics quickly—addition, subtraction, multiplication, division, all that jazz—but he’s not overly enthusiastic about more complex equations. He’s only ever done on as much math as he’s needed to in order to get by. That’s what technology is for!
#thank you my dear!#catch me adding banners to these in post#catch 'in post' meaning several days later#oc: rafael estrada#ch: rafael estrada#oc: wesley brooks#ch: wesley brooks#v: ouroboros#oc asks#ask games#asks#chyrstis
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Kombatants nursing you/Kombatants tending to your wounds/illness
So this time it’s the Kombatant wearing a Nurses hat and a Drs white coat. (With or without anything underneath the coat.) Featuring Erron Black, Johnny Cage (both Younger and Older), Raiden, Fujin, Bi-Han, Mileena, Ermac and Kano (he’s last so if you don’t like him you don’t have to keep reading).
Erron Black: Erron’s been around a long time, and the man has seen most illnesses and has picked up enough tricks and tips to keep both him and a partner alive. He’s seen smallpox up close, so if you have a cold then don;t expect much sympathy, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t care. For a tall man, Erron is extremely agile, and even when hurling himself forward, feet first, he pulls off a graceful landing without breaking his limbs. You however are not quite as graceful. You’re following him up the hill (“more like a fucking mountain” you grumble) to get to “this quaint ol’ spot I know where we can get a fire going, toss a couple a blankets on the dirt and get naked”. The hill is steep and covered in wayward branches and stones, and with Erron’s long gait, you can’t quite keep up and end up taking a tumble when your foot gets caught in some gnarled tree roots. You cry out and roll into a ditch filled with leaves and probably a billion bugs, your ankle throbbing like a bastard. Erron’s after you in a flash, plucking you from the ditch and cradling you in his arms. A quick kiss to the forehead and then he’s carrying you all the way back to the car where he gently unlaces your boot and gives you an even gentler once over. When he’s sure your foot isn’t going to fall off, he tosses you a water canteen and a bottle of pain killers, then drives you back to your place where you spend a long weekend being looked after by Dr Black. Once he knows the pain is manageable he’s going to tease you something rotten (but with genuine affection). He’ll leave the remote just out of reach, he’ll pretend you’ve run out of beer then walk past opening a new bottle. At the first sign of you getting sulky he’ll kiss your pouty lips and tell you he’s going to make it up to you before grinning and tugging down your pyjama bottoms. *************** More under the cut!******************
Johnny Cage: He’s played Doctors and Nurses before and not just on screen. He even has a pair of blue scrubs he wears if you’re hankering for some Dr Cage action. Younger!Johnny may have been a selfish git at times, but he wasn’t stupid and knew that looking after a sick S/O was always going to get him brownie points, and if it was serious he had enough money to get you any Dr from anywhere to get you well again. Older!Johnny got a crash course in paediatrics when baby Cassie had a bad case of colic. He would stay up with her, singing lullabies, rubbing Vick's on her chest and dressing teddy in a teddy sized nurses outfit when not frantically phoning Drs for their advice. Little Cassie was always getting into scrapes, coming in from the garden with bruises and scabby knees, and at first it would terrify him, but he mellowed when he saw how he was scaring by panicking. So he’d work on his tan in the garden or practice his martial arts, and little Cassie would climb trees or play on the climbing frames and obstacle course Johnny had installed. You’re at home, cleaning the bathroom, reaching up to get that cobweb in the top corner when you slip on the bath frame and land awkwardly, bruising your ribs and elbow. Johnny’s just coming in through the front door when he hears your yelp and it’s Nurse Cage to the rescue! He’s gentle and calm, asking if you remember where you hit, was it your head? Can you move? When he is sure you’re not badly hurt he scoops you up and carries you to the settee, gives you one of his most charming smiles, and fetches the ice pack and medicine box. Chuckling to himself as he wraps your elbow in 4 bandages (to make you laugh), he then gets you to lie back and keep the icepack on your ribs. He’s more than happy to look after you, more than happy to be your willing slave. When you’re feeling less bruised he makes you promise not to clean dangerously again. The Postman arrives with one of those cleaning brushes on an extendable pole. Nurse Cage has saved the day again. Raiden (and Fujin): Raiden might be the worst patient in all the realms, but he makes a pretty decent nurse. If you really need healing then he’s whisking you away to the Jin-sei, he’s not chancing it. If you’ve got a cold then Fujin is taking over, Raiden is not going through that again. Poor bemused Fujin stands at your bedside, wide eyed and fake smiling, pretending not to panic. After a very late night partying with Bo’ Rai Cho, Raiden turns up at your home only to find you still in bed. He checks the time again, then coughs loudly until you groan and pull the duvet over your head. Raiden is readying to teleport you both to the Jin-Sei Chamber when you blearily assure him you might feel like you’re dying, but it’s only a hangover. Disapproving Dad Raiden sighs, kisses your forehead then tucks you back into bed. He disappears in a muted flash (he’s careful not to be too bright knowing it’ll be painful), returning a moment later after a quick Consult (yup, he went there, Shinnok just laughed) with a basket full of juice and breakfast goodies. He slides into bed with you (he’s changed into some snazzy pyjamas) and helps you finish the breakfast, then pulls you to him and strokes your forehead. When you’re feeling a bit better he’ll draw you a hot bath, joining you if you’re happy for him to, and then have an afternoon nap together. He’d lecture you about the effects of alcohol on your frail human body, but he decides it’s your choice to make. Caring Daddy Raiden is the best. Bi-Han: He feels a bit awkward dealing with a hurt S/O. It brings back lots of unwanted and sad memories from childhood, also memories of looking after Kuai, kissing scraped knees when none of the Masters were looking, telling Kuai he was being “a good boy but not to cry loudly” when Bi-Han found Kuai tearily limping back to the dormitory. At the beginning of your relationship with Bi-Han, he disappears if you’re ill or hurt. He doesn’t mean it as a slight, but it brings bad memories he’d repressed or rather he could repress. He’ll send a bunch of last minute flowers as way of an apology, but it’s only when he truly feels comfortable with you that he’d feel able to stick around. He goes over the top. He almost kidnaps a Dr even though you protest it’s just a cold. A migraine and he won’t let you out of bed unless you plead you need the bathroom. The flu really does have him bringing medical staff in, and although he says he didn’t force them, they look scared enough that you’re anxious that the Police will kick down your door. It takes a while, but eventually his emotions calm enough that he won’t panic unless you’re gravely ill. He trusts you know if you really need his help, but it doesn’t stop him googling your symptoms. He still will sleep on the floor next to your bed, even if it’s just a sniffle. Mileena (featuring Ermac, yay!): Because she shrugs off most of her injuries and illnesses, at first she expects you to do the same. Edenians don’t get ill that often, neither do Tarkartans, and Shang Tsung made her to be the best of both so she doesn’t get a cold or feel crappy for no reason. At the beginning of a relationship with her she’ll think you’re being lazy or simply trying to avoid spending time with her, and she’ll get upset. Even though you’ve finally dragged yourself to your front door, dressing gown flapping, sweat rolling off your )not normally) green face, she thinks you don’t want to spend the day with her and angrily slams the door in your face. When you haven’t replied to her sulky texts or commented on her Instagram of her dancing lewdly with Tanya (Ermac rolling their eyes in the background), she tries to ignore the tickle of worry in her stomach. When its 3 days later and you still haven’t replied and she goes back to your door and lets herself in with the key she ‘borrowed’ (you’d have given her one but you knew she’d taken the spare one. Luckily Ermac had followed her because you’re half delirious with fever and Mileena doesn’t know what to do apart from cry. Several of their 10,000 souls were healers so they have Mileena go grab medicines and supplies and they nurse you back together. When you’re recovered you buy Mileena a little Nurses hat and have her wear it. It very quickly turns X rated. Kano: This man spits in the face of illness, and if it’s a casual thing, then he’ll leave you to the Lemsip and Vicks Vaporub. He’ll send a bunch of flowers if it’s more serious and if he trusts you and has known you for a while, he’ll pay any bills. If it’s serious and he can actually admit that his cold black heart of stone feels bigger when he’s around you, then his ‘baby’ gets the gold treatment. No Dr is too pricey or too far away and no treatment is out of reach. And if you get hurt on his watch - an enemy hurts you or someone targets him and you get caught in the crossfire, then he’ll scorch the earth to get you well again and to make that bastard pay, You were at the supermarket choosing something nice for tea when a faulty fridge explodes because a manager cut corners (again) and had an extra long lunch-break before reporting a sparking socket. You wake up in hospital, covered in bandages and slightly delirious due to Kano demanding you needed more pain relief (and who was going to say no? He’s fucking terrifying!). Kano is immediately holding your hand, giving you his biggest grin and taking the piss about you looking like a Mummy. You don’t mention his eyes look a little red and his voice wavers, but you’ll never forget it. The TV on the wall is on the news channels where all the reports are all about a Supermarket manager found skinless with their penis stapled to their forehead. Hmmm.
#Erron Black#Johnny Cage#Raiden#Fujin#Bi-Han#Mileena#Ermac#Kano#Mortal Kombat#Mortal Kombat Headcanons#Mortal Kombat Headkanons#Mortal Kombat X Reader#Younger!Johnny Cage#Older!Johnny Cage
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Katsune no Hanayome Ch. 5
Normally, y’all gotta wait till Friday, but today is labor day so you get a bonus chapter and I’ll post again on Friday as usual.
This is a commission multi-chapter fic, for @eggyboi13, who has been so patient with me in regards to how long I’ve been taking to get this out. I’m hoping to get a new chapter out every Friday.
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Katsune no Hanayome Chapter 4
Rated: Mature (18+)
Trans!Bakugou Trans!Todoroki Trans!Kirishima
Later chapters will contain things such as: s e x , lots of it. Heavily pregnant s e x.
[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4]
The trio, now in the middle of their month long pregnancy, often helped with clients when they could. Izuku’s clan often supplied potions for many of the different yokai in the spirit world and so they had many customers. They didn’t have to work, and Izuku actually advised against it. He didn’t want them to over do it and hurt themselves or their babies. However, all three boys couldn’t just sit around and eat all day, they had to do something and that meant help around the shop.
Most of the time yokai would ask for some sort of healing potion, or a good luck potion. A few have even asked for a sex potion, that of course would only work with willing partners. The yokai were friendly to the trio, congratulating them on their pregnancy and wishing them luck. After seeing many yokai throughout the day, they never expected to see anyone they recognized. And yet, here they were. They were staring at Iida and Shinsou at the other side of the counter.
But they were different, or at least Shinsou was.
Shinsou had a cute pair of cat ears perking from atop his head and a tail that wiggled about. He was also heavily pregnant, and from the looks of it he would probably be bedridden soon.
“Wh-what are you three doing here?” Iida asked, his voice shaken with surprise.
The three glanced at each other, unsure what to say but as usual Katsuki was the one to speak up first, “We got knocked up by a sexy fox so I guess we live here now, and from the looks of it, you kinda did the same?”
“Sort of.” Iida looked over at Shinsou.
Shinsou rolled his eyes, “Listen, just because I hung out with you all doesn’t mean I was a human.” he began to explain, “I was young, saw this handsome human and I knew I’d have to work to spirit him away.”
“Hey, that’s kinda cute.” Eijirou said with a smile, “Oh, maybe our babies will be friends?”
“Agreed.” Iida nodded.
“So, are you two here for some potion or something?” Shoto asked, getting impatient with the chit chat, “Like, why are you here?”
“Oh yes!” Iida answered, “We’d like some pain killers, for when he goes into labor.”
And with that awkward interaction, Iida and Shinsou departed.
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Eventually though, as the days passed, it wouldn’t be so easy to move around and work at the front of the store. Katsuki was the first to drop from that position. Him being pregnant with a group of six kits, he quickly began to out grow robes of the largest size. Of course, it didn’t help that he was always being fed. And not just him, of course, Eijirou and Shoto were just about always stuffed with food as well. They had each gained at least 100 pounds in the course of their time pregnant, Katsuki a little more though. Katsuki was so fed up with nothing fitting, he opted to walk around naked. Why the hell not? He was pregnant and moody and nothing fit so he might as well just have this. It was a shock to the servants and when they asked, politely, “Please, why don’t you put some clothes on?”
Katsuki would respond with, “Fuck off.” or something similar.
Then, if Izuku caught him out and about without any clothes on, he’d whisk him away into another room and the two would bang each other for hours. But as fun as walking around in the nude is, Katsuki eventually became too big to move and was bedredden.
About four days into his bedrest, one of them who would no longer have to carry that giant belly around. The first one to go into labor was not Katsuki but rather a certain red haired gentleman who was carrying triplets. It was a surprise to the servants, who all had a betting pool with the majority of the participants betting toward Katsuki. He was the biggest out of the three, surely he’d be the first to pop, but no. It was Eijirou.
It happened late at night when a new sensation woke Eijirou up from his sleep.
“Did I just…” he spoke out loud as a wet liquid began to trickle down his legs and over toward Izuku.
Eijirou watched as the liquid spread over toward Izuku. It barely had to touch the tip of his finger for him to wake up. He opened his eyes and looked over at Eijirou staring back at him.
“I’m sorry, I think I peed.”
Izuku sat up, the smell of the liquid hitting him and alerting him that no, no this was not pee, “Eijirou, your water broke.” he announced with urgency.
“My water broker but --,” he was then hit by a sudden and powerful contraction, causing him to let out a little yelp.
Izuku quickly left to fetch a potion for Eijirou, it was supposed to numb the pain of childbirth but childbirth demands to be felt and not everything was numb.
“This is fucking bull shit, Izuku!” he screamed, his qurik activating and resulting in the bed boards breaking.
Katsuki and Shoto watched on in slight horror.
“I’m never doing this shit for you ever again!” Eijirou screamed, “No one is because as soon as I’m done pushing these babies out, I’m ripping your dick off!”
“Please dont…”
“Eijirou, please focus.” the midwife tried to redirect his attention, “This one is ready to come out, now I need you too --.”
Eijirou then bore down and pushed the first of Izuku’s children out. Ren slid out of Eijirou, screaming and crying. He was a big infant and was very much excited to be alive.
Everyone instantly fell in love with him, the midwife cleaned him up and passed him to Izuku who held him to his neck, scenting him. Ren was passed around to Shoto and Katsuki as well. They, unknowingly washed their scent on the baby.
The next baby to come into the world was Aiko, and only half an hour later, the first girl, Sakura was born. All of the newborns were scented, swaddled, and would be cared for.
Katsuki was the next of the trio to give birth, to which he was both relieved and horrified because yay, finally but then oh my gosh I’m scared. So, since they knew the remainder of the babies would arrive soon, Katsuki, Shoto, and Izuku decided to have some sexy fun. Eijirou sat out, he was still healing and exhausted from the birth of his triplets. Instead he spent the remainder of the night snoozing or tending to the needs of his little newborns.
During their sexual escapade, Katasuki’s bliss turned into pain the moment he felt a pop along with water gushing out of him and onto Izuku’s dick.
“Shit.” he swore.
Izuku and the servants helped clean up the mess, while Katsuki was prepared for birth. The painkilling potion didn’t work as well as Katsuki wanted and as the pain of childbirth branched out from his spine he began to sob.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” he breathed, then screamed as a ripping contraction tore through him.
“It’ll be okay.” the midwife soothed, “You’ll see your little ones soon, I just need you to breathe through the pain and push as hard as you can.”
Katsuki nodded, he squeezed Izuku’s and Shoto’s hands as he pushed with all he had. Haru and Maru were born only 30 seconds apart, to which the midwife said, “You don’t want to keep going so quickly, at this rate, you’ll rip.”
Ten minutes of agony later, Katsuki was tired of keeping an easy pace and he pushed out Tobi. Then Hana and Kana were born only two minutes away from each other. By the time there was only one baby left, Katsuki was exhausted. It took him forty five minutes to push out the smallest of his litter, Kiki.
With a smile, Katsuki stared at his little babies with awe. They wiggled and cried, and to his surprise Katsuki couldn’t wait to have more. That was his final thought before passing out a seconds later from exhaustion. He spent the entire next day sleeping, and no one disturbed him.
Shoto was the last to give birth, and he was overdue when he finally asked Izuku to have the midwife induce him and she did. Katsuki and Eijirou were there with him, they had known he had been a little fragile during his time being pregnant and knew he needed all the support they could provide. They were at his sides, each holding a hand. Izuku took position next to the midwife to aid in this birth.
Izuku’s instinct to assist the midwife was right. The first of Shoto’s litter would cause complications.
“It’s --I can feel the first one comming down…” Shoto stammered.
“Slow down.” the midwife advised, then stated, “This is going to be a breech birth. The legs are coming out first, Mr. Midoriya, I need you to put your hands here and --”
Shoto screamed, he was starting to feel a burning sensation leaking from his pelvis and radiating upward. It was getting hard to breathe. Katsuki turned and kissed him on the forehead, Eijirou whispered, “Hey, you can do this. Breech or not, you can get this baby out.”
“I can’t do this!” Shoto shouted, “Stop, stop stop! Make it stop!! It hurts, please I can’t--,”
Shoto was ripping. He could feel himself tearing.
“Now, I need you to push hard!” the midwife ordered, “We have to get the head out, now. Okay, push push push!”
Shoto wasn’t even sure he was pushing at this point, it was all so painful. His vision was blurring as he looked down and noticed the midwife and Izuku handling a very quiet and limp infant.
“What, what’s wrong...?” Shoto asked, breathing hard and seeing black splotches.
He overheard the midwife say something about ‘...not breathing…’
“Is she okay?” Shoto asked, “Why isn’t she crying?”
Katsuki and Eijiro both reassured him that everything would be fine and indeed it was because a few seconds later, little Sachi began to cry and with a smile Shoto passed out. Shoto was only knocked out for a few minutes before it was time to resume the rest of his labor. Which was easy and not as painful as the first. Mari, Touka, and Touya were all a breeze to push out.
Afterwards, Shoto ended up having to be bedridden for the next month to allow himself to heal.
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Alright! after an unintentionally long hiatus, I will continue my long overdue Fetch!-tober entries.
So basically, I had to draw myself as a kid for this. (yay.)
Fun fact: My reference picture that I used was an photo of me when I was about 10-12. (I'm not going to share the ref. image though because I am not comfortable showing my face... yet.)
I know I'm basically just reposting an old-ish art piece, but I think it aged alright. (It's also one of my better-looking older pictures imo)
I decided to make this Deltarune themed. This is a mashup of "Cup Tower Catastrophe," which is a track I made, and "Smart Race," a song in Chapter 2 (It's Berdly's battle theme). I guess this crossover makes some sense the more I think about it. Berdly and Marc are both gamers and Marc can sometimes be mildly smug, but that's about it. I feel like Glen would work better in the role of Berdly, but again, there are some things that Marc and Berdly have in common. I also wanted to make art to go with the mashup.
#Fetch-tober 2021#fwrr#pbs kids#fetcherrune crossover (NOT AU)#fetch! with ruff ruffman#fetch with ruff ruffman#pbs kids fanart#marc fetch!#marc the devon rex#track mashup#fetch season 5#fetch season 5 is best anime#ruff ruffman
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Tag game
I was tagged by @ask-a-wip-fnaf-au and @chicatenders c:
What do you prefer to be called name-wise? Oh, I guess I'm okay with people calling me Steph or Puffy, what is funny since I used to hate my name but I'm okay-ish rn with it
When is your birthday? March 14
Where do you live? Brazil! I'm actually okay with living in here. At least the nature and the animals are beautiful and colorful
Unfortunately, we don't have bears in here :c
Three things you are doing right now: listening to Fetch, inking some drawings and, idk, drinking water-
Four fandoms that have piqued your interest? FNAF, warrior cats, Eddsworld (even though I'm not really into it anymore) anddddd JJBA
How has the pandemic been treating you? Oh, it was going pretty great, you know? I'm a stay home person already and that's probably why I took an interest in laboratory. This month, however, it has reeeeally decreased because of university though hdhdjdjdjdjd what sucks because I've been feeling pretty anxious just by thinking about it
A song you can’t stop listening to right now ? Damn, any Glass Animals song really. Their songs mean a lot to me and I'll forever be grateful for their work
But I've been listening to Count the Ways and Dear Fellow Traveler a lot as well
How old are you? 20!
School, university, occupation, other? I guess everyone knows about this already but I'm a Veterinarian student!! I might graduate in a year and a half (it would've been a year if I wasn't dumb but oh well) so yay
Honestly, I'm kinda of stuck with what I want since the clinical part really isn't something I enjoy :/ I guess I'm kinda waiting to see where my life will take me at this point
Do you prefer heat or cold? Idk really- I normally say I prefer heat, but I really hate days that are hot and have no wind because I feel overwhelmed
But I also get cold extremely easily sooooooo
I think I prefer the in between. The weather lately has been really nice by being hot but also windy and cold at night
Name one fact others may not know about you: I know how to sew and make plushies! I think I haven't got the energy to do something for it for a year now, but I might do a few bear keychains
Are you shy? Hmmmm I guess I'm more the annoying type JDJDJDJDDJDJDJDJ I used to be extremely shy but I feel I've become just "gets excited to meet new people"
Pronouns? I guess I'm okay with any pronouns?? Mostly she/them but I'm okay with he/him
Biggest pet peeves? PET PEEVES ARE THINGS THAT ANNOY ME RIGHT????? HMMMMMMMMMMMM loud noises, people that make jokes about autism/down syndrome/mental illness/these things lol, touch in a way
What is your favorite “dere” type? Hmm, tsundere?? Since I feel my Millie and Lefty fall into it in a way djdjdjdjdjdjd
Rate your life from 1-10, 1 being crappy and 10 being the best it could be. 7, I feel like I had a huge downfall recently so djdjdjdjdjdjd
What’s your main blog? @littlepuffy4ever !! This blog is slowly becoming a bear appreciation blog-
List your side blogs and what they’re used for: this blog that is my reblog/main blog one, @lilpuffyart is my art blog and two ask blogs (one for General Hashasky from Mogeko, but it didn't work out and a draft for a CTW one but idk if I'll have the energy to use it-)
Is there something people need to know about you before becoming friends? I can take a while, like a looong time to answer, but it's not because I hate you or I'm ignoring you. It's just beacuse I forget to and/or talking to people can be pretty overwhelming to me :/
Also, please, talk to me if I ever say something stupid. Sometimes I have a hard time translating Portuguese-English and my thoughts hdjddjdjdjdkdkdkdkdk
I'm not tagging anyone but feel free to do it if you want to c:
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Loki x Reader - Show and Tell
A/N: This is my first official MCU fanfic and please go easy on me. I have 0 confidence in myself. Anywho, enjoy my story.
Y/n received a call from her sister Jenna; she walked into the kitchen with her phone in her ear. “Jenna? What’s wrong?” ‘Jesse’s show and tell is tomorrow. He does not have anything to bring to show and tell.’ “Well… What does he want to bring? Maybe the team could help.” There was a long silence between Y/n and her sister’s phone call as Jenna went to ask what Jesse wants to bring for show and tell. ‘He wanted to bring a superhero to show and tell.’ “Alright. I’ll ask around. Will get back to you once I’ve got the reply.” ‘Thanks Y/n, you’re the best.’ “No problem sis. I’ll see you soon.” Once Y/n hung up her phone, Loki walked into the kitchen. He saw the stressful look that she had on her face and asked, “Darling, what’s wrong? You looked upset and stressed out.” She glanced over the God of Mischief, “Morning Loki.” “My sister called, apparently Jesse does not have anything for his show and tell.” “Does he have a specific item or thing for the show and tell?” Loki asked. “He wants to bring a superhero to it. According to Jenna.” She replied with a sigh. “Don’t stress yourself, darling. We’ll figure something out.” Loki gave her a smile and gently caresses her hand.
Before she could reply Loki, Tony came in and was flabbergasted by the atmosphere. “What’s with the atmosphere here? Did you do something to her Reindeer games?” “I did not do anything to her you imbecile.” Loki scoffed. “Tony, Loki didn’t hurt me. I’m just worried about my nephew.” Y/n broke the silence. “What’s wrong with little Jesse?” Tony asked curiously while munching on an apple. “Jesse does not have anything to bring for his show and tell. I did ask Jenna what does he really wanted to bring, a Superhero.” As soon as Y/n said the word ‘superhero’, the rest of the team came in for breakfast and were distracted by the tense atmosphere. “Are we having a meeting?” Steve asked. “Pouty face here is stressed out because her nephew doesn’t have anything to bring to his Show and Tell.” Tony explained. “Yes. What Tony told you all. Except, that Jesse wanted to bring a Superhero to Show and Tell.” Y/n replied. Everyone went on an argument on who should be Jesse’s show and tell subject. Y/n gave herself a facepalm and picked up her phone to call her sister. “Hey Jen. Can I talk to Jesse?” ‘Sure. Just a second.’ ‘Jesse. It’s auntie Y/n, she is asking for you on the phone.’ ‘Auntie Y/n!!!! I missed you.’ “I missed you too; who do you want to bring to your show and tell? Everyone wanted to be your top choice.” ‘Well… Ironman is cool; I don’t really want to bring him… Can I bring Loki? He can do magic and I think he’s really cool.’ “Sure.” ‘Yay! You are the best auntie y/n!’ Immediately, Jesse hung up on her.
“Alright! SHUT UP!” Y/n yelled at the rowdy crowd. “I called and asked Jesse, he wanted to bring Loki. Any objections?” She asked as she rubbed her forehead. “Nope.” “No.” was their reply. “Well… If little Jesse wants to bring Reindeer games, he still needs supervision.” Tony spoke out. “Any volunteers?” Without any hesitation, Thor raised his hands like a child wanting cookies. “Alright point break will supervise him. What about you Princess Anna?” Tony glanced at Y/n. “I can’t, I need to go upstate to the X-Mansion to talk to the X-men, Fury’s task for me.” Y/n replied. Loki looked slightly upset that Y/n wouldn’t be at the show and tell.
- Time Skip, Next Morning -
Jenna dropped off Jesse at the Avengers Tower so he could ride with his aunt to school. The five-year-old was excited to see his aunt and Loki. Y/n went to fetch him up to their living room to wait for Loki and Thor. “Have you eaten yet sport?” Y/n asked her nephew. “Yeah. Mom made a nutella sandwich for me before we came here.” Jesse replied. Once they had reached the living room, Loki was sitting at the couch reading. “You’re here.” “Uncle Loki!” Jesse excited called out him and ran into his arms leaving Y/n surprised that her nephew called Loki uncle. Thor came in after hearing the commotion, “Good morning Jesse.” he greeted. “Morning Uncle Thor.” Jesse gave a toothy smile. During the ride to school, Jesse was excited and happy that both Thor and Loki were going with him even though Y/n told him that Loki still needs to babysat. As they reached school, Y/n stopped Loki for a while. “Don’t cause any trouble. They are just children.” She told him. “I will darling, don’t worry.” Loki replied with his charming smile. “I’ll reward you tonight if you can behave.” She whispered to him. “You can trust me.” Before Y/n left, she gave Loki a kiss witnessed by both Loki and Jesse.
“Since when did you and lady Y/n started courting, brother?” Thor asked. “It’s not your business to mingle. Let’s get this over with.” Loki sighed as he straightened up his tie.
The first few classes at Jesse’s grade were eventful as Mrs. Reinfield told the class that Thor and Loki would be joining them. All the children surrounded Thor because he was their favorite leaving Loki with Jesse. Thor and Loki had to sit on chairs that were meant for little children. “I’m thankful that Y/n isn’t here to see like this.” Loki mumbled to himself. “I won’t tell her.” Jesse assured him. During free activity time, Thor was playing with the other children, the girls braided Thor’s hair and gave him to wear a flower crown; Jesse was at the art table drawing something. Loki saw Jesse being a young Picasso and went to see what he was doing. “What are you doing there Jesse?” Loki asked trying to sneak a peek. “No! Don’t look! It’s not finished!” Jesse tried covering his artwork not letting Loki see the in-progress work.
- Show and Tell time -
“This is my favorite toy; it’s a unicorn toy that I named it ice-cream.” “I really liked this toy because my mommy got it for me for my birthday.” Jessica told the class while holding up her toy. “That’s a cute unicorn Jessica.” Mrs. Reinfield complimented. “Jesse, it’s your turn what’s your Show and Tell?” Mrs. Reinfield asked. Jesse took a deep breath and walked up to the front of the class, the backdoor of the classroom opened and closed. When Jesse opened his eyes to face his fears; the whole Avengers team was at the back giving him thumb ups and smile to encourage him. “I’ll file a complaint to Pepper for letting Peter ditch his school Tony.” Y/n whispered to him. “Oh shush. Little Jesse needs all the moral support he needed. If you will excuse me, I want to record my godchild.” Tony sassed her. “This is my future uncle, Loki. He is the God of Mischief and brother to Thor. He worked very closely with my aunt and also loves her very much.” Once Jesse finished that sentence, the whole team turns to Y/n. “What?” She asked. “A five-year-old ratted out your relationship status.” Natasha told her, She just gave a nonchalant shrug. “When my aunt couldn’t take care of me, he would and always makes sure I’m alright and away from trouble so my aunt would be angry at him.” “To the world, he may be a villain. To me, he is a hero. And, he could do super cool magic tricks.”
As Jesse was finished with his show and tell, Thor was wiping tears from his face as he was an emotional person. At the back of the classroom, the other Avengers were interrogating Y/n. “So, you and Loki… Since when?” Steve asked. “Last Christmas, Tony’s stupid party. But, officially. After New Year’s.” She replied. “Why am I not surprised? All the signals and body language you both gave out were obvious.” Tony Chimed in. After school, Jesse gave his aunt a hug. “Auntie Y/n! You came!” “Yes I did. You were very brave sport. Let’s go eat something Tony’s paying” She gave a smile. “Fine, just because little Jesse here did an excellent job on Show and Tell.” Tony replied. Lunch was rowdier than ever, Tony brought everyone to McDonald, Peter and Jesse were excited like children on Christmas day. Loki sat next to Y/n at their table, “You did great. I’m proud of you.” She whispered to his ear. “I know. I guess, Jesse let the cat out of the bag on our relationship.” He joked. “Yeah. I got interrogated. After the whole thing.” She let out a subtle laugh. Without second thoughts, Loki kissed Y/n softly. “Have public decency.” Tony groaned at them as he chucked fries at them. “Don’t waste good fries!” Y/n snapped at him.
The day ended with Jesse fallen asleep on the ride back, Loki and Y/n tucked him in inside of her room. “So, now there are no more unwanted distractions. Where were we?” Loki playful growled while pulling her closer to him. “Hmm… I don’t know? Remind me again?” She teased. “I’d be gladly to darling.” He leaned in to give her a passionate kiss.
End
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