#yeas hello Mob

[james-fun-in-the-sunderland]

Mob Psycho 100 for fandom! And Amy from Sonic for character~

omg hello thank u niru c:

obligatory link back to the original ask game

Mob Psycho 100

sorry that alot of these repeat and probably arent like insane thoughts, i was only big into mp100 when i was like 16 and finished the anime like a year ago 😭

Favorite character: Serizawa c: hes a 6w5 so legally i must enjoy him but also i just like him ... he has curly hair and is cool OH AND TOME !!!! shes fun :) i dont fully remember my interesting thoughts on her but i enjoy her and how she works for reigen post canon. i think her weird girl charms get to me

Least Favorite character: uhhhh probably mogami or shous dad... theyre both just annoying like whateverrr stop being a dumb adult stop beefing with 15 year olds losers...

5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): 1.... serirei?? is that the ship name. serizawa and reigen. basically canon ? 2. mobteru again basically canon 3. . um . theres not much ships i really have with this show so idk if i can do 5 but i can at least do three bc i think tome and mezato is cute :) i briefly became obsessed w them for a bit after season 2 .... i think the ship of the two claw guys . the like sword one and the other guy is pretty cool...

Character I find most attractive: serizawa. who would have guessed.

Character I would marry: nobody everyone here has many red flags also theyre 90% children

Character I would be best friends with: if i was a teenager there is a non zero chance i genuinely would be besties with tome but also maybe slightly find her annoying. but also maybe i would become besties with mob. in normal life none of them bc i would never talk to children or the adults in the show

A random thought: i think reigen is one of the last tumblr sexymen before that term really became used as meaning: character im sick of seeing so much of... but also i could be wrong. also can everyone stop drawing serizawa with straight hair ... i know they do in the manga/anime but if he had curly hair before they cut and washed him then it wouldnt go away. thats not how hair works and i should know as ive lived with it for like years.

An unpopular opinion: mogami arc wasnt that good, stop using it as an excuse to be weird abt child characters plsss

My canon OTP: nothing is canon :/ so

Non-canon OTP: serirei as i said above ☝

Most badass character: mob :] hes cool and awesom... but also i do think

Pairing I am not a fan of: idk if its bc i dont remember much but i cant see shou and ritsu as much more than besties but also obvs im not at all a fan of the . weirdly large amount of reigen and mob stuff like whats wrong with you all im killing you . i also just dont care too too much about ships between teenage characters so many of the ships in the fandom are like yea thats alright, also can see them as just besties, u kno?

Character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): i didnt realize how little there was of serizawa in the manga or the anime .. i feel like he had more when i first read it ???? anyway he should be there more .

Favourite friendship: i think mob and reigen are fun as friends :) especially as they grow older, i think the dynamic would be fun. also teru and ritsu are fun when theyre together. worlds most dramatic 12 year olds.

amy will b under the cut

amy rose :)

How I feel about this character: I like her !!! i feel like shes not talked about much outside of ships which is a shame because i feel like if people came together on her character (this includes people writing canon) then there could be a compelling character here that wouldnt deny her roots or just stay the same sort of trope she used to be. I cant deny i do enjoy that they occassionally dip into her little interest in tarot :) its nice to see that trait remembered.

All the people I ship romantically with this character: sonic of course, shadow, blaze a bit?, metal sonic anddd... yea thats it

My non-romantic OTP for this character: i think her with silver or knuckles is always fun :) idk why i think its because they bounce off of each other well. equal levels of no braincells happening here at least with silver. and with knuckles i feel like they could have a fun brother sister dynamic.

My unpopular opinion about this character: what is the popular opinion on her .... idk ill just use this as more of me talking about her character in general. i wish people would use her abandonment issues more, or at least like integrate that into her character since i think its a trait that shows up a bit in the little visual novel and in sonic frontiers and i think that makes sense as a trait for her

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: if she was ever playable again . I HAVENT played the sonic frontiers dlc but i think giving her a little spin off game ala the princess peach games would be fun. maybe then her team from sonic heros can be used again and i could like care about big and cream outside of them being sparingly used in canon .. and big not just being a joke ... also i just want more development for herrr im always begging for development or character in this series i know its for children but plsss also i wish they would like actually like .. fully deal with her whole thing with sonic... it feels like they wanna pretend her obsession just never happened and wasnt like the main thing with her character before they basically turned her into sally acorn.

My OTP: honestly ive really come around on amy x metal sonic :) i think mainly bc i cant see her with sonic at all (<- sonadow truther) and also i think it could be interesting if i thought about it more deeply

My OT3: amy x sonic x blaze i know i just said i cant see her with sonic but this is the exception, if i had to have an ot3 it would be this .. otherwise idk if i would have one.

[sl-newsie]

Behind Masks (Dr. Jonathon Crane x OC) Ch. 24: Love You To Death

Masterlist: https://www.tumblr.com/sl-newsie/744620213809594368/behind-masks-dr-jonathon-crane-x-oc-masterlist?source=share

It was all a lie. Dr. Crane gets the last laugh after all.

My heart drops into my stomach as a guard grips my arms behind me and forces me to stand. I’m led out of the echoing courtroom to the back door. The alley. Where they put bullets through skulls. And now it’s my turn. 

Congratulations, Prentiss. You finally went all the way off the deep end. How could I be such an idiot? All this time I thought… It doesn’t matter now. All I can think about now is how much I hope this will be quick and painless. As painless as being shot in the head can be. 

“On your knees!” The brute orders and kicks me down.

My knees scrape against the pavement. The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures; he leadeth me beside the still waters.

“Any final comments, Reaper?” The guard taunts.

He restoreth my soul; he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. 

“Hello? Are you still here?” He pokes me and I feel the gun press to my temple. “Whatever. Say bye-bye-”

“Stop right there.”

Crane’s voice makes me want to bash my head against the ground. He makes me feel so naïve! If I could work my will I would rip his black heart out and then tear out my own shriveled heart. I hear his footsteps get closer until he’s standing right next to me. I don’t give him the satisfaction of seeing my broken spirit. Just pull the trigger already.

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies. Thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever.

Crane kneels down next to me and I feel his breathing against my cheek. “Hold your breath and count to ten.”

Hiss! 

The familiar sound of a canister clicking open sends my body reacting on autopilot. I sweep my leg under the gunman, tripping him and sending him crashing to the ground as the fear gas spreads over him. Jonathan helps me to my feet and we watch with shared delight as the man spasms in terror.

“No- No! Get away!” 

Jonathan grabs my hand and I want to scream a million questions at him. Was this a trick? Is this some sort of rescue mission?

Crane pulls me back from the hallucinating man. “Hurry! Before someone-”

“Hey! What the Hell is this?” Another voice yells from down the street. 

A group of citizens wanders into sight. When they see the man screaming on the ground they begin to charge. Crane and I break into a run but he’s too slow. In the corner of my eye I see him get snatched and I turn around to see the mob pin him to the ground. 

“Wait-!” I gasp.

Thud! Thud!

The raging citizens kick at his ribs and Jonathon lets out a muffled cry. The sound makes my blood run cold. Not from the sight of the blood gushing from his mouth. But from the pained gasps and the horror seen behind his piercing blue eyes. An all-too-familiar feeling creeps across my skin. Fear. And this time I react differently.

I grip my knife and slice through one of the people. Blood gushes from the wound and they crumple to the ground. But I don’t stop. Stab. Stab. Cut. Cut. My body stiffens and all I can do is push the wounded citizens off of Jonathon’s limp body. He’s breathing. He’s still conscious. That alone helps to calm my pulse.

What does not supply relief is the pile of bleeding people moaning in pain. Guilt pools in my stomach. So much injury caused by such a small blade…

“C-Calico,” Dr. Crane stutters, clutching his side on the ground behind me. 

It snaps me out of my trance. “Come on. More will come. I will be hunted for dead once they see what I’ve done. And what you committed as well.”

I gently grip his shoulder and help him stand. He is in no condition to flee. Instead I’m forced to lean his nearly limp body against my shoulder to carry half his weight, leading Crane back to his penthouse. 

By the time we get to the bottom of the building’s stairs he’s gripping me to stay standing. The whole way up the stairs Jonathon spurts out gasps of pain. Each tortuous breath makes my heart race even faster. Gone is the man who did not hesitate to mock my weaknesses. Instead I am carrying a man who looks as if life has nearly been pushed out of him. 

I kick open the penthouse door and drag Jonathon to the couch. When he lies his head on the cushion his eyes fly open to stare at me.

“Calm your breathing,” I finally speak. “More than likely your ribs are bruised or broken so it will only make things worse.” I pause a second and swallow my jumping nerves. “Was that- Did you do that to save me?”

Even though he’s wincing in pain Jonathan still rolls his eyes. “Not really a rescue mission so much as a beating.”

Despite his attempt at a joke I cannot relax. I shakily take his hand and stare into those calculating eyes. 

“Remember when I said there’s nothing you can do to change my fear?” Crane nods slowly. “You did. I no longer fear failure. First I thought it was the fear of being loved, then it was fear of being alone. But now the greatest terror my mind can conjure is seeing you hurt like this. The fear of being alone without you.”

Something changes in Jonathon’s face. The shadow of doubt. “You must be in shock.”

I shake my head. “We all wear masks, Jonathan. Some… less obvious than others. Sometimes we’re trapped behind them, sometimes we hide behind them. Use them to lie, cheat, love…”

“How can you love someone behind a mask?” Dr. Crane murmurs.

A hint of a playful smile crosses my face. “You should know. You’ve been witnessing it first-hand.”

It clicks. Jonathan immediately catches my confession and pulls his head back. “This isn’t real. This can’t be real. This is all a hallucination…”

His disbelief saddens me. “What makes you say that?”

“Because I can’t love you,” Jonathan whispers and brings a hand up to touch my scraped cheek. “My obsession is fear. I can’t… but I want to.”

This is what we’ve been circling around. His obsession with fear and my spiraling mind. I guess the pressure of my fear set me off and Jonathon’s helped me to pick up the pieces. Why do our passions need to separate us when they are what caused our attraction in the first place?

“Being insane doesn’t make you incapable of love,” I reason.

Jonathan scoffs. “Clearly that’s proven by Quinzel and the Joker.”

My eyes narrow. “You’re basing this off of them?”

“Right. Good point. We’re much more civilized.” His eyes soften and begin to scan me. “I respect the mind’s power over the body. It’s how I do what I do. And right now my mind is trying not to dwindle on your intriguing mind... and your body too.”

I can finally admit it to myself. I’ve fallen in love with Dr. Jonathan Crane.

“No matter how hard I study it, no amount of books or research can help me understand romantic involvement.”

“Is this a new fear I see, Prentiss?” Jonathan asks, fascinated. “Philophobia, perhaps?”

I arch a brow. “Are you really going to mock my confession when we both know I’m more than capable of punching your teeth out right now?”

He licks some blood off his lips. “You can do that after I kiss you.”

And I let him. Jonathan leans in and captures me in the same mesmerizing feeling as before. Despite the metallic taste of blood the touch of his lips still makes me go limp. He pulls me closer until my upper half is lying on the couch next to him. I want to allow his embrace but don’t want to risk hurting his ribs.

Jonathan pulls away and leans his forehead to mine.  “Who knew my favorite patient would be my downfall? The death-obsessed Reaper.”

I give a small chuckle. “Sounds like a new method of murder. Do you think I’m going to love you to death?”

He lets out an annoyed groan. “As cheesy as that sounds, that wouldn’t be such a bad way to go if it was coming from you.”

“Are you going soft on me, doctor?” I tease and move a strand of his hair from his face.

“My mind is still wild enough to keep you guessing, Dr. Prentiss,” he smirks. “It is my ribs who have gone soft.”

Right. His injuries. “Would you like me to examine them?” I ask in a more serious manner.

Jonathan’s smile widens. “Darling, you never have to ask to examine me.”

I roll my eyes and tug away his shirt, ignoring his pained grunt. The bruising on his chest looks like a rigid pattern against his pale skin. This is the first time seeing him nearly shirtless and I can’t say I’m disappointed. There’s no question that he’s as skinny as he appears. Some girls might find this unappealing but it’s not his scrawny physique that attracts me. It’s his ‘wid mind,’ clever wit, and those eyes that stare at me as if I’m the center of his universe.

“Are you still here, sweetheart?”

My head jerks up. How long have I been staring- er, examining? Jonathan’s looking at me like I’m a child caught stealing a cookie from the jar.

“I- I’m still here.”

“That bad, hm?” He looks down at his wounds.

“No, it’s worse. You are still Dr. Crane,” I joke and playfully nudge his shoulder. “You’re fine. It looks like only bruising, no broken ribs. The best I can do is suggest bedrest and possibly dig up some narcotics around here. I don't know how long until someone comes looking for us but we'll cross that bridge when it appears. Sit tight. I’ll get a cloth to clean off the dirt.”

I sit up and begin to stand-

“You’re tending to me? After what…”

Jonathan trails off and I sense a touch of guilt in his voice. He must be talking about what transpired in Arkham.

“You’re right, Dr. Crane. If it weren’t for you I might still have half of my sanity left.” He hangs his head and I change to a more caring tone. “And if it weren’t for you I never would have believed I could fall in love. You made me into who I was supposed to be and you love me anyway. You’re in love with a killer and I’m in love with a mad scientist.”

Jonathan’s guilty face softens. “I suppose we’re both damaged. You know, Dr. Prentiss, you attract what you fear.”

I press another kiss to his cheek. “I guess I won the fear lottery.”

[ransprang]

guys please don't judge me, i can't control who i love. this ended up a lot longer and different than i had in mind oops

Reigen x gn! reader: The Intern - SFW

Being a recent university graduate you desperately needed some internship experience to even get a full-time job. No one wanted a pitiful graduate with no experience.

That's when you saw an unpaid intern listing at Spirits and Such Consultation Office. Of course you immediately figured it must be some sort of a shady business, but hey you need some experience.

You get a call in to the office for an interview where you meet the blond entrepreneur - Arataka Reigen. Just by the first glance you knew your gut instinct was right. This was a bad idea.

He was intently staring at his laptop screen so he didn't see you come in. Putting on a warm smile you greet yourself, "Hello, I'm here for the interview." Startled he almost falls off his chair, but quickly recollects himself and stands up "Ah yes you must be y/n, I'm Reigen nice to meet you."

You both sit down and the interview mostly consisted of him showing you his god awful website and asking the different ways you'd make changes to it. You didn't realize your future boss was such a boomer with technology even though he looked just a little older than you.

After showing him your portfolio you easily got the intern role and started immediately effective the next day. The days were filled with Reigen being amazed by your website designing skills and you were amazed by his con artist skills. You eventually met the others who'd occasionally come by like a kid called Mob who is quite fond of Reigen.

Even though Reigen was a bit of a manipulator with his customers, you couldn't help but feel your heart grow fonder. After much observation you realized he's actually very intelligent and a good teacher to Mob.

Soon your final day at the office arrived as you garnered enough to put on your resume for your first full time job. Reigen took you out to a bar to celebrate your last day. He was surprisingly drinking quite a bit for a man who's supposed to be your boss.

"Mannnn the days went by fast huh y/n!", he says drinking another shot with his face already utterly red. It's not like you were any better, you drank helplessly as you knew that tonight onwards you wouldn't have much of an excuse to see your handsome ex-boss ever again.

"Yea, sure did Reigen. Thank you for everything these past few weeks", you said smiling at him. His face got even redder and he had to tear his eyes away from you. Staring at the wall and scratching his neck, "Nah I didn't do much it was all you. You taught me a lot I appreciate it. I didn't know technology was so advanced." Both of you laugh thinking about what his previous website looked like.

He met your gaze again, "No but really I liked having you at the office. You are a good person y/n, never change. You brightened up my days at the office." Now it was your turn to look away meekly, "Oh Reigen you flatter me too much thank you."

You gasp as his hand touches your chin and pulls your face back towards him, "I wonder.." he whispers as he starts moving his face towards your with his eyes closed.

Oh god oh god what is he doing. I mean I like him of course but is this really appropriate? I was his intern just a few hours ago. Ah to hell with it. You close your eyes and lean forwards as well till your lips meet. Your hands wrapped around his neck bringing him closer to you. His lips were surprisingly soft and tender.

After a few seconds he slowly detaches his lips from yours. "You have no idea how long I've been wanting to-". His face quickly changes from a lovestruck expression to one of pain. He rushes to the bathroom leaving you to giggle and look forward to more kisses with him.

your intern,

admin sar

[melly0990]

How master geto does his excorsim

(From Mob's perspective)

Jujutsu sorcerers, spirits, cursed energy, cursed techniques, domains, etc.

It's been a week since I've met master geto and I've started to learn all kinds of things from him, things I never heard of before

Master geto seems pretty familiar with all of those things, i can tell he must have learned about them a long time ago

I've heard from some people that he's a psychic but he considers himself more a jujutsu sorcerer instead of an esper, I guess those two things are different but kinda similar

But at least he does help me with my psychic powers even if they are different then he's own abilities

"Well now that is enough training for today" master geto calmly announces "why don't we stop for another time" I agreed "ok"

We walked out of the room then to the hallways intentending to go to the palace's entrance

But miss manami came over to me and geto, looks like she wants to say something to him

"Hello there geto I'd like to report that currently there's a pair of an old married couple in the liberation room. one of them is troubled by a cursed spirit, they're awaiting for you to exorcise it"

"Very well, I'll be there soon" master geto looks at me and put his hand on his chin

He asks "shigeo can you exorcise spirits yourself?" I answered "yea I can I did do that before"

"I see" my master seems to be thinking, "why don't you come and see how I do my job? You may be able to get rid of spirits easily but it could be a learning experience seeing how I usually do it don't you think so?"

"Are you sure? What should I do exactly?" Master geto shakes his head "you won't do much Just sit next to me and watch. Simple as that"

Thinking on it, he may be right. "ok I'll watch how you do it" master smiled "perfect. this way shigeo"

I followed master geto right next to him

We then got to the liberation room as miss manami called it master geto opened it's big door with both of his hands

There were the old couple. I walked with master geto to his small stand and we sat next to each other

"Now, you said your husband is haunted by a ghost no?"

The old lady began to speak "yes that's right but can I ask something first"? Master geto who seems nonbothered says "go ahead ask"

The old lady directed to me "who is this child with you? Is he your son?" Master has his attention on me "shigeo? Ah no he isn't, he's just a disciple of mine. He's here to see how I do the excorsim"

"Is that so?" She then nods worriedly with a frown "Please be careful little boy, don't come near my husband until the ghost is gone"

"Ok" I said, master geto put up his hand "he's with me so don't worry he'll be ok"

"Back to the main topic at hand. I can tell what are Your husband's probelms. His breathing is shallow, his shoulders are heavy and stiff, he feels like something is crawling on his back and he is unable to move his arms at all. Almost like something is wrapping not just his arms but his upper body as well"

I noticed when we entered the room that The old man has a spider like spirit clinging on him, it's colors are white, violet and blue with 10 yellow eyes with blue pupils and it looks like it wrapped him with it's web

The old man snickered with a gloom tone "you really are a psychic aren't ya?"

Master geto humed "I suppose you could call me that but that's not important, just don't move sir"

He opened his palms, then the spider like creature began being sucked into it while screeching as its webs have started to disappear from the old man and it got turned into a weird looking ball

The old mister moves his arms around with surprise "hey it worked! I can move them again!" The old miss cheered "is that so? That's great!"

Then we walked and got to the entrance of the palace, as the two seniors are about to leave

The senior miss shook my masters hand "Thank you very much sir, we wouldn't have done this without you" the senior mister chuckled positively "yea if it weren't for you I would have been spoonfeeded by my wife for eternity"

"It was no problem, it's pleasant to know your spouse is friendly even when cursed" said my master

"Oh he's usually like that, joking is how he copes" she quoted

"I guess you could say that" old mister said "hopefully this kiddo over here learned something new today, I'm sure someday he'll make those phantoms disappear as good as you did"

Master geto smiled "yea I believe so as well, now if you need my help again you can rely on me anytime understood?"

"Yes we'll do that thank you" The old couple have left, now it's just me and my master,

Curious about something I opened my mouth "hey master, how come your way of getting rid of spirits is different than mine?"

"Well I'd say that's just how it is"

Confused I replied "that's it?"

"Yes" said My master bluntly with a smiling face

Master geto ponders "Everyone has they're own different way shigeo in many things not just exorcising spirits, I know many people who do so differently"

"Dont be afraid to Use your own way of how to do what I did today and use it with pride and with confidence I believe in you to do so"

"I understand"

The master looks at the skies "well now it's getting late, why don't you go home for today?"

I noded "okay" then I began going to my house before waving master while grining

"Goodbye master geto"

My master although folding his arms, opens and uses one of them to wave me back "take care"

[krynutsreal]

Hello!!!! 11, 17, and 30 for the artist ask game!! :)

Hihi!!! :D

11. Do you listen to anything while you're drawing? If so, what?

YEAS absolutely!! As to what it honestly depends on what I'm feeling, most of the time it's music on Spotify but other times I play a YouTube video or podcast in the background!! Or even then if there's a song stuck in my head I play that on repeat.

17. Do you eat/drink when drawing? If so, what?

I don't really eat anything because I don't want my hands to be messy n stuff, so if I do happen to eat I usually do it either before I draw or like. Take a break n do so. But I do drink water or whatever I have with me atm when I draw bc I get THIRSTY!!!! Big fan of drinking wawer.....or any beverage I can get with ice bc I love munching on ice.

30. What piece of yours do you think is underrated?

OUUUGG ummm not sure if this ones underrated but it lives in my head rent free

ALSO THIS ONE BECAUSE I STILL LIKE HOW IT TURNED OUT EVEN IF ITS REALLY OLD!!!!

like genuinely damn. that looks epic still.

I'd say my mob psycho art feels like it's underrated but at the same time I don't post as much of it as I'd like so bleh

ANYWAYS THANK U.....MWACK ❤️

[stiffyck]

hello stiff of the yck variety - if you remember my silly tumblr drabble, i come bearing gifts smile. I started doing a rewriteification of the drabble to add more detail to it and am thinking of posting that updates version onto ao3 :D here is a snippet for you and fellow tcd scar enjoyers <3

Scar finally sees Grian when he’s looking right past him, old blood marking his face and staining his clothes. His face changes from that blankness to show a sense of fear, and-

The sound of groaning behind him, and then, “Grian!-”

Scar sounds terrified, and Grian doesn’t turn yet - a mistake. He looks back at Scar, watches a wave of emotions crash over the shores that make up his face, and knows the moment the mistake dawns on him, because Scar shouts again - it’s words, but it's also just noise. Something grabs at Grian’s wing, and his wings shudder at the harsh grasp; he flaps them once, and then Scar is rushing past him - uncaring for the undead that are focused on himself - and thrusts his sword through the mobs head as if his sword were a bullet.

YOOOOO

HELL YEA THIS IS SO GOOD

[kafuwka]

𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘙𝘖𝘋𝘜𝘊𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 !

ABOUT ME — angel

hi there, you've probably seen me a few times under kafka tags. if you havent, then hello!! and yea, im a kafka fanatic if that wasnt obvious

im a lesbian demigirl and go by she/her. im southeast asian 🇲🇾 and im a minor. i dont write fics, but i write my thoughts and other random things. if i do decide to write fics, ill post about it

WHAT I WRITE OR WILL USUALLY TALK ABOUT ;;;

GAMES —

honkai star rail (tl35 asia), genshin impact (ar55 na), honkai impact 3 (sea server, i dont rmbr my cl but its cl50 something), minecraft, roblox (i dont play alot of games i mostly talk to my friends and roam on social media 💔)

ANIMES —

chainsaw man, kimi ni todoke, jujutsu kaisen, komi cant communicate, the ice guy and his cool female colleague, my happy marriage, one punch man, mob psycho 100, hunter x hunter, moriarty the patriot, skip and loafer, haikyuu, bocchi the rock, fruits basket, tokyo revengers, a little bit of one piece

KPOP/MUSIC (mostly female artists) —

<newjeans3, le sserafim, kep1er, nmixx, aespa, ive, fifty fifty, odd eye circle, itzy, g-idle, stayc, beabadoobee, wave to earth, deftones, unflirt, dacelynn, luci4, jnhygs, odetari

FAVES (kpop) —

haerin 🩷, hanni, chaewon, yunjin, bahiyyih, xiaoting, haewon, ningning, wonyoung, rei, yujin, saena, choerry, lia, yeji, 2yeon and minnie, isa

𝘋𝘕𝘐 !

basic dni crit, over 23+, disguises racism/homophobia/transphobia as jokes, hate kpop (opinions, but if you're gonna trash my faves then this is absolutely not the place for u to do so), excessive sex jokes (im fine with a little flirting, just dont do it too much or ill bully you for having a porn addiction.), fujoshits and fudanshits/wlw and mlm fetishizers, diehard genshin fans who cant take opinions, anime fans who hate kpop and kpop fans who hate anime (i like both), boundary crossers, no life twitterians

[heating-system-reblogs]

Hello Hello!

Sup, I'm Heater! Welcome to my reblogs blog!

(You can find my main at @heating-system)

A little info about me! I'm a lil trans duder (he/they), I'm British (please be nice or I'll cry), Pansexual and I'm in my 20's.

There's a couple things you'll find here within my reblogs! My interests are somewhat varied but the majority of stuff you'll find will be Mob Psycho 100!

My other interests/things I will reblog include:

-My own posts (from my main lmao (art))

-Gaming stuff Some examples of my favourites include:

Minecraft

Undertale/Deltarune

Detroit Become Human

Anything involving Super Mario

Anything involving Sonic the Hedgehog

Resident Evil

I'm sure there's plenty others but I forgor 💀

-Music stuff (I'm big into Emo, Metal, Punk, Indie Rock and J-Rock) Some of my favourite bands/artists include:

James Marriott

Arctic Monkeys

Asking Alexandria

My Chemical Romance (Yea, I'm a Tumblr user)

Fall Out Boy

Green Day

Weebier stuff like Vocaloid, BABYMETAL, ONE OK ROCK, Eve

DEFINITELY others but I'm trying to be somewhat concise here

-Anime stuff (I'm a big fucken weeb lmao) Some of my favourites are/have been:

Mob Psycho 100 (as mentioned <3)

Most modern shounen (stuff like Jujutsu Kaisen, My Hero Academia, etc)

Steins;Gate

The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya

Durarara!!

Osomatsu-San

I mostly keep up with the times but honestly I'm just down to talk about anime in general. I like animation :)

That's it! Feel free to send me a message or an ask because I love to talk to people, but other than that I guess I'll see you on the flip side innit ✌️

[suspendedinthevalley]

little ASL update because it’s my favorite thing ever forever 💓

so in november JD asked me if i’d be interested in signing poems for my school’s poetry competition and i obviously said yes because HELLO??? i get to learn new signs AND recite a poem? fuck yea!!! i did “hope is the thing with feathers” by emily dickinson and “i am the people, the mob” by carl sandburg. my friend won the competition overall which i’m super happy about and so proud of her!! it was never about winning for me, i was just honored to get to learn cool asl stuff :)

for our school christmas charity assembly, the special choir group sings two christmas songs and the asl students sign along to them in front of the school. it’s not mandatory for asl 2 students but it is for 3 and 4 so i was like “screw it, sign me right up” because newbie was giving ten extra credit points if we chose to do it 🤭🤭. we did “a very merry christmas” and “i love the winter weather” and getting to do that in front of the school is SO COOL!!!!!!!!! two of the asl 4 students came up to me afterwards and told me i was super expressive!!!

midterms were this week (kill me) and i was absolutely terrified for my asl exams but LOOK AT THIS

shitting my pants omg

and this is now my grade in the class because of the extra credit

SCREAMING AND GIGGLING

i am so so so so so happy this is what i want to do with my life.

also tomorrow i give newbie and JD their christmas gifts which are shirts from language priority that say “asl teacher” on them so i’m really excited for that

[erscogadatabase]

1: The Beginning

Date: 2-3-2016 IDST, 1-21-2016 EST

Nalitie: *runs into Dukermin* DUKERMIN. Two things--First off, will you help me uproot my house, steal some space, steal Pluto, and move it all to another dimension? And before that, will you help me test my VR improvements? I’d rather not use the Voltas and Tartines again, since we keep sending them into therapy.

Dukermin: Of course. WHat are friends for (cliches).

Nalitie: YAY.

Dukermin: Ok where are we starting again

Nalitie: Hm…?

Dukermin: Starting in the VR room… and go.

Nalitie: Yea. C’mon! *skips into the VR room*

Dukermin: Yeah… *follows*

Nalitie: I’ve made new improvements to make it more realistic… Except maybe virtual death. That… that just…. Eh.

Dukermin: Fun.

Nalitie: Yay! *presses button*

*a forest appears with a man sitting on a stump in a clearing*

Dukermin: *approaches* Hello...

Man: *looks up at her* Friend…

Dukermin: You most likely are not Henry, because you are in the forest, but then again… Um I lost it. Hi Friend...

Man: *smiles* *pets Dukermin’s face* Friend…

Dukermin: That’s a little much…

Man: FRIEND. *starts morphing*

Dukermin: I expected it *edges away* *prepares to run*

Man: *turns into a really big dog*

Dukermin: Hi PUPPY *pets it* WHOS A CUTE PUPPY YOU ARE

Dog: *growls*

Dukermin: Please… You think I can’t handle a growl. *pets*

Dog: *grows some more, then jumps onto the Dukermin, barking*

Dukermin: NO I HAVENT DECIDED WHAT I AM YET UM UM *throws meteorites at the dog*

Dog: *stumbles back* *shrinks*

Dukermin: WHOS A CUTE PUPPY YOU ARE

Dog: *growls again and jumps at Dukermin* *tries to eat her face*

Dukermin: *uses telekinesis * naw this is boring *sucks dog into a void*

Dirt: *sparkle sparkle*

Dukermin: I KNOW SOMETHING BAD WILL HAPPEN BUT I MUST *digs the sparkles up*

Sparkles: *turn into a key*

Dukermin: Ooh what is it for…?

Forest: *turns into a hospital room*

Dude: *typing at a computer*

Dukermin: Hello Dude, where am I.

Dude: First of all, my name is Holter Clarington, MedStaff 9-1-7. You are in the Central Care Facility.

Dukermin: Okay where is that and what does it do

Holter: We are in what used to be known as the American state of Indiana. You have been asleep here for 917 years.

Dukermin: Cool.

Holter: Hm… Reading through your medical records, you have no name. And supposedly, you should be only 8 years old, not counting the 917 years you spent asleep. If you are not my patient, who are you?

Dukermin: Um. Uh. Dukermin. And… uh.

Holter: Dukermin? As in iour lost leader? The one who ran away after the Rebellion?

Dukermin: Running away a fter a rebellion? That sounds like me. Sure, why not.

Holter: KILL THE QUEEN!

Others: *enter the room wielding torches and pitchforks*

Dukermin: WELL, ILL JUST BE… *teleports outside*

Dude: *sees Dukermin* IT’S HER! THE ONE OUR GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GREAT GRANDPARENTS TOLD US ABOUT! KILL THE QUEEN!!!

More mob: *joins*

Dukermin: COME ON GUYS! *Teleports away* WHERE DID I GO NALITIE

Nalitie: Um.. .here! I’ll provide a… here!

Pine trees: *surround Dukermin because she’s in a forest again*

Dukermin: That dog is gone though right, because… *walks around*

Wall: *intercepts her path*

Dukermin: Excuse me, Mr. Wall. I was trying to go that way.

Rectangle: *paints itself onto the wall*

Dukermin: Please dont turn into Marek *tries to use key on rectangle*

Rectangle: *turns into a door, which opens and leads into darkness*

Dukermin: *enters* Well, I assume Im supposed to come in here…

Walls: *form a dark hallway*

Dukermin: “walks down hallway* Where… What do I...Um.

Wet substance: *drips down walls onto Dukermin*

Dukermin: ew *ducks away*

Light: *shines at the end*

Dukermin: There is a bright light at the end of a dark hallway, sounds great *enters light/exits dark*

Table: *sits in the middle of the room*

Note: *sits on the table*

Dukermin: *picks up note*

Note: “You have just entered our mission. Well, it was my mission, but now it’s yours. All you have to do is get out of here and make sure everyone else is out too. After that, the ship’s systems should reset. The crew can then re-board and everything will be fine. By the time you read this, I’ll already be gone.

Oh yeah, there’s a bit of an infestation on the ship. There’ve been a few reports of a… er… monster.

Good Luck!”

Dukermin: Welp… *yells* IS THERE ANYONE HERE ON THIS SHIP

Voice: I’m here!

Dukermin: YOU AREN’T THE MONSTER ARE YOU. THAT WOULD BE NOT GOOD.

Voice: No! I’m Tristina Richards, MedStaff 1-0-3.

Dukermin: SHOW YOURSELF

Tristina: *stumbles down the hall into the room* Thank goodness! I’m glad someone cares about us. Our rescue crew left us.

Dukermin: Us is plural, where are the others. They aren’t monsters, right?

Tristina: I don’t know where they are. If I knew, we’d all be out of here! I… I don’t know where the monsters are… Oh gosh, what if they turned my crewmates into shadows?!

Dukermin: Well, *looks at shadow* YOU THERE, ARE YOU IN NEED OF HELP IF YOU ARE IN FACT HUMAN AND UM…

Tristina: *moves and makes the shadow move* Miss, that’s my shadow.

Dukermin: Is it in need of help… nevermind. Lets look around. *walks around, trying to find exit*

Door: *appears in front of her face*

Nalitie’s voice: Sorry! We were having some rendering problems.

Dukermin: *opens door*

GUy: *frantically pacing*

Dukermin: Hey, dude, do you know where everyone else is?

Guy: No… But Elizabeth is in that room… *points to another door* I-I can’t get her out….

Dukermin: *goes to door* *opens door* … Whyyy can’t you get her out…?

Guy: Oh… I-I thought the door was locked.

Elizabeth: *goes and hugs the guy* Papa! Why didn’t you come get me? You said you would in an emergency!

Dukermin: He couldn’t it was locked, but I have the… um… MAGIC KEY OF EVERYTHING OPENS FOR IT BECAUSE IT IS A COOL KEY. (bam development)

*fanfare for the development*

Elizabeth: … Oh.

Tristina: Hm… *gasp* What about Jim?! Oh, that poor, deaf fool… I hope he’s okay…

Dukermin: Well. where is he? Do you know?

Tristina: Hm… Before the crash, he was painting the walls in the kitchen. I’m not sure where he’s gotten to now.

Dukermin: Well, we know where to start. Show me to the kitchen?

Tristina: *nods* This way. *leads her towards the kitchen*

Shadow: *flashes across the wall*

Dukermin: umm.. Shadow… What do we doooo? Is it...

Shadow: *jumps out at the Dukermin*

People: *get consumed by the shadows and disappear*

Dukermin: NOO *surrounds self in protective bubble LET ME THINK EVIL SHADOW DUDE FOR A SECOND.

*time passes*

Dukermin: *Dissolves bubble* OKAY WHAT HAVE I GOT HERE UMM *Throws a table at the shadow dude* OKAY THAT WAS PROBABLY INNEFFECTIVE

Shadow: *stands there as the table passes through it*\ *starts going rectangular*

Dukermin: UGGGH YOUR GOING TO TURN INTO THE GLORIFIED RECTANGLE ARENT YOU

Rectangle: *continues morphing into a pentagon*

Dukermin: Huh. Im interested to see where this goes

pentagon: *turns into the shadow of a 50 foot dog (even though a 50 foot dog would just break itself)*

Dukermin: NOOO *summons a storm* *rains on the dog* WHY CANT I THINK OF ANYTHING USEFUL

Dog: *totally unaffected* *jumps at Dukermin again*

Dukermin: *summons more meteorites* I AM COSMICALLY POWERFUL

Dog: *gets hit by the shadows of the meteorites* *weakens*

Dukermin: NOW I POUND YOU WITH COMMON SENSE *dogs legs break*

Dog: *shrinks* *lies there*

Dukermin: I WANT TO PET IT!

Dog: *turns real, but is still really broken*

Dukermin: hey ts a development ddoc *heals dog’s legs*

Dog: *jumps up* *barks happily*

Dukermin: Waiiiit, where did the people go? DOOOG?!

Shadows on the walls: *fade awya*

People: *have turned into shadow monsters* ROAR.

Dukermin: NOOOOOOO WHY YOU DO THIS

Shadows: *devour the dog* *turn to Dukermin* *prepare to attack*

Dukermin: *jumps onto a summoned comet and flies upward* I LOVED THAT DOG GIVE HIMHER BACK

Shadows: NE… VER… *try to jump up at the Dukermin*

Dukermin: *burns the shadow faces* I DON KNOW WHETHER THAT WORKED OR NOT BUT GRR

Shadows: *die because burning often means there was some fire-ish thing that may have produced light*

Dukermin: Um… Yeah I dont know did I just kill everyone…? Can- can I have the dog back??

Dog: *appears from the remains of the shadows*

Dukermin: DOG YOU ARE MINE AND YOU OWE ME YOUR LIFE (bam development again)

*more fanfare*

Dog: *barks happily* *runs down the hallway, out of the ship*

Dukermin: And,... Um well… I … what about the people…? Did I kill the cuz that is the opposite of what I was supposed to do and whats GOING TO HAPPEN TO ME

People: *get up iut of the shadow ashes*

Elizabeth: Ew, what is this? IT was dark in there.

Dog: *barks from outside*

Dukermin: Do we have everyone?

People: *nod*

Dukermin: Awesome! FOLLOW THE DOG!*leaves*

People: *follow*

Dog: *barks some more* *runs out of the electrical fence*

Dukermin: Great. You’re THAT dog.

Nalitie: *giggles*

Dog: *waiting on the other side*

Dukermin: Okay dog, stay. Now, NALITIE?

Nalitie: Yes?

Dukermin: IS THAT do I have to scream… Is that it for the VR? Do you need help yet?

Nalitie: Hm? Yeah, I think the new functions work well… And yeah, I’d like to uproot my house now, before it gets dark.

Dukermin: Okay, lead me there!

Nalitie: *turns off the VR* Okay c’mon outside. *goes outside*

Dukermin: *follows*

Dog: HES MY CHARACTER NOW *follows*

Nalitie: Oh, okay, I didn’t know that dog existed hm. Maybe I made the VR a little too real. Meh. *starts tracing a line around her house*

Dukermin: Well, he’s mine and yeah. “looks at line* So where do we start?

Nalitie: Hm… Well *throws her a giant toothpick* Let’s deepen that line. Oh, and don’t cut through the vent hole. Go around it.

Dukermin: *starts picking at line* This’ll take forever.

Nalitie: Hm well we could always…. *hands her a.. um… ground severing tool (that’s not a shovel)* Try this instead.

Dukermin: *ground severs everything* well we just put some unnecessary damage to the Ask Erik Universe

Nalitie: Well, it doesn’t matter. By the time they find the source of the damage, I’ll be long gone. *does that thing that Willy Wonka’s dad did to his house to hers* *moves it to some place that’s not in the Ask Erik Universe*

Dukermin: *throws house into Erscoga* Okay, where do we put it?

Nalitie: Eh… We’ll figure that out later. Just… drop it on a planet somewhere. I’ll find it later. Now, lets go steal some space! And Pluto!

Dukermin: *tosses it on Termata somewhere* All right, which first? Space or PLuto?

Nalitie: Hm… Space. It’ll be easier than trying to steal Pluto from the sky. Besides, I own that chunk of space. It has my space station. *dons space gear*

Dukermin: WHO NEEDS SPACE GEAR I AM ALL COSMICALLY POWERFUL *crreates atmosphere bubble*

Nalitie: To space! *goesinto the space*

Dukermin: All right, how does one steal a space chunk

Nalitie: Hm… I have a cutting tool. And I’m not talking about the knife this time. *hands one to Dukermin*

Dukermin: Ill try not to space tool everything this time

Nalitie: Good idea. *starts cutting the very fabric of space itself*

Dukermin: *Copies* Okay I think we got it.

Nalitie: Great! Just.. uh… dump it into the space over my house.

Dukermin *does so* It looks GREAT

Nalitie: Huh. Ask Erik space looks so different than Erscoga’s.

Dukermin: *hands her markers* Do you think we can fix it?

Nalitie: Yeah. No one will ever know. *starts coloring*

Dukermin: It looks GREATER

Nalitie: Yeah… It looks like a whiteboard. A black whiteboard with smudges of marker.

Dukermin: GREAT Are we ready for Pluto?

Nalitie: Yes! Pluto will finally get the title it deserves!

Dukermin: TO PLUTO *flies away*

Nalitie: *follows*

Dukermin: I mean we have probably reached pluto by now so… PLUTO!

Nalitie: YAY. Pluto should be easier to steal… In terms of logistics, at least.

Dukermin: *tosses Pluto into Erscoga* Where are we putting it?

Nalitie: I dunno. It’ll find its orbit… or not. I guess.

Dukermin: Well… Okay *throws Pluto into orbit or not orbit* Figure yourself out, friend.

Nalitie: Yay Pluto! So should we steal Coloria or the Broken Age universe next?

Dukermin: Lets… Hmm… *flips coin*

Coin:*lands on heads*

Dukermin: okay what does heads mean?

Nalitie: Um… How about Coloria? It was the first thing I said.

Dukermin: Okay, but I have no clue where Coloria is so… LEAD THE WAY

Nalitie: Hm… Uh… THis eway! *leads the way through space*

Dukermin:*follows*

Nalitie: *reaches Coloria in a timely fashion* Ah… I love stealing planets.

Dukermin: Okay *chucks Coloria at Erscoga*

Nalitie: YAy. I think we should just let all of the planets find their own way… Hey, you noticed those other two planets in there too, right? That one’s all tangled in the orbits.

Dukermin: Yeah, Lux, and the other one shall be-eth… Dunkel

Nalitie: *snickers* Dunkel…

Dukermin: *spends three minutes laughing* Dunkel… (Sorry Germans)

Nalitie: Ha, okay, now that that’s done… We still need to steal the Broken Age universe… and some farms maybe? And we need Fabrezia. ANd we need to kidnap Mr. T and Mr. B.

Dukermin: Wow creating a universe is a lot of work. Broken Age now?

Nalitie: yeah! Their times are a little different than ours, but they shold be asleep now… Probably.

Dukermin: What a surprise itll be when they wake up to find themselves in a new dimension. Fun!

Nalitie: Well, I told the Voltas and Tartines the otjher day, but they were in therapy so they probably weren’t listening… To the Broken Age universe!

Dukermin: And… GO *goes off to find Broken Age*

Nalitie: *follows* How’re we gonna do this…? Ground severers again?

Dukermin: YES PLEASE *ground severing funtime*

Nalitie: *all of the severing as well*

Dukermin: Okay, and now… *compresses it into a spherical shape* It’s a lovely colorful planet!

Nalitie: Yeah… Except for… there. *points at Loruna*

Dukermin: Well, whatever *tosses it (running out of synonyms) into Erscoga*

Nalitie: Hm.. Which farms should we steal? I say we start with Old McDonald’s farm. What say you?

Dukermin: That’s always a good one.

Nalitie: Ooh! And Farmer Joe’s farm.

Dukermin: And… um… I don’t know farms but you know… farms.

Nalitie: Farms. Let’s go steal some farms. *floats back towards the Ask Erik universe to steal their farms*

Dukermin: *and everybody was farm-stealing*

Nalitie: Yay farms! *points into Erscoga* That looks like a good base planet.

Dukermin: Alrightythen *throws farms willy nilly* IT LOOKS GREAT

Nalitie: YAY. DO you think they’ll miss those farms…?

Dukermin: Well… um… who cares, they are the ones intending on waging war.

Nalitie: True. In fact, I heard Sam talking about it in her sleep.

Dukermin: You were watching her sleep? Um.

Nalitie: No. Christine was. With Marek. Oh, that reminds me, I need to send Sam the paperwork for their unmarriage…

Dukermin: Wow okay, and poor Marek and Sam, maybe, I don’t know anymore.

Nalitie: Eh… I wouldn’t be too concerned. Marek never really actually was in love with Sam (without trickery of mine) and Sam tried to kill him a few times, so…

Dukermin: Well… hmm… ANYWAY What next?

Nalitie: Wanna move Fabrezia? The farm planet looks kinda lonely and barren.

Dukermin: OF COURSE We need some moon fabreze exports TALLY HO *off we go*

Nalitie: *yay, to the Fabrezia*

Dukermin: I have never really looked at Fabrezia… ITS BEAUTIFUL *moves it to the farm planet*

Nalitie: Hmmm… We should kidnap Mr. T and Mr. B while they’re still asleep…

Dukermin: How about… Okay… I don;t know how to kidnap people very well, you do it.

Nalitie: Hm… Okay! *to the Mr. B and Mr. T’s residences* *sneaks into their houses and steals them* Quick! Put them on… uh… er… Lux? Lux is lonely… It needs friends.

Dukermin: Sounds good *throws them into wormhole* *dumps them onto Lux*

Nalitie: Hm… What else do we need….? We should provide them with a Menards.

Dukermin: We only need one. They should expand on their own. Menards are infectious.

Nalitie: Agreed. *to the Menards now because Menards*

Dukermin: *throws it onto Lux* I need synonyms.

Nalitie: Eh… I was never good with synonyms…. Hey, how’s that dog anyway?

Dukermin: I don’t know where it is… Ill just summon it later. HESHE IS A PART OF ME.

Nalitie: Yay. I’m gonna go steal some more places… Also, I’m selling my house-pit and I need to write a goodbye to Sam.

*fancy montage of stealing and such*

Dukermin: Okay… so, we did good! And…

Nalitie: yeah! There are a few… er… holes in the Ask Erik universe now, but…. Then again, there were already holes in it.

Dukermin: Oh well. OUR DIMENSION LOOKS GREAT so, are we done for today then or...

Nalitie: Yep… Wait, we took your house, right?

Dukermin: I don’t have a house yet. I’m currently staying with Homeless Henry, but I’ll worry about that later. I can always make something in Fabrezia and move it to Termata later.

Nalitie: True. *tapes a note to the For Sale sign in front of where her house used to be* *drops something into Sam’s mailbox* Shall we depart?

Dukermin: I guess so… Goodbye...

Nalitie: It has been fun, Ask Erik universe, but we have found a new home with less war and less plague. *jumps into Erscoga*

Dukermin: I was never attached . SEE YA *leaves*

~•*•~

(Prologue)

(Next)

(Table of Contents)

[rikasfundingassociates]

[Found Chatlog] The Gamer.

This interview originally took place on February 4th, 2023.

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Just as before, the phone in front of you powers on once again, a bright screen shining back to life, with someone else off in their own world this time. Whoever is in front this time seems preoccupied for a while, minding their own business absentmindedly. They seem to be sat in a well-kept, yet room on the messier side. It seems to be a comfortable apartment, with a few sweaters scattered across a chair, or the bed, and a couple of small trinkets, or inanimate objects out of place. It isn't until long before they *do* eventually take notice of whoever's there to greet them, and when they finally do.. you can make out a smile being offered in your direction, with a curious gaze made your way, before they lean in to greet you.

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[GAMER]: omg. hello?? :0?!

HI give me your pronouns NOW RAHHHH

RAHHH!!!!! straight to the point ig!! lol he/they^^

what are your thoughts on this

that was actually me who commented

so

not on my watch

jk...

anon….can i call you anon…….anon we should hold hands

yea... u can... and we can..... omg.....

Wanna play fortnite

....... get away from me !

jk

but no

anything but that game lol

:(

U CAN CHOSE ANOTHER !^^

can we play mine craf...

...we can......yes.....!

have you ever heard of that one monkey who really wanted oranges and signed "give orange me eat you you eat orange give orange eat"

OH MY GOD I HAVE one of my favorite things ever tbh! ! !!!!

whats ur favorite flower if u have one

...hmmmm i like daisies. like, they come in super cute colors lol<3 or tulips. maybe that's basic!! lmao

wha abt fav food

omg. idk if I can choose. i like a lot of sweet foods though .. does cotton candy count ..?!

do you prefer the sun or the moon?

the sun!! nighttime feels too quiet .. it's always better when the sun's out imo

what's your thoughts on the heir?

i think were cool!!! :]

.Favourite game go!!!! ( time pressuring all the ppls /j)

hmm. idk id play Minecraft w u all..!! so I think that'd be my favorite.. :]

Whats your fav mob or aspect of it?

..i like the sheep. they're cute...

we should play Minecraft together anon

WE SHOULD!!!!!!!

If games never existed then what would u do?

ohh! well I've got plenty of things to keep me busy... they're a fun way to pass the time though^^ Finally , he seems to glance away for a moment, and realizes the time.

Your opinion on stardew valley?

hmmm.. it's cute. :] I like it ..!!!

do you have any hobbies other than gaming?

mhm! i have a lotta stuff.. you should try taking a guess , ..I bet I probably do it>:)

are you introverted or extroverted?

id like to say I'm extroverted! suprise!! I touch grass and play video games ...

do you have any opinions on the other groupchat members (ex hacker, actress, etc)

..in particular?? hm.. idk. I think they're all great ppl 2 be around, so, do with that what you will!!!!!

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You can faintly make out somebody waving goodbye, before he resumes typing.

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[GAMER]: ive like, totally gotta go now..<3.. it's so much later than I expected! hope we can talk again soon though .. I'll make sure we play 2gether.. cya!!<3

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Transcript provided by [UNKNOWN].

[coffeeandparchment]

yeaaa nah. trying to remember BUT i'm 90% sure it was Naruto. pretty much found the anime with the highest amount of episodes and movies and was like hey this looks like GREAT place to start

Everyone’s starter anime is death note.

I don’t count sailor moon or dbz cuz you watched those as a kid and assumed they were cartoons.

I mean when you got “into” anime fully aware of what it was and actually became immmmmmersed in this bizarre weeb culture.

It’s usually death note.

[lazyleafeon]

[image description: a 7 page crossover comic starring mob and reigen from mob psycho 100, and Kim dokja from omniscient readers viewpoint.

page 1: dokja comes across mob and reigen talking.

Reigen tells mob: are you sure…

they both notice dokja

reigen: hello! Do you know an incarnation named Jang Hayoung?

Dokja: why do you need to know?

Page 2: reigen: I’m supposed to meet her for a job that requires my expertise

Dokja: what kind of job?

Reigen: well what kind of psychic would I be if I didn’t respect my clients confidentiality?

mob tries to say something

Reigen: it was a rhetorical question, mob.

Dokja: you’re a psychic?

Reigen: Yup

Everyone goes silent. Reigen sweats.

Page 3: reigen: reigen arataka, formally greatest psychic of the 21st century, now myth grade constellation. Still psychic, of course.

Dokja: haven’t heard of you. I’m yoo joonghyuk.

Page 4: hasn’t heard of me. Can you believe that mob?

Mob: yes.

Dokja: I hadn’t noticed you were a constellation.

Reigen: well, you know, have to keep things subtle.

Dokja: why don’t you use your true voice, then?

Reigen. My… true voice… it’s, I, uh-

Page 5: reigen pats mobs shoulder.

reigen: if I used my true voice here I’d level the whole area. So I, uh, have to keep things safe for my incarnation mob here.

Dokja: of course.

Reigen: something on your mind mob?

Mob says to dokja: you’re a constellation.

Page 6: reigen: are you sure, mob?

Mob: yes, his aura reminds me of teru’s.

Dokja: you’re mistaken.

Reigen shrugs, and says: yea, I don’t know mob, I couldn’t sense anything.

Dokja thinks: won’t use his true voice, no moniker, didn’t notice I was a constellation. No way he’s actually myth grade.

Reigen thinks: mob’s usually not wrong about this sort of thing. This guy might actually be a constellation.

Page 7: both reigen and dokja think: which means… this guy’s full of shit!

End ID]

Have been meaning to finish this for a couple months now. obligated to think of a mob psycho crossover with anything I get into

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Money and Crackers

(GIFs not mine)

Summary: Thor owes Loki money for something that happened in the past and Loki is done with being patient. So, he decided to go a step further and kidnaps Thor's little one to get him moving.

Pairing: mob!daddy!Thor x little!reader, mob!Loki x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, mild violence, guns, mentions of death, kidnapping, angst, (if I missed anything please tell me!) do not proceed if these matters upset you!

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You were sitting in the middle of your playroom with your back to the door when you heard thumping noises and grunts coming from the other side.

You turned your head, hearing footsteps approach your room and your door opened. You gulped when you saw who was standing there.

"Hello, darling"

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"Boss, this call is for you" Valkyrie held out the phone for Thor who was pressing his gun at one of Loki's men's forehead.

"I'm a little busy right now"

"Thor," she said in a serious tone and he looked at her, seeing the concern on her face. "It's important"

He hit the guy's forehead with the gun, sending him to the ground hissing, and took the phone turning his back to them.

"Who is this?" he asked rather annoyed.

"Oh, dear brother, why so stressed?" Thor's jaw clenched at hearing Loki's voice.

"What do you want?" he gritted through his teeth.

"You know what I want. I want the money back you owe me and I'm done with being nice and patient. You've fooled me for too long now, don't you agree with me, little one?" Loki held the phone away from his ear and Thor's hold on his phone got tighter when he heard your little 'mhm'.

"Loki, I swear, if you hurt her I will rip off your head" he threatened, his voice getting louder.

"You have 24 hours or you will never see her again," Loki said unimpressed, and ended the call.

Thor turned back to Valkyrie handing her the phone to yank the guy back up to his knees, punching him one time.

"Where is he?" he growled and hit him again when he said nothing. "Where?"

"I won't tell you" the guy grunted out laughing.

Thor let him fall back on the ground and grabbed his gun, shooting him directly in the face.

"Let someone take care of the body" Thor ordered Val while walking back to his car.

"What are you gonna do now?" she asked, the both of them getting in the car.

"Safe my princess"

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You watched Loki putting his phone back in his pocket, pressing yourself as much as you could against the car door with your knees to your chest.

Loki cooed at you when he saw a tear rolling down your cheek, wiping it away with his thumb and you jumped a little at the sudden touch.

He smiled. "I won't hurt you, sweet girl. I just had to motivate your daddy" he said looking at his watch. "I guess we have some time until then. How about we get you something to eat?"

"Not hungry" you mumbled, looking outside the window.

"I will get you anything you want" he smirked when you turned your head back to him.

"I wan fish crackers...pwease" you held tighter onto your stuffie when you saw him leaning forward to knock at the little window that shuts you off from the driver.

"Stop by the next store" he instructed and you looked out the window again, hoping to be in your daddy's arms soon.

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"God damn it, how much money do you owe him?" Val huffed as she put the two bags full of money in the back of the car.

"I don't owe him anything he's just being over dramatic" putting three more bags in the car he sighed. "But he involved my girl in this and I will do anything to get her back," he said slamming the car trunk shut.

Getting back to the front seat he called Loki.

"I got the money. I want my girl back"

"Didn't even take you two hours, I'm impressed. I will send you the location and I warn you just once, don't try anything" he said and hung up.

A second later Thor got a message with said location. It's an old Harbour that closed a year back. He didn't waste a second and started driving as fast as he could.

20 minutes later he arrived at the promised location, he stopped abruptly before Loki who was leaning against the front of his car with his hands in his pockets and grinning like mad.

Thor was watching Loki's every move while getting out of the car, seeing him going to the side to open the door and holding his hand out. Thor's heart clenched when he saw your bare feet touching the ground and that you were only in one of his oversized hoodies.

"Take it easy, little one," Loki said and tugged you to his side and you gasped when you felt the steel of his gun pressed in your side, eyes stinging with tears. "Shh, I'm just making sure he won't try anything dumb" he whispered in your ear.

Him speaking of Thor made you finally look in his direction and you mumbled a small 'daddy' holding your stuffie tight.

Thor threw with Valkyrie together the bags on the ground a few feet away from them.

"Now, hand her over" Thor held his hand out and Loki turned his head to give your cheek a little kiss.

"I will miss your company, darling" he whispered and slowly let go of you.

Val had her hand above her gun holster for any unexpected movement.

You took one step before the other, your feet hurting from the cold stone ground, not daring to move any faster with the fear of being shot.

Thor reached out as far as he could and the last few inches you couldn't hold it and run into his arms, sobbing into his suit jacket holding onto him for dear life.

"It's okay, princess. You're safe..." he chanted and instantly picked you up, letting you bury your face in his neck you inhaled his comforting scent.

Thor sat with you on his lap in the back of the car, placing a blanket over you and grabbing one of the spare pacis he had hidden in the car and slipping it past your lips.

"I'm so sorry you got involved in this, little love. I will never let this happen again, I promise" he whispered and wrapped his arms around you, kissing your head.

You are far too shocked to pay attention to what's happening around you, just looking out the window and finally feeling safe.

He didn't even expect you to answer anything he would say but he still had to ask. "Did he touch or hurt you?"

You simply shook your head. "He gave me crackers"

"The fish ones you love so much?" Thor tilted his head and you nod humming.

"M tired daddy" you mumbled and he started to rub your back.

"It's okay, go to sleep princess. I'm right here" he encouraged you and felt how you slumped against him, exhaustion taking over your body.

"Daddy will always be there to protect you..."

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Brooklyn Baby

Masterlist

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2,364

Warnings: Shitty boyfriend behavior (not Steve),

Summary: After catching her high school sweetheart in bed with another woman, Y/N quickly realizes that moving half way across the country to be with her boyfriend was a big mistake. Stuck in Hawkins for the rest of the year, Y/N has to navigate the struggles of moving to a new town, going to class, and mending a broken heart. However, Hawkins has a certain way of changing a person’s life forever. Will it be the fresh start Y/N desperately needs? Or a nightmare much bigger than a break up?

Author’s Note: If you’re from Staten Island I’m sorry, mild slander. I also suck at writing beginnings for fics. I just want to get to the middle and end so bad. Hope you guys enjoy this chapter though!

Part Three

"Hello, this the Hawkins Family Video, Steve Harrington speaking. How can I help you today?" He really didn't want to be at work today. It was Saturday during holiday break, and Family Video had been mobbed all day with late returns and new rentals. For whatever reason, people thought that because they rented a Christmas movie it meant that it would be okay to return it way passed due. Both Robin and Steve had been dealing with rude customers all day, all of them bitching about the late fees.

"Where's your Christmas spirit?" They would all say.

"It's January." Steve would reply. The same bullshit over and over again. He was expecting that whoever was on the phone would ask if he could waive the late fee, just this once, because of the holiday. As if they weren't the 30th customer that day to ask him the same thing. Of course he'd have to tell them no, and then the vicious cycle would begin again.

"You sound absolutely thrilled about renting out movies to the people of Hawkins Steve."

"Y/N?" It had been 3 days since Steve met Y/N for the first time, and he hadn't heard from her since. After he explained how they met to Robin, she asked him if he got her number. To which he quickly realized that he never asked her for it. Robin laughed at him for awhile, wishing she still had her You Suck whiteboard from Scoops Ahoy. This thing between them wasn't like that, she wanted a friend, not a date. Robin didn't believe him though, but who asked for her opinion anyway. Not Steve.

"You recognized my voice? I'm touched." Steve couldn’t help but laugh at that. Of course he would recognize her voice, nobody he’s ever met sounded like her, and it wasn’t just her accent. He liked how loud she was, the kind of voice you could pick out in a room filled with people. Like she wasn't afraid to be vocal about the things she said.

“Please, it’s hard not to with the accent. Do all New Yorkers sound like that or is it just you?” He could hear her chuckle on the other side of the line, a pleasant change from the screeching he heard from customers before her.

“Eh, it depends. You might not be able to tell the difference, but different boroughs have slightly different accents. A friend of mine, Lisa, she’s from Queens. Her voice is a bit more nasally. But that could just be a Lisa thing, she’s the only person I know from Queens.” Y/N explained.

“What’s a borough? Is that like a town?” Steve asked as he fiddled with the slinky Keith left on the front desk. The last time he left it there, Steve and Robin made a massive psuedo staircase out VHS tapes and tried to see how many times they could get it to work. They ended up knocking over the tower of tapes before they could get a solid run in.

“Yea, sort of like a town. There’s five of them in New York. Manhattan, where all the rich yuppies live. Brooklyn, where I’m from. Queens, The Bronx, and Staten Island. I know people from from all over, except Staten Island. I don’t go to Staten Island.” Y/N said the last part like a warning, like it was a place no one should dare venture to. He didn't know anything about Staten Island, but it couldn't be that bad.

“What’s wrong with Staten Island?” Steve asked thoughtfully.

“If you’ve been there you’d know.” He didn’t know what she meant by that, but he’d take her word for it.

“Isn’t that where the Statue of Liberty is?” Steve didn't know much about New York City, but he could list a few things he did know about it. One, the Empire State Building was in New York. Two, they have good pizza. Three, SNL was filmed in Rockefeller Center, and finally, the Statue of Liberty was there. He vaguely remembered something about how she used to be a copper color but somehow turned green over time, but he wasn't positive about it.

“That’s Liberty Island Stevie, it’s in the name.” Stevie. Nobody ever called him Stevie. It was always Steven or Steve, the first one only his family used. He wants to hear her say it again.

“Well excuse me Miss. Geography. I didn’t realize there were so many islands in New York.” She bursted out laughing then, and she didn’t stop for another 37 seconds. He counted.

“Oh man you’re killing me, you gotta be pulling my leg here. The whole thing is a bunch of islands!” Y/N was still laughing, and Steve didn't mind it if she was making fun of him. He liked making her laugh.

“New York is an archipelago.” Robin chimed in.

“Robin get off the phone I’m using it.” Family Video only had one line, but two phones in the building. One in the front and one in the back. It was always a pain when someone was using it and you had to make a call, or when you were trying to have a conversation and your nosy best friend decides to listen in.

“Yea well I want to use it too. So hurry it up, I need to call my mom and ask her to make me a dentist’s appointment for me.” Robin complained.

“Why don’t you just do it yourself?” Steve was getting mildly annoyed, as much as he loved his best friend, she had a bad habit of butting in at the worst possible time.

“Because I hate making appointments for myself.” She says as if its common sense, like Steve should know this by now.

“That’s fair, I don’t like it either. I always have to jazz myself up before I dial the number.” Y/N said sincerely.

“See! I’m not the only one!” Robin loved being right, and Y/N just added fuel to the flames. He had to nip in the bud now before she went on a long tangent about the difference between a normal phone call and a phone call meant for appointment making.

"Just give me a minute Robin! Then you can use the phone alright?" Steve reprimanded, Robin groaned but she hung up the phone like he asked. He'd hear about it later, about how much she hated it when he used his 'Babysitter' voice on her. He didn't care if he got the lecture, it always got the job done.

"Anyway, how have you been holding up Y/N? Settling into Hawkins alright?" He didn't want to sound too nosy, but he was nearly desperate to keep the conversation going. Three days doesn't sound like a lot of time to pass by, but for Steve it felt like a century of uncertainty. When will she come back to the store? Does she even want to? Was Steve making a bigger deal out that first interaction than he should? He really hope he didn't.

"Yea I'm alright. Chris has been blowing up my phone. Apparently my Mom gave him my new number. I always hand up when I hear his voice, but I'm seriously considering begging the phone company to give me a new one. I don't want anything to do with that asshole ever again." The more she talked about this guy the more Steve didn't like him. If a girl hangs up before you can get a word in, you don't bother her. It was as simple as that.

"Why did your Mom give him your number?" Steve questioned. As soon as he said it, Y/N went silent, and he realized what a dumb question it was. She probably didn't know.

"I haven't had the guts to tell her. She said it was a bad idea to move out here for him, and my ego is bruised enough. Don't really wanna hear a lecture ya know?" Steve understood that. He didn't tell his parents much of anything. Well, he might, if they were around enough to have more than a quick conversation.

"Yea, I get it, but if Chris starts to give you a hard time let me know okay?" He had a bad feeling deep in his gut that this Chris guy was more than just a cheating jerk. Steve wanted her to know that she could rely on him if something were to happen, if Chris progressed beyond a few annoying phone calls. He just hoped that it wouldn't come to that.

"Gonna be my personal bodyguard Stevie?" She was teasing him, voice light and completely unaware of his anxieties. Steve was falling for it too, the light she gave off. It helped settle the ominous pit in his stomach.

"Oh yea, didn't you know? I'm a part time bodyguard too. I might not win many fights, but I can certainly take a punch." That was certainly true, Steve still had the scar above his eyebrow that Russian asshole left over the summer.

"There's a story there." Y/N mused. Steve couldn't help but chuckle to himself, yea, a story wasn't the half of it.

"Maybe I'll tell it to you sometime." He knew it would be a bad idea to give her hope for that story, but he didn't want to come off as cagey. The horrors of Hawkins were a secret Steve and his friends all bared, and he never wanted Y/N to find out about it. He felt guilty enough dragging Robin into the mess, he wasn't going to make that mistake again.

"I'd like that." No, she really wouldn't.

Steve and Y/N talked on the phone for awhile. She told him about how unpacking all of her things was going, and Steve complained about rude customers and their antics. He had lost track of time again, and Robin joined the line and told him to hang up so she could use it. Steve didn't want to stop talking to her, but he didn't want to deal with an annoyed Robin.

Before he had to hang up, Steve asked if she needed anymore help settling in, and she told him that she couldn't figure out how to rebuild the the dresser she got from an estate sale. Apparently they had to take it apart to get it to fit in her car, and she wasn't paying close enough attention at the time on how they disassembled it. Steve told her he could come over on Sunday to help, and she called him her hero. He was glad Robin was still in the back room, because she would have given him nothing but shit for the stupid grin he had on his face after she said it. She gave him her address, with a promise to see each other on Sunday.

"You're helping her build a dresser now Harrington?" Steve nearly dropped the phone in his hand, he didn't realize Robin had snuck up behind him.

"I thought you had to call your Mom." Steve groaned, walking away to find something to do at work.

"Mom can wait, tell me about this dresser date you have on Sunday." Robin was following Steve around the store, hellbent on him giving her all the dirty details, which weren’t dirty at all.

“Y/N needed help building a dresser, I offered, end of story.” Steve said as he mindlessly reorganized the candy display.

"Building furniture together, that's a big step Steve." Robin teased. Steve didn't know why she was pestering him about this, he's done favors for her all the time and they're just friends. This thing with Y/N wasn't any different.

"You're reading too deep into it. I don't have any ulterior motives, it's just a helping hand. Lay off." Steve really meant what he said. He wasn't the type of guy to do something for a girl and expect something in return. The only thing he wanted out of helping her was to get to know her better, become closer as friends.

"Whatever you say, but if you want my honest opinion-" She began before Steve interrupted.

"I don't." Robin gave him a pointed look before she continued on with her unsolicited advice.

"I think you like her, and you just don't want to admit it to yourself." Steve did like her, but not in the way Robin was alluding to. If he were being honest with himself, he felt a pull towards her the first time they met. He never got vulnerable with someone as quickly as he did with her. Something about her drew Steve in like a moth to a flame, maybe it was her accent, or the way she spoke to him, whatever it was, he knew it was something he didn't want to mess up. He had a bad habit of letting his emotions get the better of him. He made a promise to himself that he wasn't going to do that with Y/N, she wanted a fresh start in Hawkins, and maybe he could have a fresh start with her too.

"Whatever Robin, now are you gonna help me do our jobs or are you gonna just lecture me on my love life?" Steve grumbled as he finished up with his menial task. Robin beamed down at Steve, proud of herself for successfully ruffling up his feathers. She walked over to the front desk, a slight pep in her step as she grabbed the sale stickers to put on the older candy bars that were about to expire.

"Hey, you're the one who said love life, not me." Robin teased as she put the sale stickers on. Steve didn't dignify her with a response, content with thinking about his upcoming visit to Y/N's apartment. He wondered what kind of things she was into, what she liked to decorate her space with. Did she hang up posters of actors she liked? Prints of fine art? Or nothing on the walls at all? Would she have bookshelves? A vast music collection? Something else entirely? You could tell a lot about a person by the way they express themselves, and Steve was looking forward to discovering who Y/N L/N really was.

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Oh hell yeah another techno main who loves mob psycho! I've been on Tumblr for a while I wish I found you earlier!

HELLO HELLO! yeas i was really big into dsmp for a hwile left into the hiatus and now im back. fair warnin im more into the badlands group + quackity n karl these days though, i wathc a fair bit of tommy slimecicle and jschlatt too