#your message made me so happy so thank you!!!!!!

[curmemini]

And if it means any thing, the every day american isn't too happy about it either. JD Vance and his family visited Vermont to go skiing today (the day after the above show) and was greeted with waves of Ukraine flags and anti-Russia sentiment. I know multiple resorts refused to serve him - I am not sure if they did get to ski.

More, the 25-year-old snow reporter for Sugarbush included a long pro-democracy message before her report on the weather conditions. At the risk of expanding the post terribly, her message read:

Mar 1st, 2025, 6:49 AM: Today of all days, I would like to reflect on what Sugarbush means to me. This mountain has brought me endless days of joy, adventure, challenges, new experiences, beauty, community, and peace. I’ve found that nothing cures a racing mind quite like skiing through the trees and stopping to take a deep breath of that fresh forest air. The world around us might be a scary place, but these little moments of tranquility, moments I’ve been fortunate enough to enjoy as a direct result of my employment here, give me, and I’d guess you, too, a sense of strength and stability.

This fresh forest air, is, more specifically fresh National Forest air. Sugarbush operates on 1745 acres of the Green Mountain National Forest. Right now, National Forest lands and National Parks are under direct attack by the current Administration, who is swiftly terminating the positions of dedicated employees who devote their lives to protecting the land we love, and to protecting us while we are enjoying that land.

This Administration also neglects to address the danger, or even the existence of, climate change, the biggest threat to the future of our industry, and the skiing we all so much enjoy here. Burlington, VT is one of the fastest-warming cities in the country, and Vermont is the 9th fastest-warming state. The National Oceanic and Atmospheric Association (NOAA), a resource I use every day for snow reporting, is crucial in monitoring extreme weather events and informing public safety measures, and is also experiencing widespread layoffs and defunding at the hands of the Administration.

Sugarbush would not be Sugarbush without our wonderful community. Employees and patrons alike, we are made up of some of the most kind hearted, hardworking people I have ever met. Our community is rich with folks of all different orientations, ethnicities, and walks of life, who all contribute to make this place what it is. They all love Sugarbush because it is a place where they can come to move their bodies, to connect with the land, to challenge themselves, to build character, to nourish their souls with the gift of skiing.

Many of these people are part of the LGBTQI+ community. Many (well, that’s a stretch, we all know this is an incredibly white-washed industry) are people of color. Half are women. Many are veterans or adaptive skiers who, through Vermont Adaptive, are able to access snow sports in part thanks to federal grants through the Department of Veterans Affairs, which is also facing devastating cuts. Many of our beloved employees moved across the world through an exchange program on the J1 visa to help this resort run, and they are not US citizens. ALL of these groups are being targeted, undervalued, and disrespected by the current Administration.

The beauty of National Forest land, is that anyone and everyone is welcome to enjoy it. Anyone and everyone can buy a lift ticket. I also imagine it is incredibly difficult, and likely impossible, to say “No” to the Secret Service. I hope that, instead of faulting Sugarbush management or employees for “allowing this to happen”, you can direct your anger to the source — the Administration that, in my oh-so-humble opinion, is threatening our democracy, our livelihoods, our land.

I want to reiterate how much I admire and respect my fellow employees and managers — they work so hard to make this place operate, to keep you coming back and enjoying it and making lifelong memories. Many of them may feel the same way that I do, but their hands are tied, and for good reason. They have families to support, they have benefits and health insurance to receive, they face far greater and more binding pressure from Corporate. I am in a privileged position here, in that I work only seasonally, I do not rely on this job for health insurance or benefits, and hey, waking up at 4:30 AM isn’t exactly sustainable. Therefore, I am using my relative “platform” as snow reporter, to be disruptive — I don’t have a whole lot to lose. We are living in a really scary and really serious time. What we do or don’t do, matters. This whole shpiel probably won’t change a whole lot, and I can only assume that I will be fired, but at least this will do even just a smidge more than just shutting up and being a sheep.

I am really scared for our future. Acting like nothing is happening here feels way scarier than losing my job. I want to have kids one day, and I want to teach them to ski. The policies and ideals of the current Administration, however, are not conducive to either of these things, because, at least how things look now, I’d never be able to afford a good life for a child anyway, and snow will be a thing of Vermont history. So please, for the sake of our future shredders: Be Better Here. It has truly been a pleasure writing your morning snow reports — I hope this one sticks with you. With love, peace, and hope, Lucy Welch

My point in adding this is that for every brazen display by the executive branch, more and more people are emboldened to speak out. More and more people realize what they truly value.

We will see the day that fascism ends. We will see a free Ukraine.

So this was a pre-planned (and likely paid for by the Kremlin) show: to invite Zelenskyy, scold him like a kindergartener in front of the press, present him with an unreasonable "deal" - an ultimatum - knowing full well he will refuse it (as anyone in this position would). And then tell the world: "Look, our mighty Orange King could've ended this horrible war in a day, but this poorly-dressed, warmongering, ungrateful twat just doesn't want peace! It's not our fault, we did what we could!"

The show is so cheap, so transparent, yet still effective for so many brainless people.

[squid-nerds]

I just wanna say, I found you from your youtube, It was the Can we be like lovers short, after that I saw an old animation meme and was like wait, these splatoon characters look so familiar. THEN I REMEMBERED IT WAS YOUUUUUUUUUUUU?!?!? I remember when I was 14-15 or so following your page and loving your art. Seeing you again felt like such a blast from the past especially since im 22 now. I'm glad to see someone who made my childhood magical still doing well!

AH sorry if this is a late response, I don’t know when this was sent and my inbox hasn’t shown any notifs every time I checked :/

Anyway, thank you so much for your kind message! It makes me happy to know my art was magical for you omg 🥺💕 and thank you for watching my cringe shorts! I’m having SO much fun doing them

And?? Holy shit?!? Have I been online for THAT long??? It feels like just yesterday I was 19 posting some silly splatoon art…. Where has the time gone….. I’m…. Old………..

[winchesterwild78]

Peanut Butter and Chocolate

Master List

Characters: Jensen x Reader

Warnings: None just a fluffy birthday piece

A/N: In honor of Jensen’s 47th Birthday I wanted to write a quick story about him.

Written and edited fast. Please overlook any errors

The hum of the generator on the "Countdown" set was a familiar lullaby by now. I'd spent enough stolen moments lurking around the edges, watching Jensen work his magic, to recognize every creak and whir. Today, though, the hum was a nervous tremor in my ears. It was Jensen's birthday, a fact he’d tried to downplay, but I wasn't about to let it slide.

We'd been dating, secretly, for six months. Six glorious, complicated, exhilarating months since his divorce. The weight of keeping our relationship hidden was sometimes suffocating, but the stolen kisses and whispered "I miss you" texts made it worthwhile. Especially when "worthwhile" looked like Jensen, all broad shoulders and focused intensity, currently filming a tense interrogation scene.

My plan was simple: a surprise birthday cake, delivered under the guise of an "anonymous fan." I’d baked it myself, a decadent chocolate fudge with his favorite peanut butter frosting. A simple, personal touch.

I'd enlisted the help of Clif, Jensen’s bodyguard, who was sworn to secrecy. He’d agreed to deliver the cake, along with a card signed "Your Secret Admirer," during Jensen’s lunch break.

The scene wrapped, and Jensen, looking a little weary but still impossibly handsome, headed towards his trailer. My heart pounded against my ribs as I watched Clif approach him, a large, suspiciously cake-shaped box in his hands.

Jensen's eyebrows shot up as Clif presented the box. He glanced around, a flicker of suspicion in his eyes.

"Someone sent you a cake, Jensen," Clif said, his voice loud enough for a few crew members to hear. "Anonymous. Said it was a big fan."

Jensen opened the box, his expression softening as he saw the cake. He ran a finger through the frosting, then tasted it. His eyes widened slightly.

"Peanut butter," he murmured, a small smile tugging at his lips. He picked up the card, his gaze scanning the handwritten message.

"Who sent this?" he asked, his voice low.

"Wouldn't say," Clif replied, winking. "Just said they know you have good taste."

Jensen chuckled, shaking his head. He looked genuinely touched. I watched from my hidden vantage point behind a lighting rig, a mix of nerves and excitement bubbling inside me.

The rest of the day crawled by. I stayed away, not wanting to risk anything. As the sun began to set, the crew started to wrap. I waited until Jensen's trailer door closed, then slipped inside, using the spare key he’d given me.

He was sitting on the couch, the cake box open on the coffee table, a single slice missing. He looked up as I entered, his eyes searching mine.

"You," he said, his voice a low rumble. "It was you, wasn't it?"

I nodded, a nervous smile spreading across my face.

He stood up, crossing the small space between us in two long strides. He pulled me into a tight embrace, burying his face in my hair.

"Thank you," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "This… this means so much."

He pulled back slightly, his eyes searching mine. "I know we have to keep this quiet," he said, his voice laced with a hint of frustration. "But sometimes… sometimes it’s so hard."

I nodded, understanding the weight of his words.

He cupped my face in his hands, his thumbs gently stroking my cheeks.

"You know," he said, his voice barely a whisper, "I've been wanting to say this for a while now."

He paused, his eyes locking with mine.

"I love you," he said, his voice filled with a raw honesty that made my heart soar.

The words hung in the air, a declaration that felt both long overdue and utterly perfect. I leaned into him, my own heart overflowing with love.

"I love you too, Jensen," I whispered, finally free to say the words aloud. “Happy Birthday.”

He pulled me close again, wrapping his arms around me as if he never wanted to let go. And in that moment, in the quiet solitude of his trailer, surrounded by the echoes of the day's work, it felt like the whole world had stopped spinning. We were just two people, in love, finally allowed a moment of peace and sharing a slice of birthday cake.

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[myrandomfandomramblings]

Nightmare fuel - a Chenford fanfic

Lucy toss and turned in bed as the wildfire once again raged in her nightmare. 

She was back in the fire shelter with Tim, but this time it wasn’t working. Tim screamed out in pain as fire caught his pants and started to travel up his leg. She watched helplessly as it engulfed him. 

“Be happy, okay,” he told her as the flames overtook him, “live a good life. You deserve it.”

“Tim, no,” she wailed, “stay with me. Please stay,” she begged as tears streamed down her cheeks. She reached towards him but there was nothing to grab, just ashes. Panic built in her chest as her fingers sifted through the embers for any trace of him, but he was gone. A gargled scream of pure pain left her throat, startling her awake. 

She was back in her bedroom but she could still feel the heat and dust.

It was just a dream, she told herself.

Her hand shook as she turned on the bedside lamp and freed her T-shirt that was pasted to her with cold sweat. 

It was just a dream, she repeated.

She looked to the door expecting Celina, but she was on midnight shift. Lucy was on her own this time.

It was just a dream, she repeated for the third time.

She got up and went to the kitchen for a glass of water, but she couldn’t shake the images that continued to play through her mind. This wasn’t the first time she had had nightmares inspired by the wildfire but it was by far the worst. Even now, after being awake for ten minutes, her chest still felt hallow. It had felt so real. He was in agony. Then he was just gone. She started to cry again despite herself, despite knowing it wasn’t real. 

He’s fine, she told herself, safe at home in bed.

She wanted to believe it. She knew rationally it was true but the sirens in her mind could not be quieted. She knew there was no use continuing to argue with herself, there was only one thing that was going to end this suffering. She took a deep breath as she hit the contact number at the top of her list.

“Lucy?,” came Tim’s groggy voice over the line, “is everything ok?”

“Um ya,” Lucy stuttered as her adrenaline quickly faded, “sorry I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“It’s 2am.”

“I know.”

 “Were you hoping to leave a message?”  

Lucy laughed and a trickle of warmth started to fill her empty chest.

“No I,” she trailed off.

“Lucy what’s wrong?” Tim tried again, his words dripping with compassion with a pinch of TO edge.

“Nothing I just,” she sighed, no use denying it, “I just needed to hear your voice.”

“Nightmare?”

She nodded then remembered he couldn’t see her, “Yeah.”

“About the wildfire?”

“Yeah.”

“I’ve been there. Do you want to talk about it?”

“No, not really, not yet.”

Tim hummed, “I have an idea.”

Lucy could hear the blankets rustle as he got out of bed. Then footsteps, retreating then returning seconds later. The bed creaked and blankets once again rustled as Tim settled before he spoke.

“I never had it made, an autobiography, by Jackie Robinson, read by,” Tim paused, considering, “me.”

“What’s happening?” Lucy asked.

“It’s one of the only books I’ve ever been able to get through,” Tim explained.

“So you’re reading it to me?” Lucy questioned, still confused.

Lucy could basically hear Tim shrug, “Yeah. Trust me, it helps.”

“Jackie Robinson helps with nightmares?”

“Not Jackie Robinson,” Tim clarified.

“Are you sure,” Lucy teased, “you seemed pretty convinced a second ago.”

Tim huffs out a laugh and Lucy realizes the edges of the nightmare that had clung to her had retreated and she was starting to feel like herself again.

“It’s not Jackie,” Tim continued, “it’s listening to a book read by someone you lo-“ he cut himself off, “-trust,” he decided, “it’s comforting.”

“Huh,” Lucy said as the pieces clicked and a smile spread across her face, “you listen to the audio books I recorded when you have a nightmare.”

“Maybe.”

“That’s a yes.”

“And it helps,” Tim conceded, “If you want to give it a try. But you know reading’s not a strength of mine.”

“That would be perfect, Tim,” Lucy said, “Thank-you.” 

“For what,” Tim smiled then began to read.

It was slow. He stumbled over words, re read sentences, and struggled to keep any kind of rhythm, but it was exactly what Lucy needed. She crawled back into bed and before she knew it was lulled back to sleep. Tim’s voice bringing nothing but sweet dreams.

[restlessn1ghts]

Let Me Love You Pt.1 ೃ࿔*:

Choi seung-hyun x fem!reader

summary: when you feauture in bigbangs new song as a famous female soloist, you go on tour with bigbang, but rumours start online after seeing two of the members being rather close with you.

warnings: fluff

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You were a very well known girl soloist kpop idol, for your vocals and your looks mainly. All of your adoring fans and the media went crazy when your new song was released with bigbang. And streams for the song went through the roof also making it top in the charts, meaning obviously you had to thank your fans for the streams on the song by a long awaited tour.

You and bigbang had arranged to meet at your rented out dance studio to practice your choreographed dance for the tour, so you picked out some baby pink joggers, white strappy tank top and some white trainers.

You enter the dance studio as you put your hair in a low bun, to see g-dragon, top, taeyang and daesung sat on a bench in the corner chatting and sipping water. As soon as g-dragon saw you he immediately got up to embrace you in a friendly hug and greet you. You and g-dragon were closest when recording the song so it was obvious you were both happy too see eachother.

“Y/N!! My favourite girl how you doing?”

“Im great, have you seen the dance choreographed yet?”

“Yeah, weve all practiced our parts a bit already”

“Good, so have i at home.”

The cheoreographer walks over after talking with both of your pr, and tells you to get into position to start practicing. Following his orders, you stand in a triangle formation with you at the front, and the choreographer starts to guide you all through the dance moves and moving around. You move with precision and move backwards when told, what you didnt realise, was that the dance routine would be so close with the other members.

This you figured out when top was stood at the front and you were made to come up and dance around him as he would be rapping, moving your hands along his body as you walk around him, and singing whilst looking into his eyes.

When it came to what would be your solo, you stand at the front and dance, rolling your body, shaking your ass, and moving your hips.

Weeks later you had all perfected the choreograph just in time for the tour, and got ready for the fun to begin with fully sold out concerts.

Your outfit for the tour ^^

As you sit backstage, you look down at your phone, filled with nerves you bite your fingernails until you taste blood. You curse under your breath as you suck the end of your thumb to numb the pain. You message your friends about the concert about to begin and they reply with how many fans are going crazy. You smile at your phone until suddenly a shadow is cast over it; you look up to see choi seung hyun stood infront of you, he holds his hand out and you look down to see a plaster/band aid.

“Hm? Top whats this for?”

“Your finger, and you can call me Seung-hyun”

He says as he unwraps the plaster/band aid, he suddenly grabs your hand and wraps it around your finger and you couldnt help but blushing, which he hopefully didnt see. He finishes aiding your finger as your managers come over and say its your time on stage.

You get into position at the front as the lights are dark in the arena. Backup dancers stand behind you and bigbang, as the lights fade in and the music starts, cheers and screams envelop you and the members as the familiar melody of the song plays.

You and the other members sing as you dance and move your hips. Your solo eventually comes up and you sing and sings scream along and the other members cant help but admire as you smoothly dance and sing effortlessly. You get into position again whilst singing the chorus but not top is infront of the triangle getting ready for his rap solo.

As he begins rapping you walk over and dance around him and run your hands around his body in the choreograph, you cant help but get butterflies as you see him grinning whilst singing and looking down at you.

Its your time to sing whilst he raps and you look into his eyes as youre both in perfect harmony, when all of a sudden he tucks a strand of hair out of your face out of choreograph and you keep singing but this time with a faint pink in your cheeks.

The chorus plays again and when g dragon walks to the front to sing his hand traces your waist as he walks past and seung hyun looks up slightly possesive along with you as fans scream louder.

Eventually the song comes to an end and you all walk backstage and as the rest of the group get ready for their next song, you walk to your makeup room where the makeup artists get you ready for your soloist song after.

After touching up, you walk out and greet your backup dancers and then you walk to the offstage and watch bigbangs performance.

They finish and walk past you one by one, as you fix your hair, g dragon walks past and winks, and then suddenly after seung hyun says good luck and smiles as he walks.

As the lights are off you walk onto stage with your dancers and get into place. Your song starts to play as the lights fade in and you stand in pose as fans cheer and jump.

You start to sing as seung hyun and g dragon watch from each offstage wing. In your song, you crawl and dance on the floor seductively and the fans go crazy as you kick your legs in the air and then the male backup dancers pick you up by your arms and keep you uplifted and lifting you up onto the middle of both their shoulders as you keep singing and they lift you down after spinning.

As your highnote in the song reaches you hit it with perfection, and both seunghyun and g dragon both think theyve found the one for them. You finish your song and walk off stage after waving to fans and the concert comes to an end.

After fan signings and photos, you get onto the tour bus that drives you to the hotel. As soon as you get back you jump onto your bed and check your phone.

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bigb4nglover.xx

Omgg saw y/n and bigbang live… is it js me or did top and y/n have chemistry, dont hate plz #concert

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y/nsfav: yall clutch onto anything bruh theyre performing its their choreograph 💀 plus gdragon literally touched her waist, i think thats more like tension than top.

╰┈➤ topdragon5: jealous much lolol why would it be bad for them together i think itd be cute

gdragonsthong: idk i thought they had something, i highkey ship tho…. theyd be so cute together no joke, is that bad?

╰┈➤ topsfan373: bruh wtf is your user i also agree tho ngl like the way y/n was touching top..

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ilovey/n

saw her and bigbang tonight it was actually life changing on god i love her #y/n #viral #bigbang

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bigbangtheory: literally i saw them too she is amazing

seunghyunnoticeme: i love her!!

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You sigh and lay back in bed and smile looking up at the ceiling, you were glad people were having good reviews on the concert, and couldnt help but blush as you think of whats happened with seung hyun today, the band aid and him tucking your hair behind your ear. That couldnt have been in a platonic way, could it? You could see the bandaid in a friend way but going out of choreo and doing that to someone, you wasnt sure. But as you slowly drift off, you didnt care much.

[scribz-ag24]

I just want to say, as someone who’s been in the PMD fandom for a good decade and has shipped Grovyle and Dusknoir since the very beginning. Thank you. You’re one of the people that has truly helped to bring life back into this fandom. Every time I see your art of Dusknoir, Grovyle, and Celebi I find myself feeling giddy. Your art and interpretations of the PMD characters are all fantastic, and your style is incredibly charming. I hope I get to see more of your art because it’s truly wonderful. Thank you so much again, from a veteran in the PMD fandom.

your message made me so happy, i can't thank you enough for it :'DDD I am honoured to contribute to this amazing community and finding other people who craved the same content I did has been fantastic, especially for a dynamic as underrated as dusknoir/grovyle or the future trio ship.

istg the way you cant find anything by the ship name from 2019 to 2024 was driving me crazy, and most of it were jokes. i think pmdshitpost was the only guy who saw the potential in that platform

(albeit i do know that there might be plenty of art that is harder to find bc it doesnt have keywords, but still, its fairly hard to find content for it in general in twt. and tumblr also had more regular future trio, but since not everyone added the ship tags it makes the posts harder to find now)

anyways, Thank you so much anon!! I am very happy by knowing you enjoy my interpretation and style, I will try to keep serving more stuff with the trio <33

[jujumin-translates]

[A3!] Sakuya Sakuma | [SSR] MANKAI Treasure | Treasure Hunt: SAKUYA - Part 1

Troupe Member: Good work, Sakuma-kun! You did another great job with the performance today. I’m looking forward to doing it all again tomorrow.

Sakuya: Thank you so much! And good work to you, too!

*Troupe member walks away*

Sakuya: (It makes me really happy to be praised like that.)

Sakuya: (This guest performance has been another really fun one, and I’ve learned so much from it.)

Sakuya: (Wait, didn’t Tenma-kun and Banri-kun mention that they were coming to see it today? …Ah, Banri-kun messaged me on LIME just a bit ago!)

| LIME

BANRI.: Good work on your performance

BANRI.: Drove here with Tenma, so if the timing works out, you wanna catch a ride back with us?

Sakuya: (I’d better reply quickly…!)

Banri: Oh, there you are. Nice work, Sakuya.

Sakuya: Banri-kun! I didn’t know you were waiting for me. Sorry I didn’t get a chance to reply to your message on LIME quickly enough…!

Banri: Don’t worry about it. Figured you wouldn’t be able to respond right away anyway.

Banri: If you were wantin’ to just go home after this, you can hitch a ride with us.

Sakuya: Thanks! Yeah, I’ll come home with you.

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Tenma: Oh, Sakuya. Nice work.

Tenma: I was actually gonna go along and wait for you, but Banri-san said that’d probably just cause a whole scene if someone spotted me, so he stopped me from doing that.

Sakuya: Ahaha, he was probably right about that.

Tenma: Anyway, your performance this time was another really good one.

Banri: Right? It was pretty damn impressive and really drew me right in.

Tenma: And your role was also pretty similar to your usual vibe, so it was pretty cool to see your sense of honesty shine through like that, Sakuya.

Banri: All your little gestures were a nice touch when combined with the directing.

Sakuya: It’s kinda embarrassing to hear you saying things like that.

Sakuya: But I really am glad to hear them. Thank you, guys…!

Tenma: It would’ve been nice if Tsumugi-san could’ve come along, too.

Banri: He said he had some errands to run today.

Sakuya: Right. But he said he’d come to see me perform some other day.

Sakuya: I’m really grateful that he’s willing to take time out of his day to come see me like that.

Banri: Nah, no one feels like they’re takin’ time outta their day to come and see you.

Tenma: Yeah. It’s just going to see your performance. It’s just like when you watch dramas that I’m in, Sakuya.

Sakuya: That’s just because I really am interested in the dramas you star in, Tenma-kun. Plus, it’s fun to talk about all the different things we thought were really good about them with everyone afterward…

Tenma: Same goes for your guest performances.

Sakuya: I see. Hehe, I guess it does make sense that things would work the other way around, too.

Sakuya: Thanks. I’ll do my best to put on an even better performance for everyone tomorrow.

Banri: Yeah, lookin’ forward to it.

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*Door opens*

Sakuya: We’re home!

Tenma: We’re home.

Izumi: Welcome ba… Wait, I didn’t expect to see you three together!

Sakuya: Banri-kun and Tenma-kun came to see my guest performance and gave me a ride home after that.

Izumi: Hehe, I see. That’s great, then.

Izumi: Ah, are you guys hungry?

Sakuya: Yeah, I’m kinda starving, actually…

Tenma: Yeah, me too.

Banri: I could eat.

Izumi: Perfect! I made curry with plenty of spring vegetables in it today, so I’ll prepare it for you right away. Just wait a moment.

Tenma: Er… I’m grateful, but plenty of vegetables, huh…

Banri: Quit worryin’ about it. We’re talkin’ about Director-chan’s curry here. It’ll be delicious as it always is. That said, I didn’t even realize it’s already the time of year for spring vegetables.

Sakuya: Same here. But I guess it has been getting warmer and warmer lately, and it’s been feeling more and more like spring every day. 

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Izumi: Alright, here you are. Eat up.

Banri & Sakuya & Tenma: Let’s eat!

Sakuya: Today’s curry is as delicious as always!

Izumi: I’m glad. Right, when you have a minute, there’s something I want to talk to you about, Sakuya-kun.

Sakuya: Sure, what’s up?

Izumi: You know the birthday bromide shoots we’ve been doing? You’re the next one up for a treasure hunt.

Tenma: Oh, speaking of the treasure hunts. That whole project started because we thought the bromide outfits were shining and looked like treasure, right?

Tenma: It’s kinda funny to think about.

Banri: You’re talkin’ about the thing where you’ve gotta find the person who’s prepared a gift based on a hint note, right? 

Sakuya: So you search for things and record while looking for them!

Izumi: Exactly. But it’s more so just like a home video to commemorate and record all the details of it. So you can just take it easy.

Sakuya: Got it.

Sakuya: Doing a treasure hunt based on hints sounds really interesting. I can’t wait for the actual day to come!

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Izumi: Okay, here’s your hint note and a camera to record.

Sakuya: Thank you so much! I’m kinda excited.

Sakuya: Umm, this hint is… “An app for compiling performance thoughts”?

Izumi: Do you know where the place is?

Sakuya: Yeah! And I think I might already know who the hint’s from, too.

*Camera starts recording*

Sakuya: Alright, now that the camera’s rolling… I’m off!

Izumi: See you! Have fun.

[ Next Part ⇢ ]

[polysyndetonaddictsupportgroup]

I love love love ALL of your fics, you have no idea the intensity of my joy when I clicked on your profile and knew all of your fandoms.

If you're still doing the fic ask game, could you do Pez Dispenser Debris? It's my favorite mha fic ever bc you nailed the characterizations but it's also objectively like the funniest thing ever? and I feel like the background world is so rich even if it's not the primary focus of the fic.

Mirio is meant to be to Izuku what Izuku is to everyone else.

Everyone who talks about Izuku is like “he is unrealistically perfect. You can’t even be mad at him for it. He is all that is noble and pure and good. I’ve spent the last three years consoling myself with the fact that my classmate is the greatest person to ever live so it’s okay that he’s totally lapping me” and then you get to Izuku’s perspective and he’s just like a horrible mess of anxiety and crisis.

Izuku is ON THE RECORD that he thinks Mirio is the greatest man to ever live. He is #blessed to breathe the same air. God actually made him as a model for rest of humanity to follow and Izuku’s just here to be thankful.

And then you get to Mirio’s perspective. And he’s also kind of a mess.

I think Mirio excels at keeping the appearance of cheer up. Maybe a little too well. He defaults to it as a mask. So you end up with him wanting to cry at the idea of all might trying to fill in for nighteye and never telling anyone.

I also really liked the idea of him being slightly possessive over Izuku.

It’s not in a toxic way. He’s not trying to isolate Izuku or anything. But like. Mirio Does Not want to admit that he deserves anything resembling a second billing in Izuku’s life. They got incredibly close while he was prepping for his final licensure exam. He’s the one that’s starting an agency with Izuku. So every time Aizawa tries to get information out of him or send him away he’s like No I’m Sorry As Izuku’s Best Friend And Older Brother I Have Primacy Here.

He hides it from Izuku, because he doesn’t want Izuku to be pressured to stay by his side. There was this sort of golden moment before Mirio graduated where they were both completely unknown to the public and happy that way. They made a lot of plans about being heroes together before anyone had so much as made Izuku an offer.

A lot’s happened since then, and Mirio doesn’t want to lose what they are together. He doesn’t want Izuku to go where he can’t follow. But he also doesn’t want to hold him back. He’s been secretly very bothered by the idea that Izuku’s just staying by his side out of obligation and that he’s ruining Izuku’s hero career the way everyone says he was.

The text messages he sent were a rare moment of letting the mask slip, because he realized that he needed to tell Izuku how badly he wanted to still be heroes together before it was too late. He’s been trying to give Izuku an easy out, but he doesn’t actually want Izuku to take it.

He wants to be heroes with his brother, the way they promised they would.

[f-imaginings]

I would like you to know that you are iconic.

“Knowing me knowing you” is one of the most gorgeous pieces of fiction I have ever had the please of reading. The beginning of the story is lovely, the middle is transcendent, and I cannot wait for the end. I truly cannot put into words how much that fanfiction has changed me- every character has their own likeness and personality, you write them all incredibly well and it feels like being immersed in a world beyond imagination. Whenever I first read the fic I was completely obsessed and I still am.

Some parts that stand out to me are 1) the lovingness in the beginning. They truly did care for each other beyond belief and the way that you wrote the toxic yet beautiful relationship has enraptured me in ways I didn’t think were possible. 2) The falling out portion was written with such utter skill that I am surprised anybody was able to do it so masterfully. And finally, the recent years. 3) everything with the pines kids and the family was done so well.

I am fond of the line “Stanford Filbrick Pines, my old flame” because it carries so much in the way that you wrote it. Simply replacing the word “pal” with flame in the sense that they once carried it for eachother… I cannot describe how much it itches my brain. The thought that they carried this relationship and all the loving and bitter feeling that came with it for so long, and then dropped it to leave in the past is a lovely form of description that you have hit in the head.

Then, the word count. It is rare that I see a fanfic over 200k words, so the fact that you have had this one going for so long and it’s just gotten better &better is immaculate. Not only that, but the feat of accurately chronicling Stanford’s life with Bill along with EVERY canon event is something that is unheard of. Your writing skill and the way in which you bend stories to your whim is compelling and intriguing in ways that I cannot describe, and I truly wish you the best as you finish this incredible piece of work.

Once more, thank you.

Literally me reading this gorgeous message ^^

You are amazing, you just came into my inbox and gave me these beautiful words that made my day just casually! You are amazing! Spectacular! Showstopping!! Thank you so much!

I'm so glad you enjoyed the fic! I feel like I say that a lot, but I mean it, that ppl can enjoy something thats been bringing me so much joy is all I ever wanted. Bill and Ford as a pairing is complicated, messy, conflicting and satisfying and I'm so happy that people have been enjoying the progression of that relationship with me as we now approach the story's end.

Writing this fanfic has been something that's been sustaining me for the past 8 years, and even when I had writers block after 2020 being able to get back to it last year and finish the story is all because of lovely people like you who take time out of their day to encourage me. Writing this story has made me so happy, and I'm glad it can do the same to the readers as well!

Because the fic is finishing soon (chapter 66 will be the last one) I feel oddly bittersweet about it, and I want to do it justice for everyone who has been waiting for weirdmageddon. Fingers crossed I'll make you laugh (probably make you cry) and bring it back around for the sequel Its The Best I Can Do when its all over!

[stormyoceans]

VV was and is always my favorite performance from Jimmy and Sea. It's such a great story about love, friendship......and the COLORS, goshhh the colors 😭 your gif make me feel so nostalgic

SOOOOOOOO TRUE OF YOU TO SAY THAT ANON VICE VERSA WILL REALLY ALWAYS BE THEE SERIES™ LIKE EVERYONE ON THAT SET WAS ON A MISSION TO PUT AS MUCH CRAZY PEOPLE JUICE IN THOSE CREATIVE DECISIONS AS THEY POSSIBLY COULD AND BY GOOD DID THEY DELIVER

they simply gave us everything!!!!!!!! colors symbolism cinematography storytelling originality imagery characters' growth the soundtrack of all time the breaking of the 11 episode curse the reflection on the self friendship family accountability romanticism parallelism soulmatism true lovism actor sea tawinan outselling outslaying outperforming everyone and doctor jimmy showing up on set every single day to gaze at sea with a love so all consuming and full of yearning and a devotion so palpable and plain to see it drives people to the brink of suicide!!!!!!!!!!!

every week was just win after win after win and then we got our skyy 2 and proceeded to win some more we literally won so hard that i could actually taste the colors they used in the show IT REALLY WAS SUCH AN UNPRECEDENTED UNPARALLELED UNMATCHED TELEVISION EXPERIENCE I GENUINELY MISS IT EVERY SINGLE DAY NOTHING WILL EVER COMPARE

[sagethemoth]

Hey!

So, someone on my previous post about Sunny's stickers said that they would love to see some Moon ones (and I wanted to draw them too) so...

Here he is! Moon!

Remember that if you want to see any specific doodles with the Daycare Attendants just say it! Thank you lots again ☆

[medicalunprofessional]

juggalo nemesis (…evil augustus) and horror punk butcher. Very important i think

[gumi-writes]

I've been loving the lore dumps for Tien. I instantly fell in love with them and the more I learn the harder I fall. I noticed early on, do they have two names? I noticed your partner's tags and it's been on my mind for a while. Sorry if this is a dumb question. (>.<)

not to worry! 😊 i actually don’t think i’ve ever explained why they have two names on this blog! if anything i'm very happy you noticed and were curious enough to ask about it! :3 so they do have two names, and in the hypothetical situation where they were in the game, you’d be introduced to them as Sister Sabri, which is the name they go by in their role as a senobium nun! (it’s been a while since i’ve played the demo, but i always figured you’d meet them after vere where you’re at the senobium gates and you see a flash of mhin—the guard there who was like NO TOURISTS >:( would refer to her by that name. she never actually introduces herself that way to you).

fun fact (or not haha), but tiên actually didn’t have a name until closer till adulthood, and tiên was one given to her by a past… something. this something was a ex-senobium scientist who was one of the assigned staff to monitor tiên, up until she grew the ill-advised desire to break her out. as you can probably guess, all tiên has left of this person is the name she gave them.

also, it makes me happy that you’ve been enjoying the lore dumps! 🥹 i don’t speak as much as i could about her on here, but that’s because i have way too much information so it’s easier to wait until people have specific questions, even though i don’t expect them at all! thank you for falling for them too hehe, even though i’ve made them with the intent to be a love interest oc, i’m still honoured every time someone does want to find out more about them! 🥹

[dragonnnfly]

“Loss of limb, (just one if it helps)”

13 years later and I still can’t believe Dreamworks had the balls to just amputate a 15-year old kid and handled it in like the best way possible.

DreamWorks has always had such mature themes now that I think about it, and they introduced them and handled them in a way that seems so natural to children.

Hiccup’s amputation is such a good example.

DreamWorks didn’t gloss over it either, and even they continued, in every show and every movie from then on, to show what it’s like living with a disability like that. There were some things Hiccup had a harder time doing than before, but in no way did it get in the way of his goals and dreams.

I didn’t understand how important that was when I was a child, watching the movie for the first time, but I understand it now.

DreamWorks has guts, and I’m so happy that they do

[autistic-shaiapouf]

My piece for the @sf-a2collab ! Miki is my all time favorite vocaloid and I had a lot of fun getting to contribute and see how many other people love her too!

[josukespimphand]

your art circa 2016 (forever ago..) has been super influential on me. welcome back :)