#Belle x Sonia
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Belle context. She is a clone of Kiyo made by a seance while Kiyo was having a…. Bad time. She remembers a little bit about sister but hates her. She loves fnaf. She likes horror games. She’s a sapphic lesbian sillygirl who’s absolutely in love with Sonia Nevermind. She becomes Belle Nevermind and they have a daughter named Elizabeth after Elizabeth Afton. They call her Ellie or Lizard.
#Belle Shinguji#Belle Nevermind#sonia nevermind#korekiyo shinguji#Kiyo’s clone#man how do I tag this#Ellie Nevermind#Belle x Sonia
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Twisted. Ganondorf x Zonai Princess Fic. Chapter 1: the tragic princess
Summary: Ganondorf notices the way the princess shies away from him and enacts a plan to manipulate her. Little does he know, Zonai are much more animalistic than the stories lead him to believe. You can't fight your instinct when it comes to your mate.
Triggers for manipulation on ganondorf's part. Hypnosis/Mind Control magic. Murder. blood. But more, oh so more importantly...We do be fucking Ganondorf so like...snoo-snoo ;)
Princess of Hyrule.
Daughter of Beautiful Sonia and Benevolent Rauru.
Daughter of Hylia's Grace.
Whore of the Demon King.
These were titles Y/N held long after the Imprisoning War. No one ever knew what had happened, only that she was twisted by the magic of the Demon King. It was a long-since-forgotten shame of the kingdom that even Zelda knew nothing of.
Y/N was a quiet young princess who wanted only to serve Hyrule, hoping to one day rule the same as her parents and keep peace among her people. While she had no hopes of marriage, there was no denying the connection she felt.
His amber eyes studied the royal family before locking onto her. Her heart jolted as he blinked, keeping a stone face as he quickly fixed his gaze down.
She took a slow breath as her body began to surge with some foreign sensation. It only spurred again when she'd been walking towards the gardens and saw him.
Y/N bowed gracefully as he reciprocated the gesture. "I've heard a lot of stories about you from the soldiers," She said, breaking the silence. "You're truly a great warrior?"
"It is how I earned my position to the throne," He said simply.
His voice sent a shudder through her body as she tilted her head. "Pardon if this seems presumptuous," She began, making him straighten. "I heard that a Gerudo male, born only every hundred years or so, was given the throne as his birthright."
Ganondorf nodded. "You are correct, but my people are of warriors. We wouldn't let just anyone rule unless they earned it. However, my upbringing is what sowed this outcome."
"Your birthright, but earned," she muttered, smiling. "I see. Thank you."
"Do you study Gerudo Culture?" he asked, watching her reactions. She was a young thing, likely only just entering adulthood, though small. She was about the same height as that cousin of hers, Zelda, who was in her twenties. Though he wondered if height meant anything in age regarding Hylians. She was so naive.
"As much as I can from here," she offered. "My duties keep me anchored to the castle and unable to do much else." She studied him for a moment before asking, "Lord Ganondorf, would you like to walk with me through the castle? Or even see the garden?"
"The Garden of Time, correct?" He asked, correcting his face to mask his eagerness. "I had heard stories of it. I never thought I'd see it myself."
Y/N smiled and nodded, turning before leading him. The king watched her as she walked. She was completely at ease, showing no fear or even a hint of awareness to his intentions. Her father was a fool in keeping him close to the castle, unaware that the Gerudo would manipulate his precious daughter. The moment she turned his back to him, her fate was sealed as his alone.
He followed her out to the garden, studying the sacred place. It wasn't anything extraordinary, he realized until he saw the Temple of Time looming over as the bells tolled lowly.
Ganondorf watched the constructs end their duties and return to their stations for the evening. The sun was dipping slowly down, sending a glow over the garden. Even he confessed the beauty of the place aloud, making the princess smile as she led him deeper in.
"The constructs work hard to maintain it, but the magic training does help," she confessed. Upon his blink, she tucked her hair behind her long ear. "The garden is sacred because it has more of a connection to our goddess, Hylia. At least, that's what my mother tells me often."
Ganondorf watched her lift her hand, as though cupping water as a small orb of light flickered into her palm before vanishing.
"You need to master it still," He realized, earning a nod. "Perhaps, I can help. Magic is rather difficult to learn."
"I'm aware," She sighed softly before smiling up at him. "Any advice at this point is welcomed," She chuckled. "I know I'll get it eventually but it helps learning from others that use it."
He nodded and looked around. "A private place to sit?" He asked her, earning a nod before he was led to a quiet area in the back of the garden.
The constructs were humming idly in their stations, waiting for the morning bells as they found a small pavilion to sit at. Or at least it was small with Ganondorf inside it.
Y/N giggled as she'd let him sit first, getting comfortable before humming and sitting beside him. He had blinked at her closeness, studying her flushed face as they spoke.
This princess was infatuated with him, he realized. His confirmation was the soft purr that rumbled in her throat when he cupped her hands in his, seeing how small she was in comparison to him.
"Is something wrong, Princess?" He asked softly. He was practically cackling at the flushed look as she ripped away from him like he was a flame and she were a parchment. "Princess Y/N?" He asked again.
Her heart hammered as he carefully took her hand again. Everything in her body was screaming with joy as she tried to understand why she was suddenly flustered by his touch.
The sun dipped below the trees, concealing them as he asked, "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine. Just uh…" She cleared her throat. "I should get back."
"Not until you tell me the truth," he insisted. "You're…purring? I think you enjoy my touch, but don't know what to do."
Y/N gulped thickly as his thumb pressed along the inside of her palm, making her heart skip as she took in the warmth of his skin. "I-I know–" She cleared her throat again. "I know why it's happening. It's just…a strange feeling."
"Then follow your instincts," he said softly, leaning closer. Her heart hammered as his eyes darted to her lips before locking with hers. "You have more power than I do here."
With that, Y/N was lost as she gave into her instincts and kissed him, damning her spirit to never find peace again as his hands quickly found her waist to pull her in.
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Part 2
#ganondorf x fem!reader#totk ganondorf#demon king x fem!reader#demon king ganondorf#totk fic#totk smut fic#twisted series#tw gaslighting#tw manipulation#tw mind control#tw brainwashing#tw blood
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Amy Tournament: Submitted Ship List
This is the full list of ships submitted for the tournament, omitting any that were disqualified. Please read through it and let me know if anything has been missed or if you feel something should be subjected to an inclusion poll (i.e. a vote to see if the ship should be included or not)
Once the match-ups have been posted (which will happen after I've made all the images and arranged them on the grid), all ships will be locked in and there'll be not more editing to what's included, so let me know of any changes quick if you need to
Amy (Black Rose)/Amy (Rusty Rose)/Amy (Thorn Rose)
Amy (Modern)/Amy (Sonic Boom)
Amy/Anton Veruca
Amy/Aubrey (Omori)
Amy/Bark
Amy/Basil (Omori)
Amy/Belle
Amy/Blaze
Amy/Blaze (IDW)
Amy (Nimue)/Blaze (Percival)
Amy (Paladin)/Blaze (Percival)
Amy/Blaze/Elise/Sally
Amy/Blaze/Espio/Silver/Sonic
Amy/Blaze/Sally
Amy/Blaze/Silver
Amy/Blaze/Sonic
Amy/Blaze/Sticks
Amy/Blaze/Sticks/Surge
Amy/Blaze/Surge
Amy/Blaze/Tekno
Amy/Brittany Miller (Alvin and the Chipmunks)
Amy/Coral
Amy/Dexter (imaginary boyfriend)
Amy/E-102 Gamma
Amy/Elise
Amy/Espio
Amy/Espio/Silver
Amy/Fiona
Amy (Classic)/her hammer
Amy/her love for destiny (tarot)
Amy/Honey
Amy/Jewel
Amy/Jewel/Tangle/Whisper
Amy/Jewel/Surge
Amy/Johnny Lightfoot
Amy/Knuckles (General)
Amy/Knuckles (Sonic Boom)
Amy/Knuckles/Shadow/Sonic
Amy/Knuckles/Sonic
Amy/Lanolin
Amy/Manic
Amy/Maria
Amy (Nimue)/Merlina
Amy/Metal Sonic (General)
Amy/Metal Sonic (Classic)
Amy (Rusty Rose)/Metal Sonic
Amy/Metal Sonic/Shadow
Amy/Metal Sonic/Sonic
Amy/Metal Sonic/Surge
Amy/Metal Sonic/Tekno
Amy/Mina
Amy/Nicole/Sally
Amy/No One
Amy/Rainbow Dash (My Little Pony)
Amy/Ricky
Amy/Rouge
Amy/Sally
Amy/Sally/Sonic
Amy/Scourge
Amy/Shadow (General)
Amy/Shadow (Archie)
Amy (Black Rose)/Shadow
Amy (Rusty Rose)/Shadow
Amy/Shadow (Sonic Boom)
Amy (Thorn Rose)/Shadow
Amy/Shadow/Silver/Sonic
Amy/Shadow/Sonic
Amy/Silver
Amy/Sonia
Amy/Sonic (General)
Amy (Black Rose)/Sonic
Amy/Sonic (IDW)
Amy/Sonic (Modern)
Amy/Sonic (Nicky)
Amy (Nimue)/Sonic (King Arthur)
Amy (Rusty Rose)/Sonic
Amy/Sonic (Sonic Boom)
Amy/Sonic (Sonic X)
Amy (Thorn Rose)/Sonic
Amy/Sonic (Werehog)
Amy/Sticks (Modern)
Amy/Sticks (Sonic Boom)
Amy (Thorn Rose)/Sticks
Amy/Sticks/Surge
Amy/Surge
Amy/Surge/Tekno
Amy/Tangle/Whisper
Amy/Tekno
Amy (Rusty Rose)/Tekno
Amy/Tikal
Amy/Trip
Amy/Whisper
Amy/X-Robot
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Sonic Girl Smackdown Round 2: Archie Edition! :D
Schedule for when rounds will take place to be out soon!
Matchups under the cut c:
Left Side:
Relic the Pika vs. Chibi Rose
Fiona Fox vs. Dulcy the Dragon
Princess Undina vs. E.V.E.
Thunderbolt the Chinchilla vs. Ella (sonic x)
Anti-Sally/Princess Alicia vs. Frances (sonic x)
Bunnie Rabbot/Bunnie D'Coolette vs. Gae-Na
Cinder the Pheasant vs. Hershey St. John/Hershey the Cat
[Cinder/Hershey] vs. Gold the Tenrec
Coral the Betta vs. Ivanna Robotina
Hope Kintobor vs. Jani-Ca
Jian the Tiger vs. Julie-Su
Lara-Su vs. Lady Agnes Hopkins
Pearly the Manta-Ray vs. Leeta Wolf
Sally Acorn vs. Lien-Da
X-Robot (sonic x) vs. Lupe the Wolf
Abyss the Squid vs. Lyco Wolf
Belle D'Coolette vs. Mari-An
Bride of Constant Vigil vs. Matilda the Armadillo
Bride of the Conquering Storm (pre-SGW) vs. Megan Acorn
Bunker the Tortoise vs. Melody Prower
Right Side:
Breezie the Hedgehog vs. Nephthys the Vulture
Nicole the Holo-Lynx vs. Nikki the Lynx
Saffron Bee vs. Opal the Jellyfish
Mecha (M) Robotnik vs. Payback Fox
Bernadette (Bernie) Hedgehog vs. Sally Moon
Cassia the Pronghorn vs. Princess Amy
Clove the Pronghorn vs. Queen Alicia Acorn
Echo the Dolphin vs. Queen Angelica
The Iron Queen vs. Rosemary Prower
Lara-Le vs. Rosie the Woodchuck
Mina Mongoose vs. Sallactor
Rosy the Rascal vs. Sasha Cat
Wendy Naugus vs. Scarlette Rabbot
Abby the Koala vs. Shadow the Hedgehog
Alexis Acorn vs. Sonar the Fennec
Blade the Shark vs. Sonia Acorn
Bride of Rich Nights vs. Sonia the Hedgehog
Bride of the Endless Reach vs. Thorn the Lop
Buns Rabbot vs. Uma Arachnis
Carrotia vs. Zouge the Bat
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My Full Muse List, Updated
I decided to go through and update my entire muse list, adding and removing characters, and I decided to make a post with the list that I intend to give easy to find tags on my blog, or to pin it later on.
All male muses can be used for gender transformation asks, and any males from their series can be used for gender transformation asks so long as they follow the other rules of my blog. This applies even if a male character from the series isn't normally on my muse list as their male counterpart. I.E. Byakuya from Danganronpa as a woman with Makoto, or Bakugou from My Hero Academia as a woman with Midoriya.
Danganronpa
Makoto Naegi
Junko Enoshima
Mukuro Ikusaba
Celestia Ludenberg
Aoi Asahina
Sayaka Maizono
Kyoko Kirigiri
Sakura Oogami
Toko Fukawa
Chiaki Nanami
Mikan Tsumiki
Hiyoko Saionji
Akane Owari
Peko Pekoyama
Ibuki Mioda
Mahiru Koizumi
Sonia Nevermind
Komaru Naegi
Kanon Nakajima
Hiroko Hagakure
Kotoko Utsugi
Monaca Towa
Chisa Yukizome
Miaya Gekkogahara
Seiko Kimura
Aiko Umesawa
Ando Ruruka
Kirumi Tojo
Tsumugi Shirogane
Angie Yonaga
Tenko Chabashira
Maki Harukawa
Miu Iruma
Kaede Akamatsu
Himiko Yumeno
Spy x Family
Yor Forger
Anya Forger
League Of Legends
Ahri
Akali
Senna
Miss Fortune
Lux
Jinx
Vex
Xayah
Vi
Annie
Ashe
Caitlyn
Irelia
Seraphine
Morgana
Neeko
My Hero Academia
Izuku Midoriya
Momo Yaoyorozu
Ochako Uraraka
Mina Ashido
Tsuyu Asui
Toru Hagakure
Kyouka Jirou
Mei Hatsume
Melissa Shield
Nejire Hado
Nemuri Kayama/Midnight
Rumi Usagiyama/Mirko
Kaoruko Awata/Bubble Girl
Emi Fukukado/Ms. Joke
Ryuku Tatsuma/ Ryukyu
Yu Takeyama/Mt. Lady
Shino Sosaki/Mandalay
Ryuko Tsuchikawa/Pixie-Bob
Tomoko Shiretoki/Ragdoll
Inko Midoriya
Mitsuki Bakugou
Kinoko Komori
Tokage Setsuna
Yui Kodai
Ibara Shiozaki
Pony Tsunotori
Itsuka Kendo
Reiko Yanagi
Himiko Toga
Manami Aiba/La Brava
Nana Shimura
Camie Utsushimi
Chitose Kizuki/Curious
Fuyumi Todoroki
Rei Todoroki
Kaina Tsutsumi/Lady Nagant
Merlin (BBC Series)
Merlin Ambrosius
Morgana Le Fay
High Priestess Nimueh
Harry Potter
Harry Potter
Cho Chang
Luna Lovegood
Fleur DeLacour
Gabrielle DeLacour
Hermione Granger
Katie Bell
Alicia Spinnet
Angelina Johnson
Lavender Brown
Susan Bones
Hannah Abbott
Daphne Greengrass
Astoria Greengrass
Bellatrix Lestrange
Narcissa Malfoy
Pansy Parkinson
Nymphadora Tonks
Andromeda Tonks
Aurora Sinistra
Septima Vector
Tracey Davis
Rowena Ravenclaw
Helena Ravenclaw
Penelope Clearwater
Amelia Bones
Lily-Evans Potter
Rose Weasley
Lily Luna Potter
Sue Li
Romilda Vane
Padma Patil
Parvati Patil
Mirabel Garlick
AI The Somnium Files
Kaname Date
Aiba
Shizure Kuranushi/Boss
Mizuki Okiura
Iris Sagan
Amame Doi
Phoenix Wright
Phoenix Wright
Mia Fey
Maya Fey
Pearl Fey
Trucy Wright
Ema Skye
Franziska von Karma
Athena Cykes
Lana Skye
The Great Ace Attorney Chronicles
Ryunosuke Naruhodo
Susato Mikotoba
Iris Wilson
Nikolina Pavlova
Gina Lestrade
Percy Jackson
Percy Jackson
Hazel Levesque
Piper McLean
Annabeth Chase
Reyna Ramirez-Arellano
Thalia Grace
Zoe Nightshade
Clarisse La Rue
Rachel Elizabeth Dare
Silena Beauregard
Sally Jackson
Bianca di Angelo
Calypso
Athena
Artemis
Aphrodite
Hera
Demeter
Hestia
Hecate
Persephone
Scooby-Doo
Norville ‘Shaggy’ Rogers
Daphne Blake
Velma Dinkley
Thorn
Luna
Dusk
Tanis The Mummy
Sibella Dracula
Phantasma
RWBY
Jaune Arc
Ruby Rose
Weiss Schnee
Blake Belladonna
Yang Xiao-Long
Pyrrha Nikos
Nora Valkyrie
Coco Adel
Velvet Scarlatina
Glynda Goodwitch
Cinder Fall
Neopolitan
Emerald Sustrai
Ilia Amitola
Winter Schnee
Willow Schnee
Kali Belladonna
Summer Rose
Raven Branwen
Salem
Penny Polendina
Neon Katt
Saphron Cotta-Arc
Terra Cotta-Arc
Street Fighter
Chun-Li
Cammy White
Rainbow Mika
Mortal Kombat
Johnny Cage
Cassie Cage
Kitana
Mileena
Tanya
Jade
Sindel
Skarlet
Jacqui Briggs
Li Mei
Cetrion
Sareena
Fairy Tale
Erza Scarlet
Lucy Heartfilia
Brandish U
Konosuba
Wiz
Aqua
Megumin
Darkness
Yunyun
Avatar The Last Airbender
Katara
Toph Beifong
Azula
Ty Lee
Danny Phantom
Ember Mclain
Dani Phantom
Sam Manson
Jazz Fenton
Madeline Fenton
Desiree
Johnny Test
Johnny Test
Susan Test
Mary Test
Sissy Blakely
Lila Test
DC Comics
Bruce Wayne/Batman
Harleen Quinzel/Harley Quinn
Pamela Isley/Poison Ivy
Thalia al Ghul
Zatanna Zatara/Zatanna
Barbara Ann Minerva/Cheetah
Diana Prince/Wonder Woman
Teen Titans
Richard ‘Dick’ Grayson/Robin/Nightwing
Rachel Roth/Raven
Komand’r/Blackfire
Tara Strong/Terra
Jynx
Arrowverse
Oliver Queen/Green Arrow
Barry Allen/The Flash
Nyssa al Ghul
Sara Lance/White Canary
Laurel Lance/Black Canary
Thea Queen/Speedy
Shado Fei
Caitlin Snow/Killer Frost
Kara Zor-El/Supergirl
Marvel Comics/MCU
Peter Quill/Star-Lord
Peter Parker/Spider-Man
Leopold ‘Leo’ Fitz
Steve Rogers/Captain America
Jennifer Walters/She-Hulk
Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow
Jean Grey
Emma Frost
Mary Jane Watson
Gwen Stacy
Gamora
Mantis
Susan Storm/The Invisible Woman
Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch
Elektra
Kamala Khan/Mrs. Marvel
Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel
Felicia Hardy
Kitty Pryde
X-23
Mystique
Ava Ayala/White Tiger
Lady Sif
Daisy Johnson/Quake
Jemma Simmons
Melinda May
Genshin Impact
Aether
Lumine
Amber
Kamisato Ayaka
Barbara
Jean
Beidou
Ningguang
Collei
Diona
Klee
Qiqi
Paimon
Eula
Rosaria
Fischl
Mona
Ganyu
Keqing
Yoimiya
Raiden Shogun
Kujou Sara
Yae Miko
Hu Tao
Sangonomiya Kokomi
La Signora
Lisa
Noelle
Shenhe
Sucrose
Xiangling
Yelan
Code Geass
Lelouch Lamperouge/Lelouch vi Britannia
C.C.
Cornelia li Britannia
Euphemia li Britannia
Nunnally vi Britannia
Kallen Kouzuki
Villetta Nu
Kaguya Sumeragi
Shirley Fenette
Milly Ashford
Nina Einstein
Cecile Croomy
Infinite Stratos
Ichika Orimura
Chifuyu Orimura
Madoka Orimura
Cecilia Alcott
Laura Bodewig
Lingyin Huang/Rin
Charlotte Dunois
Houki Shinonono
Tabane Shinonono
Tatenashi Sarashiki
Kanzashi Sarashiki
Maya Yamada
Guilty Crown
Shu Ouma
Inori Yuzuriha
Hare Menjou
Haruka Ouma
Mana Ouma
Tsugumi
Ayase Shinomiya
Durarara!!
Mikado Ryuugamine
Celty Sturluson
Anri Sonohara
Super Mario Bros/Super Crown
Luigi
Bowsette
Booette
Rosalina
Princess Peach
Princess Daisy
Shy Gal
Undertale
Frisk
Chara
Toriel
Undyne
Muffet
Temmie
Five Nights At Freddy’s
Toy Chica
Roxanne Wolf
Glamrock Chica
Vanessa
Vanny
Every Male Animatronic As A Female
Kingdom Hearts/Disney
Sora
Kairi
Aqua
Xion
Larxene
Namine
Mulan
Elsa
Go Go Tomago
Belle
Cinderella
Alice
Snow White
Rapunzel
Helen Parr/Elastigirl
Violet Parr
Mirage
Judy Hopps
Your Turn To Die
Sara Chidoun
Maple
Tia Safalin
Reko Yabusame
Kanna Kizuchi
Huniepop
Tiffany Maye
Audrey Belrose
Kyu Sugardust
Kyanna Delrio
Celeste Luvendass
Nekopara
Chocola
Vanilla
Coconut
Azuki
Maple
Cinnamon
Spartacus
Spartacus
Ilithyia
Mira
Persona Series
Yu Narukami
Akira Kurusu/Joker
Chie Satonaka
Yukiko Amagi
Naoto Shirogane
Rise Kujikawa
Margaret
Marie
Ann Takamaki
Shiho Suzui
Makoto Niijima
Haru Okumura
Futaba Sakura
Kasumi Yoshizawa
Sae Niijima
Tae Takemi
Sadayo Kawakami
Pixie
Angel
Succubus
Silky
Apsaras
Cybele
Yaksini
Ishtar
Leanan Sidhe
Clotho
Lachesis
Atropos
Hua Po
Lilim
Maria
Pokemon Series
Hypno
Rosa
Elesa
Hilda
May
Dawn
Jessie
Lillie
Lusamine
Bea
Serena
Misty
Officer Jenny
Nurse Joy
Nessa
Cynthia
Flannery
Marnie
Lorelai
Mallow
Serena
Sonia
Akari
Mai
Arezu
Irida
Palina
Magma Admin Courtney
Nemona
Iono
Tulip
Professor Sada
Professor Juniper
Rika
Dendra
Carmine
Doki Doki Literature Club
Monika
Yuri
Sayori
Natsuki
Overwatch
Hana Song/D.VA
Amelie Lecroux/Widowmaker
Ana Amari/Ana
Angela Ziegler/Mercy
Lena Oxton/Tracer
Olivia Colomar/Sombra
Fareeha Amari/Pharah
Elizabeth Caledonia Ashe/Ashe
Brigitte Lindholm/Brigitte
Echo
Mei-Ling Zhou/Mei
Kiriko Komori/Kiriko
Illari Quispe Ruiz/Illari
Zero Escape
Sigma Klim
Phi
Alice
Clover Field
Mira
Luna
Hazuki Kashiwabara/Lotus
Akane Kurashiki
Resident Evil
Ethan Winters
Leon Scott Kennedy
Mia Winters
Claire Redfield
Jill Valentine
Sherry Birkin
Ada Wong
Rebecca Chambers
Sheeva Alomar
Bela Dimitrescu
Ashley Graham
Eveline
Dragon Ball Z
Broly
Android 18
Android 21
Cheelai
Bulma
Chi-Chi
Towa
Vados
Kusu
Marcarita
Bioshock Infinite
Booker Dewitt
Elizabeth Comstock
Helltaker
Modeus
Lucifer
Cerberus
Judgement
Azazel
Malina
Pandemonica
Justice
Beelzebub
Zdrada
Kim Possible
Ron Stoppable
Bonnie Rockwaller
Shego
Kim Possible
Monster High
Draculaura
Clawdeen Wolf
Cleo de Nile
Lagoona Blue
Toralei Stripe
Abbey Bominable
Venus McFlytrap
Spectra Vondergeist
Final Fantasy
Tifa Lockhart
Aerith Gainsborough
Yuffie Kisaragi
Jessie Rasberry
Stardew Valley
Haley
Emily
Abigail
Leah
Maru
Robin
Jodi
Caroline
Animal Crossing
Isabella
Ankha
Fauna
Judie
Diana
Infamous Second Son
Delsin Rowe
Abigail ‘Fetch’ Walker
Saints Row
The Boss
Shaundi
Kinzie Kensington
Asha Odekar
KiKi DeWynter
Viola DeWynter
Supernatural
Sam Winchester
Ruby
Lilith
Jo Harvelle
Ellen Harvelle
Ava Wilson
Bela Talbot
Sarah Blake
LOTR’s Shadow Of War
Talion
Shelob
Idril
Adventure Time
Marceline The Vampire Queen
Flame Princess
Ice Queen
Scream TV
Noah Foster
Riley Marra
Brooke Maddox
Piper Shaw
Dishonoured
Corvo Attano
Emily Kaldwin
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Xander Harris
Buffy Summers
Dawn Summers
Willow Rosenberg
Cordelia Chase
Jenny Calendar
Amy Madison
Drusilla
Faith Lehane
Tara Maclay
Darla
Until Dawn
Chris Hartley
Matt Taylor
Emily Davis
Jessica Riley
Samantha Griddings
Hannah Washington
Beth Washington
Corpse Party
Ayumi Shinozaki
Seiko Shinohara
Naomi Nakashima
Yui Shishido
Date A Live
Kurumi Tokisaki
Tohka Yatogami
Yoshino Himekawa
Gravity Falls
Dipper Pines
Pacifica Northwest
Tambry
Wendy Corduroy
Total Drama Island
Gwen
Lindsay
Heather
Bridgette
Courtney
Chuck
Charles ‘Chuck’ Bartowski
Ellie Bartowski
Sarah Walker
Carina Miller
Lou Palone
Anna Wu
Alex McHugh
Skyrim
Serana
Lydia
Aela
Beautiful Creatures
Ethan Wate
Lena Duchannes
Ridley Duchannes
Olivia ‘Liv’ Durand
Jurassic Park
Alan Grant
Zach Mitchell
Owen Grady
Ellie Sattler
Lex Murphy
Claire Dearing
Zara Young
Telltale’s The Walking Dead
Lee Everett
Javier Garcia
Clementine
Carley
Lily
Violet
Eleanor
Kate
iCarly/Victorious
Freddie Benson
Carly Shay
Sam Puckett
Jade West
Tori Vega
Trina Vega
Cat Valentine
Alice In Borderland
Ryouhei Arisu
Hikari Kuina
Rizuna An
Yuzuha Usagi
Asahi Kujō
Saori Shibuki
Elden Ring/Souls Series
Melina
Ranni
Sellen
The Fire Keeper
Lies Of P
Pinocchio
Sophia
Eugenie
Laxasia
Belle
Red Fox
Youngest Of The Black Rabbit Brotherhood
Mascots
Wendy’s Mascot
Starbucks Girl
Samsung Sam
Miscellaneous
Wednesday Addams (The Addams Family)
Lola Bunny (Looney Tunes)
Nezuko Kamado (Demon Slayer)
Chika Fujiwara (Kaguya-Sama: Love Is War)
Hinata Hyuga (Naruto)
Akeno Himejima (High School DxD)
Rin Tohsaka (Fate/Stay Night)
Hestia (Is It Wrong To Try To Pick Up Girls In A Dungeon)
Jessica Rabbit (Who Framed Roger Rabbit?)
Lara Croft (Tomb Raider)
Samus Aran (Metroid)
Ahsoka Tano (Star Wars)
Juliet Starling (Lollipop Chainsaw)
Morrigan Aensland (Darkstalkers)
Kitty Katswell (Tuff Puppy)
Palutena (Kid Icarus)
Faith Seed (Far Cry 5)
Marge Simpson (The Simpsons)
Lois Griffin (Family Guy)
Vanessa Doofenshmirtz (Phineas & Ferb)
Ciri (The Witcher)
Quiet (Metal Gear Solid)
Loona (Helluva Boss)
Tigress (Kung Fu Panda)
Frankie Foster (Foster’s Home For Imaginary Friends)
Super Sonico (Nitroplus)
Faith Connors (Mirror’s Edge)
Mavis Dracula (Hotel Transylvania)
2B (Nier Automata)
Alice Angel (Bendy And The Ink Machine)
Piper Wright (Fallout 4)
Saeko Busujima (Highschool Of The Dead)
Komi Shouko (Komi Can’t Communicate)
Rem (Re:Zero)
Raphtalia (Rising Of The Shield Hero)
Velvet Crowe (Tales Of Berseria)
Smurfette (The Smurfs)
Lady Love Dies (Paradise Killer)
Tatsumaki (One Punch Man)
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in addition -
dyllón burnside // da’vinchii // javicia leslie // trevor bell // sonia barbie // vince staples // tyler lepley // teyana taylor // jacob latimore // angelica ross // gail bean // lil nas x // zander904 // vic mensa // kofi siriboe // halle bailey // melvin holland jr
PLOT:
12/21/2021 // 12:00AM // Winter Solstice
𝙰𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝙳𝙽𝙰 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚊. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚢𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜, 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚑.
𝙸𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝐍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝐈𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝐆𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝐆𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝐀𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝐒𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍.
jcink. // taken fcs. // discord.
@vergerp is an 18+ original, jcink premium, semi-directive plot rp intended to celebrate and unite black roleplayers who enjoy adding supernatural elements to a story, tinkering with magic and messing with fire. Look forward to fun drama, good character development and a plot that never stops evolving.
#urban rp#urban fantasy rp#urban rpg#urban gay rp#urban jcink rp#urban roleplay#superpower rp#rooting for everybody BLACK
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Sdr2 Character songs based off 10 seconds of contemplation Part 2
Mind you, it's based completely off vibes
[Part 1]
[Mikan, Mahiru, Hiyoko, Sonia, Gundham, Kazuichi, Imposter, Teruteru]
Mikan - veil fire force ending 1
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Mahiru - spy x family ending 1
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Hiyoko - U from Belle
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Sonia - edge of dawn fire emblem three houses
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Gundham - unravel Tokyo ghoul
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Kazuichi - noragami opening 2
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Imposter - dororo opening
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Teruteru - jjba ending pt.5
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#danganronpa#sdr2#mikan tsumiki#mahiru koizumi#hiyoko saionji#sonia nevermind#gundham tanaka#kazuichi soda#shsl imposter#teruteru hanamura#music
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Flufftober Day 21: Black Cat
Reader x Piers [Pokemon]
"And you're sure about this?" Piers flinched a little as you raised your hand level for eye liner, "Cause a little extra black eyeliner doesn't seem like a good idea to me."
"Relax, I can't get the lines straight with you flinching like that."
Piers let out a sigh. Somehow Leon and Sonia had talked him into doing a concert in Hammerlocke Staduim for Halloween. And you were insisting on a black cat costume for it. For which he was trying to be still enough so you could show him what you were thinking. And he could make requests for it to be more his style.
He couldn't deny how cold the makeup was on his nose. Piers didn't think it would matter if such a small dot would even be visible. Then again, they were likely to want to have cameras everywhere to project the performance.
"And... Done!" You held up the mirror, "What do you think?"
Piers blinked at his reflection. It wasn't half bad, considering you weren't exactly confident with makeup in the first place. But, if you could repeat this the night of...
He turned to see you holding other pieces of costume. Gloves, a black tail, a headband with little black ears, and an extra bell for his choker. Why did he agree to this??
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#0 mlb x sdr2 crossover
words: 758
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( Hajime pov )
'Finally, after months of begging, I transferred to Chiaki's school... now that i think about it... do i even know anyone else there-? I guess it doesn't really matter, Chiaki likes them so they're probably not that bad'
I keep walking, class is almost starting and I DO NOT want to be late. As I arrive at the stairs I see someone walking down. They were wearing black pants, a white t-shirt and a weird green jacket. Starting to climb up I position myself parallel to him, I don't want to run into anyone on my first day.
That somehow doesn't work because he comes crashing into me a few seconds later.
"What the hell-!" I said as I noticed we rolled all the way down the stairs.
"Just my luck...." I hear him whisper "I'm so sorry, scum like me shouldn't have gotten in your way" he sits up.
"Urg, it's fine. Just how did you fall on top of me, these stairs aren't that narrow."
"Ah, yes, sorry. I tripped, I have no idea how I dragged you with me, but that's my typical luck." He gives me a little smile, it's weirdly calming. Still, I probably shouldn't get too involved with him, and we're probably not even in the same class.
"Oh..." - 'I should get up, why is he still on top of me-?' - "Hey can you... you know" I say using my head to point at our situation.
"Ah- yes, I'm so sorry." He rolls to the side and stands up. I finally get the chance to sit up, but before I properly do so he offers his hand. I take it and stand up, but before I begin walking he starts speaking.
"I noticed I haven't seen you around here, are you new?"
"Ah, yeah. Just transferred here." I say while superficially cleaning the areas that made contact with the ground.
"Then, nice to meet you, I'm Nagito Komaeda. Welcome to Collège Françoise Dupont." He smiled brightly.
"Pleasure to meet you, i'm...-" the bell rings - Nononononono, i'm not gonna start my year being late, seems like the teacher isn't in class yet, if i rush... maybe...' - "...Really late- argh- shit shit shit" i start running at full speed to the classroom.
Luckily when I arrived the teacher wasn't there yet and I saw an open seat next to Chiaki. - 'This was a surprise, did she know? Did she save me a seat, is someone missing or maybe i'm just lucky...?'
Either way I walk towards her.
"Surprise" I say as I walk toward her.
"Hajime-? You transferred here?"
"Yup, I somehow convinced my parents. Which reminds me, is this seat taken?"
"Ah, no- " she yawns, "seats change every year and no one wants to sit here because normally there's this one boy who'll sit in front of you. Only four people talk to him: Ibuki, Kazuichi and Fuyuhiko. He and Sonia talk sometimes."
"Oh, I see" I sit next to Chiaki and slide my bag to my side.
( Nagito pov )
The plain yet beautiful boy went away in a second. I wonder if I had hit my head hard enough when falling that I imagined the whole thing.
'No, he reminds me of someone... he also, never gave me his name... Nevermind that, i should fill my bottle and go back to class'.
As I walk I can't shake the feeling that I've seen him before. 'doesn't matter, if i know him i'll remember eventually.'
The bottle slowly fills up, I see Miss Bustier heading upstairs.
I speed up trying to catch up to her.
"Good morning miss Bustier".
"Oh, good morning Nagito, nice seeing you stayed for another year."
I let out a little laugh - "You're probably the only one who feels like that, but thank you, tra-" - 'she doesn't like it when i make self-deprecating comments... i shouldn’t make her uncomfortable' - "...Thank you".
She smiles.
She opens the door and lets me in first. I give a little nod to thank her and go in, automatically heading towards "my" seat next to Fuyuhiko.
I look up and the boy from earlier is there. He's talking to Chiaki.
'Oh, so he's Chaiki's friend. No wonder I remembered seeing him somewhere'.
I sit and turn around.
"Hey Chiaki"
"Oh, hey Nagito." she says while yawning. - "This is Hajime, I've told you about him."
"Ah- sorry about earlier, I was worried I'd be late and ruin Chiaki's surprise. I should introduce myself properly. I'm Hajime Hinata. It's a pleasure to meet you."
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chp. 0 > chp. 1 pt 1 > chp. 1 pt 2 > chp. 1 pt 3
#komahina#sdr2#danganronpa 2#komaeda nagito#hajime hinata#chiaki nanami#miraculous ladybug crossover#sdr2 crossover#fluff#angst#hurt/comfort#fanfic#ao3#crossposted on ao3
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Friday I’m In Love
Fandom: IT (2017)
Pairing(s): Reddie (Richie Tozier x Eddie Kaspbrak)
Characters: (Major) Richie Tozier and Eddie Kaspbrak (Minor) Maggie Tozier, Wentworth Tozier, and Sonia Kaspbrak, (Mentioned) a couple of the other Losers
Rating: T (M if language and violence offends you but nothing sexual)
Description: Richie and Eddie have a pretty shit week (Reddie songfic to “Friday, I’m in Love” by The Cure) (Aged-up to high school)
Author’s Note: This is the REVISED version of Friday, I’m In love. Lyrics from The Cure’s “Friday, I’m in Love”
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Richie had always hated Mondays. They only meant another week of school he’d have to find some way to survive through. A Junior in high school at the age of 17, he was desperate to get through his last couple of years of required education and do… well, something more interesting than Algebra II, that was for fucking sure.
Waking up that Monday, the fall of 1992, Richie clambered out of bed in a bit of a blur. Searching for his glasses, he finally found them and shoved them onto his face, tripping around his bedroom. He’d hit snooze on the alarm clock one too many times again and was running a tad late.
In his hurry and because he still hadn’t fully grown into his gangly limbs, Richie tripped over one of his bright red Chuck Taylors and groaned from the floor after he when sprawling.
“Dammit, Richard! Keep it down! I’m trying to sleep!” He heard his mother scream from down the hallway.
Rolling his eyes, he sat up and rubbed the place where his shoulder had collided with his dresser on the way down. Unable to keep his notorious mouth shut, he called back, “Sorry, Mother Dearest! Silly me, I fell and almost killed myself! Inconsiderate, I know!”
There was a pause and then his father’s voice, “Richard, stop being a fucking idiot and get ready for school!”
Nodding to himself and running a hand down his face, Richie forced himself to his feet, muttering, “Yeah, stop being a fucking idiot, Richard.”
He made his way quickly to the dresser he’d nearly killed himself on a second ago and scrambled to find some articles of clean clothing. He really should do more laundry… Fuck all knows, Maggie Tozier couldn’t be bothered with making sure her kid had anything decent to wear.
Richie pulled on a white t-shirt featuring The Cure and some black ripped jeans, tugging on his old, favorite matching hoodie, zipping up the hole-ridden thing. He smiled a little, just imagine what his best friend would say when he saw him adorning the same hoodie once again.
A disaster, That’s what Eds had called it last time he’d seen it on Richie. You’re wearing a fucking disaster, Richie.
A grin still on his lips, Richie quickly made his way downstairs only to meet his father in the kitchen where he’d intended to quickly make some toast for the road. He tried to spin on his heel to avoid the man but was immediately called back.
Sighing, he turned around, “What can I do for you, Daddy-o?”
“Don’t be a smartass,” Wentworth barked, making Richie flinch involuntarily and immediately flush in embarrassment for doing so. “I need you to actually be home tonight. Be responsible for once, you know? Your mother’s sick—“
Richie snorted and was smacked hard in the ear by his glaring father.
“Sorry.” The boy mumbled half-heartedly.
Wentworth continued, “Your mother’s sick and someone needs to look after her.”
Yeah, someone needs to…just not you, right, Dad?
Richie forced his eyes to stay on his father and not roll back in his head. His ear still stung from being hit a second ago, he wasn’t jonesing for a repeat.
“So, you get your dumbass back here the second that goddamn bell rings. You understand, Richie?”
Richie nodded, a beat later feeling his father’s hand collide with the side of his face once again.
“I said, you understand, dumbass?”
Gritting his teeth, Richie growled out, “I understand.”
Yeah, Richie hated Mondays.
Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too
Eddie sighed and looked worriedly at his wristwatch before glancing at the classroom door once again. It was halfway through the third period on Tuesday and the seat beside him was still empty.
After his best friend had canceled his plans to meet the rest of the Losers at the Aladdin movie theater and then traded his shift at the arcade with one of his co-workers, Eddie had been left understandably confused. Richie was a sucker for classic movies and he loved his job, which was pretty shocking coming from the boy who hated basically any kind of physical labor.
Well, he had started off confused, now he was just plain worried.
Richie hated school, everyone knew that, but he didn’t actually skip too often. It always got back to his parents and Eddie knew Richie’s father wasn’t too forgiving about such offenses. So, no way Richie was skipping. And he’d seemed fine just the day before… Eddie practically had a built-in radar for knowing when someone was getting sick and Richie hadn’t been. He wasn’t missing because of illness.
Eddie was running out of ideas as to why on earth Richie wasn’t sitting next to him in boring ass Chemistry, cracking stupid jokes about how they must be electrons and protons because they were so attracted to each other. Eddie always rolled his eyes at those stupid jokes, never admitting how they really made his heart race, but now he found himself longing to just hear the Trashmouth’s infuriating voice.
Who was he even kidding? Richie’s voice wasn’t infuriating… It was probably one of Eddie’s favorite sounds in the whole world. And he missed it. He missed Richie.
Sighing again, Eddie glanced at the classroom door once more before returning to his notes.
After school Wednesday, when Richie had missed school once again, Eddie drove slowly, almost hesitantly, to the Tozier household. He pulled up to the curb and drummed his fingers against his squeaky-clean steering wheel and looked at the house with apprehension.
Eddie hated going to the Tozier’s.
He hated how sweet, kind, and normal Maggie and Wentworth always acted while he was around, when he’d seen for himself all the damaged the couple could do. He’d seen the frequent bruises, the occasional tears, and the more common than anything else fists slamming against walls and doors.
How dare they look Eddie in eye and pretend they were decent, even good, parents? How dare they when Eddie was the one Richie most often turned to whenever his parents told him to ‘fuck off for a bit’?
Biting his lip, Eddie forced himself out of the car and approached the faded blue front door, paint crumbling away from years of being overlooked. Raising his fist and internally scolding himself for his throat attempting to close, Eddie knocked on the door.
You don’t need your inhaler. You fucking know you don’t need your inhaler. You haven’t for years. Stop being a fucking baby, Kaspbrak. He chanted over and over in his head as he looked down at his white Keds and waited.
Shifting from foot to foot, he glanced around, noted the cars parked in the driveway and knocked again.
After a beat, the door was thrown open and revealed a rough looking Maggie Tozier. Richie looked shockingly unlike her; where she was straight blonde, her son was messy and jet black, as her eyes reflected dull, pale blue irises, her son’s were warm and brown and Eddie’s favorite color probably ever.
Most of all, though, she looked hungover.
She leaned against the frame of the front door and squinted into the bright light of the late afternoon, taking a moment to focus on Eddie’s face. “Ed- Eddie! Right?”
“Uh, yeah,” Eddie muttered, eyebrows drawing together. She had known the boy since he was 5… Twelve fucking years ago. The alcohol must have still been screwing with her head. “I was just wondering if Richie was home? I was, um, just worried since I haven’t seen him at school.”
“Richie?” Maggie echoed, her expression blank for a second before she blinked and smiled, “Richard! Richie! My little boy…”
Your what? Eddie wanted to bark, clenching his fist.
He didn’t think a mother got to call her son that anymore once she’d also told him straight to his face that she wished he’d never been born and that she’d had a daughter instead.
Maggie licked her lips and glanced back into the house before looking back at Eddie, “He can’t play right now.”
“We’re 17,” Eddie noted before he could stop himself, eyebrows knitting together, “We don’t really ‘play’ together anymore, but that’s not the point. I just need — I wanted to see him…” He trailed off, cheeks flushing as he heard how his own words sounded.
Too clingy, too needy, too much more than friendly.
Maggie’s eyes narrowed for a moment and Eddie was absolutely sure she had heard it too. He wanted to pull the words back in, rephrase himself, not risk his stupid slip-up causing more trouble for Richie.
When Richie’s mother spoke next, her tone was cold, “He can’t come to the door.”
And then she slammed that pale blue door in Eddie’s face, not giving him time to try and articulate himself again.
Eddie’s stomach twisted painfully and he felt sick as his chest began to ache. It wasn’t the ache of his panic attacks that he’d thought for so long were asthma; no, it was something else entirely. An ache like a wound, like a punch to his lungs.
No, not his lungs… maybe to his heart? An ache like someone had gripped it and was squeezing too tightly.
Numbly, with the world around him appearing only in varying shades of grey, Eddie Kaspbrak walked back to his car and begrudgingly drove away, feeling a little like he was leaving a part of himself behind in the Tozier household.
Thursday I don't care about you
Richie slammed his locker shut so hard on Thursday morning, several heads in the hallway whirled around to give him perplexed looks. His knuckles turned white as he clutched his economics textbook in one hand and balled a fist in his hoodie pocket in the other. Yup, back in the disaster of a hoodie and he couldn’t give a fuck.
Hearing familiar footfalls approaching him hurriedly from behind, Richie squeezed his eyes shut and prayed to a God he didn’t believe in that Eddie and his spotless Keds would just go away.
Richie couldn’t do it today. Not that Thursday.
He wasn’t so lucky, though, as a small hand grabbed at his arm. He could feel the familiar cold fingers of poor circulation through the holes in the sleeves of the black hoodie, his gray Queen t-shirt doing him no favors to prevent the physical contact.
Richie considered jerking his arm away and walking on, but this was Eddie, he just couldn’t bring himself to do it.
So, instead, he stopped, waiting for the smaller boy to round on him.
“What the hell, Richie? Where have you—“ Eddie stopped dead, taking in Richie’s appearance in full. He paled and Richie bit down hard on his lip, sighing as he looked off to the side. “Wh-what happened to you?”
Eddie, without thinking, reached up and traced his fingers gently over the bruised skin under Richie’s right eye, down to the split lip on the opposite side. Even though the other boy barely touched him, Richie still cringed away and took a step back while forcing a lazy, bored smile.
“Nothing, Eds. Don’t have a fucking panic attack.” It was a low blow and Richie knew it but he really hadn’t wanted to deal with Eddie in the first place so…
“Nothing?” Eddie barked, incredulously, for once ignoring the nickname that had rolled off Richie’s tongue without a second thought.
Richie shrugged and nodded, only pissing his best friend off more.
“You missing school for days, being unable to even come to the door to talk to me yesterday, and now showing up with a black eye and split lip?! And that’s just nothing?!”
Richie scowled at the linoleum floor before leveling his gaze with Eddie’s, eyes still cold. “Yeah, I fucking guess so.”
“You guess so?!” Eddie howled, turning more heads in the hallway. Richie looked around and shuffled in place for a moment, for once being the one to wish for silence. “Richie, tell me what happened? Was it—“ He cut himself off but his look said it all.
Was it your Dad?
Richie groaned, looking toward the ceiling in exasperation. He just wanted the conversation to be over. He didn’t want to fucking talk about it. He never wanted to talk about it and Eddie was always pushing, picking, asking for more than Richie ever wanted to give.
And maybe any other day, any other Thursday, Richie would have given his best friend what he wanted. But not that fucking Thursday.
Harshly, Richie pushed past the smaller boy, knocking him a bit to the side. “Stop being a fucking drama queen, Eddie. I have class.”
The Trashmouth could feel Eddie’s eyes on him all the way until he rounded to corner but he didn’t look back. He didn’t have to to know what he’d see; Eddie looking confused, angry, and hurt. He didn’t want to see that… and not that he really cared, but he did have class.
Richie told himself that he cared even less about Eddie’s nagging and micromanaging and nitpicking. In fact, he even didn’t care about Eddie Kaspbrak’s opinion. If he did and he did so too much, he knew it would just end in him getting smacked around some more.
He could still hear his mother’s disgusted tone from last night, could hear the echo of his father’s taunts as the man laid into him once again, even more aggressive and angry than ever before.
It started as soon as his Mom had closed to door in Eddie’s face...
Maggie turned on her heel, glaring when she found her son watching the interaction from the kitchen doorway. She narrowed her eyes at him.
Raising her voice in a squeaky attempt to mock Eddie, she said, “‘I just need to see him!’,” She dropped back into her usual harsh tone, “You know your little friend’s a fairy, right?”
Richie did actually. Eddie’d been out to the Losers’ since they were Freshman, still, he didn’t appreciate his mother’s cruel moniker for his best friend. His jaw clenched and he rolled his eyes, “So what if he is?”
“So what?“ Maggie shook her head, crossing the hallway until she was right in Richie’s personal space with a look of utter revulsion. “So what, Richard? So, you shouldn’t be keeping company with the likes of him. You might catch it.”
“Catch it?” Richie echoed, looking at his mother like she’d grown a second head. “You can’t fucking catch queer, Mom. If Eddie is then he was fucking born that way. It’s not a damn disease, just how some people are.”
“You sayin’ it’s how you are?” His mother hissed, glaring at him suspiciously.
Richie shifted under her gaze and knew full well that was the wrong thing to do. He wasn’t gay, he knew he wasn’t. He just happened to like boys about as much as he liked girls… Bisexual was what Bev had told him was the new, modern term for it.
But Maggie Tozier would never understand that. She wouldn’t even try because she didn’t care enough about him to see things from his side. She hadn’t in a long time.
Richie knew he had to say something, heart pounding his ears and clenched fists sweating, “No.”
“You sure? Because you seem awfully protective of your little fairy friend.” Maggie asked, eyes still narrowed.
“Because he’s my fucking best friend, Mom. You know that.” He shrugged, trying to seem nonchalant. “I’ve known him since I was still eating sand on the playground.”
Maggie stared at him for a long time and even though Richie was now much taller than his mother, he still felt like a scolded child under her withering gaze. He wondered if he’d ever get over that or if it was some instinct in him he’d never be able to kick just because she was the one who’d popped him out into the world.
“Wentworth!”
Richie’s heart dropped and he silently squeezed his eyes shut, cursing his mother. After a moment, he heard heavy footsteps thundering down the steps. If his heart had been pounding before, it now felt like it might beat right out of his chest.
“Goddammit, Maggie, what!? I have a job to do, you know? One I need if you’re going to keep drink us out of house and home!”
Richie opened his eyes as his father stepped into the kitchen, looking between his son and wife with a red, livid face. Well, that was just great, Daddy Dearest was already in a sour mood.
Maggie crossed her arms over her chest and kept her scrutiny focused solely on her boy, “Sonia’s boy came by, asking for this dumbass. You know, Went, the fairy? He was practically falling over himself, saying he just needed to see Richard, like he was in love with him or something.”
She spat the last bit like it was poison on her tongue and Richie’s face burned.
Eddie wasn’t in love with anyone, let alone Richie Tozier. He was just a decent human being, a good guy, and a great friend. Something Maggie obviously couldn’t fucking comprehend.
Still, she ranted on, her words growing more and more disgusting in Richie’s ears with every syllable, “And you know what I think, Went? I think Richard here might be just as queer as that little sicko.”
He hated her. Fuck the fact that she was his mother, that she’d given him life or fucking whatever. He hated her more than anything in the world in that moment.
Little sicko? Eddie wasn’t sick. He was wonderful. He was the best of humanity and he didn’t deserve judgment from scum the likes of Maggie Tozier.
Before his trashmouth could even voice any of these thoughts, his father was inches from his face, breathing down at him like an angry bull. Richie was ashamed of how his gut still twisted in fear. He was so tired of being afraid in his own fucking house, of his own fucking father.
Wentworth grounded out three short words, “That true, Richard?”
Some spark of either courage or idiocy ignited to life in Richie’s chest and without thinking, he shrugged and said, “Maybe it is.”
His ear rang as his father’s fist came up to clobber him there. Wentworth grabbed the collar of his son’s t-shirt, pulling him roughly forward so that the boy nearly tripped over his awkwardly long legs.
Richie swallowed, staring his father back down.
“What the fuck did you just say?”
“I said,” Richie answered slowly as if trying to explain something to a struggling toddler, “Maybe it is, as in maybe I am just as queer as Eddie.” He emphasized the name, sending his mother a look over his father’s shoulder.
She just glared back.
He looked back at his shaking father with a rebellious smirk on his lips, “Maybe I am gay.”
In the next moment, a fist connected hard with his smirking lips and he tasted blood. It might have been a busted tooth or just a busted lip, no way of knowing in that instant. Richie barely managed to cover his mouth and yelp in pain before his father hit him again, harder, in the eye.
He stumbled back, tripping over the legs of a kitchen table chair and falling back on to his ass. Looking up at his father with nothing but contempt, even as his eye swelled, he spat blood on to his mother’s favorite tile flooring and grinned. Blood coated his teeth, making him look manic and a little crazy but he didn’t care.
He was so fucking tired of being afraid. It felt good to not care for once.
It was short-lived, as all good things in life seemed to be. Except maybe Eddie Kaspbrak; he seemed pretty long term in the scheme of Richie’s existence.
Wentworth stepped forward in a flash and kicked Richie hard in the side, enough force to knock all the air from the boy’s lungs. Tears stung Richie’s eyes as he coughed and instinctually tried to crawl back, but it was no use. His father’s foot connected again and again and one more time with his ribcage before the man seemed to think he’d learned his lesson.
Leaving their son on the kitchen floor, Maggie and Wentworth went back to whatever the fuck they’d been doing previously as if nothing had happened. As if Maggie hadn’t hurtled insult after insult and Went hadn’t nearly broken his own child’s ribs.
Richie deserved it, after all, didn’t he? For being sick, for being a freak, a fairy. For actually giving a damn about another boy; a wonderful, god-sent boy who was one of the few people that made Richie feel like he even mattered at all.
Yeah, he deserved a good smacking around for that.
He was so fucking done with getting smacked around.
It's Friday, I'm in love
Eddie was stubborn. It was a trait so firmly built into his personality that at this point in his life, he’d stopped trying to deny it. He was stubborn, he just was and nothing was going to change that.
Not even Richie goddamn Tozier being a complete asshole to him.
Honestly, Richie was kind of always an asshole, but this was different.
Normally, the Trashmouth took things too far almost accidentally because he simply didn’t have a filter and when called out by his friends, he was as close to apologetic as he would ever be. He even actually said sorry out loud now and then these days, since they were a little older and just slightly more mature.
Normally, Richie didn’t actively try to be an asshole, he just was. Insanely, it was almost endearing to Eddie, something he found himself actually liking Richie even more, not inspire of, but because of.
Though, if Eddie was being completely honest with himself, he knew full well that all of Richie’s flaws and quirks were at the core of why he liked him so much to begin with. Maybe even more than liked him…
Definitely more than liked him, fuck him.
Friday rolled around and Eddie was more relieved to reach the end of the week than ever before.
Which was ironic since he actually liked school… well, maybe not school but he did like to learn and be educated. It sometimes felt like the only thing he just simply excelled at. He sucked at sports, having no hand-eye coordination, he couldn’t run worth a shit, still prone to panic attacks that showed up as fake asthma, but at least he could get top marks in all his classes, dammit.
But this week had been shit and he was definitely ready for it to be over.
Friday night, Eddie sat alone in his room while he tried to get a leg up on studying for his upcoming Pre-Calculus test in a week and a half. Africa by Toto played throughout the bedroom, probably too loud if his mother was asked but he didn’t really care. The music helped him concentrate, pushed through the muddled mess that was his over-analytical brain to get to the root of things.
He was humming along absentmindedly, nodding his head to the beat, when a tiny plink pulled him out of his mathematic stupor. Looking up from his notes, Eddie glanced around for the source of the noise. Seeing nothing, he reluctantly returned to his work.
Thunk.
Again, that noise, only harsher and louder this time. Eddie stood up, now sure it was coming from his window. Eyebrows knitting together, he slowly crossed his room, waiting for—
Thud.
This time, Eddie saw the rock hit the glass pane and jumped a bit. Goddammit, what dumbass was throwing fucking boulders at his window? It was going to bust if anything heavier got thrown at it.
The second he asked himself that question, he already knew the answer.
Quickly, Eddie rushed over and slid the damn thing open, sticking his head out in the chilly twilight air. Just as he’d known there would be, a disaster of a boy stood near the foundation of his house right underneath his window.
“Hey Eds,” Richie called up, a smile on his face that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Mind a little chit-chat?”
“Not like this, dipshit,” Eddie called back. He saw Richie’s shoulders slump and quickly added, “But if you get your ass up here, I wouldn’t mind.”
Richie looked back up, moving his neck so quickly Eddie couldn’t help but think about how the idiot had probably just given himself whiplash. He was smiling again and this time it actually made Eddie’s chest burn in that weirdly pleasant way that he both feared and craved.
As Richie began to climb up Sonia’s old trellis that never had flowers on it anymore, Eddie moved back into his room and looked around. Everything was in its place, as always, and Madonna’s Borderline had replaced the Toto. It would have to do since he didn’t exactly have time to change anything up.
He whirled around when he heard Richie clambering in through the window and bit down hard on his lip so as to not laugh when the other boy’s oversized foot caught on the sill, sending him sprawling across Eddie’s bedroom floor.
Giggling lightly, Eddie went to help pull Richie up only to let him fall back to the floor upon hearing his mother’s voice calling from down the hall.
“Eddie Bear? What was that thud? Are you okay?”
The boys stared at each other, wide-eyed, as Eddie pressed a finger to his lips and prayed that for once Richie Tozier could keep his fucking trap closed. Calling back, Eddie knew he sounded a little obvious, “I’m fine, Mommy!”
He cringed as Richie slapped a hand over his own mouth to muffle his laughter. Eddie flipped him off before continuing, “D-dropped a textbook, that’s all. Absolutely nothing else going on in here! I swear!”
Richie gave him a look that clearly said And I’m the one who can’t shut up?
Eddie ignored him and waited for his mother’s response.
“Okay, if you’re sure. You know I’m just in my room if you need me.” Sonia emphasized and Eddie pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance.
“Yeah, Mom, I know!”
There was the shuffle of footsteps and the creaking of Sonia Kaspbrak’s bedroom door before both boys let out sighs of relief.
Richie finally jumped up to his feet and reach out to pinch Eddie’s cheek, “You’re so damn cute when you try to lie, Eds.”
“Don’t call me that,” He mumbled, before shoving Richie’s hand away. Crossing his arms over his chest, he turned to his best friend as the other boy took a seat on his pristine bed. Raising his eyebrows, he said, “So, you wanted to talk?”
“Chit-chat,” Richie corrected, pointing into nothingness. Eddie rolled his eyes at the completely unnecessary clarification before raising his eyebrows at his friend, gesturing for him to get on with it.
Richie sighed and patted at the thighs of his jeans. Eddie noted he was bouncing one of his legs like he always did when he had too much pent up energy in his veins… so pretty much all the time. Richie never stopped moving, it was just another one of his many quirks.
“I—I’m sor—“ Richie’s voice cracked a little and he cringed, clearing his throat, “I’m such an asshole, aren’t I, Eds?”
Eddie shrugged, leaning back against his bookcase and taking in all of Richie. “I’m pretty used to it.”
Richie nodded, beginning to pick the sleeves of that god awful dark hoodie he always fucking wore.
Eddie groaned and moved forward to swat at his hands, “Stop! That thing’s enough of a disaster without you picking at the holes and making everything worse.”
The music changed again, temporarily drawing both of the boy’s attention. Richie quirked an eyebrow, “The Cure? Thought you hated rock?”
Eddie shrugged, “Some of the shit you play isn’t the worse…”
“Just not quite Cyndi Lauper, though, right?”
“Shut up, Tozier.”
Silence fell between them and after a few minutes of just listening to Friday, I’m in Love, Eddie sighed in annoyance, “Well, are you gonna talk, Trashmouth or—“
“You literally just told me to shut up!”
“When have you ever done what I told you to do?! So, spit it out or go home. I don’t really care either way since you’ve been a grade A dick to me lately…”
Richie groaned, “Yeah, I know I have. I just—“
He stopped and Eddie waited again. After another few seconds passed in silence before the hypochondriac threw his hands up, “Yup, you need to go. This is so fucking dumb. Just go home—“
“I can’t, okay?” Richie snapped, taking Eddie by surprise. A second later he repeated himself, voice quieter, “I can’t.”
Everything easily clicked into place in Eddie’s brain. Of course, Richie couldn’t go home, he thought while looking at the lingering bruise under his friend’s warm brown eye. If he went home, a black eye would probably seem like light punishment.
“Okay,” Was all Eddie said, slowly making his way back across the room to sit beside Richie on the bed.
Swallowing, he moved close enough for their shoulders to brush. An unspoken reminder that he was right there whenever Richie was ready for��� whatever he needed to be ready for.
Finally, after much more fiddling on Richie’s part and much more patience on Eddie’s, the former spoke up, “You’re pretty fucking smart, you know that, Eds?”
Eddie didn’t know exactly how to respond. Richie’s compliments always sounded like they were doubling as jokes but this time was different. There was a hesitance and uncertainty that even Eddie wasn’t familiar with from Richie Tozier.
Luckily Richie didn’t wait for the words he didn’t seem able to find, continuing on as he traced over his split lip, “You were right that it was him, my jackass of a father. He smacked me around a bit the other night.”
Eddie cringed and was thankful Richie wasn’t looking at him, as he knew how the boy hated anything that could be seen as pity. “Why would he do that?”
Richie looked off into the bedroom, looking over Eddie’s color-coded math notes still out on his desk, the boy’s out-of-date stereo set up that he wouldn’t upgrade no matter how many times Richie told him to, all the polos and oversized t-shirts hung up the closet nook. Being surrounded by all the Eddie made Richie finally begin to relax, the bouncing of his knee slowing just a little.
“He doesn’t seem to need a particular reason most days but…” The lanky teenage shrugged and rubbed the back of his neck, “Probably because I said that I might be gay?”
“You wh-what?!” Eddie exclaimed, jumping up and whirling on his friend, “But you’re — you know — not!”
“Debatable,” Richie countered, lazily.
“No, it’s fucking not!” Eddie said, incredulously.
Richie raised his finger to point at Eddie, “I think I’m a little gay, Eds. I think everyone knows already that I’m a little gay. I mean, yeah, I like chicks but I’m definitely into dick too.”
“That makes you bisexual, asshole. Not gay. I’m—“ Eddie stopped, eyes flickering to his bedroom door as he lowered his voice, thoughts going to his mother just down the hall. “I’m gay.”
“I know you are,” Richie said, eyebrows drawing together as he became suddenly thoughtful. “And there’s nothing wrong with that, Eds.”
Eddie was taken aback, glancing away from his best friend and shifting awkwardly, “Yeah, I — uh — know that, Richie.”
“Well, not everyone does.” The boy scowled at the ground. “Like my stupid fucking parents. They said dumb shit, Eds, and I just—“
“Couldn’t shut the fuck up?” Eddie finished.
Richie looked up at him, smirking, “You know me too well, Eddie Spaghetti.”
Eddie couldn’t even be bothered to scold him for the nickname, shrugging, “Comes with being friends twelve years, right?”
“Right,” Richie nodded, “Friends.”
There was something almost… bitter in Richie’s tone. No, maybe not bitter but certainly something else, something that felt important for Eddie to distinguish. His palms began to sweat and he swallowed, wiping them on his shorts.
He opened his mouth to try and say anything but nothing came.
Richie had already looked away, anyway…
“My mom called you a fairy, a sicko too, and it just—“ He huffed, forming a fist and biting his shaking knuckle. “I hated her so much right then because you’re not, Eddie! You’re not sick, you’re just you.”
“Really, Richie, your Mom calling me names isn’t worth you getting your ass handed to you by your Dad. I know I’m not sick. Maybe I didn’t always but I do now and you shouldn’t have…” Eddie trailed off, gesturing to his best friend’s battered face.
“The hell I shouldn’t have!” Richie jumped to his feet. “What else could I do? Let her talk about you like that? Like you were dirt? Like something is wrong with you?”
“I don’t know!” Eddie snapped, “Yeah, maybe, you should have just let her, Richie. Then you wouldn’t be hurt! I hate it when you’re—“
He slammed his mouth shut along with his eyes, counting to ten in his head.
Only Richie could get him this angry, this mixed up and scattered. Make him so flustered and worried that he almost said too much, said the words he wouldn’t be able to pull back. And then what would he do?
“Getting yourself hurt for me is fucking dumb.” Eddie finished, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Yeah, well, my Dad pretty clearly told me just how fucking dumb I am while he was beating the shit out of me, so…” Richie glowered. His eyes flickered to Eddie’s window. “Maybe I should just—“
“Don’t even think about it, Tozier. You wanted to talk — sorry, chit-chat — so you’re not leaving until we fucking chit chat, asshole.” Eddie snapped, stepping forward to shove a finger into Richie’s chest, “You didn’t climb through my window to complain about your shitty parents and you didn’t come to tell me you’re bi or whatever, so stop bitching and just say what you came to say!”
“I don’t know what that is!” Richie argued, his voice strained. “Okay? I don’t know! All I know is that I didn’t fucking want to go back to them and you,” He paused, faltered, and then pressed on, “You’re the first person I thought about going to.”
Eddie’s arms dropped to his sides as he looked up at Richie ‘Trashmouth’ Tozier, the boy who was never serious, who was never ever genuine, and still felt his breath catch in his throat. Not in a bad way like his panic attacks or asthma either but in a completely different way.
It made his lungs burn and for the first time, Eddie welcomed the feeling.
“You’re always the first person I think about, Eds,” Richie muttered, looking off the side and shaking his head, “It’s really fucking annoying, actually. I can barely pay attention to shit half the time anyway and then there’s always you just fucking up my focus even more. I fucking hate it, Eds.”
“D-don’t call me that, you know I hate it.”
The flustered words slipped out before Eddie could stop them and he instantly hated himself for them. Here, Richie was saying about the closest he’d ever say to what Eddie really wanted to hear and Eddie was complaining about a stupid goddamn nickname, again?
“I don’t think you do,” Richie said after a minute, looking back into Eddie’s dark eyes. “Just like I don’t actually hate thinking about you all the time, like how I don’t really hate it at all.”
Eddie said nothing for a long time before slowly nodding, “Maybe.”
Then he licked his lips and forced out the words he knew he owed Richie at this point. “I think about you all the time, too, just so you know. Worry about you, too. Way more than I probably should, considering you’re an asshole who spends most of his time practically begging for trouble. And I hate it, too, only I don’t really either.”
Richie stared at him and Eddie thought it was probably the longest time he’d seen the boy go without moving. Shuffling, Eddie squeezed his eyes shut again and finally uttered the words he knew he probably should have said a long time ago.
“I… like you, Richie.” He breathed out, like if he said it too loud everything in his world would crumble and fall apart.
It was quiet for so long that Eddie was forced to peek his eyes open, only to find Richie staring at him just like before. His heart sank and he felt like falling through the floor, through the Earth, and just disappearing for the rest of his goddamn life.
“You know what? Just— just forget it. I didn’t mean—“
Suddenly split lips were crashing against his and awkward, gangly limps were pulling him closer and it couldn’t have felt more right because nothing in all of Eddie’s life could even attempt to compare to this.
Instinctually, his own arms came up to snake around Richie’s neck to make their ridiculous height difference a bit less imposing. Maybe Richie felt the same way, maybe he didn’t but if this moment in time was all Eddie ever got of all the things he’d never dared to want, he thought maybe he’d be okay with that. He thought maybe he could live through that.
As quickly as the kiss had begun, it was over.
However, Richie didn’t move away. He remained exactly as close to Eddie as he’d been for the short-lived lip lock, his eyes still sealed shut. His breath was warm and smelled like dime store mints and nicotine, which was exactly what he had tasted like. It was surprisingly pleasant in Eddie’s opinion.
Eddie swallowed hard, only then realizing just how out of breath he was. Sounding a bit strangled, he began to panic once again, “It—it’s okay, you know if you don’t feel the same way. If this was just whatever this was then that’s okay.”
Richie’s finally opened his eyes and gave Eddie an incredulous look, “You fucking kidding me, Eds? You’re supposed to be the smart one! You think I’d make a move as fucking bold as kissing you if I didn’t fucking like you, too?!”
Eddie shrugged, face turning pink, “I don’t know! Everything’s a joke to you, so I thought maybe—“
“You’re not a joke to me,” Richie argued firmly. “You’re not.”
Numbly, the other boy nodded, “Yeah, I know that now. I’m sorry, I just never thought you could ever like me the way I like you.”
“Honestly, Eds?” Richie muttered, biting his lip like he was nervous. A nervous Richie Tozier became Eddie’s new favorite thing in that moment. “I think I more than like you, you know what I’m saying?”
Eddie nodded again, “Yeah, I think I more than like you, too.”
Richie smiled as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders and he nodded enthusiastically. “Well, that’s fucking great! Now, we can like make-out, like, all the time!”
“Oh my god,” Eddie muttered, shoving the other boy away, “Why do I even like you?”
“More than like me, Eds. You more than like—!”
This time it was Richie who was silenced with a kiss.
He definitely didn’t hate it.
It’s Friday, I’m in love
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𝙰𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚌𝚘𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚝𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝙳𝙽𝙰 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚊. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚢𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚘𝚖𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜, 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚑.
𝙸𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝐍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝐈𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝐆𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝐆𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝐀𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝐒𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚖 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍.
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2nd Most Submitted Ship: BlazAmy (26 overal submissions - 20 for general BlazAmy, 6 for specific versions)
3rd Most Submitted Ship: MetAmy and ShadAmy (tied with 23 overall submissions each)
BlazAmy has managed to pull it back. This will also be the last daily submission stats post before submissions close tomorrow night and we post the final tally. So get your ships submitted if you haven't already
As usual, here are the ships with only one or two submissions:
Amy (Black Rose)/Amy (Rusty Rose)/Amy (Thorn Rose) - 1
Amy (Modern)/Amy (Sonic Boom) - 1
Amy/Anton Veruca - 1
Amy/Aubrey (Omori) - 1
Amy/Bark - 2
Amy/Basil (Omori) - 1
Amy/Belle - 1
Amy/Blaze (IDW) - 2
Amy (Paladin)/Blaze (Percival) - 1
Amy/Blaze/Elise/Sally - 1
Amy/Blaze/Espio/Silver/Sonic - 1
Amy/Blaze/Sally - 1
Amy/Blaze/Sonic - 2
Amy/Blaze/Sticks - 1
Amy/Blaze/Tekno - 1
Amy/Brittany Miller (Alvin and the Chipmunks) - 1
Amy/Coral - 2
Amy/Dexter (imaginary boyfriend) - 1
Amy/E-102 Gamma - 2
Amy/Espio - 1
Amy/Espio/Silver - 1
Amy/Fiona - 2
Amy (Classic)/her hammer - 1
Amy/her love for destiny (tarot) - 1
Amy/Jewel/Tangle/Whisper - 1
Amy/Jewel/Surge - 2
Amy/Johnny Lightfoot - 1
Amy/Knuckles (General) - 1
Amy/Knuckles (Sonic Boom) - 1
Amy/Knuckles/Shadow/Sonic - 1
Amy/Knuckles/Sonic - 2
Amy/Lanolin - 1
Amy/Manic - 1
Amy/Maria - 2
Amy (Nimue)/Merlina - 1
Amy/Metal Sonic/Sonic - 2
Amy/Metal Sonic/Surge - 2
Amy/Mina - 2
Amy/Nicole/Sally - 1
Amy/Ricky - 1
Amy/Scourge - 1
Amy/Shadow (Archie) - 1
Amy (Black Rose)/Shadow - 1
Amy (Rusty Rose)/Shadow - 1
Amy/Shadow (Sonic Boom) - 2
Amy (Thorn Rose)/Shadow - 1
Amy/Shadow/Silver/Sonic - 2
Amy/Sonia - 1
Amy (Black Rose)/Sonic - 2
Amy (Nimue)/Sonic (King Arthur) - 1
Amy (Rusty Rose)/Sonic - 2
Amy/Sonic (Sonic X) - 2
Amy (Thorn Rose)/Sonic - 2
Amy/Sticks (Modern) - 2
Amy (Thorn Rose)/Sticks - 1
Amy/Sticks/Surge - 2
Amy/Surge/Tekno - 1
Amy/Tangle/Whisper - 1
Amy (Rusty Rose)/Tekno - 1
Amy/Tikal - 1
Amy/Trip - 1
Amy/Whisper - 1
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BODY/Lelutka| AvalonMaitreya| Lara V5.3minou minou| Belle shape for Lelu AvalonVELOUR| (SUNKISS/SKINNY)Dotty’s Secret| Cheek Contour [BLENDED][2][25%][EVO X]B&B| Bella (LeL Evo X) – VE SunKiss. DarkBrownDOUX| Kash Hairstyle
CLOSET/BONDI| The Iconic Sunglasses . GrayscalePure Poison| Sonia SandalsSeniha.| Jannen BraSeniha.| Jannen Cover UpSeniha.| Jannen Pantie[MANDALA] SENJYU…
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Miitopia Nuzlocke!
Okay, so I’d been doing a Miitopia Nuzlocke for a month and decided to chronicle it. Spoilers…I didn’t make it.
Rules
If a Mii falls in battle, they’re gone for good (Unless it’s the protagonist).
I will only use the Life Sprinkle on the protagonist.
If the whole party falls in the same battle, everyone will still be counted as alive.
If a Mii is resurrected by another party member, they will be counted as alive.
If the dead Miis cost us the final boss, only then will I go back to level them up.
When a Mii dies, I will change their hair color to white, their eye color to black, and rename them “Spooky Ghost” to keep track of who I’ve lost (and also to make me feel better about sentencing my beloveds to death).
I will draw random characters from Mii Maker for every major character and decide party jobs by spinning a wheel.
The Nuzlocke ends after the main story. I cannot bring myself to care about the post-game.
If the protagonist dies on their own, the Nuzlocke is aborted.
Sabrina Raincomprix is protag/safe gorl.
WALUIGI x TEMMIE OTP (they’re the lovey-dovey couple)
Sassy Child Elmo pretending to be a dragon foreshadows Dominic.
Lenny
Dark Lord Chloé Bourgeois is fun to voice
Sabrina’s a chef.
Simone Soleil! Male Pop Star.
Before you look him up, Simone’s an OC. I put an OC in here. Help.
Every time I have played this game with Spotpass on, the freaking blobfish Mii always weasels its way in! (It’s the Nintendo Fangirl)
Got the new Zelda amiibo. Wonder if it’ll give me a costume?
IT DID!
I changed Sabrina’s eyebrows to match the Zelda wig…she looks exactly like me.
Leon Kuwata, Ultimate Mage AU
AU where Genocider Syo is a good guy who unkills people
I almost lost the Danganronpa characters, but we lost the fight.
Simone’s dead. But it’s okay, because he’s a spooky ghost.
I actually made up a “Farm Upstate” story to make myself feel better about Miis dying. “They’re not dead, they just turned into ghosts because of a cosmic paradox and can’t leave the inn as a side effect!”
Leon is at war with the moles. And also Sabrina, apparently.
On a related note, Sabrina Raincomprix and Genocider Syo BroTP???
I made Teruteru Hanamura the King. If you’ve seen all his Free Time Events, the calming fruit mission hits different.
And Sonia Nevermind is the princess. Can you tell what my current hyperfocus is?
Why does the wheel keep giving me Pop Star things? Simone’s been dead for three sessions it’s time to move on—
General Sonia killed Leon and Syo. My entire first party is DEAD.
Sabrina’s a warrior now.
Maya Aida from Glitter Force Doki Doki is my Imp.
One time when I was playing this game, I tried making a Starlow Mii from scratch, but then I realized it looked like someone different. Someone better. And now it’s all come full circle as Tonker Bell joins us as the Airheaded Cat!
Sabrina just got the Bee Armor. Suck it, Chloé!
Genie of the Lamp The Master World’s End Club
Homura Akemi as the Dancing Guide? Imagine Homura being happy.
Steve from Blue’s Clues: The Kind Thief
Steve and Tonker Bell BroTP!
tonker bell just died.
If we’re going with the “Sabrina dumped Chloé” narrative, I feel like even with two kind party members, Sabrina would keep chanting until the genie was sealed again.
Crap I bought Tonker Bell something
I LOOK AWAY FOR ONE SECOND AND NOW MAYA’S DEAD OH GOD—
Steve’s the only one left.
Ugh, scratch that.
OK, Sabrina’s on her own. If she dies, game over.
Why am I listening to Dodie music while I’m doing this? It’s making this sadder.
WHY IS MY FIRST FIGHT ALONE AGAINST HOMURA???
AND SHE’S A PAINTING I’M BONED—
I lost. The Nuzlocke is over. RIP.
So…yeah. I plan on doing this again on the Switch later, but that’s gonna go on YouTube…as soon as I can figure out how my capture card works. BTW, “Spooky Ghost” didn’t fit in the text box for Mii names, so here’s what I named them instead:
Simone: Sun Ghost
Tonker Bell: Disbelief
Maya: AngelHeart
Steve: At College
Syo and Leon were taken away before I could give them ghost names, but if I did, they would’ve been called 11037 and Genocided. And I didn’t name Ghost Sabrina because the Nuzlocke ended. But, hypothetically…Vanisher.
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Could you do a Pokémon Sonia x Reader head canons? Like you two meet as you are trying to learn about some history behind the Darkest Day when you were taking some time off as a trainer. Thanks in advance.
You got it! I'm gonna change your request a tiny bit as in you two already know one another so I hope that's okay. Since ya didn't mention the gender I'm gonna go with gender neutral.
(f/d)= Favorite drink
Common Interest
Sonia stares out of the window and watches the rain fall down from the sky. The sound of various people chatting and pokemon playing fill the cafe with a pleasing atmosphere. The bell to the door rings suddenly and she looks over to see you puting your umbrella down. You look around and spot her in no time. She waves at you as you walk over and sit down. "Hey (Y/n), thanks for coming here with me."
"Oh it's no trouble Sonia, I'm glad we can hang out today. With me being a trainer and you working under Professor Magnolia we hardly have time to spend together so this is nice." She nods and before she can speak a waitress walks over. She orders a latte and you order a (f/d). The waitress leaves and you two continue your conversation.
"As unfortunate as it is at least the time we do get together is even better when we have lots to talk about."
"Ain't that right. Speaking of which how's your research going on the Darkest Day? I haven't had any luck with my search."
"I'm as stumped as you are." You chuckle and shake your head.
"Well if anyone can figure it out it's you. You're not just a beauty ya know, you're also brains." Sonia blushes at that comment and looks down.
"Oh come now, you help me with my research a ton. You're just as smart and just as attractive." You laugh and thank her for the compliment. With that the waitress returns with your drinks and you two continue on speaking. You tell Sonia that you decided to take a break on pokemon training in favor of the research about the Darkest Day. She said you didn't have too but you stood your ground. You wanted to help her but juggling both was too much.
It warmed her heart to see you choose her over your own path, though it also makes her feel a little guilty, but you reassured her. After that little conversation she pulls out a few books about Galar past and the both of you begin to read them. Taking notes and bouncing ideas of one another you don't notice the time flying by. "Ah! (Y/n), look at the time!" Sonia says in shock.
You look over at the clock in the wall and see it says 9:34 p.m. You look out of the window and see the moon peaking behind some clouds. You chuckle and rub the back of you neck. "Looks like we were so caught up in our study session we forgot to pay attention to the time." She laughs along with you and the two for you begin to pack up. Before you leave the cafe you order several pastries and begin to walk back to Sonia's place.
As you walk Sonia looks over at you and smiles. The way the moon shines it highlights your figure and her heart gives a flutter. When you two fist met she had to admit you were good looking, but that was nothing but a physical attraction she had towards you. The more you hung out though that attraction changed into a crush. She just adores the way you laugh, how your eyes shine, and just your entire personality.
But, do you feel the same way towards her? That question had plagued her mind almost every day. She hopes you do otherwise she wouldn't be able to live with herself for ruining your friendship over her one sided feelings. With how deep in thought she was she hadn't realized the two of you arrived at her place. "Hey Sonia, were here." She jumps and blushes.
Grabbing her keys she unlocks the door and the two for you walk in. "Granny were back!" You spot Professor Magnolia at the table and when she turns around she gives you two a smirk.
"(Y/n), glad to see you walked Sonia home. How polite. It is quite late I wonder why it took you two so long to return." Sonia's faces flushes a bright red as she scolds her. Grabbing your hand she huffs and drags you up to her room. "Don't be to loud kids." That comment really messes with Sonia as she lest out and embarrassed screech. You laugh but feel your cheeks heat up as well.
When you get into Sonia's room you put the food on her desk and watch as she flops onto her bed. Walking over to her you kneel by her side. "You good Sonia?" She huffs and nods, shifting her head to look at you. The two of you stare at one another for a bit and without realizing it the two of you lean in. You only realize what is happening when you feel her soft lips on yours, but you can't find the strength to pull away.
After a moment you two pull apart and Sonia stares at you with wide eyes. She sits up and starts to stutter."I-I am so sorry for kissing you. I-I know you don't like me like that so-!" You cut her off with another kiss and she looks at you in shock.
"Seems like ya don't know me all that well. I like you too Sonia. I have for a while." Her face soften and she pulls you onto the bed with her giving you another big kiss. After separating the two of you begin to cuddle and look at one another with dreamy eyes. That is until you make her laugh with your stupidness. "Ya wanna talk science to me?" She laughs and smacks your chest. The two for you share a few more laughs before the both of you get ready for the night.
She offers you to sleep beside her and you agree. Laying in bed with her your mind wonders and you think of how you met. You ran into her on your first day of your adventure and just started stumbling out apologies. That is until you saw her books on Galar history. Then your nerdy side came out and the two of you quickly bonded over that. You smile at that thought.
The two for you became close all because of your clumsy geeky side and you wouldn't have it any other way. As for Sonia, well she would say the same thing. Your first meeting was dorky but she wouldn't trade it for anything. Now you to are close because you both have an interest in the history of Galar and each other.
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