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#Circus of Miracles Dies
suzukiblu · 2 months
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I just wanted to say, yesterday I sat down and binge-read all your Timkon fics, as well as most of the WIPS, and I BADLY want to write some now. I've never really written Tim, tho, since I'm more used to writing Jason. Do you have any tips, or bits of Tim and Kon characterization you consider especially important? (The WIP I've made on my head, if it helps, is (Daemon AU) comics!Tim ends up on Young Justice!Cartoon universe, and he's very, very weirded out by how different Kon is to Conner, and very pissed off that this Conner gets a Daemon while his Kon doesn't have one.)
tbh it kinda depends on where you're trying to go with the fic idea, I'd say? Also why Conner DOES have a daemon and Kon doesn't, probably. Also-also, does Conner even actually have a daemon or is Tim just confused about Wolf or something.
Generally speaking, though, the thesis of Tim is that he is a ride-or-die guy who really fucking COMMITS when he makes a decision. Sure, he'll stalk Batman. Sure, he'll introduce himself to Nightwing and tell him he knows his secret identity. Sure, he'll put on the suit Jason died in to go save Batman and Nightwing from their own stupid selves. Sure, he'll be Batman's emotional support sidekick and lead Young Justice and the Teen Titans and try to clone his dead best friend and run around the planet solo to save Bruce from the timestream. Why not! SOMEBODY'S gotta do it!!
"Somebody's gotta do it" is a lot of Tim's motivation, from what I can tell, haha. He also comparmentalizes really well, is a very talented and skilled detective as his defining Robin skill, uses a bo staff as his signature weapon after convincing Lady Shiva to train him and was the dude who was smart enough to add pants to the Robin suit, and one of his more iconic lines is I think Cassie going, "you lied to Starfire?" and him answering, "I lie to Batman". Which he does. Frequently. Frequently and a LOT-ly. To be fair, Bruce is also a fucking liar, so he deserves it. Tim, however, actually has friends he will ADMIT are his friends without having to be waterboarded into it during an active apocalypse-level crisis.
The boy has no chill. He DISGUISES his lack of chill, but it is fucking nonexistent and the ONLY reason he looks "reasonable" is because his besties are the teen idol superclone with limited life experience and Stephanie "welp my dad's gone supervillain so I'm gonna go kick him in the dick with my intermediate gymnastics" Brown. And then there's Cassie "I'm just gonna ask Zeus for superpowers, natch" Sandsmark.
Also Bart. Also Bart is a thing. Bart is SO MUCH a thing.
So yeah, Tim is a full-stop no-holds-barred insane person, he's just also a better liar than any of his friends. Like so, so much better. AT LEAST THEY HAVE SUPERPOWERS, TIM. AT LEAST THEY'VE GOT THAT. He figured out Bruce's secret identity at NINE 'cuz he went to the circus as a toddler and Dick Grayson's flips were just that sick, and then just didn't tell anybody for FOUR FUCKING YEARS. Four fucking YEARS!! ACTUAL FUCKING YEARS. He just didn't think it was relevant, I guess?!!? So instead he just stalked them with his camera and took cool pics. So many pics. So, so many pics. And he skateboards.
Also he and Kon fucking could NOT stand each other at first because Kon was used to being a solo act and didn't want to answer to anyone else and Tim lacked the ability to convince him to listen to him and they just had VERY different personalities and priorities, and also for a little while in there Match was fucking shit up by pretending to BE Kon, and frankly it's a fucking miracle Tim and Kon didn't kill each other before they ever got to be Titans together, the way they totally failed to get along for the first YJ run.
Seriously, I think they actually had a literal fucking fistfight on Apokolips once, I think that ACTUALLY happened. In the middle of a literal WAR that happened. Tim. Tim, you KNOW better, buddy.
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Round 1 - Side A
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Propaganda below ⬇️
Abuelita Alma Madrigal Propaganda:
There's a church in the Encanto as well as a priest and given how strong her grip is and how much of a control freak she is, I would very much doubt she'd allow people to believe in other miracles than Pedro's if she wasn't, herself catholic. Also I mean south american turn of the century family they're probably catholic.
Listen at least Alma is!!! The candle!! The importance of the church!!! The vibes are just there!!!! The idea of being a savior by sacrificing yourself (or at least your personality/grief) for your people? That’s SO catholic coded PLEASE
Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler Propaganda:
good lord where do i start. in the animated series he converts logan to catholisism and then fucks off basically thats the main thing he did there. i think one time they tried to make him a demon to explain how he looked but everyone hated that. he sold his soul one time to help his friends out after he died. he and logan have a weird little gay thing. he was a priest one time but he was made a priest by a fake bishop from a religion that hates mutants iirc so he just wasnt a priest. like 3 people have written him in a way i like and one of those is my friend just talking about how they view him.
wow marvel loves making catholic characters dress/look like demons
Kurt is a mutant who was born to mystique who looks a LOT like a devil (technically is half one but that cannon truth isn't real go back to bed), his mother dropped him off a cliff when he was born and he was picked up by a Romani group/circus (fuck old comics man) however he then narrowly escaped being sold to a freak show and found himself in a small German town. There he met a kind priest, who showed him God, and he quickly grew attached to the idea- However, it wasn't long before people began labeling him a demon and soon the whole town was against him with pitchforks and fire. Cornered and injured, Kurt thought this might be the end for him- maybe he would see heaven so long after finding it- but he was then saved by Charles Xavier who invited him to the X-Men. AND ITS BEEN SO MANY YEARS AND HE HAS BEEN THROUGH SO MUCH THERE. SO MUCH. SO GOD DAMN MUCH. BUT THE MOST AAAA THING TO ME CONCERNING HIS FAITH HE WHEN HE LITERALLY DIED AND WENT TO HEAVEN BUT THEN BECAUSE OF DRAMA WITH HIS FATHER HAD TO BRING HIS FRIENDS IN WITH HIM FROM THE BEYOND. THEN WITH ALOT OF TROUBLE THEY FOUGHT HIS FATHER AND THE ONLY WAY KURT SAW TO STOP HIM WAS IN A MOVE THAT STRIPPED THEM BOTH OF THEIR SOULS AND PUT THEM BACK ON EARTH. SO KURT CANONICALLY HAS NOW LOST HIS ABILITY FOR ETERNAL PEACE, LOST HIS VERY SOUL, TO SAVE PEOPLE- AND ALSO TOLD NO ONE NOT EVEN HIS GAY LOVER WOLVERINE.
Nightcrawler is a mutant vigilante who looks like a classical demon. He can't even go to church without people panicking and trying to exorcize him. Despite it all, he's so full of faith and hope and compassion, and he wants to believe the best of everyone. Also, he's bffs with an extremely angry Jewish sword lesbian. That has nothing to do with anything, but it's important to me that you all know that.
What if you were a devout christian and literally looked like the devil? He nearly became the pope, which was a plot by some supervillains that also involved faking a rapture? There is nothing like comics I swear to god.
A catholic who is half demon I don’t think I can better explain a struggle than that. But his character is so relatable to people who feel unwelcome with their congregation because of something that is a part of them but still feeling a connection to the faith. Kurt actively engaged in his faith and shares how his faith helps him through all the things he has faced in life and how he found a home with those of the church who leave the judging to God.
so they made kurt a priest briefly before deciding to retcon it, resulting in nightcrawler actually being part of a plan by villains to promote him to pope then reveal to the world that the pope is a demon. wild.
I have a side blog and a tattoo about him and i really really want him to win
Wisecracking devil-appearing devout Catholic with the Best superpower (teleportation)? HECK YES
German Catholic circus acrobat who looks like a demon & can teleport through a hellish alternate dimension with a puff of sulfur. Character of all time.
hes catholic and his dad is the devil. what could be funnier than that. also hes my silly little guy.
Nightcrawler is the world’s most fun catholic priest. I first was introduced to this kindhearted teleporting acrobat while he saved a boat full of stowaway refugees from inter dimensional pirates with swashbuckling gusto!
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estro-gem · 3 months
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Zooble x Pomni (Platonic): Build the bridge to burn another.
Author's note:
Friends! Friends friends friendsfriendsfriendsfri-
Okay, now that that's out of my system, I present to you; probably the most unpopular pairing to exist in this fandom! In this AU, I've always seen them being very good friends that will insult each other to their hearts content. Neither backing down or holding back and definitely no false pretension.
I might be one of the few who supports this pairing. Zooble has no time for bulsh*t and Pomni is continuously losing her sh*t.
It's perfect, I tell you, PERFECT👌
And finally, Caine is mentioned in more than two sentences. I'm not going to go beyond what I'm about to say: It's a slow start. Interpret it any way you want. :)
That is all.
Warnings:
Not recommended for minors or readers that are sensitive about mental illness, psychotic episodes and existentialism. This story also contains ANGST:
Psychotic episodes
Dissociation
Depressive episodes
Suicidal thoughts
Triggers
Foul/suggestive language.
Fun fact: I almost sent myself down a very dark, familiar hole while writing about Pomni's mindset. I'm ok, though!
SUMMARY:
Pomni is having a hard time after an interesting and revealing conversation she had with Caine. To make matters worse, the jester is pushed to her limit by Zooble's shameless, apathetic mannerisms. She would never understand why they suddenly wouldn't leave her alone, after weeks of receiving the cold shoulder.
BUILD THE BRIDGE TO BURN ANOTHER
Pomni was frozen in place as she desperately tried to wrap her head around the situation that she found herself in.
It was a tough morning leading up to this point, having had little-to-no sleep the night before. It was odd; everyone kept telling her that she technically didn’t need sleep and sustenance, but she felt tired. She was exhausted to say the least. It came to a point where her new life was just floating by with each passing moment, as if she was a mere spectator.
At least, it made things easier to move along, only to start off with the next thing.
The night before, Caine, the ringmaster himself, pulled Pomni aside. She didn’t know if she’d ever get used to the fact that he looked like a pair of glass eyes that were accidentally misplaced in a set of dentures, but beyond that; he had thoughts and opinions, like a human had. It was hard to believe that he was one of the few individuals that she interacted with daily, that weren’t human, but advanced A.I.
While it was miracle, he was horrifying, like a monster from an episode of Courage the Cowardly Dog.
How did she recall a television show, but not her own name?
“Pomni! How is our newest member of The Amazing Digital Circus adjusting to her brand-new life in the Digital Plain?” He enthusiastically spoke, like the showman he was programmed to be.
“Uh…” poorly.
There was no question about it; she was adjusting poorly, but she didn’t trust him as far as she could throw him, “I’m alive… I guess?”
“Why wouldn’t you know… you are right!” Caine triumphantly bellowed, before leaning in too close for the jester’s comfort, “At this rate, you just might beat the record of characters who held out the longest without dying when they first arrived.”
“Wait a minute!” the fool interrupted him just before he could say anything else, “We can die here? Like, pushing up daisies? Final breath and all?”
“Of course, you can! Once your health bar runs empty, you die.” Caine said with an inappropriate amount of chipper.
Pomni felt something foreign rise withing her chest. It felt like hope, with an overwhelming, bitter aftertaste of mind-numbing dread. She found her mind darting to a very dark place – a place she never thought to find herself in. If death was an outcome in this world… and others have died before her…
Did she find an escape, after all?
“Don’t look so disturbed, my dear.” Caine’s light pat on her shoulder ripped her back into reality, as his touch, although artificial, left her flinching into herself. He seemingly paid her reaction no mind. “It will only be a for a few moments! After that, you will respawn and stumble your way back into the position you were before you died – or well, sometimes you’ll respawn a few feet away from that position, but my point still stands!”
The foreign feeling within Pomni instantly dissipated into a bland numbness. Of course, there was a respawn mechanic; how could she ever believe otherwise? In her excitement, she didn’t even consider the logistics of the other characters still being there. Caine’s statement about ‘’holding out for the longest’ suddenly made more sense, but she didn’t like that it did.
There truly was no escape from The Amazing Digital Circus.
Caine’s interrogative questions didn’t end there, but she couldn’t remember much anyway. She vaguely remembered that the ringmaster asked her if her room was to her liking and if she had made any friends so far. His questions were interluded with a monologue following each short answer she gave. She was sure to answer whatever it took to get away and hide in her room as soon as possible.
As it came to be, the jester soon realized that it was foolish for her to have thought that she would be able to keep up a normative façade for that long.
It was an effort to swim through the stale molasses that her mind had become in such a short time.
At one point, she didn’t bother responding, but for a moment, something had her believe that Caine’s tone eventually lost its enthusiasm and greatly decreased in volume. Maybe, at one point, he just stared at her with some unseen form of disdain, but she wouldn’t know – she was too far withing the depths of her mind’s molasses; drowning.
Drowning with the inability to die, forever preserved in the heavy sludge.
Unable to swim up for air. Unable to degrade into the depths.
And yet…
Caine somehow managed to pull her back for brief moments that were long enough for her to have a series of small, fleeting, but coherent thoughts. It was ironic that the showman managed to gain the most attention when growing silent and unenthused. If Pomni had known any better, she would believe that he was being empathetic; helplessly dragged down by the jester’s empty husk that simply chose to stare back at him.
But Pomni did know better.
The ringmaster was probably programmed with a series of reactions and animations in response to people not following the prompt that he gave. She didn’t care at the time, and she doesn’t care now. An A.I. couldn’t feel anything… and at that moment, Pomni hated the fact that she could empathize with Caine too.
She couldn’t feel anything.
SHE COULDN’T FEEL ANYTHING.
It took a moment for Pomni to realize, but Caine was suddenly gone. She couldn’t tell how much time had passed, but she found herself alone in the uncomfortably large common area. It should have been unnerving just how quiet it suddenly was, but the numbness clung to damper the little fool’s emotions.
She looked down at her hands and flexed her fingers before her mind could command them to do so. It was as if she was separated yet housed within her own body as a spectator. Her legs started moving, but she didn’t know or care where they were taking her. She just knew that she was moved by her body’s own tuition.
The hallway leading to their rooms slowly came into view. It was small, but a comforting feeling gently caressed Pomni’s otherwise distant heart. She was finally able to collapse in her room!
She walked down the hall with no thoughts beyond whatever came into view.
The sounds of struggling and inhuman screaming didn’t phase her too much, until her slow mind comprehended that Jax was fighting and thrashing in retaliation for being intimately intwined with the ribbons of Gangle.
The jester had never seen the smug rabbit act as he did then. He was beyond himself – as mindless as a brick – and desperate. It was unmistakable that he was desperate as he relentlessly fought and reached for the door in front of him. His pupils were blown, and his jaw was slack, causing only the tips of his teeth to gleam in a menacing taunt. The rabbit’s body was practically bulging as the limbs fought against the mighty restraints, but only able to occasionally have his claw nick the door before him.
The door was littered with deep gashes that left small trenches within the sold wood. There were splinters and wood shavings laying at the foot of the door, while long, spindling spirals sprouted from the flat surface. Additional to the craving into the wood, the profile hanging on the front of the character’s room was also assaulted.
Three ugly gashes ran down Ragatha’s face.
It was only a matter of moments before the fighting evolved into the quiet sound of panting and incomprehensible, murmured whispers.
Finally… FINALLY, the confusion sparked Pomni’s mind back into action and she was met with Gangle’s displeased reaction upon spotting her. She dragged Jax down the hall to disappear into her room, followed by Ragatha leaving her room to inspect the damage to her door as if nothing was wrong. The conversation the girls had, was only effective in highlighting two things that Pomni already knew.
Ragatha was delusional beyond help.
Pomni had enough for one day.
While sleep didn’t claim her that night, the little jester’s quiet, dark room was welcoming.
Morning came too soon for her liking, and while her mind was clearer than the night before, Pomni’s motivation to get up and leave the confines of her room was unfounded. She did eventually leave to find herself idly waiting in the main area, but she couldn’t understand why.
There was no aim – there was no goal.
There was no end and there was no point in anything. She never thought that she would long for the privilege to say that she would simply live until the day she died. There was no end. She would live this life day after day, for eternity, with no purpose.
It was an endless desert with no end to its borders. Only the merciless sun in the empty sky, with sand dunes that stretched into the ether of the unseen horizon. Growing taller and taller, the dunes loomed over Pomni, who was sinking into the golden sand.
It was then, when a soft voice shook her to her core, effectively ripping her out of her own mind. Pomni was left frozen in the situation she found herself in.
“You really opt to live on the edge, huh?” Zooble spoke with a bemused tone as she stood behind Pomni, with her weight shifted onto one leg.
The jester didn’t mean to, but she swung around so fast, that she lost balance and stumbled forward. She knocked into Zooble before they could react, and they both ended up sprawled out on the floor. Profusely apologizing, Pomni got to work. literally picking up the pieces of Zooble, who’s only complaint was an eyeroll. The little fool’s mind was rushed into a blind panic. She didn’t know how to comprehend the situation; if the abomination fell apart on a regular basis or if it was painful? Traumatic?
“I’m so, so sorry!” Pomni said, cringing as she held the arm and leg out to Zooble, hating how they still wriggled and resembled someone’s touch despite being severed from the body.
“Ugh, would you quit it?” the Zolo-being scoffed, “You totally ruined the vibes-”
“I know! I- I don’t know what came over me, I just lost balance and-”
“Ok, first of all…” Zooble cut off Pomni’s rambling as they stood up having been reassembled once again, “…you don’t interrupt me. You got that, pipsqueak?”
Pomni nodded, “I’m sorry, I-”
“I’m still not finished.” the colourful character interrupted again, with an annoyed, yet even tone. At that time, Pomni reluctantly kept silent as Zooble continued, “Second of all, I can’t be mad at you being a klutz when I literally fall apart every day. Forget about it. Lastly, the vibes I was referring to, was the depro schtick you got going on before. I was digging it, and you went and ruined it.”
There was a silence that stretched for a moment, as Pomni left enough room for Zooble to add whatever they wished without risking being interrupted again.
“Earth to Pomni?” The Zolo-being waved a hand in front of Pomni’s face, “You good?”
“May I speak now?” Pomni spoke without thinking – her tone a little too hostile for her own liking.
The creature huffed a laugh, “Yo, I like this! Do more of this.”
“More of what?”
“You! More of you!” Zooble shook their head while seemingly getting lost in thought, “You actually have a personality beyond ‘I’m sorry!’ and ‘Woe is me!’”
Something about what Zooble said flipped a switch in Pomni. It was an ugly switch.
Pomni felt the fright and frazzle melt into bitter distaste for Zooble’s implications. Before she could count her words, it just slipped out without warning. She noticed her surprising and unannounced sarcasm a bit too late after the words left her, “Oh geez, thank you! That’s such a thoughtful thing for a rejected arts-and-crafts project to say!”
“Wait, WHAT?” Zooble cried out like a kid in a candy store, before laughing with genuine glee, “Depressed AND sassy? Girl, where have you been?”
Pomni pushed away the urge to apologize for what she said before. Instead, she was dumbstruck with just how… happy Zooble seemed with the situation, “…What is wrong with you?”
This place was demented! These people – if she could even call them that at this point – were all insane. The jester had enough. She didn’t want to be there anymore. Things just HAD to continue in the Digital Ciircus, didn’t it? The show must go on, mustn’t it? Well, Pomni didn’t want a part in it! She just wanted to be somewhere else. She wanted to be something else.
She’s had enough.
She decisively turn on her heels and walked away to spare whatever sanity she had left. It felt good to be MAD. She had reason to be ANGRY and it felt GOOD.
“Wait, Pomni wait!” Zooble stopped her laughter to catch up on Pomni’s strides, “Where are you even going?”
“Anywhere that’s far away from all of you!”
“And you think I’m gonna pass up a chance to ditch?” Zooble walked beside Pomni, who refused to look up at her, “Why are you so triggered anyway?”
Pomni rolled her eyes when she left the tent and sighed in exasperation at the sound of Zooble hot on her tail, “Oh, am I supposed to thank you for calling my personality one dimensional?”
Pomni had no idea where she was going, but she was going somewhere.
“The ‘woe is me’ thing? You know I mentioned two things, right? So that would probably make you…” Zooble sounded much too pleased with herself for Pomni’s tolerance to stand, “…2-dimensional?”
Pomni stopped the throw Zooble a filthy look before eyeing them up and down, “You are unbelievable.”
“And you’re more chill than I thought.”
“What about me WALKING AWAY and wanting to BE ALONE, makes you think that ANY of this is ‘chill?’”
“Well, for one; you are finally done hiding behind that meek little mask of yours.” Zooble said almost accusingly, causing Pomni to stop, but not turn around to look back as Zooble continued, “You grew a pair to finally show just how DONE you are with this place.”
Pomni turned around, “What does it matter? Whether I try to be nice… whether I’m angry or sad – it doesn’t change anything! We are trapped here, and you people just go about your day singing kumbaya?”
“Who knew you’d be this spicy.” Zooble said with a taunting smirk, watching Pomni pour her heart out like it was a comedy show.
“You are insufferable!” Pomni accused, walking up to the Zolo-being and poking them harshly in the chest to emphasize her point. When Zooble didn’t react, she growled and walked off as she did before. She still didn’t know where she was going, but she was too overwhelmed to stop.
Stubborn, as always.
Much to her demise, the character walked after her, unbothered and silent, as if they were simply enjoying a stroll in the green, rolling hills. The jester didn’t bother looking back again. There was no way to leave this realm, anyway; and she highly doubted that Caine would leave her roaming as she pleased for an indefinite amount of time. She was sure he would just summon her at will.
Until then, she would allow herself to breathe.
In any other scenario, Pomni would have allowed her thoughts to drift along the rolling hills she was walking among, but she was too distracted by her outburst. She was climbing a hill, not knowing what she would find on the other side, but she also didn’t want to stop either. Her own resilience was like a puzzle with jagged pieces for her to put together. She was driven to push through obstacle after obstacle, even though she knew – she knew – it was pointless. She was standing with the weight of the world pulling her down.
Why?
The little fool didn’t receive and answer, but she did make it to the top of the hill she was climbing. Standing under the smiling sun, Pomni looked over the vast landscape beyond her vantage point. Her eyes were spoiled with the sight of a great, but quiet lake. She couldn’t remember what real lakes looked like, or most things related to nature, but sight before her felt like a blessing to her overstimulated eyes.
The jester felt her knees buckle, so she sat down in the grass that looked too green to be realistic, while her sights trailed along the silver lining that danced along the water surface. The small waves rustled onto the generous, sandy banks - Pomni’s ears were filled with the sounds of them trickling along the edge and she found the sights and sounds drowning the desperate screeching of her racing mind.
It wasn’t a moment of quiet, but it was a moment of peace that she desperately needed.
“So… you found the lake!”
…and the peace was ruined.
“Yup.” Pomni said with a hopeless sigh, “I said I wanted to be alone. This is a big area – did you HAVE to decide to be in MY space?”
“Is it really YOUR space?” Zooble countered apathetically, “If anything, it’s Caine’s space.”
Pomni regretted ever dreading any form of silence.
“I don’t think I’ll ever understand any of you.” Pomni shook her head in disbelief, “There is nothing for us here. Everything here is as endless as it is pointless.”
“Uh-huh.” Zooble stumbled beside Pomni, also fixating her eyes on the water surface.
“And yet you guys just keep… going… but you all aren’t even trying to make things tolerable for each other! You guys are a bunch of judgmental, two-faced jerks. On purpose!”
“Yeah.”
“Is that really all you have to say?”
“Uh-huh.”
“You seriously have no regard for your own self-respect?”
“No, everything you’ve said is true.”
Ponmi was struck by the statement Zooble threw to her head. Finally, there was silence, but the jester didn’t enjoy it this time. She turned to look at the abomination with shock. Zooble didn’t seem phased at all. They just kept sitting beside Pomni with a frustratingly difficult face (or lack thereof) to read.
“W- What?”
“You’re right.” Zooble simply says, “It’s torture. Not even abstraction is an out – you just get thrown into a black hole. There is no end to life here.”
The fool stayed silent as a morbid curiosity egged her on to listen. Zooble shifted meet Ponmi’s eyes as they spoke evenly.
“There is only an end to us.”
Time ticked away with the ripples of the water crashing onto the shore. The creature’s words blown into the fool, like a calm breeze. The words tumble and toss in Pomni’s mind, considering the seriousness and honesty Zooble used to deliver them. She finally understood what was meant with the statement.
While one person will live on, even after abstraction, the group will not. With someone already gone, the group that was situated had already been changed – it was no longer set. It no longer existed because someone irreplaceable was already gone.
It hurts to think like that.
“Okay.” Pomni said, glancing at the water once again, “But do you all have to act so demented? Hostile? Jax makes it his personal mission to make you guys into pin cushions. Gangle is either eerily quiet, obnoxiously giggling or crying her eyes out – no in-between. You don’t care about anyone except for Gangle, it seems? Kinger’s just… gone, until he’s not and Ragatha is so delusional about this place that she’s probably crazier than Kinger.”
“Fair enough to say that.” Zooble mused – her tone as dismissive as ever.
“Why?” Pomni pressed, eager to understand. Just a little bit of understanding would do her wonders.
“We all do what we have to do.”
Pomni sighed heavily, not at all understanding, “…Ragatha said that too. What’s with that?”
“Maybe she’s not as delusional as you thought.” Zooble jabbed back with more bite than Pomni expected. The jester reigned back a bit, while Zooble rolled their eyes at Pomni’s display.
“I doubt it,” she boldly disagreed, earning an interested look from Zooble, “…but she’s probably the only one who doesn’t hate me. It doesn’t even make sense that you would sit down to have a conversation with me while Gangle runs at the sight of me.”
“Why would Gangle’s opinion on you gatekeep whether I can hang out with you?”
“She’s your girlfriend!”
“Exactly.” Zooble states, as if hitting a nail into wood, “I’m not her parent, nor is she mine. She’s a grown woman who can make her own decisions, as am I. We are our own people with our own lives, we just want each other in them.”
Huh.
“So… what?” Pomni asked carefully, “Are we hanging out now, or what’s happening?”
“We chillin’, that’s it.”
They sat in a beat of silence before a wave of awkward tension built up within Pomni. It was supposed to be comfortable, she supposed, but it felt wrong to just leave the conversation as it was.
“So you don’t hate me?”
“I preferred it when you were pissed.” Zooble sighed, rolling their eyes for what felt like the thousandth time that day – and it was still morning, “No one hates you. We are just $%&($ terrified.”
Pomni furrowed her eyebrows, while the creature beside her reluctantly explained themself, “We lost one of our own and you just magically appeared on the same day. Can you blame someone for thinking that you seem like some type of replacement for someone who started asking too many questions? Do you know what Caine is capable of?”
Pomni shook her head as the words sunk in.
“Well…” Zooble huffed, leaning back on their palms that was planted behind them, “Welcome to the club, Harley Quin! Neither do we.”
The silence stretched longer this time. The air felt heavy, but Pomni began to see the strange method to her Circus members’ madness. She didn’t fully comprehend it all, but it felt comforting to have had the conversation – a real conversation, without hiding under false pretenses. Zooble saw her true colours – when she was at her worst.
The abomination didn’t even flinch, they went above and beyond to chase her down, delighted.
It was a relief.
Pomni huffed, leaning back onto her palms to match the posture of her new companion, “Harley Quin, huh? Was that the best you could come up with, Jumbo Blocks?”
Zooble sat up, leaning towards the jester with a mischievous sparkle in their eyes.
“Oh, it’s on, you %&@($ air balloon-cosplaying @$&@(!”
Unrestrained laughter chimed in the air as two freaks stared into the unforeseen horizon. For Pomni, the her ways of viewing her place in the circus, was ripped from beneath her feet in a single conversation. She was left on unstable ground.
Sand.
But for that small, precious moment, she was just happy to bicker with someone. They probably weren't enough to be considered friends, but they were together, sharing a space with no hidden intentions. She wasn't bothered with standing tall.
She was too short for that anyway.
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soniccrazygal · 9 months
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Au where Elizabeth and Evan were never born
Without his siblings there, Mike doesn’t feel like he’s competing for what little attention William spares to his family rather than work. And with his mom there, assuring him that William does love him but is just super busy, Mike is pretty accepting of how things are. When she dies though, not only does Mike have to deal with his own grief, but William swings wildly from being super neglectful and sometimes even abusive to overly protective of his only son, leaving Mike feeling off balanced and lost. Not having the extra stress and pressure of having to raise his siblings does keep him from lashing out quite as much, though he still tries to stay away from home as much as possible.
When William discovers remnant, he immediately sees it as a way to make sure Mike stays safe forever and without Elizabeth to get snatched, Circus Baby Pizza World successfully launches and the Funtimes start gathering remnant a lot faster. William starts secretly injecting Mike with remnant and Mike isn’t any wiser to it though he does think his eyes are starting to look strange.
Then something happens to Mike, some sort of accident that he shouldn’t have possibly survived, but he does. He heals and fully recovers in what the doctors can only describe as a miracle. When Mike is trying to process, William can’t help but brag about what he’s done to Mike because it worked! His son is immortal.
William expects Mike to be grateful, but he’s horrified instead. Yeah, he wanted his dad to care about him and look after him but never like this!
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marauders x maneskin songs
Regulus & James
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(specific parts for each one of them):
Regulus:
È una bambina però sente come un peso
E prima o poi si spezzerà
La gente dirà, "Non vale niente"
Non riesce neanche a uscire da una misera porta
translation:
( She's just a kid, but she feels something weighing on her
And sooner or later she'll break
And people will say "she's worth nothing
She can't even walk out of a miserable door")
Ma Coraline non vuole mangiare, no
Sì, Coraline vorrebbe sparire
E Coraline piange
Coraline ha l'ansia
Coraline vuole il mare ma ha paura dell'acqua
E forse il mare è dentro di lei
translation
(But Coraline doesn't want to eat, no
Yes, Coraline would rather disappear
And Coraline cries
Coraline has anxiety
Coraline is longing for the sea, but is afraid of the water
And maybe the sea is inside her)
James:
Coraline bella come il sole
Guerriera dal cuore zelante
Capelli come rose rosse
Preziosi quei fili di rame, amore, portali da me
Se senti campane cantare
Vedrai Coraline che piange
Che prende il dolore degli altri
E poi lo porta dentro lei
translation:
(Coraline, as beautiful as the sun
Warrior with a zealous heart
Hair like red roses
Those precious copper strings, my love, bring them to me
If you hear bells singing
You'll see Coraline crying
Taking in other people's pain
And then carry it within her)
jegulus:
Sarò il fuoco ed il freddo
Riparo d'inverno
Sarò ciò che respiri
Capirò cos'hai dentro
E sarò l'acqua da bere
Il significato del bene
Sarò anche un soldato
O la luce di sera
E in cambio non chiedo niente
Soltanto un sorriso
Ogni tua piccola lacrima è oceano sopra al mio viso
E in cambio non chiedo niente
Solo un po' di tempo
Sarò vessillo, scudo
O la tua spada d'argento
translation:
(I'll be the fire and the cold
A winter shelter
I'll be what you breathe
I'll understand what you hold inside
And I'll be the water you drink
The meaning of good
I'll even be a soldier
Or a light in the evening
I ask for nothing in return
Just a smile
Every little tear of yours is an ocean on my face
And I ask for nothing in return
Just a little time
I'll be a battle banner, a shield
Or your silver sword)
Sirius
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I hear a thousand voices speaking, but I don't hear what they're saying
I look in the mirror and I imagine to be in a circus
On a merry-go-round of happiness and I don't want to get off of it
Even if I'm not having fun anymore
Sometimes I feel like a miracle and sometimes ridiculous
Then I lose my mind in a second, but don't go tell it around
I'm out of myself
............
I've been preparing my waltz with the devil
Since I was a child
You can call me crazy, bastard, insane
I'll toast over it with wine
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I’m only 20 Therefore don’t be surprised if I make drama from nothing I’m afraid of leaving only money to the world For my name to disappear between those of all the others But I’m only 20 And I already ask forgiveness for the mistakes that I committed But the road is tougher when you’re aiming for the sky So choose the things that are really important Choose love or diamonds Demons or saints
Marlene:
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Marlena, win over this evening Take everything that you might need and be sincere Open the sail, come on, travel lightly Show beauty to this people
Marlena, win over this night Strip black Take everything that you might need and be sincere Open the sail Come on, travel lightly Show beauty to this people and I
Remus
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They don't know what I'm talking about Clothes are dirty, bro, of mud Cig's yellow in between the fingers I'm walking with a cig Pardon me, but I really do believe That I can make this jump And even if the street is uphill I'm training for this now
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beezonia · 7 months
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Some more stuff for the miraculous circus au!!
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Master Fu was originally a magician who was extremely popular due to his illusion tricks
He could make the audience believe one thing over the other with such ease
And then after his mentor another great magician died due to a mysterious trick being performed wrong he became the ringmaster instead
The Miracle Circus mixes extreme stunts with magic
Not all of the troupe members have magic they may have a certain ability like shapeshifting or super strength
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Tikki and Plagg have a bit of a friendly rivalry, and sometimes it causes a slips between some of the performers who end up choosing sides to perform with
Like Duusu and Pollen tend to work with Plagg whilst Nooro and Wayzz work with Tikki
It gives them a chance to switch up the performance every now and again, they will get the audience to choose by cheering for their fave
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For a few of the kids who appear later
Juleka and Sabrina are shapeshifters
Juleka takes the form of a bat whilst Sabrina takes her form as a beagle
Rose is a siren
Mylene has the ability to control and grow anything nature like
Ivan has super strength
Lila could possibly be a shapeshifter or just lies about her ability
Alix has super speed and another small power
Alya is a pyrotechnic she has no magic same as nino he just has the skill of balancing a lot of stuff on his body
Chloe also has no magic her body is just intensely flexible
And I’m not sure on some of the others yet or maybe some of them just don’t have magic
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The Graham De Vanily family are kinda linked to the circus idk why yet
Emilie was part of the troupe at some point and had an extremely strong type of magic in her (that’s all I’m telling you for now)
Amelie was more of a backstage gal but has powers of her own (again being super vague for storyline reasons)
Félix got a bit of his mother’s unlucky magic
Nathalie is extremely good with her self defence skills and her magic gives her an advantage as it amplifies her strength
She’s also now a member of the circus
Gabe. Gabe’s magic is wack. That’s all I’m gonna say again.
Adrien got a mix of his parents magic hence why Plagg was so attracted to him at first
Also Gorilla is a shapeshifter
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Marinette is what some would call a lucky charm but also an unlucky charm
Her magic of creation really does let her creativity run wild
Which much like Adrien is why Tikki took her under her wing
Sabine’s magic is again to do with creation and art
Tom doesn’t have magic! But his pastries are beautiful!!!
———
That’s all for now!! Hope you like!
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owmylasagna-blog · 3 months
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Hi! Edd AND Eddy 5, 12, 14, 25 :3
Thanks!! Sorry I wrote up an entire long answer and then uuuhhh my phone died 🤡 so let’s do this again!
5. What's the first song that comes to mind when you think about them?
Not necessarily the songs of all time but recently it’s been
Edd:
Eddy:
And hell why not shipping music:
12. What's a headcanon you have for this character?
Quickly, let me preface this section with the fact that I myself am white.
From the jump I’ve always thought Edd was not white, or mixed race, and had parents that were either first or second gen immigrants. And that it’s not very apparent in canon because his family assimilated really hard. I always felt this helped to explain a bit of his cultural sensitivities while at the same time adding some more depth to the intergenerational dynamics. Previously I’d imagined him as Filipino/white and more recently I’ve written him as mestizo/korean/white. I like seeing lots of other takes on this in the fandom throughout the years, like somewhat recently eddbedandeddy’s post that he could be MENA like his VA or gettingfrilly mentioning they see him as racially ambiguous. Recently the phrase “ancestral fruitcake” has been incessantly plaguing my mind (‘Tis the season/ is or is this not a hilarious stand in for the f-word slur please discuss among yourselves people) but that to me indicates that at least one line of his family is hwite.
Keeping on theme, I really cannot resist coding Eddy’s family as stereotypically dysfunctional Italian American (and let me elaborate on my opening statement by stating this identity IS my circus my monkeys 🙈). Memelzebub described his parents as Danny DeVito and Rhea Perlman in the movie Matilda and I agree hard on that!
14. Assign a fashion aesthetic to this character.
Okay I looooove playing dress up with these guys so let’s get into it. I envision these more as they get into their teens and older.
Edd: a bit of grandpa (chunky thrifted sweaters), casual 90’s/00’s streetwear (long sleeve quarter zips, sneakers), specialized outdoorsy gear (like 100 pocket cargo pants, swishy pull over rain jackets) and he’s always kinda cold (puffer vests, layers, etc) uhhh and he still wears outrageously colored and patterned socks. I like to imagine he’d expand his hat selection. He prefers to dress practically and comfortably.
Eddy: SO MUCH STYLE POTENTIAL. He likes fashion so I could see him playing up lots of styles and having lots of phases through his teens and into adulthood. Other than 70s inspired fashion, I’d be lying if I didn’t shout out butch lesbians as a fashion inspiration. In high school I often imagine him wearing more casual 00’s clothing - baggy jeans and long jorts and skater sneakers and polos and bowler shirts. And then as he gets older he leans into more “slutty 70s” men’s fashion. I think for loungewear he has a huge selection of dramatic robes and kaftans like some old Hollywood diva.
25. What was your first impression of this character? How about now?
Edd: idk this is classic but I had a crush on him as a kid. What can I say. Now I don’t have a crush on him but find him incredibly interesting and complex and fun to think about (: I think I always liked that he was a big nerd with sort of odd interests because I related to it. Now I relate most to his unmedicated anxiety 🙃
Eddy: also classic response, I found him grating and annoying during the original air time. But I didn’t flat out hate him or anything. I found his voice interesting and he was funny! Now I love love love Eddy. I only watched BPS in like 2013 and man did that really shift things for me in terms of being emotionally invested in this pink cube. What a guy!
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aurumacadicus · 2 years
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For title meme thing, what do you mean you're not vaccinated?! Funny please :) also absolutely love it when you write these little blurbs they are so great!!
No pairing was mentioned, so I'm just gonna... 👀 OG6. Could be polyvengers. Could be team as family. We just don't know.
What Do you Mean You're Not Vaccinated?!
Bruce and Tony came to realize, to their absolute horror, that they were the only fully vaccinated people on the team.
"FUCKING GET AWAY FROM ME, I'M IMMUNOCOMPROMISED," Tony shouted, having launched himself across the room. His watch was now a gauntlet. He was aiming it at the rest of the team. It was whirring with power.
"Please put the gauntlet down," Steve squeaked, terrified, not moving from his seat on the couch.
"I can understand Thor, and maybe even Steve," Bruce said weakly. "But Clint?"
Clint didn't look up from carefully organizing his five-pound bag of Skittles into piles of specific colors. "I grew up in the circus. They only cared if the animals were vaccinated properly there. I think I got a flu vaccine once."
Bruce turned his eyes on Natasha. "Are you telling me the Russians forced sterilization but not MMR?!"
"We were not exposed to outsiders until most people had already been vaccinated or predisposed themselves," she answered with a shrug. "I've been vaccinated against malaria."
"Were you just vaccinated when you were going to specific places to kill people?" Bruce gasped.
Natasha shrugged again. Bruce squinted at her, mouth dropped open a little. Part of it was outrage. Part of it was doing the math trying to figure out how to get her a full panel.
"Tony what can I do to make you put the gauntlet down," Steve begged, getting up and taking a step toward him in an attempt to comfort him.
The gauntlet whirred louder as a threat. Tony took a step back, pressing up against the wall. "Die."
"Tony," Steve gasped, hurt.
"A bad cold could kill him, Steve," Bruce cut in quickly. "I've seen his chest x-rays. His diminished lung capacity alone is a problem, not to mention his tanked immune system."
"And I could have brought a virus home?" Steve asked, horrified.
"It's a miracle I'm still alive. I'm going down to the lab. Goodbye forever," Tony said, sliding across the wall to get to the elevator. "I didn't live through open-heart surgery in a dirty cave to get killed by a fucking cold. I will be making a bubble suit. I will miss the warmth of hugs but I will be alive."
"Are you telling me that every executive at your meetings is vaccinated?" Clint asked in disbelief.
Tony scowled at him as he waited for the elevator to open. "They're all like eighty, Clint. I'm pretty sure Aldman's son actually died of polio before the vaccine came out. Of course they're all vaccinated. A stiff breeze could kill them." He huffed. "At least if they weren't living out of spite. I'm pretty sure they're all gonna outlive me."
"This could be a great opportunity," Thor said suddenly, leaning forward in his seat. "The public is still pretty upset about our last fight--"
"Because we knocked over a beloved statue trying to keep a school bus from being flattened by a mutant squid," Natasha muttered.
"People love dog statues," Clint added.
"--so what if you all get your vaccinations on TV?" Thor finished, enthused.
Steve swiveled to scowl at him. "What about you?"
"Well, I'm a god, so," Thor began.
Bruce pointed in his face, making Thor's eyes cross to make sure his finger didn't get too close and poke one. "You're a fucking alien. You know how the aliens in War of the Worlds died? Germs. You're fucking next, buddy."
"I wasn't aware that Midgard had participated in an intergalactic fight before the Chitauri," Thor said.
Steve opened his mouth to tell him it was a book. Tony's gauntlet whirred loudly. He closed his mouth.
"That's a good idea, Thor!" Bruce told him. "You can be first."
"I regret my idea," Thor said, which wasn't a no, but was certainly a grumble.
"All four of you can get your full vaccinations," Bruce continued.
"Of course. I'm glad these immunizations exist," Steve answered earnestly.
Natasha and Clint looked a bit perturbed, but then they glanced at Tony, still staring at them suspiciously as he backed into the now-open elevator, and their shoulders fell in defeat.
.-.
"You really did make a bubble suit," Steve breathed in disbelief.
"Of course I did," Tony scoffed.
"I am mostly surprised he didn't sooner, just for the option to safely bodycheck me," Clint said morosely where he was sprawled halfway across the kitchen island, covered in cereal.
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courage-doodles-blog · 3 months
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Asks and Requests are open on here :D
Ask the characters, my ocs or myself about anything Courage related, my AUs or crossovers!
Rules before asking/requesting:
No NSFW, suggestive ones are fine(kissing and hugging)
Don't add anything offensive
NO bigots! Absolutely NOT!
Only Courage The Cowardly Dog related! Asking me to draw the character as an another fandom character like "Courage as Pomni"
Be respectful or I will block you entirely
Ask first before you use my art for anything. Also credit me for it
Be patient, cuz' I always take my time for your questions
Unfortunately I won't do all of them. I will do only the ones that I would do
You can ask me to do a crossover for Courage
Don't ask me to s%xualize the characters and my OCs
Characters you can ask:
Courage
Katz
Muriel
Eustace
Le Quack
Cajun Fox
Black Puddle Queen
Bunny
Kitty
Charlie the Mouse
Shirley the Medium
Freaky Fred
Banana Suit Dealer
Weremole
Clutching Foot
Di Lung
Benton Tarentella
General
Lieutenant
Mad Dog
Dr Zalost and Rat
Computer
Courage's parents(Henry and Teresa)
Fusilli
King Ramses
Cat Thieves(Jim and Paul)
Dorothy Bagge(Muriel's sister)
My OCs you can ask:
Olive the Clown Demon of Greed
Felix the Pomeranian
Clive the Husky
Justin the Sheepdog
Sacrificers(Faith, Sow and Miracle)
Barry
Nathan
Teresa
Bunitty
Aaron
Sirius
Petal
Grinz and Frownz
Raven
Russell
Platinum
Grayson
Shade
Marie(Nathan's grandmother)
Brandon(Nathan's grandfather)
Damien the Wolf
Malcolm the Mountain Hare
Snowflake the Arctic Fox
Members of Team Frostbite
Chief Azrael
Timber and Cider
Alan and Jacob
Crister the Lynx
Bard the Norwegian Lundehund
Jingles
Sin Clowns(Pride, Wrath, Gluttony, Greed, Lust, Envy and Sloth)
Geo the Sheep Cherub
Flitz
My AUs you can ask me about:
Main AU
Caretakers Of Anxiety AU
Cowboy AU
Humanized AU
Gem AU
Gorecore AU
Weirdcore/Dreamcore AU
2P AU
The Amazing Digital Circus X Courage The Cowardly Dog AU
Detective AU
Witch Hunt AU
Bad Ending AU
Eternal Night Curse AU
Bloodlust Curse AU
Barbers Asylum AU
Frostbite Family AU
Any AU that you want me to do
Thank you for reading and enjoy asking them!
~ FlickyNight
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lithopsy · 1 year
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something i find really interesting about welcome to night vale and tumblr is that the relationship between them is reciprocal. in every explanation of night vale’s origins, the creators explicitly mention the fact that the show got picked up by tumblr fandom early on and that tumblr fandom directly led to the show’s more mainstream success. this seems, just, so silly that it’s almost like a miracle to me.
this momentum set a precedent for an entire era of audio drama podcasts to thrive, hand in hand with tumblr fandom. and because these podcasts were mostly independently run and made by diverse creatives, they were able to be as diverse as they wanted. in an era of superwholock queerbaiting and disney queer-blocking (those of us that were in the trenches of gravity falls fandom will remember how hard they had to fight even for one-off mentions of background characters being gay), we were starving for interesting and nuanced and positive and textually explicit lgbt representation. audio fiction delivered in a way that no other medium would or could because of the symbiosis that was achieved between the shows and their tumblr fandoms.
i remember how much we used to joke about podcasts being the “most queer” media but it was true! it was so completely commonplace for a show to have lgbt characters that it stopped being surprising after a while; it became a mark of the genre.
the podcast boom era happened during a time when i was a closeted teen, literally trying to “pray the gay away” to avoid the possibility of being sent to conversion therapy. being closeted worsened my anxiety and insomnia. during those long, sleepless nights, i listened to fiction podcasts featuring lgbt characters and really, for the first time, understood that i was in good company. i finally internalized that there wasn’t something in me that needed to be fixed. welcome to night vale and the orbiting human circus and wolf 359 and wooden overcoats and alice isn’t dead and countless other stories kept me company and reassured me in a way that i still can’t completely articulate. and, because of tumblr and fandom, i know that i’m not alone in that experience, either.
while audio drama hype has died down a bit and i personally have less time to devote to them, i still look back on this era with so much gratitude. it feels like fate, like the weather was just right to create exactly what young, closeted me needed.
anyway long post but :) thank you cecil gershwin palmer for my life. genuinely, literally. love u forever.
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rattlinbog · 3 months
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Books Read in 2023
(loved!, enjoyed, okay, did not care for)
January
Hangsaman by Shirley Jackson
The Hidden Palace (The Golem and the Jinni #2) by Helene Wecker
Ruthless Tide: The Heroes and Villains of the Johnstown Flood, America’s Astonishing Gilded Age Disaster by Al Roker
The Hummingbird’s Daughter by Luis Alberto Urrea
I’m Glad My Mom Died by Jennette McCurdy
February
Grendel by John Gardner
Our Souls at Night by Kent Haruf
Kindred: Neanderthal Life, Love, Death, and Art by Rebecca Wragg Sykes
Tipping the Velvet by Sarah Winters
March
A Tree Grows in Brooklyn by Betty Smith
The World We Make (Great Cities #2) by N.K. Jemisin 
Just Like Home by Sarah Gailey 
Portrait in Sepia by Isabel Allende
The Buried Giant by Kazuo Ishiguro
April
Trickster Makes This World: Mischief, Myth, and Art by Lewis Hyde
Daisy Miller by Henry James
Washington Square by Henry James
How High We Go in the Dark by Sequoia Nagamatsu 
The Heartsong of Charging Elk by James Welch
The Wind in the Willows by Kenneth Grahame
Love in the Time of Cholera by Gabriel Garcia Marquez
May
The Antelope Wife by Louise Erdrich
The Family Upstairs by Lisa Jewell 
Orlando by Virginia Woolf (reread)
Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe by Fannie Flagg 
Beneficence by Meredith Hall
On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous by Ocean Vuong
Ramadan Ramsey by Louis Edwards
The Book of Goose by Yiyun Li 
Daughter of Fortune by Isabel Allende
June
Factory Girls: From Village to City in a Changing China by Leslie T. Chang
Calling for a Blanket Dance by Oscar Hokeah 
The Crocodile Bride by Ashleigh Bell Pedersen 
The Japanese Lover by Isabel Allende 
What the Fireflies Knew by Kai Harris
The Last Runaway by Tracy Chevalier 
The Unredeemed Captive: A Family Story from Early America by John Demos
Tales of Burning Love (Love Medicine #5) by Louise Erdrich
July
The Last Report on the Miracles at Little No Horse (Love Medicine #6) by Louise Erdrich
Four Souls (Love Medicine #7) by Louise Erdrich 
In the Dream House: A Memoir by Carmen Maria Machado 
Venomous Lumpsucker by Ned Beauman 
The Marrow Thieves by Cherie Dimaline
The Color Purple by Alice Walker 
At the Edge of the Orchard by Tracy Chevalier 
The Second Greatest Disappointment: Honeymooning and Tourism at Niagara Falls by Karen Dubinsky 
These Ghosts are Family by Maisy Card
Songs for the Flames: Stories by Juan Gabriel Vasquez
August
Lands of Lost Borders: A Journey on the Silk Road by Kate Harris
Pope Joan by Donna Woolfolk Cross
New to Liberty by DeMisty D. Bellinger
Cove by Cynan Jones 
Being Esther by Miriam Karmel
Boulder by Eva Baltasar
The Books of Jacob by Olga Tokarczuk
September
Written on the Body by Jeanette Winterson
The Dutch House by Ann Patchett
Gut Symmetries by Jeanette Winterson 
Beheld by TaraShea Nesbit
We Don’t Know Ourselves: A Personal History of Modern Ireland by Fintan O’Toole
October
Those Across the River by Christopher Buehlman
The Changeling by Victor LaValle
Don’t Fear the Reaper (The Indian Lake Trilogy #2) by Stephen Graham Jones
Starve Acre by Andrew Michael Hurley 
The Children on the Hill by Jennifer McMahon
November
Our Wives Under the Sea by Julia Armfield
Shirley Jackson: A Rather Haunted Life by Ruth Franklin 
Fen, Bog, and Swamp: A Short History of Peatland Destruction and Its Role in the Climate Crisis by Annie Proulx
Natural History: Stories by Andrea Barrett
December
Lessons by Ian McEwan
Code Name Verity by Elizabeth Wein (reread)
A Vintage Christmas: A Collection of Classic Stories and Poems
Small Things Like These by Claire Keegan
Nights at the Circus by Angela Carter
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hannahhook7744 · 1 year
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Chloe Charming headcanons revised;
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Chloe is Cinderella and Kit Charming's only biological child.
She is 8 years younger than her.
She is 18 by the time the pocketwatch takes place.
Her middle name is Cordelia after her maternal grandmother.
She is 8 in d1 and too young to go to Auradon Prep which is why the vks didn't know about her.
She's very athletic and loves fencing in particular.
Chad use to play them and other games with her before their grandfather died when Chad started middle school. Chad hasn't played games or really spent real time with her since. At least not as much as he used to.
Chloe is sickly and has a heart condition which takes up a lot of her parents' time and attention.
She's also small and frail for her age.
She is her parents' miracle baby since they thought they couldn't have bio children.
Which is one of the many reasons why Chad is the way he is.
She has a pet cat named 'Bumpsy'. Bumpsy is an old cat and one of the many children of Lucifer and Pom-Pom.
Chad has a kitten that is a child of that of one of Lucifer and Pom-Pom's litter, but he doesn't let Chloe touch it.
He doesn't let her touch his mice,horse, and dog either.
It bothers Chloe even though she has her own mice, horse,and dog.
Chad does love his sister but he can't help but resent her sometimes.
Chloe gets along with her cousins usually (if they're alive during whatever story I'm using her in, anyway).
Chloe has alot of stuffed animals that were her only friends for the longest time.
Her favorite is this werid, bat-thingy that she named 'Charm'.
She, like Chad, is wary of the vks because of the things they were told about them from adults around them.
She was homeschooled unlike Chad.
She also never grows out of being bored by council meetings.
She has quite the collection of swords thanks to her parents spoiling her every chance she gets.
She is a sweet and friendly but competitive, athletic girl who just wants to make her kingdom and parents proud.
Though in any other situation she is shy and nervous. Mainly because she hasn't been away from home that often.
Her favorite song is 'Happy' by Pharrell Williams.
Chloe is quite good at sports as well as dancing and singing.
Her favorite dances are the waltz and the polka.
She has a pink and blue phone that she loves dearly.
Not as much as she loves fairies and flowers however.
When she was little she liked to play fairies, which was basically pretending to be a fairy, since of course she's heard all about the fairy that granted her mother's wish, and she knows FG and Jane. She's very close to Jane, sort of like Dizzy and Evie.
She was at the coronation when Maleficent showed up and that scared her into never leaving her home for like the next few years.
It took hours for her very frantic parents and brother to find her.
It took her ages to not be afraid of Dragons after this.
Chloe is a quick learner and loves school as well as reading.
She loves corn, chicken, toast, and porridge as well as hot chocolate. It's pretty much all she eats.
Her horse's name is 'Speedy'.
Her dog's name is Bailey and she is one of Bruno's litter.
Her favorite color is blue.
She was homeschooled until she was 10.
She met Red Hearts, Danny Darling, Hadie Olympian, and Maddox Hatter— her future best friends—not long after.
She considers Prudence, The Duke, The Baker, and Fg her aunts and uncles.
She also considers Jane and Eliza her cousins.
She doesn't get the whole 'magic being frowned upon' thing.
She named her dolly 'Jane' and never changed the name.
She loves parades and carousels as well as other festivals.
She adores Chad despite his flaws.
In a world where he disappears she never stops looking for him.
Her parents take her to them often when she's well enough.
Her earliest memory is of her, Chad, and their grandfather at the circus when she was a toddler.
She has a small pastel blue and pink bicycle with a bell, basket, tassels, tail lights, and brakes.
Christmas is her favorite holiday and her least favorite is Valentine's day.
She hates her parents and brother being sad.
Her 2nd favorite color is pink and her 3rd favorite is gold.
The kingdom loves her. As does anyone who meets her.
She is allergic to hair dye and strawberries.
Her favorite aunt is Anastasia.
She hates Drizella.
She likes her uncle Hans and his brothers and her other uncle, Jacob, though.
She thinks the world of her parents.
Chloe is also a fan of chickens and has several pet chickens that run around the castle.
She loves musicals and balls as well as water fountains.
She grows up to be a famous fencer and horse racer and becomes a seamstress before taking the crown when her parents die.
Like her grandfather before her, she adores chocolate, elephants, stewed prunes, romance, bird watching, fencing, and beaches.
She eventually gets a pet elephant when she is a teenager and names it 'Circus.'
She use to watch the birds and go to Circuses with her brother and grandfather.
She was devastated when her grandfather, Prudence, and the Duke died.
She ends up being a fine Queen like her grandmother before her and there are statues of her, her cousins, her brother, and her friends all around her kingdom years after their deaths.
Eventually, after Auradon falls, an ancestor of her cousin, Dizzy, builds a mansion where their castle once stood. And has a son named Fred. And that's how Big hero six plays out in the descendants universe.
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ssaakuraaa · 2 years
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songs 2 listen 2 at full volume/my fav songs
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dream of you
zoom
fantastic baby
fire saturday
fine
girls like us
girls talk
stripper
$$$
step back
DUMB DUMB - somi
run away - txt
abracadabra
adios
snapping
ALL IN
ancient dreams in a modern land
apple
back door
the baddest
the baddest female
bazooka!
beam beam
beauty full
bicycle
black mamba
black or white
blink
blow your mind
bon bon chocolat
boombayah
boyfriend
the boys
breaking out
bring the noize
burn - sunmi
butterfly - wjsn
can’t get you out of my mind
carpool
cast pearls before swine
cause i’m god girl
changing!
cheese
cherry - itzy
chica
chiquita
cheese in the trap
close to me
c’mon
coin
crazy kids
comme does garçons
#cookie jar
cool
cooler than me
cool for the summer
dangerous in love
ddd
kill this love
ddu du ddu du
dmt
do it again
domino
don’t give a what
i’m the trend
dumdi dumdi
don’t know what to do
donttrustme
do what we like
dun dun
egoist
eight
electra heart
empire - gidle
everybody’s got a $ecret
everyday
e.v.o.l
fake & true
fancy
first
flipp!ng a coin
forever young
funky boy
gee
get it
get loud
get up
gingamingayo
girls are back
given-taken
good girl
gotta go - sunmi
got that boom
the great mermaid
gunshot
g.u.y.
happily ever after
hate me, hurt me, love me
helicopter
hide & seek
hit
holiday
hobgoblin
hollywood
honey
hot - twice
hot summer
i am the best
iD
i don’t miss u
i’m not cool
in my dreams
in & out
umpah umpah
sunny side up!
tiki-taka (99%)
in the summer
is this bad bitch number?
jigsaw
joker
july 7th
jumpin’
killing me
la di da
boca
lalalay
uh-oh
latata
liar
louder
love4eva
hi high
love dive
love fool
love foolish
love line
love spell
love to hate me
lucid dream
luckitty-cat
lunatic
luv me
mago
maison
make me go
maria
how you like that
pretty savage
marionette
mary jane holland
me
memeM
memories
mercy
milkshake
miniskirt
mirror mirror
monster
mr.mr.
mr. taxi
mumumumuch
highway to heaven
my bag
my heart skip a beat
naughty
neon
never stop me
nobody like you
noir
player
not friends
oh!
oh sorry ya
oops!
oopsy
oscar
pantomime
parade
anymore
love it if we made it
bees & honey
paradisin’
party
pieces of love
ping pong - hyuna&dawn
ping pong - cherry bullet
pirate
piri
pitapat
play
pop/stars
pretty psycho
paint the town
queen - 3ye
queen - twice
rainbow
really bad boy
rollin’ - brave girls
rookie
royal
eleven
savage
run2u
bamboleo
run the world (girls)
sahara
salute
say my name
see u later
senorita
sexxx dreams
shake it
shot clock
show
shut down
siesta
siren
smiley
solar
sorry not sorry - itzy
spark
stay tonight
dumhdurum
stuck in my head
sunset
unnatural
super moon
sweet & easy
swine
thank you
thunderous
ting ting ting
tomboy
touchdown
trap
trick it
turn it up
turn me on
uni
untouchable
va va voom
pound the alarm
ven para
vivid
voltage
wa da da
want it?
wave
we go
what’s your name
whatta man
what the flower
who dis?
wildside
wild wild west
wish you were sober
woo!ah!
wow thing
yeppi yeppi
yessir
you and me together
you better not
yummy yummy love
zoo - red velvet
zombie
expectations - girls day
the long night
rum pum pum pum
happiness
that kavka shishido song that’s like dadida idk the translation💀
holler - girls generation
home - yezi
like a cat
locked inside a door
perfect world
baby blue love
fuK u lol
no love again
zimzalabim
oh my summer
pretty boys
psycho - soyeon
follow the white rabbit
people watching
breakfast at a funeral
fire - taeyeon
fire - 2ne1
i`m a B
red lights
selfish - moonbyul
lovers in the night
popsicle
bother me
something
show! show! show!
lxxk 2 u
your teeth in my neck
flowerld
heat - loona
0x1=lovesong
door
fairy of shampoo
lion
fearless
good boy gone bad
wannabe
ffw
running up that hill
rock with you
what you waiting for? - gwen stafani
chi mat ba ram
grwm
hula hoop
wow
stereotype
so bad
butterfly - loona
cherry (real miracle)
love cherry motion
what you waiting for - somi
dumb dumb - red velvet
good day
i’m so sick
1-4-3
like this summer
love shhh!
mayday - sohodolls
heart attack - loona
tank
o.o
blue flame
circus
ready or not
drive
purr
dancing queen - girls generation
bungee
deep
privacy
telepath
overdrive
pose - loona
maniac
sassy me
doomchita
classy
don’t call me again
sweet summer day
xoxo
slow down - stayc
jackpot - red velvet
stylish
sweet talk
tamed-dashed
top girl
lalisa
that that
sappy
falling in love
after school
hello - joy
feel my rhythm
miroh
taste
buenos aires
good luck
b.b.b big baby baby
catch the stars
ring my bell
that’s a no no
the night is still young
short hair
pop
villain
up!
x
devil
xs
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isbus · 2 years
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The Sinful Affection (First Chapter)
Tags can be found in the tags section. Who would’ve guessed?
Beginning notes:
This is a spin off of The City. You don’t need any prior knowledge about The City to get it. All you need to know is that it’s Hell. Have fun!
Chapter 1: Burn The House Down
Brightness and warmth filled your senses. Opening your eyes, you saw a path you stood on. Flames surrounded the cobblestone path leading to buildings galore. A whole city stood in front of you. When looking down at the linear path, you saw a man sitting on the path. He wore blacks and dark blues as he smoked a cigarette. His fringe covered an eye when he looked up at you.
"Oh, your awake." He spoken somberly. He threw his cigar into the fire. He sighed and slipped off the edge. You watched in shock before he floated up to the path. He was still sitting but on a scythe instead. "Don't try that at home kid. Unless you have a magical scythe that works like the broom of a witch."
The man slipped off the magical weapon just to ask you about your name and death. "[Y/N]. I'm honestly not sure how I died." You responded.
"Ah. Probably a heart attack or some other natural cause. I'm really not seeing any marks. I'll be sure to check the dead encyclopedia and the dead files." He reached into his hoodie pocket to pull out a phone. "Take this. We'll be in touch. Also, don't respond to any messages from twelve to three AM." As soon as you took the phone, it changed from a solid black with blue raindrops to a rainbow galaxy.
"What is this phone?" You asked. He pointed to a logo on the back. "Eyephone: Miracle?"
"The latest. If you want to know more, ask someone smart. You gotta go to meet your new family." Before you can ask more, he disappeared. The scythe was still there. When you touched it, a zing of pain rushed to your hand, making you see footsteps leading down the path.
You went down the cobblestone, following the glowing footsteps, and towards the city. Once the path ended and the land began, you could see tall buildings. Two hotels, a bar, a club, and other things in the background; like the large building that said "Bettigan". Looking to your left, you could see what appears to be a circus and to your right was a factory.
You were half tempted to go to the bar called "The Drunken Mistake", but as you approached the building, a man and a satyr rushed out of the door with a man of flames following behind.
Leave the demon to his demons. For now, follow the footsteps.
Okay, random voice in your head. You found the footsteps leading past some homes and places- a mansion, a theatre, even some arcade place that was filled with weirdos.
You looked up and saw a castle in the background. Probably some home for monsters, but you continued to follow the footsteps. Each step you took was right on the glowing steps. It's as if you were supposed to go this way.
Suddenly, you were out of the city known as Hell. You were in a burnt field. In the distance where the footsteps lead, you saw a house- no- a mansion. Not the one towards the city, but a bigger area. As if the one in the city wasn't big enough.
You stepped closer and closer to the gigantic house until you were at the door. The footsteps ended there, so you regained your courage and knocked on the door.
...
Did no one hear it? Or does nobody live here?
You couldn't take the chance of breaking and entering. You might be in Hell, but you are not going to do whatever you feel. You don't want to find out the home you entered belonged to some strong, high and mighty, demon who could whoop your ass in a second. So you rang the doorbell.
"I heard!" A very angry voice shouted from within. "Fuck, someone can't wait two seconds..." A redhead opened the door with a fowl look. As soon as he saw you, he glared.
You stuttered out "Hi".
"No! We don't want your 'heaven sent cookies'!" He slammed the door in your face.
Wait a second... The voice said when you asked yourself "what now".
"Who was at the door?" A femme voice asked from inside.
The angry redhead sighed. "Just some girl. Why?"
"Was it ANOTHER 'Heaven Sent Cookie' Girl?" Another boy with an attitudinal voice responded with a question. "Before you say 'yes', think about how she looked."
As soon as you thought they were going to continue, you saw the door open. The redhead glanced at your outfit, checking for some 'Heaven Sent Cookie' logo. He shut the door before you could say something. "She didn't have the logo..."
"What did we say about judging before asking their business?" A suave voice inquired.
"Ugh. 'Ask business before shutting doors in other's faces'."
"Good, demon..." The suave voice cooed before the redhead growled.
The redhead opened the door again. "What's your name and business?" He tried sounding nice, obviously failing though. He didn't even bother to put on a fake smile.
"I'm [Y/N] [L/N]. I was sent here by a reaper." You sounded as confused as he looked.
He thought about what you said before his eyes widened- clearly remembering something. "Oh fuck." He looks back. "Guys! She's here!" You were so confused, you absolutely did NOT understand.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" The suave voice began. "Let her in!" The redhead got behind you and pushed you in. You were taken by surprise, making a sound that showed it, as you nearly fell.
Before you could fall, you were caught. The man holding your arms had a black ponytail with shaved down sides, a black vest, an orange button up, black pants, orange dress shoes, and gloves with an orange diamond on them. "Uh..."
"Well hello, [Y/N]." He stared into your eyes with a smirk as you blushed lightly. It was if he was meant to look beautiful.
"Stop staring! Either pick her up or drop her!" The angry redhead shouted... angrily.
The black haired man with the charming voice began helping you up gently. It's like he's trying to make such a good impression. Once you were on your feet and ready to move, he begins to lead you inside. "Welcome, [Y/N], to the Sinful Abode! We hope you enjoy your stay."
"What do you mean 'stay?" You ask.
"Well, the reapers sent you down here to live with us humans turned demons. We're not sure ourselves but apparently they're doing the same in Heaven." He explained. "So all of us don't have a choice in the matter."
You still were confused, but if the reapers are doing this experiment in Heaven too... "I guess that makes sense."
"Luke, the fire's dying down." A green haired boy said.
The black haired man known as Luke looked out the window. "It appears so... Time for bed!"
"Wait! Where am I going to sleep if I live here?"
Luke looked behind him at the other six boys. "Not with any of us, of course. Obviously she gets her own bedroom."
"Wait... There's NINE BEDROOMS?!" The blonde shouts.
Wait... THERE'S EIGHT BOYS? That doesn't add up. There's seven in the room right now and you so... maybe there's another boy who just didn't make it to see you.
ANYWAY! BACK TO IT!
"Well of course! only the best for the special nine." You were still confused by the numbers, but too tired to think about it. "Now, I will show her to her room. Meaning good night!" Luke began leading you up the grand stairs and around to your room.
Before opening the door and saying good night, he had you open the door yourself. The blank note on it suddenly gained the word 'Special'. He told you not to worry and that it happened to all of them. When looking at the other doors, you saw other personality traits written on the doors.
When you opened the door, you saw a bedroom you thought you would only see in your favorite dreams. It was perfect for you.
You yawned, then flopped on your new bed.
Good night, new world.
- End Scene -
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soft-jihoonie · 8 months
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I was tagged by @lovjeon to answer these 85 questions and then tag people!!
LAST
1. drink - Coca Cola
2. 📱 call - probably my boyf
3. text - definitely my boyf
4. song you listened to - power - EXO
5. time you 😢 - like a week ago
HAVE YOU EVER
6. dated someone twice - nah
7. 😘 someone and regretted it - of course
8. been cheated on - as far as I'm aware no
9. lost someone special - definitely
10. been depressed - 100%
11. gotten drunk and thrown up - way too many times
FAVORITE COLORS
12. purple
13. black
14. pink
15. blue
in the last year have you
16. made new friends - yes
17. fallen out of 💛 - I haven’t
18. 😂 until you 😢 - probably
19. found out someone was talking about you - i don’t think so
20. met someone who changed you - nah
21. found out who your friends are - 100%
22. 😘 someone on your facebook friends list - many
GENERAL
23. how many friends from your facebook friends list do you know irl - maybe like 400 but like obvs I don’t still talk to them all 
24. do you have any pets - 2 cats, 2 chinchillas and my boyf has a dog that’s basically mine too
25. do you want to change your middle name - nah I like it
26. what did you do for your last 🎂 - went for a meal with my parents and boyf and then later in the week got way too drunk with my friends
27. what time did you wake up today - 12pm
28. what were you doing last night at midnight - probably reading fanfic
29. what is something you can’t wait for - seeing Kard in London
30. what are you listening to right now - nothing
31. have you ever talked to a person named tom - yeah
32. something that gets on your nerves - customers interrupting me whilst I ask them questions
33. most visited website - does tiktok count as a website?
34. hair color - purple
35. long hair or short hair - long hair
36. do you have a crush on someone - does my boyf count
37. what do you like about yourself - my tattoos
38. want any piercings - pretty happy with just the ones I have
39. blood type - no idea
40. nicknames - Cat
41. relationship status - in a relationship of 4 yrs
42. zodiac - Leo!
43. pronouns - she/her
44. favorite 📺 show - the good place
45. tattoos - I have like 18 I think
46. right handed or left - right handed
47. ever had surgery - yeah when I was like 11
48. piercings - yeah my ears, nose and nipples
49. sports - I used to do circus, now I just go to the gym sometimes
50. vacation - dying for one
51. trainers - more of a crocs gal
MORE GENERAL
52. eating - nothing rn
53. drinking - nothing rn
54. i’m about to watch - probably tiktoks
55. waiting for - my boss to tell me if I can get more hours at my job
56. want - to be financially stable
57. get married - I want to but it’s unlikely
58. career - no clue but I have two degrees at least
WHICH IS BETTER
59. kisses or hugs - hugs
60. 👄 or eyes - eyes
61. shorter or taller - taller
62. older or younger - older
63. nice arms or stomach - arms
64. hookup or relationship - idm either way
65. troublemaker or hesitant - hesitant
HAVE YOU EVER
66. 😘 a stranger - yh 
67. drank hard liquor - of course
68. lost glasses - I dont wear them anyway
69 (oof). turned someone down - yh 
70. sex on first date -  surprisingly no
71. broken someone’s ❤️ - I don’t think so
72. had your 💔 - oh for definite
73. been arrested - nah 
74. 😢 when someone died - yeah
75. fallen for a friend - many a time
DO YOU BELIEVE IN
76. yourself - sometimes
77. miracles - not really
78. 💛 at first sight - nah
79. 🎅 - nah
80. 😘 on a first date - yeah
81. angels - nah
other
82. best friend’s name - Beth
83. eye color - brown
84. favorite movie - currently Barbie
85. favorite actor - maybe pedro pascal
I'm tagging no one bc I don’t have kpop mutuals anymore
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matt0xp · 2 years
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PINK CRES。Ideas 💡
Covers
Temáticas Centrales
Moda 👠👗💄👙
Discoteque 🎆🪩🎶🎧
Verano 🌤️🍹🏖️🏝️
Personajes Temáticas
Entretenide, Divertide, Protagonista, Drama Queen, Animador, Ace
Linda, Ángel, Suave, Tierna, Rap, Peculiar, Baladas
Sexy, Baile, Seria, Intensa, Analizadora, Vocal Poderosa
Diva, Drama, Entretenida
Tierna, Baladas, Rap
Sexy, Energética, Dance
Some Songs ✨
Moonlight night ~Tsukiyo no Ban da yo~
Kirari to Hikaru Hoshi
L.I.E. (EXID)
Bad Girl for You
Naichau Kamo
Kioku no Meiro
Koiwa, Koidokei
Bon Appétit
Ne~e?
BOYFRIEND
Colorful Characters Album (#2, #5, #9)
Renai Circus
Kikkake wa YOU!
Kon'ya Dake Ukaretakatta
New Rules
Onna no Otoko Lullaby Game
Watashi Wakkachanai
Hikari no Curtain
Dakara Nannanda!
MIRACLE HAPPY LOVE SONG
Amasugita Kajitsu
Pepper Keibu
Kuyashi Namida no Porori💜
Aegekai no Dakarete♥️🇶🇦
Koisuru♡Angel♡Heart
Sparks (Hilary Duff)
I’ll be yours
WANNABE
You can’t sit with us
Bon Bon Chocolat 💿
LA DI DA 💜
UNTOUCHABLE 🖤🩶
OK YEAH!
7 Rings / break up with your girlfriend / Focus / Break Free / Problem / thank u, next / positions / the light is coming / Popular song
Pattern Songs
A. Pattern
GIRLS PRIDE
Warning ~Mirai Keihou~
Uchuu Onna wa Amakunai
Egoistic
Kirei • Kawai • Mirai
Think Over
B. Pattern
Tokyo Confusion
BLACK OU
Love Candy
fun fun fun
true love。
Uwa no Sora
C. Pattern
P・I・N・K
Tell me why (barrotes lumínicos)
Etcetera
Love • Tag
Summer Wonderland
Sing to the Sky
Theater Songs 🎭
Script
Décalcomanie
Nante Bohemian
Dilemma
MVSK
Gobaku ~We Can't Go Back~
Red Carpet (Apink)
Masquerade (WJSN)
Pantomime (WJSN)
Korekara Wonderland
Ending Credits
🎈BIRTHDAY SONGS🎂
TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY
Sungoi My Birthday
Hajimete no Happy Birthday
Birthday (Katy Perry)
BIRTHDAY (Somi)
HB 2 U (Nayeon)
Birthday (Selena Gomez)
PIRATAS TEMÁTICA
The☆Treasure Box
Yamete yo! Sindbad
Nagisa no Sindbad
Hyokkori Hyoutanjima
Blue Songs💙
Summer Night Town
Koi wa Magnet
Breakthrough
LOVE DIVE
Dilemma
Nante Bohemian
Wind Flower
End Credits
SEXY SEXY
Ai no Hono (solo)
SOME BOYS! TOUCH (solo)
Jounetsu Yuki Miraisen (solo)
2️⃣0️⃣2️⃣1️⃣ Songs
Labels or Love👢🛍👛
Where Are We Now🌥🕊🤍
Touch My Body 🏖👙🍹
DJ is Mine 💽🎧🎶
Janakya Mottainai! 🎸💄💖
Fashionistica, de Conmemoración, Veraniega, DJ y Banda.
Jewlery Box
Nombre de algún posible album.
SWEET BLACK (Gocchan Album)
Queen Bee with BIGGA RAIJI - Casino
Lady-Rise - inCrescendo
Candy - Pink Stamp
TEAR DROPS with KG - Jukebox
Mine with KEN THE 390 - Jukebox
Fly away - Summer Night Festival
Plastic Lover - Pinkingdom
with...
Número de canciones (pistas) faltantes:
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