#HIIIII SCAR :D

[cryptidanomaly]

For the silly color ask post, I'd say you're pastel green, cyan, .png, brown (in a /pos way), and arcade carpet!!! (I would love to say yellow but I don't remember ever seeing your art?) -🐈 Scar

ZKDHXMXHD awwwwww god that's really, REALLY sweet aaaaa ;-;

I AM ALSO ATTACKING YOU WITH LASER BEAMS. GET DECKED WITH LOVE YOU GOOBER. /vpos

And yeaaah, your comment on Yellow's fair honestly—I haven't had the energy to draw much of anything lately (let alone the past two months), and whenever I do I'm always too nervous to share it. Maybe one day soon I'll make myself do a doodle of how I look in headspace...

#the cryptid speaks #friend tag 💜⚡️ #hydrangea buds #ask games #HIIIII SCAR :D

[edsbacktattoo]

🙋 hiiiii so remember at the end of Mermen when Lucius and Pete become mateys and Roach offers them some knives on a pillow and says ‘you may now slash each other’s faces!!! >:D’? very sweet, perfect in every way, thanks so much. so i imagine the point there is for mateys to give each other matching scars, right? like yeah they’re framing it in a violent way for the Comedy of it all, but i imagine that it’s probably closer to giving each other just little matching scars on the cheek or something, just to visually provide the ‘I’m Married’ symbol in place of a traditional wedding band.

all that being said. guess who already has matching scars. take a guess!!! a wild guess!!!!!!!

#am i reading into it too much? maybe #do i give a dang? no sir #PERMANENT INK. PERMANENT INKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #ofmd #ofmd s2 #oh we thinkin? #thanks to kaitlin for talking to me and making me think about this #in a very crooked kind of way #i just like to thank her for things because i love her<3

[yourlocaltreesimp]

HIIIII :D

Do you have any Blorbo headcanons that you wanna share?

Hhhhmmmmmmm

let’s do one for each, hm?

Time:

Can’t cook. Like yeah, he can try, but with so long of only eating salad while living with the kokiri and not necessarily needing to eat during a time loop, he can’t cook.

Twilight:

Look i’m as in love with him having wolf traits as the next person, but hear me out. He knows how to bake. So well infact that he doesn’t know when to stop and needs to shovel off the goods onto other people.

Wild:

Partially deaf, knows sign to accommodate for this and his muteness, nerve damage to the scar, partially blind, you get the deal… So he has everything. Oh what’s that? Someone’s knocked out on the road? He has a solution. Someone’s frozen in ice? Give him a minute. You died? He knows a guy who can undo that. He’s also really good at braiding hair.

Warriors:

Ok, bit of a stretch here. But literally Achilles. His mother prayed to the Hylia river as she washed her son for the first time and oops he’s immune to pretty much everything. But not everything.

Four:

He looks like he can sing. No real basis to this. I just imagine him singing as he works. I also imagine there being a kiln in his forge and every now and then he’ll throw something. He just likes any creative work where he’s using his hands.

Legend:

I’m on team Legend with chronic pain or needing mobility aid. Projecting? Yeah maybe. Anyway- I’d like to present all those magic rings are also finger splints to keep his joints in place while fighting and what not.

Hyrule:

Fae. Loves sugar, honey, flowers, spare rupees, etc. I also feel like he’d know how to paint to some capacity. I think he’s more of a watercolor guy but I could see him going absolutely insane with some oils or charcoals.

Sky:

Literally a disney princess. Animals flock to him. Voice of an angel. Transatlantic accent, but the soft kind of that makes sense? Not “where’s my dinner woman!!” but like “I’m so glad to be home to you darling” …

trans ftm.

Wind:

Can and will drink someone under a table. Constant sea walk. Knows all the sea shanties. High society’s worst nightmare…. accept his behavior switches on a dime. So imagine when the chain meets, Wind is originally all sweet and polite with time… but then warriors shows up and he goes back to being a menace.

#this was fun #linked universe #legend of zelda #linkeduniverse #headcanon

[plumadot]

hiiiii helloooo how are youuuu?

it's me, the writer...person (I was about to say anon but I don't think I've ever used anon on your blog)

I am forcing myself not to write any dnd au snippets yet because I desperately need to finish my current wip first, but that can't stop me from rotating the ideas around in my head

current idea: 5 + 1 (five is a lot, it might be less) fic, five times scar sang to Grian and one time Grian joined him or something similar

I just love the idea of scar singing to Grian, giving bardic inspiration or just for fun, and grian slowly growing to enjoy it instead of being annoyed by it

anyway, give me two weeks and that'll be written and ready :]

have a great timezone!!

hello there writer person :D :D :D

omg absolutely no rush kfjdkgjf but please do feel free to tell me about your plans whenever you like gjfdkgj 5+1 is such a fun idea aaaaaaaaa. i think about scar's little bardic inspirations all the time, everyone loves receiving them gkfjdkgj <3

thank youuuuu!!!! <3 looking forward to your writing but please never ever feel pressured ok!!!

#ask

[ashersdestiny]

HIIIII IM BACKKKKKKKK!!! so I'm probably gonna do these shoulder arts for the main ninjas but I don't really know, maybe when Im bored I'll probably do these but not the mains but who knows, but anyways JAY WALKERRR my baby boy that I wanna kil- I mean love, my favorite boy

Lloyd's next >:D

So so, headcanons;

¹. Heterochromia, blue eyes are eyes when he posses his elemental, and the other one is blurry for him because of what happened, which makes him half-blind

². The earring; at first it was supposed to be Nya's gift before her death, it is shaped as a tear drop to represent Nya's elemental power. Because of the grief, not only he got closer to water, he wears it so if nya somewhere can see it; nya and jay wear the same earrings, Jay's on his right and Nya's on her left ear

³. The gold clip is a gift from cole for his birthday present that jay till this day cherish

snake scales from his transformation didn't completely remove all snake features

⁴. Lichtenberg scars from using his elemental power

⁵. Clips on his shirt so it doesn't slip during battles because he doesn't want the others to see his scars from Nadakhan's torture

⁶. Eyes glows because of his element

—A.D

#jay my boy #my favorite boy jay walker #i love him #but also want to kill him aswell #got that jay favorites behaviors #jay walker #ninjago jay #lego ninjago fanart #ninjago fanart #ninjago #ninjago art #jay fanart #jay art #snake jay #heterochromia jay

[obligitory-fma-blog]

I watched the second fma Netflix adaptation. Here’s the best of my notes:

They had the whole fma original soundtrack to use for this movie and tHEY DIDNT??

Purification arts of Xing?? Just call it Alcehestry like they do in the show?? (No I didn’t spell it right I was noting stuff as I went and didn’t look it up)

Okay the weird pause before Lan Fan pulled out the smoke bomb…

ITS AN ACTUAL BOMB?????

Lots of weird pauses and slow-mo’s to mimic anime fights but it reads weird as live action and I don’t like it

HUGHES THANK FUCK PLEASE MAKE THIS LESS WEIRD

Wtf never mind hi envy with your shit ass wig (I forgot they killed off Hughes in the first one 😭😭)

LAN FAN BODIED HIM LMAO

Ed really be like “you do you ig”

“Yeah people exploding today!” Is my favorite line so far. (English Captions with Japanese audio; this was the train hijacker guy from fma 03)

Ed’s expression when Mustang shows up is the most in character thing I will say that (after train stuff)

I will say they did better on characterization this time around I feel like they’re close to the actual characters

But it’s hard to get close to them since they aren’t, well, animated characters. Trying not to judge too harshly.

Not terrible so far actually

Okay nevermind about the cgi WHAT IS WITH XIAOMEI

“I mean, we’re just some decent human beings.” -Ed who wanted to leave Mei behind

GO OFF MEI YEAHHHH TELL HIM THE BITCH

Okay we’re gonna have a really awkward explosion-over-short moment that just will not work because it isn’t animated

GIRLIE ARE YOU HAVING A SEIZURE

Mei being a bitch back is warranted

They be running

“You’ll never catch me, tiny rice man!” -Mei (rice man?)

The dialogue being altered where Ed says he doesn’t have a god to pray to before scar kills him bothers me

I like Alphonse’s movements on the ground when he’s incapacitated, I think the cgi works well there

Hi Mustang good on you for saving your pseudo sons

Riza with the side eye lmao

The slowmo’s again like hello

ARMSTRONG HIIIII You look really fuckin weird tho But HIIIIII

Okay the flexing I can do without thanks it looks weird

Yes Breda why is he shirtless

The red eyes don’t look good either. (For scar)

N ow see why wouldn’t you put in a leitmotif for the brothers theme in this scene with Ed and Al and instead just put in sad piano that sounds vaguely similar to it

WHERES THE LINE ABOUT THEM BEING BROKEN BUT ALIVE WHY WOULD YOU CHANGE THAT

Riza being the best and putting her coat over Ed >>>>

Mustang go comfort your son’s PLEASE

Okay just ignore that I’m on the found family train

Girlie that looked like a bad PowerPoint presentation WHY WOULD YOU DO IT LIKE THAT?? (The part where the officer shot the ishvallen child)

Gluttony… hi… again…. Can’t wait for your cgi…. (It didn’t look as bad tbh)

Sorry but with the military uniform off and just the white collared shirt he looks LIKE A DAD LIKE CMON (Mustang)

“You’ve grown… at least I think.” -Hoenhiem, observational genius

“I think I like this scene better than canon a bit actually? Cause Ed gets to express his emotions more than just calling him a bastard

Okay Hoenhiem just ignore him??

Uh oh they have to walk back together

“Our hair matches :D” -Hoenhiem

Ed immediately takes his out of the ponytail

Im not gonna lie I chuckled at that

Also I love seeing Ed with his hair down we don’t get enough of that

“stop following me” -Ed

“we’re going to the same place? 😥” -Hoenhiem

Okay we’re talking about Xerxes instead of Ed and Al’s mom or…?

And the bitch is gone

YOURE GOING TO XERXES WITH AUTOMAIL YOU DUMBASS YOURE GONNA OVERHEAT

Ooooo love the look of Xerxes ruins

Awwww Winry’s parents :D we get more of them

They’re gonna die tho and I hate that :(

This is gonna be so hard wrenching actually-

GIRL IM GONNA CRY

5 minutes into Central and you’re already causing trouble, good job Ed

Al I feel like has the weakest characterization so far in this adaptation he’s just reacting to stuff rather than doing stuff as far as I’ve seen

Scar when Winry is having a breakdown🧍

Ruhroh Winry’s got a gun

Okay the slowmo makes more sense here

Ed saves the day :D

Also we finally see scars brother after getting no context on him

Good acting on Lan Fan’s part

Also why is this calling her Ran Fan? Is that a dub thing (they called Ling “Lin” but this was all in the captions so I’m confused)

“King Bradley is a Homonculus” very serious Ling “hUh.” -Ed

Any Mustang and Hughes content is good Mustang and Hughes content I don’t make the rules

Also it’s good they didn’t change the layout of Riza’s explanation montage for Ishval because it works really well in canon and translated pretty well to live action

Riza and Roy’s speeches near the end >>>

Oh great the bros are gonna try and catch scar alone this can only end well

Well they definitely didn’t catch him

WINRY HOW TF ARE YOU HERE??

MUSTANG WHY TF ARE YOU HERE???

Oh hi Riza :D

Mustang’s like “let ur gf speak to him if she wants like damn”

Ed’s like “bb girl if he says anything shitty I’ll fight for you”

WINRY GIRLBOSS LUV HER

“Hell no I don’t forgive you for shit, but I’m gonna patch you up anyway.” -Winry

Okay cool message, someone must endure pain if it means they can prevent further suffering and cycles of violence

Uh oh Gluttony escaped

He be runnin

YEAH ED AND AL SAVE UR DAD

YEAH SCAR SAVE WINRY

YEAHHHHHH

“Wait I won’t leave you behind” MUSTANG BEING A DAD AHEGWIWNWN

“Colonel your fight is elsewhere” SCREAMING

Oh hi envy

ED SAVINF LING

and they got eaten lmao

Yay we’re all trapped in Gluttony’s stomach :D

Envy is so cynical what a bitch lol

“Tf is a portal of truth 🧍” -Ling

Oh great we’re gonna get cgi envy this will go well right?

EW

Could be worse but

EW

Conclusion: it was okay. There were parts I genuinely liked. There are things that also bug me to no end. The soundtrack from the original series would’ve fit way better and a lot of times it sounded like an off brand marvel track. Acting and cgi was a lot better (at times.) An improvement on the first one, and a semi-worthwhile watch if you have nothing else to do and you like fma. Cannot and will never be a substitute for the original obviously. Seems like less of a cash grab and more of a genuine effort this time which I appreciate. Overall? 6.5/10

(Lemme know if y’all want my full notes version because it has way more of me screaming and being goofy)

#fma blog #fmab #fma #fullmetal alchemist #edward elric #fullmetal #fma brotherhood #ed elric #fullmetal alchemist brotherhood #fullmetal alchimist brotherhood #netflix adaptation #netflix #fma netflix #me reacting to stuff #Roy Mustang #parental roy mustang #parental!royed #riza hawkeye #parental riza #alphonse elric #fma alphonse #alphonse elric fmab

[that-foul-legacy-lover]

Hi wifi! 🥺 I loved your Sea Monster Foul Legacy. And just wanted to continue a bit coz it's so good?

I imagine that reader is a marine biologist, particularly interested in rare and dangerous deep sea abyssal creatures. Childe might have humanoid features, especially his face. What if during certain periods - let's say once a month - he sheds his mask as a way of regenerating new tissue or something. Reader comes to visit his exhibit after a very tiring day. Childe has been swimming around his tank, showing his new moves to his most dedicated visitor. But he noticed that your eyes were closing. He chirped in inquiry, the equivalent of his hands against the thick glass. No - your head was flopping to the side. He wanted to be there with you to make sure you don't hit your head. Soon though, you've fallen asleep. And since it's so dark and people were usually terrified of Childe, the aquarium staff didn't bother checking his exhibit for lost patrons. They just locked up for the night.

You opened your eyes and winced at the discomfort and pain radiating from your neck. You've fallen asleep on the hard bench in the exhibit. You checked the time in panic and sure enough, it was midnight. A few feet in front of you, Childe did a flip, his massive wings stretching. Chirps of joy followed soon after. But there's something different with him. There were jagged cracks across his red face, like scars that didn't heal. You rushed up to the glass, held out your hand close to him in concern. On the other side, Childe mimicked you, his hand aligned with yours but much more bigger and violet. You were saying something, lips moving fast. He can't quite catch all of them but he knew there was concern. He wanted to tell you it's okay, demonstrating it instead with a flip. Just as he finished the movement, the red mask on his face broke away from his flesh. In its place was a humanoid face with piercing deep blue eyes, reminiscent of the ocean.

-Macchiato

MACCHI MACCHI HIIIII I MISSED YOU HOW ARE YOUUUUU :D this is SO yummy and tasty omnomnomnm

you cry out in alarm when Childe's mask- his face- cracks and breaks away, but the sound quickly dies in your throat when two vibrantly azure eyes blink back at you, and Childe tilts his head when you suddenly dart towards the stairwell that leads to the top of his exhibit. he follows you of course, surfacing with a delighted chirp and immediately laying his head on your lap, his fin-like ears fluttering in excitement- this is the first time he's been this close to you, because although you're by far his favorite person, you were never permitted to actually touch Childe much to both of your dismay. the water he splashed up completely soaked your shoes and pants, but you don't mind at all in this moment, gently stroking his damp hair and thumbing the little scales on his new cheeks

when you press your palm against his skin, you can see Childe's pupils dilate as he leans heavily against your hand- no one, not even the people who usually handle him, have ever treated him this gently, especially not when he sheds. the other employees tend to leave him alone during this time for fear of him being more irritable, but the sensation of you cupping his cheek, delicately holding his new, soft skin has him melting and never wanting to let you go. and if you scratch behind his horns (they don't shed)? he's in HEAVEN, his tail blissfully smacking the water and quiet trills slipping from his mouth. of course, the plating on his face begins to grow back after a day or two, but now he looks forward to shedding his mask just to feel you gently hold him again (even if technically you're not supposed to be interacting with him that closely)

#genshin impact #childe #tartaglia #foul legacy #foul legacy childe #genshin tartagalia #genshin childe #genshin tartaglia #chit chat #darling mutuals #MACCHIIIIIIII I MISSED YOU <3333 #mermay can't come fast enough i love sea monster Foul Legacy #once he learns how to hoist himself out of the tank it's OVER for you #he'll crawl over and curl around you and not let you leave #he will also tug you into the water if he senses a threat #the aquarium basically has to assign you to look after him because he gets so irritated when he doesn't see you for a while #would he get jealous of the other sea creatures especially if there are some like him.... maybe.... #short scenario #other's stuff #FAVE #sea monster au #good evening :)

[trevosinhotrans]

Every day drawing an hc of a Ninjago character. Day №6

Hiiiii!!!! For those who don't know it's that thing again, that every day I draw an hc for a Ninjago character (I use a filter, and i do the character that comes out) And for today's character it was.. AKITA!! I'M SO HAPPY FOR THIS I love Akita so much and I'm still waiting for her appearance in Dragon Rising

I love this scene lol the two of them fighting look like kids getting on each other's nerves. Colors for this beautiful woman!! Her eyes are a yellowish gold (so beautiful 😭💗) and her skin is tan too : 0

She have some scars because she likes to live dangerously 🤭😽

Obviously she is very strong physically (I think mentally too) so she has some muscles

A bonus because I love Akita sm :D

Well that's!! Kisses kisses!

#lego ninjago #ninjago #ninjago hc #lego ninjago fanart #ninjago fanart #fanart #every day drawing an hc of a ninjago character. #akita ninjago #season 11

[ainyan]

Hiiiii xiv 😍 if you’ve got it~

😍 general if not! Thanks!

I do! I have a lot of little romantic bits set in XIV. :D Here's one from a little drabble that's a few years old and a bit out of date, but still one of my go-to stories when I need something to cheer me up. Set behind a cut for inferred sex and a bit of length:

He cupped her cheek. “Kali,” he said softly, and she started, her gaze lifting from the bracelet to his face. “Be mine.” Simply said, but he saw the flicker of panic/pleasure cross her face. “Don’t think. Just answer from your heart.”

She trembled against his hand. “I- I-”

“Just answer,” he whispered.

Her eyes fluttered closed. “I- yes.” His other hand came up so that his fingers framed her face. “Yes, Thancred, I’ve always been yours.”

He didn’t respond in words. Instead, he drew her up, bent, and if there was no lack of passion in this kiss, it was ancillary to the tenderness that swamped them both. No rush of tongues and teeth, no hunger, no abandon - although lightning, as always, speared down their spines, it was muted, gentle. No, it was the meeting of mouths, mingling breath and soft sighs of pleasure.

It was love in its purest expression.

Eventually they found themselves a quiet nook out of the way, off the road, cut off from view by a stand of lavender-leaved trees. No beasts lingered nearby; either the grove itself was peaceful, or the local wildlife recognized the presence of two predators far more deadly than they could ever be.

Thancred stripped off his jacket, spreading the thin, supple leather on the ground, and handed her onto it. She sank onto it, her movements slow and languid, almost dreamlike, and her expression was perpetually startled, as if uncertain as to what was happening. It bemused the gunbreaker to behold her thus; always, the Warrior had come across as nothing less than utterly capable and knowledgeable, unsurprised by any of the many curveballs her life had thrown at her. To see her so off-balance amused him - and it pleased him to know that he was the one who could put her there.

He loved her as the cool morning breeze washed over them. He took his time undressing her, watching the play of the dappled sunlight against her indigo skin as he revealed it, bit by aching bit. He showed her with tongue, with teeth, with trembling touch how much he loved every last ilm of her, from her silky skin to her obsidian scales, from the tops of her swept-back horns to the tips of her delicate toes.

She wept. He hadn’t expected that, had been taken aback at first - until he realized that they were tears of joy, of gratitude. He had never realized how deeply scarred her sense of self was until he saw how she reacted to his simple gift of adoration. It made it all the sweeter to show her, minute by minute, ilm by ilm, just how beautiful, desirable, precious she was.

In return, she showed him the same. When she’d had enough of his teasing, his tormenting, his adulation, she deftly flipped him, straddling him and rising above him, eyes and skin aglow with desire and more. He was ready then, aching and hard, his hands skimming along her thighs to cup her hips. But she surprised him; her lips curving slyly, her eyes alight with pleasure, she sank down and used her own tongue, her own teeth, her own tentative touch to worship him as he had her, to adore every ilm of his body, battered and scarred though it was. She showed him that it was he that she wanted. Thancred Waters.

And in the end, as she rose above him once more, sank down upon him and took him within her, her face alight with a love he never thought he’d see directed at himself, he, too, wept. He surged beneath her, matching her stroke for stroke, in lock-step rhythm. There was no rush, no hurry - they had all of the time in the world. She brought him teetering to the edge, always walking the razor-fine line between pleasure and fall; but it wasn’t until she lost her own tenuous grip on control and came screaming that he let himself go, her name torn from his lips as he lost himself inside of her.

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Thank you for the ask!

#asked and answered #kal'istae miurani #thancred waters #wolcred #wol x thancred

[mellaithwen]

hiiii <3 8, 19, 20 and 58 mwah

Hiiiii my love hai hai hai!! 💛🌻🌼

8)​​ Post an out-of-context spoiler from a wip.

The bruising’s extensive, understandably so. Even without factoring in the blood thinners, the sheer force of the water had driven muscle and flesh into bone, and there are purple marks all over Buck’s torso. They outline his ribs, his pelvis, and each and every knob of his spine from his tailbone to his neck.

19) Do you enjoy creating OCs or do you prefer to stick solely to canon characters?

I prefer to stick to canon, I’m awful at OC’s haha

20) Do you prefer writing AUs or canon fics?

AU! but one of my favourite things when AU writing is making canon moments fit within that new narrative :D and how some things stay the same regardless of the setting :’) like certain soulmates and the way they gravitate to one another adskjdskjd

58) Do you have a favorite piece of figurative language you’ve written?

I….don’t know if the below strictly counts as figurative language (?) but this moment from Tried to conceal the scars we wore came to mind instantly:

“He can’t help but look down; his gaze drawn to his chest and abdomen where the last of the bruises from countless rounds of CPR can still be seen. He reaches out to gently trace his fingers along the edge of the blood pooled beneath the surface. If he squints he can practically see the handprints his family left behind, impressions under the skin that cradle his cracked ribs; contusions that say; this is where they saved you – this is where they brought you back.”

Fanfiction Writing Asks (please send me some more folks <3)

#fanfiction writing asks #ask #ren 💛💛💛 #the tsunami horror fic #;) #writing

[faarkas]

O, W, K, F, G for ella; B, L, N, X, Z for gwenyth :D

YESSSS JOON HIIIII :DDDD

nsft text under cut btw idk how to do the content warning on mobile

Ella

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

I do think she prefers receiving because zev head god but she’s not opposed to giving. Fair is fair after all. She’s not super skilled she’s still learning so she does try to take it slow n sultry, tries to serve with the same elegance she carries herself with. Ol zev is well taken care of at the end of the day :)

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Oh you already KNOW that they’re bringing magic into the bedroom or sleeping bag or whatever HAJDNFJS I think using ice related spells are her favourite.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

I think potentially getting caught is kinda big for her. She doesn’t want to actually get caught ever but it’s just the thrill.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

Tbh I think she’s pretty big fan of just very close intimate missionary. They do get wild with the more intricate positions and they enjoy them a lot but at the end of the day I think the missionary is what they go back to more often than not.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

She’s more on the serious side but she loosens up the more they get going and Zev starts to get her to relax and giggle, but she’s always a little on the serious side even after that.

Gwenyth

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

I mean. Everything. but Gwen looooves morrigans hands and her hips. Her hands because they’re scarred and interesting and just very beautiful, and her hips because when they’re alone and she gets to pull her close… woof!

Favourite body part of herself…. maybe her arms. She’s strong as fuck after working her ass off in battle and at skyhol/d and it shows.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

After discovering the magic of a real bed? That. Usually. Mostly just for privacy and the space. She’s an exceedingly private person BUT once her and morrigan leave skyhol/d together they don’t exactly have the comfort of a cozy bed all the time (just little travelling things <3) so they usually just have to get creative in their bedrolls after k/ieran is asleep. She’ll take what they can get quite happily tho, she loves being out in nature it’s just the whole being vulnerable in dangerous open space thing while they have a kid looool

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Idk why this jumped out at me immediately, I think she enjoys having things a little rougher, but she doesn’t like to be slapped or hit in any way. Takes her out of it IMMEDIATELY. Also the usual unsanitary stuff, except for blood. She does not care about blood.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

Pretty impressive nest of red curls and a vag. Gwen doesn’t exactly have the luxury of razors and also she doesn’t care. As long as she’s clean you’ll take her as she is LMAO

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

I think it takes her a while to actually fall asleep after. She’ll talk or just cuddle quietly for a bit, then she’ll doze and just enjoy the closeness of being cuddled up together but it takes her a while to actually power down. When she does she rests very well tho :)

#beloved mutual joon hiiii sorry i take forever with this stuff. had to rly think. two of my most serious girlies <3333 #hil.txt #ocstuff #oc: gwenyth #oc: ella #me: yeah gwen would FUCK in nature that’s her JAM #also me remembering how serious she is. kier/an. nature dangerous. they’re overprotective.: mayhaps….the girls would not sneak away to rail #DHJFJSHSKD #ANYWAY U SPARKED SMTN IN ME WITH THIS *RUNS TO THE GOOGLE DOCS* #THANKS AGAIN ILY <33333

[moved2radiationvibe]

hiiiiii ( ≧∇≦ )/ so i had 2 google the purple stretch marks cuz i’ve never seen them b4 and like tbh im kinda jealous of you they’re so aesthetically pleasing they look almost like lighting strike scars :D

like it’s ur life and ur body so i don’t dictate how you feel but i would trade ur purple ones for my beigey ones any day :) hope this sounds like normal kk bye

hiiiii this made me smile so much thank you for your positivity and kindness ♡ hope you have a wonderful day/night, anon :)

#asks

[ssamorganhotchner]

morgan! 12, 23, 24 for the asks <3

Hiiiii bestie!! <3 tysm for the asks! Sorry it took me so long to respond, work got hectic af for a hot second.

Ask me weird questions :D

12. Brand of haircare/bodycare/skincare that you trust 100%?

The Ordinary! I use two of their products for my face: Niacinamide 10% + Zinc 1% Oil Control Serum and the Azelaic Acid 10% Suspension Brightening Cream. I love them so much. I started using it because when I was on the pill two years ago it caused major damage to my face and this combo (along with Aveno moisturizer) has been the only thing that has helped my scars. I recommend the Ordinary to everyone.

23. Do you wear jewelry?

I do. I wear my grandma's ring on my left hand and a Kate Spade ring on my right. I also have my go-to gold hoops that I wear 24/7

24. Which do you find yourself using, American or British english?

American; I was born and raised in the Midwest (:

#KJ!! #kryptonitejelly #morgan answers!! #morgans moots #ask answered #not cm

[elytrafemme]

hullo!! 🌹 if you’re still doing it :D

hiiiii yes i am :] !!

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certainly, klavier is doomed.

but apollo, in comparison, is a thrashing weed in a field of wildflowers. a man who has lost, and lost, and has rebuilt with his own two hands. he is named after the sun god, the god of music and justice, and he is all the greeks dreamed of him to be. apollo loves, and he loves as passionately as his hate, as his drive to create, and his love happened to fall upon klavier. 

klavier, a devil. klavier, who does little else other than trace his fingertips across apollo’s chest. 

with devotion, he writes staff lines out, composes melodies of the truth, anything to convince apollo that the scars are no sign of failure. apollo, who wants to be strong; apollo, who hates the ease with which he cries, and hates the flashbacks he can’t reign in, and hates the scars that made him abide by a cruel game of survival, rather than life.

you are not fallen, klavier thinks. you are brave, and just, and the holiness i must have once believed in. 

when the evening creeps into the night, apollo will eventually say, “that’s enough.” 

#nightmare.ask #sorry for another AA one please its all i have LMFAO #i almost posted this one but i never did bc i thought the premise was a little funky

[spitfire-of-the-sea]

Hi!!!

Quick question! What is something about your OC that you haven’t had a chance to say yet in a fic or a post? (Alternatively what’s a fun fact about your OC?)

Bye!!! Have a lovely day!! 💕💕💕💕💕

Oh, hiiiii! ♡♡♡♡

Thank you so much for the question!!! :D

Something I've in my head for a while but haven't managed to put into any of the fics yet is the reason why Saki is able to be a combatant in the Spade Pirates and a serious damage dealer: when she was 8 and her mother was executed for treason (allegedly for helping a Roger Pirate), the WG decided to use Saki rather than kill her despite the danger of her knowing who her mother actually was (they couldn't be sure). So she was put into a Cipher Pol training camp and showed high potential but was too old to be fully indoctrinated, leading to many "teaching moments" so to say, some of which she still bears the scars from. She escaped during a mission when she was 15 and hid from the WG since then. Due to this her brass knuckle-fighting style uses a bastardized version of some Rokushiki techniques without her truly realizing this.

Basically, I needed a way to justify why she can kick ass even as a girl that's not 10 feet tall... :D She's not on par with the top-hitters, but this way I am hoping that I can justify her punching in a few teeth when needed. And use the backstory for some drama. Hehehe.

One fun fact about her: She has several ear piercings and usually buys earrings from precious metals and with gems when she has leftover money. Not because she likes the bling-bling (although she DOES) but because she sees it as a neat way to store money in a safe way. Can't pay the bill? Well, I still have my ruby-piercing, heeeeeere you go.

Thank you, Anon, for asking!!! ╰(⸝⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝⸝)╯ I love talking about her and the Spade Pirates, it gives me great joy. Have a lovely day as well!!! ♡♡♡♡ You've sure made mine!!!

#awwww #this is one of the nicest things somebody on the internet has ever asked me #SERIOUSLY #thank you so much!!!! #me blabbering away about my OC #spade pirates saki #one piece oc

[mercurial-madhouse]

@lululawrence asked, Hiiiii could you write me a friends to lovers a/b/o drabble?? Pairing of your choice! I'd be super happy if you REALLY leaned into the pining and/or resolution of pining :D

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Got My Heart Out (You’re the truth I can’t explain)

“Alright?”

Louis doesn’t turn from the table he’s leaning over, arms spread as he stares at the array of tools—ropes, knives, grappling hooks, other items to help them go unnoticed—neatly laid out before him. “Should I be?”

The harsh light from the bare bulb on the far end illuminates the knot of tension between Louis’ shoulders. Compared to Louis’s countless crossings, Harry’s not nearly as experienced, but if Harry thought the journey perilous before, it’s deadly now.

“Hate that word, should. Nothing good ever comes from it,” Harry mutters.

His nostrils flare at the barrage of emotions coming off of Louis that up until a week ago no alpha could smell. Unease, doubt, and anger seep into the grounding scent of sandalwood and snapdragons. Neither are found in the concrete jungle of a city they live in. Even Louis’ scent is an anomaly, uplifting and invigorating.

Though it’s only Louis’s decision and Harry’s got no right, he still struggles against every alpha instinct wanting to call the whole mission off. Louis’s too special to him. Harry keeps his arms crossed, gripping his biceps to urge his body to stay in place.

He’s not subtle enough. Louis catches his reaction. Harry’s not surprised. Louis was already incredibly perceptive before he presented with all the extra-sensory skills of an omega.

Jaw clenching, Louis hikes his coat up further, popping the collar in an attempt to cover his scent. “Well you shouldn’t be here, Haz.”

Irritation pricks at the back of Harry’s neck. He clamps his alpha down. Most of their small band is asleep in the other room, gathering what little rest they can before the trip across the border tomorrow, but Harry’s right where he needs to be. With Louis.

Harry closes the distance between them until the inebriating scent from the newly-presented omega nearly overwhelms him. Learning to balance both genders with their pheromones yet to settle, those who’ve just presented have the strongest scents.

In this world, Louis’ scent is a death sentence. They both know they’re racing fate, luck, and time now. If all goes well, and that’s a massive if, they’ve got just enough scent blocker to mask Louis for the crossing.

Louis sucks in a breath, eyes closing. He holds it in as Harry steps up beside him.

“Staying away from you isn’t going to help.” It’s never helped Harry at least. Some mornings it feels like his only reason to keep risking it all is for the chance to be near Louis. “You need to get used to our scents or it’ll slow you down too.”

Being this close to Louis is a lesson in strength Harry thought he didn’t need anymore. Everything about Louis was intoxicating to Harry before Louis presented. Now his alpha has joined this grim game. Harry may as well have presented yesterday rather than two years ago at sixteen for all the fighting he’s having to do.

“I’m twenty. This shouldn’t be fucking happening. Who d’you know that presented after eighteen?” Louis’s fingers curl against the tabletop, nails catching in old scars gouged into the wood.

Head down, messy strands shield most of his face from Harry’s view. Harry longs to run his fingers through them, find out if Louis’s hair is as silky as it seems. Harry digs his nails into his palms until twin flashes of pain shoot up his arms, popping the desire before it can lodge in his muscles and become action.

“Been smuggling omegas over the border for four years because at least Southbank treats them as equals.” Louis’ shoulders tense. “If Westminster finds out about me they’ll put a price on my head and send every soldier they’ve got after me. Fuck knows what Southbank will do, but a male omega? Even if I don’t have- they sure as hell won’t let me go free.”

Harry refuses to dwell on what Louis didn’t say. Keeping Louis’ second gender a secret from everyone but the five of them is going to be near impossible enough. Even after a week, the memory of the powerful shock-laced scent pervading their home the morning Louis presented has Harry’s heart beating double-time and his mouth watering. They won’t have much warning before his first heat and right now none of them have any ideas what they’ll do when it happens.

He wishes he had any answers at all.

Louis jerks a hand, motioning at the supplies. “And now I’m stuck trying not to be sick from the thought of picking up a knife. Cards are really stacked right now, Haz.”

And they’ve got no choice. Success hinges on following through with the plan. They don’t have time to change the rendezvous hour. If they’re not over the border in Westminster on time, the group of refugees on the other side risk capture and Louis’s whole system in danger of discovery.

Louis ducks his chin, shaking his head before brushing his fringe aside. The action is ingrained in Louis when he’s agitated, but Harry nearly groans as a fresh wave of sandalwood hits him.

He latches onto Louis’s wrist. “Don’t—!” He needs to back up. It’s not fair to put this on Louis.

Harry forgets what he needed to do when Louis’s head jolts up, facing Harry for the first time since Harry got here. Harry didn’t realize how close they’d gotten. Features a little paler than usual, the dark circles under Louis’s eyes are stark in the unfiltered light as his brows knit in confusion.

Of course Louis wouldn’t understand. He’s been a beta for twenty years.

Harry forces himself to let go, but he only makes it as far as gripping Louis’s coat instead. “Try not to—” his head jerks as he nods. “That makes it stronger.”

Harry’s not sure if Louis heard him.

Noses nearly touching, Louis sways once, reeling forward then away. Pupils blown wide, his gaze flicks from Harry’s eyes to his lips. Louis’s forehead thuds into his own, eyes fluttering shut.

“Shit,” Louis breathes, shaky fingers winding into the curls at the nape of Harry’s neck. He inhales, tongue darting out to wet his lips. “Smell like fucking treacle, Hazza.”

Fuck. Louis’s been deliberate about staying away from Harry, but how long has he kept himself at arm’s length from everyone?

With all his willpower tangled up in not tipping Louis up to catch those lips against his own, Harry’s arms wrap unbidden around Louis’s waist, crushing their hips together. Harry’s alpha settles with Louis against him, but his heart explodes.

It’s only Louis’s omega talking. An omega that’s just presented in a dangerous land and hasn’t been touched in days.

Latching onto that mantra to keep his mind clear, Harry cradles the back of Louis’s head instead, drawing Louis’s face down to his neck. He doesn’t need to say anything. Louis’s instincts kick in and he breathes deeply, body curving into Harry’s as he scents him. A deep shiver rocks through Louis, his muscles relaxing.

Harry tightens his grip, suppressing a shudder as Louis’s tongue grazes his throat. “Lou—”

Harry’s too busy fighting himself to resist when Louis launches himself backwards. Eyes wide but clear, Louis starts to shove fingers through his hair but stops. He twists back to the table, flattening his palms against the surface like he’s forcing them to not wander.

“Go, Haz.”

Anxiety blossoms in Harry’s chest. “Lou, you—”

“Please just,” Louis cuts off, inhales, the hard edge gone when he says, “I need you to fucking go.”

Louis knows better. Three of his siblings are omegas. Everything they’re doing here revolves around helping omegas. Leaving won’t help Louis.

Harry presses his hand to the small of Louis’s back, hoping he’ll turn. “You need to—”

“I don’t care what my omega needs right now.” Louis throws the growl over his shoulder then stiffens, like he’s struggling to keep the commanding tone in his voice. “I’m still the head of this op and I need you to go.”

If it were any other omega, Harry would be grappling with his alpha all over again. Instead he places the entire room between them, pausing in the doorway. “Don’t sleep alone tonight. It’ll help. You know it will.”

Louis doesn’t respond. With one last look at the tension winding Louis’ shoulders again, Harry bites down every urge to stay with him. He disappears from the room, sending up a silent prayer that tomorrow’s mission won’t unravel at the seams.

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(Oh my! I’m in the middle of working on my first ABO fic for the @1daboficfest so how awesome was this chance to practice the trope?! Hopefully there’s enough pining! \o/ Thank you for the prompt, lovey! There was no way this one wanted to be less than 1k. Heh.)

Have something else you’d like to see me write? Go wild! Pairing, situation, feeling… Send me an ask (anon or not) completing the sentence ‘I wish you’d write a fic where…’

Superpowers Drabble

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Only one bed (H-POV)

Only one bed (L-POV)

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