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#IMAGINE BEING BMO
slymanner · 7 months
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hurt my heart why dontcha.
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baandithoe · 7 months
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I really need to know how did BMO became friends with the lich. Like was BMO just visiting him thinking they were friends and the lich just ignored him because he knew he couldn't kill him or was he actually invested in their friendship.
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lemonhilladventures · 7 months
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Finally doing more art of Barch interacting with his bf and somehow getting lost from his bf a-la Over the Garden Wall. And his pants! It occurred to me long ago I'd yet to show what his boots look like, so thank goodness for some free time and determination :D
Refs below~✨
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forsaken-at-one · 7 months
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Media: Adventure Time
Pairing: Finn Mertens/fem!Reader
TWs: Smut, altered state of mind, oral, p in v sex, outdoor sex, unprotected sex, getting caught naked, kinda implied pregnancy, usage of (Y/N), reader is explicitly called 'girl' in the story and referred to with feminine pronouns and has female anatomy.
Characters are meant to be around 20.
Pov second person
Summary: After accidentally dropping an important item into the pond by the tree fort (Y/N) dives in after it. Knowing the possible danger Finn comes to rescue her but both end up in the other dimension.
Minors DNI please and thank you!
You sat near the pond focused on your handy work. You were currently sewing a little costume for BMO who wanted to dress up as a princess. To make the little one happy you used some of your savings, probably more than you'd care to admit, on buying a little custom made crown for the small console.
Right now you studied the blue gem inlaid into the shiny metal frame to make sure the colors you chose for the dress were complementing it well. However the sky grew overcast and it got a bit windy. You decided to continue your work inside the Tree Fort where Finn and Jake were currently preparing food. 
You gathered the cloth and the little bag with your sewing supplies and got up. Almost forgetting your prized gift for BMO you bowed down to pick up the little crown. Before you reached it a sneaky magpie swooped down from the skies and stole the treasure from right under your nose.
Thinking quickly, or perhaps through sheer muscle memory, you threw your sewing kit at the thief. It hadn't gotten far and being hit by the bag made it drop the crown into the pond. The shiny sank like a stone while the magpie flew away. Your sewing kit floated on the water's surface. You could imagine BMOs distressed face and little tears when they heard that the crown they had been promised was lost and your heart couldn't take it.
You quickly took off your shoes and socks leaving you only in the summer dress you wore that day, and without a second thought you jumped into the unexpectantly deep pond and dove after the treasure.
Just then Finn had opened the window to call you inside for food. When he saw you diving into the waters he ran down to follow after you, knowing first hand what might happen if you got sucked into the whirlpool.
You emerged in the grotto, the nymphs were absent, perhaps hanging out elsewhere. You used your hands to feel for the crown on the ground of the water unaware that you were slowly dragged towards the vortex that lead to another dimension.
Finally you found it. Just then Finn emerged and you raised up the little crown triumphantly. "Almost lost it, but I got it back!" You called out, over the sound of rushing water while trying to swim toward Finn. The distance between you two only grew however no matter how strong you swam.
"(Y/N)! Look out, you're getting sucked into that whirlpool!" He swam towards you, hand stretched out to grab yours. But it was too late, you could only gasp in as much air as possible and then hold your breath.
Finn saw you disappear underwater and without as much as a second thought he dove in after you. Re-Experiencing the disorienting twists and turns the waters swept him up and out of the strange pink pond.
When he caught his bearings he knew he didn't have too much time before this dimension took its toll and distracted and confused you both to the point of no return. And this time there was no sea lard to save you.
He spotted you, already running away from the pond, the only exit Finn knew of, waving your arms around and cursing. When he reached you you were catching your breath doubled over. "Stupid bird thing! Not again!"
"Hey, (Y/N), what's going on?" Finn asked, concerned. "It's my gift for the costume party that BMO wants to do so badly, I got them this tiny replica of PBs crown, and it wasn't cheap. I already told them I'd have a great gift, I can't loose this thing!"
"And a bird grabbed it?" He asked a bit amused at the absurdity of the situation. "Two!" You cried, "Two different birds grabbed it!" Despite your anguish you had to laugh about it too. Such bad luck could only happen to you.
"Well we really should hurry then, Jake and I were here once and this place messes with your head majorly! Makes you forget stuff." He said walking in the direction the strange bird had flown off too. You nodded and followed him.
"And don't touch the pink stuff, that's really important." He said. "No, wait, purple stuff, yeah that's it. Okay we really better hurry!"
He offered his hand for you to take. With his gaze fixed forward he didn't see your blush as you took it. Neither could you see his, as you only saw the back of his familiar polar bear hat.
He picked up the pace soon tracking down the bird. Atop a sheer cliff it had a nest with many treasures inside. It rested shortly before taking off again leaving the nest unguarded. Finn inspected the rock to see if he'd be able to climb it. Not as physically fit as him, you just took a seat on a small rock, feeling quite useless. 
You picked pretty flowers from around you and began to intertwine them into a crown. Diligently you abstained from picking the blue flowers, like instructed. While some strange purple ones wound their way into your craft. Absentmindedly thinking about how you'd ever make it up to Finn. He always helped you out with anything, with no questions asked. You tried to do the same for him, but you weren't as strong or experienced as him when it came to this adventuring business.
You looked up, seeing Finn hadn't really left his spot. You made eye contact for a moment before he quickly turned away. "I uh, I don't think I can climb up here, we have to try to go around the cliff, or find a better spot for climbing." He finally concluded. You stood up and gave him a firm nod and you took off parallel to the cliff. "Thank you for helping me." You said, and although it wasn't much you reached up and carefully placed the colorful flower crown on his head.
Finn gave you a proud grin and you had a hearty laugh at his goofy face, alongside the fact he now had a crown on top of his usual hat. But it fit him somehow. And he joined in your laughter and your heart almost skipped a beat. You grabbed his hand again with less reservations, and you strolled along the cliff for a bit chatting about this and that.
Eventually you were tired of walking and the two of you sat down in a field of soft pink grass. The cliff side was long out of view as were your original goals. "- well anyways, then I said I'm… I'm …" He stumbled mid sentence and furrowed his brow. "You're… huh strange… no wait I got it: you're hero!" You mused while laying on your back watching the strange clouds. "No… I mean maybe? I feel like I'm man! No that's not quite right either… I'm boy, yeah that sounds right, I'm boy and you're princess, right?" He was laying sideways facing you, elbow on the ground and his palm supporting his head.
You closed your eyes for a moment deep in thought. Hero felt more correct to you, but if he felt like boy that's what he was. And though you didn't feel like princess fit you, it touched you that that was how he saw you. You just hummed approvingly. When opening your eyes again you saw a few unruly strands of hair had slid out of his bear hat. That beautiful, shiny hair, like gold. You reached for a strand and twirled it between your fingers. He just watched you curiously. It was so soft, you wanted more.
You scooted closer to him and tugged at the plush ear of his hat, removing it and freeing all of that amazing hair. It sprawled out and was a fascinating contrast against the dark pink grass you two laid in. You raked your fingers through his hair gently finding yourself almost unable to stop. It felt like you had wanted this for longer than you could remember. 
Eventually you found yourself massaging his scalp while he relaxed into your touch, closing his eyes. His head was on your lap now and your fingers traced through his hair, along his scalp and eventually you softly stroked along his cheek and jaw. His skin wasn't as soft as yours. He was quite a bit older than when you had first met. Although your memory was too fuzzy to realize at the moment. In reality you had known each other since you were tweens but by now you were both young adults.
You marveled at every micro expression he showed in reaction to your soft touch, despite being asleep your closeness made him smile. Alas your legs were falling asleep and you absolutely had to change your position, after having drawn out the serenity for as long as you could. Praying you wouldn't disturb him, you slowly moved, but luck was still not on your side.
"Hey…" He mumbled drowsily. You felt like you could get addicted to this side of him. Not yet quite awake, so soft, unlike the strong composed self you were usually privy to. You laid back down next to him, faces almost touching. "Hey." You replied, studying his features. A soft adoring smile, his clear sky blue eyes and this feeling in your core. This want to be as close as possible and never leave again. You closed your eyes and moved in for a kiss. 
At first the blond was confused. His memories were a bit jumbled. "Wh-what  are you doing?" He asked against our lips, with intrigue in his voice. "Dunno, but it feels good." Your hands found their way back into his hair, and he draped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer. "Yeah." He said breathlessly before kissing you back passionately.
Your soft lips eagerly explored his and your heart beat picked up its pace. This felt good, right, like something you should have done long ago. You couldn't even remember what had held you back until now. He tugged at your waist inviting you to climb on top of him and you complied.
You were straddling him, your hands steadying themselves on his chest. You broke the kiss to stare into each other's eyes for a moment. His sparkled like a lake glittering in the sunlight. His hands moved up your sides and toward your chest. You held your breath in anticipation but he waited for a signal from you. You eagerly nodded and finally he cupped your supple breasts.
If only it weren't for that annoying dress you wore. You started pulling it over your head, and always the hero Finn gladly helped you. He also made short work of your bra tossing the unnecessary clothes to the side. In turn you helped him rid himself of his blue shirt. Scars from his many adventures adorned his toned upper body. You let your fingers run across his chest delighting in how he felt under you, before being pulled into another deep kiss.
Your underpants started to soak in the testament to your desire as you instinctually ground your still clothed sex against his. You felt his hard length through his jeans and wanted to free it so badly. When the kiss naturally broke you moved downwards, despite Finns little noise of protest against loosing your warmth on his body. 
You undid the button swiftly and pulled his pants and undies down together. His cock slapped against his belly and you could finally see it in full. You eagerly wrapped your hand around it and hovering your mouth over the tip. Something told you to hold back though, and your gaze snapped up to meet his. "May I?" You inquired. "Yes, please!" There was a desperation in his voice you thought you never heard before.
You wet your lips with saliva before carefully engulfing his tip. You delighted in the sensation and explored as much of the delicate skin as could with your mouth. He hissed making you pull back in worry. "Did I hurt you?" You frowned. "No- no keep going, it's good!" You returned to your administrations and delicately drag your tongue along his length. From the base up to the tip. His natural smell and taste leaving you wanting more.  
You wrap your hand around his cock lazily stroking it while letting your tongue explore other sensitive areas. He winced when you started licking and lightly suckling his balls and you watched him tense up more and more. You found a good pace with your hand and eventually your tongue and lips found themselves back around his cock as well. Free hand fondling his balls tenderly. 
His breathing became more and more ragged and his muscles tensed up as curses and praises fell from his lips. His hands fisted into your hair desperate for something to ground him as his head was spinning. Suddenly he pulled on your hair, rougher than he wanted making you yelp. "Wait, not yet." He stammered, sitting himself up as his chest heaved. He caught his breath as his length twitched impatiently.
Swiftly he guided you to lay down on your back and freed you of your soaked panties. Intrigued by your lust he dragged his tongue through your folds tasting your slick. When he brushed up against your sensitive swollen nub you couldn't help a moan escaping your lips. He smiled against your skin, revelling in your lewd sound as much as you enjoyed his. Now that he found your apparent weak spot there was no holding back anymore. He experimented with the direction and intensity of his licks to find the combination that would make you fall apart.
Now it was you who desperately held onto him. Throwing your head back into the soft grass tinged purple by the Twilight. Desperation grew in your core and you arched your back and leaned into all touch he provided. Beyond the sensations and delight and bliss you felt your head was empty. Nothing beyond him, and you and the immediate surrounding. But what more should there be? This was all you needed.
Finally he pulled away leaving you shaking. You saw that he had been stroking his length with his free hand keeping it ready for you. He climbed on top of you, supporting himself on his elbows. His lips ghosted over yours as he eased himself into your core. You bit your lip at the amazing sensation of being filled up like that. Once he bottomed out he let out a quiet "Fuck, you're perfect." Before settling into a comfortable pace.
Every thrust tightened the knot in your belly, threatening to burst any minute. Your fate was sealed when his lips found yours again. He groaned into the kiss, clearly close too, making you wrap your legs around him, to allow for even deeper access. He picked up the pace in turn, breaking the kiss to instead explore your sensitive nipples with his tongue. Grazing over them with his teeth to test your reaction. Your whine and the tensing of your muscles were exactly what he was looking for.
Trailing kisses up from your breast to the side of your neck he first nibbled carefully before testing out a bit more force. Your hands pulled on his hair as tears started forming in the corners of your eyes. He paused for a moment before your eyes met and he knew those weren't the bad kinds of tears. Eagerly he made his way up and down your neck, biting, and then soothingly licking the affected area. All while keeping the pace that had you rushing toward your orgasm.
"Oh glob, please, please don't stop." You whined and with that and a few more thrusts your eyes were overflowing as you clung to him, your hero, for dear life. Too wrapped up in the blazing feeling you barely noticed his faltering breath. You held him close when he buried his face into the crook of your neck as he was riding his high praising and thanking you.
First you lay there just panting, in each other's embrace. Finally he pulled away and collapsed next to you. Both of you were lying on your sides, facing the other. His face was flushed and he looked somewhat drowsy. Then you noticed the flower crown haphazardly lying in the grass behind him. You stretch to pick it up and study it. It reminds you of something. "Hey, what did we want to do here again?" You wondered. "Maybe whatever we just did again, uh after a nap." He shrugged. "Yeah that'd be nice." 
Still the crown had your mind in a vice grip. Your serenity was rudely interrupted suddenly by a strange sight. A little old lady, clad in purple, somehow flying with her hair, emerged from the tree line. She freaked out when she saw you. She exaggerated disgust despite clearly peeking at your naked forms and implored you to get dressed again. Embarrassed, you quickly gathered your clothes back and dressed up. She wore a familiar object on her head. Something you thought you wanted to have. 
After thoroughly apologizing you offered her a trade. Your flower crown for the small golden one she had. To your surprise she was eager to trade, calling her current crown "trash she found in a birds nest".
You parted ways with her and you and Finn picked a random direction to walk towards. He wrapped his arm around you protectively and you rested your head on his shoulder. By now it was completely dark. Suddenly cries filled the night and you took off toward the disturbance. Little critters fled a clearing in the woods and you soon saw why. A sort of yellow snake, with a hand for a head was terrorizing the citizens. Picking them up, before dropping them again.
Finn held your hand tightly unsure of what to do without any weapons. The hand snake approached and despite Finns efforts it got a hold of his arm. It felt up his arm, all the way to his face, before grabbing both of you and dragging you through the woods. Through bushes, thorns, over rocks, to a clearing and into a pond.
As you were dragged through the water thoughts and memories flooded back into you. You both emerged with a gasp and coughing. It was Jake there in the grotto, with the concerned water nymphs. "What the heck you guys!?" The dog scolded. "You were gone for hours! I had to feel around for you for so long, glob, I don't even wanna know the sorts of stuff I touched before I FINALLY found you!"
But Jakes scolding and the water nymphs chatter fell on more or less deaf ears. You and Finn were quiet. When you emerged from the pond and saw the familiar tree fort again you felt a strange heaviness.
Jake went ahead inside as it had started to rain in the mean time. You and Finn stood there for a while, neither sure of what to say. You wanted to hold his hand again, be just as close as just an hour ago, but now you weren't sure anymore. Did he like you, or was it just that dimension breaking down your memories until you only act on base impulse. 
Finally you spoke. "Thank you for trying to save me." "Always." And that was true, he'd try to save you always. No questions asked. He touched your hand lightly, and you intertwined your fingers.
Until he broke the silence again. "Uh, (Y/N), a- are you on birth control?" 
You gulped.
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AN: Any sort of engagement is very, very appreciated, especially comments and/or critiques as I'd love to improve. I wanted to leave the ending a bit open because I'm playing with the thought of a part two, but as it stands the reader can decide what to make of it.
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moremaybank · 1 year
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#5 from the prompt list with JJ?
"i can't pull out when you wrap your legs around me like that."
warnings 18+, unprotected sex, breeding kink (mwahaha), creampie, language
prompt list (requests closed) / jj masterlist
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"Please, baby. Fuck me raw."
JJ looks into your imploring doe eyes, feeling your hands run up his bare chest. You hook one of your fingers into his signature shark tooth necklace, tugging his face closer to yours. You leave a savoury kiss on his lips, lingering for a few moments before pulling back to stare into his intense gaze once more.
"Baby..."
He admires your frame beneath his. Your hair is fanned out like a halo around your head, reminding him that he regards you as his angel. Your gorgeous tits are on full display, accompanied by the many love bites he'd left behind. You're completely spread out for him and dripping at the thought of him inside you in his purely bare state.
"I don't want anything separating us. Imagine how good it's gonna feel when you're inside of me, J."
And suddenly, that's all JJ needs to hear to be fully convinced, because how can he ever deny your wishes when you look the way you do? When you make his brain short-circuit the way you do? The truth is, he can't.
Not now, not ever.
The minute he slips inside you, he's a goner. The gasp that tumbles past your swollen lips as he pushes his way in is like music to his ears. Your cunt takes him all the way, swallowing him and encasing him in a wet heat that is far past what he considers to be euphoric. He buries himself to the hilt, already fighting to stave off his high.
He begins to move slowly, stuffing you full with each deep dig of his hips. He slips and slides easily as he starts to fuck you fervently, the remnants of his sound mind withering away the more he indulges in your warmth.
"We're never fucking with a condom again," he grits out as he goes harder, "not when I finally know how perfect you feel without it."
"Yes. Fuck yes," you gasp in delight. You can feel all of him deliciously, without a single barrier between you. Every inch, every thick vein. Every twitch and flutter as he lets go of his restraint bit by bit. You can see the lust in his eyes spreading like wildfire when he looks at you, and eventually, that same fire bleeds into his actions. His hands push down on your thighs, opening you wider for him. He pummels his cock deeper into you, reaching as far as he can with each thrust.
"God, you're so fucking wet. That how bad you crave my cock inside you, pretty girl? You want me to fuck you raw that badly?"
JJ taunts you with his words and his eyes, and the sparks flying inside you go berserk. "That needy that you'd take your chances? Even if I fucked my baby into you?"
You let out a wail, and your pussy convulses around his length as you come close to falling over the edge. You circle your legs around his waist and sling your arms behind his neck, holding onto him tightly.
"Please," you cry, "Please, J. Gonna cum."
"Me too, baby. Fuck, gotta pull out," he grunts.
You squeeze him tightly and pull him impossibly closer. Honestly, you're being selfish. You know you need to let go of him, but you can't say that any fibre of your being even wants to. All you want is JJ, your JJ, stuck to you. Or, stuck in you, rather.
"I can't pull out when you wrap your legs around me like that."
"I don't care. Cum inside me," you plead. Your hand runs through his hair after you pull his face closer to yours. "Be a good boy and give me all your cum, J. Stuff me full."
JJ's cock jerks inside you, the switch inside of him coming alive and falling to your mercy. He lets out a loud groan, mumbling a few curse words as he cums inside you. He triggers your own orgasm, and you all but scream as the pleasure takes over your body.
"We're gonna need a fucking Plan B."
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𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐬?• 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦
SUMMARY: Jude lied to you and said he was going to stay with you instead of transferring. You felt betrayed
First half is written by @iicldkwhatimdoingheretbh Credit to them for the idea
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“babeee, you will not believe what I saw in the grocery shop”
I couldn’t do it. I could not look him in the face. Not after what he did.
Whenever jude and I were to talk about his transfers we would just say that there’s time so we don’t have to rush. Yesterday’s conversation was the closest thing to a finalized decision stating that he would rather stay in dortmund than transfer this season.
“plus, it would be selfish for me to leave you and bmo , no?” he added before taking a midday nap with him occasionally leaving lazy kisses and us staring at each other in awe.
Waking up to my phone buzzing with several messages from all sorts of social media, I was crushed.
At first I couldn’t believe it, it’s social media after all but the tweet from fabrizio rom and the several edited pictures of him in the oh so familiar white jersey stated otherwise.
“babe? Where are you?”
My back was turned to him as he was approaching the kitchen.
“mmh, I missed yo-“ the second he hugged my waist from behind and put his head in the crook of my neck I pushed him away.
“what?”
I turned to look at him. My cheeks stained with tears and eyes heavy.
“look love I-“
“you could’ve just told me you know. Instead of lying.”
“babe I know but-“
“no seriously I don’t want to hear it right now”
I walked away from Jude. The frown on my face didn’t fully show how pissed off i were at him.
I knew this was silly of me to be mad about, but I really felt betrayed by those rumors of him going to real Madrid.
“baby please let me explain.” Jude sat next to me, reaching out to take my hand in his, but before he could get comfortable, I pulled away.
That hurt Jude.
“what is there to explain?” I asked. “You lied to me and said you were going to stay at Dortmund. You were going play for another season until I finished college before you picked another team. You said we were going to stick together.”
Tears began to form in my eyes. I didn’t want to look at Jude I knew if I did I would end up crying.
“why’d you lie Jude?”
I got up, not feeling comfortable around him. The room felt like it was getting hotter as the seconds passed.
Jude and I have been together for three years. From the day we met we have been together, stuck like glue to one another.
I couldn’t imagine being in two different countries. him playing and training in Spain while I’m doing uni in Germany. I was afraid it would ruin our relationship.
I walked to the right off the sitting room and shut the door. I stared at myself in the mirror, wiping a few tears that had escaped from my eyes.
After a couple of minutes of mentally talking to myself, I opened the door. Jude stood on the other side. He was waiting for me.
“Bab-“
“I don’t want to talk about it anymore Jude. I can’t control your decision. It’s your life. I’ll be fine here, By myself”
I brushed passed Jude to go to the bedroom
Jude followed me. He watched as I pulled out my suitcase and began stuffing clothes into it.
“baby, what are you doing? Stop!”
Jude tried to shut my suitcase, but I pushed him away.
“Jude stop. I’m leaving. I need to learn how to be on my own without you since you’re going to Madrid.”
“y/n you’re being selfish.”
“Yeah of course I’m being selfish. It’s not like I promised someone I was going to stay with them even though that was a lie.”
I zipped my suitcase up and walked out of the room. Jude wasn’t far behind.
“Baby please don’t leave me!” Jude walked in front of you. He got on his knees looking up at me.
“Please, I won’t go! Just don’t leave me please.” jude looked up at me, pleading eyes. He needed me to stay.
I shook my head. “jude, I can’t. You made your decision. I have to go ok?”
I pulled away from him and walked around. I knew if I stayed a second more Jude would be right back on his knees in front of me, begging for me to stay.
I heard Jude calling out my name but I choose to ignore him. I walked outside to my car. I placed my suitcase in my trunk before climbing into the drivers seat.
Before I could pull away, Jude came over to the driver's side. "What about us? You're just going to throw it away because I'm transferring?"
I sighed. "Yes. If you can't be truthful and honest with me then there's no reason for us to be together." I exhaled holding back tears. "I hope you're happy with your decision Jude."
I shut the door, starting the car. Maybe I was being dramatic by leaving because Jude was transferring, but it was what was best for me. I have to put myself first.
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This is so dramatic. I'm obsessed. Maybe there will be a part two but honestly it depends on Jude's decision 😭
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snailsgarden · 5 months
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If the requests are open and your in a mood for Adventure Time,can you make a Prismo x reader? Hcs,Drabbles or oneshots whatever floats your boat,but...
Like if you watched or remember the end of the "Jake The Dog" ep where Jake said he gotta get Prismo a girlfriend? I was wondering if it's possible if you want to make like Jake being the wingman on helping reader and Prismo together? have a good day and stay healthy!
★ playing matchmaker :D
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summary: jake gets prismo a partner. sorta.
cw: friends to lovers, relationships, you send a kiss to a wall, loser prismo 🤕, reader isn't shy, food and eating, icalled jake a starving dog as a metaphor.
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"i need to get this guy a partner or sum."
said jake, when he left the time cube.
as you and jake headed to the treehouse (you left your bag there, you needed to grab it before BMO looked through your stuff)
"just set him up with someone?"
you'd suggest.
"the issue is, i have no one to".
he replied.
"hum.. i can do the job."
you nodded to yourself.
"you'll help me find someone?!"
the dog beamed happily, tail wagging.
"no."
?
"i can be his date."
??????
"DUUUDEE, you're into prismo?? i mean, uhh, yall match n stuff, but WHAT??"
you guys, the three of you, were good friends.
you'd usually spend time together, prismo would present his new pickle recipes to you and jake, to which you'd give your opinion on while jake absolutely ravaged all the remaining ones like a starving dog having it's first meal in days. (he'd just ate)
then you'd continue your day, playing card games, watching something on prismo's tv..
just three (or four, when finn joined in) friends hanging out.
"can you not shout it out loud for the world to hear??", you whisper-yell at Jake.
"yeah, yeah. im super secretive, you know it"
he isn't. you're sure he's gonna tell at least five people the moment you're away.
but u decide on trusting him, and letting him setup the date between you and prismo.
a few days pass, and before you know, prismo had sent you a note,
"hey! how 'bout we hang out tonite?",
how could you refuse him?
so you took a shower, dressed up, and went to the time cube.
as you got there, you couldn't help but notice the following scenery:
first, a table. in the middle of the cube, a table with scented candles, your favorite scent.
a chair, only one, prismo himself didn't need it.
the lights were dimly lit. weird.
"wishmaster?", you called out.
and there he was.
the figure of his curly hair looked slicked back, mostly on Jake's advice, and you were all for it.
i mean, yeah.. slicked back hair is ugly, but you like him. and he tried.
"hey. sit, wont you?"
you heard music in the background.
is that-
is it Jake's viola.
you bite back a scoff, impressed at how terrible-in-a-good-way he was at matchmaking.
"so, whachu been up to?', you asked prismo.
"work. tv.." he looked shy as he replied, chuckle at the end of his sentence as he was a bit ashamed.
you walked up closer, sat on the chair as you rested your elbow on the table, prismo's figure being across from you.
"that's nice."
talk goes, talk comes, and it's noticeable how much he complimented you during that afternoon.
from saying your outfit looks good to saying you look good.
and you'd smile. that pretty smile he just loved seeing on your perfect lips.
all he wanted was to take up a human form and just smooch.
and he'd ask you to be his, right then and there.
but he didn't even know how you felt.
and you knew how he felt, because the room reeked of your favorite scent, and it had such a romantic atmosphere, music playing in the background, and it'd remind you of those times where jake would partner up finn and some girl he'd fallen for.
which made you imagine prismo struggling to learn his advice, and it made you smile more.
would it be wrong to just.. wish for him to become your boyfriend?
you decide on ignoring that thought.
as your little date continued on, casual conversation as always, prismo became more and more nervous.
how he'd stutter and look to the side as he spoke..
"and what's with the new hairstyle?" you smiled as you asked.
"just.. changing things every once in a while. what'd you think?" the male almost died when you pointed it out, it being just another reason for how nervous he was, unsure if you'd even look his way in any kind of light, let alone thinking he looked good.
"its nice." you chuckle.
"so.. are you.. single?"
the way you looked at him, confused, made him want to immediately back away.
"yeah. you know that."
"right... haha.."
awkward.
it's awkward, and he doesn't know what to say.
"hm.. so... would you go on a date with me sometime?"
"sure."
and it's then that he knows how you feel about him, because you wouldn't put it so nicely if you didn't like him back.
then he'd get a little more confident, the conversation would flow better on.
by some time, you got straight to the point before he could - he was winding it so much
"you like me, right?", you said it jn a way you could change the direction quickly if he'd say no.
only if, because as soon as you say it, he goes
"of course i do!"
"you're amazing and who wouldn't be happy just to have you around.."
he was cute, but also sounded a bit desesperate as he spoke
"we could be together. if you want"
and honestly? he couldn't be happier to hear that.
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lukakeepsspeaking · 7 months
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I want to see three things:
BMO's and Lich's interactions. They must be so funny and interesting! Like, were they friends?? At least kind of? I don't remember if Lich has any all-seeing powers or whatever, but they didn't even tell him BMO died. Imagining them mentioning that and Lich becomes 10x times more depressed lmao
The Star's and Bonnie's history. How did the eye sucking part happened? Want a comedy series of Bonnie trying and failing to defeat the vamps
Finn being raised by the Pep Tank. "It's time for you to meet my father :)" *shows a vehicle*
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bugtransport · 6 months
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been thinking about "as far as i'm concerned all robots are transgender" for a couple days because when am i not thinking about robots. but also i don't want to write an essay on someone else's post so i'm doing it myself. i think there's a simple explanation for this one: there's an additional axis that you have to consider when you're considering the gender expression of non-human entities and that's how human or non-human they can and want to appear and be recognized as. i call it the humanity axis. 
("humanity" is an oversimplification - a lot of the times when you're discussing robots you're talking about them in the context of a sci-fi story which some of the time can have robots living in largely non-human societies (for an easy silly example off the top of my head think BMO who lives with exactly one human for most of his life) but even then we're contending with the gender dynamics of the organic beings around them that make up the society they're based in. not to mention that we ourselves as humans view and create everything from a human-centric point of view that's kind of inescapable imo. for the sake of getting through this with any kind of coherency i'm going to use the term "humanity")
the closest thing that i can imagine to be what i would consider a “cisgender robot” would be a robot that was created by robots in a world where humans don’t have an influence. this can’t really be the case – robots being inorganic have to be created by some outside being and therefore will always be formed in the image of the societal opinions of their makers. you’re working with a blank slate here; you don’t have to be bogged down by what evolution might just decide on its own. sure, they can in turn create their own robots that may be influenced by other factors and get further and further removed from their original designs, but that begs the question of whether it’s possible to dilute the original influence far enough to where it’s no longer a factor. personally, i don’t think so? 
so, we can agree: every robot has the influences of humanity in them but is still distinctly different, creating the humanity axis. there’s a place that they each physically on there depending on how they were constructed; there’s also a choice each of them must make as to how much they want to adhere to their assigned spot. to fully be human is not an option, as they would have to not know they’re a robot, and to be fully robot isn’t an option either, as they were made by humans. i suppose you could be happy with your assigned place on the humanity axis but you could never truly be viewed by the organic society around you as anything but “other” unless you tried to fully pass as human. then we can bring in characters who never had to consider the humanity axis until, well, circumstances changed (things like cyborgs or mind backups or a good ol’ brain in a jar) and now they have to learn that they actually experienced a kind of privilege that they weren’t even really aware of until they had to question their relationship to their humanity. they don’t even have to view it as a bad thing – it’s not a bad thing. you can be very confident and happy with who you are and your status outside the traditional human framing of whatever society you’re in. being othered isn’t always a bad thing and some can take solace in the fact that they’re able to dictate who they are without having to technically abide by whatever norms biology has been divided into. it lends itself easily to exploring beyond what’s been set out for you from the start. not always, not every robot wants that or cares to explore it, but it can. 
a robot can be a girl and inhuman; they can have no relationship to human gender and identify very closely with humanity. it's about the interactions with those that made you. it's about having to dictate who you are for yourself. tl;dr: yeah every robot is transgender
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inbarfink · 7 months
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So, do you think all the universes we see come fr a wish, or some just happen to exist? Farmworld and Lichworld are wishes we've already seen, but it's hard to imagine who's wish could have caused Vampworld.
Maybe Winter King's nice about "manifesting your own reality" implies that world was born out of an Ice King's wish, who maybe just wanted to stop being so sad all the time.
Well, we know some universes aren't born from Wishes because Prismo explicitly said that about Flapjackworld!
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But I also think, with the thematic focus being given to Wishes in this series, it's very likely that all of the universes we've seen were probably born from Wishes... or at least it's fun to speculate about lol
However, I personally find it unlikely that Winterworld was born from a Wish made by the Ice King/Simon, and it's actually for the same reason I don't think it's 'unlikely' that someone wished for Vampireworld - a Wish granted by Prismo always backfires on the wisher.
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The only way Jake got around it is by changing the Lich's Wish, so "I wish for Finn and Jake to go back home to Ooo" would turn out badly for the Lich, which would mean it would go right for... basically everyone else.
We've seen it with Farmworld, which went very very badly for Finn, AND ALSO hit him with the pedantic ironic twist of the difference between asking that the Lich never existed and asking that he won't exist in the future
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And like, the only reason Farmworld Lich was stopped was because he and Ice Finn/the Snowman were threatening every reality and that forced Prismo to initiate that Crossover. And the only reason why Finn was freed from the Magic Crown's curse was because Mainworld Finn begged for it. If the Farmworld Lich hadn't started poking around the Multiverse, Farmworld Finn's fate would've been to be the Lich's Mad and Sad right-hand goon... forever.
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And even now, that world is a pretty lousy place in general, and not exactly super-great for Finn in specific
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Extinctworld went badly for the Lich by just... giving him what he wants but showing him the futility and lack of satisfaction in his ultimate goal. Leaving him basically extremely depressed.
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According to Word of God, Babyworld was a Wish made by BMO and it backfired by making them into an inanimate (...or at least seemingly inanimate) Baby Monitor.
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So when I'm thinking who is likely to have Wished up a World, I'm thinking what sort of Wish could've lead to that timeline... but also who got fucked over the most by the changes. As such I have a hard time believing Ice King/Simon created Winterworld, since, like, the Winter King is basically the only actually happy person in that whole world?
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I mean, I guess turning into a huge asshole that your former self would find morally repugnant would be a kind of Ironic Twists. Or the fact the Candy Queen might've killed him eventually, but I dunno... compared to the other Worlds we've seen, it doesn't feel Ironic enough to me.
Ever since that episode aired, my personal bet has always been that this world was Wished up by Marceline. She has all the Motivation to Wish, like, "I wish Simon could remember who he is". And look how terribly all of this went from her perspective! Simon is 'himself' again but is utterly unrecognizable as the loving surrogate father she remembers. The love of her life is now tormented by that same Curse she tried to free Simon from. And, well, while it's unclear what exactly happened when she and Simon had their falling out...
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But doesn't look good for her.
For Vampireworld... I know some people would say that's the Marceline Wish Timeline since there's so much focus on her - but I kinda doubt it for the same reason I doubt the Ice King Winterworld thing. The Star is one of the only two people having an Actual Good Time in that universe and, even if things would've gotten bad eventually, with the dwindling food supply and all, that still feels like kind of a serious slow burn of an Ironic Twist compared to others we've seen.
I think it's most likely that Vampireworld is a Wish from one of the Vampire King's Court we saw back in 'Stakes'.
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Between the Star being said to have 'outlived' the rest of the Court, her having seemingly the same powerset as Mainworld Marceline (which she gained by sucking the souls of these Vampires as she slayed them) and her clearly having no qualms about killing her fellow Vampires
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I think the implication here is that the Star still killed the Fool, the Empress, the Hierophant, the Moon - but exclusively to become more powerful and gain more approval from her 'dad' in the process.
So I think the Ironic Twist narrative is, like, the Hierophant or someone Wishes for a world where Vampires rule... and that's exactly what they got, but their most hated enemy is still around. And now they get to watch her upstage them, take their rightful spot by the Vampire King's side and then kill and consume them alongside their closest brethren. Then their civilization collapses in on itself due to the lack of food, I think that's plenty Ironic to me.
I've also heard a suggestion that it could've been Peebles' Wish. Like, she tried to Wish Simon never put the Crown on just for Marceline's sake (and to try rid herself of her annoying stalker but still mostly for Marceline's sake)... and she ended up in a grim and dying world without her beloved kingdom, and also without the love that made her give her one Wish for Marcy's happiness instead.
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I still think I prefer the Vampire Wish theory, but that one also has pretty solid foundation.
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tr0j4njunky4rd · 7 months
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FIONNA AND CAKE EP 7 AND 8 SPOILERS AHEAD !!!
Ok so I'll be discussing some aspects of the new episodes... THEY'RE NOT IN ORDER THO BAHAHA
Watching fionna change her mind completely after witnessing how effed up simon was through the tapes made my stomach drop, like, the contrast between Fionna wanting a much more magical life and now trying to leave things the way they are. I felt so bad because you can see she genuinely liked Simon and their bonding in the chapter was straight up PAINFUL TO WATCH I WANTED TO CRY SM. And Cake getting mad at her made me feel even worse.
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THE WAY HE ALWAYS ENDS UP TAKING CARE OF CHILDREN I'M DEAD..
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"Maybe in this world she didn't have you"
Exactly. I'm starting to believe that simon is some kind of catalyzer for every universe's events. If he's not around, everything is utter chaos.
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The way simon almost effed up his love confession omfg LIKE WHY DID YOU HAVE TO MENTION HOW INAPPROPRIATE THE NOTE WAS.
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They make me so happy........
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AND BETTY BEING A TOTAL GOOFBALL??? I AM SO HAPPY WE GOT TO SEE MORE OF HER PERSONALITY APART FROM BRIEF FLASHBACKS OR THE MAGIC WOMAN
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I just love the way simon and fionna started bonding through Betty, it just melt my heart dude.
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This scene didn't sit right to me. I mean, it happened so fast my brain couldn't put 2 and 2 together, but after thinking about it before going to sleep... Holy shit dude. Imagine you're just chilling... uhh doing ice king stuff and suddenly you stop existing. Just, death, no time to scream, nothing, you're just dead and nothing more. And BMO being the only one "alive" makes it even worse, I'm glad they at least stopped suffering after their little plan failed and that they got a proper funeral.
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I've heard some people say that it's very likely that someone important might die in the last two episodes, and that person might be Simon BUT, remember how every universe where Simon was dead seemed to be pretty bad? At least in my pov, Simon won't die, if we want to have a good ending at least, he shouldn't be the one to die since he'll have the last word on what happens with fionna's universe...
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slymewizard · 8 months
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Ok on the subject of Hynden Walch being amazing can we talk about AT’s voice cast? I feel like it doesnt get talked about nearly as much as it should.
Jeremy Shada is amazing for how he can escalate his voice for wacky moments or deescalate his voice for quieter, more thoughtful moments. Finn would not be the same character if it werent for Shada’s perfect vocal balance.
John Dimaggio, like what really needs to be said here? He’s BENDER! Of course he was amazing as Jake!
Hynden Walch was never really a voice I considered when thinking about how amazing AT’s voice cast was up until now, I really just remembered her because “hey thats Starfire!” But after hearing her performance as the Candy Queen I FEEL SO STUPID.
Olivia Olson…I wish I had something more constructive to say about Olsen’s voicework but I think everyone’s already well aware about how AMAZING she is as Marceline. Her voice is just so perfect for the character, being both good at delivering quips and devastating tearjerkers. And thats not even mentioning her having the single best singing voice to ever grace a western animated cartoon (yeah fuck you Alvin). Just like Jeremy Shada with Finn, I could not imagine Marceline without Olivia Olson.
Tom Kenny seems like he would be another Joe Dimaggio situation where hes one of the most amazing voice actors of the generation and thats all there is to say. But I think what makes Tom Kenny’s performance as Ice King AND ESPECIALLY SIMON so especially amazing is that…ITS TOM KENNY. THIS IS THE GUY WHO VOICES SPONGEBOB, AND HE’S RESPONSIBLE FOR THE VOUCE OF ONE OF THE MOST HEARTBREAKINGLY TRAGIC CHARACTERS IN ALL OF FICTION, AND HE DOES IT PERFECTLY. THE REVEAL IN HOLLY JOLLY SECRETS, THE CHEERS SCENE FROM SIMON AND MARCY, THE ENDING OF I REMEMBER YOU, ALL DONE BY THE SAME GUY WHO THOUGHT OF SOMETHING FUNNIER THAN 24*! THIS MAN IS A TREASURE.
Niki Yang, look, I know I already said that no one could play Marceline or Finn as well as Olson and Shada…BUT NO ONE, AND I MEAN, NO, ONE, COULD PLAY BMO AS WELL AS NIKI YANG. She brings a perfect tone of childlike wonder, curiosity and innocence into every word spoken by the little robot. She brings such a fun and vibrant energy to the little guy in episodes like “5 short graybles” or “BMO noire,” that just makes it hit all the harder when moments of existentialism pop up in episodes like “The More you Moe” or…well…”BMO.” BMO has one of the most interesting growing up stories in a series where every pretty much every character’s stories are about growing up, and a lot of that is owed to how perfectly delivered his lines are by Yang.
But theres one voice that gets overlooked more than most others, and who deserves way more credit than they get for how important they are to the show. Someone who’s been around since the very first episode and has been continually providing voices for the series even now in Fionna and Cake. A voice actress whos so commited to the show that its easier to count the episodes she ISNT in than the ones she is in. MARIA. BAMFORD. Margaret, Hot Dog Princess, Slime Princess, Ghost Princess, Melissa, Raggedy Princess, Manfried, Wildberry Princess, Undead Princess, The Butterfly with a Gun AND AN ABSOLUTELY GINORMOUS AMOUNT OF EXTRA VOICES. She puts so much of her signature hilarious vocal range into every one of the dozens if not HUNDREDS of characters that she plays throughout the series. Also a lot of you probably don’t know this but she does standup comedy and she’s hilarious and you should all listen to her albums because she also does funny voices in that and you can even sometimes identify a voice she used for a character in the show…but also trigger warning for mental illness and suicide she talks about those kind of a lot. But anyway my point is, Maria Bamford is a huge reason as to why Adventure Time is as wonderful as it is. Her wacky voices contribute so much to the weird and wonderful vibe of the show, and even if she doesn’t play any primary characters, she is one of the most important and under appreciated voices in the entire series.
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Day 15 - Buried
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Synopsis: Valentine rots in solitary confinement.
Content: Well solitary confinement as you would guess, and the fucked up mindset that comes with it, a lot of angsting, also a mention of mouth whump (being sewn shut) <2
Btw this is fanfic for @eric-the-bmo’s OC Valentine!! He is my favorite :D
Tagging: @whump-in-the-closet @dismemberment-on-a-tuesday-night @befuddled-calico-whump
The days are longer now, so he counts the seconds as if they’re hours.
Tick tick.
He imagines a clock, the hands counting hours and minutes and seconds away, tracking time lost and wasted.
Tick tick.
He used to be something, he remembers. He had dreams, once. Of being a king. Of being something more.
He is nothing now.
And there is nothing he can do about that.
Tick tick.
He’s not sure if he can be anything else.
They took his voice, his freedom, his everything, and he is left with walls to stare at and chains to drag around.
Tick.
But he will be something. He swears it to the silence. He will find a way.
He remembers how he tried to escape in the beginning. Back when he could remember, when his memories were sharp and clear.
When his name was something worth going by.
He has no memories now. Does he have a real reason to escape?
Tick tick.
Well, that’s partially a lie. He remembers, in hazy and warped images, the people, the sounds, the dazzling colors. The power, the honor, the simple dignities. Like being able to look out the window, feel the sunlight on your face, and speak with a mouth not sewn shut.
He could try to escape, if he wanted to.
He no longer trusts that he’s capable of that.
Tick.
As much as he hates to admit it, he’s terrified of going back to the world outside his cell. Even in his half-gone memories, he knows just how much everything is.
Not like here. Here, there is only the silence.
And he’s grown to like that, in a way.
Tick. Tick. Tick.
The walls are almost like a friend to him. And a horrible enemy. A silent audience. Everything he’s ever needed because there is nothing else in this cell to rely on.
More than anything, he knows that the walls watch him.
He hates it. More than anything. They watch him and they watch him and they say nothing as he suffers. They're too close. Suffocating, like a tomb. But now, they're all he knows.
Outside… there’s nothing. Nothing like that at all. There are no walls and no gods to set their eyes on him.
Tick.
He wants to see the sun again.
Tick tick tick.
He will die before he sees the sun again.
Tick. Tick.
And is that okay with him?
That’s the question he asks himself before he collapses onto the floor, exhausted from doing nothing all the time. He curls up like the corpse he is to the outside world.
Tick tick.
He hopes that one day, the answer will matter.
A/N: Here’s some doodles Eric made to along with this!!! I love it :D
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retshirou · 6 months
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someone asked on instagram for what Skeebo’s assigned adventure time character would be and here’s a list of ones i thought about but didn’t draw (at least not yet):
Skeebo - Tiffany. they’re both the world’s pettiest bullies. and i go 🫵🤨🏳️‍🌈 everytime they obsess over being the main guy’s rival a little too much
Grinder - BMO. imagine a tiny compressed shaped Grinder with a baby face 🥺 i guess Fuzzbitz can be Neptr too
Sir C - maybe Peppermint Butler??? instead of a scientist he’s a practitioner of the dark arts now. Or if i decide to make Spheria into Tree Trunks, he can be Mr. Pig
Stratos - this sounds mean but King of Ooo. i may like Stratos way more than KOO but the similarities in their bad leadership are too much LMAO
the rest of the Ghost Gang - make Inky into LSP for the funnies. like a more sassy emo boy LSP. Clyde is Cinnamon Bun for sure. and Blinky?… maybe Prismo?? he seems like the type to grant wishes that always backfire.
Eliptica - Flame Princess. it kinda reflects how i don’t think a romance between her and Pac would last long either even if ppl like them together. plus then she can have her own arc and identity outside of him.
Apex - probably Warren Ampersand. make him Spiral’s shitty alien father. they got the same obnoxious nasally voice too.
and i can’t decide on which bad guy would be the Lich. no one in this show is frightening enough to fit the bill honestly
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do you think the lich enjoyed Bmo's company?
Honestly I can see the lich thinking of BMO as entertaining but idk if he'd, like, get attached. Obviously BMO didn't count as "life" so the lich probably wouldn't have a vendetta against him, (or at the very least, the lich knew BMO would eventually run out of batteries as was implied). But BMO saw the lich as a friend so he would have been at least civil towards them? That being said obviously BMO is kind of Not Okay in this world, her overactive imagination has become... Delusion. In a way made obvious w how he hasn't seen football in a while (who represented that childlike imagination) but they're still clearly pretending. Because that's all he can do. So I'm not sure to what degree the lich was really her friend, but at the very least he wasn't hostile. Which is honestly saying A LOT when it comes to the lich, so I think he was at least a little endeared towards BMO... Or saw them as Something in a universe of Nothing. So I suppose that does count as enjoying BMO's company :) moreso than not at the absolute least!
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sleepylittleowl420 · 7 months
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/////FIONNA AND CAKE SPOILERS
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god I can’t believe this adventure is about to come to a end, I have feelings, so many feelings, I’m hyped but also know I love this show enough I’ll have that post show depression haha. This show showed growth and ideals in ways that exceeed my expectations. The character design, composition, music. It means a lot to me. I think I’ll go on about this more later.
Before I see you all on the other side, I wanna put this head cannon out there before we see the final result in this mornings finale.
When BMO died, and Cake touched him, turning him into there alarm clock, he actually switched places with it and his body was reset, except for his mind. As in BMO teleported to Fiona’s nightstand, I also like to imagine Gary and Marshal are there, confused and Gary is stressed, and BMO keeps falling Gary Princess Gary As in this whole time things were turning normal, they were actually being switched with the magical items, then appearing in F & C world.
See you on the other side
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