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i-write-boop-spoops · 3 years

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If the Galarian Gym Leaders and Leon were superheroes what names and superpowers would their superheroic alter egos have?

this is such a fun concept. i am a huge dc fan (jason todd is my fave, 10/10 husbando), and i really like the mcu (steve rogers is also my fave, 10/10 husbando too), so i am SO down for this. i won't do everyone, and my names will probably be trash. oh well.

also i'm just going to go with the logic that no one can recognize that their gym leaders/champion are superheroes. also maybe the galarian league is also a justice league?? hm?? lex luthor/norman osborne chairman rose?? so many possibilities

Leon - Your standard superman-esque hero. flight, super strength, enhanced senses, though not quite to the point of x-ray vision. no laser beams or frost breath, but maybe he can breathe fire like his charizard. yall know he's gonna wear a cape and have a god-awful, probably royal-themed, outfit. called kingman or royal revenger or something like that lol

Raihan - can basically turn into a hybrid dragon/human person thing. Think the hulk or lizard, but it's on command and it doesn't really affect his intelligence or personality. tall boi becomes extra tall and buff and scaly with wings and a tail, and shorts for modesty. he's strong, he can fly, but can't breathe fire. his scales are as sharp as a knife and he can launch them as a projectile. Known as the Steel Dragon

Alistair - spooky ghost boi. can turn invisible and intangible, float and occasionally possess people. the power comes from his magic mask. he's not really much f a fighter, so he finds creative ways to fight crime without hurting too many people. His name is Ghostmask

Nessa -badass merwoman with starfire-esque elements. Super-strength, bullet-proof skin, extremely fast swimmer, enhanced vision, due to the fact she's suited to the high pressure environment of deep water. she can also shoot high pressure blasts of water from her hands. i haven't decided on her name yet, maybe water nymph? though i think that makes her sound much more delicate than she actually is.

Piers - think low budget batman, dark, edgy, protector of the weak. fan of brute force and small metal projectiles. team yell is his own vigilante group that helps him fight crime. called the obstagoon, his costume is themed after the very same pokemon

bonus

Hop - Leon's sidekick. Hasn't quite developed his powers yet like his brother has, wonky flier and while very strong, he's not nearly at lee's level yet. They work really well together and Leon was ecstatic to take him on. Equally gaudy outfit. called the prince

Marnie - Another sidekick, though Piers was very reluctant to take her on. Again no powers, but she has little shocker things on her gloves. her costume changes from yellow to dark purple depending on how well it blends into the light. Called Miss Morpeko.

Bede - straight up magical girl. opal gifted him a special amulet, that when activated, transforms him into a cute, pastel costumed lad with powers quite similar to that of a fairy type pokemon. his rapidash also gets an upgrade too, as it gets wings. he rides him into battle, feeling very embarrassed all the while. called the pink protector.

if anyone has extra headcanons to add, or ideas about a character that i didn't cover, please let me know! thanks for this question!

#ask #ask boopy

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makeste · 4 years

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BnHA Chapter 269: LAID HIM OUT LIKE A BROCHURE

Previously on BnHA: Endeavor, Mic, and Aizawa finally caught up with Crust and Miruko after 19 years to help deal with the High End Noumus. Aizawa used his quirk on them, but Girl Noumu was able to get away and shoot acid at them all, and that one bone-tentacle-y Noumu was also able to attack Mirko with his quirk. Speaking of Mirko, she spent most of the chapter kicking away at Tomura’s Noumutank like those guys with the battering ram in Beauty and the Beast. Or maybe just kicking it one time very, very slowly while we cut back and forth from the scene. It was hard to tell. But either way, she didn’t quite manage to shatter it and instead just left it all cracked and leaking. Anyway so everyone keeps saying that if Tomura escapes that would be Very Bad, and I’m inclined to agree, especially since Aizawa and Mic are looking all serious and vengeful, and I’m really going to need them to not die, ever.

Today on BnHA: Endeavor helpfully and terrifyingly cauterizes Mirko’s wounds while Aizawa holds off the Noumu with his quirk and buys time for Mic to go after Ujiko and Tomura. Mic and our new optician friend Exress race down the corridor and Mic immediately uses his quirk to shatter Noumuraki’s tank, which is the fastest and most efficient action we have seen in this entire arc so far. Mic then CORDIALLY INTRODUCES UJIKO’S FACE TO HIS FIST, which caused me to have an awakening, but unfortunately the same can’t be said for Tomura, who’s now lying on the ground very much not awake and seemingly dead. So I guess that’s it, guys. Looks like Dabi is the main villain now. Good for you Dabi, those are some pretty big britches to fill. No that wasn’t a crack about your height. God you’re sensitive. And so now we get to wait another two weeks! You know what, let’s just focus on the part where Ujiko got flattened like a paper bag.

so this is the chapter that was originally scheduled to be released on Kacchan’s birthday, but what are the odds he’s not even in it. how do you all think the traffic light trio is doing. this has been the world’s longest evacuation. or do you think they already finished a long time ago and are just hanging out now and being all “can’t wait to hear back from everyone else, I’m sure they’re all fine and dandy.” which would be funny, you see, because everyone else actually isn’t fine and dandy at all! do you get it. ahaha jokes

anyway so this chapter is titled “the three of us”, so I’m guessing there’s more Aizawa/Mic/Shirakumo angst on the horizon! so you’re just going to keep on assaulting my battered heart then, Horikoshi. cool. coolcoolcoolcoolcool

HEY NOW

HORIKOSHI WE TALKED ABOUT THIS. I WILL LAUNCH YOU INTO SPACE

fffff -- okay well whatever!! it’s a manga!! she’ll be fine! they have manga science! Recovery Girl can heal her legs and her side and everything else, and get her a nice new robot arm, and she’ll have a cool scar on her ear. happy thoughts happy thoughts

FFDFSF

IS HE TALKING TO ME OR HER. I FEEL LIKE HE’S TALKING TO ME. don’t worry Endeavor I will look away for this part

lol excuse me what now

5 minutes?? by whose reckoning, exactly?? jesus christ. I bet if he turned his flames off we’d learn that he has grown a whole new actual beard. Endeavor. civilizations have risen and fallen. okay you know what, new theory, Ujiko’s basement lair is somehow running on Narnia time

OH MY FEELS HE SAYS HE OWES HER A DEBT AFTER KYUSHU. referring of course to when she showed up out of the blue to save his ass from Dabi. anyways though how nice of him to express his gratitude by setting all of her wounds on fire

I guess we can stand down from red alert now though since Mirko is clearly going to be just fine

somehow she has more calm while getting her horrific injuries cauterized than I do when trying to decide whether or not to sell electronic turnips in a video game

wuh oh

WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT HE’S A BARREL OF LAUGHS. actually no that’s a lie, you definitely would have had and did have more fun while fighting Mirko

also, this angle of Endeavor’s face, though

AWAKE! AVAST!! HOLD TIGHT YOUR BUNS! IF BUNS YOU DO HOLD DEAR

god damn it as per usual I have no idea what is going on in action panels even when I stare at them intensely for a full minute or more

I don’t even remember how many Noumus are left at this point now. who’s that sunfish-looking one on the right near Mic?? is he a new one?? is that Crust jumping around in the middle, or is he the one standing near the sunfish Noumu? who is it that’s firing that laser or whatnot in the middle?? did this big Noumu in the foreground on the left just get decapitated??

honestly it seems like they almost have things under control at long last. Aizawa and Mic should just head after Ujiko is already and leave the rest of them to it

so Mirko is now giving them all the details about Tomura and how he’s currently chilling out floating in his sensory deprivation tank

and she’s all DON’T LET SHIGARAKI WAKE UP as if she wasn’t the one trying to smash the capsule open in the previous chapter?? or did she assume he would just sleep through all that lol

also the High Ends have apparently still not completely woken up themselves yet. guess we should be grateful

WELL HELLO

if Aizawa Shouta ever cuts his hair I will declare a national day of mourning

anyways though, reinforcements! about fucking time

did anyone else immediately blink right after reading that last sentence, and then feel a profound gratitude for being able to blink freely at will. holy shit. blinking is so great

what happens if he has to sneeze?? oh my god. and what the fuck why is this a one-man show anyway, where the hell is your husband

okay there he is

“I’m here, too,” says Vision Hero: Exress. and so he is. so what kind of quirk do you have, then, x-ray vision? really hope not, no offense. just don’t see how that would exactly be useful right now. or maybe it’s laser vision, in which case yeah okay we can work with that. you heard the man, go on ahead then

this motherfucker is still alive?!

I really cannot express enough just how steep of a cliff Endeavor has fallen off of in this arc. he has not done a single useful thing aside from the cauterizing. so now it’s up to Eyeballs Hero: Sees Real Good to hopefully somehow oneshot this guy whom the number one hero barely managed to scratch

OH MY GOD AN ACTUAL PLOT TWIST

CRUST ACTUALLY DID SOMETHING. took me a minute to realize he was shouting “go” in that speech bubble, as opposed to randomly screeching out his age, 60

Mic and Aizawa are so hot but I’m feeling such impending doom right now

-- oh no. oh fuck. I just realized -- why are they splitting them up?? sir that’s his emotional support hero

ffff for reals though I feel like Mic doesn’t have the same plot protection as Shouta. and I also feel like this is a very stupid decision in general, and that the guy who can cancel out quirks should be included in the group of people rushing in to capture the scary big bad whose quirk is an insta-kill. but what do I know, I’m just a regular person who didn’t go to hero school and get their hero MBA so MAYBE I’M WRONG. but am I

oh shit oh shit oh shit

not really clear on what Mic is doing here since he should in theory just be running like a normal person, but I can’t complain much about the dynamic pose. and meanwhile Ujiko has finally snapped to the fact that he should have woken Tomura up a good half hour ago!

and on top of all that, it sounds like they didn’t destroy all of their supervillain research data either, so if he does manage to escape we could be right back to square one before long. good thing they definitely positively won’t let him escape!!

OH MY GOD THIS SHIT IS FINALLY HAPPENING AHHHHHH

MIC’S VOICE IS SO POWERFUL IT INSTANTLY SHATTERED THE GLASS WHICH EVEN MIRKO’S NOUMU-DECAPITATING RABBIT LEGS COULD NOT BREAK, OH MY BISCUITS, WE STAN AN ICON AND A LEGEND

DID HE MANAGE TO STOP HIM BEFORE HE ACTIVATED THE WAKEUP SEQUENCE OR WHATEVER THE FUCK? IF YES WHAT IS EVEN GOING TO HAPPEN NOW, WILL TOMURA JUST CURL UP IN A LITTLE BALL AND CONTINUE TO SLUMBER PEACEFULLY WITH HIS HAIR ALL WET. HE’LL CATCH A COLD

BUT FOR REAL THOUGH OBVIOUSLY HE IS GOING TO WAKE UP AHHHHHHHH

nghhh everything’s shattering all dramatically and in slow motion

swear to god if this chapter ends with Tomura opening his eyes while we cut to another two week break, I will... ... ...well I guess I’m about to find out though because that’s exactly what’s going to happen isn’t it

(ETA: if you can sleep through Present Mic’s attack you can really sleep through anything huh.)

lol but first

sploosh. down he goes. timber. still a sleepy boi. I take a nap right here

LORD, MIC IS ABOUT TO RIP UJIKO A NEW ONE AND I’VE NEVER FELT SO ALIVE?!

CUE HORIKOSHI CUTTING TO SOME MORE FLASHBACKS OF OBORO TO MAKE US ALL SAD. THAT’S RIGHT, I KNOW ALL OF YOUR TRICKS! BRING IT

1) the fuck is he doing, 2) is this the first time we’ve seen Aizawa call Mic by his name??, and 3) WHAT DID I TELL YOU THOUGH

MY HEART IS A STONE! I FEEL NOTHING! YOU CAN’T HURT ME SO GIVE IT UP. please give it up sob

OH NO

UNDONE BY AIZAWA’S SOFT EXPRESSION AND WISTFUL EYES NOOOO I lied I am not a stone at all I am a big squishy marshmallow of feels oh fuck

OH WOW

DON’T EVER LOOK BACK. ON THE WORLD CLOSING IN!! BE ON THE ATTACK. WITH YOUR WIIIIINGS ON THE WIIIND

he straight up ENDED HIS LIFE. holy shit. 4/24/2020. the day I was sexually attracted to Present Mic

anyways now back to your regularly scheduled sad feelings at the reminder of the fact that yep, Ujiko and all of his fucked up experimenting absolutely did make Aizawa cry. not that I’m saying that’s a crime of even greater magnitude than all his other crimes of kidnapping and torture and research using human children. I absolutely am not saying that. just implying it. in a joking manner. semi-joking. partially. kind of

(ETA: also, belated shout out to the fact that his excuse for doing it was so he could verify that it wasn’t another clone. and since it’s Present Mic, there’s a 74% chance he screamed out “CLONE CHECK!” in English too, which, bless.)

I know there’s a particular side of fandom that largely thinks that all heroes are Garbage Scum, but I mean, look at this scene though of Gazerbeam crouching down to gingerly check Tomura’s vitals. idk, I thought this was surprisingly gentle

I should probably be more concerned about that statement, but truth be told, I’m much more anxious about Gazerbeam going the way of his namesake shortly henceforth. please be careful please I know he looks all floppy and wounded and surprisingly vulnerable --

-- okay, very surprisingly vulnerable --

I really do have a thing for the hair covering the eyes huh. I’m learning things about myself!

but still! he could basically just blink at you at this point and you would turn to dust, Gazerbeam. DUST. ASHES. DEBRIS SCATTERED TO THE WINDS

wow apparently that space tube was doing a lot more than I thought

mhmm. sure. Horikoshi. dude, I can see you sitting there shaking with barely suppressed laughter. did you really think this would get us to let our guards down. are we a joke to you. did you think we would just be all “oh gosh I guess he really is dead then, wow, what a twist”

oh!! the reinforcements!!

did you hear that guys. it’s done. the heroes won and Tomura is dead and it’s really over just like that. what a positive ending for everyone. except Tomura I guess

I’ve said before that U.A. needs to add a course about tempting fate to their curriculum, and I stand by that. this is absurd. it’s like y’all want to die

oh look at that Endeavor finally killed one

was that really so hard. could you not have done that earlier

-- GODDAMN IT ARE YOU REALLY DOING THIS AGAIN

“what if... I dragged it out so much that the dragging-out was the cliffhanger?” that’s some galaxy brain you got there dude. let’s just end the chapter on that WHY NOT

anyway. so there you have it guys. just look how dead he is. that’s the smile of someone who is absolutely, certainly, one hundred percent dead. look at him, all at peace. definitely not gonna finally wake up two weeks from now and properly introduce himself to our new friend Gazerbeam and my new we’re-just-trying-something-out-and-taking-it-slow-and-we’ll-see-where-it-goes boyfriend Present Mic!

lol I can’t lie, these last couple chapters have tested my patience a bit! fortunately this chapter had many saving graces in the form of Mirko, Aizawa, Mic, and for reals though Gazerbeam whom I genuinely did grow attached to almost immediately for reasons beyond my grasping. but I’m starting to get an inkling that Horikoshi is just incapable of pacing himself well whenever the story moves to a basement. or maybe I’m just cranky on account of being holed up in lockdown since time immemorial and only getting my new BnHA fix every other week! maybe, that could be it. maybe. ah well. at least Present Mic punched Ujiko in the fucking face

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purplesurveys · 4 years

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Given the chance, would you ever go into space? I’ve answered this exact question on a recent survey...but yeah absolutely, as long as it was a free opportunity. Outer space has always interested me so it would be awesome to actually get there. What is your all-time favorite thing to snack on? A local brand of chips called Nova, corndogs, powdered fries, and pizza. I couldn’t choose just one :( Have you ever been jealous of anyone's socks? Not in a toxic way but I have seen socks that made me go “damn, I wish I had that” and it’s usually socks based off of famous paintings like Starry Night, The Scream, etc. Do you match your clothing, or are you careless about fashion? The most I’ll match is colors; I’ll make sure the colors I wear complement each other. But I’m not likely to buy outfits that come in parts, like a matching top and skirt that have their own price tags. It’s an annoying scam that makes you have to pay more money for one outfit lol. Know anyone that has amazing fashion taste? There’s a professor in the communication research department of our college that dresses SOOOO well. She’s never recycled an item of clothing either. She dresses literally exactly like Audrey Hepburn, except with more printed clothes.

Do you know or wish you could knit? I don’t know how to knit and have no desire to learn.

Like earmuffs? They’re alright, I guess? I never have to wear them, so I don’t have much of an opinion. Have you ever had the roof of your mouth sore? Yeah, that one time I ate takoyaki while it was still burning hot and I burned off the skin on the roof my mouth. Do you like orange juice? I’ll drink it if it’s served or if it’s free, but I never crave for it. How many times a day do you brush your teeth, honestly? Once or twice. Do you think anyone really looks good in a jumpsuit? Yeah. Well it’s since become a trend so that’s really all there is to know about people’s preferences nowadays. I have several jumpsuits that I feel really good in. Have a collection of anything? Not anymore. Ever ran out of something that made you very upset? Sometimes my family will bring home leftovers from a really good restaurant. When we finish them all up it bums me out. Biggest lie you ever told? Saying ‘yes’ with a big ol’ smile on my face to my high school guidance counselors whenever they ask if my situation at home is good. Is there a song that makes you want to rock out? For sure. I have my fair share of favorite punk/rock bands. Do you have a religion? No. Believe that there is a point to churches? Not a single one. How do eat Oreos? I just bite into them. Never really got into the whole twist-lick-dunk thing because 1) I don’t want to bite into something I had already licked (even if it’s my own saliva lol), and 2) I can’t consume a lot of milk, anyway. -This or That- Sunsets or sunrises? Sunsets. I’ve seen more sunsets than sunrises with Gabie, so I have good memories of them. I don’t like the idea of getting up early just for a sunrise either. Pennies or dimes? Can’t relate because we don’t use these concepts. Coffee or tea? Coffeeeeeeee. Never been a tea person, actually. Windows or Mac? Mac. I did use Windows for a while, but when it comes down to it I would rather get a Mac. Headphones or speakers? Headphones. You get more of the sound when you listen to music, so the listening experience is a lot better. Loud or soft & quiet? Depends on the context...I like my concerts loud, but I obviously prefer soft and quiet when I’m doing something like going to bed. Odd or even numbers? I don’t really have a preference lol. The cookie dough or the actual cookies? Cookie dough, heh. Speaking of, I recently found a recipe for edible cookie dough but I keep putting it off... Mp3 players or iPod? iPod, mostly because MP3s went out of style like, a decade ago. Calm or rock music? Again, depends on my mood. I’d listen to rock music if I’m pissed off or going through a similar emotion, and I’d prefer hearing calm music when I wanna focus on something, like if I’m doing surveys. Love or lust? Love. I don’t feel lust for the most part. Converse or Vans? Converse. They’re AJ’s favorite and I find them more comfy. The few times I borrowed my sister’s Vans I always got blisters at the end of the day. Lipsyncing or actual singing? I would prefer to lipsync than to let people hear my actual singing voice; but if I’m watching a performance obviously I’d want the performers to be using their real voice. Walking or running? Walking. I find strolls to be relaxing. Dancing or watching others dance? Watching others. Dancers are crazy talented. With friends or by yourself? When it comes down to it, I wanna be with friends. Local concert or a popular band? Popular band. It’s rarer, so I find it more precious. I still support local though! Blond or brown hair? Brown. Idk, I just don’t know a lot of people who are blonde. Red or black? I like both, but I like black slightly more. Blue or green eyes? Green. Having fun or being asleep? Having fuuuun. Carnival or park? Park. I can’t go on rides anyway, so a nice stroll and picnic at the park sounds lovely to me. -Favorites- Favorite thing to buy? Uh food, I guess? I’m super easy to please lol. What do your favorite pair of socks look like? My bacon and eggs one. Kind of tea/coffee? Iced tea/iced caramel macchiato. Way of communication? Face-to-face with Gab, instant messenger/text for everyone else. Time to sleep in to? Midnight is most convenient for me. Band to dance to? PARAMORE. Also helps that their music has turned dance-y too. Favorite gum? Don’t really have one. I’ll chew on any kind/flavor of gum. Type of cereal? Cookie Crisps. Color of hoodie? I don’t mind color, as long as the hoodie is comfortable and keeps me warm. Spice? Cumin smells lovely. Favorite thing to touch/feel? Dogs. Website? Probably Twitter. I’ve been on it the longest and still have no reason to be tired of it. Person in your life? My girlfriend...but also my dogs, if they can count. -Would you Rather- Hire one of your friends, or fire an enemy? Hire one of my friends, as long as they work well without me. Firing an enemy seems a little bit more unprofessional, especially if they objectively perform well. Be a contestant on American Idol or America's Got Talent? I’d go with AGT I guess? I’ve watched some snippets of the show and their judges seem more nice, whereas on American Idol the judges tend to laugh or embarrass you if you do badly. Live in Britain or Australia? Australia. I feel like it’s a more Filipino-friendly country, not that Britain isn’t but yeah. Travel by plane or helicopter? Plane. Aren’t helicopters loud? I think I’d be more relaxed in an airplane. Trade places with a male or a female for a day? I’d rather remain a woman, thanks. Shop at Wal-Mart or Target? I don’t know. I’m honestly curious though – for the Americans survey-takers, what’s the difference between them and what do y’all prefer? Hahaha Read Shakespeare or Artistotle's work? I internally winced at both lol but when it comes down to it, Shakespeare. I do like his work, as long as I’m reading a modern English version. I hate philosophy straight up, so that’s a definite no on Aristotle. Have a regular donut or donut holes? Regular donut. Spell better or smell better? Smell. I can already spell well. Rather be in a tornado or a large earthquake? This is horrible, no one ever *wants* to be stuck in a natural calamity. 80's or 90's music? I like the 80s sound better. Eat a plain peanut butter sandwich or PB & J? Peanut butter sandwich. I tried PB&J before to see what the hype was about, and it just didn’t work for my Asian tastebuds. Wear a uniform every day or go half-naked? Wear a uniform. I wore one in Catholic school for 14 years and survived, so it’d just be the same thing. Would you rather Santa or the Easter Bunny actually exist? Santa. I’m more familiar with him. The Easter Bunny’s not really a part of our culture so I don’t actually know what it’s supposed to do. Apple pie or Pizza pie? Pizzaaaaa. Y’all should know me by now haha. Spend an afternoon cleaning or clean things later? I’d rather work early so I can be satisfied earlier. Flying or X-Ray vision? Flying. Dentist or Doctor? I guess dentist? There’s fewer reasons to be scared when you go to the dentist because the health problems are just limited to your mouth, I guess. Would you rather spread gossip or start a fight? Both sound awful. I’m never one to start a fight and I never initiate gossip myself, though I do take part in it sometimes. Get rid of your favorite shoes or your favorite pants? Pants. I love my shoes. Visit Florida or New York? New York. Myspace or Facebook (or do they both suck)? Facebook. It sucks, but at least the memes there are hilarious as fuck.

#survey #surveys

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monstcrsandmen · 5 years

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//THE POWERPUFF GIRLS

All three girls were created in the lab of Professor Utonium, who they tend to refer to as "The Professor" much more than they use the terms Dad or Father. (To them, it means the same thing.)

The true nature of their creation has always been kept a secret, even to them. "Sugar, Spice, and Everything Nice" is a running joke that everyone pretends is true because the real process is top secret.

"Chemical X" is the only component that is known to be apart of the process, but even then what the actual substance is composed of is a mystery only known to a select few.

The professor's goal was to make "perfect" little girls, a breakthrough in modern science, but what resulted was much more than he had ever bargained for. And it was a process that could never be replicated.

Almost from the moment they were created, "The Powerpuff Girls" (a name they came up with in Kindergarten) have been the protectors of their home city of Townsville. A title that they bestowed upon themselves.

"Everything nice".

(Imagine her with eyes pink because I can't be bothered to edit every picture, pfft).

Blossom is a natural-born leader. She has always been the one to immediately take charge of a situation and has no problem giving orders. She may come off as bossy, but it's mostly because she knows what she's doing.

If you had to put her in a stereotype, she would be (and pretty much is) a Prep. She's conscious of her image, aims to be valedictorian, and is a sweater vest and penny loafer kind of gal.

That said, Blossom has a good heart and always stands up for what is right. She doesn't tolerate bullies and hates being talked down to.

One of her setbacks is that she is vain. She has confidence in spades and that means that her ego is much larger than the average person.

That said, even she has her insecurities. She tries so hard to be perfect and because of that she often takes the weight of the world on her shoulders.

One of her fears is that she'll never meet her own expectations. Basically, she's her own worst enemy. Likely stemming from the fact that she over analyzes things.

. She expects the best out of everyone else, especially her sisters, so she has to hold herself to even higher standards. She takes being a role model very seriously.

Out of her two sisters she is closest with Bubbles, especially now that they are older. She and Buttercup get on each other's nerves very easily, even if they do care for one another. (In her opinion Buttercup starts a lot of it on purpose).

Fun Fact: She can speak Chinese. She taught herself.

She’s also the only one of her sisters to have never been on a date, though not for lack of being asked. Blossom is very goal-focused.

Her orientation is Heterosexual, but she does enjoy the company of strong women in a strictly platonic sense.

"Spice".

(She’s got green eyes, of course)

Buttercup is the tough one (basically the strongest). She’s also not afraid to get down and dirty… in fact, she probably prefers it.

She's very spontaneous and quick to react on impulse. Also the quickest to lose her temper which is why Blossom considers her reckless.

She rides a motorcycle and learned how to fix and take care of it herself. She didn’t necessarily get permission from the Professor before she decided to get it either. Oops.

If you had to put her in a stereotype, it would be a bit of a modern "Greaser" on some level (as outdated as that sounds). She's got the bravado, she likes to look cool without making it seem like she's trying too hard, rocks a leather jacket, and she'll kick anyone's ass. Especially if they're asking for it and Blossom/The Professor isn't around to stop her.

.She's a bit of a bully and loves to name call. She's also really sarcastic. She’ll only apologize when forced to unless she does something even she can see is wrong.

Buttercup HATES to admit defeat. She will avoid it at all costs.

Her favorite pastime aside from video games is probably pissing Blossom off. She knows just what buttons to push.

She also really likes money. Like… really likes it. Mostly because she needs it to buy cool shit. The fastest way to get her to pay attention is to flash some cash.

Don't tell anyone but she also has a soft side. When she was younger she had a blankie that she refused to let go of (and may or may not still have the thing lying around). She's also really protective of her sisters. Like… don't mess with them if you want to live.

. Fun fact: the only sister who is left-handed ~

Buttercup doesn’t like labels, but is attracted to both men and women. She’s only ever had one serious-ish relationship, but she wasn’t “emotionally avalible” enough or something. She mostly just likes to keep things casual, because relationships are annoying.

"Sugar".

(Her eyes are blue, just picture it in your mind's eye lol).

The cute one and a ray of sunshine to anyone she meets.

Bubbles tends to come off as a bit ditzy and most certainly the sweetest of her sisters. She easily makes friends, especially with animals, and is a very open and sensitive person. She has never been afraid to show her emotions.

Because of her nature, people often mistake her kindness for weakness… but that is far from the truth. She can turn strong and aggressive when and if the time calls for it. So don't be fooled by her cute smile.

Bubbles is apart of the popular crowd. Because of her understanding and positive nature people tend to flock to her. She has the most friends out of her sisters, and even some bullies tend to respect her.

Her favorite item has always been a stuffed octopus by the name of Octi. It was a gift from the Professor and she used to take it almost everywhere with her when she was younger.

Her weakness is that she can't bring herself to fight something that is too cute.

And also due to her being emotionally driven, she sometimes gets upset very easily. Especially when compared to her sisters.

She can speak a multitude of languages, including animal languages like Squirrel.

She's a vegetarian.

She loves food and loves to cook. She has a very superior sense of smell.

She also has X-Ray vision. Pfft.

Bubbles is the most experienced in the love department, but that’s also because she puts herself out there the most. Her first “boyfriend” was in grade school.

Bubbles identifies as Pansexual, and is actually a bit of a serial monogamist. Most of her relationships have ended with her still being friends with the person, but the few that didn’t left her a bit heartbroken for a week or two. Buttercup has had “words” with those exes at one point or another.

#﹙ commander and leader ﹚ ✧ . BLOSSOM / about ❣#﹙ the joy and laughter ﹚ ✧ . BUBBLES / about ❣#﹙ the toughest fighter ﹚ ✧ . BUTTERCUP / about ❣#long post //#(i'm working on the memes i swear)#(but i have been meaning to finish this lol)#(might try and at least get *some* sleep tho pfft)

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perspectiveartist · 6 years

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Tagged by @opus13 :D

a - age: 25, but I’ll be 26 in 5 days b - birthplace: Indiana, USA c - current time: 6:30 PM on the dot d - drink you last had: bottled Lipton tea. Citrus green tea =v= e - easiest person to talk to: Probably James f - favorite song: Duuude....I have no fucking clue LOL. That fluctuates all the time based on whatever my brain decides it’s in the mood for. You can tell when my brain gets into loops on programs that keep track of plays (like iTunes) because it’ll be like 3, 3, 2, 1, 5, 76 g - grossest memory: Hm...Either barfing shredded wheat or busting my lip open on a picnic table. Barfing shredded wheaties was gross because the wheat like...puffed up in my stomach some so it felt like I was throwing up this thick paste UGH. But then smashing my lip on the picnic table not only hurt like hell but it made a big gash that went from my lip to the corner of my eye and also chipped my tooth. And that happened at my babysitter’s, the poor woman. On a funnier note though, in the time it took for me to get picked up my lip had swollen so big that to drink from a straw, I had to physically lift my lip over the straw LOL. I healed up fine but the doc said I was lucky it didn’t actually hit my eye or I could have lost some vision, and I do have a scar on my upper lip that you can only really see in certain lighting. h - horror, yes or no: I’m very mixed...Horror movies, no. But horror games, yes. But I don’t play them. I like watching other people play them, getting engrossed in the lore and stuff. Silent Hill Games are great for that. I love the psychological stuff, the things that make people make analyses about it and stuff. That’s what I find interesting in horror. WHY does this scare us? Why is this so effective or poignant or even sad in spite of how reviling it is at the same time? Horror opens a lot of opportunity to get deep with that. I’m even willing to forgive FNAF for all the cheap jumpscares just because it’s interesting to hear the backstory and see people try to piece together timelines and motivations and shit like that. Movies so rarely seem to get that kind of treatment in comparison. I think it’s because you can push more with a video game, whereas a movie still has to be acceptable for a mainstream audience. i - in love: >V> j - jealous of people: yuuuuup. I mean, not at this very moment, but I get jealous pretty easily and can be a bite spiteful and petty sometimes. k - missing: James QAQ l - love at first sight or should i walk by again: Love at first sight is nothing but infatuation. m - middle name: Nicole n - number of siblings: One older brother by 3 years o - one wish: to feel stable p - last number you called: my counseling center to let them know I might be late because of car issues this morning q - question you are always asked: Well before it was “Wow how are you so skinny!?” and “Do you even eat??” but the last time someone asked a question and it struck me was when an old lady was genuinely concerned about my weight at the hair salon and asked me if I was doing okay. I feel like a lot of people WANT to ask that but don’t. It made me realized how obvious my issues are to everyone around me and how often I’m probably judged without realizing it. r - reasons to smile: my friends, my family, my pets (and yes I include Anne and Brent’s dogs as mine now because goddammit I do at least half their maintenance and I give them a ton of attention) s - song you last sang: “Burn” from Hamilton, while I was waiting for my uncle to pick me up this morning. Idk why it popped in my head considering that song’s about Eliza emotionally divorcing from Alexander and burning all their past correspondence with a big “fuck you” to trying to redeem him for herself. It’s just a nice tune. And honestly fun to belt out when you’re upset. “I’M WATCHING IT BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURN” t - time you woke up: fuckin...The question would be when did I SLEEP? I finally nodded off then woke up at 5:30-ish because Anne and Brent were being noisy, then went to sleep again around 6:30-ish maybe? But then my alarm went off at 7 because I was supposed to get up at 7 to start my car and make sure it worked but I kept hitting my alarm until finally it was like, 7:30 and I was like FIIIINE. So I guess I officially gave up on sleep at 7 AM. u - underwear color: Uh... -checks- Kina hot pink/magenta? v - vacation destination: The only one I can think for sure is I’d like to see Norway but I’ve got so many neuroses that traveling to another country would probably not be able to happen for a long time with me. w - worst habit: I tend to “explode” around me. My areas where I’m at the most are littered with my junk because I leave stuff there with the idea of “Well yeah I’m gonna use it later”. And then sometimes that extends to my garbage. So I tend to just...be messy. x - x-rays: Nope. y - your favorite food: Chicken strips and fries and hamburgers LOL oh and steak fuck yeeee and crab legs...Look, I’m a picky eater so when I find foods I like, they are my Favorites z - zodiac sign: Capricorn

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starlightevan · 7 years

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Not Good Enough (Connor x reader)

request: “Can I request a Connor x reader where the reader’s friend questions why she’s with Connor because he seems to be angry all the time and the reader reminiscences on some of the bad times but mostly the good times that people don’t see?” - @several-fandoms-girl

tw: language, also drug/arrest/mental illness mentions ((fluff at the end !!))

wc:

a/n: i hope this is kinda what u were looking for omg ((also i procratinated writing this for so long bc i was afraid u wouldnt like it lol)). also alana and others are probably ooc whoops

You were sitting in the library alone, scribbling your thoughts therapeutically in your notebook, when you heard the door behind you angrily swing open. Putting your pen in your notebook to mark your place, you turned to see who the stomping footsteps belonged too. You discovered it to be Alana, and her typical, happy demeanor was replaced with a stern look. She was heading straight for you.

“Y/n, I think it’s finally time for us to talk about what you’re doing with that angsty emo you like to call your boyfriend.”

You immediately felt yourself start to become defensive as you always do when people talk poorly of him. “Connor. His name is Connor.”

Alana huffed and pulled out the chair next to you, sitting down. “Of course I know that, but he’s a bad person, y/n. Have you heard the details of his latest screw-up?”

You inhaled deeply. You didn’t know how it was possible, but it seemed like Connor literally found himself in more trouble everyday. “I can ask him later. I’m sure there’s a reasonable explanation.”

She scoffed. “Have fun going to the police station then.”

Your head snapped to look at her, and you immediately felt sick. “W..what? What did he ...” you trailed off with wide eyes.

Alana shook her head solemnly. “The idiot thought it would be a good idea to bring his weed to school.”

Running your hand through you hair, you quietly stared down at your closed notebook.

She shook her head again, this time disapprovingly. “I don’t know why you stay with him, y/n. Connor is not good enough for you. He’s nothing but a burden to literally everyone around him.”

Now it was your turn to shake your head. “I’m sorry Alana, but that’s not true. I love Connor, you know I do. And people you love cannot be a burden. You and everyone else have never taken the time to actually get to know him. He is just as deserving of love as anyone else.” With that, you abruptly stood up. Slinging your backpack over your shoulder, you turned to Alana one last time. “Alana, I love you, and I seriously appreciate your friendship and concern for me. Connor is a good person, though.”

Alana looked down at the ground. “I’m worried about you, y/n.”

You smiled sadly at her. “Don’t feel sorry for me, please,” and with that you turned to leave. You pushed open the door to the hallway and swiftly walked down it. A few tears escaped your eyes and you quickly wiped them away with your sleeve. You loved Connor, but with each step you took, you grew less and less confident about your tireless decision to stay with him through each obstacle. He got high, he lashed out, but you knew he only did it because he was hurting and he was trying to cope. No matter how bad he spiraled, his parents couldn’t seem to grasp the fact that he was mentally ill and needed help. Real help, not just a few “encouraging” words from his parents followed by the classic “get over it.” They figured now that he had a girlfriend, he was happy, anyway. They did not understand that their son being in a relationship wasn’t just some magical cure. He was simply just a mentally ill person in a relationship. At least you were there to listen to him and understand what he was going through.

You found a bench in an empty hallway, and you sat back down. Despite the challenges the two of you had to face in your relationship, you never failed to feel your heart flutter and your chest warm up at the thought of Connor. You loved him, after all.

You remembered the first time he held your hand at school. He was terrified that you didn’t want him to hold your hand in public, he later confessed. Connor was afraid that you didn’t want to be seen or associated with him in general, but after a solid reassurance and a few soft kisses later, he never let your hand go. Connor was beyond proud of you.

You also remembered your first kiss with him, and how he had just finished telling you about that time his family went skiing and it was a disaster. That trip was the reason why he hated skiing. He laughed about how he had fallen down the entirety of the bunny slope, and his entire face lit up with the prettiest smile. It was almost as wide as his whole face, and you didn’t think you had ever seen anything better. The sun was going down, and the last rays of that giant star appeared golden on his face. That’s why you kissed him, you remembered. He looked gorgeous. He had been so surprised by this that when you pulled away, all he could manage was a stuttered “w-wow.” This made you kiss him again.

A few days later you found yourself sitting in your car in the Murphy’s driveway. Connor’s parents had dealt with the legal stuff, and Connor was home again. You texted him that you were they, and he responded, saying he’d be out in a minute. Connor walked out of the front door. He opened up the passenger door to your car and took a seat. The two of you stared straight ahead in silence for a little while.

Connor shifted in his seat uncomfortably, trying to cross his legs but instead ended up banging his knee into the glove compartment pretty hard. “Mother fuck,” he whispered under his breath.

His comment made you smile softly for the first time since you heard the news, and you glanced over at him.

Connor looked just as beautiful as the day of your first kiss. He was rubbing his knee where he had probably bruised it, and his hair had fallen in his face. He noticed you looking at him, and he mirrored your slight smile.

You both started talking at once.

“I’m so sorry that I-” “Connor I know you’re hurting but-”

He shook his head, “My lame ass excuse can wait, go ahead.”

You took a calming breath. “Connor, you’re in a lot of pain,” you started.

He nodded. “That was stupid and totally unnecessary of me to do, though. I ended up hurting you too. I shouldn’t have to scare you, or make you worried for me. I, God, y/n, I fucked up. I’m so sorry I fucked up.”

You took his hand off his knee and held it in both of yours. It was cold. “I’m always going to worry about, but that’s just because I care about you. I want you to be in a good place. I understand that that’s hard, but stuff like this really isn’t going to help you.”

He nodded again, quietly saying, “I know. I’m so sorry, y/n. I love you.”

You brought one of your hands to his face, tucking the hair that had fallen into his line of vision behind his ear. You gently cupped the sided of his face, running circles on his cheek with your thumb. “I love you too.” You leaned in to kiss him, and you remembered that first kiss again.

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fraxturedsoularchive · 7 years

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So I allowed Lauren to do one of my replies, just for the fun of it, not actually going to use. She’s never watched supergirl and had very little input from me on this. I feel like I should have her actually watch supergirl and then take over this blog lol. Clearly this isn’t finished and she went off on a tangent and I’m not really sure where it was going but wow. For someone that not watched the show or ever even roleplayEd I have to say I’m impressed. Also I’m not sure I got the ages right but seeing as this isn’t an actual reply I’m not fussed.

As Alex looked at seren, pushed up against the wall, clearly terrified of her, it was hard not to notice the blood drenched hand or the brown eyes scrutinising her every move. It was hard for Alex to know quite what to do for the best. Knowing Kara as she did she was sure that Seren had been told that this was a safe place. Yet here the child was enduring yet more pain at the hands of those who she has been lead to believe were there to protect her.

As Alex stood in the treatment room, plagued by guilt and uncertainty, the white walls appeared to close in around her, suffocating as her thoughts became distant.

Seren was twelve. Kara was twelve. Two children. Two lives changed. Two very different experiences.

Alex found her thoughts wandering from Seren and the white walls of the treatment room to Kara; not Kara the brave, fierce, crime fighting superhero; not the Kara with insane strength and x-ray vision thay everyone called supergirl! But her Kara. Kara her little sister. The twelve year old Kara who prior to becoming Supergirl was far from a superhero… Kara had been her sister from the word go even if it had taken some time for Alex to realise this. Kara had and always would, to Alex ar least, come before supergirl. The scared and emotionally traumatised Kara was her sister! It had been hard and messy and their relationship had been far from perfect, however with time and determination and a lot of patience the two of them had become close. Kara was lucky. She had been given so many chances, that Seren had, at least up until then, missed out on. Alex, being just fifteen, wasn’t in a position to appreciate just how difficult Kara’s life experiences had been. She had always presumed that having a family was enough to fix everything.

As Alex though back she couldn’t help but chastise her fifteen year old self. Poor Kara. Not only had her planet been destroyed, her birth family killed, and her whole life turned upside down, she’d had to deal with Alex. Alex hadn’t exactly been very subtle regarding her feelings towards Kara at first. It was no secret that in amongst the cocktail of emotions that Alex experienced there was a little hate and anger and a lot of jealousy. Naively Alex had believed thay Kara had everything. A family, superpowers and an inner strength which Alex could not help but envy. How, at fifteen years of age, could Alex have been so selfish? Did she honestly believe thay Kara had everything?

The loss of her real family; the loss of her home; the loss of everything she had ever known. How silly Alex had been to presume that Kara’s life could be fixed by being dropped off with a new family.

#ooc

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