#among other random hobbies

[stellasolaris]

Apart from fashion, and spending time with Brandon/the other Winx, do you have any headcanons about Stella’s hobbies?

I have a few!

Shopping: It's obvious that Stella loves shopping, but she doesn't only shop for herself; she tends to have her family and friends in mind and loves shopping for others just as much. Gift-giving is one of her primary love languages for expressing love, and she is very good at picking gifts and knowing exactly what to give to someone based on their likes and preferences

Storytelling: Stella loves to talk about her tastes and influences, who she knows and who she has worked with, the stories of each staff member and royal guard, and the life behind the palace walls — and it's never in a boastful manner; they're just fun stories she likes to share

Sketching: She's always had a hard time concentrating in classes and discovers very quickly that doodling and sketching help her focus. In particular, she likes to sketch outfits and draperies, play around with patterns and color combinations, and design clothes for different people with different cultural backgrounds and expressions

Reading: When it comes to academics, she loathes studying and reading books for school, but when it comes to reading about the history of fashion or learning about astronomy, she eats that up like it's nothing  

#winx club #winx #winx stella #winx headcanons #stella headcanons #ask livienne #Anonymous #thanks anon! #i also like to imagine she enjoys traveling and singing and trying different foods #among other random hobbies

[cosmosis]

MOVED TO @seratopia

miguel o’hara x reader (fluff) - touchy touchy

modern ceo au! thinking about how miguel touches you so often around the office that a random guy decides to do something about it

You and Miguel don’t share a workplace. He’d end up being your boss anyway, and as much as you love spending time with him, it’s not good to have a partner that also gives you your paycheck. (Plus, distance can equal longing.)

Miguel constantly insist that you stay at home, and that he’d provide you with everything you could ask for but... feminism???( /j ) You have your own job conveniently down the street from Miguel’s office; it’s more of a hobby than it really is a job, but it gets you money.

The whole building knows you as “Miguel’s Wife”; you visit often. Sometimes your visits are a surprise, others it’s when you have nothing to do so you just hang by Miguel all day. You’re blessed with free food from the cafeteria, plus the gym. It’s fun to watch Miguel work out. 

Though, today was... funny.

Whenever Miguel thinks you guys are alone, he’s touchy. However, to Miguel, “alone” is just being in a room with less than 6 people in it. So, needless to say, his employees have seen things. 

You’re just so pretty, so cute to him, he can’t help but just worm his way over to you whenever in sight. 

Things along the lines of kisses, waist grabbing, thigh grabbing, hugs, back hugs, and even ass-slapping are a common sight to see when you’re around the office. Miguel truly, genuinely believes that he’s being sly, but that’s probably because everyone’s too scared/nice to say anything about it. Perks of being a CEO.

No one really tells the new recruits about it though, it’s just a you-see-it-and-get-used-to-it type of thing. 

So imagine your surprise when someone in the office pulls you aside one day and asks if Miguel is sexually assaulting you. 

Miguel’s been lingering his hands all over you today in particular, boldly sliding his big hand down towards your ass. You elbow him a little when he gets too close though, especially around a few people. 

“¿Por favor, querida?“ He whines, slithering his hand back onto you. 

“Oh my gosh, Miguel, no. Wait until we’re out of work.“

All is well, but Miguel has to tend to a few things, so you take it upon yourself to take a break at the cafeteria. Might as well bring him a drink while you’re at it.

Halfway through your walk there, some guy you’ve seen around taps on your shoulder and pulls you aside. He’s relatively young, has this assertive look to him. Among the quirky pins on his shirt pocket, you find an ID card labeled “INTERN.”

The worry on his own face makes you a little anxious. 

“Ma’am, are you okay?“ He asks, meeting his eyes with yours. He looks serious, peering from left to right as if a secret was being exchanged. 

“Uh- yeah, what do you mean?“

His voice is low, almost a whisper. “Girl, I’ve seen Miguel grope you... do you want me to call the police? I have a video right here as pr-“

A  gust of relief washes over you, and you almost start to laugh. You watch as the guy starts to pull up his phone, before you stop him. 

“Oh, no no no, it’s okay!“ You exclaim. “Miguel’s my husband, he’s just clingy!“

The man raises an eyebrow, concern lacing his voice. “You aren’t just saying that, right? Like, you’re really okay?”

“Yes, don’t worry. If he was actually bothering me, then I’d tell him.“ You chuckle, just to ease up the serious air a little bit. 

“Ah, well if you say so... If anything happens, just let me know.“ He says. 

“Yeah, thank you for the concern, though.“ You smile, and he smiles back, walking away around the corner where you assume he came from. 

With a little laugh, you continue your walk towards the cafeteria, thinking deeply about the interaction. It might be time for you to tell Miguel to stop touching you often around the office, as much as you enjoy it. He’d hate despise it though. 

If it weren’t for you being around so often, work life might not be as pleasant for his employees. You don’t think Miguel truly notices, but he starts getting huffy and puffy when you aren’t around to see him; people get a little more scared of him when he has this scowl on his face. 

“Who was that?“

You violently flinch, yelping out loud. In one swift motion, you swerve around, your heartbeat only easing down when you realize it’s just Miguel. 

“Miguel, honey, you gotta stop scaring me.“

“...Sorry. Who was that?“ He asks, obvious curiosity in his voice. Almost like it was muscle memory, he slips both hands onto your sides, reminding you of the topic at hand. (literally lmao)

“Just some guy... you know what he asked me, though?“

“If it was on a date he’s getting fired.“ Miguel promises darkly, squeezing at the fat of your sides. 

“No, Miguel. He asked if you were assaulting me. Even asked me if he wanted me to call the police.“

“Assaulting?“

“Yeah, because you keep on doing things like this-“ You place your hands on his. “- to me every time I visit!“

Like a guilty puppy, Miguel pouts to the side, reluctantly slipping his hands away from you. It takes you everything not to laugh at him as he grumbles to himself, that signature scowl building onto his face. 

“It’s fine, Miguel. You can still touch me. Just tone it down a bit when we’re around people, yeah?“

Miguel nods, slowly inching his fingers towards your hands. “Yeah. M’sorry.”

“Miguel, it’s fine. It’s not like I hate it, it might just be uncomfortable for your employees.“

Miguel sighs, dipping down his head to rest on your shoulder. He catches a whiff of your body wash, sweet and comforting. You giggle, a sound that Miguel would kill to hear for everyday of his life. You slide your own hands over onto his broad back, tracing your fingers against the muscle through his shirt. 

“I just... I think I love you too much.“ He mumbles, and your ears almost strain to hear it. 

“Awh, you know I love you too.“ You sweetly reply, squeezing him into a tight hug. He’s so darling, compressing you tight against him. 

“Just let me have this, and I’ll leave you be for a bit, hm?“ Miguel mutters into your ear, indulgently smoothing his big hands over your little back. Chills run up your spine when he presses a smooch to your ear. 

“Yeah, we’ll see how long that’ll last...“ You chuckle, letting him do what he wants for the time being. 

It takes Miguel longer than he really should to let you go, adoration clearly written on his face as he detaches his arms from you. 

“You wanna grab coffee with me before you have to go back?“ You ask, beaming at Miguel with a natural smile. 

Miguel doesn’t know what to do with himself. “Yeah, I’d like that.”

You break off into a walk through the hallway, and Miguel has to remind himself every minute or so to keep his hands off. 

. . .

It didn’t work. 

Already in line for coffee, Miguel’s chin rests on top of your head, acting as if the previous conversation was entirely wiped clean from his memory. 

You sigh, knowingly speaking to the barista as if you didn’t have a 6′9 CEO strapped to your back like a koala. 

“Baby, what did we say?“

“Sorry...“

miguel is 6′9 because i said so and because of this tiktok

© 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒔.

#miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara x you #miguel o'hara x y/n #atsv miguel #atsv x reader #atsv #atsv miguel o'hara #spiderman #spiderverse #spiderman across the spiderverse #x reader #reader insert #fluff #romance #ceo au #cosmosis-writes ₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎

[chrollohearttags]

blerd!ony…💭

been wanting to write about my sweetheart + I needed something self indulgent today so here we are! 🩷

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you never really liked talking anime or nerd culture with men!…a strange thought but a true one nonetheless. It was always one exhausting conversation after the next. From being giving random pop quizzes about this series or a lecture about how that one doesn’t measure up to the solidified greats. That was until you met blerd!ony…the gentle, kindhearted cashier in the store you frequented on a daily basis. Blerd!ony, who recognized the t-shirt you were wearing immediately from that very obscure yet classic anime you loved so much, became absolutely ecstatic to talk to you from that day on. The tall, gorgeous male with a smile like the stars, the most beautiful complexion you’ve ever seen and a voice like honey had given you even more of a reason to gush over him. “You gotta give me your top five right now. I always see your keychains and shit. You got good taste..” you were a bit hesitant because this was always the point where things went left but blerd!ony surprised you by praising your choices and even saying he’d check out the ones you’d put him on to. blerd!ony, who had a sleeve full of video game themed tattoos took pride in showing off his pieces when you happened to catch him outside on smoke break one night. Telling you how he played all the time and even streamed a bit in his free time. “I do alright, you should check me out.” blerd!ony, who was always holding up the line just to chat with his favorite customer about the new series he just started. “I’m talking to my girl, y’all can wait—anyways, did you see that new episode? Shit was crazy.” it wasn’t long before he was asking for your socials and hoping to keep the communication going on days even when he couldn’t see you. blerd!ony, who couldn’t believe his eyes when he saw the girl who came in his store with sweatpants and a DBZ shirt all dolled up in your cosplays..some a lot more revealing than others. blerd!ony, who’d always wanted to try the hobby but was afraid had some questions..among other things the next time he saw you. “I see how it is, best friend. You be putting that shit on.” you were infatuated with his humor and laid back personality so naturally, when he invited you to an anime cafe in your city, you accepted. blerd!ony, who was the perfect gentleman ensured that you had the best time as you two chopped it up about all things nerdy, making you laugh more than you had in a long time.

blerd!ony, who confided in you that he didn’t have many friends and especially ones into the things he was, told you how happy he was to have met you. “You cool as hell, we gotta do this more often.” a sentiment you agreed with heavily agreed with. Some time had passed and you two spoke nearly everyday. That’s when he revealed that he was not only interested in attending his first con but cosplaying as well, asked you accompany him..and pick a character! “I trust you, ma. Make me look good..” it was a no brainer as the two of you were huge fans of the Mortal Kombat series and decided to dress as Sindel and Shao Kahn. So the two of you spent days going to the fabric store and ordering materials to build props in your spare time..blerd!ony, who was turning heads the entire time when he revealed that Adonis like figure that had been hiding underneath that company polo everyday..you were nervous and even a little embarrassed walking beside someone so fine. but blerd!ony couldn’t keep his eyes off of you or hands..holding your left one, keeping you close and grasping the small of your back as he guided you through the crowds. Even carrying all of your bags and letting you rest your tired feet on his lap. blerd!ony, who had been eyeing you all day couldn’t help but to be entranced when it was time for the after party and the two of you were dancing with liquor in your system. “You full of surprises, huh mama?” “Try me and you might find out just how many.” blerd!ony, who couldn’t wait to get back to you guys’ hotel room, tore that costume open quicker than you could get the door open..leaving a trail of warm kisses down your neck as his fingers delved into your core, pinning you against the wall in the process. “You so fucking sexy..” muttering in your ear as he hiked your leg up and tugged his bottoms down. blerd!ony, who fucked you like a man starved that night had you grasping at things that weren’t even there..taking you from the mirror, to the dresser and eventually the bed, where he gave you deep backshots; grasping that platinum gray lace front on your head as he did so. “You don’t know how long I been wanting this..fuck..” blerd!ony, who had you fucking up the sheets all night, getting stretched by that thick cock with the curve, absolutely depleted you, so much so, you two barely made it around the convention the next day but he was glad that he had met the girl who loved the same things he did and the one of his dreams. <3

#cherry’s works ✦⭒ #aot x black reader #black fem reader #aot onyankopon #onyankopon smut #onyankopon x black y/n #onyankopon x reader #onyankapon #onyankopon snk #onyankopon x you #he will be making a regular appearance on this blog btw <3 #aot au #ony x black reader #ony smut #aot smut #aot headcanons #snk smut #snk headcanons #attack on titan #this is so long winded I’m sorry but it’s been a day #black reader #black reader smut #aot drabbles #aot fanfiction #cw smut #attack on titan au #cosplay #blerdshit #anime smut #anime fanfic

[just-antithings]

I need many people to realize a strong contribution to the purity discourse in media we see among young people is due to radfems & gender criticals poisoning the water supply on sites like this one (tumblr) or other social media since 2014

Seeing teens and young 20-somethings using "porn addicted", "porn-brained", "degenerate", all unironically, those are words you find in alt-right & anti-LGBTQ+ message boards.

It wasn't JUST GCs alone, but many people have been around to see them influence a generation of kids with arguments you see today like

“X in fiction causes abuse"

“x is fetishization"

"Unless you've personally gone through trauma you shouldn't write about it"

“If you HAVE gone through trauma, you can't sexually explore it"

"If you like abuse in fiction you're an abuser in real life”

Hearing kids call random (usually queer!) shippers in fandom "groomers" and "pedophiles" for ships that have been established in fandom for decades, or because of a "power imbalance" between adult characters isn't a coincidence. Hmm, I wonder what other groups use those words?

It's not solely kids alone, it is a combination of:

Online radicalization and disinformation

No spaces for kids

No internet safety/literacy

Steeping censorship in activist language,

lack of education (If you don't know red flags you can't avoid them)

COVID did NOT help

This is why ignoring it will never help, because while thankfully some people grow out of it, it usually happens to people who had some support system or breakthrough in cognitive dissonance. There are plenty of people who are becoming adults and who keep infantilizing themselves

“My brain isn't done until I'm 25, you're all predators" and they're talking to a 30 y/o

That argument is literally being used by UK government officials to block access to gender-affirming healthcare. Infantilizing adults only serves the purpose of stripping agency and rights

They're not being safe. They're not gaining skills. They're participating in a fear-fueled climate of faulty medical misinformation, keeping themselves in a perpetual childish-victim state no matter how old they get and nothing about this is healthy

How do you think a person goes through this world when they've been wholly convinced that you can tell someone is safe because they like "safe" or “wholesome" things, & people who make them uncomfortable via hobbies or interests (not IRL actions) are probably actual criminals?

#mod erin #ask #just anti things #image #abuse mention #pedophillia mention #grooming mention

[owainigo]

How do you stay so cool and awesome 🥶 erm also who/what are ur biggest art inspirations? Also you make so many detailed pieces do have any tips for not burning out? From ur biggest fan, spongeboab.

in terms of burn out: i trained myself to draw very fast so none of my pieces take me over ten hours individually. that way i tend to get them done pretty quick and dont have to struggle with trying to come back to finish them although i still end up with a lot of wips of course. i also make sure to spend a lot of time doing stuff that isnt drawing, especially stuff like watching movies or playing games so that i recharge creatively. in uni i had classmates who said they didnt watch movies or play games (even though we were in game art..) read books or listen to music etc, nothing else creatively or any other hobbies and they were always the fastest to burn out and fall behind. its really important to take time to look at what other people are making and that doesnt just mean scrolling social media and looking at pictures there but you know going to see something or maybe trying to crochet something if youre into that anything really. also switching between traditional and digital can help (even just having a traditional sketchbook. i draw random things on paper when im especially frustrated)

some big art inspirations in no particular order and not including everyone ever:

kazuma kaneko

2. denis sarazhin

3. yamada akihiro

4. ryuichiro kutsuzawa

okay my cat keeps climbing on my computer so instead of finsihign these collages while he messes witheverything im just going to list the rest

satoshi kon, edouard caplain, ashley wood, piotr jablonski, shigenori soejima, yoshitaka amano among others

#anon

[ransprang]

thank you for your request @fantasyfictionfables <3

If anyone else wants personalised hcs this is our kofi

gale x fem!reader

sfw

How you met: You were in Baldur’s Gate, out on an evening walk in the town square when you saw a crowd of people gathering. Curious, you approached the group. It was a man, preaching about how great some new legislation was. He was confidently making baseless arguments (your least favourite kind) to a crowd who seemed very enthusiastic about his opinions. You disagreed but held your tongue and were about to leave when suddenly he called out, “It is a fact none among us can dispute! I invite you, good people if there are any here who can refute my words.” A bold claim, you thought to yourself and before you knew it you had joined him at the center of the crowd. You began to systematically, logically and with citations deconstruct his entire argument, pointing out every logical fallacy you found. By the end, the man had turned red, either with anger or embarrassment. Having finished your speech, you strutted away, leaving the man to try and recover the dwindling faith of the crowd. As you left, Gale approached you, saying he was impressed with your little speech. You both began discussing the topic, and charmed by your thoughts he decided to trust that the Weave had brought you two together for a reason and asked you out to dinner.

Gale could spend hours staring into your eyes, wondering at the mysteries which lie there, boundless as the mysteries of the weave. It would make him feel understood, as though before your gaze he could be fully and truly himself.

Gale, like you, is an open-minded and intellectual individual who holds more traditional values. He is the type of guy who would want to settle down with a wife and have a child or several. 

Gale and you share similar hobbies. Both of you could disappear for hours into a library. You both would walk in on a fine morning and only find each other at the closing time, breathless with arms full of books, eyes bright with excitement ready to discuss all the new things you had just read.

Gale would often show you magic tricks. On dates or even while doing simple chores, he would surprise you by learning mundane little tricks like pulling a penny out of your ear or making a deck of cards disappear.

Gale loves to hear himself talk so you would often hear him going on long, incredibly verbose tangents about topics that interest him. Your ability to speak up regardless of other people would balance out that tendency, and ensure that the both of you have a good time. 

Gale would love it when you would help him cook. He is often the one who ends up preparing meals for camp, and usually a prestidigitation cantrip suffices for the mundane work, he likes the ritual of cooking with you. Since your love language is acts of service, sometimes you surprise him by cooking his favourite meals. Regardless of the outcome, he appreciates the effort you put in.

Gale loves that you speak what’s on your mind when it comes to entertaining his random thoughts during the night. Like “Y/n, do you think the universe is infinite?” he loves staying up hearing your views, seeing how your logical mind works and of course sharing his own opinions. 

Faerûn is full of unexpected situations and problems which often require pragmatic solutions. Gale often asks for your advice and tries to devise solutions with you. The way you think makes him fall for you harder every time. 

If you try to comment on magic and sorcery however, Gale’s pride may come out with him trying to say that he understands the Weave better and so he can make a better judgment of the situation. Those moments would be the only ones where he may irritate you, but if you tell him he’d be more than willing to talk about it. 

n/sfw

Having been locked up in the tower for a long time Gale is insecure about his abilities to pleasure you in bed. He’d take the first few times of being intimate with you very slowly. He loves peeling off every layer of clothing, admiring every portion of skin being revealed to him. Your moans and roaming hands on his body make him grow confident over the days. 

When you tell Gale of your breeding kink his face turns red in embarrassment trying to process what you just said to him. He replies respectfully, “Oh my, I wasn’t expecting quite that to come out of your mouth. Don’t get me wrong, love, I’m glad you feel open enough to tell me about your needs. I just sometimes worry that I may not be able to satisfy you.” After a few moments he continues, “That being said, perhaps we should practice this kink of yours tonight? Hm?”

Gale would enjoy, changing pace from fast to slow and then pumping faster than ever again. He enjoys feeling you up and kissing your neck even when he simply wants to cum deep inside of you.

He would enjoy holding you by your hips and touching the curvature of your hourglass figure while grunting.

Gale would pull you to be on top of him while gripping your waist strongly and firmly as you ride him back and forth. He would enjoy taking in the sight of your beautiful physique.

He would slowly stroke your skin, and play with your hair while giving you soft kisses after cumming deep inside of you. His chest rising and falling against your skin, feeling the tickle of his chest hair. 

He would cup your breasts and squeeze them slightly while giving you a cute playful smile before leaning into a reassuring kiss.

Gale would astral project your favourite hangout spot after sex, and you both would sit on the comfort of your bed cuddled just chatting about a shared future.

Gale would light candles around the house and bring you your favourite snacks with water, with a big caring smile on his face after particularly rough sessions.

After lovemaking, Gale’s hazel eyes stare deep into your dark brown ones with a sweet smile on his face. He strokes your hair without breaking eye contact and imagines his future with you. Your eye contact doesn’t make him flinch at all, he feels comfort feeling that you can see his soul, hoping you also yearn for a future with him. 

yours soulfully,

admins sar, san & sav

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[kichiyosh1]

Deceitful Youth: "III - Eyes on you, always"

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The ringing of the bell echoed throughout the school's hallways, alongside it are the sounds of shoes swiftly coming into contact with the marbled floors. Quickly turning corners and going up stairs, you finally made it to your destination. Panting heavily, the both of you took a moment to let air into your lungs. You didn't even notice you were still holding hands with the new girl when you knocked on the door with your other hand.

After giving the two of you a questioning look through the small screen glass on the door, the teacher let you in shortly. Her expression quickly changed after registering the presence of the person you brought with you. "I see you took it upon yourself to bring in the new student. You really are such a hard worker, y/n." You were quick to dismiss what she said, a little embarrassed by the compliment and a little guilty since you only happened to bring the new girl here by coincidence after bumping into her.

"Really mrs. ningguang, I don't deserve to be called such after arriving late like this, it's unbefitting of me."

"Alright, alright. Best you take your seat now so we can begin the lesson. Oh, but have your friend here introduce herself first to the class, please." You nod your head. Turning to your friend, you felt how her hand slightly clenched yours, an unreadable expression on her face.

Introductions were unnecessary, It's not like he came here to make friends with a bunch of nobodies anyways, but the caress of your touch, both of your hands now clasping his. It surprised him, and the determined look on your face said he had nothing to worry about.

"No worries! if you end up getting scared then just focus your attention on me, it'll be easier and less overwhelming." You gave her a smile before completely letting go of her hand and heading to your seat. Good thing you did because if he was in your presence any longer he'd have surely fainted on the spot. Red quickly brought color to his face, as he could only sheepishly smile.

This was the [y/n] that had helped him in the past. The same girl that insisted on staying by his side even when others had disregarded him. The thought of you alone was more than enough to sooth him. You took away his pain, gave him a new meaning to what he wanted to be with you

But you also caused it when you decided to transfer here.

'focus my attention on you, huh?' He was already standing in front of the class 'I'll make you crave it', the room's gone silent. A few of them still whispering among themselves, but she didn't pay them any mind since her sights were already set on you.

"The name's Scara—" (Using his real name was far too risky. In the past you were one of the only few that he allowed to call him by his real name, Kunikuzushi. He'd prefer if people called him by the new name he made up for himself, but you didn't know that.)

He said a few more things, throwing in some random hobbies and ambitions all while maintaining that sweet voice, but what he said last had you holding in a laugh.

"Oh, and I'm not into guys."

The bell rang to indicate it was finally time for recess. You could hardly keep your hand steady to fit your coin into the vending machine, still thinking about how scara ended her introduction. "What was that about? Not gonna lie but it kind of caught me off guard." A soft laugh escaped your lips, the coin finally slotted in and your favourite snack fell out.

"I don't see what's so funny." He was able to calm down his previous elation from meeting you. Finding it natural to hold a conversation with you now.

"I guess that's just something I wouldn't expect coming from a pretty girl like you, you know?" You said it so calmly while opening your bag of food, you weren't able to notice how red Scara got again. Were compliments this easy to give and receive between girls? He could hardly keep his composer, but inside he's feasting on any positive comment you send his way.

"I dislike people in general, but guys are just the worst." he said it in such a sickening tone but his face stayed neutral, giving you a glance before the clink of the vending machine sounded. He was trying to see based on your reaction how comfortable you were with the topic. Did you perhaps have a change of mind? Was it still necessary for him to keep up this facade? Did you still look at guys with that same amount of discomfort and disgust your mother had?

You pondered for a moment, before a single chuckle left your lips.

"Yeah, guys are just the worst."

You started munching on your food, brows furrowed as you made your way back to the classroom. "Dthey jusht can't vbe chtrusted!" your words were barely audible as you continued to angrily speak your mind. Not that He minded, Scara seemed more focused on the sound of your voice. He hasn't heard it properly in so long (even now when you're talking with your mouth full, but that's besides the point), and even back then, the sound of your classmates and the background noise of your previous school grating his ears. You were actually talking to him, the nostalgic feeling bringing a contented smile to his face.

It was just like back then when you first approached him. You didn't have trouble speaking your mind before you started to distance yourself. The empty feeling in his chest started to fester, to the point that not a minute, not even a second goes by that he's not thinking about you. That he's not imagining the warmth of your first hug. That he's not dreaming of you and him together.

He was scared, that one day you'll disappear for good and all he's left with is the faint image of you and the past memories you shared. So he made sure to watch over you whenever he could. Slipping extra money into your bag whenever he'd hear you complain you didn't have enough on you, (in exchange he'd take one or two of your hair ties). Scaring off any guys that would linger near you locker (so that he could slip in some of the love letters he wrote.) Following you around to make sure you got home safely ( snapping a few pictures whenever he could).

He did all those things out of love, because he cared for you. There are times he wished you'd notice him, how much he's doing for you that it actually starts to hurt. He just wants you to look at him again, the same way you did back when you were younger, more innocent.

But he's afraid. Afraid you'd look at him the same way you looked at other men. Having your eyes on him, only for you to scrunch your eyebrows and morph your face into a look of disgust. It feels too cold, too cruel it has him shivering. He looks at you with so much love and adoration, and not once has he given you such a hateful gaze. So until now that was the extent of it all. Hand reached out but never enough to reach you, as if afraid to hurt you, but more terrified to hurt himself.

The sound of fingers being snapped slowly started to fade in. "Hellooo, Scara? You were spacing out just now." You looked pretty worried, but Scara dismissed it by giving you a genuine smile. 'Good to know you still cared'

"I'm fine. We should hurry though, don't want to be late again, right?" He already took hold of your hand, giggling to himself while you gave him a confused look, but nonetheless smiled along.

He liked that look on your face. He hopes that one day you'd look at the real him that way, but right now this was enough. You were finally looking at him again, and he's able to look at you without being scared that you'd leave. He'll make sure to keep a close eye on you. He won't tear his gaze off you so easily this time.

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Taglist!

@r0ttenhearts @kazuuhhaaaa @ahseya @reirea-002 @silaswritesthings @scaraapologist @magica-ren @sketcheeee @dan9a-00 @bdf2 @tearsin @randomnl @xinhar @after-determination-tale @valeriele3 @serossidechick @worldhardtibbysoft @darkxrain @cloudycloudd @lazy-sanns @scara-alzwari @silly-ez @featuredtofu @st4rcheese @scara-obsessed @reisinnie @sky-angel101 @layla240

#cross dresser scara ♡ #yandere scaramouche x reader #yandere scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #genshin impact x reader #THIS WAS SEMI PROOF READ F ME

[moonshere]

Danny and his ghostly friends/guardians

Kinda building on this idea

Ghosts vary in personality. Some are social who are friendly to everyone, while others spend their whole existence with only a limited amount of contact.

Though what they all have in common is that they bond by sharing hobbies and interests relating to their obsessions together. This is the highest form of trust between two ghosts.

Danny himself has made many friends among ghosts. He already (unknowingly) started bonding with them all by helping them as much as he can and excitedly talking about the cosmos.

Of course, this means that they reciprocate in affection! (Even though Danny is still oblivious about the true meaning behind these actions)

Clockwork teaches Danny more about the realms, the timelines and consequences of actions. He also helps Danny control his space/time magic. Clockwork also also teaches him lots of seemingly random stuff that ends up very useful for him in the future.

Frostbite teaches Danny about ghostly physiology and how to properly treat injuries. He also helps him control his ice magic and teaches him how to create delicate objects with it. His knowledge of this later leads to him learning to make ice weapons!

Dora teaches Danny about proper ghostly etiquette. Especially how to properly communicate with ghosts of different kinds to get them to respect you, and how to make due when youre in a disadvantage. Considering that her kingdom was trapped in the middle ages, Dora doesn't have any of the more advanced technological weapons. She and her kingdom had to make up for this disadvantage, so Dora has one of the best blacksmiths in the GZ.

that's where Danny goes to learn how to construct weapons on the fly with his Ice powers.

Pandora teaches Danny about the many ceremonies among ghostly culture and what they stand for, and the long history of it. She also personally trains him in combat of different kinds (hand-to-hand, spears, swords, bows and more) she makes sure his reflexes are sharp and that he knows how to plan ahead in battles.

Wulf tells Danny about the different places and people within the GZ. Who would be friendly to him, who he should avoid. What areas are dangerous to him as an unformed halfa and what areas only he could thrive in. They also play together a lot, sparing and running around with each other.

#danny phantom #dp #danny phantom headcanon #dp hc #moon speaks

[nordickies]

Could we have a little more Estonia and Finland? I just love the way you draw them ^v^

Finland and Estonia's relationship is something so special, and any interaction they have makes me full of joy. But maybe it's one of those things only Finns and Estonians understand - these two connect so much more with each other than they do with the rest of the Nordics or Baltics

Some of my random views on their relationship are under the cut

Finland and Estonia have known each other for as long as they can remember. These two cultures have always interacted and traded; after all, they only have 80 km (~50 miles) of sea between them. And I am not opposed to the idea that they're actually related! They have a lifelong bond and have been with each other through some of their worst moments. Sometimes Finland and Estonia feel like only they truly understand one another, and everyone else is an outsider in their world. There is a lot of love, validation, and support between them!

Estonia should be older than Finland, and he has a lot more life experience than him. In their youth, Estonia was the protective one with great skills, who didn't fear other nations around them, while Finland was too young to understand what was happening. I would argue Estonia can be even more intimidating than Finland if he really wanted to be. Even Sweden didn't dare to mess with him (at first). Estonia was a wild one back in the day, never letting go without putting up a fight, but since then, he has become more calculative. Simply put, Estonia is the brain, while Finland is the brawn. You can see it in the way they approach things, too; Estonia is more knowledgeable but careful due to his experiences, making sure to plan things way up ahead and taking a long time to trust others. Meanwhile, Finland is more trusting and stays neutral in many matters. Because of his people-pleasing personality, Fin just doesn't want to be enemies with anyone. Estonia, however, finds it impossible to sustain. These two have been under the same rule twice, but their experiences have been very different

Finland values their relationship highly and spends a lot of time with Estonia, though Estonia sometimes sees Finland as a little too dependent on him. Finland can be tiresome at times and doesn't always understand Estonia's worries, but Estonia knows Finland loves him deeply and would do anything for Estonia, even against orders. There have been times when their leaders haven't approved of their cooperation, yet they have always found sneaky ways to support each other

They're poets, just like the rest of the Baltic Finnic people, and music plays a huge part in their life, especially for Estonia. Estonia has an amazing singing voice and produces music in his free time, but Finland is more skilled with lyrical writing and instruments. Their "alien" status among other Europeans and dying roots have driven them to cooperate more together to preserve their heritage and traditions

They share similar lifestyles and common interests, to the point that they can almost read each other's minds. They both have a great sense of humor and a lot of insider jokes. Estonia and Finland are both silly and curious, constantly getting stupid ideas they just have to try out. Estonia is very clever and a bit of an inventor. These guys have come up with the wildest usages for old vehicles and electric scooters. Speaking of cars, these two are crazy (but skilled) drivers. Both countries are known for their cold-nerved WRC champions, so it's a hobby that they share. They're daredevils who want to go fast on rural forest roads or frozen lakes. To them, it's a ton of fun - for others, it's a nightmare. Estonia and Finland can turn anything into a challenge, like throwing various items, seeing who can stay in the sauna for the longest, or competing about wife-carrying. They have a lot of competitiveness but in a healthy way. Fin and Eesti are happy to compliment and cheer each other on. All they wanna do is have fun! (While Norway and Sweden will argue and diss one another mercilessly over the smallest of wins)

They're both party-loving people who have get-togethers all the time, usually involving alcohol and sauna. When they're intoxicated, they can begin to understand one another, which is freaky. When they hang out together, they speak a weird mixture of each other's languages, switching between Finnish and Estonian and, in some cases mixing some other language in there too. And no one else has any idea what is going on. Finland especially finds Estonia's language hilarious, and they get into some awkward misunderstandings from time to time

THEY'RE INSEPARABLE BEST FRIENDS, END OF DISCUSSION. THE IDEAL AND PURE MASCULINE FRIENDSHIP! Plus, FinEst literally says "finest"! If you ship them, all my love to you <3 But in my opinion, Estonia deserves someone less draining than Finland, hah. And male friendships can be so pure, and I want to see more of them!!

#hws finland #hws estonia #my art #headcanons

[totoshka-kartoshka]

Random Obey Me&Teen!MC headcanons

Strictily platonic!

My personal headcanons on what will OM boys do with teen MC

Lucifer

Still remembers his brothers being little so will be a dad for MC

Will not let MC out without a hat if it's cold bc "they will get cold"

NO JUNKFOOD

If MC has long hair, he will braid them

Mammon

Partner in crime

Will steal some of MC's pocket money

Not enough for them to notice though

Will try to help with homework like a cool old bro

Will most likely fail at it

Leviathan

He definetley has some online teen friends from human world

Will let MC watch him play videogames

Maybe will try cosplaying together with MC because why not

Satan

Be quiet and you'll get along

Discussing human world school literature together

Quiet evenings together: Satan is reading something and MC is just chilling, maybe knitting or crocheting next to him

PARENTS SUCK SCHOOL SUCKS ANARCHYYYY

Asmodeus

MC's rat bestie

Talking about all of the gossips in RAD

Relationship expert

Will be the 1st to comfort MC if they break up with their bf/gf

"Let them see who they've lost, hon!"

Beelzebub

Overprotective big bro

Has MC ever had bullies? Well now they don't

He'll eat chips during lessons together with MC

Belphegor

MC's lessons skipping buddy

Will be their embodiment of not willing to get up

Lucifer: MC, why are you not in RAD yet?

MC: I physically can't get up [photo of Belphie lying on top of them]

Lucifer: ...

PARENTS SUCK SCHOOL SUCKS ANARCHYYYY

Diavolo

Will ask about human world a lot because kids and adults see the world around them differently

Will ask MC to show him the best things in human realm on his day off

Acts like a child himself so MC will more likely to be a parental figure among those two

"Youthful fun 101"

Barbatos

Careful listener

Will ask you to wear a hat if it's cold outside but not as strictly as Lucifer

*hands MC the sword* "Please don't kill anyone, have fun"

He has asian mom vibes tbh

Simeon

Grandma vibes

Does not understand the concept of memes

Cooking lessons because "MC is soon to be adult and they should have some practially useful skills"

Luke

"WOAH IS IT COOL ADULT PERSON I WANNA BE LIKE THEM" kinda boy

Gifts MC his drawings

Follows MC everywhere

MC is around the on the same level as the Simeon in his "THE MOST AWESOME PPL" chart

Solomon

Head patting

Trying to keep up with MC's hobbies

Extra points if MC is a LARPer

Treats MC as an equal

Calls them "little one" when talks to others

#its the final braincell #obey me crack #obey me headcanon #obey me solomon #obey me nonsense #obey me imagines #obey me headcanons #obey me diavolo #obey me shall we date #obey me asmodeus #obey me brothers #obey me belphie #obey me barbatos #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me beel

[amoirsetpacis]

Long overdue, but here's finally Vash's permanent starter call.

Liking this post means you're letting me know it's okay to hop into your inbox with either memes or whatever random ideas might pop into my head-- and vice versa! It also means that you'd be up for either receiving semi-spontaneous starters or just throwing them like so many rocks in my general direction, whether they be event related or not.

It's also an invitation to create pre-existing relationships with Vash, given some discussion, in the event you want to skip directly past the initial meeting thread.

Finally, it means that even if I post a starter call with a cap, I might ignore the cap for you if we've already worked through some relationship dynamics, hehe.

A list of what I'd be interested in is below the cut! Feel free to either IM me over tumblr or find me on the isola d/iscord as well if any ideas jump out at you!

★ Friends! Most people end up here by default, especially if you've known him for longer than five minutes. He considers a great many people friends, even if they're not close. Vash could make friends with a literal rock if you gave him more than a couple of minutes. But in reality, Vash is the sort of person who either turns others off immediately, or he grows on them like a vine-- whether they particularly want him to initially or not. He has a tendency of worming himself into other people's lives with how much care and love he has to give. He's always willing to lend a helping hand or give advice where he's able. However, he also has a tendency to keep others at arm's length while simply giving them the illusion that they're becoming just as close to him. While he cares so deeply about others, he still has a lot of trouble letting most people get any closer than surface-level with himself. There are very few people who have seen him deeper than he's wanted to allow, and even fewer among those on the island.

★ Frenemies! Despite Vash making a fair few enemies over the course of Trigun, he's also got quite a few antagonists that end up giving him some grudging respect even if they don't agree with his point of view on life. He's got a bad habit of accidentally 'befriending' people who he very much shouldn't-- and by befriending, usually it means he's managed to get himself tangled up in their schemes and has to get himself un-pretzeled. It's just that most of the time this ends up keeping said frenemy alive as well-- or sometimes also accidentally breaking them out of prison. Who's to say. A lot of antagonists end up in this category specifically because of his usual tendencies, even if he remains fairly warry of them. His self-preservation may be in the dumpster, but it's not entirely zero.

★ Enemies! Sorry, you've gone past the point of Vash's high propensity for shenanigans. You've directly threatened someone he loves in ways that he can't easily forgive-- and this is saying a lot, considering he forgave his genocidal twin. He'll still have the belief that you're worth saving, that you are capable of good and change, but he won't sit idly by if those he cares about are threatened, nor will he do so if you treat human life as disposable or lesser-than ( and go on to act upon it ). He is a pacifist though, so more than likely he won't be the first to jump to violence unless it's absolutely called for. Even then, he's committed to being non-lethal; and has significant trauma around when he had been lethal, if you'd like to toy with him about it. There's a chance he'll push himself past the brink of his capabilities, if you find the right buttons to press. One of my favorite categories, because throwing him against the wall like a wet piece of spaghetti repeatedly is one of my favorite hobbies.

★ Interactions with child characters! Vash loves kids, and has a great time horsing around with them, playing games, etc. He's very protective of children while also being just as playful as them if given the chance. He's been treated as a walking-talking-screaming jungle gym on many an occasion, and will often go out of his way to make sure that kids are safe and happy and having a good time. He's already an over-dramatic clown, but with kids it gets even worse just to crack a laugh and a smile out of them.

★ Interactions with humanoid-non-human characters! Some of my favorite threads that I've ever done have been exploring the differences in life; Vash has spent his entire life feeling othered, in some form or fashion, no matter how much he loves humans. He knows he's different, and for a long time considered himself a monster because of it-- and still does, sometimes. At the same time, he's also felt disconnected from others of his kind; before the end of the series, he and Knives were the only independent Plants on their planet, and his destructive powers vary greatly from the creative ones of his immobile sisters. Connections with others that aren't human, that have something else about them, are really interesting for him to explore.

★ Discussions on religion/belief! Challenge him. He doesn't believe in God, not really, and his ideals rub most the wrong way. Despite his bending into grey areas at the end of the series, he's still a pacifist and doesn't believe in the taking of life. Despite his goofy personality and the way he tends to phrase things, he's got a lot of philosophical thoughts-- no matter if they're hesitant to budge or not. A lot of enemies/antagonists tend to get spawned this way, honestly.

★ Annoy the shit out of him. A la Spamton and Zelos. For funsies. Why not.

#[ ooc. ] #isola starter call #isola rp ad #enemies... frenemies...splenemies

[hangmans-girl]

Salvation (Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Reader)

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Reader

Summary: Just as when Bradley thought he had no one to live for, he found you.

Warnings: Mentions of death, fluff, mentions of loss of a loved one

Words: 1,006

Author's Note: It's just my hormones talking at the moment.

Goodbyes were always difficult.

At least for some, but not for Bradley.

Whenever he'd go to his missions, he would hop on his plane without having a single person seeing him before he left. Bradley was fine with that. For years of being a naval aviator, he had seen people come and go, and saying goodbye became less painful as time passed by.

After his mother died, Bradley lost a reason to live. He'd mourn for hours, battling with the fact that he had to live in this world alone when he barely even knew what to do with his life.

He flew and flew for hours as he sat inside of his plane, staring at the skies as he'd talk to his parents if he had time to spare. Aside from the adrenaline and passion he had for his job, it was the only thing that he did every time that kept him sane and alive.

Although he was comfortable with the fact that no one would mourn for him when he died, there were times that he'd envy his fellow pilots who had clingy children and yearning wives who would constantly call them and beg them to come home.

Home, as if he had one. He'd come home to an empty house with a view he was sick of and memories that kept forcing themselves into his brain. When he lost everything he held dear, he also lost his home.

Until one night, when Bradley decided that he's had enough of his life, there came you.

You lit the whole room with your smile. It made you stand out among the other people who crowded the bar. That smile drove him to you like a moth to a flame.

After a few drinks and talking about different topics with you, Bradley forgot the weight of the pain he was carrying for years. For some reason, he felt hope growing inside of him again.

Being with you felt like living a new life. Bradley would smile and laugh at your silly gestures, a poor attempt at making him laugh, he'd claim, but he'd never tell you how much he loved every single thing you did just to make him smile.

Just like he used to and what seemed like an almost dead hobby of his' before he met you, he started playing the piano again. He'd play and you'd sing random songs that came to mind until both of you were spent.

He would take you out on dates by the sea where you can see the prelude of the golden hour rising upon the skies as it taints the blues into a fevered tint of yellow. Both of you savored the warm air as you'd lean your head on his shoulders, reaching to hold his hand as you'd whisper a soft "I love you" to him.

As you both watched the waves engulf the last of the sunset, he'd look at you lovingly before he looks up at the skies. Sometimes, he would think that maybe his parents did not want to see him up in the heavens with them so soon that they even sent him an angel to save his sorrowful soul.

Even after making love, he'd hold you close to him like he was afraid of losing you, too. You would always wake up with sore arms from sleeping in one position since he refuses to let you go because he didn't want to wake up one day and realize that everything that he had of you was just painted by his lonely mind.

Up until the present, he still couldn't believe that he'd live long enough to see himself kneeling in front of a woman like you with a diamond ring on hand, asking and begging you to spend the rest of your life with him. He proposed under the sunset at the place where both of you first met, where he lost and regained his hope at living.

After months of being married to you, he told himself that he only needed one person to mourn for him if ever the heavens decided to take him, and it was you. But knowing how much he loved you, he wasn't planning on leaving you anytime soon. He wanted to have children who'd run around the house, he wanted to build fences and do domestic things he once saw his Dad do when he was young. Bradley wanted to live for you and for a life with you.

You made him the happiest he had ever been in his entire existence. You gave him a home and a happy life he always looked forward to returning to every time he was away on a mission. He'd put a picture of you in his plane every time he flew to give him hope whenever he'd run out of it and to remind himself that he needed to come home safe at all costs.

Every goodbye with you felt like carrying a heavy weight on his entire being. You'd refuse to look at him with your tear-filled eyes since you didn't want to seem too clingy, but he'd reassure you with a kiss on your forehead that he'd be back from the mission before you knew it.

Every time he comes back, you'd wave at him with a bright smile on your face, leading him to you like a lighthouse, like guiding a lost sailor with your light.

He'd drop his things and smile at you from the distance. You'd run to him and give him a warm hug as you clung to his body like a koala. He'd chuckle lightly at the cute gesture, running his hands on your back as he buries his face into your neck, whispering "I missed you" and "I love you" to you.

This would be the moment when he'd realize that the only good thing about leaving was knowing that he was always coming back to you.

That after all that he's been through, he was finally home with his hope...his salvation.

#bradley bradshaw fluff #bradley bradshaw x female reader #rooster fanfic #rooster headcanon #rooster x wife!reader #bradley rooster bradshaw #top gun maverick #rooster x you #rooster x reader #rooster imagine #bradley bradshaw fic

[midnightmah07]

Introducing my two babies: Jasper and Angus Souris🐭

Tagging @viilpstick bc I told u I'd make this!

Basic info - Jasper

Height: 110cm

Age: 7 years old

Favorite food: aligot

Hobbies: sewing, pranking his brother and friends

Dominant hand: right

Homeland: Port o'Bliss

Twisted from: Jaq Jaq from Cinderella

Basic info - Angus

Height: 109cm

Age: 6 years old

Favorite food: cheese souffle

Hobbies: cooking

Dominant hand: left

Homeland: Port o'Bliss

Twisted from: Gus Gus from Cinderella

Jasper and Angus are both brothers born and raised in Port o'Bliss, their family isn't the most wealthy but they're very loving and caring, they're also students in Countess's class, an OC my friend @dibbledoodle created<33

Jasper is the most responsible but also the one who teases the most; he takes extremely good care of his younger brother and family to him is the most important thing, but he also loves pranking and teasing them, it's his love language, ok?? He's very caring and smart, often quickly thinking of solutions for situations people don't normally pay attention to.

Angus in the other hand is a bit slow, he's way more naive than his brother and though not willingly always finds himself in trouble because of how people take advantage of his naivety. He's very kind and sees the best in everyone, often being repremended by his older brother for not being more wary of others. Just like his brother, he also adores his family, but he's more cheesy — pun intended — about his love for them.

Character relationships:

Daisy: Daisy and the Souris brothers met when Portfest was happening; Jasper was a bit wary of Daisy at first but eventually both of them ended but falling in love — platonically duh — with her. Jasper and Angus adore Daisy as if she was part of their family, they often visit her and make small handmade gifts for her, which makes her extremely happy and welcomed in Twisted Wonderland. Their bond is really strong and loving, almost at the same level of Daisy's love for Grim and the ADeuce duo. You can often see them around Port o'Bliss proclaiming how the most beautiful woman on earth (Daisy) is among them and no one's even batting an eye!! Outrageous!!

Ruggie: Ruggie — and let's be honest, all the other students too — met the brothers at Portfest as well, and Jasper didn't like him at first, I mean he was cool and nice and stuff... But he's a carnivore, he's a hyena he could swallow them whole if he wanted to!!!11 but eventually, through the fact that Ruggie is extremely good with kids and because he's Daisy's boyfriend, Jasper warmed up to him and they're good friends. Angus warmed up to him instantly, extremely fascinated by the small fireworks he could create with magic and the food he was selling at Portfest, plus, if Daisy's dating him he must be a great guy!!

Trein: one word: scary. The Souris brothers are scared of Trein and Lucius, but in all honesty Trein thinks the kids are very nice and lovable, so in his head it's a shame that they're scared of him. Daisy does her best to make them and Trein have a good relationship tho.

Grim: love hate relationship. Angus really likes Grim and thinks he's fun, Jasper loves teasing Grim at how much Daisy loves them more than him. Grim is angry at them most of the time because now he's gotta share Daisy's affections not only with Ruggie but with two random rat beastmen?? Rude!! Still, they're friends.

Character reference:

Dividers.

#💙! mah's art #artists on tumblr #oc x canon #twisted wonderland #twst #oc art #ocs #digital art #💙! jasper #💙! angus

[musubiki]

lol I love the idea that Clarinette in her “Lime collects weird things I’ll find some weird things for him!” she accidentally finds something SUPER rare and hands it to him and he just casually pockets it. He thinks he can just get away with giving it to Mochi and taking all the credit but then has a mental crisis of LYING????? to MOCHI???????

Funny continuation of this is it’s AM (after Mochi) so he sheepishly confesses that Clarinette is the one who found it and Mochi goes up and thanks her

Sad contunuation of this is it’s BM (before Mochi) is him having a mental crisis of how dare he even think of lying to her. He would never lie to her before she left! What’s changed in me. And then slowly watching it wilt away.

OKAY FOR ALL FOUR OF THESE POINTS I WANNA SAY SOMETHINGS!!!!! first of all i love it and it makes me sad and happy thinking about them :')

1 ) first i think clarinette would think its so cute that lime collects random stuff. everyone says "Ah nice, so the witches cant use it. good thinking" but clarinette sees just a LITTLE bit past it and thinks its a weird and endearing hobby of his. imagine how disillusioned she is when she finds out "Oh, this cute quirky thing he does isnt actually a cute quirky thing, its him thinking of the other woman the whole damn time."

2 ) LIME ACTUALLY LIES TO MOCHI MORE THAN HE SHOULD!!!!!!!! and it SUCKS because its always to save himself from looking like a simp or a dumbass because the truth is embarrassing for him, but it damages her levels of trust in him unfortunately. and she keeps telling him to stop but then another thing comes up where he doesnt want to admit the truth so he lies again (lime flaw). one example is when she asks him why he stays in the m34th, and his answer is "Because they pay well and I'm bored," but no matter how much extra commissions she finds and money she can magic up, he stays anyway. she has to learn from fucking clarinette that he stays because they make him stronger (real lime quote). he doesnt want to tell mochi that he feels so inadequate and inferior when he cant keep up with her, and the m34th is the only way to get his ass up to her level consistently. without it hes back to 16 year old lime who can barely help for shit in the face of magic and monsters

3 ) THAT LAST POINT IS SO TCWG IN NATURE!!!!!!!!!!! lime finding a super rare ingredient and its about to go bad so fuck it, sell it to the merchant. maybe he can keep it fresher than me and i get some money for it. and mochi sees it among the merchants wares and buys it :') bonus points if however shes keeping it fresh with magic, he sees it among her spell ingredients years later. its not IMPOSSIBLE to find one, its just so rare that makes him think if its the same one <3

(and of course the merchant doesnt say shit about where he got it. mochi goes "wow! so rare! where did you get this!" and instead of telling the TRUTH he goes "Industry secret!")

#sometimes i struggle with giving characters flaws but in the best case scenario they crop up organically #lime being a liar for the sake of his pride and shame is a good one though #he doesnt lie for no reason but this is also one of the worst kinds of lying #the kind that fractures trust for little reward #can you imagine how hurt mochi mustve felt when she heard that from clarinette #appearently he confides more in her than in me she thinks #and i thought we were best friends she also thinks #its okay shes hurt him plenty of times over before she can take a little hurt #compared to the emotional blow lime got when she left that festered for 3 years after this is nothing #a consequence of bitterness perhaps #EXCELLENT IDEAS ALL OF THESE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[cosmica-galaxy]

STARDEW VALLEY… THE BOYS IN THE FARM LIFE. At least Hank can do some battling with the monsters in the caves if anything. But the farm life….

Oh DEFINITELY! If Slime Rancher is too bright and too happy all of the time, I can imagine that Stardew would help balance out the problems that the more violent mercenaries would have with Slime Rancher. Hank would find the guild interesting and would enjoy killing monsters day in and day out. He would be the primary gatherer of all your monster resources and ingredients you would ever need for anything ever. The guild is both impressed by his ferocity, and nervous about his lust for killing, but Hank climbs the ranks with ease and makes the desert dungeon his bitch. Would pride himself as the most capable killer in the valley. Sadly, it makes the townsfolk of Pelican Town fear him somewhat, so he probably goes out at night or when everyone else is asleep. Sanford finds this almost the perfect life he would live if he wasn't employed as a bloodthirsty mercenary. The animals are all friendly and like Sanford and he even picks up a side hobby. Brewing! Sanford makes his own beer, wine, and ale in a shed he builds on the Player's ranch. He experiments with all the berries, grapes, hops, and wheat he can and his drinks are all surprisingly delicious! He's easily the most approachable out of the top three mercs, with Doc just edging him out just a bit from the number one spot. Not that he minds. This is like a nice long vacation from Nevada and he couldn't be more happier and relaxed. Deimos has vices and that's understandable. There are people that he can surprisingly relate to in Pelican Town, like Shane. Still, Deimos is a bubbly guy and loves to eat at the local bar in town. It's surprisingly similar to Gil's just without the typical burger joint aesthetic. It even sounds the same! Gus's Saloon, Gil's Burgers, it even has a similar vibe to the burger joint! Just without the, you know, random fights that would breakout sometimes and the giant cook that was made from other body parts. Both he and Sanford go to the saloon every night and have a couple of beers and some nice food. Deimos's view is similar to how Sanford views Stardew, like a nice vacation from the madness in Nevada. The beach is also a bonus, especially when the Player decides to go swimming! Thankfully, Sanford is always there to pull him back to reality...well back to this reality at least! Doc is more interested in the magical aspects of Stardew. It's not just another world entirely, but it's also obeying a different set of rules in comparison to the worlds visited previously. He starts off by being as friendly and polite to the populace as possible, earning most of their trusts within a given season. But he also wants to know more about the magical beings that The Player mentioned. Shadow people, dwarves, Junimo, and the void creatures you have on your farm. So he eventually steals BORROWS a magic tome from the wizard's tower in Cindersap Forest and begins to research into the magic of Stardew. He learns a lot to say the least, there was an unspoken magic history that wasn't in any of the museum books. It was like another world existed among the foil of the "normal" realm. To which the Player elaborates about the community center and the fall of jojo mart. Doc is easily invested and continues his research while visiting Stardew. While he's not as outgoing as the rest of the crew, he at least greatly appreciates the Player giving him such an opportunity to explore multiple worlds and how they operate.

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[the-banana-splits-blog]

1 banana

Introducing the leader of this zany bunch, Fleegle J. Howells

Any post with the tag #the guitar playing leader (Fleegle) will contain posts with Fleegle on it.

Below is his info post for this blog.

Fleegle is the leader of the club and band, he also tends to deem himself the smartest banana. This beagle has a love for sweets and machinery, you can always find him getting a secret little sweet snack or working on a crazy new invention (though, he has only has 3 successful inventions so far..)

Since retiring from the show, he has continued to work on making new inventions and always calls one of his friends to test it out to see if it works. He still lives among his fellow band mates in their “club house”. As the leader, he claimed the master bedroom in the upper bit of the club house. Fleegle has a side hobby of being a magician, he is pretty good at it and pretty much just preforms in secret (his band mates tend to watch him in the door way and they all think it’s pretty swell and he should take it out on the road, but Fleegle says he ain’t good enough for that)

They still go out and preform from time to time, just because they don’t do the show, doesn’t mean they’ll stop playing their music.

Fleegle is currently 29 years old and engaged to Drooper for the time being.

Personality:

A bookworm, a neat freak, tired a lot.. tends to get tired of his friends shenanigans, mostly Bingo.. sometimes has a short temper (not as bad as Snorky), tends to get lost in his own thoughts, also gets sidetracked very easily.

Little facts:

Fleegle is part teacup beagle, which is why he is a shorty

He will never admit to it, but he loves dog toys, this pooch will get so excited (but he does get embarrassed once the excitement passes)

His go to sweet, is anything that has chocolate.. absolutely loves Snorky’s triple chocolate cake. (But also enjoys hard candy too)

Fleegle wears dark makeup around his eyes, since apparently without it, he looks like he did as a child

His iconic red bow tie was a gift from his Uncle Ralphy, he gave Fleeg the bow tie when they had their first big performance

Fleegle has quite a few scars, though none are visible as they are really small.. most are from dealing with his inventions and random metal scraps flying at him.

Fleegle has a fear of loud noises, tends to hide when thunder or fireworks come around. (Does wear ear protection from time to time.)

Relationships with the gang:

Bingo- he is the closest to Bingo compared to the others, somewhat considers him a brother from another banana as he says.. they met in grade school and became good friends despite being polar opposites. They still are good friends to this day, but boy does Fleegle get tired of Bingo’s shenanigans.. but he wouldn’t have that funky gorillatan any other way.

Drooper- he met Drooper a few years after Bingo, he was rather fond of the tall lion when he showed up at his mother’s place with one of his and Bingo’s handmade filers to come join their band. He had always had a fondness of Drooper, but never really acknowledged it till he was in his late teens. They started dating a year before they got approved to do their show and got engaged shortly after their show ended.. they haven’t talked much about a wedding as the two just wanna take things slow for now.

Snorky- He has a ok friendship with Snorky, he can tolerate him more since he isn’t as dumb as Bingo or as slow as Drooper. They aren’t really that close, but are friends to put it short.

Family:

Fleegle is an only child, but he has many many cousins.

His mother is Jenna Howells, a kind hearted beagle that can get a bit feisty when she wants to be (Fleegle gets most of his personality from her) like her son, you can find her nose is a book, her and Fleegle will do get togethers sometimes and talk about the newest books (Fleegle looks forward to it every month) Fleegle is also 100% a mamas boy.

And his father, Henry Howells (formerly Henry Biscuit) is a monotone teacup beagle. Fleegle was never really close to his father due to this, but Henry tried his best, even tried to force a smile for certain occasions but stopped when it did no good. He can’t really help it due to his head injury, but he loves his son and has always been proud of him. While he can’t show how he feels in his face or voice, his tail sure speaks for him.

#The guitar playing leader (Fleegle)