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actualtoad · 2 years
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mutuals idk if any of you have read little women but if you ever did which of the sisters was your favorite im so interested
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flyingseacow · 4 months
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Ok ok ok.
Finished Cult of the Lamb (right in time for the next update)
And now I got all these thoughts.
Like the bishops?
People are already doing so much interesting stuff with Narinder, so I got nothing new there. But the others?
Leshy is interestingly enough the most elaborate and thoughtful of them, the snippet about his crown was almost poetic.
Kallarmar however, he really surprised me. Based on his previous behavior, and what the others said (including ???) I had expected a frightened sniveling crybaby, not this calm sassy thing. Not only does he seems to be the most accepting of their new life, he is super calm and friendly with the lamb.
Then I realized.... Oh. Kallarmar has already gone through his worst nightmare. He has already died, multiple times. And since the lamb has done no new harm to him, he has no real reason to fear as long as he is a good little follower. (helps that he got the absolute cutest voice) Oh yeah, and the fact that not only does he claim he was pressured into helping with binding Narinder, but also that his relic summons a skeleton - one that seems very clearly to be based on Narinder?? I have thoughts.
And Heket? Heket seems angry, but reluctingly accepting of her new life. And I realized, after what happened with Shamura, Heket was the one keeping the bishops together. For a thousand years, she was the only real thing holding up the old faith. Shamura too wounded to handle it. Leshy too young and well, chaotic. Kallarmar just wanting to hide away in his temple. She must have been under so much pressure. And she is the next youngest in the group!
Shamura is just such a tragic character. I had expected them to be more damaged without their crown, but seeing how disoriented and stuck in memories and half addled thought they are? Damn.
When I gave them the spider silk their reaction was a gut punch. I had this clear mental image of them running the silk though their fingers, mumbling to themselves, barely aware of the lamb.
Ugh, I really hope Sins of the flesh gives more lore. I got all these feels.
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hausofneptune · 2 months
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THE CANCER ARCHETYPE
﹕PLANETARY RULER: MOON
﹕ELEMENT: WATER
﹕MODALITY: CARDINAL
﹕POLARITY: NOCTURNAL
﹕SYMBOL: THE CRAB
﹕BODY PART RULERSHIP: THE CHEST, BREASTS, AND STOMACH
﹕PLANETARY DIGNITIES: MOON IN CANCER (DOMICILE), JUPITER IN CANCER (EXALTED), SATURN IN CANCER (DETRIMENT), MARS IN CANCER (FALL)
↝ cancer is defined by it's emotional nature, and let me preface, cancer (alongside the water and fire signs) being emotional is not a bad thing. we're conditioned by society, our parents, our friends, etc. to believe that expressing emotions let alone having them is something that should be shamed, and i feel like that plays a very big role in how cancer is regarded. i mentioned this in the gemini archetype post, but some people will attribute negative stereotypes to certain signs and unironically refer to those stereotypes when describing what they believe is the "true nature" of the sign. in cancer's case, they're usually described as moody, maternal crybabies. and i would be remiss to not acknowledge the very obvious fact that most cancerian stereotypes are just rooted in misogyny and the collective distain for vulnerability and emotional expression.
↝ in my opinion, cancer is a very underestimated sign. people tend to get hung up on the emotional aspect of cancer, which is an integral part of cancer's archetype, but i feel like it overshadows the fact that cancer is cardinal, and therefore by nature a very ambitious, action-oriented sign. alongside the moon's rulership, cancer has the innate ability to gift life to new ideas and concepts, and they typically have an extremely deep, intimate connection to their creations, whether it be their careers, children, relationships/friendships, homes, etc. their deep emotional bond to these things is where their nurturing nature comes from. i don't want to reinforce the "cancers are the moms of the friend group" narrative because i know a lot of cancerians hate that lmao, so while cancerian energy can manifest in that way, it can also just be indicative of being protective (or even defensive) of one's own creativity, professional endeavors, or private life.
↝ cancerian energy is very guarded, and they usually maintain relationships with a select group of long-time friends and family. while this is a sign that's regarded as being friendly and receptive, they prefer the familiarity of the company they keep over connecting with new people and building new relationships with them. because they are guarded in relation to their loved ones and their passions, they can become volatile when they feel those things are being impeded upon. it's one of the reasons why i always visualize cancerians as al from fullmetal alchemist, they have the capacity to fuck you up, but inside they're just sweet little babies. cancer is also the youngest of the water signs, and i feel like that, paired with the moon's influence, is why one of the main lessons that cancer is here to learn is to experience their emotions without being controlled by them. they need to master the ability to navigate through life with balance between their heart and their head, instead of relying too heavily on one or the other.
↝ cancer, alongside the rest of the water signs, is not afraid to feel, and as i mentioned, that is a beneficial characteristic to have in a world full of people who are numb and jaded. but contrary to popular belief, cancerians usually are not the type to be openly emotional due to their guarded nature. they usually reserve their vulnerability for the tight-knit circle they keep. overall, cancerian energy is by nature very empathetic, creative, and intuitive. they're one of those signs that have a knack for being able to read a room and move accordingly. they do very well in leadership roles, and tend to be very direct and even authoritative at times in these positions, all the while remaining emotionally receptive to the needs of the people that they work with. cancer is an extremely resilient, responsible, and kind-hearted sign, do not let the mischaracterizations fool you.
﹕CANCER CELEBRITIES: ariana grande, chloë bailey, conor mcgregor, harrison ford, jacob elordi, jaden smith, kali uchis, kevin hart, lana del rey, lil kim, margot robbie, maya hawke, meryl streep, mike tyson, missy elliott, princess diana, priyanka chopra, robin williams, saweetie, selena gomez, solange, storm reid, taylor russell
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harusaki-hugo · 8 months
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Siblings HCs: Hanagaki Edition
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Fandom; Tokyo Revengers
Hcs; What's it's like to be Tokyo Revengers younger/older siblings .
Note; I'm bored and I really want a siblings so I can bully them but here I am , the youngest sibling.
Being Takemichi twin sister:-
The smartest, responsible, and strongest twin. Even though you are the youngest, by two minutes but takemichi is always proud of that.
Identical twins despite being a different gender. Like the same hair, height, body type, and face, just like looking at a mirror.
Always mistaken for Takemichi before he dyes his hair. you decide to keep the black hair while he dyes his hair blond for delinquent ✨authentic✨ which you bluntly said, he looks mad ugly.
The only ones who know your existence are Mizo middle gang, well, Takuya at first because he's Takemichi's childhood friend, and automatically he is also your friend.
Yamagishi calls you Takemichi doppelganger and Makoto calls you the ✨cooler✨ Hanagaki, Akkun having a crisis because he thinks you are hot and it's calling Takemichi hot too.
The original Mizo middle leader but you thought it was a waste of time and gave it to Akkun because he's the second most responsible boy, first Takuya but you didn't trust him leading the gang, because of his health.
When Takemichi joins Toman, let's just say when he's first coming back home beaten up, the next day you decide to meet with Toman's president.
Imagine the shock when they see black hair takemichi with a really rare piss-off expression. Like they were confused as hell.
Just before anyone can register what happens, you back fist Mikey in the face.
"oi, takemitchy! you heal pretty fast!"
The original inventor of Hanagaki's infamous ✨ back fist ✨
Shock. Silence. Pure confusion.
Mikey seems pretty stunned at first before he smirk and clenches his fist but before he can throw a punch at you, takemichi appears with Mizo middle and yells;
"That's a girl version of Takemichi!!"-"Dumbass!!! it's called twin sister!!"
You can guess who yell that.
Another silence before chaos interrupts.
Baji is like, "That thing is takemitchy twin?!"
Chifuyu like; "this is like manga I read..where the second male lead falls in love with their love interest twin after being rejected by love interest."
Mitsuya like; "Takemitchy original hair color is black?"
And lastly Draken who look between the twin and said; "Are we going to ignore the fact she hit Mikey?"
"ken-chin, it's hurt." Mikey who looks at you with sparkling eyes because damn that's backfist is hurting like hell, you can see the bruises on his cheek.
Long story short: you are now part of Toman, not an official member but as Hina and Emma and the gang members girlfriends guardian angel.
Because the last time someone tried to kidnap Peh-yan's girlfriend, you appeared with a metal pipe and everyone could hear a doom soundtrack while you swung that pipe.
The news:- a group of delinquents gets sent to the hospital after being beaten up by an unknown individual. three still unconscious and the remaining still in the emergency room. Unfortunately, no death.
Nickname; Take-chi, nii-chan, take-nii (child ver), crybaby bitch (lovingly), cornbread head (as joke) , simp (when he around Hina)
His nickname; Lil' sis, my sister, ototo-chan, the better twin (around Hina) , brother abuser , sometimes just your name.
I'm bored okay. and I want to write fanfic about takemichi gremlin's twin that the infamous delinquent but he the one gets the ✨fame✨
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kywaslost · 1 year
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Can i get headcannons for Shoto having like a little sister who’s like 5 and she’s like a crybaby? Like always crying or like is always teary? Shes also like super scared of Endeavor and is always crying whenever he’s mentioned or whenever he’s shown on tv
Neverending Tears - Shoto Todoroki
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A/N: Hello! Thank you so much for requesting! Sorry it took so long, but I hope at least I met your expectations.
With his mother in the hospital and his dad being a pro hero, for a while Fuyumi and Natsuo had to raise the newest addition to the Todoroki family, Y/N Todoroki.
Shoto helped the best he could, but Endeavor never really gave him the opportunity to be around.
When you were older he was able to be around more.
Moreso, in fact, you stuck to him more than you did your other siblings. You’d sleep in his room, follow him around, and watch him train from time to time.
When your quirk developed and it was half-n-half like his and Endeavor wanted to train you as well, Shoto wouldn’t have any of it. 
Your father admitted that what he’d done in the past was wrong and he was going to train you properly, but Shoto wouldn’t let him go near you. He’d seen how Endeavor treated you and he knew how much you feared your father.
The final straw was when Endeavor lost his temper, injuring you greatly. Your tear ducts were damaged, leaving you permanently teary-eyed. 
This also led to your mistrust everyone around you, except Shoto. 
Anytime anyone tried to approach you, whether you knew them or not, you’d burst out crying.
When Shoto moved into UA’s dorms, you were devastated.
Luckily Nezu understood Shoto’s concern and allowed you to stay on campus with Mirio and Eri.
When 1A first met you, they had asked what it was like being the youngest daughter of the new number 1 hero. But when they said Endeavor’s name, you broke down in tears almost immediately. Shoto picked you up and set you on his hip as you cried into his shoulder.
Once, Aizawa was staying in 1-A’s dorms during his prep hour. He stayed in the common room with you, enjoying your company. He often did this to also keep an eye on you. Once you had gotten to know Aizawa and developed trust within him, you grew comfortable alone with him.
Only him and Shoto could give you eyedrops to help heal your eyes.
But you were sitting beside him on the sofa, coloring in your favorite coloring book while Aizawa graded papers. The news was on in the background.
The homeroom teacher was pulled from his work when he heard you let out a sob beside him, eyes screwed shut.
“Little Todoroki,” he said calmly. “What’s wrong?” When you pointed to the TV, he understood. Your father was on the screen, the reporters going on and on about how good of a pro he was.
This man has understood and caught on to your fear of your father at this point.
Needless to say, he had to call Todoroki out of class to come comfort you.
Although you were almost always crying or teary-eyed, and your fear of your father never went away, Shoto loved you with all of his heart. He worked his hardest to undo what his father had done to you.
You were the reason he wanted to become a great hero, after all.
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silversiren1101 · 2 months
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so i understand if you don't want to answer all (or any) of these, especially since I'm pretty sure at least some of it will be covered in the fic you're working on, but I really wanted to know....
What were Mino's foundling's like? And later on, since Mino sees as her kids, I assume she also sees them as Jess's older siblings? Does she ever tell Jess about them, and if so, how much does she tell her? If Jess finds out about them, how does she feel about these older siblings she'll never meet?
Wah! Thank you for sending in an ask! And giving me a chance to talk about Mino's foundlings. I'm still workshopping their names but there is one that is concrete, and you'll understand.
Minovae found them right at the end of the civil war, during restoration efforts when doing search and rescue (and 'cleaning' *cough cough killing undead and monsters and bandits) in the district of Westcrown she both grew up in and had a part in its total destruction: Rego Plea, though it was already starting to be referred to as Rego Cader. She heard screaming and sounds of trouble, and arrived into a ruined part of the subterranean aqueducts there just in time to save the three tiefling brothers she'd take in as her adopted wards from a otyugh. Starving, sick, and terrified, they'd lost their parents and just been trying to survive, and even though she'd saved them from a horrible monster, the sight of her Hellknight armor actually led to the oldest (only 12 at the time!) to try and stab her with a broken dagger he'd been using to protect his younger siblings.
She only gently disarmed him, tried to wipe his cheeks clean, and asked who he was and why they were here and alone. It took some gentle but firm prying for her to get their story, and the minute she did she knew she couldn't turn them over to any orphanage--not with her own childhood experience. Who would take in three obviously devil-blooded kids, with their bright red skin and pointed horns and black-yellow eyes? She declared she would see them cared for by invoking the title of Foundling, and that with nearly every city overflowing with orphans and resources low, the Order of the Scourge wouldn't contest her claim as they could actually afford to take them in.
The three of them are:
Finley (Age 12): Oldest of the three. Fiercely protective and independent. First instinct is to turn down help and do everything himself. Also loves to help when he is specifically asked for it - Mino recognizes the same need she has in him to be deemed useful and needed for protection's sake. He's also secretly generous and giving, as he's been caught sharing food with the resident stray cats and taking care of them.
Aver (Age 9): The middle brother is the most quiet and withdrawn, and also the most likely to flinch. One of his horns being broken and signs of a long broken cheekbone told Mino all she needed to know, especially as both his brothers tend to swarm protectively over him. He comes out of his shell when engaged through art or books (the signifers teach them all to read but he really latches onto it), especially when the subject matter is knights and heroic figures.
Morgeth (Age 8): Youngest. Tries hardest to be strong, since that's the last thing he remembers of their parents "Stay strong for your brothers" (he used to be a crybaby). Rejects things he says "are for babies" even when really wanting them. Mino usually has to trick him in some way for him to accept gifts or treats.
The three of them come with her to Citadel Demain (a bit far from Westcrown but it's nicer than Citadel Rivad, the Scourge's new home, and actively under reconstruction) where they begin a new life of structure: regular meals, regular chores, regular education. Foundlings are overwhelmingly raised by Signifers in the Orders, and it's no exception for these three, though Mino spends a lot of time with them, dotes on them, and starts saving up money for when they age out. She absolutely begins to consider them hers. There's a lot of chafing at first, but who can blame three tiefling orphans not even in their teens yet for it? Being surrounded by Hellknights is terrifying at first, especially the masked signifers who aren't as soft as their savior (though not cruel to them in the slightest, just a bit chilly). The three learn to read and write, begin to learn history, and Aver even begins some basic magical training as a sorcerer's spark reveals itself in him.
[Spoilered for the next bit - since it concerns child death.]
The next four-ish years are among the happiest of her life by then, as she works in Egorian and gets to see her 'sons' whenever she returns to Citadel Demain - watching them grow healthy and strong and happy and cared for.
Their loss is... it's the worst moment of her entire life. Finley turned 16 and didn't want to enlist. She knew he wouldn't and it was never expected of him, but he did not take the prospect of being separated from his younger brothers well. Mino tried to reason with him, produced all the money she'd saved up to get him a home and settle him someplace close by, where she would bring Aver and Morgeth to visit whenever she could. The younger two also didn't like Finley having to leave now that he'd aged-out, and try as she might, she could not get them to accept it would only be for a few more years until they also became 16 and could live together.
They boys waited until she left Demain to leave with Finley - sending her a letter that thanked her for everything and that they loved her, but they couldn't be separated.
It took her weeks to find them. The fact it was related to a spread of missing persons cases she'd been working on for months broke her. A lesser Thrune had been trying to gain power by taking those that "wouldn't be missed" off the streets and from slums, ritually sacrificing them to some devil they'd formed a pact with. Finley was still alive when she arrived, but it was only a matter of time. There was no saving him. She ended his suffering as gently as she could and even to this day can barely remember the whirlwind of rage and slaughter that happened afterward at the complex. The cultist death count from her grief was over twenty before she was subdued by the Order of the Glyph and dragged a bleeding chained mess to Abrogail Is feet for interrogation and torture (since she learned some things about the Thrune's contract with Hell).
Decades later, nearly a century even, Minovae is still like to have to fight off a tear when something reminds her of her lost sons, even though they were only a part of her life for barely four years. Finding Finnean was a strange experience, his name similar enough to Finley's that even with her memories gone, she found a few tears rolling down her cheeks when the errant pathfinder had introduced himself to her, not knowing why.
In post-game canon, she holds their memories close to her heart, and even closer after she has her biological daughter, Jesyll. She waits a few years to tell her about them, and points to the Foundlings about Citadel Darvhage, explaining she'd had three of her own (the Order of the Vice continues the practice of course). She tells Jess gradually more as she gets older, at first only explaining that they died in a tragic accident, then telling her truth once Jesyll fully comes to understand the threat of House Thrune and what her parents have been working towards for years now: their total destruction and usurpation.
Jess' relation with them is complicated, of course. When she's younger, she's sad she had brothers she'll never meet. She's sad that mom fights back tears whens he talks about them, and how happy she seems when she talks about the brighter memories with them. Coming to learn the truth, and at that point Thrune has already blatantly tried to kill her and her family at least twice... well let's just say she inherits her mother's strong sense of justice. It's not difficult for her to infer just how many other cases there have been like this in this damned country, and her outrage only feeds into her revolutionist spirit.
I like to think as an adult she also has a habit of charity and caring for orphans displaced by tragedy, seeing it as carrying on a family tradition.
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fareehaandspaniards · 3 months
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Damian's little brother Jiri
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Jiri appeared in my head completely by accident, when I was trying to analyze why Damian is so loyal to Micolash. I had a variant of the idea - that Damian and Micolash share a common thoughts, ideas, philosophy, but to me it would not be enough, because then they are connected purely by business connection, and according to my headcanons - these two are intertwined by secrets, long-lasting friendship, love and faith in Kos. But how did Damian decide for himself that he would follow Micolash anywhere all his life, give him his best years of life and sacrifice everything just for him?
According to my headcanons Damian was a librarian in Byrgenwerth. He graduated from college, but he couldn't become a doctor, and he didn't want to go back to his home estate. When he met young student Micolash, he saved him from the rector's wrath out of the goodness of his heart (a little accident because of Micolash's curiosity). And so their friendship began. But there was something about the black-haired slightly unstable and very intelligent young man that tugged at Damian's heartstrings.
Thus came Jiri, Damian's late younger brother, whose image he holds deep in his heart and loves, even twenty and fourty years on from his death. He was supposed to be just a boy mentioned a few times in the fanfic, but the more I built up the image of Jiri and the circumstances of his death, the more attached I became to him. In the end, I decided to make a separate post for him. I doubt it will resonate strongly with those who subscribe to me - after all, Jiri is just my OC, albeit one that directly influenced who Damian became in the end.
And yet, the boy is too important not to write a post about him, at least for myself. Because when I write fanfic, I forget little details about him and it would be nice to have a peek somewhere. Well since there is also drawing, why not post xd
Jiri is a very ambiguous child. At first I wanted him to be 4, but after working with his image I came to the conclusion that 4 is too young for him to be the way I see him. So he is 6 (almost 7) at the time of his death. This is very important, because at 6 years old he already has his own views on life, his own opinions, the "whys and wherefores" period is over and now the attempts to interact with the world around him begin - in Jiri's case it is a rebellion against the world around him. Damian was 7 at the time of his death.
Jiri contracted consumption when he was very small, almost a newborn. Medicine in Yharnam at that time was quite terrible - the discovery of the properties of blood had not yet happened, and people were treated with herbs, a kind word and prayers to the old gods (And I believe they were. I'm pretty sure the Grand Cathedral, the Cathedral Ward -are all just remodeled cathedrals of the old Yharnam faith. It's just that Laurence and Willem were perfectly able to sweep away the former faith thanks to blood magic and the furor it caused). The doctors diagnosed that Jiri was going to die, sooner or later. Euthanasia was suggested. But the parents refused. I see Damian's mother as a cold and pious woman, living by rules and obligations, and his father as a strict but gruff man. But whatever they were, they were humans. And they did not want their youngest son to die, and at that time they still believed that he could survive.
The years passed, and Jiri grew up. He was very weak, sometimes the disease receded and sometimes it worsened. While he was very young, he was even mobile - he played at age 4 with the neighborhood children and Damian, listened to his mother's stories. He was an imaginative boy - in games he liked to build and break most of all, finding the most inventive ways to destroy. And despite the fact that Damian was a year older than him, Damian was an absolute crybaby as a child. He was very afraid of people, afraid of contact, and so all conversations with other children were taken over by Jiri, who was very responsible about meeting new people. He always introduced Damian first and then himself, and Damian would hide behind him or his mother.
Jiri always wore dark clothes. And slept on dark linens. So the stains from his bloody cough were less noticeable, and it saved his parents money (there was really a lack of money) for laundry and new underwear (by the way, white underwear and clothing is a very expensive thing, which historical fantasy authors often forget :/// It's a symbol of wealth, because white gets dirty very easily. And if you wear white clothes, you can afford to replace them. And when I see a "poor" character wearing white shirts, I just…. …. ……………….)
Jiri was a very perky boy, open, friendly. And his parents had mixed feelings about him. On the one hand - they were happy to have him. But they knew he wouldn't live long. And both were very afraid of the pain of losing him, to which they had condemned themselves. Damian and Jiri also had many older brothers and sisters. Besides the two of them, there were six other children in the family, two of whom died before Jiri.
When Jiri's disease began to worsen around the age of 5, his mom started telling him stories about angels. That one day he would fall asleep and be visited by angels. They would play with him for ages and he would be fine. She told him that only the best people go to heaven, so he should behave well. But she couldn't explain to her son why his older brother Damian (whom he called "Dami") wouldn't follow him. Jiri began to be afraid of angels. Afraid of the frescoes in the cathedrals. He began to wonder what death was. And through the efforts of his mother, who merely wanted to ease his waning life, he began to think that death was a good thing. Jiri even became cruel. He didn't hurt any other child, but he was cold in heart when someone died… And sometimes he tried to kill himself. He watched insects, animals die. He believed what his mom said and convinced himself that everyone would be okay in heaven. This scared Damian and his older brothers and sisters a little (a little, yeah).
Jiri had a rabbit. He was given it when his illness worsened, because Jiri loved rabbits very much and in all the games with other children he was always a bunny. Jiri believed that his rabbit was a miracle. The best there is. But his father often joked that rabbits were better served for dinner. He wasn't a bad man or heartless, he was just of a simpler disposition, to him a rabbit was food, and dogs or cats were pets. Jiri took great offense. And one day his rabbit, which had accidentally escaped from the house, was mauled by the yard dogs. And Jiri saw it. Another little trauma on his heart.
Jiri saw death. Jiri knew he was going to die. Jiri feared it to the point of tears. But in all this his sunshine and light was always little Damian. Damian was never rude as a child, on the contrary - he was very shy and very fond of reading. So he often told Jiri stories from books. After all, Jiri had never been taught to read - no one saw the point in it. The small circles under Jiri's eyes, his thinness, curls and intelligent eyes, his unusual thinking, though sometimes cruel - all this imprinted in Damian's heart an image that would later burn brightly when he saw Micolash.
Damian loved Jiri with all his heart. All his life he remembered how as a little boy he could not help him or realize that Jiri was dying lying in his bed. Damian played toys for him and told him stories. And then, as an adult, he dreamed of turning back the clock and saving him, even though he knew that Jiri would have died anyway.
They were bound together by true brotherly love. And Damian visits Jiri's grave even as an adult scholar at the Mensis School. He left his family, hiding from them in Byrgenwerth, and never wanted to see to his relatives, tho occasionally visiting them. They all died when the curse of the beast began, when the horrors started in Yharnam. But it is Jiri that Damian cannot forget and let go. And his little tombstone stands out very much among the others which are abandoned in the cemetery near Hemwick.
If Jiri had grown up, he probably would have joined the Powder kegs. I see the grown up version of him looking like the painter Karl Brullov,
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I don't know why. He would be a very interesting person! Open-minded, bright, perhaps one of the inventors like Archibald… And of course, a heretic. With his mind - he wouldn't like the idea of contacting Great Ones, but still would try to do it himself.
But these are all idle thoughts, for if Jiri had stayed alive - Damian's life would have turned out very differently in my vision. He wouldn't have gotten a wound on his heart, wouldn't have tried to forget his family by hiding behind his work in Byrgenwerth, wouldn't have suffered so much and wouldn't have followed Micolash with SUCH a passion, seeing him not only as a brilliant scientist, but also as his angel and little brother.
My little rabbit king Jiri :'(
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nonuggetshere · 5 months
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Was PK really the crybaby of his clutch? Why did everyone think PK was dead?
PS: I would love it if you ever decided to info dump on us about all your wyrm ocs and what their personalities are, because everyone sounds super fascinating!!
PSS: Since finding siblings has been common in au's anytime Flower's outside Hallownest, I should let you know that I was beset with the immediate image of one of PK's relations hauling in Ghost to Flower and PK by their scruff and going, "They were found raiding the kitchen. Why do they look like they're yours???" And PK's speechless and Flower's dissolving into tears and Ghost just starts flailing because: Hey!! Their sibling is hurt, and THAT'S THE GLOWY PERSON THAT TOOK THEM SO I BET IT'S THEIR FAULT LET ME AT 'EM!!!"
Bonus points if Ghost yanks a kitchen knife from their void to menace PK's knees with.
WAIT I NEVER POSTED MY PK FAMILY LORE(tm) ON HERE? THIS MUST BE FIXED IMMEDIATELY
Will paste all of it under the cut
And KDHDKDHDJ YEAH Ghost would be a Menace
So wyrm culture places a lot of importance on strength, kingdoms led by wyrms tend to be heavily militarised, war-mongering kingdoms,
Ebur was an outliner in that he did not care for these things, he was born a weak runt and even as his condition improved he still preferred to curl up next to their dame and watch his siblings playfight. Despite this he wasn't at all disliked by his dame or siblings, who indulged in his interests as well and whenever he played with them his siblings tried to pick games that he could play too.
The hatchlings grew and eventually started to learn how to hunt and went out with their dame to learn how to navigate and survive in the wastelands
But an unfortunate rockslide and tunnel collapse (or a flash flood? Probably would work better, there fuckers are made for digging so I dunno how Addamas couldn't just. Dig him up) separated Ebur from his family, when he was still too young to live by himself. After days of searching Adamas couldn't find him and assumed him to be dead, and young Ebur was left to fend for himself
He knew enough to survive on his own even though it was hard
I've been toying around with the idea of a mortal taking pity on him and taking care of him for a while before it pretty much became unsustainable to feed a giant log of meat, but it's just an idea for now, nothing concrete yet
So PK's family assume he's dead and he gave up looking for them a long time ago,
Also he's like the only one who fully ascended into godhood
AS FOR THE REST
Adamas: She's an old wyrm, she had many clutches in her lifetime and the clutch which Ebur belonged to was her last, having had them much later in her life she decided they'd be her last. She's a much more "typical" wyrm and a tough love kind of gal, she shows her hatchlings love through her actions but also thinks the best way for them to learn is to throw them in the deep water straight away. She values strength a lot like other wyrms, although she doesn't think physical strength is all there is to it - she saw potential in her youngest son's cleverness and regrets not being able to help him hone it. While most wyrms value their scars, seeing them as trophies of their battles, Adamas thinks it's foolish; believing instead that scars just prove that you weren't quick, smart or fast enough, they're not a bad thing to have but you shouldn't be proud of them and should learn from them instead - a sentiment a lot of her hatchlings inherited from her, including Ebur.
Another thing about her that goes against most wyrms, she is completely uninterested in leading anything or anyone. Having had her own empire back in her younger years she had now completely abandoned that type of lifestyle, preferring to wander alone.
Long after her last hatchlings left her nest, she lost a fight with a younger wyrm. Driven away from her old territory and gravely injured she travelled into the mountains, burring into the side of it and deep in the peaks where she would eventually succumb to her wounds. Being reborn, she now permanently resides in her old tunnels in the mountains, hunting small critters, travellers and picking from her own rotting corpse for sustenance. She's quite content in her new situation, preferring the peace and quiet the cold mountain peaks give her.
Fossor: The oldest of the clutch as well as the biggest and strongest of them. She can hold her own yet prefers not to fight, taking on their dame's philosophy about scars and turning it up to 11 - choosing to immediately resolve your problems with violence and fighting is a sign of cowardice and weakness. Nonetheless, she's a devastating opponent to face. Although they were originally named for their passion for digging (the damn nest had so many holes after Fossor was born), they certainly earned the second meaning to her name - gravedigger.
They were quite protective over their little siblings when they were young, especially the smallest of the clutch Ebur and partly Melpomene. After it was time for them to leave the nest Fossor was the one who stuck the longest by her siblings before finally splitting off to found her own kingdom. She chose not to be reborn into her second form, finding her wyrm form to be way more convenient, and it helps avoid her any trouble from the majority of possibly hostile neighbouring nations.
They took on a mortal as a mate, and although he is long gone by now the two of them had a child - Nivalis. Although at first her conception was only for political reasons and convenience, Fossor quickly grew to adore their daughter. Nivalis is now a beloved princess, one who helps their parent a lot in running the kingdom (the small stature loser to mortals does have its benefits) yet keeps dreaming about one day leaving the nest and getting to explore beyond the kingdom's borders.
Ossum and Adustus - The middle children, the two of them were tied at the hip from the day of their hatching. Both named for their colouring, Ossum meaning bone and Adustus singed/burned...and Ossum partly thanks to their old habit of playing with the cleaned remains of their prey. Ossum is the more reserved yet hotheaded of the two while Adustus is the levelheaded extrovert of their duo. After their last sibling, Fossor, left their side the two decided they'd stick together permanently. Life as a duo was exceptionally hard for two gigantic apex predators so they chose to be reborn, and as neither is interested in ruling anything they chose their forms to blend closer with the mortals, hoping to not be recognised for who they were. Now, they still travel together, spending a few months in any given kingdom before moving on. Occasionally they like to visit their siblings and dame.
Melpomene: (@bluethepearldiver oc, just relying info here) The second youngest and the second to split off from the group, she found a village of wyrm and casted off her old form to join them. After protesting against invading a neighbouring mortal village she was exiled and presumed dead, only to later return and kill the village leader.
Io: (Again, Blue's oc, relying info) First sibling to split off so he could found his own kingsom, which he now rules alongside his mate Careuleus (gay rights <3). He's more of a typical wyrm with his style of ruling, certainly aggressive yet still somewhat benevolent. He took on a smaller form to be with his partner
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cakeboxie · 9 months
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Oh boy I just kinda, wrote this on a whim uh, I’m sorry lmao
Pairing: Gepard Landau/GN reader
TWs: Implied child neglect, thoughts of cheating, implied age gap (geppie is 36, reader is at least 15 years younger)
Sfw
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Gepard Landau, second eldest child of the Landau family and their only son.
The man who commanded respect no matter where he went in the Belobog overworld. Polite, respectful, and a skilled soldier and strategist.
To say expectations for him were high could be the understatement of the century. Especially with his very traditional, and militant father. Who barely even congratulated him when he became captain at 18, the youngest in history, who rarely looked at him before then.
But also;
Gepard Landau, who enjoys growing flowers, and drawing, but it’s not particularly good at either activity. Who is still close friends with Serval. Former crybaby and now, unbelievably, desperately, head over heels in love with the person staring up at him, curious eyes and a confused expression as to why Captain Gepard was staring at them.
“Captain? Is there something wrong?”
“A-ah. No. Continue your training.”
“Yes Captain.”
The warmth in his cheeks makes him want to melt into the ground. He should not be thinking about anyone like this, but especially not you. One of many new and, frankly, unremarkable recruits. Your stance was fine, you knew how to use your weight to your advantage to make up for strength you had yet to build, just as you had been taught. A perfectly average recruit who would grow into a perfectly average soldier.
Yet he found his eyes drawn to you time and time again, his mind rebelling against him and finding its way to you only when it’s the most inconvenient for the captain.
Even if you weren’t a recruit, he’s married. The woman his father picked for him 5 or so years ago now, a perfectly palatable woman. She had no interest in him nor him towards her, but that is the life of a nobleman. He still is expecting not to cheat, to be faithful regardless of his opinion of her.
And yet here he is, trying with all his will to not stare at you, the fresh recruit easily 15 years his junior if not more. That alone made him feel… Something, the fact that he can’t place what is its own beast.
He is Captain Gepard Landau, 36 years old and married, his wife 4 months pregnant. Cornered in a quiet part of the restricted zone by the person his brain had been fixated on for 2 years now.
“I’m done with this little guessing game, Captain. What have I done to make you hate me so much?”
His flesh burns like he’s been set aflame. He can’t tell you he doesn’t hate you, that he loves you more than life itself.
“I don’t hate you.”
“You’re a shit liar, Gepard.”
It’s been a long time since he’d cried, but the pure malice behind your words and the way you spit his name made him want to.
“I’m.. not lying.”
“Then tell me what’s going on. For as long as I’ve been a soldier you’ve been harder on me, and at the same time won’t let me take any important patrols. You clearly think I’m a good fighter or you wouldn’t have me spar with the lieutenants, why can I not go on night patrols, or be on the front lines with the others you put against them?”
Because the thought of you getting hurt makes him feel sick like nothing else ever has.
Because if you died fighting a fragmentum monster he doesn’t think he could ever see one again without sobbing.
“Because I-“
No, no he can’t. Not now, not yet.
“Because what, Gepard?”
The way your voice softened… Maybe he can.
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lightaflme · 2 years
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— ✦ txt on showterview with jessi
bulleted layout! + his outfit and hair is in the pic below!, bold in english! sorry this isnt proofread and this is pretty long the vid is like 30 mins.. also the layout is pretty inspired by @ateezjuliet !!!
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so our lovely jiwoo was seated next to beomgyu!!
jessi was in for a long ride because we know what happens when woogyu are together 🤭 but she doesn’t know that 🤫
jw: hello, jessi :D! i am… jiwoo! but you can also call me elijah 😁
js: YOU ARE SO CUTE!!!
when jessi realized that kai and taehyun were born in 2002, jiwoo was CACKLING
then jessi mentioned that she thought jiwoo was the youngest because of how cute he was HAHA
jw: ahhh nono, i am actually one of the older ones, i’m the same age as soobin hyung
js: ah….. *txt starts laughing and beomgyu is like “our cutie jiwoo!!” and jiwoo almost bites him*
you could literally hear jiwoo’s laugh throughout the whole close up camera part😭
sb: i’m in charge of sexiness 😏
jw: *crying bc of laughter* yaa…. he’s very sexy
then it got to jiwoo
js: okay jiwoo!
jw: my charming point issss my whole face because i am handsome!
then the members are just like “yeaaaahhh” “WOOOO JIWOO SO HANDSOME”
js: you are right he is very handsome…
and then jiwoo giggles and is like “stop ittt ><“
and jessi is like “HE’S CUTE TOOOO”
when they started arguing about who’s the crybaby and jiwoo just stayed quiet because he knows very well he’s probably the biggest crybaby out of all of them 😭
during the txt quiz, he kept on being like “oo that’s a good one!” to each option to make jessi confused and she was like “hey. jiwoo-ah 😡😡” and they all started laughing and hi fiving jiwoo LMAO
instead of five options, there were six options bc… idk now there’s six of them 😭 but the option that jiwoo read was the korean title for blue hour/5시 53분의 하늘에서 발견한 너와 나 (you and i found the sky at 5:53)
js: wait… these are all song titles
th: i know, it’s hard to believe four of them are the real titles of the songs
sb: all of them sound fake 😅
jw: even i can’t name them sometimes 😭
then jessi asked them to sing a line from each song
jiwoo was tempted to lie because jessi said that they could lie about the lyrics but then he didn’t he was being nice
when she picked the wrong one, him and beomgyu start CELEBRATING and she yells at them LMAOO
js: honestly, the melody sucks they’re so annoying 😭 *in a joking manner*
txt: 😭😭😭😭😭😭
jw: we should make that an actual song!!
then question two about the fandom name!!
beomgyu and jiwoo were getting on her nerves 😭
jw and bg: hello mov! 🥰
jw and bg: hi luv 🥰
js: man, i hate you!!
and she gets it right WOOO
jessi is the best moa!
jiwoo laughed when yeonjun was like “did we?” when she was supposed to guess which gift they didn’t give to moas 😭
jw: 6. a song for moa! (which was moa diary)
js: ahhh it’s not that one, they’re very kind they would definetly do that 🥰
then she guessed the group shirts and they went “ohhhhh…. you’re right! 😁”
and then the tteokbokki 😭
js: did you buy it from *the brand she mentioned idk what it is 😭*??
jw: :O I LOVE THAT BRAND!!
js: REALLY??
js: no i don’t know what brand that is 😁
js: HEY 😡😡😡 DON’T LAUGH 😡😡😡
time for loser=lover promotion!!
featuring beomgyu and jiwoo being cute for jessi’s camera 🥰
we are all losers and lovers for txt!
during mv shooting, taehyun mentions that they haven’t done super intense acting and jiwoo laughs while thinking about it
jw: during my part, i had to throw things and kick stuff… the directors were like “jiwoo! scream while doing it! look mad!” and then i went… “ahh.. ☹️” but then my members were like “pretend it’s yeonjun hyung!” and i immedietly knew how to act like it 🥰
txt and jessi, except sulky yeonjun: HAHAHHA
jw: love you hyung! *yeonjun slaps his arm*
when jessi tried to pronounce dubadu wari wari 😭 DUBADU HUH⁉️
moa diary segment: jiwoo just cringing at every part and especially laughing at taehyun trying to be jessi LMAOO
jw: ahhh… so sexy…. yeah….
jessi gave jiwoo a “boyfriend” type
hk and sb: oohhh i’m excited for this!!
his message: ahhh, my LOVER ~~ have you heard our song? i’m a LOSER for you and only you, i love you moa 😍
js: AWWW SO CUTE 🥰🥰
txt: iskwjduwjeh so cringeeeee 😅
can you tell that jessi thinks jiwoo is super cute and is still convinced that he’s the maknae
js: txt are variety idols! they talk back, especially these three! *pointing at beomgyu, yeonjun and jiwoo*
sb: jiwoo usually isn’t like that but he’s with beomgyu sooo
instead of jessi, jiwoo is on the older team and takes jessi’s place and… 😭
jiwoo asks jessi for help and when jessi demonstrates for him, he gets super flustered LMAO
js: *demonstrating watermelon*
jw: IDKFJEIB please stop i got it 😅
and then soobin demonstrates.. and yeonjun feels like he shouldn’t get it right.. and now all three of them are shy and the younger ones and jessi are like “JUST GUESS IT” while yeonjun sadly guesses watermelon and gets it right 😔💔
but they did win in the end!!
js: jiwoo, please say something
jw: ahhh, thank you for watching, please listen to our albummm! i love you moa ❤️
overall jiwoo had lots of fun and would love to go on showterview as a full group again </333
and jessi’s txt bias is jiwoo 🥰🥰
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abusivelittlebunny · 10 months
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I'd like to know more about Oliver (the youngest omega of the first litter I think). I want to know how neglected he is by his father. I need that sweet sweet angst.
So I think it's time I give an official fancast for the first litter so drumroll please...
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James. First born, alpha.
Rather strict and serious with his younger siblings, he's trying to copy Logan the most with his gruff behavior but he's much more bossy and he doesn't appreciate the competition. He wants to be the main alpha of the pack after their father gets too old so bad it tends to alienate him from the others, they view him more like a self-made general than their loving brother.
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Jacob. Second born, alpha.
He's in close competition with his older brother for the title of alpha of the family after Logan; but unlike him, he's much more caring for his younger siblings. He's still strict and most often cold, but he watches over the younger ones protectively and he's not easily angered (but annoyed definitely) like Logan. He's more cool and calm and someone safe for any of his siblings to talk to, he's been dubbed the "shepherd" or the "mother hen" of the litters often.
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Matt. Third born, alpha.
While strong and eager to compete whenever with his brothers, he's much more chill and laid back about it. Being leader of the pack sounds like too much responsibility for him so he lets the older two fight over the title while he has more fun just wrestling and doing team work and goofing about; sometimes his jokes are more mean than funny though and he got that from his mother.
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Travis. Fourth born, omega.
The notorious clone of their mother (at least in personality); he's a witty cruel diva that loves to tease and sleep around and he gets knocked up pretty early on by an older alpha he seduces but not unlike Donald, he has no shame about it. He's strong and capable, a true gem to have on your team in a fight, he's more than worthy to stand beside his alpha brothers but he tends to fight dirty too. He's the not so secret favorite of Logan's from this litter if not from all and despite Travis' constant mischief and overstepping of rules (bringing home different alphas and birthing litters from them left and right) you'll not find him mocked easily.
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Theo. Fifth born, alpha.
The always smiling Labrador of the litter, he brings a constant good energy and non-threatening aura which is handy when his brothers try to tear each other apart for dominance. He loves to wrestle and play fight, don't get him wrong he's strong as fuck, but he's more of a let's work together and all get along guys :)) kind of person. He's happy to be Robin's cuddly bear when Robin's in one of his infamous states even though Robin's usually seeks out Logan or the two eldest of his brothers who are much more similar to their father; Matt doesn't mind, he's just happy to help anyone in need.
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Robin. Sixth born, omega.
I'm gonna get into him more because the ask was actually about him lol
Dubbed the "crybaby" of the family by Travis, and with good reason as well; Robin gets frustrated just as easily as Logan but instead of wrecking everything around him and screaming he just breaks down into tears, unable to hold in his emotions. Travis nags him for being such a little baby and he's often left out of his brothers' training because he hates to lose and losing for him comes with tears. Robin desperately longs back for the time when his father would pick him up the moment he got tears in his eyes and tell him softly it's all alright baby no one's gonna hurt you, good boy, daddy loves you so much-, but Logan is too busy now training his growing litters and he doesn't have time to kiss him better. Robin also has an ongoing feud over Logan's love with Travis, having how even though Travis breaks the rules constantly and acts like a slut Logan still forgives him everything, meanwhile Robin has been nothing but perfectly proper and modest as they were growing up, never sneaking off in the night and meeting with strange alphas and coming back home with an unexpected pregnancy. No, Robin's been the virgin delight good boy in the litter but something happened that finally flipped his switch and sent him stumbling over the edge.
The Pierce-Howlett family located themselves deep in the woods at a remote area of North-Dakota; it became clear quite early on that raising a family of feral mini Wolverine mutants was not going to be easy in a typical town or suburb so they isolated their family for their own safety, Logan and Donald occasionally heading into the nearest small town for food or supplies or work and only taking a few of their kids with themselves on these trips; those that could behave and there wouldn't be any incidents. This is how Robin met Rahul, who worked at the bakery in town; Rahul would always give him free pastries when Robin was doing errands buying bread for the family while mommy daddy and the others all spread out buying other things and o course Robin got smitten extremely fast with the handsome gentle older alpha; he never really talked to any other alpha outside from his family, Logan keeping a tight leash over them, especially the omegas, with how Travis behaved.
Anyway, Rahul was kind, sweet, and when Robin was in his teens he even asked him out to bookshop or Cafe dates, gently courting him in secret, but Robin only ever got to the point where they kissed before he ran away, afraid what his father might say. He didn't go back to town for weeks and in that time Rahul packed up and left for doing an MA in a prestigious university, and that broke little Robin's heart. For a long time he was more shut in, crying his eyes out daily, and Travis mocked him so much for whining over an alpha he didn't even fuck, that Robin jumped on him, starting to beat Travis up in a very unlikely manner of his, screaming and scratching like a feral kitten until Logan pulled them apart and gave a very firm "I'm disappointed in you," to Robin, who broke down from that rejection and ran off that night. He only came back months later, first setting out to find Rahul but then being overwhelmed by disappointing their father and Travis' mean words he ended up in the wrong crowd, attracting toxic alphas who were all too eager to take advantage of his vulnerable state. Robin, like Travis before, returned home pregnant from an unknown alpha, but he was sad and broken, and nothing felt better than Logan's attention at that moment. Robin was in an edgy, sad state for the better part of two years before Rahul returned to the town and saw Robin with his babies. Robin was terrified of what he might think of him now, so he acted like he didn't care for Rahul anymore, but Rahul felt responsible for Robin's sadness and still loved him dearly. Cut to Rahul doing his best to court Robin again, gladly taking responsibility for Robin's first fatherless litter, and while it takes time, Robin learns to trust him again and they soon get mated and married with more litters to come :)
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pjunicornart · 8 months
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Rainbow Milo
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Sooooo I lied. Bubblegum isn't the last Scout. :P In fact Rainbow here isn't even the last Scout, he's second to last!
Bio: Rainbow - along with Pajama - was created by Rosey on a whim. He's the youngest out of all the Scouts, and he's certainly treated like it. His family means well, but they mostly forget that he's 18 now, and can hold his own. "His own" is a disaster child with magic that's coded by colors. His family's just gotta let him do his own thing.
Basic Info Nicknames: Rain, Bow, BB, Shorty (by Rosey only) Age: 18 Height: 5'3" Gender Identity: Transgender (FTM, he/him) Sexual Orientation: Homosexual Medical Issues: Autism, Allergies (dust and pollen), Anxiety Can't Leave the House Without: Backpack, phone, snacks, fidget toys, hand sanitizer, tissues
Relationships Rosey - Mother, very good Candy - Sibling, doesn't treat him like a kid Studio - Sibling, distant Cupcake - Sibling, jealous of his rainbow ability Bubblegum - Sibling, finds him annoying Pajama - Sibling, still trying to break the habit of babying him
Powers Red - Summons a small fire tornado to burn what's in his way. Orange - Allows him to shrink himself down for a limited amount of time. Can be used to make quick escapes. Yellow - Short circuit. This ability only works on cybernetic enemies, and it's not practical to use in most settings. It causes enemies to malfunction. Green - Scope. It allows him to basically zoom in and out with his vision, and it helps him eye fair away targets. This also lets him see heat signatures if prompted. Blue - Icy tips. Anything he touches will immediately become encased in ice. Purple - Allows him to spit out sticks of dynamite. Don't question it... Pink - Creates arrows that can be used as projectiles. Black - Teleportation. Only works for a few feet. White - Causes him to sprout a pair of angel-like wings, which he can either use as a shield or to fly. This ability doesn't last long. Rainbow - Cake for everybody!
Miscellaneous Little Facts - His design is inspired by many Weirdcore/Kidcore looks that I've stumbled upon. - His chaotic color coded magic is inspired by the TF2 Freak named Weaselcake. - If I had to choose one specific song for him to be inspired by, it would be "Still Time 4 Jammin'" by General Mumble ft. 4lung. - He's had meltdowns because he didn't know where his backpack was before. - Speaking of, his backpack is magical. Whatever he needs, he can pull it out of there. - Rainbow loves more hardcore music. Like Breakcore. - You'll know what color magic he's about to use by the color of his fingertips. Too bad he keeps those covered... oh well. - He hates parties, and by extension surprises. - Rainbow is a huge crybaby. - His design was also designed to be a contrast of light and bright colors. - When he's really excited, he'll stamp his feet in place. - He wants a pet. He's not sure what type of pet, though... - He doesn't have much control over his powers yet... so in battle it's not uncommon for him to use the completely wrong attack. - His love language is very much physical. He loves snuggles. - His odd obsession is collecting interesting hazard signs from various universes. He likes to hang them up in his room. - Cold or hot, he'll wear a onesie if he fucking wants to, damn it! - He prefers tortilla chips over potato chips. - Rainbow watches all types of TV, but he especially loves cartoons. - He doesn't leave the house often. He likes to stay at home, chilling out on the couch in comfy clothes watching TV. - Rainbow feels touch starved after a period of time, and so will seek out hugs from his family. Mostly from his mother. - Rainbow has a deathly fear of bugs, and he will scream if he sees one. - The hearts on his cheeks are just stickers, and he has a lot of colors to choose from. - He doesn't like adventuring. When he's asked to go out on a mission it'll be met with an "Ugh" from him.
Hey! Go check out Rainbow's family, too! Candy... Studio... Cupcake... Bubblegum... Pajama... Rosey...
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terry-gator · 4 months
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My FNAFverse Lore: The Aftons' Story
I do believe we should start with the beginning with the Aftons. So we've got William Afton getting married to Lacy Schmidt, his first and only wife. However Lacy was actually a lesbian and only got married to William because she knew her family would do something horrible to her if she didn't. They then went on to have Michael, Elizabeth, and Tommy a.k.a C.C. in that order. Michael would use his Foxy mask on Tommy because 1. Tommy was a crybaby for being scared of the animatronics and 2. He hated that Lacy would spoil him to death. Elizabeth was pretty much the same as canon, a curious little girl who loved her father, William.
William was into demon summoning and other occult stuff outside of being a "great scientist", finding it quite interesting. One day he summoned a group of demons known by their name in FNAF 4, The Nightmares. He struck a deal with them that they could stay in his house and haunt the ever loving crap out of his youngest son, Tommy, in exchange for William being granted the ability to come back after death. The Nightmares would then take on the form of Freddy and Friends, the leader, Nightmare himself, taking on the form of a shadowy, midnight black-furred version of the demon now known as Nightmare Fredbear. This group of demons had stayed in their new forms for so long that it became their default form.
Now let's move onto Afton deaths. Lacy died first in 1982 to William chopping her up with an axe because she cheated on him. A few months later Tommy witnessed Elizabeth die to Circus Baby luring her into her stomach hatch. Then Michael pulled the "prank" on Tommy in 1983 that William encouraged him to do in 1983. Tommy never forgave Michael for that one. Then the events of Sister Location happened when Michael was 18.
Ennard used Michael as a skinsuit for the better part of a year before being puked up into the sewers. It was then that Michael returned to his childhood home only to find his girlfriend, Marianna Emily(Also 18), had died and was now a ghost in his childhood home due to dying near there and finding it a safe haven. Michael's solution to his dead girlfriend's conundrum was to build her an animatronic body, deciding to make a fem version of one of the demons that haunted his younger brother for so long, deciding to choose Nightmare to model the body after since the actual Nightmare didn't base his form on an existing animatronic clone of Fredbear. This was Michael's first time building an animatronic body so he had to look at old blueprints of his father's animatronics in order to figure out what worked and what didn't in order to make as good of a body as possible for Marianna.
So Michael completes the body in full after a month. Michael's a fast worker, which is why the body was completed in such little time. So Marianna possesses the body and it comes to life with her inside of it. She's very happy to be somewhat alive in a different sense and is happy she can physically hug and give Michael little smooches even though he's a giant walking corpse.
We then cut to Michael dying for the second time to Tommy luring him down into the basement and manipulating him into getting into the old SpringBonnie suit that William used to murder those children all those years ago kept down there; Tommy splashing him with water in a bottle that he stole which sets off the springlocks in the suit.
Michael eventually recovers and wakes up in Marianna's arms, who's taken on the name of "Nightmare" due to her new appearance. Michael thought it would be a good idea to also take on a new name, so took on the name "Springtrap".
While that happened, William had gotten cornered by the ghosts of the missing children in an old safe room. William, to escape, went into a beta SpringBonnie suit that had been kept there as a spare for when William planned to commit murder at that location. What William didn't account for was the waterlogged ceiling, water dripping onto the springlocks in the very old and very unsafe suit and setting them off, killing him much slower and much more painfully compared to the suit Michael got trapped in. William eventually came back to life thanks to the deal he made in the 80s, stumbling and busting his way out of the safe room. He went to the security office and actually mistook Michael Schmidt, his nephew, for his own son for a moment before losing one of his arms to the metal security door slammed onto it. Michael S. was understandably freaked out by a giant walking, talking, zombie rabbit showing up out of nowhere. Now down an arm, William reluctantly leaves the place and stumbles around the town until approaching his home, going through the door and catching Michael and Marianna off guard. William doesn't really choose his new name, Michael does, calling him "Scraptrap" because he looks like nothing but a pile of scrap to him.
Over the years Michael and Marianna build their own animatronic children, ending at 5 children in total. Their name's are Springtrap Jr a.k.a. Michael Afton Jr who can use healing flame magic, Tex who is transmasc, Springmare the only bear child out of the five, SpringBonnie the Third, and Plushtrap. Plushtrap ended up being what allowed the Nightmares to consistently interact with Michael's family within the house. Michael and Marianna don't blame their youngest child, they blame William for summoning the Nightmares in the first place.
Around two years before the Pizzaplex was built, Michael and Marianna helped Henry take down William, who at this point was trying to find Elizabeth again. So the events of FNAF 6 happen except Michael and Marianna both die, leaving their children behind in the process with Springtrap Jr being the most effected by his parents' deaths as he was their first child and had the most attachment to them.
Once the Pizzaplex was built and most of the glamrocks that were there in the beginning made(Glamrock Freddy, Glamrock Bonnie, Glamrock Chica, Sheriff Foxy, Sunrise, and Moondrop), Michael eventually ended up sharing a body with Glamrock Freddy. The process took roughly a year though and within that time, Sheriff Foxy was discontinued as a character and Roxanne Wolf was brought in along with Punk Rock Mary, who was the first in the line of Punk Rocks and the first to appeal to a teenage audience. Marianna ended up sharing a body with Punk Rock Mary, who wasn't happy with arrangement because she was hoping to avoid the same problem Glamrock Freddy had with Michael sharing a body with him.
That pretty much ends the Aftons' story in my FNAFverse, but they will be mentioned once I get into the other parts of my FNAFverse. Hope you enjoyed reading this very long post.
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poor-princejohn · 6 months
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John Arthur Kingsbury
Birthday — 10th April 1999 Zodiac Big Three — Aries Sun, Aquarius Moon, Gemini Rising MBTI — ISTP Enneagram — 4 Temperament — Melancholic Moral Alignment — True neutral Primary Vice — Envy Primary Virtue — i honestly don't think he has one Element — Water
overview:
Mother — Lucinda d'Angevin Kingsbury Father — Richard Kingsbury Sr. Mother's Occupation — Homemaker / Socialite Father’s Occupation — Businessman Family Finances — old money Birth Order — youngest child Other Close Family — Richard Kingsbury (older brother) Pets — Titan, a doberman Home Life During Childhood — Almost completely ignored by his father, excessively coddled by his mother, and bullied by his brother Town or City Name(s) — born in London, but raised in Newport, Isle of Wight Any Sports or Clubs — Football, rugby, lacrosse Schooling — BSc in Legal Studies from Cambridge University Nationality — British Religion and beliefs — Church of England (non-practising)
physical appearance:
Face Claim — Patrick Gibson Complexion — Fair Hair Colour — Blond Eye Colour — Blue Height — 5'10 Common Hairstyle — short back and sides, very carefully styled on top if he's going out, otherwise left a little messy/curly Clothing Style — You know the way international students dress for a 9am lecture? Like that
your character’s character:
Bad Qualities — spoiled, self-centred, big huge crybaby Good Qualities — determined, clever Proud of — being the only member of his family not dead or in prison Embarrassed by — his poor track record within the Order Driving Style — doing donuts in the McDonalds car park Phobias — thalassophobia (fear of deep water) Secrets — Honestly none. He was a witness in a Crown Court case he's aired all his dirty laundry Regrets — Not making it to Prince status before the Order fell Feels Vulnerable When — Things don't go the way he assumed they would Pet Peeves — Slow walkers and excessive use of filler words Short Term Goals — Get himself all set up in Swynlake Long Term Goals — Find a way to get his family's fortune whilst they're all still in prison Sexuality — we're on a journey of discovery Day or Night Person — Day Introvert or Extrovert — Introvert Optimist or Pessimist — Pessimist
likes and styles:
Music — emo 2010s music but if you ask him he'll say pop music Books — fantasy novels but again if you ask him he will say crime thrillers Foods — Anything that he himself does not have to cook, ironically also a fan of a Sunday roast Drinks — Pepsi max addiction Animals — Dogs! Color — Blues and other cool colours
where and how does your character live now:
Home — Apartment 3E, Castle Suites Household furnishings — He spent a lot of time with his mother so the place is actually pretty well decorated, neutral but stylish Favorite Possession — his car honestly Relationship with Family — He does not speak to them. Though he does still text his mother once a month. Car — BMW XM. F in the chat Career — Paralegal at Interpride Love Life — Tinder fiend Finances — still comfortable but not as comfortable as before lol
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btsrunmylife · 2 years
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sweetest darling sam, hello ;u; ♡ i love your comfort drabble series idea so much, i feel like this was made for you - not just by you. i hope you have fun with these, even providing comfort for your own self too in the process~
ah, to think i have a request already maybe says a lot that i go through this so often ^^; i will indulge with a little daydream of a drabble: i'm someone that takes care of others most of the time - and i love doing it, always and without a doubt - but there does come a point where i think... i give way too much? that i grew up way too fast... and next thing i know, i'm beyond exhausted, feeling bleak about getting myself back up and running, etc. (i'm a huge crybaby in private too, if it adds to oc's character at all kjhsdkjfhg) + despite being the youngest most of his life, could i have comfort!jk take care of me in return? ;-; ♡
Hello sweet cee 🥺💜 I just have to say before I post the drabble that I can very much relate to everything you've said. Us givers tend to give a lot of ourselves and forget to take or give to ourselves too! It’s something I’m still trying to remind myself to do.
The fact you said this project was made for me instead of by me really resonated with me, by the way! I’ve felt sort of called to do this for a while now, so I’m glad I’m finally getting the chance to! Thank you for sending something in and sharing with me! I hope this provides you the comfort you deserve, lovely! Wishing you the best with lots of love and support! 💜
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The Comfort Drabbles -- About | Masterlist
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One of the things about caring for other people is how draining it can be.
You became so good at caring for others that you no longer know how to take care of yourself. You don’t know how to slow down and ask yourself what you need. You’re too busy bouncing from one task to the next, ping-ponging between people who need you or want your help. “Because no one does it as well as you do,” they’ll say. “No one else gets things done as quickly. You just get it.”
Truthfully, you’ve spent most of your life anticipating the needs of other people – looking for physical and unspoken cues to tell you the right thing to make them feel (or to make the situation) better. You’ve also spent ridiculous amounts of your mental energy looking for the easiest, most time-efficient ways of getting things done. Because you know that before you’re even finished with one task or problem, someone else will be asking for your help with another.
Your to-do list is never ending. Not at work, not at home, and not amongst family and friends.
You actually think you’ve been on the go for so long, you’ve lost track of the off switch.
If there ever was one.
Logically, you know it’s in your best interest to slow down. It’s in your best interest to say “no” and take more time for yourself. To actually relax for once.
But you never do.
You just keep going until you hit a wall and there’s nothing left to give, not even to yourself.
This is one of those times.
You’re just getting home from a visit with your family. You love your family, you do, but you always feel drained afterwards. Between the dance of keeping up with conversation and trying to be an emotional  and physical support for them, you feel exhausted.
So, yes, you love your family, but sometimes it feels like you give more than you have to give and rarely get the same type of support in return.
You push through your apartment door with a sigh, feet all but dragging across the floor.
“Babe?” you hear from the other room.
“Jungkook?” you call with a panicked pause. You hadn’t been expecting him. You feel a small part of you die a little inside at the thought of entertaining another human being. Even if it is your delightful, thoughtful boyfriend.
“Hey,” he greets with a smile, helping you out of your jacket and nudging your slippers toward you. He squeezes your hand and places a quick kiss to your cheek.
“What are you doing here?” You hope you don’t sound disappointed. You’re not disappointed to see him, you just wish you had some time to recuperate first.
He doesn’t seem to take it personally, merely links your fingers together and pulls you further into the apartment. “I’m cooking you dinner.”
“Why?” you can’t help but ask. With his crazy schedule, you’re usually the one to cook for him.
He makes a noise in the back of his throat, like he’s somewhat offended. “Do I need a reason to cook for you?” He ushers you toward your bedroom. “Go wash up. It should be ready by the time you’re done.”
You narrow your eyes at him suspiciously, wondering what the special occasion could be, but you’re too tired to think about it for long. Instead, you do as you’re told, grab some comfier clothes, and head for the shower.
Washing up helps to ease some of the tension in your body, helps you release the emotions that you carry – some of them not even yours. You watch them evaporate in the steam that billows around you, your body feeling lighter and mind a little less cluttered.
It’s a relief, you think, to dry off and see the pile of skin care items lining your bathroom sink. You smile at Jungkook’s thoughtfulness, eyes immediately drawn to the face masks and body lotions he’s set out for you. It feels a little indulgent to apply them, but it also feels good to take the time for yourself. To focus more singularly on what your body needs in that moment.
Your stomach rumbles as soon as you step out of the bathroom to the smell of your favorite food.
Jungkook smiles when he sees you, nose wrinkling happily at the sight of you in your face mask. “Ah, you found them!”
You hum. “Laid out right where I could find them.”
You’re moving toward the small table in the corner of your kitchen when Jungkook shakes his head. “No, no, we’re eating on the couch tonight.”
You blink. “You hate it when we eat in the living room.”
He shrugs. “But you like to…and I have a movie picked out to watch while we eat.”
Once again, suspicion tickles your chest. “Why are you doing all this?”
“Doing what?” he asks innocently, blinking at you with his wide, bambi eyes that have admittedly gotten him off the hook many times before.
You motion to the food, the mask on your face, and the living room behind you. “All of this.”
“Ah,” he nods, brow furrowing like he’s thinking it through. “You were with your family today, right?”
You nod slowly, not sure where he’s going with this.
“And you’re tired now, right?” he continues, eyes flittering across your face.
“I’m always tired after I visit with them.”
He smiles, reaching for your hand. “Yeah. So, relax and let me take care of you.”
You open your mouth, ready to protest. You really don’t need him to take care of you.
But he already knows what you’re going to say before you say it.
He gives a firm shake of his head and waves his hand in front of your face. “Ah ah ah, no. Go sit and let me feed you. We’ll cuddle and watch a movie. You don’t have to worry about anything tonight.”
The stubborn part of you that’s so used to taking care of everyone else wants to argue.
But the part of you that’s just too tired is beyond relieved to not have any responsibilities tonight.
“Are you sure?” you ask meekly.
“I see what you’re doing.” He sighs. “You don’t have to feel guilty for being taken care of.” His thumb skates across the back of your hand. “I like taking care of you. Will you let me?”
Your heart swells in your chest and you nod, unable to conjure the words to properly thank him.
He grins and leans in to kiss you, only to pull away with a wrinkled nose and a swipe of his hand across his lips. His tongue pokes out between his lips. “Face mask.”
You giggle and his grin widens.
“Go, go,” he laughs, ushering you toward the living room.
You go quickly and he follows closely behind, two plates of food carefully balanced in his hands. He sits next to you, the warmth of his body next to yours comforting. As the two of you shift and get comfortable on the couch together, with your favorite comfort movie queued on the TV, you can’t help but wonder how you’d gotten so lucky.
Because after spending so much of your time taking care of everyone else, it’s nice to be taken care of…and it’s nice to be reminded that it’s important to take care of yourself too.
“Hey Guk?” you mutter with a shy side-eye.
He glances at you after taking a rather large bite, food spilling from his lips as he hums in question. You can’t help but laugh at him, watching in amusement as he tries to shovel the rest of it into his mouth with his chopsticks.
“I love you,” you laugh, your tone full of fond amusement.
His eyes crinkle with laughter as he covers his mouth with his hand and mutters around his mouthful, “I love you too.”
And yeah, you really are lucky, you decide.
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demonoflight · 2 years
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FrontierFest - Day 4
(Full prompt list here)
Favorite Main Character (Human)
Tomoki. No contest.
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I have a soft spot for kids, and very often my favorite character in various Digimon media ends up being the youngest of the bunch (Iori, Ikuto, Astra... Gammamon). Tomoki is no exception in that regard, with the added bonus that he has always heavily reminded me of myself at that age. I could easily relate to this poor bullied boy, sheltered and dependent on others and something of a crybaby, and was immediately invested in his character arc.
And boy, what a character he is. Tomoki may be spoiled, but he’s spoiled sweet. By nature, he is empathetic and kind, and has dreamed of being a hero long before Takuya’s courage inspired him to become one. He is just and will not tolerate bullying, but he will help even those who have wronged him. He’s also incredibly amiable and befriends others easily. Throughout the story he becomes braver, learns to stand up for himself and others, gets to a point where he can keep up with his older comrades, and begins to rely on himself more, though he also learns it’s not a bad thing to rely on others as long as you know what the limit is. He even manages to put his gaming and puzzle solving skills to good use, and learns he has a knack for cooking! And he remains rather modest about it all too.
By the end, Tomoki has grown so much that by the time he encounters his bullies again, they are completely awed by his growth and end up apologizing for being absolute douchebags. And he saves them from the Royal Knights and forgives them for being douchebags!! And they all become friends!!! Because Tomoki is REALLY COOL!!!!!! Y’all, I wish I had that kind of capability for forgiveness.
Aside from that, Tomoki is heckin’ adorable and his spirit forms are great. He’s just this incredibly good sweet baby nugget and I’m proud of him always.
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