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thetimelimit · 3 months
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"Under the Skin" by @draconeye45 [PART: 1]
FANFIC: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45753052/chapters/115137904
Commission that @draconeye45 requested months ago and that I am finally able to upload. Some of the most important moments of his fanfic. Please go read it! ♥
I will upload the second part in 2 days. That gives you enough time to go take a look at the story, and then come here haha
Thank you https://www.tumblr.com/draconeye45 for trusting my work to represent something so important to you. I STILL haven't finished reading,
SO DON'T GIVE ME SPOILERS, PLEASE.
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night2time · 8 months
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A drawing based of @cf56's fanfic "wakko's world" on ao3, this fanfic is so good i loved it so much!!!you guys should check it out!!!
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draconeye45 · 2 months
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On Ebon Wings - Chapter 2 - dharak101 - Animaniacs [Archive of Our Own]
drew a quick black and white pic for ch 2 'the downed dragon.' was pretty fun writing this iconic scene with Wakko.
Animaniacs fans welcome! you don't need to know about httyd to enjoy this fic :)
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cf56 · 10 months
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That's right. It's finally time. A fic about them!
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I got to make the character tags for them on Ao3! Jumping for joy right now.
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narftasticficrequests · 5 months
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Since we're in December now, how about Brinky + watching a cheesy hallmark Christmas movie?
The daily newspaper was becoming all too familiar to Brain. The ridiculous political schlock, while amusing to read about initially, grew uninteresting and bland at a rapid pace as the days passed. Weather forecasts were muddled by their repetitiveness; nothing ever really changed in the patterns of temperature or climate. Even the advertisements were mundane and monotonous, not offering any form of eye-catching spectacle to intrigue the senses. Life just seemed like it was at a standstill.
That applied to world domination as well. The megalomaniac had spent a substantial amount of time pondering about creating a new plan, but none would come to him. Every time he thought he had an idea, it would slip away just as quickly, fading into the recesses of his thoughts. Brain didn’t understand why tonight his usually active mind was so blank, but it was likely because of recent events he didn’t want to discuss in detail.
Safe to say, four nights ago, his whole life flipped upside-down. Pinky had confessed to having a crush on Brain, right in the middle of one of their schemes. Brain had been so astonished at his friend’s assertion that he ended up fumbling the final stage of his plan, which led to both mice ending up in a pile of rubble. While they were unharmed, Pinky had been distraught, thinking that his admission had ruined everything. Brain convinced Pinky that all was great and, yes, he even conceded to reciprocating Pinky’s affections. They became official, by a kiss. Not just a simple peck. A full on, no mistaking it, kiss on the lips. Everything was so surreal in how it panned out.
This was not Brain’s cup of tea. At all. Having a partner of somewhat romantic interest was entirely new. He didn’t know how to react, especially after their first kiss. Brain ended up saying very little the evening afterward, though Pinky seemed to have a hunch that he was okay, but a little uncertain about everything.
And that was very accurate.
It also likely explained why he was struggling to focus on world conquest, something he was usually so ardent about.
Brain wouldn’t usually be caught dead reading the newspaper, but over the past few days, it had basically become a routine for him to spend at least an hour reading through each article. He admitted, though, that the paper was starting to become a bore.
By the time he’d reached the political section, his brain was already off in other places, still trying to put together a feasible plan. He groaned a tad at a story about Congress and governors, rolling his tired eyes for what felt like the tenth time that day. Why did everything in politics need to be discussed, especially when it was something so ridiculously mindless and unimportant?
Brain was just about to flip the page to what was definitely going to be another unappealing celebrity story, when he heard the familiar hum of a certain blue-eyed mouse. He held his breath, fully expecting his friend to burst into song again or do some other obnoxious activity as a way of encouraging him to get back to planning. He was surprised when he was met with a content and relaxed Pinky, who just seemed to be minding his own business, not paying much attention to Brain’s predicament in the slightest.
“Hello, Brain! Narf! What’cha doing? Something super-duper smart as usual?” Pinky chirped, a vivid and eager smile on his face. Brain sighed; this was what Pinky said and acted like when he wanted something.
He glanced up from staring at the newspaper, trying to look and sound as irked as he possible could. “What do you want, Pinky?”
The taller mouse’s grin only grew more as he began toying around with his tail, the slightest hint of pink forming on his cheeks. “Ohhhh, nothing!” He giggled a little, before biting back a smirk.
Brain put the newspaper down, raising an eyebrow in complete suspicion. “Are you sure? You seem quite eager to inform me of something you desire. So, what is it? And please make it quick.”
“Haha Brain, you got me! Poit!” Pinky skipped closer to where Brain was sitting, touching his shoulder briefly. “I was kinda wondering if maybe, instead of taking over the world tonight, you’d wanna…uhm…watch a movie with me?” Pinky’s cheeks were now a light shade of red, a bashful smile accenting his anxious state.
Brain felt his face heat up when Pinky touched him gently, but that feeling was replaced immediately with bewilderment at Pinky’s question. “What?” he asked, eyes widening. Was he hearing his partner properly?
Pinky’s excited expression faltered, fading into one of uncertainty. “Yeah, Brain. I was hoping that you’d want to watch a fun little movie with me. Maybe, take the night off since you’ve been soooo quiet and des-con-bub-uleted recently. I thought you’d like it. Troz.”
The megalomaniacal mouse shook his head, rubbing his temples in attempt to process this information. A movie? Over world domination? What a preposterous idea! “Pinky, we cannot simply just ignore the prospect of world conquest! Especially for something as idiotic as a film. I have plans I need to enact; just go watch whatever movie you want by yourself and don’t bother me with nonsense!”
Brain felt a little contrite for being so harsh on Pinky, especially since he didn’t actually have a plan to put into effect. But he needed to say…really anything to deter his friend from spending time with him. He still wasn’t used to the fact that they were boyfriends non-platonic partners now.
Pinky got close to Brain, holding his paws gently and mustering up the best pouty eyes he could. “Come on, tonight’s special! Please, I’ll make sure it’s extra fun-fun silly-willy for you and then tomorrow we can go back to doing what we do every night! Zort! Please, Brain? For me?” He even whimpered ever so quietly.
Brain’s face turned a light pink when he felt Pinky’s fingers interlace with his. It didn’t help that his partner’s blue eyes seemed to grow in size (and adorableness). He groaned; how was Pinky so good at convincing him to do the most humdrum and childish things imaginable? He supposed that just one night not taking over the world wouldn’t hurt too much. Besides, it’s not like he had an idea of how to do it currently. Also, he desperately wanted to avoid another Pinky meltdown.
He gave Pinky’s paws a gentle squeeze before answering him. “I suppose that one night of not taking over the world might not be so bad. Alright Pinky, we may watch whatever movie you claim is so important, but just for tonight.”
The lanky mouse cheered, pulling Brain into an embrace. Brain felt immensely uncomfortable, but the sound of Pinky’s heartbeat made his face flush a dark shade of red. He didn’t even bother to reprimand his companion, even after he was put down; his mind was already off in other places.
“Oh, Brain! I have the perfect movie for us to watch! I know you’ll looooooove it! Poit!” Pinky pressed his nose to Brain’s, nuzzling it gently.
Brain was certain that Pinky could see how dark his cheeks were. He chose not to dwell on that though. “Let’s get this over and done with,” he deadpanned, crossing his fingers that this wouldn’t take too much time. He was extremely tired.
Pinky grabbed Brain’s hand, guiding him over to the T.V in a more secluded portion of the room. This hand holding thing was still sort of new to him, so he felt slightly uneasy at the affection he was receiving while they walked. But seeing Pinky’s excitement was somewhat soothing to Brain, his partner’s ever-present cheer being endearing to the pink-eyed mouse.
Pinky clapped happily when they reached the area where the T.V was. “Ta-da! Narf!! D’you like it, Brain?”
Brain didn’t respond initially, his chest tightening when he saw the little setup his friend had made for them. The T.V was where it had always been, but in front of it was a large pile of mouse-sized pillows and blankets, all of which looked handmade. Heightening the comfortable atmosphere was a large collection of snacks; Brain couldn’t help but smirk a little seeing Pinky had collected some of his favorite treats.
“Why, Pinky. I’m-I’m touched,” he spoke breathlessly, the utter shock at seeing such a personal display of such care from his partner proving so stupendous to him. Brain felt…loved. Very much loved. In ways he’d never dreamed of.
Pinky beamed. “I knew you’d just love it! I got all your favorite little morsels to munch on and I made it super comfortable for you so that you wouldn’t feel all squirmy and grumpy-growly.”
Brain walked over to the pillows, sitting down gingerly. He was surprised at how comfortable the setup was, sighing as he felt his body sink a little. “These pillows have excellent lower back support.” The shorter mouse allowed himself to relax. “Did you make them yourself?”
“Yes, I did!” Pinky gestured to himself, puffing out his chest in pride. “I spend all week making these! Zort! Ever since I found the movie, I want to watch tonight on the guide thingy, I kinda planned this whole thing out. Including making only the bestest blankets and pillows for my bestest friend and now boyfriend!”
Brain flushed at Pinky’s admittedly sweet gesture. Why was Pinky so kind, so generous with everything? What had he done to deserve all this?
Oh great, now he was becoming soft.
Wanting to shift from the emotionally vapid conversation, Brain moved focus away from Pinky’s pillows and placed it on what film they’d be watching. “So, my friend. What movie shall we be viewing, and will I need to go get some Aspirin to be able to withstand it?”
Pinky burst out laughing at Brain’s “joke”. “Aspirin! Poit! Genius, Brain!” He wiped tears from his eyes. “Oh, and we’ll be watching a Christmas movie! Doesn’t that sound just splendiferous?”
Great. A Christmas flick? The inanest drivel known to man and mouse kind? How wonderful.
“Which Christmas movie?” He prepared to hear an obvious answer, something like Rudolph or A Christmas Story or, God forbid that horrendous live-action Grinch movie with Jim Carrey. The mere thought of watching that movie again made Brain shudder.
 Pinky pranced over to the remote, clicking the power button. “It’s a brand-new movie called Our First Christmas! Ooooo! Sounds romantic!” Pinky batted his eyes a little and did a twirl as he flipped through channels. “Doesn’t it sound romantic, Brainy?”
The pink-eyed mouse perked up a little at that notion. A romantic Christmas movie? That was even worse than those creepy Who’s that looked like they’d come straight from the uncanny valley. “Listen, I appreciate this admittedly benevolent deed you’ve done for me. But romantic movies aren’t really my forte…”
“Fiddley-posh!” Pinky loudly interrupted. “This movie is perfect, Brain! Besides, the title is so exciting, especially since it’s our first Christmas as a happy couple too!” His tail formed into the shape of a heart as he proclaimed this statement.
Brain felt his entire face turn a slight hint of pink; even the tips of his ears felt warm. “I guess that is true.” He tried to say something more, but he became tongue-tied. He couldn’t force the words out. He became a flustered mess as he kept pondering more and more. Pinky was the only thing to linger on his mind. The tints in his cheeks and ears deepened in color quickly.
He was only brought out of his flustered spiral when he heard frustrated grunts from his companion. “Where is it?” Pinky repeatedly complained as he jumped from channel to channel, growing increasingly more irritated. “Brain, darling! Which number is The Hallmark Channel again? The movie airs in two minutes! Troz!”
The megalomaniac froze. The Hallmark Channel? By far, the most preposterous, ludicrous, overly sappy, mind-numbingly saccharine, and repetitive thing on this planet? With the cheesiest romance Christmas movies of all time that no one talked about? This was going to be a painful evening.
“Never mind, I found it!” Pinky jumped up and down excitedly, selecting The Hallmark Channel which was currently running advertisements. He then danced over to where Brain was sitting, plopping down next to him with a louder-than-it-needed-to-be thud. “Are you ready for the movie, Brain?”
“Pinky, I really don’t think that this is a good idea.” Brain looked at his partner, trying his best to seem assertive. “The Hallmark Channel isn’t exactly known for creating the most complex content. It mostly consists of bland romantic comedies and the dumbest holiday trite that no one over the age of five would find interesting. Maybe I should just go back to…”
Brain was silenced when Pinky planted a small peck on his head, causing him to stop dead in his rant. He felt his mind cloud and a light blush to return to his face. “I know your big ol’ chubby head doesn’t usually like this stuff, but I thought watching a movie with you would be fun and endlightning” Pinky held Brain’s paw softly, using his other paw to trace around Brain’s knuckles. “Please, stay. I prepared all your favorite snacks.”
Brain felt his annoyance alleviate out, mostly because of Pinky touching his hand so lightly and that Brain had an idea that Pinky had kissed his head just to shut him up. He also briefly glanced at the snacks, taking extra time to observe the popcorn. It was extra salted, just how he liked it. And there were mini pretzels. Brain couldn’t help but be appreciative. Pinky had really taken everything into consideration.
“Fine, Pinky. I’ll stay for a little while. If only to get a slight kick out of viewing a mediocre film with you.” He saw Pinky’s face light up. Brain couldn’t help but allow a small smile to form on his lips. “And yes, I’ll enjoy your concessions as well.”
Pinky squealed in delight. “Hoorah! Egad, I’m sooooo excited I could just burst! Narf!” He pulled the shorter mouse closer and began nuzzling his nose again. “I knooow we’re going to have the bestest time!”
“I have an idea too.” Brain sarcastically remarked. But before he could say anything more, Pinky pulled away from him and pointed to the T.V.
“It’s starting, Brain!!”
He directed his attention to the screen in front of him, preparing himself for the numb experience that was going to unfold. Brain also grabbed the popcorn and placed it between himself and Pinky, slightly hoping that they would share (and accidently touch fingers). Pinky seemed to be preoccupied with chocolate covered raisins already; still Brain held onto his notion.
At first, things went exactly like Brain anticipated. A beautiful blonde-haired woman and her muscular new boyfriend were strolling down a snow-ridden sidewalk hand in hand. A typical opening scene for a romantic movie. Pinky seemed to be enjoying it though.
“Brain, doesn’t this remind you of when we held hands for the first time?”
The pink-eyed mouse snuck a quick look at his partner, his eyes and smile radiating seductiveness rather than playful intrigue. Brain bit his lip, trying not to start sputtering nonsense right then and there. “I suppose so, Pinky.” He quickly re-focused on the movie, his entire face turning pink.
The next few scenes were just as trope-y as it could get. The new couple talked about their shared interests, kissed a few times, and drama with the woman’s sister arriving at her front door arose. Brain chuckled quite a bit at the boyfriend’s hokey acting skills and when the sister started bawling, he couldn’t help but snicker a little at her horrific “crying.” Pinky, meanwhile, took everything seriously, commenting on every little drama that occurred. He even expressed his sadness at the sister’s predicament, getting slightly teary eyed. Brain groaned; it wasn’t that sad.
Occasionally, Brain would find himself reaching into the bowl for popcorn, only to be met with Pinky’s fingers. It seemed that every time he went for a snack, Pinky would already be there. He supposed it was just impeccable timing, but it soon grew clear to him that Pinky was intentionally sticking his hand into the bowl just to brush against Brain’s paw. They’d even held hands in the bowl for a good minute or two, until Brain took the now empty dish away to discourage any more intimacy. How could it have taken him so long to realize that Pinky was actively trying to push these tender moments into fruition?
Whenever a romantic scene occurred in the movie, Pinky got all giddy and he swooned a little, jumping and shaking about. He always made sure to mention about how the moment reminded him of Brain and their relationship. Brain couldn’t help but agree with his companion, as much as he didn’t want to.
An hour into the movie, while the couple were going through an extremely tedious dialogue scene on a park bench, Brain felt Pinky grab his handmade blanket and place it on both of them. He admitted that it was starting to get a little cold and that the blanket was extremely soft. Any trace of him being freezing was quickly extinguished, replaced with a calming heat. He allowed himself to sigh quietly, a sense of content washing over him. Things couldn’t get any better than this.
At least, that’s what he thought.
Pinky’s slender arms wrapped around Brain’s waist, the two now being even closer than before. Their hips were pressed together, their warmth now shared indefinitely. Brain felt his heart race and his thoughts grow foggy as his friend held him tightly. He even sensed that Pinky’s tail had wrapped around his, a common thing that he did while sleeping, and something Brain only picked up on after Pinky had apparently been doing this for years. Brain’s face went completely red from the proximity to his partner and his eyes widened in pleasant surprise.
He momentarily turned away from the film to glance upward at Pinky, paying special concentration to his features. His azure eyes, that gentle smile he never seemed to lose, the faint tint of pink on his cheeks. It was all so charming to Brain, so extraordinary. Even a little attractive in his perspective. Pinky was flawless to him. In every way, shape, and form.
Brain detected a lovestruck smile forming on his face, but for once, he didn’t pay any mind to it. All he could do at the moment was stare at the mouse he loved tolerated most, a fluttery sensation in his chest forming rapidly. He was only deterred from his gazing when Pinky looked straight at him, blue eyes meeting pink. Pinky smiled brightly. Brain felt exceptionally embarrassed for gaping so intently, his entire body heating up as he hastily turned away, hoping that nothing more would be said and that his face would change back to its normal color.
“Troz! Hehe, Brain. You don’t need to hide from me!” Pinky pulled Brain into a side hug, to which Brain didn’t even care that it was overwhelming. He was far too flustered.
“I don’t mind that you were staring at me. Really, I don’t! It’s so very sweet! Reminds me of when I used to do that to you all those years ago!” Pinky teasingly touched Brain’s nose, sighing once in nostalgic glee. “And may I just say, you look absolutely gorgeous tonight, darling!”
“As do you, my friend.”
Their paws met. Brain’s mind was addled with flowery nonsense, his heart beating so loud that he was certain Pinky could hear it. He didn’t know exactly what he wanted to do, but as Pinky’s expression seemed to glow, he felt satisfied by just sitting in silence with his lover. After a while, Brain felt Pinky’s grasp on him tighten, as if he didn’t want to let him go.
“Brain.” Pinky spoke quietly, his voice in a near whisper.
“Yes, Pinky?” Brain held his breath.
“I love you. Narf!”
The world seemed to stand still. Even the sounds of the movie playing went silent, replacing by a ringing in his ears.
Brain wasn’t sure if he heard Pinky right. “Pardon?”
“I love you, Brain. I know we’ve only been a couple for not long, but I’ve wanted to say that for a long time.” Pinky’s face turned a deep shade of red, un-linking their paws as he waved his around frantically. “You don’t have to say it back, just wanted to let you know! We can go back to watching the silly-willy movie…”
Brain placed a paw over Pinky’s mouth, stopping him from speaking any more. His mind was racing, and he wasn’t sure if he was thinking straight, but he needed to say something.
“I do too.”
“Hmm. What was that?”
He felt humid. The words he wanted to say just would not form properly. “I…uh…I… mmh…I…lo-lo…”
“You love me? Really, Brain?”
He breathed a sigh of relief. He still couldn’t say those three little words himself, but at least he’d implied it. “Yes, dearest Pinky. What you said was accurate to my feelings for you. For the most part”
Pinky swooned, almost crushing Brain in an extremely tight cuddle. “Oh, this is the happiest of days! Zort! I could just scream! I won’t but I totally would!”
The megalomaniac pushed away from his partner, his emotions all askew and his excitement piqued.  Surely his face could not get any redder. A sudden wave of joy rushed through him, penetrating his previously hardened mindset. He glanced at the T.V, the cheesy movie still playing despite him not paying much notice to it anymore. He saw the couple, still on that same park bench holding each other close, spouting the most contrived dialogue of all time.
“Harrison.”
“Yes, Cynthia?”
“You are the light in my life. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me.”
“Of course, we’re together. That’s all that matters in the grand scheme of things.”
“I really mean it, babe. I love you so much.”
“I love you too.”
The lovers kissed passionately; while it wasn’t the first time they’d smooched in the film, this one was the only one that hit Brain differently. Perhaps it was the emotional conversation he’d just shared with Pinky, or his mind was mush now due to all the affection, but something about seeing the couple kiss made him want to do that.
With Pinky.
He turned away from the T.V, finding himself once again peering into his partner’s sky-blue gaze. Brain was nervous. More than he’d ever been before. He inhaled deeply before grasping Pinky’s cheeks, soaking up their warmth. “I apologize in advance for this, Pinky.”
The taller mouse looked confused. “For what?”
Brain pushed himself forward, pressing his lips against Pinky’s. He instantly felt his entire body go warm as he and Pinky were almost entirely together, their chests aligning perfectly. Brain felt Pinky’s paws on his back, holding him and rubbing his fur. Their lips moved in sync. He closed his eyes, sinking into the kiss.
Pinky gasped, the unusual brashness of Brain taking him by complete shock. His senses heightened as their kiss continued; it was even longer than their first! Brain was the best kisser ever! And his lips were so soft and cloud-like. Pinky moaned, holding Brain snugly.
The two parted for air, Brain a huffing mess and Pinky even more so. “Egaaaaaad!” Pinky sounded awestruck. “Wooooooooow, Brain! That was amazing! You’re amazing! Troz!”
Brain played with the fur on Pinky’s chest, his face tomato red. “I appreciate your sincere comments, dear. I’m not very confident in my…romance skills. And I’m still new to this whole…being non-platonic thing.” The rush was astounding. Brain immediately wanted more. “But…uh…would you want to…to…uhm….” He gestured to their lips.
“Kiss again?” Pinky blurted out. “You mean it?”
Brain nodded, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
The lanky mouse giggled fervently. “You don’t have to ask, silly! Narf! We’re happier-than-happy boyfriends! You don’t ever have to ask!”
Brain was thankful that Pinky was so considerate of him. “You’re not messing with me, right? I’d hate to make you feel uncomfortable in this relationship.”
“Nope! I love kissing you, Brain! It makes me feel gooshy and tingly. Like I can do anything! I want to kiss you every minute of every day!”
He was going to explode. His ears pinned back as a starstruck buzz worked its way through him. Brain wanted to faint, sob, and scream all at the same time. “Pinky, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I would have to concur with your statement. Kissing you is…an otherworldly experience. And I wish to do it often as well.”
And with that sentiment, their lips met again. Pinky’s paws worked their way up to Brain’s cheeks, which lifted at the touch. Brain held Pinky stringently by the waist, pushing their bodies closer. Pinky hummed contently as Brain deepened the kiss, their lips pressing together more. Brain blushed exponentially at Pinky’s noises, his heart hammering against his chest quite audibly. It was utter bliss. He wanted to hold Pinky and never let go. He loved him. Way more than he could admit.
It was only when Brain pulled away that he realized how tired he was. All this kissing had really drained his energy. Sleep was lingering on his mind, though he wasn’t near the sponge bed.
Pinky was laughing profusely, his charming smile making Brain feel remarkably lucky that he was all his. The pink-eyed mouse sighed, choosing to rest his head on Pinky’s lap, snuggling into the blanket. He took a deep breath, inhaling Pinky’s scent; he smelled like vanilla. And warmth. He began stroking the fur on his partner’s leg as his eyelids grew heavy. He didn’t even worry that his actions might be perceived as odd.
Pinky’s breath hitched as he felt Brain’s gentle touch, a tingly sensation engulfing his body. He began petting Brain’s big chubby head; he was amazed at how fluffy it was.
“Pinky,” Brain sleepily droned, pressing a tender kiss to his companion’s thigh. “Promise me that you’ll stay with me until the end. I care about you more than you’ll ever realize.”
Pinky looked like he was on an adrenaline rush. “Oh, Brain! I love you too. I love you so much!”
The shorter mouse allowed himself to smile, closing his eyes as he felt completely surrounded by his lover. Perfect. His life was perfect. His partner boyfriend was perfect. He couldn’t ask for anything else.
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Pinky was enamored. Completely and totally transfixed by the mouse he now called boyfriend. He was beautiful. His soft nose, blushy cheeks, and chubby head were so cute. His pink eyes that looked like the most colorful flowers, his crooked tail that was fun to touch. Brain filled his every waking thought with a magical love sensation that left him breathless. And as Brain was lying down in his lap, his tiny breaths ruffling the fur on his leg, Pinky couldn’t help but love him more.
But as much as he regretted looking away from his sweeter-than-sweet lover, Pinky wanted to finish watching the movie. He snuck in a quick loving glance at Brain’s precious scrunched up face, before diverting his gaze fully.
He directed his attention back to the T.V, the beautiful couple drawing him in with all their lovey-dovey goodness. They were holding hands now! And strolling with ice cream! In the cold! It was so romantic! He could basically imagine him and Brian doing that. Like a date! It would be so amazing!
“Brain, do you ever, maybe want to go to the park and get some ice cream? Poit! Just like in the movie! We can get your favorite flavors and stroll and kiss again under the trees and…”
He stopped in his tracks when he heard Brain’s quiet snoring, meaning he was sound asleep. He was making those funny whistling sounds through his nose, the ones Pinky absolutely adored. Brain was still even holding onto a little chunk of his fur, clinging to it like he couldn’t let go. Pinky happily smiled, his heart going all pittery-pattery.
“Sleep well, love,” Pinky whispered quietly to Brain, planting a tiny peck on his little nose. Brain grunted and shifted a little before he rested both his paws on Pinky again, causing the blue-eyed mouse to coo at Brain’s adorableness.
Pinky faced the T.V again; there was still a good 45 minutes left in the film! He was anticipating the rest of the movie, especially the drama and kissing! Before he could fully get invested though, he rested a hand on Brain’s head, petting it once more. Pinky saw Brain’s face soften out, a small smile present and a light pink dusting his cheeks. Pinky purred in glee. Brain was so cute when he was sleeping!
 Sure, the movie was wonderful, but it was only half as wonderful as his Brain.
And that was something Pinky was certain of.
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mryaksalot · 1 month
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Animaniacs Fic Suggestion #1 Adventures In Warner Sitting
I'm going to start a series of posts where I promote/gush about several Animaniacs fics which I feel are worthy of praise. There are a lot of writers in this fandom, and not all of them get the love and attention that they deserve. I believe all writers are worthy of having their works praised; this is a way to give those writers a broader audience.
One Animaniacs fic I can recommend without hesitation is Adventures In Warner Sitting, written by LooneyTunesLady, and is posted on Fanfiction.Net. The story features the Warners getting a babysitter, sixteen year old Nori Bennett, and mainly centers around her relationship with Yakko. Yakko, being his flirty self, strikes a bet with Nori to see if he can keep his innuendos to himself. Over the course of the story, you will see how the two's dynamic grows, and Nori will come to realize that someone who she once thought of as a frog turns out to be a prince.
I am amazed at how well written this story is. LooneyTunesLady nailed the Warners character, and Nori (who is an OC) is an extremely complex character with multiple layers hidden under the surface. The story also offers an interesting take on the Warners' backstory, which builds off of the already established canon of the 1993 run of Animaniacs (I honestly prefer her take compared to the lore of the OG show).
BOTTOMLINE: If you're a hardcore fan of Animaniacs; you love to dig deep into lore, crave meaningful character development, and if you don't mind romantic undertones, then this is absolutley the story for you!
Here's a shortcut to her story here:
If there's a fic you feel should be discussed/think I should talk about/read, feel free to tell me below.
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olddirtybadfic · 16 days
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Your Narf is My Drug
The mice have driven me so insane, I wrote a fic with a Kesha parody about it.
It's to the tune of "Your Love is My Drug."
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(Brain sits amidst the smoking debris of his latest plan.)
Brain: This is a hot mess we’ve gotten into.
Pinky: (sing-songily) Look at all the shinies! (tosses broken pieces into the air and hops around underneath them as they fall on his head) Zounds, Brain! I caught them all! (laughs hysterically)
Brain: (glares, folds arms) Speaking of hot messes….
(Brain’s vision suddenly turns to slow-motion. He takes in the gliding of Pinky’s supple limbs, Pinky’s lithesome hips swirling like the spirals of Brain’s hypnosis machines. The wreckage rain reflects the light in such a way that Pinky glows to rival the Pleiades.)
Brain: Emphasis on hot….Egad, what am I thinking?! This is preposterous! This is absurd! This is….
(He clutches at his head, as if that would quell the desire flaring up like so many bunsen burners. He finally breaks down at the pile of smashed electronics.)
Brain: Will you never cease that infernal buzzing?! (pounds wickle mousey fists on table)
(The rhythmic buzzing from the broken contraption starts to arrange itself into a poppy synth bassline. The pounding of Brain’s fists on the table provides the beat.)
(First verse) Brain: I feel like Captain Ahab; I’m too sunken in the deep. Emotional repression Is losing me all my sleep.
There’s no time to dilly-dally; My world domination calls. I’m stuck with this dishy dope and Hearing him spew his spurtive squalls!
(Pre-chorus) Our two fates are intertwined; What far-off planets have aligned? This novel factor’s undefined. I can’t get Pinky off my mind!
(Chorus) His narf, his narf, his narf Stole my heart. His narf, his narf, his narf. I say, his narf, his narf, his narf Stole my heart. His narf, his narf, his narf.
(Second verse) His cranium’s harder than gneiss; I’m telling him everything thrice. My mind and heart in vises: I can chart this diacrisis.
I can’t resist his whimsy. All my defenses, flimsy. My schemes will surely be impacted If I go on being so damn distracted!
(Pre-chorus) Our two fates are intertwined; What far-off planets have aligned? This sequence is not my design. I can’t get Pinky off my mind!
(Chorus) His narf, his narf, his narf Stole my heart. His narf, his narf, his narf. I say, his narf, his narf, his narf Stole my heart. His narf, his narf, his narf.
(Bridge) I must fight to gain control, But every hour takes its toll. I try so hard to keep my cool But still I fall for this fine fool!
(Pinky comes in, twirling glow sticks. He has painted geometric shapes on himself with non-toxic mouse safe glow-in-the-dark body paint. When he turns around, Brain can see that Pinky has somehow painted a neon yellow line down his own back, ending in a neon pink heart over his butt.)
Pinky: Braaiiiin~ Just a suggestion…. Why don’t we have a bath in some warm salad dressing? Does that sound like some silly-willy fun-fun? Is my fjord your drug? POIT! Your drug? ZORT! Your drug? NARF! Your drug? Is my—FJORD!—your drug?
Brain: No! Pinky, you’ll get us copyright-stricken!
(Chorus) Oh, Brain! My narf, my narf, my narf Stole your heart! My narf, my narf, my narf! You said my narf, my narf, my narf Stole your heart! My narf, my narf, my narf!
You said my zort, my zort, my zort Is your drug! My zort, my zort, my zort! You said my zort, my zort, my zort Is your drug! My zort, my zort, my zort!
(The buzzing synth line stops.)
Braaiiiiin~ Brainy-cakes… (flirty giggle) Sooooo… (delirious laughter) My narf, my narf, my narf, my narf, is your drug. I like your tail.
(A giant “DMCA” falls on Brain’s head. He crawls out from underneath it, looking especially worse for wear.)
Brain: I suspect this comedown will be particularly hard.
-O-o-O-o-O-
The abyss is quite inviting if you gaze long enough.
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Nanny & Charge <3. The sweetest relationship
My oc, Ophelia from my fic, The Nanny
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theonethatyaks93 · 5 months
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Huge Announcement!! (I'm Taking Animaniacs/Pinky and The Brain Fic Requests!) (Please Read for Information!)
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Hello to all my Animaniacs friends and Pinky and The Brain acquaintances!!! After much consideration and a 5-month-long hiatus from fanfiction writing, I've decided that it's time to get back on it! I have multiple Pinky and The Brain fanfics being planned out right now, but while I compose more things for you (including the next chapter of "When He Loved Me" which is back by popular demand), I want to announce something to all of you that I hope will go over well.
With the Animaniacs reboot concluding earlier this year, and the fandom slowly winding its way down the obscurity route, I wanted to do something to keep the fandom chugging. I've actually wanted to do this for a few months, but now seems like a great time to start this little idea. So I've decided:
I'm Going To Start Taking Requests for Fanfics Here On Tumblr!!!
That's right!!! You guys will have the opportunity to submit fanfic ideas/prompts to me that you've always wanted to see in the community. I'm going to be making a second blog, where I will be accepting requests for fanfics and will be posting them onto Tumblr directly. I will also make these prompts available on AO3 in a compilation fic where I will also be mentioning the ask in the notes. I want to mainly focus on Brinky, Yax, and of course, the Warner Siblings and their dynamic. The blog will (maybe) be titled NarftasticFicRequests (TBD as official name) and I will be accepting both Pinky and The Brain, and Animaniacs writing ideas. I think that this is a great prompt to encourage me to write and to keep these fandom spaces alive and well. I don't have the intro ready yet for the new blog, heck I haven't made the new blog yet, but wait to see it pop up in the next few weeks. However, while the introduction hasn't been made, I am going to set down a few ground rules/boundaries here right now:
There will be absolutely NO 18+ content allowed. There are a ton of fics out there with mature labels that you can find; you don't have to look hard. I do not feel comfortable writing that stuff yet. Don't ask for smut of any kind because you will not get it, I guarantee that. The farthest I'm willing to go is deep kissing (i.e. tongue) but I'm only willing to do that for Pinky and Brain exclusively, since it doesn't seem to bother the fandom that much. I WILL NOT do that stuff for Yakko and Max because it doesn't sit well with me since they are so young. If deeper, more aggressive kissing is involved in Brinky fics, the tag: mildly spicy mice, will be used to indicate this. It won't be in every fic, I promise. :)
2. NO WARNERCEST REQESTS!!! That will get you promptly banned off of both my blogs for the foreseeable future. I HATE THIS SHIP SO MUCH THAT IT HURTS. This also ties into the no 18+ content label mentioned earlier. Do not ask for this.
3. Fic requests may take up to a week or more to complete. It will depend on the ask itself and the story ideas I compile together. I'm very busy with other life things and stresses that it will be difficult to find the time to work on these. I will optimize weekends for fic writing to my best ability, but I will let you guys know if I'm taking a break. When I'm taking a short break, the ask box will be closed temporarily, but it will be re-opened.
4. Other ships such as Billie x Julia, Wakko x Louie Duck, and Dark Pinky x Future Brain will be accepted if you request them. If these take longer to make, it's going to be because I haven't written for these ideas before and I will need time to make sure everything is done decently. I'm also accepting AU ideas such as gender-swaps (I have a really good idea if y'all want to see a gender-swapped Pinky and Brain) . However, parody ideas will be extremely risky to request since if I haven't seen the material, I can't make the parody and if I have seen it, I might make a whole fic based on it rather than just a simple one-shot.
5. If your request takes longer to complete, it's likely because I am working on a fic for AO3, most likely my Christmas/Winter fics, or a tedious multi-chapter. Don't think I've abandoned your request; I will get to you ASAP after I'm done with whatever project I'm on.
6. Certain things that are banned from the askbox: mean comments, smut requests, Warnercest, non-Animaniacs/PaTB requests, harassment of other individuals. Certain ships, such as Warnercest and Brain x Julia will not be allowed either due to personal and emotionally scarring reasons.
7. Last thing: Enjoy it!!! Make requests that are angsty, silly, fluffy, sad, or happy! Think about what you've always wanted to see in a fanfic, or an idea that you would enjoy seeing my take on. Just make sure to follow my rules and boundaries so we can all enjoy this as a fandom.
I'm really excited to get this started!!! It will take a while to put everything together. Stay tuned for an announcement that the blog is up and that you can start submitting requests. Look out for the new blog as well, and the intro post that'll contain the official rules and a little more about the blog. Once again, I'm extremely ecstatic to start taking your requests, and I might even post non-requests on the blog as well. I know this might seem a little late since the reboot is over, but I sincerely pray that this new blog can continue to keep the Animaniacs/PaTB fandom alive, at least for a little while longer. I hope that you guys get some ideas for requests while this new second blog takes shape. Hoping it'll be up by the end of next week. Fingers-crossed that this ideas doesn't blow up in my face!!! See y'all soon!!!! Narf!!!
-theonethatyaks93
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thatyakkofangirl · 6 months
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NEW CNZ TRAILER!
Enjoy my lovelies.
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AH HELLO just wanted to say your an awesome writer and possibly could i request some more brinky fluff? Maybe some sleepy cuddles + lots of kisses??? I just started watching patb and your stuff has been a joy to read honestly :) :)
Anyway uh thanks for your time :p
Pinky’s eyes slowly drifted open, the first rays of sun beginning to peek through the window of the lab and slipping in through to their cage, indicating that the sun was just beginning to rise. The mouse sat up his and Brain’s shared sponge bed, stretching out his back and arms while he yawned. He rubbed his eyes of sleep, his tongue clicking a few times. 
“Narf! Egad, it’s early. Yet I’m no longer tired! Are you tired, Brain??” 
Pinky turned his head towards the smaller mouse, whose body was still wrapped snugly into their blanket, head nestled comfortably into his pillow. He was also snoring and making those funny whistling noises, which told Pinky he was sleeping pretty deeply. 
“Oh, right. Poit.” He’d whisper to himself, a sheepish chuckle slightly raising his shoulders. He glanced back towards Brain, his heart fluttering. He really did look peaceful and cute while he slept, even with those strange noises he always made. 
Pinky positioned himself so he was face-to-face with Brain, getting a good look at him. He noticed the way his chest slowly rose, the way his nose scrunched everytime he snored. The taller mouse giggled softly at the sight, a faint pink dusting both his cheeks. He sighed, his eyes lidded and a rather goofy smile on his lips. 
“Gosh, you’re beautiful, Brain. You don’t think I could give you a little kiss on the forehead, do ya?? Troz!” 
Brain’s answer was only another loud snore, and another whistle exhaled through his nose. He did seem to shift a bit, but not by much. Pinky thought for a moment, before reaching a hand over and cupping the smaller mouse’s cheeks between his three fingers and thumb, making his lips purse out. Pinky had to stifle a giggle, before he squished Brain’s cheeks, trying his best to imitate his voice. 
“Well of course, Pinky! A kiss on the forehead sounds absolutely delightful right now!” 
“Zort! Oh, Brain! I’ve never heard you so excited before!” Pinky would reply, a hand against his chest at “Brain’s” words. He’d scoot his body closer, his hand continuing to cup Brain’s cheeks as he leaned his head over, planting a long and tender kiss against his forehead. 
Although Brain didn’t stir from his slumber, there was the smallest hint of a red starting to show on his cheeks, and Pinky could practically feel his heart leaping out of his chest at the sight. He’d gently brush a thumb against the other’s bottom lip, biting his own down. 
“Braiiiin. Say something if you don’t want me to kiss you a million and zillion times over again.” 
Pinky waited for a moment, although he already knew Brain wouldn’t say anything unless the former decided to imitate his voice again and speak for him, so there stood a pause where no words were said. 
After what felt rather long but was really only a small moment of hesitation, Pinky hugged the sleeping Brain closely to his chest, leaning over and kissing every inch of his face and head. 
He’d plant a kiss on his nose, pressed his lips gently against both of his cheeks, peppered him with them across his whole forehead, and decorated the tips of his ears with them. Basically whatever part of his head he wanted to kiss, he did. Pinky caressed and petted his head as his lips continued to not miss a single spot on Brain’s face. 
He pulled away then, seeing a much deeper blush glowing on Brain’s cheeks. Pinky snorted, feeling his own cheeks warm up himself in response. His eyes drifted down slowly, landing on Brain’s lips. He swallowed for a moment, before once again reaching a hand over to squish Brain’s cheeks. 
“Say, Brain… You wouldn’t mind a kiss on the lips now, would you?? I mean.. NARF! It might seem awfully silly to kiss someone on the lips in their sleep, but…” 
“Don’t worry about it, Pinky!” He’d interrupt himself with his imitation of Brain, feigning a slight surprise. “Why would I mind a super nice and sweet kiss from my dearest Pinky!” 
“Oooh, well, aren’t we sappy today?” Pinky would tease lightly, a smile wide on his face. “Poit! I… I really do love you so much, Brain.” 
He’d whisper it softly, and this time when he’d talk for Brain again he did it without thinking, not realizing just how low his voice was. 
“Of course, Pinky. I love you too.” 
“Awww, Brain! ZORT!” He’d seem ecstatic at first, heart pumping out of his chest at the words. “I never thought… you’d…” 
His voice trailed off, a lump forming in his throat. He looked down at his hand against Brain’s cheeks, and he slowly recoiled them back. Brain grunted, his eyes were still shut tight but he turned his body away from the taller mouse, snuggling deeper into the blanket. 
“Say it back.” Pinky finished in a mumble, once again sitting his body up. He exhaled sharply, staring down at his hand. Shaking his head he’d lay back down, his knees curled up to his chest. He stared ahead at nothing as the cage filled with silence, not even filled by Brain’s snoring or funny whistling sounds. 
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friendshipgirl · 1 year
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YES! YES! FINALLY! Nailed it! It’s done! Thank you so much who are reading my story! This took forever to make! Love ya! ❤️❤️❤️
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nights-flying-fox · 1 year
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Yakko, Wakko and Dot have some fun with snowball fight. Soon it turns out one of them is weak against the cold.
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cf56 · 6 months
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Boo! Late-night Halloween horror fic!
Lovecraftian body horror coming up. I decided to post this first chapter just to get the fic technically out on Halloween. I hope to have the rest of it done within the next few weeks.
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draconeye45 · 24 days
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Wip fic snippet for my Animaniacs/httyd au (Ebon Wings, ao3- On Ebon Wings - Chapter 1 - dharak101 - Animaniacs [Archive of Our Own])! Posting it partly because I want to know what ppl think of it. Also, just in case anyone who follows this tag is also following the fic, I want them to know that the fic is being worked on (I'm just taking things a little easier now when it comes to updating compared to the past) Not entirely sure if this segment will be in ch 3 or in ch4. But I already like it a lot. The segment below V
( Wakko squinted down at the infuriated dragon. 
The Night Fury tried to fly once again, awkwardly titled to one side, fell, and created a new trench in the ground. He - Wakko wasn’t entirely sure how he knew that the dragon was male - rolled back upright. Then threw his vast wings wide and roared at the sky. 
The sound was full of raw anger and frustration. Wakko felt as though the sound was reverberating in his bones. 
Frowning, Wakko started to scratch a drawing in the dirt. 
He hadn’t fully processed it the day he’d freed the dragon; but it once again occurred to Wakko that the Night Fury’s attempts to fly seemed stilted and off. 
More than off; it seemed that the dragon couldn’t fly at all. 
Glancing from his drawing to the Night Fury, Wakko realized he’d automatically given him two tail fins…
Probably as the dragon had two fins on his hips. And so it would only follow that there would be two on his tail. Except -
Wakko leaned forward a little as the Night Fury once again tried and failed to fly, this time crashing into the shallows of the cove’s small lake. 
It…kinda looks like he only has one?
Not possessing the same extremely sharp vision as Yakko, Wakko wasn’t entirely sure he was seeing correctly. He leaned even further over the edge, trying to see better -  
Then his hands slipped, and a startled canine bark escaped his throat as Wakko pitched over the edge of the cliff. He tried to grasp the edge and haul himself back up, only for his hands to slip. He proceeded to frantically claw at the vertical side of the cove as he fell, his blunt claws ineffectually scraping the stone. 
Wakko briefly felt relief when he managed to grab a vine growing from between the rocks; only for the vine to snap, and he fell another couple feet before hitting the ground. 
He landed heavily on his back, Wakko’s lungs seizing as the air was violently knocked out of him. He frantically wheezed, trying to regain his breath. 
Luckily, he was both very sturdy and a toon. Two things that afforded him some degree of inherent protection compared to a human. 
He’d squeezed his eyes shut. When he opened them again, Wakko was greeted with the sight of the Night Fury; ears down, slinking closer on careful paws, orange eyes narrowed. 
With a barely audible gasp, Wakko wriggled onto his side and got up on all fours. Then he clumsily tried to back up, tail hovering between his legs. He couldn’t help but slightly bare his teeth. 
The Night Fury slowed, then stopped. He canted his spadelike head to one side. The dragon’s orange eyes stayed narrowed, but Wakko almost felt he was being studied. 
Maybe I am?
Wakko recalled the intelligent glint he’d seen in those eyes before. How the dragons in the Kill Ring had almost looked to be acting in defense. 
Wakko blew a shaky breath. He forced his lips to relax, ceasing to bare his teeth, and very carefully sat down on his haunches. 
Then he carefully watched the dragon. )
-So, yeah. These guy's first proper meeting is going to be a bit different than in the movie.-
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mryaksalot · 4 months
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Here is my Christmas present to you all!
That's right! After a 3 month hiatus, a brand new chapter of The Road To Success has been released in time for Christmas!
I apologize for the wait. Writer's block hit me hard in September and October, and I had to release two other projects in between this one. But despite of the hurtles, Chapter 14 has been complete and is released for your enjoyment.
Merry Christmas to you all! Happy reading!
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