#book 2

[the-ninja-legacy-whip]

Looking back, no wonder wu got a panic attack when the ninjas mentioned that they met lloyd. Especially when they mentioned his master building abilities since wu only knew about the green element and not that he also had that

Wu: (At least I can take heart knowing that my nephew is safe...none know he exists nor the extensive power he possesses...he will be spared the worst this world has to offer...I may yet rest easy–)

Kai: —so anyway I pinned that crazy green-eyed Lloyd kid to a wall with my swords before he could Master Build a rocket launcher at me and threaten to unleash those mythical Serpentine again it was so sick haha what a wacky kid amirite Sensei?

Wu:

#ninjago #legacyverse #book 2 #master wu #kai smith #chapter memes

[night-market-if]

You say you didn't realize how simp-worthy Sawyer would be, but did you at least anticipate how simp-worthy Turner would be? Because let me tell you. He is so fucking hot. He's so bbygirl. He's soooo <333 I want him so bad

Never would turn my back on Mal for him ofc but that's more a testament to how perfect Mal is than how down bad I am for Turner

Awwwww, my first Turner simp. That man cracks me up. He is also one of the first characters I have written where he reacts badly in almost every single situation without intending to. He gets overwhelmed so quickly by situations he wasn't anticipating and lets face it, that's just the Night Market.

But he can be so sweet later. When he's calmed down. And he cares so deeply for the ones that he considers his family.

#the night market #artisan alley #turner #character development #interactive fiction #twine if #twine wip #book 2

[marzipanthots]

Capri Chapter 19.5 extras 🌚🌚🌚🔥🔥🔥🔥

Part 1/2

The extras are so cute I never seen anyone cook something here 😔

#laurent de vere #captive prince #damen x laurent #damen captive prince #damen of akielos #fan comic #book 2 #laurent

[atladaily]

#avatar: the last airbender #atla #atlaedit #tlaedit #Avatar The Last Airbender #katara #zuko #book 2 #*gifs #*ours #*zeynep

[kyupidos]

I would like to request a twst overblot gang x reader ( separate and only do a few of them if you can't do all!! ) :D , the idea is reader missed their birthday cause it was on the day they overblotted ( things was so chaotic and they literally just forgot about it ) and only remembered it after they started dating them!! (I would absolutely love you if you make azul's first cause he's my fav lol)

09/10/23’s delivery 🏹✉️ twisted wonderland

ink flavored cake ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ,ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ ;; summary. ‘when your future boyfriend turns into a blot-consumed monster, things can get hectic; forgetting things is only natural, no?”

characters. overblot boys : riddle rosehearts , leona kingscholar , azul ashengrotto ( separate ) ;; romantic . 🖇️ tags. reader is gender neutral ( you/your ), reader is yuu, silly romantic fluff

📡 _a/n. ty for the req anon ^-^ !! this took me some time to work on because i was trying to figure out how it would work, but yk i had to get it out before monday; though i had to cut back on the amount of characters. maybe i’ll do a part 2 if i’m motivated enough. usually i order characters by order of dorm, but i’ll make an exception for you here since, what’s not to love about azul?

a. ashengrotto

— you don’t blame yourself for having forgotten your own birthday, though it’s a shame; three days to obtain a picture in a museum under the sea or else your only living space will be taken from you, being forced to spend the nights at savanaclaw, and then finally, the third overblot of the year. the third! in the end though, you figured it didn’t matter too much. who would be able to celebrate your birthday with you, people from a whole different world than you?

— though you also didn’t expect things to get hectic romantically, you’re not upset about that either; so you sat with azul in his office, spending time together in comfortable silence as he got some work done. it seemed as though something had randomly popped up in his mind, though, as he carefully put his tea cup down on the coaster and turned to you. “also, i should ask, angelfish— when is your birthday? i’d like to remember so i can treat you.” for a moment, you debate how to respond. it’s already been three or four months since that day. “well..it already passed.” azul sighed, looking disappointed in a way you could quite express, before he continued, “oh? well that’s a shame. but nonetheless, what’s the date?” “ah..the day you overblotted?”

— you can’t help but notice the air turn heavy as the silence once comfortable turned awkward, azul appearing more miffed than before. at least, not long before; “well, is there anything in particular you wanted for your birthday?” you hummed in confusion before he started again, this time more confident, “it doesn’t matter if the time has gone, you’re my lover correct? i still might as well get you something special.” in any normal situation you would have probably shook your head politely and say it wasn’t necessary, but this was related to your birthday. of course, you took up his offer— you weren’t going to give up a birthday gift that easy.

l. kingscholar

— some people believed that no matter how different you two were, in some ways you were certainly akin to your lover, leona. after all, you didn’t seem too concerned with the way you missed your birthday, which was on the day of your lover’s overblot, no less; in fact, though you did seem upset to some degree, you didn’t seem to be nettled at all by the concept. although such a fact wasn’t exactly something people were aware of yet, at least not until leona himself became aware of it.

— “eh, herbivore. by the way, when’s your birthday? i don’t think you ever told me.” ..right, you nearly forgot again. well, it’s not that big of a deal, you suppose; at least it was the day after, but you’re over that now. you guess. “ahh, yeah, it already passed.” leona yawned, facing away from you as he laid on his bed with you next to him, in a sort of sitting position. “oh? well when exactly was that?” you shrugged lackadaisically, counting your fingers as if counting down the days since it had passed. “probably..the day you overblotted, i guess?”

— very slowly, to the point it was almost funny, leona’s head slowly turned to face you. usually he wouldn’t be bothered by sentiments like this, as his face was downturned with a chagrin frown, but after all you were his lover. and plus, it’s a little embarrassing to have overblotted on said lover’s birthday; even if you didn’t know. he wasn’t even able to spoil you the day after in apology! “in that case..write me a list of everything you want.”

r. rosehearts

— having a birthday near the start of the school year wasn’t exactly the best in terms of celebrating with new school friends; especially when on your third day of school, your friends’ housewarden raged into an overblotted monster, pretty awkward, isn’t it? but in the end, you’d completely forgotten anyway, what with your whole in-another-world dilemma, and the aforementioned overblot— oh, and that you almost got expelled on the whole day, and moving into ramshackle..certainly some tough times on your end.

— but now, things have calmed, and you’re together with your now partner, riddle, having a two person tea party in heartslabyul’s garden. most of what you’re talking about is related to the things going on in heartslabyul, but you don’t really mind; if you want to change topics, you know he’ll listen. though suddenly as he rambles on to you about unbirthday parties, a highlight of the aftermath of his overblot ( as well as your birthday, not that he knew ), he looks at you with a sparkle in his eyes, “—oh and i must ask, when is your birthday, dear? we don’t only hold unbirthday parties, you know.”

— had it not been for that, you’d probably have forgotten again, having been months since the beginning of your journey in twisted wonderland; though, you’d probably still complain internally every now and then. “ahah, it already passed this year, y’know. totally forgot to mention it.” riddle looked perplexed for a second, unsure how one could forget their own birthday, before returning to his casual expression a second later. “..is that so? but when was it, even so?” “mm, third day of school.” riddle wasn’t an idiot, he remembered what happened that day. the main star was him, after all. so inevitably, he couldn’t help but feel upset that he unintentionally ruined your second day. “r-really..then..i’ll dedicate today to you, instead. tell me what you want, i’ll get it prepared; like i said previous, we take parties seriously.”

#🦢 swan signed ! #kyupidos #twst #twisted wonderland #request #twst x reader #twst x gn reader #twst x gender neutral reader #twst fluff #twst hcs #twst headcanons #octavinelle #twst octavinelle #book 3 #twst book 3 #savanaclaw #twst savanaclaw #book 2 #twst book 2 #heartslabyul #twst heartslabyul #book 1 #twst book 1 #azul x reader #azul x gn reader #leona x reader #leona x gn reader #riddle x reader #riddle x gn reader

[a-kind-of-merry-war]

What do you do when your best friend tells you she's being married off as a prize in a tournament? You cut your hair, steal your brothers' armour and enter the tournament yourself, of course.

I am super excited to announce that Jo and Lily's story is coming in 2024!

~✩⚔✩~

When she hears that Johanna de Foucart's hand in marriage is the grand prize in a tournament, Lily Barden steals her brothers' armour and infiltrates the competition to save her friend. However, Jo quickly sees through her disguise, and after Lily is wounded she's forced to admit defeat. But before she can return to her northern home, a deadly encounter forces both women to flee the keep and set out to find safety together.

Monstrous Regiment meets A Knight's Tale in this Sapphic swords and shields, friends to lovers romance about freedom, choice, and finding love in unexpected places.

And brewing. Lots of brewing.

This is the first sequel to One Night in Hartswood, and if you've read that you're already familiar with Jo and Lily. You don't need to have read Hartswood to read this, but it probably helps 😉

#one night in hartswood #book 2 #writerblr #queer romance #sapphic #sapphic romance #wlw #queer books #medieval romance #yes thats right FIRST sequel

[when-life-gives-you-lemons-if]

Two MCs? 👀

One restriction I had with Insert-Rich-Family-Name book 1 is that MC could not really do a lot of investigative work.

Since book 2 will have its fair amount of murders, it's best to have an MC who is qualified for the job.

Book 2 prologue is live on Patreon but it's already the end of the month and it will be public by November 1st.

It's always best to join at the start of the month for a full month's content. 💕

#insert rich family name #book 2

[vegetabletaxi]

hi i love this guy

#jesse cosay #infinity train #book 2 #myart #POINTS TO HIM. #MY BELOVED.

[potatodragon132]

Day 2! :D

Yeah I didn’t have much time to draw this but still.

Hope you like it :>

#httyd #httyd books #toothless #book toothless #book hiccup #hiccup #hiccup horrendous haddock iii #book 2 #httyd book 2 #endeavor #twelvedaysofdoomsday2023 #endeavor sword

[muqingfx]

almost cried reading this part

poor mu qing ☹️☹️☹️

AND THE FACT THAT FENG XIN DIDNT DEFEND HIM FOR THE CHERRIES *OR* THE MESSAGE THING(yk when the guard didn't let MQ inside to give the message to XL's shifu)?!? i want to hug him hes sl precious

#mxtx tgcf #tgcf #tian guan ci fu #mu qing #feng xin #fengqing #cherries #book 2 #ilovemuqing

[acourtesanofedgewater]

The amount of happiness I felt seeing Aerin included with the rest of LIs is nothing compared to how crushed I was by the end of the chapter.

#playchoices #choices stories you play #pixelberry #choices #stories you play #blades of light and shadow #book 2 #blades 2 #bolas 2 #mal volari #imtura tal kaelen #tyril starfury #nia ellarious #aerin valleros #aerin prince of morella #prince aerin

[night-market-if]

nooooo😭😭 my poor boys!! I just want to get up from that hospital bed and hold them both🥲 lord knows they need it😔

Everyone needs a little down time to just catch up on sleep and be together. Everyone's going through it.

#the night market #interactive fiction #the ro's #book 2

[marzipanthots]

Extra extended moment of that scene 💕 from book two💕

———- !!!!READ THE REST BELOW!!!✨💕💕

Part 1/3

Part 2/3

Part 3/3

#captive prince #laurent de vere #damen x laurent #fan comic #laurent #book 2 #damen captive prince #damen of akielos

[atladaily]

Guess that’s why.

#atlaedit #avatar: the last airbender #Avatar The Last Airbender #atla #book 2 #aang #sokka #katara #momo #*ours #*gifs #*zeynep

[kyupidos]

hii, can I request something like "that faint voice of yours" with leona, azul, vil and idia please

10/11/23’s delivery 🏹✉️ twisted wonderland

that faint voice of yours 2 )ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ,ヽ( ･∀･)ﾉ_θ彡☆Σ(ノ `Д´)ノ ;; summary. ‘it’s difficult to escape an overblot fully unscatched; the overblotters know that well.’

part one. ft. r. rosehearts , j. viper

characters. savanaclaw , octavinelle , pomefiore : leona kingscholar , azul ashengrotto , vil schoenheit ( separate ) ;; romantic . 🖇️ tags. reader is gender neutral ( you/your ), reader may or may not be yuu ( up to the reader ), reader has injuries that vary depending on the character, little description of how reader got the injury, sprinkled mentions of death, romantic fluff, slight angst, hurt/comfort

📨 _a/n. basically everything i’m working on/will work on is a part 2!! halp!! sorry for getting this out a bit late, accidentally deleted like half of leona’s part when i was nearly done, forgot everything i wrote, and raged for an entire day.. which is why leona’s part might be wonky, because it’s just a cheap copy.. crying face.. also, i unfortunately cannot write for idia for this piece specifically since i haven’t beat book 6.. he’ll be in part 3 with malleus when i finally do. anyways as said before, best to listen to still with you by jungkook for the vibes

l. kingscholar

— at times like these, leona felt incredibly pleasant at the idea of being with you—not like he never was. specifically, when you chose to spend your time with him as he was falling asleep to take one of his usual naps, for he was so sure it would bring him some just as pleasant dreams. definitely, he would never admit that fact, and one hundred percent surely never admit the accommodating fact that he knows this because his mood always significantly lifts whenever he’s around you awake or not. but still, it’s a truth known to likely nobody in the world but the two of you. so, he lets the warm and domestic atmosphere get the best of him, like he always does, and leans beside you to get some sleep in, again, like he always does.

— something that does not often happen, however, was the way that as he did, you took in a sharp deep breath that clearly you put some effort into concealing by acting as if you were doing some sort of breathing exercise before falling asleep yourself—but as a beast man, a lion at that, leona knew better. it was then it became apparent to him why you did what he did, as he noticed where exactly leaned against you. on your side, was a particularly dry area of skin. obviously, since it came from his ultimate magic; something that could even squeeze people dry. it wasn’t useful in the savana where droughts were a nightmare, and it certainly wasn’t any good when used on people. not like he ever wanted to. it just happened; when he overblotted.

— he remembers it well. it’s not something he denies outright, just something he prefers to keep in the back of his head. he thinks about it more often than he would like, though. and it’s annoying him, now, because it’s getting in the way of his sleep and his pleasant time with you; the idea that he wouldn’t even have this pleasant time with you if he’d gone just a bit too far. of course he knows it’s stupid, to think about things like this when it’s already gone a course that didn’t end badly. still, he thinks about it sometimes. especially since the injury obviously still pains you to this day, evident by the breath you took some moments ago.

— such thoughts are distracted, however, as he feels a hand brush through his hair. he recognizes the feel of that hand, of course, it’s your own; he wouldn’t let any other person do that. he feels the way you delicately undo any knots in his hair, and brush his hair as you please. he’s almost embarrassed, as he’s sure you’re wondering why he hasn’t dozed off by now. he always did, whenever you did something like that; or when you’d hum something, or speak anything, really— he found your voice soothing. it was another secret between the two of you. so he dozes off, not because he doesn’t care, but because he knows you accept him.

— it irks him in a way, to think so deeply of the matter when he knows that you’re here with him in the current, so he sleeps. as mentioned before, you understood him; in the sense that you didn’t feel the need to understand him at all. he thanks you for that plentifully. the house warden still remembers the way you forgave him, under the rationale that you not understanding him was the exact reason you did forgive him. he had his own reasons that he didn’t necessarily need to let the whole world be aware of. the way that when you forgave him, you didn’t need an explanation because you didn’t want to force him. he finally rests at this point, and he feels the way you brush through his hair anyway. he thanks you for that, and the way you accept him.

a. ashengrotto

— today was one of those days in which azul could be thankful he had a day off, and that he was not busied with making madol. after all, free time like this meant more time spent with you, and as the selfish octomer he was, he lavished at even just the idea of that. sitting in an emptier version of the mostro lounge, your respective meals consisting of whatever didn’t manage to sell out completely the day prior. usually something of the like was a shameful thing to him, that he couldn’t collect as much madol as he would’ve liked to. but with you in the equations he finds himself just fine with it; it’s just another thing he can treat you to.

— however, as he slowly becomes increasingly aware of your more careful than normal little unconscious behaviors in the way you carried yourself, even in the way you held onto the utensils you used to eat, behaviors that contrasted the brave and boisterous behavior you possessed when he first met you, he slowly recollected his memory of the reason why. it almost ( no, definitely ) makes him feel like he’s been doused in a feeling of shame. it’s still etched into his mind when he regained consciousness after his overblot, your bruised and battered body that you’d tried to hide even then. in fact, this actually wasn’t exactly his own fault—more so indirectly, yet he blames himself all the same for the panic of the running crowds that bumped into you with no regards for anyone’s safety when he began stealing people’s ultimate magic, like a mad man.

— if he recalled correctly, you’d in fact tried to bandage yourself and go about the process all on your own; like the reckless person you are. although, you did almost manage to get away with it, had it not been for the obvious physical pain you were in when floyd went in for a squeeze some couple days after the events had died down, leading you to awkwardly explain what had happened—and while floyd went off to purposefully squeeze to death some safety disregarding crowds, azul was left alone with you, apologizing over and over for his actions. by the end of it, you ended up scolding him over the fact that he couldn’t get it in his head that you didn’t think of him to be the one at fault. he thinks about that sometimes too, and he laughs at the hilarity of it all.

— azul blinks, and all of a sudden he realizes that you’re staring at him. it’s then, he realizes why, as you huff in curiosity, and ask him “is there.. something funny about the fried chicken you’ve got there?” he looks down at his plate for a moment, and becomes embarrassed at the fact that in as his thinking took over for a moment, his plate was still full in all his distraction. no wonder his stomach was rumbling, if he’d only eaten three or four bites. he coughed into his hand in his flustered state, “no, no, i was just thinking about something. don’t worry about me, angelfish…” he finally keeps eating, thankfully for him the food’s yet to go cold, to prove his point, and he has half a mind to audibly sigh a breath of relief when he sees you shake your head amusedly as if to say, ‘what am i going to do with you, azul ashengrotto?’

— though again, he notices, the way you’re careful when you do. before, you would shake your head far more dramatized and sigh as if you’d finally dropped off a weight off your shoulders that was equivalent to that of the world. now, though, you take time to make sure you don’t feel half as much of the pain you did beforehand. as he finishes his fried chicken and you finish your own meal, and he now walks you out of octavinelle to make sure you get to your dorm safely, he gleams at the fact that you were kind enough to forgive him— he loves you dearly, after all, and he speaks with genuinity. after all, you are his angelfish, and that is a role nobody but you can play.

v. schoenheit

— sometimes, when he notices you’re both free and you’re up for it, vil invites you into his dorm room for your opinions on his acting skills. of course he believes himself nothing short of perfection, but he needs an outside view to make sure this is the case. perhaps he might need a brushing up on, or extra insight on how to play a role properly. so in such an instance, why not ask for your assistance, since he views you so highly as well? vil is without a doubt you’ll be able to bring something to the table, you haven’t failed him in doing so yet, after all.

— you were nothing short of an amazing commentator, as expected. his eyes soften, though, after all, an actor is expected to see little tiny details in a person’s actions and behavior to understand the character and play their part beautifully to make it big, as he notices the way that surely, the way you’re short of breath and at times need to take a moment to cough into your arm isn’t meant to be a way to express the compliments people usually spout him with, all to say that he ‘took their breath away’. you had your own reasons, but he supposed he could say he was responsible for the taking of your breath as well—though not in a way anyone would like, or in a way he wished to.

— as pomefiore house warden, he was well renowned for his poisons. that much became very clear during vdc, as much as he thinks disdainfully of the way the event turned out for him. how could he not, when not only did he lose, but he overblotted then. it’s something he’s learned to accept, but he still thinks of it as a stain on everything he’s worked for. but particularly about his overblot, what he thinks about constantly, was how terribly it’d affected you. inhaling poison did a number on you, and he thanked the sevens over and over at the fact that you woke up that evening in the hospital. you weren’t exposed too terribly, thankfully, but that didn’t mean you were gone or all effects it had on you.

— how embarrassing, he thinks constantly. by the end of it, he played into the role of the villain anyway, poisoning the one he held dear. it was a sorrowful thought, and he admits even in such sorrow that for even just a split second, he almost felt a form of disgust at the way you forgave him so easily. perhaps though, it wasn’t directed at you, but himself. how could you possibly forgive him, after all, for the way he treated you then, and even during the days leading up to such a tragic incident whether you or he was the main focus of it all? he won’t deny, you confuse him to no end; an enigma, you are. although, he won’t put on a show to act as if though he didn’t like that part of you— it was a nice change of pace.

— the sound of applause suddenly rang in his ears, but not that of thousands of people in an audience watching his performance live; instead it is the applause of one. vil allows himself to refocus his vision, taking a break from his daydreams as he comes to be attuned to your clapping. on stage, he learned to force his inner thoughts to the back of his head, as to lessen the mistakes he might make when performing. thus, he concludes, he must’ve continued on practice acting with you as commentary, though his recognition of whatever words you might’ve spoken until that point was faint. “that was amazing vil!” you’d stopped clapping at that point, “you really put a lot of emotion into that one, i could tell.” vil stopped for a moment, humming to let you know he was processing your words, before his eyes softened one final time, a warm expression on his face. “nothing short of perfection, of course. shall i put on a play again, just in case?” and at your nod of excitement, he coughs into his hand and begins reciting his memorized lines.

#🦢 swan signed ! #kyupidos #twst #twisted wonderland #twst x reader #twst x gn reader #twst x gender neutral reader #twst fluff #twst angst #twst hcs #twst headcanons #book 2 #twst book 2 #book 3 #twst book 3 #book 5 #twst book 5 #savanaclaw #twst savanaclaw #octavinelle #twst octavinelle #pomefiore #twst pomefiore #leona x reader #leona x gn reader #azul x reader #azul x gn reader #vil x reader #vil x gn reader

[dead-petey-au]

Chapters 8 + 9 are out!!

Chapter 8 - Chapter 9

Images (will contain spoilers):

(Please reblog this instead of liking so my art + writing can reach more people)

"If there were gravity in this place, Petey would have been flown forward and face planted onto the ground. Instead, he was just facing downwards, as if he was laying on the side of his stomach."

ALSO the chapter titles are from this song ^_^

#yayyy #i made a poll to see if i should split chapter 8 in half and people in the discord server said yes #so this is why they were practically posted directly after chapter seven #dog man dp! au #dog man #sid lawson #petey duckhat lawson #art #book 2