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queenofbaws · 2 months

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There's been a drought of non-poly Chrashley-focused content for quite a while now (apart from the occasional story on Ao3), and I'm starved for ANYTHING featuring the nerds and their schmaltzy escapades. I've considered remedying this situation by making my own food (read: trying to write my own fanfiction), but I fear I wouldn't do the characters justice. You've proven to be a talented author from what I've read of your works, so would you be willing to write a soft, sweet snippet in my stead?

catch me catching up on some not-quite-six sentence sat(or)sunday!

"So...is it that you think glaring it down is somehow going to magically make it safer, or...?" He couldn't mark it down as a full victory, not with the way her mouth was twisted up like that, but there was juuust enough laughter in her eyes for Chris to pat himself on the back. Not that he ever needed much of an excuse to do that.

After another moment of heavy, heavy consideration, Ashley sighed, then groaned, then forced herself to take a single lurching step over the threshold and into the cable car. She mumbled something as she shrugged her bag off and plunked it down on the same bench where he'd ditched his, and while he couldn't make most of it out, he for sure caught "death trap" and "tin can" thrown around in there.

"That'd be a 'yes' on the glaring question, then?" he teased, pretending not to follow her with his eyes as she sat beside him. She folded her arms and sighed again, and he nudged her shoulder with his own. "Think about it this way," he tried instead, "maybe it's Peter Pan rules - if you believe we're going to drop about a million feet and plunge to our icy deaths, then we will, and if you don't, we won't!"

"Chris! Oh my God." Ashley dropped her head into her hands, laughing tensely. Very, very tensely. "Do you seriously think that's helping?"

"Nah. I just didn't want to go full bad movie cliche and say, y'know...c'mon, Ash, what's the worst that could happen?"

The cable car's door clicked shut, the mechanism began to hum, and Ashley's laughter took on a desperate note. "Oooh but you said it anywayyy!"

She scooted another few inches away from the window, and just like that they were flush against each other, her arm pressing into his...from between, like, twelve layers of jacket, anyway. They hadn't even chugged a single inch up the mountain yet and whoop, yeah, uh huh, now Chris was all aboard the Anxiety Express too, his ticket paid for, processed, and punched in not by heights or the decidedly out-of-date maintenance sticker on the back window but Ashley herself. As was so often the case.

What was his move here? Did he have a move here? And, maybe more importantly, since when did he think about his life in terms of moves?

Okay, that last one was actually easy enough to answer: Since he'd hung up with Josh all of three minutes ago. It had been a thirty second call, if that, just enough to let him know they were heading up and he should expect them at the summit's station in the next ten minutes or so...but in true Josh fashion, he'd managed to pack that thirty seconds with as much psychic damage as humanly possible.

"Hope you two have a nice ride up," he'd said cheerfully enough, which had tripped at least five different warning alarms in Chris's brain. "See the sights, revel in the atmosphere, engage in a much-needed heart-to-heart...you know, just...really enjoy each other's company."

Good ol' Josh. Always knowing the exact thing to say to leave a guy completely unarmed.

Armed! Was that the answer? He could, in theory, sort of stretch his arm around her shoulders. People did that, didn't they? If someone they were with was freaked out? It...it didn't have to be seen as a romantic gesture, not if all he was doing was comforting her, but...but would she see it like that?

The cable car crept a foot off the ground, two, three, four, five...and right as they crested the roof of the station, it...well, it stopped. Completely.

"What's going on?" All it took was the cable car rocking once as it came to a halt and Ashley was on him, her face buried in the fur lining of his parka and her arms wrapped so tightly around his middle he could feel her fingers knotting at his side, Princess and the Pea style. "I can't look! How high up are we? I - wait, no, I don't want to know! Don't tell me!"

"I...we're like seven feet up, Ash. Like, maybe eight. Nine?"

"Make up your miiiiiiiind!" she groaned into his coat, her shoulders shaking as he did, in fact, scrounge up courage enough to wrap his arm around them. "I knew this was a bad idea...God, I hate these stupid things!"

"They've never stalled like this before. It's probably just, uh, a glitch or something. The system needs to warm up a little bit." He tried to sound confident as he said it, even as he glanced out the window and started running the numbers in his head. Could they jump out if they needed to? Maybe. It'd probably hurt, though, and he was prone to getting hurt on leisurely walks around the block, to say nothing of sick, snowy stunts. Plus, it'd taken a hell of a lot of convincing to get Ashley into the cable car in the first place; convincing her out of it...

"Yeah," she agreed, poking her head out from his coat only long enough to shoot a worried glance out the window on her side, "they've never stalled like this before, that's the problem, Chris! Maybe this is it! This is the time they break down for good! We're going to be stuck up here and - "

Before she could get another word out, the lights in the car flickered. And dimmed.

They turned to each other, eyes wide as panic began to really set in, and...and then...wait.

Now wait one fucking second.

The car suddenly filled with music. Music of the low and slow variety, that was, music the likes of which you only ever heard during the swelling denouement of a cheesy Hallmark romance movie, and Jesus Christ, he was going to kill Josh when they got to the summit. If they got to the summit.

Chris's head fell back against the glass panel behind him with a dull thunk. He squeezed his eyes shut as tight as they went. "Well," he said, feeling his adrenaline begin to flag, "looks like someone installed speakers in this bad boy since our last visit."

"Oh my God. Oh my...God." Beside him, Ashley slumped. Up until that moment, she'd been a spring wound tight against his side; now she felt more like a ragdoll folded up under his arm, her heartbeat still frantic enough that he could feel it through their layers upon layers of winterwear.

A moment later the cable car chugged back to life, rising up, up, up into the sky and towards the lodge, its lights low and its jams smooth. Chris waited for the moment Ashley straightened again, prepared himself for their inevitable separation...and even as the lights of the summit slowly came into view, it did not come.

"You just had to say it, didn't you?" Ashley asked after awhile, her arms still tight around him, her head still nestled in his parka's lining. "Just had to go and jinx us, huh?"

It took him a second, but when it clicked, it was all he could do not to laugh outright. Instead, he pressed his luck a liiittle more, tightening the arm around her shoulders to pull her closer before setting his chin atop her head. "Ash, uh, if this right here is the worst that could happen, I gotta be honest, I would love to know what your idea of the best-case scenario would've been."

#theincoironworks-blog #six sentence weekend #queenie writes supermassive #until dawn #chrashley #!!! oh my gosh thank you so so much for your kind words T_T and then your SAINTLY PATIENCE!!!#i'm sorry it took me forever and a day to get to this - i hope you enjoy!!! :)

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traumxrei-archive · 2 years

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Aaargh! Jade!!!!! Ugh, that was a good one. I'm just thinking though, that if one of the boys asked for me to not leave TW, and romantic feelings were involved (I don't think I could justify staying for only friendship, but a high chance I'd stay for romance), I think I'd be selfish and tell them that if I do decide to stay then, that I'd be their responsibility. You're responsible for me now. For making sure I adjust, that I'm taken care of. That I get what I could have gotten in my old world. I want a boyfriend. I'd like to get married, maybe have kids. You might not... end up being responsible for so long, nobody knows what the future holds. But right now, at least...if I promise to stay....can you take responsibility?

Hsisvsisgs I just think in a fictional setting that that'd be romantic. If I stay, I want a boyfriend, and since you're responsible for me staying....y'know....you should....offer to be my boyfriend.....

(the jade fic that's making everyone cry rn)

T^T i'm sorry for hitting you with that jade angst first of all T^T and hhhhhh telling them that you're their responsibility is a really nice way to do answer the question of leaving or staying... like if you really did love him and think that he was worth staying in twisted wonderland for then !! obviously he's gotta pull his weight !!

but this really does sound like dialogue out of a fic ;-; i can see it being a really emotional moment between you and one fot eh boys. definitely if i was in that situation i wouldn't know what i would be choosing but as a scenario it's really riveting to think abt it in the way you framed it, anonnie !! it's such a cute way to (maybe) snag a boyfriend sjdkf after all you did then he BETTER say yes /lh

#/trau replies #/anonnie #to leave or to stay #that is the question #either way it'll be very angsty #so watch out for the prompt 8 fics #i can't promise a happy ending for all of them sjfkdsj #also thanks for sharing anonnie ! it was very interesting to think abt #<3333

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hxroic-wxlls · 10 months

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The answer to Apricot's question was the fact invisible vines which actually were a full suit of armored became visible then unwrapped themselves. "They couldn't touch me to begin with even with their new magic added in. My plants just absorbed it and let me use it against them. Though yellow was the least effective because earth, that's within my domain at that point. The vine armor was something new I was trying out, not like I need it. But it's nice I can materialize it over what I normally wear."

She sat down on a bench made of more vines. "You know already but if I had to rank my confidence from 1 to 10, it'd be 1. It's been like that since we were kids. But things are fine long as I don't acknowledge it, but the fact both of our sisters were there for that is stuck on my mind. They were who I was trying to hide that from the most. Everything's fine long as I keep it all to myself."

Ah, okay, that definitely made sense. Man, she almost forgot just how creative Rose could be with her plant powers. A full suit of armor, eh? Maybe she should try something like that, one day... Then again, what would star power armor even look like? A bunch of sparkles covering her? That'd be a pain on the eyes. Especially if they're really bright... Well, she'll figure something out. " Guess I had no need to worry then huh? You're just as tough as always. "

...

Nope. Okay, there was definitely something to worry about here... Hearing her old friend continuing to berate herself about her inherent lack of faith in herself, her lips would curve down into a frown...

With a heavy sigh, she'd sit alongside Rose on the bench, as she placed her arm around the other's hip to pull her into a one armed hug.

" Look, I'm not the best when it comes to saying sappy stuff like this, but here's the thing...both my sis, and yours, believe in you more than anything in the world, you know? Same goes for me. Hell, my sis does nothin' but sing praises of you whenever you come over, you know? It's been that way since day one. Besides, I'm 100% certain that they're thinking of ways to show just how much you matter to them, right now... It's really not good to bottle all that stuff up, y'know? All it does is make the eventual outburst even worse, even if you do think you can handle it. Everyone has a breaking point, after all. And it always comes when ya least expect it... S-so, anyways, to put it simply...we all love ya, okay? We'll always have your back and believe in ya, even if you don't... "

" T-that didn't sound too cheesy, did it? "

Yes, yes it did.

#warriorsofcrimsonrealms #{cheerful royalty: ic}#{older!au}#{ask answered}

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devils-yui · 1 year

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Howdy do! 21, 28, 32, 33 & 41? Sorry if this is too much, answer as many or as few as you’d like!! :D

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA OH MY GOSH, SORRY FOR NOT ANSWERING THIS ANY EARLIER THAN I WAS ABLE TO. HAD A LOT OF STUFF AND WONDERED IF I SHOULD DRAW REACTION RESPONSES TO THIS BUT AAAGH!! I'M HERE NOW TO ANSWER ALL OF THEM !!

21.) how long have you used tumblr for? how has your style changed over the years?

Oh boy, how long have I used this hellsite? Uh... I think--- and I could be wrong, but I think I joined tumblr in 2018-2019 and progressively got more active for... The next 3-4 years. I may be wrong about how long I've used it but y'know, bad-memory and all. My style though? Gee. Not exactly sure what kind of style I even have going on but, maybe it's changed? I sort of can't tell. Went from just posting explicitly art to just a reblog dumpster with bits of art and geeking out every now and then.

So, I think it's changed(?)

28.) if you could domesticate any animal as your pet, which would you choose?

Any animal? Do fictional ones count? Even prehistoric ones? I'll just run through all three if those options are available,

Realistically, I think I'd like to domesticate ... A crow! Or a raven for that matter. They're cool, and incredibly intelligent, omnivorous too. I'm not necessarily saying that housing one as a pet would be easy but-- it's manageable rather than having something big or limited towards eating one type of food that'd cost me greatly to care for. Also-- ravens talk !! Sort of... They can talk just like people with enough training and I think it'd be cool to scare people away with a raven or a crow that can say "run". It'd be a horrifying thing to experience but an overall big joke to me-- also, I very much like feeding crows and ravens irl. It's very therapeutic for me :]]

Fictional? A western dragon. Or a drake. It'd be so awesome to fly or ride around on a large reptilious (maybe?) fire-breathing creature and I've definitely adored fantasy beasts like those since I was a kid, so younger me would've been ecstatic at the thought of domesticating something that's so-- magical. Definitely would like a medium-sized dragon or a drake though, a pretty large beast like that would stick out like a sore thumb around where I live and-- I sure as hell do not like attention. A small fire-breathing dragon would do too, I'd like to have a little buddy by my size at any time or place.

This one might a be a merge between both prehistoric and fictional but, I think the Indoraptor from Jurassic World might've been a neat pet to have. Also-- "scary dog" privileges taken up to a literal sense would be funny. It'd be strange but definitely humorous to have the Indoraptor as something of an "emotional support" animal. I'd dig it. Nobody would bother me for having such a creature and it looks dope as hell !!

32.) favorite piece of memorabilia you own?

An "energon" necklace I bought a while back is my favorite memorabilia. It's a neat little accessory I got around-- 2021? 2020 maybe? The entirety of its delivery was... A wild ride. It went from Poland to... Multiple different places actually and me and the seller had to figure it all out as it was being brought to different places. It--- eventually arrived? But it ended up in New Mexico, I was in Cali, this lasted on for several days before I actually got the necklace. I was ecstatic about it and in the end, turned out really nice! I wear it on special occasions every now and then and I keep it tucked away safe in the small box it came delivered with.

33.) your personal favorite oddity about yourself?

Hm. A personal oddity about myself that I like? Hm. That's sort of difficult for me but, I think I like my ability to just-- talk to myself, y'know just-- hold a conversation in my mind or verbally between myself. It sounds strange but, surprisingly? It helps. Helps me cope a lot when I feel anxious or when I'm thinking too much. I don't like how it's portrayed in media as just-- talking to yourself = you're an insane psychopath or something like that. It feels wrong. Maybe I am crazy but, I don't see the genuine issue with talking to yourself and it sort of upsets me that talking to yourself isn't as normalized as it should be. So, yeah. I guess I like my ability to talk to myself. If that counts?

41.) what are you currently trying to accomplish?

hm. That's another hard one for me. I'm currently trying to accomplish-- a lot of things right now, physically? I'm trying to get some muscles, work out more, stuff like that and mentally? I'm just trying to recover--- from a lot of stuff that's happened, I think I'm doing okay so far and I think I'm making progress with accomplishing either of those. There's also a lot of other things I want to accomplish along with those two, like-- doing more art, getting into some more writing again, and just--- I don't know, hanging out with friends? It's a lot, I'm sure, but I never intended on doing all of them at the same time. That'd definitely tear me apart with how much I have to focus on, but for now. I'm just trying to accomplish on getting-- better, better somewhere, mentally, physically, that's good enough right?

#ask game #sorry if I got a little sappy at the end there. Just me reflecting on stuff #It happens but #sorry for the wait again Dah!#asks #cherriiii-cheriiii

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journey-to-the-attic · 2 years

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Eri from BNHA IK

A small, pale child with a horn appears in the room, cover head to toe in bandages, shaking and afraid for her life.

She blends in with Devildom really well, but any loud noise is enough to send her to tears, and its just really hard for her to feel comfortable and safe here. But witht the help of familial love and bonding, it all works out!

Once they get close to her, Asmo says, 'why don't you smile ik? you'd look more adorable then you already do!' IK pauses for a moment, stares at him, and tries to smile. But she can't.

Ik meekly whispers, "I'm sorry, but... how do you smile...?'

The room goes silent. Does.. does Ik not know how to smile?

You can continue from here!

ohhh my god i have been thinking about this since yesterday (forgive me for not answering immediately, i needed to stew in the angst potential for a bit)

there is so much hurt/comfort potential in this okay hold on

(cw for some very not nice treatment of children - it's not graphic or anything, but y'know just in case. also this is reaaaally long and probably rife with typos)

so logistical stuff out of the way: ik doesn't necessarily need to be from bnha's setting since its cast and setup doesn't have much bearing on her situation, she can just generally be from a universe where having supernatural powers/sci-fi nonsense is a thing

i'm only somewhat familiar with eri's story since i didn't watch far enough into mha to see it play out, what i know is mostly from screen caps and wiki pages - i know she has a time-rewind type power, but let's say the thing that's gotten ik locked up in an experiment facility is something more actively destructive

let's say it's kind of like venom - a dark, goopy symbiote that's attached itself to ik's... soul i guess?? it isn't removable is what i'm saying (nor is it sentient like venom is, though that'd also be cool)

she was born a regular baby, but maybe her dad gave her away (because he was unable to raise her), and failed to do a background check on the foster agency he gave her to, who passed her onto a scientific organisation of questionable integrity as soon as she could walk

at which point they infected her with the symbiote with the intention of studying its effects on her body. when she wasn't even two years old.

the little horn is probably a mutation as a result of her body playing host to the symbiote - maybe it grows when the symbiote gets aggressive

so the scientist's experiments mostly involve exposing ik to a range of stimuli in order to see how the symbiote reacts

and these stimuli are often awful, because they want as extreme a reaction from the symbiote as possible - that way they can gauge its maximum power

i won't go too graphic but the aim of the stimuli is often to put ik in as much as fear/pain as possible without killing her, and each stimulus experiment is usually run multiple times too

the plan is to figure out the symbiote's full potential and range of abilites, then weaponise it, but the scientists don't get as far as that before POOF, ik ends up in the devildom - at the age of six

the symbiote probably goes haywire as soon as she appears, because she doesn't recognise her surroundings and all these unfamiliar figures around her are terrifying - if they'd been human, everyone might well have died, but diavolo and lucifer combined are powerful enough to restrain the symbiote and intimidate it enough to retreat

which just leaves this tiny bandage-covered child, shaking uncontrollably under the table

it probably takes forever for the others to get her to calm down enough to come out, mostly because she doesn't really understand what they're saying

considering there wasn't a need for her to be educated for the experiments to be carried out, the scientists never bothered to teach ik how to read or write, and she doesn't understand much spoken language either - apart from commands like "come", "stay", "be quiet", "eat", etc

mammon also arrives just as ik is very slowly shuffling towards diavolo's outstretched hand, and he slams the door open so loudly that she immediately pulls back to hide again

guess who's mad at mammon for that one? everybody

but then they stop being as mad when mammon manages to get ik to come to him within like five minutes, while they were all trying for like half an hour

the difference is that everyone else was trying that whole soothing, quiet way of talking, which was very similar to the way the scientists would talk to ik, whereas mammon had that more casual, rough manner that ik had never heard before - which indicated to her that he was safer

it's honestly exhausting for everyone involved for at least two months straight because taking care of ik requires so much patience - the smallest things set her off, and they have to be extremely careful not to lose their temper in the slightest

plus the destruction that the symbiote causes when she inevitably gets scared can be pretty tiring to repair

but they keep going because for the love of everything good in the universe, this little kid just deserves to be happy, and she absolutely should not be given up on, even if so much cautious has to exercised around her

plus those kaboom moments make it all worth it

i imagine that there are like, a series of short kaboom moments for each character, culminating in one really BIG kaboom moment for all of them

here's what i mean by kaboom moment: your entire chest hurts (but in a good way) and you want to cry so hard so badly but you're also so warm and fuzzy inside holy shit

(off the top of my head, the bit in undertale where frisk hugs asriel after the final true pacifist fight is a big kaboom moment for me)

anyway let's talk about the brothers' kaboom moments! these aren't necessarily in chronological order, this is just the order i thought of them in

(also to cut out unnecessary drama, in this au belphie never got locked in the attic or anything)

(there's still, like, character development going on for the others, since the fact that they all mutually want good things for the little kid means they have to communicate so that their tensions don't get in the way)

mammon:

so ik mostly refuses to be touched for a while - if you do it when she's not expecting it, you're very likely to set her off, and if you're unlucky the symbiote will bash you into the nearest wall

but sometimes she gets something on her face that needs to be wiped off, or there's a set of stairs that she'd exhaust herself climbing, and so the others start doing this thing where they'll make a humming sound to let ik know they're about to touch her

ik slowly gets used to this and no longer panics as much when people get too close, but she still refuses to be held for too long

but then, one day...

ik shuffles up to mammon and stares up at him for a bit, then very quietly makes that humming sound herself

he looks back down at her like '??', but then realises what he thinks she's trying to tell him when she makes the noise again

so, veeeery carefully, he picks ik up, steeling himself in case he's interpreting wrong

but ik just gives him an approving sort of look, then relaxes and leans forward to rest her chin on his shoulder

kaboom!

and then he won't shut up about it for the entire rest of the week

(ik starts letting the others pick her up for non-essential reasons as well, and one time while mammon's holding her she reaches out for beel instead, and mammon is so devastated that he sulks for hours until levi tells him that ik probably thought his arms were getting tired)

satan

so lucifer has already put himself in charge of slowly teaching ik how to count as well as the alphabet, but it's going pretty slowly, and in the meantime satan takes it upon himself to teach her how to recognise certain objects

he knows she's mostly non-verbal, so satan doesn't expect ik to repeat after him - he just makes a point of indicating certain objects every now and then and telling her what they are

he also reads to her sometimes, and if an object comes up in the book that is somewhere in the room around them, he'll point to it

ik listens very carefully, and even though there's no way of knowing whether she actually remembers what he's telling her, satan keeps going

and then, while satan's reading to her, she taps him on the arm to get him to stop

eventually he figures out that she wants him to go back to one of the words he just read, so he goes back and repeats the paragraph he just finished, and ik stops him on the word 'friend'

she puts her finger on the word on the page... quietly repeats it... and then points to satan

kaboom!

now, every time he reads out the word 'friend', he and ik point to each other :)

levi

ik ends up spending a substantial amount of time in levi's room with him because she stays at the house of lamentation pretty much all of the time, and levi's home the most (since he sometimes does online lessons)

ik likes to just sit and watch henry swim around in his tank while levi does his thing, and she seems fascinated by how his tech works, but mostly uninterested in watching the actual anime or playing the games with him

levi doesn't mind, but he does make sure to offer often just in case she changes her mind

and eventually she does!

levi's sitting there playing something and ik approaches him, sits down beside him, then reaches out and pats his controller when he pauses in surprise

he asks quietly (trying to contain his excitement), "d'you wanna play?"

and ik nods. so he goes and gets another controller for her, and very patiently teaches her the controls

the first thing ik does when he loads up a multiplayer platformer is walk her character over to his, then jump up and down several times

kaboom!

levi doesn't even know why this moment hits him so hard, it just does

lucifer

so i mentioned earlier that he's teaching ik the alphabet as well as how to count

once he starts teaching her how to read and write simple words (with satan's help), he starts encouraging ik to use her voice more, since she knows a lot more now (also thanks to satan and his reading)

it's very simple stuff, but lucifer's so proud when ik picks things up, is this what it's like to be a father??

he teaches her how to write everyone's names, and she scrawls his out in very wobbly handwriting, then points at him and says very clearly 'lu-ci-fer'

it's the first time she's ever called him by name and it makes him tear up a little, but it isn't even his main kaboom moment - this is:

one time at dinner, she taps him on the arm, then points around the table at everyone and goes 'one, two, three, four, five, six, seven', then looks up at him, and lucifer smiles in very proud approval

but then ik pauses, like she's just remembered something.

and she points around the table and counts them all again - but instead of stopping at seven, she points to herself, then asks, "eight?"

and kaboom!

of course everyone reassures her that "yes, eight!", and meanwhile lucifer is trying very hard not to blink because he does not want his brothers to see him cry

belphie

as i said before, belphie wasn't locked in the attic in this au, and even if he retains that 'humans are the reason all the bad stuff happened' mindset, there's no way he's going to extend that to this traumatised child, what the hell do you take him for??

so anyway....

it takes ages for ik to settle into the house of lamentation enough to sleep properly instead of in short bursts, and she often refuses to go to sleep until everyone is out of the room and she's been reassured several times that the door is locked, and that it'll only be opened once it's time to wake up

sometimes she has nightmares, and belphie is always the first to both realise when she's having them, as well as head down to comfort her

he always insists on staying behind even once ik's calmed down, and for a while this is the only time ik will go to sleep with someone else in the room

belphie often brings ik to watch the stars with him since the company feels nice, and normally she just sits there and listens to him talk about constellations and stuff

but then one day, while they're both just stargazing in silence, ik shuffles over and curls up against belphie's side

that'd be devastating in and of itself, but then belphie looks over and realises that she's gone to sleep

kaboom!

he's so emotional that he can't even get to sleep himself, even though this'd be the perfect moment to

asmo

ik arrives in the devildom wearing this hospital-gown type thing, and since that's the only thing she's used to wearing, she has no idea how to put on other kinds of clothes - and of course she won't let anyone help her dress

so asmo digs around and finds some old but really soft t-shirts, then shrinks them a little, and they work fine

eventually ik becomes more okay with wearing the simpler and comfier outfits he picks out for her, and even if he's dying to dress her up a bit more, asmo'll only do things that ik's comfortable with, so he doesn't

of course she doesn't let him touch her at first, but after a while she'll let him brush her hair - though the nails are still a no-no

because he can't go too ham on the clothes, he buys ik a lot of other trinkets to make up for it when he goes shopping - cuddly toys, little animal figurines, that sort of thing

one of ik's favourites of these is a little plush panda, and she starts bringing it with her from room to room

belphie asks her what the panda's name is, and ik looks a little surprised, like she hasn't considered it before - then slowly says that it's momo

at first asmo doesn't think much of this, but then another day, he gets a little curious and asks, "why momo?"

ik replies very seriously, "is momo. like you."

it takes asmo a second but eventually he figures it out, and...

asmo -> mo -> momo

kaboom!

it takes all of his strength to not squeal and startle her

beel

so ik isn’t used to eating much, since before she’d be given most of the necessary nutrients through a drip, and meals were usually the sort of fare you get on airplanes

at first she’ll only eat plain rice/bread, and very small portions of them at that

so of course beel takes it upon himself to help ik try more food!

he asks around for all sorts of dishes for her to try, diligently making sure none of them could even possibly be dangerous to her, and keeps careful track of which ones she does and doesn’t like

it’s a long process since he has to take it slow, but he’s alright with that

he’s very worried about how little of the food ik will eat though - she’s so little, how is she supposed to grow if she doesn’t eat enough??

so he makes sure she has lots of little snacks throughout the day - and ik pays attention to this

ik often comes to watch beel do his workouts - she seems to enjoy sitting on his back when he does pushups, or riding on his shoulders when he goes for a run, and sometimes she copies him when he does his stretches, it’s very cute

and then one day, after he finishes his exercise and is winding down for a bit before he showers, ik pulls a little bag of biscuits out of her pocket and hands it to him

kaboom!

he thanks her profusely and makes sure he savours every last crumb

the Ultimate Kaboom:

and now we finally get to where the ask left off!

so it’s been a while at this point, ik’s settled pretty comfortably into life in the devildom, and she can talk much more fluently - though she still usually elects to remain quiet

and so asmo asks her why she doesn’t smile more, and ik looks at him for a moment... then tells him she doesn’t know how

the others are kind of devastated - because it’s only now that they realise that they really have never seen ik smile

they’ve just been mistaking the times her eyes lit up in response to their smiles as smiles of her own

of course, they reassure her that it’s alright, but honestly they all have a bit of a cry once they’re alone

like, they know that this isn’t some metric for it to be measured by, and that ik’s tremendously more happy now than she was when she arrived... but there’s some part of them that says they still failed her, because hasn’t smiled even once

they get together for a serious talk about it, and eventually decide that it’s unfair to ik to keep dwelling on this, because it’s not her fault, and this is the sort of thing that needs to happen on its own anyway

and then, eventually, it does!

so ik has to be away from the brothers for a while because there’s a sick bug going around them, and they don’t know whether or not it’s infectious to humans

plus it could be extra deadly if it is, and it’s better to just be safe - so ik stays at the purgatory hall in the mean time, and the brothers call to talk through simeon or solomon’s d.d.d.s when they can

(ik’s comfortable with the other characters at this point as well, i just didn’t want to make this even longer than it already is by including them)

finally, once the bug has cleared up and all of the checks and stuff have been completed, they decide to have a nice dinner together at diavolo’s to celebrate

ik isn’t told exactly why they’re going to his castle, she’s just under the impression they’re visiting - so she’s a little confused when they all just stand silently in the ballroom for a bit

but then the brothers arrive, and it’s the first time ik’s seen them in person in nearly three weeks

and she’s just overjoyed, she doesn’t know how to express it - and she doesn’t realise she’s doing it, but she smiles wide for the first time ever

KABOOM!!!!!!

she runs up to them and crashes into mammon’s legs, and it’s a good thing he immediately scoops her up - since, with her face buried in his jacket, she can’t see everyone else dissolving into a puddle of tears

the sheer power this child holds...

#jtta aus #procrastinated both work and the next chapter of jtta so i could type all this out before i forgot it and i do not regret it #answering asks #sunlightocean #bnha #what would the name for this ik au be???#eri ik doesn't really work so uhhh #symbiote host ik #yeah that works #this is so long that i feel like i should tag the charaters but i also can't be bothered #obey me #obey me brothers #there we go

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disemboweled-fish-pastry · 2 years

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Welcome!!! It’s so exciting to still see new people joining! After all, we all played the same game and spent the same amount of time on it, so the time when we joined doesn’t really matter at all. :D

That’s bumming but on the positive side, you can get them later on again when you feel like doing a replay. I bet it will be satisfying, to come back to the game after some time and watch your cg gallery fill once again.

Aren’t we all whales of some sort

but I'm glad you found tricks so it's at least something, but I bet it must’ve still been frustrating losing the content. You may have already seen it but if you like-to really turn into a whale and sell your heart to Saeyoung to get some bonus content and physical merch, you might wanna check the RFA VIP/Special believer packages out. They among other stuff also give a bunch of hourglasses and unlimited calling cards for everyone. http://msg.cheritz.com (I know it might look shady at first but I promise it's an actual legit site xD) you can find more information there than on Cheritz Market + it has really cute bonus comic material!

Don’t worry!! I’m happy I could be your first ask! Hopefully, you will get even more in the future. :> My day was kinda rough actually, but it gave me a smile when I saw you interacting with my post! I am usually very passive in fandoms but Mystic Messenger just has a special place in my heart, and I totally love interacting with people who played it! I hope your day will also treat you well!

Heyo, hi again~ :"3

Perhaps~ It's been more fun since I finally started sharing. I was posting just a tiny bit on my main blog some time ago, but it felt like not many of my followers there really knew much about it, so I just decided to make a separate blog. It helps me stay organized too. People who only like one thing can follow this or that, y'know.

Ye, I'm not terribly concerned about the illustrations as much. However, I did force myself not too long ago to get all of Yoosung's bad endings in one fell swoop so I wouldn't have to choose the horrible answers again, so I really hope I don't lose that illustration or chats. ^^'' I only want to give nice answers to Yoosung! :"3 💖 One illustration I lost was the one of Rika with the plants, so I'll have to replay.. I think the Ray after ending. I know I already earned that one. I lost Jaehee's Valentine's illus twice, but it's no big deal because they're free after you buy the episodes once. :p I swear I keep losing the same Zen picture on the first row in his album.

Chichichi~ Actually, if I had only known how much I would have ended up spending, I really should have just bought the VIP kits. Without getting a single thing of merch, I calculated over $200. T __T orz I actually really like the illustration on the Yoosung pillow. I have it as my banner thingy here. Maybe a plush sometime, that'd be nice. At this point I'd have to see the gains if I did end up getting the packs sometime. I need to finally get a new income then I'll think about it. + 3+ Oh man, I actually did look at the official site before I finished a playthrough actually. I still remember that one ama where the characters wear glasses and I was like "wahwahwahwah???"

Aww ♥ I'm happy~ Honestly really happy that I was able to brighten your day a bit, you brightened my day as well! ; v; I feel you, though. With Mystic Messenger, sometimes I just want to gush about something and sometimes I feel like I have no one to gush to.

#Ask Puku #Mystic Messenger

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hoseokslefteyebrow · 4 years

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His || K.TH

Pairing : Kim Taehyung X Reader

Genre : fluff, i2l ( idiots to lovers), somewhat of a smut undercut but no actual smut

Summary : Taehyung fell in love with you the moment you saved him from the shit excuse of a hybrid 'sanctuary', but it takes jealousy to actually get to talk about it with you.

Wordcount: 1.8k

[ A/N: So there was a Quotev reader who had a story suggestion for a wolf hybrid Tae, I decided to make ut into a one shot instead and instead of Wolf hybrid Tae, I decided on Alaskan Noble Companion Dog Tae. Anyway, enjoy!]

Masterlist

Taehyung's pointy black wolf like ears twitched on top of his his dyed blonde head due to all the sounds around him.

It was currently almost 2 A.M., and he had woken up to the movement around him.

Which was weird, it was usually completely quiet in the 'sanctuary' around this time. However, there was currently an unnerving amount of different sounds around him. And even tough he couldn't see anyone, he could almost feel the tension.

" What about this one?" A femine voice sounded outside the metal door he was hidden behind.

Who was at the sanctuary at this time?

His ears went back in caution as he sat up on his bed, ready to pounce at whoever would enter his room.

" He's a little.... I don't know. But every time I see him, he's growling at us." He recognised the voice of this guy as someone who worked in the sanctuary, he'd never talked to him before, but he does recognise his voice.

A genuine chuckle left the your lips, as if it's funny.

" That's probably because you work here. Okay! Fella on the other side of this room, step back cause we're about to blow it!" Your voice sounded, and Taehyung listened, even tough he was confused.

His tail wagged softly behind him in curiosity.

" You better cover your ears!" You yelled before a beeping sound was heard.

At first the beeping was soft and even, but after a few seconds it was just a flat screaming line, and before he knew it the door was blown up.

Where the door used to stand was now one big hole, and he could see how his neighbor, a black jaguar hybrid by the name of Yoongi, was also let out of a big hole instead of a door.

" See! I told you it'd work!" You yelled to the sanctuary worker, who smiled and nodded.

Taehyung growled at the worker, who was in his uniform, probably because he had the night shift.

" You can go. I'll take it from here." You told him, now serious, as you faced Taehyung.

The worker nodded and walked away, off to help the other hybrids out.

Taehyung eyed the pair of tweezers and scalpel in your hand warily.

You took a look at it too before openly showcasing it to him.

" Yeah, I know. I seem like a mentally unstable person whose going to kill you. But we need to get your tracker out. Do you mind?" You asked.

Taehyung was surprised to say the least, never had a human asked him if he was okay with what they'll do to him.

He wordlessly shook his head, unable to form a sentence.

You smiled thankfully at him.

" Turn around please. Your tracker is in your left shoulder blade. They put it there so you can't like, scratch it out or something." You instructed him.

He nodded, and took his shirt of with it, that way you had easier access to his back.

" Thank you. What's your name?" You asked him, trying not to let your hands wander over the bruises adoring his back.

" Taehyung." He answered, His voice deep and husky.

" Nice to meet you, Taehyung. I'm Y/N. Also a fair warning, this'll hurt." You warned him before pushing the scapel into his skin.

Taehyung sucked in his breath from the pain, but didn't move.

" W-what would you have done if I hadn't wanted you to cut it out?" Taehyung asked after a moment.

" We'd try to create a malfunction in it trough the laptop. But that'd be way riskier and overall not nice. Or we'd take it out on location. " You said as you pushed his tracker out.

Taehyung didn't say anything as you pulled something out of him.

" There. Now off you go. There's a bus outside, they'll take you to safety. We'll stitch you up once we're at base. Oh, and throw your tracker in the river." You told him as you handed him his tracker, a small black object which looked a lot like a phone's chipcard.

" Wait- Where are you going? What about you?" Taehyung asked, suddenly overcome with concern.

" I'm going to help the other hybrids out." You told him before turning away and walking down the hall.

Taehyung decided to follow you. Not all the hybrids in here are safe to approach after all, and you're saving him, he should maybe save you too.

That's how Taehyung met you, and he couldn't have been happier.

You were part of a Hybrid Activist group, you were the Med guy in the team, taking out hybrid their trackers and patching them up when needed.

After helping him break out, he's decided to stay with you. You were fine with that, and treated him more like a person than pet, unlike how most people treat hybrids.

It's now six months later, and Taehyung feels grumpy as he watches you and the new hybrid that came in around a week ago.

The two of you were right now at the Hybrid Sanctuary where you worked at, and you were working hard as always. Whenether it'd be to care for the little ones or to care for the elder ones, you never seemed to mind their requests.

It wasn't that he didn't like the new rabbit hybrid, the guy was actually pretty cool and all. It was more that the rabbit was more often than not a little too comfortable around you for his liking.

Like right now for example, you only sat down a moment ago to rest and the hybrid was once again glued to your side.

Taehyung's jealousy grew as he watched your hand move into the hybrid's hair, your fingers probably scratching the base of his ears.

It did seem very comfortable. Would it feel nice if you'd pet his ears too?

Even tough you two lived together, you had never pet Taehyung like that. The most you've done is run your fingers trough his hair when he was tired.

Your gaze suddenly spotted Taehyung's intimidating one, and you smiled at him, seemingly unbothered by the intensity of his eyes.

He gave you a small smile back in response before it turned into a scowl again as the hybrid at your side nuzzled his head into your neck, probably scenting you.

If he was younger, Taehyung wouldn't have minded, he knew that the younger hybrids often did it to get your scent on them, something hybrid parents usually did by their children as it made them feel safer. However, this guy was only two years younger than him, so he obviously knew what he was doing. And you're not stupid, you probably did too. He did not like that one bit, you were his after all. Altough he never said it out loud, he tough that you probably knew that.

Or maybe not, He tough as he glared at the two of you.

" Okay, tell me. What's wrong?" You asked Taehyung as you sat down beside him on the couch in your home.

He's been acting weird all afternoon, glaring at you for no reason and ever since you've been home he's been quiet.

" Nothing." He huffed, crossing his arms and looking at the tv, which wasn't even on.

" Tae." You sighed.

He made an acknowledging sound in response.

" C'mon. Tell me what's wrong. I can't smell emotions y'know?" You said, softly brushing some hair from his cheek.

" Why do you let that rabbit hybrid do whatever he wants?" He suddenly asked.

" What?" You asked confused.

" You know a lot about hybrids, why do you let him scent you? You're not his to scent." Taehyung grumbled, now facing you.

You blinked.

" He feels safe around me, I didn't think anyone would mind." You shrugged, now realizing that there indeed is someone who minds.

" I mind." He grumbled.

" I get that now yeah. Why do you even get jealous? You don't seem to care when one of the youngers scent me." You told him.

" They do that because they see you as a mother figure of some sort. Jungkook did it because he sees you as his 'girlfriend' or something." He said.

" Well, it's not like I am tough. I'm sure he knows that I'm single and-"

" You're not single." He cut you off.

" Sorry?" You asked him perplexed.

" I tough we were a thing?" He asked.

" What made you think that?" You asked him.

" The days of my rut." He andwered bluntly and honestly.

Your cheeks went pink at his answer. You had indeed helped him out in his rut, he didn't trust anyone else. But after those days everything had gone back to how it was before, so you tough that he didn't want you as a girlfriend.

" I pleased you for days. What makes you think I would want to touch anyone else or that we're nothing more than friends? I tough we crossed the line that day." He asked concerned.

" I- I don't know. Everything just went back to how things were before your rut, so I tough that you didn't want me like that." You said, avoiding his gaze as the loose thread of the couch was suddenly more interesting.

Taehyung shuffled closer to you, throwing his arm around you and softly kissing your forehead.

" Why would I not want you like that? I just tough that you weren't into skinship as much. You never pet my ears like you pet the rabbit's either." Taehyung said as he leaned his head under your chin, scenting you.

" Sorry." You wishpered.

Taehyung didn't say anything in response, instead grabbing your hand and dropping it ontop of his head.

You smiled but didn't say anything in response, simply complying to his silent wish.

Taehyung's tail wagged as he leaned his head into your hand, your hands were just as good as he imagined.

" Just to be clear, we're now a couple right?" Taehyung asked as he looked at you trough his piercing eyes.

You smiled and nodded, pecking him on the lips.

" Hell yeah we are."

#bts #bts x reader #idkeitherman #kim taehyung #bts fluff #hybrid bts #hybrid bts x reader #bts hybrid x reader #bts hybrid au #bts hybrid fanfic #jeon jungkook #wolf #dog #lololol

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nikosasaki · 3 years

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“i wish people liked me more” + finn!!!!

I am very slowly making my way through these lol writers block is kicking my butt but these prompts really help!! thank u so much again for sending them!;

Finn Bennett x Gina Porter

'I wish people liked me more.'

Finn Bennett had never felt more uncomfortable than right that moment, sitting on her own bed, in her own home, with Gina Porter right across from her.

"Thanks again for running lines with me," Gina said with a bright smile, though her eyes betrayed her - the uncomfortable atmosphere had not escaped her either.

"Yeah it's no - no issue, really," Finn nodded. "though I'm not - I don't think I'm the right person. For this job, I mean,"

She leaned over and grabbed the script from inbetween them, idly flipping through the pages as she pretended not to be hyper-aware of the fact that Gina was on her bed currently, holy crap.

Finn was the poster child of composure, really.

"Why not?" Gina asked, very poorly acting like she was oblivious.

"Oh, y'know," Finn said in lieu of a real answer. She was still deeply focused on the pages she wasn't really reading. Her eyes were looking at the words, certainly, but the only thing her mind could say was that Gina looked really pretty today - like really pretty, is that top new? Should I ask? Should I give her a compliment? No, that'd be weird -

"Well, a double thank you, then," Gina replied after a prolonged silence, almost making Finn jump out of her own skin. "I can't stand running lines alone,"

Finn had never been very good at figuring out when others were dancing around a subject - she was never a very good dancer to begin with.

"Why don't you run them with the cast?" Great question, idiot. It wasn't like Finn had missed the way that the others seemed to avoid Gina, or the way that they never really seemed to listen to her during practice - Gina didn't fit in, and Finn felt bad.

"Oh, well..." Gina trailed off, now suddenly becoming very interested in her own script. "I don't -"

"Sorry, stupid question, I'm - you don't have to answer, I shouldn't have asked, let's just -" Finn scrambled off her bed with the script clutched in her fist, painfully trying to jump ship on the conversation entirely. She wasn't stupid, she knew Gina did not get along well with any of their classmates - there really wasn't a worse question she could have asked.

"No, it's fine, it's fine," Gina assured, smile growing as Finn aggressively tried to backtrack. "I mean, I might as well vent to someone, right?"

Finn was stunned for a moment, slowly nodding in agreement.

"Yeah, you can always vent with me,"

Oh my god, okay, don't panic. She's just confiding a personal detail to you this is fine, holy crap.

"Thanks," Gina smiled still, holding Finn's gaze for just a little too long. "I uh, I don't know. I feel like I just have a hard time fitting in - since we move around so much I don't really want to do all this effort to make friends, you know. But if I don't, people won't like me. I just, I wish people liked me more,"

"I like you,"

Finn wanted to die the moment the words left her. She wanted to sink through her bed and let the earth swallow her whole.

That was such a damn quick response, she's going to think you're an insane person. Shit, shit, shit -

"You do?"

When did she get so close? A second ago Finn could have sworn Gina was on the other end of the bed and know their knees were touching. Finn felt like she was going to die, either from the fact that she couldn't breathe or the fact that she was sweating so damn much, how much liquid can the human body lose before it gives out?

"Y-yeah, I mean, you're cool," Finn stumbled, aggressively pretending like her cheeks weren't burning hot. "You're nice, funny, and good at theater, and pretty -"

Shit.

"Pretty?" Gina raised an eyebrow, still smiling but expression absolutely unreadable. She almost seemed amused with watching the hole that Finn was digging for herself. She was torturing her for sure, whether she meant to or not.

"I - well, you know, just, like if I were a guy - I mean -"

Finn hardly realized she'd fallen silent, much less that Gina leaned forward - the feeling of a pair of lips on her only really got through to her once they were already gone.

"Shit," Gina leaned back, face paling at the expression on Finn. "I, I got that all wrong, I'm so -"

Gina kissed her.

Gina had leaned forward and put her lips on Finn's, and they were soft and warm and so, so nice and -

Finn had no time to panic.

Gina wanted to get up, and Finn came to her senses just in time to pull Gina back down to her. She didn't grant herself time to freak out over anything that just happened, the only focus being to get Gina to stay.

"No, no! You didn't, you - uh. Wow," Finn took a moment, looking down at her own hand still holding Gina's. "I really like you, like that,"

Gina took a moment as well, visibly relaxing and smiling down to her hands before looking Finn right in the eyes.

"I like you, like that, too,"

send me a prompt from this list + an oc and I'll write a little oneshot for it!

#asks #my writing #ch: finn #witchofinterest #rlly cant thank u enough for these! 💕#💌#finn x gina

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