#but yeah feel free to ask even if the art will be Bad <3

[capricioussun]

Would anyone be interested in in-character asks even if I could only supply very messy little doodles

#I want them. here. idk how else to explain #but yeah feel free to ask even if the art will be Bad <3 #if u’d like to. 👍 okay #bunny eating cucumber -> 🥒🐇 #sunny with clouds #capricious skeletons #<- previous ic asks for. reference

[lenaisagirl]

Pomni X Ragatha

Disclaimer! I wrote this on company time. Also this is the first time I've ever shared art online so be nice k thx bye! <3 As Pomni walked around in the second day of her own digital hell, she finally got a chance to note the smaller peculiarities. Music seemed to play no matter where she was. Her footsteps sounded like a royalty-free sound byte, and everything had an unnatural, plastic-y sheen to it.

This only compounded with her other anxious thoughts. What causes abstraction, anyway? How far could she indulge her insanity before she lost it completely, becoming a monster in Caine's cellar?

“Hey, Pomni? You listening?” Ragatha interrupted Pomni's internal monologue, frowning slightly with concern.

“Y-yeah I’m listening. Something about… the concession stands?” Pomni said, shocked out of her stupor. She glanced nervously side to side, looking at the landscape around her. They stood in the middle of the theme park, which was unusually empty for what it was supposed to be. The only presence was a few concession stands manned by empty-faced mannequin NPCs.

Ragatha frowned, unsatisfied with the answer. Moving to Pomni’s front, she crouched down to meet her eye level.

“Hey, new stuff?”

“I know this takes time to get used to… So if you don’t wanna do this, it's okay!” An earnest, sewn-on smile followed her words.

“No, no! This is great. And, um… I really need the company.” said the little jester, as she let out a nervous laugh. In return, Pomni received a soft pat on the head.

“Alright Pomni. I’ll be here as long as you need.” With that, she stood back up, and took a few steps back, holding out her hand to Pomni.

“R-right. That’s – I mean. Thank you.” With a tilted smile, she tentatively reached to accept her hand. While she expected Ragatha’s hand to be a dull, unnaturally smooth surface like everything else - it wasn’t? Beneath her gloves, Pomni could feel real texture, as if she was truly grabbing a ragdoll’s hand. It was a nice change of pace, and brought to her face the first genuine smile she’d had while here.

And so they exited the theme park, quiet at first. Looking towards the night half of the skybox, one could almost be convinced it was a starry night. That is - until you spun around and saw the bright-as-day portion of the skybox.

“Um… Ragatha? Where exactly are we going?” Pomni asked tentatively. It's not that she was distrustful, just shaken up from the past “adventure” and as the lakeside forest of smooth plastic looking trees grew around her, thoughts of losing her tracks crept into her mind.

“Just a little spot out in the forest. Just somewhere away from Jax – er, I mean, the stress of it all. You know.” She held her hand up to her face and chuckled.

“Just - keep it a secret, okay?” She turned around to face Pomni, smiling ever so awkwardly. A kindred spirit, Pomni smiled just as awkwardly in return.

“Well. Here it is.” Letting go of Pomni’s hand, she gestured broadly at the space around them. Really it was just a rock, one of the few bits of decoration that even existed within the forest. Oddly enough, it was actually about chair-shaped. Being so close to the island's edge, Pomni wondered if this was an unfinished overlook.

“It's nice… I think!” As far as cartoonishly digital worlds went, it wasn’t that bad of a place to be. Ragatha walked over to the rock, plopping dramatically on top of it and patting the space beside her.

Pomni, much shorter, had to jump slightly, crawling on top of the rock before taking a seat. For a moment, they simply looked onward into the skybox.

“What… what do you think you were like? Y’know. Before all this?” said Pomni cautiously. It was probably a sore spot, but nevertheless she was curious about her new friends.

“Who knows? I don’t think about it too much, uncontrollable insanity and all that.”

The jester nodded. Like she thought - a sore spot, likely for all of them. Ragatha turned her gaze away from the cliff’s edge and toward her friend.

“Maybe… A waitress? Oh, or a dancer. I'm really good on my feet!” Ragatha kicked her legs as she spoke to add emphasis.

“How about you, new stuff? Gee, I hope you don’t mind me calling you new stuff all the time.” She folded her arms, and glanced to the side.

“Nah, I kinda like it. I mean – it's nice to have a friend, is all.” Pomni looked down at her legs, kicking them slightly as she thought of who she might have been.

Did it matter? Would she ever find out? Did she want to know what kind of life she was missing out on? Her pupils started to dilate as panic rose in her system.

“Pomni? We don’t have to talk about it.”

Ragatha interrupted her panic attack – this time with a hand on the shoulder. Looking up from the ground, the poor jester's eyes welled up slightly, reflecting Ragatha’s face back at herself.

“You okay…? Need a hug, new stuff?” Looking in Ragatha's eyes, she saw a worried expression. At least if she was stuck here, there was someone who cared. Merely nodding, Pomni leaned forward, clinging to her raggedy dress fabric. Slightly surprised, Ragatha smiled, wrapping her linen hands around the poor girl.

“T-thank you.” Pomni squeaked out.

“Hey don’t even worry about it. We gotta stick together, right?” Patting Pomni on the head, she softly ruffled the jester hat.

“Right… It’ll be okay.” And for once, she believed it.

#Pomni X Ragatha #Ragatha x pomni #pomni #ragatha #fan fiction #fanfic #the amazing digital circus #tadc #yuri #fluff #gay #:3

[fadedin2u]

pick up and roll the dice - ch. 3

read in between the lines, i know you love me…

summary: you plan a surprise for ellie’s birthday, and ellie’s doesn’t know what to do about her overwhelming feelings for you.

content: college!au, childhood best friends!au, dealer!ellie, fem!reader, modern!au, ellie is a simp (not surprising), ur also a simp, art major!ellie, kinda slow burn??

word count: 2k

warnings: none really for this chapter!! expect nsfw chapters in the future so MDNI 18+

notes: it bums me tf out how little attention ellie fluff gets on tumblr, but i love writing this series, so if u like to read it, like/reblogs are SO appreciated

read chapters one and two here!

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The day after the party, Ellie’s a wreck. She barely got a wink of sleep that night, unable to stop ruminating on how much she’s fucking up her friendship with you by having this soul-consuming want for you. It’s not like Ellie doesn’t know how bad this could all end. You’re not only her closest friend, one of the few people she actually trusts, but you’re her goddamn roommate. If Ellie fucks this up, there’s no escaping the awkwardness that would inevitably ensue, plus risk losing you completely.

So, she texts Kylie.

E: hey, sorry for going MIA lmao, things got busy, would u wanna grab dinner w me on friday?

Ellie sits down on her bed and rubs her temples. She doesn’t even like Kylie very much, but she’s available, and she’s clearly interested in Ellie, so at the very least Kylie can be a distraction from you.

Ellie feels a black hole of guilt swirling in her stomach from leading Kylie on, but it dissipates as quickly as it came on when you burst through into dorm, kicking off your shoes that you wore to your morning classes. Ellie, usually, is still asleep when you leave for classes, but this morning, she was just lying in bed, completely awake, as she listened to you getting ready, pushing through your hangover.

“Happy 20th Birthday eve!” You exclaim, giving Ellie a bright, cheeky grin.

She rolls her eyes, trying to conceal her smile, “You’re such a fucking dork.

You shrug and laugh, “Hey, it takes one to know one.”

You notice the dark circles under her eyes and frown slightly, “You look like shit.”

Ellie huffs a laugh, “Thanks.”

You sit across from Ellie on your own dorm-style twin bed. “You’re free tomorrow, right?”

Ellie nods, “I’m getting breakfast with Joel that morning, but yeah, I’ll be free after.”

You grin, and mischievous look on your face, “Good.”

Ellie raises an eyebrow, “Should I be worried?”

You shake your head, “Nah, you’ll love it. I just can’t wait to see your reaction. Just make sure you’re here at the dorm by 5pm, okay?”

Ellie puts up her hand, raising two fingers, “Scout’s honor.”

You snort, standing up to walk to the bathroom, “That’d probably mean more if you were actually a Scout.”

Ellie scoffs, “I know way more about survival than any of those dipshits, I’m basically an honorary scout, if you think about it.”

You rolls your eyes and laugh, “Whatever helps you sleep at night, Els.”

—————

The next day, Ellie’s playing the guitar that Joel made her for her birthday when you walk into the dorm at 5pm sharp.

“Happy Birthday Ellie-Bellie!” You exclaim, knowing her deep-seated hatred for her childhood nickname as you throw a handful of streamers in her direction.

She keeps herself from laughing, “You’re cleaning that up, right?”

You give her a look, “No, I was planning on making you my maid on your birthday. Now come on, we need to get going!”

She puts her guitar to the side and stands up, smoothing out the wrinkles in her t-shirt and cargo pants with her hands.

“Is that from Joel?” You ask, motioning to the guitar.

Ellie nods and smiles wide, “Yeah, he made it for me, it’s super sweet.”

You examine the guitar’s craftsmanship as Ellie laces up her converse.

“You’re not driving right?” She asks.

You give her another look, “I have to, it’s a surprise destination. You can’t drive somewhere you don’t even know you’re going to.”

She groans, “And to think I didn’t even give Joel a proper goodbye.”

You kick her shin playfully, “Shut up, you’ll be fine. I’m an… okay driver.”

Ellie starts walking out of the dorm building with you, “Does an ‘okay driver’ almost commit vehicular manslaughter twice?”

Your face goes hot, “Those kids appeared out of no where, and I stand by that. Besides, the key word is ‘almost’, babe.”

Ellie doesn’t look convinced.

“Besides, you get to be my passenger princess for today,” You say with an obnoxiously cocky grin as you walk into the parking lot.

Ellie rubs her face, “Jesus fucking Christ.”

You giggle and walk up to your car, opening the passenger door for Ellie, to which Ellie rolls her eyes at, but you can see that she’s trying not to smile.

You hop in the driver’s seat and say, “Birthday girl gets aux.”

Ellie plays a lot of 80s music during your drive into the city to her surprise destination, her taste in music developed during her years living with Joel. Halfway through Take On Me by A-ha, you pull into a parking lot.

You and Ellie get out of the car and you start leading her to a large building. Once you two can see the sign that reads “The Hansen Planetarium”, a giddy grin breaks out on Ellie’s face.

“Oh fuck yeah, we’re going to the planetarium?!” Ellie asks, walking faster.

You laugh and catch up with her, “What can I say? I know my girl.”

Ellie’s face goes a bit pink and she tucks some loose hair from her half-up bun behind her ear, “Yeah, I guess you do.”

You show the person at the planetarium’s front desk your confirmation for the tickets you bought beforehand, and you go inside.

Ellie stops to read nearly every blurb that’s written in front of each display, and you patiently wait for her, wanting her to take her time and fully enjoy the experience.

In between reading and examining the exhibits, Ellie is listing off factoid after factoid.

“Y’know, Neptune’s only made one full orbit around the sun since its discovery.”

“There’s actually some gravity on the International Space Station, which is kinda weird honestly.”

“Dude, do you know that the moon is really shaped like a lemon?”

You raise an eyebrow at that one, “You’re lying.”

Ellie laughs, “I am not! It’s fucking crazy! It looks round in the night sky, but I swear on my life it’s really shaped like a lemon.”

You shrug, still doubtful but accepting that Ellie’s probably not wrong, knowing her long-time obsession with space.

By the time you’ve made it through the all of the exhibits, Ellie is a little bummed.

“I almost wish there was more to look at, I don’t wanna say goodbye yet,” she says and your lips quirk up into a knowing smile.

“Yeah, it sure is too bad that there’s nothing else to do. On an unrelated note, follow me.”

You lead Ellie to the entrance of the Dome Theater inside the planetarium, and Ellie’s eyes light up when she reads the sign.

“Rock the Dome? Dude. Is this a laser show?”

You laugh and nod, glad that you guessed correctly that Ellie, the nerd she is, would be genuinely excited about this.

Ellie pulls you into a tight hug, “What the fuck? You know me too well.”

Your cheeks go hot and you giggle a little, “Well, at least we can agree on that.”

You give the Usher the tickets you pre-paid for, and let Ellie pick your seats in the Dome Theater, the night sky projected onto the curved walls surrounding you.

When she sits, you sit next to her and she immediately grabs your hand.

“Thank you. Seriously. This is… Genuinely one of the nicest things anyone has ever done for me.” Ellie says, squeezing your hand with a soft look in her eyes.

You squeeze her hand back, hoping you don’t look as flustered as you feel. “It’s seriously no big deal, Els. You’re my best friend, you deserve this.”

Ellie looks down at her lap and smiles a little, but doesn’t let go of your hand as the laser show starts, fog machines starting to pump out misty clouds into the room that makes the light from the lasers almost look solid.

Your mind is racing as the music comes on, mesmerizing the crowd with the lasers dancing in coordination, ‘This is platonic, right? This has to be platonic. Ellie’s just being appreciative of what I did for her. Jesus fucking Christ, maybe this isn’t platonic?’

You decided to not think about it too much at that moment, and try to enjoy the spectacle of color and light before your eyes.

———

The show included a lot of classic rock from the 80s, including Queen, the Stones, Bowie, Talking Heads, and The Clash. Ellie was awestruck, singing under her breath to every song that she knew, while you tried not to smile too big at how cute she was being.

By the time you two are back at the dorm, Ellie is completely over the moon.

“This was seriously the best birthday I’ve had yet. A new guitar from Joel, planetarium, and a laser show? This day fuckin’ ruled.”

You giggle and go over to your closet, “Well, it’s not quite over yet.”

Ellie narrows her eyes, “No way. You’ve already done so much.”

You pull a thin, wrapped gift from the top of your small closet, and bring it over to where Ellie’s standing.

“I wanted to do so much,” You say, rubbing the back of your neck.

Ellie takes the gift from you and sits down on her bed, intrigued.

“Can I open it?” She asks.

You laugh, “No, I just brought over your birthday gift so you could check out my wrapping job. Go open it, dumbass.”

Ellie chuckles and tears open the wrapping paper, her face morphing into shock as she sees the Special Edition “Savage Starlight” comic book in her hands.

“Holy fuck,” Ellie says, staring at it a second longer before nearly lunging forward to hug you.

You stumble back a bit, laughing as you wrap your arms around her as well.

“I’m guessing that was a good choice?”

Ellie guffaws, “Are you fucking kidding? It’s perfect. How the fuck did you find this, dude?”

You shrug , smiling to yourself, “I have my ways.”

Ellie pulls back from the hug, her freckled face a little pink as she looks back down at the comic book.

“This is too much. Like, way too much.”

You shrug, “Once again, you deserve it.”

Ellie looks down, smiling to herself, “Still. You’re just… This is so fucking thoughtful.”

You laugh a little, feeling flustered by this whole interaction, “What can I say? I have a lot of thoughts in this head, I gotta make good use of them.”

‘So fucking dumb, oh my god,’ you think to yourself, wincing at your response.

Ellie rolls her eyes at you, but her grin is huge and pure. “I’m gonna use the bathroom super quick, but do you wanna read it with me after?”

You smile wide, sitting on her bed, “Absolutely.”

Ellie races to your shared bathroom, and as she’s gone, you pull out your phone and scroll absentmindedly.

You’re pulled away from your phone when you hear Ellie’s phone buzz on her bedside table, right next to you, the screen lit up.

Before you have time to shame yourself for intruding on her personal business, you glance over at her screen, where a text is shown:

Kylie: I would love that! :) what time were you thinking?

Your stomach fills with dread and complete embarrassment. You should’ve known better than to think that Ellie holding your hand was anything more than platonic, that Ellie would ever see you more than her best friend. You knew that Ellie has never, and will never see you the way you see her, and you still let yourself get butt hurt over something as stupid as her getting a text from someone else.

‘I’m so fucking dumb, this is my own damn fault for getting my hopes up.’

You try to go back to scrolling through your phone, but your churning stomach keeps distracting you from thinking about what’s on your own screen, still thinking about the text you saw on Ellie’s.

When Ellie comes back in the room, she tears open the plastic packaging on the comic book and tosses herself onto her bed, pressed against you.

You move away from her slightly, “You ready?”

Ellie’s chest pangs with slight hurt, seeing you distance yourself from her.

“Uh, yeah! Let’s see what the Traveler’s are up to this time,” She says, trying to cover up how let down she is that you clearly don’t want to cuddle with her as usual.

You cross your arms and legs, leaning against the wall against Ellie’s bed. You’re barely able to see the full page of the comic book, but you don’t really care, it’s not like you’ll be able to think of anything except for that text.

Ellie glances over at you, her face crestfallen as she bites her lip, before pulling it together and getting into her “narrator” voice.

“The year is 2186, light years away from planet Earth…”

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read texts w/ reader and ellie here

i realized i don’t have a taglist for this so lmk if you’d like to be added!

taglist: @elsbabyxx @mikellie

#rose writes #ellie williams #ellie williams x reader #tlou2 #tlou #ellie x reader #ellie williams fanfic #ellie fluff #ellie williams fluff #ellie x y/n #ellie x fem reader

[plum-pitt]

Holy shit. I just realized i’ve never even yapped about my headcanons for the rise guys. This is a criminal offense on my part! Must be rectified immediately!!

Disclaimer: Don’t think there’s a lot of hot takes here, but feel free to disagree and talk about your own interpretations if you’d like!! Headcanon is fun and i love discussing it. it’s all fictional and since the text doesn’t give us much concrete shit on these topics we’re all free to make our own, equally valid readings of it. :3

Leo- Transmasc He/Him, gay as fuck who here could’ve guessed, ADHD haver, definitely smokes weed. Fluent in spanish from watching telenovellas as a child. Wants to be a flirty whore/aff so fucking bad but whenever he sees someone he’s legitimately attracted to any charisma he might’ve had gets thrown out the window and into a woodchipper in favor of helpless stuttering. His portalling mishaps early in the series have led him to silly sidequests all over the world that he just,,,, doesn’t really talk about. This won’t come up until they’ll end up in some random ass place and find out just how well travelled and connected he actually is. He’s also got a job at Hueso’s for fun and extra cash to fund his addiction to pot and ordering stupid shit he doesn’t need online. He’s a server, wears rollerskates to “move faster” on the job, just ends up running into shit more often than not. Great with the kids tho, performs little sleight of hand magic tricks and tells jokes to make them happy, never had a fussy kid he couldn’t calm down in a snap. Calls himself Hueso’s nephew and nepotism hire, ignoring the fact that he’s actually a decently competent and well liked employee outside of the several skating related accidents. Shell was cracked badly in the invasion, when they sealed it up, he asked Mikey to paint the healed cracks gold, mimicking the japanese practice of Kintsugi.

Mikey- Definitely queer but not into labels ;3 He/Him is what he defaults to, but any pronouns work for them. Semi fluent in italian, don’t ask me why, just feels right, let chef boy speak italian dammit. One of those mfs on instagram who insists on posting pictures of the food he makes, except his actually looks good and not painfully mediocre so they get a pass. Has been tagging walls in hard to reach spots all over the city for years at this point, after Raph confronted her abt it, fearing that he’d get caught someday, he told him that he’d stop. Yeah, that was a lie he kept doing it, just sneakier now. Makes money off of art commissions, still broke as hell tho cuz he spends it all on bougie ass ingredients and art supplies. Post canon definitely delved more into mystics and spirituality, trains with draxum but also took up meditation in his free time. Fucks with weed and the occasional psychedelic when working on art, says it helps get the creative juices flowing. Considering asking donnie to forge some documents for him so he can attend college online and earn a psych degree. His speech patterns flip on a dime between vague, wise fortune cookie therapist man and typical gen-z slang so abruptly it gives anyone not already familiar with him total whiplash.

Donnie- NonBinary They/He Bisexual but i can’t decide if they’re the kind that can’t stop pulling or can’t pull to save his life. Fluent in several languages, ASL, French, Russian, Japanese. Actually one of their few acedemic endeavors that he doesn’t typically show off and gloat about, makes it all the scarier when his siblings hear him muttering vaguely threatening sounding shit in russian when shit doesn’t go their way. Has tried most substances for “research purposes”, ultimately decided he doesn’t like the feeling of their big ol brain being hindered under the influence, this has a few exceptions tho, mainly when it’s with Leo. Has John Bishops IP address and threatens to drop it on 4chan to “see what happens” every time he tries messing with their family or stopping him from “borrowing” material resources from the US government. Almost considered bs-ing his way into college before they used a cloaking broach to shadow april at school for like 2 days. It was there they learned that the education system fucking sucks and he probably knows more than most professors about his topics of interest anyway. Does freelance work for cash, as far as their brothers know they’re not building and selling anything dangerous (which is code for probably arming both sides in a far away military conflict with deathrays). Spends his free time cyber bullying children on roblox and twitter, and caring for their greenhouse of plants that all have names. (yes he grows weed. his GeniusGrown™️ zaza is known far and wide for its consistently excellent quality. and no, Leo does not get a family discount. Mikey does tho.)

Raph- Someone please send the big man some help😭 he/him(?) Definitely queer in some way shape or form but refuses to confront any identity crisis because he’s just so busy keeping his dumb ass siblings outta shit. Tried weed once and will never touch a substance again, makes his anxiety spike real bad when he doesn’t feel in full control of himself. Runs around with Cassandra and sometimes Jr to do vigilante justice on the side of he and his siblings’ usual patrols. Living garbage disposal and i mean that quite literally. He has and will eat anything, rocks, toys, silverware, sometimes on accident, sometimes on a dare, and sometimes just because he wants to. He grew up gnawing on the legs of furniture, rusty sewer pipes, really any nonliving thing that he could fit his choppers around (unlike donnie who just bit any living creature within a 5 mile radius of his location). Since the invasion made Leo step up as leader Raph has been able to step back a little bit and not have everything in a chokehold, he has a mini crisis about his place in the family and his sense of identity without being a leader. Tries to hide how much it’s affecting him but ofc, living with mikey, this does not last and his ass FINALLY gets chucked (very lovingly) into therapy. Loves to knit, definitely in some kind of old lady facebook group centered around it (he has so much nursing home gossip floating around in his brain hehe)

Alright that’s all for the teetlez. lmk if yall wanna hear about my thoughts on the rest of the main cast, or some of the side cast! Can’t promise i’ll have this much to say on all of em but i’ve definitely got thoughts lol. I might even make a post diving into different character dynamics. idk tho, my fingies are tired typing all that shit😭

Anyway i hope u enjoyed my ramblings, have a lovely day :3

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt leo #rottmnt raph #rottmnt mikey #thoughts from the pit #save rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #save rottmnt

[allineedisonedream]

omg i stumbled across your blog recently and your art is gorgeous!!! i love the style and the way you draw dick in particular so much!

also i couldn’t stop thinking about your tangled au it’s so clever! it got me thinking of an au of your au (if that’s presumptuous or annoying feel free to ignore this ask lol). but it always bugged me slightly in the original tangled that rapunzel could remember stuff from when she was a baby bc babies can’t do that lol (obv she also has magic glowing hair so suspension of disbelief and all). but what if dick was actually older when slade (or court of owls tbh take your pick) kidnapped him? like he came under bruce’s care just like in canon after his parents died, and was around long enough to become brothers with jason, and tim had just been adopted when dick and bruce have a fight and dick storms off. not as bad as comics and bruce doesn’t kick him out bc he’s not an ass lol, but maybe dick wants to do more with his powers and bruce is overprotective, so dick storms out fully intending to come back, but slade has been watching him and takes this chance to kidnap him. and when bruce goes looking for him all he finds is a bloodstain and no dick.

and obviously dick is very keen on escaping the creepy dude who’s kidnapped him, but slade brings him to the basement of the tower and begins to torture/brainwash him sort of like the apprentice arc. and over time bc slade sucks and is good at the whole brainwashing thing, dick slowly looses his memories and eventually can’t remember a life outside of the tower at all. and he continues to grow up in the tower with slade as his “father” and he always has this sense that something isn’t quite right, but he can’t put his finger on it. like he has all these weird torture-like scars that he can’t remember getting, but slade tells him that it was from when he was young and before slade rescued him, and that’s why the world is so scary and dangerous and he has to stay in the tower where slade can protect him. and ofc he does bc slade loves him and wouldn’t lie to him right? and he doesn’t know why the name richard doesn’t fit him quite right, or why his heart races when slade appears unexpectedly (that’s how love works right?). but he stays in the tower like he’s supposed to until wally and roy show up.

and slowly after traveling with them he begins to get weird flashes of both painful and good memories, and strange sensations of deja vue. while meanwhile bruce is still all brooding and mourning bc it was his fight that led dick to run away. and added angst is that jason and tim actually remember and miss dick, even though tim had just started to get to know him. and damian is angsty bc he’s the only one never to have met dick (handwavy on the ages just like dc lol). meanwhile the kingdom still remembers and mourns the charismatic adorable prince that they lost.

and then when slade eventually catches up to and captures wally and roy, dick offers to give himself up and promises never to escape if slade spares them. and it’s extra sad bc he finally remembers what he’d be giving up. he remembers bruce and alfred and his brothers, and he remembers all the trauma slade put him through, and he’s willing to go through it all again to save wally and roy (bc is it really dick grayson if he isn’t super self sacrificing lol). and ofc it eventually ends happily and dick is delighted to go back to his family with his new friends and see his old brothers and meet his new brother all with a new haircut.

but yeah overall your au wormed its way into my brain and i couldn’t stop thinking about it lol, it’s so good!!!!

Ahjajfk thank youuuu<3

And OMG, this is amazing! Beautifully written, yes, absolutely love all the details, especially Slade's and Dick's relationship in all this. I've actually thought about him being taken later on so Tim and Jason would also remember Dick. But I think I started overthinking everything and made it way too complicated (I think I wrote about 20 pages of notes and stuff, I kinda got lost in them. I was/am pretty obsessed with this AU), so I just reeled back a bit and stayed close to the plot. It also simplifies things; I don’t have to rewrite the whole story, which, with my overthinking skills, would take forever. 💀

And that part with Slade making Dick forget who he was is great. I kept the whole AU pretty open with some stuff for imagination. My running idea at the moment is that he got sick when he was 8, so Bruce found the flower, and later Slade kidnapped him, making him forget everything and thinking Slade is his father.

But yeah, OMG, this is awesome. I totally love it. I tried to make it as detailed as possible story-wise, but at the same time, I really needed to limit myself to finish fast because I was scared I would lose interest or don’t have the patience haha But Now I’m kinda even more excited about how people will react to the next chapters. 👀

#ask me anything #tangeld dc au

[xitsensunmoon]

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Can I dub/translate your comics?

Yes but with few conditions.

1. You credit me as an original creator. If it's a video you put the credits in the video, not in the description. If it's a post you put them in the post itself, not in the comments.

2. You do not put your watermark on my work/do not erase my watermark. You also don't colour it/don't "fix" it. It's my work and my work alone.

3. You do not change the dialogue/add phrases that weren't said by the characters. Again, it is my work, it's my interpretation and I will not tolerate you taking my work and changing it to your liking.

4. If you want to profit from my work - you don't have my permission.

5. You take down videos/posts with my work if I ask you to.

If any of these don't suit you - you don't have my permission.

Can I make an AI bot of your character?

Hard no. Roleplay bots are almost always using public fanfiction without the consent of the authors, not paying for their hard work but using it for profit, it's theft and I'm not going to contribute to that. I'm already considering removing my own bots from Character AI, as ch.ai still doesn't tell the public how they're training their bots so we'll see about that.

Anything that is absolutely off the table when sending an ask?

- Please don't vent to me. I'm not a professional phycologist and I never agreed to play the role of one. I also avoid questions like "I had a bad day, can you draw[ ]?" because after them my inbox becomes a venting place. Please seek professional help if you feel like every day is worse than the previous.

- Please do not send me anything NS///FW. As much as I can support suggestive content, explicit stuff will be immediately deleted and if you make me uncomfortable I probably will block you. No hard feelings but Tumblr is an SFW place for me. If you see me reblog something not SFW, it was probably made by my friend or with previous discussion and proper mature labels for everything.

Can I send you a DM, not an ask?

After some not-very-pleasant experiences that made me uncomfortable, I closed my DM's for everyone except my mutuals. But you're still free to send me asks about anything(within reasonable limits ofc).

Can I write a fic based on your art? Can I use your ideas in my works?

About ideas - ask first. I can get protective over one idea but completely don't care about the other one. If I said yes, credit me as an original source.

Can I draw a fanart/write you a fic?

Of course!! I'm absolutely happy to see anything! Also please tag me when you're done. If it's one of my au's - use specific tags for fanart so even if dumb Tumblr doesn't send me your tag, I will eventually bump into it browsing the tag!<3 (you can also tag me again if you think I didn't see your fan work, I absolutely don't mind!!) Also, feel free to drop an ask with a link too!

Can I tag you in other stuff?

As I already said you can absolutely tag me for any type of fan content(it doesn't even need to be yours). Memes are fine too, just don't do it every day alright?

Why don’t you answer my ask?

It can be one of these reasons:

1. I want to answer your ask with an art piece/comic. It takes time.

2. Your question contains spoilers so I'm keeping it for later when the truth can be revealed =]

3. I'm busy. Yeah.

4. I've already answered something similar/I don't want to answer your question so your ask got deleted.

When will you continue working on [insert whatever]?

When I can. I'm not pausing my things just to spite you. Most of the time I'm just busy or I simply don't have the energy to do anything. To everyone who says stuff like "oh well we've been waiting for a few months already!!" - I'm not here to entertain you. I'm here to have fun and share it with other people and you're currently ruining it. I will block anyone who is doing this continuously.

Can you draw my characters?

For free? No, I don't accept requests like that. You can commission me though. When my commissions are open of course. I will open DMs when it happens.

What content are you okay/not okay with?

Admiring of any of these in real life: terrorism, racism, rape, war, sexism, misogyny, transphobia, homo/queerphobia, pedophilia, sex trafficking, mental illnesses. If the content tries to show how terrible these things are I am mostly okay with it.

Is there anything I should watch out for on your page?

Dark themes, suggestive themes, and sometimes negative ones. I'm not afraid to draw violence, blood and gore. Dark humour. In general, I don't recommend anyone who's under 16 to be here but it's always your responsibility for what you're about to see.

In your bio, it says russians DNI? Is it about every russian or only those who support the war?

I don't care if you're a good russian or not, I don't care about your opinions and worldview. I don't want you in here. I have no time nor desire to try and understand how good you are. As a Ukrainian, I have all the right to tell all russians and people who admire anything connected to them to go fuck yourself. It's my safe place and I don't feel safe with zz's in it. Do you feel like I'm being "too categorical"? Don't make it my problem and leave. End of conversation.

Even WITHOUT war context (which I actually huge and should NOT be ignored) this post explains pretty well why this boundary exists.

What is your stance on reposting your artwork/fics?

The only cases when I allow reposting are dubs/translations with credits and all the other rules that I mentioned earlier. In other cases, no, do not repost my artwork. Doesn’t matter if you credit, I said no.

I saw your art somewhere but I'm sure you weren't the one to post it.

I post on Tumblr and Tiktok, my nickname always contains "xitsen" in it. You also could possibly see the dubs of my stuff on YouTube, as I allow these. Please send me an ask with a link to the repost if it's somewhere else. I will try to solve the situation myself.

Can I use your work as a reference? Can I trace/copy it?

Reference? Yes. If it's very obvious - credit me too. Trace/copy? No. No. And no. It's straight-up stealing.

What pronouns do you use?

She/they. Please don't refer to me in masculine terms.

What art program(s) do you use? Drawing tablet? Brushes?

For art pieces 90% of the time it's Paint Tool Sai 2, sometimes Photoshop and Krita. For animations, it's rather Toon Boom Premium or Krita.

My tablet is fucking 6 years old, Wacom something. They don't sell these anymore so I couldn't even find the model lmao.

Brushes - standard SAI brushes, watercolour for shading and brush for line art. If it's textured I use my custom one, you can create it yourself if you use SAI.

Don't mind the text quality please lmao. I literally had to copy it from Google for English translation. But the settings are mine yeah

Your "r" looks like "z"-

I know. Just let me be with my handwriting please lmao.

If you struggle with reading it this post with my alphabet can help you.

Why do you call [character] a whore??

It's an inside joke that suddenly became bigger than we expected. A silly, a funny, a goofy. It's not slut shaming if you thought it was. I love to joke about characters being whores in the most affectionate and lighthearted way possible even when the character clearly has no bitches. It even doesn't need to be sexual. Just a hee-hee ha-ha.

Probably gonna update it in future because I'm fucking sure I forgor something.

#for pinned post

[ask-the-six-human-souls]

💛 Spoilers for Undertale Yellow ahead! (If you don't want to be spoiled, don't read this!!) 💛

Alright so, I ended up playing Undertale Yellow for myself and I beat the pacifist route just now and...gosh...IT WAS AWESOME (And really sad ;U;)

Anyway, someone asked me what my thoughts were on the game and so I thought I'd make a post about the things I really liked about/thoughts I had throughout the game! Here we go!

First off, music and graphics were AWESOME I loved it all so much! New Home and some of the other areas were so memorizing to go through cause of just how beautiful the art of the game was! And the music was really catchy!

One thing that was really interesting to me about the game- I just be rlly bad at the battling system but- its the fact of how hard the pacifist run was. Like, in Undertale, the pacifist run was hard for certain bosses- but in Undertale Yellow I dreaded even running into some of the enemies because of how frustrating there bullets could be. The Guardener robot fight I did like probably 20+ times!! I was getting do frustrated at these things that I honestly almost thought about ruining my route and fighting these bosses/enemies to make it easier. Thats just interesting to me...especially with how many ppl have the same interpretation that the Justice soul fought and possibly dusted many monsters.

The ending was really surprising...but, it made lots of sense! I was totally expecting that Clover would fight Asgore...but he didn't. It makes me reflect on Justin's backstory a lot...him and Clover went to the Underground for the same reason, but, unlike Clover, Justin was kinda already blinded by anger halfway through...he realized his purpose for going down there was in vain, just like Clover had, but, he had no one to keep him calm or 'distract' him like Clover had. Unless you count Chara but...yeah...

I'm really glad they added that message at the end..."You hear someone cry for help. You answer their call." I assume thats a reference to the Flowey fight and it makes me happy that added that in. :3

Thats all the thoughts I can think of rn...but feel free to ask me about my thoughts on things I might have missed. I've done no secrets, and I haven't done the genocide route yet, but I plan on it like...possibly right now. Rip...just when I got the good ending...

I might make a post when I finish the genocide route, but we'll see!!

#undertale #undertale fan game #undertale yellow #undertale blog #ask the six human souls #ask blog #ask the human souls #askblog #undertale ask blog #undertale askblog #undertale soul blog #undertale characters #clover undertale yellow #mod speaks

[34saveme34]

I kinda expressed that with my opinion on why I don't think marware is abusive

and I genuinely think it has the most potential

but I really don't. think that other pairings are as bad as some people put them

as in, calling them proship

like I said it before, you can make any ship problematic if you try hard enough

like I'm specifically talking about 3ware here

I don't ship it, obviously I sold my soul to marware but

it genuinely does have potential and I think if you'd take it in the right direction, it could be really nice

especially cuz they could end up relating to each other over feeling lonely cuz 3 was very much lonely before he joined the crew

also just. your plans not working out

It would be very interesting if 3 turned out to be the guy to help Puzzles get redeemed or something and I feel like with those 2 the theatre nerd that I just. can't believe isn't there inside 3 would come out

I think it would be really fun, if stuff went in a positive way, they could be friends in my eyes

and before you're like, ugh, but Puzzles did Bad Things and that is hilarious because 3 did some BAAD things too and if you think that bad people can't change well- feel free to join Thomas Astruc, I think director of Miraculous Ladybug who said that Chloe, a 15 year old girl can't be redeemed because she'll always be mean or whatever, although this is a more extreme example

but yeah I'm tired of pretending 3 didn't do shit and that maybe in some aspects 34 absolutely had some vibes where you could've shipped it in a toxic way. so are THEY proship now because there's the possibility of them being in a toxic relationship? I mean, I did see someone on twitter say that that they would be (ughh)

also like. I know, we like healthy relationships but... the toxicity can be one hell of a drug, even while yknow, knowing that hey, this isn't like, couple goals, but you can OBVIOUSLY still explore relationships like that without making it your ideal

like I describe The Hunt thing with marware, with Mario chasing Puzzles till the end of the Earth to get his Entertainment

like. that's OBVIOUSLY not a healthy relationship but it's still fun to think about and discuss. I think yandere shit also has like, the same appeal

and all the while, I'm actually kind of a collected person in a happy relationship where I practice openness and looking out for boundaries like a normal fucking person. while I sometimes look at not entirely happy or healthy ships and admire their dynamic in a character studying way

like I think some of yall need to put down the pitchfork about Puzzles ships, block some tags, ask people to tag ship (which is why I tag marware btw!! I'm thinking about people and their comfort because I know not everyone likes it even if that's kind of sad to think about!)

so yeah like, chill out, let people ship weird things

this is also not to say that I condone like, noncon or any of the sort, I just want to say in case someone starts to think that

I'm just saying that when someone ships 4ware and makes art of them being evil together maybe you should just block the ship's tag if it makes you feel so uncomfortable instead of going on the person's post and accusing them of vile things and telling them to end their life

#another addon: I don't actually like any of the ships I mentioned besides my soulbound beautiful marware #but people actively going out of their way to shit on the shippers is kinda wack #like if they were Idk. shipping Puzzles with Boopkins or something I'd totally get it like yeah #that's weird as shit log off #but when it just. explores toxic relationships in a safe environment like cmon #also I'm not a fiction doesn't affect reality person #I'm a fiction CAN affect reality person so uh yea #I know it's a touchy topic n your kneejerk reaction is to hate on it but #I will give it to those people. it sure does sound like how some groups discuss gay people in media #I don't wanna discuss this any further btw <3 especially if you're gonna be rude about it #cuz the block button can become rather tempting then

[snailsnaps]

HI !!! I HAVE A QUESTION, IM SO SORRY IF THIS HAS ALREADY BEEN ASKED BEFORE BUT DO YOU KNOW WHAT TYPE OF FOODS PRO AU DONNIE WOULD LIKE? DOES HE HAVE ANY TEXTURES THAT MAKE HIM GO ICK ? DOES HE HAVE A NORMAL SLEEP SCHEDULE ??? I FEEL LIKE HE DOES NOT my boy looks like he runs straight off coffee /pos 😟

DOES PRO DONNIE HAVE A CONFIRMED SEXUALITY OR DO THEY NOT USE LABELS OR ETC

ALSO DID DONALD JUST. LIKE KNOCK MIKEY OUT OR SMTH . WITH LIKE A BAT???? /J

ALSO CAN I DRAW FANART OF THE AU?

SORRY IF MY ENGLISH ISNT THAT GOOD IM BAD AT FORMULATING WORDS. AND SORRY IF I DONT MAKE SENSE @_@ I LOVE UR ART BTW

Woah! Long ask ahead!

Okay, let's see... About foods and textures, I don't think it'd change compared to OG!Donnie. Overall pizza lover (even though he hasn't discovered it yet), I also see him eating mostly take out or stuff like instant ramen, just because it is efficient and less time consuming than actually taking the time to cook. Not great food, but food nontheless. I do see him lacing it with some self-developed medicaments to help with vitamin intake and stuff.

His sleep schedule? Yeah, it's safe to say it's almost nonexistent. He's definitely surviving of off caffeine, mostly due to insomnia and nightmares. The usual.

I definitely see Dee as asexual. But you're free to interpret and headcanon what you like! <3

How Dee knocked Mikey out is up to interpretation.

And YES of course you can draw fanart NEVER ASK, JUST DO IT I LOVE IT! Thank you!!

#ask #lore #programmed obsolescence au #proau #proau donnie #villain donnie #rottmnt donnie #rise donnie #caps tw #caps #caps cw

[darkxsoulzyx]

FAQ!

Hey hey! This is where a lot of frequently asked questions (and answers!) are going to be put!

This will include:

- Questions I repeatedly receive!

- IMPORTANT INFORMATION (typically prompted by an ask/question)

- Goofy questions that I think are neat :]

(Hopefully, each question will be organized accordingly!)

Some answers will have [links]! Please be sure to check them out as well!

Just know that this post is subject to change/be updated!

Do you have any other social media?

Yes, I do! Feel free to find me:

Instagram: darkxsoulzyxcaliberx

Twitter: DCaliberx

Youtube: Dark xSoulzyxCaliberx

[And More to maybe come later on? ;) ]

"Can I dub your artwork/comics?"

Things That Are SUPER DUPER OKAY! (with credit to me as the artist!) AND YOU DON'T EVEN NEED TO ASK! :

UTAU Fanart/Fan-content (This includes: - If Blue joins the Bad Sanses - What if Killer died series - Any one-off Undertale AU comics I draw - Nightmare's Daycare (posted on Instagram))

FNAF/DCA Fanart (Sun, moon, glamrocks, etc.) (Note: FNAF/DCA content that has NO OCs in it)

Basically most any fan-content! (If you're unsure, please just ask me anyways haha)

Things you NEED TO ASK PERMISSION FOR FIRST! :

ANY VIDEO I CREATE MYSELF (I typically don't want anyone to dub any video/content I create, but there can be exceptions)

Any Stories/content that has an OC (original character made by me, which also includes OCs made by others) in it (This includes: - Anything with Dakota/Huxley/Dusk and Dawn in it - Anything with a Skeleton OC like TV sans in it)

Ruins, Runes, and Loons (TSAMS AU)

UTAU DnD AU (Mainly posted on my instagram)

UTAU Kross/Criller Mermaid AU

"Can I translate your work to [insert different language here]?"

Yeah! Please be sure to credit/tag me if you do! (Please don't steal my art/content!)

“You look... very familiar?”

Uuuuuh no I don’t <3

Aren’t you the artist which drew fontcest?

no. [please read this here.] 

“Hey, aren’t you the person which drew “What If Blue Joined The Bad/Dark Sanses?”

ye :>

WHEN IS BLUE JOINS THE BAD SANSES GOING TO BE UPDATED/IS IT DISCONTINUED?

Currently, as of right now, it is still being updated (albeit very, very slowly). I have not discontinued it, and will be sure to make an official post of when/if I do!

As of right now, it has been put on hiatus ^^ Please check out this post HERE!

HAVE YOU LEFT THE UNDERTALE AU FANDOM?

Honestly? I don’t know actually. I can definitely say that I am not as deeply into the fandom as I used to be. However, I don’t think I’ve left really? Simply just focusing on something else for now ^^

Updated response: god I’m bACK IN THE BUILDING AGAIN—

OMG I LOVE [Insert FNAF AU/Content], WHERE CAN I FIND MORE ABOUT IT???

I’m glad you asked! These will be linked on my MASTERPOST, organized neatly (or at least I hope it is) for your leisure! :D

Where is your Undertale stuff?

I have a few of my UTAU content here, which you can find at @darkmuffinstudios !!

If you want to find more, check out both my instagram and twitter!

That’s all for now! If you have anymore questions, please feel free to shoot me an ask! :D

#masterpost #asks #ask #darkzyx #faq

[ryuichirou]

Replies

A couple of Kuroshitsuji questions today, wow! Plus, some twst ones.

blackbutlerfandomnerddomain asked:

GODS YOUR GREENVIOLET COMIC!! FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCKKKK It's so good!! I love the idea Violet is somehow a lil kinky that Greenhill but Violet would somehow blame him for a mess in his sheets lol

Hehehe thank youuuuu!!!

I really like to think that Violet has a kinky side, but maybe it’s just because he is the artistic “weird” type and therefore more “in touch” with this hidden side of himself; compared to Greenhill, who is a proper polite boy, but also quite horny when the situation gets even a little bit spicy lol He’ll learn a lot of things about himself when he and Gregory start sleeping together.

Anonymous asked:

I see you like Black Butler. Let me ask you, do you have any art of the Undertaker of Grell? The way I simp is hard but if you don't, that is fine. Please remember to take care of yourself and drink water. Love your art <3

We don’t have any relatively new art with Grell, which is ironic, considering that Grell is the character that I always drew thorough the years whenever we rewatched Kuroshitsuji; I just love the design very much…

We do have some stuff with the Undertaker though! He is one of our favourites actually, even though compared to some other guys I haven’t drawn him much. Which is honestly a shame…

Thank you for loving our stuff! <3

Anonymous asked:

recently I read a fanfic where idia was a cat beastfolk and got absolutely gang banged by octavinelle and I feel the need to share this thought with everyone because cat idia being fucked by octotrio lives rent-free in my head and I can successfully say that gregory violet art did not help

Oh god, a fic about Idia’s absolute true form lol And what a company for him to be in, of course he would get gangbanged by Octavinelle. Thank you for sharing, Anon… Now I’ll think about this concept too…

Gregory is such a kitty cat boy! This is insane, I always forget that technically when it comes to their animal symbols he is supposed to be a wolf. And even in the yesterday’s comic where he is supposed to be a wolf, he still has cat vibes. I guess this is just his and Idia’s genetics lol

Anonymous asked:

I love love love your jackvil art! I hope you receive nothing but blessings

This is so incredibly sweet, thank you so much, Anon! <3

Anonymous asked:

What does Idia think about cosplay in general?Personally I love it and I’m even going as Idia sometime this year.

Anon! This is cool, enjoy your time cosplaying Idia.

If I remember correctly, Idia does like cosplay to some extent – he did cosplay as Pumpkin Knight for Halloween, and definitely had a lot of fun designing, creating and wearing this costume. The only thing is that for Idia to actually want to cosplay a character it needs to be someone who has his head completely covered, because he isn’t comfortable showing either his face or his hair: even if you don’t know that his hair mean that he is a Shroud, it still attracts unnecessary attention… not to mention, ruins the cosplay :( So he isn’t really a cosplayer, but if he is in the mood? He’ll create anything from scratch in like 3 hours and do the most perfect cosplay imaginable.

But! He has a lot of opinions about others’ cosplay. About how they did the hair, the clothes, the swords, the details, every single thing. He appreciates the artistry and creativity, but he is also a bit of a snob.

Anonymous asked:

Referring to the headcanons about Ortho putting things in Idia’s food and drink, I suddenly see why he pees in a bottle 😔

(the hc is from this post)

Yeah, this is also a reason lol but honestly he doesn’t need Ortho’s “help” with this… he really is the type to go “I finish this one level and THEN I’ll go” and basically sits there until it becomes unbearable. A very bad habit!

Anonymous asked:

Bold of you to assume that I wouldn’t eat Lilia’s hand too if it came anywhere near my spaghetti.

Don’t leave this man handless, he needs it to smack butts lol

#replies

[narcissisticpdcultureis]

hi im anon from (734828727660412928/npd-culture-is-deciding-to-give-up-on-friendships?source=share) (hopefully that link works, I don't use tumblr often so I'm not sure how to go about following up asks on anon). just came back to read this blog during a really bad crash im having right now because it cheers me up to know im not alone in having symptoms of this disorder and saw my ask got posted...

(update on friend situation) just today they said in the group chat theyre all drawing gift art for each other and other friends... i'm still waiting on the paid art from them but they're doing art trades and stuff for free so i feel kind of like trash. im a bit of a bleeding heart though so im gonna give them like one more month before telling them not to bother finishing the art for me... id love my money back because it did cost a LOT of money but i dont want to be a dick so im just going to express my disappointment by telling them not to worry about the commission at all. i want to feel like i have some right to be mad in this situation but im very soft hearted and dont really have any other friends so if i lost these friends id have literally nobody else in my life :( and that kinda feels like hell for me to think about... i feel like im being treated like dirt but im still going to go christmas shopping for them.............. even if i feel like shit, i feel shittier if i dont get people gifts and stuff because i just think to myself, like, "i feel like crap if nobody buys me shit for holidays or my fucking own birthday and i dont want other people to feel that way".....

also im feeling a little sad because whenever my friends talk about their friends they dont even refer to me by name theyll go "[friend a name], [friend b name] and oomfie are in our server" or something. im not even a name to them... i feel like the last kid picked on a team but not even the last pick. like have you guys ever been on a sports team and you kinda got awkwardly waved over to one of the teams because nobody even wanted to pick you? yeah.

i wonder if im just really dense and need to pick up on hints that people dont even want to be around me. i even tried to post this video game i started working on lately because i thought it was really interesting and cool and i put my soul into it but everyone just ignored it in the group chat.

i think the social outcast route is probably my best bet at this rate, i think. im going to be pretty fucking depressed about limiting my social interactions but i think the depression from isolation isnt as bad as getting constant narc crashes from people not putting even a tiny bit of energy into friendships. like.. i honestly am not asking for very much. i get fucking narc highs if someone uses my fucking name in a conversation. i get highs from literally the bare minimum fucking interaction of anything directed in my direction im so desperate....

i wasnt going to write up a follow up ask but i just wanted to say thanks to this blog for existing and making me feel like im not completely alone and thanks for the nice comments in the reblogs and tags, it cheered me up. you guys are really nice to me and i'm a complete stranger to you all, it makes me feel like theres some hope for nice people existing out there. im just a little too tired to carry on. thank you all, i hope you have a really good day. keep on surviving out there, it's not a kind world to any of us, and it's tough to stay alive at all.

(apologies for another vent but thanks for posting my asks <3 i wish you all the best and nice days to come. also sorry this isnt in the npd culture format, but i just rly wanted to say thank you for the support on the other ask)

sending hugs (with consent) nonny 🫂 i'm so sorry honestly you deserve way better than how your friends are treating you :( i hope at some point you can talk to them about how they're making you feel and improve the situation because it sounds like you deserve better

#not culture

[verybadatwriting]

Hair (Buzzed Version)

Summary: Reader learns how to express themself through their hair. Part of my Healer series.

Warnings: Bad memories

Notes:The Medium/Long Hair version is here.

Gn!reader

Word count: 671

The knotted lump on the back of your head always bothered you, but caring for it… You couldn’t even start to tackle that. You’d tried in the shower one night, you started to shampoo it, but the feeling of hands on your head brought back horrible memories of your time in HYDRA. Now you were stuck in a limbo of sorts, and the lump of hair just grew and grew.

You lay in bed one night, again thinking about your hair, which inevitably led you to the memories. For most of your time in HYDRA, your hair was much like it is now, hopelessly knotted. Very occasionally –the night before one of the top brass paid the prison a visit– you would be dragged out of your cell and they’d tug a comb through your hair for hours and slather it in products until it was deemed acceptable. 

The smell of those hair care products made you want to throw up, even now their smell was burned into your memory. You sat up and glanced at the clock. 

3:14 am.

If you did not fall asleep soon, you would get no sleep tonight. 

You slipped out of bed, and walked aimlessly around your room. You passed your arts and crafts drawer, and suddenly knew what to do. Reaching inside, you pulled out a pair of safely scissors. You went to the bathroom, stared in the mirror, and started chopping off chunks of hair. They fell at your feet, and you smiled. 

The weight from years of control fell away, leaving your scalp gloriously free. Your breath flowed evenly, and the memories of HYDRA faded ever so slightly. After you scooped up the hair and deposited it in the trash can, you slid back into bed and drifted off to sleep.

When you awoke, you had a smile on your face, remembering that last night you had freed yourself from another way HYDRA had controlled you. You skipped downstairs to grab some breakfast, and ran into Nat on your way. 

“Morning, Y/n.” She said, barely glancing up from a report she was reading. “You slept late, I was beginning to think I’d have to go wake you up.” She paused, then smiled as she took another look at you.

“You missed a spot.” She motioned to the back of your head.

“Yeah, well, I only had one mirror and I did this at, like, three AM.” You smiled, “D’you like it?”

“Yeah,” She said. Then – even though it should have been completely obvious that you loved your new hairstyle– she asked, “Do you?” 

“Yes!” You enthusiastically said, “But you’re right, I did miss a few spots. I was wondering if you could maybe help me fix it up today? After I eat breakfast, of course, and only if you have the time.”

“I’d love to,” She said, “If you want, we could make it an outing. Go to a hair salon, grab some food, too.”

“That sounds fun,” You said, “But I’d prefer if the only people changing my hair are those that I know.”

Natasha nodded in understanding. 

Later that day, the two of you were sat in the bathroom, laughing and listening to music. You had to turn the volume all the way up to be heard over the sound of the buzzing clippers in Natasha’s hands.

“Stop wiggling!” She laughed.

“I’m not wiggling.” You claimed.

“Yes you are!”

“No, I’m dancing to the music.” 

“Whatever it is you’re doing, I suggest you cut it out.” She laughed, “I’m gonna end up nicking your ear!”

You sat as still as you possibly could, but it seemed that every song was better than the last, so you ended up dancing quite a bit.

Finally, Nat set the clippers down, and held up a mirror behind you, so you could see the final product. The hair was cut so short that when you ran your hand through it, it felt like tiny bristles poking your skin.

“I love it.” You smiled.

#marvel #natasha x teen reader #nat x teen reader #natasha romanoff x teen!reader #hair #buzz cut!reader #buzzcut #hairstyles

[loversgothic]

Maybe you've done it already and I missed it, but what would Gabriel's two-week-notice look like in the Ultradanse AU?

This has nothing to do with any other comments you have made about feral Gabriel or any other desire to see how he changes from The Gilded Nightingale to The Nightingale.

:3c. OOOHH. WELL

ive been really trying to think about that hard, since comparing the characters to those in fairytales and ballets tended to skew the story a bit.

and uh... my descriptions wont be the best.. im not the best at explaining things in ballet terms moreso just based on my perception of the art form and what i see in it through my eyes.

also im gonna go off of the concept that ultradanse is almost like a stage performance, a show

the most i can do to describe how it looks is to compare it to my vision for the first encounter with Odile/V1... because of the way i designed his lil costume he has a sort of princely look, and even though hes yknow. out to kill V1 because V1 traversed past his warnings, his dancing with V1 then is much more... poised. it might feel a bit distant, maybe it might even seem like hes unsatisfied doing it, as at the time there is no personal connection with V1, no love nor hatred. its not romantic, hardly so. i dont know if this is a good example, but i was thinking abt Prince Siegfried's dancing in Waltz: Tempo di valse...

once V1 is pretty much responsible for his 2-week notice, i like to think Nightingale/Gabriel starts to match V1's high energy, his grace is kinda going out the window... itd be much more intense. if its a pas de deux hes probably getting his fucking hands all over them like hes about to tear them apart. hes abandoning that princely facade. i feel like though in the second half a pas de deux between them would make them slow their pace. now that both of them are dancing together and able to match intensity, it starts to slow down into something more... romantic? yeah :3 i like to think this, this is where any romantic tension starts

now about how he changes from the gilded nightingale to the nightingale. you see... after their second encounter, Gabriel is convinced hes going to die, after all thats what he was told. once he returns from heaven, he seeks out V1 to ask of one final request. he doesn't want to die lonely, and asks V1 to dance with him until the final hour runs out. V1 has no reason to accept his request, other than something pulling at it do so and the possibility it could take a little bit more blood before he's gone. dancing together, progressively Gabriel becomes weaker and weaker.

i REALLY wanted to keep this secret for a scene i wanted to draw but honeeesttlyyyy i dont think its too bad if i share it. after all, im not sharing V1's feelings here. im sharing Gabriel's :3

i had this whole.. plan

my thing abt pas de deuxs is that. i like to find symbolism in the fact that traditionally, the male dancer is supposed to support the ballerina to be able to perform moves she typically wouldnt be able to on her own without someone holding her.

towards the end of their dance, V1 switches positions to hold and uplift Gabriel instead, who has this entire time been in the place of the male dancer. in his approaching final moments V1 lays him down on the ground. he's hardly moving, and V1 holds onto him, finding itself not wanting him to just... disappear.

now im still figuring out HOW i want this to work. but i thought abt V1 in desperation, grasping onto the sides of his helmet and ripping his helmet in half being the symbolic thing that sets him free. the thing about the gilded nightingale, is that the armor is the bird's cage. Gabriel's design in this AU only really has the helmet and no other armor, so it just... makes sense to me. this is what sets him free. how the transformation works though? i am.. still thinking about it. you might need to give me a bit to think about that

#im trying not to make that transformation magical girl esque LMAO BUT ITS SO HARD NOT TOOOOO #.txt #ask #sorry for rambling meoww #ultradanse au #crazy? i was crazy once #im considering redesigning ultradanse gabe a little again im not sure why

[rottmntsimp]

hello!! i was wondering if i could get a ROTTMNT character match up (when ur free and got the time!!)??

i go by many many online names, but usually i stick with sandra! i'm southeast asian, 5'2, and gender non conforming. i got black hair that's in a medium-length butterfly haircut and i usually dress up in a soft-grunge style (i don't have a specific style in reality, too indecisive for that rip).

i have audhd, and find it hard to open up to people. when i have an interest, it's usually really intense! marine biology, certain video game franchises, tv shows, music, the arts—i'm super passionate about all of them and find myself infodumping if i dont catch myself. i keep to myself the majority of the time, but when i open up to people that i believe i can trust, i'm usually described as energetic and very active!

dancing, singing, playing music, and drawing are my main go-to hobbies. especially music—i know how to play the piano, violin, cello, bass, and guitar! the last two are self-taught, but i got a few years under my belt :D

i'm an esfp, and i love listening to people talk about their passions and their love for whatever it is. i'm dramatic and love doing things for shits and giggles (for the plot yk), but i'm bad at recognising and understanding other people's feelings at times. i'm horrendous at comforting others and i can not read between the lines for the life of me.

so sorry for typing so much!! i wanted to make sure u had good material to work with 🤲

i hope you have a wonderful day evening or night !!!

—🌷 anon <33

Hey Sandra! As you didn't state a preference for your partner, I'm going to assume that either any is fine!

Also genuine question, should I add my taglist on these?

Don't ask how but I can see myself shipping you with April!

💚 - When it comes to dressing up, let's be honest, April could probably rock anything [much like I bet you do!]

💚 - So please for the love of god, let her borrow your clothes. She may not ask for it much, but if you're cool with it she is burrowing herself into your clothes-

💚 - Height-wise, I'd say 5'2" is pretty average, but compared to April, oh boy-

💚 - Her canonical height is 4'8", but let's give her a few inches out of pity, and make her around 5'0"...yeah no she's still short.

💚 - If it takes time for you to open up to people, don't worry! She'll be there, waiting and by your side the whole time.

💚 - As for special interests, if you happen to like a video game she has, she'll definitely let you borrow it. Hell, you guys can play together, maybe even infodump!

💚 - ^^ She'll probably sit there, head propped up in her hand, smiling at you softly.

💚 - Now, as for music, I'm sorry if this is just me projecting, but music players,,,

💚 - Would probably swoon if you ever wrote her a song, or even played for her.

💚 - Would probably ask you to teach her a few things, even if it's just the basics.

💚 - You're both extroverted so expect more outdoorsy dates! Amusement parks, bowling, arcades, whatever your heart desires, it shall get!

💚 - Now, as a fellow ✨THEATER KID✨ if you're demiromantic, aro-spec, or just more of a friends to lovers kinda person, depending on how long you've known each other, and if she can trust you to keep a secret, she might introduce you to Donnie, and maybe even the other turtles.

💚 - Pass the vibe check, please, because if her brothers friends don't like you, I'm sorry but you're gonna have to go-

💚 - Now, if you do vibe with them, especially Donnie, maybe, just maybe, you might get an invite to become an official member of the DPFL [Dorky Pals For Life] club.

💚 - Being unable to comfort April on a bad day might lead to an awkward gap between you two at times, but if you two can talk it out, you'll be just fine!

💚 - As for reading between the lines, if you're unable to read a room, or understand a joke, or just something someone said, she'd got you covered <3

I hope you liked it! <33

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[sketchfanda]

Sketchfan85 one shot smut comm:Jagua Tales:Naked Night Spicy Times!!

It'd been another fun little girls' night in Jagua del Toro as always, quite an active evening time scene for a small resort island off the coast of some middle of nowhere 3rd world country within the Latin-American regions of the Caribbean. But certainly didn't stop the tourists from managing to find the place and come around for its 3 best qualities, that being the sun, the sand and the surf. And of course the delightful bonus being the bounty of fine sexy bitches on display providing plenty of eye candy for man and woman alike. or one trio of gal pals of course, it was home and and host to another evening of quality time with some small talk and plenty of drinks to go around.

If you were to ask their blue-haired surfer bombshell amiga Maya of course though, she'd definitely say her BFF Mona and their roomie J'D had just about a little too much. But really who could blame her for thinking and feeling that way when a walk home along the night time shore suddenly lead to a spontaneous round of skinny dipping!! Never let it be said that while she was an impulsive minx with a knack for mischief but she knew when to be a voice of reason and she was still sober enough to know she was not risking being seen naked around a public beach even this late. Okay yeah sure it lead to J'D and Mona teasing her plenty for being, as her cute sexy pink haired bestie called "A big chicken afraid to be seen naked!!" but not like she really wanted to give Cassandra a reason to verbally chew out her bodacious booty for whatever trouble this might get her into.

So of course she took her leave and left her drunk roomies be as they began having themselves a little playful splash fight, their giggles and cries of fun filling axing to the crash of waves on the shore. Pausing to look back a few steps to take in the view of J’d and Mona’s soaking wet naked bodies glistening under the full moon light, Damn if they didn’t look hot as all fuck. Ducking behind a rock as she decided to watch this unexpected free show a bit, sure she did have work tomorrow but didn’t mean she couldn’t enjoy the view, right? Little did she know that things were about to get spicy as it became clear just how DRUNK her roomies were as the dark skinned duo took a pause in their hijinks, currently kneeling in the shallow waters to give one another a look over.

J’D:”Your ass is so big and juicy, Mona….”*The DJ quipped sensually in her drunken haze, eyes becoming hazy with lust as those sparkling blue sapphires took in a view of that aforementioned booty. It truly was as she said, a sensual work of art that you could bounce a quarter off of. If she were to twerk, there was no doubt you could call her thunderbuns. Mona couldn’t help but giggle playfully at her remark of course.*

Mona:”Yours too. I want to kiss it….”*The sexy cutie purred as her jade green eyes admired that beauty marked set of meat buns. So toned yet bubbly all at once as they shook and jiggled above the sea water, the moonlight making it glisten with a hypnotic sheen. She couldn’t help but think her lips, thinking that maybe it wasn’t such a bad idea at all. Swimming to get around behind J’d’s bodacious boot as she cupped those twin flesh globes in her hands firmly.*

Before J’d could even wonder to ask what Mona was doing, she gasped slightly, as did Maya silently as The pink haired Indy model proceeded to do just that. Planting soft but passionate kisses on the DJ's toned bubbly booty with distinct smacks of her lips, especially giving a playful lick on the spot with her beauty mark. J'd of course was stunned speechless yet couldn't help but pant and shudder at how tingly that was making her feel before Mona paused in her literal ass-kissing, eyes half lidded sensually and twinkling with lust and mischief as she licked her lips sensually, taking in the view of her room-mate's pretty smooth pussy. That labia quivering enticinlgy and looking even more inviting than her tasty milk chocolate derrière, so much so that she couldn't help herself as she pressed her lips then and there to it.

If J'd had been shocked and surprised before, the sudden ambush on her pussy lips by Mona kissing it and licking away with her tongue was quite something altogether. Gasping and panting at first before she found herself letting loose with deep throated moans, mixing and being drowned by the sounds of the ocean waves all the while Maya continued secretly watching in with growing voyeuristic curiosity. Before she snuck a quick glance to their discarded clothes by the shore as she started to get a wicked little idea. One she’d implement after she felt she had seen enough of where this was sure to be going.

so she continued to watch in from her hiding spot as Mona ate out J’d’s pussy, the perky toned DJ hottie squirming and moaning in the water as the sexy cutie’s tongue worked its magic. For someone not usually into girls, she sure knew how to please one, made her wonder if that little nudist minx Tania was an influence. But goddamn if she wasn’t feeling so good right now but if anything it out an idea into her lust and booze drunken brain as she shot a sensual look over her shoulder at the link haired babe. Erotically biting her lower lip as she pressed snd rubbed boot against her face.

J’d:”Ooh naughty girl, if you’re gonna be like thst then let me at least return the favour….”*That got Mona’s attention as she ceased her oral meal oit curiosity before she found J’d taking her back a bit closer to the shoreline, their sea water soaked bodies flowing with a rich sheen from the moonlight. The pink haired sexy cutie giggling as she started outting two and two together as J’d guided her to lay down on her back while the J draped herself atop it, their quivering mounds in one another’s line of sight. The equally drunk hotties sensually licking their lips at the meals they were about to enjoy when at some unspoken signal, they proceeded to commence with performing a 69. Kissing and licking away at one another’s slits, tongues lapping uo the flow of juices with their tastebuds dazzled by the slight flavour of salt water.*

Maya watched on with voyeuristic delight as she waited for the opportunity to slring her devious little plan in action, after all no rush when the action was getting this good. Looking on as Mona and J’d ate one another out, deep throated moans escaping their luscious lips Especislly when they probed one another’s moist folds of desire with their tongues. Rolling along the crashing waves on the shore between being on top or side by side as they upped the ante of of intensity and passion by adding their fingers into the mix, two to three digits knuckle deep as their thumbs teased and rubbed their clits. Never let it be said that there was many a man that would’ve given their nutsack or sold thei soul just to catch a glimpse of this lewd little show.

Soon of course their gasps and moans thst filled the night air on this beach soon had a new tuned added in as Mona, currently on top, gasped as she suddenly felt a swift stinging smack to her ass. Thst juicy booty jiggling as she shot a look over her soul dear at J’d who had a cheeky grin, her hand rubbing that glorious ass before she gave it another slap. Making Mona moan at the mix of pain and pleasure running along her spine with a delicious tingle, it helped J’d wss well aware how sensitive her skin was. Before she decided to return the favour as she rubbed and gave the DJ’s sexy booty a smack, the rhythm of erotic spanking filling the ir with their cries of pleasure in the night sky.

The rhythm of booty spanking in this ever in motion 69 soon gave way to the duo fingering one another once more before they became a tangle of limbs. Groping one another's bodies with an inquisitive sense of exploration and a growing intimacy with every rising hint of familiarity until fingers and tongues were simply not enough. Soon the pair were scissoring one another with passionate intensity, their pussies pressed together in a different type of kiss as they rubbed and grind against each other. Filling the starry moonlit sky above them with thier sensual cries and moans, that is when they weren't busy making out with sloppy, tongue dancing kisses to swap spit and play tonsil hockey all the while unaware of their secret voyeur who of course finally seized her moment.

Instead Mona and J'd continued to be lost in thier own little hazy paradise of luse, fuelled by a little one drink too many and maybe a little of that twilight evening magic on a night like this. The saltwater splashing against their orgasming bodies as they pounced on one another once more, making out amidst assaulting one another with groping and heavy petting as their momentum brought their bodies back to around the shallow waters they'd started their spontaneous skinny dipping. The waves of their pleasure offset only by the wave of water that washed over them in the middle of their latest liplock as the duo suddenly found themselves brought back down to earth. Coming back to their senses just as they were breaking their latest kiss for air and feeling equal parts shock and confusion.

J'd:"M-Mona, what are you..?!!"*The DJ puzzled as to how and why she and the indy model were in one another's arms and apparently about to or had just finished kissing. The memories of what had transpired between them non-existant as the haze of booze had worked its bizarre magic on them. All she knew was one moment she and Mona had been having a naked splash fight and swim, the next they were suddenly experiment in acts of lesbianism. And from the look on Mona's face, the feeling was mutual.*

Mona:"EHH?!"*Indeed Mona wasn't sure what was or had been happening, let alone the how and why. Blushing brightly at the intimate position she found herself in with J'd, their tits pressed and rubbing up against one another and seemingly holding each in a romantic embrace about to or having just made out. Deciding best not to dwell on it as they pried away from one another and made their way back onto the cool sandy shores, suddenly deciding to rediscover their modesty.*"I,....I think we drank too much...hehe..."*The sexy cutie shyly remarked, her and the Dj blushing and smiling equal parts sweelty and nervously as their nude skin felt the night Jagua air.*

J'd:"Y-you're right, but nothing else happened, so let's put our clothes back on and go home..."*Least far as she and Mona could recall, nothing had to have occured between them in between when they complimented one another's sexy asses and suddenly found themselves about to or having just kissed. Leaving their footprints on the sand as they aimed to put the rest of the evening and the unknown, to them at least, events that occured behind their thoughts. Only for J'd to notice a little something seemed off. As if something was missing.*"By the way...where are our clothes?"

meanwhile back at their Cozy apartment home, Maya lounged on her bed, comfy and casual as she held up and examined her personal prize. Mona’s cute sexy polka dot l panties in hand as beside her laid her bestie and J’d’s clothes, the surfer prodigy having snatched snd stolen them away while they’d been in the midst of their spontaneous skinny dip turned lesbian rut. Was it sneaky, underhanded and devious? Ooh absolutely but it sure was funny as hell at the same time and worth whatever karma would come her way.

Maya:*A cheeky smile on her freckled face as she basked in some self satisfaction.*”You’re a bad girl, Maya, such a bad, bad girl….”*Suffice to say, it was quite the time the duo had trying to make it back home in the nude, even late as it was in Jagua. But yes indeed they certaimly made sure to get their payback on Maya in the morning. Hey live by the sword, die by the sword, after all they say revenge is sweet and how sweet it is….*

(AO3 version with the necessary pictures including the comic the commissioner requested it based off of)

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