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leevalley · 1 year
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more! turtles!!
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Subordinate, enters: Oi, boss!
Umihebi, annoyed: What is it! Can't ya see I'm busy?
Subordinate: You have a visitor.
Umihebi, raises an eyebrow: Who is it?
Subordinate, pauses: It's the Red-head.
Umihebi, pales: I-I'm not here!
Subordinate, confused: You're not here?
Umihebi: NO! I'M NOT! I went for a swim!
Subordinate: But you're here?
Umihebi: Not anymore!
Umihebi: [Quietly opens cabin window, grabs rope, and leaves.]
Subordinate, pales: B-But doesn't that mean that I'M going to be alone with Red Hair... by MYSELF?!
Subordinate: W-Wait for me, boss!! Don't leave me here!! [Jumps into the ocean, too]
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phobiascapes · 1 year
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xkfra286u · 1 year
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noctusfury · 1 month
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Color Phobias
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So I got curious about the different color phobias since I was writing an OC who'd be afraid of the color red, and it just went down the rabbit hole and I ended up searching for the other colors as well. Not sure if this is all of the colors, but this is what I ended up with.
So I hope this helps you guys if you yourself ever got curious or if you also wanted to give a color phobia to a character of yours or to a canon character from whichever fandom you're writing for.
Here are the different color phobias:
Erythrophobia, fear of the color red.
Chrysophobia, fear of the color orange or gold.
Cyanophobia, fear of the color blue.
Kastanophobia, fear of the color brown.
Leukophobia, fear of the color white.
Prasinophobia, fear of the color green.
Rhodophobia, fear of the color pink.
Porphyrophobia, fear of the color purple.
Melanophobia, fear of the color black.
Xanthophobia, fear of the color yellow.
Thank you for reading.
— Noctus Fury
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So, I was watching the Romanian dubbing of Hazbin Hotel and the translator put the 16+ age warning at the beginning of the video in the most hilarious way you could imagine:
"Secondary effects of watching this include: arachnophobia (fear of spiders), erythrophobia (fear of the colour red), breast cancer, pink eye, homosexuality, homohobia, bone cancer, necrophilia, the urge to have sexual intercourse with a deer, the urge to have sexual intercourse with a spider, color blindness, aching ears, and the change of sexual orientation."
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lostalienchild · 1 year
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Erythrophobia
A fear of the color red
Characters: Beidou, Ningguangg, Kazuha
Warnings:dub-con, NSFW, non-con, mentions of trafficing, reader is GN
[heavy on the mind but light on the execution. This is just an idea that I have. Mostly a drabble. I want to continue the idea but I dunno. Reader is a victim of trafficking. Might include other characters later on? Might turn into a series might not idk. I'm a fan of time skips. Not proof read.]
Summary: Lady Ningguangg doesn't need to dirty her hands, even when the only way to get what she wants is surrounded by dirt. She just extends her right hand to finish the deal. Although she isn't too big on sharing.
Art belongs to :Kichirock
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"A bass with all obsidian scales and golden eyes?"
"Yes, a miniature one."
Half moon eyes withered with age, searching for a punchline.
Ruby eyes, unblinking. The old man looked befuddled. Openly surprised he floppily regathred himself. "Well yes... We always have thoes on hand, but if I may ask, why would the Cruz require such a...a controversial item? Surely you have enough hands on deck? Wouldn't it cause unrest amongst the crew, let alone throughout Liyue harbor."
The towering woman responded. "Don't worry pops. This ain't the normal business deal. A rather important business partner of mine has been eyeing this shipment for quite some time now. As soon as the shipment came in as a matter of fact."
"I-I see. Well then, we'll make the delivery tonight at guyun. The usual time of course."
A sound of approval exited the woman's mouth. "Right, I'll see you then. Let's keep it quick. This is top secret. Not even the crew knows so keep a low profile."
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On the shores of Guyun only the crashing of waves could be heard. Even the motor of waverider made little to no noise as it glided alongside the rocky shore line. The full moon would usually offer you some sort of comfort, but tonight its cold moonlight glared at you. Like a spotlight, it cast down its luminosity on you and you alone. It caused your skin to glisten and you practically glowed. You wished you could use the cover of darkness like most people, but with hands bound and being surrounded by ocean, the moon would not allow for that tonight.
You watched as two silhouettes, one tall and the other not as tall, exit the small craft and step into the waves. No one spoke which made the encounter all the more eerie. The men behind you that stood at attention released your forearms when they felt the woman was close enough. It gave you the briefest chance to run, but the idea of escape was never there, not unless you wanted to drown.
Up close the tall silhouette was clearly a woman, the shorter most likely male. With a nod the woman dismissed the other two men while pulling you towards the craft. You knew once you stepped into the waves that your chance of escape, even by death, would be squandered. But even in this moment death by a watery grave seemed scarier than the unknown than the ultimate unknown. The waves reached up to your knees before you were able to actually stepped into the water craft. Once in, the smaller figure offered you a towel. "I hope we didn't scare you too bad back there." You took the towel but didn't answer. Not because you couldn't. You could have screamed at anytime. Not that anyone would hear you. You just didn't know what to say, or why he would even bother speaking to you. "Welcome to the Crux. It's a bit uncomfortable, but it's only temporary."
You looked at him through the darkness. The lights of a larger ship began to illuminate the speakers face. Pale features and red eyes gazed back at you. The taller figure who was operating the boat spoke. "You're real castle will be a castle in the sky, but for now, you're a princess on a pirate ship." The words on their own made sense, but together they made none.
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Once one the ship you were told to keep quiet. You were ushered into a simple room with extravagant items decorating the walls. Items crested in gold, mitachurl masks, swords adorned in jade and lapis, and the like. All for which we're impressive, but none provided any means of escape so we're quickly removed from your immediate attention.
"Sorry for the strange introduction, but these things need to be kept under wraps you know?" The sound of the door creaking shut behind you was interrupted by a commanding female voice, shutting off you're previous thoughts and your connection to the outside world. Your eyes saw red once again. From the red of her coat, to her eyes, and even the auburn of her hair kept all your attention.
Red.
The red covered you. It tickled your skin as strands of it cascaded upon you as it fell from her head, trapping you in a cage. Red stained your cheeks and tongue as you gasped for just a moment to catch your breath through the rapid pace. Her greediness, out of all the treasures in the room, centered on you. Consumed by red. Eaten by red. Red lapping at you and bring you to release after release. Red holding you down. Red slamming into you. Ramming in and out of you with little care for how your wails and screams try to touch the outside world. Red building up inside your stomach and releasing itself into the air through your mouth. And when the morning comes she finally names herself.
"Oh right," she said nonchalantly. She posted down at you through her hooded eyes, drowsy with afterglow. She held a warm smile that was wildly out of place. "Most people refer to me as captain, you can just call me Beidou."
She hummed softly when you squeaked when she casually teased a nipple.
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When you floated on air red caught you once again. "Beidou, what did I tell you about touching things that don't belong to you?" White, gold, and red squinting.
Beidou scoffed. "I'm a pirate. It's my job to touch things that don't belong to me."
Fixing her gaze upon you, she relaxed her demeanor. "Welcome to the Jade Chamber. I am Ningguang."
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everythingwritingg · 11 months
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Writing Phobias
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I’m sure that we all have something that we’re worried about or scared of, but there is a subset of the population that has a specific anxiety disorder called a phobia, which is an intense, irrational fear of something. As someone who struggles with cynophobia (fear of dogs), here is some advice on writing people with phobias.
What type of phobias do they have? One of the most common is social phobia or social anxiety, where people feel that they are being judged by everyone around them and have a fear of public humiliation. Other common phobias include aquaphobia (fear of water), claustrophobia (fear of small spaces), and arachnophobia (fear of spiders). There are also less common phobias such as emetophobia (fear of vomiting) and erythrophobia (fear of blushing).
What led to the phobia? Usually, most phobias have an origin in either a traumatic experience or a preconceived notion of something. For example, a person with aquaphobia might’ve nearly drowned as a child. A person with arachnophobia may have heard about their mother’s terrifying experience with spiders and developed arachnophobia as a result.
A phobia has to be an intense fear. Just simply having an aversion to something does not make it a phobia. For example, just because you don’t enjoy throwing up doesn’t mean you have emetophobia. However, you would have emetophobia if you were afraid of eating for fear of throwing up.
What is the severity of the phobia? This will affect how much the phobia will influence their daily life. Someone who is only slightly afraid of dogs will get uncomfortable in a room with an unleashed dog running around, but someone who has severe cynophobia might avoid going outside for fear of encountering a dog.
How does the person react when in the presence of their phobia? Some people will run away (if you have an animal phobia this is probably a bad idea). Others will freeze in place when confronted with their trigger. Some common symptoms for phobias (and anxiety in general) include but are not limited to: sweating, abnormal breathing, racing heart, shaking, hot flushes, chills, chest pains, nausea.
What role does your character’s phobia play in the story? Is it a small fear used as a quirk to bring your character to life? Is it one of the obstacles they will face on their quest (eg Ron Weasley and his fear of spiders in the 2nd book)? Or is it the thing they learn to overcome over the course of the story? Decide how big of a role you want the phobia to play in the character’s life.
This was a pretty short post. I was a little busy this week due to a few school projects I need to wrap up and a lot of research assistant duties I had to tend to. In addition, this was a last minute post so it might be a little less detailed than I wanted it to be.
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c0rpseductor · 1 year
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jpriest85-blog · 2 years
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With chapter 11 of @itlivesproject coming out soon I decided to draw height comparisons of my trio of It Lives MCs, as well as sharing various Headcanons of each of them.
Cassandra Xi
After Jane's death Cassandra tried explaining what happened but since no one believed her because they were just traumatized kids. She just stopped talking all together and went mute for several years. She didn't start talking to people again until about middle school after years of therapy, but she did learn to use sign language during the years she was non verbal. She even taught some sign language to Noah to help keep him grounded in his humanity.
As an only child Cassandra was always a bit jealous that Jane and Stacy both had brothers. It's also part of the reason she's so determined to help Noah, Jane was her best friend and when she was little she considered Noah her brother too. It also added to her guilt that she lost touch with Noah until their last year of high school.
After high school Cassandra eventually became a veterinarian and specializes in training service and therapy animals.
Part of the reason Cody targeted her so much with bullying is during freshman year he used to have a crush on her but Cassandra rejected and insulted him when he tried to ask her out, because he was a jerk to her other friends, particularly Andy. Cody never got over the fact she turned him down and humiliated him, especially by a girl who was so low on the popular social standing, so he would be extra cruel and physical when bullying Cassandra. It also added to Cassandra's guilt when he died, because as much as she despised Cody, maybe if she turned him down more gently back then he might still be alive.
Definitely one of the more fashionable of the It Lives MCs, tends to mix sporty with alternative or rocker fashion.
Keeps one of Andy's old basketball jerseys and wears it to bed like pjs
While she's the same height as Andy she often appears taller than him if she's wearing heels or boots with thick soles. Andy doesn't mind because 1 she looks hot 2 it's easier to kiss Cassandra's neck if she's a few inches taller than him when they make out and 3 Cassandra really likes it when Andy kisses her neck.
Cassandra and Andy would definitely be one of those Tik Tok couples that do adorable kisses while working out together.
Yusef Vance
Other than his height, which he inherited from his father, Yusef takes after his mother more in his physical features. Which is probably why Arthur was stricter with him, besides being the eldest Yusef looks more like Marie than his brother Elliott.
Yusef used to have a lot of anger issues when he was a kid after his birth father left. His stepfather Todd helped him learn to channel it constructively with boxing and teaching him to never hit people out of anger. Self defense or protecting someone else is another story, especially since it seems Yusef has a bit of his grandmother Josephine's temper too.
After discovering his parents' bodies Yusef developed a case of erythrophobia that triggers an anxiety attack if he sees a lot of red because it reminds him of the blood. As a result he no longer wears any red clothes, and stopped eating or drinking red foods and beverages like red wine, pasta sauce, ketchup, ect.
Yusef and Tom eventually develop a poly relationship with Imogen. It started out as both of them regularly checking in on her and helping her funeral planning and dealing with legal business after her parents deaths. Tom and Yusef often wound up spending the night at Imogen's place because she's still scared to sleep in that big house all by herself. Eventually they all just started sharing a bed together because all three off them would suffer nightmares. Tom often jokes that Imogen is their sugar mama, although Yusef often has to be the one to put his foot down and remind both Imogen and Tom not to overspend.
Phillipa "Pippa " Delphi
As a child Pippa once dressed up as Velma from Scooby-Doo together with Amelia as Daphne, and three other friends as the Mystery Inc gang for Halloween. Anne was still a toddler so she was dressed as a baby ghost. Her stroller was converted into the Mystery Machine van with some cardboard and paint. It was their best trick or treating candy haul.
Phillipa "developed " at a young age and is forever disappointed that genetics wouldn't let her grow taller, because if she could she'd definitely trade in her D cup bust line to be at least 5ft5.
Pippa's petite build and genuine personality seems to have an oddly calming effect on people. Especially Jocelyn despite her initial hostility, Phillipa has been very effective at keeping Jocelyn nerves steady. Cassandra believes Pippa has a calming effect on Jocelyn like a human version of an emotional support pet.
Despite her small stature and not being as physically strong or intimidating as Amelia and Jocelyn, Philippa is a deadly sharpshooter.
Part of the reason Pippa is so familiar with firearms is she used to go duck hunting with her parents when she was young. She even won some youth clay shooting competitions as a kid and several of her relatives used to call her their very own "Annie Oakley."
Often wears mismatched socks, started as a good luck habit before she did target companions.
Since Abel only wears pj bottoms when Philippa's relationship with him gets serious enough to spend the night, Abel lends her the tops for his pj sets. They are adorably oversized on her.
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leevalley · 1 year
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the final batch!!
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pandorasragdoll · 4 months
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it really sucks to have erythrophobia aka the fear of the color red like
my ass will feel like having a panic attack looking at red kool aid like how dumb is that !
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emiliasweven · 8 months
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ERYTHROPHOBIA - personal project, detail
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mybackup-account · 9 months
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I hate my erythrophobia.
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yandereocs · 11 months
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More phobias that Darling has 😊
Pedophobia
(Fear of children)
Rogophobia
(fear of asking questions)
Ephebiphobia
(fear of teenagers)
lodiculaphobia
(Fear of blankets)
Eisoptrophobia
(Fear of seeing one's own reflection or mirror)
Emetophobia
(Fear of vomiting)
Bibliophobia
(Fear of books)
Oneirophobia
(Fear of dreams)
Sygiophobia
(Fear of hell)
Pungophobia
(Fear of getting stabbed)
Erythrophobia
(fear of the color red)
Cyanophobia
(fear of the color blue)
Xanthophobia
(Fear of the color yellow)
Leukophobia
(Fear of the color white)
Bowphobia
(Fear of bows)
Melanophobia
(Fear of blacks)
Phagophobia
(Fear of choking or swallowing)
Odontophobia
(Fear of teeth)
oikophobia
(fear of luxury)
chrometophobia
(Fear of money)
Pistanthrophobia
(Fear of trusting others)
Anthropophobia
(Fear of people)
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* LET'S GO GUYS DARLING HAS REACHED THE 100 PHOBIAS
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fuzzysparrow · 2 years
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What does someone with prasinophobia fear?
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Prasinophobia, coming from the Greek words "prasinos", meaning "green", and "phobos", meaning "fear", is the fear of the colour green. Often associated with the fear of vegetation, prasinophobia may arise from traumatic experiences involving plants, for instance poison ivy, weeds and vines. Alternatively, a negative experience involving the colour green may form the basis of the phobia.
People with prasinophobia is often treated with exposure therapy, involving patients to repeatedly look at the colour green under the guidance of a therapist until they no longer fear it. Exposure therapy always begins small, with a green dot for instance, and gradually working up to something much larger, such as a room with green walls. Other forms of behavioral therapies may also help to challenge the fear in a rational manner.
Green is not the only colour that people have grown to fear. Erythrophobia, for instance, is the fear of red, and cyanophobia is the fear of blue. People who fear the colour yellow suffer from xanthophobia, and those who fear the colour orange have chrysophobia. There are also names for the fear of purple (porphyrophobia), pink (rhodophobia), brown (kastanophobia), grey (glaucophobia), black (melanophobia) and white (leukophobia).
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