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hueningshaped · 2 years
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▰ genre: fluff and angst (sorta) - there’s a lot and nothing going on at the same time
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▰ synopsis: you show up to one of yeonjun’s grand parties at his grand estate and you find you’re the only one who actually showed up + yeonjun is a big softie but has a bad reputation </3
a/n: i started writing this bc i saw this interview and it got away from me… i feel like a bad person for writing this but anyways im getting worse and worse with titling these things idk what to do hhhh also i realized too late that i made him to be like gatsby and i was too lazy to fix or elaborate that i apologize for this ! this sat in my drafts for far too long and well i just wanted something published >_&lt;
When the school year began, kicking off your first semester at this brand new university, you knew little to nothing about Choi Yeonjun and his reputation, let alone where your classes were.
From the chatter that always seemed to filter around you, no matter where you were in the campus, talk about this guy would range from little compliments to extreme accusations of things you’d never even dream of knowing.
You hadn’t planned on making friends or hanging out with said friends, so these internal affairs didn’t appeal to you. This was how your school career here was supposed to go.
Things changed when your schedule suddenly could no longer afford a certain class at a certain time, so last minute, almost two weeks in, you were thrust into an entire new class for this one elective.
Things further remixed when your professor practically forced you to partner up and form groups with those around you, much to your dissatisfaction. (You struggled to socialize, even if the matters at hand were merely for school.)
To your astonishment, Yeonjun was by far amongst the popular, or in high demand of other students wanting to partner up. You knew little about him, but it seemed even then he was a magnet for popularity. The situation just made you feel like a child again,
That day, when he and you made eye contact, you realized he was also remarkably beautiful. Tall, handsome, proportionate, pretty, bright, and surprisingly pretty funny. He had it all. He was friends with everyone. It just seemed that he was a star, the star.
Professor Kwon seemed to have had enough of these childish antics and decided to take matters into her own hands.
“Y/N,” she called, earning the eyes of other students. It seemed as though that had been the first time anyone had registered your presence. And not with open arms, might you add. “I see that you’re unfortunately running a bit behind, since you just transferred in, and that’s okay! To get you caught up and for extra help and guidance, I’d like you to partner up with Yeonjun. Yeonjun?”
If anything could be made from the way his eyes found and trained on you, you knew for a fact that Yeonjun stared.
He blinked owlishly before being met with your back once you turned away from him.
That had been the first chance meeting; class had ended before he could assume a seat beside you, the one where your backpack had been. Nonetheless, you had seemed adamant about spending as little time as possible with Yeonjun.
Life’s deck of cards did not fold in your favor.
He sat beside you everyday. Not only that, you realized that he was the type of person to reach out constantly; he initiated conversations, hangouts, discussion, complimented your nails or jewelry, even your stationary. The stark contrast between him and you left you with an odd taste in your mouth.
Weeks blurred into canvases of months, and you noticed more that he remained firm in his role to show you around campus, ensure that you were caught up, or that you were doing well, even if he would miss more questions on a test or quiz than you. It was puzzling, but a part of you welcomed it, even if you were set on not getting attached, especially to the guy that was everywhere—fashion club (in which he would model for the others quite often, for the arranged fashion shows, and if you could count how often he made you meet him there for group work, you’d be comfortably wealthy), pottery club, dance classes, culinary classes, etc.
It seemed inevitable that you’d come across him. A part of that was why you hadn’t been unable to turn down the party invitation he himself handed to you along with a humble bouquet of flowers and gift card for a cafe you had mentioned you enjoyed.
Despite the grandeur of the building before you, the bass of the music vibrating the walls, the stringlike straps of the gift bag in your hand weighing and drawing pained lines into your palm, the grip of an uncomfortably dressy outfit, you find yourself shocked at the revelation that you can’t bring yourself to leave. It would just take a few steps to perfectly turn away and start your descent. In fact, it would require an insanely less amount of effort to come down as you had come up.
Yet, the excuses that you’ve had kept in your pockets in use for lack of attendance were out. You’d lived your entire life this way, and it amazed you that even now, you were under the impression you were able to recycle the excuses that have kept you the way that you are: home-bodied, comfortable.
But at the same time, you wondered, if you were to quickly zip off into the sunset and just text him that something had come up, what exactly would you be missing?
A buzz from the elevator tethered and pulled you back down to earth. You could make a break for it, if you really wanted to. There was a cute cafe just down the street that you’d passed that seemed worth visiting; you could catch a seat in the far corner, so there wouldn’t be a chance in hell anyone could prove you were even in the area.
A tumble and click of the door’s locks whipped your head back to the now open door where you saw your beautiful classmate. The usual features jumped out to you: his height, piercings, luscious lips, that unnervingly gorgeous twinkle of the mole below his eye, and his heavy but welcoming cologne.
“Y/N,” Yeonjun called your name so cheerfully it took you by surprise. “You came.”
Now, with a change of setting, lighting, and proximity, there was more to meet your eye: he did his hair, the eyeshadow around his eyes was a brilliant idea, the subtle lines of his neck, the twitch of his now widening smile, the blush settling over the tips of his ears — since when did his Adam’s apple bob so much?
Reality settled enough now for you to see the surprising amount of illumination from behind his figure.
“Y/N,” he said again, a little weaker but still rich in enthusiasm, which made you laugh. That seemed to sober him up, too. “You came.”
There was something in his tone, in the lilt, in the almost hushed descent of volume that raised a nebulous implication. You opened your mouth to speak, but only for all words to elude you with his next statement.
“Hey, it’s like the first time seeing you in this color or something,” you looked down at your near-uncomfortable outfit with a frown itching your features.
“What makes you say that?” You asked aloud, unaware that your back was now to the closed door, and you were inside. A place that felt like what the second home of a millionaire must look like with the high ceilings, echo of your voices, and the shine of every surface possible.
He tilted his head, letting a few strands of hair fall over his brow before regaining composure.
“It really suits you. You’re really good looking,” your mouth went dry at that. Even if you could form a sentence, you weren’t sure of what to say. Who in their right mind said that so easily?
“Oh! Let me take that from you,” when he reached down to take the gift bag, your fingers jostled beside his, and it shocked you enough to shiver. “Wow, really sweet of you to have brought something.”
He said it more to himself, eyes twinkling and the apples of his cheeks so high.
As you followed and tried to keep the staring to a minimum, there was a pressing weight that wouldn’t leave you be. Even when a maid, you assumed, had helped you into a nice set of slippers (which you were going to definitely replace your other pair with), there was something off that you couldn’t quite your finger on. Not in a skin crawling way. Just something amiss, but you paid it no heed.
The music had significantly lowered from when you were at the front step, when the very beat had intervened your own heart’s, down to the minimal volume stemming still from the room you walked closer and closer to.
As you entered the kitchen, which overlooked what you assumed to be the living room and a living space that was about the same size as your own apartment, it all came to you. A little shudder itched down from your ears to your ankles.
There was no one else here.
Maybe you were too early. Maybe you got the dates mixed up. Maybe everyone just left, and you, by some chance, missed a large crowd going the opposite way you came. But, it didn’t change the fact that there wasn’t a soul in the suite.
Shuffling resonated behind you, along with a defeated, almost tired sigh. You turned to it, your heart stumbling at the means of the situation.
Yeonjun leaned his body against the marble counter. It lifted his cardigan off his body, so you could catch the gleam of his luxurious looking belt. Gucci, maybe? Something expensive, that was all you knew. Despite his fancy outfit, and the runway-ready look of makeup that was set on his remarkably beautiful face, it couldn’t shake the fact that his expression was downcast due to the matter at hand.
What a beautiful person. It seemed futile to even consider or humor the idea that no one appreciated Yeonjun—more than the objectively, unbiased charm of his appearance; his obvious abyss of money; his sportsmanship; personality that had to have been molded from a mother and father who loved their only son with all of their hearts.
Of course, people had to see beyond his pretty face, right?
“Yeah, I know,” he let out halfheartedly, chuckling with a pained smile: the sardonic tone was in reference to the lack of guests.
You weren’t sure what to say, really. It was clear he hadn’t an idea either, only choosing to state the obvious. There were dozens of pathways that could be taken on dozens of things that could be said in this moment. So, you opted for —
“What did you have in mind to do tonight?”
His smile only blossomed from there.
Aside from the buffet of food readied and arranged in a beautiful way on the table, which became of the object of most your stolen glances for the night, the fun for the night seemed never ending. There were drinks available due to a bar within the pool house, which was, of course, behind the actual pool, but that was hardly the beginning of all that was available to you.
You learned a lot about Yeonjun throughout the games and eating.
However, you felt that the starkest revelations about your classmate were made when the sun had officially taken its place beneath the clouds that were practically high tide. The moon was full enough that you could see its dimples and craters; this observation was enough of a distraction from the fact that the proximity between you two was nearly too close for comfort.
You and Yeonjun now sat at the edge of the pool with your feet in, a gentle breeze wading through the air and erupting ripples that would make the water lift a little higher up your legs.
The light chatter that had been resonating from the height of the games you had played or when you had snacked had settled into complete silence. Surprisingly, it wasn’t uncomfortable; this was something you’d come to put two and two together. Even when you both would study together, the bouts of quietude never felt unnerving to you. It felt natural.
Despite the serenity of it all, Yeonjun’s constant fiddling with his fingers gave you the impression he had something on his mind.
“This doesn’t always happen if you’re wondering,” he laughed cynically, kicking at the water. “I’m just surprised it was you that showed up.”
The longer you wait to assemble all that you wish to convey, it became easier to see how far his heart was traveling south.
“You didn’t think I was going to show up?” You asked and he choked lightly on one of his little laughs. It was moreso out of the fact you didn’t want to say anything he didn’t want to say.
“No, no… well, I thought you’d be the last person to ever show up for me. It means a lot,” he sighed again, and the air just became so taut you couldn’t ignore it.
“Yeonjun, is it okay if I ask why no one showed up. I mean, you invited the upperclassmen, too. And those guys practically worship you… You always go to their parties, but the one time you throw one and…”
Your words died in your throat. He craned his neck, stretching his neck as he leaned his head back. What a beautiful person.
He tilted his head to meet eyes with you, lids relaxed, but there was that smile dry of any hope. A drought.
“Oh, come on. Don’t tell me you fall for that act, too,” he sighed, like it exhausted him.
“What ‘act’? Is-do you mean…” your words died in your throat, and at that moment, he glanced up towards you again, eyes unwavering in their almost cautious gaze. You cleared your throat. “What? They just use you?”
Your tone was a blunt pierce into his back. It could be seen in his wince that squeezed at his eyes. He nodded.
“I felt like you knew by now. I mean, everyone does,” he exhaled, kicking his legs around. A chill wracked his body. “Still doesn’t stop me from hoping, which I see now is pathetic.”
You stared hard at his cuffed jeans, chest filling endlessly with something as heavy as dread but as dense as remorse. You weren’t sure.
“That’s why you were surprised I came?”
A part of you cracked, like a glass of fine china getting nicked.
“I don’t mean to appeal to you for pity. I realize, again, I’m hosting my own literal pity party, and you’re the only guest,” he leaned forward, elbows settling on his knees to keel forward. “You must be so miserable.”
“Not entirely.” You tried to joke, but as soon as the last syllable left your mouth, you were hit with the piping hot revelation that you are not very funny. He looked up to you, face half hidden by his hair. Eyes dark with possible shock and dejection of your statement.
“I’m kidding, Yeonjun, I’m kidding,” you panicked. He deflated at that.
“It’s just that I honestly had the most fun I’ve had since I got to this school today. Pool party, food, games-I mean, literal games; like are you kidding me?” It was the truth. He sat up pretty quickly. “You said that this doesn’t always happen—what do you mean by that?”
Yeonjun lifted his hand to brush back his hair away from his face.
“Yeah,” he sniffed. “It was when I didn’t have the reputation I have now.”
“Reputation?”
He nodded again but more sullenly. His full lip jutted out, and you curbed the urge to almost coo.
“There’s lots of rumors, some are false. Rarely are they true. But, at the end of the day, when people see me, all they see is a pretty face, maybe, but they see a judgmental, opinionated snob with a lot of money,” Yeonjun paused and you looked at him again. “But, when you get to know me, you’ll just find that I’m a fool, innocent and afraid of a lot of things.”
By now, since the sun had officially taken its place beneath the horizon, his pool lights flipped on and bathed you both from underneath. Distantly, nightingales chirped their twenty something repertoires, unfurling their sweet notes to the darkened sky.
A moment passed before you felt like the song wasn’t in your throat anymore.
“You really are beautiful, you know that?” To your astonishment, he breathed a broken inhale, and he shuffled his posture and eyes around, as if shy from your statement.
“Do you really see me that way?” He asked, tone lifting in something close to hope. When Yeonjun looked at someone, and truly looked, you noticed his eyes shimmer, even by a twinkle at the least.
You nodded with a smile. He mirrored your response.
Another breeze nestled its way past your thin layers of clothes, which ignited a shiver from you. He blinked a few times soberly before immediately rising, water crashing and pouring down his legs over the edge. He now stood, hunched over with an extended arm towards you. Yeonjun looked to you expectantly.
“You must be freezing and uncomfortable. Come, let’s get out and get you in some warm, comfortable clothes.” If anyone else, in any other circumstances, had said that to you, they would have been met with hesitance; this time, you slid your palm into his and allowed him to pull you up and guide you to warmth, even if he himself radiated it in waves.
He knew how to take care of a guest, the way a great host would, even if he had maids, housekeepers, people looking after him. They allowed him to do as he pleased, and he was definitely pleased by taking care of you and helping you around the house as if you lived here.
After the initial shock of the most luxurious shower you have ever taken in your life, you found that there was a change of fresh, warm clothes for you folded neatly on the marble bathroom counter. Somehow, you didn’t hate it; it was just cotton sweats and a cotton t-shirt—both plain and gray, but you could tell they were new. Had you lived in luxury your entire life, you had a feeling these would be purchased straight from the mall, probably priced with triple digits, including taxes.
There was a hairdryer ready at your disposal, but you opted out, almost a little overwhelmed at the fact that every possible need or even want could be met so easily here.
When you found your way back to the main room (you were surprised that you hadn’t gotten lost), Yeonjun was in the living room, scrolling through Netflix mindlessly. Until he perked up at the staccato sliding of your slippers against his pristine floor.
He jumped and smiled as soon as he turned to you, full lips stretched welcomingly. Yeonjun had also changed attire—monochromed flannel over the exact same outfit you had on. The realization that you were matching made your ears and cheeks burn.
“Welcome back,” his tone was quite soft, said in a manner as if he had rehearsed it in his head a few times. “Was everything to your liking? And the clothes?”
You blinked at him a few times, returning a smile to ease his worries.
“Yeah, it was all perfect, Yeonjun. Thank you,” you walked around the couch to take a spot on the other side of the sofa, despite countless other sofas present around you. He immediately relaxed into the cushions at that. “Are you looking for something in particular to watch?”
He gave a short, little laugh: one that made you jump with how genuinely cute you found it. What an adorable guy. Yeah, that was what he was to you.
Apparently, he was looking for a film not on Netflix, so you spent a while looking on almost every streaming service. When it came down to watching the movie, he made sure you were comfortable and hopped off the couch to turn the lights off, even though the nearest butler had offered to do so.
Halfway through, even if the movie had you both confused, one of his many butlers had come in, crouched down to his level in between you to mutter a hushed, “Mr. and Mrs. Choi wanted me to notify you that they will be returning home in half an hour.”
His eyes twinkled again as he gave a little node, lips parting in understanding.
“Oh, okay. Thank you. Was there anything else they wanted to say?”
“No, sir. They had only called to give you notice, so as to not startle you.”
“Okay, thank you!”
He grinned at the butler, watching him walk out. When Yeonjun turned back towards you, you had lowered the volume by a lot and were beaming at him without realizing.
“What?” He asked curiously, and you snickered, losing the fastest staring contest you’d played in your whole life.
“That’s really kind of your parents to do that.” You said with a sigh, one that was done with your whole body. He tilted his head, quickly pausing the movie.
“Yeah, it’s no big deal. They might, um, ask you to stay for dinner or something. I don’t know. Don’t feel obligated to do anything, though. It’s just that - well - they encourage me to throw these parties. After all, it doesn’t hurt anyone.”
You couldn’t help but frown, furrowing your eyebrows.
“Well, that’s…” It was hard to find the words. “Again, that’s really kind. But, it does hurt someone in the end. It hurts you, doesn’t it?”
He laughed again gently, leaning his weight on an elbow and pushing his bangs back from his face.
“It does, but only because no one else has been coming since rumors spread and my reputation got worse. I think one day, things might turn around for me.”
You let out a scoff and leaned on the arm rest to which he perked, eyes shimmering warily.
“What?”
“I don’t get it. I don’t get how you’re still a nice, good person, no matter how unfairly treated—“
It was his turn to scoff, though there was no venom detected.
“I’m not that unfairly treated. I’m an incredibly privileged person, really—“
“Yeonjun, you deserve the world!” You raised your voice a little, and his eyes translated clearly the awestricken feeling that hit him straight in the face.
“Sorry,”
“No, don’t be sorry. Please,” he played with a button on his flannel before looking back up to you hesitantly. “It’s the nicest thing anyone’s said to me — who meant it.”
The movie was quickly progressing, but you had hit mute, so the colors and light from the expansive television washed over you. It was a quiet moment, but it was nice. The two of you smiled at each other, and you weren’t sure for how long, but it had to have been quite some time, considering that that same butler entered again, this time turning a lamp on with him.
“Sir, your mother and father have called to notify you they will be entering within five minutes.”
Yeonjun bid his thanks, watching him walk away and returning his cat eyed gaze to you, to see that you were standing up.
“I should probably get going. I’ve overstayed my welcome.”
He stood with you, shaking his head with that ever present smile on his face.
“No, that’s… I promise that’s not true,” he cleared his throat, swinging one of his arms a little awkwardly. “I can walk you out to your car.”
Halfway to the door, he had even asked, “Are you sure you don’t want my chauffeur to take you home and someone else to drop off your vehicle?”
Of course, he was met with resistance to his question. Yeonjun noted to himself that despite all the silent fights and walls you put up with him, throughout your shared class and the last few months of school you shared with him, you were the one to tear down a few for him.
When you both reached your car, your heart quickened its pace and the ripples of its beat paced heavily in your ears, and you couldn’t figure out why.
Instead of the uncomfortable bag and clothes from before, you held a new gift bag with your belongings in it, but besides that, you felt you also carried a new attitude moreso towards your classmate.
“Well, um… Thank you for having me, Yeonjun.” You grinned at him, sweetly showed your teeth, to which he dimpled shyly, as if he felt sheepish about the red creeping on the tips of his ears.
After a brief beat of silence, his eyes confronted yours and he outstretched a hand to you.
Without thinking, which was probably a good thing, you slipped your hand into his, admiring the warmth and placement of his lines, the lengths of his digits, when he brought the backside of your palm to his mouth shakily. His full lips pressed a tender kiss that surged and electrified all the wires in your brain that made you shiver. He let go with another shy but sure smile.
“Thank you for showing up for me, Y/N.”
He watched you open your door after you had hesitated and struggled with the lock, but you hadn’t stepped in yet. Yeonjun arched an eyebrow.
“We should do this more often. Would you want to hang out again?” You asked, and his face dropped. What were those eyes thinking?
“Yeah,” he cleared his throat and nodded. Nodded again and another time after that.
“Sounds good. And since you have my number, we can text, too,” you smiled, and he also noted that it showed in your eyes this time. “Well, I’ll see you in class tomorrow, Jun.”
Even if the surface seemed as simple as a pavement, Yeonjun felt stunned, seeing the dirt, the ants, the roots of earth, the mantle of the world beneath his feet.
“Please text me when you get home safely, okay?”
You nodded, chest blossoming.
“I will,” Tonight would be the beginning of your real friendship with Yeonjun, who was now more than just your classmate. You vowed to remain by his side, to protect him, to cherish him, to put yourself out there for him in ways he did so naturally for you, to introduce new things to him, but most importantly, to be there for him.
Maybe you would finally be able to tell him how you feel since you don’t think you can imagine the next semester without him in one of your classes, but for tonight, and foremost, you would be his (first) friend.
“I promise.”
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line up baby
wanted to make a sort of ref for everyone so i can keep track of everyone's designs, heights, etc
side hcs below cuz i wanna ramble lol
fyi any links are just for pictures to help visualize what im trying to say
also add to these with ur own i love reading hcs :]
general:
the sides work with a kind of cartoon logic (kinda like who framed Roger rabbit) which is what their shape shifting and such is, they can survive pretty much everything, dont bend to reality type thing
i also dig playing around with the idea that they just arent human, they dont need to eat, sleep, even breathe or blink if they dont wanna. They just play more human around thomas so they dont freak him out (everyone but remus at least, dude doesnt give a fuck lol) they all have their priorities regarding that kinda stuff. like logan doesnt eat or sleep almost at all (there r exceptions tho obvi (crofters))  while patton rly likes to cook and bake so why not eat the stuff you make? meanwhile remus eats literally anything he can find
they can also float if they wanna, same thing where they just dont around thomas. this came about me just imagining remus consistently floating around in the mindscape instead of walking for whatever reason? so yeah they can do that
theres a core mindscape and a ‘dark’ mindscape, that sorta works like the upside down from stranger things (as in the dark mindscape is like literally upside down and mirrors everything, like this)
everyones also got their own unique doors to their rooms. logans is very sleek and modern, pattons in more childlike and almost vintage, romans resemble castle doors while remus’ is more like a dungeons, virgils is typically angsty teenager with tons of posters and ‘keep out’ signs, and janus has tons of locks on his
design wise the core sides have straight teeth and fluffier hair while the dark sides have sharp teeth and rougher(?) hair (since changing, virgil has vampire-esque fangs)
logan:
square rimmed glasses
loves the rain
unintentionally fidgets with his clothes, always adjusting his glasses or rolling his sleeves up and down or messing with the buttons or his tie
playing more into the whole ‘sides dont have to eat thing’ he finds food kinda nasty lol, again only rly eats stuff thats very good to him (ultimate picky eater basically) patton has tried and failed many times to get logan to try and like new foods
roman was the one who got him to try crofters
watches those long ass video essays about random topics on youtube for background noise
patton:
round glasses and heart eyes
has roller blades/skates! specifically these ones that retract the wheels. good way of getting energy out (even if hes super clumsy with them)
tallest + dad bod
tons of bandages, kinda playing around with the phrase ‘broken heart’
him and janus play video games together (both of them are terrible lol)
definitely listens to dad rock/dad music
roman:
starry eyes!
crown can float on its own (same w/ remus’)
has one of these couches in his room to dramatically faint onto
him and remus dont share a room, but they have a sort of portal to each others rooms if that makes sense. a big mirror but instead of reflecting, its showing into the other room and only the twins can go thru
wants to be his own side after the split
roman and remus pierced each others ears when they were younger
virgil:
decently tall but slouches a lot which hides it (slouching hes shorter than the twins but still taller than janus) also rarely stands or sits straight at all so it kinda shocked the core sides when he showed them how tall he rly was (queue roman being mad cuz hes actually the shortest of the main four lol)
has stereotypical emo hair and still has some purple dye in it
hot topic skeleton fingerless gloves and muddy sneakers (idk why it just feels right)
tons of random bruises
draws his nails black with sharpie
listens to metal music to calm down. remus got him into a lot of numetal, screamo kinda music when virgil was still one of the others, it was one of the few times theyd hang out and virgil wasnt 100% freaked out by remus
definitely experimented with scene fashion when thomas was a teenager
drinks tons of energy drinks
janus:
shortest ha
yellow eyes
bow wrapped on his hat
long flowy cape and heeled shoes with spats (thats what theyre called right?)
uses the staff from pof as a walking cane
speaks fluent pig latin, remus and logan are the only ones who can somewhat understand what he says (remus cuz hes been around janus so long, and logan wanting to research and understand whatever the hell janus is saying) it also has always drove virgil up the wall cuz hes never been able to get it, janus will start speaking it just to annoy him
only rly relaxes when by himself, always kinda putting on a mask with the others and thomas, regardless of how trustworthy he considers them
constantly coming up with proper plans and schemes, typically wouldnt let remus near them with a 10 foot pole (affectionately)
knows how to lockpick
scared of the ocean
remus: 
broken crown
eyes can go all crazy, pupils can be different sizes and such (there was a cartoon that did this where the eyes would go red and have a ton of rings around the pupils like spirals kinda? i cant find a pic of what im rly visualizing rip i hope that makes sense)
ton of rings (one of em is an eyeball ring)
is like half an inch taller than roman and will never let him live it down
enjoys all the ‘bad’ disney/pixar movies. (cars, home on the range, etc) and like unironically enjoys them. prolly started ironically to mess with roman but he genuinely find those ones the best and cant fathom why theyre disliked (totally not self-indulgent cuz some of those movies are my favorites)
comes up with random weird plans and ropes janus into them whenever possible, janus plays along best he can
somewhat wants to fuse back with roman (even if hes unsure why)
remus and virge used to make fun of roman together all the time
remus is the one who gave virge his septum and gages
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So a few people seemed to want this so here is the promised Drabble! It’s just sorta a first meeting/dynamic setup sort of thing but I like it. I bent canon some with them not having any idea of where Miles is in this for plot purposes but yeah
Patrick O’Hara was heading to the commissary, both to get some lunch for himself and some some treats for Widow, when someone knocked into him. He stopped and stared for a moment, the man was decently tall, wearing an interesting outfit, all black with what may have been a gas mask and a jacket of some sort. Probably just another spiderman he hadn’t met yet.
“Crud Sorry- my bad I should be looking where I’m going-“ Wow. What a voice. Did he sing? He should.
“Ah Uhm-no harm done pal. Say, how long have you been ‘round here? I haven’t seen ya before.” He stood up a bit straighter, hoping he looked good.
“Oh I’m new… what about you?”
“I’ve been here a good few months now. It’s a pretty nice setup, gettin to actually make a difference and all.”
“Yeah it seems pretty nice.”
“… I’m called Webslinger by the way.”
“Noir. Hey uh-I’ve gotta go, but it was nice meeting you.”
“Right-yeah, see ya ‘round newbie.”
“Yeah. Of course.”
It’s funny how all it takes is a few moments to change the course of the future.
Patrick O’Hara was highly familiar with this.
From the moment Ben died, to the moment he joined Morbius’ side show, to getting bit by that spider, to joining the spider society.
And while he did not know if meeting that black-clad stranger would change his *life*, it had most certainly changed his afternoon. He’d been thinking about him all day, sadly nobody he asked knew anything about a ‘Noir’ spiderman. Maybe he should ask Miguel…
Except that turned out to be an awful idea.
“Spiderman Noir? He was here-inside the base?”
“Yes sir I was just wondering if you knew about him, he seemed like a nice man.” He didn’t like the way Miguel was looking at him. Almost like an animal looking at meat.
“He’s part of Spiderpunk’s band of rogue spider people, he isn’t a nice man he’s a danger to the multiverse.” He paused, before seeming to get an idea, “But you aren’t.”
“No I’m not uhm-what does that mean boss?”
“They have information on the whereabouts of a particularly dangerous anomaly, if we had eyes on the inside we could find and contain it.” Ah. This was a mistake. Patrick was a lot of things, a spy wasn’t one of them. Why did all the moments that changed his life seem to change things for the worse eventually?
Noir hadn’t expected to walk into Hobie’s base to find him talking to cowboy. Let alone a familiar one. How did he get that horse in the building? How did he convince Hobie to let a horse in his base, let alone Riotheart?
“And-oh hey! Noir right?” Webslinger turned his attention to him upon seeing him walk in.
“Yep. And you’re Webslinger. I thought you were part of Miguel’s group?”
“Was.” He responded, “Apparently you never were.”
“… I had my reasons for being in there that day.” As soon as Noir had left that day, as a matter of fact, he remembered his reasons had been to beat Miguel’s ass for what he did to Miles. If a cowboy with a cute voice was all it took to distract him, he was glad he didn’t see many cowboys back home.
“I’m sure you did pardner. It is nice to formally be on the same side as you, however. I’m hopin we’ll be working close together from now on.” Webslinger held out his hand, and Noir shook it. He had a firm grip.
“I’m sure we will.”
When Webslinger had walked away, going to do something with his horse, Hobie turned to Noir.
“I don’t trust ‘im, there’s something fishy about ‘im.”
“Give him a chance, he seemed alright the first time we talked.” Noir didn’t know why that would actually matter-they’d spoken for maybe three minutes- but apparently it did.
Hobie squinted at him for a moment, “I am. But I’m keeping an eye on the bloke, and I’m askin you to do the same, mate. Miguel still thinks we know where Miles is, we don’t know what he’ll do to get to us.”
“… Have. We made any progress trying to find Miles?”
“We know the go home machine malfunctioned, but not where it sent him.” Hobie paused before adding, “We’re gonna find him. If he doesn’t find us first, you said he’s crafty like that didn’t you?”
“Well. I sure hope he is.” Noir sighed, “Poor kid must be feeling so alone right now.”
Patrick did learn a lot over the next few weeks. Places where the group met, what universes they were all from, that they hadn’t actually found Miles yet. He reported… bits and pieces back to Miguel. Somehow he couldn’t pull himself to fully betray this ragtag little team he wasn’t even actually a part of. Maybe it was the fact that he’d now heard how Miguel had gone essentially savage on the poor kid. Anomaly or not that had been a child, and a scared one at that. So Patrick made the group seem less organized than it was, understated how much they knew, made them seem smaller and weaker in hopes that Miguel would think they weren’t a big enough threat to take action against. So far it’d worked.
And he learned about Noir. He’d learned about the world he was from and the values he’d carried and that, although it was in a much more metaphorical sense, he was just as isolated as Patrick was. Honestly he could barely imagine it-having an aunt and friends and all these people who loved you and still inevitably being so horribly alone in the way Noir was. It almost made him feel lucky it was just him and his horse back home.
And Noir was. Nice. He may have been serious, but he was far from cold. He cared, a lot. And he was bright and determined and had this sense of justice about him he couldn’t help but find alluring.
And the closer he let himself be to Noir, the more of a bad idea it felt like. The more he knew it’d hurt if his precarious position as a double agent was revealed, or the fact that he wasn’t exactly doing that job the way he should be. The more it’d hurt for Noir to find out.
And the closer he got, every time he went back to the spider society, it made a bit more sense how someone could be so surrounded by people, but still so horribly, irrevocably, alone.
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zeke and jimmy jr are so fucking stupid. immediately a 10/10 episode just for tankbottoms (tank tops for your bottom™️)
THEYRE SO FUCKING STUPID THERES TEARS IN MY EYES..... if anybody ever hurts these boys ever in their lives i dont know what im going to do. probably cry about it
BABYYY ZEKE HES SO ADORABLE 😭😭💕 love how squished his face is. he's Three apples tall snd very very small
Hey guys :D love how she's dropped the "hey jimmy jr!!! ZEKE." thing and started being normal about greeting them. sorry we're not even a minute into the episode i just love these kids so much they're sooo sweet and so stupid. accurate middle schooler representation
jimmy jr and tina talking :') they're buddies. love that he's already explained this tankbottoms idea to tina and she Does Not Like It
HEY GENE BROWN EYES MENTION!!! always love to have rhat confirmed
oh that jimmy pesto impression is UNCANNY. aww why are they fighting they were sorta kinda becoming friends. not really but in my heart they were after the christmas episode and them racing cars together
"aahh im bored' oh so he's literally just gay? is that what this is?
JIMMY PESTO SAYING ITS BEEN SLOW AT HIS PLACE LATELY LMAO i wonder why that could be!! surely no real world events coincided with that happening!!!!
jimmy pesto is so stupid i missed him so much. i missed ur stupid stupid handsome face SO MUCH u idiot. kisses him
YOU GET ONE PACK OF RATS COVERED IN ROACHES 😭
love how he's Literally just trying to be friends with bob and bob is like. can you leave? could you please leave?? there's something going on here not even gay people have a word for. this is a brand new type of interaction
"our rats and roaches dont get along" "aah well you're lucky"
"right that was ALMOST a normal conversation but you're you soo you said that" *fart noise* "THATS YOU" why is jimmy literally the equivalent of a boy teasing a girl he has a crush on on the playground bcuz he likes her and doesnt know how to show it. what is their PROBLEM
aww louise reading the burobu magazine 🥺🥺💕 sorry this is relevant to a fanfic im working on. also love these new views of the playground thats also great to have (also for the same fanfic) (there's a lot going on in this fanfic)
jimmy jr is so fucking stupid and literally my baby boy. ACTUAL love of my life. he's so dumb <3
"teatherball? oh my god. another TB" there's literally zero braincells in that boys head this is already one of my favorite jimmy jr episodes. also zeke getting jealous that tina is spending time around a boy who hates zeke?? kinda cute. he liiiikes her :) i think he's also just terrified of will but i think he's also a little jealous maybe. zeke contains multitudes
"I just, uh, don't want to have fun... like that. With a bunch of balls in my mouth."
"Fine. Some people are just more open to new ideas."
presenting this conversation with no context. AND jimmy pesto being gay in the background bcuz of course he would be
okay well im already assuming this b plot is gonna go in the direction of jimmy pesto copying bob bcuz business has been slow for him and he thinks bob is generally a better cook so if he copies him maybe he'll get more business too. which is ADORABLE and reminds me so much of the christmas episode where jimmy pesto recommended bob's food bcuz it was so good. also if jimmy thinks that bob is copying his business FJDMDJFKDKDSJ reminds me of a past episode i cant remember the name of but like better.... bcuz they're gay and stupid
gene is a sweet boy <3 sweet song and moment. love that him and louise are just always hanging out together
ohh jimmy jr he's so sweet 😭 he loves zeke so much its adorable. i know there's nothing anybody could do or say to make him stop loving zeke or wanting to be his friend and its actually really cute. he's been great in this episode
"My sweet best friend. My sweet, sweet Zeke..."
love jimmy jr being just as heartbroken over somebody being mean to zeke as i am FJDMDJDKSKS he's literally DEVASTATED by this news. who would bully zeke he's literally a baby? just a baby boy??
"I don't like bullies. And I especially don't like them at our school. And in our sister's grade. I mean, what if he makes Tina pee and embarasses her? She's already fighting an uphill battle."
louise is both very sweet and protective and also VERY funny lmao SHES ALREADY FIGHTING AN UPHILL BATTLE
love jimmy jr louise and gene's dynamic in this episode. they care so much about their babies (zeke and tina) its cuuute
"i feel bad for zeke too but i just dont think aggression is the answer" coming from the kid who got his ass beat by a nine year old. on MULTIPLE occasions
love mort ordering the burger of the day like he has a gun pointed at his head FJDMDKDKSKSS also mort and teddy getting along!! yay!!!! big win for the tedmort shippers in the fandom
"Zeke... I just want you to know that I'm here for you and I care about you." when did jimmy jr get all emotionally mature??
WOLLY BULLY
"I get why you wouldn't want to tell me, because I'm one of the cool kids..." gonna need a citation for that one jimmy jr
if there's one thing louise is gonna do its ignore EVERYBODY telling her not to do something for revenge and do it anyway. like girl u gotta know when to let something go i know you're protective but FJDMSKSDKDK
"whats going on down there" dont even worry about it rudy
i love school episodes they're so silly. still a 50/50 chance zeke WAS the bully vs being bullied and this is a misunderstanding but either way this is very fun and i love seeing all the kids hanging out at recess and lunch etc
tina has had like three lines total in this episode where IS that girl
"i was the bully" yeah i figured since this episode still has half the runtime left and no other possible way this conflict could go LMAO but on that note its kinda sweet that he's made friends and a life for himself at wagstaff and he's not mean to kids anymore. he's a good kid in his heart & he always was
NOT THE APPLE JUICE 😭😭💔
not tina crushing on will in the background.... its not ur episode girl get outta here
"i can see that" rudy is there something you'd like to share with the class 🤨🏳️‍🌈
"SORRY me spraying juice on you wasn't bullying! That was just an accident." POOR GENE he's so worried about upsetting someone or hurting their feelings
BABY ZEKE COMPILATION TJIS IS A BIG MOMENT FOR ME gonna need to screenshot this after bcuz he's so small. maybe the smallest boy in the whole entire world
"i was always the new kid and it wasn't easy making friends" 😭😭💕 AND NOW HE HAS TINA AND JIMMY JR GENE LOUISE RUDY and even tammy and jocelyn (kinda sorta) and he doesnt need to be nervous anymore..... he has a home and he's never going to leave. sorry brb im crying i love zeke and their littlr friend group so much
BETWEEN THAT AND MY IMPULSE CONTROL ISSUES I JUST STARTED WRESTLING KIDS sorry zeke is many things but he is NOT smart thats why him and jimmy jr are two peas in a pod. not a braincell between them
HE JUST HAD A LOT OF NERVOUS ENERGYYYY okay adhd zeke is literally canon now. to me. like i dont care what the episode says thats true now in my heart they basically said it
and then i kept trying to make them laugh :( zeke noo he's such a sweetheart and a good kid. he never had anybody who LIKED him before who really saw him for who he was until jimmy jr and their friend group. sobbing. I HAD A GROUP OF FRIENDS AND A NICKNAME IT WAS THE FIRST TIME I FELT LIKE I REALLY BELONGED....... CRYING SOBBING THROWING UP ETC
ive been told i have the perfect neck for headlocks. okay thank you rudy
jimmy jr is soo emotionally mature and thoughtful in this episode. TINA WHAT ON EARTH R U DOING IN THIS EPISODE she didnt even react to zeke's story bro. its so over
like a little italian squirrel :)
"Linda's right, Bob. And my therapist would say that you should focus on your own happiness and not compare it to other people's."
"Your therapist is an IDIOT!"
"You take that back, Bob! Do not speak of Doctor Marjorie that way. That woman has put up with SO MUCH in her life! The balls haven't always rolled her way!"
😭😭??? this was so funny lmao. also love how casually teddy mentions his therapist (throughout the entire show!! she was mentioned in his first appearance) and how normalized it is. like yeah he has a therapist and he has mental health issues & trauma and its just something he casually mentions
also mort always talks about ordering the soup at bobs burgers but we've NEVER seen soup on the menu or anybody else eating soup there what is up with that?? does bob make the soup especially for mort??? what is going on there. so many unanswered questions
"Look I don't know what THIS is..." *gestures vaugely to bob and jimmy pesto* Thats literally exactly how i feel whenever i watch an episode with them now. i dont know what the hell is going on between them and quite frannkly thats none of my business!!!
"im not SHRIEKING!!!!" he shrieked
"Zeke! Listen. We've all done things we're not proud of. I used to tell Andy and Ollie that there was actually only one of them. It messed with them for weeks. The point is... we recognize our mistakes and we learn from them. It's how we grow."
ONE we got a big brother jimmy jr mention HELL YEAH‼️‼️ love him tormenting andy and ollie he's such a terrible big brother (affectionate) and TWO in my head this is kinda jimmy jr apologizing for how he's fucked over tina in the past?? maybe im literally delusional about them but him admitting he's done things he isnt proud of and that he's hurt people before. cmon. thats gotta be about tina right. just lie to me at this point
JIMMY JUNIOR LMAOO he's literally so silly in this episode im obsessed with him
WHAT THE HELL WILL??
did zeke make fun of will for being a dancer lmfao thats why he wanted jimmy junior to leave right. he doesnt want jj to hate him
HE MADE FUN OF MY LISP 😭😭 no thats literally actually worse bcuz jimmy junior's lisp is soo. god. but zeke loves jimmy jr so much i know he would never do that to him. he literally LOVES that boy so goddamn much
YOUR LIPS FJDMDDJDKDKDD THEY LOOK FINR TO ME. somebody needs to sedate me im gonna become a jimmy jr fan account after this episode
JIMMY JR NOOOOOOOO ZEKE LOVES U HES UR BEST FRIEND. if they stop being friends after this episode im killing myself. like it would be so over for me. couldnt live after that theyre besties. theyre BESTIES
imagining if this was jimmy jr instead of will and actually literally crying real tears over it
I DONT EVEN THINK I WANT TO DO TANKBOTTOMS WITH YOU ANYMORE. thats literally worse than divorce whats even the point
"I mean, a lot of people don't know this but I have a speech impediment."
"Huh."
"Really?"
"Ooh I never noticed..."
"Yeah. I worked through a lot of it but sometimes it still shows up."
love this dumbass autistic boy. he's my sweetheart angel i would die for him 1000 times over and over
I THOUGHT TINA WAS GONNA ASK ZEKE TO SHOW HIS BUTT SAYING "I mean you could...." i was like ooohkay tina sure. okay
aww bob is so smart. and cool
JIMMY JR HOLDING ZEKES BACKPACK FOR HIM sorry idk why i thought that was so cute. gonna need a screenshot of that
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LOVE GENE AND LOUISES EXPRSSSIONS IN THIS SCENE sorry okay im paying attention to their gay little fight too ig
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AWWW HAHA ZEKE IS SUCH AN OLDER BROTHER this scene is so cute. him teasing gene and louise <3
THIS EPISODE WAS SOO ADORABLE OMG i loved jimmy jr in this episode and his friendship with zeke. maybe my favorite episode this season?? its hard to say bcuz all of them have been so enjoyable and good but i love school setting episodes and zeke is such a good character. the subplot was also really good w/ jimmy pesto although i will NOT be letting bob forget what happened between them in the christmas episode and when he brought jimmy pesto his pain meds. he might forget but i will NOT. they were seriously for real gay there
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thatmoththoth · 2 months
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What I know about Hazbin hotel as someone who’s never seen it but has a bunch of friends who watch it and rant about it.
•there’s a guy named lucifer and he’s 4 ft tall, depressed and has an egregious about of rubber duckies. 10/10 would punt into the unfathomable void.
• there’s angels and the main character and the angels sing a song about second chances or something. Someone made a kazoo cover of it.
•you can have make a sort of soul pact with people or something and that have romantic/strong friendship connotations I think
•main character has a girlfriend
•Alastor is aro-ace, slays, is a wend1go or something, evil but in like a cartoon Disney villain sorta way. The hinges are broken on this guy.
•someone stabs another person and it’s like “DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE HAHAHAHAHA” or something. Person who got stabbed may or may not be Adam form The Bible
•there’s a moth character and instead of being slay like moths should be, he sucks.
•husk is a cat and not in fact a dog like o feral thought when I saw him.
•there’s an owl guy named Stolas who I hate solely because people keep looking at my mascot ant saying “oh hey that guy looks kinda like stolas” and every time I wanna drive their head into a wall. And then people also compare Grimm from hollow knight to stolas and I wish the same on those people aswell. IM NOT EVEN AN OWL IM A MOTH HOW DO YOU EVEN MAKE THAT CONNECTION. GRIMM IS PRESUMABLY SOME SORT OF BUG.
•dumb owl has a child who gets manipulated by the moth guy or something idk.
•there’s a character who only cares about her outfit designs or something
•there’s a weird clown. I don’t know anything about the clown but I like him. Please do not ruin silly little clown guy for me I just want more silly clowns in my life.
•gay people
•angel dust is a gay spider dude who overdosed on meth just like that homeless heroine addict vampire hunter guy (if you know you know)
•there’s a bunch of creator drama :/
•as far as I know there is no incomprehensible beings from beyond the fabric of reality. Could use more shoggoths.
@nonbinary-wyvern and @sircherri this is your faults I decided.
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I've noticed you tend to post about how you are not a big fan of the heartstopper show and its casting and I was wondering if you could give some insight into why you don't like the show very much? Everyone is allowed to have their own opinions but I was just wondering? Wanting to see your pov on this. Not trying to send hate whatsoever!! 💜
Well personally I feel like the show kinda watered down the characters… Charlie specifically. In the comic Charlie is very confident and pretty popular guy- not like nick Nelson popular but he’s well liked yk? But in the show he seems to sorta get more put down by Harry and his friends.. I wish we saw Charlie sticking up for himself rather than tao do it for him.
UGH SPEAKING OF TAO. literally what happened?? In the comic he seems pretty protective over his friends but in the show BRO IS OBSESSED.. Like I get your gay friend has fallen for a "straight guy" but that’s none of your business!! Also assuming ppls sexualities but ur the token straight ally?? Right… also he blames Charlie at the end for what happened with Harry as if he wasn’t the one creating more drama. Overall I HATEE show tao. I also DIDNT appreciate the fact that elle outed nick.. like girl.
The only characters I actually enjoyed were tara, Darcy, tori and the teacher. Even I was disappointed with Nick.. like the show allowed a whole ass slur but not a "happy fucking birthday." ??? What the fuck??? Nick just seem more soft in the show and I didn’t like it.
moving on to the casting… Nick is fat, kit Connor is not.. Charlie and tori are Spanish and well, jenny and Joe are pale ASFF!! (And yes ik Spain is very diverse but this isn’t the point of this post) And ppl always hate when I bring this up but idc. YES IK THEM BEING SPANISH ISNT A BIG DEAL IN HEARTSTOPPER BUT ITS STILL PART OF THEIR CHARACTERS!!/!/!/$:$
Anyway… um. Joe locke and Charlie do NOT look alike like whatsoever. Jenny is a little bit better but why would they srsly cast a grown woman in her late 20’s to play a young 15 yr old teenage girl.. this is not the 2000’s we don’t need 30 year olds playing teens anymore thanks! Back to nick, like I said nick is fat. He’s a chubby man. Yet he’s played by a kinda skinny-buff guy.. ik kit is like making it up by working out to gain weight but now nick nelson is gonna be a buff guy. Which in the comic he is buff ik that but he’s also chubbyyy!!!!
Oh my god tao. Again WITH TAO. WHY WOULD A TALL GUY TO PLAY TINY TAOOO… bro. USGSHSJSU. AND THAT AWFUL HAIR IM SO GLAD THEY CHANGED IT.
Dracy got an okay cast, although Kizzy doesn’t have that long pointy head shape irdc lol. And same for Darcy, I think corrina was a good match for Tara
I think I’m gonna stop here bc I don’t wanna get attacked even more than I probably will, sooo!! Anyway I hope this answered ur question!!
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divorcetual · 3 days
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been thinkin of a system of measurment in pastex since I doubt after the bombs and 400 years any current measurement system would be used, and i think im gonna go a pretty simple route w/ it
Theres gonna be three main ones for smaller measurments- an arm, a hand, and a finger. u can tell im american bcs my naming is stupid.
Anyway this is based on my own measurements. One hand (the length of my palm) is two fingers, and one arm is about five hands. irl it doesnt fit perfectly but as a measurment system it words fine. I dont have a ruler so im gonna have to guess on the measurements until I get home. Its measured from me so an arm is likeee. two feet? a bit longer than two feet? idk im really bad at measurments
Im debating which one ppl would use to say height. Im thinking probably a palm/finger format? Arms are too long- its the same sorta logic as why ppl dont rlly saybtheir height in meters. Most ppl are one meter and a bit unless ur Really Tall, and most ppl would be two arms and a bit.
The longest standard measurment would b "Mille" (pronounced mee-lay) from the spanish "mil" (thousand) A false etymology is it being from the french (mille)- though both mean thousand so its not entirely wrong. The pronunciation comes from non-native speakera like. addinf an e to the end. yk when you talk in another language and sorta over-do certain grammer or particles in an effort to day it correctly? Thats what happened. Also didnt help that "mile" is "milla" lol.
was ORIGINALLY pronounced mi-yay bcs the LL (double L in spanish makes a y sorta sound), but the influence of languages w/o the LL, it as p much dropped, save for maybe some dialects. Anywat, the mille is 1000 arms
Im p happy with it!!
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iichaeyj · 2 years
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hi!! i absolutely love your reactions, i always find myself reading them 😅🫶 if your requests are open, may i ask for when their s/o is tall/same height as them (thats rlly tall :O) or another idol! s/o au??
txt when you're the same height as them . . . ♡
PAIRING: txt x gn!reader
GENRE: fluff, established relationship
WARNINGS: not proof read
WORD COUNT: 0.5k
A/N: tysm anon!! hopefully you end up loving this one, too! and im so sorry this took literally forever <3
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YEONJUN
ngl i think he'd sorta like it
like he doesn't really care whether his s/o is taller than him or shorter or whatever
but it's smth he would definitely notice and sorta be proud about, in a way
to him, it just means that you stand out
and especially when you hold yourself with confidence, he definitely goes all <3_<3 whenever he sees you
he also likes the fact that since you two are the same height, he can easily make eye contact with u
but overall, i think he'd like you no matter how tall you are
SOOBIN
i dont think he'd really think much of it??
he would never criticize you for your height or anything like that of course, but he also doesn't really care
whenever someone points it out he just sorta nods in agreement
he thinks it's cool that you're tall, but it isn't smth he really cares too much about
but i also think that bc soobin is really tall, it's smth that others definitely notice and point out
and whenever he hears people point out how you two are similar and look good together, he definitely gets all giggly
puppy bf energy tbh :((
BEOMGYU
he also wouldn't really care
but he would also definitely be the type to talk about it more often and joke around, if that makes sense
like, he likes lifting his heels and standing on his toes and acting like he's taller than you
and i feel like he'd use your height to his advantage
he'd like the fact that he can easily kiss your forehead and give you comfortable back hugs
AND ALSO
he most definitely is the type to brag about you and your height
like he's shameless
you could just be walking and he'd start calling you a model and telling people nearby how cool you are
TAEHYUN
would definitely not care
while ofc the other members care about personality, too, i feel like taehyun rlly rlly looks at people's personalities
and height would just be smth he wouldn't really factor in when it comes to falling for people
but that being said, i feel like there would be some things he'd like about it
for example, he'd like being able to easily spot you in a crowd
and like yeonjun, he'd like that you stand out
it sorta makes him proud in a way
proud that you're his and he's yours, yk?
HUENINGKAI
he would definitely notice it
like before you two started dating, you would definitely stand out to him due to your height
but like the others, i wouldn't really say it's smth that would be a dealbreaker for him
it's just a characteristic about you and he likes you just the way you are
but i do think that, realistically, he wasn't looking for someone who was of similar height to him
but when he met you and fell for you, he realized he didn't really care about height
all he really cares about is you tbh :(
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I GOT A STOMACH BUG BUT IM STILL DRAWING THE OCTO KIDS BECAUSE I WANT TO-
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Call me cookin mama cause mamas cookin 😌
also I’m drawing the oldest son with long hair due to reader having been a bit disappointed that they had all boys before they had Mary and their other boys all having short hair while his was the longest (at the time being layered and going to his mid neck-ish) and he saw how sad reader was about it and grew his hair out (now it goes to about his lower man tiddies and is feathered at the top)
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(Of course factoring in genetics and what he would look like from how I’ve seen König drawn and my oc lol)
Also I found some names for him
Aaron: mountain of strength (literally cause he’s basically a carbon copy of König)
Waren: loyal
Alexander: just because it’s a cute name lol
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OCTO! I answered this last night after taking my cold meds and I’ve just realised that tumblr never posted it! It was so good too 🥲
Anyway, highlights and some new stuff.
Alexander Warren! His name’ll mean loyal warrior! Reader taught him how to plait his hair and do all sorts of stuff and he taught his little sister.
The twins used to love playing hide and seek in it and burying themselves in his hair. They also enjoy just sitting on his head. If they were sitting on his head and Alex needed to do something then the twins would hold his hair out the way.
König can’t do his hair. He just keeps tangling it up, he’s all thumbs when it comes to it. Same with his daughters. But he keeps an eye on the products used and replaces them whenever they get low.
Personally for me I imagine Alex as tall as König but lithe. He’s got a sorta lord of the rings elf like quality to him. He’s strong but deceptively.
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gloomforrestrunes · 10 months
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ooh ok! are you up to share as many of your ocs warrior cat names as you want then?
is question a doll? or something like that? he looks stitched together on some parts of his body (namely his face)
what are the size differences between different species of animals in the series?
so we know nex is lust, faine is sloth, vice is greed, etc. what is brutus and question?
are cats and wildcats basically lumped together as the same species as well?
is magic something youre born with in this series or a power you can obtain somehow? (if it isnt a spoiler)
what would your voice headcanons for flora be 👀
how many comics are you planning to have in the series?
easiest and hardest character to draw?
are buildings (houses, castles) built with bare paws or magic?
(correct me if im wrong) kenta is from the dark realm and laxo is from logwood?
any headcanons you have of more minor characters?
1- gladly! laxo- fallenflower, kane- sootblaze, kenta- doedrizzle, maya- rainfrost, eiya- echothorn, nex- violetshade, question- harehollow, vis- slatefang/slatestar (he'd have like a nightstar situation going on) feli- waspfire
2- he's not a doll, but lets say he sorta had to put himself together after the brutal spell that he put on himself that made him look like that. it distorted his anatomy quite a bit and, well, animal bodies aren't built to just morph like that. not to mention it was the first time the sin ritual occured, it being a spell of question's own creation. of course over time the spell/ritual became less body horror-esque, but it is still extremely painful. the stitches on his body are also weak points.
3- size doesn't adhere so much to real life heights, if you haven't noticed by the way i draw them already hah. it would definitely be hard for me to depict certain relationships if the heights were realistic. if that were the case, laxo would barely come up to kane's elbows haha. despite that, there are sill variations in species. "domestic" cats are the shortest, big cats vary but some of them are quite tall. wolves are taller and broader than dogs are. griffins vary the most, some of them being as short as cats while others as tall as lions.
4- trick is gluttony, question is pride, and brutus is envy!
5- its pretty much the same deal as wolves and dogs!
6- im gonna point you towards this post for that answer!
7- i may make that its own video in the future! mostly because i still have to think about it haha
8- as of now, i believe there will be three volumes in total! (though this may change) flowers and thorns, moon and stars, and broken bonds
9- easiest is probably kane! his design is so simple (compared to other designs hah) and he has a very distinct silhouette. hardest is definitely question. he's purposefully designed to look a bit disproportionate and his markings are hard to draw consistently.
10- both!
11- they're both from logwood, but kenta was promised to the dark realm in exchange for giving raven a better life there. its explained a little more in this and this post!
12- since headcanons for my own characters are basically just facts, i can just tell you some fun facts about them!
ive mentioned it before but huxley had a big childhood crush on laxo, but they were never able to confess to him.
river is a huge bookworm
aven's aspiration is to travel across the land nomad style
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annika-thelostlove · 11 months
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June update - return of the little freak
I'm so sorry I haven't posted what I promised weeks ago, I've had a really busy few weeks.
As an update, though, i have these interesting feelings lately that I haven't explored before. So I confessed my feelings for someone close to me a few weeks ago, and I was really relieved. He kindly rejected me, but he's such a great friend and was caring and honest with me about it all. I was grateful for that.
But in the last few weeks, I've been free from imagining myself tied to him with my emotions. Since then, I've been micro analyzing how i feel, and now I've noticed every person in my life that might be a romantic option has started to appear alongside some unique emotions. With each one I keep testing, whether I would ever feel the same as I did with him.
To get down to my point,
So there's this guy I've known for a few years now, just a mutual friend. Yeaaars ago we meet, he was socially awkward right from the start. My sister is on the spectrum, so I could tell early on that he's neurodivergent. It was probably unfair of me to avoid him when all he's ever done was strike up (sorta intense) conversations with me. I just really didn't want him to think too much about me, I used to be more anxious than I am now.
He is attractive in his own way, pretty tall, he says hes 6'3, blonde, grey eyes, his face is kind of like an old man and a baby at the same time, he brushes his hair back always really neat (and actually has a nice butt) reminds me alot of Paul Dano's Edward Nashton if he had no homicidal tendencies.
I bumped into him again today. It's been over 2 years since we interacted. He came over to the group of ppl I was with, and I said hello and called him by his name when I saw him. He looked quite surprised with that.
I don't know, but I think that I realized that I didn't even know the reason why I avoided him. Here online, I admire fringe characters so much, empathize with them, and wish I had great connections with them. But here is a person in real life that im acting adverse to. A genuinely nice person who simply just struggles with connecting people a bit more than normal. Why was I doing that?
I stopped being friends with someone who was very judgemental just a few years ago, and I think it helped me make personal progress since then. In some way from that friendship, I was made to feel ashamed if I felt attracted to him or someone like him. Now I've grown to see that that friend was manipulative even if she didn't intend to be.
What I'm saying is that I think im okay with it now, to have a crush on that little freak. ☺️💕
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kursed-curtain · 2 years
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No1 real! woo!! the he
as always my nonsense character design process and rambles beloww~
I have so many thoughts about this no1 design, he's very shaped and i love him
Shape language!
1) plateaus and perpendicular lines galore! Mostly visible in his hair, collar, and maybe his shoulders idfk, he's decently stiff in terms of how he behaves. It's a first impression sorta thing!
2) Upside down, "unstable" triangles. Now the name would suggest the complete opposite of what you'd think fits no1 but really it does a lot! in terms of his body type (being that thin upside-down dorito) it suggests a more imposing figure, being more top-heavy. Gives off that sorta upturned nose vibe. Plus when I do it to his face (alongside the plateau motif) it unintentionally makes him look like a coffin lol
His casual wear is built in a similar way to the guard armor. Tall boots!
Also, like, my favorite part is the rolled up button sleeves? He feels so put together~
Color theory!
Purposefully colored similarly to No2! They work a lot together so it'd make sense they'd probably like similar colors lolol
And also im a sucker for ch1's fall vibes.
The khaki color makes him look like a nerd
I'm still not sure about color theory but I'm thinking more about making the eyes flow? So like, slow rise in color contrast with the coat vest thing (what is it called)
Warm maroon because he's very warm and also the sorta greenish yellows to mirror No2
I tend to exaggerate features heavily when I'm given a trait, so his hydra scar is like much bigger
(I'm not sure if the eyebrow and lip/mustache scars are also from the same incident, but they're just there lol)
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melodythebunny · 2 years
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hey mel…(can i call you mel?) ever seen the au by @turtletoria
? they got an au where steven and squeaky unfused/ sorta redemption arc. its kinda wholesome (and by kinda I mean a lot-). and I was thinking..would the same thing happen to your oc? like would it be possible for everything that happened to her to be undone?
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(yea sure i dont mind :3) ramble time ig
Ah yeah... i believe I’ve seen that au before. I think one of my mutuals reblogged and that’s how I saw it..? Either way, i really like that au. I to wanted something like that to happen for a long time. But unfortunately, the show’s company ran out of funding…so we shall never know. At least until someone does a continuation..im not too big on reboots however because most of the time they kinda mess up the show (in my opinion…*cough cough* the power puff girls reboot *cough* cringe- *cough cough*) Sorry for getting off-topic. I can rant about my opinions on reboots later- Now for carrie...it wouldn't be as easier and simple as 'unfusing'. she was basically experimented on for a number of years: 3-4 give or take. As we know steven and squeaky fused instantly ...sounded painful though. Carrie's however took over the course of some time (i.e months) to happen. very slow and painful. assuming you're implying steven infuses first...but the question is would she really want to get help? more likely no. It wouldn’t be so simple for her to just well revert. (I don't think it's the same for steven either. both squeaky and steven are shown to suffer through migraines every now and then). And not to mention her mental state still wouldn't be all there. The show kinda tells us Squeaky was kinda forcing two brains to steal cheese? (it's been a while since I last read the wiki-) Whereas it was carrie's own choice really to be a villain. the world turn its backs on her so she turned her back on the type of mindset. so if or when this part of the story/arc happens The result of this is that Carrie, going back to her original height, (wait it would be like a reverse growth spurt???) triggers the feeling of being helpless and tiny like during the time she was being experimented on. Carrie would go from 5’4 to about 6’2 in height to back to 5'4.  And she was pretty much used to being taller. it gave her a sense of security. not too many ppl wanna mess with tall ppl (from what i seen-) so she would go into shock.... Therapy is very much needed.
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pwnyta · 2 years
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fave 10 characters from any media and why u like them?
From any media?! Thats tough... but the first character who came to mind was Zoro from One Piece.
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Im a sucker for extreme loyalty in characters and although all the Mugis have that Zoros relationship with Luffy stands out to me. Honestly besides Sanji all the Mugis are very important to me and my love for Zoro of course is only possible through his relationship with them (besides Sanji).
2 is... Tiny Stonks.
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Although I dont care about the MCU anymore Tony will live in my heart forever. He was fun and his story was amazing and surprisingly... I didnt mind his death which is a first for me when it comes to characters I love.
3- Toshi.
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Although Horikoshi has really dropped the ball in BNHA in general All Mights story and implied story is tragic and lovely and I love his silly ass.
4- Zhongli!
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While he hasnt replaced my top 3 Zhongli is really the only reason I play Genshin Impact and every new thing I learn about him makes me love him more. He was especially sweet during Lantern Rite this year!
5- Klaus!
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Unfortunately I didnt get to have much time with Klaus since I watched the anime so late but there has never been a character more tailor made to my tastes than him. Hes just lovely. Bespoke Waifu.
6- Piccolo
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Piccolo was probably the first anime boy I was obsessed with and I think hes sorta influenced my tastes from then on- tall, kinda-scary but ends up being soft, loyal...
7- Garnet!
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My tastes in full force. Honestly I could have watched just slice of life episodes of Steven and garnet for the rest of my life and been happy!
8- Kotetsu!
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I havent watched Tiger and Bunny in 3000 years and I havent gotten the opportunity to watch it and the new season again but when I was watching it Kotetsu was everything! Hes a goofy dweeb and is trying so hard to help... who could NOT love him?
9- Vesta...
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I KNOW SHE HAS THE SAME PERSONALITY AS ALL THE OTHER NORMIES BUT SHE MEANS SO MUCH TO ME LEAVE ME ALONE!! ;;
10- Shiro
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Shiro was just lovely... unfortunately he was in VLD but thats not his fault. Theres so much unexplored with his character but what we got of his story I was... somewhat satisfied and his relationships were lovely.
ANYWAYS.... I think all my favs have a similar vibe... Its very easy to figure out who my fav will be so I have a lot of nerve calling other people out on their obvious favs...
(This does not mean I will ever stop making fun of them however.)
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i had a dreami was in a house thst was my own but not the one i live in now and i watched the ring (like a simpsons parody halloween episode or whatever) and was immediately inflicted with the curse. an when i say immediately, i mean the screen of this small square screen ( somewhere round 32cm x 32cm) turned red and even as inwas moving around the image was like staying in place. like almost burned into my retinas cuz o how bright n red it was but it was just like staying in the same place relative to the distance n angle that i initially saw on the screen ig. idk how to better explain this. it was like those 3d games where they use a 2d image that is always facing u no matter what direction ur looking at it at. from this bright red image frozen in place relative to the distance and angle where it “started” crawled out this being who obviously wasnt sadako. it was like this guy with a heavy black leather biker outfit with the jacket and the spikes on the leather pants n all that, i cant remmeber if he had a crew cut or like one of those spiked mohawks oh yeah and also he was quite tall big and a bit bulky. actually wait i think im hust describijg someone else imwho showed up not too much later in the dream.
anyways SOMEONE crawled out of the suspended image. then the image faded. i couldnt run away since it was like stuck in a set distance from me but i didnt really move mucb after realizing it was doing that. whoever crawled out like scurried away into some other room upstairs. i was in the iitchen eating some cereal when it all started and i had made it to the base od the stairs when the image finally faded. i was just under some id the mid level steps and bannisters when u saw a wierd black n silver shotgun poking out. with my back righr up agaisnt the wall i reached overhead and like grabbed it and started tryna wrestle it outta their hands. and it was like stupid ad disadvantageous for me to do so since the bun was between the bannisters and the ground floor cieling and all theyd have to to to blow my brains out was aim the gun directly down? sorta i guess... maybe it wasnt that disadvantageous but i wouldnt have been able to wrench it from them as easily as i did. i think they like just let go of it maybe. as i was thinkin bout that i was fiddling around with the shotgun and saw that it was mostly plastic, a toy. held onto it cuz as far as i knew maybe it did something, maybe i wouldnt have a chance to grab hold of something more useful n sturdier than this...
i began my search around the house. the house was pretty nice. i wish i remembered enough about it to describe it properly side from it was similar to a lot of other buildings in my dreams where everything has quite a bit of wide/open spaces but thatd the only singular similarity. oh and also it was a place i know i aint ever seen before but i had a somewhat strong familiarity with the place. there WAS a lot of whites and beiges and muted, bright-dull greens goin on in the place tho..
so back to the search,
i encountered the biker fit guy and thought he was a bit suspicious since he was occasionally trailing behind me n not saying anything, but i guess i wasnt much different cuz i saw him, stood there, looking at him for a bit then left to continue my search. i realized after running into him a few more times that we were after the same thing.
i was cautious in my search at first but the more time passed and the more rooms i found to be lacking their presence, the more frantic i became. i think the first time i got a good look at them, was when i wrenched the gun from them and they had their own heavy all black leather biker fit. their stature was a bit smaller than the other guy i described, but they were so fast i could barely make out much else. when we encountered them next the big guy pointed n yelled “LOOK” and i saw a goat/sheep hybrid of sorts peering at us sinisterly from hehind some boxes an the doorway in the bedroom ahead of us. i knew it was the being that got out of the tv and it was in that moment that i realized how plastic this gun is and in al this time i hadnt thought to grab anything else, but the goat/sheep started to make their move an the guy behind me yelled for me to shoot. i took aim and pulled the trigger. it felt like it was tryna vacuum the goat in but also shoot some kind of solvent at it. i COULD NOT tell what this gun was doin and it felt weird to use so i kinda just let go of the trigger and the goat scampered off. the guy right then n there said, “damn i wouldnt wanna get caught up on the other end of it , getting blasted with bleach like that”
“what a fucked up gun this is” i thought to myself, realizing it was misting bleach everywhere and covered my fave with my arm and we got outta there quick.
the gun was like as if cell dbz was tryna suck u up with his tail but at the same time was spraying bleach at you. i tried giving it to the other guy but he wouldnt takeit. i was beggin n pleading with him bout how stupid this gun is an how much i didnt want to use it all the way until we found the sheep/goat again with like an evil flame aura emanating all around the immediate area. we were like at a stand off but i thibk the dream ended before anythibf happened
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june-again · 3 years
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Sometimes I forget how tall I am but when I go to Walmart I have a “ohhhh yeah I’m tall😱” moment because like all the other women are at my shoulder/chin
HLKASDJLK that’s fun you tall people with your . normal brains but slightly longer legs that people shorter than you seem to think have a huge affect on your personality even though we’re probably just jealous .
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