#juniper chartreuse
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Have my versions of the Agents, I guess.
Like to imagine during the events of Splat 3 that Meri and Fuchsia are team captains for turf and anarchy battles. Would explain where they are.
#splatoon#splatoon 3#ocs#agent 3#captain 3#captain juniper chartreuse#juniper chartreuse#juniper#agent 4#agent merigold medallion#merigold medallion#meri#agent 8#agent fuchsia carnation#fuchsia carnation#fuchsia#new agent 3#agent beige canary#beige canary#beige#holy tags#i apologize lol
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goodmorning green enjoyers
#green color#sage green#neon green#green#chartreuse green#juniper green#lime green#olive green#basil green#MORE GREEN#YES#GRGRGRGRGRR
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𝙒𝙊𝙍𝘿𝙎 𝙏𝙊 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝘾𝙍𝙄𝘽𝙀 𝘾𝙊𝙇𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙎
— PURPLE
Mauve.
Violet.
Lilac.
Magenta.
Plum.
Royal.
Lavender.
Grape.
Periwinkle.
Sangria.
Jam.
Heather.
Noble.
Berry.
Mulberry.
Orchid.
Amethyst.
Wine.
— BLUE
Navy.
Sky.
Turquoise.
Indigo.
Slate.
Deep.
Prussian.
Teal.
Ocean.
Peacock.
Cyan.
Azure.
Artic.
Sapphire.
Diamond.
Royal.
Ultramarine.
Aqua.
— GREEN
Pistachio.
Juniper.
Grass.
Parakeet.
Leaf.
Pine.
Basil.
Herb.
Lime.
Sage.
Chartreuse.
Fern.
Olive.
Emerald.
Shamrock.
Seafoam.
Moss.
Pear.
Mint.
— YELLOW
Canary.
Gold.
Daffodil.
Seed.
Lemon.
Butter.
Yolk.
Mustard.
Corn.
Bumblebee.
Sunny.
Honey.
Amber.
Blonde.
Banana.
Medallion.
Dandelion.
Platinum.
Buttscotch.
Dandelion.
Sunflower.
Saffron.
Dijon.
Fire.
— ORANGE
Yam.
Marigold.
Rust.
Clay.
Spiced.
Tiger.
Ginger.
Sandstone.
Apricot.
Carrot.
Amber.
Bronze.
Honey.
— PINK
Blush.
Coral.
Rosewood.
Lemonade.
Marshmallow.
Hot.
Magenta.
Bubblegum.
Fuchsia.
Rose.
Salmon.
Roseate.
Glowing.
Reddened.
Sanguine.
Peach.
Strawberry.
Punch.
Watermelon.
Flamingo.
Berry.
Rouge.
— WHITE
Milky.
Alabaster.
Pearly.
Cotton
Chiffon.
Egg-shell.
Bridal.
Snowy.
Bright.
Porcelain.
Chalky.
Creamy.
Ivory.
Empty.
Frosted.
Pale.
Lace.
Salt.
Coconut.
Silvery.
Tooth.
Daisy.
Porcelain.
Achromatic.
Delicate.
Fresh.
Bone.
Innocent.
— BLACK
Ebony.
Sable.
Crow.
Charcoal.
Grease.
Raven.
Midnight.
Pitch.
Dusky.
Inky.
Solemn.
Onyx.
Soot.
Jet.
Leather.
Obsidian.
Murky.
Cloudy.
— RED
Cherry.
Jam.
Sanguine.
Apple.
Rose.
Ruby.
Burgundy.
Maroon.
Crimson.
Merlot.
Scarlet.
Wine.
Brick.
Berry.
Blood.
Sangria.
Candy.
Blush.
Evil.
Imperial.
Ferrari.
Raspberry.
Carmine.
Chilli.
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Worship Like a Dog | Love and Deepspace - Rafayel/MC
Burnt umber.
Sienna.
Auburn.
Coral.
Saffron.
Give him all the time in the world and it still would not be enough to discover every wonderful color he felt and saw when she was near. A work of art, not crafted by his own talented hands, but just as treasured.
She was his soul, the embodiment of everything he held dear. She’d slipped from his grasp once, but he would make sure she wouldn’t do so again.
Rafael couldn’t remember a time in his life when he’d been so desperate for another’s gaze. For their touch and their attention. For the privilege of existing in their presence.
It made his face burn to think about, so he covered such embarrassing thoughts with orders and complaints that made her roll her eyes and sigh with annoyance when he spoke.
He would take it.
Cerulean.
Sapphire.
Robin’s egg.
Olive.
Sage.
He didn’t think she would give in to his demands to go on a stroll. By the seaside of course. He told her it was to find inspiration. She nodded in resigned understanding as she walked alongside him and held the bags containing his newly purchased supplies.
But while her eyes were locked on the crashing waves and bursts of foam, his eyes were locked on her. What would you call the color of the shine in her hair? What shade is the corner of her eye? What color would she turn if he held her hand?
“You must really love this view if it’s able to inspire so many of your paintings…” She commented, absentmindedly.
“Of course I do. I wouldn’t waste my time on something that wasn’t worth every second of it.”
He wasn’t talking about the view.
Byzantium.
Vermillion.
Amber.
Ivory.
Ebony.
What a wonderful thing it was, to have the privilege to feel such a love. A love that far surpassed adoration and felt more akin to utter devotion.
Indeed if she had an altar, he would kneel before it until his legs ached and his back grew stiff. Hands clasped and eyes fixed on her divine idol.
He would bring gifts of anything and everything precious. Left in the offering bowl; a glittering scale, pints of his own blood, the ocean, the moon, the sound of the sea.
And it would be bliss.
Fulvous.
Lilac.
Chartreuse.
Orchid.
Amaranth.
He’d never felt desperation, the way he did when she re-entered his life.
He didn’t care how low it made him seem when he demanded she never make him wait again. Phrased as a demand, he wondered if she noticed that it’s true nature, was a desperate plea.
What he meant was, “Don’t leave me.”
He’d never forgive her if she passed from this life and slipped from his grasp. But his devastation and fury would not stop him from seeking her out in the next life. Traveling to the ends of the earth, to meet her again.
Perhaps he’d reincarnate as one of her beloved cats. He would never admit the way it would suit him, lounging around in her lap for hours, demanding her attention and following her around, drifting through her legs as she sighed with fond annoyance.
He would do whatever it took.
Scarlet.
Juniper.
Tuscan sun.
Slate.
Jade.
Each stroke of his brush was a confession. Each sigh from his lips was a declaration of love. Each brush of his hands against his own lips was a kiss against her fingertips. Each thread of his fingers through his hair was a stroke against her cheek.
Even a single touch, would be enough to set his body alight, a thrill unlike any other.
When he was gifted with her touch, when she placed his palm over his racing heart, he wondered if she could hear what it said.
I love you, don’t leave.
I love you, never stray from my side.
I love you, I can make you happy.
I love you, please look my way.
Words he couldn’t say aloud. He didn’t know if he wanted her to hear it or not.
Green.
Blue.
Pink.
Brown.
Yellow.
After every second of pining and want, he knew it was possible she would never return what he felt.
He only hoped that if such a thing happened, she would be merciful enough to let him continue to remain at her side.
But he also dared.
Dared to hope she would look at him with love.
Dared to want the feeling of her kiss on his skin.
Dared to wish she would promise to never leave.
Dared to desire her to mean every word.
For now, he would be content, demanding her time and basking in her glare. He would complain about her gentle punches, and savor them like hugs. He would look into her eyes and let words fall from his lips that hinted at what he felt, hidden in metaphors and stories, much like the canvases he displayed in galleries.
For now he would simply dream.
And that would be plenty.
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[ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪʙᴇ] ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏᴜʀꜱ
[under the break bc this is really long]
red
lipstick
cherry
blood
crimson
scarlet
brick
vermilion
cardinal
wine
beetroot
lobster
mercury / mars
apple
maroon
ruby
claret
rosy
poppy
blushing
watermelon
strawberry
grapefruit
anne
orange
peach
tangerine
auburn
ginger
fire
fox
amber
gold / golden
tawny
burnt
venus
cantaloupe
carrot
pumpkin
Titian
yam
tiger
marmalade
pepper
rust
butterfly
fall
apricot
squash
clay
yellow
sunny
sand
butter
syrup
medallion
golden
bee
honey
daffodil
sunflower
buttercup
sandstone
corn
lemon
yolk
dandelion
taxi
saturn
sunset
pencil
banana
pineapple
duck
schoolbus
potato
green
grass
spring
herb
juniper
chartreuse
clover
lucky
leprechaun
seaweed
pickle
leafro
earth
pistachio
basil
emerald
alligator
army
aloe
jade
olive
matcha
lime
blue
sky
ocean
crest
navy
cadet
aqua
blueberry
butterfly
robin's egg
lapis
flame
peppermint
jay
lavender
corn
wheat
cobalt
slate
denim
peacock
arctic
sapphire
purple
mountain
dawn
heather
violet
grape
eggplant
amethyst
cheshire
crocus
bruise
blackberry
ube
lavender
grape
plum
lilac
periwinkle
black currant
iris
orchid
beet
pink
blush
flamingo
guava
rose
peony
cherry blossom
salmon
lemonade
bubblegum
lotus
pig
cotton candy
punch
coral
hot pink
pink panther
rose quartz
blobfish
dragon fruit rind
rhubarb
lipgloss
[bonus: shades]
black
panther
night
pitch
onyx
jet black
coal
penguin
suit
cat
obsidian
zebra
diamond
raven
bat
magnet
oil
ebony
ants
black pearls
plum
squid ink
truffle
shadow
grey
cloud
dust
rocks
silver
smoke
ash
graphite
dolphin
iron
basalt
titanium
tin
dove
pigeon
slate
scales
smoke
flint
steel
white
marble
pearls
dove
linen
snow
porcelain
alabaster
ivory
cloud
bone
rice
foam
whipped cream
lace
eggs
lily
coconut
milk
zebra
polar
cream
brown
chocolate
cocoa
rabbit
bear
squirrel
bark
chestnuts
cinnamon
coconut
teddy bear
violin
caramel
coffee
cydney's backyard fence
mocha
penny
walnut
gingerbread
paper bags
acorns
mud
courtesy of @cydthesciencekid
#in the end it's mostly listing things that are those colours haha#also half of these are names#colours#writerblr#lyralit#creative writing#writers#writing#writblr#writers block#writing ideas#rainbow colours#colour spectrum#drawing reference#writing reference#colour dictionary#colour
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in my room || pt. 1
pairings madly inlove!ellie williams x madly inlove!reader
summary based of the song, in my room by insane clown posse
warnings reader stalks ellie? just lowkey creepy reader, reader has trouble eating due to her mothers death, not much warnings for this chapter since its the backstory and how they met, but theres gonna be KINKY smut in the other chapters
a/n idk how many chapters this will be, 3-5?? its in 3rd pov with some flashbacks that are 1st pov and i really hope nobody has based an ellie fic off this song bc im really proud of it since it was my own idea lol, also i think for the next short fic i do its gonna be like an 80s camp consular thing if u guys want that??
wordcount 4k
part 1 - part 2 - part 3 - part 4
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aime and ellie had been best friends ever since they met eachother. ever since aime first laid eyes on ellie, she knew she was going to be hers, ellie didnt even know she existed, but she was hers.
aime remembers the first time seeing ellie like it was yesterday, even though it was almost 6 years ago.
aime was walking down the road of jackson, walking down to get food, and stopped by the horse stables when she heard a mention of new people.
"yeah, apparently it was actually just tommys brother" the older male teenager said from inside the stable
"tommy has a brother? and he has a neice? i didnt know that, where were they?" the slightly younger, also male, teenager said, also from inside the stable
"no, the girl wasnt his kid, i heard her calling him by his name and tommy didnt know her, i dont know their relation but theres a rumor that they traveled from maine to here on feet"
"that's impossible, and why would he travel all those states with some kid? maybe he knew her mom"
"yea, i have no fucking clue.. hey give me a hand with this-"
and with that, aime was back on her feet, done with easedropping
hmm.. a new girl and a new man?
aime didnt know anything about it. she had just gotton back from sneaking outside the walls, only coming back because the empty feeling in her stomach was getting to hard to ignore
she walked into jacksons cafeteria, immediately spotting the back of girl with brown hair (with lots of red undertones) tied up into a ponytail, sitting next to a bigger man, aime immediately noticed the food the girl had stuffed into her pockets.
she walked quietly over and hid herself behind a pilar that held the building up, well not actually but in her little 14 year old brain, if that thick wood pilar were to be chopped off, the whole roof would come down with it.
she peaked over the piller, now infront of the girl, able to see her face.
and thats when she felt it. its impossible to describe with measly words of what she felt, but she just knew. she saw the girls eyes, she could tell from the meters away she stood, that they were the most beautiful eyes she's ever seen. they were green, the edges of her eyes lighter, more like chartreuse, but got darker in the middle, like a juniper green, and is that a mix of cedar brown in there too?
after getting lost in the unknown girls eyes, she moved her back behind the pilar, hiding herself completely, she couldnt help but a small smile forming. the bright energy she carried radiated off her. shes mine.
the day after, she watched out her window as the girl from the food center, which she learned by now her name was ellie.. what an adorable, name.. it suited her face so well.. escaped with one of the horses from the stables. she had watched as she rode off, peaking over her shoulder making sure nobody saw her leave, which nobody did, execpt of course aime, but aime didnt mind her leaving, because she knew she was to see her again, and would finally then introduce herself.
it wasnt for months until ellie came back. the guy who she came with, tommy's brother, which aime had also learned awhile backs name was joel, came back with her as well. they both were fearly bruised, scarred, but they came back.
her girl came back for her.
aime had lived in an empty house, it was small, only one floor, but it still had two bedrooms, but technically only one considering the other bedroom was boarded shut with wood and nails across the doorframe, leaving everything inside the room completely abandoned.
it was her mothers room. the same mother that had tought aime to kill every person in sight that wasn't her, no matter their pleads or screams, no matter if they did absolutely nothing wrong. if they breathed it was a threat.
it felt weird, after going her whole entire life of killing every single person without a second thought, to just.. not. to just.. let the strangers pick her up and drag her to saftey.
i cradled my mother that was covered head to toe in blood, holding her head in my lap, i stared blankly down at her, the emotion i felt was overwhelming, my vision was foggy, blurring, blackening, my chest was moving up and down rapidly, but my eyes didnt even near water.
my mom always had a lot of rules i needed to follow, and to never cry was one of them, she told me it meant i was weak, and it was a threat for our lives to be weak, to show emotion to others.
my ears also rung, i knew there was people around, their light beamed down onto us, i was waiting for them to shoot us, i mean, why wouldnt they? some girl comes to the gates of their community, skin and clothes soaked and covered completely in crimson red, matching the women she held as she collapsed to the floor.
but when my vison faded to black, the ringing got louder, and louder, until it was completely dark and silent.
2 days later, im sitting in a chair, leaned over, my elbows to my knees, hand cupped tangled into my mothers. she layed in the hopsital bed, tubes connected to her, a moniter beeping
i was inside a community. the community that i showed up to the gates. i had passed out, and they took us both in, immediately getting my mother that had a gunshot wound to the head medical attention, she's still alive, the bullet only grazing her, but not conscious, the doctor says its a coma, and she could wake up in one minute, or never, and theres no way to tell, and they also couldnt tell how messed up she was until she woke up. i had only passed out asleep, a really deep sleep from how exhausted i had been from doing all that running with no sleep for days and no food or water for too long.
me and my mother had to leave the cabin that we had been staying at since a horde of runners was coming through and we didnt have enough supplies to take them down, and while trying to find a new home, we ran into these guys, it didnt go well. but when i saw burning smoke from not too far ahead, i dragged my mother's unconscious body towards it, just in hopes that it was a community home to moral people. i had collapsed at the gates once i had gotten there, i couldnt even push out a single word, i though my mother had died,
i had broken so many rules. i trusted these people. let them take us in, i wanted them to. i asked for their help. i didnt kill them, i still havent killed them, i dont want to kill them!
the community is called jackson, aime had asked the guy, whos wife was basically the leader, his name tonmy, why he took her in, he asked why wouldnt he, and explained to her that her and her mother were no threat, and she was just a child, with her hurt mother that did no harm. he gave them their own home, aimes mother got moved into it too, still in her coma.
that was when aime was 11. her mom didnt wake up for almost 3 years, and when she did wake up, she wasnt good. it took weeks for her to gain full consciousness, and when she was fully conscious, it was only a week before she passed.
some stupid infection apparently.
then, 2 weeks later, ellie showed up again.
aime watched from her bedroom window as ellie and joel walked on the path, accompanied by tommy and maria. ellies eyes were empty, she didnt have the energy she radiated before, and aime was determined to regain her the energy.
aime had already planned out how she was gonna interact with ellie and how she was gonna get her to fall inlove. she decided on not introducing herself until a few days or maybe even a week after her arrival. ellie was already getting bombarded by everyone, so once everyone calmed down, aime was gonna make ellie speak to her first.
aime had spent the next 5 days sneaking around and.. well, stalking ellie. she needed to find out what she was like, what her interests were, her pet peeves, that kind of stuff.
ellie liked astronomy, books about space and planets, that type of stuff, were stored into her room on her shelf, while a half opened comic of ‘savage starlight’ seemed to be what she was currently reading. ellie liked to draw and write, even more if she was listening to her walkman during it, aime assumed that she used writing to get her thoughts out or maybe as a coping mechanism. aime had a strong temptation to sneak into ellies room and snoop through her journal and see what she wrote about, or to even check what music was in her walkman, but she knew that was going too far and if she were to get caught, it would ruin everything.
she also saw ellie talking to dina and jesse a few times. aime bit back her jealousy when she did, dina and jesse were dating and have been for awhile and so clearly are inlove with one another and aime shouldnt worry about them getting in the way.
aime didn’t necessarily have friends, she was really quiet, reserved, she wasnt even supposed to be in a community, ever, and under the circumstances of her mom, people understood why she wasnt bright and cheery. the only time she talked was when she was spoken to, but aime decided she needed to push past it, and finally become a real person. finally have a fucking personality.
a few months after aimes first arrival when she was 11, maria had talked to her about putting some work in, aime undertsood, as she was getting free medical care for her mother, free food, free water, free shelter, and agreed on it, at first maria put her on teaching the young kids how to read and write, but aime hated it, and begged maria to do patrol with the older teenagers, but since she was only 11, maria said no, and put her on teaching kids self defense. aime had tought the kids how to protect themself from others for 2 years before maria finally agreed for aime to do group patrol.
aime was the only 13 year old allowed to go on patrol, after maria had seen how good she was and after aime begging for years, she was the exception.
aime woke up early, gently brushing her hair till it was smooth and soft. she decided on folding the peices of her hair to make two french braids, her hair ending a few inches below her shoulders, from the hot and sticky weather. it was spring, and the weather had been unpredictable, going from rainy and gloomy one day to sunny and sticky the next. today was a sunny-hot day. she splashed cold water on her face, patting it dry, and applied cherry scented lip balm that glossed her pink lips and left a red tint.
her patrol group had rode past some old underwear store a few weeks ago, and aime had snuck behind the group, searching until she found a pair that looked close enough to her size. she wore the bra she had gotten from that day, pushing up her small breasts to make them look full, and put on a simple white tank top, just barley showing off her cleavage. she just wore regular jeans with it, they were dark blue, warn out, hugging her hips perfectly, the bottom of them got baggy, covering the hightop part of her converse. she should probably wear her boots today, it had rained a few days ago and would be muddy, but ellie wore her converse shoes everyday so aime would wear hers too, to match.
once the girl was ready, she stuck her lipgloss into her pocket just in case, and left.
“hey aimees! you’re up pretty early” jesse smiled, as he sat on one of the bar stools to the same cafeteria where aime first saw ellie. jesse was super friendly, he definitely would call aime his friend, if not, his best friend, but aime wouldn’t consider him her friend. its not that she didnt like him, she actually found him quiet amusing, but she wasnt really the people type and didnt like opening up to people.
“yeah, i woke up at 5, couldnt fall back asleep so i just thought i’d take my time getting ready and actually get breakfast for once” i nodded
“troubles with sleeping again? maria has pills for that i think if you ask her about it im sure she wouldn’t mind giving you some” he said with that look in his eyes that everyone else had been giving her lately
“jesse, stop”
“stop what? im just trying to help”
“yeah, thats the problem, i dont need help, and stop giving me that sad look”
jesse stayed quiet, aime left him, ording some food, once she had gotten it, she came back and sat down, staring at it. she never was good with eating, but ever since her mothers death, its been worse. she picked at the pancake with her fork. the only reason she had gotten food was because maria talked to her the other day about how she never eats and she asked her to grab food before patrol today, she said she would, and she alwyas keeps her word. she didnt think it would be this hard, but now that the food was infront of her, she felt sick.
“you okay?” jesse asked
“m’ great” aime hummed, slicing off a peice of pancake and shoving it into her mouth. she slowly ate, a simple conversation with jesse going on between, when suddenly he asked about her.
“have you met ellie yet?”
aimes eyes widened, but quickly went to normal. jesse didnt notice. “uh, no? is that the new girl?” she asked looking up from he food, she asked as if she didnt spend every other second of her day thinking about her. hell, two nights ago she spent, watching her.
“yeah, she’s actually pretty cool, and she said she would come here this morning and dina too, thats why i was here in the first place, they should be here soon”
“hm” aime hummed quietly, pretending not to care. jesse continued talking about dina, just him thinking outloud basically, until he stopped mid sentence to start a new sentence to new people- “oh! finally, i was starting to think you guys ditched me” jesse smiled to the two girls, aimes eyes were glued to her plate, only a few bites were left of her pancake and she only ordered one, and had been here for about at least 20 minutes.
“hey jesse!” aime heard dinas voice, the corner of her eyes she could see dina coming up to jesse to give him a quick hug, before she turned to aime
“hey aime! how you’ve been?” dina asked gently, aime rolled her eyes. she hated it. she hated the way people treated her. aime saw dina everyday, and dina always asked the same question as if it was gonna make her depression disappear.
“great” aime mumbled, ignoring her thumping heart of being only a few feet away from ellie
it was silent for a few seconds, “oh! aime, meet ellie!” dina cheered, how the fuck can she be this happy at 6:30 in the morning? everyday too. “hey” she mumbled, not looking at ellie at all. aime pretended as if she didn’t care. “uh, hi” ellie shuffled awkwardly from behind her
“come on aime! actually introduced yourself”
dina smiled, waiting for us to fully meet.
i hopped off my seat, standing only a foot away from ellie, we were about the same height, execpt i was a few inches taller
i smiled at her awkwardness. “hey ellie, im aime, i live next door to you in the wooden house” i lifted my hand out to her, she looked up to me, confused at my sudden change of personality, “hi..” ellie said quietly, unsure of what to say since aime already knew her name
aime looked down to ellies arm as ellie connected her hand to hers, aime felt sparks in her stomach, and ellie felt weird too, but she assumed it was just the anxiety of meeting a new pretty girl.
aime immediately felt worried for ellie as she noticed the white bandaged wrapped around her arm, she hadnt notice it before, from ellie always wearing long sleeves until now, aime let go of ellies hand, eyebrows furred, aimes left hand held ellies arm right beneath the bandage, while she reached out with her right and traced gently over it, “what happened? are you okay?” aime asked, her voice was calm, but panic was inside her
aime batted her eyes down to the girl, aimes dark brown, almost black, eyes met with ellies jade eyes. “oh, its just uh- a small wound from- a, from a knife, and its wrapped so it doesnt get in-infected” ellie stammered, aime watched as ellies eyes glued to the wood ground, and ellies cheecks blushed red
“that sucks,” aime started, she slid her hands that were on her right arm down to meet with ellies right hand, both of aimes hands grazing over her hand and brushing against her fingers, “i hope it heals fine” aime stood there for a few seconds, just playing with ellies fingers, “i gotta go,
group patrol starts soon, it was nice meeting you, ellie” aime smiled to her, dropping her hand and leaving, not even bothering saying goodbye to dina or jesse who stood there confused and shocked
once aime left the building, jesse and dina both looked at eachother, mouth ajar, ellie stood there, her thoughts racing over trying to figure out what just happened to her, surely she was like that with everyone?
“that was insane!” dina was the first to speak, ellie finally looked up confused, “what was?” she asked, jesse and dina looked at eachother once more, and back to ellie
“nothing, its just..” dina tried to explain but couldnt find the words, “shes never like that, i mean, her smile when she looked at you was genuine, she never smiles! and she continued the conversation? she never does, she always is super quiet” jesse explained better, “oh” was all ellie could say.
“hey, i thought you couldnt do group patrol until 16?” ellie asked, she wanted to do it but both joel and maria immediately said no. “yeah, you cant” jesse shrugged, “what? shes 16? you guys said she was our age” ellie asked confused, “no, shes 14, shes just the only one allowed to do patrol that young”
“oh, how come?”
“just is” jesse shrugged
the rest of the day ellie spent asking and asking jesse and dina questions about aime. ellie felt so intrigued by her and wanted- no, needed, to learn more about her.
the next day, after aime finished patrol, she layed on her couch, writing about a certain girl in her journal when a knock came to her door. she placed her journal down with the pen ontop, before walking over to the window, she peaked out, seeing jesse standing there, she sighed, unlocking and opening the door
“hey aimees, me, dina, and ellie were gonna hangout at my place, play card games, wanted to know if you wanna hang with, we can be as noisy as we want, my moms not home” jesse smiled
once aime heard that ellie was going, she knew she was going, but she needed to not seem suspicious. “uhh.. i dont know” she hummed, “come on, what were you even doing before?” he asked, peaking behind me, aime glanced over her shoulder looking at my journal on the table, “not much” she said with a shrug, “exactly! come on, go get your shoes on, ill be waiting, okay thanks!” jesse said, and before aime could reply, jesse grabbed the door handle and shut the front door
aime smiled, her plan working, she rushed to her bedroom, applying more lipgloss, and tying her shoes, she brushed out her hair, she kept on her pajamas, she wore a dark wine red hoodie, and black plush shorts
“jeez, took you long enough” jesse over exaggerated, “whatever, you’re lucky im going”
when aime showed up, she pretend that she didnt feel like she wanted to grab the nearest kicthen knife and repeativly stab dina in the chest. what did dina say that was so funny to make ellie grab onto her shoulder like that?
“oh! hey guys, hey aime! im glad you came!” dina smiled, aime gave a small nod with a small smile
“come on! sit, we have the cards ready!” dina exlcaimed, aime sat directly infront of ellie on the ground, jesse and dina next to me, as they started playing uno
“hey ellie” aime smiled, not bothering saying hi back to dina, everyone could already see blush forming on ellie, “hi aime” and with that they started the game
once it got really late, and dina had fallen asleep, aime decided that she and ellie were gonna leave, and they would finally be alone. aime stood up, not bothering to fix her shorts that rose up from sitting down, now exposing her ass. “its getting late, i have patrol early tomorrow, i should get going” aime said, looking down between jesse and ellie, ellie stood up too, “yeah, joel wanted me home by 10” ellie fidgeted her fingers looking at jesse and dina, they were both leaned against the couch still on the ground, dina asleep with her head on his shoulder
“all good, im getting pretty tired too, see you guys tomorrow, get home safe” jesse waved bye, aime nodded and turned around to leave,
knowing ellie was following behind her
ellie trailed behind aime, her eyes trailing to the loose hem of the girls shorts, she could feel her face getting hot
aime could feel ellies eyes on her, so she peaked over her shoulders, smirking to herself once she saw ellies eyes flicker around back to the ground as she pretending like she wasnt looking
aime stopped walking, waiting till ellie caught up to her until they were side by side
ellie kept her eyes on the ground, feeling embarrassed, knowing the aime had saw her looking. aime stared into the girls eyes
“has anyone ever told you that you have the prettiest eyes in the whole existence?” aime asked softly, ellies face grew even hotter, she took at least 30 seconds to reply as her brain malfunctioned. “no” ellie said softly, “oh, well you do, i could just look at them forever, theyre so easy to get lost in” aime continued, knowing it was making ellie incredibly flustered
“i- thank you..” ellie said in just above a whisper, about a minute pasted before ellie spoke up, “you have really pretty eyes too”
“thank you, ellie” aime smiled, ellie finally looked back up to her, smiled with her
after that, they chatted and joked until ellie stopped infront of her house, “do you.. maybe wanna come in?” ellie asked, fidgeting with her fingers, aime smiled, walked closer to the girl, and grabbed her hand and connected it with hers to stop her from fidgeting. “i would love to”
and from that day on, ellie and aime became best friends, always with eachother like they were conjoined twins
but it didnt end like that
#ellie williams#ellie williams tlou#the last of us#ellie williams tlou2#ellie williams x female reader#ellie williams x oc#ellie williams x reader#ellie williams x you
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Yes, I did write this inspired by the Billie Eilish Barbie song.
What was I made for?
The concept of one self is suspiciously wobbly,
As if someday the scales might tip right
Towards self esteem and light.
On other days it’s cold rain, a knife directed at security.
I am made of stardust and electricity.
In me wonders and one in a millions meet,
To form something perceived ordinary.
From my colours to my heartbeat.
Oh I am colour,
I am mostly brown,
From my eyes to my hair and lighter in my skin tone.
But I am also stormy browdy blackish blue,
I am the softest smiling orange hue,
I am a jollying jumpy green,
I am plain wonderful black, with sheen.
I am layered thickly angry red,
I am Carmine, Cider, Honey, Gamboge,
With specs of Juniper, Olive, Chartreuse,
Basil, Pine, Weed and Moss.
I am Navy, Indigo and cobalt green.
I am meant to be stunning, I am meant to be seen.
What am I made for?
I am made to sparkle and shine,
So scream out in rage and whine.
I am meant to sob and heal,
I am meant to shatter, to feel.
I am my personal fiddle, to play my own cord.
I am music and silence, I am meant to explode.
I will enjoy without shame and make my own rules.
I REFUSE to step into the pre-formed stencils for fools.
I am dignity and grace.
I am face plants and bruised knees.
I feel so much and sometimes I shut down,
But I do it all on my own.
I was made to live this life,
I will do so unapologetically and strive-
To reach my very best.
00:19 13.08.2023
#my poem#poetry#poets corner#poets on tumblr#original poem#poem#poems and poetry#writers and poets#female poets#poetic
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chartreuse: what's your most prized or "favoured" possession? // juniper: have you ever been to a concert?// basil: if you could magically summon money or artificially create wealth through mystical means, what would be required to do so? //
chartreuse: what's your most prized or "favoured" possession?
I have a lock of my gf's hair in a little treasure box, hehe ^_^
juniper: have you ever been to a concert?
I've been to the Sommernachtskonzert in Vienna twice^^
basil: if you could magically summon money or artificially create wealth through mystical means, what would be required to do so?
that's a weird question. ideally it would involve a bank account, because if you magically summon cash that is gonna give you a lot of trouble if you want to actually pay your bills with it. but apart from that, how am I supposed to know the physics involved in supernatural money forgery?
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I love you green I love you lime I love you olive I love you emerald I love you chartreuse I love you moss I love you seagreen I love you kelly I love you hunter I love you jade I love you laurel I love you mint I love you fern I love you sage I love you juniper I love you viridian.
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may I ask for green/blue themed pronouns please?
i decided to base these off of the colors themselves and their shades instead of green/blue objects (even though some of these shades are objects as well) but if you want suggestions of those as well, let me know! all pronouns are beneath the cut:
green/green/greens/greens/greenself
chartreuse/chartreuse/chartreuses/chartreuses/chartreuseself or char/chart/chartreuses/chartreuses/chartreuseself
ju/jun/juniper/junipers/juniperself
sage/sage/sages/sages/sageself
lime/lime/limes/limes/limes/limeself
fe/fer/fern/ferns/fernself or fern/fern/ferns/ferns/fernself
olive/olive/olives/olives/oliveself
emerald/emerald/emeralds/emeralds/emeraldself
pear/pear/pears/pears/pearself
moss/moss/mosses/mosses/mosself
sham/shamrock/shamrocks/shamrocks/shamrockself
sea/foam/seafoams/seafoams/seafoamself
pine/pine/pines/pines/pineself
para/keet/parakeets/parakeets/parakeetself or parakeet/parakeet/parakeets/parakeets/paraketself
mint/mint/mints/mints/mintself
sea/weed/seaweeds/seaweeds/seaweedself or seaweed/seaweed/seaweeds/seaweeds/seaweedself
pickle/pickle/pickles/pickles/pickleself
basil/basil/basils/basils/basilself
blue/blue/blues/blues/blueself
slate/slate/slates/slates/slateself
sky/sky/skies/skies/skyself
navy/navy/navys/navys/navyself
indigo/indigo/indigos/indigos/indigoself
co/balt/cobalts/cobalts/cobaltself or cobalt/cobalt/cobalts/cobalts/cobaltself
teal/teal/teals/teals/tealself
ocean/ocean/oceans/oceans/oceanself
pe/pea/peacock/peacocks/peacockself or peacock/peacock/peacocks/peacocks/peacockself
azure/azure/azures/azures/azureself
cerulean/cerulean/ceruleans/ceruleans/ceruleanself
lapis/lapis/lapises/lapises/lapiself
sp/spr/spruce/spruces/spruceself or spruce/spruce/spruces/spruces/spruceself
stone/stone/stones/stones/stoneself
aegean/aegean/aegeans/aegeans/aegeanself
berry/berry/berries/berries/berryself
denim/denim/denims/denims/denimself
ad/adm/admiral/admirals/admiralself or admiral/admiral/admirals/admirals/admiralself
sa/sap/sapphire/sapphires/sapphireself or sapphire/sapphire/sapphires/sapphires/sapphireself
ar/arc/artic/artics/articself or artic/artic/artics/artics/articself
💚/💚/💚s/💚s/💚self
🧩/🧩/🧩s/🧩s/🧩self
🟩/🟩/🟩s/🟩s/🟩self
🟢/🟢/🟢s/🟢s/🟢self
💙/💙/💙s/💙s/💙self or 🩵/🩵/🩵s/🩵s/🩵self
🔵/🔵/🔵s/🔵s/🔵self
🔹/🔹/🔹s/🔹s/🔹self or 🔷/🔷/🔷s/🔷s/🔷self
🌀/🌀/🌀s/🌀s/🌀self
🟦/🟦/🟦s/🟦s/🟦self
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dnd ideas: potions
so I think if I was a rich dude in a fantasy world with potions, I sure as hell would be mixing potions with booze. One hundred percent. I also see this as a possible revolution for cooler names for potions. "Potion of Healing", "Oil of Sharpness", very boring, very arcane, it's giving very "stuck up wizard literati with no style".
What better to show aristocratic old money than to mix a potion of supreme healing with some don julio, and call it something cool and sexy like "the heart blood shot". Maybe the potion of fire breath has a really nice smokey flavor that pairs great with fireball or over-proofed rum. Imagine the bartending flair. Imagine the destruction drunks could get up to
It also plays into reality. In traditional Chinese medicine, there were highly prized medicinal wines made with priceless ingredients to cure very specific ailments. In Europe, distillations were flavored with herbs to take away the pure alcohol taste, i.e. juniper berries in Gin, but also for health benefits iirc. Today, herbs create unique flavor profiles in liquors like Chartreuse and Galliano.
And its great excuse to come up with cool names that tell you almost nothing about what this drink is about to do to you to torture your players with. like "oh the "the big blue thumb" looks good... why is there a nail floating in my drink... why am i strong now"
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Ok. Um. Disclaimer I have only seen half of the 3d animated series so this is going to be mostly speculation
Names ; Shelly, Char (Chartreuse), Juniper, Sage, Juggernaut, Pipette, Beaker, any chemical compound name that sounds cool, Scope, Data
Pronouns ; Half/Shell, helio/trope, domi/no (domino mask), mech/mech, radio/active, c/14 (or any other radioactive isotope), bo/staff
holding these excitedly
SCIENCE /pos
#i love these so much#if you can it would be nice if these were tried out on me /np#thank you so much /gen#players speaks#name and pronoun recs
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Do you have any pronouns related to computers/tech/codes/mechanics and the color green? Thank you in advance :3
we've done quite a few lists on computers/tech and related stuff already i believe but we havent done green yet!
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Army/Army/Armies/Army's/Armyself
Aspar/Asparagus/Asparagus'/Asparagus's/Asparagusself
Bas/Basil/Basils/Basil's/Basilself
Brun/Brunswick/Brunswicks/Brunswick's/Brunswickself
Crock/Crocodile/Crocodiles/Crocodile's/Crocodileself
Char/Chartreuse/Chartreuses/Chartreuse's/Chartreuseself
Cela/Celadon/Celadons/Celadon's/Celadonself
Citron/Citron/Citrons/Citron's/Citronself
Clove/Clover/Clovers/Clover's/Cloverself
Emer/Emerald/Emeralds/Emerald's/Emeraldself
Envy/Envy/Envies/Envy's/Envyself
Fern/Fern/Ferns/Fern's/Fernself
For/Forest/Forests/Forest's/Forestself
Frog/Frog/Frogs/Frog's/Frogself
Green/Green/Greens/Green's/Greenself
Grass/Grass/Grasses/Grass's/Grasself
Greed/Greed/Greeds/Greed's/Greedself
Glas/Glas/Glas'/Glas's/Glasself
Hunt/Hunter/Hunters/Hunter's/Hunterself
Harle/Quin/Harlequins/Harlequin's/Harlequinself
Hook/Hooker/Hookers/Hooker's/Hookerself
Juni/Juniper/Junipers/Juniper's/Juniperself
Jade/Jade/Jades/Jade's/Jadeself
Kelly/Kelly/Kellies/Kelly's/Kellyself
Lime/Lime/Limes/Lime's/Limeself
Leaf/Leaf/Leafs/Leaf's/Leafself
Moss/Moss/Mosses/Moss's/Mosself
Mint/Mint/Mints/Mint's/Mintself
Myrt/Myrtle/Myrtles/Myrtle's/Myrtleself
Olive/Olive/Olives/Olive's/Oliveself
Pickle/Pickle/Pickles/Pickle's/Pickleself
Pine/Pine/Pines/Pine's/Pineself
Para/Parakeet/Parakeets/Parakeet's/Parakeetself
Pear/Pear/Pears/Pear's/Pearself
Pea/Pea/Peas/Pea's/Peaself
Pista/Pistachio/Pistachios/Pistachio's/Pistachioself
Peri/Dot/Peridots/Peridot's/Peridotself
Pras/Prasine/Prasines/Prasine's/Prasineself
Pari/Paris/Paris'/Paris's/Parisself
Sage/Sage/Sages/Sage's/Sageself
Sham/Rock/Shamrocks/Shamrock's/Shamrockself
Sea/Foam/Seafoams/Seafoam's/Seafoamself
Sea/Weed/Seaweeds/Seaweed's/Seaweedself
Snake/Snake/Snakes/Snake's/Snakeself
Serp/Serpent/Serpents/Serpent's/Serpentself
Virid/Viridian/Viridians/Viridian's/Viridianself
Vert/Verta/Verts/Verta's/Vertself
Verde/Verde/Verdes/Verde's/Verdeself
Viri/Viridi/Viridis/Viridi's/Viridself
🌿/🌿/🌿s/🌿's/🌿self
🍵/🍵/🍵s/🍵's/🍵self
💚/💚/💚s/💚's/💚self
🍃/🍃/🍃s/🍃's/🍃self
🐸/🐸/🐸s/🐸's/🐸self
🍀/🍀/🍀s/🍀's/🍀self
🐢/🐢/🐢s/🐢's/🐢self
🍏/🍏/🍏s/����'s/🍏self
🥑/🥑/🥑s/🥑's/🥑self
🐍/🐍/🐍s/🐍's/🐍self
#green#green theme#green pronouns#green/greens#green neos#green neopronouns#neo pronouns#read dni#read my dni#neoprns#pronoun blog#pronouns#emoji pronouns#emojiself#emojiself pronouns#neopronoun suggestions#neopronoun set#neopronoun safe#neopronoun blog#neopronoun ideas#neopronoun list#neopronouns#neopronoun user#themed neopronouns#neopronouns safe#pronoun list#pronoun request#pronoun hoarder#pronoun help#pronoun recs
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UNTIL OCTOBER 14 - TODAY !
[ 195 ] kim yerim (yeri), red velvet
[ 004 ] kim minjeong (winter), aespa // juniper // train crew subplot
[ 372 ] kim seungmin, stray kids // spruce // ghoulies and ghosts subplot * ext
[ 134 ] --- // sandcastle
UNTIL OCTOBER 15 - TOMORROW !
[ 656 ] jeon jungkook, bts
[ 824 ] choi yeonjun, txt // porpoise
[ 048 ] byun baekhyun, exo * ext
UNTIL OCTOBER 16
[ 127 ] yu jimin (karina), aespa // pewter
[ 222 ] jung wooyoung, ateez // sable * ext
[ 718 ] lee taemin, shinee * ext
[ 000 ] kim minji, newjeans // merigold *ext
UNTIL OCTOBER 17
[ 341 ] lee minho (lee know), stray kids
[ 112 ] yeh shuhua, g-idle
[ 724 ] huh yunjin, le sserafim
[ 626 ] --- // chartreuse
2/10 ACCEPTED APPS FOR OPENING
[ 265 ] kim taeyeon as jung heejin, accepted
[ 186 ] jang wonyoung as jin aera, walnut, ghoulies and ghosts, accepted
[ 088 ] kim jongin as emery jang, mocha, under review
[ ---- ] yang jungwon as ryu jinwoo, train crew, under review
[ 143 ] han jisung as baek siwoo, watermelon, under review
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pick one
shamrock
lime
juniper
munsell
chartreuse
apple
parakeet
pthhalo
(insert a random shade of green not listed here)
Can't decide between lime, seafoam and emerald qwq
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The Green Panthers Blog Tour
The Green Panthers
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