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keishawantskisses · 25 days

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3RD MHA DR INTRODUCTION

**this is more season 1-3 hanabi btw**

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Category is: Hanabi K. Banks

Age: 17 ½

Height: 5"6

Backstory: Hanabi doesn't have a dramatic life. She was born and raised in a nice area in London by a food loving family. Her mother owns a very well-known bakery, which she and her family live upstairs from, and the father is a 4.5 star chef who owns his restaurant. And even though food basically runs in their blood, her parents are very open-minded about what her future could turn out to be if it isn't something food based (although that doesn't mean they won't teach her how to cook). Ever since Hanabi manifested her quirk at the ripe age of 2 with her eyes closed, her parents were both aware of how her quirk's potential could easily steer her into the direction of training to become a hero.

Quirk: Holy restoration

Mutant type. Hanabi has a halo around her head as well as around the wrists of her hands, the ankles of her feet and one above her head at all times. She also had a small pair of head wings made of nothing but fluffy feathers.

Her main ability is healing herself or a person from physical and mental pain by pressing my hands over theirs together in a prayer "🙏🏾". This will form a halo over the persons head as a sign they are healing;

A couple others...

○ during this process, procedures in the oddly pretty appearance of glowing yellow outlines will start to take place over the injury like a needle and thread stitching up a wound for example but the procedures are harmless, maybe ticklish but harmless. Once most of the healing is done, a small glowing yellow outline of a bandage or a plaster will remain over the injury and will disappear once it is fully healed.

○ She can heaten up her body temperature using the halos healing energy. Anyone who is in contact with her will warm up too.

○ She can control how bright or dim the halo is (kinda lame but it's wtv)

○ She can reposition her head halo at any angle

《 BONUS! 》 She can also detach the hoops from her body to use in for combat! She can control them like frisbees or bomberangs, hitting people or things like targets.

Sibling quirk: Feather weight

Mutant type. Hanabi's head wings are made of nothing but light fluffy feathers that sometimes have a mind of their own. The weightlessness of the wings can be activated (triggered) to affect the entirety of her body, when her brain goes into fight or flight mode.

Way past your bedtime!: Is the name of Hanabi's podcast/live stream; it started as a small YouTube channel that she made with the soul purpose of using it as a safe place to rant her mind out, past the average sleepers bedtime (around after 9:30pm). She didn't really care for getting views, she just wanted to have a place to store her thoughts when she couldnt sleep or had a long day. Turns out her videos would appear on random people's algorithm over time and because they really liked the authenticity and rawness of her personality as well as the conversations she would have with her camera, her following would grow from 10 followers to 40, then 40 to 88, then 98 to 223 and then would grow up to 92K followers and counting. Her viewer ship would extend globally, reaching Japan and America the most

As months and years passed, Hanabi would start to refine her content. She'd start to vlog what the day in a life of a highschool teen is like, her videos would sometimes feature her close friends and family every now and then, she would include her three bunnies and the family dog as guests, she'd decorated her set up (her bedroom) more, she would also make delicious meals while yapping about broader subjects that her audience would like to see her talk about like a mukbang but without the ASMR; and her highest recommended topic this week, was what she thought about becoming a hero.

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quick note💌! : the hero education systems are set in colleges. Only students from ages 16 and up can get in to hero schools such as UA and etc. — 🍊💭

More art n stuff coming guys

@cocozydiaries @livingmydreamlife5555 @4ellieluv

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13eyond13 · 2 months

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3, 13, 8 for the choose violence ask game?

3. Screenshot or description of the worst take you've seen on tumblr:

Already mentioned some illogical political correcting agendas and people saying that Light was stupid for various reasons that he was not, but I also remember seeing the take at times here from fairly prominent bloggers/writers that Light was actually right and would've created an absolute paradise on earth with the notebook if nobody had stopped him, which is actually probably the biggest missing of the point of the story ever to me.

13. Worst blorbofication: I've already mentioned Matsuda for this, but sometimes I feel like L gets this treatment quite a lot as well (I'm just very fussy about how I see him, and feel like a lot of people attribute characteristics to him that weren't really present for me in canon... usually in terms of making him nobler and softer or more clueless or sentimental towards others or wtv than I believe he really was.. and not just in the fandom, but in other official stuff like adaptations of the story as well).

8. Common fandom opinion everyone is wrong about:

I think that Misa and Light's relationship actually works kind of well in a weird, depressing way (like I don't find shipping them genuinely enjoyable, but I do get why Misa is the only one who manages to get that close to Light and also outlasts everybody else, and I don't see their relationship as an abuser/abused person like a lot of people tend to see it as... I think they're both getting something out of it, and they're both using each other in different sorts of ways).

[choose violence]

#ask #anon #p

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gracefullou · 8 months

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as someone who's v new to the fandom (and didn't even know the names of 1d until this year) I truly do not understand the larry thing... like even if they were a thing, they most definitely aren't now and we aren't even sure they're on good terms? especially because that man never talks about louis (or praises him like niall or liam does) and how he never made a statement about how euphoria used their images & names without consent or knowledge (and then hung out with the creator after louis made a statement). I just cannot fathom it. plus larries thinking songs are about that man (that would show him in a very negative light if that were true) and continuing to both support him AND say that they're secretly married or wtv? sorry for the rant I'm just very confused by it all???

Old grandma larries who want to live an epic love story through 2 strange, much younger men keep this thing going bc they keep talking about this ship and they will never ever change their mind no matter what. They use 2011/ 2012 old footage that taken out of context may look cute to some people in order to recruit these new fans to their cult. They also live in a bubble and block any solo louie they see and tell their followers to do the same (didn't you know it's a sin to support a musician for his music ? You have to worship his husband that he wasn't seen with in 1654 years too 🙄). By the time these relatively new people realize that they've been obsessing over ancient footage and that these two men haven't interacted with each other in ages, they're way too invested in their delusions to aknowledge that, way too self centered to admit they were wrong all along and that other people's sexuality/ partners is none of their business. It's offensive to ship Louis with a man who called his late mother (may she rest in peace) someone's mom, whose personal assistant liked a hate post about Louis' voice, a man who's besties with that australian host who called his ex-bandmate (and to them it's worse, husband) a rat on radio. That man even said that he attended her wedding . It's offensive to ship him with a man who hasn't uttered his name in more than 7 years except for snl and talk show sketches (and that damage control award show speech), it's offensive to ship him with a man who approved that Euphoria scene and didn't even think of telling him, it's offensive to ship him with a man who has an other woman's name tattood on his body and another one's voicemail in his song 💀.... Like if they cared about Louis and loved him just a little bit, they would've wanted him to be OUT of this relationship even if they believe it to be true. But they're a lost case 🤷🏽‍♀️. They're celebrating that in bty he says i love him (according to them not me) and ignore that he says i hate it right fucking after 😭 and that this song is about a toxic relationship (Mind you in 2019 when i joined the fandom they used to "believe" Louis when he said he doesn't relate to the song bc that man is such a great partner it could never be about him 😭). In conclusion, don't be confused anon, these people are just delusional. They stan that dead ship and nothing else. And unless they seek irl help, they will never change their mind about it

#they hate Louis #that man is ok to them bc everything he does is justified by evil management 😭#they're stuck in 2012 #and they won't leave it until they sick help #welcome to the fandom btw 🫶🏽#Louis is the best #best person #and best singer/ songwriter #louies are so amazing #stick to their side of sm #and you'll be good

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vashs-posts · 2 years

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EVERYBODY

This is a deathnote analysis. From me.

There are going to be spoilers...and cursing

Tw: mentions of death (homicide, suicide)

Anyways

the show is fucking phenomenal. Like holy shit. I think it's the best thing I've ever watched. For the past day and a half i haven't been able to function as a human being.

I LOVE LOVE LOVE light's character. I love that he's greyish black. I love that he thinks he's so fucking right. I love that he does a character analysis on me.

When light says "most people would say killing criminals are bad until they go thru a crime" SPOT ON. and obviously he doesn't kill for petty crimes (atleast in the beginning i guess)

I love that he takes challenges head on. I love that he's arrogant. I love that he isn't doubting any decisions he makes, due to some insecurity or wtv.

I LOVE HIM AND L. I SHIP him and L. So fucking much. WHEN L CALLED LIGHT HIS ONLY FRIEND I COMPLETELY DEFLATED. but i love that L probably meant it, but also was testing light's humanity with it. And light didn't pass. AND I LOVE THAT HE DIDNT.

I love that light, still, despite everything, always tried to protect his family from his bullshit. He never wanted to kill sayu, but he would have. I love that he didn't stop respecting his dad. I love that he still didn't want to disappoint his dad during his death. Amazing. FUCKING FABULOUS.

I was sceptical about the yotsuba plot point in the beginning, but my the end i found that also so lovable. Especially because i couldn't fresking predict what light was going to do?!!!?!? I loved it all so much.

AND I FUCKING LOVED HOW L DIED (I'm sadistic sorry)

I liked near and mello too, but i wished they were introduced earlier in the series, when L was alive. I'd liked it more if L was working remotely with near/mello or something like that. Then atleast the characters wouldn't have come out of nowhere.

Mostly, i would have LOVED IT, if in the end Misa killed Light. HOLY SHIT SORRY IM SO FIRED UP WITH EXCITEMENT, BUT IT WOULD BE FABULOUS IF SHE DID. I wish she was made to be a smarter character tbh. I didn't understand her motivation for loving light as much as she did, to the point of dedicating her whole life to him. She was also a fucking model, those people have it real tough in the industry- so i thought she'd be smart...but i realise I'm wrong about this as I'm typing it. She was smart. Atleast in the beginning. Over time, i guess she was really traumatized by all the kidnapping shit to truly think about Light logically. I think maybe from the start itself she was traumatized Tho. But i think if she would have tried to kill light also, light would have sussed it out. Also i didn't like how it's presumed she k*lls herself in the end.

Also wish matsuda helped more. He seemed useful in the beginning but as time went on and on, he became pretty useless. But him shooting light in the end, i think makes up for that.

Also even, i would have loved if light's dad found out that he was Kira in the end. It would have added more depth to light's character i think.

ONE MORE THING. I love how the moral question of the show is so grey. Like for me its obvious that no one person deserves so much power. But we don't see light do THAT much shit with it. Also it's extremely easy for me to say this opinion, that this is bad. Idk how people who've actually witnessed heinous crimes to their loved ones would react. Idk

IDK!! and it's the best part.

But in the end, Kira becoming a god like figure was always bad. I love that the show establishes him as a bad person from the beginning. But weirdly i rooted for him. Which is extremely odd.

And i LOVE LOVE LOVE how he dies alone. How he goes insane with his justifications. How he calls for people dear to him, just to realise that he's alone. Ahhhhhh

ARGH I JUST LOVE THIS SHOW SO MUCH.

#deathnote #light yagami #ruzuki #L #chief yagami #misa misa #near #mello #deathnote deepdive #deathnote analysis #anime #THIS IS ME YELLING INTO A VOID #but i HAD TO

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arlecchno · 1 year

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lmao the blonde parts are supposed to be teal but i havent had a chance to redye them in foreverr … also yes ! my xiao jacket ! its not the only one out there though LOL

the wall youre seeing is actually my best friend roofs long lost sibling , wall /j

BEFORE 6 !? i could never i always go to bed at like 12am …. im so sleep deprived on school days lol

ME AND THAT FRIEND DID SO MANY SILLY THINGS IN OUR MATH/STEM CLASS LMAO we used to play genshin wish sim (im very young T_T) and say weird things to summon characters (i told the computer id help make kaeya dilucs brother again to get diluc , and BOTH OF THEM CAME HOME IN THE SAME PULL) tbh ive always complained ab stairs so ,,, i cant even take the stairs in my building anymore bc i live on the 9th floor itd take way too long 😭

we have a lot of the same top 5s , kaeya , diluc , and scara share #1 because … yes . my favorite gal is fischl i love her sm -

i have 11 5*s (not including aloy) , and im currently pulling for sir acting grand scribe himself ! im at around late 30 pity , if he does / doesnt come home i will make self ship art because i dont think he would like that >:)

GOOD TO KNOW ITS GOING WELL im actually making notes for a fic i wanna write on call w my previously mentioned friend roof LOL ive had the idea ever since the nilotpala cup event , i really wanted to make like an actual fic based off of it bc that girl from the yae publishing house was supposed to or wtv HAHAH but im procrastinating on a title so im just . UGH - yk ?

i did have a good day both the day you replied and today ! i am injured but its not bad (only hurts when i move certain ways) , i went on a field trip for school today and got to go in a ✨stream✨ and pick up a little crawfish >:D i hope youre doing good as well !! its so nice talking to you lmao youre so cool

i might start sending doodles every ask , so heres a sketch of my genshin oc !!

my “question” issss guess what region theyre from ! or who they live with LOL the hint is that there are already playables from their region , and there are technically two regions theyre from ?? you can guess just one though ill give you the answer next ask :P

- jellyfish

i think it's because i'm already used to waking up early... even tho i'm a very sleep deprived student that sleeps at 12-1 and wakes up at 5 😔 i'm fairly a light sleeper so no matter what time i sleep, whenever my alarm goes off i'm always up by the second 🥲

and LMAOO i've played a ton of those wish sims to prevent myself from rolling whenever i'm saving up for a character, it works wonders

i didn't really expect you to like fischl!!! i like using her in events where we have her as a trial character lol using oz in her burst and flying around is so silly but i always have fun with it!

seems like we're both on the run for alhaitham :D currently have 72 pity and he still has yet to arrive... i do not have a guarantee whatsoever so the next time i pull i'm gonna be praying for him to come home 😔 i've already explored most of the new area for him

and that fic idea sounds interesting! i briefly forgot about that event so when you mentioned it i'm suddenly reminded of how fun playing with the fungi was!! hope you'll find many inspiration for your supposed title, and who knows, next thing you know you're hitting the post button for your fic 🤭

hope you're healing well from your injury also!! have lots of rest and don't overexert yourself too much, resting is very important hehe

it's nice to know that you went on a field trip :O i haven't been to one in a while so hearing it from you reminded me how fun it always is to go on one and escape school (tbf i think we can agree at least half of the students that volunteer on field trips only do it to skip classes LMAO #guilty)

i think if i had to guess, it's a mix between mondstadt and sumeru, maybe? i'm either really wrong or really right since my basic skills of knowledge on each regions' outfits are very minimal 😵‍💫

a question for you; how was your week? tell me all about it!! hehe i honestly like hearing people talk about their day and week because it's undeniably so interesting to know what others have been up to and how different some people's lives can be from ours! hope i'm not rambling too much... i just really like listening to people talk and talk about their life

#h answers #jellyfish <3

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sulkyshot · 2 years

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/35316034/chapters/88017466#workskin

Omayyy I usually don't put stories in unless they were rlly good with a mix of angst or a new learning or mental issue wtv

But this was so cute with a good light angst and happily ever after , with a good sprinkle of side ships but still focusing on the main ship

Anywho v yummy

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steve0discusses · 3 years

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Yugioh S5 Ep 20: Pharaoh’s Cool New Trick

Digging my way through quite a pile of commission work (funny how these things only come all at once or not at all), nearing the light at the end of the tunnel, was looking forward to some free time to catch up on my many little side projects when I was asked to take off for a weekend to do some cat-sitting to which I would NEVER say no to a cat, so like...Rip this blog I guess, we only update like once a week nowadays, but what do you do?

That’s right, play Puzzles and Dragons! The only phone game worth paying any attention to! Where they just released Pegasus on their Yugioh Collab and he looks pretty great!

So I’m just gonna take a second for some art appreciation, because the Puzzles and Dragons art team is just A++++ honestly, and yes, I did pull 13 times to get a Pegasus in my monster box, and yes, he is a completely insane team leader that is absolutely broken when paired with Yugi (the numbers are so satisfying) but...look at him. He looks so good!

(also I finally got Joey Wheeler, and so now my gatcha cravings are settled. And, don’t worry, I play this game so much that I was there during Christmas when they offered like a bajillion stones for free so I didn’t actually use real money on this.)

Now PAD also released a Weevil and Rex, and I don’t know why, and neither does the art team because they still look pretty good but in comparison to all the mains, they sure do looks like just some shorty guys in some casuals.

though I gotta admit, I want to learn how the hell this art team does swooshy effects, because man, that would make my art so much better to just have flames violently exploding out of all my art. Why am I not doing that more often? I have the technology.

anyway, I didn’t bother trying to pull them. Maybe I’ll accidentally pull them when they eventually release a Duke Devlin. (also, RIP to the fact that Roland will probably never be in Puzzles and Dragons but like...I can only send them so many polite letters covered in stickers pretending I’m some 10 year old child and writing in my broken Hiragana “Roland in PAD?”. Thems the breaks. (They also might not remember who Roland is.))

Shoutouts to the card that Weevil is holding that is censoring this nipple on the booby spider, PS.

So because this is not actually a Puzzles and Dragons blog, and it’s been ten eons since I regularly updated so I could remember episode to episode...where the hell were we?

That’s right, we’re on an island now. This show’s wonderful obsession with evil islands (and spoiler, this is one of the few Yugioh Islands that doesn’t explode at the end. Mostly because Kaiba isn’t here to do it or this place would be cinder)

(read more island stuff under the cut)

Anyway, after announcing “hey guys! Screw islands!” Yugi immediately collapses and without any warning.

Apparently the armor is a big ol parasite, which is something that Yugi is so used to at this point that he refuses to admit that this is a problem. Just normal Muto stuff, refusing to tell anyone that he has a serious illness going on underneath that giant mass of hair.

(the sailor moon vibes coming off this weird orb energy)

Sort of feels like a call back to S1 when Yugi was clearly possessed and everyone else was like “He acting weird to you?” except it’s S5 and everyone has learned to never trust Yugi when he says he’s fine and they are responding like he is about to die. Which is correct.

Outside of the cave falls this scroll that is...glowing, I guess. So they open it up and get a bunch of hieroglyphs that give them the “riddle of light” and like youknow...it’s riddle stuff.

They’re doing this riddle for “wings.” And it’s like...everyone’s monster here has a set of wings or an ability to fly. Every single monster except for I dunno, flaming swordsman? Hell, Yugi himself had two sets of wings when he fused with Dark Magician (which was weird, and I still don’t like to think about what technically was going on there.) But we have to go and get ourselves even more wings.

Weirdly, Joey turns to Tea and does something that in any other show would be completely normal. He was like “you want to stay here with Yugi, don’t you?” and it was the first time Joey has ever actually addressed the fact that Tea and Yugi are close. Uncharted territory. I was amazed at the amount of casual shipping that is happening here. It’s almost like a normal ass relationship.

So the boys decide to go off, and be boys and tackle this themselves. And they shouldn’t have, because Tea is smart for this group, and also has the only healing spell.

Like if you’re playing D+D you wouldn’t typically leave your only healer behind. Just saying.

Also like...Grandpa Muto went with them? I guess he’d have to since he’s the translator but also...kind of weird to leave your grandson dying in a cave, but maybe that’s just the Muto lifestyle.

Do not be fooled by my caps, no one has addressed the Bakura in the puzzle for 3 seasons. I’m starting to think this show will never address the Bakura in the puzzle. Which honestly, that would be hilarious if they made a big deal out of that plot point and then couldn’t use it in the end.

And speaking of plot points that kind of come out of nowhere and don’t make full sense with the continuity of the show--Joey has regressed back to the 4th grade.

Hey show? What?

So like if you love Joey, this is not the arc for you, because this arc he is reduced to a Himbo and nothing else. Straight up didn’t know what an echo is, but is very strong and pretty, I guess.

This inevitably happens with any TV show becuase different people make different parts, and I’ve brought up before that sometimes it feels like some teams only have loose post-it notes of what any character should be like at any given point (ESPECIALLY with Seto Kaiba’s timeline) but like...

...Personally I’m mot so fond of this interpretation of Joey, kind of ignores Joey’s best traits, and makes Tristan look way too smart in comparison (and like I always pinned Tristan to be the Himbo of the group, but maybe it’s because they give Tristan so little else to do?)

And like don’t get me wrong, Joey’s a dumbass a lot of the time and needs to get corrected by his pals...but...to the point he doesn’t know what an echo is? He’s a dumbass in a High School student sort of way, youknow?

Anyway, they get down to this big ravine, and they have to destroy this stone while the light passes over it. Kind of feels like a Breath of the Wild shrine quest, actually. In fact, I think Breath of the Wild recycled the shadow/sunlight pathing quest like 4 or 5 times. (I love Breath of the Wild to death but boy did they run out of ideas at the end there.)

They have to fight a glass monster and it’s kind of like...do you know the game Balls 3D? probably not, but it looked like a bunch of random shapes stuck together like a 90′s animation. They basically went to war with shapes.

Pure Himbo energy, has several pokemon, but punches for his pokemon instead of using them. A power move if I ever saw one.

Youknow that would make pokemon a lot more interesting if you could like throw out your pikachu, and then choose to just physically run up to your opponents Eevee and sock it in the jaw. Raise of hands--I know you all would love a version of pokemon like that. Let Ash Ketchum punch a Ratata.

Bro has informed me that Ash does do something like this in the anime. But I’m not talking about the anime, I’m talking about the video game. Give me the option to physically combat my rival. This is what I want, Pokemon.

They discover a way to break the monolith, and the show thinks we’re like actually 7 years old (because the show is Y7, although I forget because it deals with so many dark themes) so the show is going to hold on to this puzzle for a while...just to fill time. And it’s fine because we gotta switch over to Pharaoh anyway.

Yami has this dream again. He attempts to fuse with Dark magician to overcome the dream, but alas, he is still not strong enough.

Yugi wakes up in this murky cave while Tea is out washing out like...some rag? (he’s also still got a rag, so I guess multiple rags were required for how sweaty Yugi is.)

Yugi says “I feel like I’m a new man!” a lot in this episode, and every time he calls himself a man like he’s some sort of adult it’s very funny to me.

And then this plot lore dropped.

I mean I guess inevitably it had to happen...

But man, end of an era. It was freakin hilarious while it lasted: that Pharaoh refused to read ancient Egyptian because it’s like 2002 and he is a High Schooler living in Japan and he actually doesn’t WANT to resolve the mystery of the puzzle. Maybe the people who made this arc don’t know about how in S2 and S3, the fact Pharaoh couldn’t read Marik’s back tatt was like...a really big issue. He couldn’t read the God card, he couldn’t even read that massive tablet that read “HEY PHARAOH THIS IS LITERALLY YOU”. KAIBA had to tell him how to read the God card for him. Freakin Seto “Magic is a lie” Kaiba had to tell him how to use the God Card because Pharaoh couldn’t read it.

But like...Pharaoh finally gave in at some point after the world was devoured by the Leviathan, and before Kaiba finished building Kaibaland (which was already built in S1 but wtv)

The timelines on this show have always been a mishmash...but this one is just like...

...show are you trying to convince me that at any point in this show after season Zero, Pharaoh had any idea what he was doing? Did he sap that brain energy straight out of Joey Wheeler so he could do this?

Wow.

(secretly hoping he forgets how to read Egyptian after this arc is over and the show goes back to the other development team)

Pharaohs reasoning is that, if this is the riddle of the light.....

....then where is the riddle of darkness????????????

and when Tea was like “Pharaoh that is not even remotely logic. Omg it’s so bright outside, lets go back to gross cave.” and Pharaoh was like “Tea! You got it!” and she was like “What the hell are you talking about?”

Not gonna lie, I saw the Orichalcos green, and I got concerned.

Anyway, Yugi gets very frustrated and was like “ugh, lets go save em. They’re gonna die (again.)” and marches down there as if he didn’t pass out an hour ago.

And he fuses with Dark Magician again while everyone else (including his grandpa) was like “Yugi are you freakin kidding me? The suit freakin kills you omg! Tea you had one freakin job!”

And then we get the plot twist that...I mean it makes sense but it was choreographed in a confusing way.

And out of no where this guy shows up again:

So this mysterious man shows up and says “If you don’t succeed you have to live here forever” which...nice...that would probably save the world a lot of problems if Yami got locked away and took his OP puzzle with him. And then this man also says “if you do succeed you become VERY POWERFUL” and Yami was like. “...”

This whole episode had a theme to it, where Tristan and Joey were trying to prove that they could do things on their own and without Yugi’s help. And honestly...felt a little bit misplaced. Yami’s the same guy who murdered Yugi last season with the Orichalcos so like...

...I mean he is probably more reliable than Tristan who once died and turned into a robot monkey for 10ish episodes.

and then they flew into a glowing door.

Folks, this was wild to look at.

This is wild.

And at this point I closed Photoshop and thought I was done. But then I looked at my timeline on the video and was like...wait...there’s more?

and I’m really glad I kept watching because it went back to Alex, who...is apparently just still at those steps in this haunted ass Pyramid.

Now we’re watching Yugioh.

I forgot for a second when they turned Joey into a Himbo and made Pharaoh literate, but we’re back. I mean...

...look at the liner art on this adult man.

So...I posit the question...has Alex spent the last 2-3 episodes doing nothing but applying eyeliner to his face in the dark? Because he absolutely has. And honestly, the vibe of being in a spooky haunted pyramid with barely any light, just applying eyeliner down the edge of your face...that’s a Yugioh vibe, if I ever saw one.

This arc is wild. Anyway, next episode we do even more fetch quests and riddles? Just going to guess now that we probably will.

(and for those new here, this is a link so you can read them from the top. Which, since we’re in S5, means you got like...hours of Yugioh content to read through. Enjoy the rewards of my weird hobby.)

https://steve0discusses.tumblr.com/tagged/yugioh/chrono

#Yugioh #Yu-Gi-Oh #yami yugi #S5 #Ep20 #It's actually Ep 20 now I was wrong last time #Yugi muto #Grandpa Muto #Alexander the Great #Joey Wheeler #Tristan Taylor #Tea Gardner #TeaxYugi #never thought I would ever use that tag #in this show where they are canonically dating but sometimes it happens #Puzzles and Dragons #Because yes I had to talk about it. This collab is great

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wutroows · 3 years

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eons more (padme amidala x reader)

pairing: padme amidala x fem!reader request: hi bae pls write a padme fic where shes in love with this pilot who delivers goodies to her castle or wtv (do they live in castles?? I mean they live in fancy thingies but idk if I'd refer to it as a castle), like pining. very much wlw and very much fluff and pining requested by my bff zoie @energeticsirens a/n: fluff as requested

she was a queen, but she was definitely your best friend.

and it did not help that she was the most beautiful woman you’d ever laid your eyes on, either.

it wasn’t supposed to start off like that. your job was to transport supplies from planet to planet, and naboo was a newly added planet to that list that you had to get checked off for the rotation. it was simple landing your freighter in the docking bay, signing off of some materials the guards of the palace had needed for a big dinner coming up, and then you left.

the next time you came back to naboo was the day after the dinner, and as you landed your freighter, the cargo bay door began to open. you made your way through your ship and slid down the ladder leading to the cargo bay, and at the end of the ramp stood what appeared to be a very rich woman, but a woman who was incredibly beautiful. you picked up your pace a little bit, eager to meet her, and wondering why it looked like she’d been waiting for you.

you walked down the ramp, and stood in front of her. she was about your height, but she was covered in attire that made her look taller than she was. her eyes were a soft brown, and as she extended her hand to you, you offered her a close mouthed smile. “i am padme amidala, queen of naboo.” your eyes widened, eyebrows raising in surprise, though your face didn’t show much of it, she laughed softly. “your majesty, to what do i owe the pleasure?” you asked, putting your hand in hers. her hand was soft, almost like she’d never seen any hardships in her life, but you knew better. her difficulties were different than yours. your hands, though rugged and covered in bruises, fit hers well.

and that was the end of it.

your trips back to naboo slowly but surely became more frequent, and surprisingly, it wasn’t solely because you wanted to see the queen, but rather more imports to the planet itself. you usually travelled foodstuffs and medical supplies, nothing more than that, but on occasion you would carry passengers from planet to planet if it wasn’t out of your way. you did have a tight schedule you needed to maintain, but you could always manipulate that schedule for padme, if need be.

the docking bay quickly became familiar to you, and you landed your freighter with ease. you did have a small crew, mainly composed up of droids, but a few humans were on board as well. it wasn’t too difficult getting everything off of the ship, but as soon as the last box was out of your ship, you turned to the rodian, who was a member of your crew. you couldn’t remember if they ever told you their name, but that wasn’t anywhere near your mind. “listen, i’ve got places to be,” you put your hand on their shoulder, walking them up the ramp back into the cargo bay of the ship, “so, you get to take control of my ship for now. no funny business, straight back to coruscant. no dilly dallying, or whatever you’re planning on doing. if there’s a single scratch on her, you’re paying for any damages, okay?” they nodded, scurrying off. you rolled your eyes, dusting off your clothes before making your way back down the ramp and back into the docking bay.

you quickly made your way across the docking bay and through a few hallways. you knew exactly where you’d be meeting padme.

somehow, you’d managed to become friends. the more you seemed to deliver supplies to her and her people, the more she showed up and the more she seemed to talk to you. she was always dressed in her fancy attire with her intense makeup, and you could only hope that this time she’d look relatively casual.

you were nothing special. but her. she was. she was special, and eons more.

the two of you usually met in theed, away from the palace but close enough to the docking bay for you to walk from your freighter. somehow, she was always able to show up alone and without a couple of guards to protect her. she carried a blaster with her, but you knew you would protect her if need be.

and there she was. she was facing you, and as she saw you, a smile lit up on her face. she wore a cape with a hood, dressed in something that looked relatively normal for her standards. it looked good on her, but then again, everything did. you approached her, bowing jokingly as a greeting. she extended her hand out to you, and you pressed a kiss onto her knuckles, “my queen, what a lovely, lovely surprise, truly.” you watched as her smile extended, and you felt your heart flutter as brown eyes met yours. “oh, stop it. you already knew i’d be here, no need to flatter me.” you offered her a smile, “you know it’s what i do best, your majesty.”

“padme.”

“right, padme.”

padme stared at you, love evident in her eyes that she was sure you wouldn’t notice. it was pretty apparent at that point that you were oblivious to her feelings for you. she tried her best to make it obvious, but she guessed she wasn’t very good at expressing her feelings in the first place. the first time she met you, she tried hard to hide the surprised expression on her face. you were absolutely stunning. your pants were ripped and your jacket was covered in dirt, but as she admired the smile you gave her when you shook her hand, she felt her heart speed up and her cheeks flush from under the white makeup she had on. she was head over heels from the beginning.

it was hard to believe you didn’t notice. with the way she would hold anxiously onto her hands when you talked to her, to the way she’d look away from your eyes whenever she got too shy to maintain eye contact. she tried to make herself look as nice as possible when she went to meet you. she was only lucky she was able to meet you in the first place, with so many guards on the palace it would be impossible, but she was lucky a few of them cared about how she felt towards this mysterious pilot, and managed to escort her out of the palace dressed as a handmaiden.

you were cocky, confident, and beautiful. everything she wanted to be and more, but you were always away, off helping others on struggling planets and naboo was just another stop.

but why did you visit her so frequently? it was a question that had been plaguing her since you’d started coming to naboo more often, but why her? you weren’t becoming her friend because of her status as queen, you had nothing to gain from it, then why were you talking to her? why were you holding onto her hand so tightly?

for you, padme was perfect. she was kind, intelligent, she spoke her mind and helped others in any way she could. she helped people like you, and she helped everyone across the galaxy like you wanted to do yourself. and she was beautiful. everything from the top of her head to the tips of her toes was gorgeous to you, and as she led you down to the beaches of naboo, you let her.

the two of you had long since been alone, but it was commonplace more or less. her hand held yours, bringing you along the steps down to the beach. you hadn’t been down here before. the sun was slowly starting to set, and as it was, the lighting was incredible. padme was glowing, as she always was, but with the golden tint of the sun, she looked more of a goddess than a human. you considered yourself lucky. you were just a pilot, someone who made just enough credits to get by, and here you were, alone with a queen who considered you as a friend.

but you wanted to be more than friends.

you knew it would be difficult, especially since she’d have to keep it a secret. it wasn’t a normal thing for queens to be dating someone of your stature, but honestly, as long as she was yours, you wouldn’t care less of what people thought of you. it’s not like you had anything to lose. you didn’t have much of a family back on coruscant, and life on naboo seemed to be miles better than what it was in the lower levels.

“it’s beautiful isn’t it?” padme’s voice brought you out of your thoughts, and as she let go of your hand she picked up a part of her dress and stepped into the water. you didn’t know when she removed her shoes, but as you looked behind you, you spotted them in the sand. “it is.” you told her, smiling as you watched her. she looked fascinated by the water and the sunset. she was too good for the galaxy. it was cruel. she didn’t deserve it. you figured she’d already been exposed to bad parts of the galaxy, but a part of you didn’t want her exposed to any more of it.

she turned, and she looked at you. she tilted her head, and smiled at you. you felt your heart melt in your chest, but you didn’t mind it at all. “padme.” you said, swallowing. your throat felt suddenly dry as you looked at her, but she glanced up at you. “yes?”

“you’re.. wow.” you chuckled, pursing your lips. “i’m what?” she asked, and you looked up at her. you took off your shoes, and threw them behind your back. you walked to her, and as you finally stood next to her, you took in her appearance. her eyes were shining under the setting sun, and she truly looked happy standing next to you. you couldn’t help but admire the smile she had stretched across her features.

“beautiful.”

she looked down at her feet. “you flatter me.” padme said, and you laughed. “oh, definitely. it’s me that flatters you, not the thousands of other people who’ve said the same thing?” she stared up at you, and you could see her features become more serious. “i don’t think you understand how much you mean to me, y/n.” she told you, and you furrowed your eyebrows. “what do you mean?” you asked. “exactly what i said.” padme replied, and you pursed your lips.

“padme, listen.. you’re really special, padme.” you started, looking at her directly in the eyes. she stared back at you, and you could feel your face warm as she did. “without meeting you, i’d be.. well, who knows where. all i know is, i’d be stuck on that stupid freighter all day, delivering things to all of these different planets and people. i see a lot of faces every day, padme, but the only one that truly matters to me is yours.” you watch her face, and you see her shoulders relax. “i know i still move things around the galaxy but.. at least i have you to look forward to, and that smile to keep me going.” you told her. she smiles, but only just, almost as if she were nervous.

“padme, if you can’t tell, i’m in love with you. i have been for a long time now.” you said. she looked back up at you, mouth agape slightly. her features were relaxed, but her expression said shocked. “really?” she said after a few moments. her brown eyes showed happiness, and you could hardly believe it until a smile formed across her lips. you took a step closer to her, “padme.. you’re everything to me.”

“you’re.. you.. you flatter me.”

“is that all you’re gonna say to me?” you laughed softly, and you saw as she shook her head.

“i love you.” she said. your eyes widened in shock. she loved you? the queen of naboo, the woman you were in love with, loved you? out of everyone she could be with, she went the hard way? you wouldn’t complain, but as she looked at you, you felt your heart speed up.

“can i kiss you?” you asked.

she nodded.

your lips found hers, and your hands gently sat on her waist, pulling her closer to you. one of her hands gripped at the fabric of your jacket, and she held you close by your lapel with the other. her lips were soft, and it reminded you of the first time your hand met hers. the feel of her skin against yours brought a warmth to your heart, and you felt her melt into your touch. you smiled against her lips, before pulling away. the tip of your nose met hers, and you opened your eyes. “you love me?” she nodded, “very much.”

“and i love you eons more.”

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Part Two of the lifeguard/ blood moon thing? I like that universe

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Title: Uncharted Waters [P2]

Ship: Hope Mikaelson/ Lizzie Saltzman

(Read Part one here)

Electronic music hissed and pounded, the windows of the small house shaking with the tempo. Lizzie couldn’t bring herself to exit the car. Not with the group of people crowded on the front step, taking easy gulps of whatever cheap alcohol filled red plastic cups. With each wary glance towards the Chevy, she tightened her grip on the steering wheel.

Josie reached across her in a fluid motion, turning the key until the engine didn’t purr anymore. “People wouldn’t be staring if you turned off your headlights.”

“They’re staring because I almost let a kid drown.”

Lizzie kept her eyes forward. She was sure that she had the license plate of the car parked in front of them memorized. WTV-2869. It was an obnoxious shade of yellow that had once been white- Virginia is for Lovers, it read, but she wasn’t feeling any of it.

Kaleb was accustomed to throwing the end of the summer parties filled with alcohol and at least three bad decisions. It was a celebration of a good season and a flaunt of money that each of them had struggled to save up over the past three and a half months of being crammed in hot plastic chairs and mopping up fluids no one wanted to identify, not fully.

“That was almost a week ago, Lizzie.” Josie’s voice was tender and her fingers traced the seatbelt across her chest. She wanted to unclip it and pad up the front steps until she ran into the other girls that worked at the snack shack. All of them smelled like fried dough and artificial cheese but Lizzie never mentioned it. “I’m not saying you should get over it, it’s scary, I know. But no one else is holding it against you.”

Lizzie scrunched up her nose “Hope Mikaelson is, even though I apologized and thanked her for saving my ass.”

She finally conceded after a pointed glare from her twin, because yes, she had been talking about it non-stop for the past couple of days. Lizzie couldn’t shake the odd feeling she got when they walked past each other at the park or ended up being the last two in the locker room again.

The auburn-haired girl had switched all of her shifts to early mornings and refused to make eye contact. Lizzie had the deep and running feeling that Hope Mikaelson was avoiding her like the black death- and the only explanation she could conjure up was a fit of running anger from her own lack of awareness when manning the wave pool.

Both girls exited the powder blue car and breathed in the last summer breeze the season had to offer. There was a hint of autumn in the air that made her want to fold into herself with a good book. The grass vibrated with the sound of the latest pop song, neon lights flashing against the dirty windows. Kaleb knew how to throw a party, and a small part of her admitted that.

Lizzie stopped short of the drive and blinked up at the blanket of stars. The moon, she had noticed, was finally at its full peak. It shone bright like a crimson ornament in the sky, hung expertly on the best branch.

“It’s kind of cool isn’t it?” Josie smiled softly, craning her neck “And spooky.”

Lizzie tore her gaze away and growled “I wish people would stop saying that. Come on, if I absolutely have to be here, I can’t do it sober.”

And maybe Josie was right; she didn’t’ feel the looming eyes of her coworkers prosecuting her for her mistakes. No one even dared a glance at the two of them, not right away. MG stood against the mantel with his own cup of mystery liquor, and he gave a slight dazzling wave.

The pungent scent of weed leaked from the upstairs floor and greasy pizza littered the granite countertops in the kitchen. A few lifeguards loitered by the fridge, laughing quietly about the Polaroid’s tacked up with alphabet magnets.

Lizzie wandered over to one of the counters and fished through the ice bucket filled with alcoholic lemonade and bud light. She opted for the off-silver can, pushing off the extra ice and water. She was content with a slight buzz and staying to herself in the corner, Josie rushed off once she found her usual shift leaders crowded around a table converted for beer pong.

Jed was lingering at the edge of his pack of friends, hand wrapped around a glass bottle and eyes flashing towards her every once and a while. Lizzie pretended not to notice and instead started to scroll through her camera roll like it was something more engaging, setting the nearly empty can on the counter.

“Hi Liz,” He had moved closer, smelling of aftershave and sweat and whatever masculine scent his car had adopted. “I didn’t think you would show.”

Lizzie snapped her gaze up and shoved her phone in her pocket. “And why wouldn’t I?”

“You nearly let a kid die?” Kelsey had pushed herself close to the island in the middle of the kitchen, running a hand through dirty blonde hair that threatened to be greasy. She lifted the oil-stained lid of a pizza box before frowning and letting it fall back down. “I’m sure a party beats a jail cell.”

“Oh well, it’s never too late.”

She shoved herself from the counter, fully intent on joining MG next to the fireplace. Even if she did just stand there and listen to his off-handed conversation about who would best win in a fight between Superman and the Green Lantern. Jed took a step to block her path, giving a wolfish grin.

“Okay, Jockstrap, maybe you should get out of my way.” She knew her voice had gotten darker with the amount of patience she had left. People had never classified her as friendly, especially when she had a saint for a sister, but she had adopted the persona of intimidating.

Kelsey laughed, taking a long gulp of her own drink, “Sweetheart, we just want to know how on earth you even passed your entrance exam?”

Lizzie felt her nails dig into the palm of her hand because she knew she was a damn good lifeguard. She was human and she made mistakes, never had it been one that dire before and her mind was still grasping at that. She had studied for weeks and passed with flying colors- but she wasn’t about to give Jed or his little lackey the satisfaction of her fighting back.

“Leave the girl alone.”

Both lifeguards tore their predatory gazes away from Lizzie and situated them on the entrance of the kitchen; Hope Mikaelson seemed to stumble upon them, once again saving the day. Lizzie felt her blood boil because she had it handled. Much unlike the situation at the wave pool.

“Hope?” Jed had taken a half-step back “I didn’t’ think you were going to come tonight.”

“Funny, I was under the same impression.”

Kelsey swallowed loudly and lifted her chin in defeat, maybe even acknowledgment before the two of them stalked off and out of the kitchen entirely. Hope’s eyes were dark, darker than she had ever seen them before. Darker than that night in the locker room. She let out a sigh that was deep enough to echo a growl.

“I didn’t need your help.” Lizzie protested.

“Oh really? It seemed like you did. Jed and Kelsey would have eaten you alive, trust me.”

Hope turned away at once and left the kitchen through the hallway entrance. A small passage lined with photos of Kaleb’s family, one on the beach and two graduation shot’s. Lizzie pretended to ignore the fact that there was none of him. She followed her quickly.

“You can’t keep doing that.”

“Doing what?” Hope asked innocently.

“Swooping in like I’m some damsel in distress and you’re the hero that saves me from certain doom. I’ve got it covered, okay?” Lizzie reached forward and grasped at Hope’s wrist, trying to stop her halfway through the corridor.

Her back was suddenly against the drywall, the picture frames shaking at the strong impact. Though she had a few inches on Hope Mikaelson, she felt her heart rate spike. The other lifeguard had her pinned, a hand splayed next to her head and a dangerous hint in her stare.

“Don’t touch me, Saltzman. Not tonight.”

Lizzie gulped in the scent of vanilla and something metallic that she couldn’t’ place. Her voice came out a slight whisper and Hope’s impossible gaze flicked down to her lips. “What’s so different about tonight?”

“Coming here was a mistake.”

Hope tore herself away from the situation and pushed towards the front door. Through a group of people too stubborn to move. Lizzie blinked twice and tried to clear her head of the intoxicating allure that she had never registered before. She followed her again, instant relief washing over her once she was away from the stuffy house.

Anger still bubbled like an unchecked stew. What Hope had just done was shockingly intimate and her skin tingled where her hands had all but lingered. She glanced up at the moon sparingly and padded onto the walk where she searched either direction, but no Hope.

A thicket of woods surrounded the back of Kaleb’s house and for some pulling reason, Lizzie decided to brave it. The neon light of her cellphone was enough to make up for what the Blood Moon didn’t- and really, it wasn’t so hard to move along the wet trees and the subtle sounds of crickets.

“Hope!” she called out, breaking the near silence.

Lizzie shouted out a few more times before she stumbled into a clearing surrounded by stars. The stretching grass reached her knees and swayed like a crimson ocean in the scattered light. A deep pit formed in the center of the blonde's stomach; because maybe this was a terrible idea. The hairs on her arms stood up at attention. She didn’t feel alone.

She scanned her eyes against the tree line as the wind picked up until they landed on a set of eyes. Too low to the ground to be human, glowing like the moon above as they bored into her. She had read somewhere that in the face of an animal you had to make yourself look bigger but all she wanted to do was shrink.

Lizzie was rooted in her spot, helpless as the creature slowly stalked from its home in the shadows. Large and black and bigger than any type of dog that she had spotted before. Its eyes were a dark red and a deep growl erupted from the wolf’s chest. Lizzie felt like her own was on fire.

Another, smaller wolf, that was spotted in gold followed, its stance strong and offensive. Now would be a good time for her to run, or to cry, she wasn’t sure which instinct would latch onto her first but with the way her eyes felt heavy she considered it was the latter.

“Good doggie,” Lizzie held her palms out and lowered them because she saw it in a Chris Pratt movie about dinosaurs once. But the animals kept approaching and her legs felt like Jell-O. “Nice doggie.”

The larger one snarled and crouched lower to the ground. Its tail tucked and nose crinkled, and suddenly it was increasing its speed. Lizzie dropped to her knees and clenched her eyes shut, and she waited for impact.

For the warmth of blood and the sound of her own screams. The thought of News Vans and police officers and yellow caution tape flashed in front of her instead of some poetic movie of the good parts of her life. Maybe they wouldn’t even find her body because it would be picked clean to the bone.

Instead, she breathed deep on the scent of soil as she felt it work its way under her nails. There was another noise, one that was louder than her own heart. A yelp of fear low enough to only come from the animal lunging at her.

She propped one eye open and saw the black wolf on its back, hissing out in what could only be described as palpable fear. The yellow one had its tail tucked and eyes averted, golden and flashing in the light of the moon.

Lizzie dug her heels into the dirt of the clearing and pushed herself back a couple of inches, propping up on her elbows. Another wolf, smaller than the black one and so gray it was almost white like snow, emitted a loud and commanding rumble.

She felt her hands dig right into the roots of the grass as if she gripped it for stability. The black wolf rose from its position and let out a huff of air before dashing back into the cover of the trees. Inky and all too consuming.

The newcomer sent out another warning growl before the second animal scampered away entirely. But Lizzie could still feel the fear in the air like electricity as the white wolf shot an accusing glare at her, leaking with the annoyance of something larger.

The hair on the wolf’s back suddenly smoothed out and its ears were flat, head dipping and brilliant golden eyes shrouded with worry.

Lizzie conjured her words “I’m okay. Thank you.”

She sat and stared at the creature for a long moment, feeling the sting where her palms had scraped against rocks and dirt. It cocked it’s large head to the side as if questioning her, and took a daring step forward.

“You’re not so scary, huh?” She leaned up a little bit and the wolf let out a huff of air as if to protest the statement. “Oh? And you can understand me too.”

Maybe this was a fever dream, she realized suddenly. She had fallen in the woods looking for Hope and had hit her head on a log or a rock. Someone would come looking for her eventually and she would wake up in a hospital bed with enough ammunition to get even with Hope Mikaelson for saving that kid.

“Lizzie!” The call of her sister broke the world that they were in and the wolf took a few ample steps back. Those brilliant marigold orbs scanning the tree line.

“Wait, don’t-“

But the wolf had already caught wind of the scent and was rushing in the opposite direction of the way it carried. Fluid and so strong in its motions that Lizzie was entirely sure that none of this could be real.

Her sister, covered in muck and dirt, sprouted through the trees, nearly falling over herself. Lizzie felt bad for the worry on her face and the pure fear that soon followed. “MG said he saw you run out of the house and go into the woods- what are you doing out here?”

“I needed some fresh air.” She didn’t even buy that.

“Then why are you on the ground?”

“Looking at the moon, you’re right. It is kind of cool.”

Josie suddenly got a pensive look on her face as she squinted at the apple-red color in the sky. She shook her head and reached a hand down to her sister, not minding the dirt or the possible blood that coated her own palm. She pulled her to her feet and glanced around apprehensively.

“Come on, it’s creepy out here and I’ve had enough excitement for one night.”

Lizzie didn’t’ answer, instead, she followed Josie and hoped that the shorter of the two knew where she was going. But her nerves eased as the electronic sound of the party's music started to fill her ears once more. She couldn’t help but agree;

This was too much excitement for one night.

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