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egophiliac · 10 months
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Did peepaw come home?!
HE DID! :D! luckily it only took me three ten-pulls; I think my past experience of being so thoroughly denied a Fairy Gala Ortho made me more worried than I should have been. may the gacha blessings pay forward to everyone else! (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
so far this is hands-down the funniest Lilia card, because he'll say something all edgy and badass in that deeper ~General Vanrouge~ tone and then follow it up immediately with one of the non-card-specific cutesy Lilia lines, and it gets me every time
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yuri-is-online · 9 months
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Hello!
Congratulations on getting 300 followers! Feel free to ignore this request if you'd like, but can you do prompt #7 with Jamil, Ace, and Trey?
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7. Wearing a maid outfit during a culture fair
Thank you <3 And there is no way I am ignoring this one when you picked maybe the best possible line up for it.
notes: they/them pronouns used for Yuu, mild cringe, a bit... suggestive and light spoilers for the white rabbit event in Trey's part (i.e. Yuu references the event costumes) Check out the rest of the event requests here.
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Jamil
"Welcome back master!" You cheerfully give the greeting Ortho had helped you practice and immediately wish for death as soon as you see just who the customer you gave it to is. Jamil stares at you, really stares at you, eyes shot wide cognitive thought completely evaporated from his brain.
"Do- have you-" He coughs, fighting off the urge to hide in his hood. "Have you been greeting everyone like that?"
"Um yes, Ortho said it was the appropriate way to greet customers at a maid cafe." Not that this was a maid cafe exactly, it was a booth handing out bottled water to attendees of the NRC culture fair the school nurse had insisted on setting up. You were supposed to be wearing a dorm uniform to really sell that school pride, but Ramshackle doesn't have one so you had jokingly offered to wear a maid outfit, something Ortho apparently decided was brilliant and convinced Vil to let you borrow one from the film club. You weren't sure why you agreed to this but hey, at least it was cute. Jamil certainly doesn't seem to disagree.
"Well you should stop, it's extremely undignified." That's what he says, but it's missing the usual edge his critiques usually have. If you didn't know any better, you would think that he's embarrassed, which gives you a brilliant idea.
"Maaaaaster," you make sure to whine out the title with a big pout as you move directly into his personal space keeping just enough distance between you two to be tempting, delighting in how his throat twitches at the title "I'm working really hard to make you happy y'know? It's really rude to say that's 'undignified.'" You stay like that for a brief moment, gears in Jamil's mind whirring so fast they might as well be letting off steam. Finally, the breath he's been trying to catch finally goes down taking him with it.
"JAMIL!" He huffs at your concern from his new home on the pavement in annoyance.
"Seriously, it's rude to tease."
Ace
"Oh come on what even is the point of this?" In today's episode of Night Raven Comedy, Ace is shouting in disappointment at his reflection in Yuu's bedroom mirror while they and Deuce stand hands folded in disappointment just behind him.
"Really I don't get why you are so surprised." Says Deuce. 'Wasn't this entire thing your idea?"
"What's that got to do with it?" He snaps, face softening slightly when he looks at you but returning to annoyance when Deuce starts to smirk at him. "Don't tell me you're actually excited about dressing like this?" Deuce shrugs.
"I mean don't get me wrong it is embarrassing, but honestly seeing you dressed up like this makes it worth it." The grin on Deuce's face is outright evil, and you silently sigh, searching around your room for Grim's ribbon. About a month ago, Crewel had announced that your class would need to put together a booth for the school culture fair and asked for suggestions. Someone had complained it would be useless to try and compete with the other classes without a gimmick and Ace, for some reason, had suggested maid outfits. You weren't sure what surprised you more, that suggestion or that everyone had agreed with it.
"Why did you suggest a maid cafe if you didn't want to dress up like a maid?" You ask, already annoyed and adding ibuprofen to your mental list of things to make sure to bring with you when the three of you are finally ready to leave. He mutters an answer and you sigh. "Speak up I can't hear you."
"Yeah Ace," laughs Deuce, dodging a pillow Ace throws at his head "why did you suggest it?"
"Because I wanted to see you dressed like one." He mutters, pouting while Deuce laughs before turning on you. "And don't act like you didn't go along with it! Why did you vote for it?"
"Because I wanted to see you in a maid outfit too."
Oh, judging by the judgment Deuce is passing on both of you and Ace's shock you said that out loud, didn't you...
Trey
Breathe in breathe out. Busy your hands by adjusting your glasses and fix your smile in place and take another deep breath before you speak and focus on the eyes.
"That's an interesting outfit you have on Prefect." Trey says, and you sigh in relief. Finally someone normal.
"Thanks! I was worried it would be a bit too much." Realistically speaking you know it is, seriously maid outfits are already cute enough, adding bunny ears, ribbons, and a frilly tail just makes it lethal. Cater almost made you late with how many pictures he insisted on taking before you managed to escape.
"Well I don't know about that, it's certainly extremely cute though." Trey crosses his arms and tries to avoid gripping his bicep too hard. The way you light up at his praise doesn't help. "Where did you get it if you don't mind me asking?"
"Oh Deuce's mom gave it to me when we visited Clock Town." Your nod causes the bunny ears to bounce and someone takes in a sharp breath. "Riddle said it would be helpful if Deuce could wear his costume for your booth about the Queen of Hearts, but he didn't want to dress up alone so I volunteered to help."
"Is Deuce wearing a... similar costume?" It could be just you, but Trey sounds like he's feeling a bit sick.
"Well kind of? He isn't a maid bunny. But speaking of Deuce I should really get back! Wouldn't want Riddle to get angry." You are clearly waiting for him to say something, but Trey doesn't trust himself to speak. "Trey?" You reach up towards his forehead forcing him to get a really good look at the entire costume as you try checking his temperature and frown in distress. "Oh you're practically burning up, let me walk you to the hospital wing I don't think Riddle will mind if-"
"You should be a bit more careful." Trey catches your hand as you go to take it away from his forehead, keeping you close to him yellow eyes daring you to step in just a bit further. "You aren't from around here, but surely even you know how deep a rabbit hole can go, right Prefect?"
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tired-biscuit · 1 year
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Bunny!reader that spent all night teasing wolf!kiba and is now pinned to the back seat of their car being mounted roughly YUMMMM
18+ fem!reader // cw: hybrids
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all i can think about is him putting his hand on your thigh as he drives you home after your date.
with his eyes hard on the road and his jaw tightly set, he's clearly in a bad mood and you're to blame. choosing to act like a particularly naughty bunny during the entirety of your outing, you've spent the entire evening provoking him; testing his limits and trying to invoke some jealousy just to see what kind of wolf he actually is.
so far, he doesn't seem to be like the big, bad wolf that parents used to scare their children with in stories. that specific discovery only turns you braver.
and it's no wonder that you're feeling courageous. he didn't do jack shit after you had dressed all cute and flirted just the tiniest - moderate - amount with the waiter. didn't bat an eye as you'd started feeling all sorts of complacent and full of yourself. no, instead, your wolf of a boyfriend had just turned quiet.
so, you're not nervous at all as you now sit in his car, looking out the window with your reflection in the glass so awfully smug. besides the rather irregular tapping of his fingers against the inner side of your leg, there seems to be no threat visible on the horizon. to be fair, there is not much love behind the stroke... but you don't let yourself doubt in it.
it'll warm up over time, after all. you know it will.
"had fun tonight?" you chime at some point, trying to initiate conversation even if it's painfully evident that he doesn't want to talk to you for a change. you've grown bored of staring at the passing street lamps and empty sidewalk, so the vein that now bulges and turns prominent in the side of his neck is a welcomed sight, compared to the dullness outside.
"babe?" you insist, pushing him when he doesn't say anything. goodness, you just can't help yourself, can you? it's too fun; too entertaining to watch him sulk like this.
"no," he answers simply. finally. "i didn't have fun tonight."
a small giggle escapes your lips at his answer. you don't miss the tick in his jaw that appears when he swallows and grips the steering wheel tighter with his other hand. his knuckles flash stark white with the grip, and the sight would have perhaps been scary if you didn't otherwise consider him as nothing more but a mere pup after tonight's events.
"what's so funny?" said pup grits out, now. his voice has turned deeper, almost growly. it owns a certain edge to it that unwillingly activates the ancient alarm system that's been drilled inside the prey part of your brain.
unfortunately for you, you choose to brush it off. instead, you bat your eyelashes up at him, all pretty-like. you smile. say, "oh, nothing." and start snickering again like a little girl. like a mean little girl.
thump, thump, thump - something snaps within him at the way you so openly mock him now. his heart begins beating faster than normal with each passing second; your keen rabbit hearing catches the uprise in the rhythm of his pulse. the sound makes your ears twitch and your body tense up a bit. especially because his grip on your leg turns just a bit more firm... a bit more possessive.
has his hand always been this big? even the sweater he's wearing seems to have turned tighter around his biceps. if you listen closely, you can hear the stretch of the fabric; the micro-tears in it.
"hey... i've told you; it really is nothing, babe," you try to soothe because the blaring of the alarms inside your head doesn't seem to be so insignificant anymore - nearly the entirety of your smugness has dissipated with it. flicking your gaze to his foot as he applies more weight to the gas pedal, the street lamps which you can see in your peripheral are passing by way faster now than they did before.
your mouth feels awfully dry all of a sudden. his presence seems bigger, more intimidating. it's like he's sucking all the air inside the car with every breath he takes, and it all makes your voice sound small as you murmur, "slow down a bit, will you? ...you're driving really fast."
he doesn't seem to be listening to what you're telling him as he steps further on the gas pedal again. it's either that, or he's ignoring you on purpose, because all he says now is, "you're bullshitting me."
"i'm not!" your tone is panicky as you blabber out the words. he's driving way too fast and his nails are no longer blunt. you can feel the prickle of claws as they start to sink into the fat of your thigh. the sharpness causes your tights to rip in some places, and yet they still continue to grow.
when you whip your head to the side to look at him, his eyes are still glued to the road. but you can see the way the corner of his mouth is twitching. can see the way his chest heaves. the way he's calculating something.
"kiba," you start.
"you know damn well that i don't like it when you make me look dumb in front of other people," he snaps. "and what did you do? exactly that. you made me look like a fuckin' moron in front of the entire restaurant."
"kiba, i didn't- fuck!" the instinct to kick out your legs bubbles within you and stops you mid-sentence when he squeezes your thigh, harshly. it's a rabbit thing; one that he knows how to take advantage of but has never actually taken it before. until now, that is.
your stomach wants to climb up your throat when he suddenly swerves into a wide, but luckily-empty, parking lot. he hits the brake with such force that it makes your seat belt bite into your middle painfully. your hair curtains your face as you try to gasp for air and collect yourself.
there's silence for a few moments. and then;
"bunny."
his voice sounds strange now as he says the pet name you otherwise melt at. it's like his teeth are getting too big for his mouth, but you don't dare turn to look if it's actually true. besides, it's not like you could see much anyway; hot tears sting your waterline.
"bunny," he repeats, just a tad bit softer this time. "look at me."
when you refuse, his hand reaches up to cup your face. the claws are still there - they pinch your cheeks as he holds you by your chin and turns your head to the side by force. it doesn't hurt necessarily, but the grip is tenacious enough to make your lips purse even as your cupid's bow quivers a bit.
he's snarling when you finally raise your blurry gaze to look at him from underneath your eyelashes. his pupils are nothing more but slits, and his teeth are bared, fangs elongated. they gleam in the silvery light of the street lamp which he's parked right under. you swear that you can catch the sheen of drool on them.
he looks... furious. frightening. big and bad.
like an apex predator.
and that apex predator leans in, now. he leans in, the warmth of his breath fanning your face, and your heart starts to jackhammer all over your ribcage because of the proximity. every single hair on your body stands to attention; it's like your goddamn soul is screaming at you to flee, despite the fact that you can't because you're sitting completely frozen in your seat.
he's gotten so big that he makes the car seem small. it's an suv, for fuck's sake.
your voice shakes as you try to utter a worthy-enough apology because you're scared - goddammit, you're scared shitless. "kiba, i'm... i'm-"
"get your ass in the backseat, you stupid fucking rabbit," he interrupts you immediately, squeezing your cheeks again to make you shut up. he doesn't even give you a moment to breathe before he yanks you forward, forcing you to look right into his eyes. "i'm gonna fuck your brains outta your dumb lil' head."
the way he looks at you now - so starved and possessive and borderline insane - sends heat pooling between your legs. you don't want it to happen, don't want him to know and smell that his mean demeanor makes your little bunny cunt awfully wet and sticky despite being so vulnerable compared to him, but you just can't seem to stop it. especially as he presses his forehead against your own sweat-riddled one and whispers,
"and if you even as much as try to run, i'll hunt you down like the prey you are... i swear i'll fuck you in the middle of the street if i have to."
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shiro-luvs-victor · 27 days
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I haven't played it but I've seen screenshots of Emma turning into a rabbit event. So I was wondering if the princes were turn into the animals according to their insignias but as baby versions!
Gilbert turns into a black baby tiger with glittering red eye and other eye covered with an eyepatch. Emma wakes up from her sleep and *boo* a baby black tiger cub jumps onto her bed to wake her up with glittering red eyes. ASDSADAKDAKDHAKDHAKFHDKADHASKDAGHKSDHA. Despite looking all cute, he's still evil. He holds his cane in his mouth because he's too small to hold his cane or demands Emma carry him in her arms while hanging the cane on her wrists. Also he can't let out his voice because it sounds like a pathetic cute meow rather than a beastly roar. So he only smiles and talks with his glittering eye. Emma also have to feed him cookies because he cannot eat it with his hands. When he wants to read a book, Emma would have to let him sit on her lap and both of them should read it together.
Silvio becomes a dalmatian puppy while also wearing all the jingle jangle stuff, blue long cape which is bigger than his body and walking around all haughty. He tries to kick Emma's door open but the door doesn't budge. Tries to push it open with his head, doesn't budge. So he embarrassingly barks loudly, commanding the bitch to open her damn door. He tries to look and sound like a tyrant but looks like this btw:
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He barks and groans angrily but it's not intimidating at all. When Emma kisses his nose, he jumps out of her hand flustered, hides under her pillow feeling all bashful and shaking. Only his tail is unhidden, vigorously wagging up and down showing his happiness. When Emma cheekily pokes his tail, he realizes his tail is unhidden *shoot* hides his tail under her pillow as well. Emma smiles seeing the small shaking lump under her pillow.
Rio turns into a golden retriever puppy happily walking towards her room while carefully balancing a tray on his head. His eyes are shining while he barks happily indicating 'Good morning'. He lets Emma cuddle him and touch his soft golden fur. She can see his happiness from his wagging tail and the obvious smile:
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He acts like a real puppy, ready to play fetch. But when he sees Silvio, he starts to groan. Both of the puppies start to have a groaning competition. When Emma kisses his nose, he runs energetically and happily round and round.
Chevalier becomes a majestic-looking pure white tiger.....cub with blue eyes. Also he's reading a book, while siting on his chair in the palace library. He sits on his four legs, his tail neatly tucked next to him. He wears his furry cape and black gloves. His sword is place next to his chair as well. He barely talks (like always) but this time it's because his roar sounds like a meow just like a certain other tiger. But the personality is still the same. He flips the pages of the book with his paw or sometimes with his nose. When Emma enters the palace library, she decides to pick baby Chevalier cub up and place him on her lap. He doesn't say anything and lets her do whatever she wants. He still continues fixated on the book, but his tail very very slowly wags when Emma strokes him.
Clavis becomes a baby leopard cub. He only wears his royal blue tie. He climbs on the shelves of the palace library to jump at baby tiger Chevalier who is quietly reading a book, but baby leopard Clavis accidently slips by sitting his paw on his long tie and falls on Chevalier's head. Baby leopard Clavis's size is much smaller than tiger baby Chevalier and but Chevalier doesn't budge and continues reading his book. Feeling embarrassed that his plan failed, leopard baby Clavis jumps off of Chevaliers head and briskly walks around pretending as if nothing happened. Seeing him walk away, Chevalier scoffs but it sounded like a meow. Baby leopard Clavis goes out to the garden to dig holes but the hoe is too big for his small body. So he tries make holes with his paws because he doesn't want to give up. The whole scene looked so cute that Emma was giggling from somewhere afar. She walks up to him and picks him up to clean the mud off his face.
Yves similar to Silvio, he becomes a baby pure white kitten with glittering blue eyes, cat-walking all haughtily through the palace hallways as if he owns it. He wears the his white necktie because his outer pink jacket is too long for his small body. His ear piercings are smaller compared to his usual one but he still wears it. While walking and swaying his tail right and left he suddenly catches Emma walking in front of him. He runs and hides behind a pillar. Then watches her carefully. Then he runs and hides behind the next pillar. Then watches her carefully. Emma can hear him behind her but pretends not to notice. He's cannot call her because of the cute meowing sounds. Kitten Yves's tiny legs couldn't run fast enough and he falls down all tired. Emma giggles, picks him up and says that she's going to give him a bath. Flustered, the kitten Yves froze looking at her, as she happily walks towards her room while humming.
Keith is stag right? I thought it was a reindeer. So baby stag. Drinking his tea with a straw because he has to look elegant and maintain at least some kind of etiquette. On the left side, dalmatian puppy Silvio is cutely groaning on and on about how Emma kissed his nose and on the right side, baby tiger cub Gilbert simply smiles brightly because his can't open his mouth because he's never going to sound intimidating with his meows. Baby stag Keith sits quietly and nodding to everything Silvio says. Emma comes and sits next to baby stag Keith. Baby stag Keith bows elegantly, dalmatian puppy Silvio groans and looks away, and black tiger cub Gilbert only smiles even more with his glittering eyes. Emma starts stroking baby stag's head and back and Keith shyly looks down as it's ears flutter. Seeing her gesture, the other two jumps on her lap for her to pamper them too.
Nokto becomes a small baby fox with bright red eyes wearing the small earing and his long loose black tie. He looks incredibly cute than sexy and walks giddily towards Emma when he sees her. *Oops* he accidently steps on his long tie and slips and his small body rolls towards Emma's feet and stops. Emma picks him up to see if he's okay and baby fox Nokto looks at her, smiles and winks. Emma pouts for a second because that was all his trick to get her attention. But Emma cannot look away from his adorable red eyes and his bushy white tail which was vigorously wagging for attention. Having given up, Emma hugs him tightly and walks towards her bedroom.
Baby bear Luke his wear his green jacket, while hugging a branch of a tree like a Koala and sleeping. Emma comes with a plate of honey cakes. The smell of it wakes Luke up and he falls from his branch into a heap of fallen leaves. His head pops out from the heap of leaves and runs towards Emma, coming after for the honey cakes. He climbs on to chair with Emma's help and sits on it like an obedient child. He then starts eating his favorite honey cake, but also maybe spilling the crumbs everywhere. Emma cleans him up and then hugs him tightly. Her body heat was comforting enough for Luke to fall asleep again.
I don't know too much about the other princes' personalities. Once I learn about them more, I'll try to write about them as animals as well. Also the upcoming new princes - the unicorn, owl and lynx. OMG!!!AZEL TURNING INTO A UNICORN!!!🩷🩷🩷🩷Yes that's right! I need to learn more about their personalities to write about them!
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chocotonez · 1 year
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white rabbit (hueningkai/reader)
a/n: screaming. sobbing. crying. this was so cute and you’re so cute anon!! hoping you have tons of plushies in your future <3
warnings/genre: fluff, gn reader, lmk if anything else should be tagged!
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At least once a month, both you and Kai put away and clear out any event that could interrupt a so-called “date day”.
Date days were date nights, but 24 hours of just spending time with each other! 24 hours of the both of you enjoying time with each other, 24 hours of you doing what you pleased as you both made sure there were no interruptions. One date day, you surprised each other with gifts, and from then on date days consistently had gift-giving involved.
“I got you something really special today :)”
Little did he know, you got something most likely to be even more special. A pricey custom plush doll from a small business, lovingly hand-crafted, a cutesy Molang that was the perfect size for cuddling and holding. You even sprayed your daily perfume on it, so that if you two were ever apart at least he’d have Molang to remind him of you. To be honest, you were a bit nervous, thinking this was much too cheesy, you didn’t want to seem like a crazy partner who always wants their boyfriend to think of them, but it was just such a cute idea.
“I’m going to the cafe now, I’ll text you when I get there.” You texted Kai, and he sent a thumbs-up emoji in response along with a smiley face. He was so effortlessly cute and you had to put your phone down for a second, giggle and smile, and then leave the house.
The Molang plush was safely tucked away in your bag, with a bow around its neck. You dressed your best for the date day because as much as you wished it wasn’t so, these were rare occasions where you could just spend a whole day with the love of your life. Can you even say that he’s the love of your life? Isn’t that too far, too cheesy? What if he doesn’t want to be the love of your life, what if this is just a simple relationship and you don’t need to be so dramatic about how much you love him? Brushing off your dustless coat in an attempt to brush off your worries, you arrived at the agreed-upon cafe.
Only maybe three minutes after you sent him another text notifying him you were there, your giant baby of a boyfriend entered the cafe, slightly bumping his head on a decoration hanging from the ceiling. You watched him scan around the place until his eyes landed on you and the warmest smile appeared on his face.
“Did I make you wait too long?” He giggled, hurriedly sitting across from you.
“Oh, hours,” you retorted, holding your bag to your chest, as he held up a brown paper bag. “Is that your date day gift?” His eyes crinkled up into a smile, as he nodded.
“You’re gonna be a real fan of this one babe. I think— I hope so at least,” he pushed the bag across the table and played with his hands as you gently pushed through the tissue paper to find a pristine Molang plush, a bow around its neck that was your favorite color. Kai was practically holding his breath as he watched your face fall slightly, praying you didn’t hate it. Was it too much to spray his cologne on it? Was that just embarrassing? Did you even notice?
“…Is that your cologne?” You asked as he nodded.
“Was this too stupid? It was kinda cheesy,” he laughed sheepishly. You hurriedly shook your head, pulled out your Molang plushie, and pushed it toward him. He stared at the white rabbit for a moment, his neutral expression slowly growing into a large grin as he let out his signature, loud laugh (bothering an underpaid 9-5 worker who just wanted to get his morning coffee).
You could care less about the annoyed glances from others as he held the plush doll close to him, giggling and smiling wide.
“No way, we know each other so well!” Kai beamed, as you squeezed the plush closer to you. “I love it, thank you so much, babe.” You looked as the morning sunlight illuminated his smile, as he lovingly looked at the Molang plush and you squeezed the doll even closer to you. “We have matching ones now! You like it, right?”
“Of course I do, it's so cute!” You grinned, sappily and you practically had heart eyes at that moment. You could confidently say that he was the love of your life because there’s no way anyone could replace the giant baby and the new plush that he looked at like it was a diamond—And then he looked back up at you, and somehow his eyes brightened even more, smile growing even wider (although it was staying cute, not uncanny).
“I love you so much, y/n.”
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sapphirepastries · 1 year
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Sam’s New Year Sale 2023: Ramshackle’s Visit
i was kinda disappointed that we didn’t get a chapter for ramshackle for the new year’s event, so i went ahead and wrote this xD it was a quick one and it’s not proofread but i think it’s fine. happy belated new year’s everyone!
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The New Year had arrived, and with it, the ever popular Sam’s New Year Sale. After nine long days of crowds and brawls, tears and joy, the tenth and last day of the sale was upon them. However, Deuce and Kalim couldn’t relax just yet. With it being the final day of the sale, people were desperate to get their hands on the famous mystery bags for a chance to find an Amazing Ticket. The shop was absolutely packed to the brim, with the line stretching out farther than even the first day of the sale.
“Please stay in line if you want to buy a mystery bag! We still have plenty for sale!” Deuce cried over the noise of the crowd.
“Thank you very much! Here’s your mystery bag!” Kalim thanked the customer in front, handing him a mystery bag.
Deuce walked over, taking a breather from handling the mystery bag line.
“Phew…I know we’ve gotten used to this, but today is really insane,” he said.
“For sure,” Kalim agreed, wiping a bit of sweat from his forehead. “But it’s the last day, so let’s push for the goal, Deuce!”
Deuce nodded enthusiastically. “You got it, Asim-senpai!”
They both got back to work but moments later, they were pulled away when something hopped up to them looking a little frustrated.
“Bun, bun!”
Deuce nearly stepped on it before stumbling back to avoid it.
“W-Whoa! That surprised me…w-what is that…?”
A brown bunny with white fluff around the tips of its ears and its torso stood in front of him.
“Ooh! It’s so cute!” Kalim exclaimed. “Hey there, little bunny! Mind if I pet you?”
“Buneary!”
The bunny shied away from his touch, hopping away to hide between someone’s legs. The two boys looked up and saw Yuu and Grim in the line for the mystery bags. She caught their eyes and waved at them.
“Hey, guys!” She greeted them with a smile. “Happy New Year!”
“Yuu, Grim! Happy New Year!” Deuce and Kalim greeted her back.
Kalim ran over and hugged her while Deuce gave her a wave.
“Myaha! You two look super worn out,” Grim snickered. “I’d hate to be you guys right now.”
Deuce lightly whapped him on the head. “Anymore out of you, and you’re not getting a mystery bag.”
“Fugna! That’s abusing your power!”
“You guys look great in those hakama,” Yuu complimented them.
The two boys blushed, with Deuce rubbing his head sheepishly and Kalim giving her a big grin.
“Thank you. I’ve been getting used to it,” the bluenette said.
“I like how roomy the sleeves are! It’s a lot of fun swinging them around when they aren’t tied back,” Kalim said.
“They fit you both so well,” Yuu said, smiling. “It’s nice to see them. It reminds me of the times I went to Johto for New Year’s.”
“Oh, so you’ve got these too,” Deuce mused.
“Say, Yuu, is this bunny yours?” Kalim asked, pointing to the brown bunny.
“Is it possibly…?” Deuce trailed off.
Yuu nodded and put down Grim in favor of bringing the bunny into her arms.
“This is Buneary, and she’s a Pokemon like you guessed,” she replied. “I found her wandering around the woods near Ramshackle yesterday.”
She took out her Pokedex and played Buneary’s entry for them.
“Buneary, the Rabbit Pokemon. Normal-type. When it feels danger, it perks up its ears. On cold nights, it sleeps with its head tucked into the fur on its body.”
“Is she yours?” Deuce asked.
Yuu nodded. “Yup, she somehow found her way here just like my other Pokemon.”
Grim rubbed his cheek, grumbling. “And she punched me when Yuu found her. I can still feel it!”
“That’s because you were all up in her face,” Yuu reprimanded him
“It’s so mysterious how they find their way here,” Kalim said, staring at Buneary. “Can I pet her?”
Buneary turned away, hiding her face in Yuu's chest. Yuu gave Kalim an apologetic smile.
“Sorry, Kalim-senpai, but being in this line has made her a bit upset. All the people pushing and shoving in the shop are tiring her out. I wanted to leave her at Ramshackle so Empoleon could look after her, but she really wanted to stay with me. She’s still scared about being sent to an unknown place.”
“Aww, the poor thing,” Kalim lamented. “Maybe I’ll get Jamil to whip up some nice sweets for her! Sweet things always cheer me up! I’ll go have someone get him for me!”
Yuu let out a small laugh, already feeling sorry for Jamil for Kalim’s very short notice on sweets.
“Thanks, senpai, but it can wait until after you’re done working,” she said, trying to ease the vice-dorm leader’s workload.
Back in Scarabia, Jamil felt the sudden need to thank Yuu somehow, someway.
“But man, it sure is crowded. It gets crowded in Ecruteak City on New Year’s too, but geez!”
Yuu grunted as someone squeezed past her, his mystery bag in hand.
“Are you also hoping to get an Amazing Ticket?” Kalim asked.
“We haven’t seen one since we started working,” Deuce said.
“You betcha!” Grim answered. “I’m gonna have my henchman exchange it for a mountain of premium tuna cans!”
“No, I'm not,” Yuu immediately shot him down. “For the record, I’m hoping to get some bakeware or maybe that cute dress I saw in town from a mystery bag. If I actually do find one, then I’m hoping to get a magic tool.”
“A magic tool?” Deuce and Kalim asked simultaneously.
“Yeah, I read about it in a book before. It’s like a projector, but it makes the space seem like you’re actually in a fancy mansion or, like, the beach. I wanted to get one to see if I could somehow get it to look like places from back home. It’d really help me and my Pokemon feel a little less homesick, y’know?”
Yuu pet Buneary on the head, a small sad smile on her face before she shook her head to rid herself of that prickling feeling of homesickness. Deuce and Kalim stared at her quietly, feeling her pain. They still hadn’t found a way to send her back to her world, and they knew that she would no doubt get more homesick the longer she was stuck in Twisted Wonderland.
“I could get it for you,” Kalim offered. “I don’t mind at all!”
Yuu’s eyes widened and she immediately shook her head. She knew how rich Kalim was (if her trip to the Scalding Sands for Al’ab Nariya was anything to go by) and she didn’t want to mooch off him. Not to mention that he would no doubt throw in a bunch of extra gifts because he wanted to. She wouldn’t know what to do if he gave her a chest full of jewels and golden peacock trinkets.
“I appreciate the offer, Kalim-senpai, but I’d like to get it myself if possible,” she said quickly. “Besides, I’m also happy to just get whatever I get from the mystery bag.”
“And if she doesn’t want it, I’ll gladly take it!” Grim exclaimed.
The two boys gave her a soft smile, but the moment was ruined when someone in the back of the line started shoving people and causing a chain reaction in the line.
“Hey, I was here first!” a Heartsabyul student cried.
“You sure about that? Sure didn’t seem like it with you zoning out there,” a Savanaclaw student smirked.
They started scuffling, making everyone try and step away from them and only squeezing everyone else in.
“Gah! I’m getting crushed!” Grim howled.
“B-Bun…bun…!”
In Yuu’s arms, Buneary started getting more and more fussy with everyone squeezing in even tighter than they were before. Her trainer started to rock her in an attempt to soothe her.
“It’s going to be alright, Buneary,” Yuu managed to wheeze out. Oh, Arceus, she felt like her lungs were going to get crushed.
“Bun…bun…BUNEARY!!”
Buneary jumped out of Yuu’s arms and headed straight for the fighting students, who had also drawn in other students into the brawl.
“Buneary, no!” Yuu cried.
“What the hell?!”
“Hey, get this thing outta here!”
“Wha–OOF!!”
The Savanaclaw instigator got a faceful of Buneary’s Dizzy Punch and he stumbled back. The Heartsabyul student took this chance to get in his own punch on the guy. That Dizzy Punch and right hook only escalated the brawl. The Savanaclaw student put a hand where he got punched and growled, trying to catch Buneary.
Deuce put his own hands on his head. “Crap! At this rate, the whole shop is going to get wrecked!”
Yuu tried to push her way through the crowd. “I have to go get her! She’s getting more stressed out!”
“Don’t worry! We’ll just do what we’ve been doing these past ten days!” Kalim exclaimed confidently, putting a hand on her shoulder. “Just leave it to us. It’s our job to get things organized after all!”
The two boys dove into the fray, with Deuce intimidating the brawling students while Kalim looked underfoot for the small Rabbit Pokemon. Deuce was especially intimidating today since Yuu and her Pokemon were involved, and it allowed Kalim to weave around the crowd much more easily. Eventually, everyone settled down and Kalim emerged triumphantly from the crowd with Buneary in his arms.
“I got her!”
Yuu hurried to him and took Buneary from his arms.
“Thank you so much, senpai!” she thanked him, bowing her head gratefully.
“Next time, settle things peacefully,” Deuce snarled to the troublemakers.
Cowed by the delinquent aura he let out, the troublemakers meekly nodded their heads. Deuce nodded his head and got everyone back into a neat line before heading back to the front of the line where Yuu was.
“You guys alright?” he asked.
“Yeah, we’re fine. Kalim-senpai got Buneary out of there before she hurt herself,” Yuu replied.
Kalim flashed them a bright smile. “It’s a good thing you got everyone settled down, Deuce. Nice job!”
“Thank you, Asim-senpai. Now, let’s get back to business!”
Deuce handed Yuu her mystery bag as he took her money. The prefect gratefully took her bag and hurriedly retreated outside for fresh air and to calm down Buneary. When the crowd thinned out she came back inside, another bag in hand.
“Good work, you two,” she said, handing the bag to Deuce. “I went back to Ramshackle to grab some malasadas and hot chocolate I made earlier. You must be tired.”
“Oooh! Malasadas are those donut-like things, right? Thanks, Yuu!” Kalim thanked her with a hug that she returned.
Deuce let out a sigh of relief. “Yeah, thanks a bunch. I was starting to get hungry.”
They took a break in the backroom, inviting Yuu to come along with them to the back. She poured them some hot chocolate and they all took a sip with a relaxing sigh.
“Haah…I feel alive again,” Deuce exhaled.
“For sure,” Kalim agreed.
Yuu put her mystery bag on the table and opened it, the two boys watching in anticipation. She peered into the bag and smiled brightly.
“Oh! I got a tray for making madeleines! Oooh, and an embossed rolling pin!”
She happily took out her goodies, looking them over with sparkling eyes.
“Nice, you got what you wanted!” Kalim beamed.
Grim groaned. “I would’ve preferred getting tuna cans, but I guess this is fine.”
“Clover-senpai would’ve loved to get that bag,” Deuce chuckled. “He was hoping to get cookware, but got sweets instead.”
“Haha, that’s so like him,” Yuu giggled.
Buneary peered into the bag and blinked.
“Bun, buneary.”
She pulled on Yuu’s sleeve, getting her attention and pointing at the bag.
“Hm? Is there something else inside?” she asked, opening the bag again.
She stuck her hand inside and felt some sort of small thin paper. Curiosity filled her as she pulled her hand out of the bag to see what it was. In her hand was a purple and black ticket with the Mystery Shop logo on it and the word “Congratulations!” on one side and “Amazing Ticket” on the other.
Silence fell over the group as everyone blinked at the ticket before realizing what they were looking at.
“EEEEEHHH?!” they all cried.
“I-It’s actually real?!” Deuce spluttered.
“Whoa! I can’t believe it!” Kalim laughed.
“Fugnaaaa! My lifetime supply of premium tuna cans isn’t a dream anymore!!” Grim jumped up and down, celebrating the find.
Yuu marveled at the ticket in her hand, bringing it up to the light as if to check if it was real or not.
“I-I can’t believe it…” she whispered. “I hardly ever get rare stuff in gacha! I think I just used up my luck for the year…!”
“Congratulations, my little imp!”
“WAH!!!”
They all jumped when Sam appeared out of nowhere. He put his hands on Yuu’s shoulders, patting them.
“You’ve found the Amazing Ticket, which means you can exchange it for anything you want!” he proclaimed. “And I can get my hands on just about anything. What is it that you desire, my little imp.”
“U-Um! That magic tool that’s like a projector…” Yuu stuttered, still surprised that she even got the ticket.
Sam winked at her, a wide smile on his face. “You got it, my little imp. I know what you’re looking for, and I’ll get it to you lickety-split!”
“Wait, what about my tuna?!” Grim’s complaints went unheard as Deuce and Kalim both slung an arm around Yuu’s shoulders.
“Congrats, Yuu!” Deuce congratulated her. “You actually found the Amazing Ticket! That must mean something good is gonna happen this year.”
“Yeah, and I’m gonna throw a party to celebrate your find!” Kalim cheered. “What would you like? I can bring in birds that warble on key! Oh, and I could bring in 75 golden camels and 53 peacocks!”
“T-There’s no need to go that far,” Yuu told him. “We can just celebrate with our friends with a small party. It’ll be fun and I can make some more malasadas for it.”
“That sounds great!”
When news spread that someone had found an Amazing Ticket, everyone started wondering who the lucky person was. Yuu’s friends were the only ones who knew that she was the one who got it. A few of them lamented the fact that they couldn’t get their hands on it. Azul in particular, almost sulked enough that he wanted to brood inside an octopus pot.
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demonichikikomori · 8 days
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I've been looking forward to the White Rabbit event since it came out in JP because I love pastel colors and LOVELOVE SUPER DUPER LOVE bunnies 💗 and because of that I got a bit sad when Epel and Deuce didn't wanna wear their costumes 😔 I was especially expecting Epel to hate wearing his, so I was so happy and surprised that he actually likes it 💗💗💗 Beforehand I had imagined pouting and telling him that its all the things I like, including him, so please don't dislike it too much, but I guess there's no problem there now hee hee 💗 It ~does~ make me think about some Epel Epel 👉👌👉👌 stuff winky wink if you know what I'm saying.
OHHHH I WAS WAITING FOR THE EVENT TOO!!!! (The cards are so damn cute and Deuce's mom is really hot hahah!~!) Epel looks like a big cake topper to me. Or like uhhhhh if you've ever seen Bennycakes ASMR(?) he looks like a cake. If that makes sense? His outfit is probably my favorite. So is Silver's... I won't elaborate on Silver it ain't about him. I'm actually happy that Epel isn't being all miserable in the costume because it really does suit him!! And I love his card a lot!!
I think in that situation, he would grumble a little... Before bending his resolve and wearing it for your sake. Even if he feels a little silly he wants to wear it for you!~!
I think... Epel's freaky ass would want to fuck in the costume. Or in something similar. Maybe? It's a little in the way but imagine with me for a moment. Okay? Take my hand and listen babes;
The costume is sweaty and kinda hard to move in. Right? Epel does his best not to complain, because looking cool and tough in front of you is his top priority. Even if he does look kinda goofy. But after the festival and it's time to wind down for the night... It's time to take the costumes off. The boys allowed you to change first (also trying to look polite in front of Ms. Spade.) The other boys had changed and told you Epel had finally gone into the bathroom to get his costume off.
The moment you have the chance, you decided you wanted to run in and surprise him. It may seem like an assholish prank, but he's walked in on you many times. It didn't bother either of you. So, you entered unannounced with a wide smile. But seeing his hair wild and messy from him struggling to remove the head piece... How his pale skin was lined in a shimmering sheet of sweat, and how he haphazardly tossed the top half of the costume to the floor in a pastel heap. He was starting to take off the gloves and he looked at you with a pout. "... What?" Epel called out to you and you were snapped out of your trance.
It's too bad you would be sleeping in Deuce's apartment and not somewhere private. You would never live down pouncing on him in your friends bathroom. "Nothing! Just seeing if you needed help." Your face felt hot as you shut the door and allowed Epel to finish in private.
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Drabblecember Day 25 - Gift Swap
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Prompt List - Fling Posse Selfship / Yumeship Masterlist
Fandom: Hypnosis Mic
Characters: Ramuda Amemura, Gentaro Yumeno, Dice Arisugawa, Ann Wolff (OC)
Pairing: Fling Posse x Ann
Words: 600
One of the big events during the holidays is gift giving. And of course Ann has prepared something to give to everyone they knew – A tiny hat for Ole, a new game for Eli and… To be honest, the last three were rather tricky. Ann was by no means a fashion expert so picking out anything for Ramuda was a guessing game. Gentaro may as well be the equivalent of a quiz show as he is rather unpredictable sometimes. And as for Dice… Money would be the easy answer yet he would gamble it away so that was no option!
So they went with the best things they could manage respectively and prayed that they would like it. A rather funny looking yet colorful hat, a simple yet fluffy scarf and a pair of gloves. They had been nervous, so much so that they nearly shivered when handing over their wrapped gifts to each of them. What if they had messed up? That would be very embarrassing! So they were praying that they had made the right choices for each of them, staring ever so nervously. And at first they were just eyeing it, taking a closer look until finally…
“Haha, this is so cute~” Ramuda laughed before putting on the hat without hesitation, even if it was clashing with his current outfit. “Look look! Isn't it super cute?” “Yes, very.” Gentaro agreed with a chuckle as he held the scarf in both of his hands. “And it looks like my mind has been read. I was searching for a new one so I thank thee.” “Gloves? For real? Is that ‘cuz you think my hands freeze to death?” Dice said at first, far from impressed and it was the reaction keeping Ann on edge. Was that a bad choice?
“Someone's worried… Alright, alright. Can't be helped. I'll wear ‘em, thanks!” Dice then added with a sudden grin however. And thus they had heard all of it, unable to help themself from smiling. “You guys like it? I'm glad to hear that, really. “ They said, relief washing over them. They took mere chances here after all, and yet– “Ok, now's our turn!” Ramuda suddenly announced, looking at the other two who nodded. “Of course. None of us forgot.” Gentaro said and shortly after even Dice added: “That thing took me dozens of tries to get! Ya really think I'd forget?“
They only looked at the trio which left for only a short moment before returning, making their eyes go wide as they heard a loud “Ta–da~” from Ramuda, all three proudly presenting what they brought – Each a plush toy. Dice's was clearly from a crane machine, resembling another game character. Some armor, light blue hair and a bandana as well as big blue eyes. Gentaro's looked old fashioned, a rabbit wearing a yukata, yet decently sized, though the plush had its charm. It was old but cute. Ramuda however… Oh boy, for a moment Ann wondered where Ramuda even was.
The fact was that he was right behind a plush bigger than himself, even if slightly. It was big enough for him to hide behind. It was a massive white bear, enough to fall right asleep on. How did he carry that!? No, where did he get that from!? “So so? What do you–” He was about to ask yet Ann interrupted Ramuda by thinking aloud: “Where can I even place that?“ – “Eh? Y… You don't like it?” – “No! I was just surprised! I do like it! Thanks!” Well, maybe Eli will allow someone else to occupy the living room…
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silent-dragon · 1 year
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TWST OC Profile ~ Jute
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Personal Info
Name: Jute
Nickname: Fast Foot - Vesper
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Species: Half-Taguel Human Hybrid
Birthday: 3/14
Zodiac: Pisces
Height: 210cm/6ft'11in
Orientation: Demisexual
Eye Color: Apple Red
Hair Color: Dark Brown & Off-White
Homeland: Grimstone Kingdom
Family: Mother
Father
Twist of Yarne from Fire Emblem: Awakening
School Info
School: Hourglass Station Academy (@hourglassstationacademy)
Dorm: Falciette
School Year: 3rd
Occupation: Delivery Worker 
Club: None (Wants to join Track team)
Best Subject: Monster/Animal Culture & Movement
Other Info
Dominant Hand: Left
Favorite Food: Supreme Pizza
Least Favorite Food: Fish
Dislikes: Wooden Pencils,Horror Anything,People randomly talking to him,Glass Breaking,Social Events,Loud Sounds,Gabrielle or Andrew looking for him,Cuddly Bunny Talk,Being Scared
Likes: Soothing Music,Staying in his Room,Superheroes, Animal Miniatures,Comic books,Tesadelle's Calm Aura,Stress Relief Stuff,Soft Animals,Headpats(Depending on who giving em),People that protect others/selfless,Keeping his beaststone safe,Food
Talents: Running,Movement Sports,Hearing from a Distance,Beast Transformation,Survival Tactics
Unique Magic: Rabbit Form - Can transform into a giant rabbit creature with his beaststone he wears. Is in complete control of it but extremely timid in this form so will hide from all or stay near a trusted friend
Personality: Constantly on edge rabbit boy. He has bad anxiety that someone or something is out to get him so he fears people and random things quite a lot. If can get him to trust you though will find him a fun and super sweet guy with some superstitious issues. He wishes to have confidence like a superhero does
Fun Facts: While he usually wants to stay in room he doesn't always as he loves running and playing high movement sports like Football(Soccer) alone. He more active at night to since most people are not out so he feels safe
Jute has never been bullied because they can never catch him. Sadly he can mistake genuine curious people and even some new friends approaching him as slight fear and may run away. He doesn't run from dormmates except two(see dislikes). Friends he trusts he will stay next to/run to for safety or comfort.
Best way to approach him if not a dorm member or trusted friend is literally with food,comic books,or small animals in hand as he is interested in those things so won't be as nervous since he loves those things.
Finds the dorm Syncrean to be really cool as likes superheroes and spies. Something about seeing and hearing stuff from there gives him a boost of confidence..for a few mins til his anxiety kicks back in.
Hates the cute and cuddly bunny aesthetic as he never wants anyone to think he is like that. Quick way to get him to vanish and be very flustered is speaking to him in a cute bunny manner. Calling him soft or fluffy will make it worse and if he can't escape he may faint.
Likes being with 1 or 2 trusted friends and hang out sometimes. You can tell he is comfortable if he naps curled up or naps near someone.
Has been told constantly he has an aura that draws people in to him for some reason. He doesn't understand that as he rather people stay away but every few days he is being spooked by some random person trying to get to know him.
Works part-time as a delivery person for mail packages and since so little contact with people and him getting to meet pets he actually quite likes doing it during breaks.
Is quite fuzzy as he has random spots of fur. It's so soft if you can touch it without making him panic. It's actually soothing to him for someone to pet him but he'd never admit it unless alone and a friend/love.
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austincosplayswapmeet · 11 months
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✨genshin impact xiangling✨ It is homemade so it is not perfect but it is super cute and super well-made I love it unfortunately I am not into Genshin impact all that much anymore it comes with the dress her shorts her to arm sleeves the elbow guard her right upper wrist band her five and her wig and her a little sash the person who made it handmade everything we did get the 3-D props from someone else on Etsy and she painted them to make it look gold.
✨Deku jacket.✨I bought this on Amazon I think super comfy size M worn once for a causal cosplay to one of the my hero movies.
✨Bakugou jacket✨ my fiancé bought this on Amazon to match with me when we went to one of the my hero movies size M
✨Star Guardian Xayah Cosplay✨ Second Owner. Missing pieces, damaged a bit Size XS/S. Includes dress, cape, neck fur, wig, commissioned ears, gloves, diamond pieces. Doesn’t include the leggings or her props
✨KDA Bunny seraphine✨ size M/L comes with bunny outfit, tail, ears, choker, and her waist accessory
✨Voltron pidge helmet✨ it is handmade it lights up with different settings has a small battery pack.
✨Popstar Ahri✨ from league of legends Size S or a small M. It has been worn a few times at cons. Comes with shorts, sequin top, vest,top of jacket, and hat. I do have the wig it’s a bit tangled. Dokidoki brand. Doesn’t include the heart pendant.
✨Dollskill vampire cheerleader ✨costume size M brand new. A friend and I were going to wear them on Halloween but plans changed. It has been washed.
✨Grey Fullbuster✨ cosplay size M it has been worn many times. Comes with white top and purple jacket.
✨Mary Read White Rabbit✨ from Fate worn once to our local ren faire a few years ago. Size S/M comes with jacket, shorts, belt, hat, boot top pieces, and watch
✨Reverse Annie✨ S-L worn once in my room. Has buttons and Velcro. Definitely for someone short I am 5’ and it’s the the correct size.
✨KDA Ahri popstar Tail.✨ It’s bendable I have one worn it a couple times for photo shoots. It’s pretty big to be wary of shipping.
✨miss kobayashi's dragon maid Swimsuit✨ for Kanna size medium large
✨League of legends Café cutie Annie✨ cosplay size small it comes with the dress, white corset, her tights, her hair band bow, and her neck bow. she is missing her ears
✨Star Guardian Soraka✨ cosplay (partial) B:32in W:25in H:40in Handmade Includes: Choker, top, skirt(no stretch), ‘wings’, wig, stockings, gloves.
✨Anniversary Annie✨from league of legends includes:skirt, shirt, gloves, leg warmers and accessories.
✨Kuroko✨from kuroko no basket size XL I. Asian sizing never worn bought last year at an anime con.
✨D.va✨causal cosplay onesie worn once with shorts over it.
✨True Damage Qiyana✨jacket pretty comfy size S/M
✨Snow white✨shift from wrench it Ralf Ralf breaks the internet size S/M never worn bought for a meet up but didn’t end up going.
✨Misa✨from Death Note inspired top worn for a causal cosplay to Akon years ago but never worn again.
✨Ren Faire outfit✨ size S black top that has stretch to it and a purple skirt that’s long in the back and short in the front.
Wigs: Star Guardian Soraka (comes with cosplay) Star Guardian Xayah Pink medium length Kotori (lovelive) Nico (lovelive) Popstar Ahri (will be coming with cosplay) Long blonde/yellow
Props: Jason Todd crow bar Ahri tail KDA Akali props Viking shield Sasuke sword from Halloween store
Other: Dollskill size 8 knee high black combat boots Bakugou wallet Pokémon plush Ichimatsu hoppi Hand painted uchiha jacket Monster high skirt and top
Items may change between now and the event.
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twracehorse · 2 years
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Spoilers for the next breed. I just want to speak my thoughts into the void :P
I’m just hoping they move well otherwise all these potential plans go down the drain XD. If their animations would be anything like the American Paints, Arabians, or Haflingers I will be SOLD!! 
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We’ve got a good basic bay. Not too light nor too dark, just a nice middle ground bay. Tbh the dark shoulder patch could be a deal breaker potentially. But who knows what it’ll look like in game. Otherwise, it currently has no markings and therefore I deem it too plain for my tastes
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Now this one!!!! Oh, I’ve been waiting for a horse like this! Okay so I’m into Attack on Titan, right? Regardless of the current arcs in the anime. That sweet time when titans were a mystery, and the Survey Corps traversed the infested land and escaped via horseback. I have an AoT OC and being the horse girl that I am, I gave her like 6 horses in her charge. One of them, being the main one Lily would train on, was a lighter bay with some sort of stripe or blaze face marking. Back when the Trakehner came out, it was tempting to get that one to be this embodiment. But it was too light. There was the Thoroughbred that was a little closer to the desired color but had no markings. But now!! Axel could potentially finally have a solidified rendition!
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I am also a huge sucker for chestnuts. I have been OBSESSED with a song called Cyberpunk by Ateez since they uploaded a preview of their latest album. Every now and then I’ll watch jumping events on YouTube with music when I’m bored. The timing of some songs and the jumps of the horse match and makes it pretty fun! and I’ve come to associate the song with a chestnut. I do have plans to name a horse Pirate King aka Treasure, but idk if that fits this horse specifically. I’ll need to find a name if I like them. It’ll be down to how they are in game that’ll be the deciding factor
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I’m normally a HUGE fan of dark bays. A little biased because Brave Rebel is my soul horse, the ever-iconic dark bay Morgan. I’m still waiting for the updated Morgans, but if they don’t do them justice, I’ll just have to remake Rebel as a different breed that has similar color. This horse....wouldn’t be the remake option. It looks kind of like an ashy dark bay. Cool on its own, but doesn’t really call my name
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A buckskin? A cutie! Not my personal cup of tea, but I will enjoy other people riding around on this horse and seeing their tack ideas (that I may or may not end up stealing)
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A typical black horse yada yada, BUT! It is what I’m looking for as an anime boy™. Megumi from Jujutsu Kaisen to be exact. I still haven’t decided if the name should be Divine Shadow or Divine Abyss. He will have all the pets! A handful in rotation to mimic his shikigami. The brown raven for Nue, a rabbit for his “rabbit escape”, and I’m hoping we’ll get bigger running pets. Especially wolves or just a big dog that’s close enough for his iconic demon dogs!
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Another chestnut that’s darker than the previous one. I like this color, but again, no markings currently. Markings or a lack thereof will make or break a horse for me. If it has cute markings, I’ll take it! If it stays a plain bagel, then I’ll skip it for another
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This one is a potential horse. Will it end up being a released coat? Will it be made into something else? Who knows! But if it does end up making the cut and going from a blinding white to a sweetly dappled grey (ideally like the Shire, those dapples are just the right amount for me on a mostly “white” horse in game!) then I will take it! Only if the animations are good. Because the theme for a sporty white/grey horse is one of my favorite bois, Inumaki from again Jujutsu Kaisen. Once I saw that you could name a horse “Thorn” in game, I HAD to plan a horse for Toge! As his name translates to Thorn. I just need to wait for the right horse. Could this be the one? 
This one while it’s speculated to be changed or removed, it does have a grey muzzle that has a hint of a nose marking. Soooo we’ll see!
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fourseasonsfigs · 1 year
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Fig Fashion Week - LV Blue Ice Jun
We continue our high-style event with Gong Jun looking regal at the Louis Vuitton Aranya Men's Show on September 16, 2022.
This seriously seems like yesterday! The inspiration for this fig is so good - through sheer willpower I'll keep myself from using all my 30 pic slots with photos from this event. That being said, I'll start off with the fig maker's own inspiration photo:
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His legs look a mile long, don't they?? Alright, just a few more...
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Did you notice the shimmery blue insect in his hair? It's not a fashion piece, it's just nature's jewelry.
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Ok just one more...
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No wait, we need a black and white pic to show off his immaculate face:
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Alright, I realized it would be criminal (criminal!) not to include some of Realge's pics, he takes the best pictures...
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Ok ok, that's it for pics. We now just have a video, since this is very relevant for one of the others posts coming up this week...
Oh ho ho! Gong Jun admiring this fancy green explosion of color!
Stay tuned for that later! Today is this gorgeous blue number:
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The details on this fig! His hairstyle is gorgeous (can I just say, I'm so glad they've figured out that volume is key on Junjun's hair, his hair has been nothing but fantastic recently!) - all sideswept and full of volume at the crown of his head. His supermodel stare. His Wen Kexing hand behind his back (I can't help but call it that!). The details of the print on the LV t-shirt. The fantastic detail on the jacket, and of course all the ombre blue. The angles on the wrinkles on his jeans! His shoes! These are indeed very specific, very beautiful white leather LV boots. So great.
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Gah his hair looks fantastic here in fig form! Kudos kudos kudos to this fig maker, they just absolutely nailed it. Look at all the 3-D dimension on his jacket! The little flip up there on the bottom of his jean jacket as he very elegantly tucks his hand behind his back.
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I really love it when fig makers put the ear mole on these figs. Just a wonderful little touch. I also really like all the folds the fig maker did on the fabric on this whole outfit. You really get a sense of the stiffness and structure of the material.
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Look at those boots! Let me dig them up from the LV site...
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Oh wow, that's incredible. The LV Baroque Ranger Boot. I think I'm in love. It's only pictured in black right now on their site (and is unavailable), but it's gorgeous. It's like, well, a very baroque Doc Martens. I like black! Does it...come in women's sizes?
Nope. Ah well. Moving on!
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This Wen Kexing pose takes some time to get used to, I must say. I tried strolling around the beach like this last fall, and it is not a normal position for my shoulder to be at. Normal is more hunched over my computer typing away at work. I realized I could really stand to walk around with either or both hands (or switching off!) behind my back, frankly. It's a good chest opener, as my Pilates instructor would say.
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This is a perfect angle to see the GJ initials instead of the LV logo on his jacket back.
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Those boots look really small from this angle. Small but sturdy! He actually balances very well on those very fancy feet.
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He certainly is cute a cold male god! Gosh he looks great.
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These fine, fine boots, and a great angle to see the folds on his jeans.
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More little details (I really do like these boots!). May I just say how much I like Junjun in white and blue. He's spectacularly beautiful in any color and any most prints (this is where my BFF reminds me of Junjun in the 361 red rabbit inspired pattern sweater, which we have to agree not even Junjun can save), but I have to say I particularly like him in these colors. It's just so crisp and clean.
(And pink! I do like him in pink.)
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That glorious swoop of hair is indeed spectacular. A+ Junjun hair modeling!
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This box card and the art on the box is extremely beautiful. You can tell it's the same fig maker that does all the wonderful JZEU figs because she always has gorgeous boxes.
Come back tomorrow for the blue-and-white matching Zhehan!
Material: PVC
Fig Count: 332
Scene Count: 24
Rating: He certainly is cute a cold male god!
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No Kissing, No Blow Jobs: The Cold Sore Encounter
I’ve always worked to foster friendships in cities to which I travel for business, and now that my post-lockdown travel is picking up again, I’m enjoying reconnecting with friends in distant places. 
One of the cities I travel to the most is Chicago, and long-time readers will certainly recall Calliope, my Greek Muse, who has been an inspiration for many fun adventures, including a three-couple dinner-and-sex party in February 2020 (that likely turned out to be a superspreader event - oops!).
What I haven’t blogged about yet is our friend Alana, who also lives in Chicago. Calliope introduced me to Alana, after I saw a picture of her on one of Calliope’s Facebook posts and said she looked cute. She did, and she is - with a shock of red hair (in both places); creamy white skin that’s prone to breakouts of freckles; a huge, radiant smile; and a very sexy body. 
Alana and I connected during Covid and spent many months enjoying the occasional texting, flirting, and sexting sprees. When things began opening up last summer I made a trip to Chicago to see Lollapalooza. And to see my friends Calliope and Alana. It was a great trip, and Alana and I had a fantastic evening starting with drinks and a bite at an elegant rooftop bar, followed by a wild, hormone-fueled encounter with crazy sexual energy back in my hotel room. It had been a long Covid drought for both of us and the animal instinct to fuck like rabbits was palpable for both of us.
Unfortunately on the several Chicago trips I’ve had since then, one circumstance or another has conspired to cock block our efforts to get together. Maybe the most heartbreaking of those was the time we had a firm date, were all confirmed and ready, and the afternoon we were to get together I came down with a 24-hour stomach bug. That evening and that evening only I felt absolutely terrible and I had to cancel. She was gracious of course, but I think we were both more than a little disappointed to miss our opportunity.
Finally, a few weeks ago, I was planning another Chicago trip and we picked an evening that we were both free. I was going to meet her after her last appointment of the day - she’s a therapist who spent the pandemic helping people maintain their sanity throughout the craziness - and we were going to enjoy a lovely evening of sexy time together.
But wouldn’t you know it, in what only makes me shake my head as par for the course for us, she texted me the morning we were to get together with news that her body was playing a cruel trick and she had developed a cold sore. It had just popped up overnight. 
I was grateful for her conscientiousness to let me know, and to put my health as her first priority. She was clearly disappointed and offered to cancel, but I told her that (being the glass half-full type that I am), instead of looking at it as a downer, I thought of it as a fun opportunity to be more clever and creative in our play that evening. She made it clear that kissing and sucking my cock were off the table - two of the things we were both looking very much forward to - but she also has tits, hands, and other orifices, and I thought that having to deal with Alana not being able to use her mouth might actually be fun to work around.
This whole situation reminded me a bit of my first date with my friend Eve who, I later learned, had a yeast infection that day that kept her from allowing me to get any pussy that night, but which turned into my hottest non-sex date ever. (And who was part of the three-couple dinner and sex superspreader in 2020).
So I was ready for the challenge.
Now, one thing I was conscious of, and that Alana and I discussed, is that not only is kissing sexy and fun and a great way to connect with someone you’re attracted to, but it also serves as a sort of general-purpose sexual lubricant. It’s what you usually do to transition from chatting over a drink to groping and fucking. It’s a way to connect during the play session itself. And it’s a way to continue the connection when everyone has achieved their orgasm(s) and you’re winding down the encounter.
It was going to be a bit jarring not being able to kiss!
When I arrived at Alana’s place, the evening started off ordinarily enough. She took my coat, offered me a drink, and we sat on the couch discussing music, politics, kids, and life. (We had timed it to be one of her kid-free evenings.) We even talked about her cold sore and the creative adventure we had in store!
We probably spent a bit longer chatting than we might have otherwise, for the very reason that kissing was off the table. But eventually I put my beer on the table and sidled up a bit closer, next to her on the couch.
Earlier in the day I had requested that she answer the door naked. She counterproposed that she would answer it “not wearing very much.” Which I gladly accepted. She settled on a cute little bathrobe, with bra and panties underneath. Sitting next to her I put my arm around her shoulders, reached down, and untied her robe, parting it to expose her stomach, legs, bra, and panties. I ran my fingers up and down her body and nuzzled her neck and shoulder, kissing them softly. 
I continued in this vein for a while, eventually reorienting her so she was laying on her back on the couch, while I continued to gently kiss and nuzzle her face, neck, and shoulders. I took her head in my hands, running my fingers through her hair and my fingernails along her scalp. I even brought my lips to a fraction of an inch from hers, as if I was about to give her a deep, passionate kiss, only to hold off at the very last moment. 
It was definitely a tease - for me as well as for her. But it was also hot as fuck and it definitely got my motor running. And I’d bet my lunch money hers as well.
From there I continued my gentle kissing and nuzzling, but began moving down her body, removing her bra, and spending time on her beautiful breasts and nipples. To go with her red-headed complexion, she has extremely light pink areolas. Which I find so sexy. And which, fortunately, did not have cold sores.
Continuing down her body, I spent time on her stomach, hips, and pubic mound. I removed her panties and moved my attention to her inner thighs, and, eventually, to her beautiful pink pussy. She moaned, fully into it now, arching her back, and allowing the waves of pleasure to course through her body. I inserted my fingers into her pussy and, enjoyed her lovely wetness.
From there we went into her bedroom and I got undressed. Another brief moment of awkwardness as we could neither kiss, nor move to the next (logical?) portion of our play date - a blow job. So I pulled out a condom and we went straight to fucking.
I’ve been in enough groups to know first-hand that many men, at least those in the lifestyle, don’t kiss their partners while fucking them. Pretty much at all. I’m the opposite. While I won’t spend 20 minutes straight with lips locked, it is one of the things I do quite a bit while fucking, especially if we are in the missionary position. It was weird not to be able to. So I took a page from earlier in the evening and - while my cock was easing in and out of her pussy - held her head in my hands, kissed her face and neck, and moved my lips tantalizingly close to hers, my hot breath on her cheek. 
That was fun, but I also like to mix up my positions so after a while I pulled her over to the edge of the bed and (yes, long-time reader, I do have preferences, lol) fucked her while standing on the floor. Partly I just like this position. It gives me a lot of control over angles and pace. Partly it parked our lips a good five feet away from each other so not being able to kiss became less of an issue.
Now Alana is very orgasmic, or at least she has been the couple of times we’ve been together. And even though she does have one or two other men in the mix at the moment, she has two young children and her schedule doesn’t allow her to get a TON of sex. Maybe for that reason, maybe just because she’s just that orgasmic, or maybe because of my fabulous skills (ha!) she was having orgasm after orgasm all night. She told me later that she had no idea how many times she came that evening, and it seemed to me at least like the orgasms were just coming one after the other. Certainly I could feel her pussy convulsing around my cock with a fair degree of regularity.
Eventually I felt the tell-tale tickling on the underside of my cock giving me notice that - if I was ready for it - an orgasm was on its way. We had been at it for quite a while by then - I’d guess an hour or more - and I so decided to go with the flow. The sensation continued to build, little by little, until I felt a giant wave overtake me. I let forth my usual series of loud, guttural vocalizations, and collapsed next to her, pulling her into my arms for a post-coital cuddle.
Enter the next/final awkward portion of the evening: not being able to kiss after sex. By now she knew what to expect as I ran my fingers through her hair and ran my hands lightly up and down her body. It was a tender, intimate moment, which was, if anything, even more charged by what was left off the table - that is, the ability to kiss.
We chatted for a few minutes, enjoying the afterglow, and appreciating the fact that I didn’t make her squirt. Which was something we could have easily done, and in fact we had briefly started down that path. But this was her bed that she would have to sleep in that night and in the end she was grateful not to have a giant wet spot to contend with. 
Maybe next time.
Finally I got dressed, gave her a goodnight hug (again - no kissing!!) and bid her adieu. We both agreed, me a bit more enthusiastically, and her a bit more reluctantly, that while of course we would have both preferred being able to kiss and give a blow job, it was actually fun, in a way, to have to be creative and figure out other ways to enjoy ourselves. Which we certainly did.
The good news is I have another trip to Chicago coming up this week and Alana and I will have a chance to do a do-over. I imagine we’ll spend our first 45 minutes doing nothing but making out. Kidding/not kidding.
But we did have a fun evening in which we overcame the dreaded cold sore, and lived to tell the tale. I often like to say you either have a good day or you have a good story. I think in this instance we had both; we certainly had a sexy and fun sexual encounter. And I like to think we got a good story out of it as well.
If nothing else, a blog-worthy story.
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Glamstar Family : A Fnaf Security Breach AU
Wowee wow guys! I didn't think my au would get so popular so fast (I got like 60 followers over the span of less than a week! Thanks so much!) like, holy cow!
I've been drawing and writing things for the AU nonstop, because it makes me happy and it apparently makes other people happy too! Someone had asked if there was a fanfic for the AU, and technically, there is! It's just confined to my google docs, haha!
I've decided to start posting the actual fic, alongside art and silly shitposts. I feel like this AU could use more expansion, and while it'll take me a bit to formulate all of my writings into chapters, I do at least have the prologue done! So, I'm posting that first!
This prologue takes place 3 months before the events of the Glamstar AU. Enjoy!
Chapter 0 : A Prologue to Oneself
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“Well? What do you think?”
“I think it’s just a normal child.”
“Oh he’s just so cute! He looks a little thin though, do you think he’s hungry?”
“This isn’t our problem. We should turn him over to the guards!”
“Yeah, let 'em handle him. We ain’t got any protocol for dealing with kids after hours.”
As the five adults bickered back and forth, the boy sitting across from them looked confused. Were they. . .deciding his fate?
The orange one with bear ears, the one the boy knew as Freddy, was trying to convince the others to keep the boy here with them. On his side was a woman with short white hair. Her name was Chica, and while she was agreeing with Freddy, her topic of conversation seemed to consistently trail back to food.
On the opposing side was Roxanne, a tan woman with long, wild silver hair and wolf appendages. Beside her was a taller man with dreadlocks and a reptilian tail. Montgomery, or Monty as the boy recalled, looked like he was just along for the ride and didn’t actually have a real opinion on the matter. They were arguing against letting the boy stay, even threatening to summon a security guard to throw him out.
Between both sides was a man with purple hair and rabbit ears. His arms were crossed, and he just seemed to be listening. There was no input, and his eyes seemed to linger on Freddy, as if watching his reactions. This was someone the boy didn’t know. He’d never seen this person before.
“Gregory has nowhere else to go!” Freddy exclaimed when the argument reached its peak. The boy, Gregory, looked up when his name was mentioned, but didn’t move or speak aside from that.
“That’s not our problem, Freddy!” Roxanne barked back, pointing a perfectly manicured finger at the vocalist. “We don’t have to do anything! We could get in massive trouble for hiding a child! You may be the namesake of this place but you ain’t our boss! I’m not taking a fall for you!” Freddy recoiled from the sting of her words, his ears drooping a tad.
“Bonnie, talk to him! He’d listen to you.” Monty looked towards the rabbit man that the boy now knew as Bonnie, who was standing there with a hand on his chin. It was hard to tell what emotion Monty was really expressing, considering his eyes were shrouded by sunglasses. Who wears sunglasses at night? Gregory thought, following his gaze.
After a tense silence, Bonnie shook his head. “This doesn’t concern me,” he began, re-crossing his arms, “You four are the main team here, I’ve got no stake in what you do or don’t do.”
The reactions from the others were varied, with Roxy throwing her arms up in frustration, Monty pinching the bridge of his nose, and Freddy and Chica looking crushed. Gregory was impressed that they seemed so. . .well, human. He’d always thought they were just regular robots with a bit of personality sprinkled into their binary code.
“However,” Bonnie continued, causing everyone to turn to him again, “It’s late, and we all need to recharge. Leave the kid here with Freddy, and in the morning, we deal with him through the appropriate channels.”
It was a decent idea, everyone got what they wanted in a way with minimal hassle. The others must’ve agreed, because they all murmured approvingly.
“Uh, wait, don’t I get a say in any of this?” Gregory raised his hand, causing all eyes to fall on him. Those steely expressions would’ve made anyone else cower, but they only emboldened him further. “I mean, you guys are just robots! You can’t just talk about me like I’m not here!”
“We prefer the term synthetic, thank you very much. ‘Robot’ is just hurtful.” Bonnie said with a hint of sarcasm.
“Oh Gregory, we were so absorbed in our discussion that we had not even thought to ask you what you thought. What would you like for us to do?” Freddy spoke, walking forward and leaning down to the boy’s height. His voice was soft and genuine, like he really cared about Gregory’s opinion. He hadn’t experienced that before.
“Well, I. . .”
Now that he was given a chance to speak, Gregory’s voice betrayed him. Did he want to leave and suffer on the streets? Or did he attempt to stay and fight a whole different battle that he’s never experienced before? It was certainly a big decision, but one that he found the answer to relatively quickly.
Looking up with a resolved fire in his eyes, Gregory spoke his answer.
“I want to stay.”
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Elsewhere, a child with long blonde hair tied in pigtails sat in class. She looked down at her hands, which were neatly folded in her lap. Around her, the class was cheerfully discussing plans for a field trip that was going to take place in a couple months.
“Let’s go to an amusement park!”
“No way, a zoo!”
“I wanna go to the aquarium!”
Students rattled off different destinations, but no one seemed able to make up their mind. This chaos continued, much to the teacher’s amusement.
“What about you, Jaime?”
The class grew silent, turning to face Jaime, the blonde child. She furrowed her brow, disliking the sudden attention now solely directed on her. Jaime closed her notebook quickly, preventing nosy eyes from seeing what’s within its pages.
“Go on, don’t be shy.” The teacher cooed, leaning forward on her desk.
Jaime, now hugging the notebook close, took a second to find her voice. It was now or never. When will another opportunity like this come up again?
“The Mega Pizzaplex.” Jaime winced, expecting laughter and jeers from her classmates. Instead, she was greeted by a chorus of oohs and aahs from the excited children.
“I didn’t even think of that!”
“Who would have thought the weirdo would have such a good idea?”
“I wanna see Freddy!”
The students, now unanimous, began happily chanting Freddy’s name. The teacher hurried to calm the students down, promising that she’d set up the trip as long as everyone stopped yelling.
Amidst the noise, Jaime shrunk back into obscurity, a small grin forming on her face.
“Step 1, completed.” She said to no one in particular, suddenly thinking that it was worth coming to school today.
[Chapter 1]
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