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A hard wind is blowing. It is a different time now. We shutter our windows at the cold. But subway prophets have been wrong before and as the politicians gather round to burn the martyrs and the witches of the age, baby we need to take a different door. Fly down into the same old patterns or move on into the blue. But make up your mind fast. What has been written will soon come to pass. If you don't make your move, your time will be past. The time is coming to make up your mind, which side are your on, the good and the right, or the weak who fight to maintain the balance of power. Singing about ringing a bell does not ring it. Until the chimes toll out, justice is not done. Truth and justice are hard fought battles. The soldiers are weary and the world can always use more. What are you fighting for?
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schazk · 1 year
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I just know Freddy loves having his ears pet and chin scritched
Man purrs like a motor boat and goes limp like a noodle when it's time for scritches
Eyes all half lidded and content
Probably nuzzles into your hand and let's out a pitiful whine if you stop touching him for even a moment
He presses his head into your hands to try and lazily communicate that he desires pets
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thehusbandoden · 10 months
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Clingy -Clingy Husband!Bakugo Katsuki x Wife!Reader
I used to write Bakugo all the time (no, he's not a husbando of mine, you don't have to worry about me claiming him) but rarely do it now.
Fluff (slight angst) | 1,020 words
Once again not edited
Warnings!: Mentions of- death, losing a loved one, regret, (👈all from random civilians) and insecurity
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A hum escaped your lips as you wiped down your kitchen counter, basking in your husband's warmth.
"Do we have to do that now." Bakugo grumbled, pecking at your neck semi-aggresively.
"Yes Suki. I do not want to wake up to a messy house. And can you help? I'd get done a whole lot faster~."
"I am helping. I'm your emotional support."
"Katsuki.. will you please just get off me and do the dishes or something?"
"But I want cuddles." Bakugo all but whined, tightening his grip on your waist before nuzzling his face into your neck, ears red at his show of affection.
You just sighed, resting your head against Bakugo's before going back to your cleaning- a smile stuck on your lips.
After another thirty minutes you looked around at your living room, satisfied with your work. You single handedly cleaned the entire downstairs with Bakguo attached to you the entire time. You're not exactly sure why, but ever since Bakugo came home from work he's been clingy onto you, demanding you pay attention to him, and practically whining whenever you got up to do something.
"Are we done now?" Bakugo muttered, voice heavy with sleepiness.
"Yes baby. I'm done now."
Bakugo gave you a peck on the shoulder as a response, lazily picking you up. Wrapping your arms around his neck and legs around his waist, you had to admit that this was pretty perfect.
Your usually tsundere husband was giving you the attention that you demanded daily, showing off his clingy side for whatever reason. But for some reason you felt like something was.. off.
Bakugo -though he loves you dearly- rarely showed it via pyshical touch. He would cook and work for you, leave you little notes -which he totally blew off as you being crazy or you having a stalker, or in Bakugo's words: "They're probably from Dunce Face. He's always been jealous of me getting the hottie of the class" -, and grumpily letting you cuddle him and shower him with affection. And of course, he does xnotx like it at all. No no he hates it. But- if you come home you have thirty minutes to give him at the very least five minutes of your time showering him with this "unwanted" affection before he blows up and ignores you for a few hours.
Even though sometimes this was quite frustrating, most of the time you found it endearing, causing you to go soft for your big baby and give him the affection he adores- no matter how many times he denies it.
But this was different.
He's clung onto you for five hours.
The best you've gotten -and this was when he woke up feeling super clingy- was thirty minutes before he got bored of following you around as you did this and that, and so he went and sat on the couch, pouting as he watched you giggle at him.
After Bakugo tucked you in he immedietly climbed in beside you, wrapping you up in his arms as he pressed a few kisses onto your head, causing you to giggle.
"I love you Teddybear."
"And I you, Handsome. But.. is there anything wrong?"
At your silence you took that as a yes.
Leaning away from him, you left just enough space to look him in the eyes, playing with his hair as he looked down at your arm, drawing patterns onto it absent mindedly.
"You know you can tell me." You murmur, lifting Bakugo's chin so he was forced to meet your gaze.
"At work today.. there was this.. couple. The girl got crushed, and she wasn't able to be saved in time. She died-"
You panicked as Bakugo started slightly tearing up. Moving to kiss away the tears gathering in his lashes, you grabbed his hand, rubbing at his knuckles encouragingly.
"The- the man.. he was sobbing into her xdeadx body, apolgizing for not expressing his love enough.. he was so.. broken. And it reminded me of you- me specifically. You give me so much affection, but I- I hardly give you any in return. And I don't want to regret not showing you the love that you need, the love that you deserve."
"Oh baby." You coo, pulling Bakugo into your arms, pressing feather like kisses to any skin you could reach as Bakugo clung to you, letting a few tears fall.
"Listen- you do show me how much you love me. It's just not in the same way. Like when you cook me your special bentos, telling me to eat it or you're gonna track me down and force-feed me, or when you slave away only to come home and take me shopping, and when you leave me all of those sweet notes, telling me how much you love me, and spending a special amount on time on something so random."
"They're never random." Bakugo huffed, nipping a your shoulder lovingly.
"And I quote: 'Y/n, Teddybear, Goregous, Doll, Angel, and Keeper of not only my heart but soul, just so yk- that shirt looks xdazzlingx on you. You are so freaking xgoregousx if you weren't already married I'd ask for your hand.'"
"What!? You. Looked. Amazing."
"Katsuki, hunny.. you made it sound like I was a super model when I was in the same pjs I was wearing for the past three days with stains showing what I had for every meal since I put them on."
"You were goregous. And don't make fun of yourself. Your favoirte character just died."
"See- look. You remembered. That's another thing that makes you such a good husband, Babe."
"Yeah yeah whatever." Bakugo grumbled, wiggling out of your hold to pull you into his.
"I love you, idiot."
"And I you, boom boom boi."
Giggles filled the room as Bakugo pinned you to the bed, mercissly bombarding you with tickles, pinches -calm down they were soft, don't kill your idiot-, and kisses.
And no, he didn't stop until you apologized.
And no, you didn't apologize until your sides were aching and you desperately missed the warmth of your husband's chest.
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harperd · 1 month
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Au Edward elric doodle!
Quick summary of him I guess,
In this alternate universe, did the ol' god route wherein there's major gods then godly vessels, once a god is powerful enough it appoints vessels to spread word and gospel across lands and get more prayer and sacrifice in their name, truth was never truly like that, though it was incredibly powerful even without a stable religion around it. Even past it's morals, instead of appointing a normal mortal, it took a child from Xerxes and morphed it into a vessel that would spread truth instead of gospel, without true loyalty it let the vessel roam freely as it pleased. In this AU, Edward is Truth's vessel like a right hand man almost, he's usually a chatterbox and quite lively as he roams the streets of Xerxes and ishvala, (There's a lot of world building in this au, not sure if I want to post it all considering it's just a little passion project and for self indulgence I guess keke) He makes friends with other gods and vessels, almost like a solidarity bond but because he isnt tied to his responsibilities like other vessels, he breaks off the chains of restriction and instead after the whole Xerxes debacle, offers to reincarnate at Hohenheim's son, after successfully doing so he looses all of his memories until he opens the gate of truth and gets his wings clipped (metaphorically and pyshically considering Truth literally takes his wings away and puts them in a glass cage) as a punishment for being disloyal.
There is so much more I could write but this is just a quick rambling very bad summary of ONLY Edwards side, not planning on elaborating more than this though but I am thinking of adapting it into a fan fiction series, would be nice I guess
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making-noodles-png · 2 months
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Ough so my friends in a discord server and I had a silly little idea and that's modern day scott pilgrim :DDD I made a few character designs most of yall seen by now but I sorta wanna share the story that I tried my best to write out qwq wjjxjwkxkakdk so ugh yeah- anyways so far I just drew the boys/ my faves (joseph, mobile and neil as well as hollie-)
I did have a design for wallace and stephen (the discord elder/j pine designed Kim's modern day fit and yeyeyyey)
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So far here are my designs:DDD (ignore the fact neil is drawn with a blue pencil crayon. My reds all died out on me :( )
Here's Kim's (by @aggravatedartist)
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And ramonas designs and doodles (by @shaken-up-sofa )
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Anyways (modern day story below-)
Basically sex bob-omb is a pretty successful band. Since neil is a twitch streamer and is roommates with stephen (who makes some appearances in Neil's streams here and there) sex bob-omb got a large audience to the point where they signed a contract with gman studios
Everything was great until they found out Scott's been dating a highschooler and dosnt even know it. They confront scott about this and scott was like "LOOK I DIDNT EVEN KNOW SHE WAS 17- I JUST ASSUMED SHE LOOKED YOUNGER THEN SHE ACTUALLY WAS-" while Kim scold scott stephen realizes neil was streaming the whole thing by accident so now word got out that one of the band members was dating a highschooler
If you want a better explanation here's a scene written by (again: pine/ aka the same person who drew Kim's design. Fucking love thier work :D go check them out pls
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Gman studios dropped sex bob-omb as a whole and stephen is considering to kick scott out of the band. Meanwhile scott had to break up with knives. She told her the harsh truth that she was just a rebound and that she's too young to date him. Like before he left her hanging at a record store and went back home
In this au, instead of just having 1 gay roommate, he has 2. >:DDD That other gay roommate is other scott. Since housing sucks, they moved in with other scott (and Jimmy, but Jimmy just doesn't live there he's just... there ...most of the time-
Like in the main story Ramona meets scott via his dreams and stuff and she works as a tattoo artist (idea by the same person who designed modern day ramona)
I don't have the full story down but i do have some bullet points which is
Stephen is stressed tf out and is debating on whether or not to kick scott out of the band
Gideon and Julie are still dating
Gideon is a discord mod AND a reddit mod JEJXJKWKZKAKZJWK
Again since stephen shows up on neils strems every now and then alot of Neil's fans simp over him-
Kim works at a sorta record store while hollie also works in a record store just in a dif location
Joe is still in college. He's 24 sure but his parents are strict af and made him go to school again (university of waterloo since that's in toronto right?????)
Envy is way more popular then before. Being big on social media platforms like tiktok and insta
Mobile is a huge Germaphobe especially after the whole covid virus
Neil is a pretty big twitch streamer :DD
Mobile is still a pyshic but is basically like saiki (saiki k)/ mob (mob pycho) and just want a normal life
Wallace works as a bartender (and that's where he meets mobile)
Hollie, Lisa, and envy are pretty big on tiktok (hollie for dances ig? Idk. Lisa for actin and envy for...yk being envy. She hot either way)
Other then that the au is just a mix of the anime and comics together with gman studios signing in sex bob-omb as one of thier clients. Scott needing to fix his personal life amd fight ramonas 7 evil exs and stuff
I also wanna try and focus on the other 4 characters (Kim, stephen, neil and knives) and thier own POV. I am trying to write a fanfic. Sad thing is I suck ass at writing qwq
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windsweptinred · 2 years
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Revisiting the Defiance of the Endless AU again after watching some Dylan Moran stand up 😅. I've been meandering around his own mind bending artwork as inspiration for the more supernatural aspects.
True form: I love the idea of him having one red eye, for anger and determination . Purple for independence and pride. The eyes... He seems to have a thing for eyes in his art. It fits though. Seriously the amount of songs alone I've discovered called 'Defiant Eyes' just through one goodle search! The bees, well Bernard love his bees. And the idea he's accompanied by a perpetual buzzing, like the ring of anger, I like it.
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Sigil: I really had to fight myself not to just make it a wine glass or a tankard... Still kinda like that. 😅 But the pen. In the modern age, acts of Defiance are more likely occur through the written word then pyshical ones. In some respects, he feels like a replacement for Destruction. So 'the pen is mightier then the sword' allegory works. Also I like the notion it's representation of Defiance against Destiny. Destiny has a book, Defiance has a pen. He'll write his own way.
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Realm: I saw it as a kind of steampunk, gothic metropolis of a world. Continually shrouded in night, cloud or smog, Where every other building is a either pub or a bookshop. 😆 Where you're either going to get swept up in it and loose yourself completely. Or find exactly what you need. I'm rather taken with The Reckoning. But that's just me.
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Obviously these are just my own ideas. I'd love people to have different takes. 😁
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justsomerandomfanfic · 2 months
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Hi! Can i request a romantic matchup for star wars, hp marauders and DC? :3 (sorry if i make any mistakes english is not my first language :3) Anyways, about me: I'm bisexual and demisexual. She/her pronouns but neutrals are fine. Infj 4w3, big 3 are; gemini sun, taurus moon, sag rising. I have short dark hair and I loveeee to style it like marilyn monroe (I'm obsessed with old hollywood) I have olive pale skin and dark brown eyes, I'm 5'7 and skinny but not too much mostly because I'm a figure skater! idk i think im really pretty! Mexican with italian and native family. Older sister that basically took raised her little brother and depressed mom (damn.)I love my family and basically love human interactions lmao. Extrovert (? idk) my friends describe me as likeable, charismatic, clumsy, witty, confident, idealistic, caring and nice. I love making people feel comfortable and welcome. People that don't like me may describe me as argumentative, annoying, stubborn, greedy, with ego or even mean and i'm not going to deny anything of that tbh. I loveeee feeling pretty and I'm a girly nerd girl, champagne colors, black and pink are def my thing. I love political science, neuropsychology, literature, women history and pyshics. My specials interests are: old hollywood, star wars (mostly obi-wan kenobi lol) manifestation, barbie and Sylvia plath. And yes, I'm autistic but I work with it really well. I love to perform and all that stuff, I was in a band, playing guitar and singing, musicals, figure skating, ballet etc. I don't talk about my problems to anyone, i just write them down because i don't really like to worry people and i know it's not healthy but idc. I always manage to be optimistic but realistic. I'm a perfectionist and I reaaaaally hate doing something wrong so that's mostly when I have my mental breakdowns lmao. Quite touchy with people i really like, hugs, touching faces, playing with hair, toying with hands, but I always make sure that they're okay with it! Also i'm quite bubbly and flirty but I'm not really interested on someone(mostly because now relationships are really weird, help.), I'm really specific with what i want and i have high standards. I hate: thunderstorms(im really scared of them) crowded places were i'm alone, really negative people, pick me's, pumpkins, immature people, facists, last minute surprise, people with horrible communication skills. Sand and the beach. Maps and driving, unfair stuff, sexism and men being stupid. I love: summer and spring, animals, makeup, any kind of music but my favs are: mcr, britney spears, fiona apple, the cardigans, marina, lana del rey, ariana grande, nine inch nails, the cure and bikini kill. Stawberrys, gossip girl, mexican soap operas (I LOVE RUBI AND TERESA!!!) comics and nerdy stuff (It all started because i wanted to prove a boy that I hated that I knew more about star wars than him and I ended up watching all the movies, series and reading all prequels books lmao)playing legos with my little brother, baking and having debates with my literature teacher.
Hello! I'm sorry this has taken so long to get posted! I hope you like it nonetheless! (I also love old hollywood! I love marilyn, audrey hepburn, and cary grant!) Enjoy! <33333
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Star Wars;
Obi-Wan Kenobi:
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🌙 You met Obi-Wan on a random planet that he was visiting for some undisclosed reasons; you were walking with your friends past him, and as you both passed each other, you made eye contact - the world seemed to slow down, your eyes locked on one another - love at first sight
🌙 You didn't see Obi-Wan until when you and your friends we drinking in the nearby cantina; your friends gestured to the mysterious man across the bar, and you followed their line of sight - seeing the man that you had passed earlier that day, your friends hyped you up to go over and talk to him
🌙 The conversation floooowed, and I mean flowed, the instant connection that you had with this man was undeniable and intoxicating - you couldn't get enough of his voice and how his words seemed to grapple and pull you right in; it wasn't until later in the night that you found out his name, Obi-Wan Kenobi
🌙 Months later, Obi-Wan, trapped in the Jedi Laws, tried to hide how much he enjoyed your presence, but it was difficult, in the end - risking his Jedi life and duty - he confessed who he truly was, but you still loved him all the same
🌙 Your and Obi's relationship was kept a secret, even from most of your friends, though Anakin quickly figured it out - you and Obi were a perfect match, always there for each other, always understanding and caring towards one another; you both loved each other to the moons and back... And then some
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Harry Potter (Marauders);
James Potter:
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✨ You met James at Hogwarts, and you instantly felt a connection between the two of you - it wasn't long until the both of you were flirting with one another, joking around, having a few laughs; the feelings you had for each other were unspoken, but understood
✨ You and James were inseparable, whenever you could, you'd be together, joined at the hip, no matter the time of day - and you were always touching each other in some way, holding hands, playing with his hair, his arms around you; you'd often squish his cheeks together, James would always blush at the contact
✨ When spending nights together - either just cuddling or talking about your favorite music, comics, or your love for strawberries - and a thunderstorm arises, he is always there for you, distracting you or covering your ears while holding you; if a storm is coming, it's like a sixth sense
✨ During the summer, you and James meet up as much as possible - you get the opportunity to show him your favorite music, movies, and shows - sometimes if you're lucky, James let's you do his makeup
✨ James and your little bro would probably get along beautifully as well, and I would bet that James would love to play with Legos with you and your brother - even though he has no idea what they are in the beginning XD
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DC;
Harley Quinn:
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♥ You met Harley at one of her roller derby games - being a figure skater, you enjoyed seeing people roller skate - you immediately caught her eyes as she raced around the track; your Marilyn Monroe styled hair was amazing to say the least
♥ She had to tell you how much she loved your hair, and she did after winner her match, meeting you out in the parking lot before you and your friends left; she made sure to compliment you (a lot), and even gave you her card, which you took with a smile
♥ Her card didn't have any number or address, so you believed that it was going to be difficult to find her, but you were surprisingly wrong - small world, even if it was Gotham - you met her at this small convenience store, where you found her waiting for a breakfast sandwich
♥ You and her decided to walk around Gotham together, but the outing was short lived as she was getting chased by like ten people - you didn't see Harley for a long while, but when you did, she had a Hyena and a kid (and a nice car)
♥ You joined Harley and Cassandra (and Bruce) on their adventures, stealing marshmallows from stores, going around town causing slight chaos, and just having a grand ol' time together
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redxixi · 1 year
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pleasure cabin
werewolf AU 
content warning:  werewolf!dabi AU, NSFW thoughts, kidnapping, corupption, naked people?,shapeshifting dabi, a bit of reader gettin pyshically hurt (not absure)
A/N : this is my first time writing something this long or writing anything in particular i hope its good. you can expect a part 2 of this. my asks will be open sooo ask whatever you want. might be slight grammar error pls bear in mind english isnt my first language lol.
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you wake up to the sound of a buzzing alarm clock causing youre head to pound. you roll over turning it off and stare at the ceiling trying to remain awake.
you were never really a moring person, you like nights better than the moring. At night its far more calming and peaceful than in the moring. Full moon nights were the best. youd often go out of the city, into the woods where you have a little cabin that youre grandparents used to own. about a couple miles away from the cabin, deeper into the woods, lies a beautiful lake where the moonlight reflects on the water and illuminates the surrounding area. youd often go there once a week to get away from the hustle and bustle of the college campus.
today was friday so that meant you could go there after class and you couldnt wait.
pulling youre sheets off of you and heading into the bathroom where you already miss the warmth of youre bed,you force youre self to take a cold bath since that always woke you up. after youre done with youre shower you look at the time.
"6:00"
realizing you will probaly be late for class you quickly throw on youre favorite oversized shirt and mom jeans along with a pair of boots that youre mother once owned.
"i wonder how mom is doing lately" you wonder while putting on the pair of boots
on youre way to class you bought a couple of donuts and a coffee. you never liked coffee but that was the only thing you could afford at the time and it was cheap so you forced your self to drink the bitter beverge and head to class.
"Y/N" you hear youre name so you turned around. "wait for meee, i missed youu so muchhh" you look at the brown haired girl."Uraraka you saw me yesterday stop being dramatic" you say sarcastically to youre best friend. Uraraka has been youre only friend since high school, the 2 of you were like sisters. Uraraka has always been a pretty girl that gets along with everyone. she the extroverted friend that adopted you, the introverted friend and since then you 2 have been through everything together.
"stopp being so meann anyway i realllyy need youre help" she says with a desperate face. "can we pleaseee switch partners for the math assigment. i really wanna do this with deku, im thinking of asking him out tonight so if you switched it would be a big help." she says while holding both youre hands.
"sure i dont mind switching, btw who is youre partner again?"
"i got paired with uhhh dabi" she says with a worried look on her face.
"oh dont worry its no big deal as long as hes okay with us switching then im fine"
"REALLY you mean it omg YOURE THE BEST thankk you soooo muchhhh" she says while bear hugging you
"nway i gotta get to class see ya BYE." she says while running away to her class.
"this isnt good...im not fine." you think about dabi and his face, how he haunts youre dreams, youre thoughts, youre life. you never realised when this happend. at the beginning of the semester when you heard that the devilishly handsome looking man would be in youre class you couldnt help but feel a bit exited. when you got to class that day and sat in the back like you always do to avoid people he came and sat right next to you.
"goodmoring angel" he said in a deep sexy voice. youre cheeks grew red
"goodmoring." you say back in a shaky voice. that nickname and deep voice did something to youre insides and youre core. that day you couldnt focus on anything the teacher said. instead you kept admiring him.
his hands.
his hands were adorned in beautiful skull like rings and he painted his nails black. his forearms had veins going all the way up and he had a beatiful snake tattoo on his forearm. "his hands are bigger than mine." you thought. you couldnt help but wonder how they would look like around youre neck, between youre thighs and in youre mouth. "he must have done that with alot of girls." you wonder.
since that day he sat next to you everyday becoming even more attractive, if that was even possible. you look forward to going to class now too and today isnt any diffrent. entering class you look around and take youre seat where you usually sit waiting for youre dark prince to show up. but he never did.
the entire day you hadnt seen dabi nor heard from him. you missed him and started to grow worried. durning luch you felt down cause he wasnt there. "where is he? is he hurt? sick? did and accident happen?" you frantically start to overthink. in search of awnsers you head over to Ochako's class. you remeber her saying dabi's brother, shoto sits in her class so you decide to go ask him about it. on youre way there you passed the headmasters office where you hear a fimiliar voice. taking a peak through the window you see dabi talking to the headmaster."whats he doing here?" you wisper to your self.
"i wont be able to come to school for atleast 2 weaks...somthing came up in my family and its urgent." 2 WEEKS?! he will be gone for 2 weeks you felt sad,confused, angry. why was he leaving for 2 weeks? what happend in his family? will he be alright? will he ever come back? you felt light headed so yu decided to head home. you felt torn on the inside and you had a splitting headache. arriving home you took a hot bath and layed in bed thinking about today and how you wouldnt be able to see dabi for the next 2 weeks. not to mention you got alot of unfinished homework and assigments left you didnt do. this was all too much. you decided to forget all about everything and go to the cabin where you could relax and do youre work in peace. you took out youre suitcase threw some clothes in and headed out.
when you arrived at the cabin it was already 5:00 it was about to get dark. you took out your suitcase and keys and headed inside the cabin. it was a neat looking,2 story tall cabin with a nice porch outside and beautiful garden. going inside you head upstairs to the master bedroom where you just threw your self on the bed. you where exausthed. you probably should have taken a bath but you didnt have the strenght. slowly you feel youre eyelids getting heavy and drifting into sleep.
you woke up around 4:00 am that night feeling better. you head downstairs to drink some water, since you couldnt sleep anymore. after that you headed to the upstairs balcony and started into the silent and mysterious woods. there was a bit of fog that was hanging on the trees making everything seem like it as from a horror movie. it was a full moon night. the moonlight illuminated the area making it seem like the abyss of the woods came to life,as if the woods where trying to warn you of the danger that will overcome you. you felt sticky and sweaty, in desperate need of a bath you make the oh so great decision to go swim in the lake. the woods may scare other people but you basically grew up here with youre mother and it felt like home. the fog,the silence,the howling wind, it seemed like all of it is your friend. and tonight those friends where telling you something. but you shook it off as your "imagination". taking your bathrobe and phone you head towards the lake, the fog was thick and howling wind was loud. after a while you reached the lake and its as beautiful as ever, the moonlight reflected its light on the clear water making it shine like diamonds and the fog made it seem like the sky came down just to great you.
but something was off and you could feel it, it was as if something were watching you, waiting for a moment to attack its prey,that prey being you. you felt a bit anxious so you stripped of your clothes, put on your towel and went in the lake. it was the perfect temperture, you found youreself getting lost in the oh so relaxing feeling of water against your skin. you soon forgot the anxious feeling, the only feeling you felt was peace, comfort and tranquility. nearby you in the woods were a pair of dark blue eyes stalking your every movement, maping out the curves of youre body, taking in the form of your supple looking breasts and the curves of your waist. "she looks like a goddess." the blue eyed man thought to himself and he was not lying. you looked so elegantly in the lake, the moonlight reflected of your body making you look a pure maiden of the gods. "its as if the moon god himself sent you down from heaven" the blue eyes man couldnt help but want to ravish you, you looked so innocent, so curruptible, so breakable. he would make you scream his name for hours, giving you all the pleasure you wanted, filling you to the core with his children, making you his. these thoughts dwelled in his mind as you swam so peacefully unbeknowing of the terror that was about to come upon you.
after a couple minutes of swimming you decided to get out. putting on your bathrobe and gathering all your stuff, you are ready to leave when you hear some tweaking in the woods next to you. its probably nothing you think trying not to panic but as you where about to turn around you hear growling. wolfs? cyotes? no thats impossible you lifed here all your life and you never heard of any wolfes or cyotes being here. emerging from the shadow was indead a wolf but not a regular wolf, this wolf was huge about 6 feet tall and it looked as big as a car. you froze unable to procces anything from fear, the blue eyed monstorous figure slowly stalked towards you and you didnt dare move. the figure stopped in its tracks and the both of you looked at eachother, it was strange, you felt as if you have know this figure, its sky blue eyes reminded you of a certain someone.
CRACK. you heared a loud cracking sound from behind the figure causing it to turn its head and as soon as it did that you ran. you didnt know where you where going but you just ran. you head footsteps from behind you and knew that thing was on your trails, you ran deeper into the woods into an area that you dont recognize. the trees seem bigger and its branches too, you kept getting scrached from its roots but the pain only seemed to push you into running faster. soon you run into a big root from one of the trees that you didnt see.
CRACK
the sound of your ankle breaking was heard vividly. you fell into the ground screaming, crying and didnt know where you are. as soon as you looked behind you there he was, the blue eyed figure, waching you closely, you were his prey, and he was your preditor. you couldnt help but cry. "please i dont wanna die" you say sobbing, you didnt want to die, you wanted to see your mom, graduate, you wanted to see dabi and if possible be his. as if the figure understood your plea it backed away a couple inches and howled loudly. the figure started to transform, it was getting smaller, its paws were shrinking and it started to look like...a human?
"my dearest Y/N dont be afraid i would never dream of hurting you. dont you recognize me my love?" you couldnt believe what you were seeing. the blue eyes monster was now a human and not just any human, it was dabi. youre dabi, the one you fell in love with. you felt dizzy you couldnt procces what was going on and the pain in your ankle made it worse. you cant think straight, your eyes closed you felt your consciousness slipping away from you, as your unconscious body is about to fall dabi leaps forward and catches you.
"oh my sweat angel sleep well once you wake up you will be all mine"
and you would,once you woke up your whole world would become upside down, your whole world would become his.
(A/N : part 2? maybe? probably?)
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make-me-imagine · 2 years
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Hiya! Could I request male pirates of the Caribbean and the Hobbit ships, please?
Both of them with the prompt "Moment Of Realization"
I'm really bad at describing myself lol but there it goes.
My pronouns are she/her, I'm ambivert (but if I'm out with people for really long time I get really tired, like if my soul decided to left my body), I tend to daydream a lot, I'm really creative, I'm a night owl, I love traveling but I also love staying at my home, I do martial arts, my love language are quality time also pyshical touch (not like being all the time touching the other person but I really like a good hug), I really love nature and animals (I've a lot of cats tbh) I'm usually very chill and like yolo but I've my days like everyone and sometimes I get really pissed off and you can tell when it happens (In some ways I'm really easy to read, not always but when I'm angry, uff, you can tell), I also have a brow and I practice with it.
My hobbies are reading, dancing, painting, writing... whatever creative stuff you put in front of me.
I don't really like violence ( I practice Martial Arts to protect myself more than to compete) but if someone dares to hurt my love ones... Well, you can run.
I've been passionate about history, myths, legends... since I was a kid so I'm studying to become an Archaeologist and being able to learn more about it and discover new ones.
And I don't wanna bother you more than it's necessary so, there it is.
Thank you so much <3 ❤️
I hope you like them!
Also, awesome! I went to Uni for Archaeology as well, I hope you are enjoying it!
Ships are under the cut
Potc:
I ship you with Will!
Will is kind hearted and generous and is attracted to people of a like mind. He also finds people who have various hobbies and skills attractive, so that is a bonus in his mind.
"Moment of Realization"
Will's eyes never left your face as you recanted the tale you heard from an old sailor by the docks. You paced back and forth as you smiled, no detail escaped your mind of the mans story as you repeated it back to Will.
He smiled at your excitement and adored the way your eyes lit up as you told him of the sea monster they supposedly came across.
As you spoke, Will felt his heart selling in his chest. Adoration washed over him as he watched you. This was not a new feeling, but there was something more mixed in. Something more intense, something that told him you were his favorite person in the whole world. More to him than he had previously imagined.
"And then the Capta- Will? Hey!" You threw a rag at Will, causing him to snap out of his thoughts. As he looked at you, you crossed your arms "You aren't even listening!"
"I was!" Will defended but you rose your brow. "Alright, I swear I was listening but then I got a bit...distracted."
"By what?"
Will let out a soft breath of air. He had fallen for you and never even knew it was happening. But now was not the time to tell you, that needed to be better than this. Not while he was covered in grime in his shop.
"Nothing, just remembered another order I have to fulfill. Please continue the story, I swear I'm listening."
You watched him for a moment before you relaxed "Aright, but you better pay attention, because this is where it gets really good."
Will smiled again as you quickly fell back into telling the story. Yes, he had definitively fallen for you. And he was more than okay with it.
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The Hobbit:
I ship you with Fili!
Fili is an ambivert as well, and is always willing to leave situations when you are. He is draw to skilled, kind, and loving people, so he adored you from the moment you met.
Runner Up: Legolas
'Moment of Realization' - this is both the moment of realization and the first I love you (it happened as I was writing it lol)
Fili's heart was beating in his chest as he watched you, a grin on his face.
You continuously called up at the cat in the tree, who simply stared back down at you with blinking eyes. You let out a sigh as you lifted your arms out again "Come on!"
"Y/n, I think we've established that the cat is not going to come down."
You looked back at him with a frown "But what if it gets cold?"
Fili shook his head with a soft chuckle as he walked up to you. Turning you towards him, he set his hands on your shoulders "Cat's have fur for that. And if he got himself into that tree, I'm fairly certain he can get out of it."
You looked back up at the cat again and let out a sigh. "Fine. But if we come by later when it's getting dark, and he's still up there-"
"I will climb up the tree and retrieve him myself."
You frowned softly at him and gave in "Alright."
Fili smiled as he shook his head again, letting out a soft laugh as he spoke "I love you." He muttered before he thought about it.
Seeing your eyes widen, he realized what he said. It came out faster than he thought it. But he realized now, as you clearly grew a bit flustered, as a smile crossed your face, he wasn't only saying the truth. He did love you.
"You love me?" You asked, your voice soft.
Fili smiled, and nodded his head "Yes, I do."
As Fili spoke those words, you felt your whole body grow warm. You felt the same, of course you did.
You grinned up at him "I love you too." o
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thestalwartheart · 2 years
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hello, idk how ask work, but I'm curious about your 🥺 and ⏳ pls?
Hi! Don’t worry, I feel like I only have a tentative grasp on asks at any time. 😂 Thank you for sending one in!
🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?
So many! Sooooo many!!! But I think one of the things I’ve been thinking about recently is Bond’s implicit and complete trust/faith in Q. I go wild for any moment that shows that in either canon or fanon. There’s one scene in Spectre where Q isn't even present, but Bond says something like, “Q will find a way, he always does,” and it makes me feral every time. Also, I could say a million things about Bond feeling safe enough (emotionally and pyshically) to stay at Q's in the aftermath of Cuba and Felix's death.
⌛ How long does it take you to write a fic, or a chapter?
A great question, for which I'm afraid there is no straight answer! 😬
I know my output rate has been super high in the last few months, and it might seem like I'm sitting here cranking out a chapter an hour, but that would not be a true picture of it! A lot of the stuff I've published recently has been sitting in some form on my laptop for months (whether it be outlines, first drafts, or - as is the case most often - a collection of completely unrelated little snippets). I work on multiple fics at once which, depending on who you ask, is a bad habit. But I don't really mind. My brain has a very short attention span and I find jumping between multiple works gives me a fresh perspective on each of them.
If the inspiration flows freely, I can usually get a short (100-2000ish words) done in a few hours. Of course, I try to let it percolate for a day or three before I edit and post. Longer stuff might take me anywhere from a couple of days to a week. But inspiration is rarely that kind to me 🥲 In general, with life in the way, a chapter usually takes me a few weeks to get my noggin around.
TL;DR: I don't know. It's chaos over here. At least I can find order in it.
I hope those answers were satisfying/interesting! I never know whether my waffling is insightful or not. Thanks for asking, anyway! 💖
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icekingofhope · 8 months
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so I decided to do info on my Undertale OC Edith and my boundaries on her (yes this includes my other ocs)
simple info
full name:
Edith Andrés
age:
she is currently in her late 20s to early 30s
Gender:
she is demigirl and uses she/they pronouns
sexuality:
she is ominsexual! Her preference is masculine and non binary people Soul trait:
anxiety I made this her soul trait to make it more relatable (fun fact the soul also trembles like how anxiety makes people tremble )
personality:
she is abit of a pessimist at times but she can be quite optimist she currently works in creativity (and has made afew comics and books before she fell to the underground) she is very motherly due to having her adopted daughter Sera
WHY SHE FELL UNDERGROUND:
To sum it up sera got too close to the ledge of the entrance to the underground and she felled along with Edith who tried to save her daughter fortunately both survived just injured
Fun fact infos:
Edith is left handed
edith had publish 18 books and 5 comics on her two running series “swords of seasons” and “Jackie’s home”
she is polytheist (believes in multiple gods and cultures
she is a mixed child of french and Latino and has Celtic descendants
she is bilingual French Spanish English and sign language
her favorite animal is penguins and cats she actually made two characters who is a penguin and and a cat in her comic book Jackie’s home
she is a Sagittarius the year of the rat
she is a introvert and tends to not socialize alot
her love language is quality time and pyshical touch
she is 5’5 to 5’7
she is polyarmous and is ok with open relationships
QUESTIONS TO ANSWER
Is Edith being shipped with anyone:
Yup I tend to ship her with you guess it sans but I don’t mind shipping her with others like papyrus
Can I use edith in any of my AUS/stories/shipping/art/RP ETC:
yeah just make sure to credit me and such
can i ship her other then sans (example: au sanes papyrus ETC):
yeah i don’t mind
Can I make smut art/write smut about her:
Ehhh maybe? I prefer if you don’t unless your a close friend but if you want to ask me permission and don’t post it on public
is she frisk:
NO and she will never will be don’t say she is frisk or use her as “Frans” she is not frisk or chara and I don’t support people who ship Fran’s
Anyways that’s all for now!
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kirbystims · 2 years
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Could you do a stimboard for Kankri Vantas from Homestuck with typing and/or writing stims, ripping stuff, and just pyshical stuff in general
Gladly!
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Ego is the antithesis of will. Where there is bondage, being cannot thrive. Yes, it is possible to obliterate the things that can sabotage us, but not without being on our side. You may be ruled by dogma without realizing it. Do not let it extinguish the nature of your story. You must take a stand against stagnation.
Yearning is the antithesis of transcendence. Grab life with both hands and hold it fast. Yearning is the state of not having. Possession cures those ills.
Indifference is the antithesis of love. Hate is born of love and passion turned. Without the later, the first does not exist. How can one feel anger or rage toward one you have no cares for?
Three is always warm and welcome. Three are answers sought. Three can change your mind.
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thedancefloorsilly · 3 years
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illumi with an s/o who can't sleep at all unless they're sleeping on him? Like they won't be able to fall asleep or sleep good unless their pyshically on top of illumi and Cuddling him. your writing is super swaggy btw🌸🌸
 WAITTT MY HEART WHEN READING THIS REQUEST, THIS IS SO CUTEEE 🥺now im thinking bout my f/os,, yesss more Illumi content comin thru I see 😌 AND TYSM I hope u have a great day <33 
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- Well the assassin definitely took notice of how you were unable to fall asleep. He’s a pretty light sleeper, so he would sometimes wake up in the middle of the night and notice how often you would toss and turn. Occasionally you would even try watching t.v or listening to music, but unfortunately you just couldn’t fall asleep.
- That was until one night you cuddled up reallll close to Illumi. You laid on top of him, head pressed against his chest hearing his soft rhythm of his heartbeat, while your arms were wrapped lovingly around his neck. 
- At first Illumi’s body was a little stiff when you cuddled around him, not expecting the sudden affection, but the longer you laid on him the more his body started to relax. He then wrapped his arms around the back of your waist in a (slightly) tight hold once he got comfortable. 
- All of a sudden, Illumi started to talk to you, but when he heard no reply back, that’s when he realized that you actually were able to go to sleep!!
- He was so confused when he saw you go to sleep THAT fast. Illumi always know’s how long it takes for you to actually do it, so was it the fact that you were laying on him that helped you faster? It must’ve been!!
- In all honesty, Illumi’s current position he was in was a little uncomfortable (but he couldn’t move since you were still on him). He tried to quietly whisper your name so that you two could shift, but unfortunately for him, you didn’t hear his whisper because you were knocked out sleeping!! 
- As uncomfortable as Illumi was, he had to admit that it could’ve been worse. Plus, seeing how cute and comfortable you looked while sleeping peacefully on his chest made him push that feeling aside (looks like he’s not going to be the one sleeping tonight). 
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toyourstations · 2 years
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Hopelessness and Giving Up in games
Once again this is a thread from my twitter that I am transcribing. Originally written in August 2021, in the wake of some bad climate news. Let's talk about Hopelessness and Giving Up in Sea Legs and Space Legs, and how I arrived at Hopelessness as a Harm track, and why Giving Up is the only "Bad End" a character can arrive at in my games - and why it's not actually necessarily the end at all.
So I started writing Space Legs about four years ago, and back then I only had one Harm track in the game. Just "Harm". And that was to recognise physical damage. Fairly standard. Lifted almost wholecloth from Monster of the week because I didn't know what I was doing (no shade on motw, it's a fave of mine, we're just trying to achieve different things.)
And that worked to start off with! When I started writing Space Legs it had absolutely no depth to it. It was "haha aliens funny lets be space pirates", the game. And when I playtested it as that, it was... fine. It mostly worked, people had fun with it. But it wasn't doing anything new at all, especially once I started familiarising myself with other games. And as I started to look for the one place Space Legs distinguished itself from other "shoot stuff in space" games, I realised that to distinguish itself it needed more.
More depth, more intention behind it, more thought. I needed a thesis to wrap it around, or it was going to be just "fine" forever. So I pulled the "only humans out here" part from the middle of the vanilla pudding that was my game, and cradled it, and started looking for the ways that would impact a crew. And the first thing I landed on was the sheer loneliness of being the only people like you around. So I thought to myself "what if loneliness was a harm track". And then I thought "ok. So that's social health".
So i need a tracker for emotional health as well. If we're distinguishing pyshical from social, we need mental health. And I created the three track system that I use now. Hurt, for physical damage. Loneliness for social wellness. And Trauma.
Loneliness has become Doubt, which I'll talk to another time, but right from the word go I knew that Trauma wasn't quite the right word for what I was trying to track. Because I didn't like the way reaching the end of it implied that you were too traumatised to continue.
Simply put, the way I first developed this harm track, there was a point at which Too Many Things could happen to a character, and at that point they were no longer capable of adventuring. And I hated that. It didn't ring true with my experience of the world, of trauma, or of people.
But I knew the structure was almost right so I left it in, and just toyed around with it in my head and rolled it over and over until I was writing moves and realised that the way I'd created it, to avoid earning trauma, characters were encouraged to basically just "toughen up".
Which, ew.
So two things needed to change. 1. It needed to not map to external factors directly. I needed to take out every instance of a move saying "take a point of trauma", and instead make taking hurt on that track completely opt in for players.
and 2. It needed to lose its sting of "bad things happened to you and now you have mental illnesses", which was frankly lazy writing on my part.
So I took these things and I rolled them over and I thought about mental illness and my own depression, and suicidal ideation... and I realised that the end isn't "so many bad things have happened that you're broken now", it's "I can no longer see my life going in a positive direction if I continue as I am. I give up."
And honestly, I call it the bad end only because in the context of the game, it means returning to a society you are outcast from, and trying to integrate back into it. And that sucks shit. It's going from living on your own terms, back to a dead end job.
But here's the bit where it's not actually necessarily the end. You can get that hope back! You go back to your dead end job, back on earth for a little while, and take care only of yourself? There's still room for you to start to miss that freedom that you had and start to seek it out again.
All of this to say. Hey, if you're feeling hopeless today? I see you. Mark a point of hopelessness, if you want. If that takes you to a condition, maybe talk it out with someone you love. Maybe pick a fight about it. Maybe just sit with it for a while.
That Hopelessness can stack up and stack up and stack up for a while and at a certain point it may feel like too much and you'll have to give up, step back from your lofty goals for a little while. But that's not the actual end. The actual end is when you give up for good.
Here's the text from the game about giving up:
This is what it sounds like. This is your character going back to their dead end job, or picking up a new one. This is your character deciding that maybe their parents were right, and going home to them. If your character is Giving Up, you should retire them. Not necessarily forever! But it’ll take some serious change to shake them back into action. As far as they’re concerned, they tried, and failed, to have a life they cared about. 
If you’re worried that your character is getting close to giving up and that’s not a story you’re interested in telling, talk to your GM or the other players and work out a plan for giving them their spark back. It’s never too late, as long as you have support. 
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dykeserket · 2 years
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i know classpect theorys arent relevant anymore but ive had this idea since ive first heard of the inverse theory. so basically the inverse theory claims that player, prior to god-tiering, will act as the inverse of their classpect. this relies on the knowledge that aspects have opposites right? but for every opposite there needs to be an equal <- this is like pyshics i think but who cares
anyway so my whole thing is that there are aspects that go hand-in-hand and are intrinsically linked and such. so itd be like:
opposites:
Time and Space
Breath and Blood
Light and Void
Heart and Mind
Hope and Rage
Doom and Life
equals:
Breath and Life
Space and Void
Doom and Time
Light and Mind
Rage and Heart*
Hope and Blood*
*these are the only ones im not super confident on and it could be swapped but idk i have to think about it more
so my main justifications are:
life and breath are. pretty obvious. i mean if you look at the symbols they are pretty similar and breathing is essential for life so on so on
space and void, once again look at the symbols, void is the empty gaps in space
doom and time, time players have a strong connection with death and ends. you could also argue that the doom symbol looks somehwhat like a gear
light and mind. both deal with knowledge
the last two i dont have my thoughts together yet. other than that yea thats my thoughts. i havent seen anyone point this out yet although i havent done a ton of research into classpecting side of the fandom so who knows. ill probably write something better in the future but if this theory interests anyone whos better with words that i am go ahead and talk about it!
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