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westleywithatea · 11 months
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genuine question: What color are Cellbit's eyes? ARe they very light blue or gray? or gray blue?
(and i am talking about the streamer)
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pinkeos · 15 days
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Dad!Aventurine Headcanons
Warning/s: None and reader's gender isn't mentioned, whether the child is adopted or your own is up to you
Notes: I wish I had a dad🧍 /j
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im fully convinced aventurine is a girl dad and it's hard to convince me otherwise
with his job, dad!aven couldn't spend that much time with his little girl as much as he wanted, the days where he wasn't needed to leave for different planets were far and between
and when he leaves, it takes weeks to months before he comes home despite trying his very best to finish his assignment quickly so, even though he knows it won't exactly be comparable to his presence in his daughter’s life, he sends gifts and toys. whatever she wanted, he’d give it to her
dad!aven would often call you when he's away, face timing to see and talk to you and your daughter. it'd send a pang of guilt and pain in his heart to see the frown and the tears she held back whenever he said he wouldn't be home yet
he’d be the type to rewatch the videos you’d send of you and your kid just enjoying your days whenever he misses you both, a smile on his face as he grows more determined to finish his work to come home to you
he loves his family, and treats you two as his most precious treasures, more precious than anything else in the galaxy. you’re the only ones he has left, after all. he thought his luck had ran out when you and your daughter entered his life, because he couldn't get any luckier
but whenever the man’s home, oh boy does the house get so lively
dad!aven would go along with his daughter’s wishes, doing whatever she wanted so you often had to help your husband wipe the thick make up off of his face that your daughter applied on him when they played
you remember walking in on them having a pretend tea party where they gossiped about the other ‘guests’ which were her plushies, he looked like he was enjoying it more than your daughter
they'd make bracelets together, and he'd proudly wear the bracelet his daughter made for him even though the colors didn't really look that good together or with his outfit. in his eyes, it was perfect and he'd bring it up to whoever he was talking to at work even though no one asked
dad!aven would be the type to sneak sweets for your daughter even though you told him not to because dinner was almost done, he was a victim to your daughter’s puppy eyes and pout
he once spent a day out to bond with his daughter, insisting you go and rest and have some you time while he takes care of your daughter. you later found out he took her to the casino, and the way you scolded their ears off after made him remind himself not to do it again
dad!aven was an entirely different person than the aventurine of the ten stonehearts. he was but a loving father that treasured both you and his daughter
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“daddy, move! you’re heavy!” your daughter whined as she tried to push her father who was leaning against her on the couch as they waited for you to finish preparing for the day out
aventurine dramatically gasped, looking down at his daughter with a faux offended look, “do you not want my love and affection anymore?”
the child, who genuinely thought she hurt her father's feelings, stammered, “n-no!”
“‘no’?” he echoed, his acting skills quite helpful when teasing his little girl as he looked away, sniffing as if he was actually crying
“i-i mean!” she stood on the couch, wrapping her short arms around his shoulders, “i still want daddy’s hugs! even when im older! i don't want you to leave again!”
his teasing might've gotten a bit too far when she began to sob, aventurine internally panicked as he embraced her, rubbing her back, “hey now, daddy was just teasing.”
“why is our little girl crying, kakavasha?”
the moment he heard your voice, he knew he was done for
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11cupid-tarot11 · 1 month
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Pile 1 -> 3 🩷
Short random messages regarding love for you! 💓
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Pile 1- the chariot, the star and seven of coins
For starters the star card is making me think you might already have a crush on this person or might know of them, take what resonates for you.
For others, I'm getting this person might just really admire you. I'm hearing they like you so much they're willing to basically cross seas for you.
This person is strong willed meaning when it comes to you nothing else matters in the world, I think they have their eyes on a prize and are very determined when they want something which would appear to be you lol
I think this person is already planning y'all future in their head, like they've really got everything figured out even how they want to approach you 😭 (that's cute lol)
I feel like this person just really wants to say you're all in their space and they're accepting it. Like they can't wait for the day you two come together (and get married I'm hearing for some 😉😜) but they're definitely planning on making their move soon!
Other messages- 1111 might be significant, you're hot, lots of dates in nature, can't wait to kiss you, I miss you already.
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Pile 2- I FORGOT TO WRITE DOWN THE NAME OF THE CARDS BUT I WILL NOT FORGET NEXT TIME MY POOKIES 🤞🏾😜🩷
Okay, for this pile I'm picking up on a dynamic that's like light and day, one person in this connection is a bit colder, closed off and I feel like someone in this connection just refuses to give up.
I'm hearing 'let your doors down' and this person might feel very hurt that the other isn't open to the same emotion intimacy the other is into.
I'm seeing it might be best to take a break, maybe the relationship has gotten to a point neither of you had meant it to or you're just really disappointed by the outcome and they're clearly not up to your standards and it's not good to settle for less.
I'm seeing maybe some of us are trying a little too hard to hang onto this connection but we can't change nor fix something that's not broken.
I am seeing for some of you that removing your energy might actually make this person miss you, and if they love you enough they'll come around and compromise so the both of you can feel fulfilled and happy in the relationship and if they don't clearly they weren't the ones for you and that's okay, because you never know when the universe is going to throw someone new your way! This could be a blessing in disguise 🥸.
Other messages- 444 could be significant, the color red, maybe a red car? I have no idea what song this is but it's got something to do with driving?idk ur person is singing it 🤣 Maybe that's significant for someone out there?
Pile 3-
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So for this pile I actually heard 'its time!" I think this pile is being called to awaken to something or for some of you a special someone? 🥹
Okay this message was a little harder to read but I think both ends have been stressing out over this? And it's kind of ridiculous because you're both literally good people according to spirit that would have a very beautiful relationship and would grow like a freaking fruit tree! I think spirit is saying since neither of you will make a move they'll be forced to push both of you using the universe- like magic almost I'm hearing.
This pile was shorter, and I'm also randomly hearing someone in this connection could be short lol? I think someone here might smile a lot too, I'm seeing smiley faces!
Other messages- the song 'Magic by txt', 12, 111, the color yellow and maybe the month of May- June might be significant for some of y'all?
Have a fantastic day! 🌹 See you all again soon! Hope you enjoyed 😊
Dm for personal readings!
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tunabesimpin · 1 year
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🦚 TWST OC MITCHELL INFO 🦚
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New oc alert! ^v^ getting more used to painting first and then lining so this came out more detailed than Tunas LOL
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BASIC INFO
TAG : #twst Mitchell
Name : Mitchell / Mitty Class : 2-E (Student no. 5) Birthday : July 31st Age: 17 Height : 171 cm Dominant Hand : right Best Subject : Music Hobby : Idol Dislikes : Clutter & tight spaces Favorite Food: Potato Kabob Least Favorite Food : Spaghetti Talents : Dance (Ballet Specific)
Quick Summary: Mitchell or Mitty, is a micro-celebrity idol. Covering popular songs and trending dances, Mitty is determined to follow his childhood idols footsteps! Even though he couldn't join auditions to be in a group, Mitty has created a good following on his magicam and magitube accounts. As Flamboyant as he is, he still gets shy when complimented or meeting people he looks up to. Overall this peacock beastman is slowly learning step by step how to brainwash everyone to be his fan! (/j... unless?) ^o^
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APPEARANCE
A peacock beastman with bright purply-pink hair and eyes. He has an ahoge that is not normal hair, turning blue towards the end. Above his left brow and below his left eye he has beauty marks. His overall body type is thin, toned and with hip dips. Very often Mitty applies red eyeshadow and lipstick as well as applying mascara and contact lenses to make his eyes appear larger. He has lobe piercings, but rarely wears earrings due to his hair covering or getting tangled easily. As for fashion he prefers deep reds and dark cool colors usually in lolita styles. For more casual looks he prefers loungewear like cardigans and loose pants.
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PERSONALITY + BACKGROUND
As a child Mitchell was extremely influenced by anime idols and cute idol groups alike. Going as far as performing his favorite songs and dances in school talent shows. However, his obsession with making the crowd feel "awe-inspired" he often used his UM to his advantage. This didn't do well with many of his teachers and other parents... so surprisingly enough Mitty had many detentions in their early years. This record left him in dim lights for group auditions. Mittys mindset got a bit skewed and began to think... I will just have to try harder to rule the crowd! Overtime their hope to inspire morphed into wanting the world to love him (through mostly any means).
Upon entering NRC Mitchell had begun seeking attention online and decided a "debut concert" was most necessary. After the entrance ceremony Mitty went back to the mirror chamber, set up his phone camera and began to perform one of his favorite routines! Thus started his online career! While he is not as popular as others, he does have a few hundred supporting him and in his mind that's the first step to his domination!
Personality wise, Mitty is pretty dense when it comes to anything besides his interests and doesn't take no for an answer. No literally it will go in one ear out the other. Despite this he does take everything surprisingly seriously, ok not rejection, but everything else! However compliments? He will grin from ear to ear, go red and just absoluetly adore you! He can be a bit clingy when he's like this, but he's just happy some one likes him. When it comes to friendship though... well he's not a terrible friend, but he does tend to only think of himself most of the time... at least he will buy you things to make it up to you;; Just don't ask him for emotional advice too much he really isn't good at it. Overall he's a bit of an annoying person, but his shy and bashful bursts at compliments may be something redeemable.
Academically he is average. He does amazing is music but that's about it, everything else is passing at least. He struggles with history most due to his disinterest in remembering about people who aren't his idols.
In his free time, Mitty practices dance and song covers from his favorite medias. Posting them as often as he records and of course running to Cater for help very often. If they're not doing that, he's grooming his feathers or sewing new outfits. Occasionally he will tour around campus and invade dorms to take photos in his newest creations as well as show them off.
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ABILITIES
UM- Focus on me! "Let me show you who's the main star!" -This unique magic allows Mitchell to take on his peacock beast-form. When showing off his beautiful feathers they act as a hypnotizing charm; causing dizziness, crossed vision, and luring people into a trance like state. If used with full force, Mitchell can force the afflicted to follow his movements. -Movement can not be fast or the afflicted will snap out of the trance. -strength of effects depends on the amount of magic used in this UM. Less input and you can expect a simple charm and lull effect, but with heavy input the effects will increase. -Small to medium blot manifestation; long term use at low levels is usually fine, but after a few hours blot formation rate will increase.
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RELATIONSHIPS
Relationship chart to be made !
Notable Relationships:
Vil & Mitty : Mitty looks up to Vil and respect him so much! While he isnt into acting, Vils prowess and social media standing are impressive! Mitty is too busy fangirling and stuttering to speak to Vil casually. Vil doesn't seem to mind so long as it doesn't effect his work.
Cater & Mitty : Mitty joined the pop music club and immediately wanted to quit. It was quite contrary to what they expected. Cater and Kalim were quick to talk him into staying. Ever since, Cater has been a big help to Mitty in social media learning and Mitty may have taken to mimicking Caters speech online. Mitty says they're close friends, but Cater only see it as a casual friendship.
Riddle : Currently Mitty is trying to convince Riddle to form an idol duo. Riddle had been one of the first to "compliment" one of his dances, saying "Your dancing nice, however you are trespassing on Heartslaybl property!". Ever since, whenever Mitty visits Cater he doesn't hesitate to try and recruit the house warden. While Riddle does not hate him, he is often dumbfounded by Mittys inability to "read the atmosphere". It is not currently known why Mitty is obsessed beyond the nice comment.
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Thanks for reading about Mitchell!! I did not realize until after i made his nickname Mitty that Mitty can mean "a fictional character given to grand and elaborate fantasies" and I think that's very fitting for him LMAOOOO anyways!!! Thank you for the support and time <3 !
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drdemonprince · 6 months
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Thank you for talking about the ills of isolation and withdrawing during a moment where we need collective action, whatever that may look like for each one of us.
I have been thinking a lot about how I want to belong to groups who are doing things I care about and what gets in the way of that goal. A huge difficulty I have as an autistic woman and a woc in a small town in a white majority country is that often even with people whose politics I broadly agree with, there is a lot of interpersonal unease and irritation to get through. This is probably sometimes as much my fault as theirs. But sometimes it's stuff like people openly rolling their eyes at my name (too foreign and hard apparently) or me finding some of the things they say awful (a queer rights group still being racist for example) or just finding people annoying to be around at times.
How do I show up in these spaces and create a community without burning out from annoyance/disappointment/the everyday alienation of it all? Surely moving to a big city cannot be a practical answer when it's not affordable? And surely there must be a way to be honest about my politics and stand up for myself and still be in halfway progressive spaces that are doing good work and are best options right now in terms of proximity and impact? My parents' answer (different generation, country, culture) was always keep your head down and stay out of difficult things like organizing. I am tired of living like that. But I also feel I am too angry and too unfit to deal with the everyday reality of what people are like to be able to part of movements. The alternative though is to having a panic attack while reading the news and sink into despair and helplessness which sucks. Am I missing an obvious way out here? As always, very grateful to you for your wisdom and clarity on living uncowered.
Thank you so much for your wonderful message and question. I am admittedly a little out of my depth in some ways in answering this, I feel, as a white person and a man who people don't tend to subject to the worst of the kind of treatment that you're speaking to. (What I do get is people thinking that expressing the prejudices will be acceptable to me, which I have the responsibility to shut down as often as humanly possible, so that spaces don't have a such a dogshit culture and alienate tons of people like you).
I think you do really have to look over your own bandwidth, and determine for you what is tolerable and what isn't. As a trans person, there are slightly "off" little comments that I'll accept from someone who isn't well versed in the topic, and differences in how elders talk and think about gender that I'll tolerate bemusedly, but if it ventures into any area that makes the space explicitly hostile to trans people who are more vulnerable than me, then it's something I need to fight about or I need to abandon the space.
For a woman of color like yourself, I think that kind of decision making is a lot more fraught, because frankly I never have to worry about anybody really escalating their bullshit with me too badly, and they'll want to forget it pretty quickly after the conflict even if I do challenge them.
(This propensity towards midwest nicey-ness / white person fake nicey-ness can sometimes be leveraged to win a battle or two -- when I have obviously, unquestionably shut down someone's ignorance or read them for filth diplomatically for making a really dumb point, often the other person's impulse is to backtrack and make nice or pretend that what they said never happened, while also never doing it again in my presence, and in plenty of situations, that's plenty good enough. I have seen this kind of maneuvering work for people of color too, especially in groups like churches, volunteer organizations, cultural affinity groups, and the like, where there is a strong bias towards everybody getting along...sometimes that awful cultural norm can be shifted to your advantage if you Make the Person Saying the Fucked Up Thing the Awkward One.)
I think a lot of what you'll have to do is discern between the groups where you can push back against the remarks and policies that are unacceptable to you but basically get along with well-enough intentioned people, and the groups where you will be singled out and treated poorly for speaking up or ever asserting yourself. It also really helps to befriend all the other people of color & neurodivergent people in the space early on into joining a group, so you have people to lean on and you can get their lay of the land.
I wish I had advice that was more targeted and immediately actionable, but I think a lot of this is a very subtle dance based on the community spaces you move within, your political goals, the people within the space, the norms within that space surrounding conflict, how many other poc are there, etc etc. You will probably have to try a couple of groups before you find one that is tolerable enough for you because a) the people arent That Fucked Up, and b) they can kind of handle conflict some of the time at least. Please don't be disheartened if things feel awkward or a few of your first tries have rancid vibes. You can also take steps to build the very community spaces that you want -- by reaching out to other people of color in the area and forming your own groups that can then partner with these kind of annoying white majority organizations. The autonomy is useful and may preserve some social and emotional spoons, but at the cost of having to do a lot of organizing work. So, tradeoffs.
Would love to hear in the comments from people of color who do organizing in non-urban areas and have to deal with a lot of white people nonsense.
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the-badger-mole · 11 months
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On pain of death, Zuko would never admit how much he enjoyed his drama class. He had inherited his mother's love of theater, but without her around to defend his cause, Zuko's reluctance to court any more of his father's disapproval kept him from auditioning for any plays during his high school career, even after moving in with his uncle two years earlier. This was different, though. This was a required class. Zuko had somehow made it to his senior year without fulfilling his arts credit, and he wouldn't be able to graduate without it. That he skipped over art, sculpting and creative writing didn't seem worth mentioning.
Zuko slipped into the first day of class just before the bell rang and took a seat at the back of the room. No one paid him any attention, which was just fine with him, honestly. The teacher showed up a few moments later, in a swirl of soft pinks and purples. The cheerful colors belied the stern set of her mouth, the sardonic shade of her eyes and the carefully coiffed steel grey hair on her head. She smiled- thought it looked more like a smirk- and began class.
"Good morning class!" she said in a booming voice. "You may call me Aunt Wu. I'll be teaching you the dramatic arts. This isn't my regular class, but since this school is operated on a shoe-string budget and the hopes and dreams of students, they were unable to fix the burst water pipe in my room. I suppose this soulless dungeon will have to do." She looked around the classroom distastefully before turning back to the class. "To begin with, I abhor the layout of the desks. Please move yourselves into a semi- circle." Aunt Wu clapped twice and motioned for everyone to move quickly.
That first week was spent on basic exercises and icebreakers. Despite himself, Zuko found himself getting to know his classmates, something he'd managed to avoid for his entire high school career. A few of them had been at the periphery of his notice-Sokka and Suki had been in several of Zuko's classes for most of the last four years. Aang, the only freshman in the class, had been determined to make Zuko his best friend ever since they had been introduced the previous summer by Toph, Zuko's neighbor, and the only person he could claim he knew at all. Then there was Katara. She was a grade under him and her brother Sokka, but somehow they'd found themselves at odds with each other almost immediately when she'd started high school. Things had settled into cold politeness between them, but now that they had a class together, the old friction was starting to return. Aunt Wu noticed it with interest, and she paired them very often for short scenes, complimenting their natural chemistry. Even Zuko had to admit there was an easy connection when they performed that he didn't have with anyone else in the class.
At the beginning of the second week, Aunt Wu announced that the real work was about to begin. They were to begin working on scenes from a play to present to the class at the end of the year. Aunt Wu would pick partners. Aang and Toph, the youngest in the class, were given a scene from a popular children's play- much to the disappointment of Aang, who was hoping to have a romantic scene with Katara. Sokka and Suki were given a scene from a play about two spies who had fallen in love without realizing the other was a spy. Zuko, of course, was paired with Katara. Aunt Wu announced that they would be acting out her favorite scene from her favorite play, the classic love story, Love Amongst the Dragons. Zuko knew the story very well. The scene Aunt Wu had picked was the romantic climax of the show, and famously ends with a searing kiss. Aunt Wu left it up to the pair if they want to include the kiss. Zuko vowed to take to his grave how appealing the thought of kissing Katara sounded.
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arisenreborn · 1 month
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5 Character Associations - Olivia
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EMOTIONS/FEELINGS:
Proud determination and defiance. Eschews tradition, sometimes with a childish petulance. (Nevertheless, perhaps hypocritically, loves traditions that let her dress up and have fun.)
Charismatic; positive and friendly, she seeks to protect and uplift others, naturally drawing people to her
Confident, sometimes to a fault. She pursues her path and what she believes is right without hesitation - (if she hesitates, she's likely to spiral into one doubt after another...)
Passionate. Very much of the "go big or go home" sentiment: Work Hard, Party Harder. She wants to experience everything fully, no half-measures, nothing half-hearted.
Has deep-seated hurts related to emotional abandonment and not being good enough that really ought to be addressed but she'd rather just keep working herself raw to prove herself than sit too long to do the hard emotional work.
COLOURS:
sapphire blue
emerald green
blue goldstone
iridescent opal
amethyst purple
SCENTS:
lavender & honey - (her bathing go-to's)
the fresh green scents of vermund's wilderness
wheat & oxen - (she spends a lot of time in the fields outside of Vernworth)
new - new leather, new steel, most everything she's wearing has a scent of 'newness' to it, fresh bought and yet to be tested.
iron & fire - (she spends a lot of time around the smithy)
OBJECTS:
Necklace of elven make - said to be an heirloom of an ancestor, she was the only one in this day and age to care for it.
Tramont family amulet - denotes her as a member of the family, despite kind of being disowned.
Wolf fang - while she has many of these, this one she had crafted into a necklace - it was the first 'gift' Emrys gave her.
Crow mask - for masquerades or skullduggery, it is equal parts beautifully ornate and alluring, and frightfully forbidding.
Hand mirror - Made of pewter and engraved with ornate birds and flowers, it was a gift from her younger sister when she left the family estate.
BODY LANGUAGE:
Open - almost dangerously so. Any drill instructor of the knights would reprimand her for being so lax. But she's quick like a spring to respond, and thinks that 'laxness' is what better enables 'flexibility'.
Flowing, each step feels like a dance. She turns to someone calling her name and smiles, waving, as the sunlight dances around her - like a moving image of some princess from a storybook.
Almost princely, charming, bends and yields around the object of her attention, gently guiding touches as if leading a dance.
White knuckles. Her whole body tenses seeing soldiers beat down on civilians. Nostrils flared, cold resolution in the eyes. She sees the solution, and acts without remorse.
A dull look in her usually shining, lively eyes, a slouch in her shoulders. Only one person sees it, behind the closed doors of their abode. Tired, so tired of fighting and constantly trying to prove herself and- and then it's quickly gone. The light sparks anew, and she presses onward. She isn't doing this for herself, after all.
AESTHETICS:
swords & shields - to protect, not just to defend but to slay
fresh fruit with honey
beautiful, fancy dresses of many colors
bloody knuckles, bruised cheeks, a cut lip, circles under the eyes
shimmering goblets of wine & glittering masquerade halls VS overflowing mugs of ale & raucous, crowded taverns
SONGS:
Florence + The Machine - King
The Oh Hellos - Second Child, Restless Child
Laura Marling - Hope in the Air
Beyoncé - I Was Here
Florence + The Machine - I'm Not Calling You A Liar
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mymarifae · 2 years
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man i was reading the lyrics to moonlight and i think i'm going to fall down a flight of stairs
That spotlight is shining on me
Your back turned, you are once more getting further from my reach
I could never become anything like you
As if trying to chase after the moon
POINTS at toya's damn gray jacket. der Mond - the moon. i physically cannot shut up about akito and toya's sun and moon motifs because colorful palette won't shut up about them either. this bit so perfectly reflects the way akito views their relationship, which is a view born from the way he perceives himself.
akito's self-image is interesting because it's not as simple as "oh he's self-conscious." because like. he's not. unlike his sister, he didn't violently reject his father's mantras about Nautral Talent and Not Being Good Enough and You Will Be Left Behind, You Will Suffer, I'm Protecting You. ena opposes the "lessons" their father tried to teach and is left desperately seeking validation; justification that she's right, he's wrong, she's good enough, she has the natural talent, she's fine. akito, however, just internalized this shit. and he internalized it in a really interesting way.
he has completely accepted the (subjective) fact that he doesn't have the ~Natural Talent~ that arata, an, kohane, and toya (just to name a few) do. this is not a thing for him to agonize over. he doesn't have time to agonize over it; he has to work fifteen times as hard to keep up. he quit soccer because he realized that he would never be able to catch up with the kids who took the sport seriously and dreamed of being professionals one day. they were all already so far ahead of him, having shaped their entire lives around soccer. he realized then that if he wants to do anything, he has to put his very SOUL into it from the first step or he'll never, ever make anything of himself. everyone will leave him behind. he can't do anything for fun; he's not good enough. just like dear old dad said.
it does his character a major injustice to simplify this mindset into just being "insecure." because he's not. he is very, incredibly, unhealthily secure. in his eyes, this is just the undeniable truth of the world. he's not good enough, he's not a good person, he lacks the innate talents so many others are born with - so he'll just have to work harder and harder and harder than anyone else. but he doesn't just give up on everything forever, which is typically the behavior this kind of mindset lends itself to. he sees this as a challenge. he runs on sheer determination and spite. he doesn't inherently have a place in this world (a place at toya's side COUGHS) but by god is he going to forcefully carve one out for himself, even if it means he never gets a day of rest in his life.
he had that breakdown in stray BAD DOG not because arata made him feel insecure, but because arata forced him to confront something he was trying not to confront (which was odd for him, because he's incredibly emotionally intelligent for his age and he doesn't let shit stew like that; he doesn't let others stew in their bullshit either, as we see with him and an in singing in sync. he's very much about immediate recognition and resolving the heart of the issue. i suspect he procrastinated here because he just felt so happy with the formation of vivid BAD SQUAD, and he really didn't want to acknowledge the existence of this ugly thing growing deep inside him and ruin that happiness): the fear that he's lagging behind his bandmates - toya especially. that he had grown complacent and forgot that his growth as a musician is minute compared to what everyone else's. which leads me back to the aforementioned lyrics -
i don't believe akito is jealous of toya in any way. that would require insecurity, and once again, akito isn't insecure. he is firm and unwavering. he is vivid BAD SQUAD's "rock" for a reason. but there is one thing that causes him a whole lot of pain, and that is the fact that he feels he will always be chasing after toya, fingertips just barely brushing against the success that comes so naturally and so beautifully to his partner. the sun and the moon are inextricably connected, but they do an odd sort of dance, don't they? they cannot exist in the same sky (shut up work with me on a figurative poetic sense here <3). do you ever wonder how the sun must feel? it sinks beneath the horizon, hoping to finally grasp that wonderful silver light, even if for just a second, only for the moon to spin out of reach and dazzle the whole sky, getting further and further away as the seasons change.
(but of course, how does the moon feel, then? and akito... you're so silly. the moon is only able to find its light thanks to the sun's warmth. it reflects all the love the sun has given it.)
so obviously toya fucking adores akito and is very much by his side no matter what happens as they grow up, and akito will get this through his thick skull one day. One Day 😐 but there's another handful of lyrics in moonlight that really stand out to me for the light they shed on akito's thoughts and perspectives:
We continued to have dull dreams
We, who imitated to find our paths
Even if it's trash, even if it's rags
...
I couldn't even see my dull dreams anymore
Still, I continued to chase them
Even if it's all fake, even if it's all real
Looking back, they're just there
Those blurry memories of mine
Irony, now reduced to waste
I tried to break free from cliché, yet...
"Another rehash of someone else's work?"
...
Time pases, time passes,
Don't avert your eyes when we turn back and look
We, who imitated to find our paths
Even if it's trash, even if it's rags
What lies past the endless dream I chase
Is my own light, shining forever
these lyrics fascinate me. because what is akito's (what is vivid BAD SQUAD's) dream? to surpass RAD WEEKEND. and these lyrics tell us that... akito, deep down, understands the ultimate fruitlessness of that dream. "we, who imitated to find our paths" - the desire to do something better than RAD WEEKEND was integral for the formation of vivid BAD SQUAD and does lay the foundations for who they all are now. but when you confine yourself to standards set by people who are not you and never will be you, the only thing you accomplish is squandering your own growth.
i'm telling you right now: they can't surpass RAD WEEKEND. it's not a lack of skill; it's not a lack of drive. but nothing they do will ever be like what ken and his groupmates did. as long as that is the metric they judge themselves by, and let OTHERS judge them by, they will only pale in comparison - another rehash of someone else's work, yeah? and i think akito is the closest to understanding that but his stubbornness is in the way.
unless they let themselves exist freely and pursue their own unique legacy, they'll be stuck chasing after this dull (unoriginal) dream. nothing they do will ever be worthy of RAD WEEKEND's status. i mean hell, what was it that ken said to akito? oh yeah:
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essentially: RAD WEEKEND was nothing more than a concert put on by a passionate handful of individuals, and, sure. it was amazing. a real demonstration of what people can do with music and performing. but humans are suckers for nostalgia and romanticizing the past; it was just a concert. i think ken was trying to tell akito that they're overthinking and overdoing it. they need to dial it back, let themselves be kids and grow up and do stupid shit and experience life, and just have fun with their music first and foremost. they don't need to fill in the shapes of someone else's footsteps to lead fulfilling lives. they can go their own path.
but i don't think ken needed to tell akito this. akito knows already. it just goes so far against everything he's been taught all his life. he's resisting this next (still subjective, admittedly) fact. next to an, akito is the Loudest about surpassing RAD WEEKEND and i believe at least 3/4ths of his vehemence about it is to compensate for the deep-set feeling that this isn't the way to lead their lives. if they keep going the way they are, they'll be stuck in a dissatisfied loop, leading to depression and possibly even causing hatred of the music they love so fucking much. and like, okay, hypothetically let's say that they do 100% "surpass" RAD WEEKEND - whatever the hell that truly entails (seriously can anyone tell me what that would truly and honestly entail. yeah that's what i thought). ...what's next? not one of them has put thought into what their lives will look like beyond this One Thing, and should they ever achieve that One Thing or realize that it's actually unattainable, they'll end up lost and confused. it's a recipe for the ultimate identity crisis for all 4 of them. and akito knows and understands this, but he won't admit it. not yet, not quite. he's brute forced his way through so much of life already. why not this, too?
but... he'll get there. and so will the others. kids always do. they'll be alright.
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The sexuality/gender/otp headcanon ask game stuff for any oc of your choice? Bonus points if it's someone you haven't talked about in a while
thank you!!
i haven't talked about noh outside of the very very basics of his story and what's going on so let's talk about my favorite boyo.
here is he (cuz i found this picrew and i thought it was cute) -- the only thing that's off about it is that noh usually wears a mask over his face; he's completely mute and only uses sign language so in a way he views his mouth as "useless" so he doesn't like it being seen lol.
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Sexuality: gay gay homosexual gay
Gender: noh is trans masc!
A ship I have with said character: so the main ship that i have with him is a space pirate named emerion jackson. technically speaking the two of them have known of each other since before noh had amnesia; noh and his team were actively trying to bring emerion in and though they never met in person the two of them were definitely :eye emojis: at each other because it was "oh, finally a challenge" type scenario. but then when noh disappeared off the face of the earth and started being plastered everywhere as a criminal, emerion got a little.... worried about him. it seems crazy and its not something that he would talk about to any of his crew because they would heckle him for it, but the fact that someone as formidable and determined as the mysterious (bc they'd never met face to face) noh bell; and how he's suddenly a criminal by the govt??? something is up.
the two of them end up meeting in person at a bar at the edge of a particular star system after noh is dropped off by the cargo crew that found him adrift in space. emerion recognizes noh immediately but doesn't say anything until someone else recognizes noh and a bar fight ensues bc they want to bring noh in for the money. emerion and his men jump in and end up helping him out and then he drags noh onto his ship.
at first, emerion isn't sure what to make of actually seeing noh face to face. coupled with the fact that noh doesn't remember that he was originally hunting him and his crew down its odd. but then he learns about the amnesia etc etc and emerion kind of feels guilt for not telling him everything up front. but part of him also likes the fact that noh doesn't remember anything and they end up beginning to form an actual bond and attachment to one another, which gets a BIT complicated as noh starts to learn his identity.
idk now that i'm writing all of this out fully i'm so in the mood to talk more about them; emerion is such a jackass and has a stick up it but at the same time he really cares about noh and hes SO INTIMATELY aware of HOW FUCKED he is lmaooo its kind of hilarious.
A BROTP I have with said character: noh has a really good circle of friends because they all grew up training together in the JACK and JILL program. the closest friend he has is amelia (who was his JACK so they know each other like the back of their own hands) but i think the cutest brotp/friendship he has is with neso.
neso is a very special JACK/JILL unit because she's a system with just one other alter and so she doesn't have a separate physical "body" that serves as her partner; its technically just within herself. the two of them are fully aware of each other and can switch back and forth though its not fully at will. she is the host and neon is her alter (and is essentially her older brother). neso can call neon to the front and he will show up occasionally but its not often because he doesn't really like people lol (though he is okay with the rest of their friend group). usually he shows up in dangerous situations because he's the JILL of their unit and in this universe they were able to engineer technology to change neso's eye color back and forth when she and neon switch fronting.
neso and noh are really alike and she can be somewhat childlike and cling to him. they use sign language with each other the most--especially in episodes where she's having a ptsd flashback or episode, he can help talk her down and taught her signs since she was young. they also tend to be the most quiet of their friend group and prefer to just vibe while the others (amelia, iodine, and ethan) are more personable and loud lol.
A NOTP I have with said character: this isn't a notp so much as like, its not canon anymore BUT it did used to be canon back in the day when i felt like i had to overcompensate with heterosexuality in all of my wips (i've had noh as an oc and this story for at least a decade so yknow). but before, noh and amelia were actually supposed to be the endgame couple, but at the end of the day i think they just work better together as best friends/found family. they know each other so well; to the point that its less like being with someone you're attracted to and more like being with the other half of their own brain so like... how am i gonna be attracted to myself energy. plus, amelia ends up with an engineer named claude and they're so sweet together i want to throw up <3
A random headcanon: noh is heavily inspired by my personal interpretation of link which is where his muteness stemmed from :)
General Opinion over said character: i love noh A LOT and i need to get over my fear of writing scifi because i've been wanting to tell his story for years. i project onto him a lil bit sure but he's such a fun character and i wanna figure out more about his storyline so i can be driven insane by it
since ive been talking about it so much, perhaps i might lol.
feel free to send me a character (mine or overwatch) and i'll do this for them :D
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Curiosities of Lotus Asia ch. 35 has an Aibo in it and I'm gonna be a nerd about it.
Ok I have no idea just how many touhou fans are aware of Laika, Rinnosuke's robot dog introduced in CoLA ch35 but if you're not aware, he finds this robot and it causes all sorts of chaos and wrecks his shop, and they eventually find out its possessed by a puppy spirit. If you're at all curious, go read it on the touhou wiki if you haven't already.
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How do I know for sure that it's an Aibo? Well, on top of the fact it definitely resembles one, Sumireko suggests naming it Aibo and in BAiJR Aya literally says it's an aibo. This is one of the few things she probably didn't lie about in this book bc how the hell would she otherwise even know what an aibo is TO be able to lie about it.
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(Side note, the official name is just "AIBO", im not sure why she calls it AIBO buddy here, maybe bc aibo is a pun on the japanese word meaning buddy but why tack it onto the end? Idk)
Ok for those who don't know what an aibo is, it's a series of robot dogs Sony made, there were several models released between 1999-2006, and later had the ers-1000 in 2018 which is still available (and I personally have an ers-111 :3)
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Pictured: aibo models ers-310, 220, 110, 210, and 7
Ok, so, what kind of AIBO is Laika then?
This is where it gets.. confusing.
this line from sumireko would imply it's an ers-110, as it was the very first model of aibo ever released.
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But.. laika doesn't look much like a 110
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Ok the way she's drawn doesn't look that close to ANY real model of aibo, but the drawing makes her look more like a 210, with the (probably) white coloration, visor shape, and upturned ears.
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(110 vs 210)
It's also possible she doesnt resemble any model too closely to avoid copyright issues, but even then she visually resembles a 210 much more than a 110.
Other than that ch35 doesn't give us much else to determine her model, she doesn't display any particular behaviors that would indicate it, rinnosuke says her expressions can't be read implying her eye lights are non functional, and that she's completely silent. Aibos LOVE to make noise, and usually communicate through music and tones, so it's likely the animal spirit is simply pup-petting (hehe) a nonfunctional aibo body. Rinnosuke also mentions that it's begun to actually listen to him, which would imply a 210 or later (110 and 111 do not have voice recognition) if it weren't for the possibility that again, it's just the puppy controlling it.
So there's a few possibilities here.
- zun didn't depict her to be any particular model to not get smited by sony's lawyers
- she is a 110 but for whatever reason, be it a miscommunication or just zun or the artist deciding it didn't matter that much, that isn't reflected in the art
- sumireko is wrong, and she is a 210
Or maybe she's just a 110 with some cool customization, like paint and custom ear pieces. Then again, she did pass into gensokyo meaning she's been totally forgotten, and that seems less likely if someone took the time to customize her.
So now im curious. Given the evidence, what do YOU think laika is? Even if you didn't know shit about aibo before this post, hell, ESPECIALLY if you didn't, what do you think?
Personally I kinda like to think she's a 210 bc I think they're neat. Maybe even a gold 210, since the yellow tinge in the cover art makes her look like the very pale gold of the pale gold 210s. But as an existing aibo enjoyer I'm a little biased
I really hope laika gets to come back at some point, I have a little bit of hope since beast spirits as a plot point have become a lot more significant. She seems like a very good doggy :]
If you for some reason read all of this thank you for indulging my insanity
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Whitty, Ruv, and Agoti finding their s/o bloodied and bruised at their doorstep? Maybe s/o got mugged on the way back from work or somtheing? I’m just in the mood for some hurt/comfort with these overprotective boys qwq
Have a good day/night!
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FNF Whitty, Ruv, & Agoti Finding Their Injured S/O At Their Doorstep
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Pairing - Romantic Category - Headcanons Trigger Warnings - Mentions of Injury
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Whitty
He was completely horrified to find you all bloody and beaten in the alleyway, but his shock didn't keep him from acting. Without another thought he immediately scooped you up and bolted off to the closest safe-spot he could think of. He wishes he could do more—that he could do better to help you, but given the circumstances he's under the best he can do is set you down on an old couch in an alleyway and patch you up with what little materials he could find in the trash.
Unless your injuries are too severe for him to try to fix, he'll rush you to the nearest hospital and drop you off. If he could, he would stay with you or wait till the doctors were done treating you, but unfortunately he might get caught if he does, so instead he checks in on you a couple hours later, or perhaps the following day (it depends on your injuries of course.)
If he were ever to encounter the person who hurt you, he wouldn't kill them, no, he'd beat them in a rap battle and leave them at the nearest police station to be apprehended and jailed. However, he wouldn't deny that he wanted to punch them in the face in turn for hurting you. However he doubts that he'll ever find them, there are thousands and thousands of people in the city, and the chances of finding someone he doesn't even know are very slim to none.
Whenever he can, he tags along to protect you while you're out and about around the city, especially when it's late at night. He isn't too overprotective, but you can tell that he's now more protective over you than normal after what happened. At times, you'll be able to persuade him that you'll be fine on your own, albeit with a lot of determination and perseverance, but you'll get him to believe you eventually. Even then, he'll start to feel anxious or paranoid when he doesn't see or hear from you in some time, and he'll begin to fear that the worst has happened to you once again.
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Ruv
To say that Ruv is furious that this happened to you would be a complete and utter understatement. He is so far beyond angry at your attackers that words wouldn't be able to describe just how livid he is. You're completely weightless in his arms as he takes you inside the church and sets you down on the nearest couch or bed he can get to. He only leaves for a moment to fetch a first aid kit and an ice pack for your wounds and he gets right to work patching you up. All the while, he's completely dead silent, not uttering a single word until after your injuries have been treated.
Then, he asks you if you know who did this. If you don't know their name or what they go by, then he'd ask about if you can recall any details surrounding their appearance such as height, facial features, hair color, clothing—anything he can use to piece together who this person is so he could deal what they did back to them tenfold.
If you don't want to talk about anything related to what happened, he wouldn't press you to talk but he wouldn't let it slide. For the rest of the day or night—just up until he catches and kills them—he'd be completely hellbent on finding and slaughtering whoever was stupid enough to hurt you, and when he does find them, he won't show them even a smidge of mercy no matter how much they beg and plead for it.
It wouldn't be difficult to notice that he's now rather overprotective of you. Literally, the next time you go outside he's rather insistent on accompanying you so he can protect you in the event that you get hurt again. He keeps a keen eye on you at all times and the instant someone—anyone—(unless they're a person he knows and trusts) starts getting too close to you he's immediately thinking of punting them through the nearest wall. It'll be a good while until he stops being so overprotective, so perhaps you'll get around to questioning if he'll ever stop at all.
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Agoti
He was beginning to question what was taking you so long, and contemplated calling you until he heard someone knocking at his door. While he guessed it might've been you, he wouldn't have guessed you'd be bruised and bleeding at his doorstep. While he questions what the hell happened to you, he's helping you to his couch so you can sit or lay down. He's trying to wrack his brain for any ideas on what to do—and in his head he doubts that slapping a band-aid over whatever injuries you have won't do it, so he opts for getting you to the hospital to be treated.
Once the doctors get you to stop bleeding, he asks if you remember who did it. What did they look like? What sorts of clothes were they wearing? Were they tall? Short? Did you hear their voice? Where did it happen? He tries to piece together as many clues as he can in hopes that the cops can take whatever info he's scraped up and set out to find and arrest whoever did this.
If you don't want to talk about it, however, he'll instead offer to distract you from what happened. Or perhaps the two of you could drive home for some dinner. Or you could pick up some dinner from your favorite restaurant. However during the entire time, part of him's still thinking of whoever the hell hurt you. He's concerned about who it may be, and he most likely thinks it might be someone the Dearests may have sent after him. And since you're with him, it most likely means there's a big red target on your back as well.
Afterward he's pretty skeptical of letting you go out late at night on your own so he tags along unless you'll be with a group of friends that'll be accompanying you home, and he starts driving over to pick you up from work rather than letting you walk by yourself. He doesn't get too annoying when it comes to being overprotective, unless you go on walks by yourself for some alone time then you might think that he's getting a bit annoying.
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Wen Kexing with Purple Cloak
I love this fig since it so perfectly captures Wen Kexing's unhappy but grim resolution to handle things in Episode 26. And by "handle things", meaning going off to his likely demise.
I remember watching this episode and my jaw dropping open as suddenly he had a purple cloak on! We'd been seeing a lot of the pink costume up till now, but lo and behold we have this gorgeous purple cloak billowing around him as he walks.
The sharply resolute look on his face when he turns around to leave...just perfection.
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He arrived perfect and precious on my doorstep, frowning mightily away. By the way, all those little strings of fluff around him are the remnants of something that my MTL calls "pearl cotton" which is this ultra light, fluffy, soft wispy cotton batting. It's like the most high end cotton batting I've ever seen, and those little fibers get everywhere on the fig. My vision isn't the best anyway, and then these little fibers are individually quite invisible. They love to hide around hairpins and in folds of clothing, so I only often see rogue fibers after I've taken rounds of pics. It's a great cushioning material so I can't mind it, but this last batch of figs had so much pearl cotton I could probably have stuffed an entire throw pillow.
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There was no way to get him to stand on his own, so I immediately put fig stickers on his feet and slapped him up on a fig stand. Metaphorically speaking, only the most delicate handling for my figs!
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The pattern in his eyes is just gorgeous. We have the maple leaf pattern that matches the ones on his pink yuanlingpao, and then the purple highlights to match his cloak.
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Such beautiful posture, Lao Wen! Standing straight and tall, unyielding and determined to meet your fate.
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I also love purple, so anything with this color is an automatic favorite for me!
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Just a whole glorious mass of hair from the back!
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I personally always love huge billowy cloaks with massive amounts of fabric for the sheer drama of it, but in reality the cloak wasn't that crazy. So this is a good rendering of it.
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I did in fact buy the licensed replica of this cloak while it was still available, and it is really nice. It's beautifully designed and very comfortable so that the ties simply hold it shut vs. choke up around the neck.
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You can see him holding his fist like he was in the show. Some of this is to allow the costume to drape gracefully on screen, but some of it is to show his resolve and readiness. There's no wealthy-young-master-hand-behind-the-back pose here.
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I really like the detail they put into the pink yuanlingpao underneath the cloak. It really feels like the cloak is a separate piece over the clothes.
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No pants here, just a cutoff over the boots. It's fine of course, but you know how I like the hidden detail of the pants tucked into the boots when we see it on figs.
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Aww look at his little clenched fists! This whole batch of hairpins miraculously made it through on this last ocean shipment, despite any additional air column protection. Must be all the pearl cotton!
Sadly, this fig maker's whole batch of figs did not come with any printed box art or box cards. This is her last batch of figs, as she is no longer making them, so I suppose it was more trouble than it was worth to make cards. Which is too bad in multiple ways, I'll miss her figs!
Material: Resin
Fig Count: 429
Scene Count: 29
Rating: Two fists of stalwart determination!
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screaming-universe · 1 year
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demi!Eddie Diaz fics
or ace or acespec, sorted by length (so far)
Unless You Ask Me To 🪶by @elvensorceress (141k, rated mature)
It’s not the first time a man has ever looked at Eddie a certain way. It’s not the first time a man has ever hit on him or asked him out. It happens every so often. Not a lot. Once every six months or so? If he had to put a number to it?
But maybe it’s the first time Eddie’s considered saying yes.
He’s in a much better place than he was a year ago, and he’s never actually dated that many people. He met Shannon when he was nineteen and high school relationships didn’t really count, and he was technically married until not quite four years ago. And there was only one huge, sad mistake since then.
So, Eddie could say yes.
He could go on a date with this beautiful, nice man. That is a thing he can do. And maybe it would be good. Maybe it would explain a lot of things he’s always wondered about but never put into practice.
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Eddie dates a man for the first time, Buck is completely Fine(tm) and not at all having a breakdown, and the way to love and happiness is not easy but they find it anyway.
Just A Part Of Who I Am 🔒by @mansikkaomenabanaaniabanaani (89k, rated mature)
Putting down new roots in Los Angeles after a successful 12-year career as one of Latin America's best-selling artists feels a lot to Eddie Diaz like starting over. And who knows? With a new market to break and the support of a new team, maybe Eddie is in an environment where he can be a more open version of himself.
But the introduction of the man responsible for his personal security shows Eddie he is nowhere near ready for the world to know all the parts of him. What is it about Evan "Buck" Buckley that draws him in like it does? Eddie has no idea. But he is determined to enjoy figuring it out. Even if he has to do it in between releasing an album, touring, and being the best possible dad to his young son. Who says this multiple award-winning singer isn't up for a challenge?
It's not in the color of the eyes, but in the depths that they hold... by ReallySmartLadyMarieCurie (12.7k, rated teen and up audiences)
"And then his gaze flickers over, and for a small second, his and Eddie’s eyes meet. Eddie notes that they’re blue, like the very ocean that has caused such calamity today. There’s exhaustion hanging in the dark circles beneath them. Dirt is caked in the creases of his forehead and smeared across his blonde eyebrows. They pinch together slightly, like he’s trying to figure out if he recognizes Eddie from somewhere, if they’ve ever met before."
Five times that Eddie hears of Firefighter Buckley from the 118 performing dangerous stunts, and the one time that Eddie aids him in the process. (with the added bonus of Eddie having a full-blown sexuality crisis throughout)
Here, Beneath My Lungs by @glorious-spoon (5.6k, rated teen and up audiences)
“Okay, okay, come on, let’s do this,” Buck says, in a trying-to-be-serious tone that just sets Eddie off again. “Come on, we’re gonna do this right. You need the full Buckley Experience.”
“Someone’s confident,” Eddie manages.
“I know what I’m good at,” Buck says, and something about the way he says it—grinning and smug with laughter still leaking out of the edges of his smile—makes Eddie go still.
🔒: only accessible with an ao3 account 🪶: not completed yet
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Hey I saw you were doing matchups and I've never done one so I was curious :) plus you seem nice
This is mainly for bg3 but I'm super into Hazbin as well if you feel like doing both 🫶
Gender- woman
Pronouns- she/her
Sexuality- pansexual
Appearance
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Basically the best I could get without just putting a picture of myself. Keep my hair short, I love dyeing it, I've had it tons of colors but pink is my favorite. (having it up in two buns is my favorite style) I'm 5'2, curvy, my eyes are kinda downturned and brown. I have a freckle (mole? Kinda? Beauty mark?) above my lips on the left.
Mbti- INTJ
Personality- So I'm autistic, have trouble with certain social queues and expressing emotions. It actually caused a lot of problems growing up but I've gotten better about it now. I'm still really blunt at times and have been told my resting face looks really sad/upset 😅. I'm an optimistic realist, and generally difficult to upset. I cry when I get mad because I never learned to express being angry in a healthy way. I try to be sweet with people I'm familiar with, like making jokes and complimenting people, but I can be pretty mean/cold to people I don't like. I'm a writer, and an auditory learner, so I've always been told I'm an amazing listener. Which I do love listening to people, but I hate interrupting so I usually go entire conversations without saying much even if I have something to say- because I won't interject and by the time I get a word in the subject has changed. I'm a fast learner academically and like to think I'm open minded. Arguments annoy me, but I'm not above admitting I'm wrong. I am very passionate about the things I like, as well as morality based subjects. I also go somewhat nonverbal when I get overstimulated which happens mostly when I'm around a lot of people.
Likes:
-Storms are my favorite weather
-Rabbits are my favorite animals, I grew up with a bunch of them they're super misunderstood from what I know and make amazing pets
-Word association games for some reason? Also puzzles. They're just fun
Dislikes:
-Meat. I have trouble eating certain foods and most meat is in that. I'm not vegetarian but anything with bones or skin or chewy bits I just can't do 🥲
-Yelling. It just makes me upset even if it's not directed at me.
-When people don't think animals have feelings or make jokes about killing pets cause they think it's funny :(
Fun fact: I have photic sneeze reflex which means when my pupils dilate really fast due to a light change (usually going from inside to outside) it makes me sneeze!
Race: I'm a human obviously but I think I'd be a half elf (maybe a drow half elf even, just cause I don't prefer sunshine) in faerun just cause my ears are kinda pointy. I have connected earlobes so it makes them look somewhat more elfy.
Class: Probably an abjuration or conjuration wizard. Sorcerer would be cool but they're charisma based and I'm not very charismatic
Alignment: Lawful good? Or maybe just chaotic good I'm not sure, cause the law isn't always right funnily enough
Thanks, even if you don't get to this. I started posting on Tumblr recently and I know how difficult it is to get to a bunch of asks so no worries if you can't get to it.
You are so sweet, I am sorry it took so long to get to your request, but it is finally time to get your match out!
~~~~~ MATCHUPS ~~~~~
BG3
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Halsin
~~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~~
Halsin is one with nature, so he enjoys all animals and people no matter what.
He finds your reserved nature interesting. As you are the leader of your misfits, your timidity doesn't quite match your fearless leadership of lives.
He realizes how sweet you are once he joins you in the hunt for the ones behind the illithids.
He struggled to determine if you were sad or if your face was just reading sad.
Halsin is just as awkward himself. Though he has lived for hundreds of years, it is hard to keep up with all the changes that come with that.
When he started developing feelings for you, he was very timid about expressing them. Though love is natural and part of nature, he didn't want to frighten you.
When he found you crying one day because a villager upset you, he was as wild as a bear at that moment.
He stayed back to comfort you but gave a piece of his mind to spare you the argument when you were elsewhere.
Halsin tries hard to help keep the peace among the others, especially after seeing you get overwhelmed by a fight that broke out between La'zel and Shadowheart.
When he confesses to you, he rambles. Because you don't say anything, he thinks you now hate him, so he rambles more. Once he lets you get a say-in and you confess back, he's the happiest ever.
~~~~~ BLURB ~~~~~
You had been tending to the animals near the camp. Though you were soon to leave this area and venture further through Faerun, you wanted to make sure the little friends you made would be okay. You heard giant footsteps approaching behind you as you doled out nuts, berries, and some dried meats for the creatures. Turning gently so as not to frighten away the creatures, you find Halsin also helping tend to the animals.
His love and care for the world around him was so sweet to you. He was a fantastic man who flawlessly met your and the group's needs. Sometimes, you wondered about letting him lead as the new group's leader. Halsin had already turned that notion down since you were more than capable in his eyes.
Once the creatures were tended, Halsin walked up to you. He gently placed some fallen hair back in its intended spot before gently cupping your face. He was always so warm and protective, which helped put you at ease through this whole ordeal with the mind flayers. Nuzzling into his hand and smiling up at him, Halsin gently placed a kiss on your forehead. You two embraced this soft moment before the next battle took place.
~~~~~ EXTRA ~~~~~
(You had just finished a battle; only Gale came out scathed because he didn't listen to a call out from you or Shadowheart.)
Halsin: My Gale, how did you get so beat up?
Shadowheart: Maybe because he's a lunatic who doesn't listen to instructions.
Gale: Hold on, I don't know how this is my fault when you could have simply healed me on the field.
Shadowheart: Why would I heal you when you blatantly didn't listen?
Halsin: Everyone, you don't need to worry about fighting. It's okay. I will tend to the wounds.
Y/N: I also called out to him to move from the spot where he got shot.
Halsin: Never mind, Gale, figure it out on your own.
HAZBIN HOTEL
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Charlie Morningstar
~~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~~
Charlie is the embodiment of chaotic goodness. She just wants to help everyone and make the world a better place.
She loves animals, people, and really everything. If she could express her happiness and love any better, she would.
She was taken aback by how reserved you were when you came to the hotel. Usually, people in hell were brazen.
As she got to know you, she enjoyed the wisdom you offered.
She did everything to put a smile on your face, mostly because she enjoyed your happiness and because she couldn't tell when you were sad or just thinking.
She goes full momma demon mode when someone upsets you, with no hesitation the claws are barred.
She tries really hard to be a listener for you instead of you listening to her. Though Charlie tends to ramble, especially about her ideas, she always wants to hear your input.
When there is violence or issues in the hotel, she makes sure you are first safe and far away. Once things have calmed down, she will come and get you.
She didn't really confess to you. One day, you two were friends, and the next, she was talking to you about being in a relationship.
~~~~~ BLURB ~~~~~
Charlie had been diligently working at her desk on her next big plan to rehabilitate sinners. While she was working away, you had taken refuge on her bed, writing in your journal. You enjoyed the monotony of your growing relationship, where even if you two weren't actively doing the same thing, you still chose each other. As you got to the climax of your story, a frustrated groan was heard next to you.
Turning your attention to the princess, you noticed she had scrapped another idea of hers. Sitting up, you slowly made your way over to her to see what seemed to be causing the hiccup in her mental process. Charlie was full of amazing ideas; just some were far harder to attain than others, and you both knew that. So sometimes, just offering your own insights helped her reimagine an idea she was having.
Taking your spot next to her, you noticed that instead of working on sinners like you thought, she was working on your next birthday. You laughed gently at her, causing her to snap to her senses and look over at you. Knowing she had been caught, she gave up and let you look at what she had been working on. You smiled and gently took Charleis's hand in yours, "You know I would be happy with just spending the day lounging around with you, right?" This was enough to spread a giant smile across the princess of Hell's face.
~~~~~ EXTRA ~~~~~
(The new hotel had been built, and Charlie was eager to welcome new sinners. However, no one showed up the first day, making her sad.)
Y/N: Charlie, it's okay. I am sure there will be some tomorrow or the next day.
Charlie: But how will we beat heaven if no one gets rehabilitated.
Y/N: We can't force people to stay; we need them to come on their own.
Charlie: but I made cupcakes.
Y/N: How about I eat one with you?
Charlie: ( sniffles ) Okay.
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A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE. Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. if you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own!
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NAME: Shirogane Naoto ( 白鐘 直斗 ).
NICKNAME: Detective Prince, Nao-chan (Teddie) immensely dislikes it but doesn't say anything, Kazuki (Naoto multiverse only).
TITLE(S): 2000 IQ Killjoy Detective (Arena).
AGE: For her canon verse, it depends where in the Persona timeline I put her, so she could be 13-22, but I mostly write her during or post P4, so 16-18, somewhere between grumpy teenager and not-quite-adult. I usually specify her age in other verses, such as the P5 AU where she's 18.
SPECIES: Human. She's a werewolf and a kitsune in some AUs, though.
SEX: Female.
NATIONALITY: Japanese.
INTERESTS: Solving crime, being a detective, building and modifying her weird gadgets, reading books that are related to mysteries and crime, origami, playing the piano, billiards, magic tricks, doing puzzles, putting together model kits.
PROFESSION: (Moderately famous high school) Private detective. One of the best ways to annoy her is to call her a cop.
BODY TYPE: She is short and skinny and underweight. You could lift her and throw her into the trash can with ease. Despite looking like a twig, she's a little more fit than you'd expect, but it's not much.
EYES: Depending on which official art you look at, it's blue, blue-gray or gray.
HAIR: Natural crayon blue. It's a little spike-y and messy in the back, and there are little tufts that stick out on the sides. It's also layered in the back. It's... not a look.
SKIN: Fair, maybe a little pale. She doesn't get enough sun.
POSTURE: Stands up straight, tends to place a hand on her hip or cross her arms. Brings a hand up to chin when she's in deep thought, sometimes paces around, taps her finger or spins a pen around. When impatient, she might tap her foot. Any time someone manages to fluster her, she tugs at her hat, pulling it down low to hide her embarrassment.
One may argue she's too stiff all the time, but Naoto pays too much attention to her posturing. She doesn't want her appearance to reflect badly on her family.
HEIGHT: 5'0" during P4, 5'3" afterwards so she's less of a tiny thing.
VOICE: Romi Park (Japanese) and way too many English voice actresses. Anyway, Anna Graves (P4 and first Arena game), Mary Elizabeth McGlynn (Anime), Valerie Arem (everything else).
Romi's Naoto, even with her deepest voice, isn't exactly the most masculine sounding, but she gets away with it due to her voicing a lot of male characters like Edward Elric and the white haired guy from Bleach.
Graves is the most iconic ENG voice, but she doesn't do a good job of selling Naoto's disguise. The laugh is good, though. McGlynn is the best one when it comes to selling the disguise but she also voices Kashiwagi, so do you really... want her to match with Kashiwagi. Do you. Arem... I did not pay attention much to but she's doing fine. I think.
Overall, I like Romi's Naoto the most and I keep her portrayal in mind, but I really do not care which voice you read my writing with.
SIGNATURE OUTFIT: More like signature accessory... her blue newsboy cap. In fact, it's rare to see her without it (hence why I need to get alt FCs to pretend they are Naoto without her hat). She is also defined by her inability to not have the color blue anywhere on her person, such as her stupid coat with the popped collar. Or her blue collared shirt and yellow necktie. Generally, if a detective would wear it, she'd wear it. No skirts or dresses, unless it's a disguise for a case.
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: Depends on verse.
COMPANIONS: The Investigation Team are her closest friends, although she is absolutely terrible at expressing it. Would get along with SEES and the Phantom Thieves, although she doesn't fully agree with the latter's methods.
ANTAGONISTS: Most Persona antagonists, especially those pesky gods trying to end the world.
STRENGTHS: Determined, courageous, observant, intelligent (most of the time), trustworthy, independent, caring.
WEAKNESSES: Stubborn, sarcastic, perfectionist, reckless, blunt, too independent, cynical, secretive, often neglects her health.
FRUITS: Apples because they are very convenient to eat, but she's not really picky.
DRINKS: Coffee (not decaf and black coffee is preferred), water, sometimes drinks tea, juice or soda. When she's older, she drinks alcoholic beverages, but it's definitely not frequent.
DRUGS: ABSOLUTELY NOT.
DRIVER’S LICENSE: Has a scooter license, plans to get a motorcycle one when she's old enough so she can ride her silly little bikes.
Tagged by: It's legally okay to steal from myself. Tagging: steal
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Bougie your art is so pretty oh my gosh 🥺 you always put such nice details into clothes folds and your shading. Your most recent art piece + the one where they’re kissing on the table you drew awhile back, those are my favorites so far, especially with the colors!!! please infodump to me about the two funky little dudes you’ve been drawing!! I must know more about them so I can swan dive into your newest fics!!! -🌟
AHHHHHHH Gosh gosh starburst anon - as always, you flatter me! And also as always, i love it
The two funky little dudes are House and Wilson from the highly bingeable hospital procedural, House MD. They're basically Holmes and Watson, but instead of investigating crime, they're trying to diagnose and cure dangerous rare diseases! They're both very interesting, multi-dimensional, and, frankly horrible characters - they care for each other very much, but also constantly hurt each other.
It's like watching a car crash! You just can't look away.
House is your classic tortured genius - autistic coded, addicted to painkillers, in chronic agony from an old wound to his leg (yes I know it was Watson with the cane and bad leg originally, shhh), depressed-borderline-suicidal (he attempts suicide. many times. on screen.). A savant with an attitude problem who struggles to let anyone close, he's emotionally closed-off yet also incredibly vulnerable. He has more daddy issues than the average seahorse, and - oh yes - he's canonically a massive brat.
He's a total prick to everyone around him, with an average of thirty hatecrimes against minorities per episode. On the rare occasion he lets someone get close, he will then spend the rest of their relationship pushing and pushing and pushing and pushing until they snap and leave him, because he's incapable of feeling secure and uncomfortable with being loved. Yet at the same time, he clings to anyone who puts up with him and will fight in the most underhanded and dirty ways to make them stay close to him, because he's absolutely desperate for human affection.
He's also just... an ass.
He's played by Hugh Laurie of British comedy fame - he of the Exceedingly Expressive Eyebrows and incredibly versatile musical talents. In this series, he shows off that he has range, and can also play a scruffy, sharp-cheekboned Sad And Snarky Doctor with very pretty big blue eyes.
Wilson is House's sidekick, his carer, his best friend, his brother, his totally-a-lover, his dom, his everything, his reason for living. He just struggles to figure out who he is outside of House. He's an Oncologist who specifically went into a field where the ends are almost always pre-determined. Kind, mannerly and gentle, he is beloved by his patients and has such a sympathetic bedside manner that he regularly gets thanked for delivering terminal diagnoses.
He is authoritiatve and stubborn - but incapable of making decisions in his own interest, rather than to please someone else. Ridiculously competitive - but a total enabler when it comes to watching House ruin his life in a thousand different and entertaining ways.
He's also an awful person. A compulsive cheater on each of his wives, he's a manipulative asshole, and isn't afraid to gaslight House to get his own way. He is very, very, very good at convincing everyone that he's Nice and Friendly - himself included - even when he's doing the most heinous things. He plays House's conscience so much that he's 100% convinced of his righteousness - as is House, to a degree. Even when Wilson is very, very wrong.
(But most of the time, he does have a point.)
These two have a wonderful, fascinating and dangerously codependant narrative, and I love them both so much.
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