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deerspherestudios · 3 months
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I don't know how to start, so first of all, I wanted to say how much I love Mushroom Oasis! Thank you so much for making this vn, I'm waiting patiently for new updates! (Btw I've also played Lift Your Spirits and even though it's shorter than Mushroom Oasis it's one of my favourite vns too! I really like the atmosphere in both of them <3)
Now to the questions! What is Mychael's attitude to schools and kindergardens? Would he like to visit at least one of those?
And if he was studying in a school, what would his favourite subject be? Least favourite subject? Would he be a quiet kid? And would he have many friends?
I am also curious if people can ask questions and send art/fics about Lift Your Spirits here? I haven't seen much of it sadly.
I deeply apologise if some of these questions have been asked already or I haven't seen something important! Have a great day! <33
It's hard to say what he thinks of kindergartens/schools since he's never been to one. Assuming it's an AU where he's human he'd be an entirely a different person anyway so I can't answer it. 🤷 Same goes for the other questions, it's not really a Mychael thing to ask, sorry ;;v;;!
But I am very happy to answer that; yes, you can totally ask Lift Your Spirit questions!! In fact please do, Alma (they/them) needs more love haha!
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rillette · 10 months
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Jason angst?? (Love ur art!!)
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tysm!! angst 4 u 🫡
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d3epfriedangels · 1 year
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I love ur artstyle so much and I wondering if you could draw luminara and shaak ti as padawans? No pressure ofc but I just think they'd look rly pretty in ur style ^^
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kachow!
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ok-boomerang · 2 months
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Hey Lena!
Zutara Drabble # 5 & 8, please. ^.^
“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?” & “Wanna bet?”
Katara knocked once, briefly, on the Fire Lord’s office door before pushing it open and inviting herself in. She and Zuko had worked together for so long—had been friends for so long—that they no longer had the need, or the patience, for a semblance of formality.
Katara supposed that on some unlucky day in the future she might walk in on him practicing his Iroh impression, or worse (better?), with his pants down. But per usual, the Fire Lord was merely at his desk, head in hand, as his glazed-over eyes scanned some boring parchment.
“Hey Zuko,” chirped Katara, feeling herself almost expand upon seeing him, upon seeing the transformation of his face when his eyes fell on her—the subtle widening of his right eye, the easy smile that pulled at the corners of his mouth.
“Hey,” he said in response, setting his parchment aside and giving her his full attention. A piece of hair had fallen out of his top knot. “My favorite ambassador—"
“Mhm, whatever,” she joked back. “Funny how I become the favorite every time the fishing waters treaty is up for renewal—"
“You’re always my favorite, I just happen to point it out at specific times.”
Katara rolled her eyes, even though she felt her cheeks warm a little at Zuko’s words.
“Anyway,” she said, shrugging off that impossibility, “I’m just delivering the report on the healers in Fire Fountain City.” She handed him another piece of parchment, which Zuko took with some hesitation.
“The report on the healers—?” he muttered, eyes scanning the page. “But I didn’t need this for a couple more days—”
“Yes, well, Tanriq invited me to the Fire Lantern Festival tomorrow evening, so I got it done early.”
She watched as Zuko’s eyes stopped scanning the parchment, but he didn’t look up.
“Tanriq?” For some reason, his voice had gone up in pitch.
“Do you know another Tanriq?” Katara asked, curious at Zuko’s confusion.
“The—the ambassador from the Northern Water Tribe?”
“Of course,” said Katara slowly.
“You’re—together?”
“No,” she said immediately, and then chided herself. “I mean—I’m giving him a chance. So…maybe in the future? We’ll see how it goes—”
“It’s not going to go well,” Zuko interrupted her.
Katara blinked at him. “Huh?”
“I mean,” Zuko said, bringing his hands in front of him on the desk and rolling them together. “I just mean—it’s just a little odd, the two of you—the Fire Lantern Festival—"
“What’s so odd about it?” Katara asked, half surprised and half curious about the issue Zuko saw that she couldn’t. “I like festivals.”
“Right, but do you like them with Tanriq? I—I dunno you will.”
“Sure, he’s a little boring—”
“He doesn’t know you at all!” Zuko interjected, and then quieted, shifting his eyes. But he continued. “I mean, will he know to take you to the food stalls that sell ocean kumquats? Will he take you dancing early enough so you don’t miss the tsungi horn players?”
Katara laughed. “I can tell him not to!” she pointed out. “You don’t need to be worried for me, I’m sure we’ll have a fine time—”
“Wanna bet?”
Katara stared at him. “Do I want to…make a bet about whether I’ll enjoy myself on a date?”
“Um,” said Zuko, shifting in his seat so that the chair squeaked. The panic on his face did not match the regality of his formal robes. “No, that was uncalled for, sorry,” he said. “I—I—”
And as Zuko stuttered, and Katara stared at Zuko’s rapidly reddening cheeks, she came to an unlikely—but perhaps possible?—conclusion.
“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”
She hadn’t meant to say it out loud. She had to fight the urge to clap a hand to her mouth in horror. And if Zuko had looked skeptical whatsoever, she would have curled in on herself and scurried out the door like a goat dog with its tail between its legs. And then possibly quit her job and moved to the Foggy Swamp.
But Zuko didn’t look skeptical. Zuko did not calmly and coolly reject her suggestion. Instead, he noisily backed up his chair, stood, buried his hands in his hair, and yelped, “Me?! Jealous?! No—no, definitely not!” And then he laughed like an unhinged hyena leopard.
“I—” Katara started, over what sounded like the beginnings of a panic attack. “I—um,” she said, reminding herself that she was a waterbending master and teacher to the Avatar and she was not scared of anything—“I won’t go with him. If you—um—if you don’t want me to,” she said, knowing that her tone had drastically changed from teasing to serious.
Zuko’s laughter died down and he matched her serious expression. “Katara, no—I would never try to insert myself in your personal life—I’m sorry, I just got, um—” he paused, but didn’t finish his sentence.
“Can I take your bet then?”
“What?”
“But for the other side. I bet you I won’t have a nice time with Tanriq.”
“I—look—I was being childish—of course you’ll have a nice time—”
“Maybe,” she said, and Zuko’s face fell for the briefest moment before he schooled it to one of impassive regard once more. “But I think I’ll have a nicer time with someone who knows me better, like you said.”
Zuko looked away from her and stretched his arm behind him to rub the back of his neck. “I think you should go with whoever you want to go with,” he muttered.
Katara wanted to scream. But…she did want this more than she wanted to scream. “You,” she said, only a smidge of frustration in her voice. “I’d rather go with you.”
Zuko’s eyes snapped to hers. “Oh? Is that—is that—is that right?”
“If, um, if you want to,” she murmured, suddenly feeling her mortification rise. What if she’d gauged this wrong? She did get along with Hu in the Foggy Swamp. She could totally start a new life there.
“Yes,” Zuko said immediately. “I mean—yes. I do want.” His eyes were boring into hers.
“Um, great,” she said, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. “So…I’ll tell Tanriq nevermind…and you’ll just need to tell your guards—”
“No,” Zuko said, leaning forward now, and Katara felt her blood thrill. “Many of the festival goers will wear masks. We can too.
“Really? But I don’t have a mask—"
“Don’t worry, I have an idea for us.”
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dragonpyre · 2 months
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*happily slapping table a la bongo cat* who’s left from the batfam now?? Dick, Bruce, Alfred, and Jason?? >:3 you pick which one or all four :D
JASON! MY BELOVED BOY! I'm sorry, Dick, i love you too, but Jason's first in my heart.
First impression: Oooo snarky boy with trauma
Impression now: Baby boy. Baby. Trauma buddy. Bestest boy. Has committed so many atrocities. DC do better
Favorite moment: The absolute batshit scheme he made to make Bruce prove he loved him. Just go hug your dad, dude. Jesus. No need to kill 50+ people over it.
Idea for a story: Bro. So many. SO MANY. Too many for a single ask
Unpopular opinion: Lazarus Pit madness (beyond like a day or so) isn't a thing and he's actually just SEVERELY traumatized
Favorite relationship: Jason and Dick. They're the best of brothers, they're the worst of brothers. Dick's guilt over being a bad brother meeting Jason's need to be a little shit: COMBINE!
Favorite headcanon: The hair streak is actually late presenting poliosis
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snickerdoodlles · 2 months
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Any headcanons about Chay and Khun? We have very little of them interacting in canon but what's there is SO interesting to me
ahh, my two beloveds!!! yes!!!
the first time Khun shlorps Chay up for craft night, Chay's beyond annoyed by Khun never asked and just assumed he had no plans (which, he didn't, but Khun didn't know that!). he sticks as many heart sequins on the furniture as he does the craft cars until Khun notices and bolts laughing while Khun yells he's an ungrateful brat behind him. Khun kidnaps him again the next day for lunch (again! with the no asking!!) and unloads a bottle of glitter on Chay's head to "make you fabulous enough for my presence, hmph," and Chay laughs and enjoys lunch despite himself.
weeks go by and Chay actually begins to relax more with Khun and appreciate his company. he asks Khun when his next craft night is and Khun lights up with glee. it's at this craft session that Chay goes to grab a brightly colored box he assumes is washi paper and gets his hand smacked away by Khun and scolded, "no touching the bombs!!"
Chay blinks. "the what."
"those aren't bombs," Arm says absently as he carefully positions two paper cranes on his motorized car, "didn't want to scare the kid, i'll add them later. those are just the fuses and some spacers."
"bombs??????" Chay insists again, louder.
because the thing is, Chay doesn't like violence. he doesn't like his self-defense lessons, he doesn't like violence on his doorstep, and for all that he can appreciate and even admire Porsche and Kim's fighting to protect (provided they don't get hurt), Chay really doesn't like fights happening around him.
but this is mafia. moreso, this is Korn's mafia, and Korn likes things messy, bloody, and chaotic, and Khun of all people understands the need to protect your loved ones even when your ability to do so is severely limited. so Chay's going to participate in Khun's coping mechanisms like making glitter bomb cars for home defense until Chay can figure out his own ways to look out for and support his brother and his boyfriend without physically fighting, because it's important to Khun no one else suffer the feeling of helplessness like he did.
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detectivebambam · 14 days
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I'm bored and I have nothing better to do than annoy people about Aaron minyard, sooo seeing how Andrew is ur fav character, do u hate Aaron or love him? I js want ur opinions and thoughts abt him, maybe even ur hcs?
lol 😆
Aaron is,, complicated
i don't like when people pretend to be something they're not ? so Aaron trying desperately to pretend that he's "the normal twin" and not a Fox , is sad of course, but also pisses me off lol
i think he's a good brother, and i really wish he had the chance to be one growing up.
he's slightly homophobic, but since Tilda and Luther are siblings, he was most likely raised that way. he's not violent and he's definitely getting better as he gets older, but Neil said he "gave Nicky hell" for his sexuality. could just be banter and Neil isn't picking up on it bc he's Neil. not something I hold against him, is what I'm trying to say
overall? he's definitely not my favorite character, but he's a great one and I do love him (that's why I always give him twin girls. he deserves that)
as for headcanons:
the older twin, was also heavier than Andrew when they were born. Andrew was like 3lbs 12oz and Aaron was probably 4lbs
gives great hugs, and once he and Andrew grow up (30s?) they like to snuggle
HE IS THE EMO TWIN!!!!! fav bands are MCR, Three Days Grace, etc.
i love the twins with gapped front teeth, so yes
and dimples 😋
he's allergic to shellfish
silently watches how Neil interacts with Andrew so he can figure out how to talk to his brother without animosity
becomes friends (?) with Neil, but only after Kate and Andrew start getting together on Sundays to silently bake together
literally the most amazing dad. reads bedtime stories with funny voices, shows up to every game, recital, etc. he's absolutely incredible
^ he thinks he sucks
Kate is the only person he openly cries around, and she holds him while he does
shorter than Katie 😋 by like 5 inches. he loves it
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girlfriendline · 1 month
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Top 5 Kirill pics!
tried to limit this to actual photos of just kirill. and nobody else.
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arinsanity · 8 months
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s@dos name is blocked by tumblr!! if u say it your postll be flagged/it won’t show up lmaoooo
banned on tumblr dot com
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lyrakanefanatic · 4 months
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On the cover of the grandest game, there’s an infinity symbol. Do you think it’s possible for phone girl and grayson to have a relationship built on infinity?
Okay so I replied to this ask before and posted it and everything but for some reason ITS NOT SHOWING UP ON MY PAGE! 🤬🤬 (tumblr bruh)
But anyways, I would literally die if that’s true bc honestly the infinity symbol is so cute when it comes to love and I think it’d show that no matter what happens they will always be there for one another for as long as they live, and that their love would go on forever, and OMG I JUST CANT IM TOO EXCITED FOR THIS BOOK!! 😭😭💗💗
but also it could be a symbol for alice since that bitch is going to live forever atp 🙄 (im surprised she’s alive but im not that shocked bc she’s not THAT old, but on another note, WHY IS NAN STILL ALIVE??? that girl is twice alice’s age bruh 💀)
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rillette · 2 years
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Pretty boy! Everyone you draw is so pretty lmao
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TYSM!!! That's very sweet of you to say! T^T <3 <3 <3
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girlscoutbrownies · 4 months
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*spins one of those random number wheels* ...33! For Aidelyn?
33. what is their wedding day like?
ooh i LOVE this one. future timeline!! okay so in a world with no phantom dimension, i’d say they have a quiet wedding, maybe in someone’s backyard or at a church. aiden’s family can afford extravagant decorations, but there’s not a lot of people there because ashlyn wants it to be just friends and family and people she cares about. so instead, aiden buys her the best cake possible and all their favourite foods for the banquet and it’s all super sweet.
lily is the flower girl and logan planned out the flower arrangements and he also takes pictures. ben is the best man and he probably also helped choose the music. in this timeline i’d say that taylor and ashlyn grow close so she’d be her maid of honour :-) tyler is one of the groomsmen because i think he and aiden should be best friends.
ashlyn’s parents cry really hard when the ceremony is done. aiden’s parents are congratulatory and they paid for everything, rare clark parents w i guess
SO many pictures are taken by logan and ashlyn’s parents. taylor makes photocopies and scrapbooks with them. aiden has the photo of the kiss set as the lockscreen on his phone. ashlyn does the same thing except with her homescreen.
they love each other very much and make the sweetest tooth-rotting vows to each other it’s all very lovely
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wiiwarechronicles · 2 years
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Yogurt!
😌-someone gently brushing their hair
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even if it’s gentle it still freaks him out a lil bit :( but after it’s ok because he gets a cookie for being good <:]
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blackjackkent · 19 days
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If you're still taking micro-prompts, 35 please! For any character/pairing that you feel like :)
(Send me a number and I’ll write a micro story using the word or phrase)
35. Filthy
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"Ugh. This is absurd, you know," Astarion grouses, lifting his foot and fastidiously placing it down on what seems a safe area at the edge of the wetlands. Immediately his boot sinks a good inch into the muck and he groans. "Humid, full of midges, and filthy. Oh, and there's a trap over there, Karlach--"
"OW! Fuck!"
"I told you." Astarion pulls his foot back out of the mud and examines his boot disconsolately. "I just cleaned these, you know."
"Kainyank. Maintain your focus," Lae'zel snaps at him. "We have greater business here than the state of your--"
"Another trap there, darling," Astarion points out placidly.
"Agh! Kaincha zharn'ek'a!"
"Quite so." Astarion sighs and takes another squelching step out into the bogwater. "But I ask you, what's even the point of trying to maintain appearances if we're rooting like pigs in the muck every moment of the day? This never happens in the Upper City."
Wyll snorts. "The city would be better off if it did. Anyway, Astarion--"
"Trap."
"OW. Hell's fires..."
"I see you found it." Astarion sighs dramatically, stares into the water for a moment, then picks his way carefully to the far side of the stagnant muck. "All I'm saying, in any event, is that I will be far happier when we can be done with all this scurrying about in nature. I swear I'm not built for it."
He turns around, seeing his three companions all watching him from the water - all bloodied from the traps and all looking deeply annoyed. He smiles innocently. "Well, don't just stand there, come along, then." He clicks his tongue, mock-hurt. "And don't look at me like that. It's not my fault none of you can look where you're going."
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ok-boomerang · 2 months
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Ask Game: Zutara, #14
“Hey, I’m with you, okay? Always.”
The flames poured around his face. He heard laughter, cries, and taunts in one ear; the other was silent but for the dull noise of pain. He tried to cry out but he couldn't make a sound, and then he tried to breathe but he couldn't do that either.
All he could do was wait to die.
And then, abruptly, the scene shifted and he was standing in front of his father's cell, and that same cruel laughter was filling both ears. He tried to turn away but it was as if his feet had melted to the floor. He could only stare at his father, defeated but laughing—
But then the image blurred, and Zuko felt like he was floating up and away, into the sky, into clear air, and though he wasn't near water, he felt as if he were swimming, because all around him was cool blue—
"Shh, it was only a dream," a voice said to him. Katara's voice.
"Just a dream," she said. "You're in bed, you're safe, you're with me."
Zuko blinked his eyes open and saw the shape of his wife crouched over him. Her hand was covered in water and she was easing it over his forehead, as if healing his racing mind.
Zuko felt her eyes shift to his as she realized he was awake.
“Hey, I’m with you, okay? Always.”
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hatchi-matchii · 17 days
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hey thanks for unofficially intruding me to that failed exorcism game. i’d kiss that priest
LMAO reallllll join the kissing father ward gang
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