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sweetpop · 2 years
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the burgershot buddies !
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hwaitham · 5 months
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i hope i’m not late !! happy birthday coco, thank u for all the work and dedication u put into ur blog <3 i hope ur day is fantastic (or has been!) ⸜(。˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡
hallooo darling persephone ! u were not late at all — if anything i am da one who’s late to my own party aa ૮꒰ྀི⊃⸝ ⸝ ⸝⊂꒱ྀིა tuvm for da wishes n ur sweet words abt my bloggie , it means so much 2 mii :3 🍪🥛 ! !
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134340am · 2 years
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goob night frens : ) love u
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zombholic · 2 years
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fren, ellie or abby tryna be calm around reader. i'm in love with that types of stuff <3
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𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍
𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
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“you should’ve seen the way i killed that son of a bitch! like pow! grabbed his head and slammed him into the pole” you listened in and out to owen bragging about killing a hunter, quite honestly you wanted to slam owens head into a pole. you were dragged to a small get together manny was throwing in celebration of his long patrol, you only came for the food.
“no one cares owen” nora squeezed herself in between you and manny “you look bored” letting out a small laugh you looked over to her “no shit, if owen keeps talking i’m gonna break his face” you replied to her which earned you a chuckle from her and manny who you guessed was listening in. “hey guys” you looked up and saw abby walking in, late as usual to everything else, didn’t surprise anyone “finally, lemme grab you a drink” manny sat up from his spot to grab his stashed liquor.
you gaze lingered a bit on her, you knew every detail on abbys face like the back of your hand. her freckles, the way her eyes crinkle when she smiles, if someone asked you to describe what she looked like it would be like a perfect picture taken of her. guessing abby felt your eyes on her she looked over to you, a smile appearing on her face before she walked over to you “take a picture loser” she chuckled ruffling up your hair “shut up, i just zoned out” you let out a laugh, quickly fixing your hair as you looked up at her through your lashes.
she bit down her bottom lip, her blue eyes dancing from your eyes to your lips every couple of seconds “here you go” manny sorta interrupted, handing her a cup filled with alcohol that she’ll probably won’t even take a sip out of “thanks” she nodded her head to him, her eyes back on yours “so, what’s new kid?” nora was now sat futher away from you, giving abby the chance to sit right next to you “kid? we’re the same age you dork” you flipped her off jokingly “i’m like a year older than you” she sat her cup down on the coffee table, leaning back against the couch with one arm stretched on top of it.
“are you reading anything new?” you asked as you fiddled with your fingers, abby glancing down at your hands before back up to your face “dude yeah, i’m reading about this kid who was sent some letter from this wizard school…” you listened at her went on about her book, you loved hearing her talk and you especially loved when she would tell you about the things she loved “you should read it to me, you know i’m not capable of reading a book without gettin-“ “distracted, i know” she finished your sentence with a smile on her face, your face now feeling a bit hot.
you two went on talking about millions of things, one thing other’s weren’t able to do with abby was keep a conversation with her because of how bored she would get but with you she felt she could talk about everything and never get bored “i’m going on patrol tomorrow morning, i swear i never can get a break” she groaned out annoyed “i’ll come with you” you offered, placing your hand on her thigh in comfort you could feel her body tense up from your touch before she relaxed again “real-really? i’d love that” her eyes hung a but low now, staring at your hand then back over to you.
it was the next morning, you had almost forgotten you offered to go with abby on patrol but lucky you made it on time, both of you walking to your destination which wasn’t too far. “you know, you have really nice eyebrows abs” you smoothed out her brows with your thumbs, you were facing her while walking backwards “really? i never cared for them” she chuckled before quickly grabbing your wrists and pulling you close to her “almost hit the wall dumbass” she looked down at you “what would you do without me” she let out a laugh as did you but you both stayed in that position.
“let’s go before we get killed by infected” you kinda joked as you started walking forward this time abby following right next to you. both of you reached the tall building, you looked around trying to see which way to get inside before abby called for you “ladder” she pointed over to the stairs and ladders “how are you gonna reach that?” you walked over to her looking up knowing damn well it would be difficult to pull down “gimme your backpack” following her orders you handed her your backpack, she took hers off and placed it against the wall of the building.
“watch the pro, loser” she teased, jumping up a couple of times before finally grabbing onto the ladder causing it to slide down “here, i’ll help you up” she placed a firm hold onto your hips, picking you up which you grabbed onto the ladder and climbed up “take the bags” she threw both of the one at the time before she finally got up on the ladder “shit” she fell back as the ladder completely broke falling off its hinges and onto the floor “i’ll find a way back down” she stood up, grabbing your hands and pulling you up.
you two made it inside the building, looking around for anything useful “it’s so dark and fucking dusty in here” you commented “no shit, it’s as if this place wasn’t abandoned decades ago” she replied sarcastically causing you to hit her head lightly. walking away from where abby was you were practically squinting from how dark and quiet it was “boo!” abby grabbed your waist causing you to jump up and scream “fuck you abby, i’m gonna kill you” you hit her arm, now facing her with an angered expression.
“whaatt, it was the perfect opportunity to scare your ass” she laughed, her hands still on your waist pulling you closer to her “i’ll bite you” you looked up at her causing her to lean her head down a little to your face “i won’t scream” she whispered, the feeling of butterflies erupting in your stomach “shut up” you muttered shyly now trying to avoid her gaze “hey, look at me pretty girl” her voice was soft, her fingers gently grabbing your chin to look back at her. it was silent for a bit, abby’s thumb softly rubbing your bottom lip.
“you’re so mesmerizing” her lips finally coming in contact with yours, your hands cupping her face pulling her close as her hands gripped your waist, abby pulling away to catch her breath causing your lips to chase hers making her giggle “needy much?” she teased causing your cheeks to flush “shut up” you laugh with her.
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A/U: OMG THIS WAS LONG, DO U GUYS LIKE LONGER FICS OR SHORTER ONES? I WISH TUMBLR HAD A POLL OPTION
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myreia · 14 days
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15 Lines of Dialogue Rules: Share 15 or fewer lines of dialogue from an OC, ideally lines that capture the character/personality/vibe of the OC. Bonus points for just using the dialogue without other details about the scene, but you’re free to include those as well!
thanks for the tag, @thevikingwoman and @bearlytolerant, ty frens!
tagging: @roguelioness @lilas @galadae @ellstersmash @fourteenthz
@tsunael @birues @ardberts @gatheredfates @anneapocalypse
@impossible-rat-babies @coldshrugs @gefiltefished @consulaaris
sorry if you've been tagged before, I have... lost track of who has done what. 😂 No pressure, ofc! 💖 tags also for anyone else who would like to share their writing! Feel free to tag me even if I didn't tag you or even if we're not mutuals, I'd love to see what you're working on!!
These are from published (and one unpublished) ffxiv fics. Because a lot of my favourite Aureia lines happen within the context of banter, I had a hard time deciding what to cut and where.
— 1: Far From Happenstance [ARR]
“What’s that thing on your arm?” “This? Ah… well… Perhaps this conversation is best saved for later, perhaps in a less conspicuous place?” “Or we could have it now. Your choice.”
— 2: Uncertainty [ARR]
“Tailing unsuspecting women about the city is nothing to be proud of.” “I have done nothing of the sort! Our meetings have been no more than happenstance, a quirk of nature drawing us to the same spot at the same time. I assure you, Aureia, I am not following you—” She stifles a snort, laughter tugging at the corners of her lips. “Oh…” He blows out a breath. “Oh, you’re joking? That was a joke. You have an unfair sense of humour…” “Don’t make yourself such an easy target next time.”
— 3: To Ash and Ember [ARR]
Lahabrea stares at her, startled out of his victory, mouth twisted with contempt. “How—” Aureia raises a hand, palm sheathed in blinding light. “Get the fuck out of him, you bastard.”
— 4: Sand and Stone [ARR]
“This is good for us,” she says quietly. “The Scions, I mean. We’re exposed here. Ascians, Garleans… it’s only a matter of time before they try again. Mor Dhona will afford us some means of protection we’ve lost.”
— 5: Bitter Frost [ARR/HW]
“You press on,” she says after a moment. She cups her palm between them, subconsciously pulling on the aether around her. A faint flame sizzles to life, warming her fingers. “Guilt can only carry you so far before it bleeds you dry. Just know that the next time… the next time will be different. Better.”
— 6: Divergence of the Heart, Chp 5 [HW]
“I don’t care what they say about me. I’m a hero to some, a villain to others. I can live with it.” “You should not have to. If there was a way—” “Please, Aymeric, I’m begging you not to draft a new statute on my behalf. You can’t decree change and expect centuries-old beliefs to shift overnight.”
— 7: Divergence of the Heart, Chp 7 [HW]
“Happiness? What makes you think I’m happy with this? With any of this?” “You’re the Warrior of Light. Defender of Eorzea and a beacon of hope. Blessed by Hydaelyn and beloved by all. What possible reason could you have not to be?”  “Oh, fuck you.”
— 8: Divergence of the Heart, Chp 8 [HW]
She blinks. It shouldn’t be more simple than that. Does he not comprehend why this is so profoundly embarrassing? “And..?” “And how would this fact be of such radical importance that it would be the sole cause of a change in my opinion of you? Do you believe it so crucial to your identity that I should judge you differently for it?” “No, I don’t think that at all. I suppose I feel I’m… a failure, somehow. As a person.”
— 9: For All the Truths Left Unspoken [HW]
“Oh? Because you seem a little haggard, Thancred. Why don’t you look me in the eye and tell me what time you went to bed last night. Or if you went to bed at all, for that matter.” “It is not your concern—” “No, but you could have at least done the decency of admitting what was going on before you started fucking my friend.”
— 10: A Question of Desire [HW]
She cuts him off with a kiss. [Aymeric] groans softly, leaning into it, and she laughs with delight. “Save it for later,” she murmurs against his mouth.
— 11: Bound by Faith, Chp 2 [ShB]
“Under pain of further admonishment, I told her what I could.” “Nothing unfavourable, I trust,” she says drolly. “Who do you take me for, Aur?” “An idiot, if I’m being honest. Next question?” “…stumbled right into that one, didn’t I?” “Yes.” Her eyes sparkle with fondness. “You did.”
— 12: Bound by Faith, Chp 2 [ShB]
“There. That’s it. Aureia was a name I took by chance. Not because I wanted it, but because I needed it. An alias intended for Ul’dah alone, one I intended to relinquish the moment I could escape the city. But then you called me Aur and it… stuck.” She hesitates, her voice breaking. “I don’t know why it felt right, but it did. You gave me a name, Thancred, without even realizing that that was what you were doing.”
— 13: Bound by Faith, Chp 4 [ShB]
“They don’t hurt. At least, not like this. Sometimes, with astral fire…” She closes her eyes and swallows hard. “He did something to me, Thancred. Whether it was his intention or not, he left a mark that is more than skin deep. Like a part of his aether was seared onto mine. It makes me powerful, yes, but… my magic is not always controlled. It’s never been the same since then.”
— 14: Untitled Post-5.3. Fic, Chp 2
She glances at him and finds him glaring at her. It’s not a real glare—behind the dark look and mock exasperation is a knowing smile. “She’s taken full reign of the apartment. Mess everywhere. Looks like a tempest went through the place.” “Far too easy to imagine that.” “I don’t know where she gets it from.” “Oh, I know for certain. That’s the influence of your bad habits, not mine—” “I—listen here, you ass—” “Oh, an ass, am I? Bit early to deteriorate to name calling, no?”
— 15: Untitled Post-5.3. Fic, Chp 4
“Aur… that suite I mentioned earlier… I was quite serious about it.” “The suite or the sex you want to have with me in it?” “The whole matter.” She pauses, holding the soup out to him. “You should finish it,” she says quietly.
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garoujo · 11 months
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hi frens !!! another check in to GIVE U SOME PICS I TOOK FOR U <3 i’m out for dinner rn but aaaaaa dubai is just so pretty i could cry ! we’re watching the fountains w dinner rn :3
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redwayfarers · 3 months
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wip whenever
was tagged by @lilas and @coldshrugs, thank you frens!!!
life's been hectic so i'm still working on that piece i used for the last wip whenever, but i did make progress and can share! <3 nika really is his mother's son and they're both bisexual disasters
“I would kick me out, if I was him,” Nika repeats. He then laughs, but there’s no joy in it. It’s as wrecked as he himself is. “We’re the wrong people to talk about this sort of thing, right, mom?”  Mina blinks. She looks at their reflections in the dresser’s mirror - their similar faces, their dark hair, with hers bearing the signs of age, and his the signs of violence. In the dim light of the dying evening, his eyes shine like Rogan’s once did, whenever he’d feel overwhelmed; a spectacle, a show, bloodshot, puffy. But that’s the only thing Nika has of his father - everything else is of Mina, down to the actions, to their bones, and the proud, uldan marrow. Rogan was of Ul’dah himself, and looked the part, but Mina’s face disappeared in the crowd more easily. He didn’t carry the pride of the city’s inhabitants in quite the same way Nika and Mina do.  “I don’t think so,” she says. “Have I ever talked to you about me and your father, before you were born?”  Nika’s response is quick. “No.” He sounds tired, too tired to make it an accusation it should be.  “I remember we had a big fight one day, right before he was meant to go on a mission,” she swallows a lump in her throat, “and I told him a lot of bad things. I had to sit with them for two weeks, praying he’d return soon so I could say sorry, and when he did, it was all solved. We were hale once more.” “That sounds like a fucking nightmare,” Nika shivers.  “And Lucretia too - she asked if she could meet you, I told her it was not the time, without consulting either of you, and I hurt her feelings too. But we made up, and she did get to meet you.”  “Was that right before the dinner you broke the news that you were bisexual to me over flatbread?”  Mina buries her face in her hands. Not her finest moment. “I had no idea you knew the word at all. Gods, I didn’t know how to label it myself for a long time.” “Heard some kids on the street use it,” Nika says softly. “I figured out what it is for the most part on my own. I just..” He trails off.  “Didn’t think I was going to ever be in love with a man?” Mina finishes and Nika nods.  “Listen, when Minfilia died, I thought–” he looks away and rubs his eyes. “The world can go fuck itself for all I care, but I– he–” He shakes his hands around his head and hisses. “He’s my second chance at— at love, and if I ruin it because I’m a jackass–”  “You didn’t!” her voice comes stronger than intended and he looks in the mirror, alert. “If you care about him, and you do, you will apologize, and all will be fine again!”
tagging: @hythlodaes, @galadaem @astraphone, @roguelioness, @archesa, @seawillfuckyourshitup <3
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improbable-outset · 1 year
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★ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘳’𝘴 𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯
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Posting these pretty early. Hope these prompts help with your writing inspiration. Happy New Years frens <3 ✿
˃ ❝Come on, let’s get out of this party and spend New Year’s at mine❞
˃ ❝So… have you decided on who will be your new years kiss yet?❞
˃ ❝Snow? On New Years?❞
˃ ❝Do you have a New Year’s resolution?❞
˃ ❝All of those fireworks and you’re really out here staring at me?❞ / ❝I can’t help it, you’re breathtaking❞
˃ ❝We should watch the fireworks in person❞
˃ ❝We’re gonna own it this new year❞
˃ ❝I wanted to confess to you before midnight to prove to myself that I’m not a wimp❞
˃ ❝The fireworks were beautiful❞
˃ ❝I think you’ve had too much champagne…❞
˃ ❝Are you going to the New Year’s party?❞
˃ ❝Do you have any plans for New Year’s Eve?❞
˃ ❝Let me buy you a drink,❞
˃ ❝You didn’t think I’d let you go alone, did you?❞
˃ ❝Tonight was amazing!❞
˃ ❝I’m really feeling this year,❞
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bayheart · 1 year
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in 3 days it will be the anniversary of this image that i have only just realized i forgot to post so u guys get it now 💖 u guys thought u were safe from dirtposting in 2023 (albeit drawn in 2022). surprise!
COMMISSION FOR MY FREN @reptile-house !! what if we were both power-hungry bastards that loved causing problems for the autobots and having a nice barrel of oil... and we’re both decepticons? 😳 (they are discussing the potential malicious uses of the plot of land they are standing on. evilly.)
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dawnopaldraws · 6 months
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Ur my fren now. We’re having soft tacos later! :3
Oh yey!
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faggot-friday · 2 years
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So I’m late as shit for appreciation day but I figured the term ‘‘better late than never’’ can come in handy once again. Also now surprise! Unexpected compliments! I think that’s better than slightly-suspected ones tbh. The only good surprises.
First off, we’re going with @gay-otlc. Bro. Your writing. It slaps. It’s fucking awesome. Shoutout to all your tierden shit btw it lives in my head rent-free. All your writing’s funny as shit and also it makes me want to slam my fist into a wall in an affectionate sort of a way. If you like endless tears and angst that feels like a knife to the gut, totally recommend. There is also occasional fluff if you’re more into that sorta shit. This guy’s the full package honestly
And now @xanadaus. The organiser of this entire shabang. Your art makes me feel things and while brain won’t let me know what those things are I’m pretty sure they’re good things. Also, your writing is amazing as well. The best of both things. No I will not shut up about scar tissue it’s one of the best things I’ve ever read, comfort fic level 100. Yes i am rereading it now what are y’all gonna do about it
@bookwyrminspiration you’re on here as well. Hii. I haven’t read your writing but I’ve been meaning to i swear. I WILL read the wings au. Eventually. Also, your art is >>>. I literally cannot put into words how much I love your art so I’m just using math symbols instead. Those Linh drawings got made for the art challenge, godDAMN. Also you put up with my bullshit which is always appreciated so thanks for that :)
@when-wax-wings-melt your!!!!!!!!!!! fucking!!!!!!!!!!! fics!!!!!!!!!! Holy mcshitshow I love your fics so much. Like! All the repeating themes! And how lines are the same sometimes but have different meaning through context! Gagahevhagudgaugduagsus! I could get really into symbolism and shit but I’m not because it’s late and I’m tired and I probably wouldn’t understand half the shit I’m saying anyways. But! I would do a dissection under sterile conditions of all of your fics purely because they’re so fucking good and I want every piece of them in my brain cavities
@constant-sapphic-breakdown bestie!!! Your shit is fucking lit bro, and also <3 fren!!! Ik that birthday fic you wrote me isn’t kotlc but that doesn’t stop it from being good as shit, like bro, I am jealous of your talents. Literally everything you make is so fucking good, and you also put up with my bullshit which is amazing
I can’t word too great right now so these may seem kinda half-baked. As this post gets older you may wish to check the reblogs in case I add anyone who I only just thought of. Happy ten years of keeper everyone <3
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WIP Wednesday
Stolen from @kedreeva
Rules:
Post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.
Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!
After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can’t share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
That’s it!
Micki & Cassie being frens
She grabbed the collar of his shirt and roughly pulled his face down to her level. “You’re going to explain to your family that something came up and you need to come with us right now and you can do game night tomorrow. Then you’re going to get in my trunk and we’re going to fix this mess. Got it?”
“Micki!” Cassie hissed. “Let him go! Just let me drive you home.”
“No!”
Cordell grabbed Micki’s wrist and slowly pulled back. “Okay, what exactly is going on here?”
Sam-Cordell Bodyswap
He had a lot of questions but he wouldn’t get answers for them puttering around in this one room. He went to the closet and put on some clothes, surprised that he still had the option for flannel alongside the uniform shirts. Were they (whoever they were) trying to make sure he was comfortable?
Focus, Sam. Let’s try getting out of the room.
He heard activity outside the room he was in and moved closer to try and hear. Muffled voices and doors opening and closing. So he wasn’t alone. He checked the doorknob to find his door wasn’t locked. Strange.
1x18 AU
“You got a plan B in mind?” Hoyt asked.
“What do you mean?”
“If he doesn’t confess, is what I mean,” Hoyt said. “I mean, we can get him for corrupt politics maybe but he still needs to pay for what he did to Emily. What’s the plan if you can’t get him to confess?”
“I will.”
“But what if you can’t?”
“I’ll cross that bridge when I get to it.” Cordell still wasn’t sure how he was going to get that confession but he wasn’t giving up.
“That’s a bridge you need to plan ahead for, my friend.”
“Well what’s your bright idea then?”
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134340am · 2 years
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Hello yuna <3 hope you're doing great and enjoying your day!!!! congrats on 200 , can i request 11 with connie hehe , thank u!!
connie springer x gn!reader, 0.6k, sfw part of my 200 frens celebration!
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11. "just to clarify—i get unlimited butt grab privileges now that we’re married, right?”
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"just to clarify—i get unlimited butt grab privileges now that we’re married, right?”
“technically, yes but—” you whip around to slap your boyfriend’s hand off your behind. “not in public, damn it!” 
connie bursts into a fit of boyish laughter, reaching out to grab your hand instead. you pull away from him before he can reach you, shooting him a look for his mischievous behaviour, before pushing your shopping cart forward. now’s not the time (or place, you think with a grimace) to be fooling around; there are cherries to be weighed out and cereals to be bought and detergent brands to be compared and—
you were broken out of your reverie by the sound of your boyfriend’s voice by your ear. “hey, can we get waffles?” he asks, hot breath tickling the shell of your ear. 
“the waffle house is closed for renovation till july, babe.” you reply, staring at the bunch of bananas in your cart. one, two, three, four. a small bunch that’s just enough for two people living together. it’s a strange sight to see, in comparison to the usual gigantic bunch of bananas your parents used to buy when you were still living with them and your siblings.
“i know, but i was referring to those,” came your husband’s reply, and you follow the path of his finger that points to a bright yellow bag of instant waffle mix. “let’s have waffles for breakfast—you can cut up strawberries and shit, and i’ll put syrup over the top, y’know, the whole shebang.” 
you still. the thought of it is sickeningly sweet, and you could almost picture it: you and connie in the kitchen on a cool but bright saturday morning, his arms around you while he bugs you for bites of the fruit you’re chopping up, but— “but we don’t eat breakfast, connie. you don’t get up early enough.”
“well, neither do you!” your lover huffs, poking at your side and making you squirm away with a hiccup and a giggle. “you’re always clinging to me in the morning—” you’re laughing now, a full-bellied chortle that reverberates in your chest as connie keeps complaining, “saying you want a back massage, you want to go to the park, you want me to kiss you, you want to sleep in a little longer—”
“and you entertain me anyway,” you manage to choke out through your laughter. “you like when i’m clingy.”
“of course, babe. we’re married. which means i get to do this.” and with that, connie sneaks a hand behind you during your giggling fit to grab a generous handful of your butt.
“connie!” you squeak, horrified. “i said, not in public!” you tug his hand off you, cheeks and neck burning with embarrassment when you spot a bewildered grandmother hurriedly leaving the baking aisle you were in.
scowling now, you turn back to your lover with every intention of lecturing him (and revoking his butt grab privileges), but couldn’t quite bring yourself to when he looks back at you with wide puppy dog eyes. “so can we get waffles? please? we can have them for dinner instead.”
waffles for dinner with your lover? you were sold. your resolve crumbles almost immediately. “...fine. put it in the cart and push it.”
“awesome! love you.” connie drops a grateful kiss to your cheek, grabbing one of your hands to tug you alongside him as he makes his way down the aisle.
“i’m taking the waffle mix out if you try to grab my ass again,” you warn. 
“yeah, yeah. i’ll behave. promise.”
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“...babe, i just realised we don’t have a waffle maker.”
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a/n: connie's a top tier character and there really isn't enough content for him, so thank you so much for requesting him! i had so much fun thinking up the dialogue for this :*) 
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ageless-aislynn · 1 year
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Darn it, I ran out of time to post my WIP tonight and I won’t have time tomorrow but... Mark your calendars, frens: “Cupid’s Kiss” (Eobard/Caitlin, The Flash) chapters 3 and the epilogue in 4, coming to a screen near you on Monday, Feb 27, 2023.
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Barry doesn’t look like he believes me. Well, Barry... I can’t blame you for that, lol. But I’ve legit got the draft of Chapter 3 up into AO3 at long last, which is my next-to-last step in posting it. This is where I try to catch typos, wrong words, etc. because sometimes seeing it as it’s going to look on AO3 helps those things to pop out. That’s a step we haven’t gotten to before now, so that’s hopeful at least!
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This one has dragged on for so long, there might not be anybody left to read it. But that’s okay. I just want to know that I didn’t give up, even when I wanted to. Even when it hurt. I want to be able to look back and know that made it across the finish line.
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“The Price” (Caitlin/Hunter, The Flash) has its first chapter very close to being done, and I’m hoping it will be the next to post. I also intend to finish “Guardian Angel” (Caitlin/Eobard, The Flash) in another 1 or 2 chapters or so.
“15 Minutes” (John/Reader, Halo) has some major stuff coming up, so I’m planning on sticking to it once it gets going again. “Recreation” (Kai/maleReader, Halo) will continue to weave in and out of “15 Minutes” as well, though will probably be pulling away a bit so that we’re not continually just being a third-party p.o.v. on something going on with John and his reader. ���� Lastly, the Choose Your Own Spartan Adventure fic for Noble Team (Noble Team/Reader, Halo: Reach) is still in progress. Which isn’t probably a shock to anybody who’s noticed all of my Reach love as of late. I’m also going to do another GIFset or two for my Noble Team bbs because I love them so much.
I hope there will be somebody out there who’s interested in something I have coming up 🤞😣🤞 but, truthfully, I just want to get these things done. Once completed, I’ll evaluate where I’m going to go from there. 🤷‍♀️
Thanks for reading this all, if you did. Thanks especially to those who liked or replied to my previous posts about all of this, even if the fics I’m talking about aren’t in your fandom and aren’t something you’ll read. Just having some encouragement... It’s meant a lot. I’ve been struggling a ridiculous amount over all of this and honestly just seeing a simple like helps me to feel like I’m not out here all alone, in pain for nothing at all. Even if I actually am. 🤷‍♀️
Love you, frens. I hope you’re having a good weekend. 🤗
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Aged up Jon should be retconed as the displaced son of the Crime Syndicates Ultraman (Earth-3 Superman) with the real Jon revealed to be in Cryosleep somewhere.
See, I don’t think a retcon like that would work anymore, not after years worth of content showing Jon integrating back into his immediate family and the broader superfam (and, of course, into his father’s shoes). If there WAS an intent to bring back lil!Jon after the initial backlash with aging him up, I think it woulda happened before SOKE. Now we’re moving onto another adventure (at least according to Timmy Taylor on the tweeter) after a detour in the Injusticeverse, so even if it HAD been an option on the table before…. It aint anymore. Like what they finna do with lil!Jon at this point? Pretend like Damian aint got other frens? Like Clark and Lois aint already struggling with mourning their son’s youth on top of raising two MORE kids Clark picked up?
Cousin, listen to me. If you think aged!up!Jon was bad, bringing lil!Jon back into the mix will make you wanna quit comic books forever. Think this through - what is lil!Jon gon do when he finds out an imposter is now using his name, living with his parentals, AND is a big brother to two lil tykes his pappy picked up? What he finna do now that Damian heading to high school? DC can try and gaslight the puriteens reading comics and act like Damian aint got frens, but Jim Lee can’t gaslight ppl who are paying their bills, going to work, and reminiscing about that one time an RHATO writer implied jason was bisexual and in a throuple.
I understand mourning lil!Jon! I really do, but bringing back lil!Jon is NOT the answer. Just pray (if you’re the praying type) for better writers!
And if lil!Jon ever does come back, understand that all he’s gonna do is suffer. Clark and Lois and Jay and the superfam LOVE the Jon you think is an imposter. Lil!Jon would need to contend with that. He gon have to grow up knowing his pappy and momma really couldn’t tell the difference between a fake and the real one.
And ask yourself, cousin, if that’s a Jon Kent you want in a comic book fandom obsessed with bleak stories. Cuz you know how you create a man with resentment set deep into his bones? Someone who could go the grimdark route bc every adult in his life has failed him so spectacularly that there is literally no reprieve from the hell?
You know how you write a villain? This is how you do it. Let it rest. Accept aged!up!Jon, and hope Bendis and Jim Lee never read this post, cuz they’d most certainly write it if they could.
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jinxed-ninjago · 1 year
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I posted 590 times in 2022
That's 590 more posts than 2021!
420 posts created (71%)
170 posts reblogged (29%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@jayce-posting-ninjago
@destinysbounty
@fires-of-ninjago
@spicyicymeloncat
@chaotic-bumblebee-agenda
I tagged 472 of my posts in 2022
Only 20% of my posts had no tags
#lego ninjago - 403 posts
#ninjago - 402 posts
#ninjago jay - 88 posts
#jay walker - 87 posts
#ninjago cole - 73 posts
#cole brookstone - 73 posts
#ninjago kai - 58 posts
#kai smith - 57 posts
#ninjago zane - 55 posts
#zane julien - 53 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#the idea of lloyd leading the team when they’re on missions then everything breaking down into absolute chaos at the monastery is great tho
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
FUN FACT.
If you watch Zane in this clip, you can really tell he has no concept of social cues.
When Jay and Lloyd start to get nervous, Zane looks at them in an almost confused way, almost like he doesn’t understand that they probably shouldn’t have been listening in on Nya and Maya’s conversation (this is further backed up with Zane bluntly saying “Yes, we did” and then continuing to be confused when that response makes Jay upset). The only reason he has a nervous expression is because he’s mimicking Jay and Lloyd.
Basically Zane is heavily autism coded and it makes me incredibly happy.
419 notes - Posted October 14, 2022
#4
Ninjago characters and nicknames they call other people
Cole and Kai probably call everyone babe. Idk. It just works lol. Cole does it just because and Kai does it because he’s flirtatious as fuck.
Nya probably goes around calling people “bitch” and “motherfucker” all the time. She’ll just go up to Jay randomly and affectionately go “hey bitch” and walk away. Jay is her favorite person to call “bitch” because of how flustered he gets.
I’ve mentioned this before but Zane refers to everyone as “love” because he likes to remind people that he cares about them.
Lloyd probably calls everyone either asshole, bro, bruh, or bestie. It all depends on his mood. So if he greets you with something like “hey asshole” you’ll know he’s fed up with the team’s bullshit and he probably got ambushed with dart/water guns at breakfast.
Jay just nervously refers to everyone as either bestie or fren. Unless you’re Fugi-Dove levels of annoying. Then he calls you “an annoying bastard.”
577 notes - Posted October 22, 2022
#3
Ninjago characters and the dumbest stuff they’ve definitely done because I’m bored
Jay has definitely taken a toaster somewhere near water just to prove a point about his powers, like I’m 99.9999% certain he’s done it. Let’s just say he’s lucky he’s more resistant to electricity than most other people.
I don’t know why but I got the idea that Zane threw himself into lava at some point to prove how strong titanium is. He succeeded because titanium’s melting point is 3,304 degrees Fahrenheit and the temperature of lava is significantly lower. His inner wiring certainly didn’t survive so Jay and/or Nya had to completely replace multiple wires and gears.
Kai and Nya at some point went into a forest so they could practice their elements. Kai started a forest fire that very quickly got out of control and they had to call the fire department to get it taken care of. And yes, Kai got in trouble for arson.
Lloyd has definitely blown up his room with his powers a few times. Purposely? Who knows, certainly not everyone else who lives at the monastery.
Wu has canonically held back information until it’s important multiple times and seeing as Andreasen said it’d likely get the ninja killed someday, yeah we’re calling Wu’s withholding of information the dumbest thing he’s ever done
More will probably come later, I just wanted to share these lol
632 notes - Posted July 16, 2022
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Side affects of Kai, Cole, Jay, and Zane’s powers because I’m bored or something
Kai’s almost constantly hungry. Fire needs to be fed on a near constant basis, and this made its way into Kai. Kai’s aquaphobia also comes from being the master of fire, since water puts out fire (I mentioned this in my “How different weather affects the elemental masters of creation” post). He also has a higher body temperature than an average human, so it takes a little longer for a fever to get to emergency levels for him. He also heats up the area around him if he’s upset.
While Jay has a higher tolerance for being electrocuted compared to other people, he’s not immune to it. If he’s not careful, he can electrocute himself to the point of going to the ER (this is mildly supported by Jay being able to shock himself awake when he’s asleep). Being electrokinetic also means he can control electrical signals in his nervous system; sometimes this is a good thing, sometimes it’s a bad thing (as controlling electrical signals means he will not hesitate to cut off the electrical signals that cause pain, and y’know, pain exists for a reason). This is canon but if he’s upset he also starts sparking (although I like to think it happens if he gets super excited too).
Cole is technically geo-thermokinetic, and not exclusively geokinetic. He’s partially immune to being burned by small amounts of lava/magma, but if he was to, for example, try to swim in it, he’d still end up with at least second degree burns, if not third degree burns. He also has scars where his arms turn to magma when he uses his Earth Punch ability.
Zane had to learn how to properly control his powers after he rebuilt himself. If he got too upset, it’d mess up his internal mechanics, and he’d end up in the Samurai X cave being taken care of by either Nya or Jay. If he’s upset, the surrounding area’s temperature drastically decreases, to the point of needing to wear a jacket around if he’s upset for longer than a few minutes.
1,059 notes - Posted September 2, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
The funniest thing about the ninja being color coded to me is the fact that they’re color coded down to their underwear and, as of season 11, weapons.
So basically:
Kai’s katana has red accents:
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Jay’s kusarigama has blue accents:
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1,345 notes - Posted October 28, 2022
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