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localj8 · 3 days
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my fav ship??? SHIP??? Me x everyone 🤭
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localj8 · 14 days
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Prettiest pleases can you do HSR men reacting to finding their S/O sleeping on the couch waiting for them. Adventurine, Boothill, Sunday, and Dr. Ratio specifically?
Them Reacting to You Falling Asleep on the Couch, Waiting for Them
Author's Note : It seems like someone haven't read my rules *lightly pinches your cheek* but since you asked so nicely, here you go~ Hope you liked it!
Featuring : Aventurine, Sunday, and Dr. Ratio (the favoritism might be evident for the Aventurine one but you can't blame me, he's my dearest husband)
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Aventurine
He unlocked the door to your shared apartment, feeling guilty. The gambler had promised to take you out for dinner tonight, only for him to come home late since Jade announced an urgent meeting which he cannot flew away from. He expected you to look all grumpy or maybe you've gone to bed already. He can't even contact you beforehand since he left his phone inside his office when he was called in. The duration also stretches a lot, adding up his frustration. He checked his phone after the meeting ended, having 17 missed calls from you.
He takes off his shoes before he walks in to see you sleeping on the couch with your outing attire still on. Aventurine's previously irritated face turns into a sad frown at the view. He kneeled beside you, reaching out to stroke your cheek before kissing your forehead. You unexpectedly stirs in your sleep and ended up waking.
“Mmm.. Aven?” You rubbed your eyes, sleepiness still very much evident.
“I'm sorry I broke my promise, sweetie. Let me make it up to you, do you still want to go? Are you mad at me? It's quite alright, you deserve to feel like that… Even with your clothes and all, ready to go… I'm sorry,” He shot you a sad smile before you're considering his offer. “Look, I'll get you anything you want, just name it,” He feels really bad about disappointing you.
No, you'll never be mad at him, you were worried about him. You scanned on his face, fatigue clearly present on his beautiful face and his eyebags evident. Probably for the ungodly work hours. Having to drag him out around the city right now will be the last thing you want.
You grab his cheek as your thumb strokes around the lower part of his eyes before you sigh. The blond unconsciously leans more to your touch, it soothes him.
“I wasn't mad, honey, I was really worried… I thought something bad might come up as you didn't answer my call, but now it seems that you're alright and that's all that matters,” You smiled before kissing his temple. Aventurine let out a soft chuckle, closing his eyes as he indulged himself in your touches.
“You always have your way around words… so, what do you want to do now?”
“With those eyebags? Let's clean up and go to bed, Aven, we can go out some other time.” he makes a cute pout, this is supposed to be about you, not him!
“Are you sure?”
“You said I can get anything I want?” He can't help but to fake cry at how you're so considerate towards him, he really is a lucky one.
Sunday
Sunday came back a bit later than usual. At this time of the night, you're supposed to be asleep. He walks in before peeking in the living room, only to see you sleeping on the couch. 
Were you waiting for him?
He walks over to you, you shouldn't be sleeping on the couch. He carries you up bridal style as he takes gentle steps towards your shared bedroom, not wanting to wake you up. Sunday's plan failed as you stirred awake in his arms.
“You're home,” He smiles at you before kissing your head affectionately.
“I just came. Why were you sleeping on the couch? Were you waiting for me?” There's a light tint of sadness on his voice. He should've come home earlier. You giggled before you leaned impossibly closer to him.
“Mmhm, I bought you a newly released cake. There was a long line and I thought it'll sell out very soon, so I bought you one and meant to surprise you!” he lightly blushed at your words, he did eye those delectable treats but he hasn't got the time to get one for himself and he doesn't want to be seen as a sweet tooth either.
“How considerate of you, dove,”
“Now that you're here, let's eat it together!” He smiles at your enthusiasm.
“There's nothing I'd like more,”
Veritas Ratio
Ratio has his personal schedule and he is sticking to it very well, work life and personal life should be balanced, and he was supposed to go home according to his usual hours. The thing is, something came up and he came home later than his schedule and it irks him. He'll get less beauty sleep and less time to indulge in his bath after this.
Knowing your habit, you'll be mostly asleep by now. Although he proved his theory wrong the moment he sees you asleep on the dining table, your head rests on your arms as you slightly drool.
He scoffed at the view, that position cannot be good for the bones and you would wake up with a cramp. Ratio walks closer to you to carry you back to bed but he spotted his favorite meal being wrapped neatly. He can feel the pang of guilt and he sighed, great, he should really stricken his students who have taken a little too much of his time. 
The scholar tries to pull you away from the chair but you wake up at the process.
“Oh, you're back…” You yawned as you stretched, letting out a little ouch at the pain on your back.
“Do I have to tell you directly to not sleep on the dining table? It's bad for your health,” You let out an awkward laugh so he shook his head, feigning disappointment.
“I made you your favorite food, and I thought you'd come home in the usual hours so I wait and… yeah, I fell asleep,” he leaned down to kiss on top of your head before answering,
“You're.. Such a loveable dork,” He can't stay mad at you as somehow you always got his soft side.
“Unfortunately I have a routine to catch up to before having dinner,” You know exactly what he meant and you let out a whine.
“Yeah I know, I'll wait on the bed then-” he cuts you mid sentence,
“-Care to join me?”
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Serious question. How do you earn those cat paw badges? I WANT ONE.
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localj8 · 2 months
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thoughts on reader comforting aventurine by singing them a song while they cuddle?? like a lullaby aventurine’s big sis sang to him often. so he often sings it lowly when reader and him are together, and now reader sings it to him to comfort him. love your stuff btw, keep it up !! 🫶
I LOVE THIS IDEA!!!! sadly i’m not creative enough to come up with a lullaby myself so instead i just chose to work with the little saying (2.1 spoilers) aventurine and kakavasha did in the end of the 2.1 storyline, and kinda made him hum it a little. i hope that’s fine too😭😭
and tysm for your sweet words🫶
"May the Mother Goddess thrice close her eyes for you, keeping your blood eternally pulsing. May your journey be forever peaceful, and your schemes forever concealed." You’d hear your boyfriend mumble sometimes, often when he didn’t know that you were around. It was no secret that he was ashamed of his past, so he’d just switch topics whenever you mentioned it.
One night you were laying in bed with Aventurine as usual, talking about your day, as he kept yawning. Eventually he crawled closer to you, wrapping an arm around you and just listening to your voice. You watched his eyes close, even though he had a rather disstressed look on his face. Rough day.
Of course you weren’t stupid, you figured by now that it was probably something his mom or sister told him in the past, something that gave him comfort. He never told you much about them, but you know that they were very dear to him, till the last breath.
Your hand moved to the top of his head, gently patting it. A slight hum escaped your lips. "May the Mother Goddess thrice close her eyes for you, keeping your blood eternally pulsing…" His eyes practically shot open as he listened to your words. Jaw slightly dropped. The confusion was written on his face.
"May your journey be forever peaceful, and…Ah how does it continue again?" You asked, amused by the confused look on his face.
“Your schemes forever concealed…but..how?" The gambler was lost for words, you could find slight terror in his eyes. He was utterly confused.
“I heard you mumble it sometimes. I’m sorry if it wasn’t appropriate to-“
“No, no, quite the opposite. Hearing you say it was quite comforting..” His face looked now relieved, still a bit shocked. Even his signature smirk was gone now.
In his head the 'phrase' was just a silly thing he picked up from his family and said it whenever he felt stressed, he would’ve never told anybody about any of it. But now that you knew about it, it got an entirely new meaning to him. Now that he heard those words out of your mouth, he would no longer feel ashamed. Again, quite the opposite, it made him feel safe in some type of way.
From now on you would say it whenever he needed comfort, holding him close while the words soothed the knot in his throat, that would build up whenever he felt stressed, like warm honey. Other times you’d get to hear them from him, as he told you a bit more about them. The meaning, why it comforts him, of who it reminds him of, and so on. You felt like it really strengthened your bond, so you were quite grateful.
(i’m so sorry that it took me so long to get to this request, i’ve been so busy omfggg…but tysm for reading 🫶 as always any support is appreciated, requests are open!! i also wanna thank everyone for the recent support, i never thought people would enjoy my work that much😭)
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localj8 · 4 months
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the menstrual cup saga
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localj8 · 5 months
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knight of beauty 🌹
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localj8 · 6 months
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I am EATIBG THIS UP 💥🍽️💥🍽️ the way you write is so yummy
briar rose — argenti
summary. you venture off to search for flowers, and in the midst of the trees, you meet a stranger.
notes. argenti has been running through my mind like a hamster on a wheel. then @localj8 dropped the most insane concept and the wheel went even faster. channeled my inner disney princess for this because aurora was always one of my favourites. is it exactly the same as the original 1958 sleeping beauty clip? no. because truthfully, i think argenti would be a terrible singer, and i didn't want to write a singing segment......................... but anyway...
warnings. none (except a little spindle prick reference and a bit of blood, but thats all disney movie violence)
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You’d been happily picking roses from the bushes with a set of trimmers whilst humming a tune when you’d pricked your finger on a thorn. 
It had stung for a good moment. Ruby red had trailed down and caught in the joints of your finger until you tended to the small cut. You’d forgotten to pack essentials as you’d only be out in the forest for an hour, and yet still, you found a way to hurt yourself.
You smeared red on your shirt in an attempt to halt the bleeding.
You plucked another rose—this time, mindful of the thorns—from the rosebush. The petals were gentle; a unique contrast to the auricles in the side of the stems. You wished to take more so you could create more bouquets for the flower stand back home, but most of the roses had shied away into rosebuds. You’d have to wait longer.
Hmm. 
The leaves of the bushes rustled in the gentle breeze, and water droplets rippled off of the leaflets and into the soil below. The seeds wishing to germinate would provide you more flowers soon. And in return, you’d take care of them. 
You admired the roses in your basket. They would do. The petals would disperse as the moon shrank towards the horizon. 
Distantly, birds chirped. There was an owl sitting atop a branch nearby, watching you with giant dark eyes and rustled feathers. A beautiful white owl, with grand wings when it stretched them outwards, almost to show them off.
Petrichor. You missed the smell of rain. The soil was damp beneath your feet. The grass grew dewy, and there was the nearby squeaking of a small fluffy animal with a curled bushy tail feeding from the treesap. 
You parted from the bushes and followed the rushing river from the bed. The roses rustled and tangled within the woven basket in your hands. 
In a pleasant twist of a surprise, there was another rosebush by its lonesome, hiding behind a fallen tree. And sadly, there was a cycrane flapping its wings, trapped and entangled in a bush of ivy.
You freed the poor thing. It let out a robotic chirp before it flew away. 
Then, you admired the flowers, feeling the plush petals with your fingers. It was almost soothing against the small wound.
Your finger touched another imposing hand, decorated with white armory and black leather palms.
The cut stang, and your hand flinched away from the touch.
The scent of pear and bergamot graced you when the offending hand shifted away.
“Forgive me.”
The stranger plucked a rose you had missed. A beautiful one with crimson petals and a brilliant deep green stem, that he then handed to you. 
You took it gratefully, a wry smile pulled onto your lips. You weren’t quite sure a rose by any other name would smell just as sweet. The fragrance was aromatic; a tender note of the water droplets left behind from the evening rain. 
“I didn’t mean to frighten you.”
“Oh…” You turned, briskly standing up, trying to chase the fluster crawling up your neck. “It wasn’t that.” You tried your sore finger, bending it at your side. It ached. “It’s just–” The stranger did startle you. Nobody ever ventured out into the woods.
“I am a stranger.” He nodded, understanding. “Allow me to introduce myself.” His armour was a gleaming gold and porcelain, and his red hair spilled over the pieces like silk and satin sashes on an old and loved dress. “I am Argenti. A dedicated knight of the Knights of Beauty. I couldn’t help but traverse into the woods, and I am ever so grateful I did.”
You shouldn’t speak to strangers, no matter how well-mannered they were.
But maybe, you could selfishly indulge in his presence, even for a few fleeting moments. 
You greeted him with your name. You weren’t sure your smile could equvicate to his dazzling grin, though there was a red tinge to the tips of his ears you couldn’t quite ignore.
“Mellifluous.” Argenti could simply die. “A honour it is to learn your name. I will remember it well and forever.” He then noticed the crimson along your finger. "You're hurt."
"It's nothing." You wiped the blood on your shirt again. "Don't worry about it. I'm alright."
His face twisted with concern, though he remained silent. He must have been a dream. It was a dream too good to be true. 
There was a slow and long silence. He was distracted with admiring the delicate swoop of your lashes, the shadows dusting upon your cheeks accentuated by the silver light of the moon.
“You collect roses?” he asked once he’d blinked. He nodded towards the basket.
“Oh!” You pulled back the lid to show him the flowers. “I collect all sorts of flowers, actually.” You pulled one from the basket. “But, the rosebushes have graced me today, it seems.” This rose was a light red, almost leaning towards a rouge, and absent of thorns on the stem. 
You slotted it carefully above his ear. The red sat nicely in his hair, and the stem matched the colour of his eyes.
The scent of vanilla wavered from his hair. What an interesting mix. You felt yourself drawing closer.
You are too dangerous for him. He felt his heart weigh light in his chest. The dark tinge of your cheeks and the curious purse of your lips when his gloved fingers raised to stroke the petals in his hair.
The soft chirp of the nightbirds and the distant flutter of the cycranes played a soothing song within the wind. 
What a pleasant, perfect night. The sky was clear, save for a fading cloud crossing over the moon’s silver gaze. 
And so, he bathed in the presence of Idrila’s beauty. Never would he had thought to have the opportunity to experience this moment. 
He could’t even begin to describe how his heart leapt in his chest, how it hammered against his ribcage, desperate to be set free. So desperate to press to your own chest, to feel your own heartbeat against his skin. A blessed song, only for him to hear.
Argenti held out a hand once more. “May I indulge in a dance?”
You blinked, knitting your brows together. 
You looked around. “There’s no music.” You also couldn’t dance. You were afraid you’d trample on his toes.
Argenti simply let out a mellow laugh. “The sound of the quiet of the night and your voice is a tune of its own, is it not?” His hand settled gently onto your waist. “Allow me to lead.”
You let out a laugh when he whisked you into a circle, your fingers slotting perfectly in between the spaces of his. “You’re a madman.”
Perhaps he was. Perhaps you had figured him out already, like opening a book and following every line of writing with that gorgeous gaze of yours. Perhaps he was already enchanted by the flutter of your lashes, and the small imperfections dotting along your skin.
Grace. A flower amidst the rubble and ruin. He believed elegance and beauty were synonymous, interchangeable, even.
But, when you almost tripped over his foot, and then a stray root from a nearby tree in the damp soil, he caught you, and realised that you were everything he had been searching for his entire life. 
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localj8 · 6 months
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@rnarisaa…If you mean writing…THEN TAG ME THE SECOND YOU DECIDE TO PUBLISH IT SO I CAN DEVOUR IT💥🍽️💥
ARGENTI LOVERS, HEAR. ME. OUTTTT‼️….
Argenti x reader….and the Once Upon a Dream scene from Disney’s Sleeping Beauty. (Argenti is still a knight here.)
The handsome redhead had me revert to my Disney Era again. Twirling my hair, giggling, and kicking my feet.
Edit: I just realized that I’m Wishing/One song from Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs also works. My Disney prince knight Argenti agenda is winning
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localj8 · 6 months
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ARGENTI LOVERS, HEAR. ME. OUTTTT‼️….
Argenti x reader….and the Once Upon a Dream scene from Disney’s Sleeping Beauty. (Argenti is still a knight here.)
The handsome redhead had me revert to my Disney Era again. Twirling my hair, giggling, and kicking my feet.
Edit: I just realized that I’m Wishing/One song from Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs also works. My Disney prince knight Argenti agenda is winning
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localj8 · 6 months
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some of my favourite diasomnia art
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localj8 · 8 months
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Great Seven avenue background (edit)
When I said it's all about effect... Setting mood is all time a good training in colo.
Bg asset extracted by @alchemivich
Edited by myself
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localj8 · 8 months
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hi!! i watched rotb today for the first time and omggggg i loved it sm! so on that note i’d like to send in a request!<3
could you do a rotb mirage x femme reader where she was under unicron’s (scourge?) control from when they first fought at the museum and they manage to get her back at the end of the movie and he’s super relieved and teary-eyed that he’s got his spark mate back? and now that she’s back he’s got to have a servo on her at all times and won’t let her leave his sight
I was really excited to write this one I don’t know why! I’m assuming you were asking for a Cybertronian reader (sorry if it wasn’t) I tried not to focus too much on their past, for Mirage and the readers' sake, he did NOT get his back blown out by Scourge in this one.
Mirage x Femme! Cybertronian! Reader
“Prime! I don’t think we can hold these guys Off-Nooo!!” You saw Mirage blasting a terrorcon before he was lifted off into the air. Stopping what you were currently doing you ran in circles trying to see if you could catch him if they decided to drop him.
Hearing his little “Oh my god put me down” from the ground you weren’t expecting them to actually put him down, he was thrown and crashed right through a few pillars.
“That was scary. Oh cool, You’re still alive” he sat up and looked down at the humans, hearing you rush over he quickly jumped up to his pedes and dusted off his shoulders.
“Oh my goodness babe hey!” He said trying to sound relaxed and cool. You reached over to grab his arms, holding his cheeks with one servo as you looked for scrapes.
“Are you ok? Sounds like you were pretty scared up there” Your optics looking into his for reassurance, Mirage always tried to look and act stronger whenever he was around you. The two of you have been courting for a while now, you were his long-time girlfriend and soon-to-be sparkmate, once he has the bolts to ask you that is.
Mirage and you have been together for who knows how many centuries, the two of you were one of the lucky ones to be able to escape Cybertron together. He always planned to pop the question to you but he always got too nervous when the time came so he kept pushing it back.
He knew you were more than capable of protecting yourself, hell you’ve taken down way more Decepticons than he has, but it still made him feel good knowing he could be the one you sought out for comfort.
“Scared? Psh naw, I don’t get scared” He held your face and pressed his forehelm against yours. Even in moments of war Mirage always brought a sense of tenderness and safety to you.
Pulling away from him you looked down at Noah and Elena, “Alright you two I strongly suggest you get ou-Agh!” You fell face-first to the ground as Scourge blasted your back. A burning sensation crept up your spine though it wasn’t a regular blast to kill, he shot a dart.
Mirage dropped to his knees and did his best to help, your body shook and your optics flashed. He didn’t know what to do. He tried holding you but he’d get electrocuted, he couldn’t bare to see you like this. Doing his best to grab onto the dart he pulled on it but it wouldn't pop off.
It rusted the area it landed on, digging deep into your main system cord that connected to your processor.
He gasped, taken back when he felt your grip wrapped around his neck, and it wasn’t in the way he liked it either. The blue in your optics now red. He held your arms, trying to talk to you but only got a fist to his tank. He couldn’t fight back, he’d never lay a hit on you, ever. Trying to pin you down and contain your arms just enraged the state you were in more.
Kicking him away you swiftly picked up part of the broken pillar and slammed it against him, Mirage went flying back and struggled to get up. Walking over to where he lay you stepped on his chassis, your arm shifted to a blade and raised it, pointing it to his spark.
He looked up and held your blade firmly. You were frozen, you didn’t want to hurt him but your body moved by itself. Shaking a bit, you watched as he tried to get your pede off him.
Scourge called you over and stared at Mirage, finding it pathetic he didn't make an attempt to even fight back. “We got what we came for,” he said holding the transwarp key. Walking away you followed close behind.
Mirage got up and tried to go after you again but Arcee stopped him, reassuring him they’d get you back soon.
During the few days of planning and getting the other part of the key Mirage struggled to stay focused, he kept blaming himself for what happened to you.
You two were in the middle of a fight, he should have been more aware of the surroundings. Maybe if he just tried harder to rip the dart off you’d still be there with him, he felt as if he failed you as a teammate and a lover.
“Yo Mirage, you still here?” Noah waved his hand in front of his optics, Elena and him were about to enter the structure to shut it down.
“Oh yeah! Good luck you two” Mirage turned to look over at Scourge, he planned to go and distracted him but that was before he got a glimpse of you out in the field. He recognizes that beautiful color of yours anywhere.
He pushed the idea of distracting Scourge aside and ran towards you, knowing that if he faced you the probability of you stabbing him would be pretty high. So he thought of a well-executed plan...
He ran over and tackled you.
Punching his chassis over and over you couldn’t seem to get him off of you, he pinned your arms to the ground and intertwined his legs with yours "This feel familiar?" He cracked a quick joke to see if you'd at least react to that, which you didn't. Holding you still he hoped to get you a bit more relaxed. To his surprise he did, noticing how your face looked much more relaxed as he got off you. Kneeling in front he grabbed your servos and smiled.
"Swee-" You cut him short with a kick to the face, tumbling back and breaking one of his headlights in the process. He groaned holding his helm and sat back up, getting more frustrated with each passing moment. Watching you charge your blaster as it pointed at him, he sat still, he wouldn't fight you, he couldn't. Locking his optics onto yours he awaited your final blow.
Primus must have been on his side that day as Bumblebee rammed his alt mode into your side, sending you flying. Completely knocking you out. Miraged stood slowly and stared at Bee in disbelief.
"You just drove into my girl!?"
"I just saved your ass" Bee rolled his optics and helped restrained you in your unconscious state. He wrapped your servos behind your back and followed up with your legs "Man, she never let me do this" Mirage frowned watching you get tied up, while Bee slowly turned to look at Mirage with disapproval all over his face.
The moment Optimus removed Scourge's head the dart that stuck in your spine popped off, just like that. Watching it roll to the ground Mirage looked at you and waited for a response. Hearing a small groan he watched your optics open, they were back to that beautiful blue.
"Ugh, my helm hurts" You sat up and looked down at your tied-up legs. "Baaaabe!" He wrapped his arms around you tightly and kissed your face, his optics filling up with tears, undoing the knots, and wrapping your arms around him.
You laughed a bit at his excitement, not really remembering what happened to you but you figured to ask later, not really wanting to ruin his moment.
"I'm so sorry, I promise I'll take better care of you" He held your helm in his servos and pulled you into a kiss, holding his held back you allowed him the kiss before pulling away for a bit. "Baby what are talking about?" you asked with a small confused smile.
He sat on his knees and held your servos in his, holding them tightly. Looking so relieved to have you back. "I almost lost you and I don't EVER want you to leave my side again!"
Watching him trying to find the words for his next thought he kissed the top of your servos, "I don't want to wait anymore, I can't...be my sparkmate"
Your optics widened and your mouth opened slightly, you couldn't process what he just asked of you. "You're what?". He stood and put your servos on his chassis, feeling the slight heat of his spark under them.
"I've wanted you to be my spark for so long, you're everything a Mech would want! You're hot, super badass, you're nice to me, you laugh at my jokes and you always repair me whenever I do something stupid". Before you knew it you had a tear run down your cheek, grabbing the back of his helm you pulled him into a kiss, this was your way of saying yes to his proposal.
After nearly losing you to the terrorcons Mirage did his best to never lose sight of you, he wanted to be the one that you went to for protection whenever danger was nearby. He began slightly possessive, but not in a bad way. You weren't just his sparkmate now, you were his other half, his everything.
You completed him. If anything were to happen to you, he'd go with you, no matter what.
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localj8 · 10 months
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twst food culture compilation
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Please note: this post does NOT include all food-related lore in TWST (for example, you won’t find a lot of information about individual characters’ food preferences or personal experiences with food here). This post ONLY talks about the food culture, notable locations, cultural dishes, and unique foods of the Twisted Wonderland world at large (ie countries, specific towns and cities, etc).
I did my best to scour for info, but I’ll update if I did anything new or details I missed the first time around.
Keep reading
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localj8 · 10 months
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✧ it's lover without an l <3
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note: this is what clinical insanity looks like. also this isn't angst as the title may lead you to believe hdjsjf OH and jamil is a dorm leader in my eyes anything else is wrong. you can tell by the time i got to vil i exhausted my knowledge lmao. Magic Kitty Town isn't real unfortunately it was a game i made up when i was 8 for school.
characters: riddle, leona, azul, kalim, jamil, vil, idia, malleus
synopsis: in which you break up with the boys for . . . well, you'll have to find out, won't you?
reblogs much appreciated, mwah 💞💓
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localj8 · 1 year
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That Barbie meme but it's actually just Barbie and Ken in my weird style (;・∀・)
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localj8 · 1 year
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I am SAT tf down
zZZzz 🪦 ( •̀ ̫•́ ) LOKI ICONS 🗝 ... 🈯️
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⛰ REQUEST ☆ 遊び心があり 🛹 サディスティックで、🔪 よそよそしく 🐊 時にはヒンジのない個人であり🍸大虐殺を欲しが !! それを非常に面白いと感じています。: end🚏 ^^ like/ reblog
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localj8 · 1 year
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Me when- when🛐🛐🛐💫🤧:
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localj8 · 1 year
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TRUE LOVE IS REAL
Proposing to Him with His Disney Movie: Riddle, Leona, Vil
It’s been a few years since you graduated NRC. Crowley never did end up finding you a way back home, but you were content spending your life with your love. Although recently you’ve been wanting more.
You loved your partner with all of your heart and you knew that you wanted to be tied with him forever. After years of being together, marriage seemed like the most obvious step. But how to propose?
Then it struck you.
You remembered a man who had commissioned someone to draw himself and his then girlfriend (now wife) into her favorite Disney movie for his proposal.
(If you’ve seen this video, you know what I’m talking about.)
When you arrived in Twisted Wonderland, you still had your phone. And while it didn’t work with calling and texting, you did have a few classic Disney movies downloaded onto it, including your partner’s movie.
You got to work right away. You had picked up a few hobbies in Twisted Wonderland to preoccupy yourself, drawing and animation being one of them, and you wanted this proposal to be as personal as possible.
Besides, you didn’t think it was a good idea to show anyone in Twisted Wonderland a movie where the Great Seven were painted as villains.
It took a long time to start and finish the animation for your proposal and to find the perfect ring for your love, but after several long months of prepping and paranoia it was finally time.
You asked your partner if you two could have a movie night on his next day off, and he agreed.
Everything was set. Blankets for cuddling were washed and dried (still warm) along with your movie jammies, the snacks had prepped and sat out, the “specially selected” movie was in the DVD player, and you had bribed Grim (who stayed with you all these years) with tuna to leave you two alone for the night.
It was time to make him yours.
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