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motherofdogs1010 · 1 month

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A Jedi in Arrakis II (Paul Atreides x Reader)

Summary: While on the run from Empire troops, Jedi padawan Y/N comes to find out that hyper-driving in a compromised craft can have some major setbacks when she discovers not only is on a new planet but a whole new galaxy as well...

Warnings: eventual 18+, eventual smut, pinv!sex, currently FLUFF, eventual NSFW, jedi!reader, simp!Paul, Bene Gesserit ideology, Bene Gesserit breeding ideology, spoilers for Dune I and II, angst, talks of questioning the Force and teachings

A/N: I am changing the timeline of the Dune plot and certain events

Dividers by @firefly-graphics Banner by @vase-of-lilies

Part I

A total of one month had passed since her arrival on Arrakis, the Duke have been kind enough to allow for her to stay with them. And during these few days, she had found Paul's company to be welcoming with the way he was intrigued about everything from the Force to her home on Naboo. It made her feel warm inside but she tried to ignore it, but she knew if Anakin was here, he'd been teasing her about it.

"What was that you did with the sandworm?" Paul asked, she looked at him.

"I used the Force", she answered with a frown. "Have you not heard of the Force?"

"No, never", Paul breathed, "it was... amazing. And what is that you carry?"

"It's my lightsaber", she answered as BB trailed next to her. "This is all so confusing, we are only a universe away and yet it's so different. This planet is really similar to Tattoonie and is very strong with the Force"

Paul let out a light chuckle in agreement, "it is. I would like to know more if you don't mind and tell you about Caladan, it's where I was raised."

"Of course", she said with a smile. "I'm only a padawan, if my Master was here, he'd probably get a big head and I'd love to hear more about your planet later."

"So, I'm assuming you're a student?"

"An apprentice, I don't become a Master until I am found ready to conquer the trials by the Jedi Council."

As she continued talking about the Force, the teachings, about Naboo, Paul seemed more interested as he listened intently and hanging off every word of hers. He did look over anxiously over at BB a few times before they came to one of the many loading bays at this compound as Paul asked, "can you really understand it?"

"BB? Yeah, anyone where I'm from understands basic droid language", she answered with a shrug. "BB's just a big goof, he's a prototype I was given."

BB let out a little offended noise and she patted his head.

"We have A.I. and robotics banned after we had a war with them", Paul said, she nodded.

"Atreides!" a booming voice declared and she saw a tall, tan skinned man with a big grin coming to Paul.

He looked like a warrior but the way Paul was excited to him let her know of the friendship the two had.

"Duncan", Paul said with a grin, "you're back from the South."

"With barely my life and oh! Who is this, Paul? A lady friend of yours", Duncan joked, she laughed. "I will say that those Fremen fight for blood."

"My name is Y/N and I... crash landed here when I hyper jumped", she said, BB whirled. "Oh and this is BB."

"I still don't understand how that is possible without Spice", Paul said. "You said Spice doesn't exist at all where you are from."

"I'm assuming my galaxy's technology is more advanced", she answered, "since we use droids and such, even our medicine is more advanced."

"Well, it is nice to meet you, Y/N, BB", Duncan said with a knowing grin, "I'm heading to my room to get some much needed rest."

Duncan turned and left with a grin as Paul watched as BB approached him, a finger poking BB on the head who let out a little war cry and began to bump Paul in the shins.

Paul had training to do and he had lend her to a quiet spot where she and BB could be, where she could focus on strengthening her Force training. Y/N had already done her lightsaber training, making sure she was still honing her skills even while on this odd planet.

"Ok, BB", she said, "let's get to it."

Sitting down with her legs crossed and her eyes closed, Y/N sucked in a deep breath and began to let her mind clear, remembering everything Anakin had told her and Ahsoka about being one with the Force. She had to empty her mind, allow herself to fully feel for the Force and as she evened out her breathing, she allowed for her mind and breathing to lull her...

🪐

The Reverend Mother had come earlier than expected and Lady Jessica found herself trailing behind her old teacher as the woman was scolding her for having birthed a son.

"What is this of a newcomer?" Reverend Mother asked. "I have heard whispers of a woman from another galaxy who possess odd abilities."

"She is no one", Jessica answered, "merely a lost traveler."

Jessica could feel the older woman's glare from behind the cage veil and felt like a student all over again.

"A lost traveler who held back a sandworm with a unseen power", Reverend Mother spat.

Jessica held back her emotions as she watched as a sudden thought passed over her mentor's eyes and Jessica felt unsure as to what she was thinking, but she held a hope it wasn't what she was thinking.

Had Paul been born a girl, he would have been married to na-Baron Feyd-Rautha of House Harkonnen, but Jessica had never intended to fall for Leto. It had been her greatest failure in the eyes of her Sisters when she chose to give Leto a son, that she chose to give her dearest love what he wanted: an heir.

At the time, her pride had made her even think Paul could become the Kwisatz Haderach, but now, she wasn't so sure and with the arrival of this strange girl, Jessica wondered.

She wondered if the Reverend Mother was plotting once again, she recognized that glint in the old woman's eye when she found a new individual to add to their growing breeding program.

Jessica tried to push down that curiosity and that anxiety that always seem to come when she thought about Paul's future.

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"C'mon, Paul", Duncan encouraged, "focus. You need to always keep an eye on the enemy, it could mean life or death."

Paul nodded, "my mind was wandering, sorry."

The girl he had been dreaming about was here, he had first thought she could have been a Fremen with her garbs that she would sometimes be in the dreams, but no, she was from beyond their galaxy.

Paul sucked in a breath as he tightened his stance, trying to listen to Duncan's advice despite the way his mind was recalling the dreams.

The dreams where he could taste a unique drink as she smiled at him, it was a blue drink with the consistency of milk; another dream where they were here in Arrakis, the Spice in the sand glittering as they sat on a tall dune, watching a sandworm pass them by...

Arrakis was beautiful at night, Y/N concluded as she looked at the dark horizon; the air was cooler as she stood on the balcony. BB was in his hibernating mode to charge as Y/N was dressed in a thin nightgown meant for this weather, her robes folded up neatly as her hair hung loose from its hairstyle.

A knock came from her door and she sensed it was Paul, she walked over to the door and opened it.

"Paul", she greeted with a smile. "Shouldn't you be asleep? Being a Duke's son and such?"

"I wanted to talk more", Paul replied with a smile. "I decided my beauty sleep could wait a little longer."

"How kind of you", she joked, letting him in.

"I wanted to ask about your saber thing", Paul sheepishly said, "I've never seen anything like it and I wanted to ask more about you."

Y/N felt her eyes widen at Paul's statement about her, it made her heart thump in a way it hadn't before and she sheepishly looked away before moving to grab her lightsaber.

"It'd be too heavy for you to hold", she softly said, moving a bit aways so the heat of the saber wouldn't startle Paul. "Ready?"

Paul nodded with a boyish grin as she pressed the button, the hum of the lightsaber coming to life and the bright white of its color showing.

Paul looked at it amazed as she twirled it to show-off.

"How is it not heavy for you?" Paul asked.

"They train us from when we were young", Y/N said, "they give us little ones to get us used to the weight."

She shut the lightsaber off and put it on the dresser.

"Your galaxy seems so amazing", Paul softly said, walking in front of her. "I hope to see it one day."

"And Caladan sounds beautiful", Y/N replied back.

They were silent as they stared at one another, a small smile gracing Paul's lips as he said, "you look different with your hair down. I've never seen it."

"Oh", she said, flushed a bit. "Space Puffs are very popular on Naboo."

A strange feeling was in her chest, one that seemed to make her feel fuzzy and light as she stood in Paul's presence and she wondered if this is how Anakin felt when he saw Padme. One had to be a idiot to not see the glances the two gave one another.

"I better go back", Paul said after a minute, a boyish grin on his face. "If anyone saw me, they'd throw a scandal."

Y/N bite her bottom lip as she watched Paul leave and sucked in a breath as she contemplated these new feelings.

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#reader insert #x reader #chubby reader #timothee x reader #timothée chalamet #timothee chalamet x reader #dune part ii #dune movie #dune part 2 #paul atreides x you #paul atredies x reader #paul atreides #starwars #star wars crossover

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bonefall · 7 months

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Could you tell us anything more about our girl Cricketclaw? I have vague memories of you mentioning she just took Graykit and dipped to make sure they would both survive the plague. Queen, honestly. Did she have strong political leanings? Bffs? Hobbies? Opinions on Darkstripe becoming a huge dick? Depending on who mentored her that could be a lot of tension between the two.

Hopefully I will have her summary out soon, but sure! Casual jumble about Miss Cricketclaw, daughter of Dappletail, sister of Darkstripe and Graystripe.

NOTE: you're completely correct, I initially planned for Cricketclaw to nab Graykit and bolt for a while as the worst of the plague washed over ThunderClan before TPB. On further consideration though, I NEED to change it to Darkstripe for dramatic purposes.

The sibling who saved Graykit's life dies to his brother's claws in the end, in defense of Firestar. Do you understand my vision?

So with that in mind!

Cricketclaw and Darkstripe are Dappletail's first litter.

They were suuuuuper super close as kits. Always getting into trouble, thick as thieves with the mischief to match.

They once wandered off during a bad storm and came across a lone badger. Bluestar arrived just in time to kill it all on her own, but lost a life in the process.

For Cricketkit, that was formative. Her loyalty to Bluestar is absolutely unshakable.

(Darkkit was more just traumatized by it, it affects his ability to fight even though he doesn't want to admit it)

Their paths really started to diverge when they were apprenticed. Darkpaw was given to Tigerclaw, Cricketpaw went to Redtail.

Both siblings really idolized their mentors, remaining close into their adulthoods.

Dappletail and Cricketclaw were some of the few cats who where always a bit... iffy, on Tigerclaw. They kept quiet about it though, because it was VERY vibes-based.

Dappletail (the educator) kinda felt... dismissed? By him. And Cricketclaw was seeing how her brother was changing.

Like, since when was Darkpaw interested in advanced battle moves? The only finesse this guy ever displayed was the finesse to not get jabbed by a blackberry bramble. What happened to her nerd of a brother who could tell a red knoutberry from a raspberry at a thousand foxlengths?

But... Tigerclaw was strong and respected. He wasn't like his mentor, who always gave Dappletail and her friend Rosetail issues.

And it was good that Darkstripe was finally a strong, capable warrior.

He was a lot grumpier and gruffer than he used to be but, that's growing up.

Cricketclaw was named for being the more standoffish of the two. She's the fighter, the one who was more disciplined and battle-ready. It was odd and ironic to her that Darkstripe was becoming the more aggressive one, the more time passed.

But anyway, enough of her relationship to him! She has a ton of ambitions in her own right and has a pretty strong personality.

She LOVES practical jokes. When Graykit and Featherkit were born, she was ecstatic because it meant she was going to have little siblings to confuse

She's outgoing and funny. She inherited her mother's resting bitchface. Don't let it fool you.

Like other warriors though, she will defend the territory ferociously. Bluestar is a big inspiration to her, she is brave.

I imagine she is friends with Goldenflower, though I'm not sure why. I feel like they just get along, somehow.

(In canon, she greets her in the nursery. Cricketclaw is the BB version of the "Distinctive Tabby Queen")

Depending on some timeline stuff she might have a rivalry going on with Willowpelt. They both want to be Head of Hunting eventually.

When Darkstripe skedaddles with Graykit, she wishes she thought of it first. But won't abandon her mother after they just lost Featherkit.

When Darkstripe comes back she LOUDLY defends him. For a moment, she has hope that they might reconnect, but it doesn't happen.

She is an ally of Firepaw from a young age, but can be harder on Graypaw. Mostly because Gray is her little brother, she feels more responsible for him when he acts like a brat.

Cricketclaw is the sort of person who would tell a mean xenophobic joke, but regret it if Firepaw winces.

Or, worse, she comes up with one, says it in the wrong company, and then suddenly Darkstripe is saying it unironically.

I'm not entirely sure when she dies, but it's probably at some point in TNP. She is the sort of person who would die throwing herself at something very large, like a boar, or running back towards collapsing trees to save other people.

Anyway, her favorite food is blackberries.

#BB!Cricketclaw #Better bones au #Dapplekin

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pseudopeachy · 2 years

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Mikey x gn! Reader: My Favorite Part

Genre: Fluff with a tinsy tiny bit splash of angst

Character: Manjiro Sano (Mikey), Kanto Manji Gang timeline

a/n: a bit late but Happy Birthday to my bb Mikey!! Listened to Mac’s and Ariana’s ‘My Favorite Part’ on loop while making this, hope you enjoy! 🖤

Please consider reblogging, too 🖤

Mikey always loved the solitude.

To him, there was nothing better than strolling around the city late at night; the streets were finally quiet and no other person was around. It was an odd way of celebrating one’s birthday, but he’d take a peaceful night stroll over Sanzu’s attempts to throw him a party with the rest of the Kanto Manji Gang.

But he’d be lying if he didn’t admit that he misses being around special people on a special day. He missed the way he looked forward to waking up on his birthday; he missed having Draken nonchalantly spend a few hours with him just so they can stop by at the Musashi Shrine as the skies turned yellow-orange.

He missed the way every Toman founder’s face would light up and shout ‘Happy Birthday, Mikey’ at the top of their lungs. He remembered how Mitsuya and the Kawata twins took care of the food while Baji and Chifuyu decorated the small area. He smiled at the thought of Peh Yan and Pah Chin giving him the group’s shared gift.

Then there was you who never failed to bake him a cake ever since. Mikey smiled while remembering your excited face as you held a fairly-sized chocolate cake decorated with a few candies and a ‘Happy Birthday, ‘Jiro’ written with icing.

“Takemitchy helped!” you’d always beamed before urging him to make a wish and finally blow out the candle.

Every deity knows how much he misses Toman — how much he misses you.

He longed for the quiet nights in your room after the small celebration. He longed for the warmth you’d emit as you enveloped him in a warm embrace while whispering how much he’s loved, appreciated, and is meaningful to everyone, especially to you.

He misses how he’d melt into your touch, your peppermint scent clinging onto him for days; How your fluffy pillows and soft sheets could never match the way your hugs and chaste kisses made him feel safe.

Mikey thinks that losing you too was the biggest mistake he ever made. Now, he has to live with the regret of hurting you and pushing you away by living in the same solitude he saw as his makeshift home.

But who was he kidding? You were special, nothing can ever compare to you.

He regrets it even more that he never got to tell you how much he loves you — that he never stopped thinking of you and missing your touch, whether it’s 12 noon or three in the morning.

Mikey stopped in his tracks when he realized that he was walking towards your house. His eyes widened at the realization that he was in front of your humble abode during that late chilly night. You were probably sleeping, he thought as he took note of your dimly-lit bedroom window.

It took him everything to stop himself from knocking on the front door and crying like a toddler in your arms before finally deciding to walk away. the last thing you deserved was a disturbance from him.

“Mikey?” speaking of the devil.

The blond couldn’t find the words as he found himself looking straight into your eyes. He was utterly confused, though.

Why weren’t you angry at him? Why weren’t you scowling or even frowning at him? He doesn’t deserve to see your smile and teary eyes. Not after what he did.

“Why are you out so late at night?” Was all that he could quietly asked.

“I’m supposed to be angry.” you say, “But I can’t be pouty with the birthday boy, can I?”

Your giggles were enough to make the strongest gangster in Japan get on his knees and continuously ask for your forgiveness. He truly doesn’t deserve you or your love. He knows he deserves to be thrown out, but he thinks it was pure torture to deprive himself of you for so long.

Mikey was indeed a fearsome gang leader when he leaned into your touch and closed his eyes as you lovingly caressed his cheek. He thought that you caressing him like he was fine china was something he’d never get tired of.

“I missed you so much.”

“I’m sorry.”

His eyes now stared into familiar (e/c) orbs, his forehead against yours as his hands enveloped your pair.

“I’m sorry.”

Finally, Mikey was wrapped up in a comforting silence instead of the usually cold substitute. All he could register was your touch and hums as the both of you stood under the streetlight in each other’s arms.

“If I had known you were finally coming over, I would’ve baked you a cake,” you murmured, not failing to notice the hitch in his breath and trembling of his lips.

“God I missed you so much, (y/n).” Mikey pulled you in a tight embrace as he buried his face in your neck. His hands refused to let your torso go, every hiccup tightening his grip.

He was mumbling apologies against your skin and religiously asked for your forgiveness even though he didn’t deserve it.

“You always have me, Mikey,” you whispered to his temple, only to be met with sniffles.

“You can always come back here. My home is your home, remember?” Mikey felt himself getting weaker as you wiped away his tears before placing a tender kiss on his forehead.

Mikey is a strong person through and through, but he’ll be more than happy to break down his walls and retreat in your small form.

Because you were home.

You were love — You are and will always be the definition of love.

That same night, Mikey found himself in the familiar presence of your room. He was finally enveloped in a fluffy comforter and drifting off safely in your warm embrace. And instead of the long-standing silence, there was a white noise of love songs from your phone.

“I love you.” Mikey kept murmuring as he returned the favor, his face now buried in your neck, sighing deeply when you started to lightly scratched his head.

“Love you so much, too.” you’d answer every time.

The night was indeed deeper, the full moon and twinkling stars guarding the both of you from the other side of the window. You gave Mikey another kiss on the forehead and promised to bake him a cake first thing in the morning as his breathing finally evened.

That night, Mikey finally felt something other than the darkness consuming him. He was neither invincible nor the Kanto Manji Gang president. He was your Manjiro.

Now, Mikey loved solitude even more if solitude meant you embracing him and hiding him from the cruel world who only saw him as nothing more than a ruthless person.

Mikey was finally a definition of love.

“It’ll always be alright, my ‘Jiro. Always got you covered. You’re my favorite person, my favorite part.”

-🖤-

#Tokyo Revengers #tokyo rev #tokrev #tr x reader #tokyo rev fluff #sano manjiro #mikey #kanto manji gang #tokyo manji gang #toman mikey #kanto mikey #mikey fluff #mikey x reader #mikey x you #mikey x y/n #sano manjiro fluff

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loosesodamarble · 9 months

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HI HELLO I SAW UR “timeline of rill becomes a bb?” TAG AND I NEED TO TALK ABOUT IT SINCE YOU ASKED

This is Rill when he first became the Captain of the Grey Deer, hence the grey cape. I think he would have a little trouble adjusting. Not only that, but his fellow captains would turn the heat up on him for being the youngest ever. They trust Julius’ judgement, but they have to see for themselves!

Rill made mistakes but Yami, also new to Captaining, (but still slightly experienced) reassured him. Yami of course faced a lot of backlash upon being a foreigner to own a squad. So the odd ones need to stick together, right?

They are best friends, your honor.

ASKJFhsartkhsgiru! Oh my gosh! I think this might be the first time an artist has given a reaction to the tags I put in my reblogs! I'm a little shocked but also really happy and klahgiausrht! EMOTION-ING RIGHT NOW! 💖

Okay, I have to clarify. I understand that your art wasn't an au. I was kinda voicing the idea of an au where Rill is a Black Bull instead of the captain of the Deer squad. Sorry for that confusion!

But also the idea behind the art is genuinely sweet. Rill definitely would need a decent adjustment period (he seems to have a hang of things by the time we catch up with canon at least) when he becomes captain. Even if he's going from VC to full on Captain, the increase of responsibility is probably exponential rather than incremental. He's probably used to some paperwork and overseeing of the squad but I bet Rill would struggle with being the final say in a scenario and then having to stand as equals with people 5+ years older than him at Captains' Meetings.

The other captains, particularly William, being hard on Rill is a little funny to me. Because if I remember correctly, then William should've been 20 when he became captain? A one year difference. If William gave Rill grief, Yami would side-eye him so hard.

Ultimately, I'm in agreement that Yami has a soft spot for/friendship with Rill. And you know... Rill is probably aware of Yami's artistic side. They are some artsy men so like... free draw hang outs? 👀

#questions from the ask box #ravioli fries #black clover #yami sukehiro #rill boismortier #yami teaching rill how to draw hino style #rill explaining cloverian painting techniques #but all of it going over yami's head #they'd agree that art is a feeling though #all my tagging commentary has come to this! i am fulfilled!

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cloudyspider · 3 months

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Rereading/watching CT Story Mode Part 2. This time it's about Noel and Rachel's episodes.

Noel's story mode is both interesting and uninteresting upon revisiting it. Like it does a good job of getting her across somewhat as a somewhat ineffectual officer who has more going on with her than meets the eye. It brings to attention a few times, notably with her fight with Bang where after fighting her it felt like he was fighting with air, that makes it more apparent that she doesn't quite belong naturally in the world. Sets up that she's very good friends with Makoto and Tsubaki well. Has a good awful number of gag endings involving Litchi chasing her down to try to get her to wear cute clothes which I get but it makes me very appreciative of the later entries condensing things down to one gag ending. Feels less bloated this way. But there's not really much in terms of gaining new insight upon rereading when you've been through the whole series.

I say that at the same time though there is a scene with Noel talking about her being asked to join under Jin's squad that almost makes it sound like she was going to enter the Ikaruga Civil War but it's clearly more about the fact that Jin's squad was one of the one's that were on the frontline rather than her joining the frontline. As an aside that's less about her and more Hazama there seems to be foreshadowing that he and Terumi are separate entities even at this time when he's talking with Rachel Hazama acts confused upon seeing her before Terumi takes over at the end when she leaves to call her a "goddamn vampire." Of course Hazama could just be faking obliviousness. Also weird that he says he gonna have to report to headquarters after seeing Nu shish kabab Noel seeing how he's in reality at the top with Relius and how the timeline is soon to be terminated making it a pintless effort. Just odd.

Rachel's episode is a lot more different than what I remembered. She's a massive bitch to near everyone she meets and honestly kinda classless in behavior. Like her first fight is with Carl and it just has her straight beefing with him just because he was curious because she appeared out of nowhere because she teleported to the wrong place. It gets really bad with her treatment of Noel if she wins because she just takes Bolverk away from her if she wins and is just plain malicious to her. Makes me think that's because she's aware that Noel is the key to moving things forward while she can't so is acting out of petty jealousy in that regard. She's sort of nice with Ragna in the scenario she does beat him but is also derisively cold should he actually beat her. She's also more cordial with Kokonoe rather than the antagonism they have later on. Her interactions with Terumi here are different than how they're later on with her getting more riled up by Terumi rather than the other way around and treating him somewhat dismissively in regards to as a problem. Rather than pursue him when he does leave she just dismisses him as a non-problem for herself personally and when talking to Kokonoe she calls him "Kokonoe's old friend" which just seems really tactless especially when comparing her later on. She just comes across as largely a terrible person.

There's an odd bit in the beginning where there's focus on "the stars are moving" but I think that might've been a mistranslation referring to Takamagahara because that's what they'd refer to later in BBCS's CT Reconstruction. Or it could've been literal and astral bodies may've had a place in influencing the world in early BB lore before it got changed idk.

#blazblue #noel vermillion #rachel alucard #ramblings #Thought I'd have more to say here

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madraleen · 10 months

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Chainsaw Man - Tatsuki Fujimoto Vol.10-11: A “Deer in the Headlights” Commentary (that is, I am so emotionally and mentally confused and I simply can’t look away)

-Oh, for real. Aki is dead for real. Oh maaaan :(. Maaaaaaan! :(

-It hurts to see Denji like this. I love the manga. And it hurts. I literally didn’t sign up for this, I followed Denji here, of course I didn’t sign up for this.

-I hate how well-crafted this story is. The through lines, the callbacks, I hate it (affectionate).

-Are these actual dogs. I don’t trust Miss Pink.

-How does the Control Devil feel when interacting with Denji? She must be going insane.

-Eh? Eh? We’re killing Power? Eh?! Is this real life?

-Okay. Denji killed his father in self-defense. Sounds like Denji alright.

-Wtf?! No right to wish for a normal life?! WHAT! Bitch, stop talking, you’ve destroyed him!

-We are in the dark timeline.

-I hate the lack of lil Pochita at the end of the chapters, but what can I say, it’s a great detail.

-I’m low-key in denial, I understand Aki and Power are dead, BUT CAN’T WE DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT

-OH okay, that’s Makima’s master plan.

-Aah, Kobeni!!

-I have no idea how to feel about any of this. Interesting.

-Yes yes. Chainsaw Devil with his gut scarf sitting down for a burger, that’s a perfectly normal panel if I ever saw one.

-We have temporarily entered the sphere of the absurd. Where is this going. Sir, you have a tomato on your chainsaw.

-Gee, I miss Denji.

-Aww, Power telling Denji to find the Blood Devil and make them a buddy again :(

-Welcome back, Denji, lil bb love <3

-Ehe, and welcome back post-chapter Pochita.

-Denji has come such a long way emotionally. Remember when he wondered if he had a heart.

-So Aki and Power are just gone and I should get over it, huh. I didn’t expect it, ngl. I’ll need time to process.

-So, here’s where I’m at. I love Denji, I love Aki and I love Power. I have absolutely no idea if I’ll continue to love Denji without Aki and Power balancing and challenging him. I’m bummed about Aki and Power, and also, now that they’re dead, and Denji can’t die, I’m sort of not breathless anymore? I’m not “AAAHHH AAHHHH,” because my faves that could die have died. I do want to see how things will unfold, just in a more muted way.

-It’s refreshing to have a protag that’s just not that sharp. He isn’t a strategist, nor a critical thinker, he’s just Denji.

-Denji spit on Makima, the gall.

-Wait, so he tore off a piece of Pochita and... it regenerated as Denji? Okay...? Again, where’s the dummies version.

-Is. Is Denji about to eat Makima.

-Yes, the most sensible thing to do is, of course, to entrust to Denji the little girl that’s the Control Devil. Sounds sane. Hi, Nayuta.

-Wh... Why is Chainsaw Man a high schooler now...?

-Listen. I’m not quite excited for part 2? It feels like we eliminated so many of the things that made the story THIS story, so like... can something live up to that? But I want to like it.

-Oh God. Am I gonna be one of those people, the ‘x anime/manga should have ended after x arc’ people. Noooooo!

#chainsaw man #chainsaw man manga #manga #manga commentary #as i said i'm already caught up (the commentary posts aren't)#so it's time to go back to jujutsu kaisen #the deal is i'll read up until yuta appears #i've no idea when that is but i'm on volume 4 #and if i'm hooked by that time or if yuta hooks me i'm staying #if not then that's that and jjk really isn't for me

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lucifersincentivetosleep · 1 year

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Just replayed chapters 12-16 so my friend could see what happens and like

I am even more confused.

Why did Barbatos drop us in Mammon's room?

What the actual fuck was up with the Levi who walked in on us in Lilith's old room and told us Belphie was playing hide and seek with us??????

Why were there two Lucifer's walking around the HoL???

Why couldn't MC see the door to the attic?

Did Lilith actually lend us her power and thats why we committed mitosis so there where two of us or is that maybe what really awoke our powers??

Barbatos changed REALITY????

Nevermind timeline fucking, man really just decided to change the actual reality we live in. Alright.

Did Barbatos use his powers to copy paste an uninjured us at the bottom of the stairs???

Does that mean that when BB chose the new reality the injured us who hadn't actually died yet got erased or are they just off somewhere dying alone?????

If the us that was at the bottom of the stairs was uninjured does that mean they were healed or that they never got hurt by Belphie to begin with???

Did Barbatos and Diavolo really walk in with all the answers and pretend like they didn't send us to the past to get almost killed when that was completely unnecessary?

Also it really seems like Barbatos just dumped us in a different reality because the dialogue while we're in Levi's room with Lucifer is not the same as the first time we were in there.

And I know we got put at a time where Diavolo hadn't charged Belphegor with treason yet but did he really just show up and act like he had nothing to take accountability for????

Honestly at this point I don't think theres even a way to come up with concrete answers and I don't really want to debate these events so I'm really just screaming at the wall but like

Oh my gosh why did they have to do those chapters like that??? Was it really too hard to have to try and deal with devildom politics to the point a nonsensical time travel arc was the better option? Really?

#screaming into my personal void #incentive's thots #obey me spoilers #we've beat ch 16 with too many brooms just let it die #all of this is rambling nonsense except that MC wasn't dead when they got poofed #the way they're talking about them doesn't suggest mc is dead yet just very injured #while I'm on the subject Lilith hadn't died yet either thats the enitre reason Dia could reincarnate her #because god sentenced her entire being to being erased so if she died her soul probably would have been destroyed on the spot #thats all for my 3 am ted talk goodbye

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ashes-writing · 2 years

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caught up in you | stranger things ; s.harrington

A/N ; So apparently, these 'reader' one shots are coming to me like crazy. This one is kind of a sequel -it doesn't have to be but.. that's kind of how it came out, IMO, to the one I posted yesterday? I think it was yesterday. So I'll link that one below in case anybody wants to read it. I miiight be working on more for Eddie and his new girl reader and I'm kind of... toying with Jonathan Byers x Insecure!Popular reader that was kind of inspired by a poison song or sumn, idk. So... there's a bit more Stranger Things content coming your way.

I haven't forgotten the dual oc fic, I'm just being picky with it before I post it here -despite knowing people might not like it as much... But you guys seem to like these so like.. I think I'll keep doing them. Also yes this is a .38 Special song fight me byeee.

Pairing ; Steve Harrington x Fem!Reader

Summary ; just a little morning domestic fluff between you and Steve set post events from oneshot Mine.

Timeline / Other Stuff ; Uh.. Probably between season 2 and 3 if I had to guess.

Tag List ; @rampagewriting - feel free to ignore if you want to, bb! There's not anybody on my actual official stranger things tag list. If you want to be added, please lmk or add yourself by the doc linked below.

Other Stuff ; tag list || rules + fandoms and some of the characters I write for || requests are open - i'm only taking headcanon / nsfw/ sfw alphabet letters for any fandom/character but professional wrestling. || mine - the unofficial first part

Warnings : uh.. morning after fluff. Sliiightest hint of bite marks mentioned, heavily hinted at reader having given up their virginity the night before, kissing -so much kissing. This one is safe for you kiddos.

When he wakes up and the bed is empty, at first he thinks that maybe what happened the night before was just a super vivid dream. Or maybe you woke up next to him, regretted what you’d done and slipped out quietly.

But he starts to wake up a little better. And the scent of pancakes wafts in through his open bedroom door followed by the sound of Rod Stewart playing on the radio down in the kitchen. His parents aren’t home, when are they ever? And so this draws him out of bed.

The sight that greets him in the kitchen is one that he only ever imagined in his wildest dreams. You’re dancing around the kitchen to the song on the radio as you hum softly. His eyes are glued to every little sway of your hips and he’s just blown away because nobody, not even his own parents.

This isn’t something he’s used to. Like at all.

Just as Bennie and the Jets starts to play on the radio, he reaches out, lowering the volume of the music. And he stops behind you, wrapping his arms around you as his lips graze against tender and kiss bruised soft flesh on the side of your neck.

“Thought you mighta left.” he mumbles husky and the warmth of his breath tickling your ears, sending a slow and lazy warmth to settle in the pit of your stomach. You turn in his embrace to look up at him, your arms around his neck and your hair piled up messy on top of your head wearing one of his old shirts.

The puzzled frown on your face makes him chuckle quietly. And that blows him away too because it clicks. You’d never even considered leaving. You bite your lip, eyes lost in the depths of his sleepy gaze. Grimacing when you see just how purple the bruise on his jaw is today. Or the way the outer corner of his eye is also purple and a little swollen.

“You didn’t, ah.. You didn’t want me to leave, right?” you ask the question because you’re confused. You’ve never done this sort of thing before, it’s all new to you. All of it.

The fact that Steve Harrington is the guy who took your virginity is still mind blowing, even more so in the light of day as you stand body to body with him in the middle of his parents kitchen.

The fact that you let him do it still has his mind blown. It was huge for him but you don’t know this. The fact that you trusted him like that. That you were so needy, that you couldn’t keep your hands or your mouth off of him the night before. It was the first time he ever actually felt a connection, like that void inside that he tried to ignore was gone.

And you were still here, still with him.

He takes your face in his hands and when his mouth meets yours it’s not needy or urgent, borderline desperate this time. It’s slow and gentle. Deep. Your back winds up pressed against the edge of the kitchen island and he lets you melt against him with your arms around his neck. Eventually his lips stray from your lips and his mouth locks onto your skin, his teeth sinking into a shallow bite mark he left behind the night before, -one of too damn many all over your body, and he gives this deep sigh of content. Leaning into you a lot heavier. “No, no. No, baby. I wanted you t’ stay, alright?”

He locks eyes with you when he says it. Desperate to make you understand that he means it. As if he’s scared you’ll misunderstand.

You’re smiling again and a shaky breath leaves his mouth. “Why’d you get up, hm?” he pouts a little.

You bite your lip and nod to the pancakes on the plate next to the stove. “I was starving. D’y’ know I somehow managed to totally forget breakfast and lunch yesterday? Because when I woke up with my stomach growling I–’ you were rambling, you had a tendency to do that sometimes. You went quiet and he chuckled, the sound soft and from the depths of his chest.

He gazes down at you in concern. “How the hell do you forget to eat?”

You shrug. “Not hard when you also forgot to do all your homework and wind up spending all of lunch in the library.”

“Babe..” he’s giving you this look as he leans in all over again. “You didn’t have to do all this. I coulda got a pizza.”

“I know I didn’t have to,” you answer, blowing at escaping strands as they settle in your face, wrinkling your nose and swatting when blowing your hair out of your eyes doesn’t work the way you hope. Steve’s hand raises, catching on the hair in your face. Smoothing it back behind your ear with a touch so gentle it makes you shiver a little. You give him one of those cute little pouts as you continue, “I wanted to, alright?”

And if he thought he was head over heels before last night, it’s worse now. It’s so much worse. Suddenly, he’s wondering how and why none of this happened sooner. His stomach growls and the sound has both of you snickering.

After a few more stolen kisses, he pries himself away from you and moves over to the pancakes, grabbing two plates from the cabinet above. He’s fixing your plates and you’re sitting there on his counter, watching him quietly. Falling in love even more, harder than you ever imagined you could.

You slip off the counter and make your way over to the massive refrigerator, opening the doors. After a little digging you find a can of whipped cream spray and you make your way over to him and melt against his back until he turns around.

You tell him to open his mouth and when he does you squirt the whipped cream into his mouth and it makes him chuckle quietly. Then he reaches down and pries the can out of your hand. “Open up, princess.”

You open your mouth and giggle when he squirts the whipped cream onto your tongue. And then your combined laughter dies away and you’re staring at each other. Migrating closer together. You raise up onto your toes to reach his mouth better but he picks you up off your feet slightly so you don’t have to. He sits you on top of the counter again and steps between your legs.

As he takes a bite from his stack of pancakes, he groans and he’s grinning. You laugh softly and shrug.

When he catches the taste of chocolate chips, his eyes brighten almost comically. “Is this chocolate?” he’s laughing, he’s so happy that it tugs a smile out of you. “Yes, baby.” you giggle out softly between bites.

The pad of his thumb swipes soft at the corner of your mouth and he comes away with a chocolate smear on his finger. He licks his thumb clean and gives you a little grin. “You had some chocolate on the corner of your mouth.”

Your legs slip around his waist and he swallows hard, his eyes locked on yours. He’s leaning in all over again. “I think kissing you is gonna be addictive or somethin.” he mumbles quietly as his mouth closes the space between your mouth and his to crash against your lips and his hands grip your thighs, squeezing.

“Hm?” you purr against his mouth as your fingers catch in his hair. He shivers and melts against you even more. “I was thinking the same thing.” you admit as the kiss finally breaks and you pull away a little to breathe.

When he follows up with asking if you want to go on a real date, you giggle, your hand going up to your mouth as you rest your forehead against his chest. “We can but..” you glance up at him, “Kind of just wanna stay here. Where it’s quiet and it’s not people-y and it’s just us.” you admit almost sheepishly. Steve chuckles at your words but he nods and agrees with you. Going out somewhere is the last thing on his mind at the moment too and he definitely agrees that he’d rather it be just the two of you.

#steve harrington #steve harrington x fem!reader #steve harrington fanfiction #steve harrington fanfic #steve harrington x fem!reader fanfic #steve harrington x fem!reader oneshot #steve harrington oneshot

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jiminrolls · 6 months

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hiiii would u mind sharing how did you blur the text in the first gif of this set? post / 713070245612535808/they-high-key-want-to-do-this-challenge-lol . i mean how do you get the blur to move along with the text? thank uuu<33

yes! omg I'm so sorry I'm so late but I finally found the post that explains it, so please check out this ask and tutorial from my girl (s/o to annie imy bb)!

for specifics of text that moves around that needs blurring I'll explain it a bit more in detail below ~

for gifs that involve moving text like this:

you have to essentially manually blur out the text one frame at a time which is extremely time consuming so I do recommend to only do this if necessary or if the text moves around, making a still blur impossible (I always try to crop around texts like this as much as possible).

I'll do a quick demo:

following tutorial above, once you converted to timeline, you would select the layer you would want to blur and then blur the selected area (in this case layer 6, which is the beginning of the timeline)

and then it would look like this

to blur the next spot, you would move the timeline to the next frame on the timeline (in this case, layer 7), and repeat!

***make sure the timeline and layer are on the same frame to help you keep track because it can get confusing depending on the amount of frames you're trying to blur ~

hope this helps!

#replies #anonymous #tutorials #resources

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Just saw russeliarat’s art, please let me take it and eat it to grow more powerful. But seriously I so want to draw her in your design now!

Cloud is just slowly accumulating artists for the cause, the cause of kicking writer block’s butt.

If I remember correctly Hyrule had two Zelda’s??? Like for whatever reason in the game it said that Link in Link’s adventure was the same as the one in the first Zelda game, and for whatever reason the lore of the two games separates the two Zelda’s as a different Zelda from one another? Idk it’s weird and confusing and stupid.

Anyway head canons! Cause I’m sad right now-

-Player has accidentally called Warriors pretty at least eight times now, every time Gilda had to console them for hours from pure embarrassment.

-Warriors started a ‘whose the prettiest Link?’ contest that literally no one asked for and asked Player who they thought was prettiest. Player gives a mischievous expression and says Sky before going on a tangent about his baby face and lips. Sky is just in the back completely red in the face.

-Player has accidentally brought up an embarrassing moment from someone’s journey for like each Link at least once now. The first time it happens Legend accuses them of something so they retort bringing up something stupid he did in one of his games and he shuts up.

-Wild, Rulie and Player are the ultimate lost trio, they get lost all the time. Whenever Wind gets his memories and joins the ‘oh boy, memories’ squad they evolve into the ultimate chaos quartet, every night is pranks galore, it gets even better when Four joins with his four something minds.

-Player showed Wild and Wind how to take that one cursed picture where the camera is above you and your face is tilted down. Everyone is disturbed.

-Player gives an hour long power point presentation on where everyone is on the timeline and how it fits because unlike the boys they actually probably know. They had a hell of a hard time explaining Warriors and Wild’s situation.

Warriors: “What do you mean I don’t exist?!”

Player: “Well, it’s not like that-“

Wild: “So wait, ranch-hand is most likely the hero from 10,000 years ago?”

Player: “No, that’s a different hero who isn’t here, Twilight is further back than that.”

Twilight: “Hylia almighty champion, just far ahead are you?!”

-They pull out Pokémon Go and show one of the boys how “Look! There’s a Mr. Mime right there, in front of us!” The Link in question gets freaked out thinking there is a creepy invisible enemy and starts attacking/blowing up the spot the screen says it’s at. Meanwhile Player is standing there with the one punch man “okay” expression.

You're right, BB, the art is fueling me and I grow stronger every day. So, if you've got art hand it over, please, so that I may feel the ungrateful deity known as writer's block.

But seriously, the art I've been given is amazing and makes me so happy thank you guys for giving it to me I love it!

Also, Hyrule does have 2 Zelda's! The one from the first game is the current Zelda, Aurora and the other is the Zelda which was in the coma, Dawn, within the second game. I keep getting mixed up which has which name but I think it's like that?? Idk, I am a fish washed upon the heated pavement.

Finally- I FUCKING LOVE EACH OTHER THESE HEADCANONS SM??? LIKE THEY FIT PLAYER SO WELL-

#cloud answers #bloodybloob #BB

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