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girl-with-cat-eyes · 4 years

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Tale as Old as Time (1/?)

Summary: Years ago, an unlucky prince fell victim to fate and was cursed to spend forever as a beast. He hid away in fear of what he'd become. In a nearby town, a young man struggles to care for his ailing father. In the ultimate sacrifice, he agrees to live with beastly prince. Can our anxious beauty melt this beast's heart? AKA Thvi beauty and the beast au.

Ships: Thvi, Logicality, Romile, Demus

A/N: So 2 days ago I was talking with @forever-forgotten-angel on Discord when we had the following conversation.

Me: Wait... Thvi beauty and the beast au!

Lexie: Y E S

After about a million hcs for the idea we decided that it needed to be written. And so here we are! A thvi au of my favorite Disney movie if all time! I will most likely make a side blog for this au so keep an eye out for that. If you’d like to be added to the taglist for this just send me or @forever-forgotten-angel a message. Let me know what you think! And without further ado, enjoy.

Long ago, in a far away land, a young prince lived in a shining castle. He grew up with everything heart desired available with a wave of his hand. Now our prince was not cruel or unkind or selfish. Quite the opposite. His first thoughts were always of his people and next of his friends. But fate can be a cruel mistress, and he was a victim of it.

One night, an old beggar woman came to the palace asking for a place to stay. The prince went to invite her in, but hesitated. There had been reports of a killer on the loose. He couldn't just allow anyone in his home. He refused. She asked once more, warning him that appearances are rarely what they seem. But our prince was a young boy and afraid. He apologized and refused once more.

In a flash, the old woman's disguise melted away leaving a beautiful enchantress in her place. She said that the prince was uncaring to others and as such deserved to be punished. He tried to apologize and explain but she would not hear it. Angered at her treatment by the prince, the enchantress placed a curse upon him and all other inhabitants of the castle.

The prince would be forced to spend his days as a monstrous beast until he learned his lesson. When the time came, the enchantress would remove the curse. There would be no other cure. How she did not specify what the lesson he had to learn was. The prince and his servants were forgotten by the rest of the world, secluded away in their castle. And, as time went on, lost all hope the curse would be broken.

Virgil woke up with a soft groan. He dragged himself out of sleep just enough to turn off his alarm clock before sitting up with a soft groan. He looked at his clock. 8:30, he thought, Time to start the day.

He got dressed quickly, throwing on a shirt and some jeans before grabbing his hoodie. His hoodie was his ultimate comfort in life, and he never went anywhere without it. Next up was to go make his father breakfast. Virgil made porridge and tea quickly, going to take it to his father's room.

"Time to get up, dad." He called as he entered. His father, Dee, was lying in bed asleep a grey pallor coloring his skin. Virgil held back a wince. His father had been ill for the past year and a half and so far no one had been able to find a cure.

Dee sat up with a soft groan. "Dad you should really take the day off work. I can work extra hours today and-"

"I will not force my son to work extra hours at a job that pays pennies because I'm feeling a little off." He gave Virgil a look. "I will be fine to work today. Just like I am everyday."

Virgil rolled his eyes, setting the tray down in front of him. "This isn't just some cold though. You've felt like this for the past year now. I really think some time off work would help you."

Dee sighed, going to eat his porridge before stopping. "Have you eaten yet?" He was met with silence. "Why haven't you eaten? Take this." He tried to push the bowl towards his son.

"There was only enough for one. You need to eat. I pick up something on my way into work. Besides I ate last night." Virgil made to go. "I have to go now but I'll be back by 1."

He left hearing his father grumbling that "I will not let you go without food so I can get 3 meals a day."

He shook his head, ignoring the hunger pangs in his stomach. Sure he hadn't eaten in a while, but he was fine. His dad needed it more. After all, he was sick. He needed his strength so he could get better.

He made his way through town, heading for the book store he worked at since he was 16. The pay wasn't the best but it meant he could stay home and take care of his father. There was only one downside.

"There you are Virgil!"

Speak of the devil.

Virgil sighed and turned around. "Here I am Gaston." He gave the other man his fakest smile. "And I need to get to work, so is there something you need?"

The man in question gave him a grin. "Why, I was wondering if you would like to get dinner with me tonight?"

He thought it over. Dinner with the most awful man Virgil had ever met? Or probably not eating tonight? It was a tough call. "I have to stay home and take care of my dad tonight. But I will give you a raincheck, ok? As friends." He tried to emphasize the last bit. Gaston had been trying to get Virgil to go out with him for years. The guy wouldn't take no for an answer.

The only good thing about it is that it meant Virgil would have enough food to last him all week if he agreed. Which meant he could make make sure Dee actually got 3 meals a day. But he hated leading him on, even if he always emphasized it was a friendly outing.

"I'm sure your father will be fine for one evening."

"My father is ill. You know that Gaston. I can't just go anywhere I please, something could happen to him while I'm gone." Virgil made to move away, but Gaston blocked his path.

"You know, you're a lot prettier when you aren't worrying over nothing." He rolled his eyes.

"Still I can't go tonight. Some other time though." With that Virgil jerked his way around him. He sighed as he came to the bookstore.

Virgil was sure that time passes 3 times slower when working. That's how it felt to him at least. It was a slow day at the bookstore, no one really coming in to buy or sell anything. Thankfully he only had half an hour left.

He was contemplating banging his head off a wall when he heard the bell chime. He looked up to see an older man standing in the doorway. "Hello!" He called. "How can I help you?"

The stranger approached the front desk where Virgil stood. "I was hoping to sell this book. It's about rare flowers and their properties." He opened the book to a random page. "See? I was hoping you could tell me how much it's worth?"

"I'll have to get my boss for that. He normally handles apprais-" Virgil stopped. The page depicted what appeared to be a purple rose, only it had a glow about it. "What is that? The flos insidias magicae fabrica?"

The man startled. "Oh that's a rare flower. It has all kinds of medicinal properties." He shrugged.

Virgil looked up at him. "It says that a tea from this can cure mortuus est pater disease."

"Well yes…"

"My father has mortuus est pater disease! Do you know where I can get it?" Virgil looked at the man with pleading eyes. He'd pay whatever it took, do whatever it took. Healing his father seemed like a dream. A dream that got further and further away with each day, as his father grew weaker. Yet here was hope that it wasn’t a dream at all, but a reality. He only wishes he’d known sooner. Been able to save his father from suffering as much as he had.

The man looked at him in shock. He seemed to have an internal debate before answering. "Flos insidias magicae frabica grows near here. At the old castle near the capital. I would harvest it and sell it myself but a beast lives there. I wouldn't want to get on his bad side."

Virgil raised an eyebrow. "A beast?"

"Yes a beast. I can tell you how to get in if you want. But it's your funeral if you risk it."

"Please."

The trip to the capital had been easier than Virgil could believe it would be. He'd taken all of his savings, some food, a blanket, and Dee and loaded them into the car. Truthfully he hadn't wanted to drag his dad along but it was a 2 drive to the castle in question. Meaning he'd be away for 4 days.

He was lucky they had both been able to get time off. Virgil's boss was understanding and kind. He'd happily given him the time off so that Virgil could see his father cured. Dee's boss was harder to convince. But Virgil had been able to wear him down, bringing up that Dee never took off work even now that he was deathly ill. He deserved the time to find a cure.

Virgil could have sworn his father's smile could light up a room when he burst into their home shouting that he found a cure. Dee hadn't wanted to believe him at first, but Virgil was insistent. Virgil had pointed out that it was worth a shot. That Dee not suffering was worth anything.

They arrived at the castle after dark. Virgil didn't want to risk anyone seeing them. He circled the outer wall for a few minutes. Finally he found an area of the wall that looked like he could climb it. Climbing over and watching so his dad wouldn't fall, Virgil began his search.

Logan had been cuddling with his husband and their son when he heard it. Or well cuddling as best he could. He found it rather hard to hold his family the way they deserved these days. Of course he still held them close as best he could. But his ability to hold his family isn't the point. He heard a clatter from outside. Groggily, he went to look out the window, and gasped at what he saw.

Two people stood in the garden, clearly searching for something. He could hear one speaking. "It has to be here somewhere."

He made to go wake up the master, only stopping when he saw Patton move. "Shhh." He whispered. "Go back to sleep. I'll be right back." Logically, he knew Patton would wait for him to come back before falling asleep, but he didn't want his husband to worry. He gave one last look to Patton and Charles. He loved them more than he could put into words.

Running as fast as he could, Logan tried to think of what these strangers could want. Money? Surely that had to be it. The master had plenty of it. He had to warn him of these intruders. He peered into the room. His master sat on his bed, peering at a picture of himself as a child. He still felt guilt. The poor thing.

"Sir?"

"Logan…" He sighed. "I told you not to call me that. We're equals."

"I'd disagree but that's not why I'm here. It's important."

"What is it?"

"There's intruders in the garden." He was out the door before Logan could utter another word.

Virgil was panicking. They'd searched half the garden so far and he hadn't seen a single flos insidias magicae fabrica plant. But he refused to lose hope. They'd come all this way to find a cure, and Virgil would find a cure. He had too. Otherwise Dee would die. He couldn't imagine going on without his father. He had to find this plant.

They were in the center of the gardens when Virgil saw him stumble. "Dad." He turned towards his father. "You need to sit down. There's a bench right there."

He lead his father to the bench in question before continuing his search. Virgil was comparing leaves with a picture of the plant he brought when he heard something from behind him. It was probably nothing. And then he heard a voice that wasn't Dee.

"I have to admire the call of a burglar who sits down to relax while trying to break in."

Virgil ran back to his father at full speed. He couldn't hear his father speak and prayed that he wasn't hurt. He stopped about 100 feet away from his dad in shock. He had to be dreaming.

Only he wasn’t.

At first he thought it was a person towering over his dad. An extremely tall person. The stranger looked like he was almost 8 feet tall. And then Virgil realized that this…..animal?..... was covered in fluffy coffee brown fur all over. Way too much hair to be a human. Not to mention the tail. Maybe it was a wolf trying to stand on 2 legs? That would make sense. And then his mind registered the fact that this wolf was wearing clothes. Clothes that were way too nice to be dog clothes. They looked like they were meant for royalty. He was trying to figure out what exactly the creature in front of him was when it spoke.

“I’m really not in the mood to deal with burglars today, so how about you tell me what you were doing here and leave. Yes?”

Virgil couldn’t let his dad take the blame for this. He just couldn’t. It had been his idea to come here, Dee couldn’t get in trouble for him. He was sickly; there was no way he could survive in jail. Before he was even consciously aware of what he was doing he found himself running forward.

“Wait!” He called. “It’s my fault! Please don’t hurt him, he’s sick.”

He could hear his father shouting “No!” as the creature turned around and Virgil was finally able to get a good look at them. Their face was as equally as furry as the rest of their body. Brown eyes sat beneath a pair of dark horns and two fangs poked up from his bottom lip. Virgil looked down and saw blunt claws at the tips of human-like hands. All in all, they reminded Virgil of a teddy bear. He would think they were cute if it weren’t for the fact that he had technically broke into their home.

“He’s sick?” They asked.

“Yes. That’s why we’re here. My father… He has mortuus est pater disease.” Virgil felt himself tear up as he spoke. “The only cure is a tea made from flos insidias migicae frabrica.I was told that the flower grows here… In your gardens.” They raised an eyebrow. “You mean you broke in to… get a flower so you could cure your father?”

Virgil could see the man in question trying to get up and struggling. He turned his attention back to the creature. “Yes. I would have knocked but we were told this castle was abandoned. We didn’t mean to break in. I’ll pay you if need be, it’s just that this flower is so rare and this was the only place we knew of that has it.”

They sighed, a regretful look in their eyes. “I would gladly give you the flower for free but it’s died for the season. It won’t bloom again until spring. If you’d like, you could stay here until then and I will give you the flower the minute it blooms?” It was Dee who spoke next. “No we can’t. We both have jobs we need to get back to.” He stood up and began leading Virgil to the front gate. “I could send word out to you once the flower blooms.” Virgil nodded eagerly.

“Please?” With that Dee had Virgil outside and heading to the car. He stopped once they were in front of it, checking over his son to see if he was hurt. “Are you ok? You shouldn’t have done that! He could have hurt you!”

“Dad! I’m ok. And I was scared for you!”

Dee sighed before getting into the driver’s seat. “Come on. We’re going home. I’ll take first shift.”

Virgil hesitated. It was a 2 day drive back home to their village. Come spring that creature would have to send word out to him and then they’d have to drive there. That was 4 days where the flowers would be bloomed before they could cure Dee. But if Virgil stayed here…. He could get the flower back as soon as it bloomed. Every day counted. And they said they were ok with it.

“Virgil?” He heard Dee ask. But it was too late. Virgil was running back into the garden, Dee chasing after him.

“Wait!” He called out.

The creature- Virgil really need to get their name- stopped and turned around from where they’d been walking back inside. “Yes?”

“I’ll stay with you.” “VIRGIL!” He heard his dad shout from behind him.

He turned around. “Dad. It’s a 2 day drive. I can get the flower sooner if I’m here when it blooms. Which means you’ll be cured sooner.”

“But-”

“I’ll be safe. I swear. And we can keep in touch.” He pulled out his phone. “Please? I want you to have your best chance.”

He saw his father sigh. He looked to the creature behind Virgil. “You promise he’ll be safe with you?”

“I swear on my life.”

Dee gave a final sigh before pulling Virgil into a hug. “I promise that I’ll be hear to get you if anything happens.”

Virgil sniffled softly. “I know Dad. I love you.”

He knew that Dee was crying softly too, even if he couldn’t see it. “I love you too, my little bat. I will see you come spring.”

Virgil nodded. “I’ll be home with a cure. I promise.”

He stood there and watched as his father got back in his car and drove away. He felt a soft hand on his shoulder and looked to see his new roommate looking down at him. “I’m sorry. You must truly love your father to be willing to do this for him.”

Virgil wiped his eyes. “He’s all I have.”

They sighed, guiding Virgil inside the castle. “Well I swear we’ll cre him. But for now, you should come inside. It’s cold I’m sure.”

“I don’t know your name.” They stopped.

“Hmm?”

“You never told me your name. I’m Virgil. He/him pronouns.”

They looked sheepish. “Oh uh he/him pronouns for me as too. And I’m Thomas.”

Tagging:

@anxyptid

@sanders-sides-uncorrect-quotes

@lilfellasblog

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hyenasnake · 5 years

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Weblena Week Day 31: FREE DAY

This is a companion piece to my crossover drawing from the other day. Human AU. Good Omens Universe

“Lena come on!” Webby Vanderquack dragged her friend through the busy sidewalk of London Soho. Lena De Spell trailed behind her.

“So how important is this bookshop to you and why are we going again?” The older girl had been half asleep when Webby was ranting to her about the store.

“It’s a super old bookstore and they have a copy of a book that contains a spell that would allow us to defeat Magica for good. Like, strip away her immortality and any powers she may have.” This caught Lena’s attention, but the way they were going seemed uneasily familiar. “We’re here!” Webby stopped suddenly in front of an old bookstore on the corner. Lena bumped into her and looked up at the sign, which read A.Z. Fell and Co. Bookshop. She felt a knot in her stomach.

“Isn’t there anywhere else we can get this book?” She looked at Webby.

“Nope.” Webby smiled, popping the p. Before Lena could protest, the younger girl dragged her inside the store. There wasn’t a soul to be seen inside except for a middle aged man with blonde hair at the counter. He looked up at the girls with a warm smile.

“Can I help you?” He asked. Webby went to the counter and pushed a piece of paper towards the man.

“I’m looking for this book. Do you have it?” She asked. The man picked up the paper and read it.

“An excellent read. Yes, I do. But it’s a first edition copy and I’m afraid it’s not for sale.”

“Oh! That’s okay! I doubt I have enough money for it anyway. I just need to get a photo of the spell inside so I can defeat an evil witch who has a magic hold over my best friend.” Webby bounced up and down. The man’s eyes trailed over to Lena, who was wishing very much that she was not there.

“You!” He stood up. “You’re that little rascal who raided the store a few years back!”

“And you’re the angel who nearly sicced a demon on me!” Lena snapped back.

“You were using your powers and throwing things around! It took a very long time to get things back into order!”

“Couldn’t you just have miracled them back together?” Lena raised an eyebrow. The man sputtered and mumbled something along the lines of being reprimanded for frivolous use of miracles.

“You two know each other?!” Webby looked back and forth.

“His boyfriend brought me in to crash for the night and he got mad because Magica made me steal one of his stupid old spellbooks.”

“You didn’t have to go messing up the shop.”

“Well you see a guy come at you with wings what do you do?” The man opened his mouth to speak but found no witty comment and closed it. “Thought so.” Lena said triumphantly. “Come on Webby. Let’s get out of here.”

“But Lena we need that spell to defeat Magica-“

“I don’t care!” Lena turned away. Webby looked up at the man.

“Look, whatever happened between you two we need to put it behind us. We need to get Lena’s evil mom off her back and you’re the guy to help us, Mister. So show us that book.” Webby had a determined gleam in her blue eyes. A loud laugh came from the back room.

“She told you, Aziraphale! You just got told off by a ten year old!” A man with red hair laughed, sauntering up to the desk. Lena relaxed upon seeing him. “How ya doin’ Lena?” He held out a fist for her. Lena collided her fist with his.

“Not too bad, Crowley.” She smiled. He ruffled her dark hair.

“There’s the hellspawn. You haven’t grown much in the past five years, have you?” Lena looked embarrassed and looked away. “Sorry. Out of your control. I know.”

“But with this spellbook Lena would be able to live and grow normally and Magica would be gone. So can we PLEASE find that book?” Webby interrupted.

“Oh look angel. She brought a mini-you with her. Why don’t you two bond and try to find that book. Lena and I will catch up.” Crowley said. The other man smiled.

“Oh, alright.” He sighed.

“Don’t let Aziraphale scare you, kid. He’s not going to hurt you.” Crowley ruffled Webby’s blonde hair. Her eyes went wide.

“Aziraphale?! As in the wielder Of The flaming sword of Eden, protector of queer people and angel of literature and knowledge?!” Webby’s voice went high and her face lit up. The other three looked surprised.

“Looks like you’ve got a fan, Aziraphale.” Crowley chuckled. “Come on, Lena. There’s mischief to be made.”

“By mischief do you mean gluing coins to the sidewalk?”

“Of course not!” Crowley dragged Lena out the door. Webby grabbed Aziraphale’s hand.

“Tell. Me. EVERYTHING.” Aziraphale had a feeling it was going to be a long afternoon.

#good omens #ineffable husbands #crowley #ducktales #aziraphale #webby vanderquack #lena de spell #weblena week 2019 #weblena week #weblena

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eurazba · 4 years

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All of my Trollhunters AUs

Well not all of them, but as many of them as I could find/remember

Below is a list of just about all of the Trollhunters Aus I’ve come up with in the past year or so. This only counts the Aus that are completely mine, there are a bunch that I also share with friends that I’ll add later.

I don’t really have a reason for this I just wanted to organize them, there are links for the one’s that I’ve produced content for and posted online but most of them I’ve only ever written down for myself or described on Discord. You’re welcome to send me asks about the AUs, even if it’s just “what is this AU?” Some of them have a lot of thought put into them, some of them are vague concepts.

List below the cut ‘cause there’s like 70+

-Celestial Beings (Sun!Toby)

-Witch!Toby

-Strickdad (Heretic of Her Creation)

-Monty Crispy Au

-Miraculous Trollhunting

-Madoka Magica Au

-Arranged Marriage AU

-Assassin’s Mask AU

-Bad Boy Good Man (Role Swap)

-Trollhunting is Magic

-Jlaireby Soulmate Marks Au

-Jiminette Soulmates Au (Marinette and the Present Changelings)

-Wing Au

-Cat Sanctuary Au

-Stuck in the middle with you (Jlaireby Neighbors)

-Russian Doll Au

-The Conman’s Time Loop

-Redacted Toby Au

-Stuck in Arcadia

-Jlaireby Half Trolls

-In a Heartbeat Au (Kindness is Reciprocal)

-Fusion Au

-Little Red Riding Hood Au

-Weretroll AU

-Chaotic That 70’s Show Au (Domestic Au???)

-Pokemon Trainers

-Binan AU

-Uncle Stricklander and Evil Stuart

-Bestfriend AU

-Alien Toby Zadra Apprentice

-Self-indulgent Joby Fic

-Stoby Resurrecting Soulmates Au

-Stoby Soulmates Names

-Last Man On Earth AU

-Atla Au

-Dumb Bob’s Burger’s AU

-Gregory Horror Show Au

-Freaky Friday Au

-Stoby Body Swap

-Joby Fake Dating AU

-Howl’s Moving Castle but Stupid (Stoby)

-Nightmare Before Christmas AU

-The Good Place AU

-Stoby Cat Locksmith

-Jeves Bolt AU

-Steven Trollhunting Universe

-SU Au (very messy)

-Jeves Double Trollhunters AU

-Spiderverse Au (With Th!Toby, Canon Jim, Th!Strickler, Th!Claire, and Book Jim)

-Mind Reader Toby Au

-Stoby Long Exposure AU

-Merlin has a Plan

-Horrible Bosses Au

-Cake Shop AU

-Flower Shop AU

-Cat Café Bookstore | Also this

-YouTube Cooking Channel

-Podcast Hell

-Jim Does it all again Speedrun

-Animal Sanctuary Au

-Secret Life of Walter Mitty Au

-Jlaireby Vampire Jlaire

-Spirited Away Au

-Tangled and the two Worst Theives in the Kingdom of Arcadia

-Chat Strickler MLB Au

-Soul Eater AU

-The Worlds End

-Lake Mermaid AU

-Jeveby King, Guard, and Gardener AU

-The Sun, The Moon, and the Immortal

-Hammer Curse

-Pet AU

-Angor Rapunzel Caretaker

#trollhunters AU #i have so many ideas in my head #trollhunters #only a couple of them actually include 3b characters rip

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spinebookstore · 4 years

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dcoolettes · 5 years

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Fandoms I’m in

Better make this post know so people know what the fuck I post 99% of the time

Major Fandoms

DnD- I’m just a huge DnD nerd. I write campaigns and characters constantly and nothing can stop be because apparently I don’t burn out when it comes to DnD

DragonLance- Techinally also DnD, but I’m talking about the books here. I’m a huge Dragonlance nerd and yes I’m writing a letter to Wizards of the Coast for 5E Dragonlance books. Anyways I’m a huge huge huge Dragonlance fan, and will talk for hours.

Critical Role- I enjoy this DnD show so much!!! Ah!!! I’ve only watched the second season, and I’ve seen the first episode of Campaign one. CR really kicked off my DnD group and my passion for DnD got super reignighted. I’m a huge fan of all the characters, and the cast is great. (I tag spoilers for everything leading up to and past episode 26, cuz my brother watches cr and he’s only on episode 18-19 I believe.)

The Adventure Zone, All Campaigns- I also listen to TAZ! Just a great show, and I binged most of it while on a road trip. The headphones gave me an ear infection but the show is amazing and I’ve cried SEVERAL times. My favorite mini series is dust, but I LOVE the entire show. Actually got me into urban shadows as well!!

Puella Magi Madoka Magica + Spin offs- Lesbians. I love Magical Girl anime and manga, and I actually got introduced to Madoka because I grabbed it off a bookshelf ina rush to get manga at a bookstore. Basically it’s become a super important interest of mine because HOLY SHIT THE SUBTEXT. I also fucking LOVE magireco (Magia Record) and I’ve been grinding the newest event all day!

Dungeon Meshi/ Delicious in Dungeon- I just got into this manga but BOY OH BOY do I love it. It’s an interesting take on traditional fantasy manga and troupes, as well as a fun spin on cooking manga. I love it so much!!! I love the lore and the thought put into each of the dishes and dungeon levels, as well as the parties interactions with eachother. Plus gay subtext!

Pokémon- Do I need to explain this one or- I’ve been playing Pokémon as long as I’ve been on the internet, aka most of my life. It’s a very important series to me, and the content the fandom produces is just d e lightful. Sableye is my favorite Pokémon!

Homestuck/Hiveswap- I'm less active in this Fandom (Until act 2 comes out) but Hs is one of my longest standing fandoms (besides Pokemon!). I finished reading after the comic had ended, (ignoring epilogues hahahahhahahaha I can't read them because it's gonna fuck me up) and it left an impact on me! It's a good series man. Just, not for everyone.

Minor Fandoms

Danganronpa- I used to be super big into it but now it's more of a minor thing. Might rb some ishimondo stuff once in a blue moon but it's not like, major fandom stuff

Persona 5- I enjoy the game and I'm gay for Futaba but I mostly rb shit for my bro!

FNAF- Hahaha yeah I like the robot furry horror game sue me

Sonic- used to not care about but my passion got reignited after I got over some stuff. I love these games even if Sega shits out charmless games nowadays. Sonic mania is ,,, good.

Various other anime and manga- Soul eater, promised Neverland, ect ect.

That's what I'll be posting! These aren't in any particular order lmao

#tis my ramblings #Tagging guide #dnd #critical role #pokemon #hiveswap #dungeon meshi #taz #the adventure zone #dragonlance #puella magi madoka magica #pmmm #sonic the hedgehog #danganronpa #persona 5 #Fnaf

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yukithesnowman314 · 5 years

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“Be your true mind.” -Revelations: Persona Japanese tagline.

Starring into the screen of the gaming P.C. I brought off my friend during the 2018 Holiday season, I noticed that there was something missing: A wallpaper – a good one. I was using fanart of Yugiri from Zombieland Saga as a placeholder until I could find wallpaper that I wouldn’t mind always seeing. Don’t get me wrong: Zombieland Saga is an awesome anime and Yugiri is best undead girl, but I needed something better. A wallpaper to serve as a reminder to do whatever the fuck I want to do throughout the year 2019

I hooked up an old external hard drive containing over ten years’ worth of anime and manga fanart, screenshots, manga panels, and memes; most of them were perfect to use as wallpaper, but I desire one that would be my mantra for 2019. As I browsed through the drive, there was a certain image with a manga panel snapshot that spoke to my soul. It was of Kyoko from Puella Magi Madoka Magica with a pocky stick in her mouth offering a box full of them to somebody off-screen. As she chew on the snack, she says the following:

“Who cares what anyone else thinks? It’s your life – do whatever you want to do. That’s the right way to live.”

There was no hesitation. Instantly, that became my wallpaper; vowing to never change it until January 1st, 2020. Throughout my life (until I got into my 20s), I was concern about what others thought about me. Wanting to not offend my friends, family members, and bosses (surprising, right?); I followed their suggestions, putting my own thoughts to the side.

I believed that if I put myself first, it would paint me as a hard-headed selfish asshole. I should had been an asshole.

“To be quiet and do as you’re told, that’s the cowardly choice.”

-Gearless Joe, Megalo Box

Go to church because the rest of the family were going; despite the fact I’m secretly don’t follow religion. Enroll in a community college my parents wanted me to go; regardless if I wanted to go to one outside the Midwest (my home region). Hang out with friends even though I actually wanted to stay and relax at home. Go into work on my off day when I knew I wanted to tell my boss to fuck off.

Deep within my soul, my “easy-going” public persona was clashing with my true feelings. I truly didn’t want to do what people told me to do, but I didn’t have the balls to admit it.

This went on until I turned 23.

I dropped out of college. Smartest move of my life. I stopped going to church. I don’t need Jesus to be a good person. I ignored my boss’s phone calls for me to come into work. He got the point soon after. I cut off friends who didn’t respect the fact I didn’t feel like hanging out with them when I was tired. They were fake friends – I didn’t need them around.

It was liberating.

Soon after I selected the image of Kyoko as my wallpaper, I got a reminder from My Anime List that Mob Pyscho 100 Season 2 was starting soon. Fitting. Mob (the hero of the Mob Pyscho 100 series) is a kid who decided to follow his own path in life; as opposed to listen to others people’s suggestions for his life. For example: when the supernatural club at his school tried to get him to join (because of his psychic powers), he rejected their offer. He joined the athletic club instead to build muscle.

The anime is one of the ultimate showcases of being your true self. But, Mob may have appeared to have forgotten about this.

Wanting to impress his crush Tsubomi, Ichi (who catches Mob sneaking a peek at Tsubomi) comes up with a plan for Mob to court her attention: Have him run for the recently vacant student council president position (it was a ploy for Ichi to have Mob gain popularity so she could have him as the new leader of the recently dismantled (LOL) cult). She even went as far as writing a speech for Mob, in her own words. Despite not caring for school politics and social structure, Mob agrees to Ichi’s self-centered plot – reluctantly.

And by reluctantly, I mean that Mob completely froze during his speech. On stage. In front of the entire student body – his crush in the crowd included.

It’s goofy that a guy like Mob, who was always dead set on doing his own thing, decided to follow the path of another person. Sure, it was to impress his crush, but the plot wasn’t from his own driven nature and ideas. Despite the public embarrassment, Mob “won” the heart of a female classmate: Emi. She was “impressed” by his courage to stand on stage in front of the school, which spurred her into confessing her “feelings” to him. The two started dating soon after.

Obviously, their relationship is rooted in compete bullshit.

Emi

When Emi asks what type of work he does, Mob is about to tell her about his supernatural works and adventures but feared that she’d be creep out. He comes up with a bold-face lie; claiming he works for a bookstore. This excites Emi as she’s an active and avid reader and is writing her own novel. She even offers Mob to read it, which he agrees to.

Later on, as Mob reads Emi’s novel, she confronts him. She asks why he still walks her home from school after he rejected her. Furthermore, she reveals that she knew Mob was going back to his club after he had walked her back home; thinking that Mob was afraid that he would upset her if he stop.

She also makes the connection that Mob only ran for class president because somebody told him to do it, since it was clear that he didn’t write his own speech. Then she bluntly asks if he has trouble making up his own mind and following his own feelings, which Mob confirms.

Finally, she reveals a secret about herself: She too struggles with being her own person – like Mob himself. She only asked Mob out on a dare and was pressured by her “friends” to do so (based on Mob’s pitiful performance during the elections). She was scared of being rejected and seen as a laughing stock by her “friends”, so she followed through with their cruel prank.

They agree to end their “relationship and part ways soon after – only to meet up again.

The “friends” Emi worked hard to impress and not offend? They weren’t truly her friends.

Emi regroups with her friends after receiving a text message from them. She decides to show her “friends” the novel that she was working on. One girl snatches it from her hands and started to laugh and belittle her work along with the rest. Another girl, while trying to hold in her laughter, ask Emi if she was being serious about it. Emi (clearly upset and defensive), gives off a weak chuckle and replies she was only doing it for fun. The girls starts to laugh cruelly as they destroy her novel.

Emi became the thing she feared the most: a laughing stock among her friends. Not because she didn’t “date” Mob, but because she had a passion for writing. If they were truly her friends, not only would they not pressured her into dating Mob (something she never wanted to do), they would have encouraged her to keep writing.

As Mob walks back home, he sees the girls destroying Emi’s novel. He confronts them, telling them how wrong they were to do that to her and her hard work. He starts collecting the pieces off the ground. Confused, yet feeling appreciated, Emi helps Mob out and her fake friends leave the duo to be. The two try their best to recover the novel but the reminding pieces are blown into the wind. Emi gets discourage and decides that they should call the novel a total lost.

At this point, Mob decides to be honest with Emi (as she did with him) and reveal his true self: The fact that he’s a gifted esper. He uses his powers to completely restore the torn novel; which impresses Emi (as well as Tsubomi – who was watching the events from afar). Perhaps it was because that Emi was honest with Mob about her feelings, fears, and insecurities that led Mob into helping her. Maybe Mob was happy that he knew somebody who too was scared to be their true self and wanted to help them.

Regardless, at the end of the episode, both Mob and Emi was able to embrace who they truly are without fear.

***

I believe there’s a lesson to be learned from the first episode of season two of Mob Pyscho 100 2.

The lesson? Put yourself first, be honest with who you are, and never fear about what others may think about you. Once you can do all that, you have truly become free. People may call you selfish or self-centered for being you, but in reality, humans are selfish by nature. Some humans are braver with their selfish nature than others. If somebody complains about your egocentric nature , don’t take it personal. They more than likely are projecting their anger of not having the courage to be selfish.

Right now, there are people who are completely unhappy with their lives. Why? Because they were controlled into following somebody else’s path. They never had the courage to stray off the path that wasn’t design for them. There are doctors, lawyers, and dentists in those positions who are completely miserable because they decided to listen to their parents’ wishes. They feared to bring “shame” to their family and enter a career field they hate. If only they would have follow their heart instead, perhaps they wouldn’t be miserable.

Remember this: You have the freedom to be your own person. It’s your life. Who cares if anyone gets upset?

“Your life is your own, ok? It’s OK to run away! If you’re capable of it, it won’t be a mistake.” -The Mob Choir

“Who cares what anyone else thinks? It’s your life – do whatever you want to do. That’s the right way to live.” -Kyoko, Puella Magi Madoka Magica “Be your true mind.” -Revelations: Persona Japanese tagline. Starring into the screen of the gaming P.C. I brought off my friend during the 2018 Holiday season, I noticed that there was something missing: A wallpaper – a good one.

#2019 anime #anime #manga #mob pyscho 100 #Mob Pyscho 100 S2 #Mob Pyscho 100 Season 2 #Pyscho Mob 100 #winter 2019 anime

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dreamerwitches · 5 months

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Walpurgisnacht, her familiars and some stray Anthony from Come in! Magica Bookstore

(this one's very scarce for witches...)

#madoka magica #puella magi madoka magica #pmmm #witch #madoka magica witch #familiar #madoka magica familiar #walpurgisnacht #magical girl shadow #anthony #Come in! Magica bookstore

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puellamagifashion · 1 year

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Sayaka miscs from Come in! Magica Bookstore!

#sayaka #uniform #casual #black #blue #come in magica bookstore

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friskarm · 6 years

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doctrine of fundamentally good/you can be good, part 1

Pairing: Yuri/Natsuki Words: 1957 Summary: Sayori suggests an exchange - Natsuki reads one of Yuri’s novels, and Yuri one of Natsuki’s manga. Things are softer than you’d expect. Author’s Note: woweee i said i’d write it!!! i say part 1 bc i hope i’ll write more to this one day. gonna write their bookshop date eventually, and i have more planned after that...but for now, have this.

It’s Sayori who proposes the exchange at first – Natsuki’s used to trading quips and barbs with Yuri; finds comfort in it even, but apparently it makes everyone else nervous (Yuri can give as good as she got, Natsuki insists, but Sayori seems to think Yuri a fair bit frailer than she really is).

“You need to understand each other more! Then maybe you’ll stop fighting all the time!” she declares, to the both of them. It’s a stupid idea, really. There’s no way in hell Natsuki will make her way through one of Yuri’s doorstops, and like hell Yuri will ever pick up manga. Well, not that the idea is unpleasant – there are a fair few manga who make an effort to be technical and difficult to read, but Natsuki has no experience there, and she doubts Yuri has to will to look.

You can’t read Yuri’s emotions from her face, but her eyes – wavering, always wavering – tell a louder truth than any expression she pulls (which is usually some degree of nervousness, bless her soul). Which is why Natsuki knows, as soon as the words tumble out of Sayori’s mouth, that Yuri is about as pleased as she is (read: not in the slightest). There’s a reason they fight – because they have their own niches, and they happen to be contrary. If Yuri wants to read words that give Natsuki period cramps, then she can do as she pleased.

Which was why it knocks the air out of Natsuki’s lungs when Yuri closes her eyes, nods once, and mumbles, “Well, I wouldn’t be opposed…”.

She should have seen it coming, honestly. It’s not like Yuri’s ever had any backbone to speak of (unless Natsuki dared to insult her 2edgy4me string of words you’d only ever find if you read a thesaurus back-to-back, but okay).

“You’re kidding me, right?” Natsuki blurts out – Yuri jolts. Natsuki makes a mental note to lower her voice. “You’d actually read manga…?”

Yuri threads her hair between her fingers, frowns and focuses on something that’s not really there. The displeasure is gone from her eyes, replaced by genuine worry now. Wonderful.

“Um…I mean…sure…” Yuri eventually forces out, wilting under Sayori’s aura of optimism. Because yes, reading something you hate will definitely bring you closer together. Of course. Natsuki grits her teeth and resists the urge to rub her temples. If Yuri’s into it, she has to comply.

“Alright then, if you want to…” Natsuki says, with a lot less of her normal venom and a lot more uncertainty than she’d wanted to betray – Yuri won’t miss it, but Sayori will.

“Great!” Sayori squeals with delight, and Natsuki can’t help the warm feeling in her chest. Yuri’s threading intensifies – she’s excited. Everyone’s excited. It’s infectious, damn it. “Tonight, pick out something from home that you think the other will like, and tomorrow you can share!”

At home, Natsuki rifles through her shelves in search of a something, an anything that might appeal to Yuri. Which isn’t easy, considering her shelves are full of cute-girls-doing-cute-things and other slice of life fare. She ponders on romance for a while, flipping through page after page of probably-a-little-too-dumb shoujo heroines and their bad boy love interests. Even if the male love interests are a little edgy, it’s still probably not…anything that would appeal to Yuri. Natsuki huffs, and lies down and her bed. All she has is cute things, lighthearted things – the exact opposite of what Yuri likes (she’d know, more than anyone, considering just how suddenly passionate Yuri got about literature whenever Natsuki opened her mouth).

“There’s nothing…” she mumbles, before rolling off to sift through the stuff in a pile beside her bed – the rejects, but maybe something Yuri would like? There had been a lot of magical girl works suddenly turning dark – nothing Natsuki was particularly interested in, but – ah!

Natsuki dusts off the cover, and flicks through. It’s a magical girl story, but it’s perfect.

The next club meeting is – nervewracking. Natsuki’s there early, too early, and paces the length of the room until the others show up. Yuri is late, slipping in with a quiet apology and hunched shoulders. Sayori looks on with eager eyes, but has a book of her own to keep her occupied. She won’t interfere, unless Natsuki and Yuri come to blows again (uncomfortably likely), which means they’re on their own. And it’s not like Yuri will be the first one to approach, which leaves Natsuki.

She takes a deep breath. Here we go.

“Well, I suppose we should exchange our stuff now…” she says, and it comes out a lot less confident than it really should – Natsuki doesn’t like betraying anything more than is really necessary but god help her, she’s nervous. She’s pretty good at keeping those thoughts back but what if Yuri laughs at her for not being able to read it properly? What if she stopped thinking about stupid things like that and just handed over the damn manga? Natsuki puts a stop to her stupid stupid thoughts, and tries to let herself relax. It’s comforting that Yuri doesn’t look much better.

Yuri just nods, smiles a little as she pulls out a book that thankfully doesn’t look too thick and offers out to her. Natsuki takes the book, weighs it in her hands. The cover is plain; a picture of a girl on the front with little to no emotion.

“I tried to pick out something light-hearted,” Yuri mumbles, threading her hair between her fingers ahead. “I know you like cute things…”

“Thanks,” Natsuki mumbles, face reddening. Ugh, why did this have to be so embarrassing? She pulls the manga out of her bag and thrusts it forwards. “I tried to find something you’d like, too. It starts off light-hearted, but keep going. Something happens…”

She tries not to give the twist away too much; but she doesn’t want Yuri to stop reading before it gets to the good part.

“Puella Magi Madoka Magica,” Yuri says, reading the cover and dragging her eyes over the far-too-cute girls on the cover. “I like the cat thing. She looks very cute.”

Natsuki has to stop herself from laughing; instead she puts on a straight face and nods.

“So, uh…let’s get started?” she says, hesitantly. Yuri settles down with her back against the wall; her usual spot. Natsuki takes a chair at the closest desk, sits down, and opens the book.

The title is pretty; she can’t quite figure out how to pronounce the surname of the author but that doesn’t really matter, she supposes. She flips to the first page – and winces. Words, and words, and words. Words she does know. Words she doesn’t know. Words she thinks she recognises but doesn’t quite remember.

Natsuki grimaces. Yuri’s been considerate, but not considerate enough apparently. It takes her minutes to get through the first page, she hasn’t even finish the chapter by the time Yuri’s stood up and god, she’s finished already?

“I love it,” Yuri says, and her eyes are shining a little bit like when she talks about her favourite book, and Natsuki felts her chest thump a little because thank god, she knew it, she knew it – “I need more. Did you bring the next book?”

Natsuki shakes her head.

“I only own the first copy. I can show you where the next ones are though, if you want to come to the bookstore with me sometime,” she says, not realising she’s inviting Yuri to hang out until the words have left her mouth and Yuri is nodding gleefully like she’d rather do nothing else. Natsuki puts a hand to her chest. Fast beating heart. Cool.

“So..what did you think?” Yuri says, her voice still painfully soft but full of anticipation. She glances down at the book in Natsuki’s hands – winces when she realises she’s only at page seven, droops even further, “Did you…not like it? You didn’t read very much…”

Yuri has a tendency to look like a kicked puppy when she’s nervous, and Natsuki hates feeling like she needs to look after her, but – damn it.

“No,” Natsuki says, twisting her mouth, “no, it’s not that, it’s – I’m just a really slow reader.”

Yuri doesn’t look convinced, but tries to drop the kicked puppy look, and it almost works, but Natsuki knows she’s still hurt because her eyes are still a little sad. Damn it. Damn it.

“I’m dyslexic, okay?” Yuri pauses, blinks. Natsuki feels her face redden, but she has to keep going. “I can’t read very fast because I’m dyslexic. Books are hard because they have a lot of words and it’s a lot for me to process, and…manga is easier because there’s only a few words, and there’s pictures to break it up.”

Yuri’s mouth forms a tiny ‘o’, and her demeanour changes; gone is the hurt, replaced with guilt and concern and a lot of emotions Natsuki isn’t really in the mood to deal with.

“I didn’t know,” Yuri says, softly. She stops fiddling with her hair – it’s a rare moment of calm, when Natsuki knows Yuri is really listening to every word she says, patient and quiet. It’s nice.

“I try not to tell people,” Natsuki shrugs, looking away, “I can deal with it on my own, and teachers get weird if I mention, so I just don’t.”

Yuri looks at a loss for words, thinking and thinking over things in that big head of hers, so Natsuki tries to get things back on track.

“I liked what I did manage to read, though. It seems like an interesting world,” she says, and Yuri perks up like nothing else – Natsuki feels her heart soar a little more, cracks a little smile even though things are awkward. Yuri tilts her head, thinks of something.

“Would it help if I read it aloud? Would you be,” Yuri pauses, anxiety getting the best of her. Natsuki nudge her lightly to try and encourage her, “okay with that?”

Natsuki shrugs, nods. It’s not ideal, but – it would help.

“I use audiobooks at home for Lit class,” she says, “so, yeah. It would help.”

Yuri hesitates, heads over to her usual spot with the book in hand and pats the space beside her. Natsuki swallows. Whew…

Natsuki gingerly takes a seat beside Yuri – face flushes as Yuri wiggles closer, places the book on her lap but close enough so that Natsuki can see, shoulders touching, hips side to side…

Yuri’s patient; she waits until Natsuki’s stopped moving before she starts reading. Her voice is smooth, melodic almost, pleasant to listen to. It’s a lot easier to match the words in Yuri’s voice to the ones on the page, as opposed to trying to read them on her own – all her mistakes in the first few pages hurt a little at first but soon she doesn’t care anymore, just wants to listen to Yuri read and read and read…

Natsuki leans her head on Yuri’s shoulder, takes a moment to close her eyes because everything is so vivid, and Yuri reads so well, so articulately that Natsuki can almost paint a picture of every scene in her mind. The story isn’t quite to her taste, but she doesn’t mind.

Natsuki feels a sigh escape when Yuri closes the book, because club is over, they have to go home, lest the school kick them out, but –

“What did you think?” Yuri repeat the question from earlier, softly.

“I liked it,” Natsuki says, and she doesn’t have to lie, “it’s not something I’d normally read, but I liked it. We should, um, continue this next week, if you want…”

The expression of glee on Yuri’s face strikes Natsuki’s heart with stars.

“I’d love to!”

#ddlc #doki doki literature club #yuri ddlc #natsuki ddlc #natsuyuri #natsuki x yuri #what the fuck is my writing tag again #i hope yall enjoy....lemme know if u do...

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thots-n-prayers-2137 · 4 years

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Homura Akemi Transparent

Source: おいでよ！マギカ堂書店　(Come in! Magica Bookstore) manga by Magica Quartet and 寺山電

#homura akemi #puella magi madoka magica #mahou shoujo madoka magica #magia record #magireco #fir #this time it's a bit higher quality #i figured out how to do the edges more easily

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atomicwitchdreamer-blog-blo-blog · 5 years

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Un giorno del 1948 il giovane poeta danese Thorkild Bjornvig venne invitato a cena da Karen Blixen, che allora aveva già da tempo pubblicato alcuni dei suoi libri più celebri. Fu l’inizio di un’intensa amicizia, estrema come tutte le storie essenziali nella vita della Blixen. C’era un patto fra i due, una sorta di lealtà feudale – e questo patto era così forte da investire, paralizzandola, tutta la vita di Bjornvig. Dopo cinque anni di violenta tensione, Bjornvig decise di allontanarsi dalla Blixen, che ne rimase duramente amareggiata. Passarono poi anni di silenzio e, quando la Blixen era già morta da tempo, finalmente Bjornvig si decise a raccontare la storia del loro rapporto in questo libro, che rimarrà una testimonianza impressionante e preziosa. Mai come in queste pagine è apparsa con evidenza la natura stregonesca, magica della scrittrice, la sua capacità di porre esigenze altissime ai sentimenti e la piena lucidità del suo magistero letterario.... #libridisecondamano #ravenna #bookstagram #booklovers #bookstore #instabook #igersravenna #instaravenna #ig_books #karenblixen #thorkildbjørnvig (presso Libreria Scattisparsi) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1VVQqXIzBR/?igshid=1bztjm0tliftz

#libridisecondamano #ravenna #bookstagram #booklovers #bookstore #instabook #igersravenna #instaravenna #ig_books #karenblixen #thorkildbjørnvig

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nuclearbrachy · 7 years

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Thank you @tigrerramon for letting me do this!

1. Who was the last person you held hands with?

My great grandmother. She was asking what I wanted to be ;v;

2. Are you outgoing or shy?

I’m very shy

3. Who are you looking forward to seeing?

Um no one in particular I guess. I don’t really see that many people

4. Are you easy to get along with?

I think so unless you really get on my nerves. Which is really hard to do. Other then that I can be a very chill if I’m comfortable with you.

5. If you were drunk would the person you like take care of you?

HELL YES THEY WOULD!

6. What kind of people are you attracted to?

someone that’s nice and smart *shrugs* tbh I don’t really know haha. I guess I’d date a nerd like me XD!

7. Do you think you’ll be in a relationship two months from now?

8. Who from the opposite gender is on your mind?

I guess my friends *shrugs*

9. Does talking about sex make you uncomfortable?

It depends on who I’m talking to because If I’m really comfortable with someone than I’m done for talking about anything

10. Who was the last person you had a deep conversation with?

My grandmother I think

11. What does the most recent text that you sent say?

“I hope you get good rest”

12. What are your 5 favorite songs right now?

In no particular order:

Swimming Pools (Drank) by Kendrick Lamar

We Got the Power (feat. Jehnny Beth) by Gorillaz

Persecution of the Masses (1172) by Shiro Sagisu

Ichthyosaurus Communis by Austin Wintory

Battle! (Giratina) by Jun’ichi Masuda, Go Ichinose & GAME FREAK

13. Do you like it when people play with your hair?

14. Do you believe in luck and miracles?

I came this far in life so yeah I believe in luck and miracles

15. What good thing happened this summer?

Monster Hunter Generations.

16. Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?

I haven’t kissed anyone so....

17. Do you think there is life on other planets?

Yeah

18. Do you still talk to your first crush?

I haven't soon or talked to my first crush since preschool I think

19. Do you like bubble baths?

I prefer showers

20. Do you like your neighbors?

Yeah, their good people

21. What are you bad habits?

Procrastinating, talking to my self, biting my nails, forgetting stuff, and a lot of other things that I can’t remember right now

22. Where would you like to travel?

Um I heard the United Kingdom is nice. Okay I don’t really know where I would want to go

23. Do you have trust issues?

Yes

24. Favorite part of your daily routine?

Laying in bed after a long day and checking Tumblr, Discord, and Youtube

25. What part of your body are you most uncomfortable with?

EVERYTHING

26. What do you do when you wake up?

I check Tumblr on my phone

27. Do you wish your skin was lighter or darker?

I’m okay with my skin the way It is

28. Who are you most comfortable around?

My best friend, grandmothers, and some of my other family members

29. Have any of your ex’s told you they regret breaking up?

I’ve never been in a relationship so no

30. Do you ever want to get married?

Maybe

31. If your hair long enough for a pony tail?

32. Which celebrities would you have a threesome with?

None

33. Spell your name with your chin.

hnjsadzrfdefdrswazxdx- I tried

34. Do you play sports? What sports?

No I’m too lazy

35. Would you rather live without TV or music?

I can live without TV. The Internet is my TV now

36. Have you ever liked someone and never told them?

YES

37. What do you say during awkward silences?

Not a damn thing. I usually leave the conversation when awkward silence starts

38. Describe your dream girl/guy?

Someone that really cares about me and accepts me for who I am. Someone can talk to about anything and have long fun conversation with. Someone that is patient with me and is understanding. Someone like that I don’t think they want to be with me

39. What are your favorite stores to shop in?

Gamestop, Best Buy, Barnes and Noble, and Target

40. What do you want to do after high school?

I didn’t know when I graduated and I don’t know now

41. Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?

Sure, but that depends on what they did

42. If you’re being extremely quiet what does it mean?

Being extremely quiet is kinda my thing and usually means I just don’t have anything to say. I’m also quiet when stuff is bothering me like if I’m dealing with anxiety and depression or If I’m mad

43. Do you smile at strangers?

Sometimes

44. Trip to outer space or bottom of the ocean?

Bottom of the ocean

45. What makes you get out of bed in the morning?

Usually my classes on days I have school. Other then that It is entirely depends on my mood. Some days I just wake up with zero motivation to do anything

46. What are you paranoid about?

Failure, disappointing my family, my family in general, losing close friends, having no future, and being usless

47. Have you ever been high?

48. Have you ever been drunk?

Double No

49. Have you done anything recently that you hope nobody finds out about?

Triple No

50. What was the colour of the last hoodie you wore?

It was all bright red

51. Ever wished you were someone else?

YES ALL THE TIME

52. One thing you wish you could change about yourself?

E V E R Y T H I N G

53. Favourite makeup brand?

I don’t wear makeup

54. Favourite store?

I already answered this on number 39

55. Favourite blog?

All the monster hunter ask and rp blogs that I follow

56. Favourite colour?

Green and Black

57. Favourite food?

Calamari

58. Last thing you ate?

Steak and French fries

59. First thing you ate this morning?

A peanutbutter bar

60. Ever won a competition? For what?

61. Been suspended/expelled? For what?

Nope, I don’t like causing any trouble

62. Been arrested? For what?

Another nope, I don’t like doing illegal things

63. Ever been in love?

Sure, If you call unhealthy fascination with a person love?

64. Tell us the story of your first kiss?

It never happened

65. Are you hungry right now?

LIKE A DEVILJHO

66. Do you like your tumblr friends more than your real friends?

I don’t have any irl friends so yeah (I’m pretty pathetic XD)

67. Facebook or Twitter?

Facebook

68. Twitter or Tumblr?

Tumblr

69. Are you watching tv right now?

Nope.

70. Names of your best friends?

Um I don’t think they would want their names on her

71. Craving something? What?

THE BOOTY ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) (nah I’m really craving that MONHUN STORIES!)

72. What colour are your towels?

Whatever random one I pick

72. How many pillows do you sleep with?

Two

73. Do you sleep with stuffed animals?

74. How many stuffed animals do you think you have?

MY LITTLE BRACHYDIOS PLUSHIES!!!

75. Favourite animal?

Crocodillians

76. What colour is your underwear?

Black

77. Chocolate or Vanilla?

Vanilla

78. Favourite ice cream flavour?

Butter Pecan and Salted Carmel

79. What colour shirt are you wearing?

Dark Blue with a small American Flag on the side

80. What colour pants?

Grey with a white stripe

81. Favourite tv show?

Sherlock, South Park, Monty Python’s Flying Circus, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Free!, Steven Universe, My Little Pony…. Oh, what? WHAT?!

82. Favourite movie?

Jurassic Park, Pacific Rim, and

83. Mean Girls or Mean Girls 2?

Mean Girls since its the only one that I watched

84. Mean Girls or 21 Jump Street?

21 Jump Street

85. Favourite character from Mean Girls?

If I barely remember watching this movie in highschool then what makes you think I remember the characters

86. Favourite character from Finding Nemo?

Bruce, Anchor, and Chum

87. First person you talked to today?

My grandmother

88. Last person you talked to today?

My great grandmother

89. Name a person you hate?

I don’t waste my time hating people anymore

90. Name a person you love?

My family

91. Is there anyone you want to punch in the face right now?

Nobody

92. In a fight with someone?

No, I don’t like fights

93. How many sweatpants do you have?

Probably 10

94. How many sweaters/hoodies do you have?

3 or 5

95. Last movie you watched?

Secret Life of Pets with two of my little cousins

96. Favourite actress?

I don’t have one

97. Favourite actor?

I don’t have one

98. Do you tan a lot?

No, The sun is my mortal enemy

99. Have any pets?

I have 2 dogs. One is a female Shih-Tzu and the other is a male Chihuahua

100. How are you feeling?

A little tired

101. Do you type fast?

Depends

102. Do you regret anything from your past?

WHAT DO YOU THINK?!

103. Can you spell well?

Well enough, but I still butcher a lot of words

104. Do you miss anyone from your past?

Family members that have passed

105. Ever been to a bonfire party?

106. Ever broken someone’s heart?

Oh I think their was this girl in high school that would always flirt with me, but I always thought she was just joking until she told me why I didn’t bring her to prom and she was being serious. I told her sorry and that I always thought she was just messing with me. I don’t know If I broke her heart, but she looked kinda upset

107. Have you ever been on a horse?

Yeah, at some guy’s birthday party

108. What should you be doing?

Whatever I damn well please

109. Is something irritating you right now?

My mother

110. Have you ever liked someone so much it hurt?

Yes, I have

111. Writing or drawing?

Drawing even though I don’t do much of it now

112. Who was the last person you cried in front of?

My driving instructor because he was yelling at me. It was just the whole him yelling at me and the anxiety I was having caused me to break down in tears. It was really embarrassing now that I look back at it

113. What was your childhood nickname?

114. Have you ever been out of your province/state?

Yeah

115. Do you play the Wii?

I did, before my little cousin. He just kept crying and screaming he is sorry over and over again until me and my sister calmed him down. His dad was mad at him though

116. Are you listening to music right now?

Yup, to the Ace Attorney series soundtrack. It never gets old.

117. Do you like chicken noodle soup?

It taste good

118. Do you like Chinese food?

YES

119. Favourite book?

Jurassic Park and Project Maigo

120. Are you afraid of the dark?

Not anymore

121. Are you mean?

I can be

122. Is cheating ever okay?

HELL NO

123. Can you keep white shoes clean?

124. Do you believe in love at first sight?

No I don’t believe in that disney bullshit

125. Do you believe in true love?

Sometimes

126. Are you currently bored?

These questions are entertaining, but honestly I wanna play Pokemon Moon right now

127. What makes you happy?

Peace and quiet, talking to my friends, playing videogames, reading books, drawing, and anything Monster Hunter related

128. Would you change your name?

Maybe my last name

129. What your zodiac sign?

Taurus

130. Do you like subway?

Its okay, but I haven't been their in a long time

131. Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?

....Why are you doing this to me, tag meme?

132. LGBTQ+ right supporter?

YES

133. Favourite lyrics right now?

*shrugs*

134. Can you count to one million?

No, I would lose interest after 50

135. Dumbest lie you ever told?

“Yes, mom, this year I’m going to work hard.” (My lie was really similar to yours)

136. Do you sleep with your doors open or closed?

Closed. I don’t like staring at a dark hallway

137. How tall are you?

I’m 6'2"

138. Curly or Straight hair?

Curly

139. Brunette or Blonde?

Brunette

140. Summer or Winter?

Winter! I love the cold

141. Night or Day?

Night! I love the dark

142. Favourite month?

May

143. Are you a vegetarian?

No, I love meat too much

144. Dark, milk or white chocolate?

Milk chocolate

145. Tea or Coffee?

Coffee

146. Was today a good day?

It was okay

147. Mars or Snickers?

Snickers

148. What’s your favourite quote?

"Shoot, I'm so dumb as hell I'll never get hired in today's fast-paced world. I'm gonna go to my room and just wait for my body to die."

~ Meatwad

(A quote that I relate to a lot)

149. Do you believe in ghosts?

150. Get the closest book next to you, open it somewhere, what’s the first line

The closest book near me is a skecthbook so nope

I won’t tag anyone since Its pretty long...wait actually I’ll tag one person >:D @yian-ruru

#tag meme #brachytalks

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