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⭐️MSG NIGHT VI⭐️

prompt: hus outfit inspires yn to want to do something a little different

warnings: smut, minors dni 18+

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YN was horny.

Can you blame her?

Her husband looked downright obscene in his denim vest and trousers, the hard work in the gym reflected on his abdominals and his biceps.

YN wanted to roleplay tonight.

They didn’t do it much, they usually weren’t patient enough for it but tonight, in that outfit, she really wanted to play.

She wanted to initiate it and so she scribbled a note on a scrap piece of paper and about half way through the set, YN asks one of the security to deliver it to the stage. *** ***

It takes a few minutes but Harry finally reaches down for the paper, taking it with him to where his water bottle is, taking a sip as he unravels it.

hiiii!

not sure if you’re single but if you’re looking for fun after the show, meet me at the bar at the hotel you’re staying at. im only in town for tonight :)

Harry’s brow furrows for a second, rereading it but then it clicks - his eyes dart over to his wife as she gives him a coy smirk.

He was totally into it.

YN made it a point to leave the venue before Harry, she was trying to get in the mindspace of being a random fan and not his wife.

She had butterflies in her stomach as she sat in a secluded booth in the hotel bar, she had ordered a Long Island to calm her nerves and was long the place was pretty empty.

YN knows she shouldn’t be nervous, it’s her husband when it boils down to it but it was mixed with excitement to see how this would pan out.

Was he going to play along?

Or was he going to come find her and just guide them back up to the hotel room because he’s tired from the show.

It’s about forty-five minutes later when he arrives, he’d showered and changed - which normally he changes into something comfortable like shorts and a hoodie, but he was dressed nicely in a black shirt and flared white trousers. **

As if for a date.

He was playing along.

Harry has the most charming, wide smile across his face when he arrives at the table, it was cocky and confident.

“Hello there, love. M’Harry,” He introduces himself like he’s not the most famous man on earth right now, he reaches out for her hand and kisses the back of it in greeting, “What’s your name?”

“YN,” YN responds shyly, moving over as he sits down, “I didn’t think you’d really come. I-it’s just you’re so-. I am just surprised you came.”

Harry’s stare is intense, twinkling in the light as his tongue peeks out to wet his lips, “How could I say no to that note? You’re beautiful, pet. I figured you might have something to offer me.”

God, this shouldn’t be this hot.

He was acting like that entitled rockstar that he really wasn’t but it made her legs squeeze together as he orders a whiskey neat.

“Offer you?” YN repeats, her eyes dropping to the table but his fingers trace under her chin to bring her gaze back up.

“Darling, don’t act like you wanted to meet to discuss all of life’s deep meaning. You want to know what it’s like to fuck a rockstar, hm?” He murmurs lowly, he totally had his sex voice turned on, deeper than should be possible, accent drawn out.

“I-I,” YN trips up for a moment, her mind was getting hazy with her own arousal, “I just thought I’d try my luck with meeting you.”

“Am I wrong?” He insists between a sip of his liquor, “Did you want to come here for a conversation or for me to take you up to my room and give you a night you’ll get wet thinking about for the rest of your life?”

“Why did you agree?” She asks, dodging the question, she saw his fist clenching and unclenching on the table, she has to ignore his wedding ring.

“Sweetheart, I don’t need your conversation,” Harry chuckles meanly, “I didn’t come here for a date. I came here so that I can get your pretty lips on my cock.”

“You’re not very much of the gentleman media portrays you as,” YN points out, her heart rate was rising and she felt like she couldn’t sit still.

“I don’t need to be a gentleman when I have the numbers in my bank account and millions of girls lining up to fuck me. Plus, I’m not going to be a gentleman to you, that’s not what you really want.”

“I’m going to use you and you’ll thank me for it after,” He says it with such an arrogant edge, sitting back in his seat, spreading his legs until their knees bump - it makes her jolt, “Then maybe you’ll come back for another show at MSG and remember how good my cock felt in you as I sing for thousands.”

YN could barely keep her thoughts straight, already struggling to stay in character, she blinks rapidly, “I’ve never had a one night stand.”

Harry shrugs, dimples popping in his cheeks, “Darling, I’m getting bored of this back and forth. I’m not going to calm your nerves for you. Are you coming up with me or not?”

“I will, I want to,” YN replies with a deep inhale before pushing her drink glass away and gathering her purse.

“I know you do, desperate little thing,” He hums as he lays down a few bills on the table before getting out of the booth - security guards lingering in the background.

Harry doesn’t move to hold her hand or touch like he would if they weren’t playing but strides towards the elevators without a glance back - like he knows she’d follow like a puppy.

As soon as they step in the elevator, there’s a moment of silence before Harry is on her - his mouth crashing onto her and immediately gaining entrance as he swipes his tongue across hers.

He’s moving her back against the wall, his body weight heavy and pinning as his hand holds her jaw roughly as their mouths move - other hand moving up to squeeze her tits.

When the bell signals their floor, Harry’s taking her hand and pulling her down the hallway towards their suite.

With a swipe of a keycard, they’re in their beautiful suite - YN has to ignore her belongings scattered and act like she’s never been here.

“Fuckin’ hell,” Harry growls as he walks YN towards the entryway table, he swipes off the decorative bowl and lifts her until she’s sat on it.

He pushes her dress up her thighs like he can’t get her bare soon enough, separating her thighs, and standing in between them, “Get your tits out f’me.”

YN shimmies the straps off her arms before pushing down the cups of her dress and exposing her breasts in the chilled air.

“S’been a minute since I’ve seen tits this nice,” Harry remarks before he’s ducking down to wrap his mouth around one as his hands wander up her dress and grips her panties before yanking them down her thighs, “When’s the last time someone ate your cunt?”

Yesterday, when he did in the morning before they got out of bed - but they were acting.

“Um, maybe a year ago?” YN responds with quickened breath, she felt like she was going to drip onto the table

“Poor thing. I’ll give you a little treat, yeah?” He coos with a condescending edge, his fingers ghosting towards her inner thighs, “Then you owe me.”

“I thought you were this big bad rockstar, you’re all talk,” YN goads brattily because she knows it will get under his skin and it does.

She gasps when his hand comes around her throat, gripping it tightly enough her head lightly thunks against the wall with the force.

“You’re lucky,” He hisses through clench teeth, “You should feel honored I even looked your way. You want to see an asshole rockstar? I’m not giving you anything, get on your fucking knees.”

“That’s not fair,” YN huffs, it was good pressure around her neck, his rings cold against her warm skin and she misses it when he removed it to roughly handle her off the table.

Harry chuckles meanly as YN kneels in front of him, eyeing him with petulance as he undies his trousers and shoves them along with his briefs to pool at the floor before shedding his shirt as well.

YN never gets sick of him, how thick he is, the length of him - how pretty the swollen pink tip is when he’s really turned on, a bit of precome smeared and shiny on his shaft.

When she reaches up to grip him, he shakes his head and bats her away, voice gruff as he orders, “Hands behind your back. M’going to fuck your mouth and if you’re good maybe your cute little cunt.”

Her husband was so fucking hot.

YN blinks up to him with wide doe eyes, putting her hands behind her back and doing as he says obidently.

As she does so, her chest is popped out more and Harry can’t help himself to lean down and pinch at her nipples until she moans.

His hand comes to her hair, twining in until her skull aches from the pull as his other guides himself into her mouth slowly at first.

“Pinch my thigh if you need to stop,” Harry reminds her softly before pulling out until his tip is bumping at her wet lips and it smacks it against them a few times.

He doesn’t give her time to recover before he’s thrusting back inside at a shallow but fast pace that’s making her throat burn with pleasure and pain as she tries to keep up.

“Talkin’ it like a proper slut,” Harry praises as he pushes himself back in, further and a bit slower until her nose is bumping his neatly trimmed pubic hair and she’s struggling not to gag on the sheer size of him, “Glad I picked you out of the crowd.”

After one particular hard thrust that has YN sputtering a bit, she’s doesn’t have to pinch him because he’s already aware she needs a second.

As she tries to catch her breath, he leans over to kiss her harshly, his tongue is licking inside her mouth, as his hand sneaks down to her mound.

“Fuckin’ wet for me,” Harry hums in approval when he disconnects their lips, his fingers that have her slickness come to her lips before he’s pressing his fingers down on her tongue, “Taste good, pet?”

“Give me a little more than I’ll give you m’cock, okay?” He asks when he removes his fingers and grips himself again.

“Please, I want it. M’aching, I want it,” YN mewls when he ducks back down to land a smack to her folds, her thighs twitching from the sharp sting on her already swollen bud, “I want you.”

Something flashes on Harry’s eyes, it’s her husband and not this roleplay, he may be a good actor but he can’t hide his undying love for her.

He bends to kiss her once again but it was softer, not as aggressive - fingers wandering to pet nicely at her clit for a moment in a reminder he loves her.

Then he’s standing straight again and pats her cheek to open up and when she does, he spends a few more minutes taking what he wants.

His moans are melodic, low and raspy, he’s so lean that when he inhales his ribs become prominent against his golden skin before disappearing back behind the muscle.

YN whimpers a bit when Harry pulls back fully and steps away, a string of spit glistening before it breaks - his cocky shiny from her mouth, so hard it looked painful.

He is fucking gorgeous as he pants - his stomach muscles contracting and flexing with each breath, tattoos dancing.

Harry starts to walk away as YN stays where she is, knees starting to ache; confused to what’s going on until he’s looks over his shoulder and coos cockily, “C’mon puppy.”

YN stands up, legs a bit wobbly to follow him, she was feeling hazy with arousal and she was defiently in her subspace by this point.

Harry plops back onto the couch in the living are, legs spread and cock inviting as his hand scratching at his thigh before giving himself a tight stroke.

“Come sit on me,” Harry tells her and when she arrives in front of him, she straddles his waist and lets his length brushes between her wet folds making them both moan, “Should put on a condom s’you don’t try to pull a fast one on me but I want to fuck you bad enough to not care right now. Gonna let me put it in bare, sweetheart?”

YN doesn’t bother responding as she lifts up and sits down on him, the pleasant burn welcoming as he fills her completely, and she’s snug in his lap, plushy bum atop his strong, lean thighs.

“Gonna let you,” She murmurs belatedly as she begins to move, she was so ready to come that instead of riding him - YN was grinding her hips in small circles so he hit her spot and her clit was rubbing against his pubic bone.

His hands move to squeeze the meat of her hip and encouraging the circles thats they’re making on him, her arousal dampening his balls and it’s making him fucking feral.

“Know you are, easy for me. Never had such a pretty pussy this wet,” Harry remarks as he watches his wife rut down on him, chasing her relief from being teased so much, he was dumbstruck by how strikingly beautiful she is.

He leans into to plant kisses across her sternum until lips find her peaked nipples again, teasing his teeth across them before wrapping his lips around them and pulling her down firmly into him until their skin’s smacking.

When Harry unseats her suddenly, YN protest in a kittenish tone instantly, “Please, H. M’so close, was gonna come for you, was being so good.”

That’s when he realized she dropped and that the roleplay was over, when she whines H like that, she needed her husband.

“Hush up, baby. M’going to give it to you, you’ve been such a good girl for me, yeah?” Harry coos but in his sincerest voice as he spreads her back on the couch until she’s laying down and wriggling for his touch.

Harry ducks down, licking a fat stripe from her core up to her clit - finding the swollen bud and suckling harshly as two fingers slip in to pet at her spot.

He doesn’t give her any breaks as she bucks her hips into his mouth and ruts down hard onto his tongue to get the friction she needs - making a mess of him as her desire rises even more.

“Oh, bunny. S’good, baby, s’good,” She moans loudly as her movements still and her thighs try to clench together as she comes but he forces them to stay spread as he nips at her puffy folds.

“Such a sweet lil’ wife for me,” Harry murmurs as he pops his head back up, pressing his slick lips to hers, “I love you so fucking much. You know that? Everything I ever want.”

He doesn’t let her ride it out before he’s moving up, tucking her thighs around his waist, and guiding his cock back inside her warm walls.

Harry starts a rough, persistent rhythm as his thumb stays glued on her clit to encourage another orgasm to crash over her despite her weak protests.

“S’too much,” YN argues as he circles her bud without mercy and she’s stuck between wanting more and being overstimulated.

“It’s not,” Harry chuckles breathlessly as he managing to nudge her spot on every odd thrust, “Give me one more, my love. Please, for me.”

YN nods as she feels her next orgasms building in the pit of her stomach, reaching up to pull Harry to her - it’s near euphoric when he moans into her mouth as he speeds up.

It doesn’t take long for either of them to fall over the edge, panting and exhausted as Harry flops down on top of her.

“So any chance you want a rockstar in your bed tomorrow night too?” Harry asks into her skin as he kisses up her jaw.

“I think I agreed to every night for the rest of my life based on the ring on my finger,” YN giggles happily as she hugs him closer.

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xamaxenta · 1 month

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woke up this morning thinking about MAS in playboy bunny suits . the context isnt important maybe theyre doing some kind of slutty pirate cafe but cant stop thinking about how insufferable MAS would be they would NOT be able to keep their hands off each other . marco trying to do his Job as a server but ace and sabo keep walking past to grab a handful of marcos dumptruck ass in that outfit eventualy he just gets fed up and decides two (three) can play at that game and casually bumps into ace like oh scuse me sparky i need to grab some new glasses for this table <bends over and grinds against aces dick> (these outfits are like latex or some shit and so tight these poor boys could not get a full boner if they wanted to but it does not stop them from trying) ace short circuits for a second looking down at marcos little waist and fat ass squishing against his hips while hes bent over and the only reason ace doesnt grab him around the waist and rut on him like that is because all the blood has left his brain

sabo meanwhile. oh sabo. marco and ace are nearly Spilling out of their tiny outfits but sabo fits his like a glove he looks like he walked off a playboy magazine with his lithe little waist and swaying hips and coy little smile. he is SO in his element schmoozing and flirting (and subtly interrogating because the dude litwrally never stops working) and he looks DAMN good doing it!! however he is still a littke shithead and likes causing chaos so he sits on the laps of these rich randos giggling and caressing their faces or letting them slide a hand up his back to feel around his waist, he loves teasing and fucking with these guys who will get absolutely none of this cake. it is instead all part of his master plan to get ace and marco cranky and jealous and horny about it so he can get his world absolutely rocked later tonight

marcoace are flirting and frotting and grinding on each other all night with varying degrees of subtlety but sabo plays hard to get and doesnt let them get near him until the shift is over and they MANHANDLE sabo onto the nearest surface and rip the bottom tiny scrap of the suit clean off (basically just a thong. how are they gettting away with it) and sabo is bent over the table, thrown against the wall, marco holds him up under the thighs so ace can plow him sandwiched between them, the man is fucked within an inch of his life, all according to keikaku . the outfits stay ON

Anon please i can only feel so much arousal in one go im only human help

I am withered… but so well fed…

Thank you what the fuck this came out of nowhere i appreciate it

#HELELPPPP!!!!#id use the dixk explode meme again but i keep usINF THAT LMAO #hands you this 👑 here u dropped this king

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heartfullofleeches · 2 years

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Match made on film

Yandere oc (Elliott Wiltshire) x Gn reader

Summary: A quick story where you find out the truth behind your s/o's film career and want in on the fun

Warnings/tags: mentions of death, plotting a murder, slight masochistic and suggestive themes mdni

"How do I look, Eli?"

Standing in the dim light of a basement window; the smell of iron clogged in a drain by your feet, you show off your new outfit and self to your lover. Donned in all black from the jumpsuit and leather jacket over it, to ankle high boots on your feet. A machete hung limp in your hand, scrapping the ground as you bring it over your shoulfer. Finally, the centerpiece of your costume, sat secure to on face; dotted with oranges and light reds to give it a sort of weathered look. A grey mask with a smile stitched into its jaw. Small eyes painted darker than the void of space. Without even looking, he could sense the grin on your face. Widener than the one on your mask; sending chills up his spine.

This wasn't the outcome Elliott had expected on that day. Walked down the flight of stairs. Watching him slice the throat of a man bound to a chair. One who had harassed you week prior. You hardly even look surprised, or scared. Your partner had a talent for film; his heart tethered to horror. There were many nights the two of you spent together, watching his latest movie. The sliced flesh almost looked to real to be cosmetic; screams like a man truly at deaths door.

On that fateful night, without a glimmer of fear in your eyes, you asked a single question.

"Can I be in your next film?"

His voice cuts through the silence. "You look great." His breath had been fully taken away. Between the violence and gore right beneath your feet, Elliott still wanted a normal life with you. Most of his stars only shined on the edge of death, but yours came from your smile and nearly every moment he spent with you. He couldn't lie and say there weren't times he wished he could bring you on set, and so this moment felt like a dream - a fantasy. He also could hide the fact that your attire and new demeanor were doing things for him.

"Alright." He clasps his hands together, clearing his mind of any distraction. He picks up a clipboard from the table beside him. Business always can before play. "Since the costume fits perfectly, all we need now is the lead roll. He should be at home tomorrow around six in the evening and the latch to his patio doors is faulty. Aside from that-"

He goes over a few things in detail. The plot of the film was about a victim of bullying getting revenge after a prank gone wrong. A bit of a cliché, but the freaks that viewed his movies came to enjoy a little story to go with it. You sneak forward as he paces back and forth, mischievous smile beneath your mask.

"And a think that should be all. Any notes, Y/n?"

"Just one."

At the second you gain his attention, you shove him against the side of the stairs, the hand you use to wield your machete at the side of his head.

"I think I need more experience with my role~"

Elliott swallows hard at the drop in your voice; so menacing and low. He lifts his head from the wall as you bring your hand down further, the blade tickling the hairs on his neck.

"Y/n.. what are you doing?"

"I'm just getting into my character. All the acting tips you gave me were out of costume. A ruthless killer pushed over the edge without an ounce of hesitancy is what I am, right?"

He watches you; tight jawed. Trying to read the expression on your hidden face; wondering why his heart is beating so loudly as his face hot. After a few more bets of silence, you start to laugh.

"I'm just messing around with you, Eli." You drop your arms from above his shoulders, pulling your mask up to show your happy self.

"You almost looked scared for a minute there. Im going to take a shower, then I'll see you in bed, okay?"

You kiss his cheek before hopping up the stairs; Elliot sinking to the floor, still in shock. He regains his composer and heads up the flight as well, heading to your shared room.

He climbs into bed, still thinking about what happened below. It felt like his heart was going to burst from its cage. The change in your tone; the thought of how you looked at him in that moment. His head was spinning with the emotions that the moment brought on.

Heavy footsteps sound in the room, stopping at the bedside. Eyes shut, Elliot hears the added weight cause the bed to creak; settled on his chest as he finally opens his lids. He's greeted by the smiling face of your mask, the teeth of your machete right under his chin; pinning him completely. He breathes heavy. Those small black eyes keep him in a trance; the malice behind them as thick as fog. The smile becomes lopsided as you tilt your head; your free hand snaking down his chest. Your fingers skim up his shirt as the first bead of blood falls.

"You ok, Eli?'

You stand by the door to the bathroom, towel hung around your neck as you look over at him. Elliot clears his throat and sits up against the bedframe.

"Yea, just.. trying to get some sleep before the big day."

You walk over and climb into your side of the bed. As you settle down, he notices the mask tightly held in your palm. You were going to be the death of someone before the night even ended.

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere scenarios #yandere x you #yandere oc #male yandere #yandere imagines #yandere insert #tw yandere #yandere male #tw: suggestive

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bmpmp3 · 7 months

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some fashion dreamer adventures from playing too much in the past two days :) (MY USER ID IS LGXwM6wQk5 FEEL FREE TO request stuff or whatever u do in this game i forgor) :

(ignore shocked shane this aint about him) made my OC dave as my first muse so i am kinda playing hard mode with the type b body situation but im like. determined now. im gonna make the flashiest and cutest and over the top outfits i can muster with the scraps theyve given the the type b (jk jk its not TOO bad its the best we've gotten so far but I do wish i could wear shorter shorts and crop tops and some of those type a socks are so cute i saw some that were like bandage thigh highs. dave should be allowed to wear thigh highs. dave should be allowed to wear thigh highs)

still having a lot of fun tho! sometime i should get around to making a type a muse but most people i meet are type a so i never run out of people to dress either way LOL

like most people i have things i hope they add in the future (like i said before, the lack of zoom is DIRE) and right now some of the currencies and levelling systems feel a little unbalanced (i have so many of the star things and bingo things and a decent amount of gacha things but the photo prop coins are my most coveted thing rn i have like 1 single one JKDLSJFDS) but im enjoying myself a lot like i knew i would

was trying to take a pic of this other player's muse that had this really neat witch situation but i accidentally made dave dab and got really scared <3

in the end we must all go to the photo egg. in the end we all go into the photo egg. the universality of the photo egg.

kinda wacky from daylight savings time changes i always get wacky i dont know what year or time it is. i spent twenty minutes scouring the ACT cocoon for the showroom stream 'cause i couldnt find it until i accidentally went into this like. basement alley. its in the basement alley <3 <3 <3

i guess we dont just go into the egg. we also. go into the. cocoons. the cocoons. in eve? cocoons in eve have. eggs in them

anyway i just unlocked cocoon FUN and its so awesome and scary and so so scary look at this bear

free this bear somebody please free this bear ignore dave posing free this bear cocoon fun has bears behind bars and gazebos that raise you into heaven its so scary and awesome

going back to the photo props my favourites so far are the flowers theyre so cute

i dont do the vertical photos that often because theyre kinda hard to do (u have to like. turn ur head or the switch to the side..... im nearly exclusively a tabletop switch player so i cant imagine what its like for docked player LOL) but this ones cute!

but yeah very fun and extremely addicting i need to go to bed. i need to go to bed. i have assignments and i need to go to bed. but i want. to make outfits..........i must.....make outfits......graaaaahhh........GRAAAAAHHHHHH (turns into a zombie before your eyes)

#i dont do enough of the making of clothes tho i keep forgetting #i think they do need to expand it more. i understand not having like patterns people draw like animal crossing #(hard to moderate for a very online game)#BUT i do think they could do some WONDERFUL things with the system they already have for making ur brand logos #like that brand logo maker is UNREAL do u want a logo of a toilet in a heart with a forest background? you can do that if u want #you can do anything in there its absurd #but if they added the ability to make like tshirt graphics or maybe even repeatable patterns with that system it would be awesome #but i do need to make more designs. my brand is in SHAMBLES #also this is besides any point but its wild playing the type b body at the default height in a world of type a's at their default heights #everyones always looking up at me. is this what its like to be tall. is this what its like #why are you looking at me like that. whats going on down there. is this what being tall is. strange and unusual #although speaking of height its awesome the height varieties between the two body types like #the default is like slightly short type a and slightly tall type b but if u want u can be the shortest little guy or the tallest lady ever #its fantastic. i think the tallest type a matched the tallest type b pretty close and same with the shortest type b to type a #u can be small. u can be big. the world is our oyster. takes your hand and we run together into the sunset

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mikoriin · 1 year

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I love love love concept art, do you have any scrapped drafts or concept art of the designs in Affinity? :3c I love what you've posted but always wonder if there were other designs that didn't make the cut

YES!!! affinity is an OLD story that was completely rewritten in 2020! the story itself has existed since 2015!

here's some OLLDDD sinie concept art!

believe it or not #1 was the very first design i went with. but i was like hm lemme actually try different hairstyles so i ended up LOVING the big curls and built off of that! :D

i was watching steven universe in its prime at the time of developing this story in its early years, so i was deciding an outfit for her. i ended up rly liking the silk pajamas, but never ended up going with it cause she never had a Set outfit.

this was actually gonna be her costellan outfit back when she traversed dimensions to costella. this was an isekai at first yeah LMAO (also i doodled this for a thing of 'what if sinie had straightened her hair' and yeah this is still canon)

this is also the very first concept art of sinie cutting her hair!

also this that i doodled back in 2018??? i was playing around with some creatures which honestly now that i can draw hooved beasts better (LOL) i might adjust Dasos' design to give him something like this. very botw/ghibli esque which was definitely the inspriation

here's some super early art of csilla too!

some of my fav vintage art of sinie and csilla actually <3

also i DO wanna show off some gods concept art stuff!

EARLYYY EARLY concept art of when they were all sisters. there was still pretty much a hierarchy of ceres and atheria being the most powerful goddesses among the four, but in the rewrite, aka the current version of affinity, asmund is not a goddess, but rather an ancient witch that has survived the genocide of her people and is on the side of sinie and csilla. while demetria is the complete opposite, she is a goddess, the goddess of chaos in fact, but she is working for ceres to revive atheria, essentially this would kill sinie and csilla. they wouldnt be erased from existence, they would just no longer exist in a world that has already been touched by their essence. that is death.

among the sisters were their parents, synthaya (a name u will see again) and daimon, the king and queen of the gods that had a super tragic story that i could never decide on. they definitely died.

theres also this from 2017. i shit u not i saw this woman in a dream and i was like i Need her in affinity, and this dream woman was the very first design for "gaia" aka current atheria :3

ANYWAY this post is so long already im sorry i just have TONS of concept art!!! thank u for asking! <3

#doots #ocs #affinity #beta affinity #concept art

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squeiky · 2 years

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My basic thoughts on the whole idea of sonadow in the sonic movie 3:

Though I appreciate the very gay henchmen, I am very tired of villan gays when there's not an equally gay hero.

Which Is why, when people start going "SONADOW! SHASONI! MAKE IT HAPPEN"

I realize that hey, even if it's subtle-oh God is there a definite possibility.

Of course, as much as I'd love that happening, with all these cute love shit- here's my little hot take/thoughts on it(?):

1. If shadow dies in the end like in-game, you understand that-that's a very tragic story of major pinning. (If the words "I love you" come out I'm gonna barf. I've always been a sucker for subtly, so to me that line is saved for when your supposed to be crying and bawling. Never liked that line anyways, cause when performed right you don't even need to say it to get the point across yknow?.)

2. If they're doing a "I can fix him" thing I'm going to laugh in anguish.

3. Does.. does sonic.. even need romance? Does shadow need it like...at the point where he is mentally at, I think it'd be best to keep any romance one-sided untill they can finally put the past behind them-or what not.

4. If knuckles joined the family of the W's then is shadow just gonna like.. join to ? (if he's alive that is) In that cause it would be pretty weird to ship either way cause they're basically adoptive family members.

5. How subtle are they going with this? As cool as it is, not everybody is a shipper. Not everybody wants to see ships in their kids movie especially with already established characters.

(Like, kissing? In my robot movie? Seriously??)

6. Other ships can happen too, shadow x sonic ain't the only plausibility. Neither is Rouge x knuckles. Who knows what the writers might accidentally and purposely come up with.

Okay with that being said, I'm gonna spew out all my thoughts that goes against my own doubts on this.

As a major shipper of this, platonically or not, I've collected more thoughts on this movie shasoni idea.

1. Hints of very queer, gay stuff (as far as I'm aware) is very blatant. (Eggman maid outfit and coffee foam hearts is VERY obvious.) Of course this is only appears on the more villainous side. (The usual villan queers. I'm so tired of it.)

Now, with that being said. There still is, and I mean a very blatant gay ship going on here. (Unsure if one-sided tho) which leaves for the possibility of other ships such as that one.

For examplee~ shasoni! It's a possibilty- probably not a likely one, but still possible!

If there's villan gays, there's gotta be a gay heros if you get what I'm saying.

2. Amy is gone? Well, they're actually doing something similar to what happened with Tails in sa2. The whole "mabye, mabye not" when it comes to tails being in the game/being playable. That's why, (according to what others have told me) Tails plays in an airplane-mech thing instead of flying like he did in Sa1.

This is an odd choice- since Amy was most notably responsible for causing shadows whole "Maria actually asked me to save the world" thing.

Now if she doesn't appear, who else can fill in that spot? There's about 4 canadaties: Tails, Sonic, Knuckles and Rouge. (I doubt Robotnik or Stone can reach shadow like the compassionate Amy can.)

Tbh, I'd scratch Tails and knuckles off immediately, since they don't really get that interaction with shadow to the degree Rouge and sonic do.

Leaving Sonic and Rouge at a tie. Rouge, would obviously make the better choice to rejuvenate shadow's manipulated memories, but her selfish nature/pride may get in the way of being that 100% in the moment, plea of help.

Seeing as Sonic, is characterized diffrenetly, as well as some other characters, you could assume that Rouge may be characterized diffrenetly too!

Of course, sonic still has that edge, as his interactions with shadow and the respect towards him he later gains (shadow even going as far as calling him "the ultimate lifeform" (yes he does say that. Im unsure if it was scrapped. If not, play the sa2 battle but longer than usual. There's a chance he says it after awhile.) (Also to add the whole "almost sacrificing himself in the process to save shadow" bit too.)

So yeah, Rouge and Sonic are at a tie on this one. Personally, I think Sonic has the edge- but who knows! Haha!

3. Both sa2 and the shadow spinoff game was said to be refrence for this movie during a interview/questonaire.

Depending on the timeliness they pick for what they're basing this off of, how else are they going to explain sonic being like.. totally on board with shadows antics?

I mean, like...^ the guy literally went "whoohoo!" (It's so adorable idk why but it is the cutest thing I've heard sonic say EVER) towards beating up a black..hound alien??

And is like "damn lol okay" while shadow goes and does the whole killing streak thing haha.

4. This is movie sonic, things can go diffrenet (not super deviate, but enough that it's still feels new.) If they want to, they could have the hedgehog be really fucking gay, generally queer, or just kinda not into any romance or kissing n stuff.

Honestly this is just to get my thoughts out. I don't dictate how the story's gonna go, I just wanted to rant. In the end, this is a movie for kids that I didn't watch (I watched through clips, analysis videos, and tumblr gifs okay? Don't judge. Either way idgaf.)

As long as it's not starting actually stuff that can get people in danger, then hey, it's entertainment. Ships are ships and this is just food for thought. Okay, hasta la vista.

#shasoni #sonadow #long post #long text post #squieky talks #text post #sonic move 2

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themischievousmoose · 2 years

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since im on Tumblr again and feel like i have somewhere to talk about it, CAN I PLEASE MENTION ONE THING THAT HAS STUCK WITH ME, BUGGING THE HELL OUT OF ME ABOUT YAKUZA!?

WTF was that Saejima/Haruka bullshit in 4? I'm not saying these dudes are angels or anything, but Saejima waking up and attacking Haruka (ALSO CONVENIENTLY IN HER SCHOOL GIRL OUTFIT) like that just... doesn't seem like his character? He went to jail when Yasuko would've been around the same age, and the dude clearly loves his sister, so seeing someone similar would've fucked him up if anything, but the scene was UNCOMFORTABLE (a lot are in Yakuza, BUT) and just seemed OOC of Saejima and put there BECAUSE. Though to be fair, they do a lot of BS with Haruka because they need to get the plot going how they want.

AND THE GAME HAS KIRYU ALL "lol, well i wouldve stopped him if it got bad!! dudes been in jail for like 20 years, no woman in sight" but like, considering how Saejima acts for the rest of the series, it just seemed like it was there because... idk, fanservice I GUESS (men are fucked up if this is what rocks their cocks. I say if, BUT LETS BE REAL IT DOES FOR SOME).

The game is dark for sure, and it's not too pleasant most of the time, but it's just one thing that doesn't sit right with me because of how Saejima generally acts in the game. It just sticks out. It's been a bit since I played 4 (last summer, but I played Yakuza 3, 4, 5, 6, and 7 in the span of like 7 weeks), so I could be mis-remembering stuff, but... I don't know, I need to get it out. I feel like it was just kinda thrown in there for SHOCKS AND BEING UNCOMFORTABLE, and it didn't really change any dynamics or introduce anything. The story would've been absolutely the same if it was scrapped.

#yakuza #ryu ga gotoku #saejima taiga #yakuza 4 #haruka sawamura #i have respect for their character portrayals #AND SAEJIMA IS TRULY JUST A BIG OL BEAR HIMSELF

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sheskindaperfecttryhardboys · 2 years

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inspired by a post i saw by @mh-midnight-wanderer

🌹🦇Things I Liked About The Movie🦇🌹

Frankie…thats it thats the post - Ceci played the HELL out of them I loved the casual representation like the thing I hate about most shows that add representation is thats all there is to the character and here it isn’t the case Frankie is my favorite character of the movie not just because of them being nonbinary. between the Info-dumping and how relatable their struggle with socializing was and how consistent they were with their movement and the first day they were 15 days old and the next they were 16 days old I really enjoyed that. They in my opinion had the best outfits in the movie like I did not hate them as someone where my clothing and makeup expression is very important to my gender presentation. Overall they held up the movie definitely.

The music was fucking great there was not a bad song all of them bops going onto my musical playlist hell my main playlist even cuz the hyperfixation is real

The visuals and like background music was so on brand in my opinion like I don’t know how they could have been done better with the budget they had I really did feel immersed in the universe

The humor was also so on brand the football scene and the main 3 disturbing ghoulias rest in the graveyard were some highlights for me

Eventhough I am Jacksons biggest simp the teacher I did like I know alot of people were saying it was predictable but their motives and everything and how they didn’t want Clawdeen to get involved and thought their way was the best way for her I enjoyed. and hell from what i recall they never said his first name that could be Jackson.

I enjoyed headmistress and Dracula’s characters they are just as I would have imagined them and how Draculaura has conflict with her dad due to their family’s legacy I related to alot as a kid who feels like they haven’t done enough as an 18 year old because my siblings already had cars and high gpas and stable jobs by then

🌹🦇Things I Disliked About The Movie🦇🌹

Cleo - fucking white woman jumpscare everytime she came on screen I omfg

The casting in general when it came to the poc in the movie yall know damn well Cleo and Clawdeen could and should have been casted by darker actresses and the argument of talent can not be made because there are plenty of darker skinned poc actresses who can act and sing yall could have found

i wish they kepted ghoulia nonverbal/speaks zombie i made a post touching on this lightly ill link it here

🍒🧟Things I Liked About The Cartoon🧟🍒

Draculaura, Cleo, and Lagoonas cartoon characters looked very cute

Im trying to be positive here okay

🍒🧟Things I Didn’t Like About The Cartoon🧟🍒

TORALEI!! im not even not even upset about the fact that she’s fucking british okay its the fact they scrapped her origin of being an orphan that had a rough upbringing and how they brought nuance to her character instead to make her some bigoted chav she was one of my favorite characters and yall shat on her

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i didnt like the story felt rushed and cheap but that was only one episode I watched so

felt like a baby show and not a good one like miraculous ladybug or sophia the first like just bright colors make them shut up for 10 minutes baby show i was hoping for something fun to watch at any age like the og Bratz show

the styles of the character are hard to look the only ones that I like are draculaura and cleo and maybe lagoona really the rest of them I don’t see myself getting dolls of which makes me upset cuz as someone who really liked live action Frankie if their doll looked like that I would have bought it

why did they make clawdeen biracial? i dont know if this is for the show and the movie im assuming both because of how the character looks. like did the idea of having a fully black main character not vibe with y’all what is the reason if yall wanted to have a biracial character then create a new character making a character who was fully black now biracial is crumby as hell making it seem as if having a dark skinned femme lead isn’t appealing

this can apply to both the movie and the show really where are clawdeens siblings??? howleen my girl where are you!! clawd my himbo!? i loved how the wolf siblings showed the variety of shades black teens came in and their characters in general and thats just gone now

ill add more as i go!!🖤

#monster high #the formatting on this looks horrible jfc

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bbunco · 2 years

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eren as your deskmate (sfw )

when your professor decided it was time for a monthly rotation, you were a little upset

‘ mean , how dare he move you away from your sasha braus ? !

class wasn ‘ t fun without her :(

with a pout , you moved to your new assigned seat : the back and who was sitting in the left seat ?

eren yeager

you didn ‘ t really like him ; but you didn ‘ t really dislike him either

he was more sasha ’ s friend than yours

and yea , you heard about the time he started a riot within the school to extend spring break

something about ‘ freedom for our youth and minds ‘ or sum

the handsome brunette with mesmerizing emerald eyes was sitting with his arms crossed , leaning back in his seat

his eyes bore into you as you moved to occupy the empty seat , watching your every move

almost predatory … oh boy

still sporting your glossy pout ,

❛ this is my side . you stay on yours , and we won ‘ t have any problems for the month . ❜ you scooted your seat further from his , as much as you could anyway . a brow arched at your coldness ; amusing , to say the least .

he ‘ s seen you before ! how could he not ?

always wearing the cutest outfits ; ass bouncing subtly in every pair of jeans and floppy skirt whenever you walked by

tits shyly peaking out from your too - cropped tops or shamelessly busting out from the collar

❛ yeah alright , princess . ❜ a deep chuckle rumbled from his throat as he closed his eyes , not really paying attention to the lecture . a shiver ran down your back .

weeks of being deskmates would go by

eren would snatch a coloured pen ⎯ usually the green one ⎯ from your sparkly pencil pouch

to which you always whined and slap his hand , trying to take it back

❛ shut the fuck up . you have like a hundred of these . ❜

❛ nuh - uh ! i only have five and that ‘s the only green one ! ❜

❛ you weren ‘ t even using it ! ❜ he ‘d roll his eyes .

❛ it ‘s still mine ! ❜ god you whined so much ! he ‘ d have to shut you up ~

he would watch as you doodled on your notes : flowers , hearts , him at some point

erm it was really just a frowny face with a pony tail but he still thought it was cute !

you were cute

and you always smelled so good ~

he had started to look forward to , whatever class this was

you could say the same ~

the way he would give you his jacket when the room got cold or saw you rub your arms

play tic tac toe on a scrap sheet of paper or write little notes to one another on your heart - shaped stickys

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡

im bored

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｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡

hi bored !

i ‘ m y / n ! <3

　ﾟ･｡･

make silly jokes about the professor ‘ s itty bitty height and faded undercut

you two would giggle n snicker , leaning into one another as you picked on the small man

MAYBE you could get used to eren sitting next to you

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constellaj · 3 years

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top ten danny phantom episodes based solely on how gay dash is in them

i will not be ranking these based on plot, animation, or literally any other criteria ok here we go

10: Public Enemies

dash himself is not very gay in this one but danny does beat him up and he gets the angst of being possessed and not remembering what happens. also this screenshot is literally so gay

4/10 for wasted potential in proving dash is gay. this couldve gone so much harder. but bonus points for for passed out dash

9: Doctor’s Disorders

fellas is it gay to lock yourself in a bathroom stall so fenturd doesnt see the horrible monster youve become, tell him to ‘get away,’ and then pass out before being able to fight him despite being a school jock who could probably deal some damage and has a better immune system than the other kids? is it also gay to then when your entire life revolves around ghosts and having ghost powers to watch a sappy romcom while waiting for phantom to come save you? the answer is yes. 6/10 again it couldve gone harder

8: Frightmare

again dash himself isnt explicitly gay in this episode. but danny why is your ultimate dream scenario being best friends with dash and having him know your secret. it gets a higher rating than the other two bc its literally a wish fulfillment scenario aka 174% more gay. but mathematically speaking 2/10 for baiting me with dash in the first two minutes and then never bringing him back

7: Forever Phantom

“watch it, fentertainment tonight! i’m chasin’ a real somebody!” 10/10

also spending the entire episode devoted to hanging with phantom + another reference to the romance channel. not very nuanced but still very gay

6: Reality Trip

what do you think it means when the school jock finds out your secret, wastes exactly 0 time in helping you, and finds a way to shoehorn in giving you his clothes to wear while doing it. dash was only in this entire movie for like 4 minutes but damn if he wasnt homosexual for all of them 7/10

5: Ultimate Enemy

”but dash wasn’t even IN the ultimate enemy!!11!1!” EXACTLY. if older dash had been in the future with dark dan he simply would have smooched him and then there would have been no conflict. if younger dash had shown up to the big fight then dark dan wouldve broke down sobbing at what couldve been. they had to restrain dash from this entire episode bc of his power. 9/10 i know the truth.

4: Splitting Images

it is important to remember that dash has no goddamn idea that’s sidney. danny literally does 1 (one) nice thing for him and dash decides “ok well i will be his best friend and play football with him and be impressed by his skills and then throw a party and also put my hands on his shoulders several times.” this proves my point that if danny werent a little shit he and dash would already have been dating by the time the show starts. 8/10 for letting dash be mundanely gay instead of knowing anything about ghosts. it doesnt happen very often

3: Attack of the Killer Garage Sale

do you ever just get a tutor who happens to be the exact sister of that nerd you pick on and also call him a twink and then invite him to your party even though you do not have to and specifically tell him the dress code and get him at the popular kids table and then realize he might not have the money for the dress code so you intentionally seek him out to give him money for some computery thing you dont know about but you also also realize that probably isnt enough so last minute you change the entire dress code to something you know he has and wear his exact outfit to make him seem cool by comparison. do you ever do that.

also these two shots are back to back 10/10

2: Micro Management

the pièce de résistance of all dash content. im talking 20 minutes of nonstop dash. im talking taking every opportunity to talk about how cool phantom is. im talking abt getting grabbed by phantom to be saved by him. im talking abt having a mental breakdown cause you think youre not good enough. im talking about casually flirting via jokes. im talking being unable to stop thinking abt fenton even when youre face to face with your biggest hero. im talking about saying “we did it!!! :D” to cheer on said hero. im talking taking his hand. holding his hand. being lifted or pulled. im talking abt flipping the switch to save the day! im talking abt micro fucking management baybey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 12/10

but what in the goddamn world could have more gay dash than micro management??? well ill tell you

1: Pirate Radio

he SAVES him. he calls him a hero. they are on EQUAL FOOTING and they KNOW IT. they have MATCHING GODDAMN OUTFITS!!!!!!!!!!! dashs personality doesnt have to be absolutely scrapped for him to be gay (”but i will be wailing on you”) but he clearly DOES get better (”sorry, old habits.”) he puts his heart and soul into fighting side by side w danny and we dont even SEE dashs parents which means that is Not Exactly The Reason he Is Here. he also believes with 0 hesitation that fenton is capable of throwing a total rager. NO there is not as much dash here as in micro management but. i mean look at these screenshots. THIS is gay representation. THESE are some genuine fucking boyfriends. 18/10

#danny phantom #dash baxter #swagger bishie #danny fenton #micro management #pirate radio #attack of the killer garage sale #long post

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daegall · 3 years

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[21:15]

pairing: boyfriend! renjun x reader

genre: fluff, like a little bit of angst but thats for like 2 seconds in the beggining, high school! AU

warnings: uhhh there's a mention of a fight i think

word count: 967 words

a/n: OH MY FUCKING GOD I HAVE 4 DAYS TO FINISH MY RENJUN FIC UHHH WISH ME LUCK IM PULLING ALL NIGHTERS

networks: @neoturtles @knet-bakery @kokonomi @twozeronet

You sit upset and disappointed on your bed, scrolling through your feed on your computer, sighing at all the photos and videos your friends posts at the dance they are right now, looking down at your very inelegant outfit compared to their beautiful dresses.

You only had one reason not to go, your boyfriend. Renjun didn't want to go, claiming it would be a waste of time and super stupid, to which you wanted to counter back with an argument, but didn't want anything to break out.

But alas, an argument broke out just a few hours ago after you simply asked him if he was sure if he didn't want to go. It was too late already anyway, you had no preparations. No dress, no shoes, no plans at all.

And you really regret it as you stuff your face in a pillow and groan.

Just a second later you hear a rustle from out your window, but ignore it, thinking it was just another raccoon scavenging for scraps. A few moments beat by, before there's a literal beat playing outside, followed by music.

In confusion and curiosity, you climb off your bed to peek outside, surprised at the sight of your boyfriend, looking all adorable with his nervous smile and his hands twiddling with each other.

You open your window with a raised brow, looking left to right to see if there were anybody nearby. Nothing, just an empty street with your beloved loved one standing there with a radio.

"Renjun?"

"H-hey,"

You can't help but snort at his nervous tone, "What are you doing here?"

His smile falters, gaze dropping to his slippers, before he looks back up with a completely guilty look that shakes you in a way. "I've been a real ass."

Surprised, you open your mouth to sat what's on your mind, but Renjun raises his hand up to stop you. "Wait! Let me finish, please," his eyes plead as they meet with yours, it twists something in you, so you gesture him to carry on.

"I haven't been the best boyfriend. Or a good boyfriend, at that. I only thought of what I wanted, when your wants are also a priority too. I'm sorry I made you miss such a big part of high school, and I'm sorry for what I said earlier, I was being selfish."

You gape in awe at the softness that drips from Renjun's words, melting in how genuine he sounds, how he actually means the apology.

"I uh," He scratches the nape of his neck in embarrassment, sticking the radio in his hands out, "I thought we could have our own dance? You don't have to dress up, really. I mean I'm not that dressed up either." Your boyfriend grows shy upon realizing he suddenly sprang up from doing his nightly routine just to go to your house, only throwing on a jacket.

"You can wear anything you'd like! A dress, an ugly Christmas sweater, anything! You'll always look stunning to me,"

This time, it's you who breaks out into a flustered smile at his words, feeling truly stunning despite just wearing your normal pajamas. You beckon Renjun closer, "Shut up and get in here."

A few minutes later, you have your boyfriend successfully hauled into your room, although he is panting on the floor. "I think I'm about to pass out,"

You nudge at his stomach, setting the radio on your bedside table, "Oh stop it, you're being dramatic." Renjun grins weakly at the way you seem to glow with the soft moonlight hitting your skin, you look absolutely beautiful and he's so thankful he came to apologize tonight.

He quickly joins you on his feet (which still has slippers on), fumbling for the radio to turn on and go to the right station that plays the slow music from before. You laugh when he struggles, noticing the small pink in his cheeks as he constantly tries to change the channel.

After a few moments of him nervously smiling and mumbling out gentle apologies, soft music finally emits from the radio. It's quite fascinating, how the music comes out a bit muffled and it has a soft feeling to it.

Renjun's always been attached to the radio, you often see him turning it on when he's painting, or when you two were simply hanging out, it's a small detail you love about him. It's incredibly endearing to you that he brought it tonight, it causes you to grow soft.

Renjun sets the radio back down, before he waddles back a few steps, and does a bow with a small smile. "May I have this dance?" You follow along, bowing with your head down, though that's just to hide the ridiculous smile on your face. You mumble a small 'yes' as you gain the courage to look up into his eyes, though now you are unable to look away from them, you're afraid you might just stare at them forever and forget about reality.

Softly, your lover takes your hand in his, intertwining them together affectionately, as he rubs small soothing circles on the back of your hand. Slowly, he takes your waist in his other hand, and starts moving.

You dance across every corner of your room, laughing when you accidentally bump into something, playfully twirling each other around with sweet smiles.

The night seems so short when you spend time with Renjun, dancing to any song that plays, whether it's the same slow song, or some random EDM music Hyuck and Taeil listen to. You dance crazily along the night, unbothered by the constant updates of how the dance was going, or who was crowned queen or king, you simply don't care when you feel like you can rule the world in Renjun's arms.

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vemuabhi · 3 years

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Child! Mihawk X Child! Reader - Memories

Hello everyone! This is my first time writing about Mihawk and.... believe me I really loved writing for this. This was requested by Mxlk_Hxnei (Wattpad)

Pairing : Mihawk X Reader

Summary : Mihawk Remembers all the childhood moments of you and him. Its fluff! so im sure youll enjoy it!

A/N : I now Love Mihawk more than before after writing for him! He is absolute treasure!

“Mii-Kun!”, you call your boyfriend as he was enjoying his wine. “Lets go out to the nearest shopping island, I’m bored”, you tug his sleeve gently as you make your request. He lets out a sigh and gets up indicating ‘Lets go’. You happily make your way to the door. “How many times did I tell her not to call me Mii-Kun”, he puts on his coat and follows you out.

You both go to the nearby island and see that there are many malls in this place and your eyes turned stars looking at those beautiful clothes, swords and all your favourite stuff. Mainly food.

“SUGOII!”, you exclaimed and went into the mall as you still held your swords man hand. To think that the worlds greatest swords man was following your every step like a puppy was a sight to see. In his defence he was making sure you were protected. He sat in a chair as you tried on new clothes. Then he noticed a little boy and girl walking together. This reminded him of how you both were when you were kids.

“Wahh~~”, you started to cry when you fell down and scraped your knee. Mihawk came towards you and sat beside you. His eyes filled with pure worry and he tried to calm you down but being a person not so good with words he couldn’t say anything. He gently placed his arms around you and cuddled you. Your sobs slowly turned to sniffs and he pulled back. He took his kerchief and tied it around your knee and pulled you up. You took his hand and walked with him. “Mii kun is so kind”, you praised him and his face flushed and he looked down. Because of his behaviour not a single child of your age even talked with him. It wasn’t his fault. He just wasn’t used to talk and smile. You were the only person who talked with him. He only had you.

One day you stood infront of his house and called him. That was the first time a friend actually came to his house. He looked out from his window only to find you smiling brightly at him and waving your two hands at him. He noticed that you were holding two cotton candies and came down to get you. As he came down you offered him one cotton candy and obliged. “Happy Birthday Mii-kun! I had less money so I brought this. It’s sweet, cheap and also delicious. And I need to go now because it’s getting late. Bye!” with that you hugged him and left. Leaving him in the happiest state. He took a bite from the pink cotton candy and his heart began to beat faster. He felt like it was the most delicious sweet he ever ate. Not because of the cotton candy but the way someone remembers him, cared for him to even get him something. His cheeks turned pink lie the candy he was eating. He didn’t knew what this feeling was turning into.

One evening, as usual he was waiting for you in the park but you didn’t come. He got a bit worried and started to head towards the direction of your house. Then he saw you were talking with a guy, he never saw before. He hid and just watched you. You were smiling at that stranger. He didn’t know what to do. ‘Of course who would want to play with the ‘Weird Kid’ of the place? He was lucky that you even played with him till now’, he thought and with that he headed back to his place. But… for some reason he went to the park. There were no one in the park as usual. Because all the kids loved to play in the bigger park. He was all alone now so he felt the park was 10x times emptier when you weren’t with him. He went and sat on the swing. There he remembered how you two would play on the swing and in the sand box. The way you fell down from the seesaw and cried. These all memories flooded back to him and he couldn’t stop his emotions. His tears flowed down his cheek. He didn’t show emotions often but it didn’t mean that he didn’t have them. He silently sobbed and tried to wipe his tears but they wouldn’t stop.

“OH NO WHAT HAPPENED? WHY ARE YOU CRYING?”, he was surprised to listen to your voice. He looked at his side and saw that you were there looking at him with pure worry. He asked, “Why are you here? I thought you wouldn’t come because you had new friends”, he said as he sniffed. He didn’t look at you. He looked down as to hide his tears. But then he felt your arms wrap around him. “I have only one best friend and its you, you idiot! So don’t ever cry”, you declare and he sobbed harder on your shoulder and after a few minutes he of sobbing he finally was able to speak so he said, “You are my only friend. And only best friend and only one for me, so don’t go away”

“Where would I go? I will always be beside you to irritate you. If I go away from you who will make me stop crying whenever I scrap my knee”, you say as you pull back from him and smile. You took his hand and started to walk towards his house. Then as you made sure he wasn’t crying anymore you went back to your house. That night he thought of the incident again. Then he realised how beautiful you looked in the sunset, How he embarrassed himself in front of you, how he felt so sad when you weren’t there… Then it hit him. He didn’t just like you. He had feelings for you.

Oh poor boy tried for years to show his feelings to you but… you being the airhead never even noticed those. Would anyone believe that that the world’s greatest swords man trembled in fear to confess his love? But to his happiness, when he was 19, one day you confessed to him first. Oh boy! How happy he felt that time. He hugged you tight and said yes a hundred times.

(A/N : Dont deny! He is looking Handsome af here too!)

Then he was brought back to present when he felt your hand on his shoulder. “Is everything alright Mii kun?” you ask with a hint of worry in your eyes.

“Nothing. Don’t worry”, he says assuring you. You smile and ask him, “Tell me is this good?” you twirled around and show him your new outfit. His heart skipped a beat when he saw how beautiful you were. He loved it. He smiled and said, “You look beautiful in it” which made your cheeks turn pink and you smiled at him as you thanked him. You loved how he smiled at you. You loved how he cared for you. You loved how much important you were to him. Over all, you love him with all your heart. You were a bit slow but, you did loved him from the start. You both smiled at each other as you continued to check out the other things which interested you.

XOXOXOXO

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year2000electronics · 3 years

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concept art from my legion of stationery

so for context this is from a big 30+ layer canvas where i just hammered out the roughest sketches ever in an attempt to get inspired for how my humanized los should look! i thought it might be interesting to see how i came to where i did

(yea- see i told you. rough)

so at first i was going for a more classic artist look but i thought that it just didnt look... Grand enough? like idk. just didnt sit right w me. i thought that bc colored pencils’ gimmick was missiles that maybe i could lean more into the kinda military green-beret aspect, and make the coat longer and filled with pockets to kinda marry that artist and general aesthetic

my first rubber bands ended up just kinda being very. mummy-like?? i knew i wanted rubber band to have that wide silhouette but i couldnt really get my head around what other layers to put on so it was a lot of just elastic wrap, here you can see something im kinda sad didnt make it to the final though, its a blue ‘miss shogun studios’ banner ala miss america bc i thought it was just. the PERFECT self aggrandizing blue thing to drape around oneself

then i kinda wanted to explore maybe an outfit mimicking the shogun studios staff? but i think that since rubber band’s plays are so... off-theme of shogun studios, rubber band just legit would not care about sticking to theme. so i scrapped that too

that was when i got the idea of the added volume coming from this big poofy coat! so heres me kinda just figuring out how the style should be like

this was kinda the blueprint but i got rid of the suit jacket bc i wanted to add a second, ALSO complex inner layer

a variant of hole punch with sleeves! i really liked the vibe of this one but i figured the sleeveless sweater-jacket would fit a lot more with the desert atmosphere and just, dancing like hole punch does in general? its a very sweaty act to partake in... but i will forever mourn puffy jacket hole punch.

considered staying too faithful to the disco theme for like. a quarter of a second. yeah.

TAPE was a bit difficult bc like. 1. i accidentally already had a purple greaser oc like. three years before origami king out so i was just trying so hard not to make it look like him. and 2. thanks to localization tape is actually two ENTIRELY different types of gangsters so i really was trying to find a happy medium between bosozoku and western gangster styles... in the end i had too many long coats already so i kinda leaned towards the latter

those back coattails in his final design were kinda remnants of that long coat

theres also THIS design which i drew up really shortly after i added him to miitopia

scissors is... when i added her to miitopia i hadnt finished origami king or even started it so i kinda just. took her terrifying swordsman persona at face value? which could absolutely be whats going on but my own shades of it came in later

so a lot of these early scissors are like... very stoic, older-looking, etc

first twintails!

tape.

after those roadbumps though everything fell into place pretty quickly... i thought if scissors put on this presentation of this kinda anime swordsman-like ‘brutalist with the surprising code of honor’ she should have a dark tattered coat, a flowy scarf, all that

coatless design too! i think i remembered people comparing ENG scissors to a knight so i was like ooh. so i tried to give her inner outfit a kind of musketeer-like look, so its not full armour but still giving off that effect

idk why this was here

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calpops · 3 years

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the presents | c.h.

Preparation for Christmas comes with buying and wrapping the perfect presents for each other and your daughter.

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Calum sits with Mila in his lap, the near six month old content in his hold and awestruck by the wrapping paper all over the place. Her tiny hands hold a scrap of it, the gold glimmering as she waves her hand around and lets out little laughs. The endeavor to wrap gifts for you going slow but filled with fun. You and Calum came to an agreement on a number of gifts and expenses for each other and though Calum wants to spoil you he knows you’d much rather focus on Mila. It doesn’t stop him from getting you the best gifts he can. He’s put all the thought and love he can into the few he’s accumulated. He’s certain you’ll love them but he still runs them by his little assistant; he shows Mila each gift before wrapping them up and putting a bow on top.

“I think this one will be mommy’s favorite,” Calum murmurs softly as he reaches for a long velvet box.

He pops it open with his thumb and brings it closer for Mila to see. A delicate and golden chain lays within the box, a heart shaped locket attached. As soon as he saw it he knew it was meant for you and knew what was meant to be inside. He carefully takes the locket into his hand and opens it. A photo of the first time you held Mila at home is inside, a memory neither of you will ever forget. Finally being able to bring her home after days of heartache and uncertainty in the hospital was one of the most special moments you’ve ever lived through.

“Look Mila,” Calum says softly as he moves the open locket into her line of sight. Her interest in the wrapping paper fades and she ogles at the locket in his hand instead. “That’s you and mommy. My two favorite girls in the world.”

Mila lets out a little bubble of a noise filled with glee. Her hands move and her right foot kicks as Calum lets one of her hands come up to feel the locket. It’s still startling and awe filled for Calum to realize how small she is. Her hand against his reminds him of it. Tiny fingers still barely big enough to wrap around just one of his. Even the locket that’s dainty and delicate is small when near her. He grins down at her and the way she smiles back at him makes him beam and gives him certainty that the locket is the right choice. You still struggle being away from her. Now you’ll always have her right at your heart. He wraps the box and even tapes on the scrap piece of wrapping paper Mila was playing with to be able to say she helped. He signs the tag with his name and Mila’s.

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You keep Calum’s present a secret from him, hidden in a drawer tucked deep beneath socks and into obscurity. You feel a sense of satisfaction over the gift; it’s not big or flashy or expensive but with your agreement it’s thoughtful and perfect for him. It’s wrapped and ready for Christmas morning. All that’s left to do is get Mila more presents and wrap them together. As much as you don’t want to, you leave her with Luke for the afternoon so you and Calum can shop without her seeing. Calum laughs telling you she won’t remember what she sees in any case but you shush him with a look, pouty lips and soft eyes, as you remind him how perfect you want her Christmas to be. He agrees and once she’s settled in with Luke you head out.

There’s nothing that stops you from buying anything and everything you think Mila would enjoy. Play sets, cute outfits, stuffed animals. They all end up in the cart, even if she’ll need to grow into some of them. Calum finds your vigor amusing though he himself croons and coos over the endless baby things that you pass, always making a comment about how small the little shoes are, how cute it will be for Mila to have this stuffed animal or that. You find you’re the perfect pair to shop for her together and leave the stores in no time, all of her presents stacked in the cart and then the car. Luke stays with Mila while you wrap and insists it’s no problem, his love for Mila so pure it warms your heart and makes you realize that someday he’ll be a great dad too.

Once the presents are wrapped and tucked away you both head back for the living room where Luke lays on the couch with Mila on his chest. He’s smiling and absentmindedly rubbing her back. When you step into his line of sight he carefully sits up, arms tight around Mila as he readjusts to holding her sound and securely.

“How’d you make out?” he asks.

“We probably got her enough presents to last her until she’s twelve,” Calum says with a laugh and a smirk.

“But did you get her”—Luke begins but stops short to cover her ears as if she might understand and tells you his plan for her Christmas present with a broad smile. You both shake your heads and Luke’s grin grows as it’s confirmed his present is unique.

You thank him for taking care of her before she leaves and remind him of the big family dinner you’re throwing that weekend to celebrate together. He says he’d never forget or miss a chance to see Mila. He leaves with a smile and you and Calum go back to tending Mila and simmering with excitement for the rest of Christmas yet to come.

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descendantofthesparrow · 3 years

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Shuffle Playlist - Rewrite - Part of Your World - Harry Hook x Reader - Part 14 - Discoveries

Evie hung one of the last dresses on the transportation rack, when a knock sounded on her door. She pushed the dresses apart for her to step on the other side and called out; “come in!” Doug entered moments later, a smile on his face.

“Hey! How was the camping trip?” Evie turned to him with furrowed brows.

“C-Camping?” Doug's smile diminished and he looked at her slightly confused.

“yeah?” He tilted his head at Evie “Carlos and Jay said you and the others went on a last-minute camping trip to relax?...is-is that not what you did?” Evie sighed, the questions running through her mind stopping as she realized what had happened.

“oh, um, yeah they lied to you” Doug looked a bit offended “you see, Ben was kidnapped on the isle” now he looked alarmed “let me finish, we saved him and saved Auradon” Doug let out a small sigh of relief and took Evie's hands.

“is everyone okay?” Evie looked off to the side for a moment “you hesitated what happened” She grimaced and shook her head a bit.

“um, well…you know how our parents are kinda pieces of shit?” Doug looked surprised at the swear but nodded “well… Harry's dad is…kinda really bad and…that didn’t turn out well on Harry's side…that’s all I’m saying” she gave a small smile and turned, grabbing some of Dizzy’s accessories that she had brought back with her and sliding some on her arm to carry easier.

“Is he okay now?” Doug asked quietly, stepping to her side and leaning into her field of vision.

“yes” Evie assured him “Mal healed him when we left the isle and he’s with (y/n) now, he should be just fine for cotillion tomorrow~” Doug nodded and gave Evie a small smile.

“that’s good, you had me really worried for a moment there, was anyone else hurt?” Evie thought for a moment then shook her head.

“Mal has a cut on her cheek but that was the worst of our end thankfully.” She gave another smile and looked back down at the accessories “you know…while I was there…I realized something” Doug put his hand on her shoulder “I was lucky enough to be given a chance, and now I need to give someone else a chance too” her mind flashed back to five months ago when Harry had asked Ben to bring Uma over, and maybe after cotillion she could ask about Dizzy?

“My uncle bashful used the say that” Doug switched the topic, sensing Evie was not in the mood to talk about what had happened on the isle with him. Evie smiled, happy with the sudden change and turned to him, her brow raised a bit.

“did he?” Doug nodded, then pursed his lips a bit.

“but, really-really quietly” Evie laughed, spinning around to face the transportation rack and gesturing to it.

“come on, we have dresses to deliver~!” Doug happily obliged to her non-verbal request and moved to the rack, pushing it as Evie pulled it out of the room.

Two hours later, after every dress had been delivered, Evie returned to her room and grabbed her last two outfits she had to deliver.

A red rose gown and a red and black suit.

She handed the outfits to Doug and dug into her bag again, finding the red ruby earrings with small crossbones skulls hanging from the top. “perfect” she muttered, carefully holding them in her hand and leading Doug to (y/n)s room.

She knocked on the door, humming as a couple of moments passed by and no response came. She knocked again and sighed when again no response came, she gently opened the door and cooed as she looked inside the room.

On (y/n)s bed was her and Harry, curled up together under her many blankets as soft yellow fairy lights hung above them, the title screen of a movie playing on her tv.

Evie snuck into the room, gesturing Doug to be quiet as she set (y/n)s new earrings on her desk and motioned for Doug to hang hers and Harry's outfits on her closet door.

Evie spotted (y/n)s notepad on her desk and wrote out a small thank you note, pinning it to her corkboard that hung just next to her desk.

She ushered Doug out and turned, smiling at the sleeping couple, and slowly closed the door behind her, shushing it as it shut with a loud click.

“There we go” Evie sighed, turning to Doug and wrapping her arm around his “I’m starving, how about you?”

“Food sounds good” he chuckled, guiding Evie to the cafeteria.

Carlos watched from afar as Mal swung her feet just of the gazebo floor, her toes just grazing the cool lake water. He froze as she turned to look at him, her emerald green eyes softening and she invited him closer, turning back to the water as he did so and sat down beside her.

Mal laid her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes, while she and Carlos hadn’t been friends before Auradon, she was glad that she had him by her side now.

“so…you broke up with Ben?” Carlos started, giving Mal a soft smile as she looked up at him. She slowly looked back down at the water as she thought of what to say.

“I…yeah” she sighed, letting her weight fully lean onto Carlos, who lifted his arm and wrapped it around her shoulder. “I’m just…not ready for the relationship he wants…I know I hide my feelings and shit but…I really don’t know how he expected me to just, be good with all of this Auradon lady stuff within six months…I feel like a failure” Carlos let out a low hum, squeezing Mal's shoulder.

“well, you aren’t, you did your best, and your best was good enough, you just found out that that life…isn’t going to work out for you, it goes against your mental wiring, yes maybe you could adjust to it but would you be happy with it?” Mal pursed her lips, Carlos shook her a bit “well?”

“no” Mal muttered, picking at the loose thread on her pants “no I wouldn’t be happy like that…Ben…he said he wanted me…the real me, the isle me-wait…no he wouldn’t want her, she's rude as fuck” Mal smiled at the snort that erupted from Carlos, before it slipped off as she remembered something. Mal stopped Carlos as he was about to speak again “Hey…I did this for Evie but…I wanted to do the same for you” He looked at her confused “I’m sorry for the way I treated you when we were on the isle” he looked off to the side for a moment before he realized what she meant.

“oh! Yeah, it's no biggie” he attempted to brush it off but Mal adamantly shook her head.

“No! it's not “no biggie!” I treated you, Evie, and sometimes Jay, horribly! Even after we became friends! You were and are deserving of kindness, and I’m sorry that I was so fucked up that I was the rottenest little brat to you” Carlos stared at her with wide eyes. “what?”

His shocked look melted into a comforting grin “Thank you Mal” he wrapped his arms around her, pulling into a tight hug that only lasted a moment “sorry, just remembered; you’re not really affectionate” he laughed, grinning wider as Mal giggled along.

“it’s-its fine when it comes from you three” Mal hummed, turning to look back at the lake.

“sooo back to the Ben break up talk?” Carlos tried, smirking as Mal blew a raspberry “come on, you need to talk it out with someone, or else you’re gonna explode keeping it all bottled up.”

“…I’m happy I broke up with him” Mal spilled, not looking at Carlos as his brows shot up “I thought about our future and I realized if I kept doing what I was doing, and we kept going with how we were…neither of us would have been happy…I need to learn to love myself before I can love him properly, because…if (y/n)s forced quote an’ unquote therapy sessions” Carlos laughed at that “taught me anything. It’s that…I rely on someone else's love to measure my self-worth”

Carlos hummed, squeezing Mal's shoulder again “that’s not a good thing”

“no!” Mal huffed, running her hands through her hair and pulling at the roots “it isn’t! I've been trying to earn my mother's love for 16 years, then I just hop to doing so much bullshit to make sure Ben will love me! I dyed my hair blonde, I dressed in those itchy dresses, I dropped my entire personality for all that! And-and it wasn’t good, I felt like I was slipping away Carlos” Mal sobbed, tears trailing down her cheeks as she finally broke “I don’t even remember what I’m supposed to act like without all that because I spent so long doing it I just-I forgot what being ME felt like” Carlos fully wrapped his arms around Mal and pulled her tight to his side. “I-I know it sounds like I’m being pathetic and having a fucking pity party but I’m just so fucking scared Carlos” Mal whimpered, throwing her arms around Carlos’ torso and pushing her cheek against his shoulder “on the isle my life was commanded by my mother and my identity was pleasing her, and here my life has been being Ben’s girlfriend and pleasing the people of Auradon so they think I’m not some villain whose just after Ben because he’s king…I-I do really like Ben Carlos”

Mal sniffed, pulling back one of her arms and wipe her nose “I do, it's just that…being with him hasn’t helped me move on from my mother bullshit and im-gah!” Mal let out a yell, pulling back from Carlos and burying her face in her hands “I’m having a fucking identity crisis because of my fucking mother! Why can’t she just leave me alone! Why can't all this dumb shit be left behind five months ago! Why do I still have to deal with it?!” Carlos let Mal rant, rubbing her back as she broke down.

“because life is unfair that way” Carlos sighed “Mal I know exactly what you're dealing with right now” Mal peeked out from her fingers, her eyes shining “I still have nightmares from living in my mother’s closet, getting trapped in the bear traps on the ground, or when she would burn me with her cigarette…even ones were she sends dogs at me to kill me…I still hear her voice in my head, telling me I’m worthless, that I’ll never be better than dog chow, my only use was being her servant” Carlos swallowed down the lump in his throat “but I know she's wrong, I’m not anything she says. I’m a tech genius, I've made several computers on the isle just from scraps, I've enhanced my 3D printer to be the best in Auradon, faster than any other and the quality is still top-notch, I've made a tiny little device that was able to make a hole in the barrier, I've gotten offers to work for Tony fucking Stark!” Mal gasped, reaching forward to grab Carlos' shoulders in excitement.

“holy shit what!? When? How? Why?!” Carlos smiled, prying off her grip.

“I knew you all were distracted by something else, especially you, so I didn’t want to make you stressed by my stuff either, it was two months ago. I didn’t take the offer because I want to finish school, but the offer still stands when I graduate in two years” Mal grinned, but it turned to a pout as Carlos gave her a look “Now back to the original topic, I’m not letting you deviate from it, you need to let it all out”

Mal stared at him for a moment before shrugging “I…feel like I already did…Auradon is stressful, my mother is the base of all my mental shit, and I’m not ready to be in a relationship with the dude I love because until I can love myself and learn not to rely on others value of me as my own value I can't be with him in a way that won't hurt him” Carlos slowly grinned “what?” “you said you love Ben~” he teased, laughing as Mal turned red and smacked him.

“I did not!!” she screeched, yelping as Carlos half tackled her and pulled her into an arm lock “Let me go you heathen!”

“you love Ben~ you love Ben~” Carlos sang, laughing as she tried to smack at his face “Come on, pixie! Let's get you back to the dorms, I think you need a nap”

“Don’t call me pixie!”

“How bout gremlin?”

“Carlos!!”

Chad carefully pulled the 3D printed copy of the king's crown from the printer and pressed a kiss to the emblem on the front. “Finally,~” He walked over to the mirror that was installed in Jay's standing dresser and carefully perched the crown on his head, smiling as his full cotillion outfit came to light.

He looked like a king~

He tilted the crown down a bit and laughed, posing in the mirror “oh what's that? Why no Audrey, I haven’t chosen my queen yet~” He purred to the fake Audrey in his mind. He turned and started to walk away before spinning back around to pose again “why no Audrey-”

Suddenly his phone rang, and he turned, raising his brow as he walked over to his phone “who could be calling me?”

Caller ID - Audrey <3

Chad let out a high-pitched scream of excitement, dropping his phone to the floor as he gripped his head “ahhAH! Audrey!!!”

“chad!” Carlos groaned, glaring as the other dived to the floor for his phone, and shushed him “Chad! This is my room chad!”

Chad shushed him again, making Carlos roll his eyes. Chad hit the answer button on his phone “Audrey?”

“Hey Chad um, I’m kind of stuck in Sherwood forest, my tire went flat. Could, could you come help me?”

“yeah of course!” Chad covered the mic and turned back to Carlos “she got a flat tire in Sherwood forest and she wants me to come fix it~” Carlos squinted a bit and looked at Chad with an odd look.

“that’s six hours away”

Chad looked at him as if what he said wasn’t a long road trip. “Really? Only six?” he turned back to his phone and put it back to his ear “I’m gonna be there faster than I thought”

“Thanks Chad, I was going to come to cotilli-“ he pulled the phone away and pressed a kiss to the screen, hanging up on Audrey and starting to walk out the door when Carlos stopped him.

“Ah-My printer my crown” Carlos took the crown off Chad's head, who chuckled and gestured back from the printer to the crown before shrugging it off.

“I’m coming Audrey!” he ran down the halls towards his car, leaving a bewildered Carlos in his dorm.

“wow,” Carlos snorted, shaking his head and walking into the room, tossing the crown on Jay's bed. Carlos flopped down on his bed, Dude hopping up next to him moments later “these last two days have been crazy huh?”

“You can say that again” Dude snorted, halfway crawling on Carlos' chest and laying his head down “Nap time?”

“Nap time” Carlos chuckled, pulling his pillow over his face to block out the afternoon sun and sighed.

-end of part 14-

yep, part 14, we’re almost to Cotillion guys! also yep, Doug does not accuse Evie of cheating on him even though he had no reason to do so in the movie and he shows concern over Evie and her friends safety when she tells him about the isle~ what?? no~ this isn't a dig at Doug's awful D2 writing!! how could you accuse me of such a thing~! (Doug had alot of potential but like Mal it got ruined in the second movie and he was pushed as a full on background character in the third) also MORE CARLOS CONTENT~ yes he is smart boi and deserves that recognition and yes, the avengers exist in this universe. hopefully that Mal talk didnt sound like a pity party.

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