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stoat-party · 1 year

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Canon/Headcanon ages for Fallout characters (potential spoilers)

I’m standardizing the ages to 2281, which is when New Vegas begins. (Fallout 3 is 2277 and 4 is 2287 but I haven’t played it yet). These are kind of estimations because obviously everyone doesn’t have the same birthday.

ED-E: 6. Literal toddler. Darling infant child baby.

Dogmeat (from Fallout 3): 12. (Not canon.) It’s on the elderly side for his breed (fanon pretty much agrees he’s a blue heeler), but I choose to believe that Fallout dogs have mutated to live longer. My version of Dogmeat either got too old or took too many hits by this point, so he’s retired to become Three Dog’s co-host.

Arthur Maxson: 14. I think it’s also canon that he became elder at 16, which I adore. Boy is way too young to look like that.

R.J. MacCready: 16. Mungo 😔

Follows-Chalk: 19. (Not canon.) Honestly, I’d be surprised if he weren’t a teenager. He’s very much finding himself and choosing who he wants to be, which you can still do at any age, but it’s a hallmark of your teen years. And he’s adorable.

Amata Almodovar: 23. (Pretty much canon.) Younger than the Lone Wanderer because she has no Pip-Boy when LW turns 10. Can’t be too many months apart, though, because they go to play with her when they’re 12 months.

Lone Wanderer: 23. They were born on July 13 and left the Vault at 19.

(my) Courier Six: Also 23. (Not canon.) I like having them be the same age. In terms of canon information, all we know is that they were well-established as a courier in 2277, so they probably wouldn’t be younger than about 21. It’s implied in one Lady Killer dialogue that they’re at least 36 (apparently had some sort of fling in Montana 18 years ago), but the dialogue is optional, so you can have them be whatever age you want.

Butch DeLoria: 24. (Not canon.) IDK where I got the idea that he’s a year older than the Lone Wanderer, because the only canon evidence I can find is that he already had his Pip-Boy at their 10th birthday, but I like it. Either he got held back a year, or Vault 101 combines classrooms due to low population.

Craig Boone: 26. Let the man be young pls.

Veronica Santangelo: 27. Older than she seems IMO.

Sarah Lyons: 27-28. Would be 30 if she were still alive.

Christine Royce: 28. (Not canon.) Because if you grew up with someone, I feel like it would be weird to date them if there had been a substantial age gap.

Nova: 29. A successful innkeeper living life and not being exploited, bless.

Charon: 30. (Extremely not canon.) I feel like most people would cast him as way older than that, but I’ve written his whole backstory and it requires him to not have been hanging out in Underworld for the past century. There’s no concrete information on this, so go wild.

Waking Cloud: 32. (Not canon.) Her third child is six, but she still seems pretty young. I imagine marriage age is a little lower in the tribes.

Vulpes Inculta: 34-38. (Canon is a passing shadow at this point.) Try as I might, I can’t figure out why people place the destruction of the Twisted Hairs as happening 25 years prior. Not only would Vulpes have to have been an adult then, he was a decanus before that. Which would put him in his fifties. He’s described in canon as a young man, though, and I’m also attached to this interpretation of him. It’s a mess, and I’m going with my gut.

Arcade Gannon: 35. Probably on the tail end of 35 since he says he’s in his late thirties. Happy birthday, Arcade, your prize is bandaging me up on our stupid adventures.

Daniel: 36. (Not canon.) In my timeline, he’s Joshua’s nephew, and he was a toddler when Josh left. I know that’s completely unsupported by canon, but I wanted to add personal drama to their ideological drama.

Rose of Sharon Cassidy: 37. Which makes sense because her father was in Fallout 2.

Benny: 40. (Not canon.) I’m a Benny-in-his-forties truther. He’s led the tribe for seven years, and he really doesn’t strike me as young. It’s also just funny that cosplay is his literal whole personality when he’s edging into middle age.

Lucius: 43. (Not canon.) Appears to be graying, still quite capable in a very physical job. He’s considered old in the Legion, but since it’s a young nation, most men are taken from their tribes as children, and death comes early and violent, I think old is a relative term. Caesar purposefully isolates men from their families so they’ll focus any filial loyalty on him, so I feel like he must be significantly younger than Caesar.

Ulysses: 47-50. (Not canon.) I’m even comfortable with casting him a little older. He exudes knowledge and experience with everything he does. He seems to have been an adult when he entered the Legion — which, as discussed, gets placed 25 years ago but IDK why.

Gob: 51. (Not canon.) Acts very young (could just be learned helplessness), so I’ve got his age frozen at like 20. He’d been a slave for fifteen years as of 2277, so I gave him about 12 years of being happy in Underworld with Carol.

James: 51-52, depending when you got around to the main storyline. He would be 55, but… yeah.

Joshua Graham: 54. (Not canon.) He says he was “young” 35 years ago when the Legion began. 19 is the standard age for Mormon men to go on their mission trips, and it’s also an important age in my version of the Fallout universe (i.e. the age I ruin my characters’ lives). I also like the idea of Joshua being a little younger and more sheltered than Edward, it makes his path to darkness more interesting.

Edward Sallow: 55. Again, this guy was my little brother’s age when one day he just decided to take over the world.

Star Paladin Cross: 60. (Not canon.) She’s a cyborg, so I think her cybernetics kept her in fighting shape a little longer.

Lily Bowen: 203. They turned her into a nightkin at 75! :((((((

Rex: 209. Ultimate immortal doggie.

Fawkes: 227. (Not canon.) I’m basing this on the cut Sheldon Delacroix logs, which would imply he moved into Vault 87 as a married adult.

Carol: 230. There’s some debate on this because she claims to have been a little girl when the bombs fell, but from her perspective I imagine everyone is a little child.

(my) Sole Survivor: 233. (Not canon.) Nora is a lawyer, and most American lawyers are 25 or older when they pass the bar. She also probably didn’t get married or have a child during law school (if she did… queen), so she’d have to be at least 26 or 27 during the prologue. I have her at 29 to make her the same age as my other two protagonists. Besties!

Raul Tejada: 234. By his dialogue, I had assumed he was a teenager during the Great War, but it turns out he was about 30. Multigenerational households FTW. Which probably means his age is frozen somewhere in his thirties and he’s not actually elderly. (Not that ghoul lore is actually consistent. Also, I’m not going to be the one to tell him it’s all in his head.)

Robert House: 261. Bro was born in 2020. Why, why would you do that to yourself?

Some of these are completely unsubstantiated so feel free to correct me or give your own opinion. I’ll probably edit if I think of more.

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imsogayyippee · 10 days

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playlist anon back again here's the highlights

Butch 4 Butch - Rio Romeo

I Love You Like An Alcoholic - The Taxpayers

Laplace's Angel (Hurt People? Hurt People!) - Will Wood (you ever see those videos of cosplays where one person is sitting on a chair and the other person is walking around them kinda pushing them around while this plays? Yeah that.)

Baby Hotline - Jack Stauber

Trees II - McCafferty (this is just vibe but I think it makes sense)

Choke - I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME (my friend says this is THE timlex song)

505 - Arctic Monkeys ("I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck" / "or I did last time I checked")

Milk Carton - Mercy Necromancy

GAHHH sorry im gonna yap about butch 4 butch n more gay shit i hope youdont mind.

this song is SO FUCKING ENTRY 54 TO ME. AUGHGUHDUSHGS.

"My sweetheart's piano is rat filled/And mine is infested with bugs/The music we make is unnatural/But it sounds just like falling in love"

DO YOU GET ME. CAN ANYONE HEAR ME.

"Tomorrow we'll dig through the garbage/And we'll fish out all kinds of neat trash/And when we go back to my apartment/She'll probably kick my fucking ass"

"I sing her songs in my garage/And make her fall in love with me/And once we're done/The sun is gone/We both just sit so nervously/I talk real slow/And speak real low/Hoping she'll lean into me/But we just laugh cause/What was that/We can't take ourselves seriously"

"She makes me go weak in the knees/But I can't let her see me swoon/Or else she will think I am sweet"

IM SICK IM SICK AOAIUAHGU THEY MAKE ME SO SICK.

anyways. i love you like an alcoholic

"Cast that first glance: your smile, my veins"

entry 84. it was love at first sight btw. yeah im right it's canon.

"Kissed that first night/And then the rain opened up the sky to get"

RAIN??? LIKE ENTRY 54? 😦😦😦😦

"I need you like I need a broken leg"

adding this cause it's funny

"Some handsome dark stranger/You were standing there on the corner/You had those compelling magnetized/Eyes you must have lost when you got older"

um. what role did alex immediately give tim when they met. yeah

"Seven blocks in, my fingers brushed your hand/I blushed and you laughed/But you seemed a little sad/I ain't one to jump a ship/But I absolutely knew/I was six steps in when I fell into you"

I HATE THEM I HATE THEM I HATE THEM!!!!! /nsrs

anyways i listened to laplace's angel (i didn't remember which song it was even if i had heard it bfore. btw no i havent seen those videos sorry 😭😭) and um. kills them with my mind

"Could you take a look at me?/Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad?/And now we're singing, ooh, whatever you think of me/If you were in my shoes, you'd walk the same damn miles I do"

PARALELLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"It doesn't take a killer to murder/It only takes a reason to kill"

AUGHGHSH THEY MAKE ME SICK. ALEX FUCKING KRALIE.

"The only ones in need of love are those who don't receive enough/So evil ones should get a little more"

I THINK I HAUVE COVID.

"If you were in my shoes, you’d see I wear the same size as you"

FALLS HITS MY HEAD AND DIES.

sorry i would talk about baby hotline but the kind of lyrics it has are kinda hard to "analyze" like im doing with other songs 😭

"Cute guy, nice face/Wrong time, wrong place/I knew in a matter of a minute/His face was smashed/His skin was burnt/His shirt was torn in the dirt"

oh. ok then,dies

"I need you more than you need me/You're beautiful and smart and kind/While I am ugly, full of lies" "And I can't be with you anymore/I can't live like this anymore/I can't hold your heart anymore/I need you to go on without me"

.🙁🙁

read the lyrics of choke um. yeah i see it. all i have to say is toxic old men yaoi except theyre not old

"I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck/Or I did last time I checked" "But I crumble completely when you cry/It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye"

.🙁

"When you put a knife to my neck/My stomach doesn't fill with dread/It's fill with butterflies instead/And when you threaten to do things to me/I don't scream"

ANON WHEN I GET YOU. /VPOS

anyways. that's it i hope yuo liked me talkig about gay peopel like and subscribe for more!!!!!!

#marble hornets #tim wright #alex kralie #timlex #asks

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sweetestpopcorn · 1 year

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Theories will always be made about Rhaenyra and Daemon since they are the most interesting characters. That’s why even their antis make theories about them. Its funny how they actually spend time to analyse characters they hate lol. Then again, thats how you know you’ve got an interesting character. Speaking of interesting characters I gotta confess though, I was surprised by the amount of support harwin and laena actually had after the show aired. Like people were crying about the injustice to the characters. No shade to the characters and their supporters but there��s isn’t much about them to be interesting? Majority of we know about them is mostly related to Rhaenyra and Daemon and not really about them as individuals? (Unless of course I’ve completely forgotten..well then oops)

Who is doing it like the Rogue Prince and the Realm's Delight? Exactly, no one.

Haters cry.

I will add, however, that I do understand why redacted made people like Harlose and Lana.

First the main characters Matt and Renada are so unlikable that everyone by comparison seems great. Hell I am supporting Egg 2 on this show. He called Almond Milk a twat and Helen stupid and is cosplaying as book Aegon III so he's all the king I want and need.

I legit want him to marry the Night King and kill everyone not accidentally.

Second, imagine having to put up with Matt and his limp D and Renada and her personality for a decade... like poor Harlose and poor Lana jesus! What crime did they commit for this type of bad luck?!

Third, I literally gave 0 f_cks about Laena in the books but in the show Lana tells Matt he's pathetic. So... I am TeamLana, and if I cared enough I would 100% write a fanfiction where she cheats on Matt's limp ass with some hot dude from Pentos, survives and has notVhagar eat him and Renada and Droopy and becomes Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. Ah and also feeds her mom Rita to notVhagar for having offered her at 12 to the local wife killer who is losing body parts over to leprosy.

This is a happy ending.

But my thoughts on this will be further expanded upon in Valyrian Scolds 😏

#rhaenyra targaryen #daemon targaryen #anti hotd #justice for Lana and Harlose #a small taste of Valyrian Scolds #popcorn answers

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earenwen-leafwhisper · 10 months

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I got tagged by: @avalyaaa

Favorite color: all shades of blue, red, green, yellow, purple, silver, gold, black,…

Last song: in French there is "chicken quest" by Pen of Chaos and the Naheulband (perfect before medieval Fest"

In English, it’s a mix of playlist, but I would say.

"Only us" from Miracle of sound on YouTube (it has a Game of thrones category and this one is related to Jaime and Cersei Lannister)

Karliene and her playlist Got and Lord of the ring (especially when I write fanfiction)

Otherwise more classically, there is Wham with "Wake me up before you go" and AC/DC with "Thunderstruck"

Currently reading: French is my mother tongue, I have several books reading in French and I advise if you speak or learn it (I do not know if these books are translated in English)

From left to right: "Le chant de la Malombre - tome 1 - Tueurs de dragons" by Gaëlle K. Kempenners from Voy'[el] (the song of the Malombre - Killers of dragons)

"Les sept portes de l'apocalypse - tome 1 - La croisade des Carpates " by Vanessa and Diana Callico from Le héron d'Argent (The seven Gates of the apocalypse -Volume 1 - The carpathian crusade)

"Les Seigneurs du crépuscule" by Sophie Sorbinet from Le héron d'Argent (The lords of the twilight)

I have a Aemond bookmark (the green and black ruban) and i put the references if it interests someone.

The artist is : Skarborg her Instagram and her website with her gallery Google her she's very good (She draws Got, the last kingdom and Marvel and other fandoms)

Otherwise internationally there is to

"The Hobbit" by J.R.R Tolkien

Last movie: Four Weddings and a Funeral with Hugh Grant

Savoury/sweet/spicy: spicy and salty mostly And sweet for the rare times I cook a desert, and because I love fruits (except kiwi, I’m allergic to it)

Currently working on: Many things at once. The Alicent’s Cosplay, sew a lining on a backpack in the shape of a dragon egg that I crocheted, sketches for the cover of my new sketchbook, continue to write the fanfiction with Daemon and my restart on Acnh.

I’m tagging: @barbiedragon

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bluejay-writes · 1 year

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A sort of Fairy Tail - Chapter 2

Rating: T / PG-13, SFW. Fandom: Mystic Messenger Relationships: 707/MC (Jaena)/Saeran Chapter 2 Wordcount: 3096 Summary:

Freelance Hacker by day, cosplayer by weekend, Jaena Grey was living her best life. One fateful convention, she meets a scarily talented fellow costumer and his friend Zen.

When Jaena finds herself embroiled in the usual Mint Eye apartment plot, Seven panics to see someone he knows. Hijinks ensue, including Jaena spending the majority of her time cosplaying as 707 in his own bunker to hide herself from Vanderwood - for better or worse.

You can also read this on AO3! <- Also a good place to check tags.

Chapter 2: Lost Phone

The sun was shining, the sky was bright, and Jaena had absolutely nothing to do for the next two weeks in a country where she knew absolutely no one. It was the perfect time to do a ton of sightseeing, take some gorgeous pictures and eat way too much street food.

That in mind, she was walking in the general direction of a goldfish-shaped bread vendor scrolling idly through her social media when she ran into someone.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!” She said, stopping to help steady the man she’d run into. He was about her height, with pale skin, bleached hair, and way too much eyeliner. Oh, he’s cute. she thought idly, as he brushed off her apology and told her to have a good day before continuing on his way.

Shaking her head, Jaena tucked her phone into her pocket, determined to look at where she was going better from here out. Other people might not be so willing to shrug off a collision on the street, after all, and she is a foreigner. It was then, of course, that she noticed the phone laying on the ground at her feet. Was it that guy’s? Had he dropped it when she ran into him, and not noticed?

Oh no, I can’t not get this back to him. Jaena thought, grabbing the phone and spinning around to look for that distinctive mop of bleached hair, but he was nowhere in sight. She bit her lip. He couldn’t be far, could he? The phone was the newest Android model, and she winced. Yeah. He’d definitely miss this. On instinct, she double-tapped the phone screen, finding it unlocked. That lack of personal security seemed fake, but before she could think too hard about it, it rang in her hand. Wincing at the loud jaunty tune that played, she accepted the call.

“Hello! This is not my phone!”

“Yes, obviously. It’s mine.” The low smooth tone rang through the speaker. “I dropped it, likely when I ran into you.”

“Oh! Yes!” She said, nodding even though he couldn’t see her. “I tried to catch you, but you were already gone. Where can I find you?”

“I’m on my way to work, but you can take it to the apartment.”

“Are you sure you don’t need it sooner?”

“It’s just for work, I can get it later.”

“Okay, is your apartment close, or…?”

“I’ll send you the address.”

Jaena winced as a sharp text tone came in via some weird messenger app.

Unknown: [Apartment Address]

“Unknown?” She asked, and he chuckled.

“Yeah.” He said, and she could honestly picture someone with that much eyeliner and bad hair product choices thinking that Unknown was a witty user name. She tapped the address, since it looked like a link, and it pulled up the map app, with walking directions since she was so close.

“Oh, that’s nearby, you must have just left home. Do you want to stay on the line while I jog over there?”

“No, just tell me on the messenger when you’re there and I’ll let you in. I have to hang up.”

“Ah.. alright.” Jaena sighed. “Sorry again for running into you.”

“It’s no problem, you’re paying me back by handling the phone.”

“Oh, okay.” She said, and she heard him hang up.

It didn’t take her long to get to the apartment building - one of the expensive luxury-looking ones in the middle of downtown. Well, at least if he’s a serial killer he’s a well off one and not a rusty saws in the basement type. Wait. Why am I thinking of serial killers? He’s just some poor guy who I made drop his phone. Shaking the negative thoughts out of her head, Jaena stepped into the elevator and pushed the button for 14. While the elevator did its elevating magic, she pulled up the messenger app and typed in a ping to Unknown.

Work: I’m here.

Oh, it really must be his work phone, since the user is set to “Work”. she thought, rolling her eyes at pre-elevator Jaena’s concerns about serial killers. She walked up to the correct apartment number just as her phone buzzed again.

Unknown: Great. Do you see the password lock on the door? Work: Yep! Unknown: I’ll send you the digits. Work: You’re okay with some random girl off the street just going into your apartment? Unknown: I think I know you well enough by now. Unknown: [passcode digits]

Jaena typed in the passcode, and tried not to think about how someone would memorize a code that was that long… excepting, of course, that she already had, even though it was useless. Her brain was just a steel trap that way.

Work: The door’s open. Unknown: Good, why don’t you go inside?

Jaena shrugged and stepped into the apartment, letting the door click shut behind her. Wouldn’t want any strangers walking in behind her or anything. She couldn’t help but look around the place, surprised by the simple furnishings and almost nonexistent decorations. She looked back down at his phone in order to ask where she should leave it, and if she should plug it in or maybe turn it off, and managed to catch his last messages just before the phone seemed to glitch in her hand.

Unknown: Th Unknown: ank Unknown: You~! <Jaena entered the chat>

Why is my name on this? How does it know my name? Why am I still in this apartment?!

Jaena turned to leave, only to discover that the door had locked behind her, and there wasn’t anything she could do to unlock the deadbolt from the inside. Before doing anything else, she pulled out her phone so she could call the police - sure, she might get booked for trespassing, but being locked in someone else’s apartment wasn’t her idea of a good vacation either. Unfortunately, her phone couldn’t connect to anything. No bars. No open wifi, either. There was one connection she could see, but it was locked down by MAC address so it would take some time to hack into it, and that was time she probably didn’t have. If whoever this was had her name, they probably knew about her freelance work. She compulsively glanced at the other phone. She’d been dumped into some kind of ongoing chat. The people in it seemed to be talking about classes and midterms and gaming, which was about what she expected, but it didn’t take them long to notice she’d arrived.

The biggest thing she took from their conversation was that one of them was either actually Zen, or was using that name. And he’d called her it. Sheesh. At least use they.

Well, she thought, If I’m going to be in this chat room, the least I can do is try to get someone here to come get me out of this apartment.

707: Hacker! Jumin Han: Who are you? Reveal yourself. Jaena: Hey, I’m sorry for barging in like this. I’m not a hacker. This is not my phone. I am locked in the owner of this phone’s apartment and need to get out. Can anyone help? 707: Oh… ^^; Wait. 707: Just found something. This is weird. ZEN: What is it? Hurry and tell us. 707: I traced the IP… 707: It’s from Rika’s apartment. Jaena: His name is Rika? Creepy. Still, if you know where I am, you can come get me out, right? I have the code for the door… Jaehee Kang: The location is not revealed. I know it to be classified. Yoosung★: Rika’s a girl. Well. She was. 707: Anyways, someone must have broken into her apt. Jaena: I didn’t break in, I swear… Jaehee Kang: Username “Jaena”, I recommend that you confess. ZEN: Jaehee, would you voluntarily confess to everything if it were you? Jaehee Kang: No. But it is good to ask first. 707: Lolol Jaena: Look. I ran into this guy and he dropped this phone. He called it to find it back and asked me to bring it here. He gave me the code to get in, but the door locked behind me and now the phone has this chat room. I didn’t do anything else. I’m in the dark, somewhat literally, and I’m nervous. Please don’t leave me hanging here. Yoosung★: Oh dang, she confessed? Jaehee Kang: Oh. That was unexpected. Jumin Han: Quit shitting around. Jumin Han: Jaena… Who are you? Jumin Han: Reveal yourself, stranger. Jumin Han: If you do not reveal yourself, you will pay. ZEN: Stranger you will pay? lmfao ZEN: omg ~*so scary*~ Jaena: I honestly don’t know what else I can tell you. I’m also wary of you all since I’m currently held hostage in this place, but even still, you know my name and situation now, what more do you want? ZEN: It might be a girl. 707: That’s sexist lol. You should watch what you say now that you’re a famous actor. ZEN: I’m not famous;; just a bit recognizable.

Jaena blinked. He really is Zen, then?! No wonder they’re worried about me being here, if that’s Zen and the scary one is actually Jumin Han and not just using his name and face for their profile…

Something was wiggling at the back of her mind, something she should be remembering, but it flew out of her mind when she read the next few messages.

707: My hands are shaking as I hack. If they don’t say anything else, I’ll be able to figure it out here in a minute or so. Zen: Maybe it’s one of my fans.

She stared as Zen and Yoosung introduced themselves, and shared pictures. 707 said that his name was a secret, but that he was a 22 year old hacker. She grinned. That made two of them, seeing as she’d turned 22 just a month or so ago. It was rare to meet someone who claimed themselves to be a hacker at that age and had even the skills to trace an IP back to a location like that. He probably wouldn’t believe a word she said if he figured out she was a freelance hacker, though. The pictures of Jumin and his cat, and then this 707 and Jumin’s cat were adorable, and for sure made her think that these people were at least who they said they were, but… she was still locked in here, and the more she looked around, the more stressed out it made her.

Everything around her was coated in a layer of dust, like no one had been to this apartment in ages.

Yoosung★: All this aside, are they really in Rika’s apartment? 707: Yup. It’s for sure. ZEN: Where the hell is the apartment? Jaena: I will happily share the address if it means someone coming to let me out. It’s… eerily quiet. Jaena: Wait, do any of you know someone who goes by Unknown? He was the one that led me here. Zen: Maybe he just didn’t set a username? 707: It’s mandatory to set a username, so he must have set it that way. Jaena: I didn’t set my name… but it’s my actual name… 707: Maybe… Unknown is a hacker. But no way! I have everything covered. Yoosung★: !!! 707: Jaena, you said he told you the password for the door lock? Jaena: Yep. I memorized it. All the messages from him are gone, unfortunately. Seriously, can no one come let me out? Jaehee Kang: Jaena, you are quite strange as well. ZEN: Do you think this person’s a creep? No way.

Jaena paced while they discussed calling in their leader to help them figure everything out. All she wanted was for someone to come let her out of this place. This was supposed to be a vacation, damn it. Meanwhile, her brain was chewing on what was going on in the chat, trying to connect neurons that had no reason to be even thinking about connecting. Seven’s a pretty unique nickname…

Suddenly, the user named 707 did an about-face in attitude.

707: Checking into the cameras and the device stats… 707: [Shocked Emoji] 707: Jaena. Don’t move. I’m coming to let you out. <707 left the chat> Jumin Han: That was unexpected. Jaehee Kang: What did he learn from V? <V entered the chat> Jaena: Oh my god finally. I am so scared right now. V: Hello, all. I see I’m the last one to know about this situation. V: Jaena is in Rika’s apartment with info from a stranger, and also logged into this chatroom. Yoosung★: Way to state the obvious. Jumin Han: V, you didn’t give her the password? V: No. I don’t even know it. Only Rika knew.

Jaena stopped pacing as the chat devolved into an argument about who cared most and was cared for most by the Rika person the apartment supposedly belonged to. She only really tuned back in when she saw her name come up again, and had to read back a tick.

V: Only Luciel and I know the address. V: I repeat, since the information must be protected, please do not attempt to find the apartment. V: Do not ask Jaena about it, and Jaena, please do not reveal the address.

Jaena was less concerned about not giving out the address since someone had said they were on the way to let her out already, but she felt her heart rate skyrocket at a single word he’d said. She couldn’t not ask.

Jaena: …Luciel? ZEN: That’s 707’s real name. ‘Luciel Choi’.

Jaena dropped the phone. Hell, she almost dropped herself. Choi was one of the most common Korean surnames, but Luciel? Luciel?! Luciel Choi was the name that her Red Riot / Jellal had used for the panel. And this Zen was supposedly actual Zen. Jaena held her hand up to the cheek that he’d kissed before he disappeared from her life. The chances were better than she felt safe admitting that the man coming to let her out of this terrifying place was the random cosplayer she’d made the mistake of falling for after spending a measly few hours in his company.

This is some kind of cosmic kismet. That, or I wasn’t a random girl on the street today. Jaena did not want to think about what the latter would mean for her survival chances. Also, she really didn’t want to think too hard about this mysterious 707 being her Jellal, either. That made her heart do all kinds of things she wasn’t ready for it to do yet. You don’t just fall for someone that fast. Well, unless you’re me…

In a hurry, Jaena picked up the phone again, glad to see that it bore no damage from her lack of ability to keep a grip on a thing through a shocking revelation. The chat room, however… Jaena blushed as she caught up. Apparently she’d sent a message in her shock.

Jaena: sionfnb ZEN: What? Yoosung★: KEYSMASH! Do you know Seven? V: That cannot be the case. Jumin Han: I am stuck on the mystery of how this Jaena ended up in Rika’s apartment, given that it is classified information and none of us know the address let alone the passcode. V: If it’s someone who knows the password… V: It might be someone that Rika trusted. Jumin Han: Someone Rika trusted? V: I am only guessing… Yoosung★: So that Unknown person knew Rika? Yoosung★: And she trusted them more than us? ZEN: I can’t believe she trusted someone more than V. V: It’s hard to believe myself… But we shouldn’t assume that we knew everything about Rika. V: She… V: had a deep world of her own. Yoosung★: . . . V: If I am right, Rika must have wanted Jaena to be in her apartment right now. And the only reason for that would be for Jaena to pick up where Rika left off.

Jaena stared at the chatroom as they went off on a fast back and forth talking about hosting parties and her doing Rika’s old job. She didn’t know who Rika was, or what these parties were about, but what she did know was that she was getting more and more uncomfortable being in this apartment. She especially was getting tired of standing in one place, but she had the ominous feeling that Luciel, or 707, or whoever, was being literal when they said not to move. She hoped he came soon…In the meantime, the chat was assuming things about her again, and she hated it.

Jaena: This whole conversation makes me feel like I’m going crazy. Yoosung★: …I think I’m going crazy too. Jaena: Can we maybe figure out why I was led here before we start planning my future for me? Jaena: Or maybe we can start with… Jaena: Who the hell is Rika? ZEN: Can we tell her? Jaehee Kang: For all we know, Jaena could have simply made up that ‘Unknown’ person, and anything we tell her could be playing into her master plan. V: Thank you for your opinion, Jaehee, but If Jaena is not to be trusted, she won’t be able to get anything out of Rika’s apartment before Luciel gets there. Jumin Han: Hmm. Jaena: You know what? I think I don’t want to know. I don’t want to be trusted. I want to finish my vacation, go home, and not even think about this again. Can we do that? V: I fear it is already far too late for that.

A knock at the door tore Jaena’s attention away from the chat before she could think too much about what V said.

“Scarlet, my Scarlet, are you in there?” the voice rang out, and Jaena would not miss her Jellal’s voice anywhere.

“Jellal? Red Riot? Is that you?” She called back, and his laugh all but cured her of her tension.

“The passcode’s changed. Do you remember what it was when you got in?”

“Of course!” Jaena replied, and carefully rattled off all fifteen digits of the passcode, trusting him to be able to type fast enough to keep up with her. Moments later, the door swung open, and she laid eyes on the true face of her cosplay companion, looking slightly anxious, but like a dream come true after the last hour or so of her life.

“Come with me if you want to live.” he said, dramatically, then laughed. “No but really, let’s get out of here.” He held out a hand, and she took it, leaving the ominously dusty apartment behind her.

#mystic messenger #mysme #mysmes #mystic messenger fanfic #chapter fic #fanfic #choi twins

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cosgeeker · 4 years

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Killer Seven from Scissor Seven. Scissor Seven Killer Seven Han Fu Adult Cosplay Costume for Anime Halloween Carnival Convention bit.ly/3o8hV7Y

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laneylove147 · 2 years

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Here is my persona dressed as seven but his evil killer outfit and I love it i sketched it for a while and I finally decided to fully finish it

#kawaii #seven #killer seven #love #my art #owo #lol #meow #ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh #oof #meh #i love this #cosplay

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kindacutebutaloser · 4 years

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I’m saving up money to cosplay Xiao Fei from Scissor Seven and no one can stop me.

I will be a super cute, super buff chicken.

#scissor seven #killer seven #scissor7 #xiao fei #scissor seven xiao fei #cosplans #buff chicken #i will cosplay my sweet son #i just need a muscle suit a paper mache head and determination

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lpglol · 4 years

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I am so excited to finally have the face on the grip. I’m not done sanding, of course, so it’s gonna be an adventure in exercising patience 😜 but honestly it’s just nice to see proof of concept here in my hands.

I really want to get a sweater to work on the actual costume, but that probably isn’t gonna be for a while.

And my local convention is officially cancelled, so I won’t get to use this cosplay anyway. People questioning why my Halloween costume is only a sword, here I come.

#look at lpg!#cosplay #killer seven #scissor seven

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Jaune can’t help but find it a bit odd that his girlfriend Winter will only allow him into her panties if he’s cosplaying as Captain America.

The Winter Hero

Jaune Arc was a man of principle. He was raised to be a gentleman; kind, generous, and sensitive to a woman's needs. His mother and sisters groomed him to be the perfect boyfriend for anyone lucky enough to have him.

Chocolate ice cream at 3 AM, even though all the stores are closed? Done before dawn.

Need some guy to stop stalking you? Jaune wasn't a man of violence, but he had his ways to deter creeps.

Need another girl for your sleepover? Not a problem, even though he got a few awkward glances from his sister's friends.

However, almost as soon as he left the nest, his first girlfriend was completely independent. Any offer to help was completely shut down. But this was to be expected from an officer of the Atlas military. Yes, Winter Schnee never made any requests to her boyfriend.

That is, until one Halloween night...

Jaune looked himself over in the mirror at his costume. His blue spandex bodysuit was slim, if not constricting. It featured a white letter "A" on his forehead with a pair of wings just behind his temples, a star in the center of his chest, and a design of red and white stripes over his abdominals and circling around the back. He looked down to the flat, metal disk shield that weighed about thirty pounds. Not all too heavy for him, but it still weighs down over time. Yes, he was the hero of life and liberty, Captain America!

He sighed and shook his head as he looked over his ridiculous outfit. When he asked about their plans for Halloween, Winter explained she already ordered his and that she intended to go to a costume party with him. He knew better than to question it, but did it have to be this superhero?

Jaune has read his fair share of comics, and when asked who his was, he would answer Batman. Unfortunately for him, though, Winter was a Marvel fan, so his favorite superhero would have to stick to the sshadows tonight.

A knock at the door interrupted his thoughts. Picking up the shield, he walked over to the door and opened it. The sight in front of him almost made him drop his shield.

On the other side of his apartment door stood a beautiful woman with snow white hair, cascading down over her shoulders like an avalanche. She wore a silver body-suit, reminiscent of the ones worn by special forces, that hugged all of her curves perfectly. Around her waist was a gray belt designed to look like it had multiple compartments.

"Is there something wrong, Jaune?" He blinked and gave a nervous chuckle. She looked him up and down and smiled. "I see your costume matches the measurements I provided."

"Uh, actually, it feels a little tight." Jaune replied, tugging at his collar. "I can breathe just fine, but-"

"Good." Winter turned around and began walking towards the stairs. "Let's go. It's time for the party."

"Uh, yeah, sure!" Jaune shut the door behind him and followed her. "I like your costume. Who are you supposed to be?" Being a gentleman, Jaune asked, since he was certain it would tie to her interests.

"Silver Sable." Winter replied without looking back. "Russian mercenary. Leader of the Wild Pack. First appearance in 'The Amazing Spider-Man Issue #265'."

"Oh, she sounds... intense." Being a man, Jaune's eyes wandered to her hips, where her ass lightly swayed with every step, leaving nothing to the imagination. His costume felt tighter.

At the party, Jaune struggled to keep his shield up. He had shifted between his arms twice since he started carrying it. He could set it down, but every time he did, Winter would find out. The first time, she lightly chastised him, saying, "I thought you were supposed to be a hero." The second, and last time, she hit harder, telling him, "You're supposed to be a hero. So be one." She knew one of Jaune's dreams was to be a hero, someone who helps others and can be looked up to with pride. He sighed as he looked over the crowd.

The costumes varied, but he recognized everyone as someone from Winter's command. Elm Ederne, a specialist of Atlas' Ace Operatives, was dressed as some kind of monk, she explained, and carried a set of drums on her waist. He thought she was a hippie at first, but was swiftly corrected. Their commanding officer, General James Ironwood, was luckier than Jaune and dressed up as Batman. Jaune was green with envy. Or he was when Councilman candidate Robyn Hill showed up, dressed as Orchid from Killer Instinct. He never played the game, but he recognized the costume from... research.

"Jaune," he looked to his left and saw Winter standing with her arms crossed, "do you want to leave?" Jaune blinked, but before he could say anything, she spoke first. "I know that look on your face. You're bored. If you wish to leave, I won't force you to stay."

"I'm fine," Jaune replied, "I'm just... reading the room." Winter sighed, leaning against the wall next to him. She had an annoyed look on her face. "Are you okay, Winter?"

"I'm fine." She replied without looking at him. Instead, she was looking at the attention Robyn was getting. With a scowl, she huffed under her breath. "Pigs."

"Svin'ya." Winter looked to Jaune, who was wearing a smile on his face. "Svin'ya is pig in Russian."

She chuckled at that, gracing her lips with a smile. Jaune liked making people smile. Well, maybe not make, but help smile. She leaned closer, forcing Jaune to shift his shield to his other arm. She held his arms and sighed. Jaune felt his suit grow even tighter.

"Do you want to leave?" Winter looked up to Jaune. With a smile, she replied.

"Yes."

Winter and Jaune arrived at her apartment door. The walk home was certainly brisk, but made warmer with their body heat combined as they held close on their trip, as well as Jaune holding the shield against the wind. She reached into her belt and clipped open one of the compartments and pulled out her keys. Jaune held the shield behind her, pretending to protect her from some evil or another.

As she opened the door, Jaune stepped away. "Good night, Winter."

Winter turned to face Jaune. "Won't you come in? After all, it's cold outside tonight."

"I'm sure I'll be fine." He replied with a red-cheek and -nose smile.

"At least warm before you go." Winter gestured for him to enter. "I couldn't bear to think of you becoming hypothermic because of me."

"Just another part of being a hero!" Jaune chuckled.

"Actually," Winter said, placing her chin between her index and thumb, "I'm not sure if you're aware of this, but your costume has an interesting feature."

"Feature?" A stray wind blew in, chilling Jaune where he stood. "On second thought, maybe staying a second to warm up wouldn't hurt." He stepped inside, setting his shield down by the coat rack inside. She shut the door behind him.

"I'm glad to see you've come to your senses." She stepped further into the apartment, Jaune following close behind.

He had been here twice, but the size always amazed him. It was at least three times the size of his, and included it's own washer and dryer set. It was only a balcony away from being considered a penthouse. With the click of a button, Winter summoned a fireplace from the darkness.

Following her to the couch, Jaune sat down next to Winter. She leaned closer to him then nuzzled against his chest. She leaned up, kissing him as he leaned down. She prodded tongue past his lips, and upon receiving invitation, grabbed him by the back of his head and pulled him into her. Their breathing became heavy as the two pulled themselves closer to the other, their make-out growing more intense by the second.

Pulling away, Jaune groaned. "Damn."

"Something wrong?"

"This costume's in the way." Jaune tugged at his collar,causing Winter to chuckle.

"No, it isn't." Before he could ask, Winter slipped to her knees, kneeling in front of Jaune's crotch. "I custom-ordered this, you know." She traced her middle finger from the couch up to his groin. "I needed to get," she dug into a flap he never noticed, "your exact," and she pulled down the zipper he never knew, "measurem- Ack!" Winter recoiled as she was slapped by Jaune's dick.

"You okay?" Jaune asked.

"I'm fine," Winter waved him off, "I just... got my measurements wrong." She eyed his penis with a critic's glare. It was larger than the average she suspected, possibly six-and-a-half, if not seven inches in length, with a girth that made making her index and thumb have difficulty meeting. "But I'll adapt."

Before Jaune could say anything, Winter wrapped her lips around Jaune's head, tracing over it with her tongue. He lightly gasped as she pumped his shaft and she moved her head in a rhythm up and down his cock.

"F-Fuck!" Jaune grunted. "I'm gonna-!"

Winter pulled away and pumped with more vigor. With a moan, Jaune came a thin rope onto Winter's costume, a stream of white oozing onto her hands. She turned around, looking back to Jaune.

He squinted for a moment, then took notice of the zipper at the top of her back. He reached forward and pulled down. The costume came splitting in half as he dragged the tab closer to it's destination. As he reached the end, Winter stood up.

"Jaune," he couldn't see, but she looked at him with a sort of predatory gaze, as if he were a breathing meal for her to devour, "do you want to keep going?" With a gulp, he answered.

"Uh, I don't have any condoms."

"No?" She chuckled. "Check your shield." Jaune stood up and walked over to the hat rack where he placed his shield, his now flaccid cock swaying in the air with every step. Felling around, he noticed a hatch near the center, behind the handle. With a click, it opened and he found box of condoms. He couldn't see the brand, but the box felt small. That was fine, though, since he wasn't expecting to burn through ten or so condoms tonight. "Did you find them?" Winter called out.

"Yeah, they were behind the han-duuuuuh..." Jaune's jaw dropped at the sight in front of him. Bathed in firelight, Winter removed her soiled costume and laid back against the couch, her legs spread, her hair wild, and her eyes hungry. She became instantly erect.

"Then come here, my hero."

Winter moaned loudly as Jaune thrusted himself into her from behind. Every movement forward by him drove her further over the edge. This may have been their first time, but Jaune was clearly experienced. Some way, somehow, this man had a lover before her, and they perfected him into the breeding bull slamming into her.

With a grunt, Jaune came into the condom and pulled out. He huffed as he removed the rubber from his semi-stiff staff. Winter whirled around and slurped on his phallus until he was nice and hard again. Once he put the next condom on, she pushed him onto his back, then slipped him inside.

She bounced up and down his rod as she moaned and gasped. Jaune tried to match her pace with his thrusts, but she was moving too fast for him. He panted as she rode him like it was a rodeo. He settled his hand on her hips and took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment. When he opened them, she was above him, her hair acting as a white veil to hide themselves from the world. Her mouth split to a predatory grin.

"You like it?" She growled.

"Y-Yeah!" He grunted.

"You like it?" She repeated.

"Yeah!" He whined.

"You want me?" She leaned closer, slowing her pace.

"Y-Yes!" He panted. She leaned next to his ear.

"Then take me."

Jaune flipped Winter onto her back and held her legs above her in a mating press. She screamed as Jaune pounded with greater vigor into her, grunting as he did so.

"Fuck me!" She shrieked as she held her ankles. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeeee!"

With a grunt, Jaune came again, panting hard. He pulled out, pulling the condom out with him. He removed the prophylactic the his cock, setting it down next to it's seven siblings.

Eight condoms. The couple's box held eight condoms. With eight used condoms, Jaune sighed as the night's activities drew to a close.

SHUP!

Jaune looked down to see Winter bobbing her head up and down his shaft again. He groaned and pulled her off. With a sigh, he told the truth. "I can't anymore."

"No?" She tilted her head to the side.

"No." He stepped away and gestured to the condoms. "We went through a whole box, it's only a few hours until dawn, and I... I don't think I can do it again."

"I see." She said looking down. She almost looked sad.

"It's nothing against you, but I don't think I can do a round nine like this, condom or no condom."

"Like this?" She tugged on his bodysuit, now soaked in sweat and, in the lower region, genital fluids. "With the suit?"

"Yeah."

"Well, in that case," she reached behind Jaune and pulled down his back zipper, "here." She tugged on his sleeves and helped him out, peeling the it free from his skin. He shivered as the cold air rolled over his bare skin for the first time all night. She stepped free of the suit and sat down.

"That's much better." Winter was about to walk away, but felt him grab her hand. "We're not gonna cuddle?"

She smiled and sat down next to him. They embraced for a moment, then felt him pull her down, so they were laying on the couch. His body felt hot; clearly from the body heat trapped by his suit.

Winter closed her eyes, momentarily thinking about fucking her favorite superhero, Captain America, until she slipped into her dream where she was held in the loving embrace of her hero, Jaune Arc.

#rwby #jaune arc #winter schnee #winter knight #captain america #silver sable #my answer

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I want to talk about SaguShin and the way Saguru treats Conan in canon. Because I’ve come to the conclusion that Saguru might know Conan is Shinichi.

Now, their first meeting is during the Sunset Mansion Case and though they do not have real interactions with each other, we do have the implication that he at least is not dismissive of Conan despite Conan being a child; he is perfectly fine going along with Conan’s ruse to lure out the culprit.

The next time they meet is during the fake Detective Koushien. They only met once before this. One time. So it’s not as though Saguru has a larger sample-size of Conan’s abilities; he’s seen one deduction from Conan - and yet, Conan has apparently immediately gained Saguru’s respect with that.

When Heiji gets miffed that Saguru is supposed to represent the East, because Heiji thinks that Shinichi is the only one worthy of that title, Saguru... doesn’t even try to fight him on that. He’s not offended in his pride at all, he volunteers to play the role of a guest star from abroad.

And instead of leaving the East unrepresented, it’s Saguru who suggests Conan to replace Shinichi.

It’s not Heiji, who is so bad at keeping Shinichi’s secret anyway, or Shinichi himself who has a certain amount of pride that might have pushed him into volunteering. Nope. It’s Saguru, who only met Conan once and who thinks so highly of Conan’s skills that he thinks him worthy of being an official representative.

And while I personally find the line “I think he’s better than that Kudou Whoever-kun” absolutely hilarious, for various reasons... I don’t buy for a second that Hakuba doesn’t know who Shinichi is.

There’s just no way that a Holmes Geek who walks around in a Sherlock cosplay has not heard of and intensely studied the so-called Heisei Holmes. Because even people who aren’t obsessed with Sherlock Holmes know about Shinichi, he is a big name among detectives in Japan.

This whole thing just... really feels to me like Saguru knows. He knows that Conan actually is the real representative of the East. That he is Kudou Whoever. And Saguru is being cheeky here by deliberately not remembering Shinichi’s name.

Because as nice as the thought of Saguru just fully and completely accepting that this seven year old child is an absolute genius is... I find it more appealing to think that Saguru knows and thus finds it so easy to respect Conan this much (because yes, Conan’s abilities are acknowledged and respected by others in canon; though those usually have seen him in action more than once at least and they usually don’t blindly compare him to others and put Conan on a pedestal like this).

Which I would then also apply to the utter lack of them interacting otherwise.

I mean. Conan is the KID Killer. He’s attended a bunch of heists by now. And while, sure, neither Conan nor Saguru attend every heist, it is peculiar that Saguru never shows up when it’s a Suzuki heist, or any other time Conan is involved. And yes, I know that on a meta-level, that is due to Gosho not wanting for Saguru to steal Conan’s show and not wanting to put too much MK into his DC, but in universe it seems very strange at this point.

So, what if Saguru put one and one together. The bright detectives in Conan’s life have always figured out his secret very quickly, so what if Saguru did too. What if he’s staying away from cases where Conan is involved on purpose, because he knows that Conan is more than capable to deal with KID alone.

I mean, either way, SaguShin is superb - be that Saguru simply being completely and entirely accepting of the fact that this seven year old can easily outsmart him and other grown ups and thus treating Conan as an equal while inexplicably having no idea who Kudou Shinichi even is (there is a delightful hilarity to that angle, I gotta say), or be that the idea that just maybe Saguru knows whose mind is hiding in that shrunken body.

#SaguShin #I HAVE FEELS OKAY #STRONG FEELS #gods I love this ship so much #Hakuba Saguru #Edogawa Conan #Kudou Shinichi #Detective Conan #DCMK #Headcanon

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realcube · 3 years

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hq!! boys with a short s/o

navi | masterlist | taglist

thanks to anon for this cute request

characters: kenma, noya, bokuto, & oikawa

trigger warning: swearing, sexual references,

kenma kuzome

♡ bc you’re smol you can slip into his lap while he plays on his switch and since he can just peer over your shoulder, he lets you

♡ also bc you are so - in his own words - compact..he kinda goes a bit rough on you bc he doesn’t know his own strength sometimes

♡ like he comes back from practise - having just bet up lev who’s like double his height, then pretends as though he’s the gentlest, most cuddly guy alive

♡ for instance, if you sit on his lap while he’s doing something important, he’ll push you off but bc he is quite strong and you’re quite small, you literally go flying across the room

♡ he also like the fact that he can place his chin on top of your head while hunched over

♡ bc his posture is horrible which means that most ppl are up to his nose when he’s standing comfortably (and by comfortably i mean when his back is lookin like the letter c)

♡ but not you though bb

♡ he can rest his chin on your head WHILE messing up his back so thanks 💞

♡ also this is kinda unrelated but he probably enjoys seeing you cosplay as some of his favourite characters that are around your height

♡ idk he just seems like that sorta guy lol

♡ probably likes it when y’all get dirty in cosplay too yk

♡ and he constantly compares you to anime characters/ video game characters then makes comments accordingly lol

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upon feeling kenma’s eyes momentarily shift from his nintendo switch onto you, your immediate response was to meet his gaze, shooting him a brief smile which quickly fell into frown upon hearing his following statement, “you’re around the same height as meliodas from seven deadly sins.”

you blinked rapidly, about to shrug him off and go back to whatever you were doing under you heard a “disgusting.” slip from his lips..so pounced on him.

“KENMA! YOU CAN’T JUST CALL ME DISGUSTING BECAUSE I’M A SIMILAR HEIGHT TO AN ANIME CHARACTER YOU DON’T LIKE! DON’T YOU HAVE AN--” to which kenma will just laugh and pretend like he’s trying to pry you off him when he’s actually really enjoying the feeling of you on top of him.

yū nishinoya

♡ he is the short king™

♡ so he’s honestly so happy that not only does he get to be in the presence of his soulmate, but you’re also shorter than him 😍

♡ and i think having a shorter s/o would really help him with his body image

♡ sorry to get serious on y’all so quick but i kinda think noya is secretly VERY insecure

♡ he just has a ‘fake it till you make it’ sort of attitude in regards to his confidence

♡ but having a shorter s/o - especially if you’re really powerful, strong, confident or outspoken - would really give him an ego boost bc not only is he like ‘yep! that’s my star!’ but also everything you do is just so impressive to him

♡ also since you’re around the same height as him, sometimes he forgets that he can’t just jump on you and expect for you to hold his weight like he does with asahi, tanaka, tsukishima etc

♡ so now you’re always on hyperalert when you pick him up from practise just in case he tackles you to the ground again

♡ it’s happened multiple times even when you were paying close attention though so i’d suggest just wearing a helmet next itme

♡ YJUHGFF he’s definitely the sort of guy to hype you up to his friends after you do the bare minimum

♡ and he ALWAYS mentions your height unless you tell him to stop

♡ (he just wants his friends to know that just bc they are vertically gifted, they are no better than you or him >:(( keep em humble, yk? )

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“yep! they’re getting their photo taken at this professional modelling company thingy with all those cool, chunky camera and the bright lights! they’re basically a model- and a few inches smaller than me so, perhaps short is the new sexy.” noya boasted with a casual shrug, feeding off of the amazing looks he was getting from hinata, tanaka and yamaguchi.

upon noticing that yamaguchi was falling for nishinoya’s exaggerations, tsukishima chimed in, “short is definitely not the new sexy.” and before nishinoya could retort, tsukki hummed, “anyway, model, huh? what brand are they modelling for?”

noya’s lips curled into a bright smile and he clicked his tongue, almost to say ‘glad you asked’, before declaring proudly, “their passport!”

kōtarō bokuto

♡ another one that doesn’t know his own strength

♡ especially around you

♡ like he squeezes you SO tight when hugging that you basically suffocate

♡ and his grip on your hand is always unreasonably strong too so never let him hold your dominant hand or else you won’t be able to hold a pencil for another week

♡ and sometimes he pinches your cheek when he thinks you look especially babey and jesus christ he could leave a bruise

♡ god forbid you’re watching him practise and he makes a killer spike then he turns to look at you with starry eyes--

♡ ...

♡ RUN 🏃‍♂️💨

♡ mans will chase you around the whole gym to pick you up and twirl you to celebrate his spike

♡ the problem occurs when he holds you so close to him that you suffocate from his reek of BO

♡ he spins so fast that it makes you feel extremely sick and dizzy

♡ ALSO let’s not forget that one time he accidently let go of you a few seconds to early and you went fucking flying across the gym and landed on onaga’s water bottle

♡ not only did you have to awkwardly hobble to the bathroom with soaking wet leggings so you could change into your spare pair, you also felt obliged to buy onaga a new water bottle

♡ if you tell him to be gentler plz do it nicely or else he will be sad :((

♡ yeah he treats you like you’re his 7″0, ripped, basketball player s/o but you’re not

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why were you here? why did you think this was a good idea to say yes to? oh, yeah, it because he gave those adorable damn puppy eyes that you are physically incapable of saying no to. on the bright side, perhaps he can use those puppy eyes to get you a free hearse driver for your funeral - which was sure to be soon.

through, your funeral planning was cut sort by bokuto chirping, “are you ready, babe?!”

you sighed, arms outstretched as he stood with his back facing you, ready to trust fall onto you once you gave the ‘ok’. or so you thought.

“yeah, bo. go o--” you couldn’t even finish your sentence before you felt bokuto’s muscular back suddenly weigh down on your arm. you tried to hold him up, - you really did - but both the surprise of it and his weight was enough to make you come crashing down with him.

“(y/n)! you had one job!”

tōru oikawa

♡ you’re his baby

♡ or at least, he treats you like one sometimes

♡ he says he treats you like a prince(ss) but everyone knows that he acts like you’re his first born child

♡ bc he literally carries you everywhere

♡ taking a brisk stroll on the beach? oikawa will force you to get on his back and use the excuse that he doesn’t want your clothes to get dirty

♡ you’re in the mall and you even suggest that your feet are sore/ you’re tired? he’ll carry you bridal style anywhere you want to go - literally does not care if people are giving him weird looks

♡ drunk? he’ll throw you over his shoulder and carry you home

♡ just chilling on the couch? he’ll approach you, scoop you up into his arms and walk around the house

♡ it annoys you sometimes but it can really come in handy other times

♡ like for instance, at a festival

♡ if you both get stuck at the back and you’re struggling to see the stage bc of all the literal giants looming in front of you, he’ll let you hop on his shoulders 🥺

♡ he probably teases you for it though lol

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“awh, can the small one not see the stage?”

you furrowed your brows, outstretching your arms to him - probably the first time you ever actually asked him to pick you up, so you prayed that he'd take you up on your first offer without you having to beg. “yeah, can you help?”

this oikawa you’re talking to; the petty king. so instead, he gave you some solemn advice before turning his attention back onto the performance, “try growing a few inches-- who am i kidding? a few feet.”

“rude.” you spat, fretfully looking around for a moment before coming to terms with the fact you’re not going to be able to see the performer, so you decided to just try vibe with the music instead.

“(y/n).” you heard oikawa call from beside you, so you turn your head to look at him then noticed that he was crouched on the ground, “what are you waiting for? get on.”

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Why do we all find Spiner so sexy? It bothers me a little, because I can't pinpoint the exact reason (but actually, I just like thinking about it, I guess 😏)

You can't say that he's a conventionally beautiful dude: Frakes was supposed to fill that role in TNG, but we all know how it turned out.

Is it because Spiner is a great actor? Maybe. Patrick Stewart is a great actor, but I don't find him particularly sexy. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Is it because we find the idea of an asexual android sexy?

I confused myself, anyway, so what do you think on the subject? :D

Thanks.

Thank you so much for this question bc I’m ready to GUSH and I’m a little curious of others’ opinions on this matter as well.

But first, a disclaimer: I cannot speak for anyone but myself. I couldn’t tell you why someone else finds Brent attractive, so I will just say why I think I do.

Separating the character from the man for a moment, Data is absolutely A Type and it happens to be a type that I fall for often. Physically speaking, high contrast and dramatic features are traits that I’m particularly drawn to for whatever reason. So Data’s ivory/gold skin against his dark brown hair (exaggerated when his costume has a lot of black, esp near his face) is striking enough already, but tack on that nose and his long-armed lithe frame, and boom, that’s half the recipe.

Adding in his personality as an intelligent, curious, graceful (serious props to Brent for his incredible physical acting... like, we see him run, climb, crawl, lift, fight, and dance, and his breathing is always extremely composed), kind, ambitious, brave, good person.... not to mention we also see more character development in Data than we do for other characters. Data and Picard grow consistently through all seven seasons, but everyone else either grew a little, or in short spurts, or not at all (Geordi deserved better). I don’t know if that makes Data necessarily sexier, but like, we see him mature from this person who desperately wants to be human into this person who still has questions but is much more confident and capable of navigating life’s infinite complexities, and that’s just neat. Also his lil facial expressions. All of them. 😍

Back to Brent. What makes Brent Spiner the Person sexy, you ask?

I could pick apart his features: talk about his gorgeous oval face and regal countenance; big blue eyes that can hold so much fire or look so dopey; his Nose and how he can look like a Roman relief and highly mischievous at the same time; his smile(s) that just light up his whole face and the room and the world. I guess yeah, he’s not what Hollywood would typically cast in a heartthrob role, but Brent is handsome.

You know how there are some people who look gorgeous in a still photo but if you see them actually move they just.... somehow aren’t as good looking? Brent is the opposite of that. Still photos of Brent are nice, but it’s when he’s moving and alive that his visage takes on a mesmerizing quality. I don’t want to get too carried away, but he is a phenomenal actor and the more roles I see him in, the more firmly I believe that. It’s hard not to be biased bc I’m already a fan, but when I see movies or shows or plays that he’s in, he is just so much fun to watch because when he’s in character, he is all in, and when he breaks character, it’s jarring. The best way I can put it is that for me, when Brent breaks character, it’s like seeing Brent in a really good cosplay for that character without being that character. There is a sharp distinction. Maybe for actors this is totally normal and nothing to go on about, but to me it’s just the most amazing thing.

So what have we got so far... handsome, good actor.... Well, I haven’t mentioned his voice yet!! That’s its own post, honestly. My favorite Brent voice is his Puck voice but a very close second is his dark drawl as Sydney. I’m a Texan too so when I hear Brent do any kind of Southern drawl or twang it just.... knocks my feet out from under me.

Brent’s just the whole package. I firmly believe that humor and humility contribute greatly to a person’s overall attractiveness, and Brent has them in spades. He’s also aged really really well!! I know there are folks out there who are still very attracted to current day Brent (and he is still very cute and handsome, in his own way), but I think if I saw him in person I would just... like I’d appreciate his attractiveness without feeling attracted? I guess? I would just want him to regale me with riveting tales of Broadway and life in the local LA theatre scene. Idk... he has many qualities both physical and... metaphysical... that continue to draw people to him. He’s enigmatic, classic, quick as a whip, with an absolutely killer sense of (un)ironic style, and has a pretty broad range of appeal.

But if you were just asking for like my top two things that I think make Brent sexy? Uh. Voice. And uh... hmm..... eyes.

#long post #I'm.... not even sorry honestly #I could gush about Brent for DAYS #theboywhocriedworf #ask #sorry this took so long lmao #in all fairness Frakes is very good looking #but he just gives off big brother best friend vibes for me #probably bc in a lot of ways he reminds me of my own brother #and Patrick.... oh Patrick #Patrick isn't like good looking sexy necessarily?#like he IS handsome! but just #he's more intellectually sexy #hey notice how I didn't mention brent's HANDS here cosmi

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Jenna started by saying, “The first thing that I thought of is sort of a principle. If we are going to do a total refit for war, the needs of fighting have to come first. We can fit our people around what's needed for combat.”

Master Guliard interrupted, “That is very true. I . . .” he paused and visibly struggled to be diplomatic. “May I put that up in the boatshop for everyone to see?”

Mistress Culark amended that by saying, “We need it up in every shop, Ducky. Not just yours.”

Sula pointed back to the drawing and asked, “What do you think that we will need, Jenna?”

Jenna bit her lip and fearfully said, “I thought of several things. To be sure what I want to show you I need to know if we are going to use fire weapons, like the Borens are using?”

Mistress Culark confirmed, “We are, my little hawk. We are making some that we can throw by catapult.”

Jenna nodded thoughtfully to herself and then surprised them all by saying, “I thought so. Loading them will be dangerous, won't it?”

Mistress Culark looked at Jenna with a seriously dawning respect and said, “They will be safe enough to handle and fire from the catapults. If you mean filling them, you are right. That is the most dangerous part of using them.”

Now sure of herself, Jenna pointed at the drawing and suggested, “Make the Armory a lot bigger and put it right here in the middle of the section. It should use all three decks. Make the filling part on the bottom deck and make the floor easy to drop out if there is a loading accident. That will put both the burning stuff and anyone in there down into the water. That gives both the crew and the ship the best chance of living through the accident.

“Run fireproof corridors to magazines fore, aft, starboard and port. While I watched the battle at the Gathering, I saw how we used our catapults and how the Haghunter used theirs. We need our strongest ones up forward, and one or two strong ones astern, as well as the all of the regular catapults.”

Master Guliard thought for a moment and Sula was pleased to see him start to reject the idea and then get a grip on himself. Thoughtfully he looked and finally said, “We could do that. The amount of damage that we already have in the center platform means that we have to completely restructure it. It will need a lot of calculation to do this but the basic notion is sound. I especially like the idea for the weapon loading bay.”

Just as Jenna was relaxing some Sula said, “When I asked you to think of these things, Jenna, I didn't expect this. What made you think so deeply?”

Jenna's young shoulders began to shake. Tears came to her eyes and she sniffled before she was able to get a grip on her emotions. “Ma'am, I was out with you in your boat at the Starseeker wreck. All of those people were murdered. I knew and played with seven of their kids. I identified them all when we brought their bodies aboard. I knew children from the Morag, the Morgan and the Lucky Lady too.”

Even red and rimmed with tears, Jenna's eyes hardened and her back stiffened. “Ma'am, You gave me a chance to put a harpoon into those killers who have turned their backs on the Law and the Dragons. I want our ship to send as many of of them to Dark Iren as we can before we get sent to him ourselves.”

Master Guliard regarded the child before him and asked, “Why are you so sure that we will be sunk? We will be better prepared for war than they are.”

Jenna nodded, “True, Master. They not only outnumber us, we will be fighting in waters that they know. They may simply swarm us until we have nothing left to shoot at them or maybe they might trick us into shallows on a Dragon Tide.” Bleakly, she added, “Like the Strong Skin that killed my mother and father, they don't take prisoners or save survivors. Mirenda and Master Rokor are good foster parents but I don't expect to live long enough to have a child of my own. Perhaps I can keep the Borens from killing many other children.”

Sula nodded a sympathetic understanding, her own eyes tearing a little as she said, “I wish that I had your faith in Dragons to sustain me, Jenna. I won't try to hide the truth from you. I think that you are almost certainly right. On all points. We have to oppose the Boren fleet, even if we die in the attempt.”

After studying the rest of Master Guliard's damage reports and Mistress Culark's weapon designs Sula came to a decision. “This is all better than I had hoped for. Still, we now need all of the rest of the Masters in on the rebuild. We will have the meeting in the starboard mess room. Jenna, will you go to find them and let them know, please?”

With a brisk, “Aye, Ma'am!” Jenna left on her errand.

Master Guliard watched Jenna go and commented, “I think that child may be the most dangerous person on Sea. While the Borens figured out weapons to fight with and we worked on better ones, she was thinking about War, not just fighting. When she is old enough, if we live so long, I want her in my shop. She will probably wind up as an officer instead.”

The End of the Sun's Daughter:

For the next two weeks, Sula nursed her damaged vessel north. At last they reached 75 degrees North latitude and the legal safety of the Dragon Sea. The frigid waters teemed with schools of the twenty to sixty centimeter, eel-like gluefish. Boats put out to net the bounty of precious fish necessary to make the many specialized glue formulations needed to repair and rebuild the ship.

As the fishing proceeded, Strong Skins began to attack both the fish and the fishermen. The harpooners and catapult crews reaped fish after valuable and deadly fish. Their hides were necessary to make or repair almost anything.

It was quickly apparent that, in these latitudes, waiting for nightfall was wasted time. The sun never fully set, only barely kissing the southern horizon. The sun at nadir lit everything with a pale and ghastly light. Even at it's low laying high noon, it shed little to no warmth. The cooks needed far longer to get food ready with the big solar ovens.

Seeing that problem, Sula sat down to her big abacus and began to calculate. After a few hours, she took her results to the now very busy Master Guliard. He called over Willim, one of his journeymen, to look at Sula's design.

Rubbing his chin, Willim remarked, “Not too difficult. Tricky to get the first one to fit that curvature exactly, but then we can use it to make a mold and lay up the rest of them without any difficulty. We will need more Sidejumper scales to line them with than we have in stock at present.”

Sula said thoughtfully, “We just took three of them. Good sized ones, too.”

Surprised, Willim replied, “Three? They're usually pretty solitary.”

Sula nodded agreement. “I know, Willim. The way that things are going right now, I would almost say that the Great Dragons are helping us. Pity that I don't believe in them. I think that we have simply found what a sea untouched by human fishing is like.”

Willim closed and opened his eyes slowly, a respect to Blind Mecat, the Dragon of Wisdom, and said, “Perhaps, Ma'am, it's both.”

Sula grinned and said, “I can accept that. Now get on these new reflectors for the cooks. We need lots of hot food and the old reflectors aren't doing the job.

“We also need to process all of these gluefish and our old equipment is falling far behind the catch.”

Willim agreed, “With all of the repairs and refitting, we do need better equipment for the glue processing. I could take this plan of yours and make one two or three times the size. Those gluepots are big.”

Sula just said, “That sounds good. Do it. I will leave the work in your hands.”

On her way back to her cabin and some shred of warmth, Sula saw Nightwatch Allen hard at work. He was keeping the ship's children enthralled by some tale or other. Instead of words, he seemed to be conveying the story by gesture alone. The reason for that was obvious.

Neither he nor his charges were cold at all. They were swaddled head to toe in thick black garments that only showed their eyes. Even their hands were thickly gloved. In spite of their faces being fully covered, they sometimes interrupted . . . with gestures of their own. Nightwatch Allen always responded comically as if he were surprised or indignant. That always brought a flutter of hands from the children.

One of the children started to say, “But what was the Dragon's na . . .” and was instantly pulled back by a hand over his or perhaps her mouth by a child behind. Embarrassed, the silenced child raised a hand and made a series of gestures.

Those, Nightwatch Allen responded to with gestures of his own. As she watched, Sula began to realize that there was a genuine language being used. She wondered how he managed to teach it to the children so easily.

Back at her cabin door, Sula saw a small change. There was a ribbed plate attached to the panel. A small stick like a short chopstick hung from it by a string. Curious, Sula ran the stick across the ribs. The noise that it made was louder than she expected. Looking closely, she saw that there was a resonating chamber under the surface, making it a sort of small drum that used the door panel as one of its heads.

Sula went into her cabin. Since it was not her watch, Jenna was not there. Sula walked to the chart table and got some crumbs and spread from the dish that Jenna always left there for Little Peep. She fed him but before he would take any for himself, he first stuffed the craws of his four nestlings.

Sula tried to sleep but, as so often these days, her dreams chased her back to wakefulness. Apparently she got more sleep than she realized because Jenna was crouching beside her, tucking another blanket over her Captain. Sula could see that Jenna was smiling at her by the set of her body and head. Her cabin girl was fully covered by the same dark garments that Sula had seen on the other children at the storytelling session.

Reflexively, Jenna started to gesture at Sula and then said, “Sorry, Ma'am. Did you sleep well? You didn't toss as much as usual. I brought you a breakfast. It's on the chart table. I'm afraid that Little Peep raided your bread roll. I hope that you don't mind beak marks in it.”

Sula smiled and sat up, pulling her blankets close. “I don't mind sharing with Little Peep at all Jenna. May I have that breakfast now?”

Jenna managed to look guilty as she put a cover over the plate and set it on a small device. Sula grinned, “You let the little guy swipe my bun! What is that thing?”

As Jenna turned her head, her headcloth turned along with her gaze, the eye holes staying firmly in front of her eyes. “Yes, Ma'am, I did. He was hungry. This is a heating device that Mikal made. He is one of Master Guliard's apprentices. It has an oil reservoir and several wicks. It lights with this little bulb. See, I push the bulb and it lights the oil in the wicks with a tiny bit of anhydrous drier.” Sula watched with interest as her plate heated and steam began to rise from the cover.

When Jenna brought her the hot plate of food, Sula fell to with a will. Her flashing chopsticks made short work of the food while it was still warm. Replete, Sula noticed that Jenna had blown out the heater's lamps and covered the device.

Sula asked, “Jenna? What are those gestures that I saw you using?

Jenna paused and thought carefully about something before saying, “Ma'am, we children were sworn to secrecy by Mister Allen. Captain, I can only tell you because you are the biggest child on the ship. Mister Allen calls it Dayspeech because we can use it anytime that there's light enough to see. We children use it among ourselves so that we won't interrupt or interfere with all of the important work that is going on. Mister Allen uses it to tell us stories to keep us entertained and out from underfoot.”

Gently Sula pressed, “And how did you all learn a whole new language so easily?”

Jenna shrugged and fluttered a hand before replying, “We didn't. It's just Drumtalk.” She held her left hand palm up and placed the open fingers of her right hand into her left palm. “See? My palm is the drumhead. The first two fingers are the signal sticks, the third is the word end stick, the little finger is the pause punctuation stick, thumb is the exclamation and question stick and a short finger clench is a paragraph. A fist says that you are done.”

Jenna began to slowly and silently beat on her left palm, “It is Dayspeech when we take away the palm and hold the fingers up where we can see the beats.” She finished with her hand up, fist quickly clenched and released.

Smiling, Sula laboriously signaled back, “That was clever of Nightwatch Allen.

“Where did you get those warm looking clothes?”

Jenna clearly, by her body set, grinning, signaled back, Mistress Malein, the tailor and Mikal working together made them for us.”

Thoughtfully, Sula asked out loud, “Jenna, will you please find Nightwatch Allen, Mistress Malein and Mikal and have them report to my cabin?”

Jenna pointedly looked at Sula's hand. Sula returned another big grin and carefully, but already more quickly, signaled the request in Dayspeech. Jenna promptly signaled assent and scampered off on her errand.

Sula laughed to herself at the way that Jenna was including her as one of the ship's children. In an odd way, that inclusion helped her to deal with the emptiness that she felt where Davaros should be. Having the ship to distract her mind from her loss helped too. There was so much to be done. Thank the Dragons for so many details to attend to.

Sula was at work, redoing the ship's entire mast, rigging and sail plan, her big abacus's beads clicking rhythmically. There was a clear scratching rattle from the door. Sula clapped her hands in invitation and the door slid open. It was Jenna accompanied by Mistress Malein, Mister Allen and Mikal.

Sula offered them cushions to sit on and said, “I called you here because the three of you are connected in something that we need for the ship.”

Mikal looked puzzled. He asked, “What could that be?”

Sula pointed to Jenna and then gestured, “Come here, Jenna. They need to understand the importance of your outfit.”

Nightwatch Allen's eyes widened as he saw Sula's use of Dayspeech. He filled in, “The children's clothes are that important?”

Sula nodded seriously and replied, “They are. We presently have five of the crew, three women and two men, in sick bay being treated for frostbite or at least severe chill to the point of dangerously reduced body temperature. Clothes like these could prevent or reduce the problem.”

Sula turned to Nightwatch Allen and said, “Jenna tells me that you came up with the basic idea. Why black?”

Nightwatch Allen shrugged, “It catches heat easily. Besides, Mistress Malein has practically a hold full of black canvas.”

Sula chuckled and pointed out, “These are far more than just canvas. Whose idea was that?”

Mistress Malein said, “When Cole, um, Mister Allen, explained what he wanted I made up a layered cloth. There is the canvas shell, two layers of Master Stimm's thickest knit and a satin weave inner liner. That is why the clothes are a bit bulky. At least none of the children are getting very cold.”

Sula smiled her praise and said, “That is quite ingenious. When Jenna turns her head, the eyeslits stay in front of her eyes. How is that done?”

Nightwatch Allen pointed at Mikal and said, “His idea, Captain. The first time that I turned my head and wound up looking at the inside of the hood, I knew that we needed something. Mikal was off watch. Since he and I get along, I asked him about it. He made a small sort of mask out of black finished Strong Skin. It fastens behind your head and is sewn into the hood. Each mask is specifically fitted to the wearer.

“Jenna, take off your hood so that the others here can see how it works.”

Jenna reached up behind her head and untied the securing string. She then slid the whole hood loose. Blushing, she handed the hood to Sula. Sula thoughtfully asked, “Why are you embarrassed, Jenna?”

Ducking her head, Jenna replied, “You get used to being covered up really easily. It's cold without it.”

Sula replied, “I see. Mistress Malein, Mikal, this is quite well done. Can you do these quickly? We need to fit everybody aboard with these clothes.”

Mistress Malein said, “I have the other cloths in plenty for the task but we will need a lot more of the knit. It wouldn't hurt if it was even thicker or fluffier, somehow.”

Jenna almost fearfully raised a hand. Sula nodded to her and Jenna pointed out, “The knit cloth is easy to make. I made some for Master Stimms' demonstration. We kids could make it, if somebody set up the loom for us.”

Nightwatch Allen gestured something at Jenna, who grinned and fluttered her right hand at him. Sula gestured, “I caught that part about volunteering but what was the hand flutter, Jenna?”

Jenna gestured back, “That's how we laugh without sound.”

Sula promptly fluttered her right hand.

Mikal and Mistress Malein were looking on in bemusement. Sula explained, “Mister Allen warned Jenna that if she keeps on volunteering, someday somebody will put her to work. I will too. It appears that we have the answer to this whole problem. I will leave you to it. Mikal, if Master Guliard objects, tell him that I have assigned you to this task for now. Dismissed.

“Mister Allen, please remain. I have another task for you.”

After the others were gone, Sula said, “The Sun's Daughter sank three days after that squall.”

Nightwatch Allen looked about in mock surprise and commented, “How did I miss that? I think that I would have noticed it.”

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This is a week long celebration where you can use the tag #jasontoddvalentinesweek, to enter in fan fiction and art relating Jason Todd! This idea was created in my group chat “Jason Todd “, and we thought it could be a lot of fun, plus we wanted to give our jay some love. Remember to use the tag!

Here are your challenges:

Writing prompts:

“Don’t tell me you love me unless you mean it y/n.”

“I want to hold you forever and never let go.”

“I don’t want to marry (him/her) I want to be with you forever.”

“I want to love you like it’s our last day on earth, but you beat me to it.”

“That night you kissed me when we were batgirl and robin , I fell in love .”

“My heart isn’t beating faster, my heart isn’t beating faster, I swear it isn’t, get ahold of yourself.”

“Jason, they told me that you’d break my heart but, holy shit, they never said it’d be like this.”

“Don’t act innocent, you sent those videos. You started this.”

“I just want you to be happy, even if your happiness doesn’t include me.”

“Can you love me even if I’m the Red Hood ?”

“I could never hate you, Jason .”

“D-Do you want to come h-home with me?”

“It’s Gotham or me, you can’t have both.”

“Who would you like tonight, Jason or red hood?”

“How was the meeting?”

“I want to stab everyone.”

“Don’t get blood on your dress. We have dinner reservations at seven.”

“Love you for enabling me.”

“Love you too.”

“Mr. Todd, I’m y/n a psychic medium and a woman named Catherine really wants me to speak with you....”

“I don’t think your my protector more like a distraction.”

“You broke into my house! That’s not charming its illegal.”

“You’re not the roommate I requested.”

“Start talking or I start shooting.”

“So your the assassin for hire? I thought you’d be more threatening....”

Writing prompts dialogue pairs:

“Well this is a nice change of scenery.” “It’s a prison cell.”

“Are you clinically insane or incredibly annoying?” “Probably both.”

“Don’t have to be stupid somewhere else?” “Not until four.”

“What are you doing?!” “I’m just doing what my fortune cookie said who am I to stand in the way of faith?”

“We’re supposed to be cracking down the most notorious mob boss in history and you’re watching supernatural?!” “Yes....?”

“Are you gonna flirt with me all night or fight?” “Both I guess?”

“I don’t know if I should kiss or kill you?” “Why not just settle for a kiss?”

“I thought today we were going on a date not disarming a bomb.” “Yeah, well plans change.”

“You keep dying!” “Yeah but I keep coming back, don’t I ?”

“Hello , I’m a demon!” “And I’m an angel. Join the club.”

“You really have no clue who I am?” “You really think the confused look and blank stare would answer that for you.”

“Don’t you know who I am?!” “Yes, but I don’t care.”

“Did it hurt when you feel from hevean?” “More like crawled my way out of hell.”

“We’ve GOT to stop meeting like this!” “Wha- you kidnapped me dipshit!”

“Don’t you think you’ve done enough damage for today?” “Oh, darling what’s life without drama?”

“You look like that serial killer from the news.” “Really? I thought I looked nothing like my mugshot.”

“I’d tell you to go to hell but you’ve already been there.” “Ouch.”

“Do you trust me?” “No.” “Smart girl.”

“You forgot me..” “it was accident.”

“Sometimes I pray for patience.” “Sometimes I pray for a gun.”

“You threaten them with a knife!” “Well, yeah but I didn’t stab them.”

Writing scenes:

First date

Movie night

Babysitting together

Set up by friends

Unrequited Love

Late for a date

Waking up together

Secret admirer

Partners birthday

Enemies to lovers

Employee x boss

Lost a bet

Mob boss x red hood

Art:

Hand holding

Under an umbrella

Napping together

First meeting

Tall carries smol

Flowers

Fight together

Patching up

Slow dancing

First kiss

Sharing ice cream

Couples cosplay

Dorky pictures

Sunset watching

Wedding

Headcanons:

Jason kissing skills

First dates

First crush

How Jason behaves when he catches feelings

Jason as a husband

Jason as a dad

Jealous

#jason todd #red hood #jason todd x reader #jasontoddvalentinesweek

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