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#Long skirt not shirt kinda gal I love her
emile-hides · 1 year
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This took me literally all day but I feel very correct in my takes so at least that’s something.
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sl-ut · 1 year
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sweet cliches
THE RELATIONSHIP
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pairing: college!abby anderson x fem!preppy!reader
description: just some hcs about abby’s relationship with preppy!reader 
warnings: cursing, probably a lot of grammar/spelling mistakes (i was really high when i wrote this), swearing, mentions of drinking and drug use 
date posted: 29/03/23
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y/n is much girlier than abby is, so they go through a weird transition period where they’re getting used to each other’s quirks and routines
at first, she felt quite underdressed when they would hang out; she normally wore her usual athleisure or something casual while y/n would turn up in short skirts and pretty little blouses
as time passed, abby learned to love the way that her girlfriend put in so much effort on a daily basis, and appreciated the way that her little skirts bounced behind her as she walked
y/n had also not been used to dating someone who is so physically active–she was alarmed when she would wake up at six am to abby getting up to go to the gym
abby would be happy for her to join her, though she would probably make an extra trip to the gym that day so that she could focus more on her own training rather than helping y/n
they spend a lot of time at abby’s apartment
abby’s dad is a celebrated surgeon so she can definitely afford a decent place without needing a roommate, so there’s much more privacy
she learned very early on that y/n’s dormmate was very nosy and annoying–she suspected that she may have been harbouring a crush on y/n, and much preferred to be as far from her as possible
she definitely likes to study together, even if they’re in completely different courses
there’s something very calming about spending time together while also being productive
quality time is definitely one of her love languages
abby’s not crazy into pda
she likes to be near y/n
doesn’t mind mild displays of affection like holding hands or brief kisses, but would much rather have privacy when she wants to cuddle or makeout–that way, she doesn’t have to control herself
she will splurge from time to time
she can’t head onto the field without getting a good-luck kiss, and when they go to parties together, she likes to get a little bit handsy-er for the sake of marking her territory
kisses :))
my girl is an all-or-nothing kind of kisser
she will give little pecks when she wants to tease, but for the most part she much prefers long, deep smooches
if they’re in public, she’ll keep the tongue to a minimum, but won’t hesitate to invade y/n’s mouth when they’re in private
she’s a forehead kisser, for sure
when y/n leans into her chest it's instinctual for her to press a kiss to her head, whether they’re in a group setting or not
loves loves LOVES receiving cheek kisses
when she walks her girl to class, picks her up anywhere, does something to help her out, or even when they’re just chilling, she’s constantly turning her head in hopes of getting a lil smooch
when they’re alone, abby is a hands-on kinda gal
she’s constantly pulling y/n against her chest, pressing kisses along her neck and jaw, and sliding her fingers dangerously beneath the hem of her clothing
sometimes she straight up manhandles her girlfriend
y/n sometimes tries to pretend that she was bothered by it, but she honestly loves being mauled by her big strong bear of a girlfriend (this is why y/n calls her bear)
loves to hold her in big bear hugs from behind
when y/n spends the night, abby is sure to cling to y/n like a koala once they go to bed. abby is a resident big spoon (though she certainly doesn’t mind being the small spoon from time to time)
she’s like a human furnace, so both of them need to wear as little as possible, not that she’s complaining–y/n had turned to wearing some of her bigger shirts and panties to bed at night, allowing her girlfriend an exceptional amount of skin-to-skin contact
y/n may as well forget her own name, because now she’s baby, babe, or pretty
in turn, abby almost exclusively goes by abs, honey, or bear
attending abby’s games and practices becomes a regular thing in y/n’s life
she always wears abby’s practice jersey to games and cheers louder than anyone else in the stands
she’s constantly blowing kisses and drawing hearts in the air every time that she scores or runs past
abby’s teammates tease her for being a simp
she really makes an effort to form a relationship with her friends. she doesn’t want to be the kind of girlfriend who constantly brings y/n to hang out with her friend group and inadvertently cuts her off from her own
she often encourages her to invite them to team events or to come over to her place for games or movies
y/n is constantly praising her for being such a good, attentive girlfriend
abby doesn’t think she’s doing too much beyond expectations, but always welcomes the reward that she receives
she likes to watch shows together. the kind of person to be upset if y/n were to watch ahead and wouldn’t dare do it herself
she likes when they pick long-running shows, ones that have at least six-seven seasons to keep it going as long as possible
as much as abby loves to take care of y/n, she also wants to be taken care of from time to time
when her muscles are sore after the gym, she’ll usually ask for a nice massage. she loves just laying flat on her stomach on her bed while y/n works her magic on the taut muscles of her back
she also likes when y/n helps her shampoo her hair in the shower, groaning at the feeling of her fingernails scratching her scalp
and she always feels so incredibly close to someone when she can just vent to them about all of her problems
she likes sharing music as well. from time to time, y/n will be in class and just get a random text from abby with a spotify link
baaaaabbbeeeee i think you’re really gonna like this one
fights are rare, but when they do happen, they’re usually over something quite serious
abby thinks that communication is super important, so she’s not gonna let her pride get in the way of talking over a little disagreement
but when it comes to bigger issues, like maybe one of them got super jealous and acted out in some way, things will get heated very fast
she might suggest that they take some time apart to cool off–while she wants to talk things over, the last thing she wants to do is say something hurtful in a fit of rage
she’ll always go to the gym after a big fight
working out always helps her blow off steam, and she can also think things over more clearly while she’s doing it
she’ll text y/n after she leaves to meet her somewhere to talk
she’ll listen silently as y/n says her piece
she doesn’t interrupt or disvalue her opinions, so she expects the same treatment
during breaks from school, they facetime 24/7
they both actually end up meeting each other’s parents via facetime over the holiday break
when abby graduates, she looks for a job in the same area as the school so that she doesn’t have to move too far away
they move in together at the start of y/n’s senior year
she definitely had an after graduation plan, but made slight alterations to include y/n
aside from looking for a job close to the school, she would also ask her about what kind of plans she had for herself and take those into consideration
she would be silently sitting there on her laptop, y/n assuming that she’s working on something for school or her job, and would just turning the computer to show her the detailed plan that she’d been typing up
she would have found a place that worked for both of their career plans, i’m picturing an urban area just outside of a large city
probably proposes a few years after college
she waits until both of them have started their careers and are settled enough to think about the next step in life
they wait a while before actually getting married–probably like twoish years
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karnvacurations · 11 months
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Agents 3, 4, and 8 personal headcanons, because clearly we don't already have enough of them.
I don't even play sploon I just have agent brain rot lol.
Also little touches of agent 96 heheha.
Zenin, Agent 3, Bigender, He/She
Remember that thing Zenin does in Splatoon 1, where he wiggles his arms when spawning in when starting a mission? Yeah he does that for stimming.
After the green goo incident TM, he is able to move his eyes independently of one another. He thinks it's funny, and even useful at times, but it kinda freaks out her datemates, so she only does when she's alone or when necessary.
Has one (1) neutral auditory stim, and it's him scratching a stainless steel metal box beam. She discovered this when she was like 6.
He thinks freckles and bio-luminescence spots are very pretty and is bummed he doesn't have it himself.
Chews on her drawstrings even though she shouldn't, because they taste sweet to her.
Gently claps her hands when she feels accomplished over a minor thing, IE arranging her clothes or making tea.
He has a hobby of ordering and trying craft sodas, and his datemates sometimes join in as well.
Zenin is a pleated skirts + cargo pants kinda guy. Prettiness AND functionality.
Occasionally ingests pure salt because he likes the sensation afterwards. Also pineapple on pizza enjoyer.
Meythral, Agent 4, Agender, They/xe
Used to refer themself in third person as a joke, nowadays it became a fact of their life and part of their self-identity.
Really enjoys citrus foods, to the point where xe sucks straight from the fruit. Xer datemates kinda gotten into it as well to a lesser degree, to the delight of Meythral.
Sometimes Meythral involuntarily bends xer neck after eating a meal. Has been a thing since childhood. It hurts if xe tries to resist it.
Wears sunglasses when going out. Doesn't do much against glare, though.
Sometimes puts things on top their head, no matter how silly or strange it can be.
Occasionally they feel like wearing a trench coat, above-knee length. They usually don't care about matching attire, Meythral just really likes wearing a trench coat.
Has bio-luminescence spots, mostly in their shoulders and thighs. They glow a gentle cornflower blue.
Rarely, xe does slow non lyrical singing, with xer datemates virtually always jumping in if they can.
In violation of any anatomical and physiological sense, xe is able to constantly pop xer wrists and ankles. Nonstop.
Talfra, Agent 8, Demigirl, She/They
Likes to sunbathe on the rooftops. Sometimes Zenin and Meythral join in as well.
She has a thing for beaks and taking care of them. Her datemates sometimes allow her to clean theirs.
Doesn't need to wear glasses, they just do it to feel pretty.
Allowed their tentacles to grow long enough to make a really big ponytail, similar in length to Marina. Talfra sometimes let them loose to if they want to grab more things.
Polo shirt gal. Horizontal stripes are her favorite. She WILL take personal offense if you give her vertical stripes.
Her freckles are scattered throughout her arms and in the middle of her face. Talfra was self conscious of them for a long time, but her datemates helped overcome that feeling.
Sometimes she zones out, leading to situations where her tentacles, even when in a ponytail, will try to reach out for Zenin and Meythral if they're nearby.
When standing, she occasionally lifts one of her legs in a way similar to a flamingo. She can keep it up for a good while, although she loses slowly feeling her leg when doing it.
Talfra tends to give the look of a blank stare at people who aren't close to her. Her expression also hardens into an annoyed glare if they pester her or her loved ones.
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safyresky · 1 year
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Hullo bestie, it me. So sorry for the late(ish) ask but since the weather's been warming up I have a question about CS. Specifically about how a Beach Episode would go lol.
Cause Away with the Fae is kinda almost like that considering that they go to a beach at one point. But I wanna get inside your head and wanna know how a true to form Beach Episode of Crystal Springs would go.
Considering that the Frost Fam aren't exactly beach people (I wouldn't think) this has gotten me curious as to how this would play out. Would there be snowball fights at the beach? Would the twins try and make glass by super heating the sand? Would they make it such a mess for every other beach goer? Idk, just a fun thought that I thought you could answer 😌
ANDIE GET OUT OF MY HEAD! I HAVE BEEN THINKING OF A BEACH EPISODE OF CS ALL WEEK! (probably bc of the post I saw earlier this week that mentioned how gr8 filler episodes are tbh)
And this isn't the FIRST TIME I have thought of the Frosts at the beach >:). this shit's been BREWING!
First off, surprisingly, the Frosts are beach people! 5/6 are, of course. Three are Summer Sprites and enjoy the day spent on the sunny shores of the Southern Province; and for the other two, the summer sprite blood gives them a penchant for occasional tropics, and this includes beach days :)
The only Frost that ISN'T a beach person is Winter, but she goes anyway because she does enjoy her beach ritual. BUT I AM GETTING AHEAD OF MYSELF, OF COURSE! FIRST THING'S FIRST.
WHAT. DO. THEY. WEAR.
I HAVE THOUGHT ABOUT THIS FOR SO FREAKING LONG, BEHOLD!
I cannot decide for sure if both Blaise and Jack wear that old timey stripey shorts tank top one piece swimsuit, or if it's funnier if only Jack does and Blaise goes for the swim trunks and open Aloha shirts, or vice versa, or they BOTH go for the funky shirt and swim trunks combo!
The mental image of the pair of them in this number absolutely sends me tho, tbh:
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Though when I picture beach episode they are both in the funky shirt and swim trunks :)
but GOD if the old timey trunks aren't funny as FUCK
Winter covers tf UP. She wears a HUGE sunhat, absolutely GINORMOUS, and just as big black shades, probably like Gucci or Prada or something, to shield her eyes. She burns SO easily (being made of snow and ice and love would do that to a gal, she supposes) so she covers tf UP
Something victorian-esque for her as well, like this:
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but with longer pants and a longer skirt, if not a full on bathing gown from way earlier like the lady behind the first one there, lmao
Jacqueline is ALSO in big sunhat mode, but not as big as Winter's. She does not burn as easy as Winter does, but does burn--usually the tops of her shoulders, her cheeks, and her nose! Her aviators are PLANTED on her face, they do NOT come off
She and the Twins are more modern in terms of swimwear. She wears a one piece, with your typical asymmetrical long beach sarong
The Twins are pretty versatile! I think usually they BOTH wear swim shorts and tops, though Fiera will switch out for a swim skirt every so often! she deffs prefers the shorts, though, since they are always running around on the beach and in the water like the wild hellions they are
SO LET'S GET INTO BEACH DAY ITSELF! AGAIN! SINCE I IMPLODED THIS ASK LAST NIGHT IN MY EXCITEMENT AND LOST THIS PART COMPLETELY!!!!!
AND UNDER THE CUT SINCE I WENT AHEAD AND UH, GOT EXCITED ABOUT ✨✨FASHION✨✨ AND THIS WILL BE V LONG
but in point form because I'm not that much of a monster!! ANYWAY, BEACH DAY
Winter's beach day ritual is as follows:
bundled up as breezy as can be when you burn as bad as she does, she finds a nice, shady corner, preferably up against a rock side or cliff face
sets up her umbrella, which Blaise has enchanted to keep her out of the sun at all times (like moving solar panels but opposite)
lays her blanket down beneath the umbrella, sits down with a good book in one hand and sunscreen ready to attack all four kids with it if necessary
She stays put in her shady corner ALL DAY.
Blaise, meanwhile, goes to the bar, gets himself a drink, plants his reclining beach chair with attached umbrella that is never deployed down right beside his wife, sits down with drink #1 (tells the bartenders to keep them coming when they see it empty) and does not move at ALL.
he sinks into the chair, kicks his feet out into the sand, and BEACH BUMS. He melts into the ground. he becomes one with the beach. he is in MAXY RELAXY mode and the ONLY THING that could move him is if Winter, in a moment of cloudy weather, asks to go for a walk or swim with him
he'll be out of that chair SO FAST
But that's IT
Some say he COINED the term beach bum; he INVENTED it! He is the OG beach bum
He will also on occasion substitute the sand for the water, and his chair for a beach floaty
these leads to a fun game Jacqueline, Fino, and Fiera enjoy called TIP DAD INTO THE WATER! They never win. Unless Jack plays. Jack always wins
(Both of these Blaise scenarios work best picturing him in the trunks and funky shirt >:)
If Summer finds out that her sister is at the beach, she will put everything aside to go hang out with Winter! The pair will spend the ENTIRE day chatting up a storm (literally on one occasion. the resulting tsunami was surfed by Jack and averted by Summer being the literal season and the one with the fastest reflexes) and lounging about together for the day while Blaise melts beside them
I never thought about the twins trying to make glass out of sand, but I am thinking about it now! Summer shows them how. They have yet to master it, but they're getting close!
(Summer fears the day that they learn she can do much the same but with diamonds, as they both will want to learn it immediately!)
The Twins are the most active people you'll ever see on a beach! They spend a LOT of time swimming, mostly splashing the crap out of each other (and the cold front if they join, but Jacqueline is really good at splashing them BIG TIME)
They make HUGE sand structures and run amok, with NO concept of beach spot boundary etiquette which means a lot of people have to deal with, you know, messy blankets, sand flying up as the pair rush by, sparks threatening to set fire to their dry beach towels, and so on and so on. The lucky ones only have to deal with a sand structure potentially cropping up beside them!
Aside from that, most people actually don't mind too terribly when the Frosts hit up the beach! Which is gr8, bc they be in situations a LOT, and Blaise deals with the dumbest people sometimes, so they're more than happy to see them chillin'
A lot of magibeans are quite happy when the twins are in the water! It warms up NICELY. Not that it's FREEZING. I mean, the South is HOT so the Arctic Sea can be refreshing, and Summer pulls some strings to take the edge of that portion of the CS shoreline--it's just nice to have warm water knowing it is because of magic children gifted with fire manipulation and not, you know, PEE
Though Fiera sometimes snickers when people say that, which gives Fino cause to be SUS
Fiera gets buried in the sand at some point by Fino and hangs out there, watching her twin wading in the shallows, trying to catch some minnows with a little net
Like. The Twins try to do ALL the beach things at once!
ALL OF THEM
And if they make rivals via sand castles or any other beach sport, it's an EXPERIENCE
Since Blinter is checked out, Jack usually takes up the "parent" part, but in the most big brother way you could imagine: very irresponsibly, encouraging the rivalries and participating until all four kiddos end up defeating said rivals
This has happened more than once. Jacqueline has lost count.
SPEAKING OF THE FROSTY BASTARD HIMSELF, He camps at the bar! He gets ALL the local gossip on beach days. ALL OF IT
Later he shares with Blinter and when Blaise gets into work the next day, my GOD do people get OWNED and does shit get DONE.
Everyone's like wow Blaise! Relaxing looks good on you!
And Blaise chuckles like thanks, but inside he's just a gossipy old man and so is his son >:)
BUT ANYWAY Jack deffs wades into the surf, ankle deep, sipping his drink and freezing the water as people drift by. He gets a kick out of it; it's very amusing, even more so when they can't tell why it's happening, AND DOUBLY SO when he does it to the Twins
who THEN proceed to warm it up again, only for him to freeze it again, and it goes on and on and Jacqueline watches from her chair like "Fino and Fiera are two halves of a whole idiot"
Jacqueline would be the person roped into a volleyball game and kicking ass with her new magibean pals
She also will go for swims too! And beach walks! And she'll hang out in the shores with Jack to shoot the sleet as he antagonizes the swimmers
That's how Jack gets his Legate gossip >:)
Joke's on him, bc that's how Jacqueline gets the latest goss on the Legends
>:) >:) >:)
SOMETIMES DITE APPEARS! And when this happens, it's bc she heard there was a beach day and jumped at the opportunity to stare at her beautiful curvy lil girlfriend in one of her fave locations
Jacqueline LOVES when this happens bc then she can spend the entire time staring at her strong gf bc Dite goes full bikini and Jacqueline is positively ENTHRALLED with her all day
And vice versa with Dite @ Jacqueline 😂😂
On these occasions, Winter scoots closer to Blaise's chair, rousing him from his zen mode to try and once again figure out where on earth Jacqueline gets her curves from
"You're curvy," says Blaise. "Well yes, but also, not quite; I have some unfortunate lankiness here and there. Perhaps she gets it from your mother?" To which Blaise SCOFFS and says "That woman was ballroom gown shaped, I am convinced. She may not have even HAD legs." And Winter giggles and says "Well, it shall remain a mystery, I suppose."
the things parents discuss about their kids! (my parents have this discussion about my nose quite often. I think wedding photos finally put that debate to rest tho)
Jacqueline, funnily enough, actually gets the curves from her maternal grandmother, the Snow Queen.
She was a very curvy woman, so much so that the Winter Warlock called her "Bodacious Bianca", and, well, Bianca simply didn't have the heart to tell him that "bodacious" doesn't quite mean what he thinks it means.
(had she, he would've replied like so: "Ah, yes, but you see, that's the beauty of words! They can mean whatEVER you want them to! And that's why I'm one of the best Warlocks there has been >:)" and she would laugh in kind at her silly little warlock)
(Queen Frost probably HATED him, given that she considered herSELF the best Warlock and did NOT appreciate this man in dress pyjamas and bunny slippers and pointy hats bouncing around claiming to be better than her)
(it was a very one sided rivalry, for certain)
(Unless Winter Senior knew she hated him and hammed it up just to piss her off more, which, goofiness aside, is highly probable)
BUT YEAH
BEACH DAY
I think that about cover all my musings! Honestly, a CS beach episode would go SO well. The Frosts would just have a very good time, probably at the expense of a couple of disgruntled magibeans but hey, can't win them all, Blaise always says.
but yeah! It'd go VERY well! An enjoyable day for them all! I think in an actual beach episode, Jack would be gossiping, Jacqueline would be chilling, the Twins would have a BEACH DAY BUCKET LIST and try to do it all, upsetting a few people on the way. By the end of the day, they have a small angry mob and Fino and Fiera look at each other like >:) because guess what the last thing on their list was?
When it's time to head home the Twins are soaked (crowd tossed them into the sea and they love every second of it), Jack is burnt af bc he BURNS BAD, Winter is chipper, Blaise is seven shades darker and so relaxed he's actually slouching, and Jacqueline has a first place volleyball trophy in her hands, a group of magibeans waving bye to her, one of them miming CALL ME.
They return later once the beach is clear to collect abandoned/forgotten sand toys, bc I used to do that with my cousins and our grandfather and I can see Blaise walking on the beach in the sunset, twins skipping ahead and collecting loose toys, tossing them into their big red bucket!
When they get home, the Twins pass out bc long, energetic day, and Blinter enjoy a quiet evening with Jack, who they chat with all evening while Jacqueline sleeps on the couch!
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leviiackrman · 2 years
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😍 ⚰️ 👗 💀 + Margot!
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😍 does your muse believe in true love? why or why not?
I think Margot deffo does! She saw it with her parents so she’s had a strong foundation in her belief that it is possible. But once she joins the scouts I think all hope of her finding her someone goes out the window - be it because of the nature of her job and how her friends drop like flies or the fact she’s not wanting to be alive herself. Being a scout isn’t a ‘find love and settle down’ kind of occupation at the end of the day.
She deffo understands there’s lust and infatuation tho as well as love, and for the most part that’s what she’s experienced in her life. It’s not until she gets close with Levi and he vocalises his feelings (albeit in a non traditional sense) that she realises she is loved in that way. She’s just oblivious to anyone being remotely attracted to her so hearing that someone like him ‘doesn’t want her dying and needs her’ (his way of confessing he likes her) makes he genuinely stunned and somewhat giddy haha!
⚰️ what are your muse’s greatest regrets? what would flash before their eyes when they’re on their deathbed?
‘Letting’ her family die. I say ‘letting’ because in Margot’s eyes - she believes it’s her fault. She survived while her entire family didn’t and that gives her SO much guilt, but it’s also piled on top of the fact she believes her actions lead to them being killed by ‘bandits’ that she had interacted with, however that’s not the case.
If the ‘flashing before her eyes’ thing happened before she knew the truth about her family, then it would 100% be her guilt of that experience coming to mind. If it’s after the reveal that the Interior Police had her family killed, then she’d still remember that whole moment (as it’s a major trauma for her) but it wouldn’t be a regret in the same sense. She would regret nothing being like she is now (ie strong and capable) so that she could protect and save them.
👗 what is your muse’s fashion sense like? are they able to dress the way they want to? what would they wear in an ideal world?
Margot is a practical and comfort kinda gal! The world of aot is kinda medieval in a way so the fashion is like that somewhat - long skirts, corseted waist coasts, etc - so when she’s in her casuals she tends to wear loose fitted thin shirts that tie at the top front or loose blouses, and normally a flowy skirt of some kind with her very worn boots - and potentially a cardigan/shall depending on the weather! She doesn’t care to keep her clothes clean as she’s insanely active day to day (even on her days off) and adores being outside so they’re very worn and tatty around the edges haha!
Unfortunately tho, the scouts rarely get time off from being scouts - so she is usually in her standard uniform, while generally not wearing her jacket or ODM gear because it’s comfier to work without them if it’s office work and not combat.
💀 has your muse gone through anything traumatic? if so, how has this trauma affected them?
BOY she has been through soooooo much trauma… I’ll try and list some of it in order so you can get an idea:
Gets assaulted (s*xually) at 14 while doing a food run with her brother - ends up accidentally killing said person in self defence by pushing them out of a window
Not too long later when she’s 15, her family are murdered in their sleep at their camp site by having all their throats slit. Margot is the only one to survive - but has lost the ability to speak
Has insane amounts of survivors guilt and resents being alive so she joins the recruits after her recovery to ‘atone by making herself useful before she dies’
Gets bullied a lot by other recruits for her inability to speak - has to train herself to communicate with her hands so that she can be heard
Gives herself fully to the scouts as it’s an ‘easy and certain death’ but joins with a couple friends she had made
All friends that joined the scouts with her die in front of her, on their first expedition outside the walls
Is harassed more by her fellow scouts for her injury and has her personal belongings broken as a joke (this being her flute)
Settles into her new role of ‘decoy’ for the scouts and finally has some consistent friends (Mike, Erwin, Hange, Petra, Mobilt and Levi - somewhat - as well as some other scouts) but still lives with her guilt - fully expecting to have died by now
Wall Maria falls and all hell breaks loose
Discovery that eren is a titan shifter and things get even more complicated - lots of her comrades and friends continue to die during this storyline (including Mike (her bestie), Petra and the rest of squad levi and numerous others)
Goes on the run with the new squad levi when the interior police are hunting the scouts (loses more friends)
While trying to save eren, Hange and Levi learn the true reasoning for her families death but only Hange decides to tell her and creates conflict between Margot and Levi (because he’d rather not tell her)
Battle for Shiganshina: only 10 scouts survive the battle, and they lose Commander Erwin Smith (one of her only true friends) amongst hundreds of others. They’re made to choose between saving Erwin or Armin (her adoptive little brother at this point) and she can’t decide nor does she want to
During this battle she also gets severely injured and almost dies from blood loss. Levi saves her and when she awakens back at the barracks, he confesses his feelings and things go seemingly well for a while - whilst struggling with the approaching war with Marley and aid from Marley deserters (who help teach her to speak again)
Skip forward 4 years: eren leaves while they’re undercover in Marley and causes a disaster at the Tybur performance. Shit goes downhill fast from here
Scouts are murdered by fellow scouts, eren starts the rumbling - intending on killing everyone else in the world to save his friends on the island of Paradis
Levi is almost killed by Zeke and Margot spends a long time during their numerous battles believing he’s dead. They’re reunited but he’s heavily injured/scarred and she refuses to leave his side again
SPOILERS !! Hange dies to the rumbling to help the others finish their goal of stopping eren and the rumbling ):
(I only know snippets of what happens after this as I haven’t gotten to this part of the manga but): she’s turned into a titan during the final fight against eren but is saved (unsure how yet I just know that that happens to some other characters aha)
Is able to settle with Levi after everything is over (and eren has died😭) but both struggle with insane amounts of trauma as everyone they’ve ever cared for (aside from each other and a select few others) have died horrifically. They’re happy with each other tho and live the rest of their lives together, but struggle with their complex pasts and incurable trauma…
OC PROMPTS
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fairestwriting · 3 years
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PLEASE DO, MY GAY LIL HEART LOVES WOMEN-
referring to this post
ask and ye shall receive... this is just clothes/hair/acccessories notes. sorry for the brainrot in some of these but.. twst women go brr. also in this by short skirt i mean like miniskirt length, and long is nearing knee length. medium would be a midpoint between the two
also any of yall are free to share your headcanons with me jddjfjdfj i have a thing for character design
riddle: Listen i hate when people draw her with twintails. big pet peeve of mine its not riddle at all. shed have one of these really fancy braided buns, because she wants to look proper -- and for the same reason, her skirt is a bit longer and she wears black tights (we are keeping the heeled shoes tho)
ace: hmm not much should change i dont think? i imagine her looking sort of tomboyish. hair like male ace but maybe just a bit longer, maybe one or two red barettes because she still wants to be cute. short skirt and socks
deuce: "tomboy at heart but shes trying to be a proper lady" kind of look. had short hair in her delinquent days but shes growing it out so its juuust a little shorter than shoulder length. longer skirt but short socks. she rips all the tights she tries so she figured that would be easier
trey: god so shes the one i can never really figure out... i only ever see people drawing her w short hair but im not sure if i like it much the hairstyles they do are often just kinda ugly- i think that kinda works, though, maybe chin length hair for her. as long as her bangs are just a little different from her male counterpart. medium length skirt and under the knee socks.
cater: same hairstyle with the bangs pulled back i think but long hair.. though short would look good on her too! shed be very cute. maybe ties her jacket around her waist and shes definitely a short skirt gal. has painted nails and nice makeup on and her socks are thigh highs or the loose ones.
rest under the cut bc this is mad long-
leona: hnngghh hot lion lady i cant decide if i like her more with short hair or long hair... i can go either way i think. short skirt and she still wears those wack ass sandals. this goes without saying but she has male leonas undone buttons too
ruggie: certified tomboy. same hair as male ruggie pretty much, same rolled up sleeves. she wears a skirt bc its part of the uniform id imagine but if they had like, a shorts option shed take it. shed be a shorts kind of gal. really short socks
jack: shoulder length hair, still fluffy and kinda spiky! maybe up in a sporty ponytail or something. shes still Very buff (read this in a simp voice) and would probably wear pants if they had the option in the uniform. if they dont have that then just... medium skirt i think, but she probably wears some kind of shorts underneath it. short socks and her jacket is tied around her waist more often than not
azul: GOD do i have thoughts about her. i also have a pet peeve regarding her hair i think fem azul would 100% be the type to have long hair instead of just keeping male azuls cut... its chest length and wavy and she keeps most of it pushed over one shoulder. medium skirt, she cares about being proper but still wants to look cute, probably would wear black tights but boy do i wanna see her in thigh highs
jade: hair is a very neat bob, i think! not that much different from her male counterpart, she still keeps the classiness. Obvious tights wearer and any skirt length would work with her, i think. though i cant see her in a very short one because she does care about being proper
floyd: also bobbed hair, except its a huge mess and she would probably pull it into a ponytail whenever shes able to.... short skirt and socks, some undone buttons. rolled up sleeves more often than not.
kalim: hghghghhg i can never decide on what hair id go with for her ~_~ in the end i think long and fluffy would be the most fitting, its about chest length and she does a variety of different styles, sometimes twintails, sometimes ponytails, sometimes she just leaves it the way it is! short skirt and socks, probably even more accessories than her male counterpart + painted nails (that jamil painted for her)
jamil: oh i can only see her being very similar to male jamil. same hairstyle pretty much though i think shed be heavier with the makeup, like her eyeshadow would be a bit darker? keeps the hoodie, medium shirt and short socks just below the knee. she probably looks scarier than her regular counterpart
vil: so we officially are in “similar to their counterpart” territory... i dont think fem vil could even be very different tbh, what sets her apart is that she has actually long hair- maybe past chest length even but she keeps that variety between having her hair up and down that vil has. either medium or long skirts bc she wants to keep it classy, obvious tights wearer. she has acrylic nails she changes every now and then and theyre Sharp. makeup on point always including this really intense red lipstick
rook: continuing our travel through similar territory... same hair, same weird ass hat, very similar in general. i just feel like shed be vaguely masculine too? but not in that “rough” way, or at least thats not how she looks like usually. medium skirt and she keeps the boots so you dont see her socks really. another one that would very much prefer to wear pants. sometimes she has red lipstick on because vil does her makeup every now and then
epel: a tough one tbh! i think she could either have the same haircut as epel, or slightly longer but she keeps it in a slightly messy ponytail. medium skirt, wishes so much they had a pants option. socks are hidden by the boots. shes very cute
idia: HRHRGFHRHHG *TRIES CONTAINING MY BRAINROT* SHE HAS SHORT HAIR AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL!!!!! keeps the jacket with short skirt and thigh highs. Does not think shes cute enough to wear a short skirt with thigh highs but all her waifus wear them so she has to. God i love my gamer gilfriend
ortho is just ortho but with little fire pigtails i care her
malleus: hnngh hot fae lady out with the mullet first of all it wouldnt fit her regal energy. she does have very long hair though, like way past chest length, and it does that thing thats like... when some parts are tied at the back and kept together with some sort of pin? That. long skirt and tights, high heels even though she doesnt need them, painted nails and dark eyeshadow. Queen
lilia: ...both lilias look the same and you cant convince me otherwise. if she wears a skirt its very short though and it has something underneath for volume so it looks ruffled and cute. would wear thigh highs too but not always
silver: either short hair or an updo of some kind... im thinking milk braids (different from riddles, you can see the bun in her hair but for silver its just the braids) to keep that royal ish energy. also decently proper, long skirt and alternates between tights and below the knee socks
sebek: i can only visualize her with long hair for some reason. its still very spiky and parted the same way her male counterpart does it, uniform absolutely on point and also mimicking malleus a little with the skirt and tights
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Could you describe what each of the ros look like and what they usually wear? Loved the game and I also think you are very sweet.😚💕
//asdasda stopppp!! you anons are the sweet ones!! omgg... no there aren’t tears in my eyes hnnng  💖 💖
Finlay is a statuesque Fyvar whose features are very angular. With sharp cheekbones, a narrow chin, and a wide jawline, they are often described as rather attractive, almost hero-like in the way they glower down at their enemies. They have a wide, flat nose between evenly spaced, narrowed, golden eyes and often furrowed red eyebrows. Their plump lips are often painted, on occasion, in dark shades of purples and reds.
They keep their flaming red-orange hair pulled back into a ponytail of soft, corkscrew curls. Twin braids, usually braided in their spare time, dangle against their sharp jawline and draw emphasis to their downward, sharp, pointed ears. Finlay comes to a height of 6'7" or 200.66 cm, they are about as tall as their race comes with a well-muscled, defined build from years of training and travel.
They tend to dawn gleaming armor the color of snow with the church's spiraling insignia emblazoned on the flattened chest piece. When not wearing their armor, they tend to prefer loose shirts, well-fitted athletic pants, form-fitting, thin shoes. On occasion, they will don a cropped tank top and chest binder (read: sports bra).
Lesilfae is a lean, figure with an average (if a bit softer) build. He tends to emphasize his sharp features by highlighting makeup and line his eyes with kohl. His cheekbones are soft, rising gently from his thin cheeks and tend to push his eyes upwards into a cat-like stare. His nose is Romanesque, broad and strong, with a sharp cupid's bow leading to average-looking lips, pulled into a false, thin smile. His lavender (sometimes thistle) color eyebrows appear plucked and gently shaped, giving him an ethereal, almost strange appearance. Two eyes, the color of jade, watch their patrons and customers with barely concealed pleasure.
Lesilfae keeps his hair in a long, immaculate, asymmetrical cut -- one-half long enough to brush his shoulder but the other half short enough to tickle his jaw. His hair is naturally straight but when wet, will curl ever so slightly. He has small, downward pointed ears as is custom for his race, with four thin arms. He keeps his hands soft with lotions and rubs, keeping his nails short and neat. He is on the shorter height spectrum for his race, coming at a solid 6'4" or 193 cm.
He tends to wear snuggly fitted vests with wide lapels, often of rich coloring, and fitted pants with heeled boots. Will, every so often, wear older, well-worn shirts and pants when he doesn't feel well. He has slightly, naturally tanned skin.
Galeon is a broad, bulky figure with long legs. His arms are well-muscled to the point that he often has to go sleeveless due to most sleeved shirts leaving him feeling restrained. He towers over his race at a shocking, 6'11" or 210.82 cm!! His body, while soft, is similar to that of a bodybuilder, muscled but with a healthy cushion of fat. He likes to keep his loose curls free and shaggy, often draping down over his eyebrows, and tangling gently with his long eyelashes. He's always smiling with his thin lips, cracked due to lack of proper hydration and heat. His nose, similar to Lesilfae's, is Romanesque, large, and hooked as though it had been broken at some point.
Galeon has a wide jawline, low cheekbones, and downward angled, almost sad-looking grey eyes, which are often narrowed by thick, messy fern-green eyebrows. His arms and hands are littered with scars, gained from his many years of healing the unfortunate ill. He has large, downward pointed ears, though one has a somewhat noticeable fold to its tip.
He has a preference for loose-fitting, sleeveless shirts with long armholes, that often expose his ribcage and stomach when viewed from the side. Galeon will also sometimes wear thin bandages around his chest and wound up his arms. He wears pants similar to drop-crotch pants, he finds them very comfortable and easy to move in! He has rich dark brown skin that’s darker than Lesilfae’s, but lighter than Finlay’s.
Hollond is a slim, short figure with a ballet dancer's build. Despite their short height, they have long arms with three-fingered (pointer, modified pinkie, and thumb) hands. Galeon often jokes that they are ''all legs and no height'', which is... pretty true. They have long thin legs, a smaller torso as is typical of Ynen. Their skin is a shade of icy, blue that darkens to green shade on their cheeks and nose when they blush. They come to the incredibly short, but average for their race, height of 4'9" or 144.78 cm. Hollond likes to keep their pearlescent (or white-blonde) hair loose, long (typically long enough to brush their ankles), and silky!
They have a flat nose that is level with their forehead (kinda like da2 elves??) with small, circular eyebrows often bent with disdain above shockingly blue irises and black sclera. They have thin, natural black lips and flat, herbivorous teeth. Their ears are often hidden by their hair, and sit naturally against their skull (as is typical).
Hollond prefers wearing tight, flexible leggings with a loose, billowing top that is sometimes tucked into an underbust corset. They have a flat chest, wider hips, and lean legs. Like their siblings (and quite a few other Ynen), they appear androgynous! Enjoys wearing nightgowns to sleep and around the home!!
Greta is a chubby gal with a thicker build!! Similar to Galeon, she's got a bit of a body-builder thing going on, where she's got a healthy amount of fat covering her muscle! Like her multicolored, luminous race, her skin is a shade of pastel/blush-pink with orange freckles dashed across her cheeks, nose, and shoulders. She's of average height for her race, coming to an easy 5'4" (or 5'3" depending on the day) or 162 cm! She likes to keep her cherry-red hair in a wavy, almost curly, jaw-length bob!
She has an adorable button nose, chubby, kissable cheeks, and large, violet-colored eyes. She has rounded eyebrows usually tilted upwards and a mischievous, plump-lipped smile! Her ears are long and feathered the same color as her hair. She likes to decorate her ears and hair in shiny pendants and clips, usually preferring them to be gold-gilded.
She likes to wear billowing shorts that tighten around her mid-thigh, loose shirts that she tucks into her pants, and a short, elbow-length cloak (often decorated with pins)! She enjoys wearing dresses and skirts when she's with her family or friends! Her fashion aesthetic? Cute AF!!
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artificialqueens · 3 years
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A Series Of Mutual Feelings, 1/3 (Scarjah) - Pazinae
chapter 1: i hate u (and the feelings mutual)
Chapter Summary: Ra'jah is determined to have a fresh start and be a better person, now enrolled as a first year fashion school student- but Scarlet has a way of always making her newfound plans falter. With a rocky high school history, the (not so) fortuitous pair endure some mutual hatred
A/N: enemies 2 luvers scarjah everyone xoxo meant to be a oneshot, but got a little carried away n my doc for this is currently 19 pages long ahaha so to be more palatable it will be a 4 chapter story (its says 3, but you'll see). this one is mainly the intro for the story to understand where they're at emotionally in the present, and is mostly ra'jah centric on her growth + kylie friendship fluff bc theyre the cutest, and a bit of scarlet pov. feedback super super welcome, enjoy !!! 
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Scarlet strode down the hall with a sway in her hips, her heels clacking on the laminate floor. What kind of tacky ass bitch wears heels to school anyways? Ra'jah scoffed internally, watched the girl saunter like she's on a tightrope, each tantalizing step brought her foot exactly in front of the other. Her body fell into a rhythm, stomping the fucking campus like a lion stalking the jungle for the sheer fun of watching it’s prey scamper. Scarlet's bouncing skirt, her signature grin and luscious ginger curls sprouting out her scalp made her gag. And not in the stunning way. Just as quickly as she came she was gone, and, to be fair, she was just another girl sandwiched in the masses just getting to where she’s going. But she could pluck that arrogant little redhead bitch out of any crowd. Not a conscious choice of course, hell, being reminded of her sheer presence causes a battle of trying not to roll her eyes behind her skull. She can't help that she sees her. Not when Scarlet's lips are painted the same shade of bold crimson as the tight, sleeveless top she's wearing, like a fresh drop of blood in a sea of grey clad bodies swimming around in their hoodies.
This isn't high school anymore Ra'jah. A repetitive reminder that needs to be said evermore until it's understood at her core. Because It's different now, she knows that- it has to be. No fucking way are her dreams going to get caught up in everything again, they're too big to be put at stake. She can't live just to be like that again, and this time she's too grown to waste her time on useless people. High school was a bubble, a 4 year trance that she's left and is more than ready to forget about. 
"Hey, Ra'jah!" That southern, velvety voice could only belong to one stunning woman. She turned around to spot her speed walking to catch up. 
"Aye! Kylie!" Ra'jah stopped and gave a little wave as Kylie approached, her highlight shining even in the shitty indoor light. The two moved over to the side of the hall, and leaned against the wall. "If it isn't Miss Kylie Sonique Love," With such a pleasing name, Ra'jah doesn't think she will, or, really can ever get tired of saying the other girl's name. "What's up?"
"Nothin', just tired as fuck," It's kinda cute, the way her accent gets stronger when she's grumpy. "I'mma pass out at some point, I did not get enough sleep." Even as a grumble her voice is so soft and angelic, Ra'jah could probably fall asleep to the blonde reading true crime murder stories. 
"Goddamn, it sure as hell doesn't show!" Which is true, Kylie was as effervescent as always, any visible messy hair from under her beanie looked intentional. Even in her oversized t-shirt and shorts, there was an undeniable, captivating charm about her that made it impossible for her to look bad "You look gorgeous girl" 
"Awh, thanks honey," She smiles a soft, hazy smile. "You don't look too bad yourself." She hums, eyeing her up with a grin. Before she could even argue a response, the country girl quickly perks up and slaps her hand on Ra'jah's shoulder in excitement. "Oh also! I want your opinion- I'm thinking about dying my hair pink." She can see the visible sparkle in the pair of eyes looking at hers. "Thoughts?" She asks, voice becoming giddy "Oooh bitch! You better, that'd be so fierce!" The (mostly) purple haired girl exclaimed, delight evident in her voice "For real, you'd look so good. And you know, ba-BY" she claps her hands together just for added emphasis, "I support ALL the impulsive hair decisions".
"Yess, obviously I want input only from bad bitches with the best hair"
"I told you I did these myself right?" she asked, running her shoulder length hair through her twirling fingers. "I've been really into doing hair recently"
"Wait, really? It looks so pretty, the fade to purple is so good"
"What'd you mean 'wait really' hoe, what you implying 'bout my hair skills?" 
"Just that a talented woman like you should share your expertise!" Even when she was loud her voice was just as comforting, the tone reminiscent of a silk blanket on her skin
"All it took for me was bleach, a bottle of violet Arctic Fox dye, and the holy spirit of Brad Mondo"
"First of all I'm not trusting no mans named Brad," Ra'jah cackled a little because, yeah that's fair. "And secondly, if you're free, come an' help a girl out then!
"You're inviting me over? Wow we're moving kinda fast Kylie" 
"Oh shut up bitch" but the undying twinkle in her eye confirmed the unsaid agreement that Ra'jah would be doing Kylie's hair, at some point.
"I'm free on Thursday, can I visit then?"
"Yea that works" She smiled, and the closeness between the two wasn't something the taller girl ever planned, or really felt before. But she had it now, a friend she really cares about, and she never wanted to lose it.
"Shit what time is it?" Even in her Shitty Human era she was still a timely gal, her mother didn't raise no late hoe. "Don't stress it Raj, we have like 15 minutes. Introduction to drafting and sewing, right?"
"Yes ma'am. Wanna start going?" "Sure thing" This year is for a new start, making new friends, and getting a chance to create new first impressions. Rebrand herself y'know, and the hindrance that is Scarlet's existence, wrapped in all the ancient things she'd rather not think about, won't stop her.
The walk to class was a pleasant blur. With Kylie yawning and walking essentially shoulder to shoulder with Ra'jah had they been the same height, they slipped into both  comfortable conversation, and silence. With all the noise around them, their presence brought an ease without any awkwardness. 
 A trek opted through the outdoor route that was albeit a tad longer, provided some well needed greenery and fresh air.
"You excited for class?" Ra'jah asked, only half aware of where she was walking to. Her body was on autopilot, and Kylie knows the way, probably.  
"You're amazing if you can get excited by class"
"It's fun!"
"Only 'cause you're good at it"
"You're good at it"
"You know what I mean. Isn't this one your favorite?" 
"It's not my favorite" 
"Uh huh"
"I just like it a lot. Maybee essentially jus' cause I don't hafta try" It was a mandatory course, but Ra'jah's not complaining. Perhaps it's a little vain to enjoy something just to remind everyone you can do it, but it was an easy break from the rest of the courses. And a nice little egoboost.
"So I'm right!" 
"C'mon it's October and we're still on basic techniques"
"It's called introductory," She remarked. "Do you even pay attention half the time?"
"No but bitch neither do you"
"True" Kylie grinned in agreement.
"The way you're coming for me but it's easy for you too!" She hasn't been sewing as long as Ra'jah, but she has great taste so it really balanced out. "And let it be known that I use that class time to think about incredibly productive things"
"Oh that's her name?"
"What?" She didn't mean for her tone to drop. Didn't mean for her legs to stop walking, planting themselves into the cement. Didn't mean for the smile on her face to plummet at the implication. Her visceral reaction was louder than the cluelessness she gave off.  
"Calm down" She giggled, as if Ra'jah's reaction woke her up from her grogginess, her breathlessness equivalent to a shot of espresso for Kylie. "You just seem really occupied sometimes is what I meant"
"Me? No I'm not" She couldn't convince herself.
"Okay babe. The models of your fashion sketches just look a little reminiscent"  
"You know Scarlet isn't the only person with ginger hair right?" Ra'jah bites back, the condescending tone not her intention, but not exactly unwanted in the moment. Scarlet is insufferable, she doesn't want her own name slandered is all, being associated with the arrogant shit.
"Baby, I ain't mention Scarlet. That's all you.'' She had a shit eating smirk and maybe Ra'jah takes everything back about how nice friends are. IF there was inspiration, Scarlet is objectively nice looking so it's not a big deal there might be similarities if you squint.  
"She was implied" 
"If you want her to be"
They get inside and take a seat at one of the large tables, divided into stations with a sewing machine and some material at each one. Ra'jah takes a spot at the edge, with Kylie seated to her right. 
 On paper, it's all been planned out for Ra'jah; during her strolls between classes she'll take in all her surroundings and actively look for inspiration, pondering all the natural shapes and patterns of the world in a way she can manipulate into clothing. On paper, she'll make the most out of the introductory class, sketching designs between the minimal notes and sewing practices. On paper, she'll finish the mornings class with ease and have extra time to practice some new things. 
In reality? Paper is flimsy, especially when its accountability is held by a fleeting mind. It's hard to bask in the world when unwanted questions plague her head. Mostly revolving around a certain redhead. God, fuck her. Fuck her pretty eyes and fuck her sculpted face and fuck her euphonious voice. Does everyone who sees Ra'jah see her patheticness? How she allowed some cunt to infiltrate her mind, set up home in her head and take up all the space? Let her infect every cell in the brain like a parasite until her skull is nothing but an infiltrated shell for an infestation caught up with infatuation?
"Ra'jah, you good?"  The girl sat across from her, Trinity, piped up, and Ra'jah had to bite back a smile. The icy, timid girl she met just a few weeks ago was starting the conversation.
"Yeah, I'm fine, why?"
"You just looked a little spaced out" 
"Nah, it's just that this class is a breeze an' I'm just thinking about a project for another class" 
"Mmm"
"Plus it's hard to just think of designs when there's no inspiration"
"I mean, we're supposed to practice gathering and making ruffles right now"
"Oh shit! We are?"
"Yeah girl!" Ra'jah, shaking her head at herself, finally picked up some of the fabric around her and got to work. "You'll be alright?"
"Oh don't worry about me! I'm all good"
"Okayyy if you need anything just yell" Ra'jah replied with a hum and a nod. Watching the girl running the fabric under the machine, memories of the first time they'd talked flashed, days of the nearly silent girl feeling so distant.
  "I really like your earrings" The girl raised her head, looking left and right a little as if making sure it was directed at her. 
"Thanks." She mumbled, vaguely looking at Ra'jah's direction. 
"If you don't mind, where'd you get them?"
"Uh, I thrifted it."
"Oh, cool" Ra'jah smiled, before quickly adding "Thanks". The raven haired girl didn't reply. The start of the intriguing game of 'does she hate me, is she shy, or both?' 
   After all the awkward attempts made for the quiet girl to be comfortable and maybe make a friend, a sense of pride rang through her. She met Kylie and Trinity here a mere month ago, and yeah, maybe she could be nice. She could walk the fineline of warm socialization without being annoying. The new Ra'jah doesn't do unnecessary mean quips just for the sake of a little power rush. She can be authentically her while being polite. New Ra'jah makes friends- not enemies. 
"Oh by the way" Ra'jah snapped her head up at Trinity's voice 
"Yeah, what's up?"
"I know it's a little random but do you know what you're gonna be for Halloween?"
"Huh. Well, I haven't really thought about it" Ra'jah remarked, "I just don't care for Halloween and all that"
"Really? Girl, you're not gonna do anything, dress up, go out, nothing?"
"Baby all that work and money for some costume I'll wear once? No ma'am- and the fuck will I do, I barely have ideas for school!"
"Hey, you could wear anything and it's a costume. Wear a black dress, you're a cat"
"You think I'm that basic?"
"Yeah?"
 "Fuck you" She snorted, and Trinity had a goofy smile, looking at Ra'jah with a sense of familiar fondness. "And thanks, really, but I don't care for all that spooky shit anyways"
"Damn, alright!" Teeth out and all, she laughed. The blonde on the right leaned in a little, a pleasant opposition of Trinity's hesitation is Kylie's eagerness
"Jesus Ra'jah, what did Halloween do to you?" The southern girl butts in. "You could dress as the grinch of Halloween, steal children's candy" 
"You know what, yeah, I'll be a sluttified grinch"
"You're kinda built the same already" Trinity joins with a grin
"Hey!"
"Sluttified? Are you implying the grinch isn't sexy enough?" Ra'jah choked a little at that, found herself smiling with some dopey content, at what exactly she's not sure. 
"Do ya'll think being the grinch would count as like, being a furry?" Trinity asked, voice dripping in an odd amount of seriousness. 
"What? Baby no" Kylie jumped in. "Yes! absolutely, how would it NOT?" Trinity argues, and maybe it's the easiness of everything.  Of how nice it is to just fall into banter when you let people in. Bouncing off the two girls, she doesn't need to think of how to be funny, how to one up herself, remind everyone of why she's worthy. She can just, be. And that warrants a smile. 
With Ra'jah's elbow propped on the table, she rested her cheek against her palm to face forward, before turning a little to face Trinity
"But why do ya ask Trin? About Halloween"
"Oh, kinda last minute but I just want some ideas to figure mine out" She shrugs, and Kylie leans over once more. It's a little heartwarming, how physically close she always instinctively wants to be. 
"Oh! Are you going to the Halloween party this weekend?"
"Nah parties aren't really my thing"
"Awh, but it'll be fun!"
"Yeah standing in a mass of people I won't talk to will be so fun"
"Fine- Ra'jah, are you goin'?" Rajah turns her head to follow the voices like a cat keeping up with a beam of light. 
"Uh..."
"RIGHT, forgot, Halloween's not your thing". A party where she can have a disguise, let loose and have fun. It feels almost embarrassing to admit to her newfound friends that she's never been to a party, and the thought of a Halloween party didn't even cross her mind. Maybe Halloween isn't not her thing, it's just not something she'd indulge in. For reasons. Like, schoolwork. 
"Welllllll…" Ra'jah hummed, dragging on with a small grin
"OH the prospect of partying changes things huh?" 
"You know, me an' Halloween, we complicated okay!" They laugh, but Ra'jah's left thinking. New or old Ra'jah both, spends a little too much time in the internal realm of the brain. 
The class falls silent except the murmurs of the buzzing machines, and the three chatter in whispers. Although usually it's mostly her and Kylie with occasional injections of confirmation from Trinity
"You're insane if you think spaghettini is better than fettuccine" Kylie protested "Spaghettini is literally the objective worst"
"Says who?!" Ra'jah paused sewing to look up at Kylie in defiance
"Me!"
"Trinity which is better" 
"Huh? Ya'll It's too early for this." Trinity complained.
"Oh, says the bitch who asked if the grinch was a furry" Ra'jah retorted, but Trinity brushed her off to look at Kylie "Oh wait! Also, Kylie, what're you gonna be for Halloween?" She gave a little snicker before answering 
"Don't come for me but honestly? Was thinking about being a cat" 
"AAAAAH!" Ra'jah and Trinity erupted laughing.
"But like, a hot one okay!" Ra'jah quickly tried to redeem herself.
"You'll be the hottest ass cat around" Plus, worse comes to worst, Ra'jah will be a witch or something, and they can be hot and basic together. 
When the class ended, they packed their things, and exchanged their goodbyes
"I'll see y'all around!"
"See you! Good luck on your textile project Trin" 
"Thanks!" She waved, yelling a final "Bye!" 
"Bye!" The three part, and Ra'jah makes her way to her second class. History of costume and design was next, and quickly weighing it out, she decided to take a quicker path through the halls. Suddenly, the weight of a body knocked at her side, the two stumbling around for a few seconds. A gust of papers had fallen from both parties' arms, and landed on the floor.
"Oh shit! I'm so-" Scarlet cuts herself off when she looks up at whom she's bumped into.
"Maybe watch where you're going" Ra'jah snorts out of sheer instinct, squatting down to gather her papers where Scarlet follows suit, just a little too close. The vague, sweet scent of strawberries she gives off is suffocating.
"Maybe if you weren't such a stuck up cunt taking up half the hallway I wouldn't hit you" The attention sends a masochistic jolt down her spine
"Uh oh someone's in a bad mood. Stuck up cunt that's a new one! Love the creativity. You should drop out of this school and be a writer" As much as she screamed internally to just shut the fuck up and get your things, it was so easy to slip back to this.
"Thanks but I'm good! When you fail out this year you can give it a try"
"Baby, me? Fail out?" Please don't imply that. Please don't make me doubt that I can and deserve to be here. I don't want to seek approval from others, but I can't help but be hurt at disapproval. Of course, her thoughts don't verbalize as the words that come out of her mouth. "That's a lot of talk for a girl who probably spends more hours getting fucked than studying" Before she can think it through, process the flash of hurt on her face and the way her fingers tense around the last piece of paper, before Ra'jah can really understand the weight of her own words she continues. "But I guess that's how you get yo' A's right?"
Their exchanges were in aggressive whispers, hushed to anyone above them. To most people, they'd find a sight of two girls muttering to one another while they pick up some things they've dropped.
"You're so much prettier when you're quiet" Scarlet huffed, standing up in one swift motion. Those words aren't a compliment. Like, at all. So why does Ra'jah's dumb, twisted heart stop for a second? The implied connection of herself and 'pretty' slows her body and slurs her mind until she's pushing herself up off the ground in slow motion. It's been so many months of mundanity, the small interaction felt all so familiar and foreign and exciting at the same time.But the haziness of her words and their little games makes her forget for a second of what the fuck just happened, and a wave of patheticness washed over her as she started to walk, eyes focused at the cream walls. For all her hemming and hawing, Ra'jah hasn't. Fucking. Changed. 
A rush of everything dives into her guts, a sick adrenaline coated in dread, self loathing and the slight urge to cry, nestling in her stomach like a bird claiming a branch as it's home. Her skin was electric, and she hated to admit she loved it, the thrill of interacting with her, cattiness and all. Imagine feeling this much from fucking bumping into someone? Fingers clenched, nails digging in her own palms at how much she hates her. Intense emotions are a high of their own, and Ra'jah can't help but indulge. The piercing sting of her flesh being pressed in with her nails is intensified as she listens for the faint voice of that lanky girl always accompanying Scarlet. 
"You good Scarlet?"
"Yeah, thanks" She can't look back, but she can't help but wonder- are they hugging? Holding hands? It doesn't- it shouldn't matter to her. The fun amusement pales in comparison to the misery settling in. The realization that she's fighting with Scarlet like they're 16 at the back of English class.
Of all the schools, why'd that girl have to come here? Of all the things to pursue, why the same as herself? Of all the people, why'd it have to be her? Ra'jah didn't have the audacity to explore the last question. What she means, she's not too sure. The only thing in the world she's sure of is that she can't be both New Ra'jah™ and Old Ra'jah™ to different people. The line between the two existences isn't so bold anymore, and painting over the bumps isn't as effective as she'd hoped. 
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  Truth be told, watching herself move around in skirts was one of her favorite things- just about tied with watching others watch her. Maybe that's why she joined cheer in highschool. Especially with the support from (or, lack of thereof) a certain grimacing purple haired girl, a runaway model from a fashion show who wound up wandering this school. She never needed to turn and look, didn't need sight to know there's a burn at her back, nor who it's radiating from. Scarlet always walked with just a bit of a straighter back, just a bit more purpose, and just a bit more stride in her step when her favorite pair of wandering eyes were around. A small part of her always wants to turn around, catch her gaze and watch her frantically look away and pretend she's talking to someone. Or maybe she'll hold it, stare back with just as much intensity. But her wistful attention is enough of an ego boost. The scowl ridden bitch, smile washed away just for her, and yet that's where her attention lied. It made her bite back a smile. 
Scarlet is a pretty thing, and she didn't need constant confirmation to remind her that she's beautiful. She's hot, she knows it, Ra'jah knows it, and Scarlet knows that's all she is to her. A pretty thing. Whatever. She's not important. 
In fear of her brain melting, and/or being fried to a crisp, Scarlet doesn't bother having two classes back to back. Her mental capacity is full, and a nice salad will probably help with that. She's on her way to meet with Yvie for lunch, thinking about their weekend plans, when she takes a misstep and stumbles, all her weight focused in her shoulder which slams against someone else's side.
"Oh shit! I'm so-" the universe is an asshole. May the odds never be in my favor. 
"Maybe watch where you're going" Her sneer is venomous, and the universe has suddenly become just the second biggest asshole. 
"Maybe if you weren't such a stuck up cunt taking up half the hallway I wouldn't hit you" Ra'jah didn't do anything, a rational voice lectures, but she ignores it the way she's ignoring the taller girls face. Scarlet's grabbing at her papers, avoiding eye contact because that selfish pile of shit on her right takes up enough space as is, and if she looks into her eyes, sees that stupid fucking face this close she might do something bad. Like, in the sense of, punching her. Yeah, she can't look at her or she'll beat her up. Because that's a fight she'd win.  
"Uh oh someone's in a bad mood. Stuck up cunt that's a new one! Love the creativity. You should drop out of this school and be a writer" Ra'jah snides, and she needs to drop out before Scarlet gets grey hair from her. 
"Thanks but I'm good! When you fail out this year you can give it a try" Her words are about as empty as her own stomach, because she hasn't eaten since last night, and Ra'jah will quit fashion school and become a science engineer before she fails out. 
"Baby, me? Fail out?" Yeah, with the flawless outfit you're wearing that you sure as hell made just because you were bored one night. Your pants could literally be sold as a luxury brand. The girl who started sewing when she a embryo in the womb, you'll fucking fail out.  "That's a lot of talk for a girl who probably spends more hours getting fucked than studying- But I guess that's how you get yo' A's right?" Scarlet looks up, not at Ra'jah but away from the ground, and the urge to yell, hit her, and cry come up at the same time. She wants to scream, get everyone in hearing range to know that Ra'jah is a loser who will amount to nothing. She wants to reach out and choke her. But articulating her anger into words is too much, and she ends up just whispering whatever words are willing to come out as she gets up, not caring if she left any papers behind. 
"You're so much prettier when you're quiet" And that's the closest thing to honest Scarlet's said all day. 
In the distance, she sees Yvie walking towards her, so she waits until the freshly dyed green haired girl is caught up beside her. 
"You good Scarlet?" 
"Yeah, thanks" The two walk together, side by side, and Scarlet loops her arm through Yvie's, linking the pair. 
"You know, Scarlie, you should stop wearing heels before you break your ankles"
"Hey!" She giggled, slapping the taller girl's arm in response. "I never fall, people just get in my way" Yvie scoffs, unable to stop the corners of her lips turning up and giving her away, forever endeared by the shorter girl. Scarlet's affection makes her forget that they've only known each other for a month. They reach a set of blue doors, and Yvie opens it, holding it for Scarlet to come through. Her face seems puzzled 
"Are you down to go to Mika's Cafe? I want to get some coffee" 
"Sure, they have nice breakfast sandwiches and omelettes, I'm down" It's only a few minutes away from campus 
"What's on your mind"
"Just like, school stuff. I have to make a dress for creative fashion design, and I'm just thinking about it, and what I wanna do" Would it be tmi to blurt that Ra'jah is insufferable? 
"Cool," Yvie hummed, and spiteful words cycled through Scarlet's head, deciding on what exactly to say, before Yvie beats her to it, whipping her head in some seeming urgency
 "OH by the way, I know you're busy with your project and you're determined on getting in the top 5 and all," 
"Uh huh" 
"Buuuuut, there's a Halloween party this weekend, and I was gonna go with Brooke and her friends but they're not going anymore," Scarlet knows how Yvie feels about Brooke, and to be fair she's only met her a few times in passing, but how someone like Yvie could fall for someone as uptight as the boring blonde is beyond her. She doesn't dare bring up another possibility of why her dorm mate would be avoiding the stoic girl, a possibility involving a particularly hot headed latina glued to the Canadians side. "They decided clubbing downtown would be more fun or whatever," They're outside on the pavement now, and the afternoon breeze graces their skin. It's a welcome environment, and Scarlet slows down her pace to enjoy the air, with Yvie quickly matching her pace. 
"Wouldn't you rather go clubbing though? Like not with Brooke and them but with others," Scarlet is friendly and all, but she swears Yvie is somehow friends with half the school. She sure as hell can find a group to go with.
"I guess, but I want to go to the party," she quiets a little as she continues, "There are some people I want to see there, for fun and stuff"
"Mmmm!" Scarlet widens her eyes, looking at the taller girl with a knowing glare, sprinkled with a teeny bit of judgement. 
"It's kinda lame to go there alone!" 
"No it's not!" 
"Scarls, yeah it is"
"Why do you even care? Wanna impress some girls?" In response, Yvie rolled her eyes so hard Scarlet could practically feel it. 
"'Cause you want me to go to a fun Halloween party by myself? 
"Yes! You could walk up to anyone and there's like an 80% chance you already know them, and a 100% chance you'll become friends anyways" The quirky girl's charm is undeniable, she'll be fine without Scarlet. Yvie gives a defeated sigh
"Seems kinda homophobic" 
"Ugh you know what's actually homophobic? The fact that more people aren't madly in love with me. I'm LITERALLY perfect" The prospect of love feels like it's been dangled infront of her, her whole life. Imagine looking like Scarlet, and never dated before?
"You're right girl, you are" Yvie laughed her deep, hearty cackle and Scarlet wanted to melt a little. 
"Thank you, finally someone with taste" Looking at her outfit, she remembers that the tall girl's taste is kind of debatable, and Scarlet almost wants to say she takes it back
"You think Ra'jah has good taste then?" 
"What?" 
"Also a party seems like the best way to meet more people y'know?" She brushes over her last question, and it's much better that way.
"You know what, whatever 'll go with you" Scarlet agrees so she'll shut up. If she hears her roommate bring up she-who-shall-not-be-named-because-shes-a-stick-in-the-ass anymore she might lose her mind. And, she really doesn't have any other plans for the night so might as well.
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AN: going to be a while for the next chapter bc im busy so here's a lil thing lol xo
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They weren't supposed to meet here. Weren't supposed to see each other. At least, that's what Scarlet tries to tell herself.
"You are such a fucking pain, oh my god" Scarlet seethed because everything is hazy except the impassive girl standing before her and she can't think straight. Her cold eyes are apathetic and Scarlet wants to implode, like a glass thermostat engulfed in a burning heat where it's not a question of if, but an inevitable when? "Maybe I am arrogant" Her voice was coated in a sickly sweet frustration. She pushed further into Ra'jah's space, the taller girl stiffening at the ever decreasing space between the two. How can she be so still, so unreactive? This is all so amusing to her? Is she having fun, so fucking detached from everything and watching Scarlet crumble? Pretending like she cares about Scarlet past her pretty face? Enjoying her sadistic game? Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her. 
"Maybe I am narcissistic" Their faces were inches apart, and Ra'jah could feel the angry womans hot breathe on her cheek, the pungent smell of alcohol intruding her nose.
"But I'd rather be a confident, arrogant narcissist than whatever kind of sad fuck you are" 
Scarlet growled, and she wanted to breathe fire, burn Ra'jah's existence out of her mind and scream at everything she felt because of her. Except that she sees her, and wants her, wants to hurt her and touch her and without thinking her hands are digging around Ra'jah's waist.
"You are such-" Scarlet was interrupted as the other girl leaned in, framed the shorter girl's face with both her hands, and pressed her lips against Scarlets. Any thoughts or mental functionality she had were put to an abrupt stop. This wasn't supposed to happen. It's been so long, but no time has passed since they were last like this. The plug to her brain was pulled, and it's all static and her bodys done a full 180. Ra'jah's piercing lips are numbing, and her overheated body feels like it's been dunked in ice where all her nerves are all in shock. They weren't supposed to do this anymore, it's the only thing they've ever been able to agree on. She was frozen, unable to move, or think, far too busy being hyper focused on the familiar sugary lips on hers, sending waves of nostalgia through her body. Time has only heighted the intoxication. She gains some composure and surges forward, but Ra'jah's pulling away, opening her mouth to finally say something.
"You're so much prettier when you're quiet"
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thatrosewoodwriter · 3 years
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rwch gang clothing styles
☞ characters: lottie pumpkin, ellie wolf, jamie volk, anastacia alcroft, saskia san martin, binah fae, micky tompkins, lola tompkins, percy butter
☞ warnings: none
☞ notes: i got carried away
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▻ girl dresses like a princess
▻ i don’t take criticism
▻ she has low-heeled shoes for every outfit
▻ s k i r t s
▻ and  t i g h t s 
▻ she doesn’t wear very much makeup, honestly
▻ she rarely wears dark colours
▻ her wardrobe is full of pink and white
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▻ we all know this girl is a literal emo
▻ black everything
▻ lottie thinks she owns 10 pairs of the same boots
▻ but ellie knows they’re different
▻ lots of band t-shirts but we all knew that
▻ i’m not saying she owns fishnet, but i’m also not not saying that
▻ she never shows shoulder
▻ it’s scandalous
▻ yet she owns shorts
▻ lots of them
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▻ man’s literally wore a black t-shirt and jeans to a ball in pip
▻ he’s a casual kid
▻ he has the best gym fashion though
▻ even disgusting and sweaty, he’s hot
▻ unless you knew who he was, you’d never find him in a crowd
▻ good luck
▻ trainers (sneakers) are his every day shoe
▻ but ever since ellie introduced him to doc marten’s, he’s been wanting a pair of boots
▻ but he will look like he’s part of the men in black when he wears a suit
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▻ always dresses like she’s on a red carpet
▻ does not care about stares
▻ even if she’s worn something most people consider casual
▻ her makeup will say otherwise
▻ she always wears a red lip
▻ a l w a y s
▻ heels at all times, too
▻ usually wears skirts with tights
▻ but if she’s actually doing something, it’ll be some pants
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▻ also another chill gal
▻ cares less than ani does
▻ but ani wants to match
▻ and if saskia doesn’t look good enough, ani will pick her outfits for her
▻ saskia always goes for practical over aesthetic
▻ ani just makes it look aesthetic
▻ but this girl absolutely has all the brands because of ani
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▻ oh lord, please tell him he can’t dress like hamilton every day of his life
▻ he also dresses kinda fancy
▻ he’ll look casual at first glance
▻ but then he’ll do this thing where you compliment his shoes
▻ and he’ll tell you where he got them, how much they were, what they’re made of and what brand
▻ it’s gucci, we all know this, his parents are hollywood actors, come on
▻ this is a man who is not afraid to wear feminine items of clothing
▻ bring on the frills
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▻ jumpers and sweaters
▻ she loves jumpers and sweaters
▻ an avid shirt-tucker
▻ will do the thing where you wear a jumper or sweater with white or black shorts and tuck the top in
▻ then pull it out slightly to make it look more relaxed
▻ folds her socks down
▻ usually wears trainers or boots
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▻ pastels and white
▻ skirts and flowy shirts
▻ it’s so cute
▻ sometimes it hurts to look at her in the sun
▻ her clothing is so bright it reflects light
▻ always has a small backpack to keep sweets in
▻ sandals are her favourite shoes
▻ though does get concerned how many stains her clothes will get
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▻ micky and suspenders
▻ that’s all
▻ he probably likes turtlenecks and knee-length shorts
▻ a fellow mid-shin sock wearer
▻ will probably have yellow and white clothes for the most part
▻ wears loafers or boat shoes, i don’t make the rules
▻ always makes sure he has pockets to store sweets
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▻ percy and suspenders
▻ yes please
▻ button up shirts and boots
▻ percy is possibly one of the most fashionable of the rwch gang
▻ even ani can admit he’s got style
▻ for someone who doesn’t like attention
▻ he sure dresses well
▻ button up shirts, long black pants, boots and suspenders
▻ dark academia  w h o
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isayamasideblog · 4 years
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Shopping Trip
Mikasa and Sasha go on a shopping trip when Mikasa wants to change her wardrobe! For @erehkasa  💗
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Mikasa dresses how she likes. However, she does prefer comfort over looking fashionable. She has lots of comfy sweaters and cardigans and… yes she has scarfs. 
Her favorite is the one Eren gave her. 
One day she opens her closet and she realizes she’s been wearing the same clothes over and over again.
And she admits that some of the current trends are kinda cute and she wouldn’t mind wearing them.
So she calls her best gal pal, Sasha, because she knows she will be honest with the clothes Mikasa will choose. If it makes Mikasa look weird Sasha will let her know! 
And Mikasa doesn’t mind her comments because Sasha will make it sound funny somehow. Like if the shirt Mikasa’s wearing is too sparkly she’d call her a disco ball or something.
So they meet up at the mall and they first hit up the food court (Sasha’s idea lol)
Afterwards they walk into this very trendy store with a whole bunch of girls around their age. 
Mikasa sees how some of them wear these very short crop tops and notices how boys look at them, so Mikasa decides to try one on. She wonders if Eren will look at her like that if she were to wear one. 
So she chooses one of the shortest crop tops she sees and tries it out.  
“Come out Mikasa, let me see it!” Sasha yells from the waiting area. She steps out and looks at herself in the display mirror, abs on full display, but she looks so uncomfortable, and Sasha notices. 
Sasha has some items of clothing that she chose for herself, but she hands some very cute dresses to Mikasa and she tries them on.
She comes out and she likes how she looks in them, but then Mikasa kinda stares at herself in the mirror and it’s like Sasha could read her mind, she leans over and tells her “I think Eren would love this on you!” 
Mikasa blushes, and she smiles, “You think so?” 
“Do I think so? Yes! I do!” Sasha exclaims, but then adds, “To be honest you could be wearing a trash bag and Eren would still think you look cute.” 🤔 
Mikasa side eyes Sasha, but she finds it nice that her friend thinks that. 
Later on, Mikasa and Sasha go on their quest for more clothes! (and maybe a cinnamon bun for Sasha)
Mikasa finds that her statuesque figure makes clothes look better on her (short gang i’m sorry) so she can really pull anything off! 
She also finds that her fashion tastes have a wide range, but she sticks to darker neutral colors rather than pastels and vibrant colors. 
And she buys herself some thigh high boots and many short skirts to pair with. (Legs for days with this one) 
“You have the legs Mikasa! Buy them!” Sasha insists. Mikasa buys lots of fishnet and warm tights to pair with the skirts, she’s not one to show too much skin just like that (she’s a shy girl plus she gets cold easily too)
She makes sure to buy coats and comfortable oversized sweaters… oh and a super nice faux leather jacket. 
She gets clothes for every occasion and season! Her street style is on par with Lisa from BlackPink’s, comfortable, yet fashion! because who knows what wild adventure Eren will take her on any given day lol. 
I’d like to think she wears tons of long summer dresses when it’s hot and of course she pairs them with sun hats, she’s big on suncare, her mom has always made her wear hats to protect her skin. 
She buys a hat for Eren too, hoping he’d wear it (he will because she gave it him) 
Yes, Mikasa will buy Eren clothes, because he needs to get rid of that one shirt! 
She comes out of the mall super excited to try on her new clothes and she doesn’t want to admit it, but yes, she wants Eren to notice. 
Eren does notice something different about Mikasa when he sees her, but he’s not sure what it is (boys are dumb tbh)
He admits that Mikasa looks extra cute today.  
Sasha literally has to tell him that she bought new clothes. Sasha wants Eren to compliment her because if he doesn’t, Sasha will call him a “bowl-cut bastard” (please know the reference) 
Mikasa has a small bag where she has the stuff she bought for Eren and she walks up to him, wearing a really cute black dress Sasha chose for her. She paired it with some fishnets and some nice combat boots.  
“Mikasa… new dress?” he asks. Mikasa nods. 
“That color really suits you,” he says a little awkwardly. Mikasa is over the moon when he says this.
“I got you this Eren,” she says as she shyly gives him the bag. 
Eren immediately opens (he likes gifts, it’s not canon, but it’s canon) he pulls out two shirts and the hat and he’s like, “Woah, you got this for me? Thank you!” 
He is so happy with his gift he immediately goes to the bathroom and puts it on. He loves her fashion choices and he promises himself that he will go to the store and buy her something in thanks. (Psst, he buys her a scarf)
Overall, Mikasa is a fashion girl, and she will make sure that Eren is not dressed like a hobo. Eren on his own=hobo. 
She becomes some sort of fashion queen and people are always asking her where she buys her clothes. 
Mikasa’s favorite thing is when Eren compliments her, but if Eren is being honest, he actually will still find her cute if she were wearing a trashbag.
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beecherdrysdale · 3 years
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Oh my godddddd I just wrote like 3 chem tests today 😒 but I did good on them so that’s an upper !
Lmaoo yesss Brigid has claimed “fuck you,little bitch” I’m more of a f-ing shit type of gal hehe.
Okkk you are official my swim instructor for me and the boys, get ready to be annoyed. Haha I can see you punching their shoulders if they called you that.I myself don’t like cutsie nicknames either. Yesss you and Dylan would dominate, I give you the win . Honestly whenever I play games I just burst out laughing and lose concentration. I kinda see you winning and then Dylan falling backwards lol. Water pics slay!
Yessss jet skiing is so fun! We could be a team, or you and dylan 😏😏 holding onto each other hehe. Ok, I like chirping people so that why I think all of our personality’s would get along ?.
Ya I still have some time before I apply, or get recruited soooo . But those seem like great choices !!
Ooo me too! I have the same sorta skin complexion like she does and I always get told that I look like her when I put my hair up lol. Haha no worries, I would laugh as well. I know it’s wrong of me but I laugh when people have small accidents like tripping, getting hit.
I would be laughing along side with you ! It’s to funny. I barely scream, so I would swear lol!. Like imagine going down and everyone just yelling “fuckkkkkk” hehe. I could not tell you why I didn’t show up lol . And yes I am making you and Dylan sit next to each other because it would be hot and really cute! #matchmaking. I’ll be busy holding onto Jamie or Jack hehe.
Haha pls send some over lol. I’m lacking !! Haha the hoodie is comfy I’m not gonna lie. I’ll send you a hockey hoodie as well. Do u wanna a hockey canada hoodie or a team themed one?.
I’m not really a dress or skirt girl either! I enjoy a good jean or pant type of look. I love your style ! I enjoy a fancy shirt! Or a cute graphic tee. I’ve been into cropped ish blouses, and wearing lots of necklaces 😍 haha yess if I see a cute skirt I’ll cave as well.
Yess the partners are great ! I would honestly dance w everybody ! But I think me and Ryan would have the craziest dances lol . I’m a bit of a crazy dancer hehe. I reserve a slow dance for u with either dyl or Jamie??. Haha yes, i gotta get quinner a bit drunk to teach him stuff lol . Haha that’s fun!.
I barely drink as well but I kinda got drunk on my bday lol . Apparently I laugh a lot, and am super crazy And loud 😜. Not gonna lie beer is really gross after the one sip that I had hehe. I’ve tried a white claw before it wasn’t bad:)) . One time my brother pranked me and gave me coke to drink and I was super thirsty so I drank it and after I drank it he was like that was a vodka-coke . Had some fun times there hehe. He also pranked my mom with that and she never drinks lol.
How can ppl hate chipotle it’s amazing! If I could trade any fast food we have in Canada for chipotle I would . We literally have no good fast food lol .
oh gosh i’m so sorry, i fucking hate chem. my teacher doesn’t even teach and then gives us ap level worksheets and it sucks
hahha yes i’ll be your swim instructor, i’ll only get annoyed if people ask me to teach them fly tho bc it’s so hard to teach. and yes i would definitely punch them in the shoulder if they try to call me any cutsie nicknames. yes me and dylan as a team will destroy, but then as soon as we win he’d try and dunk me lol
ok if i’m jet skiing with dylan, who are you going with? also yes we would literally all be chirping each other the whole time, but i think we could all take it too so that’s why we’d get along really well
yeah i still have time too, but my recruiting coach told me i need to start the recruiting process early so that’s why i already have a lot of schools picked out. and as much as i would love to go to umich i don’t think i’ll end up there bc their swim team is insanely fast so i probably couldn’t swim there
hahha yeah i don’t really think i look like her, i think it’s just the long hair that looks similar. and i always laugh when people get injured and it’s kind of a problem lol
lol yes everyone would be swearing and all the parents would be glaring at us lol. except i usually don’t swear or scream on any rides or anything, so my friends are convinced i’m not scared of anything. also kind of off-topic, but for my summer job we have to do inspections before the park opens in the mornings and the tallest tower is 12 stories high, so one of the hosts who worked there last summer told me if i did top rappel on the first day she would give me $100 and i was like ok easy money. also yes you can be the matchmaker for me and dylan, but then i’ll make you sit by quinner or jamie hehe
haha just tell me which one of my 20 hoodies you want and i’ll send it to you. and then you can send me a team themed hockey hoodie bc as much as i love the canada boys, i could never bring myself to wear a hockey canada hoodie lol
yessss pants girls unite. and cropped blouses are super cute too! i also love how wearing lots of necklaces look, but i just never wear jewelry except my chain with my saint brigid’s cross bc i always have to take it off for sports
lol i would love to see you and ryan dance together, you guys would be so chaotic but so good. aww you playing matchmaker again to get me to dance with dyl or jamie 🥰 also i feel like you’re right, once quinner is drunk it would be way easier to teach him stuff lol
hahha i’ve never gotten drunk, maybe a little tipsy tho. but i have to be super careful bc if my parents pick me up from somewhere and they smell any alcohol on me they would kill me. but i’m getting my license this year, so then i can just sleep over at my friends house after and then drive home the next morning and i won’t have that problem anymore. i actually like beer, what i can’t stand is wine lol. and yeah white claw is pretty good as long as you have the right flavors. my favorite is black cherry. omg that’s so funny that your brother did that, my mom would get so mad at my brother if he ever tried that lol
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karmawonders · 4 years
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Magical Girl Outfits
 That moment when you are now rewriting one of your posts since you deleted everything. ^_^’’’
Yes! Hi! Hello! Yesterday I wrote about Magical Girl outfits, and since that’s still fresh in my brain, here I am writing it again but with more because I want to.
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Okay! Headcanons lets goo! Its sorta long, and since I learned how to do this (kinda?) on PC I added a cut since thats a thing I can do. 
Okie dokie
-On the above GIF, we see our lovely lady Kyoko getting all dressed to kick butt. 13/10, would die for. Its a common thing in Magical girl franchises to “color code” their magical girls.  If your new to Magical girls or just curious as to what I mean by that here we go.
--Red Magical girls tend to have fiery personality, such as Kyoko. Likewise they often have fire related powers or themes. We also have this within Precure (or Glitter Force,) With Akana Hino or her Americanized name, Kelsey.  Firey in personality, firey in battle as she can literally yeet balls of flame at you. Also Sailor Mars! She shoots a flaming arrow! And she is also a bit hot headed. 
--Blue Magical girls! They are usally calm and collected, a miss know it all, a class president... All of those... Yeah. Blue magical girls are usually big on waifu terms. A few of my favorites is Chloe (Reika Aoiki) in Smile Pretty Cure! (I love that season okay dont fight me) and Sailor Mercury! (I love that her name is literally Cure Blue in the Italian version. Much creativity)
--Yellow magical girls! Usually  happy, or shy.... Honestly yellow magical girls are kinda the free pass. You want an original character in a precure series that isn’t like other girls from other series? Make her yellow. (At least as it seems in precure,)
--Green...what now?? Finding a green magical girl is definitely more difficult then everyone else. My favorite green magical girl is definitely Lettuce from Tokyo mew mew. shes a queen, but her outfit is hideous. Like, w h a t were they doing? her hair...... ahhh! We also have Sailor Jupiter in this category. (high key underrated, i love my green gals)
--Purple! Mysterious! wise! queens of the hair flip! psychic powers! straight cut bangs! angular outfit designs! may or may not be a model! Yeah. Its definitely what you first think when you get these girls. I love Cure Macaroon for this category, I would die for her. 
--Pink! They the leader. The protagonist. Happy go lucky, can do no wrong. ‘nough said. Purple has a crush on them, friends with blue. Am I wrong? usually, no. 
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Okay so back to outfits. 
-When I was writing the above, I noticed something about kyoko’s outfit. Its very similar to the clothing she was wearing before, right? I mean like the shirt goes down and opens up, the dress goes down and opens up... the shorts.. Curious.
-In Madoka Magica, (PMMM) We see Our girl design her own outfit before even becoming a magical girl! (This could be the time loops like subconsciously making it the same before, so maybe she didn’t deisng it, but still, she made her outfit,) would that mean every magical girl can design her own outfit?  If so..
-Magical girls who know NOTHING about clothing. Every time their outfit is different, trying to make it nice like their teammates, suspiciously looking like the newest outfit their favorite pop star wore. 
-Magical girl who just wears PJs. (hahaa, im looking at you Nemurin)
-Or as mentioned, would it kinda be like how it was in Magical Girl Raising Project? Just little dressing rooms they can design and transform into?
-A Magical girl team who doesn’t care for identities, who just take their uniforms and color codes their skirts to their powers and jackets? Would be interesting!
-What if their little magical guide designs their outfits? A goth girl has to wear pink because in the guides land, pink is the symbol for warriors. She manages to sneak in some dark eyeliner, much to their distress.
-A magical girl who cant decide what to wear so just does a jumpsuit with whatever pattern they like. Maybe like Ladybugs outfit from Miraculous Ladybug?
-Magical girls designing their outfits after animals! Perhaps acting like those animals subconsciously, the magic a bit too strong. (Hey, thats like Ichigo from Tokyo Mew mew!)
I was thinking about doing analysis’s on different outfits for magical girls. Would anyone be interested in that? If so let me know and suggest some outfits?
Since I deleted my entire blog somehow, (I swear Im sleep deprived it wasn't on p u r p o s e) I’ll be rewriting a few things for the next few days as well as adding on to those topics. Send me anything you would like me to write about!
THanks for reading this silly thing. Please have a good day and stay safe!
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kutemouse · 4 years
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And Then He Was Gray (Part One)
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Disclaimer: I edited the pic I used above, but do not own the OG one. For the purposes of this one-shot, (G)I-DLE and BTS are closer in age than they are irl. I imagine the girls to be around 2 or so years older than they are currently. FYI none of them are minors, and they are all legal drinking age… I checked 😉
This imagine/one-shot was inspired by none other than… Jin’s famous gray, star-patterned crop top. I remember DYING when I first saw that footage of Hoseok taking pictures of Jin lifting his arms and showing off his amazingly toned torso… So, in honor of that magical, wonderful shirt, enjoy 💜
Note: In case it wasn’t clear, I gave Soyeon a nickname that her friends call her. They’ll call her “So-So” occasionally. It’s not based in real life at all, I just thought it was kinda kute.
Age Recommendation: 21+ (Not just a recommendation, kuties!)
Warnings: ALL of BTS make an appearance, (G)I-DLE make an appearance (yes, I like them), PDA, consumption of lots of alcohol, JiHope being the world’s cutest couple and making me pop all the UwU’s, Tae and JK being rowdy drunks, lonely angst 😔 Not much smut in this part. SWEARS, God, I nearly always forget swears 🙄
Word Count: 1,157
Summary: Your best friend Jeon Soyeon invites you to a kick-back with all of her friends and their significant others, intent on hooking you up with someone. Everyone seems taken, though, until he arrives, wearing a star-studded, gray top that makes your mouth water.
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And Then He Was Gray (Jin One-Shot, Smut, Fluff) Part One
“Stop fiddling, you look great!” my best friend said, slapping my hands away from my skirt.
“I can’t help it, I feel like the bottom of my ass is showing,” I groaned, continuing to tug at the plaid, gray fabric.
Soyeon rolled her eyes. “So what if it is?”
I scoffed. “Then I’d like my jeans back please!”
“Y/n. You do not go to a party dressed like it’s just another Friday, okay? This is a special occasion, the first time we’ve been out in ages! Please, for the love of all things holy, try to have fun,” she begged.
Rolling my eyes, I gave her a tiny nod, reluctantly agreeing to “have fun,” as she put it. My idea of fun was curling up with my favorite show, rolled up in a blanket like the lazy burrito I was. However, my best friend had been invited to this kick-back, and since all of her university friends were going to be there, and, more importantly, since the girl she was currently into was going to be there, I was forced to come along as her wing-woman. When my bestie explained why she wanted me to come, I couldn’t help feeling slighted. That was seriously her reasoning why the fuck I had to go? Couldn’t Soyeon find some other gal pal to dress up like a doll and drag places?
“Guess not,” I thought as we stepped onto the porch and knocked on the door. We could already hear music booming from the inside, accompanied by loud laughter and shouts.
A boy whipped open the door, laughing at something behind him. I was taken aback by his large stature and wide, white smile. “Ladies,” he greeted when he saw us, his smile turning into a smirk. “Come on in.”
“Nice to see you too, Jungkook,” Soyeon said, pressing a hand on the boy’s chest and pushing him aside.
The house was rather large and beautifully decorated on the inside. “Wow,” I said, looking around. “Whose place is this?”
“Mine,” the boy, Jungkook, said. “Well, my parents. But they’re out of town, so for the weekend, it’s mine.”
“It’s nice.”
“Thanks.” Jungkook motioned to the kitchen. “Grab food, drinks, whatever. Most of us are outside around the fire pit.”
“Cool, thanks,” Soyeon said, grabbing me by the wrist and making a beeline for the kitchen.
“Is that the guy?” I hissed as she tugged me along.
“Nope,” she replied as we passed a couple wrapped around each other, making out in plain sight.
“Ugh,” Soyeon said, wrinkling her nose. “That’s my friend from university, Yuqi, and Jungkook’s best friend, Taehyung. I so regret introducing those two.”
Two guys were in the kitchen, one dark-haired, the other blonde. Both were handsome as hell, but while the dark-haired one had more pointed, angular features, the blonde’s were rounded, soft, and delicate. “This is Hoseok, I call him Hobi,” she said, pointing. “And that’s Jimin. They’re only the cutest couple I know.” Soyeon leaned on the counter and squished her cheeks between her hands.
Hobi rolled his eyes, tugging Jimin closer by the waist. “Soyeon, please.”
“It’s true,” she retorted.
“Don’t let Taehyung hear you say that,” Jimin said, chuckling. “He thinks he and Yuqi are the World’s Cutest Couple.”
“Because we are,” a deep voice said. I turned to see a tall, handsome guy with dark hair leading a girl with large doe eyes and waist-length, wavy brown hair into the kitchen.
Soyeon scoffed. “More like World’s Most Inconsiderate Couple.”
“Soyeon, please. Don’t be jealous.” Taehyung’s mischievous grin did nothing to stop my bestie from throwing an empty cup at him.
Blatantly ignoring them, Hobi nodded in my direction. “So-So, who’s your friend?”
“Oh, this is my best friend, Y/n. I’ve known her since we were kids.”
“That’s cool, nice to meet you,” Hobi said, extending his hand. I shook it, shyly nodding.
Jimin poured everyone drinks before we headed outside, the boys jostling each other as they joked around and making us girls giggle. We sat in some lawn chairs circled around a fire pit, where a few people were already roasting marshmallows and drinking. “Soyeon!” a girl with long, dark hair pulled into a ponytail exclaimed, throwing her arms around my bestie. “I missed you!”
“Missed you too, Shuhua. It’s only been what, a day?”
“Feels longer,” Shuhua mock-pouted before taking a seat on Jungkook’s lap. Leaning over his girlfriend, Jungkook gestured to a guy with silvery-purple hair who was holding the hand of a girl with blonde-streaked, dark hair and gorgeous, piercing eyes. “This is Namjoon, and his girlfriend, Minnie.”
Namjoon shook our hands with a smile. “Nice to meet you. Feel free to grab some roasting sticks and ‘mallows if you want.”
Another boy with dark hair and pale skin held his hand out as well. “I’m Yoongi. This is my girlfriend, Soojin.”
Soojin had to be one of the prettiest girls I’d ever seen. Her blonde hair cascaded down to her waist, and her red-lipsticked smile was sultry yet shy. “Yoongi sure is a lucky guy,” I thought while shaking their hands as well.
After introductions were finished, I sat down in a chair, pulling my bestie down with me. “Soyeon, all of these guys seem to be taken. You said you were bringing me here to meet someone,” I whispered.
“Patience,” she hissed back before her entire face lit up. “Oh my God, Miyeon! You look amazing!”
Soyeon got up and placed her hands on a girl’s shoulders. The girl must have just arrived. Her purse was still on her shoulder and a cup full of liquid was in her hand. “Thanks,” she said, giving Soyeon an up-down, her pretty brown eyes sliding slowly over my best friend’s body. “You look good too, Soyeon.”
Ah, so this was the famous Miyeon. Soyeon hadn’t shut up about her since the day they met, and tonight was supposed to be the night my best friend made her move.
“Ten bucks they hook up,” I heard Jungkook whisper, and I turned to shoot him a grin as the others snickered. Luckily, Soyeon and Miyeon were too caught up in each other to notice.
After a while of drinking and laughing, I was pleasantly buzzed and my best friend was slowly sliding one hand up Miyeon’s thigh while the other was intertwined between her fingers. Score one for Soyeon. From what she told me, Miyeon was girlfriend material.
The other couples were also getting cozy, and I suddenly felt a chill as I realized the closest thing I had to snuggle with was bare-ass air. This was fun, and I liked meeting new people, but I knew this kick-back was going to end up with everyone pairing off. Maybe I should just go home. Snuggle my blanket. Watch a movie. You know, my definition of fun.
“Beer pong anyone?” Taehyung asked suddenly, holding up a couple of ping pong balls.
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Part Two is here! 😏
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No one asked but here are my opinions on the WeGo collabs Bandori has done. Under the cut because I got a lot of shit to day and also they have seventeen characters.
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Wave one
Overall opinion: Very trendy and fashion forward. Definitely the midpoint between comfy and fashion. All together they’re a little incohesive, Lisa especially looks overdressed here, but overall they’re very cute. They look like they’re gonna get coffee together, or maybe go to the Yamabuki bakery to try the new bread.
Hina: She’s probably my least favorite look, but I still think she looks quite cute. Her skirt is honestly what I have the biggest problem with, I just think it looks very saturated. Luckily her item in the collab was the bag which is what I want out of this outfit.
Moca: She looks ready to kiss girls and I respect the hell out of that. I don’t have much to say about this look except for that I don’t like the length of the pants. I know you wanted to show off your cool socks but the length is stressing me out please. I THINK the jacket was her item which I would like.
Saya: SO cute, SO SO cute!!!! Her low side pony, her fashion glasses, the long dull yellow cardigan, her pants!!!!! Absolute mom energy!!! LOVE it!!!! Her item was the shirt that has “heartbeat” on it which is a reference to her character song, I’d buy it but I’m not 100% sure I’d wear it.
Lisa: I said she was overdressed but she is far and away my favorite in this set. She said “I wanna be a PREP” and she delivered. That gingham skirt, the BERET, her hair being completely down!!!!! She did, in fact, do that!!!! Her item was the comfy ass sweater!!!! GOD I WISH I HAD IT WEH...
Misaki: She kinda looks like she threw together her outfit last minute but you know what I respect her. OH my god she’s wearing a jirt (jean skirt) i thought she was wearing jorts this whole time. I also think the headband is very cute! Her item was her hoodie which is adorable, I’d buy it.
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Wave two
Overall opinion: This one is on the comfy side of the WeGo line, and the most cohesive of the four groups. Honestly this looks like they’re going to a fall festival and they’re gonna post their looks on Instagram.
Chisato: EXTREMELY comfy. She looks very preppy, and I adore her braid. Her item is her “JULIET” sweater.
Ran: Very punk, I think it’s a very brave choice to match her fishnets with those boots. I love her ear muffs. Her item was her hoodie.
Tae: She looks like a very preppy college kid, which is a very nice vibe. I honestly think it’s the skirt that sends it to college kid, alongside her bun. Her item was her letterman jacket, which I know has “HANAZONO LAND” on it, which is a reference to her character song.
Rinko: I would wear her outfit, it’s SO comfortable looking, AND HER HAIR IS SOOOOOO CUTE!!!!! I JUST NOTICED HER SOCKS HAVE BOWS ON THEM I WANT TO HUG HER!!!!!!!! Her item was the bag that has “Neo Fantasy Online” on it, which is the MMO she plays.
Kaoru: Giant Lesbian Energy. I have no idea what her shirt says, it looks like it’s supposed to be a SUPREME parody. This is a gay person I respect. Also love the buttons on her beanie. Her item was the long-ass plaid coat with “hakanai” stitched on it.
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Wave three
Overall opinion: The trendy half of the scale. Pretty cohesive, although I think Aya’s messes with the balance a little. These gals look ready to go to a theme park and drag poor Arisa by the arm to go on all the rides.
Aya: Honestly the least fashionable out of the group, which I think is a bit odd for an idol, but makes total sense when she’s off-duty. I wish they sold her phone case because it’s also very cute. I like her glasses too! Her item is, surprisingly enough, her hoodie.
Himari: SO cute, oh my god. I adore all her vibes here. Her skirt, her necklace, all the colors, her pose. Adore her. I hold her, so cute. Her item is the plaid over-shirt.
Ako: BABY GIRL. BABY!!!!! Her one ponytail looks a little odd but she is the most fashionable middle schooler. I LOVE her chucks. Her item is the cross-body bag.
Arisa: WAH I LOVE HER BRAIDS she looks so nice like she’s about to go into the forest. Also her lepord print bag, so cute. Her item is her jacket, which has a bonsai on it.
Hagumi: The most comfortable here. She looks like she’s ready to run anywhere, which absolutely fits with her personality. I love this little honkgumi. Weh. Her item is her sweater!
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NayuRen
Overall opinion: Compared to the girls, these two are LACKING, especially in their pose. Ren is simply Standing There. However I can’t bring myself to hate it. Definitely on the comfy side of the scale, a little incohesive but then again what can you do with two people who have very different fashion sense. They look like they’re about to go on a date with each other which is literally what every fanartist who’s drawn these two in these outfits have said (they will literally title it “nayuren date clothes”).
Ren: I want his hoodie so fucking badly. It has the words “Triones” on it, which are the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and the sleeve has the Big Dipper’s seven stars on it... whiiiiiiich is 100% a reference to his last name (Nanahoshi = Seven Stars). I make fun of him but I still want the hoodie so I am booboo the fool. His scarf also has writing on it, “If I am with you I can even catch a shooting star”, next to a ship, which I think is a reference to Argonavis (his band) which is ADORABLE. He looks extremely comfy, very warm. Ren in a scarf gives me the UWUs. Both his hoodie and his scarf is what they’re selling.
Nayuta: Okay. Okay. Okay. Nayuta is already a gay people I do not respect. So THIS fucking fit?! WHO GAVE HIM THE FUCKING BERET?!?!?!?!?! Every single person who’s seen this has pretty much agreed that it was Ren but like, when they were drawing this, why did they think someone who’s main visual charm point is his hair cat ears needed a hat. Combined with the plaid shirt, and I say this as kindly as I can, this is the gayest fucking outfit they could’ve put this man in. Combined with the fact that it looks like he’s looking at Ren, we get it you fucking catboy you have a crush on him and can’t process it. Oh and the text above his shirt says “NO ONE CAN STOP ME” which is a lyric in the song SCATTER. They’re selling the shirt and the gay little hat and honestly I kinda want the beret.
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homeforchristmas-au · 4 years
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Character bios pt 2!!
Decided to continue the bios for the rest of the fam squad, the full extended family!! Might change things around a bit, we’ll see!!! Here’s part one in case you missed it :3
Emile Sanders (formerly Picani):
Age: 46
Pronouns: he/him/they/them
Height: 6’1”
Curly medium golden mahogany brown hair and sky blue eyes, subtly tanned skin covered in freckles, red framed rounded glasses, likes dressing like a cartoon character or just wearing cartoon merch (his prized possession is his Mabel pines jumper) but wears a brown cardigan over a white button down shirt with a pink necktie when he goes to work
A big goofball that has a lot of love to give, but he still knows when to be more subdued and calm and when to activate “serious picani”. He’s always loved helping people work through their issues which is why he’s a therapist
Like patton, he’s excellent at reading emotions, though he’s a bit better at it since he’s a professional
Has ADHD, but has developed the necessary coping skills to help keep his symptoms under control
Has two siblings; Catarina (Patton’s mother) and Leonard (Patton’s other uncle). Emile is the baby of the family while Leonard is the oldest
Emile met Thomas when they were both in college. They shared an ASL class and quickly began getting along, and frequently practiced sign language together and feelings developed from there
It was quite some time before they got married, but it was well worth the wait
Thomas Sanders:
Age: 43
Pronouns: he/him
Height: 5’10”
The standard character Thomas look; floppy medium brown hair, chestnut eyes, fair skinned, wears the same three shirts periodically for five years until he buys three new shirts, the usual stuff
He’s a sweet, down to earth guy. Loves cartoons almost as much as Emile does, has a passion for pizza, theatre, and the cats of the world he’ll never be able to pet without dying. He can be impulsive at times, but his heightened anxiety oftentimes outweighs that
Has three brothers named Christian, Patrick, and Shea, but I won’t describe them in depth cos I don’t wanna get any facts wrong since this is based on Thomas himself oop-
I’m literally just describing the canon character Thomas except slightly older im-
There’s like nothing else to add to make this fun and unique it’s just character Thomas welp
Thomas and Emile’s kids:
Anton Sanders:
Age: 16
Pronouns: any/all
Height: idk uh ??? 5’7” ???
Medium length wavy black hair, electric blue eyes, fair skinned with a beauty mark on his right cheek beneath his eye, usually wears fashionable clothes and declares himself an eleven, often wears scarves and turtlenecks (almost exclusively black) as well as his round mirrored sunglasses
Can and will kill you with a single look. Especially if you mess with his family. He’ll never admit it but he loves them with everything he’s got, even if he never acts like it for even a moment
Especially adores Remy and respects that they’re discovering themself and exploring new possibilities. He knows from experience how tough that is and how much of a challenge it can be
Was adopted at age three after his parents were busted for child abuse and heavy drug addiction. It took quite some time for him to come out of his shell but Emile and Thomas were nothing but patient and loving and kind. He still has a lot of trust issues but he knows he can trust his family
Will never admit it now but became insanely jealous when remy was adopted into the family. He did not want a brother because he knew that meant he was being replaced and he wasn’t loved anymore
Eventually Thomas and Emile sat him down and they all talked through it and assured Anton that he was still loved and he was not being replaced
It still took a very long time for Anton to trust Remy, even if he was only a baby
His heart was won over when Remy said his first word to him
All he said was “no” but Anton admired his defiant spirit
also yes this is the Critic how did u know
Remy Sanders:
Age: 12 (birthday January 16)
Pronouns: he/him/they/them/it/its
Height: damnit how tall are 12 year olds
Shoulder length hair dyed dark purple at the roots that fades into magenta at the ends (hair colour changes periodically depending on what it feels like having), chocolate brown eyes, fairly dark skinned but not heavily so, gender expression changes at the drop of a hat but it often wears leather, skirts, beanies, and a heck ton of earrings (when it turns eighteen it starts getting a lot of different piercings like angel bites, nostril, and industrial piercings, etc) (that’s worth noting)
Almost always sarcastic but that’s its way of showing love really. It’s a helluva punk that can and will fight anyone to the death if they deserve it (or if they hurt someone Remy likes). It’s actually a huge nerd but doesnt usually show that side of itself. It loves reading, watching shows like doctor who, and doing puzzles with Logan
Was diagnosed with adhd after Emile noticed it experienced similar symptoms for quite a while
Was adopted by Thomas and Emile when it was a baby (and Anton was four), having been found by Emile when it was left in a box in an alleyway, which was a long and complicated process but one hundred percent worth it
It has a trio of male rats named Holmes, Watson, and Splinter. Thomas was a bit reluctant to let it adopt rats but they all went to a rat breeder and when Thomas saw them all and even held one he realised it wasn’t so bad and they were actually kinda cute
When it was nine years old, it nearly died in a nasty hit and run. A truck had swerved into it when it was by the side of the road. It was fine after a lengthy recovery except it had to use a wheelchair after some spinal cord damage left it immobilised from the waist down. The driver was never identified
It probably wasn’t a coincidence that this event occurred not long after remy started talking about how much it loved boys just as much as it loved girls, but that teas a bit too hot for this post
Logan’s sisters:
Ellen Adams-Waterson:
Age: 26
Pronouns: she/her
Height: 5’6”
Light auburn hair going just barely past the shoulders, honey eyes, fair skinned though mildly tanned, covered from head to toe with freckles, red framed rectangular glasses, usually wears clothes for comfort and especially likes turtlenecks
She’s a determined, steadfast kinda gal who fights for whats right and gives everything she has for her loved ones, especially her immediate family. Although she can be pretty blunt with her words she’s also kindhearted and wants whats best for everyone
She’s an avid writer, and has actually published a novel. She also dabbles in fanfiction and is unashamed about it
She’s married to a wonderful wife named Elizabeth and they have a daughter named Kaylee (15)
She’s also been trying to quit smoking but so far that has yielded no results
Ashley Fletcher (formerly Adams):
Age: 24
Pronouns: she/her
Height: 5’10”
Long light ash brown hair that reaches her tailbone that she keeps parted to the right, electric blue eyes, fair skinned and a face full of freckles, black rectangular glasses, tries to be fashion forward but mostly just wears T-shirts and denim jackets
She’s a trans woman and has been transitioning for a few years now with lots of support from her family. She’s a nice person but let’s people walk all over her a bit. She doesn’t like confrontation much because of her anxiety disorder, but she’s trying to get better with that
Loves acting and wants to pursue it as a career, but her anxiety makes it difficult to put herself out there
Married to a trans man named warren and they have a son named jack (11) and a daughter named Emma (6)
She met warren at a pride event with Logan and Patton, and it was actually Patton who met him first (although at the time he went by a different name and didnt know he was trans yet) and then introduced him to the others
They actually talked about adopting a child long before even considering marriage. Although they realised it would look better to adoption agencies if they were married, and that was the main reason they even went through all of that
Renae Adams:
Age: 21
Pronouns: she/her/he/him
Height: 6’8”
Short wavy hair dyed bright pink, amber eyes, fair skinned, a black *dabs* styling pair of Warby Parker’s, often wears high neck shirts and suit jackets, basically always business casual because she can, and loves wearing hoop earrings
There are two sides to Renae; either stone cold businessperson or happy go lucky memelord with a heart of gold. She’s a lot like Logan in that regard, although it’s harder to predict what side of her you’ll see at any given moment. She can either be a super soft bean or the scariest person on the planet
Has been dealing with OCD her whole life, and sometimes it gets particularly bad (especially the intrusive thoughts) but she has a therapist and psychiatrist she sees somewhat regularly
She runs her own coffee shop called Real Bean Café and it does fairly well. She’s always thinking about how she can improve her business
She’s aroace so she isn’t in a romantic relationship but she is in a queerplatonic relationship with a beautiful enby named Pigeon
They actually met in her coffeeshop. Renae saw Pigeon’s Attack on Titan T-shirt and was immediately compelled to talk to them
And that is it for part two of the character bios!!! Might make another post talking about Logan’s sisters’ kids and partners but idk we’ll see 👀
I just really like character designs man lmao
Lemme know if I need to tag anything else my brain box isn’t generating the required tags rn lmao
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crispychrissy · 5 years
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Sex & Mr. Smith
Summary: Dean Smith ventures down to the IT department and comes across a new employee flirting with another worker. Pairing: Dean Smith x Reader Word Count: 1440 Warnings: Sexuality, smut, spanking, dom!Dean, fluff A/N: This takes care of the Dean Smith square for @spnkinkbingo! I really didn’t know where to take this to keep it unique, since we only have one episode of Dean Smith and ideas and storylines are limited. I hope I did it justice, though, and I hope you enjoy! POV change is marked with asterisks. This was beta’d by the lovely @dean-winchesters-bacon.
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Dean rarely ventured down to the IT floor, but ever since the espresso machine in the executive break room decided to start making cold coffee, he had to venture down to the sea of cubicles and yellow shirts that was the IT department. They had the only other espresso machine in the building aside from the small shop downstairs, and Dean wasn’t about to pay for something he could get for free.
Several eyes were on him as he made his way toward the break room, but he ignored them, focusing on his desperate need of late morning caffeine. Y/N, one of the newly hired productivity managers, was outside the break room speaking to a tall man with long brown hair. The two seemed close; she was giggling and putting her hand on his arm with almost everything he said.
As he walked by, Dean couldn’t help but hear part of their conversation.
“Four times a week, huh?” Y/N all but purred. “Getting all sweaty and hot like that? I don’t think I could handle that kind of cardio.”
The man she was speaking to laughed nervously. “Uhh, yeah, I mean, I’ve got some pretty good stamina so I can sometimes do five or six times a week, too.”
“Oh come on, Sam. Don’t be modest. You’re huge,” Y/N practically moaned. Dean glanced over as he made his coffee, and her eyes met his. “All of that hard work in the gym really pays off, huh?” The playful smirk that spread across her lips made Dean shake his head and finish pouring the frothy skim milk into his espresso before leaving the room.
“Wesson,” one of the floor supervisors shouted as Dean walked by, “break’s over, get back to work!”
Sam groaned, but waved his hand in acknowledgement. “I’ll talk to you later, Y/N.”
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As Sam walked away, you couldn’t help but smile. He was a nice kid, really knew his stuff and didn’t deserve to be stuck in this kind of tech support job where ninety-eight percent of all the calls can be solved by turning it off and then turning it back on again. But, your break was unfortunately over as well, so you began walking back to your office on the other side of the building.
Distracted by the rows and rows of cubicles, you didn’t notice the supply closet door to your left when it opened, but you sure as hell felt it when someone pulled you by your arm into the room before closing the door behind you.
“What the fuck!” you shrieked, slapping your hands wildly at the person who grabbed you.
“Y/N!” Dean grabbed your wrists, stopping your movements. “Relax, it’s me.”
“Don’t do that,” you hissed. “You scared the crap out of me.”
“Sorry, sweetheart.” Dean bit his lower lip and pushed his pelvis against yours. “I didn’t want anyone to see us meeting in an official capacity since we technically have no reason to, and I’ve been so busy that I barely have time to go to the can, let alone meet with my wife off the books during the work day. Had to improvise.”
Wrapping your arms around his neck, you ground down against the bulge in his dress pants. “Aww, poor baby.”
Dean growled and fisted a hand in the back of your hair. He pulled hard, making you mewl as your head jerked backward. “Bad girl. I hired you to work undercover and find out who’s been selling company secrets to my competitors, not flirt with tall IT lackeys.”
“We were talking about his workout regimine,” you whispered innocently, looking up at your husband with a defiant stare.
Dean raised his eyebrows at your perceived challenge before flipping you around and shoving you against the shelves of cleaning supplies, grinding his cock against your ass. “Sassing me? That’s ten, pretty girl.”
Obediently, you wiggled your ass backward so it was sticking out. Dean stepped back and lifted your skirt, exposing the lace panties that covered your round ass. Dean gripped your ass with both hands, his thumbs dipping between your legs and rubbing your panties against the lips of your pussy, making you moan softly.
Dean’s hand appeared in front of you, covering your mouth, before he began. His other hand came down hard on your left ass cheek, making you jump and yelp against his hand. Your skin was tingling from the impact, but he didn’t give you time to relax before bringing his hand down again on your right cheek this time. Each slap after that alternated between your cheeks, and by the time he finished with the tenth slap, you were panting against his hand and dripping in your panties.
“Do you think you’ve earned my cock, baby?” Dean whispered against the shell of your ear.
“P-please, sir,” you rasped, “please can I have your cock?”
Dean didn’t reply, but you heard the metal of his belt and the hiss of a zipper before your panties were pulled down and the thick head of his cock was pressing against your opening. Dean didn’t give you a chance to savor the feeling of the first slow slide in. He gripped your hips and pulled you back against him, making his cock slam deep inside you, pressing almost painfully against your cervix and making you gasp.
“Dean!” you squealed.
Dean replied with a growl he began a bruising pace. Small squeaks and moans spilled from your lips as Dean fucked you like a wild animal, your arms shaking the flimsy metal of the shelf you were braced against. His hand slipped between your legs, rubbing rapidly over your clit.
“D-Dean, fuck, gonna… mmm…  can I come?” you whimpered, teetering dangerously on the edge of climax.
“Beg, pretty girl,” Dean growled in your ear, sending shivers down your spine, almost making you come then and there.
“Please, Dean. Please let me come on your cock,” you pleaded, almost on the verge of tears. “I wanna feel you fill me up, I’ve been such a good girl!”
Dean moaned at your words and you could feel him smile against your neck before sweeping your hair to the side and kissing the sensitive spot behind your ear. Dean’s finger returned to your clit and began rubbing fast, your slick making an obscene wet squelching noise.
“Come.”
Biting your arm to prevent yourself from shouting, you came so hard your legs began to shake and you would have hit the floor if Dean didn’t wrap and arm around your waist to keep you standing. His thrusts got more aggressive and he groaned before slamming forward and stilling, filling your pussy with his spendings.
The two of you stood there motionless, heavy breathing the only sound in the room, until Dean pulled free with a hiss. His cum dripped out of your pussy and down the inside of your thighs, and he chuckled at the sight before grabbing some paper towels and cleaning you up.
Dean tucked himself back into his dress slacks and you gave him a shy smile as you pulled your panties back up and smoothed out your skirt. The dirty paper towels were discarded, and Dean pressed a kiss to your lips, smoothing out your sex-tossled hair.
“Never pegged you as the ‘sex-at-work’ type,” you mused, beaming at him. His hair was heavily gelled and you desperately wanted to run your fingers through it, but couldn’t risk messing up how it was styled.
“Well, when your wife is flirting with another man and decides to sass you, you have to take things into your own hands,” Dean murmured with a shrug. 
You wrapped your arms around his waist and kissed him. “Well, I kinda liked it. My ass is throbbing, though, so it’s going to make my eleven o’clock meeting a little awkward. We’re in the west conference room, the one with the really uncomfortable wooden chairs? Yeah, not fun with a freshly spanked ass.”
Dean checked his watch and his eyes widened. “It’s eleven-oh-six, baby. Better get that sensitive ass to your meeting.”
“Shit!” You smashed your lips against Dean’s before opening the door and, after looking both ways and making sure nobody was watching, speed walking down the hallway toward the conference room.
You turned around and gave Dean a wink as he emerged from the supply closet before you disappeared around the corner. You were secretly excited about being able to feel the spanking Dean gave you every time you shifted in your seat during the meeting, but maybe you’d return the favor once you both got home that evening.
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