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lovekz · 8 months

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the rizzler

syn : ran brings his brother to get his hair done. big mistake

warnings : horrible rizz, ran is rindou’s #1 hater, could be seen as chubby reader, ran and rindou act like the true brothers they are, cringey ig

“rin!” ran called loudly, dashing up the stairs to his brother’s room.

rindou was in his room with his headphones on, playing his video game with his brand new controller.

he often tunes ran out from his shenanigans because he just can’t stand him sometimes.

also because ran broke his last one by body slamming him into the floor one night.

so ran does the only thing he could to to gain his little brother’s attention.

jump on him and throw all his weight into him.

“ran go away!” rindou groaned, trying to push the elder off him.

but of course, ran is heavier despite his lanky body.

ran giggles, resting more of his weight on top of him with a grin.

rindou shoves him off successfully after giving him a purple nurple, resuming his game.

ran plucks one of the headphones out of his ear just so rindou could hear him.

“I have a hair appointment at 7 and I don’t wanna go alone.” ran sighed, draping himself over the end of rindous bed frame.

ran’s hair grew longer than he could handle by himself, so he began going to the hair salon to get it done.

rindou suggested he cut it, but ran complained that ‘he wasn’t ready to make new memories’

ran doesn’t know Rindou will cut it himself before he turns 25.

“so ask kakucho or mitsuya.” rindou grumbled, squinting his eyes to focus.

ran glared at his brother, before letting out a loud and obnoxious sigh.

“if only I had a brother to go spend time with me while I get my hair done.” ran exclaimed, looking at rindou with a frown.

and ran doesn’t miss the little ‘if only’ that leaves his brother’s mouth as he plays the game.

so he had no choice.

“wow rin! thanks for saying you’ll come! be ready by 6:30 sharp!” ran exclaimed, dashing out the room before rindou could refuse.

ran drags his brother into the shop, a big grin on his face.

rindou is wearing wide leg grey sweats and his black hoodie, a disappointed scowl on his face.

he could’ve been at home upping his character level but no.

ran wanted to be annoying today.

“I’m here with a special guest!” ran called out, walking to the back of the room.

there’s shuffling when they get to the seats, and someone pops up from the back door.

“finally! your 10 minutes late ran.” you complained, fixing your apron.

rindou looked up at the feminine voice, locking eyes with you.

you were gorgeous.

the way you stood, your eyes, your teasing smile, and your nose fit just right.

god knew what he was doing when he created you.

“yeah, my brother’s a ipad kid. said he couldn’t come without a sandwich and his ipad.” ran chuckled, nudging him.

you laugh at ran’s little joke, though it wasn’t that funny.

but rindou would replay that joke again and again just to hear your breath taking laugh.

he’s gotta get your number by the end of the night.

“well hi. I’m ran’s stylist. you must be rindou?” you introduced yourself, holding your hand out.

ran has spoken about him? he knows it probably isn’t good, but he’ll shoot his goddamn shot.

he repeats your name slowly in his head, flashing you a smile.

“that’s me. nice to meet you, I love your name. I got you a sandwich as an apology for being late.” rindou replies, giving your hand a light squeeze.

you say a polite thank you and get started on ran’s hair, detangling before beginning to wash.

while you wash his hair, rindou watches from the side.

‘those must be heavy.’ rindou thought to himself, tilting his head.

he imagines you at home with some bad back pain, no help from a strong, flexible man with big strong hands.

“does your back hurt?” rindou questions before he can rethink it again.

you stay silent for a bit, thinking to yourself while you scrub Ran’s scalp.

“uhm.. no not really. I try not to bend too much when I comb through the hair.” you explain, completely oblivious.

rindou sees that you didn't understand or see what he was gesturing towards, so chuckles to himself.

ran understands what was happening, so he shoots rindou a look to tell him stop.

but he was the one that wanted rindou to come, so rindou was going to do whatever he wants.

“I didn’t mean that. I meant your breasts, not to be disrespectful.” rindou says politely, looking at you with doe eyes.

you laugh at that, and rindou’s heart flutters.

one more laugh and he might just have to use the bathroom for a bit.

“sometimes, after a hard day at my jobs.” you respond, not offended at all.

ran’s giving him that look again, and rindou ignores it.

he nods at you, stretching his limbs and leaning back into the seat.

“well I’m really good with my hands, you can let me know if you ever need a massage anywhere.” rindou winks.

ran puts his hand over his face, immediately wanting to send rindou home.

you roll your eyes playfully, and decide not to respond to him.

when you comb out ran’s hair and set him under the dryer with leave in conditioner, you begin eating the sandwich ran mentioned.

rindou kept shifting his eyes over to you, trying to ‘lure you in’ with his body language.

“something you have to say rindou?” you questioned, putting your sandwich down with a sigh.

rindou shakes his head, resting a arm on the armrest of the chair.

“all my pickup lines have been taken. how about you?” rindou asked, tilting his head.

you stifle a laugh, squeezing your eyes shut.

ran begins to play a voice line from spongebob.

“no rindou. I’m not. I'm very much single.” you reply, taking another bite of your sandwich.

he so wants you to moan his name right now.

but rindou doesn’t dare to ask you for that, he simply nods his head and takes a bite of his own sandwich.

he goes to speak, but you stand up and walk over to ran as the dryer dings loudly.

damn ran being annoying and an attention seeker.

ran watches as you walk over to him, lifting the lid off the dryer and gesturing over to the wash station.

you rinse out the conditioner quickly, and take him over to your station.

“how come you’re single?” Rindou questioned, getting closer and sitting in the seat beside ran.

you pause in your movements of combing Ran’s hair, thinking about it lightly.

for a second, you realize you pause so you continue to run the comb through his scalp.

rindou waits for your answer, watching as you contemplate on what to say to it.

“I like my peace. too much toxicity in men right now.” you shrugged, before turning on the blow dryer.

ran was grateful you did, because if he heard rindou say anything more he would have to beat him with his wet hair.

the dryer stays on for a few minutes to dry ran’s hair, before it shuts off all together.

you began combing again and greasing it a little bit.

“you like music?” rindou asks out of the blue, leaning back into the comfortable seat.

you nod shortly, getting your straightener comb and beginning to run it through his hair.

the comb makes a small buzzing noise, filling the silence easily.

“last night I made a playlist of all the hottest singles. sadly you weren’t there.” rindou sighed in annoyance, tossing his hands over his eyes.

you don’t respond, but a loud ‘thump’ resonates through the salon.

the buzzing stops, and rindou peaks his eye open.

ran was standing up out of the seat, glaring at his brother with the cape still around him.

you were snickering to yourself, facing away.

rindou glares back at ran, removing his hands from his face altogether.

“go wait in the car, you sack of shit.” ran said, completely annoyed with all his little brother’s pickup lines.

rindou scoffed and stood up, grabbing his things and beginning to walk to the door.

he didn’t wanna fight his brother in front of you, let alone in a hair salon that you work in.

rindou turned around to flash you a big smile.

“well honey, all my pick up lines are out. but I’ll pick you up at 8 tomorrow! dress nice!” rindou called, before dashing out of the salon before ran could throw the hairspray at him.

you giggled to yourself, kinda glad ran had came with his brother.

by time ran finished, rindou was slouched in the seat scrolling through his phone.

he was half asleep with the doors unlocked.

ran got into the driver’s seat, slamming the door to wake him up.

rindou barely flinched, looking over at his older brother with a scowl.

“what the fuck was that in there? since when were you into girls?” ran scoffed, starting the car.

“since forever? what the hell?” rindou replied, sitting up and getting offended immediately.

ran mocks him, before muttering something under his breath.

rindou flips him off, turning to look out of the window as he daydreams about you.

it doesn’t take long to get home, making rindou immediately hop out the car and make his way inside.

he goes upstairs, strips himself of his clothing, and gets right back onto the game.

he makes sure his door is locked so ran can’t barge in again and disturb him.

rindou just hopes ran doesn’t decide to break it down again.

in the middle of his game, rindou gets a text.

he looks down at his phone, squinting in confusion.

[10:47pm] unknown : still up for giving me that massage rin? my back is killing me [10:47pm] unknown : and I can’t do tmrw at 8. maybe breakfast at mine tmrw morning?

rindou’s eyes widened, as he stood up and dropped his brand new controller.

“I got the fucking girl!”

ran heard him from downstairs, immediately making him regret giving you rindou’s number.

#ran haitani #rindou haitani #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev x you #rindou x reader #tokyo revengers ran #tokyo revengers rindou #tokyo rev x reader #long hair ran #rindou fanfic #haitani rindou #tr rindou #haitani ran #haitani brothers #tokyorevengers

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buddydollysims2 · 3 months

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Bacterium Delirium!

Hi! I made some carpet recolors.

as it says on the tin, you get 52 recolors of the maxis "hotel" carpet. I say that in quotes because it doesn't call it that in-game, but it does in most of the internals when you're ripping textures to edit, SO: carpets that use this texture include the "Crimsonia" Carpet, "Fool's Gold" Carpet, "Piña Colada" Carpet, OverWear Carpet in "Chinchilla," "Grassy Knoll" Carpet, Yodel Lei Carpet in "Lichen," "Minty Fresh" Carpet, Royal Blue Carpet, and the "Tropical Paradise" Carpet.

you may be wondering where the name for this collection comes from... well, on the 3rd, I found out I had strep throat after two days of my right tonsil being swollen like a balloon, intense brainfog, and my whole body aching. it seems like I get a little bit delirious every time I get sick anymore, so in my delirium I did the only thing I knew could do with 2 functioning braincells: I recolored a carpet I've been meaning to for a while. I use the aforementioned Maxis carpets with this texture the most (it's my favorite♥), but there's no purple! (WTF, Maxis!?) so, I made sure to include a few. REMINDER:

♦ DOWNLOAD: [SFS] | [GDRIVE] ♦

previews and more info on what's inside below! ↓

I'm not gonna bore you with all the fine details of how I made these here (for that you can go to my dreamwidth), so have some fun little previews!

to show these off, I loaded up the Smith house, which uses THREE of the hotel carpets by default, iirc. replacing the "Fool's Gold" Carpet in the livingroom above, from top left to bottom right, we have: bacterium delirium muted -175°, bacterium delirium muted +45°, bacterium delirium vibrant +80°, and bacterium delirium vibrant -135°. I named them by how many degrees I rotated the hue because my head is way too foggy to try and think of 52 color names, and I felt it was appropriate for a sickly, feverish sort of theme.

replacing the Yodel Lei Carpet in "Lichen" in their little chess parlor, again from top left to bottom right, we have: bacterium delirium vibrant +40°, bacterium delirium vibrant -165°, bacterium delirium monochrome in "darkest grey" and "white." the monochromes may look a bit off from what their names describe depending on your screen. my laptop screen is very dim so the darkest grey looks pretty much black to me with just a hint of texture, and the white looks like a rather light grey, which I did on purpose because I didn't want it to be eye-searing, though I may rectify that with another round of recolors later.

lastly, here's a comparison of the hotel carpets in the game next to my bacterium delirium recolors. muted -165° is under "Crimsonia," vibrant +10° is under "Fool's Gold," vibrant +25° is under "Piña Colada," monochrome "lightest grey" is under "Chinchilla," muted +5° is under "Grassy Knoll," muted +45° is under "Lichen," vibrant +120° is under "Minty Fresh," muted +75° is under Royal Blue (which doesn't have quote marks around it in-game like the others for some reason), and vibrant +140° is under "Tropical Paradise." oh! and some of my faves on the bottom row there, which I think are great improvements to their original counterparts: that nice, true red is muted -140°, the better green is muted -20°, and that rich, deep blue is muted +100°.

also included in the .RAR is a collection file (that goes in your Collections folder, not your Downloads). the filename on that starts with bd_col; it should be right up top with a folder of all the bitmaps I made while choosing colors for this set, plus the original textures, so if there are any shades I missed that you think ought to be included, you can edit to your heart's content or import what's there!

TOU: you can do whatever you want with these since I used a Maxis texture. my only ask is that if you do use the extra bitmaps I didn't use, or if you just really like these and wanna show me what they look like in your game, @ me or grab my attention somehow so I can see and share your additions around too! Enjoy! – buddy♥

#buddydollysims2 #buddydolly #sims 2 #sims 2 custom content #s2cc #bacterium delirium #DL #build #floor #carpet

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sunasjellyfruit · 2 years

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Sugar!Daddy Bokuto headcanons

@bbubbbless asked for some headcanons of Bokkun as a sugar daddy and here they are! Your wish is my command pretty

This took shorter than expected, less than a week? Wow that's a new record

It's so funny how I've written this while listening to sad k-indie music.

Warnings: smut (not very explicit), sugar daddy themes, money?, Choking, thight riding, riding, oral (female and male receiving), lingerie, cockwarming, edging.

The job you had taken a few months ago should have been temporary, but your debts started to increase everyday, your parents also had some financial problems and college wasn't precisely cheap.

And one day you saw that an adult club was hiring new girls to work there, so you didn't think much of it. "Only one week" you had promised yourself, but that one week has turned into four whole months.

You had, sadly, turned into one of the most requested girls there. And you were paid a really decent amount of money, plus all the extra that men gave you if you did some little play for them.

It was gross, but you were kinda used to it.

"Get pretty tonight, some rich boys are coming. The boss said it a while ago." One of your workmates said. You looked around, all of the other girls in the room had their sexiest dresses or lingerie sets,but for once you wanted to look kinda different.

So when you opened the small wardrobe that you had there, it didn't take long until you took the prettiest and most delicate light-pink babydoll dress that was hanging peacefully in there among the other black and sexy sets.

You looked so cute on it, almost like a doll, with your hair hanging on both sides of your face and your small hands almost reaching the top part of the high socks that ended in your thighs. It was a shame that some old dirty man was going to take you tonight, like any other day.

But when you went out of the changing room all the other women were alredy out, playing and flirting around the five men that had hired the entire pub that night. You started walking over the place, but before you could approach any men, your boss, who had been talking to two suited guys, called you with a sign of his hand.

You walked on their direccion, one of them didn't even look at you, too focused on his drink and on the conversation that he was having. But you could feel the eyes of the other devouring you, his fingers tapping rythmically on the table, and his smile growing bigger.

"Lady, this man over here wanted to have a private conversation with you." Your boss said with a smile, holding one of your shoulders tightly. "Of course, i'll follow you sir." You said, obedient as always, and the suited man could only smile.

The seven men that had come that night looked rich, smelled nice and were handsome, so you decided that you would behave that night and be a good delicate litle girl as you looked.

"He has a lot of money, take this opportunity girl." Your boss murmured in your ear, slapping your butt with confidence before leading you both to another room. "We will bring you some drinks in a few minutes. Be as loud as you want, you have some toys in the cupboard over there." That's the last thing that your boss said before leaving you, and the rich-suited-guy, alone in that room.

He was tall (very tall indeed), with broad shoulders, defined muscles even wearing that suit and a really pretty face. His dark grey hair seemed unnatural, taking into consideration that he didn't look older than 25.

"Would you like me to do anything for you, sir?" You asked him with a pretty smile.

"What is someone like you doing here?" He asked in response. "Sir? What do you mean?"

"Call me Bokuto, at least now. Is that okay baby?" He requested with the brightest smile possible. Oh Lord, you would do anything for him at this point.

"Uhm, I'm here because it's my job." You said, as if that explained everything. You changed your weight from one feet to the other, your feet starting to feel sore from the heels you were wearing. Plus only wearing a thin pair of panties and the light babydoll dress wasn't the most comfortable for a conversation like that.

"And why a young and pretty girl like you needs this gross job when you should be enjoying your youth, with a decent partner?" He wanted to know, sitting on a black leather couch and spreading his legs to get comfortable.

"If I'm honest, I'm here because I need the money." You admitted, and that made Bokuto smile. "Well, if you want my money you'll have to get on your knees and do some work."

Oh, that was your strong point. You had forgotten how many dicks had entered in your mouth at this point, but this was probably the first time you really wanted to do it. There was an exciting sexual tension between you both, and you weren't sure of who was enjoying it more.

You two had a "really great time". In fact you gave him the head of his life. And the best thing is that you weren't expecting his dick to be that big, cause my man is big and we all know it.

#1 member of the horse cock club.

Your jaw was even sore at this point, and you hadn't been able to fit him entirely.

I'm not writing this, please let me hide in a corner, this is so embarrassing.

Okay so, let's continue.

"Fuck baby, a pretty girl like you shouldn't be here wasting her time." He said, panting a bit and watching you standing up. "If I wasn't here I couldn't serve you." You answered, letting yourself be a brat for a few seconds.

Then he suddenly grabbed you by the waist and pulled you on his lap, easily kissing you with passion, full of pure lust. Not that you complained, your body reacted immediately placing comfortably on top of him.

Usually you didn't let anyone kiss you if you were working. Your job was purely sex, no romantic actions, no feelings. But for once you allowed yourself to brake that personal rule.

"I could offer you something better." He said between kisses, his hands guiding your hips to grind onto his already hard again member. "What can someone like you offer me, sir?" You asked, playing with that name that seemed to drive him a little crazy as he held your hips even harder.

"If you can ride me and make me cum in less than fifteen minutes, then I'll tell you. Only if you want, of course."

Yes. You wanted. We all want actually.

You grinded harder once before lifting yourself up, grabbing his dick and pumping it a few times while he moved your panties to the side, too desperate to take them off.

"I think you really wanted this by how wet you are right now, right baby?" He asked, just to get you even hornier. You nooded, placing his member right on your entrance. "Take your time, don't try to take it all at once, we don't want to hurry up things."

The fifteen minutes thing wasn't exactly exact, because neither of you were controlling the time. But when your legs were shaking, your second orgasm approaching and Bokkun was near, his words slipped from his mouth without any control.

"Be my sugar baby. I know you want it, it's gonna be much better than this job. You'll only have me, and I'll have you. Plus I'll pay you much more than what they're paying for you." He said, and you were so dizzy and so full of pleasure that you only nodded, too busy moaning and holding onto his shoulder to think about it.

The idea wasn't bad at all, in fact the idea made your head full of hope of a new and better future. Having that incredible man as your sugar daddy? Paying you and for you? And not having to be touched by any other men? A dream come true girl.

Both of your breathings were a mess, your bodies full of sweat, his shirt unbuttoned but not off and your baby-doll dress scrunched up at your waist. However, you didn't seem to care, with your cunt stuffed full of his hot cum that was dripping out (you were on birth control ofc). His hands soothing you, although he was almost a stranger which had proposed you something crazy you had accepted, and the rush of adrenaline that you were feeling was, at the same time, exhausting you.

"Now that you have accepted, why don't you tell me your name baby? I kinda forgot to ask you before."

Gosh you loved him and this was only the begining.

And now, headcanon time!

He's the biggest baby out there. Your baby sugar daddy.

He's always up to pay for you. Whatever you want, it can be a dress, shoes, a house (no, you didn't ask him to buy you a house), jewelry... He's not going to say no.

He! Loves! Your! Body! Your small tits, your soft thighs, your plump lips. Gosh he's enchanted with your mouth. You might not be a couple but he kisses you so much that you sometimes doubt about the nature of your relationship.

You can't be insecure about yourself, he doesn't let you be.

Your sugar daddy - sugar baby relationship is kinda weird and strange, but you both like it that way.

He took you to his penthouse a few days later of meeting you. It was supposed to be for knowing each other better but you two ended up drunk, on his rooftop, looking at the stars. At least you met his dog.

He has a big scary doberman who's just as baby as him. And he loves you, even more than he loves Bokkun.

He adores finding you on his bed early in the morning when he wakes up to go to the gym. He usually leaves his credit card for you to order some breakfast cause when you wake up he's not there, and he understands that after a night you need a good and filling breakfast.

The first time he renewed your wardrobe you were speechles, because there were definitely too many clothes for you to wear.

He's not like Kuroo that liked to take his sugar baby to expensive dinners, no. Bokkun prefers take outs, picnics, food cooked by his personal cooker but eaten at the beach looking at the sunset, you know, funny and cute dates.

Just so he can fuck you later.

The car? One of his favourites. Just imagine being fucked by THIS men in an imponent big black car.

Speaking of the car, he loves to drive you everywhere. To college, to the grocery store, around the city... Just ask him and he will take you there (if he's not practicing of course)

He specially loves to drive you to university just because everyone can see you getting out of his car, and we all know he's a bit posesive.

Now, he loves to leave marks on your body. It can be hickies, it can be bites. And it's because of a few reasons: firs, he can't control himself when he's fucking you; second, because they mean that you're his and no one will dare to touch you; third, because he loves to see them the next morning.

You spent so much time in his house that after six or seven months he asked you to move with him. You didn't even need his money anymore at this point, so you accepted with the condition that he would pay you less but you would live together.

Which was a total mess but you both loved it. Bokkun is a mess himself and we love him right?

You had separated rooms, but you two always ended up sleeping in the same bed. Not even because you had sex everyday, but because it was much more comfortable to be together at this point.

I could do a full one-shoot about this if anyone is interested 👀

Okey, time for the sexy headcanons.

He's F E R A L

A BEAST

Loves loves loves cockwarming.

And he can't punish you, it's not on his nature. Oh but he's gonna edge you just for fun because he adores your whiny voice.

And and and, his favourite activity is eating you out.

Bokuto is a pleaser, all he thinks about is you, so he wants you to enjoy it, even if his cock is painfully hard and untouched, he's still going to make you finish first.

Not the biggest fan of choking you but he really likes when you try to choke him while you ride him.

And talking about riding, he always asks you to ride him in his car when everyone can see you both.

You sometimes have to cover the marks you leave in his body whenever he has a match, because for the media he's *single*

Everyone has seen you two together at this point, although only a few teammates have asked.

Hinata almost caught you both once fucking in the showers after a match they won like, guys please hold until you arrive home.

And you better continue on birth control because cumming inside of you drives him crazy (guys use protection)

Have you seen his thighs? I would pay him to let me ride them. The best part is that he was technically paying you for doing it.

Super attentive with your needs, gives you a free week every month when your period comes (although he looks like a sad puppy during those days)

The best with aftercare. He'll hug you for hours, get you food, take you to the bathroom or even give you a massage.

And if he's ever having a stressing day, the only thing you have to do to lift his mood is give him a blowjob and he'll be on ecstasy.

A boyfriend material sugar daddy i would say.

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lunaralight09 · 2 years

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Headcanons about Human AU .

Okay so ... I thought about Human Au of SCP Foundation . And I couldn't think about it being :

1 - Normal AU where SCPs are humans and have no powers and etc.

AND 2 - ... the one where SCPs ARE humans . But like they have mental disorders or them being experimented on . You know like some kind of asylum or etc. AND WHY NOT WRITE SOME HEADCANONS ABOUT THIS AU ? Well about my 2nd thought .

And if you like want to imagine like you are in this AU , you are a worker in this asylum . Okay ? Cuz there would not be d-class or etc.

I'll start with - 035 . They are around 25-30 years old , she have killed someone . And he have a phycological disorder plus she's a great manipulator too . They call it charisma . Don't believe this mf .

Btw they are intersex(born with both male and female genitalia .)

About her look - They have a medium brownish red hair , really dark brown eyes and some freckles . Usually 'wears' a smile , but will have sad/angry look on his face depending on the situation .

Can look nice and kind at first . But they want to befriend you so she can get out of asylum . But pretty much really talkative with other patients(SCPs) . And it will annoy some of them .

049 is still calm . But , something in his mind tells him about the pestilence . The disease that he can only get rid of . Yeah , a schizophrenia . He didn't kill his family . He just killed someone . A neighbor to be exact . And tried to operate on them . That is why he's here .

His appearance : less than medium length black hair and yes , amber eye color + some minor scars . (I almost forgot to write his age) Around 29-33 like Mask . Plus he's a doctor . He is . Trust me .

049-j is still 049's lil brother . And he's still strange guy even when he's human . Yeah another disorder , . He have PTSD . He once saw on TV how to perform surgeries , he was 6-7 at that time . And that's the start of his strange medical things . NICE .

He looks like 049 . Short black hair , slightly pale amber eyes . He assure everyone that he's the best doctor ever ... And he killed his ex classmate by beating her throat with a boot . Hmmm where did that come from ? Btw he's 27 years old.

053 is a little girl . She is a worker's daughter . She really wanted to visit her parent job . And that's how she met 682 and others . She calmed him(Atanti aka 682) somehow . And wants to visit her new friends again . But her parent is scared of what might happen to Abby .

Before I start hc about 073 and 076 here's info about them: Cain still tried to kill his brother , because of jealousy . And then he regretted his decisions . Well when Able tried to tell parents , some doctors and police about his brother . Their parents said that maybe Able had something in his mind that is making him hallucinate . Even Cain said that maybe it was someone else and Able was thinking bad about him . After sometime of him convincing to believe him(He was yelling at them to believe him and tried to punch Cain) . You probably know what happened . Boom . Some kind of lunatic with anger issues . So yeah .

073 is still same looking without his metal arms and that mark on his forehead .

076 like I said he's a 'lunatic' with anger issues . He hates people ... But not animals . He thinks that they are better than humans . He especially love sheep and lamb . And he and Cain are 24 years old .

079 is a fricking hacker . He was working at the asylum . But once 106 did escape his room and brutally killed a worker , 079 just laughed at that . Now they're a worker in question . And his mental stability needs to be checked .

They have short split colored hair(black and white) and grey eyes . Has white skin with vitiligo . He's 44 years old .(Srr it's cannon . 079 was originally build in 1978 . So it means he's 44 now.)

About 096 . This poor fella have schizophrenia and they have to wear straight jacket so he won't hurt somebody or himself . They still don't like then people look at them and it's recommended not to look at him(his face) or he'll get frustrated . And probably hurt somebody . So they gave him a mask to wear , it is a relief for them .

He has albino like look . Naturally white hair , greyish blue colored eyes and ofc pale skin . They're around 26-27 years old .

106 is a creepy guy . He say that he was once in WW1 , but he died and was reborn in this new body that looks just like his old self . And he like gruesome things . What did you expect ? That's the 2nd reason he's in here . And he ofc attacked some people , well ... killed . A psychopath indeed . Do I need to say more about what he did ?

Lawrence in his mid 30-40s . He have dark brown hair , white skin , blue eyes with one blind eye . He have some scars and needs to wear straight jacket too . Because he can use anything as a weapon .

173 a creepy sculptor . Well ... Was ones . Now a lunatic at asylum . Usually he'll try to draw something . It ends up messed up and creepy .

A 30 year old guy with blonde short hair and green eyes. And a little bit tan skin with freckles . Usually he shows not a single expression . He's can move fast and prefer to move when no one's looking at him . Just as usual .

682 have naturally long really dark gray hair and golden colored eyes . And white skin . He have some scars . He's 28 years old . He have a little brother and surprisingly he tries and do visit Atanti .

He have hate towards alive things . But he managed to be friends with 079 and Abby . He's aggressive and sometimes he needs to be cuffed/wear straight jacket . Or he'll hurt somebody really badly or worse ... Kill somebody , he is very strong for normal human .

999 is a worker's kid . He just visits his big bro (Atanti/682) . He have tan skin , ginger short fluffy hair and brown eyes . He's 10 years old .

He's really friendly and innocent . He's not used to violence and etc. And he can make people smile , even sad people .

Idk what to write , cuz my motivation at the end of this hc just died .

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incredibly personal and specific reasons to stay alive (extensive)

exactly 25 days until my last exam. the feeling of walking out of school for the last time and feeling that chapter close with a satisfying thunk.

MUNA concert (30th aug). Jo and Naomi in the flesh? Need I say more?

all the pets I am going to love that haven't even been born yet

coffee in my favourite mug

getting to know someone and you realise you have the same niche interests and you feel so very understood

Barbie movie and Yorgos Lanthimos directing My Year of Rest and Relaxation. And Asteroid City. Going to sob so hard in the cinema.

sex (with girls)

finishing my first screenplay

swimming in open bodies of water

all the cool jobs im going to work with so many cool people

there's a song out there that is my absolute favourite but I haven't heard it yet. probably haven't even heard of my favourite artist yet.

so many books to read

sitting in the back garden with the dinner I just made for myself

all the parties I'm going to host/ attend

one day I'm going to go to India and live in an ashram for a month to get a yoga teaching certificate. I think that's a pretty good reason to stay alive

I haven't owned my own apartment yet

I want a cat

tattoos

piercings

haven't tried orange wine yet

all the camping trips not yet taken

haven't finished the l word yet

becoming friends with someone who you really really really wanted to be friends with

I need to try every cocktail ever - so many of the classics I haven't had; margarita, martini, Manhattan, negroni...

need to see Thailand, Greece, Germany

so many languages to learn

need to knit a jumper

sunny evenings spent on the porch with mum and a bottle white wine

looking into someones eyes and realising you're made of the same stuff

poetry

I need to see the 1975 in concert again before I die. I also need to see Clairo and king princess

haven't had nearly enough haircuts. need a girl mullet

I don't yet own one of those nice patterned Patagonia fleeces

meeting my sisters kids.

going to my sisters wedding.

so many trinkets to buy

that feeling when you get home after a shift you didn't think would ever end and realising that you're much more resilient than you thought you were.

the 3 seconds before you kiss someone for the first time

realising that you fell in love with someone so gradually and sneakily that you were barely aware of it. very pure

when something so good and so unexpected happens and you literally have to jump around to celebrate.

forest walks with my dog

going out for breakfast

dresses and daffodils and lambs in spring and salads and trees and driving in summer and reading and hot coffee and Harry Potter in autumn and jumpers and fuzzy socks and candles in winter

hot baths

freezing cold showers after a run

when someone wants to tell you all about themselves and they talk and talk and talk and you could just listen to them forever because they're so cool

falling in love and having the other person love me just as much

buying flowers

christmas

ageing. Im actually excited to go grey.

#web weaving #love #writing #poetry #writers and poets #wlw #sotce #love poem #poem #meditation #sighswoon #life #soft life #reality #happiness #peace #feeling

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exhausted-archivist · 7 months

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Cookbook Sample Preview...

I'm perfectly normal about this, totally calm. But I noticed on Sunday that the Dragon Age official cookbook had a preview/sample that it didn't have last time I checked. To summarize, it shows the Table of Contents and 7 new preview recipes along with 2 from an earlier sample release. It's basically previews the whole first section "Starters and Refreshments".

I will be putting things under cuts in case people don't wanna see things. From now on and after its release, the tag I will be using for the cookbook if you want to block is #tastes of thedas or #da: tot

I will also be silently combusting inside as I try not to let the excitement amp me up too much. I expect to fail this mission lol. (Spoiler I did fail and have been making my excitement everyone's problem.)

So, the cookbook sample. Amazon had a scrolling preview that wasn't as nice as the spreads so I made them into spreads like we got with the previous six recipes. You can see them here in this post.

But the following is the full spread of the sample from the cookbook. It gives us the cover, the two title pages, the table of contents, an introduction of a new character/narrator, the table of contents for the Starters and Refreshers section, and the 9 recipes within that section.

Beneath the images, I have transcribed the lore blurbs of the recipe as well as give an image description, but I didn't type out the recipes. That's for a later post (Also because it doesn't fit on this post. I hit the limit, sorry.) For a similar reason, I'm not adding my commentary to any of the recipes.

Contents

Introduction - 7

Starters & Refreshments

Eggs à la Val Foret - 11 Nevarran Blood Orange Salad - 13 Fried Young Giant Spider - 15 Stuffed Deep Mushrooms - 17 Rivaini Couscous Salad - 19 Crab Cakes from Kirkwall - 21 Fluffy Mackerel Pudding - 23 Snail & Watercress Salad - 25 Cave Beetles - 27

For the Road

Spiced Jerky - 31 Grey Warden Pastry Pockets - 33 Pickled Eggs - 35 Unidentified Meat - 37 Seheron Fish Pockets - 39 Crow Feed - 43 Black Lichen Bread - 45 Hearth Cakes - 47 Peasant Bread - 49

Soups & Stews

Merril's Blood Soup - 53 Fereldan Potato and Leek Soup - 55 The Hanged Man's Mystery Meat Stew - 57 Fish Chowder - 59 Sweet and Sour Cabbage Soup - 61 Lentil Soup - 63 Nettle Soup - 65 King Alistair's Lamb and Pea Soup - 67

Main Courses

Stuffed Cabbage - 71 Antivan Gnochi - 73 Antivan Paella - 75 Grilled Poussin - 77 Gurgut Roast with Lowlander Spices and Mushroom Sauce - 79 Nug Pancakes - 81 Fish in Salt Crust - 83 Roasted Wyvern - 85 Nug Bacon and Egg Pie - 87 Starkhaven Fish and Egg Pie - 89 Cacio e Pepe - 91 Turnip and Mutton Pie - 93 Smoked Ham from the Anderfels - 95 Roasted Turkey with Sides - 97

Sides

Sera's Yummy Corn - 103 Stuffed Vine Leaves - 105 Honey Carrots - 107 Nevarran Flat Bread and Yogurt Dip - 109

Sweet Delights

Blancmange - 113 Poison Stings - 115 Dalish Forest Fruit Cobbler - 117 Dwarven Plum Jam - 119 Sour Cherries in Cream - 121 Treviso Energy Balls - 123 Rice Pudding - 125 Goat Custard - 127

Baked Goods

Antivan Apple Grenade - 131 Found Cake - 133 Varric's Favorite Cinnamon Rolls - 135 Croissants - 137 Cherry Cupcakes - 139 Chocolate Cake - 141 Varric's Favorite Pastries - 143 Sugar Cake - 145 Lamprey Cake - 147 Tevinter Pumpkin Bread - 151

Drinks & Potions

Lichen Ale - 155 The Hissing Drake - 157 Hot Chocolate - 159 Antivan Sip-Sip - 161 Dragon Piss - 163 Rivaini Tea Blend - 165 The Golden Nug - 167 The Emerald Valley - 169 Chasind Sack Mead - 171

Conversion Charts - 173 About the Authors and Photographers - 174

Introduction

Dear Mum,

It's me, Devon! I'm all grown up now-- or, well, more grown up than before. You always said I was too much like a child for my own good, and given the number of times you caught me daydreaming about going off on some grand adventure instead of sweeping the floors, I will grudgingly admit that you probably - probably - had a point. But guess what? I finally went on an adventure! A big one! Just like the Hero of Ferelden!

Okay, well, maybe not exactly like the Hero of Ferelden. But I did travel across Thedas! From Ferelden to Orlais, to Rivain, and even Tevinter. Plus, everything in between. It was a long journey, Mum. Weeks and weeks on the road, with the occasional bandit or beast. You'd probably have hated it, but, by Andraste, I loved every second of it! The sights! The sounds! The food.

Oh yes, the food. The reason why I set out on this journey to begin with. I know that I wasn't particularly adept in the kitchen the last time we saw each other. And, yes, I do remember that I nearly set Castle Cousland aflame with my first attempt at a stew. But I am pleased to inform you that I have been practicing extensively, and I think that, if the position still existed, I could take up your mantle as the Cousland family's cook. Granted, I doubt I would be able to fill your shoes completely; no one could manage such an impossible task. But I like to tell myself that I still would be able to make you proud.

And that takes me back to this journey and the all-important question of why. Why did I spend the last year traveling from one end of Thedas to the other, sampling whatever local cuisine I could get my hands on, even dishes that were downright strange? You're probably thinking that it's because the Hero of Ferelden ate it at some point - yes, that's certainly part of it, though I'll have you know that I tracked down foods enjoyed by the Champion of Kirkwall and the Inquisitor as well! Not to mention all their companions. But the truth is, Mum, throughout all of this, you were right there with them at the forefront of my mind. Because when I thought of ways to honor you, I kept coming back to the most important lesson you taught me: Love through food.

Every time I left your kitchen with a warm, full belly, I felt your love for me. And though I can't do the same for you anymore, I can fill this book. I can stuff it full of different recipes, dishes you've probably never even heard of, and think of you with each new entry. Because, you see, Mum, underneath all that childlike excitement, the dreams of adventure and heroism, I'm still very much your child. And I always will be.

Thank you for everything, Mum. I can't wait to share this book and the lessons that inspired it with the rest of the world.

Love, Devon

Starters & Refreshments

Eggs à la Val Foret

Image Description: A pancake with ham and a sliced poached egg with paprika and herbs on top sit on a silver platter.

Recipe Blurb: Ah, yes. Tons of cream! Exactly what I've come to expect from Orlesian cuisine. Do I have any tips for creating the perfect poached egg? Well, ever since I heard that Solas's bald head was once likened to an egg, I simply try to make my eggs just as round and shiny! So far, it's worked wonderfully and never ceases to put a smile on my face.

Nevarran Blood Orange Salad

Image Description: A wooden bowl rests on a rock, it holds a colourful salad with blood orange slices resting on top.

Recipe Blurb: Although I knew that Divine Victoria left behind a life of wealth and privilege to join the Seekers of Truth, it wasn't until I was in Nevarra, seeing exactly what she'd given up, that I truly gained an appreciation for the path she'd chosen. The best way to describe my first glimpse of the gardens of Nevarra is that it was like seeing a painting come to life. For a long moment, I could only stand there, so dazzled by the richness and vibrancy of it all that I was half-convinced I was actually still napping in the carriage. Surely, there was no way such beauty could be found outside of a dream. And yet the beauty before me was very much real.

So, too, was the picturesque tableau that arrived later that day on a plate: perfectly cut slices of blood orange artfully arranged on a lush pillow of bitter greens. Was this a meal or a still life, I wondered. In truth, the answer was both. For Nevarrans, food is as much a feast for the eyes as for the mouth. But even if your arrangement isn't quite worthy of being displayed in a museum, this salad will sing a symphony on your tastebuds.

Fried Young Giant Spiders

Image Description: A metal bowl filled with salad greens and fried crab legs arranged on top. Plate sits on a wooden table with a metal item and a smoking pot in the background.

Recipe Blurb: Just as people on the surface raise cows and goats, the dwarves underground raise spiders. Yes, to eat. The legs are fried and served with a sauce, which, true to dwarven fashion, is made with some type of alcohol. The precise kind depends on the establishment where you're eating your spider legs. Unfortunately, I couldn't get an exact recipe from any of the chefs I spoke to. These sauces are apparently closely guarded secrets and have spurred many a nefarious plot to acquire them-the competiontion to be crowned Orzammar's Best Sauce is fierce. But I've been assured that lichen ale is generally not used.

I've therefore come up with my own recipe, based on the many varieties I sampled while in Orzammar. Given that sourcing the requisite spider legs above ground is not nearly so easy, and the demand for such exports is minimal, I've subsituted them with crab legs. It's not a perfect match, but it's close enough to satisfy me.

Stuffed Deep Mushrooms

Image Description: Three mushroom caps fulled with a green, cheesy blend topped with chives. Placed on a platter that looks like a cut of wood, red capped mushrooms with white spots in the right hand corner in the foreground.

Recipe Blurb: Though the mushrooms growing underground in caves and in many parts of the Deep Roads are all called "deep mushrooms," there is no singular variety. In fact, there are several! Some mushrooms are squat, with broad, flat caps, while others are long and spindly, reaching toward the sky like an old man's gnarled fingers. They also have a multitude of applications, used in the creation of everything from restorative potions to deadly poisons. But in Orzammar, mushrooms are farmed for eating!

I was able to sample some of these dwarven delicacies, prized for their unique flavor and intoxicating scent. After only a few bites, I was struck with inspiration. How delicious would one of these mushrooms be when stuffed with cheese and spinach? The answer is: very. Rest assured that I selected this particular variety of deep mushroom not only for its shape, which is ideal for holding the maximum amount of cheese (and spinach), but also for the fact that it does not carry the darkspawn taint. While certain dwarves will insist that a deep mushroom's proximity to lyrium and darkspawn can only improve its flavor, I am quite content to leave that particular question a mystery, especially where lyrium is concerned. Although I'm hardly and expert on the stuff, I can't help but think about Fenris and how much suffering he endured as a result of his lyrium-infused markings. It seems to me that, barring any natural resistance, lyrium and the body are two things that probably shouldn't mix.

Rivaini Couscous Salad

Image Description: A copper bowl filled with couscous, mixed with various veggies and a mint leaf on top. A letter with an amulet from Alistair in the bottom left corner - merch from the BioWare store.

Recipe Blurb: When I first encountered couscous, I mistakenly believed it to be a grain, like rice or the more familiar Fereldan barley. I was swiftly corrected. In fact, couscous is a sort of pasta, made with semolina flour and water, although it's far smaller than your typical Antivan pasta. Couscous has a very mild flavor on its own--maybe slightly nutty. But where it excels is in its ability to soak up surrounding flavors, making it a perfect base for any salad. I'd love to experiment further, but so far, this particular combination of red bell pepper and mint has proven to be incredibly pleasing.

Crab Cakes from Kirkwall

Image Description: A caste iron pan over a bed of coals and flames, filled with battered soft shelled crabs, red peppers, and lemon slices.

Recipe Blurb: I love it when recipes add a dash of whimsy into the mix. Food shoulf be fun. I, therefore, took it upon myself to put this into practice with a classic Kirkwall dish. After all, who hasn't looked at their crab cakes and wished they looked a little more like crabs? Okay, maybe I'm the only one who's thought this. But now that I've brought this possibility to your attention, I'm certain you're interested as well! Best of all, these extra-crabby crab cakes stay true to the original recipe's flavors, so nothig is lost--only gained!

Fluffy Mackerel Pudding

Image Description: Two red small bowls with baked masked potatoes and a slice of hard boiled egg on top sit on a net with a starfish in the background.

Recipe Blurb: Can it really be Feast Day without fluffy mackerel pudding? No! In fact, there's no dish I associate more strongly with the holiday than this unique combination of mackerel, onion, celery, and eggs. Granted, I've heard stories that, several decades ago, someone once attempted a diet consisting entirely of fluffy mackerel pudding. Now, that I certainly wouldn't recommend. It stops being Feast Day Fish if you eat it every day, no?

Snail & Watercress Salad

Image Description: A wooden bowl resting on a river rock, filled with a salad comprised of mixed greens, radishes, and cooked snails.

Recipe Blurb: When the Avvar can't get their hands on a gurgut or a wyvern, they turn their attention to smaller prey. Much smaller prey. Snails are found on many a hillside boulder, making them an abundant source of food for the Avvar. Now, while some would wrinkle their noses or cry out in disgust at the prospect of eating a snail, I am pleased to report that, when prepared correctly, the texture. and flavor are actually good! I could happily eat a plate full of snails dressed in butter and oil, but those still on the fence about a snail's place

Cave Beetles

Image Description: A carved bowl holding cooked whole prawns, lemon slices and herbs sit on a rock with fake beetles and a black rock with blue glowing lines in the background.

Recipe Blurb: You think that, after snails, I'd balk at beetles? Never! In fact, I greatly enjoyed this dwarven dish, which involves roasting cave beetles in their shells. However, I recognize that many may not have a palate that's nearly so adventurous. If that's the case, the cave beetles can be replaced with whole prawns while keeping the rest of the recipe the same. That being said, if you do enjoy the variation with prawns, I really recommend giving the cave beetles a try. They're quite similar in both texture and flavor. If you were to blindfold yourself, I doubt you could tell the difference!

#dragon age #dragon age cookbook #da: tot #da: tastes of thedas #tastes of thedas #long post #I am so excited this is just so good so far #I almost have bingo #archi is yelling into the void #I see that it mentioned it taking a year to traverse Thedas and we will all ignore that. Thank you.#I have feelings and observations which is for another post lol

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inkribbon796 · 7 months

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Egotober 2023 Day 4, Date Night with the Dooms

Summary: Silver and the city might not be having a good time, but Dark is as happy as can be.

A/N: This is a carry over from Day 3

Prompt: Happy

Chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31

Mark got the alarm from the cops while he was on his drive to get late night groceries. Wilford and Dark had the downtown area. Dark was clearly under the influence of Wilford’s aura more than usual, making him more dangerous than normal.

So Mark found a place to randomly park, got changed inside of it, and as Silver flew off to find them.

“SAM, get me good news,” Silver said. “Where are those bastards?”

“They seem to be over by the Westen Bridge,” SAM said. “Bing also sent a message saying that they’ve been having issues with an eco-terrorist in Gainesville. He will need you on call when you’re done.”

“Damn, when it rains, it pours. That will be a while, tell Abe I’m coming his way.” Silver flew around buildings. “How many casualties?”

“Five confirmed, two cops, three civilians,” SAM said.

“Dammit,” Silver picked up speed, flying as fast as he could as the bridge slowly came into view.

It turned out that Silver didn’t need to make it all the way to the bridge because he spotted Dark emerging from one of his portals. A mad smile on his face and violence in his eyes.

His dark grey coat and black hair billowing in the night air. His blue and red chromatic copies stuttered out around him. His aura coiling around him.

And Silver shot over to him like a bullet.

He wasn’t sure if it was an illusion or if his haste made him easier to spot, but Silver seemed to go through him and Silver skidded to a stop.

“Shepherd, did you bring your child again, or have you come to fight me?” Dark said, already moving.

“He’s not mine, he’s not involved.” Silver didn't know where Wilford was but he couldn’t just let Dark get away from him. And if Ethan was here, Mark was going to lose it.

Or Dark was trying to throw him off his game.

“Well, I’d like to stay and chat, Shepherd, but I have business to attend to.” Dark then opened up a portal and Silver tried to grab part of him. Managing to snag him by the arm and throw him away from it.

“You’re not going anywhere but jail,” Silver said, relishing in the visible impact Dark made. A nice reminder that the creature who terrorized his city since before he was born was not invincible.

Before Silver could go to grab him, he paid for his hubris and was attacked when aura snagged him at the cape and throat.

Wilford drove his face into the concrete roof. “How dare you fuck up date night!”

Using as much strength as he could muster, Silver got out of Wilford’s hold.

Wilford grabbed Silver in a headlock and smiled at Dark. “Darkling, if you want to run ahead, I’ll get rid of the riff raff.”

“How you’re able to brainwash him into doing this is beyond me.” Silver was barely able to keep Wilford from choking him out.

“Pay him, no head Darkling, run along, I’ll catch up.” Wilford grinned and Silver could feel it in his aura when he did it.

Instead of insisting to do his own dirty work or making a passive aggressive comment about Wilford, Dark laughed.

An actual real laugh from the literal demon mob boss crime lord. Dark let out a mad cackle, sounding every bit like the supervillain he was.

And then he was gone, throwing himself off the rooftop, like he needed to walk anywhere.

Wilford smiled at Silver. “See? He loves date night. Look at how happy he is.”

Silver began fighting, taking way too long to try and follow Dark. He was way too buzzed on Wilford’s aura to be safe for anyone’s wellbeing.

When Silver broke away, he looked towards the direction Dark had gone. He expected Wilford to jump him. When he didn’t, a pit felt like it was dropping in his gut and Wilford was gone.

Starting a full hour long goose chase that ended outside the home of the current mayor. A man who has been under Dark’s thumb, taking bribes and threats to do whatever he wanted.

In the end after Silver had found where Dark had gone, only one other person died that night. This death seemed to be the most gruesome of the night.

The cops and three civilians had been quick deaths. Wrong place wrong time, all by Wilford’s hand, or rather his gun.

This one was Dark’s doing, and the carnage and slow death proved it.

Gatling, Bob, was outside the house with Abe. The city in its uneasy normal. The rampage seemed over.

Silver was furious and upset at how unable they’d been to do anything. And this hadn’t been the first time. They needed someone who could follow auras and they needed it desperately.

Bob looked just as uncomfortable. “Look, I know he was corrupt as fuck, and so is the entire council board, but at least he was alive.”

Just boiling in rage, Silver thought things over for a bit. “We need to call Marvin.”

“Right now? It’s like three or four in the morning for him?” Abe said.

“I don’t care, we don’t have a tracker and all of the Septics can see or feel auras. Even Schneep can. They can afford to lose one of them, I don’t care which at this point. There’s no way we’re getting J.J, so we go for either Chase or Marvin. And Chase has an actual civilian life, so Marvin is our only chance.”

Bob looked even more uncomfortable but he sighed. “Okay, we’ll try.”

Silver made the call, knowing what a long fight he was about to get himself into.

Back at the Manor, Dark and Wilford came tumbling out of a portal. Wilford a laughing mess and Dark more of a smiling one. Their hands intertwined.

Dark’s office was still the disaster they had left it in.

“You have fun, Darkling?” Wilford kissed the back of Dark’s hand as their fingers stayed intertwined.

“You know what?” Dark said, only starting to come down off of his intoxicating high. “I did. It was a lovely evening. I got to put the city back in its place and now I don’t have to keep paying that skidmark of a creature to do what I want.”

“Simply lovely,” Wilford said. “You were amazing as always.”

The madman made a noise as Dark pulled away to look around the office.

“I was, wasn’t I?” Dark smiled to himself. “And I’ve been thinking.”

“Love it,” Wilford sat back on Dark’s desk.

“My city has gotten a bit too high and mighty, time to show the heroes and the police just really rules this town,” Dark said, his mad smile still on his face.

Then his aura turned a bit more blue.

Dark changed his form to look more human, warmer. A crisp black suit and doe-like brown eyes. An old form, an old face. “I think this city needs to be taken in a new direction.”

Wilford froze, as if his twisted mind was trying to grasp onto something, but he just smiled and cupped his hands around Dark’s face. “Simply divine, as always, my darling. I think this calls for a celebration, I’ll get Yan and the boys,”

The madman hopped off the desk and rushed out of the office to round up their adopted wards. At least all the ones that were still awake.

Dark watched him go for a bit. His blue soul echoed out from Dark, looking after Wilford with dangerous longing. Dark easily pulled the long-dead mayor back in before he could spoil his evening. Dark was in a good mood, and he refused to let that change the night.

#Egotober 2023 #Superhero AU #Masks and Maladies #Darkiplier #Wilford Warfstache #silver shepherd #Darkstache #date night #murder husbands

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"I" am "Me", The "Real" Me

(Their True Feeling is somewhere..."

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Empty Sekai

Clay walking around the Sekai, after some explanation and about Fletcher being his brother, HIS brother... Clay try to calm his mind and not thinking back to the time he try to visit the Wizard Council. What else is hiding about his family that he doesn't know...

Why he didn't know nor remember Fletcher? Why now that he knows about this? What kind of magic influence that cause his mother to turn evil... How come he didn't know...

He have more questions and thoughts on his mind until he feel someone coming. He look up and bright light appear. It faded revealed one of the members of Nightcord at 25, Shinonome Ena.

Ena, who's in front of him, holding a tablet also with a digital pen for the said tablet. She looks so determine but change to surprise and happy when she look at him.

"Clay! Just someone I was hoping you come!" Ena said, she walks towards him. Holding her tablet closely to her, not letting the knight see what's on the screen.

Clay give a small smile, "Ena. Nice to see, you doing well...?" Clay said.

"Yes, I am!" Ena said, very confident and determine. This had just make Clay even more curious over her determination.

"I have something to show you," Ena said as she open up her tablet and the screen light up. She seems to be focus on what she wants to show him, until her face lighten up on the thing she found, "Here!"

What shows on the screen tablet, Clay saw a drawing of himself with... Grey Knight... Clay was taken back by it but before he said anything, Ena started to explain, "Kanade have told me you have done make the cover from one of our song, called "Identity" that she and Miku sang. When I was thinking of how to do the cover for that music, I remember the time you explain to Miku and KAITO about why you didn't come visit." Ena said, as she looks upset.

Clay wasn't surprised, out of all the members, Ena seems to be the most emotional and betrayed by Clay stop visiting the Sekai. He did apologize to all of them, but it took awhile for Ena to forgive him.

"I got inspired by one of your story, the Grey Knight. And I am making sure the right color for him and yours to be a bit different. For the eyes, I notice before you stop visiting, your eyes is pure blue night sky. So I chose the color that opposed to it." As Ena said that, she shows the color that opposed to blue... It was yellow.

Clay tune out what Ena said as he focus more on the drawing. It's him and Grey Knight, both of them look at each other. Grey Knight seems to be frustrated, while he calmly and yet, cautious of him. Just as Ena said, it may seems nothing is show much in the art but Clay can see what she meant. Same face, same voice and yet, so different...

Before the revealed of Ruina is his mother, Clay never have someone as his parental figure before Merlok. At the Orphanage, the lady who took care of him does care but more kids come, her attention goes to them just as Clay grow older. And at the Knight's Academy, he hopes he can be a knight that he dream of. But he knows more challenge is going to come to him later on.

Until Sir Griffiths, his teacher from Knight's Academy, present him a copy of Knight's Code. He can pretty tell that the Knight's Code influence him more than the teacher and Merlok. His mind seems to go off somewhere as he remember the time him being a Grey Knight.

His anger, his rage, frustration... That's the only time he can feel rage swelling up in his body... His friends, especially Lance, may have annoyed him and he did mad at them, but during his time being a Grey Knight bring him nothing but rage in his body...

"–And that's why I choose the Grey Knight. I hope it is alright if I used him for an inspiration, Clay—"

"...good."

"Huh?" Ena said.

"What I mean," Clay look at Ena after he done focusing on the drawing, he look at her and giving a gentle smile, but what Ena off guard was not that, "It's pretty good. The drawing really gave away that even if the person is the same, you never know what's the difference is as well."

What caught her guard off is Clay's smile. Not like Mafuyu's but his smile. That gentle smile, this time is genuine... He is genuinely smile...

"Ena? Are you alright?"

Ena finally snap out of her gaze as she notice Clay suddenly look at her in concern. "I, I am fine!" She quickly said, "And thank you, Clay! Thank you for letting me draw the Grey Knight."

"It's alright, the song identity does fit the description of me and Grey Knight a bit." Clay said.

"Y-yeah! Anyway, I have to go now and send it to Kanade!" Ena said, "Bye Clay!"

Finally a light surrounded her and fade away revealing she has gone...

Clay look at the spot Ena leave, he smile, still smile... He never smile this much, what's change...?

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"Miku? Are you alright?"

Rin's voice snap Miku's thought away, she look at the blonde vocaloid looking concern for the white hair vocaloid.

"I am fine... Just feel something... Or someone.." Miku said as she look around. Does one of the girls figure out their feelings? Or is it Clay?

—

???

Somewhere, a music note tree is on the middle of the field. A blue hair girl observe one Sekai that caught her attention.

"Miku? Is there a reason why you called me?"

Miku turn to the voice, her friend, Megurine Luka, said as she look confused on why Miku need her help. Is there something about the Sekai that Miku notice that she couldn't help?

"Luka, you're just in time," as Miku said that, she walk towards Luka and stop in front of her, "Remember the yellow dust I mentioned?"

"The yellow dust that coming from 5 Sekai that you notice? Yes, I remember," Luka said, her tone turn to serious one, "Have you found the cause of it?"

Miku shook her head, "No, I don't."

Luka shows her frown, Miku continue, "However, after the first time the yellow dust appeared, it doesn't appear much later until," Miku step aside, letting Luka sees it. One of the Sekai, the yellow dust suddenly fall from that Sekai, "This time, it seems to show much yellow dust... I am, I am not sure what to do, Luka!"

"Miku, calm down." Luka said, "Whatever it is, just have hope that this Sekai isn't like..."

"Like that one...?"

Luka nodded, remember the time she visited the abandoned Sekai... As long as the host of the Sekai didn't give up, the Sekai itself won't fall...

"How about we go to others. Tell them everything, you're not a burden Miku, and if this keeps going, we have to see it for ourselves to help you." Luka said and give a reassuring smile to Miku.

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Kanade's Room

In her room, Mafuyu slept very soundly. Not bother with the computer light, because Kanade is still on working with music. She also had gotten a file sent by Ena. It's the cover for video's thumbnail for Clay's song cover, "Identity".

Kanade suddenly felt a bit sleepy but then back to stay awake. She sigh, she really need to set a time for herself but, she must keep composing.

Just like another time, she suddenly felt a bit sleepy. When suddenly a bright light were suddenly light up on her computer making Kanade cover her eyes from the bright light.

When the light faded, Kanade look at her computer screen, nothing is happening... Kanade felt confused for awhile and sigh, it must be just her imagination...

Until, she felt something on her shoulder. A hand on her shoulder, she thinks it's Mafuyu... But Mafuyu is on her bed, still sleep...

If Mafuyu was there, then who is–

"Kanade? Why are you awake?"

Clay... Clay is here... In her room. Suddenly Kanade's view turn black.

#lego nexo knights x hatsune miku colorful stage #lego nexo knights #hatsune miku colorful stage #clay moorington #nightcord at 25:00 #shinonome ena #hatsune miku #yoisaki kanade

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f1luver-95 · 3 months

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Fate Charles Leclerc Story…

… Chapter 2…

"Hello, this is your captain speaking. We have started our descent into Monaco. The time of our arrival is 11:00am local time. The weather is cloudy and 9 degrees Celsius. On behalf of myself and the flight crew we hope you enjoyed your flight, and we hope to see you again soon."

The sound of the captains voice over the speakers jolted me awake up from the nap, I was enjoying. I quickly looked at my watch and saw that we have about 25 minutes until we would be landing.

The 12 hour flight was long and tiring, but it gave me the opportunity to reflect on what just happened the day before.

After everything that has happened the last couple years, I finally had a chance to be myself again and I was going to jump at the chance to discover parts of the old me again.

Or maybe a part of me also wanted to see if I could discover a new me...

Someone who wasn't shackled down by to the weight of making everyone around her happy...

Freedom... I was finally free to do what makes me happy.

This was my chance to reinvent myself and make the changes needed to be a better me.

I was not going to let anything stop me from being carefree and happy...

I was not going to let what Jake had put me through stop me from finding the person I was supposed to be with... my soul mate.

I have always believed in soul mates... that there was someone out there in the world made just for you. I was a big romantic at heart... all I wanted was to feel loved and that I was someone's choice.

With Jake I constantly felt like I was Meredith Grey from Greys Anatomy saying "pick me... choose me... love me." Begging for him to love me and to choose me.

It's crazy to think that in less than 48 hours... I left my fiancé on our wedding day and hopped on a plane to a new adventure. If you would have told me that 72 hours ago I would have called you crazy.

What scares me the most is how much I've been thinking about the mysterious man from the airport.

I caught myself pulling his hoodie up to my nose and breathing in the smell of his cologne... the smell was intoxicating. Here I am smelling him constantly, and i don't even know his name.

I couldn't seem to get the gorgeous green eyed, brown haired mystery man out of my mind. No matter what I tried I couldn't stop thinking about the him.

Why him?

What was I so captivating about a stranger I had a minute conversation with?

Was it the way his green eyes popped in the black shirt he was wearing?

Or was it the way he pulled off his sweatshirt so that I wouldn't have to wear a coffee stained r-shirt my whole flight to Monaco.

Or the fact that he seemed genuinely interested in talking to me... like he was almost disappointed that he couldn't talk to me more when they called him for his flight?

Or was I just over thinking everything?

My relationship with Jake seemed to have messed with my head and made me believe that the only person who would ever love me and he interested in me was him.

He would constantly tell me that I was a psycho bitch and that no man would ever love me, and that Jake was the only man that would ever tolerate me.

The sad thing is the more times you hear those words the more you start to believe them.

I was determined to not let Jake affect my life anymore he was out of my life for good, and I never wanted to look back . I didn't want to waste my life life looking out the rear view mirror.

Once the plane landed, I grabbed my carry one bag and followed the crowd to the baggage claim. Thankfully my bag was one of the first ones to come down the conveyor belt.

Just as I was about to head over to hail a cab... I heard my name being called.

"Danielle, over here." I turned my head towards the voice. Seeing a gorgeous women with long brown hair waving at me.

Confused... I quickly started to roll my bags towards her.

"Oh Danielle, it's so nice to meet you. I'm Kelly Piquet." She said as soon as I got closer to her.

"Oh Hi Kelly." I replied smiling at her. "Thank you so much for coming to pick me up."

Kelly pulled me in for a hug, i could tell how thankful she was that I had arrived safely. I could tell she was going to almost be a mother figure to me, even though she was only 7 years older than me.

"Of course Danielle, we want you to feel like you are a part of our family."

"I am really looking forward to spending time with you guys and getting to know everyone."

"Penelope is very excited to have a new friend... she has been talking about you non stop since we mentioned that you would be coming to stay with us... even Max seems excited."

"Oh really. I can't wait to meet them. I'm really looking forward to this new adventure. "

"I'm so excited to have another girl in the house to do girlie things with. We should probably head out my car is parked out front. I'm sure your tired from your long plane ride, and would like to have a nice hot shower. "

"Yes, please. A hot shower actually sounds so amazing right now. It's been a crazy 48 hours." I replied smiling as I started wheeling my suitcases.

Kelly grabbed ahold of one of my suitcase and started leading me to her car.

We loaded up the car, and made our way through the streets of Monaco to my new house.

"Danielle, we are so happy you applied for the position, your resume was phenomenal. We think you will be an excellent addition to our family."

"Awe, thank you for saying that. To be honest I actually never applied for the job. My sister and best friend from kindergarten Hailey applied on my behalf. They saw the opportunity for me to finally be myself again and to be happy so they jumped at the opportunity for me. Which I'm

So thankful that they did, I needed to get out of the situation I was stuck in."

"I don't want you to feel pressured, but may I ask what happened?" Kelly asked giving me a reassuring smile.

For some reason even though I had just met her, I felt this instant connection with Kelly. She made me feel safe and comfortable from the moment I met her. She definitely felt more like a friend then a boss, which I was thankful for. Just like with my other nanny position, I had a feeling I would have more of a big sister relationship then a boss.

"Well... they knew I wasn't happy in my relationship any more, towards the end it started to become very toxic. Yesterday was actually supposed to be my wedding day. My sister and best friend gave me your letter, it gave me the courage and motivation to end things with him, something I should she's done a while ago."

I took a deep breath as I continued...

"On my way to end things with him, I caught him cheating on me with my now ex-friend Alexis. I was on my way to end things with him , when I caught them having sex in the shower."

"Oh My God, that's absolutely insane. I know we just met but I'm always here for you if you need to talk, need advice, or if you just need someone to sit with you. I can't imagine what you went through."

"Thank you so much Kelly. I really appreciate your friendship."

"Any time Elle. I already have a feeling that Max will get annoyed with how close we will get." Teased Kelly, as she pulled into her parking spot at the apartment I was going to be living in.

Holy shit! It was such a tall and modern building. Looking around the area, we were right beside the ocean and the pier.

"Ready to meet my crazy little family?" Kelly asked as she opened her trunk to get my suitcases out of the back.

"I'm ready." I said, as I took a deep breath and followed Kelly into the lobby of my new home.

"This is the lobby of our building... here is where we collect any mail. The building has a gym, sauna, spa and a pool on the 5th floor. There is an outdoor pool on the roof of the building for the summer months. It's beautiful up there, you can see all of Monaco from up there." Explained Kelly as we waited for the elevator to arrive.

Shortly after pushing the button the elevator arrived, and we stepped in Kelly pressing the 20th floor button.

Once we got to our floor Kelly pulled her house key from her purse and opened the door, letting me walk in first.

"Welcome Danielle!" Shouted Max and Penelope as they were both holding a sign that said 'Welcome to your new home Danielle.'

"Awe thank you." I said in shock, as I look around the room.

Max and Penelope were standing there with big smiles, and a cake sitting in front of them on the coffee table.

They had blown up balloons and had put up streamers. I couldn't believe, what they did to make me feel welcome.

"Danielle!" Penelope screamed as she lunged into my legs to give me a big hug.

"Do you want to go play Barbies with me?" Asked penelope when I bent down to her level so that I could give her a proper hug.

"P let Danielle get settled first." Laughed Max as he walked over and pulled me in for a hug.

"Penelope, let me put away some of my stuff and then I'll come play Barbie's with you." I suggested as I started to take off my shoes, making my way further into my new home.

"Welcome Danielle, thank you for coming to help support my family while we travel all over the world for my races. It's a relief for me to know little P will have both you and Kelly looking out for her."

"Of course. I'm looking forward to traveling with you guys. To be honest I don't know much about racing or formula 1 so you will have to teach me." I joked.

"Don't worry, I will teach you young grasshopper." Teased Max as he picked up Penelope and started to tickle her.

"Oh Max." Teased Kelly.

"Elle, let me give you a tour of the house and show you your room."

We walked down the hallway, Kelly pointing out the kitchen, the bathroom, Penelope's room, hers and Max's room.

Finally stopping at my bedroom, i opened the door and found the most beautiful bedroom ever.

It had a king sized bed with a big flat screen tv, a huge walk in closet, a bathroom that was built for a queen with a huge bathtub and a standing shower. The further I stepped into the room the more I was impressed. It even had a balcony that faced the ocean.

"Wow, this is absolutely beautiful Kelly." I said as she placed my suitcase in the walk in closet.

"I'll let you get in packed." She said as she smiled and headed back into the living room where Penelope and Max were watching the movie frozen.

I took a deep breath and walked towards the balcony, opening up the door and stepping outside.

The view was absolutely stunning, the sound of the waves crashing, creating a sense of peace. I couldn't believe this was my life now.

After a couple minutes enjoying the view I made my way back into my room to unpack my belongings.

I only had two suitcases to unpack so I was able to finish unpacking fairly quickly.

Walking out of the closet I noticed that on my bed side table was a bouquet of flowers white calla Lilly's that were sitting in a beautiful vase. I couldn't help the gasp that escaped my lips.

Calla Lily's were my favourite flowers, that had a special place in my heart. They were the flowers in my grandmother wedding bouquet. She recently passed away, the smell of the flowers instantly made me feel at home, and that my grandmother was here with me.

The flowers were an other sign that I made the right decision by coming here.

I took a deep breath and made my way into the living room.

"Thank you for the beautiful flowers." I said as I made my way into the room.

"I picked them!" Shouted Penelope as she ran up to me.

"Really! How did you know they were my favourite." I questioned as I gave her a big hug.

"There my favourite too!" She exclaimed as she ran to pick up a Barbie for me to play with.

I sat down on the floor near Penelope's toys and we started to play, as Kelly and Max talked on the couch.

"How old are you Penelope?" i asked as we played with the Barbie's.

"Three,"

We continued to play, and chat about the all of Penelope's favourite things to do.

After an early dinner with my new family, I quickly retired to my room so I could have a nice hot shower and climb into the bed that was just calling my name. I was absolutely exhausted from what had happened the last 48 hours.

#charles leclerc #charles leclerc fanfic #racing fanfic #romance fanfiction #charles imagine #f1 imagine #f1 fic #f1 fanfic #fanfiction #wattpad

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Here they are

Dylan

Species:rock troll but also likes pop and other genres just has a preference to those 2

Age:28

Pronouns:he/him/they/them

Sexuality:pan

Crushes:has a crush on floyd hasn't confessed yet

He is riffs older brother and he can play the drums like no other troll

If you have seen Benson drum solo from regular show yeah that's how good he is

While he is best on drums he isn't bad on guitar

He loves making music it's his favorite thing to do.

He is pretty chill and knows when and when not to play music

Also has his drumsticks always on standby ready to drum anytime

He is known by other rock trolls for his bright red drumsticks any rock trolls who sees them know who they belong too

Name:bradley

Tribe:hard Rock but isn't against other music just prefers rock

Age: 25

Siblings:none

Sexuality:bi

Pronouns:he/him they/them

Crush:none

He loves to play his guitar it's his favorite pastime. He is known for picking fights he has the scars to prove it. He is actually a very caring troll he just has a hard time showing it.

He is a very good fighter and is trained in martial arts. Its a good pastime for him when he isn't rocking out.

He teaches Branch and their group of friends self defense for any wild animal

don't hurt his friends otherwise he is going to hurt you in ways that haven't even been invented yet

Name:Angel

Tribe:techno but classifies as a nightcore troll but does like other genres just prefers them to be nightcore

Siblings:is king trollexs younger sister by a year

Age:34

Crush:Jd (he somehow managed to win her over don't ask neither of them know how tf they did it he just told her a really bad joke and it went from there)

Sexuality:straight ally

Pronouns:she/her

She has her own soundboard she uses to make remixes with along with her own headphones so she won't bother anyone with her music

She doesn't like to tell people she technically is royalty she likes to be treated as a normal troll

She went off to find other music genres and to just travel the world but she does visit home every once in a while

Name:Randy

Tribe:Funk and pop but does enjoy some good country every once in a while along with rock

Age:24

Siblings:none

Sexuality:straight ally

Pronouns:he/him

Crush/none

Is a pretty chill dude and takes things as is. Was shocked when he saw Cooper and told him about his family and that's how the pop trolls learned early on about the other tribes and took him to his family and now they visit every other week.

Teaches Branch some good calming techniques when angry. And is pretty good at giving advice to others.

Alla round a pretty chill and cool dude who just enjoys a good party every now and then

Name:Jordan

Tribe:country rock and pop

Dad was a pop and rock troll mom was a country troll she also loves anime music

Age:22

Siblings:none

Sexuality:straight ally but thinks she might be bi isn't too sure yet

Pronouns:she/her but also accepts they/them

Crushes:none (had a small one on Branch not long after they first met but it quickly went away when she saw how whipped he was for Poppy so now she helps them out with their relationship)

She is the one who teaches Branch not all songs have to be happy and cheerful some can be sad and depressing and that music helps show how one feels as well

She is my sona and I had to include her

Now for fun facts

The group is ready to throw hands with anyone who makes fun of Branch they know about grey trolls and could only imagine what caused him to be grey but they won't pry its his business and will share if he wants to

Bradley offered to pierce branchs ears as a way of making him a honorary rock troll and while he didn't sing or dance they could tell he enjoyed their music

This was while Branch was still grey btw

He denied it but did thank them for the offer

Although he didn't sing or dance he still enjoyed their music as it wasn't all nice and happy like most pop music

Also Bradley was the one who gave Branch the brass knuckles you see in the second movie

Him:here *gives Branch brass knuckles* you can use these to beat up trolls who make you mad 🙂

They met 1 year before the events of the first movie btw

This is super sweet dude! They got nice designs! and i love their characters! .w.b

Hope to see more in the future! x3

#trolls #trolls ocs #not my art

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littleharpethcrossfit · 5 months

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Sunday, 10 December, 2023.

A cold front roared through the area last night bringing us heavy rain and deadly tornado's just North of Nashville. It was much colder for our workouts today, with a breezy 40 degrees that felt like 32.

Thankfully Armando wasn't too hungover and distraught from the Army/Navy game yesterday to lead us in a fun mobility session.

Warmup:

25 Synchronized Pushups with Larry as our leader. The females voices chatting away over on my left were a sure sign that some were faking this warmup.

Strength

Push Press: 5 / 5 / 5 / 5 / 5 70 to 80% For All

3 Second Pause At The TOP Of The 5th Rep Each Set.

Armando=175 Warren G=155 Ed=135 Larry=135 (all) Nathan=125 Dana=115 Coach/Dyer/Elisa/Tim=95 Warren A=65 Jordan/Taylor/Linda/Kayla=55 Emily/Shannon=45 Emma Kate=32 Big Lew=DB's Robert=didn't post because he wasn't the heaviest. Angel/Alicia=did it

WOD

Every 3 Minutes X 7 Rounds

Rest In Time Left-Over

( 155 / 135 / 85 )

1 Barbell............. 1 Weight

12 Deadlifts

9 Hang Power Cleans

6 Push Press

SCORE: Slowest Round

I'm not posting this. Many of you didn't keep track. Many others just guessed. Robert was a DNF so he didn't post anything. It's on What's APP of you care to look.

Cool-Down

Run / Jog / Walk The Arboretum 1.1 Mile Loop

On Each Of The 5 Grey Plastic Benches, Do

15 Supported Inclined Pushups

15 Supported Inclined Air Squats

Easy-Peezy

Note:

The girls always participate in the extra credit Arboretum antics that I put on the board. The guys seldom do, although 3 of us guys did after the 0730 session. I can't explain it, although I have heard that girls get hormonally synchronized for certain activities (Alicia told me), but I'll leave that right there.

Robert's Daughter Taylor came and brought 2 Samford friends with her. The Butler's were having some huge Hoo-rah at 6224 yesterday, and that's why we got to enjoy the presence of the girls. Taylor/Jordan/Emma Kate all were great sports in spite of the weather and Coach calling Jordan "Shorty" and Emma Kate "Bean Pole". They all got nice LHCF jersey's.

Today was Shannon's Birthday. Typically the girls always stage a birthday celebration but they didn't for Shannon. I suspect there is a large degree of envy and jealousy because Shannon looks so hot (new RED yoga-pants today!!) for her age (Armando said "38"), and she is married to the handsomest and strongest drug-free Mexican currently attending LHCF. So there !!

Only 11 more days until the Winter Solstice; after-which our daylight hours slowly get longer. My Daffodils are aware and are already poking their brave little Spring sprouts above ground. Unfortunately for outdoor CrossFitters, warm weather lags significantly behind the return of daylight hours, so we have 3 more months until Spring-Time officially arrives. If you are curious as to the astronomical reasons for the "Warm weather lag", ask Timmy. He will be authoritarian giving you his latest conspiratorial theory including exactly when the oceans will begin to boil.

Anybody who can drag Cherrita back to LHCF will get a renewal of their Lifetime LHCF Membership. Perhaps if I don't declare my undying love every time she comes she won't be scared off again.

Tuesday at 4 PM

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pony-central · 6 months

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The Masseuse

Written in the first person

I arrived at Parodies Town, hoping for someone to give me a tour of the place. The birds are chirping, the sky is blue. The smell of baked goods enters the air, crisp and delicious cookies. I suddenly heard the sounds of someone singing a song called Stomach Flu. I then see Sick Boyfriend from the vs SpongeBob Parodies mod. He greeted me with a warm smile and a wave, saying "Hi there!". I took one good look at him with a confused look on my face.

Sick Boyfriend walked up to me, as I was confused and bewildered by his appearance.

He appeared to be a slightly tanned boy with messy dark blue hair. He possessed a red and blue cap that had a hole in it, showing some loose hairs, a mauve shirt with a drawing of the male reproductive organ. He also wore grey pants, red shoes and carried a busted microphone, with wires poking out of it, and a small bloodstain. I shook on the spot, scared of what he was about to do.

To my surprise, he hugged me.

"Hi. I'm Sick Boyfriend. Nice to meet you. What's your name, Miss?" he said, with his arms behind his back. As I introduced myself, Sick Boyfriend smiled.

"Kayleigh. That's a nice name. You must be new here. It's nice to have newbies around here," Sick BF said. He told me all about himself, how his previous love interest betrayed him, and what he likes eating.

"So, uh... What do you wanna do?" Sick Boyfriend asked me. I didn't know what to do. It was my first time exploring a village I had never been to before. Sick Boyfriend just laughed it off, as he said "You're not much of a talker, are you?"

"Sorry. I'm just nervous. It's my first time in a place I've never been to before. I don't even know any of the villagers yet!" I said, becoming worried that nobody would take me seriously. Sick Boyfriend felt bad for me. But, fortunately for me, he had one idea up his short sleeves.

"Say, how about we go to my place so I can give you a little gift." he said, smiling at me. I smiled back, and I said "Sure."

Sick BF smiled as he held my hoof, and we both headed to his place. He was living in a small apartment for a bit until he could afford to buy a house. We entered the apartment. It was a bit small, but I had to make do with what I had. Some of the wallpaper was already peeling off, but Sick Boyfriend didn't care.

"Sit down on the floor, please. Your gift is coming," Sick Boyfriend said. I did as I was told. Surprisingly, the carpet was soft. I felt the fluffy carpet trim. Sick Boyfriend took his shoes off and put them on the plank of wood that was in the corner of the room. He explained that he ate his food on that wooden plank, as he was too lazy to use the table.

"Ready for your surprise?" he said. I nodded my head. Sick Boyfriend smiled as he walked behind me, and knelt down. I said to him, "So, am I getting the surprise, or -" Then I was interrupted by Sick Boyfriend's hands resting on my shoulders. I gasped.

Sick Boyfriend moved his fingers up and down my shoulders. He was soothing my skin, and he smiled. If I could tell he was smiling at least. It felt good. Like, REALLY good.

"A - ahh. Oh, my. What are you doing? Ahh." I said, as Sick Boyfriend said this: "Giving you your 'Welcome to Town' gift. You like it?" I felt relaxed. My shoulders had been aching before, so to get THIS as a gift, was surprisingly good.

"Mmmph! Y - yeah. Oh, my goodness. You do this often? AHH!" I said, moaning in relaxation. Sick Boyfriend smiled, seeing that I was enjoying myself.

"Yep. This is what I do for a living, since I was known in Year 11 for giving people relaxing massages. I'm happy that you love the gift, Kayleigh." He continued moving his fingers up and down my shoulders, as he suddenly kissed me on the cheek. I was surprised that he did that.

"Mmm, ahh. Oh, yeah. R - Right there - Ahh!" I said, making blissful sounds. Sick Boyfriend kept massaging me for about 25 minutes. After the massage was done, he let go of my shoulders. I was relaxed.

"You wanna live in Parodies Town now, don't you?" Sick Boyfriend said. I looked at him and smiled, nodding my head "Yes". Sick Boyfriend was excited to hear that. He hugged me. I hugged him back. This was the start of a new friendship.

#story writing #first person pov #fnfspongebobparodies #friday night funkin #PonyCentral #sick boyfriend

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I cant- author how could you, I have to stop reading in between the chapters bc there’s just so much fluff mixed with steamy ness mixed with sadness mixed with wholesomeness. Every time I read a chapter I’m on a roller coaster and I don’t know how to handle everything sksjebrdisk. TEASE! They’re all teases and the fact that they all know what their doing like fr she’s not gonna make it to the end of the year, bet! No cause joon is literally jsut a big goof ball, menacing wolf my ass- deep inside he’s jsut a nerdy hunk of beef jerky. No ngl that hobi scene got me felling like DAMN, ouchie but also steamy oof oof oof. No like I felt that bite fr, him and jk fr. I thoguht jimin scent scene would be tamer and it was in a sense, but like you still feel the steamy ness when you read it like it’s so him soft and gentle manly omg your writing is jsut so good. Like all my friends are writers, I’m not really one but I showed them your fic and they were so impressed for realz, also many of them are all addicted to trouvallie and it’s characters now lol. Frankly I don’t understand all the work that goes into writing I don’t write that often unless it’s an assignment or smth but my friends love your writing, [they mainly read on ao3, not tumble tho so they don’t got accounts…. Yet ;)] Even tho I don’t understand what writers go thru, I truly apprêtâtes all the work you put into this series, you give us a heavy spicy chapter every month, I mean 20k is a lot so ty. Honestly personally believe you should have more likes. Also I know this is already really long, but I tend to smths forget their physical features, like eye color and stuff like I know Jin and joon have like amber ish and then jimin has yellow but do the rest have brown? I feel like yoongi had green but I may be mixing it up with another fic. Also, do their ages match this year or last year since you’ve been writing this since last year? Ok thanks that’s enough for now, have a good week!

FDSAFH This update was a bit of an emotional rollercoaster, huh!! I'm really excited that I was able to stir up all those emotions in you, though. You're sooo right they're ALL a bunch of teases, MC must be going THROUGH it, I mean seriously! 👹

Ugh Joonie... he really has that 'big bad wolf' vibe that masks a certain sweetness or innocence within him. Nerdy beef jerky that's SUCH a good way to describe him I'm crying!! And Hoseok PLS I just... needed his scenting scene to be as sexy as he is. As for Jimin, that's the exact vibe you described I was going for-- gentle, manly and steamy ahhh!! 🛐

Omg also... thank you so much for being so sweet about my writing! I'm blushing so hard 😭🥺... thank you for showing my story to your friends, that means so much to me, and please tell them thank you for their kind words as well for me! I'm planning on cross posting Trovaille on AO3 soon additionally, so I'll make sure to post an announcement for that if your friends are more comfortable reading on that platform! I love planning and writing these chapters every month, and making them nice and lengthy as well... as for likes, I'm very happy with my interactions at the moment! I have sweet, kind, and clever readers, and I believe that those who are meant to find Trouvaille always will. 🥰💓💜

So for physical features of each hybrid! I think it'll be helpful for me to list them here for you and anyone else who has forgotten or didn't catch it before! Their ages match up to their ages as of August 2022- so Jeongguk will be turning 25 in the next chapter, and so forth. Here are their eye/hair colors:

Seokjin: Sunset-like orange eyes, blue black curly/wavy hair

Yoongi: Green/gold hazel eyes, black hair

Hoseok: Cocoa brown eyes with caramel/gold flecks, red/brown mahogany wavy hair

Namjoon: Amber (like orangey, dark honey) eyes, silver grey hair

Jimin: Yellow (like butterscotch) eyes, honey blonde hair

Taehyung: Red (carmine) brown eyes, curly black hair

Jeongguk: Black eyes, mixed chestnut brown hair

I tried my best to give each of the boys similar colored eyes to what kind of hybrid they are-- for example, black jaguars typically have those copper-penny eyes, and elks have deep black eyes. To give them all a bit of distinction, as well! 💜

Hope you're doing well, love, and thank you for sending me this wonderful message! 💓🥰

#asks #trouvaille #dana's thoughts

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After the End

Continuation of season 2x06

Nina and Maggie saw something was wrong with Crowley, the bookshop was empty if it wasn't for him walking in and out of it, and Muriel standing guard in front.

They needed to talk, again.

After they could catch Crowley, and see what happened, they were trying to understand the sudden change of heart. Maggie asked.

- But he's the landlord here, it's not only his bookshop it's everyone else! You two were just dancing together, I saw you when he pulled you in, he was so happy to do so!

- I don't get it! - Crowley fumed - when I was inside the bookshop with him and, well everyone, he was saying he made his point clear! He wants to stay. Then suddenly Metatron is offering him coffee, him taking a sip, I get an alerting evil look from the voice of God, and then after spending one minute with him outside without me, he suddenly wants to join and accept the position!

Nina and Maggie looked together, Nina starting to feel something was off too.

- I mean, that evil look could be that I am a demon, of course everyone hates me.

Maggie tried to calm him.

- But Aziraphale doesn't hate you. Did he ever look at you like that?

- No, not really. But that's different! He knows me.

Nina started thinking and brought up the story she's just been through.

- How did he look like? What was his coffee?

- Not so tall, old man with grey hair with, I don't know, latte? With almond syrup? He said with all the almonds.

- That was him. He looked very strange. He asked me about the name of the shop. He said, "No one ever asks for death, do they? So predictable. They always rather take the coffee." I remembered it, because it was very off.

Crowley turned his head at the table, eyebrows furrowed from confusion and concluding.

"What if-"

Maggie continued.

- They waited for you to be separated? But why?

Crowley remembered, Aziraphale's and the angels' and demons' words. "25 Lazarii", "so strong like an archangel's", then he himself admitted in front of them "if we do a miracle together it works all too well", but it was all just a fraction of a miracle that they shared.

- Maybe... We were too strong together... I told them we worked together... Then Metatron appeared, and only asked me after the other angels didn't recognize him.

- Why didn't they? - Maggie asked.

- I-I don't know really, angels don't get along too well, it's hard to find anyone who is nice to you there. Kind of like in hell.

Maggie calculated in herself too, then Nina continued.

- That old man barged in, asked you to answer who he was? Why you? You aren't even an angel!

- I don't know he wanted to talk about Aziraphale. Strange that he didn't ask him, he was the one who he recently spoke to, only a few years ago... Then he gave Aziraphale the coffee, noone ever from our sides consumes any food or drink, it's our own thing, by the way. Then he started praising him until he brought me into the picture, that he could forgive forgive me, and turn me back into an angel.

- What?! You? Can they do that? - Maggie asked.

- I mean if they have the power, I guess. I'm not sure.

- So if I got it right, that old man offered familarity in the form of drink to Aziraphale, pushed on after he said no to the offer, got you separated, used you and your redemption as a bargain. Did Aziraphale act differently, strange? Did he give you a look of worry when you last saw him?

- ...Now that you mention it... Yes, he did, but-

- Crowley, that sounds, an awful lot like how manipulations look like. Trust me, I got my fair share to know. Your angel is in serious danger, you have to get him out of there and save him! He's being manipulated!

Crowley's heart started to race, because even if he fucked it up, it made sense to him. Adrenaline was pumping through his veins, along with anxiety. Anger and rage blaze in him, like magma, trying to come to the surface.

- Why can't they just leave us be?! Why can't he come with me when I say so! Why couldn't I shut up?! I had to tell everyone our trick, because ofcourse I had to!

- Crowley, calm down - Nina said - you can't be angry now. Not until we know what to do.

- Muriel - he got a spark of an idea - She's the only one I can get into Heaven with - Crowley exclaimed - we did it before, it could work again.

- Then go! Go! Ask her!

- ...Nghh! There's a problem. Metatron said he needs her for something. They could use her against us. She might as well end up in the crossfire, she doesn't deserve it. So don't tell her anything that I don't.

- ... Ah bloody hell. We need to come up with something!

- ...I can't just enter Heaven. If they really offered him coffee or death, there's a chance they will kill us the moment they see me. I just need to get to him. But they know my face now. Except...

- Muriel!

Crowley yelled out to her as he was crossing the street.

- Oh, Mr. Grumpy! Hello! What's wrong?

- We need to talk.

- We? - she asked confusedly.

- We, the four of us, with Maggie and Nina.

- But-

- Oh come on! Just a chat with humans, it will be a good practice for you! You need it to do a better job for Heaven.

- Well, that's true... alright!

#good omens 2 #good omens #good omens 2 spoilers #good omens s2 #fic #continuation #after season 2 ending

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