#and was just like uhh uhhh fuck uhhhh boy
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enough about YOU, whats your OC'S pronoun pipeline?
#was sad there were no posts like this then realized i have the power of creation#ive only got one oc with a pronoun pipeline (for now) and its literally just#they/them -> he/him -> he/they -> they/them#the reasoning was i was like 9 and they were made with a random generator and i didnt know what nonbinary was and got Scared id do it Wrong#absolutely petrified id accidentally make like a caricature or say something really offensive and hurt someones feelings#and was just like uhh uhhh fuck uhhhh boy#then few years later was like huh... i know a little More now... what about... Trans Boy instead.... thats easier maybe........#and THEN was like that was a Cowards Choice. Giving them their transmasc nonbinary swag back NOW!!!!#i never should have separated their blue hair from their pronouns...
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Can I
Media - Star Wars The Force Awakens
Character - Petty Officer Thanisson
Couple - Thanisson X Reader
Reader - First Order Prisoner Being Transported
Rating Smuttish
Word Count 686
I sat inside my cell bored out of my mind, nothing but a bed built into the wall and a table by the door, I sat on the bed lazily in this scratchy red prisoner jumpsuit they supplied me with even if I had undone it and pushed it away as much as I could. I was being transported on the finalizer to Xmexa the prison planet in sector nine. They had always threatened me but I didn't think they really would... Until I... stole a blaster and tried to escape from the cells on the Tansmin docks.
The outer door opened and I wondered some first-order boy, He came through with a tray unlocking the electrified second door and heading in.
"Dinner. Prisoner 897."
"Thank you," I sighed, "You're not the usual one?"
"Humm? Ohh! A bunch of the troopers have reinforcement training." He says as he sets the tray on the table. "I'm a petty officer usually,"
"I see," I nodded,
He nodded and I noticed he was lingering, not sure why and then I noticed his eye line. He stood his eyes staring at my breasts where my jumpsuit was unzipped and pulled down, revealing my cleavage,
"Hey! My eyes are up here petty boy."
"Sorry!" He jumped looking away blushing, "Sorry I uhh..."
"What?"
"It uhhh I've been on the finalizer for two rounds now... kinda been a while since I uhh... you know."
"Really?"
"Yeah... sorry again."
"It's fine."
"what-"
"It's fine. I don't care." I sighed, "Look all you want,"
"Really!"
"Yeah," I shrug, "You've been on here a while and I'm bored out of my mind so go ahead."
"...You really don't mind?" He sheepishly stepped closer,
"Nope, Look all you like."
".... I ughh... thank you," He blushed quickly he knelt on the floor of my cell beside my bed and stared longingly at me and my body, I laughed and just let him clearly he was happy. I even spotted him drooling, "Can uhhhhhhh can I uhhhh I know its uhh-"
"You wanna touch them?"
"...Yes please,"
"Go on," I rolled my eyes,
"Thank you!" he happily jumped forward his hands grabbed my jumpsuit and he began to grope and fondle my breasts, "Uhh... Uuuuughhhh... Ohh fuck-"
"Really?" I chuckled,
"I have been stuck on this ship for two rounds of duty that's six cycles. and I share quarters with five other guys." He complained, "Please.... uhhh just let me have this,"
"Alright you have fun," I laughed,
"Could I uhhhh... could I take your jumpsuit off?"
"You can go on,"
"Thank you!" He smiled almost ripping open my jumpsuit to expose my bare breasts by how he was really drooling and breathing hard as he grabbed my breasts fondling them and groping them in his hands, I couldn't help but chuckle it was kinda adorable seeing him so needy, his hips even slightly bucking the more he groped, "can I uhhh can I please..."
"Yes?"
"... it's a long shot... but I am...Begging you... Please... can I..."
"whatever it is you can do it,"
"Really?"
"sure go on,"
"Ummmm!" He groaned as he moved and kissed my sternum keeping his head between my breasts as he fondled and groped all but motorboating me, it tickled so I laughed and petted his blonde hair,
"Whoa! You really are desperate aren't you?"
"Ummm mhm...." He groaned between kisses and gropes,
I chuckled and moved him away a moment making him whine but I moved my hand to my jumpsuit zip and pushed it as far down as I could pealing it off me and opening my legs, "You think you can last long enough for me too?" I asked him
he started with wide eyes and gulped, "Uhhhh... no." He said, "But I by god I will try!"
"You think you could... be my usual guard from now on? dropping off my food and such it would certainly keep us entertained for the rest of the trip to Xmexa"
"It would... Okay! deal!" He smiled climbing onto my bed to kiss me but he pulled back, "ohh uhh I uhh I don't know your name..."
"Y/n,"
"Hi,"
"Hi, and you are?"
"Ohh right.. Thanisson,"
"Pleasure so... shall we?" I rubbed my nose on his,
"Ohhh god yes!" He groans pulling me back to kiss him.
#tbs imagine#tbs imagines#thomas sangster imagine#tbs smut#thomas brodie sangster imagine#thomas sangster#thomasbrodiesangster#thomas brodie sangster#thomas brodie sangster smut#tbs#thanisson#officerthanisson
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OH BOY ALRIGHTY time for brainrot (long ass ask incoming)
im basing this off like. nothing but yk <33
assuming scars crew is boatem, i refuse to believe hed let them die in ANY universe. (death games and worlds with respawn is a different story) so like. what if it was flipped? what if boatem was alive, but scar was the one who "died"
there was probably some altercation, he went overboard, somehow managed to dimension hop before going back on the boat, boatem thinks hes dead because impulse checked and hes very much NOT THERE
meanwhile, scar (and jellie. cant forget jellie) ended up in an altered season 8. moon big doesn't happen, seasons longer, its not a simulation, so on and so forth.
tycoon scar (who im dubbing tycoon for ease) greets scar, is sort of aware that its another one of himself, introduces scar to his "tycoon emporium" (swaggon) and makes an offhand comment abt how he didnt know there was a new member, and how he found that odd
scar isnt having it, he just wants info on his family, and get out. plus cool hat. uhhh murder, servers a bit glitchy and fucked bc theres two scars so whoever leaves/dies first gets permadeath, yippie angst, moving on
(scar jumps in the boatem hole, and next universe)
this sort of thing continues, scar can't control universe hopping, but like. he can actively do it via dying in a vast space/clearing (the void, drowning and falling are. surprisingly reliable)
he ends up at psmp, it reminds him of home (it's not home. he knows because everyone except him are humans. pure humans were a rarity in his universe. yes this is an excuse to make scar some sort of parrot (who cant fly, dude has no tail feathers and his wings are itty bitty))
scar does this thing where he lies with mini truths in it. or he lies and you have to just 180 the meaning. so that's what he does with his backstory. safety and survival baby, he can trust basically no one.
uhhhh silly detail: he WAS rich in gold coins in his universe, but uhh currency is translated differently in psmp so now hes dirt poor lmao sucks for you buddy
something something the universe said i love you
-tn (in no world this is canon but it feeds the brain worms so it does its job. im normal about him)
OOOOOOOH this is so so true.... the reason he seems kind of unbothered about losing his crew could be because he thinks they abandoned him, not realizing they think he's dead
the thing about him telling lies with mini truths in it is also so true, it think he'd do that a Lot, it's the easiest way to lie and keep track of your lies
ALSO THE GOLD THING WOULD EXPLAIN WHY BRO WAS FLABBERGASTED AT THE INFLATION OF THE PSMP ECONOMY LOL
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okay kim stans, now that I have your attention I'm dropping a fic idea that I'll never ever make. free to a good home. kisses kisses kisses <3
kind of smashing together a bunch of little ideas I've shown off and also kept in my brain privately for fun-having reasons. it's kind of just my dissertation on why kim is absolutely pathetic when you take down his walls. he's a tin soldier. nothing but thin walls and hollow insides. <- OUGH THATS GOOD USING THAT AT SOME POINT
so basically vague handwavey idea that I think its some time into like, the point a lot of the meta-fandom narrative has gotten to, some time down the line after a lot of the initial Mess post-martinaise smooths out into something that looks normalish, or at least isn't an immediate crisis. harry is on a sober streak, [the Hetero-Sexual Life Partners are at the very least not constantly trying to kill each other (kim has had a Talk with Jean, who is mostly just privately seething and malding now and feeling incredibly sorry for himself). ] <OR> [there was an Incident where Jean got really REALLY sorry for himself and made a whole fucking scene and basically tried to kill himself, heavily based on a fic i read (called Trigger Warning) it kinda woobifies jean a bit but other than that its soooo fucking good but tl;dr the jobwives have made up and ] kim and jean are kind of both Harry's partner in ways? jean is still a satellite officer but a lot of times he gets paired up with Harry and kim and they're kind of the nightmare blunt rotation right now.
soooo again handwaves somehow one of the old cases Kim's partner left behind that was left cold picks up a lead again out of the blue and Kim is. well. he's normally a workaholic but this is intense even for him. like Jesus. nobody at the 41st has seen him like this. he doesn't sleep for days on end. (maybe he picks up speed? from jean? he considers doing it in-game to improve his Performance so I don't think thats above him).
anyway rock meet hard place Harry finally gets the poor sod to take a god damn break and go home, he and jean can sort out his disaster area of a desk and cover for him. Kim obliges, goes home and- OH SHIT WHO IS THAT! uhhh its all very vague in my head here but tl;dr Kim gets jumped maybe? nd this was all some sort of like. Ploy? to uhh . idk I think maybe the moralintern is involved in ways. but uh eyes is alive and was an espionage and faked his death and is now like. idrk yet if He stabbed Kim or what, or why its all even. happening in the first place. and tbh its not important to me cause I'm never gonna write it, I don't plan to its just something to play with at night to fall asleep.
important bit is now Kim is Leaking Everywhere and well. doesn't exactly have time to call gotlieb. so. he stitches himself up (NOT THAT WELL) and trudges back to the precinct to report to pryce. understandably people are freaked out by the Blood and stuff. harry comes with Kim to the briefing. shit gets Revealed. Kim dissociate. harry is like uhhhh okay well his home isn't safe anymore. jean can he crash on your couch can you drive us there while I sit in the back with him. and jean is like. fuck. okay. and yeah Kim kinda comes back into it on the ride there, has a Teensy Weensy (HUGEBADMASSIVE) panic attack, eventually calms down enough to clamber out of the car and. jeans apartment is 4 floors up and there's no elevator. hell on earth. Kim refuses to be helped up but 2 floors up he trips and let's jean help him, then they get to the top and Kim is like. Jean. and jean is like what- ohgodyoureunconsciousnowokayharryopenthedoor. and uhhh the rest is pure self indulgent "the boys nurse him back to health mwah" but way messier obvs. like fully "ok I have to take out the stitches you did and restitch you, throw back this glass of whiskey and try not to vomit on me. oh well he passed out. at least he's not feeling it?" and yeah.
anyway there's a Conversation between jean and harry at one point because the through line here is that harry is trying to keep his Boys safe but he doesn't know how they can keep doing This *gestures to the cop thing* and so jean is like okay well are we gonna work the case without him orrrrr and harry is like I am NOT moving a MUSCLE until Kim is 100% okay. he stayed with me for 2 days after I got shot. and jean is like okay bye- and harry is like no listen. I don't. we are killing ourselves here. and jean is like yeah? point? and harry is like maybe we. shouldn't. and they have a whole argument about it but that wakes up Kim who eats shit trying to get up and they both like rush in to make sure he didn't fuck up the new stitches or bust his head open right, and Kim is like. okay conflict resolution time. refuses to back down until everything is explained in detail to him even if he's still loopy. anddddd tl;dr Kim agrees with harry and idk what happens next but there u go
#in the life#disco elysium#kim kitsuragi#im not tagging anyone or anything else#my art#so deeply embarrassed by this self indulgent tripe but#hngh. maybe someone else will like it enough to give it a good home
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Late night PenGiana post:Sick Girlfriend made a custom spicy burrito-taco!
Sick Girlfriend was making something very special that she wanted to create in the kitchen.
Sick GF: *Hums* There all done, Wow! It's a fucking masterpiece! I gotta show Penelope!😄
Penelope was in the living room playing with baby rose.
Penelope: Who's a cute little baby, you are!😊
Baby Rose: *giggling*
Sick GF: Hey Penny, come to the kitchen! You gotta see what I made!
Penelope: Oh Coming! *to Rose* I'll be right back, Rosy.
Penelope got up from the couch and head straight to the kitchen, she arrived with a smiling Sick Girlfriend and a sliver dome on the table.
Penelope: Hey GiGi, *sniff* Mmm~ Something smells good! What did you make?😊
Sick GF: I'm glad you ask! You know how I wanted to make something like mix both spicy foods?
Penelope: Uhh yeah, You told me what would happen if you mix a burrito and a taco and i told you it would be impossible.🤨😒
Sick GF: Well...I've proved you wrong! Behold!
Sick Girlfriend opens the sliver dome and unleashed a mixed burrito and taco which was red and had a hot pepper on top.
Sick GF: TA-DA! What do you think?😊
Penelope: Hmm*sniff sniff* *cough cough* O-Oh my...It's really really spicy!😟😳
Sick GF: I know right?😆
Penelope's eyes were watery because of the spices of the burrito taco.
Penelope: *coughs* U-Uh Sick Girlfriend, how much spices did you put in this thing?😟😰
Sick GF: Oh relax, I may have put a little bit of pepper and hot sauce and one of my mother's homemade spices: Hellfire pepper😊
A flamy smoke was coming from the burrito taco and it showed a devil cloud coming out.
Penelope: *mind* O-Oh my....😰
Sick GF: Say, Since I proved you wrong, here *hands Penelope the burrito taco* You get the first bite!
Penelope: *gulp* *sweating with fear* A-Are you sure?
Sick GF: Oh don't be silly, try it!
Penelope: *whimper*😰
Sick GF: What's wrong?🤨
Penelope: Uhhhh How about you try it?😅
Sick GF: Hmm? Okay then *takes the burrito taco from Penelope*
Penelope: Are you sure it's a good idea for you to eat it? 🤨😰😟
Sick GF: Oh relax~ I'm gonna be fine, no big deal😏*eats the burrito taco*
Penelope: *mind* OH MY GOD!😳
Sick GF: *sigh* *burp* Oh excuse me🤭
Penelope: Uhhh Sick Girlfriend?You feeling alright?😟
Sick GF: See Penny? I told you it taste good and nothing bad happe-*stomach gurgling*
Penelope: Oh no....😰
Sick GF: No No No No, it's fine Penny! It means that it's just digesting to my stomach-*stomach gurgling* oh god...🤢
Penelope: You sure?😒🤨
Sick GF: Yeah I'm sure...*stomach gurgling too much* Oh god...that can't be good...*gag*
Penelope: S-Sick Girlfriend?
Sick GF: *gag* Uh-oh....
Sick Girlfriend's eyes turned watery and her face turned red when she felt a firey flame about to come out.
Sick GF: *flames coming out of her mouth*AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Penelope: OH CRAP! *ducked*
Sick GF: *screaming in pain* IT BURNS!!!😫😭
Penelope: Oh god! Don't worry I'll get you milk!
Sick GF: *screaming* HURRY!
Penelope rushes to the fridge to take out a gallon of milk but Sick Girlfriend snatched it, opened the top and jugged the whole thing.
Penelope: Woah! Okay😳.....
After the firey pain stopped.....
Sick GF: A-A-A-A........*coughs*
Penelope: Giana? Now you believe me that I was right?😒
Sick GF: *coughs* NO! I still proved you wrong, and it's just a firey burp, no big-*stomach gurgling again but it was for somehting else*
Penelope: Hmm🤨
Sick GF: I-I think I'm gonna vomit *gag* *stomach gurgling again*
Penelope: I don't think it's that...it's something else....
It was something else, it means head to the bathroom, she's gonna blow!
Sick GF: *holds her stomach* O-Oh god....I Need....BATHROOM!!!!!😫*dashes to the bathroom*
Penelope: Oh boy....
2 minutes later....
Sick Girlfriend was lying on Penelope's lap while Penelope rubs her stomach to feel better. There were glass of milk full on the living room table and baby rose was on the second couch playing with her toys.
Sick GF: *groans* 🤢
Penelope: Now you see the results of never mixing a taco with a burrito?😏
Sick GF: *groans* Ughhhhhh I feel like....my whole digestive system and my rector system is on fire!🤢
Penelope: *sigh* I know, I mean you exploded the bathroom metaphorically....
Sick GF: *groans* This is what i get for eatting two spicy foods mixed togther...🤢
Penelope: I'm glad you learn your lesson, now you want me to rub your tummy and then give you a massage to make you feel better?😏
Sick GF: Please do...
Lesson learned: Never Make a burrito and taco mixed together with jalapenos and hell peppers from hell, you would've exploded the bathroom and your insides would be on fire.
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Okay soooo I saw lover boy and his mom (Roleplay mom btw same girlie who smooched my mask 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭) AND UHHH I hugged her first cuz I love her very much (More than lover boy 😐🖕🏽) and lover boy sitting here like 🧍🏽♀️ "Wowww so you're not gonna hug me?" No cuz you annoying asf and your mom is fine ASF 😩😩😩😩 Anyways 😈 I also confessed my love to her RIGHT in front of him LMAO I said "I love youuuuu" and she said "I love you more" 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 AHHHHHHHHH ANYWAYS I stopped hugging her and he was mad "😡😡😡😡😡😡😡 Where's my hug 😡😡😡😡 Fuck you 😡😡😡😡" LIKE IK FOR A FACT THIS NIGLET DID NOT JUST- 🏃🏽♀️ Anyways 😊 I had to stop and put sumn in my bag and uhhh let's call her.. Mommy 😍 OKAY NO- Let's call her.... Lover girl 🤧 Lover girl had to go 🥲 Life is depressing 😔😔😔 Like if you gonna leave me then at least marry me 🙄 Anyhoe.. Skipping uhh.. We go outside and I grab the back of his backpack so if he misbehaves 🤧🤧 He finna get pulled so ✨ I uhhhh imma continue this in a second ask-
so many emotions....
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🫵 ALSO SPONTANEOUS GAME TIME BASED ON YESTERDAY 🫵
What month was each twst boy born in :^)
HELP damn i mightve had exactly 5 if i couldve cheated with the twins LOL. you said one of these bitches had a bday near yours and idr which one it was, and that you kept mixing them up w/silver but i do NOT remember when his bday was when i looked that up either!!!
cater - feb 4
trey - oct 25
jade [and floyd] - nov 5
riddle - aug 24
azul - feb, and im pretty sure he's a pisces so that puts him at late feb... feb... 24? or am i just saying that bc riddles 24 is over there LOL uhhh. no. feb 22. 23?? 23. oh god im doubting it the more i think about it but i know hes a pisces in feb at least!!! whatever ill say feb22 idk!!!
vil - april
ruggie - april [i know this bc i know azul is in feb w/ cater and once i made a post about birthstones for cater and vil, and i had noticed tecnically azul and ruggie were in the same slots with them jsdklfdjsl and diamond is for april/you mentioned vil being 2 months after cater like Yesterday LOL] [HE ALSO LITERALLY JUST HAD A BDAY BUT I DIDNT REMEMBER THAT TIL LATER IN MY GUESSING LOL]
i cant fuckin remember many others so it's guessing time, but i AM going to use a zodiac chart for characters whose bday i dont remember but zodiac i do [thats like. 2 more LOL]
jamil - his bday book ending with riddle so he had to come before riddle but technically after aug 24... i thought for some reason they were both aug bdays but now im not sure LOL ...and i had it backwards earlier when i was gonna say like aug 8 so um. i feel like hes either like aug 30 or sept like 2 or 8 o rwhatever LOL.. um. um. im gonna go sept.
i know ortho and leona are Leo zodiacs bc they are my friend's zodiac buddies but i CANT REMEMBER which months they were. i feel like ortho was maybe july...??? leona can be august idk LOL. if i got them both wrong i want half a bonus for at least knowing their zodiac KFLJDSKLJFSD
ummm. fuck. i remember looking the other day and that lilia and malleus were in dec and jan but i forget who was where LOL umm. one of them i was like "oh wasnt he like a new years day baby" but then i failed to actually check jkdsjfldksjf i THINK lilia was january, im gonna guess jan1- WAIT YES JAN 1 bc i think it was actual lore that he doesnt know his actual birthday, so he just picked that one. jan 1 for lilia blease. december was malleus.
opens list of characters uhh who else is left
ace- fuck if i know. i think hes a summer baby? floyd were you taking zodiacs into account when you named him crabby, is he a cancer... uhh let's go with july idk
juice beloved son juice spade: SOBBING AND SCREAMING ABOUT HOW I DONT HAVE A DAMN CLUE DESPITE HAVING TWO OF HIS BDAY CARDS IN MY GAME!!!!!!!!!!!! wait. engtwst is still cycling through the bloom cards rn. i have his first two but i dont THINK we've gotten his bloom card yet, and i know engtwst started with cater in terms of bday cards and so he started off our bloom cards. that means juice's bday is not feb thru april 27... that only helps a little LOL bc i already knew the only ones in those months um um. hmm. god i remember standing in target when i was summoning for one of those cards but idr what time of year it was bc i was buying recycle bags and thats not a seasonal purchase!!!! um. september?????
jack: uhhhhh ummm uhhhh uhhhh. i dont know. december???
kalim: I DONT KNOWW!!!!!!!! juuuuuuuuuuuuuune?
epel: im in hell i dont know LOL these are truly random guesses. uh god what month havent i said yet. may?
rook: 🧍 ....december???
idia: another i feel like i just looked up and forgot lol. uh. january?
silver: did lilia make one up for u too.... what day did he find u idk man ummmm u feel like a summer bday. surely if i keep saying june ill catch someone. june again!!!!!
sebek....................... wait a second. i was wrong earlier. broom sebek is def in the game bc my friend just got him fairly recentlyish [which means his bday was somewhat recentlyish!!!] so either i cant remember where we are in the bday cards in engtwst bc i usually dont summon for them lol, or sebek is also between feb and april and i just forgot about him bc i didnt mention - wait no. i forgot march existed. he feels like he could be feb but i have to stick to my guns bc i didnt mention him in the birthstone thing so im going with march for sebek!!!!!
ok thanks bye!!!
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Boys are fun tbh
A list of guys I’m entertaining my self with listing there nicknames, our interactions, their Ickes and green flags, and how our relationships end!! (I’m fucking insane)
started on Jan 7th 2023
Updates:
-1st Jan 14th
-2nd feb 4th
-3rd feb 12th
-4th mar 26th
- 5th mar28th
-6th may 2nd
•(perrywinkle) political volley ball play in my science class, we text couple times weekly and he always texts first, always likes to get in political debates with me, some how we are always talking about something involving politics, he’s ver pretty, racist jokes excuser (but he’s Asian so maybe he’s just used to it) very smart and good at chess (since about late September)
-I asked him if he wanted to date and he said no and he keeps being an ass so I told him to leave me alone I got over it fast thought and he has a really hot friend that I’m gonna go for
-Uhhh he’s racist guys uhmmm
•(Christian Anthony) stoner guy on my sc that looks like Christian Anthony, he sends me videos of him hitting his bong, he’s very ugly attractive, kinda shity music taste ig, haven’t talked to him once (since about late December)
-he’s still hot I still want him
-he’s still so hot I want him so bad, he’s so gangsta and it’s kinda embarrassing but it’s fine cause I don’t have competition 😭😭 google play hollywoods dead by ldr
-I told him that we would be like ridin by asap and Lana and uhh also holy wood undead by her and molly by chase Atlantic so uhhh he said you think so and a photo of him smirking and uhhhh he said possibly🤭 it wasn’t even planned but maybe I will have a valentine!!!
-okay so he barely replies to me and he always leaves me on delivered but he’s still the man I want most in this world even if it’s been like a month and a half sense his last update(6th update)
•(bowl head)guy on my sc who keeps calling me pretty girl, calls cosplaying gay, kinda of a horny weirdo, idk what he looks like, definitely a offensive white guy lol (since jan 7)
-found out what he looks like and he has bad hair so I’m not interested we still talk tho
-ending this one on feb 4
• (another stoner?!?!!?!) perrywinkles friend who’s super hot!!! He has like blonde fluffy hair and he looks like he’s dying omg🤭 I haven’t really talked to him but I’ve been in a group convo with him. I’m gonna manipulate him into wanting me cause it’s fun!!! (Since Jan 14th)
-ending this one feb 4th
•skater boy (idk if he’s hot atp) brown shoulder length hair, cutie, acct talks to me, asked for my snap today on the city bus and has been talking to me, we traded snap recs🤭 (mar 26th)
-WE ARE LINKING TONIGHT!!! We are going to the mall with some of my friends so it’s like okay nothing bad will happen but he wants me to hit his zaza 🔥🔥 (27th mar)
-WE LINKED AND HIS BREATH SMELLED SO BAD QND HE WAS LOW KEY UGLY BUT HE WAS SWEET!!! BUT HE KNOWS PPL I KNOW AND THEY SAY HE HAS A GF AND HE ALWAYS CHEATS IN HIS GFS I HML (mar 29th)
-I haven’t updated in so long but omg. Okay so we like cuddled and we kissed and shit but he like never replied fast so he’s been on delivered by me for almost a week so. That’s okay luckily ugly mf!(6th update)
•night night (hot ugly) super pretty dread head calls me his gf but stopped once he found out I was quite a bit younger then him. Pretty stoner! Saw me once at the mall with our mutual friend and came out to me and hugged me!! (6th update)
#boys are dumb#female manipulator#i’m fucking crazy#gaslight gatekeep girlboss#absolute insanity#sigma female#female hysteria#crushes#entertaining#femme fatale#black femme#black coquette#black swan
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27th Little Rabbit
Media Accused
Character jake Murry
Couple jake X Reader
Rating Scary
I was fearful but I knew it was merely my mind playing tricks on me in the dark fog, I was more than certain the boys were just playing a trick on me.
Even if I couldn't help my mind running on a night like this.
A right of passage they said, everyone had to do it. To talk about abandoned gardens on a foggy night, I prayed it was a wind-up but I held my knife's blade in my pocket just in case.
I'm sure once this place was beautiful with stone bridges, flower trellis, stone statues, and benches, I'm sure once it would have been a relaxing peaceful place but now the river dry and the flowers dead it merely made the hair on my neck stand on end. Spooked to my very soul with every owl hoot or twig snap. I tried just to be brave as I didn't want to seem like a wimp to everyone else I'd never hear the end of it if I did,
I stopped short as I heard a sound enough to make the strongest gym bro wet himself, a soft gentle singing.
You'd think such a song with such a sweet voice would be comforting, but here it echoed in the empty garden with a strange unearthly sound.
I got faster trying to just get out of here before I lost it, but I saw across the way a figure in white moving between the long dead trees and overgrown ivy.
"Hell no" I gulped trying to bolt back the way I came back over the stone bridge but as I reached the apex of the bridge - there stood a woman.
In a long white dress dragging on the floor with ivy, thorns and moss stuck in the dress train, the white dress seemed almost to glow her hair long with dead withered flowers woven in, a bouquet of long dead and dry flowers in her lace gloved hands. "Fuck" I gasped I rubbed my eyes trying to clear them and my stupid head but she only slowly turned to me strangely her face was beautiful like a perfect bride to be strange given how old everything on her seemed to be
"Hummm... Hello little rabbit" she chuckled
"uhhh hello" I nodded trying to remain composed
"What's a pretty thing like you doing here?"
"Ohhh uhh just uhhhh for a walk" I lied, not sure why that came out my mouth but my brain and mouth don't have a lot of communication right now
"I see, don't you know that it's very dangerous to be out this late at night" she says
"Yeah... uhhh what are you doing here?"
"I'm waiting,"
"Waiting, for what?"
"My wedding" she says turning her attention off the bridge again
"Your, your wedding?" I asked Okay either I'm losing it or she's crazy "This garden hasn't been used in years. the house attached was demolished years ago, before even my nan was born. This hasn't been open for years"
"I know"
"Then why are you still waiting?"
"he promised he'd be only a moment"
"You've waited here all this time?"
"Of course," she says turning her face back to me but this time
Her face was deathly pale, her skin rotting off her bones, and her eyes disappeared completely.
"Aaahhhhh!" I screamed falling backwards onto the stone of the bridge
"You should be careful, before this night is done you could end up in trouble unholy things walk these paths this late at night" She smirked
"Unholy things like you?"
"I'd hardly call me unholy, I am the least of your concerns here little rabbit." she says turning away her face returning to the same beautiful and normal way it was when I first saw her
"What are you?"
"The remanence of a promise forgotten. Left to rot and die like this very garden" she explained "Now you best be getting home little rabbit" she chuckled "That is your Que. to run" she giggled
I didn't wait to hear more I got up and bolted as fast as I could trying to get the hell out of there when I spotted the gate I felt a weight lift but before I could reach it I tripped and saw a steam of thorns had wrapped themselves around my leg "ahhhhhh!" I screamed as they tightened and tugged me away from the gate I dug my nails into the dirt but still, that did nothing as it slowly dragged me further away from the gates.
"I love a good chase" Her voice smirked I looked up and saw her on the bridge above me rotten and broken as the veins pulled me down into what once held the water for the garden down deep into the dark muddy hole, I screamed and cried begging anyone who could hear me for help but none came as they dragged me down further and further until the last sight I saw was her stood over me with a wicked smile before darkness as the dirt and mud rushed over my face "Nighty night little rabbit, you'll join us soon enough"
#thomasbrodiesangster#tbs imagine#tbs imagines#thomas sangster imagine#thomas brodie sangster imagine#tbs smut#thomas sangster#tbs#thomas brodie sangster#thomas brodie sangster smut#jake imagines#jake smut#jake imagine#jake murray#accused
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josslyn / tom holland x reader, harry holland x reader
summary: based off of josslyn by olivia o’brien. listen to it here :)
warnings: cursing, angst, implied smut, mentions of blood and having a breakdown (lmao been there done that) and a reader who’s definitely had enough of tom’s shit.
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I know we never said where we drew the line
But I was in your bed almost every night
I thought we made it clear how we felt, read the signs
But now there's nothing left
'Cause you did nothing right
you never intended on falling in love with him. but he just made it so damn easy. and for a moment, you were sure that he loved you too. the way he’d gently cradle you as you sleepily lolled your head onto his shoulder during a netflix binge. or how he’d always make sure to hold you tight when walking through large crowds. of course, you two never disclosed what exactly you two were to each other. but that’s only because you thought the actions exchanged between you two spoke so much louder than any pile of substandard words either of you would be able to conjure anyways. you had let every i love you, and every sincere emotion pour out into the way you kissed him. the way you bit into his shoulder to contain the involuntary noises that spilled past your lips. the way he stared into your eyes, connecting your foreheads as you gave yourself to him entirely. he held you close, your tired body melting into his strong arms, and your heart collapsing as he pressed his lips gently to your forehead. he raked his fingers through your hair, humming softly.
“i’m the luckiest man in the world.” he mumbled, causing a tired smile to grace your lips.
“i mean...yeah.” you sighed happily, laughter erupting from his mouht cuasing his chest to vibrate against your cheek.
soon, the two of you were entangled in each other’s arms, reveling in the laughter echoing off the walls. your heart illuminated by the love you thought surrounded you two.
You had to go and ruin it
So you could get a quick fuck
I'm sure you had fun doing it
And I won't make a big fuss
you first saw the photos of them two when you were seated on your best friends couch. the notifications on your phone were exploding, definitely more than normal. your screen lit up with twitter and instagram notifications and the texts began pouring through, following your social media mentions. your eyebrows furrowed as you reached over, grabbing the remote from your best friend’s lap and pausing the movie you two were previously engrossed in.
“hey! it’s not time for our scheduled br- hey...what’s up?” they said, their tone softening as their sights fall onto you.
your lip quivered as you scrolled through the paparazzi photos of tom and the beautiful tall blonde woman. your eyes skimming over the headlines and captions. scrolling past all of the comments and quickly typing her name into your instagram search bar.
“ummm...hello? wanna tell me what’s happening?” your best friend asks, snapping their fingers in front of your face.
“it’s uhh...it’s tom. he uhhhh...i think he’s seeing someone.”
“sorry...he’s what!?” they exclaim, squishing themselves next to you and peering onto your phone screen, gasping as they looked at the photos.
“is that her?”
“yeah...yeah paps spotted them out together. holding hands and kissing and whatnot.” you mumble, a numb feeling spreading through your chest.
you two continued to investigate her further. what you knew so far was that she was an instagram model of sorts. your best friend grabs your hand tightly, leaning their head on your shoulder.
“i’m so sorry...” they sigh.
“don’t. ummm...it’s fine. well it’s not but...it’s whatever.” you shrug, standing up off the couch.
“y/n...” they sigh, and you just chuckle sadly.
“no really it’s cool. it’s fine.”
But know we're off and we'll never be on again
I hope that it was worth it, fucking Josslyn
Don't wanna fight, I just never wanna talk again
I hope that it was worth it, fucking Josslyn
I know we weren't together but we're more than friends
Said you couldn't see me while she gave you head
So please, don't ever call again
I hope that it was worth it, fucking Josslyn
“y/n love i-”
you stick your hand up, closing his flat door behind you.
“i just came here to get my stuff. don’t worry.” you mumble, harrison and the twins stood behind you two, staring awkwardly.
tom pauses, his lips pursed slightly.
“wh- what? y/n no.” he says, shaking his head and grabbing your arm as you attempted to walk past him.
you shrug, adjusting the empty bag on your shoulder.
“i didn’t come here to talk.” you sigh, taking your arm from his hold and waving at the boys in the living room.
“hey boys, i’ll be quick. promise.” you say, a tight smile on your lips and you start throwing the random items you’d left in his flat into your bag.
“no it’s...we’re gonna go. it was good to see you.” harrison says, smiling sympathetically at you.
you nod, all of the boys giving you tight hugs and light head kisses as they walked past you. harry, however, clung tightly onto you. you two were always close.
“i’m sorry.” he mumbles into your hair.
“your not your brother, harry. don’t worry. i’m fine.” you say, nodding your head up at the tall curly haired boy.
he just sighs, shaking his head at his brother as he walks out of the flat.
“y/n can i please just explain-”
“no.” you say, walking past him and into the bedroom.
you pulled open the drawer he had designated for you, packing the clothes into the bag.
“y/n please. i just...i was drunk and honestly once it started happening i just couldn’t think of anything else and i-”
“you’re really good at making things worse for yourself.” you say sarcastically, slamming the now empty drawer shut.
“you deserve the truth and- can you look at me please!? can we talk about this like adults!?” he shouts, making you flinch.
you sigh, flipping the last item, your hairbrush, in your hands. you tuck it into the bag, zipping it shut and throwing it back over your shoulder.
“i didn’t come here to fight with you, tom.”
“don’t...don’t do that y/n. don’t shut your emotions off from me. yell at me. be angry, baby. hit me. scream at me. throw things. just please...talk to me.”
just for a second, you wanted to. you did. you wanted to scream and yell and throw his things out his own window. but you couldn’t. tom had taken enough from you, and you weren’t about to let him take your integrity too.
“no. what do i have to be angry about? sure we may have been more than friends, but like you said, it’s not like we were together anyways. here’s your key. i hope she was worth it.”
You didn't wanna be like the boys from before
Well, look at what you did, 'cause you hurt me more
You didn't have to lie like the truth is a chore
I guess I can't be mad
'Cause I was never yours
the lack of emotion you were displaying was concerning to those around you. you continued on with your life. you posted things you would’ve normally posted. you went out with your friends, partied, drank, had a good time. it was almost as though tom had never existed. your best friend came by almost everyday just to check on you. as did harrison and the twins. and of course, you had convinced them you were fine. you were still eating and you were just fine. nothing like the way you used to be the many other times you’d had your heart broken by the men tom promised he’d never become. but you’d convinced yourself that you weren’t allowed to be angry at anyone but yourself. you let yourself believe that there was love blossoming in infertile soil. you were never his to begin with, so who were you to be angry when he denied being yours? this went on for a few weeks. you continued living your life as though these events had no effect on you. but everyone knew better. you knew better. you were in pain, even if you didn’t want to admit it.
You had to go and ruin it
So you could get a quick fuck
I'm sure you had fun doing it
And I won't make a big fuss
But know we're off and we'll never be on again
I hope that it was worth it, fucking Josslyn
tom being who he was, and your affiliation with him, meant you were bombarded with press and tweets and messages from gossip outlets trying to get the scoop on the situation. so tom’s publicist had reached out to you, a non-disclosure agreement in hand. this, this was your breaking point. you were on your couch watching the great british baking show on netflix and judging the chefs as though either of you could do any better. then the knock came to your door. you sighed, pausing your show and walking over to your door expecting to see harrison and the twins or your best friend stopping by to come and check on you as they did, but instead, you were met face to face with tom’s publicist megan.
“ummm...hi?” you say, your eyebrows furrowing as you clutched the sleeves of your sweatshirt.
“hi. can i come in?” she asks, smiling sickeningly.
“uhhh...sure.” you mumble, holding open the door for her and allowing her to step inside.
she walks straight past you and into your kitchen, seating herself at your dining room table.
“no. just make yourself right at home.” you grumble underneath your breath, locking the door behind you.
“so i’m just going to get straight to the point. i know you’re aware of all of this drama happening with you and tom and josslyn. so i thought i’d pop by and bring this over. just so we can assure that tom’s career isn’t-”
“hold on...i- i know you didn’t come by just to bring me a non disclosure agreement?” you scoffed, leaning forward on the table.
“with tom’s new films premiering, it’s imperative that he’s not derailed by any scandals.” she explains, pulling the contract out of the manilla envelope, and sliding it across the table.
you wanted to keep your cool, because you understood. you really did. but for some reason, out of everything that’d happened. this was your breaking point.
“are you fucking kidding me right now? you seriously think i’m a fucking liability? after how long since shit hit the fan for him, i still haven’t said a single fucking word. but at this point, i think i should! you’re not going to come into my house and speak to me as if i’m some fucking risk to tom’s career like he didn’t just fucking rip my heart out of my chest and throw it into the fucking garbage disposal. so you and this dumb ass contract, can get the hell out of my flat. and i swear to you, if you come back here with that shit, not only will i not sign it, but i’ll contact every fucking media outlet i could possibly think of and release an official statement on just how much of a piece of shit tom actually is. get the hell out.” you growl, and his publicist scoffs.
“i’m afraid i can’t-”
“oh you can’t? cool. then you stay right there, and i’ll call the police to have you removed from my property. how’s that for bad publicity?”
Don't wanna fight, I just never wanna talk again
I hope that it was worth it, fucking Josslyn
I know we weren't together but we're more than friends
Said you couldn't see me while she gave you head
So please, don't ever call again
I hope that it was worth it, fucking Josslyn
you sat on the floor of your kitchen, drained of energy and feeling completely empty. you weren’t sure what had come over you, but you didn’t regret it. you weren’t sure how long you were sitting there, but a soft knock flooded your ears. you sighed, pushing yourself up off the ground and pulling the door open, coming face to face with tom. your breath hitched in your throat and he fidgeted awkwardly.
“i didn’t want this.” he says, and you look down at his hands, where the manilla folder was placed.
you scoffed, snatching the envelope from his hands and pulling the contract out.
“can i come in-”
“no.” you bluntly say as your eyes skimmed over the contents of the contract.
you nodded you head, pretending to skim over the fine print. you grabbed a pen from your hallway table, and you could hear him let out a sigh of relief.
“thank you y/n. i know i don’t deserve this but i-” his speech immediately stopped as he saw you scribble over the contract.
‘NO’
you smiled, handing the contract back to tom.
“i already told you. i don’t want to fight. and i don’t want to see you again. you made your bed, lie in it. i’m not signing shit. if you or your publicist show up again, i will be pressing charges, this is borderline harassment.” you deadpan, slamming the door in his face.
you bit your lower lip, looking up at your ceiling, listening to tom pleading outside your door. shouting his apologies and attempting to get you to respond.
“i don’t even care about this stupid contract y/n! i just want you! so go ahead, go to the media. tell everyone how shitty i am. i’m an idiot! is that what you want to hear!?” he shouts.
“go home, tom!” you shout, your voice cracking slightly as the tears began spilling down your cheeks.
“baby please...just open the door.” he says, leaning towards the door.
you cup your hand over you mouth in attempt to silence your cries, and he sighs. you hear him walking off and when you hear the car start, you let the sobs escape.
Can't believe I was so stupid
Just another girl you ruined
My friends said I shouldn't do it
Should've listened, guess I blew it
shattered glass littered the floor as you continued to cry out. the months of emotions finally spilling out, and you couldn’t breathe. you tried, gasping for breath as you tugged at the roots of your hair, your cries becoming more and more panicked. you remembered your friends telling you that relationships like that never ended well. and at first, you thought they meant friends with benefits. because to the outside eye, that’s what you two seemed like. friends who sometimes liked to sleep with each other. but you could’ve sworn there was more there. you let yourself fall after having your heart broken so many times before. you so stupidly allowed yourself to hurt like this again. you let him break you. and now here you were. throwing picture frames and having a break down on your living room floor, praying that someone, anyone, could come and save you from yourself. you crawled across the ground, sobbing over the mess you’d made and attempting to pick up the pieces, shouting out when you sliced open the corner of your palm.
“y/n!?”
you didn’t bother looking up, you just continued trying to clean up the broken glass. a pair of hands grab yours and you look up, meeting harry’s soft eyes.
“i- i can’t. it’s so messy and i need it clean. i need to clean it i-”
“love, come here. it’s okay. it’s okay.” he coos, taking you into his arms.
your knees buckle underneath you and your butt hits the floor and harry pulls you onto his lap, cradling you in his arms as you sobbed.
“it hurts. i can’t do it. it hurts.” you sob, the images of you and tom flooding your head, finally coming to terms that it was over.
that he didn’t love you the way you wished he had. he didn’t love you the way you loved him.
“i know, darling. come here, let me see.” sam whispers, crouching down next to you and pulling your hand up from your lap and examining the bloody palm, harrison crouching down next to him.
harry continued running his fingers through your hair, placing gentle kisses to your hairline.
“you don’t need stitches, so let’s get this cleaned up and get you into bed, huh?” harrison smiles softly, pushing your hair off of your wet cheeks.
you hiccuped, nodding tiredly and the boys help you stand up, and harrison takes you in his arms, carrying you over the messy floor, the glass crunching underneath his shoes.
“i’m sorry.” you whimpered, and he sighs, placing you on the counter.
“you have no reason to apologize, dear. you’re going to be alright, yeah?”
you nod, but you knew, you wouldn’t be alright. not for a while.
But know we're off and we'll never be on again
I hope that it was worth it, fucking Josslyn
Don't wanna fight, I just never wanna talk again
I hope that it was worth it, fucking Josslyn
I know we weren't together but we're more than friends
Said you couldn't see me while she gave you head
So please, don't ever call again
I hope that it was worth it, fucking Josslyn
your head was perched gently on top of harry’s shoulder. his fingers combing softly through your messy hair as the two of you stared blankly at the movie playing on your tv screen. neither of you truly paying attention to it. your head was too polluted with toxic thoughts and concerns over tom, and harry was preoccupied looking at you. his heart aching for the girl he’d let fall into the hands of the wrong man. the girl he’d loved. harrison had gone out to buy you more first aid supplies for your hands and sam was downstairs, cleaning up your living room.
“he came by today. he wanted me to sign an NDA.” you mumble, feeling harry tense beside you.
“he may be my brother, but he’s an absolute div.” he scoffs.
you shrug.
“i get it. it’s his career. but i wasn’t gonna say anything.” you sigh, and harry leans his head on top of yours.
“i know, love. i know. but don’t think about tom. he’s dumb and he doesn’t know what he’s lost. how about you get some sleep, huh?” he smiles softly, massaging your scalp in attempt to get you to fall asleep.
your eyes shut softly, as you hummed softly, allowing the relaxation to take over your body. and harry watched you fall asleep, the peaceful look replacing the melancholic one that coated your face only moments before. he thought this might’ve been his own sick and twisted version of if you love her, let her go, and if she comes back then it was meant to be. he saw how much you loved tom, and despite it killing him inside, he let you go. and he couldn’t help but think back to the conversation when you asked him if it was alright if you’d gone after tom. he can’t help but think that if he’d said what he wanted to in that moment, you wouldn’t be here, hurting. he sighed, placing his hand on your jaw and running his thumb over your tear stained cheek.
“i hope that it was worth it, tom.”
#tom holland imagine#tom holland x reader#harry holland x reader#angst#harry holland imagine#x reader
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Hi uhhhh I’ve been really busy lately but here’s a rundown of what’s been going on in Joss-World
After almost two months of waiting, I finally got Officially Hired to a new job (which pays way better, is full-time, and actually gets me inside criminal court) and I’m !!!!
Went to my first Renaissance Fair and bought a SICK fucking dagger (which cost so much money I am ashamed to think of it even now) and I went w my DnD party and we dressed as our characters and I looked HOT (pics below)
Coming up on four month anniversary w gf. She just started estrogen and I’m so fucking proud of her!! She also looked v hot at the Ren Fair but we could not make out bc my character is a whole gay man and we were that fucking committed
Uhh I’m studying for the LSAT which I definitely should have started sooner, but what with the whole “no concrete full-time job” for two months, I was a lil stressed. But I’m doing it now!
This is so fucking dumb but I finally started watching CR campaign one again. And gf roasted the FUCK out of me - I was telling her (over text) about how I got stuck on one episode bc kin character breaks up w boyfriend and she fucking CALLS ME ON THE TELEPHONE and is like “did you stop watching vox machina bc you were lonely???” And I was like… oh my god I stopped watching vox machina bc I was lonely.
But uhhh yeah, things are mostly good. I desperately need a trip to the comics store but other than that, I’m having a p good time ☺️
So my character (one of my two characters in this campaign technically) is named Liam and he’s a dumbass warlock who managed to fake his way through prestigious wizard college for four years, only to have to flee for his life bc his dumbass genius bf decided to go all Heathers on the school. So now he wanders around w a bunch of other dudes who all use guns (we’re the Gun Bois) and finds hot dudes to sleep with and gets knocked unconscious in every single fight. I love him v much and oh my GOD I looked good at the fair.
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@buckupbuttercup tagged me to answer fanfic questions that look like they might give me an existential crisis but like in a fun way, let's go
(definitely not doing this while i should be working, shh)
1) how many works do you have on AO3?
69 (nice)
2) what’s your total ao3 word count?
180,173
3) how many fandoms have you written for and what are they?
nine fandoms:
- the 100 (23)
- 911 (16)
- harry potter (10)
- miraculous ladybug (6)
- pokemon sword & shield (6)
- gilmore girls (5)
- brooklyn nine-nine (1)
- percy jackson (1)
- object & concept anthropomorphism (1)*
*this is what ao3 decided to label suez canal/ever given fics lmao
4) what are your top 5 fics by kudos?
1. if your cascade ocean-wave blues come (911)
2. don't want no other shade of blue but you (911)
3. the blues, and then purple-pink skies (911)
4. what you're looking for has been here the whole time (911)
5. when you wish upon a star (pokemon sword & shield)
5) what’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?
hmm well there's and it's like you can't breathe where i killed lily evans but tbh james is starting to heal by the end
so probably i can't breathe without you (but i have to) for that unrequited love goodness
6) what’s the fic you’ve written with the happiest ending?
i mean, the blues and then purple-pink skies has a real sappy proposal at the end, so there's that
in my eyes, my heart, my soul is also just... really fucking soft
7) do you write crossovers? if so what is the craziest one you’ve written?
i haven't ever done one but i probably would if an idea struck me tbh
8) do you write smut? if so what kind?
oh boy do i ever
i literally have a series on ao3 dedicated to just collecting my pwps in one place lol
for 911, which is what i'm currently writing in, so far i've only done a little bit in you look wonderful tonight, but i've got some ideas waiting to happen
9) do you respond to comments, why or why not?
no, i don't -- not because i don't appreciate them, because trust me, the serotonin i get from ao3 comments literally gets me through the day sometimes
but because my dumb brain is like "wait no if you start replying now you have to reply to every! single! one! because otherwise someone who commented on something eight years ago might see and think you hate them specifically" so it's easier to just... not
thanks, brain
10) have you ever received hate on a fic?
i mean... does this count lmao (no it doesn't)
11) have you ever had a fic stolen?
not that i know of
12) have you ever had a fic translated?
also not that i know of
13) have you ever co-written a fic before?
no, and honestly i don't think i could, because i get weirdly particular about writing stuff (and also i think i would probably be annoying to work with tbh)
14) what’s your all time favorite ship?
i mean... usually whatever i'm focusing on is my favourite at the time, i don't know if i know how to put them in order???
(i do have a soft spot for percabeth though)
15) what’s a WIP that you want to finish but don’t think you ever will?
there's a miraculous ladybug social media AU that i started that was going to be really funny, but i fell into the ML fandom really quick and then fell out almost as quick and so i don't know if i can get the vibes back enough to finish it
maybe i'll rewatch the show once s4 finishes airing and it'll come back to me, who knows
16) what are your writing strengths?
i think i'm good at like, inserting little bits of humour into my narration to keep it engaging, and recently i think i've been getting better at imagery and metaphor
17) what are your writing weaknesses?
well first of all i'm not good at seeing longer projects through to the end lol
and in general my fics tend to be more vibes than plot, which is good sometimes but also... sometimes plot would be good
18) what are your thoughts on writing dialogue in other languages in a fic?
i mean... is there a good reason for it? if yes, sure, if i can make sure it's accurate (linguistically, culturally, and also for the character). if not, why would i?
19) what was the first fandom you wrote for?
harry potter lmao i am a stereotypical millennial
20) what’s your favorite fic you’ve written?
you would make me choose amongst my children???
but uhhhh okay here is a gilmore girls pwp i like a lot lmao and this buddie fic is just. idiots to lovers in its purest form which i love a lot. and let's not forget vampire!buck, my beloved, more of whom is coming your way at uhhh some point in the not too distant future
tagging people still makes me anxious but uhh hey @ace-diaz you wanna do this? (and anyone else who sees it and wants to!)
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1. What is you middle name?
2. How old are you?
3. What is your birthday?
4. What is your zodiac sign?
5. What is your favorite color?
6. What’s your lucky number?
7. Do you have any pets?
8. Where are you from?
9. How tall are you?
10. What shoe size are you?
11. How many pairs of shoes do you own?
12. What was your last dream about?
13. What talents do you have?
14. Are you psychic in any way?
15. Favorite song?
16. Favorite movie?
17. Who would be your ideal partner?
18. Do you want children?
19. Do you want a church wedding?
20. Are you religious?
21. Have you ever been to the hospital?
22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law?
23. Have you ever met any celebrities?
24. Baths or showers?
25. What color socks are you wearing?
26. Have you ever been famous?
27. Would you like to be a big celebrity?
28. What type of music do you like?
29. Have you ever been skinny dipping?
30. How many pillows do you sleep with?
31. What position do you usually sleep in?
32. How big is your house?
33. What do you typically have for breakfast?
34. Have you ever fired a gun?
35. Have you ever tried archery?
36. Favorite clean word?
37. Favorite swear word?
38. What’s the longest you’ve ever gone without sleep?
39. Do you have any scars?
40. Have you ever had a secret admirer?
41. Are you a good liar?
42. Are you a good judge of character?
43. Can you do any other accents other than your own?
44. Do you have a strong accent?
45. What is your favorite accent?
46. What is your personality type?
47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing?
48. Can you curl your tongue?
49. Are you an innie or an outie?
50. Left or right handed?
51. Are you scared of spiders?
52. Favorite food?
53. Favorite foreign food?
54. Are you a clean or messy person?
55. Most used phrased?
56. Most used word?
57. How long does it take for you to get ready?
58. Do you have much of an ego?
59. Do you suck or bite lollipops?
60. Do you talk to yourself?
61. Do you sing to yourself?
62. Are you a good singer?
63. Biggest Fear?
64. Are you a gossip?
65. Best dramatic movie you’ve seen?
66. Do you like long or short hair?
67. Can you name all 50 states of America?
68. Favorite school subject?
69. Extrovert or Introvert?
70. Have you ever been scuba diving?
71. What makes you nervous?
72. Are you scared of the dark?
73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes?
74. Are you ticklish?
75. Have you ever started a rumor?
76. Have you ever been in a position of authority?
77. Have you ever drank underage?
78. Have you ever done drugs?
79. Who was your first real crush?
80. How many piercings do you have?
81. Can you roll your Rs?“
82. How fast can you type?
83. How fast can you run?
84. What color is your hair?
85. What color is your eyes?
86. What are you allergic to?
87. Do you keep a journal?
88. What do your parents do?
89. Do you like your age?
90. What makes you angry?
91. Do you like your own name?
92. Have you already thought of baby names, and if so what are they?
93. Do you want a boy a girl for a child?
94. What are you strengths?
95. What are your weaknesses?
96. How did you get your name?
97. Were your ancestors royalty?
98. Do you have any scars?
99. Color of your bedspread?
100. Color of your room?
Marie
26
June 16
Gemini
Purple, Green, Red, Blue
I don't have one, but even numbers
Yes! Cats!
The US unfortunately after that 🤷
5'5-5'6 I'm tiny
Size 9.5 to 10ish? Maybe 11 depending on shoes
1 or 2 pairs
....idk it was something domestic...I was making breakfast
Uh, writing? Maybe? Ive heard rumors my singing is good but...I don't believe it...
Yeap! Ask me how
Uhhh "Air 'em Out" "Say the Name" "Blood of the Fang"
Beetlejuice 😄
👉👈😳😊😊
YES
Uh, id be open to it...but I'd rather not..
No but yes but no though (ask if you really wanna know)
Yes, repeatedly, I was a sick child
Uh...I mean ..a little bit? I've never been arrested soo...
Do youtubers count?
Showers....but baths preferd
Not wearing any haha
No!
Uh no
Anything really ....nothing religious tho sorry!
No!
5? 6?
Left or right side
Decently? I dunno man
Coffee!
Nope! And I never will
Yup! Love it! I have my own bow and arrows
Uh....I don't know maybe Chaos, or Honestly
Fuck, shit, damn, hell
Uhh 3 1/2 days? Like 80something hours
Yup!
Unknown....
Yes
I like to think so
Uh maybe? I dunno
Lmao probably not
French, I dunno it just is
No clue
Probably the 35$ hoodies
Yes
Innie
Right
Yes, terrified actually
Mac n cheese
Uhhhh sweet and sour chicken or beef and broccoli (I have to be careful about what I eat)
Yes. (Both)
I don't fuckin know man..... *Shrugs* sure that
*laughs* Fuck (and it's various forms)
5 minutes when I have motivation
No?
Suck....
Yes
Yes
Haha....no
Uhhhh.....mmm I..mm I can't it triggers my anxiety to much and I legit will slip into an anxiety or panic attack at this point.... sorry
No
I don't even know what counts as drama
Both, it's hair however you wanna have it!
No, I can get like....half maybe?
History or English
Introvert (mostly)
Nope
Lots of different things ....making phone calls is a big one
Real dark? No. Artificial dark? Yes
I try not to but yes
.....Yes
No, I don't think so
Yes! Camp counselor and babysitter
Yes
Nope!
I don't remember probably my one idiot ex lol
Just my ears
No
Decently fast haha
Not fast I don't run
Uh right now? Auburn... Naturally? Strawberry/Dirty blonde
Green/Brown
Pollen, dust, cat dander, and mushrooms I think that's it
No
One is an auto sales man and one runs a home business
It's ok
Disrespect and people going after my friends/family
I like my name, it's nice ...Idk man it's....yeah
Yes...3 Alillyanna, Lyllanna, Kane
Either as long as they're healthy
No clue...maybe arguing?
I can't do phone calls....well I can but they make me shaky
I'm partially named after my grandmother
No
Yes
Purple, Blue, Grey, White
Brown (wood paneling)
This took....over 2 hours .....I...thanks Eliza
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Ok our marriage is saved and also ummm I humbly request that you infodump abt them *sits patiently*
Oh Boy,
ive kinda been infodumping abt him through these bc you have so much interest in him which?? bring so much joy???
Okay so Signals whole timeline thing during mutania has kinda gone like
Wakes up in weird world, fixes up a abandoned house and makes a farm, meet Plee and she moves in (within one (1) kind interaction he is ready to die for her), continues working on the farm and goes out adventuring Once with Plee (battle tower thing, idk if canon but i think its funny), they get a letter to go to a desert village and there they meet everyone else, Warkaru shows up (they are at this point kinda the antagonist), Signal get Blown Up (hence the scarring, some of which is burn scars like the stuff on his hand and right side of face and some are shrapnel scars like the neck thing and the Big One on their chest), they fucking Die and come back bleeding everywhere, Cidre and the others take him back to the Valley (which is a area Sage has set up for the waterphobes bc it has a glass roof to prevent rain from getting in), Cidre bandages em all up (they become good friends w Cidre and would die for him as well), they go home for a couple weeks/months. First minor arc ends.
uhhh ill continue that later I wanna share other stuff sjgdsuifghuysd
- some minor aus I have are like moth!Signal? moth signal. Hes a lot more upbeat than canon anxiety tall bitch, has antennae instead of horns, fluff neck, big ol wings and stil has normal tail, and is Very attracted to light. He carries around a lantern (and sometimes carries it on his tail bc its easier) so he doesnt get lost so easily bc signal just has a bad sense of direction in general (and this is worsened by him being attracted to All Lights, so he'll accidentally follow other lights or even the lantern on his tail suifgduigh). I love this au s o much but i dont draw it much for whatever reason. It exists solely bc Signal has some moth symbolism (one of his neos is literally moth/mothself) and also bc since Signals eyes glow bright and so do his freckles so he naturally attracts moths.
- floran!signal was also one I love (and a friend on the server Plague loved). just a whoelsome cutie who ignores all his issues, is compltely blind bc flowers and growing out of his eyes, roots for feet, and vines for a tail (and ferns on his ears). i think he and aukira (who is the son of a water dragon) were shipped together but im having a signal rn and cant remember
- modern au, he, as an adult, becomes a veterinarian or has something to do with agriculture. he goes through life and gets the therapy he needs (if canon signal remembered all that trauma, he would have never even become friends with plee or ever left his house, bc modern au has Therapy and Support). He starts out really small and scrawny and later grows to be Very Very tall when he gets into highschool. 6'7". he also becomes kinda decked?? like canon signal?? mans aint skinny and scrawny no more.
-I should talk abt the fact that Signal is literally like 3-4 feet taller than the average person and is Very Very strong and has a lot of muscle bc he has to hold up his own weight plus working on a farm consistantly, using a plow and stuff, would make you very strog. He favors using an axe bc its more familiar, since he uses it a lot on the farm. He also has a very strong but thin tail thats prrehensile. He would be Amazing for hugs, very strong and would pick you up a little or maybe would go down on one knee to get down to your level (if you are average height). Plus he'd wrap his tail around u bc he likes to keep the people he cares for close :D
- can purr and growl and stuff and his ears turn around like a cats :] (they turn towards noises, point down when upset, etc.).
- I kin him
- I've mentioned that their voiceclaim is Will Wood, but some voices I considered for them were Jack Conte and Daniel from Camp Camp. So uhh??? have fun with that info
-I mentioned earlier that he has moth symbolism, but he has other symbolisms which include : deer, centipedes, stars, and flowers/plants in general.
- He is demiromantic ace, agender, and all of his pronouns are : he/they/it/nyc/vae/bug/moth :]
uhhhh i would write more but I need to better organize my thoughts
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