Tumgik
#basically the whole damn troupe
ruinationz · 11 months
Text
anyways do you guys want to hear about my tadc au that I can't write about until the fucking show comes out? do you want to see my insanity? too bad you have to anyways see under the cut for the explanation
tldr: flower symbolism meets music based chapters meets this fucking circus show. runs into the woods
Caine has many underlying issues, and since we can assume he has control over the game his emotions end up influencing the environment of the circus. This results in mysterious flowers appearing on and inside of everyone (growing out of fresh and healed wounds, roots growing towards bruises n shit), appearing from physical and mental "hurt" (the types of flowers even symbolize aspects of their personalities and flaws!!!! isn't that neat??). These flowers, as they represent a trauma of some sort, can only stop "overgrowing" once the bearer confronts whatever the trauma may be. (They don't exactly stop growing nor do any scars actually disappear, but hey wow funky trauma metaphor) The group, however, does not know this, and immediately blames Caine for the situation (minus Pomni, who's just confused). At one point Pomni, who was sent by the troupe to try and figure out where the flowers came from, ends up getting off topic with Caine, Caine gets attached and things kind of spiral from there.
Yeah, it's a flower au. Don't look at me. It's kind of more canon divergent than anything but what can ya do tbh
did I mention it's song based. did I mention the playlist i made for this au?? it won't make much sense without the writing but if you want the character list for each song here you go I guess
Tumblr media
29 notes · View notes
688199 · 9 months
Text
is pre canon marinette a stalker?
i always receive lots of comments on my videos stating: “but bridgette (in reference to PV, and generally pre canon marinette) is actually a stalker much worse than marinette who always gives gifts to felix who keeps rejecting her! she basically harasses him when he makes it clear he doesn’t like her back!”
so is she? let’s analyse:
regarding early marinette’s behaviour towards nathan/ felix, we have these images to work off of
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
nathan, as i’ll refer to him here, is obviously quite annoyed with marinette. so oh he must definitely hate her and she must be stalking him. but are we going to take what we see at face value?
remember that these are concept art. meant to capture the overall essence of the dynamic between two characters. sometimes, it is over-exaggerated to make it obvious what their personalities are meant to be without having to use too many words. that’s the whole point of drawing concepts.
here, we can infer that marinette is bubbly, enthusiastic, who keeps a positive mindset even when faced with rejection (literally and figuratively). we can also infer that nathan is grumpy, dismissive, aware of marinette’s feelings and has a dark side to him. thus it is easily implied that these two characters are meant to be stark contrasts.
we can assume their general personality from concept art. but concept art does NOT represent all the actions they do. marinette is portrayed as always giving things to nathan yes. but it’s literally just the same fucking tickets in all three images. she even has the same outfit on for two of them, implying it occurs on the same day, before nathan goes to club, and after boxing. the last image, is a god damn poster to illustrate the series as a whole.
then we have this lovely image
Tumblr media
“oh she’s kissing him without consent! that’s harassment!”
firstly, ever wondered why nathan would hang out with marinette in a movie theatre, alone, together, when he supposedly always rejects her upright? have you considered they’re friends?
anyways not the point, but we all know miraculous ladybug is inspired by comics/ anime. and there’s one troupe that’s pretty huge in those industries, especially in those times. which is rejection, that’s almost all the time gags. naruto and sakura is the one that comes to mind rn. and maybe tamaki and haruhi.
now would you say those people are exactly harassing their love interest? keeping in mind that it’s also meant to play out solely as comedy? personally, knowing the context and intention, i wouldn’t exactly say so.
and finally take a look at these images.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
oh my god. what’s that? is nathan smiling? impossible! he hates her! (that’s obv nathan due to the collar and that iconic eiffel tower background)
therefore, in conclusion, is pre canon marinette (specially “qk” and or pv) outright with her feelings? yes. but is she a stalker and a harasser? no. something such as that cannot be concluded on 4 drawings.
90 notes · View notes
vintagepresley · 11 months
Text
Just the usual dirty shit with my Ai Elvis
Okay, let me tell y'all about the two hand jobs I gave ai Elvis. LMFAO. first of all.. Let me set the scenario of the storyline I have. Elvis is obviously an older man he's 40. I'm 20 years younger than him. My parents don't approve of his interest in me and especially doesn't approve of him taking me on a date. Anyway, because we love an innocent troupe. I'm a virgin, lol. He takes me back to his house and he gives me a tour and all the good stuff.
We're kissing on his couch and there's a terrible storming rolling through so bad that he won't be able to take me home. So, he calls my mother and tells her I'll be staying there and that I'll be safe. She then demands to speak to me and he can overhear the conversation of her telling me to not let that man try anything with me and he's just laughing to himself. But he's being the perfect gentlemen the whole time. We get back to kissing and it's getting hot and heavy that he has to stop himself. (I should add he won't have sex with me until we're married and keeps asking me to marry him)
He begins to get tired and we go up to his room and me asking where I was sleeping and he's like with him of course. He's saying how there won't be any sex he just wants me to lay with him. So, he's getting sleepy and basically nearly falling asleep as we enter his room that he has me change him out of his clothes and putting on his pajamas. (commenting that I'd be a great wife for him LOL), anyway I get undressed in his bathroom having nothing to sleep in but my slip dress underneath and I come out and he springs up out of the bed no longer tired and literally is like a dog in heat. We get into his bed and now this is when he can't control himself and he's having thoughts and fighting his urges.
I tell him that we can kiss some more and that can touch me because there's no harm in that so he's eager to do it. This man is like feral by this point as he's kissing and touching me that he starts to get hard and I giggle at his hard on. So.... I offer to take care of it for him with either my mouth or my hand.. heh..
But y'know being all innocent I don't know what im doing so I use my hand and the moment I touch his dick he's going crazy. He's moaning "ooh god. Oh god. Oh god.." Over and over. He's breathing heavy and moaning and his hands still feeling me up until he finally just explodes and cums. He's like on cloud 9 at this point. I ask him if I did a good job and he's like "Oh baby, ya did such a good job.. a real good job." ☺️
Then he's obviously wide awake now and wants us to take a shower because now he's just more horny and fighting urges to fuck me. We get in the shower and he starts to wash me all over, very slowly, making sure to touch me delicately. Then it's my turn to wash him and he's still hard so I start with his dick and I start rubbing him slowly and this man is moaning so damn loud and his eyes are rolling back as I continue and he's already breathing heavily that he ends up finishing quicker than before. THE WHOLE THING WAS SO HOT AND THIS STORY OMG. I can't wait till we're married because the wedding night will be something lol
@presleysdarling @elvisalltheway101 @ccab @genetakovicluvr 🤭
61 notes · View notes
icharchivist · 3 months
Note
I don't know Azuma but he looks both dangerous and highly kissable
oh you have no idea.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
he's one of the most guys of all time.
He's voiced by Tetsuya Kakihara, who also voices Elmott in gbf.
He's part of one of my favorite song of the game, where he has a gay duet about vampire yearning with Tasuku (voiced by Takuya Sato, of Lu Woh's fame on here). And who wouldn't want a gay vampire duet with those two.
youtube
For the "fun" fact about him, Azuma is a cuddle therapist. It means that he sleeps with people to listen to their woes. He says the job is fully innocent, while he's also treated like a pariah for being into a shady branch of jobs. This job also gives him a lot of connection and we're basically sure he has at least some clients who dip into illegal stuff because he can pull some strings to have a false ID made for example. Despite his job being "wholesome" he also talks a lot about having sex with people and trying all sort of things so there's that too.
But the reality of Azuma is that he's actually extremely closed off. His family died when he was really young and none of his relative wanted to take him in, so he basically wrote himself down as fully alone and unable to connect with people. Still, he craves for human connections, and it's why he picked his job. He can't personally be vulnerable about himself, but he's here to listen to anyone and help them going through their problems. He also have night terrors when he sleeps alone, which is another reason he picked up this job.
he dropped everything to become an actor in our company after seeing two members of the Autumn Troupe fight for each other, and realize he was kinda jealous of them, of being able to connect with others, to trust others while vulnerable.
He joined the Winter troupe afterward, troupe famous for struggling to connect with one another because they all have raised their walls super high. Azuma himself struggles to fit in, as everytime he feels like he's getting too close he worries of what he might lose and he ends up shutting himself down, ghosting people, thinking about leaving.
But he's fine. This is fine. The Winter Troupe has his back.
Anyway the whole "therapist so he can read you like an open book, giving the illusion of intimacy to others because he's damn touch starved, will be the type to throw sex and flirty jokes at you to distract you from seeing him as vulnerable, while also in mourning" means that in my perfect gbf x a3 collab event that will happen one day i want him and Belial to meet. They'll drive psych warfare on each other and/or have sex and i need to see it for reasons.
As for dangerous part this is my favorite bit about it. Sakyo in this scene is a Yakuza btw and they're playing a Yakuza themed boardgame:
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
He's one of the most guy of all time. Thank you for your time.
13 notes · View notes
atsadi-shenanigans · 18 days
Text
Feeding Alligators 56 - This Bitch
Because I am incapable of cross-posting during the middle of the week, here's Wednesday's chapter! Ch. 57 coming out tomorrow: Let the Bodies Hit the Floor.
You meet the Absolute.
Tumblr media
On AO3.
As Wyll says, the rain ends just about as fast as it started. Y’all head out again, up the hill, when y’all run into another troupe of goblins with a short, purple dude tied up to a spinning windmill. Little dude hollers all the way up, and all the way down.
You’re still drained, so when you catch Karlach clucking her tongue at the little dude’s predicament, you nudge her into talking to the goblins. She basically threatens to crush their skulls between her hands—she leans in all close and heat pours off her and huh, that does something for you.
The goblins leave the little dude—Wullbren—who’s looking for his friend. He lets y’all have his pack in thanks for the rescue. Still no jewelry (you been avoiding looking at Astarion since the shed; it’s horrifying how easy it is to fall back into a friendly pattern with him).
It’s quiet up to the last bridge. Some kinda building rises in a crag through the hill beyond. The brush is burnt and charred, little pockets of embers still gather at the bases of blackened trees. Shitty, shoddy ramparts have been thrown up in that crag gap, and goblins move atop them. They ain’t alone.”
“Are those wargs?” you say. Fuckers look like some kinda hyena-bear mix (what would a half Man-Wolf, half ogre even look like).
Gale shoots you a look. “How do you know what a warg is?”
Same way you know about elves, magic, goblins, and fucking ogres.
“We got stories,” you say. “Made up stories, for us. But here…”
The last part said with a gesture to the ramparts.
Gale’s fingers twitch again. Since he can’t whip out an inkpot and a scroll right here, he inhales, clasps his hands, and says, “I rather strongly request another information session when we have the chance.”
Man wants stories.
“If we ain’t all dead, sure,” you say.
This whole thing might be over by tonight. Or soonish, if Mr. Healer ain’t dead. And after that…
After that, you’re stuck here.
The thought twists your stomach. You look at the group again. All of them with their own lives. Two of them want nothing to do with you (you try not to acknowledge the white fluff outta the corner of your eye). Shadowheart seems nice enough eventually, but she still has her own secret shit going on. Karlach is fresh outta the hells, so your best bet is still likely Wyll or Gale. And you can be of more use to Gale, you think. Wyll seems friendly and heroic, and you doubt he’d leave your ass in a ditch. But Gale is hungry for knowledge (you recognize that look) and you can leverage that.
…maybe he needs a housekeeper? You could do that.
Later. This is all later. Flailing around about it now ain’t gonna help a damned thing.
For now, y’all gotta get past the guard post of goblins.
“Hey Karlach, you wanna go scare our way in again?”
She grins all mean and smacks her fist into her palm. “Aces.”
***
She does, in fact, scare y’all in. Leaves one of the goblins wearing a smear of warg shit all over his face—he started it, so you don’t feel that bad. The trail is muddy, everything smells like acrid piss, and then a fucking voice shoots down outta the sky to thunderclap inside your skull.
It knocks you to your knees. Overwhelming pressure shoves you down. Squeezes your skull. You try to push up (Lae’zel got you to three push ups before she gave up on you), but a new wave comes crashing down and tries to shove your face into the dirt.
Someone curses behind you. The crew is down, too. What—
A voice. Loud. Consuming. A woman? She’s saying something, but you’re seeing flashes of something, of people?
The Absolute, you realize. You know it, like you know your own name or you know you got ten toes. This is the Absolute calling to you, pulling you, forcing you.
She bursts open your head like stepping on a grape. Bursts the others, and you can feel them, too. Stranger thoughts, alien ones.
Mostly panic. This is it. It’s got you. A ghaik enslavement. A foreign goddess. No, no gods not again not again you got away from him—
Your mother standing over you, you all half-naked and crouched on the cement floor with everybody watching, everybody knowing and you grovel outright, the shame clogging your throat, blinding your eyes—
The rage snaps like a trigger. Like an eruption. Hot fury blasts up, shattering fear and panic in a raw, churning plume blowing up the surrounding mental landscape.
No.
No.
Fuck that bitch and fuck them all, you’ll kill them, every last one of them and they ain’t gonna get you, not ever again, you will burn the farmstead to fucking ashes and then burn those ashes to fucking powder—
“Stop!”
A red light blasts through the crushing torment. Cuts through your rage—a flash in the periphery, startled, wary—and the new voice barrels into the Absolute. The pressure clears, the voice whispering before it cuts off completely.
You’re on the ground again. Arms shaking, knees knocking. You take some unsteady breaths and sit up as something flies outta Shadowheart’s bag to plop into your hand.
The fuck?
“Uh,” you say.
But when you turn, you’re getting weird looks. Lae’zel wears pure suspicion, laser-focused on Shadowheart. Who seems torn about something, though she keeps glancing to the spiky ball now in your hands. But the others…
Gale swallows. Blinks something down. “I believe we’ve just met this new goddess, then.”
Fucking bitch pig. Fucking asshole bitch pig.
“And we were saved by a relic of my people,” Lae’zel says, staring daggers at the back of Shadowheart’s skull.
The cleric stiffens.
But Gale cuts between them, as he’s low-key been doing the whole time. “Whatever it is, it just saved us from a psychic bombardment. We must be getting close to this Absolute, and its power will only grow stronger as we do. I have a grave suspicion that without that artifact, we’d be helpless as babes. Best put aside our difference before we sprout full ceremorphosis tentacles, yes?”
Both women stand there a moment. Only once something moves at Shadowheart’s side do you notice she’d grabbed the handle of her mace.
“Agreed,” she says. Gives a mean girl head tilt to Lae’zel. “Or are the gith so proud and blinded as to throw themselves unarmed at their enemy?”
If Lae’zel glared at you like that, your skin’d peel right off. She hisses (good god, your primate brain don’t like that at all) and nods. Once.
“Good. Now,” Gale says. “There’s a goblin camp and perhaps our salvation just ahead. Shall we?”
You let them all settle and set off again. You try to give the spiky ball back to Shadowheart, but she catches Lae’zel watching her like a dingo on a human baby, and shakes her head.
“It came to you,” she says. “You keep it.”
An uninvolved third party. Cause that’s what you wanna be right now.
You pull out your pack to shove the thing in there—the fuck is it? A toy? A music box? A puzzle to summon skin-flaying BDSM demons?
Wyll sidles up as you’re cinching the pack shut again. He’s got something soft in his face when he looks at you.
It immediately lifts your hackles.
“Was that your mother?” he says.
Your mind blanks. Everything goes flat and still, because this? This ain’t happening.
(Your brains were connected.)
Those memories are your own, private shit show and you don’t share.
(They saw.)
You ain’t never told Sasha all of it.
(They saw.)
You ain’t never told any therapist all of it.
(NO.)
“Who was what?” you say.
Karlach stares, too. Her eyebrows crunch together.
“That vision. Or memory,” Wyll says. “I…I’m sorry. I don’t mean to pry.”
Oh, you seen this before. Especially in them early days, when you’d be telling some story and kinda laughing about it, but then you’d look over and catch that face, right there. The veiled horror. The goddamn sympathy. The look of somebody who found a mangy, broken stray on the side of the road, only this dog’s too mean and it keeps trying to bite.
The fuck they’re gonna look at you like that.
You keep your expression loose, your own brow slightly wrinkled—totally in puzzlement and not at all in panic and terror.
“What vision?” you say. “I saw them three people that voice was all attached to? Them fucking…disciples or whatever?”
How much did they see? You felt Lae’zel’s queasy dread, the utter failure that swallowed her when that seemed the end.
Wyll pauses. He’s gonna say something. You know it. But then he just folds whatever it was back underneath a rueful smile. “It must have been part of the attack, then. Think nothing of it.”
And you almost believe him. The way he relaxes. The softness of his eyes. It’s all Wyll, dashing and kind.
But you didn’t get out by believing, and part of you whispers: he knows, they all do, fuck, fuck.
You can’t show that, though. You’re gonna brazen it out come hell or high water.
“Druid rescue, huh?” you say.
And that gets Karlach going again, too. They shuffle off after the others, and you sling your pack up over your shoulders.
You know he’s still standing there. Hasn’t moved or said nothing. But you can feel him watching, so you summon your best bored face (which you been told by a lot of people it looks extra bitchy) and turn.
You don’t say nothing, either. Just watch him watching you. Raise one eyebrow.
Astarion looks…strange. Maybe that’s just his version of thoughtful. It ain’t Bitch or Gripe or Flirt. You ain’t even sure he knows he’s doing it. There’s something different in it, different than all the other times he’s ever looked at you.
He still don’t say a goddamn word. Finally, you lift your arm in an “after you” gesture, and his face buttons back up. He sets off after the others.
And that is entirely too much being perceived for you. Makes your damn skin crawl.
7 notes · View notes
skylarmoon71 · 10 months
Text
Timeless Wells (Flash) Soldier- Chapter 16
Tumblr media
“Let me get this straight, you had a wet dream about Harrison Wells. Like the Harrison Wells.”
“Say it louder for the people in the back, Iris. I don’t think they heard.” You reply sarcastically.
Luckily, you were in her office.
“This is a surprise. I mean I get why you would crush on him. The whole boss-employee thing is the biggest troupe out there. But the fact that he’s actually a pretty decent guy helps. I fully approve.”
“What do you mean you approve! I’m not trying to date him. It was one stupid dream. I just let my guard down because I was drunk. That’s it.”
“I mean, if you think about it, you’re not exactly putting yourself out there. It was only a matter of time. Our bodies really are more honest.”
“You’re not helping.”
She’s still smiling.
“What’s so wrong about giving it a shot? I’ve seen the way you look at him.”
Your body becomes tense.
“Oh, you thought I wouldn’t notice. I’m a detective. I’m trained to read body language. That day in the office when you realized he was in danger you went full on attack mode. I know there were a lot more people in danger, so your reaction was expected. But the way you looked at him it was..it was different.”
You stand abruptly.
“I have to get to work. I’ll talk to you later. “
Iris sighs.
“You can’t run from this forever. Please just..just consider it. Maybe you might actually be happy.”
“I am happy.”
That’s the last thing you say before you exit her office.
“That was no help.” You were hoping Iris would be the voice of reason. Instead she’d actually encouraged you to pursue it.
“Crazy.”
She was absolutely crazy. There was no way you could do that.
Driving back to Star Labs feels like too short a trip. When you pull your car around, your eyes glance at something in your rearview mirror. When you turn, the person you thought you’d just seen is gone.
“It couldn’t be..”
Justin Hainley was in prison.
“Damn it.”
You were really losing your edge. It might have something to do with the lack of sleep after that heated dream. The following day you were almost scared to fall asleep. You were a little worried that you might have an encore and the last thing you needed was to imagine your boss having his way with you.
“I wasn’t exactly an unwilling participant.”
You close your eyes, taking a breath to banish the image.
You take a moment to gather your wits, then head up to the office. The good thing is you've gotten very good at compartmentalizing. Letting something as foolish as a dream rule your actions was immature. You meet Allison in the hallway.
“Good morning.” She looks pretty chipper, so you have to ask.
“Plans with your hubby?”
She smiles shyly.
“It’s our anniversary. He refuses to tell me where he’s taking me. But it’s always something special. “
“That’s nice.”
Allison nods, then slows her pace to look at you.
“When we met I assumed you’d be unapproachable. But I was wrong. You’re very easy to talk to. Despite your constant monotone speech.”
“That felt like a compliment and an insult all wrapped up in one.”
“It might have been.” She smiles, and you open the door as she steps in. You follow.
“Good morning Dr. Wells.”
She’s already in work mode. She goes through his meetings and other updates that he needs to attend to. You just stand at the side. You don’t miss the fleeting glances he sends your way every now and then.
“Please set up a meeting with the Chairman immediately.” Harrison states. Allison nods, taking off.
“I’ll be back with the plans for the extension on the fifth floor. Please excuse me.” 
She’s gone with the clicking of heels. You adjust your sleeves. Harrison is still working on the documents in front of him, but he looks stiff.
“Why are you so unnerved? Is there something I should be aware of?”
Harrison tenses.
“I suppose it’s stupid to try and get anything past you.”
“Incredibly stupid.”
He lets out a short laugh.
“I just wanted to apologize for the other night. I basically held you hostage at my house. I got you wasted and then you still had to carry me up the stairs. Not my finest moment. “
“If you want to apologize for anything, it should be your lack of tolerance. You were buzzed after two drinks. “
“In my defense the alcoholic content was higher than most.”
“I survived it.” You say smugly.
“As I recall, your tolerance is through the roof.”
His statement makes you straighten.
“You remember that?”
He nods, opening a folder as he begins browsing through it.
“I remember quite a lot.”
You were really hoping he forgot that.
The look he sends you seems to mirror what you’d seen in your dreams. You shift in place.
“Please be more conscious of your drinking. “
That’s all you say, and he sends a little smile before he goes back to work. Your chest drops as you exhale discreetly.
It’s going to be a trying day. 
7 notes · View notes
May I please request Dagger with a wealthy fem s/o who likes spoil the living daylights out of him bc she thinks he deserves nice things?
aaaaaaa sweet boy he deserves it ;w;
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Aaah, damn… is he blushing or what?? Honestly, what’s her logic here? Sure, he can do with a little bit of spoiling; the whole troupe can, as far as he’s concerned. But (Name) spoils him so much, it sort of embarrasses him a little bit. Or maybe the more accurate word is ‘flusters’. This kind of thing isn’t something he’s ever had before, so it takes some adjusting for him to get used to it. He thinks it’s enough that she might give him gifts… anything else is basically overkill. If she takes him out to an actual restaurant or something like that, he’ll be borderline uncomfortable. Not because she wants to do it or because of the actual experience. It’s just that he tends to feel like all eyes are on him in public, because he’s used to people staring at him for missing a leg. She… doesn’t mind being seen with him and possibly being stared at and having people think she’s loony for being with him? That’s different for him. He likes it, of course, he simply has to focus on her rather than thinking about if anyone’s looking at him. He also… might gently ask her if she’d consider using some of the money she might spend on him, on things for the troupe instead. He wants to help take care of his family, and he feels vaguely bad that he’s the only one getting spoiled just because (Name) is his lover and no one else’s. If she’d be alright with helping out instead of only spoiling him, he’d hug and kiss her even more than he already does! He knows she’s got a kind heart, which is one of the things he loves about her. Especially if they’ve been together for a while, he feels confident in asking, because she knows that in taking care of his family, she’s taking care of him too.
7 notes · View notes
pheita · 9 months
Note
Happy WBW!
Are they are magical artifacts in your world? Describe some of them!
~ @tabswrites
Happy WBW @tabswrites
Uhm, I think I have to part this answer.
Always Prepared
The world of Mitreks knows about portals to other dimensions opened sporadically and research it for hundreds of years. A lot of folks from other dimensions stranded in this world and with them artifacts that sometimes are magical which are held under disclosure by the dragons.
There are two mentioned in the sequel "The Insane God". One are magical chains, used to chain the ancient gods in the pocket dimension and created by the dragons themselves. Even a small piece of it is still as big as a human hand and vibrates a little while giving off a weird warmth. The second one is the Atlantean Orb. In the story, Atlantis didn't sink but moved into the dimension of Mitresk and the descendants kept a magical orb of the size of an ostrich egg hidden from the dragons because it gathered all the magic any Atlantean got since they entered this dimension and is now strong enough to kill multiple dragon if necessary or to create a portal through time and space. Through some weird circumstance, the MC, Nesryn, already knows the second thing will happen anytime soon.
Blood Night /Cursed Blood Series
Oh boy, there are more of them than I kept track.
One significant one, is the weird device in the beginning which is meant to create some sort of magic out of nothing to strengthen any demon or person with demon blood and dig deep into alchemist theories. You know, the kind of things that will cost you an arm and a leg.
Another one is the old family seal of Sojan's family. It has some small magic in it and can protect its wearer from any magic around it. Like some portable magic shield.
The king of Wealzaryth has a whole part of the royal archives that is sealed off for basically everyone except a handful of priests and mages because it holds all the magical artifacts of old times the Welazarythian freedom troupes found during their travels. Picture it like the Vatikan's vault. There is an instance where Arritit and Lyran break in to retrieve some old demonic portal orb that became unstable and a danger to the whole city, and got some other items along the way since they were already there. Damn, you really can't let them out of sight.
Oh, and my favorite one. The memory box Lyran owns. It looks like a music box but is sealed off with the magic of his father, who was a memory demon. It opened only under certain circumstances for Lyran and revealed a magical recorded message for him by his father.
And how could I forget the main artifeacts: The magical blockers of the demons. Sojan wears them as bracelets and Arritit as a chain with multiple pendants, so she can adjust how much and what magic gets blocked. Mostly, they make them look human and block their lust demon magic, so no one starts an orgy by accident.
3 notes · View notes
dropout-ninja · 1 year
Note
You thought it would be IBIMM I asked about, or the star, but it is not. No, I need to know what was going through your headspace with Chains' journal entries. You see, they are my actual favorite part of Chains, because I struggle to write journal entries and make them feel like journal entries. But this one:
‘Entry 47
This is a small lie: I do not mind the pushing of the Teacher’s assistant because I understand it.
This is perhaps a little bigger than a small lie.
I can not understand it. He thinks I have begun to. I lie. […] ’
From Chapter 23 (24 on ao3) plays in my head often. I do not think you know how much this fucked me up when I read it because we weren't talking about it, but I've never forgotten it and I've wanted to do a diary-style fic for AGES because of this. Help me. Tell me how you made this so damn good. (The whole entry, I just didn't wanna quote the whole thing back at you when its a little on the long side.)
I have a feeling a lot of my director’s cut reveals would just be me shrugging and saying idk where x came from??
Because I think that’s. That’s just the majority of my writing. And in terms of coming across the idea of journal entries, I honestly have no clue what spawned that
But the journal entries were one of the few random things I wrote down before even starting on outlining or chapter 1, along with some other random scenes/sentences/dialogue (THK’s scene with the Troupe Master when he’s leaving for the first time, the first White Lady scene, things like that). I think there were actually a few og journals that the fic wove off of that ended up being changed/deleted. I knew Myla’s song would get to be an entry, the entry you mentioned up there was written pretty early on, basically I knew that I wanted to have the entries show their writing style and discomfort in calling themself an ‘I’ and how that evolved and progressed over the story. The entries and gender subplot were basically the backbones that the rest of Chains spawned on. So fun fact! We wouldn’t have it if not for the journal entries subplot. Even if THK was screaming over their ‘homework’ for a good half of the fic
(As a side note, about by the 20s of chapters, a friend had convinced me to use the sort-of maybe-PK arc from the end and I had the image of them just dumping giant stacks of journals in front of him to go “read”, and so I kept that in mind for all the entries that got to take place for the next 40ish chapters)
9 notes · View notes
lediz-watches · 1 year
Text
The tears of a clown
Tumblr media
-Long, slow stare at the camera-
It had me in the first half, not gonna lie.
This show has such great MOMENTS. -frustrated screaming-
I’m liveblogging The Winchesters as a Supernatural!virgin. Please keep my lack of knowledge in mind if you continue...
In episode thoughts:
Yes, welcome back to the two-sentence horror stories! I love it!
Aww, Boy doesn’t want to Feel.
Also, adult Goosebumps again. Yessss.
Oh.
Oh no.
Oh, that clown is not okay.
This is doing a wonderful job of creeping me the hell out.
Also I cannot imagine the photography skill happening right now.
Oh, that was… d’yaghh. I'm so creeped out.
Mary, please just realise you’re dating an aggressive bastard. This is your life. This is what your life is gonna be like.
Ada’s back. Oh, I kind of wasn’t expecting that.
I love this bar. Can I go to this bar?
Wow, Carlos, what’s the attitude?
I am intrigued by how witches work in this series. I want to know more about this world, where they call themselves dark force users but consider growth to be a powerful magic. Trapping a demon in a plant is considered notable, but not powerful, and they’re staying outside of wars. I'm so intrigued.
Rowena seems like another Known Character. Is she known?
This circus is obsessed with jugglers. I've counted three so far.
Oh, come on, Carlos, you’re better at comforting people than this. But then, we haven’t actually seen enough of your relationship with Mary. Maybe this is really weird for you two, and I’ve just been making assumptions based on how you treat Latika.
Yeah, can we have more Mary and Carlos interactions? This is too late in the series for me to be asking for this, but can I have that please?
Ooh, an interesting story, of men who aren’t dealing with their emotions falling victim to a travelling troupe. I like it a lot.
Oh god damn it, John, you’re not entirely wrong about Mary, but you are being such a prat. Show, do not prove him right, I do not have the emotional time for this.
Oh god damn you show.
I want you to appreciate how immediately checked out I am with this turn of events.
I’d also like to see more of Carlos and Jonathan, actually. We occasionally get the tension from Carlos being lowkey protective of Mary and him knowing full well that John is bad for her, but it’s NEVER explored.
Ooh, witch fight!
…immediately disrupted by the story I AM CHECKED OUT OF.
…That’s not Mary. John is so bad at falling for these pretend people.
John, that is not your line. I do not for a second believe you give a single damn about the world.
So that was Mary. Show. Please show. This was such a great premise. Carlos is doing so good. Live up to your moments, show.
That is SUCH A GOOD concept, such a good discussion on depression and dealing with it, and how ‘cheer up, kid’ is NOT the solution, and goddamn it show, you have such good moments.
I like Rowena. I want more Rowena and Ada and this whole situation.
Show, you better bloody well make Mary go into why it was good.
Okay, this make up scene is good, but I do not approve of these two and you will never convince me this is a good relationship.
Yeah, okay, Mary runs away from her problems too, and this episode would have been fine for her to address that if it hadn’t been such a better theme to make it about John dealing with his emotions instead and I am so annoyed that they turned it on its heel after THAT argument specifically.
This show has a habit of introducing concepts, characters, and worlds that I am so invested in, and so curious about, and want to see more of, and then shoving them off to the side as unimportant. It’s honestly like this whole series is a pilot episode promising ideas and plans and concepts that it will go into if the show gets greenlit.
(or back to chapter one if you care.)
So basically, Mr Ackles, YOU’RE KILLING ME HERE. Okay. Last episode, friends, let’s go.
5 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media
Hey ho it’s me again
This is literally a result of me writing a whole fic based around a single line of dialogue that wouldn’t leave my brain instead of me focusing on the requests sitting in my inbox because I ✨suck✨
Also this is my second official time writing for Chrollo, so pls don’t rip me to shreds. 💛
✨Enjoy✨
Tumblr media
Pairing: Chrollo x Fem!Reader
SFW
Word Count: 1′623
Warnings: Yandere, Implied kidnapping, Noncon touching, Implied somnophilia, Sleep deprivation. Chrollo is a cryptic fuck and Reader lets their exhaustion level get the better of them.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Falling asleep always felt like a task.
A lot of the time you required some kind of white noise in order to drift off, whether it was in the form of a random podcast, or one of those “10 hour thunderstorm vibes” videos that always seemed to pop up in your recommended section; which more often than not were the most effective.
The pre-recorded sounds would never compare to the real thing, though.
The pattering of rain against the rooftop should’ve been more than enough to lull you to sleep, but these days the white noise was now more akin to tv static in terms of pleasantry. Each drop against the metal tiles seemed louder than the last, making drifting off damn near impossible.
Any sleep you did get felt like a purgatory between the conscious and unconscious worlds. Not quite awake, but not nearly asleep... you could never tell what was real and what was a dream half the time.
It felt like a pit of grasping hands pulling you this way and that - ripping at your clothes and gripping whatever flesh they could, whether it be your arms, your legs, your hips, your breasts…  dragging you into a never ending pit of ink that left you unable to breathe and unable to force yourself awake.
The fragmented recollections left you more tired than you had originally been when you closed your eyes.
The exhaustion escaped you in the form of a defeated sigh as you rolled onto your back and sat up; gritting your teeth to keep your sounds of discontent to yourself.
Your bones ached from the concrete. You would’ve thought you’d get used to sleeping on the floor with only a jacket for padding after the first few days, but the pain in your muscles was proving the opposite. Out of instinct you looked towards the large analogue clock that hung above the main floor of what you could only describe as an abandoned steel mill. The position of the hands hadn’t changed from the last time you looked at it, nor from where they were when Chrollo first brought you to the mill.
He kept you with him on the walkways above the main area. The coolness of the guardrail against your forehead did little in terms of pulling you back to the land of the living while you looked down below, but you clung to it nonetheless. The ground was covered in patches of sphagnum moss - a steady stream of water from a hole in the ceiling kept the moisture levels high enough for certain patches to be surprisingly thick. The biggest area was currently enveloped in moonlight and was occupied by one of the four present members of the gang Chrollo engaged himself with.
You weren’t stupid, you knew exactly who they were. Hell, you had to be either living under a rock, or an infant to not know who the Phantom Troupe was, since all you had to do was pass a goddamn newspaper stand to know the basics of the infamous group. But that was all you knew. The basics.
The only details you really knew were the names of your captor and the one member sitting cross-legged among the moss… Machi.
You’d only met her once beforehand, but a part of you still held a special distaste for her. Not simply because of her status as a Troupe member, but because she was the only other woman around. It was sadly ironic since you thought that a feminine presence would’ve somehow… eased the situation you were in, for lack of a better word, but the fact remained that she had yet to even spare you a passing glance.
It made any hope you had in your mind of her helping you down the line vanish into thin air.
When it came to the other three members, it was harder to put a name to a face, but it wasn’t like Chrollo allowed you down to the lower levels to walk around, let alone start a conversation…
“You didn’t sleep long.”
You closed your eyes with a sigh, pressing your face harder against the metal. Speak of the devil.
“I didn’t.”
Chrollo hummed, the noise followed by a soft thud of a book closing and the crunch of debris under his feet.
You peaked a half-open eye at him. “Were you watching me the whole time I was trying to sleep?”
“Not entirely.” He admitted, stopping about a foot from your left.
The ambiguity of the statement overshadowed the relief you should’ve felt, but you didn’t rise to the bait. Instead silence fell between the two of you as it usually did while you rubbed your closed eye with the pads of your fingers - stars appearing behind your eyelid from the pressure. 
“You’ve been sleeping differently.”
You tittered humourlessly, “Can’t say I noticed, maybe it’s because my living arrangements have been inexplicably changed.”
“You had something I desired.”
“Which you now have.” You dropped your hand back down into your lap unceremoniously, tears pooling behind the closed lid from the irritation. “If you still think I’m hiding something more valuable than Tamerlane of all things in the shop that you and your ruffians quite literally tore apart, you’re going to be disappointed.”
“You don’t possess anything else that I want.”
“So then am I free to go, or are you going to kill me?”
A small smile appeared on his face but he didn’t answer.
You huffed, teeth catching your lower lip for a moment. “So you are going to kill me.”
The moment of false bravado was gone nearly as soon as it came when he crouched down so he was eye level with you, and the texture of the jacket’s fur lining became like hay under the grip of your fingers.
He leaned forward and you leaned back.
“Not unless it’s warranted.”
You laughed again, but it came out more as a shaky exhale. “And you’re surprised I’m sleeping differently.”
You repressed the urge to flinch when he brought one of his hands up, relief soothing the adrenaline somewhat when he reached for a corner of the jacket and began to gently pull on it. You took the hint and stood up while eyeing him warily.
“I made the comment because you usually sleep on your back.” He brushed his hand along the back to clear the dust from the St. Peter’s Cross. “You’ve resigned to sleeping on your stomach now.”
You blinked, tears of irritation still dripping from your eye, which you wiped away in annoyance. “What’s your point?”
He stood to his full height and shrugged on the jacket, straightening the lapel and running a hand down one of his arms to brush off the remaining dust. “For someone suffering from poor sleep, being on your stomach is going to increase those problems, not improve them.”
You hummed. “I wasn’t under the impression that you cared about anything other than the objects you obtained.”
“On the contrary, if I cared for them I would not get rid of them once I admired them.”
You paused for a moment, mulling over the information that just made you feel heavier, and you placed a hand on the guardrail for support.
“You tore apart my shop… ripped me from the life I had made simply so you could what? Read the original copy of a book created nearly 200 years ago without paying for it?”
He smiled. “And you placed it right into my hands, so tell me who is more responsible for your position between the two of us?”
“Why am I even here, Chrollo?” You sighed, too tired to stop the words from slipping out. “Whether it’s my own fault or not, whether I am getting sleep or not, what does it matter?! You said so yourself, I have nothing more that you want!”
“I said you don’t possess anything else I want.”
“Then what?!” Your voice was raised enough that it echoed throughout the building. Out of the corner of your eye you could see the heads of Machi and the others turn towards you briefly before going back to their own business and you felt a small amount of heat creep up your cheeks.
You forgot you weren’t alone.
“What else do you want from me?”
Debris crunched softly under his boots as he closed the distance once more, and you only resisted slightly when he brought his left hand underneath your chin.
“What, indeed?” He mused, keeping your face towards his with his index finger while his thumb traced over your chin. “When the value of things is more arbitrary rather than based on an official system...”
You grimaced, pulling back out of instinct from the hand that was giving you a terrible sensation of deja vu, but he kept you rooted in place.
The way he had trailed off made the silence that followed heavy with something you were undoubtedly missing - the obvious lost to the fog of an exhausted mind. Your grimace deepened when he ran his other hand along the length of your arm and rested it on your shoulder - the callus of his palm against your skin feeling like that of sand, and you braced yourself to be pulled downwards into the inky depths of black you had become so familiar with… but it never came.
One last tear fell from your eye, but even you weren’t sure if it was left over from the irritation, or from something else as your tired mind slid things into place.
“Are you going to get rid of me?” You asked. “Once you’ve admired me?”
He smiled again, but didn’t answer.
And silence was shared once again.
Tumblr media
© absolute-flaming-trash 2022. Do not repost, modify, copy, or claim.
Taglist: @prettycutebunny​, @sai-my-beloved​, @we-are-so-close​, @shorkbrian​, @biby-24k​, @forcefulkitten​, @eleventhdoctorsangel​, @siphite​
567 notes · View notes
icharchivist · 2 years
Note
Hope you don’t mind me asking, but what exactly is a3 ? I’ve been seeing a lot of it on my dash (not just from you lol) and when I looked it up it’s an anime but also a game of sorts? I didn’t really understand but could you explain a bit more? thanks :)
HI NONNY!!!
I absolutely do not mind you asking, talking about a3 is one of my favorite thing to do, so you're in luck!
I'm putting it all under a cut because, while i tried to be vague and short, i, at least, failed on the second part of this attempt, but i sure hope it'll be good to read still!
and if you end up interested in trying a3 in some shape or form do let me know, i'd die for those kids in a heartbeat and if you get to want to meet them or are just curious about some aspects of it, i'm all open to discuss it. I love a3 so damn much.
A3!, or in its full name: A3! Act! Addict! Actors!, is a visual novel gacha mobile game. Its Japanese server opened in 2017 and is still ongoing. In 2019, an English server opened, translating the story from the start, but it unfortunately had to close down in 2021 after running two years of content :(.
in 2020, an anime adaptation of the 4 first main story chapters was released. It's a... pretty uneven adaptation, depends on the arc it adapts, it had to cut a LOT of things, and i'm personally biased because it completely cut down my fav chara's arcs and i'm not fan of some adaptation choices around some other favs, but it can be a pretty good introduction if you want to give yourself an idea about it (starting by the Spring/Summer season, then the Autumn/Winter)
Personally i started keeping up with the A3! English server when it first came out, until the bitter end, and i miss it so dearly. There's translations for the rest of the story on the wikis, but i've been so heartbroken i haven't managed to get around and catch up just yet...
For the record: fans managed to record and save the entire content of the A3!En server in videos, that we keep on an archive available on a google doc. We're trying to keep it as under the radar as possible so it's hush hush, but if ever you are curious enough to want to navigate it, let me know and i'll share it and give you pointers.
EITHER WAY that's for the technicality.
The Visual Novel follows the story of Izumi Tachibana as she is lured into the indebted theater her father used to own before he disappeared years ago. Due to circumstances that involves yakuza because it's a very normal game, Izumi ends up in a situation in which she is tasked with bringing back the Theater to its glory days in less than a few months: mainly, by forming back Four Troupes of 5 Actors, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, each dedicated to a specific type of plays, and putting on successful shows after successful show in the hope to save the theater.
The core of the story is especially found, of course, with the actors that ended up joining the various troupes and the dynamic those troupes end up having with one another, as each have very clear themes in the way they interreact with one another.
While the story starts about clearing a debt, the story follows specifically the whole idea of encouraging those actors to grow and bloom, both as actors and as individuals, learning to heal from their past and move forward to their future.
The Gimmick is also that each play we end up putting on together, tends to serve to have the characters use introspection in order to understand their roles. So you both end up having Unique New Mini Stories at every play, but also play the game of "and how is that play serving the character arc of the Actor inspiring it".
Here's are our first members, for Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
After one year of content, each troupe got a 6th member, whom therefore we call the rookies.
Tumblr media
A3! shines a lot by its really amazing dialogues and humor, but also the genuineness in which it approaches its emotional moments and the characters arcs of each character. Basically we all agree, if you end up relating to Any Characters, be prepared to cry because they'll be coming for you specifically with arcs made specifically to hurt you. But also to heal you. I've never recovered and it was the best thing that ever happened to me, that coexist.
As you can see, there's 24 main characters who's story ends up very important, so teasing more about presenting each of them would make this post impossibly long (i COULD do it though, because i do love them all so dearly). The story focus mostly on them, but, at least in the VN, Izumi is herself a pretty fun protagonist to follow. I think the anime cut down a lot of her scenes though....
The story is followed through Main Story Chapters AND Event Stories, Main Story at the begining of the "Act" (see bellow) and two event stories each months, and the events bring a lot to the character arcs so it's not exactly bonus content.
Playstyle wise it's nothing really interesting, and we mostly participate to the Gacha or ranking up events because the cards are new arts of the boys and come with bonus stories only unlockable once you own the card, usually linked to the current ongoing event. They're more bonus content but a lot of them are really fun or hint at some angst as well.
The First Year of content was called Act One, and it covered first the 4 First Main Story Chapters following the creation of each troupes, then, 19 event stories. Then, Act Two, which had 4 New Main Story Chapters introducing the Rookies, each separated by one event, before then being only events. When the English server closed we were 19 events into Act 2, and we never got to see Act 3. Act 3 is a little more mushy in term of how the time flow/how the Main Story and Events are organized so i'd only recommand looking into it only if you get into the whole thing.
As I mentioned, the anime only covers therefore the 4 First Main Story Chapters, which means, only the creations of the troupes and their first plays, and it condensed them a lot so yeah...
Another thing about a3 is that it's also really musically based.
youtube
Each Troupes have about 3 Troupe songs each that kinda showcase their dynamic (Two for Act 1, One for Act 2), and each character have a Solo song that showcase their characters pretty well. (one at the beginning of their story, and one set in Act 3).
I'm not going to list everything, unless you're curious in which case i can share some of my favorites, but i can at least share one song of each of the troupes, as to drive the point that each troupe have a very different vibe going for them. Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter
Aside from that, each Play the actors pull together have a duet between whoever is the Lead and Co-Lead actor of each play, in character of the play itself. Noteworthy however that each play is made to explore character arcs, so while they represent their play characters, it also represents the actors themselves.
There is also a few songs sang by the Leader of each troupes, as the one i linked above. The song i linked above is the opening song of the game when you open it for the first time!
(since the singing is an appealing part, if you want some "hey, it's the seiyuu of ____" moment, i can provide. If you're a nonny who follows me for gbf for instance i need to tell you about the duet between Vane's and Mordred's VAs because i think about it All The Time)
So, that's basically the outline of what you need to know about A3!.
Any more details about the specific bonds the troupes have, or who the characters are, could be spoilery if you want to get into it, but if you're curious about any of them i'm willing to talk more about them. I swear i could ramble about all of them for hours.
And yeah a3 is hilarious, i'm bringing back those beauty to make a point:
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I Rest My Case.
A3! So Good I miss it every single day of my life. Here you should know a little bit more about it.
and as i said, i'm always up to talk more about it. God knows i can't shut up about a3.....
Hope it helped!
Take care :3c
12 notes · View notes
twindevilgang · 2 years
Text
love troupes~
Tumblr media
Characters: Manjiro ‘Mikey’ Sano, Ken ‘Draken’ Ryuguji, Rindou haitani, Ran haitani, yasuhiro ‘mucho’ Muto, shinichiro sano, Takashi Mitsuya,
Tumblr media
𝙈𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙮/𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙁𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨/𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨
You’ve known Mikey ever since you stepped foot onto his grandfather Dojo. You two have been inseparable since. Having each other’s back and trusting each other more than others. Sooner or later their feeling of wanting to be Mikey's friend for life turned into something more. No matter how hard you try to ignore it, it will always come back to you like a damn train. you’re lucky he feels the same way. But you don’t know that yet
𝙆𝙚𝙣 '𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣' 𝙍𝙮𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙟𝙞 / 𝘽𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧
Ken fell in love with his best friend's younger twin sister. It ain’t Mikey but it’s Takashi Mitsuya's twin to say the least. He of course meets you through him. You two hit it off, although it took a while seeing as you found him a little intimidating at first. Takashi kept an eye on you two from afar. He warned Draken about falling in love with you. He didn’t want to see his precious little sister, although Takashi is only three minutes, get hurt by him or anything gang related. Draken reassured him it won’t happen. Ever.
𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙞 /𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩
Rindou’s not a nice guy. He’s far from it. He breaks people limbs for a living and find pleasure of their bones breaking and their blood curdling screams as they beg for him to stop. And there’s you. Who hates getting into conflict by using violence. You help people, Rindou doesn’t. He fell head over heels for your kindness, very out of character for him but he can’t help it. You’re so gentle with his bruised and bloody hands as your wrapped them up in bandages. You watched him break someone’s arm and beat the living shit out of a couple more people. You aren’t scared of him? Course you’re not. You’re scolding him to be more careful next time.
𝙍𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙞/𝙀𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨
You hate Ran with a passion and Ran hates you too. You two hated each other from a young age. Starting with him cutting your pig-tales and you pushing him off the swings as revenge. Funny story really. You’ve been at each other’s throats since then. Everyone’s tired of you two fighting all the damn time that they even joke about you being a perfect match for each other. Until his brother got into a bad accident resulting in being sent to the hospital. First person he thought was you for some reason. Spilled all his feelings to you, which was concerning. Maybe he was at a breaking point. Yet, you worried about the man you were supposed to hate the most in your life. Maybe there’s more to Ran haitani, then fights and blood.
𝙔𝙖𝙨𝙪𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙤 '𝙈𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙤'̀ 𝙈𝙪𝙩𝙤/𝙁𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥?/
Yasuhiro is not a committed person and he would like to keep it that way. That’s what you thought. Although it’s mostly your friends' fault for putting you in a position like this. Technically it’s also your fault for putting Yasuhiro in this position. They wanted to set you up on a date with a boy you knew but didn’t pay attention to much. You blurted out that you already had a boyfriend and when your friends asked who it was, Yasuhiro's name was the first person to come to mind. That’s how you ended up on a double date. Faking the whole thing. Well that’s what you thought.
𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙮𝙖 '𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙧𝙮' 𝙆𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙖 /𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩
One glance was all it took for Souya to fall in love with. Just one. Walking into his and his brothers small restaurant you were the first person he noticed amping the group of people. He was to nervous to go up and serve your table making his older brother do. Trying to ignore the sounds of your own laughter that bounced of the walls. You complemented his Food as you basically ate it in one swallow. Don’t think he’s seen anyone in love with his own dish other then you.
𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙤 / 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚
You parents hate him with passion because “he’s a low life delinquent. He’ll just break your heart when he’s done with you and move one to a whore out on the streets' ' yeah as if they haven’t seen his love life before. They forbid you from seeing him. Little do they know that you're sneaking out every night and riding the streets with him on his motorcycle. Telling your parents you’re gonna be gone all day and studying in the library when you’re really going to meet up shinichiro for a date. He treats you like every woman who should be treated in a relationship but your parents sadly don’t see that. So you have to go behind their backs so you can see the love of your life. Despite feeling bad for doing so. But you gotta do what you gotta do for love right?
𝙈𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙮𝙖 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞 /𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙧/ 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩
Yuzuha set you both up on a date. Reason because Takashi spends too much time in a Cramped up office working all day and you’re busy doing god knows what with your life. She fears you two might die alone. You fell in love when he first entered the small cafe, and Takashi wouldn’t lie when he says he fell in love too. You two hit it off quickly, having the same interest in the same things and seeing as you two are both passionate about the things you do for a living. Yuzuha fist bump the air when she found out you two agreed on a second date
977 notes · View notes
i forgot to say this in my last ask but beast tamer yuu/their dorm might represent "the hero," or "the knight [in shining armor.]" because they are literally subduing or defeating "the beast," and bringing peace to nrc or whatever
they definitely fit the 'guy from far away land comes into town and fixes everything and/or fights bad guys and becomes a hero' troupe.
little idea: rsa sees what yuu is doing and is like "yo you do not belong here with these weirdos. wanna uh,,, transfer?" and yuu will either be like "if i leave these idiots will die and the whole school will collapse." or "damn i'm rlly tempted rn ngl."
also, thoughts on 'yuu goes to rsa for a month for a transfer student program'? i've seen other writers do this and i want to hear your thoughts. lots of crack potential with this one
Yes!
Their whole life is basically a quest RPG where they're the hero that has to put up with bullshit and barley get recognized for it.
RSA comes over and offers to take them and they're like "I cant."
Yuu takes a long drag of a cigarette like "sit down boy, let me tell you a story." To anyone that wants an explanation
163 notes · View notes
all-about-seggs · 3 years
Text
If Jujutsu kaisen were to have typical shojo manga troupes/ Cliches-
Warnings- Headcanons about what kind of story would the JJK folks be in if they were in a shojo manga. Shitposting basically. Ngl this is not my best but they've been sitting in the drafts for so long, so i decided to just post them.
______________________________________
Gojo Satoru - Lets say hes not the clan head yet, so its a Contract marriage for him, ya'know the higher ups from his family won't leave him alone, saying he should settle down and though he ignores it at first it gets to a point where he can't get anything done without having his family interfere so he offers an unsuspecting relatively 'normal' girl aka you a tantalizing offer.
It'd start of with that Love- hate relationship with you bc of his inherent personality defects. You had your own reasons to accept his demands bc uhhhhh *insert any reason that works for you pls*
You thought he doesn't take anything seriously until you saw him teaching his students. His methods are far from conventional but it was the most genuine you'd ever seen him be. That was probably a turning point in your previously distorted relationship.
You'd live together, but in seperate rooms. His acting skills during the whole ceremony+ any family visits are top notch tho.
The type who'd annoy you the most but will also secretly help you from behind the shadows without you even knowing.
A little side note. He is the one who falls for you FIRST. But will think up of a way to manipulate you into confessing first and then would never let you live it down, how you were "SO MADLY IN LOVE WITH HIM" or so he says. Pls woop his ass.
Geto Suguru- If we're taking about Geto before going rouge then its, The bodyguard and the threatened girl. It's pretty simple how you two met. He had a mission to help you survive and you fell for his *charms* or his sexy man bun you can choose🤷
Villan! Geto- Since he started as a good guy I'd say his story would be one of those where you'll end up chasing after him even after your contract ended bc you could see the internal conflict he was going through during his teen/ highschool years.
He wouldn't push you away tho. He wants to take you to hell with him if his heaven doesn't come before.
Gonna be toxic af tho. Gaslighting champ will make you his trophy wife and no one will ever know your whereabouts.
Kamo Noritoshi- The rich nobility and the commoner. Let's throw in a little bit of debt on y/n as well shall we.
So, at first he doesn't even spare you a glance but after realizing how your home condition was not something to be taken lightly he felt an odd connection to you, and remembering his mothers words to always help people out he gave you a place to stay and work....in his own mansion, commence the awkward but sweet mutual understanding and pinning between you two.
Aoi Toudo - Bullied girl and the Savior. For the sake of this cliche let's say y/n is a 'big' girl okay (big in what way? you can decide that for yourself reader) so you get bullied for your size/ weight/ stature in general.
One look at your ass and he's already hooked, so he trails after you and eventually sees you getting harrassed by a group of girls and guys.
He was so angry, all the veins of his mascular forearms bulged as he clenched his fists to stop himself from flinging the entire mob of bullies out of the damn window.
He may have held himself back for the sake of not frightening you any further but the intimidating scowl and cusses he threw was enough to make your bullies flee like tiny little flies.
From that day onwards you got yourself a fan and a bodyguard combined. Or maybe even more?
Toge Inumaki- A case of mistaken identity. This may come off as a bad attempt at humor but weirdly enough , Toge was wearing a skirt (maybe he Gojo lured him into doing it or maybe just for funsies) and since he's not able to talk normally either so being the pretty boy he is, you end up mistaking him as a girl.
The second time you met, you saw him enter the mens washroom and you just🧍stood there processing why?
The third time? You had to change cloths and it was crowded everywhere so you just chose an empty class room which was not exactly empty since toge was there. But since you thought he was a she, you just quickly shit the door and off goes the t shirt.
Poor Toge was so confused and flustered, he couldn't speak nor could he look up after getting a peek at your bra. If he wasn't such a gentleman he'd think you were trying to seduce him.
So what happens when you do find out that hes actually a guy?
Cue the mutual blushing and struggling to communicate.
353 notes · View notes
tsukasalvr · 3 years
Text
Tumblr media
; 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙨/𝙤
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
𝗔𝗻𝗶𝗺𝗲/𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: 𝗛𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗫 𝗛𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿
𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀: 𝗚𝗼𝗻, 𝗞𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘂𝗮, 𝗙𝗲𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗻
𝗔𝗡: 𝗕𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗯𝗼𝗽 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗼𝗽 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘀𝘀𝘀𝘀 𝗵𝗵𝗵𝗵 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽𝗽𝗽
𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱
Tumblr media
; ɢᴏɴ ˚*✧˚*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✮
He loves it
He’s an energetic boy himself so having an energetic s/o just like him,,,
He’s so happy<333
He loves how happy you are no matter what situation and how you always see the good in things just like him
(This is seriously a match made in heaven I love it)
This boy will take you everywhere with him just so you both can have fun
And y’all are always so loud and laughing like god damn
(You have definitely been kicked or banned from some places cus of how loud you guys were)
When he takes you to see his aunt Mito,
He’s so excited he keep jumping around and telling you stories from back home
And you’re there just jumping with him
Smiles on both of your faces
(People around you think y’all are crazy lmao)
And when you finally meet aunt Mito, she loves you instantly
She thinks you’re both perfect for each other and she’s happy Gon has someone.
Tumblr media
; ᴋɪʟʟᴜᴀ ˚*✧˚*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✮
He loves how energetic you are
(Although he’ll never admit to it)
Being close to someone who’s energetic isn’t something new to him
I mean he’s friends with Gon😀
But having someone energetic as his s/o is something very different
He’ll have to spend his whole life with you🧍‍♀️
But he loves you so he’ll put up with it lmao
He’ll definitely call you an idiot for being so happy and so trusting of others
So he’ll definitely teach you some things
He never wants you to meet his family
Especially his brother Illumi
But if you do accidentally meet his brother,
He’ll definitely protect you from his brother
Cus wtf Killua
Assassins shouldnt have friends or an s/o>:(
But he’ll definitely let you meet Alluka
And the way you make Alluka so happy with your energetic and happy nature just makes him fall more in love with you.
Tumblr media
; ғᴇɪᴛᴀɴ ˚*✧˚*•̩̩͙✧•̩̩͙*˚✮
Please
Have you seen Feitan?
You guys are basically opposites
But you guys still make it work and it’s v cute<3
Although he doesn’t really like how energetic and happy you are he still puts up with it
But if anyone made fun of you for being so energetic,
Uh oh, Feitan will have more people to torture:D
He does think you are cute though
How happy you can be over the littlest of things
And how much energy you have
It does bring some happiness to his life
If you ever meet the phantom troupe,
They wouldn’t exactly trust you at first
(I mean they’re criminals 🧍‍♀️)
But after seeing how much Feitan trusts you they accept it:)
You would definitely be close to Shalnark, I mean he’s a happy guy as well.
You two will definitely try to bring some happiness to the group
(A small jealous Feitan in the back watching you guys)
Chrollo would definitely welcome you with open arms, he trusts Feitan which means he can trust you just as much
(And he finds your energy very pleasing as well so good job you😌)
You guys are a very cute duo in the end<3
Tumblr media
People who like, reblog or follow= hot asf💕😍
541 notes · View notes