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All this dungeon has just been a baby sensory ideo for me oh god so much fire
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they ask, "do you have a man?"
alternatively: can’t be discreet to save anyone’s life
in which everyone is curious why the grid princess is still single despite instagram posts from them seem to be giving out another narrative
(series masterlist)
logansargeant posted on their story!
alexalbon ur never beating the dating allegations if u keep posting shit like this i fear
kidy/n omg i look so slay in that dress
logansargeant ugh you’re so right bb
lilymhe i need to know where she got this i fear 😔
logansargeant she said she will text you like a true girls girl ✊🏼
lilymhe ugh im in love with her
user1 gonna need you guys to announce you’re dating actually
user2 posting this and denying every dating allegation is actually crazy
user3 what if i jump in front of a moving train???
user4 such a boyfriend coded story from someone who’s not her boyfriend
kidy/n posted on their story!
oscarpiastri HAVING FUN WHILE I AM IN MELBOURNE I SEE.
kidy/n is there ever a day u wake up n ur not an outright hater?
oscarpiastri no cause you guys are hanging out without so that really fuels my ability to hate
kidy/n u got ur own gf mate, spend time with her?? >:(
oscarpiastri SHE IS LITERALLY WITH YOU RN TAKING THIS PICTURE
sebastianvettel this doesn’t scream “not dating” to the rest of the world btw
kidy/n ugh nobody will know grandpa
sebastianvettel wow hater alert
georgerussell63 still not dating i presume? 🤨
kidy/n no sir
georgerussell63 i smell a big fat lie i fear
user5 IS THAT LOGAN HUNTER SARGEANT QUEEN?
user6 pls stop lying to the world and just kiss after a race 🙏🏼🙏🏼
user7 and why exactly is he nOt the one pushing u in a kart??
kidy/n
📍 home
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kidy/n didn’t see the news cause we were somewhere else
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oscarpiastri having fun without me should be a crime tbh
sebastianvettel this is why u weren’t answering ur phone?? ☹️
lilyzneimer photo credits where? 😔
kidy/n omg so trueeeeee i’m sorry i forgot
charles_leclerc making the uk look fun is a magic power
maxverstappen1 i heard the uk is only fun cause y/n lives there
landonorris what’s all this slander???
logansargeant
🎵 rex orange county - best friend
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logansargeant the only problem living with your best friend is that every night is party night
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kidy/n why are u telling people we’re alcoholics
oscarpiastri first you move in together, and now you’re not even inviting me to drink???
lilyzneimer cant believe i scored an invitation and u didnt
oscarpiastri wtf
kidy/n lol tough life oscar
user8 wow i thought they lived with oscar ngl
oscarpiastri ugh i wish
user9 why would he? he’s got a girlfriend
user10 really not dating?
sebastianvettel not sure how to feel about this
user11 them actually not being romantically involved is my roman empire
user12 in one universe, they’ve GOT to be dating
user13 it HAS TO BE THIS UNIVERSE PLEASE PLEASE PL
kidy/n so based
user13 wait i
formula1 drink safely pls 😀 (i’m begging for an invite)
logansargeant only if u pay for the alcohol
williamsracing not very family friendly of u ngl
kidy/n im sorry williams i tried to stop him ☹️
williamsracing its only ok bc its u
logansargeant ?
kidy/n posted on their story!
logansargeant wowwww look at you go bb!! so pretty!!!
kidy/n ehheheheehhe
oscarpiastri wow busy girl
sebastianvettel and kristen approved of this!!?!?
kidy/n WDYM SHE GOT ME THE ON THE PODCAST
sebastianvettel oh ok. youre just kinda wild lately idk
kidy/n whats that supposed to mean
sebastianvettel 🤷🏼♀️
maxverstappen1 the uggs are a no from me
kidy/n ok red bull merch lover
“thank you so much for being on the show,” hannah smiles into the mic. “i’m shocked to even receive the email from your pr manager, actually.”
“no, yeah,” she grins, nails pressed against her lips, biting down on the bottom. she’s never actually been on a podcast before. “we were talking about making an appearance somewhere, but i’m kinda - very - intimidated by men. i chose this podcast specifically.”
“oh, you know of our existence,” emma gushes, giggling slightly. “we feel so honoured. thank you so much.”
“honestly, i’m always around men,” she laughs, scrunching her nose. “i live with a man. so being around women is always a very nice change.”
“right, you recently moved in with logan sargeant in the uk,” hannah points out. “if you don’t mind me asking, how did that decision come about? because you’re really good friends with oscar piastri as well, how come he doesn’t live with you guys?”
“oh, that’s an interesting point,” emma frowns. “i never thought of that.”
“yeah, so growing up oscar and logan actually stayed with my family on and off just because they’ve got brothers and sisters that their parents would have to attend to back home,” she recalls out loud, remembering the sleepovers they’ve spend in the living room with her siblings. “i think when i was… like 15, oscar was 16, and logan was 17, obviously.
i think my sister and i had a really bad fight that turned the house upside down. i mentioned that i couldn’t wait to move out and never speak to her again — i was very overdramatic as a teen. and they were like ‘yeah, that’s a good idea! we should get a place!’”
“oh, so you didn’t even propose the idea of living together?”
“exactly! they just love inviting themselves to be a part of my life. they’ve got cars while i don’t, so that’s a big plus,” she laughs. “then, well, oscar met lily when he was 18 and they got an apartment together after oscar landed reserve driver for alpine. which then left logan and i to kinda figure things out. then, we both landed a contract to race in the 2023 season and both our racing headquarters are in uk, luckily. so we made the decision to move in together earlier this year.”
“so oscar bailed!”
“that’s okay,” she scoffs, waving off the host’s concern. “we live pretty close by, so lily and oscar are always at our place anyway.”
“so, i totally don’t wanna get into it. but like, girl to girl,” hannah grins giddily. “and i promise we’ll get into the racing stuff in a bit, but i’m just curious.”
“it’s okay because i like you guys,” she jokes. “ask away.”
“there’s a lot of speculation that you and logan seem to be too close to just be best friends,” hannah explains. “and it’s seemed to be a trend since you were in f2 together, so i just wanna ask you if… well…”
she smiles. this isn’t exactly the first time she’s heard that. while they preferred to keep their relationship under wraps for several reasons, her and logan aren’t very discreet either.
there are pictures on the internet, after races where they head to weigh-in together with logan holding her things, laughing as they walk, which is normal. but there are also a couple of pictures where they were caught with logan’s hand on her cheek, or of them walking in the paddocks with her hands wrapped around his arm.
she’s not shocked that people talk about their relationship, but more shocked that everyone seems to shrug it off as them being really good friends.
“we’re actually not romantically involved at all,” she lies, though her cheeks flush up at the thought of her boyfriend. “i think we met really early on in life so we’re super comfortable with each other.”
“so, you’re setting the record straight. you don’t have a man.”
she nods firmly. “i don’t have a man. not planning to get one — i’ve just been really busy with my career. if anything, logan is my stand-in date for every event.”
“that’s true friendship if i’ve ever seen one.”
#logan sargeant#logan sargeant x reader#logan sargeant x you#female driver#fem!driver#f1 female driver#f1 x you#f1#disneyprincemuke#disneyprincemuke imagine#disneyprincemuke imagines#disneyprincemuke f1#disneyprincemuke ial#disneyprincemuke vr
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hi guys.
new au alert.
if u saw what i wrote before editing the post then no you didnt and if you didn't see before the edit then wdym edit i nvr changed it silly !!!
more below the cut <3
FIRST OFF SORRY I BUTCHERED N LIKE I LITERALLY FIND IT SO HARD TO DRAW HIS HAIR FOR SOME REASON??? PLS.
ANYWAY !!!
alright so the main places for this au are called Elation and Cimmerian. Elation is basically paradise for a lack of better word. nobody knows who created the place, but it's been there for as long as their history books can remember.
Cimmerian on the other hand, is like a dump (?). its a graveyard for all unwanted creation, where they're thrown there to rot and die. or at least they used to rot and die there, until the (clean up) where the dumpster pets decided that they were sick of just sitting around waiting and hoping for a chance at life so they decide to create their own.
Elation has a set of rules, and also a ruler., except nobody friggin knows who the ruler is and the rules are just something expected of all Elation Drones to know, engraved into their codes. the ruler is also known as the creator to drones in Cimmerian, and boy is the creator hated LMAO
N is a Elation Drone, Drones perfected by the ruler and given permission to play eternally in their paradise. as one of the first few biological Angel Drones, he's treated well and has a considerably high rank amongst the other creations in Elation.
(biological Angel Drones and Angel Drones are differentiated by their wings. N has feathered wings, a sign of being a creation made with blood and flesh from the ruler. they're more powerful)
Uzi on the other hand, is a Cimmerian Drone. more accurately, a shapeshifting Cimmerian Drone. she stays with her dad in a small gloomy town called Copper 9.
she got her shapeshifting genes from her mom, who used to be a biological Angel Drone, but then defected and was tossed out by the creator. her dad is just an ordinary Cimmerian Drone, which are basically drones who were thrown out because of one wrong code or another.
anyway the main storyline is the creator, having noticed how Cimmerian was suddenly flourishing, sent down some of its creations in order to wreak havoc and disturb the peace. N just so happens to be one of the drones that was sent, being one of the most powerful and all.
i'll work on this au more because i'm ngl this is hella fun <33 will likely make a book for it eventually :3 and will also be makkng N and uzi a proper reference sheet in due time !!!!
was highkey inspired hy hole dwelling btw
#murder drones#uzi doorman#murder drones uzi#serial designation n#diopetes AU#glitch productions#liam vickers animation#md au#murder drones au
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i’ll call your mom
wilbur soot x gn!reader
word count: 1,140
tw!: angst, hinted at thoughts of $uicide. nothing overly descriptive, but be warned!! hurt/comfort. so many petnames - based off of i’ll call your mom by noah kahan. not proofread (bc why would i ever proofread anything)
a/n: i’m not rlly proud of this one, but i wanted to post something before i dissect every single piece of writing i create and never post again lmaooo. this can be read as romantic or platonic btw!
“orange”
he jumps up from his bed the second he hears that word uttered through the speaker of his phone.
“okay” he whispers gently, putting his shoes on and grabbing his car keys in one swift motion. he doesn’t remember the last time he’s moved this quickly. although to him, it feels like he couldn’t move any slower. “that’s okay. okay? you’re okay” he’s out of breath as he speaks into the phone. he shoves his key into the cars the ignition, he hears the car rumble to life as he throws the gear into drive and rips out of his driveway. his phone is on speaker, sitting on the dashboard as he drives.
“love?” he breathes out “c’mon darling, you gotta talk to me” he’s definitely speeding now. his headlights letting off just enough light for him to watch how quickly he passes by each tree that lines the road.
“i-i’m sorry” he hears you sob out, “don’t drive all the way out here. i-i didn’t mean to call o-orange” you sniffle. there’s a beat of silence before you speak again.
“i’m just spiralling again, that’s all”
your apartment is a 20 minute drive away from his, but he’s confident he can cut that time down to just over 10 minutes if he drives fast enough to get there, but not fast enough to raise any alarms to any potential officers.
“i’d drive all night if i had to. besides, you can’t cancel an orange, love. that’s the rule.” he tries to sound calm as he speaks, though his voice comes out like a gasp for air.
orange - a code word created in a treehouse by two 8 year olds. to call “orange” is to call pain, because screams of joy and screams of pain were much too difficult for two 8 year olds to decipher. so, instead, one would yell “orange” and the other would come running to help. the rule of orange were and are: you only say it when it’s real. you can’t fake an orange and you can’t take it back - because you’d only call it if you were truly in pain.
‘orange’ back then was most often used during backyard games like hide & seek. ‘orange’ now is most often used when the darkness has fooled you.
it’s always been rare for you to call ‘orange’, even when you were young. you were always tough, handling each bruise and scrape like it was nothing. but hearing you say it always causes the same pit in his stomach, the same panicked feeling, the same rush to get to your aid as fast as possible.
“talk to me, y/n” he demands, a clear panic in his voice. he hears nothing but some rustling on the other end. his heart drops, then speeds up, then drops again.
“i can’t drive without knowing you’re breathing, y/n. just make a sound, okay? any sound” he’s talking so quickly that he’s not even sure you understand what he’s saying. there’s a pause, more rustling, and then a small hum. he lets out a breath. “good. okay, good. thank you” the relief is clear, though his voice still holds an edge, “i’ll be there in 5 minutes, okay? stay with me, darling”. he speeds up. he doesn’t care if he alerts police with his fast speed, he just needs to get there.
“should i call your mom?” he asks. he’s worried. he’s so incredibly worried. this is his greatest fear - the silence, the call, the drive, the word.
he hears a faint and mumbled ‘no’ come from his phone as he pulls into your apartment parking lot. he makes a sharp turn into the nearest spot, missing the lines completely, as he parks his car and jumps out.
“i’ll be there in two seconds, okay? two seconds” he rushes, ending the call, and running. he takes the stairs. he figures the elevator would take too long and cause him to panic more as he watches the little screen go up one number at a time until it hits your floor. he skips a step as he runs up the stairs. he doesn’t notice he’s out of breath, he doesn’t really feel like he’s breathing. like he’s holding his breath until he sees you alive and okay.
he reaches your floor, runs down the hall to your apartment door, and reaches for his spare key to quickly unlock it. he bursts open the door, running in and closing it harder than intended in his frazzled state, causing the door to make a very loud slamming noise.
“y/n?” he yells, going immediately to your bedroom. he walks over to your unmade bed, lifting the covers only to find you not there.
if his heart could sink any further, it would have.
“darling?” he yells, walking to the bathroom. the door is shut but not locked. he opens it quickly and there you are, sitting in the far corner against the bathtub in a tight ball. legs up to your chest, your arms tightly wrapped around your legs to keep them close, your forehead resting on your knees. you’re crying, he can hear your soft sobs and sharp breaths.
he rushes to your aid. he’s by your side so quickly that you barely hear him take a step.
“come here, darling” he pulls you into him, taking your full weight onto his lap as you fall limp into his arms. he’s practically cradling you.
“i know” he soothes, kissing the top of your head, “i know, love” he repeats.
“look at me” he begs, “look at me.” you do, you look up with a crumbled expression and wet cheeks. “tell me you didn’t do anything bad” his voice breaks. he’s shaking as he cups your face, wiping your tears with his thumbs. “please, baby” his eyes gather tears now, “that’s my greatest fear” he confesses.
you shake your head, placing your hand over the one resting on your face. “i didn’t” you respond, “i-i promise i didn’t”. his face morphs into a relieved expression - “thank god” he whispers, pulling you into a tight, cradled embrace.
you sat there for a long time. you cried until you couldn’t anymore, he whispered reassurances and periodically kissed your hair as he rocked you.
your tears eventually stop but wilbur never stops rocking, never stops whispering, never stops kissing your head and smoothing down your hair.
finally, in a broken whisper; “im sorry.”
“don’t” he whispers back.
“you don’t have to fight yourself anymore.”
the silence returns. this time, you invite it. silence isn’t as dark with wilbur here. when wilbur’s around, all the lights that were turned off were suddenly turned on.
don’t be discouraged, you think, you’ve been here before. this will heal, we will mend, you will not break apart.
you breathe.
#wilbur soot#wilbur soot x reader#wilbur x reader#wilbur soot fic#mcyt x reader#mcyt x y/n#dsmp x reader
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Omg where is the inturder alert post 😭 😭
I. Searched thru ur masterlist and ur postsss it just disappeared 😔
HUH 👁👄👁, i'm sorry?? I've never actually written an intruder alert post, i've written stalkers, creeps, a bit of pervs but not an intruder...
but that's okay because I'm bored and that's a good idea.
TW: Attempted murder and a creepy stalking Ex.
Idk how it even came to this but...yeah unedited btw.
When there's an intruder alert/intruder
INCLUDING: MEGUMI AND YUJIIIIU
Megumi
You were waiting for Megumi to come home from a mission. It was late and you had already finished your missions for the day and got ready for bed; that was until the intruder alarm went off on your phone.
It didn't help that the sound of a window smashing was heard.
You sat still on your bed just staring at the notification. Uh oh. They were inside the house.
You were tired and recovering but in that moment you just felt adrenalin course through your vain.
Whoever or whatever came into the house was busy, you heard it kicking down doors down the hall from you. What were you supposed to do? We it looking for you?
You got up off the bed and ran to the other side of the room, as far as possible from the door. Yes you were a strong sorcerer but after using cursed energy all day your body was wearing out and you weren't sure how much more you could take.
Finally a loud sound of a door hitting a wall happened.
"YUJI?!" Was all you said in shock eyes imediatly falling on his pink hair. But as you looked at his face, you saw the black tattoos. It was Sukuna.
"Finally, I was starting to think you weren't here." He said with a smirk.
You could handle strong curses but Sukuna was something entirely different.
"I just came to say hello." He said walking closer to you.
No you couldn't give up or go down with out a fight, no matter how tiered you are you had to try.
You felt you back against the wall, your body was automatically moving to defense.
Before you even had a chance to strike Sukuna had his hands around your throat.
What.
Was this how it was about to end? Eyes watering unable to speak, not being able to say goodbye to Megumi?
"HEY" You heard some one yell before the hand released you, making you fall on your knees.
Your eyes were wide as you looked up to see Megumi battered and bruised but still standing in your door way just looking down at you in concern.
"Uh oh brats coming back" Sukuna said stating at the hand that let you go.
In that moment Sukuna looked down at you serious. "I will kill you" Before Yuji came back, collapsing on your floor.
"What was tha..." You were cut off by your own coughing as your airways finally started to open up. Megumi rushed to you and inspected your neck.
"Y/n don't talk right now okay, i'm sorry I didn't get here sooner, I just-I'm sorry" He said as you rubbed your burning skin.
"Maybe-you should deal with Yuji first." You said in a hoarse voice looking down at Yuji's unconscious body Infront of you.
Yuji
The T.V randomly turned off and the lights in your house flickered. Weird? Maybe it was the wind messing with power lines or something. You get an alert on your phone that there's someone outside of your house. Oh no.
Yuji wasn't back yet from his late training session and you were there, alone, in darkness. You weren't to scared, sometimes you would get these intruder alarms when birds or other wild life came to close so maybe it was just that. Or so you though until you heard someone rattling the door handle before being blinded by a torch shining through the window.
You jumped off the couch and ran into your bed room, locking the door behind you. There was no way any animal could rattle the door handle and shine a torch inside.
You felt your hands start to shake, if it was Yuji he would have used his key to get in, or the emergency key in the lock box opened by the code you both knew off by heart. You picked up your phone and texted Yuji.
Is someone coming over or is that you?
Someones trying to get in
Please come home
You nearly dropped your phone when you heard the front door creek open, they got in. You put you hand over your mouth and leaned against the door to hear where they might be. Heavy foot steps echoed through your hall and you heard a familiar voice...
"Y/nnnnn where are youu"
Your heart dropped when you realised that it was your Ex.
You know Exes are Exes for a reason, sometimes things don't work out, sometimes people aren't ready, BUT sometimes they turn into creeps. The reason you guys never lasted long was because of the last reason.
How did he find you? Why was he here?
You looked down to see the bedroom door knob turn.
"Open up" He said into the door.
Your eyes welled up with frustrated and confused tears, why, why?
"Y/N" You heard Yuji yell as he ran through the house before you felt the door knob being let go and a loud thud on the ground as you heard a mix of struggles and fighting.
You opened the door quickly, looking down to see Yuji get the guy in a choke hold.
"YUJI!" You said more relived then ever.
"ARE YOU OKAY, I GOT YOUR TEXTS BUT I DON'T KNOW IF ITS TO LATE."
"YUJI IM FINE" You said looking down in shock, the man he was holding disgusted you to your very core as you walked up to them and kicked him in the stomach.
"Take that prick" you said as he finally passed out.
"Yuji-" You said before you realised he was hugging you and you were crying into his chest.
"I'm sorry, I should have been here" he said
"Thank you"
THANK YOU FOR READING ♡
AUTHORS NOTE: YES I HAVE A THING FOR THESE THINGS. I WANT TO BE SAVED FROM DANGER. I want to be wanted okay? 🥲. Anyways have a good whatever time and reblogs r okie.
#jujutsu kaisen#jjk x reader#jjk#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jjk x you#jujutsu kaisen x you#megumi fushiguro#megumi x reader#yuji itadori x reader#yuji x reader#itadori yuji#yuji#yuji itadori x you#fushiguro megumi#itadori x reader
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Hi I just had a kinda funny scenario idea: imagine Reader owns an Omnic repair shop where they fix Omnics up and even have them stay the night there if the situation calls for it. Lately the shop has been experiencing multiple break ins from people looking to steal resources from the shop or to harm the patients inside and reader is getting real fed up with it. One night the telltale noise of another break in wakes reader up. So they grab a crowbar and head to the source of the noise with the intent of beating the shit out of the intruder and protecting their patients (in nothing but their sleepwear btw). They sneak up and get a hit in before realizing they just whacked an already injured ominc, a ravager from the looks of it. Mortified at their mistake, they apologies profusely and offer to fix this mysterious intruder immediately (despite the ungodly hour) as compensation for whacking them with a crowbar. While getting to work, Reader tells the intruder about the break in situation they’ve been dealing with as of late and tries to make small talk as they tend to the injuries. While this all happening, Ramattra is just silently sitting there and trying to muster up the courage to acknowledge and accept the fact that he finds this human to be oddly charming.
Tumblr stop hiding asks on desktop, I beg of you.
This one made me laugh when it came through and I’m glad I finally got around to writing it! Hope I’ve done it some justice!
Ramattra x Reader (gen)
Word count: 1625
Notes: apologies if formatting is weird, I’m doing this from my phone
“Your injuries are quite severe, I would like to keep you overnight, if that’s okay?” You asked, soldering a wire within an omnics back. “It’s just to keep an eye on you. If everything is working correctly, you may go home tomorrow morning.”
“Thank you, I appreciate the help.” The injured omnic muttered, vocaliser glitching as it speaks.
“I’ll get that fixed for you in a moment.” Another hiss of the solder follows.
It was a routine for you - fix an omnic during the day, keep them overnight if necessary; soldering broken parts, replacing wires or vocoders and sometimes limbs, tampering with memory cards and CPU’s. Everything had a place inside, red and black wires were the main sources of currents, the blue and yellow for miscellaneous. Some had upgrades from other shops, others were still defaulted to factory systems and designs.
Each one unique, each with their own stories from before and after the uprising. While some did not remember their past, others spoke fondly of the memories, despite being on auto pilot like their code demanded. Omnics were easier to fix, and having working with them for several years now, it was second nature. No more following blueprints and you would jest you could fix them with your eyes closed.
Your customers enjoyed your presence, talking highly of your skills and the way you made them feel at ease. Some would visit just to talk for a few minutes, passing a gift over despite your attempts to assure them they didn’t have to go out of their way.
However, there were people out there that did not enjoy you being around. Graffiti and multiple smashed bottles would litter the store front, preventing anyone from getting in or out unharmed. The graffiti would take an entire day to remove, depending on the size and while you were cleaning up, hateful remarks would pass by your ears as people walked by. It was infuriating. But that wasn’t all.
Some nights, while the store was quiet and empty, the back door would open, criminals hidden behind masks and under hoods would enter with a goal of taking parts or damaging those omnics resting. Due to your security system being damaged, there were no alerts made. You just had to hope that they wouldn’t break in when you slept. When they happened to get in, however, you’d be there, demanding them to leave before you’d call the cops.
It would deter some while the others would scoff, calling you a coward before turning and leaving. It was mindless fun for them, but irritating and downright disrespectful for you. You’d never harm them, no, that was something you vowed to never do, despite the amount of times it happens. You just prayed that they would get bored after getting little to no reaction out of you.
Tonight was no different. After mending one omnic and getting them comfortable for the night, you stayed awake, quickly changing into something comfy and taking a seat at the desk. Your alarm was set for early morning just on the off chance you dozed off. One screen on the desk was monitoring the omnics vitals, making sure currents were flowing and nothing was damaged. The other monitor was currently playing some old movie, volume low as to not disturb the resting patient.
It was peaceful. You’d glance over occasionally, making sure everything was okay and then checking their vitals. Everything was perfect. They were recovering well and a sigh of relief escaped you as your focus turned back to the movie before the inevitable happened.
Eyelids closed, head bobbing as you tried to stay awake, but no matter your resistance, your body was demanding sleep, pulling you in further with each second. It was successful as your breathing shallowed, heartbeat slowing as you drifted off.
Then that peace was disturbed as clanging broke through from outside. Your brows furrowed, annoyance rising as you reach to grab the crowbar from under the desk and groaning, body in auto pilot and still tired.
Standing, you walk to the back door, watching the handle jerk as someone tries to open it from the outside. It stopped a moment later and then shuffling and grumbling sounded from the other side of the door.
You could’ve just left it, but instead you open the door as silently as you can, praying that it didn’t creak as it opened further. Upon inspection of the alley, nothing seemed out of the ordinary, but when an empty box fell to your left, you turned to face something, shadows hiding the figure. It startled you, and instinct kicked in, crowbar making harsh contact with whoever was standing there.
Something cracked before a static yelp followed. Your eyes widened in shock, the realisation setting in quickly as you had just hit an omnic. Panic rose within you as you slid the crowbar between the door and the wall to prevent it from locking and then approaching the omnic exclaiming apologies.
“I am so sorry! I didn’t mean to!” Your hand reached up to the outside light, letting it flicker on and illuminate whoever you had just assaulted. Their figure lights up underneath the yellow fluorescent, the damages now visible.
Split wires surrounded its neck, vocoder probably broken, dents upon its chest and its arm hung limp at its side. You look the omic up and down, noticing that his faceplate was broken, and the moment you look down, you realise what you had done. Looking back up, you notice his optic on you, watching it jitter as it looks at you.
“Please, I am deeply sorry.” You beg for some form of forgiveness, offering your hand. “Let me fix what I have broken, and perhaps we can get you mended fully.”
You see the omnic look at your hand before your cheeks flush. You were in your sleepwear, out in the cold. An awkward laugh filled the silence. “Please, it is the least I can do to apologise.”
It nods and then proceeds to follow you inside. You gesture over to one of the free beds as you pull on your overalls and grabbing the tools required to fix its vocaliser. It was a simple fix. While the box itself wasn’t damaged, it was just a case of replacing the wires, something of which that only took a few minutes.
“There.” You say, leaning back against the chair. You look at the omnic, waiting.
It clicks once, twice before static sounds. “Thank you.”
You nod, smiling. “You’re welcome. Now for the rest of you. Lay down for me, please.”
The omnic does as you asked, laying back on the bed and looking up at the ceiling.
“Do you have a name?”
“Ramattra.” He replies.
You hum in response. “Please tell me if anything is uncomfortable or causes any pain and I will stop immediately.”
He stays silent, watching you as you work on mending the rest of his body, hands gently pulling and moving wires.
“I want to apologise again for striking you.” You glance up at him before returning your focus to his arm. “I’ve been having a lot of issues as of late with break-ins. I thought you were another one. I’ve just had enough, you know?” An awkward laugh. “I spend so much of my time in here, but yet I still miss them entering or destroying the store front. They want to take my spare parts and tools, disrupting my work…” You sigh, snipping a wire.
“The security system has been on the fritz for weeks, but even then, the cops won’t do anything. At least, not around here. Not everyone is a fan of me - I mend omnics for a living and the other humans don’t appreciate that.”
He listens to you go on, watching you mend his arm. Your hands were gentle, never wrongly touching him, or causing him any harm. He wondered how long you had been doing this, but he never got the chance to answer as you rambled on.
Something grew warm inside of him. Despite a broken faceplate, you never showed him any fear. His kind, the R-7000, was built to kill, but you… you didn’t see that. You saw a helpless omnic in need of repair. He admired that. He admired you.
His aperture kept focussing on the details of your face. The way your lips moved as you spoke, the gentleness of your voice; the calm demeanour that floated around you. He had never met a human so… kind. So caring.
Silently, he’d pass glances between his arm, your hands and your face. He was comfortable, content, perhaps even calm as his receptors picked up your vocal frequency. There was something about you that tilted his thoughts towards humans and he wanted to know more about you.
“How does that feel?” Your question broke through his thoughts. He looks at his arm, moving it slightly before nodding.
“Feels like new.” He states.
“I’m glad. Now your chest.” You stand, leaning over him. “Same again, Ramattra; if anything hurts or feels uncomfortable-“
“I will.”
The way his name sounded coming from your vocals made his wires bloom with a new feeling. It was strange for him, but the feeling wasn’t unwelcome as he watched you toy with the wires and cabling inside of his chest.
Ramattra was feeling hope, something of which he deemed almost impossible with a human. He was beginning to like you, and he’s still wrapping his electronic mind around you hitting him. It made him silently chuckle, memory log being saved as the hour turns over.
It surely was a new way to meet someone, perhaps one to look back on in the coming months, he hoped.
#overwatch#ramattra#ramattra x reader#overwatch fanfiction#overwatch 2#reader#overwatch ramattra#fanfic#ow#yazzfics
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GOS2 analysis: A New Hope (or… Guys, I think I cracked the ending !!!😳🤯)
SPOILER ALERT!!!SPOILER ALERT!!!SPOILER ALERT!!!SPOILER ALERT!!!SPOILER ALERT!!! (Even for those who watched both seasons several times!!!)
Hi! You are about to read a mixture between a theory and a revelation. Both could be figments of my mind making things up by dint of overthinking and overwatching (...is there such a thing as overwatching GO?) Anyway, I must warn you that if you DO see what I think I saw, the agony you endured for months (maybe you got used to it, maybe you befriended it, maybe you don’t want it to go), the excruciating pain that led you here, will come to an end NOW. For me, Good Omens is a work-of-art and NOTHING will take the passion/obsession away, trauma or no trauma. If you're like me, then read on!
Before I dive into the thick of the matter, allow me to stress a couple of things. I know you know, but this is still very important. Please, bear with me…
Aziraphale and Crowley KNOW each other.
They share a 6000 year-old friendship. Surely you experienced that, at least once in your life, with a long-time friend or partner: you finish each other’s sentences, you glance at each other and burst out laughing when nobody else understands why, you speak the same coded language that doesn’t even require words. That’s how close Aziraphale and Crowley are. Aziraphale can predict Crowley's every reaction. He knows how to manipulate him with just a pout or a frown. Crowley knows what makes Aziraphale tick. He knows what the angel holds dearest. He can figure out Aziraphale's state of mind just by listening to the TONE of his voice. He knows how Aziraphale SMELLS!
They also know WHO the other one is, I mean deep down, what they want and what they’re capable of…
Aziraphale and Crowley TRUST each other.
‘I could always rely on you, you could always rely on me.’
And
'You could have walked away'
'You said trust me'
'And you did.'
So on… you know all those lines by heart and I'm sure you could come up with oodles of examples.
Walls have ears(floors too).
Someone wrote somewhere (was that on Youtube?) that the 25 lazari miracle could have been performed by the Metratron, since the magic circle was once used to contact him and was probably never turned off properly afterwards. That's an interesting theory.
Personally, I don't believe the Metatron was involved in the miracle. I already elaborated about this in my first theory https://www.tumblr.com/imsickofpasswords/732879204359847936/a-theory-of-the-ineffable-plan-by and sort of got confirmation when Uriel asked what the miracle was and Aziraphale answered 'love, it was love!'
I nonetheless realized that the Metratron could indeed be using this channel to spy on Aziraphale. If so, since when? I don’t think it could be from the first time Aziraphale drew the circle, because Adam reset reality after that. Adam would have closed the portal, wouldn't he? Idk. My bet is the snooping began after the miracle, and the magnitude of the miracle is what scared the Metratron into trying to separate Aziraphale and Crowley.
Such considerations had me wonder if what feels like altered memories isn't actually the Metratron prying into Aziraphale's mind (indigovigilance from Tumblr pointed out that ALL the flashbacks seem to emanate from Aziraphale). Or maybe the Metatron has been reading… Aziraphale’s diary. (Btw, does anyone know what happened to that diary?) The Metratron does brag about looking back over Aziraphale's "exploits" (translation: infringements). Plural. So, not just stopping Armageddon? What else? Saving Job's children? Helping out Elspeth?
What's more, the Metatron compliments Muriel, the "dim one", on reading books. 'What a splendid thing to do!' and then he glares at the bookshop.
Aziraphale is not always Aziraphale
I don’t know about you, but I shriveled in horror when Aziraphale promised to give away a book. Had I just slipped into another dimension?
One perfectly acceptable explanation is that love is more important to Aziraphale than books. Fine. Why then does he only offer to LEND a book after Crowley pointed out how IMPOSSIBLE it is for the angel to even THINK of selling a book? In the novel, people who insist on buying books from Aziraphale’s shop go missing FOREVER…
It feels like the usurper realized they made a mistake and tried not to make it twice. Also, what's with the French? Aziraphale spoke French when he was in prison, and he certainly wasn't struggling like that. Last but not least, he does move his hands a lot, but not in the same fashion as he usually does. This was NOT Aziraphale (I think).
We saw how supernatural beings can change their appearance without swapping bodies. Shax changed her face whilst hitchhiking when she HAD NO REASON TO (Aziraphale had never met her before).
I believe the Metatron is the one who turned into Aziraphale. But just for a moment ( I burnt my eyes checking Michael Sheen's every facial expression and gesture and tone of voice throughout the entire season and I couldn't spot anything amiss outside that moment, let me know if I'm wrong). Just a short period of time, then. Why? To see if Crowley would fall for it. I don't know if our beloved demon did.
The obvious objection to this theory is: surely the real Aziraphale would realize that some of his guests had already been invited by… HIMSELF? Well, Nina kept Crowley for a moment. We don't know that the Metatron didn't go around erasing people's memory of him.
Ok, okay, admittedly, it is far-fetched, probably complete bullshit. But I needed to mention this because it's also a part of how I interpret the ending. Nope! I'm not saying the Metatron is the one who got kissed by Crowley!!! That would be… OMG, 🤮
The bullet trick…
Aziraphale is a magician. And his magic seems to always work when he needs it most, providing he uses this formula:"banana, fish, gorilla, shoelace with a dash of nutmeg” the magic words that Mark Gatiss as a zombie reads from the angel's lips.
And there it comes, the showstopper. Actually the "REHEARSAL of the showstopper", as I call it, and you’ll find out why very soon. Please, pause here and go fetch the scene, you’ll need to watch CAREFULLY. See how scared Crowley is when Aziraphale hands over the gun? Crowley is maybe wondering why the miracles aren't working and if he is not about to actually kill his only friend. Then, Crowley mutters something. No idea what, but something like, I can't do it. And Aziraphale, reading his lips, replies in the same fashion, lipspeaking. Whatever the angel says then, Crowley understands it, and it's enough for him to overcome his fear.
The ACTUAL showstopper.
I think you got it by now: what I thought when I saw that, and what I wanted to do next. I didn't rush to the last episode although I was dying to. I didn't want to miss anything and I couldn't believe what I expected would actually happen. But it DID.
The Metatron knows that people are predictable and that nobody ever chooses death over coffee. We don't see his entire conversation with Aziraphale but even if the Metatron doesn't flat out threaten to erase Crowley's name from the Book Of Life, Aziraphale is very aware that this is an option as Michael already said she was given permission to do so. Check Aziraphale's face the minute the Metatron mentions Crowley. Aziraphale hears the threat loud and clear. His face goes grim. He knows he doesn't have a choice but to play along if he's going to save Crowley.
"Go tell your friend the good news!"
Aziraphale smiles, but he is distraught and terrified. The ineffable husbands KNOW each other, remember? There’s no way Aziraphale thinks Crowley will follow him to heaven. Besides, Aziraphale is INTELLIGENT. He knows The Metadick (whoever invented that name, I love you) doesn’t want Crowley back. So all the pleading, come with me, to the light, we'll be doing good, yada yada… is FAKE. All Aziraphale wants when he enters the bookshop is to let Crowley know about the situation without raising suspicions from the Metatron who is watching from outside. That's why the angel keeps glancing at the window whilst using his "something is wrong voice". Now, dear reader, fellow victim who cried your eyes out for months, if you still have eyes, LOOK AGAIN.
When Aziraphale starts to talk about the offer, Crowley frowns, not in disbelief or in anger but in intense focus on… Aziraphale's lips. Can you see them? The SILENT words at the end of the sentences? Tell me you see them too. Please. You do, right? Or do I need to seek help?
Everything after that, every line, is a smoke screen meant for the Metatron (and poor us…) The Metatron is to believe that two lovers got into a fight and got torn apart. Even angels and demons are predictable!
The kiss, of course, is a mean to conceal the moment when Crowley extracts himself from the timeline, taking Aziraphale with him so they can discuss away from prying eyes and ears. Hence the missing fifteen minutes on the clock. 🙂
I think Crowley's confession was genuine. But it was also there to make the fight more convincing. And no one here will say it wasn't convincing… My guess is there must have been another confession, maybe another kiss? A real, tender, passionate, romantic, heart-wrenching kiss that left Aziraphale pressing hard on his lips, aching for more. “Do it again.” But the Metatron would notice… so… "I…forgive you", you foul fiend who thought you could tempt me with such a lowly, dirty and pathetic trick (translation, I love you… and I don't want to leave you, go before I burst into tears, I don't have sunglasses…)
So. They didn't fight!!!! They are still a team, a group of two, a couple, and more than ever!!
Not done yet. There is one last thing that you saw. When the Metatron reveals his plans about the Second Coming, Aziraphale pauses before entering the elevator. And it may last less than a split second, but I can swear that his lips moved again as he was staring at Crowley. Someone crossed the street right after, but Aziraphale kept looking at Crowley although the camera was too far for us to see the lips. However, there was enough time to convey a lot of information.
Now, did they swap? Aziraphale doesn't gesture much after the kiss. Crowley drives under the speed limit and for the first time while Crowley is driving, Queen isn't playing. But. Aziraphale is walking away from his friend-now-lover, not knowing if he actually saved him, or… knowing that he did NOT save him. Crowley is crushed, and probably worried sick about Aziraphale walking alone into an obvious trap. The demon can remember only too vividly how Heaven wanted to end Aziraphale.
The Bentley is sad too, and not just because her master is. She (Yes, she!) grew feelings for Aziraphale, who allowed her to wear fancy yellow and took her to an exciting trip and managed to have her play something new… She likes him so much that she tries to follow him, like a puppy, remember? I think she's the one who played the Nightingale song, to comfort Crowley and herself. As Sendaraya predicted in one of her YouTube videos, we may find out later that this was the Ineffable Husbands' song, ever since 1941, when their relationship started to drift towards romance.
Last but not least, the main reason why I don't think they swapped. I firmly believe the Metatron is planning to wear Aziraphale's face again. Metasick has unresolved issues with Crowley who, annoyingly, still retains some of his memories. Memories that may have become indelible because of Aziraphale's presence. But of course, to impersonate Aziraphale, Crowley's soft spot and only weakness, the Metatron needs to keep Aziraphale out of the picture…
To be continued… (Season 3!!! And for the record, great pustulent mangled bollocks to the ones who delayed it, and I'm NOT talking about the writers and actors…🤬)
Thanks for reading^^
#aziraphale#crowley#neil gaiman#good omens#cracked#ending explained#aziracrow#metatron#last fifteen#theory#ineffable husbands#ineffable partners
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the fic based on this poll is here.
nikolai is not entirely nikolai here. he is rougher, meaner and harsher. i was inspired by that mirror scene in haunting adeline and i fall hard for zade frikin meadows when i read the book (good read btw, i enjoyed it). regardless, it's clear to say that i project zade into nikolai because i can. nikolai could be appear as very ooc and i tried to keep those nikolai-coded traits on him yk. ALSO PLEASE LOOK AT THIS GORGEOUS ART (look at it and get the image engraved in ur head 🔫)
smut is a sub-plot here tbh. the whole theme is about chasing and hunting. there's no fucking. yes there is object insertion but it's not a cock😕🤷🏻♀️ spoiler alert, it is a
now, here comes an important psa. as you can see, this is a dead dove fic. this is a dead dove do not eat. i put all the possible warnings i could detect, so apologies if i missed some. but in general, it is a fic with dark contents. so proceed if you wanted to. in addition, minors do not interact on the fic✋
if you noticed that the fic is messed (like the paragraphs are weirdly arranged or it doesn't appear on tags), kindly tell me!
highly recommended to listen to the songs while reading. they're all bops. other songs that could be listened along: beast (mia martina), insane (monelise), babydoll (ari abdul)
enjoy the fic when it's out ❤️
#ADJUST UR LAB*LS AHAGH#okie now i sleep heemheem#道化師-fool❃ུ۪#yandere bsd#yandere nikolai gogol#bsd x reader#nikolai gogol x reader
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Why YOU should go vote for Electro (TSSM) in @cartoon-character-competition
First off this is like the first time I have managed to get Electro into a competition which is a CRIME in itself already
You may be familiar with Electro from the usual Spiderman comics or movies but trust me tssm Electro is the best Electro ever.
Like LOOK AT THIS GUY HE FUCKIN ROCKS, HIS DESIGN IS SICK AS HELL!!!!!
and well this guy has been through a lot. He used to be an engineer at Dr Connors lab where they were studying and experimenting on radioactive eels. (probably not a good idea but ok) And well well after a work accident, Electro (previously known as Max) goes from
to
and well while his new look is sick as hell, lets just say it makes just trying to function properly really REALLY difficult and after being frustrated about no one being able to help and facing the possibiltity his life may never go back to normal, he runs off fuming.
And what does one angry man just turned into living walking form of electricity do? Buy coffee of course
(this is how he looks fully suited up and with a disguise outfit on top btw )(which is why he looks a bit different here)
Anyways he realizes he cant even drink “a measly cup of coffee” anymore and freaks out, alerting peter parker who chases after him after electro freaks out storms off.
So what happens next?
- Peter attacks him thinking he’s a threat (he’s not hes just freaking out and pissed off)
- Realizing his mistake Peter tries to help but Electro now refuses and is ultimately defeated
- He’s sent to a mental institution to recover and it seems he had but nope as soon as he’s out he’s out for revenge
- He teams up with the sinister six, gaining both a mentor/father figure in Doc Ock (leader of the sinister six)
- Is defeated again and no longer pretends to try to recover at the mental institution when he’s sent back and looses faith in his new mentor
- Is recruited back into a new Sinister six and recovers that faith again in his mentor
- Once again defeated and is abandoned by said mentor figure and almost loses his life if it wasnt for Peter saving him.
- From then on he’s sent to an insane asylum and well I sure wish we knew what happened next
BECAUSE WE DONT BECAUSE TSSM WAS CANCELLED AT SEASON 2 WHEN WE WERE SUPPOSED TO GET AT LEAST LIKE 5
so yeah not only is Electro’s story tragic, it doesnt even get a PROPER ENDING
but lets focus on the positives for a bit shall we?
(laying out some images of him, i need you guys to look at him)
like LOOK AT HIM!!!!! he’s got both, the silly expressions and beyond pissed off ones, a true balance, he’s both a bit of goofy loser and cool as hell
oh and btw he’s trans coded as hell
first off unlike the other villains who dont mind whether you call them from their actual name or villain alias, Electro has a strong distaste over his old name. Angrily calling out people who dont refer to him as Electro.
Not only that but he’s seen and treated as an outcast. That is until joining the sinister six, a band of outcasts just like him where he’s even eager to join back.
Plus he just radiates trans swag (also a a majority of the tssm fandom has come to a agreement that yeah electro is trans and is in no way cis )
LIKE GO TBOY GO!!!! KILL!!!!!!
Also theres even subtle nod of him even being queer as when he laments on what he wanted to do before the accident, he says “you know i had plans before all this, go back to college, meet someone, have a LIFE”
You may have noticed he never specifies whether he wants to meet a girl or a guy which like 🏳️🌈 ?
(also in the comics, Electro is canonically bisexual so....)
so yeah I know this site loves the owl house and belos is a good villain and all but he’s a terrible, completely irredeemable, asshole of a person and cmon would you really let electro lose to a guy like that? After all the guy’s been through?
Plus a win for a electro is a win for trans/queer people all around (has made me cry and sob over his story as I relate to a lot of the aspects in his story personally as a queer/trans person and has made me so so attached to him) (has made me be so proud of being trans and give me hope about officially transitioning someday) (funny enough he actually helps me cope with my gender dysphoria A LOT and he has geniuely helped me so much and he means so so much to me)
So go vote ELECTRO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (do it for me guys pretty please (stares at you with sparkling wide eyes)
#im normal about him btw (writes an entire heartfilled and emotional ramble about him to get people to vote for him in a silly tournament)#BUT YEAH VOTE ELECTRO!!!!!!!!!!#tssm#spectacular spiderman#the spectacular spiderman#voltrix rambles#long post#if theres any spelling mistakes uh ooops!!
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Guys wake up the yourlocalabstraction-ified Heart and Mind designs just dropped
Text translations below!
added annotations that aren’t on the canvas will be italicized
Notes for Mind:
I have a LOT of ideas
Hair has floof but still is angular
Ball jointed
Cane to help w/ inefficient/rusty leg joints. I think it doubles as a cool looking septer too. This isnt fully scrapped, i plan to use this occasionally!! The cane will probably resemble an umbrella and have more sun motifs because yes
A metal petticoat thing would be really neat however idk if i can make it work .__. [spoiler alert, it didnt work]
GENDER ENVY. GENDER. ENVY.
Paint chipped from Juno incident [Juno aimed for his heart. Like that would do anything]
Sun on da back,,,
Mind-coded brush dump [reference the 753356 brush swatches]
This canvas has like 80 layers please send help
Voice modulator is normally covered when he’s around the others. Poor bby
Adding random notes to fill the canvas
Crown goes away towards the end of cacophony, somewhere btw. Light + TWWAY since bro no longer needs to assert dominance. [comes back every reset though ofc]
Can visualize ideas via hologram [inspired by NaraArts in the CJFS]
Him jumpscare
Notes for Heart:
Maybe has a life support thing? (Idk what they’re called). Perhaps bc he’s blind, the lil heart can give him info about his environment. Or it could help him express his emotions (i have no idea what i meant by this. Maybe its like an emotional support creature). Idfk man. Plus its a more unique take ig. Annnnd spoiler alert this whole idea was scrapped. Will it ever come back? We may never know.
Drastic height difference??? (Between him and the life support thing)
Longer, majestic blindfold tails
Thicker hips to contrast Mind’s proportions
No wings, around-back wings, lil but impractical wings, arm wings (i ended up going for arm wings)
W.o. Blindfold: Injury from middle prong (i have realized the correct word is tine. My b) (also when drawing his face in the future I’ll probably draw his injuries more prominent because its more realistic)
Going for more rounded lips
Probably is very self conscious of his face, especially after the trident incident. Poor bby <3
Idea: wing cloak?!? Heart-shaped knot over da heart (this was also scrapped)
Will be continued on another canvas! He needs a fit…
Ngl im struggling a bit. I want something wing-like but im not exactly sure how to portray it .__. All i know is we gotta have rounded shapes + moon symbols ig
I kinda want him to have a more traditional? Classy? Vibe (nvm i went for smth more cozy) to contrast Mind’s industrial aesthetic.
[arrow pointing to my sona] paranoid that seeing 2 billion HMS fan designs has ruined my ability to create a unique interpretation
Side of the leg view: feathery floof
Ourple veins!! (Maybe not this dark tho)
Socks !!
Idea: he stiches (I MISSPELLED THAT FUCK) on patches that represent Whole’s favorite and/or current and/or most prominent memories. Or maybe Mind sews on new ones every Concord once they become besties,,, THE PLATONIC BONDING POTENTIAL AAAA *STIM STIM STIMMMM*
If you read this far, here. (gives you a grilled cheese sandwich)
#its official guys i have THE SILLIEST fan designs in the CCCC fandom#please enjoy your meal#dont worry guys soul is coming up next#chonny jash#cccc#chonnys charming chaos compendium#cj heart#cj mind#my art#fan design#character design#taps art
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You know your childhood was fucked up when little you used to beg “demons” to possess you so your soul had company.
You know your childhood was fucked up when now as an adult you only ever feel attracted to dangerous unattainable people incapable of fulfilling your needs.
You know your childhood was fucked up when you thought it was a good thing to be in pain because “good Christians should endure suffering without getting angry or sad or having negative emotions”.
You know your childhood was fucked up when you used to scream and throw things and pace around your room til you foamed at the mouth with hysteria and exhaustion. Btw, this isn’t just as a super young kid. I’m talking being 13 and doing this. All. The. Time.
You know your childhood was fucked up when you and your sibling had a code phrase you’d whisper to alert the other of your father approaching. And you’d both go silent after that phrase was spoken, shaking in fear and hoping he wouldn’t find you.
You know your childhood was fucked up when you used to fantasize about being kidnapped by people who loved you more. As if that is something that happens 💀
You know your childhood was fucked up when you would hardly ever crack a genuine smile.
You know your childhood was fucked up when your dad would bully you and your siblings for not eating enough and “wasting” food, but then would turn around and make obnoxious comments about you being overweight.
You know your childhood was fucked up when your dad had you and your mom and siblings convinced that god was being gracious by letting you exist because you’re pure evil and deserve to be tortured in hell from the fact that you exist.
If any of this sounds remotely like what you experience, Houston? We have a problem. Abuse isn’t just being beaten. Abuse comes in all shapes and forms. This isn’t a complete list. I could go on and on. Your trauma is valid. Stay safe everyone, and if you can’t, know that I’m rooting for you to find peace and a safe space.
#tw abuse#TW trauma#trauma#childhood trauma#my personal experience#traumatized child#you are not alone#mental health
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I was thinking of Hc's for Penny being comforted by her S/O after a rough day, like she's being overwhelmed, or somebody is giving her trouble. BTW Love your writing keep doing what you do!
You so nice, thank you so much! I hope you enjoy this little scenario, I'm sorry I didn't do headcannons. ;w;
pairing: Penny x reader
content - [You comfort Penny after a rough day at work for the Pokemon League, takes place after graduation at the academy]
[genre] - fluff, comfort
[warnings] not proofread all the way through
words: 779
The sound of something metallic scraping against the doorknob alerted your attention from the video game console you held in your hands.
After a couple other times of missing the keyhole, the person on the other side let out a frustrated grunt and sigh, seemingly in defeat.
You rose to your feet and patted against the hardwood floors, recognizing the all to familiar voice. Flipping the lock to the other side, you open the door gently outwards, careful not to whack the person on the other side.
That said person looked up at you through full moon shaped frames. Their hair a disheveled mess that looked as if it had been straightened countless times that day and continued to fall into the previous disarray. Her onyx colored orbs seemed dull with heavy set eyebags sitting underneath them as they met with your own.
You gave her a concerned look, your eyebrows knitting together before scanning her very tired face and exhausted body posture. She looked like she had a very rough day. Expressionless saved for that.
You opened the door and stepped to the side to let her in silently before closing the door behind her, making sure to lock it.
The crimson and cerulean haired girl dropped her arms, allowing her ever characteristic Eevee backpack to thud against the floor of your doorway. She says not a word as she shuffles out of her boots, the pair anything but neatly side by side.
The silence wasn't awkward for you as much as it was worrying. She would have lease offered you a smile or hum in reply when she came home for the night after her work at the league.
"Rough day?"
Her previously expressionless face remained like that for a moment until you could see how her face scrunched up while her eyes began filling with tears.
You felt your chest tighten and you held out your arms for her, an invitation.
One she immediately accepted with a sob. Wrapping her thin arms around your frame as tightly as she could manage before smooshing her cheek against your chest as the tears sloped down her face.
You held her as she cried, mumbling quiet "it's okay" and "I'm here." to her as she blubbered countless apologies and frustrations.
"I don't understand! Nothing I did went right today!" She lamented, gripping at your jacket where they were holding herself close to you. "Every code I wrote had something wrong with it, and when I couldn't figure out what it was, I was handed more work to do when I haven't even finished the last task they gave me to do." She sniffled, wiping her face against her hand. "I don't know why nothing went right today."
It's true, the Pokemon League had been running her ragged these past couple days. Every since she graduated from the Academy she was full time employed for the league for head in cyber security and even helped with IT. The league was having some security issues as of late, and management wanted it intercepted and stopped as soon as possible. So that meant that Penny had to be the main employee to deal with this issue and make sure things were looked over and fixed.
Not all days at work were like this, sure she was tired most days, but she always had something good to say. Coming home with a beam on her face with one of her Eeveelutions following her as everyone ate together and discussed their day.
Today... was a bad day.
You carefully removed her work lanyard from around her neck and placed that and her glasses on the countertop beside the two of you. "That sounds stressful, I can only imagine how much that messed with you today." you replied in a calm tone, loosening your grip a little to slowly sway you and herself side to side rhythmically.
You felt her sway with you, her sobs slowly but surely calming down.
"Today is over, sweetheart." You added, giving her a small kiss on the crown of her head, continuing to sway. "All you have to worry about is which pajamas you want to wear when I order takeout from your favorite place tonight."
She looked up at you interested. "You mean it?" Her eyes shining in a more happier kind of way. "The one with the Galar styled curry?"
You beamed at her, tucking a few strands of hair behind her ear. "With the Slowpoke tail, yes. That very one."
She let out a happy sigh, leaning her face against your hand. "I love you."
You ran your fingers against her cheek. "And I love you."
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Ace steals a label printer and decides to be a menace.
Part 2! Part 3!
Almost a year ago I bought a label printer at Goodwill, and the next day in was thinking about Ace being a menace with one. So that's how this came up!
As usual, @rose-lord-of-simps pitched in. And I will be making it's additions purple! Like normal.
This is gonna be part 1, btw. It's longer than my Beauty and the Beast one.
I have little breaks of conversation, and because it's just spurt they're gonna be colored. Code! Ace, Deuce, Yuu/MC. These are the colors I'm using!
☆ This all started because Ace decided to steal a label printer from the staff lounge. And now he decided to create absolute chaos. He's doing a shitty, mini evil laugh because he doesn't wanna get caught yet.
☆ He gets Epel, Deuce and Yuu involved. Yuu starts it all off by writing "useless bird", prints it, and sticks it on Crowley's office door.
☆ Epel decides to types out "pretentious prick" and attempts, keyword attempts, to stick it on something of Vil's.
~ ♡ He was promptly caught by Rook. he'd let it slide if it said "beautiful pretentious prick"
~ ♡ He'd let the label/sticker slide if it was a compliment. A genuine compliment.
☆ Someone Yuu types "sad dragon" and tries to stick it on something of Malleus'
~ ♡ Sebek is appalled, Lilia thinks it's funny,Silver doesn't know what to think
~ ♡ Silver wouldn't know whether to laugh, rip it off, or hug Malleus
~ ♡ If Malleus had seen it, Silver does all three. A quick, surprised/confused laugh, quicking covering it up with an "Oh, oh no. Oh nooooo." silently chuckling as he peels it off and gives a pouting Malleus a side hug.
~ ♡ Half the reason he's giving Malleus a hug is because Lilia pulled him into it, the other is because he genuinely feels slightly bad about it.
~ ♡ Sebek is fumming, too angry on Malleus' behalf to get pulled in to the hug.
~ ♡ If Malleus isn't pouting after having seen it, Lilia would be the only one to hug him. If he didn't see it all together, Lilia still hugs him and Malleus is just confused as fuck.
~ ♡ Yuu apologizes if he's pouting about it on their night walk.
☆ Someone put "touch starved" on Azul's locker. His locker. And he, for the life of him, can't figure out who it fucking was.
~ ♡ Jade's good at lying, Floyd couldn't be bothered to figure out how the printer works, and the braincell trio are still scared of the octatrio. Yuu less so of Azul.
~ ♡ Spoiler alert! It was Jade! Yuu gave him the idea in passing.
☆ Someone put "sunshine" on Kalim's door and he's really happy about it.
☆ Ace wants to play Cupid.
~ ♡ If there's a couple that has really obvious chemistry, to him or to everyone, he's making a label saying "JUST KISS ___ ALREADY!" and sticking it to both parties things.
~ ♡ If he's doing it for Yuu and someone else, Ace is yelling at Yuu, and Yuu is yelling at him, all the while he's sticking labels on the other person's things.
"Ace, what does the other half of this say-""IT'S ABOUT TIME YOU TWO-"
Or
"Ace, what are you writing?"
"Oh, it's ABOUT TIME Y'ALL FUCK!"
"But you can't just write that and stick it on his DOOR!"
"You gonna look at me and tell me I'm wrong?!"
"..."
"That's what I fuckin thought."
☆ Ace gets the silent treatment for a month, even if it works. Yuu is hella salty.
~ ♡ Deuce probably punches him once he hears about it.
☆ Ruggie tells them to put "lazy asshole" on Leona's door.
~ ♡ They do it. Kinda.
~ ♡ They write it and make Ruggie actually put it on his door.
☆ EVERY student in Scarabia wants them to put "Snake", or something mean on Jamil's door. Minus Kalim.
~ ♡ They're not still salty, nooooo! Where'd you get that idea? They totally got over the fact that Jamil made them stay at NRC during their winter break, putting them through hell in the desert, and trying to pawn it off as NRC's brightest boy's plan!
~ ♡ Real shit? Yuu is making bids. The highest offer gets to write/make the label and they'll stick it on one of Jamil's things.
~ ♡ If Kalim finds out about it, there's two options on what he's doing. He's either stopping the function normally, or he's becoming the highest bidder and leaving a compliment on Jamil's door.
~ ♡ No one can out bid him. Not a single one of his dorm members. And know Yuu is set for months.
~ ♡ Uses almost all of it to fix Ramshackle. And then bird brain finds out about it, cause of the repairs, and takes the money that wasn't used for "causing a commotion".
☆ If someone writes "cute" or "adorable" and sticks it on to one of Epel's things, Ace is getting beat up.
~ ♡ Absolutely does not matter if Ace is the one who made it or not, he's getting the blame.
~ ♡ Spoiler, it was Yuu and Deuce. It is undecided if Ace knows if it was them or not.
☆ Leona either bribed the trio, or just took the printer, and put "creep" or "stalker" on Rooks door.
~ ♡ If he bribed them, Rook shot an arrow through the label as a warning before the trio could even stick it on.
~ ♡ They all kinda fear him, so they didn't try again.
☆ Ace put "zero to a hundred" on Deuce.
~ ♡ Not on his door or anything. Just...on him. Right on his forehead.
~ ♡ Meanwhile, Yuu sticks "himbo" on him. And on Silver's locker.
☆ Someone put "mega gamer" on Idia's door? It's unclear who.
~ ♡ Man doesn't care one bit. If, when he leaves, and notices it, he just goes "HA! Yeah!". Even if the culprit meant it as an insult, he doesn't know, and doesn't care.
☆ Ace is mean enough to think about putting "robo-bitch" on Ortho's door.
~ ♡ Lives in fear of the brothers, mainly Ortho, so he doesn't go through with it.
☆ I'd like to think he's into obscure-ish music, and he decided to label everyone with either a song title or lyric and almost nobody gets it.
~ ♡ Ortho would, after searching, and Idia might have like a 25% chance of knowing wtf this man wrote.
~ ♡ Some of them he means as an insult...most he means as an insult.
~ ♡ Cater and Trey have knowledge of, mostly, obscure trivia, shit that would get them the question of "why would you know that". It indirectly gives Ace material to work with. It also makes him look it up.
☆ His favorite person to bully with the labels is Riddle, because he doesn't have any knowledge that Ace stole the label printer.
☆ Also sticks a bunch of random ass tiktok memes to everyone's door, locker, or bag.
~ ♡ He's on a weird, cursed side of tiktok. Very, very few people get the meme's. The ones that do either laugh or go "oh shiiiiiiiit".
~ ♡ It's usually on Riddle, and any student that has overblotted, so it's almost always the "oh shiiiiiiiit" reaction.
~ ♡ Idia gets tamer shit. Shit like "shut it", "Walmart Hades" and it's almost always on his door. A couple times he stuck it on his tablet, just so Ace knows Idia saw it.
☆ The only people to get any sort of nice, or nicer, nickname/label would be Deuce and Yuu.
~ ♡ Also, sidenote, he would give someone a fuckin My Little Pony nickname.
~ ♡ He had an mlp phase at six, and still listens to some of the songs.
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btw can you tell me about how that cat is an incel
AAAHGH i typed out this whole thing and then tumblr screwed it up and deleted everything. wailing and gnashing of teeth. but thats okay. ill explain it again. anyways to any of my 5 remaining warriors mutuals if you see this post and i got something wrong i apologize to be honest its been like a decade since ive read the books that encompass this whole mess. anyways. ive provided a helpful relationship map to give you some visualization and keep these people straight
ok. so tldr. sort of. actually not really but whatever. so basically brambleclaw is a special prophecy boy who gets a dream from the dead ancestors being like "ok you need to go 🚶💼🚗 on this journey 😤💥😎 and do some stuff 😌✨🌠" and brambleclaw is like "ok got it boss 🫡" and goes on his journey to do some stuff. its not relevant to the love drama. squirrelflight invites herself along and they end up becoming friends and later start dating. at some point after this brambleclaw starts striking up a relationship with his half-brother and squirrelflight is Not A Fan partially because his half-brother is Kinda Shady and partially because shes suspicious because of his dad, who is also brambleclaw's dad, who really sucked as a person.
so squirrelflight tells brambleclaw that he needs to stop hanging out with his half-brother, and brambleclaw gets mad and accuses her of suspecting him purely based on their dad (and if she doesnt trust the half-brother because of his dad, what does that say about their relationship etc etc). so they get into a whole fight about it and its a drama and they break up. in the aftermath squirrelflight starts hanging out with ashfur who is Just Some Guy and they start dating. meanwhile leafpool gets a dream from the dead ancestors thats like "ok so get this 👀🤯💥 squirrelflight and brambleclaw 😳👫💖 are like . totally destined to be together forever 😌✨🌠" and leafpool is like "ok got it boss 🫡" and tells squirrelflight. squirrelflight is like omg for real???? and tells brambleclaw and they get back together. ashfur fades into irrelevancy.
shortly before this, however. leafpool breaks off her illegal relationship (illegal because 1) shes a priestess and cant get married or have kids and 2) because the guy shes dating is from a rival clan) but later finds out - oops ! - shes pregnant. unfortunately this is now. a problem. in the meanwhile squirrelflight gets a dream from the dead ancestors thats like "okkkkk so like 😳😭😔 sorry to break this to you but ummmm 🤯💀🧍♂️ youre infertile 😌✨🌠" leafpool asks squirrelflight to take her babies and pretend that they are hers and brambleclaws and squirrelflight is like "got it boss 🫡". so squirrelflight lies to 1) the clan 2) the babies and 3) brambleclaw that they are hers and brambleclaw's children. no way thisll go wrong right 😎👍
so things go normally for a few years and everything is fine. then one day theres a huge storm after a drought or something i think and the entire forest catches on fire. squirrelflight is trying to get the kids out (they are adults now) and its a problem but hey look! ashfurs here to help! oh- oh wait whats . whats he doing ummmm. so basically ashfur says something to the extent of "you ruined my life i hate you so much im going to kill your kids in front of you to make you understand how i felt every single day" completely unprompted and squirrelflight is like "um. uhhhh ok well have fun with that because theyre not even my kids 👍" <- clearly last ditch effort to get ashfur to leave and ashfur is like "wait what for real? um. well okay bye then" and leaves.
one of the kids who is a massive stickler for The Warrior Code has 57 moments in a row though because she has just been alerted to the fact that she is an Illegal Baby and Should Not Exist and murders ashfur to prevent him from revealing the truth about them but then ends up having a Mental Illness Moment and tells everybody about leafpools illegal relationship babies at the monthly gathering of all the clans and runs off into a cave and fakes her death kind of. its a whole thing
#lorillee.txt#ask#cartoonrival#also i want you to know that the dead ancestors lied to squirrelflight about her being infertile#and then later get mad at her for taking the kits and lying to everybody about it#dont ask me how this makes any sense at all. it doesnt. starclan sucks#lorillee.png#<- also. i guess
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QSMP Day 47 Lore Summary
Wooo been a while since I've done one of these!! Before I start, fair warning! This time I haven't been able to watch any streams so some of the information might not be in order, but I actually got a fair idea of what happened yesterday, so it should be good enough.
We start the day with the theorist club which at this point is made up of half the island, and we get some interesting developments. Particularly, Cellbit has come up with a plan to get more information; breaking a rule to attract Cucurucho's attention so they can question them about the island and the Federation. Spoiler alert: this will go horribly wrong.
Cucurucho did indeed appear before Cellbit when he was making an illegal iron farm, however they were not very happy with this and they ended up teleporting Cellbit to a strange hallway and started hunting him down with a chainsaw until killing him. After this, however, Cucurucho did take Cellbit to some kind of lab and allowed him to make them a few questions, the most relevant one being whether the island is real or not since Cellbit theorises it to be a simulation. Cucurucho said the island is real. Cellbit also noticed the lamp in the lab was blinking in Morse code, which I'm pretty sure has already been decodified by Twitter's theorists.
Speaking of theories by the way, the Tazercraft duo suspect there might be a mole among them all, a theory Bad shares as well. He, along with Foolish, also discuss Quackity's state of mind, with Foolish believing that Quackity might still be in denial over Tilín's death.
Ironically enough, while they had this conversation, Quackity went to Tilín's grave to finally move on. He has broken Tilín's bed and now has their bow around his arm. He would later tell Maxo about this when he interrogated him, admitting that he doesn't like the way he has become vengeful and resentful after losing Tilín. Quackity also asks him to cease the case Maxo had against him over his plan to kill all the eggs since he doesn't want to carry out that plan anymore. Everyone else was spying on this conversation too, and after it Quackity and Bad had an argument about the vandalism to Tallulah's house, with Quackity admitting he did that to get Wilbur's attention (he still believes Tallulah to be his daughter btw).
Cellbit also interrogated Quackity about the Federation and Cucurucho, with Quackity telling him some information he wasn't aware of (how they met Cucurucho the first day and the weird questions they asked everyone), as well as told him that he was invited to the island like everyone else.
After that, everyone, including Quackity, tried to summon the binary code entity to get more information. However, they only got a thunder in response to their attempts. After this, everyone started theorising some more and Bad ended up asking Cellbit wether Cucurucho was rainbowed when they hunted down Cellbit to which he answered no. This makes Bad theorize there might be more than one Cucurucho since he had rainbowed them the previous day. We know this to be correct since we've already witnessed as many as three Cucuruchos at once in Roier's house a long while ago.
For now this is all regarding the theorist club as they all are trying to find out what is going on with the island and the Federation. As a side note I can tell you at the end of Quackity's stream he put a code which translates to 'X'. Do with that what you will.
As for any other relevant stuff? Foolish and Bad had a bit of an argument in chat while talking to Roier with whom they have scheduled a therapy session for today, which promises to be hilarious.
And I believe that's all! Hope this helped a bit with everything going on. Share this post so more people can catch up with the lore, please! :)
#qsmp#qsmp lore summary#there is so much stuff going on at all times in this thing#it's so fun but also kinda overwhelming lmao#glad they dont have to log in daily anymore cuz that would be a nightmare#on the bright side someone made a video summary of the first two acts of the QSMP#so maybe check that out on YT if you still feel lost!#soratsu speaks
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AITA for refusing to give up a client's private information?
I am a self-employed businessman who is involved in a very lucrative line of work. I am also married to wonderful woman who works as a stay-at-home mom to our two sons. My wife and I are both ex-military and both of us have certain codes of honor that we live by. After I was discharged from the military (around the time my younger son was born) I began two new jobs using my skills from the military, but only told my wife about one of them. That ended up biting me in the ass. I was hired to sabatoge a client's enemy. Said enemy was pissed I had done this and hired someone to kidnap my youngest son in revenge. My wife alerted me at once and we went to rescue our son. (Not how I wanted to tell my wife about my second job, btw) When we found my son, his kidnappers held a knife to his throat and told me to tell them who hired me to sabatoge their employers or they would kill my son. I have a code and loyalty to my employers and refused. If I started giving out my employers information I would never get hired! Not to mention, I believed that with my skills I could save my son. This didn't go as planned. They slit my son's throat before I could take out all of the kidnappers. My wife and I rushed our son to the nearest hospital. He lived, but his vocal cords were completely severed. He'll never speak again. My wife was furious at me for endangering our son's life, and shot me in the face. She meant to kill me but I ended up just losing an eye. She also divorced me and I'm not allowed to have any contact with our sons. I feel terrible for what happened, and I know how much my wife has always doted on our youngest (our other son takes after me more and is currently attending military school, but the younger one has always been her baby and I've always thought he was a bit delicate), but I couldn't break my code and I did believe I could save our son from any harm. AITA?
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