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myuminji · 1 year

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Just a comic about two people catching up again [Angel AU]

[ID: A Trigun comic of Wolfwood after his death in Trigun Maximum.

Abbreviated ID: Wolfwood is now an angel with wings and a halo tied to his grave. He cannot be seen or heard by others, but Livio visited his grave and mostly filled him in on the finale, and Wolfwood waits for Vash to show up. When he does, Wolfwood is stunned and worried by his black hair, though he deems Vash fine when he pulls out drinks for them both.

Vash pours the drinks and talks. He confesses that he killed someone and calls himself a coward and the worst, apologizing for being selfish and not saving Wolfwood. Wolfwood angrily shouts that everything was his decision, and Vash is an idiot for blaming himself.

He says that Vash has done so much for Wolfwood and for others, and he calls Vash brave. Vash falls asleep with tears in his eyes, but he seems lighter when he wakes up. Vash leaves, promising to return, and Wolfwood says that he'll "watch him from afar... again." The title is "#1 'What happened to your hair?'". Full ID below readmore in 21 paragraphs.

The comic starts with a dark, noise-filter panel of the Punisher being used as Wolfwood's gravestone, with the quote "Nicholas D. Wolfwood has died" written over it.

Below that is Wolfwood, who has wings and a halo. He sits pensively and narrates, "At least, that's what everyone has come to believe, including me. Yet here I am, still roaming on this damn barren planet... But I wouldn't say I'm quite alive anymore. Since I couldn't feel hunger or thirst like I used to." He thinks, "'Ghost,' like those horror stories was it?"

He narrates over sketchy panels of himself frowning while floating next to his grave and yelling at Livio. "There, are other things I found that fits the term, like how I can't bring myself to far too far from my grave, or how others can't see me at all." We see Livio tearing up and saying "Nico-nii..." while Wolfwood furiously waves his arms and shouts, "I am!! Here!!!!"

Livio is shown speaking with a teary smile while Wolfwood leans against Punisher and listens. Wolfwood says, "Livio is the first and only person I've met so far. And luckily, he was quite a storyteller. I was able to get a grasp of the situation, and its aftermath. And what happened to him in the end."

Livio smiles and says, "It's been three months ever since... But even if we couldn't get ahold of him now, I'm sure he'll come back to you someday." Wolfwood narrates, "—And knowing that idiot, he probably would."

A close-up of Vash's coat in the wind as Wolfwood narrates, "So it didn't come as a surprise to me when he visited my grave. I'd even thought up of things to say when we meet again. Everything was thrown out of the window when he appears, of course. I could vividly remember the one question that burns in my head..."

Wolfwood looks shocked as Vash, hair fully black, waves cheerfully, "Yo! It's been a while, hasn't it? Wolfwood." Below the two floats the question: "#1 'What happened to your hair?'"

Wolfwood sweats, "Spikey, your hair. Doesn't it mean... Are you okay???" Vash smiles sheepishly, "Ah, I hope you're not mad I didn't come sooner, don't haunt me please..." Wolfwood shouts, "That's not the problem right now!!" Vash pulls something out and exclaims, "But look what I got for you!! Alcohol!!!" Wolfwood shouts, "What sort of person do you see me as!?"

Vash excitedly pulls out a bottle and two shot glasses. "It's not the only reason why I'm late, but it did took me a month to hunt this down... I recall you said you wanted to try them, right?" Wolfwood buries his face in his hands and says, "Where the hell are your priorities... You know what, yeah. I'm not gonna ask anymore since you look fine."

Vash smiles a bit tiredly and says, "Hmm,, I'm glad this place hasn't turn to ruins yet~ I've still got lots I need to tell you that's happened out there! And I thought it's better to talk about it with drinks on the side…" He clinks two glasses together. "So, cheers! ..."

He and Wolfwood are both awkwardly silent, and Vash sweats and frowns nervously. Then he pours a glass onto the ground, and Wolfwood furiously shouts, "D'ya really expect me to drink off the ground!? Stupid needle noggin!!!!!"

Vash laughs sheepishly, and he speaks via empty speech bubbles while Wolfwood listens, drinking with a small smile. Vash says, "... And when that happened I..." He drops his gaze and says between long pauses, "I..... When that happened......" Wolfwood watches him seriously as he says, "... Say. Wolfwood, is this how you've felt all the time?"

Vash looks down sadly. "You I see, I... killed someone in the end." He laughs, eyebrows drawn in. "I guess you're right. I am bound to choose someday." He takes another sip, then downs it and falls backwards. "Isn't it funny? That I've called you a coward once for killing... But guess who's the coward now~? It's always been me, isn't it?"

Vash lies on his back and laughs. "... Haha. I wonder if you're laughing too. I really am the worst, aren't I?" Wolfwood looks down as Vash continues, "You've done so much for me, but all I've caused you are troubles. I was selfish, always chasing after my own goals... That you couldn't ask for my help. That I couldn't save you. Just what kind of friend am I?"

Vash scrubs his eyes with an arm and says shakily, "Sorry... Wolfwood... I'm so sorry..." A close-up panel of his mouth shows Wolfwood saying, "... Just so you know--" Expression unimpressed, he exclaims, "There's no way in hell I'm accepting that lousy apology! You drunkard!"

He stands up and seems to kick Vash, who's still on the ground and mostly out of sight. Wolfwood demands, "Why are you even sorry for something like that, huh?? I chose my own path. It was all my decision! How many times do I say it to get it stick in that thick head of yours? Stop. Blaming. Yourself. For the things. You've not done. Idiot! Stupid spikey hair!!"

Vash's face is cut off, but a tear in his eye can be seen as he weakly says, "... oof.. wood..." Wolfwood looks tired and sighs, "... Ha... Don't feel bad about me. Until when will you realise just how much you've done for us? You've done more than enough for me, Needle Noggin."

The perspective zooms out to focus on the sky and two moons, including the fifth moon. Wolfwood's wings and the Punisher can just be seen at the bottom. Wolfwood says, "And you're brave, to go against what you've been taught your whole life. You're not a coward. You faced them until the end. So don't sell yourself short like that next time, okay?" We see Vash's face, smiling with tears in his closed eyes. Wolfwood concludes: "I'll get mad."

Wolfwood narrates, "—He passed out right after for the whole night on the cold ground. I realised how little I could help in the situation." He tries to drape his coat over Vash, sweating, and wonders, "Wouldn't it just pass through ...?"

Time passes, and Vash gets up with a sneeze and rubs his eyes. Wolfwood watches him with his eyebrows raised, and Vash laughs quietly and a bit nervously. Wolfwood narrates, "As if he'd heard my voice, a burden seems to be lifted off his shoulder when he woke up. That, or maybe he'd forgotten what happened last night. He was quick to take his leave right after.

"And so, Vash the Stampede went on a journey with a promise." Vash waves goodbye, turning to leave with his bag in hand. "I'll be sure to bring back more stuff next time!! See you later!" Wolfwood concludes, "While I watch him from afar... again." Wolfwood sits below the Punisher and waves back, saying with bemusement, "Has he never heard the phrase 'do not disturb the death?' He really throws me off..." The title is named, and it says "/ END." End ID]

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#''if you can't go to see the world I'll bring the world to you instead'' post trimax vash who often comes back to ww bringing things he foun #and it piles up. alot.#i have up to 8 chp of these tho idt i can draw them all haha #vash the stampede #nicholas d wolfwood #trigun #trigun maximum #trimax spoilers #trigun maximum spoilers #vashwood #centric #/p

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factual-fantasy · 3 months

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23 ASKS! THANK YOU! :DD 🐟

@timestorm04

1: Captain Barnacles! :DD

2: One of the reasons why I redrew them suddenly was because I was thinking of re-writing my Octonauts Sea dwellers AU :0 But I'm going back on that now tbh.. :///

They didn't figure it out and they did end up booking it. I mean,, can you really blame them?

We know Papyrus, and all of us would absolutely give him the benefit of the doubt and assume he was innocent. But Seam and Jevil don't know the Papyrus we know.

All Seam sees is an absolute mountain of bodies and an state of utter decay all around him.. with suspiciously the last man standing being a very clearly mentally unstable skeleton.. would you assume he was innocent?

Add onto that all the stress Seam was under, how unstable he was as well. Seam couldn't see the situation any other way and he was not taking any chances.

AAA THANK YOU!! IM SO GLAD TO HEAR THAT YOU LIKE THEM!! :DDDD

@foxythefox711

I don't watch Adventure time currently and I don't know all the nitty gritty of the shows lore.. but my favorite characters from what I've seen is Simon! With Jake as a close second. :} Also Prismo is 3rd I think-

f...fank youu!!

(Also the protons joke got a laugh outa me XDD )

:DD Thank you so much! I'm glad you like how I draw them!! :}}

@couchwow

oh ok

Wait are the characters from the game actually baked in an oven to be "born"?? I didn't know that--

@taizarack

:DD I'm glad you like them! And although I don't have either game, I hope to learn a little more about the games lore :0

@chickenheadguy (Link in question)

Oh! Thank you! Lemme just take a look an--

170 VIDEOS??

GORL THEY WEREN'T LYING THOSE COOKIES GOT LORE-

(Also thank you for the compliments and the link! :DD )

@luna-purple454

NO HE DOESN'T GET KILLED-- Seam and Jevil just jump to another AU as soon as Jevil had the strength to. Leaving Papyrus behind in the process..

(Also thank you!! :DD )

@torriderrelic44

I don't have any plans to draw any art like that, no.. sorry! <:/

YES. YES IT DOES. But its not the people who go "ohmygosh I LOVE this (AU/thing) you made! Its wonderful! Do you have any plans to continue it someday.? If not that's ok! Just wondering!" Those guys are fine and I take it as a compliment actually!

Its the people who say things like "When are you gonna finish this" "Why did you stop drawing this" "How long until you draw this again" "I don't like what you're drawing, now go back to this it was better" comments like THOSE, suck. And its always about the same comics/subjects that I stopped drawing months ago. Looking at you Octonauts crab comic

As for my AUs, its not too hard for me to remember all of them. I never have more than 5-6 per fandom. I can usually list them off by memory! :0

Tbh the animatronics would probably just register that as a mess/hazard and would notify an employee about the issue. In which the employee would dispatch a mop bot to go clean it up. I imagine it unfortunately happens often enough that the bots aren't really fazed. Kids amirite-

I have drawn her at least twice from recent memory! Once in this horror post, and she makes an appearance in part 1 of my FNAF AU recap/repair! :00

The reason why I rarely draw her is becuase of the plans I have for her in my AU. She is meant to be very mysterious and I want the changes I made to her in my re-write to be a surprise-

Also thank you! I'm glad you like my cookie run creatures! :}}}

WAAAA THAK YOU SO MUCH!!!😭😭💖😭

I'm not sure actually.. idk if the characters from the games are aware that they are "cookies" in the sense that they are meant to be eaten- So I'm not sure how my characters would react either-

Its related to the names of the drivers, I cant share anything else! :x

@mumble-jumble-gallery (Post in question)

Magic candy..? Huh- well I'm glad it isn't world shattering at least-- <XDD

@ravenslog

THANK YIU!! :DDD

:DD Thank you so much! I'll be sure to draw them again sometime XD

@beryl-shade

Sorry for the late reply! This ask got buried-

If you look to this post for reference, I was thinking that Fredbear would be as tall as Bonnie. Maybe a little taller.? And Spring Bonnie would be about as tall as Foxy :00

#my response #fnaf security breach #octonauts #undertale #deltarune #seam deltarune #cookie run #cookie run kingdom #cookie run ocs #my ocs

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always-andromeda · 10 months

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Can you write an Adam Warlock x GN! Reader Smut fic? You can write it however you want...I'm just desperate for non fem smut fics of adam

– ⭒ 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐝 ⭒ –

𝐀𝐝𝐚𝐦 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐆𝐍!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 ▹ 1,283

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 ▹ Being friends with benefits messes with Adam's head far more than either of you are willing to let on.

𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 ▹ I don't think I've ever done gn!reader smut? So I'm really hoping that I did this justice for you, anon!! This little concept popped into my head randomly because I can so easily see Adam falling into this kind of situation. Also, I am so sorry my writing has been so sporadic lately </3 I’ve been having various health struggles for the last month and haven’t been super cognizant lmao.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ▹ smut (minors, please do not interact), reader's appearance, pronouns, and genitals aren't specified, thigh riding, general heavy petting, little bits of friends with benefits angst, kind of implied dom!reader and sub!Adam (if you squint), nothing else I can think of!!

No matter how many times you and Adam end up like this, he still finds himself questioning what exactly is going on. Your lips move so fast and he's just trying to keep up; trying not to let on just how long he's been craving the taste. Which has basically been since the last time you kissed him about a week prior.

It'd been after the team's last mission went particularly well. Quickly – and without any of the other Guardians seeing – you'd placed a chaste kiss on his lips and commended him for his performance. It was so fast and your tone had been so matter-of-fact that Adam had second guessed it had even happened to begin with. It wouldn't be too surprising if he started fantasizing about you.

Unfortunately for him, that was just you and your mixed messages. One minute you were all business and the next you were like this: keeping him anchored in place with a hand on his cheek as you took his breath away.

He supposes he can’t blame you. It made sense, wanting to keep a relationship like this hidden from the others. Though he wasn’t particularly well versed on the sensibilities of those around him, he could imagine this not being a good look for either of you.

And though he may not care what the others thought of him, you seemed to care. And that was enough to mean something to him too.

"You gonna touch me?" you rasp hurriedly.

Yes. Every single time it was a resounding yes. Even if his mind was telling him that he was in too deep, he couldn't help but dig himself deeper. He hates himself for it, but secretly he hopes that at some point he'll find more than the physical contact you provide. Maybe someday he'll hit some underground bunker and that you'd be gracious enough to let him in.

So he nods vigorously, his verbal agreement reduced to a hum as he captures your lips with his once more.

He's still inexperienced and, God, he hopes that you can at least tell that he's trying to learn. For example, he's gotten better at letting you take control. The first few times his hubris had gotten the better of him, making the encounter feel more like a power struggle than a release of stress. Now, he lets you set the pace; lets you figure out right where you want to be.

And right now you want him pressed up against the wall of the ship. You want his leg between yours. And you want to feel his chest heaving as you grind down on him in the secluded and quiet darkness of the hangar.

As soon as Adam pulls back long enough to meet your eyes, he catches the glint of want in them. Then he watches how your gaze sweeps downward. Right to his strong thigh.

You're both grateful that Adam's such a quick learner because he catches the hint before you have a chance to get impatient. With his back against the wall, Adam half expects it to crumble behind him as the scene before him unfurls.

His hands on your lower back keep you steady against his rigid torso. You're so close that he has no choice but to look in your eyes once more. They're half lidded and dark, already almost fucked out despite the fact that you've only just begun to grind against his thigh.

Adam holds you closer, increasing the pressure that comes with each brush of your hips. And pride floods his chest cavity when you groan deeply.

You let out a staggered little laugh, "Fuck, you're so good at this, Adam."

"Only as good as you've taught me to be," he quips with a tinge of tenderness. After all, there's something special to being so tuned into your body like this. He wouldn't trade that mastery for anything. The sentiment comes through tenfold when he nuzzles his nose against yours.

Briefly, his forehead touches yours. You feel the slight chill of the smooth golden gem that's right between his prominent brow. And it becomes all too apparent to you once more who he is; what he is. The chances that this means anything more to him are very little. What could one touch-starved mortal mean to a golden, god-like being?

You merely roll your eyes and dip your head against his chest, hiding from both his soft expression and the impending wave of pleasure that both threaten to knock you off your feet.

Truth told, with your body all over his, all Adam feels is the warmth. There's your hot breath as you work yourself closer and closer towards the edge. Then there's the pulsing heat between your legs that makes him painfully hard. That combined with the cramped confines of the hangar has him picturing you both discard your stifling jumpsuits.

His wishful thinking is interrupted by a groan that gets caught in your throat. "Ah, fuck, I'm so close–" you pant.

Before you know it, one of his hands snakes around the nape of your neck, cradling your head as it lolls back. Then his lips are on the side of your throat, kissing and nipping at the flesh as it trembles from the vibrations from your hums of pleasure. You can't help but wonder if he's somehow trying to absorb your sounds. Either way, the action makes you acutely aware of his strength once more.

If you didn't know any better, you'd fully believe that every part of him was built for this.

But you do know better.

Adam pulls back to chuckle, "I can't wait until we get back home."

And there's where the guilt starts to set in. Like clockwork, it inevitably hits. Whenever he talks so eagerly, you can't help but feel that giant pit in your stomach.

You try to match his energy with a hesitant smile. "What, being down here isn't enough for you?"

"Of course not," Adam furrows his brow teasingly. "Maybe we could have a night to ourselves when we get back."

The cavernous pit grows. You can practically feel your soul shriveling away as you mutter, "Maybe we should lay low for a while. Don't want the others to get any ideas."

Don't want either of us getting ideas too, you want to say.

The way the light fades from his eyes makes you feel worse. But he agrees. He says a small, "You're probably right," and you wish more than anything that you were wrong.

You don't care if the others catch on. Something else about this intimacy bothered you. Because if there was anything that being with the Guardians had taught you, it was that no matter how important love was...things would always happen.

You thought back to Peter and how lost he was when the team had lost Gamora. As much as he'd hated to admit it, that love and loss had changed him so thoroughly that the idea of it happening to you was terrifying.

Adam may not have been the child of a genocidal warlord. But he was still the child of an unstoppable master race of superhuman beings. And no matter how normal things may feel, especially being with him like this, you could never kid yourself into believing it could ever actually be normal.

So you offer him a halfhearted apology. You push yourself off his chest and shakily regain your own balance before returning to the upper decks. Most importantly, you don't look back. And you hope that sends your message sufficiently. That he stops wanting this. Because you doubt you could stop wanting him on your own.

#˚ʚ meda writes ɞ˚#guardians of the galaxy #guardians of the galaxy volume 3 #adam warlock #adam warlock x gn!reader #adam warlock x reader #adam warlock x you #adam warlock x y/n #adam warlock smut #will poulter #will poulter x gn!reader #will poulter x reader #will poulter x you #will poulter x y/n

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callsigndragon · 1 year

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Hi Jenn (I’m saying hi as if we don’t have an active group chat that we talk in every day 🤦🏻‍♀️😂)

Anyways! If you’re don’t mind my request, and if no one has asked for this yet, this shrimp asks for prompt list 1, #15 with the himbo 😉 (as if you didn’t expect this from me 😂)

Pls and thank you! 😬💛

-Shrimp 🦐

| Kiss, kiss |

Bradley Bradshaw x reader

A/N: My loooooove! I'm sorry this is so short and probably crap but here you go hahahaha. Love you lots ❤️

It all started with quick pecks behind closed doors.

Bradley didn't need anything more, actually. Just a quick peck once in a while, so he could continue with his day. He would look out for you in the hangar, and once he had seen you checking a plane that had just been repaired. Then he checks around, making sure that nobody is looking, and pulls you close by the belt loops of your jeans, crashing his lips against yours as if it was the first time in ages he’d kissed you.

It was cute, and while it was risky, as not a lot of people knew about your relationship, and you wanted to keep it that way, Bradley always checked the surroundings to see if there was someone around that could notice them and spread the word.

But then, Bradley became a little shit and began to kiss you in the most inappropriate places. In the parking lot when you get out of work, and he’s waiting for you to get you home.

At the Hard Deck, when he makes you gestures from the other side of the room while you’re with your friends. He gestures you to go outside, so he can kiss you and compliment your outfit. “And I bet it looks ten times better on my bedroom floor.”

None of you enter back to the bar after he says that.

Bradley justifies his behavior adducing that he might be deployed at any moment and while most of the time you get deployed too because mechanics are always needed, it might happen that someday, somehow, he has to travel away without you.

And as soon as those words leave his mouth, it happens. He gets deployed on a mission in the Pacific for a month or so. Calls are good, when they are possible, but you usually end up texting each other, and you get texts at the most random times. It’s exasperating.

It makes you realize that you want the relationship to be public, so you don’t have to keep quiet about how much you miss him, and how much you hope he’s okay. You just have to wait and see what happens.

“Y/n, you’ve been called to the main hangar. It seems like there’s an F-18 that makes a weird noise.” Your boss says, handing you a folder with the plane number written in blue letters. You recognize that number, but it’s hard to remember as you have many planes to fix and even helicopters now.

“I’ll go right now, sir.”

You walk towards the hangar, really close from where your office is, and then start looking the said plane, the one that’s giving trouble and making ‘weird noises’. It’s surprising the amount of times you get called to check an aircraft for that reason. It’s usually an easy fix, but you always check the whole thing, just to make sure that nothing happens later when the aircraft is in the air.

Checking the number of the plane, you see the name of the pilot written on the side.

Lt. Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw.

“When did he come back?” You ask aloud, not expecting an answer.

“Three hours ago, actually.” Bradley says, appearing from behind the plane, a bouquet of flowers in hand. He drops the flowers to the floor once he sees you running towards him, catching you mid-air. "I'm gonna guess you missed me a lot."

"It's been a whole month of not getting my kisses. I want my kisses."

He looks at you, a teasing smirk that you've missed for a whole month. "Weren't you the one who said that you didn't want to get caught by the others?"

You raise an eyebrow, carefully choosing your next words to make him suffer a bit. "Well, then. Put me down, I'm sure Hangman will be more than happy to give me a ki-"

He kisses you before you can even finish your sentence. He pulls away, a whole minute after, leaving you breathless and dizzy. "You're mine, babe. Don't forget that."

"Jealous, aren't we?"

"For you? Yes. I don't wanna lose you."

You shake your head, kissing him softly. "You're not gonna lose me, idiot. Now, what about we go get something to eat?"

"Are you on the menu?" He says, slowly leaving you on the floor.

"I can be the dessert." You smirk.

"Never have I been so excited for dessert."

#top gun maverick #top gun x reader #top gun maverick fanfic #top gun fanfiction #top gun #bradley rooster bradshaw x reader #bradley bradshaw #bradley rooster bradshaw #rooster bradshaw fic #bradley bradshaw x reader #bradley bradshaw fic #rooster x reader #rooster fanfic #rooster top gun #bradley bradshaw x y/n

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booksandabeer · 9 months

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if I'm gonna get back to you someday by napricot | 46K, T

Author's summary: Despite how little sense his life has made since he got on a battlefield to fight a bunch of aliens, Bucky's pretty sure he knows exactly what's happened when a much older Steve appears after the mission to return the Infinity Stones: he left Bucky behind to get his much deserved happily ever after in the past. Only then another Steve shows up, and another. And Bucky realizes he still hasn't got any idea what's going on. What he does have is a whole lot of Steves, a fraught relationship with his own Steve, and tentative plans to leave. But the more Bucky talks to all these different versions of Steve, the more he begins to wonder if leaving really is what's best for him and his Steve, or if there's a way to make something new out of their long friendship.

Quick fic rec for the weekend.

Napricot is one of those writers that fascinate and intimidate me a little because she's been around for such a long time in this fandom and she just keeps putting out these absolute gems. Banger after banger after banger, for almost ten years now. She is a gift to the Captain America fandom and I hope her creative well will never ever run dry.

So yes—this is hardly a "hidden gem" rec, but this latest story of hers is just too good not to share. I've been in a bit of a fic reading slump lately, so it came along at just the right time to break me out of it. I absolutely flew through this fic! It's so wonderfully entertaining, and in true napricot fashion, both very funny and very angsty, yet she always manages to get that tricky tonal balance *just* right.

If Steve and Bucky finally working through their shit by actually talking to each other is something you're into, then oh boy, is this the fic for you! There's a lot of talking in this. Conversations between Steve and Bucky of the main timeline. Bucky and the other Steves. Steve and the other Steves. And in a way, Bucky even talks to himself—the Bucky he used to be, the Bucky he is, the Bucky he wants to be going forward. It's basically one conversation after another—and it is riveting. And so, so healing. This might as well be called Catharsis: The Fic.

Treat yourself. Go read it.

#stucky fic rec #stucky #steve x bucky #stucky fic #stevebucky #steve x bucky fic rec #stucky fanfic #also: i'll get to my rec asks soon i promise!#my recs

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jinwoosungs · 2 years

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your affection.

yuji itadori x reader

warnings: food mention

if you had to describe your boyfriend in one word, it would be affectionate.

yuji was so achingly soft when it came to the way he treated you. according to him, he had liked you from the very start, becoming drawn to you in just a matter of days since you shared so many commonalities with him.

"i dunno why i started liking you so much. the only thing i remember was how your smile made me feel kinda warm inside, and how i thought about how nice it would feel to make you smile like that."

and truly, who were you to deny such an honest confession?

ever since yuji came to you, all smiles and laughter wrapped up in one neat little package, you found yourself falling for him as well. getting together and becoming a couple had just come naturally to you. your nights would consist of casual dates staying at home watching movies while ordering takeout, and if you were feeling adventurous, then you'd go out and wreck havoc on the nearest amusement park.

he was such a natural when it came to making you feel loved. during those moments when your troubled thoughts and dark emotions became too much to bear, yuji would immediately take you into his arms. already becoming so synchronized with you and your own emotions, it came as no surprise when your beloved became the pillar of your support. sometimes, you'd find yourself sinking deeper into his embrace, allowing his warmth and the steady sound of his heartbeat to lull you back into security.

being together with yuji taught you to appreciate the simpler things in life: finding beauty in the most ordinary and mundane things as you cherished every memory you made together with him. both of your lives were completely intertwined now, and you couldn't imagine a life without him.

you were caught in the middle of such thoughts when yuji suddenly stops walking and gives your hand a gentle squeeze, effectively breaking you out of your daydream. looking up at him, you see him pouting at you while placing a free hand on his stomach. "i'm getting hungry, babe."

in the middle of your date together, yuji complained about having an empty stomach and how much he was starving, desperate to get a taste of that famous ramen from his favorite restaurant. he tells you that it's close by, and you, wanting nothing more than to make your beloved boyfriend happy, agree to eat there with him.

it doesn't take long to get to the restaurant settled only a couple of blocks away. after ordering your meals, the steaming bowls of ramen came within a few minutes. before you could even mutter the first few syllables of "itadakimasu," yuji had happily uttered the phrase within seconds, clasping his hands together in an almost comical fashion before digging in to his bowl.

you watch with a usual fondness as your boyfriend ate, seeming to not mind how incredibly hot the noodles were as he slurped them up with glee. on the other hand, you took your time with your own bowl of ramen all while giggling here and there at the mess your boyfriend was making.

putting down your own pair of chopsticks, you take a napkin and lean across the table, wiping away some of the broth that had fallen on yuji's cheek. feeling such a gentle touch coming from you makes him stop eating, brown eyes appearing almost misty as you cleaned him.

"geez yuji, you're still such a kid at heart, huh?"

he catches the affectionate tone in your voice and smiles, "you know it, babe. you're so good to me- in fact, i know for sure that i'm gonna marry you someday!"

the way he said that in such a nonchalant fashion makes you do a double take, feeling completely caught off guard as you felt the heat rise into your cheeks. he doesn't seem to notice how much of an effect his words had on you until he stops eating to really see your expression.

your mind was racing, but you couldn't deny that you were on cloud 9 at the moment, feeling so high and so hopeful that you were ready to burst at the seams. it's then that his expression softens, finally placing down his own chopsticks to reach out and grab a hold of your hand.

the emotions made a small lump form in the back of your throat as you managed clear it and say, "yuu, you truly want that? with me?"

he nods, caressing the back of your hand with his, "of course. i think i wanted to be your forever since the moment i laid eyes on you."

by now, both of your expressions sported a goofy smile. you were both grinning so much that you were sure your cheeks were hurting. the blush seen spreading from yuji's face and even to the tip of his ears were also telling evidence of how happy he felt.

truly, what a blessing it was to be in love with a man like yuji itadori.

a.n. - where my au sukuna stories are mostly displaying sukuna as the cockier and kinda meaner love interest who tends to hide his true emotions for the reader, i wanted to do something different for yuji and paint him in a softer and more loving light, portraying his love as more of an open book ♡

all stories are written by rei; reposts, translations, and plagiarism are not allowed

#yuji itadori x reader #yuji itadori x you #jjk x reader #yuji itadori #yuji itadori fluff #itadori yuji x reader #itadori yuji x you #itadori yuji fluff #jjk imagines #jjk fluff #.stories

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More (Apparently) KH3:Remind and Melody of Memory Stuff

Spiritually pounding on the windows of the Square Enix building- what do you MEAN I find out via YouTube that there's story cutscenes locked behind those egregious Data fights?? (That I'll personally beat... someday...)

(I also just went ahead and watched all the cutscenes for Melody of Memory, because I didn't want to play through a $60 rhythm game, sorryyy)

But first, Re:Mind and its sneaky, sneaky cutscenes...

Everything with Yozora has me Bonkers. I can't believe they've done this. Echoing Sora's first line in the series "I've been having these weird thoughts lately" through his own side of the story, him saying that he doesn't look like how he appears, the 'why do you know that name,' the "save Sora" while immediately drawing a gun on the man in question?? I'm just... *screaming noises* They're bringing everything together with the fiction versus reality stuff they have going on, and guys, I get SO excited when some games go meta. I'm squealing like a little girl; I'm ecstatic. Despite Sora being in (what I now know as Quadratum) and the background of the Yozora fight reflecting that, I can't help but wonder if it was another internal fight due to the arena switching to Sora's Heart Station for a second, akin to Roxas' fight in KH2.

And the music was so pretty... Yozora has a gorgeous theme. The prettier the battle theme, the more insane the KH fight, I say.

Also Riku was dreaming of Sora for a year. Lmao. He just... didn't say anything about it, while everyone was busting their asses. I'll be honest, literally the only way I could take that is that he dismissed his dreams as irrelevant- ah yes, dreaming of Sora? Nothing crazy to see here. Oh, Riku.

Also more importantly than Riku's angst deal- KAIRI WAS LAUNCHED INTO SPACE WHEN SHE WAS A PRESCHOOLER TO ACT AS A KEYBLADE WIELDER HOMING DEVICE, JESUS CHRIST. Kairi 🤝 Megamind 🤝 potentially Superman (I'm not a comics guy):

Getting launched out of their home planets into space in order to escape the destruction of their worlds, given vague and confusing scenarios and instructions to adapt to once they find a new planet, but they really just wanna chill and be loved and keep people safe.

And she's gonna train with Aqua! :D Another professional at getting launched into other worlds (realms). I hope she bonds with Ventus, as I've recently been made aware of their similarities in disposition, and how they are treated by others (hearts of pure light, designated by their groups as "the one who should stay home/be protected", wavering self confidence in their own abilities and self worth). Additionally, the hilarious potential scenarios of Kairi being like "yeah, and my favorite color's actually-" and Ventus interrupts with "Purple. I know," because the man essentially vicariously lived Sora's childhood. I'm super stoked for future Kairi screentime! Loved when she saw Xehanort in her memories and was like 'I don't care if you're a memory, data, manifestation of my heart or any other thing- I hate you, get out of my life forever. Hugs and kisses, die.' Like, 10/10, girl. Fair. Kairi's a volcano wrapped in a sweet package ready to snap at someone.

Riku's like "Y'know Ansem, I'm gonna miss you... 🥺"

And Sora's like "Xemnas, stooop all the violence. How can you take advantage of people with hearts? You should feel your feelings. You're valid, bestie. ☺️"

Kairi's no bleeding heart for baddies, she just wants everyone to get off her damn case, lol!

Also LOL at the fairy godmother of all people being the one to ship Riku off to Quadratum after Sora. My Cinderiku jokes (as well as my previous KH3 post's blurb about Riku determinedly walking into the ocean to find Sora) may not be completely unwarranted, now. Like, Miss 'specialty in dreams?' Miss "If you'd lost all your faith, I couldn't be here. And here I am." Not even to mention "a dream is a wish your heart makes," a very relevant lyric for this set of circumstances, if I do say so myself. I guess that's just gonna be another song I love and sing to myself that now makes me think of KH. 🤷 There's worse things I suppose, for example, like Buddy Holly being stuck in my head for three days straight and making me feel like I'm trapped listening to my uncle's records (thanks, Good Omens).

I ended up re-watching "Cinderella" for the first time in a while because of that part of Re:Mind and MoM. The KH association of the part with Fairy Godmother's appearance is now semi-heartwrenching, given the context of her appearance in "Cinderella," as well:

You have the vocalizing chorus throughout the opening of the scene acting as a callback to Cinderella's "A Dream is a Wish Your Heart Makes" song as well as reflecting her inner thoughts, and she has a dialogue with it while she sobs alone in the garden:

Chorus: Whatever you wish for, you keep...

Cinderella: "Oh, no... no, it isn't true."

Chorus: Have faith in your dreams and someday... your rainbow will come smiling through!

Cinderella: "It's just no use. No use at all."

Chorus: No matter how your heart is grieving, if you keep on believing...

Cinderella: "I can't believe! Not anymore..."

Chorus: The dream that you wish... *lyric trails off, unfinished*

Cinderella: "There's nothing left to believe in... nothing..."

[Fairy Godmother materializes next to her]

FG: "Nothing my dear? Oh, now you don't really mean that."

Cinderella: "Oh, but I do-"

FG: "Nonsense, child! If you lost all your faith, I couldn't be here, and here I am!"

[the violin and cello come in to finish the last part of the lyric] "...will come true."

Beautiful scene, really. The chorus assisting the animation is delightful... I watched Bambi and Lady and the Tramp (Bella Notte <3) a lot growing up because I loved that old-timey choral work. So dreamy...

Additional funny/sweet bit: I like how Mickey was freaking out to the point of being pinned down over Riku being unceremoniously dropped into Quadratum via Fairy Godmother's spontaneity and enabling.

'You sent my son to the big city ALONE?! He could get mugged, he could get lost, he could get hate-crimed, he could-'

*jump cut to Riku, and he's trying to gauge the value of Earth Money by spying on hot dog stands. He sheds his first known tear of the series by trying to figure out public transit routes*

Anyway, in the words of Cid:

"But what happens next?!"

#kingdom hearts #kh3 #melody of memory #kh3 remind

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im-a-goddamn-cat · 10 months

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Solace

Neggie/Negan x Maggie || Rated: T || Words: 1.7k || CW: Canon-Typical Violence

Summary: Takes place during S1E4 of Dead City; Negan comforts Maggie after they discover the dead child.

A/N: I was originally gonna start working on different fic idea but after watching episode 4, I couldn't stop thinking to myself "What if Negan had comforted Maggie after the incident with the dead child" so I wrote this first real quick to get it out of my system.

Also, in regards to my last Neggie fic: I know I said that I was going to write a second chapter but I think I'll just be leaving it as a one-shot for now. I couldn't think of anything to write that wouldn't just be a rehash of what I already wrote. Maybe someday I'll go back to it but for now, I think I'll leave it alone. I'm so sorry to anyone who might've be looking forward to another chapter.

Anyways, enjoy this fic! <3

AO3 || FF.net || ↓

Maggie began going ahead of the group, franically checking more rooms, with Negan close behind her. She entered another room but stopped in her tracks, her blood running cold at the sight she was greeted with. Ahead of her in the room was a child tied to a chair. His face was hidden as his head was hanging down but she could tell that he was dead just from his appearance. His skin was too pale, he wasn't moving, and he had gashes all over his body. He looked eerily similar to Hershel and the realization of that had Maggie frozen in place. Her breathing got quicker and tears began to form in her eyes at the possibility that this really was Hershel.

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Negan and Maggie, along with Amaia, Tomasso, and the rest of their group walked down the halls of The Croat's stadium in search of Maggie's son, Hershel. Slowly, they began checking every room. One by one, every door they opened greeted them to a room smeared with blood in various places but no one inside. The sights alone caused Maggie to become even more on edge than she already was. Knowing that The Croat was not above torturing children to the point of death had Maggie anxious as to the state Hershel would be in when they found him. With everything in her, she hoped that they were not too late.

I have to check, I have to see if it's him, the voice in her head told her but she couldn't move. She couldn't bring herself to look. The idea that this is Hershel and that they were too late to save him was already beginning to eat her away.

Negan made his way to the room. Looking down, he saw the blood smeared on the floor near the entrance. He continued on and once he entered and saw the sight before him, a wave of anxiety washed over him. He first saw the dead child, who looked so much like Hershel, and then he saw Maggie, frozen in place staring at the child. The look on her face was one of pure grief. She looked to be on the brink of a breakdown and the sight broke Negan's heart. Seeing that she wasn't moving to check if it was Hershel, Negan took the initiative himself and slowly began walking over to him.

Truthfully, he didn't want to check either because if it is Hershel, he isn't sure that he could handle the weight of that either. If Hershel was dead because of The Croat, who Negan failed to put down when he had the chance, Negan wasn't sure he could ever forgive himself for fucking up like that. If he had killed The Croat when he attempted to, none of this would have happened and Maggie and Hershel would still be safe at their home. The guilt for the situation was already eating him up but if Hershel was dead, he could never live it down.

Shaking those thoughts away, Negan approached the child. He looked back at Maggie for a second, seeing if she would stop him. When she didn't, Negan turned back to the child and lifted his head up. He began trying to bite Negan as he wasn't put down before he turned to a walker. Seeing his face, Negan let out a sigh of relief and looked back towards Maggie.

"It's not him," Negan said to her. He turned back to the child and quickly put his knife through his head to put him to rest for good. Maggie let out the breath that she was holding in as a wave of relief washed over her. A few stray tears pricked her eyes but she wiped them away. She was still reeling from the intensity of the situation but she didn't want to fully give into her emotions. She didn't want Negan to see her upset.

Negan could see that Maggie was still very upset. She still looked like she was on the brink of full-on crying and she was physically shaking. Concerned, Negan was going to ask if she needed a minute to relax but before he could say anything, she turned and left the room without saying a word. Confused, Negan stood there for a second before exiting the room as well. When he made it out into the hallway, he looked around for Maggie but didn't see her. Walking a little ways, he came across another room and heard sniffling coming from it. He entered and saw Maggie, who was standing towards the back of the room, her back facing him. She looked back when she heard him enter and quickly wiped away tears when she saw it was him.

"Sorry, I just… Needed a minute," she told him before turning back to face the wall in front of her. Negan slowly walked over to stand next to her. When he saw that she wasn't going to protest him being there, he relaxed a little.

They stood in silence for a few moments. Negan looked at Maggie and saw that she still looked distraught. How could she not be, he thought, she just thought she had discovered that her son was dead. Maggie was looking towards the ground, unmoving. Negan wanted to say something to comfort her but he wasn't sure if she would appreciate it. He didn't want to start yapping and end up annoying her. Instead, he turned slightly and slowly reached his hand out towards hers to hold it. He was afraid that she was going to yell at him to not touch her or at least shake him away like she did when he tried to do the same thing when Luther had upset her, but instead she allowed it this time. Usually she wouldn't allow this type of contact from him but at the moment, she needed any comfort she could get.

"I really thought it was him," Maggie finally spoke up. "I thought… I thought I'd lost my son." She started choking up again.

Negan nodded. "I know… I did too," he told her. "But it wasn't him."

Maggie turned towards Negan as well and looked up at him. "But what if it was? What if we find him and we're too late?" More tears started rolling down her face. "If he's dead… I don't know what I'll do. I've lost so many people already. I don't know if I could handle it if I lost him," she told him truthfully. Maggie has tried to stay strong but with everything she’s been through and everyone she’s lost, the weight of it all is catching up to her.

Negan felt a pain in his heart when hearing those words. The guilt of his past resurfaced as he thought about how he was responsible for taking away at least one person Maggie cared about and how Hershel never would have been taken if he had taken out The Croat. How he's responsible for the suffering of someone who he's begun to care about and grown extremely fond of. He wished he could go back in time and do it all over again right this time.

This isn't about you though, he told himself in his head. Shaking away those thoughts, he focused back on Maggie. "No, don't say that. We're gonna find him and he's gonna be okay," he tried reassuring her.

Maggie shook her head and looked back down. "I'm an awful mother. I try, I try my hardest but nothing I do is any good. Hershel has been growing distant from me for a while now. I tried to keep him safe but I couldn't even do that. Now he's gone and I might never see him again. I failed him." Maggie got more upset as she opened up to Negan about her son and herself. She felt awful that no matter what she did, it always seemed to go wrong for her and the people she’s close to. After she finished speaking, she broke down sobbing and suddenly threw herself against Negan. Negan was stunned by the sudden contact from her as it was unusual for her to be on him like this. But after a moment, he slowly put his arms around her and when she didn't protest, he began rubbing soothing circles around her back.

"Maggie Rhee, you are a lot of things but you are not a bad mother. You're an amazing woman and you'd do anything for your kid. He's lucky to have you. I know it's hard, seeing all this gruesome shit and wondering how your boy is. But I promise you, we'll find him."

Negan's words made Maggie cling to his jacket tighter and let out another cry into his shoulder. Negan subconsciously tightened his hold on her and continued his soothing ministrations on her back.

"I'm so fucking sorry, Maggie… You and Hershel don't deserve this," Negan said with a hint of guilt in his voice. Maggie nodded but didn't move from where she was, letting Negan hold her. Part of her was disgusted with herself that she was taking solace in the man who was responsible for her husband's death and so much of her suffering, but at the moment she didn't care as she desperately needed the comfort. She couldn't remember the last time someone consoled her like this and it felt good to have someone do this again. Plus, Maggie would never admit it, but she’s been growing fond of Negan as well.

They stood in silence wrapped up together for a few moments. Maggie moved first, releasing her grip on Negan and pulling away, and Negan let her. Maggie looked at him and nodded.

"Thank you," she told him sincerely. She then noticed the wet spot on him where she had been crying. "Sorry I made a mess of your shirt."

"It's alright. I've had worse on me." Negan chuckled and Maggie cracked a small smile at that.

"It's okay to let it all spill out sometimes. You are one of the toughest people I know and I admire that like hell, but even you can't keep all that shit bottled up forever, Maggie." Maggie nodded at that. She knew he was right.

"Come on, let's go find the group and get your boy back." Negan smiled. Maggie smiled as well and nodded again. They headed out of the room in search of the others to complete their mission.

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A/N: Thank you for reading! <3

#my fics #my writing #fics #meowing #neggie #twddc #the walking dead: dead city #the walking dead dead city #the walking dead #dead city #negan x maggie #maggie x negan #negan smith #maggie greene #maggie rhee

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Freak out

Rachel Zegler was an upcoming actress and even tho she was 22 years old, she had some huge movies on her name. Tonight was the world premiere for her new movie 'The hunger games: The ballad of songbirds and snakes' and she was pretty excited about it. This would be your first ever public appearing together as a couple and that freaked you out as hell. You have been dating for 6 months now and people had some pretty harsh opinions on you two but it didn't bother you as long as Rachel wanted you, though going to the premiere together where everyone including her co-stars could actually see you made you go crazy and that is what you have been doing for the past 2 hours....freaking out. 'Sugar please, it'll be fine. i'm with you all the time so nothing will happen.' rachel giggled while you were nervously pacing in the living room, 'you don't understand Rachy....what if they don't like me or what if someone just...urgh i hate this! all these online comments can go up my as, i don't care!' Rachel chuckeled at the comment you made but kept quiet so you could rant out, 'but doing it in person, that is a whole other situation...' you kept ranting until Rachel hugged you from behind with this bear hug and you relaxed almost immediately. 'Take a breath Sugar.' i leaned into her embrace and closed my eyes. after a few deep breaths i turned into her arms, 'sorry for freaking out baby...i'm just nervous and i know this is a big night for you but...' i started rambling again and Rachel giggled wich stopped me. 'Doing it again, don't i...' she nodded and i smiled, 'Look Y/N, what people think is not my concern, i love you deeply and you know... as you just said, those who have an opinion well....they can stick it up their ass.' she smiled and looked at me with those big brown puppy eyes full of love. 'You know your cute when you have those puppy eyes.' i giggled at her reaction, 'wh....I'm not cute Y/N! i'm bold and fierce!' she said. Rachel loves your teasing secretly but always wants to show off and whenever you call her cute she just...acts up. 'as long as you believe yourself, Sugar' you mocked her as you freed yourself out of her arms and walked to your bedroom. Rachel was too stunned to speak but followed you quickly into the room. 'Let's get ready shall we' she said woth a slap on my ass. 'for god sake, i will cuff your hands someday!' is hissed by the stingy feeling on my ass but quickly realized what i said, 'Oh be my guest mamas!' Rachel winked.

A/N: gonna be a part 2. hope you enjoy this one

#rachel zegler #lucy gray x reader #lucy gray baird x you #lucy gray baird x reader #lucy gray x fem!reader #lucy gray baird #lucy gray #celebs #story #fanfic #fandom

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kaisacobra · 3 months

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that’s really reassuring advice and it actually helped me write a few paragraphs as of today. From the outside looking in that’s crazy to me that you thought second best wasn’t that good but just like you said everyone’s gonna be critical when it comes to their own work. (Just would like to once again say your writing is captivating and it’s an example of how I’d like to write someday✨)

I figured they wouldn’t be making an appearance, I thought they’d make be mentioned but it would make sense that R’s life is all about Tara right now, fits the dialogue immensely👌🏼

Is there any particular locations in Brazil that you’d recommend to sometime going for the first time? It’s on my bucket list and I’ve been interested in learning a new language (either Portuguese, Tagalog or German) because I actually wanna move out of the country, I reside in one of the most expensive places in California and the cost of living nowadays is insane.

I don’t know any of the rules when it comes to just about any sport but I love watching them because they’re so intense 🤯. I was wondering if you could possibly recommend any Portuguese artists that you enjoy listening to? I love music and listen to just about everything except for screamo and regularly go to concerts, last person I went to go see was Deorro in San Francisco 🥹.

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OMG😭😭😭 THAT'S SO COOL!!! Yeah, baby steps can take you far when it comes to writing! I'm super sure you're gonna write something amazing, buddy! I hope I get the chance to read it🤭

About the locations, I could spend a whole day talking about it. Brazil is a BIG BIG country with tons of different local cultures and it all depends on what you like to do most when you're traveling. I'll try to make some suggestions though.

If you like the beach: Brazil has a lot of littorals so you could find a good beach in almost all of our states. There's Rio de Janeiro, if you like places with vivid nature and historical national landmarks (the Christ, national parks, the bond of Pão de Açúcar mountain). There's also smaller states with killer beaches and a calmer vibe like Florianopolis, Paraíba and Rio Grande do Norte (although I would recommend João Pessoa City in Paraíba and Pipa or São Miguel do Gostoso in Rio Grande do Norte)

If you like historical places: We also have a lot of those but my favorite gotta be Minas Gerais. Cities like Tiradentes and Ouro Preto are very pretty, full of history and great great cuisine. Also, there are places like Gramado City in Rio Grande do Sul that are big on germanlike architecture and have a great christmas and new years celebration.

If you're more into big cities, São Paulo is gonna be ideal. (Also sorry i got carried away)

About Brazilian artists, some of my favorites are Jão, Bruno Gadiol, Day Linns, Tinn, NX Zero and Ludmilla (Who's playing in Coachella this year). However, if you wanna have the true brazilian experience you gotta listen to Seu Jorge, Maria Bethania, Gal Costa, Gilberto Gil, Belchior and Ney Matogrosso. (And this is only MPB/Bossa Nova, don't get me started on Samba and Pagode)

I'm so sorry this got so long but I'm just a very passionate brazilian with an immense love for my culture😭😭

#✦: 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑠

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hi! this is an ask to the author, hope that's ok! (priv answer is fine too)

i loooove obt! one of my favorite parts is how you give pokemon with parents of different species characteristics of both :o ! is there a way you go about it? how do you decide what would be a good fit? what aspects do you look for to combine? how do you avoid the pokemon from looking too much like a fusion pokemon, but more like still recognizably one pokemon but with other characteristics?

sorry if this is sent to the wrong place! the main blog doesn't have asks open haha, hope you'll have a nice day c:

// I love answering asks out of character!

Generally, the number one thing I look at when designing a character for a PMD comic like OBT is maintaining silhouette and notable traits. It's a very rough estimate I'm kinda pulling out of nowhere, but I think somewhere around 80% of the original species should shine through, and then 20% can be relegated to all those extra fun traits.

So for a character like Inigo, my first go-around with his design looked something like this:

Which while he has the notable traits of Nidorina and Kangaskhan, he was almost entirely missing the silhouette. Plus, the yellow doesn't really help sell "Kangaskhan" since they aren't a standout part of the design. I think the headplate and the pouch do a lot more heavy lifting for the design. So for his first appearance, I nudged him closer to the original Nidorina colors and gave him the Kangaskhan pouch.

And later on, I nudged him towards having more of that Nidorina and Kangaskhan heft in his design- they are by no means dainty looking pokemon!

For Dielle, I wanted to keep her heritage a bit more muddled intentionally. She's a fluffy Meowth, and she has electricity, but where does she get it from? Well for that I turned to her instinctive behavior in battling... Remember this scene in Chapter 3?

Does it look familiar?

She's not quite as dramatic since she didn't inherit nearly as much of that power, but the hints are still there!

Usually my thought process for choosing which pokemon to pair together is something along the lines of: - Do I have too many hybrid pokemon currently? (Yes this is a consideration lol, but the next few steps might make me change my mind) - Are there reasons for a character to not be a hybrid? (Based on worldbuilding, background, if it would just muddle the story... For example, I originally intended for Moxie to be part Marowak, but I decided to keep her as a vanilla Nidoqueen so Inigo's heritage wouldn't get too confusing as our first clear introduction to a hybrid character.) - Are there pokemon with type similarities or design motifs that would play well together? - Does it look cool?

And finally, I make sure not to combine more than two pokemon at once. Maybe I can do some little markings or give them some moves from a distant relative or another parent to hint at something else in the mix, but if you add too much to the pot it's gonna be hard to pick out those added traits.

And then if I decide to go through with a design, I take all those points into consideration while working on it! But a lot of time I kinda go with my gut. Like for Julius, when Sun and Moon were announced (all the way back during preboot OBT days), I always thought Lycanroc's midnight form looked a lot like Skuntank's cool hair! So I just smashed them together.

Sometimes, I just throw stuff at a wall to see what sticks. Which is what I did for Grovyle! He was originally going to be part Chikorita, but I wanted to go with something more visually interesting with his design.

And some pokemon only have distant ancestry implied! Wigglytuff has a Clefable grandparent, which manifests on him as star-shaped markings. (What's that? Clefable doesn't have markings? I like to think of it as theming lol)

But sometimes, I just like to mash my favorite pokemon together! Like this character who will show up someday- I won't show an actual image of them until they show up, but in the meantime you can enjoy the party sprite and try figuring out the species here!

#on borrowed time comic #ask-obt #ooc

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sardonic-sprite · 1 year

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I'm Back!

Wow, so Lent is over now, so my tumblr fast is also over and I'm still a little in shock, lol. I had hoped the past six weeks? I don't know, Time is weird, would be more productive but at least I got SOME stuff written/posted. Anyway, I have one more month of school and then fucking FINALS so expect sporadic updates at idiot-o-clock hours of the night, and maybe yell at me to sleep, eat, study, or drink water whenever i do post 😅

I am up to SO EFFING MANY wips rn on so many different fronts you guys have no freaking idea 😭 so here's a status report for EVERYTHING on or going on sardonic_sprite. (Its gonna be a monster post, y'all, bear with me)

in absolutely no particular order:

Wayne4Ham: We have a LONG way to go with this one, so just be patient and I'll slowly but steadily plug on through. Aaron Burr, Sir, should theoretically take me no longer than end of april

Wayne-Crazy: there's like 4 specific requests on it, plus a few 'series' i started, but after those, say 6-7, i'll probably mark as complete and only re-open if someone offers me an idea

Batman Beginners: i'll tell y'all up front, this one will take me forever. i don't even know what all I intend to cover, but know that i'm halfway done with the DITF arc, and it'll probably come out in the next two months

Just A Kid: this was my shits-and-giggles fic that got like 3000 notes in a weekend lmao. it's something i do intend to continue bc its so fun and i enjoy the concepts in it, but i don't have plans to actively write more of it in the immediate future.

Rev Wayne: just gave y'all Jason's fic, so the next probably won't come until late in summer, extrapolating from my few data points. if anyone has ideas for timmy's intro, let me know, i'd love some inspiration

Celeb Batwaynes: reported separate from wayne-crazy for reasons. i think theres like 12 specific requests plus 2 ideas of my own. i may put out a poll for the next one to write, but not until after school's out, because these fics are HUGE time-eaters for me. speaking of, are non-tumblr-users able to vote on polls?

Welcome to Gotham U: this was again, me doing shit bc why not. will probably add more in the style that i first posted, but i doubt i will write any prose for it. if you would like to give it a try, please reach out, i'd love to see what you write!

One Diamond: every time i touch this i make the cliffhanger worse lmao. i finally do have a direction, but execution is gonna have to wait a while.

The Young, Innocent, and Righteous: this is mostly just for me anyway, but i'm just gonna say that i'm waiting until i finish watching miraculous season 5 before i go any further

AS you wish: i have 5 more requests to do and i am so sorry to everyone waiting you do not deserve this lmao. i promise im trying, i love your ideas, it just takes me a really long time to fill in the rest and then actually write it. the next one on my list is particularly hard to pin down and so it's halting the ones behind it to. if not before, then after finals i will sit and bang my head on the keyboard until something good comes out

Light Isn't Fadin': soooooo many people have asked me about this one oof. SOMEDAY, i swear. right now its a huge, nebulous, hulking monster and im sorry it's just not happening yet.

A christmas carol: wait until december. please

Father's Day: june.

A Little Problem: over the summer, i will watch marvel movies until they once again hijack my brain and fuel this to completion. maybe.

easter eggs: how the fuck did i forget this lmao. i'm doing as much as i can in april, but when the month is done, i'm sorry, we'll all be waiting until next lenten season. hopefully it won't come to that.

aaaaand i THINK that's finally it. there's also a bunch of random paragraphs in word and google docs that may appear, not to mention ideas that kidnap me in dark alleys. but i also have like a good half dozen other wips for other places that im trying to attend to, so please be forgiving if it seems like its taking a while to post something as sprite.

as always, i love questions, comments, concerns, even some complaints, so feel free to interact.

See ya when I see ya!

sprite

#sprite said #sprite's plan #wip update #status report

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destielficarchive · 2 years

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Deletion Notice: AlreadyPainfullyGone

It is with tremendous sadness that I report that word has reached me that AlreadyPainfullyGone has deleted all their works on AO3 and deleted their FF.net account. Their Livejournal does appear to still be alive at jollysnidge.livejournal.com. AlreadyPainfullyGone is one of my personal all-time favorite authors, though they're not widely known now since they stopped writing fanfic in 2014 and were more active on FF.net than they ever were on AO3. I've held out hope for a decade that certain WIP might someday be finished. Alas.

Anyway, this is usually the point where I list what I have and what I'm missing, but to the best of my knowledge I have all the Destiel they ever wrote, and it's 108 titles, so I'm. Not listing that.

If anyone knows them or is able to find out from them what their views on distribution are, please, please let me know.

Note that they write original fiction as Sarah Goodwin. At one point they had barcode-scrubbed versions of a few of their Destiel fics for sale, but those no longer appear to be available. (See here.)

Like: I wouldn't even be here now, as a Destiel fan and a writer, if I hadn't loved their works so much. They are such a big inspiration to me. No, they're not the greatest stories ever, in terms of quality they're not even necessarily - as individual works - the best Destiel I've read. But they meant a lot to me.

Don't mind me, I'm gonna go grieve.

(and thank you to the person who told me about the deletion, I appreciate it a lot both as an archivist and as someone who unabashedly adored AlreadyPainfullyGone's oeuvre.)

As always, I'll give it a month or so (from today, October 17th, 2022), and if I don't hear anything, I'll be willing to distribute their works. You can see the full list of what I have by going to the Fic List on my Masterlist.

#delete notice #alreadypainfullygone

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arlecchno · 1 year

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NEL IS MY BABY I LOVE HIM - scratch / block code is actually like the only “coding language” i know because im too lazy to learn anything else LOL (im gonna try to learn renpy someday for part 2 of nels game though … anything for my silly little alien boi) tbh , scratch isnt too difficult but its TEDIOUS AS HELL 😭 it takes forever for me to make the dumb textbox transitions because i have to keep scrolling up n down , even with copy paste i still have to edit and make sure the timings are correct its such hell lmao

the little emote is basically just a glorified version of me lol (because the laws of physics wouldnt permit me to have a cool hair style)

i own the jacket irl its absolutely sick

LMAO i honestly kinda wish i could relate to the issue that people find me scary , i feel like my life would be a lot easier if i was intimidating to people , because i actually most of the time do have murder / violence on my mind - but noooo im small and squishy LOL

damn ive heard of those kinds of windows , yk those memes where people go onto their balcony / look out their window with their phones and just see like a brick wall LOL . my balcony gets a really nice view of the city sunrise i think , even though ive only been up to see it once or twice

BOOM >:D

i think the silliest thing i own is a ziplock bag from 6th grade that is full of cutouts from my friends mathbook , for example:

for the question … top 5 favorite genshin characters ? and if you want you can explain why but its not required (also if you play on genshin NA servers , wanna add eachother ? i guess this counts as two questions so feel free to shoot two back at me if ya want lol)

wishing you the best on asphodelus !!

- jellyfish

i can absolutely agree that scratch is such a pain in the ass LMAO, it always takes up my time whenever i did it in computing class a few years back

the blonde highlights are an absolute hit for me bro... and that's the xiao jacket, right? (hope i'm not mistaken because i feel like i've seen those around twitter)

AND YES THOSE MEMES IS EXACTLY MY WINDOW VIEW OMG whenever i'm feeling like looking out the window all i see is a brick wall with my neighbour's unit greeting me, and suddenly my day gets so much worse /hj

and those sunrise pics are bomb!!! i feel like if i had a sunrise view i'd be up early every single day to watch it and take cute pictures (i'm literally up before 6 every day, unwillingly)

a ziplock bag full of cutouts...? from 6th grade...? damn looking at it made me realize that 6th grade was so long ago and that we'd do a lot of silly stuff at that age 😭 makes me remind of those times when i was so energetic lmao now i can't even go up a flight of stairs without complaining

i think i'd have to make a separate top 5 list for the genshin characters because i don't think i could combine both genders into one list 😔 i'm too indecisive for that

top 5 genshin men; kuni, kazuha, cyno, dainsleif and alhaitham!! kuni is pretty self-explanatory, but as for kazuha and cyno.... i've been in love ever since they first came out (for cyno i've been waiting since like late 2020 LMAO and for kazuha i first saw him in the beta leaks and vowed to save up for him ever since then) i've also pretty much been in love with dainsleif ever since his first appearance in the archon quest (was it in 1.5??? i'm not entirely sure) and for alhaitham,, well his very blunt personality (and also appearance) have intrigued me 😞 i am apart of the alhaitham fanclub now

top 5 genshin women; yelan, shenhe, yoimiya, yae miko and ei!!! i love yelan and shenhe the most tho, they're my loves and i'm just really in love with their designs 🫶🫶

it's also cool how i have most of them (except for alhaitham, dainsleif and... kuni, unfortunately). i'll most definitely pull for alhaitham soon and hopefully luck is with me hahaha,, i quite literally only have less than 10 pulls right now

and yes i do play on na!!! i'm not really online much because there's not much to do right now but yes we could add eachother!!

as for a question for you... how many 5* do you currently have in genshin? and who do you plan on pulling for next?

thank you!!! asphodelus is going pretty well for me i am really looking forward to this new series

and thank you once again for talking with me jellyfish hehe hope you're having a great day today!! :D

#h answers #jellyfish <3

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A letter arrives in the post addressed to Chan, the return address is somewhere in Olympus and is scribbled on the back of the pretty light blue envelope. The handwriting on the front is neat and pretty, written in sparkly silver ink. The letter inside isn't nearly as elegant as the enevlope. The sides and backs of the paper are covered in crayon doodles and scribbles, all colourful and a bit janky looking.

"Dear Moonbaby,

It's Haneullie here! It's been a long time since I got in touch with you and wanted to.

Life is good up here in Olympus. Beanie has started school and absolutely loves it. My afternoons are filled with her ramblings about her friends and what they learnt at school that day. You know, they've been teaching them about plants and Yeseul has been growing her own little pea plant. It's so cute, it's the first thing she's responsible for and she's doing a super good job! The little pea shoot just made its appearance yesterday!

When I told her I'd be writing a letter to you she demanded that she show you her art skills, hence the little scribblings on the front and back of this paper. She said "want uncle Chan to have colour in his house and something to remember seullie with" so she wants her art to be displayed.

I've been able to work on my art too! I'm now running courses for the people here to learn in their free time! It's been so rewarding and people are having fun with it so it makes me happy!

How are you doing? I've been checking on you when I can, I hope you don't mind. I felt bad about leaving so abruptly and worry about you. I'm so sorry I wasn't able to tell you properly... You deserved better from me.

I want you to know that I'm here for you, I might not be reachable like before but I'm still gonna look after you as much as I can okay?

I hope that this letter reaches you safely. And I really hope you'll write back, it would be wonderful to hear back from you after so long. It's okay if you don't want to though! No pressure hehe.

I love you lots Moonbaby. Stay healthy and happy okay?

Love,

Haneul"

Attached are some instructions on how to get mail to Olympus with a small post it note which reads "just in case you want to write back <3"

Chan looks out the window curiously at the sudden change around, almost as if a burst of something had made it through the property in a flash, the air feeling lighter, different. It's not a change strong enough for humans to notice probably, which explains why he's the only one heading out, but the boy just knows something's up.

Thinking it could've been the fox playing around the wolf steps out, expecting to find her hiding, but is only met with a perfume he knows all too well.

There's a sudden ache in his heart, a burn almost as he follows the scent, hesitantly, to his mailbox. The envelope sticks out the side of the box slightly, the blue paper too easy to recognize even before he takes it out.

Staring at the name, her name, Chan takes a deep breath before walking back inside, straight to his bedroom.

Not today.

Maybe someday Chan will have the strength to read through another heart-shattering letter from someone he loves dearly. Maybe someday he will be healed enough to not feel the ground opening beneath his feet as the earth tries to eat him alive. Maybe someday, hopefully even, Chan will be at peace enough with himself to not feel the whole weight of the universe on his shoulders at the simple thought of those he's obviously failed–. Otherwise, why would they leave?

But it's not today.

Placing the closed envelope inside his bedside drawer, he traces the name softly with his finger. God, he misses her. He misses her terribly, he's dying to open the letter and know what it says. What she says. There's not a thing he wouldn't have done for her to stay, she just had to ask and he would've provided, but this is just how things were supposed to be if this is how they happened.

The doorbell brings Chan back to reality, hand pushing the small furniture closed before he walks out of the room without looking back again.

#chan talker #haneullie baby

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