UTY rusty redemption is such a prety au, i wanna throw it at a wall in affection. The poor doomed children though myheart
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your kaleidoscope thoughts???? Hand em over
Ah yes, the excuse ive been waiting for!!! /hj
Would love too...
• Icarus has been to and built on Malitaes Islands, so Quixis "has access" to it now.
The wack spreads from their builds and Icarus briefly explains to Malitae what happens (or they work it out)
Malitae doesn't mind at all. The wack is wild and unpredictable and when Malitae realises that the wack can also be Quixis way of communication, they pay more attention and even help them create a key for blocks.
• Saw another post (shout out to this person) that says, Malitae needs a colour/block pallet, so they ask Quixis to wack something for inspiration.
• Quixis wacks in things from other world's to show Malitae
• For once Quixis doesn't feel bad for the wack, cause Malitae likes it.
• Roasts/calls out Icarus together
-- These ones are for a Modern AU (some points I plan to include in the fanfic im working on) --
• Kaleidoscope are besties who - on rare, mostly drunk occasisions - make out, but they're not "in a relationship" they're just them, they just be.
• Quixis is a little accident prone, so they'll sometimes they knock paint, or other things, over in Malitaes studio (Malitaes an artist)
At one point, Quixis knocked paint onto one of Malitaes pieces and they felt so bad, but M managed to turn it into an even better piece. "That's what it was missing!"
• Malitae helps Quixis dye their hair
• (My fanfic specific) If the World Port is holding a themed event, Malitae helps Quixis pick outfits to match
These are just a couple? Feel free to add yours or add onto one of them!!!
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“what’s your taste in men?” hm what? oh i love to taste men.
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i haven’t seen anyone talk about it yet but medusa’s actress is so insanely talented?? most of her face is veiled but she did an AMAZING job at portraying the subtle changes in her emotions like “not him. me” DESTROYED me you can tell how strongly she feels about the subject but also how she’s trying to keep her cool and appear calm and collected to these kids and tell them of the ways their parents suck
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Here me out on this:
Boothill with his s/o who has stuck by his side all this time from back when he was still human, to his early days of being a cyborg (those days were the darkest but they were his shining light) till now. His s/o who has been so patient and understanding with him, reassuring Boothill that they love him no matter what he thinks of himself (he definitely hides how insecure he is deep down). With all that in mind, this makes Boothill go “Yeah figure I might as well propose to them” because his s/o is the only person he’d ever want to spend the rest of his life with. <333
-Sugarcube anon
OW SUGARCUBE ANON IT HURT SO BAD BUT ALSO HURT SO GOOD 😭
Honestly the realization that you've been with him through all of this would hit him on a completely random day, seeing you do something absolutely normal and mundane. Boothill is just sitting there, watching you cook or sew clothes you've meant to for a while, and then... It clicks.
Oh the innocent days back then, when it was all the same, except.. for when he looked down, and saw some scars, cuts or actually seeing his chest rise and fall when he took and released his breath; when that pesky hands of yours tickled him relentlessly, making him unable to hold the laughter that echoed through the room. When he still could feel his own voice vibrate in the depths of his throat.
Even when Boothill opened his eyes and noticed the new weight of his body, the buzzing sounds whenever he stretched his hard, metal fingers for the first time—
You remained by his side.
You remained through his first baby steps, that no longer bore the resemblance of a human. You still kissed him goodnight and wanted him to embrace you from behind, even though the weight of his new arm felt slightly jarring on your side. You still kept saying the words that he won't ever get tired of.
"I love you."
The words seemed to have left Boothill's mouth by themselves with no prior warning.
"What?" Your eyelashes flutter in surprise, stopping you in your tracks; your eyes gaze at his in confusion, encouraging him to speak further.
Boothill only stares at you back, his mouth slightly agape. There's a small glimmer in his widened eyes.
"Boothill? Are you—"
"Marry me."
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