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chibiisukee · 6 months

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And my PozyHorn fic is finally available in English! This was a crazy spur of the moment brainrot that I wrote in 2 days

BTW, isn't it funny that the AK fandom seems quite averse to AUs? You can hardly find them in the fandom tag

PT-BR version: Em seus braços, estou segura

#arknights #chibi writes fanfiction #arknights fanfic #Pozëmka/Horn

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surachelledraws · 4 months

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I have recently been released from a DOOZY of a hyperfixation spell. Whew. I was UNWELL. So here's a page of scum villain brain rot

#my art #fanart #artists on tumblr #svsss #svsss fanart #The last Chibi-Lang Jun and Mini Xiyan are loosely based on TLJ and SXY from @tossawary 's fic Servant to a Different King #i havent come so close to writing fanfiction since my wattpad naruto/bleach crossover days god help me #still obsessed with this series #i know its not canon but i love fluffy hair lbh and i love the head canon that he (and at least one of his bio parents) got it from sqh #tianlang jun #su xiyan #luo binghe #shen qingqiu #liu qingge #bingliushen #shang qinghua also

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enchantedchocolatebars · 2 months

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Chibi Belos?

Original headcanon

Ao3 version

("Chibi Belos" is from the Chibi Tiny Tales shorts.)

Once he had finished growing and sprang above the ground like a spring flower, Belos removed his fully formed grimwalker out of the dirt and soon held the newly born baby in his arms.

Upon inspecting the child, he let out a pleased hum to see that his attention to fertilization had resulted in a healthy growth.

However, as he watched the child wiggle around and cough up bits of soil, he was soon hit with a realization.

This one would just follow in the footsteps of his deceased brethren and betray him, which would result in him wasting ingredients and repeating a tedious cycle.

With a resentful frown on his face, Belos carelessly drops the baby back into the soil from whence he came from.

Taking the nearest shovel, he begins shoveling dirt onto the small child, who immediately starts to wail.

Belos gave a brief eye roll at the cries as he delivered a final load of dirt on top of the baby's face before exiting his lab.

At this moment, his only option was to rely on himself, and what better way to do so than by making another him?

A duplicate.

...

During Belos's thorough and scientific skin biospy, which involved adding the sample to a mixing bowl along with a variety of items he liked, the contents in the bowl began to bubble and created an adorably deformed duplicate of himself who appeared to be approximately two dumplings tall.

Despite his short stature, Belos got along swimmingly well with his smaller self as the two shared so much in common, including being connoisseurs of black tea and wanting to obliterate witchkind and witchcraft.

Belos then gave Chibi Belos an artificial staff of his own that was specifically designed for him, and destroyed anyone who dared to make his chibi feel bad about his height.

To Belos, chibi him was, admittingly, really cute and nice to have around.

He was much more superior than those golden brats.

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chibipandaao3 · 3 months

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I can’t believe I’m writing this 😅😅😅

#no context #pit babe #pit babe the series #pit babe fanfiction #I should have a story posted tomorrow and that final chapter later this week #no this is not in relation to that…😅😅😅😅😅😅 this is something different and very very ooc for me and my writing #if someone guesses correctly I’ll confirm #it might not even end up getting posed on Chibi lol it might be posted on my super secret other accounts 👻

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levi4mikasa · 6 months

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The first date.....

Mikasa adjusted her kimono, pulse quickening in anticipation. After years apart, finally she'd see Levi again. She hoped to impress him after everything they'd been through.

Levi gripped his motorcycle handles tightly as Mikasa's home drew near. He wondered if he looked alright, wanting to charm her on their long-awaited date.

Nerves and excitement filled them both. So much time had passed, but now their paths were crossing again.

Tonight marked a new beginning. Their hearts had been intertwined by fate long ago. Now finally they could reconnect and explore those feelings.

After the war had split them apart, this magical night would bring them back together. The wait was nearly over.

#Levi4Mikasa writes #Rivamika #levi ackeman #mikasa ackermann #rivamika fanfiction #fanfiction #Attack on Titan #levi and mikasa #levimika #chibi's girlfriend #Levi4mikasa post

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marigoldwriter · 10 months

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I sketched a young version of Stella in chibi style

I don't know about you, but for me there certainly must have been a period in Stella's life (between 11 and 14 years old) where she tried her hardest to make her mother proud, I think she would read all the magic books in search of ways to improve her magic.

#stellatrix #stella of solaria #fate the winx saga #drawing #chibi art #stella fanart #creative writing #fanfiction #ftws

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leothelilpotato · 1 year

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In light of that "Chibi-Robo in MGSV" reblog I made a while back, I may have given it some genuine thought. The thought process was something like:

Wow Chibi would be FUCKED in Mother Base

Actually Chibi would be a pretty cute addition to MGSV

...is it really called Chibi-Gear in Park Patrol

Could Chibi pilot a Metal Gear

Would a Chibi-sized Metal Gear be possible

And the results, counted in meters and converted to feet for Easier Reading:

#my stuff #metal gear #chibi robo #if it helps i do want to write fanfiction of chibi in mgsv #and i apologize to everyone digging through the metal gear and chibi-robo tags

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hazmaticalblue · 3 months

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might rewrite the thing i wrote about my herobrine but with even more Description and some editing to post it on ao3 and if i get it done before my ao3 account is born you all get a sneak peek

#hazmaticalblue #text post #fanfiction related i guess #idk i just really like minecraft and i'm overstimulated rn tumblr is keeping me on the ground #and also minecraft volume beta on spotify in my ears with the 3d surround sound fuck yeah?!?!#i just wanna go home tbh #n write about block guys #maybe draw block guys but i'm not too good at drawing cubey #so i might go for a chibi-ish style or my usual artstyle

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kittyparr · 9 months

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Y'all ever just write something on impulse because you have just brain rot for two completely different things.

#chibi writes things #gone girl #percy jackson #percy jackson and the olympians #gillian flynn #my writing #a03 fanfic #ao3 fanfic #fanfiction

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lizzobetumblin · 2 months

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Melissa hated her feelings.

She buried them in a chest in the 5th grade (along with her ability to express them). Other peoples' feelings on the other hand was her forte. She could process, decipher and regurgitate other peoples emotions effortlessly. This gift could’ve taken her through college, all the way to a degree in psychology. Distinguished Dr. Jefferson with a PhD and a cozy office and impressive roster of high-profile, weallthy clients was a shiny idea. Fate would have a different hand for Melissa her talents were exhausted on mediating family fights, friend group drama, and charming her way out of confronting her own feelings.

“Feelings.” Even saying it out loud to herself seemed silly. Something reserved for ‘cry babies’ and water signs. Typical Sunday nights started tame, reading or writing fan-fiction and drinking cranapple juice. And then like clock work her father would yell her name,

‘MELISSA!!!’ Emotionless, she’d get up dust off her Winnie the Pooh shorts and make her way downstairs. On the long walk down the hall to the stairs leading to the living room brawl, she’d go through her check list:

1.) Don’t cry.

2.) Stay neutral; Deescalate

3.)Don’t take anything personal. This isn’t about you

She padded down the carpeted stairs in her old soft socks to see her mother tightlipped and tear streaked thinking,

‘she broke rule number 1’. Her father, Michael was proud and angry, his big belly filled with self righteousness. She knew he would be unyielding in his resolve and at this point her only option was to deescalate.

‘Rule number 2’. Then her sister the water sign and calamity for the evening sat on the floor nearly fetal, face red and raw with emotion.

‘Its not your fault’ Melissa wanted to say ‘You just didn’t follow the rules… you’re loved.’ But she couldn’t say that because she’d be breaking rule number 3. It wasn’t about how Melissa felt. Even though she felt like screaming,

“VANESSA, YOU DIDN’T DO ANYTHING WRONG. DAD—YOU JUST HAVE PENT UP ANGER BECAUSE YOU GREW UP IN THE HOOD OF DETROIT AS A BLACK MAN IN THE 60s AND 70s. YOU NEED A HEALTHY OUTLET LIKE.. I DONT KNOW… THERAPY?!?!?! THIS IS A WASTE OF ALL OF OUR TIME. I LITERALLY JUST WROTE THE BEST SAILOR SATURN x CHIBI USA FANFICTION EVER AND THIS IS KILLING MY VIBE!”

Instead, she decide to hear every one out. She decided to help. To calm her dragon of a father down. To be a translator for her emotional sister. To not take it personal. To stay neutral. To not cry.

9 years later, at her fathers funeral she still never broke the rules. She played her flute and spoke at his memorial. She was present for her mother because it wasn’t about her. When other peoples' emotions bubbled up she stayed neutral. She sat through both services and she did not cry. It wasn’t until she excused herself to make a phone call outside did she collapse onto the stairs of the funeral home and weep alone in the cold Detroit snow.

It’s okay to break the rules sometimes, she reminded herself. As long as no one else sees it.

Traumas began to compact on Melissa, as they do. Humans tend to collect traumas like pebbles on a long hike. We toss them into our backpacks and keep moving forward. Some hikers would falter, but Melissa was built for this. She’d carried the stones of her family’s traumas uphill for years. She was strong.

When men began to befriend and reject her, saying ‘you’re too good for me’ but not too good to make them feel good. She carried that.

When childhood friends began to cut off the strings of her heart, saying ‘We can’t be friends anymore’. She carried that.

When her family separated like dandelion seeds, it seemed like they’d never be together again. Melissa slept on so many couches, floors and car seats sometimes she didn’t know if she’d see them again.

She carried that.

Dying was never an option though sometimes she didn’t mind the thought of it. Peace and warmth were two things she’d desperately yearned and hadn’t felt fully since the womb. Then one night in the pitch black of the hot, sweaty, roach-infested studio in southeast Houston she slept in she wondered:

‘Why can’t I break the rules?’ She’d seen everyone else in her life break them like popsicle sticks. And she didn’t just want to break the rules, she wanted to break them boldly and loudly and annoyingly and honestly and sloppily like every one else gets to do. It was in that moment, tucked in a thin jacket inside of an 8-foot high instrument cubby in the inky darkness—it hit her.

‘Is my suffering for a high purpose? Or is my suffering trying to kill me?’

She cried.

She escalated.

She took it personal.

But it wasn’t enough. She wanted to scream in a microphone in a sea of shadowy faces. She drank whiskey and wove her pain into rock music.

‘Music is my boyfriend’ she declared. The only man that kept his baggage to hisself. And it healed her. It gave her voice reason and purpose.

The pebble-laden hike became lighter with time. The incline eventually evened out to flat, beautiful landscapes where the breeze finally met her back. She knew it wasn’t gonna be easy or sunshine but even the rain cleansed her and it was beautiful too.

Somewhere in the rain she decided rules were meant to be built and broken. Like trust and love and friendships and families. Because every thing deserves the opportunity to change and grow.

So... She broke rule number 1 on stage while singing a beautiful song. Dr. Jefferson (PhD) screamed for her to stop but she didn’t listen and the tears flowed like rivers of emotion down her cheeks.

Rule number 2 was broken when she grew older and saw the injustices of the world. Marching with hundreds in protest she realized not everything needs to be pacified.

And one day when she finally fell in love, she broke rule number 3. No matter how much training she’d done she couldn't help but take every thing her lover said and did personal. But it was ok. Because in all her resistance she realized breaking rules was her power.

Melissa began to fall for her feelings. Her feelings gave life purpose. They weren’t always logical, as feelings seldom are. They were sloppy and embarrassing and rude and so fucking uncomfortable. But they were hers. And they were real. And when she sat alone sipping wine, staring at the moon…They were the only ones still by her side. Ready to break the rules for her because they loved her.

And she finally loved them back.

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chibiisukee · 8 months

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Finally stopped procratinating and finished checking the translation to post it, now you can enjoy more Arknights Gen fic in English

PT-BR version

#arknights #chibi writes fanfiction

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sorcerersandskillusers · 10 months

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I'm not a professional writer, but as someone who reads a lot and writes a bit, (especially bsd stuff) I wanted to give some general advice.

Use character's names more

Its really common, especially in fanfiction, to see people constantly referring to characters by a descriptor and very rarely using the characters actual name; "The tall man said" , "The brunette thought", "dark haired woman asked", "The blue eyed man" etc...

I get why people do this, and it can be really good if done occasionally and in the right situations, but it gets annoying fast if its used all the time.

Characters names are important, they give the reader a clear idea of who is speaking and avoid confusion, they also feel more natural since in real life you talk about people with their names 90% of the time. Don't be afraid to use them, and reuse them whenever focus shifts to another character then back, it will help readers know exactly whats going on and it will flow better then switching through descriptors over and over.

The best time to use descriptors as identifiers is when a characters name hasn't been revealed, this lets the readers know who is the focus without revealing who they are exactly.

Anyway, feel free to ignore this, but I hope at least some of you find it helpful if your trying to write interactions.

BSD specific advice

Dazai and Chuuya mostly use each others real names, so many fics have them constantly calling each other the same two nicknames every time they talk (Normally Mackerel and Slug/Chibi).

Dazai and Chuuya only really use nicknames when they're bickering, and when they do use nicknames they constantly change them and come up with new ones, they never just use the same ones over and over.

look back at the series, and see for yourself, they will feel a lot more in character if you write them like they are in the show/manga

#bsd #writer problems #my writing #writing advice #writing tips #fanfic #fanfiction #bsd fanfic #dazai #dazai osamu #chuuya nakahara #bsd chuuya

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enchantedchocolatebars · 11 days

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From Caleb

Ao3 version

"Clara" is my wittewife.

Commission art here.

Mid-February is when Bile Sac Day hits the pint-sized Isles like a plague, infecting a substantial portion of the populace with romance fever.

Not an actual fever, of course.

Otherwise, the super-deformed denizens wouldn't be able to participate in the most important part of the holiday: reciprocating love and letting others know that they are loved.

For Chibi Caleb and Chibi Clara, it was a delightful time.

The two were always an affectionate pair, but around this time of year, their care for each other increased.

Inside their cute little cottage home, the chibi couple were getting ready to exchange gifts.

Clara, going first to give her gift, reaches behind her back with both hands and swiftly retrieves a hot stack of human heart-shaped pancakes.

Holding her cooking, she smiles proudly as it pulses once.

The flapjacks were drizzled in syrup and garnished adorably with a slab of butter shaped like a cardinal that she had carved herself.

Handing the food over to her husband, Caleb's face lit up in delight at the fluffy breakfast, a small trickle of saliva hanging from his mouth.

He then sets the stack of pancakes on the table with the intention of eating them at a later time.

It was now his turn to pull out his present for Clara, or rather presents since he had more than one for the witch.

Reaching behind his back, Clara was soon surprised with a series of sweet gifts, a box of candy shaped like a bile sac, and a meticulously curated bouquet of the most beautiful flowers she had ever seen.

Handing the candy and flowers over to Clara, Caleb pressed the end of his nose to hers.

Letting out a gentle giggle, Clara places the box and bouquet on the table with care before looking back at Caleb, her smile still remaining.

Leaning forward on her tippy toes, she gifts the blonde's cheek with a kiss as a light blush begins to trail on his face at the affection.

In a split second, a thought bubble appears unexpectedly above Caleb's head.

Inside it, Chibi Beardo Philip looks down in the dumps from the lack of love he's received, his heart broken as his blue eyes are overly big and wet with tears.

As his shoulders drop, a small rain cloud drifts over his head and starts to drench him.

When the thought bubble evaporates, Caleb's smile soon disappears, and a look of sadness replaces it.

Bile Sac Day was a gift-giving holiday, but he hadn't gotten his little brother a single gift to show that he cared.

When Caleb expresses his dejection to Clara through a speech bubble, the bubbly witch excitedly suggests in a bubble of her own that he should purchase a pink princess dress with heels and a tiara as a gift for Philip.

The blonde tries to imagine his sibling in such fanciful attire, but Philip's arms are crossed against his chest in annoyance in his imagination as he breathes out a huff, red veins appearing in the air around the brunette.

When the thought dissipates, Caleb shines Clara a sheepish smile, a droplet of sweat appearing on his temple.

He's uncertain whether that would be the most suitable gift for Philip, but then a light bulb shines over his head.

When it clicks on, a sudden gasp soon escapes him as his brown eyes start to sparkle.

Gesturing for Clara to come close, he begins to whisper something in her pointed ear.

...

Inside his little cave, Philip was diligently writing in his diary while sitting at his small study desk.

When he hears a sudden knock, his quill pen stops abruptly.

He looks up from his book.

Who could that be?

Probably some pesky witch who's comes to bother him.

He groans as he contemplates the potential intruder.

Looks like he'll have to scare them away.

As Philip arrived outside with his dagger, he felt his form freeze up and his weapon slip away from his grasp as he let go of it.

What he saw caused his eyes to shift into hearts, two chibi-sized chocolate carvings of his crushes, Jesus Christ, and Matthew Hopkins.

Both men were beautifully wrapped in pink ribbon with bows.

Tags that read "From Caleb" were also attached to them.

Philip was positively smitten by the sweets as he swiftly rushed up to them, hearts floating from his body as he clutched both his fists in pure joy.

Popping their heads up from some nearby bushes, Caleb and Clara view Philip's reaction with smiles on thier faces.

Looks like he loves his gifts.

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raven-at-the-writing-desk · 4 days

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I was wondering if you ever did a character introduction for Miss Raven? I'm curious about her as I've been seeing her eyes but I wondered what she fully looked like ✨👁️👁️

I have this profile for Miss Raven. It may be dated September 2020, but basically all of the bullet pointed lore there is still true to this day. There's an even older introduction (I believe the very first one!) from July 27 of the same year, which is where her "birthday" comes from. It happens to fall on the same day as Leona's 💦 I didn't even realize that until the 2021, since the first Birthday Boy cards came out until September 2020 (prompting me to check all of the characters’ birthday). I guess it all works out in the end, considering Raven’s theming and character.

Ah, speaking of! Let’s update her profile for 2024:

TWST OC template by pearlwhitecats! Full body art by shimmeryspark! Chibi art by loliya-art! Coffin art by rapunculusflvwer!

(Note: she is NOT considered a Yuu or a Yuusona; Raven is an original character separate from Yuu and acts as a member of the supporting cast, similar to what a mob student would do.)

You can find all related posts under the Raven Crowley tag (including lore, interactions, and things I've written and drawn myself), but #gifts for the writing raven specifically includes fan art and fanfiction I have been kindly gifted.

There's also this (ongoing) series about how Raven develops and changes since her arrival at NRC. It's meant to be read along with the various posts under her tag (as those tend to show the interactions that feed into her change).

Here is a list of her alternate forms and outfits (I will add to it as I come up with new looks):

Bird form

Casual/date outfit commission

Winter fan art / fan art

Male/genderbent Raven / fan art / fan art / fan art

Male/genderbent Raven School Uniform

Idol

Birthday Girl

Union Jacket

Broomquet

Bride fan art / fan art / fan art

Playful Dress

Apple Pom

Rabbit Costume with fan art + Luxe Couture

New Year Attire / fan art / fan art

Labwear

Prototype Dorm Uniform(s) + Prototype male/genderbent Raven

Heartslabyul Dorm Uniform

Octavinelle + Pomefiore Dorm Uniforms

Dorm Uniforms (finalized)

RSA + NBC Uniforms / NBC fan art

Fairy Gala Couture with fan art / Cont. / fan art / fan art / fan art

Suitor Suit/Bridesmaid

Tsum / fan art / with Tsum Jade and Rook

#twst #twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #disney twst #twst oc #twisted wonderland oc #Raven Crowley #notes from the writing raven #question

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magireco-minibang · 2 months

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The MagiReco Mini Bang Comment Drive!

For those of you in the fandom who enjoy reading fanfiction and viewing fanart, we challenge you to participate in the MagiReco Mini Bang Comment Drive!

What’s a Comment Drive?

A Comment Drive is a fandom event with prizes to help encourage people to engage with the fanworks they consume. We will be holding ours starting the month of April to celebrate the release of all the Mini Bang Fanfics and Fanart!

How to participate:

As this is a comment-based event, you earn 'raffle tickets' by leaving comments on MagiReco Mini Bang fanfiction and artwork. You only need one ticket to be eligible to win, but the more tickets you earn, the higher your chances of winning.

How to earn tickets:

You earn a ticket by leaving 3 comments on 3 different fanfictions or pieces of artwork (3 comments = 1 ticket). Different chapters of the same fanfiction also count. The comments must be phrased in a positive light and exceed 5 words.

However, entrants can earn 2 tickets per 3 comments (3 comments = 2 tickets) if you meet the following conditions:

All three comments exceed 15 words.

All three comments mention/reference something in the fic/artwork that you particularly like (a scene/line of writing/the concept/the colour etc.)

There’s a great list of comment starters here for fanfiction if you’re unsure where to start!

Once you’ve made your comments, message @magireco-minibang or DM @abarero on Tumblr or Discord with links to where you’ve left comments. Comments can be made to the AO3 comment section of the fanfic or to the tumblr post for the fanfic or fanart or in reply to the person posting a link to it on Discord.

To ensure your comments count, make sure:

1. They’re left on MagiReco Mini Bang fanworks. Follow @magireco-minibang to see them as they’re posted or check out this tag for them! (We will also pin a masterpost to the top of @magireco-minibang once the fanworks start posting!)

2. They’re left on three different fanfics/artworks or three separate chapters of one fanfic.

3. They’re not copy/paste identical comments.

4. You submit a link to your comments to @magireco-minibang or @abarero (here or on Discord).

5. The comments are made sometime between April 1st and May 15, 2024.

What are the prizes:

1st Prize:

A wallpaper (phone or desktop) sized fanart by @kyrakyrakitty

A Chibi fanart by @automatic-purification-system

A custom graphics image set (icon and profile header) for whichever site you prefer of the magical girl(s) of your choice by @abarero

2nd Prize:

Two icon sized fanart pieces by @kyrakyrakitty

A custom graphics profile header for whichever site you prefer of the magical girl(s) of your choice by @abarero

3rd Prize

One icon sized fanart piece by @kyrakyrakitty

A custom graphics icon for whichever site you prefer of the magical girl(s) of your choice by @abarero

The winners will be contacted in late May!

#magia record #magireco #puella magi magia record #pmmm #puella magi madoka magica

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miwhotep · 3 months

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I want to keep this blog more ordered, so I added a little post with links to my headcanons, analysis and further Milverton stuff - it will be easier for me to find them if I need to.

MILVERTON ANALYSIS POSTS:

The problems with Milverton's character writing in Two Criminals

Charles Augustus Milverton - the Conan Doyle canon and adaptational differences

Milverton, the Moriarty the Patriot version - the Conan Doyle canon and further inspirations

Milverton: the dark mirror of William James Moriarty

When Milverton is actually nice - his relationship with his secretary, Ruskin

Is Milverton blackmailable or not?

Ruskin/Louis similarities when it comes to their relationships with Milverton/William

Little, not evil things what Milverton likes

Milverton and his advertisement company - how did advertising worked in the Victorian era

Reasons why Milverton can still be alive

Another addition to Milverton and Ruskin's relationship

Milverton and Whiteley - similar, but opposites