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rorimoon9597 · 6 months
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"I hate being the captain," Shiro whined.
"No you don't," Adam replied. Shiro pouted and rested his head on the bed next to Adam.
"Sometimes I do, though. I can understand why I was the best person to command an entire warship, but at the same time I can't understand the reason why." Adam snorted.
"I thought that it would be obvious. You're the only one that the Paladins will listen to," he said.
"Sometimes they don't listen," Shiro rebuts.
"They still have a lot of respect for you. It's admirable, how much they care about you."
Shiro can't argue against that. His team has always cared about him, even when he was just a guy who they all looked up to. They'd all come to know him for himself, not for his achievements, and he's glad for that.
"Anyway, the medics say that I'll be free to leave soon. Where will I be sleeping?" Shiro lifted his head to look at Adam better.
"Well... I was wondering if... if you'd like to share a room with me." He didn't expect an answer. He wouldn't be upset at Adam if he declined.
"I'd like that," Adam admitted. Shiro nodded.
"Okay. I'll get spare clothes for you, then," Shiro said. He smiled. "I'm being so awkward right now."
"You are," Adam agreed.
"You love me though."
"I hate it when you're right." Shiro smiled even wider.
"Sure," he said. His comm beeped. He pulled it out and checked it. "I have to go. Something about the Paladin's mission has come up."
"Go. I'll still be here when you get back."
"Alright. If it takes longer than expected then I'll get someone to come with a uniform. Sorry, but you're going to have to wear an orange one."
"It's fine, Takashi. Now go, I'll be fine." There's a fond exasperation in Adam's voice. Shiro stood up and leaned forward, pressing a kiss to Adam's forehead.
"Alright. I'll see you later." He left, heading for the meeting room to see what he was needed for.
It's not until dinner time that he's free. He walked to the ship cafeteria, feeling the weight of the day on his shoulders. All he wanted to do was curl up in bed with Adam.
"You look like shit," Adam commented. Shiro looked at him.
"I feel like it," he admitted. Adam smiled at him.
"Come on, you'll feel better after some food, a shower, and some sleep." Adam pulled him into the cafeteria. They grabbed their dinner and sat together to eat.
The crew didn't bother them through out dinner. It was just the two of them, talking and eating. The tension from the day leaked out of Shiro slowly, almost unnoticeable.
When they finished, Adam forced him away from work.
"You need to rest," he insisted. Shiro didn't try to stop him, only asked Curtis to clear the rest of his schedule and to tell the crew that he didn't want to be disturbed.
They made it to their room. Adam pulled Shiro into the bathroom.
"Wait- you don't need to help me here," Shiro said. Adam raised an eyebrow.
"I'm not going to listen to that, and you know it." Shiro sighed.
"I do," he agreed. Adam let go of his hand, only to place his hands on either side of Shiro's face. Adam studied him for a few moments.
"You need some down time, Takashi. Let me take care of you." Shiro leaned into Adam's hands, eyes closed. He held one of Adam's wrists and turned his head to kiss the palm of his hand.
"Alright," he agreed. "I'll let you take care of me."
"Good," Adam said. He removed his hands from Shiro's face and reached into the shower, turning on the water.
Adam was careful in his movements, caring, even. He helped Shiro out of his uniform, chucking parts of it to the side. His fingers traced the scars on his skin. Scars from fights in the gladiator pit and from his Paladin work alike. Adam traced over them with gentle fingers, never lingering too long.
He moved Shiro to stand under the spray of the shower. There was movement outside of the shower, and then Adam was joining him. Shiro was reminded of the times when the pain from his illness was too much for him to move very far, or stand for long. Adam had always helped him shower then, and each time it was with the same gentleness and care.
He wrapped his arms around Adam and buried his face into his shoulder. Adam traced circles onto his skin. It really was comforting, standing here in the shower with the person he loved the most after a relatively stressful day, after being deprived of something like this for so long.
Adam gently pushed Shiro's head away from his shoulder and grabbed the shampoo. Shiro let him massage it into his scalp, practically turning into goo with the motions. When Adam was done, he tilted his head back to wash out the suds. Adam repeated the motions with the conditioner, taking his time to comb out any knots in Shiro's hair. Not that there really was anything, just in his floof. It gave Adam an excuse to spend longer than necessary on Shiro's hair.
When he was finished with that, he moved to washing Shiro's body. He didn't have the energy to be embarrassed by it. Why should he, when they'd done stuff like this before? And Adam was so gentle, it made Shiro want to cry.
"Are you okay?" Adam asked. Shiro nodded.
"Yeah. I just- I've never realised just how much I missed you," he replied. Adam smiled gently. He pulled Shiro into a hug.
"At least we're here, now," Adam said. Shiro pressed a kiss into Adam's shoulder in reply. He decided that it wasn't enough, so He pulled away to press a kiss to Adam's lips. They were just as soft as he remembered.
Funny, how I was able to remember how it feels to kiss him but not how much I love to make him laugh, he thought to himself. He let himself get wrapped up in Adam. The feeling of his skin, his lips, the warmth he brought Shiro. The love that they still had for each other.
"I love you," he whispered when they pulled apart, noses touching.
"I love you too, Takashi," Adam replied. He pressed another kiss to Shiro's lips, then reached out to turn off the water.
Adam dried him off and helped him into clean clothes before he dried himself off and pulled on his own clothes. They climbed into bed together and laid there, facing each other. They just laid there like that. Shiro was still taking in the fact that they were together again.
"What are we?" Shiro asked. He hated how small his voice sounded, how insecure it was.
Adam was silent for a while before he answered.
"I don't know." It was an honest answer, one that was true through and through. Neither of them knew what their relationship status was anymore. All they knew was that they were lovers.
"What do you want us to be?" He wanted Adam to call the shots. It's all he could do, after going off to Kerberos despite Adam's protests.
"I..." Adam trailed off. In the darkness, Shiro could make out the shape of Adam's face. He knew that the other man was thinking. "I know for a fact that I love you, Takashi. I still want to be with you for the rest of my life."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah." They went silent again. "What about you, Takashi?"
"I want that too," he admitted. There was the soft sound of movement, and then Adam's hand was cupping his cheek.
"Then let's have that. We don't have to get married now, but I want to do that at some point."
"I want to marry you, too. I was the one who proposed, right?" Shiro said. Adam laughed.
"Yeah. You were a mess."
"Hey!" Shiro pouted. "You said yes anyway." Adam's laughter died down. Shiro could see the smile on his face, even though it was pitch black at that point. The lights had turned off a while ago.
"And I'd say it again. But... it might take a bit for us to get back to that point." Adam was right. Shiro sighed. He moved his head so that his forehead was touching Adam's forehead.
"So... back to boyfriends?" He asked.
"Yeah. At least we're together." Shiro hummed in response.
"That's all that matters now," he agreed.
Shiro wrapped his arms around Adam and tucked himself under his chin.
"Goodnight, Takashi."
"Goodnight. I love you."
"I love you too."
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luvrxbunny · 8 months
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imagine a dom who just always needs to cum. he’s constantly coming to you, chest all puffed out, prideful cus ofc you want it. but every time he gets in you he’s moaning like a bitch
cus in truth it takes a lot of courage for him to come to you so chances are, he’s been waiting for hours, working up the courage to ask you for help emptying his balls.
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bl00doodle · 1 year
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My sonknux fanchild..... her name is apple !!
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daily-kagami · 10 months
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Day #74: Creation and Destruction
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rexscanonwife · 1 month
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WATCHED A FEW EPISODES OF THE 2016 PPG REBOOT...........
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keirawantstocry · 1 month
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"Oh I drew Charlie slimecicle," Where is his Nose. you turned him into a fucking anime girl with no nose. you stole his Whimsey... grrr
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cat-eg · 1 year
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Steddie prompt:
Eddie's always a bit lonely because Steve spends so much time with Robin and the kids, but he doesn't want to say anything to Steve because he's worried about being broken up with, so he asks his band mates for advice instead.
Gareth 'just happens' to need to go to family video the next day and drops a seriously 'big hint' to Steve, who promptly arranges a special date night.
(No major angst, just two silly 19-20ish year olds being silly)
Eddie had been acting distant, a little quieter than usual and Steve couldn’t quite put his finger on it. It felt familiar to Steve, reminded him of the time before Nancy broke his heart, he half wondered if Eddie was heading down the same road. In turn, he sought out comfort from those he knew best, dreading the inevitable. He spent more time with Robin, more time driving the kids around without protest, more time with Dustin. The whole time trying to keep his mind occupied and away from the doubts that Eddie was leaving him. 
“I’m just saying, Steve, you might have the whole situation wrong.” Robin flitted about, putting away some video tapes in the empty store. Nobody had come in for over an hour and Robin finally managed to drag out what had Steve in distress. He knew he could tell her anything but sometimes he held it too close to his heart and felt like he was giving away too much. Like if he told her enough that one day she would turn her back on him, never look back and leave him folding like a piece of paper in the wind. 
“Rob, I’m telling you. He’s pulling away, I don’t know what I did wrong.” He didn’t mean to sound so defeated but the way Robin came back over to the counter and put her arm on his shoulder made him realize how much he hurt. Eddie was it for him, Eddie was all he wanted, all he had. If Eddie broke his heart, he knew he wouldnt recover. So maybe he was foolish for wanting to hang on, maybe he was stupid for wanting this to all just be some misunderstanding but he hoped it was just a phase in their relationship and they could work past it. 
“You didn’t do anything wrong, but I think you’re just looking at it inccorectly.” She replied, and he sighed, running his hand through his hair and dropping his voice to a whisper as the door opened and someone came through. 
“I always look at everything incorrectly it seems.” He grumbled and she opened her mouth to reply, probably to tell him off, when there was a throat clearing behind him. He closed his eyes for a second, wishing whatever customer it was would just go away and leave him alone, before he turned around with the fake customer service smile he’d perfected. 
“Hey, Steve.” He didn’t expect to see Gareth, stone faced and looking slightly pissed off. 
“Gareth? Is Eddie okay?” He was immediately concerned and Gareth’s face softened slightly before he seemed to remember why he was there. 
“Eddie’s fine…well, less than fine. Listen, I don’t care for you that much.” 
“Okay? Ouch.” Steve muttered, he thought Gareth was the nicest out of all of them but that was proving to be difficult right now. He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest, hardening his glare at Steve.
“Okay, I do care. We are…friends sort of. Whatever. Not why I’m here, man. I dont care what you get up to in your spare time, but Eddie is my best friend and I know how much he cares about you.” Steve got the feeling he was being lectured, but he didn’t know why. “I may not understand whatever you two bonded over, and why he’s in love with you, but I do know him almost better than myself. And you, Steve Harrington, would do well to remember he exists sometimes. Maybe just remind him that you love him, or something.” 
“What?” Steve stared at Gareth, confused and definitely feeling like he’d been pulled into the principal's office for a lecture on skipping class. “What are you talking about?” 
“Seriously?” Gareth sighed, rubbing his hands over his face. “First I’ve had to deal with Eddie’s moping all day and now this. I’m going to go grey before I’m eighteen.” He grumbled, mostly to himself. Eddie was moping? Steve really did mess up somehow. “Okay look, I wasn’t going to spell it out for you but I will now. Take him out for dinner or something, Steve. He thinks you don’t want to hang out with him anymore and that you’re going to break up with him.” With that, Gareth tapped the counter and headed back towards the door muttering to himself about needing a break from everyone for at least a week. 
“Told ya, you definitely read the situation wrong.” Robin mumbled as the door closed but Steve was frozen in horror. 
“Eddie thinks I’m breaking up with him?” He stared at the door, a million thoughts running through his head before he glanced at Robin. 
“Go, just go Steve. Get your man. If Keith asks me I’ll break out the bone saw.” He kissed her on the top of her head and vaulted over the counter. 
“Love you! I’ll call you tomorrow!” 
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He took a deep breath, fixing the collar of his shirt and hesitating as he stood at the door to Eddie’s trailer. The situation reminded him eerily of the first time he came to ask Eddie out. The night sat in Steve’s favourite memories folder, where he kept everything he wanted to remember when he was old and grey and couldn’t remember much of anything. The way Eddie’s eyes shone with hope when Steve stumbled through his confession, the soft pink colour his cheeks turned after they’d kissed for the first time. Steve wanted to treasure every moment with Eddie, and in order to do that, he had to fix their miscommunication. 
He took another breath, and knocked on the door. 
“Steve? Aren’t you supposed to be at work?” Eddie’s expression was guarded and it hurt Steve a little that he’d put it there. 
“Robin’s covering for me, had to see you. Wanted to see you, actually.” Eddie stared at him for a second, eyes searching, confusion plain on his face before he tilted his head up the roof and groaned. 
“Gareth needs to learn to keep his stupid mouth shut.” He grumbled, but stepped aside and let Steve in behind him, heading towards his room as Steve followed. 
“I’m glad he didn’t.” Steve said casually, following Eddie onto his bed. He sat down on the edge of the bed, wondering if Eddie was going to think it as funny as he did. Not that he found it funny, but he did find it ironic that they were both stressing about the same thing. 
“You’re glad?” Eddie flopped backwards onto the bed and stretched his arms like a cat towards the ceiling before turning to face Steve. He laid back and turned to Eddie, reaching up and linking their fingers together. 
“Yeah, see.” Steve pulled their hands towards his face and pressed light kisses to Eddie’s knuckles, accenting each of his words. “Here I was this morning, telling Robin that my life is over because my boyfriend is going to break up with me, only to find out that he was doing the same thing to his best friend.” Eddie didn’t look away from Steve, holding his gaze for a moment before he let out a breathy laugh. 
“We’re so fucking stupid.” Steve grinned at him, 
“Yeah we are.” He rolled towards Eddie using their joined hands to pull Eddie close enough to him for their noses to brush. “I've been thinking…”
“Oh, that never leads to anything good.” Eddie teased, eyes crinkling at the edges as he fought a smile. Steve could count every freckle on Eddie’s face, memorize every line. He pulled back at the words, rolling back onto his back and turning his gaze to the roof. 
“Just for that I’m not going to tell you.” He replied, mostly teasing. It worked, it pulled a giggle out of Eddie and he shifted. He moved to straddle Steve’s hips and rest his hands beside Steve’s head on the bed. Steve’s hands dropped down to thumb at Eddie’s waist and he took a moment to relish this picture. 
“Tell me, sweetheart.” Eddie murmured, lifting his hand to trace Steve’s brow. 
“Well…I have two options. One is we take at least one night a week just for us.” Eddie’s face grew softer, his hair tumbling over his shoulders and surrounding his face as he ducked his head. “Because, as much as I love Robbie, and the kids. I really do want to spend more time with you, I’d follow you to the ends of the world if I had to.” Eddie leaned down and closed the distance between them, pressing his lips softly to Steve’s. 
“You already know I’d follow you into hell, I already sort of did.” Steve rolled his eyes and lightly pinched his side. “But that sounds like your best idea yet.” 
“I knew you’d say that.” Steve whispered, pulling Eddie back towards him and silencing him for a bit longer. Finally, Eddie pulled away, rolling off of Steve and curling into his side. 
“Sorry I didn’t talk to you.” Eddie mumbled and Steve wrapped him up in his arms. “I didn’t want you to feel like I was making you choose…I would never make you choose. I just didn’t feel as important for a bit there, now I know I was being foolish.” 
“You don’t have to apologize, Eds. I’m sorry too, sorry I didn’t talk to you either and instead pulled away…I didn’t know what else to do.” Eddie nuzzled further into Steve’s embrace, looking like he was attempting to fuse himself with Steve’s body. 
“Don't worry, we’re both idiots. Idiots in love, and idiots in love we shall be. Just…let's talk about it in the future instead of hiding it.” 
“Agreed.” Steve pressed a kiss to Eddie’s forehead and sighed lightly. They lapsed into a comfortable silence as the light of day started fading into night. 
“Oh, what was your second thing you wanted to say?” 
“Right, I almost forgot. I found us a house, if you wanted to move in with me…we can sign the papers tomorrow.” 
“What?!”
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wullu · 12 days
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gUESS WHO finished two episodes of a drama back to back?!?!?!?! Its me its me its me! I dont know what this means for my longterm drama watching but it was really nice to lose myself in a drama again.
I decided to check out Lovely Runner, partly because everyone has been making such amazing gifs of it, and also because I am a Kim Hye Yoon and Kim Hye Yoon's dimples fan. The first ep was a little rough for me (personally I needed to fastforward through the triggering bits) but the rest of it was very much embarrassingly funny and cute. Also, so many moments in the rain is this!!!! That's balm to my romance-in-the-rain loving heart.
Fingers crossed I can sustain my interest (brain im begging you pls).
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ghost-proofbaby · 4 months
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i just found a random christmas 24 hours ‘blurb’ post in my drafts
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omenics · 1 year
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𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌.
..cw for mentions of pregnancy, (seemingly) one-sided love, although i believe that’s it. very self indulgent.
› ..vittorio has left again, and you silently hope that your knight fills the void you had lost. fem reader. — hi dbd community. i am fulfilling my will to write for this mf even tho i dont play dbd 👍 but anyways enjoy the thing inspired by wolven storm from the witcher bc it slays and ignore how bad it is im bored and need to write stuff lmfao
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Life was always filled with misfortunes, all being thrown at one over and over until sometimes it was too much. But to you, not everything was bad. The beating rays of the Italian sun rained down with relentless heat, and to those unfortunate enough to farm when the sun was at its peak, or to even dawn armour from head to toe gained your sympathies.
Although the keep was warm, it was not as hot as it was outside and you were thankful— but the layers of fabric that had adorned your bodice stuck to your skin and bound all heat to your body. Perhaps you were unfortunate as well, for your clothing was soaked and sticking to you; but such was normal for summers and as a lady of the house you had to endure. Vittorio was gone on yet another expedition, leaving you alone to your own devices. You wondered how he was managing through the hot summer, however you assumed well. He was smart, and had probably found a way to keep cool if he was still in this familiar climate.
Your mind wandered to the men clad in armour, how they had been feeling as the sun beat down upon the hot metal— they were nearly fainting you bet, and your eyes wandered to Tarhos.
He stood by the door alone, his back turned to you as you tried to relish the cool breeze flowing in from your window. It was much too hot to be doing anything, and you had chosen to sulk in your quarters. The knight at your door was tall, and you had known his armour was heavy just by its look. You wondered if he was suffocating as the hot, humid air never lifted just as you— but he was different, and was the Guardia Compagnia.
Your husband left them home this time instead of taking them on his journey, and you were happy.
Although rarely spoken to, you were fond of Tarhos. Perhaps you were drawn to him, to his tall stature and professional nature, more than a married lady should be— but you could not help it, as fantasies of your childhood sparked through your mind and heart while you gazed at him.
The thought of being a princess and having a knight in shining armour to come save you sent nostalgic excitement through you, remembering the storybooks you had grown to love and attach yourself to. When your marriage had come, you shook off the dreadful anxiety that came with it and hoped that you would live in a fairytale, in an ideal life that a lady would— however you had been wrong.
No child had barren your womb, and at times you were grateful— the others not. Perhaps you were only disappointed as that is what your life had groomed you to want, to carry children for your husband, or maybe you were disappointed because it caused a feeling of loneliness, of being loveless. You knew you loved your lord husband, but you wondered if he had loved you the same. He was busy, and had little time for your comforts— but that was what you had grown used to, and you solemnly accepted that you would have no children of your own, or a husband to fully love you.
At times you wondered if pursuing another would have been better, or if you had married another lord and became his lady wife you would not think such thoughts, but that is not what happened and you could not change it.
A slight creek from down below your window had made you focus back to the present. Staring was not ladylike, and you smiled at your moronic thoughts. You could not have the knight at your door, you knew it— however a small spark of childish hope brewed in your heart. Perhaps one day it would fade and fizzle, leave and be forgotten. Or maybe it would come true, to see your titles as Lady of Portoscuro relinquish and become a forgotten lady in the history books, happy with the unattainable man stationed outside of your chambers’ door, watching and guarding.
He was only something you could only hope for, but guilt nagged at your heart. He was honourable, chivalrous. He would not break vows, and nor would you.
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kdsburneraccount · 3 months
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for the ship ask game
matt lafleur/jordan love
I think that they seem to have a good relationship! Generally I’m not really big on coach/player ships but like the vibes seem to be nice. A lot of ppl here post about it and elsewhere so I sort of absorbed that info via osmosis and passively support I think.
Probably does help the ship that the previous qb LaFleur coached was Aaron Rodgers bc like 💀 yeah. So Jordan must be a breath of fresh air compared to that. And ofc his last name is Love so many a joke can be made about that. They both seem like decent dudes, so I think the relationship could work. I know someone wrote something about contrasting Rodgers and Love and their relationship with LaFleur which I think is an interesting idea.
Unpopular opinions hmm… I dunno if I have one but I think it would be interesting to explore LaFleur being a hot mess internally. Like he’s so put together on the outside I wonder what it’d be like if he was more all over the place mentally 🤔 questioning if this relationship with the young QB is based on something solid or a product of his disastrous life decisions (and then this being resolved beautifully). Tbh someone has probably explored this before but I need to catch up on the backlog of fic 😭 so yeah
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unohanadaydreams · 3 months
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fuck marry kill:
mayuri
giselle
kenpapi
Fuck: Kenpachi. There was no other choice. He's that brand of guy where if you approach him at a bar, you know you're gonna see your life flash at some point in the night. Probably multiple times. Also I know for a fact he would let me choke him out and tell me to keep pressing harder until he is trying and failing to pant for air with the most smug grin on his face…..
Marry: Mayuri. We may see the heat death of the universe before I manage a ring on this man's finger but I'm gonna fucking manage it. Although realistically, I don't think he would wear a wedding band. He just swaps out his ring finger for a gilded prosthetic with an ever changing design to mesh with his latest outfit. If anything a traditional wedding band would be something he’d place inside of him, to ring around his trachea or CAP HIS HEART (never forget @criminal-sen ‘s genius). As a bonus, he would absolutely transplant one of his petri-dish organs inside of me and vice versa as part of the ceremony. Instead of cheering with sake, it’s cheers to general anethesia
Kill: Giselle. She's functionally immortal so the death is only leading to undeath once more. If anything, this is now a concern of Giselle killing ME. Ahaha, don't turn me into a wriggling sack of flesh begging for sustenance, you're so sexy, kind of concern. Although if I caught her in the right mood it could be all fun and games and waved off with only being hugged so hard that my ribs crack and puncture my lungs while she laughs off the attempt as Very Adorable and Just So Fun.
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qss-i-9 · 6 months
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cute game! the relationships between kathy and her tenants is interesting!
green light reminds me of an old man but i think its the fact he uses checks, doesn't use his phone, and is hospitable enough to have kathy hang out for an hour and a half. i really like his design! his eyes are cute and i like that when they close it's like an eraser was taken to the white and you can see the face pattern behind it! also funky stop sign guy!
i like lewis, he's a chill dude who's nice! i like the pink in his design and the blue on his chest, eyes, and jeans contrasts the pink on his shirt and hair without being too distracting because of the overlay from the game! i like that he's kathy's friend and talks with her about the situation from a helpful perspective and gets her to go out and about before it 'to be continue's!
i really like kathy, her hair confuses me a little bit but i think it's just a ponytail up top without all of her hair set in that ponytail. her bangs are cute! i like her purple eyes and necklace the most i think, the yellow scrunchie and barrettes are also cute! and her outfit suits her well, plain but suits her well with her job and attitude. i really like her personality, i like how wishy-washy she is and then sets her foot down and how she questions it, that's a nice touch!
benny is interesting {didn't know he'd buy magazines but that makes sense lol} i like his speech tweaks, they're fun! he got toilet head-ed. and the reasoning is funny and i like how it was introduced! i like the pop of gold on his necklace and the brown of his gloves since it draws from the bule/teal design and blue/slate background with the game's blue overlay. i liked seeing him interact with kathy and see him try to open up like she said she wanted and i like that he's shown to do things when they're helpful for him. the note lewis made of benny being shitty and programmed like that is really interesting to think about! also the way he got defensive when kathy questioned the happenstance of everything was a surprise, i didn't know he'd take his job that seriously or be that passionate about it! it's nice that he's fixing the water heater for kathy even if it's to shave off some of his overdue rent
the worldbuilding is really cool with the robots choosing to be treated like humans and it's still shit since there's capitalism, makes me wonder if there are some that regret the choice and try to take it back. benny mentioned that he's been needing parts and that he's shaky and can't keep going like that, and that'd be an interesting avenue that's unlikely. i liked the history of the building and kathy's family, and that kathy is sticking with the low rent! the mechahumans choosing to shower or sleep for funsies is a nice touch of bringing the world to life and that green light used his kettle to do laundry! i didn't know he does laundry lol, but it could be another fun touch like the showering and sleeping, and he has arms to do it!
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pinkspiraling · 11 months
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my therapist is gone this week right after i asked to see her twice a week hehe it’s okay though i’m gonna make it through i’m just gonna be a little ummm unstable and venting here more
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payasita · 1 year
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So you already explained why you aren’t writing HK stuff anymore but I’m curious: did you ever at some point think of bring Little Ghost into Will Terribly? If so, did you have any ideas how you would introduce/add them? What would their personality have been like?
oh hell yeah i can finally be honest about this i absolutely did not want to! no interest whatsoever. iirc i'd felt rather cheap about just bringing One vessel back and was daunted by the implications of how i would do that and why it would Just be ghost, i think i added in a bit where the king calls them back and had an outline about a bunch of little ones returning and dying either by misfortune or hornet doing her duties as a sentinel
but, like, the idea just wasnt fun
i am not exaggerating when i say like 3 out of 5 of messages or comments id get boiled down to "Where's ghost? are we gonna see ghost??? cant wait to see how you write ghost! :)"
and it just kinda... sped up the boredom. I didnt want to do it, but it was what people wanted to see! i don't begrudge anyone that at all, lemme be clear. people love little ghost. i love little ghost! and im definitely not gonna complain that people wanted to see me make more of a thing!
but, like, this also is a thing i was doing for fun and for free, and i didnt wanna keep doing it-- or worse, go in a specific direction-- just because i felt like i had to for other people. without the genuine love and motivation on my end, the quality would have suffered, and i was afraid i may have eventually grown to resent the project. i dont generally believe in making anything you dont want to make unless your livelihood somehow depends on it, yknow? people can tell when writing especially is ingenuine
so ye. shrug emoji
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