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buggachat · 2 years
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Absolutely no pressure to answer this, but I’ve been getting curious what with what’s currently going down in the Bakery Enemies AU! Do you intend to end it shortly after the reveal, or do you have plans to continue the plot re getting the kwamis back and finding/taking down the real peacock holder?
Basically, the "end" of the comic that I have in mind still has some loose ends. I was kind of planning on doing some epilogue comics to tie them up, or even like little short snippet comics of little jokes or cute moments or what have you.
I can't completely guarantee that I'll do them, because when the comic is done I will probably need to go back to doing the other things I've been busy with, but it was sort of the plan.
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p-redux · 7 months
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Inbox Summary 9/29/2023
Hi peeps, so I'm going to try something new. For some of your Asks in my Inbox, instead of answering them individually, I'm going to do a combined summary post of all of them.
I'm doing this because a lot of the questions are about past stuff I've already answered. I don't have time to keep answering the same questions (Search is your friend, my friends), I don't want to take up space on my blog to answer stuff that has already been answered, and the main thing is, I'm TIRED.
I'm in one of my fandom "meh" moods. I get into fandom funks every once in a while, where I'm over it, and don't feel like posting. BUT, I love you guys, and I know the next big scoop is just around the corner. Every time, I say to myself, I'm just going to fandom retire, Cait gets engaged, Sam is seen with a new woman, Cait gets married, Sam is seen with a new woman, I get the scoop AHEAD of time that Cait is pregnant (remember when I posted MONTHS before that someone from Outlander was pregnant? and 'lo and behold, that August, Cait announced she'd had her son), Sam is seen with a new woman, Cait has her baby, etc, etc. So, I don't give up...because I know there's more stuff coming, and also, like I said, I really enjoy my Team here.
So, what I'm going to do is either on Fridays, Saturdays, or Sundays, depending on how busy I am, I'm going to do a weekly summary of answers to some of my Inbox questions. They will be short answers. And for further details, you guys can just Search my blog or Search Google.
I'll still answer some questions individually, but it will depend on the subject, and how busy I am in RL. Please keep sending me questions and DM's. I'll answer them. Some won't be answered as in depth as others, that's all.
So, here we go for this week's round up...in no particular order:
Susie Evans is in Austin with friends.
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Sam is still in the UK. Cait is in Paris.
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Sam is expected in New York next week, for the Keepers of the Quaich event ON Cait's birthday, October 4. For those gnashing "why do you think Cait wouldn't go to New York to spend her birthday with Sam?! She could?! They're friends?!" Um, yes, they're friends...but REALITY CHECK: Cait is married to Tony McGill and has a toddler son with him. Logic dictates that Cait and family aren't going to schlep from Europe to New York to be with Sam, who is simply her friend and costar, and NOTHING MORE. Cait will spend her birthday with her husband and son, and she has a TON of friends, she's not going to fly to NY expressly for Sam. Plus, he's BUSY on her birthday, remember? He's going to be at that Keepers of the Quaich event.
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No, Sam and Sophie Skelton never dated. Sam never posts who he dates (except when he went Instagram official with Mackenzie Mauzy, but that was after 2 years of a committed relationship), and he posted pics with Sophie on a motorcycle at his Glasgow home. If they were secretly dating, he would have been much more secretive about it. I mean, I hope Sam is into some kink, but da/daughter ain't one of them. Who's your daddy? hahaha.
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By now, we all know Sam's ex, Abbie Salt is fighting some type of cancer. Yes, she hasn't posted in a while. I'm worried about her too. But her sister, Charlotte Salt, has posted, and she posts on her professional design IG accounts as well. If Abbie had taken a turn for the worse, I don't think her sister would be posting. I hope Abbie makes a full recovery, wish her all the best.
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Yes, I know, Sam's ex, Anna Modler is pregnant and having a baby girl.
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Thanks for letting me know that two other of Sam's exes, Hannah James and Mackenzie Mauzy recently started following birthing, doula, and parenting accounts on IG. Looks like their next adventure is motherhood. Also wish them all the best.
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The podcast with that IG influencer that was supposedly going to have some Sam content, as far as I know, there hasn't been any Sam mention. So, that was all smoke and mirrors, trying to get some free advertisement. Nothing to see there.
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The two blonde, blue-eyed Scottish IG influencers supposedly being linked with Sam. I see no evidence of that. Again, seems to be just smoke and mirrors, and names dropped in my Inbox to see if I would post them or not. Nothing to see there.
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Asking for a cheat sheet of the women Sam has dated and what do certain initials mean. I've done plenty of posts summarizing the women Sam has dated. Please Search my blog or Search Google. As for initials, I don't use initials, I post full names. So, if you see a woman's initials, match them to the full names I've posted.
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Cait's dad's funeral. And do I have questions about Sam being there? Um, that's all Extreme Shipper bullshit, lies, spin, deception, and now they've sold it as shipper canon. NO, I don't have any questions because WHO was at Cait's father's funeral is VERY clear. Again, Search what I've posted. There are pic, video of Cait sitting next to her mother, and the "Sam is sitting next to Cait but he's wearing a wig" is her brother. NOT Sam. Tony is sitting in the rows behind, holding baby BalfeMcGill, as are other spouses. NO ONE from Outlander went to Cait's dad's funeral. Please THINK. Cait has a big family and she has a TON of friends, some she has known for YEARS. If anyone was going to go all the way to Ireland for her father's funeral, it would be her immediate and LARGE extended family, all the family's friends in Ireland, and then Cait's close friends. Sam and Outlander people aren't even in the first few rungs of WHO would get invited to the funeral. And yes, that includes, Sam Heughan. Besides, Sam was in Las Vegas during the funeral, and there are lots of posts showing that.
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I know the TRUTH about Cait and Sam never dating, and Cait being with Tony since 2014. I know this thru verifiable and identifiable sources who directly and personally know Cait, Sam, and Tony. So, there are NO questions for me, because I've known the TRUTH for 9 years. It's that simple.
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As, for my little frothy pet troll who sends me weekly rants about Sam. You can keep going, but all I do is laugh and laugh at how pathetic you are. What you write doesn't upset me because I'm not personally invested in Sam. I'm really not. I post about him because I get info about him, and people are interested in it. But I don't care one way or the other. My IP tracker tells me where the basement is from where you gnash and froth so desperately. So, go ahead, make my day, but I'm NEVER going to post what you send me. You'll never get that satisfaction. Never. Try me.
Okay, peeps, that's it for the summary. I may do more on Sunday. And like I said, I'll still answer individual questions, depending on what they are. If you ever want to know something from the past, please just Search my blog. If you can't find it there, then go to Google and Search p-redux and names or words you're looking for, and all my past posts will pop up.
Thanks for reading!
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milkuu · 2 months
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Hey uh....okay...I think I got it working-
Hello??? Okay...sweet...
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Stephen stills
Age:25
Position: leader(Ex-talent???)
"Goddamnit GODDAMNIT"
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Thank God the power is still going...probably because there isn't alot of people using this damn website anymore...
Fuck...uh...they told me writing out my feelings would be...a...okay idea so...here I am! Plus, maybe there's some survivor's out there who can talk to us...
It's been...God how many months? 3 months when Todd...you know...rolled over Neil's head, 4 months when neil got bitten and died...8 months when we first started hiding so...around 10 months since this all started, Jesus...
Anyways I'll be running this blog...sharing my feelings and stuff...not like anyone would be alive to see it so yeah-...bye?
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Ships asks are allowed, depending on the character ofc and if it's legal
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@robes-and-margaritas (old wallace blog)
Asks are much appreciated!!! I love getting sent questions and answering to them in character sooo yeah!!
NO NSFW ASKS- please qwq you can flirt, you can fuckin Rizz up the depressed ass dad but there's a few questions I'm okay with but it depends on the context
If your one of the SP asks blogs or anyone in general, interact if you wanna lol. Shoot a ask or a dm and I'll do my best to respond.
As for asks in general I'll respond to the best of my ability and to keep in character. Honestly everyone is busy with thier own lives and I hope you all can understand, thank youu
THIS AU IS BASED OFF OF @pepperpom 's scott pilgrim apocalypse AU and it takes place AFTER Neil's death so uh...angst? Ig?
Speaking of which IDK HOW TO PLAY STEOHEN WELL SO QWQ IM SORRY I dunno much abt the lore (even though I've read the notes and all-) and I dunno how specifically stephen is supposed to act so I'll just...try andmake him sound depressed as possibllleeeeeeee SORRY IF ITS NOT PLAYED WELL AJDJKWKXJWKXM
I'm also designing some of the minor character design for example Joseph, hollie, other scott, Joel and Mobile so yeah :DDD
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bisaster-energy · 3 months
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you can tell me about your idea!!!
thank you so much 😭 it's kinda long sorry
SO i was listening to a song my sister like (Valerie, Amy Winehouse) and there's this line about ginger hair and it was just so specific ig it stuck with me? so im thinking man who do i know with red hair...DUH KUWABARA!!!
nearly every song i listen to gets assigned a character or ship or relationship of some sort idk why but yeah once i fixated on the hair i was able to expand on the rest of the song and a sort of idea settled in the back of my head about kuwameshi
we all know kuwabara is always the one getting left behind but what if while he's off doing his thing yusuke also feels that sense of loss? an absence even though it was his decision to up and leave. it makes no sense cos hey! you felt the need to go back to the demon realm bro but he cannot help how he feels left behind in some illogical sense. i made some notes 😤😤
centers round the time where yusuke goes back to makai after the whole sensui debacle and kuwabara is getting his education studying in prep for college (hell yeah boy !!) not sure if the timelines even match up like that but i literally dont care
i'm working under the canon divergence that keiko really did decide she's not gonna wait for urameshi like that but ofc she's still his bestie and he loves her sooooo much <3
so he's going back. he's a demon now so he feels drawn to the culture. it's a side of himself he's never known after feeling so othered ofc he's interested right?
i mean sure he grew up with other humans but almost everyone hated him/was scared of him ironically he was called a demon or monster or wtv
reactions like that are why he almost decided not to come back to life in the first place!! it wasn't a welcoming atmosphere and even his home didn't feel great cos his mom isn't exactly the mothering type
im all for deadbeat moms but the neglect will fuck a kid up. demon heritage or not
and he loves her and all but it's just all fucked up at home so he ended up wandering around a lot being mad about his shitty life and he likes fighting so that's what he did!
and obviously in makai this behavior isnt like. crazy or uncalled for
but yeah the only connections he's got to ningenkai is his mom, keiko (her parents by extension) and of course kuwabara; the only friends he managed to not scare off
anyway. you get it. so yusuke is back in makai and without his permission his mind keeps wandering to kuwabara who he hasn't seen in let's say. a year and some change? i'll decide later but A While
and like. last time he was in the demon world kuwa was WITH him yknow? like yeah the world was ending but it feels weird without him even if he is having a blast fighting with his new demon buddies and acquaintances
so he's a little distracted when he literally came here to fight he cant even focus on it
"how is college prep treating him? are the teachers there just as bad as middle school? did he make new human friends? a girlfriend?" basically he's spiraling over changes he might be missing out on this very moment
there's a bunch of talk in the song where the singer wonders if valerie dyed her hair if she's busy if she ever paid that fine if she sold her house if she got a man so that's where i got it lol
yusuke doesn't have to worry about kurama and hiei cos hey they're from here and have lived way longer and they actually do visit but who knows what typa shit could be happening to kuwa right now
ofc he can take care of himself he's really strong but yusuke can't help but remember that time he let kuwabara go when he shouldn't have and he almost died because he wasn't there and yeah. he's worried. sue him
so it's half worry half wistfulness and maybe some other secret third thing and when hiei and maybe kurama (depending on how the idea forms as i write) come to visit or maybe they're also participating wtv
he cant help but think well kuwabara could be here with us if he really WANTED to :/ he's got the jigen to down pat by now so...why hasn't he...
and those old but ever remaining insecurities resurface about how people don't wanna be around him they think he's a nuisance at best no good waste of time a trouble maker. keiko already dumped my sorry ass so who knows maybe kuwabara just...wisened up
hiei and kurama are like this bitch is back on his bullshit (affectionate)
they manage to weedle his worries out of him hiei ofc trying to act like he doesnt really care (he cares a lot) "you must not have much faith in kuwabara if you think he'd abandon you just from some time apart. and i thought HE was the oaf between the two of you"
kurama with his fox self is like "well yes hiei is right of course kazuma is too loyal to do something like that. but he is human...the only human of us now."
yusuke is like wth is that supposed to mean on the defensive even tho kurama is their friend and hasn't even said anything untrue and hiei narrows his eyes a bit maybe but is still acting like this doesn't really concern him
"i just mean that...from what i've learned about humans over the time i've spent with them...time feels different. we demons live such long lives that when faced with the human lifespan well...it can be laughable to some. that's why demons can be so callous about their lives."
yusuke just wants him to get to the point ofc "what i'm saying is we don't need a lot of contact with each other to keep relationships fresh and healthy but, kuwabara might be a little different. 3 years will do nothing to your bond but...i do worry about longer periods..."
and he seems to just trail off and it just gets quiet and a little sad and hiei isn't looking at them anymore
kurama starts again pretty cheerfully tho "well, don't worry! i'm planning on staying in the human world for quite some time once i'm done with this visit! i do have the company to take care of so i'll make sure to see kazuma all the time! i'll even send him a message from you if you want to say anything :)"
kurama has deliberately been using kuwa's first name knowing damn well urameshi doesn't even use it because this dude is not JUST a sweetie he's a fucking master manipulator. gaslight gatekeep bbg
yusuke is like okay yeah no new plan i'll just go see him now. no need for a middle man thanks anyway and then he's just gone. left the tournament early. like bruh that's what you came here for 😐
so yeah he's breaking into kuwa's house next thing you know and ofc he goes through the window not the door like a normal person and he just kinda stops short because he hasn't seen his friend in what feels like forever even though it's only been like a year or so but he just looks so different
and yeah a big part might be the hair he's never seen without that popadour, long soft copper coils, and he's somehow even bigger than when yusuke left him jesus when did he get so swole? when did he have time in between all those brainiac classes
yusuke knows he's bound to look a lil different too ofc i mean they weren't kids anymore really but like. when they hell did you go and grow up?
"next time i come back is this even gonna be your house anymore? will you still wanna hang out with dropout delinquent demon urameshi?" he gets so insecure in so little time
anyway kuwabara didn't sense him at first cos yusuke isn't a threat and he never really thought he'd be coming especially not yet but when he does notice
kuwabara just gets the biggest goofiest grin he's like urameshi you dog when the hell did you get back in town you're early!!
and yusuke is significantly eased by this reaction but now he feels stupid cos he up a left everything just to what? bother kuwabara while he studies to achieve his dreams? yusuke has got no human world aspirations like keiko had. like kurama has. like kuwabara.
and ofc kuwabara looks glad to see him but he wasn't desperate enough to just show up like yusuke had just done and he feels like a pathetic loser so he pouts
he's like yeah hey man just uh. checking in. and i should probably check out hah you seem busy with your books so im gonna scram and he tries to retreat through the window
and ofc kuwa is NOT letting him get away
and there's that desperation yusuke had selfishly wanted to see. kuwabara had just grabbed him without thinking even though he'd promised himself when urameshi left he wasn't gonna just sit around waiting for his life to start when he came back
he remembers when yusuke took him into that headlock and he wanted to succeed like he said he would that day
but still he's just thinking about urameshi all the time and it's awful. he always said he was gonna beat him some day but he just wanted to be near him. but all he sees is his back, even right now
part ii cos it's too many words!
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star2fishmeg · 2 years
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Pairing: Murayama Yoshiki x reader
Warnings: making out ig, mild angst, fluff
Summary: y/n wishes she'd never gone to Oya that day, sending her into a spiral of doubt but Murayama always has a solution
Authors Note: I'M SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I WAS SO BUSY WITH COLLEGE BUT I'VE "GRADUATED" (aka senior year for you folks in the USA) NOW!! This boy is too cute and there's not enough fics about him so here I am :) the last one got lots of positivity and it made me happy. Thank you so much!
Requested by @shiropatootie
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Cupping his face in your hands, you pulled him closer. "You're too cute sometimes."
"I think you'll find you're the cute one, especially in my hoodie." He smiled, placing his hands over yours. The pair of you sat on your bed, giggling and chatting after a long day of hanging out around Oya. Murayama was a tough guy, physically and mentally; he was forever getting stronger. But moments like these, just the two of you, were the most precious in a lifetime. Only you got to see this Murayama, his boyish smiles replaced with genuine ones where his eyes would wrinkle in the corners. He was your Yoshiki, your ball of energy, and you were his rock, his rational groundkeeper. Gently caressing your hands, he pulled you into his chest, leaning back into your sheets into a cuddle, legs tangled but comfortable in each other's grips.
"Shiki?" You whispered, feeling his chest rise and fall, heart pounding in his ribcage. He hummed, and the vibrations setting your skin alight. "We'll be together forever, right? I only ask because I'll never leave your side. I want you to know that. I'll always be waiting for you."
"Of course, you can't get rid of me that easy. Why would I leave you? I like your cuddles and company." His fingers tucked strands of your hair behind your ear and placed his lips to your forehead, giving a smile again.
"I love them too, but I don't know. Your girlfriend's gonna be really lucky. I'm scared I won't be needed anymore." The softening of your voice struck his heart like a truck. The realisation that he meant just as much to you as you did to him sent his heart into overdrive. He rolled onto his side, propping himself up on his forearm, his eyes boring into yours under him. Your ears burned at the closeness, and individual shaky breaths intertwined.
"Shut up; I will always need and want you. No one pars with you. You're the only one who can keep up and put up with me." He grumbled, his eye contact burning as he ran his tongue over his lips. But he was a coward. Instead of fulfilling his dreams, he buried his face in your nape, rolling you back onto his chest. Your heart pounded through your chest, your mind screaming to confess right there and then, maybe giving him the confidence he needed. It was too good to be true. Yoshiki Murayama, who you had once met by accident, was considering locking his lips with yours. But the reality turned the tables, and he was back under you, holding you as if his life depended on it. However, in the end, just him doing that made you happy. As long as he was in your life, you were satisfied.
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Oya High School really was a dump; how the boys manoeuvred the place was impressive alone. Avoiding a couple of full-timers, you managed to slip your way through, hunting down Murayama to return his hoodie from the night before. You checked 'his' classroom first, but his members hadn't seen him, so you checked the gym; empty. Even the full-timers hadn't seen him, which was possibly the most shocking, seeing as they're on his tail most the time. He wasn't out on S.W.O.R.D duties; he would’ve somehow informed you, and he wouldn’t dare leave you in the dark about it either; he wasn’t like that with you.
Stumbling through who knows where outside, his voice echoed through the rubble. A grin tugging on your lips and eyes glistening, you gripped his hoodie tighter and carefully stepped through, almost jogging to jump into his arms again.
But you didn't. You halted just at the right moment so you could remain in the unseeable distance. Your face dropped, arms slacked, and you stood idle, glaring at the scene before you. You weren't angry. Just... shocked. You'd seen Oshiage around, not friends, neither enemies. Murayama, hands stuffed into his pockets, expressionless yet...bored? Yet seemingly curious as to why he'd been asked to meet in the first place, but not that interested. After all, he had places to be and valuable people to meet.
Oshiage shoved the strawberry-themed bag into his chest, her eyes burning into his.
"Use them." Murayama nochantly took the bag, pulling the elastic open and eyeing the contents. One by one he pulled out various small weapons from nunchucks to knuckle dusters, discarding them onto the dirt without batting an eye.
"No thanks." His fingers casually let the bag go, the rest of the contents spilling at his feet. He asserted his gaze back to her, shrugging.
"Could we...take a walk at least? Just us? Please, I want to talk to you about something." You respected her bravery, it's not everyday someone approaches Murayama, shoves a gift at him and asks to hang out. In fact, you were the only one who dared to do that willingly. Yoshiki, as usual, deeply sighed, throwing his head back and groaning.
"Fine. Quickly, I have somewhere to be." The girl smiled, linking her arm with his, seemingly ragdoll-like one. What a sight for sore eyes. Your heart fell to the floor and shattered, the remnants blending in with the rest of Oya's rubble. Your mind sank, believing irrational, contaminated thoughts of: Why would he ever kiss you? You weren't half as pretty as she was. The jumper he said was cute on you was just cotton and polyester at the end of the day. He probably liked her better anyway; she's closer to the gang life than you ever were, maybe she understands him better. The man you loved, shared intimate moments with, being asked out by a woman you didn't even know. Perhaps you were just his practice run. You had to be honest though, it didn't really look like Murayama knew her that well either, yet he made no effort to steer away. You couldn't bear to continue watching, which might be a later regret, but in the moment, it just wasn't something you could handle after the previous night.
Leaving his hoodie neatly folded in his classroom, you placed the little note on top, giving his members smiles as you left and ran home, heart completely twisted and obliterated. It was stupid really, getting upset over your best friend potentially liking some other girl. And walking home alone didn't make it any better, especially since it was the same route home you always walked with him, attached at the him, linked at the arms. To say the sight burned was an understatement.
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You went to bed early after that, and by early meant 9pm. You couldn't bring yourself to have dinner, you just wanted to get the image of earlier out of your head. In hindsight, you realised you should have stayed longer to know what actually happened instead of taking off, but the emotion just swept through you. Panicked knocks on your front door echoed through your home. You didn't know what time it was, but it was dark outside so whoever it was at your door was desperate. You tried burying your head further into your sheets to block it out, but you got up anyway to keep them quiet. Wiping your eyes and padding to the door, you brought your eye to the peephole, not really thinking about visibility.
Sighing, you pulled the door open, "Don't you have somewhere to be?" You sniffed, half-asleep. He stood there, eye wide, panting and staring with glossed eyes. He stepped closer, slowing bringing his hands up to your cheeks. The rough pads of his thumbs wiped the remaining tears away slowly, gently cupping your cheeks as he had previously. Your words didn't work, everytime you tried to speak, nothing came out but a quiver of your lips. His gaze just burned into you. Murayama hadn't a clue what was wrong, he just didn't want to see you cry and your note to him earlier rattled through his spine;
If you still need me, I will always be here, Shiki.
Love, Y/n
"Y/n," his tone wasn't playful, it was low and raspy, "Where were you? You left my hoodie behind. You know you can keep it, it's yours too." Standing in a painful silence, you both walked further into the hallway, Yoshiki closing the door behind him, pulling you into an embrace. His clothes were crisp cold, but warmed when your eyes broke seal and your cries penetrated his ears. Running his fingers through your hair, his other hand on the curve of your back, he whispered reassurances in your ear, placing small kisses to your head.
"Baby, let's go to bed." Even his whispers were gravelly. You nodded as he held you tight and carried you to your room, in which his natural scent still lingered. Once he'd ensured he'd tucked you in securely, his clothes scattered to the floor and the warmth of his skin against yours felt as if everything had been amended. You missed it, you hoped that only you would enjoy this. Taking a deep breath and running off adrenaline, you snuggled closer, resting your head on his chest, hand following pursuit to feel his skin once again.
"I don't like her, by the way." He mumbled, his hands wandering over the curves of your torso, "We walked but I told her that I didn't feel the same. I meant what I said before, you're all I need." You caught his gaze in the dark, he was playful, but genuine. Your fingertips trailed slowly up his chest to his jaw, his breath hitching under the tingling sensation of your touch. He tilted his head closer to yours, lips close enough to feel the heat of each other's breaths.
"Prove it, Shiki." You whispered, lips ghosting against his own. He wasn't hesitant to react, his lips were chapped yet enticingly warm, moving slow yet early with yours in a soft synchronisation. You parted your mouth slowly, tongues glossing and swirling into each other as his groans of desperation spoke for him. Murayama was the last person you expected to be vocal, he always seemed like the quiet, dominant type to you. While he was dominant, sliding above you, trapping you to the mattress; he was also shamless in his volume. Your cheeks tinted red, mind slipping into escalated scenarios of what would happen if you were to accidentally move your knee slightly towards you, how vocal would he be then? Pulling away to your dismay, Yoshiki buried his face into your shoulder, panting just as heavy as you. Your fingers combed through his curls gently, other arm wrapping around his naked back, drawing patterns into his skin.
"You have no idea-" He breathed, "How long I've been wanting to do that."
"Please, don't hold back anymore." Your lips tugged into a small smile, his rough hands kneading the flesh on your chest and hip.
"If you say so, baby."
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@sleepingprinceoflucis (I remembered you recently got into High&Low and thought of you)
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behindthewox · 3 months
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NOTE: After a few posts focusing on constructive feedback and suggestions, we're back to criticism. It's still constructive criticism btw: I'm pointing out flaws in the system, explaining why it's a problem and I suggest a "solution". If you don't like it, don't read it.
Fainting is bad.
Why is the fainting system even a thing in the first place? The answer is probably to encourage daily activity, but what about users who can't log in frequently enough to avoid fainting? People who only have a few hours a week to spend on WoX.
I don't think the fainting system is very productive at this point. For some users it might do the trick and increase activity, but for others it's just discouraging. It's very discouraging for newer users to log in and find that they've been timed out and have to wait an hour before they can get back into the fun new website they just discovered. There's a pretty significant risk that they'll just huff, log out, play another game and never bother with WoX again.
Or they'll see a paywall and think "ew capitalism" and maybe go into fanfiction instead. You don't get any timeouts or paywalls on Ao3, or whatever sites the kids publish their smut on these days.
Why on earth would you put a discouraging timeout on a website that is dependent on users actively participating in the content that they get timed out from?!
What sort of message do you think you're sending to new users?
"Oh, welcome back! You haven't been active enough recently and the punishment for that is a one hour timeout, now think about what you've done." "We only want active members here, people who can log in daily and always remember to 'feed' themselves. You've failed the test, but I'll forgive you if you're still here in an hour." "You must prove your worthiness and wait one hour before you may proceed with your topic. If you cannot wait you are not worthy."
You're actively excluding everyone who, for whatever reason, cannot log in and keep their meters filled on a daily basis. And the many users who simply won't remember to do it (ADHD folks, for example).
You're actively preventing users from participating in anything except the one forum for fainted users and the chat.
You're actively excluding users who only have a limited amount of time to spend on the site - imagine finally having an hour to read and respond to a topic only to find that the entire hour will be spent waiting to unfaint (unless you have the IG money, or IRL money, to pay for unfainting) and by the time you can access the topic your one hour of spare time is up.
The fainting system also hinders your site staff from doing their jobs, especially student jobs. You can't expect people to schedule their lives around WoX and daily logins and meters, a lot of users simply can't do that. If someone with a student job has a busy week and only has an hour to log in and do their tasks, they won't be able to do their job if they've fainted. Despite technically having the time, they won't have time and will either have to take absence or risk being told off for not doing their tasks on time.
This is not how you keep your new users. If anything, this is how you lose them.
If the fainting system has to stay, it has to be reduced to 10 minutes or less. I have heard that it originally was 4 hours (what the fudge were they thinking?) and the current 1 hour doesn't seem so bad in comparison, but it's still bad compared to sites that don't have any timeouts at all. You know, like other fandom RP sites?
NOTE TO DAN: Oh, and don't even think about implementing an IRL payment to opt out of the fainting system. It will look like a moneygrab and pay-to-play scheme and you can't afford another fiasco like that. I already made several suggestions for additional site income in my last post, try some of those instead.
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helloisbyebye · 6 months
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the start of haven's smiling habit.
"Haven!"
Someone approach him from behind, startle him in process. He quickly turn his head to the left and greeted by Haruka's face. The archangel smile sweetly while hiding something behind her hand. It smells pleasant, he wonder what she got there. "Here, look what I got for you!" She said, revealing some kind of flowers on her hands.
"What's this?" he ask, staring at the flowers like it was an anomaly. "You don't know what a flower is?" Haruka dumbfoundedly ask him back, sweat dropping from her face. She really didn't expect the young angel to ask her what a flower is. Haven of course stare at her like she's an idiot. "I do know what a flower is, it's just that this one feels different. What did you do?"
Haruka blinked a few times before finally realizing her mistake of not explaining the situations. "OH! There's nothing wrong with the flowers I promise, it's just some rare flowers I found around the upper ground of Heaven. Which is why the aura is kind of different from the flowers you usually saw." The Archangel explain kindly to the younger angel.
"What did it do?" Haven ask again.
"Guess"
"... Seriously?" Haven sigh, blankly stared at his caretaker with his black scary void eyes (the eyes that cause his family to abandoned him, the eyes of a sinner they said), wondering why is she like this and why did he agree on her taking care of him. Haruka only giggle at the face Haven make while placing one of the flowers on Haven's hair, making him whine at the action and start pouting at Haruka. Which only cause Haruka to start laughing more.
"Please, for the love of God, just explain what these flowers do." Haven sigh tiredly, wanting this interaction with the Archangel to end quickly so he can continue minding his own business again. "Alright, alright.." Haruka let out a giggle one last time before explaining to Haven what kind of flowers she brought.
"These flowers are one of the rarest flowers in both Heaven and Hell. You might ask, 'Why Haruka?? Why is this flower so rare?''" Haruka mimic Haven at the last part, much to his dismay. "Well, this flower kinda hold some kind of power in it that make someone two times stronger than they originally were, depends on how many you consume them." Haruka said while placing more flowers on Haven's head. Haven perking up immediately, his hand went up to touch the said flowers on his head. And like a greedy motherfucker he is, he instantly went to put it in his mouth only to be stopped by none other than Haruka herself.
Taking the flowers from Haven's hand, she said, "You silly little angel, you can't just eat it instantly dummy." Haruka laugh lightly while patting Haven's head who was staring at her dumbfoundedly. "You can't?" Haven ask, frown forming on his face. Haruka shaking her head in respond "Nope."
"How about this, I'll give you one petal each time you smile. What do you think?" Haven's frown deepened.
"You know I haven't smile in years, right?"
"Exactly.. Haven, You should smile more"
"... Alright, deal."
Haruka by @anotherrosesthatfell
this is how their interaction went ig
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Yo yo! Been abit busy lately with school atm but I have come back to bring out another brainrot!Anywayyy, still brainrotting bout Y/N being a Grimm Reaper/Necromancer n shit but m just imagining that since Y/N is wielding a Scythe, I was thinking that the Scythe that Mumza gave her isn't just any other ordinary scythe but the scythe has few bits of abilities on its own. Like a living weapon perhaps, only responding to its owner, can float idling, etc...
But one of those abilities is that you can fly on it like a witche's broom and since Y/N has wings, it makes it alot easier to access to the wind force. And she can very much sit on it like its a normal chair or some shit literally! And I can just imagine her sitting in her scythe floating about. Not to mention that the weapon she wields is bigger than her, in a maximum height. Whenever height you are or prefer, the scythe will always and will be taller than you. No questions asks.
But mostly there is downside of this ability, and something or someone cannot resist. We all know Y/N's brothers ( Wilbur & Tommy ofc ) will absolutely attempt to steal her scythe to take it for a test drive just like you stealing a car at 3 in the fucking morning. But when I said the Scythe is not an ordinary Scythe, but a living weapon? Yeah, it would absolutely backfired. Poor boys gotta get their bones crack through the flesh in a sentence, yeeshh..
You can very much imagine of any possibilities on how those two little idiotic shits would get themselves into trouble, and m also picturing Tommy dragging Tubbo & Ranboo along as well. Just for them to join in the fun, or nightmare...
But as for genshin on the other hand, some might get curious. Especially for our boy Rubedo, you know how it is bout the two knuckle heads goofing off about. And m also thinking about how chat would also fly down and perch on the blade of her scythe. I mean, they're crows after all so ✨S H I N Y✨ and I can already see that coming, just Y/N having a stroll through any nations, just as long as there are plenty of space to hover or float around for the scythe to freely levitate a few meters off the ground. And it mostly depends how people of tevyat get quite curious n thinking that the Scythe of Y/N's is a scared weapon so no touchy touchy. But we all know the curiosity kills the cat ( sorry Diona.. ) and some characters will go as far as to try getting a little bit of a touch on a blade or the handle. But whenever the tried, the living weapon will very much scurry or float away from them. Until it got to Y/N's hand where it belongs.
But eh, thats it for the night for now. I'll try to figure out how it'll work next time ig, but anyway! Sorry that this is a long one, still, good evening n m signing off! — @paprqvii
Also a little rough concept art sketch bout what m talking bout 4 now :
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Uwah sorry i toke so long to reply to your ask! TAT
But wow that was long HAHAHAHAH but still i really like the concept ngl ^^
But the way you combind Your idea of DSMP/SBI reader being Necromancer/Grim reaper in the Sagau is
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Your on a roll with this idea Toffy XD
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i might be delusional because of miles' recent ig story but i just listened to mr schwartz and that got me thinking, what if that song is about miles?
especially the line "having attempted twice, both incorrectly/do we get a third try?" made me think it could be a hint to TLSP...
(and now i'm going to relisten to the song imagining alex telling miles "kiss me now before it gets to cute". i blame miles kane and his instagram stories, that's all)
also, i hope you don't mind that i just randomly sent you this ask but i had to share this thought with someone and i don't follow too many alex and miles blogs on here
Oh I don't mind at all! Really glad you did. I love talking about these things. And even more - connecting with other people here! So thanks for the ask 💛 and do it anytime!
[warning: I went overboard and this is long. Kinda a little Mr. Schwartz analysis? Very chaotic though! ]
I 100% see where you're coming from with that one - I'm not fully concinved if any of the songs on The Car are literal/about anyone/thing specific BUT Mr. Schwartz is the one that struck me as potentially Miles-ey from the very start too.
Or even just as the one that seems most likely to actually refer to something very specific / one easiest to decipher (maybe Body Paint too - as in seems more specific. Not as concinved that it's could be about Miles though)
Like most songs on the album it seems very introspective. Alex figuring out stuff about himself. But the stuff I'd say could very much be centered around a certain relationship.
From what I've seen the attempt twice lyric made quite a few people go "TLSP?" and I get the vibe too. They definitely got closer than usual both of those times. So to me -if we take the 'milex' point of view for the song - I'd think he could be reffering to their relationship taking some leaps and turns and changes (towards romantic?) twice (probably around the recording of both albums. It was very visible they were super close) - they tried working out what they are exactly to each other and how to work with that. But both times they failed. And seems like he'd like to try again.
'kiss me now before it gets too cute' also makes me feel like its said by someone who doesn't fully want to face the depth of their feelings? Like they're head over heels - the kind that just makes you want to love the person and hold them and take care of them and it's tender and gentle. So they run from it like "okay let's just kiss and focus on the physical aspect - I'll just face the being attracted to one another part".
And then the message of the song overall - I see it as a sad analysis of being kind of 'caged in' by showbuisness? Or maybe society in general. Though I'd say the former more.
Having to pretend something, wearing a mask. "Wardrobe" (the business? management?) "lint-rollin' and smudging dubbin'" - helping put on the stage/public persona.
Mr. Schwartz as a potential stand-in character for himself or Miles. Anyway - someone who doesn't fit into the mold they are expected to fit in the business/sorroundings they are in. Asking after all the-wives-and-the-kids-small-talk. Being expected to be a certain way. It's hard, but they try staying strong for the people who depend on them ('the crew'). Still there's no helping it - no way to ignore the norms and expectations - 'it's at the heart of what the business is' after all.
You sharing your thoughts actually popped a new one into my head - which is maybe Miles saw some hints in Alex's lyrics that he's still thinking of them/their past (he'd be able to more than we are with the context). And that got him into this feely-yearn'y memory-lane mood? Cause the timelines of TC coming out & Miles going nostalgic kinda add up
(Sorry for the unnecessarily long response 😅 something I can't help, I always write too much. Should add a warning to my ask box!)
Hope you survived reading this answer!
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Hello and welcome!
This time I have actual gossip!
So...i'm going to be completely honest right now...I'm a bit worried about today's meeting. Leader Maxie has been really tense lately, he still wants me to post updates on here (gossip) but I don't think he realizes that his grunts are very good observers haha
Anyways, there have been rumors spreading around the base discussing a few strange sightings of a person meeting up with leader Maxie at night.
Sometimes Leader Maxie is the one who leaves to discuss "business" with said person. (idk why Admin Courtney said business with quotation marks...but I trust her. She's my main source of information)
Some say it's a sponsor who wants to make sure we aren't planning to give land expansion another try, some speculate that it's leader Maxie's secret partner (I don't know what to say about that one...does leader Maxie even have a love life..? I shouldn't talk about that but it is interesting ig...) and others think it's not important, which just doesn't make sense!leader Maxie has been so tense and distant lately, his speeches don't have the same amount of energy ( > <。)
I'm currently on my way to today's meeting (in the newly remodeled conference room!), I think leader Maxie caught onto some of the rumors so he might confirm some things.
I personally think that his behaviour is related to that announcement he still hasn't made...not sure how that mysterious person is related though.
I'll post updates during or after the meeting, it depends haha.
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Summary: Grian, an 17 year old boy, had a secret: he preferred men over women. Except.. it wasn't really a secret anymore and he was now homeless.
Luckily, his best friend and slightly sketchy person Mumbo Jumbo was there to give him a job with one of his many connections.
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Born from a rich family, soon to be 18 Etho Labs was being prepared to take over his family's business and fortune from his long dead parents when he got struck with a disease.
He had gotten too tired to even get out of bed, but when his friend and business ally Mumbo asked to help a friend in need he really started to look out for the company.
(probably will post this on AO3 later, this is a Gritho/Grian x Etho fic too btw sooo....)
TW: Slurs, internalized homophobia, sick person ig, sexual discrimination.
old timey setting i think? But not historically accurate.
Chapter 1
•Grian had nowhere to go, his parents threw him out of their house and honestly? He deserved it. He deserved it because he was a faggy bitch, because sometimes he liked to wear skirts and look pretty in makeup when that was a girl's thing, because he chose to love men and because he was weak.
But now it wasn't time to cry, if he wanted to survive out here he had to make a decision, and he had to make it quickly.
He walked through the streets in shame, pretty sure he would get a cold best case scenario, and frostbite in the worst case because of the winter slowly but surely approaching.
He wished he was wearing more than the thin jumper and simple black pants at the moment.
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It was already night when he got to his friend's porch. Mumbo might judge him, maybe even hate him, but he also knew every type of people and places and certainly would find a place for him.
He knocked once, after a few seconds twice and then once again. Mumbo taught him this since day one, so he would know it wasn't some authority begging for information on his more sketchy friends.
The man slowly opened the door. I took a few seconds for him to realize 'oh, it's just Grian', but he hurried to open the door fully as soon as he noticed, akwardly inviting him to enter his house.
"... I'll always wonder how someone like you could be a sketchy person, you're just so awkward and gentle."
Mumbo giggled slightly at that, then they talked and talked about everything and nothing. It was nice.
It was after more than an hour when the situation he was in got brought up by the other.
"....And it was amazing!! She danced soo well you should've seen it!! I recommended her to a party for a friend's child, such a adorable kid too!! So respectful! Well, but enough of me."
His face fell at those words, putting what Grian called his 'business face' on. The thing is: he never used it at him.
"What are you doing here Grian? I could help you, but it depends on the job."
It took all in Grian's body to not flinch, instead he put on his best smile of amusement.
"What do you mean Mumbo?"
Mumbo leaned back on his chair, crossing his arms.
"You've been... Jumpy since you got here, the first thing you said was about me being sketchy, you're not wearing weather appropriate clothing and i know how sensitive you are to the cold."
He eyed the younger man up and down, and Grian realized he was reading his body language.
"You look stiff too, your face is ever so slightly faltering and you've been undeniably quieter."
Grian couldn't hold it anymore, he gave up on maintaining his stoic face and almost immediately tears fell down his face.
"I- I'm not sure if you'll be okay with what i've been doing but... I got thrown out of my house because i'm... Because i sinned and loved the wrong way. I wanted men the same way i should want women and i sinned by doing so!"
Instead of anger, disgust or even just apathy, he saw worry in the other's eyes. Mumbo was three years older than Grian and lived on his own, but Grian was younger and inexperienced in anything life related.
"Oh Grian, i- why would i resent you for that? You can stay here for now if you want? I can buy you a house and pay for it until you get a proper jo-"
Grian turned his offer down immediately.
"No!! Gosh no, i can't take advantage of you like that! I just want a job, one who pays enough for me to live, i don't care what... Type."
Mumbo frowned.
"I'm not gonna get you a job as a prostitute, you're too young. And i'm also not going to put you in any dangerous or extra sketchy situation. And I definitely won't make you work for someone who doesn't accept who you are."
He seemed deep in thought.
"This seems to shorten the list quite a bit... But i probably can get a job for you."
Grian waited and waited, he seemed to be thinking for quite a bit, before getting to a conclusion.
"There's this boy who's really sick, he's from a rich family who pays people very well and he's also quite not convencional, you know, like you Grian."
Grian froze, before panicking.
"Wha? What?? So he's like, a fag or something? I'm trying to get away from these bad thoughts please don't push me to do the wrong thing i-"
Mumbo shushed him, looking sorry, with pity even.
"Oh Grian, don't be like that. Etho is trans, was born a girl and now is a boy. He isn't wrong for that, because those are his feelings and his truth and he can't change that, nnd neither can you. You haven't sinned, you've discovered yourself, go along with it."
Grian heard Mumbo's advice, his friend aways knew what to say and Grian felt a bit better.
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Grian was getting tired, Mumbo talked a lot at once and as much as he loved to listen he did have a very rough day.
He tried to fight back a yawn, ultimately losing.
"Oh you must be tired! I'll get a room ready for you, you'll stay here at my house while i try to get you that job."
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Grian was fine, he could pretend it was just a sleepover at his old friend's house! He could pretend he just chose to get a job and live a new life! He could!!
But he didn't really want to.
His first day at Mumbo's house was filled with soft, silent crying.
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Grian had beem to his house for almost a week when Mumbo announced that he got the job.
"Etho's very quiet and a lot of people left the job because he wasn't a friendly person, but he does like the company even if he doesn't show it."
The taller took a sip from his tea, telling him the basics of the job. It was clear that he and 'Etho' were friends for a long time.
"He's really sick, but he'll survive, probably. He doesn't have the energy to do certain activities and you should do them for him if he asks you to."
Mumbo got up, getting ready to leave for "work", what work? Grian chose not to know.
"I'll be out for a while bud, ask the maid if you need anything! She's very good at whatever job she does, you'll go like with the labs family tomorrow."
Grian simply nodded as Stress walked in the kitchen, she was nice company and he helped her with house chores sometimes, when being alone felt too bad to hold in.
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Stress was guiding him to a train station, her and Mumbo having small talk together.
He spent enough time with the girl to know a lot of things: she was married to a inventor named Iskall, she loved flowers and pink, and she was absolutely the strongest person he knew.
She was nice and preferred to be heard than to be seen, she talked a lot just like Mumbo and they got along really well.
And now he wouldn't see her as much, which was a pity, but he would stop bothering Mumbo and get a job.
He knew less about 'Etho' than he knew about stress.
He was 17 just like Grian, he was rich and he was quiet, he was extremely sick and he was a tranny. Grian couldn't work with that much information! What if he fucked up? If he did something the other might not like? He would be damned for sure!
Well now it didn't matter because he was at the train station, the train arriving in less than twenty minutes and a Mumbo getting emotional.
"Aagh, you! I can't believe you're leaving! You're like my little brother and look at you now! All grown up and on your own! Will you be alright? I can aways go get you and you can come back to living in my house, we could spend our time playing board games together if you-"
Stress giggled a bit while agressively elbowing the taller.
"Oh don't worry your little head Mumbo! The sunflower will be fine. Sunflowers are known to aways find the sun anyways."
Grian felt his cheeks warm up, everything about this was so nice, bittersweet, but oh so nice.
Then, his train arrived.
"Oh!! This is the one. I'll- I'll miss you guys, ok? I'll try to keep in touch!!"
He then ran off, the train was relatively empty and quiet.
It was fine, he was going to be fine, this was his life and he was going to play by his own rules.
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It took almost three hours for him to get to his destination, a small city with simple people, the only house that wasn't 'humble' was a mansion at the top of a hill, isolated from the rest.
Probably his workplace.
He stepped out of the train, shielding his eyes from the soft sun and enjoying the cool air of the end of fall.
Soon this will all be covered in snow.
He hummed happily at the thought, he liked winter when he wasn't freezing to death on his way to his friend's house.
In his joyful appreciation, he barely heard steps coming at him, and only opened his eyes when they stopped right by his side.
A well built ginger with a resting bitch face and pale skin, a long haired man wearing bright greens and blues and other colors around in his jewelry, a soft smile and a beard, a tall man with a apron and an even bigger beard right behind the two.
In front of the group was a small(but still taller than Grian, he noticed bitterly) boy, his skin was pale and his hair was white, he looked like he hadn't rested in a long time and he was wearing a mask.
He was cute.
"Oh! You must be Etho labs right? It's a pleasure to meet you. The name's Grian."
Etho seemed to be taken by surprise by this and Grian couldn't stop thinking he messed up.
"Oh, you seem quite surprised. I didn't say something wrong did I? I'm sorry if i did."
He bowed slightly at the other in apology.
"Oh no! Etho just isn't used to people talking directly to him. People tend to assume, because he's sick and young, he can't talk for himself."
Grian frowned slightly at the long haired man.
"Well, that sounds like bullshit."
The white haired boy laughed, but quickly got back to his blank face, this time with what he could see of his face red of embarrassment.
Grian smiled amused.
"Well, i suppose we should go. Lead the way please"
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The walk was nice, they walked until they got into a park.
There was a carriage right next to a white rose bush, without thinking he plucked one of the flowers out and carefully took it's thorns out before getting in the carriage.
Then, with almost no thought, he put the rose behind the other's ear.
"This one matches you, take care of it."
The rest of the ride was uneventful, except for the small answers to the small questions he asked and one conversation they had together.
"Oh, i've never seen a lake this big."
"It's the ocean."
"It is?"
"Yes."
"Well, i've never seen the ocean too! I think it is pretty."
"Really? It's just so normal.... Just water, you know."
"It isn't 'just so normal", it's poetic!"
The talk ended with a little hum from the other.
Sometimes, the older ones would talk between themselves. The ginger was called 'Cleo', the long haired was called 'Joe' and the one with the apron seemed to be nicknamed 'Beef'.
Cleo seemed to be happy to get Etho a friend, the tall man Beef didn't want Grian to be here and Joe seemed to be the peace between the two, telling them that Grian will stay if Etho wants him to stay.
"He's Mumbo's ally! You know how dangerous that man can be."
Beef argued, Cleo shook her head.
"Etho is Mumbo's ally, and he's not dangerous is he? Plus that's a kid and we should offer help to a kid!"
"Oh great so now i'm a charity case. Just great!"
He said, making sure to look at the group. The three of them looked at the dirty blonde at the same time, Etho snickered and looked at him.
He smiled at the other,
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It was clear he wasn't winning this Beef guy's trust, but he didn't need to.
Because Etho liked to spend time with him and he was honestly quite cool! He had books upon books on martial arts ("when i get better i will be the best fighter! Everyone will fear me and adore me, you'll see."), he loved gardening("nothing exists without those plants, caring for them is respecting my own existence.") And had knowledge in almost every field("i grew up an only child in a rich family, i didn't have a substitute, of course i know a lot.")
He wouldn't consider himself talkative, but around Etho even normal conversation seemed like too much talking.
The other didn't mind, answering questions when he was asked and even leaning on touch when Grian accidentally touched his shoulder or dragged him by his hand to explore the absolutely gigantic house.
How could anyone not want to spend time with him? Sure, he was almost aways silent and had a sassy personality but he was such a cool dude!
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They were in the room reading when Cleo came in with two people he did not recognise.
Both seemed barely older then them, 4 years max, and they were dressed in fancy clothing.
One of them had brown hair and Scars all over his body and the other had black hair and glasses.
Grian didn't know what to think of this.
"Etho, mr Scar and Mr fan decided they needed to speak with you immediately."
The other took his eyes away from his book, he didn't know what Etho thought about those two either.
"Scar and Cub, founders of Concorp. Fancy seeing you, i'm glad for your visit. What may you need?"
He got up from his bed and bowed respectfully, Grian noticed admiration on his words.
The dirty blonde decided that he liked those two.
"Oh! That's a great question! Me and Cub are getting married, and i wanted to invite you to our wedding! Your family has been a sponsor since the start too so maybe you could do a speech about it."
Grian paused at this. Those two men are getting married.
He didn't think this was even possible! But then again, those people were probably loaded and could pay for everyone to shut up.
He imagined himself marrying another man. He was sure to wear a pretty dress to it, sue him if that makes him less of a man. He was already thinking about marrying a man, he wasn't going to stop himself by thinking about dresses.
He tried to imagine someone perfect for him, someone rich because he probably wouldn't be allowed to marry anyone otherwise, a person with strong ideals and personality, who is open to touch and is willing to hear and understand him, he also wanted the person to not be afraid to tell him what he thinks.
It certainly felt quite perfect for Grian.
He was taken away from his thoughts by a touch on his shoulder.
"Oh- uh... You weren't paying attention."
Etho was right in front of him, hunched over his armchair. Grian nodded once, Etho hurried to give him space and Grian bowed apologetic.
"I'm sorry, i got lost in thought. What were you saying again?"
Etho smiled (still with that damn mask, tho he could see he was smiling by his eyes) and explained the conversation.
Apparently, Etho was going to a very important wedding from those two loaded men who he was a childhood friend of. They created their own business and now had even more status than before so it was a very important meeting to make his family more popular or something like that.
But Etho was sick and it was kind of obvious that he couldn't go on his own, and since Grian "was getting paid to help him through his sickness", he "was assigned to take care of Etho during the wedding."
Cleo's words.
He nodded, and the brown haired man, Scar, clapped his hands together.
"Great! See you at the Wedding then!!"
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Did he forget to say that he absolutely despised social gatherings?
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beheaded-sweets · 9 months
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Uh- well as the description says, my little sideblog here is for mostly yandere Genshin blurbs and a few requests-
I already have two writing blogs (1 main + 1 side) so I made this just to keep things organized- otherwise everything would be a mess-
Basic DNI criteria (I'm assuming people know the basic simple things), I'm not too strict on people interacting with me as long as they aren't weird or just rude- note: I am a minor
Masterlist
About Me:
I'll just go by Seriko on this blog- cuz I don't want anyone from my other blogs to find me help-
Minor - 15
Japanese + American-Canadian (1/2, 1/4, 1/4)
Pan- gender idk just whatever ig
INTJ/ENTJ (I was like 52% I and 48% E so I like to say ANTJ for ambivert cuz I have traits for both help-)
ADHD
My favourite region is Inazuma- a little obv ngl
I don't play Genshin anymore due to storage + idk just not into the game and more into the characters (I played from 1.0 - 3.0)
My favourite characters rn are: Childe, Scaramouche (No I don't call him Wanderer), Itto, Ayato, and Yunjin. (Bold = main)
The biggest fucking nerd for classical music and composers
I WILL SHITPOST + POST ABOUT RANDOM THINGS
About My Writing:
Mostly Yandere writer- just cuz I'm good at it than anything else
No smexy time bcs I'm gonna get cancelled if I even tried- so yeah no not happening.
I'm not one to write long stories or pieces in general- just because my organization can get shitty- really shitty. I try to keep it at headcanons, blurbs, and longer pieces are like 1k-3k depending on the matter. If I know the plot isn't bad I could probably write more honestly.
My writing does have topics like manipulation, blood, murder and you know- the things you would perhaps see in anything yandere related. If you don't like this then please take your leave because I do try to ensure I put warnings down for everything.
Unless specifically requested for male or female MC I keep my MC genderneutral-
I'll take like 3 requests at a time- since as you know, I have 2 other blogs and I have like...25 requests in total on my main. So I think you can understand the low number. That being said, it might take me a while- depending on how busy I am on my main and my life.
A few guidelines in case someone requests something:
Please put detail if you can- it makes the writing process faster and makes my planning easier, and more well-defined.
This isn't needed, but just so I have a better idea- put like a horror rating of 1-10. On my main ppl have asked me to go heavier on the horror and I'm not sure how far I should go- so just cuz. Yes, it is absolutely ok to put a 1.
For characters coded children will only be written platonically (Ex. Qiqi, Diona)- this doesn't include the teens (Ex. Razor, Xiangling)
I've like barely touched Sumeru lore surprisingly and haven't watched gameplay of the main quests so- I need to catch up really badly. That being said, any Sumeru characters I will research heavily before I dare write for them.
Put either romantic or platonic on your requests please- otherwise I will hold myself back on the romantic and barely write anything remotely romantic- (my main has caused me a lot of weird habits help-)
This isn't the biggest thing- but if you want to specify fic, headcanons, blurb, please do so!
Extra:
If you want to talk to a random writer then go ahead- I'm an avid chatterbox!
Brainrot is brainrot. Give me or I will choke it out of you /j
I love mutuals- so if you wanna be a mutual sure- please do interact with me a few times before tho just so we aren't complete strangers-
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dearestones · 1 year
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Twisted Wonderland Matchup: Ace Trappola
Warnings: Fluff, slight bullying at the beginning. 
@justm3di0cr3 Request: OK so I read the rules and pls tell me if I go against any of them since I assure you that will be unintentional if I do-anyways hi again! I'm gonna ask about you again cuz I don't expect you to reply too soon since it may take a while.
Down to business, I want to request a romantic twisted wonderland Match up if it's alr.
I don't prefer explaining my apperence online for religious and personal reasons so I'll just lower it down to personality.
I'm quite a bubbly person that says some messed up stuff sometimes. Quite the big extrovert with trust issues and lack of self esteem. If it counts then I'm fairly intelligent and top of my grade. I like helping out my friends but I'm competitive and can be jealous- I'm labeled as the class child and therapist. I value privacy and honesty and loyalty and stubbornness are my most noticeable traits. I won't consider myself athletic but I'm not entirely out of shape either. I enjoy the great outdoors and rather spend time around friends and family then being alone. I enjoy reading fantasy or mystety novels. Plus I tend to be considered creative. I have weird mood swings and like Fairplay. I'm also considered well mannered and obedient by my teachers as well as being a quick learner. I don't know what else to say really. I hate studying and I'm sassy, sometimes funny and whitty?? I can switch form being formal to informal within seconds depending upon who I'm with. I'm more of the leader type in the group rather than the follower. Fast worker  too ig. Oh and slightly aggressive when mad. I just feel emotions on high intensity-
Nothing else to say so have a good day!
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After going through the description provided, I believe that you best pair well with Ace Trappola!
That’s quite all right if you don’t want to disclose your appearances! Ace totally understands. Besides, when he first meets you, it’s not like he’ll care too much about your appearance anyway. In fact, regardless of how good you look, what clothes you wear, or how you carry yourself, he’s going to make fun of you anyway. (Seriously, you better look out when you first meet him, Ace isn’t one to pull back on his punches when he has his sights on a new target).
Thankfully, that’s just the first meeting—and way before he gets to know the real you. Your extroverted personality and your competitive nature is what intrigues Ace. While he may think of you as a target, eventually, he realizes that you are so much more than what you appear. 
For starters, you definitely are one of the smarter people he knows. (Yes, this is a dig at Deuce and no, he doesn’t feel bad about that). At this point in your relationship, he might still think of you as a means to an end. He’s a slacker and likes to take the easy way out. Can you blame him if he asks for help for homework, but ends up copying everything word for word? Or, if he were to skip out on his classes that he always asks you for notes? It’s just the way of the world, ya know? You’re smart and he’s lazy, so what? 
Ohhhhh… Never mind. You don’t like studying. Ahhhh, looks like he’ll have to take advantage of you another way. 
His terrible ways of befriending you only increases when he realizes just how much you like helping your friends. Don’t worry, he’ll eventually stop. It’ll take a lot, but when he sees just how angry you can get… Oh boy… He’s not one to be afraid of people who lash out when angry, but consider him scared (and in awe) of your aggression. Remind him to never get on your bad side ever again. 
Ace’s respect for you grows exponentially when he sees you take charge. He’s not much of a follower himself, but as a student of Night Raven College, even he has to admit that not everyone can be veritable leaders. As your relationship grows, he’ll slowly realize that he’ll follow you most everywhere. If you do fail in the future, whether it be on a school project or serious matters, know that he’ll always have your back. 
Sometimes, Ace will make fun of you for being such a teacher’s pet, but it’s all in great fun. It’s not like the teasing from before, this time he wants to make you laugh. 
Speaking of which, if you sass him back during arguments or if he says something mildly offensive, he will be the one laughing. He’s still not sure if it’s because your quick wit is surprising or if he truly adores how you make him feel, but he can’t deny that the mirth he expresses is genuine. You make him want to be more honest around you—and around others too! (Please don’t ever tell Deuce that he thinks that he’s a good friend despite the fact that he never shows it).
On the other hand, sometimes it’s not your quick wit and humor that makes Ace laugh. Sometimes, it’s the things you say that are either way out of context that'll go over people’s heads or the fact that you say the most messed up things. Add the whiplash he can get from listening to you talk to your closest friends and then doing a heel-face turn to an upperclassman or a professor, and it’s a recipe for disaster for Ace. Try as he might, his attempt at playing the cool, unaffected freshman is no more. He will utterly break down into inconsolable giggles and it’s going to be all your fault. 
(Yes, he’ll blame you, but on the inside, he’s eagerly waiting the next time he’ll get to be with you).
(Is this the point where Ace realizes that he’s fallen for you? Possibly. But like how most things go with Night Raven College students, he’ll never admit it). 
Eventually, though, when one of you confesses (it’s not Ace, it’s not gonna be Ace, but if you go first, he will tease you for it while blushing and stuttering on the inside), he’ll make sure that the dates the both of you on are amazing and memorable! Go take him out to enjoy the great outdoors! He’s more of a city boy at heart, but he’ll appreciate you teaching him the ropes for how to survive in the wild—it’ll come in handy during certain school events. However, sometimes, Ace will host dates with you that are easygoing and soft. Sometimes, you’ll hang out at a cafe where you can enjoy good food and drinks while laughing over stupid videos that you watch on your phones. Other times, you'll spend rainy days inside snuggled on the couch together. 
Either way, when you’re together like this, Ace hopes that you enjoy being together like this. 
Because… When Ace falls for someone, he falls hard. He loves your loyalty and stubbornness. He loves your quick wit and humor. But most of all, he loves that you’re his. 
Overall, you’ve landed yourself a person who may be rough around the edges, but once you get to know him, you’ll realize that the both of you can bring out the best in each other. With him, he’ll raise you up and support you in whatever you wish to do. 
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versatanic · 11 months
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not to paddock bicycle seb but sebcedes
honestly not well versed but i'll give an opinion anyway. i interpret sico like i do kimi/nico, where nico is the 2rd cousin once removed but you still entertain him bc he's the same age as you and still comes to the family dinners on both sides (german-finnish). michael schumacher is their godfather ig
sebcedes would be rough from my perspective as nico goes to seb as a distraction from the shit going on in merc but seb and lewis have been in feeder series together, they have a history that nico doesn't know...
it's difficult for seb to engage with the two of them without one bitching about how the other got preferential treatment in the garage just look at the telemetry data seb... seb are you listening when did kimi show up
tl;dr i don't see it as a sexual thing, more that seb is in the middle of brocedes divorce and depending on the year is either too busy being the media's most wanted twink or on his way to rehab
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haleigh-sloth · 1 year
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Kinda curious so I'll ask, how many asks u get daily? Is that the first one of today? And are there any you just ignore? or do you usually answer all of them no matter how random it is?(like this one ig? XD)
Lol
It varies I don’t keep track
There are times where I get none for a pretty long time and then suddenly a bunch all at once
Uhhh yeah there are times I’ll ignore some and let them sit and answer later when I’m feeling more up for it, or just not busy. Sometimes I’ll come home from work and answer them all, sometimes I’ll come home from work and ignore them all…lol it depends on the day
I have no pattern or schedule for when I do these things, whenever I’m available and whenever I feel like it lol
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