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onejellyfishplease · 7 months
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UR RLLY GOOD AT DRAWING BODY HORROR
>:D
HEHEHEWHWEHHWEHE ITS SCRUMPTIOUS
Ahhhhh thank you!!
~it's a hidden talent~
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captainmera · 1 year
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┬┴┬┴┤ω・)💦 {hello.)
I feel bad talking about my ocs too much on here, and other interests like fandoms Im in. Because sometimes I get anons being weird about it. I always just delete them but it still puts a damper on things. :(
So this post is to inform my followers that this blog is for all my interests. And it's okay to talk to me about ibwr or fandoms I'm in. I think it's fun. Send an ask on Anon if you're shy! I want to keep Anon on for that sake.
And if you don't like it-- idk unfollow me or something? Or just ignore what's not relative to your interests. I always tag my posts so feel free to blacklist the tags. You're in charge of curating your own online experience. It's not my job to.
Aaaaaaaaaa...!! Okay there I said my piece.
┬┴┬┴┤╥ω╥ )💦 {Thank you.)
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m00ngbin · 5 months
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For the first time in my life I'm actually (seriously) considering majoring in English or creative writing or linguistics
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sweetheartsaku · 26 days
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—HAIKYU!! various ; better in the dark
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a/n ; [gn!reader] how deep is your love pt 2???!?!! AND YES!! the title is a tv girl reference :3c please dont let this flop!! praying that all the ppl who found pt 1 found this 🥹🩷 tysm for all the notes everyone!! <3
— characters : akaashi, kenma, kita, semi, kageyama, suna
part 1 ! ♡ oikawa, osamu, tsukishima, hinata, sakusa, kuroo
tea roses !
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keiji akaashi ; tip toe - HYBS
THIS MAN. he will take you out on absolutely BEAUTIFUL dates. they are scheduled and well thought out, all without you knowing. knows what you like, can predict what you order, where you will sit or do, and KNOWS how to fluster you effortlessly. UNSPOKEN RIZZ AT ITS FINEST YOUR HONOUR!!
at one point he had to resort to the notes app to write what you're like but had realised he had subconsciously memorised all of it by heart. deleted it and still knows you like the back of his hand!!
weirdly knows how to pick the best candles.
the warm, nostalgic smelling ones. candles that are the perfect dash of nostalgia, that feel comforting and warm. i wonder if its in the brain or an instinct thing
for anniversaries or literally just whenever, he makes paper flower bouquets. they are so intricate and every little detail, colour and fold makes it so perfect. in-between classes or when he finishes work early, he'll be nonchalantly folding another smaller flower for the arrangement. he does it so effortlessly too 😭!!
sometimes likes to fiddle with your fingers especially if you wear rings. one of the only and very sweet moments of PDA!! gently rubs his fingertips over your knuckles and tracing all the lines. i need an akaashi keiji in my life
will send you the most beautiful, heart-wrenching and mesmerising poems at an insane hour. you'll wake up with a couple paragraphs about how important healing or taking one step at a time is, making sure you fall in love with yourself everyday too. (please do)
kozume kenma ; cherry wine - grentperez
facinated by painted nails. on holidays he might paint them black, or maybe get a little cat sticker on his index!! pick the colour he'll love it either way
cherishes your little trinkets so much 😞 polaroid of you two and stickers on the back of his phonecase, keeps some of the random stuff you give him in his pocket. you could find a rock you gave him like 3 months ago but he kept it because you said it reminded you of him??
perfectly able and capable to order things by himself, but you know he isn't the type of guy to actually seem to WANT to do it. he is too lazy to actually get up but not lazy enOUGH when it comes to you. he might hide behind you. "HE SAID NO PICKLES!!"
CRAZY beef with your plushies. or anything you hold dear honestly. he can and will get pouty. BEWARE!! you must give him a lil' kiss to earn his attention back. (loves the forehead ones)
sometimes he forgets or just doesn't want to eat. it will get to the extent where you have to spoon feed him,,please remind and encourage him to ! eating, sleeping... just can't do it without a little push.
does this thing with his hands when you cross the road. i don't wanna say grabby hands because its pretty cringe, but it is definitely grabby hands. has no idea why he does it but its such a sweet and small gesture╰(*´︶`*)╯♡ !
cat parents but not exactly cat parents? 🤔 you found this stray cat once, and started visiting it everyday on the way to school. you cared for it, and when kenma picked that up he was also instantly fond of it too. now you both kinda feed it your leftover lunch when you visit the cat after school.. he's so precious with the little cat ueue.. take pictures before the moment fleets!
has the date you two met written on his controller... (he was so hesistant at first though LMAO)
shinsuke kita ; old love - yuji, putri dahlia
uses your initial for math variables. he'll use x or y sometimes, but his first option is ALWAYS your initial. you found this out on a study date once, math talk blablabla and he uses to what seems to you a 'random letter' NO. it is your initial!! 😞 when you ask he seems unfazed, but his ears are pretty red... idk guys i think he wants you
one of the people that make you stiffen up when they get physical. when he lays his head on your shoulder you instantly freeze up, trying not to move a BONE so you won't disturb him. it's like muscle memory to you LMAO.
really pretty, long lashes... if you've read part one, oikawa and tsuki are very similar :0!! loves when you graze his lashes with the back of your index finger
like akaashi, learnt how to make flowers but they're crochet 🥹 i think growing up his grandma had taught him how to crochet and all the little patterns. overtime, dedicated himself to making an arrangement every anniversary... they come with little heartfelt letters too!! (kita boyfie material COME HOME!!)
very routinal as well!! like kuroo (he is the full package) he never misses a morning or night to say good morning or good night. AND he places sticky notes around your desk or places he knows you'll be in reminding you to smile or something along those lines !!
what took the cake for me was when he left a little bag filled with goodies once he realised atsumu was sick 😣 definitely does the same for you... sends bag with a bowl of hot soup his grandma made at your front door
eita semi ; i wish you roses - kali uchis
weirdly immersed in the painting of nails as well. sometimes he'll ask you to paint his in black but he got dress-coded a week later 😓 SIKE gives NO shat and kept them on anyway. they are way too valuable to him to just erase. nails done in a simple colour he likes?? by his s/o?? wiped off?? very funny shiratorizawa
i think + the neighborhood, he likes tv girl, kendrick lamar, childish gambino but has a duality of laufey and beabadoobee's bedroom pop and fuzzy rock??
sick of people making arctic monkeys his personality 😞 musicians arise!! apart from the VBC, hes probably in a band too. small gigs here and there for school, and a few fun sessions with his friends just to play whatever. come to his gigs! (sometimes he'll magically play 10x better when you're around, he says)
share earphones with him PLEASE. on rainy bus rides or walks home, he'll play something you like hehe c:
takes you out to the mall closest to shiratorizawa to go pick up some fast food or a drink. it usually gets really crowded from all the surrounding schools so he keeps you close by the waist
and obviously the basic, will sit with you and teach you the basics of bass or electric guitar. i think he'd play a bit of percussion too (о´∀`о) sometimes he'll take you into his lap, but thats when he feels pretty clingy but very discreetly!!
tobio kageyama ; what would i do? - strawberry guy
please don't try to flirt with him he WON'T UNDERSTAND!!!! *gunshots*
if you say literally anything that isn't directly stating your point, he will not get it. using metaphors or just figurative language in general he is STRUGGLING. you need to say, "you're pretty." because things like "i fall in love with you every day" or "i'll find you in every universe" he will actually look at you BAFFLED. please help this man
thinks about what YOU would do. like when he is in doubt or feels like he's about to lash out, he will take a moment and literally ask himself what you'd do or say. even in tests or something completely unrelated to you he will literally ask himself what you would put in the answer box !!
face scrunch when he gets jealous ! he kinda has a lil' pout but can't bring himself to say anything. when you finally notice him he'll have this lil' (๑ˋ^ˊ ๑) face... please kiss his eyelid or the corner of lips cuz HE HAS TOO MANY PRETTY BOY PRIVILEGES!! (and he'll get flustered it's the cutest) revoke them THIS instant!!
his favourite type of kisses are the ones where you'll push his hair back and give him a forehead kiss. he'll take you in by the waist and keep you close, he likes to listen to your heart because you have his. when he feels clingy, he'll nuzzle his head into your shoulder. what a dork
will attempt to find you at his games pre and post timeskip. before the game he will try to make it not look frantic but one of his members eventually catch on 😞
rintarou suna ; SLOW DANCING IN THE DARK - joji
camera roll is either 0.5's of the most jaw dropping, majestical sunsets and sunrises that he's experienced with you or literally anytime the sky is feeling a little different (if he's not with you at the time he WILL send them to you at either 5am or 7pm saying it reminded him of you) or the CRAZIEST 0.5's of you losing sanity or of you off guard. its wild blackmail material but he chooses not to LMAO. (because of the love in his heart, he says)
has a little photo album for you and anything you related!! he also takes the best candid photos of you and post them on close friends!! (´∀`)
no. #1 victim of couple tiktok trends. pretends and looks like he doesn't like it, but doesn't want it to end. once you press post he will stare you down with his beautiful ahh olive hazel eyes (he wants more)
last one on the social med side, he mentions you in posts with your initials all the FLIPPIN' TIME!! his dedication is quite endearing
on days where everything becomes overstimulating, he will notice. will eye you for a while, but once he knows when it gets to a certain extent he will hand you an earphone.
anyone who says suna is an arctic monkey's listener is a LIAR I SAID IT I SAID IT!!!!! *more gunshots* JOKES he probably has a couple of their songs in his playlist, but i personally think he's more tyler the creator coded. people who get it get it (avril lavigne sk8r boi? keshi beside you? definitely)
hot adams apple
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lets-try-some-writing · 3 months
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Question. How do you think the TFP bots each find the squishies that are humans look. Like aesthetically. Which ones find them cute or gross or funny looking? Cause in the Scraplet episode, Ratchet said “Typically I find your fleshiness your least engaging qualities.” Meaning that Ratchet find the humans gross to some extent, meaning that the Autobots does have aesthetic opinions about the humans. And it seems like everyone got different opinions. So what’s your head canon for each of their opinions?
Ooooooh now this is a question I will happily answer!
Ratchet: His views on humans and squishies in general is summed up to GROSS. He sees humans as essentially a bunch of organs in a poorly made plastic bag walking around on stilts. They are worse than hairless cats in his optics. They may be nice enough, but he would prefer to poke them with sticks or handle them with a hazmat suit if given a choice. He's warmed up to them, but will never find them particularly appealing. Interesting? Yes. Appealing? Primus no.
Bumblebee: Bumblebee thinks humans are a little unsettling, but he appreciates them in the way one would a pet tarantula. He can find something to see as appealing in them, although as a general rule he is not particularly enthralled with them. He is fond of human eyes, largely because their pupils dilate a great deal like how his optics cycle. He also finds it fascinating how many colors humans can have their eyes up being.
Arcee: She sits in the same boat as Ratchet for the most part. However she has one aspect of humanity that she is surprisingly fond of. She thinks human hair is quite "cute" in a sense. It reminds her somewhat of stories of Solus and she has always found it fun how humans can style their hair in so many unique ways. She has even gone so far as to ask June to teach her how to braid hair simply because Arcee also finds the texture of hair to be facinating.
Bulkhead: His thoughts on humanity can be summed up simply with: Smol Beans. He thinks they are adorable in the way one would look at a mouse and think it cute. Sure humans can do gross things like execrate and create strange internal liquids and sounds, but they are just so small. He can't help but find that fact appealing.
Wheeljack: He is neither grossed out or really invested in humans. He could care less what they look like. He's been everywhere and seen everything, so very little bothers him anymore when meeting new races. He does think that human teeth are interesting though. Cybertronians have their own version of the mouth bones, but humans growing the mouth bones and then having a few sets of them is something he just thinks is rather inspiring.
Smokescreen: He... doesn't like humans. He's in Ratchet's boat, but he's a lot less tactful in his outward reactions. His first few weeks on Earth involved a lot of gagging at humans as a whole. Squishies are not his cup of tea, but he's learned to handle it for the most part. So long as the squishes are clothed reasonably, he can pretend they are armored and ignore the fact that they are walking bags of bits and bone.
Optimus: He doesn't mind humanity. He doesn't think they are physically appealing in any real regard, but he admires their minds. Such small creatures holding hope and intellect on par with the more technological races is something he finds impressive. He also holds an appreciation for their voices simply because they are clear and without complication. It is new, and for that reason he finds it beautiful in a sense.
Ultra Magnus: He doesn't like humans. Period. He tolerates them for the sake of the team and negotiations, and he may be appreciative of human comrades and friends. But the species as a whole? He is not fond of them. He is largely more confused than anything else. He has no idea how such a fleshy and delicate species lasted so long. But he has largely shrugged it off and moved on with life.
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what-if-i-just-did · 10 months
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Sometimes Less Is More (HFY Edition)
War is never pleasant. We usually try to avoid it- that doesn't always pan out. The Galactic Council was experiencing a civil war, the first war in about two hundred Earth/Terra years. I state this specifically, because the humans, native species to Earth/Terra, had been with the Galactic Council for fifty-three of their years. During this time, they have continually suprised all other species, proving they were strong, cabable thinkers, yet also absolute idiots at times.
Despite this, we were not expecting much of them; they're rather small, very squishy and thus easily woundable, they didn't have poisons, toxins or venoms, they didn't have sharp claws or projectiles, they couldn't breathe underwater, in fact, asides from their 'adrenaline' feature, they were pretty useless. They didn't even have weapon-laser technology, psychic detonators or sense-attacks.
Humans were good climbers, good swimmers, good at communicating via thousands of means, good at de-coding if you had the right one, and great at desicion-making if you found a rational one. So these were the positions given to the humans for this war; look-outs, weapon-planters and defusers, medics, comminication officers, trainers, de-coders, and some command positions. They were good, important functions, and we thought they'd be greatful- humans have quite the affinity for war. And it's not that they disobeyed orders, not really- but there were complaints. The look-outs, the medics, communication officers and weapon-planters, those closest to the battlefield, doing work without which the soldiers surely wouldn't survive, felt useless. This was their exect wording, in most cases. They felt useless. They wanted to DO things.
After one too many complaint and comment from a human in a low command position, they were sent to my outpost. Their name was Officer Loki Freimuth, they weren't too strong-looking and they were a little too overactive, but they said they knew what they were doing.
I wasn't quite sure how to handle this. Humans were still slightly behind in technology in galactic scale, and generally it was forbidden to share technology with species more than 0.2 kreish behind on the haufnishx scale, but this was war, and the human wasn't likely to be usefull without our weapons.
I shared my ponderings with Officer Freimuth, and to my suprise, they smirked. "It's okay, don't break your laws. I've got my own weapons, sir." I frowned, and I would have told them that their species' weapons could not possibly measure up to those that would be used on the field. Unfortunatly, I was whisked away to a strategy meeting, unable to tell the new human this, and I did not think of it much, further. If only I had, I might have saved all of us what happened the day after.
That evening, I didn't have any guarding duty. We, being myself and the off-duty people in my command, were huddled around a Dark Heater (a device that warms a space without also producing light, designed to function outside). Amung us were four Kgrifu, two Heyna, one Xylithhy, four Rai-cha', one Rai-cha' and Kgrifu hybrid and three humans; Officer Freimuth, Officer Zuko and Runner Anthos. We kept quiet, mostly, but the humans didn't need sound to communicate; they spoke, rapidly and with great amusion, in sign language. The concept facinated me so much I never bothered to wonder what they were saying.
The day after, we were ambushed. Our guards were killed, and our camp was infiltrated. They 'rescued' our pow's, and they burnt half the camp down. Out of the twenty-three people under my command, six were Ayiyaiscsh (a water-based species that used masks to be able to breathe air, who would definetly not survive a fire) and five and a half were Kgrifu (a species made of a dellicate jello-like substance that could absorb practically anything, but could and would dry out and they'd die). I had no lonely hope in Hell to survive with that many of my people gone, and neither did the rest of them. Then...
Some of us were choking on the smoke, others were getting intensely dry, I think the arsonists (four female Hiriushu, who have biological metal plates to cover most of their bodies and are fairly fire resistant) used small psycic detonators (the smaller ones are worse), everything was in chaos, and it was, well, war.
Then a sound. It was louder than anything I had heard before, louder than sense-attacks. I heard a distinctly human grunt, and turned, expecting to see one of my humans dead. Instead, I was met with the sight of Officer Freimuth throwing small-ish handheld devices that I couldn't recognise to Officer Zuko and Runner Anthos, whose eyes were wide. Officer Zuko was erratic when she asked, "Where did you get these? These are prime twenty-first century! Nine mill ZEV's, reduced muzzle flip, extended rails and custom grip, these must have cost a fortune!" "I know a gal, now shut up and shoot" "right"
After this small (and honestly, confusing) interaction, they continued 'shooting' at the Hiriushu, and I found out what the noise had been; it was the shooting. It was louder than anything else, overpowering my senses to the extreme. And the smell... with the heat I only then noticed the smell. I overturned my C-rations of last night, partly consumed. It only took the humans a few shots to figure out where to shoot; within twenty minutes they'd re-captured the pows, plus an added three, doused the fire and were preforming medical aid.
The rest of us... would have been in shock, were it not for our training against that. No reason to lose good soldiers to the reality of war while we still need to fight it. But we did not have training for this.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what I did next, I honestly am- but I couldn't get myself to do anything else.
That night, all but the humans and the pow deserted.
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i-didnt-do-1t · 2 months
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I just think that Jack and the delanceys being in the refuge at the same time. And Jack’s inability to stay quiet in the face of something he doesn’t think is fair
The grip on the back of his moth bitten shirt was tightened, and Oscar found himself standing straighter to stop the collar from catching around his throat.
He was aware of the eyes on him, pulled to his feet at the head of the bunkroom room, wincing as rough hands grabbed him and pulled him up, no care for the welts on the backs of his arms that were only considered collateral damage of the caning yesterday.
The grip on his shirt moved to his hair, pulling him back into the body behind him, holding him in place despite the fresh lashes on his back from yesterday screaming.
If he winced, he hoped no one noticed it.
He knew that they did. Knew Morris did, because that was all he was focusing on. Morris’s face, gaunt and tired as always, eyebrows pulled together in confusion, in worry, maybe.
Oscar wasn’t sure what he’d done this time either, but Snyder was next to him, not looking at him, cane held like a walking stick, slammed once against the ground to make sure he had everyone’s attention.
There was no need, the room had been dead silent since Snyder and a guard had appeared at the door, and it only got more deafening as Oscar had been manhandled from his bunk.
But maybe Snyder just liked watching people flinch.
“Is anyone surprised, that Mr Delancey is up here again today?”
The silence rang in his hears. Snyder smiled. Oscar’s back burned.
“I asked you a question, boys.”
The low murmur was sudden and almost in sync; a muttered, “no sir,” all eyes still glancing warily between the floor, Snyder and Oscar himself.
“Glad we’re in agreement. Nor am I. Because Mr Delancey here just can’t seem to listen to the rules. Even after he’s already faced consequences once this week.”
Aside from Morris, there was one pair of eyes that were fixed resolutely on him, Oscar noticed, some kid maybe a few years younger, new to the Refuge if he was right; dark hair and dark skin and quiet enough so far that Oscar hadn’t taken much notice of him till now.
He didn’t look down once.
“Oscar.” Snyder’s voice was cold, and Oscar’s attention was instantly on him again, his sharp jaw somehow made more cutting by the dim lights of the bunk room, his eyes made darker. “Turn around. And remove your shirt, it’s practically damp as it is anyhow.”
And Oscar was shoved a stumbling step forward by the hand that had had a grip on his hair. He hadn’t realised the sting on his scalp was so bad till it was gone.
“What did I-“
“That’s three more lashes.”
“I was just-“
“And three more on top of that.”
He exhaled, breath almost as shaky as he was trying to stop his hands from being as he brought them up to the top button of his shirt. Slowly beginning to unfasten it, trying to shrug off the warm sticky damp that was making the back of it cling to him from where his wounds from yesterday were slowly seeping with the sudden movement at being dragged up.
Eyes were on him, the whole room quiet again, like people were holding their breaths, afraid that that would be enough to get Snyder on them-
“Why is he bein’ punished again?”
Oscar’s fingers paused on a button as he glanced at the kid who’d asked the question. The one from earlier, who’d been staring at him. He was still stood near the back of the room but staring at Snyder now, hands hung in fists by his sides, Oscar wondered if he was trying to hide their shaking.
“Watch your tongue-“
“You said he was facin’ consequences but we all know he didn’ do nothin’. He been lyin on his stomach in his bunk since yesterday.”
Oscar noted how Snyder’s hand tightened near imperceptibly around the cane, how his chin tipped up just slightly as his knuckles whitened.
“If you wanted to take his place, you should’ve just said the word.”
At that he expected the kid to stand down, instead he slowly started to make his way toward them, between the rows of bunks and children staring.
Oscar decided he hated him.
“Oscar,” Snyder said, and Oscar hated the tone, “go and sit down”
“Sir-“
“Clearly, this young man thinks you can’t handle the lashes. So go and sit down.”
Oscar staggered back to the bunk, footsteps heavy and loud in the quiet room and on the creaking floors.
Snyder only spoke again once he made it back to his bunk, slowly lowered himself to sitting next to Morris’s still standing figure, it felt wrong for Morris to be above him to any degree. But Snyder had said to sit. So he did.
His back was still on fire. The stickiness of the shirt had turned cold now, but he wouldn’t be able to change it till later.
Snyder grinned, something sharp, something furious.
“You volunteered for this, Mr Sullivan.” He said, “just remember that.”
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askthestans · 2 months
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Hey, there's a new Book of Bill coming out which sheds light on his bizarre origins, his sinister effects on human history, the Pines family’s most embarrassing secrets, and the key to overthrowing the world (laid out in a handy step-by-step guide). What do yall think of such a (cursed) book coming out?
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Stanley: Oh, wow, uh... ya know, I thought I left hooked that guy into oblivion? How the hell is he able to write a book? We erased him from my mind, so... is this like a 'found' book from before he bit the dust, or...? *He starts to sweat a bit nervously. Well, more than he normally sweats.* 'Cause if it's not, then... that has some... ah... interestin' implications...
*Stan starts to sweat even more and looks around the Shack from where he's sitting in his plaid yellow chair, as if to check if he's alone. Dipper and Mabel can be heard in the kitchen laughing about something, and Ford is nowhere to be seen.*
*Whispering, talking as fast as he can.* Actually, can you keep a secret, ask blog readers? There's somethin' I gotta tell ya that I can't tell anyone else here 'cause I don't wanna scare my family, and I don't have much time to say it before-
*He shakes his head and nervously taps his fingers together, glancing around the living room.*
Look, I've been havin' these weird ass dreams lately. Then I sometimes wake up in a completely different place than I sacked out and-
*Stan suddenly stops and looks at the ground for a while with a thousand-yard, frightened stare, as if he's completely somewhere else. Then he looks back up, right into the reader's eye.*
*Smiling his good old conman grin.* Ya know what? Forget it! I'm right as rain! Just some dumb dreams, is all. So Bill has a dusty old book comin' out, you say? You should definitely buy it! Buy hundreds of copies and give one to everyone you know! At the very least, it'll be funny watchin' Sixer get outsold by Bill and mope about it. He wishes his dumb journals could get as much attention!
*His stare gets more intense as he leans in closer, so close that only one of his eyes can be seen.*
And make sure you keep your copy with ya at all times! Specifically, make sure the eye is always facin' you. For no reason in particular. I mean, Bill is gone, right? There's no harm in doin' that, right? It'll be like havin' a best friend always watchin' your back!
*Stan sets the laptop down and presses a button, thinking he's ended the reply, but the camera keeps streaming. He sits in his chair, staring blankly with a wide grin at nothing in particular, humming a song that the astute ear might be able to tell is 'We'll Meet Again' by Vera Lynn.*
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moonsfantasyworld · 17 hours
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Do you think there was a possibility for Cosmos and pre-corruption Shadow Milk to be together? Or to at least find each other?
yes! there are two possinilities in fact if cosmos had started exploring the dream worl much more sooner and if pre corrupted shadow milk had sneaked inside the archives of the wizards and found the files about cosmos, freeing her out of curiosity
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which is! part of the plot of my au ''right cookie right time''
i think i've talked about it before! but basically, blueberry milk (my pre corruption name for sm), being the curious silly guy he was, in the search of knowldage he would decide to break inside the archives of the wizards one day, finding the files about a failed attempt at the perfect cookie, sealed somewhere amongs the stars and out of full curiosity, he decided to find a way to free her and when he did boy was this cookie so gorgeous to him..
fell for cosmos at first sight! cosmos took sometime, since she was just calming down still about the events of being sealed away..
in present times of this au, shadow milk is partly corrupted, as when they met he was already suffering the first effects of corruption, but thanks to meeting in time, with help from cosmo's small knowladge on wizard's magic and the help of the witches they figure out a way to stop it, but sadly arent able to help the others in time
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due to this shadow milk no longer holds the light of truth, instead he has become more of a protector of it till the next chosen one appears and becomes its next holder, and at the same time holds power over deceit, altough controlled of course, but barely uses this power out of fear of being fully consumed by deceit, this being a constant fear of his
he is the original founder of the blueberry academy, but after some years decided to step down as a teacher, but is always more than happy to lead in a helping hand when asked
cosmos never gave up her name, in fact, she happily would help blueberry around and the other cookies. after learning of her sister moonlight, despite her grudge with the wizards, she aids her taking care of the city so she can have her rests.
she still has her facination over dreams and still ends up gaining the title of the princess of dreams as well
oh and, her and milk are married here and adopted pure vanilla :] i cdan go in depth about it too if ya want!
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olderthannetfic · 4 months
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Re: https://www.tumblr.com/olderthannetfic/738859016693874688/why-do-some-popular-things-have-such-small & the person who replied to it in Another ask about Slay The Princess --
This answer was a facinating read as someone currently in the James Cameron's Avatar fan space -- i was only 8/9 when the first movie came out, and wasnt very into fandom Yet, but around the early 2010's when i Did get into it and went looking, there was almost Nothing to be found (and the few that Did exist were either short character studies written by some of the smartest people on the planet or troll fics), less than a 1,000 Total in the media tag on ao3 iirc?? And i remember feeling Fine with that, for the exact readon you both mentioned -- the first Avatar is a very well rounded film, no matter what everyone cares to say about it. It was Written to be a stand alone film, and bc JC is good at what he does, that Worked, and there truly wasnt much to write fic about besides Extreme au shenanigans or a few theoretic between-scenes, you know the type.
Then the second movie came out Last year and then the Game came out THIS and the fandom has just. Exploded. It's almost funny because so many of the younger fans, who were in it for x readering with the Sully kids, keep complaining about how "the fandom is dying 😭😭" in the tags the past few months and i just have to stare at it like pal just because we're not still shooting metaphorical fireworks about how much we loved the sequel and game doesnt mean we've all Moved On 😩 Im still Diligently mpregging the resurrected villain in my new longform crack fic thats probably going to be finished around the time the 5th movie comes out. Wee child you must Power through with us. Increase Your Fandom Stamina 💪😎🏃‍♂️!!!
But yeah it's just been Extremely interesting seeing how drastically things have changed, going from that completed, hard-to-write Wholeness from how compact the first film was vs the Flood of worldbuilding and lore and new characters we've been given (and have yet to Get, there may be some evil f/f fics beyond the horizon...) and how much the Sequel has contributed in the process of making Avatar easier to enjoy Casually, rather than as a "stereotypical", "extreme" strawman'd Avatar fan of yor (our elders who i respect most vehemently, for their help in understanding and writing the Na'vi conlang in all our fics 💪❤).
Even though the canon movies have a lot of problems, ive been luckiy enough to see the Fandom do what its always done best -- ive met wonderful people and Incredible artists while the life experience + background knowledge who can flesh out the areas of the concept that JamCam has yet to delve into, for whatever reasons he claims to have, and ive And others have felt moved enough by it all to start writing our Own incredibly self indulgent and sincere stories, within the same framework! Bc good lord it really is a sandbox. The moment you start diving into all the Implications of Avatar's universe, how the RDA is run, how Eywa works, etc etc etc.... jesus. ive lost so many hours of sleep reading real academic papers on Actual xenobiology (yes its a real thing, it both is And isnt what you think it is) for these movies, its nuts.
So some days like Now i just have to sit here like. Wow. We built this house And made it a home. and its Awesome. these asks made me want to gush about it 🥰 thats all! tysm!! Love this blog SO much, keep up the great work n have an awesome day everyone!!!
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rip-us-xoxo · 1 year
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Waterloo- Fred Weasley x Reader (REPOST)
Posted DECEMBER 10, 2020
Reposted APRIL 16, 2023
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Warnings- not proof read very well (or, at all, really)
A/n- This is my literal DREAM to do this with Fred (or anyone who’ll do it with me)
Based off of “Waterloo” by Abba, but I like the Mamma Mia version better, so is based higher off of that
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Fred Singing- Italicized
You singing- Bold 
You both signing- Bold and Italicized
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It was a normal evening at Hogwarts, students gathered in the Great Hall for dinner, eating whatever they could after a long day of school. Fred and George had just finished another day of mischief and were walking to join the others. 
When Fred entered the Great Hall he took in his surroundings before walking, with a slight bounce, to go sit next to his beloved, you. Y/n Y/l/n, the girl who stole Fred Weasley’s Heart. Once he gave a few of his mates high fives, he walked over to you and practically tackled you from behind to hug you. 
You giggled quietly, “Hiya Freddie,”. “Hello my lovely little sunbeam,” he greeted and kissed your cheek before sitting next to you. His beaming smile dropped a bit when he saw your face, it was like you were in a sad daze. 
Now he was wondering if that giggle you had given him a few seconds ago was even real. 
“What’s wrong Y/n?” he asked and gently caressed your knuckles. “Hm? Oh, nothing,” you brushed off his question before gloomily stabbing your fork into your food in front of you. He frowned even more and poked your shoulder. 
“Fred, stop,” you groaned and moved your shoulder to shake off the feeling. “Well. I’m. Not. Going. To. Stop. Until. You. Tell. Me. What. Is. Bo. ther. ing. You.” he said while poking your shoulder in between every word. 
“Well, there is nothing wrong so you’ll just have to annoy me until I want nothing to do with you anymore,” you told him and gave him a playful-serious look at the end and put your face right in front of his face. You could never get so annoyed with him that you two would split, but he sure was annoying you a bit. 
He closed the distance between you and gave you a small peck before standing up. “Alright, you asked for it,” he said. “What do you mean-? Fred! Get down!” you shouted as he stood on the Gryffindor table in front of you. 
“Accio radio!” he shouted. Soon a radio came flying into his hands. He spent a few seconds changing the channels, cursing under his breath for the time it was taking. His face lit up once he finally found a song that you both knew and turned it up. 
Your flushed red with embarrassment once you heard the music, it was a song you and Fred have blasted in the common room while everyone was sleeping, you two would always put a silencing charm around you two on these nights because you didn’t want someone to come and yell at you to shut it off in the middle of your jam session. 
“My, my!” Fred sang and grabbed a baguette off of the table. “At Waterloo, Napoleon did surrender,” he waved around a white flag in the air, “Where did that come from?” you laughed. He just winked at you before motioning for you to join him, “Oh yeah! And I have met my destiny in quite a similar way.”. 
You shook your head while laughing. He rolled his eyes and grabbed your hands, “The history book on the shelf-” he pulled you up, “Oh!” you squealed, “-is always repeating itself. Waterloo!” he handed you a baguette, “I was defeated, you won the war”. You playfully stabbed him in the chest with the end of the baguette, causing him to fall over dramatically. 
“Waterloo!” he jumped up to sit on one knee, “Promise to love you forever more.” 
“Waterloo!” you both sang while you helped him up. “Couldn’t escape if I wanted to,” you sang while he pulled you close to him, “Waterloo! Knowing my fate is to be with you,” he sang which made you blush. 
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,” you stepped back from him but he pulled you back and spun you. “Waterloo!” he dipped you, “Finally facing my Waterloo.”. 
Then an instrumental part started playing, to which Fred made you dance with him. All of the others were laughing while watching this unfold. You were embarrassed, but you were also having the time of your life so you were all smiles with the brightest shade of red across your face. Fred made you do some odd tango with him down the table before turning around and doing it the other way. Fred’s long hair was flying in the wind as he was looking upward. 
“My, my!” he sang suddenly, making you jump a bit, “I tried to hold you back but you were stronger!” he sang and started play-fighting with you so you played along by play fighting him back. “Oh yeah!” Fred jumped off of the table and pointed to you. 
“And now it seems my only chance is giving up the fight,” you said and dramatically placed the back of your hand on your forehead. “And how could I ever refuse?” you sang and looked at him while holding your heart before winking and starting to spin down the table, “I feel like I win when I lose!”. 
You squealed as you were stopped by Fred, “Waterloo! I was defeated you won the war!” he sang while sword fighting using the baguette against a non-existent opponent while holding your hand. 
“Waterloo!” he dropped down to his knees, “Promise to love you forever more!” he made a heart with his hands before rolling backwards. The sight was hilarious, but he was your Freddie, so you, once again, went along with it. 
“Waterloo!” you sang and walked toward him, “Couldn’t escape if I wanted to!”. “Waterloo! Knowing my fate is to be with you!” that line made your heart flutter. 
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, Waterloo!” you sang while trying to hide your huge smile. “Finally facing my Waterloo,” he winked before grabbing your hand and spinning you into his arms, making your back press against his chest, “So how could I ever refuse? I feel like I win when I lose!” you both sang while swaying back and forth. 
“Waterloo, couldn’t escape if I wanted to,” you spun out of his chest, “Waterloo, knowing my fate is to be with you,” you sang while making a ‘come here’ motion with your pointer finger. He got on his hands and knees and crawled towards you, “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,” you pulled him up with a yank, “Waterloo! Finally facing my Waterloo!”. 
“Oo, oo, oo, oo,” you both hummed with big smiles while looking in each others eyes and dancing around each other. “Waterloo! Knowing my fate is to be with you!” Fred gave you a big kiss on the cheek, distracting you from what you were doing and spun you into him once more before dipping you and bringing your head back up to kiss him firmly. Your hands got lost in his hair while everyone was cheering you both on. 
When you both pulled away, you looked over to see McGonagall looking very disappointed at you both. “Detention Mr. Weasley and Ms. Y/l/n,” she told you both before walking away. 
You both looked at each other while giggling, “Worth it?” Fred asked and pulled you out of his arms. “Worth it,” you confirmed before giving him a final peck on the cheek.
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xoxo
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bottombaron · 4 months
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Hi. Your valiant investigation into Nandor’s historical ethnic group got a follow from me!! So it wasn’t all in vain? Lol. Have you found anything else interesting?
oh wow thats so sweet! thank you! 🥰 i hope the rest of my blog isnt a disappointment lol
and sadly no, im still sick af so i have yet to explore that fully. the only other thought abt his outfit ive had since then was that the slits in the side of the coat are probably there to indicate he rides horses (since the slits make it easier to wear a thick coat and straddle a horse)?? but thats just a guess and i would have to look into it further.
as far as Nandor's historical ethnic group, I've only just begun learning abt all the different indigenous ethnic groups in Iran and how they settle/have settled historically across the nation + the different providences of Iran. its rly facinating bc I think we tend to understand other countries as a homogeneous group that represents each one, instead of how things actually are; different groups of people migrating in and out of areas for thousands of years. there's different languages, cultural traditions, styles of dress, etc. i was always taught as an American that we were the 'melting pot' of the world as a way to distinguish us from other nations but I'm finding more and more almost every country can claim that same sort of diversity in their population.
but talking abt groups of people and their cultures as an anthropologist can get condescending and icky real quick, and getting anything wrong can be harmful so I would want to really be certain of my sources before i wrote anything, even if it's just about a silly fictional character. that would be a project i would take very seriously and with care. which also means a lot of time lol so i wouldn't expect anything too soon lol
anyways. thanks for the ask! it really does make me happy to know that someone else out there has an interest in my ramblings
of course, as always, if anyone has anything to share abt it, I'd love to hear it! i really just love to learn ❤️
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absolutebl · 1 year
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Hello there oh great BL Titan,
As someone who has always loved tracking what I watch and read, I found your Spreadsheet of Doom facinating.
I don't watch every BL that comes out, but I like knowing about everything that came out yearly, and I realise that have missed a lot of gems that came out this year.
I was wondering if you could make a list of every BL that came out this year? Movie or series...
I do not want to tire you BL Titan, but you are the best to ask for this.
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At the end of the year, yours truly will knock out a massive post with everything I watched in alphabetical order with ratings and tiny reviews, plus allt he ones I didn't watch.
But for now I can give you a list of what came out in 2022 so far and what airing right now?
Will that suffice?
180 Degree Longitude Passes Through Us 2 Moons The Ambassador AKA 2 Moons 3 21 Days Theory 7 Days 7 Boys A Man Who Defies The World of BL 2 About Youth Accomplishment of Fudanshi Bartender Ai Long Nhai Bad Buddy Behind Cut Between Us Big Dragon Blue of Winter AKA Judo Boys Blueming Both Me and Him are the Grooms Check Out Cherry Blossoms After Winter Cherry Magic the movie AKA Cherry Magic! Thirty Years of Virginity Can Make You a Wizard?!: The Movie AKA 30-sai made Dotei Da to Mahotsukai ni Nareru rashii Choco Milk Shake Close Friend 2 Coffee Melody Color Rush 2 Country Boy 2 Cupid's Last Wish Cutie Pie Dear Doctor, I'm Coming for Your Soul DNA Says Love You Enchanté Eternal Yesterday Even Sun Fahlanruk First Love Again Gen Y 2 Getaway Ghost Host Ghost House Grand Guignol Happy Ending Romance Hard Love Mission I Want to See Only You I Will Knock You In a Relationship In Your Heart Kabe Koji AKA Kabesaa Doujin Sakka no Neko Yashiki-kun wa Shounin Yokkyuu wo Kojirasete iru Kamisama no Ekohiiki KinnPorsche: La Forte Kiss X Kiss X Kiss Kissable Lips La Cuisine Love Area: Part 2 Love Bill Love Class Love in Spring AKA Spring of Crush Love in the Air Love Mechanics Love Stage!! AKA LoveStage Magic of Zero: Zero Supporter (Cupid's Last Wish spin off) Meow Ears Up Minato's Laundromat AKA Minato Coin Laundry AKA Wash My Heart! More Than Words Mr Cinderella Mr Unlucky AKA Mr. Unlucky Can Only Kiss AKA Mr. Unlucky Has No Choice but to Kiss! My Only 12% My Ride My Roommate My Secret Love AKA Secret Admirer My Tempo My Tooth Your Love Not Me Ocean Likes Me Oh! Boarding House Oh! My Sunshine Night Old Fashion Cupcake On Cloud Nine Once Again Our Days Paint With Love Papa and Daddy 2 Physical Therapy Plus and Minus Rainbow Prince Rak Diao Remember Me Restarted AKA Restart(ed) Roommates of Poongduck 304 AKA Circumstances of Pungdeok Villa Room 304 Saneha Stories 4 Scent of Love Secret Crush On You SELF the series Semantic Error Senpai, This Can’t be Love! Sing In Love - source title: Sky in Your Heart Something In My Room Star in My Mind Takara & Amagi AKA Takara-kun and Amagi-kun That's My Candy The 8.2 Second Rule The Eclipse The Love of Winter The Miracle of Teddy Bear The Next Door Crush The Promise The Tuxedo Tinted With You To My Star 2: Our Untold Stories To Sir, With Love - source title: Triage Unforgotten Night - corrected title: Vice Versa Want to See You - source title: War of Y What If What Zabb Man! Work From Heart You Are My Stupid Boy You're My Sky
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thelemoncoffee · 2 years
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we know about talent swaps, role swaps, personality swaps- but i bring to you another idea; saiouma swapping how they lie
hear me out! this idea is basically that they're still them, but with each others liying habits and opinions on lies.
So Shuichi is still a shy detective, but he lies alot cause he finds freedom in lies. he doesn't openly admit to lying tho, so when it's found out it's a bigger shock than canon Kokichi lying. it takes being around him alot to notice how often he lies, so it feel more betraying and less annoying to his peers.
Kokichi is still the werid little shit of a leader but he rarely lies, not truely understanding the point of it unless in a pinch. he does keep secretes, just doesn't make a show of it. he does like to say something then follow it up with "im just joking" tho, he enjoys seeing the reactions. to everyone else he becomes more of a jokester who simply prefers to be private as reuslts.
now Kokichi always prods Shuichi about his lies, being as obnoxious as ever to get something out him, and Shuichi only responds with more and more cryptic lies. this reuslts in Shuichi and Kokichi getting into simmilar situations as Kokichi's fte, but instead of threats of death, Kokichi challanges Shuichi to games and whoever looses has to tell the other a truth.
Kokichi finds it odd and facinating how Shuichi, despite showing himself to be very good at all the games they play, seemingly throws the matches to let Kokichi win and give him a truth. that throwing does make a bit more sense knowing that every truth he's given is a cryptic one he has to try and decipher, but it's still bizzar to him that the biggest liar in the group is so willingly giving him truths of any kind.
anywho yeah liar Shu and truther Ko is a funky thought to me
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hi!! do you have any ideas about Dazai’s need for control? could be answered possibly in a sexual type way too if you want. when I read stormbringer he phased me as the type to rarely allow things out of his own jurisdiction and chuuyas rivalry to that control, even though he usually falls under it, excites him.
Ahh I do have some thoughts sexual or otherwise.
I think that as a child Dazai always noticed more about the people and the world around him than anyone expected him too, and as a result he came to see people in general as predictable and boring. Add to that how unnerved the adults around him would be, that this child points out things a "normal" child would never be able to grasp (sort of like how Mori saw Dazai between him gaining power and Fifteen), and you have a kid who hasn't been shown much sympathy because he is too intelligent and doesn't know when or how to hide it well.
I think he relied on his intelligence and ability to manipulate people a lot when he was younger, mostly for survival. I think control gives him a source of confort as well as endless frustration cause nothing can scare him, but nothing can exceed his expectations, either.
So when that control is taken away from him, it both excites him and frightens him. Which is part of why he hates Chuuya so much!
The first time Dazai met Chuuya, he had a specific impression he stuck to that we the audience know is false, but Dazai had been confident in up until Chuuya said "I am Arahabaki."
This is one of the few times we see Dazai genuinely caught off guard. It's a shock reflected both in his words on the page and in the illustration. Because Dazai was so sure he got the gist of what Chuuya was about.
What was the gist, you ask? Well.
The first time Dazai meets Chuuya, he calls him an "arrogant brat". He claims that Chuuya relies on his power so much that he fails to be good at anything without it. He sees the way Chuuya interacts with the Sheep, how this powerful, arrogant person acts subservient to them, how much he hates his own position as "King of the Sheep". There's also this bit:
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Then, during his talk with Randou, Dazai reveals Mori's theory of "undercooked meat":
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And I thought huh, that's weird, if I'd put Chuuya anywhere, it would be the meat everyone's trying to haggle over, not one of the people who steals the meat from others. Cause I, the audience, knew who Chuuya was already. But Dazai didn't. In Dazai's eyes, Chuuya's goals are inherently set apart from the Sheep's. Which isn't true, on a basic level. Chuuya looking jnto the rumors inherently benefits the group, because it affects Chuuya. If someone is looking into Arahabaki, it threatens Chuuya and as a result, threatens the safety of the rest of the Sheep. His goal also isn't a goal which warrants this comment:
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What I think Dazai assumed: Chuuya is a powerful ability user that has to put up with the Sheep and their demands despite having goals of his own. He's arrogant, to the point where he keeps his hands in his pockets in the hopes of meeting a true challenge, despite the disadvantage. This is why he wants to find Arahabaki: a powerful destructive diety that is capable of leveling an island, so he can find a true challenge and conquer it.
This is why he thought of Chuuya as one of the people stealing the meat. Because the goal above is arrogant and selfish. But, that's not at all what Chuuya wanted. And when Dazai learned he underestimated not only Chuuya's strength, but his character?
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Chuuya going against Dazai's predictions both frightened him, angered him, and excited him, to the point where Dazai found that willingness to live again. I think a lot of his facination with Chuuya stems from that. We see Chuuya getting underestimated twice again by Dazai in Stormbringer. First time when Dazai thinks Verlaine can convince Chuuya to kill N, and the second time, when Dazai assumes Chuuya is dead, but he survives anyway, and doesn't even need Dazai's help lmao (which, y'know, we have Adam to thank for, but still).
Corruption facinates Dazai the same way. It's a force of nature and destruction, unable to be controlled, except Dazai can still nullify it. But what's weird is that every time he does, Dazai is strangely humbled by it? He doesn't really think of it as him "controlling" Chuuya's ability as much as "wow I can't believe I can touch this god-like creature and be able to do this wow".
Insteresting to note how Dazai can't control is own ability. At all. It just happens.
So yeah, I think contolling the situation is a comfort to Dazai, it's a constant in his life. Chuuya both unnerves him and intrigues him cause he keeps pushing against Dazai's control and his expectations.
Idk what you want me to say on the sexy aspect of it I think Dazai wouldn't give up being a dom unless you dragged him away kicking and screaming
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your-absent-father · 9 months
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This is on indefinite hiatus till I actually know how to write fantasy
WIP: Children of Jessamine
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(working title)
Progress: early outlines, not a priority
tropes: bisexual lead, enemies to lovers, arranged marriage, bad ass lead, gray characters, war, pirates
themes: tba
trigger warning: this is going to be my sexy books so steamy scenes, gore, blood, fighting, emotional abuse
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Plot:
Cealena Alistair lived in pure misery. She was supposed to have it all, his father was about to announce her as his heir, beating out the years long patriarchal rule that only male heir could become a Lord and leader of their cities. Then, her father passed away day before the big revelation, putting Cealena's younger brother as the Lord of Jessamine, city named after the flowers surrounding the city. Right after the brother took power, she was forced to marry the king to appease the change in Lords. Her only comfort now was the captain of the king's guard turned her own personal guard. Instantly when they met, Benjim was Cealena's close comfort and friend. So close, that the Cealena's first born son, the crown prince Willem, had just as curly hair as Benjim, at least when you looked closely.
After years of building close allies in the castle, and nights of sneaking off to have fun with her friend, her place in the castle starts to shake after a young woman with seemingly supernatural abilities caught the eye of the king. Cealena’s life was now a ticking time bomb until her deepest secret could be found out.
At the same time, the king was facing off against the pirates, who he had gone into war with after a rouge member of a pirate’s guild tried to kill him after announcing that the pirate’s cove would not be a self-government anymore, nor would the ruling pirate be a part of the kingdom’s council made off the Lord’s of each city. Those pirates were the only hope Cealena had, but could she join against her husband’s enemy? Would the captivating ruler Lailani Carmaine be Cealena’s lifeline?
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Characters:
main cast:
Cealaena Alistair - The main bitch. The queen. Mother of Willem. Ambitious young woman, bitter of the life she was forced to submit to. She has a rocky relationship with her husband, which usually ends in shouting. She has always a plan in her head to freedom. She hates not being in control.
Kian Alistair - The king. Cruel and quiet man, who has no interest in anything else but violence and war. Not afraid to kill someone who even looks at him funnily. The years of battle have left scars on him internally and extarnally.
Benjim Nalpenheim - Calm and collected king's guard turned personal guard to the queen. Due to their proximity, two of them formed a deep bond between each other which has eaten away at Benjim ever since it started. Benjim has always been deeply loyal to the crown ever since he was a child. One misfire couldn't be his downfall, right?
Lailani Carmaine - the unofficial spokesperson and leader of the pirates. She is a captivating young woman, who feels older than her age. There are many rumors surrounding her. Some say she is a noble that ran off after being forced to marry. Some say she is descended of dragons of the past ages. What ever the reason is for her aura, one is for certain: she is the foe the king has been dreading.
Side characters:
Josiah Fairfax - Current lord of Jessamine. Utter asshole. Completly uncabable of doing his duties but insisting he is born for it. Has slept with half of his staff.
Willem Alistair - The crown prince. 2 year old. The sweetest young boy in existance, which has puzzled many that don't know his real father.
Georgiana Sutton - a new maid in the castle that has a gift of sight. The king is instantly facinated by her and takes her under his wing. Looks sweet and innocent, but has a dark side in her.
to be continued...
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This is an very early on the develepoment. Many things could change still. But this is the last wip that I haven't introduced yet.
Tag: wip: Jessamine
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