#i hope this satisfies anon!
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Orym has been sitting quietly for a couple minutes. Eventually pulls out the Sending Stone. On the front of the ship, just sitting with his feet dangling off...
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love your art 🥺 i was wondering if some day would you like to draw black garlic or ghost cookie, thanks for always showing your beautiful drawings 💕
i went with Black Garlic for this ask because this outfit has got to be one of my favs... ITS SO CUTE (☆▽☆)
#im FINALLY satisfied wit how i drew black garlic OMG#cand posts#cand arts#cand answers#cookie run#cookie run ovenbreak#black garlic cookie#cand fav art#aslo TYYY ANON!! YOUR VERY NICE AND IM SORRY THIS TOOK A WHILE TO POST I HOPE U WILL STILL SEE IT 🥺
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something inside me already shines across the multiverse
#comicedit#dcedit#dc#doctor light#kimiyo hoshi#ANON this was so hard to do but so satisfying#the minute i remembered the star filter i KNEW i had to do it to em#hope this is satisfactory despite being a 4 panel edit ;( its all i could do#also!! i feel bad abt it not having a lot of pictures of kimiyo but by god i somehow couldnt scrape up any pics i felt were right#for my vision that is#request
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do you have an appearance for [SPOILER] and their two [SPOILER]s? If you did the church questline you'll know whom I'm referring to
Had an old sketch of them that I finished just for you 😌💕💕
#degrees of lewdity#dol#dol fanart#riwoogaart#?? how tf would one tag them actually#dol the bishop#dol the hands#?? idek#anyway I want madam bishop ferally actually her personality is shady enough that my brain goes brr#was most unsure about how to portray the hands ngl#but I hope this satisfies you too anon!!#oop gotta remember to tag#dol spoilers
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Feelin really delulu rn but anyways- (if ur ok) could I have a lil TFA skywarp x Blind M!Cybertronian reader headcannons?
(I fr Love skywarp sm💜)
Skywarp! My boy! It's a real shame that I haven't written him at all, now I get the chance. If I ever misinterpret him at all or make him ooc, please tell me, as I'm not too familiar with his tfa counterpart.
Warnings: Male Cybertronian Reader, Reader is referred to as a mech and uses make ponouns
Skywarp with a Male Cybertronian Reader that's blind
He tries to be your guide in seeing the world around you
…he’s not that helpful at times, but he tries.
Sometimes he hides behind you whenever he sees something that’s scary(to him), despite you being the one who’s blind and very confused.
Skywarp let out a yelp as he hid beind you, covering his optics as to not see the organic monster.
“Skywarp, is everything okay?” You asked, confusion etched on your face when you heeard his yelp. You knew he was hiding behind you, as he always did.
You heard a small sound from infront of you. Curiosity filled you, and you took slow steps forward, ignoring Skywarp’s protests and warnings. You stopped and crouched, extending your servo to let whatever was infront of you to climb onto. It was soft, with fur covering its entire small body. It seemed harmless, it certainly didn’t bite you.
You found out later from Slipstream that it was a cat. If you were able to, you would roll your optics and glare at Skywarp, who you could definitely feel was bashful and ashamed.
Whenever a fight happens, he always tries to get you(and himself)
You insist that you can still fight despite being blind
He doesn’t believe you in the slightest and still drags you away
He’s very careful with you, treating you like glass, moving things out the way incase you trip, guiding you despite you not needing it
It’s annoying at times, especially since you’re a perfectly capable mech but you know he cares for you
You reassure him all you can that you can defend yourself, and that you’ll be fine
He tries to take your word for it but he can’t help but still be afraid. What if you trip by accident? What if you get hurt cause he wasn’t there? What if—
You quickly reassure him again and again that, no you won’t get hurt or trip cause he wasn’t there
Eventually, he takes your word for it. He’s still careful though, just less overbearing
#transformers#maccadam#maccadams#tfa#transformers animated#tfa skywarp#skywarp#tfa skywarp x reader#skywarp x reader#skywarp x male cybertronian reader#tfa skywarp x male cybertronian reader#skywarp x male reader#tfa skywarp x male reader#x reader#x male reader#x cybertronian reader#transformers x reader#this is kinda short cause i had no idea on what to do#real sorry for that anon but i still hope you’re satisfied
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heyy how are you ? i’d like to request some fluffy headcannons with kitana pretty please( gn or fem reader) ! nobody really writes for the females soo is it something you can do ? thanks in advance :)
kitana x reader hcs
warnings: none! just spoilers for mk1’s story mode.
summary: just some sfw hcs off the top of my head for kitana x gender neutral reader (which takes place during the new timeline) and reader being down bad for kitana (and i guess this is pretty long, idk i just wanted to feed the kitana fans. get it? fans? LMAO)
a/n: i’m doing great thanks for asking anon!! also, i understand you, i am a havik fan and i don’t get much content for my boy. in case you want more, i’ll happily write more kitana content !! :)
- let’s say this takes place during the new timeline, and you are one of earthrealm’s champions. you stepped into sun do, not expecting any excitement, until you and kitana locked eyes for the first time.
- it was almost cheesy, how quickly you fell in love.
- even when raiden had to fight li mei and reiko, you weren’t even paying attention to the fight. you just couldn’t help but look at kitana the entire time. she just looked so regal and beautiful on her throne.
- you even noticed she snuck a few peeks at you too, and always gave a small smile and giggled when she caught you.
- during the banquet afterwards, you immediately sat beside her and attempted to talk to her.
- key word: attempted. kitana was just so gorgeous and you felt as if you weren’t even worthy of being around her. because of that, you stammered a bit when you spoke.
- she didn’t mind though. she found you adorable, and never interrupted when you were struggling to speak. she even asked you a couple questions about yourself, having an interest in your skills and your hometown in earthrealm.
- you even went to sleep that night thinking of her, hoping you wouldn’t act like an infatuated fool the next time you spoke.
- what you didn’t know was that kitana would replace mileena to fight raiden the next day. you admired her strength and enjoyed watching the fight, even though she lost.
- “you fought very well, princess. it was very admirable.” you told her.
- “oh? i didn’t know my skills would pique your interest.” kitana replied.
- “you just fought so well and you looked great doing it, i couldn’t even take my eyes off of you during the fight. i mean, not in a creepy way, i swear…” you rambled.
- kitana smiled in response, surprisingly not creeped out by you. instead, her feelings for you grew larger.
- “well, i thank you for the compliment. you don’t look too bad yourself.” she winked, and walked away. her words repeated in your head over and over for the rest of your day. maybe you weren’t being delusional and she *did* have some interest in you..
- you fought side by side against shang tsung the next few days, and you just couldn’t help but fawn over her every time she fought. over the days that went by, you became closer and more comfortable with each other, but your feelings never shrunk. even though you were fighting for your lives.
- “if you don’t tell kitana how you feel, i will.” mileena teased, as you were taking a walk outside the palace. after defeating shang tsung and sindel passing away, mileena had inherited the throne and found it slightly exhausting, so you offered to walk around the palace with her.
- “what? what do you mean by that? what feelings?” you nervously laughed.
- mileena scoffed. “i can clearly see something going on between you two. it’s almost annoying how neither of you have said anything. but knowing my sister, i can imagine she has a lot on her plate right now. you should be the one who confesses. if not, i’ll have to do it myself.”
- so you confessed that night, and kitana fully reciprocated your feelings.
now onto the actual relationship hcs:
- kitana is the supreme commander now, so anytime she has to leave, she gives you a hug and kiss in case she passes away in battle. you always fear losing her so you don’t really want her to fight, but you understand that she is capable and most likely won’t die in battle.
- every night you go to sleep holding each other, not wanting to let go. she knows someday one of you will draw your final breaths, so she wishes to enjoy every second she has with you.
- on the rare occasion she has a day off, she always wants to spend it with you and her sister. she doesn’t have a strong preference for what activity you all do, as long as she’s spending time with you.
- speaking of which, mileena completely supports your relationship. she makes sure to look out for you since she sees you as family now. anyone kitana likes, she approves. she even makes sure you two have some time alone every now and then.
- but unfortunately, you’ll occasionally walk around sun do and be ridiculed for being an earthrealmer. sometimes you hear whispers such as: “i can’t believe kitana’s consort is an earthrealmer!” “kitana couldn’t choose fellow royalty?”
- but anytime you express your discomfort with those words, she immediately shuts them down.
- “don’t listen to the whispers of people who don’t understand you. i have no issues with you not being royalty, i love you for who you are.” she comforted, engulfing you in a hug. she never wants you to think she doesn’t love you.
- but since you’re still an earthrealmer and you get homesick sometimes, you like to tell kitana stories about your hometown or the food and people you came across. she would always listen intently, usually with you resting your head on her lap and she would run her fingers through your hair.
- in fact, she’d listen to you ramble about anything. petty drama you had back at home? your favorite foods and books? she can listen to you talk about anything for hours. as long as she can enjoy your company, it doesn’t matter to her.
- kitana just.. really loves you. a lot. she cherishes every moment she has with you, comforts you anytime you’re sad, makes sure you’re taken care of while she is away, and accepts you for who you are. she couldn’t ask for anyone more amazing and understanding. of all timelines she exists in, she knows she wouldn’t trade her current one with you for anything.
#kitana#kitana x reader#kitana mortal kombat#mk1 kitana#first time writing kitana lol#i hope youre satisfied with this anon!!#if not then i’ll gladly write more
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How do you think Alucard and Anderson would confess their feelings to each other?
How do you think Anderson deals with coming to terms with his feelings towards Alucard?
When it comes to Alucard and Anderson's dynamic, majority of their feelings are understood without ever being spoken or directly acknowledged. So for them to confess, truly confess, I don't see it coming naturally to either of them. Alucard needs a shove, and Anderson needs a bit of coaxing.
(WARNING: LONG POST - goes into depth beneath cut)
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While Alucard shamelessly flirts with and praises Anderson at every opportunity. His admiration, awe, amusement, and thrill all evident. Because Anderson is a willing, capable opponent who shares beliefs parallel to Vlad's own. He's eager, passionate, and raw with his humanity. And he's capable of taking a hit and outliving those who are doomed by time alone. Alucard can endlessly adore him in specific and concept.
However, for Alucard to admit he loves Anderson. That he cares for him, both mentally and physically. Is an entirely different matter. To confess that he'd prioritize Anderson's needs over his own, is the type of commitment that distinguishes love (platonic or romantic), from obsession. It's an intimate and vulnerable feeling. So even if he acts on these emotions, the only way I see Alucard confessing to the hold Anderson has on his heart is when the honesty of that care is challenged.
It's confessed as a pained, furious scream. Not directed at Anderson, but at himself. Reflective of what it implies about his humanity, both past and present. It's confessing not only how important Anderson is to him, and the entirety of what that means. But it'd be a visceral moment where every word would burn his throat. Because it confesses how what remains of his humanity longs for Anderson, yet it's humanity he gave up. So it hardly matters, not when it all ends the same.
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Contrast of Alucard, is Anderson. He's a naturally caring person, and to a degree, he's honest about his feelings. Including those for Alucard. In the heat of combat, they're easily set aside. But provided a moment of calm, of comfort and safety; he wouldn't deny that truth. Confessed feelings with all the fondness, protectiveness, honesty, pity, and love he has. Perhaps tired and defeated by the weight of those words, but they'd be genuine in their entirety.
However, extracting a compliment-based confession from Anderson would be a near impossible feat. It's not a matter of him 'denying his feelings'. But the challenge of acknowledging those feelings in relation to Alucard being a vampiric monstrosity. And admitting that he finds such a creature beautiful, a cosmic event functioning as a living force. A stunning, yet damning storm. It's a thought infinitely harder for Anderson to admit.
Any praise would be admitting his sins to the greatest sinner he knows. Perhaps over time, he'd make a quip or two. But it would remain a rare indulgence. He'd never be fully comfortable with it, but it's not entirely denied. Because it's a form of damnation he'd indulge in with Alucard. Since the idea of being condemned together isn't entirely unappealing.
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In the end, it's Anderson struggling with damnation, and Alucard struggling with salvation. It's hard to tell who's leading who. If ones falling or the others rising. Majority of their relationship is deciding it doesn't truly matter. They lie somewhere in the between, where it is neither night nor day.
#i contribute#analysis n headcanon#alexander anderson#hellsing alucard#hellsing#andercard#---#once more...#not entirely#they have got a good dynamic#these two fools...#analysis and headcanon stuff#sorry for the late responce anon#I took some time away and all that#hope this satisfies the wait?#either way#thank you for the ask <3#it was fun to work on#and figure out how to phrase semi coherently#i have a lot of drafts of this floating about
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Don't answer this if you don't want to
Why would Klein still strangle us if he said himself that he is ok with us uninstalling his app😭 Plus killing Sera and Yael
I am assuming that Klein is the one to strangle us, I mean who else could it be, Al? Ethan? Why would they be mad at us
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im sorry LMAO
you really can't trust every single thing that klein says. because if he's willing to do so much more than 'killing' just to have you, then lying and manipulating you would be nothing for him
#:// answered.#://about_klein#im sorry i cant give an actual answer. it is spoiler territory#hope it satisfy your curiosity still anon#months late answer#teeheee
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It’s not his happy 2022 face.
But my delulu theory is that he had THE TALK with Silvia. Where she tells him he has to stop smiling or sulking like crazy because it gives everything away. We’ve seen the pics.
Our boy is just playing it down ready for his oscar.
Delulu time over
That RB is still insane 🥺
Oh yeah, I definitely think Silvia had a talk with him, and he is no doubt aware of all the tifosi watching his social media like a hawk for a telling emoji as well.
That said, we already anticipated last year that 2024 would still be a dominant year for RBR, potentially 2025 as well. I think we are all hoping that through some miracle it would not be the case, but in reality Red Bull has already been miles ahead in development for the past couple of years.
I just hope the SF-24 is doing what they wanted from it: less unpredictable, better with tyres, and obviously also faster than the SF-23. Charles wants some wins and more podiums - he is definitely not expecting this season to be a fight for WDC. And unless the car can be a championship contender (like F1-75 in early 2022), I don't think we will see Charles busting out big smiles and heart face emojis.
#one thing we can always count on#charles will never be satisfied unless he can compete for the win#but as long as we are making decent steps forward#I am okay#really hoping we have good race pace#i trust charles to pull 50 quali laps out of his ass if he has to#anon ask#charles leclerc#2024 pre season testing
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florinia maybe for the sketch requests :D?
I just have to draw that once scene
She was so cute! XD
#pokemon reborn#pkmn reborn#Florinia Sevilla#KArts#She is one of my fav. and yes. i do think that speaking pattern is rather annoying. especially for someone who bad at English#but the sheer determination to keep that up is pretty funny XD#it's really satisfying to see her finally let herself...feel again#hope you like this. anon ^^
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always finkin about bein’ dilf!bakugo’s secretary hehe <3
i thought of him every day at the desk job i had, too🙏🏻
i feel like ... he sees you before he meets you. and it's not any kind of personal thing until it is. all non-hero hires are approved by him, yes, but he doesn't go through the actual hiring process with anyone cuz he assumes he's never gonna meet them aside from dropped off papers and few phone calls here and there when required.
but then you appear on his floor, right there next to the nurse station and the break room with the nicest coffee machine, and for some reason it's not like any of the other times new secretaries have been hired and sat outside his office.
and he always sees you, stares at you when he thinks you aren't looking, pondering just why and how he thinks you're so pretty, though you can always seem to tell and turn to talk to him like you pity him just a little bit. but his rusty heart flutters nonetheless (much to his chagrin) because he thinks you're the sweetest thing since kiri's daughter (which he'd never admit, not with how many diapers he's been made to change) to include him in your conversations with other team members.
and because he's older now, often remembers that even denki got married a couple years ago, he needs someone to daydream about at least to make the time pass since he's started thinking about all kinds of old man shit (see: his lonely ass bachelor pad). but he doesn't want that void filled with the pregnant florist from around the corner, nor the ditzy, young barista boy who once spilled chocolate syrup on his boots (he doesn't even like chocolate syrup).
but who does that leave except you? for him to think about when he passes by nice restaurants suited for romantic dates, or beautiful bouquets and liquors when he's sending flowers to his parents, OR even kids who get in his way when he's patrolling in family neighborhoods.
your job is already soooo domestic, and you always put little smiley faces and doodles on the post-its filled with reminders you leave for him, wave at him so sweetly from across the hall even though he's heaving and scowling; that has to mean something, doesn't it? DOESN'T IT?????
especially when he's at home and his dick is hard and god damnit, you wore those pants the other day, with the shirt that shows a lil bit of your cleavage and he needs a wank so bad and there is no one else he wants to envision :((((
so if he thinks about the (green? orange?) sliver of thong he saw the other day or maybeeee wedding and pregnancy sex and then comes in the next day with donuts pestering you more than usual about this and that, that's none of anyone's business.
(until, that is, you have your own little squirt running around the agency).
#bakugo#my roommate interrupted me writing this i am so annoyed#and it took literally an hour to drag myself away#can she please just let me sit in my room without bothering me#PLEASE#anyway tbh idk what secretaries do bc tbh i just did nothing expect play on the computer and clean my office space basically#and wrap up packages but ... that was so easy. everything else was just smile and wave boys#SMILE AND WAVE#so i hope this was alright!#i focused more on bakugo's POV than i intended to so if ur not satisfied i can always try again#i just wanted to do something a lil different#:)#caitie things#gen#pregnancy tw#anon#queue
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Prompt: Jack being hard on himself after tonight’s game and Nico comforting him please
Jack hates that he even thinks it.
But tonight, tonight, he really wishes he wasn't responsible for Luke. That Luke could get back to their place on his own.
Because right now, Jack is waiting for Luke, and Jack wants to be as far away from this locker room as possible.
Everyone is giving him a wide berth after the second game in a row and he fucking hates it.
He can feel the rage, the anger, the self-loathing swelling just underneath the surface as he taps his foot and shakes his leg.
He's sitting in his stall, back in his game suit, having showered as quickly as he could, with his headphones on, eyes closed.
He's trying to listen to the music, trying to get his playlist to wash over him, to get himself out of his head, but all he gets is a soundtrack to his own low-lights from tonight's game.
A horror movie playing just for him.
Turnover after turnover. Fall after fall. Missed shots, missed opportunities, missed passes. Playing on repeat. Failures. Mistakes. Over and over and over again. He sees everything he should have done differently. Everything he could have done differently. How he single-handedly lo----
"Jack." The movie stops. His mind stops. His foot stops tapping. His leg stops shaking.
He opens his eyes as Nico takes a seat next to him. Nico makes a gesture to his own ears, and Jack takes his AirPods out in understanding.
Nico's never been one to shy away from touch, and he doesn't now. Sits as close to Jack as possible, their bodies touching at multiple points: shoulders, hips, knees.
Nico's just looking at him, but Jack can't look back. He keeps his eyes fixed on the locker room floor, on his white sneakers, tempted to start tapping his foot again, to start shaking his leg again, but he can't because Nico's so close, and Jack doesn't want to jostle him.
Nico puts his hand on Jack's knee and squeezes. And now Jack is looking at Nico's hand on his leg. He counts the fingers, the knuckles, the veins. Sees where Nico's hair stops, where it starts.
But he still can't look up at Nico as he tries for a joke, "Sorry we didn't get you the win for your four hundredth."
Nico huffs. Squeezes Jack's knee again.
"You know, I don't care about that," Nico says softly, and Jack finally looks at him, "I care...Jack," shakes his head a little and almost huffs to himself again, "I care about you, thats what I care about."
And a new movie starts for Jack. The soundtrack: his own heart, his own breaths, Nico's breaths.
His eyes roam all over Nico's face. Nico's new hair, his freshly shaved face which can never really look freshly shaved, his eyebrows, his nose, his mouth, those lips, and his eyes. Nico's eyes which hold no judgment, no pity, just unending softness.
#Text#Ask#Anonymous#NicoJack#1386#New Jersey Devils#okay so this isn't exactly what you asked for Anon#but I think it may fit?#I got to where I got to and then I couldn't like get more out of it#but I hope this works?#please feel free to send in something else if doesn't leave you satisfied!#Miss Americana and the Heartbreak Prince#Writing#Prompts
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Biana, purple?
this is actually part of a larger wip but 👍 havent posted art in a few days so 👍 have the biana
@skylilac @gatekeeper-of-the-lost-cities @arson-anarchy-death @steal-nightmares-leave-dreams @abubble125 @purplesoup-lad-le @gay-otlc @thefoxysnake @keeper-of-the-lost-dadwin @aesthetic-screeching @kamikothe1and0lny @you-have-been-frizzled @presidentroarie @cowboypossume @even-if-in-another-time @that-glasses-dog @nyxpixels @sofia-not-sophie @slozhnos @treehouse-arson @lemon-girl-in-devil-town @three-bunnies-in-a-trenchcoat @purpleunicycle @raeny-nights-and-faery-lights
#im planning to do portraits like this for the entire main gang so like. thats why its taking so long.#backgrounds 👍👍👍#Part of the reason im posting this is bc i have like 3 anons at least asking for purple biana#I hope this satisfies all of them. quenches the purple biana thirst that this fandom seems to have.#kotlc#kotlc fanart#biana vacker
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Hi!! This might be awkward because it's my first time requesting something but I'll try my best.
Could you write a Fem!Reader x Farah where the reader is a Belly Dancer?
Just them meeting and feeling a spark between them. I'm a dancer and it would mean the world to me.
Thanx in advance!
Hey there! I went a little wild with that one since I've been wanting to write something a bit more elaborate for a while now, hope you don't mind =)
Farah with a Belly-Dancer!Reader
The chill of the evening made you shiver, its breeze gently caressing your skin as though you were a lover long lost. And yet, your performance continued as the audience cheered for you. Four evenings you had been performing now, calming the minds and souls of the weary freedom fighters that battled demons each day, trying to gain their freedom from their cruel oppressors. In the darkness of the night, you danced, giving them a glimpse of hope, showing them what they’re fighting for: A future in which neither man nor woman, adult nor child, had to fear for their life. A future in which everyone was treated as equal with love and compassion. From the ashes of war, that future would arise, growing, nurtured by the community found in the broken homes of the people crying for help. You were there to remind the fighters that that was the life to be had once all of this was over.
A small celebration it was, with many having gone to bed, dreaming of green plains among which their children would play. But not you. You would dance the night away. For as long as you could move, for as long as you could improve someone’s night, you would continue to dance. Your graceful movements, paired with the drums of another, made for quite the spectacle. Although tired, the people cheered for you to continue, to entertain them with your entire being. Those fights riddled them with fear, engraving into their hearts emblems of terror, but you dulled the pain, if just for the duration of which you performed your heart out. The rewards weren’t applause, whistles and flowers being thrown at your feet, it was tomorrow. A tomorrow that was one day closer to being ideal. One day, the wars would be over, but until then you shall hold on.
And the chill of the evening almost made her shiver as well. Farah took notice of the gathering of people over at the building, convening in front of it as though offerings to praise the gods were being made. But there was no such thing, for a benevolent and kind deity would never allow this many of her brothers and sisters to fall. And yet, her curiosity betrayed her in that she turned to look at the blissful scene. As her people clapped along to the music, she felt intrigued. Who was it that brought joy in such dark times? Who would bring about such bright smiles? Who would make those soldiers feel at ease during times of war? It must have been someone, who had lost their mind, evidently. And yet, there was a sense of gratitude. Why wallow in misery, one day it will all have been worth it. One day, those uncertain times would finally be over and they could finally rebuild their cities from the rubble, that, which has been so unfairly been laid waste to.
And among that stage was something Farah would have never believed, had she not seen it with her own eyes. A trick of the dim light, perhaps. Maybe even a phantom, sent to entice her. She was strong, much more so than even her closest companions would believe, but what she saw on stage gave her a feeling of contentment. There was no certainty you were real, perhaps you were an illusion caused by her fears and worries, perhaps you were a foul demon that sought to get her off her path of righteousness. Either way, you were ethereal. The passion behind your movements was enough to convince her that you must have been some greater being. You brought cheer and happiness to the almost hopeless. Oh, how Farah wished she could have gone onto that stage, show her chivalrous side and protect you from all harm. But her mission would allow her to do so anyway.
And what you saw almost made you freeze in place. A woman, hardened by the battles she’s fought and won, but the kindness in her eyes was very much there. She was rough around the edges, she had been beaten down so many times, but she never ceased to fight, she never ceased to do what was right. For herself and the people she believed in. From below, she stared right back at you, her eyes sparkling brighter than the stars above. Although you had recognized her from hearsay, you never would have thought you would get to see her in person, much less have someone of such importance watch your performance. It was the incentive you needed, the energy boost given to you after a small break, that invigorated you. You were born anew under her gaze, a warm feeling overcoming you. And just like that, just because that woman watched you with such intent, you could continue to dance the night away.
But even as that youthful joy began to settle in your heart, you felt the urge to talk to that woman. She, who had no name you knew of so far, had captivated you in a way you couldn’t describe as you were. Perhaps the gods knew what it was you were feeling, but you, a mere mortal, lacked the understanding. And thus, as the masses slowly began to disperse, seeking the warmth of rest, you stepped off the stage for just a moment. There she was, her arms crossed, and yet she seemed approachable. With a gentle smile, she waved you over. In a world where most deities seem to leave humanity to fend for its own, why would a goddess of beauty, love and war come to call you, of all people? It was an enigma you had naught but an inkling of a reason. And yet, despite all the wars she’s fought in, she seemed to be so kind. Your heart was drawn to hers.
“Your performance was really nice.” Her voice, sweeter than sugar trapped in honey, enticed you. Her melodious voice beckoned you closer, and you followed suit.
“Thank you, that’s very kind of you. You’re the commander, right? It’s an honor to meet you. I’m Y/N.” Almost shy in your approach, but you seemed more fierce than a lion defending his own kin. Although you held no guns, you fought for your beliefs in your own ways. How admirable.
Farah may not have been a believer of destiny, thinking that one could only carve one’s own path as the world would do whatever it took to prevent one from achieving the greatest of things, but it felt as though her and you had been intertwined. Oh, what cruelly sweet fate had brought you together? What made you meet under these circumstances? But perhaps fate had brought you together for a reason?
And for the first time that evening, the both of you could finally share in the warmth of a new companionship.
#cod#cod x reader#farah karim#farah karim x reader#I felt pretty good today so I decided I'd write something a bit longer#something truly amazing happened and I can barely put my happiness into words :D#I feel like people would call me weird if I told them what it was though#it's been a while since I've written something like this! I haven't lost my fic-flow entirely just yet!!#I know barely anyone is going to read this since barely anyone cares about Farah (shame on you) but I don't care#I sort of like this piece :>#I hope it's to your liking too anon! I tried to make it good this time!#truth be told I haven't really been satisfied with my writing as of late so I'm just gonna try harder!#I wanna make the language a bit more flowy again! even if it's just a small ficlet like this!#one day I'm gonna write a proper fic again! just you all wait!
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HYUNJIN: practice room & performance comparison, based on this practice room compilation. fancam links: scars, domino, levanter
#hyunjin#skz#video#ahh i hope this is somewhat what u wanted anon.. i tried 😭#i was really happy to make it idt anyone has ever asked me to make a video before ☹️💘#i was fighting for my life to get it on tumblr bc of my internet connection..#but i just thought he is such a powerful dancer it’s him taking the connection down#i was watching these clips and i really love how clean and nice his footwork is#it’s really satisfying to watch
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