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tubbytarchia · 3 months
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Traffic/Life series roster as dinosaurs
A lot of these don't make for very good hybrids unless you wanna get into freaky territory or full on centaur but... Hope it's a fun scroll nonetheless!
Grian - Novialoidea
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A small birdie... The name also means "New wings" which I find fun. New lives and death games to be part of, new wings to accompany him... (Honorable mention to "Shuvuuia" the "desert bird" who unfortunately is not a pterosaur (doesn't fly)) (Yes we're including pterosaurs! Just using "dinosaur" as a conveient blanket term)
Tango - Aratasaurus / Pyroraptor
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Fire raptor! Either works just fine and Tango as a skittery little raptor is perfect for a creature like him
Scar - Apatosaurus
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"Deceptive Lizard" harkening back to Scar's scamming tendencies. Though I've always liked the idea of him being some larger gentler animal in any hybrid scenario and a long-neck fits the bill well. He can poke his nose into people's conversations easily to start marketing something useless to them and swishes his tail to ward off anyone who's about to stop him
Impulse - Nasutoceratops
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Ren - Regaliceratops
Horns. COOL horns. I don't know what else you want from me ceratopses are just way too awesome. Nasutoceratops is a wicked cool dinosaur for having its horns point so forward much like a bull and I for one can jive with some Impulse bull symbolism. Bulls are often viewed as strong, sturdy and loyal, traits also assigned to Impulse a LOT of the time. But though he IS intensely loyal in many cases (+ Ceratopses are also known for how they defend their own!), and he's not very outward about the following traits, he can get quite petty and bitchy and hold grudges. Still, you don't think of that when you look at him and he seems to agree! Eg him feeling like he should be accepted into Cleo's alliance in 3rd life without actually proving himself when Cleo was rightfully hesitant, at which Impulse more or less rolled his eyes. And him proclaiming "betrayal!" when killed by Bdubs when their alliance was as firm as a rat's tail
(And I feel the need to point this out too just in case: "bulls are also known for their temper" yeah but they're not like that! Bulls like many animals become defensive when exposed to aggravating behavior or movement! Which you could work into Impulse's grudge holding and intense loyalty...? I don't know enough about him sorry but do with that what you will)
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Regaliceratops! Regal!! Crown shaped frill!!! Need I say more?
Gem - Therizinosaurus
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Theris are so bad bitch coated to me and I would love to have one as my wife I mean um I couldn't decide on a less generic specimen so Gem can just be a Theri! A herbivore - often associated with the belief that herbivores are gentle passive creatures, but far from it, especially with Gem! She bares her claws like it's no one's business
Martyn - Stygmoloch
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A Pachy with a tough head and a tendency to bonk people - I think it fits Martyn's tendency to perpetuate drama haha. The Stygmoloch's name though more or less translates to "demon of the styx river", the river of the underworld representing loathing of death. To me this makes sense with all the watcher lore (that I have a hard time understanding but whatever!!) especially with how Martyn became in LL. The watchers themselves don't loathe death (??) of course. They're death games. But someone within the game trying to stay alive and win? Probably loathes the idea of themselves dying. I have no clue what Im saying
Pearl - Carnotaurus
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Ok maybe a hot take not to make her into a pteradon or even a raptor with wing-like features but those just didn't fit that well in my opinion. Rather I wanted her to have some kind of horn motif in place of her wings as visual symbolism for her character. I'd like to imagine her having fine horns, to then have them damaged (one broken off) and simultaneously the other more grown out. Think of how domesticated goats for example have their horns trimmed. I think human hybrids with horns would do the same to keep them from becoming a bother but Pearl would neglect to after her heartbreak in DL. I was heavily considering the Diabloceratops for this, especially because of the name (Devil horned face - good ostracizing material) but Pearl strikes me a lot more as a carnivore and there are only two horned carnivores out there so... Carnotaurus it is haha. And even now I'm making her horns unrealistically big but.... We can suspend some belief
BigB - Oryctodromeus
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"Digging Runner"! I've already talked plenty of why BigB is very rabbit behavior to me and my reasons for assigning this burrowing dinosaur to him are similar. Tldr he is fidgety and cautious yet clever and constantly buries himself underground
Lizzie - Anurognathidae
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I don't even fucking know man it made me think of Lizzie and then I wasn't able to assign anything else to her. Lizzie often claims to be confused and if any dinosaur looks to be in a perpetual state of confusion then its this one. I know a lot of people like to portray Lizzie as a butterfly also so there you go, wings!!! And it's quite cat-like too for those who like to draw her as a cat
Mumbo - Leinkupal
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I really struggled with Mumbo... So many different dinos fit him imo but I figured it should be at least something moderately large (so "Technosaurus" was out of the question lol). Then I rediscovered this dinosaur whose name translates to "vanishing family" and then I thought about LL and SL and how Mumbo went out quickly after the initial death/s and left a very felt absence in someone's alliance and then I became really emotional and forgot what I was doing
Joel - Nodocephalosaurus
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Bdubs - Psittacosaurus
"Knob Headed Lizard"
Joel as an Ankylosaur has been stuck in my head from day one of assigning dinosaurs to the Lifers and I'm frustrated that I can't truly explain why. You'd view an Ankylosaur as a slow and docile creature, even compared to other herbivores, but...
1. Maybe not so much nowadays, I don't know what non-dino nerds think, but I feel like ankylosaurs were largely believed to be HUGE back in the day, much like velociraptors, when in reality they're not that big. The Nodocephalosaurus is especially small even among other ankylosaurs. But, well, we all know what Joel loves to say about himself
2. Joel is or likes to make himself look well in control, just as ankylosaurs have little to worry about as far as predators go. Especially in earlier series where he was content basing mostly by himself. It's always when things get dire and he enters his red life that he becomes very impulsive and erratic like an ankylosaur flipped on its back
3. I know there's a distinction between Traffic Joel and Empires Joel and whatever other Joel but... Even in death games his more charitable traits shine through here and there. He really becomes a dangerous rascal for a large majority of the time and he's very good at it, he's not putting on a mask or anything, but I like to remember that underneath that tough spiky armor is gentleness and caring. His care towards Lizzie and Pearl and Etho etc etc
4. The image of Joel as a hell of a spiky creature is just really fun to me. Yet heavy and blunt ones! And someone once proposed the idea of him having a club tail but having chiselled it to be sharp to mirror him being a menace. (Added benefit also that it's lighter that way haha) To me he's always been an obvious heavy hitter rather than stealthy or particularly creative etc. Him as a carnivore just doesn't work as well for me
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The name bares no fitting meaning but when I look at Bdubs I think of Psittaco. All other species close to it in looks are already ceratopsians and we have like... 3 of those already lol. Im sorry Bdubs you look so stupid
Cleo - Lythronax
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There's so few predators in this roster lol oops, but Cleo deserves to be an apex one! The name translates to "Gore King" because you know, zombies... and you know, Cleo is very king so true. If any of the Lifers should be able to boast rows of razor sharp teeth to gore others it should be ZombieCleo
Scott - Theiophytalia
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I've been really struggling with Scott but how about the dinosaur whose name translates to "Belonging to the garden of Gods". There's only one known specimen of this species and it's an Iguanadon looking dinosaur which I think a lot of people would regard as the most basic, possibly boring type of dinosaur (if it weren't for the Allosaurus which already takes the title of "basic straight white guy") but that further fits Scott imo. It's always been a strong point of appeal to me how MUCH there is to his character that so often goes under the radar or unexplored, and how he's very often portrayed as just some handsome looking guy as opposed to a hybrid etc. He's not at all extravagant yet has mastered his craft of bending fate in his favor, he so often has things perfectly under his control just as he wants them, etc... reflective of the name "Theiophytalia" even if you wouldn't think such a dinosaur to sport one of the most prolific names a dinosaur can have. Also garden something something flower husbans. Basically whatever Bree's take on Scott is lol. I don't wanna blab for 5 paragraphs about that blue mf here but. I hope this makes sense
Jimmy - Yinlong
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I struggled with this mf the most because he's another very hashtag deep character. I felt really bad to remove his bird motifs completely because the canary is so essential to him, but a raptor nor a pteradon fit my image of him at all. I spent so much time looking into various species but it just aint it, but Yinlong was possibly quilled and we can still cover him in feathers, even if he has nothing close to wings haha... BUT ANYWAY. Yinlong is a small kind of pathetic looking dinosaur, and Jimmy definitely isn't small but he'd sure be made to feel that way. Yinlong translates to "Hidden Dragon" however, a rather thought-provoking name for such a dinosaur. Given his character, it sure does feel like there's a soul of a dragon laying dormant somewhere in him, buried by all the self deprecation and curse labels. Honorable mention to Tianyulong, a very similar dinosaur who was named after a museum, but "Tianyu" also translates to peace and content. Something that Jimmy can't yet but deserves to be
Etho - undefined raptor
Already made a loong post about raptor Etho haha which I assume yall have seen since the support towards that post is the only reason I'm even making this post
Skizz - Olorotitan
"Titanic Swan" close enough to an angel right. I feel the whole angel thing is a bit overdone when Skizz can become a malicious little creature every now and then, but swans much like angels do get viewed as beautiful and taken as symbolism of love. Much like Skizz is largely viewed as an angel and often as someone who can do no wrong. But mostly I wanted Skizz to be a hadrosaur/duck-billed dinosaur, because those are dinosaurs known for their speculated vocalizations. And what is Skizz good at? Talking and voicing his love and appreciation? Yeah? Yeah... I'm so sorry Skizz btw this hybrid idea does not work out
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Again, a lot of these don't work so well as hybrids... Some like the long-neck ones I cant imagine to have more than a spiky spine back and a tail, but! These picks aren't based on hybrid potential but rather what I think genuinely fits. I did really work on this all day looking through a bunch of dinosaurs and research haha, but I do love dinosaurs a lot... If you disagree with any hey thats cool! Feel free to give me your opinions if you've any and I hope this was fun to scroll through regardless
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astrecium · 4 months
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DATING HEADCANONS !
an wanderer x reader fluff !
no gender or pronoun said
warnings: none !
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when you both started dating, the silence was pure awkward. you didn't know what to say and so did he.
but most of the time it was you the one who broke the silence, asking small things like how was his day and stuff like that.
he got slowly used to that, so everytime he got home he'd look for you and talk about his day, and talking(gossiping) about some people.
he'd say about how the teachers on akadimiya know nothing, and that even he himself would be a better teacher.
it was good to see him slowly opening up to you. very slowly.
I'd say his love language is acts of service.
when you go to work/anywhere he'd clean the house/cook, but bonk you when you come home.
"dont get used to this. and when you finish eating go wash the dishes."
you couldnt say much, he cleaned the whole house, you can at least do this for him.
he can't use words or affection to show that he loved you, so he helps you with anything. anything really. but he'd call you dumb after it.
nah, in the first days of the relationship yall would not sleep together. maybe in the same bed, but wouldn't face each other from shyness of both.
somehow, when you sleep he ends up getting a little closer, maybe even hugging you. but always make sure to wake up before you so you dont see it.
you two would only end up cuddling if you ask him for it. then you both would cuddle everyday, but you couldn't say anything about it if you want it to continue.
PDA is too new for him. i think the most he'd do would hold your finger in a crowded place.
unless if someone flirts with you, he'd hug you by behind, staring at the person with an big smirk on his face, or an deadly glare. maybe both.
randomly info dumps you. hear me out.
coming to you out of nowhere and start doing the biggest presentation you know.
then he'd leave. i swear.
if in a modern AU, he'd definitely make an music playlist that remembers him of you.
doodles you when he should be studying. in my head he is very good at drawing, but always make horrenduous drawings of you (when you are close, whenever you leave he'd do the most yummy drawing of you ever made.)
doesn't care if you are strong or weak, whenever he sees an hillichurl or whatever he goes boom boom!!! secretly wants to impress you. but shruggs it off saying you are too dumb to defend yourself.
when y'all dating for like, one year he'd be all used to you. randomly placing his head on your lap, neck, anything whenever he feels like it.
once you two had the smallest argument and he got real scared of you leaving him, so he bought you your favorite food, also shrugging it off with some mean comment.
never really means to hurt you, just cant bring himself to be an kind cheesy boy.
i can imagine you and nahida doing pigtails in his hair. sorry.
actually loves you, but on his own way.
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my back hurts so much
the requests are open, send me asks pls
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mall-0-ry · 2 years
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Hello! i'd liked to make another request, and i'm sorry that i kept on sending one! it's because you're the most active creator here.. soo0-- Can i request for 1st year scenario reactiom, of learning that MC/YUU/YN is dating their Housewarden
It’s alright to send requests! i do not really mind! i hope that this work that i did would be alright for you!
- GENDER NEUTRAL READER!
FIRST YEARS REACTION UPON FINDING OUT THAT MC/YUU/Y/N IS DATING THEIR HOUSE WARDEN.
ACE TRAPPOLA:
- He was shocked.
- How did he found out? well, he was trying to apologize for the trouble he caused, by bringing riddle a tart.
- He knocked at the door only to not get any answer, so he opened it and went inside.
- There he saw, You and Riddle Cuddling, while telling him how much you love him.
- He was too shocked to even move an inch.
- but he was too dumb to even keep quiet.
- So he, Shouted “ EW! “
after that, He was collared and was made to do a 6000 words apology, for barging in the room and making a ruckus.
- 100% told Deuce, unconsciously because he was complaining about the collar.
- “ Just because i found them cuddling and being lovey dovey, doesn’t mean he have to collar me! “
- in the end, he’s Very supportive, but he would still tease you and riddle!
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Deuce Spade:
- Found out, because Ace was complaining, and had slipped the secret.
- asked you if it’s true.
- told him that it’s true, and was very happy that you found someone.
- Supportive Baby.
- promises to keep the secret.
- would definitely keep up his word.
- would bonk ace hard on the head, for teasing you two.
- while trying his best not to laugh.
- Makes sure that you won’t get into any trouble, because of Grim and Ace’s constant brawls. (maybe a little of his too.)
- “ The House-warden is looking for you, Y/N! “
- super supportive.
- like very.
- Have i mentioned about being supportive?
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JACK HOWL:
- He knew.
- He already knew.
- At first, he was slightly shocked.
- He found you and Leona cuddling at the Botanical garden, when he was looking for you. so he put in the pieces that you two are together.
- Was told by Leona to protect you from trouble.
- so he’s often roped into “Trouble” that Ace, Deuce and grim dragged you into.
- He’s very supportive, but won’t show it.
- he’s one of the supportive Babies.
- “ you should go find Dorm-head leona, now “
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EPEL FELMIER:
- He found out, he was shocked.
- He didn’t think that his House-warden would lower his standards *sobs* Just kidding~
- part of the supportive babies.
- Genuinely happy!
- why?
- because Vil has been directing his attention towards you and would often teach you about Makeup and etc.
- He’s as free as a bird!
- HOORAY!
- His happiness only lasted for a few seconds before Vil spotted him, and asked him to join.
- He could not refuse!
- very sad.
- gave a wonky smile before accepting.
- Vil told him his smile is ugly.
- he made it even more uglier
- He was then taken by rook, who Vil summoned to put an eye on him.
- He was slightly happy!
- Slightly teases you about your Relationship with Vil.
- Would often come by Ramshackle to give you the makeup kit vil bought for you, and some skin care products.
- Loves the thought that you wouldn’t be single and complaining.
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ORTHO SHROUD:
- He was RoBotiCallY HapPy!
- Made a calendar reminder about your monthly Anniversary with Idia.
- calls you Big Sister/Brother
- doesn’t want to call you Sister/Brother in law.
- Would be the one bringing you gifts, that’s from idia.
- doesn’t mind being an Errand boy for Gifts.
- VERY SUPPORTIVE.
- supportive baby.
- hugs you every time he sees you in the hall.
- “ Big brother wants to play this game with you! you should stop by!”
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SEBEK ZIGVOLT:
- WHAT?!? a MAGICLESS HUMAN IS DATING THE ALL MIGHTY OGOSH— MALLEUS SAMA?!?
- stalks you.
- still cannot accept.
- Still also cannot accept.
- Lowkey found you and Malleus cute together.
- Came to conclusion that
- If Malleus Sama is happy with you, then it’s alright.
- starts to slowly support your relationship.
- still would stalk you.
- screams at anybody who would come up to you to flirt.
- “ YOU SHALL NOT FLIRT WITH SOMEONE’S SIGNIFICANT OTHER! YOU LOWLY BEAST! MALLEUS SAMA WOULD BE ENRAGED!”
- Made the whole campus know about your relationship with the Dragon fae.
- was proud about it.
- got a scolding by lilia.
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simp999 · 9 months
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Hi! I saw your requests were open and thought I'd pop in to ask How Would The Mercs Reach To Their S/O Picking Up Phrases Or Slang That They Use! Bonus points if S/O also says phrases in the Mercs' native tongue ^^
THIS IS THE STUFF, PEOPLE!!!! I love this prompts so much oh my gosh, thank you so much for requesting!!! I may have gotten a tad carried away with Sniper's part, whoops..
Merc's Reactions to Their S/O Picking up Words/Phrases/Slang That They Use - drabbles
Total wc: 2.4k
Mercs included: All
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Scout:
After being around him for such a long time, it’s not too surprising that sometimes you’d accidentally slip into a bostonian accent for some words. But the first time Scout caught you saying one of his lines was in the middle of battle. - Your two classes didn’t really mesh too well, so you wouldn’t be near each thother too often. Which means that he has no idea how long you’ve been doing this for.
You hadn’t noticed Scout run behind you after noticing you turning a corner. You jumped down from the ledge, spotting an opponent right below you. With a big swing of your weapon and a crit hit that landed perfectly on the back of their head, you shouted:
“Hah! Take that, chucklenuts!”
Scout couldn’t help but laugh at that, feeling pride wash through him. That means you think he’s funny! It’s not a direct complement, but it sure feels like it for him. It probably didn’t help that you yelled “BONK!” as your hit landed, too. It didn’t really matter to him if you guys ended up winning that battle or not, because that was a big enough win for him. (Though, you did end up winning with how much quicker he was on his feet.)
It really just made him fall even more in love with you.
Soldier:
Hearing him go on about war and America so often eventually meant you using references some times, or throwing in a few words relating to those things at times. It’s happened before where your team was right close to losing, so the opposing team felt more lax and confident. You were the start of the comeback, killing their Medic, and shouting:
“It ain’t over 'till it’s over, Maggot!”
Soldier didn’t even catch the fact that you used one of his most common nicknames. It just kinda flew over his head.
Of course, it wasn’t just words and phrases that you’d stolen from him - It’d be wrong to say that you didn’t get a bit more chaotic, too.
The one that struck him right in the face, though, was when you sacrificed yourself for him, while killing multiple enemies. You had shouted “Death before dishonor!” as you did. 
It had landed you the victory.
After the battle, he had quickly picked you up and threw you on his shoulders, holding your legs in place as he marched on. He gave you a whole speech about how “YOU DESERVE A MEDAL OF HONOR, CUPCAKE!!”
Pyro:
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-jk, as if I’d leave my favorite firebug out ;)
Obviously, mimicking any common phrases of theirs wasn’t really possible…but! I can promise you that they only fell harder for you when you started adapting their little tweaks to sign language that they tended to use. One thing that was very common of Pyro to do was to use the short form of “I love you”. They loved the fact that it was so much quicker to do, and easy, and it’s so simple!
There’s a good chance that you weren’t completely fluent in sign language when you first showed up as a merc, so you had Engineer and Pyro gladly help you. So, that’s what made them even more excited to see you pick up on their mannerisms.
Because you knew the right way to do it. Pyro knows this, because they’ve seen you either learn it with Engie, or do it before.
Their favorite thing was seeing how you got more comfortable with sign language with time. Your movements are so much less stiff, and much quicker. It’s almost second nature to you now, and they can’t express how happy it makes them!
Though, lots of cuddles and gasmask kisses seems to do the trick.
Heavy:
Heavy caught you the first time you said it. His favorite step in your relationship was the night he decided to call you милая (milaya). You two were snuggled up next to eachother after a long day of battles, enjoying eachother’s warmth. (He’s a human heater, so this happens pretty often.) He wasn’t really expecting you to catch it, throwing it in the middle of his sentence to try to hide it. - He’s still a bit nervous about trying new things, you know! - But, you had indeed questioned him on what it meant. He merely explained that it was a term of endearment, and he struggled to find similar english words and ended up fumbling with Honey, Darling and Sweetie. Your face had gotten a little warmer at that, but you had expressed how much you liked the name and he had began to use it since. Now, it simply rolled off his tongue with ease when talking or calling out to you.
Ironically, it was nearly the same situation, only months later. You two were once again cuddling after a long day, though much more tired. This time, you two were laying down on Heavy’s giant bed with him on his back and you on your front right on top of him. You were almost out like a light, but you had noticed that your throat was dry. A glass of water was within Heavy’s reach, so you had mumbled in a groggy voice:
“Mind passing me that glass of water, милая(Milaya)?”
The way you said it without the russian accent almost tripped him up, but he froze right before picking up the glass for you. He figured you must have meant to use his nickname, Misha, or even his actual name, Mikail. He didn’t ask you about it, as you were asleep before he could form the right sentence. 
It had plagued his mind for a while though, and may have made his face go pink a few times during battle. 
Engineer:
Do you guys have any idea how wild some southern phrases can be?? Imagine picking up on that! But I won’t go into that, instead, imagine adapting his southern conjunctions. Ya’ll, ain’t, Y'all'd've. .. okay maybe not that last one, but still.
Something more common that you most likely picked up on was sometimes no longer pronouncing the G at the end of words. Fixin’, attackin’, goin’, etc. Just like Scout, you probably also had a few words that slipped into that southern accent.
But by far, the most common thing you did was drop the G and use ‘y’all’. Dell definitely noticed, and probably poked fun at you at times.
“Ya’ll wanna play darts or somethin’ later?” You head poked into the common room, where most of the usual mercs were hanging out, already drinking beer and chatting away. He’d let out a snicker, then follow it up with something along the lines of:
“Yer startin’ ‘ta sound a lil’ too much like me, Honeybee.”
He definitely gently teases you about it, “correcting” you if you “forget” to use the southern version of whatever you said.
“Don’tchya mean ‘ya’ll’?”
Demoman: (small gore mention)
Man, don’t get me started with all the weird stuff he says. The thing is, he doesn’t often use the same insults, so you don’t end up picking up on the more obscure ones. You might slip and say “ya” instead of “you”, and you might pick up on using “bloody” to accentuate what you’re trying to say. You might also pick up saying “aye” to get people’s attention. 
He thought it was absolutely adorable, and would often follow through with whatever you said with something of his own. 
You really wanted to use your favorite line of his on the battlefield one day, but he just so happened to be with you when you got a sweet domination, taking an opponent’s head clean off. You kinda forgot that he was with you, as he was focused on another opponent, so you let the line slip:
“Hah! They’re going to have to glue you back together… IN HELL!”
You weren’t expecting him to notice, or at least make it obvious that he did, but he immediately called out after you:
“AYE, THAT’S RIGHT YE BLOODY BADASS! THA’S HOW IT’S DONE!!” 
Medic: (Gore mention)
It’s common for Medic to use filler words such as "eh, ah, um, er, eheh, aha, ja", and you’ve adopted that little habit. He finds it adorable that you started copying him!
Though, he definitely treats it as an experiment, as he does with most things. He also probably tallies it up. Like, he’ll just be having a conversation with you and have his notepad handy, and he only stops tallying when it seems like you might be catching on.
He’ll purposely use one of the filler words more often than others to see if you’ll do the same. It works! For some you begin to use them right away, others may take a while of exposure for you to start absentmindedly saying them. 
The first time you used a german, non-filler word was in a fit of panic.
You had been practising some stuff on some subjects that Medic had allowed you to borrow. Of course you were interested in experimenting with bodies and animals, even people, sometimes! -You got with Medic, this is to be expected. - He knows he’s taught you enough for you to be safe to do this type of stuff on your own, and he allows you to use the medbay whenever. 
He had walked in to tell you to come take a break to have something to eat, when you accidentally cut your hand with a scalpel. Without a second thought, you quickly let out a hushed “Scheiße!” before turning around to take care of the wound, spotting Medic. He didn��t have time to question you about it, since taking care of you was the only thing on this mind at the time.
Sniper:
The first time it happened was when Scout had asked you to hang out. He apparently wanted to show you something cool, but you were busy making yourself a snack. Mundy had just walked into the kitchen when he heard your reply; 
“Cheers! I’ll be free in a bit!” 
Scout didn’t seem to notice anything. Or if he did, he didn’t mention it. He just started rambling on about whatever cool thing he was about to show you. Sniper didn’t want to bother you when you seemed genuinely interested in Scout’s mostly one-sided conversation, but if you had looked over at him, you would have been able to spot a slight raise of his brow and the tiniest hint of a smirk.
The second time was when Demo had accidentally spilled some of his scrumpy on you. He was extremely apologetic, but you kept reassuring him that it was alright.
“No wuckas, Demo! I’ll just go change real quick.”
Yet again, you walked off before he could question you.
The third time got him backstabbed. 
Though he’d never admit it, he often sometimes watched you through his scope, wanting to keep his S/O safe. This time, you just so happened to be semi-facing him, when you ran into a sticky bomb. You had noticed it a moment too late, so you weren’t able to dodge it. You only had enough time to mutter a quick “...Piss.” before being sent to respawn. Sniper was able to read your lips, and he couldn’t help but snort and let out a chuckle, not allowing himself to listen to his surroundings.
Finally, you did it when it was just you and him in his camper van. The two of you were bored and looking for something to do, when you had spotted something behind Mundy. You gestured towards it;
“Hey, wanna pass the deck of cards, mate?”
He froze for a moment, then he allowed his smirk to grow. You sat in silence, wondering what was so funny. He noticed the look of confusion on your face.
“Mate… really? You’re not doin’ that t’make fun of me, are ya?”
Your brows only furrowed further together, “What, what’d I do?” 
He never called you ‘mate’ anymore, not after the two of you got together. Usually, he called you ‘Roo’ or ‘Love’.
“You called me ‘Mate.’”
“I-” You look at him in disbelief, finally making proper sense of his previous sentence. Then a smile began to slowly grow across your face, “no.. did I really?”
“Yeah, you’ve been playin’ parrot for a while, now,”
You shake your head and cover your face in embarrassment as you lean into his side. You hadn’t even noticed!
“S’alright, Roo. ’S pretty funny,” he snuggled a little closer, only to give you a small peck on the temple, “n’ cute, too.”
Spy:
One thing for certain was that he very rarely used your actual name. It was always pet names and names of endearment- always french ones. 
‘Mon amour, mon coeur, ma/mon chèr(e)’, etc. And since you hung around him so much, it wasn’t rare to hear him use french swears and insults dropped in conversation every so often when talking about past battles and such. Once, he had accidentally spilled his glass of wine, and he uttered “Merde..” under his breath. The same thing happened when a burnt piece of his cigarette had fallen onto his suit, though this time he had said it a bit louder. He’d called people ‘con’ or ‘connard’, ‘crétain, putain,’ and many more. One that was a little more common around the others was ‘ta geule’, or ‘ferme ta geule.’ You eventually learnt that it meant something along the lines of “Shut up”. 
One day, when you were extremely frustrated with an overly obnoxious opponent who really enjoyed taunting you, you muttered:
“Ferme ta geule, connard!”
As the opponent fully came to face you, trying to make sense of the words you had let out, they got backstabbed. 
You were simply a distraction. 
Though, that didn’t stop the way Spy’s cigarette fell from his lips as he finally thought twice about what you had said moments prior.
“Mon amour, it’s best you don’t start using those words too often.”
July.27.23
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bluginkgo · 4 months
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"Nice Corpse House My Guy" Remastered Behind Scenes!
The most glaring and obviously annoying thing that's evident in this comic- if you even wanna call it that- are the god forsaken BACKGROUNDS. There was a lot of experimentation going on for backgrounds here. Because the first couple pictures, THAT is what I used to draw backgrounds as. Trees are sticks and grass is flat. I realized that wasn't gonna cut it. I didn't like it at all. So I started experimenting and boy was it messy. It finally sorta settled on the style by the end of the comic. I'm still unhappy with it, but it'll have to do for now.
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Here's a small comparison
One thing that I ran into was how I was gonna show that N was in his "killer mode." I could have placed the X's over the pupils, but found it unnatural looking in my style. So instead, it was settled to a concentrated light in the pupils.
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Best seen between these two. The second N snaps out of it, the X/light in his pupils disappears, and the normal light returns to his eyes, which is similar to Uzi's.
Another thing I started slowly including was Uzi's little tooth on her beak.
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The jutting out portion on her beak is a personal touch. Although it doesn't really matter, I included it to separate her from the rest of the "worker drones." Seen as she's an absolute solver host and has a solver form, something was going to creep up in her crow design, hence the little teeth. Doll would have them too, given I draw her in the form I've been thinking about.
Another thing I ran into, was WHAT WAS UZI GONNA TAKE N DOWN WITH?! This is a bird vs. a dog! No way was a bird gonna decommission a whole dog! Then this scene came up in my recent rewatch of Murder Drones.
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And it clicked. Loooong long time ago, I had a very specific hyperfixation: birds. One thing I learned that some pigeons do, was they're capable of doing a somersault. And in mid-air, too!
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I was finally set. The SICK AS HELL RAILGUN was downgraded to a simple piece of shiny glass/pebble that attracted Uzi- and crows love shiny things. And the same pebble will be used to launch at N's sensor that made him trip over. Because I was also not going to draw N doggo losing his head. I love gorey and bloody shows and art- hence why I watched Murder Drones- but I honestly had no idea how to recreate that, and I suck at drawing gore in general, I mean, did you SEE the crow N was chewing on? That was my best try honestly.
Here are some progress shots and how the layers worked in the scene where N is bonked with a stick.
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As per usual, start with a sketch, this is actually 2nd sketch. The first is much rougher, just some circles and random shapes to outline his body form.
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Then, this is all outlined and rendered. Along with some additions like the stick and the little rock.
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The background was the hardest, aside from some weird angles I picked to draw Uzi and N at. I suck at backgrounds, like I've mentioned many times before. So, this needed a lot of testing and experimenting. Most of this works because I found some cool brushes to use. But aside from that, I honestly still don't like how it looks. It's slightly better than my stick trees and flat grass though, I guess.
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Put it all together, add a black layer to simulate nighttime, put some lights to show moonlight through trees and voila, you've got an N doggo that got bonked by a stick! I see this project/comic mostly as practice and testing. Background testing mostly, and some brushes. The background/brush testing actually spilled over into another post of the solver Uzi I made a bit back. I'd say I was pretty happy how it turned out, but brush wise, I was going to test around a little more.
NUzi comic 'Sleep' is my next project. Uhhh, don't ask me when I'm gonna have it out, I have no idea. I'm guessing sometime end of Jan and beginning of Feb. But that might be delayed seeing as Murder Drones ep7 should be out sometime soon too, so I'll need to go crazy about that for a bit and then I'll go back to my usual thing ^_^ 'Sleep' will take place still between the Pilot and Heartbeat.
P.S. I have all 26 pages story boarded... good god what happened to the 'mini' part of the comic 😭
Anyways, why are you still here?! Have a cookie ^_^ you made it! Have a nice day now, bye bye <3
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iloveyanderes · 1 year
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Yandere hunting dogs analysis, I'm doin it. Doing it for my fellow hunting dogs lovers.
This will not include the captain and the fifth member because one there names are two hard and I hate the captain (don't tell teruko) also teruko will be platonic.
First analyzations:
Tecchou: he's a rather odd guy, very questionable food tastes, but he seems like a very kind and loyal dude, he also drinks respect woman juice, be like him. He has complete and utter respect for justice and those that show respect to others. He's good-natured to the bone and an absolute idiot, he seems attached to jouno in some way despite how jouno tells him he wishes he were dead like every other five minutes, in the manga he lost jouno for like 15 minutes and then threw away justice and beat up a 14 year old child. I think he was kinda having a panic attack. This actions prove that he would put his love ones above justice, his usual number one thing, we don't know much about his backstory so I can't analyze that too.
Jouno:I haven't seen his backstory in the manga so what I'm about to analyze might not be true so talk it with a grain of salt, I heard from third party information that he was originally a criminal who got reformed and joined the hunting dogs. He's also a sadist with exceptional senses other then his sight, because you know he's blind. Despite the fact that he's a sadist he loves saving people and in the end will put people over his own pleasures.
Teruko: personally I believe she is a lot older then she appears, she is a bit more sadistic then jouno but a lot better at hiding it, with her relationship with the commander if she truly loves an admires someone she just end up doing whatever they want, but I did see a theory that she's being brainwashed of some sort and I have to admit I believe it so that character point is debunked for me but I'll still use it because there's a probable chance the theory is not true, her most scary side is when she goes along with what others say with a smile, shown in the manga when she fights sigma, absolutely loves getting piggy back rides from litterly anyone, not to mention she cried when she finally got this one evil guy whose name I don't remember to confess. So very fun character.
Type of yandere:
Tecchou: harmless, protective, out of the three I'd probably want him as a yandere, he's so weird in general that you probably wouldn't even notice that he's a yandere at all, very protective, like I said earlier he's willing to put his loved ones above justice and your on the top, he doesn't care if the person that hurt you was a normal civilian or even a hero like him, he will make them pay. If you were a normal civilian he probably would be like that one guy you have complete trust in, visits your home and buys you a bunch of food, if you were a hunting dog he would be right next to you like glue, never leaving you alone, think tecchou and jouno but 3×, might take a lot of your missions to protect you so just bonk him on the head and he'll back down. If you were a villain it be a very very different story, a lot more rough but would definitely believe he could reform you.
Jouno:manipulative and sadistic, at first glance he'd look like he would be an easy yandere to escape because of his blindness but it's the complete opposite, his heightened senses and the fact he's in a worldwide military unit makes him a very hard yandere to escape, if you were a civilian he absolutely will kidnap you and keep you in some bunker, if you were apart of the hunting dogs he would volunteer to be your partner all the time and then nitpick you for every little mistake you make, his sadistic tendencies would go through the roof if you were a villain, physically torturing you simply because he can. Don't get him wrong, he genuinely cares for you but has a very hard time expressing it.
Teruko(platonic): clingy and sadistic, she is sometimes super nice and sometimes super mean, is not protective but would not hesitate to beat the shit out of someone and torture them for giving you the slightest of bad looks, regardless of what you are she will demand you carry her over her shoulders. if you were a civilian she's gonna be more of a stalker type of yandere, most of the time you don't even know she's in your house until you wake up at three a.m. to your tv going off and she's right next to you on your bed, smiling at you as if you'd invited her to have a sleepover at your house, if you were a hunting dog think how she is with the captain but a lot worse never leaving you alone kinda like tecchou but through physical contact, if your a villain I'd suggest pulling a Xie lian and staying in a coffin for a 100 years, because damn this girl is terrifying, the type to enjoy terrorizing the terrorists and she thinks of you as the toy she can never break, the longer you last through her torture the more she likes you, so I'd suggest dying quickly.
Bonus: tecchou and jouno: having tecchou and jouno as a yandere would be better then having them as separate yandere's, mainly because there too busy talking to each other to talk to you, bickering ×10 jouno can't be sadistic with you because tecchou will stab him in the butt and tecchou can't let you be free because jouno absolutely refuses to let you go. To be honest you might end up laughing a bunch of the time because of there bickering and it being ridiculous, though you do have to be nice to jouno or else he'll like tecchou feed you his weird food combinations, overall this wouldn't really be that bad of a duo.
Bonus bonus: same as before but add teruko to the mix, this is absolutely wild jouno and teruko's sadistic nature combining with each other and more of suegiku bickering= wildness, imagine just you and teruko sitting in the corner and suegiku argue about the move random things, teruko really likes to tease you and depending on your reactions it'll either turn sadistic or gentle.
I don't have ideas for individual but I do have one for the three of them together.
1. I've been trying to write this on Wattpad but I haven't gone far or posted it, imagine previously being really close friends with the hunting dogs, like they visit you every opportunity they get at this point in time their not yandere but then you get kidnapped by some random evil man and get experimented on until you become some half human half bird thing, were you can turn into a bird but you forget everything, then get rescued by the arm detective agency and then you begin to work for them. When they get framed by the decay of angels your to busy trying to get atsushis foot out of the ground and don't appear on tv, but later when your helping your groupies out you get ambushed by tecchou and jouno who recognize you immediately but you have no idea who they are, immediately they jump to the conclusion that the ada brainwashed you and that your doing this against you will and meanwhile your like "who tf are you!?" Escaping with the help of chuuya they go to tell teruko and she is super pissed. "Not only are these guys terrorists but they freaking brainwashed my bestie!" Is what she thinks, oh boy, angry teruko is terrifying. Eventually they end up kidnapping you and keep you restrained for "your own safety" not to mention you keep fighting back simply because you have no idea who these weird people are and your more focused on helping the people that helped you.
2.your someone who joined the military at 12 years old, your entire life was dedicated to it, everything you are is to serve in the military, so anyone can imagine your happiness when you were told by your Superior that you were getting promoted. Becoming an assistant for the hunting dogs, or at least you were happy about it until you learned this meant all paperwork and no saving citizens whatsoever, that was there job. Regardless of that you still went to the job openheartingly, the moment you step into the place your immediately bombarded by the sight of a little girl crying, giving the girl a piece of candy you had she immediately stops, smiling you ask what's wrong and her answer confuses you to the max, she whined about finally getting a confession from some evil dude, complaining about how she thought she could torture him forever and he'd never break but he did, 'wtf?' You had thought, your confusion was answered when two very different looking males came into the room, one having dark spiky hair and the other white. You soon find out that these are the people your working for, quickly getting to know them you discover each of there personalities, let's just say they have really really strong personalities, tecchou is a dumbass with a strong sense of justice, jouno is very sadistic but you can still talk to him, teruko... Well she follows you everywhere but is the most scary human being you've ever met. Doing paperwork is the most boring job you've ever had, as much as you hate to admit it but the front lines are where you thrive, your duty is to die on the battlefield not be holded up in this place. The hunting dogs fought more then actual hunting dogs, a lot more powerful then you'll ever be, you felt awe watching them but also fear, hearing teruko and jouno torture people in the middle of the night when your trying to get paperwork done is not helping, tecchou really isn't that much of a help either his weird food choices in the middle of the night may or may not have made you throw up in the middle of the night. Eventually it becomes too much and you hand in a resignation letter thinking you can just join another military in Canada or the u.s. when the hunting dogs were told of this they were not happy, it wasn't until you heard someone breaking and entering into your house that you realized how much they were attached to you.
This is all I've got for you guys, hope you enjoyed and please give me your ideas.
Have a good day.
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jakey-beefed-it · 2 months
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My cat, Frisbee, is dying.
He's been losing weight for a while now. At first it was a good thing, we thought- he was a big chonker of a tubby boy, and we figured switching him from unregulated kibble whenever he felt like it to set meal times of wet food, plus running up and down the stairs of his new house after he moved to Toronto with me, was making a difference. Certainly it did, but he continued to lose weight beyond his goal of 12 pounds, and began vomiting copious amounts of bile every couple of nights.
We took him in to the vet and confirmed he was a little underweight at 10.3 pounds, and with his list of symptoms the vet was hopeful that it was either feline diabetes or hyperthyroidism, both of which are treatable. Unfortunately, his white blood cell count came back outrageously high such that he almost certainly has gastrointestinal lymphoma. Which is apparently not uncommon in middle-aged cats (he's nearly ten).
They could confirm it with an exploratory surgery, but his health is obviously suffering already and there's no guarantee he'd survive the very expensive surgery. Much less the subsequent very expensive chemotherapy which would only buy him another six months to two years, on average.
Even if I had the money for the drastic options, I don't think I'd go for it- just putting the poor guy through all that when he can't understand why we're doing it. But I don't have the money anyway, so it makes it a little easier to accept that the best thing I can do for him now is make him comfortable and happy for as long as I can.
He's got, probably, a few weeks to a few months. Possibly a little more if he responds well to anti-inflammatories and can digest a bit more of his food a bit better. That much we can do for him.
I'm going to spoil him rotten for whatever time we have left. I already spoiled him with constant cuddles and affection and treats, but now instead of an overlarge handful of treats once a day, he's getting it two or three times a day. And mealtimes are off; he meows and runs to his bowl, he gets food. Why not- it will make him happy and it might make him a little stronger. His weight certainly isn't an issue.
He's been a dear friend these past nearly ten years, there for me with his head bonks and trilling purrs and grooming my beard for me like I was a fellow cat in good times and bad. He's the best cat I've ever had, and nothing can ever replace him. But there's nothing left for me to do but to make him as happy and comfortable as I can for as long as I can, until it becomes clear that he's suffering, at which point I can grant him a painless passing with me at his side.
I'm. Not doing well, emotionally, but that's to be expected. I love this little guy more than is remotely reasonable and I'm going to miss him like a vital organ when he's gone. But until then, yeah. He gets spoiled. He deserves it.
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Pictured here in better health, a floofy chonker nonpareil.
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I've been playing TS2 Pleasantview without really documenting much as it's more for my own entertainment. I thought I'd do a quick rundown of my activities though! Don Lothario (Rotation 1)
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Don starts off as he means to go on. After inviting Nina Caliente over, he wasted no time and they woohoo'd in the hot tub. I honestly think Don and Nina are endgame. Tell me I'm wrong...I'll ignore you.
He then hired Kaylynn Langerak and proceeded to bonk her too.
(more below)
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Don then invited Dina over for a very quick woohoo while the fortune teller told him he was heading for a fall.
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Feeling slightly guilty, or perhaps not feeling guilty, but feeling like he probably should, he invited Cassandra over and woohoo'd with her in the same dirty water he woohoo'd Nina in earlier. Filth!
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In between woohooing, Don worked on his skills as he wanted that promotion. In the back of his mind he knew he wanted a cushy job to fall back on should Cassandra ever find out. He used this time to woo(hoo) his co-workers. I will point out that's not Dustin Broke, it's his townie colleague Shea, sporting some familiar hair.
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Don's uh...moongazing got him into trouble with Paris Hilton circa 2004 Dina Caliente, but it was worth it, as with his new abilities, he was made General Practitioner.
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punsmaster69 · 1 month
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28/MAR/20XX
"Are we all set, do you think?"
"pretty sure."
she pats the seat next to her and lifts up the blanket, prompting me to join her and frisk.
"Then we are just waiting on Flowey."
on cue, flowey wheels into the room dragging a bag of miscellaneous junk food behind him.
"oh, thanks for bringing me this."
i take the bag from him.
"HEY?!?"
"Give me that back, you smiling trashbag!!"
"come get it, bud."
"Sans..."
toriel starts.
a vine immediately shot forward to curl around my arm, and suddenly a very angry flower child was wrangling the bag out of my hand by force.
with my other hand, i grab the petalled assailant and hold him in the air. he has the bag in his mouth like an animal.
". . ."
"you got it back not-so-fair or square..."
"buuut, i guess you can keep it."
toriel holds out her hand for flowey to transfer onto.
"Pre-movie entertainment..."
frisk mumbles, pressing a button on the remote.
"E-nnoyance-ment, more like."
toriel makes a face.
"That."
"That is not even close to a word..."
"to be fair, you got what he meant by it. i'd say it works."
"I am not sure you should encourage an entirely false vocabulary."
"Why are you defending it. YOU are the E-nnoyance-ment, Sans."
"can't say no to coming up with gibberish."
"Even you admit that it is nonsense, then-"
hand in the air, frisk mashes the volume button until it's too loud to continue a conversation. once we're all silent, they turn it back down.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Now shut the heck up with the fighting. Watch the movie."
——
"Quit your damn crunching, boy."
poking flowey in the face.
he scowls and smacks their hand away.
"Language, Frisk."
"Sorry."
"But for the love of all that is holy, Flowey, shut up."
a few moments go by. a somewhat quiet scene begins in the movie, and flowey begins crunching on his snacks as loudly as possible once again.
"𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘺. Please."
frisk glares at him.
"I will literally deck you."
"Is simply allowing you to have snacks going to become an issue?"
flowey stops crunching.
"That only punishes me!!"
"Frisk had snacks too, did they not?"
they crinkled a bag of empty gummies.
"𝘿𝙞𝙙."
"wow."
"you guys are missing the entire scene."
"Shhhhhh."
toriel hushes them, and they listen for at least a little bit.
——
"To your room."
"This is Flowey's-!"
"DON'T BLAME IT ON ME!!!"
"You were 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 fighting equally."
"Go. I do not want to hear a peep from either of you until you have worked things out."
angry grumbling as the frisk and flowey respectively shuffle and wheel away.
"..."
"been a while since you had to do that."
frisk had started stealing some of flowey's snacks and whatnot, which he of course blew up over. and, uh. they escalated from there and got sent away.
"I understand if you do not want to stick around any longer."
"i would, but i kinda did promise paps i'd play a game with him when he got home."
"which, uhh..."
i check the time.
"means i've got about fifteen minutes."
"Oh!"
"Do not let me hold you, then."
"update me on 'em, okay?"
i gesture down the hall and she nods.
"Certainly. I am sure they will resolve things."
"seeya, lady."
"Goodbye, Sans."
lightly, i bonk my head against hers before disappearing behind her couch and stepping out in front of ours.
i toss myself onto the couch and wait for papyrus.
——
"OVER THAT?"
"yep."
"AGH. I HAVE BEEN WORKING WITH FLOWERY ON CONFLICT RESOLVEMENT, TOO."
"resolution."
"HE WAS DOING SO WELL!!"
"hard to resolve a fight if you started it."
"I'LL... HAVE TO TALK WITH HIM ABOUT THAT AS WELL, I SUPPOSE."
papyrus clicks the buttons on his controller rhythmically as he works on building something.
" 'THAT'. WHAT WOULD YOU CALL IT?"
"probably incitement or something."
"THOUGHT AS MUCH."
"....."
he stares at his building on the screen.
"WHERE IS THE GOLD?"
"I CAN'T PROPERLY RECREATE MY BATTLE BODY WITHOUT IT."
"still by your previous self-statue, i think."
"INDEED IT IS!!"
"OH, AND THERE'S THE TOOL YOU WERE LOOKING FOR A WHILE AGO."
"oh, sick."
——
it's almost midnight, and i haven't heard a peep from tori until now.
all she sent was a photo of frisk and flowey asleep beside each other over some papers on the floor, with a lot of random doodles and words on the scattered pages.
dunno what happened there, but if whatever it was made 'em stop fighting for long enough to fall asleep then i'd say it worked.
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kyskaisen · 1 year
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can u write fluff for tsunade? she is literally so underrated! plus sorry for requesting so much LMFAOO 😭
i love how i make the call for attention ONCE and all the hoes start coming in😌/j anyways YES!! she's so underrated (if we're talking about her character, not her tits) and so hot lol please step on me tsunade
ANYWAYS ur good! idm the requesting :D
pairing: tsunade x f! reader (hope u dont mind)
soft spot.
whenever shizune would enter her office and mention your name, tsunade would always let out a sigh and rest her forehead on her hand, thinking what did y/n do now?
she tried to act like it didnt bother her, treating your scratches and bruises is just the same as treating anybody else's. she always found herself scolding you for getting yourself hurt whenever you'd come back from a mission. all you'd do is just sit there and smile at her once she finished. she'd bonk you in the head and call you an idiot then go about her day.
after a while, shizune would come into her office, preparing to say your name and expecting a long sigh from deep within her chest. but it was different. she'd look and sound more worried than before. the way her eyebrows would furrow and her eyes would soften whenever shizune mentioned what injury you had told shizune that tsunade has a soft spot for you.
so when tsunade repeated your name with a shout right after shizune, it confirmed her theory.
"lady tsunade, do you perhaps..have..feelings for y/n?" she asked nervously as tsunade rushed out of her chair. her silky blonde hair following her movements as she sped out of the office and straight to the med bay. "whatever do you mean? feelings? the age gap is tremendous! there is no possible way i'd catch feelings for a girl nearly 30 years younger than me!"
"she's 28, lady tsunade.." shizune trailed off before tsunade swung open the door to where it hit the wall. there you were, laying in that bed which after a while was your very own after coming here so often. you turned to the two women standing in the door and gave them a cheeky grin. "good afternoon, lady tsunade!"
"don't 'lady tsunade' me! look what you did! your arm's twisted into a roll! you might as well become a twizzler!" she scolded, holding your twisted arm. you winced slightly at the pain before she let it drop to your side.
"sakura was out of chakra, so she couldn't do much about it. she gave me a pill, and that was about all she could do." you explained while tsunade let out a huff as she sped over to the cabinets and grabbed a spoon.
"she couldn't at least sling it?" she sneered, sitting down on your bed next to you. you shrugged before tsunade shoved the spoon's handle in your mouth. "bite down. this'll hurt." she warned before placing rough hands on your twists, emitting chakra from the palm of her hands and eliciting a scream from your mouth as you bit down hard on the spoon.
after that, tsunade found herself scoffing and speeding towards the cabinet to grab an ice pack and stuff it on your arm. the look on your face that quickly changed from a look of pain to a blank stare that you gave her surprised her, just like all the other times before. "you look like a school nurse." you comment with a chuckle, not even paying any mind to the swelling pain in your arm.
she scoffed again. "y/n, why do you always come in here? it's been a record that once or twice a week you'd come in here with something new for me to fix!"
"why do you always come to my rescue, lady tsunade?" you ask, your blank stare somehow turning even more blank. tsunade's eyes wrenched wider and parted her lips, her frown leaving her face. "..well how do you want me to answer that?! coming to your rescue is just like coming to anybody else's! it's my job!" she frowned once again, and you only smiled. then you tapped your chin.
"..no, wait, cuz whenever naruto get's hurt, he has sakura to help him! only when the situation is dire is when you come in!" you chirp before looking up to find her giving you a deadpan expression.
she sighed and looked at shizune still in the room. shizune only shrugged before tsunade looked back at your smiling face. "because i'd be bored if i didn't have to come to your rescue every so often.." she mumbled under her breath, cheeks turning pink.
"really? bored? i thought you'd get annoyed of me after a while." you commented. tsunade looked up and gave you a wry smile. "well, i did. i am right now, actually," she answered before her wry smile turned into a genuine one. "but i don't mind." she finished quietly. you blushed slightly then your smile grew.
after a moment, tsunade reached her hand up to your head to ruffle your hair. you smiled like a kid and basked in her attention. tsunade softly chuckled before she leaned down to kiss your forehead. your smile fell as your eyes widened and your cheeks turned a deep shade of red. she chuckled again at your reaction. then she turned for the door, shizune following after her.
before she was completely out, she placed a hand on the door frame and turned her head back towards you, and grinned.
"have a good day, y/n. see you next time."
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OMG THATS SO CUTEEEEE GOODBYEEE i wish shoko from jjk would treat my wounds like that
anyways hope u enjoyed! i rlly did like writing this one lol
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kira-fluff · 2 years
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can u do y/n who sleeps w no pants pt2 with oikawa and ushijima pls?
a/n: why of course! i love these two so much omg <3 i'm in writers block so bear w me here tw: suggestive, semi-depressing in oikawa's for a lil' bit
sleeping with no pants pt.2 [pt.1] - haikyuu!! x reader
oikawa tooru after a long day at work, the last thing you wanted to do was go to another social event, so you made the critical choice to cancel on your friends plans to go to the weekend party - oikawa included. it was time for you to relax, instead. getting into your comfy, long shirt (that you're pretty sure you stole from your good friend oiks), you slid under your covers and turned on the tv to watch a Disney classic. half way through, you must've fallen asleep because the next thing you knew, you were being shaken awake. you groaned groggily and shifted in your covers, at last looking up to see oikawa standing there with puffed cheeks and a toddler-age pout. "tohru, what are you doing here?" you asked with a sleepy voice. "the party was boring without you," he huffed, pushing you to the left side of your bed so he had room to lie down next to you. you let out a little laugh, "but you still went, huh?" "how else am i supposed to relax?" you looked at him as if he were insane. "relax? more like get more anxious and stressed out." he bonked your head lightly with his knuckles muttering, "sass.." you sighed, "this is much more what i prefer." you breathed a heavy, contented sigh, nuzzling into your covers. oikawa gazed down at you lovingly, shifting to readjust his position futher under your blankets as well. you smiled, "if i could, i'd sleep all day. forever." you turned to you, "why's that? i don't think i could stand being in bed longer than a few hours." you turned to gaze into his eyes, "when i'm asleep all my worries are completely gone. i don't have to think about not looking stupid or being seen as someone worthy of the space i take up... it's the only place i feel true peace." oikawa nodded, though his expression was still puzzled. you burrowed closer to him, taking his arm in your own. his eyes widened in surprise, before turning to a crescent shape - a smile. you proceeded to wrap your arms around his torso, breathing in his scent: a little bit of sweat and pine. suddenly shifting, oikawa's head shot down to the covers below your embrace. you raised an eyebrow in confusion, "something wrong?" his eyes snapped back to your face, wide and uncertain. "i-it's nothing." he avoided your gaze now. at this point you were positive he was hiding something. you moved your head to try to get a further look at his expression but he held fast to staring at a thread on your blanket, seemingly completely enamored with it. unbeknownst to you, you'd unconsciously been rubbing your thighs against his own, a bad habit you'd picked up whenever you cuddled. you didn't mean anything by it, it was simply that you loved being close to people you care about and what better time to do it then when you're about to sleep? you sighed, feeling drowsiness take over your emotions. oikawa swallowed thickly, his voice coming out strained, "you... nevermind." you shrugged, your face was up against his chest now. you didn't know whose heart was beating so fast or whether it was the combined rhythm of the both of your hearts. whatever it was, it lulled you into a soft, quiet slumber. oikawa's pants strained as he again made the mistake of looking down, below the covers to see your big shirt had ridden up, exposing your luscious thighs and panties. he hadn't had the heart to tell you, he told himself, he didn't want to embarrass you. it wasn't like he was enjoying this - it was torture. he almost did tell you, but, well, then you might never cuddle with him again. and if he wasn't lying... he was enjoying this. god, he sucked at being your "friend".
ushijima wakatoshi if there was one thing ushijima wakatoshi learned from his father, it was that it was very important to be a gentleman. he was just like every high school boy in that he had "urges", but he wasn't one to act on them. which is why you made his life very difficult. you, on the other hand, were a "free spirit" of sorts. you did what you wanted and gave zero fucks. that included going against societal norms you deemed to be "pointless" or "stupid". including not wearing pants while in your own home and even sometimes at other's houses. you reasoned that if bikinis showed the same amount (if not more) skin as panties, what was the shame in wearing them freely? to some, you were a "spritely thing", to others "your average weirdo" and to still some "a bright visionary". to ushijima, you were a friend. you'd met simply by being neighbors when ushijima moved in order to be closer to his school, shiatorizawa. while also being a free spirit, you were also incredibly forgetful. after discovering that your neighbor was your age and didn't seem like a complete creep, you frequented trips to his apartment right next to yours in order to ask for a spatula or sugar or even some shampoo after you'd forgotten them and it was much too late to go out and buy anything. and ushijima, being the gentleman that he was, always lended you whatever you'd asked for. even when you'd come to his door barely clothed in a t-shirt. he couldn't see below it's long length, fitting you more like a dress, but based off the limited conversations he'd had with you, he was certain there were no pants hidden below the seam line. wakatoshi kept his cool in front of you but it was getting harder to pretend to be unaffected when every time you'd show up to his door and ask to come inside only for you to slip off your loose-fitting shirt in favor of your bra. he reasoned that you must trust him very much, and he took a lot of pride in that. you often asked him all sorts of questions or told him stories of your own during your visits, sometimes staying for hours while ushijima worked on his college-level prep work or a protein-filled dinner. he enjoyed your company and found solace in your conversations. when he'd finally managed to broach the topic of your lack of pants and sometimes top, you explained your reasoning, to which ushijima couldn't find a real argument against. he supposed it made sense in a strange sort of way, so her didn't push the topic any further, even though at times he found himself staring at you a little too long when you weren't looking. one night, ushijima awoke to the sound of his doorbell ringing repeatedly. glancing at his nightstand, it was somewhat past midnight. he opened the door to find you standing there, long-shirt and presumably no pants, beaming at him. "can i sleep with you tonight?" you asked without a hint of shame. ushijima's brow furrowed, "i wasn't aware that you considered me romantically." you blinked before laughing, "i meant like cuddling, like, actual sleeping." ushijima's eyes raked over you before turning his body, allowing you inside. ushijima was already mentally preparing himself for what was about to happen, but in reality nothing could've made him ready. as you both slipped under his covers, it only took you getting situated for maybe a minute before you were out like a light. ushijima had to just sit there, staring at you while you snored softly. there was no way he was going to get much sleep, especially when you kept unintentionally rubbing your ass against his dick. he narrowed his eyes, trying to concentrate on anything other than the steady rhythm of your motioning against him. spoiler, he failed. being the gentleman that he is, though, he won't say anything. he probably won't look at you for a while, either. give him a little time, he's working up the energy to say what he needs to say to you. he's liked you for a long time, but now you just made confessing so much more difficult. wish him luck, he's gonna need it.
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eddie-van-munson · 2 years
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The Kiss (Eddie Munson x Reader)
Summary: When you admit to your best friend Eddie that you haven't been kissed since the seventh grade, he offers to kiss you. There's only one catch: You don't know when he's going to do it.
Warnings: Kissing, Implied Sex (sort of?), Cursing, Eddie Being a Little Shit, She/Her Pronouns, Eddie gets a Boner lol.
(If you enjoy this fic at all, please please please drop a like, comment, or reblog. I've been feeling really discouraged lately when writing, and interaction helps so much. Requests are open, but the waitlist is long.)
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Eddie couldn't help but notice your expression as you watched Andy unknowingly pull little Mikey into a cave. You looked far too melancholy for someone who was actively watching The Goonies. You sighed as the characters shared a sweet, child-like kiss, resting your head in your hand.
"Does Brant wear braces?"
Eddie nudged you with his foot, "Can you stop thinking so loud? I'm trying to watch the movie."
You snorted, giving him a teasing shove. "Not all of us have blissfully empty brains, Munson."
"Not all of us stare longingly at the television while watching kids movies."
You rolled your eyes, blushing, "You interrupted a flashback, jerk."
"Ah." He nodded, as if this were a perfectly reasonable explanation. "I see. Did you often kiss your unsuspecting peers in caves? He earned a shove this time, an evil giggle escaping him.
"I just-..." You trailed off as you watched Andy gush to her friend, eyes starry in the lantern light.
"Stef, it was beautiful."
You pulled your knees to your chest, glancing over at Eddie, "I have to tell you something embarrassing."
His dark brows quirked up with interest, kicking his sneakers up onto the coffee table. "Pray tell, my lady."
The movie prodded along in the background as you looked over into those big brown eyes, "You're going to laugh at me."
His shoulders shrugged, "Probably." He grinned as you whacked his shoulder, "What if I promise not to?"
You studied his expression with suspicion, "I don't believe you, but I'll tell you anyways because you have best friend privilege."
"Hell yeah!" He pumped his fist triumphantly, "C'mon spill it!! I have privilege!"
You hesitated, cheeks flushing as Eddie stared at you. You braced yourself for oncoming ridicule. "I haven't been kissed since the seventh grade."
He frowned, pausing to count on his fingers, "Oh man."
His voice wasn't teasing. It was half-way sad, which was debatable worse. You'd much rather take a good natured poke than be pitied.
"Are you serious? That's like, seven years."
"Trust me, I know." You grumbled, crossing your arms over your chest.
Eddie looked confused. He bit at his thumbnail. "What, you just haven't found anyone you've wanted to kiss? No 'worthy soul hath appeared' since you were thirteen?"
"No that's not even it." Your ears went warm with embarrassment. "I've been interested in plenty of people. I think I'm just...unkissable."
There was a long silence. Eddie frowned, "Kissing isn't all that great anyways, you know? Spit and teeth and too much tongue...It's gross."
"Don't bullshit me." You narrowed your eyes and he sighed.
"Yeah, you're right. It's incredible." That one was on him. He should've known better than to try and deny enjoyment of one of his very favorite pastimes. "But you're not unkissable! You're very kissable! Look at you!"
You don't seem to be consoled.
His heart ached. Now this, he couldn't allow. His best friend, the girl he'd been hung up on for as long as he could remember, thinking she was unkissable? Simply ridiculous.
"I'll kiss you." He said it before he even realized he had. Your eyes went wide, but he kept his cool.
"W-What?"
"You heard me." He kept his voice even. "I'll kiss you."
The room went quiet, the movie buzzing distantly. You gave him a fond look, "You'd do that for me?"
He giggled softly, "Well, don't act like it's a chore. I'd love to lay one on you." He winked, bonking your foot with his.
You hid your blush, the butterflies in your tummy going obnoxiously crazy. Eddie grinned, mischief gathering in his brain.
"But! I have one condition!"
Your brows raised, and you looked a little nervous. Like you were worried he'd changed his mind.
"I get to pick when it happens, ok? I'm not going to tell you when. It has to be a surprise...So you'll never know when I'm going to sweep you right off your feet ruin all other men for you."
You chuckled, humming. "Not in front of anyone we know, though."
"Well of course not." He smirked, blowing you an air kiss. "I'll keep it nice and intimate. Just you and me, baby."
It was suddenly very hard to focus on The Goonies.
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It wasn't until the first time it happened that you realized his plan to torture you.
You were in Gareth's garage, laying across the cigarette smoke infused couch that sat in the corner as you watched the band practice. You lazily skimmed through a magazine, sucking on a lollipop you'd found in Eddie's jacket pocket. His sweet tooth was terrible, and he almost always had some kind of candy on him. You hadn't even noticed the band call break. Jeff and Gareth ran inside to grab some drinks from the fridge, leaving the two of you alone.
He propped his guitar up in its stand, stalking over to you, and straddled your hips where you laid across the couch. Your eyes went big as he took the magazine from you and tossed it to the side, tilting your chin to look at him. He was close, and you practically stopped breathing. Here is comes. Holy shit. Here it comes. Eddie was going to kiss you.
Slowly, he pulled the lolly from your lips and  popped it in his own mouth. He smirked, winking. "You took my last Root Beer one."
With that, he kissed your forehead messily and stood up from the couch, leaving you red faced, frozen, and a little turned on as the other boys filed back into the garage.
That little shit.
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The next time it happened was at one of the band's semi-weekly gigs. You were at a bar...the same bar the boys played at every Friday night. Wayne knew the owners, so they were allowed to play there even though they weren't old enough to drink.
You got to the little green room backstage just in time to hear your best friend cursing colorfully. "Eddie?"
Eddie sulked out of the bathroom, tossing a kohl pencil onto the counter. "I can't do it."
"Do what, bub?"
 He sighed as he jumped to sit on the counter, toying with the hem of his shirt. "My eyeliner."
It was only then that you took a good look at him. His eyes were completely raccooned in smeary black, his skin red with irritation in a few places where he'd tried to rub it off.
"Oh, Eds..." You chuckled as you walked over to asses the damage, thumbing at one of the marks. "Why didn't you wait for me? I could've done it for you."
"I want to learn to do it myself. I just-..." He gave a frustrated groan, burying his face in his hands. "I messed up and I tried to take it off and it got everywhere."
Your lips tugged into a sympathetic smile, "Alright. Just give me a minute and I'll fix it up."
He was a little squirmy as you cleaned off the old makeup with a washcloth, but he managed to sit still for you as you worked, aside from the occasional flutter of his thick eyelashes. Your brow furrowed as you carefully dragged the pencil below his waterline. His big brown eyes were even more stunning like this...ringed in dark smoke. His gaze darted to your mouth as you cradled his jaw, and you couldn't help but stare right back, eyes tracing the curve of his pretty cupid's bow. His big hands held your waist to steady you, and you could nearly taste him as he wet his lips. The air was tense and thick.
"Much better." You capped the pencil and tapped his nose with it playfully. His voice snagged you as you were about to walk away,
"Y/N?"
Your focus returned to those dark eyes. He swallowed thickly, tugging you back over to him by your belt loops. Your brain stalled on his thumb rubbing little circles over your hip.
He smirked, "Do you think I look hot?" You snorted and rolled your eyes, but he didn't relent. "I'm serious! I want to know."
You studied him as if you had to think it over. His curls were fluffy and big tonight. He'd just washed his hair, you decided. His shampoo smelled like green apples.
Slowly, you gave a shy nod.
He beamed as his warm eyes found your lips again, and you thought he may have actually been about to kiss you this time when Gareth wandered in. "Five minutes, Eds."
You groaned, and Eddie shot you an amused smile, shrugging before he quickly hopped off the counter to grab his guitar.
God, he was going to kill you.
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The third time it happened, he was driving you home from Hellfire. It'd been a few weeks since the initial agreement now, and you were starting to think he'd decided against kissing you entirely. He pulled into your driveway, grabbing your hand in his before you could go to leave the van.
He laced your fingers with his, drawing you back to him. "I haven't forgotten, you know."
Sometimes you wondered if he could read your mind. You shook your head, "Why haven't you-"
"Just haven't found the right moment, yet." You crossed your arms, looking incredulous, but he just smiled. "Come on, babe. There's a lot riding on this. First kiss in seven years? I'd be a bad friend if I didn't make it a good one."
He reached out to hold the collar of your shirt, gently tugging you closer. "Gotta make sure you want it..." Closer still. The very tip of his nose pressed against yours. His voice was soft and raspy. "Real bad..."
Suddenly, he hissed, crooning his neck and darting forward to playfully sink his teeth into your neck. You screamed, pushing him away as he cackled with laughter.
"Jesus Christ, what is wrong with you!?" You shrieked.
He slapped his knee through giggles, head lulling as he clutched his stomach. "You should've seen your face!"
"Eddie Munson, you are so absolutely insufferable I-"
He took your hand in his warm one again, cutting you off, and slowly turned it outward. He kept his eyes locked on yours he guided you forward, pressing a soft kiss to your inner elbow. You shivered as he moved down, breath hot on the delicate skin as he grazed his lips over the center of your forearm. Finally he pressed one last slow, hot kiss to the inside of your wrist. Right over your veins. He grinned at your loss of words, and you were almost sure you weren't breathing.
"I'll see you tomorrow, ok?"
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When it finally happened, you were doing the dishes.
Your parents were away on business, so you and Eddie rented five scary movies from Family Video and set up camp in the living room for the week. You'd just finished your reheated spaghetti dinners, and were washing your dishes in between giggly attempts to spray each other with the detachable faucet.
Eddie sighed happily as you dried the last dish, packing his backpack from where he had his books and papers all sprawled out on the kitchen table. "I'm probably gonna head out. Wayne should be home soon."
You frowned, "You don't want to stay the night?"
He gave a non-committal shrug, "I will the rest of the week if you want, but I figured I should tell him or he'll wonder why I'm gone."
"Alright. I guess I'll watch Elm Street without you, then."
He whipped around, "You wouldn't!"
Giggling, you threw the dish towel at him over your shoulder, "I'm just fucking with you. Tell Wayne I said 'Hi'."
"Will do." He headed for the door as you started putting a way forks, but you called back to him through the hall.
"Call me when you get home safe! It's raining!"
He paused in the hallway, smiling to himself. You always made him call when he got home, and though he acted like it annoyed him, it made him feel so cared for. So loved.
You hummed to yourself softly as you sorted the cutlery, trying to fit each spoon against one another the way your mom liked them to be arranged, when Eddie reappeared in the kitchen. You looked at him, brows quirked in confusion. He stole your breath as he walked over, shoved the drawer closed, and pressed you against the counter. Before you could even process what was happening, he took your face in his warm hands, dark eyes locking with yours for a moment before they fluttered shut.
He kissed you, long and slow and deep. Your hands went slack from where you had gripped the kitchen counter in surprise, arms sliding up his chest to drape over his shoulders. You stood on your tip toes and leaned into him, finally gathering your wits enough to return his movements. It was needy and sweet and warm, and even though it lasted nearly thirty seconds, it was over far too quickly for either of your liking.
You were cross eyed for a moment as you tried to find your bearings. Eddie's thumb grazed over your lower lip, affectionately. His voice was little more than a breathless whisper when he finally spoke again.
"I um..." He swallowed thickly. "I'll call you when I get home."
And then he was gone. He turned from you awkwardly, his sneakers clunking as he hurried back down the hall and retrieved his bag. You heard the front door slam.
You stood there, frozen in place. Holy shit. Holy shit that was...wow. Your fingers grazed your lips in shock. His lips. They'd been hot and soft and chapped. Needy. And his hands...they'd been so rough and warm where he cradled your face. You needed them all over you. You needed the warm weight of his body pressing yours against the counter, again. Needed his kisses making you drunk.
Maybe it was because it'd been so long. Surely that was why. You were just imprinting on him like a silly little duckling. That's why you suddenly felt so very much in love with Eddie Munson. Had you always felt that way?
You found yourself wanting to do a lot more than kiss him. You squirmed a little as you abandoned the kitchen, where the air was still too thick for you to breathe right, to return to the living room. Trying to calm your heartbeat, you flipped through your family's collection of records. Music. Music would help. Music was a distraction. You settled on an older Elton John record, your hands trembling as you dropped the needle.
Tiny Dancer had just started to drift through your speaker when your front door whipped open again to reveal your best friend, his cheeks red and his curls damp from the rain.
"Eddie?"
He looked a little panicked as he shut the door behind him, politely kicking off his sneakers before striding over to you. "Sorry...I um..." He stuck his hands in his jacket pockets, "Was it just me or did that feel-?"
Amazing? Magical? Life changing?
You nodded, not even needing the adjective to know what he meant. It was only then that Eddie noticed your slight trembles. He shrugged off his damp jacket, tossing it onto the couch and pulling you into a hug. He gave a content hum, stroking your hair. "You're such an asshole, you know that?"
You laughed into his curls, pulling back just enough to meet his eyes. He rubbed your lower back soothingly where he held your waist. "What did I do, now?"
"You gave me a boner. I literally got hard just from that stupid kiss."
He chuckled in amazement, his cheeks going pink as your eyes widened.
"That's why I ran the hell out of here. I mean, I was nervous, sure. That was part of it. But I was also about to bust out of my fucking jeans. I needed to go calm down." He scratched his head awkwardly, breaking into a smile as you laughed.
"That's what you get!" You gave him a little shove. "That's what you get for teasing me all this time, you jerk!"
He groaned, nudging your nose with his as he grinned, "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. Come're."
He kissed you, again. And it was even better than the first time.
Your hands snaked up into his hair, giving it a gentle tug he held your hips. He cursed at the feeling, giving a soft moan. His words were hot against your tongue.
"Jesus, babe. You're not playing fair." He tilted your head back, and you gasped as he worked his mouth down the delicate skin of your throat. "Making me feel like I'm in seventh grade."
You laughed breathlessly, letting him suck a light mark just below your ear. You made the prettiest sound Eddie had ever heard as he dragged his tongue over the spot, clinging to him. "I-...mhm...I suppose you're staying for Elm Street, then?"
He pulled back to admire you with those pretty brown eyes. "Oh sweetheart...I'm staying fucking forever."
And he did.
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halliescomut · 7 months
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My Personal Weatherman Ep 7- No Subs watch
Again a reminder, this is me reacting to the new episode of MPW that I get from an internet friend-y, but unfortunately (for me) they speak Japanese, but I do not, and the link they send has no subtitles, so I have no idea what anyone is saying. In fairness...I have been watching Japanese series for about 2 decades, so I can pick up on a couple words/phrases, but mostly my goal is to observe body language to kind of guess what the story is. It's a fun, silly little game. There may be moderate spoilers about sequences, though I try to keep things vague, and of course no dialogue spoilers. Let's go!
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-Oooh! An on location segment for the weather. How exciting! (ALso I swear it looks like the location is just outside of Man-san's apartment building, and that's why they had the camera framed so close in.) And Yoh still watching Mizuki so closely.
-Oh, we have ARCs...is this actually a few weeks later, or is the BL manga publishing industry able to do a two day turn around?
-Man-san sounds very encouraging, at least.
-That is a clearly depressed and defeated Segasaki. Poor guy. Has still no one explained that Man-san's husband isn't after Yoh?? Really?
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-Why is Yoh always so goddamn suspicious??? My god dude.
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-I will say also, I don't love Mizuki's tone here, but I think that's me relating a bit too much to Yoh (since we're both on the same side of a D/s dynamic). I know I would be really upset to hear that distance in in Mizuki's voice if I were Yoh.
-Now we're getting the flashbacks from Mizuki's POV....interesting. I can't wait to know what he was thinking when he saw Yoh. His face is so precious.
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-^^Literally all I could hear in my head at this scene: "Hands touch, eyes meet/Sudden silence, sudden heat/Hearts leap in a giddy whirl"
-Segasaki's college friends feel very much like friends of convenience. Like when you become best friends with a kid when you're 7, but it's mostly because you live in the same neighborhood.
-Aww, now we have Yoh in a cozy sweater.
-It is so sub of Yoh to just hand over his sketchbook without question, completely forgetting all of the portraits of Segasaki in there...and I REALLY wanna translate what Segasaki's response was, but I will wait.
-IDK what Segasaki is saying exactly, but I'd bet real folding money that's something pretty close to 'no matter what I couldn't stop thinking about him"
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-The way Yoh came and grabbed him...what's going on??
-Aww, sick baby Mizuki. So cute. And the costuming makes them a matching set with their beige and blue. That's so cute.
-I just spent the last scene going like this, so....
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-But now we have THE CURRY!!! The curry that made Segasaki finish falling in love with Yoh. I don't feel like curry is supposed to be that crunchy...but I could be wrong.
-His face, I'm dying.. And the little bonk on the head. Oh, if I wasn't already head over heels for these two dinguses, this would have been the last straw for me as well.
-Mizuki's love for petting Yoh is so fucking CUTE!!!!
-Yoh's smile as he draws Segasaki- so PRECIOUS!!!! (Sorry I keep yellling.)
-Poor Mizuki's face. 🥺🥺🥺 He really thought for a minute that Yoh left again.
-Dripping wet rain kiss!! We love it!!!
-Ooh...ooh....OOH!!!! God I really wanna translate Mizuki's little speech here, but I'm pretty sure the gist was 'you're mine, and I'm not letting you get away again". 🥵☺️😁🥰
This was an excellent episode. I mean the whole series has been, but this just....so good. I can't wait to understand more than 27% of it.
Finale next week (Booo!!!😠) but I will be happy to be able to watch the complete story over and over into forever. That'll be nice. Honestly this is the first BL I've every considered getting a physical copy of it's so good.
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theragethatisdesire · 10 months
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For the NSFW alphabet! (sorry got carried away) :P
F= Favorite position
G= Goofy (how serious are they)
K= Kink (kinks what they like possibly unusual)
H= Hair (grooming habits)
J= Jack off (do they masturbate and how often)
S= Stamina (how many times they can go and how long each round lasts)
U= Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves)
V= Volume (are they loud, what sounds, and do they talk)
W= Wild card (random sincannon of any sort)
OKAY MOCHI. i am so sorry i was going to do this last night when i got off but it was a rough one so here i am bright and early to talk about jean <33
nsfw headcanons for mullet daddy under the cut
F. Favorite position
weirdly enough this one was so hard. i think jean likes anything where he can see you- that doesn't necessarily mean missionary all the time, though. i think he loves when you ride him and has a huge mirror thing (if you couldn't tell by 'pretty girl' lol), like any position that lets him see how good you're feeling and watch how your jaw drops when he hits the right spot. jean also gets pretty rough, so it's a good way for him to check in on you subtly to see how you're feeling
G. Goofy
i feel like jean likes things to stay pretty serious in the bedroom? like, if you bonk your head on something and start giggling he'll laugh too, but jean is really about fully immersing you in what's he's doing to you because it's the best way to get you completely fucked out and crying for him esp with how rough he likes to be.
K. Kink
ok there are some obvious ones u guys have seen in my writing before like dacryphilia, degradation, breeding kink, etc. but i'd like to expand on some of his more...unique ones?? firstly, jean has a daddy kink. like he would never initiate it bc he's a little embarrassed, but if you slip up one time (*cough* pretty girl one shot) and he realizes you like it too??? oh he's all over it. also cockwarming. jean's favorite thing is to cum in you and stay there until he gets hard again, play with your hair and make sure you're alright, etc, and then he's going again, goes hand in hand with the breeding kink obvi. definitely has a size kink as well, that's where his little thing with loving to be able to see you comes in, he loves to see how his hand dwarfs yours, how your body stretches to fit him, how he can manhandle you. def a size kink.
H. Hair
jean likes to be clean-shaven i feel like, he definitely subscribes to that age-old myth that being shaven "makes it look bigger" LOL. like, he's not consistently shaving every time there's a little bit of hair, but he prefers it that way.
for you, i don't think he cares very much? if anything, i think he'd enjoy if you have a little bit of hair. jean strikes me as someone that's very into the idea of a "natural woman", thinks it's sexy when you look as woman as you can, and as any woman knows, body hair is just a part of that.
J. Jack off
weirdly enough, i don't think jean masturbates all that much, especially if he has you around. like, he'll masturbate in the shower, when he's really horny and alone, normal guy stuff. i also hc that jean deeply dislikes porn for some reason. like it's just so fake and he knows how women in porn are often treated and it ruined it for him a long time ago, so if he's jacking off, it's solely with your nudes or his memories/fantasies lol.
S. Stamina
ok jean can last. like not afraid to pull out and slip his fingers in to make you cum just so he can keep going longer and put himself off. he's also a fan of multiple rounds-- like i said earlier, cums inside you and keeps you pinned underneath him, holding you in his arms and being sweet to you for a few precious minutes until you see his eyes darken and feel him getting hard again inside you, and then it's time for round 2. i would say ideally jean wants to cum 2-3 times in one "session" lol so a few rounds, but again, he can hold out for hours. not a quickie guy by any means.
U. Unfair
jean is a huge dirty talker, you know it, i know it, we all know it. it's practically canon at this point. i think his favorite way to rile you up would be to lean down and whisper something in your ear in public, a promise of what he's going to do to you later, what he thinks of your outfit, etc. he's good at it too, to the point where he doesn't need to touch you to tease you, just use his words. absolutely the type to make you take your panties off at an event or at dinner and let him keep them in his pocket.
jean will absolutely punish you for it (unfair!), but he loves when you tease him, especially when you know he can't take you right then and there. a little lingering touch on his upper thigh under the table, bite his bottom lip when he kisses you goodbye for work, anything like that drives him insane and he'll think about it for the rest of the day, and trust me, you're in for it when you get home.
V. Volume
again, huge dirty talker and so good with his words. loves to force you to talk or answer him, or at least try to, especially when he has you so fucked out you can't think straight. asks you questions, what feels good, and we know this from experience, but loves to force you to tell him what you want even when your brain is so dizzy you don't even know what that is.
as far as sounds, jean's a grunter/groaner to me. like he isn't trying too hard not to be vocal, but everything sounds like it just sort of slipped out without him necessarily meaning to. think very deep, rumbling groans from in his chest, little grunting noises esp when you go down on him.
W. Wild card
jean's not a huge roleplay guy, but his favorite thing you ever tried together was the "strangers meeting up at a bar" scenario. he had you get all dolled up and go wait at a fancy bar near your home, and jean approached, acting like he was a total stranger, and picked you up for the night. he still isn't sure why, but it drove him crazy, and now he suggests doing it once a month lol
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rubydoowhereru · 7 months
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Some further thoughts based off of that mermaids don't age factoring into a sequel idea because oh no I'm getting attached.
I like the thought the big bad villain is an old CEO, literally the embodiment of human corporate greed. Like, he doesn't want some mermaids he wants all of them so he can capitalize on every aspect of the mermaids by making both himself semi-immortal and selling the following product to the masses for maximum profit. Mermaid scales will be valued at insane prices when their outright driven to extinction. Mermaid hair will sell for millions as wigs to the richest of people. Every aspect of the mermaid will make him billions upon billions of dollars, turning him into the richest man on Earth.
Ruby's only alerted to this because he tries kidnapping Nerissa while she's serving her punishment in Oceanside. The two forge a temporary truce to figure things out because only Nerissa knows where mermaid hideouts are and something is clearly going on. It leads them to some giant corporation that they have to infiltrate carefully and free the current mermaids already caught. The CEO is well aware of the krakens by this point and commissioning anti-kraken weaponry and devices to be used to delay Ruby and Nerissa, and to make it less easy story wise for Ruby to just go big whenever.
I'd imagine their teamwork at first is very much teeth clenched. Neither really want to work with each other for obvious reasons but when the chips are down Nerissa and Ruby form a pretty successful team. I think it'd be funny if like at a certain point Nerissa has the wrong epiphany like, 'Yes, YES! I was a fool to not see it now! Together, we're unstoppable! Together, we can't be beaten! Ruby and I, we shouldn't be enemies! Instead, we should...conquer the seven seas! All will kneel before--!!' And then she gets bonked on the head by Ruby for being the dum-dum that she is.
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what do you wish Vinnie would’ve had in the show?
favorite Vinnie dance move?
Oh boy, that's an interesting one. Well, first of all, a few smaller things like:
more songs, solo or a duet with someone, I especially crave Vinnie and Zoe duet. Songs where most/all pets sing are great of course, but often you can't hear each individual vocal hence I want something where I can hear him well. We all know he's a great singer B)
basically just more interactions with other pets apart from Sunil. I love my Vinnie/Sunil interactions of course, but after season 1 it seems those two just were glued to each other a lot and there was not many moments when he was interating alone with some other pet because they were always paired together
I'm not sure if that counts for your question, but there is one thing that I haven't seen anyone mention ever - his voice changed between first and second season, did anyone notice that and just never said anything or do I just pay too much attention to him? The voice actor remained the same of course, but it's like? A different tone? Really, if you compare Vinnie's voice from season 1 and any other season he sounds different and I'll be honest, I liked the season 1 voice more, so if it was up to me, I'd leave it like that.
I think that's all of the smaller things, I could maybe add here that I would personally redesign him a bit, but idk if that's what you're asking for so I'll leave it at that.
Now for bigger things that I would have loved to see with him:
this is a classic episode trope but I would have so loved to see it: Vinnie (stupid character [ugh]) by some means gets smarter (like a classic bonk on the head or something) and for an entire episode he and Russell compete against each other intelligence-wise, with Russell being considered the smartest pet Vinnie would want to beat him, and he does. Of course, by the end he somehow returns to his normal self and misses when he was smarter, thinking that he was much better than
another thing is from an actual epsiode, that episode being "Why Can’t We Be Friends?". When watching this episode for the first time I was so sure this was going to be Vinnie episode, with this beggining who could blame me, it pointed at that. Well, it turned out it was more so Sunil's episode, which tbh back then I was delighted about because he was then my favourite character. I still love him of course, but now, I would have loved if this episode (or some other one) was about Vinnie dealing with this whole "I want to eat flies and it's in my nature to catch them and because of my instincts I make a mess which pisses my friends" conflict.
While we're at it, also more emphasis on him being a reptile surrounded by mammals. There's a lot of potential here, you know? He could very easily get jealous of them: they're warm-blooded and so don't have to make double-efforts to be warm, which to him is a luxury; usually people like mammals more and think they're cuter, reptilies on the other hand are cold to the touch, scaly and sticky not all that cute; and what I mentioned before - they have families and he (maybe) does not. All in all, jealousy potential
speaking of which, I would have loved if there was something like that with his dancing. Let him be jealous, or even better - dissapointed when seeing someone else be a better dancer than him - someone who doesn't put nearly as much effort as he does and yet they're better. The thing is, there was very much an episode that could have easily done that - "Plane it on Rio!" when Minka was the one who lead the whole dancing part. It would have been so easy for Vinnie to have some sort of thought process that would go like this: "Wait, Minka is good at dancing and leading us? That would normally be me... A-And she never really dances, she's into painting, how come she's better than me?" or, different but similar scenario that plays with the same thing: one pet, let's say Russell, since in the "in the loop" episode he was shows learning other pets' talents, wanted Vinnie to give him some dancing lessons. So Vinnie does, but very soon he notices that Russell is better than him, he doesn't trip, and once he gains confidence in dancing after some practice he can do various moves easily. Vinnie has been practicing for years and it turns out that all it takes for someone to beat him are just a few days? Oh, the potential disappointment. I love it
Well shit, that's just a lot of angst, sorry :'(. I could probably go on, but I figured that's enough for now, I hope these answer your question because I'm honestly not sure xd.
Favourite dance move? Probably moonwalk, he did it a few times and I think it's great. But I also like when he breaks into some breakdance moves. There might be more that I can't think about on the spot, but if I do I think I will just reblog it and add it. It's important info after all :}.
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