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gotafewtricks · 6 months

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omg hi!! i hope youre having a good day so far!! :3c can i ask for hcs of hanzo with a catgirl reader who is his s/o? :0 where she has cat ears, a tail, claws and sharp teeth… and maybe she can purr too? x3 i feel like that’d be very silly… thank you so much!! :D

★ Curiosity...

Hey !! Awwee... thank you so much! Another silly animal anon, might I add? Anyways, I'm doing well! Hope you are, too <3 oh—and mhm! Pretty silly indeed !! I do appreciate the Hanzo req., since I want to practice up on him :3

Hanzo would've been mesmerized by your mannerisms and antics; how you composed yourself was something that caught the marksman's eye, analyzing your every move—noting to himself mentally on your actions.

If you were to ever tease him on the staring, however, you'd be met with a flustered man—typical. You'd then laugh it off, if you were that type of person, and tell him that it's genuinely fine to be curious—after all, so were you about the world, and not everyone meets up with a lady this cat-like.

With Hanzo being your partner, he has found ultimate comfort in you; being able to come to you for affirmation, not being afraid to ask a question regarding anything between the two of you twos' relationship. Being able to sit down together at the table, talking over some dessert he's made—oh my; it makes him soften his gaze instantly. You adored how you were the only person to make his eyes look over you, tenderly appreciating the love of his life; catgirl or not.

Once the two of you were in the relationship, he slowly began to feel more comfortable with asking questions about yourself—if it wasn't said prior. Gentle musings and mutterings of "what"'s and "how"'s and "why"'s would cause you to laugh. A confused Hanzo would tilt his head, as your tail were to sway back and forth; amused at his fascination.

The first cuddle session between you and him was something unforgettable. Either it was the thumping in your chest, the butterflies in your boyfriend's stomach, or how you accidentally got your claws stuck in his hair—one of those

As he then held you, spooning, he's feel your tail brush up against his body, curling its way across his torso and legs. He'd laugh, tickled, and then kindly ask you to stop—pressing a gentle kiss against your neck. Hanzo would like the attention, I'm sure, but he needs to get his sleep in—especially since you, his love, his girl—the one for him—as safe and secure in his arms. His.

"Mmm... make me." You'd then challenge him, if you were not tired or not in the mood. With a free hand, with reluctance of letting go of your frame fully, he'd then play with the soft tuffs at the end of your tail; absentmindedly batting it back and forth.

"I'm starting to think you're a cat."

"What?" Hanzo would then stop, clearing his throat to then adjust his embrace to be more comfortable against your figure. "No, no."

At first, you thought that he was genuinely annoyed at your habits. Over time, you started to realize that he found them rather endearing.

He'd compare his hand size with yours, noticing the remarkable claws at your fingers. Playing between the digits of each, he'd feel along the skin, and then press along the keratin of the nails; pressing his lips together in thought.

"You're quite something else," Hanzo would then murmur between pursed lips, as he returned your hands towards him. As he then repeated his comment on how he found you to be so interesting, you'd chuckle; lightheartedly agreeing.

"I know." Was what you purred out, causing Hanzo to form a bit of a blush against his cheeks; not expecting such a sound. You'd then lovingly nuzzle against the man, kneading your hands inro the softness of his skin; much to his discomfort of your hands digging into him. However, judging by the content noise you were making, and such an affectionate expression—he just couldn't deny you.

With a "begrudging" sigh, he'd resch up, petting and scratching along the back of your ears. How lucky he was to meet a woman like you.

#other silly animal anon #this was kinda short </3 #hanzo x reader #hanzo shimada x reader #ow x reader #overwatch x reader #x reader #catgirl reader #hanzo x female reader #hanzo shimada x female reader #femme reader #female reader

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mehphoobia · 3 years

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TRIPLE TROUBLE (PART 2)

Pairing- Tom Holland(x3) x Reader

Summary- Who knew teasing Arvin, Peter and Tom, your three boyfriends would get you such a punishment...triple punishment.

Warning- ABSOLUTE FILTH (I don't know even how but the entire fic is smut. JUST SMUT.)

MASTERLIST | REQUESTS OPEN

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There weren't a lot of people who were into polyamorous relationships. Naturally having more than one person in your life would be a nightmare to anyone. But with Tom, Arvin and Peter everything just seemed so easy.

On some days Peter and you would go out on dates to a beach or just walking in the park hand-in-hand. On some days Tom and you would go to a movie together or sometimes it was a dinner date. With Arvin you felt like a teenage girl again who would be with her first boyfriend. You know the same hormonal teenagers who were always horny. Well that resulted in Arvin eating you out in the car as if there was so tomorrow or the both of you making out behind a bus.

Regardless it was never difficult with them, instead they made your life easier. Your favorite days were when you would tease them with your nudes, whenever you would go out for an office trip. Oh man you loved teasing them. But they had had enough of your teasing and little did you know it was your turn.

It had been two weeks since you had left for your office trip and you were excited to see them again. Your boys...you had missed them. When you stepped outside the airport you found Arvin waiting for you. "Babe!!" you yelled to have his attention towards you. "Hi!!" he mouthed as he ran to you and picked you up. Both of you chuckled and his familiar cologne comforted you. The endearing moment was over when you felt his fingers on the hem of your panties. "Ah" you gasped when you realized his fingers slowly had started making their way..inside.. The skirt you were wearing let him in with no difficulty and the overcoat you wore protected the world from the torture Arvin was doing to you.

"Let's go home kitten..they are waiting." Arvin whispered in your ears and he chuckled as he felt your fresh slick coat his fingers which were still massaging your velvety folds. "O-Okay" as he pulled his fingers out, your folds clenched around nothing.

The entire ride back home was..well difficult. Arvin played this sensual music while his fingers trailed up and down your thigs. That made things difficult because you were already riled up since your little reunion at the airport. "Already kitten? we still have the entire day ahead of us" Arvin chuckled as he saw your restlessness. You were frustrated as they never kept you waiting but you needed it.

You needed to cum.

When you reached home, Peter hugged you and helped with your bags. Tom took one look at knew what was going on. "Vin' already? I thought we were gonna wait." Tom talked sheepishly. "Couldn't control man, you have no idea how wet she is right now" Arvin said as he took out his overcoat and hung it. "Wait for what Tom?" you asked. "Payback time" Peter said as he made his way back, grabbed his bag and winked at you before stepping out of the house for his class.

You blushed as you entered your room and undressed yourself. "Sugar! Don't help yourself" Tom warned from the living room. "We will come to know" Arvin added. "Fucking triplets" you cursed. After stepping outside of your bath, you tried to hunt down your lingerie but you couldn't find any. "Arvin babe where is my lingerie?" you asked. "Not allowed today." You could have swore that you head them high fiving each other.

Around two hours later, Arvin had left for work and it was only Tom and you at the house. You were in the kitchen making some food for the both of you. Fuck your jetlag, two weeks of no sex and these triplets are making you wait. You were sexually frustrated.

"Hey" Tom whispered as he stood behind you dragging his lips on the nook of your neck. Your sexual frustration ran way somewhere when you him picking up your dress-shirt and felt his rock hard dick lined up in your entrance. "Wanna know where did you panties go?" he said while kissing your earlobe. You nodded, "hnng" you withered as he slapped the tip of his cock on your bud. But just when you were gonna cum he pulled away. "We will tell you later" he spoke with no difficulty, "NOOOO just please fuck me..please" you pleaded but he just caressed your hair and walked away. "I am gonna cry" that sexual frustration which had run away somewhere hit you like a truck when you felt your slick running down your thigs.

With all that sexual tension, you had to take a bath again to clean yourself. Now that all the three of your boys were home, you could only imagine what they would do to you. You stepped outside the bathroom and suddenly could feel hot breath on your neck. It was Peter. "Hey Y/N" he whispered. "Peter I just took a bath, I have to clean myself again if you continue to do this." you spoke with frustration clearly evident on your tone. On your sudden confession Peter cocked an eyebrow, placed the ice container and looked behind you. "Not anymore kitten, we have had our fun." Arvin spoke from behind nibbling on your left ear. "We can't control either" confessed Tom occupying your right side. You were sandwiched in between the three of them, it just felt so good. With their hands roaming around your skin and their legs parting your knees apart, oh you could melt away then and there.

Peter disrobed you and all the three of them looked at your now exposed body with lust in their eyes. Peter who was usually the shy one, was the first to crash his lips into yours. Tom made his way down and Arvin massaged your nipples. None of you spoke anything but your moans, all those sensations going around your skin and the three of them panting was enough. But the sudden silence was broken because of a sudden yelp extracted from you when Tom placed an ice cube on your inner thing. "So wet" Tom whispered as he slowly dragged his fingers along your folds followed by the ice cube.

Warm breaths, cold water suddenly on your bud and Tom's fingers slashing through you were enough to have you come undone with a loud moan. "That's it baby, missed this." panted Tom. Peter grabbed an ice cube himself and pressed them on your nipples, he alternated sucking and pressing the ice cube on your perked up nipples. "Ahh..so g-good...fuck" you moaned too emerged in the sensations and you felt Arvin's cock enter you from behind. The foreplay had made you wet enough for them to forego the lubricant. "Fucked you so well..but still this tight isn't it" Arvin panted as he slipped out completely only to slam back into you. "Think you can take Pete too?" Tom asked never once stopping his fingers inside you. "Yes p-please" you whimpered at the suggestion.

Arvin pulled out to have Peter adjusted. Tom fetched his cock out which bounced against his abdomen because of how riled up he was. "Couldn't control huh?" you mocked him as you stroked his dick. He smirked and moaned as you gulped around his cock in your mouth. "Ahh" "Fuck" Tom and Peter grunted as both of them entered you together. The sudden stretch was a bit painful but Peter massaged your clit. "HNNGH" you moaned but with Tom's cock deep down your throat, it only seemed like a vibration. Tom's head fell back as his sensitive cock head received the vibration of your moan.

Peter and Tom alternated and set a pace which had you quivering on the bed. You came the second time that night and Tom and Peter couldn't hold back at your clenching walls. Hot cum ran down your throat and from your pussy. It was rushed, rough and messy and they knew you loved it.

"Feel better?" Peter asked you and your smile said everything. "By the way where are my panties?" you suddenly remembered. All the three of them chuckled and Arvin said, "We jerked off to it."

What else could you say? The sudden confession had fresh slick oozing out of you..again.

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A/N: Okay guys on heavy request here is triple trouble part 2 for you guys. Honestly at this point I don't think its the reader who is sexually frustrated, its me. I mean this fic is pure filth. Do I love it? YAHABSOLUTELY 😂🤣

My inbox is free for requests so go on and dump in your plots and I will surely go through it. 💌

REQUESTS OPEN

Love yourself...you are worth it ❣❣

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splashtail · 2 years

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hiii hi for the character ask thing! hank madcom or susie deltarune!

ill do both for ya cuz so far youre the only one ive got! :3 HANK Sexuality Headcanon: panromantic asexual! Gender Headcanon: nonbinary they/he!! A ship I have with said character: 2bhank is pretty obvious of a point! i think thats the only one i have w hank... A BROTP I have with said character: i guess i could say skittles/happy and hank? i hc them as twins! A NOTP I have with said character: hank/wank it sits sourly with me as like a sorta 'i think wank is a lesbian' and also. selfc*st . bad taste in my mouth even if i dont view them as related in any way A random headcanon: ive always had this hc that getting revived progressively has been making them bigger and less human over time! just little things up until the magnification that happened to them. General Opinion over said character: i think theyre an incredibly complex and fascinating character when you put some real thought into them, considering the MP:N version of them and also regular series version.. i also wish people wouldnt say hes stupid/dumb them down!!! just.. if i wrote out all my thoughts on them i'd be here all day SUSIE Sexuality Headcanon: lesbian 100% without a doubt Gender Headcanon: transmasc butch lesbian yeaHHhhh baby A ship I have with said character: suselle! obviously:) i think theyre endearing.. A BROTP I have with said character: susie and ralsei! i think theyre really goofy and fun together... nerd and outcast-y punk work so good together.. also susie and lancer!! x3.. shes his older sister!! A NOTP I have with said character: oh, jeez, uhh.. susie/berdly id say for obvious reason? idk A random headcanon: girl. you are have pica General Opinion over said character: i definitely think sh has a few troubles and has for a long while w her home life and what people think of her but its really sweet to see her opening up to her new friends even if she isnt 'great' at it yet. shes wonderful in her own way

#ask meme #ask 2 tag #splash rambles #heehee thank u felix!!!#friends tag!

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timextoxhajima · 3 years

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death to 2020

cause fuck 2020 lmao

disclaimer: im usually a really brutally honest person with alot of vulgarities because that’s how strongly i feel about stuff im willing to talk about, so... brace yourself for alot of vulgarities and occasionally a word you wouldn’t understand cause it’s a singaporean vulgarity

now where the FUCK do i start?

i started 2020 really happy, though i was still reeling from the shit relationship i was in for most of 2019. he was a cunt and we broke up in september 2019. i got attached again in feb 2020 to a guy i was seeing from late 2019.

ANYWAY

my tumblr journey began in july (i don’t fkin remember what date it was anymore because it doesn’t matter) and long story short, tumblr has become my escape from reality. as most of you know i’ve been writing since 2014, just never touched this platform until 2016 because i was busy reading smuts WUPS but decided i wanted a more interactive platform with my readers so i ended up here.

ANYWAY X2

below is the list of people i wna thank for making my tumblr journey so much more worthwhile, though we might not be close. i also don’t take note of my moots so im so fucking sorry if i missed you out, seriously just drop me an angry ask and ill bow down at your feet.

ANYWAY X3 LET’S BEGIN

to qiu: @stealerz

for being the little sister but like, my sunbae? LMAO uk how when a younger idol debuts but they meet an older idol that debuts later lmao yeah that’s us. i always find it honorable that you come to me for advice, and while i am known among my friends for giving great advice, i never fucking agreed because more often than not, i don’t follow my OWN advice. so qiu acts like a reminder that hey, maybe i shd stfu and listen to myself. but i really wna thank qiu for keeping me in the circle because im not one to initiate conversations (EVER) and she’s always the one talking to me about sch stuff which actually grounds me? makes me believe that school and my virtual reality can still coincide. thank you for being such an amazing friend, for being a person i actually feel close to because...? proximity? HAHAH but anyways, happy death to 2020, love.

to yu: @lsangyeons

for trusting me so much with whatever you tell me about your life. i’m someone who doesn’t offer trust easily, and even if it does seem like i do, there are alot more things i tend to keep from people about my private life, so i know exactly how it feels to talk to someone you only know online about the things that bug us. your drawings are so fucking amazing and adorable, it’s just endearing to see that hardwork come out in something else besides writing (because that’s all ive been fkin doing lolz). i hope 2021 treats you alot better, because you deserve it. HAPPY DEATH TO 2020.

to bella: @fullsunsays

for also trusting me with your emotional breakdowns (i hope you are alright with me saying this here because you talk about it on your acc every now and then but if you’re uncomfortable just give me a sound out and i’ll get rid of it). i just get so fking flattered because it just feels like you feel safe around me? and that? you treat me like a safe space? ion know it’s just all pretty new to me, about being in this online community. thank you for screaming with me/at me about different things, thank you for being so endearing with my shit, and i hope nothing but a better year for you. happy death to 2020, my love.

to violet: @yunhoiseyecandy

for putting up with my nonsense every now and then and being so accepting to my feral side. i dont know if its because i know you’re an ateez stan and yknow ateez stans are usually more feral than tbz stans (idk i rlly dont) and like, i just find myself screaming to you every now and then and you’d do the same and it gives me ‘a pair of dumb feral bimbo’ vibes so, i dont know what i’d do without you, honestly. sometimes you’re the reminder that i have ateez stuff in my drafts or sitting in my laptop waiting to be published and youre a reminder that half my masterlist is also ateez content LOL. we don’t rlly talk about our private lives much but i definitely appreciate you way more than you think. happy death to 2020, vio.

to gina: @sunlightwoo

for closing the gap so quickly! i earnestly dont remember how we got to be moots and all i remember is you screaming to me about smth and i screamed back and we just clicked from there, ion know LMAO. i love it that you’re so endearing and so patient with my shit and the stuff you write! omg. not many things make my heart flutter and BEST BELIEVE i DIED when i read your eric fic for the 12 days of christmas collab. we don’t rlly know much about our private lives and that’s alright, but i just want you to know that you deserve everything. happy death to 2020, gina!

to daisy: @sangyeon-lee

for confusing the fuck outta me when you switched from a fluffy yunho (??) mydaintydaisy to sangyeon as ur dp and sangyeon lee as ur user i was like ???? who the fuc-- OH. BUT YOU ARE SO FUCKING SWEET like i swear on GOD you are that one friend in the grp of girls that bakes cookies and give hugs and offer sweets and... give more hugs i really can’t uwu. (but now that your dp has changed i might have second thoughts hm). anyhow, we haven’t really interacted much besides in the 12 days of christmas collab gc but i just want you to know that i appreciate you in my notifs SO MUCH and i just hope we have a chance to get closer. happy death to 2020, daisy.

to han @fleurseoul, april @tbzlvr and ri @sunwoowuvbot

for being such amazing readers, for constantly giving me encouragement, for always being my first notes or reblogs and i NEVER miss out on reading your tags like EVER because they are what keeps me going and keeps me motivated to keep writing. like, i really have no words to describe the gratitude i have.

ANYWAY X4

below are the moots in my awareness (because im a fucking idiot ngl) that i appreciate and hope we can get to know each other better uwu

@elcie-chxn @experimentalwrites @ddadadada @chaoticdeobi @atbzkingdom @micaronn (i feel like i have a fuckload more but my goldfish brain cannot handle it lmao)

please send me an angry ask if i’ve missed you out >:(

ANYWAY x5

here’s to a better 2021, here’s to a year that’s not so much of a shitshow. here’s to the death of 2020. PEACE OUT.

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dxc-95 · 4 years

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VeggieTales

Lately I’ve been watching VeggieTales, both ones I had seen as a kid (King George and the Ducky, The Toy That Saved Christmas, and Larry Boy and the Fib from Outer Space; I also had the PC game, Veggie Tales: The Mystery of Veggie Island) Mostly because Saberspark posted his long-awaited video on VeggieTales, including how it started and fell apart. I’ve been searching for and watching the ones I find interesting on YouTube (sucks that most of them are marked “Kid Friendly”, thus disabling the comments; I like to see people discussing the episodes)

The most recent one I finished was “Esther... the Girl Who Became Queen”. Her [Esther’s] character design is interesting, from her whited and irised eyes (which apparently became the norm when VeggieTales went to Netflix; I’ve seen the pics and... not a fan -_-) to her hair, which apparently was such a nightmare to animate, they never used her again. But with VeggieTales apparently being made again, with some of the original people behind it, and being closer to its original forms, I wonder if she’d be used again, since CGI tech has come so far and made things easier.

But what I wanted to talk about was how adorable the “movie” was (can you call them movies? They’re half-an-hour, as the theme song explains, but this was more of a special) Mostly coming from the king, Xerxes, played by Mr. Nezzer. I’m actually gonna talk about him for a minute. I was pretty much today years old, give or take a few days, when I found out he was not a pickle, as kid!me thought he was, but was actually a zucchini. Beyond that though, from what I’ve seen of VeggieTales as a kid, he usually played a bad guy (Toy That Saved X-Mas, and Veggie Isle) This was one of the first episodes I say (after Lord of the Beans) where he was a good guy.

Speaking of, I don’t know if enough people talk about how charming and adorable his character, King Xerxes was :3 Heck, from the beginning when Haman kicked out the queen, instead of Xerxes advocating for her banishment, thus making it seem like he ordered it, he instead asked if that wasn’t too harsh. This pretty much tells us this was Haman’s idea. Heck, Haman seemed to be pulling the strings (I won’t try to go movie-analyst on this, I promise XD)

In any case, even though the episode didn’t have much romance, if any at all (the only mention of Esther and Xerxes being married was the “head chef” mentioning that every newly-wed needed a cake) you could tell he was smitten with Esther after hearing her sing. And after she had warned him about the trap. And when he was sitting on his throne, wondering if she would like him; wondering if, were he a guy who cleaned after the camels, or a lawyer (XD) if she would like him. It was just so cute! X3 Not to mention SPOILER ALERT! how angry he was when it was revealed Haman tricked him into signing a law that would send Esther and her family to the Island of Perpetual Tickling (this show sometimes XD) I know him calling her “his queen” was basically on the tin, it being her title, but I could see him calling her that as a pet name.

Like I said, the episode doesn’t make a big deal out of them being in a romantic relationship, outside of the comment about him being a newly-wed (not to mention she becomes his queen) but the substance is still absolutely adorable. I think it also helps that Mr. Nezzer, as a whole, is a big guy with an Oogie Boogie-esque voice (NEVER put that together until I saw someone point it out; have I mentioned I can be kinda dense at times? XD) which makes him quite endearing when he’s not being a jerk. I’ll bet if the episode was made into a movie, or at least a longer special, it would have focused more on their relationship, even if it was portrayed as a friendship (I don’t see VeggieTales focusing on romance; they’re not super overtly-Christian, but regardless)

Anyway, I just wanted to talk about that because I don’t see a lot of people talking about that aspect of the movie; mostly just Esther (which isn’t a bad thing; like I mentioned, her design is quite interesting) and the story as a whole. I just found it really cute myself.

#VeggieTales #Esther...The Girl Who Became Queen #Esther #Xerxes #Mr. Nezzer #Bible #Bible Story

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karp-actually · 4 years

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Sercpi x Chambrea headcanon please? :D X3

Ye!! Omg these two are actually kinda cute 💜💛 Also its like 10 pm now pls forgive typos if there are any—

Serpci x Chambrea Headcanons to Make Your Heart Go uwu

- Both LOVE to dress up, and will often do each others make up and pick out outfits for each other. It's a super cute and wholesome bonding experience!💓

- Serpci, having a floor full of sand, isn't the type to be real concerned about the cleanliness of the place. As long as it's uncluttered and there's room to float. Chambrea will often find herself dusting or wiping off surfaces everytime she visits. Even after Serpci tells her its fine, she still does it out of habit.

- The Tomb Suites is full of MANY treasures and items that catch Chambrea's eye. Serpci notices, and lets her take back some stuff. Chambrea is always delighted, and she takes it back to her secret room and arranges the treasures on display.

- Serpci will visit Chambrea late at night, finding the maid often awake and still dusting things. The two girls will talk about their day or make plans to hang out later. Serpci will sometimes nag Chambrea to get some rest. Chambrea tries to argue back but always ends up tucked in with a kiss goodnight.

- Serpci loves and admires how hardworking Chambrea is. However she also worries that she might overwork herself. Therefore Serpci often tells her to relax, inviting her to dates and spa trips to get her away from work and spend time together.

- Chambrea is grateful for having Serpci to look after her, though sometimes the Pharaoh can be a little too protective over her. It's endearing, but a little concerning. Serpci insists, "should anyone bother you, I'll see to it they regret what they have done as soon as possible."

- Chambrea sometimes feel she doesn't contribute enough to the relationship, but Serpci assures her she does! Serpci loves how cute and funny she is, and doesn't mind helping her at all. Not to mention Chambrea is very affectionate with her love, and gives the BEST hugs and kisses. Chambrea feels so lucky to have such a kind and supportive girlfriend, the two are inseperable together 💗

#asks #lm3 #luigis mansion 3 #lm3 headcanons #luigis mansion 3 headcanons #Headcanons #lm3 serpci #lm3 chambrea #chambrea x serpci #serpci x chambrea

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mattelektras · 6 years

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GIRL HEY I LOVE YOU and your blog and just all your marvel thoughts and opinions and your recs tag WOW you got me into comics like THANK YOU AND YOUR SOUL and so i am so curious to know like what are your issues with mcu? like everything i want to know EVERYTHING, every little detail that's bothered you to the shitty casting to the whitewashing to the lack of development LET ME HEAR IT PLEASE

OH HOW LONG DO YOU HAVE. pretty much all of this excludes black panther and ragnarok. nothing but respect for my mcu

it took them literally 10 years and like 20 movies to have anyone that wasn't a white man lead a solo film. like. that is a LONG ASS TIME

not to mention the straight people EVERYWHERE until valkyrie who they didn't SHOW is bi. trust only tessa thompson and taika watiti. let that be the lesson here

and the women and people of colour they DID have in their movies were done incredibly dirty like rhodey (who could absolutely have held a solo movie following iron man 2. or even 1 like. they just slipped in that he’s become a superhero n didn't do anything with it like... really????????) gets shot in the fuckin spine by that piece of shit robot. sharon was set up so well and now doesn't exist. mcu nat i dont even know where to begin

mcu maximoffs/dr strange/iron fist. the whitewashing trifecta. they went for the hatrick and they nailed it. thanks i hate it

but with the maximoffs specifically like. GOD theyre bad. wendy has gone from ‘moves things with her mind’ (not wanda’s actual powers but whatevs we’ll get to that bit) to literally being able to destroy an infinity stone. she’s everything mr whedon wants in a female character. and mcu pietro??? a weak bitch. pietro maximoff would die of spite before he sacrificed himself for clint fucking barton

so many of the movies dont line up with one another like PLEASE marvel directors watch each other’s movies. the russos basically turned up at taika watiti’s house and told him to go fuck himself

or just... hire good directors.... the russos fooled everyone into thinking they were good with cap 2 but what the ever loving fuck was civil war and infinity war

stop with the war shit no one likes superheroes vs superheroes

this is petty and i KNOW movies dont have to follow the comics like. i know that and sometimes its a very good thing, but with marvel they wanna take parts from the comics, sometimes GOOD parts and they wanna fuck it all up and force it to fit into their shitty narrative. like. civil war for example.. had a PURPOSE in comics. it was a genuine grey area and, well written, it could've been a nuanced scenario about how different types of people might have benefited or suffered from it (re: mutants etc). in the mcu, civil war was uuuuuh wendy blew up some people and she used to be a nazi but we’re all gonna defend her because im steve rogers and i do what the fuck i like regardless of literally everything else.

they based the mcu on the ultimates universe???? TAKE THE GOOD BITS THEN!!!! like take miles morales instead of just giving peter his life and his friends

get better actors jesus christ. just. better as people would be a start. ms substitute asian johansson and mr Gun Rights pratt. perish

the chris x3 jokes really arent endearing either. some of em have gotta go

please hire someone with real eyes for your costume department!!!!!! say what you like about dc movies, but they all WORK together. their suits have the same tone/materials/overall look. the avengers look like a bunch of people who have never met before

speaking of, i physically cannot buy the ‘friendship’ the avengers supposedly have. they dont talk!!!!!! there’s too many of them to actually get any solid team development!!! you want me to believe thor even knows hawkeye’s real name??? he doesn't!! and he doesn't give a shit either!!

if you're gonna do a romantic relationship......... fucking stick with it or actually end it. steve/sharon could have been SO GOOD but where has that gone. nat/hulk was hideous and thank god it died but WHERE has it gone.

not to mention the fact that gamora has literally shown no interest towards peter but she loves him in infinity war somehow

peggy carter is really NOT THAT IMPORTANT!!!! people are still out here shittalking sharon, the LEADING CAP COMICS WOMAN, STEVE’S MAIN AND PRETTY MUCH SOLE LOVE INTEREST, because she's not peggy carter and she doesn't talk about girl power whilst wearing winged eyeliner. steve and peggy kissed once like if thats your standard for a life long relationship then im married to like 8 people i knew when i was 15

the general need marvel has to own all of their properties. homecoming was a good movie, but did we need it??? like really???? people have seen so many spider man movies but no one had seen a black panther or captain marvel movie and they both got shoved back to accommodate the 3rd peter parker ive seen in my lifetime

SPEAKING OF REPETITION.... snarky movies led by white men alongside a woman who is clearly more capable than they are but dont get any recognition for it are the same. the exact fucking same

CAN POST CREDITS SCENES PLEASE DIE im not sitting around for 20 minutes waiting for something cool like a hint of a new hero only to see steve fucking rogers doing his ironing or some shit. if its not worth it, dont do it maybe

the colour grading is ugly as sin. if it’s got some over saturated primary colours in it... its a marvel movie

marvel movies are just.... straight up not funny at this point lmao like im not a 13 year old boy i dont find dick and whore jokes funny try again

‘it’ll kill you’ ‘only if i die’ ‘yes thats what killing you means’ is supposed to be funny and i get that but uuuuuh its just bad dialogue and there are so many lines like that. write a good fucking movie and then MAYBE you won't have to fill scenes with empty conversations to take up the time

fuck the mcu guardians of the galaxy, to put it finely. mcu peter is a dick and his altered back story makes him even more of a dick. drax isn't a dumbass, gamora would rather die than touch peter. mantis is a literal celestial goddess, not some old white dude’s sleep time therapist

mostly what it comes down to with me though is that marvel literally does not have to make good movies. they can make any old shit and make literally millions of dollars. barely anyone gave a fuck about ant man or doctor strange, and if you didn't read comics, you likely wouldn't have even KNOWN who they were but everyone went to see them because they had marvel on the posters. and thats pretty much marvel’s entire deal. ALL they do is get credit for things they havent done

oh and fuck vision too

#i could go on #anonymous #q & a

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chipsncookies · 6 years

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Tagged by @ariverofmilk

Rules: Write your 10 favourite female characters from 10 different fandoms and tag 10 different people

1. Susato Mikotoba from Dai Gyakuten Saiban (Ace Attorney)! She's smart, badass, classy and beautiful, and can be funny and nerdy too. She assisted Asougi and later taught Ryuun law in like just a few months? And helped him a lot in his cases! (Actually i love a lot of female characters but susato is the most special for me). Also i rly love her relationship with Iris, every time they interact i wish they could just be sisters forever,,,

2. Aoi Asahina from Danganronpa! I love her, she's so optimistic and cute, and her relationship with Sakura is so heartwarming (ppl hate her action in Sakura's case but i totally understand and sympathise with her??). In Dr3, she's still endearing there was a part where i got rly upset with her development but in the end she's fine so it's ok

3. Sird/Saque from Pokemon (Pokemon Special). She's a villain, i would like to punch her very much because she's an a**hole but i find her so interesting and inspiring?? Very fun to draw too

4. Pariya from Otoyomegatari. Oh man, she's so socially awkward but she still tries her best, i can't help but root for her. Also she has great expressions too!

5. Kendou Itsuka from My Hero Academia. She's smart, charismatic and brave! (I love the other girls too but i like kendou most haha ;; orz)

6. Ahiru from Princess Tutu. First of all she's so cute?? She's literally a duck who, interestingly, have an awareness that she's a duck, it's so funny but i love that about her x3 in tutu form she fought so hard for the person she loves, while staying gentle and helpful towards the affected town residents.

7. Shouko Nishimiya from Koe no Katachi. Oh my gosh from the start to end of the manga and movie i never stop rooting for her, her life is so sad because she get bullied a lot... i wish i could give her a hug and a cup of hot chocolate!! Protect this girl! ;A;

8. Vanilla from Sugar Sugar Rune. Even though this entire series is mainly about Chocola and mainly presented through her view, vanilla rly stands out especially when her character development happened. I can understand why she turned that way, i'm glad she has realistic flaws even though she is considered better than Chocola (at least in human world).

9. Mercy from Overwatch. What i like most about her is even though she hated ow because of its militaristic approach (her parents died in war), she still joined ow. She put aside her personal feelings to help people, i find that admirable ;-;

10. Yotsuba from Yotsuba&! She's just so cute & full of surprises, i love her ^^

That's all i think? I dont remember much aside from these (i won't tag other ppl though :p)

#tagged by ppl #about me

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iit-s-kitty · 7 years

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Mr. Brightside | Zack Taylor | Prologue

So here it is, folks: the Zack/OC story I’ve promised through and through. I’ve had this idea in mind for a long ass while, though not for the Power Rangers fandom, but then this movie just BEGGED me to do so. And besides, this fandom needs some OC love x3

Warnings!: The OC is a bit of a busybody (oh really?), might been some typos. Just my suckish writing in general.

Disclaimer: No, I do not own the Power Rangers nor its characters. Those belong to Haim Saban and Lionsgate.

For @esteicy-blog

Also on Archive of our Own.

Detention wasn't exactly how she had planned to spend her Saturday mornings, yet her mother made herself very clear it was out of the discussion a way out— she was going and she didn't have any other choice.

And god knew her headphones weren't enough to block out those idiots on the back of the classroom. She was indeed tempted to put on her hoodie like the most stereotypical problem kid just to block the noise— if not because then she might draw the attention of the actual problem kids. She had already enough problems by just being there and she didn't need to add up bullies getting on her nerves.

Not like she could concentrate on the music that much, not when a piece of eraser hit the back of her head with way too much force on it, and as she put on back the headphones the not really discrete snorts of the others came to her ears.

Then again, she already enough problems just being there, it seemed.

"Sorry, I'm sorry!" It was actually kind of heartwarming they tried to act like they cared, when the next minute they would turn around and do the same thing all over and over again. High school in a nutshell, she thought with a bitter snort, her head resting between her arms on the desk and hoping, just hoping, the professor would arrive soon just to put an end to all of that crap.

At the very least, they really didn't seem to mind her that much— heck, if not for the eraser incident, she was almost invisible to it. She decided she like that long ago, being invisible saved you a lot of trouble in places like Angel Grove High.

Unfortunately, not all people were invisible.

The malicious cheers were loud enough for her to hear, even though the loud accords of the song. She knew why they were cheering, though, and she just had to rise a little her sight to watch Kimberly Hart (the Kimberly Hart) walk down the stairs— with her beautiful mane of hair chopped off.

It was almost kind of endearing how she took pride on the roughly chopped strands of hair, for even being there. Some students would say she had been glad when she punched Ty straight on the face, but she knew that in high school the wildest of rumors would come out and it wouldn’t mean a damn thing.

Only, she didn’t knew that perhaps the wildest of things could indeed happen.

Perhaps, if she had been a little more pessimistic, she would have thought that along with Jason Scott's defense of Billy Cranston, somebody like Kimberly Hart being in detention and cutting her hair like that would be the first signs for the end of the world.

"Miss Dean, no headphones on. C'mon, take those off." And she sighed, yanking out the strings off of her ears before looking at the clock.

Not even ten fucking minutes yet, and these would be her routine for the next three weeks. She groaned under her breath, answering the 'Eleonor Dean' call from her teacher before mentally preparing herself for the next five hours.

Looking on the bright side, at least she couldn’t say she didn’t saw some interesting things while in detention.

“How was your detention?” but Eleonor couldn’t care about the future scolding her father would try to give her (god knew the only ones she would be worried about would be her mother’s), as her eyes found Billy Cranston, unsurprisingly, following Jason Scott.

She found it kind of sad, actually. Billy was a good boy, but too naïve to see that someone like Jason did that for him because he, alongside most of the school, hated Colt Wallace and his gang.

“Not bad.” She answered, not seeing how Jason turned back again to Billy.

It was official— the world had gone crazy. Or at least those were her thoughts as she saw Billy Cranston (Billy Cranston, the same guy who would clap when he got excited and wouldn't harm not even a fly) surrounded by guys. And perhaps that wouldn't be that much of a surprise, if not for the fact that he head butted Colt, the same bully from detention and Angel Grove High’s pain in the ass, just twenty minutes ago.

Billy Cranston, the same guy that made his lunchbox explode, head butted a bully. She humorously thought that perhaps Jason did taught him a thing or two when they left detention that morning.

Well, that’s what she thought before seeing him being dragged by no other than Kimberly Hart. It was indeed surprising, but after thinking a while, it made sense— perhaps a way to get back her lost status? That and more other questions ran through her head, as she saw the two going to Scott.

In the scenario her mind made, it seemed logical that she would hang out with them— and yet there is a strange feeling on the inside of her gut when she stared at them, like something was bound to happen but she couldn’t place if it was whether a good thing or bad thing.

"Well, talk about strange." One of the guys she shared her table spoke, drawing her attention and yet, her gaze was glued to the trio. "I mean, I get that she hangs out with Scott, but Cranston?"

"Well, perhaps she likes guys that step up to bullies." She tried to reason, but actually, trying to ignore the feeling, as if her insides churched and something banged on the back of her mind.

"It would be a good headline for the next issue, don't ya think?" Her friend snorted, as she slurped on her soda before trying to talk about something else, anything else.

'There is nothing going on' or at least, that's what she told herself— when in reality, her eyes followed the three students during the whole period, even when they ran away from the cafeteria— and then she saw the giant mess behind, with- oh god, where those trays melting?

No, no— just… no.

There was nothing wrong with them.

There was nothing going on with Kimberly Hart, Billy Cranston and Jason Scott. Nothing.

Then why did she felt that something really bad was going to happen?

The next time she saw them, they were back again at detention— and more importantly, they were together again.

'They're just friends.' She told herself, trying to hear the song in her headphones— trying not to listen to the back of her head that tells her that something is going to happen and it involves them.

"Miss Dean, is there something wrong?" The voice of the teacher caught her attention, yet not as much as the trio now foursome. Wait, who was that girl again?

“Miss Dean, I’ve said: is there something going on?” and Eleonor licked her lips, for the eyes that darted towards her let her knew she had been caught, and the voice of the teacher in front of her told her she would have bigger problems if she didn’t answer.

She sighed, sulking yet again on her seat.

"No, sir." And yet, her mind told her otherwise.

"Eleonor, ELEONOR"

She could hear her mother's shouts from across the hall, over the cracks of the concrete and as the screams of the people outside their house filled her ears— yet everything seemed to be like it was going too fast, as if she might blink and when she opened her eyes she would be under the pile of rubble.

She had been right— something did happen, only that she didn't thought it would be 30 story monsters made of gold attacking the town. God lord, how was that even possible? How could something like that happen in real life?

Not like she could ponder anymore on the subject, the cracks on the ceiling alongside a tremor that almost made her fall on her feet told her otherwise.

"Tara?!" She screamed through the room, trying to find the toddler through the bundle of sheets. She didn't have to look that much, anyway, she had found the crying little girl wrapped around her teddy bear like dear life and before any of them had realized, Eleonor put her arms on her shoulders. "Didn't you hear?! We need to get out of here!"

She didn't let the little girl have a chance to say something, for she knew what Tara would have to say and it was not like they had anytime to say anything. Whatever they had to spoke, it could wait until they were safe.

The next thing she knew was that they were already running to find shelter, a savior, something that would tell them everything would be alright.

When you saw a movie, whatever the situation was, you were safe, you were calm because you knew the characters on screen weren't on any real danger— they didn't feel anything. And the trick was that being that way, you would never thought that could happen to you.

Perhaps that’s why, when they had seen the creature approaching the town, nobody had taught of what to do— at least, not something reasonable. In Eleonor’s case, she had been outside when she spotted the monster, before her phone started to ring and telling her that how could she had forget about her sister at home.

It had been kind of a miracle to get there on time, being that everybody was already running away to Reefside or anywhere else. It had been kind of a miracle that her sister had been— that she…

And there was Eleonor, holding little Tara while she pondered how her mother could left them like this, how could anything like this could happen and trying not to get the both of them lost in the crowd.

"Lenny, look! A knight!"

"Tara, what—?"

And just as you couldn't imagine yourself in those kinds of situations, you couldn't imagine yourself getting out of them.

She saw in awe the robot in front of them, in front of the whole town, dancing in a victory pose as the gold that was the monster melted down the streets.

They were saved by a robot, a giant robot. They were alive, and safe, and as far as they would keep on like that, Eleonor could live with what just happen.

“Well, look who has decided to join us.”

When Eleonor returned to school, her headphones had been lost on the attack of the monster— the sole reason why she could hear the teacher call out for the new face on detention. And just as many whispers had run in detention class the moment Jason Scott and Kimberly Hart walked in, cheers and whispers full of malice filled the room when Zack Taylor walked in.

It was almost a running joke that, when a student would not attend to class, they've warned them not to turn into the next Zack Taylor. The boy wouldn't attend most of the year, and would only show up during evaluations so that he wouldn't lose the school year. Some people would spread some morbid rumors about what he would do to pass the year— heck, some even wondered how could they even let him in, but everyone with common sense would tell it was because of personal matters— or because he was indeed that much of a slacker.

What in other occasions would have her mildly impressed, now had all of her attention, for Eleonor's eyes were glued to the small group in the back of the class, even when the new student was supposed to show up.

Call it paranoia, but something in her mind ringed when she saw them together. That something, while not wrong, was indeed going on with those five. Not every day five teenagers would befriend one another out of nowhere— something must have happened.

“Well, how was your last day of detention?” but this time, Eleonor didn’t even thought of an answer for her father— her eyes were on the small, new group of Angel Grove.

She sighed, before taking her bag and stepping out of the car.

“I’m gonna go for a pizza, I’ll call later” and before he got any chance to ask her about it, Eleonor was running away from the car— and towards the trail they’ve left behind.

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