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Okay I saw the thing for Bob as a Dad, what about Hangman?
alright pls reference this post for context for the rest of the hcs im about to give you-
in conclusion, yall know jake is always on my mind, so i hope you enjoy these hcs (they won't be as long as bob's but i hope you enjoy)
i fully believe jake is going to be a girl dad
of course he doesn't care if his kid is a girl or a boy because he is going to love and care for them the same
but imagine him having a little girl and holding them up on his shoulders or throwing them in the air
it is too precious
i definitely think he would watch youtube videos for hairstyle ideas and he'd practice them
he definitely gets better and better over the years
concerning his job and the fact he is a family man now, i think he'd stop doing the fighter pilot stuff and more so transition to testing planes you know
it's safer for him and it gives you ease of mind
definitely see him doing the one dad vow all the dads do
you know the one- always going to protect and love their children until they die
of course jake is dead serious about this
he will not hesitate to throw hands to protect his children
i def think he would be a somewhat strict dad
he wants his children to grow up with high expectations for themselves, discipline, respect, and understanding responsibilities
he is a tad old fashioned when his kids grow up and become lil teenagers
yes there is a no dating rule he wants his kids to focus on school and their studies because people at that age are "fuckin idiots"
i mean he isn't wrong
he definitely is the type of parent who has to meet the other parent if their kid wants to hang out at that friend's house
and he would have a curfew proportionate to the age his kid is
concerning the holidays or birthdays, jake goes all out for his kids
he has been lowkey listening to any and everything his kids have shown interest in over the year and he has made a list of everything he is able to get for them
you and jake definitely spend time wrapping presents together whenever the kiddos are asleep or go to school
speaking of sleep, he reads his kids bedtime stories or tells them his own life stories when they're younger and then gives them a kiss goodnight and tells them he loves them
if your kids don't consider themselves too old, he continues to give them kisses goodnight and tells him he loves them
there's no proper place to put this in, but i think he'd give his kids lil nicknames after they learn that his callsign was hangman
he'd call them by those nicknames occasionally too but he mainly uses their names or variations of their names
oh my god wait photo albums and home videos
jake would love to sift through those types of memories and just seeing the way the kids grow up :((
and imagine the milestone points of your kid's lives
graduations
marriage
relationships
your kid's becoming parents (if they decide that)
he would be incredibly proud of the people they'd become
yes there would be tears because he becomes more in touch with his feelings than he was before having children
the tight hugs he'd give them u g h yes
#alright imma leave it here for our boy#let me know if you'd like something more#top gun maverick#topgun maverick imagines#topgun#jake hangman seresin#topgun asks#topgun maverick asks#topgun hc requests#topgun maverick hc requests#ask answered
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#try number two at this style#please be honest and let me know if this is something you'd like to see more of#or maybe I should make a poll to ask that question?#yeah i'll probably do that later after this one posts#incorrect quotes#incorrect mcu quotes#incorrect avengers quotes#mcu#marvel#avengers#bucky barnes#the winter soldier#clint barton#hawkeye#winterhawk#incorrect tweets
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i live a life of a rapunzel, but i look like her evil mother
i can't tell you how "nice" it is to live in a little room every day of your young adult life. i spend my mornings lying dormant on my bed. my eyes glued to the white ceilings covered with cobwebs. i listen to the crunching of cheese crackers and slurping of coffee in the hall room. it's the sound of love i've never been included in. when i finally muster up the courage to abandon my bed, it's already past noon. as i let spotify play in the background, i occupy myself with the tasks of daily chores. these tasks can bring immense joy if it's done right. if not, it can be burdensome. my mind often wanders to lands far away from reality while i'm engaged in these activities. i imagine myself living in a lovely home doing everything i've ever dreamed of. i'm free to sing as loud as i want to, i'm free to cook and eat whatever i like to, i'm free to wear satin, silk and georgette dresses and dance to my favourite songs every night. there's no one to tell me what i've to do anymore. i can visit art galleries, museums, cafes and libraries on weekends. spend my evenings on the beach enjoying the sunset views. wake up early in the morning and go for a jog. frame the mundane beauties i've captured and hang them on the wall. intertwine my soul with someone and fall in love so deeply, i can tell my generation that true love still exists. all i've ever asked from the universe is to be liberated. when will the time arrive for me to leave my nest? i'm twenty-two, and i'm tired of my life getting consumed in a little room. "it's time for lunch, sona." i'm pulled back from my daydreams to my dull reality. a mother is always in her daughter's way.
#thoughts#i don't know what else to call this#it's not poetry or anything; just words put together to mean something#my thoughts are tangled like my curly hair and i'm trying to untangle them here on tumblr#if you took the time to read it; thank you very much#and if you'd like to read more of my stuff; do let me know and i'll post them here#otherwise they'll be kept hidden in my notebook for the time being#uh anyway thank you so much#have a great day angels love you <3#save#images are from pinterest#zera's writings
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you can now buy my little orufrey zine i made!
a 36 page, b&w a5 amateur zine made up of orufrey art i've drawn this year so far. alone is £6 + shipping and they can also come with a mini print add-on, a 4x6 photo print for £8.50 total.
the first 6 orders will come with a free official bromide :)
#i have 2 easthies 2 coco 1 tartah and 1 olruggio -#i don't really know how to gauge this or how many i'll sell or how quick or anything really so uh..assume you're just getting the zine..#but if you want this and you order asap then let me know in the notes if you'd like any of them or you'd not want a certain character haha#AND BEAR WITH MEEEEE this is the first time i've ever done something like this! it took kinda a lot of setup#but it seems bigcartel is pretty nice. we'll see how this goes lol#idk if that's even too much or too little for a zine but someone advised me that it's fine so...That's how it goes#it's all art that's online anyway haha but i'm like..disabled and stuff..it's a way to help me out & own my art @ the same time if u want..#this is my first ever time printing my own work so it's not like. professional quality#but this is how 'zines' are supposed to be after all!#international shipping btw! shipping won't be too much since it's less than 100g and same whether or not there's a print/bromide!#i think i can ship anywhere?????? the royal mail said so.....i hope that's true...#paypal or stripe is ok btw.. if this goes well i will make and sell more stuff...i like printing..#OH BRUSHBUG AND TASSELS NOT INCLUDED............they are my friends
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drabble, untitled concept
...this is definitely not something I decided to start in my notes app after replaying tears of the kingdom and being filled with the need to write a dynamic like link and zelda... definitely not working on this when I should be working on my other projects...
anyway. hope you enjoy and hope this is even slightly comprehensible as it is midnight but I refuse to wait <3
Cool water laps over Enya’s ankles, her bare feet prickling at the sensation. She can feel smooth stones and soft foliage beneath her, and, when she glances down, the water is clear enough to easily see minnows darting around her legs. Distraction takes her for a moment, and she watches the fish. They’re unlike any she’s ever seen. Their bodies glisten, glowing like the fireflies that fill the air around her. Every time her eyes begin to focus on their forms, they dart away, sparkling and flickering. The movement nearly feels mischievous.
She draws her eyes away from the flashing scales, continuing on as she fights the urge to glance back at her mother. She would be met with only the same stern gaze she seems to find with every look at the queen. The edges of her dress lift with the water’s pull, though somehow she’s sure these marshes will leave no sign of muck on the pure white material. As it is, it hardly seems to affect the fabric’s weight, and Enya feels almost dizzy for a moment at the sensation of walking through air rather than water.
When she reaches the sculpture previously only described to her in scriptures, the water touches her waist. She takes in the sight before her, the sight she’s waited so many moons to behold, that her family has long prepared her to witness.
Stone steps before her rise into a platform in the center of the marsh, and between one blink and the next, the moon’s rays seem to focus on the fixture. Enya’s eyes hungrily roam across the ornate carvings that decorate the pale stone. First, Enya thinks them to be constellations, then soaring birds, then the fish that still circle her like flies buzzing around carrion. She refocuses. The center of the platform is laid with a circle of pale blue crystal of some kind, one that seems to glitter and shift under the celestial light. Enya does not recognize it from any of her lessons, and her father’s voice echoes in her mind as she imagines the ways he would ponder its worth rather than its composition. Past the crystal, Enya can see where the stone lengthens into a pathway, but she cannot discern any other details. It appears as though it simply vanishes into the fog, fallen away into a chasm.
The water stills. At once, the fish dart away from her form, managing to vanish despite the water’s transparency. The fireflies blink out one by one, and a single owl offers a long, mournful call before the landscape falls silent.
Enya looks back.
Even as she turns to do so, she can imagine the way her mother’s face will fall into irritation, the way she will lecture her during her classes tomorrow on the importance of appearing unyielding in the face of the beasts’ judgment. As Enya's braids brush against her bare shoulders, she doesn’t think she’s ever felt so vulnerable, so naked, despite the fabric draped across her form. She needn’t have worried about her mother’s reaction. The fog around her has grown so thick that she can hardly see the stretch of water behind her, and certainly not the bank on which her mother and handmaiden stand. Her heart clenches.
Turning back to the platform, she steadies herself, suddenly aware of the dozens of eyes that rest on her, unseen, unfelt. Not even a prickle on the back of her neck alerts her to their presence, but she knows they are waiting for her. Thus, when she lifts the circlet from her brow, she does so gracefully, poised, just as her mother taught her. She turns it, slowly, studying the citrine set in the center. The gem is nearly the size of her thumbnail, perfect from any angle, any light under which you study its form. She lifts it free from its cage, holding it in her palm for a moment, watching it glimmer in the pale light. When she lays it on the stone, its gentle tink is absorbed by the fog. The circlet is returned to her brow. Her hands clasp before her. Her hair drags the water when she bows her head, eyes falling closed with some reluctance.
Then, she waits. It doesn’t take long.
Gentle steps disrupt the air’s stillness. Unbidden, the way her mother’s dress shoes tap against the castle’s marble floors rise to Enya’s mind. The simultaneously harsh yet melodic beats grow louder with each step, in tune with the princess’s pounding heart. She wonders if the creature can hear it fluttering like a butterfly clutched between palms, sunlight flickering through just out of reach, vibrant scales tarnishing and falling away under the unyielding grip. When the steps pause, Enya still finds herself unable to detect any presence. She can hardly be blamed, then, when she lifts her head before she’s meant to.
Enya's deep brown eyes meets ice blue, and the mysterious crystal flashes to the front of Enya’s mind. The beast's face is mere inches away from Enya's own, close enough that she can see the silver spots speckled across its fur so shockingly white it nearly seems to emit its own light. When her eyes land on its somehow brighter mane, she is abruptly filled with the desire to reach out and graze her fingers through it, positive it must feel like the most expensive of silks and the most lush of prairie grass, the softest of hares and the smoothest of trout.
Her attention broadens. Its body is comparable to both a young elk and a mare of royal lineage, rippling with power and grace but, to the untrained eye, delicate and soft. Enya can so clearly imagine it scaling the most steep of cliffs, dark hooves finding purchase in the smallest of crags, or endlessly galloping through open land, seemingly gliding across the ground in a flurry of hoofbeats.
Its fur thickens and curls around its ankles and chest, similar to the tuft at the tip of its whip-like tail. At first, Enya can see no imperfections at all, and for a moment, believes with her whole heart the tales of creatures delivered straight from the heavens above, crafted in the painstaking hands of a mythical power. But, no, she realizes. Mud clumps around its hooves, fur hangs in disheveled tendrils where it's tail has dragged the ground, a pale pink scar mars its shoulder.
The creature blinks, long white eyelashes brushing its cheeks, and Enya’s attention is brought back to its face, to perhaps the most awe-inspiring detail, but the one she reflexively avoided like a child with a burnt palm shying away from a stove — its horn.
Enya doesn't know what color to call it, the way it shifts between lavender to salmon to silver to gold, opalescent. It spirals up, up, up, from the beast’s forehead, nearly long enough for it to touch the ground with a dip of its head. It culminates into a wicked point, and it sends a jolt of primal fear through the princess.
She knows exactly what that horn could do to a mortal, and she knows exactly what it will do to her.
All in all, a majesty of beauty and strength nearly divine in nature. A creature that pulls your attention like butterflies on a bloated corpse: delight at the puddle of gently flapping wings, then horror at what lies beneath.
A unicorn. Her unicorn.
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I have big plans for this concept, my vision right now is something that emulates 80s fantasy movies (labyrinth, the last unicorn, the princess bride, etc etc), ofc a sapphic romance (the unicorn does in fact have a human form), and, like I mentioned, a dynamic similar to link and princess zelda <3 we'll see!! 🤗
#i just love unicorns guys#if this reads like it was written half asleep in my notes app at 12am#that's because it was and i apologize#let me know if this concept is something you'd like to see more of? ^^“ <3#my writing#writing#creative writing#drabble#excerpt#unicorn#the last unicorn#high fantasy#fantasy#writeblr#original writing#fiction#writeblr community#writers on tumblr#aesthetic
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Ok but sometimes the most infuriating political stance a person can have is point blank refusing to discuss social issues with you when you bring it up because they "don't want to get political". Don't open the tags unless you want to read a rant
#my random stuff#vaguepost#vent post#like... babes. how do i explain EVERY DAMN THING YOU DO can be considered political by some metric#YES that includes your silence#also the fact that they will happily talk about being a socialist and fuck the tories and everything#but then if i ever want to discuss something that doesn't directly affect them they will literally just shut me down#like i know our normal friendship consists of sunshine and rainbows and silliness#but I'd fucking appreciate if you didn't ruin that friendship by refusing to agree with me about things that should be a no brainer#I can't even discuss fucking JK ROWLING with them!! because their sibling loves harry potter and they always say “it's just a kids series”#and “let them have their nostalgia”#OH I'M SORRY.#DOES YOUR FUCKING NOSTALGIA MEAN MORE TO YOU THAN MY LITERAL SURVIVAL AND HEALTH???#like. I'm sorry but there's more important things here#babygirl i don't know how to explain to you#that if a political party said they were going to kill all lefties people BUT give all right handed people unlimited access to horror films#you would vote for them wouldn't you?#even though I'm left handed you'd say “of course i support left handedness how can you even question that”#<- shit metaphor. i know.#but i could point out “yeah they want to kill me” and they'd say “I just don't know enough about it to discuss this; sorry”#like??? if you don't know enough#maybe. fucking?? educate yourself??? by having discussions about it???#PLEASE pull your head out the sand sweetie#saying you care is just empty fucking words#i shouldn't be saying this; they're one of my oldest friends but GOD.#if you can't even agree with me about jkr being a fucking holocaust denier we're going to keep having problems
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Found on facebook today
I hate that it looks like some "list of shame"
#okey so it feels a bit too much like blaming self blaming or otherwise negative emotions here...#I think I grown out of 'chasing' and 'obsessive' and... 'overtalking' (though my internet friends would not agree lol)#but why 'making up stories and worlds' is put into this list like another negative trait? like 'something that proves you're a loser'?#and not a wonderful alternative to any other boring life cliche?#okey I am excessively helpful indeed... I can't say 'no' even when I'm really pissed off by the amount of asking-for-help-or-a-favor around#and when I spend another hour after hour of my free time to help them they say: 'oh you are always so kind and helpful!'#to only keep on asking for more next time... oh f*ck off already all you excessively-asking-for-help!😫#if you liked me you'd let me rest!!! and you wouldn't give me 5 minutes of YOUR fucking precious time if I was more assertive😣#I so love to spend my time with people not knowing I'm a doctor. Or knowing and not using it. Then I know they like me for me❤#and not seeing me as their wish-granting machine#aroace#aro#ace#aromantic#asexual#aromantic asexual#aspec#a spec#a spectrum#not too positive this time... more a vent...#but whenever someone tries to put me into a 'loser' labeled box in their narrow mind - I want to make their mind explode!!!
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finally getting a chance to work on chapter 15 today :-)
#shout out AS ALWAYS to people leaving comments!!!! you are keeping me motivated you are keeping the dream alive#for some behind the scenes: in the last few weeks i've been barely sleeping and it makes it very hard to write or even be in a good mood#i usually need 11+ hours to function and so like. 2-3 hours a night is putting me in a bad place both mentally and physically#and yes i realize 11 or more hours is like a silly amount of sleep but idk. it's just how i am. i go to bed early AND sleep in ahaha.#i've been falling behind in all my classes due to the sleep thing so writing for fun has totally been off the table lol#ANYWAYS#typing typing typing (this chapter will be a lighthearted one)#we all need some fluff and levity i think (and i need to give time for Riku to care for Sora even more and be like. wow. i love you)#I was struggling earlier bc i wanted to write both about how Sora has been hiding darkness from loved ones and needs to let them in#but also with the idea of sora feeling that he needs friends to have strength or value. and i kind of realized i needed to pick one#like maybe a better writer than me could have both of those things be addressed at once but for me i was like... I want Riku to comfort him#which goes against him learning that he's fine on his own. we can address that in a different fic. rn he is just sad and needs to know#that he can share that with the people around him. and that he's still loveable despite it all#also shout out to my gf for teaching me “love isn't something you deserve that's not what love is” like. i did not know that b4 her#so I asked her lots of questions for chapter 14 actually cause I was like. i want Riku to support Sora in the way you'd support me#cuz IDK SHIT ABOUT THAT i have always felt unworthy of love and like i had to beg people to stay with me until i got into this relationship#so i was like. judy. what is your wisdom. how do you care for me when i feel like my pain makes me unloveable. what would you say#So yeah shout out to her! I am off on a tangent now hehe sorry. thanks for reading if you read this at all!! have a good day :)#jtsys fic#updates
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i pass pretty much all the time but hm. ive heard interesting stuff from drunk ppl i know who dont know im trans
#''haha when my bf was talking about you and i asked to see a picture he showed me one and i was like... is that right? bc i thought that was#a girl in that pic. i mean only bc i didnt expect him to have any girlypop friends haha''#yeah i mean that is an average thing to say and not mean or anything but it hits a bit different when im trans#i mean the person saying that didnt know and if they did they would have never said anything like that#but it's still a bit. hmmm.#also the topic of my looks came up and it's funny how everyone thinks i'm cute#i wish i could b masc hot but im fine with being cute. not everyone can look good the same way#but like it's so common for the only compliment transmascs get being ''cute'' for various reasons but i think in my case it's just my#wavy hair and slight babyface and round features#which yeah ok whatever i'm still young - ive got plenty of time to start looking less like a boy and more like a man#as in even if i was a cis guy id look pretty much like this#though! im only 2 years on t so i cant wait what the future holds for how i'll look :3c#well almost 2 and a hlaf but yknow#also i have a slight. can i say this. ''tranny voice'' which. slay. but i was told i ''sound like a femboy'' which#once again super funny that ppl say that stuff bc they genuinely cant tell im trans#the only reason i pass is bc i get read as [justin mcelroy voice] kinda faggy#oh that guy over there with wide hips and feminine manners and voice and small feet and hands [compared to cis men] with an apparently cute#face who doesnt seem to know anything about stereotypical guy stuff? thats a cis man#and i love that#but also one of these ppl is not cis#if you saw me irl you'd know im insanely easy to clock for trans people#but yeah whatever im just amused by all this it's kind of fun having ppl not know im trans#but also i have a new friend who doesnt know and i think i should let him know at some point if it comes up bc idk man. it feels like im#living a secret life or something. like obviously no one has the right to know im trans but. i can make the choice of wanting someone toknow#but also hes my only guy friend who lives in this city. well technically not the only one i have another friend but we never hang out irl.#anyways i dont want to ruin our broship#i dont think itd get ruined and if it did itd just mean whatever but im still scared#agh idk#leevi talks
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"Umm... Daddy?"
Trucy's expression is the picture of innocence as she stands, hands held carefully behind her back, beaming up at her father with a smile on her face. In other words - she's definitely up to something. She's sure he's very aware of it, too, but it doesn't worry her - after all, Daddy has somewhat of a mischievous streak himself, and she knows that he knows that whatever she's planing is something he'll ultimately be able to handle.
Still, though. That wide smile and those innocent eyes can only speak to one thing - trouble. But it's actually not what one would expect that she wants to talk about today.
"Are you busy? I have something to show you, you see, and it really can't wait!"
@turnabovt ( starter! )
#ic#turnabovt#v. mainverse.#c. trucy.#aaaaaa i'm so sorry for the wait on this!!!! here you go! <3#okay so i'm kind of obsessed with supernatural thread concepts/verses so my initial idea for this was like... trucy discovering she has#supernatural abilities and showing phoenix. (like something other than perceive KSDFNHKDS)#since i haven't done that with her yet#BUT i wasn't sure if you'd prefer that or something non-supernatural that's closer to canon#so i decided to leave the starter more open so we can go in either direction!#so let me know what you'd prefer if you have a preference <333#also i am GOING to write you an edgeworth starter as well......... it is on it's way. >:)
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today's prompts are spiders and self insert so i've been thinking of drawing nembone and a uh, bunger. but Im still thinking around the uh. ? i cant remember the word HELP the fucking COMPOSITION there.
#luly talks#i was thinking of formating it like a parody of a flash or mobile game where the character is like FEED ME x =D but i cannot find like#references.#btw another ideas i had was doing ONLY self insert and make a character select screen with my sonas#first i thought of a gif where you'd change selection making the border shine and the character change expression and get color#(otherwise they'd be greyed out) and then i thought of doing a more classic smash bros like character screen#but those two ideas would be too hard#i also thought of something more simple like just. my fursonas hugging yuri style#and then i was like no lets go back to nembone (my og idea as mentioned yesterday on the tags of my art post)#and i was CONVINCED today the prompt was path and i was gonna make a very cool scene with Nembone and Keabin sitting on a bar#and i hope yall know why i hope yall are tuned in with the completely neglected bugsnax oc luly lore but in case youre not first of all#shame on you but second its bc keabin actually is my save where ppl DIE#and i spoke in a post that i think is in my oc blog or maybe my self ship one either way im sure is crossposted on both but i spoke about#how fucking Low Nembone would be in a post Shelda's death path <- eh eh get it get it that's where the prompt plays!!#they'd also be saying something about wishing things could've been different or something#it'd have been a cool drawing and a great excuse to draw my guy keabin who has been borderline fucking retconned otherwise but hey#its not the prompt. so.#idk what i will do for tomorrow btw i dont have many complicated fits ocs juan has been in my brain for close to a decade or more#and he has never wore anything but a green tshirt and some pants#but ill figure something i might do Bloody#or i might double the fuck down and if i do bloody i can tie spiders to her and do nembone and keabin today#it is cringetober after all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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hq!! pkmn au masterpost
since i've been talking about it a lot lately, i decided to make a post gathering (almost) all of the posts i have made about this au.
links under the cut
rundown i gave on the au a few months ago.
elite four & champion teams.
aone's team.
tendou's team & a question i answered about regions/regional gimmicks.
my thoughts on the karasuno adults in the au. (takeda, ukai, saeko, akiteru, tenma, takinoue, & shimada. i threw in miwa for fun)
my thoughts on hinata, atsumu, & kenma.
another post i made about hinata's team.
lev's team.
kyoutani: 1. 2.
iwaizumi and his tyranitar.
suga's team.
suga's aipom.
yachi, yamaguchi, and tsukishima's teams.
shiratorizawa.
tenma, akaashi, akiteru teams + thoughts on design elements for characters.
#hq pokemon au#there are some more brainstorm-y ones i left off!! sorry. you can find them in the tag though if you like?#i am working on transferring all of my notes from my notes app to a google doc. debating whether that'll be something i share here as well#i guess if you'd be interested... let me know? it'd be all of the teams. and character info. and anything else i deem relevant.#i'm about to make an actual pinned post for this blog as well bc i want to link the masterpost i made for the atla au as well
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I woke up from a nap about an hour ago with an idea for a Cats OC! Her name is Luna :3 (I made her with this picrew)
#sasha's stuff#cats the musical#I don't know what possessed me to make her but...something did#I'm also planning to make a design for what her costume and makeup would look like#I've been in such a creative slump lately but it seems like perhaps my artistic side is coming back!#if you'd like to know more about luna let me know and I'll happily provide info :3
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About the anon saying Wakanda Forever might give a clue about why Bucky is in the Thunderbolts. There was a rumour about what Marvel is projecting to do with a Thunderbolts character. Wakanda Forever kinda lend credence to that rumor. I just hope that Bucky is on that team as double agent or find a way to get out of there.
Ahh I see, right! Thanks for the clarification and for not spoiling anything!
@ the other nonnie asking for more details: it's kind of impossible to do spoiler free anon asks, unless there's a link to another page in it, so I'm hesitant to discuss it in more detail here at the moment. Maybe in a little while, but right now lots of people probably haven't seen it yet, you know? But hopefully this extra information will tell you roughly what it's all about, for now!
#and thank you first nonnie for offering more details!#I don't personally need more details right now but the other nonnie would like to know more#I could put you both in touch but then you'd both have to come off anon?#let me know if that's something you guys wanna do#wakanda forever#minnie answers#bucky barnes
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𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐊𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐒 ▬▬ sometimes she is the heart - less perpetrator, sometimes she is the heart - broken victim. reality has long since morphed into an unrecognizable shape, a monstrous and grotesque mess that she is incapable of unraveling: the days blur together and serpent exists even if she does not yet know what it means to truly live. he speaks not, but the direction of his gaze is more than enough to allow her to comprehend why he is facing her with a wide grin plastered across sharp features ; a single hand reaches out, touches the still fresh ichor tarnishing the white fabric and a capricious sigh soon makes her lithe shoulders quiver in harmless frustration. ❝ oh, what a disaster ! ❞ exclaims the ophidian vixen with petulant chagrin, beauteous lineaments promptly mold into a a dramatic moue. ❝ so this is why you were smiling at me like that ... how very cruel. ❞
@avicious , cherry ➝ find blood on them .
#• ⸺ ﹙ `♡´ ﹚ › verse ∞ : how many tears to nurture a rose ? ┊ ( ophidian domination ) .#avicious#hello hello ! 🥰#i hope this makes sense !!#i left my verse vague BUT !#i can easily throw her in f.ma as a chimera 👀#so let me know if you'd like to plot more or if i need to#change something !!#i'm excited to write together 🥰
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@boyofwar liked for a smol starter!
Atreus had asked many questions about his father's homeland, once he had discovered that Kratos was not exactly from these lands. For a time, he had simply brushed the questions aside in favour of training, or Mimir had swooped in to talk about something unrelated, therefore distracting Atreus from what he'd been asking for that moment.
But he wasn't the same little boy he had been when he'd started asking. He was growing up. And if Kratos did not tell him, then he would find ways to get answers of his own, answers that might not be in his best interest.
"What?" he said, realizing that he had been so lost in his own thoughts that he had missed his son's question, something that very rarely happened.
#boyofwar#✦ Kratos || IC ✦ I am your monster no longer#✦ Kratos ✦ || Verse.FATE IS A LIE TOLD BY THE GODS#[WHOOPS you apparently also do not get a 'smol' starter. XD]#[probably between games but can be more vague if you'd like!]#[and if this doesn't work or if you'd like something else just let me know! ^^]#[I'm very excited to write with you!]
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