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landothemuppet · 2 years

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Please don’t hate me bb, but... could I get a little bit more of Tom in Giselle? 🥺💜 Like, some headcanons, how he would interact with his co-star... you got me addicted to it 😭

bb, i don't hate you at all, i'm kinda obsessed with it too now !

I think Tom would like to be alone before each representation. He would like to have some moment to feel the pain of his character. But after the ballet ends, he would need a real big hug from y/n and need to be reassured. I think Y/N will have to dip her hands in Tom’s hair and massage his skull while she hugs him so that Tom can disconnect from his character and get back to reality.

I even think that the first time he finished the ballet, after the performance, he cried, so confused by his performance. And that’s why Y/N hugged him at first. And it became like a ritual after every performance. They're working hard together, intensive rehearsals that sometimes, it's to Y/N to say to Tom that he's too deep into his character and needs to let it down. She’s the one who would order Chinese food to make him decompress and she’d love to see him laugh and joke, because he’s so different from Albrecht. I think Tom could call Y/N in the middle of the night because he’s having nightmares about the Wilis wanting him dead. I think they could talk for hours on the phone to try to change Tom’s mind.

#lia #justapurrcat #thollandsdarling 500followers night #tom holland #tom holland x reader #tom holland fic #tom holland blurb #tom holland imagine #ballet!tom holland #dancer!tom holland #mag replies

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meownotgood · 6 months

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sorry but there’s something *really* hot about the idea of Aki covering your mouth with his hand while taking you from behind

"we have to be quiet."

aki's voice is a deep and murmured hum in your ear, tapering off into a hiss as he grips your hip tightly and slides inside you. his shoulders go slack, his eyelids flutter. he leans his body over yours, wrapping an arm around your stomach to keep you up. he's supposed to be better than this, normally he would be. but he's waited so long for you, and he isn't about to wait any longer. he's missed you way too much.

it doesn't quite matter to him that the only thing giving the two of you the tiniest amount of privacy is the thin, shut door to his bedroom. he can hear his coworkers talking in the living room, he takes shallow breaths and hopes to god they can't hear when his pelvis goes flush with your ass, every desperate rut of his hard cock into you echoing heavy and wet. he prays that no-one at the house party will notice how the two of you have disappeared, slipping away to aki's bedroom to fuck because you couldn't wait for everyone to finally leave.

"aki, I-" you cut yourself off with a whine, aki pressing into you so deeply that your whole body tenses, your hands fisting his navy blue sheets and your eyes screwing shut tight. it's taking everything in you not to cry out his name. he feels so good and so thick and you can't help but moan between every gasp for breath. "I can't."

you're still too loud. you're loud and only getting louder, which is a shame because aki really needs to fuck you harder. he sighs, he leans in close, mutters a soft shhh to you, his breath hot on your nape. when you aren't getting the idea, he reaches around and his palm comes to press gently over your mouth, muffling your noise.

you just need to keep it down for a little while longer. soon, everyone will leave, and aki can make up for this, for having to shut you up with his hand, for having to struggle to keep himself silent by biting down hard on his bottom lip. when it's just the two of you, he won't have to keep you quiet like this. he'll have you screaming for him until your throat's gone sore.

#yeah... I think it's pretty hot too......#sorry anon if this isn't very good I wanted to reply to this ask before I forgot what I was going to say #but I don't have much writing energy today #I want aki to **** me that is all #ask mags

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itchyeye · 3 months

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I quite enjoyed the monster pig episode. He just. Keeps letting the pig that was meant to be food turn the others into food. Until he cements his decision to get rid of it.

I LOOOOOOVE THIS EPISODE SM. IT'S SO MUCH FUN. I ALSO LOVE THAT IT'S A FAKEOUT WHERE LIKE OOOO CREEPY CIRCUS? DISAPPEARING CLOWNS? STRANGER? PSYCH. JUST A REALLY REALLY REALLY BIG HOG.

also this bit always really touches my heart in like a pained way

i know the narrator makes it very clear that this made him feel nothing but revulsion and terror but like......... a monster whose only purpose was destruction and survival and fear... trusted you. and sighed to you contentedly. i would've folded. even if it DID eat my toby. supernatural or not, monsterpig is just an animal....

idk it always makes me a little teary eyed. life is complicated. horror is too.

#[💌] asks and replies #anonymous #mag 103 #also i love your pun. excellent work.

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huffle-dork · 5 months

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Swap into the CrystalVerse Chapter 17: Fantasy Masks

Co-written with @crystalninjaphoenix

Read Swapboys | Read Fantasy Masks | AO3 Link

Taglist: @brokentimewatch @di-diwata

True enough, at first light Bro and Alt hear a voice outside their tent "Alt? Other me--Bro? It's time to get up." It's Chase.

Alt glitches outside of the tent pretty much immediately, his bag of stuff prepared and slung over his shoulder. He looks like he barely slept at all.

Bro stumbles out a few beats later, blinking sleepily and pulling on his tunic and grabbing his own stuff. “Mhm ‘morning-“ He yawns.

“Whoa!” Chase jumps a little when Alt appears in front of him. “Elders, I forgot… You were really fast there.” He laughs. “Hi you two. We’re going to grab a quick breakfast at the fire and then head out, okay?”

Alt flushes a bit, "ah sorry... been trying not to glitch as much..." He mutters. He nods and starts heading towards the fire.

Bro shakes his head, "If it makes you feel better I live with him and I'm still not quite used to it." He laughs, readjusting his stuff and making sure Alt and him didn't leave anything in their tent.

“Well don’t hold yourself back for our sake. Then we’ll never get used to it.” Chase looks through the tent opening. “Have everything? Alright. Let’s go.”

Alt probably only half heard Chase as he stumbles towards the fire. Bro sighs a bit in worry.

The camp is less busy this early, but it’s never entirely quiet. People are already up and walking around, and breakfast is already being made. As they approach the fire, they see the other four already there.

Henrik is busying himself with packing food into a bag, but he looks up when the others approach. “Ah, good to see you. Chase and Chase and Alt, do you have anything you think we should take? In terms of food supplies, I mean.”

Alt waves a little and stifles a yawn, pixelating a bit. “Um- anything we can eat quick… my magic can be a drain but I can bounce back with some good fuel- like… jerky probably.” He shrugs.

“Good! We have lots of that already.” Henrik closes the bag, buckling the flap.

“Are you okay, Alt?” Jackie asks. “You look really tired and… your form is breaking. Did worry keep you up?”

“M’fine,” Alt mutters, rubbing at his eyes. He’s definitely lying. “We just gotta keep moving… I’ll wake up.”

Chase gives Alt an odd look, clearly not buying that he’s fine, but it’s not worth the trouble.

“I could have provided a sleeping tonic, if you asked,” Henrik says. “Oh! But here is the opposite of that.” He reaches into one of his belt pouches and withdraws a small cloth bag. Inside are a handful of brown beans. “I asked Nemet about your ‘kohfi,’ and she says these are the beans that makes it. This is all she had but she insisted we take them anyway. How kind of her. I am not sure how to make the drink but she says they are fine to eat, if bitter, and provide the same effect.”

Alt’s eyes do brighten a bit at the coffee beans. He laughs and smiles some then grabs a couple to eat. They are bitter but he takes his coffee black. “Mm- that’ll help. Thanks dude.”

“Ah yeah! We eat chocolate covered coffee beans at home all the time!” Bro grins. “Sometimes I like it better than actually coffee- it’s like a fun pick me up!”

Henrik grins. “I’m glad this is not so strange, then.” The beans are a bit different than the ones back home, a bit softer but still with a good crunch. Henrik pops a couple in his mouth too.

“You sure that won’t conflict with your medicine, Schneep?” Jackie asks.

“Is alright, I asked Nemet about that.”

“We’d better hurry,” Marvin says. “The days are only getting shorter.”

Alt nods, gaining a serious expression that sharpens up his features. He double checks he has all his modern things- his headphones, his old pants, the TRVLR. Huh- he actually hasn’t checked the TRVLR since they got here… but he’s sure it’ll work… right?

Bro sneaks some beans too and makes a face, “mhm- could use chocolate.” He chuckles. Then he stands up at attention. “Alright team! Let’s get this show on the road!”

When Alt checks the TRVLR, its screen is at first only that low battery sign. When Alt gives it a jolt, it powers on like usual, but there is now a fourth circle in the middle of the usual three. This one is red, and marked with an exclamation point.

Alt’s eyes widen slightly and he checks on the new circle.

A message in red text pops up, with an X in the upper right corner to close out of it

WARNING Latency Detected

This unit is having difficulty connecting to the universal database. This is for one or more of the following reasons:

-A Ripple is happening

-Current location is too far from unit's home universe

-Current location does not have the technical capabilities of helping connection

Please take this into account when jumping.

Jameson leans over Alt's shoulder to look at the TRVLR screen. What strange symbols, he says.

Bro looks over Alt’s shoulder to read and Alt’s face pales. “…it- it might not work…” he whispers with slight horror. “We-We’re somewhere without technology- I-I didn’t even think…!”

“C-Calm down Alt! I’m sure the fancy Iris guys accounted for something like this! Besides… we can’t leave without Mag… let’s focus on one thing at a time, okay?”

Alt shakily nods and puts the TRVLR away, trying not to panic again. “Right.. right- w-we gotta focus…”

Marvin watches the two of them with concern. "Your talisman for getting home is having trouble? Is there anything we can do?"

“I’m not sure…” Alt mutters, “It says it’s having trouble connecting… cuz we’re lacking some- modern things. Things I dunno how to get here… my- lightning might not be enough…” He squeezes his arm and tries to take a deep breath. “B-But Bro’s right we’ll… have to worry about that later.”

“If it does work I’m sure there’s some other way,” Marvin says, a bit awkward in his reassurances but clearly genuine. “I’ve heard of other worlds so there must be a way to get there.”

“We’ll do everything we can,” Jackie says. “I swear it.”

Alt tries to smile and nods, “Thanks.”

After a quick breakfast, and a brief stop where Jackie, Henrik, and Marvin discuss things with the second in commands, it’s time to go.

Alt is anxious all throughout breakfast and Bro watches him in worry. Usually Alt gets a lot of his anxious energy out through glitching but he’s being unnaturally still. Bro doesn’t see him suppress his glitching much…

Once it’s time to go Alt anxiously bounces on his feet. Bro stands next to him and tries to put a hand on his shoulder but Alt glitches out of his reach. “…it’s gonna be okay Alt- we got this!” He tries to reassure.

The group heads out of camp, passing the Phantoms on perimeter part roll and heading into the woods. Things quickly start looking similar to Bro and Alt, but everyone else seems fairly confident. Chase and Jackie are leading the way.

“Yes, we have this,” Henrik says, overhearing the two of them. “I know it is intimidating, but we are all practiced at this by this point.”

“Ha! I’d believe it! With all the training and you all being so prepared, I feel confident!” Bro smiles.

Alt picks at his shirt, glancing at the woods like something could come out of them at any second and grab them.

Chase glances back and notices Alt looking around. "Hah... worried about animals?" he guesses, grinning. "Don't worry. Predators won't attack a group of humans this big unless they're desperate. Trust me, I grew up in these woods. And as for other people... well, no one comes up here. It's a hard climb and there's nothing nearby." He faces forward again. "Although... I wonder if a storm is coming..."

Alt slowly nods. He gets like this sometimes, thinking about Mag. Like he can constantly hear his laughter in his head. See the slinking of catlike shadows in his peripheral vision. He tries to shake off that feeling, clutching the bow he borrowed from the Phantoms close.

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"Magnificent."

The palace is surprisingly dark right now. But not because it's night. No, looking out the windows shows a gloomy sky overhead, crowded with heavy black clouds. The King is standing by one of said windows. "Are you awake?" he presses.

It takes a second for the magician to stir but soon enough he opens his eyes and sits up right quickly, rubbing at his face and putting back on his mask, “ah yes. Forgive me- didn’t mean to oversleep.” He pushes himself off the bed and dusts himself off before approaching the King. “Hm- looks like it could be a storm…”

“Exactly.” The King nods. “And we don’t want to travel in weather like that. It’s a sure way to catch the shivering. Do they have that where you’re from?”

It certainly looks bad out there. And in this strange land {he should probably trust the judgment of someone who lives here.}

“…I don’t know if we call it the shivering but I’m assuming we do.” Mag comments. He huddles his cloak around himself and thinks. Then he shrugs, “Weather can’t be helped. I certainly don’t want to get soaked- mayhaps I can find more books about the magic here…”

“Oh, you know… fatigue, confusion, shivers, difficulty breathing.” The King lists off the symptoms in rapid succession. “Caused by the cold. And walking in wet clothes will definitely leave you cold enough to catch it.”

“Sounds like a bad cold or the flu-“ Mag muttered with a shrug.

“But enough of that. I’m assuming you checked the library. They may have a secret section there, if I remember correctly.”

Mag flares out his cape dramatically to head towards the library, “Well then- if we’re stuck here I shall spend the day in there.”

"Very well." The King reaches out to the candle sconce on the wall. A spark leaps from his fingertip to the wick, lighting it with an electric hsss. "Let me see if I remember where the secret section is..."

As they walk down the hallways towards the library in the center of the palace, the King continues lighting the candles in a similar matter. It doesn't do much to help penetrate the darkness, but it's better than nothing.

Mag blinks at the king doing this and every so often he’ll light a candle before he does with a twitch of his head- lighting it with green fire. Mhm- a castle would look so pretty covered in such a lovely color. The thought makes Mag smirk to himself.

"Best be careful in there," he says, more to himself than Mag. "Dry paper. Best hope they have candle shields in there."

The library is not as grand as it probably should be for a palace. It's small, and probably would have been cozy if it hadn't been so dusty. The King walks back behind a desk, brushing aside some cobwebs to open a drawer. "Oh good. They do." He pulls out a candle holder with a single candle, a glass bowl attached to the base, high enough to shield the flame. He reaches in and lights it. "Now... where is it...?"

Mag coughs at the dust and uses some of his magic to sweep it and more cobwebs away. “Eugh.”

The King chuckles. "Not a fan of dust? Me neither." {That's something else they have in common.}

“I deal with it enough at home,” Mag grumbles.

The King begins searching the shelves. "If memory serves me... There's something we can pull or slide that opens an alcove on this wall. Here, search with me. Or on your own, if you wish."

Mag nods and starts to look across the shelves, looking for anything out of the ordinary. He lights a flame in his hand but flickers a shield around it like the king’s candle.

It takes a long while--maybe frustratingly long--but eventually the King shouts "Aha!" One of the shelves on a bookcase slides back into the wall when pushed. Next to it, a section of the stone wall swings open with a grinding noise. "After you, then," the King says, {ever gracious.}

Mag startles a bit at the sudden noise but then smirks at the king, taking advantage of going first. “thank you Aodhan~”

The King nods and steps aside.

The room beyond is small and windowless, but packed with things. Scrolls and old, crudely-bound books line the walls, dried herbs hang from the ceiling, and various crystals, powders, and pressed flowers fill bowls and jars on shelves. Surprisingly well-preserved pumpkins sit on the floor. A large cauldron takes up an alcove on the opposite wall, hanging off the ground by about a foot. A staff hangs on the wall, a red-speckled green stone embedded in the top. Candles sconces hang off the walls, holding blue candles.

"Ah, I see, this is for both witchcraft and wizardry," the King says from the entrance.

Magnificent’s eyes light up at the sight. He seems to actually smile as he looks at the witchy things. He tries to carefully clean off the dust as he looks at the trinkets. “Ha… this reminds me of playing witch as a boy…” He muses.

The King smiles, looking {almost fond.} "You studied magic as a child as well? I suppose that makes sense."

Magnificent laughs quietly, running a finger across some of the crystals, “My family were sorcerers. Prestigious… we had a family name to uphold. My birth was mainly just to keep the family name in tact for my father. He was very strict in what magic I could and could not learn. Very strict with my studies. So much so I did not interact or go out much as a child.” He laughs and then touches around the caldron, “then.., I met my best friend. Jackie. He got me out of my house… and together we learned things together. He showed me forms of witchcraft his family knew- though he didn’t practice. But it was fun… to rebel and learn things that would enrage my father.” He then becomes more aware of himself and flushes some, coughing and turning back around to look further into the room. “But uh- of course that’s all irrelevant. Apologizes.”

The King tilts his head, {softening a bit.} "It does... help me understand you more. Do you think the child of a monarch is ever born with anything other than 'the family name' in mind? The royal line is especially honored in Glasúil, in a way that isn't often found in other lands. And it is because of the legend of legacy. Something I've already told you I never cared for." He pauses. "My powers were weak, once. Limited, as magic here has always been limited. I spent ages studying, strengthening them. And my family never approved of it." Another pause. "But that's all irrelevant. Apologies."

Magnificent looks at the king and shares with him a wry smile. “…we have even more in common then, Aodhan. Never thought I’d have much in common with a Royal-“ he snorts.

"I never thought I would have so much in common with anyone." The King pauses. Then he turns and heads off. "I'll leave you to explore here. If the weather lets up I'll let you know." And he disappears. {Perhaps he wasn't as bad as their first impression led Mag to think.}

Magnificent watches the King go- expecting to narrow his eyes as he back when he left. But… he had been… decent today. Even… pleasant? Perhaps it was the weather.., Nevertheless, he was here to see if could better understand that magic here. There had to be some way to get the upper hand on the king.., and now- he had the whole day to search. And so he began.

It slowly starts to rain, accompanied by distant rumbling thunder. {It's strangely calming.}

Magnificent always did like the sound of rain, what a soothing soundtrack to his research…

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It is not raining in the mountains as the group finally leaves the Greatwoods, finding themselves on a sloping field, grass pushing up between rocks and boulders.

"Aaaand this is officially where my knowledge ends," Chase says.

Marvin shields his eyes from the sun and looks into the distance. Next to him, Draco hops onto a rock, tail swishing as he hunts down some bug or something. "It does look like there's a storm out there."

I think that would be good, Jameson says. If it's in the direction we're heading, it means they'll be forced to stay in one place because of the weather.

Alt seems to brighten at this, “Oh- that’s… that’s good! Maybe we can catch up!”

"It also means we'd have to walk in the rain," Marvin grumbles.

Bro laughs a bit and lightly nudges Marvin, gesturing at his mask. “Afraid of getting wet, kitty?” He lightly teases.

"Yes," Marvin answers plainly.

"Don't you have some sort of water repelling spell or something?" Jackie recalls.

"Yea, but it can't cover all of you, just me. I'm not going to be responsible for all of you getting the shivering."

Chase shudders. "True, that's not pleasant."

"But Alt is right, we will catch up," Henrik says.

"Maybe it'll be clearer by the time we reach that area," Marvin hopes.

“Oh- well, guess that makes sense.” Bro says, messing with the back of his hair and grinning sheepishly.

Alt hums, “The shivering- that must be hypothermia… I’ve gotten that before- s’not fun… so best to avoid the rain if we can.”

“…you’ve gotten hypothermia before?!” Bro asks alt in alarm.

Alt gives him a steady look, “I was on and off the streets for almost a decade, Chase. Lots of stuff happens there.” He moves to keep going, adjusting his mask.

“Ah.. right…” Bro replies quietly.

"Hmm." Chase glances at Alt. "I got the shivering once. It's actually how I found the Phantoms, I was wandering in the woods sick and they decided to take me to Wyvernlair."

Is that what happened? Jameson asks, surprised.

"Oh, right, you and Marvin weren't there. Well, yea, that's what happened, basically." The group is now slowly walking down the rocky field.

Alt has a faraway look in his eyes, "... I had a really bad night... once. It was storming so hard and I was low on magic... and food. I couldn't find a good place to hide and just- had to stay in the rain. in the cold. I thought maybe that might be the night I would die." Bro listens with wide eyes. He hasn't heard this story. "I'm really lucky... someone found me. A group of magicians, noticing I was low on magic and sick. Called themselves the Chaos Circle." He smiles to himself, faintly, "... found some good people there. They saved me from dying out in the cold." He smiles a bit more at Chase, "Kinda like the Phantoms finding you, huh?"

Chase smiles back. "Yeah. Sounds pretty similar. I'm glad you had those guys."

"Sounds like a rebellious coven of sorts." Marvin grins. "Covens here are mostly sorcerers and witchcraft practicers but sometimes others will join. I was always interested in the idea of those, but I wasn't very sociable."

Alt laughs quietly, "Yeah... It was. We thought of ourselves as punks. We didn't wanna conform to the actual circle's practices."

"I guess Henrik and I were your coven, then, Marvin," Jackie says, half-jokingly.

Bro is staring at Alt with wide eyes, "...you don't-... you never really talked about all of that with us..."

Alt's expression darkens. "...it was another... hard part of my life, Chase. I lost... people I cared about from there. I did... bad things. I didn't fit in. I ran away eventually- when the actual magic circle had enough of us. ... I dunno if they're even still around."

The others are silent for a minute. This feels like a somber moment. "You're in good company, at least, then," Marvin says quietly. "I was on my own for a while. Ran away from these guys. Did some... stuff. So... it probably wasn't the same, but I can understand."

Alt looks at Marvin and shares a look with him before smiling softly, "Yeah..."

"At least... now you have your brother, Alt," Jackie says slowly, nodding at Bro. "Didn't you guys also mention you had other friends? I'm sure they're there for you."

Bro smiles and nods, "Yeah! You won't ever have to worry about that happening ever again."

Alt chuckles and shoulder-checks Bro slightly, "Yeah... you're right." Alt looks back at Jackie and smiles, "Yeah- we got.. other versions of you all actually. We have our Jackie... he's a dad- 3 kids. Sweetest things in the world. And our Jameson... he's a doctor. But a doctor of the mind. And our Henrik- he's... he's a performer. He can't hear well but he's just- a ray of sunshine. ...they're good lads." He shakes his head, "They're not gonna believe all of this when we see them again."

"They all sound so nice!" Jackie grins. "I couldn't picture myself as a parent. I'll leave that to you, Chase."

"Heh." Chase gives him a small smile.

"Would you want to be a doctor, Jameson?" Henrik asks. "Because I cannot see myself as a performer."

Jameson thinks about that. I'm not sure I'd be cut out for doctoring. Of the mind or the body. If anything, I'd prefer the performance. I could be a musician. Perhaps the violin!

"A traveling minstrel?" Marvin laughs. "I can see that. Maybe in another world."

Alt smiles, "I like music- m'not very good at it but I can least put stuff together for a show. I like... drawing more. Painting." He flushes.

Bro laughs, "Maybe once the king is defeated you can travel around Jameson! I think being a traveling musician suits you!"

Jameson smiles sadly. Maybe eventually. I'd have to go home first. Sort out the mess the King made up there. Marvin leans closer to him, bumping their shoulders together.

"Maybe you two can return to this world one day," Chase says. "And you can show us some of your art. Or bring your other friends. I think it would be... interesting. For both of us, since our worlds are so different."

Bro beams, "Dude, the others would love it! Jackie is just as much a nerd as I am- he'd love to try sword fighting. We spar all the time." He laughs, "And i bet Henny would love not feeling like the most out of time anymore."

"I'd love to teach another me how to sword fight!" Jackie exclaims. "I wonder if we'll learn the same way. Well, I'm sure it'll be different. I learned when I was a child."

Alt blinks at Jameson and wants to ask more but.... sounds like its a loaded situation. He anxiously starts to chew on a few more coffee beans.

"Ah, be careful, Alt, we do not have many of these," Henrik says.

"oh- right." Alt blushes and hands the bag back to Henrik, "You should hold onto these then..." He hides in his hood.

"Do not worry about it," Henrik reassures him, putting the beans in his pouch.

"He knows... how to fight! But with his fists, and with fancy moves!" Bro laughs, "Me and Him know more of how to fight with our bodies then with weapons. Cuz- they're illegal in our world- or at least the UK."

"Wait--weapons are outlawed?!" Chase repeats, wide-eyed. "What?!"

"Wait, what?" Marvin snaps back to the conversation. "All of them? Entirely?"

Jackie and Jameson seem equally shocked.

"Do not be so surprised," Henrik says to the rest of them. "Your cultural obsession with weaponry and warriors is a strange thing. In Alterde only the knights and performers may carry weapons."

"You don't know that we're out alone," Jackie says defensively. "I hear that Yuko's home nation is similar."

Bro blinks then laughs, "Well in our world... weapons are more... dangerous now. We have weapons that can... they can kill you in an instant. Faster than a sword could- and easier to carry. And we have a bit more of a structure- there's less to fight for. So, to try to make sure less people get hurt, only certain people can have weapons. But even our... guards for cities- they don't even carry dangerous weapons anymore. It's completely different in other countries though. Our country isn't perfect but- we definitely don't need weapons every day anymore."

"...huh." Jackie blinks. "I can't imagine that. I..." he laughs. "I genuinely can't imagine that. It's easier to think about using lightning as money."

"Something you must understand about this kingdom is that fighting is not just a necessity here," Henrik says. "It is, but it is also a form of... glory, I suppose? And entertainment. And a hobby that you can indulge in. I found it just as strange when I arrived here, but you get used to it. I will remind you that Jackie started training to use a sword as a twelve-year-old."

"Which has made me strong," Jackie says confidently. "Strong enough to handle almost anything."

I hope you're right, Jameson says.

"I get it! That's how our Jackie feels about his fighting- and his job. He can like- travel really fast and do these cool moves. He's really passionate about it. Makes him feel like a hero- like me!" Bro replies. "But yeah... I'd bet you guys would find it strange... how- i want to say peaceful our world is but... that's not true. We just... don't really carry weaponry around and do cool battles anymore."

Alt grips at his knife he has in his bag- Chase always had it a little more easy than he did. He never had to spill blood with a knife. ...sometimes he wonders if that made them too different.

#SITCV FM #swap into the crystalverse #fantasy masks au #alt anti #bro fantastic #swap magnificent #some very interesting facts come up about mag and alt :)#facts that i def wanna write about in the future #and this is why i love rping!!#cuz i wouldnt have even thought about these things until we sat down to write replies!!#and now like?? i love these ideas so much #so eee things are starting to ramp up!#tomorrow is the most fun chapter of this part i think ;)

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luimagines · 1 year

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Evil thought.

Reader was Warriors' childhood best friend he grew up with. They both joined the military together and he had a crush on him. Captain never got his chance to admit those feelings as when Cia casted her spell which pulled in the other eras...Reader was caught in the blast. No one knew where they went and a body was never found.

Cue to present Warriors as he travels with the Chain. They were currently in Wild's era near the Zora Domain. Lately there been reports of a strange creature that attacks any monster they see and brutally injures travellers if threatened. Sidon asks the Chain to check it out as the last sighting was where the nearby Lynel dwells.

It doesn't take to long to find this creature for a loud monstrous roar and the tell tale signs of someone fighting a Lynel (i.e elemental flying arrows from skywards than just the liontaur roaring). The sight the Chain would come upon is brutal.

Dozens of slain monsters, every one with black blood strewn about and amidst it all is a black blood Lynel limping away in fear. The beast doesn't get far as the monster is hurled off the mountain by a 21 ft tall giant wearing strange armor. And Warriors is frozen still.

It isn't because of the giant's razor sharp fangs jutting out like curved tusks, blood red scaled arms nor mace like tail, not the pale spikes jutting out their back, shoulders and thighs all stained in black blood. The reason is because despite all these frightening features, the giant was Reader. His friend who gone missing since the War of Eras.

In truth, Reader wasn't dead but instead warped into a very dangerous dimension similar to Nevada from Krinkels' Madness Combat series. A maddening modern era apocalypse where the sky is red as blood with the rules to survive being adapt or die and kill or be killed.

It was there they became a MAG, a giant supersoldier know for their intense ferocity against opponents, ability to shrug off immense pain and for a select few like Reader even regenerate lost limbs fairly quickly. That 'strange armor' being custom modern military grade tactical gear as their weapon of choice is a huge battle axe.

Reader spots them and the Chain (except Wars) prepare themselves for a difficult fight. No one expected for the giant's fury to immediately dissipate as they see Wars and speak.

Reader: L-link? Is that really you?

Warriors: I should be asking you that. *tearing up*

Man is about to cry as everyone is very confused. Wars knows this berserker? What the heck is going? The Captain gets a reunion hug. MAG!Reader has a great handle on their strength so they can hug without hurting anybody although they still have to be careful with their sharp claws.

Warrior steps forward slowly, as if any wrong move would break the image in front of him.

"Captain?" Wild keeps an arrow in his grip, just in case.

Warrior gulps and reaches a hand out. "I thought.... we all thought you were dead... What... what happened to you?"

Wind and Time shift a little uneasy in their spots. Wind is the one to step forward and grab onto Warrior, just in case. "Is it... them?"

"Is it?" Time asks for clarification.

Legend shoots his arm up. "Can we know who them is?"

Warrior touches their outer shell. "My best friend."

#pinky replies #monster! reader #MAG! reader #anon stories #seems long enough to fit that tag

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magnifiico · 6 months

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every time i get a reply from @howthesleeplesswander i just get re-mad at mags for all the pain and anguish he's caused this literal queen

boy's gonna stay in his timeout corner and think about what he's done 😔

#˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ 《 ooc 》#me with every reply just gesturing like ???#look !! you gave her anxIETY D:<#mag: noooo babe imsorry ;;#also mag: but i also did nothing wrong so #NGJHOANGDFHJOA STRANGLES HIM

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solradguy · 1 year

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I've had to start smearing my T gel onto my upper arms/shoulders (instead of my gut) because it has this horrible perfume compound in it and I can wash it off sooner this way. But I don't have any non-binder tanktops which means I've just had to roll up the sleeves on one of my shirts, and it's not going very well since they keep wanting to roll down. So I think it's time I finally did buy some tanktops and frown in defeat at the further Sol Badguy-ification of my wardrobe

#textpost #Sorry I had to turn off non-follower replies for a bit because my one HM mag scan has reached Outer Tumblr™️#As much as I hate sleeves I hate the stupid comments people have to say about hairy people so I tolerate short sleeves lol #I think my body hair's great but I don't trust the enraged wolverine in my brain to not get cranky if someone said something about it

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youvebeenlivingfictional · 1 year

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This is the image. This is the moment. This is the matador drug lord with ballet tendencies

It's giving 'Of course I'm going to kick your ass, I just need to stretch first'

#asks #replies #Mags I can't stand him and also i'm in love.#Mags tag

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landothemuppet · 2 years

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hey sweet mags! can i request a moodboard with this pic

and the name Tia!

congrats bby u deserve this!! xx

hi my sweet tia! First, thanks for your reblog earlier, and your support ! Your ask is so cool! It gave me so much summer vibe so i really hope you will like this moodboard ! Enjoy darling !

#tom holland #thollandsdarling 500followers night #mag replies #tom holland moodboard #tom holland fic #tom holland x yn #tom holland x reader #tom holland ship

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meownotgood · 7 months

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its so late and i should be sleeping but i keep seeing stories on my feed and it got me thinking.

aki's on those sites making an anonymous account like "I am starting to like my coworker. what do i do?" and then drops a long paragraph of how you acting so sweet towards him makes him get butterflies. he's pathetic in a hot way so someone has to explain him in detail how to ask someone out AND bully this man for it - bnuuy

anonymous-topknot:

Hello. I've never used this website so sorry if I do anything wrong. I really like one of my coworkers and I'm not sure what to do about it. We work together quite frequently and also go out to drink sometimes, occasionally in private as well. I'd say we're pretty close. I guess I just really enjoy their presence, they're kind and interesting and gorgeous and honestly perfect. I don't know if you'd count it as a "crush" but this person always gives me a weird feeling in my chest whenever they're around, I can't stop thinking about them and I haven't felt this way about anyone else before.

I thought about asking them out but I don't know how to do it. I'll decide I'm going to, and then I won't last minute, which has been going on for many months now. I just don't know what to say. My senior told me to say something like, "I think you're cute, let's go out sometime." But isn't that stupid? We always go out together for work or for drinks, so wouldn't it be not really special? A date is supposed to be special, I think. I guess I could say, "I like you. Do you want to be my partner?" but that seems wrong, right? Or maybe, "I like you, do you like me too?" When I ask them out, should I bring flowers? I thought that might be good. I just don't know what to say to them. I need help.

anonymous-answerer:

bro just say do you wanna go out

#real aki behavior #and then aki just replies and he's like 'yes but then where would we go?'#goofy little goober #aki 'reads the articles on wikihow for how to ask someone out and how to kiss' hayakawa #ask mags

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itchyeye · 1 year

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Hi! What are your top 5 favourite Jonelias moments?

(my personal favourite is Nothing Beside Remains, most episode of all times)

hello!!!

mag 92 nothing beside remains

the "our master" line takes me to pieces but elias explaining jon's relentless hunger to him is just... it's so fucking good. i love that even though this was all part of elias' grand plan, his perfect ritual, the key is that it is within jon's nature to seek these things out. yes he was marked by the web but this wouldn't have worked if he were a different person. if he wasn't eye-leaning already. they share that, jon and jonah have this very core tenant of their personalities in common. they seek our forbidden knowledge, it is an immutable part of them to do so, to yearn for it.

mag 92 nothing beside remains

okay i debated limiting myself to one per episode but come on. literally incomparable. no one else is doing it like them. they are in front of all of their coworkers.

mag 102 nesting instinct

this like literally makes me giggle and kick my feet and twirl my hair... elias is so excited. i can't believe how little attention the [getting flustered] stage direction gets. i've never seen anyone mention this bit and it drives me insane. also this is one of my fav episodes in general i love benoit sfm!!!

mag 160 the eye opens

every last second of this episode is my favorite jonelias moment but this part really really gets me every time... "our little trip" "our victory" "the world that we have made"

mag 40 human remains

elias fighting every instinct he has to rip jon's clothes off and examine his worm holes himself: you should get some rest i am so serious

i have heard tell that there are some s5 jonelias moment but i wouldn't know, i've never listened past mag 164 and i'm not going to.

ty for your ask :D tell me what your other favorite moments are! xo

#[💌] asks and replies #jonelias #mag 92 #mag 102 #mag 160 #mag 40

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scxttershot · 8 months

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Closed starter - @minodalus

If there's one consistent thing about Floyd Lawton aside from the terrible personality, it's the fact he smokes like a chimney. As the van stops, he halfheartedly pulls the Deadshot mask off his face, shoving it into a pocket of the borrowed Arkham Asylum uniform he'd been given. "Alright. Everybody out, now," he speaks around the cigarette. Besides him, a half asleep Doctor Poison grumbles. Floyd being Floyd, he jabs her in the breast with a wrist-mounted gun. "You too, Princess. No time for beauty sleep. We've got a job to do." Unless she felt like getting her head or limbs blown off, that was. Not his problem, really. "Remember, once we get in we're supposed to blend in," he adds as he opens the van's side door, stepping out into the gloom of Gotham and the loading docks of Arkham. "That means you, Digger. Boomerbutt, you'll be going down to the medical ward with Maru as backup. Don't break anything. Nygma, you're with me. Saad, you...." he narrows his eyes as Copperhead hisses at him, then watches as he starts to scale the complex's back wall. "Yeah, just do whatever with everyone else, you creepy reptilian fuck. Waller's on comms, you know the deal. Keep an ear out." Floyd sighs audibly, pacing the grounds in an attempt to get his bad leg to stop cramping from the lack of blood flow and puffing on his cig. "Right. Let's get to it. Door should be open." Thankfully, the top half of the uniform is bulky, certainly bulky enough to hide the slimmer of his wrist guns as well as the Deadshot costume underneath. He looks damn near normal, even with the usual handlebar mustache.

#Mag reloaded - in-character #minodalus #[babysitting someone I know because he doesn't feel like doing anything by himself at the moment so this may be the only reply I get done]

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luimagines · 1 year

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Warriors is practically glued to MAG!Reader's side as the Chain help them adjust being back in Hyrule. He's still processing that they're actually back and is scared that if he looks away then they'll vanish. Reader has quite a list of issues too.

Minor visual based sensory overload as the dimension they been stuck in was very dark and not really colorful unlike their world. Their MAG nature also means they're a bit more aggressive so Warriors is the only one who could calm them. Shedding their spikes alongside the scales on their arms and tail every two months just another annoyance Reader gets stuck with. Clothes isn't much of an issue as they can make their own with any material they find.

Thankfully their Magnification has some boons to make up for that. Reptile based traits such as sticking to surfaces, sharper vision, sense of smell and advanced natural camouflage. A nice thing when Reader hunts monsters or other prey to eat.

They usually stay out of sight whenever the Chain enter a town and any other public place. Warriors always takes that chance to catch up with them but also plan on what to do if they get back to their era. Reader was also one of Hyrule's top soldier and became a close friend to Artemis (Hyrule Warriors Zelda).

The MAG's disappearance already hit hard with Wars so it'll be just as bad with the princess too. Not even adding the War of Eras aftermath alongside Cia who is definitely on Reader's shit list. Overall it is gonna be a shit show w/o any tact.

Hopefully they have some time to plan things out with the Chain before it happens.

Ooo!! So Reader and Warrior are hidden just beyond town where no one will bother them as they wait for the group to come back.

They talk and talk and talk and laugh and cry and talk some more.

Warrior tries to tell Reader that they should come home again. That he'll be their biggest supporter and that nothing will make things difficult for them as long as he can help it.

Reader vows to destroy Cia on sight- so help them. It wasn't ok! That was messed up. But they worry about Zelda's reaction to their new body.

Warrior tells them to leave Zelda to him. He'll take care of everything- just please come back home.

#pinky replies #monster! reader #MAG! Reader #....i hope that's the tag I used #i can never remember my tags DX

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