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princesslocket · 1 year

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I can do the same and ask for lore >:3c gimme the power of friendship/relationships lore for Locket and the twst homies!!

You know... Even after asking the question I kind of have the same reaction sljhgioeshg

While Locket does have a good amount of connections with the students of NRC, I feel like she struggles a bit to maintain those relationships. Not because she doesn't care (sometimes she cares a little too much) but because she can get lost in her own world and forget to communicate with others unless they're right there in front of her.

Ramshackle & Staff

Grim: They're pretty good friends! Or at least Locket thinks so! Really she just enjoys following him along on whatever kind of adventure he wants to do- Honestly, she indulges him a little too much. Whether it be feeding him to his heart content or appeasing his whims.

Ghosts: Every now and then Locket will make the ghosts little ornaments and trinkets just to have. It's mostly her way of thanking them for their hospitality since she really doesn't know what else a ghost might like or have use for kshvjsnv

Sam: Locket finds his endless supply of items extremely fascinating. Like she can get super specific on what she wants and Sam will almost always have it somewhere (hidden) somewhere in his shop. She once spent an entire weekend in the shop reading one of her favorite comic series with him

Heartslabyul

Riddle: Views Locket as a menace (derogatory). She's always eating all the apple tarts and doesn't even share!!! (She does but it's always coincidentally when he's not around. I promise it's not on purpose). He'd throw her out the dorms if she wasn't so nice- Really it's a pain how well the two get along when they're in club together...

Ace: Her self appointed older brother! Locket just liked his vibes decided he was her unofficial older brother day (unbeknownst to Ace of courses). The two of them get along as well as anyone else would - And they both end up getting into tricky situations more often than not even when they're both being mindful of the other.

Cater: Before meeting Cater, Locket was seriously against having her picture taken/posted online for fear that someone from home might find her you know 'cause if tsum's could appear out of nowhere then surely her family could too, right? But after being shown what differences filters and editing could make to her own photos, she reluctantly started to warm up to magicams and the like. She STILL doesn't really like having her picture taken but Cater is always kind enough to put a sticker on her face, cropping her out, or just not the posting the picture to keep her mind at ease.

Trey: He probably views Locket as a little menace (affectionately). The only times she visits him are when she's hungry for apple tarts, which is quiet often. And while he make the tarts for her, he has to wonder what would become of their relationship if he suddenly stopped making her the tarts- He's considered teaching Locket how to make them herself multiple times but is afraid of what would come next...

Savanaclaw

Jack: Low-key headcanon he has a crush on Locket and isn't even aware of it yet himself. He's just has some conflicting feelings and chalks them up to strong friendship vibes uwu

Ruggie: Out of everyone here, Ruggie probably knows Locket the most. And totally not because she told him anything but because he found out while snooping through her belongs (during book 2) He's been real good at keeping her past life a secret and all and Locket's real thankful for that but every since he found out, she's kept a subtle distance between them. Very few have noticed this besides Ruggie, Leona, Ace, and Lilia.

Octavinelle

Jade: Has her order practically memorized at the Mostro Lounge. I like to think that when business is slow he'll join Locket at whichever booth she's settled at and ask what kinds of foods she enjoys because there's no way the girlie can survive on the same exact meal each and every day.

Scarabia

Kalim: Her partner in parties! These two could dance and sing all day and night if you let them! Locket's waited YEARS for someone to match her lively energy oh boy was she glad to have found Kalim! They plan all kinds of activities to do together when no one else wants to party. It's usually up to Jamil to keep them both in check from overdoing it-

Jamil: Locket is a little wary of him- Even though her time with Kalim has shown her just how smart and reliable Jamil is, she just can't shake the feeling that he probably knows more about her than he's letting on. Of course, since she has no proof of anything she's on much better terms with him than she is with Ruggie.

Pomefiore

Vil: In the beginning, Locket exclusively avoided him because he reminded her of her mother (not to mention his massive online presence) but after The National Arcane Academy Culture Fair, Locket quickly warmed up to him. She doesn't go out of her way to make her presence known to him nowadays but every now and then she'll send him some sweets to eat even if she knows he'll throw them away (he doesn't but she doesn't know that).

Rook: They're archery buddies uwu They first met when Locket was trying to reenact that one scene in Brave where Merida was firring off arrows as she rode through the land on Angus's back and Rook found it amusing how awful Locket's aim was so he helped fix her form on ground and then by horseback and they've been friends ever since! And yes, Locket does give Rook some sweets to eat too!

Epel: Locket's always been an apple lover so when she heard about Epel and his history with the fruit she knew they were going to be fast friends! She quickly found out however that apple talk wasn't exactly the best thing to base a friendship on. Luckily for her, the two where able to find other common interests such as their shared love for blastcyles and potion making.

Ignihyde

Ortho: For some odd reason Locket's always been good with little kids. Probably because she has a hard time saying no and they take advantage of it but with Ortho, she never has to worry about that. The kid is smart enough to know what limit he should and shouldn't push and makes sure Locket is having just as much fun as he is! The two of them have spent countless hours making up fantasy worlds for fictional characters to live in.

Diasomnia

Malleus: He's her literal favorite person to talk to when no one else is around. Partially because Malleus never pries into her life but also because he's got such a comforting aura. She makes it a point to invite him to any and all events, even if it's just to walk around campus, but is rarely ever taken up on the offer. On nights when the two of them are conversing outside, Locket will sometimes fall asleep to the sound of his voice. And when she wakes up, she's almost always tucked back in bed with a few fairy lights lingering by her window...

Silver: It was strange how they became friends- Whenever Locket would wander off looking for somewhere quiet to be (the library, the forest, Sam's shop, etc) Silver was always sleeping right there! Sometimes he'd wake up to her placing a sandwich by him as she was preparing to leave and sometimes he'd awake to no one at all but with her blazer wrapped around him- No matter what happened he'd always seek her out later on to return her jacket/repay her for her kindness.

Sebek: He scares her. Being in the same club and should have helped her come to understand his character a little more, but really, it's just confused her more on who he is as a person. Let's just say the two don't see eye to eye (literally with their height difference and all XD)

Lilia: He helps tutor Locket when she's having a particular hard time understanding a subject. He breaks it down for her in ways she can get without having to do mental gymnastics. And if it's late when they're done, he'll invite her back to the dorms for dinner or walk her back to the Ramshackle dorm. (I feel like he wants to adopt Locket but can't because he isn't sure how Silver would take it XD And yes I'm implying that I can low-key see a ship happening with her and Silver or her and Malleus)

#omp yes please #ozrockbitway #thank you for this #these were so much fun to think up #some of them have been in the back of my mind for a while now #it's nice to get them written out #might add some more later #like for charas I didn't include #idk #we'll see #locket cantu #locket talks #twisted wonderland #long post #gif

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lvnesart · 7 months

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Omp I love your oc Haruki! Do you have any more art of him?

Also, could I make fanart of him (I'd credit and tag you in it and send it to you)

I was thinking out his vision story so here are some sketches for my baby boy

And YES PLEASE. I'd love you

#asks #oc tag

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milli-string · 2 months

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A silly comic doodle, mweheh. 🐈

P seems to like Spring, a lot. So, Omp's objective is to find out how she keeps grabbing his attention.

Omp refers Spring "lady" first because of her importance to the hotel. Their conversation tends to be inconsistent, sometimes. And yes, Omp does understand Spring. Most of the time? Haha! Spring is constantly moving. She has her priorities dawg lol

#lies of p #lies of p fanart #oc #original character #lies of p spring #cat #silly comic #doodle #doodles #lies of p oc

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yummycrummy · 9 months

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Hey! I was wondering about Henry (duck right?) I saw you had him in his 20s so dose he just have OMPS? (old man personality syndrome)

He does yes 🧓

#honestly idk if him being in his 20s in the au is smth i want #he feels alot older #but i guess ill keep it for now #dhmisau #dhmis robin #asks

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stobotnik-forever · 2 years

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Stobotnik fanfic

The ending is really fluffy guys<333

"STONE," Robotnik barked.

"Hmph? Omp yes, sir," Stone said, spinning around, his mouth full of chocolate.

"Lunch break ended 10 minutes ago! What have you-"The doctor stopped speaking for a moment, mouth pursed into a thin line as he stared at his agent's chocolate covered fingers-"So this is what you've been up to," he mumbled.

Stone swallowed the remnants of the chocolate as quickly as he could, moving to stand in front of the garbage can, and hurriedly wiping the chocolate off his fingers. "S-sorry doctor, I'll get back to work right away!"

Robotnik's brow furrowed. Why is Stone so nervous? He's only eating chocolate but he looks like he's been caught in the act of...well Robotnik wasn't really sure what but he'd be damned if he didn't find out. "Where'd you get that chocolate, agent," he asked, venom creeping into his voice.

"I don't see why such a simple thing should matter to a genius like you. Now come on, we've already wasted enough work time," the shorter man said.

"Just tell me where you got the chocolate and we can get back to work," the doctor growled, moving closer to him.

Stone took a few steps back, running into the trash can behind him, falling over as the contents of the trash can spilled out all over the floor. And that's when Robotnik saw it. The heart shaped box that used to hold the very same chocolates his agent had been eating.

"So that's how it is," Robotnik muttered darkly.

The agent saw where Robotnik was looking. "No wait, doctor, it's not like that," he cried, hurrying to his feet.

The doctor could feel an explosion of emotions welling up inside him like a volcano but the strongest one was the hurt, the betrayal. Stone had been pretending to love him this whole time to get secrets out him all while having someone else he loved, someone he really loved. All the nights Stone probably laughed with another about how gullible Robotnik was....his fists clenched at his side, "Get. Out."

"Wh-what?"

"You heard me," Robotnik hissed bitterly, turning his back to his former boyfriend and storming out.

"I'm not cheating I swear! If you'd just listen, please," Stone yelled, running after him.

"Leave before I order the badniks to incinerate you," the doctor spat. He knew he couldn't go through with it but Stone didn't have to know that, he decided while locking himself away in his lab.

Stone stopped at the lab door, "Agent Kelly gave the box of chocolates to me this morning. I-"Oh please even if I did believe your pathetic little attempt at a cover up-which I don't-you didn't have to accept the gift," the taller man cut in snidely, from the other side of the lab door.

"She's my friend...it would've been rude not to b-but I assure you I made it explicitly clear that I have no interest in her, romantically or otherwise," the agent explained, quickly.

There was a long strech of silence before Robotnik finally asked, "If you insist on sparing the feelings of that lower lifeform then why bring it here? Why not just throw the box of chocolates out once she's out of sight?"

The agent didn't have to think about that long, "Because it's chocolate. Who wouldn't eat free chocolate?"

More silence followed and Stone started to worry the doctor wasn't going to talk to him when the door to the lab slid open. Robotnik stared down at him, eyes still harboring distrust. "So you're not just pretending to love me to get a piece of my genius? There...there really isn't anyone else you genuinely love?"

"No, I'm not pretending, there isn't anyone else I could even imagine loving the way I love you, Ivo," Stone spoke softly, looking up at him with his usual puppy dog smile.

"That's...sappy but believable. Aaaanyway let's get to work, Stone," Robotnik said, holding a hand out to the other man.

Stone looked down at the outstretched hand and his smile only grew, a deliciously lovely warmth spreading through him as he locked fingers with the gloved hand. "Okay, doctor."

#stobotnik fanfic #jealously ig?#stone x robotnik #evil boyfriends forever<333 #dr robotnik #robotnik #dr ivo robotnik #agent stone #stone #gay #wkahsbsoa-ahhh the ending always gets me #srly its soooooooo cute<333

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lazycollectionchaos · 2 years

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Just an update on how I am doing

I'm just a mess right now, inside me there is such a heavy sadness. My life is empty and my disordered relationship with food is the only aspect of it that brings me any happiness. This is a statement that holds so much irony for this is the tool of self-destruction I use to hurt, ruin, and punish myself. At the same time, it is the "walking cane" of my life, it is what allows me to be productive, to meet the basic requirements of survival. My standards are really low. The slight high I get from successfully completing the goal of not eating is what I label as "happiness", being able to hold my life together enough to be able to afford my living expenses is what I call survival, when in reality what I am doing is slowly ending me. Thankfully for me (or rather not, I am saying this in a sarcastic manner) for the past few days I have been consuming far above my required intake for maintenance. Yes, I have been binge eating. Yes I feel bad. This is my emotional support disorder my good fam. My choices are simple, I either try to fall asleep while thinking about how little worth I have and about how much of a dis*ust*ng in*omp*tent failure I am or I let myself fall into this whole further and that way i can at least force myself into a delusional state where I consider myself to have the potential for worth, the potential to not be ignored by society, the potential to have people see worth in me, the portential to suceed, the potential to be someone. My life is so empty and lacks markers for true happiness to a level where this is all that I have. This is how hollow my life is. In my life I have met a lot of people and made a lot of temporary friends who of course replaced me sooner or later due to how lacking I am in the personality department. At the moment i have one friend, she is kind and a good person, my closest person in a long time and most likely the ony friend I will have for a long long time. I have a mother who does not care for me as a human being or my emotional state, a father I have not spoken to for years (which I do think is a genuienly possitive thing for me), and a sibling that is a child. Other than that, I have maybe 3-4 aquitenance who I may speak to for a few minutes each month. I do not expect others to make me happy and I will not treat them as a means of emotional support. While friendship should be a positive aspect in my life (and with my one friend it is), happiness comes from the inside. Prehaps I will find it one day. In a sense this is my sick attempt to do so. I don't think that reaching a certain scale number will make me happy but the benefits that come along with it should make it easier.

When I was younger I have thought and made plans to end my life artifically and thankfully I never went through that. Right now I am not actively in such a mind set and I plan to stay away from it. Anyways, tomorrow I will be restocking my safe foods and restarting again. Mama didn't raise no quitter. She didn't really raise me, instead she mantianed a pattern of emotional, physical and finicial neglect that left me to be an emotionally stunted adult with no self esteem or expectation to rely on others, who is currently doing the only thing they can do to keep themsleves together in an unhealthy attempt to hopefully one day live a better life.

Hopefully I will regain my power tomorrow. The sooner i get to my UGW, the sooner I think this whole struggle will come to an end. I don't be able to stop untill I'm there.

#proana #pro ana #ed vent #ana #anor3x14 #ana ed #tw eating issues #tw ed stuff #tw self destructive behavior #Despite this whole disorder seeming to be about food and attaining a certain apperance goal in reality that is not the true core #of why we do such thigns to out selves... in reality this is just a self destructive coping mechanism for emotional hurt and the #or the desire for stabelity..power...control and a sense of worth #In reality after a lot of introspection I don't actually care about weight or what society labels as beauty I just want to be able to #look at myself and not feel disgust so yeah my body dysmorophia plays a big part in this

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nassafa · 1 month

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On the Concept of Byzantium with Continual Reference to Alcibiades (v3) - Excerpt, Part 2-Section 1

download the PDF at: http://bluevelvetreview.com

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#poetry

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