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incorrect-dnd-classes · 2 years

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Warlock: All of these diets out here promising they’ll give you your “dream body” Warlock: but I’ve talked to my dietitian and not one of them will make me six inches taller and buff as hell with functioning angel wings, sharp teeth, and a devastating smirk Warlock: so frankly? It’s just false advertising

#warlock #incorrect dnd quotes #incorrect dnd classes #incorrect dungeons and dragons quotes #incorrect quotes #dnd #dungeons and dragons #mod meme #source: tumblr #fun new warlock backstory: got into this for Mask of Many Faces aesthetic upgrades the other stuff's just a bonus #original character feel free to steal

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fyscuit · 1 year

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just drawing my ocs Amelia Duboison and Ina Kitsuragi

#disco elysium #holomyth #amelia watson #ninomae ina'nis #harry du bois #Kim Kitsuragi #amelia duboison #original character feel free to steal

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deltaqi · 24 days

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#jsab #just shapes and beats #jsabh #jsab au #digital art #original character #oc art #dnd #jsab art #art #hmm good question #im pretending its still april first enjoy #not tagging anyone but if you spot your googa feel free to steal

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hyacinths-in-a-storm · 2 months

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Atla Character Lore Drop because I can

Firelord Sozin’s Reign:

Firelord Sozin- Born in 42 BG and the son of Firelord Zenzo and Firelady Turan and older brother to Princess Zeisan. Former companion of Avatar Roku. Sozin ruled from 21 BG till his death in 20 AG. Sozin and Zeisan had a rocky relationship but reached a peace treaty in their early twenties as most siblings do. Sozin wanted to rule the world, but since Roku refused to let him throw the natural order of balance Sozin was unable to do anything until he left Roku to die in 2 BG. Two years later, during Sozin’s Comet he killed all the Air Nomads and on the other side of the world his son Azulon was born. Sozin died of natural causes and Azulon was crowned the next Firelord.

Princess Zeisan- Born in 40 BG as the daughter of Firelord Zenzo and Firelady Turan and younger sister to Firelord Sozin. From a young age Zeisan was her father’s favorite until she was revealed to not be a nonbender. After this she and her brother were pitted against each other until their father’s death in 58 BG. After her brother was crowned Firelord Zeisan moved North where she met an airbender by the name of Amala. After Amala’s death Zeisan moved back to the castle to raise her infant nephew Azulon, after his mother was deemed too unstable to raise him.

Firelady Nagemi- Born in 39 AG and the only daughter of a high-ranking official, Nagemi was promised to Sozin from a young age, they just ignored until she finally turned 19 and both their fathers insisted they get married. Luckily for them Zenzo ate shit and died like two years later so they never had to interact with each other very much after that except in the interest of their only son, Prince Azulon. After a family trip gone wrong, Nagemi was always interested in death and loved performing autopsies on animal carcasses. When Zeisan moved back to the palace, Nagemi had a strange fascination with her as she claimed she “had death clinging to her flesh”.

Amala (alias Rioshon)- Born in 40 BG in the Western Air Temple, Amala is an airbender. Being a late bloomer she received her tattoos at 19 and afterwards she joined the Guiding Wind, a rebel group of Air Nomads. She was traveling through the Fire Nation under the alias of Rioshon when she met Princess Zeisan. Amala is the one who first introduced Zeisan to Khandro, the leader of the Guiding Wind. Zeisan dragged her feet when it came to joining the Guiding Wind, but she trained with them and became close friends with Amala. There was a slight rough patch in their friendship when Zeisan tried to marry Khandro as a tactic to destabilize her brother as well as cause a law-binding contract so Sozin cannot attack the Air Nomads. Unfortunately before this could be officialized Sozin’s comet happened and most of the Air Nomads- including Khandro were killed. While Amala survived the initial attacks on the Air Nomads she died a few months later due to sepsis from the untreated burns.

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sandeebridges · 20 hours

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Do you reckon the good people of tumblr would appreciate the bois (tm)?

Other than the fact you said ‘good people’ in reference to this website, yeah that’s probably a good idea.

So, I present to you: the Miscellanaverse (I couldn’t think of a better name, don’t judge me’

DOUGLAS MK2

The Derivative Observant Understanding Generalist Lawful Autonomous System Mark 2, or DOUG, for short, is an automata constructed in the early days of Artificial Bioform engineering. Identifying as he/him and as homosexual, he shows a remarkable amount of organic traits and features for such an early prototype of automata. He currently resides with his ‘friend’ Ari.

Ari Carcinnen

Ari Carcinnen, better known as just Ari, is a crabhuman who currently resides within Sunhill City, well known for his activism for Automata rights. Being adopted by two lesbian mothers, he identifies as he/him, but often dresses in a more feminine or androgynous manner. He is also pansexual, and currently resides with his ‘friend’ DOUG.

Lilia Fwnspire

Lilia Fwnspire, often called Lilia or Lil, is a vampire residing within Sunhill City with her old friend Ari Carcinnen and his partner DOUG. A prominent figure in the various minority groups of the city, she runs an undercity bar named ‘Lilia’s’. Raised by her father, following her mother’s descent into insanity and subsequent transformation into a shadow monster, she identifies as she/her and as lesbian, but is not in a committed relationship.

So yeah, those are my (second set of) OC’s, I suppose, do whatever you like with them, should you be so inclined. I’ll probably post stuff about them occasionally, and I’ll make sure to tag them appropriately :)

#miscellanaverse #ocs #my ocs #my art #au #alternate universe #original characters #feel free to steal!

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groovycreatorpeachflap · 7 months

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Anyone remember Ling? Ling was one of the first ocs I showed on here, and she's actually a fan kid of my two other ocs, I'll talk about that later-

But After Ling graduates High school, instead going down a fashion career path like she originally wanted, she goes down a different path, a Halloween kind of path!

Do u guys wanna see her design when she's a grown up?-

#fyp #lmk oc #lmk oc art #artists on tumblr #fypシ #im kinda proud of it #feel free to ask questions #lmk #ramblings #digital art #digital drawing #oc character #oc art #my ocs #original character #do not steal

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forestlovesyou · 12 days

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Hey hey, I got lost for quite a while and haven't been posting but basically I was lost in the sauce that's like..... alwdnawdkjnawldkjawdlakjdlajd

so yeah I'm fixating on Buckshot Roulette now and I'm working on a sona for roleplay and general fun. Their name is Laverne Cash :]

They are a silly little elf like critter with some lore but I'll either share lore if anyone's interested or if I can tie them to doodles later on.

#buckshot roulette #fandom sona #self insert #original character #oc do not steal!! >:( /j #the tism #i feel really silly about this RAAAH #i am cringe but i am free #i can't come up with anything normal or funny to say here i'm sorry #drawing #artists on tumblr #queer artwork

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crowfonder · 8 months

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Posting this over here too. Here's a little "Fighters Analysis" of my Pokémon OC Bane :)).

Yinny belongs to @/frostbite-yinny!

#feel free to steal this idea its good anatomy practice #art #my art #artists on tumblr #digital art #original character #oc #pokemon

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arrowcuratesart · 1 year

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Oh also if I ever mistag something or accidentally reblog stolen art, or art that isn't sourced properly PLEASE let me know, feel free to DM me the post in question or send me an ask or whatever and let me know what's wrong with it and I'll fix the tags or just delete the post if it's stolen art.

#arrow speaks #trying to be good about the tagging system here #and also I never want to promote stolen art #stealing art is bad don't do it #will happily reblog the original art post if that's something that someone wants to link me to if I ever mess up like that #also I don't follow all the fandoms I reblog fanart of so sometimes I'll tag the source or characters wrong or whatever #am happy to fix and correct #I'm just reblogging what comes across my dash #well sometimes I search #or go through the blogs of people I don't follow #and find stuff there #but yeah #if it is art and I think it's neat I will reblog it #or add it to my queue #also feel free to send me cool art posts that you think should go here if u want

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andthebeanstalk · 2 years

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Y'all i fuckin knocked it out of the park with the melody for my new song and all it took was stealing all of the lyrics from Shakespeare!!!

#original #shakespeare #i need medieval ish sounding songs for my graphic novel and realized oh dip medieval shit is FREE #go on and sue me Will! oh wait YOU CAN'T BC YOU ARE DEAD YOU FUCKIN N00B. YOU SCRUB.#your shit is mine now #i just searched for songs in his work but also anything spoken by a rhyming character feels like it could work #everything puck says for example #today i fuckin nailed desdemona's willow song #now if only i could figure out something more upbeat #i am a decent lyricist but i would rather lick a chalkboard than have to use iambic pentameter #problem is iambic pentameter actually sounds really good. but again. i would rather suck water up my nose #also the poems in the last unicorn are gorgeous but i cannot steal those

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questionablydehydrated · 7 months

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The Forest of the Missing

It was only a recent change, more or less.

The forest used to be quiet, only the sound of wild animals could be heard. Very little traveled more than a few meters in, for fear of becoming lost or because they just needed lumber. The forest was vastly undiscovered, but no one was really afraid of it.

That was until the disappearance of Princess Casi.

Some say she was kidnapped or forced out, by the same people who took her parents lives or otherwise. Others believe she ran away. Those ones were split on saying it was the Princess' anguish on her parents death or that she was the one to kill them herself.

Regardless, Princess Casi was gone and the last people saw of her was when she ran into the forest. Countless guards were stationed outside the forest at all times. A few went in.

She never came out. Neither did those brave guards.

Once the General had given up, the new king and queen been crowned, did the guards cease. All went back to normal, or so they thought.

Loud bangs a thuds could now be heard from the forest at any time. Sometimes just the sound of an axe hitting wood deep in the forest. Other times gunshots and screams. Some days there was an eerie red glow, not unlike the type emitted by fire.

No one dare go near the Forest.

The Forest became the new normal. No one wanted to get a taste of whatever entity had taken over the place. People eventually forgot the Forest was ever quiet.

But oh, how they would come to remember.

The new queen was a shock. She was only 17, nowhere near the age to be helping decide the future of the blossoming kingdom. But nonetheless, Queen Karol made an excellent impression on all of her people. She was kind and understanding, and would often be caught outside of the castle walls helping the poor citizens or speaking with the vendors. She would speak to everyone as though they were equals.

People could tell there was no love between her and King Jeremy. Infact, they seemed to hate eachother more and more everytime they were seen together. The usual bright smile the Queen would wear was nowhere to be be seen. The King's smirk would turn sharper than one of his knight's blades.

The Queen's escape was unexpected, but not all that surprising. The Javeria's have a reputation of leaving the crown nowadays.

People started to think the King had something to do with it. She had run into the Forest after jumping out of a carriage carrying her and her husband.

She never came out, just like her sister.

The Forest became even stranger. The atmosphere became almost light, even as the gunshots roared twice as often. The Forest started to feel as though it was growing.

Perhaps the sisters were reunited.

Twice wouldn't usually be considered often, but for something as specific as a member of the Javeria Royal Family disappearing to the Forest? And then causing the Forest to do something odd? Well, it was often enough to be strange.

There was no new Queen after that, King Jeremy ruled alone. And the kingdom agreed with him, the queen's position seemed to have become cursed.

The Forest was avoided like the plague unless you had some serious confidence or a death wish.

It was the Forest of the Missing, after all.

If you went in, you'd never come out.

[this is my own original story. feel free to make something similar, but this is not a prompt. thank you!!]

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notmyneighbor · 30 days

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Let Me In ~ Doppelgänger Francis Mosses/ The Milkman x Female Reader

Chapter 2

Word Count ~ 1.3k

Rating ~ Explicit

CW ~ blood and gore, body horror, character death, minor violence, dubious consent, eventual smut(not in this chapter)

Also available on AO3

Fanart used with permission @kaworinx on Instagram and TikTok

You stare at the door that separates the security room from the inner apartment building.

Waiting.

Your fingers curl around the edge of the counter, knuckles blanching. What was taking Francis’ doppelgänger so long? Was he immediately planning on attacking the residents? Leaving you, who was clearly an inept threat, for last?

The brass knob turns and you hold your breath. Your heart is beating so erratically you fear it will tear itself free of your chest. A creaking noise. The hinges need greasing.

He’s here.

In the room with you. Suddenly you realize you’ve never seen Francis except through the pane of glass. You’ve never viewed any of the residents without that transparent barrier dividing you, in fact.

You take a step back and your hand nudges the D.D.D. guidance chart you’d stopped referring to long ago, sending it fluttering to the floor. You know it by heart. Identification. Physical appearance. Entry request. Featured on the day’s list of expected visitors.

You hadn’t obeyed a single one of the rules just now.

The doppelgänger steps forward. Slowly. In no apparent hurry. Your eyes dart to the window. Would someone else enter? Could they get help?

Why had you let him in?

Francis smiles gently. Not really Francis, but the thing inside of him. Wearing him like a suit. You back up another step. The rotary phone was still within reasonable reach. But you’d never get more than a single number dialed. Despite his casual movement now, you instinctively realize he is more than capable of speed. You’re doomed. And you’ve condemned everyone else inside the building along with you. Not the first time it’s happened, but that had been a long time ago. Once humanity learned to fight back, it had been very carefully avoiding a repeat of that scenario.

And here you are, undoing all of that progress because of a single moment of weakness. Because of your very human feelings.

“Did you think we would be content with merely looking like you? No. That was not nearly enough. We started with the smaller creatures first. A dog, as I recall. Easier to mimic. Easy to infiltrate your ranks, too.” His voice is scarcely above a whisper. It crawls on your skin and you freeze, paralyzed by fear. “No, the goal all along was to become you. And we’ve succeeded. At last…”

The being disguised as the milkman regards the window for a moment, considering the exposure. His head tips to one side thoughtfully. Sifting through those memories again. Recalling the apartment number where his human predecessor had dwelled.

“Let’s go somewhere more…private.” He smiles again and this time it’s a gesture you’d never seen on Francis’s features. A kind of leering grin. His hand reaches out, fingers clamping down on your wrist.

You gasp but don’t struggle. You’d been expecting his skin to feel different; wrong somehow. But it feels human. Warm. He tugs and you stumble forward. Colliding against him. Your eyes note a few flecks of ruby near his collar, not visible until you'd had a side profile view like this. You’re not so naive that you don’t know what they are. Their originating source.

Oh, Francis.

He turns and pulls you along with him. Bypassing the stairs and moving towards the elevator. A soft chime when the doors slide open before your captor drags you along inside. He thumbs the button for the third floor and you feel the compartment lifting. Another soft tinkle of sound announcing you’ve arrived shortly afterwards.

The body stealing creature pauses at the door, hand rummaging in the pants pocket to retrieve a set of keys. A stalled moment until he discovers the correct one. You wonder if your absence has been discovered yet. It would still be awhile before your shift ended. The residents might think you’ve stepped out for a break. Not unheard of. At least you’d sealed the main entry door behind him. At least that last bastion of defense remained, for now. The man—no, he was not that, do not think of him as that—the imposter reaches for the light switch beside the door in a gesture that seems one borne of muscle memory.

The inside of Francis Mosses’ apartment is just as you’d imagined it.

Clearly the living space of a bachelor. Minimal decor. No plants. A basket of presumably clean laundry waiting to be put away beside the living room couch. The morning’s coffee mug still sitting on the counter, not yet rinsed. A crocheted throw spread over the sofa. A gift from his mother, maybe? Yesterday’s newspaper lying on the coffee table. You wish you could go back in time to yesterday. Before Francis had been killed. Before you’d let this evil nightmare inside the building.

A soft derisive sound emanates from him. Not impressed with his surroundings, apparently. You hear the deadbolt being drawn behind you, the lock on the door turned. Trapped inside securely. With the monster that looks identical to the man you’d harbored a secret crush on for so long.

“Let’s see what else this place has to offer, hmmm?” His lips beside your ear make you shiver. He shoves gently on your shoulder blades and you stumble forward. There’s not much else to see. Just the bathroom and the single bedroom across from it. Only a queen sized bed. The curtains still closed. Another light switch by the open door lifted, bathing the room in a soft, hazy yellow glow. “I can’t help but notice,” he begins, that wicked mouth near your ear again, “that you don’t seem quite as keen as before.”

“Why would I be? You’re not Francis.”

“I could be him. Your body would think so. You could make your mind believe it if you wanted to.”

You turn to face him, your hands balling into fists. He removes his cap and tosses it aside, looking at you with amusement. “Whatever you’re going to do to me, just get it over with. Just…just kill me.” It would be preferable at this point. The thought of that intruder putting any part of its body against yours makes your stomach turn.

The humor fades from his features, replaced with irritation. “I’d hardly have gone to all this effort simply to terminate your existence. No. I think we’ll stick with the original plan.”

“There is no plan,” you say through gritted teeth.

“Oh, but there is.” He reaches out to the gold and enamel pin bearing the letters of the organization on your chest, flicking the metal with his nail disdainfully. Then he’s pressed against you and his mouth is on yours.

You react instantly, the fists you’ve had ready attempting to strike, but he traps your wrists easily.

You’ve fantasized about kissing Francis many times.

Every daydream had been soft and sweet. Shy, chaste, gentle touches before passion overtook the pair of you.

This, though. This was nothing like that.

The doppelgänger’s mouth moves not so much in memory, as an imitation of something it’s seen, rather than experienced firsthand. Disregarding whatever the milkman had previously done, now relying more on instinct. It’s rough and awkward. Teeth accidentally knocking together. Tongue struggling to find placement. The incorrect pressure of lips.

You very nearly bite him but something halts you. The kiss is changing. Evolving. The lips seat on yours more naturally. Tongue slotting correctly, twirling over and under your own. The damned thing was learning much too fast. For a moment, you’ve forgotten what it truly is. This feels good. You’re enjoying it.

Then reality comes crashing down on you like a cold shower. This is not Francis. You do not want this.

He feels it, too. The precise moment when you cease returning his enthusiasm. He draws back, frowning at you. “Why did you stop?”

“Because you’re not him. Don’t you get it? I cared about him. Not just his appearance. Who he was inside, as a person.”

Confusion scrawled on his face. He doesn’t comprehend what you’re saying. The nuances of human emotions still evade his species.

“I am what remains of him,” he whispers. “All that remains. So cling to it while you can.”

His mouth covers yours once more.

#francis mosses x you #francis mosses x reader #thats not my neighbor #francis mosses #milkman #milkman x reader #milkman x you

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rpvlix · 1 year

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"Attention non-mortals of this Verse: I wish to attempt engaging one or more of you in a romantic courtship. Feel free to fight over me if you must; I will not intervene."

#c:Astathis #literally stealing from my own blogs now.#Ast said this originally in 2018!#r:open starter #not like a serious starter but as with most in-character posts; feel free to jump in if you want to

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j4gm · 8 months

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SPOILERS!!! REFERENCES AND EASTER EGGS IN F&C ep. 1: FIONNA CAMPBELL

Here's a bunch of stuff I spotted. Feel free to add more.

During the anime girl hero dream Fionna mentions Hans Brinker, a character from a novel which introduced speed skating to the United States.

The BMO style alarm clock has BMO's voice.

The ducks that steal Marshall Lee's money look like one-headed versions of the two-headed duck from the original Adventure Time title sequence.

Cheers is a real sitcom. Simon previously sang its theme song in the episode Simon & Marcy, and now it seems to have manifested in the human AU due to his connection with it.

Fionna says "stop acting crazy" to Cake with the same meter as Marceline said "stop acting crazy" to Ice King in the episode I Remember You.

We all spotted this in the trailer but there's a Magic Man hat in this shot. Magic Man's hat was most recently seen being worn by Betty.

The Betty statue also suggests that Simon's psyche has significant influence over this world. The fountain includes frogs, a symbol of change that was previously also used in Temple of Mars. And Fionna mentions the statue underwent renovation twelve years ago, which is the same amount of time that's passed in the prime universe since Betty's amalgamation with GOLB.

It would seem Mrs. Abadeer runs a vacuum cleaner company as well as being Fionna's landlady. And Queenie runs an accounting business as well as the tour bus.

The stickers on Marshall Lee's guitar case are all references to real life punk rock bands. X-Ray Pex = X-Ray Spex, Daikini Kill = Bikini Kill, PM might be a reference to AM as in the Arctic Monkeys. I'm not sure what Las Crudas and Dark Eyes are references to. Perhaps someone more familiar with punk rock can let me know?

In case you were wondering, the credits confirm that this is human genderswapped Fern. It's a bit more obvious now that we can see all her green clothes and backpack, and given what she said about her dreams being super messed up. I'm not gonna go through the rest of the cameo characters in this episode because most of them are pretty obvious or already got figured out when the trailer dropped. That said, if anyone knows who the bus driver is meant to be please let me know.

The sword in the window of this games shop looks very similar to Fionna's sword from the original comic series.

The latte that Gumball - ahem I mean Gary - makes in this scene features PB's swan.

Okay one more cameo mention because I feel like it might become significant later. This is Ice Queen.

Fionna and Cake are dreaming about their apartment block in the credits of this episode, but it has a roof like the Tree Fort and the same little boat with a telescope and parasol.

Episode 2 to follow!

#adventure time #fionna and cake #easter egg posts

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fictoculus · 30 days

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౨ৎ how they kiss; rewritten

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FEAT... almost all the genshin men

SYNOPSIS... my original how they kiss post has been really well received so i decided to rewrite it in a different (and slightly more specific) format ^^

[character] places tender kisses on your forehead, jawline, neck, and (of course) lips. he's a lot more intimate than some, and often avoids giving you quick pecks, or 'meaningless' kisses, as he would say. however, as soon as it's just the two of you, best believe [character] will be all over you, kissing a trail from your collarbone to your temples. he enjoys ghosting over your lips, but often finds that he is just as eager and impatient as you, if not more...

alhaitham , ayato, baizhu, diluc, kaeya, kazuha, neuvillette, scara, wriothesley, xiao, zhongli

it'd be impossible to count how many times [character] kisses you in a day; for all you know, it could be well into the hundreds. he always seems to have his lips pressed against you, whether it be your face, your hands, your chest, your neck; he just wants to show you how much he cares. physical touch is definitely one of his (many) love languages, and your friends can (and will) vouch when you say [character] is always clinging on to you...

childe, gorou, heizou, itto, kaeya, kaveh, lyney, thoma, venti

[character] is a casual kisser. yes, he'll press the occasional smooch to your forehead, but nothing out of the ordinary. that's not to say it bores you, of course. the feeling of his lips on yours never fails to make your heart flutter; just something about him drives you (positively) crazy. whether that be his hand placement, scent, or the kiss itself, you'll never know...

albedo, baizhu, diluc, cyno, gorou, kazuha, lyney, tighnari, thoma, wriothesley

you often find yourself desperate to catch [character]'s lips with yours, but he never seems to allow it. as much as he loves showing you affection, he gives you little to no kisses in public. that's not to say he doesn't love you though, in fact, it's the complete opposite. given his status, [character] often refrains from engaging in any more than hand holding around prying eyes, your safety being in his best interest. yes, people know of your relationship, but he can't shake the gnawing fear that someone would use you to get to him. it was his worst nightmare, and he will do everything in his power to ensure it never comes true...

ayato, neuvillette, scara, wriothesley, xiao

thanks for reading ♡ want to read more? my requests are OPEN, so please feel free to let me know what you’d like me to write next!

TAGLIST…@maopll . @nyxmainex . @avensuersa apply here

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short-wooloo · 1 month

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Now that the trailer is out, it's probably best that I get this out of the way before acolyte releases

The Jedi are right about the Force and the dark side

The Jedi did not lose their way

The Jedi were not corrupted

The genocide of the Jedi was not their fault

The Jedi are not wrong for being part of the Republic, it is in fact a good thing

The Jedi are not arrogant for thinking the sith are gone

and while we're at it the sith are evil, always, end of discussion

The Jedi do not steal children

If someone wants to leave the Jedi, that's allowed, no one will stop them

The Jedi are right about attachment

Attachment is not love (SW uses the Buddhist definition because Lucas is a Buddhist and the Jedi are based off Buddhist monks, Buddhism defines attachment as being possessive or unwilling to let go of people or things)

The Jedi do not forbid emotions, they forbid being controlled by your emotions, you must control them

The Jedi are not forbidden from loving people, nor are they celibate, they just can't get married (big whup) because their duties must come first

Being peacekeepers doesn't preclude the Jedi from fighting in war, sometimes to keep the peace you have to fight back, especially when its against tyranny, see WWII (or Ukraine today)

Gray jedi are not a thing

The Jedi are not slavers or complicit in slavery

Oh and of course, the Jedi are not elitists for not training non Force sensitives, (Han voice) that's not how the Force works, dave filoni broke the rules so he could shoehorn sabine into a Jedi (to give the benefit of the doubt, I do believe sabine's role as ahsoka's apprentice was meant for an original character but things got condensed by executives, so maybe filoni isn't entirely to blame here)

Feel free to add anything I forgot

Do not, DO NOT!! add anything Jedi critical, I'm done with it and won't hear it, don't have something nice to say? Then go away, I will block on sight, either reblog without comment (either in the reblog or the notes) or don't interact at all

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