Ocean Symphony Fiasco

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Charakter refs: Sun and Moon, Y/N (soon), Eclipse, Others to be added

Tags: Ocean Symphony Fiasco, Ocean Symphony Fiasco Au, OSF asks

Asks: The asks give more Insight about Sun, Moons and Eclipse backstory as well as some imoprtant lore and biological facts about this Aus Mers.

And of course some shenanigens.

Comiks:

Comfort

+1 Kid

Dad got jockes

Memories

Scare them Kids

The big five

Sun and Moons Biologie

Sleepy botten

Pillow y/n (Sun)

Pillow y/n (Moon)

How Mers sleep

Surprise hug

Three in one bed

Tickelish

Kisses

Meeting the In-law

The Fanfic: Ocean Symphony Fiasco

Fanart is always welcome and please please please tag me, I wanna see what you do with these silly fishes.

If I dont anserw one of your asks or take longer, sorry. It's the ADHD and me forgetting that I wanted to answer it and haven't yet.

AITA for making my mom cry (in the hopes of continuing a years (?) long lie)

starting off: BIG SHINY ED TW

Context/Background:

• I’ve had an ED (OSFED) since I was 14

• I went to treatment (forced) as a teen. I hold zero anger over this by now and understand why my parents did it. I would have done the same.

• Both times I coasted until discharge, at which point I went back to ED behaviors, just more secretively.

• I’m now 22(F), living w my parents

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The Lead Up to The Predicament:

• Relapsed age 21, and kept it secret

• My mother eventually noticed, and recommended treatment; I agreed, & got taken into IOP

• I’m still on my parents’ very good insurance, so treatment was covered pretty much entirely

• I did treatment with the same strategy I’ve used before: coasting until discharge, then keeping it secret. I have no intention of ever pursuing actual recovery, and do not believe it is possible. I don’t want to get rid of this problem, but I want it to be my problem only.

• Unfortunately, this means I essentially have to lie to everyone, because they won’t discharge you if you say “I’m doing this purely so I won’t run myself into the ground, and so my mom will leave me alone”. So I lied my ass off.

• I’m continuing to lie to my nutritionist, who recently approved me for “as-needed” appointments, and I kept putting off finding a therapist until my mom forgot and stopped asking about it, because I just don’t have the energy to continually lie to a therapist, and conversely, I don’t want to actually, honestly talk to a therapist.

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The Predicament:

• Bill for $600 (part not covered by insurance) came from the treatment center

• Mom offered to pay it; I said no, I’ll pay for it

• Did this because I could not live with the guilt of my mom paying for treatment that she thinks actually put me on a path towards health, that I secretly used to lull her into a false sense of security

• She insists, and I insist back

• I pay it that night

• She finds out I paid it and breaks down crying because she thinks I did it because I assumed she couldn’t afford it and now she thinks she has failed me because I don’t think I can rely on my mother

• I try to explain that I’m an adult and it was my issue and my treatment and that I work full time and should be expected to pay my own medical copays

• This makes her feel worse and she expresses that my trying to pay my own way has been a pattern since I first got a job at 14, and that she should’ve asserted herself as a financial caregiver when she had the chance

• I freeze, because I don’t know how to explain what I really mean without admitting that I lied for months in an attempt to get people to stop worrying about an admittedly possibly-fatal illness

• I let her continue to cry

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AITA FOR: Not explaining and just… letting her believe that?

What are these acronyms?

Just tickling…

Authors Note: I’ve spoken to the artist, and they asked and gave me permission to write this. But I highly recommend to go check out the original art piece, the link for is here. This is pretty much the story/written version of this

Summary: You’re in the middle of being worshipped to heaven by your husband, only your daughter can’t sleep…

Warnings: Hints at smut, innocent child, religious talk,

Tags: @slytherincursebreaker

It had taken nearly half an hour to get your daughter to finally get into her bed and fall asleep. You tried reading her her favourite stories, you tried tucking her in bed with todays favourite teddy bears, you even tried promising her with a day with only her uncle Finan and uncle Sihtric, which you know would’ve only made Osferth sigh and worry about if you were forced to tell him.

Though by the end, after all that, all it took for her to close her eyes and sleep, was for you to promise that for tomorrow instead of her normal Honey Loop cereal, she got to have pancakes with chocolate chips and a drizzle of honey on top. You were already dreading the sugar high you know will absolutely happen, but at least for now you could finally get into bed and sleep and cuddle next to your loving husband.

“Is she finally asleep?” Osferth asks as you close the bedroom door behind you and get into bed.

“Yeah… just to warn you though, you’ll need to buy some flour in the morning love. May have needed to barter with her and it included chocolate chip pancakes with syrup…” You smile as you burrow into your husbands warm bare chest and sigh with relief.

You can feel the vibrations of his laugh as he chuckles lightly. “That’s our girl! Taking after her mother!”

“Excuse me mister!” You exclaim, hitting him jokingly on the chest with the back of your hand slightly. You go back to cuddling his chest, but as you feel your eyes begin to droop, the feeling of Osferths lips trailing the skin of your exposed shoulder, certainly begins to stir you. “What are you doing Os?” You mumble, smiling slightly as you become more vigilant the closer his lips get to the inner curve of your shoulder.

“Just showing appreciation to my gorgeous wife, and our daughters oh so beautiful mother…” He murmurs, turning the both of you over so you’re on your back, and he has better access to your lips. The sound of your lips smacking filling the room as the two of you hold each other.

His hands move to the edge of your sleeping shorts, and slowly take them off so your left half bare to him under the sheets. “Such a wonderful perfect wife…” Osferth smiles as his hand begins to trace circles on your clit, and he greedily takes in your pleasure stained face.

He suddenly stops, much to your annoyance, but your mood certainly brightens as his hands move to take off his own underwear and now totally bare himself to you, the sight of him never not a turn on for you.

Osferth makes no hesitation in entering you, groaning deeply at the feeling of you automatically clenching your walls on him, as if you were attempting to pull him deeper inside of you. “Always amazing you utter goddess…” He murmurs leaning forward to kiss you deeply whilst you moan softly.

“Careful sweet husband… is your faith not monotheistic?”

“You of all people my wife should know I abandoned the reigns of my faith long ago… and I shall abandon them once more as I worship you tonight…” If those words didn’t affect you in some way, then there must be something wrong with you, as when you heard them you could feel yourself become somehow more aroused than you already were.

His thrusts though, soon find themselves becoming rougher and rougher, as the tip of his cock hits that part deep inside of you that you yourself could never reach. At the sudden sensation though, you automatically clench down on him in pleasure and dig your nails into the skin of his shoulders slightly, smiling at the sound of his light groans hitting your ears.

You can feel yourself becoming close, a feat Osferth always manages to achieve with you, always leaving you satisfied and wanting more. The knot in your lower stomach becomes tighter the harsher Osferth pushes himself inside of you, and your arms once digging into his shoulders move to the sheets to clench between your fists for stability.

You’re almost there, you know Osferth only needs to thrust a couple times before you-

“Mummy, Daddy? What are you doing?”

The room immediately turns stuffy and panicky as both you and Osferths heads snap to the direction of your daughters voice. Your cheeks feel as if they’re on fire as a harsh blush takes over not only on your face, but your husbands aswell. She looks so innocent, just standing there in her new pyjamas and holding her stuffed bunny that the two of you got her for her birthday.

“Mummy and daddy are tickle fighting!” Osferth exclaims. From the corner of your eye you can see the deep blush spreading to his neck, and if the moment wasn’t so serious you would’ve made a joke. Instead, you glare harshly at his sudden used excuse while he looks back at you sheepishly.

“A tickle fight! Can I join-“

“NO!” This time, the both of you exclaim it as quick as you can. The panic clear in each others eyes and voices, and yet your daughter is still oblivious. She still continues, to your and Osferths relief, to just stare at the both of you with a bright smile on her face.

“It’s a… grown up tickle.. fight… it’s not for you! Because-“

“Because it’s very very advanced!” You chime in. You almost regret saying no at the sight of your dejected daughters face and the small sad “Oh…” She makes at your and Osferths stumblings, but then you remember the situation you’re in, and you certainly don’t feel as bad as you did before.

“Well I hope you win mummy, because daddy’s winning!” She chirps in, looking happy once more before leaving and closing the door behind her, to hopefully go back to her bedroom and sleep. Still, you and Osferth anxiously wait with held breaths until it’s been long enough, and soon the two of you are giggling in a mixture of shock, shame and disbelief.

“Oh my god…” You mutter in disbelief, both your faces still red, though what once was due to pure horror and shock now stay that way due to pure disbelief and amusement. “I probably need to go check on her…” Osferth removes himself from you, the passion once prominent in the room now quickly depleted after the incident. You place a quick kiss to Osferths forehead before putting on your sleeping shorts once more and heading to the direction of your daughters room.

You peak in slightly, and your heart instantly warms at the sight of your daughter sleeping soundly in her bed cuddled up to her rabbit. The soft blue of her nightlight casting a light glow that washes over her, while the sound of her light snores make it to your ears. “Night night little one…” You whisper by instinct, not even really caring if she heard you or not, as you close the door back up and head back to your room.

This time, both you and Osferth actually go to sleep. Giving into the need for rest as you cuddled with each other, relishing in the warmth the two of you provide each other with.

“Love you…” You hear murmured quietly in your ear.

“Love you too handsome…” You instinctively whispered back with a small smile.

• about me! •

• i’m liv!! (nice to meet u)

• i’m 18

• i use she/her pronouns (they/them works fine too!)

• OSFED (atypical anorexia)

♡

my stats:

BMI: 24.1

height: 5’5 (about 165cm)

HW: 208lbs

LW: 145.7lbs

SW: 177lbs

CW: 145.7

GW: 175 lbs | 155lbs | 135lbs

UGW: 125lbs

UUGW: 110lbs

♡

pro recovery!! (just not for me :p)

i love reading, writing, studying polisci, and taylor swift!!!

DMs/asks are always open

♡

DNI:

- if you do not have an ED/are currently in recovery

- if you are under 16

- if you are pro ED or don’t support recovery

- if you are f4tph0b!c/share f4tsp0

- if you post gore, violence, or graphic images of SH (scars are fine!)

- if you are racist/homophobic/transphobic/an asshole

intro post.

NOW MAIN ACCOUNT : applesauceboys

SECOND BACKUP :

appleavo

hi y’all. you can call me apple or JJ.

i’m not gonna go by my actual name because i’m not comfortable with that.

i use he/him pronouns.

i’m 17 and i started my way down this “path” when i was 11.. trauma and the like.. i’m born in 2006!

i’m definitely open to having some friends on here, i need some people to talk to about this type of stuff lol.

oh also, i’ve been on and off of tumblr for about 3 years..

OH ALSO I WILL TALK ABOUT GAY STUFF TOO CAUSE YES LMFAO.

some trigger warnings!!

i’ll talk about ed (osfed), sh, si, and things of that sort. so please, if those are your triggers or if you are in recovery, do try to stay away!

i socials!

instagram : l0v3rb0y.06

tiktok : l0v3rb0y.06

i also have snap, but you’ll have to ask for that!

that’s it, thank you!

Hell-o hellO once again‼️ I have come again to ask for some headcanons [dw this time it isn't crackworthy], but I'm not here for the Obey Me! fandom ... I'm here for TWST instead ❗🎊

So we know our little babies Cheka and Ortho[Orthro❓] right ❓ So what if there was a fem!Reader who was like an older sister figure to them both ❓🤔 You know looking out for them, being kind, helping out with little things, all that jazz -- [💃🎶]

Leona🦁 would be glad OSF!reader exists because then Cheka wouldn't bother him as much anymore and perhaps Idia🎧 would be happy for Ortho because therr is another looking out for him l⁉️

We shall see what you will summon this time ‼️⁉️ 🙌

- Orange Anon

Hey welcome back again orange anon! Nice to see you again for another request ^^

I absolutely adore this idea; I really wish we could see Cheka again in game! And yes, it's Ortho, you got it correct

OSF!Fem!reader + Ortho + Cheka

Pronouns: She/her reader, He/him Cheka, He/they/it Ortho, He/him Leona, He/it Idia

Genre: Platonic, fluff

Characters: Cheka, Ortho, Leona, Idia

Fandom: Disney: Twisted wonderland

Warnings: Nothing at all!

Edited/proofread: Yes

Leona would be relieved, finally he can get Cheka off his tail and take his usual naps. And Cheka himself is absolutely filled with joy! Another friend to play with besides his uncle! He likes to bring his toys with him whenever he visits, and he loves to play pretend with you! At the end of the day after you constantly love on Cheka and give him affection and attention like the lovely sister figure you are, he runs to Falena and rants to his dad about how awesome of a sister you are, it shocks Falena when Cheka asks if he can actually adopt you.

"Dad, dad! I made a new friend today! She was super nice and-" Oh poor Falena, he had to deal with Cheka talking about you for the next few minutes as Cheka sat with the family at the dinner table. Maybe they'll invite you sometime.

You do not know how happy Idia is, finally, Ortho has another family figure in its existence. Now Idia doesn't have to worry about watching Ortho as much, it'd be even better if you could learn how to repair him. It's actually really good to have him as a younger brother figure! He knows everything and even has a built-in medical kit and many tools, don't forget their magic beams! And going back to the topic of learning how to repair Ortho, oh boy was Idia absolutely anxious when Ortho brought you over to Ignihyde so Idia could teach you how Ortho functions. Congrats, you know now how to repair a little robot boy that's like your brother.

"Brother, I've brought Y/n here!" The little boy exclaimed, walking into the dorm leaders' room as he held your hand. At the sudden words Idia jumped from his seat and gave you a confused and anxious expression, its yellow eyes flicking from Ortho and you.

~~~~~

Hopefully that was good enough! I might've butchered the speech and personality of the two but it's fine, first time writing them anyways

Requests are open!

intro

idk why im making this

18

he/him only

5'6"

hw: >95kg

lw:53.9kg

cw: see bio

gw1:70kg

gw2:60kg

gw3:50kg

ugw:<45kg

if you need help with anything, feel free to message me, i enjoy helping

ask me shit if you want

I'm autistic, have SPD, depression, GID, anxiety, OSFED, probably nerve damage too with how my pain presents (and how i cùt myself)

DNI: homophobes, transphobes, racists, pro-isreal etc

if you are: not an ED account, are in recovery, or a child. im going to block you if you interact, its nothing against you, i just dont want to get banned and dont want children to see this shit

edit: will probably make a new losertown schedule but theres no way im going to be able to lose 4kg a week to catch up lmao

Lost ¿ Confused ?

So are we, we've been here for a long time .

Info — ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱

◈ I am K . I use it ; its / os ; osf pronounce . I prefer to be called a mutant / Thing .

◈ Realitywarper / divinekin ; Caninekin ; Mistakekin ; Chaoskin ; Orderkin

◈ Prefer to call my concept kins as : Mistakeling ; Chaosling ; Orderling

◈ Parasitehearted ; Wormhearted .

◈ Amoral ; Anti-Social ; AroAceApl ; I am not human to be humane .

◈ Obscure belifes and thoughts ; Polytheistic .

◈ Interested in psychology & religion .

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Why explore the omniverse , when we still do not know who we are ¿

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Important — ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱

◈ No DNI .

◈ This is not my main .

◈ Do not realitycheck me .

◈ .... ¿ Do not fix me if I call myself a mistake .

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The healer has the bloodiest hands .

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Tags — ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱

#Reb ; Reblogs .

#Altered ; Alterhuman .

#Najva ; Original posts .

#Sokhan ; ask posts .

#e3teghad ; about my belifes .

#Fson ; Witchcraft & Paranormal .

#Enhezam ; Reality shifting .

#Taasof ; Vents .

#Vahye ; Other .

no one asked, but i am going to talk about a james aubrey headcanon i have because i have brainrot about him and i actually just need to talk about him.

tw for eating disorders !

james aubrey developing an eating disorder - osfed - when he was a teen after his dad left, trying to regain some level of control over his life while it felt like everything was spiraling. he starts restricting because it gives him something to monitor, something that’s his. eventually he tries to recover, but with little support, his disordered eating habits stick with him. when he joins the fbi, they’re still there. 

dr. lance sweets is one of his first friends. they spend more and more time together, and it doesn’t take long for lance to notice. he knows it all too well - that’s a story for another time, another place. he just notices. james tries to hide it, maybe even just subconsciously, but lance is good at what he does. he’s always been an overachiever - perhaps it was a survival mechanism. again, another story.

james doesn’t like sitting in lance’s office - too formal. there’s a fear that sits with him too; a fear that if anyone sees him there, the new kid, they’ll know somehow. they’ll see that he’s not strong enough to be there, and all he wants is to be respected. taken seriously.

they talk, though. every day. not always about serious things, but it’s never off limits. lance is the first person james has ever felt this comfortable around - he has this disarming charm, this way of making everything feel okay in their little bubble. 

lance helps him eat, gets coffee and pastries with him, drops donuts off at his desk. gets takeout when they have movie nights, and leaves the leftovers on aubrey’s desk the next morning when he’s not there. 

things get better. 

when aubrey’s dad comes back into the country, he falls back into old habits. lance isn’t there to recognise it. 

Adoption poll preliminary match 20

Essek Thelyss (critical role)

Kyoka Eden (Scarlet Nexus)

Luke Skywalker (Star Wars)

Only two will move on!

Propaganda under the cut

Essek Thelyss (critical role)

No propaganda give

Pollrunner note: he is very babygirl

Kyoka Eden (Scarlet Nexus) Propaganda

Kyoka spends the entire game (in secret for most of it) battling with the thought that her life only has purpose in service to Togetsu so long as she has Dr. Pope's memories, and knowing she has to betray Kasane, who is one of the folk she seems to have gotten closest to during the events of the game. It is also stated early on that due to an anti-aging drug OSF members generally do not age like most so their powers can last longer, meaning it is possible she has lost a lot of found family she formerly was close to, all of that is topped off with an identity crisis not helped by people (unknowingly) describing her as acting like Dr. Pope during combat. I am of the opinion that Kyoka just really needs a found family who she can comfortably know will be around for her in life and who she can be a mother like figure for. (Note: she is described as treating her platoons/friends as family and is said to have a strong motherly instinct for them.)

Luke Skywalker (Star Wars) Propaganda

Babyboy NEEDS a big loving family, he DESERVES and big loving family, YES the eu content still lives in my heart why do u ask

🌈 🌿 💌

thank you so much!~

🌈 is there a fic that you worked *really fucking hard on* that no one would ever know? maybe a scene/theme you struggled with?

i think the pieces i've struggled the most to write have been difficult not because of the content of the work itself or anything like that but because of what's been going on in my real life around the time i wrote it. that being said...my memory around those particularly bad times is, well. bad. so it's hard to recall whether or not i struggled with the fics i wound up posting. there are definitely wips that never got completed around those times that i struggled with, though. i think this fic was one of those, but in the end i wound up revisiting and completing it. the beginning was written a year before the rest of it, but i don't know if you'd be able to tell that right away!

🌿 how does creating make you feel?

i mean...short answer is, it's complicated, but overall i would say it makes me feel content? like, yes. sometimes it's frustrating, sometimes it even makes me a bit depressed, but even in my worst moments emotionally writing is something i know i can turn to to kind of put the world on pause around me and just get lost in what i'm doing. that being said...sometimes that's a positive, sometimes it's a negative lol. i have adhd hyperfocussed myself into many problems in my life, and writing is something that i find i can get really focussed on doing once i start haha. and creating in general, honestly. even drawing, when i do it - same effect. but writing was my first artistic love and will always be my best, so!

💌 share something with us about an up-and-coming work (WIP) that has you excited!

well, right now pretty much the only thing i'm working on is osf because i need it to be done SO BAD and i am SO BEHIND haha. this book is so much about nerissa's development, her coming of age - everything she has to learn and how she has to reframe her understanding of history in order to see herself within it. here's a little snippet i like that i think embodies some of the themes she has to grapple with on a personal level. tried to pull something not super spoiler-y, but that might have been unavoidable haha.

“It is without meaning. He knows, deep down, the truth—and knows it is not the angels’ forgiveness he needs.”

“Then, whose?”

Erebus’s hand twitched, and loosened. He lay back down with a shuddering breath, eyes closing tight against a sudden pain. A few beats passed, wherein only his disparate exhales punctured the silence, and then he said, “His own.”

Hektor reached down and held Erebus’s hand once more. They did not speak, and at long last, the memory faded, and Nerissa was alone.

and, of course, this is the book where you finally see just how similar she and aether really are...that's been fun to write! for so long he's been a very untouchable figure in the narrative, but in this book she starts to see he was human once, just like she was.

fic writer asks!

What are the Fish Boys

favorite thing about Y/N?

two very different types of answers.

“One-sheet poster for Raging Bull, 1980 Robert De Niro Papers osf 58 De Niro was given a copy of the book Raging Bull, My Story by Jake La Motta (with Joseph Carter and Peter Savage) while he was in Italy working on The Godfather, Part II. De Niro found the story full of cinematic possibilities but could not persuade Scorsese to direct. De Niro began to develop the project himself. In 1976 De Niro asked producers Robert Chartoff and Irwin Winkler - who had recently finished production on Rocky - to consider working with him on the project. Intrigued by the story and wanting to continue their creative collaboration with De Niro and Scorsese, the two agreed to produce. Scorsese, however, was focused on developing The Last Temptation of Christ, which Chartoff and Winkler had also agreed to produce, and again declined to direct. In 1978, Scorsese collapsed from exhaustion during the Telluride Film Festival. De Niro's conversations with Scorsese during his recovery resulted in Scorsese's growing enthusiasm for Raging Bull. Winkler and Chartoff had been disappointed with previous versions of the screenplay but were encouraged by Paul Schrader's draft, which they felt was vastly improved but "cold." Winkler encouraged Scorsese and De Niro to write one themselves based on Schrader's work and LaMotta's book. After four weeks of intense work the two produced a draft that impressed everyone. De Niro studied every detail about the character; did background research on boxing, watching countless bouts on videotape; and trained for months with Jake LaMotta himself. Scorsese cast Joe Pesci as Joey after seeing him in an independent film The Death Collector (1976), and Pesci in turn recommended Cathy Moriarty for the part of Jake's wife, Vicky. Initial reviews of Raging Bull were mixed due to the brutality both in and outside the ring, but the film ultimately received eight Academy Award nominations. Thelma Schoonmaker won for editing and Robert De Niro for Best Actor. In 1990, the Library of Congress added Raging Bull to the National Film Registry for being "culturally, historically, and aesthetically significant.”

💔 of that ask game thing with Kagekao

Kagekao angst hcs !!

tw for ED/disordered eating & mentions of disordered behaviour below the cut

He has had an eating disorder (EDNOS/OSFED) for most of his teen years to the present

at first he’d skip breakfast, then he was skipping lunch and by age 18 he was surviving off of almost solely wine & cigarettes and when he did eat he’d purge (vomit) it up. he wanted to feel empty.

he was sick, dizzy, tired and cold almost constantly

"what type of ed do you have" uhhhhhh technically osfed/ atypical anorexia but we all know that diagnosis is bs so I'll say anorexia even though I also have a history of b/p and am not underweight according to my bmi amd now im afraid you'll judge me for saying I have anorexia when I do not have an underweight bmi or say something to invalidate me (latter did not happen thank god) why can't you just ask what my ed symptoms are that would answer your question and give you more useful information

tendou is one of those characters i just adore writing. every time i write for him i am filled with genuine joy because he is so so interesting to me. his character and his personality are so charming to write for and i really love doing it. he makes for such compelling dialogue possibilities because he’s so fluid in conversation. 

like i just... he’s a character where i very seldom have to ask myself “what would sound normal here” when im writing dialogue for him because he is SO abnormal. tendou functions so outside of the box osf social norms that it makes writing for him SO fun bc i rly just get to go a little wild with it. 

he is just one of those characters for me. i care for him a lot and characterizing him in fics is one of the most fun things for me.