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otaku553 · 2 months

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kk wow you went so much more in depth than i thought but that was awesome. sending another but pls take all the time you need to answer this one.

i don't think i realized you had a colored version of two of them til today because i was going off of the sketches you posted at the start of the month. the one that caught my eye in that and who i have a different perspective of now that i've seen full color is the shortest hero. you mentioned that the clothing didn't come from any one culture, but if you have an answer it would be cool to hear: what's the long cloth hanging off of the waist belt of this hero called? or, if it's part of the belt, what's the name of the full thing?

[ also a more in-universe follow-up: am very curious about the symbols all four have on their clothing and what your thought process was behind each. i'll settle for the shortest hero's butterfly-esque symbol if you just wanna do one (: ]

Thanks for sending another ask!! This is probably going to get quite long again!

So first, to answer the question, there’s actually not a very easy answer for what that long cloth is called! It shows up quite often in fantasy outfits and armor of knights, and you might sometimes find it being called a tabard or a surcoat online. Really though, it’s closer to something called a monastic scapular, which is a western Christian garment that hangs over the shoulders and goes down to the knees.

The tabard is usually some form of light tunic or jacket worn over chainmail and underneath armor, and I think in fantasy armor the stylization of it as longer and thinner towards the bottom eventually turned it into a pretty common thing? But the point is that it’s usually attached to something hanging from the shoulders and not just from the belt. But having something hanging in front of the crotch from the belt does have some precedence in the Roman pteruges, so this might be where that kind of belt fabric came from.

So in the hero of yore designs, the pieces of fabric hanging from the belts aren’t actually very historically accurate, and follow more the trends of fantasy outfit design. But mostly they act as a sort of conisistent point between all the heroes that shows each hero’s insignia. This sort of hanging centerpiece of fabric has been a pretty consistent part of my designs for a really long time, though in my previous Kirby designs this mostly took the form of some part of a double breasted coat, like so:

But yeah! On another note, while the hero of dark’s outfit isn’t based on any specific culture, the hero of soul’s (the butterfly hero) outfit definitely is based on Japanese clothing! The very long sleeves are based on furisode, but there are some liberties I took with the whole design as a whole, I.e. the pants are based on hakama in construction and shape but don’t actually have all the pleats a hakama should, and have added slits for style. You generally also wouldn’t wear hakama with fancy long kimono I think, nor would you use a tasuki with it. Tasuki are generally used to keep the sleeves out of the way while doing activities, while long sleeves are more ceremonial and decorative. I did intentionally keep the sleeves very long on the design, however, for character reasons that I might go more in depth in if I ever make an individual outfit breakdown post.

I’m sorry I didn’t get around to answering about the symbols! I also have a lot of thoughts about them, so I might also make a separate post about that haha

#kirby gijinka #kirby oc #heroes of yore

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h0r0gur4mu · 8 months

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Gotta Catch Em’ All!

trainer!hobie brown x gn!trainer!reader

text that is small is an optional detail!

pls give advice on hobies accent

fluff, headcanons + mini scenarios, pokémon-au

POKEDEX: HOBART BROWN

Name — Hobie Brown

ID No. — XXXXXX

Britain Pokedex — Earth-136

Money — Thief!

Battle Points — 947283

He’s a menace to say the least. Not in a quirky but in a way where he’s actually a national problem.

He likes Fairy and Ghost types. He feels like people aim for physical and elementally strong Pokémon because they’re known to be efficient; but who said that he couldn’t beat them? Snap out of it!

He found Mimikyu one day behind a brush in the woods

Love at first sight fr

He gave it a spiked collar and a spiked-mohawk-headband

He doesn’t use Pokéballs unless Mimikyu is seriously injured and there’s no where to rest at the moment

“It’s just controllin to keep em in there.”

No doubt about it he’s one of the greatest trainers you’ve ever seen

Him being pretty helps too ig

“A-and he just stole from my mansion—!” The exasperated man shouted at you. “Aren’t you trainers worth any good? Use your Pokémon to stop him!”

“Yeah yeah old man, I got you!” You lazily scanned the area and went around the back of the mansion.

Everything’s normal so far until you see a large picture on the porcelain white walls of the mansion.

There was a large “mural” in black, dark blue, and red. In huge letters it wrote: PUNK-MON WINS! Noticing that the thief was still finishing the painting you turned the corner and walked towards him. He had a mask on and held a spray can in his hand.

“Yo—!”

“Ki-ki-ki-kyu!!!” You felt something slash at your leg, causing you to crash to the ground.

“What on earth is that?! Your scary Pokémon just bit me or something!”

The tall boy picked it up. Speaking of which, what was that thing? It looked like a wannabe Pikachu with spikes attached on it’s head. “Good little Mimikyu, beatin’ up stalkers whereva you see ‘em.”

“Stalkers? Huh—hey you mean me! I’m not a stalker!”

He helped you up. “You betta not be a copper.”

You glared at him. How are you gonna trip someone and then accuse them of trying to arrest you? Who is this loser?

He removed his mask.

Suddenly you’re not mad anymore.

“Aha, um… I see we got off on the wrong foot.” You batted your eyes. “Emphasis on foot… what is that thing?”

“This TING!!! Is my baby. My punk bunny. Mimikyu say hi!” The little creature garbled and babbled away.

“Was that ‘hi’ or possessed screeches?”

“Ion even know m’self to be honest.” He looked a little disturbed by Mimikyu, but then smiled. “My name’s Obie Brown, and I’m the number one criminal of rich-heads like this around town.”

“Very cool Hobie Brown. Only problem is that rich-head thinks Pokémon are the cause of all this vandalism and he’s trying to take down all the gyms in this area.”

“Oh!”

“Oh.”

“Right then. WE’RE GOIN TA KILL A RICH GUY!”

“Ki-kyu-ki-ki-ki-kyu!” Mimikyu excitedly garbled.

“WE’RE GOING TO WHAT?! HEY WAIT I WANNA JOIN IN!”

You couldn’t believe you were robbing the house of guy you promised to help. At least it’s not like he needs said money anyway—he has a whole nother vault on a separate island. The goal was to strip the old man of everything he owned in this mansion.

You wedged the metal bar Hobie had lended you inti the crack of the safe’s opening. “Darn. [Poke!Name], a little help here?”

Your Pokémon croaked a little noise and threw an attack at the metal door, which surprisingly made a big enough dent to pull at.

The doors hinges dropped and inside revealed a tomb of gold and stacks of money. Including golden Pokéballs.

“Woah…”

Alright! No more marveling. Here was the hard part of the mission—getting all of the things into the cheap school bags you had stolen bought and throwing them out the window.

Needless to say, it was a rather taxing job. You were constantly on your toes watching out for a stray maid or butler to come in.

“Okay! [Poke!Name], we’re finished. And no thanks to you… You’re lucky I love you.” The moment you slightly pushed the vault door open an alarm blasted. You winced as the painful ringing echoed in your ears. “It must’ve not been triggered when we blasted through it, but opening it does.”

You managed to hurl some bags at the window. But your own escape was more difficult—and you could heart the rapid footsteps coming down the hall.

“Darn—!”

“DOWN HEYAH!”

That familiar British voice! You stuck your head at the window and saw Hobie with outstretched arms.

“JUMP DOWN! I’LL CATCH YA!”

“ARE YOU COOCOO FOR COCOPUFFS?”

“TRUST!”

You anxiously rubbed your arms as you heard the servants working on the entrance door. Who would win: your fear of heights or your fear of jail?

“Open up!”

Darn, darn, darn, darn—

Your Pokémon pushed you out the window. WHAT?

You were falling—you were falling—you were going to meet your death—

“Ya not fallin anymore you damsel in distress.”

You blushed out of embarrassment and got out of Hobie’s arms. “Ahem, thank you.”

He suddenly grabbed your hand tightly and started running away from the mansion. “So, what’s the name? I never caught it!”

You sighed. You really got yourself into some sort of mess. “[Name]. Your new partner in crime.”

“That’s the spirit!”

“I WAS BEING SARCASTIC.”

#hobie brown x reader #spider punk x reader #hobie brown x you #hobie brown x y/n #hobie brown x gn!reader #hobie brown x gender neutral reader #astv x reader

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blimbosworlddd · 6 months

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Nirvana: A Rock Lee Fic (Chapter 1)

Summary: Your dating life is terrible. Your friends’ marriage is fantastic. Your career as a medic was doing great, though. But you aren’t happy. However, after one quick trip to the Mighty Rock Dojo, you stumble upon the most magnificent man you’ve ever met- the taijutsu master- Rock Lee.

Notes: slow burn fic, afab/fem/black reader.

Warnings: Mentions of sex, (light) descriptions of blood and violence. Usage of the N word. The reader and Lee are in their 20s but virtually any age group that is 18 and up can enjoy this story. Again 18+, minors do not interact… pls.

Word count: 2.6k

Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4

You were lonely. So lonely.

Your friends tell you that you’re young and shouldn’t chase and should wait for the right person and focus on yourself and all that jazz. But there was nothing else you could do but wait; your career as a medic finally starting to blossom, you were trying to take care of yourself, and dating apps were full of people you weren’t attracted to. And the ones who did interest you either didn’t hit you up or stopped engaging.

You felt worthless, like no matter how beautiful or poised you tried to come off, that one person who you dreamed of spoiling and loving you was only that- a dream. You always felt like you wouldn’t be fully appreciated. You know you deserve someone who takes care of you, but no matter how painful it is you always keep pushing. You didn’t have time to drown in self-pity. At the end of the day, people still love and support you. That’s why you went on a date with some guy Shikamaru and his wife Temari, put you on.

You always envied their relationship; they’ve been going strong since high college, watching them grow and evolve as they fall deeper in love with each other. It’d make you quietly turn away and scowl every time they’d hold hands or smile into their kisses. Your date’s name is Sai. You went out a couple of times beforehand, and actually enjoyed his time; he was a smooth talker with a serene vibe who allowed you to be the corny goofball you were when comfortable. Especially when he’d crack deadpan jokes and tease you. the conversations you had held weight and authenticity.

Y’all were on your third date, walking the night streets of the city eating rolled ice cream. The stroll was silent but comfortable, not really thinking about how Sai hadn’t talked much throughout the day or barely payed you any mind when he did.

“Did you enjoy our date?” Sai quips, eyebrows rising inquisitively.

You swallow the melting treat and nod your head.

“Yup!” You lie. “What about you?”

Sai looks down at the remnants of melted ice cream in his cup before stopping in his tracks.

“Y/n, I think you’re really cool,” he prompts.

Fuck me, you think.

“But I don’t see us being any more than good friends. I don’t feel any excitement when I’m with you. Plus, my ex and I wanna get back together sooo. Yeah.”

While nodding spitefully, your plump lips press together in a tight line.

“Goodbye, Sai.” You turn around and walk the opposite direction.

“Should I get you an uber?” He calls out.

You simply wave your hand without looking back. You were glad y’all didn’t fuck anyways, learned the hard way of fooling around while easily susceptible to attachment. That’s how you got your heart broken. And you’ve healed, still healing, but trust is earned. and your time requires effort now.

you shut your apartment door with a foot and lock it before kicking off your boots. You pad your way to the living room couch, toss your keys on the nearest table and plop your face on the mattress. Your eyes sting at the despair of it all, wondering if this love shit is only magical for some. You bring your vibrating phone closer to your face, only to see that it’s Shikamaru. You sigh in contemplation, side-eyeing the TV across from you before reluctantly answering the call.

“Heyyy.” Your voice drawls out in a feeble attempt at sounding happy.

“How was your date?” He sounds groggy, like he just woke up from one of his daily naps.

You gulp, eyes widening in shame. “It was - uhhh.”

You hear shuffling on your friend’s end, waiting patiently for your response as he opens his refrigerator for snacks.

“Do you think I’m boring?” You whisper as if you’re unraveling this big secret about yourself.

The noise ceases on the other side.

“He dropped you, didn’t he?” He deadpans.

Your silence was all the answer he needed.

Shikamaru scoffs. “Fuck him. Don’t let some dude you only met 3 times ruin the rest of your week.”

“Mhmm.” You’ve heard people say that all too often for your liking.

“He said I didn’t excite him. Whatever the hell that means.”

“That’s really a drag, y/n. I’m sorry it didn’t work out for you. But you’re not boring at all, it’s his loss. Not yours, okay?”

You curl up in a ball and stare at your black TV screen, listening to your friend unwrapping a candy bar.

“Hey listen,” he takes a bite from the frozen chocolate. “Instead of sulking in your dark little hole waiting for another date, how about you come with Temari and me to meet a good friend?”

“Whoring me out again are we?”

He sighs tiredly at your lewd sarcasm, ultimately deciding to play along.

“Damn, was it that obvious?”

He takes a bite out of the hard chocolate.

“Anyway, he runs a dojo that his sensei founded. Called the Mighty Rock Dojo.”

“Stupid name.” You comment petulantly.

“Yeah I know.” He snorts. “We’ll pick you up at 10 am if you want, a change in scenery could help with your… perspective on life.”

“Nigga, just say I’m depressed. S’okay, really.”

“Yeah, well I think this could help, even a little bit. Didn’t you always watch those Bruce Lee movies when you were a kid? Rush Hour? The Karate Kid?”

“…yeah but-“

“This could unlock good memories for you. Make you feel like you belong?”

“I don’t fight though,” you reason.

“No need. Just watch.”

Your eyebrows furrowed in deep worry. While his offer is tempting, you did not see how attending a dojo would fix your love life. Maybe you could use some innocent excitement for once.

“Alright, alright.” You whine, cursing your schedule for making you free tomorrow. “10 am you said?”

“That’s my girl.” You side eye your phone: he hasn’t called you that since y’all broke up.

“And yes, we’ll pick you up at ten. Now go to sleep.”

After your friend hangs up, you set your alarm on your phone and toss it on the table beside you.

💚

You were not a morning person; eyes burning from fresh sleep as you ponder whether you should fling your roaring alarm across your wall. You didn’t really know what to wear at a dojo, so you decided on more casual clothing for the day. When you feel like you’re all caught up on your morning routine, notifications of Temari texting you to come downstairs pop up on your phone.

You greet the couple as you enter their jeep and sit in the back, enjoying the faint aroma of cinnamon in the air. Temari whips around eagerly to face you.

“You ready to see some sick ass-whooping?” She snarls.

“You know it, girl.” You snigger. She was a breath of fresh air, you like befriending people who were more unserious than you at times. And you were grateful for her acceptance of your history with her husband, regardless of her initial reluctance to do so. Y’all just clicked, and she eventually saw why Shikamaru kept you in his life after y’all broke up in high school.

The ride was peaceful; sun rays danced through the windows, a Lofi playlist tuning in the background to set a nice vibe. You’d doze off if you weren’t getting pumped to see what this dojo’s all about.

“So Pineapple, what’s this friend of yours name?” You quip, a shit eating grin adorning your features.

“Rock Lee.” Shikamaru grumbles while staring ahead, spiky ponytail peaking above the headrest. you call him ‘pineapple’ when you’re feeling goofy, and he hated that his wife started using that stupid nickname on him soon after.

“He’s been the master of the dojo ever since his sensei, Might Guy, retired 5 years ago,” Temari adds.

You hum in acknowledgment. When y’all finally arrived, your eyes droop a bit at how… unimpressive the outside looked. Very bland letters that spell out the black text of the establishment’s name. you wouldn’t consider it a dojo without the word dojo being on the big sign and the windows presenting what’s inside. You groan in pending boredom.

A ceiling bell jingles as you enter, the first step inside the dojo and your face is smothered with the pungency of feet. Usually, you would turn right back around with a cringe and escape such an intrusive odor, but the man before you makes it exceptionally difficult to move:

Beads of sweat decorate the contours of his neck and chest. An impeccable horse stance coils his body like a spring; perfect posture, plump ass sitting in a squat that shows the subtle bulge of his thighs through the fabric of his Gi; knees spread apart and each one bent at a 90 degree angle; left arm firmly folded behind his back while the other has his front palm facing him, slender fingers pointing up and pressed together like a blade. His hands and wrists are wrapped in white bandages that you assume would help secure the worn skin beneath. He’s in the midst of a match; his intense, unblinking gaze hold both his opponent and the onlookers in rapt attention. every move a display of disciplined grace and raw physical power. Every strike, every dodge, every block- they all hold tactical precision, unlike anything you've seen. It’s why he hasn’t taken a single blow. This is Rock Lee.

You don’t look away, leaning closer to Shikamaru.

“What technique is he using?” You mumble in fascination.

Your friend chuckles, sighing quietly after.

“Taijutsu. An ancient martial art that his sensei put on the map a few decades back. Last time I checked, this’ll be Lee’s 40th beaten opponent this week.”

“…well damn.” You grunt.

But how unexpected was it? he looks like an ancient warrior, like he loves every second of what he’s doing doing. Like he was born to do this shit. so much so, that all the physical pain it took to get him this seasoned seems a necessity for his strength. That’s why a dozen surround him marveling at his mastery.

The atmosphere is electric, growing anticipation of how this battle will end thickens the air. Lee’s opponent is bruised up, battered figure wobbling side to side just to cope with the damage already done to him. All Lee has to do is wait a few moments, not moving an inch until he watches him fall to his knees, and collapse on the matted floor. The victor blinks a couple of times with a deep inhale, you can hear the timbre of his voice when he releases his breath.

“Heh. Some things never change,” Temari scoffs with a knowing smile.

Relaxing his arms at the applauding crowd, Lee stands straight and bows to his beaten contestant, whispering a thank you for ‘showing his dedication and strength’. Lee slowly grabs his arm to help lift his body, walking him to a nursing room in the back of the dojo so he can tend to his injuries. An idea pops into your head, kicking off your street shoes to trot past the crowd for Lee. You decide that since you’re a medical professional, you’d assist him in his hospitality. You steadily get closer until you find the fighter looking in the cabinets for certain remedies.

“Got antiseptic with cotton balls?”

Lee jolted while still crouched under the counter, hitting his head against the hard surface. Your hand covers your mouth in mortification. When finally facing you, he freezes, eyes widening in wonder at your beauty. He’s been with a lot of pretty women, almost married one. And yet, none of them quite touch the uniqueness of your features. You are just stunning.

“I'm so sorry, I didn’t-“

“Don’t worry, my friend!” He chuckles sheepishly while rubbing the back of his head. “Just didn’t expect anyone to come in yet, haha!”

You smile at his reassurance, not expecting the depth of his voice; a low bass overshadowed by whimsical amicability every time he spoke.

“Ahh okay. Still have any antiseptic with cotton balls?”

“Oh, yeah! need some?”

“No, but your friend does.”

Lee lowers his hand from his head, turning his head to the man who lay on a thin mattress, and turns back to look at you.

“You want to help him?”

“Mhm!” You chirped, digging in your bag for your wallet to show him your license. Lee raises his hands up at your insistence.

“Y-You don’t need to prove yourself to me! I appreciate the help.” His eyes crinkle shut with a toothy smile.

You were thinking of ways to make it falter, like caressing the area where his neck and jaw meet or brushing your thumb along his bushy eyebrows. You could see how strong he is, and you wanted to feel it this time. You’ve never considered his textbook features attractive, but he makes them look too endearing to not like.

After swiping a bag full of cotton from the upper cabinet, Lee notions you to come closer with a wave. Standing beside him, you analyze the man’s wounds. Gently pressing your fingers throughout his body, you fail to spot any particularly tender areas. Lee hands you a cotton swab with a bottle of antiseptic.

“Nun too serious.” You murmur while squirting the solution on the cotton. “He’ll be fine.”

He nods with a hum, watching you gently dab the damp material on the fighter’s bloodied face. Your aura; it’s so calming, so mysterious- so you.

“What’s his name?” You ask.

“Neji. We’ve known each other since childhood.” There was a lilt of fondness in Lee’s tone when regarding the man you’re patching up.

Neji winces when you clean a certain cut below his crown, making you pause with caution.

“Oop, sorry Neji. I'm almost done.” You coo.

Lee watches in awe at how graceful and precise your movements are when treating his friend, the undeniable focus in your stare as you put your training to use impresses him even more. He couldn’t be that delicate with someone if he tried. If you were the last thing he saw before entering the afterlife, he’d accept death with open arms. You’re simply stunning. He clears his throat.

“H-How did you learn about the dojo?”

You look up in quick thought before flickering your eyes down to the task at hand.

“The Naras brought me here.”

Lee’s eyes glow up like light bulbs.

“Shika knows you?!”

You snort at the cute nickname.

“Yeah. We’ve been friends since high school. him and Temari thought this place would be a… more cathartic way to spend my time.”

You appreciated the couple for thinking of you, really. But it’s still kind of embarrassing that they know how much of a loner you are. Lee places a hand on his hip while the other rubs his chin, eyes closing to reminisce about a familiar time in his life.

“Ahh, I remember when I had nothing better to do than work at this dojo. It got so bad that Shika stepped in to show me a more casual way of life. I didn’t stop wearing my sensei’s hand-me-downs till last year!”

You giggled at how open he was to someone he just met. Lee didn’t expect your sultry voice to allure him so easily when you laughed. He wanted to make you do it again. He needed to hear it again.

“Yeah,” you agreed. “He’s like the dad friend.”

“He IS the dad friend.” Lee snorts.

While you both laugh heartily in unison, you wrap up Neji’s treatment and return all the equipment you used.

“All he needs is a few day’s rest and he’ll be good as new.” You look down at Neji who’s sound asleep, sighing in pride at your handiwork.

“My name is Rock Lee, but I’d like it if you called me Sensei Lee. What’s yours?”

“y/n. It’s nice to meet you, Sensei.”

You love the way he looks down at you with those big, slightly hooded eyes; like he knows y’all are already friends, and is patiently waiting for you to take the hint. His grin is so composed, radiating silent confidence.

“You’d be a great addition to our dojo, y/n.” You loved the way your name rolled off his tongue.

“…you think so?” Growing meekness faltering your tone.

“Know so! Every time I patch up my students, they say I’m too rough. But you’re obviously a pro.”

You quietly scoff, the thought of being a nurse for a bunch of fighters never passed your mind till now. Lee blinked a few times in concern.

“I can pay you, if that’s the issue.”

You shake your head abruptly.

“I already have a well-paying job. Plus I couldn’t do my best if it’s only for the money.”

“Yes, of course.”

He is too good at eye contact and manners. You begged yourself to act right.

“…I’ll think about it. What’s your number for the meantime?”

After he gave you his phone, you bid each other farewell. After reuniting with the Nara’s you told them everything that went down in the nursing room. Shikamaru smirks knowingly, turning towards his car.

“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. Anyways, I want brunch.”

“Meals are on me for introducing a new hobby!”

“This is why we love y/n.” Temari sighs contentedly.

“Don’t get used to it,” you warned.

This work belongs solely to ©️ blimbosworlddd. Do not plagiarize, steal, copy or repost. I worked very hard on this; reblogs, comments, and likes are appreciated.

#Naruto #black fem reader #rock lee x black reader #rock lee is a magnificent character give him a chance #Rock Lee

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hex-rex · 14 days

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WAUGH THT PREMISE IS SO COOL!! MY SIBLING IS SO COOL!!!!! PLEASE EXPLAIN THE FALLEN ESSENCE THING. AND ALSO HER NOT AGING?? (AND LAME GUY 1S CHILDHOOD BEST FRIEND THING?? WHAT'RE RHEY LIKE???) ALSO DO THESE PPL HAVE NAMES PLS SHARE

WARGH I JUST GOT BACK FROM A WALK THIS IS AN AMAZING COOLDOWN THANKYOU

cut again incase it gets long(it will)!

So, I've always been obsessed with the concept of whether we have souls (cuz while we prolly are just. blood bags that is depressing), so an essence in this sense is sort of someones soul. There are multiple different pieces of it that make up who they are. The only people who can touch\reach someones essence is someone in childhood friend guys bloodline, because they were made to mend and watch over the essence of those who have died, and therefore are expected to judge where someone goes (<-whole thing). Essence is super fragile so it's his job to repair any cracks and make sure none shatter (<-because bad things happen 👍, also a whole other thing).

The reason she's still aging in the time loop is a really long rant that I will try my hardest to simplify! Basically, younger peoples essence is still under development, which is part of the reason time feels so different when you're younger- essence is what ties you to the current timeline. Group of people wanted to see if they could trick this and make someone eternally young. Things went wrong, though, and instead of making her 8 y\o forever, it knocked her off the path of time and stuck her in the loop instead. The place she holds people prison in is unaffected, because that is where it activated in the first place. She ages despite the time loop and her age never resets because her essence is no longer connecting her age to the current timeline. She's trying to create a new body and essence so she can transfer herself there in an attempt to break her out of the loop. Because her essence is broken though, she isn't aging and is stuck being mentally 8 years old this entire time. She can also manage to weasel her way into others essence (which is how she plans to escape), and uses this to mentally manipulate people without them knowing (she focusses on people who were kinda bad to begin with bc it is easier). She has them gather the pieces she needs for her without them knowing; the only one it failed on was Lame Guy 2, so she told him about the time loop (causing him to remember everytime it happened) so as to force him into helping her escape it.

ALSO IM SO OBSESSED WITH YOU CALLING HIM LAME GUY 1 AS WELL IM TEMPTED NOT TO GIVE THE NAMES LOLL

But Lame guy 1 is Rock (it is silly but ive grown attached) and Childhood Friend is Jix (actual reason for that ☝️)

#lore #ridge #I LOVE YOU FOR THESE BTW 🥺

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spaceagebachelorstan · 2 years

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i have a kind of plot??? idea?? thought up about a ride the cyclone hunger games au, because i wanted angst and have been thinking abt the hunger games recently.

in the idea its the 25th hunger games, also known as the first quarter quell and the one where they vote the contestants in, because i think it would be a cool addition as it makes it a lot sadder. there could be a lot of bitterness about that

the main six get voted in from their districts, and end up in the hunger games. i don't have any solid districts in mind, but currently ocean is from one of the districts, maybe one ortwo, bcs her song is abt her being better and so she. should live which in my mind links to the careers and how the upper districts have a better relationship w the capitol other than three n look down on the other districts. mischa is from district eleven or nine bcs im p sure ukraine exports a lot of grain. noel is district twelve bcs i think he'd hate it, and it fits the whole let me. out this place is so stale and numbing, all dull and smokey and suffocating. ricky is from district three so i have a way to make it make sense that they have an aac. penny is from district ten because its the livestock district (livestock? lamb? get it? i'll stop now). and constance is from district eight bcs idk why not, or nine bcs grain makes bread and her family runs a bakery.

i will not lie i can only see karnak as the interviewer. sure hed work as a mentor but i keep seeing him as caesar (i think thats the interbiewers name). he has a flashy purple suit and a purple interview get up.

i have a few costume ideas but they r very basic and not that good tbh. pls keep in mind i have no sense of fashion

penny has a fluffy coat and white dress for the lamb imagery, it could fade into red to symbolise slaughter or smthn. red accents

noel's designer focuses heavily on smoke and he comes out in this dress type thing that looks like it leaves a trail of smoke when it flows. he def has a pipe as well.

rickys designer goes absolutely ham and creates an outfit worthy of the space age bachelor man. wires and funky colours and everything. very out there

ocean is dressed all smart and presentable, very put together. since i havent got a solid district i dont have many ideas

dont have many ideas for constance or mischa tbh

mischa's whole angle with the public is that he's strong and has motive to win in talia, so he has a fighting chance and more motive than the rest. ocean is portrayed as cocky and intelligent, and she will win because shes determined and won't let herself lose. penny is mysterious and odd, she stands out and makes an impression. constance is nice and charismatic and they use that to make the audience attached so they want her to win, and public approval is everything in the games. ricky is smart and crafty and his mentor tells him to lean heavily into that bcs ppl will write him off bcs hes disabled (in the au they let him keep his crutches which plays with canon a bit but i justify that with the capitol want things to be interesting and so at least try to keep the contestants alive. let them keep their crutches capitol pls). noel is interesting and they focus more on his ability to draw the audience rather than his ability in the arena, and his whole want to die tragically and want for things to be interesting is used to try and resonate with the capitol as a kind of "keep him alive he wont be boring promise pls dont kill him". idrc about the other tributes so they could be ocs or contestants from the book idk. theyre just sorta there.

i dont have many solid progression ideas, but basically one branch is nischa team up because i do in fact ship them. they talk briefly before the contest and sorta confront eachother in the arena but dont kill eachother, maybe one tells the others about poison berries or some other type of knowledge or they just see eachother and agree on a team up, and they go about in the arena trying to survive and defend themselves against the rest of the tributes. many injuries and bonding moments later and they make it fairly far. but since this was an au made with angst in mind at least one of the two dies, and the other gets all guilty about it. it can be. this big dramatic thing and if we're going the romantic route it could be they confess their love right on the brink of death and the other just has to deal with that finishing the games. sat grieving a love they can never explore or see through because the other died in their arms.

ngl this whole idea came about because i imagined nischa in the arena and noel dying and having this whole angsty moment in his death where he makes mischa promise to win and get back to talia. or he was like dying from an injurt and mischa refused to just leave and tried to drag him and there was angst about how noel truly didnt think he was ever gonna win anyway and how hes glad he met mischa and got to have at least some good before he died.

also ive thought of multiple conversations where they talk about why they want to go back and mischa obviously wants to go back for talia and his mother (in this au shes not dead yet but she is dying) but noel doesnt rlly see anything for himself and just sorta wants to die interesting. also their mentors were definitely screaming at eachother to just stab the other when they sleep or smthn.

doesnt rlly link to the past paragraph but i like to think noel got his hands on some old books about france and paris somehow and thats how monique came about. hes very careful abt mentioning this in the arena bcs they can and will murder his mother for that im p sure books from before are forbidden in panem oops.

theres so many angst oppourtunities as well. you could go down so many routes. fear from almost dying. guilt from killing someone. physical pain. anguish. the shock catching up to the contestants. the realisation theyre about to die. because theres no way in hell any of the choir was genuinely ready to kill someone or watch someone die. so much angst.

#ride the cyclone #noel gruber #mischa bachinski #nischa #kind of #ocean oconnell rosenberg #ricky potts #constance rtc #penny lamb

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pookieskims · 4 months

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hai!!! hallo!!!!

hello!! my name's kiuyato/Kaz but idm being called Alex or Ada, I use any prns, im a minor from est. Europe (most specifically, Romania) and speak multiple languages!!:) I'll mostly be posting shit posts and random things so um if Ur into that YAAAAY!!!

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there's alot about me, but in fair and simple terms, Im usually pretty sarcastic and get attached sometimes easily, when I say 'brb', please don't expect me to be back in a few mins.. or do, idk, and I get easily annoyed sometimes!

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now, my interests sometimes vary in stuff, but here are my main talk-abouts! (..or simply said, interests.)

tpn. I adore tpn. live laugh love tpn.

KNY! I also adore kny

bsd!!!!!!!! chuuya my pookie

CALL OF DUTYYY

horror

Danganronpa

yansim

Splatoon

Obeyme

Pjsk

and alot more.

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(god why am I doing this to myself my hand hurts) AHEM. my bad. my hand "slipped". okay now onto..!!! drum roll please!!!! 🥁🥁🥁 my fave people!!! wooo.... (the torture I'm putting my hands into for this is unreal)

zai!! My bsf for over 3 and a half yrs!!

TRIX!! Also, my bsf!!!!

ray! (We don't talk but ur kewl ppokie)

Luca!!!

bia!!2!$+2+

rafa sjskskskjsks

and drum roll again!!!! luciana!!!

and that's pretty much it!!

I'm rlly cool pls befriend me tpn people

#tpn #intro post #idk man #kny #pookie

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wheresmulder · 1 year

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Yall HOLY SHIT.

What a good goddamn day it is to be a D'Arcy stan

I literally don't have the fucking words but ill make some up I've been deliberately trying to learn as little as possible about this play bc I want to be surprised right all I knew was the names of the ppl attached to it and the fact that the writer larissa fasthorse is the first female native american playwright (that we know of) and it's like a [title of show] esque show about trying to do an accurate Thanksgiving Play right ok cool sounds like it should be interesting thought provoking funny and punk rock right cool cool cool obvs i booked my flight that day lmao but um.

LOOK AT THESE PHOTOS. THIS IS AT CURTAIN CALL:

THE BLOOD.

THE ABSOLUTELY TRASHED CLASSROOM OF A STAGE.

THIS IS GOING TO BE HANDS DOWN THE BEST FUCKING THING IVE EVER SEEN AND IM SEEING IT TWICE. WHAT THE FUCK IS MY LIFE RIGHT NOW????

And D'Arcy being the literal sweetest most giving caring person at the stagedoor to all the fruits tonight????? Like apparently there was discourse on Twitter the other day (I never saw it) about "don't be weird to D'Arcy don't wait for her at the stagedoor dont be a stalker you're not entitled to her time" which like. Obviously no one is entitled to anything but it didn't sit right w me bc she is so personable and outgoing and she genuinely LOVES her fans like it's so obvious that she's not just placating people when she talks to them its bc she WANTS to so I just laughed at it tbh and bc Obviously if you're a theater person you know about stagedoor etiquette like pls bffr. But I still was like well maybe they're right yk theater can take a lot out of an actor and maybe she won't wanna chat or anything and I'm fine with that truly. But no. This woman. The videos on Twitter of her with the fruits just 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 I'm so happy for everyone that got to meet her tonight and I'm so glad that she loves our love and she knows it's genuine and not coming from a weird place she's just such a real one and this is a crazy ass long rant but dammit I'm so glad she's finally getting the recognition she deserves for a fucking 20 year acting career where no one wanted her and she couldnt book a gig like. Can you imagine??????? IM SO. SO FUCKING PROUD OF HER NO ONE DESERVES IT MORE YALL. LITERALLY NO ONE. I just think about that podcast where she was like "am I really a good actor or am I just pleasant to be around" and how that is an insecurity of hers and BABY GIRL. IT IS BOTH. TWO THINGS CAN BE TRUE. HER DAD WAS RIGHT "SHE IS THE BEST SHE IS THE KING OF THE WORLD" and I'm just so. April 20th can't get here fast enough I'm so fucking excited words cannot convey fr

#tldr D'Arcy Carden is our King #that big d energy

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griffin-wood · 8 months

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hello!!! if you’re still doing the infamous ask thingy: band name, performance, fans, wild card! for nyla pls <3

2nd take cause tumblr decide to erase it and freeze it welp. hiiii ri! thank youuu for sending in! <3 (infamous mc ask!)

Band name: How did they and the others come up with the band name? Has the name changed since it was founded?

oh god, band name questions. This one is kinda a blank slate still..because ngl, during the playthrough I just created their band name in an instant and it just stuck with me! but, i believe they would have a different band name during their time with seven, but i shall get back to you on that! but, their current name is 'the renegades'. In my head, it sounds very cool - but, for significant wise; i did look it up the meaning of the word, and it means like some kind of betrayal. It doesn't truly reflect to the band, but..I think it opted to the meaning of rebel. Music has always been a rebellion in some way, and for their band..i can imagine, it's just a rebellion to the well those who don't believe them. So, they're the rebels, the renegades. But, in terms of coming through the term, I feel like Nyla would definitely came across the word during one of her songwriting sessions and become very much attached to how mysterious it sounds...and it become a part of them somehow. and it fits!

Performance: What are they thinking and feeling while they’re performing? How do they act on stage?

For Nyla, when she's performing...and since the band's genre is alternative, it sorta have a mystique vibe to it. So, in her head during performance is like, a clean slate; there's like one goal which is the vision or known as the big picture for what she's been dreaming of. Like when she does on stage, she tries to picture herself and the band performing at somewhere bigger, so that's her imagery at. and that really become like a factor of her performance too. And what she's feeling the whole music in her veins. When she's performing, she is more of a let the voice and instrumental do the talking and it showed through her performance. The feeling of like goosebumps can be one of them, to listen to what they made and perform it to others. It's goosebumps, magical, and mysterious feeling at some sort. The way she acts on stage is like, confident mysterious one. Like, you'll never expect what's she's gonna perform, she tends to smile to the fans before the performance but as soon as the music starts and yeah, she's a whole different person in the best way possible.

Fans: How is their relationship with their fans? Do they go out of their way to interact?

She has a good track record of the fans, especially on social media. She does react a lot to fans, like enjoys watching covers, the art, and definitely have came across maya's page before she even meet the girl before. But, she also has this fun habit to troll the hate pages, especially well.....the seven fans who has a dislike towards her, despite her being a fan of soft violence ofc. But, she enjoys interacting and living that...reality. like, "we got fans?!" but in a cool vibe yknow? but, with the botb drama with UW, well..i can see her limiting the interaction cause well, there's more fighting in her comments a lot and all, so she tends to become slower, but she does go out of her way to interact. I have this headcanon, like their first ever like big gig performance at this bar..and like there's the early fans, and like she hugged one of the fans who gave her a letter and like flowers to congratulate. she still kept both the letter..and dried the flowers, despite she doesn't really show that much of her nostalgia persona, she does care very deeply.

Wild card: Tell us something about your MC! Feel free to really just roll us over with an emotional steamroller and crush the souls out of our bodies, if you’d like. (You’re also welcome to choose one of the other questions to answer!)

gosh, i'm gonna lay out nyla and seven here mehe! so, miss nyla has this front like, she's so different around everyone else..and in front of seven. Like, she's like a switch not like a bad switch, she just...feels more comfortable to feel around seven. In general, nyla's personality is like uncaring (like hey idgaf, like she does not truly give an f towards the haters and all that jazz) and flirty outside but everytime she's around seven like in proximity wise. She feels SO MANY THINGS, like those she couldn't control too. But, after the break-up..she just keeps all of those feelings on her own, reminsicing it on her own, and letting well the love and every single feeling she has for seven flow through her. that photoshoot with seven and Blake like that honestly she would almost have a breakdown there and then (she already has one internally, but outside...she's calm cool and collected.)

Seven was like...some sort her anchor with well, the shitty parents and all that. And like after the breakup and the band breaking apart, let's just say...she loses that anchor and has to stand on her own. And this is where she's good and bad at it, in front of people and heck, even orion, she's the master of fake it till you make it, idc idgaf, who is even seven lawless? but, like in private..she just would have that silent moment and like..just to take a breath, and sometimes when she's at home..feeling a bit lonely on her own, she wears one of seven's old shirt that he never bothered to take it back. she would go through that blackout, of emotions of losing someone. and, when she's out of her place, out of her thoughts..she's okay again. I think Rowan might guess that, noticing that. Hell, maybe one day she'll tell Orion what happened with her and seven, but like she hides that how she deeply feels cause like focus on the fame, the cameras and everything (she's already a pro at that so dont worry!!!!) But hey, seven lawless will always be her weak link.

also phew that's so long omg! i'm gonna add a seven x nyla song i had in their playlist; which i believe some verses would fit them in some sort of way! (the chorus, giving me so many vibes..and seven vibes also???)

#my asks #answered #ty ri!!!! <3 #im very slow at this..apologies but i loved rambling !!!!#oc: nyla jackson #nyla x seven #still doing this! if anyone wants to send more 👉👈 hehe

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godsrejectedmartyr · 9 months

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i hate that i can’t relate to friends my age.

they all like to brag about being the average tv teen drama show teenager.

we all have boyfriends but even the way we treat having boyfriends is different. “omg you guys my boy is the hottest most sexiest man in the world 😩””we fucked on the first date 🤭””i’m taking back the kinkiest friend in the group title 😜”

pls stfu 😭 first of all that’s nasty i don’t need to hear what you do with your boyfriend (sex repulsed asexual here 🤮), second of all having sex doesn’t make you cool and you’re actual children for thinking that it does💀 also what’s kinky about having the most vanilla sex in the world 😭 idfk bruh

not just that but the mental health stuff gets to me too and i hate that it does. cuz i don’t wanna be invalidating to their negative experiences, and i also don’t wanna make it a competition on who has it the hardest. but they think they’re so cool and quirky when they have a bad mental health moment and impulsively chop off their hair or dye it or something. meanwhile i’ll be going through episodes of literal psychosis for days on end and on occasions even weeks, oding, cutting inches, and no one will know.

and it’s not just that kind of stuff but sometimes they’ll also talk about other things they do, like signing up their band to perform at these events, or going out with friends and doing drugs or going to school events with their dates and what not. i don’t find this particularly annoying but i feel disconnected cuz i feel like i have no life or any involvement with the world around me. not to mention i feel like i’m being rushed into adulthood and never really having the chance to be a teenager due to being literally cripplingly suicidal all throughout my highschool career.

maybe i only feel this kind of resentment out of jealousy. just they just get to act like normal teenagers i guess. and not just that but they’re always so open about the things they talk about, so much so that i know they’d shit their pants if they really knew me.

i feel like no one irl knows me. my boyfriend is the one irl who knows me most, and even then there’s things i keep from him.

i like the friends my age, they’re funny and they’re good people, but i’m not like them. i know i could change that if i really wanted it instead of just brood in jealousy while locking myself away in my room while i starve myself, but adult responsibilities will start to hit me in just a few months. i won’t even have turned 18 when my teen years will be seemingly over.

i know life’s hard for everyone, i don’t know why i always think i have it worse or why i alway get upset when my friends talk about the outings they have or the shit they do. not to mention, how am i to know that they’re really telling the full story? as far as they know i probably have the easiest life known to man being the happiest person there is. i should know i’m not the only one who hides things.

i hate for people to know the things i do or have gone through because it makes me feel pathetic. not to mention i don’t like the attention, and telling people about all my business feels like i’m trying to get people to feel bad for me or like i’m bragging about having a hard life that in reality probably isn’t that hard. i’m just a cry baby little bitch to likes to make things harder for themselves for no reason. but even after all of that i sometimes wish for certain people to realize and find out how fucked up i am. even more fucked up than i let on in my diary blog. cuz sometimes the things i think, do, and want are truly disgusting. i wouldn’t even feel comfortable posting about it all on here.

my account is supposed to make me anonymous. but am i really anonymous when the name “godsrejectedmartyr” now has a personality attached?

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movedtodykedvonte · 2 years

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Maybe Allison Pendle for the headcanon thing? I’m really curious by the way you view her (I view her the same way)

Honestly I really just wish she wasn't so boring. Other than her being the thing that triggers Susie becoming Malice she has no real reason for me to care about her character as that's the reason she's important in the first place. Like she's just given the role of instigator in Susie's downfall and it feels so empty. I think this is the first time I was actually serious and critical of a character in a headcanon post.

Born in 1903 (didn't die but was warped/inked in 1960 at 57)

From a fairly bohemian family who were upper class, not fuck you rich like Nathan became but the Pendles were known in high society

Kinda that generational wealth that she never really bothered to look into how they kept it (it was oil)

Not a bratty kid but always thought she knew what was best for the world and was just a bit sheltered on social issues

Was a private school kid and stayed in these circles up until she worked for the studio

Formal training in the arts and is a triple threat

Definitely, the type to say "I feel bad because I hurt you" rather than acknowledging your feelings first, she still means well

I'm just trying to get across that she is very innocently insensitive

Her parents did instill to never look down on people who lived a different lifestyle than her and Allison positively took it as "I will befriend every living, breathing soul on this fucking planet"

Doesn't want to be worshipped but can feel insecure when someone doesn't come around to liking/trusting her Susie pls be my friend why could you ever be mad at me

Got into broadway/acting because she liked all the characters she could be, like she was walking in a different life for a bit

Met Joey at a party and liked how odd he was and thought his philosophy was strange and new but concerning

They are like weird besties due to both kinda being way to optimistic but at opposite ends of the spectrum

Knew Susie but thought Susie understood the cutthroat nature of acting and thought all her comments were the like "break a leg" type encouragement in regards to the role

Also didn't know Susie felt it was her last chance as something big as Allison worked on so many things she thought Susie (4 years younger) had a lot of time and options left

Developed a small crush on Thomas after he complimented her singing, saying "You make that cartoony crude sound bearable" it was not a flirt but seeing as Thomas rivaled Sammy in surliness it might as well have been

Cue never getting rid of me from the waitress soundtrack

Dated for years before they finally decide to get hitched

Married discreetly, with just immediate Family and close friends

Allison hoped the invite to Joey would cool any bad blood.

Starting working at Arch Gate because she kinda missed VA work as it allowed her to really be a different character

Joey invited them to his apartment under the guise of wanting to apologize to Thomas and ignored Thomas' warnings that it was odd Joey waited this long and sprung it so suddenly

listen to ur husband you pick me

Cue walking into the ink machine room with an encantation ring like the end of chapter 1 and them being inked and thrown in

Allison Angel

She can't remember much besides Tom's name as the ink is even stronger with all the souls, considering it almost made her a perfect Alice

Her dress is messed up like that cause Allison P. always new to never get too attached to a role

Also because Alice was never really her character and she knew she wasn't her in return

Doesn't like Malice due to all the pain she causes but really wants to help her change feels guilt for being what she wants to achieve

The lost ones and her don't get along due to her looking too much like Malice they fuck with Tom though

Her sword was a part of one of the bendyland rides and she took it as it seemed easier and lighter to use

Sings only when she's alone as it sounds too much like Malice and unnerves Tom and the few lost ones that won't outright attack her

Doesn't hang around Sammy but does deliver him and the lost one spare soup when she and Tom have enough

I support the take she only hyped up Henry in hopes he'd get them out, she believed he could but the quickness to trust him was based on something selfish

I really kinda view her as someone who always tried to play a neutral party but when one party is objectively in the wrong or bad she still stayed neutral. In my eyes that makes you a part of the bad party as you don't stop that behavior. Don't think she's evil or even an anti-hero, she just seems sheltered and way too optimistic for anyone good.

#girl be mean for once #like I just dont trust her #allison pendle #allison angel #batim #batim headcanons #bendy and the ink machine #bendy and the dark revival #batdr #loath characters that fuck everyone over cause they want to see the rainbow after the storm #im slowly putting her into that category and I want to stop #ask #anon

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sanchoyo · 1 year

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arc v 15-22 thoughts!!

-i forgot to say it last post, but i really really love the first op! and the ost in general is rly rly good. going to be very sad when they change the op eventually (prob around the ep 25-35 mark im guessing?) -its so funny yuya doesnt wear his school uniform at all except kinda slinging the jacket over his shoulders. all the other male students have pants that match their jacket! but fuck it hes the protag, he can wear his cargos I guess! -tbh glad shingo pointed out its unfair only yuya has pendulum cards, lol. true. (the fact yuya is upset reiji had them was bullshit! u have protag privilege! u dont even know where the cards came from! be more concerned about that!)

-shingo in general is kinda a Silly Guy and I like him more each time we see him. kinda just wanna see him and yuzu interact more too…when she yelled at him. and he still came up to tell yuya to stop eating gross infront of a 'lady'…hes a feminist king! -LMAO STRONG ISHIMA QUIT TO GO TRAIN OVERSEAS AFTER LOSING TO A 14 YR OLD. feel so bad for that guy ngl hope he comes back at some point -ok how did i not notice the xyz course student at lds has a big dipper head piece/star theme….thats SUCH a funny detail in reference to zexal? pls. not going to remember this charas name bc masumi is clearly the leader of their lil pack but I love it -very cool yuzu gets her own rival (assuming masumi will be?) and training arc moment, but also, she should already KNOW fusion! her dad! is a duel teacher! -sora being lke 'is this allowed? is this allowed?' when helping yuzu..LMAO whos boots are u licking. be an ally to yuzu and HELP her if she wants it -yuzu having a magical accessory like all the main ygo charas!! tbh shes the main character. To Me -yuyas mom having a million pets is SO CUTE. finally a protag with pets. and who is a clown. relatable. tho i dont like him rushing his mom to make pancakes or being fussy abt breakfast!! ur 14 dude just make ur own pancakes if u want some!!! good god

-the lil gang of kids that follow yuya around i am trying sooo hard not to be annoyed by them but by god are they annoying me anyway -MICHIOOOOO IS SO CUTE. FRECKLES. ALSO HE KNOWS HOW TO COOK!!! i love seeing hobbies outside of dueling in ygo lol. also his fans being housewives is like, kind of uncomfortable? his cards are cute tho, love the food theme. truly character of all time (I can already tell we'll probably never see him again RIP i hate ygo for making me attached to minor charas) -god this is so fucked up. duelists on motorcycles and xyz duelists shouldnt be fighitng they should be kissing -sora eating breakfast lunch and dinner at yuyas is so funny. freeloader king. but why did he put chocolate on sardines. what the fuck! -aaaaah yuzu not wanting to learn fusion from her dad is bc she feels like a burden to his school and feels protective over it? god her plight to get stronger and her mystery bracelet stuff IS SO much more interesting than w/e yuya's 'i have to duel 5 ppl to get in a tournament to become a pro' stuff is! shes fr the protag in my heart! -oh My God theyre putting people In The Cards. yugi grampa moment! reiji is SO chill about it like 'oh huh. ppl got sealed into cards. well, cant fix it just yet. huh. anyway. lets start working on that I Guess.' LIKE DUDE. sweet that he seems to actually care but hes SO calm -reiji's moms snake shoes fuck severely -reiji defending yuyas honor to the congressman dude is so sweet. he doesnt really KNOW yuya isnt behind any of the attacks (but like, we Know he Isnt) -…yuya admitted hes bad at science and math! a ygo protag whos bad at math!!! the duel disks must do damage calculation automatically lol, thank god for that -'yuya doesnt even know merci!!!!' boy hes not about to know mercy in this duel shut up. why would he need to know random french phrases theyre in japan arent they -ok. the whole thing nico told yuya 'its your JOB to make ppl happy as a pro, you HAVE to go beyond expectations'…feels very apt to compare this to a parasocial celeb type relationship situation. ppl always expect him to be Happy and Entertain them (and to an extent hes always playing into it…) it rly feels like a bad extension of the 'laugh when u want to cry!' emotional suppression and masking and it feels BAD man. feels like its going nowhere good! -yuzu and soras friendship is growing on me SO Much im gonna be SO mad when hes outed as a snake -masumi and yuzu moment!!!! gay asf to have a rival!!!! but god yuzu rly is being the protag for ME. she has a bff (sora) and a rival!!! dude!!! yuya ya girl is stealing the show for me!!!

- im sick of these MEN KNOCKING HER OUT OF THE WAY (LITRALLY THIS TIME) AAAH!!!! BITCH GO AWAY I WANTED TO SEE THE GIRLS DUEL!!! (syun?? ute??? these have to be mispellings of their names right. i googled them and its shun and yuto. which. yu name. 3rd protag after yuzu and yuya. better to call them this than 'emo yuya' lol) -anyway shun got punched in the stomach by yuto and CRUMBLED like a wet paper bag and yuto tossed him over his shoulder LMAO. and sora challenges him of course. HEAVEN FORBID we let yuzu duel here. christ she almost got to duel!!! we were so close!!! her bracelet seems to be just teleporting xyz boy all over the place -mieru and cathy would be besties omg her vibes! spooky lil tarot girl! (also, to enter the same tournament as yuya I assume shes at least 12-13 despite looking like. 9-10…right…since the younger kids made the comment they couldnt enter bc of their age…so her crush on yuya isnt actually So Weird right…sighs at anime always making girls look weirdly young) -BUT MIERU FOR REAL USING YGO CARDS FOR TAROT READINGS IS OBJECTIVELY HILARIOUS JKDKJAHKJN OK GIRL!!! i want her to read my fortune or whatever like tell me what house my suns are in -'your future is wrapped in darkness' no shit hes a ygo protag! ofc he will go thru some shit! itll be fiiiine in the end tho girl im not worried. (she continues to hammer in the fact hes doomed and draws the tower for him LMAO)

#id watch more tonight but. i have to go to the hospital for tesssstttts tomorrow :( dont wanna. wanna stay home and watch ygo.#aaaugh #arc v #sanchoyorambles #ygo #sanchoyo liveblogs arc v

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siriusblackloml · 2 years

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Eeek congrats on 300! Is it possible to have a ‘Mamma Mia’ pls? My favourite colour is purple and I’m a Libra sun, Scorpio moon, Capricorn rising and James potter pls? Thank you x

thank you so much! here you go~

now, boys intrigued you

confused you, but definitely intrigued you too

you'd never truly been in a relationship before as all the boys you'd previously talked to over the years ended up having a raging red flag above their head that chased you away

not that you were entirely mad about that

you can be sensitive to random change at times, but you try your best to stay on top of being there for yourself first

you need to otherwise your mind would be fried with overthinking!

so that being said, you were trying to focus your last year at hogwarts to yourself

but that would all change one winter afternoon while you were wandering the halls of hogwarts

you'd just finished eating some lunch and had a very fully stomach, instantly wanting to put you to sleep

while coming around the corner of the west corridor staircase, you hear sniffling echoing off the stone walls

it didn't take a genius to figure out that it was someone crying, but the sound of a male crying is that intrigued you

you walked past the corridor and went around the nearest corner, finding a boy sitting on the floor with his knees pulled up to his chest

he was sitting in a corner clearly deep in his thoughts, wetting his glasses with his teary eyelashes

your heart instantly started to ache for the boy, wanting to help him through whatever might be going on because that's just the type of person you are!

you walk up to the boy and kneel in front of him and ask, "hey, are you alright?"

he looks up with red eyes and seems speechless

he stumbles over his words for a few seconds before clearly confessing to you, "y-yeah, i'm okay...i just...um, yeah."

you giggle at him and say, "well that sounds like a perfectly normal response."

this causes the boy to laugh himself

you were thankful he was at least coming out of his shell to laugh alongside you, proving he wasn't entirely sad

he looks at your wrist that had a cute purple bracelet attached to it, homemade with yarn you'd found in a classroom one time

he sniffles and says, "i-i like your bracelet. it's really cool"

you extend that same hand and help him up, taking it off and offering it to him

"here, take it. i think you need it more than me."

the boy blushes instantly

you knew that whatever he was going through, the boy was broken and maybe he just needed someone with positivity like yours to pull him through this rough patch

no one asked you to do this, and that is okay. you don't mind at all!

the boy puts it on and smiles, "thank you...my name is james, by the way"

you smile at james and extend your hand out for a proper handshake, to which he awkwardly accepts. "name's y/n, nice to meet you"

it's safe to assume you made multiple friendship bracelets that following weekend for the boy, a lot of which with the color purple

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babes you're so right: sunghoon IS a kdrama moment, complete with the ending credits song~ he's so dreamy~ not me squealing and kicking my feet over him i have to remain loyal to heeseung for now c: he and san do look like they'd give good hugs. i did see you fangirling san's shoulders 😏 pls tell me more about san hehe

pls pls pls get back into hsr!!! it's so much fun, and unlike genshin where i'm tapping away on dialogue, i'm actually paying attention. i don't want to spoil anything in the game but in penacony there was a part of the story that touched me so emotionally deep i had to stare at the ceiling for the rest of the night thinking about life. like hey hoyo i play this game to escape not contemplate the meaning of life?????? if i wanted that i'd pick up frieren again ;-; 10/10 pls get back into it

also!!!! because okay listen!!! 🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣 so there's a 4-star destruction character that came with black swan's banner named misha!! babes!!! that's my SON! are you kidding me!!! he's a nervous wreck who doesn't want to be late!!!!! he's loosely associated with the main story!!!! and he has a pocket watch!!!! like!!!!!!!! that's my BOY! MY CHILD i love using him on comps (also bc i needed another solo ice dps instead of jingliu) and his ult!!! babes misha is my favorite character (after all the husbands i collect 🤭)

okay so... i tried l&ds, and i don't think it's for me 😣 i think it's cool, it's like otome-adjacent, but idk i wasn't as engaged as i thought it'd be? it's a lot of story, and i think i'm too single brain celled to comprehend it 🙃 but i love seeing you geek out about it c: and i love seeing you write about the game~

₊⊹ I'm sorry for getting to this soo late but I'm here now. thing is, Heeseung is my first love and I'll always have that sort of attachment to him because of it. but lately I've realized that maybe Sunghoon is my true love. (talking like this sounds so delusional lmao). it's like the right person right time sort of thing.

OMG and the hugs thing! I shouldn't, but every night I go to bed and fall asleep hoping I dream of them. I'm convinced the faceless man in my dreams is San!! It just feels right. (fyi, I've had the worst heeseung related dreams. Literally every dream with him has felt like a nightmare. He broke my heart in a thousand different ways that when I woke up, I was actually crying. LIKE TALK ABOUT TRAUMA, I constantly recall ur so clearly, it never leaves.

as for sans shoulders, I'm sitting here anticipating coachella. *wipes drool*. I'm half asleep but priorities, too anxious (in a good? way) to sleep.

HEAR ME OUT, I'm slowly being pulled in with hsr. I've burnt myself out playing genshin back when I farmed so hard for Raiden but didn't get her. Slowly leaving my genshin playing days (but I obsess over Alhaitham all day every day 24/7 365, secondly). My sister was playing and she let me watch the cutscenes, (I think I bruised her shoulder with the way I was giggling and hitting her shoulder cause blade, Jing yuan and danfeng were in frame). THE LORE SEEMS SO ENTICING. but overwhelming hah! I just get overly excited. I CAN SEE MYSELF NOW ALREADY WHEN MY HSR PHASE ENTERS. IT'S GONA BE THE END OF ME HAH!!

I'm currently waiting for wuthering waves because of my husband jiyan, like... I'm grinning so big writing this. Idc what expectations people have for the game, jiyan has already stolen my heart. I'm so in love I refuse to do this anymore. I wanna be chaotic, I wanna break stuff XD.

This where I confess the truth with l&ds, regarding the whole single braincell.. Same. I don't know shit what's truly happening with the lore fkskslsl. I haven't read the anecdotes because my attention span is very limited unless it's manhwas or books and sometimes I don't even read the paragraphs finsiehd. I'm terrible. I have very limited knowledgeable on the story but it's enough to keep me engaged (because I'm telling myself I'll fully invest soon soon soon but gets overwhelmed and then doesn't get to it). THE ONLY TIME IVED EVER PLAYED A CUTSCENE OR WHTV WITHOUT SKIPPING IS WHEN I WAS DOING SUMERU ARCHON QUEST AND AL HAITHAM CAME ON SCREEN. BECAUSE OMGFJSISIW MY ATTACHMENT TO ALHAITHAM IS UNREAL. back to l&ds, currently I'm waiting for updates on the main story that I don't fully get hahah😅 I told myself I'll redo all chapters to understand it but it's been a month. anyways, having preferences is completely normal!! If it makes you happy and brings you joy, it's all you and for you, and if it doesn't, whose forcing you to like it!!

And thank you 🥹✨ I'm struggling to write atm and most of my drafts of l&ds. I can't lie, I do love my boys and the intricacy of their lore (despite not fully getting it! I will soon, right? Yes. Idk. I hope lol)

Take care, dearest. Always nice talking with you!! Hope u mind the lengthy time it took to reply❤️

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