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callmelola111 · 1 year

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color me purple ♡ part one

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synopsis: it’s summer and you’re back at camp stillwater. as a counselor you mean serious business and you’ll do whatever it takes for your cabin to come out on top. the only thing in the way of that; ellie williams and her crazy antics.

| 𓆣 | pairing & wc: ellie williams x reader. wc: 3.3k

| ❀ | cw (by part): 18+ themes (MDNI), modern au, fem reader, some fluff + some angst (for now), marijuana use, pet names (doll, princess, hun), light sexual themes, swearing, mentions of blood (reader gets bloody nose), mentions of age (reader and ellie are both said to be 20 but feel free to change it in ur head lol)

a/n: feeling so summer lately i just had to write this. living vicariously through reader cause like why tf am i not having a summer camp gay awakening. this series is just 3 parts but it is sweet as pie so pls enjoy!!! i love you all dearly ♡~ lola

The blinding sun beamed down on your bare skin. Normally the sweltering heat would bother you more, but the excitement of your first day back at camp was more than enough to distract you from the outlandish temperatures. You barreled down the grassy hill, duffle bag in hand, revealing the large wooden arch that spelled out the words CAMP STILLWATER.

The grounds were bustling with counselors and caretakers preparing for the arrival of campers later that evening. Everyone was dressed in color coded garments that signaled what cabin group they belonged to. You were dressed in red, head of cabin 12. Your sheer, white ringer tee read “Staff” and was hemmed with strips of crimson. To match, a pair of red booty shorts with white stretching down the sides. They were just long enough to cover your plush cheeks until naturally riding up as you walked to reveal the crease where ass meets thigh. To top it off, knee high socks striped with the same exact red. You were fucking adorable.

Nature crunched under your sneakers as you practically skipped down the trail headlining it to your cabin. As you reached the steps a very familiar voice called out your name.

“Well, well, well, look who it is. Cabin neighbors, once again. Did ya miss me doll?”

“Ellie fucking Williams, don’t flatter yourself. I’ve been praying all week that I wouldn’t get stuck with your dumbass again. But, here we are.” You rolled your eyes in a dramatic fashion putting an emphasis on your obvious sarcasm. This would be your 3rd summer bunking next door to your biggest rival Ellie Williams.

Although you and Ellie weren’t truly enemies, she did get on your nerves, and you got on hers. This fed into a mutual sarcastic bit that you guys have continued to carry out for years. You’d think by 20 years old the two of you would’ve grown out of these childish antics, but it was secretly one of your favorite parts of the summer.

Ellie gave a half-assed chuckle, “you can never escape me.”

“Oh yes I can!” You whipped your head around, excusing yourself from the conversation and climbed up the weathered steps of your cabin. Ellie gawked as she watched you depart, your thighs giggling with each step. Her piercing green eyes always found their way to your body, but only when she thought you wouldn’t notice.

You entered the barren room and didn't even take the time to unpack before you started adorning the walls with themed decor and tying red ribbons in your hair. Cabin 12 always thrived with spirit when you were there. You took your role as camp counselor seriously and took the competitiveness even more seriously.

Camp Stillwater ran on a point system, and at the end of the summer the cabin with the most wins a trophy. The girls from your cabin were always finishing first in the tournament games, but when they didn’t, it was Ellie’s stupid blue campers who were swooping in to steal the victory. It drove you crazy. Last summer you came second to her and you were determined to never let it happen again. You began speaking to the empty room as if trying to somehow manifest these dreams into reality.

“This year cabin 12 will finish the summer with the most points.”

“Talking to yourself again?” You jumped at the sound of Ellie, not noticing that she had been lurking in the doorway. She was only there for a moment, but didn’t feel like announcing herself, too busy enjoying you running around like an excited puppy, spouting off about victory. Ellie had always admired your high spirits and go-getter attitude. A ray of light emitted from you constantly and she loved to bask in its glory. But, of course, she’d never let it be known.

“God Ellie you can’t just sneak up on me like that!”

“Sorry princess but the warden wants everyone at the mess hall like now. Come on slacker!” You noticed the change of clothes on Ellie, she was now adorned in a T-shirt just like yours but with blue details rather than red. Her auburn hair was pulled into a messy half-up, half-down, she always wore it like that when it started getting hot.

“Shut up, I'm not a slacker!! I’m just busy going above and beyond for my campers.” you argued, a pout forming on your lips. Ellie always knew how to press your buttons.

“You really wanna win this year huh?” She moved into your space, tilting her head with a cocky smirk.

“Yeah, yeah I do.”

“And you really think I’m gonna let that happen?” she teased.

“You’re so annoying Ellie. You can do whatever you want, but I will be winning” You jutted your head forward dramatically in an attempt at intimidation. Ellie rolled her eyes.

“Right… let’s just get going before we’re late and they don’t let you counsel at all” Ellie grabbed your hand and pulled, urging you to follow. Feeling her warm, calloused hand in yours, you almost didn’t want to let go. But, you did.

The mess hall was lined with strings of wooden picnic tables, all connecting to create a sense of community when it was filled with campers. Flags cascaded the walls, each a different color with a number, representing the teams. A large case expanded across the back wall, filled with trophies from years before. The corners of your mouth upturned with anticipation of the summer to come. Your thoughts were soon interrupted by an amplified voice booming from a megaphone. Holding said megaphone was the warden, Mrs. Campbell.

“Alright ladies! Tonight is the night! You all know what to do so go ahead and file out to find your campers!!” You and Ellie exited out the back of the building, heading to the camp entrance. A swarm of girls’ chatting and screams grew louder as staff united with them. One of your favorite parts about Camp Stillwater was the lack of boys. You felt safe, and you loved the idea of getting to empower all these young impressionable women.

You held up a sign signaling your cabin number and a single file line began forming in front of you. You handed each of your girls red ribbons (matching the ones in your own hair) as a personal touch, trying to foster a bond right from the start. Meanwhile, Ellie stood around for her campers dapping them up, giving off the perfect “chill counselor” vibe. You found the lack of discipline a little obnoxious but to each their own.

That night Stillwater kicked off camp with a bonfire complete with goodies for smores. You sat, knees together on the rough log, feeling as it left imprints of the bark on your bare thighs. Ellie sat just one log over goofing off with some other staff members, shooting an occasional glance at you.

The plastic bag of graham crackers crinkled as you ripped it open to begin assembling your late night snack. The hot air had turned cool with the lack of sun, but the preceding heat lingered in the melted chocolate you attempted to pass out. You stared as the sticky mallow and sweet liquid coco coated your fingers, inviting golden crumbs to join in. Ellie observed you deciding how to handle the mess, and with just a few seconds of thought, watched you stick your sugary soaked fingers straight in your mouth. A surge of guilt hit Ellie, noticing how much your licking troubled her. She clenched her thighs together and decided sweets just weren't for her.

With your hunger satisfied, the bonfire burned bright and you droned off getting lost in the flicker of the flames. Just then, you see a familiar Ellie in your peripherals wandering to the woods. Curious, you peeled your sticky legs from where you sat and got up to follow. You trailed behind her struggling to conceal your presence due to the snapping twigs under your feet. Ellie snaked her body back to acknowledge you and your obviousness. She loved to tease.

“Stalker much?”

“God, you wish I was stalking you, Williams.”

“So why are you following me then? Trying to catch me breakin’ the rules?” she questioned, half joking, half not. Continuing your follow, the two of you reached a more secluded part of the forest and Ellie halted.

“If you don’t want me to catch you, then maybe you should stop breaking rules. Ever think of that?” you taunted.

“Whatever Nancy Drew.” And with that, Ellie reached into her pocket pulling out a freshly rolled joint.

“You gonna bust me?” she teased before you quickly slapped the drugs out of her hands and into the moist dirt below.

“ELLIE!!!” you scolded her like she was a camper.

“Hey what the hell dude?!” she reached down to retrieve the now dirty joint and began to light it. A panicked look washed over your face and your eyes darted around, surveying for any possible company. God forbid you let this girl get you in trouble.

“I should be saying what the hell to you! Smoking on the job? So much for setting a good example… God, Ellie!” You palmed your face not sure how to proceed. In spite of your make believe beef, Ellie was your friend and you didn’t want to tattle. On the other hand though, the goodie two shoes and competitive freak inside wanted so badly to expose Ellie's naughty behavior. With her out of the picture, you could finish this summer out with a win. But, if you were being honest with yourself, camp wouldn’t be the same without her.

“Sorry, sorry. I know” Ellie shook her head at the ground pretending to be ashamed but she couldn’t have cared less. She knew you’d never tell, so on she went with her scheming.

“You wanna hit though?”

“Ellie!!” This time you gave a blow to her exposed bicep, really trying to lay the guilt on thick.

“Come onnnn. This is your 3rd year here, you’ve gotta loosen up at some point. Just one hit? Please, for me?” Ellie flashed you the most annoying puppy dog eyes and a devilish smirk already anticipating your answer. Growing up you found it easy to resist peer pressure, you’ve always thought of yourself as a rule follower, but when it came to Ellie she always knew what to say to push you to the edge. She was such an instigator and you fell for her act every damn time.

“Fine… one hit.” She practically shoved the weed in your hands in excitement as you reluctantly gave in. Ellie always had so much fun chipping away at that good girl exterior you worked so hard to uphold. You then took a slow drag and passed it back to her. You fixated on her wet lips as they placed themselves around the joint. She took a quick inhale before an amused look spread across her face.

“Cherry?” Already feeling the high, you gave Ellie a puzzled look, not understanding what she meant.

“Your lipgloss hun” She gestured to the pink stain rimming the tip of the joint.

Your face flushed red, “shit sorry.” You dug your foot into the ground and gave your lips a lick, recalling the fruity flavor.

“S’all good, I liked the taste” She replied, making your face turn a shade redder, almost matching the shorts that hugged your curves. Ellie would remember this moment, the taste of your lipgloss felt like a brush with destiny. Already assimilating the flavor to memory, she imagined her lips on yours and that cherry taste lingering in an exchange of saliva. God Ellie!! Stop being a perv and shut the fuck up!!

As one of the few masculine girls at camp, she was practically drowning in women, but her fixation with you prevented anything past a casual hook up. And casual hook up she did- with at least a fourth of the staff. Understandably, things got desperate being stuck at camp for 2 months straight. It’s not like you had the privacy to rub one out while sleeping in a room full of occupied bunk beds. But, with Ellie being a known player, you personally hadn’t thought twice about getting involved, despite the occasional butterflies. Bullying each other was more fun anyways.

Finally, Ellie finally finished off the joint, letting you take a couple more hits in between hers. She stomped the roach out into the moist ground making sure to put out any remaining embers. Her long stride pointed in the direction of the light filled cabins before you stopped her. With weed now rampant in your system, you weren’t ready for the night to end.

“Waitttt, stopppp, we can’t go nowww!” You grabbed Ellie’s wrist leading her back into the darkness, straight towards the lake.

“What? You wanna hangout with me all of the sudden?”

“I- I wanna swim…” you mumbled, almost afraid to hear it come out of your mouth. One of the most important rules at Camp Stillwater was no swimming after dark. Ellie almost gasped hearing you propose such a mischievous idea.

“Rulebreaker! Rulebreaker!” she chanted, almost falling over with laughter. Inside though, Ellie was kicking her feet at the thought of having a late night swim with her favorite girl.

“Come on Els, you’re the one who told me to live a little. Pleaseeee!!” You bat your long lashes like a cartoon character but there was no need to beg as Ellie was already on board. She loved corrupting you.

“I’ll race you!!” She shouted before dashing through the trees, kicking up dirt with each long stride. Of course she turned it into a competition, and you bolted right after her trying to catch up.

Neither of you even stopped to breathe as you reached the edge of the lake. Instead shirts, shorts, and shoes all flying off your bodies landing amongst the greenery, desperate to get your sweaty bodies into the cool, evening waters. As you dived in, a sense of euphoria washed over your body along with the deep blue ripples of H2O. Ellie’s head rose out of the water 2nd. She slicked her wet hair back and gave you a toothy smile that was to die for. You giggled at the sight, everything seeming a bit more silly while under the influence.

“Having fun princess?” she questioned, cheeks full.

“Yeah I am,” you smiled back, “I don’t think the fact that I’m breaking like 5 different rules has hit me yet.”

“Enough with the rules, let's have fun!” Ellie dove back into the water circling around your smooth legs. She took ur skin between her pointer and thumb, giving you little pinches like some sort of sea creature. You kicked and squirmed in reaction causing Ellie to shoot back up from her underwater adventure.

“Fuck off!” you shoved her bare shoulder with a teasing force. She put her hands up surrendering to your irritation. Her veiny arms glistened with lake water and your eyes wandered before getting stuck on the large tattoo adorning her forearm.

“Hey, that wasn’t there last summer.” you gestured to her.

“Yeah, uh, I got it a few months ago”

“It looks good,” you paused, “can I touch?” Ellie offered out her inked limb to you. It rested in your left hand and you used your right to trace the linework. Water droplets collected with each gentle brush of your fingertips. Goosebumps followed your delicate touch and Ellie's face turned red with enjoyment.

“S’pretty” you said, noticing a blush growing across your own face. You glanced off into the distance at the silence. The thick forest trees and bright stars urged you to take in a deep, pollution free inhale. Ellie broke the moment of zen to speak.

“Turn around.” she demanded. You obliged immediately despite her unknown intentions. You felt her hot breath on your neck and sudden skin-to-skin contact. She hooked her long fingers around your wet locks of hair, moving them across your back to one side. A chill radiated down your spine

“What are you doing Ellie?” you whispered. The closeness you shared and the now still lake, cloaked with haze, sent a hush over the both of you.

“Guess what I’m drawing” she whispered back. You scrunched up your shoulders in response to her vibrations hitting at your pulse. The feeling of her rough fingers met your back and began tracing symbols. You attempted to focus on her movements but it proved hard to decipher the message when she felt so close. Despite knowing Ellie for a long time, the two of you had never had this much prolonged touch. It ignited a feeling that you weren’t sure how to get control of. The silence hinted at your cluelessness.

“Here I’ll do it again,” she said, drawing out "I ♡ U” once more across your back.

“Fuck, I dont know. A dick?” You turned back to face Ellie questioning her with a giggle. Her face was littered with disappointment before quickly concealing it from you with a big splash of water. The tender moment was lost. She went along with your answer, lying through her teeth.

“Fine, you got me freak! It was a dick.” You splashed Ellie back harder, amused by her childish humor. The water slinging continued until you both became absolutely winded and ready to climb in bed. Oh fuck, bed...

“ELLIE, OH MY GOD, CURFEW!” you practically squealed before switching to breaststroke and heading towards land. Ellie snapped out of this little dream and followed after you.

You frantically threw on your clothes over your now soaked bra and panties. Wet spots began seeping through your shorts as you fiddled with your sneakers. Your wet feet swirled in the dirt below, caking them with the mud of your making. You vetoed the shoes and bolted towards the cabins completely barefoot. You were so focused on getting back that you hardly even noticed the branches and rocks assaulting your skin.

“FUCK WAIT UP!!” Ellie yelled, just feet behind you. As you looked back to acknowledge her request your ankle caught on a huge log that littered the forest's path. Your balance was thrown and your face went plummeting straight into the ground, hitting a dull rock on its way down. Ellie’s pace doubled as she jumped to your rescue. She fell to her knees by your side giving you support as you lifted yourself up. Looking down, your hands were dirty, stuck wood chips pressed into the skin. You dusted them off against each other, seemingly fine.

“Bro, oh my god, are you okay??” Ellie pestered, worried out of her mind.

“I think, yeah. It was honestly more embarrassing than painful.” you gave a light chuckle before looking up from the ground when suddenly a gush of liquid escaped your nose. Your finger dipped into the steady flow and you took note of the deep red now covering them.

“Just great.” you rolled your eyes. Ellie had the most concerned look on her face despite your injury being a simple bloody nose.

“We’ve gotta get you to the nurse like now!”

“Ellie chill, I’d rather not have an encounter with authority while I'm high as fuck and out past curfew.” You never thought you'd be saying that sentence.

“Fine, at least take this.” Ellie handed you a crumpled up tissue she had retrieved from her athletic shorts and you shoved it up your nose halting the flow.

Returning to the main area of the campgrounds felt like a walk of shame. You were drenched, muddy, and decorated in your own blood, and Ellie looked just as bad. Eventually the two of you reached your neighboring cabins and there waiting in between the steps of 11 and 12 was Warden Campbell. Fuck.

✄ - - - - part 1 , part 2 , part 3 - - - - masterlist - - - - ♡

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15-lizards · 1 year

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an anything hightower & oldtown post please 🥺 (if you have the time)

Ofc I have the time!! 💚 (also sorry for using so many pics from the Borgias again the costumes are just too good)

Oldtown vs Highgarden? The girls are having an opulence-off. They definitely have the near exact same fashions bc they’re so close, but there might be some foreign inspos in Oldtown bc they’re a port city. Also since they’re the richest city they’re quality of fabric is very high and the ornamentation/accessories are very skillfully done and detailed

However I think not everyone is doing the exposed neck and pushed up bosom thing, bc Oldtown is the center of the faith and modesty and all that. So while there’s women who prefer risqué fashions, there’s also influential women who are pushing for modesty and wear more coverage (while still dressing richly, don’t get it twisted)

There’s probably an age divide, but the older women aren’t dowdy they’re just slightly more conservative in fashion. Cause the Hightower women are the richest in the country they are gonna have those looks on lock!Like this pic is young Alerie Hightower and her mother to me

My Hightower girls love their pearls and ribbons and snoods. Matriarchs and modest women will wear their hair up and younger unmarried ones will wear it down but no rich woman in the wealthiest city in Westeros is going around looking like a pleb so ofc they spend too much time and money on braiding and shaping and fixing their hair so they can go be the hottest bitch in the sept

Kings Landing men what is stopping you from serving cunt like this…like these bitches are dripped out in more gold than Tywin has in his mines. Passing by all the citadel students and septons in training like I know they mad asf!! Anyways yeah I know all the lords and rich traders strut around like peacocks bc if you can wear pearls from the summer sea and lace from Myr then why tf not

#asoiaf #asoiaf hair and clothing #sorry this took so long anon I was kinda uninspired #also I don’t like this that much :/// it feels kinda like a repeat of the Tyrells but #fuck it we ball #ALSO IM SORRY THERE ISNT MORE GREEN I COULDNT FIND ENOUGH GREEN RENNAISANCE DRESSES I LIKED #just image they’re green 🫶

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sioneve · 6 days

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Nishikino Maki x Yoneme Mei Hair Switch

Okay imagine when Liella finally meet one of the legendary school idol µ's who won Love Live and also got the same background story just like them to save their school from closing down

Nico said oh you guys are so similar and mei is like oh really (tryna answer with a cool face but her heart about to jump inside (I LOOK LIKE MAKI /////////////)) and nico started to style both of em

(Mei can’t focus because DAMN THAT NISHIKINO MAKI IS RIGHT BESIDE ME)

and when nico is done she saw Shiki “wait why didn’t you get one too” she started to taking off her ribbon and start doing shiki’s hair too

another headcanon shiki is p honest when she’s with mei right including lovey dovey in public and mei kinda get along with it, which makes nico ENVIOUS OF IT (nico: damn i want what they have, this red head of mine doesn’t work like that tf)

#my headcanon is mei is the biggest maki simp #she had a maki altar #with a lot of nesoberis too #lovelive #lovelive superstar #nicomaki #shikimei #nishikino maki #yoneme mei #wakana shiki #yazawa nico #sioneve art #liella #muse

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shadowqueenjude · 6 months

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More Elriel arguments that make no sense

"Elain returned the necklace because it hurt her feelings to have it with her!" ... But she kept Graysen's engagement ring for months after he rejected her? And we know Elain was in love with him. Guess whose gifts she hasn't rejected or returned? Lucien's😏 The bonus chapter means nothing! Yet you go and rant about Rhysand stopping the kiss and make theories about Gwyn based on small snippets in the bonus chapter? Ma'am. what? And then they say Gwynriels have nothing. When Az 100% looked at Gwyn with quiet encouragement among other things. Nesta called him the new ribbon. Our death queen knows what's up.😏

ElAiN iS uNcOmFoRtAbLe ArOuNd HiM! And why? Did Lucien do something wrong? Or is Elain avoiding him for a completely different reason, aka the mating bond? Besides, how do you think Elain is gonna feel around Az after the rejection? If Aelin can get over Rowan punching her, I think Elain can get over Lucien being a respectful king. SJM is wearing a black deer sweatshirt! What ship does that remind you of? Wow...it's almost like there's a deer shifter in CC3 who is in love with shadow daddy Ruhn! Elain wore black to make Nesta look good! Ok, then why did a pregnant woman look better than Elain then? Nesta and Feyre both glowed while Elain faded out. Foreshadowing! Elain has no connection to Lucien plot-wise! Um, she literally wants to explore the continent? And loves flowers? And she spoke Koschei's prophecy! Tf does she have with Az bro? Elain won't have room to grow gardens in Spring! They already have gardens! Yeah, gardens that have now turned into nothing but thorns as of ACOSF. Almost like the Spring Court is waiting for their favorite Sunshine boy and Flower girl to fix that! Lucien and Elain is so boring! HuH? Tf about Autumn court males have fire in their blood and f*ck like it too sounds boring to you?

#elucien #pro elucien #elain archeron #pro elain archeron #lucien vanserra #pro lucien vanserra #anti e/riel

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marsgod · 2 years

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*＊✿❀【Ｃｒｕｓｈｅｓ~】❀✿＊*

| Info you need!

When RSA has a crush~

tbh i just really hate how empty my blog is:P

Warnings; Neige’s simpful behavior, i have actually not made it that far but i love em so imma do it

NEIGE thinks he’s being discreet, he really does, and is very surprised when anyone thinks he has a crush (“omg they’re so observant i have to step it up”, in which, it only becomes worse)

NEIGE, in my not so humble opinion cus obviously i’m right, is the exact type to give 36 bouquets and counting with sweet little notes tied to them with ribbons on them and thinks you don’t know he has a crush

You smile at him in passing? NEIGE is internally screaming with a dopey grin for the rest of the day,

god help your phone if you ever actually reciprocate cus that’s the day he hugs you with no intention of letting you go but also spams magicam and all of his friends

you’re phone is overheated and the notifications will not stop, but hey! you got a cute boyfriend that’ll be attached to your hip indefinitely!

CHE’NYA would be an unbearable little shit, he’s more discreet than Neige and for a short little while you have a frienemy type thing going?

you hate him(friendly) because he keeps spooking the crap out of you but he tells funny jokes(sometimes) and Che’nya.. does whatever Che’nya wants

anyways, his main focus is now you and he will just appear and scare the crap outta you bc why tf not and he’s bored

idk what to add nothing really changes, he eventually just stops trying to hide that he has a crush and says “i love you”

firmly believe that CHE’NYA would be the boyfriend/or just friend where you try to do anything with (for example, baking) and he will attempt to turn it into some kind of war just because he can

#i just imagine che’nya to be a more acceptable version of floyd #twst headcanons #twst x reader #rsa x reader #royal sword academy #neige leblanche #neige x reader #che’nya #chenya x reader #{..🌸writing🌸..}

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askxz0oble · 7 months

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howdy I stole kaufmos iPad and now I made a tumblr like the fuckers @jaxfromthatcircus @ask-caine-tadc @ask-ragatha-tadc @pomni-xddcc @tragic-gangle @gangle-ribbon @kinger-fr i cant believe I took the time to write that all out Jesus Christ -zooble (mod peace☮️)

And why tf is knockoff subway surfers on here

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NO VORE OR HARASSMENT IS TOLERATED ON THIS ACCOUNT

#the amazing digital circus #the amazing digital circus zooble #we found the zooble hole

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duckymcdoorknob · 2 years

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If you don't mind me requesting a second one... 👉👈 may I please have a ribbon-decorated box containing marbled white and milk chocolate (dabi x hawks), square shape filled with almonds and lemon creme? No pressure! Thank you!!

HI FLAME THANKS FOR THE REQUEST

Yes I did them out of order. Oopsies!!

I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS THO!!! I AM ABOUT TO BULLY TF OUT OF THIS BIRDIE MAN.

This is the dumbest thing I’ve ever written and I’m SO here for it.

Big shoutout to dada @volleeball-bo for the cake idea bc my brain is but a barren field. 😭

CW UNDER THE CUT: This do have some tickles in it NGL. There is a lot of cursing, but it fits. D3ath mention. illy timed your mom jokes.

Number two, Pro Hero, Hawks. Quirk: Fierce Wings. A Rank member of the League of Villains, Dabi. Quirk: Blueflame. Two of the most dangerous and vengeful men alive, working under the same roof.

So why the hell were they dead-set on baking a birthday cake?

When Twice and Toga had happily shared their newly discovered information, the two males knew they’d somehow be sucked into the abyss. They had learned that Shigaraki’s birthday was the next day, and appointed the two to make him a cake.

Who could say no to Twice and Toga? After all, if they weren’t killing anyone, Hawks was happy.

What’s the worse that could happen?

Now in the kitchen of Hawk’s tiny apartment, the two males were arguing incessantly about the process.

“I assure you, Dabi, you HAVE to add salt into it. Everything has salt. This is a literal teaspoon, you won’t even taste it!” Hawks argued for the nth time.

“It’s salt, dumbass. Salt is going to make the cake taste, oh, you know, fucking salty?” The villain growled in reply.

If Hawks could bang his head on a wall, he would. “Dabi I swear t- FINE! Here!”

The blonde stomped over to his pantry, retrieving a sleeve of pre-packaged cookies. He opened the package, took out two cookies, and offered one to his partner. “Eat it.”

“What’d you do to it?” Dabi teased with a scoff.

“I spit on it and put poison in it, obviously.”

“Sounds delicious.”

The two ate the cookies in silence, with Hawks glaring daggers at his black-haired friend. “So?”

“So?”

“Does it taste sweet?” The winged-hero inquired.

“Yeah? Why are you asking me, Feathers?”

“Aha!” The hero chimed in triumph, snatching the sleeve off of the counter, “Look at the ingredients! Read it and weep, bitch!”

Dabi pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation as Hawks breathed down his neck. “It seems you’re actually correct for once.”

“Oh what’s this?” The blonde asked coyly, “Dabi was wrong? Wow, what a world.”

“Shut up, let’s get back to the task at hand, please.” The flame villain grumbled, returning to his position near the mixing bowl.

With a proud smile, Hawks strode to the cabinet to grab his salt container, and a set of measuring spoons. God, he was too cocky for his own good.

As Hawks was lining up to pour the salt into the teaspoon, the villain pinched his sides. The man jumped with a yelp as about a tablespoon worth of the ingredient fell into the batter.

“Oh, you dick!” Keigo was immediately on the defense, eyes ablaze with rage, “Now we have to start all over!”

“Oh no! You dropped some! What happened?” Dabi faked innocence.

“You are a quarter second away from being punted out of my goddamn window.”

“Is that a threat?”

“It fuckin’ should be.”

“Well, I don’t understand why this is such a big deal? I thought the cake needed salt? What did you do wrong?”

“Your fucking mom.” The male grumbled absentmindedly.

“That’s it!”

With a look of horror, Hawks took off from the kitchen. His socked feet bounded around his apartment, clearing corners with the help of his slippery momentum. “I didn’t mean it! I didn’t mean it! It was a natural reaction!”

“I know for shit sure that you meant it, Feathers!” Dabi called in reply, hot on Hawks’ heels.

“I really didn’t! It slipped oUT-“ tripping on his own ottoman, Keigo smacked his face onto his loveseat, subsequently falling onto it.

“You fucking idiot.” Dabi said through a fit of laughter. “How do you not see the furniture that you set up yourself?”

Holding his forehead, the winged-hero stuck his tongue out. “How do you take offense to a your mom joke?”

Neither knew how it happened, but the villain’s body moved faster than his brain did. Before he knew it, the black-haired male had sat on his partner’s waist, and held his wrists over his head with one hand.

Dabi wore a menacing smile, as Hawks wore a look of terror. Was this how he died? Was he going to be killed in cold blood over a your mom joke?

Instead, he felt a single finger trace around his stomach. Not expecting the long-forgotten feeling, giggles bubbled from his throat.

“Ohoho this is rich, Birdie!” The villain teased, “As if you couldn’t get even more interesting!”

“Dabi, don’t you dare.” Hawks hissed, eyeing the wiggling fingers that dared to come in close contact with his torso. “Do not fucking t-touch me- nohohoho!”

“Aww, you’re so precious!” The villain cooed as he gently pinched at his partner’s sides.

“Dahahabihihi! Dohohohont!”

“Don’t? But this is so much more fun than baking a cake for the boss.”

“C’monohohon! Thihihis ihihisnt lihihihike yohohou!”

The black-haired male beamed at the laughing hero beneath him. Oh what a power play this was. “To put my enemy into submission? This is totally like me.” He moved his hand up to spider under Hawks’ arms.

“NGH- DAHAHABI!” Keigo’s eyes were squeezed shut, face flushed from embarrassment. He couldn’t exactly hide his face in his hands, since he was a little… trapped. “PLEHEHEHEHEASE!”

“Please what? Keep going? Move spots? Stop? You have to be very specific with what you want, Birdie.”

“IHIHI DOHOHONT KNOHOHOW!”

“You don’t know what you want? Maybe I just need to help wake your brain up!” With that, the villain brought his hand down to ever-so-gently prod at his partner’s ribcage.

“DABIDABIDABI-DAHAHAHABIHIHI! NOHOHOHO! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE! MOHOHOHOVE SPOHOHOHOTS!”

“Oh dear, Feathers, you’re so ticklish here!”

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE!”

“Am I embarrassing you? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this worked up!” Dabi chirped, adding the slightest amount more pressure.

“OKAHAHAY! OKAY OKAY! THAHAHATS ENOHOHOHOUGH!”

“Are you sure?”

“YEHEHES! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! STAHAHAHAP!”

When the magic word was uttered, Dabi released his victim instantly. “You okay, kid?”

“I… I am… I’m only a y-year… younger-“ the hero sputtered through panting breaths. “You, dick.”

“Ah, you’re back.” The villain chimed, “I didn’t kill ya’, did I?”

“Nah. Just… glad you stopped when you did.”

“Running out of stamina? Some hero you are.” Dabi scoffed.

“And your revenge tactic was to tickle the shit out of me. Some villain you are.”

With a cocky smile, the black-haired male looked fondly upon his partner. “Any last words?”

Keigo inhaled sharply, closing his eyes. He reflected on how vulnerable of a position he was in, ultimately giving up on survival. Oh well, he’s lived long enough.

With a hushed whisper, he uttered “Your mom.”

And as the winged-hero predicted, Dabi’s hand lowered back onto his ribs and showed no mercy; cake long forgotten as Hawks’ frantic laughter echoed off of the walls.

After all, no good joke shall go unpunished…

❣︎𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑒’𝑠 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡❣︎

—————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎—————

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slice-o-life-koopas · 8 days

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Edison is such a clever name for an inventor's pet. I didn't even recognize at first, and it's very cute! I also love the little ribbon on the tail- Such a lovely accessory!

Can we get some info on this marvelous pooch?

Okie for once I got some info set up BEFORE retconing anything 😂

SO, Edison is Iggy’s medical alert chomp. Decided to put myself in one of my favorite koopalings bc why tf not, Iggy has epilepsy and since pharmaceutical medication for neurological disorders isn’t too common in the darklands or the ‘video game’ universe in general, he has a medical alert dog to help him out.

The purple ribbon on the chain is actually supposed to represent the Epilepsy awareness ribbon

#koopalings #Ask #iggy koopa #slice of life au #tysm maggie4thwwin lol

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princess-of-the-corner · 5 months

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So, how would you have redesigned the Rainbooms' main outfits?

OKAY SO

I've gone into this before both in text and in art though I need to update them and tbh I miiiiiight do that after I finish the LL!Main Five BUT

Twilight:

God her canon main outfit is just... it's nerdy schoolgirl prep and I never really liked it? Like it works /better/ with Sci-Twi, but not Pony!Twi(I could go on a tangent on how they're different people compared to the rest of the Mane 6). ANYWAY. It's just too. It's too put together and coordinated and that is not Twilight she's not putting together cute-but-outdated nerdy outfits, she's throwing on whatever because she's running on caffeine and spite.

I tend to stick her in something simple and practical for her causal-wear. Jeans, t-shirt. Solid boots. Usually I'll have Sci-Twi in some flannel and Pony!Twi gets a long coat because she needs to have something more than just the shirt, but the two give different vibes (flannel is more cozy and normal girl. Coat demands authority and looks cool/mysterious.)

Pinkie:

She just. She needs more! More patterns, more accessories! Armwarmers, funky socks! Ribbons! Etc! (I think she'd rock some Decora looks, but I do have to think about how it's not practical to animate and even /I/ don't want to draw all that detail).

But she also needs to be aware of movement! Canon's skirt and tight jacket are not meant for a girl who is bouncing around and climbing the walls. Give her some shorts/pants, even if it's under a fluffy skirt, and something she can really move in!

Rarity:

tbh Rarity's is one of the default outfits I think is fine. /personally/ I change the style of her top, sometimes her boots, maybe add a necklace, though still keep it in the same vibes. But she ends up close to the same as Canon to me

Applejack:

AJ is 100% my favorite of the outfits because the only thing I change is giving her pants. Because seriously why tf do they refuse to give these girls any pants/shorts? And AJ, being often more practical on the whole, would prefer pants for her everyday outfit and keep skirts/dresses to special events.

Rainbow:

The top part is fine! The skirt has to go. Rainbow is not only a 'pants/shorts are more practical because I'm so active all the time' type, but she is very much against looking 'girly' and 'frilly' and would hate most skirts/dresses. Idk if you put shorts on under the skirt, just don't let her have a skirt!

Fluttershy:

Dearest. Darling. Why. No shy, anxiety filled mess(affectionate) would be wearing a miniskirt and a (white) tanktop. I mean you /can/ if you want, but when it comes to character design..... I go one of two ways when it comes to Flutters' outfit redesigns

1.) go classic and lean into the Cottagecore™ and all the soft, long, flowing stuff

2.) go practical since Fluttershy works with animals, so something with a bit of coverage but not flowing enough to be a hazard, and with lots of pockets for treats.

Bonus! Sunset:

Her original design was okay but her Friendship Games outfit???? PEAK. 10/10. No changes.

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davidhockney · 14 days

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Gawd i dreamt aleks broke up w me. Weird. In the dream i woke up from a dream that we'd stayed together and was telling her. Then i'm like wait, isn't that weird? And she said she'd been in love with some guy. And i said like years ago (as a kid?) and she said a week. We're in my room at my parents. And so the implications... we have to break up but it's for me to say. And she says wasn't i just talking about aliens? And she adopts a kooky face. And i said i dont know i just woke up im kind of out of it but youre being condescending. She's leaving my room. I hear my parents fighting. My mom had just come in and said she couldnt find any clean rags, theyre all missing. She looked worried. Then i hear her ask dad and he starts screaming he doesnt have time for this he has other things to worry about like the garbage bags and cleaning up the christmas tree. Aleks had been self conscious cos the door was cracked open and my mom was on the other side and she asked me to close it and i said why dont you close it if youre self conscious. Anyway i go outside and i'm thinking gawd i need to move tf out of my parents. And im like should i stay here or? And i think melbourne. I'm in a car lot or smn and there's an old aa plane. And a real plane has just taken off and its tail is a ribbon slowly twisting and winding away from me. It's brushing against this grounded plane as it leaves. And then aleks comes back ahhhhh wait earlier im with my parents in paris. We're younger. I see myself as a boy. Flor has giant boucles. I forget how this relates. Anyway on the grounded plane or a bus aleks and i are there and i ask for a hug and it doesnt do anything really i guess that's the end.

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amphiptere-art · 1 year

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Mystical Highwire

Blue Moon shook himself off as he exited the teleport point. No matter how many times he got tossed around he never got used to the feeling. The teleport point was fairly close to Golden's Mansion. Just a small walk away from the entrance. Much easier than walking all the way out here on foot.

Blue Moon walked his way to the entrance crouching down at the door to get in. He softly opened the door. Trying not to be sudden. Although it sounded like his efforts were in vain. A quiet gasp and then a soft pitter patter of steps going away told him that much. He crawled inside with a little less carefulness. Seeing as at this point it wouldn't matter.

Blue Moon got into the foyer. Getting off his hands and feet and giving a long stretch. His rays brushed the roof. Spreading out his hands so they wouldn't bottom out in the smaller space. Giving himself another shake. Ribbons dancing behind him. He then finally looked around. The foyer was mostly empty of course. Only the dust of ghosts occupying the space. Looking up the stairs he spotted the one he frightened.

They look relatively normal sized in the smaller Manson. But of course they're still a tad short of the railing. And they wore a light blue jacket with a big fluffy hood laying on their shoulders. The inside of the jacket was black. And so were the ends of the slaves and the rims. On his left arm was a long blue ribbon. On his right arm was a similar ribbon except red. Both ribbons had a black ends. The pants he wore were a dark blue. Where they ended off with the familiar yellow shoes that most DCA models wore.

Frightened blue eyes caught him before swiftly looking away. Their fingers tapped on the metal bars. A nervous fidget. Now looking down at the ground and if they had done something wrong. Blue Moon strained up slightly before laxing. Throwing the smaller bot a pleasant smile.

Dimming Light. Why do you fear? Your best friend Blue Moon is here. I hold no luminosity if you want to express your curiosity.

Blue Moon kept his smile as he waited for the Lunar's response. Their face scrunched up in confusion. Clearly in an attempt to understand his impulse rhyming. They briefly cast their eyes up at him before giving them another side glance

Sorry. I don't. Um. Why are you here?

Blue Moon sighed. The anticipation of TF Lunar's voice was paramount. As if the small bot would be punished for not understanding his words all the way. Choosing to instead direct to the question he had wanted to ask in the first place. Blue Moon decided to pay it no mind though and simply made a grand jester with his hands. Sparkling out runes for effect.

I heard you're learning magic you see. I simply want to show you the mystic arts I take with glee.

It was funny to watch as TF Lunar's eyes drifted to the runes. It was as if he was watching a child watching bubbles. Carefully watching each one before they fizzled out. Once they were all gone TF Lunar blinked. Glancing at his face before harshly flinching and ducking down slightly. Blue Moon stuttered slightly. Taken aback by the frightened reaction. Frowning as he tried to figure out what had scared the small bot.

He didn't get to think about it much since a joyous laugh sounded out. Small thundering steps making their way down the hallway.

Eclipse! I am glad you're able to make it. Hopefully nothing will interrupt us. Now come on I know it's going to be a tight fit for you here. To the backyard.

Both Blue Moon and TF Lunar stared off at Golden as he walked away towards the back door. A hop in his step. Blue Moon giggled at this display. Walking over to the hallway that led to the back doors before crouching to get through. giving TF Lunar a glance before flicking his ribbon tail towards the door. Inviting the small bot to follow.

Blue Moon stretched as he finally reached the outside area. Not having a care as he stretched his body outward. Small clicks and pops emitting as he did. Then doing a full body shake as he released the pressure. Golden giggled at his display. TF Lunar's joining in behind him. He smiled to himself as the small animatronics quiet giggles burst out. Hopefully he will be able to hear those giggles more often.

Golden Freddy got their attention back by clapping his hands. TF Lunar jumped. While moon simply stiffened as his rays retracted slightly. Curling in his claws. Don't. Don't. don't. don't. don't. don't. don't. don't. Blue Moon breathed out. Rays popping out as he strolled over to Golden. Golden gave him a sad look. Eyes briefly glancing over to TF Lunar before looking back at him.

Do you need a radio?

Golden softly whispered.

No. A dance with lights is all I need. Hopefully The dancing will fade this craving.

Then let's get started.

Golden shouted out. Waving a hand at TF Lunar. The smaller bot had apparently froze in place. He jumped slightly before quickly running over.

Oh don't run. You need all your energy. Don't waste it on something so trivalous.

TF Lunar slowed to a walk. Looking confused but following. I'm Blue Moon also strolled over to the magic circle he knew Golden was going towards. His taller stature making the distance shorter. He snickered slightly as Golden gave him an annoyed face. His small walk turning into a jog just to keep up. Soon they all arrived at the runic circle. Golden Freddy taking the center stage. Wow Blue Moon adjusted himself to be behind TF Lunar. Grabbing the bot slightly and pulling them back out of the area of effect.

Now Lunar. Magic in our world is a little bit more unique. Most world's only focus on one magical power. Soul magic. It is the most common across many universes. Although in most circumstances it is also the hardest to understand.

Blue Moon sat down as Golden continued his explanation. Patting the ground down slightly in front of him to invite TF Lunar.

Come and relax. The words will come out slow but fast. do not worry about keeping up. The world will brighten and soon you will know that.

TF Lunar fiddled slightly. Pulling at his fingertips. He glanced at Golden before turning around and settling himself in Blue Moon's lap. Digging himself deeper into the embrace. Blue Moon covered the small bot with his hands before returning his attention.

Now that's all about soul magic. But they're of course different ones here. Although evidence of them can be found in other places most don't use them to the extent that we can here. Blue Moon of course uses runic magic or rune magic.

Rune Magic is quite different from soul magic. Although it runs on the same principle. Both soul magic and rune magic work by pulling an energy. And while soul magic pulls that energy from yourself rune magic pulls it from the area around you.

This causes rune magic to be more centered around elements. For example in a forest, Blue Moon will have an easier time controlling plants then he would say fire. Of course if you are good enough at it you can transmute energy.

Taking what was once plant energy and changing it into fire energy. Although this process usually results in the transmuted energy being lesser than its beginning state.

Of course there is also material magic. Or better known as potion making. This usually involves the user using elements around them and mixing them into a pot to achieve a desired result. Again this relies on elemental energy but is much easier to manipulate due to the fact it can be many different materials.

Blue Moon watched as Golden rambled on. Allowing the small bot to play with his fingers. He did notice though once the small box started retreating closer to his form. Looking down and tilting his head.

What's wrong friend?

I- I- I don't know what- what I'm supposed to do?

Blue Moon sighed. Giving TF Lunar a smile.

Soul is from your heart. The magic that beats within. Rune is from the Earth. All that you see around you. Material is what you can gather. Takes place inside a bottle. Has that solved your kerfuffle?

TF Lunar seemed to ponder the words. Before shaking his head in understanding. Blue Moon stiffened as a clap brought him out of the conversation. Both of their heads snapping back up to look at Golden Freddy.

Now that we have an understanding of what magic is and how it works. Lunar, let's see what you got. Enter the circle with me. I'll let you borrow my power.

Blue Moon felt as TF Lunar's hands tightened around his own. Clearly not wanting to leave the safety of Blue Moon's embrace. Blue Moon decided to make the choice for him. I'm getting up while still holding the small hands. Dragging TF Lunar into a standing position. He then dragged his hands forward while letting go causing the small bot to stumble forward slightly.

TF Lunar froze and looked back at him. A hint of betrayal in his eyes. Blue Moon gave him a soft smile waving his hand forward in a half wave.

Do not fear Dimming Light. Show me how your light can truly shine. Decorate yourself in blooming colors. make yourself look like no other.

A small smile tugged at the edges of TF Lunar's lips. Although I look towards the objective and back quickly made it vanish. Blue Moon simply nodded again with a smile. Hoping the encouragement would work. Luckily it seemed dead as lunar grasps his hands before walking forward towards Golden. Standing in front of him awkwardly while fiddling with his fingers. Quickly Golden gave him something to do with his hands. Offering his own out to grasp. Which the small bot gratefully took.

Now we're going to start with soul magic since that's the one you're probably going to know the best. Just think about what you would want to do. It could be as simple as wanting a light to appear in front of you.

TF Luna's fingers tapped against Golden's hands. The small bot desperately trying to think of anything he could do. Blue Moon patiently waited on the sideline with a smile. He would prefer TF Lunar learned rune magic but it wasn't untrue that soul magic was easier to perform. Even with the complicated wordings. But again so was recognizing thousands and thousands of repeatable patterns with slight differences.

Unfortunately the more they waited the more they realize nothing was happening. TF Lunar's body slowly starting to tremble. Eyes of glancing up at Golden's before quickly averting them and repeating the process. Golden quickly took a stand, tightening his hands around lunar's.

All right, maybe thinking about it a little too hard. Let's start with a spoken spell. That's what most universes are used to. So repeat after me. Elre a brta.

E-el-re-a-b-brt-a

El-re-a-brt-a

Elre a brta

A small light flickered. Causing TF Lunar to jump. The light faded soon after. TF Lunar blindly searched around as if expecting to find the light coming around the corner to attack him.

There you go. there you go. It's fine. You just performed a light spell. A weak one, but hey you're just starting. Try it again. Get used to how it feels. Elre a brta.

TF lunar's hands found purchase in Golden's furr. trembling slightly but otherwise okay. Getting a last glance around before looking forward to Golden again.

Elre a brta

Again a light flickered. And while TF Lunar flinched he did not move. Almost freezing in place afterwards as he stared at the small glowing ball.

Just feel It. Feel how your energy is being pulled into the light. Try and give it some more.

TF Lunar's body no longer trembled simply caught in awh at the light. His hands slightly relaxed his hold. TF Lunar stared at the light. Glancing up to Golden only to flinch. Looking back down at the small light with it face of concentration. Golden frowned slightly at The exchange. Blue Moon sat up taller. The tension in lunar's body triggering him. Don't. Don't. don't. don't. don't. don't. don't don't.

Blue Moon stood up. This was taking too long. Golden glanced his way. Weariness penetrated his figure. TF Lunar was oblivious to his movement. Too caught up and trying to make the light in front of him bigger. Blue Moon strolled over to the two.

Clearly this is only bland. Let's go make something Grand. Symbols and circles are easy to remember. Let me show you how to make something with flying embers.

TF Lunar jumped at Blue Moon's intrusion. Blue Moon caught the moment in a trance. Staring at the small anxious spot before quickly shaking his head. Raising up a finger to trace in the air. drawing out a runic symbol.

Eclipse I don't think it's a good idea to start with runes. It's a fairly unfamiliar magic in other places unless it's to draw power from a mana pool. It is best to let him feel what a spell feels like then-

Words are only a tongue twister. While patterns are a better sister. Things that continue over and over. Like a four-leaf clover. You can touch and feel a rune and its power. No nonsense about making the connection higher.

But he needs to feel a connection. You might not need to give power to a rune but you still need to be able to connect to the power around you. Eclipse I don't think you're-

Blue Moon growled. He stared down at his friend. He just needs a release. Something. He understood Golden's words but he could not appreciate them at the moment. He just needed to teach his part. To get it over with. He was hungry.

He finished tracing the rune in the sky. Grab me them in his hands as if they were some floating paper plates. Turning around to TF Lunar and placing them on his arms and wrists. Ignoring the way the bot flinched in his grasp. Fearful eyes staring up at him. Not understanding what has made his friend so tense. Standing as still as possible as he trembled. Waiting for Blue Moon to be finished with this task.

Once Blue Moon was finished he flipped his arms out. Similar looking runes attaching themselves to his arms. Before looking up and waving his hand in front of him. Multiple runes decorated the sky. Some were an earthen brown color. Some were tinge of green with a light brown at the edges. Others became a steal like black. Arranging themselves in particular ways. Once the runes seem to settle in place the ones that were green with light brown seem to flop from the sky. Falling down until they reached the ground.

Eclipse!

Up to the sky. where we will fly.

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Lunar only had a second to contemplate what was happening before he was yanked upwards with a scream. The speed of which it happened hurt. It hurt. It hurt so much. Why? He was fine. He made the magic ball. Why did Blue Moon want to do something else? What did he do? He did everything he was asked and he did it quickly. He tried, he really did. So why was he being thrown up in the sky?

Finally he stopped rising. His body jerked as he stopped. He looked down. Oh God he was so high. He scrunches eyes shut in fear. He was so high. So High. He wanted down. But didn't want to upset Blue Moon. Blue Moon wanted him to do something right? What was it? What did he need to be so high for? He heard a wine. He flashed his eyes open for a second. Glancing around. Desperately trying to find whatever was making the sound.

Finally he spotted Blue Moon. The gigantic bot loomed over him. They were grabbing.. the air?! It almost looked like he was holding on to some sort of invisible rope. Wait. Was he floating!? TF Lunar looked up only to scream. Shutting his eyes tightly as the situation dawned on him. He was holding nothing! He was hundreds of feet in the air holding on to nothing! Oh God he was so scared. But another wine from Blue Moon made him remember what he was here for. He had to learn this magic. Somehow.

He trembled as he opened his eyes again. Staring at Blue Moon as he breathed out short harsh breaths. Blue Moon let out something like a churr. It almost reminded him of a cat. Except this cat was forcing him to be hundreds of feet above the ground holding onto nothing more than magic apparently!

There you are. You are safe and sound. I will not let you hit the ground. Loosen your hold. For your hands are becoming too bold.

Lunar desperately tried to understand what he was saying. He didn't feel safe. And he would much prefer to be on the ground right now! And then why would he need to loosen his hold!? He doesn't want to fall! He doesn't want to die! But- but if he doesn't. Blue Moon might do something. He has to. He doesn't want to get in trouble. So he slowly unclenched his hands. Trembling out of fear that he might start plummeting down.

Blue Moon flashed him a toothy grin. He had so many teeth. They were like Blood Moon's but one side of his face had some that looked more like vampire fangs. And he would know what that would look like. It was terrifying. Why did Blue Moon do it all the time? This weird terrifying giant wide grin like some sort of crazed clown. As much as it was terrifying though it often filled him with a sense of calmness. Like he should be okay with it. Like Blue Moon was trying to share his happiness or something. But right now he felt terror.

Runes you can hold. But not so tight. as they can break and deliver quite a fright. They are like rocks but they look like a plate. They easily shatter if they hold too much weight.

Lunar's hands spasmed as they tightened before quickly releasing. He didn't want to break them. He barely understood how he was holding on in the first place. He would definitely fall if he broke them. What was Blue Moon doing. He felt like a baby bird being thrown out of the nest. Except this baby bird didn't have any wings nor did I have the instinct to fly.

A-arrow? I d-don't- humm. I-

Eclipse!

Lunar jumped as he was interrupted. The loud booming voice swallowed whatever he had attempted to say. Blue Moon looked down with a growl. Lunar tried to follow his line of sight only to suck in a breath and close his eyes once again. He was pretty sure he saw Golden Freddy. He thinks he looked upset. It didn't really matter at the moment. All that matter was the reminder of how f###ing high up he was.

Eclipse bring Lunar down! I don't think he's having any fun and neither am I!

You speak as if he has completed the dance, but he has not had a chance. Soon he will have his fun. But only once the dance is done.

Lunar internally agreed with Golden Freddy's claims. He would definitely like to go down. And he wasn't having any fun. And he was honestly scared of what kind of "fun" Blue Moon had in mind. Blue Moon kept saying he was going to dance. He didn't know how to dance. But then again what could he do. He had to listen. He had to do whatever Blue Moon wanted or else he would get in trouble. He surely would. Especially since Blue Moon wasn't agreeing with Golden Freddy. Blue Moon was the one who brought him here. He could bring him back. He could go back. He couldn't go back. He couldn't. He didn't want to. So he'll listen. He'll do everything he says.

Dimming Light let's begin. Runes like a rope. They will swing and bend. Come prance around within the sky. The runes will hold you. I do not lie.

Lunar numbly nodded. It wasn't the first time with a rope. It was just more physical than this one. He desperately hoped that Blue Moon simply wanted him to swing around. So he did just that. Swinging his body back and forth in order to encourage the motion. Surprisingly the runes did act exactly like a rope. And swung in a similar fashion. It was just invisible. He claimed a slight bit of confidence back. As long as he imagined it like a normal rope and then perhaps he could get done with this impromptu lesson.

Yes! but move it with more vigor. Ask the world around you to not let the rope linger. See how they listen to my command. Even with how still I stand.

Blue Moon flicked a finger and the string of runes he had been holding on to seemed to move on their own. The "rope" that he held on to was still there but the rest of it seemed to just float forward towards lunar's form. Lunar tried to mimic his movement. He tried to imagine the runes separating and moving in a strange snake-like way. But his hands trembled. He couldn't let go. But I needed to let go. Why couldn't he do as he was told. Why couldn't he let go? He just needed to lift a finger. Or at least have the stupid things move but they stayed still.

Lunar swallowed as he looked back at Blue Moon. Again with that devilish grin on his face.

I- I- I ca- can't. I- I don't- I don't know. I- I-

Oh god what was he supposed to say. "I'm sorry. I failed. I cannot do magic. Can I please go back to the ground?" He would surely be punished. They would be disappointed. He would get in so much trouble. Golden Freddy had been so kind. It was different from the other bear. And Blue Moon had helped him get out. Had comforted him. But they could all be white lies. They could all be lying again. He had to make sure he was worth it. He just had to. So instead he swallowed his words. Tucking his body as close as he could and shutting his eyes shut. At least if he was going to get punished. He didn't have to see it.

Perhaps I should help you feel the wind. Then you could take it and use it for your own whims.

He tried to process Blue Moon's odd riddle. Feel the wind? Wasn't he touching a rune? His pondering was cut off short. Suddenly he was whipped off in a random direction. A scream fell out of him as his eyes burst open. He could barely see the ground as it whipped around him. Suddenly the movement stopped And he was again abruptly jolted into place. This time instead of holding on to a vertical magical rope he was on a horizontal one. Clutching to it as if he was a koala.

See how the wind moves and dances. Feel how it twists and turns as it advances. Take it and use it. Use it as your command. Make it so you can stand.

Lunar breathed heavily. The only thing he had felt through the whole experience was how much his body hurts. He didn't have any of the restrictions anymore but It still felt like his nerves were on fire whenever he moved. Golden Freddy helped suppress the absent pain. But right now he was not here and it was all a-new. His arms shook with the power he was placing into them. His legs too also had a burning sensation for how much strength he was using to hold on to the length of magical rope. If this was what magic felt like. And then he wasn't sure he wanted to feel it at all.

Blue Moon just sat there expectedly. Although his posture was strange. It was like some sort of lizard in the vines. His magical rope twisted around in strange ways. Almost as if he was in some thick tree line. Blue Moon sat there. Well a sat would be a vague descriptor. It was more like he was posed there. His head hung low. His arms stretched out clutching different parts of the magical rope. His back legs contorting slightly as they bent upwards along with his torso. It almost looked like he was about to snap out a tongue like a chameleon. But instead he just sat there. Body slightly trembling. It was almost as if he was holding himself back from doing something.

Lunar decided to stop focusing on Blue Moon's form and try to command the runes again. Closing his eyes on purpose as an extra measure to increase his concentration. Maybe it would be like some sort of movie. Where was better to imagine it vaguely instead of trying to see it happen.

Lunar please let go! You're not safe! I'll catch you! Eclipse isn't-

Lunar had just barely processed Golden Freddy's words before Blue Moon snapped out in a loud snarl. It echoes through the area. He could feel the vibrations in his mechanisms. Why did Golden Freddy want him to fall? What does he mean it's not safe? What was he saying about Blue Moon? He looked back at the figure in question. Only for his body to freeze at the site. All of Blue Moon's rays were tucked into their face as close as they could. His once blue eye was now a swirling red pentagram. Lunar had only seen this face a couple times but he knew what it meant. Blue Moon was angry.

Suddenly with new vigor he tried to get the runes to listen to him. Opting this time to try and shake the rope manually. Perhaps he could untangle it from whatever Blue Moon had done to get it into this position. This unfortunately got Blue Moon's attention back. The devilish grin growing more and more evil. Suddenly Blue Moon had closed the distance. Parsley grabbing the end of the rope closest to his hands and tugging it upwards. The once stuck rope easily moved to his command. Drawing lunar's face to him.

No no. You do not seem to understand. You have to use magic, not your hands. But it seems Dead Bear wants you down. Perhaps I can show you the fastest way to the ground.

Lunar's eyes widened in fear. Suddenly this didn't feel like Blue Moon. It felt like something else. Something he thought he had forgotten. He really should have known when he first Asked Blue Moon who he was. He said that "he was him and another. You most likely would have called him brother." He had a hard time understanding Blue Moon then. But now it made a lot more sense. He was him. But he was also Blood Moon. This felt like Blood Moon. It felt like the crazed bloodthirsty killer he once had known. But this time. He was much bigger. And much more powerful.

But once the realization came upon him, so did the air start rushing up past him. The runes that had been his rope disappeared in Blue Moon's hands. He wasn't grasping onto anything anymore. He was just falling. He vaguely heard a yell from Golden Freddy. But at that moment his only thought was that he had to grab something. Anything! He didn't care if it was magic! He didn't care if it was a real rope! He didn't even care if he was a magically summoned rope! All that mattered was that he grabbed onto something! And as suddenly as a thought appeared. So did his hands grasp onto something.

Suddenly the world jerked to a stop. He heard a yell above him and below him. At first he didn't move. Simply clutching onto whatever he had grabbed. But the rope wiggled more. And suddenly the yelling became clear. Blue Moon sounded like he was snarling and growling. And Golden Freddy... Golden Freddy was yelling his name? He slowly opened his eyes. The fuzzy outline of a rope invaded his vision with how close he had tucked himself in. Wait a rope? He blinked as he leaned back to observe the rope that was now in his hands. It didn't look magical. And it felt very real. But soon the rope wiggled and he looked up in order to figure out where the rope was attached to.

Up above him. Still tied together by the magical rope was Blue Moon. Desperately trying to hold himself up as the rope lunar now had was tied fiercely around his arm. Lunar's weight tugging him down. A Blue Moon trying to keep himself up as he now held the new weight. Suddenly another yell from Golden Freddy directed his eyes down. He wasn't that far from the ground actually now. Perhaps a good 15ft. And right below him stood Golden Freddy. Arms held out inviting him to jump.

Come on! Come on lunar jump off! I'll catch you! We need to get away from Eclipse! Now!

Lunar did as he was asked. Quickly letting go of the strange rope and into Golden Freddy's arms. Golden Freddy catching him with an oof. Before adjusting his hold and running off towards the mansion.

Oh thank heaven's you're safe. I was starting to get worried Blue Moon was just going to eat you up there.

Eat- Eat me?! Wh-Why?!

Because Eclipse refuses to eat anything until it becomes too hard for him to hold back.

But! But!? Why would he eat me?!

Because he eats metal, oil, and animatronics. As much as him not being teleported away is a great opportunity to have some fun in his own universe. It also means he can't eat non-descriptively! And that big lug of an idiot is too much of a sweetheart to try to eat the staff bots!

Lunar pondered Golden Freddy's words. It sounded like Blue Moon didn't want to eat animatronics But he had to. Usually going to other universes was able to fill him up. But since it had been so long he hadn't been able to quence that hunger. Probably didn't mean to scare him. He was just losing his mind. Like Blood Moon always did. Except for Blood Moon it wasn't friends or family they were eating. Except then again. Blood Moon doesn't really care for family in the first place.

Golden Freddy set Lunar down in the mansion before turning around and locking the door behind him. Quickly running to the far side of the room to go into a storage room.

Lunar I'm going to need you to go up to your room and grab that radio I gave you a couple days ago. I'm pretty sure I don't have any more spares so we're going to have to use that one. Don't worry I'll get you a new one when I got time.

Um okay. Why are we getting a radio?

Because Blue Moon also eats metal and oil. He just needs something to entice him a little bit more. A dead channel on the radio sounds just like the static that comes out of a dying robot.

Lunar cringed at the idea. But in a sick fashion it made sense. It was like tying rabbit fur to a stick to train hunting dogs. Except they were tying a radio on a dead channel to get Blue Moon to leave them alone. Lunar ran up the stairs. Carefully guiding himself to the room that was once apparently glamrock Freddy's. Quickly grabbing the old time radio and rushing back down the stairs. Giving Golden Freddy a look as the bear now held two canisters.

Wha- What are those?

Some big jugs of oil. Once he destroys that radio we are going to need something to keep him tied over until I can teleport a staff bot over here. Now place the radio in the middle of the foyer and get it tuned into a dead channel. If you can't find any, take a hammer to the speaker. That will work too.

Lunar simply nodded in agreement. Quickly running the radio over and placing it on the ground. Luckily it wasn't that hard to find a dead channel. Seeing as they were in the middle of nowhere. Once the static started lunar jumped as a roar echoed through the mansion. A crash happening somewhere near the back door they had just locked.

All right! Yep! Nope! get out of here Lunar! And stay in your room until I come to get you!

Lunar quickly ran up the stairs not even sparing Golden Freddy a glance. He would come out when Golden Freddy called. He still didn't want to get in more trouble than he already probably was. But for now he just wanted to get away. And he was going to take the only opportunity he had.

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Blue Moon blinked as he came back to. Blurrily looking at his surroundings. What had he been doing? They had been doing magic with TF Lunar. But they're having no success. And then he. Suddenly his eyes shut up with awareness as realization dawned on him. Shaking as he glanced down at clawed hands covered in oil. He had gotten impatient! He had gotten hungry! It was just supposed to be a magic lesson but it took it too far! He lost himself! TF Lunar was too scared the entire time and he didn't even notice because it filled him with a sense of fullness! It felt good to watch the poor bot stutter stumble and shake! Oh God did he kill him?!

He was standing within seconds. Quickly looking around at the floor underneath him. There was scrap metal everywhere. An oil seemed to leak out of every corner of the floor. He looked around desperately for any piece of clothing or casing that would tell him whether whatever he had ripped up had been TF Lunar or not. Luckily he was given an answer as a Golden Freddy sounded out at him from the top of the stairs.

You better be back to your senses! Because you owe somebody a big apology! I'm pretty sure you scared the lights out of lunar! You should have just told me you were that bad off! You know I can suppress it for longer if I actually know what's going on!

Golden's yelling voice was honestly the greatest relief he had had in the couple seconds he had been aware. TF Lunar was alive. But scared. Oh he was probably so scared. Any chance of making friends with the small bot we're going down the drain at this very moment. Suddenly his body was moving on its own. Crouching down to a demeaning crawl as he neared the stairs.

Oh. Oh. Oh dear I probably made such a fright. Please let me speak and make this all right.

Hold your horses Eclipse. Clean yourself off first. Running into his room covered in oil probably isn't going to make whatever you're going to say any better.

Blue Moon stopped as he looked at himself. Black oil stained his figure. His one's beautiful ribbons cast and an oily black. Oh he deeply hopes they Won't take long to clean. Quickly grabbing one of the ribbons into his mouth to lick it clean. Quickly redirecting the restroom so he could clean up properly. Once he was done he came back into the foyer. Ghosts were now mopping up his mess. Golden still took a stand up at the top of the stairs. Spotting Blue Moon and giving him a quick wave before heading down the hallway. Blue Moon quickly crawled up behind him. Before slowing his steps so as to not scare TF Lunar more than he probably was.

Golden Freddy slowly opened the door. Peeping a head inside.

Hey sport. Eclipse is all better now. And he wants to say sorry. You're all right if he comes in? You can say no. But I do think you two need to talk. So if you don't want them in your bedroom then I would suggest you come out to the hallway.

Blue Moon stayed completely silent as he watched the exchange. Every fiber of his being wanted to run in and give the small bot a tight hug. Spill out apologies and promise never to do it again. But instead he stayed still. The familiar tingle of anxiety running through his form. Soon the door opened up wider. TF Lunar slowly popped his head out the opening. Clearly not wanting to leave the safe space of his bedroom. Clutching the door frame so that he could probably shut the door as soon as he could. Golden Freddy made no advance to open the door any wider. Simply stepping out of the way so that TF Lunar could look at the Blue Moon clearly.

Blue Moon tried the curl up on himself. His tail ribbons curling up and meeting his front arms in his crouch down position. Soon he was nothing more than a cat loaf. Slightly trembling with all his rays pointing down in sad defeat. TF Lunar almost seems surprised at Blue Moon's fear. Eyes darting around wildly. Confusion prickling at his face as he slowly advanced out of the door. Blue Moon equally matched his steps out with steps backward.

Reflected Glow I did not mean to bring you such pain. If you would like, you do not have to see me again.

Reflected Glow?

Blue Moon paused as he quickly reflected. Trying desperately to figure out why the name he had been calling him suddenly changed.

Dimming Light you are not. For I cannot simply change the damage time has caused. You reflect your light in a soft glow. All I can do now is show you the love you've never known.

TF Lunar paused as he pondered Blue Moon's words. Blue Moon hopefully glanced over at Golden. silently pleading for help. Golden simply gave him a neutral expression. Looking away from his line of sight. Blue Moon tucked into himself more. A part of him wanted to disappear. TF Lunar's eyes widened before lowering into a soft glance.

So you don't think you can help me by just giving me a new life. I hold on to what I am given and so you want to just show me love so I can feel it instead?

Blue Moon quickly nodded. That was probably the best explanation for the sudden name change. He simply wanted to make TF Lunar happy.

So- so you won't try to eat me. An-d you won't try to force me to learn magic again. R-right?

Yes yes that is all true. I never meant harm to you. A mistake so careless. A hunger that compels us. Please do not come near. Make sure we have devoured and make sure it is clear.

Blue Moon curled into himself more. Laying his head down in a bow. He never wanted to scare TF Lunar. And he felt so terrible for what he had done. He heard a soft sigh above him. Before soft footprints headed towards his form. He felt fingertips graze the back of his faceplate. Apprehension tainted the touch. But soon those hands gained their confidence. Grabbing the sides of his faceplate and drawing them towards themselves. TF Lunar hugging the large bots head to his chest.

Okay.

The word was soft But it was heard. Blue Moon quickly hugged back. Faceplate ramming itself closer to TF Lunar's chest and hands escaping to wrap themselves around.

I'm so sorry- so s-s-orry- so-o sor-ry. sorrry ssor-ry s-orry nev-er a-a-gain-never again.

Blue Moon's body shook as he rambled out apologies. Burrowing himself into the embrace. Now tightly coddling TF Lunar. But the embrace was quickly interrupted by Golden's loud clap. Blue Moon abruptly dropping TF Lunar and scuttling away. He was not going to have a repeat of what happened because of a startle.

Well now that that is all over. I want to congratulate lunar for doing his first uninstructed spell. Now we will need to look into this more given that this was done in a stressful situation. But this long rope is quite an impressive summon.

Both Blue Moon and TF Lunar stared at Golden Freddy. Both caught off guard by the comment. Blue Moon started loudly laughing. TF Lunar joining in with small stifled giggles.

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Blue Moon / Eclipse / Arrow

Golden / Dead Bear / Golden Freddy

TF Lunar / Dimming Light / Reflected Glow -belongs to @madcatdaderpydrawer-blog

Finally got this posted. But before I start rambling about this thing's creation history.

I really hope I got TF Lunar's personality right. This is the first story where I really wanted to get the crossover characters perspective entirely. As the previous two stories which this happened were very short and very quick. As you can see a good half of the story is from TF Lunar's perspective.

I also wanted to use the story as an in-depth explanation of how magic works in RBB. Plus I wanted to show off how Blue Moon can "lose it" in his home universe. His craving is just like Blood Moon except unlike Blood Moon it will kill his friends and family if he's not careful.

This also might be one of my longest stories? Either that or just felt so long because of how long it took me to actually get it down. But I finally posted this thing after it's been in the works forever. I did not want to post it at first because I wanted to put the art piece with the finished product but that was just holding it back. So when my computer broke I took the chance and simply started writing.

This thing's placement (due to it being such a late post) is a bit squamous in its placement in the crossover timeline. This happens before Blue Moon becomes friends with Saturn and the first meeting with BTB solar. As it is after this story, TF Lunar helps Blue Moon become friends with a BTB solar.

This thing had a lot of development troubles. Other than the whole probably autism not letting me write the story for so long because I wanted to finish the art piece. But because right in the story was stopped by a writing block. Plus the story got halfway deleted before I was able to post it.

#crossover story #story #red blue and black #trapped forever au #blue moon #tf lunar #tsams au #sams au #sams #tsams #RBB Golden Freddy

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