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sighonaraa · 5 months

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walk on your knees for a hundred miles ??

ding ding ding! you've hit upon the roy and jamie: GLAMPING gift fic. i think i've talked about this one before but for a brief refresher: post-wembley, roy takes jamie up to a cabin in the woods to hide away for a few days in the aftermath. here's a bit from later on!

“Mm.” Roy finishes rotating his through the flame and sticks it in his mouth. “You’re fucking missing out.” Jamie imagines it for a moment. Imagines the stick of the marshmallow in his throat, the sugary clog thickening on his tongue until he can’t breathe around it. “I don’t want one.” “All right. Pass me the bag, then, yeah?” “Yeah, uh—yeah.” Several minutes pass in silence. Roy makes it through two more marshmallows and then lays his stick on the ground, tilts his head up to the darkening sky. Jamie follows suit. The horizon’s a pale smudge between the bare tree branches, the clouds limned in the gold of early spring. The air is warm with its cold, like a pane of glass in winter that someone’s breathed on, the vanishing promise that something living was once there and now no longer is. At length, Roy says, “We could burn him.” “Huh?” Jamie’s not sure he’s heard right. “What d’you mean?” “We could burn him,” Roy says, again. “It’s the most absolute fucking way to get rid of a body, you know. Burning. There’s nothing left once you’re done.” Jamie shakes his head. “Roy, what’re you—are you talking about murdering me Da?” For a brief, fleeting, mad moment, Jamie’s certain that Roy’s about to say yes. And in that moment, he feels the deepest, faintest stirrings of hope. But then Roy says, “No, no, I’m not talking about that,” and that hope tamps itself out. “Oh. Then…” Jamie hesitates. “Then what?” “His memory,” says Roy. “His…his existence, in your life. You don’t fucking need it, so—so, you know. That, we can burn.”

#hough!#readwing #thank uu for the ask <3 #sid speaks #gift fic wips #fic: walk on your knees for a hundred miles #ted lasso

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song-of-amethyst · 1 year

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Fandom: Pandora Hearts

Send me a fandom and I’ll tell you my:

blorbo (favorite character, character I think about the most): I'm happy to say I have never stopped blorbo-ing Jack Vessalius in 4 years, have bestowed on him the highest honor (the aroace headcanon) and by this point i'm downright projecting. Of course I can't not mention Oswald/Glen because when you ship something so hard you don't know who was the original blorbo and who's just so integral to the way you view them that they might as well have been the original blorbo. Oh and for the record, these two are *also* my poor little meow meows and my horse plinkos. idk I do have something extreme going on haha, which is to say that I have the unbearable urge to make everything better in the fanfiction world, but I also have the unbearable urge to make it even worse. Mostly for sympathy though, thus the plmm part. 😂 with that out of the way for the sake of this meme i'll go with the second best answer for the other two questions <3

scrunkly (my “baby”, character that gives me cuteness aggression, character that is So Shaped): just.... Elliot Nightray. I mean look at him! Petting stray cats and starting fights with strangers over blorbos! There's just, there's just so much of me in there!

scrimblo bimblo (underrated/underappreciated fave) : ADA. god i love her so much and want to protect her forever but i also think she's incredibly human and playful and wise, like she's actually the only sane adult in spite of the toxicity she puts up with! 🥺 It reminds me that I got the opportunity to write a fic from her pov once for a zine and that makes me v happy <3 (and then i forgot to publish it on ao3 i should edit it and do that someday) Also her uncle Oscar tbh. I really love their vibes.

glup shitto (obscure fave, character that can appear in the background for 0.2 seconds and I won’t shut up about it for a week) oof i'm not sure i have much in terms of obscure faves in PH, part of that because Mochizuki takes the time to decently develop even supporting characters (often better than main characters *cough* black alice *cough*) Miranda Barma maybe? I mean we share a blorbo and all

poor little meow meow (“problematic”/unpopular/controversial/otherwise pathetic fave) White Alice (aka Alyss) I think it's so fascinating how much in common she has with Lacie in her looks and personality and behaviour except that she literally has god-like powers and for some reason she still comes off as more pathetic and vulnerable and poor little meow meowy and idk I just love that.

horse plinko (character I would torment for fun, for whatever reason) Levi Baskerville. I find him hilarious, he has the rotten luck of a Baskerville and I have so little sympathy for him as a person that I think he's perfect for that specific genre of crack/comedy where nothing ever goes his way.

eeby deeby (character I would send to superhell) Xai Vessalius, Ada's dad, for being an insane abusive pos and yet still being so very human and hurt that I care enough to eeby deeby him.

#pandora hearts #smalltownfae #blorbo ask #ask game #thank uu for the ask <3 #dudevorce #bc i have to tag it

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arolegos · 6 months

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I love your artstyle!!!!

Could I please make a humble drawing request of the RBG siblings doing some sort of fun sibling activity?

HII YESS ABSOLUTELY I LOVE RGB :3

using my silly style instead of the big boy one bc Its weird rn...

anyways .Theyre watching a horror movie . idk how accurate this is siblng-wise bc when Im with My sisters I always Pretend I'm Not Scared of the horror movie by looking at the Corner of the screen (and I Think they're fooled......i think) But I felt this was a sillier way to draw them...

some extra doodles :3

some xtra non-RGB ninjago doodles

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teddybeartoji · 5 months

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HI HII im holding u at gunpoint to tell me all about bestie!gojo and roomie!gojo (both versions >:3) 🔫

LOGAN MY SWEET HIIIII!!!!! U BETTER BE HAVING THE BEST DAY EVER (OR ELSE)!!!!

okay okay okay so bestie!gojo is about gojo taking care of a tipsy reader lmao - he's gonna wash ur face and brush ur teeth and tuck u into the bed and it's so cute and sweet and i wanna pinch his cheeks so badly it's crazy. moss asked about the fluffy roomie!gojo i'm putting that here anndddd as for the suggestive little roomie!gojo drabble - that one is so unbelievably self-indulgent and i don't know how to defend myself on that... essentially it's about the reader having an annoying coworker who just won't leave them alone (😐😐) and gojo proposes that he could mark them up yk so it seems that they're taken hehehehe

bestie!gojo

finally he takes a clean towel and pats your face dry.

"evola!" he gestures to his work very proudly.

"it's 'et voila', stupid."

"whatever." he throws you an eye roll. his fingers ghost over your thighs, trying to find a place to rest.

"can we go to sleep now?"

we. it almost makes him fold - who is he to deny you anything? it's just one last thing though, he reassures himself.

"without brushing your teeth? i can't believe i'm friends with a monster like you." satoru scoffs as loudly as he can.

"fuckoff." you slur. "i am not brushing my teeth with your toothbrush, if that's what you're thinking."

"hello? that would've been super romantic, i don't see the problem."

you give him a weak punch against his shoulder, making him giggle like a schoolgirl.

"you're disgusting, satoru."

"you love it. and anyway - i have a new toothbrush just for you." he swiftly reaches over to where his toothbrush rests and grabs the one right next his one. a completely clean one, just bought for you.

"huh? how long has that been there? maybe it's dusty? i'm not sure you even brush your teeth, how can i trust anything you say?"

and because he's a fucking twelve year-old — he breathes right in your face, earning a way stronger punch against his shoulder.

"OWW!" it's his turn to whine now. whine and stifle another giggle because you're way too cute for your own wellbeing.

you refuse to admit that his breath actually did not smell bad at all. how the fuck does he do that?

roomie!gojo

"like what the fuck else am i supposed to say to him? how am i going to make him understand that i don't want him? that i have a..." a big sigh leaves your lips. "boyfriend."

your roommate pinches your calf. "i could always mark you up. you know, play your little boyfriend, hm?"

wait, what?

your eyes fly open but your gaze stays on the ceiling above you, not daring to look at him just yet. that would probably get the point across, right? are you really considering this? are you gonna let him do that? mark you up?

you slowly lower your eyes and look at him. the light glow from the tv in the background is making his eyes shine right back at you and he's smiling. he's always smiling, showing off the perfect rows of pearly whites. his lips look so pink and pretty. and glossy? and soft? and now you're really thinking about letting him do it, cover you in hickeys as long as you get to feel him against your skin. let his sharp canines sink into your neck and let him play your boyfriend.

satoru observes you staring at him, at his lips, deep in thought. he knows he got you, he just wants to hear you say it now. he needs you to ask for it.

"you're thinking about it." breaking the silence with his tease.

you rub your feet together in his lap, his hands still resting on your calves.

"and what if i am?" raising a brow at him, you try to keep your composure, to seem unaffected by his tempting offer.

his long fingers slither around one of your ankles. "aw, do you want me to be your boyfriend, pretty?" his free hand grabs your other ankle and he raises your feet off his lap and back onto the couch. he stands and takes a step closer to you while keeping his finger on you, draggin up your legs to your thighs.

"a fake boyfriend." you correct him.

he smirks.

and then he sits himself onto your lap, making a surprised gasp leave your throat. his thighs surround your hips, the two of you barely fit on the couch like this. a dark red blush covers your cheeks and you're finding it hard to look at him in this newly found position.

"so you do want me to do it." his fingers grab your chin and tilt it up, forcing you to look at him, doe eyes meeting his excited ones. "want me to mark you up, to let him know you're 'taken', right?"

his fingers move up and he squishes your cheeks. "i can do that."

your heart rate is reaching a new level, you actually might be dying. are you letting him do this? are you seriously letting your annoyingly cocky roommate with his stupid pretty blue eyes and his even stupider smile do this?

yes.

definitely yes.

#THANK U FOR ASKING ABOUT THESE HEHEHEH #this is so fun wtf #i wanna finish these so badly #U LET ME KNOW WHAT U THINK #love uu #logan <3 #friends!!#wip game #mickey can't stop thinking

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sparklingchim · 4 months

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HOW COULD HE BE CHEATING WHEN HE SEEMS SO IN LOVE WITH HER??! LIKE I JUST CANT WRAP MY HEAD AROUND IT. WHY ARE THERE NO MORE CONDOMS IN THE CAR??? WHO IS HE TEXTING LATE AT NIGHT?? AND WHAT DOLLAR STORE DID HE GO TO THAT CLEARLY WASNT NEAR HIS OFFICE🤯🤯🤯😖😖😖😖 I SWEAR IF HE GOT ANOTHER BITXH PREGNANT I WILL BE GOING INSANE. THERES JUST TOO MANY SIGNS TELLING ME HES DOING SOMETHING SUS AND POOR OC HAS NO CLUE

(Despite everything I loved this chapter so much thank you Darly!! Can’t wait for the next one💗💗💖💘💝💞💕)

the dollar store mention was just kinda hinting at the fact that you could ask oc for the next gucci store n she'd immediately tell u how to get there n give u the exact address but when it comes to a dollar store she has no clue n couldn't tell u where to find one !!

#thank u for the ask i love it when u guys come into my inbox yelling ur thoughts n feelings at me !!! 😙#love uu <3 #darly asks #anon #fic: you're losing me

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dykexenomorph · 1 month

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for the ask game :)

📺

📺- favorite tv show if limited series' count then its hands down the haunting of hill house and the fall of the house of usher, if not then its doctor who!! (tbh even if limited series' dont count, doctor who is still probably tied w hill house and tfothou for being my faves, ive loved it since i was like 8 :])

EMOJI ASK GAME

#asks #thank uu :3

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froggymarsh · 6 months

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hi! 8, 11, 28, 58, 78, and 99 for joel and/or grian for the ask game? :D (feel free to answer for both or just pick one of them, and any version of them you’d like to talk abt, hc/empires/life series whatever!!) <33

8. Are You A Baby, Toddler, Or Big Kid Regressor

G: all of the above, sometimes all three at once and none of them at the same time J: mostly toddler and big kid but sometimes baby if jimmy's around

11. What Makes You Instantly Small?

G: if he's on the edge of big and small and he sees someone he's particularly fond of (usually mumbo or scar) then he will instantly babymode and dive into them. if he's negatively triggered he'll drop and he hates that. other than that he usually has to be coaxed (or tricked) into regressing J: this is mostly a life series thing but any sort of like. puppy praise? i guess? idk how else to phrase it, but if you praise him like you would a dog or a tiny kid then he perks up and his tail starts wagging and he gets minuscule SO fast, (mumbo calling him "bud" instantly babymodes him. anyone telling him he's doing a good job or that they're proud of him has him in tears and oh look at that he's me, /lh)

28. Favorite Nicknames / Petnames:

G: little bird, birdie, g, g-man J: he will NEVER admit this out loud but he likes being called puppy. also just basic stuff like bud and kiddo. someone in new life called him "bun" (and also "little bunny") exactly once when he was a bunny origin and it instantly made him small and he would love to be called that again but would be absolutely mortified if he had to admit that out loud,

58. Gear Wishlist:

oh heavens. they aren't really gear people to me ??? they have like. two pacifiers each and a shared canary plush named Rye from limited life and that's about it ?? their wishlist would be pacifier clips and blankets i think. and jimmy would go out of his way to get them each their own plushes so they dont have to keep passing Rye around each server (they do anyway. it's nice to get little letters from the other servers via a well loved plush canary <3)

78. Do You Like The Playground?

G: playground yes, other kids not so much J: also yes. he likes playing Castle and also Pirates

99. A Toy You Always Wanted But Never Got As A Kid:

no idea jskldfj they aren't really toy people to me idk

#BUNNY REGRESSOR JOEL.#thinks about him so much #grian tag #joel tag #headcanons #asks #ask game #thank uu #bee beloved #:D <3 mwamwa

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polaroidcats · 6 months

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When I was in grad school, our department threw a party to welcome the new cohort each fall. One of the mandatory party games was Pin the Beard on the Marx. Go figure.

That is to say, when Remus reaches his older years, does he have a full bushy Marx beard? Can he pull that off? (Should he try to pull that off?)

okay first of all I'm obsessed with that game idea and now I desperately want to play Pin the Beard on the Marx too!!!!

secondly, thank you for these important questions!!!!! so glad u asked!!

I think as soon as Remus hits puberty, he gets so excited at the prospect of being able to grow a beard and sports that not-quite-there-yet mustache for a while, accompanied by random patchy chin stubble. Then, I think in his early-mid twenties his beard actually starts growing fuller and he thinks NOW IS THE TIME!! HE CAN FINALLY HAVE HIS MARX MOMENT!! HE IS THE MAIN CHARACTER!! But the texture of his beard is just never right, even when he tries to grow it out, it never feels as fluffy and luscious and beautiful as he imagines Karl's beard must've felt and it makes him very sad. :(

So he tries again when he has grey hair and is slowly starting to go bald and he finally has a grey beard and that's when he fully enters his Karl Marx era. He grows out his beard and his remaining hair and anytime someone tells him he resembles Karl Marx he gets so, so excited, it always makes his day. He spends so much time taking care of his beard, and making sure it looks effortlessly wild and untamed while it actually took a lot of work for it to look so marxist. James and Sirius think it's endearing, and they also grow their beards out for a while and it makes for some fun sexy role play times that makes them relive their youth.

#i love getting commie remus asks thank uu!! <3 #blèine tag #so obsessed with pin the beard on the marx might have to legitimately make people play this with me if i do sth for my 30th hahaha #commie remus agenda #karl marx fangirl remus lupin #antifa wolfstarbucks

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spaciebabie · 2 years

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BODYSLAMS YOU

SPACIE YOU'RE SO DMAN FUNNY I SWEAR I LIVE IN FEAR OF ANY DAY I MIGHT MEET YOU IN PERSON BECAUSE I KNOW THE SECOND A TAKE A SIP OF SODA YOU'RE GONNA DROP A ONE-LINER THAT FUKCN KILLS MY FAMILY LINE TO THE TENTH ANCESTOR I'LL BE SPRAYING PEPSI OUTTA MY FACE CONVULSING ON THE FLOOR GOING TOWARDS THE LIGHT SEEING GRANDMA AT THE PEARLY GATES SHAKING HER HEAD IN DISAPPOINTMENT THAT THIS IS THE WAY I GO SPACIE AT THIS POINT ALL YOU GOTTA DO IS LEAN IN AND SAY "ASS" AND A MINIMUM OF 500 PEOPLE ACROSS THE GLOBE WILL SIMULTANEOUSLY ALL TAKE 25 POINTS OF PSYCHIC DAMAGE AS THEY FLASHBACK TO THE DAY YOU SQUASHED AN ENTIRE FANDOM FLAT WITH ROBOT DUMPY

AND CAN WE TALK ABOUT YOUR FRICKIN ART FOR A SECOND? HOW THE NINE HELLS AND THREE PURGATORIES IS YOUR LINEART SO THIN AND SMOOTH IT LOOKS SO GOOD IT'S LIKE UNCOOKED SPAGHETTI CRUNCH CRUNCH CRUNCH THAT'S ME CHEWING ON MY SCREEN TRYING TO ABSORP YOUR POWERS YOU DRAW SHIT-EATING GRINS SO WELL EVERY TIME ONE OF YOUR ART CHARACTERS HAS THAT GRIN I WANNA PUNCH EM AND KISS EM

and your lil animations are the shit too

I SWEAR I WAS JUST ABT TA GET OFF TUMBLR FOR THE EVENING AND I ACCIDENTALLY GO INTA MY INBOX TA SEE YOU'VE FUCKING AMBUSHED ME

YOU!!!!!!!! YOU!!!!!!!!! NO NO NO IM LISTERALLY GOING TA B GOING TA BED LIKE THIS NOW:

#spacie splains #YOU WERE WAITING FOR THIS WERENT YOU #YOU YOU!!!#WHO GAVE YOU THR RGHT TA FLUSTER ME SO #MYY HEAD IS IN MY HANDS #IM UUING AND SHIT AAAAH NO NO #YOU STOP DAT!!!#uuYOIYOIY #the kind words......OH GOD #TH THANK YOU.......#hhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #I HAFTA GO B4 SOMEONE ELSE DECIDES TA FLUSTER ME TONIGHT #OH JESUS JESUS CHRIST #I HADTA DO A DOUBLE TAKE I READ TIHS ASK LIKE 3 TIMES OH MY GOD

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moonyslesbian · 9 months

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my assumption is that u have cool tattoos. which i also know is true BUT it was an assumption before so yk it counts.. also really feel like u have blonde hair

OK im going to ignore the fact u kind of cheated there by already knowing abt my tattoos….. but also u got the hair wrong! im a brown haired girlie, always been 😞

#i used to want to be blonde soooo bad when i was younger though #so u got half a point for that #thank u for the ask <3 love uu

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sighonaraa · 5 months

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find a new place to be from? 👀

ouuuuuugh. this is my gift fic for @jamiesfootball, wherein phoebe is tasked with writing a letter to her younger self for school and faces some uh. struggles with it, that jamie is uniquely equipped to help with. it's a story about growing up and aching for the younger self you couldn't save and the people who hold your hand out of the darkness. it is. making me actively cry currently so! here's a wippet :-)

find a new place to be from

Phoebe giggled, though she didn’t much want to be giggly at the moment. “It’s not for my greatest hero,” she said. “And besides, if it was, I’d write it to Uncle Roy!” “Betrayal,” Jamie gasped, and mimed stabbing his fork through his chest. “Fuck off,” her Uncle Roy said gruffly. His cheeks were pink. “It’s true,” Phoebe insisted. She pushed around some of the noodles on her plate, taking care not to mix their sauce with the salad dressing, and took a deep breath. Pretended that she had a friend-dragon perched on her shoulder, smoke curling from his nostrils. He could protect her from the shadows. He could protect her from the monsters. And even though he was imaginary, she could cling to him long enough to gather the courage to say, “It’s supposed to be a letter to our younger selves.” She was staring hard at her plate; the pink and yellow swirls, the chip along one side of its rim. Still, she could sense the glance that Jamie and her Uncle Roy exchanged above her head. “…Oh,” said Jamie, at last. “I don’t want to do it,” said Phoebe, furiously, without looking up. “It’s stupid.” She expected Jamie to disagree, to try and coax her into accepting the necessity of the project. But instead his chair scraped backwards on the tile and he said, “You ain’t gotta do it, then. C’mon,” and when she finally dared to lift her gaze, she found his hand in front of her, palm open, fingers splayed. There was that same odd little smile from earlier on his face, only a bit sadder, maybe. Phoebe glanced at her Uncle Roy. He nodded at her, and gave her wrist a brief squeeze before standing to start storing the leftovers. “All right,” she said, curiously, and accepted Jamie’s hand, trusting him to lead her even though she wasn’t sure where it was they were going.

ask me about my wips!

#weeps. weeeeeeeeeps #ask #fanficfanattic #thank uu for the ask mwah <3 #sid speaks #gift fic wips #ted lasso

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lcftschloss · 15 days

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@astrxlfinale asked: Life found itself revealing its tenacity as that momentary departure from this reverie hadn't daunted many of the people. It was a strange tale to keep in mind, all the same there was a certain warmth that hadn't permeated the streets before. A lot more hopeful, a more steadfast will for change.

What better showcase for that than a grand dance underneath the stars? A sense of cheer, tinges of a more intimate air, there was a culmination of thoughts and feeling poured into this celebration. Caelus's eyes couldn't of shined with greater approval even if they tried.

"Mission time has been over a minute, so wasn't it time we got into the motion of things too?"

Decked out in a classic suit and tie, there was a certain vigor that was shamelessly readable in his expression, and for a moment he's taking the moment to appreciate the beauty of his companion. How her selected dress flowed well with that river of violet hair, how the hints of those dazzling lights brought a particular shine upon her form. What pulls strong is an urge etched in his truth, Caelus wishes to be a part of more the warrior's experiences, involved in the good and enduring alongside of the bad. He'll shamelessly steer a new path to ensure exactly that. Their current time together would be far from their last.

Advancing forth, a quick pause ensues as he pivots upon the heel, facing Acheron properly before he draws a respectful hand towards her. It was a touch invigorating, prompting that molten gold spark in those irises. "You've told me something once, how there's a memory where we bumped heads in a wild sort of showdown. I'd like to propose a different type of 'battle'." In lieu of announcing such, the open air dance floor seemed to swim with new life. It was a starry backdrop appearing like a rolling river underneath their feet and the other patrons, adding a cosmic sort of luminosity. Each heavenly sigh from that made up space caused stardust to glitter across the dance floor.

"Me n' you. Think you can keep up while workin' with me, face to face?" His spirited warmth doesn't hesitate make that reach as well.

the life of the emanator was just like the river that she guided; there were rarely any moments where one was able to stop & simply live in the moment. as a self-annihilator & ferryman to nihility, to the end & to the beginning, there were no occassions where she was able to simply . . . stop. it was a constant stream of memories, of souls, of things having to be done. life seemed to have been a constant battle at all times, at least from what little memories she was able to gather from the fragmented pieces she called her mind.

but tonight, it all seemed so far away.

there was hesitance in the way she stepped forward, purple & lavender haze trailing after every move of her body; the satin fabric gently swaying alongside her. how long had it been since she wore a dress? it felt like aeons, as if it had been a whole lifetime ago. alas, even if a bit of reluctance remained, acheron remained firm in the way that she approached caelus under the blanket of glistening stars.

she was unsure what to answer at first, for a mission done meant another mission that followed. stopping had never been an option for time was too precious. though, the emotions that could blossom within this very moment, even if the memories faded, were all too precious to simply pass by. "yes. perhaps, this moment is owed to us by the galaxy." a fragment, just for the two of them, among this deep, dark universe.

a gloved hand is extended towards his own, gently placed within the palm of his hand as her hyacinth gaze lingers upon his features. within the dim light, everything seems much softer. gentle, even. when they had met or encountered one another, it almost seemed to be destined among the heat of battle or some other high-stakes situation. this was different. this was much more . . . intimate. the emanator had found herself within a position so foreign, yet serene. pleasant. this had been an encounter unlike any else with the trailblazer; there was time to really drink his image in, let it make an indent within her mind & perhaps, it would never be forgotten. a wishful thought, though, nothing seemed impossible.

as her own gaze meets those golden irises of his, she can't help but wonder if caelus might have robbed the stars of their shine in this very moment. they flickered to acheron's pair & her own were set ablaze with an equal vigor which remained caged within lavender hues. heels glide along the ground with ease as she leads herself around him, a rythmic sway in which she never lost his eyes or attention. a single brow was raised at his words, though, the confusion was quickly disparsed with a gentle smile — a knowing smile. "i remember having said that to you, yes." sparse fragments of a memory were also available, too, though, they hardly mattered. "i'm glad to hear that your sense of humor has never left you, despite everything."

as the floor is set alive in a display that rivals the beauty of the cosmos, acheron's features glisten with a shadow of its intensity. alas, it was enough to showcase her . . . excitement? was it that emotion? how long has it been?

the proposal of battle steals her away to their reality; even as other patrons remained dancing beside them, their space seemed untouched. a humored exhaled paired with a gentle smile could be seen as the emanator steps closer to the male; not an ounce of hesitance in sight this time. one gloved hand remained within his whilst the other is set upon his shoulder until it slowly glides down, before resting upon his chest. her features seem invigorated as she leans in, face hovering in front of his.

"there's not a doubt that i shall match you. do your best."

#astrxlfinale #* ∙ ☆ ◞ 𝐈𝐂 ❮ answer. ❯#* ∙ ❁ ◞ 𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐍 ❮ touches of red & black | in character. ❯#( THANK U SM FOR THIS ASK !!! <3 )#( i was yelling while writing this fr fr )#( it was so beautiful and acheron is just simply JHAJAS )#( she's experiencing so many forgotten things and its like !! rlly exciting to just enjoy mundane stuff for once )#( but aaa thank uu <3 )

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heraldofcrow · 2 months

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Get attacked!! ✨🌈SEND THIS TO OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING🌈✨

#thank uu <3 #asks #ask game #mutuals

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sparklingchim · 5 months

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U don’t know how excited I am for the rest of you’re losing me 😭 how do you come up with such genius ideas and put them into beautiful stories 😭 consider me a fan 🥹

i just luvv thinking up angsty ideas n building a story around them </3 will forever remain the number one angst enthusiast 👩🏻‍🏫

#thank u for saying such sweet things it truly means a lot to me <3 #i hope the next chappie won't disappoint !!#love uu #darly asks #anon #fic: you're losing me

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swk-mac · 11 months

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Question: What made you headcanon Wukong and Macaque as brothers??

For me, I used to "Ship" Shadowpeach, but then I realized that the two of them act a lot like me and my siblings, so it was pretty awkward for me to ship the two of them. And then I found out that their relationship is considered familial/fraternal in China, so that made it even more awkward.. but then I found a fanfic that had the two of them as brothers and I really enjoyed it. And now I just can't see the two of them as anything other than monkey bros, so...

What about you?? :D

Hi Anon! <3 thanks for leaving an ask. *happy :D

Your history is interesting, I like it! what is the fanfic? ahsdhsh The truth in how I adopted this headcanon is a bit like your history you tell me here.

In fact I remember that I had joined the fandom, and at first I saw them more as friends, however I also discovered that in China they see them more as brothers and I realized that they fit very well with that, I also have siblings so I felt in the same way that this dynamic between the two of them did fit, and for me if you see them like the brothers that were once close to each other and now they are not, is much more impactful/sad, and from there I liked that headcanon or that interpretation of their relationship more.

#lego monkie kid #lmk #sun wukong #lmk sun wukong #monkie kid #lmk swk #lmk macaque #six eared macaque #monkey bros #thank you so much for the ask <3 #luv uu #lmk headcanon #glad you see them as monkey bros too #yayy

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( prompted : meta ) // ♠ @ferromagnetiic

💭 + facial hair!

ace is able to grow easily hair on his chest, on his arms, legs ... his worst spot is the beard. even growing a coarse stubble is quite a feat if he would shave his jaw, which is why ace actually rarely does it. but of course, his mustache is the easiest to grow. though ace actually makes sure to shave the hair above his lip because he has seen pictures of his father, he doesn't want to look or resemble him. once he sees or feels a little hair poking out ? he's rushing to get a razor. he also thinks he looks quite ridiculous with a mustache himself. when he was traveling he could only cut/shave his hair with his hunting knife, and while he was in prison he grew quite a sizable wisp of hair over his lip.

boiling it down to the point, ace feels really uneasy when it comes to growing a mustache. he is quite sympathetic as far as beards go, a small goatee even but when he sees hair peeking above his lip, he feels like he's looking at roger, the one he had seen in photos, old wanted posters. ace doesn't even know what that feeling is. he just, doesn't want to resemble his biological father in any way. it angers him, frustrates him. he continues to carry the same emotional burden, the depression associated with roger and his childhood. that's why it's so hard to even run from that, after years. because no matter what, the apple doesn't fall far from the apple tree. the mustache gives him a very weird ache in his heart. maybe he doesn't want it because of what happened or maybe he just wanna silence the guilt of doing so because rouge was always calling him the prettiest child and that he looks so much like his dad.

💭 + irl nationality/ethnicity [ as a bonus! :) ]

i headcanon ace to be texan hispanic ! ace has a very southern accent when he speaks and he can speak both spanish and american english very well. in my case rouge is a native texan american and roger is mexican ! c:

#ferromagnetiic #「002」 𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥 #thank uu for the ask #actually so glad u asked abt his nationality / ethnicity aaaa #i talked abt his facial hair before buuuut it was some time ago so time to bring it back < 3

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