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universestreasures · 1 year

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Mokuba & Nightmares

Mokuba has nightmares... ALOT. He’s experienced so many different horrifying things at such a young age it is no wonder he gets them so often. Aside from Seto, I could see him talking to his therapist (which yes he does have one, probably post canon when things have settled down in terms of the world ending plots. I could have a whole post about Mokuba’s mental health/mental state that I might do at a later date when I’m ready to tackle such a heavy subject) about them, especially if one in particular continues to pop up again and again.

The topics tend to vary, but it’s everything from the more horrifying moments of his childhood (including his parent’s death), to being trapped into a card by Pegasus, to all the various times he’s been kidnapped, to being unable to save Noah, and in DSOD’s case, the idea that his older brother might never return from his mission to duel the Pharaoh. As a result, he can have trouble sleeping.

When he can’t sleep, he’ll seek comfort with his brother. If he can’t sneak into his room in person, such as if one is on a business trip in another location, then he’ll call him on the phone. Usually holding him and getting him something hot to drink, like a hot chocolate (which is his favorite drink), are good things to try. Other methods that might work include talking it out (if Mokuba is able to), and providing words of reassurance. He mainly needs, more than anything else, to feel safe and secure, which is why being with his brother usually is the most effective.

After all, Mokuba feels most safe and comfortable when he is with his elder brother, who basically had to take the role of his parent as well as elder sibling from a young age. That’s why, for post DSOD or whenever his elder brother is away, he feels on edge. Mokuba can stand on his own without Seto, as we’ve seen throughout the series, but it’s definitely not something he is best with when it’s for a long period of time. There is a big difference between going out on your own for an afternoon versus not having your major support system there with you for weeks on end.

#💎 Vice Treasure (Mokuba Kaiba)#💎 Vice's Glimmers And Glitz (Mokuba Headcanons)#(Was iconing him earlier and thought I'd post this since I've had this on my mind a lot #(I'd love to have the chance to write out one of his nightmares at some point or him just him talking about it to someone else #(This boy has gone through way too much goodness i cry ;;;;#(I have so many Mokuba thoughts to dive into or post about as hes my fav in dm and i just think he has so much we didnt see and so much to #(Explore and i just ;;;; ughh im gushing but yeah #(For now have this post <3

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midnapanda · 9 months

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Me, staring at the Equestria Girls necklaces/pendants again for the first time in years: fuck which one do i kin.

#n rambles #whivu pony am i vote on your phones now #(YOU DONT HAVE TO IM MOSTLY KIDDING)#applejack is my fav. rainbow dash used to be my fav when i was younger.#i wish i was brave and caring like fluttershy or bold and energetic like pinkie pie #or methodical like twilight or detail oriented like rarity #and i like a good amount of background characyers like vinyl scratch and flitter #AND FUCK. SUNSET SHIMMER IS SO GOOD WISH THAT WERE ME #AND STARLIGHT GLIMMER IS BARBIE PONIE. I LOVE HER.

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rainbowgothdisaster · 1 year

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"but how do i insult someone if i cant say slurs/be fatphobic/racist/homophobic/transphobic/ableist/etc"

idk read some shakespere, get some fucking ideas, actually learn about the person so you can drop something that only hurts them

alternatively you can just not insult ppl. thats always an option man.

#the vtuber community is something else man maybe i wont start streaming when i move to the other house #my fav insults joking or not are when someone pulls up a persons kin list #to say some shit like 'junko enoshima kinnie🗿' and leave it there #'anime icon'#just a nothing statement #esp when someone with like a starlight glimmer icon gets into abortion politics on twitter like :) what :)

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dobercorgis · 1 year

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I did say before that I didn’t really want a dlc prequel and after playing fr I still do kind of think that. Even just thematically an epilogue seemed more fitting, but I guess not.

It did have some good parts! I think I understand N some more now (tbh I didn’t care for him in the main game) and family angst/drama is always spicy. Loved seeing Shulk and Rex again and I loved the interactions with them and their kids. Esp Shulk and Nikol just nerding out together. Also did not expect Rex to have that kind of parenting style haha. They really did go all out on the fanservice which I adored and found funny at the same time. And some of them were references to side quests or just lore which I appreciated so it wasn’t just all surface level references. Also they mentioned how Melia has been captured several times and Shulk never comments on it which is an interesting choice.

But I feel like overall it didn’t answer a lot of my questions about the main game and left me with more questions instead. Also it was much shorter than I expected. Even with the forced community padding in torna… it still feels like fr was much shorter. When I was fighting Alpha I was like this feels like a final boss but it feels like I haven’t been even playing for that long. Pacing was fine don’t get me wrong, it just felt… lacking. Also with how xc3 and to an extent fr was supposed to be the ending for the klaus trilogy, it doesn’t really feel like one? It’s not that there’s loose ends, I don’t really think there are any, it’s just that it doesn’t really feel “complete” ig and just leaves a lot of things unanswered. And while I don’t rlly like info dumps, xc does a decent job at them and is sometimes crucial for understanding the lore, and we just don’t really get one in xc3. I was kind of expecting a few scenes or maybe just a glimpse of the post-merge world of the xc3 or fr cast but didn’t get that. Which I get, but I still would’ve liked to see it.

I’m not really sure how to feel about how they handled Alvis. Man really did lose his melanin when he split but you never really see him in proper lighting so it’s not as obvious as in the art ig… Honestly with all the xc1 fanservice I expected more interactions with Shulk and A but uh nothing much happened other than Shulk calling A Alvis at the end. I get that he’s a computer and the logic behind how he became that way makes sense but it just seems so contradictory towards xc1 Alvis where he understood yes humanity shapes future with their own will, etc. Ik that part of Alvis became A but idk it’s complicated.

I saw ppl saying how Shulk and Rex overshadowed the rest of the cast when they were introduced, and I think I’m the only one that didn’t feel that way. I think the narrative just shifted course to focusing on those characters to focusing on the lore and world. And a lot of those were references to xc1 and xc2 which did give those two some more screen time since they’re one of the very few that remember those worlds. That being said, I do think Matthew is the weakest protag in the series. He just didn’t have a lot of time to shine and the story’s focus isn’t really on him. Glimmer and esp Nikol also felt lacking in the character department. They weren’t bad characters but they didn’t have much presence. At least they had connections to Rex and Shulk to work with.

The exploration was great though. Have a fully connected open world was cool, and I loved the little things you could look for like the ether, containers, relics, etc. Didn’t play X, but I think fr had the best exploration so far.

OH and the xc1 parallels! Like the zoom in on A’s eye at the end! And how you warped to the final boss similar to how you went to memory space after beating Dickson. And apparently it was intentional??? Like Alvis Alpha what are you cooking???

While the credits song isn’t my favorite, seeing scenes from all 3 games just made me feel stuff esp after seeing older Shulk and Rex. Like yes look at how they used to be, look at how they and we have come. And it was just AGH

Maybe I just need some time to sit on it, but I think it’s my least favorite dlc story so far. I think my expectations for both xc3 and fr were a bit too high which might be why I feel this way. Overall, I think I could’ve been satisfied which just watching the cutscenes or a let’s play.

#I’m sorry for this huge ass essay but I needed to spit out some thoughts #thing my dlc preferences go torna >>>>> fc > fr #fc wasn’t that great but the ending cutscene saved it #I loved the fanservice in fr and the story isn’t bad but it’s just… idk if we needed a prequel #or at least a prequel that started at that point in time like maybe a prequel set a bit earlier could’ve been better #torna set too high a bar for me I think #and honestly I’m sad I feel disappointed or a bit lacking #gameplay-wise… it’s fine #two keves tanks that can’t draw aggro well is definitely a design choice #I don’t really like how shulk’s playstyle revolves around awakening but it’s fine #nikol was easily my least fav to play as #I think my favorites were glimmer and rex (for quick fights)#also didn’t play x or gears/saga so the radio didn’t really leave much impact on me but I saw that ppl were freaking out over Dimitri #it was rlly nice seeing Shulk again tho!#especially seeing him talk abt the past and the areas of colony 9… I wanted to cry #kinda wish we started a bit further in the past like Shulk and Rex meeting and then fighting alpha for the first time #Alvis… so many thoughts and no conclusions…#also how tf the Malos’s core crystal survive and how did it even get to n #I’m pretty sure all of these were hot takes oopsie #misu.txt

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mickgaygger · 2 years

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#one of my fav picture #husbands #mick jagger #keith richards #the glimmer twins #the rolling stones

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glimmerglanger · 2 years

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Hmmm, Obi-Wan and Cody have already been asked, as has Rex, sooo...Satine and Ahsoka for the character bingo, please?

OOOOOH fun! Satine first:

And Ahsoka, caveat that my feelings re: Ahsoka's character changed a lot post-Clone Wars. Definitely didn't feel a too-much-screen-time issue before Rebels and Mando and another Ahsoka focused show etc. So. If you'd asked me two years ago, this woulda been different, but...:

#glimmer replies #ask me anything #character meme #i have complicated feelings re ahsoka bc she was one of my absolute favs for a long long time #and i also love satine #damn she didn't deserve to get fridged #fight me cowboy hat

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astrqnomy · 2 years

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Glimmer... I know what you are

#glimmadora #my fav canon ship /j #glimmer is SUCH a sapphic

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greeneyeslander · 2 years

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AU where either Starlight’s or Twilight’s sheilds don’t hold up when they’re “attacking” eachother in the Castle.

#i get that they know they're equally skilled #but imagine the letter to celestia #not joking but that whole scene is my fav interaction with them #up until the friendship mission part #MLP #mlp friendship is magic #mlp fim #Twilight Sparkle #starlight glimmer #friendship is magic

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jetbluebishop · 3 months

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#my art #fanart #mlpfim #mlp #my little pony #starlight glimmer #twilight sparkle #redesign #iiiii love starlight she is a big fav #idk the ship name <3 #twistar

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daosies · 4 months

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"stop looking at me like that."

"like what?"

they can't help but stare at you.

luka, jing yuan, gepard, dan heng ♡ gn!reader

warnings: graphic descriptions of love (crude imagery), pre-established relationship, reader is a nameless (dan heng's part)

notes: Can u tell my fav based on how much i write for them? (Its luka)

no matter where you are, luka's azure gaze will always find its way to you. even when he's in the midst of one of his matches, luka can't help but sneak a tiny (that, in reality, is not so tiny) glance at you, eager for your approval.

such a "tiny" glance lands him on the floor, his opponent landing a punch square on luka's jaw. pain reverberates throughout his body, sending waves of heat rushing to his face.

"ouch," he groans, narrowly avoiding another hit. he recovers quickly, his gaze now fixated wholly on his opponent.

adrenaline courses through his veins, his movements smoother than usual as luka apprehends his opponent in a matter of seconds. even as he's in the midst of putting someone in a headlock, his vision blinded by the lights of the fighting rink, luka's eyes find you.

he doesn't know how to explain it—his eyes are just naturally drawn to you. no matter where you are, luka will find you, and he will adore you. even if the spotlights blur his vision, just your silhouette is enough to satisfy him.

(maybe, when he was created, and when the aeons pieced together bits of his eyes, they carved his irises with the intention of beholding you. maybe, when luka was blessed with sight, it was because the aeons wanted him to witness you.)

even now, as the referee raises his arm in order to declare his victory, luka searches for you in the crowd. his grin widens as he waves at you with his free, mechanical hand. luka adores you; it's evident in the glimmer of his azure eyes and the way he immediately rushes to celebrate with you.

"i didn't think you'd come,"—but he'd still search for you anyway—"i'm so glad you did!" luka rubs the back of his head bashfully, the adrenaline pumping throughout his body beginning to wear off. only now does luka realize you're there, and that you just watched him fight!

his eyes never leave your frame. luka observes you under the muted lights, fluorescent bulbs flickering as if they became anxious in your presence. he supposes that he's not your only admirer, with the way the lights dim and the crowd's cheers fall silent, the way the world quiets to heed your words.

(what he doesn't realize is that the lights never dimmed, that the crowd never quieted. luka felt things that never happened, he envisioned a spotlight on you that never existed—but to him, it did. the world really did wait for you.)

"you were great out there, luka!"

you smile, and luka feels something flutter within him. his heartbeat travels from his chest, suddenly echoing throughout his body, making itself known even in the tips of his fingers and the rush of his ears.

something flutters within him, and luka thinks he's fallen for you. again.

"interesting move," jing yuan states. he rests his cheek against the palm of his hand, his lips curling into the slightest of smiles as he stares at you shamelessly.

"you weren't even looking at the board."

he chuckles. "you got me."

despite being caught red-handed, jing yuan's amber gaze never leaves your face. his eyes trace over the flutter of your lashes, the bridge of your nose, memorizing the features he's already so used to. the features that you're sure he's seen a thousand times before.

even with your piercing glare, jing yuan continues to marvel at you, not bothering to hide the way his pupils scrutinize your frame. he stares at you like he can see your soul, like—within the depths of your irises—he can see your dreams, your wishes.

"move a piece," you say, unamused. "and stop staring."

"i'm not staring," jing yuan responds matter-of-factly. he continues to observe you, never tearing his gaze away. you shrink under the general's gaze, suddenly becoming self-conscious of the way you sit and the way you exist.

jing yuan notices this, and he frowns.

"why are you doing that?" he asks. his index finger comes up to poke your forehead, urging you to ease the furrow of your brows.

"'cause the so-called chess master isn't making a move," you comment blandly. jing yuan chuckles.

"just pretend the so-called chess master,"—he still doesn't look down at the board—"is thinking. and isn't looking at you."

"you're making it kind of difficult to do so," you respond, unamused.

"give me five minutes." jing yuan pauses. "actually, ten will do."

"make a move!" you exclaim impatiently, pointing at the table in order to redirect jing yuan's attention. he feigns ignorance to your frustration, opting to observe the pout of your lips instead.

"cute," he mutters, not caring if you hear.

"are you even listening?"

"yeah," he says; it comes out more like a dreamy sigh rather than a proper response. with soft, adoring irises and a sickly sweet smile that makes you wonder if it's fake, jing yuan looks as if he has been possessed by cupid himself.

"ugh, why do i even try with you?"

jing yuan hums. "twenty minutes."

gepard swears he isn't staring at you on purpose.

but the more he looks at you, the more he notices. he notices the way you furrow your brows whenever you concentrate, the way your eyes twinkle when talking about something you enjoy. gepard notices the way you bite your bottom lip whenever you're frustrated, the way you tilt your head when you listen to someone speak.

aeons, he thinks, watching you exist, aeons. gepard swears he isn't staring at you on purpose—it just so happens that his gaze is on you. it just so happens that his gaze is always on you.

it's not his fault, really!

"hello? geppie?" serval says, waving her hand in front of the man's awestruck eyes. he blinks in embarrassment, his mouth hanging slightly agape as he looks down at the countertop, observing the splinters of wood with utmost attention.

"yes, serval?" he replies, struggling to find his voice. he winces at the way it sounds, the way his voice seems to dismember itself in your presence. gepard hates the way he acts around you, the way he becomes conscious of things like the way he walks, the way he talks.

it's humiliating, really, the way you reduce gepard to a flustered mess. he hates the way your eyes make him weak in his knees, the way you smile at him with that smile of yours. it makes him want to love you and love you, loving 'till the end of time, 'till the stars fall.

gepard wants to love you so much it hurts. he wants to love you to the point where his love turns into a knife, carving his heart out, taking it apart by its chambers. he gives you one chamber, then two, then three, then four, and all of a sudden, he's missing a heart—but what does it matter, whether or not he has a heart? in the end, it belongs to you.

"looks like someone's got a crush," serval says with a smirk. her vibrant cerulean eyes follow her brother's, fixating on your expression as you flip through pages of a travel guide gifted by the nameless. she doesn't notice how your lips tug into a frown, how your brows furrow ever so slightly.

gepard does, though. gepard seems to notice everything about you.

"don't say it here...!" gepard exclaims, trying to keep his volume low. serval, on the other hand, has no regards for secrecy. she slaps her hand against the counter, getting a good, hearty chuckle from her brother's beet red face and the way his eyes are wide with panic.

"right, right!" she laughs, clutching her stomach (gepard doesn't get why she's acting like he just made the best joke in the universe—it's not that funny). the floorboards creak with her movements, as if they too were finding amusement in gepard's predicament. the captain's gaze is not lingering in front of him for long, though, because in a matter of seconds, he finds himself staring at you. again.

he thinks you look ethereal basking in the daylight, the golden glow clinging to your skin. gepard thinks that, like him, the sun adores you. it's in the way its rays trace over your features, adorning your eyes with fragmented light, slipping your irises in between its shattered reflections and making you its own.

your eyes glimmer.

"dan heng!" march 7th yells, slapping the aforementioned man's back harshly. "stop staring and get working! [name] doesn't like useless men!"

dan heng bites his tongue, swallowing his words (and insults) as he returns to wiping down the train's furniture. it was your idea to help pom pom out by dedicating a day to clean up the express, which dan heng thought was admirable.

they're thoughtful, he muses, absentmindedly scrubbing at a coffee stain left by one of himeko's five thousand mugs. really thoughtful. but dan heng already knows that—it's in the way your voice drops to a whisper whenever he's reading, the way you always buy him souvenirs and beverages from places you visit.

although you're a nameless like him, you often travel on your own accord, making stops as you please and wandering the universe as if it were yours.

(maybe it is, dan heng thinks, entertaining the idea, maybe the world really is yours. frankly, he wouldn't be surprised if it was. it would make a lot of sense, actually. how is it possible for things to be so beautiful, if not belonging to you?)

"useless men?" you suddenly echo from down the hall, appearing around the corner with a mop in hand and a bucket in the other. dan heng rushes to you, his palm outstretched as he urges you to give him the bucket and split the weight.

"o-oh," march stutters, suddenly becoming speechless, "f...fancy seeing you here!"

you raise a brow. "i live here?"

"is that so?" march echoes, laughing stiffly to herself. "how funny! i didn't know you could hear what i was saying..."

"only the 'useless men' part," you say, shaking your head. "what's wrong with useless men?"

"well, for starters," dan heng answers, "they're useless."

"that's okay," you respond. "sometimes, being useless is fun."

is their type useless men? dan heng wonders to himself, suddenly feeling insecure. should he put this bucket down? will you find him useless, then?

"so... you like useless men?!" march asks, pointing accusingly at you. dan heng grimaces—just why does march have to be astute in the worst of times? why did she figure out who dan heng liked, if she usually struggles adding decimals?

you blink owlishly. "uh, not really? i'm just saying they're not that bad."

dan heng's grip tightens around the bucket's handle. i can work with that, he thinks, suddenly strategizing.

"what's your type, then?" march questions, stepping closer to you. "blonde, perhaps? ginger? blue?"

she didn't say black hair, dan heng thinks, about to reach for a tuft of his own.

"maybe dark hair?" you respond, your eyes narrowed in thought. "i like it when they make it obvious they like me, though."

"like if they stare at you a lot?" march asks, leaning in.

"yeah!" you reply. "that'd be cute!"

"oh, good!" march exclaims, pleased with herself. "dan heng here does a lot of that!"

"what?" both you and dan heng say in unison. while your tone is confused, dan heng's tone is disbelieving, as if he really did not believe that march just outed him like that.

(march did, in fact, just out him like that.)

you exchange glances with the man, but much to your surprise, he's already staring.

something tells you he's been staring for a while, it's just that you only noticed now.

#honkai star rail #honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #hsr #gepard x reader #dan heng x reader #jing yuan x reader #luka x reader #gepard x you #gepard landau #jing yuan x you #jing yuan x y/n #dan heng x you #luka hsr

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