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Fall & Redemption
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old habits (die hard) ❀ cl16
in which charles charles has a knack for fucking things up, and you have a talent for slowly letting him back in
find part one here.
contains: social media au, ex!charles leclerc x fem!reader, angsty charles and yn living her best life, toxic relationships maybe, mentions of new partners, charles is a confusing man, charles is a jealous asshole
note: i don’t think this is the final part lmao it’s kinda left of a cliff (if u saw me repost no u didn’t)
your phone 📞
charlie
hey
i miss you
a lot
read, 11:23 pm.
charlie
please don’t be like that y/n
i’m serious
you
charles you literally have a girlfriend
charlie
she’s not my girlfriend
you
do you think i’m stupid? like actually
charlie
no
but she really isn’t, we’re just talking
and hanging out i guess
you
oh my god
charlie
love, you know i miss you
you
yes, because finding another girl right after saying you only want to focus on racing sends me such a great message
you’re confusing as hell
charlie
i know, i really messed up.
i shouldn’t have broken up with you in the first place
but the season was getting so intense and i really want this championship, i thought it would be better for us to put it on pause to save us both the trouble
you
so what’s so different about her that makes her an exception?
charles
alex is easy for me
you
so i’m difficult?
charles
that’s not what i mean
you
no it is what you mean
i’m difficult for showing up to your races and being there when you need me
or when i’m there for you when you dnf? or when ferrari fucks up your strategy?
i was willing to stay friends with you after i did all that and you still broke up with me because i had hopes we would make it work and get back together
charlie
i do want to get back together
you
no you don’t
you moved on so quickly like i was nothing
charlie
you also got with someone too
you
because i didn’t want to look like an idiot seeing all the news after telling my friends i had hope
charlie
yeah but posting him in your bed??
you
so you’re just saying all of this because of that guy i posted?
wtf is your deal charles
fuck you
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lilymhe oh my god
lilymhe you scandalous girl
yourinstagram oops?
landonorris he better watch his hands
yourinstagram he said “fuck off”
landonorris i’ll punch him in his face
carlossainz55 mariposa 🦋
yourinstagram 🥺
user are these two dating???
4zaferrari no they’re just friends, this is someone else
kikagomes sexy sexy pair 💋
yourinstagram you’re sexier bebe
pierregasly get away from my girlfriend
yourinstagram get off my page maybe?
alexalbon show me the man
yourinstagram no you’ll just steal him
user loved watching your vlog the other day
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user seeing yn happy is so great but i can’t be the only one missing her and charles right??
user where are you going next omg!!
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❀ twitter ❀
your phone 📞
charlie
you put him in your vlog? and you’re still posting him?
are you dating
y/n
are we seriously doing this right now
why are you stalking me
charlie
i’m not stalking you, i just care
fuck just answer the question please
y/n
i’m barely posting him, his face wasn’t in it
and no, we’re just seeing each other right now. yk summer flings i guess
charlie
you know it hurts me to see this y/n, please love
y/n
i don’t care, we’re not together anymore
you texting me is hurting everyone, your “friend” included
charlie
she knows we’re not dating
please just come back to monaco y/n
we can talk face to face
can i call you right now?
you
i’m with carlos and lando
charlie
are you also with that guy
you
yeah
charlie
will you finally tell me who he is?
you
does it really matter?
let’s just talk when i’m back in monaco please
and let me enjoy my vacation in peace
charlie
when are you back?
you
i’ll let you know
charlie
okay
i love you
you
yeah
love you too
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FALLING FOR YOUR SMILE AND EYES
EPISODE 7. TIL
a/n: Hey guys! Sorry I waa gone a little bit i had to plan because episode 7+ wasn’t following Xo Kitty’s timeline. Also thank you guys sm for 250 likes and 21 followers. You guys are so amazing. Anyways, enjoy<3
Bold: Korean
Italics: Over the phone
Both: Korean and over the phone.
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Okay, so no coffee with Q.
It’s fine, I’ll just head to Jenny’s modeling place after I get coffee.
“Order for *coffee order.*” The barista said.
“Thank you, have a great day!” I said.
“You too.” They said.
I made it to the place, and I was amazed.
There was a lot of things happening at once, but it was AMAZING!!
“Andrea!” Jenny said.
“Hi.”
“I’m going to speak Korean mainly, is there a name you would like be to say when I speak Korean?”
“Ah-ri or Ae ri will do.”
“Do you prefer one?”
“Ah-ri when we are alone, Ae ri with other people.”
“Alright.”
“By the way., call me eonnie”
“Anyway…”
I was zoning out, excited for my new career.
A picture of the modeling.
TIME SKIP: 8 HOURS LATER
“I am so glad you called me before I went home to get ramen.” I said
“You’re welcome, anyway, how was modeling?” Q asked.
“IT WAS AMAZING!” I said excited.
I blabbed on all the amazing stuff that happened and the outfits!
“Wow, that seemed fun!” Q said.
“Boring, as ever.”
“Oof. How was Min ho and Kitty?” I asked.
“Kitty has been okay, she’s always asking if your okay, and she’s so worried. And Min ho, he hasn’t been himself, he’s only been himself if Kitty’s around.” Q said.
“Are you gonna come back to the dorms?”
“Maybe, I just don’t feel comfortable going back yet. Plus Jenny or Ji-ae eonnie’s house is really awesome! I wish you could come over.” I said.
“I wished curfew wasn’t a thing.” Q said.
“You should get back. Curfew is in 30 minutes.” I said.
“All right, see you Monday.” Q said.
KITTY’S POV.
“Q!” I said.
“Where were you?”
“I was out shopping.” He said.
“Couldn’t you have gotten the stuff you needed yesterday when we went shopping.”
“Yea, but I forgot something.”
“Okay..?”
ANDREA’s POV
I went to mini fridge for my skincare to do my skincare.
“Min ho wasn’t himself, weird!” I thought.
I looked on my phone and they posted me!
“I looked good!” I thought.
MIN HO’s POV
I looked on twitter and found a post about Ae-ri Song.
“She looks familiar,” I thought.
“But I can’t wrap my finger who she is.”
“But she is a beauty.”
“I hope we can meet soon.”
ANDREA’s POV
On Sunday, I went back to do a run through on the runway.
“She only got in because her cousin owns the place.” A girl said.
“Right, Binna.” The other girl said.
Binna? Hmm…
When it was Binna’s turn to walk, as she was walking she slipped a bit.
“Deserved!” I thought.
When it was my turn, I walked on the runway with a smile, but I was so nervous.
But I guess I had a confident aura, everyone started clapping.
“Nice job Ae-ri!” Ji-ae said.
“Thanks eonnie!” I said
“As a treat, we are going to get ice cream.”
“Really, thank you!
“Yea, you did a great job!”
At the ice cream shop, I saw Q, and….
KITTY AND MIN HO?
Thank God I had sunglasses and mask on, or I would have been fucked.
“Here’s your ice cream, have a nice day.” The worker said.
“Thanks, you too!” I said.
We went back home to eat.
I am so excited for the trip tomorrow.
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Dear Vocalist Momochi A•CHI•KO•CHI ＼No Limit!!!／ translation
Important: i DID NOT make this translation. I commissioned currytantou on twitter (an entire month ago LOL), so all credit goes to them! I 10000% recommend you also commission them if you want a jpn -> eng translation!! And please do not repost this translation anywhere or use it for re-translations into another language.
You can listen to the cd here
0:04
[closes door] Ahhh, just cramming the luggages and it tires me already. It doesn’t make sense how I have to drive now. Ugh. I should have hired a mover to carry all this stuff. In the first place, why do I have to keep costumes at the office? If there’s no space to store them, just add a new building or something. It’s not like they don’t have the money.
Anyway, the interior of this car really sucks! Wood paneling?! Seriously, why did he buy this of all cars? I’d definitely refuse it if he offered it to me even for free. Way too lame. Well, not that it matters. It’s not like I’m gonna get in this car anymore after this. Actually, how do I start the engine? Where’s the key?
1:10
Huh? Of course I have a license. I just didn’t tell you about it. Well, I’ve only driven twice since I got the license though...Besides, I can survive in the Tokyo metropolitan area without driving. Actually, it’s a bother to have a car. What is this button? Ah, it’s on. Geez, what’s the deal? Nobody needs cars to be so high tech. Why can’t it just be like those cars at driving school? Just use a key and we’re all set. We’ll go now- ..oh right. Gotta set the navigation. I have it but it’s a hassle so can you set it up? You remember my home address, don’t yo- Ah.
2:08
Ahem. If so, then what? It’s fine. Just a slight scrape on the mirror won’t affect the driving. It’s their fault for parking next to a pillar. Put that aside, hurry up with the gps! I told you to set it up, right? Figure it out by the time we come out of this basement parking.
2:45
[beeps] Tch, so noisy. I just gotta turn right next. I know that much. [beeps] Ugh!! That red car keeps tailgating us, right? Stop bullshitting me. Now I can’t enter the right lane! Whatever. I’m going straight. [beeps] Shut up. Why don’t you drive, then? It’s not like we’re in a rush anyway. Can you not complain just because we’re taking the longer way? Ughh. How irritating. Oh. We can just enter that family restaurant. We’re taking a break. A break. [horns from other cars] Huh???! Shut it!! You don’t have to horn that loud. I can hear it just fine!
3:46
Ughhh. Huh? I just need drinks. If you wanna eat, just go ahead. Anyway, will you bring me anything to drink? I’m tired from driving. No way I can move even one step from this seat. Whatever works. Ah, but not that lemon squash from earlier. The one at this place tastes so awful. Also not coffee or tea. I’m not in the mood now. Also, don’t add any ice. It’s so inconvenient anyway. (sighs) I still gotta drive after this. It’s unthinkable we’re not even halfway to home. I’m so fed up, seriously. Ahhh! I wanna go home soon!
4:55
Tch. How long do you think I waited? You’re too slow. Come on, let’s go. Huh? Where else? Obviously back home. We’ll grab a taxi somewhere. The car? Just leave it here. I’ll just make up some random excuse and have one of the members pick it up. I can just ask them to carry the luggages while they’re at it too. I see. Then stay here by yourself. If you’re that concerned about the car.
5:48
[car slows down] Hm, I’m gonna read out the address so can you insert it in the navigation? Yes, please do- Ugh! Hey, what are you doing? You’re gonna get those hands caught! Ehehe! Sorry about that. Seems like this girl is a little drunk...Hey, what are you crying for?! Stop it! Uhh, I’ll get off for now. I’m really sorry, after I made you stop the car! Alright. [car leaves]
6:32
(sighs) Hey. Stop your bullshit. The driver gave me a weird look! Seriously, what were you thinking? Not only you wrench opened the door I’m about to shut, you even cried out loud! Nobody knows who’s watching us on this high traffic road. You’re seriously unbelievable. Come over here!
Looks like nobody’s around here. Hey, will you get over it? I’m already irritated enough..! Huh? It hurts? You got those grass as a cushion, so isn’t that fine? Or maybe I should’ve pushed you against that wall? Huh? Roses? Ahh, the thorns hurt you. I see. Huhhh..! Haha! I know, and that’s why I did it. Nggh...! Feel more pain! There! There!
8:07
Hm? Are you gonna cry again? Even when everything is your fault? I really don’t get it. Hm? Your neck is bleeding. Did a thorn pierce you? [sucks] Hey, what are you doing? It’s teared up because you moved unnecessarily. I was being kind enough, because that cloth looks new. But I guess it’s too late. You fell down the grass and you already got yourself dirty earlier. I suppose it doesn’t matter anymore. This cloth..! (tears) Ahhh, it tore up more than I thought it would. Now you’re gonna be full of scars, no? Hehe! But what can I do? Because everything is your fault..!
9:20
Haha! Feel more pain! I’ll ruin you even more while we’re at it! You have such a pathetic look right now. But that makes me feel a little better. Depending on how you behave, I might feel like driving again. Actually, isn’t it going to be inconvenient for you if I don’t drive? How are you coming home when you’re like this? Your clothes are all torn. Your makeup, hair - all messed up. You probably can’t even catch a taxi so that means you have to rely on me, don’t you agree? So, there’s only one thing that you can do. Do your best and put me in a good mood. I told you before, remember? That I’m the only one who can love a miserable girl like you. Don’t ever forget that. Your answer? Don’t tell me you already forgot. If you get it then be desperate and behave in my favor. If you don’t want to be abandoned. Okay? (kisses)
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I would love to ask you a million of these but I’ll settle for three (if you feel like answering them, of course)! 🥤 🧃🎨
Thanks for participating!!! 💛
Ahh you are so sweet, thank you so much!! 😘💜💜
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🥤 ⇢ recommend an author or fanfic you love
There are SO many massively talented writers out there, many of which are still on my ever-growing to-read list. I wanna send some love to @littlejuicebox's multichapter fic, Midwinter Carol, which I'm about halfway through and absolutely loving so far!
It has: Ascended Astarion! Pining for someone who's right in front of you! Divorced yearning! Beautiful, poetic prose! Just absolutely *chef's kiss* Astarion characterization! Such a compelling protagonist in Eirianwen. Girl has got backbone and I'm excited to get to know her more and see how she complements and challenges our boy. And just a the perfect balance of angst and flirty hopefulness.
The actual fic summary (below) is much better than mine. You can read the fic on AO3 or Tumblr:
Fifteen years after the Ascendant and his lover went their separate ways, they run into one another at Wyll Ravengard’s Midwinter Gala. One dance is all they share. A week later, a cataclysm of events, spurned by Eirianwen’s return, uproots the life Astarion had been building for himself.
One thing is made certain: the elven sorceress is the key to any ounce of salvation he may have left, if only she stops slipping through his fingers like sand from an hourglass.
But old habits die hard, and old feelings are pulled to the surface for both the elves. Astarion is forced to confront the wounds of his past and deal with the damage he's done while trying to run from himself. The Ascendant is forced to decide whether he will continue on his current path or forge a new one... perhaps one that leads him back to the love of his life.
🧃 ⇢ share some personal lore you never posted about before
Hmm, I think I maybe talked about this on Twitter once, but not here. Well, I'm now pretty firmly in the agnostic (if not atheist) camp, but my parents pushed me to get confirmed as a kid (we were Lutheran). And I went to a church where, part of the youth group program was performing a traveling mime show of the passion story. Like, full on face-paint, black turtlenecks, miming Jesus getting crucified. There was a super eerie soundtrack and narration that went with it. Lots of drama over whether any of the girls could try-out for the Jesus role. Whipping sound effects. Absolutely no disrespect to anyone finding religious insight through art and whatnot. It just feels a little weird and uncomfy to me personally in retrospect. But then, religion really isn't for me. Most of the other confirmation programs I heard about my classmates doing had like, community service projects instead.
🎨 ⇢ link your favourite piece of fanart and explain why you like it
My first commissioned piece of Astarion and my main Tav (Naomi) was just finished tonight and I'm riding a cloud about it. They're so soft with each other and the artist did such a lovely job 🥹
There is SO much incredible BG3 and Astarion art out there. This piece really stands out to me, too. I just love how they captured Astarion's tender expression here, and how lovely he looks in this lighting:
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Moth and Flame (not Ghoul enough)
Behold, I have finished this fanfic, I am editing chapters as they come out.
Sodo/Dew x Reader primarily. Little Rain and Phantom x Reader too. Reader do just get around.
Mature, more plot over porn.
Tags: banter, attempts at humour, little violence, gore, really don't take this one seriously
Classic enemies to lovers romcom vibes. Not reinventing the wheel should be an easy read.
The reader is a too-happy, sparkly ghoul who has been given the position of cardinal. Sodo is the bane of their entire existence; they are forced to work together. Gaffs ensue.
Deals with themes of being a people pleaser.
Below you can find the first chapter~
will probably repost when I have made a pretty cover for this one~
You hummed softly, swaying in the lazy light of early spring. You spun barefoot around your well-trodden paths of the greenhouse, which hid in the great shadow of the cathedral. Your waltz caused your tail to sweep the dirt floor and the skirts of your white cassock to flutter.
You stopped dead in your tracks. “Just look at you~” you chirped, pausing to admire one of your black roses. “Friend, you’re early; the ritual dance isn’t for another three weeks,” you tapped the early bloomer on the head. “Maybe I’ll dry you out so people can still enjoy all the work you’ve put into being pretty, hmm?” You pondered for a while before pouring some water from your watering can. The water ran red. The rose could not be happier.
“Cardinal _______,” came a soft call.
A smile slowly peeled over your face; your teeth were sharp, but your demeanour wasn’t threatening. “Sister Maria~” you sparkled and peered down from the balcony, “I’m in the roses—from memory, you liked my roses, hum?”
“O—o.. yes, Cardinal.” You were her Juliet on your balcony, and the small slight of a girl turned bright beet red.
You cocked your brow and gave her an unassuming grin. “Whatever has you so flustered, Sister?”
“N-nothing, uh, Papa Emeritus has sent for you, Cardinal.”
“And here I was thinking you’d come to see me, Sister,” you teased and picked up your snips from your tool table. “I’ll be down in a moment.” Your voice turned to whisper, “You want to go with her, huh? That’s why you were early, very sly of you.” You took the rose low on the stem and replaced your snips on the bench before walking down the spiral steps, flower in tow. “You look lovely today, Sister~” you twittered.
“Oh, t-thank you…” The scarlet of her cheeks contrasted her black habit.
You expertly dethorned the rose with quick claws. “Here you are,” you gave a short bow and offered the plant.
“T-thank you, Cardinal,” she stammered and looked away as she twirled the stem between her fingers.
“Anytime, Sister~ You know I appreciate your company~” You twinkled and danced around her, tail moving like a streamer in your wake. “Will you walk with me to see Papa~?”
“No-no, I’m needed in the kitchens today.”
You clicked your tongue, “Ah, too bad—and still, I think I can tell when you are helping out in the kitchens, the meals taste a little extra… mhhm.” You made the universal hand sign for ‘fucking delicious’.
“Oh, I just chop…”
“It’s not what goes in… it’s the way you smell,” you slowly flashed her your teeth.
She swallowed.
“Anyway~ I’ll see you later, Sister; enjoy your rose~” you beamed and near-skipped away to Papa Copia’s offices.
***
“Meet in Aeth’s room after practice?” Rain the water ghoul prompted the group of dark-clad ghouls in his soft-spoken voice.
“Yeah, you can all try my new brew,” Swiss’s grin was too big, it always was.
“Eugh, you didn’t make this one in your toilet again, right?” Aether wrinkled his nose.
“Noooo….” Swiss waved off in a way that everyone with ears could tell he was full of shit.
“Oh, you so did, fucking minging, man,” Aether was loud. His voice echoed up the polished marble hallway.
“Naw, come on, it adds to the-the… experience. It’s fucking powerful stuff—I’ve been bothering Papa for a distiller.”
“I don’t care about the minutia and the abience of your fucking toilet, man!” Aeth’s nose wrinkled.
“I cleaned it before I..”
“Brewed more fucking shit in it?” Aeth’s brows rose in a ‘are you kidding?’ manner.
“Well, I’m in,” Phantom shrugged, “pretty sure I’ve put worse things in my mouth.
“Pretty sure I’ve watched you put worse things in your mouth,” Aether slapped his shorter brother’s shoulder affectionately.
“Uh, hey guys, what are we talking about~?” You twinkled, stepping up to the group. Your white hooded cassock shone colours in the stained glass sunlight, a blinding contrast to their inky black formal ghoul’s uniforms.
“Oh…” is all Swiss said.
They all went dead quiet.
You felt the weight of it.
You watched them look at each other.
Even Phantom couldn’t look at you.
You nodded to yourself, “Uh, I was going to hang out in the forest later this week if anyone wanted to come?” You prompted, still smiling.
“Ah, busy week,” Aether stretched.
“Busy,” Swiss nodded. “Yeah, you know all this ritual prep,” Swiss waved.
“Phantom?” You smiled hopefully.
“Ah, nah, gonna have to take the L on this one, Cardinal… busy, uh, with them.” He pointed to the rest of the group.
“All uh, week?” You frowned.
“Yeah, yes.” Swiss nodded. “Alllll week, that Copia is a real slave driver.”
You nodded in a big way. “Ah, yeah… I get it, no, uh… probably more fun alone, right…? uh, trees and… yeah. Really absorb the… ambience,” You refused to let your smile die or show any disappointment.
“Anyway, we got a thing with Sodo, like right now, so…” Swiss thumbed.
“That’s right,” Phantom touched his forehead. “Almost forgot that.”
“Oh, cool, yeah, you guys have an awesome day, huh?” You nodded, still beaming as brightly as you could.
“Yes, will do!” Phantom gave a thumbs up but was already walking away.
There was a chorus of ‘bye’s, and they hurriedly walked away. Rain was last to move. “Sorry, Cardinal ______…” he murmured, turning away.
“You know you don’t have to call me that?” You called softly, knowing his grey, pointed ears would still hear you. “Just ______ is fine.”
“______,” he muttered but left anyway.
Your grin shakily gave out, and you sighed softly, watching the leaves dance and mar the light of the windows. You were alone.
***
“Ah, my beautiful Cardi _,” Copia brimmed and stood from his paper-littered desk. He might as well have swum up to you from the depths of ink and paperwork. Poor guy.
“Does not seem fair that I can no longer call you Cardi C, Papa,” you chuckled. “How are you today, Papa E~?”
He was in his comfy red sweats and simple dark eye makeup for a hard day in the office. “Ah yes, good-good. Come sit, my ghoul. You want a biscuit or perhaps a juice box?” He offered you the cookie jar on his desk as he always did.
You sat, your tail ending up politely in your lap as you waved off the biscuit; for some reason, you had no appetite. It definitely had nothing to do with what just happened in the hallway on your way here. “What can I help you with today, Papa~?” You twinkled.
“Naw, can’t I ask you into my office just to catch up?” His grin skewed the black of his painted upper lip.
“I know you wish you could, Papa,” you huffed a small sigh, missing when you were both cardinals and he had actual time on his hands. But humans grew up—and you just wouldn’t.
“I’m taking some holiday time soon, perhaps then, huh?”
“That is the best news I’ve heard all day~” you grinned. “Ooo ooooo, I gotta start planning!”
“Yes, I will book you in for a weekend, but until then, I want you to do something for me.”
“Hmm~? I’m listening.”
“I, uh, need the basement cleaned out and reorganised. I went down looking for what we need for the springtime ritual dance, and I really couldn’t find shit down there.”
“Not even a little turd?” You frowned.
“Very funny,” he said in a way that meant, ‘you’re not funny at all’.
You stood and stretched yourself out. “Last I checked, it’s a fucking hellscape down there; I think I’d know because, uh,” you pointed to the horns that popped out the top of your hood. “But I’ve got this~ Anything else, Papa?” You were already getting ready to leave, though. He just didn’t have time for you anymore, but if this made things easier for him, you were all too happy to help.
“Eh, yes, actually,” he looked away, and his leather-clad finger fiddled with a pen on his desk.
“You’re usually a little more forward about these things,” you chuckled and piqued a brow.
“What? Uh, nah.. it’s…” he cleared his throat. “Sodo will be helping you clear the basement.”
“Eh-what?” You felt your usually springy, chipper mood slipping.
“Sodo is going to be helping you out,” he repeated, but you had definitely heard him correctly the first time. You were praying for a bee to have maybe buzzed passed, and it sounded like people just saying stupid shit for some reason.
“Papa…” you eased. “Papa, this is where you say uh, ‘sike’, and we both laugh because he is an awful shit, and you would never trap me in a basement with him for weeks on end.”
“I am sorry, ______, I am aware of how you feel about him.”
“I am starting to think that may not be the case. Papa, Lucifer created him to be the size of a football for a reason.” You studied his mismatched eyes, trying to detect some kind of joke you were missing.
“A reason, Caro?”
“So that Baggio might one day kick him into the sun.”
Copia laughed before he could stop himself. “Ah, I love Baggio~”
“Come on, Papa, there has to be something more useful he could be doing, like uh, being a hamburger. I have a very good recipe if you ever consider….”
“______,” he shook his head and chuckled, “I’m sorry, it’s out of my hands; Sister caught him trying to set a fire in the abbey again…”
“Of course, he was,” you rolled your eyes. “He keeps saying there are cherubs in there…”
“He’ll be helping you out as punishment.”
“Punish himmmm! Not me! I can do this all so easily by myself.”
“Don’t get me wrong, I love you both dearly,”
“I have no idea why…” you muttered under your breath.
“But I worry what would happen if he was in there alone and unsupervised with all our ritual decorations…”
“And the weapons locker,” you huffed, and your lip dropped. “He only has two brain cells, violence and dumb.”
“Naw, come now, Cardinal ______. I am still not wholly sure why you hate him so much.”
“He’s short, angry and mean,” you answered without thought.
“Mean?”
“Oh, you know, ‘______, if you love plants so much why don’t you marry one,’ orrr ‘______, maybe you should sew yourself a body bag next’ orrr ‘______, I get to make love to Swiss, and you don’t so… go eat worms.’ You know, things like this.”
Copia steepled his hands in thought. “I see. Maybe you could, uh, take time and ‘bond’ over this… at least hate each other a little less…”
“Bond? Bond?! Papa! I rather eat glass. I would rather strap on wings and ascend to whatever heaven the Trump supporters go to.”
“At the very least, you will have some more uh, comedic material, huh?”
You blew out your cheeks. “They say trauma makes a person very funny. Eugh, but I’ve already seen hell; why must I survive it here too?!”
“Ah, always so dramatic, my pretty ghoul.”
You gave him a face of utter disapproval.
“I’m afraid it’s my final say on the matter, ______. I believe the two of you can work out the basement without too much damage.”
You closed your eyes for a long time and sighed, “I understand this next ritual takes a lot of time and planning, so I will do this for you, Papa Copia—not for him. For you.”
“Thank you, my sweet ghoul. Perhaps I will take time to plan out our weekend, huh? As a reward for all this?”
“When did you ever get so charming?” You gave him a tight smile.
“Oh, uh, always~” he grinned.
“Right, let’s fucking get this done…”
“Hope you have a lovely day, Cardinal~”
“You too, Papa,” you sagged, opening the door. Your tail followed you limply out. Fucking shitty, fuck. Hell.
Thank you for reading friend! I hope you enjoyed it!!
#ghost bc#ghost#ghost fanfiction#the band ghost#reader x dewdrop#dew x reader#dew drop ghoul#sodo x reader#sodo fanfic#rain x reader#phantom x reader#rain ghost#phantom ghoul#phantom ghost#rain ghoul#sodo ghoul#tehriel writes
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Hey all, came here from Twitter! (which is probably unsurprising at this point in time)
I’m a newbie artist, like, the ‘quite literally just started a few weeks ago with no prior experience’ type of newbie…
So uh…don’t expect too much from me lol.
Don’t know if I’ll repost the stuff I’ve already drawn here as I’m not really the biggest fan of those myself, but I guess I’ll post my first one at the very least!
(Honestly, it’s still my favorite…)
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kinda late but figured i should have one of these like everyone else buttt i'm also too lazy to make it neat and pretty rn so anyways:
hi, i'm ena!! she/her, 20↑, mostly active on twitter. Chuuya's my fav character of all time so i mainly create content for him, though i also really adore the stormbringer gang (Flags and Adam especially) and talk about them often. sometimes i do art, sometimes i ramble, sometimes i make gfx, and sometimes i just shitpost; i'll likely dump it all here from twt just to keep things organized in tags and to keep an archive of all the content i’ve created.
i kindly ask that my art and threads/hcs don't be reposted or used without permission.
thank you! ʕ≧ᴥ≦ʔ
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hcs | ramblings | artchive | colourings | gfx | shitposts
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I've been drawing traditionally again during my free time. I've also started to get into photography a bit. I have more sketches and some photos below.
Some sketches I’ve done recently on paper- I was drawing with a real life friend, and they doodled a bit on the pages too. I'm pretty bad at leaving my sketchbook just for art- Especially in older sketchbooks, it's easy to see that I used it for some calculations by hand, software planning, and engineering drafts. With this current sketchbook I carry around everyday, I've tried to make sure to keep it only for drawing, and to leave school stuff aside (although, in the second image I jotted down vocabulary I had trouble with in preparation for the quiz I had the next day).
I posted the first sketch on Twitter already, but I thought I might as well repost it here to lead into some other sketches. On the third and fourth pages, you can see very cute doodles from my friend as well. I’ve gotten into photography recently, and looking at cameras and window shopping is really, really bad for my wallet. Speaking of photography, here are a few photos I took on my phone. I think the first one on my campus is my favorite. Also, the dog is not mine. I found out the hard way that I'm actually a bit allergic to them for long exposures.
For the two below, I think I could have shot things better, but I'm not too upset since I took these while walking with my friends, and I didn't really wanna slow them down. The first one's shadows are a bit too deep for my tastes, but I do like that they make the tree's shadows stand out so much more on the ground. For the second, I think the image would be a bit nicer had there been a subject on the bottom right, but I also like how empty the photo feels as well.
I’ll be traveling this Thanksgiving break, so I’ll see if I can post more doodles and photos while I’m traveling. I've been working on a draft for another piece recently, but had to take a break from it due to my classes eating up a lot of time.
This was originally sketched and painted out during Artemis' new reveal stream, but I had gotten caught up in some other school work, and had to leave it to the side. I'd been aiming to finish it by the night after the reveal stream, but I wasn't happy with the rendering, specifically for the sleeves, so I had to restart it. I hope I can finish this soon and post it- sometimes I feel a bit guilty that I don't post much on Twitter, but that's just how life is I guess. In regards to things I want to draw soon, I hope to be able to sketch out some short comics and illustrations after I come back from the break. Otherwise, this is the end of this post. I'll see you guys when I next have a good batch of photos and doodles.
Thank you for reading.
Luna
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I made this a thirty-tweet thread which is just an awful thing to do to people so I’m reposting it here for posterity when I inevitably delete it from Twitter: the extremely self-indulgent Annette/Lysithea/Mercedes modern AU love triangle fic I will never have time to write.
Annette and Lysithea are in a semi-established relationship. They’ve gone on a couple dates and things are going really well. After a few weeks Annette decides: Yes, this is serious. Which means it’s time to introduce Lysithea to her friends (maybe she already knows Felix), starting, of course, with her best friend, Mercedes, whom Lysithea has heard a lot about already.
Annette expects that this will go great. They have a lot in common. Well, okay, they have baking in common. But still! She arranges for the three of them to have dinner at Annette’s apartment. Mercedes thoughtfully brings a homemade dessert.
But Lysithea feels--vaguely uncomfortable, the whole time. Mercedes is very pretty, and kind, and intelligent, and she baked this incredible carrot cake. She tells Mercedes as much, and Mercedes thanks her with this wide smile that makes Lysithea realize oh shit she’s attracted to her girlfriend’s best friend. Bad! Bad.
The rest of the evening is sort of awkward. Lysithea tries to avoid engaging with Mercedes too much. She speaks to her without making eye contact and mostly lets Annette do the talking. Annette is not thrilled about this. The point was for Mercedes and Lysithea to get to know each other. She’s left bummed out and confused after Mercedes goes home; she had such high hopes that they’d hit it off.
Mercedes, though, picked up on Lysithea’s interest. She recognized the blush in her cheeks. It was kind of cute. It’s fine, though, Lysithea will get over it, it was just new-person jitters. But the next time all three hang out, Lysithea is cold and distant, to Annette’s dismay. And to Mercedes’ dismay, she finds herself tempted to tease Lysithea, because she is cute, especially when flustered.
But those few teasing gestures and glances quickly turn into actual tension, leaving Mercie feeling hollow and horrible about the fact that she’s into her best friend’s girlfriend. She starts avoiding Lysithea whenever possible.
Lysithea does the same. When they’re forced to be in the same group hangout setting, Lysithea is very tense and kind of bitchy, even more than usual. What started as an oh-no-she’s-hot feeling has turned into a full-blown crush. She feels sick with butterflies whenever Mercedes talks to her. She struggles to stop herself from looking at her across the room at dinner parties with the Blue Lions. She’s furious with herself about it. She’s in love with Annette, and this crush is becoming a real problem.
Mercedes starts avoiding Annette, too. She’s often with Lysithea, but even when it’s just Annette and Mercedes, Mercie feels wretched and guilty. She’s threatening to ruin her best friend’s relationship, and their friendship in the process, and she cannot live with herself over this.
For Annette’s part, she’s frustrated, hurt, and confused. She thinks the lingering looks Lysithea shoots at Mercedes are--jealousy, maybe, of how close Annette and Mercie are, or just general dislike. Either way, she’s upset that they can’t get along, and it’s obvious that Mercedes is avoiding them because she knows Lysithea doesn’t like her.
Eventually it boils over. Annette confronts them both in her apartment. Why can’t the two most important people in her life even stand to be in the same room? She’s trying so hard to make this work, she really is, and she doesn’t understand what’s wrong! Mercedes chews her lip.
Lysithea is the one to confess. “Fine,” she spits, “I have a crush on your best friend. Are you happy now?”
Annette is gobsmacked.
“It doesn’t diminish what I feel for you,” Lysithea continues, “but it’s vexing. I didn’t want to complicate our relationship or your friendship. I wanted it to just go away, but it hasn’t. I’m sorry. I’ll see myself out.”
Annette tries to stop her--They can talk about this! They can work it out! They don’t need to just give up on what they have!--but Lysithea grabs her coat and leaves without another word. Mercedes and Annette are alone in the apartment.
Mercedes says, quietly, that she knew from the start. “I’m sorry, Annie. I didn’t want to get between you, so I--just avoided you.”
Annette turns to her. “Mercie,” she says, “it’s okay. You didn’t do anything wrong. This is Lysithea’s mess. You wouldn’t have been getting between us, okay? It’s not like you--”
Mercedes nods, with her eyes closed.
“Oh,” says Annette.
Mercedes confesses: she felt--feels?--something for Lysithea, and it’s been eating her alive. Annette and Lysithea had something really special, it made Mercedes so happy to see them together, and Mercedes could never live with herself if she ruined that, and if she ruined her closest friendship. She hoped it would go away, just like Lysithea, and it didn’t. It’s her fault.
Annette buries her face in her hands. Mercedes asks if she wants to be alone. She shakes her head. She wraps her arms around Mercie’s waist and sobs into her lap. Mercie stays the night; they sleep cuddled together on the couch.
The next morning, Annette decides that she blames nobody. It’ll be hard, but they can fix this. They will fix it. She needs them to.
She calls Lysithea. Voicemail. She texts her. No response. She texts again. Nothing.
Annette spends the day watching shitty movies to distract herself from feeling truly atrocious. Mercedes keeps her company. They get takeout and ice cream. Mercedes sleeps on the couch again, Annette cries herself to sleep in the bedroom she’d grown accustomed to sharing with Lysithea.
Annette has a lot of time to think while she waits for Lysithea to reply. Specifically she realizes that the way she feels about Mercedes is not--platonic. She has feelings for her, romantic ones. And she has for a long time.
Mercedes (being the most emotionally-intelligent of the three) has known for ages that she’s attracted to Annie, but has never wanted to risk destroying their friendship which is so, so important to her, so she kept it to herself. She thinks part of the reason she was into Lysithea to begin with was because she saw a lot of Annette in her.
Everyone feels like shit.
The next day, Lysithea calls. She’s had some time to think. She’s still in love with Annette, her feelings for Mercedes were--confusing, but ultimately just a crush, some sexual interest, but nothing more serious. Annette proposes that they all take a few days to themselves, to collect their thoughts, and then the three of them will meet at Annette’s apartment to hash things out. It will probably be a long and difficult conversation and cost a lot of tissues their lives. Mercedes and Lysithea agree.
Finally, The Talk.
Annette spills first: she has had feelings for Mercedes for a very long time, that she tamped down inside because she was afraid of them, but she really was--and still is--in love with Lysithea. Mercedes admits too that at some point the way she felt about Annette turned from friendship to something more, and she does like Lysithea, both as a person and in a sexual way. Lysithea is, unfairly, stung by the revelation that her (ex?) girlfriend had a crush on her own best friend the entire time they were together.
There is a very tense moment of silence. They all come to the same deeply-stupid conclusion.
Annette voices it. She crosses her arms. “You two need to kiss.”
Lysithea and Mercedes share a look, then they turn back to Annette, uncomfortable.
“I’m serious,” Annette says, with a ‘get on with it’ gesture. “Kiss, right now, in front of me.”
Lysithea collects her nerves. Mercedes is relaxed, and approaches her gently, and smiles at her, which makes Lysithea’s heart and stomach lurch. She cups Lysithea’s chin.
The kiss is deep and sloppy, with a lot of tongue. When they pull apart, Lysithea is flushed, glassy-eyed, and winded. A strand of saliva connects their mouths for a second. Mercedes is lightly pink, but put together.
Annette--really liked watching that, or at least her libido did, which is kind of distressing.
“Okay,” she says, “now kiss me, Mercie.”
Theirs is gentler and sweeter. It makes Lysithea’s eye twitch. Annette feels--something, she can’t even name it. Then it’s Lysithea and Annette’s turn, and for a second it’s almost like nothing happened. They still have a physical connection, even if the emotions are messy right now, they still have something.
“So,” says Annette, after another tense moment, “how did we feel about all of that?”
Mercedes says she enjoyed kissing them both, but it was obvious from seeing the two of them kiss that they’re still in love. They both turn to Lysithea, who scowls and crosses her arms.
“If you’re going to suggest that we all have sex, just say that,” she snaps.
“Okay,” says Annette, “lets all have sex. There.”
Lysithea sputters. She was trying to be snide, she wasn’t serious! “I am,” Annette says. “It’s the obvious solution. We do this, and we see how we feel afterward. Mercie?”
Mercedes says that she’s open to it, but only if Annette is absolutely sure, and if Lysithea is willing. “I’m sure,” Annette confirms.
So they both look at Lysithea. Her eyes dart between them. She pinches the bridge of her nose. “Ugh. Fine.”
They have an emotionally-fraught threesome, and we end in the aftermath, with them all in bed, thinking, but not speaking, leaving the exact nature of the relationship(s) muddy and unclear.
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Update
Been a little while I feel eh?
Mostly rambling and where I feel mentally under the cut to save y’all. But long story short, I’ve been feeling really disconnected recently, from both tumblr, art, and FFXIV in general. I want to get out of this headspace, but not sure how just yet.
I’m finding it increasingly harder to focus on tumblr anymore. The changes to the site that make it look like ass, aside, I just… feel like it’s so empty these days? Or maybe I’m just outside of too many circles now.
The XIV RP community feels different now, or again, maybe it’s me. I’m too old, I guess. I haven’t really RP’d in ages I feel, save for some stuff with close friends in Discord, not even in game. I can’t find a FC. It’s either I feel I don’t fit personally, or my characters don’t. I’m beginning to think it’s impossible to find what I’m looking for/need out of a RP group. Even RP aside, I find myself more often than not logging in and doing stuff alone, which triggers several days of me not even desiring to log in at all.
But… I don’t really have another game I feel I want to play either. And it’s certainly not that I want to give up on XIV, but I’m beginning to feel the same feeling I did in the final days of my RP ‘career’ on Aion (god that was so long ago). Has the XIV sphere really changed that much? I feel so lost.
I’m beginning to feel like I won’t find what I’m looking for unless I run the FC myself. But that’s such a huge undertaking and at the same time I feel I don’t have much to offer anyway. I’m just… craving the type of RP that focuses on character growth and story. A small group of like-minded people who consistently grow together, whether through big plot or just… repeated interaction, I dunno.
I did dig up my old twitter, finally putting it to use. When I stopped focusing on tumblr, I tried my hand at doing art for another fandom. Part of the reason I haven’t really advertised it here is, well, I assumed everyone who followed me here would really only be interested in XIV content. But I’ll be honest and say… I’m kinda tired of only doing art for one fandom, one game, whatever. I admittedly don’t really know much about twitter, nor how to balance creating interest in my art if it’s not singularly focused but. I’d like to try.
I really do need to do commissions. I’m still not in the greatest living situation and that money kept me afloat and kept my family off my back. I even made a new commission site and everything. I taught myself how to make Vtuber models recently, trying to tap into that market. But I’ve been gun-shy in advertising. Because I have… no real followers over on twitter and again, I feel that anyone left over here followed me for a specific type of content.
I just feel so disconnected lately, with everything. Watching streamers play co-op games with their friends, etc. I’m like, shit, I want to do that. Man maybe I’m just lonely, imagine that.
Ah well. If you read all this rambling and are curious, you can go peek at my twitter. I warn you, there’s not much there, and the stuff that is has no relation to XIV at all. Though I have considered reposting some of my old art over there. If you want to take a peek at my new commission site, it is also linked over there, though again, I haven’t begun to advertise. So I guess I consider myself… semi-open for them? A secret? Kinda?
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Lilith Fairen’s lying continues...
This sort of “discourse“ is why I stopped engaging with the vast majority of RWBY community since 2020. I really hate repeating myself, but I’m basically only here on this Tumblr posting right now because of these lies that keep getting perpetuated without anyone bothering to shut it down out of fear of retaliation by Lilith Fairen or Canonseeker harassing them.
If you have a question about me, or want clarification on something that someone has said about me, just ask me directly and I’ll try to answer it for you. Otherwise I’m pretty much working and drawing 24/7.
I will go through each lie one section at a time and address them individually. I will also refer to Fairen as “You” here, since this post is for her to see and my language is directed towards her.
“TheFloofArtist is a guy who got so pissed over Adam’s death” -
I never liked Adam. I never got mad over his death. You want to hear my thoughts on Adam, which is one of the few things that hasn’t changed about me over the years?
I’ve often referred to Adam as a Reddit incel with ugly hair dye with stupid writing that makes him comically unlikable. Adam is just outright awful both in personality and writing. I DO NOT LIKE ADAM. I HATE HIM. But let’s have a hypothetical here. Suppose I did like Adam. (I don’t.) You’re implying that anyone who likes Adam (I don’t.) means that they’re just as bad as he is. Adam is a fictional character from a show. Someone liking a character who does atrocious things doesn’t mean that they too believe in committing those same atrocious things, or share the same values as that character. You must separate these two things, not conflate them.
“that he made a terrible photoshop of Blake stabbing Yang instead”
I never made that photoshop image. I stole it from Facebook and reposted it to my old Twitter 3+ years ago. You can’t even get the details of your lie right, as Yang and Blake are stabbing each other. It wasn’t a one-way stabbing. Not that it matters because I didn’t make the image you’re accusing me of. I was just unfortunate and stupid enough to post it to my Twitter account back then because I thought it was a funny edit and my sense of humor at that point in time was maximum edge, minimum substance. I wouldn’t find it funny at all now, it’s just a stupid edit.
“and spammed it at Blake and Yang’s VAs and Bumblebee fans.”
I never “spammed” that image to anyone. I made one post with it (on my own account, mind you!) that got a ton of circulation due to quote retweets from other users who were upset with the image. That’s not “spam”, that’s a lie you invented to make me sound worse. I also never spam images to anyone, because on Twitter, doing so clogs up the “Media” tab with each individual copy of the image, and I use my Media tab as a way to navigate and find old artwork I’ve posted. If I truly spammed images, anything I posted prior to that would get buried and I’d never be able to find it again. If anyone is going around and spamming this image in 2022 (the post in qustion being from 2019, you really had to dig for that one), it’s both you and Canonseeker.
Onto the next lie.
“Floof has an obsessive vendetta against Barbara Dunkleman”
I’ll be honest. I don’t care that Barbara said, “It’s a cartooooon!” at me. Yes, haha, funny meme, but your wording here implies I’m actively trying to get back at Barbara over what she said. I don’t. I really, truly, do not care that Barbara said that. Your wording makes it sound like I spend my waking hours plotting to retaliate for some grave injustice done to me, when the truth is I barely remember Barbara even exists. When I woke up today and saw your Tumblr post, that was the first time in almost a year that I had to bother remembering who she was. Fairen, you don’t know me, so don’t speak for me on how I feel about anything.
“because she mocked an obvious bait question”
No, it wasn’t a bait question, but it was one I was very careful about when coming up with it. I asked about a plot hole (How did Jaune obtain Pyrrha’s weapons after the Fall of Beacon?) and the idea was to see if the writers thought about it. If I got the same answer from both of them, it means they did think about it. If I got two different answers, it means they didn’t even consider the idea. I got the latter. And I even got a proper answer from Kerry that would address that plot hole perfectly fine. (When Qrow went up the tower to get Ruby, he also got Pyrrha’s gear then.) That’s all there was to it. You weren’t there, you don’t get to interpret things for other people.
“he asked at a convention.”
You mean RTX 2017. It’s not just “a convention”, aren’t you a big RT fan? Do you not know what RTX is? Come on, if you’re going to lie, do a better job and at least have some of details right.
Onto the last set of lies.
“All of that made him a bit of a celebrity among ‘hatedom’ communities”
No, I was barely a presence in them even then but especially now with lack of making any kind of content. The numbers don’t lie either - I’ve been perpetually stuck at 2000 subscribers for years now. I also don’t like being referred to as a “celebrity” when I know I am a nobody you use as an easy punching bag for validation from others. I’ve said it before too, I know my place in the RWBY fandom. I’m not a big name, I’m just someone who has some video-editing software and can draw. That’s it.
“who embrace rational individuals like him and the kind of rational things he says about people who make and enjoy a cartoon he doesn’t like.”
Thanks, because I’d rather engage and discuss things with other people. Just block me and move on. I already have you blocked because I don’t want to see anything you post but people keep sending me your posts talking about me. I will ask you this one last time, but you need to stop. Find something else to do with your life. Get a hobby away from the computer. If I was once an edgy shitlord until I decided to be my actual self instead of the stupid facade I put on, you can stop being an edgy shitlord too.
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@dawns-noctua so I fucked up and answered your ask way too early 💀 here’s a repost of the full character bingo
Childe
tbh I don't have much to say about him lol I don't think about him enough. I will say, from the content I've seen of him, I think he has good fans! Like childe stans (to me) feel like wholesome people? y'all don't seem to do him dirty at all and I greatly appreciate the memes and funny content as well as the serious fanwork about him; it gives him good depth and made me consider things I hadn't before! In terms of his actual character, I think his duality of being a caring brother and a fearsome harbinger is v interesting!! idk I feel like he'd have an interesting if slightly messed up perspective on life (good with kids; separates work and personal life; and yet extremely battlesexual). he's a malewife a harbinger a dead-eyes abyss survivor a pro-fisher the brother of all time a guy with no common sense and one braincell only aka he's hilarious! I enjoy his character from afar (also I'm gonna say from all the popular-ish childe ships I've seen, none of them are unrealistic pog to you guys for having taste.)
Shenhe
I don't think about her much either but I have more opinions about her lol. #1 opinion is always that she had So Much potential with chongyun, and then mihoyo dropped the trailer and never mentioned their aunt/nephew dynamic again (voicelines don't count). I also don't like how she seems to be designed as another fanservice-y cryo woman who's semi """in love""" with the traveler (ie some of her interactions with the traveler in the archon quest and her dialogue after you completed the moonchase main questline). Like I understand that the traveler is her first connection to mortal Liyue after being away in the adeptal sphere for so long and the traveler is supposed to be a major part of her arc but it’s giving “cryo woman is shown another side of society that she didn’t know before by the traveler” (ie Ayaka and Eula) and it’s kinda hrmmm. moving onto her actual lore, this is the part where everyone but me is wrong abt her (I’m joking.) I’m not well versed enough in xianxia tropes to talk but she draws a lot from that and being like a recluse from society because she’s been unlucky from birth; I appreciate the culture stuff in that but I feel like it also makes her misinterpreted not me seeing a post about how she has yang energy like chongyun??? she has yin energy if ever I saw it. Anyways maybe I’m not looking in the right place but I also feel like she has less fanon character depth than I’d like ;.; her most popular ships are meh to me (confused on why Yun Jin is shipped with her bc to me Yun Jin’s a minor) but I love the small doodles of shenlan a Twitter artist does <3333
Itto
LOVE THIS DUDE. He’s HILARIOUS I don’t think about him enough. I’m absolutely in love with whatever his CN VA did with him bc ittos loud and long “HAHAHAHA” lives rent free in my head since he dropped on the livestream. His story quest was also super nice!! 🥺 idk if you’ve played it yet so I won’t spoil anything but they did his character really nicely and the way they expanded on the oni lore was also super cute!! also the cutscenes were 100% amazing. Idk I like that genshin finally made a heart of gold himbo who’s been through some tough days but still keeps looking up; his character complexity and overall personality is v nice!! I also like whatever him and Yoimiya’s rivalry/r/ship is in general it’s funny. I think he was a bit too much comic relief (and not enough actual character) in perilous trails but it was funny so I’ll let it slide. anyways i don’t think enough about this man he slaps.
#asks#teyvat thoughts#shenhe#childe#arataki itto#i don’t really think about itto ships but him and sara is nice if it’s done well and idc about the others unless it involves a certain npc
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Dear Vocalist Momochi YO • NA • KA translation
Important: i DID NOT make this translation. I commissioned currytantou on twitter, so all credit goes to them! I 10000% recommend you also commission them if you want a jpn -> eng translation!! And please do not repost this translation anywhere or use it for re-translations into another language.
[0:08]
Alright. Thanks for keeping me accompanied this late today. See you tomorrow. Oh, really? I don’t feel like I’m drunk though. Huh? It’s fine, you don’t have to do that. I’m fine, really! I mean, I just have to take the elevator. I’ll be fine on my own. I don’t want us to be late for tomorrow, so you guys should leave soon and get some rest. Alright then, bye bye!
[0:46]
(sighs) That surprised me, seriously. I thought they’re gonna hang around again. Gimme a break. Gee, every bunch of ‘em are nuts. They’re thinking they can be all friendly and act over-familiar with me. Anyway they just can’t read the room. (sighs)
[1:21]
In the first place, it’s already midnight. I shouldn’t be out drinking. I didn’t even know drinking with them was part of the plan. Not to mention the no smoking area. Ugh. (sighs) I’m tired. I wanna shower and sleep right away. Ah, but I gotta smoke... Hm? Huh? What’s up with this poster? “Smoking is prohibited outdoors except in designated areas.” Hmmm. I see. In other words, you’d be penalized for this. Sooo? I knew that a long time ago!! Ugh! I’ve been patient until I’m home! And yet they had this notice on! How much harassment do I have to deal with until they get satisfied?! Stop bullshitting me! Uhhh! How annoying.
[3:03]
(sighs) I’m back. What? Actually, can you not follow me around right up? I’m tired. (sighs) Like I said. I said, “Don’t follow me around” right? Huh? Sure, I tweeted a bit earlier. But why do you- (gasps) I-it was a mistake! See, I’ve deleted it. Plus, it’s not a big deal.
[3:59]
Ugh! (chugs drink) Anyway, it’s the proprietary company’s fault this happened. What’s their deal? Having that poster up after all this time? Do they know what place this is? It’s a high rise! Not a public place. I always smoke when I’m at home, see? I’m not bothering anyone. I always make sure it’s alright to smoke too. Ugh, it doesn’t make sense. Why do I have to feel irritated even when I’m at home?
[4:47]
They had construction out of nowhere outside until last year too. The proprietary company seriously don’t get it. If I knew this would happen, I’d prefer the previous high rise. No way I’ll let the proprietary company and the real estate go away for introducing me to this place. At this point, I’ll change this high rise for the worse! Huh? Obviously. I don’t want to spend any longer here.
[5:24]
That said, I’ll visit the real estate on my next day off. Will you select a few good looking places? Bet you’re free anyway. Oh. But it has to fulfill my conditions. I’m gonna say them out so make sure you remember them. Got it? Here we go. It has to be away from loud streets, allows smoking, must have ten or more levels. Must be close enough to Shibuya, so close that 5000 yen for a taxi fee is enough. Also must come with a delivery box. I don’t want to unlock the door just to accept my stuff. And my working room must be soundproof. I definitely don’t want to meet up with any complaining middle aged neighbors. Has really good security. But I don’t want a place that has concierge or janitors ‘cus they’re annoying. And this is the most important. A place with a proprietary company that gets it, okay? Alright? Did you remember it?
[6:40]
I’ll never forgive you if you miss even one condition, okay? No way it’s gonna be easy to find that. The residence changes I had thus far were greatly awful. But I’ve no choice, do I? What’s the point of moving, when I come across a bad place like this? Besides, the reason why I have to find something as petty as moving residence’s a hassle. Think carefully, will you? It’s all your fault. If you’re not someone who doesn’t do anything unnecessary, I wouldn’t be so rigid with looking for a place. There are plenty of places I could find right away.
[7:39]
Do you think an apology could solve this? You know that’s not true. Not when all you’ve been doing is bothering me. Just like that. You still think that I would forgive you if you say sorry, huh? Hehe! You never change. Hehe! Ahh! Looks like you’re in pain. But I know you like this. You can’t help it, you want me to do this. I don’t hate that look on you either. It’s strange how I can distract myself when I see that. Even though I was so irritated until just now. Hehe!
[8:54]
There. I bet this feels good. Seeing how you don’t resist must be because you’re enjoying this. But is it because you love to be strained? Or is it because it feels like I need you? So, how? Was that enough? Or perhaps you wanted more? Haha! Why the silence? When you have such a desirous look on you. You should be honest. Say, “I want more.” Hehe. You are so pathetic. Nobody loves you and you have this “I’m so lonely” face. But I think you’re kind of cute now. It might be because I’m drunk. Thanks to you, my irritation just now is gone. A reward sounds nice but what do you think? You want it? I see. Come here.
#dear vocalist#dearvo#momochi#im smiling so wide rn#i just love momochi a lot#the ending made me feel something#momochi cd translation
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KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. REPOST DO NOT REBLOG !!
NAME: i go here by nika
PRONOUNS: she/her but they/them also works
PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION: discord or twitter is preferable because tumblr IMs make me want to throw myself off the bridge
NAME OF MUSE(S): Lorelei & Aurelius O’Shell & Ace Trappola (from the currently active ones at least)
RP EXPERIENCE/HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?): 7-8 years?? something like that
PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED: some childhood game i don’t remember which, skype at some point & finally tumblr and it will stay this way
BEST EXPERIENCE: i think when people just genuinely have fun together and can connect through silly interactions. whenever i post something silly and people join in on it and we all have a good laugh i think this is one of the best feelings on this website.
RP PET PEEVES/DEALBREAKERS: i won’t even lie, i got plenty so i’ll focus on ones that are especially annoying tbh. i really hate when people do not read my pages, especially rules & it is something i keep mentioning bc it keeps happening. the rules are there for a reason and i will always get super anal about people breaking them bc it just makes my rp experience this much more painful. not cutting posts or like vague posting is also quite annoying. there is more but i feel like i’d get shanked for my takes so that’s for me to know.
FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT: i enjoy fluff & angst equally I think tbh. I found myself writing softer things nowadays which I like a lot. I used to write a lot of angst and I still enjoy it a lot, mostly because the threads that do get angsty usually lead to some major development/revelations for my muses. I don’t do smut at all it just doesn’t interest me and sometimes makes me uncomfortable.
PLOTS OR MEMES: i would say both except that i struggle with plotting a whole lot. I find myself having less good ideas lately so I don’t do it that often, I kinda just wing it and hope for the best. honestly tho i don’t mind it being this way, as i noticed that winging it often times creates slightly more interesting outcomes i didn’t even think of, if that makes sense?? i love memes i think they are a great way to get things going!
LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: i do both tbh! though i do have a certain preference for longer threads because they some somewhat easier to me with the right people. additionally, longer threads allow me to get the setting, feelings, etc. just right I think.
BEST TIME TO WRITE: honestly whenever you feel like it. i think sometimes forcing yourself to write can result in unsatisfying writing, at least in my case. for me it varies, sometimes i write around dinner time, sometimes i write really late at night. i am not a very morning person so i tend to write & do things later in the day.
ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): maybe to some extent I could see a similarity or two. me and Lorelei are the protective older sibling type, and would do anything for our siblings even if sometimes it means it will be exhausting. i don’t think I am too similar with Aurelius tbh he is far more optimistic, friendly, open, cheerful than me tbh. if anything we are both artistically talented to some degree & we like to tease our siblings. Me and Ace are the libra squad, but I feel like we aren’t that similar either. we are both very unhinged tho and care about our friends even if sometimes it isn't clear.
tagged by: so you would love me even if i was a worm after all @pomfiores
tagging: idk who did this already but consider yourself tagged by me
#🥚 ; ( out of character. )#(i wrote kinda a lot which is a trend for me)#(time to see if i can do shit on ace)#(which i forgot to follow some people from oops)
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞: 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞
pairing: theo nott x fem!reader
summary: you’re not particularly happy about theo’s song, all while he doesn’t even admit it’s about you.
warnings: none i think, apart from cursing :)
notes: mention of twitter because i refuse to call it X (elon musk is a puppeteer and i’m not falling for his schemes)
this is also still a bit of introduction, getting their dynamic and getting to know the other characters (april!!) better.
you woke up to your phone, flooding over with messages. most of them were from your best friend, april.
you and her had met in first grade, stumbling into each other. she had been new to town, knowing no one. it only took a week for the two of you to become the best of friends. she knew best of your hatred for theo, how it all had went down, from being friends to not even looking in each others direction.
y/n?!?!!!
the first message read. you ignored the twenty following ones and scrolled down to find the latest one.
give me a call when you're up. you won't believe this
you sighed, internally sacrificing the idea of a calm morning and raising your phone, already calling her.
"hey" she said and you could hear the unsureness in her voice.
"is everything okay?" you asked confused. april was normally the opposite of calm.
“yeah” she muttered and then it all came out at once “theo wrote a song and i’m pretty sure he wrote it about you. get ready, i’ll be there in fifteen minutes, okay?”
“he did what?” you asked flabbergasted, while you put her on speaker and opened twitter, checking if there was any evidence. “what the fuck” you muttered once your eyes landed on cursed legacy’s latest post.
“did you see the post?” april asked alarmed “you did right?”
“yeah” you muttered while you scrolled past the reposts “i mean pixie dream girl? do i look like a pixie dream girl?”
april was silent and you closed your eyes exhausted.
“i’m sorry, y/n”
“not your fault” you walked into the bathroom, already putting toothpaste onto your toothbrush “well have some time if you’re gonna be here in just fifteen minutes”
“i thought we could drive to sammy’s and have breakfast”
“just what i needed to hear now” you breathed “i’ll see you in fifteen”
“yeah” you could practically hear her smile “wait! don’t listen to the song alone, okay?”
“yeah” you muttered “i promise”
“it’s not as bad as it thought it would be” april said as soon as you had sat down in her car.
“you’re only saying that to make me feel better, aren’t you?”
“no, i promise I’m not” she assured “you will think it’s bad the first time you hear it, but it’ll become more and more harmless”
“how many times have you listened, april?” aou asked through clenched teeth.
“only like fifteen, but i needed to analyze”
“sure” you rolled your eyes “you don’t have to lie to me, it’s alright if you like the song. my feud with theo has nothing to do with you”
“really?”
“really” you nodded. you loved april incredibly, she was the sweetest person on earth.
“i only like it so much because enzo sings the backing vocals” april had been in love with enzo since the third grade. even though you had told her about a million times that enzo was in love with her too, she never acted on her feelings. you weren’t sure if it was because she was scared or because of you and your hatred for theo. still, enzo was your favorite out of the band and april knew that. you would never have a problem with them dating, you just hoped she knew that too.
“and?” you raised your eyebrows, sensing that there was something else she wasn’t telling you.
“and it’s really catchy” april admitted.
“well, I never said that theo can’t write, i’m just not a fan of him as a person, but his band and their songs are alright. so are you going to let me hear the song or are you not finished briefing me yet?”
she smiled, before she pushed the play button. you noticed her fingers trembling and the unsureness as she send you as smile, before she parked at the side of the road.
“what are you doing?”
“saving our lifes” she shrugged.
before you could ask her anything else, theo’s voice was already flowing through the car. the song was a mix of pop and rock, it took a lot to not bop your head along. the melody was really addicting and you hated theo even more.
“maybe the song isn’t even about me”
april send you an uncomfortable expression. you could tell that she was sure it was “maybe”
she's an average girl, with tangled up hair,
her laughter's like nails on a chalkboard, it's more than i can bear.
she flutters around, like a clumsy old crow,
leaving chaos behind her, wherever she goes
she's a mess wrapped in chaos,
a thorn in my side, no matter the cost.
she'll stumble and fall, then blame it on me,
i'm tired of her games, can't you see?
“well, it definitely is about me” you nodded with a forced smile.
“yeah” april nudged your arm “but the chorus is kinda nice, i guess”
you send her a look and she smiled apologetically. as soon as the song had ended, you were more than glad that she had decided to park. you got out of the car and the first thing you did was scream at the top of your lungs.
“fucking idiot!” you screamed “what the fuck is wrong with him?” you turned to april who had been quick to climb out behind you.
april shrugged her shoulders. “i don’t know” she said “how could he?” the way she forged the anger made you almost laugh. she was trying to be angry, she really was, but april was really rarely angry, not even when you two would fight. she wasn’t making fun of you, she was trying to relate.
“i’m gonna climb up the stupid tree, smash his window and throw everything that he loves out and when i’m finished.. then, then i’ll burn his stupid song book! ha!”
“you should totally do that!!” april screamed back “or maybe we could take all this anger and put it into something useful?” she suggested
“like destroy his car?” you perked up.
“no” april smiled while she walked back to the drivers side and took out a blog and a pen. “you could write everything that your feeling down and after we had breakfast, we’ll burn it on the bridge on our way to school”
“i don’t know if that will cure the murderous rage i’m feeling right now”
“we could try?”
you nodded and couldn’t help but smile at the way she was always trying to fix you. sometimes you wondered if she stayed up late only to google therapeutic ways to handle anger or sadness. she had never ending ideas considering that topic.
while she drove you both to sammy's you spend your time writing down everything you were feeling. the absolute anger and general questions and critique you had considering some of the song lines. when had you ever blamed him for something that happened to you? you could only think of a few things and all of them had been absolutely rightful. what games was he talking about? the way you were not interested in upkeeping any sort of relationship and he made it his daily task to annoy you to the best of his ability?
who was really playing games?
you finished your writing right as april parked the car, resulting in one full and another half page and a single sentence scattered on a third one. you held the two pages in her direction and watched as she put them in her bag.
"we'll burn them after" she assured you "what about the third page?" she asked as she noticed the single piece of paper you were folding up.
"that is for me" you explained "i don't want to forget how i felt"
"okay" she smiled unsurely "as long as you didn't plan theo's murder on that, it's fine"
"no promises" you shrugged and april laughed as she followed you into the restaurant.
✦•〰〰〰〰〰★🎸☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★〰〰〰〰〰〰•✦
you ran into theo sooner than you had anticipated, almost making him topple over on the stairs of the school. april was right about to run into you, but could stop just a second before colliding. she turned her head to the side to look around you and theo, noticing enzo behind the other boy.
“hey enzo” she greeted smiling.
enzo smiled as he noticed her, a rosy blush creeping onto his cheeks. “april, hi” you could see that he was trying to say something else, but before he could do so, theo started talking.
“watch where you’re going”
you sighed “just who i needed”
theo smirked, already guessing that you knew about his bands new song. “what was that?”
“nothing” you shook your head “what is wrong with you, theodore?”
“woah, theodore huh?” he raised his hands, laughing as he saw how angry you were “that does not sound like nothing”
“don’t act stupid” you rolled your eyes “you know exactly what I’m talking about”
“do i now?” he quirked a brow.
“pixie dream girl, really?”
“our new song?” theo wondered “what about it?”
you would’ve loved to just give him a gentle hit so he would fall down the stair, but you were smarter than that, at least you hoped.
“it’s obviously about me”
“well, it doesn’t say your name”
“no” you dragged the word out “but we both know you called me pixie since we were kids. don’t act dumber than you are, theo”
“no need to get offensive” theo tried to nudge your arm, but you pulled it back before he could reach it. “so you accept that as your official nickname? because as far as i remember you always hated me calling you that”
“i still do”
“so then the song is not about you” theo shrugged.
“one line literally says ‘she turns behind the window glass’ and my window is the only one that happens to be right in front of yours” it was a bit shameful that you could recall the line from the top of your head and you had to admit that the song was kinda catchy.
“it’s about a fictional girl”
“sure” you nodded, smiling ironically “just like daddy issues is. do you really think I’m an idiot, theo?”
“do you really want me to answer that question?” theo shot back and your smile died down. the two of you knew that both songs had been written about you. theo was good at writing songs, but also at fighting with you, so it had been easy to recall the lines he had said to you after he had incorporated them in his song.
daddy issues had come out with nine other songs a few months ago. it had been the second single on cursed legacy's debut album. you hated to admit how much the track had hurt you, how theo was able to use something you had trusted him with, against you. he was one of the few who knew about your issues with you dad and he had always been able to calm you down after one of many fights. to hear the sentences he used to whisper to you, used in the chorus really felt like a knife in your back.
but you and theo weren't friends anymore and you had to accept that you would never be again. he wasn't going to go easy on you.
“stop writing songs about me” you said, finally having enough of the endless back and forth you were used to with him.
“stop making stuff up” theo answered with a smile, before he straigthened his backpack and turned around, walking down the rest of the way.
“we have geography” you reminded him.
he just shrugged, before he turned around. “you don’t mind bringing me your notes later, do you?”
“fuck you” you spat and the grin on his face frustrated you.
“is it alright if i accompany you two?” enzo’s voice made your head turn. you had completely forgotten that he had been there the entire time.
“sure” you nodded and he smiled gratefully.
✦•〰〰〰〰〰★🎸☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★〰〰〰〰〰〰•✦
it was only during english that theo and also mattheo, who suspiciously always disappeared when theo did, turned up again. without an invitation, theo sat down in the open seat beside you. april was sitting on your right side and next to her enzo, who had also followed right after your friend for the next class and was seemingly not about to leave her side. so this arrangement left place for theo and mattheo to sit down on your left side.
"hey, pixie" theo greeted, still spotting that annoying smirk of his. you would have loved to smack it right off his stupid face.
"i had hoped you wouldn't be coming back"
"and just leave you hanging like that?" theo raised his brows "i could never"
you could've guessed that he would show up for english. you hated to admit it, but theo was pretty smart and english was not only his best, but also his favorite subject. it often seemed like he was mrs walkers favorite, considering she loved to read what he wrote and you had to admit he was doing a great job at writing the bands owns songs, even if some of them were about you.
"you're right" you nodded your head, acting as if you just remembered something "now that i think about it, i remember how little maturity you have in you"
"shot right through my heart" theo gestured to his chest and mattheo next to him had the nerve to giggle.
"what are you laughing at?"
mattheo's smile died down. "i see, we're not having a particulary good morning, are we?"
"well, you're onto something, genius" you said sarcastically.
"jeez" mattheo tried to hide behind his best friend "she must've heard the song" he whispered loud enough for you to hear"
"obviously i did, riddle" you rolled your eyes "does at least one of you have critical thinking skills? because this is getting repetitive"
mattheo kindly ignored your comment about his intelligence. "i really don't get you, i didn't think you would be this angry, honestly. i mean, it's just a harmless song isn't it?" mattheo shrugged "who can say that a band wrote a song about them?"
"harmless?" you repeated laughing in disbelief "you called me and i quote 'clumsy old crow'"
"oops" theo looked up the ceiling, as if something interesting was happening up there. you could see the amusement on his face and you hated how much fun he was having by only listening to you and mattheo talk.
"we also called you enchanting if it helps" mattheo smiled.
"it doesn't" you deadpanned and his smile faded.
mattheo shrugged "as i said before, i'm not getting you. the song might not be the nicest, but you have to think into the future. in ten years you can brag about the song!"
you send him a look "not the nicest" you repeated "your little bitch friend here is a petty asshole, who cannot, for the love of him, let go of anything" you said every word as slow and calm as possible, so mattheo was able to follow your train of thought. "and also i am thinking into the future. right now your band is as famous as my left toe and will probably always be. in ten years one of you will, a hundred percent, be in jail and if it's not zabini, i bet it'll be you. so, nothing to really brag about, you get me now, matty?" you leaned back in your chair with a triumphant smile. mattheo was pretty stunned at what you had said and it took him a few seconds to find his confidence.
"wha- i'm not gonna be in jail" he crossed his arms. theo next to him just shrugged and mattheo looked at him in betrayal. "okay, maybe, but only because i threw out a tv from a hotel room after we got that record deal"
theo's head turned at him as fast as yours did.
"record deal?" you asked.
"yeah" mattheo laughed, before he turned to theo in confusion "you didn't tell her?"
theo shook his head "it's not like we're the best of friends, mate"
"well, i thought because of le-" theo had elbowed his friend into the side, which made mattheo shut up immediately.
"what about leo?" you leaned over theo, knowing that he would rather ignore your question than mattheo would.
before mattheo could answer you, or theo stop him from doing so, mrs walker walked into the room, effectively shutting up the whole class.
you took one last irritated look in theo's direction, whose eyes were fixated on the teacher in front of you, before you turned to the book april and you were sharing, opening it to the right page.
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