(they’re Both Talking In Wingdings. :}) Here’s Part One, Two And Three. Two Parts Back To Back Boii!!!

I have yet to reach DeliParty, but fr fr

She gets slandered too much in this fandom

If you don't like cure precious ill have to kill you

Wonderful Precure really has been 10/10 on the silly faces department

Its finally here! The first look into my Amazing Digital Circus AU that I've been cooking up for the past few weeks! :))

The main thing that is obvious here is a lot of the abstracted members are back. Which is all thanks to Caines efforts in keeping the circus members happy and sane! More on that later I imagine- <XD

Some designs are going to be tweaked a bit further. Gummigoo and Kaufmo aren't quiiiiite where I want them yet.. but none the less! I hope this post made you laugh and I hope to post a bit more about them sometime soon! :))

I saw some comments saying that Yerenica from Seduce the Villain's Father is just like Rashta of the Remarried Empress. This is because Yerenica acts cute, playful, and wanted to stop the upcoming marriage of Erudian.

Okay, first of all... How dare y'all disrespect Princess Yerenica Lebovny??? She is way too different from that Trash in The Remarried Empress.

Rashta acts cute and naive to fool the people around her. She plays innocent yet she's very cunning, manipulative, and selfish. She wanted everyone to like her and doesn't seemed to understand why Navier is uncomfortable whenever she flaunts that Sovieshu, that bitch of a man, is in love with her. For pete's sake, she wanted Navier's title, as if ruining her marriage wasn't enough.

On the other hand, Yerenica entered the palace with the intention of saving Erudian as he is destined to die at the hands of his own son. She sacrificed herself to replace her sister as she was pregnant at that time and she knew how much her sister and her niece would suffer.

Yerenica is naturally cute, naive, and kinda childish. It's her personality from the start! Do not disrespect her by saying how similar her actions are with Rashta.

Thank you for reading my pep talk and yes, this is a rant lmao.

MANHWAS:

• The Remarried Empress

• Seduce the Villain's Father

Beacrox:*creates a spicy dish at Cales request(because Cale missed eating spicy things T^T)*

Cale:*tries it*hmmmm…. It’s good, but it could use some more spice.

Beacrox:*utter confusion* …yes young master-nim. *thinking that Cale might be insane because this is the spiciest dish he’s ever been in the presence of*

Beacrox:*adds more spice anyways because he’s so confused*

Cale: still needs more spice.

Beacrox:*worried confusion intensifies*

Beacrox:*adds more spice*

Cale: perfect.

Beacrox:*more worried confusion*

Later- *Beacrox enlists Eruhabens help to summon the whole Cale-nim protection squad*

Cale:*is summoned to his fathers office to find perhaps every person he’s ever met standing there with Choi Han looking perhaps as confused as he is*

Deruth: Son… are you feeling alright?

Cale:…yes…? What is this for..?

Beacrox:*puts the spicy dish on the desk*

Alberu: Dongsaeng, this is an intervention.

Deruth: we think something might be wrong with your taste buds.

Cale: huh? It’s not even that spicy? Try it if you don’t believe me?

Everyone in the room: *tries it and immediately starts dying(-Choi Han)*

Deruth: Dear God! That could kill a small cat!

Ohn: as a small cat, I can confirm, eating any more of that would kill me.

Cale: Oh come on! It isn’t that spicy!

Everyone:*confusion*

Choi Han:…

Choi Han:… it isn’t that bad…

Everyone:*appalled*

Alberu: You two are fucking anomalies. This is not something a human, or any race for that matter, can consume without horrible difficulty.

Cale:*walks over to the dish*

Cale:*eats the rest of it to not let it go to waste because it really does have the perfect amount of spice*

Everyone:*in utter terror as Cale shows zero reaction*

Alberu: I am terrified of you.

Btw much as I love to make fun of twitter and reddit's business decisions, I have 0% trust in tumblr's management to not go a similar route so this is your gentle reminder that you should regularly go to your blog settings to export your blog. That's a fancy way of saying you can download a backup of your blog so if everything goes down you'll still have a backup of your posts & convos.

Will Wukong have a huge panic™ because he thinks MK will never see him the same ever again?

Someone asked for hand holding so I gotta give you the most fluffiest elements in the most angstier of contexts.

Shadowpeach Bio Parent AU (PREV / FIRST /

Personal comments under the cut (mentions of past self harm)

Around 3 years ago I had some anxiety issues, one of the main things that I thought it wasn't self harm for so long was the fact that when something that involved other people went wrong because of a choice of mine (even just minor inconveniences) the pain of guilt was so strong that to turn it down I had to physically sting my skin with my nails. (I play guitar, so I always have a hand with longer nails to play arpeggio). Never it went to the point that it would bleed, but bc of that I thought It was no problem. Thanks to my therapist I know that just because it wasn't the "typical" self harm doesn't mean it wasn't a serious issue.

All of this to say that I might be projecting a little. And honestly I can't even imagine how terrible Wukong might feel everytime the guilt comes back to him...

I can't believe that this shit has to be said in the year of 2023 but if you have nothing positive to say about any ship then stay the fuck out of their tag.

To Kill a Kingdom fanfiction

Some said that sword fighting was like dancing; for them it was the other way around. Maybe it came in the territory of being a killer, to see the simplest of things as hunting ground but neither of them minded.

When Elian had first suggested it, Lira had only looked at him with a blank expression; after he explained, she just narrowed her eyes. It wasn’t like sirens knew the first thing about walking, much less dancing. And being the Sea Queen meant she couldn’t spent so much time on land. But Elian pointed out that she did spent on land, meaning they could practice.

“Come on,” he’d said one day. “It’ll be fun. Father spent all those years on tutors and hate to think he wasted it now.”

By the sidelines, the Saad’s crew had taken to give their varies opinions as Elian and Lira discussed the matter.

“Come on, Your Majesty, don’t break our poor, gracious Captain’s heart!” Holding his hat to his heart, Kye like the comfortable pirate he was, resting with no worries whatsoever by the ship’s railing.

“Does he even have a heart?”, Madrid mused by his side.

“The ship’s conditions says so.”

“Shut up, you two!”. Though most captains, especially ones raised as princes to kings, would had taken offense at being talked like that, Elian only returned their grin like he would to an annoying sibling. Considering he had basically grown up with this people, and that had had the honor of meeting Elian’s sister, it wasn’t difficult to believe.

He turned back to her, holding out a hand for her. “Shall we?”

After what had probably been their longest verbal argument, Lira relented. Her steps were clumsy, the swaying of the Saad and the crew’s suggestions not helping. Elian found it all very amusing, though Lira kept throwing him death-promising glares with every smirk.

Night fell and they kept dancing. Eventually, the crew retreated to the comfort of their hammocks, one or another staying longer watching them before they too left.

Alone at the prow of the ship, neither pirate nor siren talked. Lira had missed this days, to stand at this ship, away from her kingdom just for a time. Being queen was everything she’d wished for but there were times it became…hard, like a creature feeding off her. But here, in Elian’s arms, she felt alive. Home.

They kept dancing for hours, slow and to their own rhythm, the silence saying more than words ever could. And when the crew finally awoke and returned to the deck to find them still there, no one moved, for it was obvious they were somewhere far, far away where no one could touch them.

For @samnherondale, who I miss and is one of my dearest friends, I hope you are okay Samn, know that I’m always here.

(Gaster and Papyrus are speaking in wingdings)  Here’s part one and two.

Legit I’ve been working on this since I got on my computer at 9:00 this morning. I formed a blister from trying to get this done in one day. It felt like it took forever but all in all it was only about 9-10 hours or somethin. 

Anyway! I like how this came out, even if it came out shorter than I imagined it would.. I tried to be mindful on Gasters expressions and how he was going to handle this situation. In panel 6 Gaster wants to continue to hug Papyrus tight to comfort him, but he knows he cant. He needs to talk, he needs information.. In panel 10 you can see the moment where his heart rips in half hearing his poor baby cry like that. However in the next two he composes himself within a few seconds because he knows Papyrus needs support and someone to take the wheel in this situation.

He picks him up and tells him Sans is going to be okay, while at the same time panicking because he doesn’t know if his own words are true. Papyrus has those rings in his eyes saying that he is absolutely freaking out, and then once hes picked up and in the arms of safety.. his eyes go white as he goes into shock over this whole thing. He grips tightly to Gaster coat trying to grasp some sense of relief from this crippling panic.. as he would do to Sans.. He’s scared to even look at Sans, being afraid of turning around and seeing a pile of grey dust in his place..

Its all pretty upsetting.. but things are gonna be okay…er, Hopefully I guess.