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i really like the idea that Frisk perceives player control as their own conscience
Just made a marble Hornets pin, feeling good
I spent like four hours today actually playing the game with Rob Finn here, redoing the Sparkling Sands (now named Phenomenal Finn's) Resort in Isla Paradiso.
I've been having a lot of fun with resorts lately; I got Hobart's Hideaway (renamed Flying Finn's) up to a five-star level and just started getting Phenomenal Finn's up that high. Still need to upgrade the resort tower once more.
I added in a new hot tub, and of course Rob and Joel Vidal had to break it in. ; )
HDJSJDJSKJD THANK YOU— (and you're welcome 🫶🏼🫶🏼)
pov i invite you to my new apartment and it's pretty normal for an geek such as myself, but then you go into the room beside the bathroom and the entire room is plastered with pictures of flake lorenz wyd
AHHHHHHHHH!!!!
have an oc I doobled
alsO WOOO SPLATOOON 3!!!
Ok! Last post for now. I gotta go back into hibernation and not post for several months lmao.
DEL: THE DISGRACED TRAINER
This is Del. He’s the Blue of my Blue Tears AU and the counterpart to Aster/Red. He, just like Aster, was never really drawn before—so this is the first time I’ve ever really brought him to life. Del is a victim of MissingNo, with the sentient glitch taking over his body and twisting all his negative thoughts and feelings to the extreme, resulting in him murdering his best friend and attempting to commit suicide afterwards. Thankfully, Del and Aster were found by a group of people just like him that treated his wounds and took him in—becoming his new family and home after his own turned their back on him and threw him out for losing at the Indigo League.
(Psst! Hey! @100nebulas! You didn’t ask for him, but here’s the Blue to go along with the Red!)
Other versions of the art below the cut.
The one on the left is just the sketch, but the one on the right is more of a…memory for Del.
I LOVE 🫶🫶🫶
picnics
in which mother nature decides picnics are no good without a little rain
a/n: hi hi ! how are you all? i hope well <3 sorry for taking literal months to get to this request i hope you’re still around to find this anon !! let me know what y’all think :]
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there’s a sort of deeply romantic aspect about picnics. a plush blanket beneath you, reaching only so far before the blades of grass peak over, tickling at your legs if you don’t scoot in closer. there’s a small array of foods and snacks splayed infront of the two of you, the basket you’d bought only 30 minutes ago overflowing with sweets that your lover had bought in a haste.
“we have to go fast! what if someone takes our spot!” satoru had cried out, loading your shopping cart in a frenzy of moves before rushing you to the self checkout. you kept up as best you could, his much longer legs making significantly larger slides than your smaller ones, almost jogging to stay next to him.
“it isn’t that serious” you laughed, slowing down to catch your breath before he turned to look at you, his mouth falling open.
“this is our romantic spark we are talking about! the spontaneous-ness of our relationship!” you rolled your eyes at his words, smiling as you agreed with him and walked with him to self checkout, loading the car up and heading to the park you were currently at.
“this is nice” you smiled, your head in satoru’s lap as he finished off the last chocolate covered strawberry, humming in agreement before wiping his hands and smiling down at you.
“didnt i pick such a great spot?” he’s grinning at your nod of approval, relishing in the way the sunlight bathed your body. your hair was messed up from the wind, but he thought it made you more charming.
you sat up, crossing your legs and letting out an ‘oomph’ sound when satoru practically threw his head in your lap, looking at you with bright eyes behind his sunglasses.
“play with my hair?” he asked, already fluttering his eyes closed before you answered, knowing you’d never refuse him.
“course angel boy” you replied, your hands finding their way to his snowy locks, easily carding through the soft strands. “you’re so pretty” you whisper, gojo’s ear peeking up at your compliment.
“you’ve been using my shampoo haven’t you?” you accuse, causing one of his eyes to open and look at you.
“conditioner too” he quipped, grinning as you smacked his chest, “ow!” he groaned, you only scoffed at him, hitting him again and causing a smile to form in his lips.
“as if that hurt at all you wimp!” you laughed. watching as he sat up, a pout replacing his smile.
“you wound me with your words, lover of mine” his face falling for dramatic effect, you can’t stop the laughter that shakes your whole body, throwing your arms around satoru as you continue laughing loudly.
gojo doesn’t struggle, easily falling on his back and laughing along with you, wheezes and squeaks soon being the only noises heard from the two of you.
then, a bolt of lightning, a loud crack and boom. the two of you staring at each other, then the food infront of you, and locking eyes again.
it’s too late when you both reach for the food, fat raindrops falling quickly and relentlessly on both of you and the food.
“the candy!” satoru cries, reaching for it and shoving it in the basket, closing it and trying to shield it from the pouring rain.
he glanced over at you, deciding in that moment he cared about nothing else but you.
you who was smiling and giggling as the rain soaked your clothes, your hair sticking to your face, droplets of water running down your neck when you turn to look at your lover, laughing when you see the small frown on his lips.
“your theatrics caused this” you accuse teasingly, laughing when gojo smiled back at you, throwing his head back in laughter.
he’s living up to his pet name in that moment, the white hair sticking to his forehead, strands soaking and dripping water, there’s a droplet on his nose bound to fall any second. his black tshirt is sticking to his skin, you can see the soft outline of his muscles when he flexes a bit, abs visible if you stare just a bit too much.
it’s not long before he’s taking his phone out, playing stupidly romantic music and yanking you up to stand.
“we have to dance in the rain!” he speaks excitedly, practically glowing as he leads you to the beat of the music, the two of you laughing at the comments the other makes.
there’s another loud clap of thunder that has you jumping, your head hitting Gojo’s nose.
“oh my god sorry!” you cry out, taking a hold of his chin and making him face you, making sure he wasn’t bleeding, breath hitching at how gorgeous he looked.
“staring at my pretty face?” he grins, eyes glinting when your hand moves from his chin to tangle into the hair at the nape of his neck.
“who said you had a pretty face to stare at?” there’s a lilt to your voice, you’re biting back a smile and he knows it.
“oh i dunno, just this very beautiful person i go on spontaneous picnics with” he smiles, his hands shaking around your waist and pulling you close, the rain still going strong as he crashes his lips onto yours.
your lips are moving in sync, his tongue swiping your bottom lip, when another clap of thunder causes you to jump, biting down on his bottom lip.
the two of you pull away, satoru laughing at the concern etched in your features, assuring you he’s fine, chasing your lips for more kisses.
the two of you end up in the car with drenched clothes, soggy candy and a dripping wet blanket, a satisfied sigh leaving either of your guys’ lips as the warm air hit your bodies.
“fun picnic” you laughed, watching as gojo reversed out of the parking spot, his hand places behind your headrest, his muscles practically straining against the wet t shirt.
“much more wet than i anticipated” he smiled, “but fun” a dazzling smile on his face as he drove home, the two of you hurrying in under the still pouring rain, rushing to change out of your wet shoes and drenched clothes.
“i heard it’s good to take a warm bath after getting caught in the rain” satoru speaks, “especially with your amazing awesome pretty boyfriend” a grin on his face as he takes his shirt off and throws it in the washing machine alongside your clothes.
“who said that?” you question, a brow raised as you slip on one of satoru’s t shirt and some clean shorts.
“experts say” he confirms, a much to believable look on his face that has you smiling.
“does this expert happen to be the ‘awesome amazing cute boyfriend’ in question?” you’re almost standing chest to chest now, he smiling down at you as he nods.
“pretty boyfriend” he corrects, “maybe we should check and make sure my idea is correct” mischief and excitement swirling in his bright eyes as you press a chaste kiss to his lips.
“in the name of science of course” you state, already walking to the restroom.
“of course” he beams, hot on your heels, his heart growing in size as you look back at him, bright smile on your face and a look of love on your face.
my you
gojo learns he moves stargazing
a/n: hi friends ! hope ur all well :] in honor of my you being released on spotify have this !! (also shameless txt insert hehe) i hope u all enjoy and plz let me know what you think !!! i love ready yall’s comments :(
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it didn’t take much begging for you to convince satoru to go stargazing with you. after being together for a little over a year, it’s one of the only dates you’d always dreamed of that he hadn’t realized already.
“it’s gonna be hot isn’t it” he pouted and you smiled, watching as he slipped a white t shirt on.
“it’s summer, what do you think?” you teased, giddy as you continued to curate the playlist on your phone.
“i cant believe four seasons have passed with you already” he sighs, a bit dreamy as he takes a seat next to you on the bed, resting his chin on your shoulder and pressing a soft kiss to your cheek.
“time really does fly huh?” you smiled, fondly recalling numerous memories from the past year. “remember when you set that picnic up for our first date and we got rained on” you giggled, satoru’s face flushed at the memory. even a year later he was mortified.
“stop that was so embarrassing! it was so sunny i didn’t think it’d rain” he whined, nuzzling his head into your neck, “cant believe you went on a second date with me after that mess” he smiled.
he remembers the soggy sandwiches and all too sticky candies, the way your hair was absolutely ruined as the rained poured down on the two of you, drenched to the bone when you reached the car.
“i thought it was kinda sweet how you tried to protect me from the rain” you smiled, the image of the then frazzled satoru coming to mind.
an hour later the two of you find yourselves in the car, satoru putting the very same picnic basket in the back seat, filled to the brim with food and blankets. he’s settling into the drivers seat and you rattle off items you made sure to not forget, smiling when he tells you everything’s there.
satoru had never gone stargazing. he can only recall looking at the sky after battles and thinking of how dark and lonely it was. glimmering stars miles and miles away from him. vague memories of times he’d brushed too close to death, laying on the ground and twinkling stars mocking him as his breathing became more shallow.
and now here he is, sitting with you on his car hood as the sun sets, the sky didn’t feel dark and lonely anymore.
there’s warm colors all around him, from the pinks and reds of the sky to the sage t shirt you were wearing. your smile felt warm as you complimented his sandwich, claiming ‘it must’ve been the love’ which he made it with to make it taste so good.
it’s twenty minutes after the sun had set when he realizes it’s blue hour, turning to you with a smile, “guess what hour it is” he grins, eyes sparkling as you immediately pick up his cues.
“blue hour!” you smile, giggling as the two of you break into song, laughing when one of you messes the lyrics up, blaming the other for singing too late.
a year ago he would’ve glanced at the outside, seen the blue hues painting the world and gone about his day. now he sees it and smiles, giddy anytime he reads ‘5:53’ on a clock. memories of the first time you told him it was ‘blue hour’ flashing in his mind, he didn’t really understand exactly what that implied but he shared your excitement either way, only later asking you what it meant.
your snacks are long gone when the stars begin to peek out from the dark blanket of the sky, twinkling ever so slightly when you look up.
“oh they’re so pretty!” you gush, a smile painting your features as you lean onto satoru, laughing when he tries to come up with new constellations.
“that’s the Big Dipper, that much I’m sure of” he states, a bit upset he didn’t have more knowledge to woo you with.
“i think that’s the Little Dipper” you laugh, taking his hand and pointing at the constellation a bit further, “that’s the Big Dipper.”
Gojo’s eyes are peeling away from the sky, instead looking at you, as if you held the stars in your very being. he’s humming in agreement as you make a comment about the stars, some insane fact you read about the other day. he’s hanging on your every word, savoring every passing second that he’s by your side.
when he looks up at the sky, the stars no longer mock him when they twinkle. instead it felt as if they were cheering for him, dancing for joy because he finally found someone to love with every fiber of his being.
your head is resting on his chest as the two of you lay down, soft conversation flowing easily, gasping when you both see a shooting star.
your eyes squeeze closed, your mind racing as you come up with what to wish for.
satoru’s eyes stay open, landing softly on you. his mind doesn’t race and he knows immediately what he wants. he wants to be with you for the as long as he could, to fall deeper and deeper in love with you. he wants four more passing seasons with you, and four after that, and after that, and after that.
he’s carrying your now sleeping body out of the car and into his home, placing you on the couch while he unloads the car. he wakes you gently to get you changed, smiling fondly at your sleepy state, brushing his teeth alongside you and smiling when you yawn as soon as your head hits the pillow.
“gnight toru” you mumble, “today was perfect” you smile, a bit sleepy as you cuddle closer to your lover.
“goodnight sweets” he smiles, pressing a kiss to your forehead, warmth encasing his body the closer to him you moved.
a year later it’s all satoru can think about as you’re closing the picnic basket, a smile on your face as you ask your lover if he’s ready to go.
he nods as you smile, the same glint of excitement in your eyes as you did a year ago, the same playlist with new additions playing as you drive out to the country side. the same stars the two of you visit ever so often awaiting the two of you with warmth.
Brennan is playing a she/her character and Siobhan is playing a he/him character and I’m just
my favorite holiday happening twice per year...
AMAZING!!!
gotta give credit to gravity falls for having a cartoon explicitly set during the summer but going
“hey we wanna do a halloween episode” “but it’s summer” “the town has a regional not!halloween called summerween fuck you”
. ★★★×★★★×★★★×★★★×★★★×★★★ .
Thank you everyone who got me to 250 reblogs!
Woah... that's something...Thank you so much!!
. ★★★×★★★×★★★×★★★×★★★×★★★ .
Whoaaag
Also heres the ones without the Bloop goober
HELL YEAH LADIES
Op of the original post was a terf (despite the Barbie movie being openly trans positive) so I stole it 😋
