( Please ignore the weird white outline, I tried my best to erase as much as I could >_< )
Was rewatching Sorcerer In Love for a fic I'm working on when I had the sudden urge to make an edit of Amanda and turn her into the my OC Miwa/Rebekka, whose appearance I based heavily on Amanda for the sake of the plot of SBtN. I used that one prototype version of Amanda that gave her brown hair instead of navy blue as a base, then changed the skin tone and eye color. I also added some moles while also adjusting the lip color so it matches more with Miwa/Rebekka's complexion.
Art is not my strong suit, but I'm pretty proud of how this edit turned out! Now I have a good visual of how Miwa/Rebekka would look in the show's art style 🥰
in case you want to take this as a writing request, have you considered a rc9gn au where everyone except one of the characters (be it our two boys or any of the other characters) is the sole survivor?
“After all these years, you’ve finally done it.”
Shinju screwed his eyes shut, but the flames that ravaged Norrisville—the very place he once called home—still seared through the skin of his eyelids. He sucked in a breath, short yet deep, but the sting of copper and the musk of burnt flesh offered him no relief.
“You’ve avenged both yourself and your family.”
The pearls were circling him, swirling around like winds entwined in a hurricane. And, in this cage of jade mists and emerald light, he stood face-to-face with the god—no, demon that had authored his descent into chaos and ruin. She was smiling down at him, fangs bared and eyes set alight with glee.
“And what, pray tell, did it cost you?”
His fists tightened at his sides. A weight, molten and heavy, dragged itself from the center of his heart down to the depths of his stomach.
I sorta want to request a RC9GN story about Randy having a lonely birthday (which Howard has again forgotten about because… he forgets his bestie’s all the time!).
PS: Yeah, I’m a very sfw person but I don’t want to tread into shipping territory atm, so I’ll stay safe with the bromance friendship route.
Sorry about the late response! I'm currently halfway into the fall semester of college, so I'm working on a butt-load assignments at the moment. So, forgive me if any part of this feels rushed. 🥲
Also...I know your prompt wanted it to be centered on Howard forgetting Randy's birthday, but the whole "Randy having a lonely birthday" reminded me of a plot point in my Idol!AU that covers just that. Inspiration struck, so I had to write it out. I hope you don't mind! 😅
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Time was a funny thing. Despite its consistency, the way it moves along at the same rhythm and tempo for everybody on earth, the way you process its passage will never be the same as how others go about it.
It had been six months since Randy came to Akemioka. 26 weeks since he decided to keep the other trainees at arm’s length, the last words Howard said to him replaying in his mind over and over again like a looped song. 181 days since he dedicated his time to testing the limits of his vocal range, improving his dancing skills, and practicing his Japanese. Anyone else would’ve thought those 4,344 hours were the longest they’ve ever endured, or the fastest that has ever managed to give them the slip. But Randy? He watched the clock in real time. Felt all 260,640 minutes pass by him like a classmate in a busy hallway. Time wasn’t a tangible thing; you couldn’t reach out and grasp it, as if it was a ball you had to catch or a bar you needed to grab. And yet, those 15,638,400 seconds churned something fierce in the depths of his stomach. It twisted his guts, pushed bile up his throat, got tears swelling up in the corners of his eyes. Every breath, whether slow-deep or shaky-shallow, was weighed down by the ticks that resonated from each clock Randy came across. All because Randy spent 15,638,400,000 milliseconds avoiding others like the plague, hoping—no, praying the thought of him being a major-league shoob would never cross any of their minds. Isolation was key. If he didn’t want to prove Howard right, if he didn’t want to run the risk of letting down anybody else, he had to alienate himself from everybody. He needed the loneliness, the company of himself and himself alone. That’s the only way he’ll be able to survive all this.
Except…
Birthdays weren’t a private thing. Not to Randy. It was unfathomable to him, to spend a day centered on the fact that you beat out the odds and lived another year in complete, utter seclusion. This accomplishment, this goal post, needed to be shared with others. It needed to be celebrated with the people you care about the most. That’s how it’s always been for Randy every time March 21st rolled around. He always had his friends and family at his side, congratulating him for the mere feat of being alive. He always had somebody to wish him a happy birthday, to give him a gift and lift up his spirits.
Until now, that is.
It had been 6 months since he left Norrisville right in the midst of the week before Thanksgiving break. 6 honking months since his fight with Howard and the end of a friendship he’d wholeheartedly believed would follow him to his grave. Randy knew 6 months after November was March. He knew he’d be spending his 15th birthday in Japan. Yet, it took his parents calling him at 6am sharp to actually accept that. It took his parents’ smiling faces on a tiny-ass screen, idly remarking that they had to get the timing just right so that their birthday message for him would be the first thing he woke up to, for him to finally acknowledge that, yes. It was his birthday now. Randy was officially 15 years old. And this phone call right here was all he’d be getting this year. No gifts. No parties. No…Howard. Just him and his parents on opposite sides of the Pacific, with only their phones keeping them connected.
If it wasn’t for the fact that his roommate was literally right next to him, Randy would’ve cried right then and there.
hello! i saw that your writing reqs are opened, so i sorta wanna ask, is it ok for ask one here? also, is it ok for me to consult you about what you will write or not write for, such as pairings or any fandoms that aren't rc9gn or spiderman? hope this query won't take up too much of your time!
Hi! Please don't ever think you're wasting my time! I'm no fandom celebrity, and I rarely ever get any asks about writing requests. The fact that you went out of your way to send me this message already makes me so happy to see someone take an interest in my writing! 🤗
First off, yes, it is absolutely okay to make a request here! I've had a couple of people asks for fics before, so you're good.
Secondly, yes, you can talk to me about what I'm willing or unwilling to write! Like I said, people rarely ever request a fic from me, so I never really had the chance to talk about my boundaries when it comes to the things I'll write. Don't be afraid to ask any questions!
And finally...thanks for the ask! I can't wait to see your request! ☺️
( Please ignore the weird white outline, I tried my best to erase as much as I could >_< )
Was rewatching Sorcerer In Love for a fic I'm working on when I had the sudden urge to make an edit of Amanda and turn her into the my OC Miwa/Rebekka, whose appearance I based heavily on Amanda for the sake of the plot of SBtN. I used that one prototype version of Amanda that gave her brown hair instead of navy blue as a base, then changed the skin tone and eye color. I also added some moles while also adjusting the lip color so it matches more with Miwa/Rebekka's complexion.
Art is not my strong suit, but I'm pretty proud of how this edit turned out! Now I have a good visual of how Miwa/Rebekka would look in the show's art style 🥰
So I watched RC9GN and I kept thinking about how Spider-Man coded he was
I’ve thought about this a lot so here’s some pieces of lore I’ve come up with:
There were other spider ninjas but every time they die,(whether it be from natural causes or injuries) the ninjanomicon disappears
The ninjanomicon disappears for years while it searches for a new city protector
It has a bookmark that has a spider on the end. When it finds a new protector, the spider comes to life and bites the unsuspecting stranger. It then crawls back to the book and becomes inanimate again. Then, the ninjanomicon magically appears for the soon to be hero
Howard finds out he’s the spiderninja in a way similar to the show. He says he knows Randy’s secret(talking about something completely different), Randy misinterprets it, and then reveals himself
I don't know if anyone remembers this show (randy cunningham ninth grade ninja) But I use to watch it when I was a kid and someone made this character Nomi who is the personification of the ninja Nomicon, I thought it was a really cool concept.
And I think how Nomi would be created is that Doctor viceroy would create a machine that creates living beings or monsters out of objects, and the Nomicon gets blasted with this machine. That's how the Nomicon turns into Nomi.
