#b ask

[blue6103-art]

Hallo! I just saw this account and your art looks so good!?!?!! I saw your requests were open and I was wondering if you would be interested in drawing a Tango (your design for him looks *chefs kiss*) or perhaps a certain Jimmy Solidarity?

AAAA thank you thats so sweet!!! Have both of them, we cannot seperate them! its karaoke night at the ranch, punk edition!!

[obesericewrites]

How would the RO’s and Dawn react if while on a stroll with MC and their pet mouse, a masked thug attempted to rob them when suddenly MC’s mouse shapeshifted into an enormous, ferocious monster which ate the thug whole, before turning back into a mouse and letting MC pick them up off the ground, as MC says,”that’s such a good boy, yes you are!!!”

This ask reminds me of Goose from captain marvel 🤣

S: S's jaw hung open, eyes wide, fist lifted in preparation to fight the thug your mouse had just swallowed. They knew they didn't like the rat. The assassin kept their fist raised, warily shifting towards you while looking at the mouse in your hands, which you were cooing to. "What the hell is that thing?" S asked abruptly, reaching out and carefully poking the mouse.

"He's my good boy."

"That is a demon. I know an exorcist —"

"S—!"

It took several minutes before S even considered walking alongside you. They settled for loitering nearby, taking sideways looks at the mouse and consciously avoiding walking in front of it. The assassin refused to enter your shop until the beast was far away.

M: M didn't flinch. Their eyes widened slightly, and they took a step back from where the thug had stood. Relaxing their hands, which had been ready to swing at the bandit, they gently raised their gaze to the mouse in your hand—or what appeared to be a mouse. M narrowed their eyes in curiosity and snorted at the mouse while stretching out a hand.

"Good… beast."

"I know! He is the best boy!"

B: There was a pregnant pause. Then B erupted into incoherent screaming, arms flailing, and leg kicking out as they fell backwards. They were prepared to talk the thug down, not for your mouse to transform into a big beast and devour said thug. The baker scrambled backwards as you looked around, fawning at the creature that had just eaten a person.

"What is that?!" B gasped, looking up at you in dread and shock. They almost passed out when you held out the mouse to them. They attempted to flee and head back to their own store, but you appeared adamant on bringing them back to reveal the true nature of your mouse. Whether the mouse was a "good boy" or not didn't matter to B because you could tell them everything in their own store.

[robinrequiems]

totally disinterested reporter dami meeting superman jon and being like "oh. oh no im attracted to a superhero?? fuck no!"

- :B

i think ive done this b4 but it was journalist dames, but let’s do it again different, thanks :B ily

this is so short bc I just: idek

• damian met jon when he was reporting a scene where superman had just taken down a villain. then jon flew in.

Superman: oh! hi!

Damian, staring, going red immediately: uh- uh- h - hello ( shit why am I stuttering )

Superman: would you like for me to say anything?

Damian: i guess

• damian just rolled his eyes, what was he supposed to do?????! his hands were gross and felt wet. he wanted to turn over and die.

• superman was just smiling and waving at the civilians taking pictures as he spoke about the event

• showboat. Damian felt his blood boil. but.. he couldn’t help that his heart fluttered

• damian wanted to throw up

• he couldn’t believe that he felt like a school girl with a crush

• damian couldn’t admit it. So. He pretended he disliked him.

Damian: you destroy too many buildings

Jon: not as much as my dad did, I’m trying not to, but sometimes I can’t, yknow?

Damian: no, no I don’t know

[lifesbetterasamermaid]

i know this might be a lot to answer..but i was thinking, if you would flash forward maybe 5 years into the future after each fic ended, where would your characters be and what would life be like for them?? i've been trying to imagine scenarios for ss and tym and breathless but i feel like i don't see them the way you do haha

this is such a cool question!!!! thank you for asking :) okay under the cut is some scenarios that would take place after the fics were finished up!!! full warning i got a little out of control with some lol

breathless:OH MAN!! my original kids, harry and lane!! alright so give me a second here,five years after the fic they would be around 30 or so! alright, i’m thinkinglane and harry have bought a house together a little bit outside of the London.they love it, for lane it’s still close enough to the city she loves and claimsand for harry it’s enough of a distance for him to get away from the madnessand have a break. they have a garden and both of them are trying to figure outwhat that actually means, but harry bought them both wellies to wear and lanehasn’t killed any plants yet so it’s a start. paying the rent is no longer aproblem, they have a new couch and not the ratty thing they used to share,harry still has his old beat up guitar. it’s retired now, but every now andthen lane comes home and finds him playing it out back in the garden. lane isstill working at a small gallery, representing a few different local artists!one day she hopes to be able to open her own place, but for now she runs otherpeople’s galleries. she still must put on wine and cheese parties for patronsand it’s still as uncomfortable as ever. but she convinced the owner to haveart classes in the afternoon when some of the local schools cut their artsprogram. lane schmoozed and convinced one old lady to donate enough money forthe class to be free and she gets some of the artists they rep to teachclasses. even zayn comes downs and helps out, he grumbles about it but secretlyhe loves it. after years, he also finally has remembered lane’s coffee order.as for harry, he has been busy! he toured the second album, took some time off,and then got back into the studio to write the third album. i’m thinking byfive years on, harry is touring the third album. lane still travels out to seehim when she can but they both know lane has a life in London and lane knowsharry has to go out and sing to the world. lane has upgraded from the girl inthe back of the pub, now she watches from the sides of the stage and sometimesgoes around to the front of the stage and watches –but all the songs are stillfor her. after the second album harry got nominated for a grammy, so he andlane went out to la and were totally out of their comfort zones. he didn’t winand was a bit sad but they still went to in and out after and ate on the beach.by the time he finishes up the third tour he’s had the ring for a while. boughtit in a small, antique shop in prague and it’s been burning a hole in hispocket for months. after he gets home, he and lane go out one night and wanderaround by the river and judge all the tourists taking the same photos theyalways do. and lane notices harry is rambling and rambling and she can’t figureout what he is getting at. and then he just blurts out that he loves her andwants to know if lane would marry him. there aren’t any romantic words andharry forgets to even get the ring out of his pocket but lane doesn’t care. shesays yes right there, random people are clapping for them, the lights of Londonare bright, and lane had always known it would be harry.

tonightyou’re mine: okay so harry and rei would be around 34 a few years after thefinal part of tym! honestly, these two would have my dream life lol. rei doeswell enough as an artist to have a nice apartment for herself. she rented itfor a while and then finally decided to buy it. she spent hours painting thewalls any color she wanted, filling the shelves with books and photos from herown travels. art hangs on all the walls and plants line the window sills andthe small balcony where she has coffee in the mornings. harry is still in theart world as well, he went back and finished school –even stayed to get hismasters, and now he works for a company that helps museums move paintings and sculpture.he travels a lot and only rents a flat in London, mostly to have a place for Rosalinewhen she stays with him. at first harry has two drawers and a section of thecloset in rei’s apartment. paris becomes something of a middle ground between travelingfrom work and his place in london. harry and rei spend their time wandering thecity, going to new restaurants when they feel like it, sometimes they just stayin and cook and talk until the city finally quiets. they go on holiday –the firstis just to the countryside in northern france. they drink cappuccinos in a caféand walk through monet’s gardens. but after a few days, harry goes back to london.together, they walk to the station and rei doesn’t feel like time is pressingdown against them. because now they have time, now rei knows harry will comeback. this goes on for months. gradually, some of the photos in rei’s apartmentare of her and harry. more and more of his things find their way into rei’scabinets and drawers. harry’s favorite tea is in her kitchen, two toothbrushessit in the cup by the sink, and harry left his coat in the closet last time hewas there. eventually, harry comes to visit and brings rosaline and rei can’t helpbut fall in love with her because she is so like harry. they spend the morningin the park and walk to the carousel, they must ride it five times before rosiehas enough. later harry’s buys them all ice cream as they walk down by theriver, rei tries and fails not to cry when rosie reaches out and grabs herhand. harry notices but doesn’t say anything. it’s the first of many visitslike that one. slowly, more and more of harry’s things are in rei’s apartmentand a few of rosie’s as well. and it works for them. maybe it wouldn’t be foreveryone –but for rei and harry it’s exactly what they need. maybe one dayharry will move to paris, maybe one day they will buy a new home, bigger andwith a proper size bedroom for rosie when she comes to visit, maybe rei willmove to london and make a new city into her home. but when harry and rei arewalking around paris late at night, hand in hand, rei thinks the beauty of itall is they have the choice, they have the time to make it.

silversprings: damn okay…my heart and soul is right here with these two. harry andwillow five years on. this one is tricky because i have plans to write moreabout this…so i have to be careful what i say. what i can say, is harry andwillow have a flat together. willow brings it up one evening because it seemsilly how they spent most of their time at one place or the other, it seemed toonly make sense to have one rent and one place. they make it seem efficient andbusiness like, but when they move all the boxes into one place it feels like astep into the direction they were always meant to go in. kings row is stillworking, finishing up the tour for their fourth album. all four of them know aconversation is inevitable. the topic of their future somewhat hanging on athin strand. because niall and alex have a baby, they name her phoebe and itsuits them more than anything. but it’s hard having a baby on tour and alex can’talways come out and travel and niall is a right pain to be around during thoseweeks. liam is dating a new guy, david, has nothing to do with the musicindustry and hasn’t ever bought a vinyl record. he wears suits to work andmakes a fantastic roast which willow figures out when liam brings him around toSunday dinners. which is still a thing they all do. trading off whosehouse/flat they go to. and it’s loud and messy and music is always playing andthey all trade phoebe around like she’s their new shiny toy. willow even tries tocook once but they end up ordering takeaway. niall and liam still argue aboutfootball. alex still takes photos of all of them, candid polaroid’s growing intheir collection on the shelf in harry and willow’s flat. sometimes willowwatches them all from the doorway of the kitchen, harry beside her with his armaround her waists. and they’re happy. and maybe they don’t know what the futureholds but it doesn’t seem so scary anymore.

[blue6103-art]

Hello B can you draw a silly little goodtimeswithscar doodle :D /nf /silly

of course I can!!

He is very happy!! (also gave him the same crutches i have im so happy)

[blue6103-art]

What about Gem ? It could jus be a doodle or smthn I’m just curious to see how you draw her !!

I havent posted any gem art!! I dont draw her very often but i might!!

[obesericewrites]

Imagine MC revealing their pregnancy with quadruplets (4 babies 💀) in poly route

Btw, (shove off the IF topic) HOPE YOU'RE DOING GOOD THERE LOVE (from Malaysia)

THANK YOU SO MUCH, AND THIS ASK IS SO CHAOTIC 😂

M doesn’t react as expected. Instead of being surprised, they brighten visibly and coo at the MC, reaching out to hold the four baby outfits sewn together. In M's culture, having multiple children at once is common, which is why they are more surprised by their other partners' reactions.

S nearly faints, while B can't decide whether to keep supporting the assassin's weight or to freak out. Freaking out could mean either fainting as well or squeezing MC with affection. The baker settles for a bit of both. M is forced to release the baby outfits and lift both of their partners off the floor.

Everyone is happy at the end of the day. Perhaps a bit scared and intimidated, but they welcome the idea four babies with open arms. Dawn, on the other hand, doesn’t know if she likes the idea of being out numbered.

[obesericewrites]

I don't think this has been asked before (at least not that I could find) but the RO's (+poly) reaction to the classic "Would you still love me if I was a worm?"

S: "I'd use you as bait if you became a worm."

"What—?!"

"What else would I do?! You'd be a worm!"

M: They stared at you blankly. You could almost see the gears turning in their head as they processed your words. Silently, M digs beneath their cloak and holds out dirt with a few wiggly worms in their palm.

"Keep. Pocket," they say while extending the hand towards you. At least the worms look fat and healthy.

B: They've been asked this question before by former partners, so their reply is automatic and accompanied by a light laugh. "Of course I would. You'd be my worm." B cheekily adds, "You'd have to watch out for your mouse even as a worm though. I'm not keeping that thing."

Quad poly: M remains silent as their two partners argue over your fate if you became a worm. They stand beside you as B defends the idea of loving you even if you were a worm, while S refuses to show that much affection for a worm.

"It's still the MC-!"

"—they would be a worm!"

"And??"

By the time they come to some sort of agreement, M is showing off the worms in their pockets to you.