#bravinto

[offensiveagentpie]

hiya bud! all the live action one piece i see on your blog makes mecurious about it :3

Oooh! Yay!!!

Honestly? It's a VERY easy watch. Even if you know nothing about the anime or manga, the show is made in a way that makes it extremely accessible to anyone to watch and understand.

My mum even watched it and she loves it without any prior knowledge.

Most of the little Easter eggs for the long term fans aren't that important anyway.

I hope you get a chance to watch it and enjoy it!! 💙💙💙

[tendersugarmp3]

in the spirit of the before ask: top 5 words in various langiages, all languages different :3c

alright sure. languages.. i’ve heard of them.

csillag; éadmhar; Weltende; uhhhh 積ん読; *french accent* WOKISME

[fictionalred]

oh man i always wondered, what happens if you die in dnd?????

Haven't done it yet but dying is kinda hard (if you go down you have three saving throws and unless you throw badly AND have no companions to help you then you die) (other people can help you survive so they normally do) (also the combats are levelled so normally it's okay plus the DM can always decide to make it easier, like our DM did last combat session) But yeah, if you do die, you create a new character to join the quest somehow.

[lobopodia]

Yay! Got spectacularly drunk with me mate @bravinto !!!

[onebillionzine]

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[ari-arrivederci]

please describe 3 things la squadra love doing together?

【La Squdra】

The first would be eating. Most of the time, they order take out due to being lazy, and most of them being inept when it comes to cooking. However, Sorbet and Gelato are the culinary geniuses of the group, and have hosted dinner parties for the squad a few times. They usually ends with Formaggio and Illuso being incredibly drunk, but everyone has a nice time regardless, laughing and joking the night away. Everyone that can stays to help clean before leaving. When they order take out, the group get into a big argument and become pretty split. Illuso and Prosciutto usually want to order Indian; Formaggio, Melone and Ghiaccio want Chinese; Sorbet and Gelato insist they just cook up something quick; Risotto and Pesci just want to eat. They usually compromise and order pizza, not before arguing about the toppings, and which one is the best.

The second would be gaming. They get bored when they have no jobs, so cracking open a board game really does pass the time. They usually play D&D, with Prosciutto being the dungeon master. They also play Cluedo, and lie to themselves about how great of an idea it is to play monopoly. Spoiler alert, it’s not. They also play their fair share of video games too. Formaggio usually likes to play Mario Party, convincing everyone to take shots when they lose a mini game. Melone has a preference for Mario Kart, but no one really wants to play with Ghiaccio. Being in a real car with him is hellish enough on its own - never mind a virtual one.

The third is watching movies. Nothing passes the time better than watching a movie with take out they argued over. Each member has a preferred genre, all very different form one another. Risotto loves his horror and thriller movies; Prosciutto likes his old black and white movies, along with Disney classics - he has a soft spot for Bambi; Formaggio loves his comedy movies; Illuso likes drama; Melone lives for romance movies; and the rest of the group are content with whatever, though Pesci would rather not watch horror movies.

[dokidoki-tae]

ughhhh somehow i fell violently ill overnight D: Shae, could you do a lil something with Risotto getting sick and his team taking good care of him?

OH NO! I hope you feel better soon, my dear. Here you go! Get some rest!

Risotto didn’t expect for things to turn out this way, watching with his team fuss over him through is half-opened eyes. Somehow, he had fallen ill during the night, waking up with a stuffed nose and sore muscles. He thought he could push through the morning meeting but his uneasy stomach made it difficult to finish his sentences. At some point in the meeting, he had the misfortune of emptying what little he had in his stomach into a nearby trashcan. He was a bit embarrassed to say the least. 

“My apologies,” Risotto began, “I believe I fell unexpectedly ill last night. I will try not to get any of you sick.” The team gave each other a concerned look when Prosciutto got up from his seat and walked over to him, placing on Risotto’s sweaty forehead.

“You have a fever,” Prosciutto stated and turned to the others, “Ghiaccio, Melone. Go to the store and get some flu and nausea medication. Pesci, go to the store and buy fresh ingredients for soup. Illuso, go and change Risotto’s bedsheets with clean ones. Formaggio, help Risotto to the bathroom and turn on the hot water. We need to let him sit in the steam for a while.” 

Prosciutto took complete control, and Risotto found it difficult to interject and oppose his rule. He didn’t have the energy to argue, his fever causing his mind to fog up. Risotto heard as they got up to do what was asked of them, sounding like they were off in the distance. Just his luck, his ears were ringing now too.

“Okay, big guy. Let’s get you to the bathroom,” Formaggio tucked himself under Risotto’s arm, struggling to lift him from his chair. “Shit, boss. Can you lay off the weight for a while, you’re heavy as fuck,” Formaggio joked. Risotto reduced some of the burden from Formaggio by finding the strength to carrying himself to the bathroom. He didn’t realize just how sick he was.

Before being ordered to bed, Risotto sat in the hot steamy bathroom for about 15 minutes before deciding to hop in the shower. The hot water against his skin felt great, washing away the sweat that was covering his body. He heard the bathroom door open followed by Prosciutto’s voice. 

“Tch. You just had to get in, didn’t you?” Prosciutto complained but his tone softened. “Are you okay with dressing yourself?”

Risotto turned off the water, pulling the curtains back and stepping out to get a towel. “Yes. I may feel unwell but I am not a child. Unless you want to help me,” Risotto teased as he dried himself and watched as Prosciutto’s cheeks turned pink both from the steam and Risotto’s comment.

“J-Just get in bed!”

By the time he got comfortable under the covers, Ghiaccio and Melone had gotten back with the medicine. Melone insisted he spoon feed Risotto his medicine with Ghiaccio fighting him on it, not wanting Melone to indulge on his perverted fantasy in taking care of boss. As they argued with each other, Prosciutto marched over and whacked them over the head. 

“STOP ARGUING AND SHUT UP! Ghiaccio, give Risotto his medicine. Melone, you can feed Risotto his soup. Go help Pesci finish it!” Ghiaccio contorted his face in disgust, and Melone skipped out of the bedroom and into the kitchen to assist Pesci.

“I can do it myself,” Risotto said as he watched Ghiaccio open and pour some of the liquid into a medicine spoon. Ghiaccio pulled it back when he saw Risotto reach for it. It became obvious to him that his team was enjoying this.

“I’ll do it!” Ghiaccio insisted, his cheeks quickly reddening. 

Not much time passed when Melone, Pesci, and Prosciutto came in with the soup. Melone happily sat next to Risotto, cozying up next to him as Pesci stood next to him, looking annoyed.

“Why do you get to feed him,” Pesci mumbled prompted Prosciutto to yell at him to shut up and be grateful he let him make the soup at all. Melone couldn’t help himself as he fed Risotto’s the soup, making airplane noises before Prosciutto told him to shut the hell up.

Most of the team stood around as Risotto obediently consumed the soup, helping his stomach settle. During this, Formaggio and Illuso came out of Risotto’s mirror, Illuso carrying what appeared to be a humidifier.

“Look what we got for you, big guy! Helped with your sinuses or some shit,” Formaggio stated, somewhat ensure.

“It helps with moisturize nasal, throat, and lung passages, making it easier for air to pass through, you buffon!” Illuso snapped and Formaggio shrugged.

“Yeah, whatever.” Formaggio took it from Illuso’s hands and began to set it up. “You’re gonna feel as good as new by tomorrow, Ris!”

He watched as his team continued to fuss over him, asking him if his stomach was feeling better and if he was feeling too hot or cold. As the leader of an elite assassin team, he never expected himself to be in such a position, to be in such a vulnerable position. He didn’t expect a group of grown men, much less ruthless assassins, to care or even look after him the way they were doing. Part of him felt the need to address this familial compassion they were exhibiting, feelings unfit for men in their profession. But the other part of him wouldn’t allow himself that. Even assassin deserved to show their humility, right? They all deserved it too, didn’t they? His team never got the recognition they deserved and they always maintained an appearance even with each other. Risotto was a man of few words, but he couldn’t stop himself. They needed to know.

“Everyone,” They all turned to Risotto, “You have my gratitude. Thank you,” Risotto spoke softly and proceeded to lay down and allowing the medicine to take its effects, sending him off into a peaceful sleep. 

[pluckyredhead]

12, 32, 34 for the fic ask

12. Have you ever written a fic and decided never to publish it? Why?

No, but I’ve started fics and decided they pushed up against my own lines too much for me to feel comfortable finishing them. Like, I started to write a super dubconny Matt/Foggy fic set in the Age of Apocalypse universe but the combination of the dubcon and Holocaust metaphor were too much for me. (Note: this is only my personal line and I am not here to tell anyone else what they can and can’t write.)

32. Who’s the one character who shines without you even trying?

I don’t know about shines, but Foggy, Danny, and weirdly Stick all tend to just sort of write themselves. I’m just along for the ride.

34. Was there any fic that you wrote that really surprised you in the fandom reaction? Was it just by the numbers or did they take it an entirely different way?

I always feel a little weird answering questions along these lines because I never want to be like “Oh, this fic of mine that you like? It’s garbage, feel bad about yourself now.” But I was never totally happy with “Under the Hide of Me” and people really seem to like it. Which is very flattering! I just don’t think I accomplished quite what I wanted to with that one.