#misstiktok

[axolotiltrash34]

Posting all of @rottnbowloffish's content here cause TikTok is banned and I can't find them anywhere else but YouTube.

[realrehaan]

Just I upload video ratio of the tablet shorts video! :)

[asktheappraiser]

Misstiktok asked: Shine

He’s not terribly creative and it makes him pretty dull for these kind of games.  As always, Adro resigns himself to moving around the horses and cows while Edith made the little doll people interact.  He likes it this way, so he can watch what she does. She always seems to know exactly what she wants to do, her dolls not hesitating for a moment. He wonders where all her ideas come from.

Today, however, she does seem a bit distracted. She looks on the verge of asking something several times. She glances at Adro’s hand, light bouncing off it as he makes a horse gallop towards its stable, before turning her attention back to her game. He ponders asking her if everything is alright before she finally speaks up.

“Adro?.. Are you a perfect person?”

He looks at her for a long moment, somewhat confused. “They say that no one is perfect. I don’t think I’m perfect, either. What makes you ask?”

Edith shifts her gaze away from Adro, fidgeting with one of the doll’s hair. She feels a little embarrassed that she ask and now she had to explain. “Well, mom says something a lot. She says something about… shining examples. I know it’s a good thing, but I guess I don’t really know what it means.”

Adro smiles, amused by her logic. “Sometimes, older people don’t always say exactly what they mean. I know it doesn’t make a lot of sense yet, but you will learn. What your mother meant was that it’s important to be the best you can be in all the ways that count. Like kindness and generosity and understanding. ”

She considers that for a moment, a smile of her own forming. She turns back to the dolls, satisfied with his answer and ready to continue playing. “Thanks for explaining that… I think I understand now. I still think your perfect, Adro.”

[ifridiot]

Drabble: Chains

Fandom: SPG Fanbots

Characters: Shi Carlton, Paul Carlton

Rating: PG-13 (mentions abuse)

Summary: Some items are many things. Prompt from MissTikTok.

At first, when he was very young and still kind of stupid, Shi had believed that a length of chain was a weapon. The noise of the links moving against one another horrified him, the rattle of chain enough to make him small and timid.

This, he would come to realize much later, was a form of conditioning. Before he had even been given the ability to feel pain, he had understood the concept of it, and Pa had used that to make him afraid.

Fear meant obedience. A strike with a length of chain that crippled an arm, even if it didn't hurt, was frightening, and anyone with a lick of smarts would go out of their way to avoid a repeat.

Logically, Shi knew that chains were much more than weapons. They were useful around the shop, for hauling up and holding down. So there is always chain, heavy grade and sturdy.

But the sound, a century later, of metal links clinking delicately together, is still enough to put a shudder through him.

[ifridiot]

misstiktok replied to your post: ((Nope, that OTP still makes every single ‘imagine...

{{Imagine person A of your OTP not going to person B with their personal feelings/problems because ‘they don’ need to put up with my fackin’ feels-y bullshit either’}}

((Different OTP than I'm thinking, but hole in one for a PuncShi 'imagine your OTP'.))

[ifridiot]

misstiktok replied to your post: (( Neoma, if you could color palette the world, what would outside look like?))

{{… Like Washington-green??}}

((no, like more things would be green.

[askcrib]

Ketene, Oleum, and Pentaborane {{For Crib -and- TM?}}

[Ketene: What is something you learned in the last week?]"Don't let TM near permanent markers when she's angry. Surprised it took so long for her to get a hold of the things."{anons are dumb. also code. i don't think in code. i'm gonna make my own that makes sense and then tell myself how to read dumb normal people code.}

[Oleum: If one song were to describe your life, what song would it be?]

"..Circle Game? If I Fell? I, uh, but I guess those resonate more than they're descriptive." She shrugs.

{dead. tmbg. lady used to listen to it and it's funny.}

[[i have a wHOLE GODDAMN PLAYLIST and it's all recent stuff they never would've had the chance to listen to jfc. most of it's mother mother too, hah. anyway. Little Pistol or Burning Pile for Crib, Tic Toc for The Mouse.]]

[Pentaborane: What is one habit of yours that no one knows about?]

[[Crib counts seconds when she's away from TM. Not entirely sure if it's a conscious thing.When TM's alone, completely alone, sometimes she opens up herself up and fiddles with her gears. Kind of like performing open heart surgery on yourself, except, y'know, not painful and less likely to be fatal. ...She does the same thing to Crib when Crib's in sleep mode, though she usually powers her all the way off first. So she doesn't wake up. Crib still doesn't know The Mouse has tampered with her core.]]

[ask-jack-and-jolt]

Ethylamine, Sarin, and Trifluorochloroethylene {{because that is a wonderfully long word}}

Ethylamine: What sound do you love?

((Already answered, sorry!))

Sarin: What annoys you the most?

“When there’s a problem, and people blow up at each other instead of actually doing something about it. That, and having to separate egg yolks. I hate having to do that.”

“I hate it when people talk down to me. I’m not really smart or strong or…anything really, but that doesn’t mean people can treat me badly because they’re ‘better’. People talking down to anybody, really. It burns me up faster than anything.”

Trifluorochloroethylene: If you could change your first and middle name to anything, what would it be?

“I like ‘Jackson’ just fine. I don’t have a middle name, and don’t think I really want one.”

“Same here, I’m fine with Jolt. Middle name though…Well, I could always go with Mélange if I wanted to keep the ‘pun’ thing going. Probably nothing though, there’d be no meaning to it. Unless I named myself after my father. Jolt Richard McAlister sounds really lame though.”