#pandam

[erebusvincent]

I’ve been interested in trying pandam since I learned about it on my cooking shows. Quite nice. I enjoyed some deep fried sweet potato balls and kimchi fried rice as well, and an apparently grapefruit flavored tea. I liked it a lot even through I hate grapefruit. Overall I’ve been eating pretty darn well in Singapore.

[maevedragon]

The dialogue in the game kills me sometimes

[hollowedfoxcreations]

This cutie is from a fun game I've played, called Cozy Grove ❤️ Her name is Pandam ^-^

(Please don't steal my work ❤️)

[alkhale]

So I can't link it, but if you search "Morena " (Mariana Nolasco part. Vitor Kley)" on youtube, the fan animation is what I'd imagine a Pandora&Damian Roadtrip to look like. Just a moment where two friends are living without a care

Just saw it and fell stupidly in love, the music is beautiful, good god. The fact that you’d even think about Nascent while watching this hits me, so thank you very, very much for sharing this with all of us <333

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jTWb-RIdN-I

for everyone for reference, please give it a watch, it’s beautiful!

[alkhale]

Would Damian give Pan a pet as a present? I could imagine him giving a outrageously fluffy bunny or a guard dog 😂

HE WOULD MAYBE SOMETIME IN THE FUTURE. Damian imagines them cohabiting the same home in the future and her pets are his pets and his pets are her pets, “Pandora let us purchase a farm.” “Dam, what–”

[alkhale]

Headcanon that when Damian and Pandora (finally) start dating, Damian stops looming over her shoulder like a second, fear-inducing shadow and instead is always touching her in some way (holding her hand, arm around her shoulder, etc.) Pandora pretends not to notice, but she loves it.

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[alkhale]

you know, if ever Pandora became an ass kickin’ hero, I think her specialty would rely in her legs cause she’d be too worried that she’d get hand injuries if she used her hands (lmao) but for real, she’d do Black Widow’s legs/thighs grip in sparring and (Dam would legit go to heaven)

“You can’t just keep kicking your way out of everything.”

Pandora made a face.

Damian looked down at her. Barely a single drop of sweat lined the edge of his brow and Pandora was already panting like a dog, plastered against the cool mat of the training room. Her friend crossed his arms over his chest, flexing hard earned muscles that Pandora eyed enviously before lazily reaching for her water bottle with slippery fingers.

“I can try,” Pandora said optimistically. Her mouth moved awkwardly, trying to find the straw and Damian watched her with a look beyond unimpressed. “I mean, what can they do if I just roundhouse their ass into the ground?”

Damian seemed to contemplate the intelligence of her inquiry.

Pandora grinned stupidly up at him.

“We should consider weapons, perhaps,” Damian mused. He rubbed thoughtfully at his chin and eyed Pandora’s frame against the floor. “I’m not fond of imagining such things on you, but they could always prove useful…”

“Okay, okay, we can test some stuff out–give me a hand?”

His hand reached out automatically to clasp over hers.

Water splashed into his face. Damian’s shoulders rose roughly and he staggered back on quick step in sharp surprise. Pandora was already hauling her body from the floor, one leg swiping out with surprising force behind him and he buckled down to his knees. Damian’s instincts sharpened. one hand shooting out to snatch her ankle before it slammed into the side of his head. He used his free hand to swipe at the water on his face, but the press of heated, supple skin suddenly pressed flat to the back of his neck and then–

Pressure.

Damian let out a staggered, huffed breath. His breathing instantly controlled, steadying so he wouldn’t suffocate the sudden chokehold and–

Pandora’s entire body was wound tight like a bow, straining to keep him in her hold between her legs. Damian felt heated, slightly slick and soft skin pressing all around him, hot. Her ankles were locked together and if he moved his head a little bit–

Damian tried very, very hard to keep perfectly still.

His hands came up, wrapping tenderly around soft, tightened thighs. His fingers experimentally pressed into the wound up muscles, sliding them up and down, almost feather light.

Okay, we can work with this.

“Okay,” Pandora huffed. “This is kinda hard. I see what… you mean… Oof, I’m getting tired really fast–”

“Keep holding it,” Damian said quickly. He cleared his throat. “Let’s see how long you can go.”

“But Dam–”

“Ten more seconds.”

- i’m working on the update i swear

[alkhale]

I get these vibes from Pan- that if they were in hogwarts she'd totally be the one muggle-born kid that would ask the hat to put her in slytherin, just so she could stick it to prejudice and possibly be with damien- if he's not in 'puff. Also you're doing good work 'n stuff. (Inspired me to write my own DC universe fanfic... which sucks but it exists now!) so keep it up and have a totally brilliant day.

that is such a pandora thing to do and i feel like the sorting hat would just be like?? it’s ambitious, i guess??? but i feel like hufflepuff pandora is also so fun and valid and it’s like hell yeah the dumb hufflepuff just kicked ur ass, come at me

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