#swdp

[catepiteler-lo]

DECK THE HALLS!!!!!

Baking my fictional amanojaku wife into a cookie because I miss her:

She tasted very good.

[dolphins-bizarre-adventure]

[S.W.D.P] Soup World Domination Plan list

Steal soup

Steal more soup

Convert sea Animals into feral soup allies

Defeat my opponents

Get the giant bucket to spread around the ocean

Victory fornite dance

[catepiteler-lo]

Rant about this fandom and Shikyou

[Crossposted from my YouTube]

I feel like so often, Masa fans, specifically Onibi Series fans forget that Shikyou actually has morals and stuff and it pisses me off beyond belief.

Like no, Shikyou wouldn't run over children in a speeding car or kill someone's dog for fun. She's not heartless. No she isn't unreasonably rude and bitchy to everyone she encounters, she has etiquette.

Now, it just occurred to me while typing this that people who say some of this are likely making jokes, but I don't care. I'm so tired of people portraying her like this. I don't mean to seem like I'm tryna say "I understand Shikyou more than you guys!!" or anything, (even though I do, but that's beside the point /j) it's just so irritating seeing the character I'm hyperfixated over get so mischaracterized so goddamn often!! #stopthecartoonsupervillainificationofshikyou

[catepiteler-lo]

Shikyou, my girlll <3

Making Shikyou look intimidating and scary or whatever ❌ Making her look all cutesy and stuff ✅✅

Today's the 1-year anniversary of The Amanojakus (my Shikyou fanclub)!! Thank you to everyone who's joined or contributed to SWDP in the past year! Both online and irl. And while I doubt we'll be achieving Shikyou world domination any time soon, I sure have enjoyed my time with you all. Here's some art I made to celebrate :3

[clarasaltzman]

Session with Dr. Petrova || Clara & Ana

Running the tube of lipstick over her already-pink lips once more, Clara Saltzman let out a long sigh. As she stared at her reflection in the mirror, she noticed that her lips were turned down in a frown and her blonde eyebrows were furrowed together. She was sitting in a comfortable chair in her assigned room for the pageant, and she had already finished her hair so she was now working on her makeup. But, for some reason, she couldn't focus. She had been staring straight ahead with the lipstick in her hand for nearly 10 minutes, her mind simply taking control as she sat there. 

Clara had never been so confused in her life. She was in love with Derek, she knew that, and everything between them had been amazing. Up until that day last week when her old flame and best friend Clay Wilson had made his way back into town, showing up at Clara's door randomly. She had had a crush on the brunette ever since she was 14, and even after moving away to England, the two had kept in touch. And now that he was here, one of the first things that had happened was Clay admitted he was falling for her. She knew that there were some sort of unresolved feelings there for him, but now that she was with Derek, how was she supposed to chose between them?

Clara shook her head as a sigh escaped her lips and she set the lipstick down, noticing that her lips were already too pink. Just then a knock came at the door and she looked over her shoulder, her frown deepening. A part of her was hoping it wasn't one of the boys, because she truly wasn't ready to see them, and a part of her was hoping that maybe one of them would walk in, looking handsome and amazing and that would be her sign of who to chose. But instead as the door inched open and Clara pushed herself to stand, she noticed the person stepping inside was not only the same height as Clara herself, but that they were also of the female gender. "Ana!" Clara greeted, forcing her lips up into a smile as her friend closed the door behind her. "Hi."