#tuberot

[vsagis]

⚫〰️⚫ ibu? :3

@akuyakv REQUESTED A SHITTY DOODLE OF THEIR MUSE.

i am sorry i can not for the life of me draw on my phone but hey, what did we expect from a shitty memeesque drawing meme—

[carnival0fdreams]

from mephisto 🫢

"Wow! Got a FULL black out! What's the prize ya' want~? A big hug~?"

[lumenhollow]

(closed starter)@tuberot

The young hero coughed hard as he lay on the shore, forcing the seawater from his lungs. The waves had tossed him around like he was nothing, and the small boat he had been traveling in was nowhere to be seen. The vessel had capsized in the storm, leaving him with no choice but to swim toward the nearest island.

He considered himself fortunate. The armor he wore had nearly dragged him beneath the waves, but he managed to remove it before the sea claimed him. If he had been any slower, he might have never reached the shore at all.

He had been following reports of strange creatures appearing on nearby islands, and he had rushed out to investigate. It seemed the storm had other plans. As he slowly pushed himself up from the sand, he looked across the unfamiliar beach, trying to understand where the waves had carried him.

Water dripped from his hair as he ran a hand through it, trying to clear his vision. The island was quiet. Too quiet.

“Hello?” he called out, his voice carrying across the shore. “Is anyone there?”

There was no answer.

Standing around would not help him find a way home. If this place truly was deserted, he would need to find supplies and figure out how to build another boat. He could only hope the storm had not carried him too far from his original path. The first thing he needed to do was search the island. There might be someone living here, or maybe something that could help him survive until he found a way back. With a determined look, he stepped forward into the unknown, ready to face whatever waited beyond the beach.

[penandswords]

@tuberot / Starter for Kaname?

It was hot.

Rima really shouldn't have been thinking about the heat. Thinking about it just made her discomfort more noticeable. She takes a sip of her coffee, and fans herself with a stack of paper. Waiting... For a phone to ring, or someone to walk in.

Anything to take her attention away from the heat within the office.

The coffee probably didn't help, but caffeine was her only saving grace right now.

[lumenhollow]

(closed starter)@tuberot

The squeal of tires echoed across the dusty grounds as Velma's car pulled up to the camp entrance, the reliable vehicle her parents had given her as a practical send-off for the summer. She stepped out, smoothing down her orange sweater and pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose with a determined glint in her eyes. The rest of the gang had scattered for a much-needed break after their latest string of cases, each pursuing their own paths for a time. Velma, never one to sit idle when puzzles beckoned, had chosen this unusual detour: a counselor position at a place absurdly named Camp Camp. It wasn't her typical choice science labs and ancient ruins suited her far better but the reports filtering in had proven irresistible. Ghost sightings, mutated wildlife, and all manner of unexplained phenomena. Every last one of them practically begged for a rational, evidence based explanation, and she intended to provide it.

She adjusted the strap of her bag, a small smile forming despite herself. Children around this age held a certain appeal; their minds were just beginning to sharpen, asking questions and testing hypotheses. If she could spark even a bit of scientific curiosity in them while unraveling the camp's secrets, well, that would be an added bonus. "Jinkies, this could be more interesting than I thought," she murmured under her breath.

After a brisk introduction to the camp's head counselor a relentlessly cheerful man named David who seemed determined to radiate positivity at all costs and a quick round of meeting the assembled campers, Velma wasted no time. She unpacked her belongings with efficient precision in her assigned cabin, organizing her notes, flashlight, and mystery solving kit exactly where she could reach them. The real work lay ahead. With her notebook tucked under one arm, she stepped out of the room, ready to begin a thorough investigation of the grounds. Strange tracks near the tree line, odd sounds after dark... there were clues waiting to be connected.

As she moved down the path, her gaze swept the area methodically. That's when she noticed the boy standing nearby, arms crossed and expression sour.

"Oh, hello there. Max, right?" Velma said, tilting her head as she regarded him. "Was there something you needed?"

[clown-demon]

@tuberot

"Ah-- by those pointed ears and fangs, you're not human, are you? I wanna say.. demon. It's the eyes that give it away~," the jester greeted, waving a gloved hand towards Mephisto.

"What's a demon doing in the human world?"

[vsagis]

" ain't ya just a good boy, izu. " (:eyes: from the wife)

SEND MY MUSE "GOOD BOY" TO SEE HIS REACTION. / @nexusrot

"Yes, ma'am."

Cheek still pressed to rest against the inner part of Ibuki's thigh, the corners of Izuku's mouth rise in an expression that can't be described in words other than adoring. He always knew he was meant to please, but when he's with them, looking at the past is like comparing night to day.

"I'll be good," he promises, devotion glimmering in his eyes when he looks up to meet Ibuki's gaze, and as he slides his left arm under their other thigh to caress them in the softest of ways. It's just his fingertips brushing against the skin, nothing left of the intensity he dug his fingers into their flesh just moments before or of how they pulled at his hair, but somehow it feels so much more intimate.

It's oddly comfortable, kneeling before them as they sit on the edge of the bed and look down at him. It doesn't matter that he can feel it in his knees; if anything, it's even better. This is how he shows his loves them, after all. On his knees, worshipping, at their beck and call.

"I'll always be good to you."

[vsagis]

" of course i lied. it's what i do. " (from Dad of the Year AFO :3)

SECRETS AND LIES. / @nexusrot

Nothing new, but it still stings.

"I would've thought you'd give me the right information for once, since you made it look like you cared so much about that project." The only positive for Izuku is that his expression betrays nothing. Slight irritation if anything, but nothing of what he's truly thinking right now.

And there's a lot of that.