For any followers that may be living in Japan that love Ferdibert, I have a special announcement! Twelve Moons With You, a B&W Comic Anthology is available in Japanese on Toranoana! Even if you aren't from Japan, please help spread the word. Originally in English, we put a lot of work to make the Japanese comic anthology happen ❤️
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お待たせしました、TMWY(日本語)は現在発売中です！ ぜひ、よろしくお願いいたします！
Japanese version of TMWY is now on sale at Toranoana! Thank you so much for your support!!
Twelve Moons With You はどんな年齢の人にもふさわしいフェルヒューフェルアンソロジーです。アンソロジーはフォドラのカレンダーに焦点を当てています！毎月にはどんなストーリーは待ってい
Write down 5 things you accomplished today! Even little things count!
Many mwahs to you 💌
Awww thank you sweet anon!! This ask has been sitting on my inbox for some days and I may (or may not) have a hint on who you are😳 but in any case thank you for the kind message, it really did brighten up my day💖💖 Many mwahs to you too and I hope you’re doing great too!💗
5 things I accomplished today would be:
I managed to wake up early
Did some exercise
I made a bunch of stupid mnemonics I hope my brain will still be able to remember next month?
I went out in the sun for a bit!
Watched some cute cat videos (alright, this isn’t something to be proud of but I needed it)
I’ll also take this chance to say I’m pretty busy with irl stuff right now OTL but I’d like to be active here again so I hope to be back in a few months time ;;
Jumin Week 2021 Day 4: Denebola Tail of The Lion Eevee
Note: for suspension of disbelief, let's just assume Eevees are really rare in the Pokemon world
When Jumin Han received an Eevee everybody looked forward to their evolution.
It was well known the boy had a privileged education combined with a high IQ. He didn't need to go on huge travels to acquire experience like the rest of the kids.
All his progress was made from the safety of his mansion, with the few occasions in which he accompanied his father on his business trips...
Actually, he wasn't supposed to become a Master Pokemon at such a young age, barely a few years from graduating from high school.
He wasn't even supposed to be a Pokemon trainer at all, his path as the future Chairman of CR decided for him ever since he was in the cradle.
Training Pokemon was something that started for him as a hobby, something to do in his free time between lectures, back there on the private island, that was how it started.
His first Pokemon were the wild creatures of the island, but not for the press of course. For them, each animal was obviously a gift from his wealthy father, and that's how eventually it became true.
His father, unable to avoid spoiling his son as much as he could, made a point of bringing in a new animal every time he came back from some foreign land, and that was how accidentally Jumin became a true Master Pokemon.
So, when he acquired an Eevee from one of his last trips, everyone was expectant at what kind of evolution he will choose.
Speculations were made about either it was more convenient for him to get a Vaporeon or a Jolteon, what about a rare type? Surely a great master like him had all the stones he needed. Surely a great master like him would take such a decision based on strategy and logic. Surely such a way of thinking was what led him to win so many battles in the past, right?
So... It surprised everyone when the Eevee evolved into an Umbreon...
What benefit could bring a dark type at this point? And a weak one at that? He already had Pokemon that served that function.
Rich people... All of them are weird... They can give themselves the luxury of waisting the ownership of an Eevee...
What nobody knew was that Jumin was never interested in winning battles in the first place, he just really enjoyed the company of the animals and they just flocked to him given his welcoming nature.
Jumin never forced himself on one of them, never captured one by force. Instead, he shared what he had with them. He shared his food and his time, but most importantly he shared his love for them...
That was what led them to want to win battles for him... To make him look good, to make him proud...
Most importantly, to defend him.
So when the Eevee took his final form it was a response to the love he received from Jumin. What nobody understood was that this Pokemon was the representation of all the others who fell on his hands. It was his love what made them flourish.
That Pokemon would become fiercely protective of his owner and be a big source of comfort for him in the upcoming dark years.
But the press would never know that.
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Additional note: So 2 years ago I saw this beautiful fanart from @yeleleow
Jumin Week - Day 3: AU
I guess I just wanted to draw little Juju surrounded by love and affection 💜💜 Whether it’s animals or pokemon, I’m su
And immediately wrote like 95% of this fic in a rush before going to bed because I loved it that much.
This is so cute and sweet, exactly the kind of pkmn trainer I’d imagine Jumin would be! Now I won’t be able to stop thinking about juju and his umbreon🥺🥺
Character: priest!Jumin (and a small part with Seven and Vanderwood)
Feral Roots
This road trip was by far the worst Jumin had in a while. At first after a few hundred kilometers his motor overheated, then later that day one of his tires popped, forcing him to stop for a few more hours. It seems like he was running out of luck on his move to Babel - to a new beginning. With a new community, maybe it was just the right thing for him. To start anew after his friend’s death. Jihyun left a hole that no one would ever be able to fill again. Not even the love of god could fulfill this missing piece in his heart and it ached. A lot.
Now with the sunset hanging over the road, the street felt like it was never going to end, and he wondered if he would actually arrive before it'll be dark. (he didn’t )
The man with the raven black hair turned the radio on, listening to the song that came out of it. feral roots are calling you back home.
Yes, coming home, this was what Jumin yearned for, somewhere he could take root, a place to call home, a place to finally feel whole again.
When the young priest first sent out his application for this small town called Babel, he already knew he would be going there. Everything seemed to scream his name in the town he got to know through Jihyun, The trees, the grass and maybe, just maybe even the people too. It must have been destiny that he got accepted.
Arriving late in the evening not knowing where he would be sleeping that night wasn’t exactly how he planned his first day in Babel, but he didn’t want to spend another night sleeping in his car, as comfortable he was driving it, but sleeping in it was too much, Jumin needed a bed. With a sigh he drove on to the parking lot of the bar and jumped out of his vehicle.
Straightening his white tab collar while crossing the parking lot he entered the local bar. Hoping he would find somebody who could show him the way to his new home.
The moment he stepped through the door every pair of eyes settled onto the young man dressed in a black shirt with this white tab collar that just screamed “hey there, I’m a priest” and his black pants. Some folks began to whisper, asking the people around them if he was the new you-know-what.
Jumin shook his head, a nervous smile spreading on his face. It seems the people around here were quite sceptical of him and maybe his job too.
When he sat down at the counter he took another look around, when his eyes met with a pair of amber ones glancing through a quirky pair of glasses.
“New here, bro?” the young bartender asked with a smile playing around his lips.
“That’s father for you.” Jumin smiled back, quickly ordering a glass of water before his opponent opened his mouth again.
“Here you are.. daddy” he placed the water in front of him, and with a big smirk he joked “one glass of holy water, just for you.”
Jumin rolled his eyes and frowned.
“Just kidding, I’m sorry, sometimes I just can’t hold back. Anyways, what kind of business brings you to Babel this late at night?”
After explaining everything to him, the young bartender nodded and pointed his finger towards the door.
“ It’s just down the road, you’ll find it behind the church. Uhm. If you wait five minutes I can show you the way.”
Before screaming into the storage room of the bar the young man offered him another water which Jumin declined politely. Out of the storage room he heard something rustling, and while hissing several curses another young man stepped out into the light of the bar. This man put a cigarette behind his ear, crossing his arms before his broad chest. Staring back and forth at Jumin and his colleague.
“Sure thing, just leave me alone again. One day I won’t be able to come up with a story for our boss, you know? So watch out, Seven.”
“But I am now on a heaven sent mission, see?” He waved his hands dramatically in Jumin's direction. His dark eyes narrowed when he saw the ginger's gesture “Anyways, Thanks, Vanderwood.”
Seven hurried to collect his belongings and guided Jumin outside. The young priest offered him the passenger's seat, before letting himself fall into the driver’s seat. The motor purred and he turned onto the street, following the instructions of the bartender.
Babel sure wasn’t a big city but it was big enough to get lost, especially when you were new and Jumin was thankful for the help of this red haired guy next to him, who chatted about this and that.
Suddenly the young man seemed to realize he forgot something, he chuckled and clapped his hands, to get rid of this awkward situation.
“oh, uhm, Sorry, I didn't catch your name earlier.” Seven giggled, and rubbed his neck nervously, how come he forget to ask that?
“ My name is Jumin, Jumin Han.” the young priest introduced himself while holding onto the steering wheel.
After a small pause the ginger spoke again: “My name isn’t actually Seven, you know? That’s more of a nickname. You can call me Luciel, if you want to.”
Jumin chuckled, rubbing his chin softly. “What a familiar name. I think it suits you, and your ehm.. aura.” he smiled, his eyes still focusing on the street, but he was sure that he saw tears building up in the corner of Seven’s- no Luciel's- golden eyes. The guy dry swallowed and the tears disappeared as quickly as they came. Quickly looking up for a small hint from above Jumin wondered what his story was about. Maybe he'll find out some day. But not when his exhaustion was about to take over his body, not when he was this close to falling asleep. God, he really craved a bed.
When they arrived at the parish house, Jumin stopped the car. They both got out and wandered around the garden.
“Hey, you do have a key for it right?” Seven asked. Hoping they didn't have to break in. The other man nodded and searched his bag for said keys.
“Of course, I picked it up from the old father the other day, he seemed really nice, I wonder why so many people skipped Sunday service and everything else…” Jumin sighed, opening the door with his rustling keys.
After thanking Luciel again for his kindness and his help, he closed the door behind him, ready to quickly unpack his few belongings, the photographs of his deceased friend, and his family, amongst other things. The tour through the house quickly came to an end after he found the bed. Letting himself fall onto the mattress Jumin blacked out immediately, drifting off into the dreamlands, preparing for the beginning of a new adventure...
Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed this small part of an idea i had some time ago, it took me a lot of time to work on it, and let me tell you i have so many ideas for this one and hope i can update it soon! Each little part will be connected and/or named after a song and i'll try to link them for you (i hope it'll work out)
i was tagged by @black-swvn ; thank you my mai ! i’m tagging @melonmochimoon @sazzaaaaa @rr0zu @milkdoie @lovnde @ex0tic-vgh @vampirateking @najatheangel @purplepsycho03 @moon-jun and anyone else who wants to do this <3
— last song: serotonin by girl in red.
— last movie: i genuinely don’t remember 😭
— currently reading: six of crows by leigh bardugo. having major bi panic over kaz and inej but i also have a huge crush on both nina and matthias </33
— currently watching: a c-drama called go ahead with @melonmochimoon <3
— currently craving: food-wise, nothing, i’m feeling a bit queasy i don’t even want to think about eating or drinking </3 i’m kinda craving kisses though.
ty for the tag, @madeofsaltiness! ’m gonna go ahead and tag @odmlevis, @peachy-momos, @fallxngstarr, @ttogaslut, @loveatsutani, & @sookyshima! anyone can join in on this, though. and there’s no pressure in doing this ^_^
– last song: evermore by josh groban
– last movie: the mitchells vs the machines (a wonderful movie, btw! i highly suggest u watch it)
Thank you for the tag!! This is going to truly expose me LMAO
-Last song: Toppako by Super Beaver
-Last movie: The Chicago Eight
-Currently Reading: Haikyu!! vol. 1
-Currently Watching: Haikyu!! (again), Yuri on Ice (again), Ouran High School Host Club, Demon Slayer (I have a problem with watching a million shows at once)
-Currently Craving: I wasn’t sure but I saw you answered sushi and I realized how long it’s been since I had sushi and now I want some lol
Thanks for tagging me :DD ♡♡ Also I see that OHSHC 👀
• Last song: Boys - Wolność (jdjsksks don’t-)
• Last movie: A silent voice
• Currently reading: Invitation of the Mystic Messenger, also fanfiction lol
• Currently watching: Bo Burnham’s “Inside” and lots of youtube stuff lol
• Currently craving: tooaasssttt mmmmmmmmmmmm
I’ll tag : @mammonprotectionsquad, @currentlyprocrastinating, @quirky-and-kind, @strawberrysae, @ilupant, @sensetenou, @truth-be-told-im-lying, @shittylongcatposts and @marshmallowprotection!! No pressure, though :D And sorry if I forgot anyone sjsjdjjdj </3
