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7/Jun/24
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I hate that I found this 2 days after my birthday. I love this so muchhh 💞
GENSHIN IMPACT
Genre: Fluff/Humor
Character: DOTTORE
Somebody was going to be killed.
You glared at the dead frog, which had been waiting for you all morning, chilling on your desk. You grimaced, frowning at the small red droplets staining the polished wood while the gears in your mind turned and turned, trying to identify the culprit. Suddenly, you felt your fingers twitching.
Needless to say, it didn’t take long to connect the dots.
So, there you were, angrily stomping in the halls, feet leading to the school laboratory. Its dull white walls greeted you with the scent of chemicals and powders along with the razor toothy smile of your (self-proclaimed) science partner. You never agreed to be his working companion, but somehow the other students decided you were the perfect sacrificial victim for the crazy prodigy. He didn’t mind the arrangement, you did.
You marched right in front of him, already blowing a fuse. Ruby eyes peered curiously at your menacing aura through the half mask.
“Why was there a dead frog on my desk?”
He smiled wider, you tried to keep calm.
“Why? You didn’t like it?”
You huffed, before shaking your head.
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The teacher’s voice was drowned by the shuffling of fabric and the clinking of glass. Your partner grabbed some slime concentrate and an energy nectar.
“Wait- these aren’t the right materials-” he shushed you with a wave of his hand.
“Who said we are doing the assignment.”
“But-”
Your words were interrupted by his sigh, wordlessly, he passed you a small vial with blue liquid. “Take it, I’ve already done it.”
You stared at him, baffled.
“When?”
“An hour ago- he said disinterested before grabbing a red powder from one of the shelves -now, watch, we’re going to blow something up”
You widened your eyes, watching him calmly mixing the two ingredients as if he didn’t just say he would create an explosion on school grounds.
“No, you aren’t going to do anything dangerous. We could be expelled.”
He dismissed your worries with a shake of his head. Your nerves twitched at his audacity.
It wasn’t the first time that Dottore (it wasn’t his real name, but he always insisted on being called that) completed the assignment beforehand and decided to do whatever he wanted. And though you always wanted no part in his shenanigans you couldn’t help but watch every time. Your blue-haired (again, self-proclaimed) friend tinkered with the sticky substance. Feeling your gaze on him, he gave you a sharp grin and proceeded to mix the nefarious liquid with some unidentified ingredient you didn’t even know existed.
He then poured the deadly mix into a bubble shaped glass he had pulled out of his bag just five minutes before. He let it rest for a few seconds before turning on the small stove at the base, creating a small and joyful flame.
The liquid stirred and before you could even blink, small fireworks exploded in the top part of the glass bowl. Their colourful sparks melding into a bright “Happy Birthday” sign.
Dottore smirked, arms crossed on his chest and chin proudly in the air at the sight of your widened irises, reflecting the small fires.
[e-c] met with ruby.
You smiled.
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“Can I blow up something, now?”
“No-”
Dont know how to use this need help
I can't believe it's been already 10 years since it came out! I grow up with it and thanks to rid15 I'm rn in Transformers fandom, they fr need more appreciation!
other versions:
Like imagine this, what if dottore isn't the stinky toxic smell scientist he is. What if he was the opposite. Since he likes knowledge so much who knows? maybe he got curious and learned how to apply makeup for himself. Different segments of his apply makeup differently, like the youngest would mess up on the eyeliner or not so heavy. While the oldest or the newest segments of his, some of them apply it heavy or more experienced
Now what if he got into a relationship with a person who doesnt have a clue with makeup like.
"So you put blush first?" You asked, with little to no knowledge in makeup.
"No you put Primer first, before that you need to put on Concealer. Not only that you-"and he goes on rambling.
Not only did he help you apply, but he also reccomended good ones that fits you. Like lipstick or concealer colors! If there arent that fit you, he'll make one himself! he isnt called a scientist for nothing.
END OF MY THOUGHTS BYE
I will defend this hc w my life
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I love messy painting style :3
sometimes you just have to let yourself be a bit neurodivergent.
i hate going out, it gives me a lot of anxiety and sensory input that i dont like, and i am often forced to talk to people.
so i do this thing on more difficult days, or sometimes just for fun, where i "bring a fictional character with me". i walk and imagine Fictional Character walking next to me. they talk to me, reassure me, hype me up, whatever i need them to do.
today dean winchester came christmas shopping with me. he went over the list with me of stuff i needed to get, told me i was doing a good job every time i finished in a certain shop, reminded me to take a deep breath when i got a little overwhelmed.
and yea. its kinda silly. and i know its just me talking to myself in a different voice, but it Works! especially since all of my special interests/hyperfixations tend to be tv/movie related.
so do what you gotta do to Get Shit Done. stop holding yourself to neurotypical standards. if you need Fictional Character to tell you you're doing a good job, do it! if you need Favourite Singer to walk you to school, do it! yea it might feel silly but you're literally fighting against your own brain to get stuff done every single day. you can have a little self indulgent daydream, as a treat.
Gen z is trying to cancel Il Dottore?