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Thank you for the request! It was really fun to come up with these! I hope I did them they way you wanted!

-This man hates to see you sad or in any kind of discomfort.

-He just wants to be happy with you.

-When you’ve had a bad day, he’s always open to hear about it and doesn’t care if it turns into a rant.

-He might be too timid to confront your problems directly since he doesn’t want a confrontation with say, your boss, but he is the best comforter there is.

-He won’t spill anything you tell him, he knows how much pressure that you put you under.

-He will watch your favorite movie with you and snuggle with you while watching.

-If you really need him to, he might take time off of work to help cheer you up.

-If that’s the case..pillow forts.

-Shuichi has always loved pillow forts, they give him a nice, dark, cushioned area to be alone and read. But if you need space too, then he’ll build you one just for you!

-It gives this guy so much joy to see you happy again, and make sure to thank him because he will become so flustered afterwards.

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My profile picture is a character named Angie Yonaga from Danganronpa V3: Killing Harmony!

Of course! I really like the idea of them, so thank you for the request! I headcanon that Mahiru takes aesthetic photos for Celeste and gives them to her. (Not in the story, just something I wanted to share :D) Also, sorry if you imagined it longer!

As Celeste and Mahiru exited the plane they took in the scenery. It was gorgeous in Paris, as they already knew, but being here in person made it even better. Mahiru took out her camera and smiled at Celeste, who struggled to not full out grin and keep a small smile. “Are you ready?” She asked. Celeste nodded and took her hand.

Someone had called Mahiru and wanted her to take pictures from all across Europe for a magazine. It was going to be a magazine about the top ten best places to visit in Europe. All expenses would be paid for since it was an honor for them for the Ultimate photographer to be taking them. It would give them quality photos and a nice seller to add that it was an Ultimate taking the photos. Mahiru had told Celeste about it excitedly, knowing how much she loved Europe. The gothic Victorian era is her aesthetic, after all. Celeste had confessed that she wished she could go, to which Mahiru asked if she would go with her. Celeste happily agreed and they set off.

Every place had been amazing. Germany’s scenery was beautiful. Mahiru took lots of pictures of the Bastei and with the Elbe river. She also took some pictures of the Neuschwanstein castle, which Celeste commented on how much she wished she lived there.

They had been to lots of other places across Europe (sorry, didn’t want to make it too long) and now they were at their final destination. Paris, France. Dusk was upon them and they made their way over to the Eiffel Tower. Celestes eyes lit up as she watched it light up. She dropped her facade for just one moment to gawk at the scene. Mahiru was holding her hand and taking a picture at the same time. Then she let go. “Now go ahead!” She said with a smile. Celeste looked at her. “What ever do you mean?” She asked. “Stand in front of it! I want to take a picture of you in front of it like this!” Mahiru said with a wide smile. Celeste shook her head. “I’m afraid not today. Doing something like that is such a…tourist thing to do.” Celeste said, trying to be dignified. “Nonsense, just go do it.” Mahiru said, taking her hand and pulling her towards the Eiffel Tower. “See? I’ll do it with you! It can be a selfie!” Mahiru claimed. Celeste saw her draw a camera and smiled slightly as the flash went off. “..Thank you, Mahiru.” Celeste said softly, her face tinted pink like the sky.

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PLEASE DO WRITE IT I NEED THIS IN MY LIFE

Also. Yknow the fanon thingy about Tommy really looking like Phil. Specifically young Phil? And we pretty much just use it to have Tommy grow up looking like him?

Proposal.

Philza somehow gets deaged by some tomfuckery and now he has to navigate the server looking like Tommyinnit.

Noone has respect for him anymore. Theres like several people trying to kill him most of the time and one time his own son, Wilbur "fishfucker" soot, approached him during some mental breakdown that started with him apologizing and ended with him telling philza/Tommy about vague and also vaguely threatening "big plans" and there were more explosives mentioned and also Phil got to witness an entire (short but still complete) monologue about how Phil (totally not him) has stupid believes and just doesn't get Wilbur and has been hanging with techno too much

It's a very exhausting time for Phil

Pffft, oh god. I want to read a fic with this concept!

Like, Phil gets approached by Tubbo who just drops Michael on him with no explaination because him and Tommy have a babysitting system in place with Shroud and Michael. Phil though, doesn't know shit about it and is just standing there on the prime path more confused than ever.

Another day he meets Jack who "acidentally" almost drops an anvil on him and "acidentally" trips and almost stabs him. Jack seems very unhappy about those two "almost". Phil only has an ever increasing pile of questions...

Just, random people coming up to Phil and not even listening when he tells them he's not Tommy because "that's such a Tommy thing to say, always coming up with aliases"

Of course! Thanks for the amazing request! I made it an imagine if that’s alright with you. Also, I’m not too good at writing Sayaka yet so sorry if I got her character wrong!

Mission: Find the gift

Chiaki yawned, smiling as she entered the hallway to the malls main shopping area. She was determined to find her girlfriend the perfect gift. Sayaka would be holding a concert tomorrow, and it would be the first one since she and Chiaki got together.

“Quest: start. Mission: Find Sayaka a nice gift.” Chiaki said under breath. The mall was huge, so she shouldn’t have a hard time finding a gift! After all, Sayaka isn’t that picky, right?

Chiaki walked through the different stores, careful to not get too sidetracked by games. That was until one caught her eye for good reason. It had a bright teal cover that had wings on it. (For anyone who’s curious about it, look up Just Sing.) It was a karaoke game, which seemed perfect! But would Sayaka like it or is that just her own opinion? Chiaki decided to take it and hold onto it while looking around some more. This particular store seemed to have everything, ranging from video games to flowers to small packs of candy and gum. But what would she like the most? Chiaki rubbed her eyes and then checked a nearby clock. Sayaka’s concert starts in three hours. Chiaki held the game closer to her and then walked over to to a small bundle of lilacs and bought them both.

Chiaki moved towards the entrance to see Sayaka. “I’m sorry Miss, but Miss Sayaka is getting ready for the concert.” A bouncer said. The door swung open anyways. “Chiaki! You came!” Sayaka said happily, ignoring the bouncer and the gifts in Chiaki’s hands. Chiaki smiled sweetly and held out the gifts. Sayaka gasped at them and dragged Chiaki into the dressing room.

“Aww, are those for me?” Sayaka asked, taking them once the door was closed. A bright pink blush was spread across her face. Chiaki nodded. “The lavenders are to help you sleep, since I noticed you don’t sleep well before a concert.” Chiaki said. “Well not everyone can sleep as easily as you can.” Sayaka laughed. Then she looked at the game. “Oh, is this a karaoke game?” Sayaka asked. “Yep. I thought it would be fun since it combined both of our talents.” “It really is perfect for us, isn’t it?” Sayaka said with a grin. “I guess this also means I’ll hear your singing voice?” Chiaki nodded.

Once the concert was over, the two girls went home hand in hand and fell asleep easily, a small vase of lavenders next to them on a nearby dresser.

There is a movement in my school that is focusing on banning Lord of the Flies, The Great Gatsby, and Where The Red Fern Grows (as well as a few others) and unfortunately it’s gaining some traction. The teachers all had to attend an assembly about it where the kids presented their ideas, and my English teacher (who knows me as the local Lord of the Flies girl) told me that she was so close to pulling me out of class to debate them on it.

Anyways, just super annoyed that those books may be removed from the curriculum.

Of course anon! I tweaked the idea a bit since I don’t feel too comfortable writing about cigars, but everything else I liked! It was really fun to write this!

Tw: This is censored around Angie’s religion. I tried to do some research about it but I’m sorry if I messed something up, I don’t want to offend anyone.

Tradition of love

The waves rolled on the sandy beaches, lightly taking some sand with them. The moon tinted water just barely touched the wood that was stationed near it. “Angie, if we keep the wood here it’s just going to get all yucky and wet, can’t we just move it over there?” Kokichi whined. Angie hummed a bit, some tune she had heard Kaede play one day. “You just do not want to get your feet wet, right? Well Atua says that it must be where the land and sea meet! Only then can He look down upon us and bless us.” Angie said happily. Kokichi huffed in annoyance.

He decided to just respect her wishes and left the wooden table by the water. Angie delicately placed a wooden statue she had been holding onto the table. Then she pulled out something and set it next to it. It was a handcrafted candle. “Ooh, what’s that?” Kokichi asked, bouncing on his toes. Angie closed her eyes. “A candle made and imported from my island! It is made of a flower that grows there, a tiare flower.” She said.

Then she grabbed a basket. When Kokichi looked inside he saw a bunch of flowers. They seemed new, so those must be tiare flowers. She motioned towards another one next to her. “Why don’t you grab one Kokichi?” She asked. “Alright, but what do we do? Eat them, burn them or tickle people to death?” He asked with a grin. Angie shook her head. “No no! We spread them around like this.” She said, picking up a few and scattering them across the sand. As she did, a new smell began to fill Kokichi’s nose.

It was a strange aroma but it smelled nice. It smelled like chocolate and honey and a bit of an earthy scent as well as a very nature like smell. It was something he couldn’t quite put into words. The candle flickered in the night, drawing back Kokichi’s attention.

Angie had a different flower in her hair, this one a pink camellia flower. It was placed behind her left ear and matched with her long white hair. Then she held out her hand. “And now we pray, for our relationships long happiness and for Atua’s blessing.” Angie said happily. Kokichi felt odd. He didn’t believe in Atua, yet for some reason he felt worried about Atua rejecting him. Being himself though, he laughed it off. “Alright. Atua, you better bleed us or else my secret organization will find you, wherever you are. And trust me, you do not want to mess with them.” Kokichi said up to the sky with a fake frown. Angie didn’t react to her god being threatened and focused on getting Kokichi to lay down on the sand in a kneeling position.

After a while she nodded and opened her eyes. “Atua says that He will wish for our well-being. He also says that if you or your group try anything-“ her face got dark. “-then there will be punishment.” She finished. Kokichi nodded at the sky, stood up and put his hands behind his head. “You got it Atua! Now can we go? The sand was really itchy!” He complained. Angie nodded. “Of course.” And then together they left, the flowers being blown by the wind into the ocean and the candle blowing out by the same wind.

This does no surprise me one bit