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ALL AUDIO CONVERSATIONS ARE FINISHED. There are only 5 missing and they are not posted because of breaking tumblrās content rules.Ā
(These are the racism towards Javier and Charles, Lennyās pocket watch and the Bill/Kieran audio for violence.)
Every single newspaper, side mission journals, drawings, bounty hunting notices, letters and more have been posted.
I am currently working on transcripts for all the audio files.
Note: This is now a multi-fandom blog! Fandoms include Marvel, DC, Dragon Age, Anne Rice, Star Wars, (SWTOR), Baldurās Gate, to name a few.
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If the only thing that has kept you going was outliving Mitch McConnell, imma need yall to pick a new person to outlive and fast. Your mission is not over.
I was scrolling through the abigail x reader tags and saw that your requests are open for short hcs! I've been reading your works for a few weeks now and love how you interpret and write Abigail. There's a shortage of Abigail FICS and you're filling that hole so beautifully!
Could you write hc's for an abnormally tall fem/gn reader? Like around 6'4" or whatever that is in metric system? (unfortunately, I'm from the land of "freedom")
Like how Abigail would react or like think of when she first met reader? I'd imagine it would be a bit of a surprise to see someone so tall, especially if they're fem.
Anyways, thank you for your time!!
Thank you so much for the kind words! Taking the time like that makes writing just that much more meaningful.
Abigail x Tall F!Reader!
I admit I struggled with this one because I didnāt know how you wanted this female reader to present. I didnāt know how feminine vs gender neutral vs masculine in energy sheĀ was - all that are valid, but can vary a bit on how society or the female reader would want to be treated. Does that make sense?Ā
*Honestly, I think Abigail would try to treat her like any other person. She knows what itās like to feel excluded and under the microscope - not to the extent that f!reader would be with her height, but in her own small way with being a former sex worker and the way sheās treated by the gang.
*Now, thatās not to say she wouldnāt be impressed! I see her having to stop herself from whistling, as in āWhistle Wow!ā type of thing. Luckily, no one is making basketball jokes because while the sport was invented in 1891, women werenāt playing the sport.
* Abigail is actually tall herself for a woman - at least, in rdr 2. Rdr 1 shows her as pretty short, but thatās because of different performance actresses. Rdr 2 Abigail appears to be about 5ā8 - 5ā9 - by my eyes. She never appears that much shorter than John, imo.Ā
*Abigail may find it amusing to see how some of the less secure gang members get jealous of her height, BUT the minute someone tries to harass the reader, sheās ready to tear them a new one.
* She bets that finding clothing might be frustrating if the reader prefers dresses, so sheād be willing to help find flattering fabric to make a decent dress. (Abigail is a very skilled sewer.) If the reader prefers to wear more masculine clothing, Abigail would still be happy to help. She may not have any money to spend on clothing, but she knows what looks flattering.Ā
* Sheās always encouraging the reader to eat. She knows that being taller means needing more calories so sheās always trying to either pawn off some of her stew, find apples or other fruit, or any other provisions she can find. If Abigail and the reader move in together somewhere, you bet Abigail is budgeting to make sure the reader has more to eat!
* Sheāll definitely steal readerās jackets. If the reader isnāt cold, Abigail wears it like a housecoat over her nightclothes.Ā Ā
* Jack loves for the reader to pick him up and swing him around or to ride on her shoulders.
* Abigail is tall and rarely needs help reaching for things or carrying things, but she will definitely look for the reader and have a sheepish smile when asking for help.
* The reader likely rides a larger horse. Abigail loves riding with the reader as it keeps her horse calm, but she also loves riding on the same horse as the readerā¦..even though it is more difficult for her.Ā
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i feel like a lot of fandoms pride themselves on being gayer than the source material but have they considered being less racist and less misogynistic than the source material as well . could be revolutionary
(Anddddd Bucky kind of comes out as ace, too? I Hc him as Demisexual, which is on the ace spectrum, but feel free to hc differently!) Here are more ace headcanons here!
Sam introduced the two of you, and you struck up a slow friendship. He wasnāt the easiest man to get to know, but you knew there was more to him than he let on. Soon, that trust and friendship turned into something more, and now, you were quite pleased to say that James Buchanan Barnes was your partner.
The day had come for you to explain your ace identity. The subject would come up at some point, but you decided to get it over with.
"The Talk" with Bucky went better than you ever hoped for. Would a man like Bucky Barnes be able to truly understand you, your identity, and your needs? It turned out he could in a lot of ways.Ā
At first, Bucky appeared hurt - but not for the reason you thought. He thought you heard the rumors about him before the war and was worried you'd think he was only interested in sex.
"I may have been a bit of a flirt and a ladies' man, but I wasn't sleeping with every person I saw, you know. People had this expectation and view that I'm out to have sex with everything that moves. I wasn't. I took gals out." Bucky paused,
"...And a few men , we made out or necked. A few I slept with , but I was always clear in what my expectations were. I never promised to be someone's best guy if I didn't mean it. I wasn't a playboy like Stark," Bucky huffed.
"I'm sorry, it's somethin' from the old days that used to bother me, and I guess it still does. It's not who I was then and it's not how I am now. Even if I did sleep around, why does that matter? I'm sorry. This is about you, I suppose I just wanted to say that I'm not some sex fiend that wants you for your body. I want you for you. I didn't grow to trust a body, I grew to trust a person."
You couldn't help but embrace him, which he firmly returned. You could tell something else was on his mind. You squeezed him in reassurance. He sighed.
"And now, well, now it's not something I want. All these hook up apps, that seems to be the only way to meet people and it just doesn't feel right. I mean, they're strangers! If someone wants to do that, that's their business and more power to them, but for me? I can't do it. I just can't. I have too many trust issues and any time I've thought of sex, there's no spark. I don't feel anything."
Bucky paused once again.
"Maybe I'm just like you? Or at least a little bit?" Bucky asked.
"You can be whatever and whoever you want, Bucky. That's the beauty of today. You don't have to hide anymore no matter the gender of who you love or how you love them. But I have to say, two ace people finding each other, imagine that. I can't think of a better relationship", you sighed, relieved. Bucky laughed softly.
"I suppose that does take some pressure off of me. It makes me feel ā¦.different, but I suppose I am pretty different. I'm a 100 year old former assassin, for God's sake."
"I've always felt different, too. I always felt I was broken, or messed up or like I was too much of a prude. Everytime I told someone, they left me. It's been hard to let people in. I was so anxious to tell you. I'm so lucky to have you in my life, I didn't want to risk losing you, but I have to be myself, too." You explained. Bucky held you close.
"Of course. I wouldn't expect anything else. It's hell to live a lie. I think Steve was similar to you in a lot of ways when it comes to this sort of thing. I supported him and I sure am going to support you, too. But you're not messed up, or broken. To hell with those who made you feel that way. I'm sorry. However, you have me now, for what that's worth, Y/N." Bucky muttered.
some of you werenāt around for the fan fiction dot net purge of 2002 (when they banned explicit content and mass-deleted thousands of fics) and the livejournal purge of 2007 (when they deleted hundreds of blogs, disproportionately targeting queer & kink content) and it shows
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Hey! I saw your post asking for Bucky requests so I have one:
I was thinking maybe a Bucky x Gender Neutral Reader where he asks his partner to shave his face and trim his hair for him? Nothing smutty or anything, just some nice fluff of Bucky being taken care of and treated gently by the person he loves š thank you in advanced!!!!
Sorry this is so late, but I FINALLY did it. There is a reference to make up in the post, but I firmly believe that's a gender neutral thing.
You shut the door to the apartment, placing the keys in the key basket.
"Darling? I'm home. Are you here?" You called.
"Yeah, in here," Bucky called back. You took off your jacket, threw it on the couch, and followed his voice. There, you saw Bucky, his hands on the counter, gazing at himself in the mirror, looking contemplative.
Usually, you allowed Bucky to speak on his own time, but sometimes, you gently encouraged him to communicate his feelings.
"Penny for your thoughts?" You asked, slipping an arm around his waist, your head resting on his back.
Bucky let out the quietest of chuckles.
"Don't have any of those. Thoughts or pennies." He muttered. The air was thick with apprehension.
"Fine. I think it's time for a change. I'm tired of seeing him in the mirror. It's a constant reminder of those days and I'm tired of it. I know everyone wants me to move on. It's easier on them than having thisā¦half human cyborg old man people think is on the verge of snapping."
You squeezed him tight.
"You're notĀ a half-human cyborg. Yes, you're old, but you're still human. And one of the strongest men I know." You sushed him.
Bucky grunted in response before turning to face you.
"I think it's time I cleaned up a bit. I won't ever be the old me. That man doesn't exist. He died in '45. That's who people want me to be, but it's not going to happen. I don't want to look exactly like tht. It feels like I'm being mocked. Maybeā¦.something similar with a modern twist. I don't know. I used to know what suited me. I don't anymore." He sighed.
"Maybe I can help? I've cut my hair a few times and I know how to shave if you want that as well."
Bucky raised an eyebrow.
'You'd do that for me? Are you sure?"
"I wouldn't have offered if I wasn't, handsome. This is only if you want it, though. Don't do it for me, or for Steve or to make others feel a certain way."
"Right, I know. That's what I was sayingā¦But I think I'm ready." Bucky confirmed, giving your hand a squeeze. You nodded as the both of you gathered the supplies needed in the bathroom.
You pulled a dining room chair in, set a washbasin to create a makeshift workstation, and grabbed hair supplies. Bucky gathered towels and shaving supplies before pulling out a small grooming kit. He smiled sheepishly.
"Yeah, I bought it myself. I've been trying to psyche myself up for a while, but I just haven't been able to do it." he shrugged.
"Stop worrying and come sit down. Relax. Everything will be okay. You're in control, Bucky. It's 100% you. If you only want a few centimeters off or even decide to change your mind, you can do that. This is your choice." You stressed.
"I know. Thank you." he muttered quietly as he sat down.
"So, shaving first or hair?" you asked as Bucky took a seat, resting his head back.
"Hm, I'm thinking a shave," he answered
"A trim?" you asked
"No, a full shave." he clarified.
You paused.
"Are you sure?" you asked.
"Yes. Absolutely. It will grow back in a few days if I hate it." he confirmed/
You nodded.
"Of course. That should actually make things a little easier.. I'm a raid I don't have those long razors that open up on a hinge."
"Well, no. I wouldn't expect you to," he laughed.
"This isn't 1850 either. But, hey, even if you did, I'd trust you with a knife against my throat anyway!" He said with a lopsided grin.
"True. Now, let me pamper you." You said playfully, patting his cheek. You turned on the warm water, wetting his face before placing shaving gel on his lower face and jaw and gently rubbing the product in as it sudded up. You smiled at Bucky as you leaned over and pecked his forehead.
"You ready, big guy?" You murmured.
"Baby, we're doing a haircut and a shave, not about to jump out of a window in a burning building," Bucky said, rolling his eyes.
You held up your hands in defense.
"Alright, alright, just making sure!" you said as you gently began to shave, going methodically slow, careful not to nick Bucky. It was far easier than you thought it would be. It was no different than shaving in most other placesā¦well, except for a nick, it could be more serious here, but who's asking?
The actual shaving took little time. You admired your handy work. The shave took years off of Bucky's appearance. You grinned as you rinsed Bucky's chin and neck.Ā
"Looking good, handsome! Not that you didn't look handsome before," You amended.
"Now, your hair. I'll wash it first but for the cutting? That shouldn't take too long, but I want to be careful, " you said.
You started to hum absent-mindedly as you set to work. Bucky closed his eyes in bliss as you shampooed his hair, massaging the soap into it. Bucky grinned, sighing happily.
"You have magic fingers," he murmured with a happy groan. You spent extra time massaging his head, knowing that Bucky had frequent headaches. However, cutting his hair took longer than you expected, but Bucky was still. You checked on Bucky every few minutes before hearing Bucky sigh in annoyance.
"I'm fine! Just keep working!" Bucky finally chastised.
You smiled to yourself,
"Just checking, darling. I'll stop," you replied, quietly returning once more. Soon, you stopped, proud of your work. You withheld a gasp as you reached for the hair dryer. Bucky was always beautiful to you, regardless of his appearance, but this haircut was a different sort of beauty. You had studied the fashion, hair, and makeup of the 40s once you started to date him to plan a potential date night with materials from the era. That, and you had seen a few photos of Bucky's time before and during the war.
While he did not look identical to his time in the 1940s, there was still an element of the 1940s with a touch of modernity. Truth be told, you were quite proud of yourself. You couldn't wait to see how Bucky styled it.
Bucky's eyes widened as he saw your smile.
"Alirght, let me see, let me see, " he said, sitting up. He stared at his reflection, his expression blank, before he narrowed his eyes, the silence filling the room. You swallowed your anxiety.
Bucky ran his fingers through his hair before flitting his eyes to yours.
"Itā¦ā¦..looks good." He finally answered. That didn't seem optimistic.
"I messed up, didn't I?" You said, trying to keep the defeat out of your voice.
"No. You didn't." He answered sharply before softening his features.
"It's just different, is all. I haven't seen me look like this since the early 90s when I was expected to complete an assassinationĀ undercover." he explained.
You couldn't bring yourself to say anything except 'Oh.'
"But it still looks like my former self. It was risky for Hydra to do really, considering this is bringing back memories. Turns out, Hydra couldn't shut everything out."
"I'm sorry." You began.
"I promise you, I'm fine. I won't break. I told you that earlier, didn't I? No. I'm just surprised is all because I do see bits of who I was before, but it's still different enough that I'm not identical." Bucky explained. Bucky sighed before taking your chin into his hands.
"Don't worry about me. You did a wonderful job." He murmured as he kissed you gently.
"Besides, I saw your expression when you finished. Clearly you liked it, which makes it all worth itā¦and no, you're not making me be someone I don't want to be. You accept me as I am and that's the difference." He enunciated.
He got up, brushing the hair off of him.
"Uh, I'll get a broom. I insist." He offered. He grinned at you, making you lose your breath.
"Let's get dinner out. You can show me off." he winked.
"Sounds like a plan." You said, returning his grin.
"I had a perfectly cordial 20-minute conversation with Mitch McConnell about world politics. I don't know why you would doubt this. Here is a photo of the conversation to prove it"
Moonlight Peaks launches July 7 for Switch 2, Switch, and PC - Gematsu
Gothic lifeĀ simulation gameĀ Moonlight PeaksĀ will launch forĀ Switch 2,Ā Switch, andĀ PCĀ viaĀ SteamĀ and Google Play Games on July 7, publishersĀ XSEED GamesĀ andĀ Marvelous Europe, and developerĀ Little Chicken Game CompanyĀ announced. Further information, including pricing, will be announced at a later date.
Here is an overview of the game, via XSEED Games and Marvelous Europe:
About
Sometimes you look in the mirror and know itās time for a changeāeven if you canāt see your own reflection. Life as a vampire is hard enough, but itās even harder when your father is Count Dracula and he expects you to carry on his dark legacy. But you have a different dream: a life of compassion, creativity, and maybe a little bit of farming. So, you pack your coffin and set off to your familyās abandoned homestead in the supernatural town of Moonlight Peaks. Itās the perfect place to step out of your fatherās shadow, cultivate a magical garden, and prove that the undead can still live a wholesome life.
Experience life as a vampire in a magical town full of werewolves, witches, mermaids, and more in Moonlight Peaks! In this heartwarming, supernatural life-sim, you set out to show your skeptical father that a life of compassion is possible ā even for the undead. Make friends with the other local creatures of the night and perhaps find eternal love in the mystical dating scene. Settle down in your familyās haunted cottage, customizing it to suit your own sense of gothic style. Embrace immortality and unlock ancient abilities, master potion brewing, and expand your grimoire of spells, all in the name of a more bountiful harvest. Unravel the mysteries of the seven families that inhabit Moonlight Peaks and bring a bit of light back to this spooky settlement. Just remember to be back in your coffin before the sun comes up!
Key Features
Live! A Sweet and Spooky Journey ā Customize the perfect vampire persona and build relationships with the people of Moonlight Peaks to learn more about the townās history. Uncover the secrets of the seven families who dwell there ā and maybe even find ātombā love from any of the two dozen romanceable characters in the process.
Run! A Farm Full of Magic Crops and Livestock ā Design a custom cozy gothic homestead, turning a forgotten farm into the ideal sanctuary. Obtain new tools and develop the property to grow even more enchanted crops and raise magical livestock.
Behold! Mythical Powers You Can Wield ā Embrace a supernatural lineage! Shapeshift into other forms to explore all the town has to offer, and study witchcraft to learn spells that will help on the farm or when gathering resources.
Beware! Delightfully Dark Diversions ā Beyond the farm, enjoy fishing, foraging, and potion-crafting, along with activities like embroidering, flower arranging, and more. Players can even collect cards for the townās favorite game, Nokturna, to play against other residents.
Watch a new trailer below. View a new set of screenshotsĀ at the gallery.
not nearly enough people are fuming about the cass review. do you understand the eventual implications? trans people in the uk will be considered children up until the age of 25, and denied HRT/surgery/even basic measures like legal name change and social transition. all owing to a biased and largely unscientific study. you know what ātreatmentā for gender dysphoria is recommended by the review instead? conversion therapy.
this will kill people and they know it, because they prefer us dead and out of sight. the government, the NHS and even the opposition have made this clear again and again. a twenty-five year old can have sex, get married have children, join the military, earn a living, be halfway up the corporate ladder or highly successful in their chosen career field by that age, but they canāt transition under NHS rules. this is a death sentence for trans teenagers and they are going ahead with it. itās trans genocide, same as across the pond.
iām so afraid for my trans siblings and our futures. iām so scared for myself. what are we to do if not even the party that is supposed to be on the āleftā gives a shit about our safety and mental health as long as they get voted in? labour have become tories with a red coat of paint. it all feels hopeless
Fuck, I didn't realise it was up till 25 (not that I didn't find it devastating anyway). This is so shit. I fucking hate how much the government here, especially the recent Labour government pretends to support LGBT rights and then just... lets this happen.
Well, shit, now I'm crying.
Anyway, gonna get this spread around more. @mimosa-sexypeople-contests-2026 @satan-offical @forgetthefall @explosions-are-funny @gracehasaspacesuitquestion @no-one-offical @unyieldingsilence @ghostofafruitmain
Iām genuinely frightened for my transgender friends over there. I know thereās donating and reblogging sources, but I wish there was more I could do as someone outside of the UK.
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These are platonic, but can be read as shippy if that's what someone would like. I'm thinking of doing Platonic Abigail and Arthur, Mary-Beth and Arthur, etc. Not sure yet. Also, I have never written this much for Tilly before. I should be writing more for her, though! However, I'm sorry if I didn't do a good job! If you feel like I can improve, let me know.
*Arthur associates the color yellow with Tilly. Yellow is associated with happiness as well as nature, with the sun, sunflowers, and marigolds. Tilly also wears yellow, so he associates the color even more with her. If thereās something yellow, heāll think of her.
* Tilly is one of the only people who can make Arthur behave. While we know she can be a moral guide for him, chastizing him if he starts to kill indiscriminately, generally harm others, waste animals, etc., heās likely to listen to her. However, I mean in the sense that he needs to take care of himself. He will do it - but very reluctantly. She can also keep his ass down if he needs to be cared for in camp if heās sick or wounded.
*Arthur knows that Susan can get into anyoneās hair, but he knows that the women *especially* get the rough treatment. After the time in Valentine, he was reluctant to take Tilly out of camp again in case the Foreman brothers were around and tried to harm her or kidnap her. However, he is more prepared this time, and he realizes that itās not fair to keep Tilly at camp because he thinks heās saving her. However, heās more likely to take her to places in nature, such as beautiful meadows heās found, or a hill with a beautiful view. Heāll pack picnics for both. Heāll lie and say Grimshaw did it, but Tilly knows better.
* Arthur may not know much about hair, but he learned long ago that African Americans have very different hair in texture than white people. He felt awkward at first, but he asked Tilly to teach him about her hair. Heās helped Mary-Beth with her hair before, why not Tilly? Tilly was stunned, not only was a white person asking, but a white man. She almost laughed in disbelief, but when she realized he was serious, she tried her best. It was a bit awkward at first, as how do you describe hair, how to manage it, and how to style it? But she managed, and now Arthur sometimes assists with combing her hair or braiding it.Ā
*As much as he liked Tilly's dresses, he knew how cumbersome they could be - or he could infer that. With Tilly leaving camp more often, especially in the wilderness, he asked if she wanted to dress like Sadie, who wore trousers. Tilly found the idea exciting, but was mostly practical about it. The shopkeepers were quiet and unobtrusive after Arthur glared at them. He didnāt even have to threaten them. Tilly bought a pair of dark brown trousers and a backup pair of black trousers as well. Tilly very much appreciated the freedom.
*Arthur has gotten into arguments on Tillyās behalf against Grimshaw. He knows Tilly is a strong woman who is more than capable of defending herself, but it was always refreshing to have someone support you. He would sometimes convince Grimshaw to lay off of Tilly if she were being too much of a drill sergeant or even lessen her chores, but that was unfortunately on rare occasions. If Grimshaw says something racist, Arthur is quick to call her out, but Tilly has to remind him sometimes that she can take care of herself.
*He taught Tilly how to play poker, and sheāll join the others in the games. Sheās scarily good. No one can tell when sheās bluffing. Everyone who normally plays poker has lost money to her. John has lost the most.
*Tilly is one of the women who knows Arthurās sizes and has saved up to buy him a few things, or sheāll buy the sewing patterns to make Arthur a shirt /pants,/etc herself. She never realized how massive he was until she started making him clothes.
*Tilly has asked for self-defense lessons from Arthur. It surprisingly didnāt take her long to convince him, as she thought it would. Once they started leaving camp more regularly, he knew that anything could happen. Tilly already knew how to shoot, and she wasnāt afraid to stab someone if she needed to, but why not improve? He helped improve her shooting, of course, but what he really wanted was to improve her dodging and learn how to escape from someoneās grasp more easily. He was always too worried heād harm her during practice, but Tilly insisted on his not holding back. (Arthur did anyway) However, she learned how to improve her punches, how to escape basic holding back, and basic self-defense. Now she was tied with Karen and Abigail for self-defense.
*Rainbows are their āspecialā thing ever since Tilly found a rainbow in Horseshoe Overlook. Every time he sees a rainbow, he thinks of her, but when it rains, he and Tilly both look for them together.Ā (Javier sometimes joins in as he loves rainbows as well.)
I canāt believe itās been since late May/ early June since Iāve posted new writing. Thatās not normal for me, but that just shows how crazy things have been for me.
In darkly humorous news - I was reading stuff for disability month and I realized that I have enough conditions that I could play tick tac to. Lol
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