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Hi again! Sharing some Spamton stuff I’ve been working on. Just some fun little moments that will be captured in the game! (And some Spamton explorations)

hey there! here’s a pretty decently sized list of some fc’s that can be used, most of them are chinese as well! i’ve included the drama(s) that best suit the vibe as well, and many of them are period dramas!

Chinese Males (1986-1994)

ma tianyu in ice fantasy (1986 /  hui chinese )

luo yunxi in ashes of love ( 1988 / chinese )

lin gengxin in god of war,zhao yun  (1988/ chinese)

dai zu in the legends (1989 / chinese)

kido gao in legend of fuyao (1989 / chinese)

liu ruilin in eternal love of dream (1990 / chinese)

cheng yi in love and redemption ( 1990 / chinese )

lu han in fighter of destiny (1990/chinese) 

xiao zhan in the untamed and douluo continent (1991 / chinese)

deng lun in ashes of love and princess agents (1992 / chinese)

vin zhang in The Kings Woman (1993/chinese)

qu chuxiao in Bloody Romance (1994/Chinese) 

wan yi hua in various photos ( 19?? / chinese )

Kitten: -gets stuck in cat door after chasing (our rag doll cat around the house)- Re I need some help!!

Blue: What in the absolute fuck did you do no— oh.. my aren’t we in a precarious situation now?

Kitten: Stop fucken around and pull me out! My ass is stuck.

Blue: -Walks from the front of the door to the back- indeed it is.. hm, nice view from the front and the back.

Kitten: STOP LOOKING AT MY ASS AND PULL ME OUT

Min: -tilts head and meows-

~Admin Blue

Bakugou:

Katsuki was absolutely fed up of you avoidinghim. You’d disappeared for half a week, come back, and had yet to speak asingle word to him aside from the single high-pitched ‘sorry!’ when you’dbumped into him. Whatever had made you think you could just get rid of him likethat he didn’t like.

And no matter how much he texted you, you’dyet to say anything that sounded like you.All he got were half-hearted answers and apologies and he was fed up! Asfar as he knew, it was completely justifiable to pull you aside like he had.

Of course, Katsuki sometimes forgot to watchhis grip, but he knew he hadn’t grabbed you nearly hard enough to warrant theyelp you gave. He let go of your arm quick enough it looked as if he’d beenburnt.

The look you gave him screamed that he’dfucked up as you cradled your arm, hand gently protecting the opposite elbow.

“What’s going on? Why did you fucking avoid meall these days?”

You kept quiet, looking up at him in silenthorror. His usual anger felt a million times more intimidating as he glareddown at you.

“Did I fuck something up? I can’t fix shit ifyou don’t tell me what I did.”

“You didn’t do anything,” you croaked. “I’mfine.”

“Shit. How’d you get that?” His gaze flickedto the bruised hand print on your neck that your hair just couldn’t quitecover. “That wasn’t during training.”

Your breath caught in your throat and yourhand flew up to cover it. Shit. Shitshitshitshit. What were you going to donow? You knew Katsuki. You knew he wasn’t the type to let it go.

He cleared his throat, crossed his arms overhis chest. “Who did that to you?”

You choked out a response, just quiet enoughthat nobody but Katsuki would hear it. And he did. He instantly stiffened, eyeswide.

His voice came uncharacteristically soft, takinga few seconds for the anger he ran on to properly kick in. “You told someoneabout this, right?”

Silence.

“Shit. They fucking hurt you. They did this toyou. I’m going to kick their asses. They can’t do that!-”

“Katsuki.”

Your shaky voice broke through the frenzy hewas working himself into, and his scarlet gaze cut back to you. You tentativelyreached out and he carefully pulled you in, chin rested on your head. He didn’tdare put his hands anywhere on you at first, wary of pressing into any healingwound.

“They’re going to pay for this shit. I hopeyou know that.” His hand carefully rested between your shoulders as he breathedin. “I’m making damn sure of that.”

Todoroki:

When he’d asked about your absence, Aizawa hadsaid you were gone due to a family emergency, and that just hadn’t felt right.Maybe it was because of his past, but he couldn’t make himself feel any betterknowing that. Things just felt wrong aboutyour disappearance.

So for five seconds, the first time he saw youin days, he’d been so damn happy he’d barely kept himself from running towardsyou. You were safe, and here with him! And then when you give a step with yourbag dragging behind you, and you visibly falter, he’s on high alert.

“(Y/N), what’s wrong?”

Your face lights up at his voice and you dropyour bag. “Shou…” You’re on the brink of tears and he knows it, so he goes towrap his arms around you, but you flinch so violently he jumps back.

“What happened to you?” Now, in the betterlighting, he sees the bruise blooming just under the bottom hem of your skirt.“Should I call someone?”

You shake your head. That would only causemore trouble, wouldn’t it? But you were back to U.A., which you now knew wasyour only real home. It was the safest place you had, and nobody could hurt youhere like they’d hurt you back at home. You’d gather your thoughts tonight andfigure out your next move later. “I’m fine.”

“You’re hurt.” Shouto stated quietly.“Something happened. I want to help.”

You broke so suddenly it nearly scared him. Hegathered you up quickly, let you ramble into his shirt until your words finallystarted making sense. Shouto’s stomach lurched when you choked out that it hadbeen your family that had done this to you, that that was why you’d had to missschool.

Shouto kept you tucked against him, shakyhands moving your hair from your face. He knew how bad it hurt. He knew howterrifying it was. He knew why knowing that made his hands shake and his bodygo cold. As far as he was concerned, he’d failed you. “You’re safe now. You’renot getting hurt again.”

Given the circumstances, he’s the best personyou could’ve bumped into while sneaking back. You were in pain, and scared, anddistressed and he understood every part of it.

“You’re safe. I’m here. You pick the nextstep.” He paused to wipe your tears. “I’ll protect you.”

The hours passed and Shouto couldn’t find itin him to leave you alone. He held you close, away from everyone, carefullyassessing your bruises- the ones he knew would fade from haunting purples tonauseating greens and yellows. He knew them so well it was hard not to feelabsolute hatred.

“I can’t go back.” You lifted your wet gaze tomeet his.

“You don’t have to.” His cool hand grazed yourforehead as he smoothed your hair back, soothing yet barely there. “Nobody willmake you.”

Shoji:

Shoji had become used to comforting people–ifhe recalled correctly, Denki had declared he was the best hugger, and sincethen at least once a week he found himself holding someone with his many arms.However, you didn’t end up there too often. You were one of the closest peopleto him, but you were just a little too nervous, too flighty to really do that.But he certainly noticed your absence.

It worried him, actually. You had yet to comeback from summer break and classes had started already.

He supposed you had your reasons,but it justdidn’t sit right with him. You were usually punctual and never missed anything.But he knew you’d return eventually.

He’d knownyou’d come back.

He hadn’t expected you to come back the worstyou’d ever looked: there were bruise-like bags under your eyes, your gait oddand short-stepped. You walked around sinking into yourself and looking like youwere expecting a blow over the head.

But he wouldn’t push for answers. That justwasn’t in his nature. He’d wait for you to spill on your own, even if he really wanted to help.

He hadn’t expected you to appear at his doorfar after curfew, cheeks stained with tears, sniffling. Shoji had quickly letyou in, flicked the lights on and shut the door, just a fraction of a secondbefore you broke down into the loudest sobs he’d heard coming from you.

All you wanted was for things to stop- an ache had settled in your verybones, every bruise too tender to touch. It all hurt too bad to sleep! You wereused to the after-training soreness but this was far worse. You hadn’t eveneaten well in days: every time you tried your stomach would just feel so muchworse.

You quickly found yourself wrapped in multiplearms, caged in between them and Shoji’s chest. His concerned gaze never leftyou as you curled up against him, careful of your injuries.

“What… what happened?”

Shoji had promised himself he’d keep every oneof his friends safe and he planned to go through with it, but every word ofyour explanation brought him one step closer to feeling absolutely ill. Whatfinally made him react were your arms wrapping around his neck and your headresting on his chest, your tears soaking his shirt.

Your eyes stung too hard to keep open soonenough, and with one of Shoji’s hands gently moving up and down your back, youhad no option but to give into sleep.

He took a deep breath.

Tomorrow would another day. It would be long,telling anyone would be scary for you, but nobody in the entirety of UA wouldlet you go back to get hurt again.

Marimo cook week starts soon! Don't forget!

Hello children, here is another self care reminder!

Make sure you’re drinking enough water. Like, seriously.

Water is super important for your body, and I’m not just saying that because I’m Admin Blue ;)

No, but really though, before you go to sleep, try to drink at least a glass of water, then drink another one when you wake up. Drink one or more glasses in between meals.

Please just do it, your body will thank you!!

By the way, all requests are open! Let’s see how many photo, MBTI, and aesthetic ship requests we can get~

I love all of you, be sure to take care of yourselves and stay safe, alright?

~Love, Admin Blue