#figure eights

So, Kamikaze and The Last Laugh were BOTH wild fucking chapters that I ever read.

Especially the idea that Figure Eights volunteered to be murdered by the bakers and that he was going to die anyways because he's a terminally ill cancer patient like--

WILD.

Since Reitanna haven't made a official vector for him yet, I decided to make one for the Muffins wiki.. I tried my best to match his description but unfortunately Rei wasn't really good at describing what he looks like... nor does she include what his mark looks like or his eye color, so I have to just take a stab in the dark.

Sorry for using a base again, I suck at mlp vectors :T

If a child reaches up to touch my spot beam when I am doing a ballyhoo, I will shine my light where they can reach it.

Kristoff was glad that he got Elsa to agree to come over and go skating. He hated that they went to different schools now more than ever. Since the camping trip when they had confessed everything, it was like he entered that stupid honeymoon phase he always mocked people for, before. He missed her more, differently, if that was even possible, even though he had the chance to text her every day. Seeing her in person was always better. He was in his living room, packing up his skates when the door bell rang. “I got it!” Kris shouted, not wanting his mother to have to get up. Opening the door, Kristoff kissed her before even saying hello. “Sorry, I just missed getting to do that,” he laughed quietly. “Do you want to come in first, or should we go?”

Finley: Figure Eights

the great inbox cleanout of 2k26

so i dont have it in me to like write anything resembling like... a fic or even a full-length drabble for this verse right now but here are some fun headcanons that i keep in the back my mind and reheat from time to time:

depending on who has the earlier practice, vi and reader def just go to the rink at the same time and one will warm up/watch the other practice -- this leads to a lot of teasing from vander's end ("your girlfriends in the stands -- is that how your'e gonna shoot?") and a lot of exasperation on amara's part ("can you please tell your personal satalite that it's extremely distracting for everyone if she keeps on trying to write you messages in the condensation of the plexiglass?")

you and vi try going to the gym together ONE time and it ends up with her dragging you into the womens showers and since then you guys have gone STRICTLY at different times or else neither of you will get any actual training odne

she keeps extra bunga pads in her hockey bag bc you have a weird habit of forgetting yours

you always have her coffee order ready when she finishes practice bc you know she needs the re-up