Has anyone tried counting the number of ships in the ML fandom? Adrinette/LadyNior/Ladrien/MariChat, Chlonette, Chlobrina, Aylanette, Ayla x Nino/DJWifi, Nino x Adrien, Nathanette, Adrien x Nathanael, Adrien x Chloe, Chloe x Nathanael, JuleRose, Juleka x Nathanael, Nathanael x Rose, Nathanael x Stormy Weather Girl, Ayla x Chloe, Marinette’s Parents, THERE ARE MORE GUYS SO MANY MORE LIKE WE SHIP EVERYONE TOGETHER INCLUDING VOLPINA AND PRINCE ALI WHO HAVE NOT EVEN APPEARED IN THE SHOW OFFICIALLY. Someone help us.
Kanan had seen many things. She had been traveling for as long as she remembered. She lost count of the number of times her ship landed in a foreign town, and how many seas she sailed. As a result of her numerous adventures, Kanan had also seen all sorts of people.
There were others like her, pirates who roamed the sea, most of whom were greedy savages. Then there were some like her trusted crewmates, although Yoshiko was always an odd one, always in her own seemingly delusional world, yet ever so reliable when it came to battles. Equally as strange was Hanamaru. The slightly younger teen had a knack for navigating their ship, but Kanan would be lying if she said she didn’t worry about Maru often.
If you're doing the writing challenge maybe some oisuga with B2 ? I love your writing and the new fic you're starting is perfectionnnnn ❤️❤️❤️
AAAHHHH OISUGA!!! Thank you very much! This pairing is my guilty pleasure. I love it so much. Oh and I’m glad you like the new fic! c:
been sleeping at mine because your house is being renovated and we aren’t even
dating, yet every time you wake up to the baby crying and sigh, “I’ll go” I
feel like we might as well be married
Title- Alone Rating- Teen Pairing- OiSuga Word Count- 2,011
“Thank you again for letting me crash here,” Oikawa says as
he sets his suitcase just inside the door to the spare bedroom to deal with
later. “I really owe you one, Suga.”
“Oh shush,” Suga smiles, adjusting the baby more comfortably
on his hip. Shouyou has his eyes glued to Oikawa as he sucks on his pacifier,
has since Oikawa stepped foot inside the house. Usually he goes crazy when he
sees Oikawa. Well, it is long past his bedtime so he probably just doesn’t have
the energy left to get overly excited about Oikawa’s visit. “It’s no problem, I
told you that. Also, since you work from home, I’m getting free babysitting out
Oikawa turns his attention to the baby that is still staring
at him. “Hear that, little booger? You get to spend time with Uncle Oikawa all
day. We’re going to have so much fun.”
Shouyou just continues to stare at Oikawa. Suga knows that
once he wakes up in the morning, he’ll be all over Oikawa and driving the both
of them crazy. Suga just hopes that Oikawa doesn’t change his mind about
watching Shouyou while Suga is at work. He’s watched Shouyou before, but never
all day, and never for weeks at a time.
Suga has known Oikawa since high school. The two were on
rival volleyball teams, and they ended up on the same college team. They went
from being rivals to best friends so quickly it nearly made Suga’s head spin.
But he’s glad for that sudden change. Suga’s never had a problem making
friends, but Oikawa quickly grew to be his closest friend. A little too close,
Suga realized his last year of college. He was developing feeling for Oikawa
that went far beyond that of mere friends, feelings that he was certain Oikawa
would never return. But Suga did a great job of burying those feelings and even
after they both graduated, they stayed very close.
Oikawa was there when Suga decided that he was done waiting
to find Mr. Right- he had already found him, and didn’t think anyone else would
ever be enough- before adopting a child like he’s always wanted to. Oikawa held
Suga’s hand through the long, grueling process of filling out the endless
paperwork, all the evaluations, and waiting months
for approval. Oikawa was there when he went to the orphanage to pick up his
baby. He was there every time Suga freaked out about being a new parent, about
not being enough for Shouyou, about not knowing what he was doing or how to
raise a child, and every time he would assure Suga that Shouyou is the luckiest
baby on earth to have ended up with Suga.
So I came across giringnijimura and found this particular post hilarious. xD
I’ve received her permission to translate it into English and repost it in my blog so everyone can also enjoy her creatively amusing idea.
Note: It’s not exactly “1001”, but, well… You get the idea… xD
Also, none of these are my personal idea. I’m simply translating it from Indonesian to English so everyone can understand. :)
Ocean: This is the Fandom. It’s not a ship, but very crucial, nonetheless. You can’t sail any ship without a fandom, right?
Cruise Ship: A ship with lots of shippers and an abundance of fan-girling materials. It’s so blissful as if you were in a marvelous honeymoon.
Titanic: The sinking ship. Usually accompanied by the laments of fangirls with “My Heart will Go On” or “I will Always Love You” sung in the background.
Emergency Boat: When your ship seems to be sinking, you escape here to find sanctuary.
Submarine: A ship you secretly ride on. No one knows that you’re on this ship a.k.a. Closet Shipper.
Kayak: An unusual or rare ship. Not everyone ships it. After all, you can only ride a Kayak alone or just with a few people. The ocean seems to be extreme, too, so you have to be tough to survive with this ship.
Raft: You can even count the number of shippers with your fingers. It looks shabby and pathetic, but at least it’s still better than the Paper Boat.
Paper Boat: You might be the only shipper. It’s frail and the sinking rate is high, too. It’s the saddest ship on earth, but you still ship it anyway despite the loneliness.
Pirate Ship: A ship filled with rioters that often sabotage other ships to gain more followers.
Torpedo Boat: The provocateur of ship wars.
Battle Ships: Participants of ship wars.
Banana Boat: You ship this just for the fun of it.
Steam Boat: Used to be a Primadona, but now sadly forgotten. It’s your old ship, but you might’ve forgotten about it and moved on to newer ships.
Rescue Ship: Saves you from various kind of troubles. When you’re feeling down, you run to this ship to ease your heart.
Garbage Scow: Ship with a lot of shippers that litter everywhere. (Note: This probably mean a fandom where the shippers often fights, post useless arguments, etc. In any case, it’s annoying and won’t make you happy).
Gondola: Looks cool and filled with prestigious shippers, but actually there’s nothing really special about it. (Note: Might refer to over-rated fandom/ship).
Noah’s Ark: A ship that provide sanctuary to all fans. You simply cannot hate this ship.
Dragon Boat: Since it’s a type of sport, you can think of it as a ship from sport fandoms with lots of shippers. (Note: At this point, the original author confessed that she ran out of idea).
Shipping: When two ships encounter each other. Calling it skinship might be legit, too.
Kapal Api (Fire Boat): An Indonesian coffee brand.
…………Okay, this one’s a joke. Pardon the pun.
Ferry Boat: Lots of shippers, but only during peak season.
Dredger: Few shippers. Appears only when the season is right since you can’t plow any materials in the wrong season.
The tinkling of the bell above the door has Daichi looking
up from where he’s sterilizing his tools. It’s almost closing, and Daichi was
really hoping that he wouldn’t get any more customers tonight, but he’s never
been one to turn a customer away, even if it means a little overtime.
Well, except he might be turning this customer away.
Two men stand in the doorway, both with equally ridiculous
hair and matching rosy cheeks. And judging by the way they’re swaying on their
feet and gripping each other’s arms for support, their cheeks aren’t rosy from
the cold night air. The taller one looks like he’s about to fall over any
minute, but despite his obvious lack of balance, he makes his way over to the
front desk. Daichi lowers his tattoo gun onto the tray with the rest of his
tools and makes his way over to greet the incredibly intoxicated duo.
“Can I help you?” Daichi asks them. It’s just at this time
that Suga sticks his head out of the back room, most likely curious to see who
is here so close to closing. But when he notices the state of the two visitors,
a smile inches across his face and he takes a seat at Daichi’s tattooing
station to watch what is inevitably going to be a show.
“Yes you can…,” the dark haired man starts, leaning forward
to try and get a better look at the name on the business cards sitting on the
desk. “Yes you can Sawamura Daichi.”
“Would you like to make an appointment?” Daichi hints,
hoping the two will say yes. He can’t tattoo them now, not when they’re like
this. It’s against his policy. And his morals.
“No~,” the white haired one whines, slumping forward in
defeat. Daichi is truly afraid that one- or both- of them are about to fall
over. Maybe he should have them sit down, but then they might pass out and
Daichi really doesn’t want to have to deal with that. “We wanted to get a
“I’m sorry, but-” Daichi starts to argue, but is promptly
cut off by the taller, dark haired customer.
“Please? I just want a name,” he pleads. “It’ll be really
quick, like two seconds.”
“First of all, no tattoo is ‘quick’, even smaller ones,”
Daichi tells him. “And second, it’s against store policy to give tattoos to
could i please have phan with 46? love your writing by the way :)
Title: Part Of The Family
Summary: After being divorced, Phil quickly hired a nanny to help watch over his two twins while he worked. After working for Phil for a year, both Dan and Phil realized that they really needed each other.
Summary: Dan goes to the coffee shop, as he does any day. He gets his usual order but then he spots AmazingPhil sitting by himself. Dan gets the courage to go say hello to him, which turns into an hour long conversation.
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It was the perfect weather for a battle. Clouds drifted lazily across the sky, casting shadows onto the blue green water. The ocean was still, the air charged with anticipation. Maki stood at the helm of the ship,watching her enemy approach. She had been waiting for this for years, the day
she would finally be able to capture her arch nemesis.