Source: 【NARUTO】これ買って? by 煮汁

Translation: Me

[After becoming Hokage, Naruto’s often out of the house. It’s been a while since he went on a date with his daughter, Himawari.]
Villagers: It’s Hokage-sama!
Himawari: Papaaa. These are super cute! Which should I get?
sfx: derren, derren (doting)
Naruto: Himaaa, you like both? In that case, I’ll buy you both!
Himawari: Ehh! Is that really okay?
Naruto: It’ll be a secret to your brother and mom.
Himawari: Ah… but today, I only want one. (Eheh)
Naruto: ?
What’s wrong? You don’t have to hold back. 
Himawari: Today, I’ll just get this
So papa, you’ll come with me to buy the other one tomorrow too?
Himwari: Papa? Papa?
sfx: gyuuuu (squeeze)
[On the other hand, in the Uchiha household]
Sasuke: …..
[When he comes back after a long while, there’s a present from his daughter]

With all the fuss about Boruto, it’s important to realize that Himawari loves her daddy just as much and Naruto loves his baby girl so much. 

j a y s u s. i honestly never expected pi to get so much attention and i’m just tickled pink because you all are so wonderful! and to think i decided to pick up the muse as a joke. now i can’t imagine not doting upon you lovelies and tossing words about. so thank you so so much! you’re all fantastic and make playing pi truly worth it!

the avengers ( aka the losers you should be following if you’re following me ):

cxnfidens scarlettransian groundedintheuniverse hawkbxtt 
magnetisedcatharsis equalpowerandresponsibility  tacsuit 
alwaysasoldier fxggynelson markofwinter adivinegod 
theprodigalsonreturns  blamingbanner dontcallmerupert 
devilout seelieisms fasterthxntheflash immortalspxrrow
erudiendam fromthetail hawkeyeii heros-quandary 
forgivenunforgotten hayseedrookie sprynonagenarian
soldatzimy sapphirescales synthezoiid fangedfirecracker 
laetusluna mxttmurdock mutantxpower dysbarism

people as sweet as bavarian cream pie ( beautiful darlings i adore on my dash ):

darkpatriotism havokreign brooklynkidx fisksright sokovianz
fascinaviit theexiledcrown hxwlett slaughterhousegargan cxpt
notafossil daddyissuesandadog siitka charmingrelic reclaimedasset
nostringscnme xinvinciblesummer militantly notonlyashield
aspecificskillset somekindofsexthing explitus hraunwyf fisked
chlorokinesiis symboltothenation silverheartsilverskin ofecho
fatherofasgard levxleur iamyourreckoning qxill simpletonwithashield
soviettrumpeter indxstress riddarii motherofasgard drywitholives
renlytheking metalsided andglassing taskiisms doyouneverknowfear

Happy Second Birthday to my beautiful girl, Patti. You’re such a kind soul, accepting of all others. We love your kisses and hugs, but most of all, we love how you’re always by Harrison’s side, comforting and doting on him. We’re so happy to have you in our lives, sweet little Princess P ✌🏻️❤️🎈😘 // follow us on Instagram @bunnychamps #vsco #vscoig #vscoapp #vscocam #vscogood #nofilter #cropic #bunny #bunnylife #bunnylove #bunnymama #bunnypapa #bunniesworldwide #bunniesofinstagram #instadaily #instabuns #happybirthday #birthday #love


Okay, I’m piecing together a 5e homebrew campaign right now and want to see what tumblr thinks of the big bads that the party will be up against.

Iona Maleficarum - The White Queen.

(Lvl 20 Oathbreaker Paladin [DMG])

The leader of a hoard of undead minions who has declared war on the gods themselves, loosing her minions to raise every temple to every deity that she crosses and putting every order of holy knights and paladins she encounters to the sword.

Iona’s father was a mighty warrior in his own right, but even the greatest swordsman can do little against the ritual necromancy of the Wizard Chrom Maganti.  As he fell, he struck a bargain with the mage, voluntarily allowing himself to become Chrom’s undead skeletal protector in exchange for being allowed to watch over his daughter, a girl of only seven and now with no living family.  Iona’s childhood was unorthodox, to be sure, but she had her loving (although rather skinny) father and the surprisingly doting “Uncle Chrom” who gave the inquisitive youth free reign over his library and lavished her with praise when she managed to create her first undead friends. Everything continued without any major incidents until an order of Crusaders laid siege to the Wizard’s tower.  After Chrom fell to the invading knights, Iona’s father begged the soldiers to leave him be with his little girl and swore to do no harm to any living creature, but to no avail. An attending cleric burned him to ash with a burst of divine radiance and “rescued” Iona, taking her back to their encampment for a victory feast where she poured their wine.  Before sunrise every last one of them was choking on death from the poison she had laced their toast with.  Ever since, orders of paladins and war clerics have found themselves harried on all sides by the fearsome White Queen of the Undead and her legions.  The few survivors of her massacres tell of an immensely powerful woman who seeks nothing less than the undeath of every man and woman who raises their blade in the name of the Gods.

Illuyankas - Ancient Blue Dracolich

Once a majestic blue dragon, Illuyankas ruled a caliphate that spanned for hundreds of miles of desert with an iron fist.  Vassals from near and far paid tribute to their great lord (or were made to, depending on their disposition) and the dragon’s Sapphire Palace was truly a site to behold; however, as his time drew near, the great Wyrm felt fear for the first time in his life.  A millennium and a half of accumulated power was difficult to part with, even in death, and Illuyankas quite literally spend mountains of gold to research means of extending his lifespan.  In the end desperation drove the beast to undergo the rites to become a dracolich, even if it meant blaspheming against his draconic herritage and proud bloodline.  During his transformation his palace was obliterated in an eruption of arcane brilliance that was released when the great dragon’s soul was forcibly ripped from it’s mortal coil, forcing his attendants to hurriedly hide his remaining treasure hoard and still-transforming body to a remote cave carved into the desert cliffs.  To add insult to the injury of losing his grand home, his former vassals banded together under the banner of Bahamut, God of the Metallic Dragons, and laid siege to Illuyakas’s refuge.  When it looked like the former Lord was due to be laid low though, an army appeared atop the mountains in which the dracolich’s lair was carved… an army led by a severe young woman in glittering white armor.  Lady Malificarum’s legions of the undead cut through the Bahamutian forces who were caught unawares until not one was left standing.  When Iona entered  the dragon’s cave, Illuyankas was so moved by his rescue that he pledged fealty to the White Queen, even going so far as to entrust her with the fist-sized black sapphire that serves as his phylactery. Now the former Lord serves at the Lady’s right hand and she wears his soul gem set in mythral on her breastplate over her heart.  

Domina Shadowchild - Mother Domina

(Lvl 18 Tiefling Wild Magic Sorcerer) 

Something of an oddity among the Legions of the White Queen, this Charcoal-black tiefling is less interested in the destruction of religious military organizations as she is in toppling the caste system and feudal governing methods that lead to a very small Noble class with obscene amounts of wealth compared to the meager pickings of the poor and working classes. Since these same noble houses finance the same pompous knights that Iona is scouring from the face of the earth, the women have chosen to work together.  Domina personally has nothing against the concept of religion and has made sure that the White Queen knows her position, but the influential sorceress’s vast network of spies and assassins has proven invaluable time and again in eliminating particularly elusive targets.  One thing both women agree on is the practice of keeping collateral damage to a minimum and neither woman will willingly harm a child. 

When she is not actively hunting down unscrupulous plutocrats, Domina uses funds stolen from wealthy estates to finance a string of orphanages and soup kitchens that can be found in virtually every major city for a thousand miles.  Aside from affording the unfortunates in society some modicum of comfort, these places also serve as a recruiting ground for potential operatives in her growing band. 

Okay, sorry for wall-o-text, but if any of you who made it through all the reading have thoughts or comments on any or all of these three, please leave comments! I want to make a compelling cast for my players to go up against!
Questions - warfare_and_poetry - Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Levi/Erwin Smith
Additional Tags: canonverse, post-acwnr/pre-fall of Shiganshina, Angst, Pining!Erwin, Pining!Levi, Fluff, Midnight Confessions

After the last expedition fails, his captain borderline dotes on him.

[clingy Levi, flustered Erwin, angst and confessions]

30 day OC challenge: day 1

Start by naming your character, the fandom he or she is from, and (optionally) any background that might be relevant: I’m doing Lyonel Amell From Dragon age as per the clusterfic canon or his playthrough canon depending on my mood and potential spoiler levels. He was the first son of Revka Amell. He is a Grey warden and some things may be redacted for spoilers.

1.) Describe your character’s relationship with their mother or their father, or both. Was it good? Bad? Were they spoiled rotten, ignored? Do they still get along now, or no?

Lyonel huffed a humorless chuckle, “I was seven, I had a fine relationship with my parents. Mum doted on me and my siblings.” He paused, looking at his hands.

“When they found out I had magic, my father tried an old superstition to try and ‘cure’ me, brainless git thought he could drown the magic out of me. Then of course the templars came. Mum was devastated, sobbing in the streets when they took me.” He remembered.

“I was the oldest Amell, everyone in the family had such high hopes for me, Father hoped I’d become some brave warrior and marry a beautiful woman and make a small army of little amells, even back then I didn’t understand why that was so important to them.”

He blinked slowly, “I haven’t seen any of them in years. I had three younger siblings last I remember, I think mum was pregnant but I don’t know for sure. It was a long time ago.”

He paused for a few moments, tugging at his sleeve, “My little siblings, I wonder if any of them were mages too, I hope for their sakes they weren’t.”

30 Day OC Role Play Challenge

Okay, i’ll jump on board with this, maybe i’ll do 2 tomorrow to catch up and make it look nicer but for now…

1.) Describe your character’s relationship with their mother or their father, or both. Was it good? Bad? Were they spoiled rotten, ignored? Do they still get along now, or no?

Riona Hawke really loved her father, she was the eldest, he doted on her and trusted her, after she had to grow up very fast, living the life they did always hiding from the Templars, especially when Bethany started showing magical talent. Malcolm made her laugh with tiny sparks of flame as a child, encouraged her when she began to learn knife skills and unfortunately shared her sense of humour. She was utterly devastated when he died but she had to step up, as she always did because their mother was completely distraught.

Now her mother, that was different. Leandra had a very twisted view of Riona, one day wishing her all the happiness and calling her the best child a mother could hope for, the next day blaming her for the death of Malcolm, then Carver, then Bethany to the Circle. And Riona took it all. She blamed herself too, she felt she deserved everything she got and she is blinded by familial love. SO when Leandra gets that bite of venom in her tongue, Riona believes it’s her right to it, and as the the eldest child, it’s Hawke’s fault for letting the family down.

It took a long time after Leandra’s death for Riona to hear a bad word against her mother but with gentle words and calm discussion, her closest friends began to see the extent of the blame for Hawke’s guilt and need to help other people she saw to be in need. Always looking out for everyone else but herself.


What are the things that you want? What are the things that you dream? I mean, your car? That’s Dad’s. Your favorite leather jacket? Dad’s. Your music? Dad’s. Do you even have an original thought? No. No, all there is is, “Watch out for Sammy. Look out for your little brother, boy!” You can still hear your Dad’s voice in your head, can’t you? Clear as a bell. I mean, think about it… all he ever did is train you, boss you around. But Sam… Sam he doted on. Sam, he loved. Dad knew who you really were. A good soldier and nothing else. Daddy’s blunt little instrument. Your own father didn’t care whether you lived or died. Why should you?