A lot of people seem concerned about Touhou being on Steam, which seems kind of ridiculous. You love Touhou. It’s something really important to you. Why would you be concerned about it being shared with more people? Wouldn’t you want people, who might not have gotten the chance to otherwise, to appreciate something that makes you so happy? Why do you automatically assume that if new people get into Touhou, they’ll ruin it or make it bad? A new influx of people will change nothing about the series, or what it stands for. Does what other people harmlessly do or think really affect your enjoyment of Touhou?
The western Touhou fandom is going to grow and flourish. Touhou is going to grow and flourish. We’ll see more fan works and ZUN will earn more for his hard work. Many, many more people are going to be able to experience the magic of Gensokyo, and the fantasy of Touhou is going to be stronger than ever before. So let’s enjoy it.
I finished my very first comic! :D It’s about Lance being corrupted by Lotor.
I’m pretty sure I changed styles like five different times but whatever! Continuity is for people who are organised and have actual skill……………….
I personally believe that the bedroom scene in s3 did more damage to Lance’s self esteem than it did good, and I think it would be interesting to see Lance bring that conversation back up, but with new meaning, and thats what I was sort of going for XD
Disclaimer: this is my very first Peter Parker imagine so please be kind 😬
Request: reader is in the decathalons and has a crush on Peter. She doesn’t think he feels the same way so she says yes when someone else asks her to Homecoming. But little does she know, he actually does like her. (Includes jealous Peter!)
I look up at the clock and sigh as the minute hand reads 15 minutes. This is the fourth time that Peter has been late to our decathalons meeting. Nationals are just around the corner and he keeps doing this. My hope of him asking me to Homecoming fades away each time he pulls the same stunt.
A repetitive tapping of a pen brings me back. It stops. “Okay, we’re going to start this meeting without Peter”, Liz says, annoyed. We go over a few things to further prep us then we begin practicing.
As our responses quicken, the remaining member of our team finally shows up. “I’m so sorry I’m late”, he says out of breath.
“Peter”, our teacher calls. He pulls him over to the side, most likely to lecture him. My attention shifts from Liz to Peter. I watch his face instantly fill with guilt.
“If he did want to be a part of this team, he’d show up on time”, Flash mutters. I look away from Peter. “Guys like that will keep on disappointing.”
I try to keep myself from getting worked up by Flash’s words. I would defend Peter but Flash has a point. I let out a sigh. Homecoming with him is most likely out of the question. Heck, it isn’t even a possibility.
“It’s just the Stark internship it’s-”
“Honestly Parker, who are you kidding? Cut the lies”, Flash says angrily.
My eyes go back to Peter and his lips just shut. No words. I wish he could come up with a better excuse, or to be honest about where he is. I look down.
“Hey, Y/N. Homecoming is coming up after nationals and I’ve been thinking..would you like to go with me?” Flash asks. His tone soft now.
It’s not like Peter has a crush on me anyway. I look up and smile. “Yeah, sure.”
“Guys, we have to focus, okay?” Liz reminds me and Flash.
“Yes Liz. I apologize, I’m just really excited about Homecoming!” Flash beams.
“Alright Flash.” Liz shakes her head and continues on with the questions.
We finish and our teacher lets us know that Peter is out. He really does keep on disappointing.
“He already quit band and-” Michelle gets cut off by Peter’s death stare.
The other members make their way out. Flash comes up to me with a huge smile on his face. “Today is the best day of my life! I’m going to Homecoming with you and now I’m taking Peter’s place! Can life get any better than this?” He hugs me and I catch Peter’s expression in this very moment.
He looks heartbroken. Flash makes his way out and Peter’s eyes follow him. His brows furrowed.
“Sorry to hear that you won’t be a part of the decathalons anymore”, I say. His head snaps in my direction, anger no longer present. “It’s a shame, I liked having you on the team.”
He gives me a small smile. “Nice to know at least one person enjoyed having me around. Seems like everyone else hates my guts.” His head hangs low.
He sighs. “Even Ned.”
“I mean, you were given a huge opportunity so it doesn’t hurt to take it on. I get it. You got to do you. I wish you all the best with it.” I grab my bag and head out.
He takes a few seconds to continue. “Are you actually going to Homecoming with..Flash?” I question the expression he makes as he says Flash’s name.
“I never thought I would, but yeah.”
“Are you sure? I mean, it’s Flash we’re talking about.”
“I’m sure, it’s not like anyone else was going to ask me so…” I instantly regret letting that slip.
Silence comes forth. I look at him and it seems as though he’s choked up.
“Are you okay Peter?”
“Yeah. I just-I got to go”, he says and books it. And just like that, he’s gone.
I try to get Peter off my mind but I’m reminded just before lunch. As I make my way to my locker I see him, still with that expression he had earlier. I unlock my locker to put my books away and grab my lunch but something stops me in my tracks.
I overhear Peter talk – well more like rant to Ned. “I can’t believe Y/N is going to Homecoming with Flash! Of all people! Does he even like her? Ugh, I swear if he hurts her or treats her wrong I will-” I turn my head slightly in their direction and freeze as I see that water has now formed in Peter’s eyes.
“Just take a deep breath. Maybe she’ll change her mind. Or maybe you should’ve asked her when you had the chance, I don’t know.” Ned shrugs.
Peter lets out a long sigh. The tears still on the rims of his sad puppy eyes.
“Look, I know it sucks but just remember I’m here for you”, Ned says as he places a hand on Peter’s shoulder.
Peter closes his eyes, takes a deep breath in then releases it. “Thanks Ned. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
I turn my head back and stand at my locker in shock. Eyes wide, jaw dropped. Good thing no one can see my face right now. I take a few seconds to grasp whether or not that actually happened. Peter likes me. Peter. Likes. Me.
So like… nobody asked for this. I didn’t even ask for this. But somehow I just got… really involved in the Tangled!Au. I did some sketches of it, but I also really wanted to recreate the healing scene. So hope you enjoy! <3 The fanfic is just below the read more!