So in the newest trailer for all the rest of the episodes of season 2, the Frozer ep comes before Style Queen in the production order, therefore, Adrien doesnt reveal himself in Frozer because Ladybug tries calling for Chat Noir in Style Queen, but Adrien is trapped in a block of gold. So, if Ladybug knew Adrien is Chat Noir then there’s no reason why she’d try to call for him. It’s gotta be one of Adrien’s dreams.
It turned out I was not as ill as I thought, so I finished the first batch of retextures, yay!
All of these conversions were done by @platinumaspiration As always with clay hairs, they come in Poppet’s textures with original blended together. Except those that are blended with Nouk’s afro textures. Everything is in Poppet V2 natural colors.
EA Tight Curls (all ages, both genders, 8.4k poly, this one doesn’t look as good with Nouk’s texture, but I still prefer it over the original plasticky ts4 texture. It’s a matter of taste I guess.) sfs/mega
There is such uniqueness about taking public transport. You are in this kind of ambulant ephemeral something until you reach your final destination, and you don’t feel the necessity to share anything because let us be honest, isn’t everyone streaming within their heads already?
yall I’m SO inactive glajfksls pls pls bear with me Corona is causing so many problems in uni and my exams are happening in a haphazard weird way ANYWAY HOW ARE YALL?? come talk to me, send me asks, I wanna know what yall are up to ❤️❤️❤️
I wrote this a while ago, for @kosmosian-quills - I forgot why, but somehow I keep thinking about it.
So have little snippet on Alicia, the farthest in her timeline we’ve ever been, after the war is over, Jimmy is prime minister, and Alicia is living a reclusive life with her nephew Oscar, who is around 15 or 16 here.
The Council is history, and their fighters are imprisoned. Including Eve, whose existence is canon here.
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It’s late at night, when Jimmy’s phone rings. He thinks about not answering. After a long day of cabinet meetings, all he wants to do is fall asleep while watching soccer. But it’s his private phone, the very private one, and it’s not like he hears of his old friends often.
The caller ID is hidden, and he sighs. Alicia, then. Somehow, she never got used to the new world they’re living in now.
“Hey”, he says.
“It’s me”, she replies. “Is… Is Oscar with you?”
Jimmy frowns. They’re living several states apart. Kind of an odd question. “No?”, he says carefully. “Why?”
“He’s not home. Left a message on his bed to call you.”
A pang of grief flashes through Jimmy’s guts. He had somewhat hoped she’d call him without any reason, eventually. But somehow, this has never been her.
“He…” Jimmy pinches the bridge of his nose, trying to remember the details of his last call with the boy. “Didn’t you want to go the East Coast this weekend? I prepared everything for your visit at East Point.”
“East Point?”, Alicia repeats. “The… the prison? For the… Council people?”
They technically call them war criminals, now. Just like Jimmy and Alicia had been called themselves, a few years ago. He understands, how she still can’t say it.
“He hasn’t told you? Fuck.” Jimmy hits the wall with his flat hand. “Do you think he went alone then?”
“Jimmy.” Her voice is cold and dangerous, as she emphasizes every single word. “What does he want there?”
With a groan, Jimmy sinks into a chair and covers his face with a hand. “I’m sorry, Ali, I didn’t know, I -”
“Is it her?”
He swallows. “Yes. Eve Reynolds.”
“Fuckers should have given her a different last name at least.”
He hears her breathe, controlled, steady, one of the techniques she must’ve learned in therapy.
“I don’t want him there”, she says then. “She’s…” Her voice drifts off.
Too much, Jimmy thinks. She’s just too much. Fuck. He should have known Alicia would never approve of this.
“I’ll try and reach someone there. Ask them if he showed up, okay? Don’t worry about him. He’s a big boy. He’ll manage.”
He won a war with us, he thinks.
“Yeah”, Alicia says. He thinks he hears her sob, but it might have been the phone line. “Yeah, okay, please do that. And then get him home, okay?”
“I will”, Jimmy promises. “I will.”
She has already hung up.
Dusting off the tag list for that - hello friends!
This is fanart of Mortified chapter 73 I drew during summer of 2020. I had been binging a lot of dp fanfiction but reread of Mortified was the one that pushed me to draw dp fanart for the first time. I have shared the last part of this on Mortified discord before but never the rest.
