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geordikisser · 4 months

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PART 1 : pregame: the smash tournament !

☆ a/n: gender neutral language, suggestive language, a sprinkle of implied family problems & domestic life ☆

pairings : david + angel, milo + sweetheart, asher + baaabe & sam + darlin’ [ different povs for each ]

asher stands in the other room setting up the names. babe is in the kitchen bundling up snacks with angel as they gossp. “he’s so fine like, he may be stupid,,” babe starts. “& ugly, won’t take his uniform magical practices class & a man.” angel ‘mentions’ as the other falls silent. “ok. what about ur little puppy then, hm?” babe snorts.

angel let’s out a laugh. “he’s been behaving.” angel starts. “he knows better now than to do something stupid now,,, unless he wanted a one way trip to the man upstairs.” they laugh in unison. “you’re naughty!” babe cries as angel snickers. “oh please.”

david smiles to himself as he hears them getting along. “darlin’, why don’t you go talk with them?” sam smiles at them, shortly being met with a sigh. “,,oh? no—,, uhm i’m comfy here,,,” you chuckle awkwardly. “they’ve always been a bit awkward despite their bright and colorful nature.” milo rolls his eyes. “yeah yeah, better than whatever you did when we were kids. shortshit.” darlin’ mumbles quickly under their breath, earning a laugh from milo. “yup. there’s that short temper from when we were kids.” david smirks to himself.

sweetheart was walking around the place honestly. they went to the bathroom but decided to take a side quest,,, milo didn’t question it, everytime he did— it was followed up with a earful on, “why are you in my business” with the bathroom so he knew better than to inquire,,,

darlin’ leans onto sam as they pull out their phone and samuel gets a glimpse of their homescreen. “hey— you changed your wallpaper?” sam whispers to them. “o-oh. yeah i did,,, do you like it?” it was a photo of sam and them at the solstice together for the first time with those ridiculous (according to sam) filters. hearts around it and the their anniversary date in the bottom.

sam analyzes these details and a small blush appears onto his pale skin. “but your old one? it was—“ “yeah. it was me and my sibling as kids,” darlin’ turns off their phone and looks up at sam. “but i have better things to want for now. like you,,” they smile softly at him. sadness haunts their eyes ever since quinn and the inversion & samuel wishes he could read why.

babe comes out with the snacks and a grin. “here’s the snacks everyone! ^_^” they exclaim. “someone’s chipper.” david raises his brow as he grabs some grapes. “excited to kick ass in this tournament, mr. shaw.” they smirk cockily. “that’s my babe! smack that talk!!” asher calls from the other room.

sweetheart finds their way into the kitchen hungry as HAIL! “hey, the food out yet?” they ask. angel nods. “yup, mind helping with the drinks?” angel asks with a smile as sweetheart smirks. “i have a better idea.” they take a step backwards and next thing you know it, angel hears a scream come from milo in the living room.

angel lets out a giggle as they walk out to the living room with all the drinks. placing the drinks down onto the coffee table and promptly taking a seat on the couch on their designated spot besides david. “ hey angel,,,” david smiles softly. “can i get a kiss?” he whispers as angel obliges with a sweet smile on their face.

darlin’s grip began to tighten on sam as they sigh, snuggling closely to him. sam looks over them with a smile. “getting comfy,,?” he gently caresses their arm as he pulls them closer as well. “i love you sam,,,,” they coo softly as they close their eyes within the embrace. “i love you more darlin’ forever and always” he kisses their forehead as he leans back into their touch as well. a smile creeping onto darlin’s face.

“so yall tryna play rock paper scissors or what” babe snickers as angel and sweetheart burst into laughter. “that wasn’t even that funny yall are so fake.” babe huffs as angel throws a pillow at them. “oh stop we laughed don’t play.”

“jesus sweetheart!” milo exclaims as his partner has practically eaten the entire snack tray. “when i come out there, there better be some sandwiches left!” asher calls out as everyone went silent. “:D soooo.” sweetheart puts the tray down. “what do we do.” they clear their throat.

“bro you ate it all not us,,, 😭” angel begins to cackle. “big and greedy ass bro oh my god.” babe puts their head in their hands and starts laughing and falls over. “oh fuck you!! stop laughing and help me!!” sweetheart whines as milo begins laughing too. “milo!!” they growl at their stupid werewolf bf.

“maybe we can make a quick stop at subway,,,” darlin’ suggests as they get up. sweetheart cheers. “late night shop and stop!! hooray!” sweetheart zips to darlin’. “i’ll get your bag!” they squeak as they nod. “and my coat please!” darlin’ calls. “so who’s driving?” babe asked as they stretch up. “driving? baby i’m a werewolf.” darlin’ snickers.

babes eyes widen with a glow in them. “WE’RE GONNA RIDE YOU??” they exclaimed excitedly. everyone fell silent to that statement. “what.” david’s brows furrowed at the statement. “ok guys man up.” earning a laugh from everyone in the room.

#redacted asmr #redacted asher #redacted milo #redacted david #redacted sam #redacted babe #redacted sweetheart #redacted angel #redacted darlin #redactedverse #redacted headcanons

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blueberrypancakesworld · 1 year

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The tact of truth

Warning : angst

Masterlist,next part

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Those blood red eyes were what brought her back to reality. Could it really be that Michael had killed her best friend? He was led away and taken out of the hospital without turning back to her.

It seemed as if the whole spectacle of the night was about to befall her. The death, the arrest, the injury - it all seemed so untrue and yet there was no doubt about what she herself had seen. Detaching herself from the place, she went back to the hospital. She knew she was entering dangerous territory. But what she had experienced in the last few hours was anything but normal.

It briefly occurred to her that the stories of an alien monster were real, just like her brief encounter with Spiderman when he swung past her. But despite all that, what concerned Michael was even more dangerous. Because the monster inside him had a thirst for blood. For her blood

Breaking away from the place, she saw the blue light sirens reflecting in the windows before she went to the lifts. It was only when she pressed the buttons that she noticed the slight trembling of her fingers. And again she wished that Michael was with her to calm her symphony.

Getting out of the chair, she went into the lab, even though she knew what she was doing was not legal. Opening the door, she switched on the light by voice. With a box in her hand, she went to the lab area and stuffed files of findings and results into it.

Once Martine was released from the hospital, they would have to develop something together. Because she wouldn't make it on her own. They needed an antidote. As long as Michael was in custody, they would find a cure.

She was about to lift one of the machines when she noticed the stand with the drug. But where there should have been one, because she was sure that Michael had taken one of the two, there was none.

Panic spread through her and she vigorously searched for the small vial. She tore open drawers and rearranged everything before her gaze returned to the ceiling. ,, Milo" came from her lips and it dawned on her. He was the only one who must have taken her. It was obvious he had hate as his motive and rejection...because she didn't love him.

Grabbing the box, she walked as fast as she could out of the lab to escape the feeling of being watched. She didn't know where Milo was and yet she worried. Worried about Michael and Milo, what the latter would do once he too had turned into a vampire.

Two bats in a city dangerous to the blood they crave. Hurrying out of the chair, she left the hospital and tried to reach the policemen she knew outside. Unfortunately for her, they had already disappeared. Cursing, she reached for her mobile phone as she hailed a taxi. She typed the message to Martine about the box and the probably new information about the serum.

Nervousness and uncertainty about what would happen next permeated her. A bad tune when you don't have a derigent to guide you. Paying the driver, she hurried to her flat and when she got to her floor she stopped in front of her door. Her eyes flitted past the spot with the rose petal.

She thought My heart and blood do not belong to him, before quickly unlocking the door and putting her things there for the time being. A sigh escaped her and her gaze went to the clock. Too late to be awake and too early to sleep.

Chaos in the darkness. The darkness seemed to embrace her and it was sweet and horrible at the same time. Her hand found its way into her pocket as she pulled out the policeman's card. She turned it over in her hand and the dark shield rippled in the light. Only when she saw the address of the prison did she realise where she had to go. She didn't know if she was allowed to see Michael, but special times require special measures.

She was about to leave her flat when something struck her. In fact, she noticed that something was missing. Turning to her little shelf, she saw that the rose petal was no longer there. "Milo" was her first thought as she approached the tray and looked at the floor. Maybe it had fallen or blown away. They were cheap excuses to deal with the dark bloody truth she knew. The red rose petal had disappeared and this feeling of being watched was suddenly unbearable.

Did it mean that he had already taken the remedy or was it not too late. Maybe it just turned to dust. Dust and ashes were all that remained of Michael in her dream. A horrible memory, a horrible dream. The thing that frightened her, apart from all the other things she had experienced in the last few hours, were the dreams that seemed to be real.

It was only when a shadow passed by her window that she fearfully released herself from her stupor and made her way to her car. "Let him not have taken the medicine yet," she thought as she looked up at the dark sky.

But the shadow seemed to be ahead or had disappeared into the darkness and was watching her.

Turning on the engine, she drove to the detention centre, even though she had never been there herself. Her hope of seeing Michael somehow was stronger.

But if she hadn't been so fixated on Michael, she would have seen the black limo in the shadows that belonged to someone she knew only too well.

Walking inside, she was greeted by little brighter than old flickering glow sticks. ,, May I help you, Miss?" a policeman asked her immediately. ,, Yes, I'd like to see Rodriguez, I'm involved in a case and he told me to contact him," she replied, hoping he wouldn't ask any more questions. ,, Ah, the weirdo, he's in an interrogation with some doctor right now. You can wait here until you're done, then he'll be there for you" he said and pointed to a shabby chair. Sighing and knowing she was finished, she sat down and picked up her mobile phone. As she looked at her hand, something came back to her. "When was the last time he had artificial blood?" she asked herself, cursing herself for not taking any of the artificial blood with her.

At least martine had answered her and agreed that they had to develop an antidote.

Minutes seemed to pass like hours as she stood there avoiding the eyes of the police officers and staring at her watch. It was only when she heard what appeared to be the bars of each section opening that she stood up, hoping it was Rodriguez. ,, That's just his lawyer," one of the policemen said casually and she was about to sit down again when someone else came towards her. Milo.

But what caught her eye was the missing walking stick and the shiny silver flask in his hand. His gaze was on the policemen before it was on her. There was no love there, rather there seemed to be a desire. A desire for her blood.

But there was no red in his eyes, he seemed so far normal. He looked handsome and beautiful no longer sick as he once was. And just like Michael, he seemed incredibly engaging and hypnotic. As with any vampire beauty comes at the price of another life. ,, Oh Y/n what are you doing here?" he asked softly as he came to a stop in front of her.

She knew she had to watch what she said. She knew he must have taken it, there was no way around it. But whether he had drunk blood, she prayed he had not. ,, I went to pick up some of my things from the police, they had taken some. I'm really glad to be back," she said, trying desperately to keep her heartbeat steady. It only made her more nervous.

His gaze seemed to pierce her. ,, Sure, you seem a little nervous, how about we get some fresh air," he suggested. Her gaze slid to the policemen, but they were no longer paying any attention to her. Nodding, she agreed even though everything inside her was screaming to get away from him. ,, You seem better," she said and tried to get something from him.

After they had stepped out of the prison, the night air came around them. It was cool and goose bumps formed on her skin. ,, Yes, you could say a miracle has happened," he said briefly and his gaze was on her again. ,, I'm glad to hear that," she replied briefly and somehow tried to calm down. ,,Tell me what happened on the ship?" he asked and she stopped.

Fear and nervousness entered her body. ,, What happened? The mercenaries went crazy," she lied and it took all her strength not to retreat. ,, You lie, Y/n, I can hear it in your treacherous heart. You smell of blood since you got off the ship," he said darkly and she saw his fangs flashing. ,, What have you done?" came incredulously from her lips as the truth hit like a blow. Disbelief and shock were in her gaze. ,, You-you killed Katrine," she stated, only to be met with an enchanted grin. ,, Caught," he quipped and came towards her.

She could have run, screamed, cried but her body would not react. ,, Clever girl," he praised and a shiver ran through her. The voice sounded darker, more vicious, more vengeful. The monster had emerged. The once beautiful appearance gave way to a mysterious monster.

She was still standing there, wreathed in fear, not knowing what to do. She would not be able to escape him anyway. ,, Milo, I can help you," she tried slowly, but was only met with rejection. ,, I don't think I want any help, Y/n," he said. His claw-like hand ran over the stone building next to them, leaving deep furrows.

Suddenly he stopped and his gaze went to the sky. Did he hear something? she asked herself, trying to grasp it, but for her there was only the sound of the city. ,, There you are at last," he said and Y/n knew it wasn't meant for her. She felt a breeze behind her before the ground vibrated briefly. ,, What have you done to yourself?" said Michael, who was standing behind her.

She saw his orange prison jumpsuit and noticed the dark stains on the top. She didn't have to think, she knew it was blood and that was what worried her. ,, I have evolved just like you, my old friend," Milo said and showed his fangs in a grin. ,, This is insane, you can't just kill people," Michael said and took a few steps towards his friend. ,, Insane then," Milo said as if he was thinking about the words. ,, Say who slaughtered the mercenaries like animals, it wasn't me," he reminded Michael. ,, He killed Katrine, Michael," Y/n said to her derigent. ,, Milo, let me help you," Michael tried after casting a sympathetic glance at his heart. I want your help but I am not meant to rule no we are meant to rule!" his temper changed and it happened.

It was almost too quick to catch and all Y/n felt was a cool quick breeze. As if the two were moving too fast again and leaping out of the smoke or shadows. Only when it was over did she see what seemed to have happened. Where Milo and Michael had just been standing there were cracks and the ground had risen up by sheer force of the two. She thought she could still feel the vibration in the floor. It was overwhelming.

But they were gone and she knew there was nothing she could do but pray and hope that Michael would return. And so she did, waiting in the dark night in her home, not taking her eyes from the door or the windows for fear the wrong vampire would come through and kill her for what she was carrying. Blood.

#marvel cinematic universe #marvel #milo morbius #loxias #matt smith #jared leto #michael morbius #michael morbius x reader #morbius the living vampire #morbius #jealousy #one sided attraction #big angst

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novankenn · 10 months

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Coco's Search for a WAIFU or The Purgatory of Jaune

= Sixteen = (Master Chapter List)

Jaune was still upon his bed, silent and immobile. His eyes closed as he allowed his mind wander, seeking the answers to the desires of his heart. He was finding little of use, but he continued on, searching for a direction to follow. As he continued to meditate, the final bell of the day sounded.

The instant the classes let out, Beacon's halls became choked with the crush of students trying to make their way to Training Room One. Word had passed through the student body, and not a single one wanted to miss Nikos and Adel going at it. One a champion and THE strongest of the first year combatants. The other, infamous in her own right, but arguably one of the strongest second years.

The conflict made all the juicer by the whispers that it was about a boy. It was made even more unreal when rumour mill finally made it know, who that boy was. Jaune Arc, the weakest and worst student in all the history of Beacon. Some scoffed at the notion, but it didn't dissuade them from trying to get a seat.

It didn't take long for the bleachers and the observation room to be filled to capacity, while on opposite sides of the central sparing ring, the two women in question faced each other.

Yang: As agreed. This is a SPAR! First to bring the other into the red wins. Are we synced?

Velvet: (Standing besides Coco) Yes.

Nora: (Standing next to Pyrrha) Yep.

Yang: Standard rules apply. You will give quarter if asked. Also, as agreed, I have the authority to stop this SPAR at any point I see fit. So you will listen to my instructions when given. Understood.

Pyrrha/Coco: Yes.

Yang: Everyone out of the ring. (Yang steps back out as the protective barrier is raised.) BEGIN!

Gianduja spun up as Pyrrha ducked to the side and covered herself with Akouo. A hail of dust rounds tore up the floor and slammed into Pyrrha's shield. She grunted from the impact of the absolute body shaking force, that threatened to push her backwards. Digging in her heels, she pushed forward, using a slight tilt of Akouo to deflect the rounds over straight-up blocking.

Coco adjusted her aim, but something felt off. It was like her weapon was heavier than it should be. She struggled to keep the stream of rounds aimed at Pyrrha, but she found herself deviating. Gritting her teeth, she pulled against the force that was pulling her aim off.

Still hunkered down behind her shield, Pyrrha inched forward, closing with her opponent. Seeing that Pyrrha was pushing to get into melee range, Coco activated her semblance, instantly increasing the power of her rounds. The sudden added intensity caused Pyrrha to waiver. Gritting her teeth, she pushed against her shield and dove to the side, out of the line of fire.

Coco twisted on her feet, pivoting about to bring the tidal wave of rounds to bear upon her opponent.

CLICK! CLUNK!

Coco: SHIT!

With the stream of rounds gone, Pyrrha launched herself forward, Milo in spear form chamber to strike. Dropping her more than likely jammed gun, Coco dodged to the side, moments before Pyrrha's strike could land. Rolling to her feet, Coco counter-attacked. Pyrrha weaved away from Coco's punches and swapped Milo to sword form. Using Akouo for cover, she spun about in a low slash.

Coco saw the rapidly approaching weapon and kicked out, catching the blade with the sole of her boot and surprisingly knocking it from Pyrrha's grasp. Even though she was shocked at the force Coco had delivered with that kick, Pyrrha didn't hesitate to let the force of that strike help reverse the rotation of her attack.

Coco staggered sideways as Milo skittered across the floor. The edge of Akouo having smashed into her side. Coco shook off the hit and threw a flurry of punches and kicks, forcing Pyrrha to dodge, weave and block. Spinning about, Pyrrha attempted to once again strike Coco with Akouo's edge, only to have the fashionista intercept the strike.

The force with which Coco latched onto Pyrrha's shield and then ripped it from her grasp was something she had not expected from Coco. As Akouo clattered across the ground, Pyrrha retaliated. Throwing her own combos of kicks and punches, that forced Coco to cover up.

Pyrrha knew now she was faster are probably more agile, while Coco was much more gifted in the physical strength department. But Pyrrha knew other things as well. Strength did little if you were on your back. So instead of continuing to throw strikes, Pyrrha pulled a shoot. Driving her shoulder into Coco's gut, Pyrrha scooped her legs and drove her backwards into the floor.

Pyrrha: (Raining blows down on Coco's covered up head) Someone like you shouldn't be anywhere near Jaune! You're a selfish, manipulative cunt! Why would someone as shallow as you ever notice someone like Jaune?

Coco knew she was steadily loosing aura, but she really didn't care at this point. She just had to fight back. To give as good as she got, and make sure the Invincible Girl remembered her. Thrusting up with her hips, she interrupted Pyrrha's storm of punches, and in that short moment Coco grabbed Pyrrha's flowing locks and dragged her head down into the path of an elbow.

Coco: Fuck you! You self-righteous coward! Pathetic simpering bitch!

The onlookers were rather shocked as the spar devolved into a full on cat-fight as the weapons were forgotten, and skills were abandoned. The two women now rolled about, hands tangled in each other's hair, fists falling and striking without precision, and screaming obscenities at each other.

Coco: I know what I did was fucking wrong, you cow! But at least I did something! I got his attention! I made him notice me! All the while you cowered in your little fucking corner like a pussy!

Pyrrha: You would know about pussy, wouldn't you! How many did you dive, dyke, before you found out you needed cock?

Coco: You fucking slut!

Somehow, both combatants managed to break free of the other and roll to their feet. Gasping for breath, they wasted not a second before latching on to each other again. Hands grabbing hair, and closing upon throats.

Yang: Enough! I'm stopping this spar!

Neither woman paid Yang a lick of attention, as they continued their assaults upon each other. With a wave of her hand, others rushed the ring, and forcibly separated the two. Even then, they continued to struggle, spitting vitriol at each other.

As the audience slowly filtered out, those left, team RWBY, CFVY and the remainder of JNPR stayed behind. Keeping the pair of enraged women as far apart as they could, physically.

Yang: (Struggling to held keep Pyrrha contained) We need Jaune! These two are not going to stop without him stepping in!

Nora: (Also assisting in keeping Pyrrha away from Coco) He should be in the dorm, right, Rennie?

Ren: (Trying unsuccessfully use his semblance to alleviate the pure rage in Pyrrha) Yes. He should be there.

Yang: Rubes! Go get Jaune!

Ruby moved away from those holding down Pyrrha and vanished in a blur of rose petals.

Yang: (Shouting over her shoulder towards the ground, trying to control Coco) We're getting Jaune!

Velvet: Is that even a good idea? They're fighting over him!

Yang: We have to try! When he gets here, Ruby can go for Goodwitch!

#rwby #jaune arc #coco adel #frenchroast #pyrrha nikos #arkos #Coco keeps turning Jaune into a WAIFU

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caffeinated-chaos-bean · 9 months

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Bean hails from the Galar Region, with her hometown being in Wedgehurst. As a child she participated in the Galarian feat known as the Gym Challenge and faced off with the various Gym Leaders within the region. Now that her skills have improved and she can hold her own in a Pokemon battle, Bean is training with her old opponents in order to become the first one to open a Dual-Type gym within Galar, claiming that a need of more variety and throwing curve-balls at the participants within the Gym Challenge was needed and so she worked to open a Dual-Type Gym at the heart of the Slumbering Weald.

During her Gym Challenge pre-game test, the Gym Challenger is required to catch 5 Pokemon using only an Electric Type or a Water Type to battle. If the Gym Challenger does not have either typing on their team, they can choose between using a Mudkip or a Dedenne in order to complete the test. The testing arena is set up almost like a hamster maze, but is also underwater. The challenger must catch all 5 Pokemon and make their way to the end before making it to the end of the maze, and only then will be allowed to proceed to battle her directly.

Out of all other Gym Leaders, Bean gets along with Milo the best. They both have the same fondness for treating Pokemon well and ensuring they're healthy and happy. The Gym Leader that she headbutts with the most (figuratively) would be Melony's son, Gordie.

During the chaos caused by Chairman Rose, Bean ensured that Wedgehurst wasn't left unattended while other towns such as Motostoke and Chirchester were being aided by their respective Gym Leaders due to the Pokemon in the surrounding areas randomly Dynamaxing.

#pokemon #pokemon swsh #pokemon sword #pokemon shield #pokemon sword and shield #pokesona #pokemon oc #trainer oc #gym leader #gym leader oc #pokemon gym leader oc #pokemon trainer oc #dual-type #dual-type trainer #galar #galar region #pokemon galar #galarian oc

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rising-volteccers · 8 months

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i'm not sure if you got it bc i sent it during class, but i would like to hear about the horizons swap au with leon!! full permission to gush btw :)

HI thank you for indulging me ahhsjdd. I didn't see a previous message so it probably got eaten.

SO the working idea is that Horizons and SwSh characters are swapped. Not all of them because SwSh cast is bigger and I have favorites.

I'll be honest in that I haven't fully fleshed out the SwSh cast side, so have only Leon for now.

Leon is the leader of the Blazing Brave Birds. Hailing from Postwick, at a young age he became more interested in traveling around to see what laid beyond his hometown than participating in the Gym Challenge. It wasn't hard to accidentally discover new places given his tendency to get hopelessly lost, and he often made the most out of his time there. To say that he pretty much (accidentally) explored almost the entirety of Galar wasn't a stretch. Eventually he set his sights on seeing the entire world, and through connections he's made over the years, he'd become the proud owner of a souped up blimp that would carry him through skies beyond his home region.

He's accompanied at least by Hop, Gloria, Marnie, Sonia, Raihan, Kabu, Milo and Nessa. The Explorers is led by Rose, where Bede comes after Gloria for the pendant she has.

Alright so for the Horizons cast:

Friede is the undefeatable Champion of Galar. He's been Champ since he was 15 years old and has been holding onto the position for nearly half his life now. His fans have split opinions on who his ace is: either Gigantamax Charizard or Pikachu. He's cheerful, friendly, super helpful but has the tendency to forget things. Like he'd arrive at a spot and forget why he was supposed to be there in the first place. He's got a Rotom Phone that sets constant reminders for important business or else he'd forget to attend.

Professor Lucca is the regional professor. She and Roy's grandfather helped Friede a lot during his teenage years before he became Champion so he agreed to help give starters to Liko and Roy when they reached the age to become Pokemon Trainers. Liko picked Sobble as her starter while Roy chose Scorbunny. Initially Friede didn't consider endorsing them for the Gym challenge but changed his mind once he saw their potential. These kids were rough around the edges but he can tell that with time and polish, they could shine.

Liko and Roy are neighbors in Postwick! Initially Liko didn't really thought about participating in the Gym Challenge but Roy went on and on about wanting to become Champion himself some day. After Liko received her starter, that sent her down on the path of discovering what kind of Trainer she actually wanted to be. Roy and Liko would end up becoming rivals that helped each other become stronger.

The Chairman of the Galar League is Gibeon, president of Macro Cosmos. He saw potential in Friede, choosing to endorse him. He's a rather mysterious guy. Gibeon himself doesn't make much public appearances. The times he did were in holographic form and even then, his true look remained a mystery to the general public. Still, thanks to his generous contribution to various aspects of Galar--such as making the Galar League famous by introducing Dynamax phenomenon into the Gym battles--he's got positive ratings with the people.

Most of Friede's interactions with Gibeon is through Spinel, his secretary. Deep down, Friede never got along with Spinel. The guy was polite and affable but at times, he felt like that wasn't his true self. Something about him rubbed Friede the wrong way but he kept those thoughts to himself. He worked with Spinel when needed, accepting whatever task given.

Currently, Gibeon is sponsoring Amethio for the Gym Challenge. Amethio highly respects Gibeon, that much was easily seen with the near reverent way he addresses the man during the few times Friede came across him. Friede could tell that Amethio doesn't particularly like him for one reason or another. Whenever they crossed paths, Amethio would say that he'd be the one to beat Friede and take the Champion position. Friede simply encourages him to do so, much to Amethio's annoyance. The Pokemon that Gibeon gifted Amethio is a Honedge that's now an Aegislash.

Orla is Friede's childhood friend. They started their respective Gym challenge around the same time (Orla getting endorsed by the current Motostoke Gym Leader). While Friede was the one who ultimately won and became Champion, Orla was always close behind him. Friede appreciated the challenge that she gave him, pushing him to always do his best for his greatest rival. Currently she's the Motostoke's Steel-type Gym Leader with her ace being her Metagross.

Ludlow is Friede's actual grandfather and the Dragon-type Gym Leader in Hammerlocke. He's part of the reason that inspired Friede to actually take on the Gym Challenge in the first place. He and Opal were some of the longest running Gym Leaders in the Major League. Despite their differing specialization, Ludlow and Opal are really good friends. They often share a cup of tea together and reminisce about the good old days, also discussing about the potential of future Galar Trainers. His ace is a Drampa.

Mollie is the Normal-type Gym Leader in Turffield. Being the first Gym Leader that budding Gym challengers take on, she's quick to show them that Normal-types are not to be underestimated. She looks a little cool and serious when battling but outside of it, she's kind and gentle, even offering to help heal the Pokemon of her challengers. Her ace is Blissey.

Murdock is the Rock-type Gym Leader in Spikemuth. Seeing as its the only leg in the Gym Challenge without a stadium or power spot, he works hard to improve the town's image even if he gains a reputation for being a rough, scary looking guy. He's a pillar in the community, someone who Spikemuth would rally behind. Whenever challengers actually get to beat him, he'd hold celebrations with them and the town where he'd cook something up for everyone to enjoy. Win or lose, it's always an occasion. His ace is Midday Form Lycanroc.

Dot is Murdock's niece that lives with her mom (Murdock's little sister). She's a single mother after Dot's dad left the family so Murdock stepped up to take care of Dot throughout the years. She became reclusive, not having many friends until she chanced upon making friends with Liko via their shared love for a streamer that they watch. Dot was encouraged to take the step of taking on the Gym Challenge too despite not being a battler. Dot wears a mask when out in public since she finds it easier to pretend that she's someone else when she wears it. Her starter is an Impidimp that Murdock gifted her (he also endorsed her for the Gym challenge).

#Pokemon #Pokemon Horizons #Pokemon Sword and Shield #Professor Friede #Champion Leon #Roleswap au #My posts #Only gonna tag the two most relevant characters because they're my loves

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tashas-cauldron-of-magic-soup · 4 months

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The Ballad of Kazimir Littlemoon, Part 2: The Surface (1/2)

"That was your son from the minute you set eyes on him.”

Kazimir, or Kaz, Littlemoon is a Dungeons and Dragons character, and now a BG3 Tav, of mine. This is his story.

Contents: Menzoberranzan (1/2) Menzoberranzan (2/2)

The Surface (1/2) The Surface (2/2)

Waterdeep (1/2) Waterdeep (2/2)

CW: some mention of anti-drow and anti-tiefling sentiment

Quindelline Littlemoon was born in Farwallow-upon-Dessarin, a small suburb of Waterdeep nestled in a foothill. Not more than 500 people inhabited the village, composed mainly of Lightfoot halflings. Unlike their brethren in the city, they had decided a more idyllic landscape was suited to their sensibilities, so broke off many years ago to form the town.

From a young age, Quindelline, or Quin as she preferred, had the taste of adventurer in her heart. She longed to see this realm and others for all they had to offer. Her father, Milo, gifted her the first shortbow she ever fired for her 8th birthday. And it was love at first shot. The little halfling girl found herself at home in nature, on the hunt. Beaming with pride as she brought home rabbits and squirrels to her mother. And when she was finally given the opportunity to track a troublesome coyote that had been tormenting their livestock, she knew that being a ranger was her life’s calling.

Her calling brought her to the big city as a young adventurer, itching to get her feet wet on contracts and jobs. She scoured taverns for job listings, billing herself as a skilled ranger and tracker. Eventually finding herself ingratiated with the others much like her. Fortune and fame seekers, do gooders and devotees of gods she’d never even heard of. And steadily, she learned of the art of horizon walking from rangers far more skilled than she.

Horizon walkers specialized in banishing beings back to the realms they belonged to, and maybe even travel to these far off realms themselves. And it was clear that this conclave of rangers was for her. Her line of work brought her to the Feywild, the Underdark, and even Avernus on occasion. Guarding planar portals and befriending the benevolent forces of other realms to aid them in keeping the balance between worlds.

But many of those valiant exploits would come later in her life, when she truly made a name for herself not only as a ranger, but as a friend to many other great adventurers. And as the mother of one very special son.

For this story, we ought to begin in the summer of 1371. Quindelline had freshly turned 25 in the spring, and the festivities of a halfling wedding had just commenced in the heart of Farwallow. Her wedding, in fact. To a fellow young halfling by the name of Rosina Tulriner. Rosina was a halfling of unique background, the Tulriner name traditionally belonging to gnomes. And assuredly, in her ancestry there was gnomish blood. As such, they were magnificent tinkerers and designers by family business.

Rosina was a jewelry maker, having inherited the trade from her mother, Ida. And her father, Kellen, being a finesmith allowed her unfettered access to a forge to practice her craft from the time she could hold a pair of tongs. She originally hailed from Waterdeep proper, operating out of her family’s small basement shop in the North Ward. But she traveled with her mother every year to the surrounding areas to sell their wares and attend artist’s guild events. And one of their many stops was Farwallow-upon-Dessarin.

There she met Quindelline, and it was as close to love at first sight as any real relationship could be. They met each other every year as Rosina traveled with Ida and steadily their close friendship blossomed into love. Rosina was a gentle, even-keeled presence that brought Quin’s fire-filled heart back down to the ground. It was like magic.

However, there was one question in the backs of their minds as they planned their wedding, and their future life together. Halflings put a great deal of importance on creating families. Both of them were no different, and longed to be parents someday. But didn’t take into account the possibility that they’d be marrying another woman. Making that prospect of children start to look slim. However, not impossible.

Halflings also bore a tradition of adopting children in need to supplement their large families. So Quin and Rosina decided that they, too, would look for children that needed a loving home. As it turns out, they wouldn’t need to look for long. Because life would seemingly drop a child into their laps.

Quindelline was contracted to delve into the Underdark that summer with a party of three other warriors, hired by a royal alchemist in search of rare ingredients. Her three companions were already familiar to her, other adventurers from Waterdeep. A half-drow paladin of Eilistraee, well-versed in the mapping of the Underdark and how best to fight when encountering drow. A tiefling rogue who still owed Quin money from their last card game. And a dragonborn fighter who had a penchant for picking Quin up in the heat of battle.

The quest itself was simple, and it went with few hiccups. The party traveled to a known planar portal into the Underdark that would put them in the area known to be abundant in the ingredients of their quarry. Once arrived, they camped for several days while searching and collecting. Off in the distance, the lights of Menzoberranzan glowed against the cavernous stones. So long as a distance was kept, and the party was strategic in their movements, the party would be safe from any patrolling drow in the outskirts of the grand capital city.

On the last day of their quest, finally having found a coveted mushroom that eluded them thus far, they heard a noise piercing the eerily silent underground air. It sounded like a baby’s cry. Before they went to investigate, Quindelline and the rogue swept the area for drow. Or any other creature that could have set the trap for unsuspecting do-gooders. When they found nothing, they followed the noise as it waxed and waned. Until they came upon a small cavern.

Laying at its mouth, in a woven reed basket covered with spider’s silk, was an infant. So new that his little wrinkled face was still bruised from birth, it seemed. And the remnants of his umbilical cord still clung to his bloated tummy. Immediately identifiable were the fine points of his ears. The infant was elven.

And finally, upon looking at him closer by their torchlight, they found he wasn’t bruised purple from the trauma of his birth. He was purple by nature. He was drow.

His cry was growing weaker by the second when the party reached him. Clearly hungry and tired and forgotten. Wailing out in a final effort to save himself.

Quindelline fell to her knees and cleaned the boy of his spider silk, searching for anything to identify him. A name or a note. But found nothing. Turning then to the issue of the boy himself. She held him to her chest to try and soothe him, rocking him and cooing to him. She reached to her pack and began to rummage for her rations.

“Quin, what in the Hells are you doing?” the tiefling rolled her eyes.

“What does it look like I’m doing? Someone left the poor thing out here all alone. He’s gonna die out here.”

“That’s my problem how? He’s a drow. They’ll make more.” she whisper-shouted to Quin in frustration, trying to get her to hurry up and move on.

“Excuse me?” the paladin crossed his arms, “This child is no less deserving than you. Watch what you say.”

The tiefling opened her mouth to fire back with vitriol, but no words came out. She realized how her comments sounded. She’d been told many times how the world could do with fewer tieflings. How unfair her judgment of the defenseless child was. She dropped to her knees beside Quin and began to search for something suitable to feed the starving infant. They settled on a small container of deep rothe yogurt that the rogue acquired from traders while they were camped.

The fighter stood watch as they prepared the infant for travel. Quin made it clear that the boy was coming with them to the surface, come hells or high water, and the paladin agreed. He helped swaddle and affix the infant to Quin’s back while he carried her rucksack. Once secured, they were off to the portal out immediately. They did their best to disguise the infant in layers of swaddling to not arouse suspicion.

Once they made it to the surface, the party let out a collective sigh of relief. They emerged in the forests of the Sword Coast as morning was just breaking over the hills. And Quin unwrapped the boy from her back and properly looked him over for injuries. Miraculously, he was safe and sound apart from being filthy and starving. She took him to the river nearby and gave him a proper cleaning. The paladin emerged as she was swaddling him back up to trek back to Waterdeep.

“What will we do with him when we’re back to the city?”

Quin sighed, and looked at the infant. His wide, pink eyes looked back. She got to work clothing him and wrapping him up.

“I imagine you’d like to take him to your people. Back to the Dancing Haven. Raise him up in the Church. Make him into a good, Eilistraeean boy.”

“I would like that. That doesn’t mean that’s what’s best for him.”

Quin still worked at swaddling the boy, letting the paladin continue.

“You just got married, did you not? That jewelry maker. Rosie, you called her. I remember you talking about her on the last job we went on together.”

“I did, this spring. Her name is Rosina. I call her Rosie. We just bought a home.”

“How many bedrooms?”

“Three,”

“Then it’s settled,”

Quin paused, looking up from the boy to the paladin.

“What’s settled?”

“The boy. He’s yours.”

Quin’s eyes widened. There was no way he was serious. A drow on the surface was usually a serious business, sometimes even grim. Keeping them out of Lolth’s hands and into Eilistraee’s was a tough job, and this infant could pose no smaller a threat.

“But what of Lolth? Why was he abandoned? What if we interfered with something much bigger than him,” Quin gestured to the now sleeping bundle, “He needs the Church, he needs you to protect him. I and Rosie can’t do that alone.”

“And you won’t do it alone. You have me, and you have the Church. I’ll be reporting on the boy, it’s part of my duty. They’ll always be there to protect him. But what he needs now is a loving home. The Church will have undying love for this boy, but it isn’t a proper home. I haven’t the time nor the skill to raise up a child.”

“What makes you think I have the time or the skill to raise him up any better?”

“I know you, Quin. You’re too utilitarian to buy a three bedroom home for all but one of those rooms to sit empty. You’ve a wife, a wife that doesn’t venture out as you do, where I remain regrettably solitary.

Quin remained silent, looking at the now dozing bundle before her.

“And I know your heart. I saw the way you went to him. That was your son from the minute you set eyes on him.”

#oc:kazimir littlemoon #dnd #dungeons and dragons #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #bg3 oc #drow

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pokemon-fangirl-myth · 3 months

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SwSh HC's I've had in the Vault for the past few years (removing various minor OCs)

Full Names

Leon Hart Eudios

Hop Astralis Eudios

Soren “Skyler” Griffin Eudios (The boys' dad)

Amelia Katharine Paganous (The boys' mom) (she use to be the major league flying type gym leader of Hammerlocke! :D)

Raihan Vouivre (Wyvern) Laburn (Laburn from a friend on the Champion Time Server)

Nessa Locke (hehhe loch ness monster joke)

Oleana Delila (I don't recall from where)

Malcolm Rose (I don't recall from where)

General Hcs (straight from my notes)

Raihan’s been all over the world, travelling seven regions before settling on Galar because its close to home and because he made the most amount of friends there

The process in which a new Champion is chosen if the current one dies or retires is complicated. They have to have a list of at least four trainers who they would recommend for the Champion position in such cases ready, and then those selected trainers would have to battle with the Gym Leaders and Elite Four (assuming that the people on the list isn’t a Leader or Elite)

Mustard’s successor was a Poison, Ice, and Psychic type specialist who hailed from Galar’s Tundra

Leon wrote down Sonia and Raihan as who would be the ones to take his crown should anything tragic befall him, but he also has Mustard on that list just in case

Ages: 12 (Allister), 14 (Hop), 15 (Marnie, Bede), 17 (Bea, Avery, Klara, Hyde), 20 (Sonia, Leon, Milo), 21 (Raihan, Piers, Nessa), 22 (Gordie)

Had the roles been reversed a bit, Sonia would've been Galar's Champion

That's due to Sonia being a potential Sword to Leon's potential Shield, the wolves choose people who were always set to be on even playing fields in terms of combat capabilities. But if there was ever a point where that balance is tipped over to the favour of one, then the synergy between the Sword & Shield together in combat would be disastrous

Kabu's Team when he was a lad: Pelliper, Relicanth, Vileplum, Dusclops, Altaria, Manectric, Linoone, Mightyena, Magcargo, Camperupt, Shiny Ninetales, and Blaziken

A lot of trainers generally have monotype teams due to the easier training, food, and care requirements

Marnie had a surprisingly normal Gym Challenge, outside of telling off Team Yell every now and then, she was pretty much just Vibin’

Isle Of Armor Hc's

Leon & Sonia both got a Kubfu but Sonia gave up too soon and Leon got lost

Sonia would’ve chosen the Tower of Water and Leon would’ve chosen the Tower of Darkness

Sonia thought that since she’s friends with Nessa and thus familiar with water types, it would’ve been easier on her to go through the Water Tower

Leon thought the Tower of Darkness sounded tougher, but after getting a bit too lost he decided that either would work but he would’ve preferred the Tower of Darkness

Raihan started his battle practice with Sandstorms in the Isle, which continued to happen once he found a place that would regularly have and be accustomed to Sandstorms (ex: the Desert in Hoenn)

Despite that, he caught his Tyranitar in Kalos and brought it along for his journey through Unova

Klara and Avery are siblings who hail from one of the settlements on the Tundra. To try and bring more fame and attention to their precious home, Klara tried to become a popstar and Avery tried to become a famous Psychic alongside some distant relatives

They quickly switched to try and become Gym Leaders once those goals prove to be too difficult, but after finding a more than worthy challenger in the MC & Co.

The Master Dojo is actually a multi-story building but also an extremely wide one, not as wide as most would except but wider than they think

When not used to be a trail for the one who has the Isle’s Sacred Armour, its a regular training building

But if one requests it, they can have the special training activated for them and a few others for a session

Mustard did use to be the Stow-On-Side Gym Leader, but that was years before Bea’s time so she doesn’t even know it until she visits the Isle for training

Hyde’s a teenager, he’s just really short

He half-assedly participated in the Gym Challenge and got his ass kicked by her in the Cup

Honey is still part of her old Company, but as a distant investor and consultant

Mustard only allows himself to go all out on Four trainers: Leon, Honey, Sonia, and Opal

Sonia doesn’t know that she’s one of them because Self-Esteem Issues

He adds Marnie, Bede, and Hop to this list once he sees their potential

He also adds Raihan when that boy finally becomes Leon’s official Rival, Piers when he finally finds confidence in his battling skill, and Nessa

Leon, surprisingly, didn’t get lost in the Isle except for the one time when he was going to the Tower with Kubfu, but that was due the raging Sandstorms

Sonia also had a Kubfu, but due to storm she gave up and returned it, no objections

Leon & Sonia’s starters are actually from Mustard, but due to someone pulling some strings, they got them as their first Pokemon

Leon’s capable of hand-to-hand combat, Sonia’s an expert on disarming someone with a weapon

Despite this, Leon’s a Shield and Sonia’s a Sword

They returned their Kubfu to Mustard because they felt like they failed

In another timeline, Mustard would give those two to the next Sword and Shield, to— Hop

In another timeline, Mustard would give those two to the next Sword and Shield, to— Victor

In another timeline, Mustard would give those two to the next Sword and Shield, to— Gloria

Mustard wasn’t the Champion Leon had to battle to be crowned, but Mustard knew that if Leon could match him— and eventually beat him— that that boy could become Galar’s Champion

Mustard’s lost partner Pokemon is not known by the press of current times, only Opal truly knows what it was. As does Honey. Some guess it was an Eevee, many more suggest an Eeveelution

The only way Sharpedo don't go after you while in the water is either to use a boat or have several water type Pokemon out and around for your own safety

Don't use red boats though, they confuse it for prey. Leon and Piers learned the hard way

Nessa refuses to train any of the Psyduck line because back in the Isle as a challenger, she saw one sneeze in a cave and released a bit shockwave that punted her to a wall and knocked her out

Honey terrifies everyone of the young Adult Crew (Piers, Leon, Sonia, Raihan, Nessa, Milo, and Gordie) as much as they adore her

Crown Tundra Hcs

Malcom was the one who always looked out for both of them, him and Peony, when they were kids so Peony could have a childhood

This, in turn, made Malcom a lot more serious and ‘mature’ at a younger age while Peony is a bit too naive as an adult

The Mayor of the settlement is Klara and Avery’s grandfather, who raised them alongside the settlement after he took them in after their parents died

Avery and Klara practically inhaled and ate up every piece of information they could find on the King, because he could make their home better, right? He could make it so their friends don’t have to leave with their parents to the big city, right?

Calyrex watched Klara and Avery grow up, the two kids being it only source of power for years, but then they left, not long after giving up on believing it’s ‘fairy tale’

That doesn’t stop the two siblings from trying to restore the faith in the lost King, especially after hear two kids younger than they speak vividly and furiously about myths and legends and gods

#pokemon #pokémon #pokemon sword and shield #pokemon swoshi #pokemon swsh #pokemon headcanons #pokemon headcanon #pokemon swosh

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the-pinstriped-hood · 11 months

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"Hail Persephone Jones, Daughter of Hades, Lord of the Underworld, The Silent One."

Part 2: Swimming Shades

That had been three days ago and the camp had finally died down again from all the excitement. Percy had been moved into Cabin 13, meeting her cabin mates, Milo and Ciarán. She admired the green fire glowing in the brassiere outside the cabin. Inside, heavy metal played from a Bluetooth speaker at a reasonable volume. The bunk beds had been made out of a polished dark wood and silver rivets held them together. The room was overall dark, which is how the boys liked it. The windows and curtains were closed 24/7.

The young girl set down what little she had, her toiletry bag from the camp store, her collection of gems she found around camp in a small box.

Milo nudged his Irish half brother. "We never guessed we'd get a little sister…" Milo tried making small talk. This part wasn't his favorite. Ciarán could already feel the icy distance growing between himself, Milo and Percy.

"Why couldn't he tell me that himself?" She asked, Steel blue eyes flashing with hurt.

"In a way, lass, he did. Ya have to understand that our parents, the gods can't have direct contact with us. It's against ancient laws."

Percy hopped off her bed and went back outside, slamming the door behind her.

"We tried man…"

"Aye."

The youngest demigod was in no mood to be bothered. She was so upset. Being tossed around in the foster system like a ragdoll, used and abused. At least the ones that were greedy, had gotten their dose of Karma. If Percy didn't give you one of her gems willingly, it would be cursed with bad luck to keep it with you. Most times resulting in death.

Then, she thought of the opal skull around her neck. It had randomly appeared while she was in the orphanage one night, she also thought of Bubba. The large hellhound that had managed to find her wherever she was, no matter what state she had been sent to for a foster home.

A pit in her stomach made her feel bad. Hades had tried in what little ways he could to make sure Percy was being cared for.

"You know, I'd never seen a girl as pretty as you around here~" a southern tinged voice purred. To her left, Percy found the Aphrodite cabin, all pink and pristine like a Barbie doll mansion come to life. A young boy with slicked back chocolate colored hair and eyes as blue as the sky was leaning against one of the columns. Percy rolled her eyes.

Only now would she get attention like this. Because she was considered somebody important.

"You know that only now are you interested in saying hi it makes you look shallow."

The boy snorted, standing up and getting close to Percy. Bubba growled at Bo, steaming drool dripping from his jowls. Bo paid the dog no mind.

"Baby doll, you'll have to forgive me. I've been busy."

Percy prayed to the gods for a distraction. She wanted out of this interaction. Luckily, someone answered her prayer.

A shadow hovered over both her and Bo, It was Max. The counselor from the Hermes cabin made himself known as Bo stepped back.

"Hey, Percy. Archie wants you to get fitted for armor for training."

Percy nodded, mouthing a small, thank you, to the blonde and jogging away from the situation towards the Hephaestus forges, Bubba on her heels.

"But Archie don't do fittings." Bo looked up at the blonde. "You're right. He doesn't. But I won't stand for bullying, Bo. I know you."

The southern boy skulked right back into his cabin with his brothers and sisters and closed the door.

At lunchtime, Ciarán, Milo and Percy ate at their designated tables at the pavilion while Bubba gnawed on a large bone on the floor. The pavilion was buzz with talking and laughter. Ellie, the councilor for the Demeter cabin was talking about growing Venus flytraps in the garden on the roof. Darrell was laughing along with his brothers and sisters about almost getting scorched in the lava pit on the rock wall. He had holes in his shirt to show for it. The Apollo kids were harmonizing at their table, with Ava leading. The chatter from the Hermes table was loud as usual being the biggest Cabin, the Dionysus kids were the opposite, talking quietly and some of them even waved to Mr D. Over at the Aphrodite table, Vincent and Lester were looking at Ellie and Ava longingly while Bo was fixing his hair in his sister Maggie's hand mirror because the wind had messed it up again Eden was admiring herself in her own mirror making kissy faces.

Percy finished her food and sat silently. The air was awkward around the Hades kids. There wasn't really anything they had in common besides their parentage but the half brothers figured they should make a genuine effort this time.

"So…..that collection of gems. Where'd you find them?" Milo asked, mindlessly sipping his goblet of Red Bull.

Percy's hand crept to her necklace. "I just have an eye for finding them, I guess. It's always been this way. I find geodes too. They're really pretty. But…"

"But?" Ciaran asked silently.

"My foster parents kept taking them away from me. And while I was at school, I'd be shuffled off to the next set of parents because they had died somehow."

Stunned silence from her brothers.

"I later found out that the gems are cursed. If I don't share them with you, the curse remains."

"So its sharing or theft." Milo nodded.

The little black haired girl returned the nod. Pulling something out of her pocket, she produced two necklaces. One made from glassy obsidian in the shape of a sword, one made from a fire opal in the shape of a blood droplet.

"I asked Archie from the Hephaestus cabin to help me make these for you. They aren't cursed."

The boys exchanged glances and took the respective necklace putting it on.

"Thanks sis, that's really thoughtful of you." Milo reached over the table, ruffling her hair.

Ciarán stared at her as if to say "welcome to the family, sis."

@rottent33th @slaasherslut @devil-doll13 @bluecoolr @ajarofpickledtears @shonkgobonk @soupbabe @slasherscrybaby @solmints-messyocdiary @ahmnom @probably-a-plant-thing @damien-mlm @kalid-raven @angxlslasher @allthingsblood

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teafairywithabook · 1 year

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Songs and Ships!

@frenchiefitzhere and @clover-46 tagged me for this and I had to calm myself! I love these things. Songs that remind me of Redacted ships and characters. In no particular order but I'm starting with Avior because no one can stop me.

AVIOR AND STARLIGHT Starlight by Westlife - This is just great and I love it. I want to put the lyrics that fit but all of them work so well. These ones especially maybe?

Starlight, Lighting up the darkest night, Something I can see in your eyes, Keeps me alive tonight oh oh oh, We can all be starlights, Racing at the speed of light, I found you in my darkest time, Now look how we shine so bright, woah, Dancing at the speed of light, You know you are my starlight. Dammit Erik, give me my happy ending!

MILO AND SWEETHEART The Invisible Man by Queen - I just imagine Milo coming in and this is just playing. Now I'm in your room and I'm in your bed, And I'm in your life, and I'm in your head. VEGA AND WARDEN HUSHH by AViVA - Nooo I have so many for Vega but I'll pick this one because I love it. Hush now darling, I won't let go Just keep moving, moving through the smoke, Hold me closer, we step across, Now you know, Hold your breath, dim the lights, I won't say you're safe this time, Here and now you're mine tonight. AARON AND SMARTASS 9 to 5 by Dolly Parton - Yeah yeah I know it's not original but it's the first one I think of! Plus we love Dolly. DAMIEN AND HUXLEY Close To My Fire by Beth Hart and Joe Bonamassa - Two artists I love anyway but come on! Like I could resist this one. Boy you are my symptom delusion, You're melting me down, my resolution, I can escape, can't say I'm trying, You say my name, oh I can't hide it. IMPERIUM SAM Hail To The King by Avenged Sevenfold - The lyrics! It seems very Imperium like to me. There's a taste of fear When the henchmen call Iron fist to tame the land Iron fist to claim it all Hail to the king Hail to the one Kneel to the crown GAVIN AND FREELANCER When You're Gone - by Bryan Adams and Mel C - It's that feeling of only realising you want someone when they're not there. I think Gavin may have been there in the early days. I've been wandering around the house all night wondering what the hell to do Yeah, I'm trying to concentrate, but all I can think of is you Well, the phone don't ring, 'cause my friends ain't home I'm tired of being all alone Got the TV on 'cause the radio's playing songs that remind me of you Baby, when you're gone, I realize I'm in love! Aww Gavin, baby. You'll get there. CAMELOPARDALIS Stressed Out by 21 Pilots - Nobody said these had to be inventive.

I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard I wish I had a better voice that sang some better words I wish I found some chords in an order that is new I love him.

IVAN (Vega era) Drive By by Train - Oh the creepy vibes on this one! I love it for Ivan.

You moved to west L.A., or New York or Santa Fe Or wherever, to get away from me

Ok I'm gonna stop there because I can go on and on with so many! But if you want more of a certain ship (or if I missed one you want) come shout at me! I'm going to tag @themonotonysyndrome, @sincerelywhistler and @riathepinkie if they want to do this! Show me your music!

#redacted #redacted avior #redacted damien #tag game #redacted asmr #redacted music #redacted camelopardalis #redacted ivan #redacted warden #redacted milo #redacted imperium #redacted gavin

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saltygilmores · 1 year

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American Dreams=Jess Goes to Chilton

Bedford Diaries=Jess Goes To College

#milo ventimiglia #bedford diaries #richard thorn #king richard thorn #all hail #chris pierce #american dreams #jess mariano #gilmore girls #brittany snow #gilmore girls AU #chilton AU

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teddybasmanov · 2 years

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Redacted ASMR Evil Dead Incorrect Quotes:

(or another post no one asked for)

Rebels to the king Imperial, when they storm the palace: Well, hello Mister Fancy-Pants. I got news for you, pal, you ain't leading but two things right now, Jack and shit, and Jack just left town.

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Milo, when he finally gets a gun: Alright you primitive screw-heads, you see this? This is my Boomstick!

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William, the vampire king: Hail to the king, baby!

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Brachium: Don't you get it? Everybody dies here. It's just a rule. Death, taxes, and more death, and I don't pay taxes. So, all I know is death.

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Still Milo: Good, bad, I'm the guy with a gun!

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Avior: When it comes to evil, when something seems to good to be true, it probably is.

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The freelancer, who refuses to talk about their feelings: With all due respect, your tiny brain is a lot safer without my problems in it.

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Vincent: But I gotta warn you, you're gonna want to leave your husband for me, and I can't let this happen. Family values.

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Gavin to Vega: This town is only big enough for one asshole and this asshole is me.

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Damien: Oh, I'll be polite. Right up until I'm rude.

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Damien (after punching Kody and then finding out that it was deserved): Oh, good, I was starting to feel like a real dick.

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Starlight: Come on man, I don't know anything about this rift crap.

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Sweetheart: I'm on your damn property, 'cause I'm here to save a little something I call 'Earth'.

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Asher: I didn't do it. I did do this, but it wasn't me.

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The freelancer to Vega: When you get back to Hell, work on your aim.

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Quinn: We’re not leaving a trail of blood and guts behind us, we’re keeping Michigan moist.

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Sam about Quinn: What’s out there knows that you’re alive, and it wants you to be… un-alive.

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Vega to Warden: Hey, good looking. You here to break me out or break me in?

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Darling: Yes, I’m upset. Yes, I’m behind the wheel. Yes, I’m drunk. And maybe my license isn’t the fancy kind from the DMV. But at least I’m drunk!

#redacted asmr #incorrect quotes #evil dead #ash vs evil dead #it's mostly from the series #because most of the groovy quotes from the movies are too short #swearing

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mi-burke · 2 years

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5th July, 1998; Silverhouse Apartments || @lachlanxmcleod

Milo still isn’t quite ready to show his true face to the world again, not after the interviews. Not when he’s still seeing himself, seeing all of them, on magazines and in news clips. Today isn’t a day for Milla, though, so Milo briefly borrows a thoroughly nondescript man’s face from an advert in the newspaper to hail a taxi and head over to Lachlan’s.

He shifts back as soon as he’s over the threshold, and they’ve been on the roof in relative quiet for about forty-five minutes — Lachlan moving about tending to the garden, Milo sitting on the bench with a glass of water in his hands, not drinking it and staring off into space. Eventually he takes a small breath and comes back to himself. “It’s… a lot, right?” He doesn’t feel a need to elaborate.

“Have you seen the stuff about the protests?” Milo will understand if Lachlan is avoiding the news, but for his part, he has to watch it like a slow-motion trainwreck. There’s some vindication in the fact that this time, at least, more people seem to be believing them. The mental cost may’ve been staggeringly high, airing their trauma for the world to see, but all they could cling to now is that it’ll have been worth it.

#l. mcleod: dealing with the fallout #l. mcleod.#i waffled on making this before or after the actual fall of essex #figured they could try and process one thing at a time jfkesljke #hey everybody remember this fc

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zozo-01 · 2 years

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Anon-sliding into ur inbox to slide u over one (1) free pass to go nuts and release all your shaw pack football team au ideas (aka humblly begging, cause the hockey team ones with the three of you slaughtered me and I don't even like sports but I LOVED THOSE Please Do Not Contain Yourself if you do not want to ;) )

ANON!!!! BLESS YOU FOR ALLOWING ME TO SCREAMMM!!!

so admittedly, i'm not asss big of a football like i am for hockey and basketball, but!!!!! i have some thoughts to shareeee

just gonna sneakily tag @taelonsamada because she's gonna take notesss

ok starting with the big man, mr. david shaw. quarterback (QB), duh. for those who don't know, the quarterback's job is to facilitate the offence, making sure everyone is in the right position and making game time decisions that will help his team score. david would be perfect at giving feedback to his teammates to improve and give them praise when they do something well. i see him as a mahomes/jackson type where he has an incredible arm and the ability to run the football if needed.

asher baby <33333 wide receiver (WR) #1 for sureeeeee!!! just like a beta is second to their alpha, a WR is second to their QB. the QB/WR combo is one of the most important relationships in football. its based on trust and dependability that the two players have with each other. asher being david's best friend would be someone he would trust to throw the balll to in a hail mary situation. ash would be like OBJ where he can make incredible highlight reel catches (minus the injuries)

milo screamssss running back (RB) to me. just like a WRs, a QB and RB's relationship is based on trust as the QB gotta trust their RB to run the ball and gain some yards. milo's small enough to avoid being tackled by running under the players. also milo's got that cocky energy that i'm like super sure that every RB hasss. a player i'd compare him to is clyde edwards-helaire because they're both short and hellaaaa goodddd.

last but not least, darlin'!!!!! whatever darlin's position is is based on how you interpret them. for me, i see them thriving in the cornerback (CB) role. unlike the others, i feel like darlin' would thrive in a defensive position since the defensive play calls are more versatile, meaning they're allowed to do their own thing. their job as CB would be to tackle WRs and either prevent the catch from happening, tackle the WR before yards can be gained or intercepting the ball for a pick 6.

#redacted asmr #redacted audio #<- double tagging just to be safe #anon thank you for letting me ramble #i am one girl who is passionate about sportssss #this is zo speaking

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