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unidentifiedblackthorn · 2 years

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sequel to i’d love to me from your point of view

you know me better than i do

Will was all out of excuses to keep avoiding Mike. He didn’t think he’d be strong enough to keep avoiding Mike either way - not with Mike calling him everyday- but this feels entirely too soon, the memories still fresh. Will feels that if he even thinks about Mike he could feel the phantom of Mike’s fingers digging into his hips, his lips pressing into Wills’ pulse, the thickness of his hair between Wills’ fingers.

The Wheeler’s front door opens on its own, and Will jumps from where he’s standing, letting out a small yelp in surprise.

Will can't avoid Mike forever, and they talk about what happened the day they got high together.

mike and will get to talk about their feelings. byler confession yall we been waiting for this one!! pls tell me what you think. idk how this turned into a 10k monster but it’s here and im quite proud of it.

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skeleton-under-ur-bed · 2 years

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TW: personal rant, mildly explicit, homophobia

Scroll if not interested, I really just wanted to let this out of my chest

Me and my sibling were watching trailers for upcoming films and "Spoiler Alert: The Hero Dies" came up and they were like "ew skip that" and I was like "why?" And then this bitch was like "because I'm homophobic" and I was so fucking disappointed in them. They didn't even deny it. They showed homophobic behavior towards Will Byers but I took it as a joke since they know Will is my fav and I thought it was just one of those siblings-shitting-on-what-the-other-likes moments (I still tried to shut him up because homophobia is bad whether you're joking or not). I looked him fucking dead in the eye and asked why and he just said "idk my brain just tells me to" oh so your brain is a fucking asshole, makes sense it's not like you can control your fucking brain huh. Honestly I don't know what to do. We grew up in a not so open household so we don't talk about important things like these. It's not like we're not close, we still bond over movie nights and shit but confrontation is a no unless you're my parents. So my genius solution is to not acknowledge his existance because fuck you I am not gonna be some proud and homophobic asshole's sibling.

They're young and naive, this isn't an excuse for treating a certain group of people like shit but they still have some hope left for change. But what really irks me is that a lot (if not all) my relatives are conservatives so I don't think they'll be such a good example for him but I'll try to be one. But I'm a petty bitch so I'm probably gonna send him a bunch of queer ship edits from TikTok to annoy him instead (jk)

Might delete later I just really wanted to let it out

#jokes on you bitch im gonna go and download Spoiler Alert Tye Hero Dies for the next movie night #and once byler is endgame im gonna fycking rub it on your face #clarification: im not using they/them because they prefer it I just didn't wanna assume so we're going gender neutral baby #i hate them but I'll still be respectful because i am simply the better person #also guess what fucker one of your favorite moster shows have queer people so suck it

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what-the-stories-have-foretold · 1 year

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And in today's showdown we offer you:

Fictional character I have a crush on vs character I specifically made up for the daydream

#spoiler alert: the oc wins #he /always/ wins #if he isn't endgame noone in the dr is #el 🌺

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carigm · 17 days

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About Dyersfilm’s “leak”

For all of you who don’t know, dyersfilm is an insufferable individual who used to go by the name of swiftlynatalia. She is racist, homophobic, transphobic, and even made fun of her supposed favorite actress’ eating disorder. However, people on Twitter (especially mlvns) entertain her because she had reliable sources during the filming of S4, and after during post production. She had some true leaks, many being the same that Reddit got right, while others only she had. She was also wrong about quite a few things, but generally she was reliable.

It is worth noting though that she is extremely biased against byler (many of the leaks she got wrong for S4 were pertaining their storyline) and absolutely hates the ship.

This time around, she was getting some leaks during the first couple of months of filming to her curious cat, but she herself claimed that these were not reliable leaks whatsoever and that she was pissed because this time she doesn’t have access to the real sources she had for S4. She has complained about this repeatedly for these past few months. The leaks she has gotten tho, many she has mocked and made fun of because they don’t align with what she wants from the show. She also made a “disclaimer” when the show started filming again that she would not be posting leaks about Byler because she hates us all, and yet every single one of those most likely fake leaks she got she posted, and many of them talked about Byler. She would post them and mock them for “clearly being untrue”. She has barely gotten a single Mlvn positive leak this whole time, and when she’s gotten at least something that alludes to them having scenes together she immediately ran to post it and alert all her friends, even tho she herself knows all of these are most likely fake.

For weeks now, her curious cat has been dry af because I guess nda’s are stronger this time, or no one wants to leak shit to her (she’s rude as hell). she posted the following ask 10 days ago. Someone asked her if she knew about any Mike and El scenes and she said no. Keep this in mind for what’s coming next…

Then suddenly yesterday, she alluded to a Jonathan spoiler she’s supposedly pissed about, but refused to post it like she’s done for everything else. People quickly thought it might involve Byler because she said she wasn’t going to post “leaks” about it, even though she had already lol. So they asked her and she said that “yes, it has to do with Byler.”

Then shortly after this someone asked about Mlvn again, this was just today. Again, note how she proceeds to say she knows nothing about Mlvn 😭

Bylers on Twitter noticed her answers about Mlvn and her comment about a supposed byler leak involving Jonathan and started speculating. She ofc noticed this, and not even after an hour of her saying she knows nothing about Mlvn she goes on to say this.

….

She knows nothing but somehow she knows Mlvn is stable? The bipolar disorder of these answers could rival my own bipolar.

Mind you, we all know that she would’ve jumped up at the first opportunity to post any leak that implied Will was pining and miserable, her and her friends would’ve had a field day over it. And yet, she only clarifies this after…

Not to mention how utterly ridiculous this all is. They’ve filmed stuff up until episode 4 (from what we know), why the hell would Will be pining and hung up over Mike if Mlvn is endgame? That makes absolutely no fucking sense. They would have him immediately fully patch things up with Mike and move on, not be hung up on someone he can’t have in the middle of an apocalypse. Especially not after the Duffers said he’s getting a happy ending. Will getting a happy ending but still being in love with Mike halfway through the last season with Mlvn being endgame is absolute lunacy.

Especially when you consider the fact that narratively, in a sense, Will has already moved on. He doesn’t expect anything from Mike, he doesn’t think Mike can like him back. He saw Mike confess his love in front of El, he helped that confession happen. Will literally has no problem with Mlvn anymore pls 😭 He saved them!!

This is the most ridiculous shit I’ve ever read.

Will is somehow upset at Mike not feeling the same way…when Will already believes Mike doesn’t feel the same and doesn’t ever expect any reciprocation 😭

Either she’s wildly twisting this supposed leak out of context to fit her own perceived narrative of what should happen, or she’s straight up lying about this.

And we know she’s lying about Mlvn so…you people decide what you think of this buffoonery lol.

Wait for Reddit leaks y’all. This woman could get a legit leak saying Byler is endgame and dig her own grave before posting it.

#byler

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five-hxrgreeves · 11 months

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Two Positives Equal a Negative (Or Something Like That)

PAIRING: adam warlock & fem! quill’s sister!reader

WC: 2.8k (again, a long one. I just can’t seem to write anything short!)

SUMMARY: you’ve always had trouble sleeping thanks your numerous (unfortunate) life experiences. While he hasn’t lived as long as you have, Adam has a similar problem. Fortunately, a Terran phrase that your brother taught you might have the solution that you seek.

WARNINGS: slight gotg three spoilers, fluff, angst if you squint.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: okay, so I accidentally lied and I realized that my last one-shot wasn’t my first official one; I wrote a Natasha x reader several years ago. I just don’t post on here that often so I forgot about it, lol. Anyway, Adam Warlock currently has a chokehold on me so here’s another one-shot for him- the sequel that I mentioned on the last one. I’m tempted to write a Gally one/two-shot, but I’m not familiar with the TMR universe so I’m worried that I’d mess it up.

Also, I know that the phrase is actually ‘two negatives equal a positive,’ but I was drawing on the fact that non-Terrans wouldn’t really remember/understand Peter’s references, and since ‘you’ had only been to Earth during Endgame, you it mixed up.

Part 0 , Part 1

You’d always had trouble sleeping, especially on your father’s planet. There had just been a sense of. . . wrongness that you didn’t need Mantis’ empath powers to feel. It had made you on edge most of the time, alert for the unseen danger that you felt. While this might’ve just been your role as Ego’s protector speaking, you knew that your sister felt similarly. Mantis had once offered to put you to sleep using her powers, which you’d agreed to. Although it had worked, you hadn’t liked the feeling of your emotions being messed with, or the vulnerability that came with sleep. Even though you trusted that your sister wouldn’t hurt you, Ego was a different story entirely.

So, that meant that you were up most of the time with only catnaps and snatches of sleep when absolutely necessary. (Luckily your enhanced stamina helped in this case so it wasn’t terribly detrimental to your wellbeing.) It was hard to hide your unusual sleep patterns on the Milano with your new friends since there wasn’t space to walk around like there had been on Ego’s planet. But the Guardians all had various traumas of their own, so they understood the difficulty of getting peaceful rest. Some nights had even been better than others as Peter would teach you how to play Terran card games, which would then include the rest of the Guardians once you’d learned.

You also liked to sit in the pilot’s chair late at night and watch the darkness of space light up around you. It was funny, really; everyone expected space to be a dark, black vacuum of nothing when it was actually just the opposite. Sure, there was no physical form of life, but space was alive in its own way. As the Milano sailed aimlessly through the stars, you’d pass the orange-red clouds of dust and gas— nebulas. Or the brilliant white-blue of a dying star, or the different hues of blue-black that surrounded you. Space was truly beautiful, which was something that you never tried to take for granted.

But now you were stuck on Knowhere. There were no brilliant colors of space to distract you or friends to play card games with. Mantis was gone— your only source of comfort on those long nights when you’d served your father. You were alone, with nothing but a Zune to distract you as you sat, bored, in the kitchen late into the night. You’d decided on some calmer tunes and were currently listening to the Frank Sinatra playlist you’d curated. A warm mug of tea— which Peter had also introduced you to— sat between your hands as your eyes glazed over, getting lost in your music.

As it turned out, Adam wasn’t that great of a sleeper, either. It always felt like there was too much energy running through him to be properly restful— not to mention that, whenever he closed his eyes, he saw his mother waiting for him as he flew desperately towards her. And then the explosion would come, jolting him out of sleep as a reminder of his failure.

With a sigh, he pushed back his covers and stood. Since he was already dressed (his mother had always told him to be ready for anything), he made his way to the kitchen where he’d baked cookies with you. It hadn’t been that long ago, but he already missed the comfortable, homey feeling he’d gotten as he formed the batter into spheres with you standing at his side. You had yet to talk to Rocket about how his comments made you feel, but he knew it was because you respected your teammate and didn��t like making a big deal out of things. Thinking about you now, he sort of hoped that he would see you in the kitchen when he got there— but that was a crazy thought; it was the middle of the night! Any normal person would be in a deep sleep by now.

So, it was definitely a pleasant surprise when he came upon you, sitting at the head of the table. Your earbuds were in your ears, as usual, and you seemed to be deep in thought as you absentmindedly traced the rim of your mug with your finger. He was comfortable enough with you to approach you without hesitation, so he took the chair next to yours and nudged you gently to get your attention.

You jumped, startled by the unexpected presence of someone else in the room. At first you had a wild thought that it might be Peter, who came to keep you company as he often had. You were only mildly disappointed to see that it was Adam instead (and this was just because you missed your brother; you were actually quite happy to see the golden boy.) You took out your earbuds and paused your music. “You’re up late. Or early.”

His golden eyes met yours— something you noticed that he did often; it seemed that eye contact was his way of showing that he was listening to you, which always made your stomach flutter pleasantly. “So are you,” he replied. “Can’t sleep?”

“Nah,” you said with a shrug. “You?”

“Me either,” he agreed.

You sat in a comfortable silence together, one so long that you were almost tempted to put your earbuds back in. Maybe this was a one-off thing; you’d never seen him before on your sleepless nights. Maybe he wasn’t used to being up at this hour and just wasn’t as talkative as he normally was with you. But you were also curious; what could a supposedly perfect being be troubled with at night? So, you sighed, and against your better judgement (as you hated to talk about your feelings), you asked, “wanna talk about it?”

But Adam also knew how you were, and he shook his head. “No, it’s okay. I don’t mind just sitting here.” He got to enjoy your company, after all, so he considered tonight to be better than most.

You let out another sigh. As much as you hated getting touchy-feely, the night was already very boring; sitting and not talking would only make it worse. “I don’t mind, actually. I’m used to being around other people when I’m up like this. Talking would make the time pass faster.” You studied his expression for a moment, which was unusually unreadable; it always seemed like he had a kind smile or glance to send your way. “We can start off easy, if you want. Are you up like this every night?”

His expression softened at your willingness to go outside your comfort zone, so he answered honestly. (He had nothing that he wanted to hide from you, anyway.) “Most nights, yeah. What about you?”

“Same,” you agreed. You played with the rubber protective tip on your earbud. “Can’t get to sleep or bad dreams?”

“Both,” Adam admitted. “Although it’s usually the first one.”

You nodded. “Same, again, but for me it’s mostly the latter. You remember when I said that you weren’t the first person to try and kill me?” At his confirmation (because how could he have forgotten that?), you continued, “yeah. It’s mostly that. My father was a great parent,” you finished sarcastically.

When you’d first become friends, you’d shared stories about the Guardians’ adventures— even the ones that had happened before you’d joined the team— although they’d mostly been lighthearted in tone. You’d acted like they hadn’t really affected you and had laughed at the fact that your father’s planet had tried to swallow you whole. Adam sort of wished that your father was still alive so he could fight him for you. While his mother had had her moments of parenting issues, he’d never doubted that she did love him; it was clear that this wasn’t the case with your father.

“I’m sorry,” he said, not really sure what else he could say. Despite everything that had happened to you, you were still a good person; you hadn’t fought the Guardians on your first meeting like he had, which already made you better than him. He wished that there was something he could do (such as getting revenge for you) to help ease whatever burden you were feeling as you often had for him, but there didn’t seem like there was anything that he could do.

“Don’t worry about it,” you replied in a blasé tone, already moving on from your heavy things. “Want to talk about your stuff?”

He shifted in his seat, a little uncomfortable to admit his failure to you. He wanted to prove that he was just as capable as you were, and this was one of his worst moments. “I. . . keep thinking about my mother.” His gaze dropped to where his hands were folded on the table, unable to watch your reaction in case you thought worse of him. “How I. . . wasn’t able to save her. I was so close, too. If only I’d been faster—”

You reached out a hand to put it on top of both of his, cutting him off. Yours was much smaller in comparison, barely covering even one of his hands. He looked up at you with surprise, feeling his face heat up at the contact. Your usually jovial expression was uncharacteristically serious as you chided him gently, “stop. Thinking like that never helps, you know. You’ll drive yourself mad if you keep wondering ‘what if.’ I should know.”

While he was relieved that his fears about your reaction were unfounded, he frowned at your last words. “What do you mean?”

You pretended not to notice that your hands were still holding his as you answered, “remember what I told you about the Snap?” At his nod, you continued, “Peter and I were the only ones who weren’t trying to subdue Thanos. My powers are mostly defensive, so they would only anger him, which was the opposite of what we were trying to do. Peter got— understandably— distraught at the news of Gamora’s death and he was practically solely responsible for the Snap.” You sighed heavily, dropping your gaze from him. “As the only other person not doing anything on that planet, I could’ve stopped him, but he was my brother; I couldn’t hurt him. But if I had. . . everything could’ve been so much different. In a way, I was responsible for the Snap, too.”

While he understood your reasoning, he didn’t completely agree with it. You’d filled him in with great detail about the Infinity War, which you’d only learned the missing parts after you’d been brought back. So, he insisted quietly, “Thor could’ve also gone for Thanos’ head, but he didn’t.”

“But Thanos wouldn’t have even gotten to the Terran planet if we’d stopped him on Titan. You see what I mean? These what-ifs really messed with my head— still do. You eventually just have to accept the fact that the situation can’t be changed and learn from your mistakes.” In a lighter tone you added, “I promised myself that the next time I needed to sock it to Peter, I wouldn’t hesitate. Maybe a good hit to the head would knock some common sense back into him.”

Adam chuckled at this, his serious expression lifting. Sensing that you didn’t want to talk about such emotional topics anymore, he changed the subject slightly. “So you’re up every night because of these thoughts? Don’t you need sleep?”

“Yeah, but I’ve got enhanced stamina, so not as much as a regular person,” you said, relieved that he picked up on your hint. “What about you? You’re practically a god yourself.”

He felt his face flush with (pleased) embarrassment at your indirect compliment, even if it was truthful. “That’s part of the problem, I think,” he explained. “All this power. . . it gives me too much energy and. . . I can’t sleep.”

You frowned thoughtfully at your similar predicaments, an idea (admittedly, a stupid enough one that Peter could’ve come up with it) forming in your mind. “Y’know,” you began slowly, “Peter taught me a Terran phrase awhile back. I can’t exactly remember how it goes— it’s like two positives equal a negative, or something like that— and it means that when there’s two good things, it cancels out the bad one. We could try and apply it here.”

He gave you a curious look. “Really? How?”

“Well, since we both can’t sleep— that’s the negative— maybe. . . maybe if we slept. . .” You felt your face burning at your suggestion. “If we slept. . . tog— well, not together-together, I mean— with each— does that sound worse? I—” you struggled to find the right wording that wouldn’t come off as suggestive. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” you added hastily, misunderstanding his bemused expression.

“Little Quill,” he teased you lightly, “you haven’t even gotten the question out.”

Oh. You only felt even more embarrassed. “Do you want to sleep in my room?” you finally managed to blurt out, burying your face in your hands, unable to look at the boy across from you.

Instead of taking offense or making fun of you as you’d expected, Adam seemed to actually consider your offer. “Do you think it would work?”

At his question, you dropped your hands to your lap and shrugged, though your face was still very red. He seemed remarkably unflustered, not that you could tell if he was (damn his beautiful golden skin— wait, what?) “I don’t know,” you mumbled, still refusing to look at him. “I can only sleep if I feel safe, and there’s only one person I ever felt that way with— Mantis. But. . . now I think that includes you, too.”

Adam couldn’t help the bright smile that formed on his face at your words, the thought that you felt safe with him (especially after everything that he’d done to you and your friends) meant more than he could say. The thought that you would willingly be vulnerable in his presence made his stomach feel enjoyably— and inexplicably— nauseous. “I feel safe around you too,” he replied without hesitation. “And. . . I wouldn’t mind trying it.”

Not long after, the two of you returned to the room you were renting in the dorm-style building. Since neither you nor Adam had family to speak of (and were also short on funds), you’d both found rooms in a tenant building that had lots of other people, many of whom had lost their homes during the Guardians’ most recent adventures. Luckily you’d gotten a room to yourself, though you had to share basic facilities with everyone else.

“You can sleep in the bed since this was my idea,” you offered. You were still in what you considered your pajamas, so you just had to gather some spare blankets and pillows.

Adam shook his head, against the thought of you making accommodations for him. “I can sleep on the floor. You shouldn’t have to give up your bed.”

“It’s not like I use it much anyway,” you joke, pulling the covers back. “But if you’re seriously against me sleeping on the floor, I guess we could. . . share?”

He seemed not to mind your proposal as he agreed readily, and after taking off his shoes, he made to get in when you spoke again with a confused look on your face. “You. . . sleep in your clothes? No wonder why you can’t get comfortable!”

Adam seemed to not understand your comment. “You sleep in your clothes.”

You laughed a little at his observation. “These are sleep clothes, not everyday clothes. At least take off your jacket,” you reasoned.

But as he did so, you realized why he hadn’t gotten more comfortable: there was nothing except chiseled chest under his clothes. You blushed and tried (but failed) not to stare as he got into bed next to you, admiring the way his muscles flexed with his movement. Luckily he seemed to not notice your attention as he settled next to you. There was a sizeable gap between you two despite the bed not being very big, one that you wished you had the guts to close. (Wait— again, what?)

You wondered how you’d ever get to sleep with all that muscle right behind you (okay, this one you could admit freely), but somehow, in the quiet stillness of your dark room, the safe, peaceful feeling lulled you into the first restful slumber that you’d had since your siblings had left months ago.

And if you woke up the next morning, curled up against Adam’s chest with his arm wrapped around you protectively, neither of you bothered to say anything about it.

#adam warlock #adam warlock x reader #adam warlock x y/n #adam warlock x you #adam warlock imagine #will poulter x reader #will poulter imagine #mcu #marvel x reader #mcu x reader #marvel imagine #mcu fic #adam warlock fluff #sharing a bed trope #gotg v3 #gotg imagine #guardians of the galaxy #adam warlock fanfiction

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fancychaostraveller · 28 days

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I need to vent about the new X-Men97 show and about me being aro, so spoiler alert my darlings /!\

(And any bigot can joyfully go f*ck themselves thank you very much)

I viscerally need Rogue and Gambit to be the endgame, and if they aren't, it will crush me and do irredeemable damage to my mental health.

First and foremost because Rogueneto is not a thing in my head, since Cherik exists

But also, and more importantly, because Rogue and Gambit are inspiring together to me. They were the proof that physical touches isn't everything in a relationship (still are in some part of the episodes). This is so important to me, as an asexual folk. Like.... They mean the world to each other. Rogue is Remy's Queen of Heart and he is her Swamp Rat, they were there for each other when it matter, every single time through the og X-Men serie, and they bloody need to stay that way. Because at the end of the world they were the first they needed to check on. Because Rogue will always save Gambit first and he will always save her first.

And I know that Rogue's struggle with the fact that she can not touch anybody is a big part of her character development, and that she has every right to feel frustrated towards that, but I need them to endgame.

Because I need the reassurance that sex is not all that matter in a relationship (since they still hugs, comfort each other, love each other without it) and I need the reassurance as an ace person that not any potential lover would go around behind my back because of the lack of sex in a relationship.

Because my heart breaks everytime I see Gambit imagining Rogue and Magneto together, because I felt that in real life; because my sanity needs it, please let Rogueneto dies in a car crash and give me Rogue and Gambit together. ( I mean this. Someone crush rogueneto to the ground -without hurting any of them-)

That's it for now!

#x men 97 #gambit #remy lebeau #rogue #gambit and rogue #xmen #kill roguento #gives me cherik #asexual thoughts

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mikesigninspection · 5 months

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Seeing milevens use David's response on his last

interview is so funny to me."I am really sorry but, what is it called, b-by-byler? Yea, it won't happen, sry yall."Are you really sure you wanna trust this man?

Here are few silly reasons why you can't use this little

argument of yours:

REASON 1:

You know actors can't give out spoilers of their work right? They could get fired for it. So of course you won't see David running around with blue & yellow glasses tucked on his head screaming: "BYLER ENDGAME"while being dressed in complete green. You are aware that he will try to lie to his audience about something so that the audience thinks that that certain thing isn't gonna be a possibility later in the series which leads to a cute "plot twist" at the end.

Reason 2:

This is the last season and everyone is on the edge of their seats waiting to see what will happen to their comfort characters. Which means they make theories.Which means that they'll try to see if there is a

possibility of this theory becoming a reality. Which means that they will provoke actors into spoiling them for the upcoming season. Where actors will be trapped into being mouth-zipped for the next year and a half. Rules about actors not giving any sort of spoiler without Duffer's consent is so strict to the point where they had to sign off papers just so that they can prove their loyalty to the Duffer's.

REASON 3:

This dude confirmed Hopper's death back in s3.

(Spoiler alert: He scammed you.)

#byler #byler endgame #stranger things #byler proof #stranger things s5 #anti mileven #platonic mileven #david harbour #interwiew

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winterfieldfrontiers · 9 months

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Barbie/Gloria is semi-endgame

Spoilers Barbie alert!

You don't need to believe me, but I didn't expected Polyamory relationship between her, Gloria and her husband, who is being grateful and supporting to have Barbara as new girlfriend's his wife after she chose to be with Gloria in real world for being doll designer to make their dream together, Happy Ending, Ken who?

This is Enchanted for Asexual, Sapphic and Polyamory, I love you Greta Gerwig

#barbie film #barbie movie #barbie spoilers #barbiegloria #Glorbie #and gloria's husband #This is new spiderdads ship #margot robbie #america ferrera #gloria #glarbie #sapphic #lesbian #gay #pride #mattel #polyamory

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dragonagitator · 7 months

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Does Gale/Karlach have a ship name yet? Because if not then I propose #BombSquad

And wow, they're such a rarepair that I can't even find any screencaps of them together to illustrate this post! Guess I know now whom I'll be romancing in my upcoming Gale origin run. Need to figure out how to take screencaps and make gifsets and such.

I feel like Gale and Karlach could be a fun pairing in both an "opposites attract" way but also in a "if I had a nickle for every touch-starved Team Tadpole member facing imminent death from a bomb in their chest, I would have two nickles -- that's not a lot, but it's weird that there's two of them" way.

Plus -- major endgame spoiler alert below the cut --

Given that one way to save Karlach is to have her volunteer to become an illithid, and Gale canonically is down to marry an illithid, they could actually live happily ever after together.

#BG3 #Baldur's Gate 3 #Gale/Karlach #Karlach/Gale #Gale x Karlach #Karlach x Gale #BombSquad #Bomb Squad #Gale #Gale of Waterdeep #Gale Dekarios #Gale BG3 #BG3 Gale #Karlach #Karlach Cliffgate #Karlach BG3 #BG3 Karlach #just a couple of star-crossed touch-starved walking bombs

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dcfanfictioncatalogue · 6 months

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trans girl steph fics

spoiler alert: it gets better., by carolinaa. 41.1k, T, timsteph endgame. my summary: red hood runs a youth shelter in gotham called the robin's nest. steph turns up with a pocketful of secrets and gets a family in return.

these twists and turns of fate, by hinn_raven. 39.4k, G, stephcass endgame, previous timsteph, background harpercarrie. my summary: the story runs the same well-worn course, but steph was assigned a different gender at birth. a few things change as a result.

as in a mirror, dimly, by windupclock. 1.3k, G, ambiguously platonic/romantic timsteph. my summary: steph comes out to tim on a starlit gotham rooftop.

i hope you found these fics as lovely as i did! i cannot recommend them highly enough <3

send me an ask for fic rec lists ++ to find a fic lost to the sands of time

#stephanie brown #timsteph #stephcass #family friendly #100 to 2k #25k to 60k

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windlylink · 2 months

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Uh yeah, I've been playing Miitopia with my whole team based on PokeSpe (while some of the side cast are basically Gameverse)(uhm Miitopia spoilers alert)

Also some screenshots of it lmao (womp womp endgame Miitopia spoilers again.)

#pokemon #trainer ethan #rival silver #pokespe #miitopia #pokespe red #pokespe gold #pokespe crystal #pokespe silver #pokespe yellow #pokespe green

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bethaven · 1 month

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*Young Royals season 3 spoiler alert*

I must admit I had quite low expectations on the ending of Young Royals after the 5th episode last week. I really thought they were gonna build up some hope just to make Wilmon not end up together. It seemed like there was no way to make them endgame without making it cheesy or very unrealistic. But boy was I wrong. That ending was genius. We did leave Wilmon with hope, belief in the future and smiles. Exactly as I wanted it.

And something else I wanted was for August and Sara not to end up together. It seems harsh, especially since I in reality am quite week for them. But Sara ended it soo good, she said all the right things and I love how she told Felice too.

Simon, Wille, Sara and Felice driving away into the sunset was everything I didn't even know I hoped for.

Thank you Young Royals for three amazing years and everything it gave me❤️👑