always feel awkward when i dont get to actually say hi to someone else driving my car. like no, i didnt greet u properly.... my brother in arms........... kiss me on the mouth
I can be just minding my own business and then all of a sudden ideas for an Omegaverse Simbar AU strike my head. Ugghh, I would love to write that so baaddddd 😩😩😩
Fate Brought Us Together: Jotun!Loki & Warrior!Sigyn
“In a world where Sigyn is adopted by Freyr, God of Fertility and Sun - brother to the Goddess Freya, she grows up raised by her aunt as both warrior and magic user. Loki, on the other hand, is raised on Jotunheim.
When Sigyn is given a job to hunt down a beast on the icy homeworld of the Frost Giants, she ends up meeting the prince and finding herself following her adoptive father’s footsteps, falling in love with the Jotun prince who just so happens to be the one she is tasked with retrieving.”
Part of my “Fate Brought Us Together” (A Logyn Series)
"She had to give the kid credit: when she leaned down to examine it, the child didn’t flinch away from her face. Most adults couldn’t handle looking at Flynn’s mutilated face. She liked it that way.
Instead, this tiny one broke into a massive, dimpled grin. “You have beautiful eyes,” it said.
Jack made a gasping noise. He peeked from around the child’s head to see her reaction."
Excerpt from: @jflashandclash 's awesome fanfic Tales From Mount Olympus - Flynn: Surprised Parenthood
hiya sage, my love! how’re you doing? 🥺♥️ i hope you’re good! let’s see what we have in tkhe wip-folder!
🌹 suna rintarou x reader
“If you touch anything but the office, you’re dead!” Osamu’s voice had called after you, when Suna had practically dragged you from the table, key in hand.
i married olivia to libra when i played awakening and got really used to having a blond inigo and to this day even tho i’ve consumed a lot more fates content than awakening content i still prefer that inigo design than laslow’s design… idk i guess he looks even more like a fuckboy with the blond or something? i thought it fit
the first time you meet is quite dramatic. you already know where you stand: on opposite sides. nothing can change that. no matter what you might wish in private, this cannot end with both of you still standing. there's no telling who falls first, but it changes everything. can you kill someone you love? can you kill someone who loves YOU? can you hate a person who desires you, flaws and all, so earnestly, against everything that they SHOULD desire? fate has said this is not to be. and yet, time and again, you reach for each other through the ash and dust of battle. the villain loves the hero, and the hero falters. the hero loves the villain, and the villain softens. you have the makings of a rewritten life here, destiny be damned.