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motivatedaily · 5 months
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lovely-butter · 20 days
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Bad ending
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tentativearsonist · 3 months
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dnd character idea, orc raised by half elves in a majority human elf society, unfortunately his parents want him to fit in so they get his tusks removed, he doesn’t realize how messed up it is and how much it messed him up until he meets other orcs
this anything?
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Prompt #67
When a character is desperately trying to escape their past and rebuild themselves away from their corrupt family, a familiar face makes an unwelcome appearance. Forced to deal with this old ghost, they must open up to their team and relive their past to find a way to protect their future.
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sharkdream3421 · 2 years
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Nightmare on Hell Street - Gang Orca X Reader
Warning: Trauma, Dark Tone, and Loss. Reference to World Heroes Mission.
Summary: You have a dark nightmare and it's up to Kugo to make you feel better.
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You walked on the street smiling and enjoying the nice and calm atmosphere in Japan. No villain attacks, and no loud shouting noises which was nice.
That was what is appeared to be until you heard multiple clanking sounds. You turned to see that manhole covers flew and landed in the street as a mysterious green gas was unleashed.
You remember this moment, and it has come back to haunt you. Multiple screams were heard as you noticed that the same man you saw earlier screamed as he turned into a small turtle and immediately disintegrated. You also saw a man light himself on fire and burn into ashes, and someone turned themself into a puddle of mud. Everyone was dying, transforming, and so much more! It was chaos!
Everyone around you were changing! Except for you. You were quirk less, you have been your entire life. This was one of the moments in your life where luck was on your side.
You were speechless and fell to the ground as you couldn't move. You just sat on the street with widened eyes, as fire burned multiple objects around you.
A woman in a strange outfit then came up to you, "It seems you don't have a quirk. You are one of the chosen who have been saved."
You started to move away from the strange lady using your legs, "And you don't have to live with a monster anymore." The lady pointed to your husband...Kugo Sakamata.
Your eyes dilated as despair fell upon you. You saw your husband screaming in pain as his feet began to shrink turning into flippers, his figure grew larger as he ruined his clothes, and every trace of a human had disappeared. What laid before you was a big orca. Just a regular orca and you heard it whimper as the flames around it made it weak. The supposed orca, which was your husband was dead. Not as a man, but as an animal.
You sobbed heavily as you extended your hand at the dead orca in front of you.
"KUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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"KUGO!" You exclaimed as you shot up in bed your eyes filled with panic and worry.
Kugo immediately reacted as his eyes shot open and immediately sat up straight in bed. He looked at you with shock written all over his face.
You were panting like crazy, your eyes were unreadable. Your entire body was sweating, and you showed 0% of relaxation.
"Y/N, are you okay? What happened are you alright!?" Kugo said with panic in his voice.
"Kugo!" You said as a million tears came streaming down your cheeks as you let yourself lay in Kugo's arms.
Kugo held you tight against his chest, as if the world would try to take you from him.
"Shhh, it's okay my seashell. Your safe, here in my arms. There's nothing to worry about my love." Kugo said in a gentle voice.
Kugo gently rubbed your back calming you down as you cried in his arms.
After a couple minutes, once you calmed down you hug Kugo tighter as you didn't want to lose him to anyone or anything.
"There we go, that's better. Now what happened Y/N, did you have a nightmare?" He asked.
You looked up at him with the most innocent eyes ever. Kugo put a clawed hand on your face as he gently wiped a tear off your face with a finger.
"I had a nightmare about what that plague that religous group unleashed. So many people were in pain, and people were transforming, no changing! You...you were there Kugo. I couldn't do anything as I saw you turn into an orca and......die." You slowly explained as you tried to fight off tears.
Kugo's eyes widened at the mention of him turning into his animal counterpart. He knew that having to see the chaos that had unleashed around her was traumatizing. Kugo and his co-workers, along with the students were lucky they even made it out of that situation alive.
Kugo held you close to him desperately as he nudged his rostrum to your cheek as a make-shift kiss.
"Y/N, it's never going to happen again, I can promise you that. We defeated the group and now everyone is safe. I promised you and your parents that I would protect you with my life and I am very serious to that commitment. So..." Kugo said as he hopped out of the bed and scooped you up into his arms easily.
"How about I run us a nice, warm, bath?" Kugo concluded.
You buried your head into his chest as you clung to him tight.
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You sat in the warm bathtub with your husband, as you leaned against his chest. He rubbed water over your entire body and cleaned you up using shampoo and body soap.
"Thank you Kugo, you always know what to do to calm me down. I love you."
Kugo smiled as he washed out the soap that was in your hair, "Anything for you my love. I love you too, so much."
After cleaning your body you both sat in the tub relaxing in each other's presence.
"I can also promise you one thing, my love. I don't think I'll be turning into my animal counterpart or will be dying anytime soon." Kugo said.
You chuckled as you sighed enjoying your husband's presence, "It better be never."
Kugo kissed the top of your head, "I promise you my love as long as I live, I'll never leave you and I will always return to you to be in your arms."
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i-want-to-be-a-poet · 6 months
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She told me that i was different special that i was the most productive of us the most insightful the most self-critical the most guilty different special
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I wonder how many traumas have blasts like bombs to deteriorate relationships and rip away at the seams of loving bonds before they have a chance to grow. How many relationships could of walked down the alise of forever matrimony but instead were exploded to skeleton and smoke filled ash because of evil deeds done in the dark? How many women flench at loving hands around their shoulders because of grotesque hands that found them in shadows to tear away their innocence before they knew what love could be? How many men have been dismissed by tragities done by another man? How many children live in war zones and battle boxings in living rooms. Littered with liquor bottles and empty kitchens with growling stomachs and nothing but monsters to tuck them in at night? How many women and men hide their bruises with sweaters and layers of fake smiles and developed dark sense of humor? How many women's minds are caged to the little girl or young woman who was sent out like lambs to slaughter with the four letter word of a brutal autroscity haunted in their very own skin, screaming a dying to be loved but fear and mistrust breaks the entrance to very heart that pleads it and the saddest thing of all is hearts that have seen shreds of these violent hideous crimes would never dream of breaking another in the same way. Behind the flesh of violation and harm is the most pure love you could ever imagine 💔
Truama Bombs & Other Musings. // A.N.M
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vertvivre · 2 years
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Violet, Anthony & Grief
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gifs via @kathonyy
People watched this flashback and still didn’t get the extent of Violet’s trauma. The “Edmund was the air that I breathed” line is the only part of this scene I see discussed and only in the context of it being a Ka(n)thony parallel…
After Edmunds death she is showing suicidal ideation and says to Anthony that she wishes Hyacinth had killed her during childbirth. She’s faced two significant traumas, grieving the sudden death of her husband, the love of her life AND suffering from postpartum depression. I thought this was a really significant narrative to see in historical fiction as it is rarely depicted and still kind of taboo.
Anthony’s became Viscount by baptism of fire, he inherited the title under the most traumatic circumstance. The new responsibilities he faced would have been a massive burden even if Violet wasn’t incapacitated by her grief. The role of Viscount is a patriarchal role the show is set in regency England.
The real conflict and resentment arises because Anthony is left to fill a parental role. He acts as a father figure to his siblings due to the absence of their parents.
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- Lemony Snicket
via @metamorphesque
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The type of trauma Violet and Anthony faced isn’t the kind you fully heal from. Violet and Anthony were the closest to Edmund and suffered the most because of his death. Their relationship is controversial and I see people debate if Violet is a good mother. I think she is a good mother, good does not mean perfect. There are several changes in their dynamic immediately after Edmunds death and again years later. We see power balance change instantly after Edmund died, Anthony goes from Violet’s son to Viscount. In the Aubrey Hall flash back he is given power over Violet’s life during Hyacinth’s difficult birth, in this scene she calls him a child.
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While she is incapacitated Anthony takes on the role of father figure to the siblings and settles into being the family patriarch. Once she recovers I assume their power dynamics begin to really muddle in what I’m calling matriarch/patriarch tension. Anthony stood in the gap for Violet while she was struggling and it prevented him from being able to grieve or process his trauma.
Daphne’s quote from episode 6 really sums up the damage caused by Anthony’s parentification .
“I witnessed you change the day he died. Do you know you did not even weep once? And you stopped laughing, altogether, in fact. It was as though you had become an entirely different person, consumed by the expectations of others.”
I think the issues we see in season 1&2 is them struggling to reconcile these changes and what it means for their relationship as mother and son.
Family is messy.
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please if anyone else has thoughts on this comment or send asks I’m happy to discuss :)
I’m working an a detailed reply to an ask about these two and the rest of the siblings as well
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ratty-queen12 · 6 months
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about time
so as I was talking about in a earlier post, brokenheart, he has a VERY traumatic story bc why not and the trauma is that when he was 20 or 22 idk which one ima make it, and his bro, papyrus, or lavender to put was r@q€d and killed/dusted by a human, and when he found that out, he was struck with a state of depression and that causing him to stop working, and pick a drinking addiction, then was kicked out his house to live on the streets. After a few tears, he ran into alpys and she was only 5 years old. Gonna post more tmrw I'm sleey asf.
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scary..
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americascomic · 1 year
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I feel like it's exhausting where people would not act right, and you talk about it to some people, and they'd appeal to taking things from their point of view.
It's like, I think how we talk about interpersonal stuff nowadays a lot of it feels focused on the people and the roots of it, and not the actions in itself. Like, if someone is abruptly rude to someone on a consistent basis, I feel people will often bring up, say, neurodivergence, trauma, or social anxiety, or whatever else is in their head, but they're still doing actions that cause harm, and I think when looking at any interpersonal landscape, there should be a lot of bandwidth to reducing harm.
And, I dunno, I'm a quick person to forgive, slow to anger, but inside my communities there are so many people who act selfishly, indifferent, cruel, apathetic (towards political problems) and I think the sort of "empathy, look at things from their perspective" knee-jerk thing can be counter-productive.
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ilueuri · 2 years
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Part 2 to my last post ig? I just head-cannon the Ro’Meave brothers just being really close in the Mystreet Universe. Lmk if I should make a part three.
Aaron: You’re going to do something stupid. You got that look.
Zane: I’m going to go find my brother.
Aaron: You just don’t give up.
Zane: It’s Garroth!
Aaron: If you couldn’t reach him here, you’re certainly not going to able to on the battlefield.
Zane: Well, if we’ve already lost, I guess I got nothing to lose, right?
Aaron: I just want you to understand. The only thing that you’re going to see out there is Michael killing your brother.
Zane: Well, then I ain’t gonna let him die alone.
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eima22 · 10 months
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They turned off the the lighthouse and leave me swimming alone
in the undertones of darkness i was there alone
did you here theme whispering about me and you
Or you were busy to see the red on your bonus
I can see the flashes turning around
I can see the people turning down
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I’ve always had a lack of connection to gender/felt bad about being seen as my assigned gender, but I think me being nonbinary is more because of my trauma. It makes me feel kinda weird but I think losing myself completely and having to build myself back up might be the reason I’m trans. Or maybe I just finally got to discover my true self when I started healing. I don’t really know and that freaks me out
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I got inspireddd I've never colored blood and a little excerpt!
Raph stared at all the bodies around him. he couldn't believe what Hes just done. he had to they had tried to hurt him and his brothers but this...wasn't like him at all. he didn't like this he hated this. why was being a ninja like this? this isn't what he wanted.
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The triplets past life (Eli addition)
"Get home safe father!"
"..."
"He didn't even listen to me..." She sighed before going back to doing the chores with her step-mother
"Eli...you know you don't have to do this right?"
"Nonsense mom! at least I can do something to help! You're my momma after all..."
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"Wha- what...?"
She watched at the house got covered in flames...she even heard her parent's screams from inside the house and she couldn't do anything but to watch
"N-no...it isn't...this isn't real...right?"
Her legs felt weak as she collapsed to the ground...her eyes began to flood with her own tears
That's all she can remember
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"Hm? Oh, sorry...I must've dosed off" She rubs her eyes a little before going back to cleaning the dishes
"Sister...d-do you want me to help you? You seem...tired..."
"No no! I'm okay...really..." "Hm...oh! You're visiting Emy's grave this evening right? I already finished decorating the flower bouquet it's in the living room btw."
"Oi Eli! I couldn't turn on the TV ,can you help me?"
"Wait...the plug isn't on Eliot..."
"What the- I thought- ugh...I'm so forgetful..."
"Pft...this is why I love you two...<3"
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