#{first meeting verse}

[cupcakeslushie]

TMNTtober day 12. First Meeting!

Was originally just practicing 2012 Leo and Raph but it got away from me lol. Leo deserves to razz his little brother more often.

#tmnttober #tmnttober2022 #day 12 #first meeting #my art #rottmnt #tmnt 2012 #rise leo #rise Raph #2012 mikey #2012 donnie #2012 leo #2012 raph #rise of tmnt #tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles #rottmnt fanart #canon verse

[whaliiwatching]

Bet upon meeting noir hobie flickers into black and white newspaper cut-outs briefly to mimic noir and both of them get blushy about it

tall dark and handsome?? he don’t stand a chance

plus an earlier draft i still think looks nice

#spider man: across the spider verse #spider punk #spider noir #hobie brown #noirpunk #i don’t think this would happen upon first meeting #but it would be adorable if it did…. #i found the perfect zine covers/pages to use for grayscale hobie i’m v happy with it #sorry for the color swap based on… almost mood ken 😔 #hope you’re appeased otherwise #thank u anon this is so sweet!!

[ryuusea]

a new beginning, with you.

sherliam modern au comic

#sometimes fate a breeze smacks you in the face #I thought of this on a walk a few days ago and then I spent like most of today drawing this the idea possessed me #thank you sensei for the modern Liam xmas art sobs #sherliam #yuukoku no moriarty #moriarty the patriot #liam james moriarty #ynm sherlock Holmes #funny note that the wind and sherly were on the same drawing layer haha it was not intentional it just happened #I like to think in this modern verse situation Liam falls first #sherly has had this red scarf forever doesn’t know why he has a feeling of attachment to it #then meets Liam and somehow feels he needs to give it to him #it suits Liam #it feels right to give it to him

[sunnydayout]

pavitr and noir meeting

#pavitr prabhakar #spider noir #comics #first meeting #dunno why this is so funny to me #spider gwen #apparently noir knows technology #Spider-Verse v2 002 (2015)

[profoundbondfanfic]

spanner in the works

spanner in the works by casdoms (moffwithhishead) Rating: Mature Word count: 5k

“You have to choose, Castiel. Us, or them.” Them. It was always going to be them.

In which we follow Castiel through everything. Everything! And yet, the most profound moments, the ones that shape him and change him irrevocably, are all squeezed together in a decade or so, and are all connected to a couple of humans.

I've been a destiel fan for over a decade and have been reading fanfics for almost as long. I thought that when it came to canon, pure canon, there were no more stories that could move me like when I was still a newbie in the fandom, especially after the finale that shall not be named. But this story felt so profound and tender, Castiel's feelings were so absolute, so all-encompassing, and yet so human, that something inside me lit up. As I was reading this story, I thought, "this! this is why I'm in this fandom. this is why I love Dean and Castiel. this is what I fell in love with." And I cried.

The author has done an incredible job of capturing what makes Dean and Castiel's relationship complex and deep (and like catnip to me, let's be honest here.) Somehow they've managed to squeeze eleven seasons into five thousand plus a handful of words, and nothing feels rushed, nothing feels drawn out, nothing feels like it should be expanded, and everything connects perfectly. It's perfect. I honestly have no words, it's perfect. This is what the writers of the show should have done. This is what the show should have been all along. It's a must-read for anyone in this fandom, especially Castiel fans, and especially anyone who loves reading about Castiel discovering what it means to feel, and what it means to be a human, to love a human, and to be loved by a human.

#destiel #fic rec #<10k #mature #canon verse #post canon #pre canon #canon first meeting #early seasons #fix it #angst with a happy ending #spanner in the works #author: casdoms (moffwithhishead)

[pencildragons]

snippet from my upcoming foxquin fic sinner, sinner (come to dinner) for foxquinweek !!!!!

“Commander Fox,” says the Chancellor, smiling his kindly smile. Fox stands very still and stares straight ahead, past Palpatine and through the great transparisteel window at the city below, skyline exploding in the brilliance of the sun’s final dying rays. The fanciful part of him that will one day be responsible for his death imagines that, if he’s just still enough, Palpatine will forget him entirely. It’s ridiculous, he knows, he knows, of course he knows, but he clings to it anyway, endeavours to move as little as possible, turns trying to hide even the slight rise and fall of his chest into some sort of test of how good his impression of being a block of stone is. “Sir,” says Fox. “Commander Fox,” Palpatine says again, still smiling that awful fucking smile, but sadder, now, mournful, bushy eyebrows doing something terrible and expressive. “You have disappointed me.” “Yes, sir.” “I gave you a very simple directive, Commander, and still you failed.” Fox is barely breathing now. Only a few klicks away, the spire of the Jedi Temple burns in a halo of pink-red, spearing through the cloud-strewn sky. It looks like one of the paintings hung in the Senate rotunda corridors, the ones that like as not cost more to procure than he did. His throat is dry. He tries to swallow. It sticks. It is likely he is dehydrated. There is a little light flashing on top of the spire, warning away in-atmo transports and low-flying starships. Orange-blue-green. Orange-blue-green. He stares at it, so he doesn’t have to look at Palpatine. “Yes, sir.” “Such inadequacy is, of course, unacceptable, Commander, as I’m sure you’re aware. I really had hoped it would not come to this, you understand.” Liar, Fox thinks. You love this. “But there is only one way to learn, and that is through experiencing consequences of your actions. Perhaps next time you will not take your sworn duty so lightly, hmm?” “Yes, sir.” “Draw your blaster, please, Commander.” Fox blinks and, in his surprise, breaks his stillness to turn his head to face Palpatine properly. “…Sir?” “Must I repeat myself twice? Draw your blaster from your holster.” Slowly, Fox draws. He wonders if this is some sort of test, if he’s going to be punished further for making his weapon naked in front of the Supreme Chancellor of the entire fucking Republic. (In the light of the dusk spilling through the window into the opulent office, Palpatine’s eyes seem almost gold. It is for but a brief moment, just the rays of the fat sun catching oddly, and then they return to that sharp, ice-chip grey like nothing at all happened.) “Good,” says Palpatine, and smiles again. Like this, he looks like some natborn’s father’s father—grandfather, he believes the term is—all benevolent wrinkles and knowing looks. “Set it to kill.” Fox sets it to kill. It is not a difficult thing. He is just as much a weapon as the blaster in his hands, well-oiled, clean, smooth. Efficient. He was designed for this. It is easier to follow orders mindlessly; his brain, like all their brains (except, perhaps, Kote’s, but Kote’s a little fucked up and is an outlier for everything else, anyway), is primed for command, made to obey. A perfect, thoughtless gun, with just enough ruthlessness and self-determination to set them apart from the CIS’ droids. That’s the idea, anyway. It certainly wouldn’t be the first time the Kaminoans failed in the execution of something. “Turn around, Commander,” Palpatine murmurs, words soft and smooth and rich as the heavy velvet-fabric from his home planet that he has all his clothes cut from. “And fire at will.”

rbs deeply appreciated :]

#this is what i was referencing with my cody sunrise fox sunset motif post BTW. if you even care #commander fox #sheev palpatine #foxquin #quinfox #vox #bro idk which is the right tag #wyrm writes #i am SO excited to post this hopefully???? i get it done in time #or the first part done in time at least. bc i have a feeling it will be monstrously long #oranges and sunflower seeds 'verse #technically it is !!!!!!! i think #it assumes the premise for how quinfox meet from one of the other fics im writing for fqw #and that fic is in oranges and sunflower seeds #so like close enough LOL #palpatine #foxquinweek2024 #commander cody #but briefly #2024 resolution is to post more of my writing #sw #starwars #the clone wars #tcw #ss(ctd)

[pinkpinkstarlet]

whenever the society is having a hard time trying to capture an anomaly they bring Nadia in and just have her hypnotize them with her singing and dancing skills and she’ll just drag them to HQ after while they’re in a semi coma and daze 😭😭

@i-put-the-wit-in-dimwit @adorefavv @chessbox @thisismisogynoir @the-cat-and-the-birdie @spidey-bie @jasontoddssuper

#Miguel almost became a victim of this their first meeting 😭😭😭 #he was tryna catch an anomaly in her universe and she used her skills on them and he got hypnotized too and almost got hit by a boulder #jess was able to pull him away and slap some sense back into him though #atsv oc #spiderman across the spiderverse #spiderman oc #spiderverse oc #across the spider verse #atsv #spidersona #spiderman atsv #spidersona oc #spider oc #spider verse oc #spatsv #satsv #spiderverse

[sinofwriting]

Wait but now I’ve gotta know why Max won’t thinking about how he and sweets met! Was it awkward? Did someone say something wrong?

I need anSWERSSSSS!!!!!!

And you shall receive them!!!

So, Max and Sweets kind of have two meetings both not good. The first one he didn't know that Daniel was seeing anyone and uh barged into his hotel room. And well unfortunately for Max, he walked in on some very filthy phone sex (more like laptop sex, but doesn't have the same ring to it). He saw all of Daniel, heard way too much, but thankfully never got a glimpse of Sweets.

Their first in person meeting is also not great for Max, because Daniel and Sweets are menaces to society. (sweets is just as bad as daniel and in fact encourages his need to have his hands on her no matter the time and place. lando thinks its gross but also loves it because it makes people uncomfortable, max once he gets used to it as loves it for the same reason as lando, while charles just loves how in love they are). (rest under the cut)

Basically, Daniel invites Max over to his place to meet her and when Max arrives, he walks in, because hey Daniel told me to just walk in because they might not hear him knock over the music (and he can just barely hear it before he opens the front door), and when he steps into the living room he sees them pretty much dry humping on the couch and nearly knocks himself out trying to leave the room.

Max refuses to think about the whole thing because after Daniel put him on that couch, they both fluttered around with icepacks, water, and actual sweets thinking that he had low blood sugar or something. He also refuses to tell them that it was in fact them nearly fucking(!!!) that made him run into a wall.

So yeah that's how Max met Sweets for the first time (x2) and refuses to think about either time. He did enjoy having dinner with them about two hours after running into a wall and he really enjoyed meeting Sweets. He just doesn't think about the first hour of that meeting.

#sin answers #listen please verse #if anyone wants to know about any other drivers and their first times meeting sweets let me know #i'd be happy to share #i will share (spoil?) that charles and her have the best meeting hence charles considering himself moreso her friend than daniels and #remind you that her and logan have met before (they vaguely know each other)

[outism-had-a-purpose]

Just read an pre-smoke war Outis fic that beautifully weaved in the happenings and characters in the Iliad to the world of the City and gave the purest shot of Outis/Penelope (with a baby Telemachus) straight into my veins in almost 7000 words. I will now proceed to disappear under mysterious circumstances.

#outis #assorted outisms #limbus company #fic recs #AUGHE IM GOING TO DO SOMETHING THIS FIC IS TOO GOOD FOR MY HEART #palamedes using a baby telemachus so outis joins the smoke war #outis mentioning her first meeting with penelope was seeing her weaving #achilles and thetis and menelaus and helen and little hermoine— FUCK MAN THIS FIC IS SO GOOD AND ITS THEMES OF FAMILY GET TO ME #im not well versed in the iliad since i haven’t read it but i recognize all those figues #ATHENAAAA

[spoiledskullz]

idk if I ever stated this but movie Welkin isnt a paranormal investigator (she just WANTS to be) but in both boom and the mainline story, she's a professional one LOL

#welkin the wolf #When she first meets Knuckles in the movie verse she thinks he's a ghost #She comes over and convinces him to watch ghost caught on camera videos #He has no clue what within him allows her to convince him to watch them

[austonishing1]

One of my favorite things about Gwen in Across the Spider-Verse is how in the first movie she was basically the main spider person in their prime, that had their shit together, was serious about the mission and handling business

Then in Across she's just an absolute fucking disaster

#it kinda speaks to how some people seem well put together when you first meet them but as you get to know them they're a mess #and also its just kinda funny seeing her be a bit of a loser #and there are parts where Miles picks up her slack to really show how much he's grown into his role #across the spiderverse #gwen stacy #spider man #spider man across the spider verse

[verfound]

FIC: Spring is for the Day They Met (MLB; Lukanette; Winters)

@rengokuswifeysblog Pssssst remember when you asked about a first meeting fic??? 👀

Characters/Pairings: Naga!Luka Couffaine, Witch!Marinette Dupain-Cheng; Luka Couffaine/Marinette Dupain-Cheng

Rating: Teen and Up

Summary: Luka wasn’t used to seeing humans this far into his forest.  He’s not used to seeing witches this far into his forest.  He’s not sure he’s going to like it.  (Marinette, on the other hand, is just fascinated by the fact that a snake is the ward of her new home.  That was definitely something her superiors could have mentioned before sending her here.)

Author’s Notes/Warnings: Ages back, Bloody had this idea about Naga!Lu being fascinated with Marinette’s human feet.  It made me think of the meeting scene in Disney’s Tarzan, and then I got all twisted up in first meetings and feet and could not for the life of me make any progress with the fic.  I went through so many drafts with this, and then I realized if I focused more on the meeting and not on the feet the fic actually came together quite nicely?  So.  Here’s the fic formerly known as “Human Feet”?  Now with 95% more meet cute and 75% less feet jokes. 😂

“Spring is for the Day They Met”

It was a glorious spring day, but then again, all of them had been glorious so far.  After an entire winter of not-so-nice days cooped up in his cave, hiding away from the cold and the snow, the sun shining high above him through the clearing in the leafy canopy of the trees was a welcome sight.  Even the breeze, still cool in the early spring, was a much welcome change from the bitter chill of winter.  The ice had completely thawed from the river below him, and his rocks were once again prime basking space.

Even better, spring was still early, and most of the Forest’s inhabitants had yet to realize he was once again up and about.  If they had had any need for him, those needs had not yet been serious enough to bother seeking him out.  He was free to sprawl out on his rocks, soaking up as much sun as he could in an attempt to recover from a too-long winter.

Yes, spring had once again come to the Forest, and life was…

A resounding slap echoed across the water, followed by the raucous bark of heckling laughter.  More laughter bubbled up in chittering cackles as water splashed and rough, croaky voices squabbled.  He dropped his head back onto the rock, hanging it upside-down to stare across the river to the opposite bank.

It would be perfect, he couldn’t help but think, if those damned kappas would relocate.

#miraculous ladybug #luka couffaine #marinette dupain-cheng #lukanette #endgame lukanette #lukanette endgame #ml fic #ver fic #winters verse #naga luka couffaine #witch marinette dupain-cheng #fantasy au #pre-relationship #first meeting #they're idiots your honor #zero to married couffaine strikes again #marinette falls for luka #twice #well one time she was dropped but still #the kappas look like ludo from star vs you can't change my mind #they probably sound like him too #he went to juliard for that 😂

[shivcomplex]

@rvolving sent . . . ❛ have you been happy? ❜ ( from yusuf )

shiv shakes her head no until she catches up, and gives the due diligence of a, "uh, yeah." only, it's a question in intonation. her knitted brow sinks lower, frustration pervading her confusion, "what?" she sort of exhales a weary laugh, waiting for the punch line, though her expression remains. a hand hovers at her face, nail between teeth.

"how did you even---" pale eyes shift rigidly to keep an eye on her surroundings. if the past is deciding to haunt her, she doesn't want to stumble into the rest. they're alone, maybe, standing in the middle of the path. the trail shiv takes for her need-to-stop-thinking run is rarely occupied by more than one or two other runners and she doesn't believe in coincidences. "are you fucking stalking me?"

it's cold but she's burning red in the face: whether it's the running or the amalgamation of emotions, she's not sure. shiv clutches her hands together in front of her chest, holding her own hand for comfort. she wants it to be true, that friendly face she conjured up to fight the loneliness. "either your surgeon is fucking incredible or you don't know me and, i don't know you." but it can't be.

#sawwy shes scared. and bad at regulating her emotions properly. #i decided to stick em on a running trail bc. First (re)Meeting at a Bar. is lame? #VERSE 2: SEASON 2. #DYN. YUSUF & SHIV. #rvolving

[profoundbondfanfic]

heard from your mother (she don't recognize you)

heard from your mother (she don’t recognize you) by rupertgayes (@rupertgayes) Rating: Mature Word Count: 538k

A man named Cas wakes up in 2003 with no memories, but he's able to piece together a few things: Supernatural creatures exist, and most of them will hurt innocent civilians if he doesn't stop them; he has abilities that no human hunter should have, but he knows enough about human hunters to keep that to himself, and finally; he keeps running into another hunter named Dean Winchester, who must be as lonely as he is if he's willing to put up with those former facts long enough to help Cas unravel the mystery of who (or what) he really is. For his part, Dean's still (not) dealing with Sam's departure to Stanford, and figures distracting himself with a bit of mystery and intrigue is as harmless as it gets, right? Right.

Are you in the mood to experience the whole story developing a bit differently right from the start?

Then here you go!

On one hand there is Dean, still having a hard time handling his brother leaving for college years ago and trying to somehow manage by doing his due diligence as a hunter and following his father’s demands to the letter. Somewhere along the way, however, he starts to constantly cross paths with a man who remembers nothing from his life apart from his name and a strong urge to hunt monsters. At first Dean has no idea what to make of this guy who calls himself Cas, but over time their connection and relationship grows into something very personal as everything around them unravels.

If you ever wanted to know what would happen if you were to throw Cas into pre canon and early season SPN, this series certainly doesn’t hesitate to show you just that! Cas has no clue where he is coming from, who he even is deep down, and yet he gives it his everything to use his abilities to save as many people as possible. 

And Dean, bless him, simply can’t help but be drawn to all of that (because how could he not?), no matter how hard he fights it. Since at the end of the day he is still Dean Winchester who’s simply unable to resist a blue-eyed weirdo of a guy who could very well be an actual honest-to-God angel or whatever (not that something like that exists, right?? RIGHT????) by the way he is acting and showing off his strange powers and all that. Poor Dean is just helpless and it’s the greatest fun to see him sinking deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole!

But it’s also intriguing to watch everything unfold in a slightly different manner, with some crucial details changed, and the mystery of Cas’ past, of his true being, is wonderfully depicted as they gather more and more breadcrumbs over time. I mean, technically we all know the answer to the puzzle that is Cas, contrary to the characters, and yet (or maybe especially because of it) you find yourself ridiculously invested.

And yes, this series is a big boy, I’ll give it that, but I promise you it’s worth it and you will barely feel time flying by as you dive into this alternate and yet so very familiar version of events which are going to leave you on the edge of your seat!

So please, have fun 😁

#destiel #fic rec #4x01 celebration #mature #>100k #canon verse #canon divergence #time travel #pre canon #early seasons #post canon #amnesia #slow burn #bottom!dean #canon first meeting #angst with a happy ending #hurt and comfort #strangers to lovers #established relationship #friends to lovers #hunter!castiel #angel!castiel #blindsided!sam #humor #bad parent john winchester #temporary character death #case fic #canon typical violence #author: rupertgayes #heard from your mother (she don’t recognize you)

[waraningyo]

thinking of nobara’s curse user verse wherein she’s a cousin of nanako and mimiko, perhaps, and raised alongside them by getō. 🥺

#🌹 、 nine.⠀ 웃 ⠀ooc. #this verse is bare bones rn bc i still need to flesh it out + etc but ugh!!! #i’m just thinking of her becoming a bit jaded by Wider Jujutsu Society™️ and their negligence of countryside jujutsushi bc her village was #overrun by grade 1 curses — and one particularly strong special grade of an unknown origin — that basically wiped out her hometown and #to protect her: nobara’s obā-san sent her away #to live w her cousins in the neighboring village! #but then That Stuff™️ with the villagers happened. thinking of this sm. #thinking of how she would react to meeting itadori and fushiguro: i feel like they’d grate on her nerves at first: #bc to her — despite their Tragic Circumstances — they’re privileged to a degree. #nyways… i look forward 2 writin here later hehe.

[countlessrealities]

@imprvdente sent:

While summoning demons was a highly unusual affair for most teenagers, Fish was quite used to it. When done responsibly, her father believed it was a very useful way to practice banishing demons, which was the core of his profession. Fish’s father was an exorcist. So, she was practicing, as she had done before.

Unfortunately, summonings were very finicky things. The tiniest little mistake could have dire consequences. Fish knew that, of course, but she still didn’t realize that she had skipped a whole sentence while reciting the ritual. And so, as she sat back, expecting a minor demon to appear in the binding circle she had drawn on the floor, she was very surprised -and quite worried- when the thing that appeared looked nothing like what she was trying to summon.

“You’re not Asb’el,” was all she managed to croak, staring at the figure that now stood in her living room. And, like any other teenager, her first thought was ���my dad’s going to kill me.’

When he felt a tug inside his chest, pulling at the very core of his rotten soul, Alastor found himself at loss to know how to interpret it. It didn't help that everything happened too fast for him to process it, but the truth was that, even given enough time, he would have never guessed what was happening.

Summonings were anything but common. Sure, from time to time someone got sucked back on Earth, but it was always Hellborns. A sinner, being summoned? That was unheard of, for as much as the Radio Demon knew. And he happened to know a lot about how Hell worked.

However, if there was something his life and afterlife had taught him, was that no rule was absolute.

His current situation was nothing if not evidence of it. The room he landed in was nothing too odd, all considered, but the sky outside the window was blue, and the girl who was staring at him from outside the rune circle didn't look dead. Nor did she feel and smell like she was.

Earth. He was back on Earth, in the living world. What a wondrous, exciting, interesting turn of events. This little trip hadn't had the best timing, since he was dealing with the aftermath of the battle against Heaven, but he couldn't help being intrigued.

Bright red eyes bounced around the room, taking in the decor. His surroundings looked oddly outdated, which was something he could appreciate but that was curious nonetheless. Coupled with the fact that a child had a more or less in-depth knowledge of black magic, it definitely made that inconvenience almost worth the trouble.

"I'm afraid not, my dear. You obviously wrote the wrong address," he commented, grin tight and head tilted on one side. He tapped one of the symbols with the bottom end of his microphone. "This is misspelled. And, if I can hazard a guess, that's not the only thing you got mixed up."

With that, he casually walked out of the supposedly binding circle, as if it was nothing but a chalk line. Which, technically, was what it literally was.

"Alastor! A pleasure to meet you!" he introduced himself, with a little theatrical bow. "And what can I call you, my darling girl?"

#[ threads :: Alastor ] #&& Fish Monet || imprvdente #[ v. I’m here for the entertainment! ; main verse :: Alastor ] #imprvdente #[[ first meeting - he's already acting like the psycho he is ]] #[[ great first impression Al ]] #[[ RIP FISH ]] #[[ you're stuck with THAT ]] #[[ I instead am so FUCKING HYPED!! ]]