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HEAR ME OUT 🗣🗣🗣
Leo x daughter of Aphrodite
Nah cause my man would be down baaaad
Also ^ that ^ with a son of ares crushing on her 👀
I am so in love with your silly lil talented brain and your work of art 💕💐🤭
Mhuaw 💋 Mhuaw 💋
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⋆⭒˚.⋆ leo valdez x daughter of aphrodite! reader hcs
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content: leo valdez x daughter of aphrodite! reader hcs warning: language, will make you want a leo valdez but it is sold out in all local stores bc of me author's note: SPEAK YOUR SHIT 🎀 ANON YES- i love love love this. wrote it instantly the second i saw that ask. pls, this is so cute and so y2k coded.
this mf loves love and now he’s in love with love's daughter
be so fr rn
and i just know piper is so happy they’re together bc now leo can become her real brother (in law but if you ever mention that to her she's dice you up like pineapple)
AND she didn't even need to meddle, the two getting together naturally and on their own
probably with some help from their mother but shhhh
and every time one of the older campers see leo and y/n together, they get hit with memories of selena and charlie like a truck.
every. single. time.
some of them will scrap their food into the fire and pray to the gods above that it ends better for them.
crying-
MOVING ON
(one of the older aphrodite girls gave y/n a ring that used to belong to selena that charlie gave to her. y/n hasn't taken it off since the day she got it)
I SAID MOVING ON-
so when this stupid son of ares sets his sights on y/n, everyone in his cabin basically laughs in his face
he talks something about their parents, how aphrodite is with hephaestus but gets jiggy with ares all the time, so it's in their blood or some stupid shit
this dumbass mf
leo's the type of guys to be like 'wear what you want. can i fight? oh, no. but i can talk so much shit he's gonna be embarrassed for months. this mfs will think of my ass every time they try to get with another girl."
which is how he deals with the guys trying to come after his sweetheart
"oh? you need your sword sharpened? most everyone does it themselves but if you don't know how that's totally okay and not embarrassing at all- no, i get it, the wheel is super scary to a lot of the younger kids. too many moving parts to understand, surely."
"you know, you're supposed to stay on your feet during training, right?"
"i would've thought there was at least one braincell lost in all the bloodlust, but i guess not. i've met clumps of gum under desks smarter."
oh yeah, that ares boy stays awake at night thinking about what leo's said to him. sometimes he cries but that also might have just been a rumor leo started.
the worst part is the juxtaposition of this man.
he can go from tearing into the ares boy one sec and then cooing over his girlfriend the next.
"there's nothing to be ashamed about. if you've got a small dick, you can just say that- there's my baby! hey, cariño, how's your day going? good? great! only the best for my girl!!"
he will yap about her to anyone who gives him the time of day
and also those who don't
he's in love and everyone knows but he wants to make sure that everyone knows
WILL walk around with lipstick and lip gloss all over his face and lips with no shame
"you've got something on your face."
"yeah, it's called love. if you pulled, you'd know what that's like-"
new campers are in genuine shock when it's revealed that mr grease monkey managed to pull the it girl of camp
and then they see how he makes her laugh and immediately understand
it's always those full body laughs, her head falling backwards and her mouth wide open and laughs just flowing out.
if she was standing, she is now on the floor, legit rolling
takes rotfl wayyyyy to far
try as they might, and a lot of people do try, nobody is breaking this couple up.
they're just like their parents, but doing so much better better.
what aphrodite and hephaestus wish they had.
they are and will forever be the moment
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harrysmimi · 11 months
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Cheeky Monkey
Synopsis: YN's got a good surprise for Harry (600+ WC)
Ps. It's based on this ask
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It was one of those days when YN and Harry stayed home but did their own things.
It's the most amazing thing they both agree on. They're bonding but not at the same time.
Just just sat on the sofa with his guitar, practicing and finding new melodies. And YN was just around the house doing her thing on her day off.
Harry is really amazed now she cleans everything so ferociously he's just did and make it better. He still doesn't know what he does wrong that he misses few spots whilst dusting or vacuuming or mopping.
But today she was in kitchen making something she saw on Instagram. He heard the blender go off a couple of times, a few utensils clinging. She made a quick run to their bedroom and ran back in kitchen. Which made him confused at to what she's doing.
Whatever she's upto, he's sure, he'll get something to eat or drink. She's far more better at cooking than he is.
Just a few moments later, she was hopping her way out of the kitchen with a pan in her hands like an excited bunny. "Look what I just made!" She sang placing the pan on the coffee tablem
It was a brownie. Nothing new she's made.
"Brownie."
"No, baked oats." She corrected him, "apparently it's supposed to taste like brownie. Also, also, also..." She hopped her way back into kitchen and back out. "I made us some strawberry milkshakes!" She set the tray down beside her baked oats which had two spoons on there as well. He placed his guitar away.
"Isn't this supposed breakfast food baby?" He chuckled as she plopped down next to him, hand him his mug which was visibly smaller than hers, "why is mine smaller than yours?"
"It is breakfast food but who cares!" She exclaimed picking up the spoon and ignoring his second question completely, "it's like a little bit hot so be careful."
"You're weird sometimes." He shook his head but picked up the spoon to try some of the baked oats.
That's all she's going to eat for next month for meals if she likes it, he knows that. And it was chocolate, which she's obsessed with. It was surprisingly good. Not too sweet and it is healthy, also surprisingly.
"Oh my god, this is so good!" She exclaimed, "it's too sweet right?"
"It's perfect, baby, great job!" He gave her a high five.
"Thank you thank you." She smiled proudly, picking up her mug of milkshake which reminded him to try his.
"This is amazing!" He surprisingly liked it more, "I'm gonna need the recipe for--" the mug caught his attention. It was new. At least he's never seen it before. There was something written on it in messy handwriting.
"You make me smile and also super horny."
He chuckled, "you cheeky monkey!" He placed his mug down and tackled her on the sofa.
"You're tickling me!" She laughed squirming inside and she somehow found herself now pinned onto cushion, she can't move.
"I make you super horny?" He asked.
"Mhmm." She nodded proudly.
"Well isn't that nice? Wouldn't want you not horny." He leaned in closer and closer, just inches away from her mouth. His hand on her hip creeping upwards where he tickled her even more.
"Stop stop stop!" She laughed.
"They said romance is dead."
"Not between us." She corrected him, still giggling from tickle attack. "Now will you kiss me?"
"Hmm," he nodded and leaned down to press softest kiss on the apple of her cheek, which had blushing and nose scrunched up. "Is that enough?"
She glared at him, "move." She pushed him off her and sat up straight. Just for him to pin her down to the sofa again and button his mouth on hers hard.
"There!" He placed another kiss, but softly. "I love you."
"I love you." She lifted her head up to kiss his chin quickly.
They ate the entire little baking pan of sweet goodness and made love on the sofa, s typical day at home it was.
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lettingtimepass · 6 months
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Loki s2e5 Thoughts & Feelings (Spoilers)
THE INTRO LOSING THE LETTERS!! I'm a sucker for when an intro is slightly changed. And in the end credits when the lines and type get all wonky! I love it.
Ok I have a question. When Loki finds everyone, they are all on branched timelines, not the Sacred Timeline. So doesn't that mean the lives on these branches could be slightly different or totally different than their original lives on the Sacred Timeline? Sylvie says they're back in their "real lives", but is that even true? 🤔 Also, I know people are theorizing that Don's wife was dusted during the snap, but technically in this branched timeline, the snap might not have happened.
B-15 being a doctor was so good 🥺 "I looked happy." Yes, you did... I just noticed her name on the captions was "Dr. Willis!"
Don!Mobius said he'd seen Loki in the shop before, did Loki timeslip there and not remember it? Or... has that not happened yet?
OB's workshop looking super similar to the one at the TVA - So cool!
"So I am gonna write a bestseller!" Stop he's so pure!!
Did anyone clock that OB's book cover looks similar to Loki and Slyvie on Lamentis? 👀
"It's impossible. But don't let that stop you."
This is probably obvious but Loki couldn't control the timeslipping until he truly accepted his "why." Not to protect the timelines from HWR, but to protect his friends.
Don!Mobius literally dropping everything to talk to Loki and offer him a drink. Fellas.....
"You saw something in me that I hadn't seen in myself." NO THIS IS STRAIGHT OUTTA FIC THO 😭
I can't believe Loki assembled his own Avengers 😭😭😭
Gawd, the show starting with Loki's speech about how humans don't need choices, and now he's fighting to give his friends choices..... that's the good shit.
"I want my friends back." DO YOU REALIZE THE CHARACTER GROWTH?!?! Loki never had a friend other than Thor. He was so closed off, he didn't think he ever needed anyone else. He told the lie that he was fine, better off, by himself. For him to admit that he has friends, and he wants them, and doesn't want to be alone...? 🤌🤌🤌
"But without them... Where do I belong?" WHERE IS TOM'S EMMY?!?! The tear, the voice shake... this man 😭😭😭
Remember, this Loki is a "cosmetic mistake." He isn't supposed to exist. Mobius saved him from being reset. Without the TVA, without Mobius... he has no reason to exist... no glorious purpose. But he was still willing to let them all go to do the right thing 🥲🥲🥲
Mobius trying to sell a Jet Ski to B-15 is too funny.
THE MONKEY FROM THE INTRO!! I've been wondering what that was all about... we also see OB's sticky note wall!
"The pens... we have all the pens!"
When they all start spagettifying being parallel to the dusting scenes in Infinity War.... RUDE, MARVEL. MR STARK I DON'T FEEL SO GOOD.
"I can rewrite the story." YES YOU CAN KING!! And my immediate reaction was "Loki, God of Stories"! At first I thought Loki and Sylvie were going to run the TVA together, but now I feel like it might be Loki alone (with Mobius' help of course), managing all the timelines... writing the story.
THAT ENDING!!!! I'M SO READY BUT NOT READY FOR NEXT WEEK!!! I can't believe we're at the end.... I'M SO SCARED! 😭
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sunshine-scented · 2 years
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Smut headcanons if Sun Wukong and Macaque pls? Their preference maybe? 🙏🏽
Oya Oya?? Kikiki aren't you a little sinner~♡
I'll make the reader a switch since you didn't specify what type of reader you wanted, hopefully you don't mind it ♡
❀ Eyes on me, only me ❀
: Smut headcannons
: sun waking, macaque x gn! Reader
: smut, obvi
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Sun wukong
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Okay, I'm biased, I see Wu as a bottom
Amped with the fact he's been alone for so long and he's touch starved fuels me
Plus, yes he's been around for a long time, we may never know if he has ever even bottomed before
And get absolutely addicted ♡
Pillow princess baby :(
Man's just moaning wide mouthed with drool coming out of his mouth cause you make him feel too good :((
Abuse his cock by overestimating him, Gosh he loves the feeling where you get all mean towards him
Loves his hair being pulled and used as a leash
Remember when I said to "get this man a leash" on my previous post? Yeah no I wasn't joking
Fuck him dumb enough and he'll shamelessly wear it as part of his outfit, proudly showing that the great sage belongs to you and only you ♡
Praise him and he's literally all yours
Gosh, praise always keeps him going, especially if it's from you
Now that he's got them, he won't stop until he proves himself worthy enough to receive such kind words, only for his beloved~♡
Aya but if you want him to dom you, he'll take it as a chance to show off
Deep thrusting into your hole balls deep filling your every part with his cock and beats on your g spot over and over again
Uses his fangs to bite your neck to hide the growing moans coming out of his throat, replacing them with animalistic growls
Loves to use your arms as leverage to pull you closer to him
Likes to pin your arms at your back just to see you squirm and scream onto the pillows
Aftercare with him is just you cuddling up together, also, expect a very clingy monkey whining for your attention the next morning
Who knows, you might have another round after you wake up ♡
"Mhh.. Just like that baby ♡ I want you to take all of me, every part of me. I want to make every crevice of your body and mold your hole into my cock~♡"
Six eared Macaque
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Widdle switch baby
On one hand he's too prideful and thinks he's too cool to be subbing
Then on the other hand, he just wants to cling onto you as you fuck him silly :(!
When he doms, he likes to degrade and just make fun of you for succumbing so easily, saying of how disappointed he if the fact you aren't picking up much of a fight :((
Rough play is his main
Likes to touch and grope every part of your body, as if he's trying to memorize the very flesh you own
Whispers and bites onto your ear dirty things to you as he fucking you shamelessly
Gets absolutely feral by hearing your voice and sweet lewd moans echo across the wall, amped up with his heightened hearing and he's lost his mind
Can and will mark up your whole body with love bites, however he likes to bite your squishy parts, thighs, stomach, maybe your neck if he's feeling feral
Gosh when you tell him to move faster it just fuels up his ego, he's making his favorite person feel this good to the point that they're begging? Ohoho you're in for a long ride ♡
However, when he's subbing, it's an entirely different story
He's so pretty as a sub, his voice is so addictive, his face looks like an angel's, god when his body starts to shiver when he feels your hands on him ♡
Touch him all over, he wants you to admire him even from below
Loves it when you play and bite his nipples, makes him a screaming mess, especially if you're amping it up with edging
Unconsciously wraps his tail around you just to feel you closer to him
He grips the sheets so hard and literally starts arching his back towards you just to feel more of you
Please kiss him when mid fucking, loves it when you restrain his airflow just a lil bit by forcing your wet tongue inside his mouth ♡
Will eat you like his last meal, on his knees or laying down, he wants to taste you and he wants it now
Whiny whiny baby boy :((
God, aftercare with him is literally so wholesome though
You need anything? He's gonna get it for you right away,, unless you fucked his legs dumb, then that's your problem
"Fuuuckk baby,, fuckin me so good down there ah♡? Mhnn~ pull me closer to you like that, touch me, feel me, I want you all to myself tonight~♡"
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Mmm, monkey
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aphrodisiac-siren · 1 year
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Coffee and Cigarettes~
Modern!Aemond X Reader
Summary: When Aemond's date doesn’t go as planned, one of his feisty classmates comes to his aid and manages to catch his eye, and not by her beauty, but mostly by her bold personality.
~my wifey @its-actually-minicika helped with the plot points and she gets loads of kissies for it mwaahh~
Also I'm sorry I went on a small break oops maybe the next chapter will be spicy?👀
Part 1, Part 2
Part 3
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"What do you mean you don't see it?"
Aemond scrunched his nose as Y/N brought her hands up to cup his face, squishing his cheeks as she tiled his face to the side for Aegon to see as if his own brother hadn’t any memory of what he looked like.
"Tell me he doesn’t look like Alucard" she asked the older boy, still holding Aemond's face while he tried to wiggle out of her grasp. He wrapped his larger hand around her smaller wrists and she obliged and let go of his reddening face but let her hands drop onto his lap; a subtle gesture that didn’t go unnoticed by Aemond.
"That vampire dude from Castlevania?" Aegon asked as he cocked a brow "I mean I would say yes, when my twat of a brother had his hair all grown out. But I still find it offensive you'd compare this monkey to him"
Aemond only rolled his eye, not too keen on arguing with his brother of all people, but Y/N was quick to respond.
"That's so mean, Aemond is hot"
Aegon chortled at this while Aemond gave her a sly smile, as if he didn’t believe a single word from the sentence that left her lips. And even though she sounded genuine, there was no fucking way she believed what she herself uttered.
Flattery at its finest, he thought.
He picked up his book once again, the one he had been reading before the entire debate of him and Alucard being lookalikes commenced. It was this old book he'd found in a bookstore, dusty and on the 'sale' rack and he wondered how anyone could pass by a book like this one and not want to pick it up and glance through it.
"Put that book down will you?" Aegon rolled his eyes from behind the kitchen counter as he fixed himself a cup of coffee "your obsession with dragons is getting weird now"
"I'm not obsessed" Aemond nonchalantly replied, not bothering to look up from the pages that bore the most interesting information in his opinion. He was well aware his boyish fancy with the mythical creatures would come across as odd and childish to most people but he didn’t really care much about Aegon's opinion and in the few weeks that he'd spent with Y/N, he came to a conclusion that she was not really one to judge someone for things as such.
Either she was too nice or just didn’t care.
"Dragons huh" She leaned closer and Aemond was expecting for her glance into the book but she instead rested her head in his lap as she examined the cover of the book he held from underneath "what's your favourite kind?"
"Oh god, don’t tell me you’re just as much of a nerd as he is" Aegon called out and Y/N simply rolled her eyes in response as she flipped him off to which Aegon responded to by sticking out his tongue "they're all the same. Large lizards with wings"
"Not exactly" Both Aemond and Y/N said at the same time and while the younger Targaryen brother took a moment to ponder over their perfectly synchronised response, Y/N continued to talk, as if their chorus of an answer did not fascinate her.
"There are European dragons, wyverns and Asian dragons" she spoke aloud as she traced the cover of the book, hoping that Aemond had a good grip on the book or else it would fall right onto her face "each one differs from the next. Did you know that-"
Aegon let out a dramatic groan as he plugged his ears shut like a child throwing a tantrum.
"You like dragons?" Aemond asked even though the answer was pretty obvious. He just never thought she of all people would be interested in something like this that most would term as nerdy.
"Duh" Y/N replied, now rather eager and enthusiastic about the conversation taking place "I had this one book when I was a kid by Earnest Drake and-"
"Not another word or I'll change my opinion of you being one of the cool kids"
"I am, regardless of what you say" the girl instantly retorted "dragons are pretty cool"
Aemond grinned at this, as if it was a compliment directed straight at him and not the bloody dragons that he was reading about. Furthermore, he was rather impressed and surprised in equal measure, that she of all people would have any remote knowledge about dragons.
The boy all of a sudden felt himself smiling even wider and he wanted more than anything to go on a whole-ass rant but he kept his composure so as to not frighten her off with his enthusiasm for the winged beasts.
He simply shut the book, after placing his bookmark amidst the pages, and gently booped her nosed with the spine of the book.
"Hey" Y/N giggled as she scrunched her nose, fondly looking up at the boy who was gazing down at her with the same level of fondness "what was that for"
"I didn’t do anything" Aemond snidely said as he shrugged, leaning slightly to his right to keep the book back onto the little table by the couch.
All of a sudden he couldn’t care any less about the book. He was far more curious to figure out the pretty girl who's head rested in his lap. What other interests did she have? Did she like literature too? Would she find ancient languages fascinating? Did she like Aemond? What would her lipgloss taste like? Would she moan or whimper if he-
What-
Aemond's eye widened at his own thoughts. Why the fuck would he even think of-
Stop it Aemond, He scolded himself inwardly she's your friend.
"What" she asked again with a smile as she looked up at Aemond who had momentarily zoned out and then tried to play it off by clearing his throat in a completely not-an-awkward way.
"I mh- nothing, just zoned out" Aemond said in his monotone voice that Y/N was slowly starting to find adorable rather than daunting.
"Just zoned out" she repeated and for a moment Aemond was willing to bet she had read his thoughts despite how ridiculous and impossible the probability of that happening was.
To his contentment, all she did was hum and get comfortable in his lap.
"Movie?" she asked aloud and Aegon shot her a thumbs up as Aemond nodded in agreement.
The silence that accompanied them as they scrolled through Netflix lasted only about a few seconds before each one tried to argue and pick the film they liked best. It was like a classroom full of toddlers who had gotten into a heated debate over who their favourite superhero was.
"We're not watching some shitty ass rom-com" Aegon blew a raspberry "we're going to watch a class-A horror movie"
"Absolutely not" Y/N snapped "you didn’t even hear me out to see which movie I picked"
"I think Hacksaw Ridge is the best pick" Aemond snatched the remote before Y/N could, which resulted in the girl pouting just to see if it would make Aemond submit to her.
It didn’t.
"Nice try" He chuckled which then only made the girl more irritable. She continued to stare at him, her gaze almost burning into his soul as she inched closer and closer until her chest was borderline pressed against his, her nose barely touching his and Aemond knew for a fact that one little move and her lips would collide into his and judging by the mischievous smirk dancing on her lips, she was well aware of it as well.
His heart almost leaped out of his chest when he felt her brush her bottom lip against his own and for those few milliseconds his brain short-circuited. He was about to have a full-blown heart attack but she pulled back and waved the remote proudly in his face that he was holding on to only a few moments ago; which he had absolutely no idea of when she snatched it out of his grasp.
Aemond heard his brother mumble an 'ew' under his breath but he decided not to comment nor give either of them a reaction even though his heart was beating faster. When she turned around to continue her argument with Aegon about the movie, Aemond discreetly swiped his tongue over his bottom lip- right where she'd brushed her own lips.
He softly hummed to himself when he tasted the faintest hint of her cherry lipgloss that she'd left behind in those few seconds of contact and he had to once again scold himself when he caught his brain thinking about wanting to taste more of it.
In the end, Aegon agreed to watch Y/N's choice of movie after they'd watched the horror movie he'd suggested.
Not having any more energy to argue, Y/N and Aemond just agreed.
"Don't worry Aems" she whispered into his ear as they got comfortable under the blankets on the couch "we both can watch your movie after Aeg drifts off to sleep. Or maybe spend the rest of the night in a different way, if you know what I mean"
Aemond's cheeks turned red and he was thankful that the lights were turned off. Y/N didn’t bother waiting for an answer nor did she bother clarifying if she was joking or being serious.
"Cig?" Aegon asked Aemond as he picked one from the pack for himself. The younger brother swiftly took the lone cig from his hand and then the pack which made Aegon sit upright in retaliation "yo what the fu-"
"Not right now" Aemond said sternly as he placed the cigarettes aside and away from Aegon, shooting his thumb in the direction where Y/N was sitting "she doesn’t like it"
Y/N bit the insides of her cheeks to stop herself from smiling; for some reason, she found the gesture cute.
"Simp" Aegon mumbled.
"Shut up" Aemond snapped.
And just to annoy him, Aegon repeated it again, emphasising the 'p' sound at the end that had Aemond groan and Y/N chuckle at their antics.
The excitement that Y/N had when starting the horror movie quickly died down since the movie Aegon picked did not live upto her expectations. The plot was cliché and the jump scares were poorly executed.
"Remind me why we're watching this again?" she asked as she made a face at the pathetic acting.
"Cause the leading actress is hot" Aegon smirked "nice tits"
Y/N rolled her eyes but then again, she wasn’t really surprised by his answer.
"I was more interested in our talks about those books" she whispered in Aemond's ear, making sure to brush her lips against his hot skin "dragons are pretty fascinating eh? Maybe you can show me yours"
Aemond's eye widened and he immediately turned to face her.
"Books" she said with a straight face, inwardly enjoying his abashed reaction to her cheeky statement "I meant you can show me your books on dragons that you have"
"Right" Aemond cleared his throat, quickly looking away from her and back toward the T.V. screen "books, of course"
Aemond wasn’t stupid. He knew exactly what she meant and he knew she wasn’t one to shy away from even doing whatever was on her mind- be it something as innocent as a kiss or something too sinful to even say aloud. The only thing that he found odd was that if he ever found himself in a situation that fell into either of the two categories, he did not seem to mind as long as it was with her.
What caused this sudden change? He couldn’t tell. Perhaps it was her feistiness from that day at the cafe or that underneath all of her ferociousness was a girl who was just as much of a geek as him and didn’t give two fucks about it.
Was he starting to like her? Probably.
Should he allow himself to like her? Probably not.
He was well aware he never had much luck when it came to dating and he wasn’t going to allow himself to get his hopes up only for it all to get shattered right to the ground.
But then again, she barely gave him any reason to feel insecure. That was a good sign, right?
Right?
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ganondoodle · 8 months
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So your took rewrite. I have a very important question regarding the Zonai. From what I hear they're supposed to be the dragon tribe I think? And that theory with Dinraal,Farosh, and Naydra. People were making theories about them being originally Zonai. Would those 3 have a important role in the rewrite??? I'm curious because I would love to see how you draw them and implement them into the lore. Also I love your demise and hylia! Love your work too so ye that's my question, apologies if I worded this wrong or seemed rude. I am not good with words ^^;;
so, with no intention to sound mean, this is a little awkward for me to answer bc i ... loathe the idea of the three dragons having been of sonau origin
i talked about it in a few rants before but i loved the dragons before bc they were something unexplained and ethereal, spirits older than time that yet still circling the skies unknown if they ever had a purpose, or if they even had to have one, just a part of this world, a mystery i loved bc it was unsolved (personally i liked the idea of them being like the last stage of evolution for the dragons from skyward sword but again thats just me) whenever i saw them i stood there and watched in awe, one of my most favorite things from botw ... or were ..
see it might have to do a little with me not liking the canon sonau at all bc of how they were handled, a big point of that being how they felt artificially shoved into every part of this hyrules history so nothing was there that hadnt been done better or touched by the sonau before already; i get that making that connection between the sonau and the dragons is very obvious and can be interesting for some but i personally hate it bc it just destroys that sense of awe i used to feel when i saw them .. they are a mystery that shouldnt ever been 'solved' or even considered as soemthing TO solve, their mystery being unsolved is what made it GOOD to me
i now have to actually work to still seem them as i once did instead of just some sonau dude eating a god damn stone, again i dont mean this to sound mean about it but i just .... it takes it all away what i once felt about them, oh ... it was just some sonau guy .. its them again .. it wasnt an ethereal ever wandering spirit of never known origins it was just some sonau guys .... oh .... oh ...no ... (good morning i am very brave and when the dragons are revealed to not have been unknown always there spirits ever wandering the world from the beginning of time which was one of my favorite aspects of botw but instead have been just some sonau dudes eating a stone destroying my feeling of awe and respect to them forever i wont cry about it ..)
so .... the dragons (Eldra, Farodra, Naydra for me as im using their german names) do play a role in my rewrite .. but not as people or having anythign revealed about them, im keeping them as i once saw them, as spirits that have always been there (they play a role to repair the mastersword as a reference to how it was forged in skyward sword)
(and the reason the stones cause someone to transform into a dragon was bc those creatures are the most magical beings to exist and the stones are made of an insane amount of spirit energy and if that all gets released all at once there is no way for it to go other than explode or if consumed to twist whatever organism is trying to take it in into a draconic form)
the sonau in my rewrite are not dragon people, tho they do worship them as they are incredibly spiritual, but an underground dwelling species (loosely based on bats and monkeys, with somethign of a deep sea vibe to them) who only appeared on the surface after their population was already beyond saving (the reason for it being that they mined the stones for their tech to such a degree it killed the land they needed to live and as they dug deeper and more intensely for more stones, now more for pure survival than anything else, they both found more of the engima stones AND the remnant of the past that warned of ganondorf, which then prompted them to breach the surface and establish contact with the ones that dwell there; they never did that before bc its hard to get there and they considered themselves to be above any other species spiritually and didnt want to messed up their structures of society - something that changed as they stood on the brink of extinction and had found the warning which then made rauru break their old rule of not breaching the surface)
(i will say that i can get behind the idea that the big skeletons you find in the underground having been of sonau that ate an enigma stone and that is how they knew it doing that for sure, it otherwise just having been part of their belief system as dragons are the most spiritual of all aside from gods)
(... i dont want to think about the reverse possibility tho .. the orignal dragons being dead and the sonau replacing them.. i dont like that even if it made sense ,,,,, ... yet another thing they replaced ... stop that ..)
im sorry if this sounds mean or dismissive but i just ... dont like the all dragons having been sonau theory at all and im kinda glad they dont seem to plan any DLC bc i was afraid it would outright confirm it, which would suck .. at least like this there is still some denialability about it (like all the clothing and dragon themed stuff being used purely for worship on their own)
thank you for otherwise liking my work tho!! i hope this isnt too disappointing for you to hear, in the end the rewrite is primarily a way for me to cope with what i dont like and implement the ideas i have had to fix it for me :C
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Alright we're gonna talk about BATTLE DOME
You asked for off-topic content, so we're gonna talk about one of my obsessions from the past year: BATTLE DOME.
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I know there's a lot of Y2K-era nostalgia now, but if you lived through the Bush years, you probably remember that the early 2000s were a cultural wasteland of amped-up, testosterone-addled, hyper-sexualized garbage.
At the top of that pile was BATTLE DOME, a short-lived TV game show that aired for two years in syndication, presumably to low viewership. BATTLE DOME attempted to blend the over-the-top athletic competition of American Gladiators with the hypermasculine, character-driven soap opera of professional wrestling.
The result was maybe the stupidest show ever to air on television: an extraordinarily dangerous game show where competitors regularly walked away with serious injuries, interrupted by scripted melodrama that played like it was written by and for horny middle schoolers. It is spectacular, and it's almost too unintelligible to be offensive.
The pitch for Battle Dome is simple: three random competitors compete in a series of demanding physical events against THE WARRIORS, an ensemble cast of underemployed Los Angeles-based bodybuilders, stuntmen, and MMA fighters, who have come together here to play a collection of cultural stereotypes and beat the absolute shit out of the hapless contestants.
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Here's one of the warriors, Mike O'Dell, a grotesquely muscular dude presented as a white-clad golden god with uncomfortable Aryan overtones. He's at least a head taller than all the contestants and could probably eat them.
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There's also T-Money, played BY A YOUNG PRE-FAME TERRY CREWS IN HIS FIRST ACTING ROLE. Getting him on this show was an incredible casting coup in hindsight.
Every event on Battle Dome has a simple objective, like knocking your opponent off the monkey bars. Except this is Battle Dome, so the monkey bars are 15 feet off the ground. And the bars are shaking. And there's a massive man kicking you in the chest.
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They call it Aerial Kickboxing.
But the real highlight of Battle Dome are the terrible wrestling plotlines they interject between (or sometimes even during) the events. They're usually arbitrary, poorly written, and just an excuse to make the beefy men fight each other. In this episode, T-Money is pissed at O'Dell because he's underperforming.
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After an episode's worth of O'Dell and T-Money throwing barbs at each other, they finally must come to blows. Bobbie Haven, the "sexretary" to the Battle Dome Chairman, demands that the warriors must compete in ULTIMATE BODY SLAM to decide who is the number one warrior!
What is ULTIMATE BODY SLAM, you ask?
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I've never been into pro wrestling, but I get the sense that part of the fun of pro wrestling is being a "mark," suspending your disbelief and buying into the fake reality. I do not know how you can do that for Battle Dome. The problem is that the Battle Dome warriors are competing against real humans, which makes their fake absurd antics even faker and more absurd. There is no kayfabe. There is no hermetically sealed world of Battle Dome fiction. This is more like Legends of the Hidden Temple with punching.
But you know what's definitely not fake on Battle Dome? The violence. This show is brutal. Concussions are received. Bones are broken. Even the actors aren't immune to injury. Terry Crews said years later that he almost got set on fire once during an event.
The tagline for the show was "Real Warriors, Real Pain," and at least the second one of those is correct. Pain is the only real thing in the bizarre world of Battle Dome, where emotional truths have been replaced by body slams.
This is clearly not a good television show, and it is incredibly fun. 20+ years removed from airing, it's much easier to laugh at. If I wanted to show someone what American culture felt like at the turn of the millennium, I would show them Battle Dome. I would show them its bacchanalia of testosterone, its bizarre miscalculation of human drama, its Tommy Wiseau-style acting and understanding of women, its unrelenting grinder of human bodies, and then I would get popcorn.
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PS: Here are the two announcers for Battle Dome: Steve Albert (right), professional sportscaster; and Scott Ferrall (left), shock jock and professional feral man, dressed like he's about to go on a cruise inside a surrealist painting. Albert does the play-by-plays, while Ferrall screams incoherent horny color commentary in a gravely voice that sounds like he's been smoking six packs of cigarettes a day since kindergarten. They are truly a dynamic duo.
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FINNICK ODAIR X READER
'Monkeys Fist'
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Finnick's face goes pale as he sees the screen, yn.
"Finnick. Your poor little district 13. You need to stop this," yn says looking into the camera with a empathetic look in her eyes.
"Katniss please. People are dying, we need a cease fire," Peeta says.
After that he went completely Bat Shit.
He was insane trying to get someone to rescue you, hell he tried to go to the capitol multiple times. Just to see you one last time.
It had been weeks since the broadcasts of Yn and Peeta had started. After the bombing Peeta and Yn mentioned, a rescue team had to be sent out. The Mockingjay couldn't function and neither could Finnick.
Katniss observes as Finnick ties the same knot. And unties it.
It's the same one every time. As they wait for word of the condition of Peeta and Yn, Katniss wonders why.
Why, the same one? It looks like a ball of rope, carefully entertwined until it forms some sort of ball.
"Why are you tying the same one every time?" Katniss questions to break the silcence.
Finnick gives her a sad smile, "Yn taught it to me. She said it was her favorite," Katniss almost feels bad for stirring up bad memories
And it doesn't help that in the five and a half weeks, they had been here he had been frantic worried about yn.
"Did you always love yn, Finnick?" Katnids asks.
He smiles, "She hated me, oh God how she hated me. She thought I was self centered, conceited, the list goes on," he smiles sadly, "I was her trainer. She won the games, and we became a couple. She kissed me before she left the games. I always loved her,"
He smiles at the memory, "She was also forced to be used..... by snow....for body. She's the one who found out that Snow poisoned to gain his postion. I helped gain more secrets, we both did. I told them every one. Years of work, it took some real care to not get caught, when we did. Yn blackmailed, she was good at it," he smiles as he remembers his lover.
"She sounds really...... nice," Katniss replies.
"She was, with everybody but the Capitol. We had to hide our dating, she was furious," he goes back to mindlessly tying and untying that knot.
Haymitch pushes thorough the door, "They're back. We're wanted in the hospital," katniss starts asking a million questions that Haymitch cuts off, "That's all I know,"
Katniss starts to run, but stops. Finnick is acting really strange. It's almost like he is paralyzed. She takes his hand and leads him through special defense, into the elevator, and on to the hospital wing.
The place is total chaos.
Doctors shouting patients being wheeled around it's total chaos.
"FINNICK," They hear a shriek if joy as a woman runs toward him, limping with gauze on her arm and a few bruises, and cuts.
The two lovers collapse into each other, clinging after having been so lost without the other.
They fall into a wall unable to maintain balance and stay there.
"I missed you," is all Yn says, breathless.
Finnick softly kisses her, "I missed you more,"
Yn hisses in pain as Finnick looks bewildered, "Calm down. I'm fine. Okay yeah that's a lie. I will live,"
He looks incredibly panicked as she explained her knee had to be put back into socket.
"My knot," yn says smiling as she looks at the Monkeys fist knot.
Finnick smiles and hands it to her to investigate
"I love you," she says kissing him.
After they break the kiss, "I love you to, sweetheart," he says slinging an arm around her waist to walk off together. Not willing to lose her for another second.
After they reach their room, laying side by side on the the bed. He has to know what happened.
"So. What,.... What did they do?" He asks timidly, whilst snuggling into her neck. She had always been extremely open about talking about trauma. It was how yn processed it.
"Not this time, Finny," is all she says. They lay in silence until they both drift off.
Yn wakes up to Finick staring at her.
She giggles and gives him a kiss before she gets up , Finnick groans as she changes and starts to get him up.
"Did you even leave bed?" She teases.
"This is actually one of the first times I have been allowed to sleep in here, they kept me in the pysch ward," he states.
"Poor thing," she says as she kisses the top of his head.
After a week, Peeta hasn't made much progress. But, Finnick was incredibly upset over the fact that Yn hadn't told him anything.
It wasn't the fact that she didn't want to talk about it. It was she didn't want to talk about it with him.
She talked to Johanna.
She had sworn her to secrecy.
"Please, I need to know," He would beg from Johanna.
"Fuck off unless you want me telling yn," she would threaten.
Yn had been tortured but not hijacked. She didn't need to be.
One threat to Finnick and they had her full compliance.
Johanna and Yn sat in the hummingbird room.
"I can't tell him. He would be so mad at himself," yn tells her.
Johanna thinks about this, "He has been trying to get information out of me,"
That is all Yn needs and she is racing down the hall.
Finnick greets her with a kiss. He hadn't asked her about anything since that night.
"What the hell Odair," she exclaims.
Finnick is bewildered as to what he did.
"I,-" yn cuts him off.
"You asked Johanna. I would have told you. They threatened you, it didn't work on Peeta. But it worked on me. They were going to have you tortured and hijacked. So i did what they wanted, but that didn't stop the abuse," she spills out.
"Happy now," she asks giving him a hard look with tear stained cheeks.
She runs down the hall and hides in an old closet.
'The water is so cold it's icy. She watches in fear as a wave of ice cold water hits her skin.
The water quickly drains as eltric pulses shoot through her body. She is half conscious and crying when Snow walks in.
"Poor thing," he smiles at her pain, "You have it far better than Peeta. I don't need you,"
He steps out as more waves of electricity shoots through her body'
Yn is a sobbing mess as she confides in the closet. The reason she talked to Johanna was that they were tortured together lart of the time.
Once the tears stop she makes her way to their shared room.
Finnick is sitting on the bed anxiously tying a monkeys fist knot.
"I'm sorry, love" yn says and Finnick runs to hug her.
He blabbers on and on about how sorry he is, "Pleas I love you," is the last thing he says.
"I love you sugar," sh esays and kisses him
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Can you write a short story of Spider and Quaritch play wrestling?
sure! I really liked this idea from @naavispider of human Quaritch winning the war and raising Spider so I wanted to base this in that au. In my head the war ended in a soft victory for the R.D.A. Quaritch and Jake's fight ended in a stalemate with both sustaining heavy injuries. Jake's been underground ever since quietly rallying the other clans and preparing for war. The R.D.A on the other hand have been making moves for all out colonization. Of course they're building Bridgehead but also when Spider was around 4 they started incentivizing their workers to have kids to start building the next generation (and make more workers and soldiers for the R.D.A) Anyone who had kids was promised permanent residence on Pandora plus the choice to bring one family member to live on Pandora for each child they have. So there's a huge baby boom as people rush to try and save all their loved one from their dying planet.
All these kids grow up together in a daycare and eventually a school ran by some of the nurses so they're all really close. Since the nurses provide 24 hour child care a good chunk of people who had kids just to save their loved ones but never wanted to be parents just leave their kids there and barely ever have to see them.
Spider is the odd one out in all of this since he's significantly older than them. Paz still died in the war, so Quaritch was left as a single dad. He got really good at balancing work and fatherhood. He pretty much had his son with him all the time keeping him distracted with toys and such while he went about his work. he got so used to this by the time of the baby boom that he just kept doing what he was doing until Spider started kindergarten.
Also Spider is still called Spider in this au because his mom used to call him her little spider monkey to the point where is became the name he responded to. After she died Quaritch tried to get him to go by his "real" name but it just never happened. He'd only respond to Spider and so it became his nickname. it fit him better anyway.
Spider used to be his father's little soldier dutifully going about every combat lesson his dad would coach him through. Also he was still taught to speak Na'vi because everyone agreed it'd be a good skill for all the kids to know. The language was Spider's gateway into exploring more about the Na'vi. Now that he's 16 he's starting to see the cruelty of what the R.D.A is doing. He acts out a lot and causes as much trouble as possible.
Quaritch use to try punishing him for it but it never did any good. he's come to the mindset of President Theodor Roosevelt with his daughter "  “I can do one of two things. I can be President of the United States or I can control Alice." Quaritch is choosing to run Bridgehead and just leaves Spider to do what he wants more or less.
Anyway that was a long explanation for a one shot. So here you go enjoy!
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  Quaritch walked into his apartment exhausted after a long day. Nothing but meeting after meeting, the C.E.O’s of the R.D.A always on his ass about something. Years ago it was that unobtanium wasn’t being mined in large enough quantities. Now it was that Bridgehead wasn’t being built fast enough. As if he controlled the speed of the builder drones. Take it up with your programmers, he had wanted to yell. But he held his tongue and took it. 
     “Spider, you here son,” he called out. No response. The teen must have been off somewhere causing trouble. Quaritch shrugged it off and went to cook dinner. Somebody would darken his doorstep soon enough with his wild child in tow. The father didn’t understand it. One day his son was the perfect, obedient little soldier. The next he was more untamable than the natives. He chalked it up to simple teenage rebellion and prayed to any god that would take him that it would go away soon. 
      “What’s for dinner?”
       “Holy shit,” Quaritch startled, fumbling his spatula into the chicken he was cooking, “where did y’a come from!”
      “Ah, my room,” Spider said, pulling his headphones down to hang around his neck.
      “Why didn’t y’a answer when I called y’a then?”
       The teen shrugged, “didn’t hear y’a.”
        Quaritch groaned in frustration, “where y’a at least doin’ your homework in there. Or anything productive at all?”
         “Does watchin’ porn count,” Spider couldn’t even say it with a straight face. Quaritch rolled his eyes. With all the restrictions the father had put on his son’s devices the boy wouldn’t be able to access anything like that even if he was a skilled hacker.
         “So your homeworks not done.”
         Spider waved him off, “I’ll do it after dinner. Promise.”
         “I’mma hold y’a to that.”
          It was Spider’s turn to roll his eyes, “Jesus dad I know.” Spider hung out in the kitchen, watching his father cook, waiting impatiently to be fed. “So how was your day,” he asked just to fill the silence. 
         “Boring. Nothin’ but meetings. I’m wishin’ the natives will try attackin’  just so I can have somethin’ to do.” Spider seemed slightly uncomfortable at that. His kid was too kind for his own good. No matter the lessons the father had tried to instill in his son, Spider always retained sympathy for the Na’vi savages. “Anyway it was borin’. How was your day?” Spider shrugged in response.“I’d like a…”
         “Verbal answer, yeah I know.” Quaritch would have scolded him for the back talk if his boy didn’t look so dejected.
         “What’s eatin’ y’a,” he asked as he plaited their dinner. His son just shrugged again. “Fine. Don’t talk then.” Quaritch was not satisfied to leave it at that. As his son moved to sit at their kitchen table Quaritch snuck up behind him snatching him up around his waist.
         “Dad!” Spider yelped in surprise.
         “Come on now tell me what’s wrong. I can’t help y’a if y’a don’t talk about it.”
          “There’s nothin’ to talk about,” Spider huffed as he struggled to free himself from his father’s hold.
          “I don’t buy that,” Quaritch marched them both into the living. “Are y’a mad at me for somethin’?”
         “What would I have to be mad about?” Spider grunted as he thrashed in his dad’s hold. 
          “I don’t know. You're a teenager. Y’a always seem mad about somethin’.” Spider found his opening, expertly twisting out of Quaritch’s arm. The father grinned, quickly tackling his son onto the soft carpeted floor. “Is there a girl?”
         Spider scoffed as he fought to win this unexpected wrestling match, “there’d have to be girls my age for there to be a girl.”
        “Is that what this is about?” Quaritch pinned Spider by his shoulders.
         The boy stilled. “Kinda. It’s…lonely being the oldest kid on base. Every day I see all the groups of younger kids, talkin’, and jokin’ around. And it looks like fun. Seein’ them though….just kinda makes me sad that I don’t have anyone my own age to be friends with.”
          Quaritch sighed. This wasn’t a new conversation by a long shot. Spider interacted with the other kids often enough but he was more of a big brother figure then a friend to them. His son could talk and joke with adults like he was one of them but the fact still remained that Spider was just a kid. Plus every adult in his life were like his aunts and uncles. They’d helped to raise him. Neither party could ever look past that. Until more cadets Spider’s age rotated to Pandora, his boy would alway be the odd one out. “I’m sorry son. I wish there was somethin’ I could do for y’a.”
         Spider shrugged, “is what it is.”
         “How can I cheer y’a up?” The teen shrugged. Quaritch groaned then began to playfully jab at his son’s sides. Spider laughed trying and failing to wiggle away.
         “Dad, stop,” Spider shrieked through his laughter. His father ignored his plees continuing his relentless assault on his sides. “Alright, alright, I give up!” Quaritch stopped giving his son a moment to catch his breath. He moved off of Spider and helped his boy to sit up. Spider took a deep breath then said, “can we just like- watch a movie together tonight or somethin’? You’ve been so busy lately, since Bridgehead started construction that….we really haven’t spent time together.”
         Quaritch felt his heart melt. He patted Spider’s shoulder, a soft smile on his face. “Nothin’ would make me happier son.” 
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Ugh, really? Bad is so black and white Melody. We're better than that.
No, look at what you're making me do!
Making? Melody we're not making you do anything. We're facilitating. This is all stuff you wish you could do, but couldn't. Don't lie, we're in here too.
What are you?
We're you. The part of you that you try to keep submerged with gallons of coffee. The part of you that's really good with firearms and chalks it up to practice. The part of you that knows computer systems inside and out but never seemed to figure out people.
We fixed all that.
We're a Builder.
And you are too.
So you're the nanomachines.
No, we are Builders. The nanites help you to remember who you are. Who you are meant to be.
Then what are the nanomachines?
Think of them like... an insurance policy. We knew we probably weren't going to be around forever, we didn't know what would happen to us - by the way? Being stuck on Earth with no Gate and having to start from scratch and coming up with a better way to traverse the stars anyway? Full marks. You haven't told anyone here you can link right? Good.
Anyway, we figured that if one of us, or a descendant or hell, even a pretty close relative found a Gate and like the foolish, curious monkeys we (yes we) are touched it, you'd get the nanites and they'd help you to... remember what we were. What we are.
Melody, you have to realize.
We are in charge here. Us. You. The whole of Reach of the Might of Vzzx. The whole of FarReach. The whole Galaxy. You are in charge. You are Empress.
You're tired. You need to eat, you need to sleep. Tell everyone here whatever, it's fine. Half of them don't believe it and the other half, like Captain Q'ari, know it in their hearts and are already frightened. Play at it all you want but when you're ready to take your mantle as Builder,
I'll be right here.
"Melody?" It's Dr Irenimum. He's at the airlock. "Melody? Do you want to come to the infirmary?" He didn't tell me, he asked.
"Yes, please Doctor Irenimum. I think something is wrong with me."
When I get there, I lay on the table and he begin another scan. The hum of the machines is so soothing, I nearly fall asleep. Before I can nod all the way off he says. "Okay Melody, I'm all finished. Let's take a look at what we can see."
He spends a moment looking at the results. His body language says he has bad news and fears telling me.
"What is it Doctor? Please tell me."
"Uh well Melody, it looks as if the nano machines have... replicated further. Do you feel the same as before?"
I laugh dryly. "In what way Doctor? You saw me outside right? I'm apparently taken the mantle of Builder and am now a living God to everyone onboard this Starbase and-" I look at my hands "-I have the power to back up that claim."
"Er, um, no, I meant more like your weight. You're nearly two kilograms heavier. All of it nano machines."
I'm what?
"Dr Irenimum, isn't that a whole lot of nano machines?"
"Hmm yes, yes. Trillions, if not more. Yes. Working in concert I imagine they make you formidable. Increased processing power, increased reaction time, you apparently can understand all languages and can now manipulate fields to rearrange matter nearly on the atomic level. Whoever these Builders originally were, they were nobody to trifle with."
They were us, Melody. Humans were the Builders. Are the Builders.
Shh.
"Is... Is there anyway to remove them? Or turn them off?"
"Off? No, no I don't think so no." Dr Irenimum thinks for a moment. "Well, maybe a very very strong magnetic field. But that would also have the unfortunate side effect of killing you too. Plus, with a density this high and clearly how much work they're doing with your body, I have a feeling that turning them off will just kill you outright."
He's right. There's no getting rid of us.
"But, er, other than that." I chuckle darkly "I'm okay?"
"Oh? Yes yes, you're better than okay I'd say. Compared to the baseline scans we took when the mission started you're in better health then ever."
See? We have good points too. With us, you need never die.
"Melody? I believe we've removed beyond the realm of the physical to the... metaphysical." Dr Irenimum makes a face. He hates religion. Good, that make two of us. "You know you're not a God and... most of us here know you're not a God, but they out there?" He gestures towards the airlock. "They're pretty sure you're a God. Given you you reacted today when the security guards tried to break up a... congregation of your worshippers? I'd say that their side it looking better and better."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Doc, you don't think I'm a God, do you?"
For the first time since I came in, he looked me in the eye. "Melody. There is an old, old K'laxi religion. It's about the Gates actually. See, we had no proof, but one of our religions stated that there would be "doors in the sky" to other worlds. Time passed, and we moved on and left the religion behind - well, most of us anyway - but when we went into space, and found the Gate? Well, you could say there was quite the revival of the religion. More than a few wars were fought over it. Once we learned how to traverse the gates and there were no Gate Builders around anymore, we figured maybe it was just a legend, or maybe it was something that was true aeons ago, but was left in the dust of history."
Dr Irenimum looks away. "Then we met humans."
"They sure met the description we had in the holy books of the Builders. You had no Gates though! It couldn't be you. You traversed space in a whole different way and when we asked you about the Gates you had no idea what we were talking about. It was a coincidence."
He looks me in my eyes again. "But now... Now, we traverse the Gates in a ship built by humans and modified by K'laxi. A human touches the Gate and it reacts in a way never seen before. A human touches the directory stone and you get wild... powers, there is no other way to describe it. A human with these powers brings us across the Galaxy and we find a Starbase full of species we've never met and when they first see you Melody. When they first talk to you Melody, they act like God came to visit."
"When a group of their churchgoers shows up and security comes to break up the group with violence you cow them all with words and light and force and they are compelled to do your bidding."
"Okay then Doctor. What does your religion say about the Builders?"
Once again, he meets my eyes. "Nothing good Melody. It feared your return. Their Empress was known as Tep’ra’fel - the undeniable. It said she literally could not be disobeyed."
"Melody, I fear that our old religion is right. Captain Q'ari doesn't know what to do. I think her family was still religious even in these more... modern days. She fears you."
"But what do I do Doctor? I don't want to be a God." I nearly wail.
You are you who are Melody. There is no denying yourself.
"I don't know Melody. You are who you are. Have solace in the fact that you are a good person, and have shown all of us here on FarReach that fact. You are a kind, generous, good person. A little bit of Godhood won't change that." He pats my back. "It's late. Go sleep. Things will be clearer in the morning."
I get up and thank him and go to my quarters. The ship is dark and quiet, by ship-time it's late. I am exhausted. I barely have the energy to take off my uniform - ugh vestments now I guess - and crawl into bed.
Another night, more wild dreams.
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This time I'm in a throne at a Starbase. Maybe the one we visited? Maybe not.
I'm there, and everyone fears and loves me. Everyone.
I tell them so, and they agree. I tell them to build the Starbase and it is done. I tell them to build a gate and they build it. This one isn't active yet, the ring is folded tight to the asteroid. It's towed by a ship - a Starjumper? - no, it can't be - towards a gate and it disappears off to the far reaches of our - my - empire to expand. Any sapients we meet along the way become my subjects. I am Builder. I am Empress. I am.
A courier ship traverses my Gate. They approach my Starbase with news of my empire. A small race of newly found sapients - they call themselves K'laxi - have rebelled. They had the temerity to kill their overseer and close their Gate. How did they learn to do that? No matter. I will go and see to the Gates reactivation personally.
The messenger fears giving me the bad news. This is right, but I am not without pity. I do not destroy them for the crime of bringing me bad news. If people fear to bring me bad news they will hide it from me until the empire totters over, all the while I think everything is fine.
No. The messenger is rewarded. A new ship, bigger, more comfortable. A promotion. Command of Courier Corps Ten. Go forth and give me the news - good and bad - of my empire.
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You know, when that happened originally you had the messenger killed and the ship destroyed. You are learning.
But, killing the messenger only tells everyone else to keep bad news from me - her. Then she wouldn't know when things fell apart.
Which is what happened yes. A mere century after that incident, the K'laxi closed their gate permanently. The only time you were disobeyed on such a level before that was when the splinter group of Builders on one of your furthest colony worlds conspired to close and lock their Gate and prevent anyone from entering it. It was theorized they destroyed their own Gate, though until now we had no idea.
On Earth?
That's what you call it yes.
How long ago was this?
I don't know, it's not like you keep the same calendar. Tens of thousands of years probably. More even. Given the statue and how well we're integrating, not long enough for genetic drift to change you that much though. No more than fifty thousand is my guess. The K'alxi though? That was much more recent. It's one of my last memories.
So what, I'm a... reincarnation of the Empress?
A... memory maybe. A double exposure. The nanites contained enough of her personality that we can give you her abilities and you are a Builder - it wouldn't work if you weren't - but now?
Now you can do it right.
With that, I wake up and get dressed. Good work previous me to make sure my uniforms are clean and pressed. I put one on that doesn't look like Holy Vestments or something. I check the time - 6:30am ships time. and realize it's still an hour before breakfast. I go to the kitchenette and make some coffee.
Really Melody? After all that, you're still going to sully yourself with.. Caffeine?
Oh goody, you're still here.
I'm no dream Melody. I am us.
Well I am the Empress, and I want coffee.
Oh, you admit you're the Empress? Tsh. Fine. Get your coffee.
While I'm making coffee Mei'la comes in. "Oh good morning Mei! I say brightly."
"G-good morning Melody." She says, awkwardly.
"Mei, what's wrong? I'm still Melody, I'm still me"
She knows you're not.
"Sorry Melody, it's tough. My... Mother's mother on that side of the familial group was very religious growing up."
"Oh. I spoke to Dr Irenimum yesterday about K'laxi religion."
"Yeah, so I'm a little freaked out to meet God."
"Mei, I don't know how many people I have to say this too, but I am not God!"
She knows you are.
"Melody, I have to say, I'm not so sure." Mei'la tries to stand straighter, to look me in the eye, to have me deny that she's wrong. Part of me is so proud of her. What a good subject.
"Mei'la, would it be easier if I was God, or if I wasn't God."
"Well, if you weren't God, I'd be less scared of being your friend. But if you are God, key, how many K'laxi are friends with God?" She laughed weakly.
I laughed too. It was funny. Plus, I knew that was the reaction she wanted to hear. How did I know that?
You know how.
Quiet, you.
"Mei'la. Is that why the Captain is acting so out of sorts?"
She nods. "Captain Q'ari was even more religious than my mom's mom. Her whole family has been churchgoers for centuries."
Shit. "I should go talk to her."
Mei'la flicks an ear. "I don't know Melody. Maybe."
Come. Let's see how malleable our Captain Supplicant is.
I said Q̷̢̭͚͙̤̠͙͍̝̑̒̆̐́͌͛͐̒͋̍̈́̚u̶̧͖͚̟̬̱͒̀͛̐̀i̷̭͚͙̭̅͌͆͋e̷̮͇͇̳͖̔̿̊ţ̴̨̱͇͍̥̤̣̳̓̿͂͐́̎̓̔́̈́̐͆̑̕ͅ, you.
Don't go and threaten us with a good time now.
Part 14
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quitealotofsodapop · 8 months
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I know nothing much of Erleng Shen and his Plum Hill Boys, but I am picturing the most Himbo Fraternity Guys out there - chest bumps and all XD
[But for whatever reason, he isn't saying anything about it's apparent connection to The Cosmic Egg/Harbringer of Chaos to anyone...]
Is it a case of him not being a 100% sure if the connection is there or if it's a coincidence (both of the parents ARE celestial monkeys, who is to say a child of them wouldn't make something on that scale, after all) or a case of 'energy cannot be destroyed, so it moved somewhere else', but he sees it as 'the soul of the harbinger skipped to a new reincarnation'?
Oh yeah the Seven Sages of Plum Hill present themselves as a virtuous order of immortal soldiers, but at the end of the day they're a bunch a fratboy demi-gods chest bumping and calling eachother "Bro".
They're basically this image (the dog is Xiaotian Quan):
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My au/theory is that the Plum Hill Sages are all fellow demigods/half-celestials who felt abandoned by the Celestial Realm and thus came together to do good in the world.
They're not all meat-headed however. They're just very good at hiding their wounds. Especially how they were most likely framed for The Burning of FFM.
They see Wukong as an "honorary bro" and like to have him up in Erlang's pad (described as separated from the Jade Palace by a large distance) for sparring and boozing.
They'd follow their Eldest Brother anywhere.
Even against the Emperor himself if they have to.
As for Erlang's knowledge of the Cosmic Egg/Harbringer being MK... it's a bit complicated. The connection is slim at best in his mind. Reincarnation is a possibility, especially since he knows how strong Mystic Monkeys can be, and Erlang first theorizes that Shadowpeach just had bad timing being around the Harbringer's soul.
Erlang doesn't want to destroy the Harbringer. As you said; "energy cannot be destroyed, only moved". So maybe keeping the energy safe with the two of the strongest people he knows might be a good option.
Also might come in handy later.
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fandomwriterlover · 2 years
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Oh. My god. I love that sun wukong x lbd possessed! s/o!!!!
What about something similar with macaque, where the lady bone demon uses macaque’s s/o as their host just to spite him
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Maquace x Possesed!Reader
Maquace had set course to find the third ring, having in mind to do it fast... But he also wanted to have a back-up plan to keep distance from the Lady Bone Lady.
But she won't leave him to do so.
"You know I am doing my best." He really could feel the `presense of the grinning Mayor from afar. And the cold air welcomed the voice of the Lady. "You already lost two of the rings." Searching for her with his eyes, but not averting Mr Smiley at all; there was a portal behind him. "Heh, they put a pretty good fight. Don't I get kudos for trying?" "You know there would be consequences..."
A shadow swallowed the Mayor, and the black monkey dashed into the portal; it could either lead him to the demon or to another place farther... He didn't saw the punch coming through the blue light. "Or maybe you rather take the chances." His body collapsed into the ground twice. "Well, regarless... You can't defy destiny. ... And neither they can."
His cool, confident persona vanished at the moment he saw you crossing the portal. Icy spikes attached on your arms, the eyes glowing with that deadly light and your body language was telling that you had no power over your body, only LBD does. Snaling angrily, Maquace get up looking for HER. "What the heck!? YOU PROMISED TO NOT GET THEM INVOLVED!!"
"And you promised me the rings" You moved fast, slashing his back shoulder. The pain didn't get him the enoguh to loose balance, so the dodge you; as you kept stricking, the blocked your arms. It was all he can do, he didn't wanted to hurt you... The made his dark doubles rise; six of them holding them as the real one kept the distance. But the Lady comands to overpower the shadows... And you destroy the with no mercy like a beast. "Your friend it's a mighty fighter. I am glad that they face me... They sure wanted to set you free." The cooing of the cruel demon got on his nerves. How could you face her alone? And why for HIM?
"So... You're using them as a tool for punish me?" Her chuckle appeared. "They're not that..." You made a movement... That forced Maquace to run at you, holding your dominant hand with the sharpest ice claws... The Lady ordered to slash your neck. "Their purpose it's to threat you."
"Y/N..." he breathed heavily, your arm was determined to pierce your flesh and Maquace tried to pulled it away so you won't kill yourself. He desperetly looked in that dead light, praying to find you in that encaged mind. But you twisted his arms and head-kicked him on his face. He fell on the ground as you walked back to the portal; oh, and the mayor as returned. "With this talk we had I expect you to get the ring. If you value this person's life." Then the portal disappear, and so the cold cruel voice.
And angry scream exploded in the bacl monkey' chest, as he bangs the ground benath him with both arms, creating cracks... Some of the thinest were fulled by his anry tears of frustration and disppair. Now that you were on stake, there's no holding back now. He'll save you, no matter who he has to hurt to do so.
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pigeonpalacade · 3 months
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PLEASE SAY MORE ON THE SAW FIGHT CLUB AU
Your wish is my command!!
So, in terms of character placements I believe narrator is Amanda, Tyler is John and Marla is Lynn. John and Amanda's father-daughter dynamic would be thoroughly disregarded in this au and replaced with Jack and Tyler's original tension from fight club, with the only remnants of the parental angle being the "our fathers were models for god" and "a generation of men raised by women" kind of stuff Tyler harps on about. This version of Tyler is as if project mayhem is the jigsaw murders, I'm honestly not sure what would kick-start it, but when he meets Jack he has got a few kills under his belt, but it would be him solo rather than in an organised group. Speaking of, the space monkeys would be jigsaw apprentices, I doubt there would be as many of them as there were in fight club, but instead of their signifier being bald heads it would probably be grevious injuries/scars from their own saw traps, as well as the more obvious stuff like the coats and the pig heads. Paper Street serves as Kramers strange little warehouse, he would have the space monkeys working on making traps like we see Amanda do in saw 3, but I don't think they would sell anything in this au given the nature of what they're making, so the plane meeting would probably centre around another topic like machinery, Tyler being more familiar with how to make a machine would give him a common ground with Jack's car recall knowledge.
Marla gets changed around quite a bit here, I think her being in the place of Lynn fits in the way that Tyler is trying to convince Jack that she's important to him, but the way Tyler would get her involved is a bit up in the air. If I had to come up with something on the spot I'd say that she could be an trap survivor and meets Jack through a jigsaw survivors support group that he would most definitely attend to see who hadn't learnt their lesson [Tyler doesnt send him to do this, its his own side thing but it does help choose who should be double trapped], then he complains about her to a point that Tyler brings her in to convince him she's made her choice about life or something like that. Her philosophy of life is probably why she got tangled up with jigsaw in the first place. Also she wouldn't have a husband or any children, so the events of saw 3 would be purely focused on our main trio. The saw 3 ending would have Tyler dead, Jack with the neck bullet hole and marla alive, probably having Jack remove the shotgun collar at Tyler's request before they would murder-suicide each other with Tyler missing the shot and hitting Jack's throat, the end to some grand test Tyler was putting Jack through to see if he could survive without him. After this Marla might end up an apprentice herself, or more likely she would keep in contact with Jack and desperately try to get him to turn himself in.
Tyler's whole "the ability to let that which does not matter truly slide" would be cranked up to 11, in the way that someone kramer sees someone squandering their opportunities gets trapped, Tyler would much the same way find people who aren't living their lives to the fullest and trap them in order to 'save them', much in the way he blew up Jack's condo or gave him the lye kiss, it's all in order to get them to reach rock bottom. As previously mentioned, I think support groups would be a big part of it, maybe the reason Jack gets beartrapped is a combination of hating his perfectly good condo life and hanging around jigsaw support groups despite never being trapped, perking Tyler's ears and putting him in the beartrap, just to end up keeping him around as the first apprentice, which would lead perfectly into Jack's jealousy as the saw monkeys increase, he would argue that he was the first apprentice, he should know everything that goes on, which would probably land him in the saw 2 trap for being a bit of a whiny bitch [in Tyler's eyes]. A reason I put Jack in Amanda's place is the obsessive devotion to the mentor figure, but also because I think their scars weirdly match. Book Jack ends up with scars on either side of his mouth, which in this au would be caused by the beartrap, and Amanda has the bullet wound for saw 3, which coincides with the placement of movie Jack's bullet wound.
I haven't thought about who I would put in the other major character's shoes, such as Adam, Lawrence, Hoffman and Strahm, but I like the placements I've got now which puts a strangely heavy emphasis on saw 3 despite how much more I like saw 1. If you have any thing to add do not hesitate to do so!!! I'd love to discuss how this could go further :3
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luvrsux · 8 months
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a/n: take this until i’m done writing requests and other fics luvs ♡
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ONE PIECE HEADCANONS #2
Overwatch Mains!
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❝ giving each strawhat + more an overwatch hero they'd play. comment on suggestions i should do! :3 ❞
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MONKEY D. LUFFY - Tracer
╰┈➤ I feel like Luffy is so simple enough to play the icon of Overwatch. Luffy was so baffled to see that she was able to teleport and immediately fell in love with the kit. Considering Tracer is also a flanking character, he'd be in the middle of the enemy team causing havoc. Will NOT touch support
Luffy: WOAH SHE CAN TELEPORT???? THATS SO COOL
Other Choices: Reinhardt as Tank, Junkrat as second Damage
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RORONOA ZORO - Genji
╰┈➤ This is such an obvious choice, there's no need to explain. He rocks the Sentai skin on Genji or just his regular no-skin outfit just for the green. He's the only hero he has with gold weapons and the highest ranked. He insta-locks this man whenever he's playing.
Sanji: Do you play anyone else Mosshead???
Zoro: Just shut up and heal me if you want to win, cook
Other Choices: Doomfist as Tank
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VINSMOKE SANJI - Cole Cassidy
╰┈➤ I feel like Sanji connects with Cassidy's charm and smoking habits so he plays him often. He knows Cassidy is the lover boy of the Overwatch community and everyone obsesses over him so he took that as an opportunity to main him. Sanji's second-best class is support but only really pays attention to Nami's health. Won't heal anyone else (especially Zoro) unless they're shouting at him.
Zoro: SWIRLY BROWS, CAN YOU HEAL ME? IM AT 20 IN THE MIDDLE OF A FIGHT
Sanji: WELL MAYBE IF YOU STOPPED JUMPING SO MUCH ID HEAL YOU. LET ME HEAL MY SWEET NAMI FIRST
Zoro: I DIED ANYWAYS I HOPE THEY KILL YOU
Other Choices: Mercy and Ana as Support
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GOD USOPP - Widowmaker
╰┈➤ This choice is so obvious. Widow is a sniping character, and so is Usopp. He is a menace to Widow and doesn't even know it. He likes how Widow isn't meant to be on the actual battlefield but more on the sidelines picking off the enemy teams. He screams like a bitch when someone flanks behind him though.
Usopp: Okay, I killed their supports we should be good- *A Tracer comes up from behind* LUFFYYYYYYYY THERES SOMEONE ON MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Luffy: Oh sorry Im in spawn :p
Other Choices: Lucio as Support, Hanzo as second Damage
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NAMI - Kiriko
╰┈➤ Nami definitely loves Kiriko for her more angsty personality that no one likes. She'd rather help in the backlines than deal with fighting up front, but she puts the kunais to WORK. Sanji is always on her tail and targets anyone who tries to or manages to kill her.
Nami: Dang it, I died. Try to hold out a little longer guys-
Sanji: WHO DID IT NAMI????? ILL KILL THEM FOR YOU MY SWEET
Other Choices: Brigette as second Support, Ashe as Damage, D.va as Tank
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TONY TONY CHOPPER - Mercy
╰┈➤ Chopper will mainly play any support but Mercy is his top choice. He tries to revive anyone he can even in the tightest of situations. He is the best healer you can get, but he can also be a great tank. But our lil baby gets stressed...
Chopper: IM COMING LUFFY DONT WORRY
Zoro: Chopper, can you damage boost me?
Chopper: YEAH IN A SEC-
Sanji: Chopper revive! That Zenyatta is so low!
Chopper: IM TRYINGGGGGGGG
Other Choices: Orisa and Wrecking Ball as Tank
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NICO ROBIN - Moira
╰┈➤ There is no possible way Nico doesn't play Moira. I feel like she's more DPS Moira than anything but still upholds good support for her team.
Other Choices: Sombra as Damage, Lifeweaver as Support
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FRANKY - Reinhardt
╰┈➤ Franky is 100% the crew's Tank main. He knows every tank playstyle from top to the very bottom but his favorite is of course the loudest one there. Franky is the most reliable tank you can get. He insta-locks Rein and adores him to the very end.
Sanji: I think you should switch, Franky they have a few counters-
Franky: Ill still kick their asses, I dont care Im playing Reinhardt
Other Choices: Bastion as Damage
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SOUL KING BROOK - Junkrat
╰┈➤ Brook finds ruining people's day by playing the most annoying character on the roster the funniest thing ever. He laughs when Junkrat laughs manically. It's such a fitting choice for his personality
Other Choices: Reaper as second Damage
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PORTGAS D. ACE - Solider: 76
╰┈➤ He is such a straightforward person enough to play Solider but be dope good at it. Ace would be the type of person to get ahead of themselves and over-extend though.
Sabo: ACE ACE YOURE OVER EXTENDING I CANT HEAL YOU-
Ace: Huh? *dies* Oh my bad
Sabo: Ill get off right now.
Luffy: BAHSKAKAHAIAHA WHY HE DIE LIKE THATAHSAA-
Other Choices: Torbjorn for second Damage
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SABO - Baptiste
╰┈➤ Sabo is definitely a good damage support hero. He loves Bap for his sweet personality yet dark backstory similar to his own. He can't stand playing with 2 reckless damages every time though (Luffy and Ace)
Luffy: Saboooooo why didn't you heal meeeeeee :(
Sabo: YOURE ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE MAP IM SORRY???
Other Choices: Zenyatta as second Support, Echo as Damage
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TRAFALGAR D. WATER LAW - Ramattra
╰┈➤ I see Law playing the most complex Tank in the game but Law can play almost anyone on the roster if he feels like it. He barely gives out any callouts unless he is raging like crazy
Luffy: Imma go in and kill everyone
Law: ...
Zoro: I need help over here not gonna lie
Law: ...
Sanji: I think Im gonna switch-
Law: CAN THIS SYMMETRA STOP PLACING TURRETS ON OUR SPAWN OH MY FUCKING-
Other Choices: Reaper as Damage, Mercy as Support
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EUSTASS KIDD - Roadhog
╰┈➤ Kidd is definitely a one-trick and only for the most annoying tank in the game. Killer is definitely his pocket healer and will yell at anyone who comes after his skills in the slightest
Law: Kid please pick another tank, you're doing terrible
Kid: WHAT??? FUCK YOU SAY
Luffy: YOU SUCK
Kid: I COULD BEAT BOTH OF YOU IN A 1V1 RIGHT NOW-
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thats all! i hoped you enjoyed the little dialogues hehe
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sketching-shark · 2 months
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niuhou for ship opinions?
Aroace Sun Wukong truther though I am, in all honesty anon the niuhou ship is one of my favorites in the jttw fandom <3.
It's true that in Xiyouji itself we don't get a super in-depth amount of space dedicated to the details of their relationship when they were sworn brothers, but there is a real sense that they genuinely liked AND respected each other. And that's a feeling that's really increased when we see their reunion later on during the journey, when even with an absence of over 500 years and a lot of reasons for antagonism for the both of them (the Demon Bull King wants to eat Tang Sanzang & otherwise hinder Sun Wukong's journey, Sun Wukong played a major role in getting Red Boy captured by the Bodhisattva Guanyin & caused Princess Iron Fan a lot of physical pain), both spend quite a few pages dancing around whether they're going to attack the other because of their former strong bond until things irrevocably crumble. Wu Cheng'en even dedicates an entire poem to how tragic this break-up is (and how epic the resulting fight was lol).
But probably best of all for me is that this is one of those ships where both characters really get to shine through as their own individual people with rich stories. When you look at other ships involving the Monkey King (especially the tons of movies with a SWK romance) it tends to be the case where the romantic partner in question seems to revolve their entire life and personality around old Monkey in one way or another, usually with a heavy dose of "being eternally patient & forgiving no matter how much shit he gives them" and also ending with the fate of them dying so that he can be sad/having to Learn a Lesson. So yeah said "romantic partners" often feel more like hollow shells or desperate obsessives than full people.
Which to put it academically sucks major balls.
With Niuhou, however, that's not the case at all! Obviously a good chunk of Xiyouji is dedicated to Sun Wukong's character and his multitude of complexities and development, but even in the few chapters we see him the Demon Bull King really stands out as one of the yaoguai kings who had a very active life after the Mt. Huaguoshan war with heaven, doing everything from gathering wealth, allies, power, and friends to getting married and having a child that he very much loves to then having a falling out with Princess Iron Fan because he took on a concubine with Princess Jade Countenance. He's also described as being just as powerful as the Monkey King (while also being stockier), and his rage really is something that can shake the Heavens! It all makes for a very involved part of the journey, ranging from Sun Wukong and numerous gods having to go to battle against a colossal Niu Mowang to the Demon Bull King calling time-out on a preliminary fight because he wanted to go party with some of his dragon friends.
And as a final bonus this is also one of those rare ships involving the Monkey King where he's actually very obviously invested in maintaining it, from being his active and ambitious social self as a warlord to trying every which way to get what he needs from the Demon Bull King to continue the journey while still maintaining his bond with Niu Mowang. And while it does end in tragedy, you do have the delight of thee Monkey King approaching the situation like "PLEASE bestie my beautiful princess with a disorder PLEASE remember what we mean to each other!!!" And then the Demon Bull King being like "me remembering that is the only reason why I haven't killed you where you stand."
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hella got through chapter 6 everyone cheer!
i don't know how to respond to this coherently so i'm just going to scroll down and let the word vomit happen:
the choice of emoji reacts to some of these . . . i'm surprised hella hasn't killed you guys. keeping gin away from this mess is the last thing on my mind, unfortunately *stares at the BEAST tag*
ARRGHHHFGHHH IM SO GLAD YOU GUYS LIKE SSKK. they're such a breath of fresh air, and writing them comes so easily to me. while i like writing skk ( fucked up as they are--even at this point in the story ) and the fast-paced nature of their relationship, this is romance writing work coming from the guy whose only other fic had a first kiss at uhhh...160k words.
yesenina did serve too hard. i imagine her as similair to the others, but with a Rita Hayworth-like air of ambition about her, and that's a serve. and it's what gets her killed.
Chuuya Yuan history coming in SOON. actually. Next chapter. seeing hella lose it over Chuuya's internal monologue here has been absolutely hilarious and kind of rewarding. I Knew All That because I'm the author ( duh ) so i never really grasped how strange the shift to Chuuya's thoughts about the relationship would be. I mean there's snippets of it, like the diner scene, but you're right, it's fanfic and so that is a lot easier to sweep under the rug.
ACAB. I considered putting a line from Doc Riedenschneider in The Asphalt Jungle ( 1950 ) "Experience has taught me to never trust a policeman. Just when you think one's alright, he turns legit." in a divider chapter between part I and part II, but I thought was too on the nose following 7 ( and a bit pretentious considering this is just ao3 fanfic and not a published work or anything ) so i grabbed myself by the metaphorical monkey backpack and didn't. Mafia Nepo Baby 😭 I love Hella HUGE WIN FOR ME. I was so nervous because i needed to balance Chuuya being observant but also quite literally *out of the loop.* He's not from the same world as Dazai--he's not involved with the murders or the politics or the mess going on yet. He comes across as oblivious at times because Dazai's POV is purposefully designed to make you see him that way. Dazai's so sure he's in control of what Chuuya knows that he doesn't realize he might have met his match.
ZSKK are uhm. yeah. all im gonna say there.
the "PARDON." IM CACKLING
argh. the switch up with this chapter...why the hell am i getting nostalgic for something i wrote less than two months ago ( ican't believe i've been grinding through this fic so fast jesus ).
i love unhealthy dynamics, truly. this fic was really a test to see if i could write soukoku making each other worse. which is a pretty stark contrast to my other stuff.
HELLA. OH MY GOD. that bit about their careers . . . i can't believe she noticed that. Chuuya started the fic genuinely ambitious, wanting the spotlight, wanting to defy expectations set upon him by his looks, his race, and his past. Dazai's a cop, sworn to uphold the law, but he doesn't feel like a good person. He can't ( interlude chapter . . . stares out the window ), but he can use everything about who he is to give Chuuya the life he wants. like a guardian ange--*gets taken out by a sniper chapter 8 style* Their original goals aren't gone, per se, they've simply been reoriented.
can't wait for chapter 7
i know it'll make Hella want to hunt me down for sport, so i'll sleep with both eyes open for the forseeable future.
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