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outeremissary · 11 months

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💕 self-love time! talk about which ones of YOUR creations (edits, artworks, fanfics) you like the most then send to other creators to do the same 💕

(this got terribly ramble-y. apologies.)

Ah, this is difficult. Putting self-deprecation aside, I've accomplished a lot in the past year that's been significant improvement for me in terms of visual art. I guess that I really like the Valentine's art? Which is good since due to a series of mishaps it wound up framed next to my desk (realized I had no safe storage for it that wouldn't smudge it to hell and back) so it would be very sad if I wound up hating it.

I really loved the Crystalhue art I never finished as well. The sketch was really cute and it had the most complex composition of any large scene I'd done at the time (and probably since).

And it's silly, but I did really enjoy the letter I wrote back to you. I always struggle with Balthazar's voice. It was a helpful exercise even if it turned out messy. I'm sorry for not continuing the chain better. But thank you for the opportunity despite my unsociability. Lately I've been doing other art that I really liked too, so I'm surrounded by cute expressions right now. There's a beautiful smile to my left and some terrible (affectionate) smirks to right. Hopefully I can finish things in a reasonable time this week to share :) It's been a long while since I last did sequential art, so I'm always excited even when it's simple.

Ah, and recently there was a lot of really good art with Vio (@mountainashfae's character, as always), so that's lovely. This was messy (and color made it messier) but I still like it because 1) it's cute and 2) I challenged myself a lot to try things I always wanted to draw but avoided because I just thought I couldn't do them well. Well, the omnipresent mistake hiding eraser speaks to the imperfection, but I'm still happy.

I'm seldom satisfied with what I make, but I try to see it as a good thing. I'm always growing, perhaps. My therapist thinks it's like living with a curse though. ^^;;

#now everyone prayer circle that I can finish writing without hating it I want what happened to my art to happen to my writing #digging up the crystalhue sketches I scrolled past a lot of other art on my phone I really like #the portraits I spent silly time trying to learn to do the frames for and fun art of other people's characters and tristian covered in bloo #the balthazar portrait I made because I was scared I didn't have enough to show answering a tag meme #but then really liked a lot. I put so much love into that and the carmen match #silly little nonbinary flag tristian #messy marker tests and attempts at kissing #and I guess maybe it hasn't been such a bad year to create in after all. even if I'm serious about the writing thing.#I always feel bad about what I make but slowly I'm developing skills. I have a steadier hand and better eye for shapes than I used to.#there's better motion even if my work still isn't clean and there's color even if it's a mess #sometimes I have this strange realization that it might be possible to consider me an artist #and I'm never sure how to process that #ask me emithing #silversiren1101 #emi art #I guess? since there is technically new stuff

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breitzbachbea · 1 year

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And not to overwhelm you with all the kids: Dilan and Thea 🥺 (I wanna ask for them ALL but sjjsjsjks)

OHHHH MORE BABYGIRLS!!!

Dilan

I LOVE HER!!! SO MUCH!!! Like. Listen. I love a good bickering-sibling-friendship like the one she has with Sadık. Same vibes as Charlie & Harry. She's loud and she's unabashed about it and yes, she can be mean, but her heart!!! Is so big!!! She cares so much for her loved ones it's to her own detriment, knowingly and unknowingly!!! She's clever, she's stupid, she got adhd, she is an overthinker and an impulsive actor at the same time. I could say so much more about her, but luckily she isn't a paradox like other characters - because in short, Dilan wants to do what is right and feels right by herself & her loved ones.

Timothea

HER!!!! Timothea Simonides, the darling woman adored from all sides & herself a grand adorer of women ...

And she always plays it so cool, because the Simonides' house is a calm one, but sadly she's 22 and has to realize that the world's not cool. She tries so hard to be the right kind of person, the person she believes she has to be to get by & be a happy family with your loved ones, but her loved ones are messy and so is she deep down.

But also, she can get incredibly competitive when she DOES care about things that aren't so serious, for the same reason of wanting to conform to the person she believes herself to be. If she gets a little too invested, she's suddenly the worst loser in the world and that's so chewable of her. Babygirl, calm down <3

#beareplies #emi #storie nostre #dilan #thea #fINALLY ANSWERING THIS #but yeah with thea that middle ground is very much her situation in the amulet. that is what i qualify as serious things.#where she WANTS to be cool bc she believes that is the right thing but how are you cool about this shitshow #her being way too serious about shit that does not matter would be like. making a bet with freja and not liking the idea of losing so she #gets super intense about it and ropes other people into it when really she should just not care so much.#rest assured though that if Thea pulled through Freja would be even insaner about it and AIDED in it by her brother.#bc Omar would help Thea but at some point intervene like uh. i think you are overreacting sis. I am not doing this.#Frej says this but he lies bc like his twin sister the motherfucker does not take slights easily. when the aroras are petty they are PETTY

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bpd-shuichi-togo · 2 years

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i knew you first (?), i knew you best (?)

i wish i'd stopped it way back then

#error.jpg #doodlebob #shuichiposting #bapyposting #emi kubo #AND!!!!#mr. dog #sorry @ that one anon for the life of me i can't figure out a satisfactory answer to ur question #anyways. miss emi kubo u make me feel so melancholy.#when things were bad but they still made sense.. when we were kids when we were friends indeed.. emi....

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taixju · 1 year

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who are you horrendously down bad for and why ?

#don’t be shy we all have that one character who’d instantly have us on our knees #don’t be scared #no need to keep it PG #think my answer would be pretty obvious #taiju has me wrapped round his finger TT #amongst other things 🤭#also I just know it’s big #emi rambles <3

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eightstarr · 5 months

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hi zoe :)) im here to request some general jealousy hc with ellie and abby

i personally have never been jealous a day in my life 😇😇

hi emi :)) i love you and because of that i will agree that you've never been jealous ever 😇 also because i think it's hot what who said that??? anyway i came out of retirement (momentarily) to answer this so i hope you enjoy <3

first thing that came to mind is that everyone thinks ellie will go insane and pull out the pocket knife but have you seen that girl when she saw dina talking to jesse… sorry but jealous ellie is looking at her feet and going fully non-verbal except for little annoyed huffs. perhaps has a kendall roy bathroom breakdown moment. maybe. probably just kicks something. you wouldn't know because she won't bring it up and you won't really notice a change but she's a little more quiet? that's kind of weird? but as soon as you’re alone she lights up, because she loves you and she loves your attention and she knows you love her and she's just being silly— but whatever, she's a sensitive girl! (she hates it so much she could throw up). perhaps you’ll leave the party and walk together to the car and she’ll say “oh fuck, i forgot my wallet in there” and “can you come with me?” and perhaps she’ll take your hand and pretend to be shocked when she finds said wallet safely in her jeans pocket but you’re already there! so you might as well stay for the rest of the song and yeah, she’s definitely going to kiss you where she knows whoever you were talking to will see. maybe. definitely.

abby is not afraid of confrontation, but she's highly annoyed by it. she’ll roll her eyes and it's never at you, you’ve done nothing wrong (and if she thinks about it, the person talking to you is also not doing anything wrong by simply making you laugh, but she's not thinking about it— she’s annoyed). a pout will form instantaneously and it should be cute, but have you seen her face? how does she make a pout look scary? i don't know but she does it. abby will pull you closer by wrapping an arm around your shoulders and raise her eyebrows when both you and the person talking to you give her a questioning look. “what?” she asks, and her head is turned your way but she's looking at them.

#ellie williams x reader #ellie x reader #ellie williams headcanons #abby anderson x reader #abby x reader #abby anderson headcanons

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itsthestutterforme · 24 days

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Terrible Liar (Jack Reacher Drabble)

Summary: You were sparing with a coworker when he got a little rough, leaving you with a bruised cheek. You avoided Reacher for as long as you could but it didn’t last very long.

Warnings/Notes: GIF is not mine, all mistakes are my own, protective Reacher, soft!Reacher, and a little sub!Reacher 👀, sexual themes (riding, p in v penetration), MINORS DNI

Prompt credit @writing-with-emy : “Are you sure I can’t punch him in the face?” “Yes,” “What if I just break his nose a little?”

“He’s wound up tight again. This is our second missed bust and he’s starting to get a little angsty.” Neagley explains to you over the phone.

“He’ll catch on if we keep doing this, Neagley.” You tell her.

“Or maybe he already knows and doesn’t mind seeing your pretty face.” She jests and you grimace, staring at your reflection through the glass in your cubicle

“What just happened?” She asks. “What are you talking about, Corporal?” You fire back.

“You just made a face,” “And the how did you- I’m not going to ask. I was sparring with Tiago the other day and his elbow clipped my cheek.”

“Shit,”

“Yeah,” you said with a sigh. You’re not proud of it, but you’ve been avoiding Reacher for this very reason.

It doesn’t matter if you said it was an accident or not. If it was a man who did it, he would hold him responsible. Everything was black and white with him.

Your relationship with Reacher teeters between friends and.. something else.

Neither of you or him decided to put a label on it. But two things are known to everyone with eyes.

You don’t mess with the special investigators.

And if you touch Y/N, you’ll end up with a broken jaw.

“Well if anyone can keep him relaxed, it’s you.” “Come on, please.” She adds when you hesitate and you let out a groan of frustration.

“Fine,”

No one could miss the way Reacher’s shoulders relaxed when he walked back to his desk to find you sitting in his chair sipping on your milkshake.

Neagley and David found it particularly fascinating to see the hard, mountain of a man turn to mush at the mere sight of you.

“Isn’t it my favorite mountain man,” you tease, sliding the to go box from his favorite soul joint across the desk.

You place a brown bag on top of the to go container and a smile threatens to spread on Reacher’s face.

“Are those..?” He starts.

“Of course,” you take another sip of your milkshake and he digs into the bag, popping a hush puppy in his mouth with a satisfied hum.

“Is this to distract me from the fact that you’ve been avoiding me?” He starts, reaching back into the bag.

“I have not been avoiding you, Reacher.” “No?” “No,”

He stares at you for a moment and when you realize what he was doing, you set your milkshake down. Standing from the chair, you crossed your arms as you neared him.

Neagley and David watch the entire interaction like it’s their favorite sitcom. Which it is.

“You’re not trying to intimidating me like I’m one of your soldiers, are you Reacher?”

“Not at all,” he examines your features, his gaze falling to your bruising cheek that you covered with make up this morning.

“Please tell me you’re a better liar than this when you’re on missions,” you retort.

“I’m a better liar than you. That’s for sure.” “Do you really want to talk about who’s better?”

He reached back into the bag but you snatched the hush puppy out of his hands and took a bite out of it. He was shocked but not entirely surprised at the betrayal.

“I’m going to take a wild guess and say that the reason why you’re avoiding me has something to do with the make up on your face. Am I right?”

You finished the hush puppy and reached for your milkshake. “It’s just a scratch,” he finally pried out of you.

“From?” “Sparring with a friend,”

As amazing as the food smelled, it was long forgotten at his point. “Which friend?”

“Reacher,” “Answer the question,” he crosses his arms. “It was an accident,”

“No, the person was irresponsible when they weren’t practicing self control. It’s sparring, not boxing.” He seethes.

“He didn’t mean to. He apologized.”

His face hardens when you mention a him, although he suspected it was a man.

“I don’t care. I bet it was his idea, wasn’t it? To spar with you.” “Yes, but-” “Because he found you attractive and wanted an excuse to touch you,” he said matter of factly.

You were about to object but then you pondered about the past interactions you��ve had with Tiago.

You guess you could say that he’s been testing the waters with lingering touches and you subtly created distance between you.

You didn’t see Tiago as anything else besides a coworker honestly.

“You think so?”

“One hundred percent. In their eyes, you’re attractive and single so you’re considered free game.” He clarifies, clenching his jaw.

“That would be their mistake, wouldn’t it?” You state, causing him to look at you. He didn’t miss how your eyes drifted to his lips before returning to his eyes.

“Fuck, keep doing that.” He groans, his grip tightening on your hips as you bounced on his cock. His body twitched when you clenched around him hard.

Throwing your head back when the tip of his cock thrums over a gspot deep inside of you. His hands slide from your hips and wraps his arms around your chest to hold you in place when he drills into you from below.

You bounced quicker on him and a breath gets caught in his throat when he cums into the condom.

Your legs started to tremble when you slow your movements and rest your hands on his thick chest as you both tried to control your breathing.

Leaning up, he cupped the back of your head and pressed a messy kiss on your lips.

You lift your hips a bit and he slides out of you, not breaking the kiss just yet. He finally pulls away from you and takes off the condom before tossing it in your trash can in the bathroom.

“Well that was..” “Long overdue?” You finish and he chuckled before adding, “Definitely over due,”

You rolled on your back when you felt a cold air blowing from the vents. You snuggled deeper into the sheets but goosebumps still littered your skin.

“Cold already?” He states when he comes back into the bedroom to see you shivering under the covers.

“Don’t patronize me, mountain man.” You retort and he shakes his head at your antics.

He slides under the covers and wraps an arm over your frame to effortlessly pull you into his side.

You sigh when he rubs his warm hands over your smooth, bronze skin all the way to your ass.

“You’re really good at that you know,” “Mm, I know.” You smiled, relishing the moment his eyes rolled back when you first sank onto him.

“You’re really pretty when you do it too,” he brushes his nose against yours against yours.

“Don’t start something you can’t finish, Reacher.” You say against his lips, not wanting to kiss him just yet.

“Give me ten minutes and I’ll gladly finish it.” He kisses you slow and passionately, his tongue smoothing over yours.

He cups your cheeks and you wince when his thumb grazes over the sensitive skin on your cheek.

“Sorry,” he apologizes when he pulls away from your face.

“It’s okay,” “No it’s not. Tell me who did this to you.”

“I’ll find out either way, Y/N.” He adds when you hesitate. “I’ll only tell you if you let me handle it first.”

“Fine,” “It was Tiago,” “That fucking prick,” he says lowly, gripping your thigh harshly.

“Are you sure I can’t punch him in the face?” He attempts to negotiate. “Yes,” “What if I just break his nose a little?”

“Reacher,” you scold.

#black!reader #reacher x reader #jack reacher x reader #alan richardson #jack reacher x black!reader

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emilycollins00 · 1 year

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15, 29, and 36 for the ask game<3

ask game!!! 💕

15. Are you a parent? (all answers qualify)

UM YEAH I shall dutifully adopt everyone I feel some attachment to/j

29. How do you like your shower water?

SCORCHING HOT in winter and just normal in summer I'm really bad with cold!

36. How many times have you changed your url?

None! Tbf you all can count my url, my lovely icon, and pretty much everything in the blog will forever stay as it is asdfghj

#thinking about it i take a long time to decide so many things #but once i do it's pretty much permanent and im happy with it hoho #thanks a bunch lc hugging u!#emi answer

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outeremissary · 2 years

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Hey can I get 7, 14, and 18 for Balthazar on the character ask meme? 🥺

BALTHAZAR MY BELOVED Ash I am so glad you asked and I hope that this is like. Borderline coherent. I did everything in my power to make this readable and make sense instead of descending into the frothing gibberish I am so deeply capable of.

7- What do you like most about this character? Oh man. Personality. The personality. I make a lot of characters with significant like... contrast between personality elements because that's just a Thing I Like, so of course I'd become obsessed with someone who really is deeply emotionally intelligent and empathetic but despite that is manipulative and endlessly self-serving. Everything that is Balthazar's profound capacity to be a better person is a foundational element of him being an utterly terrible one. He's very able to understand other people's needs and desires and rationales for their feelings, and that allows him to take advantage of them. He's driven and extremely hard-working but he's only interested in getting himself ahead. He's charismatic with excellent communication skills and uses that to get others to protect him or cause them to turn on each other. He could be a better person, but that powerful will that keeps him going and lets him survive against all the odds also compels him to defy every expectation others have for him. He's so afraid of being someone who's completely used up by others that he can't help but expect anyone would prey on him given the chance. After all, that's what aasimar seem to be for: making other people's lives easier, whether they want to or not. All that ability to make powerful, genuine connections, and this fear still leaves him completely alone. There's something sad about it. I like that he's a person who's very naturally vulnerable but that instead of becoming strong in a conventional way he's constantly trying to shape that weakness into something that serves him. And of course I love that his natural personality is really playful!!! That he's witty and loves variety in life and pursuing beautiful and interesting things, and that his emotions run higher than he'd ever like to admit and he has such powerful feelings of joy and hot flashes of anger and embarrassment and when he relaxes he can laugh so so easily. He has a mask of pleasantry and under that an air of cruelty but there is something so delightful at the heart of it all (although the tendency to enjoy laughing at others' expense is... well... pretty real). And I love that despite trying so hard to be pragmatic he's always willing to bet against any odds. It's about the whimsy!!! The antiheroic potential!!! The fact that he really is an underdog even if he's a person who High Key Sucks. I want to see things that make him blush, that make his eyes light up... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I want to see those barriers broken down!!! Sdlfjiojoeirbjodlfaj the aasimar who performs the concept of being an aasimar for others while resenting it all the while........ I want to see what happens when that character becomes able to live in a genuine way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anyway I don't think I'm doing my concept justice at all here sorryyyy

14- What outfit would you really like to see this character wear? Or what’s your favourite outfit of theirs? This question delayed me several times as I hunted through several devices trying to get a good image collection, haaa... I'm not very organized and it turns out I don't have any "outfits" saved. Oops. If I can just throw down some random things though...

I am NOT suggesting these all be worn together I am SLIGHTLY better at discerning colors than that but all of these things individually I think he would like if that makes sense??????????? help

The most important thing is that Balthazar has a fairly ostentatious, over the top sense of style, favoring wide, sweeping sleeves, distinct collars, and accents like frills, ribbons, and lace. When practical, also high heels. Despite the fact that there are a lot of neutrals in those images it's my goal to never actually have him in all neutral colors; I think that some amount of brightness is essential. It's So Much and while I'm never really satisfied with what I manage to design it is always a really fun journey. Still always working on producing more interesting silhouettes though!

18- What’s something you associate this character with? E.g. a certain colour, object or scenery? Mmm, in terms of color I always think of very icy blue. For a creature of light, a lot about his nature really isn't warm at all. The cold eye color was always meant to reflect that a bit. Although even that is something of a false lead... he wants to be cold, but that's not all he's capable of.

I don't know about scenery, but if I could bring in a season I'd say like the season of spring: running all to extremes and capricious all the way to the end. Spring has snow storms and heat waves and beautiful flowers and you never really know what to expect, but people have a romantic idea of it that makes them yearn for it anyway.

#balthazar #balthazar lucienne #an evil aasimar who is so mean and lies all the time and is so magic <3 #on all levels this is my most self-indulgent character and I figured he'd never see the light of day #so he's full of difficult traits and things that I just find embarrassingly fun #he's classy he's not together at all he's down on his luck but always comes out ahead he's got it together he's an absolute wreck #he knows exactly what he wants and he's dead wrong about it <3 #he's dangerous and the average playground bully could kick his ass #he's so pathetic #the problematic bisexual gnc trans rep everything needs #and most of all he's a FUCKING NIGHTMARE to write in the POV of #Carmen's the monster to my Frankenstein but Balthazar is the Galatea to my Pygmalion #anyway thanks for coming to my TED talk I must now go lay on the floor #god I hope this means fucking anything #emi answers #I love talking about balthazar and I feel like I could for a million years #OC I could talk the second most about

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tired-teacher-blog · 5 months

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Characters : Tattoo artist Aizawa/ Florist fem reader

Featuring : Eri/ Hizashi Yamada/ Nemuri Kayama/ Oboro Shirakumo/ Emi Fukukado

Warnings and Genre : Fluff/ Romance/ Smut and Angst in future chapters/ Multi Chaptered Story

Summary : In a desperate attempt to get closer to the tattoo artist dominating every speck of your brain, you decide to pay him a visit one evening as a client seeking his service. This encounter will prove to be the beginning of something much bigger between you two, but will this new found passion be enough to stand against the difficulties your future holds?

Notes : Loosely inspired by this/ Art below is by the wonderful @/ael-draw who gifted me this gorgeous piece.

Masterlist|Second Masterlist|Third Masterlist

Chapter Count : Part 1 • Part 2 • Part 3 • Part 4 • Part 5 • Part 6 • Part 7 • Part 8 • Part 9 • Part 10 • Part 11

You breathe in heavily as you step into the park, it's almost 2 pm, time to meet up with Aizawa and little Eri. You are understandably a nervous wreck and the butterflies in your stomach are refusing to settle.

You'll be seeing him again today, a second date? That's perhaps not the idea behind it but you still can't help feeling excited.

He has invited you to meet his daughter, so you must be at least a little special to him right?

You're getting closer to the big oak tree you agreed to meet up under, and sure enough, there he is standing there while the sun rays are seeping through the leafs and reflecting on his beautiful raven locks.

Your eyes move to the cute little girl facing him, all smiles illuminating her pretty face while she nibbles on a sweet looking candy apple.

Your heart softens at the sight of them together, his face is relaxed and his eyes are filled with love as he pats her head and tucks a loose strand behind her ear.

_ "Good afternoon," you greet them excitedly as soon as you reach the majestic tree where they're standing, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."

_ "Hi, no not at all, we just got here ourselves," he reassures you while smiling back, "there is someone I want you to meet." he looks at Eri and nods encouragingly while giving her small back a gentle push toward you.

The little girl's eyes move between her father and yourself and a bright pink blush appears on her face, you can tell she's probably as nervous about meeting you as you are her, but she's trying to gather up her grit and speak despite all.

_ "Hi Eri, I'm so glad to meet you and I hope you're doing well." you try to help the little angel as you bend down to her level and speak to her first.

_"Hi, nice to meet you too, I'm Eri." she bows cutely and you almost squeal hearing her sweet voice.

Aizawa is standing on the side, a smile on his face as he watches you interacting together, but says nothing, he's just relishing the sight of you getting to know one another so he gives you time.

The little one warms up to you instantly, and soon, her cute smile returns as she keeps talking to you.

You wholeheartedly answer all her curious questions and coax her into asking you more, you're simply happy things aren't awkward between you as you feared they would be.

She's a sweetheart who has touched your heart the moment you saw her, and the longer time you spend with her, the more attached you become.

_ "Girls, how about we buy some snacks and go for a walk?" Aizawa interrupts your conversation and you both turn to look at him with an enthusiastic "yes" that warms up his heart.

You take in a breath of the fresh air caressing your skin as you walk side by side with him, your eyes are fixed on the little angel who's just a few feet ahead, skipping and laughing and enjoying the warmth of the sun, and then you feel it, the back of his hand brushing against yours and you immediately tense up thinking it might have been accidental, but all your doubts and uncertainties vanish at once when he gently holds your hand and brings it to his lips.

_ "I'm happy you and Eri are getting along, she seems to really like you." he tilts his head your way and chuckles at your stunned expression.

_ "I'm.. I'm really happy too, she's a wonderful girl and I already love her." you squeeze his hand as you declare shyly.

The day is going perfectly, sharing laughter under the warm sun and fresh breeze, playing silly games with Eri while Aizawa takes commemorative pictures of you both, relishing her sweet stories about school and friends, telling her about your job and teaching her about the different types of flowers around you while watching them move in rhyme with the zephyr, and it is just true happiness that you didn't know existed.

_ "So tell me Eri, what do you like to do for fun?" you plop down on the freshly cut grass and wait for Aizawa to join you.

_ "This!" she twirls in delight while pointing at everything around.

_ "She enjoys being outside in green spaces," Aizawa chuckles as he explains his daughter's lively response, taking a seat by your side before carrying on, "she's a shy girl and dislikes crowded places, but she always has a great time when we visit here." he extends his arm for Eri to take and fall into his lap with an enthusiastic squeal.

You stay quiet after that, loving gazes and a warm smile adorning your face as you watch their happy little family, but all of a sudden, a pang in your heart shakes you to the core, and you start wondering how is it possible for a mother to abandon her child for years without even looking back?

It hurts you to think about it, that Eri is growing up without her parent, it must be hard for her, she must feel in need for her mother at least occasionally..

_ "Daddy! What are we having for dinner?"

_ "Whatever you want princess."

_ "Really?! Awesome! Then how about beef udon?"

_ "Is that what you want?"

_ "Yes!"

_ "You got it cutie, beef udon it is."

_ "Yay! You're the best!"

No, you were wrong, so wrong actually, because it's fine, totally fine, Eri might not have a mother around anymore, but she still has the best father in the world.

_ "She will be fine.." you mumble to yourself as you witness their shared hug.

Aizawa is capable of replacing the void her mother created, he is an admirable man, the most amazing one to you.

_ "Come here." he suddenly pulls you towards himself, wrapping his free arm around you and squeezing you both to his chest.

There is no other place you would rather be but here, like this in his arms, with Eri's angelic laughter filling the air.

Is this what true happiness look like?

It must be.

To be continued..

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bluegalaxygirl · 4 months

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Celestial Wedding (ZoLu X Reader) P6

Plot: Reader gets taken as revenge for Luffy and Zoro's defiance against the Celestial Dragons, they were just going to kill her to make an example but now theres a wedding????.

Warning: Bad language, Violence, blood, kidnapping, forced marriage and salivary.

Thank you to @herwritingartcowboy for the suggestion. Reader is Female and a gunslinger, Zoro X Luffy X Reader, Poly relationship, established relationship.

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Rosward was beyond pissed when he found out what shape you were in after your bath, bruises littered your body along with a black eye and a blood shot eye. "I told you not her face and arms" Charlos sat in a chair being scolded by his farther for disobeying him, the older man didn't care if you got hurt he just didn't want to have to do extra work in order to make you look presentable. You found it laughable though since Rosward wasn't lifting a finger, instead the two makeup artist where doing all the work making sure every bruise disappeared and very cut was covered as you sat on a stool looking into a vanity mirror. Your very impressed by their skills but you can tell they've done this kind of thing before which hurts a little. "I'm sorry Farther but you should have seen the disrespect she showed me, pushing me away and calling be disgusting, she deserved more than a beating" Charlos glared at the floor trying to reason with his farther who simply sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose "I'm not saying you shouldn't have taught her a lesson but i told you not her face or arms.... at least you didn't hurt her back which makes things a lot easier" Rosward turns and walks over to you as the two makeup artist bow and step away in order to inspect their work. Looking into the mirror he looks over your face the your arms, no cut or bruise to be found and thanks to the contact lens your blood shot eye looks normal. "Get her ready" The dragon orders looking over to the other wives and dress maker who bow at him.

Charlos stands as his farther gestures for his son to follow, the young dragon runs his hand over your shoulders giving you a sick smile before leaving, you managed not to pull away form his touch and keep your eyes on yourself in the mirror. With the makeup artists and the two dragons gone you let yourself relax a little "Come dear, the dress is ready" The dress maker offers you her hand which you take while standing up, following her over to a corner full of mirrors she makes you face them as she gets you ready with the help of the other girls. Emi who used to be a hair dresser before she became a slave did your hair up in a bun before adding a band around it with white and gold flowers on them. You watched with tired eyes as the pink slightly see through dress was put on you, piece after piece until it was all done, the dress maker puts on the finishing touches as Sakura and Marie add the veil over your bun making sure it's in place before stepping away. Sakura places a hand on your arm as a sigh of comfort before leaving and sitting with the other girls, Jae walks over and hands you a bouquet of white and pink Magnolia flowers with golden leaves. "There we go, what do you think?" The dress maker asks stepping back to admire her handy work, You knew the answer she was looking for but you just couldn't give it to her. The dress was too raveling, your back and arms on full display and if its weren't for the white embroidery on your chest then your chest would be on display as well.

The dress was tight trying to push your waist and hips tighter to make you look thinner, it was a dress you couldn't fight easily in but you did like your hair. Not getting an answer form you, the dress maker sighs and takes your hand "Come on, we need to do the rest of your makeup and before getting approval" You nod as Jae takes the flowers off you so you can lift the bottom of your dress up as you walk back to the vanity and sit down "You'll have to learn to walk without lifting it dear" The dress maker sighs but decides to not push you, letting you sit down and making sure the veil is out of your face so Claire can do your makeup. "I need to leave to get a few more things but I'll be back" The dress maker nods heading out of the room as Claire sits down next to you and starts adding some mascara and lip stick "Where you a make up artist before this?" You ask trying to get your mind off things but the girl shakes her head "No, i just have the steadiest hand" The girl smiles a little as she lines your lips, Sakura walks over and places her hands on your shoulders trying to comfort you "You look beautiful" She states with a small sad smile, tears well up in your eyes but you lift your head up to try and stop them only because you don't want Claire's work to go to waist. "It's ok, We're here" Claire takes your hand after putting the lipstick down and grabbing a tissue letting you hold it under your eyes to stop any tears that might slip out.

Your chest hurts as you try to feel for Luffy's or Zoro's aura but you can't feel it, their not close enough yet but you know they will come for you. "I wish it was them" You let out a shaky breath not intending to say those words out loud, Sakura wraps her arms around your shoulder and gives you a hug from behind "I know sweetie... I know" Even though she has no idea who your talking about she know the pain your in, marrying someone you don't love and against your will is hard but being pulled away form the one you really love makes things much worse. The other girls walk over trying to comfort you and stop the tears that are now steaming out your eyes, it took you a while to clam down feeling numb after your crying session but at least you didn't do too much damage to your make up. "Sorry Claire" You sigh as the girl fixes your eye shadow and mascara "It's ok, we understand" The girl nods finishing her work and taking your hand in hers. The door opening gets all your attention the dress maker and Rosward walking in followed by some other servants and guards, the dragon motions for you to stand which you do while turning to face the man, stepping closer he looks you over lifting your chin up to get a better look at your face "She won't need the jewelry" Rosward turns to the dress maker who nods with a bow holding the box she had close to her chest, he steps away form you and places an apple on the side table "Eat, i don't want you collapsing at the alter" The dragon states before leaving his servant's and the dress maker following him.

The guards stand outside the door as you take the apple on the side table and look it over, its small and your more than hungry since you haven't eaten since the feast on the Sunny but you haven't seen the other girls eat at all since you've been here. Walking over to the Vanity you look around for something you can use to break the apple apart, "What's wrong?" Emi stands walking over to you wondering why your not eating the apple yet, "Do you have a hair pin?" you ask her earning a confused look but the girl goes into a draw and hands on to you watching as you put the end where the stork of the apple is and grab a compact case slamming it down on the pin. "What are you doing?" Sakura whispers watching the door with wide eye's hoping the guards don't come in "It's ok" You whisper back as you grab the split apple and start making 9 pieces, they were small but you hand one to Emi who hesitates before taking it "I'm not eating unless you do" You state walking over to the other girls and hands the pieces of apples out. The girls didn't hesitate to take a piece and eat it clearly hungry and in need of food, walking up to Sakura she shakes her head and pushes it away "I can't, it's for you not us" she states only for you to smile and hold the piece of apple back out to her "I didn't hear him say my name... if you don't eat, i don't eat" You laugh a little watching as her eyes fix on the piece of apple, taking it Sakura smiles up at you starts to eat it. You wait until she's done before eating your own worried that she'll force herself to stop half way threw "Thank you" Emi smiles walking over and giving you a hug which you gladly return.

With the red port in sight Luffy lets a big smile show while he stands on the sunny's head, even though there are many marine ships around he knew his crew could take them on "The cannons ready again" Franky yells out after refilling the sunny, the cannon takes a lot of energy and Cola in order to work, but they had to use it in order to make a dent in the amount of ships "Everyone ready?" Luffy yells raising his arms up in the air "Yea" The crew yells out behind him ready to take on the marines and get you back "Lets goooooooo" The captain yells jumping off the sunny's head as its mouth opens and the cannon comes back out. Blue light shoots out splitting the sea apart and destroying several ships announcing their arrival, once the blue light fades the Sunny sails through the destroyed ships getting close enough to the port for most of the crew to jump off. The only two staying behind being Franky who needed to refuel the ship for when they leave and Robin whose job was to protect the sunny. Landing on the red dock the crew rushes forward making use of the sudden attack distracting the marines to run for the elevators but unlucky for them some marines seem to be ready for them. Fighting their way through their advancement starts to slow down, the marines surrounding them, Luffy growls and stops in his tracks his crew stopping behind him. The marines charge thinking this is their chance only for Luffy to let out a blast of conqueror's haki, kicking out the marines around them.

A few marines who where mainly on the outside manages to keep standing but two large marines in white coats stepped closer, both vice admirals "Straw hat. You won't get past us" The one with very tall back hair and two swords glares at the captain and his crew "We'll crush you" The other being a giant with a large red hat pulls out his giant sword, Nami and Usopp's eyes widen at the large vice admirals both reconnoitering the two and their ruthless nature towards pirates. Vice admiral John giant who fought against whitebeard in marineford and Vice admiral Strawberry, a man who doesn't hesitate to bring back a slave who ran away even if it's a child. "We don't have time for you two" Zoro yells standing next to his captain his swords gripped in his hands, John lets out a booming laugh before charging forward and swinging his sword down only to be blocked by Zoro's sword and Sanji's kick "We got this, you two go ahead" Sanji yells out knowing time if of the essence, Zoro helps push the big sword away before growling at the cook. Even though he hates being told what to do by the blonde he can't help but agree since your more important at the moment. "Thanks Sanji, Zoro lets go" Luffy yells out running past the large giant "Your not getting past me" John yells swinging his sword trying to hit the two but a sudden chill goes up his spine as Brook walks past the giant while humming lightly and slams his sword back into its sheath "Thee Verse Humming: Arrow Notch Slash" John yells out in pain as a large slash appears across his chest.

Strawberry sighs and shakes his head seeing his fellow vice admiral having trouble "Really? your finding it hard to take down these low life's" The man glares readying his two swords and swinging them at Luffy and Zoro who are heading his way "Out of our way" The two yell Zoro's sword clashing with strawberry's while Luffy hardens his fist and punches the other their clash sending a shock wave around sending any marines who deiced to run in and help to fly back. Pushing each other away Luffy and Zoro land on the ground glaring at the vice admiral who's panting while gripping his swords "Exploding star" Usopp yells out firing a shot at the two sword man hitting him in the face, the ball exploding upon impact, With Sanji and Brook taking on John the others where able to get past and help Luffy and Zoro. "Get to the elevators" Chopper yells jumping over the two and popping a rumble ball "Arm point" changing from a small deer into a tall muscular deer, Chopper punishes Strawberry as his face come out of the cloud of smoke and goes to slash at the deer but is forced into the floor by Chopper's strength. Seeing their chance Luffy nods at Zoro the two running off heading right for the elevator with Nami in toe. "Damn it" John yells swinging his large sword at Sanji who manages to dodge it while Brook swings slashing the giants leg. Strawberry gets up groaning as his head bleeds, his eyes go right to Luffy seeing how close he is to the elevators.

Chopper runs at the vice admiral going to kick him to stop him from standing up only for Strawberry to throw one of his swords at the elevator strings, the reindeer tries to grab it only to be kicked away by the vice admiral using the distraction to his advantage. "Look out" Usopp yells to his friend's while firing a shot into the marines around them that have decided its now a good time to join the fight. He couldn't do anything as the sword spins through the air and slices through the wires of the elevators, loud snapping and metal bending fills the air as the sword sicks into a building nearby. Luffy stops in his tracks seeing the elevator falling to the ground, knowing the three aren't going to get out of the way in time he grabs Zoro and Nami jumping away. Crashing sounds and black smoke fills the air once the large ship for an elevator crashes to the floor along with some gears and equipment. Rolling out of the way Nami clings to Luffy while Zoro pushes out of his captains grip to slice through a piece of metal that was heading their way spiting it in two so it avoids hurting the three. Panting Nami sits up and looks at the now destroyed elevator, piece of metal scattered around and the wires falling to the floor, her heart sinks in her chest knowing that was their only way up. They didn't think the marines would do this, they though it would be protected at all costs, but they where wrong.

Luffy's eyes widen as he looks over the mess but stands on his feet and fixes his hat trying to look for another way, his first thought was to stretch his arm up to the top, but he couldn't even see the top, the wires that dangled were starting to unravel and fall to the floor so it didn't seem like a good option to hold onto them or climb up them. With a gulp Luffy clenches his fists trying to think of a way around this but nothing came to mind in that moment. "Is there another way?" Zoro yells looking back at Nami who uses her staff to help her stand up, her legs a little shaky, but she manages to give the swordsman a sad look before looking back at the ground. Zoro could tell by her face alone that there wasn't another way, a feeling of dread looming over him as his eyes went back to the destroyed elevator. Snapped out of their thoughts Strawberry goes flying into John who both tumble and crash into a building, Chopper managing to kick the vice admiral off him and throw him into the giant. The reindeer yells at the two unable to control his anger and worry over what just happened, the thought of losing you hurt all of them but at least they had a way to get to you but now there was no way up, there was no way of getting too you. "What about Franky?" Brook yells out as he takes down a few marines that try to step in "Even i know there's not enough materials for that" Sanji calls back kicking some marines away before joining the others all trying to regroup, so they can figure out a new plan.

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nottapossum · 2 months

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lets see, alastor and sera, carmilla and velvette, charlie and emily or emily and vaggie

Referring to this post!

(Sorry it took so long to answer this one. I'm trying to catch up on asks lol)

Alastor and Sera:

Hahahaha

Alastor would be waaaay too much for her to handle.

He'd definitely try to eat her (Angels tastes good)

And Sera is so used to Emily who is so sweet-

Alastor is a demonic gremlin baby!

Sera would try to discipline him, but it would only result in him biting her and her getting more and more frustrated.

She'd eventually leave Alastor alone because he'd go full demon form and freak her out.

Carmilla and Velvette

Carmilla doesn't normally have to deal with bratty little ones, but she has a lot of patience.

She'd take the opportunity to set some strict rules, which Velvette would immediately rebel against.

The whole day would be Velvette arguing, bratting out, and causing problems on purpose.

Then Carmilla would calmly and strictly discipline her until the poor little one breaks down and starts crying in defeat.

Then Carmilla would spend the rest of the day consoling her.

She didn't know Velvette was so sensitive when regressed.

Charlie and Emily

(Charlie as cg I'm guessing)

Charlie would absolutely love to take care of Emi!

She knows Emily can't do certain things like get messy, paint, or make a mess...

So she'd encourage Emily to make as big a mess as she wants! Get her a new dress she can ruin, put her hair up so it doesn't get ruined, and let her have at all the paint she wants!

Emily and Vaggie:

Vaggie would be so scared, but Emily is such a sweet and caring person.

She'd be very patient with Vaggie, asking her simple questions and encouraging her to play and ask for anything. While complimenting her and talking to her without pressuring Vaggie.

She just wouldn't want Vaggie to feel alone.

It would start off with Vaggie being scared and not wanting to ge touched by Emily at all...

To Vaggie asking to be carried and refusing to let Emily put her down.

They're friends ^^

@todayimfour

@trophyxtissues2

@ask-dusty-boy

#ittybittysinners #ittybittysinnersq&h #little!Alastor #cg!Seraphim #cg!Sera #cg!Carmilla #cg!Carmilla carmine #hazbin hotel agere #hazbin hotel age regression #little!Velvette #little!alastor #age regression fanfic #Little!Charlie #cg!Emily #Little!Vaggie

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factorialsotherfandoms · 7 months

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Lucie is cold, and bleeding, and the monster is gone but there is nothing she can do. Adrenaline keeps her away but, as soon as it crashes, she knows she will succumb.

To the cold, to the blood loss, to the failure.

She is dying alone, and it is meaningless. Carol will throw Emi to the monster again, Benito will not care, Diego and Luis and Jeffery are too far away to save her… The monster… Oh, god, the monster - it is going to take them, too. She will die alone and for nothing and soon Diego and Emi and all of them will join her too.

"Lucie?"

She thinks, on the breeze, she might hear someone call her name. It is a dying hallucination - it must be.

"Lucie!"

Maybe whatever god exists has granted her mercy, letting her hallucinate Diego one last time. Even if Diego is crying… But of course he is, because he and everyone else is about to die.

"Meu Deus, Lucie…" she can almost smell him. "Wait. Jeffrey! Jeffrey, help, she's still alive!"

Not for long, though; she knows it will not be long. The adrenaline keeping her heart going is leaking out of her wounds and into the snow. The pain makes her delirious, makes her see things she does not.

Lets her feel a warm hand on her cheek and harsh ones on her chest, something tight against her leg. She is in pain, she is in agony, and her mind has tricked her into not being alone.

"Lucie, can you hear us? Lucie!"

But he's only a hallucination, and Lucie does not want to stay.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much… She's already failed, why won't it just let the pain end? Why won't it leave her be?

/The ice/ says a voice that sounds suspiciously like Diego. /People bleed slower in the cold./

Lucie doesn't think she wants to bleed slower - she wants to bleed fast, so she can die, so she can finally put an end to the pain.

For a moment she thinks she gets it, but then there is another sharp pain that shakes her core. Reality comes in flashes, barely understood; a blue coat, lights, yelling- She tries to call to the voices, to ask for Emi. Someone terrified slams a hand over her mouth, and she forgets to breathe.

A crackling radio, hysteria, something heavy pressed against her. She doesn't understand, she hurts and she hurts and its no longer cold but why hasn't she died, why won't the world just let her die and for a while the world fades out, but then there's Emi screaming her name and Diego stroking hair from her face and Benito throwing a fit over the amount of blood on her coat as he pulls out a needle and thread, and Lucie almost wishes it was real.

It isn't real, it isn't, the monster took her - she's a dead woman… not walking, but lying.

There's arguing all around her. There's screaming and yelling and she grabs the nearest trouser leg to try get attention.

It's Diego - ways Diego - who answers.

"Lucie?" He drops to his knees beside her, voice caught in a sob. "Lucie, Lucie, you're okay, we've got you, you're okay, what do you need?"

The words blur and she doesn't quite understand, especially when they're not in her own French.

Its hard, its impossible, but she must - she shakily presses a finger to her lips and pretends she cannot taste the blood.

It takes Diego a moment, before he turns and does his best to yell "I'll do it just be quiet!"

Lucie doesn't want Diego to leave, but he does, and she thinks, maybe, that dying alone might be kinder than hallucinations who abandon her.

They don't, however; Jeffrey takes the radio and Luis watches Mikael, and Emi is still clinging to her hand. Benito's hand is also taken by the girl, and his free one pokes bandages around her chest.

Lucie screams, and the world is black, and she thinks - finally!

But then reality crashes back, and she's being carried in arms she doesn't understand, and the carry must be real for she screams as footsteps shake her, but perhaps it is the monster back again, here again, unsatisfied with his larder and so moving her instead.

The jolting, the pain, being passed to someone - more yelling. So much more yelling, and agony as things are pressed to her wounds and her face and perhaps the monster means to smother her, but at least it means it is not touching the others.

The others, the others, who should not be here - who need to run and run and run and never look back because they are being chased and chased and don't they know they're all dead, all dead, all so so dead, but they //need. To. Run.//

A prick on her arm, and another scream - even if she is a failure, maybe she can bait the monster away and -

And Diego is there, and Emi, and Luis, and Jeffrey, and Benito… No Carol, no Mikael, and Lucie isn't sure that she cares.

There's more yelling and more loud noises, and the haze that is Lucie understands none of it, and the longer it goes on the more the haze grows.

Lucie doesn't remember the rest of it, just Diego and Emi sobbing, and that, perhaps, is how it always should have ended anyway.

---

Lucie wakes in a bed, with beeping all around. Diego is right there, at her side, more bandage than man but grasping her hand none the less. It is bright, too bright, but the world is only what it is.

Diego seems asleep, clutching her hand. Looking… Jeffrey lies in the next bed, Luis passed out on the floor between them.

And Lucie…

Lucie is covered in wires, and pain, and a blur, but she knows where she must be. She's… not dead? And Diego is hurt, but right here! They're safe, they're safe, they're safe, but where's Emi?

The panic comes back as soon as the thought occurs, dulled by the painkillers but still impossible to ignore. She wants to wreathe, to run, to find the girl and they need to get away before it comes back and-!

The beeping gets louder.

A doctor - not Bonito, someone she has never seen before - appears. He asks her things and she thinks she answers, he adjusts wires and makes notes and she doesn't understand. Diego is woken up - he looks exhausted - and clings to her hands, making her promises she doesn't think he can keep, as she panics.

When the doctor leaves, he pulls her into a hug, and sobs into her hair.

"Where's little brat?" she asks, shaking in his hold. "Where are we? What- I was dead, what happened?"

Diego holds her tighter, tucking her close and it isn't /safe/ but its /safer/.

"Benito took her to get food," he says. "It's okay, you're okay, we found you - Jeffrey and I got the bleeding under control, and Luis carried you back. Its… Its bad, but its okay! You're going to be okay."

With a shaking hand she touches one of the bandages on Diego's face.

"There were more infected," he takes her hand from his face, and gently holds it in his own. "It's okay, we got away. Well… Mikael and Carol didn't, but…"

"Fuck them," she whispers. "Fuck them both, fuck all of them." "Yeah," Diego agrees. "Even Jeffrey agreed to shoot them by the end."

Lucie feels light, feels giddy. The laugh bubbles forth, first a giggle, then a shriek, as stress pours from her soul into the void. "I was dying," she laughs. "I- I- I was dying, and Carol was going to kill Emi, and- and-"

The laughter gives way to sobs, and a door slams open. In marches the little brat herself, eyes wide and shaken as she clutches Benito with one hand, and a milkshake in the other. Benito seems much more relaxed, but for the glasses that hide his eyes - there's a large bag of MacDonalds over his elbow, and he tosses it at Diego.

"Lucie!" he calls. "See, Diego, I told you she'd live."

Diego flips him off, and leans over to wake Luis up.

Lucie is quickly distracted by Emi throwing herself on the bed, the girl scrambling desperately until she's pressed against Lucie and gripping her tight. Lucie surpressed the yells, the pain it causes, and hugs her back.

"You okay, little brat?" Lucie tries to soften her voice. "Did the dumb dumb doctor look after you?"

"Don't you dare do that again!" Emi screeches. "You're not- Dad's- you're not allowed to do that again!"

"I wasn't going to let you die," Lucie holds her. "We look after you, ok?" "No!" Emi sobs. "No, not okay!"

"Eh, chill out, she woke up so she's fine," despite his dismissive words, Benito is soft as he pets the top of Emi's head. "Well she's missing a leg, and her spine is fucked so she's probably losing the other one too, but its not like she can't live without legs. Will probably be faster on wheels than trying to run. So she's fine."

"Benito!"

Lucie isn't sure which of Diego or Luis - or Jeffrey, newly awake but looking very out of it - the screech came from. She doesn't really care, the reality not crashing in yet. All she can do is laugh at the flippant tone Benito says it in, like telling someone their cat got hit by a truck - or, no, a normal person wouldn't sound like that then either, so like someone telling you there's a bug in your hair. It's not right, it's not how anyone should say it, but in the short time she's known him it is so /very/ Benito.

Some idiot doctor she barely knows but who has survived hell with her just flippantly has told her she'll never walk again, and all she can do is laugh and think, perhaps, not walking is a small price for being alive with her Emi and her boys.

Because they are /hers/ now, if the universe wants them from her they can tear them from her cold, undying hands.

It will hit her later, the mess of her situation, in the dark and the alone, but for now she laughs in defiance of a world that tried to kill her. She grasps it with her teeth, just like teeth bit into her, and may not be a hero, but she won't let it win.

---

It will be many, many months before Lucie will be okay, but she will. The flat she and Diego share will need to be sold, but Luis' Abuelita will open up her home to all six of them strays. Lucie will get her own room on the ground floor, Emi on the first, and the boys all share the basement. Most nights, however, everyone will end up in Lucie's room - and nobody will mind.

Diego will help her up, and Abuelita will make them all breakfast, and Lucie will wheel herself out to the garden. She will drink wine and laugh and watch her Emi and her boys. Jeffery will be helping with the flowerbeds, while Benito heckles him instead of reviewing his textbooks. Luis and Diego will drag Emi into a game of catch, and Lucie will cheer for her girl.

At least, until a throw will be missed; Lucie will catch it and return it, and will join them - one hand to the controls for her wheelchair, the other to catch the ball.

There will be nightmares and horror and days she can feel the glove on her wrist or pain in a leg no longer there or the break in her spine will be agony, but those are not the only days for her future.

There will also be family, and love, playing ball in the garden and teaching Emi French and late nights on the patio where she falls asleep beneath the stars and in the arms of her boys. Benito will train to be licensed in Mexico, Jeffrey will get a job at a new pizza place closer to their new home. Diego will research and use the hush money to find parts of the world she can still explore, and they will go together - and never out of signal range.

Luis will see his grandmother again, and Emi will have a new home. They all will have a home, in each other, in blood.

Lucie may not remember being saved, but she remembers how it felt to die afraid and cold and alone and believing you had failed everything in your life forwards.

Lucie will look at her future, then, and for the first time in many years see hope.

#opq #opq fanfic #fix fic #um surprise? scene 3 is kinda more a bonus than actual part of the fic but eh #opq lucie #opq diego #opq emi #opq benito #the others are also here but less important #lucie lives au!#mikael and carol still die but nobody is especially upset about it #tldr of the other PoV: most of the show remains the same but Diego Luis and Jeffrey find Lucie on their way back #manage to stabalise her and leave her in the radio tower #mikael manages not to kill her while she's extremely out of it #when it comes to running to the helicopter Luis carries her #and then we're skipping the next facility and assuming pancea did actually have a cure for the infection itself just held elsewhere #and fluffing things a bit to get everyone staying in Luis' grandma's house

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poemsfor-her · 7 months

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GLOW UP QUIDE 𖹭⠀࣭⠀ֹ⠀͡꒱

I. THE INNER ME

— When you think of the word "glow up" , your mind automatically thinks of changing your appearence, right? For me the beauty is in our soul. If you think nasty and degrading thoughts of yourself that can be damaging in so many ways.

let's get some things clear here:

First of all, beauty standards always change, as trends come and go, and you will never be enough "pretty" for someone; because beauty is subjective and you might be the dream person for someone and for someone not. which is ok! there are so many beautiful flowers. i personally perfer tulips and peonies, but someone might prefer roses or sunflowers. that doesn't make a flower less beautiful because every flower is beautiful in it's own way.

— do you know yourself? we spend so much time trying to know others, but do we even know ourselves? go on pinterest and find some questions to ask yourself. here are some:

1. what qualities do i like about myself?

2. what qualities of others do i admire?

3. what am i scared of?

4. what would i like my mornings to look like?

5. who inspires me?

if someone asks me any of these questions i would answer them all in a second, because i know myself.

— SHADOW WORK. Grab a pen and a journal, go on pinterest and search "shadow work prompts". I Personally, don't know much about this subject, but i know it's talked about by many people i look up to. It helped them heal from trauma.

some videos i suggest you watch that helped me so much in changing my mindset:

why you'll never be pretty enough - zoe unlimited.

you don't need to glow up, our obssesion with glow up culture needs to STOP.

tiktok is DESTROYING YOUR IDENTITY.

what type of pretty you are.

— I suggest watching every commentary video of zoeunlimited. Her videos changed my views on various topics.

II. THERE IS NOTHING TO CHANGE

— you are perfect just the way you are. embrace yourself. there is only one you in this world. many women look the same to me these days and it's a tiring and sad thing. Everyone is following the standard that is going to probably change in a month. As Hwasa said "I am my own beauty standard" and thank you Hwasa for that!

Embrace your features, look for makeup that suits your face shape and eyes. I know that eyeliner doesn't work with my eyes so i don't apply it. I also know that a lot of bronzer doesn't suit me.

Wear whatever you like and don't be afraid to express yourself.

When it comes to exercising, ALWAYS DO IT FOR YOURSELF. Think of it as: "My body deserves to be healthy"

strech when you wake up, do yoga, workout or go for a walk/run. whatever you like!

eat healthy but don't pressure yourself too much. have it balanced. you can eat a healthy meal but that doesn't mean you can't eat a cake. BALANCE IS EVERYTHING.

my favorite fitness youtubers:

lily sabri

yoga with bird

mady morrison

emi wong

III. KNOWLEDGE IS POWER

— if you follow my posts you know how much i respect and talk about education and it's importance. As my favorite saying goes "BEAUTY IS DANGEROUS, BUT INTELLIGENCE IS LETHAL." I stand by this!!!! READ BOOKS, FOCUS ON YOUR STUDYING, WRITE, PAINT, LEARN A NEW LANGUAGE AND DRAW.

here are some book suggestions:

i who have never known men

the great gatsby

the prophet

my body

the art of war

search some famous musicians or artists and get to know their work. i seriously find this so attractive.

watch documentaries.

watch news, read articles and just generally know what is happening in the world.

get to know your country's history.

watch some iconic movies.

beauty fades, but knowledge always stays.

that's it! if you have some questions send me an ask ♡

with love, t

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Some warnings + Chapter 1 Progress!!!!!

HELLO MY LOVELY STARS!!!

You didn't expect to see me updating KoW so soon, did you???

I usually post updates on Saturday or Sunday, but I'll be traveling so I decided to leave the previews today.

In fact, this trip is the warning I have to give. I will be away from my work desk and my materials for a few days (I don't know exactly how many but between one and two weeks), therefore I will not be able to make progress on the Comic during this period.

This is sad I know. But look on the bright side, I'm going to get a lot of rest and return to work with renewed energy!!!

✨YAYYYYYY !!!✨

Anyway, without further ado, let's get to what everyone wants to see:

THE CONTINUATION OF THE OUTLINES OF CHAPTER 1 OF "THE KINGDOM OF WISHES"

( Written by @annymation , design by @uva124 )

Check out part 1 here.

"The two brothers grew up and, with their father's teachings, became powerful sorcerers."

"But when the big day arrived, Florian was crowned king, as Magnus still didn't feel confident and claimed that something was missing in his life; something that gave him strength and courage!"

"It was then that Magnus met Amaya."

"The most beautiful maiden he had ever seen had been found adrift in a boat and taken shelter in the castle by order of King Florian."

"As a form of gratitude for the hospitality, Amaya began to serve the court as a royal alchemist and, as the days went by, she ended up winning Magnus' heart, finally making him feel like he could do...anything".

"Encouraged by his new love, Magnus decided to travel in search of adventure, leaving the kingdom to prosper in Florian's hands."

"But then, a tragedy happened. When Magnus returned to Rosas he discovered that his brother had passed away due to illness. A painful loss for the entire kingdom, which was made worse by Florian not having legitimate heirs"

"Magnus was moved. He could not let the magnificent legacy of his beloved brother and predecessors end like this."

"Feeling confident with Amaya by your side, Magnus took over the throne and changed the way wishes were granted monthly, doing dozens of them a week, making them float back to your Wish Makers, during the night"

The Kingdom was so happy and grateful that they began to name their new rulers with nicknames that reflected their magnificence and passion, thus making them known as King Magnífico and Queen Amable.

"The end".

Sabino: "I admire your taste in complex stories, Asha, but... Hmm...Don't you think this is too complicated for you?"

Asha: "I thought it was a fantasy book, but it's just romance. Yuck!”

Sabino: "Never judge a book by its cover, darling! What you have here is a history book."

Asha: "But he doesn't explain things very well.Where does Queen Amaya come from? And the king's staff?What disease did Florian die from?"

Sabino: "Well, Asha, let's see..."

"First, the queen is very private about her past, we have to respect that."

"Second. That staff is just a souvenir the king got on his travels."

Sabino: "And third. Sometimes bad things just... happen... without explanation."

"And there's nothing we can do about it."

"Unless you move on..."

To be continued...

FORGIVE FOR ENDING WITH AN ANGUISH DRAWING 🥺🥺

BUT DESPITE THAT, I HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT!

And understood. Remembering that, like Anny, I'm Brazilian, but unlike her, I don't understand English and I'm always using Google translate, so maybe there are some mistakes. But Anny and you are always welcome to point out mistakes and correct me!

That's it for today and until after my little vacation Lmao 😅 I'll still be online to answer any questions or curiosities you may have, or simply to see posts and rewrites in which they mark me. I love interacting with this fun and tight-knit community of Wish Concept Art fans!

Anyway, goodbye!!

Kisses full of light and stars!

~Emy

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