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ceoofanticatradora · 3 years

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As someone who not only loves Adora but also relates to her on a mental level it is beyond frustrating watching her Birthday go down. Because this day that should be around her? To celebrate her? It's not about her.

The fandom once again makes it about Catra. About Shipping. There is so much Art but how often do I see it is just her? Or her and her friends? It's disturbing even to see Catra with her all the time. Even more so when Catra is the focus, the center of attention. It feels like it's Catra's Birthday. The fandom basically gave her a "second" Birthday, once again trashing Adora. Walking all over her.

While it is not always Catra, just mainly: Adora is nothing but Shipping fuel in 90% of the content that exists of her.

You google "Adora Fanart"? Catradora all over the place the second you make it past the first few Artwoks that are actually just about her.

You look for Adora Stickers on PicsArt? Surprise, more Catradora.

The Adora Tag on Instagram? Surprisingly not filled with as much Catradora (today) as you'd expect but still to be found plenty.

What about Amino? A place much more welcoming to Non Catradora Shippers? Unfortunately even there a lot of the Adora (Birthday) content includes, often even revolves around Catra(dora).

All in one that makes me come to these conclusions. Once again it's not solely reduced to Catra(dora), it's just the most/much more common one and the one I have my biggest issues and negative experiences with.

A big part of the fandom does actually not care about Adora! This is only underlined by everyone making fun of her for being "stupid" ("haha, dumb lesbian, how could she not get Catra loved her all along!?") and ignoring all the abuse she went through because "poor Catra uwu she's traumatized from hurting Adora, Adora better comforts her uwu". As if Adora is not the one mentally (and much likely physically) scarred for all of her life because of being abused in all the cruel ways you could imagine: scratched, hit, kicked, slapped, thrown off cliffs, thrown against walls etc., kidnapped and tied up, pulled by the hair, tackled and shoved, gaslighted, insulted and guilt tripped, the list goes on ... Yeah, even worse some people even call her out for "hurting" and "betraying" Catra, saying she needs to apologize for being so cruel. Because in the end it's only Catra who matters to them.

Adding on to that point Adora is nothing but a trophy or accessoire in those peoples eyes. For them Adora cannot possibly exist on her own, as her own person or generally somewhere outside of her relationship with Catra because that's what "defines" her. Catra did the most horrible things but because she did one good thing and "works on being better" (I guess I don't even have to mention that Catra during and after her "redemption" is still a huge d*ck to basically everyone including Adora) she gets the girl. And God forbid you try to draw Adora in a Ship that is not Catradora. Even Glitradora is thin ice. Because "Catra is sad now :(", "Catra should be in place of XY", "That ... is not Catra? Lol C//A Canon you dummie", you get the idea. If you're lucky you escape insults. And sometimes get backhanded compliments: "Ewww, that ship is sooo gross but I guess nice Art". And if you ship Adora with nobody (except for happiness of course) like me? Oh my Gooood, how could I? Catradora has all this "amazing chemistry". (I should add I do support Ships like Glimmadora for what they are though. But generally I'd prefer to see Adora outside of her "romance/shipability" as many do not.)

Also in it's own way adding onto the second point Adora is no longer viewed or treated as the protagonist she is. No, that spot goes (how else could it be) to Catra, the antagonist of 4 Seasons. And unfortunately they are treated like this not only by the fandom but also the staff, including no other than Noelle herself. She-Ra and the Princesses of Power? I only know Catra and Catra and Catra again and how she got away with abusing almost every character in the entire show (especially her "love interest") without consequences because God forbid anything is not about her.

It's beyond saddening seeing almost everything about Adora being made about Shipping her, like she's not her own character with own interests, views and thoughts inside the show (though I gotta admit the fifth Season did throw basically all of that and her entire arc outside the window for the sake of one of the most toxic and abusive ships I've ever laid eyes upon, it being LGBT does not erase any of that).

Adora deserves better than that. She deserves some godamn respect and actual love (especially platonic) and the Anti Catradora Tag will f**king deliever on that! Because these people? They get it.

Also on a side note it is generally disturbing to view that Noelle made almost everyone end up with someone off and on screen. Like I don't need to explain how unrealistic that is. Hi, yes aromantic people exist and not everyone will find love at the same time just because the peace is restored (even if they are not aromantic).

#anti catradora #anti c//a #spop critical #spop salt #anti catra #anti+catra #she ra critical #spop-critical #anti-catradora #happy birthday adora #anti noelle stevenson

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all-might-blog · 4 years

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Give those two a push, Class 1A!

Summary:

The students of Class 1A are not blind to the fact that their teacher, All Might, is having a bit of a romantic problem. So they decide that it cannot wait any longer... and Aizawa catches them Red-handed.

Notes:

This story was inspired by a fanart I found on pinterest. It was a picture of All Might and Inko walking down a street, All Might holding an umbrella since it raining. In the background, you could see several students of Class 1A watching them, as if they had planed it. So I came up with this idea! Also, anyone agree that Inko should be shown more in the series? After all, isn't she the woman raising humanity's next All Might? AND she's doing it on her own! Share your oppinion in the comments (if you wish).

This is the picture:

Originally posted on Ao3

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

"You know, I noticed that All Might was staring at your mom yesterday during the School Meeting, Deku." Urakawa said. "Yeah, I saw that too. It's been going on like that for some time..." the green-haired boy said. "Ooooh, All Might has a love interest!" Mina sing-sang, making some of the students giggle. "Guys, class is about to start." Momo said without looking up from the notebook she was writing on. "Yes, but All Might is in need of a push, don't you think?" Hagakure piped up. There was a short-lived silence. "Are you saying that we should set them up?" Asui asked slowly. "Yeah!" Hagakure said. "Um... is that a good idea?" Midoriya asked, a little doubtful. "Why shouldn't it?" the invisible girl asked cheerfully. "That's what happened to my parents!" "All Might and Deku's Mom are not your parents, though." Iida said. "I agree with Hagakure," Kaminari said. "I think that we should-" "Good morning," Eraserhead swept in through the door, heading straight to his desk. The class instantly fell silent. Had he heard them? "In case you are wondering, yes, I heard you. But I am also tired of having to watch those two dance around each other like moths around a godamn light. So long as you don't do anything stupid, like setting a fire so that All Might can rescue her or something, I will allow this to go on. And if they find out, don't tell them about what I just said. Now, let's get started with the lesson." The class was shocked and relieved at their teacher's speech. He had heard them, but he was allowing them to give All Might and Inko a little nudge.

"It will rain today," Bubblegirl said, glancing up at the sky. "You should get an umbrella, Mirio. I can lend you one if you want." "Thanks!" Mirio replied cheerfully. "Come, Eri." Bubblegirl gave him an umbrella and he and Eri left the agency just as the first drops of rain began to fall. "We will take the train to the shopping mall. What do you think, Eri?" Mirio asked the small girl besides him. "Yes!" she replied, giving him a huge, adorable smile. He beamed back at her, leading the way to the train station.

"Aww, shucks. It's raining." Kirishima said as they aproached the main doors. "The sky was clear earlier this morning," Midoriya said, shouldering his backpack. "I didn't bring an umbrella." "Problem solved," Momo said, holding out umbrellas for everyone. "Wow! Thanks, sempai!" Urakawa said, taking one. "So... anyone know what we will do about Inko and All Might?" "Well, my mother said that she was going to the mall... I could get All Might to come too?" Midoriya suggested. "Smart! And then, you guys meet her and then we will come and you can tell them that you will be with us." Mina said with a bright smile. "I can tag after them closely since I am invisible," Hagakure said. "Ooooh, that's a good idea!" Ojiro said, his tail wagging. "I will come because I need to get more soba anyways." Todoroki said quietly (truth was, he was also curious about how it would turn out...). "I will too!" Mina said. Soon, Urakawa, Iida, Ojiro, Mina, Hagakure, Todoroki, Kirishima, Jiro, Tsuyu, Momo and Bakugou (whom Deku had managed to drag along in some miraculous way) were heading for the mall. Sato, Aoyama, Denki, Sero, Tokoyami, Mineta, Shoji and Koda already had plans for the evening. Midoriya went back into the school, umbrella clutched in his right hand, and ran into All Might himself, crashing painfully to the floor. "Midoriya, my boy!" All Might said with surprise. "I didn't see you coming! Are you alright?" "Yup." Midoriya said, tears of pain stinging his eyes. All Might helped him to his feet. "Where you going home?" All Might asked. "No. Actually, I was looking for you. Would you like to come with me to the mall? I need to get some new clothes, and my mother is not free today..." Midoriya said. "Well, I don't have anything else to do today and I could do with a walk. Problem is, I haven't got an umbrella." All Might replied. "We can just share mine..." he said, holding his up. "All right then. Shall we get going?" Al Might asked, pulling on his jacket.

The two of them exited the school and headed for the train station. Many people stared at All Might, and there was a great deal of muttering and pointing as they walked past, but not hostile. After all, he had once been the world's number 1 hero before his fight with All for One. Soon the two of them were entering the shoping mall, which was less crowded than usual due to the rain outside. Midoriya spotted Ojiro sitting on a bench next to the fountain placed in the center of the mall. His fellow friend gave him a subtle thumbs up. Midoriya replied with a tiny nod to show he understood. His phone pinged and he fished it out of his pockets. It was a text from Iida: Localitation of your mother has been found. She is on the second floor, about to use the elevator. Hagakure is sneaking in with her. it read. "Anything wrong, my boy?" All Might asked. Midoriya pocketed the phone. "Nah. Let's go up to the second floor. I heard there's a good shop up there..."

The two of them walked up to the elevator. Midoriya pressed the button and both waited patiently. Then the doors opened to reveal Inko standing inside the elevator, carrying two shoping bags. She stepped outside and noticed the other two. "Oh! Izuku! All Might!" she said with a laugh, "You nearly gave me a heart attack." "My apologies, Miss Inko." All Might said, keeping his conposture. Midoriya didn't miss the faint blush that colored his sharp cheek bones. He made his amused smile into a cheerful, innocent one. "Ha ha, Mom! I didn't expect to find you here!" he said. He felt a tiny nudge on his hand and knew it was Hagakure. "Neither did I. What are you two doing here?" Inko asked. "I was going to go by some clothes. I invited All Might along since you weren't available and he agreed because he didn't have anything to do for the rest of the afternoon." Mirodiya explained. "Well then, I shouldn't keep the two of you," Inko said, adjusting her grip on her bags. "Hey! Midoriya! Watcha doing here?!" they all turned to see Kirishima runing towards them. "Bakugou, Denki and I are gonna go to Virgin and see if we can get some suppost items for Denki. Wanna come?" "Sure!" Midoriya said. Then he looked at the other two adults. "If that's fone with the two of you…?" "Of course, Izuku. All Might, uh, would you like coffee or something else...?" Inko asked. "I could do with some tea." he said, giving Midoriya a look that seemed to say We will speak about this later. "Okay! I will see you later, then!" Midoriya said with a wave, walking after Kirishima. "Did you see him blush? I saw him blush!" Hagakure said with a giggle, "I've never seen All Might blush! I should have taken a picture of it... The media would go crazy within days!" "Better leave it as it is. I don't think All Might would like it." Kirishima said. The turned a corner to find the others waiting for them. "So? How was it?" Mina asked. "I think he suspects, but they are gonna have a snack or something." Midoriya said. "This is so fun!" Urakawa said with a laugh. "It feels like we are doing a super secret mission!" "Well, we better move or we will loose them!" Hagakure said. "Come on, class!" Iida said, walking out of their corner. The others quickly followed. "I think we should split into groups or we might get found. Bakugou, Kirishima, Tsuyu and Mina, you guys could be one group. Urakawa and Jiro. Todoroki and Iida could be another. I will be with Ojiro and Deku. Hagakure, you tag along close behind them." Momo said. "I think she already did..." Jiro said. There was a short silence. "Yup. Let's get moving!" Kirishima said excitedly. They all split ways, heading in different directions but all walking down the same way and looking as innocent as they could. Todoroki and Iida went into the café that All Might and Inko where in and took seats on a table not too far from them, looking at the two adults over the newspapers they were using as face shields.

All Might and Inko sat at a table, unaware that they were being monitored by Class 1A's students. They had just finished ordering their drinks (All Might had ordered black tea and Inko had gotten a latte). "I am sure that you and I both know what this is all about, right?" Inko quietly asked All Might. "I've know Izuku ever since he was born, after all..." "I apologize for this." All Might said, cheeks slightly pink (Hagakure placed her hands firmly over her mouth to stiffle the giggle that was craling up her throat. She couldn't believe it was going so well!). "It's fine. They are kids after all..." Inko said with a little wave of her hand. "But, uh, I didn't expect them to... well..." the two of them fell into an awkward silence. They were rescued by the arrival of their drinks. All Might focused on sipping at his, trying to keep his face free from any emotion that could betray his nervousness and unease.

"I feel like we might have to wait for something to happen," Ojiro quietly told Momo and Mirodiya. "They know our intentions!" Hagakure whispered, making the three of them jump. "Uh... is that bad…?" Mirodiya whispered. "They are mostly awkward." the invisible girl said. "I'm going to go see what they are speaking about." Several minutes passed before she returned. "They are talking about school. They seem a little more comfortable around each other. That's good, right?" "Yes. Go keep an eye on them." Momo replied. "Deku, what are you-?" Mirodiya had his phone to his ear. The heard All Might's ringtone suddenly blast ("YOU HAVE A CAAAAAAAALLLLL-- "). All Might stood and excused himself for a minute or so.

"WhAT Is THe MEanInG oF THiS, MIDoRiyA?! " All Might hissed. "Uh..." "I know what this is all about, so don't deny that you and whoever else is with you are trying to set Inko and I in a date!" "Um..." "Midoriya?! 'Um' is not an anwser to my question!" "Look... just... get to know her. And it wasn't only us, you know. Aizawa sensei also-" "What?" "Don't get mad at him!" Midoriya quickly said. "We just-" "Just give me that," his phone was ripped out of his hands by Bakugou, "What Deku here is trying to kindly tell you is just fucking get over with it because they are all fucking bored of whatever is keeping you and Deku's mother appart. " he then ended the call. "Kachan!" Midoriya gasped. Bakugou shoved his phone back into hks hands. "Sometimes you have to get to the godamn point, idiot." he said. Moments later, Kirishima, Mina and Tsuyu ran up to them. "We tried to stop him," Mina panted. "It's okay-" "Guys! Look!" Tsuyu said. They all turned their heads to All Might and Inko's table. They were talking in low voices, All Might ocasionally chuckling and shaking his head. Soon they had finished their drinks, All Might paying for them. Then they watched them as they walked out of the café's terrace, talking. "Come on!" Iida said as he and Todoroshi left their table. Soon they were all sneaking after them. "What happened? All Might looked kinda agitated back there..." Urakawa asked Midoriya. "I called him in the phone and then Kachan took it from me and told him his thoughts." Midoriya replied. "Ah..." Jiro said with a quiet laugh.

"They are going outside," Todoroki said. "I will make raincoats for everyone." Momo said. Within moments, they were following the two adults, dressed in raincoats. Hagakure was also wearing one, not keen on getting wet in the freezing cold rain. Midoriya felt like a spy from a mission impossible movie as they all snuck after All Might, who held Midoriya's umbrella, and Inko, keeping themselves at a safe distance. Some of them, like Iida and Mina, actually hid behind bushes. "What are you all doing out here?" Midoriya jumped at Mirio's voice. He had been walking hand in hand with Eri, a black umbrella shielding the two of them from the rain. "We are matchma-" Kirishima began to say, but he was cut off by Mina. "They are kissing!" she squealed in the quietest way possible. They all looked at All Might and Inko, who had their faces half-hidden by the umbrella. But they couldn't miss the kiss. Bakugou shot into full view and before anyone could stop him- "FUCKING FINALLY!!!" he shouted at them. Kirishima pulled him behind a wall and everyone except Mirio and Eri ducked into hiding before All Might and Inko could spot them. Mirio shrugged at them. "Mission complete!" Iida whispered. They all silently whooped their victory.

Notes:

I was actually laughing by the ending at Bakugou's outburst XD ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

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maxineswritingcenter · 4 years

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Home - Dean x fem!reader part 4

After being kidnapped by demons, (y/n) is no where to be found by her partners Dean and Sam. Will they find her in time before it’s too late?

TW: there may some some added violence as requested but nothing more than what would be shown in the show, we’re keeping it PG - 13.

During the third month of (Y/N) being missing, Rowena was exhausting all resources possible. As she worked, Dean stood by, making supply runs to get whatever Rowena needed. When he wasn’t, he looked on from afar. Today, they were trying the lithomancy tracking spell.

Dean sat at the table, wearing down the corner of one of the few pictures they had of (Y/N). Ironically, it was one of her wanted pictures. Dean had made the joke that you really made it as a hunter when you’re wanted by the law.

“Check this out.” Dean laid out a newspaper from the town they had just bounced from after breaking (Y/N) out of jail. (Y/N) looked at it from across the motel room table.

“Wanted: (Y/N) (Y/L/N) for questioning and obstruction of justice. Suspect is to be considered armed and dangerous?” As she read, her voice rose and she glared at Dean, “Why are you smiling? I’m a wanted criminal!”

“Relax,” He looked back at Sam, “Hey Sammy, how many wanted ads do we have out on us?”

Sam looked up from his laptop, “Before we faked our deaths or after?”

“All together.”

“I think we’re at twenty-eight.” Sam nonchalantly went back to whatever he was looking at.

“See? You’re fine.” Still seeing her looking dejected, he ruffled her hair, “Look at it this way, a hunter’s not a hunter without a couple wanted posters with their name.”

“Really?” She smoothed out her hair.

“Really.”

“The picture, please.” Rowena held out her hand. Dean placed it in her hand, watching her work. He didn’t understand the spell, just had a few lithomancy gems, a picture and a map. Rowena closed her eyes, her hands placed firmly on the table. The picture, placed in the middle of the map began to dissolve as the gems began to glow. The dust from the photo began to shift and swirl around the map like it was being carried by the wind. Dean watched to swirl and swirl until it stopped, creating a spiral pattern.

“Is that what it’s supposed to do?” Dean asked, feeling the dread of another failed spell.

Rowena opened her eyes, glared down at the spell, and slammed her fist on the table, “Damn.”

“What now?” Dean asked. Giving up was not an option. They couldn’t give up on (Y/N). He couldn’t because he knew she wouldn’t give up on them.

“I see a red door and i want it painted black.... No colors anymore... I want them to turn black.... duh da-duh... da-da duh dada da duh... something something something clothes...” (Y/N)’s head rolled to the side as she lay on the floor of the dark damp room, “I have to...to turn my head until my darkness grows...goes? Goes. Hmm hmm hmm hmmm.” The door to the room opened and the demon woman entered the room. The bright light from the outside made (Y/N) wince.

“You seem to be in a chipper mood this evening.” She said, setting a plate and a glass of water on a table next to the door. (Y/N) lifted one of her arms to look at her wrist as if there was a watch.

“Is it night time already? How time flies.” Her arm dropped with a thud.

“So, have you decided to tell us what we want? You’re so frail and weak. Just tell us and we can put you out of you misery.” She pouted. (Y/N) slowly sat up, careful not to move her leg too much.

“Let me level with you....What’s your name?”

“Balaam.” ,

“Listen, Ballama, I’m not tell you a damn thing. It’s...nothing person, I just don’t like you.” That didn’t seem to make her happy.

“I probably would have been more inclined to help you but you broke my godamn leg-” Her voice got cut off by a dry coughing fit.

“I suppose you have a point. “ She hummed and opened the door, “Maybe we should try a different method. I would stretch out the meal, it will be your last”

Who knew you could make a dinner roll and a glass of water last a month. It hadn’t been easy, taking a bite of a bite every day, taking the smallest sips of water. But now that it was gone, it felt like the hours were getting longer, days could be passing and (Y/N) wouldn’t even know. There was no light, nothing at all.

Maybe it was dark, the lack of human interaction, or maybe it was just the madness but the hallucinations were setting in. At first it was her parents, just looking down at her like she had disappointed them yet again. Then it was her brother, taking about the noises he would hear in the attic above his room. (Y/N) should have listened to him, shouldn’t have just brushed it off, maybe her parents and her brother would still be alive. As the time went on, they started to change. Her parents had the blood stains on their clothes, her father would walk around headless, her mother would just stare at her with her empty sockets. Her brother was the worst, because he looked just the way she had found him in the attic: pale, rotting, disemboweled. He had been missing for two days, she had only looked because he thought she head his voice in the attic. The guilt she felt was painful, if she was home that night and not spending the night with some girls who didn’t even like her she could have heard his screaming, could have saved him.

But soon enough they were gone and she was left with Timothy as her company. She could have sworn he was dead, but she could feel his fur against her hand and could hear him purring as he laid besides her like he was knew that she was going to die. At least she had him...at least she had something.

Read part 5 here!

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vinzha-vz · 7 years

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Can you recommend any good klance fics ??

Well @allthepens a few people asked me on amino before and… here are my messages:

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Hey so. Someone asked me for klance recommendations before, and I got carried away. A lot. But here are the messages I sent them, because I do think a lot of these are pretty good (some better than others but shhhhh). ALL ON AO3 (archives of our own just in case you don’t know).

Please try to enjoy. This is also mostly for my benifit in case I forget which fanfics I’ve already read. And the messages start… now:

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Okay, let me just go through my entire klance library. You probably already read like most of these. But I just wanted to share. I’m fairly certain all of these are generally safe? Also they’re probably all oneshots too. The ones with a hashtag are I believe my favorites.

I chose ones that I at least vaguely remember what they were about since there were so many some I don’t really know just by the title if I really liked hem or not. But here are the alternate reality fics, meaning they’re technically in the same universe just… different:

-# electromagnetic *classic pining RIGHT HERE*

-# lament with the sea *Garrison au, really just GOOD*

-the electric synthesized pop ballad of why keith can’t have nice things*this has soft a/b/o, thank god it’s not too bad. also the name is A+*

-# never saw you coming *honestly Keith’s characterization in this is wonderful*

-# Objects in Motion (when unbalanced) *btw i like this entire series, but this is the first work*

-# a fish and a bird *accidentally in a relationship*

-the meaning of donuts *why do I even need to add in to that it’s donuts*

These are from alternate universes, so. Crazy stuff:

-It grows stronger *school*

-he who fights monsters *dragons also eeeh they make out and stuff in the end, so… just skip that part if you dont enjoy that stuff, like me, theres like multiple chaps in this one*

-would you like fries with that? *food*

-take me away *food*

-# element of surprise *avatar au*

-legendary station *radio host show*

- costumed identities *cosplays are amazing to read about, especially the process of making them*

-thread our way through the stars *astronomy yeeeaa*

-Camp Lake Altea *itsa summer camp* EDIT: warning! incomplete!!

Theres so… SO MUCH more in my library but I got lazy and this is too long you probably read like all of these already bye!“

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After this I went insane.

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i lied theres more

“all my reasons why” canon verse

“ascension” again, cuz i read it so many godamn times

“tropical drink in your hand” beach au

“i bet you look good on the dancefloor” i swear if you havent read this already did you even try searching its like fourth most popular.

“blaming space” sad short, pre-relationship, canonverse

“where the lions roam” literally just lance insecurity but really hes awesome and everyone thinks so too

“dont wanna be free” keith is a dork, and he cant WORDS. canonverse

“so very lucky” ANOTHER CAMP FIC definitely complete i promise

“and here comes the blushing groom” ACCIDENTALLY MARRIED AU WHAT MORE YA NEED. canonverse

“bright ideas” stuck together on an ice planet. Slowe burne canonverse

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And here, as I look back…

I have more to add:

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“nothing’s quite as sweet” coffee shop cat shop au, honestly just adorable. The lions are cats to be adopted. Red is a sass.

“you’re so sweet; will you be mine?” rivalry bakery au, obviously sweet as heck.

“Stick with me” canonverse, literally stuck together by alien adhesive. The usual.

“Make Me Your Home” canonverse, a lot of Galra Keith, pining (thats pretty much my go-to tag) has some making out in later chapter.

“Nightmares” canonverse, when you can’t sleep until you’re wrapped around someone else who can’t sleep.

“try if you can” college au, Keith pines REALLY hard.

“Stormchasing” Keith and Lance makes mistakes. Also they get handcuffed together that too.

“Smile for the Stars” canonverse. Heart. Broken. Major major MAJOR character death warning at the very end. Why you do this.

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Honestly, theres way more in my library. But like I said, I chose ones I can tell by the title what they were about, either because it was memorable or it was one of my favorites. I also tried choosing ones I think people wouldn’t have read before (DIRTY LAUNDRY) because of how well known they are. Except for the dancing one. That one should be read already.

Just saying.

Cough.

Again, since some are more well known, you might’ve read them already, but I just chose the ones in my library that I could easily remember what they were about. If you want more, just ask and I’ll go back to my library. I just kinda scanned my downloaded stories and randomly picked out the ones I liked more.

Anyway. Tell me which ones you liked if you read them! Also, if the messages are hard to read, tell me and I’ll organize (and maybe add more commentary) to them. This post may be updated in the future, who knows. More fanfics to recommend, more to read, more to chase down from the darkness of fandom.

Toodles.

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and those were my amino klance recs

theres more but im tired and have school so

#klance #vld #Voltron legendary defender #fanfiction recommendations #OH BOY #THERES A LOT

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lavampiremerveilleuse · 6 years

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20 Followers I’d like to Know

20 Followers I’d Like To Know

I was tagged by @bitchii-usa

1) Name/Nickname: Tania.

2) Gender: I am woman, hear me roar

3)Star Sign- Piscis

4) Height- 170 something? (aparently I got a final growt spurt somewhere after I was 168 and now I am not sure)

5) Hogwarts House: ravenclaw I suppose, I am no longer sure.

6) Favorite Animal: butterflies

7)Hours of Sleep: I try for 8 but sometimes they go between 6 and 8.

8) Dogs or Cats: both are okay

9) Number of Blankets: 1 normally

10) Dream Trip: oh my I don’t really know right now. Like trips for me are always welcome but I don’t have one thought right now. I would totally return to the dominican republic it was cool. Or finally get to know Medellin as a friend has invited me :D

11) Dream Job: it’s a secret ;)

12). Time: 8:37 pm

13) Birthday: March 4

14) Favorite Bands: Apocalyptica, Garbage, Jack of Jill, Siouxsie and the Banshees, The cure, Kidneythieves, Hole, Caifanes, Moenia, Las ultrasonicas

15) Favorite Solo Artists : Voltaire, Siouxsie, Courtney Love.

16) Song Stuck in my Head: Red Riding Hood- Elysian fields.

17) Last Movie Watched- Dragon Ball the world’s strongest just showed on tv so I guess that one, I went on monday to watch the pokemon one thought :P

18) Last Show Watched- Tv is showing Saint Seiya now XD

19) When Blog was Created: July 2011. This shit it ooooold.

20) What I post: Goth shit I like, anime and manga, lolita fashion, comics.

21)Last Thing I Googled: the information of the person in charge of the Biblioteca Nacional.

22) Other Blogs: On tumblr? neither. and I have a bunch of old blogs now forgotten by time.

23) Do I get asks?not really, on ocasion some people send my nice coments there though

24)Why I chose my URL: I read something about the merveilluses and incroyables and thought it was fun, so why not pick something in that line? also I like vampires...

25) Following : 366 O.o

26) Followers: 144- 1 because pornbot... I bet have other ones still there in a need of culling. be right back... okay 139 surviving.

27) Lucky Number- do I have one?

28) Favorite Instrument : Only thing I ever played is that flute everykid played in elementary and a little of guitar so long ago. I do like how cellos sound.

29) What I’m wearing : today’s look is total fail I just put a blouse and pants aceptable enought for work.

30) Favorite Food : fried breaded fish. (and damnit! Botete which is a Mexican cousin of fugu is so godamn tasty.hopefully I won’t die of that) fried breaded shrimp. White rice with soy sauce. Pasta.Dark Chocolate.

31) Nationality: Mexican

32) Favorite Song: It changes every month...

33)Last Book read- book? book? As required I am reading “Cronica de la Real Universidad (a chronicle of the royal university of Mexico) by Plaza and Jaen. For the hell of it? The picture of Dorian Grey. And fanfic...lots of fanfic, I have lived on the DB tag of AO3 the last months @.@

34) Top Three Universes I want to live in: Oddly enough... the pokemon one... looks relatively safe I can go out to world on an adventure just because. I like many others but I fear being an average smuck there and dying horribly or just being a mundane meh out of anything fun :(

hmm... who to tag? who to tag?

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lostfanboy · 7 years

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I have to say something

Normally, I don't make these types of posts. However something has been making me furious, and I needed to rant about it. Meet @bunny-yams , one of my all time favorite artists on Tumblr.

I understand that anon hate is a huge part of tumblr.

I also understand how much fucking bullshit it is. At least if your going to shit on someone, stop hiding behind a fucking mask.

Bunny/Brice is a fourteen year old kid who has the courage to post his art online. I’m two years older and I only just now found the bravery to do that. Even in the face of bullshit hate, Brice has still been sharing his art and beautiful creativity. If someone comes to him, tells him something upsets them? (Inadvertently triggered them, upset them, made them uncomfortable, ect) Brice will apologize and do everything in his power to make up for it. He’s a good kid, and a fucking amazing artist.

And yet.

There are so many anons yelling at him and attacking him, one of them even got on his ass for having a fucking panic attack over it, for no other reason then to boost their own fucking ego. I’m sure fucking glad these dipshits are getting off on shitting on a child, making him feel like he’s done something wrong.

The one I mentioned who attacked him because of him having a panic attack over it said, and I quote, ‘Let me also tell you that you do NOT get panic attacks over people being mean to you over the internet.’

You do not get to decide what causes other people anxiety.

YOU DO NOT GET TO DECIDE WHAT CAUSES OTHER PEOPLE ANXIETY!!!!!!

You may not be affected by it, but someone else very could be, and you do not get to decide weather that is okay or not.

The other thing many of them are attacking him for is making trans headcanons for Hamilton characters. He has repeatedly expressed that his representation of trans Alexander is a coping mechanism for him, (for he is FTM trans) and has tagged anything involving those trans hcs for other people who don’t want to see them.

Now, if trans hcs make you uncomfortable and your not interested in seeing them, then cool, good for you, blacklist the tag and move on.

If your attacking Brice for using a coping mechanism, (one of the anons had the audacity to call Brice selfish) then you can go fuck yourself. You do not get to police his content, you do not get to decide what he can and cannot draw and share, and you certainly don’t get to decide what does and does not help him.

To the anons shitting on this kid, I ask you this: What pleasure do you get out of ruining this kids day, maybe his passion? Do you know how hard it is for young artists to share and grow? I got so much bullshit from my family when I was first starting out drawing and now I am extremely insecure about my art and always comparing it to others. It is hard for young artists to express themselves, especially online where people can easily attack and criticize your work. Stop attacking this kid, who has done you no harm, and fucking take a deep breath and go smell some godamn roses and stop being a piece of shit. It’s not that hard to keep your terribleness to yourself.

To my followers and anyone who sees this: Please give Brice love and remind him that he is valid and amazing and loved. I have been sending him many messages/asks, but there’s only so much I can do by myself to drown out the negativity and cruelty these cowards are attacking him with. A kind message can turn someones day around, and more then anything I don’t want this to hurt Brice beyond repair.

Finally, thank you for taking the time to read this. Please never do this to anyone, sending them unkind messages hiding behind a button that allows you to be anonymous. You will live to regret it, and every action has its equal and opposite reaction. These words hurt, and they are n o t okay.

#cyberbullying/#anons #vent #rant #bunny-yams

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anghraine · 7 years

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I will never get over the "i don't believe in love at first sight / but godamn" gifset for jyn/cassian, it's perfect. also, your tags on the partisan jyn rec have me imagining a persuasion au, this time with cassian as anne and jyn as wentworth (draven as lady russell, I guess??) I love Persuasion AUs and that fic is so good :)

Heeeh, I love it!

I hadn’t really thought of the details of an alternate AU, beyond thinking that captaincy and gender aside, Wentworth (careless, impulsive, generous, spirited) is the most like Jyn, and Anne (obedient, withdrawn, intense, faithful) the most like Cassian. But I think it could work.

(Completely scattered thoughts on the ‘how,’ but I definitely think it would be fun and interesting!)

Draven is definitely the obvious Lady Russell candidate (he could even be ambiguously positive in the way Ly R is, which would be an interesting take on him). Mon Mothma would be very interesting, too—I think she’s more of a Lady Russell-type personality (which would leave Draven as Sir Walter, omfg). And I think it would allow for some exploration of what’s the most interesting part of Persuasion for me.

The thing is, Persuasion never really answers the question of whether Anne was morally wrong or right to break off her relationship with Wentworth under Lady Russell’s influence. It feels wrong. It turned out badly. But morality is not determined by consequences alone, and here, there’s a complex system of obligations and risks at play. Anne felt an obligation to listen to Lady Russell’s advice—not to obey unthinkingly, but to strongly factor it into her decision-making process, given her own youth, Lady Russell’s role as her surrogate mother, and her deep respect for her.

And Lady Russell was right in believing there were real risks to Anne marrying Wentworth so young, risks to any children they might have, etc. His ‘I don’t need to save anything, I’ve always been lucky, I’ll always be lucky’ shtick did him zero favours—Mr Price probably thought so, too, and the fact that Wentworth’s luck did hold is … well, lucky. “I’m going to go fight Napoleon and make a bunch of money, everything’s going to be fine” is not a compelling argument!

On top of that, the winning point in Lady Russell’s argument—the thing that finally swayed Anne—was that the marriage would be bad for Wentworth. A young, delicate wife with no dowry and a collection of snobbish, expensive, totally douchey relatives would be a genuine disadvantage to a young sailor with no connections and no money. And that is also, in fact, perfectly reasonable.

So it’s not simply a snobbish woman dissuading a weak-willed girl who then develops a stronger sense of self through suffering and maturity. Snobbery absolutely played a part in Lady Russell’s motives—all of this would have been much less pressing if Wentworth were someone more like Colonel Fitzwilliam, who would double as a Worthy Alliance and bring powerful, wealthy relations into the picture. Anne may very well have been less swayed by Lady Russell’s arguments if she hadn’t faced uniform opposition from her family, hadn’t been so young and uncertain. But nevertheless, those arguments were largely reasonable, and in the end, Anne’s view is that she wishes she hadn’t taken Lady Russell’s advice, that she would never give the same advice, but that morally she was right to take it.

I mean, there’s a lot going on there, ethically, and the book doesn’t offer clear conclusions. (UNCLEAR ETHICAL DILEMMAS

ANYWAY, MULTIPLE PARAGRAPHS LATER, that’s not something I often see confronted, even in full-on adaptations. (Particularly, one might say. >_>) And I think it would be interesting to play with it—something where Draven/Mothma/whomever have entirely valid reasons (but also dodgy ones) for their interference, and where Cassian has a real obligation to consider their opinions, and where the killing blow (as it were) would be that he is bad for Jyn (only too easy to believe he’d find convincing!).

It’s even … like. I can definitely see Draven being profoundly unenthusiastic about his 23-y-o prodigy spy suddenly getting entangled with a 19-y-o Partisan who is also the daughter of an Imperial collaborator. But I think it’s very possible that the likes of Mothma and Draven would probably not care that much about the flings of teens and 20-somethings. The kind of concerted, intense effort leveled against Anne in Persuasion might need something more.

But Cassian, despite his sidelines in assassination and field command, is primarily a recruiter. So. Suppose that his ostensible mission is rebuilding ties with the Partisans and working out some mutual support arrangement. But in reality, the judgment of Intelligence is that the Partisans are doomed by their extreme insularity, drastic collateral damage, unclear objectives, and attraction of Imperial attention. Coordination with the Partisans is an acceptable start, but the actual goal is to draw as many of Saw’s highly-skilled fighters into the Alliance as possible before the whole organization self-destructs or gets obliterated, but without turning Saw actively against them.

Of course, it’s not a secret that the Alliance is generally out to peel off as many recruits as they can get, and ofc the Rebel agent is going to be trying to draw people into the Rebellion. But what they don’t know is that this is why Cassian is there.

Okay, anyway, this is what 23-y-o Cassian is up to. It’s a task of extraordinary trust, and he’s on guard against almost everything. But falling madly in love with Saw’s foster daughter was not one of those things. And it’d be one thing if he was just pining (it would be awful, but—), but no, this ferocious, shining supersoldier is (for some reason) also in love with him.

On top of that, they’re both very much older than their ages, but in some ways younger—they were never able to be kids, to have silly crushes, anything like that. So they’re dorky and overwhelmed and unrealistic, just swept off their feet. They hold hands and talk about … running off together? But they can’t stop fighting the Empire. Cassian would never make a Partisan, but Jyn could join the Rebellion. And then they could be together!!!

(I suspect that at heart, Jyn wants out; large-scale collateral damage is not her gig.)

Anyway, Cassian would get a very sharp reality check, because the point was to draw away as many useful soldiers as he could without completely antagonizing Saw, and wow is “seducing away his best soldier and, oh yeah, DAUGHTER” not included in that description. Of course, he’s horrified because It’s Not Like That, but also … well. Yeah.

And while Jyn is brashly sure that of course she’ll succeed at whatever she does, she always has, he’s increasingly doubtful that she’d be at all happy in the Rebellion. The Partisans are her family, the only life she knows; she doesn’t know anyone else in the Rebellion at all, she’d chafe under the command structure, she’d lose everything, and have nothing to counterbalance it all but one tormented spy.

They’re not going to demand that a talented soldier not join the Rebellion, of course, or involve themselves in the obvious affair. But they don’t have to; once persuaded, Cassian does the dirty work himself. He persuades Jyn to stay with the Partisans after all, breaks things off, and leaves, having carefully arranged for a good number of Partisans to defect to the Rebellion over the next several months. Jyn, naturally, feels furious and betrayed (all the more after some of her friends leave).

And that’s where it starts, lol. Now I’m thinking—like, taking ‘little sister’ and running with it, Sophy would be Baze and Admiral Croft would be Chirrut (AMAZE). While I don’t see Cassian getting winded by a long walk à la Anne, he could be hiding an injury or something that Jyn notices (and hates that she notices, and hates more that nobody else does).

I don’t know at all who would play the Louisa Musgrove role (it’s not my favourite element of the plot tbh, but kind of necessary). And I don’t know how the scene with Wentworth helping Anne with her nephews would play out but it needs to happen, it’s my favourite. And of course the gender politics wouldn’t really work. (Though Wentworth/Jyn coming to their senses via competence kink would, lol.) And we’d need some terribad teammates or something to serve the role of the Elliots.

(Draven would really be the best bet, if not already taken as the Lady Russell. That really works best as someone that Cassian is actually close to, though, which is… like, nobody. And honestly, Lady Russell is the only person Anne is close to, but—OMG, KAY. IF KAY IS LADY RUSSELL … JESUS. HAHAHA WOW. That’d even work with Kay and Jyn being super chilly at each other, and Cassian could overhear Jyn talking ~idly~ with some of the rest of the team about a mission that went hilariously-in-retrospect wrong thanks to Rebel!Mary Musgrove this shitty commander. They’d have much rather had Andor, since SpecOps do serve under Intelligence now and then, but couldn’t get him. The rumour was that [x] talked him out of it. And Jyn’s like, huh, he’s very easily persuaded, isn’t he? And they’re … not really? That damn droid and direct commands are pretty much the only thing that stops him.)

((For bonus awful: during their brief honeymoon phase, the idea had been that Jyn would join up with SpecOps and once he made captain, they could build a joint Intel/SpecOps team.))

Oh, and Benwick is a former Partisan who was in love with a civilian in Jedha who died before they could settle down. I think the Harvilles joined the Rebellion (probably Cassian’s not!recruits, in fact). Also, there definitely needs to be a way of working in the ‘even when hope is gone’ speech (though as above, the gender politics don’t work at all).

Ha, even the ‘I should not have known her’ slam could work? I mean, it’s absurd to talk about Cassian as ~faded~, but he is definitely prematurely aged, and Jyn could easily make a snide remark about hardly recognizing him.

I can’t see Jyn writing anything so melodramatic as Wentworth’s letter, but it’d be sort of hilarious if she types up her vision into a datapad and then is trying to figure out a way to casually leave it lying around, but not so casually that Cassian doesn’t notice. (As if, but Emotions.)

#ishipallthings #respuestas #plotbunnies!#/#//#///#////#star wars #persuasion #otp: welcome home #it'd be really involved if you want to match persuasion at all closely (which i would)#(i'm still trying to think of something for the musgrove children bc i'd really want that #only it couldn't be actual children #but something cassian could reasonably be responsible for and handles well which is in fact someone else's job #and jyn running interference is the first point where things warm up again)#(honestly it could probably be wiring a ship or repairing droids or something—something relatively urgent)#(heh it honestly works best if he's actually not the ranking member and has to answer to. like. a major? that's the mary)#(he's technically on leave. aka sent along to make sure the major doesn't fuck anything up)#(bonus if the shitty major is actually really good at something and genuinely respects cassian #he's just an awful commander and a frequent asshole #and lazy af #when it comes to anything outside his own specializations #though he enjoys the partisan raids to a disturbing extent and is all THIS is what we should be doing!!!#i think he (the major) has some little troll of an astromech that he cares about but is unintentionally awful to #or... whatever kind of droid would be appropriate- but cassian has to keep restoring data etc and the droid is a /pain/)#(jyn comes in just to see it zap him and she's like... seriously? the fuck is this little monster)#(there we go. musgroves!)#inverted persuasion au #jyn erso #cassian andor

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republicofharper · 5 years

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Private Ikari chapter 6 final battle of the pacific. (Finale)

Ikari was in the hospital for 4 months. And usagi was 8 months pregnant. Ikari’s gunshot wound on his leg will give him a limp for most of his life. But he went back to his sqaud Jason,kumma,cooper,violet,etc. while Nezumi and her lightning strike team of jets.

In shuri castle...

Ryuu: we have men guarding all gates. Armed with ariska mk2’s.

General Levi: but my emporer the allies have superior weapons and training. Our army is but a milita that are being wiped in the floor.

Ryuu: well then. I have an idea. We recently acquired some tanks from russia. We about 100 both gates we have 20 guarding. And 60 within the castle.

*WHISLTE* *BOOM*

A imperial guard hyperventilating and covered him blood and mud ran in. Sir! My majesty! The Americans are striking the gates. WITH ARTILLERY!

General: guide the tanks to the American position.

*gunfire* *BOOM*

On the allied point of view...

Ikari: MY BROTHERS! MONTHS OF BLOODSHED AND PAIN. MARINE BLOOD SPILT. FOR OUR NATION AND FELLOW BROTHERS WHO REMAIN AND FIGHT! NO SACRIFICE TO GREAT!!!!!!!

Marines: HOOAH!

IKARI: CHARGE!

The young and hardened marines led by Ikari and Jason charged and let out battle cry that will give a grown man nighthmares for the rest of there lives more than the war itself. The anger and hatred,and determination. To defend there homeland and fellow brothers and sisters.

(Machine gunfire)

Men fell down ripped limb from limb. But that didn’t stop the marines. They charged. The japense soldiers charged back! The soldiers on both sides fought with bayonets ⚔️ and exchanged gunfire. A japense soldier grabbed Ikari by his shirt. Both dropping there weapons. they screamed in each other’s faces with ugly and hateful expressions.

Japense soldier: RAGGGGHHHHH!!!!!

Ikari: RRRRAAAGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

💥

The 2 soldiers when flying back.. a non lethal grande went of.

The japense soldier grabbed his katana and ran at Ikari as he tried to grab his gun.

*slash*

Ikari: AGH!!!!

*BANG*

J.s: 😵

Ikari’s face had a slash across it from the enemy’s kantana.

Ikari: dirty Tojo. fuck. WE GOTTA KEEP MOVING MEN!

Kumma: is your face ok man?

Jason: do you need a medic soldier!?

Ikari: I’m ok man! And no sir!

Nezumi on radio: JAPENSE AA *static* GUNS *static* ARE TAKING OUT MY PILOTS! SHIT IM GOING DOWN!

Kumma: SHIT! LOOK!

They saw Nezumi and a few other jets crash and some others crash into one of shuri castle’s towers.

Ikari: NNEEZZUMMII!!!!!!!

All Ikari saw was red. He heard japense soldiers screaming. Cracking of his gun and enemies necks. And his primal war cry. When he could see he was in the tower. Dead body’s everywhere. Ripped open and full of holes and cracked necks. He saw combat medics coming and helping Nezumi and her fellow pilots.

Combat medic: Soldier are you ok?

Ikari: yes sir. 🤕

Ikari ,Jason and kumma rushed to there friend while fending off the enemy.

Nezumis eyes started to close and she began to go pale.

Jason: Goddamn it soldier! Stay with me.

Nezumi eyes opened. And she got up and grabbed a m2 Garand off a dead marine.

Nezumi: I..it wa..was a..an h..honor. Lea..lead m..my a..and y..your m..men t..to v..v..victory. Now go. GO!

Ikari: NO!

Jason and kumma has restrain Ikari from running into the machine gunfire.

Jason: godamn it! That’s and order!

Ikari: NO! NO!

The 3 watched in horror and awe as there friend shot a bunch of japense soldiers down! And took out all the machine guns that were killing marines and airmen! But one bullet hit her in the head. She fell to the ground.

Ikari fell on his knees. Kumma passed out from. shock and Jason tried to get Ikari to snap out of it.

Ikari began to laugh. But it wasn’t happy laughing. It was the laugh of a mad man.

Ikari: AHHH HAHAHAHA GOD DAMN IT YOU JUST HAD TO. YOU JUST HAD TO.

Ikari Began to scream and sob. One of his friends. She was like a sister to him.

Ikari: FFFFUUUUUUCCKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!

Ikari’s true true inner rage began to show he got up and grabbed a machine gun from a dead soldier. He rained led upon the soldiers at the last gate. He then grabbed a flame thrower and used that and his gun. He killed 50 men in 10 minutes. True rage he burned through guns and flame throwers. He then saw tanks coming. But the marines had rows of men with rpg’s in lines like there ancestors who fought in lines with muskets.

Ikari: FIRE!!!!!!

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM*

All tanks were wiped out by marines and more jets.

When all enemy soldiers where dead. Ikari ran into the main castle towards the small bunker that ryuu and the general hid. He had a magnum revolver. Ready to blow there heads off. He didn’t care. Even if ryuu was related to him.

Ikari easily picked of the guards.

Ikari busted down the door.

Ikari: FREEZE!

Ikari shot the general in the head in blind rage.

And gave ryuu the darkest and most hateful look.

Ryuu gave a sadistic smile.

Ryuu: oh. Ikari how you’ve grown. How is your mother doing. With that American idiot of a father of yours.

Ikari: I swear to god. IM GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!

Ryuu: go ahead. My empire is still powerful. I have men In the cia! In the army! In our family. Everything you know is a lie. Your just a little kid. You don’t understand the true nature of chaos.

Ikari: you! with your one dimensional bullshit! I’m done with it! You hurt my family. My friends. My brothers and sisters. You caused the rape and cannibleism upon men women and children. You may be my flesh and blood. But money and evil blood different than my blood. Or anyone’s.

Ryuu: really? Is there any good or evil in war? One side may have good intentions. But. They will still commit the same atrocities and murder as the other side. Think. The atomic bomb in heroshima.etc. It shows that war isn’t hell. Hell spares the innocent.

Ikari was in shock. All those brothers he lost.

Ikari: well. I know one thing. Your going to hell BAKA!

*bang*

Ikari walked out of the castle covered in blood. He grabbed the American flag and the marines placed the flag in the center of the destroyed battlefield. The marines stuck the fallen soldiers rifles into the ground by the barrel. And then. Placed the marines helmets and dog tags on top of it. All surrounding the flag in honor. Then they looked up. And saw u.n choppers and convoys coming. The new republic of Japan took control of the castle and built a memorial.

The plane that was taking them home came. When They were landing at fort Irwin airfield. They then boarded the bus and drove to San deigo. Back home. Ikari looked out the windows of the bus. He saw civilians cheering. People in peace. He shed a tear of happiness. He looked up. And smiled.

Ikari: have fun up there Nezumi.

Kumma smiled st his buddy.

Kumma: Yo man. We’re home man. We made it.

When the got to the station they saw people cheering flying the u.n and u.s flag! People saluting them and singing the national anthem. Cooper was fighting in the eastern front against the Germans and other cdp factions.

At usagi’s house...

Usagi sat outside on the porch waiting for her husband.

She saw army transport truck and saw Ikari come out. Wearing the blue marine uniform with the White Hat. With medals on his chest. Usagi rushed to her love. They embraced each other and kissed.

Ikari: I missed you my love.

Usagi: me too Dear! Let’s surprise your parents!

Ikari was still scared for life from the battle. But he was so happy to be home.

And the Haida and restuko Hudson residence...

Retsuko was in the living room. Sad. She wanted her baby to come home. She saw the framed picture of Ikari wearing his infantry uniform. No scar or anything. A smiling hyena.

She picked up the portrait and hugged it.

She felt Haida’s hand in her shoulder.

Haida: looks like a movie star. Our boy. I heard america won the battle. Hopefully he’s ok. They saw usagi’s car drive up. Usagi came up to the door. And knocked.

Haida opened it

Retsuko: oh hey usagi!

Haida: what’s up?

Usagi: well. I have a surprise!

Ikari came out of the car.

Retsuko began to cry. She and Haida rushed to him. Hugging him and crying.

Retsuko: OH MY GOD MY BABY!

haida: My boy is home!

Usagi smiled at the reunion.

Haida saw the medals. The Purple Heart. And Medal of Honor. And the scar across ikari’s face. So did retsuko.

Haida: son. I’m so proud of you. Those medals are ones of warriors. A symbol of all your brothers in arms. And that scar. I can tell you and your brothers cheated death there.

Ikari: thank you dad.

Usagi: Ikari! I have great news! Our son is due in 1 more month!

Ikari: began to shed a few tears and hugged his wife.

Retsuko: I’m so exited!!

Haida: me to!!

The end

I will do more a story about cooper and kumma on the eastern front!

Credit to

@kingdomofkitten

@firecraker-art-lounge

And many other great creators! Thank you for reading!

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