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hgduo · 2 years
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Um yeah, enjoy some little people I guess if you want- also please click the pictures to enjoy them better <3 [full under the cut]
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alcoholfreenayeon · 6 months
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What about some Jihyo x actor fem!reader fluff please! Maybe there’s been rumors that the two have been seeing each other for a while after meeting at an event. Pictures of the two taken from a far hanging out and eating at restaurants. Then the reader is in an upcoming major film and one of the premieres is in Seoul and Twice is invited to attend. Just some cute stuff like the two making small gestures like eye contact and smiling at each other across the red carpet or being seen taking photobooth pictures at the after party. Please and thank you hehe :)
AN: sorry for the long wait anon. Hope you like this!
Jihyo x Actor Fem!Reader
Caught in the Act
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It’s always a good day when you are on a date with your lovely girlfriend especially when she’s none other than Park Jihyo herself. Add to that the pleasant weather and the good food that’s about to be served, life doesn’t get much better than this really.
So, how’s your day been darling?, “Jihyo interrupts your thoughts, her cute smile sparking with curiosity.
“Well, you know the initial reaction to the movie as been much better than expected from the critics so I think this might be it, my introduction to the world.” You couldn’t help but feel extremely proud. This was your potential breakthrough after all. You hear your phone go off a few times but ignore it and continue, “Then there’s the premier coming up in a few days and as you would have found out yesterday, Twice are invited!”.
Jihyo smiles sweetly and proudly as she listens to you be so happy. “Yea I got the invitations yesterday, why didn’t you tell me about that before!, she pouts.
“I wanted to surprise you”, you tease, glancing at your phone again as another bunch of notifications pop off.
“Ah well it was a very pleasant surprise!” Jihyo almost squealed. “I’m so happy for you”. She paused for a moment as your notifications went crazy yet again. “Ooohhh, the premier hasn’t even happened and miss y/n has become such a busy star already.” She teased with a wink.
“Ugh I’m so sorry about this”, you say sincerely deciding to check what the issue is, “I don’t know why……oh….no…..”, you mild annoyance slowly turns to dread as you look through your notifications. You’ve been tagged in social media posts, your manager has been messaging you, media agencies have been messaging you, fans have been messaging you with the only common denominator being some pictures. Pictures of you and Jihyo from yesterday, last month and other times when the two of you met recently. Your eyes scanning the same words in all of the messages
Caught
Dating
Exposed
Scandal
Your hands start to shake as you realize the ramifications this could potentially have. Suddenly the relaxing atmosphere of the restaurant felt very tense, the glass walls made you feel exposed and the other people here made you nervous. You felt absolutely terrified, your personal life, your career and your girlfriend’s career were all at stake here. As scared as you were right now, it was important to begin damage control as soon as possible. You look at Jihyo who was resting her head in her hand glancing at you seriously while using her phone presumably waiting for you to be done. She probably knows by now as well since she’d likely have been contacted as well.
Taking a deep breath, you grab her hand and quickly drag her, away from the windows, away from the people to the closest secluded area you could find…which happened to be the bathroom. Pushing Jihyo inside, your close the door, wait a few seconds and peek out to see if anyone saw you two come here.
“We need to hurry, someone might come in”,
You nod in agreement and sigh in relief to see no activity you turn back to Jihyo only to see that she has lifted up her top, her breasts exposed and was in the process of pulling down her pants, her cheeks slightly red and her face full of excitement.
“What the HELL are you doing????”, you ask in astonishment.
“What do you think love”, Jihyo flirts squeezing her tits together with a wink.
“Jeez! That’s not why I brought you here!”, you reply, your cheeks flushing. “Put your clothes back on! Someone might walk in!”
“Ahhn what’s going on with you”, Jihyo protests, feeling confused and a bit disappointed.
“They found out.”, you say grimly. “I’ve been getting a lot of messages and there’s pictures circulating and everyone is talking about a potential scandal and-”
“Whoa whoa, calm down. What are you talking about? People found out?”
“I don’t know how? I’ve been receiving so many messages and….didn’t you see it?”
“I keep my notifications off….”
You show her what you’ve found out and Jihyo looks worried now.
“Im surprised, I thought we were quite careful. Maybe we got a bit sloppy recently but for now…..Ok, I think we go back home for now, talk with our companies and then see if we need to address this publicly”, Jihyo says seriously.
You take a deep breath and nod. You let Jihyo leave first and wait about 10 minutes before you go back as well. You didn’t have the courage to check your phone again and were fearing the worst.
On your way back, you called your manager to ask what was going to happen and were a bit relieved to find out that all mostly speculation but the fact that two of five pictures had captured Jihyo and your face cleanly and it was obvious that it was the two of you. Your manager informs you that as of now it would be viable to keep quiet and then the company can say the two of you are friends hanging out, but this stance could change depending on the reaction of the general public. It was too soon to gauge the true reaction of the people right now and it would take a few more hours to assess the situation more accurately.
You spent the next few hours watching some Netflix, trying to distract yourself from the drama till you got further news from the agency. It wasn’t very effective though since your thoughts kept drifting back to it. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity you got a call from your manager, no, it’s Jihyo. You take a deep breath and answer the call,
“Hey”
“hey….”
“did you see it?”, she asks with a hint of excitement in her voice.
“what? See what?”, you question back, confused.
“Open your socials, see what everyone has been saying”
You do as she says and immediately come across a barrage of negative threads about the two of you which only reaffirms your fears but as you keep scrolling through you are completely surprised to find out that despite the initial outrage the fans and public are actually overwhelming supportive of you and Jihyo.
“I never thought Y/N had rizz like that to pull Jihyo!”
“Jihyo is so real for going for Y/N”
“Just based off the photos I can tell these two are so cute together”  
“NOW I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE THEM AT THE PREMIERE”
You didn’t know how to react now. People were seeming for rooting for you both but what does it really mean you and Jihyo got away with it? That there wouldn’t be any real consequences? It seems too good to be true.
“Hellooo are you still there Y/n?”
You were so relieved that you had completely forgotten you were on a call with Jihyo. “Y-yeah, I’m still here.”
“Everyone from my side thinks that everything will be more or less alright since people aren’t very angry about it.”
Hearing Jihyo say those words meant a lot and you felt a lot less tense now and were a bit more relaxed. “That’s so good to hear. I still haven’t heard anything from my side, so I hope they tell me the same soon.”
By the next morning your agency had assured you that everything was fine and there would be no major problems. With only two days left for the premiere, time seemed to fly by. Mostly due to how hectic and busy things had been for you but also partly because you were quite nervous about it all.
Finally, the day of the premiere arrived, the whole morning was nerve wrecking, you just kept thinking of all the ways that things could go wrong. Thankfully you managed to get it under control as the day went on until it was actually time for the premiere. When you arrived at the red carpet the first thing that you noticed was the sheer number of people present. Were they all there for you? That seemed entirely insane to you, maybe your driver messed up and now you were at the wrong place and now you were going to get embarrassed when you end up missing your own premiere. However, as soon as you got out of the car, you were absolutely hounded by the crowd of people. They seemed to be speaking in sync, but you couldn’t make out a single word with all the noise. After the initial excitement wore out you could finally make out some of the questions and began to answer them.
Just as you were beginning to get comfortable, the crowd goes wild again as someone else arrives at the carpet. As the car door opens, time seems to slow down and steps out Jihyo looking absolutely gorgeous, her hair perfect, her smile making you feel weak even if it wasn’t directed at you. She greets the crowd as the rest of Twice step out. You were still mesmerized when you snapped out of it realizing that a lot of eyes were still on you. Your cheeks began to flush a bit as you tried to act like it was nothing. Some people in the crowd seemed to have caught on and you could hear a few ‘oohs’ and ‘aahs’. Pretending like you didn’t hear them, you decided to move on.
As the rest of the cast turns up, time seems to fly by and before you know it, it’s time to watch the premiere. Everything was going well, in fact every time you appeared in a scene a certain section of the crowd a few rows behind you seemed to cheer loudly. Only when the interval began, and the lights turned on did you realize the loud section of fans were sitting near Jihyo. You didn’t really know how to feel about this. It was kinda sweet maybe-
Your thoughts were interrupted as she made her way towards you flashing you a quick smile before heading to the snack bar. Even though you were quite relaxed on the outside, that small smile from Jihyo made you feel really warm and fuzzy on the inside. You followed her to the snack bar, greeting some fans along the way before stopping next to her. The two of you looked at each other for a moment, smiled and then turned away ordering snacks.
Of course, you wanted to kiss her, but this was NOT the place for that despite the fans seemingly egging the two of you to do something. Coincidentally you both ended up walking back together which caused some whooping from the crowd causing both of you to blush a little while making your way back to the seats.
The rest of the premiere went quite smoothly, and the people absolutely loved it, and you couldn’t be prouder of your work. You ended up taking pictures with each fan in the premiere. While you were about to exit, you were pulled in by Jihyo who told you to keep quiet and that she wanted you to follow her out the back.
“I want you all to myself for some time now”, Jihyo says endearingly. You have no complains, in fact this was exactly what you wanted as well. While the rest of Twice and the movie cast were a bit confused at the disappearances of their members, both groups were busy enough to not put two and two together.
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barleyo · 10 months
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Shower Head.
Recom! Miles Quaritch X Fem! Reader (smut)
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A/N: Sorry if this seems a little rushed! I hope you all enjoy it. By the way, I’m slowly figuring out how to set up a proper tag list, as I’ve noticed a few people have been asking to be put on one, so don’t be afraid to comment or message me, and I’ll be sure to add you in for my future works!
Worcount: 1.6K
Tags: Shower sex, inappropriate use of a shower head, water pressure play, humiliation, human reader, interspecies sex, human x Recom Na’vi, p in v, slight nipple play
Tagged Users: @drinking-tea-and-be-obsessed
(Y/N) rarely used the RDA Base’s gym, as it was occupied by the recombinant soldiers and the colonel during the day, and she would have hated to bother them. She would usually steer clear from it, until she decided to start going at night. Nobody was ever there, and it was convenient for her to head to the small gym after her day in the lab and after eating her dinner. It was also especially nice that the gym had its own single shower that she could use and have all to herself in the later hours of the night.
After one of her late-night sessions, (Y/N) made her way into the bathroom in the back of the gym, connected to it by a door. It was small, only having enough room for a shower and dresser to place her shoes, clothes, bag, and towel on. Digging through her bag, she grabbed a bar of soap and a white washcloth, and softly closed the door, forgetting to twist the lock.
She hummed as the hot water hit her skin. Her entire body was aching and sweaty; the water felt like heaven. She ran her hands over her body, feeling her wet skin. Taking her soap and washcloth, she lathered herself in soap, forming little bubbles all over her body. (Y/N) massaged her soapy, strained limbs, still tense from her exercise. 
She rinsed herself and went to turn the water off until she eyed the shower head. She thought about doing it since her first trip to the gym, the second she noticed that it was detachable. 
“Hm, just this once,” she said to herself. It had been a while since she had been able to touch herself, so she thought it would be alright. What better time than now? She had privacy in the shower at least, unlike in her shared dorm.
Pulling the nozzle down, she fidgeted with the settings. She found a strong, almost pulsating option. She steadied herself against the wall, lifting one of her legs to rest it on a shelf. Her hand was shaky as she aimed the water to hit her clit. She didn’t know if the pressure was too powerful, or if she was too needy from her recent lack of pleasure, but at that moment, it did not matter to her. All that mattered was the sharp coil that was tightening in her stomach.
“Hello?” Loud banging on the door sounded in the room, the voice sounding muffled. “God damn it, hurry up in there.”
(Y/N) dropped the shower head out of shock, clenching her thighs together when the friction of the water against her clit was lost. She cursed under her breath. “Yeah, one second,” she hollered over the sound of the water.
She quickly aimed the water back to her cunt, feeling how close she was. She sighed as the water hit past her lips, landing directly onto her swollen bud. 
While (Y/N) continued, Miles grew impatient while standing outside of the door, only wearing a towel around his waist. He beat the door again, not hearing a response from the other side. It was late, and all he wanted was to shower and head to his own bed.
Usually, he would have just used the communal showers, but the gym was much closer to his room, and he was too exhausted to go any further than he needed to go. 
“What a fucking asshole,” Quaritch said to himself, still banging on the door. “Hurry up.”
He tried to twist at the doorknob, and to his surprise, it was unlocked. His eyes widened and he slipped into the room. He opened his mouth to tell (Y/N) off until he heard something from behind the curtain. His ears went back as he listened closely. A small whine came from the girl, ragged and breathless. 
Smirking to himself, he crept his hand to the curtain and suddenly pulled it to the side. 
“What the fuck?!” (Y/N) exclaimed, throwing the shower head at Miles. “Colonel Quaritch, what the fuck are you doing? Get out!”
His eyes scanned over her body, paying special attention to her soaked thighs. “So, this is what you were doing?” He caught the nozzle and aimed it at the floor of the shower.
“What? What are you talking about?” She grabbed the curtain and covered her body with it, poking her head out to talk to him, face warm and looking thoroughly embarrassed.
“While I’m out there freezin’ my ass off, you’re in here getting your rocks off with a shower head? Really?” He asked, teasingly, enjoying as her face reddened at his words. “That desperate?”
“I am not desperate,” she said with a shaky breath. 
“Yeah, well, that ain’t what it sounded like.” He grabbed her towel and handed it to her. “Now, if you’d get out, I’d appreciate taking a shower of my own. That is, if there’s any hot water left after what you been up to.”
Shrinking away from his gaze, she took the towel and wrapped it around herself, got out and walked over to the door. She held the doorknob and quickly turned around to offer an apology. Her eyes caught a look at his large body. Miles spared no time dropping his towel. Getting in nearly the second (Y/N) got out, he was reaching to close the curtain when he saw her eyes on him.
She stared at him for a few seconds, unsure on what to do as her eyes naturally fell to his length. She brought her eyes back up to be met with Quaritch’s eyes on her as well. 
“You havin’ fun over there? Maybe you should take a picture, it’ll last you a lifetime.” 
She opened her mouth but had nothing to say to him in response. 
“Hm? What, you embarrassed that I caught you lookin’? That’s alright, you can look. Or maybe you wanna come over here and touch instead?”
(Y/N) crossed her arms over her chest, suddenly feeling more exposed than when she was actually naked. “No, it’s just–”
“Just that you’re still worked up? C’mere.” Quaritch reached his arm out to her in the small room and grabbed her hand and pulled her into the shower with him. Pulling her towel off, he threw it on the floor. 
She let him trap her in his arms, feeling her back flush against his chest. 
“Mean of me to interrupt you earlier, huh?” He took the nozzle and slowly inched it over to her cunt, barely hitting the outside of it with the stream. “Can I make it up to you?”
“Mhm, yes,” she said, leaning her head back into his chest, inadvertently swaying her hips and catching his dick with her ass. 
“Hold still,” Miles said, gripping (Y/N)’s thigh with his big hand, keeping her in place while he brought the surge of water in between her legs. He felt her leg tense under his hand and removed it, instead bringing his hand up to her chest. He took a nipple and rolled it between his thumb and index finger.
When he drew circles over her clit with the water, (Y/N)’s hips were quick to follow, chasing the feeling she had been itching for. 
“Can you–?” 
“Hm?”
“Inside? Can I take you inside of me?”
He chuckled and pushed her body forward a bit, just enough to be able to angle himself into her walls. She winced at the stretch, although the pressure from the shower head had made her wet, his cock still made for a tight fit in her. 
Quaritch attached the head to its proper spot and turned his focus on using the pads of his fingers on her clit. He ran his fingers jaggedly over the nub, roughly dragging over it while lurching deeper into her. His thrusts were shallow and teasing, barely letting her sink to the halfway mark of his length before pulling out.
(Y/N) yelped as his thrusts became rougher and more indulgent. Drops of water and slick dripped down her thighs and pooled to the floor every time he pulled out, slowly leaking out of her like a faucet. 
“I can feel how you’re tensing up on my cock,” Quaritch groaned. “Gonna cum soon, I know you are. You needy lil’ thing.”
“Yes, need you so bad,” she sobbed, eyes watering from her approaching climax.
His circles on her clit became messier, and his pace was rushed. The sound of his skin slapping against hers mingled with the high, breathy moans and nonsense sentences that came from (Y/N). 
“Fuck, hold still.” He pulled out and fisted his cock, pumping it quickly. Miles hissed and bit his lip, his sharp teeth drawing blood. Finally, thick spurts of cum painted the back of (Y/N)’s thighs. “Christ…”
Her hands traveled down to her own heat. “Colonel, I’m close–” she whined and felt her legs tense up when she came. Her eyebrows knitted together as she bit back a moan, instead focusing on trying to hold herself up while her cunt still fluttered and clamped around nothing. “Mmph..”
A still panting Miles wiped his cum off of her and grabbed her towel, wrapping it over her shoulders. 
“Go a-ahead and get outta here, girl,” his chest heaved as he spoke, “I actually have to shower now.”
“You know, I could possibly stay with you and help you get cleaned up,” she said, half-asking.
He shook his head and smiled, placed a hand on her shoulder, turned her around and pushed her out of the shower. Miles swatted her ass lightly to send her off.
“Cleaned up? Any shower with you would just make me feel dirtier. Maybe next time. See you later, hun.”
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fishsticksloser · 1 year
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Hihi!! I'm here to request a rottmnt donnie x reader fic :>
Basically, reader hasn't been over to the lair in a couple of weeks and if they did they spend at most an hour before leaving may I add Donnie wanted to show them a huge project he completed (he has told them about it but he never told them it was complete) so our mans Donnie thinks that we got bored of him and we are cheating on him which is not the case here and that reader was basically planning a little surprise party to congratulate Donnie on finishing this big project of his + balancing their schoolwork and job to fund this party. But on the day they had it all completed and was about to tell Donnie, he had enough and decided to break it off with them. You can decide the rest here :3
Have a good day, and get enough food, water, and sleep ‼️
Maybe I Was Boring
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Donnie x gn!reader
Warnings: Donnie centered 2nd person, accusations of cheating, betrayal?, panic attack, breakup, angst, comfort, aged up, swearing, first "I love you", no tcest!!!
A/N: ooo... Donnie angst, I'm excited for this. Man... That's a lot of warnings...
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Donnie had finally finished rebuilding Shelldon. It was a long process because he wanted to keep him as he was while giving him a huge upgrade. Donnie couldn't wait to show you, you had been a huge supporter during this time, but you stopped coming the the lair recently. Donnie was having some doubts about your relationship, maybe he bored you. Maybe you found someone new?
Donnie left the lab too grab a snack when he saw you and Mikey. You were whispering to him about something, Mikey was grinning widely as he handed you something.
Donnie hasn't seen you in weeks, but here you are with his brother... He felt jealous, betrayed. He quickly rushed back to his lab, feeling like he couldn't breathe.
Of course you'd drop him for one of his brothers. Out of all of them, at least it was Mikey. Right? That was nice, but he missed you. Why hasn't he noticed sooner? Was he too boring? Did you just get so tired of him you didn't even feel the need to break it off?
"Donnie?" Leo asks, peeking into the lab. Leo finds Donnie curled up in his chair, fingers digging into his head. "Don!" Leo pulls Donnie's hands away and holds them. "Count with me, Donnie. You're okay."
The 2 of them count to 10 together. Donnie feels his lungs start working normally again and Leo let's go of his hands.
"What was that about? What's wrong?" Donnie turns away, he didn't really want to talk about it or talk at all for that matter. "Donnie, I'm always here for you, okay? You don't have to talk..."
⋆。 ゚。☁︎👾。 ゚。⋆
Donnie ran the final tests on Shelldon, making sure he worked perfectly, when he got a text from you. You asked him to come over.
He knew that this was the end of your relationship. As much as he dreaded it, he knew he had to break it off. You were clearly in love with someone else and he couldn't stand being the side chick.
"He's here! Hide!" He heard you whisper shout thought the door. Great... You had someone over already. "Donnie!"
"Y/N..." He answers. He's a bit confused because you're so happy.
"Come in." You step aside and Donnie shakes his head.
"I think I'd rather talk out here." You frown and step outside with him, closing your door.
"Is everything okay?"
"I can't keep doing this..."
"Doing what?" Instead of saying it aloud, he motions between the 2 of you. "Our... Relationship? W-Why?"
"I haven't seen you in weeks... Every time I tried you had some half-assed excuse... You've been with Mikey too..."
"What? Donnie are you accuse—"
"Okay!" Leo opens the door quickly, separating the 2 of you. Donnie looks at Leo, shocked to see his twin of all people. "Donnie, come inside. Y/N prepared something for you."
Leo pulled Donnie inside. All of his friends and family sprung up yelling "Congratulations!" Even Shelldon was there, although he was certain he left him at home.
"Wha?" Donnie asks. He sees a banner with him and Shelldon drawn on it, hanging above your living room couch.
"Y/N worked on all of this for you." Leo points out. "They worked overtime, plus had school..."
"I—" Donnie tried. He turned to you, seeing tears in your eyes. "I'm so sorry..."
"Let's talk about it later, okay?" You smiled, blinking away the tears. "Right now let's celebrate you and Shelldon."
⋆。 ゚。☁︎👾。 ゚。⋆
"I'm sorry that I accused you of cheating..." Donnie started. Both of you sat on your balcony, watching the moon rise slowly. "I just... I don't feel like enough for you. I feel like maybe... Maybe I was boring..."
"Boring? Donnie, you're everything to me." You answer, leaning your head on his shoulder. "That's why I did all this for you. That and..."
"And?"
"It's funny that you say that you don't feel like enough... Cause I feel the same." Donnie turned, eyebrows drawn down. "You're so intelligent, so intuitive, strong, brave... The list goes on. Don, you helped save the world. The world... And I haven't achieved anything."
"I need you, y/n." Donnie frowns, the thought that you viewed yourself so poorly was confusing. He felt the same about himself, but you? You were amazing in his eyes. "I love you."
He said it first. It was very uncharacteristic. It had your mind running in overdrive.
You didn't answer, opting to kiss him instead. Gripping the front of his shirt desperately. He pulled away a little, stunned, before pulling you closer.
"I love you, Donatello."
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missgeevious · 4 months
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Five-Star Reads
I see folks all over social media giving their list of the best books they read in 2023. I decided to do mine here. If you read this and are inclined to post your own list, please tag or repost me so I can add your recs to my TBR. Because what good is a TBR unless it's so huge that you will literally never be able to read all of them? And if we're all reposting and adding to the list.... imagine how many recommendations that will be. *cackles with glee*
Secret Service by Tal Bauer. Listen. Just pack up all your belief and suspend the hell out of it. Then sit back and let this happen to you. It's a fun, sexy ride, and we will need to talk about that airplane scene afterward.
The Rest of the Story by Tal Bauer. If you are a fan of found family and hockey boyfriends, get on this book ASAP. I literally finished it and went back to page 1 to read it again.
Never Stay Gone by Tal Bauer. Look, I promise it's not all Tal Bauer books, but I can't not put this one on here too, ya'll. It's cowboys. And a murder mystery. And a second-chance romance. AND COWBOYS.
Melting by Sean Ashcroft. See? Not all Tal Bauer books. This is a low-angst, fluffy, hug of a novel. If you're looking for a comfort read, this is a great contender.
Heated Rivalry by Rachel Reid. This was a reread. We're not going to discuss the number of times I've reread it. If you haven't had the pleasure, you need to make it a priority. Enemies to lovers, hockey boyfriends, a hot Russian, and epic love story. Get reading.
Until I Saw You by Dianna Roman. A man who's recently lost his sight falls for his new caretaker, who has secrets of his own. Angsty hurt-comforty goodness of the first order.
The Seven of Spades series by Cordelia Kingsbridge. A detective and a bounty hunter chase a serial killer and each other. My reading group had a TIME as we tore these up, reading as fast as we could.
Like Real People Do by E.L. Massey. There are three books in this series so far and you are going to eat them up and ask for more. Cute. Sweet. Adorable. Funny. Heartfelt. Great banter. These are going to become your new comfort hyperfixation.
Please feel free to come yell at me here or in my DMs if you read any of these. I love when people love things I love. And I hope your 2024 is full of love and light.
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gburph · 6 months
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Lokius writing prompts 2
Recently I don't have anything to do at my job during the night so I sit and think of the Lokius writing prompts. This is why I created the second part of the list. First part is here and third part here. If anyone uses them, please let me know. I want to read it.
1 - After the end of Loki season 2, Mobius as a reward takes Loki to the Endgame scene where Dr Strange gives Thanos the time stone. They stop Thanos and meet the Avengers and Guardians. Together with Dr Strange, they all head to Earth to fight the Chitauri. You can use only the first part of the prompt or, if you wish, you can write my full vision for this scene:
As the stone flies to Thanos, Loki's hand appears out of nowhere and grabs the stone. The rest of Loki then appears and uses the stone to freeze Thanos' hand, the one with the gauntlet. Loki then scolds Doctor Strange for trying to give the stone to the Mad Titan. Loki continues to introduce himself in his usual style (with glorious purpose and all), but adds his variant number and copies the judgement scene from Loki. He lists Thanos' crimes (both serious and not, such as being annoying, perhaps adding a few crimes against himself) and asks how Thanos pleads. Thanos says he has no right to judge him, but Loki says this right was given to him by the TVA represented by his friend Mobius here. He points at him and, for the first time, all the people present notice Mobius standing in the back. Loki then passes judgment (he can use the stone to destroy Thanos). Later he, Mobius and the confused Avengers and Guardians talk; Dr Strange teleports them all to Wakanda to fight the Chitauri, and after the fight Loki and Mobius meet Thor. Thor may be pleased that Loki made a friend or be suspicious or even hostile as he worries after losing Loki from his timeline. The second and third options could be an opportunity for Loki to protect Mobius from Thor with magic or words. And also Mobius can defend Loki when someone tries to insult him.
(EDIT to prompt 1: you can add the fact that apparently Loki is going to be a god of stories)
2 - Tony Stark accidentally finds an old photo of Loki with an unknown gentleman from the 1893 Chicago World's Fair. Trying to find any information about the mysterious gentleman, Tony finds a man who looks exactly like the man from the fair living in modern times. He is a divorced 50-year-old jet-ski salesman. Tony decides to meet the man and talk to him.
3 - After the destruction of the TVA, Mobius is transported to New York in 2012 during a battle. Mobius realises that he woke up there because it was the moment of his Nexus Event (but now the TVA won't capture him for any changes). He decides to stop Loki and to do so he finds Thor and convinces him to hit Loki very hard on the head to stop the mind control. They manage to wake Loki from the mind control, but: A - This Loki is the one from the TVA, but when his mind was transferred to a past body, he was again influenced by Mind Stone. B - This is the Loki of that time and he doesn't know Mobius, but after getting to know him better he can't help but also like Mobius. Especially since he is the only person who believes in him and tries to help him (TVA Loki can be either dead or lost and later found)
4 - Loki resides in Asgard impersonating Odin. As we know, he was mainly concerned with the development of culture (mainly theatre). One day he is shocked when he meets a strange mortal (as if mortals in Asgard weren't strange enough) who tries to convince Loki that danger is coming and Loki should prepare all of Asgard for an invasion (TVA Loki has died and now Mobius is trying to save this Loki from Hela and Thanos).
Bonus points if in post season 2 canon complaint stories every member of TVA hates spaghetti with burning passion.
More bonus points for Loki's interactions with various members of the Avengers, Guardians, SHIELD, etc.
Even more bonus points for Lokius slow burn.
Tell me what you think of my ideas!
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michelle-is-writing · 11 months
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Birthday, Ben Hardy
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That gif, whoo 😮‍💨
Word Count: 1.2k~
Birthday parties are better when you're in your twenties rather than your childhood years, and no one can argue that. Instead of small games being played, there are thorough discussions being held. Alcohol and coffee replace sugar-filled juices, and the cakes are better tasting rather than crazily decorated. Plus, as a child, the people who attend those parties might not be there for you in the future; however, as an adult, the people who attend these parties are more likely to be there until the end.
Seeing as Ben was turning twenty-nine, I knew I had to hold a small party for him. We had been together for four years and married for only one of them; however, during those years of loving each other, I found that Ben never celebrated his birthday the way most people do. Some people go drinking or have a party, or some even go on holiday. Ben, on the other hand, celebrated it as if it were another day. I was determined that this particular year had to be celebrated one way or another.
"The guys seem to be having a good time out there," Lucy notes as she moves to stand next to me in the kitchen. Looking around the kitchen wall, I smile seeing Ben joking around with his friends, all of them from his most recent movie. I could tell when the movie was finished that he was proud of it and happy that he had found such great friends while doing it. Even though I wasn't in the film, I also gained a few friends through it as well as a best friend - Lucy.
"They do, don't they?" I ask her, moving back to stand in front of the counter once again. Unboxing the golden sparkly candles, I smile back at Lucy before taking a few and placing them over the cake I just finished decorating. "I'm glad they're all having a good time."
"What made you want to throw Ben a party?" Lucy asks, taking a couple of candles from the box and decorating the cake with me. "Because I think it was a fantastic idea on your part."
Lightly laughing at her compliment, I quickly thank her before answering. "For all of the years we've been together, he's never really celebrated his birthday," I explain, "One year, we went out to dinner, but that's it. Not to mention the fact that he's thrown a party for me with my friends and family members for every year we've been together," I add on, smirking. "This year, I decided that he needed a party for himself finally."
Smiling, Lucy nods and takes more candles from the box. "Now, what made you want to bake him a salted caramel cake?" She asks another question, making me raise an eyebrow at her. I didn't tell her that was the flavor of the cake, so how does she know? "I hope you don't mind, but I snuck some frosting from the bag earlier when you went to rally the boys in the yard."
We both laugh at her words, loving the fact that we're close enough as best friends that we can joke around like that and steal frosting from piping bags like children.
"I asked him, 'chocolate or vanilla?' And he told me to surprise him," Nodding toward the cake, I smile. "So, I chose to make him a vanilla cake with salted caramel frosting and drizzle between the layers," I explain, glancing at the clock on the stove. "In a few minutes, we'll have the boys go into the dining room, and I'll bring out Ben's cake before lighting the candles."
Once Lucy and I finish decorating the cake with the candles and more caramel drizzle, she gathers the boys in mine and Ben's dining room before I bring out the cake. It makes me smile seeing Ben surrounded by people who love him. Brian and his wife stand off to the corner while Gwil and his fiancée stay seated at the far end of the table. Lucy is seated on the right side of the table with Rami standing behind her, his hands gently resting on her shoulders as soft smiles linger on both of their faces. Meanwhile, Joe sits at the other side of the table, eagerly waiting for a slice of the cake, going by the anticipation written all over his face. Although, it makes me smile even more when I see Ben practically light up as I enter the room.
Placing the cake down at the end of the table where Ben sits, I quickly light up the candles as everyone sings Happy Birthday to him. It isn't long until I feel my husband wrap his arms around me and pull me onto his lap, still singing Happy Birthday as I look over at him to see him wearing a smile I haven't seen in a while.
Once the song is over, everyone watches in anticipation for Ben to blow out his candles, but instead of doing that, he looks at me once more. "Will you blow out the candles with me, love?" He asks, making me smile at him with a blush. "We are getting old with each other, so it seems right."
With a giggle, I nod and we both turn our heads to blow the candles out, applause sounding through the slightly crowded room as we do so. "You guys are so sickening," Joe teases, making everyone, including Ben and I, laugh at his comment.
"You're just jealous," Ben jokes back, his arm around me tightening. This comment earns more laughter and a playful shrug from Joe. Just like Lucy and I, the guys all have a close enough relationship to joke around like children as well.
Despite Ben's protests, I remove myself from his lap and stand to cut a slice of cake for our friends, earning sounds of approval from everyone as they take a bite.
"(Y/n), you did excellent on this cake," Gwil says as soon as he tastes the treat. Looking down at his slice of cake, he smiles with a sigh. "Well," He starts. "There goes my diet," he mutters, his fianceé nodding in agreeance as they both dig in. We all chuckle at his comment before Joe speaks up.
"We were supposed to have one?" Joe questions his friend, making all of us shake our heads and laugh at his silliness.
"I quit those things long ago," Brian admits with a simple wave of his hand, causing us all to laugh even more at his raw honesty.
"The cake is absolutely wonderful, love," Ben compliments, leaning up to kiss my cheek with his soft lips. "Thank you, my darling."
His comments make me smile and blush once again, feeling his sweet words squish my heart to death. We've loved each other for so long, and no matter what, his words always affect me. I just can't help but feel every ounce of love this man has for me, and I hope he feels the love I have for him as well.
Once everyone has finished their cake, we all head back into the living room where Ben opens the gifts everyone got for him. Every gift received made Ben smile or laugh as each had a different meaning. Rami got him a new hoodie - similar to the one I have to argue with Ben just to wash it. Next, Roger got him a pair of drumsticks with his name and birthday engraved on them. Gwil got him a few books, as did Brian, while Joe got him something completely different.
"Sweet!" Ben notes, taking the video game from the gift bag before looking over the expertly designed cover. "I have been wanting this one for a while," He adds on, Joe smiling proudly at his gift-giving skills. Ben then looks up at me as I lean over the back of the couch, watching beside him as he opens each gift. "You'll play this with me, right?"
Ben's question makes me grin before nodding, leaning closer to kiss the side of his blond hair-covered head. "Of course, love," I assure him, watching him light up like earlier. "Anything you want."
With a soft smile, I peck his lips again before walking to the kitchen to grab a pair of scissors for the next gift. Lucy decided to get him a new pair of sneakers for soccer, but she also decided to wrap the entire package in a combination of zip ties and duck tape. It doesn't help that I gave her the idea for the gift wrapping in the first place, but Ben doesn't have to know that.
Opening the utensil drawer, I move spatulas and spoons around, trying to find the item Ben will need. Taking the green kitchen scissors into my hand, I move to walk back into the living room; however, Gwil's voice from the living room causes me to pause and listen in.
"You must fall in love with her more and more every day, huh?" The man asks whom I assume is Ben, making me confusedly smile. Why is he asking that?
"Of course," I hear Ben's deep voice respond, making my heart beat rapidly as my smile grows. The blush I had on my cheeks returns as I peer around the kitchen doorway, only to be greeted by Ben's green eyes staring straight back at me as he continues smiling happily. "How could I not?"
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HELLO!! May I please have this prompt with HuTao?
https://at.tumblr.com/definitelynotahutaosimp/688652365647298560/59gx6wym70wq
Them overhearing you say that you want to spend the rest of your life with them
Characters: Hu Tao/Keqing x gn!reader (separate)
Warnings: none
a/n: Thanks for the request, I hope this is the thing you asked for, normally I would be able to check—which was something I luckily did before changing my username—but I decided to change my username and thus made all my links commit seppuku. So, while I’m pretty certain that I got the right scenario, there’s still a small chance my memory might have served me wrong.
Also, I decided to add Keqing, since I recently re-discovered my love for her and didn’t write for her in a loooooooong time. That being said, if I got some aspects of her personality wrong them I'm sorry
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
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Hu Tao
Hu Tao had already long decided that she was going to remain by your side until either of you bit the dust, so accidentally overhearing you confirm the same was the case for you wasn’t anything that surprising to her. After all, if you had found her pranks and usual careless attitude infuriating, you wouldn’t have decided to ask her out all those moons ago.
That being said, her not being surprised by it didn’t mean that there was no reaction from her side, as hearing you say those words when Hu Tao—at least to your knowledge—was nowhere to be seen, still caused her to enter a mood even more chipper than her usual one, as even someone usually so disinterested in other’s opinion about them as the 77th Director of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlour couldn’t help but worry about special people’s opinions about them.
“You seem to be in a great mood today. Did you manage to stage a prank surprising enough to get your hands on a new and fresh customer?”, you couldn’t help but mention as you noticed Hu Tao’s even more than usual cheerful walk, only to shock yourself with your choice of words, the prankster’s dark sense of humour seemingly starting to rub off on you.
“I wish! But no, no pranks from me so far”, she responded with a big smile, only for you to nod with a smaller one on your lips as well.
At least there was one until you thought over her words again and suddenly felt a chill run down your spine. ‘So far’, how did two simply words get to make your blood run so cold? Well, you already knew that it wasn’t exactly the words that managed to do that, but rather the fact that they came out of Hu Tao’s mouth. You immediately felt a small feeling of paranoia built up in you as you started to nervously glance around the two of you, trying your best to spot any hints that might warn you of a possible prank she could be trying to lure you in.
“Oiya? Why the nervous glances around now? Scared of what I might hold in store?”, she questioned you while coming ever so slightly closer to you, an amused smug on her face before she suddenly snapping out of her act and letting out a laugh. “Don’t worry, no pranks targeted at you for today. You have my word”, while you felt yourself let out a silent sigh of relief, you still held your suspicions as to what else could have made her be so happy when it wasn’t a prank of hers going just the way she intended. “Feeling safer now?”, the funeral director asked with a grin.
“That depends, how much is your word worth?”, you half-jokingly responded, only for Hu Tao to let out yet another short giggle.
“That entirely depends on how much you mean the things you say”, she countered, causing you to get slightly confused about her remark.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”, you once again asked, only for Hu Tao to shoot you a quick smile before going on with her day.
“Nothing.”
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Keqing
For someone like Keqing, who often had to deal with others telling her how she was far too strict or how she demanded too much from those around her, and had a somewhat undeserved reputation of being arrogant, overhearing you say that you intended to spend the rest of your life with her to a co-worker of yours definitely wasn’t how she expected her lunch break to start, nor had she any idea how to deal with the blush making its way onto her face in time for you to search her in order to eat together.
“Ah, there you are Keqing! I’ve been searching for you everywhere”, you greeted the Yuheng with a big smile before making your way over to her, only for her to awkwardly try her best to act in her usual way, straightening her back before making eye contact with you, even if the second part backfired and caused her to quickly avert her eyes, the blush she had just managed to make disappear making its comeback.
“Sorry to hear that, I was taking a small walk to relax a bit”, she made up a lie on the spot, hoping you wouldn’t realise she had been hiding from you, feeling too flustered by what she heard before to even be in your presence until now.
“Oh, that’s a good idea, I didn’t even think about that. Maybe we can take one together next time. That is if you’re fine with me being there, of course”, you suggested excitedly, only for your expression to suddenly shift into a worried one as you closer inspected her face. “Ah, your face is completely red! Are you feeling sick maybe?”, you exclaimed before reaching your hand over to feel her forehead, causing Keqing’s blush to get worse as she intercepted your hand.
“Don’t worry about me, I’m feeling fine”, she assured you, only for you to obviously not believe her, shooting her a look that spoke more than a thousand words.
“What else could it be if not a sickness? You don’t have to lie and play tough, there’s no shame in admitting that you’re feeling ill, especially since it’s not good to overwork yourself when you’re already sick”, you continued as you once again attempted to feel her forehead, with Keqing once again repelling your hand.
“I know that, but I’m telling you, I’m feeling fine”, Keqing responded, only for you to rebuff her once more.
“Nonsense, what else could it be-“
“I don’t know, maybe that thing you said earlier!”, the Yuheng snapped, only for your demeaner to change into one of complete confusion as you slightly tilted your head.
“What I said earlier?”, you repeated, trying to remember everything you told Keqing that day, only to be interrupted by the Member of the Liyue Qixing yet again.
“I’m just talking nonsense. You were right, I’m not feeling too well”, Keqing attempted her best to defuse the situation by suspiciously changing course, you luckily being nice enough to play along and ignore what happened before, as you awkwardly told her to go home and take some rest, only for her to nod in response and make her way out of the current situation.
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Fandom: Hypnosis Mic
Series: The Past Is The Past... Right?
Characters: Eli (by @watersofcamelot), Samatoki Aohitsugi
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CONTENT WARNING AHEAD! Smoking
Talk about a brat sometimes. And yet, unfortunately, Samatoki owed this brat big time, a debt one might argue could not be repaid. What did he owe someone like Eli? Well, that was no one’s business. It was personal, very personal, and reached back years ago, before any of this bullshit with the H–Age had even gone down. For now, let’s just say that this debt was that big of a deal. It was that massive. And one could only repay it step by step. This brat better be lucky that he was owed, otherwise Samatoki may have not even bothered bailing him out last second.
Even back then Eli had a talent for getting himself into all sorts of trouble with the law. It was not rare to see him causing mayhem. The boy was known to beat people to a pulp for one reason or another. That or he may have snatched something from some guy or had pulled a massive joke on some shady guy in an alleyway. Sounds pretty troublesome, right? Though a Yakuza like Samatoki shouldn’t talk, probably. After all, he also got into enough trouble with the law.
And yet, there was always a reason for that, one Samatoki couldn’t hate. Because once figuring out the pattern all of this didn’t sound so bad. It was never innocent people Eli decided to mess with. In fact, the guy couldn’t even hurt an old lady. He’d help her across the streets instead! The type of guy who would climb up a tree and help a kitten down said tree! Or get a balloon for a child so it would stop crying! Wait, actually, these are things this guy literally did. 
If you are having signs of being nothing but trouble or an ass, then that was a different story. The boy would not give it a rest and make sure that you will suffer the consequences one way or another. The only type of person being on his radar – From assholes to shady idiots found in every alleyway. Bonus if they caused some trouble beforehand. Eli had always been this way, even two years ago. And things had not changed. Even in a time where using your fists was prohibited, the boy did not hesitate to put them to use. “ It’s quicker that way ” he claimed. And he ain’t wrong about that either. Some bastards didn’t understand it any other way. And yet…
“Cold ya cause trouble without Jyuto catchin’ you everytime?” Samatoki scoffed shortly after having lit his cigarette, making sure that a small puff of smoke came out of his mouth after having removed the cigarette from his mouth.
Right next to him was Eli, having lit up his own cigarette and blowing out the smoke of his mouth here and there. He didn’t even respond verbally, at least not at first, only shrugging. He had not much more to add apparently. “Cleffto’s got what’s coming to him.” That was as much of a verbal response as he got before taking another puff from his cigarette. 
“Listen, I don’t care what you two got goin’ on but I’m sick of bailin’ you out every single time.” Samatoki explained, almost growling for a moment. It was always the same old spiel after all, having to get the boy out of whatever trouble he was having. And he just so happened to be involved with Jyuto in some way these days, ties close enough to always get Eli out whatever he had been up to and get him out of trouble yet again… Yeah, yet again. Always the same trouble, over and over. Getting convicted for something or being about to. It had almost happened yet again on Yokohama’s ground. If it had not been the moment of chance Eli would have been behind bars yet again and someone could’ve spent time bailing him out… And it would have been Samatoki yet again. And again. And again. And– You get the deal. 
“I didn’t ask you to Jaws.” The boy would sigh, the annoyance more than audible. Yeah, that had also changed recently. Back then it would’ve been: “ C’mon Jaws! They say ‘no risk, no fun’! Loosen up! ” A joke with a smile on his face, an almost irritating grin. Yet his face now had no signs of that. He seemed indifferent, not really interested whatsoever. In fact, he was dismissing it fairly easily if anything. It was as if the guy had been replaced in some aspects and right now there was a cheap copy in front of him, one that was imitating the man desperately. And yet… Even then, at the same time it was without a doubt Eli.
“Tch, ya think I don’t know that?” Samatoki scoffed right back, not wanting to take this attitude from some guy a few years younger than him. 
“Then why bother? You ain’t that old to claim custody over me.”
“But I owe ya. A bit too much…” 
"You always say that Jaws.” A joke, a jab, yet it came out somewhat forced in the end. “ANd yet, I don’t know what you owe some guy like me.”
“You forgot or something?” Samatoki asked, throwing his cigarette onto the ground and suffocating it beneath one of his feet before looking back at Eli. Right into his lifeless eyes, his lack of interest for anything really… There was no light in his eyes, none at all. Any type of joy seemed soaked out of it, the exact opposite from two years ago. This guy… 
“Maybe I just choose to not remember.” The boy said right back before letting out a sigh, then crossing his arms as ashes from his own cigarette hit the ground, right past his arm. “Listen, you really owe me nothing. So just drop it and leave me be, will ya?”
“So you say but…” If it had not been for Eli at that time, who knows what would have happened to Nemu back then. All because he stepped in and had decided to beat those creeps up before— 
“Lucky coincidence. Really, don’t sweat it… I’m not owed anything by anyone. Not like I’m worth it to begin with… ”
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pinksaphira11 · 9 months
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The Chain When It’s Over
Gosh, found a fic recently because of this wonderful art that linked to a fic at the bottom. I was curious, because the pics were pretty but didn’t explain much and it had my fav boy in it, so I decided to check it out. Saw it was long and platonic soulmates Wild & Twi and settled in for a good time. Boy the unexpected trip I just went on. All the emotions. It’s just, so so good.
But got me thinking about when things are over. I’m one of those people in denial that they’ll ever had to leave each other people it’s just SO SAD that they’ll never get to see each other again! So this made me stare it straight in the face and as I was bawling my eyes out (to Can’t Take it In by Imogen Heap from the end of the first Narnia movie I might add; was such a good song for it. also I totally forgot there was a playlist for the fic with the art whoops need to go listen to that now.) I realized I had never thought about how each of them would feel after the end, beyond them being sad they’d never see each other again. So I decided I wanted to think about it and get my thoughts out because it’s just kinda fun that way? So here we are! Lets start.
Twilight: To me, at the end of Twilight Princess, it feels like Twilight is rather lost. He’d made a new home for himself in Midna and the road so to only have the road and no one that needed help anymore, Link feels off balance. Doesn’t feel right to go back and can’t continue with his new normal. So he either goes off in search of a way to Midna or of a new purpose (or both) and ends up eventually with the Chain. It gives him that feeling again, like he had with Midna, except more so because there’s nine of them now. So when the adventure ends, even if it’s in a very satisfying way, and he heads home... he’s done a lot of healing with them, I’m sure of that, but because he’s learned to lean on them it makes it that much harder to let them go again. Much like in the fic he’d become extremely distraught and depressed over the fact that he’d never see them again. He’d treasure their memories and probably tell stories of the, but it wouldn’t be enough to completely get rid of the hole he had again. But I do think it’d be what gets him to finally decide he wants to rest and settle down somewhere. Until now I had always felt like his fate was left up in the air, like anything could have happened but I had no idea what. With Linked Universe I feel like he has a direction now, and it’s part of why I love this au. (that and the fact that all these boys get to meet and help each other heal; it’s simply wonderful and good for them all despite the dark circumstances for their meeting.)
Maybe he’d crave home like in the fic, or maybe he’d make a new place for himself somewhere (part of the reason I love the gerudo king Twi au so much; he’d have a great place to return to that’d make him feel so loved and needed and would give him something else to focus on besides his grief) but regardless of which it was he’d eventually finally find that healing and start a new life. It’d definitely take him some time though, to be okay with moving on without them.
Wild: Breath of the Wild to me has you so stuck in the past it feels like it’s weighing you down, like you can’t move forward and focus on the present because of past mistakes. I feel like that’s part of why everyone writes Wild as such a traumatized kid, poor guy. But I feel like Wolfie helped with that, like it said in the fic, saw him for him not the hero, which is why I love the idea of Wolfie being there for him. But I also think that meeting the other heroes helped too. Sure, at first he’s all depressed that he’s the only one that ‘failed’ but as he goes on he relies on them and finds himself being comforted by them and told he’s enough as he is. By the end he believes it and is much more confident in himself. And he’s ready to move on, to stop looking at the past and wishing for things to have been different and to instead make a new, better future where that won’t happen again with his new friends that were there the whole time he just was too stuck in the past to see it. I see him being very sad to let them go but keeps them as good memories instead of the ones that dragged him down from before.
Time: This one’s probably the least mysterious to everyone because we know he has a child. He’s sad to see the boys go but is confident that they’ll all lead good, full lives and will make the best of things. Then he makes that family with Malon and at some point for some reason has enough regrets to turn into the Shade. Maybe, later in life, he regrets not having taught any of the Chain more. Or maybe it’s something that we could never guess because it’s related to events we never see, like a war or trouble in the family. But I think when he first returns, he’s actually fairly put together. Sad, and has a crying moment with Malon, but good with the knowledge that they’re wonderful boys who will live well.
Warriors: He’s fine. That’s what he tells everyone, including himself. The adventure is over, and sure, he grew to love them, but he knew it was coming and had had it happen before, he’s fine, he was prepared for it. But as they watch him throw himself into work and sometimes act oddly, they all know he’s not fine. It take Artemis getting him alone and confronting him about it for him to break down and tell her that he misses them dearly, that he loved those boys like they were his own blood and the he knows he’ll never see them again. He breaks down and she lets him wail, and once all his tears are dried she tells him that he’s lucky to have met them, lucky to have gotten to know and love them in the first place, and that he should treasure their memory. She then also adds that Lana probably kept records of them. Warriors probably got to then know all about their adventures through Lana and is sad he can’t tease them with this new information. But getting it off his chest and hearing more about them helps him heal and move on. He keeps their memories with him as more people from beyond portals he became friends with and continues on, keeping these memories close to his chest and only sharing them with those he is very close to.
Legend: Legend is a mess. He tried so hard to be brave faced about it, he’s said plenty of goodbyes, but he hates them more and more with each one he has to say. He’s tired of losing people, whether they’re dead or not, and wants to find a good life like Time but is so burdened by his adventures that he cannot. He’d break down and start crying because he really grew to love those boys, he had let himself get attached again ever after all the times he’d been burned, and now he was paying the price. He probably locks himself up in his house for a while, depressed, and doesn’t want to do much. But then Ravio would come knocking on the door and not leave him be. Eventually I think Legend would spill the beans to Ravio(or Zelda), tell him all that’d happened and how much they’d meant to him even though he didn’t like to show it. How he’d had fun. How he was proud of them. How he was glad he’d met them even if he’d had to say goodbye. And Ravio would have one of his serious moment and would give him a hug. And Legend would actually accept it. Then he’d be able to move on. They’d be memories he could share with Ravio, who knew how important they were to him, and he’d laugh and cry and Ravio would still show all his attention for the story; his own kind of silent support. And Legend would move on. I think that while this would give him someone else to lose, they also helped him heal a bit too, and with him knowing they’ve just gone to live their own lives rather than are dead it makes it so he’s able to move on and heal easier. He eventually figures out his life but he holds those memories close to him but instead of telling stories of them a lot he honors their memory with the things he does and trinkets he gets.
Hyrule: After seeing all those other lush Hyrules he is determined to make their own Hyrule look like that too. He’s sad they parted and maybe cries about them sometimes, but more than anything he loves sharing the stories and what he’s learned and keeping them alive through those tales. They’re a source of hope for him, people to look up to and show that he can make his world better too, that this is not the end for Hyrule but a new beginning and the princesses are more than happy to help him. He remembers his brothers fondly and maybe he eventually makes a family of his own where he finds a new community of feeling of belonging.
Sky: Sky is so happy to be back with Sun. He’s missed her so much and the first thing he does is kiss her, then hug Groose and his Loftwing. And then he breaks down crying, making them all worry and fuss of him. He splutters through the tears to explain and they hug him and Sun asks him to tell them everything. So he does. He tells it in as much detail as he can too and they stay there for a long time, until Sky has tired himself out and is falling asleep where he sits. They bring him to bed but the next morning return, bringing him goodies and asking him to continue. And so he does. Until there is nothing more to tell and he feels far more at ease. He still misses them greatly, but now the most important people to him can remember them with him and they’ll be able to make more good memories with them. He still gets sad sometimes, when certain things remind him of them, but then he’ll smile because he knows they’re off living good lives like he is and that they’ll be just fine.
Wind: Big boys don’t cry! So he tries to wipe away the tears and tough it out. But he is still crying when he reaches his Grandma and Aryll. They’re concerned while he gives them big hugs and when Grandma asks he can’t hold it back anymore and cries while she hugs him. It comforts him and he’s eventually able to tell them about his adventure. It starts off with him being sad but evolves into a grand story of epic proportions that make Aryll and Grandma gasp at the appropriate places. But as he reaches it’s conclusion he gets sad again and Grandma tells him it’s okay to miss them, that it just means he loved them that much, and that even though they’re gone now they still live on in him, that he carries pieces of them with him. This soothes him, but what helps even more is when a few days later Aryll brings him some things she made; things that look a lot like the items the others had. She made them from his stories for her big brother and he’s moved to tears. He proudly shows off his new gear to Tetra when he sees her again and he happily shares the stories of his adventures with his brothers with all who will listen. He’ll get a little teary eyed sometimes if something hits just right but for the most part his stories, the things he learned from them, and the little pieces of them Aryll made for him are enough and he learns to move on.
Four: Four just stands there dazed. The part of him that’s red is sobbing, the part that is blue is throwing a tantrum and cursing the gods, the part that is violet is saying it’s only logical that they’d eventually have to all go home, and the part that is green is trying so hard to keep it together. As soon as he hears Dot shouting for him the green can’t keep it back anymore and the red bursts forward. She’s concerned as he becomes a whimpering mess in her arms and she brings him home, where Grandpa helps make him comfortable and they ask what happened. His green is able to hold back some of the red again while his violet tells them what happened. Tells them of his brothers. Red surges forward sometimes, and even occasionally blue will break through, but for the most part they’re quiet in the face of the memories of their brothers. Once it’s done Four is drained and they allow him to get some rest.
The next morning Grandpa pulls on his violet part with talk of a new technique. The red part rejoices at being with him again but often turns to sadness as some things remind him of the Chain. He knows Grandpa notices the tears that sometimes come out but doesn’t comment. He’s grateful. Dot comes in when they’re done and drags him around town to do some shopping with her. It’s much the same as it was with Grandpa but this time she points out things that remind her of the stories he told the night before. At first it makes the red part of him weep but eventually it get more excited than sad; there’s parts of them everywhere they look and something about that is comforting. His green part is able to finally take more control again and from then on Dot and Four love looking for things that remind them of his brothers. It’s a treasure for them to share and Grandpa seems to suddenly gain an interest in history, occasionally tossing the odd book his way suspiciously turned to a page that mentions something about heroes.
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The Flash: The thing with Caitlin's “Death”…
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In season 9 episode 2 reveals that Caitlin Snow is dead
Khionne/Snow has the physical body of her but no memories knowledge etc of Caitlin or even Frost as she didn’t know anybody and had no ice powers or medical knowledge
Meaning Caitlin is effectively dead
The thing is partly due to the nature of the episode of trying to bring her back they didn't grieve this character of 9+ years
And part of it, besides the writing and that the actress wasn't leaving or anything like that
Is that I think the technicality is that this is just Caitlin 2.0/3.0
As they say, this is basically what her father wanted in his initial experiment to make a Caitlin 2.0 but he ended up with basically two daughters (Caitlin and Frost) instead
So in a way, Caitlin is Khionne just without the memories, and such as her body is still there
Which brings up the question of if someone loses their memories are they still them? As in if you lose your memories but you don’t know your parent's siblings' friends' skills likes dislikes etc and you don’t get them back are you still you?
As before they made the split Caitlin and Frost were kind of like new Caitlin
And when Frost was in control for a while it was treated as Caitlin before they got more understanding of the two different personalities
But again I think the problem is how the characters reacted
Caitlin can be killed unceremoniously that's not the main problem (still a problem)
But the characters reacting the way they did was weird, like when it was time to vote a majority picked Frost over Caitlin when this should have been a Caitlin death episode
And when they decided to keep Khionne it’s not like they finally grieved Caitlin they went partying
Again they wrote it in a way that it’s less Caitlin is dying and more this Caitlin 2.0 but it just never felt right to me (and from what I see online others as well)
And when you add Hartley’s and Red Deaths' plot it never felt real
Granted it’s episode 2 they can make this feel right as the story goes on
Like people are already theorizing they’ll bring Caitlin back somehow which is why they didn’t treat it as a permanent goodbye as she might come back
And I think narratively there is something here
Over the whole show, Caitlin has been this tragic character, dead fiancé twice, evil boyfriend, jerk boyfriends, dad died, twin sister died, never really found love, etc she was hurting the whole show then finally found love in her “new” sister but when her sister dies she spirals
So when this character essentially decides to kill herself to bring back someone she loves or in this case to give a new one a chance to be happy it’s a sad happy ending as the tragic character can finally rest and this new character can have joy that she couldn’t
The thing is the characters didn’t see Caitlin as a tragic character
Chester and Allegra are newer and didn’t experience most of it and were closer to Frost in all honesty
Similar with Cecile
Iris despite stuff like Caitlin being her maid of honor weren’t like best friends
But Barry (and Joe) knew her story and they didn’t really see her as a tragic character if anything outside of the recent death of Frost they kinda saw her story as normal stuff for the most part still sad but it’s not like they saw Caitlin as this character that was struggling or stuff like that the whole show
This is where I think the disconnect is, it seems the audience cared and reacted more appropriately than the characters as we’ve known her for 9 seasons, whereas Chester Allegra Cecile Mark didn’t and Iris and she wasn’t the closest to, and so on
They treated her as if she was on the same level as Allegra for example but to us, she’s basically on the same level as Barry and Iris
I understand that Caitlin isn’t dead the same way Frost died as Caitlin technically transformed into Khionne but when they constantly use the word dead and the machine hurt Khionne it’s hard to see it differently
They can “fix” it with a funeral or memorial or something but yeah just felt odd to think Caitlin’s dead and when they were trying to bring her back most wanted her sister more and when neither happens they didn’t take time to grieve her properly and even went partying afterward
I don't know I'm just confused and my thoughts are incoherent right now
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Canticum Sanguinis Lux - Igniculus (2/?)
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Summary: Once, all Emma Nolan wanted was a normal life, but when she had a run in with a vampire as a teenager she realised that she couldn’t escape the life of a hunter. Now all she wants to do is prove herself, and she’s going to end up going above and beyond to be the hunter the world needs her to be.
Rating: Explicit. Mostly for graphic descriptions of violence, and some smut, but not until later chapters.
Warnings: There are hints at the non con nature of the control vampires can have over humans.
Length: should be eight chapters.?
Notes: Well, oooops. So, the rest of this is waaaaaay later going up than I had hoped, apologies to everyone that has been waiting for it. Unfortunately, this is still not completely finished. The main part of the story is, and I’m just drawing blanks on the epilogue. I’m hoping that the words I have written getting some love might inspire me to get it done, because, yes, I wrote what I want to write, for me, but nothing gives me the warm and fuzzies like comments from you wonderful lot! Thank you for your patience!
Thanks to the @cssns​ mods for running this event, thank you to @clockadile​ for the gorgeous banner. Lastly, thank you to @kmomof4​, who not only is an amazing beta, but volunteered to deal with my panics and the amount of hitting my head against a wall that this has made me do. Thank you so much, I could not have done this without you.
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It was late, early by his reckoning, but Killian didn’t exactly prescribe to a normal pattern of living. Not by human standards, anyway. For a vampire his life was… no, even for a vampire his life wasn’t normal.
Vampires lived in covens, governed by a leader, and their rule was absolute.
Killian was not part of a coven, had not been for some decades now, and lived alone, occasionally taking in the odd waif or stray who had found themselves in dire straits. He’d made a lot of friends that way, knew a lot of people of varying species who were willing to give him information and tip offs if he needed them.
Like the news he’d had that the Gold coven had upped the bounty on a specific hunter’s head, yet again, because last week Killian had stepped in before she’d even known she was being tailed and wasted another vampire that had decided to take her down. Emma had made the initial kill, to which Gold heartily objected, some time ago, but really she had only been doing her job. Killian had sent a message to Gold warning him to keep his underlings in line only days before the first incident.
Gold had ignored him, as had the vampire in question, and they’d been left staked for the sunrise.
It was a painful way to go, but this vampire had a particularly cruel streak when it came to their human victims. They were part of a small crowd that insisted pain made human blood taste the sweetest. Emma had grown more and more ruthless in her tactics in recent years, notably since her return from time abroad, and he supposed he couldn’t blame her for that, all things considered.
He leaned heavily against the sink, taking in his reflection as he thought about how this was not going according to plan at all. When he’d seen her take down Walsh Osbourne five years ago, something had struck him about the young huntress with her golden hair and the unmistakable use of magic to waste the vampire who’d been seconds from sinking his fangs into her neck.
He closed his eyes and he could see it, the way the moonlight caught her hair, the way her body had been hugged by that sinful, hot pink dress. How she’d smelled, even over the stink of the alley and how the sight of Walsh’s hands on her skin had made his skin prickle with anger and a desire to rip her away from him.
He hadn’t recognised it for what it was back then, but now he’d spent years watching her work. Years seeing her in action with her family and without. He’d seen or heard about everything. The highs and the lows.
But with the bounty on Emma Swan’s head now even higher, and the information he’d had from his friend on the police force that Emma had, for once, set her sights on a human quarry who had skipped bail, Killian knew he wasn’t going to be able to risk not checking up on her tonight, when she wouldn’t be expecting a supernatural attack. He only hoped this need to watch over and protect her was unnecessary. But his instincts were rarely wrong, and he wasn’t going to take that chance. Not with her life.
So he left the bathroom, and walked into the kitchen, opening the fridge and pulling out a bottle of blood, twisting off the cap and chugging it down with no real ceremony. It was a function of his life he’d long since stopped enjoying, but if he was to survive, to make sure there was someone out there trying to make sure no one went on a rampage, well… It was the least he could do to avenge those he’d lost.
While he couldn’t make a move on Gold alone, he could at least stop him forming his own militia the way he had once used the Jones brothers.
No, Killian would not be used like that again.
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alright. so, i know ive already made a post about this on my main, but im stupid and went to the original tweet and just made myself angry again.
TW// T-CEST UNDER THE CUT
alright, so a couple days ago i rbed a screenshot of a certain story board artist's tweet about being the one to put tcest in the show.
i dont know why or how, but i found my way onto twitter and to the original tweet that this guy made.
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for context, sheldon here was a storyboard artist for Rise and the scene they are talking about here is this one from the Lair Games episode-
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i partially explain again why this is horrible and disgusting and partially why i dont believe or accept sheldon's... i dont even know what to call it. his response (the top post in the first screenshot)
part one
since i literally just rbed something about this, im just going to copy/paste my rb and add onto it a little.
" no but when i found out that some of the artists who originally worked on Rise were t-cesters and proshippers i was actually so fucking pissed off.
there are part of this community that are actually god damn disgusting, and im not afriad to say that tcest is fucking rancid and if you support it i dont want you near the content that i create.
first of all, it is literally incest. it says so right in the name. which, i really hope i dont have to explain why incest is bas in the ripe year of 2022. I don't care that they arent "blood-related". They were fucking raised as brothers, treated like brothers, and think of each other as brothers. No matter how hard you try to spin it, no matter how hard you argue that they arent technically related, you have to understand that they see and think of each other as brothers, which should be enough to make this incest.
this show was amazing when it came to family dynamics and brotherly love/trust/bonds. i can say with confidence that the brothers in Rise are much more brotherly/closer than any other previous versions. it's obvious to see that they love and care and want to protect one another. to turn platonic and love for one's family into something so gross and vile is taking all of the healthy emotional bonds between these characters and throwing it out the window.
i cant fuckung believe i have to say this every time i come back into the tmnt fandom, but-
THEY ARE MINORS.
sure, with the recent Rise movie we saw an adult leo, but heres the thing- that version of leo is fucking dead. he literally got fucking beamed out of existence.
the fact that every one of these brothers are under the age of 18 and i still see so much nsfw art is absolutely horrid.
finally, it's a kid's show. sure, many of us in the community are teens, later teens, and grown adults, but that does not change that this show was originally created to bring the tmnt franchise into yet another generation of kids. again, i sincerely hope that i dont need to explain why implying incest in kids shows (or really any TVs shows, for that matter) is morally wrong and vile.
literally yesterday me and some of my mutuals had to go through a lot of our content to re-tag a whole bunch of our posts tagged with "tcest dni" because tumblr's tagging system is actual shit. there shouldnt even be a tcest community, outside of it impeding on the rest of us Rise fans.
sorry this is such a long post but im so tired of seeing / hearing about tcest. its gross, disgusting, icky, etc etc. it is 6:30 am and i woke up and saw this and decided to fucking say something, because tcest has actively made my experience coming back into the tmnt community and fandom worse. "
and i still stand by that. seeing so much tcest- and from the artists on the rise crew, no less- is making my journy back into the tmnt fandom so, so much worse. it is actively hurting a lot of people- which brings me to one specific tweet from this thread.
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so, to start- i do not, i repeat- DO NOT condone or promote sending death threats to people or telling them to kill themselves.
second- it isnt. harmless. reminder, again, that this is a
CHILDREN'S. SHOW.
you are talking about MINORS IN INCESTUAL RELATIONSHIPS. "harmless fiction" my ass.
part two
ok. so as you can see in the original screenshot, you can see that sheldon is passing this off as a joke. but i honestly cannot believe him when he says this.
why, i hear you asking. well,
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look at the time stamp. 2020, nearly three years ago now, when the Lair Games episode had just come out.
why didn't he say it was a joke three years ago, when he first posted the storyboard clip? because he isnt fucking joking. either that or he is just really so fucking dense that he doesn't realize that what he's doing is not funny in any way, shape or form.
which brings me to my next point.
even if it is all just a joke,
why the fuck are you joking about minors participating in fucking incest?
its fucking nasty even if it is a joke. i genuinely shouldnt need to say anymore on why this is fucking horrid.
well. ive taken up enough of your time- i appreciate you reading to the end and i apologize for making this so long. a quick, final word in case you got this far and are a tcester or support tcest-
kindly fuck off, do not interact with me, unfollow me, and block me :] i dont want your nasty ass incest anywhere fucking near me or this blog.
thanks ! :D
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Hey! So recently found your AU “The next Gen” and I saw that you mention something about Magic babies if I’m not mistaken? Can you give us some input on what exactly they are, I’m imagining they’re well…babies made with magic, but are there any difference between them and well for a lack of a better word regular babies?
Anyways I really enjoy your Au’s have a good day/night!
(@leviathanswingman I am once again tagging in case I miss something or if you want to add in)
Hey Anon!
First off I'm super happy you're enjoying our AU enough to ask about it! It is something I think is fair to say we enjoy brainstorming for!
So, essentially magic babies are another way to conceive and have well... babies (we've decided that demons at the very least can do this). When we say magic babies, I suppose they can also go along the lines of emotion babies, so like similar to how Satan was born. So in short, even in the AU people don't know much about it (hence why Solomon and Asmo had no idea that Lilith was even a possibility). Out of all of the kids (so far) only Solomon and Asmo's kids are magic babies.
But what exactly does this mean?
The differences mainly stem from how they develop. A magic/emotion baby "pregnancy" isn't going to be like a normal one (you ain't gonna find these babies on an ultra sound). They are born from emotion and rely on magic as a huge part of their development from the parental unit they are using to form. During this period they can affect both parents, but especially the one they are using to develop.
Symptoms we have discussed thusfar can include the following:
Nausea stemming from magic use/outside magical influence
Moodiness
Exhaustion
Enhancement of one's sin
Clinginess/Increased attatchement to other parent(s) of child
Seeking out additional comfort from partner and/or surroundings
Additional scents/magic traces that may attract other demons
Aches and Pains (varying in severity)
Occasionally cravings can also occur
Using Solomon and Asmo's relationship as an example, there have been a few times we've tried to hit on this. Asmo clings to Solomon (more than usual), he doesn't like it when Solomon leaves for long periods of time (which also plays into how magic babies are born) and experiences bouts of exhaustion. With Lilith the symtoms were more mild for a multitude of reasons. Asmo was not in a fantastic spot mentally when she was conceived and Solomon did have things to do (wizardy man that he is) and a multitude of other reasons led her to being a bit premature. Now with Ariel symptoms are a bit stronger. We get to see Asmo's lust amplified, in both his sexuality but also via blood lust. He has issues with another demon thinking he uses his charming abilities as well as family members commenting on his perfume, both of which are baby symptoms, not Asmo's doing himself. This also ties in to some of the danger in child rearing in that it is entirely possible that other demons may seek them out to eat them. Magic babies are rare, but they can give a power boost if consumed (especially one born from a demon lord and a powerful sorcerer) (it should be noted that non-magic born babies can also be targeted). With Ariel, Solomon's moods are also more affected. He has a harder time leaving Asmo alone, is (somehow) even more affectionate (somehow) towards his partner, and feeds into and off of whatever emotions Asmo may be emitting.
Once again, there is little known about these types of conceptions even in the Devildom to the point where people know certain conditions must be met, but the rest is a little murkey. Because of this these children are rarely planned and most of the time they are accidents. Even when planned, the best anyone can do is attempt to follow the conditions and hope something works.
In terms of being born... they're just kinda... uh... Athena'ed out? Kind of?
In short, the difference is you can just sex and
BAM!
BABY!
But you also can't just magic and
BAMB!
BABY!
The process is complicated, condeluted, and uncertain and also comes with it's own set of symptoms.
Thank you again for asking! I love talking about Obey Me and the AUs I post about! I'm happy you enjoy the AUs :D
(Seriously, thank you for asking, it means a lot to know people enjoy it!)
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The Galaxy Garrison sucks ass and this is why I think so Part 1
I rewatched another vf episode and got reminded of my hatred for the Galaxy Garrison, this is my OWN interpretation. Voltron as a whole never gave enough context about the GG to ever show it in a purely positive or negative light. I'll be excluding VLD, Beastking Golion, Armored Fleet Dairugger XV ,and the comics here since that's a hard reboot, the original Japanese dubs have nothing to do with each other, and the comics are their own seperate beast.
This part will be focusing on Defender of the Universe and slighty Vehicle Voltron, more parts will be added by show
Parts: 1 2 3
Rant after the cut for dash reasons, feel free to add your own opinions and/or additions to the post, I really want to hear about other interpretations of the GG!
I'll be upfront about this, some of my hatred does stem from headcanons my mutuals and I have made up so I'm going to try my best to stick to what we have in canon and why I think it portrays the GG negatively
Starting off with Voltron Defender of The Universe (dotu) with a slight Vehicle Voltron (vv) connection I don't know about the rest of you, but sending the people who, and many fans would agree, are getting positive recognition in the Academy somehow to the point where officials are WATCHING them into the deep universe isn't a good idea. You'd keep your best soldiers close to home and only send them out if necessary So tell me why the Garrison decided to ship 5 important cadets out onto The Explorer with 15 other cadets (presumably) who have similar qualifications to them It's because they're all misfits, somehow, someway, the Garrison wanted them gone, and what better way to get rid of them without a good reason than to send them off chasing a fairy tale and walk them straight into enemy territory under the guise of "looking for new habitable worlds" while also testing an experimental mech Not to mention two of these cadets were CHILDREN, yes I'm talking about Pidge and Chip, there is no reason for them to be out there FIGHTING so young
Now solely focus on DOTU In dotu we know the original team of 5 get sent out to Arus but don't make it before being enslaved by the 9th Drule Kingdom, the kingdom King Zarkon rules over I'm not going to entirely blame the GG for that one, however they WILL get blamed for SENDING THEM TO A PLANET THEY KNOW IS INFESTED WITH ENEMIES I will admit I haven't watched dotu in it's entirety or recently at all so that last part could be wrong, please correct me if so Once again I'm bringing up Pidge, WHY SEND A CHILD WHO IS COMMONLY PLACED AT 12 IN AGE TO A WAR RIDDEN PLANET, being sent on a mission like this practically alone with 4 other basically equally inexperienced cadets means they had to have graduated early to even do it! And when they finally got to Arus and Voltron, they didn't know jack shit! They were completely in the dark and forced to fight not just for their survival but for the planets and even the universes too! Just the damn 5 of them until Sven got got and couldn't fly! Now given they tried to find a new pilot and Allura immediately stepped up, not giving them much of a chance to fight, but they likely still hailed the GG for another pilot! And they never even sent one out! The one time the Garrison ever sent someone out, he almost killed the team because he was a shitty leader! Not to mention this is likely their only other attempt at helping Arus! There was no back up from them, they just left Arus and it's people to hide in tunnels and hope they werent found and enslaved by the 9th kingdom! The 5 boys were the only people that ever gave help, and that's because they went against orders to do what's right, something the GG could never convince themselves to do In following the trend of the Garrison being absolutely useless, Balto was an allied planet, who most definitely had Garrison bases on them if the Stoker twins got drafted, WAS OBLITERATED BECAUSE THE GARRISON COULDN'T BE DAMNED TO HELP THEM OUT Now I'm sure the bases that WERE there did help the people evacuate, but that doesn't clear their name since other than that there was no help to even DISTRACT the robeast I say distract because obviously regular military forces can't take a robeast down, but Voltron can, and if they at least did that then Pidge wouldn't have had to watch his home planet be destroyed by his very eyes There's another side to this in saying that the GG was too far too do anything, to which I response, oh no they werent If Balto was way out there and was an allied planet with GG bases on it, how many other nearby planets were also allied? How many GG bases were notified of a robeast and told to not engage or even go HELP a planet in need?
Next part will be about VV also with DOTU connections since they're supposed to be happening at the same time
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When Harry Met Sally AU (Everlark)
Author’s Note: Just a little somethin’ somethin.’ So, I was watching the movie When Harry Met Sally earlier, and I thought it’d be fun to Everlark it. However, considering I’ve neither the time nor energy to add another WIP to the agenda (but was inspired), I’ll just be including a few quick snippets I wrote, which are basically scenes/bits of dialogue from the movie, but Everlarked. Don’t get mad at me, but there will be mentions of K and P dating various other THG characters in this as Harry and Sally dated other people in the movie, and quite a bit, at least from what I’ve seen from watching half of it. I couldn’t decide between Gale and Finnick in one scene, so if I do ever post this on AO3 that could change. Just for kicks, you know. The ages could change as well. Also, this movie has been Everlarked twice that I know of, though the stories appear to be unfinished. Check out “When Katniss Met Peeta,” same title, two different stories by jenebra (on fanfiction.net) and Alliswell (on AO3).  
Age 19 
“I heard you had a dark side,” said Katniss, her hands firmly gripping the wheel. Peeta smirked. 
“I do. Sometimes I lie awake at night and I see things in my head.” He turned to stare at the side of her head and said in a low, ominous voice, “Scary things.” 
Katniss glimpsed him out of the corner of her eye. “Scary things, huh?” She subtly rolled her eyes. “Why would you want to imagine scary things before going to sleep?” 
“‘Want’ is not the key word here, Katniss. Sometimes you just do. You go off in your head, and you think what if I died in my sleep, what if...” He trailed off, seemingly lost in his own thoughts now.  
Katniss nodded and said “Oh” in a dismissive fashion; she had no interest in continuing with this particular conversation, nor analyzing the workings of his obviously twisted mind. 
Unfortunately, Peeta came to and kept going. “What do you do when you can’t sleep?” he asked. 
Why was he asking her this? She didn’t want to answer his questions. If this was the way it was going to be the entire drive… 
Katniss softly sighed. “Well…” She thought for a long moment. “I used to climb in bed with my sister… Now, I hum a little song that my father used to sing to me, and it puts me right out.” She stared out ahead at the road. When she finally looked over at Peeta, he was grinning at her. 
“What?” 
“You’re a happy, positive person, aren’t you?” he asked. 
He had no idea. 
“I guess so,” she partly lied. He didn’t need to know that although she seemed positive, it was all an act. He also didn’t need to know that she’d struggled with nightmares for years, nor that she’d only recently found her voice again, nor that the song her father used to sing to her was about a man being hanged...   
“So, tell me about you, then.” Peeta leaned against the armrest of the center console, resting his cheek against his fist. “Tell me your life story. We do have plenty of time, after all.” 
Katniss sniffed. “My life story? Oh, well, that’ll be over before the next exit.”
She hadn’t done anything. 
“Really?” 
“Yeah, there’s not much to it.” 
“Sure there is; you just don’t want to tell me.” 
Katniss stared out straight.
He was right.  
“Okay, I’ll tell you what, we’ll start simple. What’s your favorite color?” 
Her head snapped toward him. “Seriously?” 
“Yep.” 
“Green,” she said, facing ahead again. “What’s yours?” 
“Orange.” 
“Like those construction signs over there.” She motioned off to the side of the highway.
Damn construction.  
“Not quite that orange.” Peeta laughed. “More muted. More like a sunset.” 
“Ah.” The corners of her lips curved. “Now who’s the positive person? What happened to your dark side?” 
“Guess it comes and goes,” snarked Peeta. 
“Right.” Katniss’s nose wrinkled up. “So, are we done now?” she asked, glancing over.
“Not even close,” he said, and he gave her a little wink.  
***  Two hours in and Peeta’s blue eyes were boring into the side of her face again. She could feel it. And it was making her cheeks heat up. Why did he have to keep staring at her? Maybe she should make him drive. Then she could stare at him and see how he liked it! He’d probably just make some stupid joke. Or, better yet, she could pretend to sleep, so she didn’t have to look at or talk to him...  
She took a sip of her coffee, hoping to break the tension.   
“You know, you’re very attractive,” he said in that self-assured way of his she found so annoying.   
“What?” Katniss nearly choked on her coffee. What.the.fuck? He just tossed that out so casually? And when he was dating someone! She sputtered a few times, then cleared her throat. “I am not.” 
“Oh, you are so.” He grinned over at her. “Madge failed to mention how attractive you are.” 
Yeah, well, she also failed to mention how annoying you are, thought Katniss. But she didn’t say that.   
“Am not,” she reiterated as coolly as she could, haphazardly fidgeting with the end of her braid while she drove one-handed. “And even if you think I am‒” 
“I don’t think; it was a statement of fact.” 
This guy. 
“As I was saying,” Katniss huffed, her cheeks lightly flushed, “even if you think so, you shouldn’t be saying that. You’re dating my best friend. Remember your girlfriend, Madge?” She scowled over at him, and the corners of Peeta’s lips twitched. 
How dare he? What a jackass!   
“Of course, I remember her. And I know I am. That doesn’t mean I can’t find another woman attractive.” 
Katniss said nothing. 
“I’m surprised you even notice other women,” Katniss spoke up again, recalling Peeta’s sickening goodbye to Madge. It made her want to gag, “what with the way you were trying to suck Madge’s face off.” 
Peeta just chuckled and looked out the passenger window. He was refreshingly silent for a couple minutes.  
And then, out of the blue, “I guess this means we can’t be friends,” he said offhandedly. 
Katniss’s brow furrowed. “What do you mean?” Not that she wanted to be friends with him, but she was curious to know where he was going with this. 
“Hetero guys and girls can’t be friends.” 
“And why is that?” she asked pointedly.  
“Because the guy will always be thinking about how he wants to sleep with the girl.” 
Katniss scoffed. “Well, what if she doesn’t like him?” 
“Doesn’t matter. He’ll still want to. And it’ll…complicate things.” 
“So, what if he finds her unattractive? Can they be friends then?” 
Peeta pursed his lips, thinking a moment. “Nah, not even then. Because he’ll still be willing to give it a shot. And even if the girl isn’t into guys, he’ll wish she was, and he’ll secretly harbor hope that she’ll change her mind or,” Peeta shrugged, “try him on for size.”  
Ugh.
Where was this guy getting this garbage?!  
Katniss couldn’t believe she was stuck in a car for 18 hours with this guy. This was going to be hell. No, Katniss had been through hell before. This was gonna be worse. 
“Well, it’s just too bad we can’t be friends, Peeta,” said Katniss, deciding to stick it to him a little. “Because as far as I know, I’m the only one you know in New York City, and if I was your friend, you could use my services.” 
“Your services?” Peeta raised a brow, his eyes twinkling, and she just knew what the bastard must be thinking. 
“Yeah,” she said haughtily, “I’m a hell of a fix-it person.” 
*** Six Hours Later... 
“Because you’ve never had great sex.” 
Katniss scoffed. “Ugh, I’ve had great sex!” she screeched a bit too loudly. Everyone in the diner stopped to look at her. She stared at the ground a moment, then walked on nonchalantly and dropped into a corner booth. 
Peeta, now seated across from her, was smiling at her. “Fine, then who did you have great sex with?” 
“None of  your business,” she snarled. 
“Fine. I don’t really want to know anyway,” Peeta dismissed. He picked up his menu and held it up in front of his face, perusing. He even scrunched down in his seat so that she could only see the top of his blond mop. How childish. 
“Darius Peace,” she blurted out, drumming her stubby nails on her unopened menu.  
Peeta peeked up at her over the top of his menu. “You did not have great sex with a guy named Darius.”  
“I did so,” she protested, though she petered out at the end. 
Damn him. Damn his perfect hair. Damn his sky blue eyes. Damn his muscular chest. And most of all, damn his smug attitude. 
*** Age 25 
“Kissing in the airport. Well, well, well…” Peeta clacked his tongue. “I didn’t peg you for a PDA kinda girl.” 
“Yeah, well, I guess Gale brings it out of me.” 
Peeta rolled his eyes and dropped his head back against the plane seat. It made a light thump and jarred the seat.  
Ugh. Just her luck he was on the same flight as her, and in the row behind her, and that some damn ‘considerate’ guy had offered to trade seats with them, to which Peeta had agreed before she could stop him. She couldn’t believe he even remembered her...   
*** Age 28 
“How was your date?” she asked. 
“Awful!” Peeta lamented. “I mean, she was sweet and all, but…really, really weird. She took me to this paint studio for one of those wine and painting nights, you know…” 
“Well, that sounds up your alley; you love painting. What went wrong?” 
“Well, so, we were painting and drinking side-by-side, you know, and I guess I said something sweet to her because she turned and smiled at me, and then…” 
“And then...? What?” Katniss was on the edge of her seat now. Peeta had such a way with words; he always made his bad date stories, any stories, really, sound so entertaining. 
“Well, she swirled two fingers around in the red paint-” 
“Her fingers!” Katniss interrupted, then shushed herself. 
“Yes, fingers. Then she reached up and painted a flower on my cheek.” 
“No! On your cheek?! What the‒? What happened to the canvas?” 
“I know, right. There’s a canvas directly in front of the woman, and she’s painting my skin.” 
Katniss snorted a little, and she noticed the amused glint in Peeta’s eye. 
“So, what did you do?” she asked.  
“What could I do, other than tell her it looked beautiful, then make up an excuse and get the hell out of there?!”  
Katniss laughed. “You didn’t even take her home?” 
“Ohh, I did. Yeah. I am a gentleman, after all.” 
*** “Hey, thanks for helping me re-furnish my apartment, Kat.” 
“You’re welcome.” Katniss smiled brightly at her best friend as she unrolled his new area rug, which was cream-colored with vibrant patches of spring hues scattered throughout. She’d thought it would really brighten up his loft, and she could already tell that she was right. 
And she was right about another thing, too. Somewhere along the line, they’d become not just friends, but best friends, and sometimes she wanted to throw that whole ‘guys and girls can’t be friends’ comment back in his face. 
Suck it, Peeta, she’d tell him. See, we can be friends! We’re doing just fine! 
“You’re the best.” Peeta beamed at her, and Katniss felt suddenly warm all over. There was something about these simple little moments between them that just felt so…safe, so right. 
They decided the rug needed to lay the opposite direction, so they switched it around. There was a moment of companionable silence between them as they flattened out the bumpy parts.  
“So, how are you doing?” she finally asked, growing somber. She’d been stalling on asking.   
“How am I doing?” Peeta repeated her question. “Oh, I’m doing…” He pressed his lips together, then sucked in a breath. “Better,” he breathed out. And he plopped down on the rug and folded his legs up like a little kid at circle time. Katniss moved to sit in front of him and likewise, folded her legs. 
“I mean, I still miss Dells a lot,” he went on, “but having you to talk to and hang with has been a real godsend.” He reached out, then, to tuck back a lock of hair behind her ear. “Thank you, friend.” 
Katniss smiled. “You’re welcome, friend.”    
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