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#JUST. STUPID STUPID BOY did you think others wouldn't care enough to try to save you????? did u think they'd just let u sacrifice himself
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you know what i’d like, Belos?
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thelov3lybookworm · 8 months
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A request for you if you feel so inclined 🥹 this doesn’t need to be romantic unless you want to spin it that way. What if cassian or azriel at one point saved an Illyrian girl from getting her wings clipped and from that point forward she idolizes them. Every time they stop by her camp she’s always there to greet them with whatever sweets she baked that day (she helps out in the kitchens at the camp) and asks them about their missions and adventures, if they’re sleeping well or eating enough and just overall doting on them. (And then if there’s a romantic twist, one day she goes to greet them and the bond snaps and she just fumbles over whether or not to offer the cookies she made that day because wouldn’t that be WAY too soon to accept a mating bond? 👀) Maybe she wants to be trained as a Valkyrie but her parents won’t allow it. maybe the girl is devlon’s daughter? But doesn’t have to be! This was a lot sorry lol (love love LOVE all your work by the way 🥰)
Mere coincidence?
Summary: Y/n never thought she would ever be treated like more than trash. So it's a surprise when one of the most powerful men in the entirety of Prythian saves her.
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A/n: hey darling, I love this so much❣️😌. Also, don't worry about it. I love when you all send me asks, especially when it has a lot of things to work with 😉
Also, I mostly try to go with someone who isn't Azriel when you tell me to choose because there's a lot of azzie stuff that I have and not enough for others Bois so I hope it's okay.
I kept this one short because I didn't want to keep you waiting. I'll be writing a part two soon. Please let me know what you think about it!
Anyways, that's all. Enjoy!
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Everything was flying downhill, which was not the best choice of words, as in a moment, she would never be able to fly.
She tried again to loosen the bonds on her wrists, all in vain. She'd been tied here since dawn, and it was now afternoon. They did this all the time to females, just to make them feel more helpless. It made them feel like they had time to escape, but they didn't.
There weren't many female who had been able to get freed of the bonds on their wrists, but the few who did? They were shot down before they could even reach flying heights.
Y/n looked around. No one paid attention to her, as if she didn't exist. Maybe for them she didn't. It was common occurrence that a female, sometimes more than one, would be tied to one of the posts in the center of the camp. It was only her today.
Snow crunched behind her, and she stiffened. Her father walked around her to her front, kneeling. He studied her for a moment before standing.
"Get the equipments." He called out to someone behind him.
"Yes my lord!" The Illyrian said before running off as a crowd gathered.
She stared at him.
Her father.
But that's not what people thought of when they talked about him. No, what came to mind when people saw her father was a great warrior. That he was the Lord of the camp.
Lord Devlon.
"What are you looking at girl? Staring like that wouldn't spare you."
"I know. I'm not stupid enough to think that." She lifted her chin. Which was not the right choice, as her father looked on the verge of chopping someone to pieces. That someone being her.
But she didn't care. Being chopped to pieces was preferable to losing her wings. There was nothing she was scared of, because no matter what she did or didn't do, her wings were going to be clipped today.
She could be a brat, or she could be the most innocent and naive female, who would do anything the males asked of her. It wouldn't fucking matter, because in the end, the thing that mattered most to her, she would be stripped of.
When two Illyrians came to turn her around, she stood before they could touch her. She didn't want anyone touching her. Even if she was going to her death, she would go by her own two feet. She will not be dragged anywhere by people who had to belittle and hurt females to feel powerful.
She stood and, maintaining eye contact with her fuming father, and turned away, baring her back and wings to him, flaring them wide.
Nothing happened for a moment, and then a footstep sounded. Another and then another.
She took a deep breath, readying herself for the pain and anguish when she felt the cold press of the tools on one of her wings. She bit her tongue when the tool started slowly digging into her back, awaiting the–
A loud thump echoed through the still and silent crowd, and slowly people started dispersing. She blinked, daring to turn her head to look when the tool left her back. Her father was thrown on the ground, and the people who were still standing next to them gasped.
What the hell?
She turned as much as she could, and she found herself staring into the hazel eyes of the General of Night Court.
"Are you okay?" He asked, his voice low and raspy. She nodded, not knowing what to do with the fact that this male was talking to her. He nodded, slashing through the bonds on her wrist with a dagger before turning back to her father.
"Touch her or her wings again and you'll be carcass before you can blink."
Hey father snarled, trying to get up but before he could even get one leg under him, the General was on him, landing punch after punch on his face.
She stood there shocked. Why the hell was the General here? And, why in the hell was he saving her?
As she stared, wondering if she should do anything to save her father, totally not enjoying the show, another Illyrian landed nearby. This new arrival pulled the General off of her father.
A hint of disappointment entered her, but she chided herself for thinking that way.
Y/n watched as the two Illyrian murmured furiously to each other, and then the one with the blue siphons turned to her father.
"I believe you understood what he wanted to say. Don't make us repeat ourselves. The High Lord will be here shortly."
"He didn't send–"
"No he didn't. But who do you think owns this place, and, indirectly, your life?"
"Curse you, you bastards." The two Illyrians looked as indifferent to her father's insult as a cat to its owner's affection.
The General then walked to where she stood, his siphons casting a light red glow over his form and his immediate surroundings. "Are you sure you are alright?"
She nodded numbly, staring at the absolute giant of a man.
"Stay away from her you disgusting pig!" Her father spat as he climbed to his feet.
The General cocked his head, sharing a look with the Spymaster before turning away.
"Mind your language Devlon. I'll be back to check on her. And I swear to the Cauldron, if she is hurt or loses her wings, I will act on my promise."
Why the hell would he do that?
Her father barked at her to get back to her duties, cursing and grunting as he left with a few Illyrian men.
But Y/n stared after the General and Spymaster's retreating forms, clutching her left elbow with her right.
Wondering if it was a mere coincidence that they had arrived just before she lost her precious wings.
She didn't know why the General cared enough to threaten to kill her father if her wings were clipped, but she did know one thing.
She would fight. For herself and her life.
She wouldn't just sit back and take whatever the males threw at her, making herself smaller to feed their egos.
She had always tried to not be a nuisance to her father or any others, having always thought that she was worth nothing.
No. She wasn't the one who thought that way. She had been forced to think that way by the ideals and traditions that had been embedded in their minds.
And now, she would fight.
She would endure anything thrown her way, and she would face it.
She will train with the men. Of course, after she finished all the chores assigned to her.
And if she died in the process of her rebellion?
Then she would have died for a great cause.
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Part 2
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animentality · 5 months
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Listen, I know I said I wasn't pro redeemed Gortash before, but.
But.
I could bend on that idea, if Gortash died and went to the House of Hope.
If he was humiliated by Raphael, asking him if he truly thought that he was more than that scared little boy he bought all those years ago, the boy his servants used to beat black and blue, who used to cry at night for his parents. A boy who was terrified of him, and hated being powerless, who spent his life trying to obtain power, so he wouldn't be afraid again.
Gortash dying and being forced back there...and having to face the fact that this is what he's done to other people...and for what reason?
In the end, he was still that helpless child.
Because here's the thing right. The dark urge is only redeemable because they lost their memories and their old self truly died when they got their head split open.
They only became redeemable when they had a second chance, and took it. When they chose to make themselves better and to fix the damage they caused.
Just imagine Gortash having to be back in the House of Hope, and imagining himself spending a fucking eternity in there...
That's divine, karmic punishment enough for a villain.
Not to mention that Raphael would laugh at him and torture him and force him to wear those hideous prison robes, completely stripping him of the pomp that he used to defend himself for his entire life.
Forcing him to dress like a slave again.
But imagine the dark urge waltzed in and slaughtered Raphael for him.
And saved hope.
The parallels!!!
Gortash couldn't break the cycle of abuse, but the dark urge could do it for him, and give him a second chance!!!
Gortash was abandoned as a child, and he used and abandoned everyone he ever met, so that none of them could hurt him first!!! But the dark urge didn't abandon him.
They came back for him.
He hated them in his final moments, because they had become a hero, something they both used to despise. The ultimate betrayal...but then.
This is also what heroes do. They kill villains...and they save people.
Gortash would ask, why did you help me, what's in it for you?
And they'd just say, it was the right thing to do, fool.
Raphael was a bastard.
So I killed him.
Same as I killed you. For being a bastard.
But then they'd throw his contract at him and be like here. You're free now.
Be a piece of shit again, and I'll kill you again.
But maybe his first act of contrition is making the steel watch help you in the final battle.
I think there's a data mined line where Jaheira says you were made to save the city, right? to the steel watch, when you summon them?
That's really good.
Like Gortash...ruining the city with his stupid absolute plan and his tyrannical steel watch bullshit...
And the arc words, of actually doing what he said he was doing, and saving the city he was was ruining...from the mess he made.
Ahh.
Also dark urge specifically...
I still think about the dev notes, about Gortash seeing the dark urge as something more than a monster.
Or even, seeing them as a person, and not a monster at all.
He gave them a chance before they were even good. He saw them as something more than a bhaalspawn. He doesn't care if they reject Bhaal or accept him, he doesn't care if they have their memories or not. He wanted them on his side.
It would've upset him, no doubt, when they refused him.
But saving him by killing Raphael...yeah.
Maybe he'd wonder if there isn't still some of the old dark urge in there.
The only person in the world who might've really cared about him, even if they don't remember it...but it'd be a glimmer.
It'd be a little spark, a tiny connection, that would make him think they were paying him back for his faith in them.
And then maybe he'd realize what a real hero looks like, and how they act, and if someone as cruel as the dark urge could be reformed...maybe he could be too.
Anyway.
Still fucking better than the current endings, where he either dies or dies.
I'm talking out my ass, as per usual.
He still can't quite make up for his sins.
But...but I....I don't know. Dont talk to me.
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futurecorps3 · 1 year
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okay but imagine meeting nikolai at a masquerade ball :00
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Summary: A pleasant surprise in the masquerade's ball. Pairing: Nikolai Lantsov x fem!reader Warnings: None I think!! Word Count: 1.4K Requested: Yes
A/N: THE ROMANCE THAT MASQUERADES CARRY HAS ME ON A CHOKEHOLD SINCE I SAW THIS REQUEST TYSM NONNIE! hope u like it and don't mind it's a bit short. <3
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The corset was far too tight. She didn't get to wear her favorite color. The heels were killing her. More than two men had already approached her with terrible openers and she just wanted to go home. Y/N was really trying not to be selfish. She truly was; this night was very special for her father, as the masquerade ball was the first royal event her family could attend.
After years of bad luck with her parents' work, somehow, with savings and a recent escalade of people needing construction materials from all over the continent, they developed a small fortune into a big family-owned business that produced lots of money, meaning they went from being a middle-class family in Os Alta to making business with nobles on behalf of the king.
Word got around, and long-story short, his youngest daughter was forced to attend this ball with her parents. Looking around the room, there was no way they fit in here, but it was a dream of her father's, so she opted to get a tad tipsy with champagne and dance a little before she could go home. The room smelt like booze, expensive perfume, and laughter could be heard from every corner.
What did they find so amusing? From her point of view, the things she now had to get used to were pointless, boring and merely there to make positive appearances with the royal family, who wouldn't bat an eye at them, scarcely noticing their attempts. The girl sighed, watching some other boy in a fancy suit and golden mask approach her from the front, ready to reject him "nicely" as her father had suggested.
Then, a voice.
"This is all incredibly stupid." Simple.
Y/N turned around, finding a blonde head of hair with a blue mask staring at her. He was sporting a uniform like jacket with some medals over it and golden details all over... a general's son, surely. She wasn't sure if he was speaking to her or just wondering out loud since he was sweaty and short of breath, probably from dancing. However, he seemed to have read her mind, and that was enough to start a conversation.
"It is, people trying to impress people who won't even look at them directly in the eye." She chuckled, sinking into her glass of champagne, to which the boy gave a surprised stare. "You seem to have it against the royal family". Oh no. This was in no way a good start, or the setting to voice her complaints about the general injustice lived in her country.
"No! Not at all! I just-" "It's okay. I get it. They think they're too good for anyone, even though all these people are the backbone of their country, not the institution they represent. Ravka would be nothing without its people". A sigh of relief. Did this mystery man get it? He surely wasn't poor or looked like he could care less about social injustice and unfair judgments.
"How would you know?" She questioned, and he was amused, very amused. "Well, let's say I've done my own research over this land, contrary to my family's wishes". His family's wishes? Military men and women came from usually underprivileged areas. Maybe he was the son of some snobbish general who didn't want his precious boy to hang around peasants, but he decided against it.
Suddenly, he enveloped her hand in his, kissing the back of it while looking into her eyes. "Nikolai Lantsov", he introduced himself, lowering it back next to a seemingly limp body.
Oh.
People said he'd show up, but no one really believed it after many failed reunions who promised the prince's attendance. She should bow, her mom told her that she should if she ran into some member of the royal family. Her body reacted to her thoughts, grabbing a fistful of fabric around her and bending her knees in a polite bow. "Moi tsarevich... I'm so sorry, you must know I don't think sorely of our king and queen, it was merely an observation. Apologies".
Nikolai was awfully quiet. Y/N's head was down and all she could see were his shoes and people passing by. Then he laughed. He laughed. "Come on, dear, get up" he offered her his hand and stood straight once again, red in her cheeks. "First of all, call me Nikolai-" "Y/N" "-call me Nikolai, Y/N. Second, no need to apologize as I do think sorely of my family's ruling over the country. And third, that's not how I wanted to make you blush so please calm down, it's okay".
How could that ever be okay? Yes, the younger prince was greatly known for having major discrepancies with his parents and the model of government that was being followed, but it was only okay if HE said it. Not some random girl who just showed up and ran her mouth over the literal king and queen of her nation. She always found a way of fucking up.
"I always talk too much, I'm really sorry moi tsa-" "Nikolai". It felt wrong in her mouth, to be on first-name terms with such an important figure. She said it anyway, that charming smile of his making her weak on the knees and forgetting any kind of stupid hierarchy she was supposed to follow. "Nikolai".
"Why do you assume that's a bad thing?" he said, taking two glasses of whiskey from a waiter who was passing by, downing one and giving her the other "Hm?". She didn't quite hear the question, too focused on how his hands looked with so many pretty rings to the way his eyebrows furrowed briefly at the burning liquid. "Why do you assume talking too much is a bad thing?"
Well, that was new. This entire exchange was, really.
"Well I-" no words. She didn't know. He laughed. "You've been told it is, and I think it to be awfully human, therefore awfully lovely. We like being heard, and there is no reason why we shouldn't be". Another blush crept up her cheeks. Was he always like this? Y/N found, years later, that he had a certain fixation on questioning anything and everything around him.
He questioned limits, pre-impossed ideas, authority, words and virtually anything those beautiful blue eyes laid. Nikolai was that kind of special you find once in your life. "Do you uhm... want to get out of here?" she spat, not really thinking anymore. She wanted more of that. Whatever spell his charm casted upon her was doing wonders. "To where, exactly, darling?" he said, raising his left eyebrow slightly.
Teasingly.
"No, no! By no means am I suggesting something of such nature... I just want to talk to you" "We already are, love" "I'm aware, love. I mean, away from the noise and all these creepily masked people". Silence for a tiny moment. Then he offered his arm out to her, placing the glass he was holding previously on a table and directing his new acquaintance to the back exit.
When they got to the garden, the moon was up and she was the only witness to such an enchanting night for the young prince and the girl. At the time, their lifes didn't fit at all. Two opposites. But oh did their souls knew how to dance. Nikolai found himself at peace, away from the facade he kept around and the appearances to be kept long forgotten as he laughed with Y/N.
"You talk like a book," he said, smiling as they sat near one of the many fountains. You could hear the water streaming down cobblestones and some noises coming from the bushes, the noise from the party becoming merely a background behind their chat. Y/n couldn't help but laugh. "What is that supposed to mean?". Their thighs were touching and she could feel Nikolai tense up a little.
"You do! There are some... things you say that seem taken out of a poetry book." "Like what?" Her cheeks warmed at that, waiting eagerly for an answer to one of the most creative observations someone had made about her. "You said that if love isn't passionate and extraordinary, then it's a waste of time because there are too many mediocre things in life and love shouldn't be one of them" "It's just what I think" she shyly replied, fidgeting with her mask, long gone since they started their walk.
"Then that pretty little mind of yours must be a thrill to discover" "Would you?" "What?" "Like to discover it" "I'd love to, dear" Nikolai smiled sweetly, blue orbs swimming in hers. It was the night the fox found shelter. The night they fell in love.
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Ominis Gaunt x platonic!Sebastian Sallow
Summary - Request for “hello! if your still taking requests i’d kill for a little hurt/comfort ominis/sebastian fix🥺maybe after the whole crucio deal?? he deserved better”
Word Count - 1,525
Warnings - angst, mentions of violence
Ominis took time for himself after what had happened in the Scriptorium. He couldn't grasp how you and Sebastian didn't seem bothered at all by what went on. You just let him cast Crucio on you like it was nothing then you were up and exploring the secrets of the room.
Sebastian didn't even blink and Ominis wished he was more surprised about that. Someone had to mean it to cast that curse. Ominis had meant it when he was a child purely because he was trying to save himself and even then he never stopped feeling guilty. Why would Sebastian be able to mean it to cast it on you? Of course it was the only way out, but Ominis wasn't sure that was a good enough reason.
Sebastian was just carrying on as if nothing out of the ordinary happened. He had taken the spell book and began studying it to piece together everything he knew. He sat in the Undercroft not thinking anything was out of the ordinary while Ominis sat in the dorms feeling pitiful.
His sorrowful feelings of how it felt to hear your screams of agony subsided to ones full of anger. You were the one who convinced him that it couldn't be too dangerous. Sebastian very well knew what he could be getting into and yet he charmed the both of you into his mischief. It wasn't just mischief anymore. Sebastian didn't understand any of what he was getting himself into, not like Ominis did.
The blonde boy took his wand out aggressively. He was disheveled; he had shed his robes because he found them suffocating. His hair was a mess from him running his hands through it and nearly pulling out. The sensitive skin around his eyes were tinted pink with the anguish he'd forced upon himself.
He pushed up the sleeves of his shirt and wasted no time taking the path to the Undercroft. He knew he would find Sebastian there even though it had been hours.
"Ominis!" Sebastian's voice was excited and Ominis heard him shift to stand and come towards him.
He put his hand up before Sebastian could come any closer.
"How could you?" His voice was full of hurt when he spat the question at Sebastian.
"You know what I've been through. You know more than anybody. But you're — you're so obsessed you can't see what you're doing."
"What are you talking about Ominis, we just got the spellbook. I —"
"Don't play stupid with me!" Ominis was feeling livid listening to even the smallest bit more Sebastian trying to spin things in his favor. He was using his hands now to gesture as he spoke, his face flushed red.
"I care about Anne every bit as much as you do. The pieces of a family you have left mean as much to me as they do to you. That's why I'm not going to stand by and let you destroy and start fitting in with my family more than I ever have." Sebastian closed the book and set it aside, angry and confused. He walked towards Ominis and got near to his face.
"How dare you say that to me. I'm trying to save the flesh and blood I have left. I'm sorry you wouldn't understand that because —"
Ominis outright slapped Sebastian, cutting him off before he could speak. Both of the boys were fuming and Ominis couldn't see the embarrassment on the other boys face. He couldn't see the mirrored tears being held back.
"The dark arts always have a price, Sebastian. They aren't full of whimsy and used just for fun. And did you even stop to think how I felt after you used me to get into the Scriptorium? You made me use what little of those disgusting abilities I have, took my to where my aunt died, and forced me to watch you re-enact one of the most awful moments of my life. Something I replay enough in my head you made me listen to right in front of me."
Ominis was breathing heavily at the end of his rant, inevitable wet streaks ran down his cheeks.
"You don't understand. You don't care about me or Y/N or Anne. You know she wouldn't want to be cured like this anyhow."
Ominis felt he had said his piece so he stormed out of the room as quickly as he had come in, shaking and using his sleeves to wipe his face. He left Sebastian standing dumbfounded and going through an array of emotions processing what he'd just heard.
He thought Ominis wanted to help his sister as much as he did. You and Ominis both possessed powers he couldn't ever imagine having and he thought you were both more than grateful along the way. You took the Crucio curse so well he had thought there was no way it could be as bad as others have said, at least not for someone like you.
He was conflicted about whether he had been wrong to make Ominis witness such a thing, but he hadn't said much at the time other than assuring you were alright after the fact.
Sebastian sighed deeply, rubbing his fingers into his eyes trying to make sense of this mess he apparently made. He felt exhausted with all of the thoughts swirling around his head and ended up falling asleep in the Undercroft.
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Sebastian woke up feeling like he'd been hit by a broom. On top of the uncomfortable floor of the Undercroft, everything Ominis said came back to him the second he was conscious.
"Fuck..." he muttered, leaning his head up against the wall. He knew he screwed up and said things he shouldn't have. It's what he did best and he had done it his whole life. Ominis was right that he hadn't at all stopped to think about how his best friend would feel about the situation. All he had thought was it was the way forward to more information and the way out, so they had to do it.
He had hardly stopped to check on you and surely hadn't thought to check on Ominis at all.
Sebastian unfolded himself from the floor to go and look for Ominis. He hoped to catch him outside the great hall to have a private moment, if he would have him at all. When Sebastian didn't find him there he traced their usual path back to the dorms and was surprised to find the other boy alone in the common room.
Ominis didn't turn to acknowledge that anyone had come in, he sat by the fire with an emotionless stare. Sebastian didn't want to test his luck too much so he sat across from his friend, sighing and putting his head in his hands.
"Would you be willing to talk?" Ominis didn't flinch at all as Sebastian had taken his seat, but he tilted his head towards him.
"You can talk."
Sebastian looked up and decided spilling his guts was better than doing nothing to try and fix this.
"I made the wrong choice. I've made a lot of wrong choices and it feels like I just can't stop," he laughed softly, " if I didn't know otherwise I would think maybe this is my curse, but I know it's not. It's my own fault."
Ominis nodded as he listened, his grip visibly tightening on the couch. Sebastian scratched his neck out of nervousness. He really didn't know how to talk about feelings and he was uncomfortable.
"I was selfish. I convinced myself that I was thinking about Anne, but you're right that my judgement might have been misguided. I'm sorry I put you in that situation. I'm sorry I didn't even think to talk to you about it afterwards. As obsessed as I've been with following Salazar Slytherin's trail...you might be right about it.
"I mean, of course you know more about it. You grew up hearing about it so much more than I ever did."
Sebastian sat back against his couch, trying desperately to decipher what Ominis was thinking.
"I fucked up and I'm sorry. I can't take anything back, but I can listen to you more and I can listen to you now. So if you have more of last night then lay it on me."
The two of them sat in silence for a few moments, which was torturous for Sebastian. He felt like he couldn't breathe, knowing that Ominis had every right to tell him off more and tell him he didn't want to speak ever again.
"I forgive you, but only if you stop all of this nonsense for good. You can look for cures wherever you want, but not in the dark arts, Sebastian." His voice was soft and Sebastian could tell he was holding himself back.
Sebastian reached across the gap between them and put a had on his friends knee.
"If you don't mind doing some extra assignments tomorrow, I want to hear about how you're feeling. Well, maybe I could do without being struck again, but if it's what you need I'll allow it."
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angel-inked · 1 year
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What happens when you find them asleep?
You come home and call out to your significant other to alert them to your presence but get no answer 🤔
Had the idea for this at like 2-something AM lol
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"Bebe, I'm home!". No response, that's odd. Tommy just about always greets you like a loyal dog when you get home, quite literally like a dog, because then it turns into him wanting nothing but your attention. That's where you're different, Tommy usually silently stares at someone with an annoyed glare until they leave him alone, but for you? He's basically a sweet saint bernard who still thinks he's a lap puppy.
What worries you is you know he's home, cause otherwise the door wouldn't have been unlocked. You start cautiously making your way around the house, not exactly eager to poke your head around corners, as the last time this happened, Tommy came up behind you and scared you shitless! "Come on! I was just playin' with you!" You recalled his voice that day, as he was laughing his ass off.
Finally, you found yourself in the living room. Hearing some kind of light thunderstorm ambiance playing, the kind Tommy likes to listen to when he's trying to calmly fall asleep. That explains why he didn't greet you at the door. You moved toward the couch, leaning your elbows on the back of it.
Sure enough, Tommy was sleeping and peacefully for once! It wasn't uncommon for him to wake up in a panic in the middle of the night only to refuse to tell you what's wrong when you calm him down. Cypress, your tabby and white ragdoll, mewed up at you from her spot, curled up against and being kept nice and warm by Tommy's stomach, her head and paw resting on his side.
You smirked to yourself seeing Tommy had the stuffed Valentine's bear you gave him locked in a death grip, clinging to it like his life depended on it. Maybe something to hold on to was all he needed to fall asleep and actually stay asleep, as cute as the sight before you was you couldn't help but snicker to yourself as you remembered Tommy asking you what he, an MMA fighter, was supposed to do with a child's toy.
"So much for the stupid bear".
The chaotic duo!
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You groaned tiredly as you walked into the apartment you shared with your boyfriend and his partner, "Eddie? V? you guys in here?" You called. The TV was on, and a certain symbiote was clicking through the channels, "ya know for literally being an alien from another planet, you sure do like sitcoms" you giggled, walking up to the couch and sitting on the arm rest.
Glancing down, you saw Eddie fast asleep, lips slightly parted as soft snores escaped the back of his throat. "How long as he been like this?" You asked, looking back up at the black mass that was attached to Eddie at the shoulder. "Two hours," Vemon's voice rumbled, "Puny human is always tired". "Hey! Who the hell saved you from becoming another failed lab experiment?" You scolded. Vemon looked down at Eddie, almost shamefully.
It wasn't uncommon for you to scold the symbiote as if you were scolding a child, Eddie looked terrified the first time you did. Vemon, however, just hid inside of Eddie and refused to come back out, that's when Eddie's expression turned to amazement, "I never would've believed Vemon could be scolded without someone losing their head if I hadn't seen it for myself!".
"Big scary alien my ass! Eddie's self-esteem is already low enough without adding your mockery to the mix". You didn't care about Vemon's ungodly amount of teeth, and you certainly weren't afraid of them. Eddie and Vemon occasionally acted of one mind, but when they didn't... "Sorry" Vemon mumbled. "Alright," you sighed, patting Vemon on the head, and held a snickers out to the alien from your pocket, knowing how hangry the symbiote could be.
"You're not you when you're hungry".
Camden's King
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After what you and your husband called work, you discovered what you thought was Alfie relaxing in the parlor after a long day. What you actually discovered was Alfie Solomons asleep on the couch, still clutching a glass of bourbon.
You glance down at Cyril, who was laying his head atop Alfie's crossed feet. Cyril perked his ears up and let out a small whine as you looked at him. "Yep, there's the big bad gang leader everyone's afraid of" you hummed to yourself, a smirk resting lazily on your face. Gently freeing the glass from Alfie's grip, you opted to down the rest of the liquor yourself, waste not want not.
"Not bad, good taste Mr. Solomons" you thought, setting the glass on the coffee table. Carefully draping a blanket over his sleeping form, a groan emerged from the back of his throat as he slightly adjusted himself. The groan was a satisfied sound, he was comfortable "goodnight Alfie" you whispered, brushing a few strands of redish brown hair back from his face.
"Yea, it is with you 'ere" he mumbled, slipping more and more into slumber. You smiled. It feels good to finally feel needed. Life in Camden will certainly be quieter without my brothers trailing after me, good riddance, I say!
Sweet dreams highflyer..
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A small cottage in the English countryside, a garden with a white picket fence around it, what more could you ask for? Your beloved. Since yesterday, Farrier's aviator's hat has been hanging on the coat rack by the door. You had heard word from Collins that Farrier had been captured by the Gremen, which is why you were rendered speechless when he showed up on the doorstep with a boutique of wildflowers in hand.
"The garden looks lovely" he said after you stared at him blankly for a moment, as if unsure what you were staring at was even real. He doesn't seem too keen to explain what happened, Farrier never was one for what he considered idle chatter, for he spoke with purpose only. He'll come around at his own pace, he always does.
The lady at the shop expressed her apologies for your love becoming a victim of the war. It seems you're the only one who knows Farrier came home. Well, except for Collins, probably. Once you were home with your shopping, you called out to him, "Farrier?". Nothing, walking into the living room, you found him.
Catching up on sleep, something you're sure he hasn't done much of for some time. You smiled while gazing at his sleeping figure, messy brown hair, loose-fitting clothes, and Confetti, the black and white border collie, loyally guarding his side as he slept. "Good girl," you grinned, rubbing her head. Farrier called her Confetti after you gave her to him for his birthday. You gently lay a light blanket over him and kiss his forehead,
"Sweet dreams highflyer."
Criminal.
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Criminal. One of the many things your family called him, did you care? Hell no! You ran with Forrest and his brothers as teenagers and had no plans on stopping now. "Howdy!" Howard smiled with a tip of his hat, holding the screen door as you walked in and walked out after you gave him a smile.
You wondered through the station to the middle brother's office, nodding to Maggie as you passed through the barroom. Coming to a stop in front of his office door, you gave it a little knock. No answer. You push the door open to poke your head in, seeing Forrest in his desk chair.
His head flopped over to the side, and the steady raising and falling of his chest confirmed your suspicions that he was sleeping. Keeping Howard and Jack in line could prove to be quite a tiring task. A smile lined your lips as a groan emerged from the back of his throat as you ran your hand through his hair.
"Forrest," you said quietly, gently prodding him to wake up. He was definite for a moment, scrunching up his features and lightly pushing your hand away from his arm. Finally, he relented. Opening his eyes halfway to look up at you.
"Let's get you to bed, shall we? Your neck and back will thank me later."
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princeescaluswords · 1 year
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So I'm trying to write a "Scott has enough patience so he becomes the monster everybody kept forcing him to be" fanfic (keyword on the trying lol I'm not good at writing fanfics) and it got me thinking something.
What would make him actually snap, taking all the comments until the point he's tired of being the good guy and for once shut all of those comments down by going to the other side of the cause? I mean, he almost died -and actually died three times which is weird how he's handling it like he's pro at it -that could factor the mental side. The consistent negative comments from the "evil" characters (and from his own pack too wtf bro) so why can't the fandom write him an actual good evil plot??
Scott is smart enough on his own, he got outshined by Stiles and Lydia's since they're a lot smarter academically than Scott's (they dared asking him wtf AP stands for??? Just because he does bad in one class doesn't mean he's bad in every class ya get me? He stupid but he's not everyday stupid) so giving him some moments of darkness, and him actually do a type of "I don't harm innocents but I'll slit your throat if you harm one" type of manipulation evilness then expect me to die because I want that Evil Scott more than the typical Scott is a bad friend/true alpha/beta/hE forCEd [blank] shenanigans
Davis did Scott dirty by not making him bad from the Meet Nemeton Day episode alongside Stiles...full of potential to make Scott actually face his mental and emotional health but they have to make the definitely not supernatural token human jackhammer to become the bad boy of the week.
Sorry for the rant I just want you to know how I feel it could go down if Scott had a few loose screws and go downhill.
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I sense the frustration coming off this post and it's something I can empathize with but I feel I have to caution you -- and people who feel as you do -- about a bad habit we fans of Scott fall into. We let fandom's poison color our appreciation of our favorite character.
Peter never said that biting Scott was a mistake, and that he wished he had bitten Stiles that night in the wood. When Peter complained about Scott it's because Scott had too strong a will to fall for his manipulations. His complaints were never about Scott's inadequacies, but about Scott being 'morally bland' and 'incorruptible.' When fandom states that Scott wouldn't have a chance against Peter, the first person in line to disagree would have been Peter, considering his canonical behavior.
Derek didn't resent the Master Plan because he recognized that Scott's actions saved him and his pack. In fact, he chose to learn from Scott and became a better person. Part of that evolution is that he stopped caring about the Hale legacy or revenge; the only reason he came back to Beacon Hills was for Scott. In the end, Scott's influence enabled Derek to become a True Alpha as well. His last words weren't to Stiles or Peter, after all. It's only parts of the fandom that think that Scott took something away from Derek or brainwashed him into a cult.
Theo and the Doctors recognized that the threat to their plans that Scott represented. After all, he was the only one that had to be eliminated. Deucalion told Scott that it was him that Gerard was truly afraid he couldn't beat. This was what was on the screen, and that's the only thing that fans of the show should take into account.
And not just the villains. The Sheriff of Beacon County turned to Scott when the crime was supernatural. Satomi Ito. His mother. Hellhounds. Banshees. Even Stiles. They all believed, even if they were angry with him, that Scott would be able to save the day. They didn't care that he got a D on a test or that he took summer school, because they weren't looking for a reason to dislike him. That's what parts of the fandom do, and for the chance to shift attention to the nearest shitty entitled white boy.
Because Scott did have moments of darkness and violence, no matter how much parts of the fandom want to diminish them, but the difference is he overcame them, no matter how much parts of the fandom want to act as if he didn't. Heroes have something different that marks them as such, and they have had it since humankind first started writing heroic stories. I would tell you what it is, but I'll let Derek say it from The Divine Move (3x24).
DEREK: When there's no chance of winning, he keeps fighting. When all hope is lost, he finds another way. And when he's beat down, he stands up again.
Scott's darkness is Despair. It's the temptation to give up, to recognize that his opponents are too powerful for him to care about other people, that he can't win without becoming like them, that what he wants is forever out of his reach because of what was done to him.
This includes Night School (1x07) when he barely manages to shake off Peter's mental enslavement. This includes Battlefield (2x11) when he has every reason to give into Gerard's manipulations, including his own mother's pleas and threats to Stiles and Allison. This include Motel California (3x06) when he convinces himself that his suicide would be the best thing he can do for everyone else. This includes The Divine Move where he pushes aside the memory of Allison dying in his arms to take care of Stiles while finding a way to win. This includes the entirety of Season 4 to the moment he rips that skull off his head. This includes the end of Status Asthmaticus (5x10), when he asks "why would they come back?" instead of focusing on what was done to him.
This is what happened, in both the show and the movie. This is what this story was about. This is why he is the heroic lead protagonist. This is why we like him, not because he never touched the darkness, but because he did touch the darkness and he rejected it. Well, maybe I'm being too presumptuous, but that's why I like him.
But too often, I think we've allowed ourselves to be blinded by an overwhelming majority of fandom who wanted a white guy instead so much that they'll look for ways to bash Scott. And they have to bash him really hard in order to make the real hero a guy who broke into Scott's house, threw him up against the wall and threatened to kill him on their third meeting and then bit four kids to serve as soldiers in a war. They have to bash really hard in order to make the real hero a guy who was so much of a coward that he worked with the woman who burned his family alive in order to get what he wanted. They have to bash really hard to make the real hero a teenager so fundamentally insecure that he lied to every single person he loved about an accidental death and then worked with there enemies to cover it up, selling his best friend out in the process.
So we spend time defending Scott from these people and their fanon creation -- and don't get me wrong, it's a good thing we do that -- but we have to remember that they are wrong. Absolutely wrong. Because their alternative version comes from banality and racism, and the story they wanted would be full of brutality, selfishness, and the capitulation to the worst instincts of human nature.
So my advice to you is to keep that frustration, but direct it at the media that actually deserves it.
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kitten-of-change · 2 months
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The rescue (part 3)
The first to attack was the persian, scratching at circuit with its claws
circuit dodged swiftly, procceding to fire a point black thunderbolt.
The impact managed to paralyze the persian, but it seemed as though it barely recieved any damage from the attack. The difference in fighting expereince showed itself already
a nidoking fist collided with circuit's face, seinding him flying. Circuit barely managed to avoid colliding with some rocks fromt he knockback
It seemed that giovanni had no interest in a fair fight,
Why would he? He wanted victory after all
Small drops of water from the storm started falling by now
Just as, one by one, Giovanni liberated his small army of pokemon
Nidoking, Nidoqueen, Persian, kangaskhan, dugtrio, and rhyhorn
"this is hopeless" is all circuit could think at the task before him
Not only was he at a numbers disadvantage, he was at a type dissatvantage as well
several beam blasts fired from the mouths of some of the pokemon, as others went in for a physical assault
Circuit's only saving grace in the moment was his flying abilities, but even that wouldn't be anough to keep dodging forever if they were to along their ranged attacks well enough
And despite his best efforts, one hit
Circuit fell to the ground, but before he could land, Persian landed a slash on him, and pinned him to the ground. Then, Persian threw him to rhydon, why landed a stampede attack and then... Circuit stopped thinking too hard about it. He was getting beaten around, and for what?!?!?!
So that in 1000, 500, 200, 100 years or even less time his own mother would forget about him?!?! So that he could continue to hold his parents back from reaching their full potential?!! So that he could continue to be an annoyance to everyone in the house? Everyone in the server???
To everyone and everything he met?!?
How did... He even end up like this?
He thought and thought about that question... And remembered
A video played back on his head. It was of lane receiving her very own phone, for her birthday, years ago. She was 16 at the time, honestly, way too old for a first phone. But she didn't care, she loved it, and she loved her mom for it. The first thing she did with the phone was recieve the recording of her reaction on message by her mother. Then download it.
"how do I know this?" Circuit thought, as his body continued to get pummeled by the other pokemon
Another video. It was lane showing off the fact she had a phone to an online friend of hers. That friend was Elisa. And another video. Lane meeting Dominic for the first time. And another video, lane Elisa and Dominic at a mythical Pokemon convention, wearing those stupid sweaters they made
And another ... Of lane saying goodbye to her mother, for the last time
And then, circuit remembered... He was always there. Since years ago. Since even before that phone
On that DS. On those tablets.
He was always with lane for some reason.
But again... Why? Why did he end up with the boy who turned out to be a mew?
Was it a grand fate?
Or... Did he choose this somehow?
Another video plays. A newer one
It's filmed by elisa, it's of lane holding tight to circuit and bagel, as she cries after losing the eggs. A son comforting her mother. And....
Lane playing a game with circuit. Lane buying a vacuum machine and giving it to circuit to use in their room, Lane making (or trying to) make a website for circuit. But there were no videos. Only memories. Because not everything was on the Internet, not everything was uploaded by him or his mother. Not all of the love they shared, all of the moments that were theirs were out there in rotomblr, or gliscord, or anywhere else.
They were only theirs.
.....he knew why he was here
Circuit snapped back to reality, laying on the ground, his body quivering, as the rain poured over the battleflied. Giovanni had an umbrella (of course he did) and simply watched as his pokemon were beating a weak rotom to near death
"...why did you stop?" Asked circuit
"I simply didn't find it too fun to watch my pokemon beat what was just dead weight" giovanni said, in a confident but incredibly annoying tone
Although dead weight was right, given that Circuit struggled to move, his body sore from all the damage. How long had he been on his little journey of memories? how long had they been getting free hits on him for?
"Besides! I wanted you to be awake for the moment where you - and your mother's hope - is dashed off this planet!" Giovanni screamed out
"I will enjoy taking over this pathetic world after I take your mother, and her two 'partners'" he continued, mockingly
Circuit breathed in and out. He couldn't move, he couldn't fly, he couldn't fight
He was stupid and rushed in alone, and now, maybe the entire world could suffer the price
...a final memory
Circuit shakes in fear at being discovered by lane and her partners
He shakes in the corner of the room, and lane approaches slowly
She asks something
"hey... Want us to take care of you little one? I can be your mama if you want?"
Circuit is taken aback. All this time he's known this kid, he never thought she could be so... Responsible.
"yeah... Thank you. Mother"
Lane and circuit hug
And the video ends
As all of Giovanni's Pokemon fire their attacks simultaneously, circuit remembers the words his mother always told him
"I love you, my son"
An eruption of psychic and electric energy explodes out from where circuit once was
His body changes, his energy becoming erratic, taking on a different shape. It forms around him, resembling mew like ears, and a tail of lighting grows from below him
The storm flares up even louder, as lighting falls around the island
"what the hell?!" Giovanni screams, as the energy pushes him back.
Looking over once the eruption dies down, a mew-like rotom floats in the air, a sly, devious, gremlin smile on his face
"I guess it's time I show you" circuit roars with all his might
"What the son of mew is capable of!"
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kitausuret · 1 year
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harryflash
Hehe.. hehehe.... If you guys thought I shipped parksborn, you ain't seen nothin' yet. This is a ship involving Flash Thompson. So yeah, I ship it. You know I ship it. You KNOOOOOOW.
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(Webspinners #3... "Flashster".)
What made you ship it?
Honestly, it was an old fic by @amaronith that had literally like, one mention of HarryFlash, but that's all I needed. Ama is one of my most trusted Spidey writers, and while it wasn't for years more than I would start shipping them in earnest, she kind of planted the seed.
Hilariously, similar to my thoughts on Parksborn, it was an early issue of ASM that made me really love the idea of them - Flash throwing himself (stupidly) at Kraven to try and protect Harry is just so funny and endearing. I love him. He's DUMB.
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(Amazing Spider-Man #47, Lee & Romita... you guys have no idea how much I want to own this issue.)
I think also though I'm really intrigued by the idea of HarryFlash because Harry is soooooo different from literally everyone else I ship Flash with. BUT. The more and more I read, the more I'm just like "well I guess Harry is just the exception because he's just that special and amazing and lovable".
What are your favorite things about the ship?
I'm not gonna lie - there's a lot of hints throughout the text about Harry having had a crush on Flash in early college and maybe even high school. And I think it's adorable.
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(Amazing Spider-Man (2015) #13.. thanks, @hellomystraightlacedfriend ! Hilariously, this is both a Parksborn and a HarryFlash moment. I really couldn't lose with this stupid joke.)
There's also THIS silly moment from Untold Tales #4 which is like... Harry. Mr. Osborn. How would YOU be able recognize at a glance a football star from another school. Boy you are not that into sports. Are you on Flash's MySpace. Are you?
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Anyways I know that's a stretch but I just think it would be funny.
Flash being weirdly jealous of Peter is also like. A LOT. (Panels below from Spider-Man Blue.)
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And of course there's the GOOD stuff like the roommates era!!! I love Harry and Flash roommates.
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They're so funny and Flash was trying so hard to be supportive... right before Liz snatched Harry up lmaoooo
(that's okay, I low-key ship Harry/Liz/Flash. Maybe not so low-key. You guys know me, I don't ship anything halfway. I mean... the "Flash is their third" vibes are STRONG here:
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Okay I am getting carried away with these panels and too lazy to properly label all the issues they come from SO. Overall I just think they're really cute and they have so much history, and such a long, long, LONG friendship. And Flash clearly adores Harry. There's nothing Flash wouldn't do for him.
Even when he's at death's door, Flash is there to save his friend. If that's not love, what is? (ASM #800 below)
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Is there an unpopular opinion you have on your ship?
I don't think this ship is popular enough for any of my opinions to be unpopular. I'm sure there are plenty of people who don't understand where this ship is even coming from, because it's not hardly hinted at in almost any adaptation. But like all my ships, I would never want to see HarryFlash exist in a vacuum. I still would want all their other canon relationships to have happened, particularly for Harry, because his family is really important to me. Similar to how I feel about Parksborn, the journey of their relationship is critical in my eyes.
I also have not one but two Flash/Venom Symbiote/Harry WIPs right now so.. like.. LOL. I'm pretty sure that's not popular at all. Fortunately, I don't care that much what people think about my ships.
"Why Harry?" There was no malice or exasperation in the symbiote's question; just genuine curiosity. It rarely, if ever, objected to Flash's choice of partners, and certainly had access to the full array of his memories about them. But sometimes it did seek clarification, and Flash was happy to provide.  "What do you mean?" he asked aloud as he carefully dusted a shelf. On it sat a small, nondescript box, a Spider-Man lapel pin, and a couple framed photos. "Why did I ask Harry out on a date?"  "He is… very different from your usual choice of partners." "So are you, pal."
Flash is very silly. 💖
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kibaluvclub · 1 year
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Title: On the run again
Warnings: death and suicide
Implied: Stony
Summary: Tony was selfish right, well what happens when he sacrifices himself for Steve
Dividers by @firefly-graphics​
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Steve heard the shot but I didn't feel anything. Not the pain or the damp wetness of blood. he slowly lifted his face up and his eyes met with Tony. He had blood pouring out of his mouth besides the bruises and other marks left on his face the more noticeable one was the one in his abdomen, blood was seeping through the cracks in his suit like a waterfall. It had dripped onto the ground and some on Steve's shirt.
Tony quickly slumped over and his head fell on Steve's shoulder with a loud thud. None of this was graceful like Tony wanted to go. They had a conversation like this before, about how it would end. Tony said he wanted to die peacefully and be reincarnated as a dove. Being shot to death was anything but peaceful.
Steve's face felt wet but he couldn't tell if he was crying or if it was the blood dripping from Tony's other wounds. He didn't care for Tony at first but after spending time with the other boy and getting to know the real Tony instead of the "snobby I dont care attitude" everyone claimed he had. He wouldn't say it or admit it but he had grown feelings for the other but buried them deep hoping they wouldn't resurface.
The slow staggered breath that haunted his ears stopped meaning Tony was no more. He felt stupid for not trying hard enough to save both of them but the damage was done. Time felt so slow it only sped back up when another gunshot rang through Steve's ears. The one who held the gun and killed his friend shot himself and dropped to the floor. 
He didn't know the guy and just assumed they were some nobody hydra agent. But he knew he couldn't live with the guilt. He gently shifted Tony off of him and leaned him against the wall. His body hurt all over inside and out. He probably broke a rib or two trying to disarm the stranger. He spit in the killer's face before reaching for the gun. Steve grabs the gun squeezing it until his knuckles turned white.
He could hear a commotion outside and the door slammed open. 12 shield agents come in and charge at Steve yelling at him to put the gun down. "You're going to the raft cap." a random agent says with a disgusted look on his face. Steve was confused at first but it clicked, they think he killed his best friend. He made eye contact with Fury, who had walked in shortly after the agents busted the door open.
"Steve I know you didn't do it but you've been on thin ice since the accords and now Tony's dead. There's no other way to see this." Fury said before Maria had called his name. Natasha was there. She was looking at Tony's pale face. Her face showed no emotion but her eyes told a story. They were glossy and widened. The agent behind Steve started to push him out the room with unnecessary force.
"Let agent Romanoff take care of him." Fury called out with a small smirk taking over his mouth. Steve was confused but Natasha was more than happy to escort him out. "Ready to go on the run all over again." She whispers in his ear as the board the quinjet. A few familiar faces fill the seats. Half the team watched as Steve slowly walked on the jet.
Steve watched Natasha sit in the pilots seat before Clint got up and unlocked his handcuffs. "Why are you guys here?" He asked avoiding eye contact. "We know you are innocent Steve, all of all of us you'd be the least likely to kill Tony." Bucky said with a knowing look in his eyes. He knew about Steve's crush way before Steve did.
It was obvious when his best friend started acting different around a certain someone. Steve nods a thank you at Bucky before looking over at Wanda. "But you're just a kid! You already know what could happen." "Yes but this time we are a team." Steve felt a bit of pride knowing the girl who always had a hard time believing she was worth it and an actual Avenger called the group of misfits a team.
"Does the kid know yet?" Steve asked knowing Peter would be crushed. He looked around hoping someone would say yes. He wanted the kid to find out from a friend or someone close to him not some random news channel. "Pepper and happy are on their way to pick him up from school and deliver the news." Clint tells him while getting up to offer Steve his seat.
Steve gladly accepts and sits down with a groan. Bruce who had been sitting in the corner with headphones on and tears in his eyes walked over to Steve. "You can go to sleep. You don't seem to have a concussion but I'll need to check out those ribs." Steve sighed and closed his eyes. This was going to be a long trip.
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drownedinlight · 2 years
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What if Harry Potter tricks Umbridge into going down the trap door?
Had an idea for a fic last night. Might just write it as a bullet point fic here.
Firstly, JKR is a TERF and I do not support her ideology. In fact, I actively despise her ideology. Trans people are people -- they deserve to be treated with respect and dignity and afforded all the same rights and life saving healthcare that anyone gets.
Now on to the idea.
There are a lot of fics that suppose on what would happen if Harry could utilize his Slytherin side a little more or even what would happen had he been sorted into Slytherin. There are others, on a different topic that wonder if the set of rooms used for the obstacle course in book one were still there.
Last night, I thought to myself, what if Harry get so fed up with Umbridge in 5th year that he decides to send her down into the Devil's Snare?
Harry presumes that Umbridge would know how to combat Devil's Snare -- after all, a twelve-year-old knew how to beat it in Harry's experience. Even if Umbridge did get trapped, Harry thinks, the Snare would only be an inconvenience to his mind, to the extent that she would be trapped there for some time before someone would notice she was missing. So, he has a loud conversation with Ron about the secret room Dumbledore had their first year, you know, the one on the third floor corridor with the trap door.
Umbridge gleefully snatches up the information and goes to investigate, without telling everyone where she's going. After all, she's not one to share the glory, now is she? Umbridge wants to be the one to personally topple Dumbledore from his gilded throne, she wants to be written about in history books. So, she goes off to the third floor corridor, finds the room Harry mentioned, lowers herself down through the trap door.
Only, Umbridge got an A on her Herbology OWL. Not a terrible score, but not enough to continue on with NEWT courses where she would have learned about Devil's Snare. Not that she cared -- she was going to be a politician after all and did not care for keeping plants alive. Nor was Dolores Umbridge as widely read as Hermione Granger.
As the Devil's Snare began to coil around her, Dolores Umbridge struggled, which only made the Devil's Snare move faster, hold her tighter. She would try a few cutting curses, but the Devil's Snare would be too impervious. Dolores Umbridge wouldn't think of lighting a fire until the vines of the Snare had wrapped around her throat and mouth and she could no longer speak.
Umbridge went down the trap door on a Friday, and as such, no one noticed she went missing until Monday morning when she didn't show up for classes. In searching her office for clues, aurors find several blood quills, and interview students as to their use. Even though its been three days, plenty of people have fresh cuts on their hands, or ones that have scabbed over. If they do find Umbridge, the aurors decide, they will have to serve her with a warrant of arrest.
Not that they find her.
Ron doesn't remember the loud conversation he had with Harry -- mostly because keeper tryouts were on his mind. He is fifteen after all. What was on your mind at fifteen?
Harry does remember. He discounts it for a long time, thinking Umbridge couldn't have actually been so stupid as to investigate a loud conversation had by two teenage boys. Besides, he has bigger fish to worry about (like, oh, the greatest dark wizard of the age out for his blood). Just in case, he works out how to send an anonymous note to the aurors (thanks, Hermione).
Only, when the aurors go down the trap door, enlisting the help of the professors who know traps may still lurk there, they find nothing.
Devil's Snare is a carnivorous plant, after all, feeling off the flesh and bone of wizard and muggle alike. Mostly it fed on rats and small insects, as most wizards were smart enough not to go near it if they didn't know how to defend themselves against it, so the eating of a human or other being had never been observed by wizard kind. Thus, Professor Sprout could not advise the aurors that there might not be anything left of Umbridge by that point. And as it had been several weeks since her disappearance, there was hide nor hair of Dolores Umbridge left among the leafy vines.
Professor Sprout, of course, has the proper documentation for the Devil's Snare. "I can't think why Dolores would have come here in the first place," she says. "After all, everyone knows, I've been growing Devil's Snare here for years now."
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xoteajays · 6 months
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I love how we're just alternating between like a dozen of fandoms at a time.. Like we're basically talking about five fandoms at one time too.
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I saw your pictures. Obviously Karube may not like Chishiya.. Because when Chishiya first met Arisu and Usagi officially, out of the game, he manipulated them since that moment. So now I want my character to be an INTJ so she could just outsmart Chishiya's manipulation tactics a lot of the time. But I'm being completely biased about that though.
But just about everyone is friends with Kuina. Well... Except for Niragi and Last Boss. Since they have never liked her either. So there's that.
Anyway.
Aguni liked Karube. So he probably did want him to be militants, even enough to have him a his right hand man. Karube would notice how a lot of the militants treat the people at the hotel. So he might only join, just to gather information for him and his friends (exactly like how the other characters do, like Chishiya and Arisu being in their counsels).
I mean.. Yeah. Arisu is actually pathetic for most of the series. At least for the show, since his character's actually different in the manga just for the simple fact that his manga character is really intelligent (in the same way that Chishiya is). So he's actually stupider in the show. That is what I know though. And yeah. I know. You never know how you will act or react in some apocalyptic situation like this. But, if you do want to live, you'll have to start thinking rationally rather than emotionally.
I still haven't watch the Tokyo Revengers live action yet. So I just can't comment about that yet. Other than some favorite actors are actually in the movies. But I can't really say anything about anything else yet.
Teppachi was a military movie? Show? Because I just looked up those pictures. Normally I don't really care about natural blonde hair on a lot of people.. But something about Asian men who dye their hair blonde is different for me - I'm rarely attracted to men with natural blond hair but am attracted to men who dye their hair blond. I don't know why.
Oh! He has an ashy silver blond color for his character. I had a friend... She was in the xxxHolic series. I never watched, or read, this series so I can't comment on that. But I do like his character designs though.
Maybe Banda has a pretty twin brother who's this goth boy. And I am not sure if he'll be a murder. But maybe Banda has a twin brother? I'm not sure. But now I'm attached to his style for him. So don't judge me.
Anyway.
I knew the woman was the girlfriend (or wife) to Karube's boss. And.. I have to say that I was more upset that he punched Arisu. So I just can not lie to you. I don't blame him for treating Shibuki that way because if I was in that situation, I would've reacted that way too. Because just if you think about it: She willingly sacrificed that teenage girl and was even willing to sacrifice the three boys - Arisu, Karube and Chota - so she could save herself. Instead of trying to work together so they may be able to leave the building. If I was Karube, I would've pushed her in the door to kill her off so I can't blame him for that reason. And she's a manipulative cunt. I wish she died sooner. But that Hearts game even was a horrible death. Karube and Chota shouldn't have died that way.
True.. Not only is the dormouse character a main character who really is connected to other main characters. So I'll definitely have to search through the characters again. I'll have to figure out which characters I might have. Despite the fact just about every character in Borderland is based on Wonderland characters yet only portion of the characters have officially been conformed because of how obvious the character is to their counterparts. And other suggestions seem ridiculous to me like you wouldn't believe at all. Like how is Aguni, The Walrus? Stupid.
Really? I've never seen any other characters. Mostly the Dormouse's a character I see frequently. Maybe a Knave. And I know you also had a Talking Flower character. But not really many AIB original characters.
I don't know which characters I might have. I don't know if I may have a flower character. But, if I did, I might have vague ideas for that one..
If I have a talking flower character. That character may be so vibrantly colored like a flower (maybe brightly dyed hair). Maybe someone who is a botanist or florist, so has the knowledge about plants and flowers that most people won't have. Would possibly make holistic medicines with plants and flowers for when people are sick or injured since I just rarely see doctors in this series (not including Chishiya since he is not the most helpful person). And maybe is able to know which plants, or flowers, or spices could be used in foods to give more flavor to any of their meals with whoever they're eating with. Maybe someone who is born in the spring or summer season because floral seasons. But I do not know what their capabilities are for games though, but they really have intelligences to use plants for other reasons like some medicine or spices. Maybe poisons too? I don't know. But that's my vague idea.
But... If Alice In Borderland is Alice In Wonderland themed, then that's a good enough excuse to create my Wonderland themed characters.
Have you ever created a characters based off an album? I know that's a random question. But still. That helps explains some things for me.
Even though I kinda like the whole Alice In Wonderland theme.. I have not watched or read anything Wonderland themed. Like besides with Borderlands, some anime series have a Wonderland episode. And the bands I listen to even have Wonderland themed song like Wonderland by AleXa as one example. But I haven't watched Alice movies in years. So I can't really comment much about the any character mannerisms if I'm being honest. So I'll have to get knowledge for characters again.
I do like Ann's short hair. But I usually tend to be biased with long hair so I have more of a preference for her long blonde hair. Does she have blonde hair? I know she has light colored hair. But I'm curious why her hair was changed though? If she doesn't have that hair, maybe one of my characters can. Maybe Ann's friend, or lover, or whoever I think of.
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Out of the enemy gangs, Doubt's more on his priority list than Mighty Warriors or Kuryu is.. At least when women and girls are involved. Not that he wouldn't be cautious around those gangs too, since you never know who would use their weaknesses to their advantages. Because I think Ryu would. Since he already did that with the Rude Boys gang a lot of the time in the story. Not sure about everyone else. But it would probably happen though. Since they tend to play unfairly with others.
But Doubt, especially Ranmaru, is his biggest concern. Regardless of what they do to or with women, Doubt is always harmful to women in a lot of ways. Besides the enemy gangs.. He's more open to affections with his girlfriend, maybe, if he's around the right people. Only if he is actually wanting to be affectionate though. Because even if he was, it is obvious his public affections are minimal around everyone else too.
Kizzy never gives Rocky a break.. She needs to stop blackmailing him all the time. Just let Rocky have this privacy, with or without an entire relationship involved. And let the man have real decent vacations too.
Kizzy's basically an attention whore now. Like.. What the fuck, Kizzy. I think Kizzy needs this shock collar every time she is being nosy about someone or something. How did that even happen. Seriously! How?!
But definitely one kink I will always project, besides the size kink if it's not already obvious. But auralism is a kink that will happen frequently with some of my characters too. Because how can you not find any of their voices attractive? So I'm such a goner whenever I hear attractive guys speak. Music, voices and sometimes sounds. Auraliam is a kink.
Hyuga and Murayama never know shame.. Obviously! The Rude Boys and Murayama would have sex on a roof. Maybe Hyuga - the roof to a house, not his car. Well.. Maybe his car too. But I could see Hyuga is a man who would have sex in the shrine though, possibly in front of the statues too. I don't know. But I can see this happening. So shameless.
But that would be an awkward situation. If Furuya and Seki ever does walk in on Murayama having sex with his partner. Like on the rooftop.
I know, I know.. I'm obsessively mentioning this scenario. But I'd think it could be an awkward, or even funny, situation if that ever happened though. But it's usually funnier in a lot of shows and movies though.
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I can't comment.. I have been doing that lately too. Instead of actually catching up on new shows and movies, I've been rewatching so many other shows and movies. And I'm really annoyed with myself about it. But! At least Alice In Borderland is horror. Dystopian horror, but still in a horror genre way. So that's definitely the horror show for Halloween.
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we’re just bouncing around from fandom to fandom. not the first time i’ve been all over the place agdhdlsl
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chishiya was blatantly using arisu and usagi and then betrayed them later so he could snoop around hatter’s room while arisu got the crap beat out of him by niragi. so obviously karube wouldn’t really like him. and in like, my first karube/niragi fic, i mentioned karube punching chishiya for it.
i’ve shipped chishiya with a spades/hearts oc and a clubs oc, but not with a diamonds oc for some reason. idk. i can’t write characters that are super smart. the math game in the second season still confuses me. i woulda died there immediately.
kuina is just likeable. she’s a sweetie. and she’s mostly a clubs player so obvi she has to get along with people. she’s the extrovert to chishiya’s introvert.
i’ve been writing militant!karube as the only like. decent militant member. like all the other militants are kind of douchebags, but karube is mostly nice to people. plus it means he can have a weapon since non-militants aren’t allowed any.
also i just think it’s funny for karube to sweep in and become aguni’s right hand and be actually liked by aguni, when niragi has been trying to get aguni to like him this whole time and karube didn’t even have to try. agonising for niragi. and then. then they k. they kiss.
i liked the tokyorev live action. i think the characters got aged up a lil bit tho, which i do prefer. i think they’re a lil too young in the anime/manga. aren’t they like 15?
dyed blond dudes is just hotter than natural blond dudes.
i didn’t watch any of the other xxxholic stuff, but i watched the movie for a number of actors in the cast that i liked. like hayato and kamiki ryunosuke. hayato just looked So Good. goth blond boy.
not sad that shibuki died, but i was sad about karube and chota. they really hit you hard in ep3. like boom bam! death!! bring my boy back, he didn’t deserve that.
i think a lot of people forget the wonderland aspect, so they don’t end up writing it into their character. or they just can’t be bothered and just design an oc the way they usually would. i think a lot of the more interesting wonderland characters are taken tho by canon characters.
i watched the live action movie from a few years ago, but i don’t remember a lot of it. i haven’t read the books or even seen the disney movie. i just did a lot of research, digging into character lists from wonderland stuff and reading wiki pages about specific characters. and then just went from there.
i think her hair was short because they cast ayaka miyoshi. i don’t think she’s had long hair for a while and maybe they just thought it suited the character better or didn’t want to put her in a wig. short hair tends to stereotypically give off more severe and serious vibes too, which are typical traits of ann.
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ranmaru would absolutely attack any specific women that he saw rocky caring closely for. i still think it would make a good fic plot. but i also do just enjoy dark, whump, hurt/comfort fics.
rocky definitely prefers his privacy when it comes to showing affection. at least he can get some (privacy, i mean. but also sex too ig) when he’s at home since koo is respectful of giving him his space when he’s got a lady around.
no shame on those two boys. i mean, murayama can get a lil embarrassed, like when he asked to join the sannoh gang and got rejected and laughed at. but not a whole lotta shame in him.
hyuga would absolutely have sex on the hood of his car.
i could see murayama and a girl getting caught in the main oya gang room. like murayama forgot to lock the door before they started messing around. there is a couch (and i think a bed) in there.
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makotoarashi · 1 year
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PART 5 IS HERE I MIGHT NEED A BREAK BEFORE POSTING ANOTHER PART
July 3 2018
Midnight barely passed when you got to Takemichi's place, he was worried about you and Mikey and he didn't even try to hide it. Mikey explained everything to him, "I see..." Takemichi calmed down a little but kept his guard "I will definitely not let him in... let me call someone real quick". You were surprised that Takemichi was still expecting someone to answer a call at such hour but you kept quiet and looked at Mikey. "Chifuyu, could you do something for me?" Takemichi got up and went to the next room. Mikey decided to take advantage of the moment of privacy he got with you and pull you close again "I really don't want you to get hurt but also I don't want to ruin your relationship with Kazutora so please decide..." you put your finger on his lips to keep him quiet, Mikey got flustered and stopped talking. "It will take some time for him to adjust and I can't keep him without the answer forever" you explained how important a years long promise is to you. Mikey chuckled almost seeming to be in pain "This is why I love you, you're so loyal I couldn't tell you this. I was afraid you still like Kazutora which I just couldn't understand." you could see a tear forming in his eye, you just hugged him without giving it any more thought. "Kazutora could never understand the concept of love as a child while I have always cared about your feelings..." you could hear Mikey sob, he was really serious about loving you and wanting best for you. It was hard for you to decide who should be your partner, a hard choice between a promise and someone who genuinely cared about you. 
When Takemichi came back you and Mikey were still hugging each other so you had to explain everything again. "YOU'RE IN LOVE WITH KAZUTORA!?" Takemichi was even more surprised than you expected him to be "But how-" you gave him the same sign other boys in Toman gave you to stop talking, "From a promise to hope I would say" you shortly explained. Mikey wouldn't let go off you "I have never done anything wrong, did I?" he asked you to make sure you wouldn't abandon him if you picked Kazutora. "You did nothing wrong, Mikey... it's on me for making a promise, I was a stupid child." you tried to cheer him up but you only ended up blaming yourself again. Mikey tightened his grip "You're not stupid. Do you think I would associate myself with someone I think of as stupid? I don't even think that Takemichi is an idiot, you're both wonderful people. As my child self would say 'I want to marry you both when I grow up'.". You and Takemichi went speechless remembering how innocent Mikey used to be, it was surprising that he would still be aware of it after years. All three of you spent all night talking about the past, the longer it took the more you noticed that Takemichi was hiding something but you decided not to ask about it just yet.
Mikey quickly fell asleep, you as an insomniac couldn't even force yourself to sleep, it was making you anxious every time you preferred to have a normal body clock which wouldn't stop on afternoon. The lack of any noise around made you sensitive to any sound coming from Takemichi's entire apartment, including his muttering "I can still go back... 2006... there's still a chance" you could hear only this much which wasn't enough to figure out anything just yet so you decided to listen in "I can change the future..." that was a strange statement but then you remembered what he said few days earlier about saving the one he loves "I used to think I was weak just because I couldn't do anything to save the one I love, not even fight those who would do harm to her." you tried to find a connection between what he said on the phone and what he was muttering at the moment, it was too easy to make you think that he could be able to time travel. But it made you curious about how actual time travel would work, you couldn't think of anything beside sci-fi. "Michi..." you called out in half-whisper to make sure Takemichi was awake. It turned out he was awake and mentally drained, he looked at you with the most anxious expression you ever seen, after a short moment he started to cry. "Michi what were you talking about? What chance do you have to change something that hasn't happened? Please let me help you..." you were really curious about time travel since you wished to save Baji, but also you were worried that Takemichi had gone insane. "Telling you about what I went through won't change anything... Everyone miss Baji so much... I can't do anything anymore... It's too late..." Takemichi tried to talk through his sobbing, seeing him like that made you feel bad for asking, you felt bad for even thinking about asking if he could save Baji. "Y/N... I wouldn't want you to forget me... or ruin things for everyone right now by jumping back because of my own selfishness..." as Takemichi was letting his thoughts out you remembered your small theory, he was never able to save Hina from dying. Takemichi explained that each time he changed something to save Hina someone else died or she got killed anyway with a slight delay. He even told you about the timeline where Mikey killed everyone and was afraid to kill him too. "As you see I can only jump back by 12 years to the exact day of the year, I can't bring back anyone who already died in the past timeline, I already tried once... nothing happened" you could sense that he knew you were going to ask about Baji. "Bloody Halloween... or the day before I lost hope in Kazutora" you said under your breath hoping Takemichi didn't hear it, unfortunately he did. "I was always scared to meet him before and after that day" Takemichi sighed recalling, not really distant to him, memories. "He won't hurt anyone anymore I promise" you were trying to cheer up Takemichi at the same time having hope in Kazutora. Takemichi gave you an angry stare. You knew where that was coming from "I am just more anxious lately, you should understand it." you tried to get off the topic of Kazutora being the bad guy. Takemichi continued to stay mad. You knew that it was going nowhere "Let's just both lay down beside Mikey, he's a subconscious cuddler. It may help us calm down." you said before crawling closer to Mikey. Not long moment later Takemichi joined you laying down on Mikey's other side. Before either of you knew it, still asleep Mikey pulled you both closer to him. You finally felt you could fall asleep in peace.
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yostresswritinggirl · 3 years
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Genshin Boys would be Horrible as Disney Princes
Headcanon and Reader Perspective, Drabble
Sojourner Special (Followers Event)
Despite being the gentleman and sweethearts that they are, in the wrong hands, of badly aligned context and universal rules these boys can barely function as princes given their own ideals.
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Diluc in Cinderella
Shortest one, oops.
Our Diluc would honestly be too busy for balls if we're doing this canonically, night time of all times. He's not your prince tonight, he's off somewhere doing Knight stuff...
If by chance you did catch him in the ball and he did indulge you with your dance until you escapaded at midnight, he's not gonna question it.
And since he didn't even REMEMBER your face, the next day just goes on as usual. No decree for searching the whole land for your foot or anything, it's just a normal day after a party.
"They left without a word, no name or promise, who am I to say no when they clearly don't want to stay?"
He's a gentleman. Too gentlemanly...
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Childe in Sleeping Beauty
In this scenario, Childe embraces his knight-ness more than the princely aspect. I mean sure, he danced with you in the forest all so lovingly, sang along to your pretty lil voice. But when the prophecy came, his focus changed—
To the thrill of fighting a big ass green fire breathing dragon! Big woah, Childe had soooo much fun fighting it that he didn't even cheese it.
He lived for every hour of the fight and made it as slow as possible. Taunting, playing with his PREY- mid-fight the dragon would realize just how strong and horrifying Prince Childe is, but the entertainment had started, and the dance won't end until Childe wills it.
When he DID finally slay the damned thing, he'll come up to your quarters and stare at your sleeping body, and then think "Hey, if them being put under this spell gave me the fight of the century? What if ANOTHER dragon comes? That would be amazing!" No waking up for you, or the whole city for that matter.
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Albedo in Frog Princess
You... You don't even get the chance to be the frog princess in here... simply because he himself REFUSES to change back to normal. You have never met a man so intelligent, much more a frog.
"I know of which you are not, I won't be fooled by cardboard crowns and secondhand dresses," you choke as he berates every fiber of your being, "It matters not, I still have much to learn about the life of an amphibian."
He disappears after that and you've never heard from him ever again, although at the back of your mind you're pretty sure he's a live and well, that bastard is too smart to end up as roadkill.
And well, you're right, he's out there in the world of frogs doing frog things. Triumphant over frog science and the other talking creatures he may meet.
He'll also find a way to revert himself back to normal, either making his own cure or just enlisting the help of a princess to bargain.
He might come to you upon the logic of marriage counting you as princess, but don't get too hyped, you won't be treated as his wife. He'd be too busy putting his frog research into paper...
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Zhongli in Beauty and the Beast
A beast he may be, he's still dignified and elegant, upholding his end of the bargain so long as the other does the same.
Your father may have trespassed and have taken some flowers in his domain but well, really it's such a petty crime that can easily be solvable. And even if there needs to be punishment incured...
When you stumble to the mansion in search of your father, ready to take his place from his jail cell, you find him and the beast (ohh half-dragon Zhongles) by an elegant table drinking cups of tea with light conversation. Huh?
"There is no need to fret, your father and I are just discussing the terms of our contract. He spoke of his woodworks that I wish to commission in exchange, such good potential should not be wasted."
You can also, well, pay off things within contract? But either way, it would be hella awakward, he won't impose on your life and most certainly not about the curse when you had so much to live for.
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Kaeya in Rapunzel
Little bitch, thru and thru. If Eugene is such a criminal, he's taking it TENFOLD.
He's not even gonna be the slightest bit trustworthy for you, little Rapunzel, because he raises so many red flags your frying pan wouldn't even be enough to threaten him. He probably has a really thick skull, and your resolve won't be able to smack that pretty face.
Bargaining won't work, he'd sleight of hand his way out and get the crown knowing you'd hid it in the pot immediately, and then just backflip outta there.
If you manage to get him to get you out, he's not gonna be of help either. Kaeya would be amused with toying with you, leaving you in the dark as you get scared shitless/dance around with some tavern criminals. Otherwise, ehh...
One way or another, he's gonna find a way to get you off his case. Either forcing you to travel with companions that's headed to the city anyways or forcefully knocking you out and heaving you back to your tower.
"You have a mother that never ages lock you up in this tower? Nu uh, sweetie, I'm not dealing with the dark forces of witchery when I'm already well off with the crown."
He got the crown.
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Venti in Snow White
I'm sorry what? Free apples? Eternal sleep in a beautiful bed? He's gonna be glad to just take your place. (Spoilers, he would)
He'd be most definitely entertained with your dwarves, playing his tunes. You life would be filled with his lyre as he plays around, not even caring about the other implications of yours or his status in this woodland forest.
You ran away from home? Cool, freedom, man. Wish he could the same without jeopardizing the kingdom and his family. He'd probably take the apple too just for you~
During your rest, he'll come up with the most eloquent song to play for your seven dwarves as he watches your fate sadly. How peaceful you looked, away from the world and from the grips of death.
The dwarves would force him to please try and break the spell, and he'll shrug and indulge- except it didn't break the spell, as he expected it to be. And they are clueless on who else you had encountered in your life to even spare a true love's kiss.
"How saddening, the princess lays. Maddening to those around as they'd say, if only my kiss was enough for the curse to sway." You died, ouch.
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Xiao in Mulan
Brutal. Brutal. Brutal. His voicelines would come in sooooo handy here, oh my goodness.
If you miraculously bypassed his analytical gaze enough to hide your sexuality, you're going to die in his training program. He's not gonna go easy on you, not when the fate of the nation lies upon your capability to keep up. You're gonna go through far worse than what true Mulan went through, and you may or may not just die in the process.
If by chance you survived, this would warrant enough respect to not kill you (oh, you lived) but you better not show up again.
He's never gonna be delighted to see your traitorous face again, he can save China on his own, thank you very much. And you know he can. Try and approach him, and a sword would be at your neck once again.
"Foolish gremlin, you think you had the right to present yourself after the treason you willfully committed? We won't crumble at the loss of one person, your job here is done." How sad.
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Cyno in Little Mermaid
First of all, wack, mermaids exist! Sadly, that's nothing new for him. He knows a lot with that intelligent mind of his, so it would be no surprise that the existence of such mythical creatures doesn't make him bat an eyelash. He's been living near water, he's not that stupid.
With that in mind, your presence in your first meeting is going to be bad. Very bad. Cyno knows about sirens and he's not at all gonna fall for it, and if by chance he had known you before the ship was wrecked, he's probably gonna be veryyy keen in capturing you instead.
So if by chance you're stupid enough to interact with him and DESIRE to be on land with him, you're gonna deal with a lot of problems.
You're not getting that kiss easily. No, it's a huge challenge. He'd be repulsed in your naivety and will most likely be more concerned on your voice than ever. He'd be so kind to try and give a shot in helping with the cure but it's not the cure you needed.
He'll drown himself in every literature in full concentration just to see if there's any text he can find about curses and muteness. His curiousity would get the best of him, and you'll barely see him after you managed to explain your predicament without the need for words. Octopus woman doesn't even need to show up to intervene.
"A kiss? Surely not, such ailment won't be cured by fairytale methods." And then he goes back to his library once again. And you will be seafoam the next sunrise. Or was it sunset?
"So now that we've established these grounds," Exiled turns to the other two in the area, "Maybe, these boys would be better off as princesses."
And so the trio concocts a new type of fairytale, collaborated to masterpieces soon after.
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simpgirlsposts · 3 years
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『𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳』 ‼️𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘮
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𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝘆'𝘀 𝗛𝗮𝗹𝗳 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿.𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗵𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝘀𝘁,𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘆𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶,𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗲𝘁'𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝗻.𝗔𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗲,𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲'𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗺𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱.𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱'𝘀 𝘂𝘀𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 '(𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲)-𝗻𝗲𝗲' 𝗼𝗿 '(𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲)-𝘀𝗲𝗻𝗽𝗮𝗶' 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗮 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀.
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶 𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿,𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗿𝘆....𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻..𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗳 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗴...𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗴...𝗧𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻..𝗮 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗿𝘂𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗱.𝗢𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁,𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝘂𝗽 𝗞𝗶𝘆𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗮 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘃𝗲,𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗞𝗶𝘆𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗮 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂.
Currently you were running to where people said there were gang fights,of course you got a call from Hinata saying and explained that Takemichi was friends with the gang and is currently in trouble.You ended up seeing Moebius and Toman fighting,you clicked your tounge.You tied your jacket in your waist tightly,as you joined in punching,kicking and spraining people's arm or leg.Basically trying to look for Takemichi as you do so.
"TAKEMICHI!WHERE ARE YOU,YOU LITTLE BRAT!"You yelled out in frustration and in worry.Punching & kicking people who won't move out of your way.
"MICHI!!"You yelled out again,of course some people did notice you but,they were too busy fighting.Finally when you heard,some kind of sirens or what ever.Moebius ran off,as Toman was victorious.You look around to see familiar faces,it was Kiyomasa's goons.
"HEY!YOU!"You yelled out,pointing to one of Kiyomasa's goons as they flinch seeing you.
"Where the fuck is my brother?!"You ask,walking towards them.
"Who?"The guy decided to play stupid,you were furious no enrage.
"I.SAID.WHERE.THE.FUCK.IS.TAKEMICHI.?!"You said spitting word by word.You were now in front of Kiyomasa's goons as you kick them all sending them flying.The other Toman members immediately look to see you.Punching the one who's much closer to Kiyomasa.
"You son of a bitch!Where the hell is my Brother?!Where the hell is he?!Talk now!Or I'll murder you here!"You threatened,tears daring to spill out if your eyes at how mad and worried you are.
"If something happens to him,I'll kill you!"You said,punching the poor now unconscious guy in the face.
"Oi!Who the hell are you?!"You heard a voice as you look behind you and glared,gritting your teeth,you stood up.
"Where the fuck is Takemichi?!"You ask,gritting your teeth.
"Takemichi?What do you want with him?"A short blonde boy ask,his eye's narrowed at you.
"What do I want?!BITCH!IM HIS FUCKING OLDER SISTER!WHAT THE FUCK DO YA THINK I WANT?!"You yelled out,clenching your fist,while gritting your teeth in frustration.
"Takemichi..he took Kenchin to the hospital."The blonde guy said,as you fave palm.
"Great,now he really is involved in this."You muttered,under your breath,as you turn your heel and ran off once again.
"Hospitals...Tsk...great..here I am again."You muttered as you entered you saw your brother,and the other guys from before.You actually hated the hospital more than anything.
"Oi!Michi!"You called out,your arms cross as you have a pissed off look.Takemichi look at you surprise.
"Nee-san how did you-"You cut him off.
"And this is why,You don't do or join gangs.I don't know what he hell happened,but we are going home."You said,grabbing his arm.
"Eh?But wait...D(o)raken-kun..He--"Takemichi was about to finish when you cut him off.
"Tsk.It either he dies or live.Even so,we humans die in the end."You said clearly pisses off,as Takemichi pulled away from you looking concern,he knows your overprotective and stuff like that.But you weren't this harsh to say something like that.
"Nee-san?Why are you being like this?You've never been this harsh with your words."Takemichi said concern,as you click your tounge.
"Nothing!I just hate the hospital!That's why we're going home!"You said,eager to get out of the hospital.
"..Nee-san.."Takemichi said concern,you two were now in the hallway,just the two of you away from the others.
"Nee-san...why are you acting like this?Did..something happened?"Takemichi ask concern.
"...Takemichi....Promise me something..."You began,as you stood up straight still not facing him.Takemichi's ear and Attention was now fully on you.
"Promise me...to cut your ties with that gang,or any other gang."You said,as Takemichi's eyes widen.
'No no no no...I came back here to save all of you.I've got this far...I cant...'Takemichi though to himself,as he clenched his fist.
"No.I'm sorry.But....I can't."Takemichi said,as your eyes widen.
"What do you mean no?!"You said,now facing him.
"I...don't want to cut ties with them..Mikey-kun...he's...reall nice...really!-"Takemichi was about to continue till you cut him off.
"DIDN'T YOU SEE THAT?!That guy you saved just now got here!Meaning that if YOU keep this up you may end up just like him!!"You yelled.
"Then..I'll try to be careful...not to almost die."Takemichi said trying to ease you.
"What?!Try?!No!Takemichi it's dangerous!To dangerous!"You yelled.
"What?How so?How would you know?I said I'll be careful then..I just don't want to cut ties!"Takemichi said,raising his voice a little as you clenched your fist.
"Because I've been IN A GANG BEFORE!I'VE SEEN DEATH!I'VE SEEN HOW DANGEROUS AND VIOLENT GANG FIGHTS CAN BE!"You snapped out.
"DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY ALEXA STOP CALLING AND VISITING US?!BECAUSE SHE'S DEAD!SHE DIED DURING OUR GANG FIGHT!WE BROUGHT HER TO THE HOSPITAL.SHE WAS SUPPOSED TO RECOVER!BUT SHE DIDN'T!"You snapped,as Takemichi's eyes widen,he couldn't believe his ears.You?In a gang?His overprotective caring sister,was in a gang?And your beloved sister like bestfriend was in it too?And she died because of it?The reason you had bruises on your arms and legs was because of fighting back then?!When?!
"When..how long.."Takemichi ask in disbelief.
"...Just a year ago!..It was fun 2 years ago!But..after witnessing Alexa-chan's death....I just had to...no...I MUST not let you get in this gang life!It's...ridiculous!"You yelled out,putting your hand on your head.
"If the same thing happened to you...I wouldn't know what to do.."You aid,as tears slowly rolled down your eyes.
"..Nee-san...I'm sorry...I...didn't know...But...That still won't stop me from going and being friends with Mikey-kun and the others."Takemichi said,as You look up.
"...why.."You ask in disbelief.
"Because...I can't..really tell you..but...I have a goal!Your my big sis right?You'll support me right?"Takemichi ask,as you look at him in disbelief.Takemichi never spoken like this to you,he was always like 'Stop treating me like a 5 year old!'or'Im old enough to know that!'
"You...brat."You said,in someway you saw your younger self in Takemichi just now.
"You really are my brother are you."You sigh,as you wipe your tears away.
"...As much as I hate what I'm going to say..who am I stop your goal..but you better make your that goal of yours isn't dying."You began.
"But..I suppose I'll let you off the hook.But I'm going home,I still hate the hospital,tell Hina-chan to call me big sis too.After all she's my sister-in-law screw that,SHE'LL ONLY be the one dating a stupid reckless guy like you."You said,ruffling your brother's hair who pouted.
"That's just mean...but yea..soon she'll be your sister in law."Takemichi said.
"Come home after this Drama."You said,as you turn your back and walk off.
Tbh....I don't know what to do anymore:,) hopefully y'all like this TvT.
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moriarty the patriot headcannons pt. 1
| requested by anon: Can you write about all male characters in moriarty has a same look of their  children and hpw many children they want? |
william x reader; louis x reader; albert x reader; sebastian x reader; fred x reader
word count: 2397
pt. 2: 221b boys
a/n: I DONT KNOW WHY I DIDNT WRITE THIS EARLIER IM SO SORRY THIS REQUEST HAS LITERALLY BEEN IN MY INBOX FOR SO LONG I AM SO SORRY I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS
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william: 487 words
with his whole plan to clean the world of the filthy nobles, william never really stopped to think about having children
well, until he met you
you both were in town one day and he saw you fondly watching a child speak with her mother
“i think two children would be nice”
“i didn’t even ask”
“i know, but the look you gave that mother was telling enough”
n e ways he is a simp and he did eventually give you what you wanted
fast forward a few years, you have two children: a boy and a girl
and they look exactly like their father
like,, it lowkey pains you how much they physically take after their father
you wanted to be like “oh they have your personality, but they look just like me!”
no
granted, your son took after you in an emotional sense but your daughter was a daddy’s girl through and through
like she looks like him, she acts like him, speaks like him, she even EATS like him
ok but the men w your children
fred is a freaking sweetheart ok
like he’ll watch over the kids when no one has the time and they love him too so they’ll help out in the garden which you are SO thankful for
tbh they only like uncle albert bc he brings them lil trinkets from when he gets back from london LMAO
louis doesn’t show it, but he absolutely adores your children and makes extra snacks for them at tea time
you caught onto this at one point bc for some REASON your kids would not stop bouncing off of the walls before bed and they told you uncle louis gave them chocolate
and sebastian loves messing w your kids bc,,, sebastian
but he accidentally made your son cry ONCE and he was at the mercy of every adult in the moriarty estate including the boy’s younger sister
needless to say, he watched his actions and words around your children after that
now, william
i’m just gonna say this straight out: most of the men never really thought about having kids (save john and albert)
but when you finally had kids, william had a different outlook on life
like fr,, this man works overtime now trying to get rid of the filth that is called nobles
he doesn’t want his kids to be raised in a world where just because you have more money than another means you get to look down on them
you still instill in them those good morals ofc
he also tries to be very present in their lives since he and his brother were raised as orphans
when he was younger, he didn’t mind it all much
but now that he had this small family and a brighter future, he did everything in his power to make sure they’re happy and grow up in a cleaner and kinder world
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louis: 320 words
it took you a week to get him to at LEAST humor you
“if you could, how many kids do you want?”
“none”
like, this guy is so dedicated to his brother and his cause it is a WONDER you somehow wormed your way into his heart
but you did and honestly, the brothers are actually very happy that you’re with them
william especially
louis rarely emotes but when you came into their lives, you got louis pissed at one point and everyone was like,,,, wtf?? he has emotions???
anyways, his answer is one kid LMAO
and when you get that one kid, he looks just like louis
yall already KNOW that he’s ready to die for that child as soon as louis holds him in his arms
the only kid sebastian wouldnt even try to mess with
he can deal with william’s albert’s or fred’s kids but louis lowkey intimidates him so he’s as nice as he can be
that being said, louis teaches his kid how to properly handle stuff around the house
you want to cry bc ur son is just so??? the little kid just loves helping out no matter how small the task and he’s just so cute it hurts
even sebastian’s kinda like,, “aight he’s the only kid i will tolerate”
louis grew up with only his brothers so he also wants to give his son a shot at a normal family
is actually aware at how he thinks he’s indispensable for william’s cause and he doesn’t want his son to end up like him
he also teaches his son some badass fighting moves
oh and louis smiles a lot more too
cried bc his son saw the scar he got on his cheek, rubbed some dirt on his lil face and said “i have daddy’s cool scar now”
all in all his son is the best thing to happen to all of you
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albert: 505 words
same as louis in the fact that it takes him a week to answer
“you know you haven’t even answered my question”
“i’m sorry, what did you say?”
“how many kids do you want?”
genuinely takes time to ponder that question
he hadn’t thought of that since his family adopted william and louis
but with you?
“i think two darling girls who take after their mother is enough for me”
pls he’d be so sweet 🥺🥺🥺
you two end up having a girl and a boy, who look just like their father
and tbh, you’re not even mad
you love them so much so when albert comes back north, the three of you are ecstatic
the happiness was short lived for albert tho
he found his son spending time with william and there’s nothing bad right????
“where’s your sister?”
“she’s with mr. moran”
his heart DROPPED
out of all the people in the manor
HIM
he sees the two running around the garden
it all happened as soon as albert’s daughter went up to sebastian and said “you’re very pretty! you’re my knight now!”
he decided to “adopt” the little girl and now he’s lowkey whipped
you found albert staring at sebastian playing with his daughter and updated him about everything going on
“but him??”
“he’s just a big softie for her let it go”
isn’t really surprised when he finds out they can fight a little
actually glad that they can hold their own, God forbid anything happens to them
otherwise mi6 has to deal w family matters lmao
“albert, she only tripped”
“you shouldve seen the fear in her eyes as she fell”
“IT WAS A STRAY COBBLESTONE”
would raise hell if anyone even THOUGHT ill of his kids
william and louis are the doting uncles
william more so than louis bc your kids have never seen louis smile
now they’re on a mission to make uncle louis smile
louis was on child duty one day and they managed to slip away
omyGOD he was stressed but also,, extremely worried
so when he found them he had the most genuine smile on his face
your daughter was like (・∀・)
she loves uncle louis
ofc your son adores his dad like,,, who else wouldn't feel awesome at the age of 10 if you found out your dad was a high ranking general
feels superior to sebastian bc of his dad
lmao this 4’5 kid thinks he can rule sebastian for some odd reason
the house is always dirty bc him and sebastian always prank each other
your daughter is trying to catch a butterfly but she can’t so fred helps
instantly loves fred
“is that what heartbreak is”
“i guess that’s what happens when you try to get close to my kids colonel”
albert is kind of afraid of turning into his dad but he has you and everyone else to remind him that: no you are not your father, you are so much better than him
loves your family with his entire being
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sebastian: 844 words
“i see you looking at those kids and the answer is none”
lmao you’ll get so pouty around him bc you want kids dammit
that and he spoils you to no end so that's why you’re pouty lol
“fine we’ll only do one kid and bc one kid is all i can tolerate”
bruh
this man gives you three in four years LMFAO
two boys a year apart and a girl in the fourth year
you wanted to smack sebastian
when the two boys grew up, it was obvious they were already taking after their father in the physical sense
it was terrifying
they genuinely look like mini sebastians and you know everyone in the manor is afraid that you two birthed satan
and the satan was your eldest one
he’s just a feral sebastian moran in a tiny body
your second son, god bless him, looked just like his father but with fred’s temperament
and see, you were fine with your sons looking like their father
it was FINE right
you prayed to God that your third child would have at least some physical resemblance to you
your daughter was birthed, she grew up
and you cried
“HOW DO THEY ALL LOOK LIKE YOU”
“i’ve got some strong genetics, baby”
you sulk for a lil bit
but you accept it anyway because you love your goddamn kids
thankfully, your second and youngest child are both soft spoken and it's only your husband and his tiny clone bringing hell to earth
smacking sebastian bc all of your children suddenly started swearing up a storm at each other
“WHYD YOU HIT ME”
“YOURE THE ONLY ONE WHO SWEARS AROUND THE KIDS”
finally sitting down and trying to convince them to stop swearing
“father does it!”
“your father’s stupid”
speaking of your daughter
she’s his little princess and no he will not take criticism
spoils her more than he spoils you
did she glance at a toy at a passing store?
he buys more toys than he should from said store
you have to physically hide some of his money bc there is only so much you can buy
and her older brothers are so caring you want to sob
if a person accidentally shoved her over bc she was tiny and they couldn’t see her
oh boy
get ready to restrain them like chihuahuas
“little sister will be protected at all costs”
since his second son is so different from him, sebastian actively makes time to talk about what the little boy is doing and what he’s getting from it
doesn’t want to be pushy and suffocating like his dad was so when his younger kid does want to be left alone to his devices, sebastian does so
but honestly loves that your second son is so literate
lddhsajdsfk what yall dont know is that they’re all in cahoots
kinda funny to see them all together bc they all take after their father so much it's like having three tiny sebastians go around town
anyways,,,, yall know the promised neverland right
you got ray, norman, and emma
granted one of them wasn’t as smart as ray but he definitely knew what stealth was
regular sibling rivalry was still a thing but if they could smell the pudding from the kitchen, they know they have to work together
sebastian caught his eldest smuggling biscuits into a small bag
he had half a mind to scold him
but then he ended up giving tips TO ALL HIS CHILDREN on how not to get caught next time—
bc of this they beg him to tell them some stories from afghanistan bc “there’s no way a man as old as dad knows this many stealth tactics”
louis is so fed up lmao
albert is in london most of the time so he just thanks the lord that he doesn’t have to deal w the propaganda that sebastian feeds his children about how “mr. albert is a bad man”
william is fine w it as long as they don’t trash the library
your younger ones love the library so they would cry at the thought of one of the books losing any of the pages
your second and your daughter are definitely the moriartys’ favorites
they don’t show it, but you just KNOW
your eldest could care less about that though
as long as you and his father still love him
and of course you both do
and fred is definitely your youngers favorite
they like to hang out in the garden
ok they still fight all the time though
just because your second child is soft spoken doesn't mean he’s afraid to throw hands
their sister likes to join in for the hell of it
but if someone wrongs any of the children
just because the younger ones are the moriartys’ favorite, doesn’t mean that they’re not gonna hunt someone down if they even think about trying to hurt the eldest too
yeah,,, good luck to them and their families
they got the entire moriarty estate coming after them
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fred: 241 words
cmon yall are like,, young
but you did ask him bc you were curious if he thought about it
he wants one
and when yall do have the kid, you guys actually do have one kid and its a girl
since you both are young, you can immediately see a resemblance between her and her father
everyone who meets her would die for her
ABSOLUTE CUTIE
especially when she walks around the garden w her hand in her dad’s and he’s showing her all the plants and telling her how to take care of them
needless to say she grows up loving plants
any type of plant
the boys love giving her flowers or anything from bc she has the biggest smile every single time
no matter if it’s just a single rose or a rock
this was found out one time when sebastian gave her a rock bc everyone else had given her like,, two roses each
was afraid she was gonna cry
“thank you so much mr. moran! i will treasure this until i get old!”
she was like 4 at the time
and had the widest smile you’ve ever seen on her
guys u don’t understand she smiles a lot but this was like,, genuine happiness
but everyone was just,, i will destroy the world and myself if anything happens to her
fr it’s just sunshines and rainbows every single time she’s around
everyone just loves her ok
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