#LOTS of jon/leo in this one

[bellysoupset]

I’d love a story with sick Angie (it doesn’t matter what it is) with the emphasis on Jonah as her caretaker. And I’d love it if you could write about what Jon said in that vertigo fic, were Luke was the only caretaker, about feeling like he doesn’t know Angie.

Hi there! I had a lot of fun typing this up, it's a bit more tender than my usual stuff, since Jonah's is slightly off his element!

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There were things Jonah knew how to do: read Leo like a book, feel Wendy’s annoyance from across a room, suture a wound with an eye closed. And then there were things that he didn’t… 

Currently the issue was understanding what was going through his little sister’s mind. 

It hurt to say out loud, but Angie was half family, half stranger. She had been only ten when Jonah left for college, however during five of those ten years they supposedly shared, he had been away in boarding school, coming home only three times a year. In sum, he had truly known Angie only for five of her seventeen years. 

It had been a pleasant surprise to learn she didn’t think of him as some stranger, but as her brother, and that she wanted them to be close. Or, as Leo had put, “Jon, she worships you.”

Since Christmas last year, they had been chatting much more frequently and she had come over to Welton at the end of January, staying over at Jonah and Leo’s place for three days. 

This time around she was supposed to stay all week, which Jon was equally nervous and excited about. 

“I’m the one who should be nervous,” Leo had joked as they drove to pick Angie up at the airport, “not you.” 

However Jonah was nervous, because despite never wanting to say this out loud — and not needing to, Leo knew it already — he was terribly invested into making this new relationship work out. 

Normally Angelina was a bubbly, chatty teenager, never quite managing to contain her excitement. During her last visit, she had pestered JD so much that the cat had all but vanished during her last day over, hiding in Leo’s side of the closet. 

Tonight she was sullen and Jonah was nearly crawling up the wall trying to figure out what had changed. 

After picking her up at the airport, they had opted for having dinner in Portland instead of doing the full one hour and a half drive back to Welton without eating. Dinner had gone smoothly, Angie was a little quieter than usual, but Jonah had jolted this as her giving Leo time to gush about the proposal, something she seemed very interested in. Her whole face had lit up as she saw the engagement ring and she had pushed her chair closer in order to inspect it, pulling Leo into a hug that had the blonde’s face turning beet red, much to Jon’s amusement. 

The drive back had been even more quiet. 

“Why don’t you connect your phone with the radio, Angie?” Leo asked, drumming his fingers on the steering wheel. He was mortified of getting carsick in front of his future sister-in-law, so he had insisted on driving both ways, “pick some music for the ride.”

“No, it’s fine…” Angelina answered, curling up on the backseat, “I think I’m just gonna nap, if you don’t mind…” 

“No, that’s alright,” Jonah turned on the passenger seat, “there must be a neck pillow stuffed behind my seat, is it there?”

“Yeah,” she retrieved it and kicked off her sneakers, spreading out in the back, “thanks, Jon.” 

He turned back to face the road. Something was off and he wasn’t sure what. 

“Relax,” Leo poked his side, a couple minutes later, whispering, “chill.”

“I am chill,” Jonah lied, not putting any effort behind it and once again looking over his shoulder, to where his sister had curled up in the backseat. 

They got home without a hitch, Leo had put on one of his ultra romantic songs and was drumming along with Michael Bolton’s Missing You Now, much to Jonah’s eternal amusement. His fiance couldn’t keep up with the beat if they paid him. 

“Baby I just can't wait! Till I see your face,” Leo leaned in to sing to him, as they parked, a cheeky smile on his face, “chase awaaay this loneliness insideee!” 

Jonah snorted, shutting him up with a kiss, “oh God, shut up, Leo,” his cheeks heated up as the song ended and the initial lyrics of the When A Man Loves a Woman started playing, Leo getting ready to serenade him, pointing at Jon’s chest as he said, “When a man loves a woman. Can't keep his mind on nothin'else-”

“Leeeeo,” Jonah groaned, pushing his door open, but not getting out. Instead he turned on his seat to shake Angelina awake. He half expected her to be awake and giggling at the whisper concert Leo was making, but no, she was still sleeping soundly, “Angie. Angie, we’re here.” 

It took him shaking her once more, before she woke up, looking completely lost for a minute.

“Where-”

“Let’s go inside so you can sleep in a proper bed,” Jonah circled the car, helping her out and raised his eyebrows, letting out a surprised noise when Angie collapsed against him and made no movement to pull away. He hesitantly lowered his arms around her in a makeshift hug, unsure of what to do. 

Leo grinned at him, getting out of the car as well and going to retrieve Angie’s bags. 

She barely let go of him, putting only enough distance that they were able to walk to the elevator, but snuggled back once they were inside. Jonah felt like his face was tingling and he couldn’t bring himself to meet Leo’s eyes, extremely embarrassed. 

This time around, Angelina paid no mind to JD. The cat came running to greet them at the door, only to stop once she saw the girl and sniffling her suspiciously, serpentining between Angie’s legs and settling for meowing at Leo’s feet as if asking who this was. 

Jonah fully expected his sister to grab JD like she had done last time, but instead she only yawned and waited patiently as he guided her to the guest room. 

“You know where’s everything, right?” Jonah hung awkwardly at the door, once Leo put the bag inside and Angie sat down on the bed. She yawned again, nodding. 

“Yeah…”

“There’s extra towels in the bathroom if you feel like taking a shower,” Jonah grimaced at his inability to sound as warm as he was supposed to, “and you don’t have to ask to go through the fridge…”

“I’m fine, Jon, thank you,” Angelina dismissed him easily, “I think I’m just gonna sleep, though.”

“Okay…” he glanced at the television, “there’s Netflix and Prime and Max-”

“Jon,” Leo grabbed his elbow, chuckling, “let the girl sleep. Goodnight Ange.”

“Goodnight,” Angie smiled at them, clearly agreeing with Leo and Jonah sighed, relenting and allowing the blonde to pull him out of the guest bedroom. 

“It’s only nine o’clock,” Jonah complained as they entered their own bedroom, Leo already ahead of him in the bathroom, stripping for a shower. They were both still in work clothes, “what type of teenager falls asleep at nine?”

“Your sister’s type,” Leo shrugged, getting under the shower stream, “relax Jon, she’s probably just tired after the flight.”

Jonah didn’t quite believe that. 

They ended up going to bed around eleven, so Jon was surprised when he woke up at only 6 AM, an hour before his alarm. He wasn’t sure why he was up. It was a Thursday, which meant Leo had court and would start working later, but would also be held up until whatever hour. The blonde was passed out next to him, head buried in the pillow. 

Jon’s shift only started at 9… 

He yawned, rubbing a hand over his face and getting up to pee. He was getting back in bed, when a noise down the hall caught his attention. Something falling?

It wasn’t JD, because the cat was happily asleep on Leo’s side. 

Jonah got out of the bed to investigate and wasn’t surprised when he found the guest bedroom door open, or the guest bathroom door closed. He knocked on it softly, “Angie, you alright? I heard something falling…”

“Urgh…” was the pitiful answer he got, “Jon…”

Well, shit. 

“Can I come in?” he asked nervously, biting the skin of his thumb, “Angie?” 

“Hmmm…yeah…” 

Jonah didn’t wait for an answer and pushed the door open. 

Angelina was really skinny with long limbs, like a model, and currently she was folded like an origami project in front of the toilet. Her rich, dark skin looked damn near ashen, and she had a trembling hand on the porcelain, the other pressing to her lips.

“Don’t… I don’t feel good…” 

“Oh darling,” Jonah sighed, feeling a selfish wave of relief wash over him at finally being able to pinpoint what was wrong and that it wasn’t him. He crouched down, “have you been sick yet?”

Angie shook her head, gulping down, “soon…” she leaned in, squeezing her eyes shut, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to- To-” she got interrupted by a hiccup and Jonah scoffed, scooting closer so he could rub her back. 

“Don’t apologize, it’s all right,” he cringed as he realized her really long, curly hair was getting near her mouth. They didn’t have a single scrunchie in their place. 

At Bella’s advice, or rather, order, they had stocked the guest bathroom with pads, just in case — that had been an interesting little grocery trip, given neither of them had any idea of what they were doing and Leo looked positively mortified —, but the ginger hadn’t said anything about hair ties.

“Jon-” Angie whined, oblivious to his thoughts and leaning further over the toilet. Another sick hiccup shook her entire frame, this one turning into a gag at the end and Jonah cringed as he saw clear saliva hit the water. 

“You’re okay,” he carefully pulled his sister’s hair back with one hand, the other staying firmly on her back, “just get it up, don’t fight it-”

She retched once more, before getting up to her knees, and burying her head in the bowl as vomit gushed out. The movement was so sudden that Jonah had to move as well, so he wouldn’t pull on her hair. 

He gagged as he heard the horrible noise of his sister bringing up last night’s dinner, his stomach souring considerably as she pulled back, clumsily trying to flush, with vomit clinging to her bottom lip still.

“God-” Jonah pulled back the hand that was on her back, slapping it over his lips and biting down a retch of his own. Angelina let out a little hurt noise, much like JD did when they accidentally tripped on her.

“I’m sorry-” his voice came out husky, “shit, Angie, I’m sorry-”

“You’re sick too?” she managed to flush and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, causing Jonah to gag once more. He shook his head, gulping convulsively to keep his stomach in check.

He was so used to Leo, that someone else puking around him was news to his body. The routine was different, the noises too. Worse.

“No, I just-” Jonah cleared his throat, “I get sympathy sick.”

“Oh,” Angie’s big chocolate eyes were dazed and he suspected she was burning up a fever, “I’m sor-”

“Are you done?” 

“I dunno,” she rubbed her stomach, uneasily, “don’t wanna risk going to bed and- And getting sick…” 

“We can sit on the couch and watch TV,” Jonah offered, getting up to grab her a glass of water and Angie took it with her hands shaking. Jon took advantage of the fact her hands were busy, in order to feel his sister’s forehead. 

Surprisingly, she didn’t flinch or pull back at the sudden touch, leaning completely on it. She was really warm.

“Not a high fever, but a fever,” he pulled back after a second, as Angie gulped down the water and hung over the toilet once more, letting out a sickly burp, “you’ll be okay on your own for a second?”

“Uh-hu,” she nodded, gagging but not bringing up anything. Jonah rushed out before his stomach decided to join the party as well. 

He put together a little nest in the living room, grabbing her a set of blankets and a pillow, a bowl, meds, water and thermometer. After a couple minutes he heard the bathroom flush and the tap running, Angelina brushing her teeth, then she stumbled in the living room. 

“Come lie down,” he pulled her to the couch, unsure of what she liked when sick. To be left alone or dotted on? So far the dotting was proving successful, but Jon was scared at any minute she’d snap at him. Or worse, cry. 

Instead of doing either, Angelina curled up on the little nest he had created for her, tugging on his arm so he’d sit alongside her and then scooting up, resting her pillow half on his leg, “I feel horrible, Jon…”

“I’m sorry, darling,” the nickname slipped out, as he stroked her hair back and Jonah froze for a second, but Angie didn’t seem bothered in the least. In fact, she cuddled up even more, turning on her side and shivering, “I need to take your temperature,” he said, leaning to grab the thermometer and passing it to her. 

He was genuinely surprised by how easy of a patient Angie was, after dealing with Leo and their friends for years now. They were a crew of stubborn people, while his baby sister seemed to be the most docile person ever.

She took the thermometer without complaining and didn’t whine when he fed her medicine, barely paid any attention to the television, seeming content just cuddling and shivering like hell, no matter how many blankets she had. 

“Jon,” Leo woke him up, pressing a kiss to his temple, and Jonah realized he had drifted back to sleep with Angie’s head resting on his lap. It was hard not to feel sleepy when she was a little furnace, “you okay?”

“Uhm?” he rubbed his eyes and frowned. Leo was almost finished dressing for the day, which meant it was nearly 9 already. His tie wasn’t done and Leo was holding a coffee mug. 

“What happened…?” Leo gestured to their current situation and Jonah darted out a hand, so his fiance could help him slip from under Angie without waking her up. The young girl only stirred, grimacing and curling up even more. 

“Woke up with her throwing up at 6 AM,” Jonah whispered, following Leo to the kitchen and sitting by the counter, while the blonde got the coffee maker working, “I’m gonna have to call in sick at work.”

He wasn’t happy about that, Jon was on a quest to not miss any more work days, since he’d take the month off for honeymoon, probably at the end of the year or as soon as they stopped to settle on a bloody date. 

“I’ll do it for you,” Leo planted a mug of coffee in front of him, squeezing Jonah’s shoulder, “should I worry?”

“No,” Jonah yawned, leaning to rest his head on Leo’s shoulder, “she’s alright, it’s just a 24 hour bug.”

“I don’t like this,” Leo sighed, “I’m going to be offline all day, I have no way of knowing-”

“I’m the doctor,” Jonah said smugly, grabbing the blonde’s chin, “I can handle one sick teenager. Relax.”

“Look who’s talking,” Leo smiled at him, rolling his eyes, “text me updates anyway, alright?”

“Yes, sir,” Jon’s tone was sassy, but he meant it. He yawned in his fist, pulling Leo closer by his tie and starting to do the knot for him, “you’re gonna be back for dinner?”

“I’ll try to,” Leo wrinkled his nose, “but I doubt. You think she’d like balloons? Popsicles?” 

“She’s seventeen, not five,” Jonah snorted, lifting himself up on his seat enough to kiss him, “bring us something yummy for dessert.”

Once Leo had left, promising he’d not forget to call the hospital to let them know of Jonah's absence, Jon had nothing but time to dedicate to his sister. It was so weird.

He took a shower to get ready for the day and fixed her up with some soup — well, ordered some soup —, then crouched down in front of the couch, pushing a curl away from her forehead, “Angie. Ange,” he shook her gently, “Angelina.”

“Uhhm?” She still had a fever, he could tell. The previous round of meds had lowered it, but not eradicated it, “what time is it?”

“Almost eleven,” he helped her sit up, “how’s your tum- stomach?” he was going to kill Leo.

Angie frowned, yawning, “sore. Kinda queasy,” she blushed, “did you say tummy?”

“No,” Jonah scoffed, sitting on the foot of the couch, “I got you some soup, think you can handle it?”

She hesitated, before nodding. Jonah eagerly shot up, he hadn’t been expecting a positive answer, and put everything on a tray, the soup, bread, some water and juice because he didn’t know what she preferred…

“I’m sorry, I don’t know your favorite flavor, so I just ordered mine,” Jon grimaced, settling the tray down on Angie’s lap. 

She squinted at it, “is it pumpkin?” 

“Yeah, and some chia seeds,” Jonah looked away, “Leo hates it, so we have plain tomato soup if you do too-”

“No,” Angelina shook her head, “I like it. My favorite is onion cream, just so you know,” she curled up her feet, in an invitation for him to sit closer and stirred the warm meal, “but I don’t think I could handle it right now.”

“I don’t think so either,” Jonah mentally stashed the information in his growing file of facts about his sister. So far he knew she really loved anything artsy, that she was attracted to Wendy’s colorful clothes and style like a butterfly to a flower, that she adored cats and that she got quiet and withdrawn when sick, “uh- Do you like popsicles…?”

Angie giggled, rolling her eyes, “doesn’t everyone?”

Well shit, he’d have to apologize to Leo.

“I don’t,” Jon shrugged and she frowned, starting to eat very slowly. 

“Are you a robot?” Angelina inspected him up and down, “no type of popsicles?”

“I’m partial to gelato,” Jon shrugged, “or frozen yogurt.”

She shook her head in a tired manner, reaching for the juice instead of the water, “you’re so very weird, Jon…” then she frowned, blinking slowly as if trying to process some information, “don’t you have work today?”

Originally, Angie had planned to visit the museums and the university, that was the guise behind her visit. At least to Jonah it was, he was pretty sure she had openly told Leo she just wanted to visit them. 

“I called in sick,” Jon pointed at her bowl, “staying down?”

“Yeah,” she yawned, “but it’s a lot.”

“You don’t have to eat all of it. Get as much as you want, then we can watch something or you can go back to sleep-”

“Can we go out to the park? With JD?”

He paused, “aren’t you sick?”

“I’m not dying,” Angie pouted, “and I already won’t be able to do everything I had planned so…”

“Yeah, uh- Sure. I don’t know where Leo keeps her leash, he’s the one who walks her, I just- I have to look…” He felt so incredibly out of place, “yeah, lemme go look-”

JD let out an indignant meow at being trapped in her leash and swatted at his hand with all little kitty force, trying to draw blood. Jonah sighed, scratching the kitten behind her ears, “I’m sorry, but you’re gonna take one for the team and be a good kitty.”

The cat didn't feel like being nice and once they got outside, walking to one of the benches since Angie got breathless not even five minutes after they left, JD simply crawled up Jon’s lap and tried to hide in his coat. 

“She’s not outdoorsy at all, is she?” Angie grinned, leaning on his shoulder and trying to pet the animal, JD pointedly ignoring her. Jonah shrugged, leaning back and enjoying the fresh air. 

“She’s a bit of a prick just like me,” he answered truthfully, hissing as he felt JD’s claws sink through his sweater, “she’ll get used to you.”

“I hope so,” Angie sighed, leaning against his side and resting her face on his shoulder, uninvited. She was so… Tactile. Clingy, even. Jonah pressed his cheek to the top of her head, “I hope she’ll grow to love having me around.”

He had the distinct feeling she was no longer talking about the cat. Jonah rolled his eyes, kissing the top of Angie’s head, “I’m certain she will, darling.”

#sickfic #fever #emeto #mywriting #angelina banks #LOTS of jon/leo in this one

[starry-eyed-adam]

ROTTMNT HEAD OVER BOOTS MASTERPOST

ART CREDIT: @aversiteespabilas THANK YOU SO SO SO MUCH!!

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Hello!! This is a future, Leosagi, Western/Cowboy ROTTMNT au that takes place in Montana, USA. Loosely based on the song linked above. It is a fic on AO3 that is updated every Sunday night CST. Occasionally I will upload early :)

SYNOPSIS:

Yuichi Usagi, former samurai, recently relocated to Montana from the headache that was New York, looking for a fresh start. The clear skies and mountain air provides a lot of calm—and new opportunities, he discovers when he meets four turtle brothers down the street from his farm, each with their own captivating personality and kind souls. One in particular has started to make his heart pound a little faster, and yet he can’t shake this strange feeling that he knows him from somewhere…

Leonardo Hamato has lived in the same rural community almost his entire life. His family packed up and left the city when he was seventeen, and there isn’t much he remembers from the months leading up to their move. One thing he does know is that this handsome stranger is about to make his life much more interesting.

Donatello Hamato has been described as a gunslinger, a vigilante, a cold force of unstoppable nature. That’s certainly what he looks like to Yuichi, and the rabbit yokai can’t explain the man’s unwelcoming attitude towards him. But as Donnie begins to block him out of Leo’s life, taking down old pictures from the wall, silently conveying that some things are best stayed buried, well… something is definitely wrong here.

CHARACTER REF SHEETS:

Yuichi

Leo

Donnie

Mikey

Raph

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#Head Over Boots, mostly where I draw, write, and reblog other people’s cowboys :))

2058 (CW: death)

parts 1 2 3

more updates to this post to come! if you’re reading the fic, thank you sooo much!!

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rise donnie #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt leo #rise leo #rise usagi #rise fic #rise yuichi #rottmnt yuichi usagi #yuichi usagi #leosagi #leoichi #old west rottmnt #western rottmnt #cowboy yuichi #rottmnt cowboy leo #rottmnt cowboys #peepaw leo #peepaw yuichi #future leo #rottmnt future leo #future cowboy donnie #future usagi #rottmnt fic #rottmnt ao3 #ao3 #rottmnt au #Spotify

[istumpysk]

I came across an anon of yours saying that ashford theory has been 'debunked' because they and a lot of other people believe george created Harry Hardyng as replacement of Robert Arryn for scrapping the five year gap.

First of all, I would want to know what purpose only Harry could achieve in Sansa's story that Robert couldn't because of younger age, that George felt the need to create a considerably older suitor? I understand all the bnfs get boners at the idea of Sansa getting married to Harry and staying in the Vale forever, but again the same could've been achieved with Robert too. Its not like Tommen isn't his age and not married to Margaery. In actuality, normal people know Harry is dying because of 1) the Young moniker and 2) Sansa's wish of him falling, and again Robert could've died in his place easily too, to 'free' Sansa.

And if the purpose of his creation in event of not following the five year plan, wasn't an older betrothed/husband for Sansa, what was it?

Problem with the fandom is that they put too much emphasis and focus on things we know nothing about. Like when or how George decided to scrap the five year gap plan. Its pure speculation that it was between 2000 and 2005. And it is even more speculation that he had no plans to introduce Harry Hardyng before scrapping it, or that he was a last resort (which as I showed, there was no need of, as Robert, even five years younger, fulfills those purposes). Its the same with the original outline.

And there is too little focus on the actual canon, which is that Hardyng is a minor house with no other mention except in the Hedge Knight. Even if George DID create someone last minute, it is TOO much of a coincidence it just happened to be a Hardyng and that Sansa wishes for him to have an accident with his horse in the tourney like Humfrey (his counterpart) did in the Ashford tourney. In her latest chapter in 2015. Even if he did not intend it to be intentional, he sure seems to be retconning it. This is not even considering that all the other champions also share parallels with their Ashford counterparts:

Lyonel=Lion=Joffrey; Baratheon and Lannister champions defeat the maiden's brothers; Willas Tyrell is straight up called another Leo Tyrell; Valarr's father was named after Baelor the Blessed=Rhaegar was called another Baelor the Blessed. He himself is called a black prince with a white guardian=Jon.

George must be blind if he did not see any of this while writing it because one or two names similar, I can accept as coincidences, but ALL the champions have parallels with Sansa's suitors.

Well said, anon.

Let's address this head-on: the biggest problem with the Ashford theory is that the first person to discover it made a mess of it. Now, they wander the internet, asserting authority and attempting to undermine it, simply because they disagree with its clear conclusion.

The theory was so thoroughly botched that people think it can easily be tossed aside due to a technicality involving Robert Arryn or the tournament's disruption. As if that could ever be enough to dismiss the abundance of other similarities, many of which they're not even aware of.

Can you imagine the fandom insisting on any other theory being this airtight?

#stumpy ask #anon

[kellyvela]

Have you read or watched War and Peace by Leo Tolstoy? I was reading the summary and it's main leads romance sounds like Jonsa.

The Book is setup during Napoleon War era. The female lead Natasha is romantic while the hero Pierre is bastard born child of a Count. Pierre was legitimatise by his father on his deathbed. Also Pierre was friends to Natasha brother Nicholas. Pierre also hero worship Napoleon but slowly he found out what a tyrant he was. Also like Natasha, he was romantic at heart. Natasha was also betrayed by one of her lover though Pierre threatened the same lover to leave her alone as the lover was already married.

Seems like a quite Jonsa au.

Hello Anon,

I can see Sansa in Natasha A LOT; Jon in Pierre not so much, at least not directly, but I can see wider similarities, like the ones you mentioned, and now I can't unsee them 👀

Thanks for your message :)

#anon asks #jonsa

[tbtgtr-incorrectquotes]

Daughter of Daeron:

Aegon: Well, the little priss has been married to thaf Tyrell for a year now, how is their marriage going? Miserable?

Master of Whispers: Well, for the contrary, according to my reports.

MoW: Lord Leo seeks the Princess's company often, and has given her a lot of power in the Reach.

MoW: We all heard that he commissioned a new stained glass window for the Great Sept in Oldtown after Princess Naerys gave birth to her twins.

Aegon:

Aegon: Get out! You never bring me what I want to hear!

Jon Hightower: I told you it was a bad idea. Do you ever listen to me? Aegon: No that's the whole point of you! Send her a bastard, see how she enjoys putting up with one of those little shits. Missy's girls, yes, send her those.

#Anonymous #incorrect quotes #aegon the unworthy #aegon iv targaryen #naerys daughter of daeron au #helen and pollux au

[sorchathered]

Music tag

Thank you @bobgasm for tagging me, this was fun! ♥️

"You can tell a lot about someone by the type of music they listen to. Hit shuffle on your iPod, phone, iTunes, media player etc and write down the first 20 songs. Then pass this on to 10 people. One rule: NO SKIPPING."

1. Work song- Hozier

2. Get over it- ok go

3. Tiger Mountain Peasant Song- Fleet Foxes

4. LSF- Kasabian

5. Foundations- Kate Nash

6. Something to talk about- Bonnie raidt

7. Maroon- Taylor Swift

8. Where did the Party go- Fall out Boy

9. Real love baby- Father John Misty

10. Gang related- Logic

11. Sinister Kid- the black keys

12. Boogie Shoes- Kc and the sunshine band

13. You make me feel like dancing- Leo sayer

14. Perfect- one direction

15. Scary- Meg the Stallion

16. Let’s be still- the head and the heart

17. The summoning- sleep token

18. The chain- Fleetwood Mac

19. Lovefool- the cardigans

20. Heartache on the dance floor- Jon Pardi

Tagging-

@mamachasesmayhem @pinkdaisies1106 @floydsglasses @roosterforme @angelbabyyy99 @yanna-banana

#music #spotify

[thelemonsnek]

I’ve been thinking about my au a lot lately with stranger!Jon where he’s also sometimes a cat (a Jat, if you will).  He carries around a taxidermied cat (which was him due to leitner reasons but it’s okay bc he got skinned <3) and can turn into it via Stranger nonsense.  He becomes a Stranger avatar instead of an Eye avatar after the Unknowing because of this :)!

[image id: multiple drawings of Jon, Michael, and Nikola from the magnus archives, as well as an oc, Leo, all done in crayon.  Jon has shoulder length dark brown hair, brown skin, and one scarlet eye and one green eye.  He is wearing a yellow sweater and an indigo skirt.  With him is a black and brown taxidermied cat, which is sometimes a real cat that is Jon.  In later drawings, it has half of its face and two legs with blue, purple and pink fabric, and the tail is now a string with a bell on the end.  Michael is an abstract scribble, with curly-cu yellow hair, one blue spiral eye and one scarlet X eye, long pointy fingers, and scribbled arms and legs.  None of his limbs match right.  Nikola is a mannequin dressed up in a red, gold and black ringmaster outfit.  Leo has hair dyed pink, yellow, blue and purple, green eyes, and white skin.  He’s wearing a red plaid shirt over a plain pale blue shirt. 

At the bottom left is Jon as the cat standing and looking grumpily at something.  Another shows him flipped over on his back, statements scattered everywhere, being gripped by Martin, who is saying, “who knocked over my files? YOU.”  In the middle of a page is Jon as the cat distorted and skrungled.  To the side is another drawing of Jon as a human, looking very tired.   Standing on his shoulders is the taxidermied cat. Below him is written “get this man a nap”.  To the side of this is an unobstructed drawing of the cat to show all of its patterns.  At the top, Nikola, Michael and Jon are all playing uno, sitting criss cross applesauce on the floor. Michael is placing a card down on the pile, grinning widely.  In Jon’s lap is the taxidermied cat.  To the side of this is a bigger drawing of Michael, grinning and waving at the viewer.   Written off to the side of him is “FREAK” with an arrow pointing to Michael.  Finally is a drawing of Leo, gesturing wildly at a red string and cork board.  End id]

#the magnus archives #tma #tma fanart #jonathan sims #tma jon #michael distortion #tma micheal distortion #nikola orsinov #tma nikola #i was going to say why is michael the only one who gets a last name and then i remember the mcu (michael cinematic universe) #fanart #my art #lemon yemon #my oc #tma oc #oc: leo #stranger!jon au #i hope that this is at all comprehensible #maybe ill talk some more about it if anyones interested? #ive got an extremely detailed outline stretching up to s4 :)

[shadowqueen402]

Kaylo's Special Birthday: Chapter 2

(At the Balan Theatre)

At the Balan Theatre, Stefan and Thea were speaking to Balan and Lance as well as Leo and Emma, who also happened to be there at the time, also visiting the maestros while feeding the Tims and Negati.

"We need your help, you guys," Thea said. "We want to set up a surprise party for Kaylo. But we can't let her suspect that we're planning something. Any advice?"

"Ooh, we can set up the surprise party here!" Emma suggested. "But we'll have to do it in another room. That was what the maids did back at my mansion when they were planning my fifteenth birthday party."

"That sounds like a good idea," Stefan said. "But is there a room that we can use in the theatre?"

"There is one room that is perfect for this party," Balan said. "Follow me and you all shall see." He and Lance led Stefan, Thea, Leo, and Emma down a hall until they eventually came across a pair of large doors. Balan pushed opened the doors, revealing a gigantic dining room.

"This is perfect, Balan!" Thea exclaimed. "This is the right place to hold Kaylo's party. Knowing my daughter, she would want the decorations to be pink, purple, and white."

"Of course, what kind of party would it be if the guests do not know about this occasion?" Lance pointed out. "I think that we should start off by handing every guest an invitation."

"I'll do the invitations," Leo said. "I can get the invitation cards at the store when I leave."

"Before you do so, let me write down the guest list for you, Leo." Thea pulled out a pen and paper from her pocket. "I'll also write down the place date that the party will take place as well as the time it will start and the time it will end." She started to write down everything.

"Ooh, maybe Mei, Trisha Jane, Rebecca, Marina, Debbie, Lora, and Aria can help us prepare for the party?" Emma asked. "As well as the Inhabitants?"

"Yes, that would be a great idea," Stefan agreed. "Why don't you try calling them up later on?"

"I sure will." Emma smiled.

"We'll also need to start getting refreshments and the cake ready," Balan said. "Sadly, I am not…great in the kitchen, unfortunately."

"I will help Aria work on the cake and refreshments, brother," Lance said. "It will be one step done for Kaylo's father and mother."

Thea handed Leo the list. "Think you and Emma can bring all of your friends here so we can tell them the plan?" She asked him.

"I sure can," Leo said, reading the guest list. On that list were the following names:

Krista Bruno

Manny Bruno

Cherry Bruno

Cookie Bruno

Tia Bruno

Katie Bruno

Karol Bruno

Harmony Bruno

Caitlin Bruno

Tuck Bruno

Candy Bruno

Rosie Bruno

Mia Bruno

Tia Bruno

Koto Bruno Tsukishima

Sakura Tsukishima

Kyary Tsukishima

Hana Tsukishima

Haru Tsukishima

Melody O'Hara

Michael O'Hara

Jenny Bruno

Julie Bruno

Lola Bruno

Arwen Emberson Bruno

Erin Bruno

Jose Gallard

Fiona Demetria

Yuri Brand

Haoyu Chang

Sana Hudson

Cass Milligan

Cal Suresh

Iben Bia

Attilio Caccini

Lucy Wong

Eis Glover

Bruce Stone

Rebecca

Lora Jade

Trisha Jane

Mei Hualing

Marina

Aria Montgomery

Debbie Young

Jon Bia

Phil Bia

Lila Bia

Clem Wong

Bianca Suresh

"Wow, that's a lot of guests." Leo was rather surprised at the long list. But this had to be done. He then read the date and the two times that was next to the guest list:

Friday, August 25th at the Balan Theatre

2:30 PM—4:00 PM

"Come on, Emma," Leo said. "We have a lot of work to do." The two waved to the adults and maestros as they set off to complete the tasks given to them…

…Without Kaylo knowing, that is.

Kaylo and her family belong to @kayssweetdreams

Trisha Jane belongs to @lovelyteng

Mei, Marina, Jon, Phil, Lila, Clem, and Bianca all belong to @sundove88

Rebecca belongs to @thehyperrequiem

Debbie belongs to @mayordebbie

Lora Jade belongs to @alex-frostwalker

Aria belongs to me.

#balan wonderworld #ocs #fanfic #balan #lance #leo craig #emma cole #jose gallard #fiona demetria #yuri brand #haoyu chang #sana hudson #cass milligan #cal suresh #iben bia #attilio caccini #lucy wong #eis glover #bruce stone

[astronomoney]

a rebrand and a fandom switch all in one night? Who does she think she is

She thinks she’s me that’s who. Hi I’m astronomoney (Mr. NoMoney was my fathers name) and I used to write fanfiction (a lot) but then I got bored and busy and I quit. Now I’m twice as busy and twice as bored so I’ve decided to start writing for fun again.

As I mentioned earlier I’ve decided to rebrand, but I also lied. I’m not switching fandoms, I’m expanding into new ones! I used to write just for DC comics and I still will write for them every once in a while but I’m also adding some new fandoms to the list!

The Fandoms I’ll be writing for include (but are not limited to)

DC Comics

Percy Jackson

Grishaverse

Star Wars

Star Trek (on @starship-argo)

And probably more!

I realize some people are here for very specific things and won’t want to wade through fandoms they’re not in (I get I’ve been there) so I’ll be sure to tag each fandom by the name listed above.

How to request

To get a fic fit for you, all you have to do is request! First check out my rules (+ a small requesting guide if you’re a first timer) then scroll a bit and you’ll see what characters I’ll write for in each fandom. When you see something you like just type it up in my ask box with some details about the fic you want and send!

Rules

Few and simple and subject to change at any time!

I don’t write flat out smut

I don’t write for generally triggering topics (r@pe, pedophilia, self-harm, etc…)

I don’t have a ton of time so while I’ll read every request I get I may not be able to write them/ they may not be ready for a long time. Please be patient with me!

I won’t tolerate hate comments, if you don’t like something I do feel free to block me as I am free to do the same to you

I can change/add to my rules at anytime

Pretty clear cut if I do say so myself. Now on to the fun stuff!

Asks

asks typically (but definitely don’t have to) look something like this:

[greeting of some kind] Hi! I was hoping you could write about [character you like]? Where [vague or specific scenario or trope] happens? Could it be [angst/fluff]y please? Thank you in advance!

At least that’s how I usually do it

Characters the incomplete list (☆ = my favorites)

DC comics

Dick Grayson

Jason Todd ☆

Tim Drake ☆

Damian Wayne

Jon Kent

TBD

Percy Jackson

Percy Jackson ☆

Annabeth Chase

Grover Underwood

Luck Castellen

Clarisse LaRue

Leo Valdez ☆

Jason Grace ☆

Piper McClean

TBD

Grishaverse

Alina Starkov ☆

Nikolai Lantsov ☆

Zoya Nazyalensky ☆

Kaz Brekker

Jesper Fahey ☆

Inej Ghana

Nina Zenik

Matthias Helvar ☆

TBD

Star Wars

Luke Skywalker ☆

Leia Skywalker

Han Solo

Poe Dameron ☆

TBD

Star Trek

More info at @starship-argo

MASTERLIST (incoming date TBD)

That’s the gist! I’ll add relevant information as needed but for now, ciao!

#writing fanfic #dc comics #percy jackson #grishaverse #star wars #star trek #x reader #how to request

[imzsuzsis-blog]

"One more deep fucking air." That's what I could tell myself, I screwed up properly. There was even a badass thrower in it, but I didn't go from third place to fifth place, I can screw up my weekend. "Don't cry like that, I know I'm just a fucking high school substitute teacher with a language major, but I still don't understand it all." "Did I fuck you for you?!!! I know everyone clichédly says it's just a sport, but I've been chasing it since I was a kid, and if I don't succeed, I only have myself to blame. Thanks to this, I have to train more and let's leave more... Jon, I'll be home bye..." I put on my baseball cap and got into the car with tears in my face, Loki sat next to me and caressed my face, and I turned away from him with my arms folded, I not only cried but also puffed all the way to the hotel. "Loki, it's not over, I'm sorry, let's just be friends." I fell on my stomach on the bed and everything came out of me, I punched the pillow and kicked the air and just screamed. "No Lando. We've only had three dates and a full race weekend together, and that's not the end. Let's continue and if it doesn't work out for them, we really don't fit together, then let's break up." ,,Not true!!!!! I'm telling you it's over, believe me..." I suddenly jumped on his neck and we kissed for a long time leaning against the wall. "I want to have sex." I looked deep into Loki's beautiful deep blue eyes. "I'm not sorry, Lando, I remember what was said in the book and on the internet that pregnancy is not possible at such an early stage." "I'm not hungry for sex." I caressed him blonde brown hair sexily, but Loki laid me down on the bed with a sexy smile and reached under my top, which made me start, I took it off properly and let him continue, I felt his fingertips on it and I started moaning softly. "You thought it was going to be sex, I was just stroking them." ,,Stupid." I started storming about it. "Well, Loki, at least if we don't have sex, let's sleep next to each other, please." He first leaned over and kissed my forehead, then my nose, and we started another long kissing battle. "I lied, baby, I see you're enjoying it."

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"Loki, why?" I smiled next to him. "Lando, you were just dreaming" I woke up to his soft, husky voice. "Did I dream?" I couldn't stop smiling, I got up, picked up a pillow and stuffed it under my top so I looked at myself in the mirror. "You dreamed about sex, you moaned a lot during it, and my name and your loud moans, which turned erotic, were already torture. You're so funny, take it out." "Here?" I turned around and completely froze. That said, it was fucking embarrassing. "What did I say? Did I speak?” "Yes, you are riding my cock without my name, shut up! and 69 was great, but suck my dick didn't miss either." In agony, I held my forehead and this literally prevented the nausea, which actually turned into vomiting instead of packing. "This is disgusting anal. I tried it once when I was fifteen and I got pregnant. Only then did our parents realize what had happened, that is, I told them and gave Leo up for adoption. I was only sixteen when Leo was born... I could have raised him, but mother and father insisted. If I want to get here, I have to take this step. I listened to them like a beast and not to my fucking heart and mind!!!!!" Leaning my neck back with the support that held the towel, I began to burp, trembling. "Fuck Lando, there are no words for this... Would you have stopped for the sake of the little one?" I put my chin on his neck, wrapped my arms around Loki from the back, our legs were entwined underneath, "Yes, that's why he would have stopped, but father wouldn't let him." I whispered softly into his ears and wanted nothing more than a hug there. "Loki, Lando, we have to go or you should have checked out of your room three hours ago." "Not now, Oscar. It's crazy, we'll pay later. You go and tell those who don't know yet that Lando has stomach flu and will stay an extra week." "The whole team no longer knows that Lando is pregnant. Two, they also know he's gay and you're a couple." "Damn it, this isn't the problem here, it's that... I was pregnant with a teenager from Kian, you idiot!!!!" I looked at him and kept throwing up and I didn't want to go back to Europe because of him, I wanted to stay here. "Good fuck, I went for it. But Andrea is waiting downstairs, who wants to talk to you about everything." "Could it be serious that you're fired because you're pregnant?" I turned back and showed that I didn't know. "He can kick me or just tell me to have an abortion... But about the latter, I don't do it all the way, I even raise him... Shall we educate him?" I smiled helplessly, but I had to get up from the floor, we quickly put on our clothes and exited the room amid long apologies. "Lando Norris where, where?" "To the train Mr. Stella." I took Loki's fingers, tied them together, smiled at each other and sat down in the lobby. "It's good, I would marry you at the beginning, no, I won't miscarry my twins and that's it."

#fanfic #lando norris #gay #loki #gayboy #lgbtq #pregnant #pregnancy #twin pregnancy #transgender #intersex #so cute #ln4 #japan #gay couple #scandal #scary

[bellysoupset]

Vince was not feeling well.

Which was saying something considering he hadn't been feeling well since November last year.

The talk with Wendy had helped, a lot, the knot that had permanently tied in his throat. Knowing they weren't over had him nearly dizzy with relief, even if he was very aware that it wouldn't be easy to have a relationship when they were 4 hours apart.

But there was more. There were his friends still... With whom he hadn't spoken. Well, everyone safe for Leo, who had texted him over Christmas break and hadn't stopped.

"I don't want you unhappy," had been Leo's simplistic answer when Vince met up with him that morning and asked why he was being so cool about the entire situation. Jonah hadn't spoken with him in a while and Vin wasn't sure if he was being ignored or if it was just Jon's regular sullen silences.

He was absolutely certain that Luke was ignoring him and that was more than partially to blame for the queasy sensation that spread all over his body.

"It seems like you're the only one," Vince scoffed, pushing the french fry around with viciousness and glaring at it. He couldn't fathom eating it, with how unsettled his stomach felt.

Leo let out a sigh, "that's not true, Vin." He was sitting back against Fredo's leather seats, finishing off his own burger, "Luke's a wreck, you two should really talk."

"Nothing to talk about," Vince grumbled, trying not to meet Leo's eyes and failing miserably when the blonde glared at him.

"Vince."

"He's just making everything worse," Vince groaned, wincing as his stomach cramped painfully, "it's hard enough leaving and it's hard enough that I'm gonna be four hours apart from my girlfriend and Luke- Luke's fucking everything up."

Leo raised his eyebrows, judgement rolling off of him and Vince ducked his head, muffling a burp against his fist. There was a burning in his chest that nothing could soothe.

"Vince."

"Stop looking at me like that."

"You say you wanna go, but I've never seen you look more miserable," Leo pointed out, his voice gentle, but firm, "look at me, Vin."

He did and immediately grimaced. There was nothing but support and concern in Leo's face, which Vince quickly found that he did not want. He much rather be yelled at, as he was sure Jonah or Bell would have.

"I'm okay."

"Bullshit," Leo sighed, rubbing his face, "don't lie to my face, okay? You're miserable."

Vince shrugged, "I will be okay... I got a job in Doverport."

Leo's eyebrows jumped up, "uhm... Congrats?" he said, unsure given the tone of the conversation, "what is it?"

"History teacher at the local public school," Vince picked at his nails, "I start in a week."

"That's great Vin! You've always wanted to teach..." Leo's voice trailed off and he let out a heavy sigh, "and you're not happy."

"What do you mean? Of course I a-"

"It wasn't a question," Leo twirled the coke in his cup with the metal straw, poking at the ice chips, "why are you moving if you don't want to?"

"I do want to," Vince sighed, giving up all pretense at trying to eat and his upbeat attitude, "I miss my parents, Leo. Which I know- Well, it's not something either of you guys is very familiar with, but I don't just love my family, okay? I like them. I genuinely enjoy spending time with them... And my parents are getting old and Sophia is leaving at the end of the year and I'll see her even less and Liv... I feel like I missed every single milestone? She's six, I- I came to college when I she had just learned to say my name..."

It was terrifying, to know he would be missing out on important memories with the ones he loved regardless of each town he picked.

"No, I get it," Leo nodded, then when Vin raised an eyebrow he rolled his eyes, "okay, fine, I don't get it. Not for a second, this is completely out of my reality... But I saw Jon with Angie this Christmas and how heartbroken he was over them not being closer. I saw Luke with his dad and how Kit doesn't even know him... And I know I spent my whole childhood wishing I had something like that," he shrugged, "so yeah, I don't get it, but I do."

Vince nodded, forcefully swallowing against the knot in his throat, "yeah..." he swallowed again, feeling clammy and ill, "it just sucks, because it feels like I'm letting everyone down and-"

"You're not," Leo reached over the table, grabbing Vin's wrist, "look, it's not you leaving, it's how you did it. At least with Wendy it is."

"You don't know Wendy," Vince scoffed, wiping the sweat collecting over his lip, "she's- She's heartbroken and furious and it's my fault."

"I do know Wendy," Leo rolled his eyes, "she's petty as fuck and she's loyal and she's independent and you asked her to give up her life and move with you after you spent two months lying to her face and leading her on."

Vince's eyes widened and he shook his head, "I didn't lie, I just- What was there to tell if I hadn't made up my mind? Nothing."

"She's your girlfriend, of course you could've said something," Leo glared at him, "you think I'd be happy if Jonah just up and decided something after months of thinking it, when he never shared the plans with me? When I wasn't a part of the conversation?"

As if the realization suddenly hit him, Vince mouthed around nothing, confused, "I didn't... I didn't think of that."

Leo let out a little snort, before starting to drink his coke. He waited, patiently, as Vince came to terms with the new realization.

It took him a minute to put it into words, but he did it, crumpling forward and shielding his face with his hands, saying in a muffled voice, "I fucked up."

"You fucked up," Leo agreed, trying not to sound too harsh, "but she still took you back, so I'm gonna guess you didn't fuck up that badly."

"God knows why she did," Vince grumbled, removing a hand from his face and staring at the table, looking like he wanted to say something and failing.

Leo's winced in sympathy, "look, we love you, Vin. All of us. That's not gonna change, okay? They'll get over it."

"Yeah," his friend nodded, not looking like he believed it, "you should come visit..." he didn't raise his eyes from the table, "I'm really going to miss you, kid."

Leo's valiant smile and upbeat attitude wavered a little and he only nodded, not quite managing to fake it, "yeah, I'll miss you too..."

"I think we should get going, I still have to hit the road..." Vince cringed just at the thought. His father had let him borrow the car, so he could retrieve all the boxes from Wendy's apartment and the trunk and backseat were already loaded up.

He still had to swing by his girlfriend's apartment to get some stuff and to say goodbye... And his stomach was burning just thinking of it.

Everything felt horrible, from getting up to hugging Leo goodbye, to driving away and the prospect of the four hours long drive before him... And saying goodbye to Wendy...

Vince was so caught up in his own angst, that he completely missed the car parked next to Wendy's pink one. He had started to sweat back in the restaurant, clammy perspiration over saying goodbye to Leo, but that by now he knew was more than just that.

He felt downright woozy during the elevator ride, the small lunch he had been able to force down starting to flip in his stomach. Vince leaned against Wendy's red front door, resting his forehead on it and took a measured breath.

He just had to fake it for half an hour more. Just enough to kiss her goodbye and try not to start crying over it and then...

"And you think it's the meds?" Wendy's voice travelled through the door and Vince groaned, as he quickly realized she had company, Bella's voice answering.

"I hope it's just the meds... I'm scared, Wendy - Fuck that, I'm overwhelmed..."

"Of course you are, it's a lot to handle on your own, Bells..."

Vince turned the doorknob, deciding to make his presence known sooner rather than later. He was already in both women's shit list, the last thing he wanted was to be accused of eavesdropping on them.

As soon as he opened the door, the talking died down and both girls turned to face him. Bella was leaning against the dining table, while Wendy was on the opposite side, putting the decor back on top of the table after they had lunch.

He could still smell it in the air, raspberry pie and something else.

"Oh hey, you're back early!" Wendy's voice went up a note, all awkward in a way that wasn't like her at all. She glanced nervously at Bella, who had crossed her arms defensively and raised her eyebrows.

"Hi," Bell said coolly and Vin all but flinched at her tone.

He loved this girl like a sister and it was a slap to the face to be treated like that.

"Hi," Vince gripped the doorknob, "I'm on my way out," which was the wrong thing to say, because Bell let out an incredulous, bitter scoff, while Wendy promptly dropped the vase she was holding down on the table, looking spooked.

"Already? I thought you were only leaving tonight..." She looked all heartbroken, "I thought we'd have more time-"

"Don't let the door hit you on your way out," Bella said and Vince reeled at her tone, while Wendy's mouth hung open, her heart shaped face turning pink.

"That's fucking enough, Bell," she glared at the ginger, "you can be civilized or you can leave."

A horrible warmth spread all over Vince and he breathed in deeply through his nose. The floor seemed to be swimming, nausea clinging to the back of his throat.

"I'm not gonna coddle him just because-"

"This isn't about Vince and you know it, you're letting your feelings get in the way-"

"Yeah, damn right I am!" Bella exclaimed, her voice a note louder and Vince groaned, as it made his head pound.

He was going to be sick.

His mouth filled with saliva and he gulped down nervously, trying to think through the horrible fog. He could bolt for the bathroom, but that would get them questioning him, besides... He really didn't want to impose on Wendy, she was already being too understanding-

"Helloooo? I'm talking with you, jackass," Bella's voice cut through the haze and Vince struggled to focus on her. She had moved closer, while Wendy was hot on her heels, looking flustered and pissed off.

"You really should go now, Bella-"

"Fuck no, I won't, not until he looks at me-"

"Move," Vince groaned, squeezing his eyes shut and darting a hand forward. It touched Bell's wrist and he squeezed it as well, "Bella, get out of the way-"

"What the fuck do you think you're doing!?" Bella's voice suddenly was much louder, "let go off me-" the implication of her words was more nauseating than anything and Vince's stomach surged up in his throat... And he didn't have it in him to even fight it.

He bent in half, shoving Bella back to avoid getting her combat boots covered in sick and then lost his lunch on Wendy's foyer. All over his boots.

Vince swayed on the spot, a cramp hitting him fiercely and he would've crumpled down to his knees, wasn't it for Bella grabbing him suddenly.

"Vince?! Vin, what the fuck!?" Bella exclaimed right next to his ear, her voice strained by the effort of keeping him collapsing. He was far too big for her, if his knees fully gave in, he'd pull them both down, "what's wrong? Are you sick? Are you hurt?!"

All that anger gone in the flick of a wrist.

Vince let out a groan, squeezing his stomach. Everything felt horrible, his head felt completely disconnected from his body, his belly was sour and far from empty, churning up a storm and he was freezing...

"Aw honey," Wendy's voice, a balm to his nerves, made Vince open his eyes. A towel had already been draped over the puddle of sick and his girlfriend had wrapped her arm around his opposite side, helping Bella hold him up, "you're not well, I can feel the fever from here..."

"I'm g-" His throat constricted and Vince gulped down against the knot in there, "gon'besick..."

"Yeah, help us," Bella gasped, sounding worried and frustrated as they tried to move him to the bathroom. Without his help, not even in a pair they could do much.

Vince nodded, shivering violently and leaning on them, using all his force to move. He collapsed down on the bathroom floor, taking Bella with him since she was the one further inside.

There wasn't much time to think as he pushed the toilet lid up and tried, vaguely, not to cause a bigger mess. His stomach cramped again, squeezing, and Vince white knuckled the porcelain, heaving.

A hand cupped his forehead, supporting his heavy head and Vince leaned into the soft touch with a sob. His thoughts were a jumbled mess, flip flopping between the horrible sensation of his body and the confusion and hurt over the previous interaction.

"I'm-ssssorry..." Vince slurred, sounding and feeling drunk, trying to get rid of the line of thick spit dangling from his bottom lip.

"Shut up," Bella said quietly, dabbing his lip with a wad of toilet paper, "jesus, you're soaked..."

"Here," Wendy, crouching down next to them, planting a humid washcloth to the back of his neck. Vince let his eyes slip closed, immediately regretting it as in the darkness he could feel the room twirling around him-

"Arms up," Bella, grabbing his elbow, "c'mon, big guy, help me here."

"Whataare... What are you doing...?" Vince forced his eyes open and realized he was no longer slumped over the toilet, but propped against the cold wall of the bathroom. Wendy was standing near the sink, re-wetting the washcloth.

"You're boiling," Bell explained, all soft, "we need to get your temperature down."

He really didn't feel like he could trust her, not after all the yelling, not after she had been ignoring him... Besides, it was freezing.

"No, 'mnot..."

"Yes, you are, Vin," Bella pushed his damp hair back, looking terribly concerned, "this is going to help, okay?"

"Uhm-" he couldn't help but lean on her touch, letting his eyes close. Sure, he was hurt over Bell's words and she was pissed at him, but it was still Bella...

"Honey," Wendy, patting his cheek, "Vin, open your eyes... Vin..."

He tried to force them open, ready to cry over not being able to just fucking sleep. Being awake just meant feeling like he was about to spew the food he had eaten back in 8th grade, he'd much rather sleep-

"Vince," Wendy shook him a little harder and Vince opened his eyes. He was shirtless now, which was more than a little concerning. He didn't remember taking his shirt off.

Bella was perched on the bathtub, watching over them, and Wendy was crouched in front of him, cupping his face.

Vince's head swam as he tried to focus on his girlfriend. Wendy's eyes were the size of platters, all worried.

"Hi..."

"Hey," she forced a smile, stroking his cheek, "how are you feeling?"

"Like crap," Vince groaned and couldn't help a small smile as he heard Bella snort.

"Yeah?" Wendy rolled her eyes, "when did you start feeling sick, honey?"

"Uhm..." Vince winced as another cramp hit him and he curled up, sucking in the air. It took a second to breath through the hot, sharp pain and as soon as the iron grip in his inside eased, a new wave of nausea hit him. He was sweating, gulping nervously as his mouth watered and his tongue felt too big for his mouth, "don't feel good..."

"I know, sweetheart," Wendy smoothed his hair back, "I just need to know for how long this has been going on. Were you sick this morning?"

She sounded so... Calm. So gentle. Somewhere in the recess of his mind Vince knew this wasn't a good thing, that this was Wen using her doctor voice. The last thing he wanted was to be an even bigger bother-

Tears stung his eyes and Vince curled up even more, turning his head away from Wendy... His eyes paused on Bella and she looked horribly guilty. Twice as concerned. None of the calm that Wendy sported, panic was written all over her face.

"I'm so sorry," she said before Vince could say anything and a sob bubbled up, making his whole frame shake. Vince ducked his head, he didn't want to cry, but the fever was frying at his nerves and before he head any control over it, big fat tears started to run down his cheeks.

"Hey, hey..." Wendy whispered, moving up and wrapping her arms around him, pulling Vince into a tight hug, "hey, I got you. You're okay-"

"I'm sorry," he mumbled into her hair, words sticking together, shaking them both, "I'm sorry, I don't- I'm making a mess, I've made a mess-"

"No, no, we're fine," Wendy squeezed him, kissing the side of his head, "we're working through it, right? We're okay- You're okay-"

"No, I'm not, I don't- I hate this. Everything is wrong and I feel wrong, and-" Vince sobbed, his words jumbling together in one continuous stream that made no sense even to his own ears and suddenly there was another pair of arms wrapped around him, squeezing him even tighter than Wendy was.

"B-Bell...?"

"I'm here- You-you're okay," she mumbled, voice muffled since Bella's cheek was squished to his shoulder, "we're okay, alright? We're gonna be okay."

"But- but you hate..." Vince whimpered and Bella pulled back, all but replacing Wendy in cupping his face, forcing their eyes to meet.

"No, I'm furious at you, I don't hate you," she glared at him, "not for a second, Vin."

This was all very touching, but Vince's stomach apparently hadn't gotten the memo he was having a moment, because suddenly he was gagging.

Bella jumped out of the way and both women pushed him forward to lean over the bowl, just in time for the rest of his stomach lining to make a reappearance. He coughed and coughed, but there wasn't much more to bring up and Vince was left panting and sobbing, curled up over the toilet bowl.

He felt Bella's fingers moving through his sweaty hair, Wendy squeezing his arm as she got up from the ground, "stay with him, I'm gonna settle the room. Clearly he's not stopping any time soon."

Vince groaned, he didn't need Bell to sit with him, he didn't need a nanny... Bella flicked at his ear.

"No one said anything about you needing a nanny," she scoffed, before continuing to comb his hair, "you seem hellbent on throwing up on me."

Vince let out a surprised chuckle, eyes closed as he breathed through the nausea that was starting back up, "it's the least you deserve after yelling at me like that."

Bella snorted, running her hand up and down his naked back, "god, I'm gonna fucking miss you."

#HI IS THIS ANYTHING #sickfic #stomach flu #emetophilia #emeto #mywriting #vince monacelli #here have 3 caretakers for the price of 1

[a-mag-a-day]

MAG 73 - apple cutting

Leo Altman. Interestingly enough, Basira already mentioned an Altman in her first statement in MAG 43, one Harry Altman.

Callum Brodie, there we have the boy of the prison officer who got touched by the Dark. To be honest, with a father like that, even if he and his wife split up, it doesn't come as a surprise that the kid turned out to be an asshole. I mean I guess they were in contact, shared custody and all that.

"with a weathered sign claiming it belonged to Outer Bay Shipping" - Oh cool, it totally forgot that the building belonged to Outer Bay Shipping.

"dressed head to toe in black, like a leotard or one of those morphsuits." - That sounds actually pretty silly XD

"At the bottom of the stairs was a door. It was old and made of steel that had started to rust around the edges. But… it wasn’t right. You know how when the lights are turned on in a room and you can see it from outside? Like, a thin line of light leaking under the doorway? Well, it was like that, except what seemed to seep out from underneath it wasn’t light. It was shadow. Like, if darkness was somehow shining from behind it." - That sounds actually pretty cool!

"I felt like I’d gone blind. Not just my eyes but everything. Like every sense I had was severed and the only thing I could feel was a wave of nausea." - This reminds me a lot of kinetosis. Motion sickness is a simple term for it. It also happens when you lose spatial orientation. For example when you are in a room with perfectly straight installments, but the room is tilted (art installations for example. I was in one like this and I immediately got sick). Or when you're in a inflatable costume with no window to view the outside world and you think you're looking in a certain direction, but learn through a stimulus (for example a source of light) that you are actually facing a completely different direction (also happened to me). I suffer pretty heavily from that shit…

"Rayner was facing him, thin, bony hands raised to his face. Something was… something was flowing out of his mouth. It looked like ink, but it flowed more like a heavy fog than any sort of liquid. It drips down his forearms and onto the floor, where it… it rolled towards Callum, climbing up the chair and oozing across the boy’s body towards his face. It was moving slowly, and had just reached his chest." - There we have a clear description, that Callum wasn't assimilated yet, but touched by the Dark.

"I could swear that, for a second, the room it lit up was not a basement but a cathedral." - Also sounds pretty cool! I wonder what's the connection of the Dark and architecture of sacred buildings (in MAG 25 it was also a chapel, Hither Green)

"all the dark liquid suddenly washed down onto the floor in a single movement, leaving Callum untouched." - Meaning leaving his skin untouched? Because "had just reached his chest" from earlier does sound like it's touching him at least him in some way, but maybe only the clothing?

"The kid seemed fine. I mean, I’m sure he’ll need a lot of counselling, but he didn’t seem physically any worse for wear." - I mean we do know that Callum was scared then. But he's always been a bully so my sympathy for him is somewhat limited.

JON "Basira, wait. What about the tapes?" BASIRA "What?" JON "The tapes. Fr… from Gertrude’s case. Is there any way I can [DOOR CLOSES] No, I suppose not." - Jon, you fucking idiot xD

JON "Oddly enough, all I can think about is: how did the police know where Rayner was keeping the boy?" / "Someone must have known what was happening and tipped them off." - Elias <.<

I like the idea depicted in this episode of the Dark shaping its surroundings rather than the other way around. If you can't see then wherever you are can be shaped in any way it pleases which leads your imagination to run wild with terrifying possibilities

#a mag a day #tma #the magnus archives #episode asks #mod ashes #tma spoilers #mag 73 #lycanlovingvampyre

[werewolf-w1tch]

part 2 of my ROTTMNT x TMA crossover analyses in which i decide which TMA entity a character from ROTTMNT would serve/vibe with!

you can find part one here

spoilers for rottmnt and tma!

leo!

gotta love leo. what an asshole (affectionate)

leo is a character i initially struggled to place cause of how he handles himself and how he interacts with his family. he’s the lonely face man who doesn’t confide in his family because of the confident facade he puts forward, but he is also someone who is proud of his capabilities and handles himself well in battle. he’s quick on his feet and good with battle analysis and it’s what makes him a good leader. let him and raph be co-leaders nickelodeon you cowards

leo is a corruption-marked spiral avatar who is also eye touched with an unhealthy dose of lonely. his portals remind me a lot of michael distortion and helen richardson with their doors (mmmmmmm the funkos). i feel like if leo were in the tma universe, he would have an episode where he sank into the lonely and his brothers had to get him back out. he just needs a hug and someone to tell him they’re proud of him. gdi.

sunita!!

i love sunita. she’s so fun!

sunita was a pretty easy one ngl. like raph, she kinda speaks for herself. a solid corruption-aligned stranger avatar. she would probably be a part of something like grimaldi’s circus if she were in the tma universe that would be more themed around the restaurant her dad works in. she also gets some slaughter as a treat. she and april both really want to fight someone. someone fight her she’s so ready she can handle it her fists are up.

donnie!!

(he’s just like me fr) now THIS IS MY FAVORITE BITCH. UGH. HE IS EVERYTHING TO ME.

donnie struggles to connect with his emotional side, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have one! he’s always creating tech with his family in mind to help better their lives. he and leo share a crippling inferiority complex (disaster twins fr), he’s incredibly smart and sassy and knows what he wants and if he’s sick he will let everyone know. dramatic little scrunkle. i love him. 

donnie is an eye avatar (shocking i know) with a dash of corruption, a hint of the lonely and a bit of web. literally no one is surprised donnie is an eye avatar; honestly i can see him in a position not too dissimilar to jon’s in that he signs up for something way bigger than himself and it ruins him. donnie is like leo in that he feels inadequate compared to his brothers, but his insecurities are based on how much he is needed and how much his tech carries him on the team. his nature as a softshell definitely does not help this, even if he eventually makes some peace with his reality. donnie’s also pretty web aligned, but not as much as mikey.

cassandra!

pretty on the nose. slaughter and hunt avatar simultaneously. no one knows how she got not one but TWO entities and they let her serve both of them, but she did. she is fiercely loyal to whoever she decides to back and she is very strong in her convictions. she is always ready to kill on sight and she’s a very well-trained fighter. cassie’s always hunting down her next mission or goal and she struggles without a purpose, something to strive for. she’s so great. i hope she lives to be a thousand and has a hundred angry children. 

#rottmnt #tma #rise leo #rise sunita #rise donnie #rise cassandra #i'm enjoying these #if i miss anyone let me know! #or if theres a character i never do that you want done #these are fun #it's always nice to dip my toesies back into tma

[thechaosmuses]

Below the cut you will find my muses of the month; these are usually muses I haven’t used, underrated ones, or just ones that haven’t gotten a lot of attention however since this June marks two years since I started rping on here (and Discord) I'm gonna do things a little differently with the muses I adopted/created in '21. As always, I’m not going to force them on anyone, though they and I would appreciate it if you interacted with at least one of them.

Quick Note; Honorable mention to everyone on my other blogs, especially Phoenix and Pietro since they were the first two I started with and the only two I had for a bit. But everyone on there besides Nikolai (though he’s about a year or so old), Jon and Val I’ve had for almost two years.

Full Name; Kailee Elizabeth Holtz Nicknames; Kai, Elizabeth, Liz, Holtz, Dark Phoenix Birthday & Age; December 14th, 1996 (26) Gender & Pronouns; Female (She/Her/Hers) Orientation; Pansexual Zodiac Sign; Sagittarius Species; Mutant/Phoenix Occupation; Unemployed Height; 5'5 Faceclaim; Megan Fox About; She has the same backstory as her hero counterpart (@madeofhellfire) only in Kai's story she doesn't get rescued by Shield and instead does everything herself making her hate not only Hydra but Shield and the heroes that were present that day too. Again she's the same as Phoenix just a little 'darker', doesn't really care about anyone whereas Kailee kinda cares about everyone.

Full Name; Lieutenant Joaquin Miguel Torres Nicknames; Torres, Falcon Birthday & Age; March 13th, 1997 (25) Gender & Pronouns; Male (He/Him/His) Orientation; Bisexual Zodiac Sign; Pisces Occupation; Air Force Lieutenant Height; 5'9 Faceclaim; Danny Ramierz About; Torres is pretty close canon, at least from what we know about him which isn't a lot- and though it has been confirmed by Marvel now I've headcanoned him as the next Falcon pretty much since I've had him. He's very family oriented and cares so deeply about everyone around him, especially people he calls friends and family. He's a bit of flirt but in a very sweet and charming way, his favorite 'pet name' to use is sweets, and he's just all around a pretty happy and confident person.

Full Name; Peter Benjamin Parker Nicknames; Pete, Parker, Spider-Man, Spiderboy, Spiderling, Spidey Birthday & Age; August 10th, 2001 (21) Gender & Pronouns; Male (He/Him/His) Orientation; Bisexual Zodiac Sign; Leo Species; Mutant Occupation; College Student/Avenger Height; 5'8 Faceclaim; Tom Holland About; Peter is also pretty close to canon, the only differences would obviously be that some people lived after Endgame and May lived after NWH and that no one forgot him after No Way Home either but I can play him completely (or as close as possible to) canon as well- I know this technically isn't about him but even though I grew up mostly in the age of Andrew Garfield's Spider-Man I never got to see those movies back then so Tom's was the first one I saw on screen and really connected with.

Full Name; Theodore Joseph Brickenden Nicknames; Theo, TJ Birthday & Age; December 6th, 1277 (746) Gender & Pronouns; Male (He/Him/His) Orientation; Bisexual Zodiac Sign; Sagittarius Species; Vampire Occupation; Unemployed Height; 5'10 Faceclaim; Timothee Chalamet About; After losing his entire family to a disease that plagued his town when he was only 21 the Mikaelson's (Klaus specifically) offered to turn him as a solution to the young man dying alongside his family, something he was terrified of even though he missed them more than anything. He spent a few decades with the Mikaelson's after that before venturing out on his own, sometimes visiting his old friends. He’s pretty charismatic and outgoing. Definitely a charmer and a flirt but not quite the player he seems to be. He really is a romantic at heart. Loves to make friends but is very careful about who he trusts with his secrets. Always willing to learn and try new things.

Full Name; Bonnie Sheila Bennett Nicknames; Bon, BonBon, Town Witch, Bennett Witch Birthday & Age; February 5th,1993 (29) Gender & Pronouns; Female (She/Her/Hers) Orientation; Bisexual Zodiac Sign; Aquarius Species; Witch Occupation; Unemployed Height; 5’3 Faceclaim; Kat Graham About; Like Torres, Peter and most of my canons I try to play them as close to canon as I can get though of course everything is my own interpterion and Bonnie is no different. So, she is basically 100% canon along with the show's ending (which I know I have an Enzo but they obviously aren't together- just friends) and she is travelling the world finally getting to live her life after everything. I think eventually she'll settle back down and possibly finish college but she's still figuring herself out.

Full Name; Aspen Bella Stilinski Nicknames; Bell, Trouble, Wolfie Birthday & Age; April 8th, 1995 (28) Gender & Pronouns; Female (She/Her/Hers) Orientation; Pansexual Zodiac Sign; Aries Species; Beta Werewolf (turned - bitten) Occupation; Nurse Height; 5'5 Faceclaim; Hailee Steinfeld About; Aspen is only a few minutes older than Stiles though she takes her older sister position very seriously. The same night that Scott was bit, so was Aspen except she wasn't the person the bite was aimed for. Peter had been going after Stiles and seeing her brother in danger Aspen jumped in front of him without another thought. The bite took and the rest was history, the older twin becoming an important member of the McCall pack. After graduation she went to college and became a nurse like her Aunt Melissa.

Full Name; Mieczyslaw Noah Stilinski Nicknames; Stiles, Stilinski, Biles Bilinski, Abominable Snowman, Mischief Birthday & Age; April 8th, 1995 (28) Gender & Pronouns; Male (He/Him/His) Orientation; Bisexual Zodiac Sign; Aries Species; Human Occupation; FBI Agent Height; 5'10 Faceclaim; Dylan O'Brien About; Stiles is another canon muse that is basically completely canon with the exception of a few things, mostly just that he now has a twin sister who is a werewolf. Other than that, though everything is the same, he became an FBI agent like he always wanted and then moved back home so he could keep an eye on his dad but he does travel frequently for work- which he often checks in with both his dad and sister when he's away.

Full Name; Amelia Mae Allen Nicknames; Melia, Lia, Mia, Allen, Shortstack, Shortie, Sharpshooter Birthday & Age; November 5th, 1983 (39) Gender & Pronouns; Female (She/Her/Hers) Orientation; Pansexual Zodiac Sign; Scorpio Species; Human (mostly) Occupation; Hunter/Woman of Letters Height; 5’2 Faceclaim; Crystal Reed About; She was orphaned at 11 after her parents were killed by demons while she watched and taken in by Bobby afterwards who not only raised her as if she was his own but taught her how to be a hunter. That was how she met and befriended Sam and Dean and stayed close with them even as they got older. When Sam left for college Amelia became Dean's hunting partner whenever John was busy and until he came up missing and they went and got Sam. She’s more of an introvert although working as a hunter it’s kind of hard. She’s fiercely loyal if you can gain her trust, confident, hot headed, sarcastic, extremely smart. She had college scholarship offers but she turned them all down to hunt full time.

Full Name; Dean Michael Winchester Nicknames; Deano, Squirrel, Jerk, Meat Man, Righteous Man, Michael’s Sword Birthday & Age; January 24th, 1979 (43) Gender & Pronouns; Male (He/Him/His) Orientation; Bisexual Zodiac Sign; Aquarius Species; Human (mostly) Occupation; Hunter/Man of Letters Height; 6’0 Faceclaim; Jensen Ackles About; I'm not gonna give y'all the whole 'I try to play everyone as canon as possible' thing about but yes Dean is the same way- the older sibling types like Dean (majorly Dean) are usually the ones I am always drawn to because I relate to them the most so the second I started watching SPN I knew this man was not only gonna be a comfort character but someone I related to immensely.

Full Name; Eden Faith Cruz Nicknames; The Bad Twin, Hell’s Angel, Sunshine, Sunny Birthday & Age; January 10th (extremely old) Gender & Pronouns; Female (She/Her/Hers) Orientation; Lesbian Zodiac Sign; Capricorn Species; Seraph Angel (wings; black with white tips)Occupation; Hunter/Women of Letters Height; 5’8 Faceclaim; Phoebe Tonkin About; Eden decided to leave Heaven after falling in love with the prophet woman she had been assigned to watch over and even after losing her she decided to stick around as she loved being on Earth and getting to interact with humans. The angel twins are very much like the sun and the moon. Eden, like the sun, is confident, outgoing, and headstrong. She doesn’t like to follow the rules. She definitely puts up lots of walls, hiding behind a badass, “i don’t care” personality. Underneath all that she deeply cares about others.. She’s very loyal but only to those who show her the same loyalty. She completely adores humans, after all a human is why she chose to fall. She spent a lot of time studying humans so she can be very witty and sarcastic, unlike her twin brother.

Full Name; Elijah Luke Cruz Nicknames; Eli, The Good Twin, Goody-Goody, Softie, Moonlight, Moony Birthday & Age; January 10th (extremely old) Gender & Pronouns; Female (She/Her/Hers) Orientation; Pansexual Zodiac Sign; Capricorn Species; Seraph Angel (wings; white with black tips) Occupation; Hunter/Man of Letters Height; 6'0 Faceclaim; Andrew Garfield About; Elijah left Heaven along with his sister not wanting to be left behind without her and eventually fell in love with a human himself even if they still sort of terrified him. His fear didn't diminish his love for them though, he'd always cared deeply for them just like Eden. And while Eden is like the sun, Elijah is like the moon, more reserved and introverted. He certainly prefers to keep to himself. He isn’t totally complaisant, but he definitely would rather follow the rules and keep out of trouble. He might seem like a sweet innocent angel, and he is, until you mess with his friends or family. He’s fiercely protective and loyal to those he cares about. Like his sister he adores humans however he hasn’t quite adjusted to their ways as quickly as his sister. 

Full Name; Elyza Alice Pierson Nicknames; Lyza, Alice, Sergeant Pierson Birthday & Age; August 26th, 1897 (125) Gender & Pronouns; Female (She/Her/Hers) Orientation; Bisexual Zodiac Sign; Virgo Species; Vampire Occupation; Former Soldier now a Hunter/Woman of Letters Height; 5’6 Faceclaim; Willa Holland About; Elyza didn't have the greatest upbringing between getting overlooked at home and bullied in school, her only friend was Nikolai Novak who she would eventually separate from to fight in the war for her chance to make her parents proud and be a hero. Except she ended up almost dying on that battlefield and was lucky enough to be saved by Marcel Gerard who unbeknownst to her gave her vampire blood that would later bring her back to life after she did die on the battlefield. After the war was over her and Nik went on a killing spree until she was eventually caught and trapped in the Garden for a hundred years. When she finally got out she found her way to Mystic Falls (she was trying to find Nik and knew he might be with the Mikaelson's) and began killing again before she ran into the Mystic Falls Gang who accidentally sent her to another world where Sam and Dean would eventually find her after getting word about a vampire killing it's way through a town in Virgina. Luckily for her the Winchester boys ended up not killing her right away as they had never seen a vampire like her and somehow they managed to get her humanity back on, something she hadn't even know had been off for the last century ever since she had turned. Before the war Elyza was very quiet and reserved though a bit rebellious. And the only person she really trusted was her best friend, besides him she kept to herself. After the war and becoming a vampire she started to become more confident and outgoing. She’s the kind of girl who knows what she wants and goes for it. She puts on a tough act but she is secretly a softie. She’s pretty easy going and can make friends easily though she likes to keep a small circle of people she trusts.

#[the chaos muses present;] #[muses of the month; june '23] #[mcu muse; kai holtz] #[mcu muse; joaquin torres] #[mcu muse; peter parker] #[tvd muse; theo brickenden] #[tvd muse; bonnie bennett] #[tw muse; aspen stilinski] #[tw muse; stiles stilinski] #[spn muse; amelia allen] #[spn muse; dean winchester] #[spn muse; eden cruz] #[spn muse; elijah cruz] #[spn muse; elyza pierson] #[cw; long post]

[petrichorvoices]

tagged by @kerink ty!!!!

relationship status: we’re collectively dating our beloved partner, Riley!!! they mean so much to us all and we really adore them. other than that, a lot of us are dating others within the system. our front roster these days is basically made up of a polycule, even with the one or two people who aren’t actually dating anyone but who’re part of the polycule anyway

Favourite colours: We like blue. It fits the rain theme.

Favourite foods: Sushi maybe? Anything chocolate? I think this depends on the specific person. My (Jon) favourite food is butter chicken, but I don’t think we have a collective one.

Song currently stuck in head: ..... huh, i don’t think that we have one right now. weird. we should listen to The Mechanisms and fix that

last thing we duckduckgo’d: sunglasses emoji, linux turn image to pdf, how to turn an image into a pdf, guilty expression, worried expression, pigma micron

dream trip: shrug. it’d be neat to go around the world but uh, pretty unachievable!! I’d personally like to go to London. i guess our dream trip would be to go visit at partner at their place

last book read/currently reading: Thirteen Storeys by Jonathan Sims and Homos by Leo Bersani

last book enjoyed: both of those lol. i don’t remember the last time we actually managed to finish a book though alas

last book hated: Shoplifters Will Be Liquidated by Patrick Kindlon. it should’ve been so good but it abso-fucking-lutely was not. the art all muddied together with the palettes, characters weren’t explored or in depth, the ending was bland, there were some kind of antisemetic elements, it was horrible. we stayed up all night reading it and complaining in our commonplace book {the one for our assignment last year, not the one we keep now as a result of said assignment} and we can only hope our teacher got a chuckle out of reading our commentary because we HATED it. kinda tempted now to force the fronters who weren’t around then to read it, though ofc we didn’t bring it with us. we could maybe go get it when we get Dax though

favourite thing to cook/bake: We like making omelettes.

Opinions on the circus: We’ve only gone once, and it was spectacular. 

Sense Of Direction: None. None whatsoever. Get lost very, very frequently. Part of why we’re choosing to take public transit in this new city rather than drive, since we aren’t already familiar with it and know we’ll get really lost.

tagging other people, but only if you want to do it!!! @solarialite @cornwallblorbo @creativecollective @invaderskoodge @ringtoneumruremix 

#tag games #about us #uhhh who typed here who should we tag #Mim's tag #Jonathan's tag #Cecil's tag

[the-furies]

happy halloween!!! i hope the holiday have been going well so far on your end. yesterday was busy (usual work shenanigans, plus the performing arts teacher i mentioned a bit ago came by to visit) but today we don't have any real plans, just dressing up, getting high with the roommates, and watching horror movies.

i liked your recommendations, one of the kids used to be obsessed with danny gonzalez's silly songs but i haven't heard them in a while, generally the reclist this time was a lot of positive nostalgia so thanks.

halloween recommendations: pumpkinpatch murders by blitzkid for billy, leo's addams family cover for steve (also if you haven't heard it yet you should listening to his cover of gimme!gimme!gimme!), supervillain by std for eddie, dracula blood by zombina and the skeletones for kaz, corpse grinder by the meteors for your jonathan, the spirit halloween theme song by nick lutsko for will, and hex girls from scooby doo for chrissy!

These are all lovely, thank you so much!! Also sorry it took us a few days to get to these 😅

Our theme it looks like is more nostalgia, at least for us anyway—these are all songs by twenty one pilots!

Our recs (am relaying songs too btw, only Kaz and I are up front rn -Chrissy) :

Anathema (Billy's rec)

Reminds her of fireworks, she says. This was one of many Important Songs For Us as a teen -Chrissy

Slowtown (Steve's rec)

Still has a hint of fall to it tbh, but a bit more cold vibes-wise. Would be on Steve's playlist if it were on Spotify! Smh 🙄 /lighthearted -Chrissy

Glowing Eyes (Kaz's rec)

I,, heard this song and immediately loved it. Definitely not my kind of music but the lyrics are Meaningful Currently. -Kaz

Lovely (specifically the Vessel version) (Eddie's rec)

The RAB version is good too but this one feels a bit more??? Softer? I dunno! Good song regardless! -Chrissy

Forest (Jonathan's rec)

Our Jon's not telling me why he chose this song? Hm,, I do know he associates it with Will, though! They're both green in vibes -Chrissy

Two (my rec!)

It's an instrumental, but it's very calming to us! I would put this on our "Songs to save us from Vecna" playlist,,, If it were on Spotify!!! God!!! /lighthearted -Chrissy

Blasphemy - Tyler Joseph (Will's rec)

He says "technically it's 21P so it counts" which,, Fair enough! jgdjwkif

He chose it mainly for the opening verse; if we Could we'd get the whole thing tattooed somewhere ngl -Chrissy

#music recs anon #anon friend #❣️! /plat -Chrissy #long post