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#One of the pups tries to act much older to try to protect their sibling but they're still a young slugcat
north-winds1 · 9 months
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goddessofroyalty · 2 years
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So while talking with someone about something else I got a really clear mental image of Silco sitting up in his Act 2 clothes with Mylo resting his head in his lap so take some Zaun Family Silco & Mylo family fluff because I know there are people who will want it (I’ll try to start working on the actual prompts this weekend).  
Tags: Zaun Family, omegaverse, mpreg
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“Mylo, let me in,” Silo calls through his son’s closed bedroom door.  
Vander had told him what happened when he arrived home. And while Silco is already tired from trying to convince Piltover’s Council that producing word-heavy safety pamphlets to distribute to the miners of Zaun was grossly overestimating literacy levels while also ensuring one of their larger Shimmer shipments of the year made it through the Port’s without Piltover knowing, he knows letting his situation go until morning was only going to make it worse.  
He knocks again and this time the door opens. His son staring up at him with red-rimmed eyes before shuffling back to his bed.  
Silco shuts the door behind him when he enters. They don’t need the other children joining.  
Mylo buries his face in his pillow as Silco walks over. Sitting on the edge of the bed and resting his hand on his pup’s back.  
“You hate me don’t you?” Mylo asks, his voice muffled.  
“I could never.” There were a lot of people Silco hated but he knew for a long time that his children would never make that list.  
“But I’m a bully and I’m mean to Powder,” Mylo says, shuffling over so his head is buried into Silco’s lap instead.  
“You are not a bully.” At least no more than any other siblings are to each other. “But you can’t hit your sister over trivial things.”  
According to Vander it had started over what they were having for dinner. The youngest two arguing about dessert until it escalated to Mylo slapping Powder across the face hard. Vander sending him down to his room basically immediately and Mylo had refused to come out since.  
“She’s not.”  
“Not what?” Silco has a feeling he knows but he will give his pup the benefit of the doubt.  
“My sister, not really,” Mylo explains. “You and dad didn’t make her like you did us.”  
“That’s Piltite thinking,” Silco says, getting cupping his son’s face to make him look up at him because this is important. “Family is not decided by blood but who you take responsibility for.”  
“You had us though. You didn’t need to take them too!”  
It is true they already had their three boys when Vander found the girls during the last violent confrontation with Piltover. But they had had the space and the means to take on two more and had never regretted that decision.  
“What is this really about?” Silco asks, running his hand along his pup’s cheeks. While all siblings have their tussles normally Mylo enjoys being in the chaos of Silco and Vander’s younger four’s mischief.  
“They all hate me and don’t want me around because they like Powder better.” 
And yet the family’s youngest would hide in Silco’s office claiming her older siblings hated her and didn’t want her around because they were so mean to her. Not that Silco was going to tell her brother her secret fears told to him in confidence anymore than he would be telling the other’s Mylo’s fears.  
“You know what hatred looks like and it is not your siblings.” As much as Silco tried to protect his pups from Piltover’s cruelty there was only so much he could do considering their want to understand the work he did and why and Piltover’s hang ups about how one’s family is as much a part of their politics as their actual words.  
For all Piltover’s claims to class they were apparently as incapable of watching their tongues as the worst gossips one could find in Zaun’s street markets.  
“I know,” Mylo agrees with a hiccupy breath and wet eyes. “I just want them to let me help and not keep telling me I’m too weak or too stupid because I’m not!”  
“My poor pup,” Silco says, opening his arms for his boy to fall into, nuzzling into his hair as Mylo buries his face into his shirt. “Your talents are just not meant for childhood.”  
“What do you mean?” Mylo asks, peering up at him with eyes desperate for validation.  
“Vi and Claggor are strong like you dad is. It is always easy to find use for muscle and strength even if it is just being the toughest kid on the street. Powder is like Viktor, they can build things that are better than anything their peers can even consider,” Silco says, running his hands through his pup’s hair. “But you see the world as it really is far better than any of them. You see how people really are. When you are young it is hard because you are lacking the full knowledge you need to understand all the facets of the situation. But when you get older people will see the value of your eyes.”  
“Really?”  
“Yes. Why do you think I got as far as I did?” Five brilliant thriving children, control over most of Zaun, and the ability to have Piltover at least listen to his proposals despite being born among the true slum-rats of Zaun. “You just have to get your temper under control or else you will end up in more trouble than you solve.”  
“Did you have to get yours under control?”  
“I did. When you are older I will tell you some of the things your dad and I used to do.” Vander wouldn’t be happy if Silco gave their young pups too detailed or graphic ideas of how to handle oppression like their parents used to.  
Mylo stares up at him with an analyzing gaze and Silco can’t help but raise his eyebrow because does he think Silco doesn’t know exactly what he is doing? Whatever his son finds apparently satisfies him though because he rests his head back down.  
“Can you sleep with me tonight?” Mylo asks before quickly adding. “I know I’m in trouble but-”  
“You’re in trouble with your dad,” Silco corrects. “And it has been much too long since I have slept with my pup.”  
Mylo grins at it. The two adjusting so they are in the bed cuddled together, Mylo pressed close to Silco’s chest and Silco wrapping an arm around his pup. 
He knows he should have changed into more comfortable clothes than his work ones first but his pup is settled and he can sleep in them for one night easily enough for him.  
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what do you think the LIs would be like as siblings?
Oh some of them would be terrible.
I'm presuming you mean platonic, but this is my blog so if not, let me know.
Alex
Such a bully. Especially if they're older.
Will want to playfight all of the time, and bothers you until you say yes.
Eats all of your snacks.
The sibling that stands in the doorway and stops you going through it, just to be a dick.
Also hogs the bathroom, if you bang on the door for them to hurry up, they'll stay in for another minute.
Avery
Competitive.
Wants all of the praise and attention from your parents/carers.
Makes comments about your appearance to make you feel bad, and make them look better.
If you're doing better, they'll be petty and will attempt to drag you down.
Black Wolf
Also competitive, but is fun about it.
Playfights a lot, too. But don't forget that they're the alpha, not you. Will put you in your place.
Might urge you to go off and start a pack of your own eventually.
If not, you'll be here helping raise their pups.
Aware that you could come after the alpha position and is wary of you because of it.
Eden
Extremely overprotective.
Threatens all of your partners, asks you to live in the forest with them so you're out of that town.
Doesn't want to talk about the rest of the family. Appreciates if you respect that boundary.
Communicates with you mostly in gestures and grunts, the meanings of which you know by heart.
Great Hawk
You haven't really seen them since they flew the nest, but it's nice to fly into them on hunts.
Excited to talk about mates and chicks, to see how you're both doing.
Might share some nice hunting spots, and advice on avoiding landwalkers with metal things that go bang.
You can't come to the nest though. That's too much now. You may be siblings, but one of you could harm the other to survive.
Kylar
Steals your clothes without asking. And your laptop. And your mechanical pencil.
Lock your door when you leave, basically.
Really looks up to you, or feels protective of you depending on who's older.
Will talk your ear off about their crush, and wants to hear all about your love life.
Comes to you for relationship advice, but does get upset if your imply they're going too far with their obsession.
Robin
If you're older, Robin may rely on you for support in the orphanage. If you paid your debt off and left, or are still doing it, they'll ask for help.
If you're younger, Robin will be trying to find a way to get you out before Bailey starts making you pay.
Plays lots of games with you.
Reads you to sleep, sometimes - or asks you to read them to sleep.
Paranoid they'll lose you like your parents.
Sydney
You hardly see them due to how hard they work.
But when you do, they always ask how you're doing.
You both got in trouble for doodling on the walls by Sirris when you were younger.
You still doodle on each other.
Talking about books in pillow forts, falling asleep in them and waking up early for school.
Looking at each other for help if Sirris tries to give The Talk.
Whitney
You know how siblings fight, and you never say sorry? You just ask if they want something, get them the thing, and thats the sorry?
Yeah thats Whitney and you at least 3 times a day.
Whitney encourages you to act out more, if you don't already. Can't have their sibling being a nerd.
Not into playfights, but will teach you how to beat other people up.
Also takes things without asking.
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olivyh · 3 years
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TWST FAMILY HCS PT2) Savanaclaw and Octavinelle
Feel free to tack on your own Hc’s too!!! I love reading what other people think and how their view of the characters and of Twisted Wonderland in general change from person to person!!!
Savanaclaw:
Leona:
-Farena: We already know Leona describes his brother as being carefree and relaxed, but deep under that I think he’s a deeply intelligent man (how can you run a kingdom and be stupid?). He tries his best to make time in his schedule for his wife and child, and even try to get bonding tike with his younger brother (which never works out well). He tries to teach Cheka as much as he can, often giving him little life lessons while they play games. He’s a very kind and straightforward man, often being blunt when he doesn’t mean to. He stands a little taller than Leona, with Orange hair similar to Chekas. He keeps his hair tied out of his face as much as he can.
-Sister-in-law Kingscholar: A strong and confident woman, not afraid to speak her mind when she wants to. She’s blunt and she’d let you know about it. She’s also very kind in her own way, often dragging Leona off and trying to have serious talks with him, which he appreciates but doesn’t show. She adores Cheka and often spoils him without meaning to, and will spoil Leona too (but indirectly in a way similar to Ace’s father’s). Also very intelligent and good at reading people. I think she stands a little shorter than Leona, but she holds herself higher, and he slouches, so it looks as if they’re the same height. She has long yellow hair (again, similar to the ends of Cheka’s) that she often ties back as well.
-Cheka: We already know him, so heres a few Hcs!: He sometimes asks his mother to do his hair the same way as Leona’s, and tries to do everything like him (such as standing like him, trying to deepen his voice to sound like him, throwing sand at various objects in the castle yelling “King’s Roar!!”)
Ruggie:
-Grandma Bucchi: As he said himself, a stern and prideful woman. I think she’d be on the stricter side, having to teach Ruggie how to survive rather than him having to face those hard truths alone. She likely stands a lot shorter, likely 5’0 (sorry to anyone whos that height), than most other beastwomen. She’s a lot physically stronger than she looks, often still trying to pick Ruggie up at his age. She tries to spoil him when she can, trying to make him relax after working and taking over the household chores (which he declines, still cleaning up when she’s not looking- which earns him a smack to the head with a broom). She’s also a prankster, quietly jumping out from corners and scaring Ruggie or one of the other children. I think she feels a lot of regret over seeing Ruggie grow up so fast in the environment that he had, but she’s the proudest grandma ever. Whenever he sends pictures back she boasts to everyone at home (“See that! That’s my grandson’s school! See that there! He plays magift and is one of the best on the team! Look there! He’s got those nice ceremony robes!”), and even boasts about him with what little baby pictures they have (“See him walking at such a young age? Isn’t he so strong?”) Will never stop talking about her grandson, ever.
-Neighborhood kids: I think they’re like little siblings to Ruggie, so I’m adding them. They try to tale over what Ruggie did when he was at home, helping people fix up their houses or entertaining the baby hyenas when their mothers have other things to do. They also leave gifts to Ruggie when he comes back, between little dolls they made, bracelets they thought he’d like, charms, or pretty rocks and leaves. He keeps all of the gifts, no matter how small.
-His mom (bc the poor woman deserves a spot)(Poor meaning unfortunate)(The more i think abt it, both. It means both. Bad time?): I think she looked a lot like him, but with brighter blue eyes than his. She was definitely a prankster at heart, leaving clever traps behind for any poor soul to get stuck in. She was a very hardworker much like her son, taking on any task she could find to help out her mother. I think she’d try to leave as much behind for Ruggie as she could, which would include little notes and scribbles about how she was feeling throughout her pregnancy and how excited she was for him. Ruggie also kept all of those safe and sound, in a small box he keeps in the corner of his room.
(Can you guess who my fav chara is?)
Jack:
-Grandma & Grandpa Howl: A very loving couple, who always make time out of their schedule for their grandchildren, whether it be for school events, emergencies, or if any one of them want to come by and talk. They met when Grandpa Howl got lost and wandered by Grandma Howl’s family’s cabin (which happens to be the one they, and the rest of the family, still live in to this day) and he spent the night. I think they fell in love at first sight :’)
-Mama Howl: A very soft and loving beastwoman who is willing to sacrifice anything for her children. She is often strict, and sometimes a chatterbox, but she always reminds her children to stay safe and that she loves them. She always pats their head or cheek when she walks by, even if she has to reach a little to plant a kiss on Jack’s forehead. I think her hair would be a little darker grey, and she’d definitely be a little more muscular and taller, reaching six ft one when standing straight up. She’d have the same yellow eyes as Jack, and her hair would be cropped shorter due to her still moving around a lot.
-Papa Howl: Very similar to Jack personality and appearance wise. He stands an inch or two shorter than Jack, but is still very muscular due to working around the house and in the woods (chopping wood for the campfire, dragging around tools, carrying three wolf pups at a time in his younger days (only one now wants to be carried, which hurts the poor man’s heart a bit)
-Baby brother Howl: Huffy and a little moody, but a hard worker even if he complains while doing it most of the time. That’s often with his parents, but when he does something with Jack he doesn’t complain a bit. He’s very attached to his older brother, looking up to him for his strength and strong morals. He often compares him to superheroes and star athletes in his mind, but sometimes it slips out, resulting in one very embarrassed wolf boy and another very flattered wolf boy, ignore their wagging tails, it means nothing. I think he stands pretty tall for a preteen, around 5’7-5’8 and growing taller by the day. Same hair and eye color as Jack. Acts like he doesn’t like to play games with his younger sister but will never turn down a game of tag.
-Baby sister Howl: An absolute sweetheart. She just wants the best for her family and will do whatever she can to make what they want happen. Jack is hungry? Good thing she made her special dessert (it’s a poptart with whipped cream messily piled on top with sprinkles and literal sugar cubed wedged in it, but don’t tell her you don’t like it, please she’d actually bawl). Her other older brother is tired? She can get him extra blankets! Mama needs help cleaning? She can mop (she really just throws water on the floor and praises herself for a job well done). Papa need to cut wood? She can- no, she can’t. Please don’t give her an axe. She’ll cheer him from the sidelines with a song she made up just for him instead! She has their mother’s grey hair and father’s dark brown eyes, and loves to do her hair like the princesses she sees on Tv! (Yes, Jack will wear a too-small dress and Tiara if his sister wants to play princess. No, he will not let anyone take pictures.)
Octavinelle:
Tweels:
-Mama Leech: At first glance, a very kind woman with soft eyes. Willing to open her arms to anyone who might need help. Then, a terrifying grin similar to Floyd’s as that poor unfortunate soul realizes the trap they’d been thrown in. She’s very kind and patient towards both her boys and husband, as well as their friends (even of she is on guard near their friends, throwing a few hollow threats to see if it’d scare them away)(She doesn’t like to share her babies). She dotes on the tweels as much as possible, indulging im whatever curiosity they may have. Floyd wants to know what going through riptide is like? They leave tomorrow to find one. Jade wants to know more about life on land? She’ll find as many books as possible and ask (threaten) people for their land belongings. She knows when too far is too far though, and is very skilled at reeling the boys back in if they get to that point. Will always call them her little guppies, no matter how big they get. I think she’d have a teal bob on top, with the underside of her hair being black (which makes her hair look color changing when she swims). Im her human form shes only a few inches shorter than her boys, ranging around the same as Jack’s mother.
-Papa Leech: The definition of old Hollywood New York mob boss. Strict and blunt about his interests and problems, and not afraid to cause any problems if provoked. When the tweels were younger and they’d wrestle and bite at him, he’d throw them off him easily, telling them they need to work to beat him, even if he was impressed by their teamwork at first. Will die to protect his family, and was likely put in that position many times in the past due to his uh… business. He values his wife and children more than anything, and has done everything in his power in the past to protect them from harm. When they went to NRC at first, he felt defeated and almost wanted to beg them to stay safe with him (not that his pride would allow it).(Both the tweels can see through his facade easily)
Azul:
-Grandma ‘grotto: A very stern and prim octomermaid. What she says goes in the Ashengrotto house, and she often catches herself making unnecessary comments. She does apologize. Also a very loving grandmother towards Azul, often babying him whenever possible (doing the classic “you’re not eating enough here take some more” grandma move)(She will smooch his face whenever possible when there are no business clients nearby). Tries to boost his confidence since she knew about what was happening to him (Chances are she went through the same thing- being an octomer as well) and dod her best to protect him and make him happy. She taught him how to write with his tentacles and encouraged him to do his best in everything he does.
-Mama ‘grotto: Another businesslady in the front absolute softie in the back situation. Adores her son and is incredibly proud of how far he’s come.I think she looks identical to Azul, but more heavyset and, of course, female. She coddled Azul as much as possible, which worked out well with baby Azul’s clingy nature. She had no shame in walking around with the little guy stuck to her (unless he smacked a tentacle to her face when she was working on her restaurant), and made sure everyone knew what a good boy he was. She would show pictures to everyone (similar to Ruggie’s grandma), but respects his wishes in wanting to hide pictures of his past. She still shows anyone who asks pictures of him at NRC (compliments to the twins, who send her updates when her son is busy), and will tell everyone how smart he is and how much he’s grown.
-Step-Papa grotto: A very professional man in every aspect of his life, which stretches to his relationship with his stepson. When he learns about the contracts and Azuls UM, he’s over the moon with how happy he is. He swam around with a little more pep than usual, flicking his tail and flaring out his fins the more and more Azul told him. He helps him reword and format his contracts to his advantage, and is always willing to talk with him about Mostro Lounge or (on rare occasion) some memories before Step papa Ashengrotto met Mama Ashengrotto (which always make him happy that Azul trusts him enough). I think he’d be a pretty generic looking Mer, with an average looking tail and such
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mayaflowerxs · 3 years
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STRAYKIDS AS PETS
(Maknae Line)
Synopsis: How you met him & how it’s going since. (Either dog or cat)
Warning: fluff, mentions of abandonment but of angst not much
Pairing: skz x reader (gender neutral)
Jisung:
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Sheltie dog he is. You met Jisung at a festival. They were selling dogs for a cheap price and most of the people crowding the center were looking to get puppies. Jisung happened to be the only adult dog there. With a huff, he stayed in his cage rather than run around in the small fenced area the other pups were doing. In his mind, he always thought that he would never get adopted. He wasn’t pet material enough for anyone to have any interest in. Or lovable enough at that. Deciding it was best to just try to get some sleep. That was until a group of college teens had passed by. Most of them awed at the cute puppies. You on the other hand saw Jisung in his crate. You didn’t know what to exactly call it, maybe fate but you really wanted the attention of Jisung’s rather than the pups. Making kissy noises to grab his attention. Jisung looks up and sees you crouched down. Your hand out to him, confused. This was the first time in months since he has gotten any sort of attention from a stranger. “Hi” you say softly at him. Jisung slowly gets out of his crate and makes his way over to you. Letting you pet him, you felt how soft he was. His beautiful brown eyes captivating you.
“You should take him.” The man who worked in the sale for pets said. “He’s been with us ever since he was a pup. No one even glances at him simply because he’s older than the puppies.” Jisung felt his heart race. Will this be the day? Will he finally have a home? He didn’t want to get his hopes up but no matter how much he tried to tell himself not to, he couldn’t prevent his tail from wagging vigorously. “Oh I...” you seemed hesitant to say yes. You didn’t expect to adopt a dog especially since you never owned one or taken care of one. You’re more of a cat type of owner. In fact, you have a cat back at home named Minho. Jisung’s tail slowly came to a halt. He knew it. He wasn’t getting adopted today or ever at that. Lowering his head, he tried to ignore the pang feeling in his chest. He really was getting used to the feeling of your soft hands petting his head softly. “Oh alright.” Almost snapping his neck for how fast he lifted it, he saw the bright smile on your face. “Great!” The man said. Jisung couldn’t believe it. He finally has a home, a human to look out for him. Or scratch that, a human he can look out for. Oh how he always wanted a human to give all his love and affection to. He couldn’t keep it in any longer. Jumping in glee, he covers you in sloppy wet kisses. Even if you groaned and tried to get him to stop, he couldn’t. That’s just how happy he was. Jisung absolutely adores you. A lot of the time you will see him admiring you from a distance, if not he’ll even sit by you and just stare. At first you found it weird but you got used to it. That’s how much he loves you. He’ll stick to your side a lot. Minho teases him for being such a clingy dog but he can’t help it. He adores you so much it hurts to be away from you. He has severe separation anxiety. Minho knew immediately the first day when you had gone to work, Jisung looked like he could lie dead any second if he didn’t see you or hear your beautiful voice. Now every time you go out, Minho doesn’t think twice. He goes to him and comforts him, tries to distract him until you come back home. When you do come home, the both of you spend the rest of the night comfortably in each other’s presence.
Felix:
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Felix is most certainly an orange tabby. Your sister had a female tabby who was in fact Felix’s mom. When she gave birth to a litter of three Felix immediately had gotten attached to you. It had gotten to a point where he would neglect his mom, siblings and your sister to just be with you. Once when you had to go home, he had escaped and managed to get in your car. It wasn’t until you got the the first stop light where you heard the soft meow come from him. Squealing as you turn around and we’re met with his small self. Tilting his head as if to say he had no idea why you were so shocked to see him. You made a u-turn and had to bring him back, even though you didn’t want to but you knew it was for the best. Besides, Felix wasn’t yours and your sister seemed pretty attached to the cats as well. When coming back, your sister let out a breath she was holding in. Relieved, but seeing you hold Felix softly and carefully in your hands, she just knew how much the bond you and Felix made was a lot stronger than she could ever make with him. Your sister decided it was best if you kept Felix so you agreed without hesitation.
For over three years now you two have grown closer than ever. You know him like the back of your hand and so does he. He knows your every move, your routine, your thoughts. How you’re feeling, everything. He’s always prepared. He seems to know exactly how to cheer you up and keep you company. One thing that he doesn’t like, is the constant smell of other animals on you. Since you work at a veterinary clinic, you deal with all sorts of animals. So when you come home and he smells all the animals, he immediately rushes to you to scent you all over again. Wanting his and only his smell on you. When you get stressed, Felix knows to give you space so he usually naps on the couch until you cool down. But if he sees you’re about close to break down, he immediately rushes to your side. Running his soft small head to your hand, he loves being engulfed in your arms. Running his head in your chest as you pepper him in kisses and hold him close to you. Falls asleep in your arms, gets real whiny when you let go though. Over all, loves you so much that he hates just the mere thought of ever seeing you cry.
Seungmin:
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This baby is most certainly a brown Labradoodle. It all started when you were at the carnival your city has every year. Seungmin’s pals (Jisung, Chan & Changbin) already have owners. Since they’re all pretty protective of their human, they had gotten out of their homes to spy on their humans to make sure they were not in trouble. Since no dogs are allowed, they walked to the sides and crawled under the trailers. Eating any of the corn dogs/sausages people dropped on the floor. Seungmin didn’t have an owner. In fact, all four of them were strays at one point. The three of them had found a home & Seungmin was the only one left. It’s not that he wasn’t desirable, believe me so many families/people wanted to adopt him at the foster home they were brought to when getting caught by the pound, nice woman she made sure the four of them didn’t get put down if not possibly adopted or picked up. But Seungmin always refused. He just liked being a stray dog. A lone wolf. Anytime they would adopt him, he would give them so much trouble to the point where they would come back and return him. It’s been two years and it’s still been that way. The boys still come out to see him. After a while, Seungmin had left the foster house and just wanted to live on his own. Maybe even leave the city for a while and see what’s out there. But that idea was cut short when the boys had convinced him to come with them to spy on their humans. He couldn’t help but roll his eyes as they coo’ed at the laughs their humans made. Conversing as they waited in line to get on a ride.
Looking around, he saw all the different people there having fun. Well all except you. You see, you weren’t exactly in a healthy friend group. You were in a group of three and the two other girls seemed to have kept you out of everything. You were standing behind them as they talked as if you weren’t even there. The ride could only let two people on at a time and when it got to your guys turn, you just now realized it and had to get out of the line given that you had no one to ride with. “Sorry” your toxic friends said nonchalantly as they got on. You crossed your arms as you nodded at them. A way to say ‘it’s alright’ even though you didn’t feel alright. You trailed behind them most of the time there and they hadn’t even realized you were there. You felt like a ghost. So you left, not like they cared. You went to buy a hotdog and sat down at the benches they had for people to sit and eat. As the boys were going to leave to go under another trailer and follow their owner’s Seungmin stayed behind. He felt...bad. Which is unusual for him since he usually doesn’t care for humans at all. “Seungmin?” Chan says, “huh?” “You coming?” “Oh yeah.” As they walk off, Seungmin did as well but in the other direction. When getting closer the frown on you only gotten bigger. God, how he hated seeing that frown on you. Walking under the table he poked his head out. Never once has he acted cute but I guess there’s a first time for everything huh? “Oh hey there. Aw are you hungry?” Letting out a soft bark, you share your hotdog with him as Seungmin happily eats the other half you gave him. You rub his head softly, your fingers feeling nice on his head. You felt bad that you had to leave him but you didn’t even realize he was following you until you got out of the carnival. The boys didn’t understand what Seungmin was doing until they saw you. Hope started rising in them. Hope that you would give him a home just like their humans did to them. Since your friends gave you a ride, you had to walk home. Luckily it was only a few blocks away but still you didn’t like walking alone. Hearing the constant click on the cement knowing it wasn’t you, you look behind you and see the brown Labradoodle. A bright smile plastered on your face. He didn’t know what he was doing nor what came over him but as soon as he saw that smile on your face he knew it was his duty to continue putting more smiles on your face. 3 months as passed by and you cut your toxic friends out of your life. With the help of Seungmin of course. He kept barking and growling at them every time they got near you. His black collar with gold writing of his name around his neck. His matted hair now freshly cut and combed. He smells like vanilla and he has a decent sized home with a large bed just for him, (even though he sleeps on your bed. You don’t like that his fur gets on your bed but he still sleeps on it without you knowing) Min absolutely hates seeing you stressed &/or upset. He usually gives you space until he knows you’re ready for cuddles. Then that’s when he slowly crawls his way to you and nuzzles his head under your arm for you to hug him. What a surprise you had when you opened the door one morning and saw three dogs sitting in front of your porch. Barking behind you, looking back and there was Min. Tail wagging as his tongue sticked out. You couldn’t understand what they were saying but it was clear as day that the boys were congratulating Min for finally finding a home and a lovely human to care for.
Jeongin:
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Now, Jeongin. I see him as a Corgi. You met him at the shelter. You were actually there to adopt a cat since you grew up around them more than dogs and just felt like adopting one that day. As you were walking down the hall and looked at the animals locked up. You felt pity for all of them, oh how you wished you could adopt them all. As you walked by, Jeongin caught sight of you. His tail started thumping on the floor as his head peaked out a bit to get a better look at you. ‘Wow’ he thought. He frowned when he saw you crouch down and start petting a kitty. Scoffing, ‘that should be me’ Jeongin thought. “That should be me” Jeongin says. Obviously to himself. His barks starts to get louder to the point where he started causing a scene. The man who was showing you the variety of cats huffs as he apologizes to you. Walking over as he yells at Jeongin to be quiet. Jeongin lowers his head as he gives up. You on the other hand caught a glimpse at him and wanted to get a better look at him. Walking away from the cats, you approached the man. As he goes to apologize for the inconvenience, you crouch down. Making noises to grab Jeongin’s attention. His head perks up as he sees your beautiful self right in front of him. Getting up immediately as he rushes over to you. Damn door getting in the way of you two. His small tail wagged as his short legs tried to touch you. Wanting to do nothing more but be in your arms. Oh how much he wanted you to chose him. For a while there you were petting him. Keeping him entertained as he kept you entertained as well. In the end, you knew he had to come home with you. He felt sad when you walked off and thought ‘That’s it? No goodbyes?’ But his life was complete the second he saw that same man start to unlock the door with you behind him. Rushing over to your legs as he circled around you. Jumping on your legs as a way to tell you, ‘carry me’ It’s been three weeks since you adopted Jeongin and things couldn’t get better. He still has to adjust the new area. Seeing that he’s gotten used to the same four walls keeping him entrapped. He didn’t know how much space there was in the world. Oh and the car rides, 1000/10. Gets very grumpy when you don’t take him with you for any errands to be made. Still gets a bit confused when you tell him bad dog for peeing in the house. But if not peeing inside means that you remain content then he’ll gladly give that up. He growls softly at you when you tease him for his little legs. The trouble he has when jumping on the couch or bed. Thankfully you bought him small stairs making it easier for him to get on. The boy loves you dearly seriously. He starts howling when you take too long in the bathroom because he’s easily bored. And if you’re watching tv and he doesn’t find it interesting, he pushes your leg with his paw. Urging you the change the channel until he’s satisfied. Overall, loves you so much and your 540/10 best human to him.
(So sorry Felix’s was a bit shorter than the rest I couldn’t think of other ways to keep his as long as the others!)
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xenia-cenia · 3 years
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Razor x Fem!Reader - Trust
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A/N - I... have been avoiding writing this one, but he and Albedo are the last two before I can finish off the Mondstadt part of this series. Here’s hoping it doesn’t take me as long as the other ones lol
Post writing authors note: only took 2 hours so a lot better than my other ones
Trigger/Content Warnings: Injury, blood mention, slight manga spoilers, kidnapping, human experimentation mention, abusive sibling, food mention
Word Count: 1,552
Request: No
Summary: Ooooh dottore bad... razor good.... its 1am i have school tomorrow pretend this makes sense
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You came to him on accident. 
You didn’t mean to stumble into the Wolvendom with blood coating your arm and chased by people who thought of you as nothing more than a Harbingers sister. You hadn’t planned on slipping in the mud and watching with fear in your eyes as your pursuers celebrated their victory. How could you of known that the scream that’d fall from your lips would alert a nearby boy?
Electricity remained in the air as he set his weapon down. He turned to you with a blank expression, “...hurt?”
“Who are you? Do you know what you’ve just done?”
“Hurt.” He pointed at your arm. “I fix.” Razor walked over to you and kneeled, carefully grabbing your arm.
“The Fatui! You’ve just... oh Archons, please help me. I’m so sorry, I got you into this mess and now you’ll be in danger, why did I scream?”
“Fa... tui?” He slightly cocked his head to the side.
“T-They’re people who want me back. I... I’m the sister of-”
“Family?”
You shook your head violently, “No! Not family!” You sighed, “I’m the sister of one of the harbingers. P-Please, tell me you haven’t heard of Dottore...”
“Dottore. Dottore bad?”
“Very!” 
“You scared Dottore?”
“Yes.”
“Razor protect you from Dottore. Join lupical.”
“Lu...” you echoed, “Are you Razor?”
“Razor is me.”
You looked at the mysterious boy and considered your options; either be found by the fatui and forced to face your brother or... follow the boy who saved your life without knowing you.
“Okay, fine.” You sighed, “I’ll come with you.”
He nodded, “Follow.”
You walked in silence and you noticed kindness in his subtle actions. He would hold branches above your head until you were safely past them or pointed out puddles so you wouldn’t step in them.
Finally, you arrived at an opening. Wolves stalked the exterior, looked at Razor and you, and continued their business.
“Ra... Razor?” You whispered, gripping onto his arm and stepping behind him. “Why did you take me to wolves?”
“Lupical. Family.”
“These are your family?” 
“Yes.”
“Okay.” You nodded, drew out your words as you started to regret your decision to trust him. “Wolf... family. Alrighty. Annnd... I’m here now. This is what I’m doing with my life.”
“Lupical protect Razor. Razor protect Lupical. Razor trust you. You smell nice.”
“I’ve been on the run for multiple weeks. There’s no way I smell nice.”
Razor scrunched his eyebrows as he searched for the right word, “You smell... kind. Razor trust you.” He turned to you and tried to manage a smile though it looked more like a ferocious snarl, “You trust Razor?”
And maybe you were just tired but for some reason, you did. 
It didn’t take long for you to merge with the rest of the wolf pack, though you couldn’t understand their words you learned their body language. 
The pups would run over to you and wouldn’t leave you alone until you pet them behind the ears. You would pick grass and would weave it into a shoddy crown, and each time you gave it to Razor he’d wear it the rest of the day. 
Happy. You were happy. 
Hunting, flower picking, star gazing. It was simple, but it was the best life you could’ve asked for. A life outside of political intrigue, violence, anger, and human test subjects.
A life where you could smile. A life where your shoulders relaxed. A life where you were trusted and you could trust.
Lupical. Family. You would give anything to keep these peaceful days ongoing. 
But, as with every spot of happiness you found, it needed to be crushed. 
Crushed by your older brother and the troops he controlled as he tracked down your location. As he demanded they wait until nightfall to grab you by your arm and drag you back into his clutches.
“Scream and they die.” He had said with a smile. You knew better than to doubt him. 
“Can I...” you tried to blink the tears out of your eyes, “Can I give them a final goodbye gift?”
Dottore rolled his eyes and waved his hand dismissively. You picked grass, quickly weaved it into a shotty flower crown, and lied it on Razor's chest. And just like that, you were gone.
You were halfway to Liyue by the time Razor realized that you were missing. He gripped the flower crown as if his life depended on it, and tried his best to stay calm. To breathe.
His Lupical were quicker to pick up on your disappearance, they whined and hounded him until he finally picked up on it. 
What was he going to do? You trusted him and you’re gone. Razor hadn’t felt this awful since part of his Lupical died in front of him. He didn’t spend much time grieving, however, he dropped right onto your scent.
You walked next to your brother, your eyes locked onto the ground, you were surrounded by trees and there was a cliff behind you. 
“Why, (Y/N), you gave us quite a scare!” He chuckled after hours of pure silence, “3 months and no message. I almost began to think the worst.”
“I bet you wished for it.” You grumbled under your breath.
“What?” He looked at you, “How could you say that? I love you.”
“You never loved me.” You snapped, your fingernails digging into your palms, “You used me. You only want me back so I can’t tell everybody the awful things you do. Dead or alive, it doesn’t matter to you. I’m just here for your appearances.”
“I wanted you back because you’re my fami-”
“Don’t you dare say we’re family. They were my family. They loved me.”
“The-the wolves?” He laughed, “Don’t be absurd! Wolves can’t love you.”
“And why not?” You finally made eye contact with him, “They surely love me more than you.”
He looked at you with a slightly agape mouth, “Surely you hear how ridiculous you sound. You... you need some food. When's the last time you had a whole meal? Is that it? Are you starving? Are you sleep-deprived? What’s making you act like this?”
“I finally found someone who truly cares about me, and you take me away from them! You never want me to be happy. I hate you.” You took a deep breath, “No... hate isn’t strong enough. I despise you.” 
Dottore looked at you with almost seemed like genuine pain. But you knew better. This was the man who’d set scientists to dissect your body if he got bored. This was the man who turned countless children into experiments. 
You hated him. You hated the way he made you doubt yourself. You hated his confident smirk. 
He sighed heavily, “They always did say these teen years were hard... (Y/N), I don’t understand why you’re angry.”
“And that’s the issue! You never understand me. You don’t even try to.”
“Can’t you just listen to me?”
“I have! I’ve listened for years and nothing's ever changed! You take me away from where I’m happy and try to convince me I’m in the wrong for getting upset. You are a terrible brother and even worse person.”
“Ter... oh. Oh, (Y/N), I tried to be reasonable with you.” He shook his head dismissively, “It really is your fault. You forced my hand. You’re going back to Snezhnaya and you’re staying there until you learn your lesson.”
“No, I’m not.” You took a step away from him. “I’ll run. I’ll run each time and I’ll tell everybody what you do.”
He stepped towards you and grabbed your wrist, “If you disappear again, I’ll just be forced to kill all of your... ahem... friends.” 
You bit your lip and tried to keep the tears pooling in your eyes to spill over, “Fine.” You pulled out of his grasp. 
“Are you finally going to listen to me?”
You turned around and looked over the edge of the cliff. A flash of white caught your attention. You smiled to yourself, turned around, and let the tears fall. 
With outstretched arms, a huge smile, and a torrent of tears, you spoke, “I’ll always run from you.” You stood on the edge and let your body fall.
Dottore ran to the edge and grabbed at your clothes, missing by mere inches. He looked over the cliff in fear as he watched you fall through the branches of trees. 
He sighed to himself and tried to contain his frustration. “Damn brat.” He turned to his troops who took the time of your argument to rest, “We continue on. (Y/N) is dead.”
In the tree, Razor looked at you in relief as you sat in his arms. “Safe?”
“Safe.” You replied with a laugh as you hugged him as best as you could considering he was holding you. “He won’t... he won’t bother us anymore.”
“Dottore? Dottore hurt you? Razor not protect.”
You pulled back from the hug, “You saved me.”
He blinked, “Razor... save? You are safe... Razor save...”
You pulled him down by his collar and kissed his cheek, “I love you.”
His cheeks turned bright red. “Love... Razor love... Razor love you.”
You giggled as you pulled him into another kiss, happy to be free from your brother and in Razor's arms. 
“I love you,” you whispered again, “I love you so much.”
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silverynight · 3 years
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Big brother
Reki doesn't admit it out loud, but he loves to take care of his sisters. Koyomi is usually locked up in her room and claims she doesn't need him to babysit her so he usually ends up watching over the twins alone when their mother is away.
This time though he's asked her permission to take the little girls to the park to teach them how to skateboard.
Langa is with them; it's not a surprise, he's always with Reki. Sometimes he wonders why he spends so much time with him instead of a cute omega girl. He's a very popular alpha and has been invited to several parties, but doesn't seem interested in them for some reason.
Even though Reki is the only omega in his house (well, at the moment, they don't know about the twins yet, they're too young for that) he likes it.
When they get to the park Reki leaves Nanaka and Chihiro on the ground carefully. He sits next to them and starts putting them the helmets, knees and elbow pads. He's so focused on the task and their excitement he doesn't notice Langa has been staring at him the whole time.
Well... At least until he speaks.
"You look good with kids," he blurts out, prompting Reki to quirk up a brow at him. Langa's scent becomes more intense suddenly, almost protective, and he blushes when their eyes meet. "Would you like to have your own... someday?"
"Of course!" Reki beams at him before turning around at the twins that are constantly demanding his attention. "At least two."
"I-I'd like that too, you know?" Langa mumbles before handing him one of the boards he's been carrying.
"I'm sure you'll soon find a nice omega for you," Reki says absentmindedly, after explaining to the girls how to stand on the board. He helps one at a time, holding them firmly when they get on the board.
Chihiro chuckles and her sister pouts, already making grabby hands at him. Reki smiles at her fondly.
"Be patient, Nanaka. It'll be your turn soon enough."
"I think I-I have already found someone."
Even though he's still watching his sisters, Reki hears Langa clear enough and feels suddenly, inevitably sad, however, he wants to show his friend he supports him so he turns around and grins at him.
"That's great! What's her name?"
"Her?"
"Slime!" Miya stops right in front of Reki, prompting the twins to squeal in excitement, looking up at the cat ears over the teen's hoodie.
"Hi!" They both say at the same time to which Miya just frowns in response.
Reki suddenly remembers that the young alpha is an only child so he's not that surprised by his reaction.
"Who are they? Langa and you have pups already?"
The older alpha groans like he's in pain, covering his face with one hand. Is it really the thought of having pups with Reki so disgusting to Langa?
"They're my sisters! Chihiro and Nanaka!"
At that, the young alpha looks at him like he's been betrayed.
"You didn't say you had siblings!" Miya hisses, looking almost hurt.
"I'm pretty sure I've mentioned it a couple of times," Reki says, confused.
"You didn't," Miya insists, still upset.
"What is it, Miya?" Reki reaches out and strokes that black hair of his, for a moment the alpha leans into the touch, but he quickly moves away.
"Nothing. Anyway, I hope you pay attention because I'm about to do a few tricks. You need to learn a lot."
"Alright, but be careful because my sisters are here."
The girls seem to be really impressed with Miya, they think he's flying in the air and would like to do something like that too; Reki has to remind them they're not ready for that yet.
Langa is watching over the three of them; he's constantly asking Reki if he needs help and preventing the little girls from falling right on time.
Nanako manages to stay still enough for Reki to move her along with the board. When she giggles, delighted, Reki takes her in his arms and gives her a kiss on her little forehead. When Chihiro starts pouting, he leans to give her a kiss as well.
Finally, he notices they're not alone anymore, a group of people are looking in their direction. Langa looks particularly tense.
"Your fans are here, Miya," he says, grinning. "Well, maybe they're Snow fans too."
"They're looking at you," Miya replies, irritated. "You're acting like a perfect omega mommy again."
"What?" Reki blurts out, at the same time his brain goes: 'again?' What is he talking about?
"Are those your sisters?" A pretty girl asks, staring at him with a huge smile. She smells like a beta.
"Yes!" Reki nods. He introduces them quickly, making the girl's eyes glimmer.
"You're such a good big brother," she comments, leaning closer to him. "Can I have your num–"
A growl cuts her off suddenly; it takes Reki a while to realize that it has come from Langa.
"Are you alright?" He asks the alpha who looks a little bit embarrassed out of the sudden.
As he nods, still eyeing the girl, she decides to run away from them.
Reki would like to point out that's not a good way to get a girlfriend, but chooses to keep teaching his sisters the basics.
"Such a pretty omega," an alpha boy comments. Honestly, Reki just assumes he's talking to someone else and doesn't look up until the boy is just a few feet away from him. "You do seem to know how to take care of pups."
"Uh... Thank you?" He's not sure where the conversation is going or why he and the other people around appear to be interested in him.
Before the boy can say something else though, Langa has already walked in between them and is glaring at the other alpha like he wants him to disappear.
They stare right at each other until the other alpha nods and walks away. It's really weird.
"Reki, let's get out of here before Langa kills someone," Miya says, trying not to look worried, however, it's easy to smell the concern in his scent.
Noticing the tension on Langa's shoulders, Reki nods, rises quickly and takes both girls in his arms.
"Let's go, Langa."
The alpha doesn't hesitate, he takes the boards and follows Reki with a smile on his face.
"You're acting like a puppy," Miya tells the other alpha, rolling his eyes, but he follows them as well anyway.
"I'll see you at school, cutie!" A girl tells him, waving a hand at Reki. "I'll help you babysit your adorable sisters whenever you want!"
"Thanks!" He says, although Miya grabs him by the sweatshirt and pulls hard so he keeps moving.
Langa looks like he's going to get sick.
When they get home, Reki gives the girls a bath, puts them clean clothes, makes sure to feed them and finally takes them to their room when they fall asleep.
He doesn't realize that Miya and Langa are having a discussion in the living room.
"What was that all about, Langa? Are you alright?" He asks, sitting on the couch when he comes back. The two alphas sit right next to him at each side.
"I'm... fine."
"He was being a stupid jealous alpha," Miya informs him, prompting Langa to blush to the tip of his ears. "He doesn't like when other people hit on you."
"They weren't hitting on me," Reki protests, feeling his cheeks burning, his blush is probably matching Langa's now. "But I don't understand... what about the omega girl?"
"Reki, there is no omega girl or anybody else for that matter," Langa mumbles, taking both of the redhead's hand in his. "I just want you."
"Oh," he whispers feeling like he's been purposely blind all this time. "I... like you too."
"Would you let me scent you, please?"
Reki has started to realize that Langa is a very possessive alpha, but he kinda likes it. He nods, ignoring Miya's protests or the way he covers his eyes and enjoys when Langa nuzzles his neck.
He kisses him on the lips afterwards, but Reki can't lose himself in the sensation because Miya is already making puking sounds.
"Later," he promises Langa who's eyes darken at the thought.
"You two are disgusting," Miya grimaces.
"Miya is jealous of your sisters," Langa says in revenge.
"What? That's not true!" The young alpha hisses, turning completely red.
Reki is about to ask why, but then all those memories of Miya demanding his attention come back to him at once.
"It's alright," he says, running his fingers through the boy's black hair. "The fact that I have sisters doesn't mean I don't consider you my brother as well."
Miya tries to deny it, but something in him breaks and he jumps into the omega's arms.
"Really?"
"Yes, I consider you part of my family."
Langa embraces both of them, purring happily as he keeps nuzzling Reki on the back of his neck.
"You already scented me," he points out, amused.
"They all need to know you're mine."
Miya protests, but keeps his arms around the omega's waist.
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prismadog · 3 years
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Found Family AU character facts (part 3)
apparently, I can't just leave this at one or two, I have to do more than is required for this au - such is the way of life I guess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
for these, I'm only doing a sort of pre-story type thing, ya know, like their origins, who the characters were before they all knew each other. if I didn't condense these down to that point, well, we'd be here all day reading practically an entire book on one single character [I think I'm exaggerating here?]
this one got a bit long so I'm putting it under the line.
hey uh, are any of you actually interested in their backgrounds? idk if that's something that interests people or not but I'm writing these and it just makes me wonder, y'know? [of course, now that I've started, I can't just stop, there's still so many characters. but still...curiosity and all's got me wondering]
Sausage
Sausage is a dwarf of Mythland who was born a single child to the Dwarf King. ever since he was a child, he dreamed of being a mighty sorcerer that could use all kinds of magic but being a dwarf, magic comes a lot harder to him than it would a human or another magical creature - such as his good friend Gem.
the kingdoms of Mythland and the Crystal Cliffs were close allies and have been for generations - the Grimlands does not exist at this time. Sausage grew up alongside Gem and fWhip of the Crystal Cliffs - he revered Gem and her magical abilities, and found a close friend in fWhip due to neither of them being able to wield magic. Gem did try to teach Sausage magic despite the lessons never producing even a spark of magic - that of course didn't stop him.
he and fWhip would often get into trouble, playing pranks and whatnot on the people of the two kingdoms, and sometimes they could convince Gem to join in with them.
the trio stayed close friends through the years, and when Sausage's father was slain in battle against a pillager raid the siblings were there mourning alongside their friend. he took vigil at his father's final resting place for an entire day, as is tradition, then the next day he held a celebration in honor of the fallen King, with a feast to finish off the night.
Sausage was crowned the new Dwarf King within the week and his friends were there for his coronation - fWhip, ever the tinkerer, set up a firework display for him, and Gem gifted him with an old spell book written by a Mythlandian and enchanted rings that provided protection.
things became hectic around this time, what with being a new king with new duties and protecting his empire from pillagers, and he can't see his friends as often. Gem also gets busy with her studies and fWhip starts exploring the mountains - something that the people of the Crystal Cliffs don't do. in this time, he also adopted a pup that he named "Bubbles" and she became his second in command.
several months later, he gets word that his friend fWhip has gone missing. he drops everything to travel to the Cliffs and be at Gem's side - she tells him that fWhip has been missing for quite some time and she blames herself that she never noticed. he comforts her and they go out on a search for him, which unfortunately results in nothing but a few belongings found deep within the mountain and a journal.
Gem holds a funeral for her brother and Sausage stands vigil once again for a loved one. he offers Gem any aid that Mythland can provide and she graciously accepts. he visits her from time to time after the event but eventually, he just gets busy and more time drags between each visit.
his kingdom prospers with a plethora of new buildings - an iron farm, a forge, new docks, bigger and better homes for the people, and all kinds of other things. one thing that stands out from the rest is a summoning circle - this, he uses to sacrifice the crimson sheep of the land in the hopes, not for power, but for knowledge and guidance, and that one day the gods - whoever may be listening - will return his friend to him.
he gains quite a bit of knowledge in the ways for forging weapons imbued with magic and using anothers' magic to alter ordinary everyday things - such as a dark oak tree or even a mushroom. this is all for the benefit of his kingdom so he doesn't see a problem with his sacrifices, despite what his advisors may believe.
he met with other rulers, some he'd been neglecting to talk to, and others who were just coming into power. one of the first new rulers he met was Pearl of Smallholding - a chaotic girl with flowers in her hair and a grin that never fades. another was the Codfather, Jimmy Solidarity-Shadow - one of the merfolk who's kingdom rose slowly from the swamps and without anyone seeming to notice. months after meeting these two, another kingdom arose, this time practically overnight, and the ruler was none other than fWhip of the Crystal Cliffs - his best friend - but this time, fWhip was the Count of a near-barren plains dubbed the Grimlands.
the trio celebrated fWhip's return and Sausage, once home, thanked whatever gods that had brought his friend back. visits between the three kingdoms became commonplace again, as well as visits to the new Cod Empire - though, those were to pick on the new ruler there.
Sausage did learn not to take things too far in teasing the Codfather because one day, he and fWhip had set up a "minor, harmless" trap and when the Codfather got injured and bedridden for a few days, well, they found out that Queen Lizzie of the Ocean Empire was not someone you wanted to anger. after, they did continue their teasing but they kept it well below danger levels.
a year or so after fWhip's return, Sausage met another new ruler who had just come into power and who's kingdom had been lost to the world for ages - King Joey Graceffa of the Lost Empire. Joey took interest in his sacrifices and his borrowed magics, maybe a little too much interest if the bloodlust in his eyes was anything to go by.
Joey
Joey is born the youngest of three children to the Emperor of the Maztec Empire - his siblings being the princesses.
he, like all others of the royal family, are born with parrot wings to match the local parrots of the jungle. he often used his wings to escape his lessons, though being third in line for the throne, he was allowed lenience to goof off and have fun anyway since the throne always went to the eldest.
but, Joey was the jealous sort as well and would often play dirty pranks on his sisters, and most times, they ended in some injury. though, he was also quite intelligent and could almost always pin the blame on another, usually on someone of the lowest class - the mudbloods who were more of a hybrid of cat and human.
one such dirty prank went horribly wrong and his eldest sister lost her life. it had involved a cave, the cave collapsed, and she got caught in it. he watched her struggle for some time, oddly curious about it, but eventually went and got help. the healers tried to help her but she soon passed on.
a funeral was held for the princess days later and she was cremated - as is tradition for royalty. life moved on, as it does, and the second princess became next in line.
after the death of the first princess, he became a little more interested in the act of dying than a boy should. he was curious and wanted to find out more about death, and the mudblood people were right there for him to experiment with. he made sure to only take one person every so often for experiments - the jungle could be a dangerous place and was often unkind to wanderers so if one or two people went missing every few months, then who was to know?
aside from secretly pranking his sisters and stealing away the lower class, he would spend time with the gentlemen of higher standing - the purebloods who were humanoid cats and certainly looked it. he would pick one to mess around with, or two or three if he so desired, until he eventually grew bored and discarded them like they were yesterday's trash.
his remaining sister, nearing her adulthood, started dreaming of leaving the kingdom to explore the world - she'd always wanted to but their parents would never permit it, nobody entered the kingdom and nobody left. he would stay up late with her on the nights he grew bored of gentlemen, and talk to her about her dreams.
with her becoming an and their parents getting older, he worried that soon, she would be taking the throne. so, he thought up a plan and talked with her about it - he could get things set up and all she would have to do is follow through, and before she knew it, she'd be exploring to her heart's content.
she was nervous, of course, but Joey is a charmer and used that to his advantage. he convinced her it was the best option for her if she didn't want to be tied down, and she could always return if she wanted. she agreed, wrote a farewell scroll that she gave him for safekeeping, and followed him one night to a secret area where a boat and some supplies were waiting, as well as one of his callers.
this she was confused about at first until Joey showed his true colors and killed her in cold blood. he then casually sent the gentleman off in the boat with his sister's body, promising him great rewards for his return if he got rid of the evidence.
he then returned home and set out the farewell letter in her room where it would be found, and went to bed. he awoke to the news late the next day, and also with a visit from his accomplice.
a few weeks later and there was no word from the princess and the guards sent out to search for her found no trace. though his parents prayed she was well, they still mourned her leaving. Joey was to be next in line should the Emperor and Empress pass and he celebrated in secret with the gentlemen who helped him - then when he got bored shortly after, he killed him too in the same cave his eldest sister died in and left his body to the mobs.
when he neared adulthood - only months away - he started his next plan for his rise to the throne. he acquired a poison that would imitate a deadly disease but not be curable by any known remedies. he used this on his father over the next several weeks and watched with secret glee as the Emperor grew weaker and weaker and the healers floundered about trying to cure him.
preparations were made, the Emperor passed on with few final words, and days later a funeral was held for him as well. his urn was placed next to the eldest princess' once everything was done. the Empress mourned the loss and Joey stood at her side.
he watched as her grief began to consume her, she spoke of loss and wishing she could join her husband, Joey listened to her words and wondered about what Maztec would do if she left too. she said it would be in good hands - he was a capable young man and if he ever needed help, there was a council of advisors at his side.
over a week later, the Empress took her own life, leaving behind a letter to her only remaining child. a third funeral was held, his mother cremated and laid to rest beside his father and sister, and he was crowned Emperor of the Maztec Kingdom.
Joey was free to do as he wished and he gladly accepted the freedom - everything was good and he was King.
but over the next several years, he found himself growing bored - not even building new temples kept his attention for long. he eventually started exploring, just a little ways, from his home and eventually came across the edge of the jungle which met the edge of a more barren land.
he visited the boarder a few times, curious about this other land, but never crossed it. then one day he met Count fWhip of the Grimlands - the name of the barren land. they spoke for some time at the boarder of their kingdoms, and set up a couple future visits to one another's kingdoms - fWhip visited his first, then he visited fWhip's.
at the visit to the Grimlands capitol, fWhip invited him to the next Gathering of Empires - apparently there were 9 other rulers out there besides the two of them, and one even had wings too!
he accepted the invitation without a moment's hesitation and at the next Gathering, his kingdom - the Lost Empire as it was written in old history books that an ally of fWhip's had found - became known to the rest of the world.
he found that the other winged ruler - Scott Smajor of Rivendell - was a very cold and distant person. but, the others were friendly enough, especially the Dwarf King - J Sausage of Mythland - and he took an interest in the man and the magics he was studying.
they became friends, and he by default joined an alliance with fWhip and Gem who were allied with Sausage.
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&&. cauldron above, ( ronan ludolf ) was just spotted in the fae lands — word has it ( he ) is affiliated with ( the wild hunt ). ( he ) is a ( 480 / physically 42 ) year old ( wild hunt fae ). it’s been said that ( he ) resembles ( idris elba ). ( he ) has been said to be ( practical & observant ) but also quite ( distrusting & skeptical ). ( he ) is currently serving as ( the spymaster of the wild hunt ).
— ❝ i’ve had to burn your kingdom down. ❞
name: ronan amari ludolf
birthday: august 22nd | leo
scent: vanilla, fresh pine, cedarwood, jasmine, the earth after its first frost
appearance:  standing at 6′3″, ronan wears his years of experience and training on him like a tight-fitting glove. being a spymaster is physically demanding work and his physique reflects that. he tends to keep a bit of a beard, now flecked with bits of gray with age, and keeps his hair cut close to his head.
current familial / relationship status: ronan’s entire family has passed away as of present, leaving him effectively alone, so to speak.
biography: ronan ludolf was born to a bright, vibrant, and bustling wild hunt family. he was the middle child, with two elder siblings (an older sister and brother) and three younger siblings (two younger sisters and a younger brother). his parents were poor, but loved each other dearly; together, the ludolf family settled on the fringes of the widowed oak, keeping to themselves while the nightborne family ruled the isolated lands around them. their happy family was not meant for long, however; as darkness settled over astralis and erik newblood fought for control of the spring court, skirmishes broke out across the fae realms. the widowed oak, being as isolated as it was from the dealings of the seasonal and solar courts, was relatively safe. ronan’s family, however, was not. his father was a tradesman, and as the entire family traveled towards the neutral territory to sell their wares, they were attacked by members of erik’s legion. the fight was bloody and brutal, and at the end, fifteen year old ronan ludolf was the only surviving member of his family. he only narrowly missed detection from the enraged warrior fae by pretending to be dead, covering his face and abdomen in his family’s blood so that he would go unnoticed by the creatures who had terrorized, robbed, and destroyed his family.
after that, ronan’s entire world changed.
when news of his family reached the wolf queen’s ears, jade nightborne was quick to take ronan under her wing. he was given lodgings in the royal palace and began work, first as a servant, and then as an apprentice to the queen’s legion of soldiers. ronan grew up and allowed his anger and grief to mold him into a weapon; he would live and die by the throne, no matter what it took. when the queen welcomed her first child into the world, a smiling little baby named laurent morningstar, ronan felt something akin to awe and wonder. ronan loved laurent, and swore on his life that he would do whatever it took to protect the queen’s newly prized jewel, no matter what court he was in. but no matter how much ronan loved and cared for laurent, as though he was a missing piece of the family the jaded young man had lost so many moons ago, it wasn’t enough. laurent rebelled against the very idea of the wild hunt, seeking solace in his father’s home of the day court and all of its wares. he rebelled against jade and against his parents’ fractured relationship. and try as ronan might to support the young prince unconditionally, ronan could not make laurent love himself and honor his title of the lupine throne if he didn’t wish to. 
when jade beget another son, this time to her bonded mate, kieran nightborne, young pup lucien became the sort of heir jade had always envisioned for the wild hunt’s throne. ronan continued to serve as a faithful soldier, committing espionage and mercenary work on behalf of the crown, as he sought out information on the men who had killed his family so many moons ago. though the nightbornes had become a sort of makeshift family for ronan, he could never forget the laughing, happy faces of his parents and his siblings. most nights, ronan felt that he didn’t deserve to live while the rest of his family was dead. he swore vengeance and retribution for the crimes committed against them, even if it was his final act. kieran supported ronan’s thirst for vengeance, supplying the spy with the information and tools necessary to protect and defend himself against any assailants. one by one, ronan tracked down each and every warrior fae responsible for the death of his family on that fateful evening on astralis’ dirt roads, and after he pulled their secrets from them, he tore their hearts from their chests, just as they had done to him so many years ago. an eye for an eye. one heart for another.
by the time ronan returned to the wild hunt, tension and unease had descended upon the royal family. ronan had tried his hardest to keep his favorite boys--his pseudo-children, frankly, if he was being honest--together, laurent and lucien had created a rift between each other that would eventually culminate into the downfall of a prince and the dejection of a king. he might have been uncle ronan to them, but they were also so much more to each other. ronan’s skills and prowess were rewarded, and he climbed his way up to the coveted rank of spymaster. ronan was quiet, cool, and assessing; he had more scars than he could count, but he also had the grit, determination, and fierce loyalty required of the job. 
throughout his travels, he found solace in a woman made of fire and ice. kamali was both similar and different to ronan in nearly every single way, and together, they burned bright enough to split the world in half. the two tumbled into a passionate love affair with one another before eventually producing a child together. kamau, a bouncing baby boy, was the light of ronan’s life. finally, for the first time in what felt like forever, he had a family. a family to call his own. kamau was the light of ronan’s life; a boy who grew up to become a young man full of passion, love, light, and promise. when kamau was in his late teens, still a pup in the eyes of ronan and kamali, the wild hunt received word that the human resistance was planning an attempted infiltration of the widowed oak. kamau and his friends, hearing this news, decided they wanted to do right by their parents and make them proud. the fledgling pups, having recently ascended into the hunt as full pack members, attempted to ward off the blossoming human resistance. however, having next to no control over their powers and lupine abilities, the young wolves were slaughtered by the rebellion before the humans descended back into the hidden underbelly of the underground of cloverwood forest. 
kamau’s untimely death devastated ronan, and what remained of his kindness and humanity retreated back into him like a shell. his relationship with kamali frayed apart as well and the two, burdened by grief, fell apart. kamali disappeared in the dark of the night, and ronan has not seen or heard from his son’s mother since.
years and years have passed since ronan lost kamau, but not a day goes by that he doesn’t remember the bright, burning flame that was his son. he keeps a chain with the family ring kamau had inherited around his neck at all times, tucked underneath the lining of his clothing, pressed against his chest. throughout it all, ronan has had lucien and the other members of the wild hunt. though he tends to keep to himself, a quiet, lone wolf, he is fiercely protective of his pack. even laurent, who was banished so many moons ago, holds a special and close place in ronan’s hardened heart. he has also taken the blackthorn brothers under his wing, working alongside lucien to train them into the double agents they serve as today. ronan ludolf has known nothing but strife, pain, and despair at the world raging outside of the wild hunt and the garden, and there are only two thoughts that guide him through life.
first and foremost, the other courts must suffer for failing to protect their own. second, and perhaps most potently, the human rebellion must be obliterated.
affinity: ronan is a wild hunt fae, so he possesses their lupine skills and talents
wings: similar to the wings of predatory birds found in most all wild hunt fae, ronan’s wings are reminiscent to that of a breed of forest falcon.
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📜📜 Liam
📜📜 Knox
📜📜 Lex
Liam:
📜 Much prior, he was actually pretty close to all his brothers until the over exposure manifested a troublesome image for him, ultimately it made lies in his mind overtime for he was considered the more sensitive sibling to the world. It made them drift, but neither did he address the problem with them - all after what was happening as well. It could’ve been prevented if he spoken up, but at most, he’s been much preferred to be a quiet child and that became an unfortunate reflection on his brothers. Especially Knox, given he looks a lot like his father and even shares in many of his traits. But neither is he that, given from the poor parenting, Knox had to make up for that for sometime until his siblings were older. Leading to Liam’s unstable sense of security along the way, despite how close he was to his siblings, he wasn’t able to talk to them and mostly due to Knox. Lex was already too far gone in those lines, given what he done, and it stuck to him hating his siblings and comparing them to only his parents. Niles as well(the middle supposed perished brother), but he wasn’t put in the same spot as the other two were. That was a strange brother, but he was the only one safe from his wrath due to his condition, Liam didn’t have it in him to hurt him. Although, when he found out Jojo oof him, he wasn’t really happy about it and it really broke his heart. However, the leonte brothers are all understanding and it was action done in self defense, it didn’t hurt him any less but he didn’t bear any anger in response and it didn’t damage their friendship. And surely enough, they others would understand.
📜 Liam could really make due without putting Lex in harms way, but in the end, neither sibling knows what troubles him, and even their efforts were fruitless in nature as well. However, it only feels extra personal against Knox, due to the face he had no choice having sadly. Despite all the things Knox did just to appease, didn’t help, but it was all difficult for a family oriented image of siblings. Though his fathers image was projected onto Knox, so was Liam’s exposure of their doing and it targeted him the most, leaving his eldest brother to bear the weight of his hate the most. Perhaps even a little insecurity, but he knew nothing of what was happening to Knox either, as odd as it was to feel insecure about that kind of attention he gained, despite being the one who was the favourite. His problem was most on their though inability of him, but it could’ve been resolved before it got worse if his parents weren’t so selective in terms of use.  But just as his brothers didn’t know what Liam’s intention was after things started going downhill, he neither knew what the others were or Knox’s, even if it was all good intention on his side. With one trouble though, their parents didn’t try doing anything to help them and fix what spiral hell they lead the siblings into with each other.
Knox: 
📜 As much as Knox had to fill many shoes for his parents thanks to their uselessness, he was the sibling who had to step in, once against his parents once they had the intention of dispatching Niles from his manifesting issues. He was already and eyeless serpentine when he was brought into the world, they didn’t want to deal with anymore problems- although Niles wasn’t helpless like that. Though they considered him defective, and much to their dismay, deadweight from the other problems he was having and forming. But of course, Knox didn’t like that, and while his parents chose to bear that mercy, they wanted nothing to do with him and Knox was left to take care of him after that. Even being in the same household, it was no different in the end, Knox didn’t want anything bad to happen to his brothers even if it slowly deteriorated his own mental health from what was happening. Niles was the unfortunate brother to harbour a developing dissociative fugue as he got older, if not following first with traces of echophenomena in the beginning - unfortunately that was far out of his control. Though after a certain of period, he was taking care of him to the point Niles didn’t know himself anymore and who Knox was either. Yet, still he done everything for him, just as he would his other brothers, even if he didn’t know what caused it, Knox was subject to numerous mimicry even if he was seen as a stranger after. Let alone periodic times trying to help him keep his name in mind and who he was. In time, once Niles vanished and forgotten who or where he was and his past decayed with his memory that wasn’t resurfacing, Knox was searching for him just as much as he was looking for Liam. He’d lost two siblings.
📜 He often taken up many things for his siblings, much so they didn’t need to. Though that also meant that the responsibilities were compiled on him and so was the punishment, should things go wrong. However, yet he found the time to take care of his siblings as well, even if that meant he often carried them around when they were smaller snakes. Often was the case, they were still considered kids, and he’d cart them around with them on his frame during his work and chores. Though even if that meant he had do go out and do business, they still came with him, for he didn’t think they were safe at home either with the poor parenting. As much as his parents would splay they loved them all, and whole, Knox had a hard time taking that into any reason, even if he believed they could be better if they tried. Knox was simply protective over them, what more they were more vulnerable as they were. Even if that meant they could lose their minds and use him as a snake jungle gym, he wanted them to have fun too.
Lex: 
📜 Lex was considered a monster, according to his parents(more so his father). Given at the time he got his messed up mutation, he didn’t like it and simply used him as the last line of defense incase something happened to Knox. Although he had a blind affection for his parents thanks to the snakes that chewed up his memories somewhat, but even then, he still thought they could do better like Knox. Surely they could’ve been called blind, though they didn’t want to think ill from how strong they had a family orientation. Yet Lex still values his parents in the end, he’s not nearly as blind to the reality they face. But not only did he get chosen to be the counter measure against Liam, he agreed to it for the sake of keeping Liam safe too if he ever did somehow reach them. Sure his mutation was considered monstrous, it was also strong enough to fend off his parents incase they decided to fight back against him, in which they could severely harm Liam without intention to kill him. In the end, if it came down to the two, he’d side with Liam even if he himself, would die too for it by him. He’d not have the ability to fight or hurt Liam, only protect him in hopes he can at least be happy after the end concluded.
📜 Lex’s snakes can be very active at any point, even while he’s sleeping. Or unconscious as well, but the one thing he finds a lot of comfort in is when they’d coil around and wrap him up when he’s sleeping. Like a bunch of dogs on the bed, but it’s just him. They often only come out during times like that because they know he’s most vulnerable and they also want to bring him comfort, even if that means acting like space consuming pups and clingy ones. He doesn’t mind, for it does their intended purpose and they keep him comfortable and safe. Although now, that’s not only exclusive to him because of his partner. Given sleeping with Maestro, he’d likely be subject to that too, even if he might not need it of course, they would still insist on trying to wrap him up and cuddle him with Lex too. Sorry, Maestro, there isn’t warding them off no matter what you do, it’s full struggle snuggle if you try getting away(gfhjs)
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dvlwthn · 4 years
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“  i’m  tired –-  ”                .... of what?      “  of surviving and not living.  ”
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Is that MADISON BAILEY? No, that’s just ALEXIS RYAN KING. They were born on 29/01/99 and are in their THIRD year at Northknot University. They live in Northknot because they are a WEREWOLF from Kaleb’s bloodline (Moon Valley Pack Beta). Some they're COMPASSIONATE and AMBITIOUS, but I’ve heard others say they’re SHORT TEMPERED and SKEPTICAL. When you think of her, don’t you think of A FREE SPIRIT WHO’S ALWAYS LOOKING FOR THE NEXT ADVENTURE, THE SOUND OF THUNDER BEING HEARD FOLLOWED BY STRIKES OF LIGHTNING, HEART OF GOLD THAT WEIGHS HEAVY ? 
A E S T H E T I C
dark  scars  on  the  heart  .  thunderstorms  ;  wild  and  chaotic  .  broken  girl  ,  fearless  woman  .  stubborn  heart  .  fire  in  her  eyes  ,  darkness  in  her  soul  .  not  afraid  to  get  her  hands  dirty  .  just  survive  somehow  .  heavy  heart  ,  dark  past  .
Q U O T E S
“  some days i am the flower, some days i am the rain  .   ”   –   pavana. 
“   she is both hellfire and holy water. and the flavour you taste depends on how you treat her  .   ”   –   sneha pal.
“   i wasn’t born soft and quiet. i was born to make the world shatter and shake at my fingertips   .   ”   –   unknown.
M U S I C    P L A Y E R
“   you keep things bottled up inside–- i wish you'd give someone a try. you fell apart a million times.   ”   happy face by tate mcrae. 
“   listen closely ‘cause no one told me, but you deserve to know: that in this world, you are not beholden. you do not owe them your body and your soul.   ”   fall in line by christina aguilera. 
“   i can bleed, i can hurt. knock me down in the dirt. i am strong i’ll show you even when i’m black and blue: i’m bulletproof.   ”   bulletproof by dimante.
“  keep me from the cages, under the control.. running in the dark to find east of eden.  ”  east of eden by zella day
P E R S O N A L I T Y  
+ intelligent, protective, and observant - stubborn, distant, and ‘apathetic’
there is a lot that goes into making alexis who she is. from who her family was, to the trauma she experienced, even to her pack. a little bit of everything lives on in her... alexis ryan king is a bit of a conundrum to be honest. she’s protective yet distant. after losing her family, she doesn’t want to feel that loss again. so she tries to keep her distance, the less people around her, the less people she can hurt over is something happens... but she can’t always help how close she gets and to those that manage to become close to her, she very protective over because, again, she doesn’t want to lose them. the young woman TRIES to be apathetic, hopes that if she can act like she doesn’t care long enough she just won’t... it’s hard not to try to fin way to protect yourself (physically and emotionally). so she tries to focus on school or work. just to keep her mind busy.. but she can’t JUST survive anymore. she wants to live her life... live the life her father made sure she could... she has to do it for him, for all of them. 
H E A D C A N O N S
001. alexis was born to into a family of wolves, she had two older brother and two younger brothers. both of her parents were very in touch with their wolf side, which made alexis and her siblings feel very much the same. they all loved what they were, even if at times they seemed to lose control... the king pack was very in touch with nature and life, so after each kill they had a little goodbye prayer for. tibi gratias ago pro tui sacrificium tuum pugnet ( thank you for your sacrifice, your fight is over ). no kill was taken advantage of or forgotten. the family paid respects to every living thing they killed (human or animal). alexis was never sure if it was their way of honouring kaleb or just the way her parent were. 
002. while most supernatural creatures had started to live in harmony and even had a special location for supernatural only to live, the king family never felt the need to move there. though it was always the plan if things went bad. it was something they talked about since she was a young pup. she never actually thought the time would come.... she especially never thought that she’d have to make the trip solo.
003. a couple of years ago her family was attacked. she had no clue why or what happened, she just remembers that after her and her youngest brother got home from running through the forrest behind their house, she wanted to nap on the floor in the living room. she was asleep when the screaming started but she heard it and started to wake up. by the time she was half awake and trying to process everything, her eldest brother was kneeling next to her and shaking her shoulders. the young girl would never forget the look on his face. wasting no time, the only female child in the king family was up and trying to collect her two younger brothers. “ it’s time to leave. ” her father had told her when he had passed her briefly... but it seemed whomever wanted them dead wasn’t going to allow that. there was fire everywhere, she couldn’t inhale without breathing in smoke. she never understood how it spread so fast. when she found her two younger brothers she remembers instantly falling to her knees and reaching out to try to hold them. their lifeless mangled bodies lay side by side and she couldn’t see past the tears anymore. it was than that her father found her, she could see he was injured and just that look in his eyes... she KNEW no one else survived. her father was yanking on her arm, pulling her away from the scene. he was speaking to her but she couldn’t hear him. it wasn’t till they reach the back of the house that they stopped and her father placed his hands on her shoulders, looked her right in the eye and spoke “ just survive, somehow. ” kissed her forehead and gave her a look that said it all. goodbye. i love you. i’ll hold them off. please survive. i’m sorry. she wanted to scream, scream that he could come with her, or that she’d stay and fight with him... or even die with him. he entire family fell, why did she get to live? but the look he sent her before turning to face the shadows of whoever killed her family told her everything. someone needed to survive this. SHE needed to survive this. so she did.
004. she took her time getting to northknot. it was the plan so she knew where she needed to go, but she was never prepared to make the journey alone. her mind just wasn’t in it. her heart wasn’t in surviving, she wanted to be with her family. but as weak as she felt, she knew she had to keep fighting. her heart and soul were broken, she really didn’t think that anyone or anything at northknot would make it better. but upon arriving she met this older woman... another wolf, and when the lady met her gaze alexis just felt like she could read her like an open book. hated it but also welcomed it at the same time. the lady took her in, helped her settle before introducing her to an alpha.. they all seemed patient with her. and eventually as time went on, the moon valley pack reminded her of her family... and while she felt like an outsider for awhile, they ended up becoming like a second family. it never truly fixed her, but it did make things easier.
005. NOW: she still lived with the woman who took her in and has been going to school at the university. bonds have been formed and while she will always miss her family and sometimes dazes off to think of them, she’s started living her life again. she’s happy here, or at least as happy as one can be after everything she went through. 
C O N N E C T I O N S
best friend. could be anyone, pack member or not, but just someone she bonded really well with. someone she can confide in. 
ex. it definitely took her awhile to come out of her shell to even think about dating but this person was her first real relationship since arriving to northknot. relationships like this aren’t always meant to last, so it really came as no surprise that they ended... (if you are willing to play her ex, we can talk about how exactly they ended)
friends. friends from school, work (i picture her working at a coffee shop or bookstore to help her with school), pack members, etc. anything and everything.
dislike. maybe a member from a different pack? or maybe even someone from her own pack and they didn’t trust her when she first arrived? idk. we could do anything with this. but it’d be fun.
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dunkshotdreaming · 5 years
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Masterlist || World at a Glance
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➵ Na Jaemin
↳ A young wolf from the Redfur clan, very playful but very dependent. Is known for his kind heart and flirty ways. Would offer the clothes off his back to help someone in need without hesitation. Best friends with fellow wolf Jeno, as they grew up together, and very protective of their youngest member, Jisung. Acts almost like a parental figure to his subunit of younger members along with Renjun, who try their hardest to keep the troublesome bunch out of harm's way (or any accidental exposure).
➵ Lee Jeno
↳ A young wolf from the Silveridge clan, shy at first but is an absolute ball of energy. Very athletic yet very lazy; a bundle of dualities that lie beneath a beautiful smile. Best friends with fellow wolf Jaemin, both of whom never cared about territorial rivalries. Also very close to Doyoung and Jaehyun, who like to keep a close eye on this sweet and naive little werewolf. Despite his canine nature, he has a fascination for feline creatures, going so far as to adopt a few of his own to study them. The other wolves are shocked at how well the kittens take to Jeno, rather than running at his scent.
➵ Huang Renjun
↳ A curious vampire with a fascination for their otherworldly members: the aliens Winwin and Yangyang. Likes to put up a snarky front at times, but is the sweetest little biter you'll ever meet. Very close to the younger members of their group, especially the werewolves.  Is a great help to Yuta when he gets unintentionally turned after being bitten, and takes him under his wing until he's sure the fledgling can handle his own. Doesn't have to wear a pendant like Yuta's as he's a full-blood vampire, born and raised. Renjun's artistic side helps him explain himself in ways words can't... even when a good portion of his artwork looks an awful lot like a bloody Rorschach test.
➵ Qian Kun
↳ The new alpha of the Goldensnout clan. Always seems to have trouble handling the young pups of the pack, and often has to put his foot down to intimidate them. Fatefully ends up with fellow pack member Yukhei as bandmates in Wayv. Loves nothing more than to enjoy some good music while he dotes on the others; especially good at cooking, and uses his heightened sense of smell to his advantage.
➵ Wong Yukhei
↳ Luckily for his alpha, fellow wolf Yukhei is great at dealing with the young pups of the pack... whenever he doesn't end up playing into their antics, that is. A lively young wolf who has a nose for causing trouble, usually unintentionally, as he's naturally clumsy. Has a warm heart and soft spot for his bandmates, usually treating them as part of his own little pack. Diligently obeys Kun, and trusts him entirely. Loves to tease the resident vampire, whenever possible.
➵ Jung Jaehyun
↳ A member of the Silveridge clan. Very athletic, prides himself on being one of the strongest members of the pack. Comes off as very confident but is actually very shy; is always terrified someone will find out about his secret. Dotes on the younger and older members alike, and is a great shoulder for them to lean on in tough times. Very close to fellow wolves Taeyong and Jeno, the latter of whom gets babied quite often, despite his displeasure.
➵ Lee Taeyong
↳ Alpha of the Redfur clan, as well as the leader of the musical group all the boys belong to, known as NCT. Has a lot on his plate and often relies on Jaehyun to talk things over with. Has the exterior of a wolf with bared fangs, but the interior of a little pup ready to play. Also close to pack member Jaemin, and taught him a lot of what he knows. Taeyong's life may be incredibly busy, but his great leadership skills always shine through both of his demanding roles.
➵ Dong Sicheng
↳ Most commonly known as Winwin by his newfound earthling friends. Sicheng and Yangyang crash landed on Earth roughly six years ago, not reuniting until they both ended up being recruited for a musical group known as Wayv. Whereas Yangyang is a burst of energy, Sicheng is more calm and philosophical (and still holds himself responsible for getting stuck on Earth); very homesick for his birth planet, Scorlirsus. Gets doted on a lot by his other members; often mistaken for an elf due to his singular pointed ear.
➵ Liu Yangyang
↳ Whereas Sicheng is more often than not the rational one of the two, Yangyang is a chaotic bundle of adventure and joy. His laugh can be heard from miles away, if you listen hard enough. Misses his family and home planet, but is happy to have finally reunited with Sicheng at long last. Loves to race, and used secretly borrow the space pods to do so. Never obtained a nickname as his name was already fairly easy for the others to remember. Misses Scorlirsus, but is also really enjoying his adventures on Earth.
➵ Kim Dongyoung
↳ Most commonly referred to simply as Doyoung, this fallen angel is often the butt of his bandmates' jokes. Tries to set a great example for the younger members, and practically had a hand in raising many of them throughout their time together. Jeno is the only one who really listens though, and earns himself the title of Best Son, at least in Doyoung's eyes. An amazing singer, and isn't afraid to use the powers of his enchanting voice to entice people to do things for him. After all, why work harder when you can work harder?
➵ Ten
↳ This tricky little siren is both alluring and infuriating. Loves to challenge Doyoung at every turn, the sheer power his voice carries overturning any enchantments his bandmate tries to place on others. Lives to tease, and often gets on Kun's nerves, though they secretly enjoy each other's company greatly. Very fluid in his movements, as he's used to swimming in water; this translates to mesmerizing dance moves on land, which eventually earns him a spot in Wayv. Latches onto Hendery when he first joins the surface world as a resident, who helps him learn how to fit in, allowing him to blend almost seamlessly. Must soak in water for an absolute minimum of half an hour a day, or risk losing his breath and drying out. Legend has it he choked on a fruit once and now refuses to go anywhere near them.
➵ Moon Taeil
↳ An actual angel, quite literally. Whereas Doyoung had his fall from grace, Taeil has miraculously managed to stay in the good graces of the divine. Has a healing like quality to his voice, and anyone who listens to it becomes wrapped with its calmness, almost like a blanket. The eldest of his bandmates, but gets along pretty well with both younger and older members due to his playful nature. Exceptionally skilled when it comes to music, and can play a wide range of instruments; loves to play his harp on nights off, which always helps the others sleep.
➵ Park Jisung
↳ The youngest of all his bandmates to date, and one of the most energetic. This sneaky little shapeshifter is incredibly talented. His shifty powers translate into the ability to rap and sing, as well as dance, making him a triple threat within the group. Is ironically allergic to animals, though he can turn into them without much trouble. Loves to turn into any one of the other members and cause widespread confusion, a true mischievous spirit you can't help but love. Babied endlessly by the others, and pretends he has to deal with Jaemin's over-affectionate nature as if he hates it.
➵ Mark Lee
↳ The one, lone human of NCT. Used to have Yuta to relate to, until the poor man was bitten and turned one night. Was initially terrified at being surrounded by so many supernatural beings, but grew accustomed; loves being able to use their talents to his advantage. Constantly the butt of their superpowered jokes, but always mesmerized by what the others are capable of. Feels left out sometimes, but Johnny is always quick to reassure him of his extraordinary human talents.
➵ Johnny Seo
↳ A powerful sorcered who moved across the world in search of a precious gem with powers unheard of.. ends up joining a band to allow him to stay in the country, and instead finds a precious bond within NCT. Can often be seen building or brewing, and casts minor spells at his convenience. Casts protective spells on his clumsier and unluckier bandmates, disguising his affection for his newfound little brother Mark behind an army of jokes (that everyone can see through anyway).
➵ Lee Donghyuck
↳ Goes by the name of Haechan, but loves to refer to himself in the third person as Fullsun. As his father is Apollo, Haechan is a demigod with the blinding power of the sun (as do many of his scattered half-siblings). Very affectionate, the embodiment of warmth and light, paired with the heat of his temper and constant teasing. Nearly made an enemy out of Doyoung once with his pranks, and adores teasing poor human Mark for his priceless reactions.
➵ Nakamoto Yuta
↳ Was a human until just the other day, was turned into a vampire and is now learning to deal with his life flipped upside down. Never wanted to become part of the supernatural realm that nearly all of his bandmates are from, and yet finds himself joining anyway. Was accidentally bitten while away on tour and must now live with the consequences. Has to have his pendant on at all times when in the sun, or else he'll slowly burn and turn to ash. A rather moody bandmate as of late, but given his circumstances, no one can really blame him. Bandmate Renjun, a full-blood vampire since birth, helps teach Yuta everything from how to feed and self control to the ways of the sun and his new strengths. Was forced to take a brief break from his unit known as NCT 127 as a result, but manages to successfully rejoin once he's adapted to his new life. Yuta is often found teasing their last remaining human, Mark.
➵ Zhong Chenle
↳ Though formerly teased for his dolphin-like laugh, it's no surprise that Chenle actually grew up by the ocean. Unlike Ten, Chenle did not live in the water, but has great control over it. He can control the rain, the seas, and even people's own bodies if he so desired. Best friends with Jisung, and they love to get into all sorts of trouble together. Is also very close with Kun (though he and Yangyang are both banes in the elder's existence at times), as well as Jaehyun.
➵ Xiao Dejun
↳ Also known as Xiaojun, for short. Laughs every time Winwin gets mistaken for an elf, when in fact, he's the member of elvish nature. Conceals his ears well, but allows his magic to seep through his beautiful voice. Cautious around animals, but absolutely adores plants and nature in general. Dislikes when Chenle plays with the weather, claiming it could cause an imbalance. Gets along well with all of his Wayv bandmates, but especially with Hendery, as they grew up together.
➵ Wong Kunhang
↳ Ironically enough, Kunhang is the complete opposite of his childhood friend, Xiaojun. Hendery, as he now goes by, is the son of a demon and a human. Typically good-natured and easygoing, his temper and vengeance know no bounds if someone he cares about gets hurt. Will stop at nothing to make things "fair" as he sees fit. Powers include but are not limited to: manipulation of fire, control of air currents, and destruction of physical properties. Has a real soft spot for Yangyang, and are often seen goofing off together. This half-demon is very close to a certain mischievous siren, and taught him almost everything he knows about fitting in with the human world.
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➵ Sayuri & Kaoru
↳ Two siblings, both members of the Blackwolf clan; childhood friends of the Alpha (reader) and trusted board members of the pack. Form almost a little council when the three unite. Sayuri's mate is a Silveridge, which had caused tension in the past; though that, now the clans are allied, is no longer a problem. Sayuri’s mate just so happens to be the related to the clan’s leader, as his elder sister is the alpha.
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chinawof · 4 years
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No Where Near Ready - Self Para
There were butterflies in her stomach, and a smile shining on her face as she pulled up to her family home. It had been days since she had been here, around her family of all people, and she was excited to say the least; They hadn’t had a family dinner in months. Normally she was off filming, or Sisi and Lauryn were, or her mom was dealing with things in LA and nothing had lined up for them to do this all together. But they were together now.
Tonight would be good. 
She had missed the jokes from her siblings. Her father’s jovial laughter. The way her mother smiled at them all warmly and comfortingly. She’d missed it all. Even more now so she knew the secret she was keeping. What she wouldn’t give to walk into those doors, hug her mama and let all her worst fears out to have them hugged and kissed away until she knew everything would be right again. 
China slipped from her car and headed to the door, opening it with the familiar key, listening to the mechanisms inside as it opened.
Quietness...
She was met with stark silence.
It confused her for a moment, because normally her mother would be singing over the oven by now, her sisters and Gabe would be joining in as they heard her. But silence? Why was it so quiet?
Now she thought on it, China closed the door behind herself with furrowed brows, she couldn’t smell the familiar scents of food being cooked either or hear the sounds of the stove.
That was definitely odd. 
She entered the kitchen to see if something was the matter, and she was met with two people: her mother and her father, sat at the dining table, looking at her as if they were waiting expectantly.
What unsettled her the most was on the table in front of them sat her most treasured possession… their baby’s scan.
Suddenly her mouth went dry because she knew the secret was up. Her father’s face was nothing but anger and her mother’s was filled with complete disappointment. 
Shit. She thought first and foremost, found her hand twiddling with the engagement ring on her finger in the throes of her nerves and decided that maybe there was a chance she could fix this. 
“Uh, hey?” She pulled her best acting skills, tried to seem as unnerved as possible, which her face was good at, yet her body betrayed her.
“China.” Her mother breathed out in this soft, ‘I’m disappointed in you’ way she’d only heard in relation to her siblings. Chi was frozen, she stood there looking at her mother, “Sit, we need to talk,” Shontell added after a moment of quietness.
China was hesitant, because if she sat, she was admitting it, wasn’t she? She had thought for a moment that she could try to lie that the scan was Amber’s, yet her own name was firm in the top left corner of the image, and she knew she couldn’t deny or get around it. Her parents would never fall for that.
Her father didn’t so much as glance in her direction as she eventually willed her body to move and sat one of the empty chairs at the dining table, facing her parents. 
There was already a glass of water waiting near her chair for her to drink if she needed it. China sat almost hiding into herself. Rigid, sitting as far back into the wooden seat as far as her body would go, hoping and praying maybe she would just disappear if she sunk back far enough.
Maybe she shouldn’t have, but instinct had her hands wrapped around her stomach, still flat thankfully, wanting nothing more than to protect the little Bean inside from the words that were coming her way.
Her mom slid the scan across the table, and China winced at the thought of the precious scan being scratched from the table’s wooden surface, but nothing was said by her parents, nor herself. After a moment, she reached out and took it into her hand. She looked at the small blur of a bean on the sonogram, tears in her eyes; things had been so blissful the past couple of weeks just getting her own head around the idea of this. Now, her worst fears were coming true and it felt, very quickly, like her life was mere moments from falling apart.
“Why didn’t you tell us?” Her mom prompted after the silence was thickly built around them.
China let her hand still holding the scan fall into her lap, her other arm still securely protecting her baby. Her gaze couldn’t settle on her mother’s sad, watery eyes, nor on her father’s thunderous face as she chewed her lip and tried to think of an answer for them that maybe would diminish this whole situation into nothingness.
The silence was left too long whilst she thought, because the usually jovial voice of her father met her ears, and it was anything but friendly. “Answer the question, China,” He said, stern and still not bothering to look at her.
She knew it. She was a disappointment. She’d forever shamed them, and there was nothing she could do about it now. “I wanted to,” she started, her own eyes stuck on her lap where the scan lay, her small bit of comfort for right now, “I did, honestly.”
“Then why didn’t you?” Michael McClain asked, and finally spared her a glance, making her heart break all over again.
“I knew you’d both be disappointed.” Chi admitted, timidly and softly, ashamed of herself.
“You’ve gone against all the values we raised into you.” He continued, and she only nodded, knowing she had. Sex before marriage was a huge no in their house, and here she was, with quite clear evidence that she had done that, “That boy is a bad influence over you.” 
She finally looked up to him, because she’d be damned before she let him speak ill of Liam.
“Dad, no,” China shook her head, found her right hand toying with the engagement ring on her left hand again. 
“You would never have done this before he was in your life,” Michael carried on, completely ignoring China’s words. He added a muttered, “smooth talkin’ boys,” and she panicked because she saw the way his fists were clenched on the table, clearly ready to do less talking and more punching where Liam was concerned.
Tears were pooled like large jewels at the edges of her eyes now, and if she blinked she knew they would begin falling and wouldn’t stop, so China let them build up instead as her father stood from the table and began to pace back and forth, muttering almost incoherently about Liam being bad for her.
China’s gaze was forced back to the table as her mother gave another soft sigh. “What are you going to do?” Shontell asked her, and it made China baffled for all of a split moment.
She hoped, beyond all hope, that her mother wasn’t implying what she thought she was, because she was adamant on having her baby now, her mind had finally accepted that the idea of her dreams of a family with Liam and with their pups would finally be realised.
Her mother coughed now, drawing her drifting mind back. China didn’t realise that the tears had fallen down her cheeks and were no longer stopping.
Shontell stood, grabbed a tissue and walked to her daughter’s side to pass it to her.
Quickly China dabbed at her eyes, but couldn’t let her gaze meet her mother’s teary look, even when the older woman pulled a chair over to sit close to her. Not even as Shontell took China’s hand in her own.
“Baby, we need to know what you want to do.” She said again, pleading. 
They’d never pressured China into anything before. As long as she focused on family and her career, she was usually free to do as she wanted, come and go as she pleased, talk with whomever she wanted - as long as they weren’t boyfriends - and live her life with her morals in tact, so she understood now why they were waiting for her to make that call, but it irked China just a little to hear such a calming and comforting tone trying to imply things completely against her beliefs, against all of their beliefs, in fact.
“What do you mean?” China asked now, because she wasn’t answering until someone told her what they were thinking.
It must have frustrated her parents enough because her father walked from the room, and the sound of thunderous steps going upstairs came a moment later. Her mother gave another weary sigh and let China’s hand go. 
“China, don’t play stupid.” Her mom pleaded her eyes as damp with tears as China’s were.
“We want to do this, mom.” Softly she admitted, eyes back to her lap where the scan sat.
“What about your life? You’re so young, you’ve got so much left to do.”
“I’m not that much younger than you were with Sierra,” Chi answered back, a little surprised by herself because she rarely, if ever, spoke back to her parents.
“That was different.” Her mom tried, and China shook her head, anger and frustration on her face.
“How?” China spat out, already hating the response she knew was coming.
“Your father and I had been together for a while, Chi, we were married, we were ready.”
Sure, her mom had a point, her and Liam had been together for five months now, and they were only engaged, but the last part hurt her the most. “I am ready, mom.” 
Shontell shook her head, and more tears fell, making China’s own fall, too, “You’re no where near ready, sweetie.” There was a tense hand that ran through her mom’s hair.
China couldn’t help the way her heart felt like it was shattering on hearing those words. What did her mom know? She hadn’t been there for any of it. China was dealing with things. She had a savings account already set up for the little one, so she could buy whatever they needed, and start them off for college when the time was right. Liam was planning playhouses and cribs. They were talking names, and homes for them to live in permanently... She felt ready. At least she had until she heard her mom say that she wasn’t.
Was there more she was missing? Things she didn’t know thanks to her sheltered upbringing? Decisions she and Liam didn’t know they’d have to make? Things they’d have to change and adjust?
Suddenly the overwhelming feeling was back, and she broke down even more when her mom’s hand found the small of her back soothingly.
The quietness was filled with the sound of clattering things and movement up stairs. Whatever her father was doing, he was doing it quickly, and noisily.
“You know we don’t like it, but there are options, China.” Shontell spoke, drawing her attention back to her.
Chi looked hurt into her mother’s eyes, “I’m not going to abort it, mom.”
She realised they must have known and discussed it back and forth all day between the two of them, because suggesting such a thing was most certainly against their religious beliefs. Chi wondered if it was her father or mother who brought it up first, and why they would think that of all things.
“Adoption, then. You can always have another in the future, but for now...”
Shontell stopped at China’s adamant head shake. 
“I told you, Liam and I are going to do this, mom. We’ve decided.”
A tense hand scrubbed over Shontell’s face, wiping at tears that were lingering and creating tracks down her cheeks. 
“He hasn’t forced you into this?” She asked, and Chi was completely offended, “I know he’s older than you and has different priorities in life, but it’s your body and your choice, China. Not his.”
China knew it was meant to be supportive and comforting. She understood her parents were trying to have her best interests at heart. But she had spent a whole month now getting used to the idea of being a mama, learning and reading things, researching, teaching herself as best she could because the mother she wanted to turn to for help and guidance would react like this toward her. 
It was painful to stay and listen to her mother suggest such things so she stood, clutching the scan like it was a lifeline in her hand.
“Exactly, mom. It’s my body. It’s my choice. We’re having the baby, whether you and dad like it or not. Congratulations, you’re going to be a grandma.” She held her hand out to pass the scan to her mother, who glanced at it, but didn’t take it. Softly she placed it on the table near where her mother sat, a gift to remind them that they had family they were suddenly trying to wish away and walked over to the kitchen doorway.
“If you are going to have that child, China Anne. You can’t stay here.” Her mother finally spoke, eyes not looking up from the table where they had fallen. Chi got the feeling that the decision was one her father made and not her mother some time before she’d even gotten home. It was probably a scare tactic at best; leave her on her own for a few days and she’d come crawling back begging for them to help her fix the problem. It was how it normally worked in their family if something happened with anyone else. But China swore she would be different. This baby was her’s and it was Liam’s. Nothing would change her mind. 
“I’m sorry you have decided that.” She spoke quietly, her voice hoarse from the tears she had been shedding. 
Loud footfalls came down the stairs, and a clattering of material and plastic thudded behind them. She looked out to the entrance way and saw her father with her suitcase packed up at the door. 
China hoped, for a split second, he’d remembered everything that was the most important to her in his packing haste. Prayed he’d have been considerate enough to put in the old framed photos, little set mementos, or even Cameron’s hat. But it was too late to worry about that. The tears were coming back, and the tightness in her throat and chest was so rife with sobs wanting to leave her body that she wouldn’t say anything further. 
She instead held her head as high as she could and she walked to the front door, her father opening it for her on the way, looking all kinds of ashamed and disappointed. 
China grabbed her case and didn’t look back. She put her case into the trunk of her car and felt a pawing at her ankles.
Cujo looked up at her with huge confused and concerned eyes. She forced a smile and bent to pet his head. “Inside, Cujo.” China instructed softly, he didn’t budge so she had to let out a more firm, “Cujo! Inside.” 
The pup took the hint and headed back inside, where her father then closed the door on her.
China clambered into her car, she forced herself to keep it together along the drive to the hotel her and Liam usually liked staying at because where else could she go? She cursed herself for not looking at apartments like she had mentioned back in December, but it was too late now.
China ignored pitying looks of the people at the front desk. She kept herself calm until she reached the hotel room, and finally found solace in the large bed that was there. It was too empty without Liam, Dora, and Delta around, but she could make do. She would have to.
She tried not to dwell on the words her parents had said. And definitely not on the looks that were on their faces. Her heart hurt, her eyes stinging with the tears. God, she’d had so many hopes for the night. A family dinner, all of them, at last. Being able to hug her mom again and hear her scolding her for eating only pizza. Sisi, Lauryn, Gabe, her dad... laughing, singing... 
Her phone lit up with a string of messages from her siblings group chat, asking about where she was, what she was doing, telling her they were there for her, but the sobs came before she could reply to them. 
She buried her face into the pillow and cried her heart out until, eventually, her exhausted body fell into a restless sleep.
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scandalsavagefanfic · 5 years
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You Ra's/Jay gives me life. So much food for my overactive imagination. Lately its the werewolf Ra's/ turned omega Jason. How Jason would if Ra's gets interested by Tim or is able to capture Bruce or Dick? Or the Bats find and break in the Pack base on a full moon and kidnap a wolf treathning one of his pups, cue later and just. The. Shock.
First of all, thank you so much anon! 
Second, here’s the second part of the alpha werewolf!Ra’s/ turned hunter omega!Jason AU. There will be at least two more parts based on asks that are already in my inbox.
Please, I’m begging you, don’t send me more asks on this one. At least until the final part, that clears out some more of these prompt/headcanon things… I’m so swamped. I love you guys and I would dearly love to give you everything but they take time and cut into my other commitments (if you’re one of the people waiting for the next chapter of Muddy Waters… all this extra Ra’sJay is affecting how long it’s taking me to work on that). I love these things too and I’m writing as fast as I can, I promise.
Anywho… here you go…
Words 1420
Rated Mature (I guess? No explicit sex in this part but they are wolves)
(EDIT: This looks like it formatted very weirdly on the tumblr app...)
Read both parts on AO3
There is one incident whilethey are in Hungary. The pack goes hunting on the full moon, as usual, and leavesnewly pregnant Jason alone with his five pups and two guards, as usual.
There’s a commotion outsidethe door to the nursery where Jason, the moonlight from the window making his blackcoat glisten and the white streak along his spine look like it’s glowing, iscurled up protectively around his little fluff balls, all snoring softly ormaking those little high pitched whining noises they do while they chasesomething in their dreams.
He stands slowly not wantingto frighten his babies. For all that he hates his situation and Ra’s and theShadows and the fact that he has babies at all, he loves the littlemutts themselves. He’ll rip the throats out of whatever threat might comethrough that door.
But they look up at himanyway, jostled awake by his movements, with worry in their big puppy eyes. Hisfive little Alphas can sense his concern. So he noses them into a corner wherethe older three station themselves in front of their younger siblings, eventhough they all huddle together. Jason nuzzles them and gives them a littlelick on their heads, before taking up and hunched, aggressive position betweenthem and the door, bares his teeth and starts to snarl, low, deep, anddefinitely threatening.
He can’t help how hestraightens and whimpers in surprise when Bruce and Dick barge through, coveredin blood.
Guess the guards are donefor.
“We don’t have much timebefore the pack—“ Dick is saying as he enters and freezes when he sees a loneadult wolf and a bunch of pups.
“Holy shit,” he breathes.
Unless something has changedin the last year, they’d never seen werewolf babies before.
Jason doesn’t know what todo. He just stands there looking between them and hopes they don’t make himkill them. Or get himself killed.
“Bruce…”
“They’re still werewolves, Dick.”
Jason lowers himself into afighting stance again and growls. They both take a small step back.
“They’re… babies, Bruce,” Dickalmost whispers, horrified by the idea of killing the pups.
Jason relaxes a little. Hecan’t talk like this, not any human language, and he’s doing his damnedest tocommunicate to them to please not harm him and his kids. He’s tempted to sit,to try to show them that he doesn’t mean them any harm, but if they lunge forhim he’ll be unprepared.
Bruce swallows hard like hedoesn’t like the idea of hurting the little ones any more than his oldest. But Dick’seyes narrow at Jason.
“The mother isn’t attackingand only growled when you threatened them…”
Bruce glances at Dick quicklybefore looking back to him. Jason lets his tail wag to show that Dick is on theright track.
“You… don’t want to hurt usdo you?” Dick asks kindly but keeping his distance.
Jason gives a vigorous shakeof his head, pleading with them to understand.
His oldest (by about a minute,not that she lets that stop her from acting like she owns the place) leaps outin front of him growling, trying to protect her pack.
It’d be adorable if Jason’sheart wasn’t suddenly in his throat. He tries to reach for her, to stop her, tohold her back, but as Dick blinks in surprise, Bruce raises his gun.
On reflex Jason lets out aloud, terrified howl, taking half a step forward, the instinct to protect thegreater number of his pups battling fiercely with the desire to save the one.And still another part of him believes that lunging forward is the best way toget them all killed, and that staying put, beggingone part of his family to spare the other by proving that they’re not a threat,is the only way out.
“Bruce don’t!” Dick cries,grabbing onto the older man’s arm. Jason isn’t sure Bruce meant to fire at allif the surprise on his face when the gun goes off is anything to go by. But thesurprise of the pup jumping out at them and Dick’s frantic grasp makes theweapon fire.
The shot goes wide and Jasonyelps at a sudden burning sensation in his shoulder. He can feel the warmth ofhis blood trickling from the wound.
But he doesn’t care, barelynotices after the initial impact. Because his pup is still moving toward them,single minded in her biological drive to protect, growling in her precious babyvoice.
Jason is trembling,whimpering, he’s never been so afraid in his life. He doesn’t take his eyes ofher as she gets closer and closer to them.
Dick and Bruce look so lost.They obviously have no idea what to do.
When she’s a foot away, shestops growling and sniffs the air. She looks up, glancing between the hunters acouple times.
Then she paws at Bruce’s bootand yips up at him expectantly.
“What the hell?” Bruce exclaims,shocked and uncertain.
Dick’s eyes are wide and hisbrows are practically at his hairline. Which is exactly the look that would beon Jason’s face, if it were human.
When she’s ignored, the pupturns to Dick and gets up on her hind legs, pressing her front ones into Dick’scalf, and whines at him.
Dick looks at Bruce thenfocuses on Jason.
“Does… does she want me to… pet her?”
Jason glances between allthree of them. She must… think they’re pack. They smell like family to her.Jason’s heart swells even as it breaks.
He looks into Dick’s eyes andgives a single nod.
Dick hesitantly leans down whileBruce stares at Jason, making sure he doesn’t use the distraction to attack.
“This is the weirdest thing,”Dick mutters as he scratches her ears and she nuzzles into his hand.
Jason agrees.
“Agreed,” Bruce says.
Another moment passes and theballsy little girl rolls over so Dick can rub her belly.
Suddenly the almost comfortablesilence is split by a howl in the distance. But too close for comfort.
Jason cringes while Bruceturns toward the window. They must have heard his cry.
He doesn’t realize Dick’seyes find him and watch his reactions, curious.
“I’m not killing them,Bruce,” Dick says softly, “Any of them.”
Jason holds his breath,
“We… shouldn’t leave them to beraised with this pack, to grow into our enemies…” Jason’s heart thuds and hetries desperately to think of a way to tell them to take the pups and go. Hetrusts that Dick, at least, would protect them. And even Bruce doesn’t soundall that ready to harm them.
“I’m not killing them,” Dick reiterates very firmly, giving Jason’s pupone last scratch before standing and looking back to him.
“We’re gonna go, okay?” Dick saysto him, “I hope you remember this in the future.”
Jason will never forget.
And just like that they’regone.
Jason is glad he’s a wolfright now. Wolves can’t cry.
When the pack returns, waytoo close on the heels of the hunters, Ra’s, huge and imposing and overwhelmingly…Alpha, barges into the room snarling,enraged by the scent of human.
He takes a moment to check onhis pups, makes sure that they’re unharmed, before turning his attention toJason.
Jason flinches as the muchlarger wolf approaches and immediately soothes into submission when his Alphabegins to lick at his wound, cleaning it.
Eventually the blood is gone.But Ra’s doesn’t stop licking him, nosing at his neck and ears affectionately,until he’s nudged Jason into position.
It’s easy to give in. WhenRa’s is all fired up his scent is irresistible, especially if Jason is injuredor anxious or stressed. And he’s all those. Or was. A small part of him hateshow much better he feels since Ra’s arrived.
He whines when Ra’s entershim. He feels a wet tongue lick his nose and opens his eyes to see their oldestcurl up in front of him, touching her nose to his and happily dozing off nowthat her mother is safe and content.
He feels drugged up on the dotingand protective pheromones that hang thick in the air. When Ra’s bites him,knots him, and lets his weight sag against him the world feels right.
But in the far reaches of hismind he sees Dick smiling as he scratches the pup’s ears.
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astarionbae · 6 years
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au where there was a Group C & D along with Group A & B where theyre just genderbends of A&B so we could have our gladers interact with the fem!vers of themselves heh
I’M CURRENTLY WORKING ON A FRATERNAL TWINS STORY SO THIS IS PERFECT! THANK YOU!!!! Here we go! (P.S. I don’t own the gifs, all rights go to their owners)
Thalia [Group C, Subject C2: The Principal]
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Female Thomas 
Portrayed by Shelley Hennig
Her and Thomas get along swimmingly, acting like a set of twins 
She usually teases him and jumps on his back to receive piggyback rides
Thomas finds it annoying but loves to hear her laugh and be happy so he allows it
Thalia & Thomas both gush over Newelle & Newt, saying how they’re suckers for them and would do anything in the world to protect them 
They bond over the friends that they’ve lost and how they each have one little thing that reminds them of them; Thomas having Chuck’s totem and Thalia having Charlotte’s yarn doll
Thomas comforts her whenever she gets easily upset and disheartened
They always sit next to each other and keep each other company because they rely on one another. 
Thomas can see himself in her and it makes him smile because he believes that she’s a nice person and doing her best with keeping everyone safe despite the obstacles that they’ve faced
The both of them play board games, testing their skills, and strategies. Their favorite games are Uno, Clue, Guess Who, and Connect 4
When Thalia is nervous with hanging out alone with Newelle, Thomas offers to join and bring Newt along so it’d be like a double date 
Newelle [Group C, Subject C5: The Bond]
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Female Newt
Portrayed by Taissa Farmiga 
When Newt first meets Newelle, he knows for an instance that there’s something about her that makes him want to protect her
Newt shakes her hand, noticing that her wrist is crooked. Upon asking, he learns that in their Glade, Newelle tried to harm herself which resulted in her arm and wrist getting broken and healed incorrectly
Newelle gets nightmares of the her Maze and wakes up screaming and in cold sweats to which Newt runs over to be at her side to calm her down
Newelle returns the favor to him, making sure that he’s alright because she knows how it feels.
They both stay up late at night, staring at the stars and point out the constellations; when shooting stars pass, Newelle coos for Newt to close his eyes and make a wish. He does with a smile. 
When tired and trying to sleep, Newt plays with Newelle’s hair, wanting her to feel safe and important because he knows that feeling all too well
Reading and swimming happens to be their favorite things to do, and so in Paradise, they both lounge on the beach and read to each other
At night when Newelle falls asleep by the fire, Newt scoops her up, carrying her to her hammock but takes his time due to his limp
They both love art, nature, and hiking; they hike to enjoy the nature and enjoy the artistry of the colors and shine shining through the leaves
Miho [Group C, Subject C7: The Monarch]
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Female Minho
Portrayed by Arden Cho
Minho finds himself to be good-looking as a girl as he already knew before he met her
Miho is bubbly which confuses Minho at first, wondering why she’s her counterpart until she displays her leadership skills and her quirky remarks
They both race each other for fun but it usually turns competitive, and Miho wins
Miho and Minho become inseparable, forming as one full person and she helps him out with trying to woo Brenda and he helps her with flirting with Brent 
The both of them sit by the Memorial Stone, pointing to names of the fallen and ask for stories of them. Miho points to Ben and Minho gives a huffed laugh, talking about how he was his best friend. 
Minho then points to a a girl’s name, Bea. Miho does the same as him, telling him how she was her friend and that she died from a bad storm that happened in their Glade
Minho sees her being strong and having a great personality; he enjoys being around her because he sees how important she is to her friends, especially Newelle
Like with him and Newt in their Maze, Miho saved Newelle from her accident and from that, he smiles because he knows just how much Newelle looks up to her because that’s what Newt does to him
Freya [Group C, Subject C6: The Arbitrator]
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Female Frypan 
Portrayed by Zoe Kravitz
First time Frypan mets Freya, they make and eat bacon cheeseburgers with pickles, tomato, and mayonnaise. 
Frypan talks to her about him and the Gladers’ journey of the Maze and Scorch while Freya tells him about her and her group
Both of them crack each other up with jokes, weird topics, and puns to the point that they are in tears, pig snorting, stomachs hurting, falling over, and can hardly breathe
They develop an inside jokes such as; “hole in the bunny”, “fish fried, double wide”, and “love me some mr. long time”
When Freya’s sick, Frypan makes her soup and tends to her to make sure that she’s getting proper rest 
Frypan tries to be his Wingman self, trying to hook up Freya with Gally in Paradise since she can balance him out and be his anchor; it works and Frypan just grins at his work
They become a cooking duo; doing little cooking skits for the Immune Children to make them laugh and have some form of entertainment and even do Cook Offs to add some fun and suspense 
They go swimming together and play Chicken Fight with Thalia & Thomas
Gabby [Group C, Subject C8: The Minder]
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Female Gally
Portrayed by Cara De
With first glance, Gally instantly puts down the fact that she’s his other half because she seems nothing like him, that is until she begins mocking his words and mirroring his body language
Gabby puts on her ‘deep man voice’ whenever she talks to Gally because she believes that he has a husked voice to which he always responds with, “I don’t–No. It’s a normal guy voice.” 
After a while, Gally began growing a fondness over Gabby and she and him go around, checking on Immunes to make sure that they’re alright and stay with them whenever they need to sleep or have nightmares
With Gally’s pup, Chuckie Boy, Gabby takes care of him and watches over him happily which makes Gally happy since he works in Paradise
Before Gally goes on little picnic dates with Freya, he asks Gabby for advice and for what he should say, do, and how to properly act since he likes her a lot
As an activity, they create little many parades with Newt & Newelle’s help to give some festival vibes within Paradise
On the beach, they spend their time playing volleyball with Miho & Minho; theyll play one game as them vs Minho & Miho, the girls vs boys, then Gabby & Minho vs Miho & Gally
They go swimming together and play Chicken Fight with Thalia & Thomas
 Teran [Group C, Subject C1: The Deceiver]
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Male Teresa
Portrayed by Freddie Highmore
Teresa greets him warmingly, pleased to meet him and he’s pleased as well, being quiet and kind hearted
They speak of how they both wanted a cure to save everyone in the world but they weren’t going to risk losing their best friends because of it
Teresa and Teran become the doctors of Paradise; nurturing the wounded and sick with home remedies that they remember from growing up 
They plan out birthday calendars for everyone so they can celebrate birthdays and give each kid their own special day so she or he can feel of importance
They attend Fry and Freya’s little shows, cheering them on and laugh along with the kids
On the beach, they help Immunes create sandcastles and teach a few how to swim, acting as their lifeguards
Teresa enjoys spending time with Teran, seeing that he’s well composed and confident in his choices like how she is; especially when they play Jenga and he’s zoned in on moving the block from the tower to try and stack it on top
The both of them agree to keep everyone safe and are determined to ensure their safety in the future
Ari [Group D, Subject D1: The Teammate]
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Female Aris
Portrayed by Alycia Debnam Carey
Aris instantly takes a liking to her because she’s very straightforward and is never afraid to crack a joke despite being the background character
They both devour the cornbread that Frypan and Freya both make for them in the morning and again for dinner since Freya makes another pan for them
Ari finds an old deflated basketball, filling it with air, and plays one on one with Aris for exercise which she deeply enjoys
Once in a while, Aris and her switch hoodies around, throwing up their hoods and crouch over while sitting at tables, playing a live version of the game Guess Who with their friends
On the beach, they watch Gally, Gabby, Minho, and Miho play their volleyball game and they change their cheers for the different teams
Aris and Ari are the best Hide and Seekers because they know where all the good spots are and can easily find others from knowing that information
They make little scavenger maps for the Immunes and hide presents in certain locations for them to look for and find; watching them as they’re filled with excitement and searching for the goodies
Ari sings at night and Aris likes to listen in because it reminds him of simpler times, dozing off into good dreams 
Sonjay [Group D, Subject D5: The Resourceful]
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Male Sonya
Portrayed by Brenton Thwaites 
Sonya quick to the whip, asking him questions if he likes the same things that she likes and he replies with “yes” for every signal one. She then begins asking him about things that she doesn’t like and he agrees with her
“I already like you.” She says with a smile after the questionare
Sonya and Sonjay speak fondly of their siblings, Newt and Newelle; they share childhood stories and how their older sibling looked after them to make sure that they’d always be loved and safe
Sonjay likes to make wire bracelets for everyone while Sonya joins him with making her flower crowns
At night, Sonjay plays his guitar around the fire and Sonya just admires his musical talent, blushing which causes Newt to nudge her in a teasing manner.
When boredom hits, Sonya and Sonjay both dare each other to do embarrassing things; Sonjay keeps them to a minimal but Sonya goes above and beyond 
When it comes to Ari, Sonjay gets flustered and shy, and Sonya goes to talk to her, letting her know about him and to give him a chance
On the beach, Sonjay teaches Sonya how to boogie board and encourages her whenever she fails, telling her that she’s doing a good job and to keep on trying
Harrison [Group D, Subject D7: The Resilient]
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Male Harriet
Portrayed by Jacob Anderson (aka Raleigh Ritchie)
“Well look at you being a stud,” Harriet remarks, eyeing him up and down, impressed. Harrison tries to act like he’s tough but breaks into a laugh, blushing once she says that.
Harrison decides to be in charge of the Immunes, staying with the younger ones, who are 14 and under, throughout the night with Harriet accompanying 
Harrison and Harriet both are the ones who make shadow puppets with the firelight and flashlights 
Harriet sees Harrison as selfless, brave, and daring which she believes are strong leadership qualities and are good personality traits 
They both play Clue with Thalia & Thomas and act as the referees during the Chicken Fights of Frey, Frypan, Thalia, and Thomas as well as the volleyball matches 
At the beach, Harriet and Harrison serve drinks and snacks to everyone, reminding them to stay hydrated and to keep up with their nutrition 
Harrison likes to fish for clams in the sea, trying to find pearls to make necklaces for all of the girls including Harriet  
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baby-n-boo · 4 years
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Hehe The Order (Netflix) agere bullet fic, just cuz i cqn
Hamish, Lilith and Randall force Jack into getting claimed by Silverback like in canon, but turns out that being new to the claim... Is like being a new wolf pup in a pack. Jack smells just like a pup, instead of the powerful, age old wolf he's been claimed by Because Silverback has been in hibernation for years, he sort of takes a while to settle into his new champion too, so Jack does start acting a bit like the new cub too. So, accidentally, pack instinct kicks in slowly, and they all start protecting him a little more AU where Lilith always knew she knew magic but never talked about it, cause the wolves looked down on it, and she couldn't afford to get kicked out again (and where her, vera and Alyssa are all fine, Gabby doesn't become midnight and Kyle is still alive) It gets to the point where Randall is lending out his clothes to Jack, not just so he's not nude, but so he has some element of control Obviously stress means he slips at points that aren't helpful, so he's usually accompanied everywhere by at least one of the pack, who have things in their bag for just an event. Hamish is most common, cause he makes everyone around him look sloppy anyway so people are less likely to notice Jacks behaviour... Also cause he loves his little one. Remember that part where they're feeding jack the potion so he doesn't die cause silverback ks tryna yeet outta there, and they're all like "sippy time" and "yum yum" and that stuff? Yeah. He slipped further than ever before cause of all the drama and he can't get back up again, so they have to look after him. The potion was a bottle of formula, and he was putting up a token resistance though all he wanted was to be held and fussed over. Jack never got a room in the house, cause he had a dorm room. But in this version, he has a nursery, decked out to his every need and/or whim (thanks to that sigil thing that Lilith uses to get the stuff for him though Hamish disapproves) None of the others know what's going on or why, but they presume its something to do with the fact Jacks mind wasn't open to the idea cause he didn't get the choice to be claimed. They make sure to give him a decision in everything now, even when he's little, because it's so important Hamish does have to move his bar to the baby gated kitchen though, and eventually to an empty office/study, cause uncle Randall kept conveniently forgetting that babies can't have alcohol in their sippies Shocker, Randall can cook. Hamish cant, though they assume that's cause he drinks the cooking wine and gets distracted. Even more of a shocker, Lilith can cook. She doesn't let her little bro eat mac n cheese or dino nuggets all the time, though she did once make them from scratch, which prompted a two day tantrum when Jack was told no more. (Alyssa's timeout sure put an end to that) They may be sfw caregivers, but Hamish and Alyssa aren't ashamed or afraid to give their little pup a swift spanking if he's earned it, especially toward the end of the season. They know his limits, he has a safe word, and they've never hurt him yet, but they cant afford to be bleeding hearts. Randall falls for the puppy dog eyes everytime without fail. Jack wears pullups to start with, because nobody can argue, he's getting a bit incontinent with all his passing out. Eventually he graduates fulltime to diapers, and its always a short straw as to who has to clean up. Lilith always vouches that Alyssa, as the only one of them without a heightened sense of smell, should do it, but it's amazing how many times Lilith seems to miraculously draw the short straw after that. One would almost say its magic . Baby jack does not like real magic. A bit cause the sound hurts his head, but mostly cause its icky, and too much thinking. Give him a good old fashioned card trick anyday, he'll be giggling and playing with rogue cards in no time. Wolves are strong, and Alyssa has a sneaky enhanced strength charm, so anyone and everyone in that house can lift Jack, for diaper checks, or surprise hugs, or to stop him trying to crawl down the stairs after climbing out of his crib again. Everytime it makes him blush, even when big There's one surefire way to keep Jack smol (or get him there), and that is to be picked up and cradled. Doesn't matter where it is, or what else is going on. You pick him up, and cradle him to your chest, especially absentmindedly, or whilst rocking from foot to foot, you'll have a tiny baby Jack on your hands in no time Hamish is the best at that kind of regression for Jack. He likes to get involved in Serious Conversations With Important People About Important Things (mostly with Alyssa about real magic, cause he knows Jack won't listen), and then just suddenly smile, picking Jack up from where he's come near, cradling him, and pushing a pacifier into his mouth whilst nodding seriously. Bonus points if he whispers "Hi there little one/baby/my little wolf pup" in that accent of his. Nap time is a strange calm affair. One can just turn to him, usually the more parental types, and say "Awe, does my puppy need some sleepies/nappy time?" And he'll melt into that crib, happy to do as you ask. The sibling types have a harder time but not by much, they'll usually slip and be like "come on, wolf-dad said nap time. Ill tuck you in." And that's that Hamish loves and hates being called wolf-dad. It was Randall's fault first When the temple magus came around, they all tried to hide it, but she quickly found one of jack's deco-pacis and threatened to give everyone one until they owned up as to whos it was. Lilith and Randall challenged her on that and tried to call her bluff. They were quickly silenced and sentenced to sit on their miraculously padded, exposed butts in timeout for that. Hamish, however, saw sense, and asked Jack if it was okay to share the secret, to which, the already stressed boy simply broke down into tears, falling into headspace immediately. For the rest of that afternoon, they had two fussy babies, and a very quiet, reserved toddler to deal with. Hamish asked Vera about the spell, and she waved him off like "It's only a temporary regressive effect. They're still fully awake jn there, just...without their usual bodily control." And laughs, watching happily as Lilith tries to stand to fight the spell and ends up falling onto her padded butt again, in a cloud of pink lace from her socks and dress, paired with squeaks from her maryjanes Randall was luckier cause he didn't cuss her out when calling her bluff, so he got snappy overalls and a puppy print shirt, though still about as much control as Lilith. Jack refuses to come back out of his regressive state for about a week after that, not even crying for attention through the baby monitors, just waiting for someone to come get him, until one day they find him whispering a story line to himself whilst wheeling some cars back and forth on the floor of the front room. The older siblings rue the afternoon they spent in baby jack's shoes, and try their hardest to be there for him, anticipating his every need They also admonish Hamish for being so patronising to them whilst they were like that, since he took particular joy in offering them bottles of formula, and giving them "age appropriate" toys to play with, but he shrugs it off, going to get another drink Randall finds a onesie that'll fit their little pup, that says "Daddy's drinking buddy" and gets it edited to say "Everyone's drinking buddy", and Hamish instantly loves it Sometimes they sit Jack on the bar when they're drinking, and he'll raise his sippy in toast like everyone else, not quite getting it Turns out, after about a year or so, he actually lost the new cub thing a while back, having learned to control silverback and everything, but he just enjoyed being looked after so much that he let it carry on Lilith and Alyssa are betrayed for a while, but eventually come to their senses, realizing all Jack wanted was a family, as ragtag and weird as it is, and they come back with even more resolve to care for their little wolf pup than before Hamish is quite grandfatherly, he even says he's geriatric, but we cant have Pops as his nickname cause of pete, so...lets say hes..... PawPaw (which matches the wolf thing) or "Mishy" (tundra) Lilith, being the only were-woman, should fall into the motherly role but she's...really not the type. Instead, she's a big sister type. So she's "Sissy" or "Lee" (timber) Randall, however. Maddox exists, so jacks gunna have issues with the brother thing, naturally. So, it's sorta good he's good with being the cool, almost too young uncle. We cant gloss over the gay with Hamish, though ik it's season two..... Its great. We're having it. Nicknames like "Unca 'ndie" or just "Randy" (which is dirty in a way lil jack doesn't get)- (greybeard) Alyssa, on the other hand, is absolutely Mommy. She finds she much prefers Jack when he's playing with his toys on the floor, and babbling behind a pacifier, to when he's trying to be smooth, and its a natural progression from there to her being Mommy (mostly due to some nightmares at nap time and some stern timeouts). Other nicknames include "Liss" or "Ally" if he's trying to hide it in public. It helps him process the loss of Chloe a lot more, and, when they beat Edward, it's a lot easier to turn to Alyssa and regress that way, made even better when his PawPaw can hold him close and make him feel small again. Clay...exists. And knows. He is actually quite cool with it, though he does seem to think Jack's more than a little high. He actually volunteers to babysit when Alyssa's on order business and the rest of them are on Patrol, but Hamish politely turns him down. Clay calls Jack "lil dude" a lot, and also "squirt", which Randall loves cause woo finding Nemo. Vera is a grandmotherly type, the type to just drink all day but loves her baby grandson. She also thinks she has a thing going on with Hamish but Randall is much more important to him, so its never any further than a beard/heteronormativity...plus she has money so can get all of Jack's stuff legit. Lots of incredibles references with JackJack Baby Jack calls the wolves the Paw Patrol, and nobody wants to stop him cause he's so cute about it. Canon divergent at the end. Alyssa takes him to his grandfather's grave, after he dies peacefully in his sleep, and they have a good wholesome conversation, where he ends up slipping at the end, leaving her to hold his hand and help him out of the public area.
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