#Renee Stark | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

thesupreme316 · 9 months

Note

hiiiiii I hope you have a amazing day,

I was wondering how the Aew boys react if someone try to use you against them like during the matches with them or in backstage with them busy with a other match ( like the attacker interrupt the match to show you being attacked) , I hope this makes sense 😭

i gotchuuuuu sweetheartttt

AEW Stars React To: You Being Attacked by Their Opponents

Pairings: Kenny Omega X Reader, Ricky Starks X Reader, Hook X Reader, Darius Martin X Reader, Nick Wayne X Reader, Daniel Garcia X Reader, Eddie Kingston X Reader

Word Count: 1.2K

Supreme Speaks: Thanks to anon for this request (YALL KEEP EM COMING), this was really fun and a little bit different than how I typically post these. please know that you are loved and appreciated

Warnings: ANGST and fluff but ANGST, GIFS are NOT mine, not proofread

Taglist: @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @wwenhlimagines @eddie-kingstons-wifey @triscillal @cassie0sstuff @sheinthatfandom

**Every person has their own backstory (in a wrestling world where I am a fantastic booker/producer) and the person who attacked them are in ()**

Eddie Kingston (BCC)

This happened during Eddie’s match against Christian Cage

Eddie didn’t want you out there in fear that Christian might rizz you up (or even Luchasurus no judgment)

So as he’s about to finish the match; the titantron shows up with you on the floor as Wheeler Yuta and Claudio tower over you

Eddie goes berserk; he no longer cares about the match; fuck the match

He leaves the match to rush to your aid with a kendo stick; whacking and cursing anyone who dares get in the way

He gets to you and hits Claudio and Wheeler as they run away; he holds you with so much care and curses himself out too

“Fuck Claudio and his Yorkie bitch! Fuck, I should have kept an eye on you doll. I’m sorry, it’s my fault”

Legit feels bad about the situation (it almost reduces him to tears) as you are put in an ambulance

Looks at Mox and says “You betta pray that she’s okay or Renee won’t be able to recognize her husband”

Darius Martin (Kingdom)

Okay hear me out; the Kingdom attacks you and then throws you on stage during Darius’ match to distract him

He looks at Action Andretti and Matt Sydal as they tell him to check on you; Darius goes with you backstage as doctors check on you

He’s silent….which is unusual and almost unsettling for you; he’s really taking everything to heart and is angrily simmering

“I’m so sorry that they dragged you into my mess, but I promise I will fix this”

He really feels remorseful about everything and certainly disappointed with himself that he allowed this to happen

Next week; he comes out with a chair and whoops ass

But I think he would go so far to the point where Andretti and Matt have to come out and say stop

He calms down and sits with you backstage for the rest of the show (he prolly will never take his eyes off you again)

Hook (Jack Perry)

Mans is fucking up everyone in sight

Bad enough that Jack took his title and refused to give him a rematch; so Hook is wrestling a jobber

As Hook has his opponent in the Redrum; Jack pops up on the screen with Anna Jay who is just choking you out (wish it was me)

Hook keeps the submission on long enough for the bell to ring before zooming backstage; just as Anna and Jack getaway

He is livid and starts throwing people left and right until he realizes that you are still on the ground

I think he feels exposed at the fact you were attacked cause he really does care about you

He helps you up and is visibly upset; vows to get revenge but then has a better idea

Two weeks later; he returns with you in tow and you two start WHOOPING THOSE TRICKS (to the point where the FTW championship is on the line in a tag team match; ex Edge and Kelly Kelly vs Dolph Ziggler and Laycool)

Nick Wayne (Swerve)

THIS SWEET BABY

He honestly doesn’t know what to think (and what he did to deserve Swerve hating him so much)

I feel like as soon as he sees your unconscious self on the screen, he would immediately dash backstage (like Eddie)

He would run up to your body “Y/N! Are you okay?” Before getting attacked by Swerve and AR Fox; who would then be run off by Best Friends

As he falls to the ground and when he wakes up, Nick would think that he’s a failure (DESPITE NOTHING IS HIS FAULT)

It would really take you constantly reassuring him that he was fine and nothing is his fault

“Yeah sure, but if I can’t protect you from attacks; then what kind of a man and wrestler am I?”

Like Darius, Nick would never allow you to leave his sight

Not until he ended this feud with Swerve

Kenny Omega (Will Ospreay)

Kenny would be that person who would just fill his mind continuously

During his match against Jon Moxley (sorry), The United Empire shows up with you about to go through a table

He turns his attention as Jon rolls him up and wins; Kenny immediately runs to the back

The Bucks attack the group and you are dropped on the floor (not through the table); you have no injuries

As he approaches backstage, mans is worried and anxiety has filled his body

Subconsciously declares war with Opsreay and will allow guilt to take over his mind

“I swear to you that Ospreay, that son of a bitch, will pay for this shit. And he will literally pay for your therapy (bitch take the free therapy plz)”

So much to the point where he’s not smiling anymore and treats every match like a deathmatch

Tbh, as long as Will shows up, Kenny will attack him without fail

Ricky Starks (CM Punk/The Factory)

OKAY LISTEN TO ME I believe that CM Punk would do some fucked up shit (as a true heel)

So during after Ricky’s match on Collision (who hasn’t seen you all night), Punk would show the footage of you being attacked by The Factory

But then he would say; “but that was earlier tonight”

And then BAM Punk attacks Ricky from behind and leaves him the ring

Ricky is upset at himself for not recognizing that you were missing all night and mad that he allowed Punk to attack him and you

Immediately checks on you and apologizes profusely

“I’m so sorry; I should have noticed, I should have made sure you were beside me-” “Ricky, you have been saying I’m sorry for the past hour” “Because I am!”

Would cut a vicious promo on Punk that embarrassed and angered him at the same time

Vows to get his revenge and starts it by attacking Punk

Daniel Garcia (Chris Jericho)

OKAY WOULD LOVE TO DO A POST ON HOW I WOULD BOOK DANNY’S EXIT FROM JAS

Danny is on the verge of leaving the JAS due to differences and Chris’ power trips, and you are his escape from it all

Chris knows this and tries to use it to his advantage; he tries to talk to you about Danny and keeping him in the JAS

To which you disagree and say it’s his decision; to which he got angry….and to which he may or may not have hit you with the baseball bat (CAUSE HE’S A JACKASS)

All of this was shown during Daniel and Sammy’s tag team match; Danny immediately jumped down from the apron (essentially leaving Sammy hanging) and ran to the back

He would be so angry that he would quit the JAS right then and there

Time skip, you were okay; when Danny told you the news, you were happy but you wouldn’t show it to him, asking him if he was sure

“Y/N, your safety, and well-being is more important to me than Jericho’s trash ass club. And it always will be.”

The following weeks are filled with confrontations until Daniel joins the BCC (who are not complete assholes in this universe)

HES FREE

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk

224 notes · View notes

makeadealwithdean · 1 year

Text

you can take it

dean winchester x afab!reader — smut, 18+ only, nsfw, fwb/fuck buddies situation is how i imagined it, but however you wanna read it :)

“Fuck, Dean! Right there!” you cried out from underneath the man pounding into you. He had you flat on your stomach, his forearms on either side of your head holding himself up. You were caged in — and you fucking loved it.

“Yeah, baby, you like that?” Dean practically growled in your ear. His hot breath curled through your hair as he grunted with the force of his thrusts. You inhaled his scent as his body pressed to yours. Whiskey. Leather. Something so distinctly Dean.

“So, fucking, much, De,” the words came punching out of you as his hips kept a steady pace. He pressed wet kisses along your jawline and down your neck, and you let out a moan, tilting your head to grant him even better access.

Dean gladly took advantage of your instinctive submission, his kisses growing harsher, and you knew you’d find marks there in the morning. Worth it. You fucking loved the feeling of his teeth scraping along your skin, and he was nothing if not observant. The past few times you’d done this together, he’d taken mental notes, and it showed.

Not that the first time was bad, or anything less than great, actually. The rumors about Dean Winchester’s sexual prowess certainly were true. Not only was he exceptionally gifted below the belt, but he also made it his mission to give his partner as much pleasure as possible, and as much as you’d rolled your eyes when Dean had referred to himself as a “god in bed,” you couldn’t say he was wrong.

Hence, why you found yourself falling into bed with him again, and again, and again.

You could feel Dean shifting slightly over you, and suddenly, you felt his fingertips brushing lightly over the column of your throat, a stark contrast to the way he touched you everywhere else. You nodded your assent to him, “C’monnn, do it already!”

Instantly, his palm was flat against your neck, his thick fingers pressing, encircling your throat and forcing your head up. “Better watch the attitude, darlin’,” he warned, his lips brushing your cheek tauntingly as his grip slightly lessened your airflow. “You know who’s callin’ the shots right now.”

“Yes…sir…” you choked out as his fingers pressed tighter.

“Ah, yeah, that’s my girl,” Dean grunted, his lips brushing your ear just enough to make you wild with need for him. Each of his thrusts forced something in between a whine and a moan from your throat, and you slapped your palm over your mouth to try and keep the last bit of your dignity.

But Dean had other plans.

“Hands off,” he grunted, his hips never faltering. His big palm slapped down on your wrist, closing around it, and jerking your hand away. “Wanna hear ya whining for me.”

As soon as your hand left your mouth, Dean slammed his hips hard against you.

“Fuck, Dean!” you yelped as he rammed into your cervix.

“Aw, it’s okay, baby,” he taunted. “I know you can take it. My big, bad hunter girl’d never let herself go down without a fight, hmm? Remember what you told me yesterday?”

His voice had dropped even lower, taken on a darker tone, and his breathing was raspy. Even still, his pace was relentless.

“Ow, Dean, fuck off!” you huffed at his teasing.

Crack. His palm came down harsh on the side of your ass, and this time, he did stop. He pulled all the way out, and suddenly, you were flat on your back, lying underneath him. He loomed over you, smirking dangerously, and you knew you’d fucked up.

“Ohhh, sweetheart, you should’ve known better than to talk to me like that,” he growled out, and you swallowed nervously.

“M’sorry?” you tried hesitantly. But Dean just scoffed, shaking his head, and pinned your wrists above your head.

Shit.

guess i’ll add my tags hehe (if you’re crossed out, i couldn’t tag you!)

Forevers: @evergreencowboy @deanwanddamons @katelyn--renee @lassie-bird @jensengirl83 @superfanficnatural @wayward-dreamer @that-one-gay-girl @writercole @flamencodiva

SPN: @meeshw777 @sexyvixen7 @beth-gallagher22 @deanwinchesterwifesblog @blueeyedchaos @maliburenee @deanssliceofcherrypie @jordyn-laufeyson

Dean Winchester: @akshi8278 @lyarr24 @spnfangirl1314 @deandreamernp @happyt0exist @panicking-outside-the-disco @saahmi @fanfic-n-tabulous @lessons-of-red

#dean winchester #dean winchester smut #dean x female!reader #dean winchester x fem!reader #dean winchester x reader #dean x reader #spn #spn smut

428 notes · View notes

coldresolve · 5 months

Text

Moneymakers, pt.xlii // Synthesis

Previous / AO3 / Wattpad / Masterlist / Next

He can’t stop picturing himself taking that final leap of faith, floating for the last fifteen seconds of his life. In his mind, he sees his own body splatter on the street below, organs liquefied by the force of the impact, head forming a flattened half-dome, rotting brain matter scattered among the litter. Bones turned to dust, limbs bursting at the skin. Blood seeping out everywhere, trailing toward the nearest trench drain. It’d be fitting, he thinks, if it was in such a mangled condition that disturbed onlookers began to question whether it was ever really human.

Newsflash: It probably wasn’t.

Twelve hours of calm followed by the crushing dread of a relapse – somehow both his own doing and not – serves as a stark reminder of why he got hooked on that stuff to begin with. A reminder of the mind’s heavy ease, which he could unlock if he wanted to. The key to just forgetting it all, as opposed to this: tension, bitterness, loathing, panic, confusion, rage; the snake that keeps eating its own tail. He wants to kill every person in this house. He just wants it to stop.

Every time he attempts to unravel part of the thread, he just entangles himself further. Always ends up getting smothered in the web of his own making. Always chokes on it, trapped and writhing, kicking, convulsing – Renee tried to take the straight and narrow path, he tried to get better, he tried, he tried –

And it always leads back to being his fault. He’s the one who chose to take Davin up on the offer, months and months ago. He started this fight, he lost control again, he took too much. He can’t stop. It’s gone way too far this time, but he can’t stop. He doesn’t know how. It all changes at a break-neck speed. The switch that rapidly flickers in his brain, with no middle ground between on and off. There’s nothing to interpret or predict, no moral of the story, no way to keep up. He doesn’t know which version of himself to trust.

Renee drinks the day away, only pausing to go puke in the bathroom when the alcohol cracks down on an empty stomach. The only reason he eats dinner is to comfortably drink the night away, too. Passes out still-clothed in his bed, and wakes up with a predictable gap in memory and a splitting headache.

Tylenol doesn’t help. Cocaine does. Easy math.

Outside his window, the sun is already setting again when Davin comes in, leans against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest. Renee is sprawled across the bed, one ankle resting on the desk, head supported by a pillow on the wall. He doesn’t look up from his phone. Just keeps scrolling through social media, aggressively apathetic to every single thing he sees.

“Don’t get too wasted tomorrow,” Davin says.

Renee keeps scrolling.

“I already put up the invite,” Davin explains. “Said we’re ready to go at seven. A lot of them thought he was dead, you know.” He snorts. Hesitates, exhaling through a drawn-out sigh. “It’d be nice if you gave me a signal that you’ve heard what I s—”

“Leave me the fuck alone.”

Davin doesn’t. He sighs again, this time with a note of frustration, as he looks Renee over. “We’re both in this, Renee. You don’t have to like me, but base-level cooperation is the absol—”

Renee jolts upright to hurl his phone across the room as hard as he can. It leaves a small dent in the wall a few feet from Davin’s stupid face, bounces off the top of a side table before it disappears down the crack behind it.

Davin doesn’t flinch, but he does pause. “…the absolute least I expect of you,” he finishes, and there’s an edge to his tone now.

Something’s tearing through Renee’s chest. The familiar gnashing teeth of hatred. He locks his jaw, feels a sneer of contempt distorting his features. “Got it,” he bites out.

The fucker still doesn’t leave. He stands there, keeping the eye contact, before he casts a curious look at the dent in the wall. Turns his attention back to Renee, smirking. “Lucky throw, hm?” And he uncoils his arms, closing the door behind him as he leaves.

Alone, Renee lets out a hoarse growl, breaths coming quickly in the wake of the one he held. Once he’s relatively sure he can move without lashing out at something, he gets up to drag the side table away from the wall. He finds his phone leaning upright against the skirting board, surrounded by tiny fragments of broken glass coated black on one side. The impact left a ridge in the bottom right corner, and some cracks in the screen reach all the way from bottom to top, but when he tries to unlock it, there’s no issue.

Renee lets his arms drop, tilting his head back, eyes closed. Leans one shoulder against the wall, before he gradually lowers his head to it, too. Shifts his body, until he’s standing with his forehead against the wall.

“Shit.”

💵

Maybe absolution isn’t found in the writing burned onto the wall, but in the threads of defiance which arise upon beholding those words. Action, reaction.

Anger, unsuppressed, might be a point of focus.

💵

Because it’s no longer a game of ifs and maybes and depending. The odds have always been stacked in the favor of a violent end, and after escalation upon escalation, it feels like that balance has shifted for good.

Conrad has no idea what date it is, but he’s relatively sure at least a month has passed since that night in the van, maybe a month and a half. It feels like late November, or early December.

He wonders if he’ll even make it to the new year.

He wonders which one of them will do it. In the beginning, he would’ve cast his bets on Renee, but the man’s growing instability makes him reconsider that notion. He’s starting to view Davin as his murderer now. Doesn’t really matter if the trigger has yet to be pulled – it's done already. He wonders if Davin would even hesitate, if he would feel guilt, or even just a pang of simple regret, in the moment or afterwards. If the act of taking a life would have any weight at all.

What are Conrad’s options now? Keeping his head down and being complicit with demands doesn’t work, and neither does bargaining, or pleading for mercy. He tried to run, but that, too, is off the table now. Freeze, flight…

He wants to fight, on a sort of theoretical level, but he doesn’t know how. Can’t quite wrap his head around it. Can’t see the appeal in applying the slipping reserve of his energy to a cause that’s already lost. He’s physically weak and clumsy, he hesitates too much. The pills make him drowsy and slow. It would, objectively speaking, get him nowhere.

But the anger has always been there. And if he still has the option to craft a legacy from all this, he’d want to be the sort of man who resisted until his last breath, head held high. Someone who didn’t just lie down and take it.

Someone who was strong.

And he wonders, in the waning light of day, curled up in his usual corner of the bed, if showing that sort of resilience might make his dad proud. If it might act as an anchor in his grief.

And his throat closes up. He grits his teeth, hands coiled in the duvet, curling tightly around himself. The quietness of the room makes the high-pitched whines in his throat stand out even more.

Every time he thinks about them, the room starts spinning. It’s gotten worse the longer he’s been here. The hell they must be facing too, deep down knowing, just like he does, that this might be it for the memories they’ve made together.

But maybe facing the nausea that comes with his homesickness is worth it.

If he can’t fight for himself anymore, maybe he can fight for them.

💵

It’s not even about being violent. It’s about the refusal to bend.

It’s about the message it sends.

💵

It’s a protest against the smothering pressure surmounted by inauthentic penguin-looking pricks who can’t sleep unless their PJs are steamrolled in the right way. Like the judge, who looked him square in the eye, and told him that his records spoke of a destined re-offender, and then promptly removed any chance he might’ve had of putting his life on the right track. Or his father, whose PR team can pause in their struggle to curb the allegations of worker’s rights abuses to mechanically scrub public records for any mention of the CEO’s son.

Or like Davin, perhaps, in a much more insidious way. Because while he has spoken of partnership and mutual trust from the beginning, something else shines through every once in a while. This smug insolence – it’s so subtle, Renee isn’t even sure it’s there half the time. But then Davin drops a nonchalant remark – lucky goddamn throw – and he’ll wonder why he ever doubted it’s existence in the first place. He thinks he’s better. He thinks he’s so fucking smart.

It's about spitting in the face of the people who interpret your existence as an inconvenience. It’s about reaching up from the pits of hell to gain the upper hand.

He pulls the jacket on, leaves it unzipped over the plain t-shirt beneath it. Straps wrap over each shoulder, but they stop in the seam at his shoulder blades, don’t really have a function. The balaclava is balled into one pocket, the gloves stuffed into the other. His reflection in the bathroom mirror bears a blank expression, eyes dark, jaw set. He washes his face in cold water. Snorts two lines from the black marble counter. When he comes up for air after the second one, his nose is bleeding, and he grunts, stuffing the nostril with toilet paper. It’s not a bad one, though. Eases up after half a minute or so.

Davin is waiting in the hallway. He flicks his head when he looks up, as if he briefly forgets that his hair is bunched in a low bun. Slips his phone into his pocket, pursing his lips. “When I said we’d be ready to go at seven, I meant—”

“Go fuck yourself,” Renee says. Smiles.

Davin rolls his eyes. He turns to walk down the hall.

💵

He wants to mentally prepare himself for it, but when he tries to conjure up the appropriate attitude, it slides from his grip, and reality takes its hold instead. It’s not something you can predict. Not until the lights are on and the camera is rolling. All he feels is apprehension.

Honestly, he can’t stand the thought of looking him in the eye again. But he might as well be doomed if he can’t bite the nausea back and do it.

He grits his teeth as Davin opens the door.

💵

And he shudders. Wrought with the same paralyzing fear that always hits him in this moment; he sits frozen in the first few seconds, as Davin steps to the side and Renee enters behind him.

He’s not smiling. Looks uncharacteristically serious, actually, even if his gait is nonchalant. He comes to a stop in the middle of the room, fishing the gloves out of his pockets, and puts them on one after the other, flexing his hands.

Conrad doesn’t know how to fight, but he thinks he might know how to move, at the very least. So he untangles himself from the duvet, feels them both pause at that, and although he finds his movements unsteady, somewhat shaky, he manages to push himself to his feet, weight resting entirely on his good leg. Swallows down the thought of how dizzy he feels.

Body diagonal to Renee, fists at his sides, shoulders slightly hunched forward. He locks his jaw, mostly to keep his teeth from clattering. The breaths coming through his nose are shaky and superficial, but at least he isn’t hyperventilating. His gaze drifts from Renee to Davin, who intently watches the both of them from the comfort of the sidelines. It feels like they’re all looking at each other in the exact same way, dark eyes across the board, vigilant.

Then Renee gives an unimpressed snort, and he gets that humorous tug at his mouth again, albeit subdued. “I like when you try to grow a spine, Connie,” he mutters, cocking his head to the side. “How long do you think it’s gonna last this time? You tryna beat your fifteen second record?”

Conrad swallows. “I don’t, I don’t think being s… spineless has anything to do with, with being afraid,” he says hoarsely. “It’s about stooping to a certain level.” And he lets his eyes flicker to Davin again, just for a fraction of a second.

Renee raises a brow, nodding. “Nice. I like a good comeback. So how low are we stooping tonight, then?” He locks his hands on his back, bowing forward to meet Conrad at eye level. The sliver of humor is gone from his voice. “Do you wanna see how low I can go? Hm?” Upper lip curled. “I don’t give a shit. How many times do you want me to repeat it? I don’t give a shit.”

The shaking is getting worse, but Conrad doesn’t look away. He’s not fighting for himself anymore. He looks into Renee’s dark eyes, and despite the fear, he snorts. By some miracle, his voice doesn’t waver. He doesn’t even stutter. “How’ve you been sleeping lately?”

The switch from contempt to rage is subtle, a smooth transition. It takes a couple seconds for to sneer to fade, for his eyes to widen. His shoulders slide back slightly, and the depth and pace of his breathing changes.

But Conrad is the first to lunge forward.

Previous / Masterlist / Next

#writing #moneymakers #renee #conrad #davin #suicide cw #gore cw #usually dont give warnings here but ykno. its the first focken paragraph lmao #if u want the rest of the warnings for this one theyre on ao3

36 notes · View notes

thespineoftherighteous · 2 years

Note

I'd love to hear your thoughts on the upper classmen being a mirror to each monster? That's not an idea I've seen before and I am Intrigued.

oooh anon this is such a scrumptious delicious concept thanks for asking. but also I definitely wasn't the first one to come up with this..there was a post I saw last year? the year before? that broke the parallels down really well. I'll try to find it

anyway so I think the basis of it is that each of the upperclassmen mirror one of the monsters in regards to the main issues they struggle with. more than that though they represent what it's like to find a way to live through those problems, that overcoming them can be done, because they're more developed, more matured than the monsters. and, because by the end of the series all the monsters have grown a lot from where they were at the beginning, you can see them at a point (or getting to a point) in life not unlike where their respective upperclassman is.

there's Matt and Aaron: both of them struggled hugely with drug addiction (influenced by their parents), both of them were at a point where shit could've gone downhill fast and both of them were forced out of it by the same person. although Matt technically got clean after Aaron, he seemed to get mentally healthier much faster (which makes sense given the difference in relationships, support, goals, etc of their situations). Matt immediately sees it as a chance given to him to start over; Aaron, perhaps because he still had something as equally consuming as drugs- Andrew and his deals- doesn't seem to evolve in that way until close to the end of the series. you can also see how they resemble each other in how they don't respond to provoking shit as much as the rest of the team (they're like the chill ones of their respective groups, with different vibes) but they will rise to violence if someone they care about is threatened.

Allison and Nicky are an easy one to see, I think. both of them had families who wanted them to be a certain way, who would rather kick them out than accept them as they were. the difference between them is that Allison has accepted it with a "fuck them" attitude while Nicky (as far as mid-trk) still reaches out, still wants to have a relationship with them. he still desperately craves that love and acceptance so much that he almost voluntarily keeps getting hurt, in a way that Allison has already decided isn't worth it.

there's Renee and Andrew: both deadly protective, these are the goalies, the protectors, the ones watching everyone's backs; both had unfathomably awful childhoods and both cover up/protect themselves from said childhoods in particular ways. Renee is on relatively good terms with the universe while Andrew, as in control as he makes himself out to be, is searching for something he thinks he could never have..for purpose, and for the nothing that he finds in Neil. with these two, it's never that Andrew's boundaries and distrust of others are things he needs to grow out of but that Renee represents a different response- she becomes the kindness she was never shown, he holds a knife to anything that could hurt him again.

Dan and Kevin: they're the ones that could've done everything right but still would've had circumstances work against them. they might be good but, according to others, they're not good enough, always dismissed, always overshadowed. the stark difference between them is that Kevin believes in the 2 on his face (until he doesn't) and Dan never does. the doubt bounces off Dan while Kevin absorbs it like sponge until someone like Andrew wrings it out of him. Kevin puts his full weight on his support (until he doesn't); Dan's never had that support to begin with so she only knows how to live without it. Dan knows her worth and will project it in bright orange writing, Kevin was taught his worth in finite numbers, so long as his feet stay on the court, and he's never certain of it (until he is). the glorious thing about this, though, is that you can literally see on page when Kevin overcomes this. it takes every fucking ounce of his strength but he gets the tattoo. he walks out with his stick in his left hand. he beats Riko, in ever way. it's magnificent. (I digress)

and then there's Seth and Neil. I think they could be interchangeable with Dan and Kevin actually but I like this one better. I don't think they necessarily mirror each other as cleanly as the others and I don't want to force it for sake of having everyone neatly paired off. but shit... they're the end and the beginning, respectively. Neil is the first success story, the embodiment of what Wymack's team stands for, Seth is an example of why that's what it stands for. Neil has no life, Seth has no use for his. Seth falls victim to the fate Neil spent years of his life running away from.

all that being said. it's not to say that the upperclassmen have completely healed from their pasts and don't have plenty issues of their own. I think anyone can see that *all* of the foxes have room to grow. it's just that they're a lot more developed in where they're at in life. and I think the monsters are not all at the same place in their healing because that's not something that's linear and it's not always as easily seen as a tattoo on the face. I think Kevin and Neil, for example, are at a more adjusted place by the end of tkm (Neil more so) but you can see all of them heading in better directions.

it's also not to say that to Heal™ the monsters have to be exactly where the upperclassmen are. that's also not how it works. but it is working. and (hot take? maybe?) I think that's something Nora does well. she lets them grow. their growth isn't always on page or in the definitive shape of a queen tattoo or finished by the end of the series but it is certainly there.

#AKSHDJAKAJSJA CAN YOU TELL I GOT DISTRACTED WITH THE KEVIN ONE #just went off like alSO my boy can do THIS and he's so good at THAT and he's so so super special #anyway anon this took me two hours to write because i was thinking very much and i just read it over and its kind of shit but i hope you #dont hate this #aftg #all for the game #tfc #the foxhole court #mine aftg

271 notes · View notes

youre-amazing-say-it · 1 year

Text

CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME IF THEY WOULD READ THESE FICS

- Tony Stark Daughter being Best friends with Peter and Mj, and her getting jealous of their relationship and everyone thinks it’s because she is jealous of MJ but she is Jealous of Peter (based on What can I Do- Renee Rapp)

- Chris Evans daughter having to come up with a safety plan in therapy (IYKYK) and her telling her dad and uncle about it

- Chris Evans Daughter visiting Aunt Scarlett and Uncle Colin in NYC, daughter talking to Kate McKinnon about figuring out her sexuality, and Kate helping her come out to her dad.

#tony stark x teen!reader #tony stark x reader #tony stark daughter #peter parker x teen!reader #peter parker x stark!reader #mj x reader #mj x peter #chris evans x teen!reader #chris evans x reader #chris evans x daughter!reader #scarlett johansson x reader #Scarlett Johansson x teen!reader #colin jost #kate mckinnon #avengers x reader #avengers x teen!reader

230 notes · View notes

achillean-heartbeat · 6 months

Text

inally getting to reading all the extra content i hadnt read yet and i cant explain how much im loving Son Nefes, the backstory of Andrew and Renee getting to know each other. ITS AN ABSOLUTE DELIGHT.

Renee is like one of the most interesting characters in the books because of that stark contrast between her past and how she decides to handle her present and future.

And i can confirm that Son Nefes just made me love her even more because when Andrew and the cousins came to palmetto, everyone was so quick to chalk up Andrew as a heartless monster, but Renee MY LOVE kept on searching for the good in Andrew and FOUND IT.

You could say its her religion's doing but its not because where she usually uses her religion to keep seeing the good in people, with Andrew, she had to use her own experience and empathize to understand.

I just love Andrew and Renee's friendship so much. i absolutely LOVED when they fought each other with knives because although it was supposed to be a fight scene, there was so much trust involved. Renee trusted andrew to not go easy on her, Andrew truster her to do the same. Andrew realised as soon as they started fighting that he was no match for Renee but they kept going until he lost. Renee CHOSE to trust Andrew and give him a chance by telling him what those eight Hounds had done to her. She chose to trust him not to use his knives on her teammates. IM NOT EVEN DONE EITH SON NEFES I STILL HAVE PART 4 AND 5 AND IM ALREADY IN TEARS

#son nefes #I LOVE THEM SO MUCH #RENEE AND ANDREWS FRIENDSHIP #means so much to me #*slams fist on table*#you dont understand #renee walker #andrew minyard #aftg renee #aftg andrew #aftg meta #aftg #aftg extra content #MAN

40 notes · View notes

soulcluster · 3 days

Text

here it is, what no one asked for: my ship bias list under a read more cause oof it's long

main roster

disney hans — anna, kristoff

dragon age blackwall — josie, inquisitor colum cousland — morrigan, anora, zevran fenris — hawke, isabela, bethany kaitlyn hawke — varric, fenris, cullen, alistair, loghain roland gilmore — cousland, bethany

dragon ball z android 18 — krillin bulma briefs — vegeta, goku cell — ....honestly just send me your ideas dende — gohan goku — chi-chi, bulma piccolo — bulma trunks briefs (future) — none yet

final fantasy aerith — cloud, tifa, sephiroth cid highwind — reeve, tifa clive rosfield — jill, cid cloud — aerith yuna — tidus, baralai

fire emblem citrinne — none yet cyril — lysithea eirika — seth, saleh, cormag ephraim — forde, gerik, tethys, marisa, tana frederick — olivia, sumia, cherche gerome — cynthia, lucina, laurent kagetsu — alear nel — none yet olivia — frederick, lon'qu, gregor seteth — jeralt, hanneman

fma: brotherhood ed — winry ling yao — lan fan riza — roy

harvest moon chelsea — vaughn kai — popuri, karen, leia mark (awl) — muffy molly (ap) — candace, phoebe, renee popuri — gray, karen, kai soseki — none yet vaughn — chelsea

the last unicorn amalthea — lir

legend of zelda link — mipha, malon malon — link mipha — link, zelda, revali zelda — ganondorf

marvel 616 adam warlock — gamora drax — mantis gamora — adam warlock, angela, tony stark peter quill — none yet rocket — lylla

mortal kombat fujin — none yet jax — sonja, vera takeda — jacqui

my time gwen/oc — logan, unsuur, owen, qi, heidi logan — fang, grace, builder

persona kotone — shinjiro, akihiko, ryoji ren — yoshizawa, ann, futaba, shiho, ryuji ryuji — joker, ann shiho — ann, joker shinjiro — kotone

resident evil leon — claire rebecca — none yet

star wars briayla/oc — corso, darmas, theron, lana doc — jedi knight kihanda/oc — doc, obi-wan

stardew valley abigail — sam, leah, penny, farmer eris/oc — harvey harvey — farmer

studio ghibli arrietty — spiller baron — baroness kiki — none yet pazu — sheeta

tales of kratos — anna, raine lailah — zaveid

threads of fate rue — none yet

tomb raider jonah — abigaile lara — sam, jaocb sam — lara

request roster

chrono trigger/cross serge — leena magus — none yet

cyberpunk 2077 takemura — none yet v/oc — none yet

DC lucifer — mazikeen soarnik natu — none yet

disney jack skellington — sally jane porter — tarzan, belle

final fantasy basch — none yet fran — balthier penelo — none yet zidane — garnet/dagger

fire emblem byleth — dimitri, claude, hanneman, shamir deirdre — sigurd franz — none yet gregory — none yet marianne — byleth, dimitri mikoto — yukimura, gunter quan — ethlyn rhys — none yet silas — corrin

harvest moon calvin — farmer lyla — basil, louis muffy — farmer, griffin, nami

legend of dragoon dart — shana lavitz — rose

mass effect garrus — shepard jeff/joker — shepard zaeed — shepard

metal gear solid cécile — kaz gray fox — none yet quiet — venom snake solid snake — hal, meryl

my hero academia tenya iida — ochako mina ashido — none yet

once upon a time belle — emma, ruby, ariel, killian, neal emma swan — neal, belle, ruby, graham grace — henry jefferson — belle, graham, robin, ruby milah — graham, robin, killian neal — emma, belle, robin, graham

rune factory felicity — raguna russell — none yet

tales of zaveid — lailah

*note 1: for any oc type characters I have a preference for (inquisitor, hawke, builder, assorted farmers, shepard, etc.), shipping will depend on that muse's character and if it works with my muse.

**note 2: just because a ship isn't on here doesn't mean I wouldn't ship it at all, except in the rare case of a notp

***notps: aerith/zack, cloud/tifa. these are only in a romantic sense, platonic is fine. if you see me shipping these it's because I'm close with the other mun

#ship bias #im gonna link this on my pinned post likely #i've also likely forgotten some so I'll...update this as needed

11 notes · View notes

alexlesuagz · 1 year

Text

Criminal Case fanfic ideas (because IDK, I’m bored)

[Possible spoilers for all 8 seasons]

{S5} Prequelfic where Amir realizes he’s gay and confides in Rupert about it.

{S5} Rupert having an ace awakening (because yes, I headcanon him as ace) and being extremely confused about his feelings, so he confides in Amir about it. (No seggs, only tea, amirite)

{S3} [TW: SA] Jack finally gaining the courage to tell Lars about Lavinia DeBrils SA’ing him.

{S1} How Chad Whickman and Rose Cassidy first met (because goddamnit, they deserved better).

{S1} AU where Chad managed to calm Joe Stern down, not die, and get the job.

{S2} [TW: Abuse] A day in the life of Duncan Young, living with his mother and sister and having to deal with her emotional abuse.

{S1} Adam Bentley talking with his foster brother at his grave.

{S1} The aftermath of Julian Ramis’s arrest from the perspective of Julian’s parents.

{S2} [TW: Homophobia] The end of Zack and Becky’s friendship.

{S5} James Savage first meets Carter Hayes.

{S4} How Timmy and Bridget Baker first became friends.

{S5} [TW: Implied Sewerslide] Rene Narcisse’s words almost push Julian over the edge until the player and Gabriel show up.

{S2} [TW: Murder] A young Yann Toussaint has an argument with his parents and storms off. That would end up being the biggest mistake of his life.

{S5} Jones accidentally stumbles upon Zoe suddenly using telekinesis.

{S2} [TW: Cults, PTSD, and Implied Abuse] Not even Russell is safe from flashbacks, and surprisingly, the one who helps him out of a PTSD-induced panic attack is Frank.

{S4} The events of Vittorio Cappechi’s murder from Seamus’s point of view.

{S6} One of Amy’s therapy sessions with Marina following Nebet’s betrayal.

{S6} Sirius wonders why Orlando constantly ignores him, so he decides to ask. It doesn’t really go well.

{S6} Sequelfic(?) where Tony meets the player during S1 and tries to recall why they seem so familiar.

{S3} Baxter Fraser goes to therapy.

{S3} AU where Obaasan (IDK how to spell it, sorry) is found dead and Tsukada Hiroshi is alive because he killed her.

{S7} An apology note Dolores wrote to Gwen before her demise.

{S7} Inspired by @katrinahood , a crackshipfic between James Savage and Sam Ellis.

{S5} Crackshipfic between brunette bastard Louis Leroux and Joe Warren.

{S8} Jones and the player bond and catch up after 3 years.

{S8} Hugo Mercier giving love advice to Carrie.

{S5} Jones copes with Tony Marconi’s death.

{S8} Hugo and Jones bond over similar experiences.

{S5} [TW: Sewerslide] Gabriel and Jones talk after Jones’s attempt.

{S2} One of Jupiter’s letters to Russell, apologizing for being a shit dad.

{S5} Jones, Zoe, Alex and Cathy have a double date.

{S7} Larry Zarus goes on a car ride with his friend and business partner, Bernie. Next thing he knows, he’s waking up in a coffin. His own coffin.

{S4} Charlie reveals that he can’t slow dance for the life of him. Maddie decides to teach him.

{S2} [TW: Abuse] Frank confronts Miriam Young about her shit parenting.

{S2} [TW: Abuse] Duncan confronts his mother about her shit parenting. It goes as well as you’d expect.

{S2} [TW: Abuse and Death] The day the Young siblings’ father died was a hellish day indeed.

{S5} [TW: Underage Drug Use] Julian and Vicki smoke weed together and have a chat about life.

{S7} Dolores tries to figure out a way to apologize to Gwen.

{S7} Arthur Darkwood never really enjoyed the small things in life, and he never noticed until he spent time with the Supernatural Hunters.

{S5} Jones is lowkey kinda lonely, so Ramirez decides to set him up on a blind date to cheer him up. Unbeknownst to Ramirez, Jones’ blind date was one of his old college acquaintances — Zoe Kusama.

{S6} The “Altered Present” Arc, but Lars is in it for some reason.

{S7} Zander Stark and Danny Kwame were queerplatonic bros, change my mind— (I hc Zander as bisexual and Danny as omniromantic asexual)

{S8} Cody reminisces on his failed relationship with Eleanora.

{S8} Prequelfic where Jean-Phillipe slow dances with Marguerite.

{S5} After skipping the trial of Rosamund Wilcox, Julian runs into Chelsea Bloom and they have a chat.

{S7} Human AU where Arthur and Reggie decide to have some “brother bonding time”, so they go to a local art museum. Things don’t go well.

{S4} Seamus makes eye contact with Giulietta at Mr. Alastor’s party.

{S2} A series of noteworthy recorded conversations between Bobby Prince and his therapist over the span of a year.

{S3} 5 times Jonah tries to smile and the first time Marina makes him smile.

{S3} [TW: Kidnapping, Torture, and PTSD] Elliot claims that he’s moved on past the whole “Anbu Devanesan” thing. He has not.

{S6} Serap and Roxelana’s love story, starting from their first meet.

{S6} Noah Lowe gets some advice from Ian Devine about love and life and shit (also, Noah lives in this fanfic concept, because bro deserves better).

{S7} AU where Rathimael lives, Arthur lives, and they live a peaceful life together in a small lakeside cottage on the outskirts of Michigan.

{S2} “What happened to the Francis I loved and cared about deeply?!” “He’s dead, and I killed him a long time ago.”

{S2} Bobby Prince’s last thoughts were about the idyllic life he would live with Amy via the virtual reality. (This was inspired by Bojack Horseman btw) (No I do not like Bobby Prince)

{S5} [TW: Attempted Murder] AU where Zoe survives Louis’s attempt on her life.

{S3} [TW: Implied Abuse] Michelle Zuria’s traumatic childhood at the hands of her nanny.

{S5} [TW: Sewerslide] AU where Jones decides to go home after Leroux is arrested, and the player decides to accompany him. Possible alternate endings available.

{S7} Fabien de la Mort chills out and asks Gwen for advice on how to properly swoon a certain someone (*cough*, Luke Fernandez, *cough cough*)

{S7} [TW: Murder] Ruth Wu’s final moments were in utter agony. (Deserved tbh)

{S4} [TW: Murder] Elias Willingham pays local pimp Kristopher Bauer for information about his missing daughter. Like many moments in the Criminal Case universe, things do not end well.

{S7} AU where Arthur Darkwood survives the events of S7 and decides to join the Supernatural Hunters.

{S2} Anjulie Cruz breaks up with Bobby and remembers all the red flags he showed while they were dating.

{S1} AU for “The Rorscach Reaper” where Ramirez arrives just in time to arrest Tess — but too late to save the player.

{S5} Canon divergence after Zoe’s arrest when Jones confronts Marconi and breaks down. Marconi talks him out of doing anything foolish and the two of them just talk while lying down on the grass.

{S7} Arthur never really had a family (besides Reggie, but we don’t talk about Reggie) due to being a demon. One of the Supernatural Hunters (probably Hope Newman) makes an offhand comment about how he’s family to them. (Bro deserved better imo)

{S5} [TW: Attempted Murder] AU where Nathan manages to regain consciousness just before Kit pulls out the snake.

{S6} Series of transcripts from Marina’s therapy sessions with different Criminal Case characters, including Jack, Amy, Jones, Chief Arrow, and Arthur Darkwood.

{S5} Prequelfic where Joe Warren meets his new college roommate, Louis Leroux.

{S2} After the events of “Once Upon a Crime”, Frank decides to call his daughter to tell her what happened.

{S5} [TW: Sewerslide] Either Alex, Grace, or Ramirez get the call about Jones’ attempt on his own life.

(I’m perfectly fine with y’all using these, just please ask first and credit me!)

#criminal case #criminal case grimsborough #criminal case pacific bay #criminal case save the world #criminal case mysteries of the past #criminal case the conspiracy #criminal case travel in time #criminal case supernatural investigations #criminal case city of romance #david jeremiah jones

115 notes · View notes