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#after that nonsense that was the lion king
randomnameless · 1 year
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I just thought about something -
AG AU, Flayn's secret is revealed to the BL gang after battle, because wind/gravity works and while she is healing some peon her hair moves a bit and people notice her ears.
She's super worried, if she tells her dad he's going to bail out asap, and she wants to trust the BL, they are her friends (they told her!) and she could finally, despite the current events, live with people again...
So she doesn't tell anything, and when King Dimitri asks her if she can come to the castle, alone, because they have to talk, she worries - is King Dimitri going to ask her to get out of Faerghus because she's not human ? Will he turn her into a new relic like Auntie Muriel who became his weapon?
Still not wanting to tell her Father - maybe there is a chance it is not a trap and she wants to believe in humanity (also King Dimitri is pretty handsome, so maybe she wants to believe in him more than she should) so she goes and all the BL are here.
And Dimitri offers her a large earmuff.
He tried to make one himself, but kept on breaking the materials, so he asked for Dedue's help, who was found knitting by Mercedes, who romped Annette into buying "prettier tissues than grey", and they met Sylvain who told them they needed more "fur" and less "Adrestian tissues" to keep ears warmer, which somehow ended up with Felix having to ask his mom if she still had the dye she used for him when he was younger (he wanted blue fur to match Dimitri's blue coat!), Ingrid tested the final product by doing 3 barrel rolls on her pegasi to see if her ears were warm or not, while Ashe worked on the wrapping and keeping the entire thing a secret from her.
"It's bigger than an usual one so it will cover the tip of your ears, and you won't be cold!"
Flayn cries and tells them she will cherish their present for the rest of her life.
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shinjisdone · 8 months
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When You Have An Secret Admirer - And Doubt Them
A love letter was left at your door and now you are searching for that ‘secret admirer’ - but you doubt it's true. Perhaps you don't believe it yourself or are trying to push the obvious infatution under the rug...whatever your reason may be, your dear classmates do not believe you.
Been feeling sick so here's a spin-off of the spin-off of your classmates replies when you say:
"I don't think anyone would like me like that..."
Raising his brow, he scoffed. "Ya don't get it. Listen, the only reason someone would go out of this daaaarn big way is either 'cuz they're a total idiot dork or have a massive big crush on you. And lucky you! For you both option are the case!" Sweat rolled down his jaw as he winked. -Ace
"Uhm," His mouth became dry and his eyes avoided yours. "I-I don't think - I mean, w-why wouldn't they? Like, the roses and chocalates...the notes and...mirror, I guess...that's all romantic. Y-You're a great person and...I'm sure that admirer thinks so, too." He wishes to say more but his tongue was tied. -Deuce
"Whuat? Of course they do! Have you seen the talks and Hearts on MagiCam? Some totally envy you!" His hand lowers to his pocket but decided against fishing out his phone. Instead, he threw his arm around your shoulder. "C'mon, juniour! Have a bit more confidence in yourself! Y'know, if it wasn't for your admirer, I would have long sent you these lovey-dovey stuff. Maybe in a different way though, haha!" -Cater
A sheepish chuckle escaped him. "Oh, come on. Don't be like that. It's clear as that day that someone fancies you and there's nothing wrong with that. You get your senior's allowance to indulge in the attention!" Laughing, he hoped he could ease the tension through his lies. -Trey
He cleared his throat. Something like this wasn't his forte. "I...am not an expert in...love and courting - Well, what I mean is that anyone can see that you are very much admired by someone. You are...a very great person so of course you'd be liked. When someone goes out of their way to break several rules like that, their affection must be greater than the Queen's for her little King." -Riddle
Clicking his tongue, he rolled over to his side. "Why are you making a fuss about that? You're gonna break your little head over this, herbivore. Why don't you stop this belittling and confront that little admirer yourself and find out? If you have the guts to go into the lion's den, then you can go and ask a coward that, too." -Leona
"Huh," For a moment, he avoided your gaze and the corner of his lips twitched. "Well, I dunno. Why shouldn't anyone? If no one liked yer guts, then they would have looooong ripped you off or something - good thing I was there all the time but nothin' happened even when I wasn't there - what I mean is, no, you are likable, dummy. Shihishi..." He cackled nervously. -Ruggie
"I wouldn't know anything about that." Quickly clearing his throat, he tried to hide his flushed face, "As in...I don't know if I would agree with you. Someone wouldn't just do this for fun...I don't know anyone, in and outside of NRC, who would do this for fun, so..." He scratched his neck and hoped you'd catch his intentions. -Jack
"Wha," Sheepish laughter rang, "Oh, why...of course you'd be! Why wouldn't you be...why wouldn't they..." His hands reached for the papers on his desk as he failed to sort them, "If there are any doubts...Monstro Longue can also provide solutions for that. But only for doubts...after all, you are l-likable..." -Azul
"Nonsense. I think you are quite charming. Or, could it be that you are playing the humble one? Trying to fool the rest while you are indulging in all the love your admirer provides?" A smarmy giggle. "I jest. But even so, that would make you even cuter." -Jade
Cackling rung. "Huuuh? Actually, yeah, you're right!" He giggled and squeezed in closer into your personal space. "You are such a lost cause, Shrimpy...ya should stick with peeps like me and Jade! Rather just with me, yeah? That admirer-schmirer has been gettin' on my nerves recently and I barely got any time to squeeze you...give up on this landpeople mambo-jambo and stick with me~. -Floyd
At first he blinked in confusion yet his shining grin came a second after. "No way. You're so great! And so interesting and fun and cute!" He almost seemed like his usual self until he noticed who you two were talking about. At that, his grin vanished. "Oh...well, if I can see that, then the admirer totally too! Maybe even more than me since they shower you in so many gifts..." -Kalim
"Well, obviously not since you got a good old secret admirer like from a rom-com." His smile crooked, he hoped you'd at least chuckle but he quickly corrected himself. Best if he doesn't continue to be this nonchalant. "I'm just kidding...though not about you likable. Give yourself more credit...you deserve it." -Jamil
"Huh? What's with that...self-pityin' party - I mean, as in, that ain't true. Yer a...fine and dandy person, I mean - why wouldn'tcha be??? That kinda talk is only gonna bring you down and yer better than that. Far, far, better. Hell, you got a flyin' mirror-" -Epel
Laughter echoed and you weren't sure if it was mocking at first. "Cher Trickster, could it be that these grande professions of love are not enough?! How can you still not see that you are the apple of someone's eye? Not even I could top that! Tell me, my dear, shall I be your second admirer to prove to you how lovely you are?" -Rook
He raised a brow. "Bring me my phone for a second. Should we go over the amount of attention I get from millions of people and compare them to the over-the-top admiration of your one and only admirer? They went out of the way to insult me to compliment you. You are someone's diamond, potato." -Vil
For a moment you wondered if he even heard you. Staying still as a candle, he tried his best to avoid your gaze while his face was flushed red. "...W-W-W-W-Wha-What do you ask m-me that...??? I-I mean, if there is someone unlikable here it would be m-me...y-y'know...?" He hoped you get what he means. -Idia
"According to data I collected requested by big bro - I mean, happened to collect, there is a 0000000.01% chance that you are unbelievable, unequally unlikable." -Ortho
"You think so?" He scratched his chin, "That kind of mindset is not going to get you far. In fact, I believe you do not understand how much comfort you bring by your mere presence. If you doubt it, I can always remind you of it." -Malleus
Laughing, he slapped his knee. "Seriously? You get the exact cookie-cutter version of a highschool secret admirer sweetheart! I read those in old-school manga! And you still doubt that?" He sighs, "Trust me, be a bit more confident. Amazing things can happen if you let them." -Lilia
"Hm? But...you are being admired. By afar, by someone who truly seems to treasure you. You are like a treasure if you see it that way...ah, nevermind me. Please, believe in yourself more. I do." -Silver
"Ugh, really now?! IF I can see it, then you should see it too! It's like you are covering your own eyes! You! Are! An! Object! Of! Affectioooooonnnn!!!" -Sebek
holy shit im never doing something like this in one post again hhuuuuuaaaaaaahh
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frankcastleonlyfans · 2 years
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𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃
pairing: aemond targaryen x lannister!reader
warnings: nsfw headcanons at the end SO NOT FOR MINORS, aemond is a good husband, reader has lannister features, breeding kink, spanking, hair pulling, anyways that nasty stuff but not so nasty.
author's note: i aged the green children so, aemond loses his eye at 15/16.
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— brief story:
When you were a child, your father let you under the guardianship of your uncle, Tyland, who was part of the small council of the King.
That was how you met him. You grew up together.
King's Landing was your home, and the Targaryens were your family.
Helaena was like a real sister to you. You really couldn't remember your own.
Aegon had his sick sense of humor, but he never truly bothered you.
And Aemond... his simple existence brought you comfort.
And you did the same for him.
You would always assure him that he'd find a dragon someday.
He'd always compliment your blonde locks.
You had so much in common with the prince, it was like you were made for each other. It was like destiny.
Queen Alicent looked at you as a daughter, since you treated her family so well.
"Mother says I'll be marrying Aegon." Helaena said, playing with her centipede.
You thought the bugs were gross, but you appreciated the way your friend was so fascinated by it.
"That's unfortunate. I love Aegon, but we both know he's not up to marriage." You said, paying attention to your sewing.
"I wish mother could have betrothed me to Aemond. At least he cares about me." Helaena murmured.
Aemond wasn't anything to you but a friend, and you still felt jealous from his sister's words.
"I wonder when will I get married..." You sighed.
"Don't worry, Y/N. A lion and a dragon shares the same heart." Helaena smiled.
You frowned, grinning awkwardly, "What's that supposed to mean?"
Helaena shrugged. You could take a wild guess, but your friend always seemed to talk nonsense.
After the royal wedding, your father took you back with him to Casterly Rock, where he would be finding you a suitor.
You'd still be in touch with Aemond and Helaena, sending letters to know about their well being.
That's how the young prince told you about his eye incident.
That's how you told him about your possible betrothal to the son of Prince Qoren Martell.
Aemond was quick to beg to his parents to make you his wife.
Lord Jason Lannister couldn't refuse the King, even though he wanted to. After all, he was refused by the King's heir, Princess Rhaenyra.
The ceremony had to wait until your first blood.
No one would guess that it would take years for that to happen.
You and Aemond exchanged letters through the years, and you've seen his personality change in it.
Through his words, you saw the boy prince turn into a man.
And after you turned into a woman, at the age of 18, you married the twenty year old prince.
When you saw Aemond for the first time in years, you couldn't recognize him.
Yes, he was missing an eye. But he was so... incredible handsome. A totally different person.
It awaken something in you.
"It's been a while since we've seen each other. I remember how you used to play with the cats around the Keep and... I have a present for you. I hope you like it." Aemond gave you a red box with a golden ribbon wrapped around it.
You chewed on your bottom lip and opened the box, not expecting a feline to jump on your lap out of it.
"Aemond!" You exclaimed with a large smile in your lips, "You're giving me a lion cub!?"
The prince bit back a smiled to your reaction. It made his heart warm to see you so happy.
"He will be trained so he doesn't get violent in the future. You're the first one of your house to have an actual lion. What are you going to name him?"
"Have you seen a lion named dragon?" You wondered.
The prince frowned, chuckling. "Hm, no?"
"Well, me neither! Probably raising a lion is easier than raising a child."
"Let's test that, shall we?" Aemond smirked.
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— your relationship:
Aemond is possessive. He doesn't like to leave you alone with any man, especially if the man in question is his brother.
He constantly says that he wants lots of children.
Aemond likes to play with your blonde locks between his fingers.
He hopes for your children to have your hair and his eyes.
Most of your time alone with him, he likes to chase you around your chambers, and play like you're both children.
He misses the lost time with you that your father took from him.
He lets you take off his eyepatch, and leave soft kisses on his scar.
You often says how handsome he is.
He often confesses his love for you.
Aemond is a cold-hearted person with everyone, but you.
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— your nsfw relationship:
Aemond is vocal. He growls and moans a lot. And he actually feels really comfortable doing so.
And he notices how your cunt clenches around him when he does so.
He likes to fuck you on all fours. He can easily slap your ass and pull your hair at the same time.
He's obsessed with pulling your hair.
He kisses your arched back, using his hand to play with your clit, watching you turn into a whining mess.
"Can I cum?" You'd ask, having your face smashed against the mattress while your husband is pounding deep into you.
He loves to control your orgasms. And also, to gaslight you.
"I don't know, princess. Can you?" Aemond teased, smacking your ass hard.
And if you cummed without his permission, he'd punish you.
Aemond was trying really hard to get you pregnant.
In the first week as a married couple, none of you left your shared chambers.
He discovered a breeding kink just to the thought of your cunt leaking his cum.
And even when you eventually got pregnant, we couldn't stop fucking you.
Your swollen breasts full of milk, your swollen belly carring his children... everything about it made him hard.
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mbrainspaz · 1 year
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Came across your Harry Potter alternative for adults. Do you you have any recommendations for kids?
The Bartimaeus sequence would be ok for older kids. There isn't much with the same potential for fandom. A lot of YA series are shorter and less well developed because publishers just wanted to blast them onto the market and get some of that sweet JKR money. That's why you get so many crappy cash grabs that devolve into brain melting nonsense after 2-3 books like the Michael Vey series, Gone, Maze Runner, and Lorien Legacies.
Here are some short series that aren't much like Harry Potter but that I liked as a kid around the same time I liked Harry Potter:
Percy Jackson (obviously. If any YA series could take on Harry Potter in terms of scope and fandom it's probably this one. Kid with ADHD discovers he's actually a demi-god and has to go on adventures and battle monsters. The series racks up a hugely diverse cast over time.)
Airborn (alternate history with airships and lots of steampunk adventuring, made me more interested in engineering and zoology, and the series has a satisfying ending.) Airman (just a single book sadly, which I liked even after I'd outgrown the Artemis Fowl books and gotten annoyed by them. Young kids might prefer Artemis Fowl.)
LionBoy (All I remember is t's about a kid who has asthma and can talk to lions, but I liked it a lot in middle school.)
Leviathan by Scott Westerfeld (similar vibes to Airborn but it's set in an alternate history of WW1, the books also have some truly awesome illustrations)
The Demon King by Cinda Williams Chima (high fantasy so it's no Harry Potter, but the main character is an urchin who becomes a wizard, so...) Her urban fantasy series The Warrior Heir is also good but pretty much revolves around human trafficking and an ancient blood feud.
Pendragon (eh... this one is borderline cash grab while still being fun. It's a good series overall but the conclusion is a little eh. Local high school boy discovers he can travel to alternate realities and is destined to fight a very evil villain who I always thought was cooler than Voldemort)
Inkheart (a personal fave I first read at 12 and still like to re-read at 30. Magic system is a little whack but the story does a great job of presenting truly evil villains through a lens of childhood.) Funke also has the new ongoing series, Mirrorworld, about a guy who travels through mirrors into a fairytale world, but that one's a little more mature.
The Knife of Never Letting Go (sci-fi, kind of like a cooler Avatar. Don't watch the movie. Very creatively written book with serious themes of imperialism, fascism, and misogyny—but in a way that kids can enjoy.)
Ranger's Apprentice (another kind of eh one in retrospect. Good for younger kids. Has some great characters but does devolve into a bit of a cash grab in later books. Harshest criticism is that the characters drink an unreasonable amount of coffee.)
I'll end on
City of Masks by Mary Hoffman (this one is a hidden gem. Urban fantasy but it's weirdly obsessed with Italian City-States. Long-ish series with a diverse cast and great recurring characters. It favors political intrigue over the magic system. Book 1 has themes of struggling with terminal illness and loss, but each book in the series introduces a new main character with a new personal struggle to overcome.)
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hoshinoyozora · 1 year
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Happiness for the Second Born
🖤 Pairing: Yandere! Leona Kingscholar x Female! Reader
💛 Word Count: 1,8k+
❤ Warnings: -
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“Oi, Herbivore. Let’s go to my kingdom later.”
If this was Kalim or, hell, Malleus, who invited you like this, you’d quickly and happily accept it. The holiday was approaching fast, and you’d been wondering whether you’d spend it in the dorm or go somewhere else. But this inviter wasn’t known for his friendliness, so it took a while for you to regain your wits.
“... For what?”
“Duh. For holiday, of course.” he intoned, rolling his eyes. “What? You wanna stay in that rackety dorm instead?”
“N-no, of course I want to go. I’d love to!”
While it came as a surprise, it was still a pleasant one. After all, when else would you go to a fantastical beastly kingdom, invited by the said prince? And for free too?
As expected, Leona didn’t bring many belongings with him. Though, he did offer to bring some of yours; an offer that you gladly accepted. He wasn’t very pleased with Grim’s presence, saying that he was ‘too noisy’ to be around. Grim defended himself, but luckily, Leona immediately resigned to indifferent silence before a pointless argument could blow up and ruin the holiday before it even began. He didn’t talk much, and you were content with admiring the new, sandy environment around you. It certainly reminded you of Scarabia, but less festive and a quieter host.
“Leona, you’re finally home! I thought for sure you’d stay back in your dorm instead.” a tall lion beast man greeted you in the foyer. He carried a more open and more mature aura, and you quickly deduced that he was Farena, the king of Sunset Savanna. You were unsure of how to regard him, seeing that every culture show respect for their leaders differently. But when Farena spared a curious glance at you, you bowed somewhat clumsily. “Oh, is this your girlfriend and her familiar, Leona? Look at how beautiful she is! I’m Farena, Leona’s older brother.”
You ignored Grim’s protest from your shoulder and tittered, peering at Leona quizzically. Surely he’d meant to say ‘girlfriend’ with a space between ‘girl’ and ‘friend’, right?
“I’m [Name] and thank you for the compliment.”
Farena chuckled. “Yes, yes, I heard a lot about you from him.”
“Oh, is that so?”
If you were allowed to be expressive in front of royalty, you’d certainly be stunned to silence.
“Yeah! He talked quite a bit about you in his letters, saying that you’re ‘one of the least annoying people around’ and that he’d like to–”
“Ugh, just shut up already.” Leona grumbled, and you weren’t sure if you appreciated the interruption or not. What if it was important? And did you really want to know about the continuation? “We’ve been standing here for far too long. You’re gonna give our kingdom a bad rep to our guest by making them wait, you know?”
“O-oh, you’re right. Sorry, sorry. Guess I’m a bit too excited to see your future–”
“Brother.”
“Right.” Farena chuckled, turning towards the direction of endless hallways ahead of you. “Your room is beside Leona’s, [Name]. I’m going to handle some matters briefly. We will talk more over lunch, and you can meet my wife later. ”
Grim cheered while you bowed again.
“Y-yes, thank you for your hospitality, Your Majesty.”
“Nonsense. It’s the least I could do to receive such an…” He glanced at Leona, and you thought you saw his green eyes glow dangerously for a split second. “important guest. I shall excuse myself now.”
“Good grief…” Leona muttered once Farena had disappeared around the corner. “Didn’t know it’d be this annoying. Come on, I’m dying to get some sleep.”
You watched his broad back warily as you followed him through dizzying turns. Should you ask him for clarification? Or should you stay quiet instead? Leona always looked grumpy, especially today, and you didn’t know if it’d be wise of you to question him.
“Ugh, I can’t wait until lunch. I hope there’ll be tuna in there… or meat!”
You glanced at Grim and decided that you’d drop him in your room first before you talked to Leona. You might worsen his mood by prodding him for something he wanted to forget, but at least, there wouldn’t be any eavesdroppers.
“Leona, what did your brother mean by ‘girlfriend’?”
Like a lazy cat, the beast-man lounged on his bed. You noted that it was much tidier than the one in Savanaclaw, if not holding some kind of ‘crispness’ resulting from the lack of use.
Leona clucked and turned away until his back faced you.
“Forget about it. That guy’s always talking nonsense.”
“But he said from the letters–”
“It was just his attempts at being friendly.” he retorted. “Royalty is adept at socializing. That’s the one thing drilled to us since childhood.”
“Oh, I see…”
He was deflecting, you knew, but there was a lingering hesitation to unveil the truth. What if it was too bitter for you to hear? To swallow? What would happen then? You considered your relationship with him as a casual friend at best, despite him occasionally paying for your lunch and often forcing you to be his pillow. It didn’t have enough depth and vulnerability to progress any further. He never asked a single philosophical question or a personal one aside from those rare times when he shared his cynical view of the world; a stark contrast to Malleus and his contemplative nature.
He was just that; a quiet, lazy genius who had no particularly good opinion of anyone or anything.
Except you, apparently.
But how would you know? What if it was fake, like he said? Then again, why would he invite you if you were ‘annoying’ to be around? Despite his complacency, Leona was rather vocal about his dislikes, and that included people. He wouldn’t pretend to be friendly just to extend an invitation, unlike Azul or Jade.
So, what if what Farena said was true? What if Leona was the liar? Should you be flattered that he thought rather highly of you, and thus, considered you as his ‘girlfriend’? Befriending a dorm leader, and a prince at that, already shielded you from some bullies. If you dated him–
You shook your head. No, you didn’t like him that way. And there was no time for romance when going home was your top priority.
Much too soon the lunch commenced. Farena sat at the head of the table, looking all amiable as always. There was a tiny voice within you that criticized Leona’s dislike for him when he was the kind of brother everyone would like to have, but you silenced it with a shy smile. His wife, a sturdy woman with similar friendliness, sat on his left while Leona sat on the right. Cheka, his energetic nephew, sat across you near his mother.
“Aunty [Name], is it true that you’re going to marry Uncle?”
You choked on your food, and you hurriedly clasped a hand over your mouth to avoid discourtesy.
“Ah, yes. I heard that Leona’s dating you.” The Queen piped in, beaming proudly. “We’re really happy to hear that.”
You downed a glass of water and shot a panicked glance at Leona, who munched on a forkful of meat beside you calmly.
Liar.
He truly was the liar. There were no ‘attempts at being friendly’, and just because Farena acted like that, didn’t mean he was lying.
And you were trapped.
“Eh, [Name]. You didn’t tell me that you’re dating him!” Grim squeaked scandalously, halting his ravenous bite at the fish. “You’re my henchman, so you should’ve told me! I could’ve gotten an unlimited amount of tuna from him, ya know!”
Too much.
This was all too much.
Farena chuckled, “Maybe she wanted it to be a surprise for you.”
You wanted to leave. Could you leave now?
“You’re always welcomed to visit, you know?” The Queen said. “And I understand the appeal of meat, so feel free to ask for more fish.”
You wished you could be as brazen as Leona. Maybe you’d be on your bed right now, lamenting the never-ending misfortunes in your life.
“Yeay, I can’t wait to have a new friend!” Cheka cheered.
Something grabbed your clenched hand on the table.
“She doesn’t feel too good. I’m gonna escort her to the bathroom.”
It was Leona’s hand.
“Oh, of course.” The Queen said apologetically. “Pardon us for not noticing.”
You shook your head, resisting the urge to vomit and make a bigger embarrassment of yourself.
“It’s fine…”
Leona dragged you to the nearest bathroom, with walls that were hopefully thicker enough to prevent any eavesdropper. There, you hunched over the toilet bowl and puked your whole stomach. He was silent as he flushed the toilet and handed you a tissue paper after you washed your mouth.
“You…” you panted. “Why did you lie to me?! To them?! Claiming that we’re dating… Do you know just how big of a misunderstanding it is?!”
“What if it’s not a misunderstanding?”
“What…?”
“What? Do you think I just pay for someone else’s lunch for no reason? Or invite someone to my home? Don’t be ridiculous. I’m not that nice.”
You stared at him with the same level of incredulity.
“You could’ve confessed to me.”
“And would you accept it?”
You fell silent.
Leona scoffed.
“That’s what I thought.”
“But still, this is–!”
“What? Unfair? Too bad. The world’s always been that way.”
“You can’t just project your insecurity onto me...!”
You lunged to punch him, but Leona, with his damnably quick reflexes, captured your wrists. He pulled you closer to him until your faces were centimeters apart and pressed your hands against his chest.
“For years, everything that I’ve ever wanted has been stolen from me. And now, I want you. So don’t even think about rejecting me, because I don’t take rejection lightly.” he hissed, then smirked. “Well, unless you want to disappoint the Royal Family and risk a punishment. Ain’t nobody’s gonna help a criminal. You’d be lucky if you can even escape from here.”
He was trying to scare you, and sadly, he was right. You were powerless in every sense of the word; a feeling that you hadn’t really experienced since you landed in this magical world.
And now, you felt it again. This time, at the hands of your senior rather than some unexplainable phenomenon.
Your eyes began to sting, while your lips began to tremble. Leona’s smirk disappeared at the signs of your upcoming sadness.
“You can cry later. For now, fix yourself.” he intoned, handing you another tissue paper. As usual, you had no choice but to obey. First to Crowley, and now to him. “Come on, my family’s waiting for you.”
And, once again, you had no choice but to accept that outstretched hand in front of you.
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raspberryfingers · 1 year
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A Lion in the Garden -Tywin Lannister x Reader- (Part 8)
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WARNINGS: Tywin being the largest asshole ever
Word Count: 6.5k
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Ever since I’d given Lord Tywin the ring, things had changed between us. And despite what one might assume, our relationship hadn’t changed for the better. In the last two weeks, Lord Tywin had been cold, flippant, and arrogant whenever I’d tried to talk with him. At first I’d just assumed he was having a bad day, or was frustrated by politics and war, the sort of thing men will let themselves be frustrated by. Then I remembered that it was Tyrion’s name day, and naturally thought that it must’ve been a rather painful anniversary for him. But no, even after that had passed, he did not warm up to me. 
It became incredibly apparent to me that I was somehow the problem, and what was most annoying was that I had not a single clue as to why. He’d seemed overjoyed when I’d given him the ring, I mean for the gods’ sake, he’d even called me by my name alone. 
But now he was dreadful, always grumbling and making excuses whenever we saw one another. They were not even good excuses either, and some had just been outright lies. I had been meaning to confront him about his behavior anyway, but I snapped today. 
It had started perfectly fine, a bit dull at the worst, but fine. My grandmother had other business to attend to—which, in reality, meant she did not want to do anything—and so I took her place in the great hall. Though it was ‘unofficial’, there were certain days where the lords and ladies would gather to gossip, plan, and learn unnecessary information about each other. Today was one of those days, and I found myself enveloped in an extremely boring conversation with several noble ladies. 
“Lady Trysta was seen flirting with Lord Darren in the gardens yesterday, can you believe it?”
“Gods, isn’t his wife pregnant with their first child?”
“I don’t believe such nonsense. Lady Trysta is a very noble woman, surely she wouldn’t do something so insulting.”
I wondered how my grandmother managed to survive such droll conversations, though I understood that this was why she had sent me in her place. She might’ve sent Margaery if not for the fact that she was with King Joffrey today, and that thought at least provided some reassurance.
But still, I was not the politician that either my grandmother or sister were. I supposed I just preferred real politics to court gossip, though usually the two must go hand in hand.
When I spotted Lord Varys exiting a conversation across the room, however, I took my chance. It would seem far less rude to exit the conversation if it appeared as though I was going to speak with someone else. 
“Excuse me, ladies,” I said softly, moving back from the circle and making my way across the room. I did not stay close enough to hear anything they’d said, nor did I look back to see their faces. I quite honestly did not care enough.
Lord Varys saw me coming and brought his hands together in expectation. I gave him a subtle smile, and he raised his eyebrow in response. When I reached him, he bowed his head.
“Lady (Y/N).”
“Lord Varys, how are you?”
“Perfectly fine, my lady. And how are you?” He asked, lowering his hands to his lap. I’d always found Lord Varys to be an agreeable man. Of course, he was still one to be cautious around, but he was infinitely better than Littlefinger, and the short interactions we’d had were enjoyable. 
“I have been better and been worse, my lord,” I answered truthfully, knowing it couldn’t really do me any harm. The Spider gave a low chuckle.
“I hear there is news of the change in the wedding plans,” he mentioned, to which I huffed out. There was another thing I needed to discuss with Lord Tywin, as he had not been willing to give Sansa Stark to my brother. She was now to wed Tyrion, and Loras was to wed Cersei. My grandmother had agreed out of fear of Loras being appointed kingsguard, but I would sooner rot in all seven hells than watch my brother marry Cersei Lannister. 
“That arrangement certainly does not make me feel better, but it is not that. May I unburden myself to you, Lord Varys?” I asked, hoping for someone wise and reasonable to listen to me. It was not as though I could talk about it to any of my family members, for I feared they would tease and ask far too many questions. They of all people would be surprised to hear me complain that Tywin Lannister was being rude to me, or at least surprised to hear that I wished to remedy the situation.
“Is it something that can be used against you?” he asked, taking a breath and tilting his head. It was good of him to at least give me that warning, even if I already knew better. 
“I highly doubt it. I wouldn’t have even brought it up if it was.”
“Smart of you, Lady Tyrell. By all means, go ahead.”
I smiled, and so did Lord Varys. To say that we were friends was a false statement, but I preferred his company to quite a lot of people’s in King’s Landing.
“Recently, I believed Lord Tywin and I to be having an improving relationship. It was rather nice, because being allies with a man you hate is quite frustrating, as I’m sure you can imagine. But, these last two weeks, he’s distanced himself from me more than is anywhere close to reasonable, and I cannot think of anything I may have done wrong,” I explained, sighing and glancing up at the throne, which sat directly over Lord Varys’ shoulder.
The Spider nodded, contemplating and looking down. I saw a smile tug at the corner of his lips, but it disappeared just as fast as it had come. I might’ve asked about it had he not replied so quickly afterward.
“Don’t worry yourself with it, Lady (Y/N). Lord Tywin can be unpredictable at times, I’m certain that whatever reason he has for being a bit colder than usual is a good one,” he assured me, reaching out and placing a hand on my shoulder. I sighed, gazing across the room where Lord Tywin himself was engaged in a conversation. He was not saying much, but it was clear that everyone in the circle spoke as if they needed his approval. 
At that instant, however, he looked over and met my gaze. He only held it for a moment, though, as his eyes then looked Lord Varys over rather thoughtfully. His face twisted bitterly, and he focused on the man speaking again. Lord Varys removed his hand from me, giving me a rather sympathetic look.
“I- I have considered speaking to him about the subject, though I’m not entirely sure if that would be a good idea considering that Lord Tywin is… well, Lord Tywin,” I said, finally turning my head to look at the man in front of me again. He blinked a few times with contemplation and then sighed out.
“The Hand certainly is a complicated man, but I think if you approached him about it in the right way he might be receptive. I do hope you will figure it out, my lady. It would be quite nice to see you and Lord Tywin getting along for a change,” Lord Varys replied, giving the gentlest of smiles. I looked over at the group of men with Lord Tywin again and got the sudden urge to go over.
“Would you come with me, Lord Varys? I’d like to hear that conversation, and I think being on your arm would seem a more natural reason to join it.”
“Of course, my lady.”
I took the Spider’s arm, and we found ourselves wandering across the hall and joining the circle in a matter of moments. The Master of Whispers was never out of place in any conversation, and beside him, neither was I. Lord Tywin gazed at me for a mere second and then returned his focus to the man talking. I was the only woman in the group, naturally.
“Robb Stark wants to behead Rickard Karstark now. The man went and killed two Lannister boys all because he’s bitter,” one of them said, scoffing out as if the notion was utterly ridiculous. Another man glared and shook his head.
“You’d be bitter too if someone killed your boy. Of course, the man’s a bloody fool for doing it, but the anger is understandable.”
“Well, I hope ‘the King in the North’ does the honorable thing like his father would’ve. He’ll lose all the Karstark bannermen if he does. The war will be over five seconds after the man’s head is gone.”
“And he’s got no substantial allies then.”
Feeling the urge to speak up, I let go of Lord Varys’ arm and cleared my throat to grab all the men’s attention. “Robb Stark is a great strategist if nothing else, gentleman. It would be unwise to underestimate him simply because his numbers are small.”
I expected to meet resistance from a few of them, just as women always do in such a setting, but I had not expected it from the Hand of the King himself.
“His numbers aren’t small, he does not have numbers at all. Robb Stark is just like his father, too honorable, and the second Rickard Karstark loses his head, we win,” Lord Tywin spoke, giving me a somewhat condescending look. Everyone seemed surprised, as he’d been very quiet for most of the discussion. My annoyance grew. Why challenge me in a circle of already skeptical men? It depleted my credibility and made me look foolish. 
“I’ve heard whispers that Robb Stark has received a request from Walder Frey. Though the boy is already married, Lord Frey wishes to have his uncle, Edmure Tully, marry one of his daughters,” Lord Varys added, and I appreciated his conscious aid, for Lord Tywin was feeling particularly ‘cunt-ish’ this afternoon. 
“And if that were to happen, that alliance could be worrisome and a threat,” I said, proving my point as my eyebrows furrowed with anger. The circle grew awkward as the aggression built between Lord Tywin and I.
“Walder Frey will never make an alliance with Robb Stark.”
“And how do you know that? Did you become all knowing since the last time we spoke, Lord Tywin?”
“I know that because I’m not a fool.”
The circle went utterly silent, and not a single man released or took a breath. I felt my eyes twitch. No, I would not stand here and let Lord Tywin embarrass me. We’d always had conflicts, but how dare he insult me so harshly in front of others?
“Excuse me, gentlemen,” I said sharply, removing myself from them. As I did, Varys gave me a soft look of apology, and I would thank him for it later. As I walked away, however, I heard Lord Tywin say one last thing.
“Forgive her, gentlemen. Lady Tyrell is young and naive, nothing more than a girl, really. She’s under the impression that commanding her father’s armies gives her far more power and influence than she really has. It would be unfair to judge her knowledge of real politics.”
 I heard laughter coming from the group, and only for a second did I stop walking. I felt my heart shatter at his words, though it did not take long for anger to replace the hurt.
How dare he? 
How dare he embarrass me so publicly? Because his testing tone and his insults had merely been aggravating to my face, but behind my back and not directly to me, they were unforgivable. After every conversation we’d had? After he’d directly confirmed that he did not view me as childish or stupid, he dared to insinuate that I was both things to a group of men that did not know me?
He was well aware of the fact that I did not like to be discredited, and yet he had said such a thing anyway. Perhaps I had overestimated both how truthful and how understanding the Old Lion was.
Despite this feeling of disgust, I continued to walk out of the hall, though anger and possibly even heat were omitted from every step I took. It would stay that way until I confronted him that afternoon, when it would only get worse.
—————
When I entered Lord Tywin’s office, I thought I might explode. He did not even look up at me when I entered, acting as though I simply wasn’t there. He just went on answering letters, completely unaffected by my presence in the room.
I heard the double doors shut behind me, and even more angry about the fact that he was not acknowledging my presence, I made purposeful strides towards his desk. When I reached it, he still would not lift his head.
“Lord Tywin, I wish to speak with you,” I said, balling my fists at my sides to try and contain my fury. I was also trying so hard not to sound rude that I instead sounded like something was stuck in my throat.
“You already are,” he replied curtly, still scratching something down on his parchment. I scowled, reaching across his desk and ripping his stupid quill from his hands. He did not seem shocked, he simply looked at me with boredom. It was as if he was asking me ‘are you done?’.
“I want to speak with you, not at you,” I clarified sternly, placing the quill down on the wood now that Lord Tywin had at least bothered to look at me.
“And what is it that you wish to discuss?”
I could only gape at him for a moment, raising both eyebrows to ask if he was being entirely serious. When he said nothing, I scoffed and clenched my jaw. “What is it that I wish to discuss? I don’t know, perhaps the atrocious way that you treated me today!”
“I don’t know what you mean, Lady Tyrell,” he replied, giving me the most condescending look I’d ever seen. I, however, was in shock. Lady Tyrell?
Lady fucking Tyrell?
“Lady Tyrell, Lord Tywin? Are you serious? And don’t play stupid with me, you’re above that. You embarrassed me in front of all those lords. You made me look like a desperate fool and an idiot,” I hissed, glaring down at him with more anger than I even knew I possessed. I’d suffered quite a lot of insults in my life, but none so degrading as the ones I’d heard from him today.
“You were behaving like one, Lady Tyrell,” he replied, making my knuckles go white on his desk. In all the time that I’d known him, he’d very seldom called me by that title. Many did, but not him. Not when speaking to me, at least.
“Stop fucking calling me that! I’d rather you call me an insufferable cunt than Lady Tyrell!” I shouted in a rare moment of utter frustration. Somehow, him referring to me that way was even more upsetting than him saying that I was childish. I hadn’t a clue why that was.
For just a moment, there was a flash of surprise in the Lord Hand’s eyes. It had been quite some time since I’d yelled at him that way, and I supposed he hadn’t been expecting it. It seemed that my words had gagged the man, for he merely stood up from his seat to be at a more even level to me. Had I been anyone else, his height would’ve been intimidating, but I knew exactly what he was doing and it only made me more bold.
“You crossed a line today, Lord Tywin. Embarrassing me to my face is one thing, and perhaps you believe I deserved that, but when I’m not even present in the conversation and you have the audacity to call me desperate and witless, that is entirely another! You ought to have had the decency to at least try and defend me as Lord Varys did. No, instead you actively opposed me like my sentiment was somehow the most foolish one you’d ever heard, and if you’re honest with yourself, you know that what I was saying made sense,” I ranted, glaring at him and slowly making my way around his desk as I did. I was taking slow, furious steps, and eventually I was standing right in front of him. There was unbridled anger on his face now, and I was at the very least satisfied to have broken his unbothered facade. 
“And what would you have had me say? Whether you believe yourself to be clever or not, I don’t agree with your sentiments about Robb Stark and Walder Frey,” he replied, only addressing the most trivial part of my frustration. I sighed, shaking my head at him.
“I’m not asking you to agree with me, but forgive me for wanting you to have at least not embarrassed me. Is that so unimaginable to you? I mean gods help me, Lord Varys! How is it that Lord Varys, a man I hardly know, made me look more credible than you did? Have I overstated our friendship? Do you truly care for me that little?” I went off on him, taking a step forward so that I was practically looking directly up at him. I was unbelievably angry, though more than anything I was hurt. 
“We are not friends, Lady (Y/N)! We are allies. Allies! I have no obligation to defend you anywhere but the battlefield. Nor do I have to honor your image, especially when you are so prone to foolishness. Most importantly, I have no obligation to be kind to you at all. Perhaps if you’d had the sense to remind yourself of that, you wouldn’t be so upset in the first place,” he shot back, nose wrinkling with his anger while he spoke. I was relieved to—at the very least—hear him use my name, but also hurt at his sentiment. Although, I was not just going to accept that. I was not one to overstate relationships, and I would not let him treat me like I was groveling for his affection. After all, it was I who had struggled to see him as anything but an enemy.
“Merely allies, Lord Tywin? Be honest with yourself. You have saved my life during the battle, and you helped me back to my room when my stitches split. You had a new pair of armor made for me which was far more elegant than any reasonable person would’ve asked for, and you paid for the smith to fix my Valyrian steel sword. We quite literally hunted, dined, and slept outside together! You want to tell me that we’re not friends? Even after all that? You’re currently wearing a ring that I had made for you and you truly want to believe we aren’t anything more than just allies?” I asked, furrowing my eyebrows and searching for any hint of emotion in his eyes. I was only trying to clear up where he’d gotten lost, or maybe where I had. 
Lord Tywin only glared at me, and after a moment he lifted his hand. I watched him grab at the ring, twisting it back and forth to loosen it from his skin before pulling it off entirely. He grabbed my hand then, opening it up and placing the Valyrian steel inside my palm. Looking at it, my heart sank all the way into my stomach. Tears suddenly began to prick at my eyes, but I looked down. The Lord Hand would not see me cry.
We stood there in silence for a minute, and even though he couldn’t see my eyes, he could obviously tell that he had hurt me. He decided he might as well put the nail in the coffin.
“You really still are that naive and foolish girl from all those years ago, aren’t you-“
As I heard Lord Tywin say it, my hurt suddenly turned into fury. How dare he behave like this? I couldn’t contain myself anymore, even if I’d wanted to.
Though my left hand was holding the ring in it, my right hand was completely free. I slapped Tywin Lannister across the face with all the strength I had in me. My hand was stinging, and he let out a choked noise as I did it. His cheek already looked flushed, and I was rather satisfied with it.
Though, my satisfaction did not last long. Lord Tywin’s eyes filled with hot rage, and he gripped my forearms before pulling me into him harshly. I was pressed up against him, glaring up at him with defiance.
“I will not hit you, Lady Tyrell, but be careful,” he warned, tone low and threatening. My chest was heaving, and so was his. 
“It won’t be a problem, Lord Hand. I never wish to speak to you again, civilly or otherwise.” I broke free of his grasp, giving him one last glare and turning my back to him. I made my way out of the room in silence, and only once the door had shut behind me did I permit myself to cry.
—————
Lord Tywin sighed, slumping back in his chair and gripping the arms of it. He looked up at the ceiling, trying to ignore the guilt that was chewing away at him. Gods, why had he said all that to you? 
His cheek still stung, but he was not bitter. He had pushed you so far you’d felt the need to do that, and that hurt more than any physical pain he was experiencing. And truthfully, he couldn’t stand the lack of weight on his left hand. 
“Stupid…” he muttered to himself, sitting up straight again and attempting to return to writing letters. He reached for the quill you’d left on the opposite side of the table, his lips pressing together as he dipped the tip of it into his inkwell. He needed to get his mind off of you, that was all.
The Lord Hand began scratching down words on his parchment, but he got no farther than a sentence. He could not get the image of you out of his head. The way you’d frozen when he’d insulted you in the Great Hall, the way your head had refused to lift when he’d given you back the ring. It was gut wrenching. 
He could only scowl to himself, pushing his chair back with such force that it scraped against the stone floor and created an extremely unpleasant noise. Lord Tywin stood, going over to the cabinet at the side of the room to pour himself a cup of wine. He downed it much quicker than he normally would’ve.
Gods, he shouldn’t have grabbed you the way he did. He shouldn’t have said any of what he had. But this was what he’d wanted, wasn’t it? To drive you away? He reflected that it had been a simple concept to consider, but now that you truly didn’t wish to speak with him, it hurt so much more than he’d ever imagined. 
The sound of thunder distracted him from his thoughts, and it made him flinch. He hadn’t even realized that it was raining outside, if he was honest. Going over to the window, though, he realized he could smell it. He couldn’t recall the last time it had rained in King’s Landing. 
No, Lord Tywin could not bear this. No amount of time or distraction would solve this aching. He needed to speak with you, even if you yelled and hit him. He didn’t care; you looked beautiful when you were angry. Perhaps that was what had caused this… affection to form. He did not like that he couldn’t control it. 
Firm in his decision, the Old Lion found himself exiting his office and rushing down the stairs in the Tower of the Hand much faster than he probably should’ve been. He couldn’t have cared less, though. All that mattered to him was clearing things up. What if you couldn’t forgive him?
He pushed these thoughts away, walking through the Red Keep with an unmatched pace. His only objective was to reach your room, it did not matter who he passed by. He would speak to you if it was the last thing he did.
“I’d like to speak to Lady (Y/N),” he said to Ser Elias, having arrived at your door and seeing the abnormally tall man standing in front of it. The knight only shook his head.
“She’s gone out, my lord. She- She went to the stables in quite a rush,” he explained to Lord Tywin, making the older man raise an eyebrow and tilt his head. 
“And you did not go with her?” He questioned, perhaps glad that he hadn’t but simultaneously furious that you intended to go out and had no protection. Was this knight the stupidest man in all seven kingdoms?
“I- I attempted to convince her, my lord, but she did not want me. I fear she- she requires some time alone,” Ser Elias answered with embarrassment, knowing that he ought to have done more convincing than he actually did. You were sobbing, who was he to argue with you and make it worse? He regretted it now, though.
“And you’re certain she went out? Do not lie to me, Ser,” the Lord Hand warned, trying to make sure that the knight wasn’t merely covering for you. 
“Yes, my lord, she did. You may take my tongue if I'm lying,” he replied, to which the Old Lion nodded. Though, he suddenly realized that you were going out in the rain. Gods, he had to go find you. He did not want you to get sick.
Lord Tywin glared at the taller man in front of him before rushing away, needing to get to the stables as soon as he possibly could. The rain had begun to come down quite hard, and if you had been eager to go out you would still be in the dress you’d been wearing all day, and that was not suitable attire for rain like this. According to many ladies at court, it was not suitable attire for anything. Well, perhaps it worked in one situation.
When the Lord Hand reached the stables, he was practically breathless, and yet he was shouting at the men there to saddle his horse as quickly as possible. They did so, and one of them offered him a cloak for the rain. He considered turning it down, but he figured it might be useful to wrap you in the thing once he found you.
As he mounted his horse and began riding through King’s Landing, he realized there was that problem too. You could be anywhere in the city or in the Kingswood, how was he to figure such a thing out? He tried to recall if you’d ever mentioned anything, perhaps a certain spot that you enjoyed. Thankfully, it did not take long for one idea to come to him. He just had to pray that you were actually where he thought you were. 
The rain was a heavy downpour as he made his way through the city, and Lord Tywin felt awful. Had it not been for him, you would not have felt the need to ride out here in such weather to begin with. He was thankfully rather protected by his tall boots and his leather coat, but his hair was drenched. He could not even begin to imagine the state you were in.
The Old Lion was riding as hard as his horse would let him, especially now that he had reached the Kingswood. He was searching desperately, trying to find the location he suspected you would be. His eyes were constantly going back and forth in an attempt to find any sign of you as quickly as he could. Even despite the tree cover, the rain was still coming through with a violence.
The sudden neighing of a horse caught his attention, and he worked his way toward it as precisely as possible. The sound of thunder was quite prominent, and he found himself stopping for minutes at a time to listen for anything besides that.
Eventually, however, he found your horse tied to a tree. Right beside it was a much larger one, and he instantly recognized it as the one you’d tried to climb when the two of you had gone hunting. 
Lord Tywin pulled on his reins, stopping his horse and holding a hand above his eyes to block the downpour. He squinted as he looked up toward the tree’s branches, and he let out a sigh of relief once he did. Just as he had suspected, there you were, nestled among the tree’s branches. Thank the gods, you were safe. Now all he had to do was speak with you.
—————
I couldn’t recall how long I’d been sitting in this damned tree. From the moment I’d left the Tower of the Hand, I had begun to dissociate. All I knew was that I needed to be away, and this had seemed the most natural place to come, even despite the rain.
Speaking of which, I was utterly drenched. My dress was soaked, and so was my hair, and yet somehow I did not mind that half as much as I minded the emotional turmoil I was experiencing. It was unbelievably frustrating to feel this way, especially over Tywin Lannister. 
It was so degrading, for I’d despised the man for so long and the second that I’d dared to let myself feel anything other than hatred for him, he’d decided to do this. The worst part was I had absolutely no clue what had happened, for when we’d gone to the smith together everything had been fine. I couldn’t think of a single thing I’d done to make the Lord Hand so cold to me, and yet he was anyway. 
I found myself wiping tears from my eyes even though I shouldn’t have bothered, as the rain was ten times worse. I could taste them in my throat, and I loathed it. Surely this man was not worth crying over, so why was I? He was rude, overly confident, and the most immoral person I’d ever met. I felt pathetic, and I wanted the tears to stop more than anything. They just wouldn’t.
“Lady (Y/N)!”
I felt a chill run up my spine at the sound of my name, and when I moved my head over to look down, I found the Lord Hand on his horse. He was at the base of the tree, looking up at me with his hand above his eyes to keep the rain off of them. The sight of him was somehow both relieving and infuriating. I did not want to speak with him, but he’d come for me even in the pouring rain. 
That didn’t mean I was letting him off the hook, however, and after setting my eyes upon him I instantly turned my head the other way. I had told him I didn’t wish to speak with him and I meant it. 
“Lady (Y/N) I- I wish to explain myself!” Lord Tywin shouted up at me, trying to make sure that he was audible over the annoyingly loud rain. I had no intention whatsoever to let him know that I could hear him.
“I have- I have been cold to you these last two weeks, I am not going to feign ignorance. I’ve made excuses as to why I cannot speak with you, and I have actively avoided you. You did not deserve that treatment, and you most certainly did not deserve the things that I did and said today,” he said, straining his voice and pausing in between sentences to think through everything he was saying. He almost sounded breathless, and it struck me as odd. 
“I was cruel, and I cannot blame you for your anger. Even if I could, I wouldn’t. You- You have gone against your better judgment in associating with me, for I know that I make it quite hard. I’m simply… I’m hesitant, Lady (Y/N),” Lord Tywin continued, and I could sense a certain desperation in his voice. I finally allowed myself to look over at him, and though I could not see him particularly well from the top of the tree, I could certainly see that he truly meant what he was saying. “The last true friend I had was the late King Aerys, and he betrayed my trust in every way imaginable. And you… you already harbor quite a lot of negative feelings toward me, so when you gave me the ring, I- I became afraid. I did not want to permit myself to be hurt if you should suddenly regret tolerating me.”
“So you decided that pushing me away was the best option?” I scowled suddenly, no longer capable of holding in my anger as I turned to face him. Did he really think that his little ‘explanation’ was going to make me forgive him? 
“Yes, that is exactly what I decided. And I understand that it was foolish and selfish of me, that is why I am here. I initially believed that- that if I simply pushed you away now it would not hurt me, but the second that you left my office, Lady (Y/N)… even the second that you left the great hall, I understood the gravity of- of my feelings,” he said, grappling with his reins as a sudden clap of thunder startled the animal beneath him. I could only stare at him.
“Your feelings?”
“Yes, my feelings. I desire your friendship, let me be clear about that. Even if I- Even if I believed it was best to push you away, it is not what I wanted. You are infuriating, Lady (Y/N), and I crave it. You yell at me, you lecture me, and then you take my arm all the same. You’re a challenge, and it is invigorating. No matter how many gifts I buy, or how many compliments I give, you’re never complacent. You have made me work not just for your companionship, but simply for the right to be tolerated, so much so that I now yearn for it,” Lord Tywin replied, removing his hand from above his eyes so that I might actually see them. He ran it through his dripping hair instead, slicking it back and blinking hard as the rain came down. I could see the water running down his face, and I pondered that I was like a maiden in a song or a story. Though, Lord Tywin was not my lover, nor was he making a love confession. And unlike those maidens, I still found myself somewhat upset. 
“And what happens once you tire of this ‘challenge’, my lord? Why, besides that, do you want my friendship? Because as far as I am concerned, you currently have no problem rejecting my offering of it,” I pointed out, similarly moving the wet hair out of my face. The odds of me being sick tomorrow were almost certainly 100.
Lord Tywin blinked a few more times, wiping the water from his face with his hand and swallowing. He sighed out then, looking down for a moment before meeting my eyes again. “Because despite my insults, you are incredibly intelligent, not to mention kind—at least when you’re not angry. But more than that, you… you make me smile… and laugh… and I am not known for doing either of those things. I understand that when you granted me that ring, it was not simply an object, but an offering of your friendship. And I- I sincerely regret turning such a thing down. That is why I am here, Lady (Y/N). I am here because I need your friendship, and I am- I am sorry…”
 Even despite the rain, I could see that the Great Lion was looking at me with the utmost fondness in his eyes, and I felt my breath catching in my throat as I processed what he was saying. My head did not want to forgive him, but my heart was tugging at me, perhaps even begging me to.
Because I could not betray either of them, I simply stared at Lord Tywin. In all honesty, I hadn’t a clue what I would say even if I felt capable of speaking. The Hand of the King continued to gaze up at me, and when he realized that I had no intention to say anything, he said the only thing that was left to say.
“Lady (Y/N), please come down. You’re- You’re going to get sick.”
Although I could not reply, I certainly could do this. Even I had to admit that the feeling of being continually stuck in the rain like this was growing uncomfortable. Gods, the ride back to the Red Keep was going to be awful.
Carefully, I adjusted my grip on the tree and began to move my legs over to the side. Lord Tywin knew that I intended to come down, and naturally dismounted his horse to make sure that I was safe as I did. 
I held onto the different branches and crevices of the giant tree, and slowly began to work my way down it. The bark was rough and damp against my palms, but I felt sure footed even despite that. I made relatively quick work of it, and once I was close enough to the ground I simply jumped down.
I had not accounted for how slippery the leaves would be, however, and so as I hit the dirt I stumbled forward a bit and fell straight into Lord Tywin’s arms. He gripped me firmly, holding just below my shoulders and helping me stand up straight.
“Are you alright?” he asked, making sure I hadn’t accidentally messed up an ankle or something. I looked up at him, swallowing and then nodding in response to his question. He let go of me then, moving over to his horse and removing a cloak from his saddlebag. “Here, you’re absolutely drenched. We’ll go to the inn down the road, the Red Keep is too far for us to get to in this weather. I’m certain at least one soldier will give up his room for the right amount of gold.”
Lord Tywin wrapped the thing around me, rubbing my arms to warm me up and then placing the hood over my head. I had only now realized that I was shivering. He directed me over to my horse, helping me on before mounting his own animal. 
He looked at me once more, trying to make sure that I intended to follow him. When I gave him a nod, he spurred his horse and instantly started toward the nearby road. I started after him, eager to get anywhere that wasn’t outside in this wretched rain.
After about five minutes of hard riding, we thankfully came across the inn that he intended to stay in for the night. It suddenly hit me that Tywin Lannister intended to sleep here. I supposed there were a few nicer rooms, but still, it was hardly comparable to anything in the Red Keep or at Casterly Rock. Then again, he’d had no problem spending the night outside before.
I watched him approach a post then, dismounting and tying his horse to it. I did the same, though I was shivering so aggressively that it took me a moment to actually knot the reins. Lord Tywin was waiting for me, and I could see in his eyes that he was concerned for my health. I was certain it would be fine, I just needed to get warm. Now all that was left to do was pray that Lord Tywin and I could acquire two rooms, though somehow, I had a dreadful feeling that we’d end up stuck in one.
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magicpumpkin3 · 1 year
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Sea Lion
AU- Master of the monster estate
Characters: Leona Kingscholar; Gn!Reader
Special guests→ @mscarterakaviola98 @mutiachan
Stories about piracy were nothing new in high society. Given, they were not the most popular topics, but they did come up once or twice. Coincidence or not, all the talks were about the same pirate, The “Sea Lion” as navies called him.
He was a lion beast man named Leona, so the nickname checks out. No one really knows where he came from or how he became the worst nightmare of any ship, boat or any other means of transport on the sea, which made ‘worldwide business’… difficult to say the least.
Speaking of the devil. There was a big rumor going on that he was finally captured just a few days ago or even less.
"...And I'm proud to announce, that once fearsome pirate, Sea Lion, was finally caught!" Loud cheers of approval were heard through out the ball room. Everyone clapped and congratulated the governor, yourself included.
"Now, my dear friends, as much as I want to hang that filth, by law I'm bound to wait three days, therefore anyone, who desires to face the beast, may pay him a visit in the dungeons!" Loud whisper began to acho all around you. As much as piracy was a downside for your business, you felt your profit senses began to tingle. This should be interesting for sure...
For 2 days the Sea Lion had visitors, everyone said the same thing, that the pirate king, that even The Devil himself feared, was just sleeping in his cell, like it was his quarters.
On the last day, you decided it was finally the time to pay that, seemingly, lazy lion a visit. After all, it's the last day, he won't be able to reject an offer you have for him...
Before you, on the ground, with some hay as a mattress, laid the legend himself. Rumours didn't lie, he really was laying down, as if he wasn't about to be hanged at any moment.
The man was handsome, only a blind person would deny that. Laying on his back, long chocolate coloured locks splattered on his face, mainly covering the scar on his right eye. Dark skin glowing softly from the suns light from a small cell window. Lion was dressed in a typical pirate outfit, only his signature hat missing, along with his sword and guns.
"How long are you plannin’ to stare me down?" Came from the man. "My apologies, didn't want to interrupt your afternoon nap." You replied with a small chuckle. "Is that so?" He asked, with clear sarcasm practical dripping off of him. "Well, you are awake now, so it doesn't really matter now, does it?" You replied.
"I have an offer you may be interested, Mr Leona." Upon hearing his name, the lazy lion opened one of his eyes, peering at you with his green emerald like orb. "What can you offer a pirate?" He asked snarkly, lips slightly curling to show his fangs. “I’m a person of business, you are a sea bandit, I’m sure you’ll find something to take from me either way.” You paraded.
“All right then, I’m listening, herbivore.”
To say that high society was baffled, would be a massive understatement. All of them were protesting and begging you to come to your sense.
Walking around with the famous pirate was indeed a hassle, but then again, it was your idea at the end of the day.
"Please, come to your sense, your grace!" Mr. Williams yelled in desperation. "What can I say? Mr. Leona decided to use Act of grace, and who am I to decline such an offer?" You replied with a slight smugness in your voice. “Just because he’s under your command now, doesn’t mean he’s not a criminal anymore. Please, your grace, this man, even after demanding an act of grace can’t be on a ship, much less be a captain of one!” This nonsense was getting on your nerves.
“Then he shall be my gardener!” You said the first thing that came to mind. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to show Mr. Leona my new peach trees, they’re quite exotic after all.” Turning away from Mr. Williams, you hooked your arm under the pirates hand and started leading the way. Leona looked down on with a smirk and a glint of amusement in his eyes.
"A gardener? You're full of surprises, herbivore."
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violetwitch12087 · 11 months
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The evans reactions to reader saying a kinda flirty joke to them/ headcannon
Evan Peters
"are you my favorite food? Cause i be craving you all the time"
Would be a little confused at first and start laughing a bit
You guys would both burst out laughing till you cant breathe for a while
"im never saying anything like that again" "what no it was cute tho"
Thinks it's cute and that's your guy's thing now
Tate Langdon
"are you a ghost? Cause i see you being my boo"
Immediate burst out laughing to the point hes hunched over trying to breathe
"was it that bad?" "N-no baby-" *more laughter*
After comes up with a even more funnier more flirty joke and you guys just end up coming up with more and more jokes
Would definitely love it tho
Kit walker
"do you have a name? Or can i call you mine?"
Would definitely have a big smile
Would grab your waist and smile while looking at you
"well you already can ms walka"
Gives you a big ole kiss
He adores your jokes all the time and sometimes comes up with even better ones
Kyle Spencer (pre death)
"do you drink soda? Cause you look so-da-licious"
Would probably become a little flustered bc lets all be honest hes so boyfriend and hes so babe
Would probably need a little reassurance idk
"wow, you really mean that?" *Nods*
Would definitely make a even dirtier joke and you would be the one blushing 100% hes the king of dirty jokes in my mind a little bit only when you guys are messing around he wouldnt just say it hes not like his frat brothers ugh i hate them
Jimmy Darling
"are you a sea lion? Cs i can see you lion in my bed tonight"
I feel like he would smile a bit then would deff say something that you would like blush like crazy at
Would deff walk over to you and kiss you
Yall when i tell you this man would not be playin with his joke
Yall would be busy...and tired... For a while...
James Patrick March
"If i had to wait my entire life to experience your love, i would. for when im withered away i’d have experienced heaven before i’ve even reached it" (i didnt come up with this one or any other one jst wanted to say that)
You would have to use something poetic for him to truly understand idk i jst feel like he would mainly understand then
His heart (if it was still beating) would literally burst
Never wanted to kiss you more in his lifeeee (his life already ended) (damn im just clownin him mb i love him)
"oh my dear, *says the best poetic rizz ever to the point your jaw literally drops*"
Was deff waiting for an opportunity to use that poem/ poetic rizz on you
Kai Anderson
HOW DARE YOU SAY SUCH NONSENSE?!
HOW DID YOU EVEN THINK TO DISRESPECT HIM LIKE THAT
Literally thrown down the basement stairs
Winter has to probably try and save you from him or after hes done slapping you across the face she comforts you
Get with winter
Shes the one for all of us tbh
Or he would probably "punish you" by fucking you really rough or something
Yeah just get with winter
Peter Maximoff
"damn you're fast. Are you my heart? cs its going as fast as you"
Deff a blush would come onto his face
Would say something cocky
"wanna see how fast i can go doing something...else?"
Literally the king of dirty jokes everyday and all day
You would end up blushing and yall would deff uh...be busy after that..
Also i didnt make any of these pick up lines sooo😭
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melrosing · 1 year
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MBO Robert's Rebellion: Episode 4
once again, pls check the content warnings for this one, it's fucking grim right through
have done the calculations and this should be x2 'seasons' of x10 episodes. in this one: no huge tweaks to timelines, this is a mostly silent episode of Tywin prepping for a highscore in all future 'bad asoiaf dads' lists
Next: Episode 5
Prev: Episode 1, Episode 2, Episode 3
title for this one: :\
A closed door; we hear a woman's muffled screams coming from the other side. Suddenly a midwife rushes through from the side, whilst a maester rushes out, doused with blood. Lots of back and forth through these doors as the screaming continues.. Finally, we hear a baby’s screams, and the woman’s screams stop
Inside the birthing room: Tywin Lannister sits wide-eyed and silent at Joanna's side in the foreground, clutching her hand. We cannot see her face, but her body is deathly still, and the sheets are covered in blood. Blurred in the background, midwives and maesters crowd around a baby who can’t be seen. This goes on for some time, till a maester parts from the group, and slowly approaches Tywin Lannister. Tywin looks up in foggy askance, and the maester, hesitating, folds his hands before him. 
OPENING CREDS I GUESS
Bells ringing through silent hallways about the Rock. We find the Lannisters all in black in an aggressively golden sept. Joanna lies in-state upon her funeral bier. Cersei, on Genna’s arm, is led to her mother’s body first, and weeps at the sight of her. Next, Tywin leads Jaime to the bier, and they stand side by side before Joanna. Jaime takes a deep shuddering breath, but before anything comes of it, and hand takes him hard by the shoulder - it looks like it hurts. ‘A man does not weep.’ Jaime’s expression freezes, and he stands there until Genna appears to lead him away. Tywin remains by himself as the other mourners depart the sept. For a long time we observe Tywin’s grief from behind, when abruptly, on Tywin’s face: it’s contorted in terrible grief, the strain to keep from crying rendering him almost hideous
In an empty nursery, a baby howls
Jaime’s room. It’s quiet here too, except for a kid weeping into a pillow where his father can’t hear. After a while, the weeping reaches a pitch that a maid comes rushing in and, failing to console the boy, brings Genna in place of his mother. Genna elects to take Jaime to his sister - who knows why Joanna had lately insisted on separate rooms anyway lol [Walter White screaming from inside the car.jpeg]. Confronted with a pair of guards on Cersei’s door, Genna informs them that the twins need one another at this time: the guards shrug and let the two pass. Cersei welcomes Jaime to her pillows, and Genna leaves the twins in one another’s arms, mumbling nonsense in the dark. (great job, Genna)
Later, in the dead hours of the same night. Tywin enters Tyrion’s nursery, looking as though he has not slept for days. He approaches Tyrion’s crib, picking up a crimson lion-embroidered blanket slung over a chair as he goes. Stopping at the side of the crib, Tywin looks at his son for the first time with dead eyes. Tyrion looks back: it’s the first time we’ve seen him, too. The two observe one another silently a moment, and Tywin’s hand twitches around the blanket he holds. We’ve a dread sense of what he’s about to do, when Tywin looks down at the embroidered lions. It’s these, not the face of his newborn son, that stop his hand; Tywin turns slowly and leaves the room in silence
It’s morning in King’s Landing: a maester places a handwritten missive in Aerys’ hand. Aerys opens it slowly, and reads stoney-faced. Rhaella watches on in question
A few weeks later at the Rock: windswept Martells (Unnamed Princess of Dorne, Elia [16], Oberyn [15]) arrive at the mouth, and are greeted by Tywin’s siblings, but not Tywin. The Martells have worn black for their arrival, but already look as though they want to leave
Elia and Oberyn are getting know their potential betrothed: a pair of miserable looking kids in black who currently have the vibes of the twins from The Shining. The Lannister twins lead the Martell siblings through the halls but only speak in whispers to one another. Freaky. Oberyn says so in Elia’s ear, and Elia scolds him. Oberyn loudly suggests that the twins show them Tyrion, whom they’ve heard so much about: Cersei perks up at this
The Martell siblings are led to Tyrion’s nursery, where Cersei unveils the baby. Elia is delighted, Oberyn disappointed, and Cersei, humiliated that Tyrion is apart from anything else an underwhelming spectacle… does what she does in the book. Elia gets agitated as the baby starts to cry, and asks Oberyn to make her let go of Tyrion; however, ultimately Jaime steps in. Cersei seems angry and humiliated by this too, and storms out, followed by the Martell siblings who really would like to go home now thanks. Meanwhile, this is the first time Jaime has really looked at Tyrion: he stays behind, take a seat by the crib and hangs out with his bro in silence for a bit
Finally, the Princess of Dorne is afforded a conversation with Tywin Lannister. Strolling the walls of the Rock, she reminds him of she and Joanna’s affection for one another, and introduces the matter of betrothing their children, as she and Jo had discussed. Tywin shuts this down immediately, stating that his daughter will marry the prince
The Martells departing: worst vacation ever
Tywin approaches his solar, where the door is slightly ajar. Inside, he can hear Kevan and the maester discussing some recent words of Aerys’. He hears the beginning of a quote: ‘The gods have plucked a fair flower from his hand…’ Then obvs the men realise that Tywin is standing outside, and try to change the subject. Tywin demands the whole statement, and eventually wrings it out of them: “...and given him a monster in her place, to teach him some humility at last.” Class
Tywin riding his little gold coach back to King’s Landing, a storm wrought across his face
Tywin storms inside the Great Hall, to find Aerys with some of his council: Tywin dismisses them, and would speak to the King alone. Did he say this thing? Aerys, shocked to see Tywin, insists that he did not, and awkwardly embraces him: he mourns Joanna too, he loves Tywin like a brother, etc etc. Tywin’s face is steel - he does not return the embrace, does not believe these words. However, he has no choice but to accept the lie
In the Tower of the Hand: Tywin takes one of his men aside, and makes a request of him. Shortly later, a woman is brought to Tywin’s chambers, flirting with him upon entry. Tywin proves unresponsive to this, and demands she be perfunctory. Once the woman has stripped, Tywin climbs on top of her. There’s white noise as he moves, and we see only Tywin’s face, contorted in rage. From his movements, and the muffled noises we hear, this seems violently done. Eventually, Tywin finishes, climbs off the woman, and sends her outside. The woman stands, looking intensely dishevelled and frightened; dressing, she quickly makes her exit, handed a small bag of gold by Tywin’s guard before she leaves
Meanwhile, outside Aerys’ chambers: the door is open, but we cannot see him. Barristan Selmy leads Rhaella to the door, and we hear Aerys call her in. Rhaella pauses in the doorway, and looks to Selmy. Selmy returns the look sadly. Rhaella removes her crown, and takes a fearful step beyond the door. Barristan Selmy closes it after her
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australet789 · 1 year
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"Sh-shenzi!! We must go!"
"Nonsense! Ed wanted to see The Pridelands, and that's what we are doing!"
"B-but the lion-"
"He is not doing anything!"
"He is big!"
"That's because he's an adult, bonehead. Besides, mom told me about him, he is Queen Uru's consort!"
"Queen? But The Pridelands always have a king..."
"That's what auntie says, but mom was right! The lions are just like us, having a Queen!"
"I dont know, Shen..."
"Then I will present us! Ahem! Mister Queen Uru's consort sir! My name is Shenzi, and these are my friends, Banzai and Ed! What's your name?"
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The new Lion King comic just confirmed that Scar never met the hyena trio, they never were anything when young. So I thought, what if Ahadi met them? What if Shenzi, Banzai and Ed respected him and Uru?
Remember than in my lore, the hyenas killed Ahadi's mom after he stole from them, so, what do you think he will do next?
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tragedyofdevotion · 1 year
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Vengeance
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Do you like revenge stories? I do.
So, this is a revenge story against the overwhelmingly powerful dragon fae.
Yandere Malleus x f! reader
Warning; major character deaths
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You stood on the balcony of the Castle overlooking the Valley of Thrones.
“Look! My King! Isn’t the scenery magnificent? “ You cried out looking at the collared companion beside you, one of his two signature horns turned into sand from your previous attack.
He did not look at the scene in front of him. He did not dare to look at it. So, instead he looked at you. You looked genuinely happy, smiling wholeheartedly.
That smile made him fall for you all over again despite the situation. Compared to that smile, all other smiles you had showed him the entire time looked fake, terribly so.
Well they didn’t just LOOKED fake. They WERE indeed fake. The countless bodies surrounding the two proved it. That you were an amazing actor, who played your role diligently for thousands of years starting that day.
“Please stop!” he cried out at last. Unable to continue looking at the country he built and protected with blood and sweat slowly turning into ash. “They didn’t do anything wrong! I am the only sinner here. You can do whatever you want to me. So, please, please let them go.”
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“You can do whatever you want to me. So, please, please let them go,” you said, standing in front of your dear friend. Not long after the dragon stole you to his dungeon, all your friends and your pet monster came to save you.
“What are you talking about. You are my lackey. So, if you were to remain here, there would be no one to buy me tuna. So, I...” the monster stopped for a moment to take a breath. Considering all the damage he received, maybe it is painful even to speak. “We will be taking you back to NRC. We will be taking back our daily life.”
However you ignored your pet’s words and your breaking heart. There is only so much a magic less human can do but you can at least try to placate your oh-so-powerful husband. “I will do anything, everything you wish. I won’t try to run anymore and I-I will be loving and affectionate towards you. I will be the Queen of your dreams. I promise you. So, just please don’t kill them.
What if you erased their memories? They can live their lives happily. And they won’t bother with us anymore, too.” You smiled a little as if you have found an amazing solution.
“They tried to stole what is mine. There must be punishments for that.”
“(Y/n) is not yours. And she will never be. She is mine. And you are the thief! Stealing her because you know she will never look your way.” Your lover, the lion beast man, shouted with anger. This visibly angered your kidnapper/ husband and he summoned the green fire to let your friends BURN.
And he smiled as if their screams of agony are the best music ever.
And you cried, and plead the dragon fae to stop. But he didn’t until they all turned into ash and got carried by the wind.
...
“Well I felt a sense of de ja vu there. Did you feel that, too?” You asked the King. Perhaps realizing what you meant, the man’s expression grew more pale.
As you said that, a green-haired knight came running towards you, a long sword in hand. He stood in front of the King protectively when he himself was full of injuries and bruises.
“Sebek! How could you hold your sword against me! Did you forget I am your Queen?” You said as you looked at the knight with eyes full of fake hurt. “You also said I am your dear friend, remember?”
“Stop sprouting nonsense! You are a traitor! You conspired with the humans and sold our country out. You have no right to call yourself our Queen! “
At that you laughed mockingly. “You dare say that when you are the ones who made me your Queen against my will.”
“Wh-What do you mean? Perhaps you are still hang up over that? That was thousands of years ago! After all this time you still can’t forget-ahhh!!”
Before he could finish his sentence, you shoot him with your blue fire ball, the same one your cat from a long time ago used. “What do you mean forget? Would you be able to forget what you are seeing right now? “ You laughed again, this time maniacally, as you watch fire consuming his body. “I will never forget much less forgive what you have done. I have always been dreaming of this moment ever since that day. Thanks to you guys I had an eternity to plan for this. That is why I told you guys that one day, you will regret turning me into a fae. I, who was originally a magic less human, became able to use magic because of that too.”
“Instead of reminiscing the past, let’s just enjoy what we have right now. My King, why don’t you help your most loyal attendant? He look terribly in pain. You no longer have your general by your side. Would you really let go of your knight, too? Oh! I forgot. You can’t move right now because of my magic, right?”
The King said nothing back to you and just shed a tear as his last loyal subject turned into ash and got carried by the wind.
“How do you feel right now? Frustrated? Hurt? Betrayed? I hope you felt them all because I did, too,” said the woman who once was his Queen. “It is almost funny how the tables have turned.”
“However, my entertainment must come to an end as the humans view you too dangerous a threat to leave you hanging. It’s a shame. I would like to watch you suffer more. But rules are rules. So...”
“The King’s roar!” You summoned the unique magic of your lover from a long time ago.
At that the horned man turned into sand…
“I did it everyone. I finally did it. I brought justice for you all.” You coughed blood. The side affects of the numerous potion you drank to enhance your magic are starting now. You smiled. "Just wait for a few more minutes and I can finally come home to you guys. And in the next life, let’s live happily ever after..," said the woman, as she cried alone atop the ruins she created…
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smallestapplin · 2 years
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So we all know that the submas are, as per the wiki, "Extremely Tall" and I cannot get out of my head how cute they would look with a short darling (totally not me projecting, I'll never get to see what the top shelf at the grocery store looks like tho)... also I hc that they may enjoy having a short s/o just because it makes it easier to hug and carry them around and they just *melt* when they have to lean down when they want to kiss them (Even though s/o is already on their tippy toes)
... and excuse the Hornyness but... this all would be carried in the bedroom, you cannot change my mind, these guys have a size kink out of necessity
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Pfff alright, I hear y’all! 😅 tho I’m short I’m heavy so don’t think I’ll be picked up.
🔞18+🔞
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🔲Ingo🔲
- he finds your height differences to be so precious.
- His heart melts when you get on your tippy toes trying to kiss him, you whining when you can’t reach makes his knees quake.
- Oh he loves it, it feels so happy when he can help you. Even if that mean grabbing things from the top shelf for you.
- You learn to trust him with this cause he never holds the item over you head.
- Whenever you two hug you can hear his heart pounding against his chest.
- He can’t help it, he loves you!
- His favorite kisses to give are forehead kisses so this makes it easier.
- He panics if he loses you in a crowd.
- Lifts you up to reach higher places neither of you could reach.
🔞NSFW🔞
- size kink to the max.
- While he doesn’t necessarily pick you up. He almost busts when he has you in a mating press and he truly sees how much smaller you are than him.
- Babbles nonsense but it’s always a mix of how tiny you are and how good you feel around him.
- Probably even after all he does to prep you he still has to bully his cock into you.
- Ingo has likely made you cum a few times just to make things easier and is all lubed up!
- But you’re so small compared to you and it shows with how he presses into you.
- “You must relax dear I-fuck, you’re clenching.”
- “I’m not!” You cry out, he’s hardly half way in.
- He keeps you relaxed but he is going to cum soon because just pushing into your wet heat is making his head spin.
🔳Emmet🔳
- Bastardbastardbastardbastard-
- Need something from the top shelf? It’s not over his head and he demands a kiss if you truly want it.
- Short cake and short stack are your new names.
- Feel free to kick him in the shin for this.
- Coos over how adorable you are.
- And how adorable you two look together!
- Picks you up any chance he gets.
- Has held you up lion king style several times.
- You have to yank him down by his tie to kiss him cause he will tease you.
- Doing so however leaves him lovestruck.
- Has bought you an FBI hat that underneath the bold letters says ‘fancy bulge inspector’ and it did end with him flat out on the floor.
🔞NSFW🔞
- he picks you up and fucks you against the wall a LOT.
- He can do that with you so he absolutely has your legs spread and hanging off his elbows while he has you pinned to the wall.
- Full Nelson is now one of his favorite positions to fuck you in.
- Mirror in front of you so he can get a good look at his dick disappearing inside of you.
- And to see your cockdrunk face.
- He just started darling! And you’re already so far gone?
- Coos over at how lewd you look.
- “Mm you take my cock so verrry we’ll darling, it’s like you want to milk me dry.”
- Adores any position that makes your size difference more apparent.
SURPRISE!
🔲Warden Ingo🔲
- he is a simp in its purest form.
- You’re so much smaller than him and your the hero!
- He doesn’t know how to process you looking up at him.
- “Warden you okay? Your face is awfully red.”
- Oh by the Sinnoh’s you’re so cute.
- His protectiveness is upped by ten. You’re small! And alpha Pokémon are large and dangerous!
- Chuckles when you need help reaching a ledge cause you’re so short.
- Happy to help.
- He will carry you either bridal style or like his Lady Sneasler carries you.
🔞NSFW🔞
- foams at the mouth.
- Years in the highlands left him much bulkier than his Unova counterpart.
- So not only does he have height but a larger frame that just covers you.
- And covers you he does.
- You’re nothing but a flesh light to him in these moments.
- He can lift you with much ease, and abuses that.
- Even with you riding him, he just has his hands gripping your hips and is the one moving you.
- “So good f’me, come on, one more.”
- Overstimulates you because you’re already so tight around him and your clenching makes it even tighter.
- You aren’t walking by the time he is done.
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ehill3957 · 1 year
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Here's a little continuation since I actually really liked it.
Part 2
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Daemon was carrying Lucerys back to his room. Pondering on the words, normally Lucerys seemed to spout nothing but unintelligible nonsense, but Viserys pushed until he finally spoke the name of the one who occupied his mad ramblings.
Daenerys Stormborn? Targaryen?
Lucerys had revealed many things, things they would need to discuss, to find an explanation for this curse put upon the boy.
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Rhaenyra was heaving in her bed chambers. Her sweet boy just lost it. Mad mumbles become mad ravings.
Throwing things, his nose bleeding, threatening himself with a knife-
Is he even her sweet boy anymore?
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The greens didn't know what to think of Lucerys' madness. To them, it was new, but Rhaenyra and her brood had dealt with this before, just not as much tonight with the kings pushing him over the edge.
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Helaena sat in her room. Her nephew sees the last of them. Sees a descent hundreds of years away. But he only sees the girl. He doesn't see the lions or the wolves or the stags. A dreamer? Or a mad boy?
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Lucerys had woken up with his family around him and a maester near him.
He let the maester examine him, check him over.
"Who is Daenerys Stormborn?"
Lucerys looked blankly to his new father, who asked the question.
"I am Daenerys Stormborn, of House Targaryen, of the blood of Old Valyria – I am the Dragon’s Daughter. And I swear to you that those who would harm you will die screaming"
Daemon frowned and cupped his face. "No, I am talking to Lucerys Velaryon! The heir to driftwood throne, tell me Lucerys, who is she?"
He watches as Lucerys tears up. "A Targaryen alone in the world is a terrible thing." he reaches up a hand to touch his father's hair
"She's alone, under seige, no family to guide her or protect her"
Daemon had an inkling that this was some sort of prophecy that the girl lucerys sees is a future descendant, that is, she is alone with no family, and there are no Targaryens something terrible has happened.
Lucerys suddenly looked at him. "I am not my father," he whispered shamefully.
Daemon smiled softly at him and gave him a cup laced with milk of the poppy to help the boy sleep.
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Aemond sat in his chambers, eyeing that fire. According to rumours, his nephew went mad after taking his eye, spilling his blood. Whispers of the Velaryon prince being strange. Perhaps his punishment is this madness that plagues him.
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Viserys watches his grandson, a sweet boy who was so much like his mother, who looked like his love, Aemma.
"Is this the first time he's lost it like that?" He looks to his daughter, who sits by the boys' side.
"He's never been this coherent with his ravings. It's normally just mumbles and weird actions, but this isn't like him"
He watches Daemon stand behind Rhaenyra. "Perhaps we should seek help," Rhaenyra scoffed. "So the realm will find out my son raves madness, thinks he is a girl that doesn't exist?"
His brother looks at him. "Perhaps the girl does exist." Rhaenyra looks up at him. "There is no Daenerys Targaryen! Yet she is a plague on my son!"
"She might exist hundreds of years from now, a Targaryen that Luke can see, he speaks her words, perhaps he sees a future that doesn't make sense so it sounds like ravings"
Rhaenyra shook her head
"No, this girl is nothing but some sort of sickness on my son. He held a knife to his own throat! He's not right!"
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Later when Viserys was sitting the throne, seeing to petitions, his family around him.
A woman donned in red, red like blood walked in the room.
"Greetings your grace," She bowed. She stood, her neck adorned by a gem surrounded by gold.
"What is a red priestess doing here?" His brother asked. His lady wife looked at her "Apologies but we support the faith" the red woman smiled.
"I'm not here to argue with you and your false gods." She doesn't look away from the King even though the queen bristles at the disrespect of her faith.
"I am here for the boy" they pause at that and glance at each other with uncertainty "What boy?" The heir asks.
"The prince who was promised" the king and his heir only startle at the words, the others confused. The Red woman muses on this, so the rest don't know the prophecy?
"Lucerys Velaryon is the prince who was promised?" She shakes her head."No, but he's a window to see the one who will bring the dawn"
The King accepts her at that, even though the queen wants her gone. She is taken to see the boy. He looks small on the bed. He stares at the fire but looks up at her when she sits close, the other Targaryens at her back, close to stop her if she seeks to harm the sweet one.
"Greetings little prince, I am Melisandre"
"I am the blood of the dragon"
She smiles. "Yes, I see what you see, the girl, but I only see glimpses. Nothing is clear to me like it is to you"
She grasps his hand. "I wish to help you, to clear your mind, so you can see the princess clearly, undeterred by your own misunderstanding of her of what is happening to you"
He nods. "I wish to swear myself to your service, to guide you"
He smiles gracefully at her, even though he seems to be confused
"And I swear this, if you ever betray me, I'll burn you alive!" He grasps her hand back.
The rest of them seem confused by his words, by hers as well. They don't know what a boon this is. This young prince sees centuries ahead. Sees the one who the red commet falls for.
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GOOOOOD AFTERNOON ITS A FRESH NEW DAY OF A FRESH NEW WEEK, IT SNOWED AND I AM ABOUT TO WATCH THE 8TH EPISODE OF MONKIE KID SEASON 4
BUCKLE UP EVERYBODY HERE WE GO I FEEL LIKE THIS ONE IS GONNA BE WILDIN
I mean after the last ones it would make sense we hitting the TENSION
(hi future knox note real quick this one is a wild ride i had several moments and its p long so heads up HGL;ASDKFJDS)
M A N
this show is wild oKAY MOVING ON LETS GO
EPS CALLED THE BROHTERHOOD I ASSUME WE’RE GONNA GET SOME MORE BACKSTORY LORE HIT ME WITH IT LETS GO I’M READY
ANOTHER DRAMATIC DUUNNNN  STARTBGSFM
MK ASKING RIGHT OFF THE BAT DARN RIGHT WHERE IS THE MONKEY GIVE HIM BACK
Sandy always advocating for explanations and communication ;-; you go Sandy
BRUH REALLY SAW HIM PLOTTING TO TAKE DOWN MONKEY KING HUH WAHT ACTUALLY HAPPENED I’M CURIOUS THEY DON’T USUALLY SAY STUFF OUTRIGHT WHATS THE TWIST
I’M SORRY???
THE WAY HE INHALES?????
EXCUSE ME???
WHATS WITH THAT FACE MR. SELF-RIGHTEOUS LOSER
I’m sorry I’m very hyped rn and holding Mk’s horrified face gently HGLS;ADKFJAW;OEFIJAF
BRUH WHATS WITH THAT FACE WHAT IS THIS
“SEE!!! HE’S BASICALLY ADMITTING IT!!” HELPGMLSKFMAEF
HE DOES LOOK SUPER FREKAING GUILTY
HUH REGRET HUH THAT’S A NEW LOOK
AW MEI YOU WERE? THAT’S HGSLKDFJDS PLS THAT’S ACTUALLY SO GREAT
“I knew you wouldn’t understand” * dramatic look to the side and closing eyes regretfully* SHUT UR DRAMATIC HECKING FACE OLD MAN WHO’S PROBBALY NOT THAT OLD BUT ALSO IS ANCIENT SQUARE UP
WDYM ITS EASIER TO ASK FOR FORGIVENESS NOT PERMISSION YOU HAVE THEIR FRIEND TRAPPED IN A SCROLL BOI THAT LINE APPLIES TO BORROWING A CAR NOT LOCKING AWAY A FRIEND FOR ALL ENTERNITY I KNEW HE WAS AT LEAST SLIGHTLY ANTAGONISTIC HECK PROBBALY THINKS HE’S DOING THE RIGHT THING TOO LOSER RELEASE THE MONKEY SCREAAAAAMS
MEI HAVING NONE OF THAT FR HGSDLKFJ “oooOooOo OOOKAAAY sUrE” HGSDJLFAL;WEF
HEY BRUH’S FAST
BET MONKEY KIGNS FASTER
nah actually that looks like a p similar speed-
wait what am i saying, the train scene, monkey king is still way faster—or well ig he could be the same speed just doesn’t need to use his full speed rnHECK DOESN’T MATTER GET THAT INKY NONSENSE AWAY FROM MY DRAGON HORSE GIRL GUY
We’re gonna have some great amv bits and transitions i’ma be able to use ngl I’m excitedGL;AKMFE
aRM
WHO’S ARM IS THAT
I’M GONNA GEUSS PENG RIGHT? THE BIRD GUY? YEAH THAT’S MY GUESS
I WONDER IF THAT’S ACTUALLY HIM WAIT HECK
IS IT INKY??? WOULD HE END UP ACTUALLY BEING IN THERE? HECK I DON’T KNOW S C R E A M S
OH THE SCREECHY EHCOY THING? YEAH PENG RIGHT? RIGHT???
SCREAMS
WDYM GREETINGS BACK OFF
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE CLOWN
Oh u pretty dramatic my boi look at you go
OH AZURE’S FACE??
HECK I’M SO
FASCINATED BY THIS GUY
LIKE HECKING MACAQUE ALL OVER AGAIN
THE PANIC AND JUST LOOKS LIKE HE CANT CONTROL ANYTHING CERTAINLY IS A LOOK ON THIS GUY DANG IT HE TRAPPED MY FAVOURITE MONKEY OF ALL TIME AND I STILL LIKE HIM DANG IT DANG IT DANG IT NICE TEETH DUDE I AM A HUGE FAN OF UNDERBITES IN CHARACTER DESIGN I DRAW PIGYS WITH EM FOR A REASON HECK THESE EPXRESSIONS HE’S MAKING LOW-KEY REMIND ME OF MONKEY KINGS EXPRESSIONS THIS IS FINE DO YOU ACTUALLY CARE ABOTU THESE KIDS DUDE??? THESE PEOPLE?? DO YOU?? WEIRDO??? WHAT CHAOS ARE YOU CAUSING THAT YOU THINK IS MONKEY KINGS FAULT? OR ARE BLAMING MONKEY KING FOR OR SOMETHING HEKC I DON’T KNOW I NEED TO STOP THINKING AND JUST PRESS PLAY HECK HECK
SANDY NO LONGER WANT AN EXPLANATION HUH GHSDLKFJSDF
FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT WAIT SANDY FIGHTING???
HECK PUSHED TANG OUT OF THE WAY HECK
OH THE BIG BOYS OUT
HECK SO THESE ARE THE REAL DEALS THEN???
THEY WERE TRAPPED IN TEH SCROLL??
DID MONKEY KIGN DO THAT??
WAS HE TRYING OT GET THEM OUT??
HECK BRO I’VE GOT SO MANY QUESTIONS NOW HECK
AM I GONNA GET REAL ANSWERS OR ANSWERS WITH THE NARRATORS BIASES WHICH ISN’T ACTUALLY THE TRUTH AGAIN BECAUSE I’MA LOSE IT GD;AFMASDF
SAAANNDYYY NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HECK
HECK
MK JUST
BEGGING
FREAKING HECK NOT THIS AGAIN
OHHH MAN THE FLICKERING
SHOW ME THE STUPID LIONS FACE AGAIN I WANNA SEEEE
OH WOW PENGS A GLOATER I SEE HOW IT IS
WE BEEN KNEW IG I SAW THIS COMING WHY AM I REACTINGNDFLKSMDF
BOI HECK PENG READY FOR MURDER
OH YEAH??
OH YEAH???
STOP HUH?
WHATCHA DOING THERE LOSER
ARE THEY GONNA LISTEN TO YOU?
YOU LOOK SO STUPID RN I’M SORRY I’M FINE I’M JUST HE LOOKS LIKE HE’S TRYING TO KEEP CONTROL OF A SITUATOIN THAT’S RAPIDLY SPIRALING OUT OF CONTROL DUE TO HIS OWN BAD DICISIONS HELLO WHERE HAVE WE SEEN THAT BEFORE, BROTHER LIKE BROTHER IG
HOLY CRAP DUDE THE
TOOK YOU LONG ENOUGH AHAHAHA ANYWAY HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN
THATS
HECK DUDE
MK JUST
HECK CAN HE GET FIVE MINUTES
WITHOUT SOMEBODY BETRAYING HIM
OR USING HIM
OR HURTING HIS FRIENDS
LIKE
FIVE MINUTES???
PLS??
JERKFACE
DUDE LOOKS
SO HAPPY TO ACTUALLY SEE THEM
THEY LOOK PRETTY HAPPY TO SEE HIM
WOW HE FR
TRAPPED MONKEY KING IN THERE
AND IS REUNITING WITH THESE GUYS HECK I DON’T KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT ANY OF THIS HECK
SIR YOU JUST BETRAYED THIS KID THAT TRUSTED YOU BUT HEY YOU GOT YOUR BROS BACK SO ITS FINE RIHGT? FREE TRUAMA FOR MK ITS FINE JUST GET IN LINE EVERYBODY ELSE DOES IT
guys i’m only two minutes in this is ridiculousHGSDKFJAOEWF
UM
NO
YOU’RE NOT ALLOWED TO SAY HIS NAME LIKE THAT
OR SMILE AT HIM LIKE THAT
SHOVE YOUR FACE IN DIRT
UM NO
NO OUT OF HAND
GIVE HIM BACK HIS MENTOR
oh pengs spear is kinda neat its bird shaped but also talon shaped but also spear shaped, very nice
LITERALLY HOW CAN YOU STAND THERE “haha, woopsie, silly me, sorry about that” WHILE HIS FRIENDS ARE ALL HURTING ON THE FLOOR MY GODS
WE DON’T WANT AN INTRODCUTION WE WANT AN EXPLANATION OLD MAN
SHUT UR GOSH DANG TOOFY MOUTH UNLESS YOU’RE GONNA EXPLAIN
WHY ARE THEY CHILLING NOW
AND JUST OHH HEY BROOO
MK
NICE TO MEETCHA
WHAT IS THIS
HE’S SUCH A LOSER
WISE?
HE MUST NOT BE VERY WISE IF HE’S HANGING OUT WITH YOU
i’m only half joking I wanna see this fluffy fool obliterated hjGL;KSJF;AWE
Can I just say how hilariously like monkey king this guy seems to be
Mk just sweating like no but why why do this if like YEAH SERIOUSLY WHY
AND MEI JUST AIN’T NO DISCUSSION ABOUT IT HE’S A VILLIAN AND HE SUCKS
you know I actually want to take a second to appreciate Mei
she’s great
okay appreciation over
*DECKS AZURE WITH A CHAIR*
LITERALLY
THE “okay okay” IS JUST
MONKEY KING
BUT HEY IG HE’S OFFERING AN EXPLANATION
BUT LITERALLY ONLY WHEN HE ABOSLUTELY HAD TO LIKE
BRUH
LITERALLY ITS MONKEY KING BUT I WANT TO HIT HIM WITH A BOAT
JUST STRAIGHT UP SNATCHES MK
I DON’T LIKE THIS GUY
I DON’T LIKE HOW CLOSE HE’S STANDING TO MK
OR THE FACT HE ONLY EVER SEEMS TO BE TALKING DIRECTLY TO HIM AND NOBODY ELSE IN THE CREW
LIKE HE’S THE ONE PERSON HE NEEDS TO EXPLAIN THINGS TO AND GET FORGIVENESS FROM OR SOMETHIGN WHAT THE HECK I SALL THIS
OH YOUNGER AZURE
OH I WAS A STRAPPING LAD BACK THENGNSDFKMSDF
LOSER
or so ii thought
ooookaaayyyyyyyyyyy……..
interesting apprrooaaachhhhhhhhhhh
just be carrreeffullllll
I’m looking at you monkie kid crew villainizing the Jade emperor is a bit of a slippery slope there since he’s still kinda an important cultural figure bros
also interesting approach making Azure and ex-celestial dude
I’m sorry the ponytail is throwing me pls it looks so strangenGL;KAMWEOF
THATS
HELP THAT’S SO GOOFY
HECK WAIT
HHHHHH AAAAA
GGGGRRRRRRRR
AAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
kay look
l o o k
love the words this guy is saying
love em
I would ADORE
like words cannot describe how much I would adore the plot line of celestial warrior notices the guys he’s working for aren’t great and sees this monkey who fr just cares about everyone under his rule so he goes and devotes himself to that person instead and wants to see him rise to great heights to help more people and become an even greater ruler because he can see how much potential he has and no matter how many people say OH BIG CELESTIAL WARRIOR SHOULD RULE he knows he doesn’t have the same heart and just genuine care that this other person does so he always deflects to make sure he’s getting the best of it and being in charge where he can do the most good KAY I WOULD ADORE THAT BUT I KONW THAT’S NOT EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENS AND HE CLEARLY ASSUMED SOMETHING OR SOMEBODY TURNED ON SOMETHING BUT HECK H E C K PLS
HECK I KNEW HERE THERE WAS A WARRIOER WITH MY IDEALS UHUH YEAH THEN HE GETS TRUAMA BUT ITS FINE
ALSO
NGL
I REALLY LOVE
HOW THEY MAKE
EVEYRONE LOOK AT WUKONG PLS HGLSDKFOWE
just absolutely smitten  platonically romantically whatever I just think its great how there’s just people like Macaque and Azure who just look at Wukong and just go “yup i’m gonna dedicate my life to this guy he’s so freaking cool, bro moment-“ AND THEN IG THEY PUT HIM TOO HIGH ON A PEDESTAL AND WHEN HE INEVITABLY WOBBLES THEY JUMP SHIP AND NOBODY CATCHES HIM WHEN HE FALLS I’M ASSUMING A LOT I’M JUST HECK HECK HECK THIS IS THE EXACT KINDA NONSENSE I WANT THIS IS RIDICULOUSGN;SDLKFMWEO F
Mk fr looks much calmer standing there next to Azure and i still got alarm bells going off, he’s way too used to standing next to people who want to hurt him his friends and monkey king hGLKJS;DF
“we we’re gonna change everything, it was glorious”
y
you mean you were gonna
try and fight heaven
and
overthrow the emperor
and inevitably get put back in your place
only monkey king takes the brunt of that-
SORRY STILL MAKING ASSUMPTIONS BASED ON MY JTTW KNOWLEDGE I KNOW THIS IS GONNA BE DIFFERENTNG;LSDKMFE
HANG ON
GO B
GO BACK
HANG ON
I NEED TO GO LOOK AT THESE IMAGES REAL QUICK BECAUSE OH MY GOOODNESS PLS
PRINCESS IRON FAN WAS A CELESITAL????
I DON’T REMEMBER THIS IN JTTW AM I LOSING MY TOUCH??
ALSO WAIT THAT’S SO GREAT FOR HER AND DBK’S RELATIONSHIP PLS
THAT’S SO GREAT HELPGMLSDKFAMWE
NEZHA, ERLANG SHANG IT LOOKS LIKE AND IRON FAN WHY IS THAT GETTING TO ME PLS HGSLDFJWE
OFC
OFC DBK FELL FOR PRINCESS IRON FAN MID BATTLE
I LOVE THAT
Gives new meaning to when he’s yelling about how his wife beat up anybody in the revenge of the spider queen season 2 special UJGL;SAJFA;EFMASDF HE’S FOUGHT HER HE KNOWS  I LOVE THATHGSDFKMLSDF
Y’know
Y’know Azure
Y’know its funny how
You seem to be the driving force behind a lot of what Monkey King ends up doing in this
You call yourself a follower but you and the group are the ones pushing for this stuff
Also wow this dude really
had an image of what he wanted
very interesting
WUKONG AND MACAQUE VIBIN FIGHTING YEAH GOOD FOR YOU TWO MACAQUE LOOKS LIKE HE’S HAVING FUN HGSDKFLAEFW
HEY AS LONG AS HE’S WITH HIS BFF RIGHT
:’D
.
.
.
……….
………………
h
hang on
gimme a second
,
w h a t
hold up hang on gimme a second
what
okay so i see
they didn’t want to
bring Buddha into it so they’re making monkey king… f…ail??? against… the Jade Emperor… who he didn’t… fight?? In jttw if I’m recalling correctly…
okay interesting interesting not sure how i feel about that interesting  did he even actually pick a fight buddha in this or is that just a throwaway reference line from the first season?
heck hang on not sure how i’m feeling about this i need another sec
I AM LITERALLY ONLY FOUR MINUTES IN COME ON
kay so
“Monkey king failed” uhuh, that’s cute, why’d you hype up a little monkey guy to lead a battle and go fight your boss huh?
HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
NNNNNNNNOT SURE HOW I FEEL ABOUT THIS APPROACH IF THIS IS WHAT HAPPENED
Cause like, Monkey King’s whole thing is that nobody could really touch him, he doesn’t really fail and that’s what makes him such a huge problem for heaven in jttw, he just keeps getting bigger and more annoying until Buddha has to step in and slap five stacked mountain on top of him
.
hmmmmm, the further we get into this actually the more suspicious i’m getting of the approach they’re taking on monkey kings character
I’m all for reimagining and new gen monkey Mk now i’m on board with that cause they did it really neat and i love how it feels but like…. Sun Wukong means a lot to me as a character and a lot to a lot of people as more than that, and I thought they were doing pretty good with it but i’m kindaaaa hmmmmmmmmm
HMMMM
I dunno man ig I gotta hold my final thoughts on that till I at least finish the ep here but hGJSDFKLSADF
WE’LL SEE HOW I FEEL  
pressing play
WHEEZINGSDLKF
I LOVE HOW THIS
TINY GROUP OF FOUR + MONKEY KING THOUGHT THEY COULD TAKE DOWN HEAVEN
pointing and laughing at Azure
WOW ITS INTERESTING HOW IF THEY MAKE MONKEY KING NOT ACTUALLY AS STRONG IN THIS IT MEANS EVERYONE IS LITERALLY CONSTANTLY PUTTING HIM ON A PEDESTAL AT ALL TIMES EXPECTING MORE FROM HIM THAN WHAT HE CAN GIVE AND PUNSHING HIM WHEN HE DOESN’T MEET THEIR EXPECTATIONS WOWWWW INTERESTING
s
swk now
yeilded to the
okay so no Buddha then
hMMMMMMMMMMMM
H M
I DUNNO GUYS
NOT SURE HOW I’M FEELING ABOUT THIS
Also interesting how its kinda being portrayed as one after another, like… did the mountain even happen??? was there no mountain?? guys if there was no mountain i’m like… i’m actually gonna be upset that’s such a huge part of his backstory over 500 years under it and they’re just gonna… take that out???
.
hm
tsk
I dunno guys not sure how i feel about this
.
Okay so
they got away scott free??
Monkey King gets the circlet slapped on and these guys just get dropped back down like they’re not a problem?? like Azure didn’t used to be one of them? if anything he should have gotten an extra harsh slap on the wrist in the form of like, death and reincarnation like straight up
hm.
So there is the chance of like, unreliable narrator still here I’m just…
if this is it, i’m not sure if I’m happy with it, i’m kinda… really disappointed? Like. yeah i don’t know
what the heck is this????
okay so they made a house
wowww
a
a house
dang
so
cool
looking so happy with each other
totally abandoning monkey king
who did all that for you
wowwww
Well first off no respect for these losers
and second off NOT SURE IF I LIKE THIS PLOT
OHHH WAIT THAT’S FUN THO
Okay hang on
so
lol
ur telling me
you tried to overthrow the literal heavens
and got away no problem
but you build a house and now its a problem
this is…
this kinda feels like poor storytelllinnngggg mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
I’m really hoping this is the unreliable narrator thing and not the actual thing they’re going with on this show cause if it is I’m kinda out
like
:T
hm I don’t want to be out this show means a lot to me though
Kay well, obvious Azure at least is painting Wukong as becoming the villain of the story, oh he let this happen, or he gave himself up, oh he failed us blah blah blah, no buddy you failed him, you got him involved in something he never needed to be involved in and wow okay hang on if this is the story they’re going with this really means Wukong seriously is just a silly goofy guy. No murder, no antagonist arch, no super powerful chaos monkey, just a guy who loves his friends so much he’d do anything for them, and Azure used that and abandoned him and then he got a circlet slapped on him, tortured into doing what the celestials wanted and now Azure’s acting like he’s the bad guy
yeeeeeesh
this is rough times for the monkey
still not sure i like it, bUT MOVING ON
WELL OKAY AZURE SURE YOU GOT IMPRISONED IG BUT AT LEAST HE DIDN’T KILL YOU
well ig Tang Monk wouldn’t really be on board with that but whatever
Sheesh though this Monkey King has it… really rough. Like, JTTW Monkey King, a lot of what happens is his own pride and a bit of ignorance making it possible. And like, everyone assuming things about him right off the bat and people exaggerating his crimes to the Jade emperor at times, but this Monkey King seems to have had everyone ever close to him abuse him, use him, and abandon him the moment he fails them like dang
No wonder he has communication issues
are you kidding me we’re only five minutes in I don’t have enough braincells for thisGL;KAMEF
Peng fr like don’t even my guy it ain’t worth it- BOI YOU AIN'T WORTH IT
Also bruh why  you trying so hard to convince Mk of this?
SNORTS
WHEEZES
POINTS AND LAUGHS
“he took the only friends he had from me” Bro you took his life from him, made him a target of the celestials, he was just chilling
boy man if this is the real plot point Azure lion SUCKS bIG time
OH WOW
STILL
USING PEOPLE HUH AZURE
STILL
GASLIGHTING THEM INTO DOING YOUR DIRTY WORK HUH
LOOKS ALL OPEN AND HAPPY
AND HJIS FRIENDS LOOK READY TO MURDER
ALSO BRUH MK’S FACE JUST
yeesh man this is a rough episode holy moly
oh yeah no i hate his guts y’all
ready to punch his face
gosh dang it i was so ready for Wukong to have a real good friend moment but I JUST HAD TO BE RIGHT IG
Yeah Sandy on the ground very hurt
just mHMM
“EtErNaLy gRaTeFuL” sure buddy
SNORTS
LAUGHS
OH SURE BUDDY
AND HOW DO YOU PLAN ON TAKING DOWN THE CELESTIAL REALM JUST YOU THREE WHEN YOU COULDN’T EVEN DO IT WITH MONKEY KING- ohhhh the ink stuff right? right? the scroll? that’s a good weapon for that possibly
also heck bro this dude S U C K S
oh well that’s sweet at least
“until this is over”
at least sort of implies he intends to let him out after
the whole “better to ask forgiveness then permission” way of thinking ig
oh I’ll just do what i want to and use who i need to and they’ll forgive me when its all over and they’ll see what i wanted was right all along! :D
WOW WHAT A GREAT VILLIAIN MOMENT ACTUALLY NICELY DONE
HANDSHAKE YEAH
ENOUGH PEOPLE HAVE USED THE MONKEYS
BUT ALSO MK PLS I’M SO WORRIED FOR YOUR SAFETY NOW
DARN FREAKING RIGHT YOU GIVE HIM BACK HIS MOTHERFREAKING MENTOR YOU PIECE OF GARBAGE LION BAG
Oh actually i’m kinda hype over Mk losing it cause Monkey Kings in trouble, we usually imagine like, Wukong going berserk for Mk but if Mk’s allowed to go bananas (stereotypical monkey pun intended) then I’m gonna really happy, I dunno if Wukong’s ever had someone going berserk for him before that’s nice ;-;
“What is this child?” THE GUY WHOS ABOUT TO KICK YOUR WISECRACK
“CaReFuL bOy mY pAtIenCe iS nOt EnDlEsS”
sorry I’m very salty rn HNGLKSADJFAWENF
;-;
oh man dude actually this kid
has big major abandonment issues heck
people just keep taking his mentor from him heck, yeah and his friends, heck
ACTUALLY YEAH HUGE FAN OF
MK SAYING NO TO THAT
AIN’T NO GETTING PUSHED AROUND ALTHOUGH I HAVEN’T SEEN HOW THIS ACTUAL FIGHT WILL GO JUST GIVE HIM BACK HIS FREAKING MENTOR THAT’S HIS SHIFU WHO MEANS SO MUCH TO HIM AND JUST CAUSE YOU APPARENTLY ABANDONED MONKEY KING DOESN’T MEAN HE WILL SO STEP ASIDE OLD MAN
Actually I’d love to see Monkey King at least get emotional over Mk fighting that hard for him y’know? like dang must feel nice to be… not exactly needed but wanted like that, like I’d take on whoever i needed to to get you back, Wukong’s done that for so many people its neat to have it done back to him
okay I wasn’t sure i liked the whole backstory change a bit but ngl the way its playing out so far ain’t too bad Monkie Kid may change a lot of things but what they do change they handle fairly well usually STILL GONNA WAIT TILL THE END OF EP AT LEAST FOR FINAL FEEDBACK
ONWARD TO POSSIBLY VERY SHORT BATTLE BUT MY GOSH I HOPE ITS LONGER AND MK IS ACTUALLY A THREAT TO THEM DESPERATELY OH THEY’RE PROBBALY GONNA COMPARE HIM TO MONKEY KING OR SOEMTHIGN HECK
Well
Y’know
okay well first of all HAHAHAHAH FAST MONKEY FAST MONKEY DARK RIGHT HECK YOU AZURE HOW’S THAT FOR SPEED YOU ACTUALLY LOOKED STARTLED MWAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
And Secondly he actually seems… I don’t know if he’s concerned monkey king will get out or concerned for Monkey king in general cause he does seem kinda worried heck Y’know bro friend who cares but is still horrible to you but uses caring as an excuse for that is such a neat story thing y’know?? like?? heck dude
ALRIGHT I AM OVERANALYZING THE CRAP OUT OF THIS EP ITS BEEN A WHILE SINCE I’VE GONE THIS IN DEPTH WE’RE ONLY SIX MINTUES IN PROPS TO YOU IF YOU MAKE IT TO THE END OF WHATEVER THE HECK THIS RAMBLE IS
AHAHAHA
MK FINE
JUST
DONT’ EVEN SEE HIM DOWN
HE’S A FAST LAD I AM A BIG FAN OF THIS
HE’S SO FAST MY GODS
CANT’ TOUCH THIS
DOO DOO DA DOOOO DA DO DA DO
CANT’ TOUCH THIS
Kay sorry I need to go back and re-watch all that speed frame by frame hang on
My gosh is Mk powerful
Well, Y’know its nice how close the brotherhood is, minus Wukong and Macaque ig
wonder how long that’ll last
heck man Mk doesn’t even crash into anything or fall when he gets punched back by Peng he just stops and is covered by dust, standing there, this dude is HYPE
;-; heck
monkey mk ;-;
he’s beautiful ;-;
I love how they had Mei attack Azure first to like, have something to compare Mk’s speed to, like making Azure out to be super fast, and then Mk swoops in and the dude hasn’t landed a hit yet
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the scrolls gonna break isn’t it
OH WELL
lets see
MK’S GOOD HECK
TRIPS THAT MAN VERY WELL WITH A SWEEPING LEG KICK SPINNY THING CROUCHED DOWN HE’S AWESOME I’M LOVING THIS
HOW’D HE GET UP IN THE SKY
WHEEZING
WOWWWW
THIS GUYS
AFRAID OF MONKEY KING HUH
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Y’know I think it says a lot how he envisions him now
Like flashing from Mk to monkey king there
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hang on i need to go look at shadowplay really quick
yeah
huh
interesting
wait i need to check the winning side too hang on
HUH
INTERESTING
Well they both kinda see Wukong as detached emotionally and cold, but Azure sees him with the circlet on and Macaque sees him decked out in armour with no circlet
I’m not sure if that means anything I’m just kinda fascinated by that.
Bruh sure does look at least, some sort of panicked seeing him tho that sure is something hmhm
HECK
okay i’m feeling better about this
apparently might not have mountain trauma but he got free relationship trauma and Azure did too it seems I’d love for him to be in denial and secretly blaming himself for all of it that would be AWESOME i doubt that’ll be it but i’m just MHMHMHM FUN TIMES
ALSO HA CALLED IT
SCROLL BROKEN
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hmmm
HMMMM
So I’m p sure this means inky’s getting out at least and destroying stuff
But does this means Wukongs semi-permanently trapped?
Also Azure doesn’t like to take responsibility for things so i’m waiting for the “look what you’ve done Mk” or “look what you made me do”  from him hGL;SAJDF
GOOD JOB JERKFACE
YOU TRAPPED YOUR BRO IN THE SCROLL BECAUSE YOU PANICKED IN THE FACE OF A LITTLE MONKEY GOOD JOB
Also heck imagine Mk monkey fighting after he’s stopped glitching
Get away from our monkey man ;-;
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oh yeah
Wukong’s trapped in there now huh
Even Peng looks
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yeah
heck okay then
Well I will simply be devastated if Wukong isn’t freed in the special, I assume we won’t be seeing him until at least then
HECK WHY DO I DESPERATELY WANT MACAQUE BACK AND TELLING MK AZURE’S FULL OF CRAP
“tHiS iSn’T wHaT i wAnTeD”
tough buddy it’s your fault
ha ha
“what you’ve done” THERE IT ISSSSSS
BLAMING MK
THE KID IS LITERALLY JUST SO TRUAMATIZED AND WANTS HIS SHIFU BACK HECK MK REALLY GOING THROUGH IT
Azure really sad about that huh
WELL GOOD LOSER
I HOPE YOU FEEL TERRIBLE
I HOPE YOU WALLOW IN YOUR GUILT AND SHAME FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE
But he’s the type of dude it seems who will always find somebody else to blame i NEED TO STOP ANYLZING THE CHARACTERS SO MUCH HECK GHSDLFJAEO;F M
WEAPONS SNATCHED
HELP????
i’M GLFKSDFASDF
THIS IS FUNNY TO ME FOR SOME REASON
THEY’RE ALL SO DOWN IN THE DUMPS ABOUT THIS
THIS IS YOUR FAULTS YOU FOOLS
THEY’VE BEEN BLAMING WUKONG FOR SO LONG NOW THAT THEY BASICALLY KILLED HIM THEY’RE HAVING A MOMENT BUT HEY THERE’S AN ESCAPE GOAT FOR BLAME RIGHT THERE RIGHT?
W O W
HIS LEGACY WILL LIVE ON IN OUR VICTORY
1. MK’S HIS LEGACY WATCH YOUR MOUTH
2. YOU SUCK, WATCH YOUR MOUTH
3. WATCH YOUR MOUTH OLD MAN
YOU LITERALLY JUST TRAPEPD WUKONG FOREVER IN HIS HIS NIGHTMARE AND ARE STILL BLAMING HIM
UNBELIVABLE
HATE THIS GUY
BRING BACK MACAQUE
AT LEAST HE WAS FUNNY TO WATCH BE A TRAINWRECK
HE SUUCKKSSSSSS
HEY GIVE BACK THE SCROLL PIECE
STUPID MOTHERFREAING LION
TAKING WUKONG AGAIN
THIS IS SO STUPID HECK
okay i’m fine i knew i should have waited an extra day i got too hypebNG;LKAWMEF
Okay so heck dude bro man Azure you ain’t nothing, acting all high and mighty like this all ain’t your fault and your responsibility unbelievable DANG
reusing lots of animation for this bit here nods nods excellent work 10/10 being genuine I love to see animation getting reused and reanimated its really nice and its good to now the animators aren’t dying every single episode i appreciate ALL OF THEIR GOSH DANG WORK HECK
Also heck Mk self blaming galore even with Mei trying to pull him out of it cause he fr is in his own head a bit and HECK, YEAH THE LADY BONE DEMONS WORDS ARE REALLY GONNA HAUNT HIM FOREVER HUH
MAAAN
DADSY FOR THE WIN STEPPING IN ;-;
heck guys Pigsy is #1 guy in this show i swear
HECK DUDE MK FINALLY JUST SAYING THAT LIKE
OH MAN THAT LINE THO
THE YOU HAVE SCARY DEMON ANCESTORS? THAT JUST MEANS YOU AHVE FAMILY
DUDE BRO MY  GUY PLS |;A;/
PIGSY I’M COUNTING ON YOU, YOU GOTTA BE THE ONE TO SAY YOU’RE FAMILY PLEEEAAASEEEE HE REALLY NEEDS THAT RIGHT NOWWWW
oh man am I mentally ill about this show i haven’t written or even thought this many words in weeks heck
PIGSY’S SIGH
AND I DON’T HAVE ANYTHING
AND HECK
MK PLS YOU COME FROM THE SAME STONE MONKEY KING CAME FROM
YOU’RE SORT OF FAMILY
WHATEVER OR HOWEVER THAT ENTAILS
DON’T NEED A LABEL ON IT BUT YOU ARE
GUESS THAT’S NOT VERY COMFORTING RN CAUSE HE’S GONE THOUGH
PIGSYYY PLSSSSSS
MK NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
OH MAN THIS IS AN MK UP AND LEAVES EP
NOOOOOOO
ISNT IT?
HE’S GONNA FLYU OFF???
oh you know what would be funny if he used the cloud for the first time to fly away that’d be hilarious HGSALFJEAKWEMF
okay tHO PLS
I NEED PIGSY TO SAY THEY’RE FMAILY THIS SEASON
THE SPECIAL
WHENEVER
JUST THIS SEASON PLS I BEG OF YOU
MK NEEDS THAT IT’D BE GREAT MY BRAIN NEEDS THAT DESPERATELYGSDNFAKMEF
WHEEZING
HEY MEI
NOW YOU KNOW HOW IT FEELS
WHEEZINGLSDKMF
I’M MOSTLY JOKING I’M JUST
THAT’S SO FUNNY
YEAH FLYING OFF BECAUSE YOU THINK YOU’RE GONNA HURT YOUR FRIENDS
NODS NODS MK WAS BOUND TO HIT THAT ARC TOO
TOO BAD HE DOES’T HAVE A RED SON FOR MONKEY STUFF
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wait
oh
oh ha
HA
HAHAHHAHAHA
HE’S GONNA GO TO MACAQUE ISN’T HE
HE IS
I KNOW HE IS
RUN INTO HIM OR GO SEE HIM HE TOTALLY IS
HEAR ME OUT HE’S THE ONLY MONKEY MK KNOWS LEFT
HE CAN’T GO TO MONKEY KING
AND MACAQUE ISN’T CLOSE TO HIM AND HE DOESN’T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT REALLY HURTING HIIM
OKAY I KNOW THIS PROBABLY WON’T HAPPEN BUT I DESPERATELY WANT MK TO REACCOUNT AZURES STORY AND HAVE MACAQUE GO “well that’s not what happened-“ JUST SO WE GET TWO UNRELIABLE NARRATORS CLASHING AND THE ONLY THING THEY CAN AGREE ON IS MONKEY KING DO NOT GO BRRR, BUT IN OPPOSITE WAYS SO THEY CAN’T BOTH BE TRUE AT THE SAME TIME AND BOTH OF THEM ARE WRONG OR SOMETHING EITHER WAY I JUST WANT MACAQUE TO BASH AZURE LIKE EVERYHTING WAS FINE BEFORE HE SHOWED UP I WOULD LOVE THAT
Okay back to Mk sad and running away
Oh okay no cloud fair hGL;KASJFAWEF
FLYING AWAY INSTEAD THAT WORKS
OFF HE GOES
… Yeah ig they cant’ follow him lol
WAIT DID THEY TAKE MEI’S SWORD TOO?? SHE MADE THAT FROM SCRATCHGHSLDKFS
i don’t think they did I just don’t see it on her hgl;fjsdlf
SCREAMS LAUHGING
OH MY GODS PARALLELSSSSSSSSS
THAT’S SO GOOOOD
LETS GOOOOO
PARALLELSSSSSSSSSSS
BIG FAN BIG FAN
I took like a ten minute pause there’s still like two minutes left I needed a sec HGKLDSAFJAOWEF
THE PARALLELS WITH SAMADHI FIRE MEI LEAVING AND MONKEY MK LEAVING IS SO GOOD
I’M SO EXCITED ABOUT THAT HECK
Also Samdhi fire right, I’m told the crew confirmed it’s gone bUT HECK COULD YOU IMAGINE IF MEI STILL HAD IT?? ig she would be mega powerful then and could just roast the ink (which i’m surprised hasn’t gotten out???? I really thought it would maybe later-) or just roast Azure- I see why the took it yup, Azure would be crisp lion right now if they hadn’t but MAN I would’ve loved if she still kept at least one piece of it, y’know? Cause its always been a part of her, she’d feel so cold and empty without it I swear, SHE STILL HAS ONE PIECE OF IT IN MY HEART, also just saying ohh nooooo she can’t use it or the scroll would burn up noooooo woulda been a good excuse for while they were in the scroll but now that they’re out already… yeah not sure how they could have done it otherwise but MAN I MISS THE RINGS
OKAY LETS
HECK LETS FINISH THE ONE MINUTE WE GOT LEFT HECK
ONE MINUTE IS SO LONG THIS EPISODE I’VE BEEN HERE FOR LIKE THREE HOURS YOU GUYS I’M NOT EVEN KIDDING
SCREAMS
PIGSY
SIR
THE FACE I JUST MADE
I AM IN AGONY
YOU COULD HAVE SAID THAT BEFORE HE LEFT
SCREAMS
OH IT HIS WITH THE
EHCK
I’M FIEN
YOU NEED TO SAY THAT TOO HIM OLD MAN
YOU AMAZING WONDERFUL BEAUTIFUL GRUMPY OLD MAN
“Doesn’t that moron know we’re his family” NO
NO HE DOESN’T
YOU NEVER SAID IT
YOU NEVER SAY IT PIGSY YOU SAY IT IN FOOD BUT HE NEEDS WORDS |;A;/
YOU EVEN SAID YOU WERENT HIS DAD PLEASE
I NEED
HECK YOU GUYS I NEED SO MUCH MORE DADSY CONTENT I NEED TO MAKE IT SO IT CATERS TO EXACTLY WHAT I WANT LIKE THIS SHOW DOES HECK EHCK HECK
PIGSY CRYING TOO
IS THAT A FIRST?
THATS A FIRST
HE’S TEARED UP BEFORE AND CRIED FOR A JOKE IN THE SHOW BUT THAT?? I DON’T KNOW IF WE’VE EVER SEEN THAT AND I AM MENTALLY UNWELL
HELPGMLDFMASDF
Reassuring hands on shoulders, gotta comfort the dad in the room
Sandy: dw he’s just hitting monkey puberty Everyone:
SANDY PLS HGL;KSJFASDF
.
WELL OKAY
SO MUCH FOR GOING AFTER HIM
DANG
DID THEY GET SNATCHED TO THE CELESTIAL REALM?
ITS BLUE
SUMMONED BY AZURE OR BY
THE JADE EMPORER HIMSELF
OR MAYBE THE GREATEST MASTER OF ALL TIME (his words not mine) OR MAYBE DRAGON KING??
HECK WHY AM I GUESSING I CAN JUST WATCH IT HGS,D;FSADF
AHA CALLED IT
OLD MAN MASTER
SHIFU SUPREME
ANTI-ADHD HYPERACTIVEITY CANCELING GREATEST MASTER OF ALL TIME
WHATS UP MY GUY
ALSO HECK BRO WHY’D YOU SNATCH THEM MK NEEDS THEM RIGHT NOW
SCREAMS
HE NEEDS HIS FAMILYYYYYYAAAAAAAA
ALSO HECK DUDE WE LOVE FOUND FAMILY THAT CALLS ITSELF WHAT IT IS ACTUALLY
BIG FAN OF PIGSY CALLING THEM MK’S FAMILY IT HITS SO HARD COMING FROM HIM
NOW TELL MK THAT YOU OLD DELIGHTFUL MAN
HELPGMLKMSD
MEI FR LIKE WHAT NOW I AM SO DONE WITH EVERYONE
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bros you ever shush somebodyy so hard their facial features go upside downNG;AKLMFAEWF
BRUH REALLY WENT
WELP WHILE THE LITTLE MAN FIGURES IT OUT LETS GET YOU GUYS SOME MAD SKILLS INSTEAD OF EMOTIONAL STABILITY
THANKS MASTER
THANKS
TRAINING IS SUCH A GOOD IDEA BUT HECK
OKAY
MY GODS
THAT TOOK ME SO LONG TO WATCH HECK
THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN I REALLY ZONE IN ON STUFF HECK
THAT WAS SO MUCH
I’M SO READY TO FISTFIGHT AZURE YOU GUYS HAVE NO IDEA
WHAT A GUY
SAYIGN ALL THE RIGHT THINGS
BUT ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS YOU POMPUS BALL OF FUZZ
okay heck before i
heck that was a lot holy crap
godspeed if you’ve made it this far nothing but respect for you guys that read through all this
OKAY
somehow monkie kid does plot lines that i go “oh i hope they don’t do that” but when they do they handle it so well that I just end up loving it anyway absolutely insane
STIIIILLLLL not totally sure i’m a fan of what they’ve done with Wukongs backstory but ig we still don’t have all the pieces, but heck dude Wukong really is just some guy in this if what i think is happening is happening. Just a silly goofy guy doing his best, maybe a few shenanigans, gets in with the wrong crowd who hype him into doing something terrible and put him on a pedestal and then he falls and they blame him for it and nobody catches him
looks at Macaque
unless-
Look man all I’m saying is he seemed pretty dedicated he had to have at least done SOMETHING else
heck I am a jumble of thoughts rn can’t get my head straight heck heck
heck okay well
very much enjoyed that episode
Was filled with rage
no one since Macaque in ses 1 and 2 (and a little bit 3 ig) has filled me with such rage I hope Azure walks into a wall
heck that was so much
my brain feels fried
i don’t think i’ve drank anything since this morning heck
how the heck are they gonna do thisGLKASMDF
I MISS WUKONG
I’M SO GLAD WE GOT TO SEE HIM ONCE
I JUST
HECK
I HOPE WE GET HIM BACK IN THE SPECIAL CAUSE I KNOW WE AIN’T GETTING HIM BACK IN THE EPS THAT WOULD BE TOO SOON
BUT IF HE ISN’T BACK UNTIL NEXT SEASON I WILL BE IN AGONY
M AN
WHAT DO I EVEN SAY AFTER ALL THAT THERE’S SO MUCH
STILL NOT SURE HOW I FEEL
GENUINELY THE MOUNTAIN IS SUCH A HUGE PART OF WUKONGS TRUAMA IF THEY TAKE THAT AWAY HE REALLY IS JUST
HECK HE’S JUST A DUDE
HE’S JUST A SILLY DUDE WHO WANTED TO HAVE FUN WITH HIS FRIENDS IN MONKIE KID THAT’S INSANE
Its okay Wukong, we’ve replaced your mountain trauma with a mountain of betrayal abuse and being used by the people you care about most trauma!
ALSO AZURE’S WHOLE MOTTO REALLY IS ASK FOR FORGIVENESS LATER TAKE WHAT YOU WANT NOW HUH
HUGE FAN OF HIM PANICKING LASHING OUT AND HURTING THE ONE PERSON HE CLAIMS MEANS EVERYHTING TO HIM, HUGE FAN OF HOW DEVESTATED HE WAS THAT HIS TERRIBLE PLAN AND AWFUL ACTIONS LEAD TO THAT BUT ALSO HATE HIM FOR HOW QUICK HE RECOVERED WHAT ARE YOU MAD ABOUT LOSER THIS IS YOUR FAULT
LIKE HECK IS HE THE ONE WHO PUT THE SCROLL IN WUKONGS PLACE??? DID WUKONG EVEN KNOW ABOUT IT???
WAS HE GUARDING IT??
MORE QUESTIONS THAN ANSWERS YET AGAIN
GOTTA LOVE THIS SHOW
KAY FINAL THOUGHTS LETS WRAP THIS UP BEFORE I GO INSANE
Still not quite sure how I feel about their approach to Wukong I love it because it makes sense for his LMK character but I also hate it because it takes away the part of him that makes him complex and reduces him down to like 90% of what he does being because someone else told him to do it rather than his own pride and desire for things and peoples issues with him, but that also is part of what makes it fit with this Wukong, glad they at least kept the circlet, don’t like how quick he came around to accepting it, unless someone threatened to kill his bros if he didn’t so he agreed to it to save their lives and THATS why Azure and the others got away scott free no problem, and then by then he experienced the power of the circlet so he had no choice but to seal them away, or he got bitter heck i don’t know Wukong’s character feels like its getting such a short end of the stick rn and I love it but hate it but like it but dislike it but HECK ITS JUST SO SLIGHTLY TO THE LEFT ITS THROWING ME OFF BUT THEY HANDLED IT REALLY WELL, IF ANYONE ELSE TRIED THIS I’D CRINGE BUT MONKIE KID HAS SUCH GOOD WRITERS AND ANIMATION THEY MAKE IT WORK SOMEHOW AND I’M OFFENDED BY IT HGBDFSFASF HECK DUDE
I’M SO CONFLICTED
I adore Azure’s characterization though, he’s so funky and so in denial and I actually can’t wait to see what happens with him and if he turns on his other bros, cause a plot line with them seeing he’s kinda insane would be DOPE Wise old elephant can’t follow a lunatic for long right? How he treats Mk is very interesting because he does seem to see him like a nephew of some kind or at least thinks he should care about him, hence the “mercy” and focusing only on him rather than, like, Mei, who’s much more thrilled and looked up to him for a bit there. Cause Mk’s Wukong’s student so that makes him important to Azure. HE’S SO STRANGE AND WEIRD AND FUNKY I HATE LIKE HIM HE’S GREAT I HOPE HE TRIPS ON A CHAIR HECK HE’S LIKE IF MACAQUE WAS SELF RIGHTEOUS AND BUFF OR SOEMTHIGN But dang he’s so interesting I want him obliterated I WANT WUKONG TO LAUNCH HIM INTO THE SUN AND SPEAKING OF WHICH
MK LOSING OVER WANTING WUKONG BACK GIVE ME BACK MY SHIFU IS EVERYTHIGN TO ME, like I so desperately want Wukong having an “i never wanted this for you, I tried to keep things from you so this wouldn’t happen” moment with Mk because man did that monkey try hard to keep Mk away from the stuff that would do to him what everything that happened did to Wukong- HECK HE’S JUST SOME GUY IN MONKIE KID YOU GUYS, LIKE HE AIN’T THE OLD MAFIA BOSS OR OLD DEMON HE’S JUST SOME MONKEY GUY WHO LOVED THE MONKEYS HE RULED OVER, LOVED THE PEOPLE WHO CALLED THEMSELVES HIS BROHTERS AND LIKE HECK DUDE I DON’T KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT THAT EITHER BUT THIS IS A WHOLE NEW AVENUE FOR ANGST THAT I HAVEN’T EXPLORED YET AND ACTUALLY I’M PRETTY STOKED FOR THAT
Pigsy will forever be my number 1, I am never gonna recover from whatever the heck this was, wish me luck processing NOW I KNOW WHY EVERYONE WAS HYPING SEASON EIGHT
OKAY I HAVE MORE THOUGHTS BUT WE’LL BE HERE ALL DAY IF I CONTINUE AND IT’S ALREADY BEEN THREE FREAKING HOURS SO KNOX OUT I’M GONNA GO STICK MY HEAD IN A SNOWBANK
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dangantums · 2 months
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Taste of Victory
ummmmmmmmmmmmmm very self-indulgent fic again. wahahahah. f.ire e.mblem fans: rise!
also was semi-inspired by this
ship: d.imidue
this fic contains: stuffing, burps, hiccups, belly rubs, burst mention
TLDR: d.imitri leads the b.lue l.ions to yet another victory! a feast just for him ensues, leaving d.edue to take care of the aftermath.
The Blue Lions had emerged victorious once again. With their enemies vanquished and their banners flying high, the group returned to Garreg Mach Monastery triumphant. Among them stood Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd, his spear stained with the blood of their foes, his heart pounding with the thrill of victory. His comrades cheered and celebrated around him, their spirits lifted by their hard-won success. They gathered in the grand dining hall of the monastery for a well-deserved feast. A lavish feast that had been prepared in honor of Dimitri's leadership and the bravery of the Blue Lions. The long tables were laden with steaming platters of roast meats, hearty stews, and freshly baked bread – while barrels of ale and wine lined the walls. The tables groaned under the weight of dishes.
Dimitri took his place at the head of the table, his chest swelling with pride as he looked upon his comrades. Next to him, Dedue Molinaro, his loyal companion and partner, offered him a tender smile. Dimitri’s blue eyes sparkled with gratitude as he raised his goblet in a toast to their success.
"To the Blue Lions!" Dimitri proclaimed, his voice ringing out in the dining hall.
The soldiers cheered loudly in response. Plates were filled, wine flowed freely… a sign that dinner had just begun.  Dimitri found himself seated at the center of attention and indulging in the bountiful feast, his appetite stirred by the adrenaline of battle and the camaraderie of his friends. Plate after plate of delicacies disappeared before him. Dedue monitored Dimitri with a watchful eye, ensuring that everything was going smoothly – yet he couldn’t help but notice Dimitri's plate endlessly being piled high with food, his appetite seemingly insatiable.
"Dimitri, perhaps you should pace yourself," Dedue suggested.
Dimitri chuckled. "Nonsense, Dedue! Tonight, we celebrate, and what better way to do so than with a feast fit for a king?" Cheers surrounded him once more.
Dedue relented, knowing better than to argue with Dimitri when he was in such high spirits. Instead, he focused his attention on ensuring that his lover had everything he needed, refilling his glass and serving him the best cuts of meat when he could.
But as the night wore on and the feast drew to a close, Dimitri found himself feeling uncomfortably full, his stomach protesting against the sheer volume of food he had eaten. He tried to keep up with the lingering conversations, but his eyes were glossy and he kept having to bite back belches that threatened his throat. With each passing moment, Dimitri's belly seemed to grow heavier, the pressure building within him like a gentle tide. Dedue, who was now cleaning up part of the table, noticed this behavior – but said nothing until the dining hall was empty. Leaving just the two of them alone.
"My prince, are you feeling unwell?" Dedue asked once everyone was gone, concern present in his voice.
The blonde hesitated, his eyelids heavy with exhaustion. He lazily pushed himself back from the table, hands cradling his gut. “I may have eaten too much, Dedue… My stomach feels like it's about to burst.”
Dedue’s heart thumped loudly in his chest, his cheeks growing hot. His eyes remained focused on Dimitri’s form, his gaze unwavering. Dimitri's belly, now filled to the brim with the decadent desserts, took on a pronounced, rock-hard roundness that strained against the fabric of his shirt. What was once a firm and toned abdomen now swelled into a… much more firm and taut mound. The buttons of his shirt strained, threatening to pop open with each breath he took. As Dimitri shifted in the chair, the movement caused his bloated belly to jiggle slightly, eliciting a soft groan from both the prince and his stomach. His hand instinctively reached down to cradle the swollen mound, fingers feathering gentle touches on distended abdomen. Each churn foreshadowed the eventually turning all of the rich food into muscle for the next battle.
And so, Dedue approached Dimitri, his gaze still fixated on Dimitri’s new form. Instinctively, and without asking, Dedue’s large and calloused hands reached down as he began to massage Dimitri's distended abdomen. The prince’s breath hitched, cheeks turning red as he looked away, embarrassed. Why did something that felt so wrong feel so… good?
The taller male continued to work his magic, coaxing the trapped air from Dimitri's belly with gentle kneading motions – a hearty, long belch that echoed through the quiet dining hall. Dedue at first pulled his hands away, eyes widening in surprise from the noise. But as Dimitri nearly melted into the chair from relief, he eagerly placed his hands back on Dimitri’s overworked stomach as he knelt beside him.
“D-Dedue,” Dimitri whimpered as he stifled another burp with the back of his hand. “Please, forrrRRRUUP! Oooagh… Please, f-forgive me…”
Dedue said nothing in response. Instead, he kept going, rubbing circles into Dimitri’s stomach. Dedue leaned closer, pressing a tender kiss to the prince’s forehead before trailing soft kisses down his cheek to his neck.
“Forgive me,”  Dimitri whined, again.
"Do not be sorry, Dima," he whispered, his breath warm against Dimitri's skin. The sensation of Dedue's touch and hot breath sent shivers of pleasure down the blonde's spine. Dedue couldn't help but admire the prince's beauty. Even in this vulnerable moment, which was a stark contrast from how Dimitri was before the feast.
A series of hiccups escaped Dimitri’s mouth before he could even think to reply. His eyes shut tight, his own hands cupping the sides of his overworked belly, feeling the remainder of the pent-up gas he had bit back earlier. Soon, however, the burps bubbled up from his throat as Dedue continued to kneed his gut, escaping his lips with loud, muffled sounds that echoed in the quiet of the room. 
"Does that feel any better, my love?" Dedue crooned.
Dimitri could only manage a pathetic hum in response, his senses overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through his body. Yet he looked so much more relieved – the bloatedness had decreased significantly. The taller male couldn’t help but smirk. He then leaned forward, pressing a tender kiss to Dimitri's bloated stomach. Dimitri gasped at the unexpected gesture, his heart fluttering and his eyes opening to look at Dedue.
“My prince, are you ready for your dessert?”
“... Uhh…?”
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vampiremeerkat · 27 days
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Is there anything you've made (whether it be art or a fanfic or whatever) that you regret/disown?
To me, to regret/disown something would entail crying big tears and pretending it never existed, but I document my stuff, regardless if it's dead, alive, or never lived. But here are some projects I remember killing out of dislike:
I deleted a storyboard music video starring Edd from Ed, Edd n Eddy called "Where Will Edd Go". Found the imagery and song used too dramatic for the topic it discussed, which was his messy hair. --------------------------------------------------------------------------
I deleted a drawing/fake playing card starring Edd, again. I included it in another Deviantart submission featuring a bunch of unposted stuff, eventually. It's shrunken down to size, but you can see it was parodying Edd fanart. Didn't find it ironic enough and was too over the top, so removed it. --------------------------------------------------------------------------
I deleted a Goofy Movie fanfiction that was still going. It was about Max going crazy after failing to save Goofy in that waterfall scene. I think it sat on Fanfiction.net for some years and might've been my first entry, but remember the writing being long-winded and it was another one of those edgy projects I couldn't stand anymore. --------------------------------------------------------------------------
I deleted a video of me playing around with a stuffed Simba toy and singing a Lion King inspired rewrite of "Mamma Mia" by ABBA. As you can imagine, I was a preteen at the time. Or was I. The only comment it garnered was critical and I rightly concluded to be a failure and thus removed it. --------------------------------------------------------------------------
I've never reuploaded certain Youtube videos after getting banned multiple times. This concerns all kinds of projects, mainly dubs, music videos, and comedic snippets of Inuyasha and Disney stuff. The reason is more or less the same for all videos: They were a product of the time and objectively unfunny. --------------------------------------------------------------------------
I cancelled a Beetlejuice (cartoon series) comic that was mostly done. It starred a developing romance between Beetlejuice and Lydia, but he's known this girl since 6th or 7th grade, I can't cheer for that. --------------------------------------------------------------------------
I cancelled a Portal 2 fanfiction around chapter 2 or so. Wheatley is human in that one. I like some of the ideas presented, but I don't care for his thirst for Chell anymore, if I ever even did. A strange fanfiction. --------------------------------------------------------------------------
I cancelled the prequel to How to Save a Life after it was mostly done. It's that Ed, Edd n Eddy fanfiction where Edd is a rabid vampire and has to be put down like a dog. Vampire Edd is flirting with Sarah in the prequel, but this bitch 12. I don't think I had officially settled on everyone's age back when How to Save a Life itself was being slapped together, hard to say. Coming back to the unfinished text document, I couldn't continue. --------------------------------------------------------------------------
I cancelled a Mioo, Dorost Ast joke animation starring human Persian trying to kiss human Meowth after it was mostly done. It didn't take long to make it and I hated it at the end. Looked bad and was too nonsensical to want to redraw it.
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