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jungle-angel · 2 years

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I absolutely love your writing like UGH so I was wondering if you could maybe write something hangman x reader, literally anything, just not angst bc rn I am trying to do like five different tests that are due tomorrow even though it's literally the second day of class lmao....

Baaaaaaaaaabes!!!!! plz don't stress yourself even though the time window is small. I have a very nice little piece of real estate on this blog that might be right up your alley (lol)

"Babies??!!!" Jake called loudly as he set his gym bag down at the door. "Girls?!"

Jake had begun to get scared. There was no noise in the house at all, but to his relief, two little red-headed girls poked their heads up from the baby gate that had been closed at the top of the stairs, Missy in her little bright pink sundress and Molly in her denim shorts and American flag tank top.

"Girlies, why are you up there?" Jake asked them.

"Mommy sent us up here because we were running," Missy replied.

"Were you supposed to be?"

Both girls shook their heads 'no'.

Jake felt pretty bad. You had been studying for hours, trying to get through all the bureaucratic bullshit that had piled up during the week, but he also felt terrible that the girls hadn't been able to get outside much. "Gimme two minutes babies and I'll be back," he told them.

He found you in the home office, still studying, looking like utter hell and probably in the throes of a migraine episode. You felt his arms snake right around your shoulders, his lips on the nape of your neck and that deep drawl in his voice breaking you from your trance.

"Have they been out to play yet?" Jake asked you.

"Not that I know of," you groaned. "Your dad called earlier in the day and told me he couldn't take the girls because your mom was sick. I meant to but I've got way too much going on."

"My queen," Jake said. "You are stressing yourself out. I'll take the girls out and you do what you need to do. But the minute I get back, I want you upstairs in a hot bath with a lavender towel over your eyes and a mai thai in your hand. Got it?"

"Loud and clear Lieutenant," you chuckled halfheartedly.

"Alright," Jake said, turning back towards the stairwell. "Oh babies??!!! Who wants to go to Uncle Bobby's?!"

"We do!!! We do!!!"

"Alright, go get your shoes, your towels and your swim stuff."

You relaxed a little upon hearing the loud thumping of little feet on the floor above you. Thank God your husband had come home in the nick of time.

***********

Floyd Residence, 3:12 pm

The smell of the charcoal briquette wafted high into the air along with the smell of cooking hot dogs and hamburgers. Payback had already brought Geneva and Neveah over as soon as he had picked them up from his parents while Coyote had made his way over with Carla, Paloma and Tiago. A small, portable radio was perched on the deck table, turned onto a classic rock station while Bob tended to the grill.

"Uuuuugh this sucks," Coyote groaned as he flopped into the hammock.

"What does?" Bob asked him. "A hooker in the front seat giving head? Or you when it comes to handling intense G-force during practice?"

Coyote lazily flipped him off, Bob chuckling as he turned over a few of the hot dogs. "I swear Carla and Paloma weren't this bad. This little midget on the other hand......is not a child......he is a straight up ten.....on the Richter Scale."

"Oh one of those?" Bob chuckled again with a naughty shit-eating grin.

"I mean it Bob," Coyote told him. "If he doesn't eat every three hours....."

"Yeah and Auggie's the same way," Bob informed him. "Except with sleep. We feed him once in the morning, once in the afternoon and before you know it, kid has a full belly and he's out like a light till dinner."

Coyote groaned again, running his hands over his face in frustration as Payback laughed.

Bob craned his head a little, leaning over the deck rail to keep an eye on his nieces digging in the sand nearby when his phone suddenly vibrated. He looked at the screen and sure enough, there was Hangman's name with a message.

H- On our way over, (y/n) is stressing out and girlies need to run wild

Bob quickly replied back, letting him know that it was perfectly ok to come over but the girls had to stay outside until August and Tiago woke up from their naps.

"He coming?" Payback asked, digging a beer out of the cooler.

"Bagman will be over in a minute, he's bringing the girls," Bob answered.

"What about Phoenix?" Coyote asked.

"Can't make it," Bob answered. "She had to run all the way from the base to go to get Gabe, his teacher sent him home after he caught hand-foot-and-mouth from another kid."

Payback and Coyote groaned in disgust. Geneva and her sister had already had it once and that was enough for any of them.

It wasn't long before they all heard the familiar flip-flop of sandals slapping the rough-shod path through the woodline and saw Jake emerging with the girls. "Alright my loves, go play with your cousins," he told them.

Molly and Missy ran straight to Paloma and Carla, nearly tackling them into the sand. Jake joined the other three on the deck, desperately looking like he needed a beer.

"How's it hangin Bagman?" Bob asked him.

"Low like a bison's balls," he answered. "You got a cold one?"

"Cooler."

Payback handed him a fresh Sam Adams from the cooler, the cap popping right off before Jake took a swig. "I feel bad," he said.

"Why's that?" Bob asked.

"(Y/n) hasn't stopped studying since I got home from the gym," Jake explained. "She's all stressed out from the testing she has to do and of course my mom's still got bronchitis."

"Hey if she needs a quiet place she could've come here," Bob offered.

"Even with Auggie?"

"Kid sleeps as soon as he's eaten," Bob told him. "Moira feeds him at 7 in the morning and he's out till one in the after noon once he's chugged a whole bottle."

Jake made a note of it but still wasn't sure if you would have taken up the offer. "Any idea where the other miscreants are?" he asked.

"Uh let's see," Bob said, flipping over a few burgers as he tried to recall. "Rooster and Mav are doing a test flight until six, Rusty's helping Penny hanging something up at The Hard Deck....."

"What about Phoenix?" Jake asked.

"She was doing a test flight when she got a call that she needed to go get Gabe," Bob told him. "His teacher said he got hand-foot-and-mouth disease from another kid."

Jake's face contorted itself into an unpleasant grimace with a feigned gagging noise that followed. "That poor, suffering bitch," he chuckled.

The boys kept at it, griping about the day and enjoying the late afternoon barbecue when Jake's phone suddenly buzzed. He took one look at the message you had sent, you submerged in a bath with a mai thai in your hand and the foam from the bath oil covering just enough.

And it was all Jake could think about for the next hour as the kids played in the sand and the others went about their own business, coiling around his brain like an ivy vine. He couldn't wait to get home.

#top gun maverick #jake hangman seresin #hangman x reader #robert bob floyd #reuben payback fitch #javy coyote machado #dagger squad

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theobjectofyourire · 1 year

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Can you give us a snippet of what your WIPs are ? I’m so excited to read all of them by the way!! Also don’t pressure yourself too much write at your own pace. Xxx

real talk - seeing this message made me tear up :')

to anon & all of my followers, THANK YOU FOR BEING SO PATIENT. I promise I haven't forgotten about the messages/requests in my inbox, nor have I abandoned any of the wips. They ARE coming, I'm just a terribly slow writer. This message really lifted my spirits and took some of the pressure off, so truly, anon, THANK YOU.

In terms of snippets, yes! I mean, if we're being honest, I have probably close to a hundred wips in the works because I'm incapable of writing like a normal person, but many of those aren't yet fit for human consumption lol. I'd say the two big ones I'm working on rn are Daemond fics - one was initially inspired by the 505 anon, though it's really taken on a mind of its own. the other is a brothel fic, where Aemond finds a certain someone in the heart of the pleasure house 🤭

Here's a peek of the 505 inspired fic (this will probably be finished first):

"It was his nephew he so craved, in truth, as the festivities had left him with something of a bestial hunger. Not a word had been spoken between them, though the glances exchanged were beyond count, the tension of their bond growing with each passing moment. The prince, in his rakishness had gone so far as to run a finger along the table, wet with a few drops of spilled wine, bringing it to his lips and sucking."

And here's a bit of the brothel fic:

"The most tempestuous and unbridled of all dragons, Daemon Targaryen seated himself upon a divan of resplendent amber, all but enthroned with a wantonness befitting the Rogue Prince. He had abandoned his tunic, allowing it instead to adorn a woman by his side, sharing in his high seat. A king of low places, he was more myth than man in the dim light cast by the flames, and Aemond could not but admire the scars that decorated his chest and torso, seemingly sculpted by the Warrior himself. He had the most intemperate urge to run his tongue along the wounds of war, to taste their glory and revere."

Both fics are currently around 3k and I still haven't gotten to the smut on either of them 😅 needless to say, I'm a big fan of building as much tension as possible - so much so that my friend @tattedkhaleesi has brilliantly labelled it smutception🤣

anyway, I hope those crumbs keep you going until I finish and upload! send me all the good writing vibes - lord knows I need them!

#asks #asks and replies #daemond #daemon x aemond #aemond x daemon

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wordanoid · 2 years

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Pretty Girl | (Fem!Eddie/Fem!Steve)

Contains: genderbending, praise kink, slight dom/sub undertones (dom!eddie), jewelry kink? (steve likes eddie rings), aftercare -let me know what I missed!

Summary: “This is cute.” Eddie says with an impish grin up at Steve. She’s paused her advance to hover over Steves hips and toy with the little black bow at the waistband of her blue and black laced underwear. Steve shoves at her shoulder with a scoff and mutters a “Shut your mouth, Munson.”

“What,” it’s annoyingly -endearingly- drawn out, “I’m serious sweetheart, it is cute as fuck.” And as if to punctuate the statement she leans down to press a kiss to the little thing before taking it between her teeth and pulling it up to let it snap back against Steve’s hips.

Word count: 4.2k

Notes: Genderbending is really usually my thing but I had this very specific scenario snippet in my head and also I’m fixated on stranger things rn and I tried to write it with our loves our girlies ronance but I couldn’t and I kept thinking of Eddie and Steve cause I have brain rot and so fuck me here we are. I didn’t change their names tho cause idk feels weird so… cope ig? /JK lol

•┈••✦ ♡ ✦••┈•

They’re at Steve’s house, tangled up with each other in her bedsheets and watching some weird horror movie that Eddie had picked up from Family Video earlier that day when Steve was on shift.

It was a slow burner kind of movie and Steve was starting to get bored from sitting so long- and if she’s being honest, the movie kinda sucks. Her leg had started rocking back and forth like 20 minutes in, but now her hands are getting antsy too and she unconsciously started playing with the rings on Eddie’s hand that’s clasped in her own, twisting them and tapping them to make them clink dully against her bitten off nails. She loves these rings, she tells Eddie all the time how pretty her hands look all decorated up, but she’ll probably never directly admit just how much she loves them.

And they make great little fidget toys, so yet another plus to add.

Preoccupied with sliding around the rings on her hand, Steve doesn’t even notice Eddie looking down to watch her with a dimpled grin. That is until she wiggles her fingers and teases, “Having fun there Harrington?”

Steve jumps a little and looks over to Eddie, her face slightly flushing, “Oh, sorry Ed’s, didn’t mean to bother you or anything.”

“You’re not bothering anyone, love, just thought it was cute.” She says, pulling Steve’s now stilled hand up to press a kiss to it. “Are you getting bored? I didn't think the movie was that bad.”

“Oh no! I mean it's not great but I’m okay. Just happy to be here.” She says, squeezing Eddie’s hand and smiling at her.

“Jesus, I could eat you Harrington, you’re disturbingly sweet sometimes.” Eddie rumbles, leaning to kiss all over and around Steve’s nose.

Steve scrunches up her nose and tilts her head back, “Ed’s,” she drags out the S, “I thought I was badass? What happened?”

“Oh you can be both darling, you are definitely both.” Eddie’s kissing at her jaw, “Sorry I picked a bad movie,” and as an afterthought, “and also for interrupting your ring obsessing.”

“It is not obsessing! I just think they’re pretty and also apparently are fun to play with.”

“Mhm,” she grips Steve’s jaw to bring her face back down, said rings digging into Steve’s skin and making her lips pucker slightly, “well you’re pretty and fun to play with too, you make a great pair.”

Steve is effectively bright red, fumbling and mumbling as she tries to form words.

Eddie kisses her, slow and sultry and open mouthed and Steve is immediately responsive and pliant, parting her lips and breathing Eddie in, taking everything she gives as it comes. She sucks on her bottom lip as she slides her hand down her jaw to rest at the base of her neck, applying only enough pressure to make Steve light headed.

Pulling away she says, “See? A pretty necklace for a pretty girl.” Her eyes are half lidded and hungry as she looks down while squeezing a little firmer, smirking as she meets Steve’s eyes again when she hears her punched out and breathless whimper. She’s very pleased at how gone looking the brunette is, her jaw hanging slightly open and staring in shocked arousal, her pupils blown wide.

Steve swallows thickly, glancing over to the still playing movie and breathily stating, “Well this is certainly much better then that.” She meets Eddie for a kiss this time, tilting her head just right to allow Eddie in, groaning when their tongues meet.

Eddie rolls to hold herself over Steve while she sucks on her tongue, hand from her throat now resting beside her head and the other already snaking under Steve’s sweater to pet down her side. Steve’s hands are in her hair and around her neck, tugging at her as if she can pull their mouths closer somehow.

“Eager are we, babydoll?” Eddie whispers breathily against her lips, her eyes squinting from the coy smile plastered on her face.

Dragging her nails over Eddie’s scalp in warning, Steve grumbles under her, “I could always change my mind.”

“Oh no-no-no princess, trust me” Eddie’s quick to backtrack, licking over Steve’s lips and sinking her teeth into her bottom one, gripping her hips to roll them up harshly against her own, “I’m eager too.”

Steve shivers, immediately letting go of any pretend defiance as she wraps her legs around Eddies waist and merely whispers “You’re such a dork Ed’s” against the elders lips before letting her mouth fall open and inviting to Eddie's insistent tongue.

It’s filthy, Eddie’s tongue darting between her lips and licking over Steve's teeth and soothing over her lips every time she nips at them, and Steve is so happy to let her have her way and do as she pleases, letting out frequent little gasps and pleased hums.

Eddie’s hands have returned to fumbling under Steves sweater, scratching her nails down her back every time she drags Steve’s hips to press against her own and eventually shoving the soft fabric up when her hands travel up, up, up to toy with the soft flesh of Steve’s tits, barrierless from her lack of a bra in her pajama attire.

Eddie’s eyes are dark and focused when she pulls back and teases with slow featherlight touches on Steve’s chest, barely dragging her fingertips over sensitive skin, teasing around and over her quickly pebbling nipples. Steve’s back is arched into her hands and she’s looking up at Eddie with want in her eyes, begging for a firmer touch. And a firmer touch does finally come- in the form of Eddie leaning down to sink her teeth into the beginning fat of the top of Steve’s left breast as her other hand cups around the other to roll her nipple harshly between her thumb and pointer.

Steve moans wantonly, her legs tighting their hold around Eddies hips and her fingers digging into her shoulders, pulling closer as Eddie begins to lap soothingly at the indents in her chest before she decides to drag her mouth down to nibble and lick over a nipple while her fingers work at twisting and tugging roughly on her other unoccupied one.

She stays like that for a while, pawing at Steve’s boobs, switching between mouth and hand on each and enjoying her squirming, before eventually starting to tug at the shorts resting at Steve’s hips.

“This starting to feel a little unfair,” Steve says when Eddie’s leaned up to finish pulling her shorts of, flushing and motioning to their varying states of undress, she points to her dark colored sweatpants, “you too.”

“Okay, but only if you finish losing the sweater sweetheart.”

“But you still have on-“ Eddie lifts a brow at her before she can finish flubbing out the words sports bra, sitting up to take of her shirt, “fine.”

Eddie makes well on her word and kicks off her pants before kneeling back between Steve’s legs, giving her lips a chaste kiss before returning to her task of marking up Steve’s abdomen, kissing her way down surely but slowly.

“This is cute.” Eddie says with an impish grin up at Steve. She’s paused her advance to hover over Steves hips and toy with the little black bow at the waistband of her blue and black laced underwear. Steve shoves at her shoulder with a scoff and mutters a “Shut your mouth, Munson.”

“What,” it’s annoyingly -endearingly- drawn out, “I’m serious sweetheart, it <i>is</i> cute as fuck.” And as if to punctuate the statement she leans down to press a kiss to the little thing before taking it between her teeth and pulling it up to let it snap back against Steve’s hips. Then shes coming back up, not before delving her tongue into Steve’s belly button, which makes her stomach flutter, before trailing butterfly kisses and the occasional nip of her teeth all the way back up until she reaches her mouth to devour her yet again.

It’s messier, Eddie now focused on playing with the laced edges of Steve’s panties, and Steve herself thoroughly distracted by the soft touches of Eddie’s fingers pulling and pushing at thin lace.

Steve pulls away to shudder out, “Eddie.” An attempt to voice her want, her need, but it gets no response, Eddie just moves to mouth at her jaw and grip a handful of her ass under the fabric. “Eddie I swear to god if you don’t-“ she’s cut off by Eddie gripping her thigh and hip hard and manhandling her up to grind their hips together again.

“Patients Stevie. Be patient.” She says it in a light tone, but its most definitely a demand so Steve shuts her mouth and lets Eddie do her thing.

Her thing is apparently shuffling back down the bed again to hold herself up with one hand near Steve’s ass and lean down and use the other hand to pull a thigh up to start sinking her teeth into the skin there, licking over the pink blotches that bleed to the surface of her skin. Eventually she’s so close to where Steve really really needs her that she can feel her tongue at the edges of her lace and her breath ghosting over her where her panties are soaked and plastered over her core.

She makes the mistake of trying to shift her hips to grind against Eddie’s face.

With a click of her tongue and a swift movement to kneel up and away Eddie grips her hips and holds her down hard against the mattress, fingers digging hard enough to bruise.

“Ah ah ah Stevie-love, I told you to wait.” Her eyes are bright with fake disappointment, but she can’t hide how smug she is, especially not when her dimples pop as her lips curve into a smirk. Steve wants to bute her teeth into her bottom lip and wipe that look of her dumb face. In a sing-song croon, “Now we start allll over.”

Then she’s pulling up Steve’s other thigh and leaning back down to make it match the other.

Steve fights so hard this time to keep her hips still when Eddie’s finally made it back down to the edges of her underwear, lip clutched in her teeth and her eyes scrunched closed to focus solely on not moving for Eddie- she might even be forgetting how to breathe right she’s focused so hard. All she knows is that she needs to do what Eddie says, she needs to stay still. She needs to be good.

Eddie chuckles, the puff of air shocking Steve and making her jump. “You’re doing so good, baby, thank you.” She mixes the praise with a feather-light run of her ringed knuckles over the seam of her lips, such an easy target with Steve’s underwear completely plastered to every crevice. Steve full on gasps and her legs involuntarily twitch to close, to try and hold and deepen the pressure, but Eddie’s hands are quicker to keep them forced open. Eddie’s chuckling again, it’s mocking. It makes Steve blush and squirm.

Switching to dragging her thumb- still also ringed holy fuck- gently across where Steves clit would be through fabric and the flesh of her lips. Eddies back to mouthing at the top laced edge of Steve’s panties, teeth pulling at the lace.

These underwear were going to be ruined for Steve forever, she’ll only be able to think of Eddie tonguing at the bow.

Eddie leans up when Steve starts whimpering in frustration, her eyes watery with it and her hips shifting to their own accord- well not completely their own but so what if Steve’s playing it up a little. “P-please Eds,” shes got a grip on Eddies wrist from the hand at her crotch, “N-Need something… need more. Hurts Eds.”

“Aw baby, you need it that bad? Poor thing.” It’s said in a completely mocking tone with a faux frown to match, but Steve knows that its all for show, she’s already got the flat of her hand on Steve’s lower stomach, slowly but surely slinking lower to slip under her underwear. “I’ll give you what you need Stevie-love, don’t worry.” She whispers when the tips of her fingers begin to just barley graze dark course hair.

Eddie flips her hand and slips her fingers over to hook into the side of her panties at her hip, slowly unsticking them from her and beginning to drag them down her thighs. They’re nearly off but get stuck on one foot and Steve giggles as she kicks them away somewhere in the room.

“Gotta take these off too,” Eddie says wiggling her ringed fingers in the air, “I know how much you like them, but it's not very sanitary, sorry love.” And then she makes a show of it, pulling the first ring of her thumb with her teeth before tugging the rest off by hand for efficiency’s sake.

When the rings are off and have found a place on the nearby nightstand, Eddie returns to rest her head on Steve’s thigh as her fingers return to her cunt.

She groans at the sight of glistening strands of thick hair, running her thumb over Stves folds again without the barrier of cloth, “Fuck you’re soaked princess.” Eddie growls into her thigh as she hooks her thumb in and prys Steve’s lips open. Her gaze is so heavy on Steve’s skin, and so full of hunger when she looks up to meet her eyes again, Steve feels like prey trembling under her, waiting for her to strike.

And strike she does. Eddie secures the thigh already in hand on her shoulder and pushes the other up to spread Steve open, commanding her to hold it there, then leans down to run a flattened tongue through her drenched folds. She’s overwhelmed with the deep and musky scent and flavor, her brain short circuiting a moment and all she can think is Steve Steve Steve… It’s only made worse when she processes Steve’s cute little gasp, but she clicks back in when Steve’s back begins to arch up and she reaches up to hold her down.

With her free hand Eddie holds Steve’s folds the rest of the way open while she gets to work like a woman starved, dragging her tongue from core to mound, her lips and chin getting absolutely drenched in the process. She knows it’s no where near enough to work Steve up to anything more then further frustration, but if anything Eddie would love that- a crying a begging Steve is always a gorgeous sight. But she really has been so good for Eddie so she’ll treat her tonight.

She switches to licking her tongue over Steve’s clit languidly, occasionally dipping back down to tease at her entrance before focusing again. When Eddie suddenly presses a kiss to her clit before sucking it into her mouth she is so glad and yet so disappointed for the hand holding Steve down, preventing a hard buck into her face and providing the feeling of Steve’s stomach jumping under her palm. “Fuck,” Steve whimpers out, “do- do that again please.” So Eddie does, switching between sucking and lapping at the swollen nerves.

Eddie waits till Steve is a shuddering and twitching mess before bringing her fingers back into the mix. She nudges against Steve’s entrance, teasing around a moment before sliding two long fingers inside and smirking a little when Steve moans at the slight stretch.

She looks up to make eye contact with Steve on the first slow and firm drag of her fingers against her upper walls, disappointed when she can’t find her eyes with her head tossed to the side like it is and her free hands knuckle’s between her teeth, muffling her noises.

“So that’s why you’ve been so quiet,” Eddie says, barely pulling her mouth away to talk, “hand.” She demands, flipping the hand on Steve’s stomach to reach out. When she’s got a grasp on it she brings it to her hair, making Steve’s fingers lace through it. She’s firm when she commands, “Leave it there, you know I like hearing you. And look at me too, I wanna see your face.”

“Okay,” Steve’s hand finds actual purchase in her hair, “‘m sorry.”

“That’s okay babydoll, nothing to be sorry for.” She presses a sweet kiss to Steve’s clit, then pauses again to wink up at her and poke her tongue out goofily, “and pull as much as you’d like, you know I like it.”

Then she’s back to it, abusing puffy nerves with her tongue and working her fingers at a steady, unyielding pace against Steve’s walls.

There’s a flood of curses and whimpers from Steve now, and a mantra of Eddie’s name or branching nicknames pouring from her lips, and Eddie’s stilling hold on her hips is so deliciously frustrating as her hips twitch to move, to try to grind into her face, grind into the sensations , but she can’t and is forced to just take what she’s given.

When Steve’s walls start tightening and her thighs start to quake Eddie doubles down on her focus on her clit and circling her fingertips against the spongy nerves inside her, keeping up the same motions as her walls begin to clench and still keeps up when Steve grasps hard on her hair and cry’s out “Fuck Ed’s!” as her cunt spills fluid over Eddie’s chin and hand.

Eddie drags her through a lengthy orgasm, not letting up until Steve’s tugging at her hair and whining at her. She’s an obscenely gorgeous sight when she sits up, her face shining and a victorious toothy grin on her face- it makes Steve’s heart clench with unconditional love and her cunt in half-hearted arousal, still too soon for her to actually be ready to go again. She tiredly smiles back at her lover, reaching out to cup her face when she starts leaning back up to her, pulling her in for a slow kiss, humming as she tastes herself on Eddie’s lips.

“Good?” Eddie breaks away to ask in a breath, leaning their foreheads together.

“Mmmm very.” Steve smiles up at her, brushing their noses together. “Your turn?” Steve always asks before reciprocating when they have moments like this, knowing that sometimes Eddie just wants to pull her apart and take care of her and leave it at that.

“Only if you want to princess, I’m fine either way.” She’s smiling and pressing kisses to the corner of Steve’s lips.

“Of course I do.” Steve grins at her excitedly, quickly making a move to start flipping them and shimmy down when Eddie stops her.

“We could sit up, but I want you to stay up here with you like this.”

“Okay.” Steve says, gently smooching Eddie’s nose before starting to wiggle to move up against the headboard and pull Eddie into her lap, resting their foreheads together again.

Their kisses this time are a lot less messy, more languid and slow but still full of fire that continues to go straight to Eddie’s cunt, which before now she had been ignoring how damp her black boxers had gotten. Steve’s hands stroke over Eddie’s sides and stomach, tracing the tattoos littered around with fluttery fingers.

She tugs at the bottom of Eddie’s sports bra, looking up at her and waiting for approval which comes in Eddie just lifting her arms up and smiling challengingly at Steve, clearly giving the go ahead.

After slipping the fabric off Steve bends to press a kiss to Eddie’s sternum, hands slipping up her sides to cup both tits in her hands. Steve loves everything about Eddie, but when it comes to tits, especially Eddie’s cute little perky tits, Steve is no better than a pubescent teenage boy with a dirty magazine.

She thumbs over pierced nipples, kissing her way to one side and flicking her tongue over one, but she knows she can’t spend too long here, Eddie’s already been waiting for so long and made it clear she wants Steve to be in kissing reach, so Steve tugs at a piercing with her teeth before leaving it up to her hands as she returns to her lovers mouth.

Continuing to grope her chest with one hand Steve’s other hand begins the decent down Eddie’s abdomen, pausing to let Eddie readjust her knees to be able to kneel higher before, in a mimic of Eddie earlier, Steve snaps the waistband of her black boxers and says against her lips, “These are cute.” Eddie bites her nose in retaliation, making Steve giggle sweetly.

She rests their foreheads together and makes sure to make eye contact with Eddie when she scoops her hand under the fabric and starts tracing over her, finding her hole and teasing over it before dragging her finger up though her folds. Eddie’s intakes a sharp breath, hips immediately jerking.

Now, Steve knows Eddie is too sensitive to take direct and focused stimulation to her clit so Steve works around it, rubbing at the edges or using her fingers to cover and stimulate the whole area. It’s in one of these whole coverage moves that Steve slips her middle finger inside, and then quickly slipping a second in with the first when Eddie gasps against her cheek.

Steve works slowly, not dragging her fingers out of Eddie almost at all and instead firmly rocking her hand back and forth, using her palm to continue to gently stimulate her clit and making firm come-hither motions against her g-spot, her boxers holding taut around her hand.

Eddie’s gasps breaths and little groans against her neck, hands on her shoulders, and grinds her hips down into Steve’s hand to make the motions deeper and more firm. She grips Steve’s jaw and drags her into another kiss, her moans getting tangled in teeth and tongue.

Steve works her hand faster, Eddie speeding up her grind to match pace and they have to pull apart so Eddie can breathe, both looking down to watch the obscene image of Steve’s hand at work through tight boxer briefs and her hand still cupping one of Eddie’s breasts, tugging at pebbled flesh and silver metal.

“Yes, just like that babydoll.” Eddie hisses out, sounding completely breathless, “Good girl.” Steve moans at the praise.

When Eddie’s orgasm begins to approach she drags Steve closer to her by her shoulders, arching so their chests are pressed together while still leaving Steve’s hand enough room to move at her cunt. Steve’s dedicated-tit-hand till this point moves around to rest on her arched spine. Their foreheads are constantly knocking together as Eddie rotates her hips even faster against Steve’s hand and the air between them grows humid with their shared breaths.

Eddie’s eyes clench shut and her legs threaten to give out on her when she comes, her boxers and Steve’s fingers dampening further as she grinds herself through it. She twitches to a stop when it becomes to much and grabs Steve’s wrist to hold her in place a moment while she breaths.

Steve’s smiling a sweet smile at her and petting down her back with her other hand, waiting for Eddie to come back down. When she’s ready Eddie lets go of her wrist and lets her pull her fingers out and she brings them up to her mouth to lick clean.

“Fuck baby, you keep that up and we’re never going to bed.” Steve grins at her and makes more of a show of sliding her tongue over every crevice before sucking her fingers into her mouth for extra measure. “God, I should wreck you. Just you wait Harrington.” Eddie says with a pinch to Steve’s hip before slipping out of her lap and off the bed to stretch. “C’mon, lets go shower, unlike you I forgot to clean off my hand so you have your own cum all over your shoulder.”

Now that Steve’s focus’s on it she can definitely feel it dried there. She’s immediately up and following Eddie like a lost puppy to the bathroom.

The shower is warm, and they take turns washing each others hair and bodies, completely trusting in each other to take good care of each. And after Steve does both of their hair care, combing Eddie’s hair now before it dries and scrunching mouses and other hair products in. And then Eddie does skin, moisturizing both their faces before rubbing lotion down both their bodies, making sure to massage at Steve’s shoulders and neck and getting cheeky for a bit when she rubs lotion on her ass. It ends with sharing a few soft kisses while they help pull each others clothes on as well. No

They kick the comforter off at the end of the bed to wash tomorrow and crawl in with Steve’s favorite fuzzy blanket wrapped around their tangled forms. They whisper and giggle to each other for a while after, Eddie pressing kisses all over Steve’s face while she’s talking at least twice, before settling down to fall asleep, foreheads pressed together.

Nearly unconscious, Steve hears Eddie whisper “I love you my pretty girl.” She can only manage something that sounds like a mumbled ‘Mmmt’ before she falls asleep.

#steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #smut #sapphic smut #fem!steve harrington #fem!eddie munson

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Sebastian Saves Sam From a Cult

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Hello again! This is very similar to the write from last week, but with Sam and Sebastian flipped. Sorry if it feels a little repetitive ;-; I just really like these two and got sucked into the whole “make the small town a cult” thing. Whoops. There will likely be more cult to come, but I’ll try not to make that the next update. As with the last one, this is not canon compliant, as it reimagines a handful of members of Pelican Town as members of a cult that participates in ritual sacrifice.

Word Count: 1914

Chapter TWs: Cults, Attempted Human Sacrifice, Blood and Injury

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From: Abby hey, are you busy rn

To: Abby Nope!

Just finishin up practice with Seb

What’s up??

From: Abby my dad wants help with some store stuff and I need to get out of it lol

prairie king?

To: Abby Sure!

Want Seb to come along?

From: Abby no, it’s fine

come by quickly, though

To: Abby Lol okay

Coming!

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“Hey, Abby wants me to drop by for a bit. Catch you later?”

“Now?” Sebastian complained, turning his keyboard off. Sam nodded with his best puppy dog eyes from his guitar stand, Sebastian rolling his eyes and crossing his arms with a small smile. “That’s fine. Everything okay, though?”

“Said she wanted out of some shop work.” Sam shrugged, both of them heading to put their shoes on by Sam’s front door. “Don’t mean to kick you out, though.”

“Nah, you’re fine. I didn’t want to stay any longer, anyway.” Sebastian teased, patting Sam on the shoulder as they two headed outside. “See you soon?”

“Yeah!” Sam grinned, the two then chatting idly as they headed into town, eventually parting ways by the front of Pierre’s so Sebastian could head home up the mountain. Sam waved as Sebastian walked off before turning his attention to the store once he was out of sight, pausing as he noticed the ‘CLOSED’ sign on the front door. Confused but not deterred by the sign, Sam tried the door only to find that it was open, so he stepped inside.

The lights were all off and the front section of the store completely deserted, the aisles eerie in the faded afternoon sunlight coming in through the front windows. The store was also completely silent—and so was the attached house at the back, Sam taking a couple of steps to get further inside with a small frown.

“Abby? You here?” He called, glancing around the closed shop in confusion.

Why’d she ask me to come here to help when the place is closed?

He casually wandered further in, glancing down each of the darkened aisles of stocked food as he went. He frowned as he reached the counter, comically jumping up onto it to see behind it as if expecting to find someone hiding back there.

“Abby?” He tried again, hopping off the counter to head for the ‘Staff’ door in the back corner that led into Abigail’s house and pushing it open. He stepped through, glancing around while wondering why the house and shop would both be open when no one seemed to be home.

Upset at having been pranked—he assumed—he glanced around again to make sure no one saw him and slowly backed out of the main room to head back into the store and maybe catch up with Sebastian. As soon as he turned around to push back open the door to the shop he saw a flash of purple hair before a stinging pain slammed against the back of his head and he went crashing to the floor.

“Quickly! Before he recovers!”

Sam felt dizzy—but not any more disoriented than the few times he’s fallen from his skateboard, closing his eyes as his head pounded to try and regain his senses faster. As he felt arms wrap around his torso to lift him off the floor, he blindly started flailing his arms and feeling them occasionally smack against whoever was behind that slowly started to drag him backwards.

“I need a hand! He’s already coming back to his senses!” A voice called out from behind him, and the sudden shock of recognizing it as Pierre’s momentarily halted all of his attempts to get free.

What…?

He opened his eyes to glance around, realizing he was approaching an unfamiliar set of double doors at the end of the main room he’d never actually been through. Limp in Pierre’s arms for a moment, he saw Abigail come running towards him, a grimace crossing her face as she made eye contact with his slack-jawed expression. “Shit.”

“Hey! What are you doing?!” Sam didn’t bother trying to keep the panic off his face as Abigail went to grab his legs, managing to kick her once in the side and once in the leg, sending her crashing to the floor with a groan. She took a second to regain herself as Pierre resumed dragging him back, putting Sam enough off balance that Abigail could grab his legs and help her dad carry him into the room. Sam was too busy thrashing to take a good look at the room, letting himself be carried through a few lines of empty chairs towards a strangely ornate table that looked a little too much like an altar for his liking.

“Oh, my. Need another set of hands?” Caroline’s head suddenly poked in through the doors, smiling softly as the two managed to lift Sam up and hold him down on top of the altar.

“That would be lovely.” Pierre sighed in relief as his wife came in, Sam panicking even harder and trying to break free from the two. Caroline then took over holding down Sam’s arms as Pierre went digging under the table, triumphantly returning with several lengths of rope, dropping all but one and then starting to loop it around one of Sam’s wrists.

“Okay but seriously, what’s going on?!” With the entire family working together, he could barely even struggle as Pierre made short work of tying the other end of the rope to a leg of the table, then uncomfortably pinning his arm flat against the table as he moved to the other one.

“Honey, is he always this noisy?” Caroline asked Abigail, who shrugged lightly.

“Yeah. Sorry for not warning you.”

“This is fuckin’ crazy…” Actually a little awed by the insanity, Sam winced as Pierre quickly tied down his other arm and then moved to join Abigail on the other side of the table.

“You’ll be fine, okay?” Caroline smiled down at him, but it only inspired a cold chill of fear instead of any comfort. “The others will be here soon, so we’ll make it quick.”

“Make what quick?” Sam asked, though he felt as if he already knew the answer as he looked up to see Pierre tie his legs down.

“You don’t need to worry about that.”

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After passing the dilapidated Community Center and starting up the mountain path, Sebastian slowed to stop as he realized—

“Wait… isn’t today Wednesday?” He wondered aloud, looking back down the hill he already came up at Pierre’s General Store. The lights seemed to be off when he passed, and he knew the store was always closed in the middle of the week. Starting to backtrack as a strange sense of anxiety began to eat away at his stomach, Sebastian walked back down to the staircase leading into town. Quickly descending the steps, he followed the road into the town square, shielding his eyes from the sun as he jogged towards Pierre’s and peered in through the slightly tinted front windows. Not spotting anyone inside and the closed sign on the door, Sebastian tried the front door only to find that it was actually open and he pushed it open so he could step inside.

The store itself was as quiet and deserted as it appeared from the outside, Sebastian glancing around anxiously. After determining that it was—in fact—completely empty, his stomach coiled into a heavy knot of dread as he approached the staff door leading into Abigail’s house. He paused mid-reach for the handle, waiting for a second to see if he could hear anything before opening the door as the house sounded quiet as well. Fighting the urge to call out as he stepped through, Sebastian headed into the main room of the house after poking his head into Abigail’s room and finding it also empty. Before he could check any of the other rooms, he heard what sounded like hushed voices from behind a set of double doors at the far end of the room.

“What’s in there?” He mumbled under his breath to no one in particular, taking slow steps in that direction until he was close enough to make out talking from inside.

“—and with this, we can begin.” Pierre spoke as if addressing a crowd of some type, a brief moment of silence passing before Sebastian heard the familiar—though now incredibly panicked—voice of his friend.

“H—Hey!! What’s that for? Get away from me!”

“Abby.” Pierre seemed to ignore Sam, his voice dull and bored as if—Has he done this before? “A hand?”

“No, don’t—!” Sam cut himself off with a cry of pain, Sebastian’s eyes blowing wide as he quickly threw the double doors open to charge inside.

The entire room fell still and silent as the assembled townspeople turned to look at Sebastian, who stood just inside the doorway with his mouth agape. The room was strange, with gilded tiles covering the floors and walls, a bunch of chairs set up to model pews and facing a large, ornate altar that sat atop a slight rise in the floor. The recognizable figures of Lewis, Gus, Clint, Pam, and Caroline were sitting in the seats and staring at Sebastian—who was too preoccupied with Pierre and Abigail who were standing over Sam, who’d been tied down on top of the altar. Abigail was also holding a bloodied kitchen knife, which had just been used to slash at Sam’s wrists—which were now steadily dripping blood into large buckets beneath the head of the table.

“Sam!” Sebastian charged up through the center aisle created by the chairs, ignoring the townspeople who stood up in protest as he ran faster than he thought he could to reach his injured friend.

“Sebastian…?” Sam’s head slowly rolled to the side, his slightly bleary and clouded eyes noticing his friend’s rapidly approaching form.

“Now, there’s no need to interrupt.” Pierre warned, starting to reach for Abigail’s weapon but moving a moment too slow as Sebastian kicked out and hit him in the stomach.

“Dad!” Abigail—in her surprise—dropped the knife as her father fell hard to the floor, clutching at his stomach with a winded cough. Sebastian lunged for the knife as she realized her mistake, him standing up in time to punch her hard in the face and send her crashing into Pierre as he tried to get up.

Sebastian quickly sawed through the ropes around Sam’s wrists and helped him sit up, aiming the knife towards the onlookers who had begun to approach. “Don’t even think about it. I want all of you out of here. This… whatever… ends now.”

The assembled townspeople looked at each other warily, glancing between the knife in Sebastian’s hand and the crumpled forms of Abigail and Pierre and started backing away, allowing Sebastian to cut Sam’s legs free and begin to fret over his bleeding forearms.

“Keep pressure on it, that’ll slow the bleeding. We’ll get you to Harvey, he can help.”

“Sebastian, you…” Sam trailed off as he pressed his injured forearms against his shirt in an attempt to slow the bleeding. “How’d you know I was here?”

“This place is closed on Wednesday.” Sebastian explained, helping Sam off the altar and doing his best to support his friend’s weight as they hurried out of the room and into the main area of the store. “Realized that about halfway home and came back to make sure you were okay.” “Thanks, man.” Sam smiled widely, before a new wince of pain came across his face wiped it away.

“Come on, I gotcha.”

#stardew valley #stardew #stardew fanfic #sdv sam #sdv sebastian #fanfiction #fanfic #cross posted on ao3 #writing #whump #hurt/comfort #sdv abigail

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dmclemblems · 2 years

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You know what's also kind of telling? The fandom rn has a tendency to call Hopes Claude... Hopes!Claude. Or Clyde. Or Clout. Like a lot of us are making the active effort of distinguishing which game we're talking about when talking about Claude, on a very general basis. Hell, I've seen more than a few people even make the specific distinctions of which ROUTE Hopes!Claude is on when talking about which version they're referring to. Which, from what I've seen anyway... isn't happening with pretty much literally any other character.

We're not calling Hopes' rendition of Dimitri Dmitri, or Demetrius, or Hopes!Dimitri - he’s a bit different from his 3H rendition, but not enough to warrant an entirely different name when discussing him, nor in ways that don't make sense to the setting/his base character. Same with Her Majesty, or Rhea, or even Byleth. It's only - or ar least, mainly - Claude who people are making this distinction with. Which kind of says a lot about how the writers handled Claude, or at least the fandom's general feelings over the disparity between the two renditions lmao

I’ve noticed that too lol. Don’t forget Clod!

It does say a lot that people make sure they mention which Claude it is. It shows how drastically different they wrote him compared to everyone else. Other examples of characters that I specify personally are like... Erwin, Miklan, Ludwig, Caspar... and most of those people aren’t the greatest people in Houses but I specify they’re written in a better light in Hopes (I have a post I’m writing up about my feelings regarding their writing for AG Ludwig and how I noticed differences between him and his SB and Houses versions). As for Caspar, he’s just a brainless idiot in this game who in AG decides to fight and die for a completely corrupt and overturned Empire instead of looking at the state Edelgard is in and going “hmmm yeah she doesn’t look so good and she’s clearly not calling the shots so I should prooobably stop fighting”.

Claude however is a main character and needs a lot more differentiation if his character shows changes, and since it does and it’s as drastic as it is, it doesn’t matter if someone agrees or disagrees with the way he was written. Either way he’s still very different.

To me what matters in terms of who Claude is in Houses is that at the end of the day, it doesn’t matter what the devs considered writing for him. I’ve seen arguments that “it’s what they planned anyway” but that wasn’t in the final version of the game. What matters is the final product that the consumers is going to experience. The version of Claude we were given is not like thought about writing. The worst part about Hopes is that there’s a lot of push and pull and they never committed to anything.

Realistically, if Claude was the sneaky and shady person they tried to make him out to be in Hopes, he would’ve taken Lorenz’s advice and left Edelgard to die. If he really wanted peace for the innocents by any means necessary, he would’ve decided that her dying was worth it for the masses. At that point it doesn’t matter what you feel about Edelgard - it matters that if they wanted to go for this version of Claude, they should’ve stood by that. Also, writing him this way would also involve him allying with the Kingdom because it would shape Fodlan the way he wants it to be shaped.

It sucks for Claude fans because now there’s a huge divide in not only the fandom at large, but between smaller groups of it. If they wanted to make a darker version of Claude, like, I’d be up for that, but my take on what a darker version of him would be like is along the lines of being merciless to people who have done wrong, killing people more coldly, keeping more deadly secrets, etc. I think he’d be a bit more like Yuri for a point of reference. What we got was a story that couldn’t make up its mind and had to pull Claude in any direction that the story needed.

Hopes’ Claude isn’t in charge of his own story, basically. The story doesn’t cater to him - he caters to the story and has to be changed accordingly. In Houses he’s consistent in all routes. In Hopes, Dimitri and Edelgard are consistent in all routes. Claude in Hopes is just a mess.

#Three Hopes Spoilers #I hope whatever DLC we're likely to get bc this is Nintendo and they looove their money #will expand more on things like the lore and maybe even the main characters but without the disaster that was Claude #at least keep him consistent if he's in the DLC -sigh-#DCB Reply

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I have many thoughts about les mis live, and they are all beautiful and complex.

to get it out of the way, things that sucked: the face spotlights were RIDICULOUSLY distracting and ugly use wide spots. the context tidbits are so useless lmao everything is explained in the main songs. it kind of made eponine irritating because she would always appear in these ugly sounding tidbits just to yearn. The surprise is kind of the point. The video effects were kinda distracting BUT also really good which i will expand on later. The tempo was so off, at least to how im used to it. I really dislike how they elongated the notes (though it was impressive tbf). I dislike the weird pauses that were obviously not mistakes. I HATE the line changes. They removed my favorite part of paris look down when the ppl go “whens it gonna end somethings gotta happen now somethings gotta give itll come itll come” then the FANTASTIC fanfare. GOD. Watching it live, i felt act 1 was so rushed — i do think it had abnormally fast tempo… this one’s silly bc it depends on actor intuition but i wish they laughed at the points the characters laugh in the 2010 recording (theres like 3 points that just so perfectly punctuate the sadness). Noticeably awkward staging during rain will help flowers grow. I wish grantaire fell with enjolras SORRY.

Also i wish everyone who talked went to hell, everyone who coughed endlessly took some PILLS, everyone who went up and down the stairs pissed in their seat -_- the worst was when the idiots in front of me (WHO WERE TALKING THE WHOLE SHOOOOOW they were shushed by the usher Three times I need them to be tried for this) were whispering during To love another person is to see the face of god and i wanted to STRANGLE them

anyway, onto the good. And be sure it far outweighs the bad. Great casting, great singing, SUCH a good band, good lighting (spots otherwise). There were no obvious acting missteps that i hear in recordings which was a nice surprise

The set was SOOOOOOOO dynamic and fluid and lighting was used in a simple but CRAZY effective way to morph and splinter the setting. Augh. When the set pushed in during paris, i fell to my kneeeeessss (in my brain). The gate, the barricade, the houses were GORGEOUS

Lighting during the final battle. I wanted to die it was so good. I didnt know or forgot grantaire dies last. I remembered it was voluntary but not like that. Jesus god

There were a lot of surprises in staging acting etc that had me genuinely jump in my seat from shock and delight. I have never acted like that in a theatre, much less for a show ive seen and listened to a MILLION times. Some moments like this: enjolras falling over in the cart and being Dragged out, heart full of love starting so reluctantly (i was DELIGHTED by this it was a nice surprise laugh), the wigs (love), the staging during one day more (god when enjolras is dead center stage haloed by light).... there are so many other moments that had me shook i cant recall rn...

gavroche was so Present in the set, which you really miss in the audio. His little added dialogue bit was my favorite of those. His relationship w grantaire was particularly pronounced, which kinda shifted the source of grantaire’s sacrifice. Ofc there are many reasons he chose to die for the cause, but i hadnt thought one being grantaire seeing the police state for the robbing force it was. Hard yes, but evil. He didnt know it was *evil*. I think that realization was pushed by Gavroche’s killing and something so interesting in the discussion of how sheltered these kids were (or not). Rich boy’s game to play… what did enjloras know…

On the same line, i felt the “message” very strongly seeing it sung at me. Is there a world you long to see… i also felt the faith themes distinctly. Vaguely christian ending lol ill lead you to salvation, the only survivors being a couple. Wait the thenadiers are also a couple. Lol?

On that lot, they were fun and good lol. They changed one of his beggar at the feast lines and it was kind of silly. “this one’s a queer but what can you do” to “this one’s a queer, i might try it too” ????? I dont know if we want to wokeify this guy in particular

There was a part duringggg i think drink with me before grantaire’s verse where both he and enjolras are in the shadows on literal opposite sides of the stage (e is high right upstage, g is low left downstage) and grantaire is staring Right at enjolras. And enjolras turns to him through the first verse. I was watching this going crazy that they actually fanfictionified them i didnt think they would more than ive already seen. There is one movement in particular ive never seen and would have Definitely been in the compilations i watched (lol). This will have its own seperate joke post

Speaking of, watching it live made me realize how Present enjolras and grantaire’s relationship is. Besides the lovey dovey achilles-and-patroclus slash thing, i loooovveeeee their ideological conflict SOOOO much. It is so genuis. So i love that it was center stage when it isnt really in the lyrics (or 2012 film or other adaptations)

And they were both blond. Which was crazy

Javert at the end made me so crazy. Again, the staging — mourning Gavroche, seeing valjean carry marius — shifted how i thought of his suicide as well. I think maybe he had the same awakening as grantaire

Hey guys maybe the police state and prison complex is bad lmfao

The candlesticks at the end ❤️ (this is a bit of hater moment but i was watching the ramin 14 boot and the moment the bishop walks away from him at the end he does the same thing fredric march does where there is a pause and jean is kneeling infront of the bishop and he holds the bishop’s hands to his head in silence and. It is so vulnerable and meaningful and i adore it. And i wish theyd kept that staging)

I always found it weird that eponine is for some reason fantine’s right hand man in heaven. If we’re being haters i still dont like the caricatured costumes and behaviours of “the poor” and “whores” companies. AND they shouldve really tried harder on boy eponine. cut her hair at the very least and mirror her further w fantine -_- well that makes make me like heaven more

This also really made me think about how valjean saw javert as Just A Man, while javert saw himself as The Law. Which they literally say but seeing how they acted around each other cemented it. Javert was so very humanized by his sadness and anger and all that emotion Destroyed him because there is no compassion in the law lol. Maybe there is something wrong with our governments Lol

for a bit that kinda meanders and strays from the main action, they made "heart full of love" et al. really really wonderful. the staging was so great, like marius actually climbing the gate and throwing rocks at her window, cosette running to him, marius and eponine hiding along the gate in times i didnt think they were listing. the thenadier climbs the house set it's so fun

i love that eponine is consistently black. it adds. so much. and i will always judge a production if their eponine is white. this one had a great black actor play her -- her voice was nicely different from the recordings

i liked the video sets, especially when it emphasized character mvmt. sometimes it was bright and looked kind of bad, so the darker the better lol. there was a moment when we dip in the sewers where thenadier enters from upstage center from the darkness of the sewer in the backdrop and it was AWESOME.

OH MY GOD turning -> empty chairs. GOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD. turning is such an underrated song and they just so beautifully staged it. the all female cast who communicated such different perspectives on the massacre that was a nice change from a monolithic company. and the lights. when i saw theyd set them down, i knew what was coming. and then it came. God. empty chairs. so good. So good.

the choreo during the wedding was great

Enjolras had the red vest. W

god i feel im missing so much. hope i get another cheapo ticket. Eek. im so glad i get to see it at all. limit hit <3

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HEY KOOBEAR IM SO SORRY I HAVENT BEEN TALKING TO YOU THE OAST 3 DAYS :((( I missed you sm 💗💗💗☹️☹️☹️😘😘😘😘🥰🥰🥰😍😍😍

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But like right tomorrow we’re leaving for India so I can’t talk to you for a month :(((( I’ll miss ur writings sm

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UM YES YOURF RIEND DESERVES BETTER.. NOT THE HIGHLIGHTER SHIRT 🧍 AND OMG JAY?? jaY ENHYPEN GOES TO UR SCHOOL REAL?? 👁👁

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#delcakoo #kuma <3

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pinkslashersimp · 2 years

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Dr Jekyll Headcanons🤍

🌷short HCs today bc it’s 2am rn and i’m only awake bc i’ve been crying lol<3 anyway here is my love and light Jekyll

Also be aware these are my personal headcanons, please don’t take this as Stevenson’s actual work or write it into ur english essays please for the love of god

Misses Lanyon to bits. Yes, the argument was so bad they didn’t speak for around a decade but aside that Lanyon was his best friend for years.

Lanyon was the first person he even revealed himself to in the book, so of course he would’ve missed him dearly.

This is pretty much canon but he hates throwing wine/dinner parties, he only holds them to raise his societal reputation and relationship with his friends.

I personally headcanon that he isn’t a big fan of Chardonnay or red wine, but when at others parties he sucks it up and drinks them nonetheless to avoid being seen as rude.

He tried for years to create the potion for Hyde and each time it would fail he would end up depressed for days.

Mostly sleeping or moping around his house.

Like, his butler ended up sitting in his room with him for a bit because he was so worried.

Acts all high and mighty in front of his maids and butlers to uphold his upper class stance on them and pretends to enjoy their conversations about politics and dances.

A little fruity probably.

Struggles with love but also seems as if he has no time for it, he is so focused on creating the potion for Hyde he refuses to seek out a partner or focus on anyone at all.

I HC him as demisexual, I don’t think he would’ve hired any prostitutes or had any intimacy in Hyde’s form but he definitely would’ve flirted with women in bars and caused fights.

#dr jekyll #dr jekyll and mr hyde #dr jekyll headcanons #the glass scientists #henry jekyll #edward hyde #robert louis stevenson #rlstevenson #dr jekyll x reader #mr hyde x reader #classic literature #victorian literature

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rose2jam · 3 years

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Why It Was Practically Inevitable That Severus Snape Would Join A Cult, an essay by Rose Jam

So, let’s talk about Cults. Disclaimer: This is just information I’ve gathered over the years from my personal fascination with religious cults. I’m in no way an expert or a psychologist or whatever. This is just my personal understanding from the research I’ve done.

A cult is started when a wildly charismatic Leader feels like they have a purpose, a higher calling, or a mission to be fulfilled (or they could also just be an egomaniac). Maybe they really do feel like what makes them special comes directly from a higher power, be that God, or the Heir of Slytherin, but either way, this person has a pathological need to be worshiped, and they need followers in order to do that.

So, how does one obtain Followers easily? By finding the misunderstood misfits of society, and promising them something. The people who feel like no one else understands them, or their ideologies. But this Leader? This Leader GETS IT, MAN! The Leader understands them perfectly, vindicates them, and makes them promises along the way. Like, if they stick with the Leader, then not only will they finally be understood, but they themselves will also be revered. That they will rise above all of the others who have put them down for so long, and will come out on top as a superior being.

Any of this sounding familiar?

Charles Manson preyed on young people in the middle of the hippie movement, mostly women, who were feeling lost, lonely, and in need of guidance, or in terms of the men he recruited, seeking power over others. Not all of these people were poor or helpless; some of them came from middle class, or even rich homes and families. Yes, some of them came from broken homes, but all of them felt “broken” themselves, in some way. So Manson used their desires to have a family to draw them in. He then used LSD and other drugs to keep them under his control, and he created a manipulative environment where the members of his “family” felt they could never leave him, and if they didn’t follow his commands, something horrible would happen to them. I’m not going to go into full detail on the Manson Family Murders, but if you’re personally interested, check out the Podcast “Cults” on Spotify.

So back to basics, this Leader draws in Followers with flowery promises of community, power, family, or whatever. But once the Leader has that following, the terror will begin. Cult Leaders are usually master manipulators, and have completely brainwashed their followers into believing the “us vs them” mentality, that the outside world is evil, that the outside world will only harm them, that the outside world would never understand what they’re doing on the inside. And that the Leader is the only one who knows the truth, so they better stick with him. Or maybe the Leader has gaslit his followers so completely, that they become dependent on him for everything, to the point where they don’t know how they would possibly function without the Leader. Or, the Leader has created an environment that’s so hostile, that Followers are too afraid of what might happen to them if they tried to leave, or didn’t do what the Leader commanded. Typically, it’s a combination of all of the above. Destructive cults will either hurt others outside of their circle (The Manson Family, Sect of Nacozari), harm themselves (Heaven’s Gate, The Ant Hill Kids), or both (The People’s Temple, Aum Sinrikyo).

Now that I’ve laid this foundation, I’m going to tell you why it was practically inevitable that Severus Snape would join a cult.

Snape’s childhood ultimately laid the foundation for the mental state he would be in when he decided to join the Death Eaters. He grew up in an abusive household, where his father, the muggle, had his magical wife so thoroughly whipped, that she couldn’t (or chose not to) use magic to defend herself, or her son (1). Eileen had obviously told Severus about magic, about Hogwarts, about what a wonderful place it was, and what a wonderful gift magic could be. Severus also watched as Tobias beat the magic out of her. (I know it’s debated whether Tobias actually physically abused his family, but he certainly verbally/mentally/emotionally abused them, so the term “beat” could be used figuratively as well). I don’t think it’s unreasonable to believe that Severus developed an extreme hatred of muggles with “burn the witch” mentalities from a very young age because of this.

Enter Lily, perhaps the only other magical person in his life besides his mother up to this point. He sees her using magic out in the open, perhaps recklessly, for fun, and he sees an opportunity to make a friend (and, admittedly, to be smarter than someone about something for a while). He was so eager to tell her all about magic, because getting to learn magic, and go to Hogwarts, has possibly been the only thing keeping him going in his young life. And now he’s made a friend, a real friend who doesn’t think he’s weird because he’s magical. Unlike Petunia, yet another muggle who makes fun of him for being weird (2). And Lily actually seems to like him back. For a kid who probably hasn’t received a lot of affection in his life, this is monumental. This friendship is everything. Why wouldn’t he love her?

So the time finally comes to go to Hogwarts. Severus gets to escape his abusive household, and finally has an opportunity to embrace magic for the first time in his life. But almost immediately, he’s met with a hic-up. Specifically, James Potter and Sirius Black. So Severus is no longer facing abuse exclusively from muggles who think he’s weird, but now he’s also getting it from other magical people who think he’s weird (3). And this started on the fucking TRAIN before he even GOT to Hogwarts. You can’t tell me that wouldn’t sour a kids dream right off the fucking bat. And then, when he finally gets there, he’s separated from his only friend, by being sorted into different houses (4). What a way for a life-long dream to be thoroughly dashed in less than 24 hours.

Let’s look at Snape’s Hogwarts experience. He’s a good student, and he pours himself into learning as much magic as possible, and at being the best he can possibly be, probably motivated by a desire to be better than what his Father thinks possible. During this time, he is regularly bullied and abused by the Marauders. Sometime before his 5th year, the Incident at the Shrieking Shack took place. It definitely sucks to have been so thoroughly fucking duped, and put into a life-threatening situation involving a goddamn werewolf (5). But perhaps even worse than that, the salt in the wound, was that no one fucking did anything about it (6). He saw Sirius and James and Remus get out of that situation without facing any sort of proper punishment (as in, they all still stayed at the school as opposed to being expelled like they DEFINITELY SHOULD HAVE BEEN (At least Sirius should have been)). Dumbledore was looking out for the Marauders, but no one was looking out for Severus. On top of that, Severus isn’t allowed to TELL anyone about it, not even Lily. So, he goes through what was possibly one of the most traumatic experiences of his life, and he can’t even tell anyone that it happened.

So, what sort of support system does Severus have during all this? He has Lily, sure (who literally told him he should be GRATEFUL to James, one of his abusers). But, what he really has, is Slytherin House (7). I’ll say it plainly: Severus was sorted into a house that was already full of existing cult members. McGonagall says in Sorcerer’s Stone that “Your house will be like your family” (she at least says it in the movies, I’m too lazy to get up and reference my books rn lol). So, Severus’ family, his support system, for 10 months out of every year, is a house that is already full to the brim with pureblood elitists with prejudiced ideals, who would absolutely vindicate Severus in his dislike for muggles. As a kid first getting sorted into the house, it’s obviously not unreasonable to become friends with the people you’re literally living with. His dorm mates became his family. So, when his dorm mates started to become Death Eaters… This is headcanon, I fully admit, but like, fuck, Severus didn’t have a lot of friends, and was probably already drifting apart from Lily. Do you really think he was going to tell the people he had to live with every single day, not to mention the only people that had been supporting him for years, to go fuck themselves for using Dark Magic? Especially when he was probably feeling like he was on the verge of thinking that their rhetoric made some sense?

On to Snape’s Worst Memory (8). At this point, he’s spent 5 years in Slytherin House, with fellow students who casually throw around the M word. He gets attacked by James and Sirius, he’s practically defenseless, and then the girl who he’d considered his closest friend for so long… has to force herself not to smile when he’s thrown upside down and exposed to everyone on the grounds. Sure, she was trying to defend him at first, but she also fucking nearly smiled at his humiliation, his pain, his abuse. So he hurls the one word that he knows is going to cut the deepest, that will hopefully hurt her as badly as she has hurt him. And it works.

Severus had been beaten down his entire life. By Muggles and Magic Folk alike. And finally, he’s betrayed by Lily, his last lifeline to the light. He betrayed her as well, of course. But he did try to show remorse. And she doesn’t forgive him (9), which was her prerogative, of course.

So. Who does he have left?

I’ve placed little (numbers) throughout my writing here. Each of those numbers denote the specific events that led Severus to becoming an angry young man, who hates muggles, hates (some) magic folk, and resulted in him feeling weak, helpless, and desperate. For what? For power, for a family, for a community. For a world where he is no longer the weird one. For a world where he’s respected, strong. For the world he thought he was going to be a part of, when he arrived at Hogwarts in his first year.

And it just so happens that this is the exact world that Voldemort is (allegedly) trying to create.

Severus Snape was angry, and vulnerable, and as such, he was practically the poster child for the type of person who would be susceptible to falling for a cult. Maybe he was recruited by his friends in Slytherin House. Maybe he was recruited directly. Either way, charismatic Tom Riddle came along, understood how he felt, where he was coming from, told him he deserved better, and offered him all of the things he never had in his life. And being at rock bottom, being the lowest of the low, to Severus it must have seemed like a miracle of an opportunity, or perhaps, like the only chance he had left.

Now, let me be extremely clear; everything I’ve written is not trying to EXCUSE Severus Snape for his actions. There is always a point where personal responsibility must come into play. Except for children born into cults or victims of kidnapping, nearly every person who has ever joined a cult has made the personal decision to join it. I’m just trying to express how unbelievably easy it is, for a Cult Leader to find people with damaged lives and low self-worth, to suck them in with promises of a fulfilling life and grandeur, and for those people to be easily swept up and brainwashed into believing that what they are doing is right. (Or that what they are doing is required, because the alternative is more horrifying.)

The type of people who joined the Death Eaters are the same type of people who joined Heaven’s Gate, or The People’s Temple, or yes, The Manson Family. Now, I’m just going to say, from my own personal point of view, I do not vilify anyone who’s ever joined a destructive cult. On the contrary, I feel sorry for them. Because most people who join a cult, don’t necessarily do it signing up for the… end result of what happened to them. Some of them totally do, like Heaven’s Gate. Most of them knew that the end result was going to be the “evacuation of their earthly vessel”. But the people who joined the Manson Family, for instance, did not initially join it KNOWING how it was going to end. They were part of the family long before Manson even came up with Helter Skelter, and by the time the Tate-LaBianca Murders took place, they were already too far gone to go against it.

I highly recommend anyone who’s interested in a humanizing view of former cult members, to read the essay “Leslie Van Houten: A Friendship” by John Waters. https://www.huffpost.com/entry/leslie-van-houten-a-frien_b_246953

Or, at the very least, listen to this 7 minute NPR interview with John Waters about the essay https://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=111585116

It’s the story of how notorious film maker John Waters, became friends with former Manson Girl, Leslie Van Houten, and about how she broke away from the cult after her conviction, how she’s spent the last 51 years of her life recovering from the psychotic influence of a maniac who’d promised her the world, and how even though she was convicted to life WITH a possibility of parole, it’s never been granted to her, despite the fact that she has done literally everything possible to try and atone for her crimes.

Maybe I’m just a bleeding heart. I’m pretty much the only person I know who feels sorry for Leslie Van Houten and other cult members who were brainwashed, abused, and manipulated into doing a lot of the horrible things they’ve done. But there are people in the world, who have committed FAR more heinous crimes than the Manson Family murders, and who are far less repentant than Leslie, but because those crimes weren’t as notorious, they get to walk free.

Addendum: When I first posted this, I had a few people point out to me that they had always associated Voldemort and the Death Eaters with Hitler and Nazi Germany. This is a perfectly fair point, but one that I personally don’t jive with, and the reason is simply the numbers. There were literally millions of people in the Nazi party during WW2. Death Eaters don’t even reach triple digits, as far as I’m aware. As I hinted at in this essay, I consider Voldemort and the Death Eaters to be MUCH closer to Charles Manson and the Manson Family. The Manson Family 100% had Nazi ideology, of course. "Helter Skelter” was Charles Manson’s prediction that there was going to be a massive race war; one that the Whites were going to lose, and that he and his Pure White family would emerge from it in order to rule over the remaining Blacks. Kinda... sounds like a Death Eater thing, huh?

Sorry. Back to Snape. There is a lot we don’t know about Severus’ actual time as a Death Eater. I think it can be reasonably assumed he’s never actually killed anyone before Dumbledore (In Prince’s Tale, Severus questions if his soul would be safe from killing Dumbledore, and Dumbledore implies that his soul would not be damaged by helping an old man avoid pain and humiliation. This leads me to believe that Severus never committed any soul-damaging murders before this). Beyond being a sneaky spy and delivering the prophecy to Voldemort, his time as a Death Eater is all up for conjecture.

Severus does make one important deviation from the typical cult member mold, however. In the end, he manages to break away from the cult. The scales fall from his eyes. In a figurative sense, the LSD has worn off. What made him sober up, was the threat to his last lifeline to the light. The one good fucking thing he’d ever had in his miserable life. He was brought back by genuine love. Ya know, the ENTIRE MESSAGE OF THE HP SERIES. And not only did he leave the cult, but he then spent the rest of his life actively attempting to destroy it, and atone for the mistakes he’s made, in an effort to bring back the world he’d been excited for, as an 11-year-old kid, so full of hope.

#Snape Meta #Severus Snape #Pro Snape #Snapedom #Snape Community #This will be the TRUE test of the tags #Essay Jam #Why It Was Practically Inevitable That Severus Snape Would Join A Cult

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asmo-ds · 3 years

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MC does an impression of each of the brothers and their impressions are spot on! They get everything about each brother and it’s getting tons of laughs when they say stupid shit/out of character shit as each bro. How does the brother being mocked react?

React to MC Impersonating Them

- The king of being offended

- When he walks in on MC performing an impression of him in front of his brothers who were howling with laughter, he is beyond upset

- MC “swooning” over Diavolo, interrupting themselves occasionally to yell at Mammon

- At one point they pretend to pass out while swooning, only to be caught by strong arms with a dark aura radiating off of them

- MC runs to hide behind the other brothers, who look equally as nervous about Lucifer’s wrath

- After giving a thorough talking to all the other house of lamentation residents, he goes to his office to calm down

- He was honestly just humiliated that that’s how MC viewed him, and it was troubling to wonder if everybody else saw him as such

- (Even though they constantly tell him that’s how he looks lol)

- To gain Lucifer’s forgiveness MC meekly wanders into his study as he glares at them, waiting for their apology

- He is shocked when they suddenly pretend to swoon again and he catches them, getting ready to tell them off for imitating him

- “That was my impression of myself, swooning over you, Lucifer :)” His heart skipped a beat he cant stay mad this this dumb human

- He was used to being the butt of jokes from his brothers so he was good at putting up a front like he didn’t care at all

- But the fact it was MC stung real bad

- MC was pretending to be taking things from his brothers and trying tp deny it, despite holding it in their hand, jokingly as they all howled with laughter

- When MC sees him standing in the doorway looking like a kicked puppy, they fee guilty and go to apologize but he storms out of the room before they can

- He goes to his room and counts his grimm in the back of his car sadly, pouting and trying not to cry

- He doesn’t move when he hears the door open, opting to ignore whoever had come to tease him

- When he feels a smaller body climb onto his lap and hug him tightly though he nearly faints

- “M-MC?!”

- “I’m sorry, Mammon, I shouldn’t have teased you, Levi had told me to do my best impression of you and I shouldn’t have accepted his offer,”

-“Whatever, it’s no biggie,” (it is a biggie he’s crying rn)

- When they admit Levi had offered them grimm to do the impression his ears perk up at the sound of them pulling the coins out of their pocket for him

- “I figured if I did it you’d be happy!” MC is gonna suffocate in hugs

- King of insecurity, if I found out you hurt him like this you better sleep with one eye open

- When he walked in on MC imitating the way he fawns over Ruri-chan and then “refuses” to interact with his brothers because they are 3D, he is so sad

- Snek boy tears up and calls MC a stupid normie before retreating to his room

- He distracts himself with video games, being snappier than normal with his teammates who call him out for being bitchy, so he quits and switches to anime

- Of course nobody would actually like a stupid gross otaku like him

- When MC knocks at his door and calls his name he gives no response and opts to instead lock the door dramatically so they hear it

- MC sits outside his door for a few minutes, sliding their back down the wall beside it and talking about random stuff that Levi likes, offering him anime merch in exchange for his love and forgiveness

- He sits beside his door listening to them before he decides to let them in, to which they respond by tackling him with a hug

- “I’m sorry Levi, I promise I’ll ever ever do it again please just don’t hate me” they cry

- They then spend the rest of the night crying over anime and cuddling

Warning: choking

- Oh no

- Walks into the living room and sees MC holding a pile of books and insulting all his brothers, especially Lucifer, and when he sees they are all cackling along with MC he feel rage boiling in his chest

- MC acts like a know-it-all and talks about his daddy issues before he stomps out of the room, the booming footsteps of his demonic form drawing the attention of everybody else

- MC goes pale realizing what they’d done

- In his room Satan starts throwing things and tearing his room apart out of pure frustration

- How stupid does MC have to be to make fun of him?

- He continues yelling and breaking things for a few hours before he hears a timid voice call his name from behind him

- Turning around he glares daggers at MC, stomping towards them and grabbing their throat with a tight, but loose enough to just barely breathe, grip

- He lifts them by the throat, yelling about how they’re a stupid human and insulting them in everyway he can think

- he keeps going until he feels MC start to go limp in his hands, which causes him to snap back into reality and drop them as they sit on the floor gasping and rubbing their now bruised throat

- He panics and leans down to try and help them but is sad when they flinch away- both of them now crying

- They end up just chilling and crying and stuff the rest of the night

- TBH I don’t think he’d mind it much, he’d probably thrive off of the attention as MC pretends o be horny over every little thing

- They talk about how beautiful they are and how nobody can compare to him, as well as how everyone wants him

- He laughs along in the moment and continues to joke with his brothers and MC

- When he gets back to his room though he breaks down and starts to feel kind of insecure about the way he is

- MC feels something is wrong and goes to his room, knocking lightly before walking in and seeing him curled up in his bed sniffling

- They calmly walk over and lay on top of him playfully begging him to get up and go party with them

- He only responds by pulling back the covers and pulling MC under with him

- He holds them close as they just let him cry, stroking his soft hair and whispering words of love to him

- Once he calms down MC can’t apologize enough, because they know it takes a lot to make Asmodeus feel insecure like that

- When MC impersonates him he finds it funny, because he knows he is flawed and he makes light of his situation

- When they talk about emptying the fridge and everyone else starving though he feels a bit guilty and apologizes quietly with a blush

- As they continue on Beel starts to feel more and more guilty about his eating habits and how unfair it was to everyone else who also wanted to eat

- he made an excuse saying he had to go to the gym to meet with someone and headed to the gym

- He worked out for a while, letting out all his negative feelings on the equipment

- When he returns home he sees MC and Belphie both cuddled up on Beel’s bed, and he realizes they had waited for him to come home and join them

- After he showers he lays next to his twin and MC and rests for a bit before he feels a hand brush hair out of his eyes

- When he and MC make eye contact he pulls them closer and apologizes for leaving so abruptly and for always eating too much

- MC holds him and apologizes too for taking the joke too far

- He’s too lazy to care

- MC straight up starts fake snoring and lays in random places and jumps on Beel

- They all pretend to kill themselves because of the incident from when he got outta the attic

- I can’t really picture him getting offended because he’d just be like haha yea i suck, anyways lets nap together

- He just kinda laughs along idk

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spinaroos-47 · 3 years

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Hunter Noceda AU: Venance

(can't digitalize these rn so you'll get the sketches for now)

So yeah, Golden Guard version two!

When Belos does find out about Hunter in YBOS, Hunter gets the bomb dropped about them being related (idk how yet). but Hunter obviously doesn’t believe in it. Until Hunting Palismen comes around and they find this small thingy, Venance.

(thank you @bernardo-draws-and-cries for the name. Its based on the name Venâncio, which means “the one who hunts”)

He is another grimwalker made by Belos, he’s 12 (yeah.) and way more stressed (Belos has gotten more iron fisted after losing Hunter). Someone save this poor child

- He’s just starting out as the Golden Guard (and he’s not a coven head. Kikimora is. And she still wants him dead too), he’s still getting the hang of it. He does act tough and serious, way more serious than canon GG/Hunter, no space for goofyness.

- So yeah, a duo Hunting Palismen thing would be fun. Haven’t sorted out everything here but I do think Hunter would also go with Luz because of no palisman reasons. And he hasn’t met Ven yet, he only heard Lilith talking about him and Luz and Eda dealing with him on Separate Tides (he was busy drowning in guilt and trying to help with the money situation in other ways), so when he meets Ven and when he sees his face and how similar they are (and how many scars that kid already has), he’s reasonably confused/upset, like “Oh, that creepy man wasn’t lying. This doesn’t make anything on this situation better”

- After the initial surprise/confusion, Luz and Hunter jokingly call him Ghaterer until they learn his name, then they start calling him Ven. At first Ven hates this nickname but ends up reluctantly accepting it.

- Even before Eclipse Lake he’s so scared about being replaced, and knowing about Hunter’s existence in the Boiling Isles makes it worse, now he’s super sure he isn’t as valuable to Belos anymore. So he hates Hunter

- Hunter: come here youre part of the found family now

Ven: NO

Hunter: too late *picks him up*

Hunter: If Luz taught me something is that if you didn’t want to get assimilated into my found family, you should have killed me when you had the chance

Yeah that’s their dynamic when Hunter learns a bit more about him

- Venance doesn’t have much respect as the Golden Guard yet. He’s small (like, maybe even less than 1,50m/4′11″), young, has just been starting out on this role, like, in the last few months, could easily be picked up like a kitty, so he has to fight quite a bit to be taken seriously. Which results on him being way more grumpy and short tempered

- So he doesn’t take it very well when hes made fun of by the scouts in Latissa. Not at all

- Hunter, who was joking around until then:…are you okay?

Ven: I AM! *barely holding the tears back*

Hunter:

Hunter: that’s it youre part of the family now

Ven: you can’t do that

Hunter: we’re two and you’re one, we have your staff and youre very light.

(he still would put up a fight, and it would take a while for it to end. And he bites hard, he has very sharp fangs)

- Scouts: Go home with your sibiling

Hunter: *oh. Oh yeah i forgot we have the same freaking face*

- They don’t know yet about the grimwalker thing. Well, maybe Ven discovers later but at the moment where Hunting Palismen happens, neither of them know anything besides them being related, Ven got told he is his brother, and that Hunter was taken away from the coven before he was born

- Rascal seeing Hunter: hey you’re cool, i kinda want to be your palisman

Rascal seeing Ven: oh heck this kid needs help

- I’m not sure if Hunter gets Lil Rascal. Because on one side, would be fun for him to have Lil Rascal and train doing magic like this, but also could be good for Ven to have some small support back at home, like how they are to Hunter in canon. So this hasn’t been decided yet. Hunter could either get Lil Rascal and Ven doesn’t get a palisman/gets a blue jay palisman, or Ven gets Lil Rascal and Hunter comes back also empty handed

- So I’m going with the no palisman for Hunter route for now.

- It’s a bitter moment for both him and Luz. He tries to convince her that it’s okay, that they’ll get theirs soon, but she still kinda feels like a failure about this. And he himself thinks it’s because they don’t have a magic bile sac, so it’s not a good time for them. Eda and King lift their spirits a bit about this, though.

- Either by peeking around or just flat out being told, Ven does learn about him (and Hunter) being grimwalkers. What does he do with that? He has a crisis about it, which raises even more the stakes for him in Eclipse Lake. He still wouldn’t know his purpose for the Day of Unity, but he would know that he was created for it and could lose his position if he didn’t prove himself worthy of it.

- He would explode at Hunter one day and end up telling the truth about them being Grimwalkers (after Eclipse Lake)

- Ven: Do you want to know what you really are?! You’re a clone! You’re just someone’s clone just like me! A replacement!

Hunter, trying to not freak out but freaking out anyways: ...are you okay?

Ven; WHAT DO YOU THINK?

- If Belos is searching for Hunter, on the grounds of him being a more mature grimwalker than Venance, Ven could end up resorting to sabotaging the searches, he doesn’t want to be replaced.

- And he’s making Ven convinced that he will be replaced, to pit both boys against eachother. He gets Ven more under his thumb and not risking Hunter making Ven change his mind. Which doesn’t work as he intented, Ven does get scared about it but Hunter ends up pretty quickly going “dude why do you think I want to replace you?” and Ven is quickly thrown into a loop because he can’t understand why he wouldn’t want to do that

- Ven: what do you mean with “I don’t wanna be the Golden Guard”? If you’re like me you should DESIRE IT SINCE YOU WERE BORN

Hunter: lol no. I dealt with my need of approval a year ago on therapy.

Hunter: Also being a cop sucks.

- This boy is a tense child always a few bad moments away from a breakdown/meltdown. And has anger problems. A lot of anger in a very tiny body

- There’s some more interactions between Ven and the Noceda duo, and he would rather die than admit that he’s got slightly attached to them

- Eda: Luz told me that Golden Guard is a uwu smol boi that needs to be protected, hell knows what this means

Hunter, who definetly came there too because FUCKING COOL ASS CAVE AND LAKE: i hate/love her

Ven: If i ever see that human again-

Amity AND Hunter: watch your fucking mouth

(definetly not how it would play out but very funny sdkdshdfsj)

- In terms of strength he couldn’t defeat Amity in a fight for the key, he would lean more on the blackmailing. He is a 12 year old but he’s still on a position of power on the emperor’s coven and he knows where the key is, it would put the owlfam on Belos’ line of sight again (if they even ever went away from it)

- That or he passes out, gets dragged out of there by them (he’s a lil shit but they’re not going to leave him there alone where Kikimora could kill him) and he falls asleep for 12 hours in the couch on the owl house. Which ends up giving him a day where he can be just a kid. He’s very weirded out by everything but he enjoys it a little bit at least. He would still try to get the key and would be torn apart by the guilt of thinking of doing this and the guilt of not doing this

- It wouldn’t take much to make him want to stay in the owl house. He’s starved for positive attention. It wouldn’t be easy but also it’s not as hard as for how Hunter is right now in canon

- I don’t think this could happen but I keep thinking about one day him and Hunter switching places so he can be just a kid for one day. Would be cool to see him sneaking into Hexside (or being dragged there, which is more likely to happen) and interacting with Willow and Gus

And that’s some of what we have for Ven right now! He’s a fun character to figure out :3

This took SO MUCH TIME to write

#toh #the owl house #long post #golden guard #hunter noceda au #au #toh au #toh oc #i guess?#alec talks #my art #venance

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sunniewrites · 3 years

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Here they are!

-One day, Nightmare comes running into the room where Sunnie is and frantically asks, WHO THE HELL TURNED OFF THE WI-FI?! Sunnie looks up and responds with I did, bitch, then goes back to playing the T-Rex Runner game.

-Nightmare and Sunnie almost kiss, but are interrupted.

-Nightmare: Door's locked, lights are off... snacks are here and I have my Sunnie right where I want them, what's next?

-Nightmare and Sunnie meet for the first time in a taxi.

-Nightmare gets locked out of their house while their family is gone, so they spend the night at Sunnie's place.

-Sunnie and Nightmare are the last two surviving players during dodgeball.

-Nightmare leaning into Sunnie's side.

-Sunnie and Nightmare going on the Haunted Mansion/a haunted house. Sunnie isn’t scared, but they pretend to be so they can cling to Nightmare’s arms.

-Sunnie and Nightmare are neighbors. Sunnie doesn’t like cooking so they prefer buying instant food, etc. Whereas, Nightmare always cooks healthy homemade food. Nightmare notices Sunnie's pure laziness so Nightmare decides to cook for Sunnie whenever they can and constantly remind them to take care of their health. And Sunnie genuinely appreciates Nightmare because no one has ever done anything like this for them. One night, Sunnie decides to try cooking for once so they go to the grocery store to buy some ingredients. Coincidentally Nightmare is there also. Sunnie expects Nightmare to buy veggies or any other healthy stuff but instead, a big amount of junk food filled up Nightmare's basket. They also notice Nightmare's bitter and apathetic expression, which is very unlikely of them. Sunnie starts to get worried so they take Nightmare home and cook dinner for them. Then, Sunnie tries to comfort Nightmare and wait for them to speak up.

-Imagine Sunnie returning the engagement ring they got for Nightmare to the jeweller. Not because they said no, but because Nightmare had worked up the courage to propose before Sunnie did.

-Sunnie finding Nightmare’s hobby which is quite unusual for their personality and decides to dabble in it too, finding they like it too and it’s something they do together.

-Nightmare isn't a very affectionate person, while Sunnie cherishes every moment they get with Nightmare. One day while Sunnie is cooking breakfast, Nightmare comes up and surprises Sunnie with a hug from behind. (Bonus + Nightmare buries their head into the back of Sunnie's shirt.)

-One day, Sunnie receives an envelope, the labeling on which indicates that it contains highly-sensitive information for their eyes only. Sunnie opens the envelope, and inside is a short, affectionate, handwritten love letter from Nightmare.

-Sunnie sitting cross-legged on the couch with a pile of bows and hair ties in their lap, messing with Nightmare’s hair, while Nightmare is sitting on the floor, laughing at Sunnie’s antics.

-Sunnie and Nightmare both call in sick to work so they can spend the day at the zoo together.

-Imagine Sunnie is sick. When they’re sleeping, Nightmare wraps them up in a blanket burrito.

-Sunnie and Nightmare in a Skype/Discord call (webcam optional) when Sunnie falls asleep in the middle of it. Nightmare decides to let them sleep since Sunnie had a long day and they like the sound of their sleeping.

This is a lot-

i'm respond w/ numbers lol

1. .. I wanna say i would never turn off the wifi but dinosaur game </3

2. hah imagine kissing... so cringe (kiss me rn-)

3. 'I have my sunnie right where i want them' zsibxjhsvxhgvgasvdjhxvdagvxaguvxg fuck

4. hm taxi trope my beloved

5. yeah come hang out with me at my house i'm swaggers 😎

6. awh c'mon now i suck at dodgeball.

7. wait that's so cute-

8. omg i'd be so scared. it's be realistic but atleast i have my nightmare <33

9. i make me instant noodles everyday (every other) but i can cook too. no stress eating babe <3

10. yeah i suck at building up courage.

11. i learn stuff very easily! and i'm up for most things >:D

12. love letters make me vv soft how did u know.

13. i LOVE doing hair <333

14. ahhh i love the zoo!!!

15. nightmare and blanket burrito my beloved <3

16. haha.... that's so sweet come over here rn 🔫

#sunnie's talk room #nightmare my darling #long post #tw emojis #cw emojis #tw caps #cw caps

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diffuserlover · 3 years

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hi love !! may i please get personality ship with ateez, txt, and enhypen (but with the hyung line only/sunghoon and up!!! but if you originally shipped me with someone in the maknae line, i'd also love to know too !) i got so carried away with writing, so you can cut the personality part when posting my ship! tysm in advance

I’m an ‘03 liner that’s 5’9.5 (basically 5’10) girl with dark skin, jet black hair (currently in long twists rn!!), and i’m on the curvier side (esp hips and my thighs) !! some of my favorite features are my plump lips (and i have a beauty mark on my bottom lip!), my long legs (they’re 40.5 inches long and look so good in dresses and skirts <33), my kempt and pretty fingernails, and my eyelashes !!! i’m a virgo (and surprisingly i get along with all the signs, i cant think of a sole zodiac sign i DONT mix well with), and i am an i/enfj (i got 51% extravert 49% intra the first time, then 50% for both the second time!! ) and i honestly agree—i’m an ambivert all the way! i often come off as cold/shy when meeting new people (one of my closest friends avoided me for a month before meeting me because i looked so intimidating LMAO), but once you get close to me i turn into a bundle of warmth and love: i will never stop texting them the <3 emoji every morning or buying my friends/s/o their favorite starbucks order when they need a little cheer-me-up.

i’m extremely passionate about the issues and people i care about and the goals and dreams i have. I’m creative, patient, an extremely good listener, caring, a social butterfly, and extremely hardworking. my friends always told me of my heart of gold and how perceptive i am of the people around me—noticing immediately when something is wrong and trying to make them feel better. I’m also very headstrong, detailed, and determined!! my friends also call me a nerd since i’ve had all a’s since kindergarten—i LOVE school/education and would describe myself as intelligent. i really like that i’m empathetic and motivational to those around me. it’s really easy for me to show my affection, adoration, and support for someone because i just want everyone to feel loved and safe :( i HATE seeing my loved ones sad, and when people usually have problems about anything (from family to just school), i’m the one they come to talk to because of my warm and openminded heart. I love sharing happiness with my friends in their goals and always hype them up no matter what, and it makes me so so so so happy seeing my loved ones content, comfortable, accepted, and just knowing that they mean so much to me and that they’re loved. im also really, really funny (my fave personality trait of mine tbh)!! I’m always cracking jokes and laughing (sometimes for no reason LMAOO). i would be in the library at like 7 am with my friends and struggle with stifling my laugh from jokes i told </3 although i’m extremely nice and outgoing, i’m not afraid to stand my ground (most of the time) and am super defensive (esp about topics like blm, antiblackness in our world, cultural insensitivity/appropriation, sexism/racism/ableism/homophobia), so if someone says some shit out of pocket, i will not be afraid to put them in their place !!! a lot of people (especially older/more traditional folk) do not like that but i could care less <3 some useless facts about me: i love love love afrobeats (nigerian gyal here), some k-pop groups (bts, txt, enha, ateez, gwsn, p1h, and some 2nd gen groups!), and r&b (rihanna and bey and aaliyah <33). i LOVE to play roblox, i’ve been to 14/50 US states, i can do VERY simple makeup, people often think my nails are acrylics bc they’re long and i love doing nail art on them), and i know all the lyrics and adlibs to enhypen’s given-taken 😋 if i could describe myself in a word, it’d be openminded!! and my dreams for the future are 1) to be truly happy and comfortable (which includes finding my true love <33) 2) to make a change on the people around me and the world itself (preferably through healthcare so i can mend health disparities in POC and low-income neighborhood!!), and i love junk food (I SHOULDNT but it’s so good). I also LOVE law and order svu and forensic files, princess and the frog, tangled, and penthouse !!!!!

I also love to go out and explore—whether trying out a new restaurant in the city or a newly opened amusement park or trying something new, like skydiving (or some other crazy but fun idea), trying recipes from around the world, or trying sledding for the first time! at the same time, i like really chill, mellow spending-time-alone-or-with-one-other-person activities like baking (my favorite treat to bake is red velvet cupcakes and cheddar bay biscuits) and dancing !! (i’ve been a dancer for more than 12 years!!). i can also speak more than 5 languages (including korean!) and i’m always saying random phrases (like thank you, i love u so much!, gtfo my face, that sucks ass) in a random language too LMFAOOO. i often think being a coffee/cafe lover is a personality trait (i love love love love love coffee) i also love accessories (earrings, necklaces, bracelets, anklets, rings, etc) and would die of happiness when the day i can wear matching accessories with my s/o comes. i also love cleaning/keeping my spaces clean and i hate a dirty house </3

besides being my bestfriend who i can kiss and whatnot (hehe), my ideal type is a TALL (like my 5’9+/i’m already tall but pls .5 of an inch taller would be enough) man who has eyes for me and only me !!! they may look cold/cool/mysterious/laid back at first glance (like “yeah haha 🙂" to any other girls but “hi baby what can i do for u today to please the loml” with me <3) but turn into the sweetest, warmest, cutest honey bun once i get to know them! (kinda like me)!! ALSO a man who can pull off all black outfits like those are my FAVORITE omg. he needs to be FUNNY and have a BIG sense of humor (like i want to laugh every second i’m with him and laugh so hard that our stomachs start hurting and we beg each other to stop making jokes type of humor), fashionable (so i can learn fashion pls and wear coordinated outfits with him). i just want a boy who i could talk to and listen to for HOURS. like i would follow him into the bathroom as he showers and sit on the toilet and just listen to him talk about his day or vent to him, but also a boy that loves comfortable silence!! like we can spend the whole together and come back to the house where im studying and he’s working on a personal project so that just being with him makes me feel warm <3 i want a s/o who’s willing to go out and travel with me so i could take off guard pics of him and make him my wallpaper until he begs me to change it. im also not good at conflict so if conflict arises, id love a boy who knows how to talk me down and open up the room for conversation and make me feel safe and not as if im confronted or wrong, someone where we can just talk, resolve our problem, and make it up with a hug or night out!! this kinda leads to me wanting a relationship where we both help improve each other and our flaws (for example some of my flaws are callousness, taking things to heart sometimes, and not opening up easily, etc), so i’d really appreciate a relationship where my partner and i can help each other grow as people. i also love love love to cook, so i’d love an s/o that loves cooking with me and teaching each other how to cook each other’s cultural foods (i would love to teach my bf how to cook jollof rice and have a cookoff one day). i also want a boy that i can tease (i love to tease people omg) <3 like i could say “u look like a cute tomato when u blush <3333” to “and that’s why you got a fat ass head” and we’d just laugh and he’d tease me back <33 I like ALL 5 of the love languages (im a hopeless romantic ik) but my top 3 tied for 1st are quality time (HEAVY ON THE QUALITY TIME i want to spend everyday with my bf at chinatown or a new city exploring), words of affirmation (someone who reaffirms me of their love continuously, supportively, and in sweet ways), and acts of service (cooking my favorite food when i’m down, doing chores that i cant do when tired). men who are really expressive through touch are also ideal <3 i'd shy away from pda, but inside the house i’d be so happy yet so shy and flustered when they express their love through touch (like laying in my lap so i can play with their hair, holding my hand while watching tv, cuddling while talking about whatever). OR like the SLIGHTEST compliment or act of love (LIKE BACKHUGS OR HOLDING HANDS OR KISSING MY BEAUTY MARKS OR FOREHEAD KISSESJSJSJSJ) i’d just love to be really appreciated and loved and also show the same love, support, warmth, closeness, and happiness to my bf <3

THANK U SO MUCH AAAA i honestly cant wait for my ship!! have an amazing day/afternoon/evening <3

Hiii! Thank you so much for requesting!! I really hope you like it!! Btw you seem like the sweetest person ever and you are literally perfection<3

ATEEZ:

I ship you with...

Seonghwa

Okay! I literally was going between Mingi and Seonghwa the whole time but when reading your ideal type I was thinking more Seonghwa!

You said you like someone who is kinda cold on the outside but sweet when you get to know them and Seonghwa is literally the definition of that🤣

He can also pull off those black outfits you like(I’m simping lmaoo)😚

Wooyoung might disagree but I think Seonghwa is funny and you guys would always make each other laugh😄

He would 100% wear matching outfits with you(he wouldn’t be able to stop smiling)😆

Seonghwa would be open about his feeling with you🙂

He truly appreciates that you always listen to him and will always just let him talk out his day(he always lets you talk first, what a gentleman)🥺

I could see you sitting at the desk or table studying while he’s walking around cleaning and it wouldn’t be awkward 😁

Seonghwa doesn’t seem like the type to yell at you unless he was really really mad, he is more of the problem solver in my eyes so I think he would be that person to talk you down and have a conversation with you instead of yelling😊

I feel Seonghwa would really want to connect to you on a deeper emotional level, he would open up more the longer you guys are together😭🥰

Seonghwa does like to cook but isn’t like the worlds most amazing chef so I could see you guys cooking together 😋

Little cooking dates where you have fun competitions to see who’s dish is better🤩

He would let you tease him if it’s all light hearted but he would always tease you back💀

I think Seonghwa is a little bit shy about skinship but sees that you like when he initiates it so he really tries🥺

Your height is nearly the same so I don’t think either of you would mind the height difference 😁

He would always complement the beauty mark on your lip or your legs cause he know how much you like it lol😇

You both are extroverts so you guys go out a lot more often🙂

He likes how you take care of him when he’s having a bad day like getting him a drink or snacks or a simple text message when he’s at work🥰

He would be inspired by how passionate you are about issues around the world and would always ask you what he can do to help you or anything☺️

He likes how your always laughing or making jokes because he loves your smile and it always makes him smile😭😭

Because of your long nails he really likes when you play with his hair😚

He loves to hear you speak in all the languages you speak(he is really impressed)😋

You both don’t like a dirty house and you guys are clean all the time lol🤣

Overall, You and Seonghwa have a really deep relationship and really care for each other🥰🥺

TXT:

I ship you with...

Yeonjun

Yeonjun is effortlessly funny so I feel like he would always make you laugh and you would always make him laugh😄

Yeonjun is really into fashion and would gladly wearing matching outfits with you

He also pulls off a black outfit just like you said you like🤩

He would constantly buy you accessories because he knows how much you like them🥰

Yeonjun is definitely pretty clingy to you😚

He is taller than you by like 1 inch 😋

Yeonjun is cold looking on the outside and is a cinnamon roll on the inside😆

He will probably beg you for a puppy(a welsh corrgi) a lot💀

I feel like Yeonjun would be okay with comfortable silence if he is in the mood

He is a talkative person so I feel like your conversations would never end😊

I don’t know how arguments could go with him, I feel like it depends on how he is that day🙂

You guys love cooking together with music blasting throughout the house😚

If he gives up on helping you he will cling to you and back hug you until your done in the kitchen😭🥺

He loves to complement you until your super super flustered ☺️🤣

He probably likes how clean you are🙂

For your birthday he got you a little necklace with a lock on it and he has the key for the lock and when you open it, it has your guys initials together😭

He would probably take you to the studio and have a little dance battle 🤩

He would be willing to explore with you though I feel he would rather be at home with you alone😁

He finds it inspiring how passionate you are about issues around the world and often looks up to you for it😊

You guys get matching nails!!😄

You guys are on the higher side of zodiac sign compatibility😇

Overall, you and Yeonjun are the cutest and are literally couple goals 😍

Enhypen:

I ship you with...

Sunghoon

You guys are the same height😌

Sunghoon would pull off that black outfit you like!😅

I feel like it would take him some time to initiate skinship and be affectionate with you but when he does he can’t let go of you😊

He loves when you play with his hair🥺

I feel like he loves just spending time with you and being with you🤩

He likes to hold your hand😇

He bought you for your birthday match rings☺️

Sunghoon doesn’t know how to cook so be patient with him but he will always turn cooking into some competitive thing😆

I think it would take him a while to completely open up to you but he still likes to talk things out with you🥺

He is so beautiful how can you not take photos of him and set them as your wallpaper(he definitely begs to you to change it but also loves it and doesn’t want you to change it)🤣

He loves how he can always talk to you about absolutely anything😁

Introverts and extroverts go best with each other🙂

He is very cold and distant looking at first but we all know how sweet and baby like he is on the inside😁😊

He is really interested in the things you are passionate about and is constantly asking you questions 🤩

He finds himself smiling when thinking about you😭🥰

You always make him laugh, it’s one of his favorite things about you😄

He would laugh as you guys blast given or taken through the house and you sing the whole thing dancing around(grab his hands and make him dance with you)😂😚

I could see you guys eating fast food in your car in some random parking lot just talking and listening to music looking at all the stars🥺

Drag him out to do this with you😆

He likes how clean you are🙂

Overall, I think you and Sunghoon are so sweet together🥰

#kpop ships #Enhypen #txt #tomorrow x together #ATEEZ #ateez #Yeonjun #Choi Yeonjun #seonghwa #park seonghwa #Sunghoon #park sunghoon

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