made a better ref for One
the oldest of the turtles, although she acts mostly like an only child (cuz...she kindal was for a while before Four). very tactical, practical, and perfers to keep out of fights when she knows that it won't benefit her in any way (she can kick ass though. she is, after all, Lou Jitsu's kid)
a perfectionist through and through, she absolutely loves the business part that comes with being part of the battle nexus. she's capable of keeping the fighters and champions in line without any backup and helps Big Mama out with all the paperwork that is required
and as you can see, she very blatantly has a favorite brother
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not someone trying to call maya an abuser to diss lucaya like... she gave him a few nicknames. the entire show all she did was give him nicknames and that was pretty much the entire extent of her teasing him. and he gave back equally in their dynamic too. yes it's probably unkind to call people nicknames especially when they express discomfort with it i'll admit that much, and lucas didn't seem to be too happy about it (honestly most of the time he was fond of this habit too and enjoyed the experience hence "putting thought into their little game") but that does not equate to abuse bestie! that's an extreme place to go just because you don't like a ship akdjfjfjfj
and it's admittedly mean to make fun of someone's heritage, but even that didn't really go to a level where it became uncomfortable either. lucas is from texas and maya made occasional jokes about it based on stereotypes? which may not be that great but this is a show about middle school characters and while i'm not saying maya's actions are okay and acceptable, she is a literal child! i guarantee y'all were just as annoying and mean when you were in middle school XD
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anna telling the homra boys all her school drama and now all of homra has a personal grudge against some 14 year old girls for looking ugly at anna
Can you just imagine if someone tried to Mean Girl Anna, like how dare. Anna probably doesn’t think much of it either, because she’s dealt with so much shit already that people trying to be mean to her in petty teenage girl ways absolutely isn’t even on her radar. Imagine Anna starting school and of course she gets a lot of notice for her looks and maturity and just her general mysteriousness, there are all the rumors about how she’s a mafia princess or a rich heiress or whatever. In general most people treat her well, Anna’s so nice that it’s hard for anyone to be mean to her, but imagine there are some mean girl types who immediately feel all jealous of her and decide her quiet demeanor is actually because she’s stuck up.
So now the mean girls decide they’re going to try and bully her, only for them to constantly hilariously fail because again, Anna has dealt with so much worse than this, plus she probably sees all their pranks coming and avoids them. Like imagine one day when it’s Anna’s turn to clean the classroom and some of the girls try to set up a trap to get her covered in soapy water — no one can say how this goes wrong, but Anna does not get soaked and the girl swears she saw a bird made of flames protect Anna from the water. Another day they decide to steal her shoes and hide them, only for Anna to immediately go into the corner where they hid the shoes and pick them up without even hesitating.
Anna is like vaguely aware that these girls seem to dislike her and she’s a little sad about it but she’s got her own friends too so it’s fine. One day at Homra though imagine she’s telling all the guys about things that have happened at school, her voice is very calm and matter of fact but the Homra guys are having this growing realization like ‘wait…that’s called bullying, isn’t it?’. Of course everyone’s pissed off that someone has dared to bully Anna, imagine Yata trying to rally the troops to go defend her and Kusanagi has to remind them that they’re dealing with normal fourteen year old girls (so they should just be intimidating but don’t actually hit anyone, Kusanagi is however fine with staring down some kids who decided to bully Anna).
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jullanar, freshly divorced: Fitzroy! if you want to be equal partners, you must learn to do laundry. are you expecting your kip to look after you like he still works for you?
fitzroy, has been asking Laundry Questions since Masseo's village:
~*~ Three Days Later~*~
kip, sitting at a fire he made, cooking an octopus he caught, wearing clothes he made while fitzroy was sleeping: i've never done laundry in my life.
fitzroy, just invented his own laundry spell:
Narrator Voice: what jullanar didn't know was that there's always a Mdang (in this case aunt) for every occasion.
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Hello!! How are you in this beautiful day on earth??
I was wondering if you have a fanfic masterlist? Because I am currently obsessed with your fics and would like to binge read them :)
Thanks!! <3
hi you’re so sweet!! i don’t have too many fics on my ao3 right now but they are:
call it even - joint fic with @sha-nwa
3/11 chapters, 19k so far, ongoing (updates on tuesdays & fridays!)
AU, ladynoir enemies / adrinette dating
After a year of dating, there is one thing Marinette knows for certain: it's her and Adrien against the world. Through it all, Adrien is kind, patient, and endlessly understanding—even as she tries her best to keep her secret superhero identity hidden from him along with the rest of the world.
Nothing could ruin it, not even the supervillains of Paris: Hawkmoth and Chat Noir.
golden (like daylight)
2/2 chapters, 13k
contemplative, prose-y, loosely-linear story about adrien loving marinette (my adrinette thesis. basically)
Friendship, Adrien decided, shaking off the mental image of Marinette’s hurricane eyes and hesitant mouth, parted in a small, careful “o.” He had a very strong friendship with Marinette. That was all.
or
Adrien thinks a lot about words, love, and Marinette Dupain-Cheng.
circles & cycles (right back where you started)
one shot, 2k
deleted marichat balcony scene from golden
She shouldn’t have still been up, but she was. Circles under her eyes, circle in the sky. She stood at the balcony rail tranquil and unhurried, light and air and sound all bending to the soft shape of her profile, the gentle slope of her neck. The dark made Chat restless but it framed Marinette like a painting.
at our wedding
one shot, 4k
adrien & chloe's complicated friendship through the years (feat. hypothetical platonic wedding planning
“Chloé,” Adrien said slowly, “At our wedding, are we gonna have to…”
“No!” Chloé shook her head firmly. “We don’t have to kiss. We can do whatever we want. It’s our wedding.”
“Oh, good,” Adrien sighed.
“You have to kiss at a wedding,” Félix argued.
“I don’t have to do anything and you’re not the boss of me!” Chloé shouted.
“Yeah!” Adrien grinned. He grabbed Chloé’s hand again. “Yeah, it’s our wedding.”
no other shade of blue, but you
one shot, 1k
unrequited adrinette blues
There was something entrancing, though, about such a natural and uncomplicated smile on Adrien Agreste’s face. It wouldn’t have sold anybody anything; it wasn’t for anyone but himself. And her, Marinette’s mind supplied. It’s for her too.
And Marinette had to know, suddenly. She had to know like she had to breathe.
“What’s she like?”
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Changes for wip roundup? 👀
anna!! sorry for taking so long answering this one as well!! but thank you SO MUCH for indulging my wolcred propaganda! <3
And lright this one is a MESS. I wrote it right when I was playing endwalker and I was really overwhelmed with the story™ that I made mess of this wip so like for the last few months or so I’ve been working on rewriting everything lol so I’ll give you some of my thoughts abt it and a small snippet since I can’t get anything more substantial that I’m satisfied with lol
wip roundup :)
This fic is like following right after the scions are back from the moon. I was overwhelmed with the fact that the WOL didn’t have much saying with the twins and how Fourchenault reacted to them. I was like, yeah, she’s proud of them. They deserve to know that, but also, I’m not sure she would be brave enough to do so. So well this fic starts with me realizing like “alright, thancred would get it. better than anyone” so the first part follows him seeing how she reacts to everything that’s happening with the WOL and making the connections like how he felt about ryne, etc etc
But of course,,, my excuse for this fic was Thesa’s haircut first and foremost. Basically I hc Azem to have insane long hair, and Thesa always had longer hair, and this is like the first time she cut it out and it’s incredibly short. Basically the second part goes from her having a bit of breakdown seeing the moon burning + overthinking about that image of hythlo she saw on the moon and everything that happened there and going “I need new. The final days can’t happen again, things gotta change NOW.” Until she interrupts my Alisaie like knocking on the door which is like the cannon visiting for her during that quest!!
And ofc Alie changes her mind a bit… but she still gets that feeling so this is SO SPECIFIC but like you know the whole “wrapping the red thing around your thinger so you don’t forget?” She does it with a strand of hair, just a reminder (things he has lost etc etc) and chops everything off. But then, ofc, the beginning alone isn’t enough for me so the last part is Thancred’s reaction to it, since I like to think they spend their nights together whenever they can and they DEFINITELY would want to on this one night. There is a bit of that part before any rewriting lol:
A knock on door cut off any other conclusion that Thesa would have come with. She hadn't heard footsteps down the hallway, and the beat was too light to be anyone else — though she doubted many others besides Alisaie would be awake and willing to visit after a day like this. So she calls his name lightly as she walks to the door, and from the suppressed laugh, she was sure.
“It's me.” Thancred’s voice is softer beyond the closed door. She finally quickened her pace to unlock it when he laughed again. “I hope you didn't have to crawl under the covers to-”
From the look he had on his eyes, Thancred seemed to have specific intentions for the visit. However, as soon as she appeared from behind the door and their eyes finally met, the hyur could have sworn that all the thoughts he had — along with all the rehearsed words he had cooked up - slipped his mind.
Thesa freezes for a second too, unsure how to react. Maybe she would explain later, but for some reason, she waited for his reaction to continue.
Thancred seemed entranced for a second as a smile seemed to bump into his face, and then, he made the greatest effort to move; forcing his hand up until he finally reached the messy strands. His right hand stops to her left side, with his thumb behind his ear so he could feel each of the threads between his fingers — clenching his fist to lightly pull them and feel them falling off before repeating the same thing but resting his palm next to her face.
“By the twelve.” He says in a sigh, slightly embarrassed to clearly see the situation they were in as his left hand reached for the longer loose strand and curled it around his fingers before resting his hand on the side of her face, cupping her cheeks, and finally confessing, exactly, the same conclusion of hers. “Perfect.”
He looked at her with different eyes than First and even more different than Walking Sands. Eyes that stretched far farther than he had previously seen — and yet, without missing all the admiration and affection he had always carried. Maybe slightly more, even.
"For a second I didn't recognize you," he smiled, tugging lightly on the strand with a teasing smile, which soon turned into a relieved sigh when he tilted his head to the side, finally meeting her eyes again. "But there she is."
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