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Tyler: Okay, I've left instructions for everyone for while I'm gone. Fin: Mine just says "Finian no" Tyler: I want you to apply it to every possible situation.
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The Last Dragonborn, rolling up to High Hrothgar to negotiate peace between Ulfric Stormcloak and General Tullius during Season Unending: Why are threesomes only for sex? Why can’t I join a couple’s argument if I want to?
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darth-smitty · 5 months
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Seeing some Smol Kylo™ fanart recently reminded me of some of my all-time favorite troop photos of me (mini Kylo) and our incredible (very TALL) Vader
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comicaurora · 1 year
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this doodle is funnier without context so i thought id just send it to you directly
ah yes the ideal dynamic, "obliviously positive" and "furiously taking notes"
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hezzabeth · 5 months
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"For the last time, that poem isn't romantic! It's insulting," Revati yelled over her shoulder as she began to pedal.
The layout of Olde Landon had been deliberately designed to keep tourists inside for as long as possible. There was only one way to access the front gates, and that involved defeating the Queen of Hearts' hedge maze. When the park was still open, tourists would be forced to spend at least an hour in the maze, stumbling upon tiny toy shops and food stands around every corner. The same thing occurred when they left, resulting in a very rich park and bankrupt guests. Now the maze was overgrown and easy enough to navigate.
Revati pedaled past the cart that once sold her heart-shaped sunglasses. Then she turned left, almost crashing into the wall of roses. The wall of roses stared back at her, their red blooms heavy and suspicious. Thanks to Bridgadeiro, she knew they were probably secretly insulting her.
The next turn consisted of an old stardust popcorn stand. Revati skidded to a stop and inspected the inside tray, where a few ancient kernels lay. Carefully, she picked up several of them and placed them in her jacket pocket. As far as she could tell, the kernels were seeds. Someone was shifting around the corner, causing the branches to shake.
"Aurora, is that you? Did you go ahead of me?" Revati yelled.
"While conferring in the labyrinth where false preachers reeked of death, the monster began to growl," a voice called from around the corner. An unfamiliar, flat female voice. Raiders. Raiders were, of course, an occupational hazard in any post-apocalyptic settlement. Normally, they never made it further than the broken glass pit at the park's gates. Sometimes Dityaa would bring one in, insisting they were "lovely," which always led to awkward dinners.
Revati slowly walked around the maze corner. There was a screeching metallic sound, and the weapon fell from Revati's hand. An android was slumped over on the ground. Once it would have been golden, but now it was rusty and covered in mud. Someone had ripped its legs off, leaving nothing but wires and tubes spitting bright blue fluid. Instead of a torso, there was a black empty hole with a concave door swinging on its bent hinges.
"And in the forgotten twists, footsteps quicken, hearts beat, and teeth are bared," the android chirped, its voice still distorted and far away. The android's face was a beautiful mask. Still-carved eyes. Unmoving sweet lips.
Revati powered up her solar gun and slowly walked forward, aiming it at the android. The android's metal eyes scraped in their sockets, turning towards her.
“Is that you? My darling Perdita?” The android’s voice whispered, the lips unmoving. The whispering voice had a posh lilt to its accent. Revati refused to answer. It was best to never engage with AI.
“Perdita, I clawed my way in! They know about you; the spider knows,” the android whispered before collapsing completely.
Revati slowly walked forward, still holding her weapon. With one foot, she kicked the android. It didn’t move. Its power had definitely died.
“Spider? Is that some sort of gang?” Revati whispered to herself. Gangs were always given stupid names.
“The spider is us; the spider is legion,” a flat robotic voice called out, and Revati spun around.
Queen Victoria was standing behind her, scorch marks all over her dress. A faint blue glow was erupting from beneath the skin of Queen Victoria’s chest.
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linderosse · 1 year
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Wielders of Wisdom: Introductions Part 2
Tetra (Pirate) [WW, PH]
Sarcastic, snarky, and often rude
Surprisingly calm and quick decision-maker, with a clear sense of how to win the respect of people older than her
She teases the crap out of Wind, but secretly values him a lot.
The least likely to get lost
Story: Tetra took King Daphnes’ last request to heart and set out in search of new land— and more importantly, new treasures. She’s found countless strange and wonderful islands to plunder, as well as one particularly interesting alternate world. Still, nothing has fit her criteria yet, and the search across the deep sea is more perilous than even she expected…
Dawn (Gardener) [TLoZ]
Quiet and shy; excessively kind
Determined to help others, but also knows how to accept help.
She’s a little awestruck by Hyrule. She has no idea that Hyrule is a little awestruck by her too. Both of them are a little awestruck by Aurora, who is very fond of them in return.
The most superstitious Zelda
Story: Since Aurora’s awakening, Dawn has found an older sister to confide in. But the world is still devastated by the Great Decline, mistrust runs rampant, and Aurora’s finding it hard to adapt to life centuries in the future. And none of that has stopped the court from taking sides, using the dual princesses as figureheads to push their own agendas. Dawn wishes her people would work together against the Decline, but instead her country is on the brink of a civil war…
Fable (Diplomat) [ALttP, OoS/OoA, LBW]
Articulate, dramatic, and extremely charismatic
She wears the pants so Ledge doesn’t have to >:)
Legend discovered that the two of them were siblings on their first adventure and told her again much later. She gives Legend heck, but she’s always there to support him when he needs it.
A surprisingly talented painter
Story: Holodrum, Labrynna, Lorule, Hytopia— the Hero of Legend has saved them all, as well as Hyrule twice over. Now these and other countries, much more aware of their proximity, claim they wish to form an alliance, and have even arranged for a celebratory tournament. But with legions of foreign dignitaries vying for political supremacy, it feels like someone might be up to something. Perhaps it’s only a matter of time before cultural differences and pride cause negotiations to fail…
< Part 1 | Part 3 >
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you-know-honey · 7 months
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𝕯𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘
Chapter I:ℜ𝔞𝔦𝔫𝔶 𝔇𝔞𝔶
Sodo/Dewdrop x fem!reader
Summary: Copia summons a new nameless ghoul
Word Count: 1977
Note: bad english, i'm new to this whole ghost thing, correct me if i'm wrong on anything, I will use a name for the protagonist for more practicality.
Chapter II...→
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The place was devoured by darkness, thunder rumbled outside the abbey like cries from heaven in response to profane acts, the wind hit the stained glass windows and lightning illuminated them with a flash of light, stained glass windows that reflected images of Baphomet and other demons. . Regarding Cardinal Copia, his face seemed extremely serious, something unusual for him but the situation warranted it. In each corner of a pentagram were each Ghoul and Ghoulette, the tools of the ritual. It would be an important night, a gift for the group, a refreshing element for the world.
Copia looked up at the sky, looking behind the glass dome above their heads at the moon obscuring the sun, the time had come, he walked down the stairs towards the group, with a light touch to the ground and the gunpowder ignited, burning powerful and bright, until completing the figure of a pentagram connecting with each Ghoul. The group placed their instruments in front of them, giving each other a supportive look.
Montain set the rhythm with the drums, Cumulus took the keyboard with Cirrus, Swiss and Aurora started the singing, Phantom activated his rhythm guitar, Rain shone with his bass and Sodo showed off his guitar. The instrumental flooded the chapel, the melody reverberated in every foundation and made the place shake. The ritual had a single motive, a single need, each Ghoul gave his best, letting some of his essence flow over the fire, calling one of his own, inviting whatever responded on the other side to come out of the darkness and join them.
"Belial, Behemoth, Beelzebub" Cardinal Copia sang, calling to the great leaders, asking for a demon from among his legions "Asmodeus, Satanas, Lucifer"
The place was filled with abysmal and intelligible murmurs, beings from the other side of the pentagram observing from the shadows without daring to cross the threshold. Copia looked proud and excited like a child to feel so many presences present with him, all interested in her vocation. Lightning fell around the Ministry with more force than before, attracted by the power, Swiss and Aurora began their prayers, in a language that only the creatures of the abyss could understand.
A murmur rose from everyone, a shiver ran through the body of all the Ghouls, something had answered the call and had crossed.
Thick black smoke emerged from the gunpowder and condensed into a humanoid figure with no fixed features other than shining fangs. He made small jumps inside the pentagram from one side to the other, looking (if you can put it that way) at each of the ghouls, analyzing them with amusement.
He danced with small childish leaps from one to another, from air to earth, from earth to quintessence, from quintessence to water. She tried to get closer to Sodo, the fire demon. He showed her fangs and the small cloud of smoke walked away scared, it was clear that she didn't want another Fire Ghoul and honestly one was more than enough. She snuck between Montain's drum set cymbals, breaking her personal space several times to check her height in amazement, the ghoul couldn't help but smile nervously.
Cirrus and Cumulus greeted the entity excitedly, letting out small laughs to get its attention. The figure floated towards them and smiled back, playing with the cloaks on their shoulders. She briefly made eye contact with Rain, but out of shyness it wasn't long before the ghoul looked away from her. The specter laughed softly and danced around Phantom a little, plucking the strings of his acoustic guitar with his ethereal hand. Swiss and Aurora laughed at the scene, enjoying seeing how the humanoid being seemed delighted with everyone present, both demons rubbing shoulders in complicity.
Cardinal Copia was excited, this was his first ritual to summon Ghouls from hell, although he somewhat regretted Sodo's bitter attitude, he counted on the others and especially the Ghoulettes to give a good welcome.
The figure took one more turn and his laughter echoed like a child. He returned to the center of the pentagram, looking at the eclipse behind the dome, and raised his hands to the sky, as if he could touch the moon. One after another drops of cold rain began to fall quickly, until they almost became a sea on the ministry, the figure smiled and turned towards Aurora, the latter tensed immediately and one shiver after another crossed her back. The air began to get cold and become salty, capable of hurting the nose when inhaling, everyone could feel it, even demons like Sodo so carried away in their element felt cold, the type that you can only find if you get lost in space or in the last circle of the hell.
Aurora took a step back. The band's instrumental was accompanied by a piano and an energetic female voice, the humanoid figure approached Swiss and extended his hand.
"Hello" the figure greeted before a group of lightning fell again, filling the entire room with absolute white, extinguishing the infernal fire and thus ending the ritual.
Everything returned to darkness after such a dramatic birth, Cardinal Copia applauded excitedly and the lights turned on showing a strange lump covered with a thin and opaque black fabric, a hand with shiny black enamelled nails peeking out of it.
The ghouls avoid the gaze of the lump on the ground, somewhat uncomfortable and extremely tired. But Cardinal Copia waited to see the slightest movement to ensure that the ritual had gone perfectly.
The lump trembled with a movement similar to a first breath.
"Okay, everyone out." announcement, the Cardinal "It's time to find out what they have sent us from hell"
The group's rib cage calmed and a huge sigh of relief escaped everyone's lips. Cirrus and Cumulus crossed their fingers, it was no secret that since Aurora's arrival no girl ghoul had arrived. The ghoul area needs more feminine energy.
"Swiss, can you wait outside?" Copia asked him.
Like owl heads, the group looked at Swiss waiting for his response. Even the disinterested Montain had turned to look.
"Yes," he responded with the firmest tone he could fake.
Aurora approached and pulled one of her sleeves, she didn't have to speak, her concern was obvious. The last time it had been Aether who had stayed at the ritual to bring Phantom. Aether never came back.
Swiss approached Aurora's ear in a hug. "I'm not going anywhere," she whispered, trying to calm her agitated essence.
The ghoulette didn't believe him, clearly. But I trust him, because Swiss never lied.
Inside, Swiss's soul wanted to run after them, but his duty prevented him from showing that kind of rebellion.
He turned to the Cardinal, this walk way towards Swiss handing him a shiny new helmet, accompanied by the usual uniform.
Copia crouched in front of the bundle, lifting the fabric a little to discover what it was hiding, squinting in case everything had failed, giving it more suspense. The figure trembled and both Copia and Swiss took a few steps back.
Little by little the figure stood up, showing a wild tangle of short black hair from which two small black horns with white tips protruded, its tail uncoiled from around its leg and waved behind its back, its hands holding the blanket to avoid being naked.
"She's a she," Swiss sighed with the air contained in his lungs and his lower lip slightly fallen.
"Wonderful" Copia pronounced with some pride, the girl raised her head quickly and the Cardinal was met with a gaze of coal-black pupils and eyelids that contrasted with the glaucous blue of his irises, the creature opened its mouth showing its fangs, perhaps to speak but I don't breathe out any words.
Swiss knocked after the Cardinal, a sign that he should start talking before everything became awkward.
"Do you want to get dressed?" Copia asked in a friendly tone. The girl nodded and the Cardinal nudged Swiss lightly to hand the package to the demon.
Her eyes lit up when he saw her clothes and without shame he completely dropped her blanket, amazed by everything he had before her. Swiss immediately looked at the ceiling and prayed to Satan that Copia had done the same. The lack of what they called modesty was normal in new ghouls, small details that lost importance in hell.
"It would be ideal if you could start with the pants," suggested Copia who had turned around.
They heard the fabric slide down her legs, the metal buttons clicked as she pushed them into the buttonholes of her pants, the next time she put her feet on the ground it was with the boots, giving her a few extra inches of height.
She continued dressing, tucking the Victorian-sleeved blouse into her arms and securing the vest to her body. She looked at herself for a few minutes, satisfied with her appearance.
"Already?" Copia asked, who had turned around with a hand over his eyes, he seemed somewhat uncomfortable or self-conscious about the situation.
"Yes" A feminine and friendly voice answered him.
Copia looked through his fingers to make sure before removing his hand from his face and remembering that he had a script to follow and had to start as soon as possible.
"Ahem…" He cleared his throat and began to speak. Swiss stood silently next to he, holding her helmet. "Do you know why you're here?"
"Yes" replied with a timid tone.
"You are here to be part of Ghost, to help me with your talent to bring the message of the Clergy to the whole world, do you understand that?" The young woman nodded "Do you understand that you are not indispensable and can be replaced if you become a stone in my way to fulfill my mission?" That was the part of Copia that he hated the most because he tended to get more attached to his ghouls and ghoulettes than he should, the punishment of returning to hell was too great for small delusions of fame or prominence, that is, he had forgiven Sodo several of those but He remembered that that was the reason why Papa Emeritus III had been taken out of circulation.
"I understand, sir." He pronounced as seriously as the situation warranted. "My only duty is to help you fulfill your duty to the Clergy and bring our Lord's message to the world."
The girl walked forward, face to face with Cardinal Copia. Now came the fun part, Copia took the helmet from Swiss's hands and placed it on the girl's head, thus sealing the 'contract'.
"Well…I…" Copia took a moment to remember the next step. "What's your name?"
"Aesir, sir," she responded quickly, almost over the Cardinal's question.
"Well…Aesir, the third quintessence ghoul" He raised his voice, proclaiming. "Welcome, dear" Copia lost the threatening and vehemently image that she had maintained until then, when she gave Aesir a warm welcome hug.
The girl seemed happy to have that hug but Swiss was sweating cold.
"He's one of your companions, Swiss," Copia said and the demon approached and extended his hand towards her.
"Hello," Aesir took Swiss's hand, shaking it in greeting.
"Swiss" I call Copia.
He sighed, afraid of the next words the Cardinal might say.
"Could you take Aesir with the others?" The ghoul's mouth opened a little in surprise, he was expecting farewell words "The girls will be very happy to see another female face in the pavilion."
Swiss smiled with deep relief and nodded. "Yes, Cardinal." He directed the girl to the door. "After you," he offered chivalrously.
"Oh, Aesir," Copia called. "If there is any problem, don't hesitate to tell me. In cases of emergencies or things like that." The Cardinal said goodbye.
"Bye," she said as Swiss closed the door behind them both.
I hope you like it, I'm new to the fandom and the lore is somewhat complicated, all help would be VERY welcome.
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teecupangel · 1 year
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Desmond dying gives us the easiest way to throw him anywhere we want thanks to how mysterious the Eye, the Calculations, the actual Global Aurora Borealis device, and all these other Isu bullshit work.
Throw him back to the past to meet the other AC protagonists? Now easier with the existence of the Reader.
Keep him alive in the modern day or throw him further forward (like Watch_Dog Legion timeline maybe?)? Yeah, just say the device didn't kill him but changed him somehow and there was a delay (temporary death), or use some other Isu bullshit to revive him.
Wanna make crossovers? Easy. Every other series you can think of can be part of the Calculations that the Isus didn't choose. Just to name a few:
Horizon Zero Dawn? Change Abstergo to Far Zenith and you're good to go (Faro being a Templar gone rogue is also optional)
Resident Evil? Abstergo's main line of business is pharmaceutical which is also Umbrella's main line (you can make the initial viruses based on some failed Isu research to survive the solar flare)
Prototype? The Zeus virus can be based on a failed Isu research that perhaps Tinia researched (OG Alex Mercer being a Templar optional)
BBC Merlin? Magic came from the humans who got experimented ala Aita and Juno in Atlantis who then passed it on to their descendants together with the Isu genes (also if you like the headcanon that eyes turn gold when they use Eagle Vision, this means Desmond gets to be treated as a sorcerer who has no idea what's happening)
Animal Crossing? Desmond wakes up in a world where evolution was different and he is being driven to a town by some animal-looking person who isn't weirded out that he's sitting on the back of his taxi and, for some reason, now in debt
Armored Core? The Templars decide that making bigass robots is a good idea for some reason and the whole 'humans had to go underground for a while' can either be because of the solar flare, some other Isu bs, or because humans are humans
Prince of Persia? The dagger of time is a POE and it's the one that pulled Desmond to this timeline
Dead Space? The Marker is a POE and the supposed civilization that got taken out by the necromorphs before could be the Isus who couldn't escape to Earth
In conclusion:
It is very easy to turn Desmond into an isekai protagonist.
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legendofmorons · 3 months
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Percy jackson au ages and relationships
Long post below the cut, I might make a second part if needed
Ages (alphabetical)
Artemis- 24
Aurora- 15
Dawn- 16
Dot- 15
Dusk- 27
Fable- 21
Fierce- 57
First- 73
Flora- 19
Four- 16
Hilda- 22
Hyrule- 15
Legend- 23
Lullaby- 46
Malon- 46
Ravio- 22
Sky- 24
Sunny- 23
Tetra- 14
Time- 47
Twilight- 25
Warriors - 23
Wild- 19
Wind- 13
Relationships
Time and Malon: Married, highschool sweethearts
Twilight: Time and Malon's son
Fierce is Time's mentor and emotional big brother.
First is Fierce's adoptive father, particularly fond of Time's family
Flora and Wild are childhood friends, their fathers were both very influential
Legend and Fable are cousins
Aurora and Dawn are adopted siblings
Trouble Troupe, an affection nickname for the friend group of Tetra, Wind, Hyrule, Dawn, Aurora, Dot, and Four
Sky and Sun are engaged
Twilight and Sky are good friends and served the legion together
Legend and Ravio meet later but become fast friends
Lullaby is actually pretty close to Time, and if fond of Malon and Twilight
Twilight is Wild's mentor, and emotional big brother.
Malon and Time have all but adopted Wild and his sisters
Sun and Flora like to talk about different music ideas and plants
Artemis, Hilda, and Warriors are all friends, and head counselors of their cabins. These three aren't as obvious as the Trouble Troupe but they also like to cause a little chaos. (Ravio calls them Trouble Troupe 2.0)
Ravio is on good terms with most of the people at camp, but not to outgoing.
Dot and Four are close friends who LOVE to build things! The explosion rate is down to 40% (Flora eventually joins them, and the explosion rate fluctuates if Wild is there)
Legend is a snippy jerk but he's genuinely close with both Fable and Wild.
Legend and Flora both have hoarding tendencies and probably compare magic items
Fable and Wild have a pact to keep Legend and Flora from drowning in their collections
Time and Malon keep almost adopting Twilight's friends.
Tetra and Wind LOVE hanging out with Legend, they all adore shiny things and snark
Wild and Legend quickly let Wind into their little sort brothers dynamic. Start calling him pipsqueak
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sundove88 · 4 months
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EspressEleine Sleeping Beauty AU
When “Princess” Espresso Cookie (Aurora in this AU) is cursed by the evil Bakewell Cookie ( @thetropicalfairy, Maleficent in this AU ) to prick his finger and crumble from the wound as a baby on his 16th birthday, White Lily Cookie (Who is Merryweather in this AU- it mixes the Disney Movie and the original story by having the Elementals + Sugar Swan and the Ancients as the 12 fairies) decides to help soften it by changing it to a sleep that can only be awoken by the kiss of his true love.
Can Madeleine Cookie (Prince Philip in this AU) stop the Legion of Nightmares and save his beloved from the curse?
Prepare for a lot of sleeping in, laughter, and shipping!
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Aurora Academy Cadet: *starstruck* Wow, what's it like working with Squad 312? Saedii: Imagine working with completely civilized, responsible, and mature people. Cadet: Okay... Saedii: Nothing like that.
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Hadvar, in Helgen: Who . . . are you?
Last Dragonborn: I refuse to answer on the grounds that I don't want to.
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creature-wizard · 4 days
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How a New Age conspiracy theorist dishonestly cited a CIA file as "evidence" of starseeds and alien contact
So I recently came upon a video claiming that the CIA knows all about starseeds. The creator of this video cited a document found in the Freedom of Information Act Electronic Reading Room.
The document this man cited was titled "Star People Visit Earth To Spread Peace Message." So I went to the website and looked it up. (You can read it for yourself here.)
Opening up the document, we can see what it is for ourselves: a newspaper article clipped from the May 2, 1983 issue of Arizona Daily Wildcat. The article is reporting on claims made by a couple of New Agers, Michael and Aurora El-Legion. Literally everything this article says about aliens and star people came from these two people who gave a presentation at the University of Arizona. Everything they're quoted as claiming in this article was all pretty standard fare among New Agers at the time.
For anyone who isn't aware, the CIA collects information on all kinds of things that might be of interest. It doesn't mean that these things are necessarily real, just that they think it's worth looking into. The only thing this document proves is that someone working for the CIA cut an article out of a newspaper and filed it away.
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mtgc858 · 3 months
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Random Theory before bed but-
So stairway is based on the very first incident and in the story canon caused the first incident in Tcf right? So basically he's based on the very first concept and such. Keep that in mind, Character based of Trollge incident, Okay?
Now Legion right? Tall guy that doesn't want to be forgotten and is insane right?So hear me out...But
LEGION IS THE STILT MAN INCIDENT
Stiltman is a Trollface that got stuck in his attic after losing the key threw the floor and kept screaming begging others to find him but goes insane before breaking out being tall and runs into the woods. What if! Legion and Stiltman ARE the same person! A cool idea that in Arthurs(Legion) backstory, in one frame he's alone in a room cowering and shivering being alone and abandoned before the creepy (slight) jumpscare of him with sharp teeth.
What if that was a representation of Stiltman being stuck in his attic crying before snapping. Also, What if Arthur had gotten depressed and wanted to hide away in the attic before losing the key and screaming for help but his family didn't find him and he felt he was forgotten and abandoned by them making him go insane and turn. Or maybe the non depressing way was He went up for something and got locked by his family didn't know and thought he left making him trapped for days, also without any way for help or to entertain himself like a book or something 💔
Also my opinion but Stiltman is underrated so much and one of my favorite incidents besides Aurora wood and Acid refuge, also also plays into my theory! Stiltman is very underrated in general so it makes more sense to be like Legion in a way.
Anyway just a Theory I have on Legion
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current plan is for all of these to post sometime on may 3! but i haven't queued them yet. may 3 is the earliest date these could go up and if i end up missing that deadline i will inform you guys the date they WILL drop.
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Side A
Sorcerer/BT-7274
Revenant/SR-71
Victor/Nemesis
Voyager/Canadarm
Lacey/K2SO
GLaDOS/Zenyatta
General Grievous/Soundwave
Starscream/C3PO
Side B
Bubs/Swordsmachine
Momo/HAL
Perseverance/Viktor
Xbot 4000/Perihelion
Legion/Fisto
JWST/Stabby the Roomba
Queen/Calculester
TARS/Karen
Side C
Robot/T800
FL4K/Ramattra
Aurora/Nefarious
Data/Batou
Seven Red Suns/Curie
EVE/AUTO
Frank/Robotman
Hera/Samuel Hayden
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writerofthewinds · 1 year
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So I was wondering if you could do an agender!reader and Jason. They look so similar that they often get asked if they're siblings. It's a simple friends to lovers fic (because I am a simp and a creature of habit). They're both in the 5th cohort at CJ, before Jason becomes praetor. And Y/N's godly parent in Aurora (goddess of dawn) because they are a little ball of sunshine. A lot of it is up to you, those are really the main details I care about.
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I thought I lost you, Jason Grace x reader.
A/N: I diverged from your request. Sorry for the amount of time taken doing exams, and tbh. Law school is hard asf
You and Jason had always been close. From the moment you met at Camp Jupiter, people mistook you for siblings due to your strikingly similar features. You both laughed it off, knowing that you were just good friends. As members of the 5th cohort, you trained and fought alongside each other, earning a reputation as a powerful duo. You admired Jason's bravery and leadership, and he appreciated your unwavering positivity and determination. But as you spent more time together, your feelings for Jason changed. You couldn't help but notice how his blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight, or his dimples appeared when he smiled. One day, while sitting on the steps of the temple of Jupiter, you finally mustered up the courage to tell Jason how you felt. "Jason, I need to tell you something," you said, your heart racing. "What is it?" he asked, his expression curious. "I…I have feelings for you," you confessed, feeling a rush of adrenaline. Jason's eyes widened in surprise, and he took a step back. "I-I didn't expect that," he stammered. "Y/N, you're amazing, but I don't think of you that way. I'm sorry." You felt your heart sink, and you struggled to hold back tears. "Oh, okay," you said softly. "I understand." Jason looked at you with a pained expression. "I'm sorry if I hurt you," he said. "But I have to go now. I'll talk to you later, okay?" You nodded, watching as he walked away. As soon as he was out of sight, you let out a sob, feeling the weight of rejection crush you. But despite the pain, you knew you couldn't let this defeat you. You were still a warrior of Camp Jupiter, and you had to keep fighting. So you wiped away your tears, took a deep breath, and stood up. You would get through this, one way or another. After that awkward conversation, things between you and Jason became a little tense. You both tried your best to act like everything was expected, but there was an unspoken awkwardness between you. Your friends at camp noticed the change in your dynamic and couldn't help but ask what was happening. But, of course, you brushed off their questions, not wanting to reveal your feelings or make things more complicated than they already were. As days turned into weeks, you both tried your best to move on from the confession. You continued to train and fight together, but there was a sense of distance between you that hadn't been there before. Despite this, you were determined to keep your friendship intact. You knew Jason was essential in your life, and you didn't want to lose that connection.
So you pushed through the awkwardness, spending time with him and trying to act like everything was normal. You laughed at his jokes, teased him during training, and did your best to be a good friend. And while things never entirely went back to how they were before, you both learned to live with the unspoken tension. You had each other's backs on the battlefield; that was all that mattered. Ultimately, you were glad you had taken a chance and confessed your feelings. Even though it didn't work out the way you wanted, you had no regrets. You had been faithful to yourself, and that was all that mattered. The battle at Mont Talpamais was one of the most brutal battles the legion had ever faced. The attack on Mount Orthys was relentless, and casualties were high. Nevertheless, you and Jason fought, using your skills to kill as many enemies as possible. At one point, the legion seemed to be winning. But then, everything changed. A sudden explosion rocked the battlefield, and chaos ensued. You were caught in the blast, disoriented, and injured when you came to. You tried to get up, but pain shot through your body, and you collapsed back onto the ground. You could hear the sounds of battle, but you couldn't move. Finally, you felt yourself slipping away, knowing this could be the end. Meanwhile, Jason was fighting furiously, taking down enemy after enemy. But as the battle raged on, he realized he hadn't seen you in a while. So he looked around frantically, searching for your familiar face.
But then he heard a scream. It was a scream of pain and grief; he knew it could only belong to one person. He ran towards the sound, his heart pounding in his chest. When he arrived at the scene, he saw your lifeless body lying on the ground. Tears streamed down his face as he fell to his knees beside you. He couldn't believe that you were gone. But as he looked at you, something inside him shifted. He realized that he had been in love with you all along. He thought of all the times you had made him laugh, all the moments you had shared, and all the things that had made him fall in love with you. He let out a heart-wrenching scream, grieving not only for your death but for the fact that he would never have the chance to tell you how he felt. Then, as he cradled your lifeless body in his arms, he whispered words of love and regret, wishing he could return in time and tell you everything. At that moment, Jason realized that life was too short to hide his feelings. So he vowed to never make that mistake again and always speak his heart, no matter the consequences. As the battle raged on, the legion managed to turn the tide and emerge victorious. Jason was devastated that he couldn't find your body in the chaos of the battlefield. He searched frantically for any sign of you, hoping against hope that you were still alive. But as time passed and the battle ended, he realized he had to accept the truth. You were gone, and he would never get to tell you how he felt. His regret was crushing, and he felt like he had lost a part of himself. But even as he grieved, he knew he had responsibilities. He had been elected praetor of the twelfth legion, and the legion needed his leadership now more than ever. So with a heavy heart, he returned to camp and took up his duties.
vAs the days passed, Jason tried to put on a brave face for his fellow legionnaires. But deep down, he was still mourning your loss, and he couldn't shake the feeling of regret. He knew he had to find a way to move on, but he didn't know how. He spent hours lost in thought, trying to come to terms with everything that had happened. Ultimately, his duties as praetor gave him a sense of purpose. He threw himself into his work, determined to be the best leader. And while he would never forget you, he knew he had to focus on the present and the future. But sometimes, late at night, when he was alone with his thoughts, he would let himself grieve for you. He would remember all the good times they had shared and all the things he wished he had said. And he would whisper words of love into the darkness, hoping that somehow, somewhere, you could hear him. As Jason was speaking to the entire population of the legion in New Rome's forum about some crucial decisions, he noticed movement out of the corner of his eye. He stopped speaking and turned to see you entering the forum, covered in dirt and still wearing your armor. His heart leaped in his chest at the sight of you. He had thought you were gone forever, and your sudden appearance was almost too much to handle. He ran towards you, calling out your name, but you collapsed to the ground before he could reach you. He felt a jolt of fear as he saw you fall, and he rushed to your side, calling for someone to get a doctor. His mind was racing as he tried to assess your condition. He couldn't believe you were alive and in front of him. He felt a wave of emotions, relief, joy, and fear wash over him. He stayed by your side, holding your hand and talking to you, telling you he was here and everything would be okay. And even as the doctors came to take you away, he knew that he would never let you out of his sight again. He had almost lost you once, and he wouldn't make that mistake again. As he watched you being carried away on a stretcher, he vowed to tell you how he felt, no matter what. He didn't want to spend another moment living with the regret of not expressing his love. He knew the road ahead would be difficult, but he was ready to face it with you. You were surprised when Jason leaned in and kissed you as you opened your eyes. But you didn't pull away, instead prolonging the kiss, feeling the warmth and love that radiated from him. When you finally pulled away, he asked you what had happened. You explained that your mother, Aurora, had appeared and healed you as you were about to die on the battlefield. But, unfortunately, no one else could see her, and after she had healed you, you fainted and woke up in the wolf's house. It was during dawn, and you prayed to Aurora, who then brought you to Camp Jupiter.
As you finished your story, Jason's eyes filled with tears, and he confessed that he had loved you all along. He told you how he realized his feelings during the battle when he thought he had lost you forever. He spoke about everything that had made him fall in love with you, your kindness, strength, and unwavering optimism. He said he had been too scared to tell you before, but now, he could say it with the fear of losing you finally gone. You felt your heart fill with warmth at his words, and you leaned in to kiss him again, wrapping your arms around him tightly. You told him you loved him and had felt the same way for a long time. As you broke away from the kiss, you both looked into each other's eyes, and you knew that everything was going to be okay. You had both faced your fears and come out on the other side stronger and more in love than ever before.
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