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justlikearat · 2 months
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“ There are many things that I would like to say to you, but I dunno how - ‘cause maybe - you're gonna be the one that saves me - and after all, you're my wonder wall”
I will never stop stealing lyrics for posts. Anywho, KONBART!!!!! 80’s konbart wherein kon is some punk and Bart is some prep.
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amaramizuki666 · 4 months
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Dp x dc
So the YJ (Bart, kon, Cassie, tim) killed Santa right?(or something like that) and they are Santa now. Ok stay with me here, Danny, he gets Christmas right? Ok, no, let me Settle scene.
It's Christmas Eve. Danny has had a miserable day. So when Danny, here's a loud bump. Downstairs from the middle of the night knowing jazz, it is, parents are sleep. He barges downstairs with murder in his eyes. Holding an anti creep stick Only to see Red Robin wrapped up in an anti ghost net under the Christmas tree.
They Stare at each other for a minute. Robin aquiley smiles and says "hi". Danny looked him up-and-down, A tired smirk on his lips as he says "I don't remember asking Santa for a bird". Tim Deadpanned And said "and I don't Remember asking for a Twink".
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femmehysteria · 5 months
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Best Character Named X Poll
FOLLOW @best-character-named-x-poll
I'm doing a series of "Best Character Named X" polls where all the characters have the same first name but are from completely different media, feel free to send in name/charcacter suggestions, I'm posting one poll a day. New polls scheduled for 1:30PM GMT everyday.
ask box closed for now
WILL BE POSTING POLLS ON @best-character-named-x-poll FROM FEB 1ST
If your favourite character is not included in the poll very sorry i have either never heard of them or actively chose not to include them as theres only 6 characters per poll. Characters will only count of that is their first name, surnames do not count.
Round 85: David
Round 86: Tiffany
Round 87: Charlie
Round 88: Sandy
Round 89: Cody
Round 90: Amanda
Round 91: Jeremy
Past Polls and Poll Ideas under the cut
Names that I have a complete list for*
Caroline, Tyler, Louis, Leonard, Rebecca, Steve, Nicole, Isabelle, Victoria, Katherine, Jade, Alex, Sophie, Greg, Jake, Ellie, Isaac, Robin, Tony, Annie, Lisa, Margaret, Oliver, Clark, Kara, Phoebe, Emma, Ruby, Bart, Alfie, Beth, Julian, Nancy, Penny, Margaret, Tessa, Erica, Theresa, George, Kevin, Sebastian, Felix, Martin, Michael, Erin, Caleb, Helen, Charlotte, Kyle, Martha, Diana, Elsa, Gary, Zoe, Connor, Colin, Daisy, Eric, Maya, Adam, Andy, Magnus, Alma, Nora, Alice, Spike, Leon, Marcel, Kim, Juno, Sue, Chris, Otto, Donald, Daphne, Kate, Todd, Ned, Ken, Angel, Judy, Jo, Hazel, Naomi, Diego, Miranda, Joel, Lila, Duncan, Dexter, Meredith, Pearl, Lily, Malcolm, Napolean, Joan, Nico, Jamie, Nadia, Velma, Jill, Kiera, Rory, Evan, Tam, Klaus, Neil, Derek, Michelle, Luna, Laila, Cordelia, Zack, Imogen, Felicity, Cindy, Alicia, Kelly, Alan, April, Astrid, Delilah, Jodie, Claudia, Juliet, Karen, Jonas, Milo, Celia, Hannah, Joy, Ethan, Katya, Aria, Atticus, Ian, Cynthia, Faye, Frank, Boo, River, Corey, Gabrielle, Minerva, Ebony, Zia, Beverly, Rudy, Georgina
Names I have an incomplete list for (welcome to send character suggestions)
Richter, Sean, Troy, Cain, Agatha, Warren, Percy, Reggie, Mina, Ryan, Felicia, Dylan, Josh, Shirley, Debbie, Jared, June, Mabel, Ray, Chad, Moe, Hugh, Fearne, Christine, Joe, August, May, Scarlet, Alana, Leela, Manny, Dean, Francis, Mason, Oscar, Quinn, Guy, Ulrich, Wally, Yasmin, Tobias, Woody, Sabrina, Quentin, Margot, Alina, Matilda, Freya, Kendra, Angus, Ophelia, Leisel, Zelda, Adora, Piper, Scarlet, Sheila, Valentine, Laurie, Laurel, Fitz, Violet, Gabriel, Ford, Artemis, Owen, Bianca, Newton, Summer, Darcy, Noah, Taylor, Miriam, Hugh, Aurora, Hank, Henry, Dawn, Delia, Cosmo, Wanda, Zeke, Cecil, Aiden, Calvin, Ayesha, Beatrice, Parker, Chase, Hunter, Tina, Misty, Amaya, Amara, Harvey, Talia, Tatiana, Tanya, Orion, Eugene, Kit, Bo, Duke, Blue, Cameron, Rudolf, Mara, Marianne, Carl
Feel free to send more suggestions
*subject to change, you can still submit a character if there is no strikethrough if you think theres a character that its an absolute crime i dont add. Please don't suggest anything for the names with a strikethrough as they are polls that are already in my queue waiting to be published.
Past Polls
Round 1: Peter : WINNER: Peter Parker (Spider-Man)
Round 2: Elizabeth : WINNER: Elizabeth Swann (Pirates of the Caribbean)
Round 3: Jason : WINNER: Jason Mendoza (The Good Place)
Round 4: Eve : WINNER: EVE (WALL-E)
Round 5: Fred : WINNER: Fred Jones (Scooby-Doo)
Round 6: Rachel : WINNER: Rachel (Animorphs)
Round 7: Arthur : WINNER: Arthur Pendragon (Merlin)
Round 8: Amy : WINNER: Amy Pond (Doctor Who)
Round 9: Tom : WINNER: Tom (Tom and Jerry)
Round 10: Claire : WINNER: Clare Devlin (Derry Girls)
Round 11: James : WINNER: James (Pokemon)
Round 12: Max : WINNER: Max (Black Sails)
Round 13: Simon : WINNER: Simon Belmont (Castlevania)
Round 14: Jane : WINNER: Jane Crocker (Homestuck)
Round 15: Victor : WINNER: Victor Nikiforov (Yuri On Ice)
Round 16: Mary : WINNER: Mary Poppins (Mary Poppins)
Round 17: Will : WINNER: Will Graham (Hannibal)
Round 18: Laura : WINNER: Laura Palmer (Twin Peaks)
Round 19: Ben : WINNER: Ben "Obi-Wan" Kenobi (Star Wars)
Round 20: Chloe : WINNER: Chloe Price (Life Is Strange)
Round 21: John : WINNER: Jonathan Sims (The Magnus Archives)
Round 22: Lydia : WINNER: Lydia Deetz (Beetlejuice)
Round 23: Mark : WINNER: Marc Spector (Moon Knight)
Round 24: Jess : WINNER: Jesse Pinkman (Breaking Bad)
Round 25: Theo : WINNER: Theobald Gumbar (Dimension 20: A Crown Of Candy)
Round 26: Sarah: WINNER: Sarah Jane Smith (Doctor Who)
Round 27: Richard : WINNER: Richard Gansey III (The Raven Cycle)
Round 28: Cass : WINNER: Cassandra Cain (Batman)
Round 29: Edward : WINNER: Edward Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist)
Round 30: Carm : WINNER: Carmen Sandiego (Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego?)
Round 31: Hal : WINNER: HAL9000 (2001: A Space Odyssey)
Round 32: Sid : WINNER: Sydney Adamu (The Bear)
Round 33: Jack : WINNER: Captain Jack Harkness (Doctor Who)
Round 34: Stephanie : WINNER: Stephanie Brown (Batman)
Round 35: Ash : WINNER: Ash Ketchum (Pokemon)
Round 36: Veronica : WINNER: Veronica Sawyer (Heathers)
Round 37: Kurt : WINNER: Kurt Wagner aka Nightcrawler (X-Men)
Round 38: Eleanor : WINNER: Eleanor Shellstrop (The Good Place)
Round 39: Nathan : WINNER: Nathan Young (Misfits)
Round 40: Fiona : WINNER: Princess Fiona (Shrek)
Round 41: Gale : WINNER: Gayle Waters-Waters (Chris Fleming)
Round 42: Barbara : WINNER: Barbara Millicent Roberts aka Barbie (Barbie)
Round 43: Sam : WINNER: Samwise Gamgee (Lord of the Rings)
Round 44: Grace : WINNER: Grace Chastity (Nerdy Prudes Must Die)
Round 45: Barry : WINNER: Barry Bluejeans (The Adventure Zone)
Round 46: Raven : WINNER: Raven (Teen Titans)
Round 47: Dan : WINNER: Danny Fenton (Danny Phantom)
Round 48: Mia : WINNER: Mia Fey (Ace Attorney)
Round 49: Matt : WINNER: Matt Murdock (Daredevil)
Round 50: Rose : WINNER: Rose Tyler (Doctor Who)
Round 51: Robert : WINNER: Robbie Rotten (LazyTown)
Round 52: Lola : WINNER: Lola Bunny (Space Jam)
Round 53: Scott : WINNER: Scott Summers aka Cyclops (X-Men)
Round 54: Olivia : WINNER: Olivia Octavious (Spiderverse)
Round 55: Finn : WINNER: Finn the Human (Adventure Time)
Round 56: Emily : WINNER: Emily Charlton (The Devil Wears Prada)
Round 57: Elliot : WINNER: Eliot Spencer (Leverage)
Round 58: Sonia : WINNER: Sonia (Pokemon)
Round 59: Gideon : WINNER: Gideon Nav (The Locked Tomb)
Round 60: Jen : WINNER: Jennifer Check (Jennifer's Body)
Round 61: Miles : WINNER: Miles Morales (Spider-Man)
Round 62: Lana : WINNER: Lana Skye (Ace Attorney)
Round 63: Spencer : WINNER: Spencer Shay (iCarly)
Round 64: Tracy : WINNER: Tracy Turnbald (Hairspray!)
Round 65: Luke : WINNER: Luke Skywalker (Star Wars)
Round 66: Natalie : WINNER: Natalie Scatorccio (Yellowjackets)
Round 67: Harry : WINNER: Harry Du Bois (Disco Elysium)
Round 68: Lucy : WINNER: Lucy van Pelt (Peanuts)
Round 69: Damian : WINNER: Damian Wayne (Batman)
Round 70: Tabitha : WINNER: Tabitha Casper (Dan and Phil Games: Sims 4)
Round 71: Nick : WINNER: Nicholas D. Wolfwood (Trigun)
Round 72: Gwen : WINNER: Guinevere (Merlin)
Round 73: Paul : WINNER: Paulette Bonafonte (Legally Blonde)
Round 74: Abigail : WINNER: Abigail Hobbs (Hannibal)
Round 75: Jordan : WINNER: Jordan Baker (The Great Gatsby)
Round 76: Donna : WINNER: Donna Noble (Doctor Who)
Round 77: Morgan : WINNER: Morgana (Merlin)
Round 78: Allison : WINNER: Alison Cooper (BBC Ghosts)
Round 79: Patrick : WINNER: Patrick Star (Spongebob Squarepants)
Round 80: Linda : WINNER: Linda Belcher (Bob's Burgers)
Round 81: Philip : WINNER: Philip J. Fry (Futurama)
Round 82: Clarisse : WINNER: Clarisse La Rue (Percy Jackson)
Round 83: Jeff
Round 84: Maria
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radioactive-earthshine · 11 months
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Every now and then I come across Bart in fics where the author writes him as completely disinterested in older media or is contemptuous of black and white film when the comics make it very clear that Bart actually has a pretty wide range of interests across decades.
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Impulse #21
During the LoSH vs Bart Allen debacle featuring the Cosmic Treadmill Bart quotes The Jetsons, the classic Hanna-Barbera cartoon from the 1960s. In the 1990s reruns of this show was broadcasted very frequently alongside dozens of other cartoons so he would definitely have had an active choice to watch it or not.
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Impulse #53
The Patty Duke Show from the 1960s is a little niche even for teens of the 90s and it is interesting that he watches it. The show was not colorized, and was aired on Nickelodeon during their "Nick-at-Nite" broadcast block in the 1990s.... which Bart should have been asleep for.... because his bedtime is 8:00pm... and that block started at 9:00 iirc.
But that's how it was for our world, for the comic world Pickelodeon may have had a completely different broadcast. Still it is a little charming to imagine Bart sneaking to watch this show, and maybe Helen would permit it and supersede Max's bedtime regime.
The premise of the show in relation to Bart and Thad's relationship is amusing and fitting, identical 'cousins' who are completely different in personality, taste and temperament as they get into shenanigans and fumble around displaced from home.
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Impulse #57
On Christmas Eve it has been a long standing tradition for It's a Wonderful Life (in this case X-Mas) to air on American television. It is regarded as a treasure and is enmeshed in pop culture whose core premise of how one man can have a profound change on everything has been reused countless times across multiple other forms of media. The film is from 1946, has been colorized but is more frequently broadcast in black and white.
Bart admitting that he wants to watch it, and furthermore that it is his favorite Christmas movie is a little unusual for teens of the 1990s compared to the monolith of other options. He watched it among many others and decided that this beloved classic was his favorite over the others.
In closing; Bart Allen plays a lot of video games, watches MTV, cartoons, and movies that are rated R but he also watches older classics too and enjoys them.
Bart came to the year 1994 with very little prejudice and does not have any contemptuous opinions regarding older media. So for your next fic instead of having him turn his nose up at the idea of watching something from the far distant decade of... 1980... consider that he would be absolutely 100% all about it.
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sorencd · 8 months
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hii idk if u are taking request (if you're not ignore this lmao) but could you write some todd anderson fluff? my sister moved away and im feeling kinda sad :( idk if you write for todd either lol anyways love ur account!!
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pairing: todd anderson x reader
summary: a silly little game of tickle fight with todd.
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a/n: ofc! <3 i was supposed to keep this short but i'm an absolute sucker for fluff so i went a little overboard hhfhhfhefdfr i hope u like it!
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it was starting to get repetitive. the few episodes you watched earlier were somewhat more entertaining, or shall you say as entertaining as watching a lawyer defend their client gets. there were moments where it really got you and todd riled up, but after that it'll just be another line of the guy on screen describing to you what a public defender is.
'the court is adjourned!' the voice of the guy on screen shouted as he banged his gavel on the wooden sound block, signalling that the aired episode was over.
"i'm starting to get sick of this bart matthew guy's face. how long have we been watching?" you asked, leaning your head further into todd's body until it was on his lap.
"i think it we started at season 1, we've been at it for a while." todd said as he reached for the remote controller, "do you want me to switch the channel, love?"
"okay, maybe that show my mom watches is on. the eve garden something?" you sat up and pondered with a hand on your chin. 
"it's eve arden, i've seen bits of it a few times."
you hastily laid back down and yawned as you shook your head in understanding, moving on your side to watch todd fiddle with the remote controller in search for a good show. sunday afternoons were usually like this, rather than going out and doing activities that would require human interaction, todd would instead show up at your front door to spend time with you, saving you both the time and effort of socialising─ which you knew todd preferred. for the next few hours, you'd both be huddled in bed or on the couch in each other's arms, reading each other silly poems and stories you'd make up, or watch tv until the sun goes down. to some it might be boring, yes, but nothing's boring when it's with todd.
"hey todd?"
he hummed as he moved his focus away from the television and onto you, who was staring up at him with an all too familiar look on your face. you were about to crack a bad joke.
"what is it called-"
"please make it a good joke this time."
"it is! i guarantee you that you'll laugh your knickers off!"
he once again hummed as he raised his eyebrows with a skeptical look, he knew the joke would be so stupid that it wasn't the joke he's laughing at─ but the sheer stupidity of it is what makes him snicker. he let's it slide though, since he gets to see that bright smile of yours every time. 
"alright so, what is it called when the doctor has to tickle you to see if you're conscious?"
todd shook his head, he has no idea what it could be. it could be anything! "i don't know, what?"
"a test tickle." you let out an obnoxious laugh with a slap to the knee as you cackled at your own joke. he on the other hand can't help but wonder where do you get all these jokes from? 
"that was a bad joke." 
"no it's not! i made you laugh, you're laughing right now!"
"you can hardly consider this laughing!"
an idea came to your mind as soon as the words left your lover's mouth. his face contorted in worry when he saw you move back a little on your side of the couch, and you had this... mischievous expression on. you were up to something.
"hmm... it wouldn't be laughing if i did this then?" you suddenly jumped onto him and started tickling his sides, earning yourself a loud snort from todd.
"w-wait- this isn't- this isn't fair!" his face was turning red with how hard he was laughing. you weren't prepared though when abruptly he flipped you on your back, effectively halting you of your attack and giving you a taste of your own medicine.
the only thing that could be heard in your living room was the sound of you and todd cackling like maniacs. to the people outside your house, they could've easily mistaken it as two children playing. in the middle of your tickle-fighting, todd tried to escape from your unforgiving grasp and tried to make a run from it. you attempted grabbing onto his torso to prevent him from leaving your clutches, but instead of successfully being able to pull him back─ you instead got a hold of his pajamas that he was wearing that day and pulled down. accidentally revealing what was he was wearing that day. in your terms he technically he did laugh his underwear off, except it was his pants.
"h-hey you can't do that!" todd stuttered as his laughed grew even louder. he scrambled to pull his pants back up and almost fell over in the process. your stomach was starting to hurt, and your eyes were welling with tears as you caught a glimpse of his boxers, he had the superman ones that you gave him as joke on his birthday on.
after he got a good distance between the two of you, and after he successfully pulled his pajamas back up, he calmed down to catch his breath which was ragged from all the laughing. you, who was on the couch, were lying on your stomach, you hushed snickers muffled by the couch as you watched him. the memory of his boxers that were now covered by his pants still lingering in your mind. 
to control your own breathing, since you were also out of breath, you momentarily closed your eyes with a tired smile on. you forgot how draining tickle fights were. "i must say, what manly boxers you have, mr. anderson." 
unbeknownst to you, your boyfriend was slowly creeping his way behind the couch on his tippy toes. it looks like the war wasn't over. when you didn't hear from him, you lifted your head up to check if he was still where you last saw him before you closed your eyes.
"todd?-"
suddenly, you felt something very heavy being pressed onto your entire body─ causing you to shriek in surprise. it was todd. he was laying on top of you with his arms wrapping your body, like he was giving you a bear hug. in that position, he could easily tickle both of your sides. making him the winner of today's tickle fight. and tickle you he did.
"t-todd- i-" you were being cut off by your own uncontrollable laughter, squirming and writhing in his embrace. "you win! you win!"
he instantly let go of you, his lips curled into a huge victorious grin as he sat there, towering over you triumphantly. his hair was all ruffled and he still looked like he just finished running a marathon. you smiled him, your entirety overflowing with happiness, and he shyly smiled back in return before cheering in a hushed manner and whisper shouting like he was an announcer on the sports channel.
"and the crowd goes wild! todd anderson takes home the trophy for today's match!" 
you giggled and swiftly wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him down and gave him a quick peck on the lips.
“i will have my revenge, you!”
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mysteryideasgroup · 2 months
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Sophie meets Dark Future AU of MSA X DP
Old Juleka of Dark Future AU
Survivors of Dark Future AU 
Alive/Active of Dark Future AU 
Sarah 
Laura 
Sardonyx the Polter Cat 
Josh Rivas 
Molly the Dog/Kitsune of Matilda 
Ava Lee 
Cera Minnie 
Ecole Rivas 
Myisha the Dog/Kitsune of Viana 
Albert Rivas 
Aaron Rivas 
Maren the Dog/Kitsune of Vera 
Mary Minnie (Roger and Atta's one of three Daughters) 
Terrine Minnie (Roger and Atta's one of three Daughters) 
Andy Weld 
Lee Weld 
Gia Rivas 
Missing/Presumed Dead/Unknown of Dark Future AU 
Samantha the Polter Dog/Kitsune of Sarah
Lewis Pepper 
Vivi Yukino 
Bart Minnie 
Miles the Dog/Kitsune of Bart 
Jaxson the Dog/Kitsune of Josh 
Eve Rosebell 
Mike Weld 
Misti the Dog/Kitsune of Mike 
Lewon Minnie 
Viana Weld 
Vicki Weld 
Mira the Dog/Kitsune of Vicki 
Landon Minnie 
Vera Weld 
Alden the Dog/Kitsune of Aaron 
Roger Minnie 
Atta Minnie 
Esmeralda Minnie (Roger and Atta's one of three Daughters) 
Aurora Weld 
Lando Rivas 
Ollie Lee 
Dead/Deceased of Dark Future AU 
Sapphire the Dog/Kitsune of Sarah 
Arthur Kingsman 
Mystery the Dog/Kitsune of Vivi 
Matilda Weld
Darling the Dog (Cavalier King Charles Spaniel)
Arther Rivas 
Lewinn Minnie 
Zoe Weld
Diane Lee 
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my-head-is-an-animal · 9 months
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The Sitter
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Mycroft Holmes x Bethany Wheeler (OFC)
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Chapter 7 - Christmas
Sherlock had been shot and Mycroft’s heart plummeted for a moment, but Anthea was in constant contact with the hospital and it seemed he was well on his way to making a full recovery. John, Mary and Bethany were all there to make sure he was okay and the mention of Bethany was in fact the only reason he didn’t go to the hospital himself.
The dreaded phone call to their parents was something Mycroft should have been well used to by now, but somehow it never got easier. He explained the situation and tried to do so calmly, but they were his parents and would never react well to Sherlock being shot.
Mycroft knew about Mary and the fact that she had once been a freelance mercenary, came as a marginal shock, he’d never seen the faces of A.G.R.A. but knew that Lady Smallwood had been the one to deal with them, until of course everything went wrong and they stopped using freelancers.
His main concern had been Bethany and how much she liked Mary, he couldn’t have been sure that she wasn’t in any danger, but while there was a possibility, he would remain watchful.
Mycroft thought on the night they shared for months after that, all the way up to Christmas when his mother had insisted that they spend Christmas Eve until Boxing Day at his parents house. He groaned and said he wouldn’t be able to stay over Christmas Eve, but he would stay Christmas Day to Boxing Day.
‘Fine, but you will spend some time with your family.’ His mother said, sternly, not that she needed to be, but she could be very persuasive. ‘Now, what about this woman that’s coming?’
‘Mary?’ Mycroft frowned, lifting his gaze from his desk momentarily. ‘What about her?’
‘No, not Mary.’ She tutted. ‘Bethany. Sherlock said she would be here over Christmas as her parents are in Brazil. I told him he simply needed to bring her round, it’s no good spending Christmas alone.’
Mycroft felt his whole being groan internally. He sighed and took a deep breath recomposing himself, but he’d taken too long to reply.
‘Well, that’s that then,’ she was almost smiling. ‘You’ll come and see her and tell her how you feel and finally we’ll get to spend some time with both our sons.’
‘How I feel? And how is that? I didn’t check.’ Mycroft said, sarcastically.
‘Mikey! Now, stop it!’ It was a misjudged step on his part. ‘Don’t be such a prude. You’ll turn up and you’ll be the epitome of a gentleman and that’s that. Do I make myself clear?’
Mycroft sighed again. ‘Of course.’ He conceded, there was no point arguing with his mother, she’d always get her way.
Once he’d put the phone down, Mycroft ran his hand over his face and sat back in his chair. He’d managed to avoid speaking with Bethany for months, he’d kept an eye on her and Sherlock had told him how she was doing in school, but that was pretty much it. She was working on an assignment that she needed to head to Bart’s for, Mycroft had ensured that there just so happened to be an expert in forensic research there for her to question if need be. He hoped she didn’t find out.
‘Everything alright, sir?’ Anthea wandered in to collect some files he’d been reading over.
‘Fine.’ He grumbled. ‘Please cancel my appointment on the morning of 26th, I have been summoned home.’
‘Yes, sir.’ She said and left him immediately, though he didn’t appreciate the slight grin she had on her face. ‘Oh, also we’ve sent flowers to Lady Smallwood as consolation for her husband’s suicide.’
‘Yes, fine.’ He said, not caring in the slightest, but being grateful that Anthea did her job well.
Mycroft had sent Bethany a brief text that morning, he preferred to prepare her for Christmas and give her an excuse not to go if she felt uncomfortable.
I suppose I shall be seeing you for Christmas. It is unfortunate that your parents are not around for you to spend the day with them, though I’m sure my mother will make you feel welcome nonetheless. – MH
It was a while before she replied.
Merry Christmas to you too. – BW
It was hard to decipher whether she was being sarcastic or not, but she wasn’t by nature a cruel woman, so he preferred to think she was just being kind regardless of her true feelings.
It then came time to think about whether he should have gotten her a gift or not. Mycroft wasn’t good at that sort of thing, but she wasn’t just anyone, she was everything he believed he couldn’t have.
The time leading up the Christmas Day was busy and irritating and everything Mycroft didn’t need it to be. He was agitated and annoyed and nothing was going his way. Magnusson was unusually quiet and it unnerved Mycroft, he was up to something and he didn’t like it.
Mycroft had a car drop him off at his parent’s house in the countryside at eight in the morning sharp, he feared the wrath of his mother should he have turned up a minute later.
‘Mikey!’ She came out of the house, very pleased to see him and gave him her usual motherly hug and kiss on both cheeks. ‘It’s good to see you, my boy. Come on inside, it’s ghastly out here.’
Mycroft entered into the loving home his parents had always kept and heard the sound of laughing coming from the kitchen. He felt his heart drop when he saw the distinctive dark frizzy hair belonging to Bethany, he knew his gaze lingered too long when even his mother started chuckling.
‘Behave, won’t you, Mikey.’ She said, as he hung his coat up next to the grey one he recognised. ‘She’s smart, that girl of yours, very smart indeed-‘
‘She’s not “my girl” I don’t care what story Sherlock has invented.’ Mycroft said sternly.
‘Well, she won’t be with that attitude.’ His mother didn’t appreciate his tone at all. ‘I’ll admit, she’s a little younger than I thought, but very mature and has a wonderful sense of humour.’ Mycroft begged his mother to get to the point with his sigh. ‘Come through and have some tea, will you?’
Mycroft sighed and prepared himself for what would be a difficult couple of days. He followed his mother through to the kitchen and found his father telling Bethany a story that had her full attention. She was stunning as usual in her black leggings and loose, cream cable knit jumper, well-worn from the looks of the frayed edges and loose threads, but she looked warm and comfortable and he supposed that was as good as he could have hoped for.
‘Merry Christmas, Mycroft.’ John said, standing to one side. He hadn’t even noticed he was there until he spoke.
‘Merry Christmas, John.’ Mycroft smiled politely, but he could see the slight grin on his face. Rolling his eyes, Mycroft gathered that just about everyone knew about the way he felt for Bethany.
‘Morning Mycroft.’ Mary said, trying to squeeze past him. Mycroft stepped aside, behind where Bethany was sitting to accommodate her and smiled politely again.
‘Sit down, Mikey,’ his mother ushered him, indicating the free seat next to Bethany, luckily, she was still engaged in conversation with his father. ‘Mary, over here darling, don’t exert yourself too much.’
Mycroft begrudgingly took the seat next to Bethany, hating the looks he was being given by everyone around him, including Sherlock who was grinning in the corner.
‘…but to be honest, I’d always preferred the line dancing.’ His father finished his story, making Bethany laugh. ‘Anyway, good morning, Mycroft, it’s good to see you.’
‘And you, apologies I couldn’t make it last night, work was somewhat demanding.’ Mycroft tried to make an excuse, but his father knew better.
‘Not me you have to apologise to, dear boy.’ He chuckled standing up to help his wife.
Bethany hadn’t looked at him, but he was only half sure who his father was talking about, his mother or Bethany.
‘Beth, have you finished your assignment yet?’ Mary asked, after Mycroft took a little too long to talk.
‘No, I was going to do a little work on it today when I get time.’ Bethany replied, sipping her tea. ‘How are you Mycroft?’ She asked when everyone’s attention was elsewhere.
‘Fine, and yourself?’ He tried to be nice and somewhat inviting as his mother set down some more tea.
‘Same as always.’ Bethany’s smile was entirely hypnotising. She looked good, she looked healthy and happy and up for another adventure. Her frizzy hair had been trimmed, making it look just a little wilder than normal, but it only served to amplify her bright features.
The morning went on and everyone listened to his parents tell stories from their holidays and other things they’d done with their retirement. Bethany leaned back in her chair, sipping her tea and Mycroft watched her at any moment he thought he could get away with it. She told a few stories of her own around her time hiking in Austria, despite already having heard the stories, Mycroft listened to those ones with greater interest.
For the rest of the morning, John and Mary had gone for a short walk with his father while Bethany did a little work on her assignment. Mycroft had yet to move from sitting next to her but needed to do some of his own work for an hour or two.
‘Right, well why don’t you two take it into the dining room, it’ll be quieter in there.’ His mother suggested.
Mycroft wasn’t exactly sure if it was a trap or not, but then he never was certain about his mother’s intentions. However, Bethany smiled, grabbing her laptop, books and her cup of tea and headed through to the dining room to work. His mother gave him an insistent glance and he supposed he had no choice.
Bethany was already typing away when he entered, her thick-rimmed glasses were clearly the wrong prescription because she was squinting at the screen. He thought about pointing it out.
He settled opposite her and began working through his list of things to check. On occasion he would look up and see her concentrating on something in a textbook, she tapped her pen lightly against her lip, an unconscious move that had him replaying the kiss they shared, his thumb grazing the same lip and how soft it had been. Mycroft tried not to allow himself too many moments to indulge, but finally he’d had enough.
He stood up and went to his coat pocket, taking out a small box, gift wrapped in white paper with black ribbon. Mycroft made sure his mother was still fussing over Sherlock before returning to the dining room where Bethany had just finished her tea, about to dive into another paragraph in her assignment.
Mycroft placed the box beside her and returned to his seat. Bethany watched him with a slightly confused smile.
‘A Christmas present?’ She knew she didn’t need to ask.
‘It’s tradition.’ Mycroft said, nonchalantly as if this wasn’t incredibly important to him.
Bethany just laughed, shaking her head and picked up the small white box, she unwrapped it with some precision and Mycroft could feel his heart in his mouth with every movement.
He watched her open the box towards her and stare down, her face for a moment was expressionless and he thought he might have let world swallow him up. Bethany finally looked up at him and he could see her eyes filling with tears, she just half laughed and took out the silver pendant.
‘Serotonin.’ She chuckled. ‘Very good.’
Mycroft felt a little more uplifted. ‘Is it to your liking?’
‘What?’ She frowned. ‘Mycroft, you got me a present. One you’ve really thought about, how could I not love it?’
Mycroft felt his entire being deflate with relief. Finally, it felt like there was a way out of this awkwardness. He was on his feet in seconds, indicating she should do the same. Bethany moved her hair to one side so that Mycroft could put it on for her. The scent of ginger ignited his lungs once again, and he wished he was in his own home where he could kiss her again.
The pendant was one he had especially made, he didn’t want anything that would give away the depth of his feelings for her, but more by way of apology over the way he behaved before Sherlock got shot. It had two black gems at either end and a diamond in the middle, he knew she’d enjoy it’s scientific significance as well. He tried to calm himself enough so that he didn’t shake so much, but it took a little longer than he would have liked to attach the clip.
‘There.’ Mycroft said, finally clipping it in place and resisting the urge to run his hands over the skin on her neck.
Bethany turned around and smiled up at him, her arms coming up to wrap around his neck, the feel of her was as intoxicating as he’d remembered, the smell of ginger, the feel of her body pressed into his, everything was all that he craved.
‘Thank you.’ She whispered next to his ear, making shivers runs down his spine. ‘Would this be a good time to give you your present?’
Mycroft frowned and pulled back. ‘What?’
Bethany just laughed and disappeared for a moment. She came back with a box just a little bigger than the one he’d given her. It was wrapped in red paper, she had obviously wrapped it herself and he liked the thought of her taking the time to wrap something so neatly for him. She took her seat opposite him again and smiled as he carefully unwrapped the gift she’d given him.
It was a pocket watch, a vintage one as far as he could tell, from the twenties, but it had been restored and was in perfect working condition. It had gold plating with a dark wooden ring around the front, when he opened it, the clock face was clear and he could see the gears working inside. Roman numerals sat on a white ring around the edge of the clock face and it looked like there was a gap for a picture to fit perfectly on the inside of the latch. He figured most pocket watches in the twenties belonged to those who wouldn’t see their loved ones for some time, so it was only logical that there was a way of carrying them with them when they were apart.
Mycroft looked up at Bethany who was trying to assess his reaction. ‘Thank you.’ He breathed. Her face lit up as she realised he was stuck for words. Bethany lay her hand down on the table for him to hold, which he did immediately, not wanting to miss out on and opportunity to touch her in any way.
They sat together for a little while longer, hearing John, Mary and his father return from their walk. Thankfully they were both in agreement not to mention the gifts they’d given each other to anyone and Mycroft cleared away the paper, while Bethany tucked the necklace beneath her jumper and carried on working.
By the time he came back from subtly getting rid of the paper and putting the pocket watch somewhere safe, he found that Bethany was being ushered into the kitchen by his mother who insisted she stopped working and started relaxing a little more.
Mycroft didn’t dare argue, but it seemed that Bethany got along with his mother tremendously well and that pleased him to no end. She had the same spark that his mother had and assumed that was what bonded them so quickly. He eventually retired to the kitchen as well, just praying that the day could go quicker if he was in Bethany’s presence.
‘Oh, dear god, it’s only two o’clock,’ he groaned after another two hours of listening to his mother talk. He sat on the other side of the table to Bethany, so that she and Sherlock formed a triangular shape with him. ‘It’s been Christmas Day for a week, how is it only two o’clock? I’m in agony.’ At least it made Bethany laugh, that only settled him slightly.
‘Mikey, is this your laptop?’ His mother asked. He looked down a little exasperated.
‘Upon which depends the of the security of the free world, yes. And you’ve got potatoes on it.’ Mycroft tried for a snarky approach to entertain himself and possibly Bethany.
‘Well you shouldn’t leave it lying around if it’s so important.’ His mother said, again making Bethany chuckle.
‘Why are we doing this? We never do this.’
‘We are here because Sherlock is home from hospital and we are all very happy.’
‘Am I happy too? I haven’t checked.’
‘Behave, mike.’
‘Mycroft is the name you gave me, if you could possibly struggle to the end.’ He turned to Bethany who was grinning uncontrollably and gave her a quick wink while no one was watching.
‘Mrs Holmes.’ Wiggins approached the kitchen, handing his mother a glass of punch.
‘Oh, thank you dear,’ she said taking it politely. ‘Still not absolutely sure why you’re here.’
‘I invited him.’ Sherlock said, not looking up from the paper.
‘I’m his protégé, Mrs Holmes, when he dies, I get all his stuff and his job.’
‘No.’
‘Oh, well I help out a bit.’
‘Closer.’
Mycroft watched the odd man’s eyes bulge and wondered if he was entirely clean. ‘If he does get murdered or something-‘
‘Probably stop talking now.’
‘Okay.’
‘Lovely when you bring your friends round.’ Mycroft commented, again making Bethany giggle.
‘Stop it you,’ his mother finally intervened. ‘Someone has put a bullet in my boy and if I ever find out who, I shall turn absolutely monstrous.’ He believed her. ‘Oh, this was for Mary. I’ll be back in a moment.’
She left the kitchen and Mycroft exchanged a look with Sherlock. They both needed a cigarette.
‘So, are you two…?’ Wiggins asked, even alarming Sherlock with his boldness.
‘Excuse me?’ Mycroft sighed, shooting a warning glare to be very careful about his next words.
‘Well, you’ve been giving each other little looks across the table,’ he gestured to himself and Bethany. ‘Like star-crossed lovers-‘
‘Definitely not a good idea, Wiggins.’ Sherlock stopped him speaking, but Bethany was just watching in amazement at the balls of the man. ‘Mycroft?’ He said, getting up, grabbing his coat to head outside.
‘Indeed.’ Mycroft held Wiggins gaze before following Sherlock out. ‘Was there in fact a reason you chose to bring him here?’
Sherlock grinned, pulling out a packet of cigarettes from his coat pocket. ‘He was lonely, I was feeling charitable.’
‘I’m sure.’ Mycroft said, lighting up.
‘Much like with Beth.’ He pushed Mycroft into giving him a warning glance. ‘Did she give you the pocket watch?’ Mycroft was about to ask how he knew. ‘I followed her one day while she was out shopping for some school supplies, I wanted to make sure one of us was looking out for her. She stopped by an antique shop.’ Sherlock lit up his own cigarette. ‘She didn’t go to Brazil to see her parents because she saved up to get you that watch.’ Mycroft looked at him surprised. ‘I asked her about it yesterday, said she was about forty pounds short to afford the flight. Of course, she didn’t want to ask her parents to cover because then she’d have to try and explain you and all her friends are students so forty pounds is a considerable sum of money in their books. If I’d known, I would’ve given her the cash myself.’
Sherlock was quiet for a moment, giving Mycroft a chance to think on why she would spend so much on a present for him, rather than go to Brazil, a country she’d wanted to visit for a while now, and see her parents for Christmas. Surely the warmer climate was preferable for her.
‘She’s kind, Mycroft.’ Sherlock sighed. ‘She’s just kind, that’s all.’
‘Perhaps too kind.’
‘You’ve mellowed since meeting her.’
Mycroft just took another drag of his cigarette instead of responding immediately. ‘I’m glad you’ve given up on the Magnusson business.’
‘Are you?’
‘I’m still curious though, it’s hardly your usual kind of puzzle. Why do you hate him?’
‘Because he attacks people who are different and preys on their secrets.’ Sherlock snapped. ‘Why don’t you?’
Mycroft shrugged, his feelings on Magnusson weren’t quite so extreme, though he couldn’t claim to like the man at all. ‘He never causes too much damage to anyone important, he’s far too intelligent for that. He’s a businessman, that’s all and occasionally useful to us. A necessary evil, not a dragon for you to slay.’
‘A dragon slayer? Is that what you think of me?’
‘No. It’s what you think of yourself.’
‘Are you two smoking?!’
Both of them felt the fear of their childhoods take them by force as their mother shouted out of the back door. At the same time they turned around with different excuses.
‘No!’
‘It was Mycroft!’
She didn’t look entirely convinced and closed the door, allowing them to release the smoke they’d been holding onto.
‘What if it was Beth?’ Sherlock asked, just as Mycroft was deciding against the cigarette.
‘What?’
‘If he attacked Beth, would you stop him?’
Mycroft again, didn’t dignify the question with any kind of answer.
‘I have a job offer I should like you to decline.’ He said, taking a step away.
‘I decline your kind offer.’ Sherlock said, slightly baffled.
‘I’ll pass on your regrets.’
‘What was it?’
‘MI6. They want to place you back into Eastern Europe. An undercover assignment that would prove fatal to you in, I think, about six months.’
‘Then why don’t you want me to take it?’
‘It’s tempting. But on balance, you have far more utility at home.’
‘Utility? How do I have utility?’ Sherlock scoffed at the notion.
‘Here be dragons.’ Mycroft was only slightly in the festive spirit, enough to have a little joke. He coughed a little and looked curiously at the cigarette. ‘This isn’t agreeing with me. I’m going in.’
‘You need low tar, you still smoke like a beginner.’
Mycroft shook his head, but turned as he reached the door, something about the way Bethany had gone to such lengths to get him a present, it told him to be kind today of all days.
‘Also, your loss would break my heart.’
Sherlock choked on the smoke. ‘What the hell am I supposed to say to that?’
Mycroft just shrugged. ‘Merry Christmas.’
‘You hate Christmas.’
‘Yes. Perhaps there was something in the punch.’ He made sure Sherlock knew that he’d found out he’d spiked it, a funny prank, maybe, but not quite enough to fool him.
‘Clearly, go have some more.’ Sherlock bit back, but he could see just a hint of appreciation that Mycroft didn’t actually want him dead.
He went back inside and ran straight into Bethany who was coming back from the bathroom. ‘Sorry.’ She said, blocking his way.
‘It’s quite alright.’ He said, suddenly wanting to thank her again for the pocket watch. ‘If I,’ he started, stopping her from leaving for the kitchen. He sighed and gently guided her towards the bottom of the staircase to a more secluded part of the house. ‘If I could just take a moment to thank you again.’
‘For what?’ She frowned a little confused.
‘For Christmas.’ Mycroft said simply, trying not to let his gaze drift to her lips too much, but he was sure she caught him.
‘You’re welcome.’ She chuckled, waiting for a moment. ‘Were you intending to thank me properly, or just use words?’
Mycroft felt himself go red, he wasn’t sure whether he was allowed to overstep the mark or not, but it seemed she was more than happy to let him kiss her.
‘Properly seems more appropriate to the season.’ Mycroft knew he was making a bit of a meal of things, but she made him incredibly nervous, especially when she was being so open with him.
Mycroft didn’t waste anymore time, anyone could have walked around the corner and out of all the residents inside the house, his mother was the least desirable of them all. He slowly took a step into her space, inhaling that ginger scent once again and allowing his mind to cloud. His hand found her beautifully smooth jawline and she let out the quietest sigh she could, like the mere fact that he’d touched her was a long since forgotten feeling.
Mycroft wished he had more time, but he let his lips drift over hers, her hands on his chest, eagerly awaiting the pressure they both wanted. He ran his thumb over her hipbone and listened to the sudden intake of breath, her hips must have been a sensitive spot for her, he wanted to find the rest. Finally, he pressed his mouth softly to hers, allowing them both a moment to absorb the moment for what it was, bliss.
Bethany was consciously staying quiet, and he could feel her trying hard to not alert anyone else to what they were doing. He knew he couldn’t stay there forever, but he wished there was more time to spend with her, kissing her, holding her close and if she would allow it, devouring her.
Mycroft hadn’t realised that they were pressed against the wall next to the stairs, but somehow it ignited him, made him feel the need for her all the more. He decided against his instincts to drag his teeth over her lip, but he did take the time to feel her body pressed into his, her every curve and feature memorised, burnt into his mind, never to be lost.
Eventually, he couldn’t risk the privacy they had any longer and pulled away, listening to her trying to catch her breath the same as him.
‘Merry Christmas, Bethany.’ He whispered, placing a soft kiss to her lips once more.
‘Merry Christmas, Mycroft.’ She whispered back smiling.
Mycroft took a moment to step away and watched her reset herself to look a little less like she’d just been kissing anyone pressed up against a wall, before heading into the kitchen. Mycroft took a moment to compose himself as well and did the same, following in behind her.
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New-Ish ocs
Eve Blanchard ( OUAT ) – Henry's twin sister, was adopted before Regina could get both babies, ran away from home and wound up in Storybrooke, the only person other than Henry to age or to realize that time is passing
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Gabriel Whittaker / Klaus White ( OUAT ) – Snow's twin brother, Regina tried to have him killed in the Enchanted Forest and he's believed dead but he survived, lost his memories but is sure that if he can just meet Snow, it'll all make sense
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Ginevra Maroni ( Gotham / The Batman ); x Bruce Wayne – Sal Maroni's daughter, looking to topple her father's criminal empire but has a very specific plan in mind and buts heads with Bruce over how to handle it
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Helena Jackson ( PJO, TV verse )
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Kirsi Tremblay ( PJO, TV verse ) – unclaimed camper of 5 years, originally from Quebec, sibling dynamic with Luke, unofficial co-counsellor of the Hermes cabin
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Livana Gold / Amaris Pan ( OUAT ) – Peter Pan's daughter with a witch from Oz, she wants a child for bloodline magic & Peter basically wanted this child because he thinks if he sacrifices a child's heart from his own bloodline it will extend his own immortality, her mother found out about Peter's plans and went to Rumpelstiltskin for help, they make a deal for a protective charm in exchange for the child's name, the charm is designed that if she's ever in danger it'll bring her to him so he's raising her in Storybrooke, she ages at the same pace as Henry thanks to the charm
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Malia Constantine ( Titans ) – bisexual british witch bitch, youngest member of the original Titans, didn't handle the group splitting up well and went a bit off the rails, now running cons to alleviate her boredom
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Maristela Carrillo ( Harry Potter ); x Blaise Zabini & Theodore Nott – Slytherin Queen, knows what she wants and is not afraid to take it, stuck in the longest game of romantic chicken in the world with Blaise and Theodore
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Michelle Beaton ( Gossip Girl ); x Blair Waldorf – Catherine Beaton's daughter (with Bart Bass, he doesn't know that), goes to the Hamptons with her mom and ends up in New York, Blair enemies to lovers
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Veronica Bacall ( OUAT ) – Jessica Rabbit
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Zoe Giardi ( Glee ); x Mike Chang – Kendra (Del Monico) Giardi's eldest child, cheerio, not part of the Unholy Trinity but friends with them, interested in trying out for Glee but her mom would hate it (so she convinces her mom that she should join to make sure Uncle Will isn't having an affair), Quinn would hate it (so she convinces Quinn that not only should she join but so should the Unholy Trinity so they can keep an eye on Finchel), and Sue would hate it (so she convinces Sue that the four cheerios should be her spies), but honestly she just wants to vibe
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The Witching Hour ( Teen Wolf ) – extensive supernatural/hunter family verse, characters are still being named but currently have 16 characters cast
Originally part of the Calaveras, one man saw a young witch girl about to die in a witch burning, killed everyone who was part of it and then adopted her More defectors joined, not all related but consider themselves a family Hunt monsters, not the supernatural (would hunt Deucalion or Peter, would also hunt Kate & Gerard), take in kids whose families were lost to the supernatural world (supernatural kids whose families were killed by hunters, also hunters whose parents were killed by supernatural creatures, also kids who aren’t either but whose parents died in the crossfire) Travel wherever they’re needed but home base is in Argentina
Unnamed OUAT ocs:
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also, recent-ish plot bunnies so I don't lose them all:
Mimi Morton (Glee)
Sutton Reeves (Glee)
Tracy Sinclair (Stranger Things)
Azaria Lynn (Twilight)
Coralie "Cori" Parks (PJO)
[more to come]
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Fandom Playlists - Updated
These are what I use when I’m writing these characters, not specific to a story or pairing, just songs that invoke the energy I’m looking for. 
Always changing, always updating - check back often and listen on shuffle!
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MERLIN
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cool chainmail, hot bonfire, springwater, lightning, gold, beeswax
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lamp oil, velvet, bejeweled daggers, whispering voices, nightmares
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THE CHILLING ADVENTURES OF SABRINA
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Luring boys into the shadows, holding hands under an old streetlamp, running through the woods, the taste of blood on your lips, athame, the smell of a freshly blown-out candle
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hot wax, blood, pine needles, top-shelf liquor, kisses with teeth, deep red roses, running in the frozen night
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TEEN WOLF
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Cold water, moonlight, barefoot in a forest, whip-smart, wicked, blood under fingernails, screaming and screaming and screaming
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Stitch in your chest, bitten lips, Adderall, all-nighters, ink-stained fingers, old books, static electricity
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Spine cracking, hysterical laughter, night terrors, the screech of metal on glass, the taste of blood in your mouth
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Snarling, licking a cut, burnt matches, running through the forest at night, crushed pine, ash on your fingers, barefoot in a stream
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LUCIFER
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Fast cars, bourbon, cigarette smoke, silk, lipstick on your collar, piano keys, split lip, freedom
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Boots, gun oil, bruises, lava hot showers, pounding heart, sweet smile, witch eyes
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Ladies' night, candy, smashed knuckles, fast cars, living in the moment, glitter, Vegas neon, glass half full and always ready for a party
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Bitten lips, bourbon, the crack of leather, cold metal, holding your breath, the thrill of the chase, kissing cute girls, making boys cry
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DIRK GENTLY'S HOLISTIC DETECTIVE AGENCY
Just a Feeling - A Dirk Gently Playlist - For running, believing, hoping, bravery, stupidity, good friends, bad plans, surprises, and every cold breath of night air like it is your first
Not Your Watson - A Todd Brotzman Playlist - part-time detective, full-time asshole, melted chocolate, guitar calluses, punk rock, not what you want but maybe what you need
Tevetino, Party of One - A Tina Teventino Playlist - Party of one, empath, lost but on her way
Generalized Scramble - A Farah Black Playlist - gun oil, varsity jacket, sharpening knives, shaking hands, breath heaving, blood in your mouth, survival
Killer Angel - A Bart Curlish Playlist - No hesitation, instinct, fierce joy, never look back, all your joints aching, a leaf in the stream of creation
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OTHER FANDOMS
Luminous - The Owl House (Lumity) - For girls lost in a crowd, tastes like magic, smells like smoke, passed notes, giggles in the dark, chipped nail polish,  blushed cheeks, stolen kisses, and scratched up knees.
Vatican Cameos - BBC Sherlock - The click of handcuffs, wet pavement, split lip, rosin, out of breath, paper catching fire, text alert, gun oil, laughter in a dark alley.
With Great Power Comes Bourbon - Jessica Jones - Good alcohol, bad bars, broken glass, stitches, flexed fist, neon buzz, muscles tight, rage, fear, courage
Sorry Baby x - Killing Eve -  Kisses with teeth, cold water, Parisian cafes, black eyes, champagne, a good knife, expensive perfume, silk sheets, shell casings, screaming,  black dresses and black books.
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justlikearat · 3 months
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CHU !
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I was harassed into finishing this. But kon carrying Bart bc I’ve been converted into a konbart shipper,,,, man….
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glowyjellyfish · 1 year
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October Halloween Movie Fest Day 25:
Tonight I watched The Thing for the first time, and boy I’m glad I didn’t watch it until I was thoroughly desensitized! I don’t think it affected me much, but that was some scary shit. Amazing effects that held up 99.9%, and any flaws were hidden with fantastic cinematography. The music—or, often, lack thereof—was perfectly executed to highlight the tension and terror. I was aware of this in advance, but flawless dog acting. What a smart boy. The ending was perfect—I’ve seen several movies this month that had a calm false ending before a second climax, and was practically expecting that to the extent that I watched the whole end credits waiting to be surprised, but this ending was exactly right for this movie. The other movies, like say Poltergeist, were about defeating and escaping from a monster. This movie was about paranoia, and the sense that it was better they die than escape. And so, without actual spoilers, it was right to cut off when it did, and leave the viewer with unanswered questions to gnaw away at them. Also, I didn’t realize Keith David was in this movie until I saw him in the end credits! I can’t believe I didn’t even recognize his voice, man. It’s probably not going to ever be a favorite of mine—I prefer horror with more character development, tragedy, and/or psychological elements—but given that my childhood was full of FF7, Parasite Eve, and the X Files, it was good to finally watch and see the inspiration for things. I mean, this movie is basically Jenova’s origin story, right? Oh, and I find it interesting that there is zero motivation given for the Thing; surely it would make the same basic choices if it was just trying to survive on an alien world, as opposed to wanting to assimilate the planet?
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My list is growing very thin, especially given that I am saving some for the last couple days, and several others are being held hostage by exclusive streaming bullshit. I will have to think very carefully about what to watch tomorrow.
Treehouse of Horror 25 (School is Hell/A Clockwork Yellow/The Others):
Fairly good, actually. I remember being unimpressed when it was new, but it’s a bit better than I remember. The first segment has a lot of cool designs and spooky imagery, even though it’s not particularly creepy. I found the second segment to be the weakest—it had a solid parody concept and again neat designs, but suffers a lot from not being as dark as the source material calls for. I think it’s only creepy if you understand the source material—and if you do, it’s still not creepy because it’s been thoroughly defanged. Plus, it feels like it just finished getting set up when it ends, without ever touching on the actual plot. The third segment is a bit of a gem, being absolutely packed with nostalgic callbacks and meta humor. It’s got a respectably spooky atmosphere even after the relatively benign nature of the plot is revealed, maybe getting slightly creepy at times. And it has Bart Twists! So many Bart Twists. All in all, a decent episode. My list is now 1, 5, 4, 7, 6, 3, 2, 20, 9, 8, 17, 23, 16, 15, 25, 19, 13, 24, 21, 12, 14, 10, 18, 22, 11.
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i can’t tell if illustrating things with Simpsons gifs is working but it’s my posts I can do what I want
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Omg😍 it's perfect👏 @elliemayday😍
Source: twitter: Ellie May❤
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YOUNG JUSTICE/DC OC: MUNCH “YELLOW JACKET” MARTINEZ
bio under the cut!
BASICS
Name: Taylor Martinez 
A.K.A: Yellow Jacket; Munch, Munchie, Jacket, YJ
Age: 16 [S2], 18 [S3]
Gender: Transgender Male 
Orientation: Homoromantic Homosexual
 Race: Metahuman 
Ethnicity: Afro-Latinx, Black-Colombian
Location: Dakota City, Michigan
Hometown: Dakota City, Michigan 
 Skin: Dark Tan, warm undertones 
Hair: Black 
Eyes: Dark brown; glow fully yellow while actively using metagene 
Height: 5’10
Build: Lean with sinewy muscles
Distinctions: Has a large collection of hoodies and jackets, specifically of shonen anime merch. 
 RELATIONS
Parents: Gloria Martinez and Jamal Winston, Danielle Seymore [step-mother] 
Siblings: Tori Winston [younger half-sister] 
Friends: Virgil “Static” Hawkins, Jacklyn “Ferro” Ericson @generalfandomsofthefreak, Raquel “Rocket” Irving, Eduardo “El Dorado” Dorado Jr., Jaime “Blue Beetle III” Reyes, Karen “Bumblebee” Beecher, Malcolm “Guardian III” Duncan, Asami “Sam” Koizumi, Tye Longshadow, Roy “Arsenal” Harper, Tatsuo “Irezumi” Sumioka [@Triskata], Bart “Kid Flash II” Allen, Gi “Riot/Geode” Flores [OC], Shizuka “Oni” Amachi [OC], Tim “Robin III” Drake, Forager “Fred Bugg”, Violet “Halo” Harper, Brion “Geoforce” Markov
Partner/s: Richie “Gear” Foley [ev.]
Misc.: Augustus “Icon” Freeman, Jefferson “Black Lightning” Pierce, Ivan “Ebon” Evans, See-More, the HIVE 5, the Meta-Breed gang, the Blood Syndicate
Affiliations: The Team, Taos Metateen Youth Center, The Titans [ev.], S.T.A.R Labs [formally] 
 PERSONALITY
Personality Type: ESTP-A [Assertive Entrepreneur] 
Temperament: Choleric-Sanguine 
Alignment: Chaotic Good 
Passionate | Social | Upfront | Risk-prone | Defiant 
 Smart-mouthed, openly opinionated, and with an apparent lack of volume, Munch quickly cements himself as the class clown in any group. He enjoys living in the moment, a truly free spirit with an infectious energy. He is the textbook extrovert, finding himself to be bored out of his mind if not sharing with others, leading him to have quite the large group of friends and acquaintances. He’s notorious for poking fun at anything and anyone, but has no problem sincerely apologizing once he realizes he might have taken something too far. 
As a hero, Munch takes after his namesake, the Yellow Jacket wasp. Quick, nimble, and particularly aggressive, Jacket revels in the comic book hero lifestyle of kicking butts and taking names. His energy blasts aren’t his only weapons, he has as much fun slinging insults and burns as he does physically taking someone down. He certainly enjoys the attention of being a hero in a celebrity sense, but Jacket sees his role as a chance to inspire others to fight the good fight in any capacity. 
Hot-blooded as he is, Munch struggles with controlling his emotions. He can be easily frustrated, especially when things aren’t as straight-foward as he is, and blisteringly fierce when angered. It takes an ungodly amount of coaxing to get him to let go of past grudges due to his tendency of being bullheaded. 
 ABILITIES AND WEAKNESSES
Metahuman Biology: Metahumans by standard are more durable than humans. While not by much, Jacket exhibits increased strength, speed, reflexes and resilience. 
Plasma Manipulation: Jacket’s metagene allows him to create, shape, and otherwise manipulate plasma matter
Plasma “Stingers”: By shooting short blasts of plasma energy, Yellow Jacket creates his signature “stingers,” the potency of said stingers can vary from shocks to explosions. 
Variants include plasma beams and large spheres, but they currently require more concentration and stamina to use
He can also use his stingers to push him off surfaces as a kind of super-jump and can sustain limited flight mobility
Plasma Shields: Jacket can create small shields, enough to deflect low to medium powered attacks. Large shields require significant effort to shape and contain, once he’s made one, he’s stuck sustaining it. 
Inventory
Flight Belt: Jacket can fly thanks to the inertia belt made by his mentor Icon, based off Rocket’s Inertia belt. Since it was not made of the same material as the original belt, it allows only for flight and a decent powered body aura. 
Goggles: Jacket’s goggles feature different kinds of vision including: Telescopic, Microscopic, Infrared, and X-Ray
 Weaknesses and Limitations
Energy Stamina: Jacket stands the risk of overexerting himself if he pushes his plasma control too far. The reason why he tends to stick with short blasts is because they take much less energy to conjure. Attacks such as beams, energy spheres, and large defensive shields can potentially wear him down to unconsciousness if the strain is too much.  
High Metabolism: Similar to that of a speedster; Jacket’s plasma energy tears through his calorie reservoir. He needs a rather high end amount of food to sustain himself properly or else his energy suffers. 
 HISTORY
16-year-old Jamal Winston and Gloria Martinez figured trying to force their relationship made having to take care of their newborn far more painful than it had to be and called it quits. They continued co-parenting with both opting to drop-out of high school, Gloria a fulltime mother and Jamal picking up a fulltime job. Eventually the two managed to assuage any resentment towards each other and made steps toward genuine friendship, both turning out to be equally dedicated and loving parents. 
Taylor, named Clara at the time, enjoyed school. Not so much the actual studying as the playtime and socializing, but he was a bright student. In middle school he discovered a love for track and kept at it when he entered high school. Taylor was doing well, but struggled with his self-esteem in connection with fitting in with girls. He’d always been masculine and known a tomboy for nearly all of his childhood. His parents never had a problem with that, but he was picked at by other family members. It wasn’t until high school where Taylor discovered himself as trans, which both gave him answers he’d been looking for and terrified him as he had no idea how to go about this with his family. 
The topic of LGBTQ+ matters rarely passed through his household with his mother or with his father and step-mother. None of them openly expressed homo or transphobia, but Taylor had met enough extended family anti-LGBTQ+ and that stopped him from broaching the subject. Still he began looking into subtle ways to get a "head-start" on transitioning, including buying a binder and teaching himself natural voice changes. 
But Taylor was publicly outed during a family get-together, when a few of his younger cousins rifled through his belongings and brought with them the attention of Taylor’s uncle. When the situation turned into an all out yelling match and nearly physical, Taylor ran off. It would be the last anyone would see him for the months to come. 
While wandering around Dakota City, Taylor was abducted by the Reach and experimented on, the stress and torture he endured all the while activated his dormant metagene. He was eventually rescued by a team of young heroes while deep in the Western Pacific Reach mobile base, recognizing a past classmate, Virgil Hawkins. The two stuck close out of familiarity as they were eventually shifted over to S.T.A.R. Labs in Taos. 
They spent a month or so under the eye of Dr. David Wilcox, building resentment over being treated as lab rats alongside Tye Longshadow, Eduardo Dorado Jr., Asami Koizumi, and Nathaniel Tyron. It was during this time that Taylor’s commonly used nickname of ‘Munch’ came about because of his extreme appetite due to his metagene and at that point Taylor hadn’t chosen his name yet. The group, sans Nathaniel, then came to agree their stay at S.T.A.R was over and escaped. 
Their party was joined in by Jacklyn Ericson, unknown to them a hero known as Ferro and Team member, and were soon approached by Lex Luthor who offered them security in exchange for favors against the Reach. Little under two weeks later, the gang were fighting their way through the heart of the Warworld to rescue the captured heroes caught in stasis. Munch was on board with Nightwing’s invitation onto the Team, he’d always looked up to the Justice League and heroics called to him, but left with the others at seeing Arsenal’s dismissal despite him leading the rescue. 
Munch wouldn’t involve himself with heroes until their group until the League reached out to Jacklyn; they needed as many hands on deck. The Reach had activated field disruptors around the world which would eventually tear Earth to shreds if not shut down; Munch was paired off with Rocket to shut down the disruptor in Chile. Munch couldn’t hide his joy at being paired with Rocket, he’d been a fan of hers ever since she started off in Dakota City as Icon’s protégé. The two got on well and Rocket extended another invitation onto the Team stating their hometown could do with another hero, this time Munch accepted. 
He would take on the mantle Yellow Jacket and when Rocket’s former mentor Icon returned to Earth, was taken under his wing as a mentee. He and Virgil, who had also accepted the invitation onto the Team as Static, became the new generation of heroes in Dakota City. 
Just in time too, as from the shadows rise a threat spreading across the city’s metayouth, the Metabreed. 
  NOTES
Munch does eventually make it back to his parents, who have been been running themselves ragged organizing search parties for him. 
Because of his color scheme and insect motif, Jacket tends to be confused as Bumblebee’s protégé instead of Icon’s. Not that it’s cause for insult, but Karen and Munch note they wouldn’t make good partners. 
Munch comes to find out of another super in the family, although not of the heroic kind. His step-cousin is member of the H.I.V.E 5, See-More. 
He enjoys various shonen anime, occasionally reading the manga if he likes the anime enough, his favorite being the Dragon Ball franchise. He makes a nod towards this during the escape at S.T.A.R when Virgil asked him if he could blast open the door. When Munch’s first few blasts don’t cut it, he tries a larger beam in the only way he knows how, via Kamehameha.
Yellow Jacket has become very active on social media and has a notable following, much to Icon’s annoyance. 
Munch has recently taken up being a peer counselor at S.T.A.R Taos alongside Ed Jr.
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birdy-bat-writes · 3 years
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New Year’s Bet
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Pairing: Tim Drake x Fem! Reader
Word count: 2.4k
Warnings: Word vomit and weird writing? But mostly fluff.
Summary: You and Tim have liked each other for a while. It’s Your chance to confess at the New Years Eve party.
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Sometimes, life overcomplicates things, and when you’re a teenage superhero that fights crime in between your homework, you don’t want any more complication. That’s why you really resented today. You had just come back from a mission with the team. When you got back with the rest of your Alpha teammates, you noticed that Beta had already been here for a while. Typical. Still, it was sweet that you found Tim waiting for you. His hair looked a little more ruffled than when you saw it last, and he looked as tired as you felt but it didn’t stop him from flashing you the smile that could light up your whole world.
“Hi, Boy Wonder.”
“Hey, how’d your end of the mission go?”
“Not bad. No injuries, so that’s good, but I, for one, am exhausted.”
“Same here.”
“How’d your end go?”
“Well, I guess you’ll find out in about 30 seconds because Batman is calling us for a briefing.” You laughed and headed over for the briefing along with your teammates. Seriously, Batsy could not have picked a worse day to send you on a mission that ran for 14 hours. It was peak winter and New Year’s Eve. When you were deployed, you could tell by the looks on your teammates faces that they weren’t too thrilled either and just wanted to be in their beds. You all practically exuded lethargy. Although, as much of a toll as the covert op took on you, the emotional ache of trying to confess to your crush for a week and failing was far more crushing. That’s why you were so exhausted. For the last two weeks, either you or Tim were called away for something before you had the chance to tell him, and now you were back to debating if you should even try. See? Complicated. You were pulled from your thoughts when you saw the crowd around you disperse, indicating that Batman was done talking.
“Briefing over, Nap time!” you exclaimed.
“Nap time? Its 2:30 pm.” Tim huffed a laugh.
“Yes, and that means I have not slept in 27 hours. You and I both know that’s never a good thing.” He smiled and looked like he was about to say something. Presumably sarcastic, before,
“No one’s napping. Y/S/N, Robin, you both said you would help me decorate the party hall today.”, M’gann said. She was right. A few weeks ago, the Justice League members had decided to throw a New Year’s Eve party and invite all the members of the junior team. M’gann was tasked with decorating. You had promised to help, and you weren’t one to break a promise.
“You’re right, I’ll be right there.”
“Great! Robin, you too, right?”
“Yeah, I’ll be there.” Of course, Tim was going. You were going to be there and there’s no way he’s missing any opportunity to talk to you. Especially since he had been trying to tell you something rather important for over a week now. He was hopelessly in love with you and now he really wanted to tell you. What better place than a party, right? Gosh, he hoped you felt the same way. I mean, Conner and Gar insisted that you did.
The two of you Zeta tubed over to the hall of justice and saw that Bart, Conner, Jaime and Dick were already there. By the looks of it (the looks of Dick covered in confetti and holding a glitter banner with his foot), they were also roped into helping M’gann. Understandable since the room you were standing in was enormous. This was just one of the spare rooms on the top floor of the Hall of Justice. The back of it was a wide balcony overlooking statues of esteemed heroes, and beyond that, the city skyline. The air was icy but still refreshing. You were admiring the sight when the first order was barked, surprisingly, not by M’gann.
“Okay! Tim, Y/N, you guys hang the banner. Seven feet up on the left wall.” Dick ordered. “Bart, Jaime, you two set up the tables. Conner, make sure they don’t eat all the food. Anyone that can fly is left responsible for the disco ball. I don’t trust any of you with the sound system so I will be picking the music.” He looked a little too happy about that last part. He’d better not play 80’s music all night.
***
“It’s going to happen…” Bart whispered under his breath.
“No, you will not eat the-”
“Not that! Look at Robin and Y/S/N. Today’s the legendary day.” He cut Jaime off.
“Oh yeah, you said they get married in the future. Today’s the day they get together?”
“Yeah, and we’re going to see it live. Now I’ll know who actually wins the bet!”
***
You dragged the step ladder over to the wall while Tim came over with the banner and measuring tape. Honestly, you had no clue that Dick was such a stickler for organization. Still, it wasn’t as boring or tiring as you thought it was. Joking around with Tim brought some life into you.
You had climbed up to the four-foot mark and taped the banner edge to the wall. Nice and even, but you didn’t step quite right while getting down and tripped. A fully trained hero of the night like you would have had no trouble landing on their feet, and you didn’t, but you didn’t get to land on your feet because you landed in someone’s arms. Tim Drake’s arms.
“Are you alright?” He asked, concerned.
“Yeah, I am. Thank you.” Your arms clung onto his shoulders and his hands tucked under your knees and waist.
“Are you sure? You didn’t hurt your ankle, did you?”
 “I don’t think so. How’d you catch me that fast?”
“Um… my protective override gives me superpowers?” You both laughed at this. His eyes were so genuine and pure. It was only when you felt his chest heave from laughter against your body that you realized he was still holding you, and suddenly, you could feel your heartbeat get faster.
“Hey, guys, is the banner up?” You heard Dick’s voice approaching and scrambled to your feet. Tim rushed to straighten himself.
“Yeah, everything’s great here. All done!” Tim spoke a just fast enough to sound suspicious, but Dick ignored that. He just might win that bet tonight.
 “Perfect. You guys can go home and get changed for the party. Everything is pretty much done around here.” With one last smile to Tim, you zeta’d back home with M’gann so she could help you choose your dress, and you skipped the entire time.
***
“He caught you?!” M’gann was your biggest cheerleader and she was like an older sister to you. Tim was your best friend, but she was the one you went to when you needed to talk about feelings and the girl stuff. You know, like how to keep your hair up during a fight.
“Yeah! Does that mean something?”
“Obviously! I’ve seen both of you jump off 20 story building and land on your feet. There was no reason for him to catch you unless he really wanted to be your hero.” You were positively giddy.
“Maybe I should tell him.”
“Maybe? DEFINITELY! And you can do it in this.” She pulled out a simple black tulle dress that hemmed just above the knee. You really liked it. Paired with a pair of silver shoes and some light jewelry, you were ready to go.
***
By the time you made it to the hall of Justice, the room was already filled with people. Superman, Batman and Wonder Woman sat in the corner of the room. You were sure Supes and Wonder Woman were trying to convince Batman to actually leave the corner but were not succeeding. The decorations you had put up were gleaming in the lights that contrasted the fading daylight outside. Then you saw him. Tim was dressed in a black suit with a dark red tie. He stood next to Bart, smiling that smile again and you felt the butterflies come back. You weren’t alone though. When he saw you, the whole world melted away. You looked absolutely beautiful. With the way your hair fell so gracefully over your glowing skin and how your dress fit you so perfectly… It probably wasn’t possible to be more in love with you than he already was but if it were, he would have fallen hard. ‘Butterflies’ was an understatement.
“So, are you going to go talk to her or would you rather just keep staring at her?” Tim’s thoughts were interrupted by a very amused Garfield Logan. “She’s waving at you. Go talk to her.” He urged. Tim started walking and looked back only once to see gar with the biggest smirk on his face.
“Y/N, you look really nice.” He said. You tried to hide your blush, but he saw it.
“Thanks, so do you.” The smile was audible in your voice and the thought of you smiling at him made the corners of his mouth pull up even more. He wanted more than anything to hear your voice, see your smile, to gaze into your gorgeous eyes forever. “They effort we put into decorating this place paid off. I never thought I’d see Batman under a disco ball.”
“Funny, it’s my sixth time seeing that. One time, there was a shark involved.”
“Someday, you have got to tell me that story.”
***
Minutes turned into Hours and you spent most of them in the back of the room with Tim.
“Capes are functional!”
“How?! Edna Mode said-!”
“Yeah, but mine is bullet proof!”
“Tim, your whole suit is bulletproof! There’s no point of a cape!”
“Fine, it gives me flair.” He joked. In the distance, Bart was watching the two of you giggle in each other’s company.
“It’s 11:30, Jaime, we just have to wait half an hour”
“Dude, this is creepy.”
“But necessary.”
M’gann passed the two of with Conner by her side. She waved at the two of you and joined Artemis and Wally. Both couples looked so happily in love. “You know, I think Conner’s planning on proposing.”
“Really? M’gann will be so happy! I can’t wait for the day he does.”
“Do married couples kiss at midnight on New Year’s?”
“I guess so. I mean, the point of it is to kiss the person you want to spend the new year with, right?”
“Right. So, do you think Dick will kiss Barbara or Wally?” You chuckled. “I say Wally.”
“Never tell Dick, but I agree with you.”
“Are you going to kiss anyone at midnight?” The question had you flustered to say the least. You weren’t expecting him of all people to ask you that.
“Well, I-”
“Guys, have you seen the cake they’re bringing out? Its massive! Come see.” He tried to pull the two of you toward the kitchen, but Bart was having none of that. It was too close to time and things weren’t about to get off schedule now. So, he sped over.
“Hey, Gar! What was that about cake? In the kitchen you say? Cool, let’s go now! Y/N, Tim, have a lovely evening.”
“Wai-” And they were gone. You and Tim looked at each other with eyebrows raised. There was a non-verbal exchange of “That was weird, right?” and “Eh, not for them.” Tim went to get two drinks and you made your way to the balcony. The bright lights of the city skyline looked so alluring for no explainable reason. They looked like stars scattered among the buildings and you couldn’t help but think of all the nights you’d spent staring at the stars until the sun came up next to Tim. You really wanted to tell him tonight. It was 11:55 by now, imagine if you had your first kiss on New Year’s. But that won’t happen. Pssht.
“Two glasses of punch, lots of ice.” He handed you a glass.
“Thank you very much.”  Tim’s mind was racing silently. He kept thinking if he should or shouldn't confess. With your own mind racing, you broke the silence "I never answered your question...I- No, I don't have anyone I plan to kiss tonight." His face relaxed for a second before a fiery blush crept up "Do you...plan to kiss anyone?"
He responds "I wouldn't say I plan to. Just…" Should I…? Ah, screw it he thought. He's in love with you with you and he wants you to know. "Y/N?"
“Hm?”
“I really like you. A lot, and-" he's interrupted by a shout, It's 11:58 only two minutes ‘till New Years! You were smiling uncontrollably. "Two minutes till midnight, wow. I know you probably don't feel the same, but I just wanted you to know that since the day I met you, I've been so unbelievably happy. You make that way." Someone started a countdown from 60.
You began, "Timmy, I like you too." You placed your hands on his and the countdown reached 35. Maybe it was the adrenaline from the heat of the moment, but you felt particularly bold and said, "Tim, we kiss people on New Year’s because we want to be with them for the new year. You make so happy all the time and I love being around you and-and- " you stammered while the countdown reached 10. "Will you spend the new year with me?"
5, 4,
"I'd love to."
3. You both looked into each other’s eyes, glanced at each other's lips. He placed a hand on your cheek and gently drew you in.
1! His lips were on yours. Happy New Years! The crowd cheered while you moved your arms up to pull Tim closer into the kiss. It was soft and warm and perfect. You both pulled away grinning like idiots. Bart looked over at you two, Crash.
***
Later on, the Justice League is watching from afar how cute you two are. Wonder Woman and Canary were awing while Arrow and Green Lantern were giving you the "Way to go kiddo" head nod.
"I’d better ask Tim who confessed first." Batman said. Superman looked at him questioningly. "I had a bet with Nightwing. My money was on Y/S/N"
Superman just smiled and said, "You're going lose your money, Bruce."
"Were you actually listening in on their conversation?"
"Um..." Batman looked at him with faint surprise and gave a nod of disapproval. "Oh, what can I say I was rooting for them!"
"I'm disappointed in you Clark. Now quick, tell me what they said."
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hitchell-mope · 2 years
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I’m thinking of a celebrity au for supergirl
Karamel. Highly successful triple threats. Actors. Singers. Models. Kara models Prada. Mon El models Ralph Lauren. Mon El is a stage name that he uses for his music career. His real name in this is Mike Matthews. Their niche is Shakespeare. They’ve won multiple awards for a cross cast musical production of Hamlet. It secured them an EGOT each. And now they’re working on a sci-fi epic film version of Romeo and Juliet.
James x Lucy. James used to be a highly serious dramatic actor but now he’s breaking into comedy. Luckily. Lucy’s a very caustic standup comic (think Don Rickles and Patton Oswalt). So they’re creating their own show together. They just need to convince the studio to let James play a wacky optimist
Samantha x Winn. Samantha’s a soap opera actress. Ten nominations. And only one consolation award. But that hasn’t stopped her from trying though. Winn’s a multitalented stage actor. Singer, actor, lyricist, choreographer, writer and director. In fact. His directorial debut was the Hamlet production that Kara and Mon El won awards for.
Brainia. Also Shakespearean actors. They once played Lysander and Hermia alongside Mon El and Kara as Demetrius and Helena in a midsummer night’s dream. It was actually how they all met. Now they’re starring in a big screen remake of cheers. With Nia as the fun loving barkeep and Brainy as the stuffy intellectual
J’onn x M’gann. J’onn used to be an actor. He even won an Oscar for his first film role. But a personal tragedy led him to retire and now he’s Kara and Mon El’s bodyguard. M’gann works at Grant Talent as a 50% shareholder and personally represents Samantha and Winn
Lord’n’Luthor. Lord is a washed up action star. His biggest claim to fame was a bit part as Nicholas Cage’s murder victim in a Z lost horror film ten years ago. Lena’s not that much luckier. She’s been kicked off every tv and film set she’s been a part of for absolutely ridiculous prima donna behaviour. And now she’s being sued by Eve Tessmacher for cultivating an unhealthy work environment
Lillian x Morgan. Lillian is a highly respected but extremely volatile soap opera actress playing Samantha meddling aunt. And she keeps trying and failing to use the goodwill she has to save her tearaway stepdaughters concrete headed career. Morgan plays her on again/off again ex husband on the soap. A relation that mirrors real life quite closely.
Cat. A former child actress. Now she’s one of the leading talent agents in the country. She personally represents Kara and Mon El. Would be the first to admit that she somewhat favours Kara more. But she’d cause a scandal just to protect either one of them from harm.
Carter. Prospective child actor. His most wanted role is either Salem in a Sabrina movie, Bart in a live action Simpsons movie or Ariel in the Tempest. And thanks to his his hard work. He’s just got his first role. The voice of the AI on the USS. Montague in Mon and Kara’s sci-fi epic version of Romeo and Juliet.
Ruby. A tad more experienced than Carter. Scared everyone shitless and brought them to tears as the manifestation of her mother’s split personality on the soap opera she stars in. She won a daytime Emmy. Her mother did not.
Alex. Used to be a stunt double until she fractured her ankle. Now she’s looking to break into acting. Her first role. Benvolio in karamel’s R&J sci-fi epic. She’s looking forward to something not too strenuous
Eliza. Alex and Kara’s mother. Famous in her own right. Terrified audiences across the world as Lady Macbeth in an early naughties miniseries. Which was immediately followed by an equally chilling turn as the eponymous character in a Hercules show from Hera’s point of view. Now headlines a medical series examining the politics of a hospitals administration department in the 1980’s. Although she’s also eyeing up a sabbatical so she can return to the stage as King Lear
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Msa x Vortex Point AU Crossover
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Mystery Skulls Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Lewis Pepper (Human/Ghost), Vivi Yukino, Arthur Kingsmen, and Mystery the Dog/Kitsune 
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Mystery Teams/Groups/Gangs (ocs sonas)
Girls’ Clues Club Teams/Groups/Gangs
Sarah Cabanas, Sapphire the Dog/Kitsune and Samantha the Polter Dog/Kitsune, Laura Sanchez and Sardonyx the Polter Cat 
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The Sector Mystery Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Bart Minnie (Human/Ghost), Matilda Weld, Josh Rivas, Miles the Dog/Kitsune, Molly the Dog/Kitsune, Jaxson the Dog/Kitsune, Eve Rosebell (Human/Ghost), Ava Lee and Darling the Dog (Cavalier King Charles Spaniel)
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Mystery Ideas Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Cera Minnie (Human/Ghost), Mike Weld, Ecole Rivas, and Misti the Dog/Kitsune 
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The Amazing Mystery Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Lewon Minnie (Human/Ghost), Viana Weld, Arther Rivas, Myisha the Dog/Kitsune
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Mystery Hunters Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Lewinn Minnie (Human/Ghost), Vicki Weld, Albert Rivas, Mira the Dog/Kitsune 
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Mystery Slayers Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Landon Minnie (Human/Ghost), Vera Weld, Aaron Rivas, Maren the Dog/Kitsune, Alden the Dog/Kitsune 
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The Mystery Saviours 10 Teams Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Miguel, Connie, Sammy, Dorothy, Ethan, Buster, Chelsea, Adrien, Nathan, Minnie 
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Vortex Point Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Kevin, Craig, and Caroline 
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For @laurasanchez36
Crossovers of AUs Alternate Universes belongs to me 
AUs Alternate Universes Crossovers belongs to me 
AUs Alternate Universes and Crossovers belongs to me 
Mystery Teams/Groups/Gangs belongs to my msa ocs sonas Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Mystery Teams/Groups/Gangs belongs to her msa ocs sonas Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Mystery Teams/Groups/Gangs Paranormal Investigators belongs to my new msa ocs sonas Teams/Groups/Gangs 
Mystery Skulls Animated belongs to Ben and MysteryBen27 of YT Series 
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