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doctorjennifermelfi · 6 months
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marius is so “oh no! anyway” about eponine confessing her love and then immediately dying that 1862 girlies could have started using “and by the way, monsieur marius, i believe that i was a little bit in love with you” as a preface to announce major geopolitical events
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orallech · 5 months
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Okay heres the finished one! Had Lost at Sea on repeat while drawin this
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ace-and-ranty · 7 months
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This is coming from a show-only fan, but. Gotta say. I was having conniptions of delight over Siuan and Moraine in this episode. It is the BEST angst I have been served in forever. It is SO good. Don't know if this is "character murder" of Book!Siuan, but I for one find this characterization extremely compelling?
Because? She's doing exactly the same thing Moiraine is doing? Sacrificing everything she loves; and everyone she loves; for what she thinks is the only thing that matters, saving the world.
The only thing is that they disagree on how that must be done. Perfectly symmetrical opposites. Their lives and hearts ground to dust beneath the wheel.
The fucking. The fucking flashback flashes. When they were torn apart. I am dead? I have died. I have been murdered, and it felt so good.
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designernishiki · 9 months
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it’s kinda funny to me how that dumb scene in kiwami 1 of majima getting shot and left for dead in the harbor was basically just added as a half-assed way to explain majima not being around for a bit of the plot, but they accidentally(?) just made it seem like start of a chain reaction where majima ended up feeling slighted and heartbroken after being abandoned like that and then lashed out about it via smashing a big truck into the building kiryu was in. and yeah that isn’t inherently a romantic thing as-is but then they go and add the part where majima grabs a hostess and performatively hits on her as in-kiryu’s-face as possible, she says she’s already in love with someone, and majima lets her go immediately, no questions asked, making a big fucking point of it just to say see THAT kiryu? I appreciate when people are HONEST about their FEELINGS. people who won’t just BACKSTAB someone who CARES about them to save themselves. is that so crazy kiryu?? huh??? anyway make it up to me get down here and fight me right fucking now
#I think on another level he was sorta saying like ‘hey kiryu. you’re making it extremely clear that you don’t trust me and my intentions#and I’ve been trying to show you- over and over again- that I’d do just about anything for you and your safety#but I can’t just let my mask fall off in front of everyone- I need to keep up the unpredictable morally grey wildcard act for both my sake#AND yours. because disguising my helping you as crazy random violent outbursts and weird stalker behavior#is the only way I CAN help you. do you think it would go over well with shimano or literally anyone else if I was outright helping you out#of the kindness of my heart and fondness for you? stop being so fucking dense and look past the crazy wacky nonsense for a second and#maybe you’ll realize that all I do at the end of the day- really- is help you and put my own life and reputation on the line for you.#I am an honest guy when it comes to my real values and when I told you I wouldn’t let anyone kill you unelss it was myself- I meant it.#I’ve taken a knife and a bullet for you now. can you REALLY not see through the act yet? am I REALLY that unpredictable when you think about#it?’#that was a longer explanation than i intended but. it was difficult to put into words#I basically feel like it could be read as him implying kiryu shouldn’t backstab the people who put themselves on the line to help him#and/or pointing out that he’s never actually done kiryu dirty and has stuck to his word protecting him in the ways he can#trying to say yeah all this is a crazy act and all but when it comes down to it you Can trust me#it really makes sense when you think about it that he’d have to help kiryu/show affection towards kiryu in unpredictable convoluted ways#at that point in time because. I mean. there’s a reason he was the only person who showed up to welcome kiryu when he got out of prison#and that’s because A) he sticks to his word and his loyalty to people he cares about and B) no one else had the balls or the batshit insane#mask to wear to ward off anyone asking real questions like majima did. because ANYONE associating themselves with the supposed#patriarch-killer was a HUGE NO-NO at the time. someone important showing up for kiryu and welcoming him back outright could’ve caused#all-out warfare probably. except majima. because majima was dedicated and smart enough to use his widely-feared wildcard persona#(that everyone tended to view as incapable of having any Real agenda to worry about) to his And kiryu’s advantage#does that make sense??? I feel like it makes a lot of sense if you get it to click in your head#kazumaji#majima#kiryu#yakuza#kiwami 1#yk1#rambling
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theclassymike · 3 months
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Logan Lerman taken by Ana Corrigan.
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ghostyary · 5 months
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after a certain point on pinterest the Ladybug photos become that ladybug superhero girl
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harbingersecho · 1 year
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he just wanted directions damn
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vcgardenia · 29 days
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Luke Castellan x Chrysanthis Green (OC) - One Last Time
wc: 2358
cw: angst, p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it unless it's for story purposes), kissing
a/n: writing this made me rly sad so I'm gonna go eat some chocolate now
Chrysanthis wanted to kill him. She wanted to punch him in the face, then kick him, then drown him, then stab him. Then she would watch as he withered away into oblivion. Instead she just walked away. 
“Chrys, wait!” Luke ran after Chrysanthis, “I wouldn’t have come here if I didn’t need you.” That made Chrys stop. Need her? He had seemed to be able to function just fine without her for the past two years, why on earth did he need her now?
“Why. Are. You. Here? ” Chrysanthis said her sentence slowly, enunciating each word so he perfectly understood her question. 
“Percy’s a damn good swordsman.” Luke chuckled as he opened his jacket and lifted his shirt, showing off a wide gash across his abdomen. 
“Oh gods.” Chrys instinctively went to touch the wound, seeing the level of damage it had caused to his organs. She caught herself and stepped back; returning to a cold face of indifference,
“Why should I help you?” This took Luke a bit by surprise, which only infuriated Chrysanthis further. Did he think he could just waltz back into her life, did he think she would of her own will help the enemy? 
“I-i, I don’t have anywhere else to go. My best healers are gone and, you're the best healer I know.” Chrysanthis rolled her eyes, trying to hold back a smile, 
“Flattery will get you nowhere.” She started walking again and Luke followed behind her silently.
They continued walking until they got to her apartment, where Chrysanthis turned around to Luke,
“You aren’t going to make a sound. I’ll step in and make sure the coast is clear, then you’re going to run to my room.”
“Trying to hide me Chrys?” She glared at him.
“You’re lucky I’m helping you at all. Now wait here.” Chrys went into the apartment, leaving the smallest crack in the door. After a few seconds of waiting, Chrysanthis stuck out her hand, and waved him in. 
As he stepped in he couldn’t help but have his mouth agape,
“You have an apartment this nice in New York?” Chrys hushed him, trying to get him to her bedroom door. All of a sudden, she heard voices from the other room, shit. Scarlett walked out of the room, and stopped in her tracks when she saw Luke. 
“You’re back early…” she went to the kitchen to get some food, “Who might you be?” 
“I’m uh, just a friend.” Chrysanthis scoffed. He was not a friend.
“Okay ‘just a friend’, would you like some water?” She handed him a cup and then grabbed Chrysanthis by the arm, dragging her out of Luke’s earshot to yell at her in a hush, “Christi, you have not brought a man home in years. What is going on right now?” Chrysanthis sighed,
“It’s complicated. I just have to help him out right now okay?” 
“Okay…” Scarlett eyed Luke up and down, “He’s really hot Chris.”
Luke put his cup in the sink and gave Scarlett his signature Hermes grin. Scarlett had to restrain herself from giggling, not her fault of course, it was one of Luke’s gifts. That and his shit-eating grin.
“Thank you so much for the water, I was very thirsty.” Gods, Chrys wanted to get out of this situation.
“Luke, let’s go.” Luke gave her a sarcastic look, aw man, I was having so much fun! She returned it with another one of her glares. He quickly obeyed.
They went into Chrys’ room and she quickly shut the door behind them. Chrys turned her head when she heard a snickering sound, it was coming from Luke.
“I haven’t done one of those smiles in years,” he paused to chuckle more, “her face was absolutely priceless.” He couldn’t hold it back any longer, he started laughing.
Chrysanthis couldn’t help but laugh too, thinking back it was a pretty funny face. They both were laughing so hard she started to fall down to the ground, and Luke had to hold onto her shoulder to keep her steady. After a few minutes of them just laughing in each other's presence, they died down. 
Chrysanthis quickly took Luke’s arm away from her shoulder, standing up straight so as not to make any more movements towards him. 
“I’ll get the disinfectant.” She opened her cabinet, pulling it out, along with some ambrosia she kept in case of emergency. “Sit on the bed.” 
Chrysanthis gave him the ambrosia to drink while she got some gauze and cotton for his wound. 
“Okay, let me see it.” Luke took off his shirt, wincing at the contact between fabric and wound. Chrys carefully inspected it, placing her hand on the open wound.
She sealed it shut by using the ambrosia within his system and directing it towards his wound. Then she got out the stitches. As she was stitching his abdomen back into one piece, Luke piped up.
“How have you been?” Chrysanthis tilted her head, her eyes still focused on the stitching,
“Well after you up and left, I thought a change of setting would be good for me.” 
“I-i never meant to up and leave you. I was going to tell you I swear it’s just-”
“If you had asked me I would have gone, Luke.” Chrysanthis blurted out. “If you had talked to me about it, if you had-, if you had just told me what was going on in that head of yours, I would have.” Luke was silent, tears threatening to leave his eyes and spill. But he couldn’t let them. If they did they would be spilling out of him for ages. 
“Chrysanthis I-” he choked out.
“Don’t worry about it. It’s no use now is it? I have my life and you have yours.” 
She went back to her stitching, already halfway done. Luke marveled at how efficiently her hands worked. The speed, the precision… the softness. Her hands were still just as soft as they were years ago when they belonged only to him.
Chrysanthis on the other hand, marveled at how much Luke had changed. His entire figure was more rugged and built from the battles. She grieved the loss of his once soft and beautiful skin. What had the world done to him? To her love? No. It was no use thinking about the past, Chrysanthis knew that. So she focused back on work.
“What’s your job? We used to talk about it all the time, what job we would have if we made it past the age of 18.” He chuckled, reflecting back to when they were so young, so naive.
“I’m a biochemical engineer. I work in a research lab at a university and make enough to afford this place.” She gestured to the apartment around her, the smallest smile cracking on her face. “Oh my gods.” Chrysanthis stopped her stitchwork.
“What is it what’s wrong?” Luke stiffened his body, more attentive of everything around him.
“Remember when you said you wanted to be a firefighter.” Chrysanthis broke down laughing, “And then you- for Halloween you dressed up as one, and it was the most dollar store looking outfit ever made but you were so happy so no one said anything-” 
Chrys took a few more seconds to compose herself, as Luke relaxed his body and put his hands over his face, trying to get the image out of his head. “Why would you remind me of that?”
“I still have pictures from that stupid polaroid camera I bought at the dollar store.” She giggled guiltily.
“Well hey one of us is like, helping find the cure to cancer and the other is holding onto big aspirations of being a firefighter so I think we both know who won.” Luke chuckled. 
“Hey, that is a very noble aspiration, don't be so hard on yourself.” Chrysanthis joked. Luke looked into her eyes with sincerity,
“Seriously Chrys, I’m really proud of you.” Chrys smiled up at him before continuing with her stitching. “Hey, random question, why did your friend call you Christi?” Chrysanthis half smiled as she moved her head down to focus on Luke's stitching.
“Well Chrysanthis doesn’t really roll right off the tongue and it kinda puts a big ol’ target on my back, so I changed it.” Luke furrowed his brow, bringing up her head with his hand,
“Well, I like Chrysanthis a lot better than any other stupid name people call you.”
She gave an unfeigned smile, forgetting the last time someone had called her that. Chrysanthis leaned in, allowing their lips to be mear atoms apart. They just stared at each other, neither one looking away from the other's gaze. Chrys sighed, blowing air into his face.
“We can’t do this Luke…” She tilted her head, not changing their distance. 
“I know.” Luke cupped her face in his hand, shutting his eyes and sighing deeply. His eyes glistening once more with tears he refused to shed.
“Gods. I miss you so much Luke.” Chrys’ eyes were now also filling up with water, tears that had been stored inside of her for 2 years, 5 months, and 16 days. 
Luke lifted up Chrysanthis from her kneeling position, placing her on top of him on the bed. She laid down on his chest, earning a short groan with a mix of pain and lust from Luke. She could feel his heartbeat flutter at her touch. Chrys looked up at Luke’s face, slowly making her way to it so that they were once again only atoms apart. 
“You-” Luke whispered into her mouth, “You would have left your entire life behind for me?” 
“Oh Luke,” she sadly chuckled out the words, “I would have done anything for you.” Chrysanthis finally planted a bittersweet kiss on his cheek, refusing to feel his mouth on her own. 
Luke carefully unzipped the dress that Chrysanthis was still wearing from the night's festivities. Being sure not to damage it in its beauty. He quickly took off his pants and boxers, allowing himself to be completely vulnerable and naked in her presence.
She took off her panties, caressing his face as she entered him. They both whimpered at first contact, it had been so long since they had taken each other. There was no doubt they had taken others in between, but this was special, this was different.
Chrysanthis could feel the veins in his member as they perfectly brushed her clit, allowing a feeling of absolute pleasure to move through her body. Now that they had settled in, Chrysanthis set a pace. She rode on his dick, remembering every sensation, every part of the interaction, knowing it could very well be their last.
Luke kept hold of her hips, ensuring that she was stable and steady. His eyes were already rolling to the back of his head, trying to keep control of himself for her. Chrysanthis took hold of Luke's curls, feeling out the texture she had so long been deprived of. 
The feeling of their bodies moving together was addictive. She never wanted to stop feeling him inside of her, he was a piece of her that had been missing for over two years, and she wasn’t quite ready to take it out yet.
The feeling of taking him raw was heavenly, and as Luke reached his peak inside Chrysanthis' vulva, an all too familiar warm liquid filled her hole with joyous contentment. Chrys reached her peak soon after, however she did not allow it to stop the rhythm. 
And so they continued for as long as their bodies would allow them too. Until they were passed out in each other's arms from pure exhaustion. Until the hearts inside of their bodies halted in resignation. 
♥♥♥
It was late, late night when they had finally finished being inside one another. They collapsed, side by side, just as they had all those years before. 
“I love you.” Luke whispered out. Chrysanthis just laid there refusing to acknowledge that he had actually said that to her, “I love you” he repeated. As if saying it again would create less of a pit in her stomach.
“No, you-”
“I know. Just let me say it.”
“No. You can’t just say you love me and then up and leave again!”
“For fucks sake Chrysanthis I had no choice! That was two years ago!” Chrysanthis was now sat up, the tears rolling down her cheeks coming straight from her arsenal.
“Let’s make sure we make one thing very clear. You… are a selfish, self-serving piece of shit.” She took a deep breath, “You abandoned me 2 years ago. Because you couldn’t even be enough of a man to ask me if I would go with you. Tell me why that is Luke.”
“Chrysanthis I-”
“Leave my room, and my apartment. I never want to see your fucking face ever again.” 
Luke thought of saying something, but he went against it. He rushed putting back on his clothes, forcefully opened the door to Chrysanthis’ room, and walked out. Chrys sauntered over to the front door, only doing so out of courtesy.
As Luke put on his coat to leave, he turned around to face Chrysanthis once more,
“You’re going to end up sad and alone, you know that right? All the defensive shit is just one of your fucked up coping mechanisms.”
“Yeah and why do you think I have coping mechanisms in the first place? Whose fault is that daddy's broken toy?” Luke shook his head.
“You know for the record, I didn’t not ask you to come with me because I was scared, or because I thought you would side with that shithead Percy.” He opened the door out of the apartment,  “I didn't ask because I didn’t want you seeing what I would turn into.”
“Well then, I guess we both dodged a bullet then huh?”
“Yeah, guess we did.” Luke slammed the door behind him, leaving both of them in buckets of tears that would never be able to fully empty the loaded tanks of tears they had inside of them.
That was the last time Chrysanthis Green ever saw Luke Castellan.
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novellapink · 3 months
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The nicest thing that boy ever did for me was dump me
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rushinintolove · 19 days
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draculagerard · 1 month
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I told myself im tired of holding up your back up plans go down your list and be satisfieddd if all you haveeeee
is not enough...
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padfootswhiskers · 2 months
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I feel that so much. Last time I reread the books I noticed that I was feeling more and more unwell while getting closer to this chapter and I was binging and really had to take a break for that 😭 I'm with you 🫂
😭 felt. i’m always dreading that chapter on every reread and the next two books are always me searching for sirius mentions in every line like a madwoman. needless to say a bitch was STOKED when he showed up in the forbidden forest in DH
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medicallymercury · 8 days
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I like to think that when Sandra got stabbed and Teddy got shot, because of paramedic-seriously-injured-on-the-job-on-the-birthday-of-another-paramedic magic, they briefly got sent to a completely empty room together, and I was sat there holding up a picture of Robert Pugh and asking them “who’s that man?” (in the style of “who’s that Pokémon?”) just to see what happens when they have different answers
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theclassymike · 1 year
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Logan Lerman and his iconic hair via Ana Corrigan.
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mermaidsirennikita · 3 months
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I just realized that the perfume in It Happened One Autumn is definitely meant to be a pheromone perfume (something I kinda figured but was always dubious about?) where it only Activates your fated mate or whatever, because obviously
A) Westcliff loses his entire marbles whenever Lillian is wearing it
B) Simon drags Annabelle off and keeps her up quite literally all night, to the point that she's like half-dead in the morning and all WORST. PERFUME. EVER.
C) Matthew Swift is like in America or whatever so he doesn't count and Lisa was gonna put Daisy with Cam at this point anyway
D) St. Vincent, who was always my ???? never has the CHANCE because Evie has a throwaway line about how she hasn't been able to wear the perfume AROUND ANYONE.
Because they all try it, so I was always like "well that beats that theory" but she's literally not even close enough to any dude for them to smell it, let alone for it to ACTIVATE HIM.
St. Vincent does mention having seen Evie around, mostly in the context of "she looked super boring" (lmao) but I am now satisfied with the conclusion that he just never smelled the perfume, and if he did Evie for sure would've been devirginized in a hall closet. So it's probably for the best that he didn't.
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nobodywritingao3 · 9 months
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angst au of Your Love. alternate version of the story that i dont htink ill end up writing but a version of the story that i really like :3
bullet point fanfic (long post)
so. the version of your love that im writing wont get taken into this direction at all, but i really liked the plotline of this potential fanfic
i dont think ill ever write it but i thought it was cute and fun and mostly just angsty which is 100 percent my cup of tea :3
Your Love AU that will probably never get written lol
picks up several years after phil's reveal (background info: phil is a giant who adopted wil, tommy, techno who are humans. he revealed his nature to them a few years prior in a way that really scared them. vore involved.)
in this au, the family never really healed from what happened
the kids grew steadily distant from him as the years went on & phil tried to make peace with the fact that after they turned of age, theyd probably refuse to see him
he's right, after tommy becomes an adult all three of them disappear from his life
if i were to write this fic, id probably have an angsty chapter where phil tries to invite them home for special holidays and anniversaries and they refuse to come home / gradually refuse to pick up the phone at all, and eventually he gives up and just drinks the holidays away to avoid having to deal with the pain
eventually the king tracks him down & this time phil doesnt win
phil is captured and brought to the kings' dungeons to act as his executor via eating any prisoners or such that the king doesnt like
phil doesnt want to do this so the king casts a few spells on him to make him more compliant as well as to completely erase his memory
phil gets used to his life as a prisoner. insert another angst chapter where phil is abused by the king and made to live in horrible conditions but accepts it because he doesnt think he deserves better. lots of self worth problems and ":( im a horrible giant monster that eats people ;-;" phil just having a horrible time
eventually one of the kids has to return home for something.
pov switch to that kid and a quick catch up chapter where their life is going pretty well, theyre sucessful and happy but theres always a sense that something in their life is missing or wrong. they feel a little guilty for ditching phil. for extra drama the three kids grew apart as adults
they need something from home, so they call the house and no one picks up. they keep calling and nothing happens so they start to worry. they call their siblings and eventually the worry grows
after an uncomfortable chapter where theyre together and weighing the pros and cons of returning home, they argue and agree that they need to check on phil
they go home and find the house completely ruined because of the king's abduction, which at this point happened a few years ago.
they guiltily reflect on the fact that they had no idea that phil had been in trouble for years at this point. angsty reflection chapter where they finally have to confront how they feel about him
they agree to go look for phil
they spend time scouting and researching and are almost ready to give up when they hear through the rumor mill that the king has a "domesticated" giant hes using to execute people
the giants needs handlers because it keeps eating the people who fill the position - most people take the side of the handlers and think the giant is a monster, but tech,wil,tommy see through that and know phil wouldnt eat anyone unless provoked
they sign up to be handlers and because the king sucks the hiring process is flimsy and they get the jobs right away
the potions made phil an amnesiac who doesnt remember anything, including his kids
so tommy, wilbur, techno have to act as his jailers and handlers while he doesnt remember a thing
in the beginning of their relationship he doesnt trust them and kind of hates them, he threatens to eat them a few times and it badly freaks them out, but they tough it out
eventually their relationship grows a lot stronger
caring for him while hes sick and abused makes them see him as he is and theyre all very regretful for inadvertantly putting him into this position, but they never want to tell him how theyre related to him
he likes them and begins to see them as sons but he refuses this part of him because of his self worth problems
theres always an underlying tension, because in the beginning phil had threatened to eat them for real and theyre always acutely aware of the fact that they are his jailers
as they grow closer the king gets angry at them for cutting phil too much slack. insert a horrible angsty scene where the boys are forced to hurt phil and he takes it because he knows the situation theyre in. forced whumpage
at the end hes exhausted and beat down and the kids are all on the brink of tears but he tells them he forgives them
the king's surveillance puts a new strain on the relationship
they start plotting even harder on how to break phil out
the king wants to break down phil's spirit because the kids are starting to uplift him, so he cruelly tells phil that he actually has three kids on the outside who never came for him / abandoned him
tommy, techno, and wil are all losing their minds as this is happening because theyre worried about the effect itll have on phil as well as if this means the king has figured them out
phil is a mess after finding out he adopted human kids who abandoned him when they found out what he was and wil, tech, tommy have to take care of him and get him out of his depressive funk while fully knowing they caused it
insert a few angsty scenes where he talks to them about his sons and is obviously very distraught about it
the boys try to bring him back to baseline but its not going well
they hear through the kings' servants that the king is planning to execute phil because hes getting harder to control, and his most recent bout of sadness has rendered him harder to use
wil, tech, and tommy really start to panic now. they figure out a way to get phil out of the castle
they do the escape attempt
something goes wrong and phil eats one of them thinking theyre one of the king's soldiers, which makes him lose his mind because he thinks theyll die
after the other two get him out they have to explain to him that its fine cuz his nervous system is wired to recognize him as his kids
hes pissed and angrily explaining to them how this is impossible. he does see them as his kids, but his nervous system didnt rewire itself because they were already adults when they met him
reveal time
phil is their dad lollll. those children who left him behind and didnt find out he was missing until years after are wil tommy and tech
phil fully starts to lose his mind
he brings up whoever he stored and they help him shrink down into his human form
hes still an absolute mess. he feels ashamed and embarassed and betrayed and angry / lots of other horrible conflicting emotions
pushes him into the a very sad mood and the boys have to take care of him again
the relationship gets better over time and phil starts to recover
theres an argument between phil and the kids and it makes the relationship tense and awful again
the king comes back looking for phil
he almost dies and the kids save him, and then he has to save them
they get closer
happy ending
it definitely gets less fleshed out by the end, but yeah. basic plotline for the your love angst au i dont think ill ever end up writing.
this would be a story where phil is a giant for like 98% of the story, and vore would probably feature in every single chapter. itd probably be a bit spookier than my other stories for that reason
let me know if this is something youd ever want to see me properly write. i have a lot of passion for this idea and at a better time its the kind of thing id start writing up right away.
im trying to think of a nickname for this au. i think ill go with love stuck from the mother mother song
cool cool. thanks for reading my nonsense!
editing to add a poll actually
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