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artfulusername · 4 months
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You know what I'm going to do? I've gotten to a fun point in this ficlet (okay, it's going to be longer than that). I'm going to go ahead and post Part One of this unnamed thing.
Enjoy!
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John Constantine felt like a proper idiot standing outside of Nanaue’s favorite sushi place. He had a large tray in hand and realized that he had no idea where his ex was staying these days. King Shark rarely strayed from Hawai’i of late, but there was still more ground and ocean to cover than he’d considered in his haste to see if there was something to Dream’s nonsense.
The King of Stories could have just as soon been making the whole thing up to get rid of an inconvenient third wheel. John wouldn’t put it past him. So, there he was. Wishing he could smoke and cursing his cousin’s name for rendering him unable to do so. Instead, he rolled the toothpick around with his tongue and held the tray one-handed so he could fish his phone out from his pocket.
He scrolled through the local news. Maybe there was a pattern of missing persons. Nanaue wasn’t as prolific with his meals as he had once been, but maybe there was a trail he could follow. Perhaps he should have been more focused on the area around him. Maybe then he wouldn’t have been so fucking startled when a hand clamped around his bicep, jostling the sushi for a moment before John balanced it properly again.
Great. He was getting jumped or kidnapped. His usual bloody luck. Why had he come to Hawai’i again?
His fingers tightened around the edge of the tray, the plastic digging uncomfortably into the pads of his fingertips. “Oi! What’s this all about?” He turned his head to look at whoever had snagged his arm. His gaze met a well-muscled chest in a tight black t-shirt. And then it lifted. Ah. Shark tattoo on his throat. That was certainly a sign.
By the time his eyes met his assailant’s through dark sunglasses, a leaden weight sank in his stomach like an anchor. “Boss wants to see you,” came the rumbled answer to his question. At least his ex had good taste in minions. If he lived past walking through the front door, he’d say as much.
“Well, isn’t this a coincidence? I came here to see him. Got an offering and all.” He lifted the tray as much as he was able. “Take me to your leader.”
Not even a smile.
John was still amused even as he found himself unceremoniously shoved in the back of a cushy black SUV. If he was being driven to his doom, at least he was going out in style flanked by a pair of men who’d put half of the Justice League to shame. There were certainly worse fates.
“Is it going to be a long drive? Sushi doesn’t keep well. Hadn’t really thought beyond getting it. Probably should’ve sorted out my destination first.” Drumming his fingers atop the plastic to fill the silence in the car, he swallowed past the lump in his throat. Sure. He had options. He could reach into his coat and pull out all manner of tricks to get himself out of this situation. But he had to try first.
He rested a hand on the tray, holding it steady. The other hand lifts just a few inches in the air. Not too fast. Nice and slow. He didn't want to unsettle his escorts. Still, the silence was suffocating. Something had to be done. 
With a flick of his wrist, the radio leapt to life. Taylor Swift. What the fuck did he do to deserve a Swifting?
"I say 'I hate you,' we break up, you call me, 'I love you.'"
"Not a good omen," he muttered and flicked his wrist again. The station shifted. He'd accept the instrumental solo from Kansas' "Carry On My Wayward Son." It felt kinder. No less ominous, but at least it felt like something he could work with.
The driver and the guy riding shotgun exchanged baffled looks, but at least the radio stayed on. Thank goodness for small victories. John drummed his fingers on the tray's plastic covering. “Are we there yet?”
Yeah. He earned the press of a gun's barrel in his ribs. Fair play. No one liked hearing that question. “I'll take that as a ‘maybe?’” The gun dug a little more deeply into his side. That was going to leave a mark if they weren't careful.
The driver looked at the gun-toting goon in the rearview mirror. At least that's what John assumed from the glance. “Boss wants him intact. For now, at least.”
With a grumble, the gun-toting goon lowered his weapon. It rested meaningfully on his lap instead. At least his chances of being shot if they hit a bump had lowered. John appreciated the adjustment of the odds in his favor, however slight the tweak had been.
Look. With the way his day was going, he was going to take whatever he could get. The flight had been crap and then it had taken him forever to find some place selling the right kind of sushi. Getting shot would just be the icing on this shit cake.
He let out a breath and let the classic rock wash over him. At least he didn't have to wait too much longer. The car pulled into a parking lot and the goons pushed him out of the car. He held tightly to the tray, pleasantly surprised that it wasn't too jostled.
Everything looked just the way it did when he took it out of the restaurant. Sure, it probably wasn't going to put him back in Nanaue's good graces. But, hey, he could at least give it a shot. At the very least they could enjoy some fine fight before everything went to shit.
Honestly? John wasn't sure what to expect. It had been some time since he'd been around here. It looked like his ex was doing fairly good for himself. The building was nice. Big windows. It wouldn't have been his first choice, but he didn't blame Nanaue wanting to take advantage of the view.
It certainly was gorgeous. Lots of lush vegetation to enjoy. He tried not to gape as the goons walked him into the building. At the center of the building was, predictably, a multi-story aquarium. Filled with colorful fish, it was certainly an eye-catching centerpiece. 
A goon elbowed him to get his attention. “Right. Yes. Nice digs you have here. I'll have to give your boss my compliments.” He offered a crooked grin. It was not returned.
They wound their way through the open, finely-furnished space. John felt every hour of his flights in economy. He could have sprung for business class, but it likely wouldn't have helped much for the level of grime he felt clinging to him. At the very least he could have showered before sushi hunting.
Foresight was not always his strong suit.
It was too late to do a sniff check now. At least he had the sushi going for him. Little good it would likely do considering how he left things. Maybe he should have gotten two trays. Or three. Or maybe something else entirely.
Nanaue wasn't looking his way as they approached. He was staring out of one of the large windows at the frankly breathtaking view of the ocean. Yeah. That explained why he picked the building. From what he could tell, it looked like there was even an easy route down to the beach. His ex had good taste in real estate even if his taste in men was a bit crap.
“You definitely have balls to show your face around here.” The rumble of Nanaue's voice always hit John like an ocean wave, leaving him weak-kneed and inwardly flailing.
He couldn't help himself. “You'd know.” Clearing his throat, he decided a clarification was in order .”About my balls, that is.” It wasn't his best choice. He saw that now.
Nanaue's head dipped. Whether it was in disappointment or amusement was hard to tell. Things could go either way. He offered no additional response. John could accept leaving him speechless.
“I brought sushi? The place has a 5-star rating on Yelp.” Yes, he checked reviews. He still felt a little weird about it. “Looks like it's a favorite of locals. That must mean it's quality.”
“You never really gave a shit about sushi before.” There was amusement in Nanaue's voice. “Why start now?”
That was a good question. It was one he should have anticipated. A smarter man would have had something smooth prepared. All John could manage was, “Because you like sushi?”
Nanaue finally turned and made a sharp gesture at John's escorts. John braced himself. Any moment, he'd be riddled with bullets. It just felt like a getting shot kind of moment.
And then he wasn't shot.
And then they were alone.
John held the tray up as an offering. “Sushi?”
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goddamnmuses · 4 months
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GodDamnMenu
Mostly making this post because I thought up Goddamnmenu and I'm annoyed I've not used it anywhere... but Under the cut I'm gonna showcase all my potential muses.. and if anyone wants a thing from one of them either reply and let me know or send an ask being like "(muse name here) PLS!" and I'll write up a short thing. You can also just request one of my main muses too.
My main muses you can find here!
Potential Muses list:
Ken - Fandom: Barbie.
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Benjamin Tennyson - Fandom: Ben 10
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Kevin Levin - Fandom: Ben 10
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OC: Diego Dynamic - Fandom: Cyberpunk
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John Constantine - Fandom: DC
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The Joker - Fandom: DC - FC not decided yet. Help welcome.
Nanaue aka King Shark - Fandom: DC - FC: King Shark.
Ted Kord aka Blue Beetle - Fandom: DC
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Tim Drake aka Robin - Fandom: DC
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Max Goof - Fandom: Disney - No live action FC yet.
OC: The Blacksmith - Fandom: Doctor Who - FC: Various (Depends on regeneration)
Rodrik Forrester - Fandom: Game of Thrones
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Sandor Clegane - Fandom: Game of Thrones
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Tyrion Lannister - Fandom: Game of Thrones
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Andre Anderson - Fandom: Gen V / The Boys
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Luigi - Fandom: Mario - No Live Action FC yet (Possibly Charlie Day)
Bowser - Fandom: Mario - No Live Action FC Yet (Possibly Jack Black)
Akihiro aka Daken aka Wolverine sometimes - Fandom: Marvel
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OC: Benjy Parker (Alternate universe son of Peter) - Fandom: Marvel
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Brian Braddock aka Captain Britain - Fandom: Marvel
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Cloak of Levitation aka Levi - Fandom: Marvel
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Franklin Richards - Fandom: Marvel
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Marcus Milton aka Hyperion - Fandom: Marvel
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Skaar - Fandom: Marvel
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Katsuki Bakugo aka Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight - Fandom: My Hero Academia - No Live Action FC Yet
Shoto Todoroki - Fandom: My Hero Academia - No Live Action FC Yet
Vinsmoke Sanji - Fandom: One Piece (Netflix.. Still working my way through the anime.. will take me years)
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Monkey D. Luffy - Fandom: One Piece (Netflix.. Still working my way through the anime.. will take me years)
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Roronoa Zoro - Fandom: One Piece (Netflix.. Still working my way through the anime.. will take me years)
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Saitama aka Caped Baldy - Fandom: One Punch Man - No Live Action FC Yet
Ren Amimya aka Joker - Fandom: Persona 5
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Sly Cooper - Fandom: Sly Cooper - No Live Action FC Yet
Loid Forger - Fandom: Spy x Family
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OC: B1-NG aka Bing - Fandom: Star Wars - FC: Generic B1 Battle Droids
Cal Kestis - Fandom: Star Wars
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C1-10P aka Chopper - Fandom: Star Wars - FC: Chopper.
OC: CT-7473 aka Bunker - Fandom: Star Wars
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Darth Maul - Fandom: Star Wars - FC: Maul (Maybe Sam Witwer too?)
Savage Opress - Fandom: Star Wars
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OC: Grey - Fandom: Supernatural
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OC: Ryan Thompson - Fandom: The Last of us
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Geralt of Rivia - Fandom: Witcher
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Laszlo Cravensworth - Fandom: What we do in the shadows.
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OC: Death (Personification of Death) - Fandom: None - FC: Varies but primarily : Adam Driver. OC: Pan (Greek God / Ancient Being / Inspired by Peter Pan / Some Horror-esc vibes) - Fandom: None - FC: Varies but primarily: Daniel Radcliffe
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brooklynislandgirl · 6 months
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10 Fandoms / 10 Characters / 10 Tags
Tagged By: my loves @kylo-wrecked and @tangleweave Tagging: Anyone who feels like they need one more Sunday this weekend.
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I. Marvel: Beta-Ray Bill, Eddie Brock/Venom, Doctor Strange, Phil Coulson, Vision, Groot, Spider-Man {Peter Parker}, Gambit, Doctor Morbius, Bucky Barnes. M'Baku {Hate the moniker of 'Man-Ape'}. Magneto. Loki. Night Crawler. Frank "Punisher" Castle. Colossus. Danny "Iron Fist" Rand. Foggy Nelson. Ghost Rider {Both Johnny Blaze and Robbie Reyes, "Caretaker" Carter Slade}. I know that's more than 10. Whatever, I do what I want. >.> II. DC: Lex Luthor, Nanaue {King Shark}, Martian Man Hunter, John Constantine, The Joker, Jonathan Crane, Morpheus {Dream of the Endless}, Death of the Endless, Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy, Bane, Swamp Thing, Green Lantern. Cisco Ramon. Hunter Zoloman.
I absolutely blame @nightmarefuele for at least two of these.
III. Star Wars: Anakin Skywalker/Darth Vader. Admiral Piett. Kylo Ren. Wedge Antilles. Kit Fisto. Han Solo. Chewbacca. Jocasta Nu. Darth Rivan {not to be confused with Darth Revan}. Jos Vondar. Jango and Boba Fett, and of course, all my 10,000,000,000 Clone children. No I will not be taking questions.
IV. Star Trek: Worf, Martok, Gowron, Chancellor Gorkon, Kurn, Dr McCoy, Uhura, Sulu, Chekhov, Chris Pike, Ortegas, Nurse Chapel, Geordie La Forge, Riker, Data, Lore, Chief O'Brien, Q, Benjamin Cisco, Garak, Gul Dukat, Quark. V. Firefly: Mal Reynolds, Jayne Cobb, Hobun Washburne, Zoe Washburne, Shepherd Book, Kaylee Frye, YoSafBridge, Adalai Niska, Badger, Jubal Early Take my life, take my land, take me where I cannot stand. I don't care 'cause I'm still free, you can't take the sky from me. {{My coat has always been a little...brownish.}
VI. The Walking Dead: Shane Walsh, Daryl and Merle Dixon, Michonne Hawthorne, Abraham Ford, Glenn Rhee, The Governor, Bob Stookey, Ezekiel, Dwight, Aaron, Morgan Jones. VII. Justified: Raylan, Boyd, Ava, Art, Rachel, Tim, Dewey Crowe, Johnny Crowder, Loretta McCready, Robert Quarles, Ellstin Limehouse, Mags Bennett, Devil, Jean Baptiste, Boon, Willa, Carolyn, Sweety... oh so many. VIII. Yellowstone: John, Jamie, Beth, Kayce Dutton, Rip Wheeler, Jimmy Hurdstrom, Thomas Rainwater, Mo Brings Plenty, Lloyd, Colby, Teeter, Jake, Ethan, Angela Blue Thunder, Malcolm Beck. IX. Law & Order- Alphabet Soup: Captain Cragen, Lenny Briscoe, Mike Logan, Anita Van Buren, Jack McCoy. Rey Curtis, Ed Green, Arthur Branch, Cyrus Lupo, Kevin Bernard, Frank Cosgrove, Jalen Shaw. Elliot Stabler, Olivia Benson, Odafin Tutuola, John Munch, Chester Lake, Melinda Warner, Amanda Rollins, Rafael Barba, Dominick Carisi, Peter Stone, Bobby Goran. I have seen literally every episode of the American Law & Order franchise Original, SVU, CI, OC, etc...with the first three watched multiple times. While I often wouldn't call it my most favourite show...it's probably my most favourite shows.
X. The Lord of the Rings: Boromir and Faramir, Éomer and Éowyn, Theoden King, Theodred, Gimli, Pippin, Sam, Meriadoc, Fangorn {Treebeard}, Beorn, Celebrimbor, Bard the Bowman, Dwalin, Celeborn, Denethor, Gil-Galad king, Fingolfin, The Watcher in the Water, Maedhros, Finwe, Manwe...and I could go on for years. My first true fandom as we know it {probably Arthurian Legend was my first and truest fictional love}, and one I have been faithful to for over 25 years. Honestly never please talk to me about it, because I have rabid opinions about literally everything. And lastly, I only included tv/movies here because books and rpgs would require an entire three or four Long Ass Posts all of their own. Much Love.
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raeynbowboi · 3 years
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Holy Trinity of Gay Himbo Sharks
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lothirielswandc · 3 years
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I SCREAM, YOU SCREAM (Starring John Constantine's Impeccable Parenting skills)
*This is a one-shot special for 3k views; it can be read regardless of where you are in the story*
— TWO YEARS AGO —
— LONDON —
“This is so stupid.”
“Oi! I’m not enjoying myself, either. I could be doing a lot more interesting things on a Saturday afternoon.”
“Yeah, I’m sure liver failure is a big commitment.”
“Okay,” Zatanna scooted forward, leaning between Raven and Constantine from the back seat. Raven’s knuckles were white as she gripped the steering wheel. When she glanced in the rearview mirror, she saw Etrigan calmly lick his thumb and turn the page on his copy of People Magazine.
“You’re a bloody seventeen year-old. How do you not know how to drive?” Constantine complained, turning in shotgun to give Raven a judgemental look.
She gritted her teeth. She did not like being in such close confines with him. His comments were getting on her nerves. And he smelled. The sharp aroma of liquor mixed with stale vomit. “I’ve been busy.”
“Like you’re one to judge, John.” Zatanna quipped, shifting to keep her uncomfortable position. “You’re terrible behind the wheel. How did you even get a license?”
“When most sods my age were reenacting the end of Thelma and Louise, I was mastering the dark arts.”
“Mastering is generous. Oh, Katy Perry’s new album is venerous,” Etrigan flipped to another page.
“Alright—we’re off topic, I don't want to be parked here all day. Set the knob to drive and let’s shove off.” Constantine grumbled.
Raven did as she was told and pulled on the “knob.” When it was level with the drive setting, the car started to inch forward in the empty parking lot.
“You’re doing great, sweetie. Let’s go over some basic driving rules first—” Zatanna offered.
Constantine dismissed her with a hand. “Blah blah blah, just ignore her. Here’s what you need to know: green means go. Yellow means go faster. Red means go when the coppers aren't looking.”
“Yeah, most of what you said is illegal,” Raven rolled her eyes. In the process, her gaze was drawn to the dashboard, “Can we turn the music on?”
“Yes.”
“No!”
Zatanna and Constantine exchanged a glare.
“She needs to focus. She’s not used to this,” Zatanna remarked.
“Any situation is improved with Led Zeppelin, Zee,” Constantine gestured at the slowly-inching car, “and this one is in dire need of some improvement. Roth, go to the stop sign. It’s time to release you into the population—and there’s a gas pedal there for a reason. Step on it.”
Raven tapped the other pedal with her foot. The car lurched forward and the stop sign blurred past as they met oncoming traffic.
“WOAH—!” Zatanna leaned over and straightened the wheel. Constantine’s face was squished up against the window. Etrigan barely glanced up from his magazine.
“I never gave Chaz enough credit for raising a daughter,” Constantine yanked himself off the glass surface, rubbing his face. “Bloody hell.”
Raven hardly caught his words. She was too busy trying to figure out the maze of roads before her. Everything was backwards: Londoners drove on the left, opposing every American street she’d been exposed to for the past few years. She hunched down, squinting, trying to stay in between the lines. Raven’s foot cried out in protest of being set at such an odd angle for a long period of time.
“You’re not even on the road—you’re in the other lane, you have to level yourself!” Constantine gripped the dashboard in front of him.
“I’m trying—stop yelling at me!” Raven snapped at him.
“Should’ve let Boston join us. He’s dead; he can't die in a car accident. He’s immune,” Constantine covered his eyes.
Something red filled the rearview mirror. “Here’s Boston—oh, fuck.”
“Shit—shit!” The car swerved. Raven winced as horns blared around her. She sank down lower in her seat.
“Boston!” Zee swatted the air that depicted the ex-trapeze artist’s spectral form. “Bad timing! We’re busy!”
“What? Etrigan texted and said you were getting ice cream.” Boston Brand settled into the empty seat behind Constantine, floating in the unoccupied space.
“You can't even eat it.” Zatanna pointed out.
“Don't rub it in! I don’t go for the food: I love scaring the kids that work at Dairy Queen by turning the machines on and off.”
Raven shook her head, keeping her eyes on the road. “I should’ve never returned to society. I should’ve stayed in Themyscira—no, I should’ve sailed to an empty island and lived out the rest of my life with a coconut named Wilson.”
“Don't steal my plan B,” Warned Constantine.
Boston’s form went through Constantine’s chair, his face hovering before the infamous Hellblazer. “You don’t look so good, Johnny. ‘Ey, kiddo, maybe you should stop by a bathroom.”
“Don’t bother. I went on that last turn.”
“Ew.” Boston shuddered and melted into the backseat. Raven chewed on her bottom lip as a traffic light appeared ahead.
“We’re turning right,” Zee instructed her.
“If you run over pedestrians, you get bonus points!”
“Boston, I will banish you to hell, so help me...”
Raven turned on the blinker and the car started to slow. She heard someone uncap a marker and scribble across parchment.
Raven’s eyes slid towards Constantine’s seat. “Are you drawing a pentagram right now?”
“It’s a sign. ‘Says impaired driver. Boston, take this and tape it to the back of the car. Give the wankers some warning.”
“Uh, this says insane driver, not impaired—”
“Shh! Just do it!”
The car steadily approached the crosswalk. Raven looked up and down the street for anyone walking, hopefully not future victims.
“Is that...Nanaue?”
The massive shark was hurrying across the road with his laptop; he was attending MIT online in order to spend more time with John. Apparently, the half-man, half-shark hybrid was an excellent tech wiz.
“Do not hit my boyfriend,” Constantine ordered.
“I'm not—although, for the record, I do not enjoy listening to you hook up with a shark every night.” Raven involuntarily shuddered, shoving away flashbacks of certain thuds late at night that reverberated throughout the House of Mystery.
“Agreed,” Boston nodded along with her. “Thank god for the vinyl records—that Marina lady’s a saint. What is she, Welsh?”
“And Greek.”
“Wow. A literal Greek goddess. Can we listen to her right now?”
“NO!”
The stop light turned yellow.
“Speed up, Raven. This light takes forever,” Zatanna replied.
“Slow down,” Constantine countered. “Do not hit Nanaue. That tall pile of earth-defying genetics is my one source of happiness.”
“High talk from the guy who just said ‘yellow’ means speed up,” Zatanna rolled her eyes in the rearview mirror. “Raven, step on it. We have places to be.”
“Why the rush, Zee? Is there a specific reason you don't want to see him—? You will stop at that crosswalk, young lady!”
“John, don't be an ass. This has nothing to do with us, and everything to do with me wanting ice cream before Boston terrifies the villagers!”
Raven had enough. She shouted over the chaos, “WILL BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP? CALM DOWN RIGHT NOW OR I WILL TURN THIS CAR AROUND AND NO ONE’S GETTING ICE CREAM!”
Raven turned her attention back to the road. A tower of silver with a glimmering sheen rose before her. In a hoodie with khakis.
Raven slammed on the breaks. Constantine face-planted against the windshield. Zatanna yelped as her seatbelt tugged her back against the tan leather seats. Boston went flying forward, floating past the outside of the car.
When the car fully stopped, Raven shut her eyes for a second and took a deep breath. She opened them, and a massive shark (with all limbs attached) waved at them from the front of the car.
Constantine pulled his face away from the glass (again) and turned to her, “No casualties. A broken nose. An intact boyfriend. Not bad, Roth.”
Boston floated back to the car, scowling, “Uh, I’d like to revisit the ‘no casualties’ part!”
Etrigan finally looked up from his copy of People Magazine, “Are we there yet? Why is Constantine covered in sweat?”
“Because parenting bloody sucks, that's why!”
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King Shark: Go fuck yourself!
Constantine: Fuck me yourself, coward!
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i really hope that one day we can get king shark / nanaue in legends of tomorrow and see him interact with john Constantine like we did in justice league apokolips war, legends of tomorrow is amazing a doing chaotic story lines that get better every season 
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anendofeverything · 4 years
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Everyone Knows I’m In Over My Head
“It is not true that love makes all thing easy; it makes us choose what is difficult.”          - George Eliot
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beelzebubstims · 3 years
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john constantine/nanaue stimboard
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goddamnmuses · 1 year
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Potential Muses
Felt like making a list of people I’ve thought about roleplaying but currently don’t.  Feel free to express interest in one of these and i can do a test thread or something and maybe they’ll become permenant.  Some I have fc’s for already, some i’d need to work that out.
Barbie - Ken - fc: Ryan Gosling
Ben 10 - Benjamin Tennyson - fc: Logan Lerman - Kevin Levin - fc: Booboo Stewart Cyberpunk 2077 - Diego Dynamic (Rockerboy OC) - fc: Oscar Isaac
DC - John Constantine - fc: Matt Ryan - The Joker  -  Nanaue, King Shark  - Ted Kord, Blue Beetle - fc: Jason Sudeikis - Tim Drake, Robin - fc: Timothee Chalamet
Disney - Maximilian Goof
Doctor Who - The Blacksmith (Timelord OC) - fc’s: various
Game of Thrones - Rodrik Forrester - Sandor Clegane - fc: Rory McCann - Tyrion Lannister - fc: Peter Dinklage
Gen V - Andre Anderson - fc: Chance Perdomo
Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy - Nergal Jr
It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia - Charlie Kelly - fc: Charlie Day
Mario - Luigi - Bowser
Marvel - Akihiro, Daken - Benjy Parker (OC inspired by Canon) - fc: Jordan Fisher - Brian Braddock - fc: Charlie Hunnam - Cloak of Levitation (Personified) - fc: Rami Malek - Franklin Richards - fc: Thomas Brodie-Sangster - Skaar - fc: Noah Centineo
My Hero Academia -  Katsuki Bakugo, Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight - Shoto Todoroki
One Piece - Vinsmoke Sanji - Monkey D. Luffy - Roronoa Zoro One Punch Man - Saitama, Caped Baldy
Persona 5 - Ren Amamiya - fc: Kento Yamazaki
Sly Cooper - Sly Cooper Spy x Family - Loid Forger 
Star Wars - B1 Battle Droid OC (B1-NG aka Bing) - Cal Kestis - fc: Cameron Monaghan - Chopper aka C1-10P - Clone OC (CT-7473 aka Bunker) - Darth Maul  - Savage Opress - fc: Jason Momoa
Supernatural - Grey (OC) - fc: Matthew McNulty)
The Last of Us - Ryan Thompson (OC) - fc: Matt Barr
The Witcher    - Geralt of Rivia - fc: Henry Cavill
Misc (Their own thing) - Death - Pan 
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i’m screaming we get king shark/  Nanaue in suicide squad 2 i’m so hyped if someone ever does a gifset with king shark and john Constantine i will squeal so bad 
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