Consider: An AU where Bruce was visiting Jason's grave right when he dug himself out of it. Like, imagine, Bruce is there to drop off flowers, talking to the stone when the earth under it turns up and a hand reaches out. Jason, who has been desperately clawing his way to the air above, feels a hand take his and haul him back into the sun. His father is there to take him home. For a time, father and son are just happy to be reunited. And then Jason finds out that the man who killed him is still alive. idk, is this anything?
This is quite a common premise for a lot of wholesome cute fix it fanfics and I'm gonna say the same thing I always say when someone's asks "what would have happened if someone was there when Jason dug himself out of the ground" and that is I don't think your first instict to seeing someone crawl out of their grave after 6 months of them being dead is "this is a miracle" as much as it would be "this shit is cursed fuck this zombie" especially in the dc universe or even just Gotham a city that is already cursed to the high heavens add onto that how paranoid Bruce is if he sees Jason crawl out of the ground when he just so happened to be visiting... nope that is a trap 100% someone is fucking with him Jason's going back where he belongs
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The fishing stream was so interesting in showing the parent-child dynamics
Fit and Ramon go to kill the whales that kept griefing Philza's doc, putting their time into being productive and doing the dangerous, hands-on work before having some fun with TNT
Etoiles and Pomme started play-fighting, Etoiles being his typical annoying dad-self and doing his usual teasing banter, but it turned into a sparring session at some point with Etoile genuinely encouraging Pomme to keep trying when she fails
Chayanne is independent and starts doing his own thing, very much like Philza who checks in to make sure he's doing ok before going off to do his own thing (fixing the doc)
Its so cool to see how the eggs have reflected their parents from just this one stream; you have so many moments like Leo making builds cause of Foolish, Dapper becoming a night owl grinder like Bad, Richas being just as stubborn as Forever, and so much more
It also gets kinda sad cause you can see how even though Tallulah is Philza's daughter, she was Wilbur's first, and it shows so much in her dramaticism, how she likes to have quiet moments to herself, her introspection, and of course her affinity for angsty RP. Just like her papa, ever the performer. And its not Philza's thing or Chayanne's, which is why she seems so alone in it: because it was Wilbur's. She was Wilbur's.
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Soft for them
Spoilers for Delicious in Dungeon, Episode 12: Red Dragon II
You can just feel Laios' pain that he hasn't been focusing on as much as other things. He almost lost her forever. He sacrificed everything to get her back, willingly. He doesn't want to lose her again.
I also really love the blending of Trigger and Kui's style.
It's just so cool. I'm always impressed with shot for shot usage in adaptations.
Just these two T-T So close. Love each other. Also they support each other wholeheartedly, for better or worse lol.
Also the way everyone outside is listening and happy. It's kind of a nice and brief addition to what's in the manga. In the manga, Marcille is frustrated at Laios' audacity to mess with a magician's hair, Senshi is gazing at Falin, and Chilchuck has his eyes shut, facing away, as he cleans a knife while smiling softly, while Falin has a warm expression on her face. In the anime, Falin is surprised to see them all there, and Senshi and Chilchuck are both staring right at Falin as she comes out, and Chilchuck is smiling at her, while Marcille has a dubious look on her face and her thoughts are a bit mixed but maybe happy. Overall, though, I think the message comes through clearer. I think it's a mix of worry about Falin's state of mind, but also like... for all that they find Laios exasperating, dangerous, and worrisome, this whole mission was to resurrect his sister. He lost his family, was willing to go on a suicide mission to get her back, and even sacrificed his leg for it (Marcille reminds Chilchuck to be thank Laios for them beating the dragon in the manga) and now he's got her back, and this is just a giant emotional wound that can maybe start healing, and maybe they were all worried about him because of that. For all their issues with Laios, they love him in their own ways. And they're happy for the siblings.
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Could you do fic for Checo Perez with wife reader? He had some insecurity after his crash during race. He doubt about his ability to race because of the comments and criticism. She comforted him through it all with "You're the strongest person I know." Just something fluff and comfort. Thanks!! :))
I can't do it anymore - Sergio Pérez
Requested by: Anon
Masterlist<3
Pairing: Sergio Pérez x Wife!reader
Warning: fluff, bad English, a little sad, mentions of feeling insecure
Word count: 1073
I was in the team’s garage the moment I saw Checo crash, in a fraction of a second what was a happy day, ended up with me and him going to the hotel early, the drive home was silent, Sergio was staring out the window and I was driving, it was a strange moment. I don’t recall a moment where Checo and I weren’t talking and it made me feel weird, thankfully the drive wasn’t that long and as soon as I parked the car he was out of it, walking fast towards the elevator, I tried following him, but he was going so fast, I ended up riding the elevator alone and once I reached our room and entered it, I immediately noticed that the bathroom door was closed, I closed the front door and placed a ‘Do not disturb’ plate and knocked softly on the bathroom door: “Checo, honey… Are you in there?” I asked gently, it was a stupid question since I could hear his soft sobs from outside the bathroom: “I’m okay, Y/N…” He say weakly and I sat myself with my back against the wall next to the door: “It’s okay to not be okay, darling” I said, trying my best to comfort him through the door.
“I know sweetie, but not for me… I screwed up, I can’t screw up…” He said, his voice getting more and more strained from the crying: “Honey… Who said that? Everyone is allowed to screw up every once in a while… We’re humans… Now, can you please unlock the door? I feel bad that you’re all alone in that bathroom” I say gently, waiting a few moments and then I heard it, the door was unlocked but he didn’t open it. So, slowly I started to open it.
Inside I found a scene that made my heart clench, Checo holding his knees close to his chest to hide his face and his tears from me: “I’m sorry…” He apologized, for what I’m not sure: “Why are you apologizing my dear?” I ask sitting in front of him in that cramped bathroom: “I screwed up, I always screw up…” He said, hugging his knees closer to himself.
“Honey… There’s nothing to apologize for, the car malfunctioned, it could’ve happened to anyone…” I say softly, resting one hand on his knee, he raises his head and I finally see his face, tear stained: “But it didn’t, these types of things never happen to Max, it’s like… I don’t know, I think my time has passed and… I’m not cut out for F1 anymore…” He said, forcefully wiping his tears: “Stop… Honey, what happened today wasn’t your fault, the car was fucked… And that’s that, yes it didn’t happen to Max, but it could’ve… I’m just glad you’re okay and that you’re not hurt” I say gently, pulling his hands away from his face with one hand and with my free hand I wipe softly his tears and cup his tear stained cheek, looking deep into his eyes, hoping to reach that dark place that the insecurity had installed itself. He looked down and then: “I’ve seen the comments… From when Red Bull re-hired Daniel… Most people say they’d rather see those two in the car… That I shouldn’t be in the car anymore, that Max and Daniel are a better fit… And I wonder, what if they were right? What if… I’m not cut out to race next to Max? What if I don’t belong to Red Bull…? what if-” He started spiralling and I cut him off: “Stop… Those comments are wrong, all they see is the energy those two have and… It’s not your job to match that energy every day… I’ve seen a few videos, honey… Red Bull is where you belong… It’s made you stronger and better, not that you weren’t strong before… But it just made you even stronger… You’re the strongest man I’ve known… You endure so much from the team and from the fans… You’re amazing and I love you for that.” I say kissing his cheek softly, I pull away just in time to see his eyes tearing up once more and he pulls me into a tight hug, it’s a little awkward but I wouldn’t dare refuse him a hug right now. I hold him closer to me once I feel the first tears fall into my shoulder, his face hidden on my shoulder, I kiss the side of his face gently: “I can’t do it anymore… All the pressure to be perfect, to be like Max… I can’t take it… I want to stop after this season” He says, his voice muffled by my shoulder, but I heard him clearly: “That’s okay… Whatever you want, honey… This decision is yours and yours alone” I say, running my fingers through his hair gently: “You won’t be disappointed in me if I stop?” He asked, raising his head from my shoulder, his eyes seemed ready for me to say that I’d be disappointed: “Never, I married you for your sense of humour, the way you could always make me smile even when I was down, how your smile can light up a whole room, those and many other good traits are why I married you, but you being a driver wasn’t one of them, I love you and I know you love your job, so I support it and I’ll support whatever you decide” I say, cupping his cheek softly, his eyes glossed over once more and he hugged me a last time before he stood up: “Let’s get out of the bathroom, my knees are starting to hurt.” He said softly, offering me a hand with a faint smile. Once I took his hand and stood up in front of him. He hugged me one last time: “Thank you… For being supportive and… For respecting my decision… For being this amazing person you are… I love you.” He said holding me closer to him, we left the bathroom and decided to have a night in, we ordered takeout and watched a movie, cuddled up in the hotel bed, that night I realised Checo was truly the strongest person I know, he endured so much in silence, but now everything was better and he’d be okay, we’d be okay, because we have each other, so as long as it stays like that we’ll be okay.
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