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#fathers canon fic
heartstringsduet · 4 months
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This is a fun change of pace. Thanks for tagging me @freneticfloetry and @carlos-tk
trap : from the d/s stand-alone 'Win or Lose' I will publish early next year.
All instincts in Carlos always want to ease any ounce of hardship or sadness off of TK’s shoulders, but just as TK bites down his fight, in this role, Carlos can bite down his urge to make it all better. They need this sometimes. It snaps some of the tight ropes around Carlos’ conscience and winds them around some of TK’s demons. “Good,” Carlos says. He brushes the back of his hand against TK’s cheek and glows as he starts rubbing ever so slightly back against it. Like a cat, Carlos thinks, and his own chest feels like it traps a purr.
watch: this has been in my drafts for ages even if I think it's some of my best writing. For now it's called "Fathers" and I plan to go back to it upon rewatch
The very first words he remembers TK saying is ‘He’s my dad.”  More than that, Carlos remembers the serenity of his smile. Like there was nothing but the solid foundation of pride and love carrying the weight of that sentence. Carlos had watched the back of the newest Fire Captain, knowing so very little about him, but trusting this man’s admiration for his father to hold truth.
rob: my newest baby. Fantasy!AU
The earth and the wind used to be Carlos’ closest companions, as easily called upon as breath. Now he feels the elements outside his body, something he can strain to draw upon and then has to hope for their whimsy to indulge him. He was robbed. The night his father was killed, the demon tried to kill him to. It failed. Losing half of himself has been the price of his survival. He would have given all of himself to switch places with his father. Now, finding this man, TK, was the first clue Carlos ever to finding the demon that murdered his father. Or it might not. Either way, he’d put the last two weeks on hold in the search for a man who didn't want to be found. What else had his life truly come to?
Tagging anyone who wants to join & @welcometololaland @rmd-writes @paperstorm @thebumblecee @carlos-in-glasses @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @birdclowns @alrightbuckaroo @louis-ii-reyes-strand @ladytessa74 @decafdino @lemonlyman-dotcom @lightningboltreader @noxsoulmate @strandnreyes @reyesstrand
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chinelacanta · 9 months
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i just know he’d be a really awkward but supportive dad (< delusional)
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petricorah · 11 months
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lee from the tea shop boutta get it (wip) [id in alt]
edit: completed illustration here
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the monster's gone, he's on the run
and your daddy's here
(@lawolfe you've been waiting for this one girly😘)
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guest-1-2-3 · 23 days
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so. never consumed any mcu content whatsoever. however i have recently stumbled upon peter parker/harley keener fanfics, went down a rabbit hole, and am now obsessed with their dynamic and i realized i have just fallen into the trap of another blond + southerner + sarcastic + calls-his-boyfriend-darlin’ + infinitely supportive + big fucking nerd x incredibly traumatized + sarcastic + italian + orphan + definitely-started-saving-the-world-too-young + big fucking nerd ship. i am nothing if not predictable
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cupidscrule · 2 months
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SIT STILL !
Dad!gojo and kid!reader
Warning - none pure fluff
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(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) A/N. This isn't an x reader thing just ignre the tags 😭 reader in gn
WC 500
"mm Sato- Stop movin' around" you muttered down at him holding his face. He sat in a small chair which surprisingly didn't immediately break under him, it was a dingy pink plastic one with hearts on it. Got it for your birthday but it got boring only playing with yourself! So that's why now, Satoru Gojo, the world's strongest sorcerer, his eyes closed with a shiny glittery powder covering them.
"Sorryyy" he says in an exaggerated voice with a stupid smirk on his face. You just stared down at him, in disappointment.
"Just drop moving! Sit still.." you say brows furrowed, picking up the eyeshadow palette from behind you, it was a pretty nice set up you'd say. Had a nice vanity, rose coloured desk, an array of 'supplies'. Talking the fluffy brush to his face and gently padding it over his lid. You were kinda mad at him because you didn't have any white eyeliner or lashes to match his, but you made it with what you had..?
"Okay open your eyes I need to do your lashes.." you say a pout on your face, he opened his eyes and you took the little prickly brush and tried to not poke his eyes out, didn't really matter if he went blind in the process though.
It was cakey, but it was pretty to you, picking up the bigger brush and dunking it in the pink palette
"Okay! Almost done-" you say squinting your eyes, Satoru was still just sitting there with a small smile on his face before you very aggressively rubbed the pink stuff on his cheeks and nose, unfortunately for him this stuff was scented so when you brought it over his nose he was trying his hardest not to sneeze but.
"DAD!"
"M'SORRY-"
"YOU MESSED ME UP"
God he was annoying, but alas you've come to the final step, lips. Debating what colour would be the best, red? Pink? Purple? Black?
Landed on red, basic but it was pretty. "Okay now push your lips like you're gonna kiss " you tell him sternly holding out the tube, he listens trying to not laugh. God knows what will happen if he makes a sound, you drag it over his pale lips messily adding the colour.
"Now for accessories!"
"Hey you just said you wanted to do this makeup stuff-"
"Well I changed my mind, stay still again-"
Epilogue lmfoaia
You were sitting there now with him at the tiny tea table, of course there wasn't actually any tea or even water. Satoru suggested he actually gets something for you two to drink during this 'game' but that would just kill the mood..
He's sitting there with a barely fitting white tutu over his pants, his hair in poorly done pigtails, and to top it off little bows with a crown.
Knock knock knock
"I'll get it-" you mutter standing up from your chair tiptoeing to the door, to see suguru.
"Where's Satoru-"
"I'm here."
"What happened."
"ISN'T HE PRETTYY!!"
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kuzunoha-xiv · 26 days
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much to think about........
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eywaseclipse · 2 months
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Guys the original script for ATWOW is not canon. I repeat it is not canon. The edits and revisions made for the theatrical release happened for a reason. Everything excluded in the final version is because the original script was the original version. Think of it like a rough draft. 🤗
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mqfx · 6 months
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wait so do all gods have a secondary godhood?? we know fx's (LOL) and maybe pm's (god of love......) and xl's (1. martial god, 2. scrap collectors) and swd (water and wealth). what could mu qing's be
*also I can't change it now but to clarify: "political traitors" is anything between "actually committed treason" to "wrongfully accused" to "criticized the emperor or state apparatus"
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chiquilines · 1 year
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Milking lesbian visibility week for all it's worth have my fav lesbians!! Come get yalls miryumi juice ik we're starving
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chinelacanta · 20 days
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i love putting dragon in Situations <3
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BIG FAN of the ‘dragon is xebec’s son’ but i can’t decide if i like it in a funny way or a sad way 😭. do you think dragon thought he’d loose his father’s love if he knew he was taken in by a marine. do you think he mourned garp’s favor when he also failed to be a ‘good man’ and turned to revolution, that he wasted garp’s life efforts in saving a child from evil and a life lead to a death sentence. do you think dragon grieves that he managed to disappoint both his fathers. do you think that when he held luffy for the first time he realized he was no different then xebec, that he’d condemned his child to the stake for the crime of existence, a life of loneliness if he lived, a forced marine career and shackled dreams from his only ‘relative’. hey man what if i cried real hard abt it
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don't try to explain the miracle by @greyblujay // greyblujay
NR | 4.7K WIP | Hawk/Lucy & Hawk/Tim | Father Tim AU
All churches smelled the same, give or take a layer of incense. It's 1967, and Hawkins Fuller's vacation takes an unexpected turn.
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After three sentences, this fic and its gripping prose had me slamming furiously on the 'subscribe' button. It pulls you right in. The characterization and dialogue for Hawk, Tim and Jackson was so on point, it was like I could hear the words coming straight from their mouths. We don't have many Father Tim fics, but I have a feeling this one will stay on top of many people's favorites list even when we do. Yes, it's a WIP, but don't let that stop you from diving in!
Chapter two is up now!
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not-poignant · 4 months
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Baldur’s Gate 3 - 16/? - Palmarosa - Astarion/Raphael
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Title: Palmarosa Rating: Explicit Pairing: Astarion/Raphael Tags: (Check AO3 for the full list) Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Deals with a devil, Contracted sexual slavery, Bad BDSM etiquette, PTSD, Communication issues, Flashbacks, Trauma recovery and Retraumatisation, Dark and disturbing themes, Blood consumption, Minor character death, Canon typical violence, Dominance/submission, Top Raphael, Bottom Astarion etc.
Summary: (Set post-game / end-game) The love of Astarion’s life has disappeared to go live in the daylight with the druids, and Astarion is stuck in the darkness once more, yearning for sunlight with every fibre of his being, while bitterly reflecting on all the things that were denied to him in the end - love, sunlight, the option to kill thousands of people and become a near-god…
Raphael knows Astarion’s desperate, and comes to him with not one, but two horrid contract offers that Astarion loathes and dreads in equal measure - but the prize at the end of both are too good to turn down, and he’s become too cynical to care about how much of a good idea it is to give his body to a devil for a month or two, because really, comparatively, how bad could it be?
Palmarosa (Baldur’s Gate 3) - Raphael/Astarion - 16 - Chemical Blood and Carrion Musk
In which Astarion meets Mephistopheles for the first time and goes from 'oh he's hot' to 'holy crap he's terrifying' to '...shit watching Raphael and Mephistopheles snark at each other is wonderful' to 'OH SHIT SHIT SHIT'
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empressgeekt · 2 months
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Trolls - Veneer dies and is reincarnated as Floyd's kid AU
Okay considering how well received, my RPBAM AU, might as well share this crazy idea.
Okay, so Veneer still in prison. He doesn't mind. He's one of the guards' favorite prisoners as he doesn't make trouble and is very pleasant. He and Velvet had to be separated, due to her kind of falling off the deep end after their arrest and it wasn't safe for her to be in the normal prison blocks. its all sun-shine and rainbows until Veneer dies from and accident on prison grounds. I'll think he'd get crushed by machinery.
The thing is, he doesn't realize this, until he's hatching out of an egg in a completely new place, in a tiny body that doesn't listen to him, coming face to face with the person he fucking tortured for two months. He is freaked out.
On the other side of this. It's been a few years since his capture, and Floyd has settled down in Pop Village. On his good days he's on crutches and on his bad ones he can't get out of bed. However, He's made a decent life for himself. He's started a small career of giving private music lessons to the trollings of pop village and has rebuilding his bonds with all his brothers. Poppy and Branch (or maybe I'll link my two AUs and it will be Char not sure yet), have married and are waiting for their first egg to hatch. Clay and Viva are engaged and have move the Putt Putts to the village. Bruce lives with his wife and kids, at Vacay Island but he visits as often as he can. JD kind of wanders, but usually sticks to areas close to the village or Vacay Island, with his camping trips as an exception.
Floyd would find an egg abandoned near the river, and his pissed about it and gets attached quickly. Even after bringing the lost egg to Poppy and Branch, to report the lost child, he offers to foster until its family is found. Weeks pass and of course no one claims the baby. Leaving it's fate up in the air. Floyd by this point extremely attached, and files to adopt the egg, with no one interest he's given the full custody. Floyd is over joyed by this, as kids had been on his mind before but that possibility had been ripped away from him along with his talent. It wasn't that he was infertile his body just was too weak to be able carry safely.
When Veneer, now named Vinyl hatches, he's horrified. HE died, was reborn as a troll, and was now underneath the care of the troll he nearly killed. Veneer feels scared, stressed and super guilty, as now he has to witness the major after effects that Floyd has to deal with. However, as a newly hatched infant, he can not express these emotions beyond crying fits. As a result he's a very fussy baby. Especially when his new "aunts and uncles" come to meet him. First off, Apparently one set of them are the freaking King and Queen, and no knowing troll goverment, he assumes that he and Velvet freaking kidnapped not just a boy band member but that Floyd was part of the royal family, which how in the world wasn't he given the death sentence for (not that that mattered at this point).
Floyd takes his new son's fussiness in stride, but he can't help but still worry. He has no idea what's causing his son such distress, he even took the baby to a doctor to see if there was an underlying issue causing it. He confides in Bruce and Branch (his and poppy's egg hatched, into a little girl named Rose), and they comfort him, calming his worries saying that sometimes babies just need time to adjust to being out of the shell, and that it's okay to feel a little unqualified at first.
Eventually, Veneer accepts his situation, and decides to make Floyd's life as great as it can be, after he helped almost end it. Floyd continues to be a doting dad, happy to see that his son is settling in.
Years pass, and things change. Clay and Viva get married, and eventually announce their pregnant with twins. Poppy and Branch adopt a trolling who lost is family in a fire. Veneer, now completely going by Vinyl, attends school with Rose.
Life appears perfect, until Floyd gets sick. Bad days begin to out number good ones. He'd dizzy and nauseous, to the point of passing out. Stubbornly, he tries to ignore it, not wanting his wonderful to be messed up. besides it was probably just a bad run of his conditions. However, eventually he can't any more...
Veneer, now three fully walking and talking, finds Floyd on the fainted on the floor one day, and runs to one of his uncle's home to get help. The brozone brothers force Floyd into a doctor's visit, which has everyone on edge. Bruce was visiting and took Veneer so the toddler wouldn't have to deal with the sterile doctor's office. Leaving Floyd to talk with the rest. The doctor's confirm his symptoms aren't from his pre-existing conditions, and that scares him. He's scared for his future, and the future of his son. His brother's comfort him. Poppy and Branch vowing that they would never let anything happen to their nephew. Eventually he has a confirmed diagnoses.
He's pregnant. Which his reaction to the news could be considered utter shock. Floyd had been told this wouldn't have happened hundred of times, and if it did it would end in disaster. As such the doctors advise Floyd to give up on the new baby, so he could be their for his living son. This sends him spiraling, because he wants his baby, but if he/they died...Eventually he decides to give them a fighting chance. Branch and Poppy, move Floyd and Veneer into their royal pop, to give them support. Which was a good choice, as Floyd's condition continues to rapidly deuterate.
This whole situation, only raps up Veneer's guilt, after all if he'd never helped Velvet kidnap him, Floyd wouldn't be sick and that baby would have an actual chance. Floyd thankfully makes it through the carrying, but the egg detached early and messily. Its purple and blue shell thin and soft, needing to stay at the doctor's office until it hardened properly. Eventually though, it hatched into a sweet baby girl, named Billie. Underweight and tiny but alive. Floyd is overjoyed, and Veneer vows that he'd never let Billie turn into Velvet.
Billie is taken home, however, Floyd notices some things that worried him. She was very quiet. Like didn't make a noise even when she was having a crying melt down. Eventually the doctors say her vocal chords are severely under developed, and it was likely that she'd never talk, speak or sing. She was basically born mute.
Once more years pass. Billie grows, she can't talk but she signs, Veneer fits into the role of her guardian and translator, and had become well versed in many different instruments, Violin being her favorite. Veneer is close to Billie is ways that he never was to Velvet, and how cruel his twin had been to him is clearer then ever. Far too soon, they both reach adult hood, with big music dreams, however unlike in his past life, Veneer is excited about it, he knows Billie will work hard and cheer him on just as he will. It won't be like with Velvet, especially with the fully support of their large family. And they found great success, Veneer was Billie's manager, and some times did her correo. Everything was perfect.
Sadly though, Floyd would pass away when Billie was 15, and Veneer 18. His weaken body finally running out of road. Veneer pulls everything together for Billie, who's a complete mess. The rest of their family is there, especially John Dory. He's around all the time now, taking care of them when their too broken too.
The fic would end with Veneer, playing with his Nieces at a birthday part years later. Billie was all grown up, successful, loving, sweet, married with three children. Two little girls and a little boy. This was his heaven, not his pence's.
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So, that's my insane rambling. hope ya'll enjoyed.
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pocketramblr · 1 month
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I didn't have AfO taking Kotarou out on romantic dinner dates and Kotarou being all giddy to see him on my bingo card for this year. Here we are however!
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jokest3r · 3 months
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Matvey-Lukyan Volkov-Makarov ☀
or "Matthew Clarke," really depends on who you ask...
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General Info -
Name: Matvey-Lukyan Volkov-Makarov(True Identity is on a need-to-know basis)
Age: 19
Issued Identity: Matthew Clarke
Issued Age: 23
Issued Rank: Specialist
Callsign: "Kid" until Further Notice
Status: Alive
Ethnicity: Tajik
Nationality: N/A(His parents kept his existence fairly quiet, only his mentors and his parent's closest associates knew he existed for quite some time before he went missing when he was older. His parents when he was young did debate that he may exist under a different name in the legal system in Tajikistan but didn't look into it after Matvey was disinterested at the prospect of meeting his biological parents.)
Height: 5' 7
Blood-Type: O+
Weight: 145 Pounds / 67 Kg(He came weighing less than that.)
Further Info -
"All things considered the kid came out far better than anyone would have expected given who his parents are."
Matvey was adopted a little over at two months old along the border crossing between Russia and Kazachstan on a cargo road that showed little action. He never really thought about the reason why he was there or the what how, just that he would've died if not for intervention (lucky or damning) you be the judge.
He had a pretty fair upbringing if you don't bring up visiting warehouses with his father or playing with guns at a young age. He was originally raised to be just that, a son, however it would become more skewed as the year's went on and his father Makarov's power grew. Then his role went past being only a son and more of a "good soldier." Of course, what Matvey would've called his first "failure" was failing his mentors and by proxy, his father. His mentors said he would never be a soldier and neither would he be strong enough to fight. It just wasn't in his cards. After that, his father's expectations seemed to slow down to a simmer, and his approach became to hold Matvey at an arm's reach away from the Ultranationalist Party and revolving plans. He would be protected, but not without getting trained to protect himself and escape at a moment's notice.
Though Makarov obviously wasn't his only father, his extended family mostly comes from Yuri's side of the family. Matvey obtained personality traits from Makarov but was much closer to Yuri. Yuri's a sensitive topic as is most of everything in his life. Yuri and Matvey both have something in common and that is "abandoning" or in Matvey's case "running away." Yuri left, without a word or notice and Matvey chased after him, and only realised he wasn't coming back "home" after two months on the road with Lobo, his loyal guard dog. Exact details on the first year of Matvey's lone days have not been found, but not without some prying. All he has to show for it is the bloodied patch the 141 found him holding along with his belongings.
Matvey was found along the Chernobyl exclusion zone by 141 squad members bleeding out in the hospital safe house he had rigged with traps, bleeding out from a wound that a mercenary had done to him in retaliation for murdering his partner, forgetting about the long-term reward of keeping him alive and sending him back to his father. And instead attempted killing him for revenge. He said he lived well off for what he had. With his father's hired mercenaries on his tail, he couldn't exactly pick a lot of areas. They caught his scent a month before the 141 had found him, sending an SOS through a makeshift antenna but getting help when they were finally able to trace it with spare time on their hands. Matvey really hadn't intended on surviving to the end if at all.
Combat-Style: Matvey plays dirty, real dirty, most "end up killing themselves" before they even see his face. He uses traps, bombs, chemical warfare (has an inclination for using gas) throwing knives and all sorts. Usually, he keeps to having a good distance with any target and avoids close combat at all costs, if any combat at all. And tends to favor using escape tactics he's learned over his previous training. He's known by most to be very slippery and sly if he wants something over with quickly.
If with a squad on something serious he fills a support role: and (jokest3r's opinion: his support role is something similar to Elizabeth in Bioshock Infinite just without all the tears.) can find materials or target objects fairly easily since slipping through vents and getting out unseen is one of his best strengths and keeps him away from any of the serious fighting while still helping the team.
Personality: Matvey is naturally combative, moody, and "explorative" if the definition meant rule-breaking. He alternates between being quiet and isolated to being playful and rather "loud." He follows orders to a T, almost too closely like he's had past experience. He's self-destructive when it comes to most people as he doesn't want to care for much of anyone since all signs seem to point to anyone he cares for or stays with long term end up dying or disappearing one way or the other. Or abandoning him. He also tends to not understand social cues and is very affectionate even if the situation around him is dire. Warning: hugs and heartfelt conversations abound.
Allegiance: Matvey made it very clear where his loyalties lied, along with his goal to reunite with his father Yuri and gain some closure beyond bottling up all his anger and mourning for a father that doesn't seem to exist anymore. He's also seemingly gotten attached to some of the members, and would like to see them alive. When asked what that exactly meant he shrugged, thinking anyone else would've known what he meant.
As time passes the 141 hope to get Matvey out of his shell and influence him to grow and make better decisions. For now, Matvey will try to grow used to Western surroundings and hopefully, meet both his father's face to face, though he knows that it won't likely end happily. (FLAT COLOUR UNDERNEATH THE TAB)
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