#hannah the hero of strength

[decaying-raven-scratch]

#fable #fable 2 #fable 3 #fable hammer #fable hannah #fable hammer hannah #fable hero of strength #hero of strength #hero hammer #hero hannah #my wife #fable fanart #hammer fanart

[corinthianism]

corinthianism's fic recs

here are my personal favorite fanfics! idk how often i'll update this, but i hope you like them as much as i do :) *indicates smut

last updated: march 26, 2024

MARVEL

loki laufeyson - from the void, with love — by whirlybirbs (my fav fanfic of all time!!! i think about this fic several times in a day bro) - riptide — by starks-hero - the tailor* (series) — by birdofhermes (ao3) - time after time (series) — by goldencherriess (ao3) - a friend from work — by cozy_the_overlord (ao3)

thor odinson - god of fertility* (request) — by charnelhouse - highway don't care (but i do, i do)* (part one, part two, part three) — by spacelabrathor

peter parker (andrew garfield) - agree to disagree — by delicate-dorothea - nerdy peter (request) — by webslingingslasher - good boy x bad girl trope (request) — by webslingingslasher - hold you here, my loveliest friend* — by p3mybeloved - your friendly neighborhood sensitive spider* — by jin0 - glad you're home — by withahappyrefrain - the mechanics of a soul — by irndad - 3 is the magic number* — by withahappyrefrain - crush — by ptersparkers - as it goes — by forever-rogue - here comes the sun (part one, part two, part three) — by withahappyrefrain - stability, reciprocity, and a romance for the ages (series) — by privateanxieties (ao3 - need an account to read)

steven grant (moon knight) - hold me close — by stormkobra-5 - gift of min* — by astroboots - puzzles* — by stormkobra-5 - first time* — by luvpedropascal - domestic adonis* — by peterman-spideyparker - where it starts — by silversweetpea - fallen from heaven, grown on earth* (series) — by davosmymaster (ao3) - call me poe* — by kittyfandom (ao3) - elemental — by batsingotham (ao3) - the boy with the thorn in his side — by eating_flowers (ao3)

marc spector (moon knight) - not him — by loud-mouth-loser - it's worth it, it's divine* — by the-archxr - i'm getting to know someone — by davosmymaster (ao3)

wade wilson (deadpool) - tea and sympathy (series) — by bucketsoffrogs (ao3)

SHERLOCK (BBC)

sherlock holmes - your hidden strength — by okay-j-hannah - sublime dexterity* (part one, part two) — by daydreamtofiction - literally everything by starks-hero

SUPERNATURAL

sam winchester - playing house (part one, part two) — by uncouth-the-fifth - baby i'll stay (heaven can wait) — by uncouth-the-fifth - move over.* — by ggwritesstuff - where's your head at?* — by beau55515 - birthdays: sam winchester style* — by karleekarma (ao3) - the comforts of home — by zepskies - under the hood* — by shawslut

dean winchester - whether you like it or not — by kbeautimous (ao3) - reading you wrong — by zepskies - cherished — by thatonewriter15 (ao3) - soft touch — by wearywinchester - i love her, that's why* — by kaleldobrev - drivin' me crazy* — by lis-likes-fics

castiel - salt n' lick* — by aperfectgrace (ao3) - a bite of apple pie (series) — by ac_deanc (ao3)

THE SANDMAN

the corinthian - bring me a dream* (series, ongoing) — by placeinthemiddleofnowhere - nihil — by lis-likes-fics

dream/morpheus - sweet dreams (are made of this) — by stranger-nightmare

CRIMINAL MINDS

aaron hotchner - from eden — by heliotropehotch - gold star — by honeypiehotchner - love, an abstract concept — by luveline - honeymoon phase* (series) — by hotchsbitch (ao3)

THE BOYS

soldier boy (he's absolutely horrible but so. so. hot.) - break me down* (series) — by zepskies (go read their other stuff too!) - talk to me — by zepskies

homelander (also absolutely horrible. would sleep with him.) - if i can't have you — by watchstarscollide - milky white* — by after-witch

GAME OF THRONES

jaime lannister - i'm not made by design — by ichorai (this legitimately changed my brain chemistry)

STAR WARS

obi-wan kenobi - like turning on the light* — by full-time-make-believer (deactivated acc) (this also changed the trajectory of my life) - where it wasn't* — by 221bshrlocked - your thoughts are loud — by spidersbane - empty me out* — by 221bshrlocked - house of memories* (series) — by meshlasolus - bad idea, right?* (series) — by mischiefling (ao3) - you make me feel like dancing — by saradika (ao3) - it's a wonderful lie — by firstofficerwiggles (ao3) - temptation's kiss — by karasong (ao3) - you make my dreams* — by wickedscribbles (ao3) - like a living mirage — by karasong (ao3) - broken drought* — by rosalindbeatrice (ao3) - never grow up — by doihavetoloseyoutoo (ao3) - never ending story — by kybercrystal (ao3) - volveré* — by kxnobi (ao3)

din djarin (the mandalorian) - the savior* (part one, part two, part three) — by dindjiarin - significant — by softlyspector - touching din — by archieimagines - uncharted territory* — by pedrito-friskito - creed* — by wheresarizona - home is wherever i'm with you* (part one, part two, part three) — by saradika

DRACULA (BBC)

count dracula - the székely* (series) — by theplumsoldier

LOTR/THE HOBBIT

thranduil oropherion - a boon* (series) — by inksplots (ao3) - beauty and the beast (series) — by tamurilofrivendell (ao3)

DOCTOR SLEEP

dan torrance - of monsters and men* — by helaintoloki & obitwo - domestic life (headcanons) — by thornsinmycrown - smut alphabet* — by daincrediblegg

#corinthianism fic rec #fanfic rec #tasm peter parker x reader #steven grant x reader #marc spector x reader #loki x reader #thor x reader #sam winchester x reader #dean winchester x reader #castiel x reader #the corinthian x reader #soldier boy x reader #homelander x reader #thranduil x reader #dracula x reader #jaime lannister x reader #aaron hotchner x reader #deadpool x reader #sherlock holmes x reader #supernatural #obi wan kenobi x reader #dan torrance x reader #star wars fanfic #reader insert #x reader

[hacked-by-jake]

[MC (they-them) × Jake × fluff]

MC stepped out of the police station, relieved to have finally finished the last report on the Hannah case, feeling the warmth of the sun on their face and the crisp spring air filling their lungs. They glanced at their watch, already mentally mapping out their route to the next town where their expertise was needed. But before they could take another step, a mysterious figure clad in black approached them, sunglasses hiding his eyes, a hood obscuring his features.

"Are you MC?" he asked, his voice low and gravelly.

They nodded cautiously as he handed them a sealed envelope without another word. Without waiting for a response, the enigmatic figure vanished into the bustling street. Intrigued and slightly unnerved, MC tore open the letter, their curiosity piqued by the unexpected delivery, despite already having a premonition about the sender of this letter..

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𝘔𝘺 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘔𝘊,

I'm sending this letter to assure you of my safety.

As I sit here, penning these words to you, my heart races with both excitement and trepidation. The events that unfolded during our recent mission have left me both exhilarated and wounded, both physically and emotionally. But above all else, they've left me longing for your reassuring presence.

I write to you now, not from a place of despair, but from a place of hope and determination. Despite the close call and the injuries sustained, I want you to know that I am safe and on the path to recovery. The mine left me with several, light injuries. The burns may sting, but they are nothing compared to the ache in my heart from being away from you.

MC, our partnership has been nothing short of extraordinary. Together, we've faced challenges that most would shy away from, and emerged victorious against all odds. The way you fearlessly tackled every obstacle, with unwavering resolve, fills me with an indescribable pride. You are the true hero in this story.

Yet, amidst the chaos and danger, I can't shake the feeling of guilt for putting you in harm's way. Please know that it was never my intention to cause you worry or pain. If anything, I am in awe of your strength and resilience, and I am eternally grateful for your unwavering support.

As we embark on this temporary separation, I find solace in the knowledge that it is only a matter of time before we reunite. I've been informed about the City near Duskwood, where they requested your assistance. Moonvale awaits us with its mysteries and challenges, and I have no doubt that together, we will conquer whatever obstacles lie ahead.

Until then, my love, take comfort in the knowledge that I carry you with me always, in every beat of my heart and every thought that crosses my mind. Stay strong, stay safe, and know that I am counting down the moments until we can be together again.

I, too, will personally ensure your safety. Nymos and I are committed to clearing your path and doing whatever it takes to protect you. I've shared my vulnerability with you before, and in light of the recent events at Grim Rock, I find myself even more dependent and at your mercy.

I'm incredibly proud of you for cracking the case and saving my sister. The challenges you confronted, the horrors you endured, and the loss of Richy... I can only begin to fathom the emotional anguish you're experiencing, but I vow to be your unwavering support, concealed in the shadows, yet ever-present by your side, even if you cannot perceive me. I will never leave you alone.

MC, my love, I promise you, we will see each other again when the time comes.

With all my heart,

Jake

A/n: A little thing after the release of the date, just a little idea. Actually, I just wanted to post the letter, but decided to add the first part, just as an introduction. Letters from Jake are just great, aren’t they? :) I was a bit proud for the wording here. Even if the first part is pretty short and not so detailed. But well, writing Jake is a stress-lovely something. I hope you liked it. Thanks for reading and I hope you will have a fantastic day/evening/night! 💚

#duskwood #moonvale #duskwood fanfiction #moonvale fanfiction #<- wahhhh #duskwood x moonvale fanfiction #duskwood jake #duskwood hacker #everbyte studio #duskwood game #duskwood everbyte #everbyte duskwood #iamjake #duskwood mc #duskwood jake x mc #everbyte game #duskwood jake x player #letters from jake #{hbj(dw)/writes;fanfiction}

[man-down-in-hatchet-town]

Uhhh... Did Emma Cause "Yellowjacket"?

I really love “Yellowjacket” (Lex’s storyline connects on a genuinely painful level), but it’s always struck me that the Gift seems to be more wide-spread in that story than in any of the others. What if that’s because of Emma? After all, the Nightmare Time 2 timeline is the only one we know of in which Emma starts her pot farm in the Witchwood. (Full theory under the cut 'cause it's a couple of paragraphs)

In “Perky’s Buds,” a lot of Bob Metzger’s monologue makes it sound like the touch of the Gift is something you’re either born with or you’re not. But right at the end he says “when you cut down those trees, you opened the floodgates. Now every teeny-bopper in town is susceptible to this malady.” “Teeny-bopper” is very much slang for a teen, not an infant, and that has to be purposeful. So what if it’s less that you’re born with a touch of the Gift, and more that you’re born with “susceptibility” to it? Hannah and Lex, highly powerful and connected to Willabella Muckwab, were susceptible enough to be Gifted even with the Witchwood at full strength, but maybe kids like Sophia or Daniel weren’t. Perhaps Bob was completely right and Emma did indeed “open the floodgates,” allowing the Gift-causing magic to seep through Hatchetfield like something in the air. And then something else inside of certain kids responded—creating the small legion of (mind-milk-dependent) junior super-heroes we meet in “Yellowjacket.”

Sure, it seems like the roller-rink set-up has been up and running for a bit (Eddie mentions buying Pizza Pete’s a few months before the story starts), but so has Perky’s Buds. It took time to clear all those trees and plant the crop, and we know that Emma was up and fully operational before the summertime Honey Festival, whereas “Yellowjacket” takes place “months later” in October. So maybe while Emma was busy achieving her dreams and then going to jail, Charles, manipulated by Pokotho, arrived in town to find the perfect assortment of test subjects emerging out of nowhere right in front of him. It’s not the most obvious of timelines, but it just might work.

(In another, more out-there extension of this theory, perhaps Emma’s also the reason for the shiny, upscale high-rise that Ethan moves their family into. All those high-rollers regularly visiting town need somewhere to stay, after all. And Charles has the resources to build something fast.)

So, yeah, between Emma cutting down the trees and Ezekiel ensuring that no Metzgers are still around to plant any more Gifted kids (thank God), maybe “Perky’s Buds” directly set the stage for “Yellowjacket." Just something I noticed and thought was cool. And it would totally explain why it’s important that "Perky’s Buds" and "Yellowjacket" take place in the same timeline.

#hatchetfield #Hatchetfield theory #Nightmare Time #Perky's Buds #Yellowjacket #Emma Perkins #Bob Metzger #Hannah Foster #Lex Foster #Ethan Green #Ezekiel the Nighthawk #Sophia/Spitfire #Daniel/Stopwatch #Eddie Chiplucky #Charles from Yellowjacket #Pokotho #Willabella Muckwab

[primordialsoundmeditation]

"Grandma, I'm tired. So tired of this life..."

"Take your tiredness, my child, and wrap it around yourself.

Like a blanket in the cold winter months. Tiredness comes to make you a nest, to bring you to wear comfortable clothes, to make you sink into its warm embrace.

I invite you to stay within yourself. Without strength, without thoughts, without actions.

Like the snow that covers everything to soften the world, to make it muffled, to protect it from noise. Accept the flakes of your tiredness and let yourself be completely covered by them."

"I could die buried under there..."

"You will be reborn instead. Like the seed in the ground.

Do not resist your weariness, do not reject it with a thousand actions, a thousand intentions, a thousand feelings of guilt.

It just wants to take you by the hand and lead you to sink into the void. Right there, where the source of every inner strength lies.

They taught us to be strong by resisting. But it is in surrendering that the true heroes emerge."

"I'm afraid, grandmother. What if fatigue will annihilate me?"

"My child, you are not afraid of tiredness but of losing control of yourself.

The time has come for you to give yourself to life. And to generate together with it the most wonderful children: the fruits of your soul !"

( ✍️ Elena Bernabè )

Artwork : Hannah Thomas

Circle of Women

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[herculeskosta]

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HERCULES KOSTA ( he/him ) is a THIRTY year old DEMIGOD who currently works as a PERSONAL TRAINER at UPPERCUT CLUB GYM. ( hannah , twenty-eight , she/her/hers , bst ) .

STATS.

FULL NAME : Hercules Kosta .

AGE : Thirty .

DOB : 21 June .

PRONOUNS : He/him ( male ) .

NATIONALITY : Greek / American .

SEXUALITY : Heterosexual ( open to change ) .

POWER(S) : Super strength

HEIGHT : 6'2" .

EYE COLOUR : Brown .

HAIR COLOUR : Golden brown .

PROFESSION : Personal Trainer and Co-owner of Uppercut Club Gym .

LOCATION : Evermore ( 2 bed apt ) .

FAMILY : Amphitryon Kosta ( adopted father ) , Alcmene Kosta ( adopted mother ) , siblings ( none ) , biological parents ( unknown ).

PETS : Greek shephard, Laila .

PIERCINGS/TATS : None .

SMOKING/DRUGS : Yes / no .

BIO. ( skeleton )

HERCULES should have been a hero at high school. He was tall, fit, cute ( if he could trust his mom’s word, which he unfalteringly did ). Sure, he was a little naive, but movies told him that didn’t really matter. He had HEART, and he could lift his dad’s truck up to check its suspension like it was nothing. Yet for whatever reason, a nice smile and an earnest introduction just brought him ridicule and distrust. THE THREATS NEVER CAME TO PASS — not once a punch from the strongest guy on the football team couldn’t land, and Herc remained standing as if it was a fly that pummeled into his chest. Still, his hidden power just painted him more of a freak. He was ostracized, stigmatized but, most prudently, he was CONFUSED. Why didn’t he belong here, in this world where kindness, strength and sincerity were supposed to be celebrated ? OUT IN THE REAL WORLD, it started to fall into place . His get-go attitude was appreciated ( when it benefited the other party ). His strength was admired ( when it came with a wink or win for the team ). He found that helping people helped himself and, truthfully, he didn’t mind that. In fact, he figured that's how the world should work — karma, or something akin to it. BUT HERC’S NAIVETY will forever be his Achilles' heel. He trusts too easily and, worse, he refuses to entertain the idea that believing the best in people could ever be a character flaw. He’s not all brawn and no brain, he just doesn’t want the world to CORRUPT him the way he’s seen it corrupt others. He wants to make his parents proud. He wants to make Phil and Peyton proud. And if the risk is a lifelong representation as a dumb jock, so be it. When he finds his place, everyone there will love him for who he is. THOUGH HE DOESN’T KNOW IT, Evermore is the most at home Hercules has ever felt. The people here are a little odd, just like him. He goes to the gym regularly, he helps people who need it, his parents are fed and content, and he feels inches away from … belonging? But that hope doesn’t sit alone, and a looming fear drips like a slow poison into his bloodstream. Something dark is following him, and he worries he won’t be strong enough to face it head-on.

HEADCANONS .

Hercules currently lives in a small, modest apartment, just twenty minutes driving distance from his parents, AMPHITRYON and ALCMENE. His parents were honest about the circumstances of his adoption when he was ten years old, but he’s never seen them as less than his mom and dad, and he’d lift the world for them. Still, on quiet nights he does ponder the details of his biological parents — why they let him go, and if they might explain his supernatural strength.

Though his name’s on the lease for UPPERCUT CLUB, he’s not exactly ‘business minded.’ Phil deals with pretty much everything ( and deals is exactly what he does ). Hercules is the FACE, and it’s a job not done by halves — he’s a little embarrassed, actually, to see photos of him in tight gym gear plastered all over the shop, in local magazines, and grinning nervously from the gym’s Insta stories.

Hercules has a Greek Shepherd called LAILA, named after Lailaps, the myth of a magical dog who was destined to always catch its prey. When he saw the story on the little white card at the shelter, he felt an immediate connection with her — a creature with a gift that, under the wrong influence, could easily become a curse.

Over time, he’s become very settled into routine. He blames Phil’s training regimes, mainly. He’s up at dawn, protein shake and egg on toast, 10K run with Laila, food shop for his ma and pa, PT sessions and group classes, dinner in Uppercut’s office ( meal prep from Sunday ), and home in time for some light TV. It’s almost, sort of, dare he admit it, boring ? And something inside of him yearns for an extra drip of danger in his daily life.

He’s a SOFT ROMANTIC and extremely inexperienced. Catch this boy blushing and stuttering at the mere glance from a pretty lady but, if ever the time comes, he’ll be at the door with flowers trying his damn best not to mess it up.

#bio. #hi !! i'm hannah #himbo rights

[rainybraindays]

Haha what if i slipped and fell and spilled out a bit of a fic I'm working on

"Why will you not let me in?!" Hannah cries," I was- I am your best friend, and yet you refuse to tell me anything!"

Sparrows response is cool, and sharp, said without her even bothering to look towards her,

"I've never been known for my gabbing"

It makes her all the more enraged.

"You tell Reaver," she sneers,"You've known me longer, you have seen every side of me and yet Reaver, who betrayed you the first chance he had, is told everything. Why is that?"

The other does respond at first, but Hannah can all but see the rage stirring beneath her skin. In the way she clenches the map table and her shoulders rise.

She should stop, before she lashes out, she should stop before their already in shambles relationship falls apart entirely.

She doesn't.

"I can't imagine what he can do for you that makes him more worthy of your secrets than me. That-"

"He has been here!" Sparrow finally spits, "You left, abandoned me without a second thought, and weren't back for years, not at the birth of my son, not at my coronation, not at anything I ever asked you to come for. Reaver came to me, and he has stayed, on the rare occasion he leaves he always returns to me before any other."

"He came back for that damn seal and you know it."

"That doesn't change that he came back."

The vitriol, the near hatred in her friends voice is heavy, and it hurts. In all their letters, even the most stilted of them, Sparrow had never let on the extent of her hurt. Hannah had always assumed if was surface level, easily scraped away, that once she was ready the other would welcome her with open arms.

She had been entirely wrong.

Sparrow, as quiet as she has always been, has more salt to rub in the wound.

"I have moved on Hannah. I have changed, I have Reaver, Walter, and Logan. An entire kingdom the relies on me, I have so many that matter to me now. But I do not have you, at least not as I did. We are not the same as before. I may have seen every side of you, but that was...before," before she left before she became queen before Lucien fell and they became different, "Even through letters I do not know you, and I know you do not know me."

And it hurts, oh how it hurts to hear the one person she has always considered hers, no matter what, no longer considers the same.

And it is her fault. Shes the one who left, knowing full well it would hurt Sparrow, and for the first two years she didn't even write so concerned with herself. She's the one who pretended everything was fine when she did decide to let Sparrow back in.

She takes a breath, tries to force the emotions back in.

Because she cannot afford to keep lashing out, to push the other farther away than she already has.

Because while she didn't say it its implied, Sparrow does not need her, but by the light does she hope she wants her, because she does need her, she does want her.

"I want to know you, I want you to know me," she says placing a hand on her shoulder, and Sparrow melts just a bit but enough for her to notice, "Please, give me a chance."

For a moment they just stand there, looking at each other, really looking at each other for the first time in so long. They're older than before, Sparrow more burdened and scarred, the will lines on her skin are brighter than they used to be, Hannah no longer Hammer, softer than she's been in decades, no longer carrying the guilt and resentment she did for so long.

Sparrow is right.They're not the same as before. They are no longer the hero of fates and the hero of strength. They're so much more than that, their stories are more than that.

Finally she sighs.

"Alright."

#rainy writes #fable #fable 2 #hero of bowerstone #sparrow #hammer fable #if the vibes are a little gay... you may be correct #They're kinda in love your honor #this is like a fragment of the larger thing #I'm just silly :))

[2treez]

"Grandma, I'm tired. So tired of this life..."

"Take your tiredness, my child, and wrap it around yourself.

Like a blanket in the cold winter months. Tiredness comes to make you a nest, to bring you to wear comfortable clothes, to make you sink into its warm embrace.

I invite you to stay within yourself. Without strength, without thoughts, without actions.

Like the snow that covers everything to soften the world, to make it muffled, to protect it from noise. Accept the flakes of your tiredness and let yourself be completely covered by them."

"I could die buried under there..."

"You will be reborn instead. Like the seed in the ground.

Do not resist your weariness, do not reject it with a thousand actions, a thousand intentions, a thousand feelings of guilt.

It just wants to take you by the hand and lead you to sink into the void. Right there, where the source of every inner strength lies.

They taught us to be strong by resisting. But it is in surrendering that the true heroes emerge."

"I'm afraid, grandmother. What if fatigue will annihilate me?"

"My child, you are not afraid of tiredness but of losing control of yourself.

The time has come for you to give yourself to life. And to generate together with it the most wonderful children: the fruits of your soul !"

( ✍️ Elena Bernabè )

Artwork : Hannah Thomas

🌳❤️🌳

[im-no-jedi]

Full Name: Matt (sometimes called Matt Hunter)

Nickname(s): Matty, Hunter, Bro, Guardian

Age: Mid to late 20s physically; reborn three years prior to the Red War

Height: 6 ft

Body type: Athletic, typical “hero build”

Skin tone/Ethnicity/Species: Human, Caucasian with a slight tan

Eye color: Warm brown

Hair color/style: Shoulder-length warm brown hair parted down the middle

Distinguishing features: Prominent nose, indented cheeks, crooked smile

Dress/Clothing preference: Metal chestplate with a glowing center, knives strapped to his arms, New Monarchy details on the shoulders, cowboy pants with a hand cannon at his hip, cowboy boots with spurs, a dark red slightly shredded cloak that is always draped over his left shoulder

Mannerisms: Talks with his hands

Physical talents/Skills: Rarely misses his shots; can triple jump and do parkour but is klutzy as heck

Face claim: Matthew Mercer

Voice claim: Same as above, literally the og male human guardian voice

Normal tone: Friendly, upbeat, warm

Language & accent: English and some Eliksni; Midwestern accent

Occupation: Hunter guardian for the Last City

Current home/planet: The Last City, Earth

Situation: Protecting Earth - and the rest of the galaxy - from its enemies, including the Darkness

Motivation: To protect his loved ones and those who can’t protect themselves  

Biggest strength(s): His natural-born leadership

Biggest issue(s): His klutziness

Strongest trait: Compassion

Personality: Kind, helpful, compassionate, friendly, loving

Habits: Helping people; falling over and tripping on stuff all the time; gets easily emotional and cries at stuff without shame; has no trouble talking to people normally but gets SUPER awkward around people he’s romantically interested in

Ambition/Short and Long Term Goals: He wants to rid the universe of the Darkness by any means necessary

Greatest fear(s)/Phobias: Losing his loved ones; the Darkness itself

Biggest secret(s): He doesn’t get them often, but his nightmares are always about his loved ones turning to the Darkness and him being forced to kill them

Social skills: Loves talking to people and is able to befriend others immediately

Optimist or Pessimist: Optimist

Introvert/Extrovert/Ambivert: Extrovert

Alignment: Lawful Good

Original home/planet: Born and raised in Montana, moved to California as an adult to join the army

Important history: His story follows the events of the first Destiny game and its expansions; he’s basically the “main character”. With the help of his other fireteam members, Rocky and Isaac, he defeated Oryx and brought temporary peace to the Last City. He’s since then become the “official” greeter of all the new Guardians who come to the Last City. In his original life, he was a soldier who was devoted to protecting the Earth from potential invaders. He had a fiancé who wanted to travel the rest of the galaxy, but couldn’t convince Matt into leaving with her. She ended up leaving on the ship that would cause the creation of the Awoken while Matt stayed on Earth and witnessed the Collapse. His name was teasingly given to him by some other Guardians who were bullying him when he first came to the City as a Guardian (they called him a floormat due to his tendency for falling on his face).

Family: No living relatives, but he considers his fireteam his family

Best Friend: Roq-5 AKA Rocky; these two are so close, some people mistake them for a couple LOL

Significant Other/Love interest: Suriya Hawthorne, girlfriend

Friends, Enemies, Acquaintances, and Colleagues: The leader of Fireteam Misfit. He has respectful relationships with Isaac and Marvel, a strong platonic sibling/soulmate relationship with Hannah, acts like an older brother to Ace and Lunaa, and is quite supportive of Uldren. Good friends with Fon (@tobestik’s OC). Highly respects the Speaker and the Vanguard. He’s friends with literally everyone in the Last City and beyond, and one of the biggest supporters of the friendly relations between the House of Light and Caiatl’s forces. His only enemies are the ones presented as such (Ghaul, Oryx, Savathun, etc.) and anyone who fully aligns themself with the Darkness (Guardians who wield Darkness abilities were hard for him to get used to at first, but he’s made peace with it; however you will never see him doing anything of the sort)

Phys. Health/Mental Health: Perfect physical health; has minor PTSD from when Isaac died

Education: He knows a lot about all the different alien species in the galaxy (it’s a special interest of his). He’s also well-versed in all the different weapons and weapon types that exist; he’s basically a major nerd

Religion: He believes very much in the Traveler and that it truly is the world’s savior

Romantic/sexual preference: Hetero

Interests/Hobbies: He collects artifacts and weapons from other species and likes to display them in his quarters

Favorite phrases: “Welcome to the Last City!”, “I can help!”, and *crashing noises*

Favorite color(s): Red and bronze

Favorite food/drink: Coffee

Favorite music: Country and soft rock

Favorite quote/saying: “If you can’t say something nice, don’t say anything at all”

Weapon(s) of choice: The Sunshot and Huckleberry; most pistols and hand cannons honestly

Role model: All of the Vanguard, but mainly Zavala

Important personal item/Prized possession: His cloak, which was gifted to him by the Speaker after he first came to the Last City

Creator trait(s): The ability to dance, Midwestern accent, PTSD due to loss, love of coffee, being the voice of reason, natural older sibling nature, getting awkward around romantic interests, collecting and displaying trinkets

Inspiration for creation: When I first started playing Destiny, I wanted to make a character that looked like McCree from Overwatch, but I ended up making him just straight up look like Matt Mercer instead LOL. My reasoning was further supported by the fact that the og voice for male humans was in fact actual Matt Mercer haha

Featured in: Anything related to my main Destiny AU staring Fireteam Misfit

#OC: Matt #my OCs #OC intros #yes he is literally just Matt Mercer as a cowboy; deal with it LOL #someone once called him the most sunshine Hunter in existence and THEY WERE RIGHT #down with edgy Hunters; sunshine Hunters are IN #one of my most beloved OCs fr

[evermorehqs]

CATCHING MY BREATH, STARING OUT AN OPEN WINDOW

Beau Max is based on Baymax from Big Hero 6. He is an immortal artificial intelligence, nursing assistant, and uses he/they pronouns. They have the power of rocket fists, super strength, super intelligence, flight and defibrillator hands. Beau is portrayed by Lee Jong Suk and he is open.

CATCHING MY DEATH, AND I COULDN’T BE SURE

To be someone's proudest achievement was quite the honor, and Beau was, without question, Tadashi Hamada's. Put together with hope, love and pure intentions, he knew from the moment he was created that his goal was to help people. He wasn't meant to be anything more or less. But as time went on, Beau felt like they... felt. When he found out that his creator had died, it became his job to look after his younger brother, the way Tadashi would want him to. They were not programmed to understand loss or grief, only to help others through it. But when Beau was alone in their charging port, there was something new that surrounded the incident; an inkling of what he imagined was akin to sadness for humans. By their side every day he grew closer to Hiro and his friends, began to care about their well-being more than the average person. It was something beyond his computing abilities. And when it came down to it, he gave his "life" for them without a second thought. Because his chip was fortunately saved in the destruction, Beau was rebuilt after some time, reactivated with all of his memories. When they awoke from darkness they found they were given a new body that was a little less... marshmallow-like. One that could blend in with everyone else! He was just beginning to get used to it when he and Tadashi's friends were seemingly magically transported to Evermore, yet another thing his superhuman intelligence was lost on. As hard as he tried, he could not think up an explanation... or a way out. Which made them feel -- at least, they thought -- useless. This time, Beau could not help any of the people that had brought him back. After failing to find answers, they started working at the local hospital in hopes he could be a beneficial addition to the town for however long they were there... while keeping an eye on the younger Hamada brother who seemed determined to work himself to death if someone didn't stop him.

I HAD A FEELING SO PECULIAR

❀ Brynn Utonium: She reminds him of Hannah; a strong, nice, intelligent woman who doesn't need anyone to look out for her. But he does it anyway. It's kind of programmed into him. ❀ Wallace Ellis: He is like them! Sort of, anyway. Beau had never met such a functional robot before, one that also seemed to be their own being, and they would say that Wallace has become a real friend to them since being here. ❀ Elsa Munster: They are very smart. If he did not scan her to know for sure, Beau would think she was also artificial intelligence. Though, it is a little odd she has two hearts...

THAT THIS PAIN WOULD BE FOR EVERMORE

#tw death #lee jong suk #disney rp #big hero 6 #baymax #open nb #open bio #nb bio #has powers

[decaying-raven-scratch]

Hero of Strength

#fable #fable 2 #fable hammer #fable hannah #fable hero of strength

[scarlettatg]

The Handmaid’s Tale

Season 3 Episode 09 Heroic

Janine. I know how we can help her.

Mrs. Waterford, may I speak to you for a moment? Come closer. It's a secret.

Well... now I know why you took a swipe at Mrs. Waterford. Dr. Maddox. Dr. Maddox, she was scary.

I honor the Handmaid's life by saving her child. How will you honor your daughters?

This is one of my favorite episodes in season 3. I think it’s an important one to understand June’s journey throughout the season. That journey wasn’t an easy one to watch. As an audience we see June as a hero, but in reality she’s just a woman trying to survive and get to her daughters. She’s also not supposed to have a well thought out plan that doesn’t end with consequences. Her main purpose wasn’t to bring Gilead down it has always been her daughters. Circumstances and her impulsiveness put her in the leader spot. It’s difficult to see who we think is the hero of the story becoming villainous, to see them show qualities that are morally questionable in normal circumstances; but these aren’t normal circumstances. June is in a war and she’s been brutalized time and time again. She didn’t choose to be here, she was forced to be here.

The doctor clearly tells her she’s suicidal. Since when, since I realized I’m probably never going to see my daughter’s ever again. At the beginning of season 3 June feels empowered, she was able to keep her promise to Holly & gets her out. She sees it’s a possibility, she has hope. So she begins to make careless decisions. Many people ask why does she insist in wanting to see Hannah and I think the answer to that is obvious. As a mother wouldn’t you? If the last thing your daughter asked you was “am I ever going to see you again?” and you replied I’ll try; wouldn’t you try? I would. Did she know what the consequences would be, probably not and she didn’t expect OffMathew to tell on her either. That was a terrible choice on her part and realizing that because of that Hannah was moved has to hurt her deeply; besides leaving Hannah without her Martha. People also forget that being isolated is one of the most effective forms of torture. Like Dr. Yates says:

“I warned them. I said, "You can't leave that girl in here, praying... for months on end." The brain atrophies in isolation and breeds despair.”

That’s why June is broken. When she had the opportunity to kill OffMathew she wasn’t doing it because she wanted OffMathew’s best interest, she had hers best interest first. She was being selfish. When she assaulted Serena she knew the consequences were death. June in this moment has nothing. Holly is gone, Hannah is gone, Nick is gone. She’s utterly alone physically and emotionally and the guilt of her choices & the reality of where she is, is eating her from the inside.

That’s why the mention of her mother is so important in this episode. It gives June a memory of strength, something to hold on to. And those words “how will you honor your daughters” gave her a purpose. The same purpose her mother had when trying to make the world better for June. June keeps making some questionable choices after this episode but her purpose is clear. Sacrificing herself for a bigger purpose. Save her friend’s children because she can’t save her own and hurt Gilead the way they hurt her and her friends.

How does someone that has gone through what she has becomes capable of fighting back while keeping their humanity? Well that’s how you become heroic. You make questionable choices and you do your best hold on to your humanity. Who ever thinks June doesn’t carry the guilt of the people she’s lost are clearly not understanding. She can’t really dwell on those emotions. Ruthlessness is important. And she’s not a military commander she will simply try to do something and no matter what it is there will always be a consequence.

Why do I love this journey so much? Because it isn’t pink and perfect. It’s messy. It’s complicated and it’s imperfect. It is not real to have a perfect plan with no casualties or consequences. What she gets to do by the end of the season is heroic. She sacrifices herself for a purpose. And she was lucky. Pulling it off was luck but she did pull it off. Now I wonder how that translates to her journey in season 5.

#june osborne #the handmaid's tale #nick blaine #osblaine #nick x june #serena waterford #gilead

[rivalishq]

CHARMER

Full name: Mila Simons

Age: 36

Gender: Cis woman

Pronouns: she/her

Alignment: True neutral

Mutant class: Psychic

FC: Hannah John-Kamen

BACKGROUND.

Charmer joined the academy very shortly after it went public, so they narrowly missed the window to be a part of the core five frontrunners. But they didn’t let that stop them from garnering attention. They liked the idea of being a celebrity and using their powers to stand out from the crowd. So when the team dissolved and everyone went their separate ways, Charmer decided to follow their fame from being a hero to other media ventures and have been moderately successful. They’re hoping their big break come soon. 

STATS.

INTELLIGENCE: ▮▮▮▮▮▯▯  STRENGTH:  ▮▮▮▮▯▯▯ SPEED:  ▮▮▮▯▯▯▯ DURABILITY:  ▮▮▮▮▯▯▯ ENERGY PROJECTION:  ▮▮▯▯▯▯▯ FIGHTING SKILLS:  ▮▮▮▯▯▯▯

POWERS.

Charmer has two distinct mutant abilities. The first is quite subtle, but they can release a pheromone they attracts people to them. The person will become entranced and attempt to approach Charmer, lost in a haze of reverence and awe. The other ability Charmer has is that with eye contact they can prompt a feeling of vertigo. The target will feel the world start to spin around them, and they will feel dizzy to a point of incapacitation. They sustained eye contact the target may experience extreme nausea. 

PERSONALITY.

Charmer is a naturally vain and self-absorbed person, which is no surprise because of their natural good looks. They have the capacity for pure, selfless altruism, but it doesn’t come as naturally to them as it does to the others at the academy. They love passionately and protect fiercely, but it takes a long time for them to warm up to people. They also tend to hold a grudge and can be very petty. If they decide that they don’t like someone, it takes a lot of convincing for them to come around and not treat the other person with venom and disdain. 

CONNECTIONS.

TRIDENT - Charmer isn’t a naïve person, so they were always aware of how Trident felt about them. While Charmer was flattered by the notion of a teammate having a crush on them, they never requited the feeling and marked it off as something to laugh at in private company. Charmer is convinced that if Trident ever got to know the real them, they would immediately lose any and all remaining feelings of love or attraction. So Charmer tries to keep a distance. 

STARBRIGHT - Charmer and Starbright were friends during their days at the academy, and while they never talked about deeper feelings or fears, it was a much needed retreat for Charmer. The relationship felt so normal, and in those moments that they were together, Charmer could convince themselves that they were just normal young adults. They know it was vapid but they are so grateful for that time. but it seems like Stabright regrets their time together, since it’s obvious that Starbright has been avoiding Charmer since the academy disbanded. Charmer wants to tell themselves it doesn’t hurt to be discarded like that, even if it was a shallow friendship. More than anything. they just wonder why they aren’t good enough to be in Starbright’s current life. 

SEW - Charmer would die for Sew, without hesitation. Sew is the only person Charmer has ever known who took the time to ask Charmer real questions about their feelings and life. So many people were interested in the idea of Charmer, but disappointed by the reality. But Sew always understood, listened, and accepted. Charmer knew that if they weren’t careful they could consume Sew, and Sew wouldn’t protest. So Charmer made a point of never asking too much of their friend. More than that, they made it their purpose to protect Sew from people who would see Sew’s kindness as a weakness to be exploited. Charmer’s scared off plenty of selfish people that Sew doesn’t even know about. 

THIS CHARACTER IS CURRENTLY TAKEN. THEY ARE WRITTEN BY MAR.

#c. #oculus. #taken. #closed.

[dhampiravidi]

PJO/HOO - Oraia

template adapted from this one!

Basic Information

Full Name: Oraia (epithet “Levantinis”)

DOB:  May 9, 2595 BCE in the Nile Delta (4605 yrs old as of The Lost Hero, slightly younger than Artemis & Apollo; refer to this timeline)

Sex: Female (gods have a different view of gender than humans)

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

Ethnicity: Theos (Hellenic Pantheon)/Netjer (Kemetic Pantheon)

Relative(s): Poseidon (father), Nebet-Het/Nephthys (mother), Amphitrite (stepmother), Sutekh/Set (stepfather), Anpu/Anubis (half-brother), Percy Jackson (half-brother), many others due to the extensive godly family tree

Appearance

Oraia appears to be a human female with a toned body. Her hair is an extremely dark brown, which looks naturally tousled with its bouncy, tight waves. Because of her divine nature, her eyes are the ever-changing color of the Levantine Sea (around where she was born), which is typically a dark sea green. Her skin is a tanned version of the light bronze she was born with. She typically chooses to stand at 5’5” (165 cm) & she dresses in the bohemian chic style, wearing short, lacy tops and high-waisted pants with open blazers or plain-yet-modern breezy dresses. 

FC: Hannah John-Kamen

Background

For the first few centuries of her life, Oraia was a quiet, obedient girl with a big heart. She did exactly as her father and her stepmother asked, because in her mind, they’d earned her love. So when Poseidon stationed her alone on the island Polyaigos, she went willingly. But over the centuries, Oraia lost her childlike innocence. The sea nymphs taught her about the Olympians and the humans, explaining that both could be dangerous and cruel, but the humans tended to be more silly and intriguing. This implanted a curiosity for human culture and a fear of the Olympians within Oraia at a fairly young age. She also became more jaded, not to mention despondent, when she failed to rescue sailors caught in sea storms. This led her to become a hedonist with a terrible temper and a strong independent streak, who decided to wander the world alone on her own terms. By the present day, though, her heart has somewhat healed. Overall, Oraia is a compassionate, loyal, and positive person. She has a special place in her heart for those who were forced to leave their homes, whether it was because of their sexuality, shitty parents, etc. Few things make her angry–but if you do make her angry, she’ll quickly resolve the issue, then go back to drinking or partying or whatever it was she was doing moments ago.

Abilities:

Godly Physiology: superhuman levels of longevity, invulnerability, strength, stamina, et cetera.

Hydrokinesis: includes vapor, ice, and bodily fluid manipulation.

Atmokinesis: calming or creating storms (with great effort).

Shapeshifting: into her parents’ sacred animals or other humans.

Aquatic & Equine Communication: (even without shapeshifting).

Duat Travel: an ability inherited from her mother.

Necromancy: summoning/banishing/exorcising spirits.

Advanced Recall: can recall past memories through meditation.

Supernatural Detection: sense/classify supernaturals.

Knifemanship & Swordsmanship: once trained with Artemis, who taught her to use the golden knife Oraia's mother gifted her.

#oraia: headcanon #pjo oc #percy jackson oc

[returntosaturn271995]

Tuesday, January 16th: Filling up

Read an old coquette quote today.

What fills us up when we are empty?

"First hope, then strength, then motivation, then purpose"

Reading: "Wow, No, Thank You" by Samantha Irby book 4/50 for the year, various poetry - 18 by Anne Sexton

Writing: At the heart of every journal entry, there's an attempt to be clever: "Either blackout a hero, or stay sober long enough to become a villain". God it would be fun to be like Dorothy Parker- or really anyone who can think of a couple sassy things a day and die an icon.

Cooking: Making Connor gnocchi with prosciutto, brussell sprouts, hot honey, and lemon tonight.

Political Awareness: Pod Save America is now three times a week, good for content, depressing given that we are a nation in decline. Also, um, Fuck Iowa?

Loving Relationships: No drama from this little mama. All the humans seem to be happy lately. Might allow myself to fuck around and develop feelings (TENTATIVELY).

Getting Outside: Spent a solid hour at the beach today, toes in the water, sneaker treads on the sand.

Dressing with Style: Purchased a cherry red pullover because this house is cold and blondes look good in red.

Cleaning: A pile of dishes that would make Sisyphus blush, two loads of laundry, and my nightstand is looking good.

Organization: Setting influencers up to shine every day all day.

Yoga: Pre-run stretches that gave me a war flashback from 8th grade gym.

Cardio: 21 minutes of intervals on the beach, my mile time is getting closer to 8 minutes!

Meditation: Found a bench and glowed in the sunlight for a bit. Balance.

Comedy: "No, we are not asking that woman for advice. She let me sing Lady Marmalade for my third-grade talent show."

New Experiences: New book, I've never read Anne Sexton before, I've never seen The Crown...ummm we might be running low on new stuff. Makenna is sick for the first time living here? Not sure that's to be celebrated, she is not a happy sick person and I'm not exactly a nurse. Not unless nursing someone is pouting at them while wearing a "Gay for Soccer" ballcap and going "Aww, sorry your sick!". I still argue that's better than what Hannah used to say to me, "Don't come near me!" while chasing me out of the hallway and into the loving embrace of my bed and Gay of Thrones episodes on Youtube.

Oh- Had an empanada from Trader Joe's! That's new (and fucking bomb I might add). Why is my life so dull? I should do something about that.

Home Decor: Got a plant in the mail from that tree-planting app I've been measuring my steps with! It's pretty cute. The coffee table has a buddy now.

[nataliesnews]

Shlomo Ron was not armed 23.10.2023

1. Shlomo Ron was not armed. Shlomo Ron wasn't on patrol or anything. He was an old man. quite morbid. soft person Shlomo loved theater and music and books. He loved Hana, his wife with whom he lived for many years. He loved his daughters. And loved his little grandson very much.

2. Among other things, he also liked Rachel's singing. And also the works of Naomi Shemer. He loved art.

3. Shlomo and Hannah lived in Nahal Oz. They never left the place. Even in really scary times. They lived there. They lived there. That's where they chose to live. They were also there on the morning of October 7, 2023.

4. Their daughters were at home. Their grandson was at their house. Simchat Torah holiday. Almost the end of the Sukkot holiday. They must have had a good time together.

5. Mass murderers raided their kibbutz. criminals against humanity. There was no defense against them. Intelligence collapsed. The border has been breached. The army was not there. Neither does the border guard. They were left alone against armed, trained and well-equipped war criminals.

6. Solomon was not armed. He wasn't on patrol or anything. He was not a general in Mil. He was an adult with a mustache and glasses. He was quite ill. He had a gentle soul. He loved theater and music and art.

7. He came out of the shelter where his beloved Hana and his beloved daughters and the son of one of them - his beloved little grandson - were hiding.

8. He sat down in the living room of his house. He was sitting there alone. He was waiting for the killers. And they did come.

9. When they saw him alone in the living room of his house, the murderers shot him to death. They saw an elderly and rather sickly man sitting in an armchair alone. And they executed him alone. an adult person An unruly man, they thought. There is no reason to linger there any longer.

Therefore the murderers left the house and continued on their way.

10. This was Shlomo's plan: to wait for the criminals against humanity alone in the living room. So that they think he is an old and lonely man. childless. live alone He knew they would kill him. He hoped that after they killed him, they would move on. They will think he lives at home alone.

11. Shlomo Ron thereby saved the life of his beloved Hana. He saved the lives of his beloved daughters. He saved his beloved little grandson. All of them were saved while sitting quietly in MMD. All of them were saved thanks to Shlomo.

12. Shlomo Ron was buried in the Kinneret settlement. He is now buried next to Rachel the poet. Near Naomi Shemer. He is dead now.

13. Shlomo Ron was not armed. He wasn't on patrol or anything. Not even a general in the military. Certainly not a skilled fighter or trained in any martial art. Shlomo was just an old man, rather sickly, with a nice smile and a kind look. Shlomo was a soft and gentle person who loved theater and music and books. A soft and gentle man who loved Hana and their daughters and their little grandson.

14. Shlomo Ron was a soft person without physical strength or anything like that. no weapon without training in counter-terrorism. Just an old and rather sick man. Just a soft and gentle Israeli with a mustache and glasses. Just a soft-looking Israeli who loves his wife and daughters and little grandson.

But Shlomo Ron was a hero of Israel

#Shlomo Ron was not armed