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#he has her wrapped around his finger.
demigods-posts · 1 month
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sometimes. i just have to remind myself that percy took annabeth to paris. like, canonically. he forgot their one-month anniversary. and took his girl to paris to make up for it. the standards are in elysium.
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dirtytransmasc · 1 year
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I have this HC for spider that I need to get out of my skull.
he was a cuddly baby. like, you could hold him, snuggle, even nap with him all day without a single complaint. he soaked up any and all physical affection he could.
now this isn't to mistake him with a sleepy baby, no no, he was something much more dangerous; he was the type of baby that would trick you into holding him all day, basically hiding his energy,, until you go to put him to bed, and he's up and running loops around you for hours.
basically, he was the perfect cuddle buddy, but he was also a ticking time bomb, because its so hard to tell when he needed to be held and given down time/a nap (cause he was god awful if he was over tired), when he just going with being held, and when he just wanted to be held (against the better judgment of his sleep schedule).
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pushing500 · 3 months
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Casual reminder that the local teddybear himbo is also a bloodthirsty cultist and he could be coming for you xoxo
also rest in peace Husk, I guess
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Blackdragon realises he doesn't have to be beautiful to live a life surrounded by people he loves
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And last but not least Dire Wolf is a child now!! She's super cute for a future psychite-dependent swamp creature, and I love her to bits. The older cultists are currently in the process of building a cozy cottagecore bedroom for the three girls to share <3
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fromiftowhen · 1 year
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Bradley's a real sunset bitch and Jake's a real sunrise ho, and nope, I won't elaborate any further.
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sorceresslodge · 18 days
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girl help i keep on developing an au so disparate from the source material that it's practically its own story so no one has ANY frame of reference for it.
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spring-lxcked · 7 days
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@florietiae asked: ❝  ❛ by the gods,❜  raven's words are nothing short of exasperated. he's so irritating, standing there with that stupid cigarette in his mouth. frustratingly smug.  ❛ this is ridiculous, ❜  she says, because she's close to losing it every time william looks at her this way. like he's won something. like the whole world is his. it's maddening. obvious, then, that this was the only explanation for what follows. nothing else to it. nope. not at all. eyes settle on him as her hand lifts, taking the cigarette right out. casual, like it's hers now. as if she did it all the time. and raven could almost feel things start to shift between them.  ❛ do you know what i think ?  ❜ she asks, smirk very much in her voice, whole body leaning dangerously closer. ❛ i think you have a little thing for me, and i also think it's been that way for awhile now. ❜ it's bold, raven will admit, but she wouldn't be saying so if she didn't think that she was, on some level, correct about it.  ❛ bet it really gets under your skin, doesn't it ? wanting what you can't have ...❜ a goading glint floods into her eyes.  ❛ but here's something to consider: what if you could ? ❜ and here, she'll place the cigarette back into his mouth again.  ❛ what if you could have exactly what you want, and we finally kissed to break the tension? ❜ / banging pots and pans!! based on this thing. ❞
He didn't experience this often, people who could see through a modicum of his illusion, who doubted his charm and oh-so-generous intentions. Any moment he could feel superior, he could twist his words and level the playing field. . . well, it was glorious. So, what if he got a kick out of showing his ugliest side to someone? It was freeing to remove the mask for a few moments. It was after hours and he was leaning against the ticket counter, cigarette dangling from his lips. He would hear about this later from Henry—something about smoking in a children's pizzeria, the smell lingering. ( During which argument he would certainly light up another just to be the contrarian. ) Raven's words only sharpened the smirk on his face, cigarette drawn away by two fingers only to release a trail of smoke. "It truly is a shame that I get the final say in my own business, isn't it?" And the cigarette was replaced between his lips. For a moment.
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She took the cigarette right from his mouth, so casual that he was left simply blinking at her for a moment. Then she was in his space, and he could hardly catch up. To say she had caught him on the wrong foot would have been underselling it. Eyes flickering over her expression, tongue darting out over his lips—he wasn't exactly thinking about winning their little argument anymore. Instead, far more enjoyable scenarios were sprouting in his mind. It was a miracle he wasn't blushing like some lovesick teenager. The air between them was thrumming with energy, chains of electricity snaking down his spine. ( Alright, perhaps she was right. It wasn't like he was denying it. ) The cigarette was returned right from where she had taken it and, for one moment, William reached up to take a long drag. Steadying himself, before dropping it to the tiled floor and toeing it out. ( God, Henry was going to kill him if Raven didn't first. ) "If I didn't know any better, I would think you were just goading me into admitting to something." He shifted closer all the same, lacking a touch of his usual cockiness. Nearly closing the gap, the brush of his nose against hers intentional, he murmured, "But you did admit that there's tension." It was almost a joke, if not for the faintest graze of his hand at her hip. "I'll admit to whatever you like, if you'll admit that that 'little thing' goes both ways."
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chryzure · 1 month
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hmm. fully star/immortal chrysi and her fate jacks, except jacks fell in love with her and became ageless. chrysi doesn’t mind that he’s killable now, but she does care that now he has…. not a conscience precisely, but he loves her loves her and he keeps on trying to make her mortal as well by trying to have her fall in love with him. which is annoying, to say the least.
the thing is—they DID know each other back when they were both human!!! when they were both kids!!! when they were mortal and lived like normal mortals!! and jacks wants that chrysi back. he regrets convincing her to turn him into a fate, esp when he already adored her.
so now he’s left chrysi (she immediately got a new consort, and it’s azure, who supports his unfeeling immortal gf’s actions 🖤) and is now scheming to try and turn chrysi into a mortal so he can have his bestfriend girlfriend back.. by any means necessary.
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milo-igidk · 10 months
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have i mentioned lately that i fucking hate the council
#say what you want 'oh kenric/ Oralie/terik were nice' I DONT GIVE A SHIT#THEY HAVE CAUSED SO MANY PROBLEMS AND NONE OF THEM ARE BEING HELD RESPONSIBLE FOR IT#THE MOST UNREALISTIC THING IN THE SERIES IS THAT SHANNON TRIES TO SELL TO US THAT WYLIE WOULD AGREE TO JOIN TEAM VAILANT#AND HELP THE COUNCIL AFTER ALL THE SHIT HES BEEN PUT THROUGH BC OF THEM#OR HONESTLY ANY OF THEM TBH#ALMOST ALL OF THEM HAVE BEEN THREATENED TO BE EXILED AT LEAST ONCE#THESE GROWN ASS ADULTS ARE STANDING IN THEIR HIGH CHAIRS THREATINGING TO EXILE /CHILDREN/#THEY LOOKED /11 YEAR OLD/ LIHN IN THE EYE AND EXILED HER#THEY CAUSED FITZ TO BE FUCKING IMPALED BY A GIANT BUG#AND THEN BRUSHED IT OFF LIKE 'OH OOPS OUR BAD GUYS THAT WASNT SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN'#THEY MADE DEX MAKE THE ABILITY BLOCKER AND THREATENED TO EXILE HIS WHOLE FAMILY IF HE DIDNT COMPLY#LIKE WHAT#DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON PRENTICE#ESPECIALLY SINCE WE KNOW THAT ORALIE KNEW THE TRUTH AND STILL DID NOTHING#'oh im one vote out of 12 what did you want me to do' YOU COULDVE STILL DONE MORE YOU PRACTICALLY HAD KENRIC WRAPPED AROUND YOUR FINGER#I STILL THINK SHE CULDVE DONE MORE#THE COUNCIL DOESNT FUCKING KNOW HOW TO LEAD#12 HEADS OVER THERE AND NONE OF THEM HAS THE 2 BRAINCELLS NECESSARY TO THINK#'hey maybe we should stop focusing on exiling fucking children and start dealing with the terrorist organisation going around'#THATS NOT EVEN HALF OF IT IM#SSDBSFDHBFDSDFHFDHHDFHBSDFH#IM SO MAD FUCK THEM#FUCK THE COUNCIL#kotlc#keeper of the lost cities#kotlc council#councillor oralie#councillor bronte#councillor terik#councillor kenric
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s00nyoungie · 11 months
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i have feelings about scoups
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cowpants147 · 1 year
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I'm rewatching Scandal and GOD do i hate Fitz Grant
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shipping-all-ships · 2 years
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im doing a kinktober list from like years ago and the au i made was supposed to be for horny but now im INVESTED in the world i made lmao
It’s where angels have the same size ratio to humans as humans do to cats so they keep us as pets and if one looks exactly like you, you HAVE to keep it. Zachariah gives Michael Adam as a gift, since he happened upon him at a store and he looks JUST like Michael, so Michael has to keep him. (It’s also to curry favor but it doesn’t work.) It’s a rocky start, Michael knows nothing about caring for a human and other angel’s advice is at best contradictive at worst horrendously bad. So he just ends up asking Adam how he wants to be cared for, which Adam is happy to oblige. 
Adam ends up the most spoiled pet in all of existence. 
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chromehearted · 7 months
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@heavensorhells sent 📸 for 4 pictures savanna took of forbes.
photo #1: caught leaving the club together. he certainly wasn’t the person she came there with or even the one she was seeking out, but a tequila shot led to three, and sometimes old habits really do die hard. found themselves preoccupied in the bathroom. the fun didn’t stop there, though. he ordered an uber back home and it became increasingly difficult to keep their hands off each other in the backseat. photo #2: by some miracle, she was able to convince him to come on a sunset hike with her. and by miracle, she agreed to give him anything he wanted, which was an offer he couldn’t refuse. he stole her camera to see what she kept snapping pictures of and may have stumbled upon a few photos of himself hidden in the archives. definitely gave her a hard time, but she tried to play it cool despite the blush on her cheeks. told him she took pictures of everyone and that he wasn’t special. a blatant lie. photo #3: during their crazy party days. they were both drunk out of their minds, probably on his yacht. there were tons of other people she could’ve been paying attention to, but he had a way of capturing her eye. posted this one on her film page and when she went back to look at it, thought about somewhere else he could put those fingers. let him do a few lines off of her shortly after. photo #4: a mutual friend’s wedding reception. they hadn’t planned to be each other’s dates, but the universe must have been plotting against them because somehow everyone was coupled up, and they were the odd ones out. she was already in her feelings, shed a few tears at the ceremony, and wanted to believe maybe it was fate ( or delusion ). he’d asked her to dance that night, much to her shock, and felt her heart flutter in her chest.
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battlinghurricanes · 2 years
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Relationship(s): Andromache/Hektor
Summary: By now, Andromache genuinely believes that Fate is dead set on denying Hektor any chance to relax- the moment it seems he has the opportunity, the world tears it away again. But his overexertion goes a step too far this time, and Andromache will convince him to rest, whether Fate wills it or not.
Word Count: 3,123
Warnings: Stress, Overworking, Migraines
A/N: Finally a finished fic :'D! (and it's actually the one that got the most votes, how bout that?) It's been a while, but this was enjoyable to write and I have more stuff in the works. Now everyone give Andromache a round of applause for getting stubborn, dumbass Hektor to take a break 👏
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taegularities · 9 months
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Streets saying user taegularities is making a seven!Drabble after making me a crying mess after cmi,blue?? GIMME THE FIC M IN DIRE NEED OF IT(no angst pleek i’m always hanging by a thread every time cmi drops it tests my heart 🥹) the mv is so addicting, mr jjk is the reason i got HIGH asf standards in men 🙃 no regrets tho😂✌️
Previous anon who said seven!jk reminds them of nmf!jk, why is that literally every jjk fic written by Rid has an element of seven jk too? Like all of them are siMPs for their oc’s lol
sweetheart lmaoo. the streets are right, and i promise you there's not a drop of angst in this drabble. pure fluff and smut, yes? it'll take you out in a different way lol i'm seriously loving the outline so far n will start writing once most ppl have finished reading Blue!! sorry for the tears btw, here's a smooch 😚
AWH YOU THINKKKK? i tryyyy to characterise my jks somewhat realistically lol i'm glad you see bits of seven koo in my blurbs 🤣
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eclipsecrowned · 1 year
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hel as a child being repeatedly warned off annoying her grandfather. please leave farbauti alone, he's old and he's mean and he's a broken shell of a man since the death of his wife centuries before. hel, being a creacher before all else, would refuse, take up residence in the old giant's lap, and be content just to sit with him and babble on and on and on, without any indication the old man was even paying attention to her.
then she moves to asgard with her father and writes her grandfather a little letter blotted with tears saying how much she misses him, why won't he come see her? it's sent off with the understanding she's not getting a reply.
farbauti is beating down the gates of the keep by the next morning, and no one-eyed pissant, his grass-green sons, or any authority at all will prevent this man from seeing his only granddaughter.
her father can only watch in awe as the man is led around by a little child wondering who this man is and where he was for his own children's lives--
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sunbentsky-archived · 2 years
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Emcee’s name is/was Michael Oliver Haywood and he was born as the only child of a very well-off family. His father, Charles Haywood, was a conductor, cello player and chamber music performer, and worked as the chief conductor of the Sydney Symphony Orchestra. His mother, Sara Noûr Allard, also a regular performer at the Sydney Opera House, was a world-renowed mezzo-soprano and classically trained actress. You can imagine the pressure he was under, ever since he was a young child, to succeed in a musical career. 
At first, he did just that, going to the best schools, studying under the best teachers. He started learning about music theory at two, allegedly being able to read notes before he could read letters. His first instrument was the piano, which he began studying at three. By the age of five, he’d already composed and released his first piano album, solidifying his reputation as a musical prodigy. His parents’ money and influence may have had something to do with that, but young Michael was indeed extraordinarily talented and receptive to learning.
He would branch out then, learning how to play numerous instruments and mastering various aspects of singing and composing. For a good part of his life, he was everything his parents wished he’d become, and therefore worthy of their praise and affection. Between the long hours spent practicing every single day and competitions, recitals, concerts, interviews, etc., there was little room for anything else in Michael’s life.
At some point during his late teenage years, something snapped. Perhaps one too many incidents where, after failing to come up first in this or that competition, he was locked out of his home and forced to sleep outside on the front door mat like a dog begging to be left inside. Or have his hands slapped with a ruler until they were bleeding if he played a single note wrong in a concert. Or many of the other cruel, inhuman punishments he would receive from his parents for failing to comply to their ideas of perfection. More than a son, he became a project to them, something to work on and improve, take apart and break down, show off to their friends, and then forget about when he was not needed. 
One day, he simply took his savings and left without a word. He didn’t get far before being dragged back and locked in his room. But he’d learned from that experience; it opened his eyes to a lot of harsh truths about his parents. The next time he attempted to run away from home, he was already 18 years old, and legally, they couldn’t do anything to stop him. For the first time, he got a taste of what a “normal,” average life feels like. 
He continue pursuing a career in music, but does so at his own pace, on his own terms. He experiments with genres and instruments that his parents would have never allowed in his life. At twenty, he forms a deathcore band and becomes their lead vocalist and main song writer / composer. After one of their concerns, he meets Rachel Jessop. 
It is through her, now known as Faith, that he gets pulled into the cult. He’s an easy target once they offer him peace, love, understanding, a home and family. They offer him payback for what his parents did to him, and in exchnage get to keep their substantial wealth. The powerful potential of music is well understood within the cult, and it’s not long before he’s asked to use his musical talents to help soothe and placate Faith’s Angels, and later to control them. He becomes known as Emcee, or the Herder, and whoever he was in the past becomes irrelevant. His only purpose is to serve Faith and the Father now. His advanced exposure to Bliss is a willing decision taken out of a desire to better understand and connect to the Angels. 
The way Eden’s Gate opperates-- seprating the worthy from the unworthy, the Heralds and the Father knowing what’s best for their followers, not leaving any room for mistakes, dishing out punishments, guilttripping, etc.-- is very similar to how Emcee’s parents treated him throught his childhood. He doesn’t realize that he falls back into a very familiar pattern of abuse, only because Eden’s Gate offers the illusion of love and acceptance that he’s lacked his whole life. 
Unfortunately, he might never realize this. :( 
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