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m1d-45 · 1 year

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Okayokayokay uh. Listen, hear me out. So what if (big what if here but uh) what if. The imposter is a god, too? Because I may be a new player (I only just finished the liyue archon quest), but from what I've noticed, identity loss and pairs of two tend to be a big thing in Genshin. What if these two gods started everything, but one made the other choose between them or Teyvat (literally every other thing they've ever loved) so the one sibling left. But of course, the first sibling injured the other, so they have to leave Teyvat to rest, only to come back hella later. When they arrive, the first sibling is still bitter over being abandoned and orders the characters to search for their sibling (without mentioning that they are siblings). GASP, what if the characters just assume the returned sibling is a fake, and the current god never actually said anything like that? Ooooo so many ideas

ooo that’s a great idea!

maybe the imposter sees how listless teyvat is without a god and steps in, maybe intending for it to be temporary but maybe just wanting the power since theyre a lesser god. it’ll probably take longer to pin down their lie since they’ll still be a god, but the most devoted know the difference between gods and the divine…

going off the sibling idea, that’s also really cool! maybe the original god’s first creation was an equal, a friend, somebody to accompany them through lands and time since immortality gets so lonely after enough time… after they practice enough, and make teyvat, they spend less time with their sibling, more so than would be expected, and they confront them about it.

“we’re supposed to be equals, aren’t we?! so why do you hold a mere planet above me?”

in the hesitation after their ultimatum, they lash out, divine clashing against the divine. it’s not enough to kill—they’re not that angry, and even if they were they could never kill the one that made them—but it does dissipate their soul/energy, forcing them into one of their test planets (earth) to recover…. teyvat suffers without a god, and the sibling (who semi-regrets their actions) steps in, seeing what all the fuss is about.

the worship quickly gets addicting.

they understand why they did this, now, the feeling of being relied upon and prayed to us a heady one, and they end up making the decision to descend to teyvat right as the original creator’s soul is done healing. they transport themself to teyvat with the dredges of their divinity, which has only barely begun to restore, desperate to reach their one place of comfort. their labor of love, their perfect creation, the one place wholly for them.

is it?

(if….. if ur feelin quirky…. you could bring the travelers into this…………. the false god aligns with the traveler above ground, making themselves more appealing, while the true creator is forced to go to the abyss for help….. or maybe the opposite, the fake growing suspicious of the wary glances the traveller sends them, so they arrange for meetings with the abyss under the guise of diplomatic relations and increasing the general safety…. ough..)

#m1d : [chats]#< i think??? fuck this line is getting REALLY blurry #m1d : [secrets]#< anyway #hmmmmmmm….. debating putting a readmore on this……#i got HELLA asks today!! very happy :))))#thank you to everybody xs n os to all of you :)))#sibling anon #< there you are :)#i know i’m missing one of your tags but i can’t find the post anywhere…

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lemongogo · 1 year

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sm1 tagged my ww art w bears den lyrics

#SLASH POSITIVEE!!! (spongebob trying 2 stop ice cream truck from falling on his head pic)#as positive as gut wrenching bone deep melancholy become-one-with-earth-and-weed can be #(thumbs up from my grave)#pompeii above the clouds tbh … such a rem song too if u tjink about it #hmmmmmmm… 💔#elysium is my go ohmy god … OHHH MY GODDDD #HELPPPPP iwas about 2 say that elysium is my go to song 4 siblings #and then my eyes went big round and wide as i rmbred vash .. and knives …#AUUUGGGHHUHHHHH #AIUBHHHHH #-1004829229 HP

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scorpiobabylon · 2 years

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it’s possible part of roman’s deal with shiv and tom’s relationship is how alien it is to him that shiv (appears to have) picked a normo on purpose. roman has trouble getting interested in dynamics that aren’t “wrong” on some level so to his eyes it might like like shiv just has a Normalcy Fetish and its fucking weird

#i also wonder if part of their connection as siblings has to do with them both legitimately being weirdos #so it might also slightly feel like a betrayal of THEIR dynamic on that level?#but i also dont believe roman is necessarily right in his assessment of tom who is clearly a fucking freak #hmmmmmmm

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noobsomeexagerjunk · 5 months

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"Not the whole time, just a few days" what???

"The rest we were naked in the wild" oh

"I covered Richas honey to hunt for food :D" XD

"I left my armor to Bonnie" bless!

"it should have gone unenchanted" i don't play Minecraft is this some strange lore thing to cover up meta circumstances

"im kinda too tired to wear armor rn" hmmmmmmm yeah maybe that's why your siblings are in the hospital. surely you not being there will have no negative consequences haha (concerned)

#qsmp #qsmp liveblogging #qsmp badboyhalo #qsmp dapper

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googoobabajogwick · 1 year

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A John Thanksgiving.

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John Wick x sibling! reader

Summary: Helen really wants John to invite some family over for Thanksgiving dinner with her family. Hard part is John doesn’t have any family, but he does have you and that’s the closest thing he’s got.

Warnings: weed smoking lol

John and Helen had been married for two years now. He had never been happier. Everything felt so perfect, so normal, so domestic. His wife knew little about his life before her but she still knew he was an ex assassin. It had taken a while for him to tell her but how could he not when they were planning their wedding.

Helen took it much better than expected, though she was mad he waited six months before the wedding. Her family, they were very judgemental. No matter how hard he tried John didn’t feel like he could be good enough in their eyes. He didn’t really care but family was important for her so he tried.

Thanksgiving was coming up and this year the two of them decided to host again. Last year, her family had made remarks on the lack of family on John’s side but he shut them down by saying they were busy. That was a lie. He didn’t have any family, not any he’d like them to meet at least. Yet Helen had asked once more,

“Are you sure? No friends or family you’d want to invite over?” She was careful with her words, John was a solitary man but he thought for her.

“I suppose there may be two people I could invite..” he scratched at his beard.

The way her eyes lit up made his heart soar. There was no way he could get out of this one.

That led him to where he was now. Old ass notebook with numbers important to him in it laid on his worktable. He hadn’t needed it since he retired but some people were in it he thought he’d ask. Those two people were you and Marcus. His two ‘best friends’ as Helen had put it after he explained your relationship.

Marcus was John’s first choice as he had met Helen at their wedding. He’d said yes the minute the words left the ex assassins mouth. A thanksgiving dinner at the wicks house? Now that was just too hard to pass up. The sniper asked his friend if he planned to invite anyone else and when he tossed the idea of inviting you, Marcus busted out with laughter.

“That’s a great idea!”

So here he was, dialing your number on his old rotary phone. It rang and rang to the point he thought you weren’t going to answer. He did feel a bit disappointed, it would be nice to see you and Helen would love to meet you again. Right as he was going to hang up when he heard you answer.

“Oh my God am I dreaming? Fuck you asshole! It’s been so long you haven’t called in months!” You shouted over the phone though he knew you were playing.

“Yeah, sorry I’ve been busy.” He grimaced over the phone, “I, uh, Helen wanted me to ask if you’d like to come to our thanksgiving dinner this year.”

John could hear you as you shuffled around on the phone and then the sound of papers being flipped. He rolled his eyes. You weren’t doing anything, he knew it. His foot tapped as you made him more and more impatient. He knew if you could see him you’d have a shit eating grin on your face.

“Hmmmmmmm.” You exaggerated,” I guess I could come. A little upset that it’s Helen who wants me to come and not even my own big brother though.”

The two of you weren’t brother and sister. He was starting to regret asking you. You were ten years younger than him, a baby found outside in the alleyway. People always made jokes that you two were like siblings and it was true. You teased him like crazy and he kept you out of trouble. When you were ten and he was twenty you’d bug him like an annoying little sister.

John’s punishments when he’d mess up or do something that pissed off The Director, were to help the younger kids learn to fight and shoot guns. You of course were a part of that group and although you annoyed the shit out of him, he was always softer with you. Even when you were fifteen and bit his leg.

“Please be normal. Her family doesn’t know, they are a bit-“ Pretentious, egotistical, snobby, stupid fucking assholes, “Judgy?” He was trying to be nice.

“HA! Me? Not normal, yeah right. See you on turkey day Johnny!”

You hung up and John stood there for a moment. This was a big mistake. Any other day he wouldn’t care. If it was a normal dinner that would be fine but he was really starting to think of the consequences of inviting you to a holiday dinner with Helen’s family. He took a deep breath.

Shit.

Helen, of course, was ecstatic to hear you were coming. You’d met her once and it was at their wedding. She thought you were hilarious and fun but her favorite part was when you’d share stupid stories about her husband. It was nice to hear about his youth as he was very private, only sharing what he thought was necessary.

She herself wished her family wasn’t so rude but she had hope that they would soften up someday. The long haired woman was hard at work in the kitchen with John as her helper. He was a very sweet husband who demanded she let him help. If she asked he would do it all himself. He kissed her cheek as he moved to get the turkey out of the oven.

Marcus was the first one to show up and was leaning against the kitchen island with a glass of wine in his hand. People were starting to arrive. John was thankful his mentor was good with people, already charming multiple of Helen’s female relatives. Everyone was intrigued by him, their in-laws' mysterious friend..

Then he heard it. John and Marcus locked eyes with each other. His friend smirked as your booming bass approached his home. Helen looked up wondering what that noise was but based on her husband’s face she knew exactly who it was. He should have invited Jimmy.

Before he knew it you were letting yourself in. Dressed in a sports jersey, sweatpants and a huge oversized zip up hoodie you called out for him.

“Hello! Jonathan, I'm here the party can officially start!” You belted out while shutting the door behind you.

When you turned to greet him you saw everyone staring at you. They were dressed in suits and dresses. Your mouth was agape. You were always super expressive and sometimes it got you in trouble. About to ask if you were in the wrong house John and Helen ran to greet you.

She was shocked as you grabbed her shoulders and left two big kisses on both cheeks. Then you hugged John hello while also scolding him for not telling you there was a specific attire, not that you cared. They introduced you to everyone before you found Marcus. He looked dashing as ever and you told him so.

Things were going very well so far. Helen’s family questioned you about your profession, finding it very odd when you told them you were a doctor. They believed a doctor would hold themselves to higher standards but you just laughed it off because you were the best of the best.

You didn’t get to see much of John as he was busy following his wife around, hosting the holiday. Your elbow hit Marcus’s arm. He looked at you and chuckled knowing exactly what you were hinting at. Your old friend looked so uncomfortable, not that anyone but you and the man next to you could tell. He leaned down so you could hear him.

“Like a lost puppy, look at him..” He shook his head and smirked.

“I want to say it’s sickening but, I actually find it pretty endearing. She’s a very nice woman.” You watched them.

“That she is, sweet too.” He agreed.

The two of you continued to catch up until the socializing became too much. You excused yourself and went out back to smoke. There would be no way you’d get through this without it. Although you hadn’t ever been to their house you made yourself at home. The cool breeze was welcoming compared to the stuffiness inside. You pulled the pre rolled joint out of your pocket and right as you were about to light it you heard someone clear their throat.

It was Helen. You felt a bit bad because you did pull out drugs on her property but she surprised you by sitting down across from you. She seemed a bit stressed but still smiled at you. You almost had the wind knocked out of you when she asked if you would share. In a way you felt guilty like you were a bad influence on the good kid but she was older than you and you were always told to respect your elders.

You lit the joint, taking the first hit and then handed it to her. She took a small hit and started coughing. You handed her your water and she took a sip before laughing. Your hand brought the joint up to your lip to take another inhale. This was top of the line shit, you hoped she would know that. The warm fuzzy feeling started to settle in your mind and you couldn’t help but laugh with her.

“God, I haven’t smoked in years!” She sounded excited.

The two of you spent the next few minutes in silence just passing the rolled joint back and forth. Half way through it though you started talking. Like weed tended to do, you talked about life and all that jazz until the topic of John came up. She told you she was so happy you came and that she knows he’s happy as well.

You were surprised he hadn’t followed her out here. Helen explained to you that as much as she loved her family she hated that they were so rude about her husband to him himself and her. Next year they wouldn’t host, she had enough of all the tension and how everyone getting along was all fake. You agreed with her and finished the joint.

“Tell me something about him that no one else knows.” She giggled behind her hand.

Helen felt like a teenage girl gossiping about her crush but she had to ask. You brought your finger up to rub at your chin as you thought. What’s something you could say that would shock her or embarrass John. You thought long and hard before the lightbulb went off in your head.

“John can dance. Specifically ballet.”

“No way.”

“Yeah way, he had to wear a tutu!”

“No I didn’t.” You jumped at the sound of his voice.

Damn how quiet he could be.

“I invite you to my house and you get my wife high?” John questions.

“You want some? I have another.” You went to pull it out but he put his hand out to let you know he was okay.

“Don’t be such a fuddy-duddy John.” She chastised him and you almost spit your drink out.

“Yeah John.”

“I came out here to tell you the food is almost ready, not to be ganged up on.”

The two of you laughed before Helen got up to go back inside saying she should probably go inside. She gave him a kiss on the cheek and disappeared into the house. You giggled while lighting up the second joint and he continued to stare at her.

“Did she just call you a fuddy-duddy?”

“Yes. Why what would you have said? Actually-“

“Lame, loser, boring…”

“-I don’t want to hear it.” You snickered and kept hitting the joint.

The two of you sat in silence for a few moments before he let out a sigh. John needed the fresh air, though it might not be so fresh with you here smoking but it was better than in the house. He thanked you for coming and you reminded him that you were always only a phone call away, to which he responded that he knew.

It was nice seeing you, John thought to himself. For how annoying and crazy you could be, he’s glad he did it, and that Helen had pushed him too. He forgot how well you two got along even if he’d only seen you interact once. Meanwhile you were smacked. Maybe you shouldn’t have had that second one. You seemed to overdo it a lot.

Something about the way John was looking at you made you start giggling. When he gave you a confused look you just laughed harder. You were almost laying on the chair as you cackled. It was definitely the weed but you couldn’t breathe from how hard you were laughing. You flicked the roach at him but he dodged it.

“What are you laughing at?” His deadpanned voice made you laugh even harder, which seemed impossible.

“You. Man you’re making me laugh, go back inside! Your lover awaits you!”

John realized he wasn’t going to get anything of substance out of the conversation and got up to leave but not without a small chuckle. You were always so weird but you were still right. He knew Helen was waiting for him and that food was ready by now. You were still laughing as your friend told you to come in for food.

“Give me a minute!” You shooed him away.

The air in the house felt almost hot as it greeted you when you came inside. Everyone was sitting at the table staring at you as you made your way to your seat next to Marcus. You looked at them with a raised eyebrow. Jeez, Helen wasn’t joking. Her family did seem judgemental.

“And where were you?” One of the family members asked.

“I went for a walk.” Is all you said even if you wanted to jump over the table and strangle them.

“Smells like it…” Marcus snorted into his glass.

You gave him a light smack and started to fill your plate. The talk of people filled the table but all you could focus on was how good the food was. God damn, Helen was an amazing cook, you don’t think you’ve ever eaten something so good. You thought about how to everyone else you looked more like a hungry dog

devouring your food but you didn’t care.

When you looked up you were correct. Everyone was staring at you. Some in disgust, some in awe and some in confusion. If you looked closer you’d probably see John’s temple twitch at your actions. With slow movements you kept your eye on everyone while still shoving food into your mouth. Helen hid her smile behind her hand.

“What?” You asked with a mouth full of food.

“You say you’re a doctor?” One of the men asked.

You took a big sip of your wine, your mouth was starting to feel dry.

“Yup. One of the best, actually.” Pride, that’s what you felt.

“That’s hard to believe…”

You don’t know who said it but John noticed the way you gripped your knife in your hand. This needed to end now or you’d end it in ways he didn’t want to think about at a nice Thanksgiving dinner with his wife. You stared at the man, almost snarling at him.

“Well, believe what you want but I’ll let you know that I’ve been watching you all night. The way you move your arm I can tell your shoulder hurts you. Is it a torn rotator cuff? I’m willing to bet money on it. Also that your doctor sucks.” Your grip on the knife tightened at the idea of a good time.

“Why you little-“

“Okay! Okay! Let’s just eat. The food is great, let's just focus on the food.” John’s worried voice filled your ears.

The statement was directed more at you, not Helen’s family member. With a slight grumble you let go of the chokehold on your knife and began eating again. Just like that, the whole conversation never happened as you went back into your dream of amazing, sweet and savory food.

The night had ended and almost everyone had left. Marcus left right after dinner saying he had something to attend to. It was just you, John and Helen, and also her parents. You were laying on their couch before you realized that you should get going as well. Your bed was calling your name.

As you were getting ready her mother and father walked up to you. You were putting your coat on. Your face did not hide your confusion as to why they were approaching you. Was it because you threatened their nephew at dinner? Not your fault the man had to challenge your skills.

“So, you and John? You’re siblings?” The mom asked.

“Yes, he’s my big brother. He was in charge of me when we were younger.” You smiled.

“In charge?” The father trailed off.

John could feel your schemes in his bones and found you just in time to hear the conversation.

“No blood relation. She’s adopted.” Leave it to John to ruin everything.

“Um you were too! We had a very big family! That was poor.” John just whacked you upside the head when they looked away.

You rubbed the sore spot while grumbling. Asshole.

The parents looked at John and smiled at him and he had to take a second to believe he wasn’t seeing things. Helen’s parents always kept a distance and never, ever smiled at him. Not even at their wedding. It almost scared him.

“We had no idea you were a self made millionaire Jonathan. All while taking care of a sibling. Good job.” Her father put his hand on his shoulder and gave it a squeeze.

John just stood there with his mouth agape. Helen’s parents liked to pretend that he didn’t even exist and now they were smiling and praising him. After a few seconds he shut his mouth and nodded his head. Her parents went to talk to say their goodbyes and left you and him alone.

“Ah Jonathan you have to learn how to work those people. Rich folks, they love any story that fits their narrative. Poor orphan self made millionaire? How inspiring.” You mocked.

John let out a deep chuckle. You were always good at getting people to like you, even if you were annoying and crass. It made sense, you were very smart. You yawned and gave him a hug before he pulled away to open the door for you. You’d already said goodbye to Helen but you called out one more farewell and stepped outside.

“I better be coming back next year.” You laughed when John shut the door in your face.

Helen came up to him and wrapped her arms around him.

“She’s definitely coming back next year.”

He smiled.

“Yeah. She is.”

#john wick #john wick x reader #John wick fanfic #Helen Wick x John Wick

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pin-crusher2000 · 14 days

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Earth 66 Headcanon Asks

1) Since they’re dating, how common is it for Mar’i to purr like a kitten when Jake is cuddling her?

2) Since they’re twins in your version; which one is technically the older sibling as they came out first, Mar’i or Jake?

3) Any storylines you’d like to do for the Grayson-And’r Family?

4) Similar as 3 only for the Super Family?

Good questions! @paladin-of-nerd-fandom65 :D

before I start, it’s actually Chris not Jake XD *sweet home Alabama plays in background.*

1: very common! Maybe like every 2nd or 3rd cuddle time. Mar’i would cuddle close to Chris, head on shoulder, hand on chest, & maybe legs & feet intertwined, & softly purrs. Chris does gently ruffle her hair like a pet. ;)

2: mar’i is the oldest, being 21 seconds ahead of Jake. (Since mar’i was create 21 years before Jake; 1996 to 2017)

3: hmmmmmmm top of my head I got 3! :D

1-Court of Owls: the idea of them being nightwing’s villains is pretty cool. (So I’m gonna borrow that from you if that’s ok?)

A lot of people are going missing in Bludhaven, & rumors spread around of mysterious black ninjas running around at night kidnapping people. The Grayson-And’r family, after some research, interrogation, & clues, mange to find an underground labyrinth with an army of talons (black ninjas) & “dead” people, plus some people in owl masks.

The main villains are: rich folk/mobsters (people who wears the owl masks) & NightWing’s ancestor: William Cobb (who wears a white/Gray talon suit to differentiate from regulars)

After the family beats up the majority of the villains, using ice equipment (cause talons are weakened by cold temperature) & the tamaerans starbolts (in my universe, you can kill these guys by turning them to ash) the only bad guy left standing is William Cobb. He decides to overdose himself with a chemical compound called: Electrum; which allows talons like himself to gain immortality, regeneration, & the typical superhuman stuff like strength, speed, & durability. When he did that, he grows super big & transforms into a giant bird monster.

He chases the family, knocking down everything causing the labyrinth to crumble down, the family got separated, dick with Kory and Jake with mar’i . Fortunately, Jake & mar’i did mange to reunited with their parents, unfortunately, mar’i got hurt during the battle hurting her legs & Jake had to carry her bridal style; Jake had to slide down a broken pillar while escaping a transform Cobb & there was a raised bump that hit Jake in the crotch, that causes his eyes to cross when he went over it. Jake: “d’oh! I think I peed my pants! (From the “famous” dragon escape scene from Shrek)

Heading close to the exit, the family does one final ice/fire combo that traps Cobb & have rocks to crush him to death & turned into ash by beams of starbolts.

(The next might be a little NSFW/dark, a little warning)

2-Doctor Light: Doctor Light (a major teen titans villain) decides to attack the family with a upgraded suit & kidnaps Kory, Mar’i, & Jake causing Nightwing to go rescue them.

Doc Light traps Kory & mar’i in chains while laying down on a table, arms spread & legs are facing forward. Jake was free but was getting beat up by him. After a small beating, he goes over to Kory & mar’i & starts touching their hair & (you can choose) starts climbing on top of either Kory or mar’i, rubbing his hand across “their” cheek. Jake gets back up & grab & throws doctor light across the room. Doctor light gets back up & tackles & starts choking Jake. With Doc being distracted, Jake uses whatever strength he got left & presses his foot into his crotch & headbutts the doc out cold.

For the final battle later on after rescuing his family: Nightwing is hurt & alone facing Doctor Light who powers up to the max, becomes pure light, pure energy but after digging out a picture that shows Kory, mar’i, & Jake, he gets back up & blocks hard light energy with his electric escrima sticks & blows Doctor light up. There is two different endings:

1- Nightwing dies similar to iron man in endgame (& Jake gets to become NightWing 2/3)

2- he gets knocked out for a few days & gets back up after that XD

3- Red Hood: in my universe, Jason Todd is either: permanently dead or comes back like how he did in the animated movie under the red hood, but he is fully a antihero/villain like his early comic book counterpart.

After the battle with Batman, (note: he didn’t blow up bludhaven yet in this version) he goes after the Grayson-Anders family (for reasons XD) & holds Jake & mar’i hostage. The house does get destroyed during a battle between him & Nightwing, fortunately, everyone is ok but Jason is injured from his fight with Batman & Nightwing & escapes into the unknown; injured.

4: I got 3, 2 original & the 1 from the above question.

1-Red Hood: in the original story: A death in the family, Batman really wanted to kill joker, but Superman talked him out of it. After learning that Batman WAS supposed to kill joker but was talked out of it, Jason decides to go after the Superman family years later after the battle with Batman & Nightwing. (Jason lost his memories & stayed at a church as a priest, he gains back his memories years later when seeing Superman on tv.

Red Hood creates a vigilante group called the red hood gang that has kryptonite weapons & attacks the superfamily (this is around the time the Super-Twins are a thing, probably a few weeks after the Blue Earth story). The SuperFamily (& a little help from Batman, & the Grayson family) managed to stop the red hood & his gang, but he sacrifices himself to take everybody out with a kryptonite bomb, but fails. The only thing that remains is a semi broken red hood helmet/mask. (Hinting that he is still alive)

2- Fire Of Olgun: this small “moment” in the comics has revived Osul-Ra from death on war world by mongul; & in one of the action comics, he was almost taken away from the New Gods (Orion). Annnnnd then it went nowhere XD I say use that to somehow age down Jon Kent (or retcon it saving osul as a potion not a “power up.”)

3- Slices Of SuperLife: mostly just slices of life moments of the superfamily like how we saw during Superman 2016 with the carnival & the road trip.

#youngtitans #jake grayson #mari grayson #chris kent #jon kent #osul ra #otho ra #super twins #superfamily #superman #conner kent #nightwing #starfire #dick grayson #kory anders

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quartztwst · 6 months

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no it wasn’t Jade it was… Bade the tweels other sibling 😊

🌷🪴

ERMMMM I THINK THAT WAS JADE LEECH............. JADE LEECH LIKE FROM THE HIT GAME TWISTED WONDERLAND

HMMMMMMM

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mrvenuspluto · 4 months

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3RD HOUSE RECOLLECTION

I was just taking a walk in my head and a thought came to me , it was out the blue , just kept thinking about twins , idk why but every thought was in doubles... brain was on overload , which it is always but this time it was trying to steer me to a concept , my soul was at work at the moment , so i let it drive and let my brain take the backseat . Then gemini came to me , hmmmmmmm..... the 3rd the house , so my brain started to free flow with its random thoughts and deeep observations . It came to me not many people give the 3rd house in the natal chart attention like 1st house ( self , personality ) 2nd house ( value , material , needs ) 8th house ( merging , occult , sex ) and 10th house ( status , career , authority ) . So my brain begin to process and become more curious about this multiphasted house and its charactiristics . Every house in astrology is deeep to me , i guess i love learning and expand my brain . This house represents alot , its the house of communication , thinking , perception , reflection , gathering facts , learning , intellect , siblings , courage , interest , surroundings , skills , dexterity , i could go on forever but thats it on a short note . This is the house where you build yourself a body , the 1st is your body , 2nd is what you like about your body or want to add to your body , 3rd is how you can build it , something we all was never taught in are youth . The body is very interesting how it process information , moves , response to harm , fear , excitement , aroursal or just observing . The moon thrives in this house , why? it can be expressive , in alot of other houses it cant , even if it can be expressive its limited example ( 4th house its in its domicile , but its still limited due to this house being your private sanctuary , your deep secrets , personal desires , you cant expess those in public or just to anyone , only to ones you love , feel comfortable with ) the moon here in the 3rd can also consume all the desires and curiosity it felt in the previous house ( 2nd house ) where mars co signifies here and can bring differences , but also the moon too . Mars here can help you persue what you want , need , desire and give you the courage and assertiveness to make it happen . This is a fast pace house thats why having this house well equipped with benefics or even malefics could make you a person quick witted , quick tempered , good and fast talker , very articulate ( game spitter ) mastermind , fast runner , strong weight lifter , dexterous fingers and hands , good boxer ( fighter ) or just good at everything you put your mind to and be a jack of all trades . Alot of people like to call this house the house of twins , yes and no , Its more of a merging first , acually its the physical merging before 8th house merging with another intity and your fears etc... but you have to merge with your personality , image , and surroundings 1st . Its the merging of the masculine, feminine energy , mars and moon thats why these 2 planets does well here in the 3rd house . 1st house aries represents mars , action , what you see , assertiveness , self , 2nd house represents venus , what you want , value , makes you feel stable . When you bring these 2 energies together , creates 3 , so now you have to learn how to use them , merge them to meet your personal desires and comfortability ( 4th house ) . This is why people have debates , arguments , and opinions , because you come in the 3rd house with your own thoughts , values , wants , and needs now you have others in your surroundings , sister , brothers , neighbors who have their own opinions as well, views on certian perspectives , thats why its so critical for kids to get exposed to the world , surroundings so they can understand everyone is different and unique in their own way , sheltering a kid or anyone or afflicting this on yourself can be detrimental to your learning , processing of information . This is the house how you express and vocalize what you desire or want to be heard ,

also where you learn what your body is capable of , just because you love and value basketball doesnt mean you will be any good or successful in it , ( 2nd ) but if you try put efforts and courage and apply knowlegde and see what happens then you will see if its for you or not ( 3rd ) , you can also know how your body protects itself from danger , will you run , fight , hide , have courage and power or a stertigic brain to out think a person , the stronger you build this house the stronger the foundation will be for the ( 4th ) . Every house plays a crucial and important role in your life , when you follow the house energies and evolve with them instend of being complacent and stuck in comfortability and not liking change you will miss out on your mental , physical and spiritual growth . We all are here to experience , learn , grow , evolve teach and ascend . We usaully give are attention towards the house we favor more or seem to give us benefits on the short term and not thinking of long term or self develpment for growth . Once you find out what you value , are good in , need , and give your time to ( 2nd house ) then you try it , do it , show courage , skills , learn it , master it ( 3rd house ) then nuture it , love it , let it be your deep passion and secure it to your heart ( 4th house ) etc.... everyone has a talent and different types of skills just need to find out what it is , be curious about it thats why its the curious house , try new things , experience failure as well as success so you can grow and know where your strength lay . I would like to know and hear about your skills and talents , think everyone has unique qualities and skills that needs to be displayed to the world , so be verbal and open to what you have to offer , i would love to see how you work in your 3rd house , im all ears , eyes , and acceptance towards your abiities .

#3rd house #talent #skills #communication #strength #courage #siblings #surroundings #basics #curious #master #verbal #dexterous #passion #body #mental #mastermind #success #evolve #change #practice

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YOU WANT ASKS??? I GOT ASKS

For the ask game!

9, 13, 14, 23, 24

ALWAYS SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU IN MY INBOX 💚💚

9. Do you have a specific lyric or quote which you associate with your OC?

I've never landed on a specific one, but Jane Austen's Emma is one of my character inspos for Isabel; this one really speaks to 1: how hard she fell for Ominis, 2: how instantaneous it was even if she took forever to act on it and 3: her classic impulsivity. Luckily, unlike Emma, she did not need to feel jealousy to realize her feelings.

"It darted through her, with the speed of an arrow, that Mr. Knightley must marry no one but herself!"

13. If you met your OC, would the two of you get along?

Isabel is actually one of the few OC's I've ever had that I would actually get along with! I wouldn't really enjoy her impulsivity either if I were around her as much as her friends/family, but that's because it's a quality of mine I dislike that I project onto her lol.

14. How does your OC want to be seen by other characters?

OOH I like this one. It kinda depends I guess, but across the board she just wants to be seen as the perfect Victorian/Edwardian girlboss: mother, business owner, wifey, ad hoc auror and all-around magical badass. On one end of the spectrum, she wants to be seen as a legitimate threat to her family in-law if they ever try messing with her or her husband/kids. On the other end, she wants to be seen as conventionally docile and sweet to her muggle friends. Vanessa Gekko, from Bojack Horseman, is also one of her character inspirations for me in her adult years and sums her up pretty well. Overall, she really just wants some recognition for all the work she's put into her job(s), her marriage, the social life she upholds around muggles, and her children. How much of that recognition she actually gets depends greatly from person to person.

23. What emotion is the hardest for your OC to process? How about express?

Man, now I gotta really think. So as an adult, her boggart takes the shape of a funeral for Ominis after a (fictional) untimely death because her fear of loneliness/isolation can be crippling. She doesn't like to be alone with her thoughts too often because she deeply fears what lurks beneath the surface: the same part of her that uses dark magic. Thinking about what she might have done without Ominis in her life legitimately scares her.

As for the hardest to express, hmmmmmmm probablyyy feelings of self doubt or just any feelings around needing help. Sorta like those straight white dudes who can't stand asking for directions lol. Isabel feels like she's built herself up at this total girlboss to the point that she really struggles with so much as asking Mara/Natty to stay with them during WWII even though bombs are literally being dropped outside their house. Ominis wants the opportunity to protect and emotionally provide for her too, but she rarely gives him the opportunity without even realizing what she's doing, and it hurts him even if he doesn't really have the words for that hurt.

24. What is an alternative life path your OC might have gone down? How different would their life be if they'd made those decisions?

Mmmmmmm such a delicious questionnnnn >:)

So the biggest one that sticks out to me is if Ominis, his past, and the Gaunts were just too much and she broke up with him here (yes it breaks my heart to even consider it). If she had not married Ominis, she would have gone on to be a cursebreaker for Gringotts while one of her siblings took the family business she canonically inherits. She would have likely married a handsome auror or a fellow cursebreaker, had a couple kids and ultimately died doing what she loved while on a cursebreaking assignment at some point in her 70s/80s. He wouldn't be a perfect husband, but she's not exactly perfect wife material either, even in her canon timeline. Their marriage would be fine, just not stellar. Intimacy would definitely be a low point and they'd end up emotionally drifting apart over the years.

Isabel would have a little jewelry box of letters and memories from her school days, including all the little trinkets Ominis gifted her and a skipping stone from their favorite spot on the black lake. Later in life, when she and her husband were drifting apart, she would get this box out with increasing frequency and just sift through all the little notes he gave her. It would be very difficult for her to even remember what he looked like at this point, but she would always remember the letters and gifts. Her favorite would always be a short note inviting her to one of their many dates to Hogsmeade for an afternoon at Honeyduke's and the Three Broomsticks. It was written very formally and in slightly shaky handwriting, indicating some nervousness.

Of course, by this point she's in her 50s, which means he's dead; he would have married a cousin and have been killed in some quarrel, either with his wife or another family member. Because it would have been pretty awkward to keep hanging around Sebastian, Mara, Anne, etc. after breaking up with Ominis, she didn't keep in much contact with the group aside from a letter to Natty once in a while. She would never know exactly how or when he died and would have gone years after his death pondering all the reasons why she never got a response to the owl she finally decided to send him.

Ominis would have never forgotten Isabel. His heart would have ached for her from the day they broke up to his wedding day, to the day he learned he was a father, to the day he died. Breaking up with Isabel would have easily been his biggest regret in life.

I could be especially malicious and say she finally worked up the nerve to send him an owl asking how he was doing and if they'd like to meet again for old times' sake mere weeks after he died. :)

#hogwarts legacy #ominis gaunt #ominis gaunt x mc #isabel greymoore #headcanons

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