Toxic Couple Tango: MXTX side pairs (will only cover MDZS since there's a lot of side pairs.)
Lan Xichen: So are we doing this for all the people we're paired with? Cause....I have a list.
Nie Huaisang: How about we stick to actual canon relationships?
Jiang Cheng: Sounds fair. My Better Half abandoned me to go spend the rest of his miserable existence fucking some guy from the Lan clan. -1000, do not recommend.
Wei Wuxian: You gotta build your own nest some time my Treasured Memory!
Jiang Cheng: Talk back when you've actually kept a single promise you made to me!
Nie Huaisang: Okaaaay, since we're doing brothers, (flips out fan) my StrongHold promised never to leave me but look how that turned out.
Nie Mingjue, snorts: Sorry, my Little Dagger, I was too busy getting murdered by one of my other halves, the Golden Arrow.
Jin Guangyao: Sorry, but not sorry, First-Love, since you had the audacity to talk shit about my mum. Our Angel would never do that to me.
Nie Mingjue: You speak as if you didn't spend the whole series gaslighting my Shining Saber.
Lan Xichen: My other halves, Teddy Bear and Little Bee kinda....(massages his head in overwhelming unearned irreparable trauma). I love them so much but I also....would not recommend.
Xiao Xingchen: Technically, I also have two other halves. My Sworn Love kind of kicked me out over something my little Lolipop did. Then my Lolipop proceeded to gaslight me to death. At the end of the day they both broke my heart.
Lan Xichen: Bestie. ^_^
Xiao Xingchen: We deserved so much better. (^^)
Xue Yang: I definitely deserved better than you offing yourself, Sugar. Could have given me a chance to change.
Song Lan: Maybe you could have started by not making my Snowflake end me.
Xue Yang: Nah, you had to go.
Jin Zixuan, whispering: I-is it weird that we're like the healthiest relationship here my Lotus?
Jiang Yanli, also whispering: Considering we died barely a day apart, it is worrisome my Peony.
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🌿🍊Clementines and Peppermint🍊🌿
Pt.1/6
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Robin and Nancy go on an ice-cream not-date. We're friends, Robin has to remind herself.
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"Now the most important question. This, will determine your. Life," Robin holds up her ice-cream cone – clementine, with earl-grey scone toppings — like a mic to Nancy's mouth.
Robin had been hanging out with Nancy quite often lately – especially since Steve had been quite busy in the last weeks, taking care of Eddie.
It was however, the first time that Nancy had specifically gotten around to Robin's workplace, to ask her on –not a date, not a date, she reminds herself.
Despite how different her and Nancy's personalities initially seemed to be, they got on surprisingly well.
"Miss Wheeler," Robin says in her best presentator-voice. "Mint choco. Thoughts?"
"I like mint choco."
"Well, you heard it here first folks, Mint-choco should be banned in all– wait seriously?" Robin jumps in front of her.
"It's... I mean it's not...bad," Nancy justifies, in a sorrryyyyyy I know what you want me to say but I just disagree way.
"It tastes like toothpaste!" Robin squeals, crossing her arms behind her back, smile wide. She is having so much fun.
"It's. refreshing!" Nancy defends herself. "How can you even tell what toospaste tastes like," she arches an eyebrow.
"If you want refreshing, just buy a sorbet, it has actual, refreshing fruit! As for your question, it may seem incredible, I know" Robin says, "but I brush my teeth."
Nancy looks at her blankly. Then erupts into laughter.
Robin feels elated, thank you very much. She easily laughs along.
"Ahhh," Nancy exhales, wiping the tears from the corner of her eye. "Why is this so funny."
"Natural talent," Robin winks.
"Can I try your ice-cream now?" Nancy asks.
Where Robin herself had very fixed tastes and opinions, when it comes to certain things, Nancy was very open to trying new things, and purely delighted whenever she got the chance to find out more about some novelty. And she wasn't particularly difficult.
She generally enjoyed the movies Robin suggested, sang along to her songs even if she didn't know the lyrics.
"Also, you may be funny, that's good, but your journalistic skills are... Terrible," Nancy adds, eyes twinkling once they have exchanged their ice-creams.
"You can't voice your opinion on people's answers this... Straightforwardly, or no one is going to want to answer your questions."
"Good thing I'm not a journalist then," Robin snorts, and tries a bit of the ice cream. "Ugh vanilla," she groans. "Do you know how many people requested vanilla at Scoops Ahoy? Our tastes in ice-cream are definitely not compatible, Nancy Wheeler."
Nancy shakes her head laughing silently, her brown fluffy curls bouncing around. Her smile is warm, like the sun.
It burns if Robin looks at it for too long.
She has a boyfriend. She has a boyfriend remember that Buckley.
"So, uuuhhh. How are things with Jonathan?" Robin asks, ignoring the twist in her stomach – she should be accustomed to it by now, shouldn't she? "I mean, you must be happy he's back."
Immediately, Nancy sombers. "Yeah! Yeah everything's uh great."
"That doesn't sound very convincing?"
"He's... So kind. And he cares so much for Will. And he helped so much with the repairs."
"But?"
"He asked if we were okay. I said yes."
Jesus Christ this is like pulling teeth.
"And that, is definitely how you one-hundred-percent really feel? I'm not saying anything!" Robin holds her hands up in defense when Nancy looks over suspiciously.
"Yeah totally! I mean yeah... why wouldn't we be," Nancy says, closing her eyes rapidly, her words staggering. As always happens when she's not being honest, Robin thinks. "He had a good reason to... Not be here."
"Just because he had a good reason doesn't... negate the fact that you felt upset," Robin insists, thinking about the matter.
"Yeah but... But it doesn't matter anymore! He's back, and it's all going to go back how we were before, and it's going to be fine."
"Jesus Christ he's your boyfriend Nance! You gotta be able to be honest with him."
Nancy's face sours, and Robin fears she might have hit a sore spot.
"I'm just trying, to help," Robin speaks slowly, trying to mend her words.
"While I appreciate your concern Robin," Nancy says, suddenly snippish. "This is my relationship. And my life. And I don't need, your. help."
She plants her ice-cream cone into Robin's other hand. "Enjoy the rest of your ice cream."
"Nance. Nancy!"
Robin calls after her, but Nancy strides away decidedly and doesn't look back.
Well, Robin thinks, as she is standing there, staring dejectedly at the two melting ice-cream cones, that went well.
The church-bell rings four times.
Shit, I have to to talk to Eddie before Steve's shift ends, she remembers urgently, and gets herself to move again.
At least figuring out whatever Steve and Eddie have going on will distract her from her own matters.
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please help me- i used to be pretty smart but i’m having so much trouble grasping the concept of diegetic vs non-diegetic bdsm!
gfkjldghfd okay first of all I'm sorry for the confusion, if you're not finding anything on the phrase it's because I made it up and absolutely nobody but me ever uses it, but I haven't found a better way to express what I'm trying to say so I keep using it. but now you've given me an excuse to ramble on about some shit that is only relevant to me and my deeply inefficient way of talking and by god I'm going to take it.
SO. the way diegetic and non-diegetic are normally used is to talk about music and sound design in movies/tv shows. in case you aren't familiar with that concept, here's a rundown:
diegetic sound is sound that happens within the world of the movie/show and can be acknowledged by the characters, like a song playing on the stereo during a driving scene, or sung on stage in Phantom of the Opera. it's also most other sounds that happen in a movie, like the sounds of traffic in a city scene, or a thunderclap, or a marching band passing by. or one of the three stock horse sounds they use in every movie with a horse in it even though horses don't really vocalize much in real life, but that's beside the point, the horse is supposed to be actually making that noise within the movie's world and the characters can hear it whinnying.
non-diegetic sound is any sound that doesn't exist in the world of the movie/show and can't be perceived by the characters. this includes things like laugh tracks and most soundtrack music. when Duel of Fates plays in Star Wars during the lightsaber fight for dramatic effect, that's non-diegetic. it exists to the audience, but the characters don't know their fight is being backed by sick ass music and, sadly, can't hear it.
the lines can get blurry between the two, you've probably seen the film trope where the clearly non-diegetic music in the title sequence fades out to the same music, now diegetic and playing from the character's car stereo. and then there are things like Phantom of the Opera as mentioned above, where the soundtrack is also part of the plot, but Phantom of the Opera does also have segments of non-diegetic music: the Phantom probably does not have an entire orchestra and some guy with an electric guitar hiding down in his sewer just waiting for someone to break into song, but both of those show up in the songs they sing down there.
now, on to how I apply this to bdsm in fiction.
if I'm referring to diegetic bdsm what I mean is that the bdsm is acknowledged for what it is in-world. the characters themselves are roleplaying whatever scenarios their scenes involve and are operating with knowledge of real life rules/safety practices. if there's cnc depicted, it will be apparent at some point, usually right away, that both characters actually are fully consenting and it's all just a planned scene, and you'll often see on-screen negotiation and aftercare, and elements of the story may involve the kink community wherever the characters are. Love and Leashes is a great example of this, 50 Shades and Bonding are terrible examples of this, but they all feature characters that know they're doing bdsm and are intentional about it.
if I'm talking about non-diegetic bdsm, I'm referring to a story that portrays certain kinks without the direct acknowledgement that the characters are doing bdsm. this would be something like Captive Prince, or Phantom of the Opera again, or the vast majority of bodice ripper type stories where an innocent woman is kidnapped by a pirate king or something and totally doesn't want to be ravished but then it turns out he's so cool and sexy and good at ravishing that she decides she's into it and becomes his pirate consort or whatever it is that happens at the end of those books. the characters don't know they're playing out a cnc or D/s fantasy, and in-universe it's often straight up noncon or dubcon rather than cnc at all. the thing about entirely non-diegetic bdsm is that it's almost always Problematic™ in some way if you're not willing to meet the story where it's at, but as long as you're not judging it by the standards of diegetic bdsm, it's just providing the reader the same thing that a partner in a scene would: the illusion of whatever risk or taboo floats your boat, sometimes to extremes that can't be replicated in real life due to safety, practicality, physics, the law, vampires not being real, etc. it's consensual by default because it's already pretend; the characters are vehicles for the story and not actually people who can be hurt, and the reader chose to pick up the book and is aware that nothing in it is real, so it's all good.
this difference is where people tend to get hung up in the discourse, from what I've observed. which is why I started using this phrasing, because I think it's very crucial to be able to differentiate which one you're talking about if you try to have a conversation with someone about the portrayal of bdsm in media. it would also, frankly, be useful for tagging, because sometimes when you're in the mood for non-diegetic bodice ripper shit you'd call the police over in real life, it can get really annoying to read paragraphs of negotiation and check-ins that break the illusion of the scene and so on, and the opposite can be jarring too.
it's very possible to blur these together the same way Phantom of the Opera blurs its diegetic and non-diegetic music as well. this leaves you even more open to being misunderstood by people reading in bad faith, but it can also be really fun to play with. @not-poignant writes fantastic fanfic, novels, and original serials on ao3 that pull this off really well, if you're okay with some dark shit in your fiction I would highly recommend their work. some of it does get really fucking dark in places though, just like. be advised. read the tags and all that.
but yeah, spontaneous writer plug aside, that's what I mean.
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