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oh-shtars · 1 month
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You said you loved to get asks about your AU
Weeeeell I wanted to know, what are your plans for Amaya? What’s her deal? Her backstory? Her personality? Tell us about the queen 👀
I’ll be honest here Anny, I have NOT done her redesign yet and she’s a character I’m so frustrated with right now because I keep getting stuck on creating her- jdksjdjsks
But I have worked out her backstory! It’s just her role in the actual RFTS!storyline that’s bothering me 😭😭
Character Plans:
See, just as I’ve made Magnifico a parallel of Star, I’ve made Amaya a parallel to Asha. Whereas RFTS!Asha keeps her dreams and desires to herself because she’s insecure and afraid to take charge, Amaya is also just as highly ambitious but headstrong and ruthless.
I have Asha to represent how “To achieve great things and for people to believe in your lead, you need to be the person to believe in your capabilities first. To be brave enough to take a leap of faith.” Amaya is the opposite. She has her dreams and desires, but she’s willing to do whatever it takes to get her way. Even if she needs to crack a few eggs to get it. I wanted her to represent how “Pursuing your dreams is great, but at the expense of other people and dragging them down to get there, is a very shtty thing to do.”
Amaya has a passion for discovering and desires to learn everything there is to the world of magic around her. I did say she was just an eviler version of Zarina, didn’t I?
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The thing is though, she is willing to sacrifice certain animals and “poor unfortunate souls” as fuel for her experiments. So umm, yeah. I wonder what happens to the people kept in the castle’s dungeon-
She believes the reason that most of the magic in the world is unknown and undiscovered is because people are holding themselves back because of “sympathy and feelings.” Amaya didn’t like that one bit, so her main hobby and goal is to keep digging out for more. Always hungry for more.
Bonus Facts:
- Unlike Magnifico, whose trauma has prevented him from effectively learning magic, Amaya is actually competent with magic usage without the use of any certain artefact. No staff or anything.
- She’s skilled at disguises and making up fake stories or lies on the spot that are easy to believe. (As a reference to previous Disney villains who used this tactic)
- Similar to Asha who has a sketchbook around with her, Amaya keeps a notebook that she keeps her notes in. (I guess this can be the substitute for the ‘forbidden book’ in the canon movie. lol)
- Amaya has a pet sphinx cat whom I decided to call ‘Espino’. It means ‘thorn’ in Spanish.
- While everyone else is just a tool for her to use, she does feel genuine love and concern for her husband when he does spiral into a PTSD episode. She’s had no one else in her life for a while now and Mag was the only one who ever understood her, so she’s willing to aid him whenever she can.
- She likes horse-back riding in the woods and does so often to relax or collect ingredients for her experiments
- She hates the idea of anyone or anything holding her back from what she believes is her true potential.
- Amaya holds the calculative and strategic skills in her ‘brains and the brawn’ duo with Mag. Mag is more on delivery and force if necessary. She’s calmer and aids Mag whenever he’s stressed or having temper issues.
- She’s also quite a fan of novels and poetry and likes the sound of poetic and fitting endings. It’s the reason why she’s being so nice towards Asha because she sees her as a fun toy to play around with. Especially when it comes to considering the king and queen’s strong opinion about Tomás.
(Tomás used to be hers and Mag’s assistant before he was tragically killed died after strongly holding beliefs that oppose their rule. It’s quite an entertaining irony if they were to have Tomás’ own daughter follow in his footsteps. One that he obviously would’ve hated to see if he was still alive.
Magnifico disliked the idea of having an inquisitive annoying girl around his work. Like I said in my previous drawing, he finds Asha ‘unbearable.’ But oh well, anything for the wifey. Happy wife. Happy life.)
Backstory:
Amaya grew up a little typical girl in Rosas with big dreams of mastering and getting to know everything regarding alchemy and magic. It’s a whole world that’s surrounded by it and who knows how much is left undiscovered?
The unfortunate thing is that her family was against this passion of hers since, well, not everyone thinks magic is a necessary skill worth your time when you can do it by yourself the traditional way. While her parents didn’t mind how King Oliver and previous other rulers have always provided an easier living for their people with magic, they want to keep the family tradition of achieving things by themselves magic-free. It’s how their ancestors established their livelihood as farmers after all.
Rosas had the best reputation of being the most inclusive and welcoming kingdom, so people holding these magic-free beliefs still have their boundaries respected and allowed to refuse magical help if they wish.
But Amaya? Amaya didn’t want to follow her parents’ footsteps. She wants to pursue her own dream.
…..
Mag and Amaya’s love story is basically Royalty x Commoner.
They met when Mag was 15 and she was 14 and were best friends ever since. Back then in the past, when there wasn’t as much worries and things were a little more simpler. But Amaya’s parents progressively start discouraging her to interact with Mag as they believe his role as prince and the future sorcerer king of Rosas is influencing their daughter to take up magic too.
Until one day, Magnifico never heard from her again. And then years later as young adults, they found each other again in the woods, where Amaya had fled away from her home to secretly study magic on her own there. They bonded over feeling so pressured to give up on their initial desires just because their parents and life decided to be unjust and cruel to them.
“Like, don’t you ever just wish you could hold the world and shake it soo hard because you’re so mad? OMGG BESTIE, SAAME.”
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👆That was the look Amaya gave him when Magnifico asked if she ever felt “helpless and trapped,” like he did. It was at that moment that Magnifico fell down a flight of stairs and head over heels for this woman.
Sooo, childhood friends, to losing each other for a bit, to finding each other again, and then to romance.
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(Wait- wdym they’re like Simba and Nala too? Pfft-)
The thing is though, Amaya is a wanted outlaw. (Or criminal? Idk the right word. Do they mean the same thing?).
Her identity is not exactly known. The guards are aware that there’s someone stealing ingredients and breaking Rosas’ rules and safety regulations about studying magic. The kingdom bans the production or study of any magic that could actively harm or terribly curse animals and humans. Remember when I said Amaya couldn’t give a single flying sht about that? She just managed to keep her real name clean because of her skills in disguises.
Amaya’s state and Magnifico potentially withholding information lead to another father-and-son argument with King Oliver again.
But just to sum it up before this gets too long, Magnifico ended up taking his role as the next king with Amaya by his side. Upon obtaining his magic staff and finding the ability to collect wishes, he banned the usage of magic with the exception of him and his wife ofc. Under the excuse it’s for Rosas’ greater good and safety. In the castle, Amaya is finally given the freedom to explore the unknown. Something about “I’ll give the whole kingdom to you if you asked for it” and “I promise we’ll both get that world we both deserved.”
Which would be a sweet kind of thing if it were another couple in another innocent context…. :)
Idk, Anny. Might change things up a bit but let me know what you think. Thanks so much for the asks btw!! 💖
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2hoothoots · 11 months
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i was having a chuckle to myself last night about Gristol, and how his plans are basically:
Restore Ford Cruller's memory
Find Maligula
???
Profit
but then... of course they are, right? this is Gristol we're talking about. Fatherland Follies drives home again and again that he's still operating on a child's logic, a warped and reductive version of the world that he never bothered to grow out of. both of his memory vaults center on the images of his childhood, this idealized version of the past that he clings to no matter what. and that's still how he remembers Maligula, too - as this saviour figure, who rushes in to help him when he's in trouble.
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[ID: Two slides from Gristol's memory vault, Glory to Grulovia! Left: Gristol clings to Maligula's back as she summons waves to sweep away his assailants. Right: Gristol and Maligula waving from a balcony as the people cheer. Gzar Theodore brandishes a dagger in the background.]
like so much else, Maligula represents a return to this idyllic childhood - to the peace and simplicity of his youth, when he was free from worries and responsibilities. in his mind, he doesn't need to make any further plans - once Maligula's back, everything will go back to normal. Maligula will make everything better.
...is what i thought, but then i remembered this line:
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[Screenshot source. ID: Gristol, in Truman's body, bows on his hands and knees in front of the newly-awaked Maligula. The caption reads: "Yes, High Priestess! I am here to correct the mistakes made by my father!"]
and that's kind of interesting, right?
to be clear: this happens directly after Maligula sees Helmut-in-Gristol's-body, and recognises him. her line before this is:
"Little Gzesaravich! Have you come to pay for your father's sins?"
my first thought was that Gristol hadn't expected to still be in Truman's body by the time he managed to find Maligula, and this was him trying to placate her and buy some time until he could explain the situation. but watching the cutscene back, that's clearly not what's happening here. Gristol is answering as himself, and his response of throwing himself to his knees before her is, as far as i can tell, genuine.
so what is going on here?
in Fatherland Follies, there's this line in the ride narration that stuck out to me:
"Why didn't the Gzar help Maligula in her time of need? No one knows, but historians agree - it is Gzar Theodore's biggest failure."
other lines mention Gzar Theodore's "mistake", and it's wording Gristol himself echoes in the screencap above. evidently, he believes that his father abandoned Maligula, leaving her to her fate at the hands of the Psychonauts, and it was that mistake that lead to them being driven out of the country - that mistake which he seeks to correct. maybe he even feels like he has a debt to repay to her for his family turning their backs on her all those years ago.
the 'High Priestess' thing, though - that's kinda weird, and threw me for a loop the first time i played the game. it took me until my second playthrough to connect the dots, and remember how the room in the Lady Luctopus - Gristol's room - was full of Delugionist scribblings and symbols.
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[Screenshot source. ID: left, the walls of the hidden backroom in Gristol's hotel suite, covered in scrawlings of eyeballs and Maligula's name. Right, the pinboard from the hidden backroom. On its surface are photographs and newspaper clippings connected by pieces of string.]
i mean, look at this stuff! he had a whole conspiracy board and everything!
we learn very little about the Delugionists and their beliefs as a whole during the game, but i think drawing the connection here suggests two important things. one: that Gristol was in deep with this stuff. i don't know how he linked up with them - maybe via old family connections, or just good old-fashioned digging (we know he's skilled at worming his way into peoples' good graces, after all) - but it seems likely that he's begun to internalise their ideas, maybe even warping his own memories of events. and two: the Delugionists themselves are, if you'll pardon the pun, pretty far off the deep end.
like... i understand why PN2 didn't go heavy on the "mass-murderer cult worship" aspect of things, in the end, but man this is such a tantalising glimpse into the wider mythos around Maligula. Gristol is proud and haughty and thinks himself above everyone else; the fact that his first reaction seeing Maligula is to throw himself to the ground at her feet says so much about the way he's come to see her. he's not just trying to bring back Maligula, his childhood bodyguard. he's trying to bring back Maligula, the High Priestess of the deluge, the semi-mythical figure whose supporters believe even death couldn't stop. he doesn't even flinch at the way she confronts him, and maybe it's because he's bought in so completely to this deified figurehead, this idea of Maligula; more a living force of nature than a person. and it all comes back to the same place: an abdication of responsibility, not just to the person who protected him when he was little but to this avatar of floods and destruction. Maligula will make everything better.
i'd write more about my thoughts on the Delugionists but that'd be taking a hard turn into speculation, and this is already kind of long and rambling so i'd better end it here. but what an unexpected and evocative line, right? it's some of the only stuff we have to go off of regarding the Delugionists as a whole, but i think it does such a good job of hinting at the wider story - at teasing another layer to the mythos surrounding Maligula, one whose ripples we see throughout the game but which never quite breaches the surface.
#psychonauts#psychonauts 2#bored waiting at the airport so you get more psychonauts meta from me#the delugionists have been on my mind recently (because i Might Just have an upcoming au lorepost about them and also cults are fun)#so tossing my thoughts up here because people seemed to like the last few times i did this#and also it's my blog and i like to talk :)#related vent i HATE drafting posts in the tumblr editor because if you hit crtl+z to try and undo a formatting change#it deletes like half the post you just typed out#(yes i did it again while i was writing this. yes i'm still salty. why do i even bother)#what else... this is just becoming a disconnected thoughts dump#but if you've seen my posts you knew what you were signing up for when you hit the button to expand the post tags#there's new art coming hopefully this weekend if i can get it finished! it's more mermaid au designs#i'm two and a half weeks late for mermay but it turns out starting a new job and moving house doesn't leave you with a ton of free time#but that's okay it's never too late for mermaids#omg and artfight's coming up next month too! geez#i gotta make refsheets for the fsau trio because i would LOVE to get art of them#and this year i don't have a thesis to crunch on so i might actually have time to participate#oh and then in august i'm having top surgery! will make a proper announcement post for it at some point#i say 'announcement'. it's just a life update but it's nice to share#i'm super excited about it :)#i might end up blogging the process and recovery but obviously it won't be going here lol. i'd put it on my main#idk if anyone would find it useful but when i first started looking into surgery i had like very little idea about the whole process#and it's only through joining a bunch of online support/discussion groups that i managed to find more info and resources#so hey it might be useful to share? we'll see#our flight doesn't land for another fifty minutes so now i'm just writing in the tags because i'm bored#alright i'll proofread this and then post it when i land and have signal again. peace out yall hope your pride month is going well
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coolprettyleo · 1 month
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obsessed with your ex? - juraj slafkovsky ☆
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wc: 650+
tw: toxicity? obsessive. mention of sex. stalking?
juraj slafkovsky x reader
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it was four in the morning and you couldn't sleep. your thoughts were running wild as the six foot three man was laying sound asleep next to you. you were staying over his place tonight and what was supposed to be an easy going night turned into a nightmare; for you at least.
you had opened your instagram to find that jurajs ex had followed you, and commented on her recent instagram post, how you slayed the photo dump you posted on your recent trip to Milan.
I mean his ex didn't mean to get in your brain. you had finally met the girl, about a couple weeks ago at a brand dinner seeing as you were both models. you had been professional with her. but since you guys had many mutual friends the ex seemed to be trying to befriend her.
oh my god I wonder if she was friends with jurajs friends? did she know arber like you know him?
was she good in bed?
does he still think about her?
was she easy going?
every controlling?
well traveled?
well read?
all these thoughts made you want to scream into your pillow and die. something you couldn't do because you were at your boy friends house, sleeping in his bed on a side that was now 'your side' but you knew it was once hers.
when you met the ex about two nights ago you had to act like you didn't know every little thing about her, when you did. you knew everything about her, from her star sign to her fucking blood type.
you felt insane. you were honestly borderline of psycho. you were so obsessed with jurajs ex and everything about her was making you so upset.
you were pulled out of your thoughts when you felt the boy next to you move.
"why are you still awake" jury asked seeing her stare up into the ceiling. he moved to wrap his arms around her and pull her in, trying to to comfort his girlfriend.
what were you supposed to say to him? I'm up thinking about your ex? that im fucking obsessed with her? he would think I was her freaking best friend with how much I would want to talk about her and ask him.
and it wasn't like there wasn't anything I could complain about too, anyways. she was an angel, who was perfect. my friends would even tell me she talked so nicely about me. she was the life of every party and had these perfect hips with the most perfect lips. god you sounded like you were in love with her.
he had once told you that she hated flying so she would take melatonin when they would go visit his family with him back home, and you've never forgotten that detail about her.
"y/n" jurajs voice rasped again.
"what did you call me?" y/n exclaimed sitting up moving away from him. she could of swear he said HER name.
"your name?" juraj said slowly, beyond confused. he loved you so much and the last thing he would of thought was wrong with his girlfriend in the middle of the night, was that you couldn't stop thinking about his ex. he doesn't even speak to her anymore and he loves you with his whole heart.
you looked at him, studying his face for any lie. he wasn't. you felt so obsessed and you knew it was crazy upon repair, but you couldn't help it for some reason.
"alright what's wrong. did I do something" he says sitting up and turning on the nightstand lamp.
you felt horrible. he looked exhausted and he needed his sleep, he had games coming up and he had practice in about five hours.
"no-" you sighed looking at his soft eyes urging you to go on.
"-its just" you stumbled upon how to word your next choice of words.
"you can tell me" he said rubbing your back and kissing your shoulder.
"im obsessed with your ex"
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omg this is my first non au right and also like no oc character. if its cringe lmk! I like feedback. also this is based of an edit I saw on tiktok!! goodnight loves!!
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under-loch-n-key · 1 month
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In Ethical Omens MD... is Cuddy god?
Omg I never thought about that! I was thinking of having her take Michael's role. Michael's always grumbles about what each of them are doing on Earth and tries to keep them in line because she is worried about what the higher power will think. She always feel responsible and has a bit of a power complex. Like how worried (and power hungry) she was in season 2. I thought that fit Cuddy a lot.
Although, much like the Good Omens universe God is a woman in this AU! There will be a funny mini-comic talking about God.
What do you think? What role from GO should the main House MD characters take or should I give them new ones?
Is there any scenes/scenario's you lot would like to see them all in?
Please feel free to let me know your ideas!! I would love to expand on this AU.
I will say rn, the next doodle I will be posting is House's fall. So, stay tuned for that! 💛💛
Here's a bit of an info dump about the AU if you want to read it!
House is the angel Raphael. Angel of healing, medicine, and stuff like that. Raphael is also known to have a staff. That could fit for House's cane. Although, I want him to injure his leg after the fall. After he turned into a demon and his leg was damaged (that'll be revealed in his fall comic), every time he connects with humanity and is around holy ground, his leg will ache because it's his former being showing through. His vessel and "soul" if you will, remembers what he used to be. So, he takes sulfur pills to restore his demonic self. He won't feel that pain and pull.
I'm thinking of having House and Wilson meet at his fall. Or they met before in passing but their relationship really began after his fall.
I am thinking of making Wilson the angel Azrael. The angel of death and comfort. Wilson's whole job is to try and bring comfort, help, tell others that their end is near but that he'll be there through that (and after). So, he takes a job at a hospital for cancer patients. He can stay as close to humanity as he wishes while still doing his job.
Connecting with Humanity (and House) almost costs him in the end. I will be rewriting the cancer arc of the end of the show to suit this universe.
There's some info on House & Wilson. Cuddy (and the others) is still being mapped out.
Again, please feel free to leave your ideas!!! I would love to hear them all!! 💛💛💛
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kiwiana-writes · 4 months
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monsterfucker alex, Orpheus and Eurydice, and onlyfans/roommate au omg?????? my eyes are open
bwahahahahaha WHAT A LIST god this really is just... a summary of my brain.
24. [monsterfucker alex]
I did a 'fake fic ask game' a while back (it was fun, actually, I should do it again sometime) where you sent in a (fake) title and I gave a summary for that fic. And @the-marathon-continues-nip sent in 'Beauty and the Beast' and I wrote a kind of funny summary of Alex being disappointed that Henry wasn't in fact a beast.
Aaaaaaand then I game-failed because I thought about it more and made myself laugh really hard.
So, it's a Beauty and the Beast AU only by the barest technicality. Alex in the Beauty role where his town doesn’t judge him for reading, they judge him for reading exclusively monsterfucker erotica. When he hears about this ~BEAST~ of a prince shut away in a castle, he’s like, “you know what? I’m into it.” and runs off to get split open on monster cock only to find that the prince is just… a normal, hot guy who’s hermitting and turned into a bit of a dick in his grief following the loss of his father, and Alex is super disappointed.
...at least at first.
25. [Orpheus and Eurydice]
HI I LOVE GREEK MYTHOLOGY AND ALSO PAIN. Written in heroic verse/dactylic hexameter because I’ve never made a good choice in my life. Henry as Orpheus, Alex as Eurydice, does not end in the same place/in the same way as the original myth and that's all I'll say on that for right now.
48. Hold up, rewind, knock me off of my feet [OnlyFans/Roommates]
Oh my good gosh. This one exists because @cricketnationrise's Going Platinum reminded me that I'd written an OnlyFans DM and profile skin for a Schitt's Creek fic that never eventuated and I was like "damn that was a good skin I should put it to use". Henry as Alex’s roommate (and an OnlyFans model, sorry to spoil that unforeseeable twist) and Alex as a baby bi who’s exploring his sexuality via OnlyFans. Has one of my favourite opening lines I've ever written:
Later, Alex will have to clarify that he doesn’t actually realise he’s bisexual because his roommate gets dumped.
[WIP tag game]
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circlemidnight · 1 year
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Do you really think we’ll get ack of jeronica in present timeline I don’t want to have my hopes up but what you said about having breakfast at Tiffany’s moment had me 😭😭😭 I need it NOW and I also want cami’s hideous wig gone 😂
Omg let Wig!Veronica liiiiive!! I know how you feel tho, like it would suck to crackship something so long and then only get served a little taste of what could have been. And it’s tough especially when so much of this fandom (and even some reviewers) are obviously gunning for Veronica to get some bullshit strong single female ending or pair her off with Reggie again. I’m not really taking any stock in people who insist it’s all going back to the exact couples and exact set up as S6, because Tabitha already told us what is going to happen? (And because I don’t think the writers are that boring??)
And I don’t think they would be going out of their way to show how compatible Jeronica are just to dump them back in the present with an amicable handshake?
Like yes they have this happy little bubble right now that is going to burst when other players enter the stage again. But that is a normal arc of a romantic plot anyway. People fall in love, they face conflict, they come apart, they find a way back to each other.
And obviously they are stirring everything up to make the last few episodes a whole lot of will-they-wont-they scenarios. With the exception of Cheryl and Toni. (I would guess Midge is alive in the new present and married to Fangs instead of Toni?)
So I think we have a really good chance of seeing them back together in the present. I don’t know if it’ll be angsty or fluffy or he’ll be chasing her down to the airport and they’ll go to Paris together or if he shows up at her door to kiss her or maybe he just wakes up in the present with no memory of before and she’s sleeping next to him. But we’ll see them in the present in some way. I don’t think the show is going to give them a miserable ending, not with all these comparisons to married couples they keep making. Don't forget there's also infinite timelines and universes! Maybe we'll see more than one outcome? Or Veronica will choose an AU where she can be with her own Jughead.
I’m choosing to be positive, and even if it doesn’t turn out how we hope, they canonically fell for each other when given a second chance to meet again? Which is something we’ve been speculating about all along so like, small victories, right? Enjoy it episode to episode and don’t overthink the ending yet! Because you know our fandom’s production studio will fix it if we are not satisfied anyway!
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cosmeww · 1 year
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Okay so..
I present my addams! Rottmnt au oc
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Okok info dump time
I proofread this multiple times and had both donnie and finn proof read it but we're all super tired so im sorry if theres spelling mistakes or bad wording m(_ _;)m
Im super anxious and embarrased to post this but fuck it we ball!!! B)
BASIC INFO
8/Eight
He + any
17-18
Bi ftm
Turantula mutant
Autism, adhd, and bpd haver
APEARENCE
Eight is a primarily black fluffy spider. He has 6 arms along his torso, at the very begging of each joint theres dark orange fur, this is also applied at the top of his thighs where they connect to his hips. Despite him eating well, he's quite thin and lean, ribs and other bones being very visible under his fur.
He has bright yellow eyes that stand out in the dark, as well as eight of them.
What he wears
In the beggining:
He can be seen wearing absolutely nothing
After Donnie finds him:
A cream colored (why does that sound so weird to say..?????? Cream?? Cream?? Cream????) straight jacket and grey shorts. His arms are broken and cuffed behind his back, as well as a bit roughed up from him clawing at himself, though you can't see this unless his straight jacket was taken off.
ATRIBUTES
Despite his many eyes 8 has less than par eyesight. He is permanently seeing through the equivalent of a foggy mirror. Due to this he relies mainly on his hearing and other senses. He can sense movement and sound and relies on that more than what he actually see's.
Yes he can make webs. Yes he does it frequently. Yes he traps food in them.
Eight is carnivorous and eats small animals ranging from mice, rabbits, rats, squirrels, cats, and more.
He is very flexible, horrifically so, it's quite scary.
Stims a lot, physically and verbally ranging from flapping his arms to nawing on himself or anything around him.
Eight can also climb on walls and ceilings with ease.
His memory is messy and confusing, sometimes coming back to him in random bursts.
No he is not related to Bw at all he has never even heard of her.
He is very good at sewing :)
PERSONALITY
Eight is just a silly goofy little guy. He talks a lot about everything on his mind all the time. If he thinks it he'll say it. Due to his "talk first think later" mentality, he often snaps back with snarky comments unintentionally or is just plain rude without noticing because he's literally just speaking his mind. He's working on it. Despite this he is genuinely very caring and nice and just wants friends to talk to for hours even if all they'll do is just sit and listen.
LIKES AND DISLIKES
Likes:
Small spaces
Other bugs!! Both to eat and play with :)
The dark
Ishida & mona!!!
Sweaters
Climbing, running, just moving around in general
Talking
Making friends :D
Eating
Dislikes:
Wolves cats and coyotes (steal his food)
Quite people
Being hungry
Rain
Being restrained or in any situation where he can't move around
BACKSTORY
Eight remembers nothing from before he was turned or even how he was turned. He woke up in a forest as a spider mutant and just kind of rolled with it, living in the forest for a while before getting bored and lonely, so he decided to explore. In his exploration he came across the turtles massive fucking mansion and was like "OMG SO MANY HIDING SPACES!!!" and pretty much just crawled in through somewhere (maybe an open window or a vent) he wandered around only intending to stay for a bit then head back to where he called "home" until he heard ishida and was in aw "COOL PERSON!!!!! :DDD" so he stuck around to see him again and became the houses unknown pest control, in return for consuming all rodents and other small animals he covered every possible hiding place in webs.
On another day of saying hi to an unknowing ishida (I mean he literally just. Sat in the shadows and waved at ishida or to him a green and white blurry thing. It's like waving at a character on a tv lol) he got distracted and slipped up, not noticing donnie and pretty much unable to see where he was freaked out and got his ass caught.. Oh no... :( BOZO sorry anyways and then starts a new era of being restrained and the looming threat of losing his arms and eyes ^^
It's unsure why he has such an interest in Ishida, maybe it's admiration? Maybe he thinks he's pretty?? Or maybe he's just really fucking hungry and wants to eat him, he does eat rabbits after all.... :/// idc what you interpret it as or whatever!! I'll literally just go with whatever people would want more ><
Haha okay thats all uh yea twirls hair and makes myself sick of anxiety 😞
To whoever see's this i hope u like and don't think im weird :3
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yonemurishiroku · 2 years
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Heyyy what are your thoughts on the title of nico's book and the plot in general (pls i want a rant
I love you conteud btw
Omg this ask akxhakdhsksj hold on just let me show you this. So, this is my post:
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LMAO believe me this is so funny istg. Why? Because that is exactly how I feel about the title.
- First, I’m gonna be perfectly honest here, I’m NOT comfortable with the Adventure part.
Because the same as @gods-nico, I don’t like how it downplays Nico’s physical and mental trauma as a… field trip. Yeah let’s just go with that.
I’m aware of my enthusiasm for angst materials, but this is just a little too much for me. I have always seen Tartarus as a forever deep, unfixable, indelible scar to Nico’s body and mind (i came up with a disable Nico AU based on that. like, srsly). He suffers from it and never manages to fully escape. It’s terrible. It’s nightmarish. We’ve all seen how difficult it was for Percy and Annabeth to trek through it. Tartarus is not, by any mean, someplace one would wish to explore in a freaking adventure.
It’s like saying all the horrors they’ve gone through down there are actually magical wanders. Or tourist attractions. Something along that line. Please, just. No. Don’t do that to me.
In fact, the sole reason Nico wants to come back to Tartarus is because he loves his friend Bob too much to leave him. It’s a rescue mission. They’re jumping head first in a hellhole to save Nico’s friend, not go sightseeing and definitely not a picnic. 😦😦💀💀
I’m saying this with utmost respect: the fact that the title practically sugarcoats Tartarus and dismisses Nico’s dedication to his friend upsets me.
- However, as much as I ‘value’ Nico’s trauma, I’m also amazed by his strength and ofc, eager to see more of it. That’s to say, I wholeheartedly wish to see Nico conquer Tartarus.
I’ve said it once and I’d say it again: I love both Nico’s sufferings and toughness.
Nico would be powerfully beautiful standing up against one of his deepest trauma, all resilient, unafraid and unrelenting. He manages to overcome his fears and thus, is finally able to heal fully. (Nico di Angelo deserves to goddamned heal)
This is the only scenario in which I indulge a less terrible Tartarus, not because the hellhole itself is any more lenient, but that Nico has become much, much stronger. And with the help of his boyfriend, they’re enough to fight it and win.
It’d be absolutely splendid. And I’m nothing if not a powerful Nico enthusiast.
It’s many things coming at once. Nico’s resolve. His resilience. Will’s support. His love. Their love. All of them get Nico another step closer to his happy ending. And what kind of Nico’s self-proclaimed mother would I be if I’m not forever grateful for that?
When I see Nico win over Tartarus, it’d be thanks to his inner strength and everything he’d managed to gain by himself, NOT because the hell itself is ridiculously nerfed weak.
That’d be the true prove to Nico’s astounding character development.
- Regarding the Sun vs Star part, we’re probably talking pretty lively about it so I’ll just skip it lolol it’s 1:30am.
Moving to the plot.
- I’m genuinely excited to see Bob again, not only because I adore his and Nico’s friendship but also I want to see how his character development would progress, provided that Iedeptus’ memories show signs of coming back. And ofc, how that would affect the friendships he’s made with the demigods.
This is the closest, most detailed I get to see of Nico interacting with a side-character. Exactly what I’ve been harboring a special liking for.
Bob isn’t a popular character. And when some beloved unpopular character of mine gets the spotlight, I’m more than thrilled.
- But again, the title “Adventure” does dump a bucket of cold water on it. I’d be extremely disappointed if Nico’s rescue mission turns out to be a children’s walk in the wild park. Hopefully not.
- Ofc, Will Solace. How a healer like him is gonna fend for himself and keeps Nico from physically/ mentally deteriorating at the same time really intrigues me.
I don’t have specific expectations for Will like plague abilities etc, but still I’m genuinely looking forward to see how Rick and Mark would work it out for him. A well-built background for him would be nice, too - I’m aware a lot of us love Will on a spiritual level - but I’d have no problem to be sufficed by a Nico-centric story.
It’d be lovely if through Will, we have the connection to Apollo/ Lester as the protagonist of the previous series, as well.
- Frankly, Will Solace and Solangelo practically have the most potentials LOL. They are both unexplored/ poorly-portrayed fields that hold a lot of materials to work on. And I know for a fact that a large number of loyal fans would want to feast in it.
I only hope they’re well-written and logical. If Solangelo turns out to be forced and poorly-written I might just bury myself.
That’s all I’ve got to say at the moment, I guess.
For the outro, just let me establish that, while I may have some qualms with the title, I’d refrain from commenting on and spreading information about the book itself - as long as it isn’t published yet.
A title doesn’t say everything about a book, so I’d like to keep the expectations/ worries in check while everything is still veiled. What I rant about the title does not stand for how I judge the book. We’ll get to it when I’ve actually read the final work itself.
Lastly, sincerely thank you, anon, for this ask!!! 🥺🤩👍 I get to rant freely lol. Even when you might have opposing opinions to mine, please feel free to send more asks if you want to discuss more! (´▽`) I’m open to everything except hate, really.
Have a nice day, and I hope none of us would be disappointed when the book comes out.
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sagesolsticewrites · 1 year
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for xmas prompts! #7 - Gingerbread house competition & 20 - Fake dating for Christmas Ball
for 7 im expecting signature sage fluff but for 20 i challenge you to exercise ur angst skills 😈 (high key also want to do that one lol)
(but do whatever u want ofc 💗)
-@burninlovebutler 🥀😘
Oooh Mel 👀 challenge accepted hehehe 😈 (also yes I’d love to see your take on it omg 👀)
Just a warning, this ask will be a little longer than usual because I wanna do these as separate stories lol
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7.) Gingerbread house competition
“Austin those were mine!”
“Nope, sorry honey, they were clearly on my side of the counter.”
“No, they very much were not!”
Your bickering and banter had gotten surprisingly heated as you entered the final five minutes of your gingerbread house competition.
Okay wait, rewind.
It started when Austin came home having accidentally bought the same gingerbread house kit as you, the both of you wanting to surprise the other with what you thought would be a fun couple activity for your first Christmas together. He had been embarrassed at first, but you thought it was sweet that the two of you had the same idea, and it was actually you who brought up the idea of making it a competition in the first place.
Looking back now, you had no idea it would turn into this.
“Fine, I’ll take these then.” You retorted, snatching the plastic bag of gumdrops from his side of the counter in retaliation.
“Hey!” He protested with a pout.
“All’s fair in love and gingerbread houses, sweetie,” you singsonged, popping a gumdrop into your mouth with a smug smile and grimacing at the overly sweet taste.
The kitchen timer went off as the two of you hurriedly placed the final touches on each of your houses and spin them around to reveal them with a flourish…
and you both immediately burst out laughing at how utter awful they look.
“Why are half of your lights on the ground?” You ask, gesturing to the array of candy lightbulbs that appear to have fallen from the roof where he originally placed them.
“It’s for artistic effect!” Austin insists, “And what about your frosting, it’s a mess!” He gestures to the bits of icing dangling from the gingerbread roof.
“They’re icicles!” You gasp, mock-offended, then quickly drop your competitive persona to really take in how terrible both of your houses look. “Wow, we both did awful, didn’t we,” you laugh.
“Yeah, these definitely aren’t winning any handshakes from Paul Hollywood anytime soon,” Austin agrees. “This was fun though,” he adds, giving you a soft smile, “I can’t wait to do this next year.”
“Next year?” You ask, a growing smile on your face at the thought of Austin being so immediately secure in your relationship.
If Austin’s at all alarmed by what he just admitted, he doesn’t show it. Instead, he just nods, with that same soft smile on his face as he confirms, “Next year.”
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And now #20: Fake dating
“Austin, there you are!”
He hears your voice before he sees you, and as he looks up he’s not prepared at all for what he sees: you coming down the hallway decked out in an absolutely gorgeous red dress, makeup and hair done to perfection, a blinding smile on your face. His heart skips a beat as he takes you in— his childhood best friend and fake girlfriend looking even more stunning than he could’ve ever imagined.
“-stin? Aus, did you hear literally anything is just said?”
He blinks out of his stunned stupor to see you looking at him expectantly, and winces. “Uh… sorry, say that again?”
With a sigh, you start over. “Sarah—” your other friend, one from college, he recalls, “just told me that she overheard Josh—” your ex, who had just dumped you, the reason for this elaborate fake dating scheme in the first place, “telling someone that he wants to get back together! It worked!” You beam expectantly up at him, and he has no choice but to force a smile back.
“That’s great, Y/N.”
You nod, seemingly oblivious to his unenthusiastic response, “All we need to do is plan a breakup scenario, and then Josh and I are back together!” You take a breath, seeming to calm down for a moment, and take his hands in yours with a grateful smile. “Aus, I really can’t thank you enough for going along with this. It means a lot to me.”
His heart stutters at the earnest smile on your face, and it takes a second longer than usual for him for force out the words, “Of course. Anything for you, Y/N, you know that.”
“Now,” you step back after a moment, suddenly all business, “I have some ideas for breakup scenarios that make it seem like we realized we’re just better off as friends — that seems like the best route to go for this — but if you have ideas, I’m absolutely all ears.”
Austin nods along numbly as you begin listing your ideal scenarios to end this fake dating situation, unable to stop his mind from drifting back to the almost-kiss you two had the night before on the balcony. He had almost told you how he felt, then.
Looking at how happy you are now, though, at the idea of being back together with your ex — he hates to admit it, but Josh was actually a pretty good guy, which somehow makes this whole thing worse — he resigns himself to never having the chance to.
Send me xmas drabble prompts!
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nerice · 3 days
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Had the weirdest dream about your universe/OCs/idek!!!!!
Somehow me n my partner found a giant egg in the woods. And in this dream I knew all about ur OCs and in my mind I was instantly like „THAT‘S NOAH IN THIS EGG OMG!“. But I could not talk about my knowledge since I was under some kind of spell. Yeah. We took that egg home.
That’s when it got rlly weird lol.
You (in the sense of you running this blog) appeared and knocked on our apartment door. You were dressed like an old druid and were like „I live here now“. And me n my partner were like „weird but okay“. Once again I knew everything and was like „!!!! That‘s Elia!!!! They want to make sure we take care of the egg and protect it!!!!“ but I still couldn’t say something due to the spell. And you made sure to be rlly vage with what you said to us since you also couldn’t drop the entire lore on us due to a spell you were under. And I tried to be like „!!!! My guy!!!! I know everything!!!!“ but it didn’t work.
Then there was this evil cooperation(TM) that somehow found out we found the egg. And they wanted the egg too to turn Noah into a weapon to use against the current ruler of the planet. So you gave us the mission to break into the cooperation‘s HQ and destroy it so that they would stay away and not hurt the egg. My partner n I made it into HQ and found the control room. And right before we pressed the „destruction button“ I woke up.
Hope this silly dream made you smile and you have a speedy recovery <3
noah is EGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! fucking wild that you're dreaming abt my ocs i need some of whatever juice you're having <33
also you will be delighted to learn that i do have this au!!!!! kind of. amorphous immortality research setting nickname code:metallia which is so ancient it doesn't even have a tag (it was huge in 2010-14 me's brain from before i oc dumped on here lol) can't overshare bc rsi typing restrictions but the basic setup is. alternate reality where true rulers don't exist and the nerice research team tm is trying to make their own gods. the original plot of it was very tide family centric (jumie gets fridged at the start for once lol) and most of the other immortal-adjacent ocs are in some way being used or created in the process of this research. i haven't actively worked on it since 2014 though and that was pre-moon lore overhaul so i can't say much more abt it here & now :x
// nd smol recovery update before i void again >>
it's going (slow) but it's Going. wld be faster if i didnt aggravate my body all the time w/ ill-advised writing or the shittiest sketches known to man but if i don't [ocs] i die u_u im leaving two unrelated fun facts on this post which is a) the secret eliada lore corner finally has a tag >:3 and b) i am working on an improved oc site (read: 3 sentences a day. agony) but maybe i can share it eventually even if i'm not actively here! i'm only ~ca 7% done though so this is a "hopefully before 2025" type eta gmfkmg. if nothing else i will be here in late june 2 document my elden ring sote madness o7
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fandom-go-round · 11 months
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Omg!!! I love this months theme. Would you mind writing something for like a pirate au x mermaid au with shatter from transformers? Maybe she's a pirate transformer (they've done so many versions of transformers, a pirate themed one would be fire), and the reader is a mermaid? Maybe mermaid!reader saved pirate!shatter from being stuck on an island after a shipwreck or something if that works for you. Pretty please 🙏, I love that you write for her, you're so good at it 😍🥰
Thank you!! Your words are really kind, I hope that you enjoy!
Warnings: Being Abandoned (Shatter), Implied Pirating Activities (Murder, Stealing), Mermaid Reader, Almost Drowning
Shatter is furious. She wanted to kill something. Preferably the aftholes that dumped her on this island. Her own crew! They said that she was getting too power hungry! Her! They didn’t know what they were missing. She’s the only reason that they were able to take those bigger ships! Part of Shatter knows that she was being too much but she’s not going to think about it. Right now, she has to survive.
You see Shatter for the first time when you go to visit the island’s waterfall. You like to sunbathe of the rocks there, and you don’t think anything of it, pulling yourself up. It’s a nice, warm day and you start to doze off without thinking. A loud gasp wakes you up and Shatter looks just as surprised as you are. You jump back into the water as fast as you can, even as she calls out for you to wait.
Shatter is determined to meet you again. It becomes a bit like a game of cat and mouse; she tries to lure you out with gifts and staying just out of sight. You think it’s cute, leaving return gifts and watching as she goes about her day. You know of pirates of course but you’ve never seen one up close.
You save her life one day, swimming by the cliffs. Shatter is in the water, trying to catch fish. Or maybe treasure, you’re not paying super close attention. Ripples fill the water and you turn, eyes wide when you see her foot wedged into the rocks. Shatter losses consciousness right as you make it, freeing her leg and bringing her to the beach. She’s gasping for breath and still manages to tell you how beautiful you look. It’s the start of a wonderful relationship.
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doomfox · 2 years
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College Days
Something I wrote after various ramblings and doodles with my friends, @etheriumart , @stillafanofsonic , and @appendingfic ! Go check them out and enjoy this ficlet! Also, taking writing prompts for this au! Send ‘em in!
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Geoff was a weird kid. He knew it. Everybody told him so, even his father (who would, at every opportunity, utilise his dead name against him and point out his ‘unmanly’ hobbies as ‘proof’ he was faking his life), and he had simply come to accept it.
So he was somewhat glad, when he arrived at college, to find that people here could be as weird as they liked. And nobody gave a crap.
“Shit... sorry, dude.”
Some guy Geoff would never interact with again bumped into him, clearly in a rush, apologised and moved on. Geoff watched him leave, noting the plush toy strapped to his backpack. He stared. People here could be as weird as they liked. It made him feel safe.
He smiled to himself and turned on his way, adjusting his massive backpack and striding down the hall. He passed by a couple of girls openly making out, nobody batting an eye. He remembered the name of his roommate - Eclipse Whipple.
Eclipse. Weird name. Probably a weird kid like himself.
Geoffrey finally found his destination, a wooden door (one of many) along a narrow hall that was presently quiet. Most students would be in class or heading there right now, though he had nothing to do but dump his stuff and get ready for initiation in a few hours.
Geoff fiddled with the lock, opening the door and stepping inside. It was, as expected, a very spartan environment. Two beds, stacked head-to-head, a pale green carpet, a desk covered in clutter and a cheap computer, and a few posters on the wall above one of the beds.
Geoff paused. Ducks. The posters were of ducks.
“Oh hi!!! You must be Geoff!!!!”
An excited voice rasped from the figure reclining on the bed beneath the ducks and Geoff stared as he tried to figure out who - or what - he was looking at. He hadn’t know what to expect of a guy named Eclipse. Maybe a dude with long black hair, all-black clothing, with chains and makeup to match. Certainly not a reptilian humanoid with black-and-red scales, dressed in an old hoodie and jeans and with a tail that waved like a charmed snake behind him as he stood.
“I’m Eclipse!” The creature announced, heading over to greet Geoff. “I’m new here too! I bet we’re gonna be great friends!!!”
Geoff’s eyes were popping out his head by now, and he suddenly realised he was staring. “Uh... hi?” The human stuck his hand out to take Eclipses’s and the two teenagers shook. “Sorry I... you...” He raised a finger and pointed. “You’re an alien, right??”
Eclipse grinned, sharp yellow teeth gleaming from a white muzzle. “What gave it away? The tail and the scales??” HE stuck his tongue out, revealing it to be green and forked. “Yup! Alien as you can get!”
“I’ve heard about you guys!” Geoff said, remembering the news reports from several years ago. Of strange aliens defeating a giant robot in somewhere called Green Hills, and more of them slowly showing up. Now, though in no great numbers, they were everywhere, and the people of Earth were made aware of the existence of these otherworldly travellers. “I never thought I’d meet one of you!”
“You don’t have a problem with it?” Geoff watched as Eclipses’ tail, which had been waving happily behind him, now lowered and wrapped around an ankle.
“What?? No!” Geoff said, grinning wide. “Why would I??”
Eclipse shrugged but seemed happy. “Some people... some humans can be pretty weird with me when they first meet me. It’s not like my brothers... they’re fluffy, people think they’re ‘cute’ or whatever. Especially Silver.”
Geoff cocked his head. “You have brothers?? Like, alien brothers???”
Eclipse grinned. “Yeah!! OMG I’ll show you!” the alien turned and scampered over to his desk where a battered cell phone sat charging, “come on!! I’ll show you my family!!!”
Geoff did as he was asked, dumping his bag and heading over to check out Eclipses’ photo gallery. He found pictures of an older, chubby human with a full beard, who Eclipse called his dad, and two other alien creatures - one almost snow white and very fluffy indeed, the other black-and-red like Eclipse himself, with red eyes that pierced through the screen.
“... and that’s Silver with his rabbit!” Eclipse chattered happily, grinning mischievously as his tail waved, “I used to really wind him up when we were kids! I used to say I’d EAT Smokey!!”
Geoff guffawed. “No way!”
“Yeah! It was hilarious, he went crying to our dad every time!” The phone eventually went away and Eclipse clutched his stomach. “Speaking of food, I dunno about you but I’m starved! You wanna go grab something to eat?”
“Well...” Geoff’s anxiety rose a little, the human unsure about just wandering about a brand new college filled with unfamiliar people, “I guess...”
“Come on! We can explore too!” Eclipse grabbed Geoff’s hand, his three digits clutching the human’s five as he rushed for the door, “I was gonna go myself but it’ll be way more fun with somebody else! Let’s go!”
And so Geoff did, allowing himself to be dragged off by his brand new alien friend.
Which is how they found themselves wandering around the campus, exploring, checking out the gardens and watching students go by on their busy days. Eclipse seemed so excited and filled with energy, so much so that Geoff didn’t think he could keep up, but it was fun. Soon they found themselves in the cafeteria, in search of something to eat.
“I hope they have chicken wings!” Eclipse chirruped, ignoring the strange looks from humans as he had all morning, “chicken wings are my favourite! Or jerky! Or-“
“Hey...” Geoff paused, narrowing his eyes as he nudged Eclipses’ skinny arm. “take a look over there...”
“Huh?? What...” Eclipse looked about, tail waving as he tried to pinpoint what had caught his new friend’s attention... and gasped as he saw what was so interesting. An individual with long white hair tied into a ponytail, large pointed ears, and a long black tail tipped with white fur. “OMG!!! Another alien!!!” Eclipse said excitedly, “I had no idea!!!”
“How many of you guys ARE there on this planet??” Geoff said incredulously.
Eclipse merely shrugged. “Yeah, I have NO idea who that is...” he said, before grinning wide. “they’re sat on their own... let’s go say hi!!!”
Before Geoff could protest Eclipse was again leading him buy the hand toward the table, happily dragging the human into an engagement with their new friend.
“Hi! My name’s Eclipse!! And this is Geoff!!!” Eclipse said excitedly, hopping into the chair beside the other alien, “are you new here too? What’s your name?? Can we sit here??? I love your hair!!!!!”
“Uh... th.... thank you??” the very confused doglike alien stammered in a very deep voice, mismatched grey and yellow blinking in surprise.
Eclipse continued to stare, grinning happily as Geoff sat down on the stranger’s other side. “Hey, I’m Geoff.” He said, extending a hand in greeting. “Nice to meet you, do you mind if we join you?”
“Uh... no! No, that’s okay...” the alien ran a hand through his long white hair, awkwardly clearing his throat as he looked between his two new companions, “uh... my name’s Finley! Or... or Fin, I guess. The Jackal.”
“Awesome!!!!” Eclipse chirruped, “great to meet you, Fin! Man, I was worried I’d be the only non-human in this place!”
“Same!” Fin replied, a shy smile crossing his muzzle, “I didn’t know there were any other off-worlders here...” he frowned, looking Eclipse over, “but.. I don’t recognise your species?”
Eclipse shrugged. “It’s complicated,” he replied.
“And I’m just a boring old human!” Geoff added, not wanting to be forgotten about in the discussion. His stomach rumbled and he remembered what Eclipse had dragged them out for in the first place. “A pretty hungry human,” he said. “You mind if we grab something to eat Fin?”
“Sure...?” the Jackal replied, “you guys really want to sit with me?”
“Heck yeah!” Eclipse replied, already hopping out his seat and searching for the counter, “we can tell stories about each others’ planets!! It’ll be awesome!!!”
Soon enough, all three of them were happily eating and chatting at the table. Mostly Eclipse doing the talking, chattering about nothing while he tucked into a plate full of meat.
“... so Silver spent a whole week thinking I’d laid eggs in him!! I think he was checking the toilet everytime he went to see if they’d come out!!!!” The alien cackled, clearly revelling in the memory. “It was the funniest thing ever!!!”
“That.... does sound pretty funny...” Fin replied, poking at his fries.
Geoff frowned. “What are they anyway? Your brothers?” he took a bite out of his burger, ignoring the mustard dribbling from his chin. “They looked way different from you. No offense, just curious.”
“They’re hedgehogs!” Eclipse said helpfully, bits of chicken showing in his teeth as he grinned. “My whole family is... kinda adoptive,” he explained, his tail drooping a little as his grin followed suit. “Except for Shadow. He actually IS related to me by blood...” Eclipse stared into the table for a moment, as though considering something. “But that doesn’t matter!” he continued, infectious sharp-toothed grin returning, “my dad always said blood doesn’t matter when it comes to family! My dad and Silver are my real family, just as much as Shadow! Dad always said he’d accept us for what we are, not matter what!”
Both Geoff and Fin looked away at that statement. “He sounds like a cool guy...” Fin said quietly.
“Ditto,” agreed Geoff, “you’re real lucky, ‘Clips.”
Eclipse merely grinned and continued gnawing away at his chicken. “So what about you guys?” he said, continuing the conversation, “what are your families like?”
The silence that followed said as much as he needed to know. Not that Eclipse was observant enough to pick up on it.
“Unsupportive,” Geoff said bluntly, declining to explain more.
“My dad’s okay....” Fin said quietly, “he’s just... obsessed with money. The only reason I’m here is because he wants me to study Business... that’s why we moved to Earth. He says it’s a new planet with lots of opportunity.”
Geoff stared at the jackal incredulously. “So you just... moved planets??”
Fin shrugged. “Yeah... we came here when I was a kid.”
Geoff shook his head. “That’s insane!” he said, looking to Eclipse. “How long have you been on Earth?”
Eclipse shrugged. About nine years? I was about ten when I first got here. Not sure, I never figured out how time works in relation to the Black Co- ..... where I used to live.”
Geoff frowned. “Where was that?”
Eclipse shrugged. “I don’t like to talk about it...”
Oh. “That’s okay,” Geoff replied, “you don’t have to.”
There was movement beside him and Fin swore as he checked his cell phone. “Shit, I’d better get going... I’ll be late for my class...” he polished off his fries and stood, clutching his plate. “I guess... I’ll see you guys around?”
Eclipse looked up to the jackal, grin firmly back on his muzzle. “Heck yeah! We’re friends aren’t we??”
Fin stood still, one ear going flat while the other perked. “... friends?”
“Yeah!” Eclipse bounced in his seat. “We can be best friends! It’ll be totally wicked!!!”
Fin allowed a small smile at that. “Yeah... sure. I’d like that.” The jackal looked then to Geoff, who smiled and nodded his agreement. “Okay! Yeah, I guess I’ll see you guys later!”
“Call us!” Geoff said, “we’ll hang out!”
At that Fin excused himself and left, long tail waving behind him as he disappeared from the cafeteria. “This is so cool!” Eclipse said happily, wiping barbeque sauce from his chin, “I bet this is gonna be the BEST college year EVER!!!!”
Geoff quietly agreed, amazed at Eclipses’ childlike excitement. He’d been here an hour, maybe two, and his world had been turned upside down. Best friends with two weird and cool aliens from other planets. Who would’ve thought it?
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hangmanbradshaw · 8 months
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Happiness dump because chap 22 was just so much wish fulfilment for meeeee 🥰💕🥹🤌🏻 Bradley singing to Jake on the piano YOU’RE JUST TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE CANT TAKE MY EYES OFF YOU, Bradley picking up Jake and carrying him around, Jake visiting the restaurant, Jake not stopping til Bradley believes he is beautiful BECAUSE HE IS 🥹 Jake being so protective over Bradley (Bradley having to turn comments off ouch), Bradley coming to the prez night and filming the award speech - you’re doing amazing sweetie 🥹 EVERY TIME THEY SAY I LOVE YOU BECAUSE THEY ARE DORKS IN LOVE 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 Bradley teaching Jake how to cook and it’s okay if he’s messed up because they’ll just start again - he’s not going anywhere 🥲🥹 DID I BRAINWASH YOU INTO LOVING ME — HE SAID THE THING 👹👹👹 every single one of their sexy times and them planning a sexcation ��🔥🔥🔥 Fanboy reality show plzzzzz 😂🤌🏻 TAYLOR SWIFT PERFORMING AT THE FRICKIN SUPERBOWL 🙌🏻🤩 the team bemoaning they don’t get to watch her (*me sliding you an envelope with an invitation for the team at her 4th July party*), Jake renting the baseball stadium for a date for his MVP 🥹🥰 Jake’s stubborn ass playing on his injured ankle and WINNING THE SUPERBOWL 🙌🏻 THEY DID IT 🙌🏻 Jake picking Bradley up and spinning him around (how can he manage with those long ass legs he’s obsessed with) 😍 the Bradshaw family adopting and celebrating Jake 🥹😭💕 just everything about this fic is just explosive of happiness and joy 💕🥰✨🥰 I can’t believe there’s only 2 chaps left 😭 I’m so happy we’re getting more in this universe ✨🥰 a reader of yours for life I am 🫡 (me having to rewrite and resubmit all this because I am STILL shadowbanned 😭)
OMG THANK YOUUUUUUU. This made me so happy, you don't even know. That chapter was SO cathartic to me. They're finally happy, and figuring shit out, and it's so beautiful. We're down to one last chap now, just wrapping things up in a nice bow. It was really important to me to have several chaps at the end of this after the major angst to show them figuring it out and wrap it all up in a complete package. I'm not sure if y'all are expecting what I have for the final chap but we'll see ;)
Def more coming in this universe!! I'm having too much fun with it. It's everything I love and this little world means so much to me now! omg a reader for life??? I'm honored. Take my hand & come sit with me by the campfire and we'll tell stories and have s'mores for life omg.
(also I've got more stories up my sleeve sooooo yeah. So many AUs to create, so little time.)
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thisismeracing · 7 months
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Food baby | LH44
SOCIAL MEDIA AU
― Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x reader (she/her) ― Warnings: curse words, Twitter environment, mentions of food, pregnancy, and gastritis; it’s not proofread. ― Summary: Yn is used to posting her belly after meals, claiming it's her "food baby", but fans are hell-bent on waiting for the reveal of a real baby Hamilton. ― A/n: I'm trying something new with this one, I hope you guys like it 🤍 (reader fc is an asian girl) ― A/n:² none of the pictures used are mine, they are all from Pinterest and other apps. everything else is made up by me, and I do not give permission for it to be published on a different platform. I would appreciate it if those things could be taken into consideration 💛
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ynaccount date night the way we love 😜 (ps. I'm bloated bc of my gastritis 😢)
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fan44 the way she looks at lewis makes me believe in love all over again
lewishamilton luv u 😘
schumishoes is this fish and fries?
⤷ ynaccount it a vegan version of it, lew made me give it a try and it's actually pretty tasty 😋
redferrarii I know she said she’s just bloated, but I already made up a whole fanfiction in my head
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lewishamilton weekend-off dump 💛
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leclercclub WHAT IS THE THIRD PIC??
⤷ ynsunshine she's probably just bloated lol
mickschumacher 🧡
ynaccount you post this third pic without context, break the internet, and then act like nothing happened? Yk you gotta remember them its just food-baby, lew 😩
sunnyschumi her hair looks so soft, drop the hair routine, queen!
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ynaccount night out ⭐️
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lewishamilton you're so pretty 🤍
⤷ sainzgenz he's a simp, it's been proved
totowoofwoof they're so aesthetic, I want what they have
francisca.cgomes bestie, I loved the heels!!!!!! 😍
lewisonlyone we stan a wag that provides us with lew content on a regular basis 🙏🏾🫵🏾
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ynaccount spent the week with my baby 💚 now we're heading to support daddy 💜
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lewishamilton you know you shouldn't be drinking plain black coffee... 😐
⤷ ynaccount what doesn't kill me makes me bloated, discovered this the hard way lol
⤷ roscoelovescoco I's trieds tellings her offs, dads! she doesn'ts hears me 😔
racingrain has style and listens to frank ocean, she's perfection 🥵
ferrariferrados I think we sometimes forget how badass Yn is
⤷ purplemerc totally, I wanted to be her so bad ugh
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ynaccount turns out the food baby became a real baby 😅😇😂
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lewishamilton 💛💛💛
roscoelovescoco I's a bigs brother nows 😁😆
⤷ hannahracing I love their little family sm
lewiseightrophy THEY'RE GLOWING DKJDSKGJKGJ AND HER BELLY LOOKS SO CUTE <3
mercedesamgf1 congrats, lew and yn! 💜
georgerussell63 congrats, mate!
sebastianvettel I call it dibs on godfather
⤷ charlesleclown OMG OMG OMG *cries gently*
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Hello!!! I have a knb request!!! Could I please request an aomine/taiga (separate or you can do just one I don't mind!) x reader where the boys have recently been dumped and is now with the reader who's trying not to feel like a rebound and second choice (maybe they're good friends with him and have been for a while and has just been pining away?) but it looks like he might get back with his ex? You can decide how it ends!!! Thank you!
Hiiii omg thanks for the request, love 💕 I chose to write on Kagami only since I've never written an OS on him, so I hope that's ok; it's also kinda a college au (not requested but hope it's not a problem)! Anyways, enjoy it :) xx
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It just makes sense // Kagami Taiga x gn! Reader
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Context: when you comfort your best friend after his break-up, you surely don't expect things to take such direction for you two...
Warnings: kinda hurt/comfort, best friends to lovers hihi (bc it's my fav trope 🤭), mention of alcohol but it's not important to the plot, very fluffy <3
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“I’m not gonna tell you the cliché stuff like... it happened for a good reason, or you deserve better. Although you do, you know, things shouldn’t suck like that for you.”
Taiga hums softly, as you look at the stars. At this early hour of the morning, they’re more apparent, somewhat calming despite the context you’re in. Not long ago, you were woken up by your phone ringing, your best friend’s number appearing on screen. It isn’t a rare occurrence – you’re used to receiving calls at such hours when he’s had a glass too much. But this time, he called for another reason.
“Drunk at some bar again, Taiga?”
“Can I come to your place?
And here you are, both of you sitting on your little balcony in silence. It really sucks, this whole situation. Break-ups happen to everyone, yet they’re still one of the most heart wrenching things that can happen to someone. Even a bright guy like Kagami is no exception the rule. Though, you’d argue that it doesn’t make sense. He is, from all angles, the perfect man. But maybe you are biased, maybe his ex saw things in him that you ignore...
But no. It doesn’t make any sense to you.
From the day you’ve first met him, you’ve been convinced that he’s one these people – the ones that you can only love because despite their flaws, they encompass everything great about being human. Taiga is the guy you’ve met on orientation week, bonding over nothing and progressively becoming attached to the hip. Somewhere during your times together, between dumb college students’ shenanigans and growing as adults together, you’ve noticed your heart beating faster around him. You aren’t dupe, well aware of what that means. But back then, it only made sense for you to keep your feelings for yourself, hoping that they’d eventually fade away before it ruined your friendship.
But right now, you wonder if it was the right thing, not to confess to him. Best case scenario, it could have prevented the current events. He wouldn’t have met that person; he wouldn’t have his heart broken. You wouldn’t do that to him, never.
“You know, I kinda saw it happen” his deep voice resonates.
You turn to him, an eyebrow raised.
“Yeah?”
“I think... I didn’t love them anymore, or enough. Not sure, but it was bound to happen.”
You can do nothing but nod, understandingly. There’s nothing to say to that, and you doubt that he wants your opinion on the matter. Anyways, you risk making things worse for the both of you if you talk too much.
After a while sitting in silence, you get up, stretching.
“Do you want some tea?”
Your best friend hums his response, and you go to boil some water, preparing two cups. Somehow, in the soft light of the moon, Taiga’s sadness takes on a new dimension. It is almost poetic, a tragic beauty that you cannot take your eyes off. But at the same time, you wish not to see that spectacle for too long; you’ve never witnessed him after a break-up, you have no idea how long it takes for him to grieve his past relationship. Some part of you wish it won’t take too long – you want to see him smile again soon; the other part believes he should take all the time he needs, albeit a whole year, if needed. In all cases, one thing will remain the same on your side of things…
“I’m here, y’know, for anything.”
“Anything?” he repeats, looking in your eyes for the first time since he’s come to your place.
A warmth invades your inside as you gaze into his sadden irises. You really don’t want him to be like that for too long.
“Yeah, anything.”
*
  Two months have passed since that night. And from a day to another, the Taiga you’re used to came back. It started with his smile, every time he’d greet you. Then his laugh came back – adorable, brightening up your surroundings while it resonated around. And finally, he’s become his usual laid-back self, the one that would spend endless hours of doing nothing and simply enjoying the little things with you. And all this time, your heart has kept beating faster. Faster, and faster, and faster. You’ve feared at some point that you had some health issues, only to realize that no matter how deep down you think you’ve buried your feelings for your best friend, they will always resurface every time he’s a little too close to you.
It doesn’t help that he’s spending more time with you since the break-up. You’re to blame for this, telling him that you were here for anything meant what it meant. For all the time he felt lonely, confused, or just exhausted by the event, he’s come to you. Naturally, you haven’t turned him down, not that you wanted to. Regardless of how you feel, he’s always going to be your favourite person. So it only makes sense, the coffee in the mornings, the commutes to university and work, going to his matches to cheer on him and celebrating in bars, which ultimately ends with the both of you sharing a bed for the night, because it’s way too late for either of you to go back home all alone.
It only makes sense, that he’s come to sleep by your side for other reasons too – because he’s wanted to cook diner for the two of you, and he’s ended up enjoying himself so much that the prospect of going back to his empty home made him want to stay longer with you.
“Diner at your place tonight? I’ve found a new recipe I wanna try.”
And once again, you can’t get yourself to say no.
“Sure, do have all you need?”
He shakes his head, hands digging in the pockets of his jacket.
“Gotta do some shopping first.”
“Let’s go then” you say, turning in the direction of the nearest grocery store.
He nods, following you. You can’t remember when this has become a habit for the two of you – somewhere between the first week post break-up and now, you’ve come to do casual things in his company, yet somehow enjoying yourself more in these little moments. There’s nothing special with watching him decide which cheese he rather choose for a specific dish, looking at him examine veggies under all angles before buying them, and you deciding what drink will best suit your diner. Yet, here you are, carrying the basket for the both of you, which has to be the most mundane thing ever, but you are, at this very moment, truly happy. As you stop at the drinks, searching what you’re looking for, a strange feeling invades you. Taiga stands beside you, and from the corner of the eye, you can see a smile draw itself on his lips.
“What you’re smiling about?” you ask.
The tall boy’s cheeks inflame, caught in action. He cleans his throat, hands in his pocket.
“Huh? Nothing.”
It’s your turn to smile. You’ve known him long enough to be able to tell when he is lying. Taiga isn’t very sly, which has its charm in some ways. At least you know that he is always honest with you.
“Come on, you can tell me” you taunt him, still looking at the drinks.
For a moment there, you believe that he won’t say a word but before you turn to him with the intention to get the truth out of him, he finally opens his mouth.
“I find it kinda cute, that little face you make when you choose the drinks.”
You turn to him, mouth agape.
“Huh?”
“Y’know…” he raises his shoulders, “you pout a bit, like… anyways.”
You keep staring at him, incapable of wording a response to what he just says. Inside you, every cell of your body combusts, feeling a rush of everything coursing through your veins. And you don’t really know what it is with this moment – this ordinary moment, that could have happened any other day – but what you’ve been bottling up for so long menaces to spill out. As you blush furiously, your hand goes to get a bottle of your chosen beverage, eyes incapable of maintaining any eye contact with Taiga.
“I like you, you know” you let out, voice shaking.
You don’t have to say more for him to understand what you’re communicating. You refuse to look at him, fearing his reaction. But if you do actually raise your eyes to his face, you’ll probably meet a sight that you’ve never seen before. There is something particular in Taiga’s eyes, something so strong yet so sweet. It’s indescribable, and neither of you are capable of understanding it. As the situation goes way beyond your comprehension, it only makes sense to him to act on instinct. You feel his hand join yours one the handle of the basket, not a single word being uttered between you as you both move to the cashier.
The next thing you know, you are back to your place, fingers intertwined in Taiga’s. The whole thing seems surreal, but feeling the heat of his palm, you know that you aren’t dreaming. It is weird, but at the same time, it isn’t quite absurd. When your hands finally separate, you look at your shaking fingers, incredulous. Taiga has found his natural place in your kitchen, while you stand there, still trying to calm your frenetic heartbeat. And when you finally calm down (as much as you possibly can, that is), you walk to him.
“Hey Taiga” you speak up, gathering all the courage that you have.
He looks at you, a faint blush on his cheeks. There is something incredibly innocent in his gaze, and you feel your heart melt at the sight. He really can’t deceive you, can he?
“I just want to know… uh, about-“
“You wanna know if I like you back, don’t you?” he cuts you off.
You nod, feeling the blood rush to your cheeks. He smiles, drying his hands in your kitchen towel. You wonder how he looks so calm compared to you; yet, you know that he isn’t unphased by the situation either. He is more tender than usual, a bit of shyness in his behaviour that has you believe that he is certainly affected by your confession earlier at the grocery store.
“I think I like you” he finally lets out. “At least, it makes sense to me if I do.”
“Yeah?”
He chuckles softly, eyes evading yours. It isn’t often that you see him so vulnerable, but it feels good to know that he’s allowing himself to show himself under such light.
“I don’t want to make things complicated by overthinking it but… if you’re up for it, we can give it a try.”
You smile, though on the moment you can’t quite grasp the reality of things. After all this time of being secretly into him, he finally reciprocates your feelings. It sounds like it comes right out of your own dreams, something that isn’t meant to be true, but it is. By the time you register the information, the tall boy is only mere centimetres away from you, hands once again holding yours. You look up, heaven in your eyes.
“Can I kiss you?”
He laughs, before muttering a soft yes. And as your lips touch his, all these sleepless nights where you tried to kill your feelings, all the times you felt guilty for the way your heart would run in his presence, and all the times you avoided his eyes and left his smiles unanswered so you wouldn’t send the wrong message – all of it, gone, like millions of ashes in the open sky, in a kiss you’re been hoping for too long.
*
 Taiga and you being together is one of these things that just makes sense. Family and friends alike agree on that statement, very few of them being surprised by the officialization of your relationship. Though it still makes you blush from time to time, you’ve grown more casual about it. Some moments still seem unreal, regardless. Whether it be waking up next to him almost every morning, or catching him looking your way with affection, it all seems too good to be real. A part of you struggles because the way things happened went way over your head. As much as you don’t want to doubt something that you hold so close to your heart, moments of uncertainty strike every now and then, and you bottle it up; just like you’ve bottled up your feelings for your best friend for the longest time.
And recently, doubts get the best of you even more, since your boyfriend is now working together with his ex. You don’t want to be the insecure significant other, the one that cannot trust and deems themselves unworthy of the love their receiving. But you’ve been there all this time Taiga dated his ex. You’ve seen them, you’ve seen the sweet kisses and the shared laughs, the warm hugs, and intertwined fingers. And more importantly, you’ve seen the state in which Taiga was when he broke up. An image of sadness that you wish never to see again, but putting aside the way you felt about it, you realize that he wouldn’t never have been so devastated by something that was meaningless to him.
“Things are good between us now, you know, since we’re working together.”
He confesses out of habit, getting used to tell you about everything and anything. Unbeknownst to him, you wonder in the depth of your soul if he’s not considering going back to them.
“Of course, it’ll never be the same, but I guess we can be friends, right?”
His words frighten you. Despite what he’d said the night of the break-up, you know he loved them. Be it enough or not, love is still love. While you admit that the concept is debatable, to you, love never dies – it’s just one of those things that keeps changing but it never disappears.
“Hey, you’re listening?”
Taiga’s hand waves in front of your face and you blink a couple of time, escaping your thoughts.
“I am” you simply reply.
A silence sets as you feel him observing your face. Just like you’ve come to know him by heart, he has the same ability to read you. The tiniest, most insignificant things are noticed. He takes some time but eventually, some of your thoughts are read on your face. You can’t tell what has betrayed you, but he knows. You deviate from his gaze – a bad old habit of yours, born in a tentative to protect yourself.
“I’m with you, you know that?” He speaks.
“I do” you respond confused as to why he’s stating the obvious.
He shakes his head, pulling you closer to him. A surprised look on your face, you try to understand what is going on.
“No, I mean…” he stops, taking his breath. “God, I’m so bad at talking about these things! I’m trynna say, I may get along with my ex but regardless… they mean nothing to me. Not that I want them to mean something either. I’m just glad there’s no grudge held anymore.”
Arm wrapped around your shoulders, he raises his eyes to the sky, looking at the same stars that were there when he came to you heartbroken. He ignores if they remember him, if they remember the way he looked that night – on the verge of tears yet uncapable of crying; but right now, he hopes with all his heart that they’re aware of how much he’s happy now, and If he ever has to cry in front of them again, it’ll be out of love for you, and you only.
“I told you that I thought we broke up because I didn’t love them enough, do you remember?” he asks you.
“Yeah.”
He lightly laughs before turning to you.
“I thought about it a lot and I actually didn’t love them the way I should have. Truth be told, I loved someone else that way back then. And I still do love that person like that. That’s why it wasn’t meant to last.”
You look at him, still confused and growing tired of not understanding the point he’s trying to make.
“Taiga, please, go straight to the point” you plead.
“It’s you, dummy. I loved you back then, subconsciously, yeah, but I still did. And I love now. I’m meant to love you, whether you want it or not.”
Oh.
For a moment, you remain speechless. This was not what you expected, let alone imagined. For as much as you’ve loved him, you never envisioned a reality where he would feel so strongly about you. but…
Enough with the buts. Enough with the doubts. Enough, enough, enough.
“Taiga?”
“Yes?”
You cup his face in your hands, taking him by surprise. Round eyes look at you, as you smile, holding back tears.
“I really love you.”
He snickers, hands joining yours.
“Thank god you do.”
It just makes sense, that he loves you as much as you love him. It only makes sense, that all your doubts seem suddenly baseless. It just makes sense that all this time, you were meant to be.
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eijiroukiriot · 2 years
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may we return to aphrodite siblings bakugou camie and aoyama...the three of them are stuck with stable-cleaning duty one hot august day and bkg cracks up when the pegasus with which aoyama had claimed he was "bonded beyond words" drops a fat dump on his fancy french loafers, only for the horse in his stall to do the same. camie laughs so hard at them that she loses track of where she’s walking and steps on a rake and charmspeaks them into telling people the big red line on her face is a curling iron burn
#which nets her many a sympathy point especially because she's head camper#her little legion of middle school siblings who just flat ironed their hair for the first time for a school dance last spring (aw cute 🥺🥺)#look at her like 'omg our big sister still has trouble with hot hair tools she's just like us'#i'm thinking abt this because this is very much the dynamic in pjo au part 2 (!! !!!! finally have motivation to work on it again after#turning in my thesis)#and like i had known that'd be the dynamic but actually writing it and adding in more and more random interactions between#them...it really cuts to the core of why relationships involving bkg are interesting i think#like the idea of him being casually comfortable with people enough to even like be goofy on his own accord#obviously soooooo so much love to how relaxed and quiet being around kirishima makes him. like ofc i love that being w his#best friend ever and love of his life brings him so much peace that he can just exist neutral-faced and low-voiced#but still i think it's fun when the dynamic brings that same level of comfort out but like...as a speaking role#like to pull from dialogue i just wrote . if aoyama was like 'don't announce you're going to pee that's uncouth just say you're#going to the restroom' and bkg said 'i'm gonna go take a big fat dump'#weird amount of poop humor in this post but like comfy enough to say dumb things as a part of the joke#i do think one of the best things about a pjo au is letting the kids have siblings#especially when that's like a natural evolution of friendship#i mean not in the sense that friends can become siblings but that being related as demigods is like an extra layer of intimacy#and comfort and unconditionality in their friendships. those are like bigger concepts than i intended to say#i'm mostly just thinking about how these 3 being Siblings makes it so easy for just a really close silly bond to exist#idk the way all good sibling relationships in media feel. who doesn't love a good sibling relationship#anyway. them. they're good. more hcs coming? maybe#thoughts
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