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starryeyedadmirer · 1 year
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✨BOOM! Surprise! Shawn’s eating for four!!!✨
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void-styles01 · 11 months
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WELCOME!
Hi everyone, My names Cara!
                                              Welcome to my brain 
I'll start off with a little bit about me. I'm a 22 yr old female from Canada, my pronouns are SHE/HER. I’m a September VIRGO and I enjoy writing! but I will say I'm not dedicated, just a warning so posts will most likely be spotty.
I'm also new to posting and writing on tumblr so feel free to give me tips or pointers!
I’m open to writing smut but it may take a bit as I've never written smut before lmaoo.
Here's a list of kinks/fetishes I am NOT comfortable with writing:
Electrostimulation
foot/feet play
waterworks
fisting
Others may be added eventually
Here's a list of fandoms I'll write for
TV SHOWS:
THE WALKING DEAD
THE VAMPIRE DIARIES
TEEN WOLF
SUPERNATURAL 
THE ORIGINALS
CELEBRITIES:
HARRY STYLES 
THE STURNIOLO TRIPLETS [no smut]
JUSTIN BEIBER
SHAWN MENDES
TOM HOLLAND
CHARACTERS:
The walking dead
RICK GRIMES
DARYL DIXON
CARL GRIMES
GLENN RHEE
MAGGIE GREENE
The vampire diaries
STEFAN SALVATORE
DAMON SALVATORE
KAI PARKER
JEREMY GILBERT
ELENA GILBERT
KATHERINE PEIRCE
CAROLINE FORBES
BONNIE BENNETT
Teen wolf
STILES STILINSKI
SCOTT MCCALL
DEREK HALE/YOUNG DEREK HALE
LIAM DUNBAR
MALIA HALE
LYDIA MARTIN
ALLISON AGERNT
JACKSON WHITTEMORE
ISAAC LAHEY
THEO RAEKEN
Supernatural
SAM WINCHESTER
DEAN WINCHESTER
CASTIEL
The originals
NIKLAUS MIKAELSON
ELIJAH MIKAELSON 
HAYLEY MARSHALL
KOL MIKAELSON
REBEKAH MIKAELSON
FREYA MIKAELSON
DAVINA CLAIRE
You can request other characters/celebs. if I don’t know much about them then I may not accept writing for them, as I like to know about them and get a feel for personality for I can write them more accurately.
Any hate towards race, sex or how a person identifies, sexual orientation, kink shaming, or body shaming, WILL NOT! be tolerated under any circumstances, YOU WILL BE BLOCKED AND/OR REPORTED.
I want this blog to be an open and safe place for everyone apart of it and I will not tolerate anything less
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fallinallinshawn · 2 years
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TBTP3 Sneak Peek
You pull a plate from the cupboard near the refrigerator, along with the thermos Sasha gifted you for surviving your first month with the pack--and the triplets as alphas--and pour yourself some coffee. When you reach into the oven to pull out breakfast for yourself, you don’t properly anticipate the temperature of the dishes inside. You’re much too impatient to find or make use of the oven mitts and come away with a mildly shocking burn to your fingers. You hiss, rearing back and dropping the empty plate from your hands. It doesn’t hit the ground.
Beside you stands Raul, lips pressed into a thin line and the rest of his features hardened to match. He doesn’t say a word, holding the fallen plate stiffly in his hands as he stares down at you.
You blink. “Uh, th-thanks,” you stammer.
Peter hands you a plastic sandwich baggie full of ice, shaking his head with a tsk. “I did say it was warming in the oven, which implies that said appliance is on and the contents within are hot.” He is used to patching you up by now.
“I wasn’t thinking,” you say, offering a lopsided smile.
“You know, you make me wonder if I should get my First Aid license renewed.”
“Oh, well, I’m happy to be of service.”
The heavy thud of ceramic on marble interrupts you and Peter’s playful banter, and Raul makes his exit out of the kitchen. Your plate is stacked with sausage and eggs, and at some point during your exchange with Peter, Raul made a slice of toast exactly how you like it. You don’t know what to think of this as you sit down to eat in stunned silence.
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incendiobrock · 1 day
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Clout Chaser {Chris Sturniolo}
Request: Could I request a Chris x reader.she has a huge crush on him but he waste his time getting heartbroken by a girl just using him.when he finds out she is just using him for clout it sends him in a spiral.The reader is there to help mend his heart. (Action 7)very much angst some fluff at the end please.
Prompt(s): A telling B they deserve better
Warnings: language, heartbreak, fluffy ending!
A/N: idk how i feel about this one 😔
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Chris was never really a relationship person. Sure, he had some brief talking stages throughout high school, and had his share of a couple situationships but never anything serious. He made it pretty clear to everybody that he wasn’t interested in dating and didn’t think he would be interested for a while.
Chris had fully meant that too, that is until he met a girl while he was out shopping one day. Her name was Jax and she quickly became a constant in Chris’ life. After Jax was introduced you started being put on the back burner. You had been friends with the triplets for years and there was no denying that you had a huge crush on Chris.
The crush started out small, a little school girl type crush is how you would describe it but it grew tremendously over the years as you became a young adult. You never had any intention of telling Chris about it, wanting to respect his boundaries and understanding his want to stay single, which is exactly why your heart had shattered when he announced that him and Jax were together.
His new relationship with Jax drove a wedge between your friendship. She didn’t like him being so close to another girl, friend or not. Chris quickly became distant and it was hard to ignore when you would still spend a lot of time at their place, continuing to hang out with Matt and Nick.
As you sat in the living room of the triplets house one morning you scrolled through Netflix trying to find something to watch. The sun gently gleamed through the big windows, early morning setting in. None of the boys were awake yet and you didn’t want to disturb them so you stayed on your bed (the couch). As you clicked through some more shows a prominent knock was heard on the front door. You weren’t expecting anyone this early but maybe the boys got a package delivered. Your feet echoed through the hall as you ran down the stairs to open the door.
“Oh, hey.” You half smiled, looking at Jax as she stood in front of you. Jax looked up from her phone and rolled her eyes at you, “Didn’t realize you were going to be here.”
“Yeah, I slept over last night-“
“I didn’t ask.” She snarked, shoulder checking you as she welcomed herself into the boys home, going straight down the hall into Chris’ room.
You stood frozen in the doorway for a minute before shutting the door. Did that really just happen? Jax always seemed to be bothered by your presence in the boys lives but you had been friends with them way before she ever came around so you weren’t planning on leaving. You stomped back up the stairs and locked eyes with Nick, who was now awake and standing in the kitchen.
“Woah. Why do you look so pissed off?” Nick chuckled, noticing the scowl playing on your face as he pulled a box of cereal out of the pantry. A huff fell past your lips as you made your way over to the table and pulled out a chair, taking a seat and abruptly dropping your head onto the hard surface. “Miss sunshine and rainbows is here unannounced! Completely ruined my morning.”
Nick’s eyes widen as he poured milk into his bowl, “Why is she here this early?” Luckily Nick seemed to hate Jax just as much as you did, something was off about her and you both were trying to get to the bottom of it. You lifted your head up and watched as Nick shoveled some apple jacks into his mouth. Shrugging your shoulders in response you felt your stomach churn. Chris was too amazing to be dating someone like her…
“We were planning on filming a vlog today if you want to join. You know you’re always welcome, maybe it will help you keep your mind off of everything.” Nick offered, shooting you a genuine smile, knowing about your hidden feelings for his younger brother.
“Keep your mind off what?” Matt’s voice said as he came out of his bedroom, his hair shooting in different direction from his nightly slumber.
“Jax.” You deadpanned, stealing Nick’s spoon and copying his movements as you yourself shoveled some cereal into your mouth. As you chewed the bite you had taken the room in the air turned cold, causing your brows to furrow as you looked between Matt and Nick. With cereal still in your mouth you spoke up again, “Why are you guys being so quiet?”
“What about me?” A voice behind you sassed, the hairs on your arm standing up as you realized why Matt and Nick had stopped talking. Quickly, you gulped down the cereal and turned in your chair to see Jax and Chris standing side by side, his arm swung over her shoulders. “Yeah, are you guys having fun without us?” Chris asked, oblivious to the tension shared between you and his girlfriend.
“I’m going to go brush my teeth and get dressed.” Matt said, excusing himself from the conversation and b-lining down the hall. The tension was finally cut as Chris began talking to Nick about the vlog they would be filming today. Jax never let up on the glares she would send you as she moved around the kitchen with Chris, helping him make some eggs, sausage links, and toast for breakfast. It was in moments like these you were thankful for Nick as he stayed by your side and did his best to hold a conversation with Chris.
After everybody was dressed and ready for the day you followed Nick out of his room as he started messing with the camera, turning it on and going to find Matt.
Matt checked his hair in the bathroom mirror, giving the audience a quick spiel about his target thermal, causing you and Nick to laugh from behind the camera. The fans were used to seeing you appear in their videos at this point, always leaving comments when they would hear you in the background.
Jax pushed past you for the second time today, making her way in front of the camera. Fans had started noticing her in the videos too, soft launching her and Chris’ relationship through small moments they had shared in other recent videos.
“Did you already tell them where we are going today Matt?” She asked, fake niceness dripping off her venomous fangs. “Awww, Matt’s got a boo boo.” Chris teased, now appearing in the frame next to Jax as she took hold of his hand.
Nick turned the camera around to the two of you as he explained that Matt had been experiencing some ankle pain for months, and they were finally all taking a group trip to urgent care so he could get it checked out. You felt all of your energy drain out of your body as you observed Jax and Chris from behind the camera, watching silently as she seemed to always have something to say. Even her laugh pissed you off, you couldn’t seem to figure out what it was about her that rubbed you the wrong way.
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A couple days had passed and you were back at the triplets place for dinner. Nick had uploaded the vlog for their Wednesday video a little earlier and you decided to scroll through the comments as you both sat side by side on the couch.
I hope y/n is doing okay, she didn’t seem like herself in this vid 🥺
omg did you guys see jax and chris in the background at 12:53???? i’m glad chris is happy !!!
ugh jax is gorgeous i love seeing her in the videos
more jax content plzzz!!!! (and y/n) love them both 🫶
Bad choice. You were agitated that everybody seemed to love the girl that you were beginning to despise. It was almost like it was all an act. She was a complete stuck up bitch off camera, but as soon as the camera was rolling she was the nicest person anyone has ever met.
As you felt yourself spiraling down a hole of despair Nick gently nudged your arm, causing you to look at him as he sat beside you on the couch. He gave you a questioning look, silently asking what was up. Without words, you handed the phone over to him, showing him the comments all praising Jax. Glancing over the back of the couch you saw Jax at the kitchen table, her phone propped up against a candle as she continued her tiktok live.
“Baby, come say hi to my live?” Jax probed, positioning her phone so that Chris was in view. Chris smiled and waved to the camera, watching as the live flooded with thousands of viewers.
Jax began gushing over the attention she was getting, just by bringing Chris into the frame. That’s when it hit you, she was just using him for fame and views. “God, I’m gonna be sick.” You mumbled, pushing yourself off the couch and storming up the stairs into Nick’s room, slamming the door behind you and hoping that everybody heard it.
One of your hands aggressively rubbed over your face as you paced around the bedroom. You couldn’t believe that it had taken you so long to piece it together, the mood switches on and off camera seemed so obvious now. A voice from the staircase caused you to jump slightly,
“Y/n? Are you okay?”
“Chris what are you doing? I’m sure she’s fine, you don’t have to check up on her.” Jax’ voice followed, snapping at him like he was some sort of dog. Normally, Chris would bend to her every command so you were even more shocked to hear a knock on the door. It cracked up slightly, Chris peering in around the frame and making eye contact with you as you stayed glued to the middle of the floor.
Chris fully walked in, leaving the door wide open behind him which allowed Jax to stand in the doorway with her arms crossed over her chest.
“What? No more tiktok live? You’ll probably get millions of viewers! People love drama.” You spat, finally not caring about trying to remain civil towards her. Jax stared back at you, swallowing her nerves as she realized you had read through her little act.
“What’s going on?” Chris asked, looking between the both of you as he stood in the middle of your staring contest.
“Tell him, Jax,” You edged. “Tell him that you’ve just been using him for views.”
Chris turned back towards his girlfriend, his confusion being replaced with sadness, “Is that true?” He searched her face in hopes that she would instantly deny the accusation being thrown at her, but she remained silent. A look of guilt played on her face as her lip began to quiver.
“Chris, look… I-I can explain.” She stuttered, her voice coming out shaky and weak. Chris shook his head, knowing there was nothing she could say that would make things better.
“No, get the fuck out of my house Jax. We’re done.” He pointed his finger down to the floor, telling her to leave.
“But Chris I-“
“I said leave!” He yelled, tears filling his eyes, he could barely look at the girl. Timidly, Jax descended down the stairs, tail between her legs as she faced defeat. Chris felt his body trembling with nerves and anxiety, ultimately falling apart when he heard her go out of the front door. A sob escaped his lips as he slowly turned around to see you still standing there.
“Oh Chris…” You cooed, walking over to the broken, brown haired, boy and pulling him down into a hug. You gently ran your hand over the boys head, smoothing his hair. Chris felt like his world was tumbling apart. This was why he wasn’t a relationship person. This was why he was closed off, because why would anybody want to experience pain like this?
“I’m so so sorry. You deserve so much better Chris.” You whispered into his shoulder, pressing a firm kiss there without a second thought. Chris’ sobs began to die out as he allowed you to keep holding him, whispering sweet nothings into his ears. Finally, he broke away from your embrace, his eyes red and puffy from the tears he’d shed.
“We’re not all like that you know. There’s going to be a girl out there who loves you for you and who treats you the way you deserve. None of that superficial bullshit is going to matter because all that will matter is her love for you.” You reassured him, your hands still resting on either side of his neck on his shoulders.
“How can you be so sure?” He whispered.
“Because I love you Chris. And I have for a long time now, I just didn’t want to overstep your boundaries since I knew you weren’t super keen on relationship…”
His face prepped up at confession, a small smile forming across his lips. “I love you too.”
Now, it was your turn to be confused, a quizzical expression playing on your face. Did you really hear what you thought you heard, or were you dreaming?
“Can I kiss you?” He asked, his hand coming up to rest below your chin, his thumb running over your bottom lip. Your lips parted as he traced over it with his thumb, heat spreading through out your body.
You nodded your head, granting him permission to kiss you. His hand gently pushed your chin up as he brought his lips down to connect with yours in a deep kiss. A hum escaped you as you kissed him back, his tongue snaking his way in, tasting all of you. The kiss was better than you could’ve ever imagined and now that you’ve felt it you weren’t sure how you had gone so long without it.
After a few more seconds Chris pulled away, pressing a firm and final kiss on your lips almost as if he was sealing the deal.
Thank god Jax was finally gone.
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romanoffsbish · 2 years
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Natasha Romanoff Masterlist
Angst 🩸 | Fluff ☁️ | Smut/18+ 🥵 | Dark 🕷️ | H/C 🫀
Top R! ⬆️ | Bottom R ⬇️ | Switch ↔️ | Has a Penis 🍆
Personal Favorite ✨
Main Masterlist | Natasha Romanoff ML #2
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Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader
Oneshots (Switched POV’s | Older Style)
Thanking my Lucky Stars
Flirty Natty 🩸 | ☁️
Your Sister's Hot ☁️
It's Okay.. | No It's Not.. | It Will Be ☁️|🩸
The Forgotten Triplet 🩸 | ☁️
Dirty Secret 🩸 | ☁️
Loved You Sooner 🩸| Never Too Late ☁️
Die For You 🩸 | Live for Me 🩸|☁️ | Story of Us ☁️
Burnt Out 🩸 | Magical Night Away 🩸| ☁️
Series
The Mystery Stark ☁️|🩸| 🥵 (✅)
Oneshots (2nd Person | Current Style)
You’re Still Mine ☁️ |🩸| 🥵 | ⬇️
Mama's Baby 🥵 | ⬆️
Sad Beautiful Tragic 🩸|☁️|🥵 | ⬇️
Labor Pains 🩸 | ☁️
Anything for You 🫀
To Be: Cherished | Mine Forever I A Family |🥵|🫀| ⬇️
Everything Comes at a Cost 🩸|☁️ | ⬇️ | 🥵
Forever, Always, and All my Days After That... ☁️ | ✨
My Body, My Choice ☁️ | She Will Be Loved ☁️
Unwelcome Surprise 🩸| 🥵 | ↔️ | Lessons Learned 🩸| ☁️
Wrong Choice… 🫀| 🥵 | ⬆️ | ✨
Starts With Goodbye ☁️ | 🥵 | 🫀| ⬇️
Ready to Run 🫀
Oh How You Brighten up the Night Sky ☁️
Shall We Play a Game? ☁️ | 🤏🏼🩸
A Warm Hand, and Your Loving Touch… ☁️ |🥵 | ⬆️
I’ll Be Home For Christmas ☁️ | 🩸🩸 | 🥵 | ⬇️ / …If Only In Your Dreams 🩸| ☁️☁️
Kiss Me Beneath The Mistletoe ☁️ | 🥵 | ⬇️ |✨
Never Alone With You ☁️
How to Mend What’s Broken 🩸| ☁️
Mind Games 🩸| ☁️
Cuddle Bug ☁️ | 🥵 | ⬇️
Take it All… 🥵 | ☁️ | ⬆️
My Heart—It Beats For You 🩸| ☁️
A Blooming Love ☁️
Liho to the Rescue ☁️ | Meet The (Fockers) Bishop-Belova’s ☁️
Through the Eras 🫀| 🥵 | ⬆️ | ✨
Do I Know You? 🩸| ☁️
A Fools Errand ☁️ -> 🩸
Clandestine Meetings 🩸| ☁️ | 🥵 | ⬇️ | 🍆
You Could Never Hurt Me 🫀| 🥵 | 🥩 | ⬇️
In a Summer Haze ☁️ | 🥵 | ⬇️
Teach Me Mommy 🥵 | ⬆️
Unconditional Kind of Love 🫀
I Can’t Lose You 🥵 |🩸 | ☁️ | ⬇️
Attachment Issues 🥵 | ☁️ | ⬇️
I Love You / I Know 🩸| 🥵 | ⬆️
You’re so Prettyyyy 🩸-> ☁️ | 🤏🏼🥵
Stripped Bare 🩸| ☁️ | 🥵 | ⬇️ | 🍆 / Shelter me From the Storm 🫀| 🥵 | 🍆
A Vintage Taste ☁️ | 🥵 | ⬇️
Roles Reversed 🥵 | ⬆️
Perfect Timing ☁️ |🩸| 🥵 | ↔️ |
In Your Corner ☁️
Pretty Princess 🩸-> ☁️ |🥵 | ⬇️
Love Me ‘Til I’m Black and Blue 🤏🏼🕷️| 🩸| 🥵⬇️
Hear Me Out ☁️
Easy to Love 🤏🏼🩸 | ☁️ | 🥵 | ⬇️
The Perfect Muse 🥵 | ⬇️
Don’t Worry, I’ve Got You 🩸|🫀
The One That (Almost) Got Away 🩸| ☁️ | 🥵 | ↔️ | 🍆
Short Series
Symphonic Journey ☁️ |🩸| 🥵 | ⬇️ | 🍆 |✨
Blurb (2nd Person | 1.9kish or less)
Chaos Ensues 🤏🏼🩸| ☁️ | ✨
Roadside Assistance ☁️
Bloody Hell of a Mess ☁️
A Simple Cat Nap ☁️
A Never Ending Nightmare 🩸| ☁️
My Lipgloss is Poppin’ 🥵 | ☁️ | ⬇️ | ✨
Big Bad Wolf 🕷️|🥵|🩸| ⬇️
Desperate Times… (A/B/O) 🥵 | ⬇️ | 🍆
Winging It ☁️
A Twisted Web of Lies 🩸
Tension 🤏🏼🩸| ☁️ | 🥵 | ⬇️
Whiskey Lullaby 🩸
A Master Lesson in Patience 🥵 | ⬇️
Who Are You People ☁️
Married to her Craft 🥵 | ⬆️
The Tournament 🥵 | ↔️
Dance the Night Away ☁️
1 vs 5
Fineapple
Broken Promises…
Flustered Mess
Elsa
Chickens
Lost in Battle
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sturnioloshacker · 7 months
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torn pieces, mended hearts - a nick sturniolo short
a/n: nick & reader are best friends, nothing more; lowercase intended 
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after getting her heart shattered by her boyfriend who unexpectedly ended their relationship, y/n was left head in her hands as she tried to hold back the waterfall of tears brimming at the corners of her eyes. slowly dragging her shoes along the pavement, she arrives as the triplets’ house. she grabs her key to the house and unlocks the door. once inside, she heads straight to the safety of nick’s room, cocooned by soft candlelight. falling onto the silk pillows, her tears flowed freely, reflecting the sadness that consumed her soul. grief clung to her like an unwanted shadow, always looming, always nearby.
unbeknownst to y/n, her loyal best friend, nick, had heard of her heartbreak through the grapevine. nick was a gentle soul, an unwavering pillar of support in y/n’s life. immediately recognising the magnitude of her pain, he rushed to her side, his heart aching in unison with hers. as he entered his room, he found his best friend curled up on his bed, her face hidden in her hands. without hesitation, nick sat down beside her, his presence drawing her closer, emanating reassurance amidst the waves of despair.
y/n’s sobs echoed in the room, permeating the silence. nick reached for her trembling hands, gently unraveling them from her face. he gazed into her watery eyes, his own filled with compassion and understanding. “hey, y/n,” he spoke softly, his voice a soothing balm in the tempestuous sea of her emotions. “i’m so sorry for what you're going through. you're incredibly strong, and i know you'll get through this. i’m right here by your side."
his words, though simple, resonated deeply within y/n’s wounded heart. she leaned into the warmth of his embrace, finding solace in his unwavering support. nick didn't try to fix her heart; instead, he simply listened, offering his comforting presence as his best friend poured out her sorrows. as the night wore on, the two best friends held each other ever so tightly, reminiscing about better times, sharing laughter and memories that had once filled their hearts with joy. his words of wisdom and anecdotes of resilience enveloped her in a tender embrace, mending a part of what was broken.
in the passing hours, y/n’s tears began to ebb, giving way to a newfound strength. she looked into nick’s eyes, gratitude shining through the remnants of her sorrow. with a grateful smile, she whispered, “thank you, nick. you've been my anchor in this storm, reminding me that i can navigate through the darkest of nights." nick gently brushed a strand of hair behind y/n’s ear, his voice filled with genuine care. “i’ll always be here for you, no matter what. true friendship means standing by each other's side, lifting each other up through every triumph and struggle of life."
from that moment on, y/n knew that even though her heart still carried scars from a lost love, she would forever be fortified by the unwavering support of her extraordinary friend. together, they would conquer the storms that life hurled their way, knowing that their bond could withstand anything. and so, hand in hand, they stepped out into the world, ready to face a future brimming with hope, knowing that through heartache and healing, true friendship truly could embrace the beauty of every tear-stained chapter.
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mushroomnoodles · 3 months
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this ask may sound fetishist but it ISNTT 💀💀💀 is just an ask about candy's body biology.
Can candy simon carry, idk sextuplets? and be alright? normal human body would struggle and have miscarriages or premature birth, also conditions like back pain or bad breathing in the mother. Would candy simon being just candy be able to experience the struggle of carrying or would he just do it normally?
do candy bodies have limits? like pregnancy it's taxing on the body –most when you pop baby after baby— judging by the fact that Betty and simon have like 7 children with apparently different ages, I'm gonna guess that is a maybe.
can candy simon experiment any miscarriage? maybe by a miscalculation of candy's witch beans idk.
this is a very good ask and i love these kinds of genuinely curious questions! makes me think. you're all good! tw/cw for non kink mpreg mentions and birth defect/miscarriage talk. also.. candy simon reproduction (since he's the only candy person even equipped to carry a child)
no, candy simon cannot carry sextuplets. that he would not survive. the way his body is now designed to work is to prioritize the growth of his unborn baby, which means his body uses its own sugars to grow the fetus. the most he could theoretically handle without some serious detriment to his health is triplets.
with, for example, quads, candy simon doesn't need to breathe, and he can't feel pain, but he would be extremely weak and low-energy, along with showing signs of malnourishment (and he would die, if candy witch didn't care for and monitor him closely. he would not be able to get up and feed himself.)
candy simon, as long as he is properly eating, can essentially go through pregnancy with minimal issues besides intense cravings (his body replacing the sugars) and mood swings. the weight of being pregnant is something he notices but it's a trivial issue that just makes it harder to manuever.
his organs are very simple (and don't entirely mirror a human's) and with each pregnancy candy witch keeps a close eye on his physical health. it helps that candy simon can just.. physically replace parts of himself with caramel. hell, it helps that candy simon is caramel- he's very sturdy and resilient, and easily mended. candy simon could get squashed and be fine.
like i said, his main (and pretty much only) danger is.. well.. giving too much of himself to his fetus. malnourishing himself.
candy simon's children are all at least a few years apart, and in between children candy simon is given enough time to physically recuperate (not that he needs much) he can keep going as long as he's healthy and in one piece.
and yes, candy simon can experience a miscarriage, but only by defect of candy witch's jelly beans. when eaten by a candy person, they're meant to sort of burrow through and "take root" in a place to grow. for candy simon, who is specifically now built for this, the bean will take root in his. er. candy womb, where it will begin taking sugars and other minerals needed to become a candy person.
if the jelly bean isn't produced properly or is "off," one of three things could happen:
the bean acts as a normal jelly bean and never "fruits"
the bean ceases growth shortly after implanting and is reabsorbed into his body
the bean continues development but creates a candy kid with defects/deformities
if, for some reason, his body did not absorb a partially grown, but failed, jelly bean, candy witch would remove it. she keeps tabs on his body once he eats a bean, so she knows if something's gone wrong with the pregnancy.
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eldritch-spouse · 10 months
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Pinnie I hope done you haven't done this already but if you have, please ignore!
I read your post on the demon triplets with an incredibly oblivious S/O and I just NEED to know how that would go down with Santi, Belo and Patches.
Because they could literally tell me they wanna fuck (even though Belo and Patches would never say it directly) and I would like them or whatever and still be like "OH you're hilarious. Anyways..." Because I am unable to differentiate between a friend joking about that or being dead serious AND ITS THE SAME FOR YOUR OCS (especially Santi I would cackle in his face I need this man so pent up he just takes action)
Santi has dealt with many people who weren't always too suave with their mannerisms. People who didn't want to read between the lines, or couldn't, and he's never had trouble being direct. If Santi loves you, he will tell you that to your face eventually. If Santi wants to fuck you and and his "come hithers" aren't really registering, then he'll just say it too. No shame. Having you respond as if he were joking is beffudling, he may even think you're mockingly rejecting him for a second. Fortunately, he doesn't have to go too far to mend this, or let his frustration make him act out. He'll simply pick a moment where you're aroused, and mention it. You're wet love, he can smell it. What's more, you're wet for him. He'll say it again. He wants to fuck you. Right there. Nothing in his face hints that it's a joke. And then, in that moment where it seems as if things are sinking in for you, he tells you he loves you. Drops those bombs on you.
Belo will be suffering in silence for the majority of time. This will heavily delay most of his confessions, as the power can eventually start to think that you know what he's saying. You know what he means, you just don't accept him. You're trying to gently let him down in your own way, which is very benevolent, but also very embarrassing... But then, in a last ditch attempt, he gets on his knees and professes undying loyalty, endless reverence, eternal servitude, his body is yours, his mind, his soul- ... And you??? Just think he's practicing aimless poetry??? He wants to die right there. So, he shifts his focus. He loves you. Do you love him? He would give his body to you at a moment's notice. Do you want it? If you give a joking answer to those questions, Belo is going to tear his own halo off.
Patches knows better than to get in his own head about it. You are oblivious, he can tell. Wherein he'd usually spend time scheming about important things, he's not spending that time brainstorming about the most sincere and non-humorous displays of love he could do for you. He needs to know how to snap you out of the assumption he's some joker. Do you not know him?? Do you think he's the type to just joke about wanting to fuck you? Wanting to be with you? Sigh. In the end, after a whole lot of searching, making shitty deals, and getting into perilous situations, he manages to get an ancient artifact belonging to seraphim. When someone is in love and looks at their infatuation, it lights up in a bright, almost blinding white. He explains this to you as he holds the priceless amulet and it glows bright enough to make your eyes water (a little too much brightness, shattering the stone within it slightly). Please let this one work, he doesn't know what else to do.
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spooky-spextre-arts · 4 months
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Mirabel's Skirt Symbols (UPDATED HC)
Since a few years have passed since the full reconstruction of Casita and continuing mend of the family's relationship, I'd like to think a now slightly older Mirabel's skirt embroidery reflects on the progress made since then.
Abuela Alma & Abuelo Pedro | Two Caterpillars (Dos Oruguitas)
Instead of a single candle representing her Abuela Alma, Mirabel's new symbol design would probably be of two caterpillars w/ love hearts. (Bonus points if the hearts represent the colors of the OG triplets.) ❤️🐛 💙🧡💚
Julieta & Agustín | Bowl w/ Bees 🥣🐝💙
For Julieta, Mirabel would probably make a small bowl w/ a tiny bee on it, and two blue hearts rising from the top. Both would represent Mirabel's parents and their love.
Pepa & Felix | Rainbow/Sleet & Umbrella ☔🌈
Mirabel's Tiá & Tio would be proudly represented by an embroidery of a rainbow jutting upwards from an orange umbrella. Sleet and rain symbols could be near the rainbow too. (She's proud of her Tiá! No matter what kind of weather she has.)
Bruno | Rat wearing green ruana/drama masks 🐀💚🎭
Bruno's embroidery would likely be of a silly rat(s) wearing a green ruana and/or drama masks. OR or - maybe just the rats wearing green ruanas w/ the hood up/bucket on their head, all really depends on what Bruno's preferred vibe is.
Isabela | Cactus w/ blue/purple flowers 🌵💠
To help represent the stronger bond with her older sisters, Mirabel likely surprised Isabela w/ an embroidered symbol of a green cactus - but with a big dark blue flower at the top, bigger purple one in the middle, and light blue one at the bottom. All three flowers proudly represent the bond between the three cool-colored sisters.
Luisa | Donkeycorn! 🦄💜
For Luisa, Mirabel's skirt symbol would now be of her sister's favorite animal: the playful Donkeycorn! I'd like to think it would be in a proud and powerful stance, representing the unconditional love and both the physical and emotional strength of her older sister.
Dolores | Red Bow/Ribbon w/ Musical Notes 🎀🎶
Maybe in the time during reconstruction, there was a moment where Dolores freely showed the community her melodic singing voice. Mirabel wanted to help remember that moment w/ her cousin's iconic red ribbon, accompanied with little music/poetry notes.
Camilo | Mischievous Chameleon w/ Plate of Arepas 🦎🧡🫓
I like to think despite being older and probably expected to act more their ages, both Mirabel and Camilo never lost their mischievous sparks in the family. Mirabel's skirt symbol for her cousin represents this w/ none other than a mischievous chameleon in front of a LARGE plate of arepas.
Antonio | Jaguar & Big/Little Toucans
For her littlest cousin and partner in crime, Mirabel made, in her eyes, one of the best designs of them all. This being a mighty jaguar face like the first symbol, but with one big toucan and little toucan atop its head (representing the brotherly-sisterly bond they have. 🧡💙
Mirabel | Accordion with a Pink butterfly
I wanted to save the best for last. For the miracle herself, I'd like to see think Mirabel would make a symbol of her talents, being an accordion w/ a symbol of a pink butterfly in the middle.
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pov: you're a vampire girl who's unrequitedly in love with shuu sakamaki
"I always watched over you from afar because you seemed like my love. I thought you felt the same way, although you were looking somewhere else."
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A/N: As part of celebrating Shu's birthday, I decided to finally post this headcanon that I've been having. Btw thanks to @crookedherringcolorclodthe2nd and @whitechocolatemochaasblog for encouraging me to continue this headcanon 'cause this one really sounds like a Wattpad novel lol
you were from a prestigious and reputable vampire noble family and as such, you were always expected to behave a certain way
like you're supposed to sit like this, you should never open your mouth so wide when you're laughing, you should never curse
you know... that sexism sht
it was until when you turned 13 that your parents introduced you to the Sakamaki bros
ofc you were kinda scared of them bcos they're Karlheinz's sons and one wrong move your head will be sent rolling on the ground
but apparently it all turned out well cause all of them treat you as their "onee-san" (esp the triplets and Subaru)
but you are mostly close to Shuu, like you two are practically bestfriends
though you end up having this crush on him bcos he looks exactly like your ideal prince charming from all those fairytale books you've been reading, plus he praises your singing skills
what's more, you could relate to each other bcos both your parents pressure you into becoming their perfect children
one day, Shuu told you that his mom opened the topic of him being in an arranged marriage, w/c kinda made you sad a bit
but then he said "You know, I wouldn't mind if you were my bride. After all, we already know each other. Plus, you're my bestfriend."
hmm you don't know if it's romantic or not
so your friendship continued... well, until they were sent to the human world to learn a thing or two abt mortals
but you two would still send letters to each other sometimes
and after many years, your parents told you they accepted Karlheinz's proposal of engagement between you and Shuu
ofc you were happy bcos you had a crush on him for a long time and you knew that he is willing to undergo this kind of situation as long as the bride was you
so you were sent to the Sakamaki manor to cohabitate with him and learn a thing or two abt his new life, and ofc you also go to school with them
ofc you knew abt Shuu's trauma and past experience, plus the pressure Beatrix had put on him, basically you thought you were the closest person to him
in fact you're the only one who still calls him Ririe
until you saw another side of him, like he makes perverted jokes, he worked as a cashier, he pretends to be asleep so he could prank Yui that he died (y do u do this)
and most of all, it was a shock to you that Shuu was in love with someone else
and with a mortal from the school nonetheless
this made you question yourself like why he's in love with a lowly mortal and not you, but at the same time, you can't blame him bcos the girl was a pretty ball of sunshine and you wanted him to be happy
so you distanced yourself from him, even moved out of the manor and rented an apartment unit near the school so you can stop yourself from falling deeper
and for some reason, things got a bit weird bcos Shuu suddenly showed up in his classes and even managed to get high grades (Reiji doesn't know if he will be relieved by this or not)
and whenever there are partner projects, you push him to choose that mortal girl, but he always picks you bcos you're his friend, he knows you better than anyone etc
you just wish he would stop being so kind so you can mend your broken heart easily
then a dance party at school was announced, something like going in pairs
during PE, you heard that this mortal girl was single, prob broke up with a cheating bf and decided to ask Shuu
and then a few days after that, you heard other girls from class say Shuu already has a date to the party
so you're dreaded going to said party like you can't pretend you don't like him and you're happy for them
the triplets were aware of your distress so Ayato said "If you don't come to the party, then it's like you're letting him get to you."
Laito "If you don't have a date, then we can be your bodyguards, you know? Plus, we have Subaru who will shoo away your pesky suitors."
so the party came and yes, you were guarded by Subaru and the triplets
Shuu was constantly asking you for a dance (woooow this is new) but you were like "Laito wanted me to dance with him" "I'm gonna go eat first." "I don't like the song. Maybe the next one."
like you're constantly pushing Shuu to that mortal girl
you even grabbed poor Kanato who was abt to eat his cake to the dance floor
thank heavens you didn't get murdered
"Why are you dragging me to your unprogressive love life issues?" "Sorry, Kanato-kun. But please, I don't want Ririe to keep pestering me. I want to move on, you know."
Kanato just sighed and when he twirled you around, he suddenly pushed you
ofc you felt someone catch you and judging by the way this person sighed, you knew it was him
oh no
so you and Shuu danced and you were like "Why are you sticking with me? You should ask that girl out. You said you like her, remember? Plus, she's your date, right?"
"She's not my date."
"Eh? So you didn't ask her?"
but before you could ask further, the mortal girl approached you two, telling Shuu how he lied that he doesn't have a date for the party when he's clearly dancing with you
it was a misunderstanding
he was supposed to ask her, not you
so you run off to the hallways to save face, with him following behind you
istg Reiji and the others watched the two of you like a movie scene ("Good grief, these two.")
when Shuu managed to catch up after you, he asked why you left like that and you kept making excuses like you had an emergency situation or you remembered leaving something in your apartment
"Y/N, just stop it. We need to talk."
"We have nothing to talk about, Ririe."
"Yes, we do. You keep avoiding me. What's wrong with you? You used to tell me everything."
and out of frustration and pent-up feelings, you kissed him... then it turned into a full-blown makeout session
but afterward you let him go, your face red and tears flowing from your eyes as you said
"I hope that explains everything that I wanted to say."
and he never saw you after that
you moved out of your apartment, you stopped going to school
he even contacted your parents but they said they don't know where you went
however, you informed them that you were still somewhere in Japan
and yes, you are still willing to go with the engagement (ofc you would bcos you don't want to face Karlheinz's wrath)
Shuu spent his days longing abt you, and it took him weeks before admitting that you were really special to him, even more than that mortal girl
but he wasn't in love with you... at least not yet
after 3 months, the boys were sent out by Karlheinz on a forced vacation in Hokkaido, something about bonding in a hotel with onsen and all that stuff
Subaru locked himself up in his coffin while Reiji proceeded to arrange all the things they've brought to the hotel
the triplets decided to go to an izakaya bar to have fun
and yes Shuu tagged along bcos he didn't want to be alone reminiscing thoughts abt his last moment with you
so when they came into the bar, the triplets suddenly stopped walking, making Shuu bump into Ayato
"Oi Ayato, move it-"
and then he heard that familiar singing voice and when he looked up he saw you on stage singing Tomorrow Never Dies by Sheryl Crow
as you sang the chorus, your gaze met with his and it brought back all the memories you two had from the beginning until you ended it with a kiss
no worries because you managed to choke out the few last lines while staring directly at him
"I see it in your eyes, tomorrow never dies."
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blood-and-pizza · 6 months
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All this animosity towards the horror animatronics makes me a little upset, but I gotta ask how are the Nightmares looked upon by the others in the estate? I really wanna know especially Nightmare Freddy since he has children
All the family-friendly animatronics, and most of the maintenance team, are scared of the Nightmares.
Out of all the horror animatronics, the Nightmares are the rowdiest. They're very loud and aren't intimidated by much due to their enormous size and sharp body parts. They're the most fun-loving out of everyone at the Estate, and aren't afraid to break a few rules, so long as no one human gets hurt.
(Seriously, the Nightmares never EVER want to hurt a human. They are super adamant about that. That doesn't stop the Maintenance team from being scared shitless of these tall metal behemoths due them being enormous safety hazards.)
Although Withered Freddy is considered the "leader" of the horror animatronics, he tends to be backed up by Nightmare Freddy, Nightmare Fredbear, and Nightmare. Not only do they provide an intimidation factor to anyone who tries to screw around with Withered Freddy, the Nightmares tend to be astonishingly competent at giving the relatively inexperienced Withered Freddy advice. For this reason, the Nightmares are loved by the other horror animatronics, as well as most of the Funtimes (Circus Baby thinks they're ugly, edgy, and cringe).
Because Nightmare Freddy is close to Withered Freddy, the Freddles are basically spoiled rotten by the horror animatronics, as well as most of the Funtimes. The family-friendly animatronics are a little wary of the triplets because of who their father is more than anything else, but because they're children they're still treated with a lot of kindness. Admittedly, newcomers are initially startled by the Freddles for their physical appearances... but hang out with them, and you'll find they're just normal kids who really love their papa.
Nightmare Freddy is kind of a master at juggling his parenting with all the leadership responsibilities he has at the Estate. You will not find a better multitasker. He's feared and admired, and while he's proud of it, he's way more concerned about his triplets and their happiness.
I do admit the Freddles don't like how their papa is spoken about by the other animatronics. This eventually leads to them having a heart-to-heart conversation with Classic Freddy, which further leads to changes at the Estate that mend the rift between the family-friendly animatronics and the horror ones.
The horror animatronics don't get mistreated forever. It does change. It just takes a bit of time.
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Imagine: Yandere Demon Sephiroth when his little wife wakes up from her coma after giving birth to his triplets sons. When he came into the room,he saw her holding Baby Kadaj and asked him what was the baby's name cuz y'know,she was unconscious for a while after giving birth
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Sephiroth was happy as soon as he saw that you woke up. He came up and hugged you, stroking your back and head. you looked very thin and weak. He hates coma and the consequences after it. But since you are awake, he will later help you eat normally and gain strength. However, you still need to be discharged from the hospital. - my angel, how are you? - "Not great yet, but I'm on the mend. It's… a little hard for me to talk." - "Don't worry my love, you don't have to."
Sephiroth releases you and watches you hold Kadaj in your hands and imagines your sons as adults and that you cook the best food on the planet for them and give them your love.
Just like Sephiroth gives you all his love and adoration. You are incredibly valuable to him, especially when you bore him children and heirs.
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candied-boys · 11 months
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🍯 Honey Cakes 🍯
Luke Randolph x fem! Reader
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Tags: merpeople au, lazy!Luke, happy!Luke, possessive!Luke, romance, picnics, cottagecore, eventual smut, happy ending
Part one
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Each day that passes makes you doubt yourself more and more. As your memories fade his face blurs, bits of the conversation disappear, and the idea that a merman would eat cake feels even more preposterous than there being merfolk in the lake at all. All week while you scuttle around the bakery you're left wondering if it was nothing more than a dream or if you’ve genuinely started to lose your mind.
The spell of disbelief is broken only when, one evening while you sit gabbing by the fire, Mrs. Baker asks, “With no mother around to tell tales, did you ever hear any of the lore from ‘round these parts?”
When you shake your head she leans back in her rocking chair, and you know you're in for a long night of delightful banter.
“The fées are well-known here. Small and handsome in person; they are fond of dancing in the night-time, and in their circular dances they form the Cercles des Fées, or fairy-rings. If any one approaches their dance, he is irresistibly impelled to take part in it. He is admitted with the greatest courtesy; but as the whirling movement increases, and goes faster and faster, his head becomes giddy, and he falls to the ground utterly exhausted. Sometimes the fées amuse themselves by flinging him up to a great height in the air, and, if not killed by the fall, he is found next morning full of bruises.”
“That's awful!” you protest but the old woman merely chuckles.
“They aren't all bad. These little beings, it is also said, like the Lutins, they select particular farms to which they resort at night, and there making use of horses, harnesses and utensils of all kinds, they employ themselves at various kinds of work, of which, however, no traces remain in the morning.”
“How does anyone know they were ever there then?” you query sceptically.
“Well, you see. They are fond of mounting and galloping the horses; their seat is on the neck, and they tie together locks of the mane to form stirrups. The knotted manes are how the farmers know they've been there. Their presence, however, always brings luck, the cattle thrive where they are, the utensils of which they have made use, if broken are mended and made as good as new. They are altogether most kind and obliging, and have been known to give cakes to those to whom they have taken a fancy.”
While stoking the fire you ask her curiously, “Do faeries usually take a fancy to humans?”
“Some are malevolent and only play tricks, others come to warn of danger or death. Very few of the fair folk dare to reveal themselves, yet I recall hearing quite a number of tales of romance between fay and humans when I was a wee babe.”
“Romance?”
“Certainly, dear. Legend has it that the royal castle was built with fay magic. It all began with the story of the nobleman Elinas and the mysterious woodland beauty Pressine. Elinas had recently lost his wife and was out hunting to distract himself from his grief. In the forest, he came to drink at the Well of Thirst and heard Pressine singing nearby. They returned to his hunting lodge and talked through the night, and Elinas fell in love and asked her to marry him. Pressine agreed, noting how the devotion he showed to his first wife promised the same for his second. She made him swear an oath to one condition, however, that he never try to see her at the birth of any of their children. Elinas agreed, and the two became happily married.”
Sipping her tea she continues, “In time, Pressine gave birth to triplets, three girls – Melusine, Melior, and Palatine – and when Elinas heard the news, he was overcome with joy and rushed to the bedchamber to see them, forgetting his oath. Pressine was outraged, calling him a traitor to his word, and then took the girls and spirited them away, leaving Elinas to mourn his loss for the rest of his life. Pressine also mourned over the loss of her true love, however, and she brought the girls to a high mountain each morning where they could look out upon Elinas’ realm while she told them they would be living there if their father had only kept his word.”
“That's tragic. It's not much of a romance…”
“True, but I still enjoyed the story as a child because my grandmother would say the mountain is the one behind the castle and the lake at the foot of the hills is where Pressine lived before she fell in love, and thus that’s where she returned broken-hearted to her true form. When I was young I remember there were many rumours about faeries living in the lake. Of course, there were also rumours that the faeries would drown passers-by, so I never went near it.”
During the long walk through the royal forest, you spin the story again and again in your head contemplating whether the legends were ever meant to be more than just a way to spook children out of swimming in the lake for their own safety. Lost in thought, you arrive before you’ve even realised how far you’ve come, and only stumble to your senses when blinded by a shimmering brilliance.
Sprawled upon the warm granite shelf that drops into the water, he lay asleep bathing in the golden sun. The moss masking your steps and the north sun keeping your shadow at bay, you approach softly. Setting the basket aside to kneel at his rusty locks, you bask in his presence unable to believe he’s not a dream.
His lashes cast elegant shadows on his cheeks. His arms, like sculpted marble, cross beneath his head. His scales toy with the sunlight, turning its rays into glitter as if they should be the strongest of the two.
The wind teases his hair, fluttering the already messy strands that frame his handsome face. Thoughtless in the moment, rapt by his beauty, you reach out to brush the fringe out of his eyes. In that instant, your wrist is snatched so quickly you can't even register his movement.
Pale jade peers out lazily from under heavy eyelids as he asks, “How long y’ gonna sit there starin’ at me for?”
“Sorry. I just can't believe you're actually real…”
He hums amusedly, “Maybe I'm not, but I guess y'll have y’r proof if I eat all the cake y’ brought, wonya?”
With that same cheeky grin he flashed last week he releases your hand and rolls over to pry open the basket himself.
“Oh! What's the other thin’?” he asks upon peering under the lid.
“I'll tell you if you tell me your name first,” you chirp with a coy smile.
He looks you once over; then the basket in turn, his lips pulled to one side like he's contemplating whether it's worth it before answering.
“Luke. What's y’rs?”
You introduce yourself and as promised tell him what the basket holds.
“It’s a buttermilk pie with toasted honey. They had apple blossom honey at the market this week too, so I picked up a jar for you.”
“Not that I'm complainin’ or nothin’, but weren' it a lotta work to make this much?” he asks and pops a honey cake in his mouth.
Digging out the pie and untying the kerchief you answer, “Not really. I work at a bakery where we make things like this all day long. Do merfolk have jobs and such?”
“Nah. There may be a lotta us, but we mostly just look after ourselves and our kinfolk. Nothin’ like y’ have with y’r money and y’r markets up here,” he shrugs and steals another cake.
“So how do you usually spend your days then if you're not working?”
Rolling into his back once more he stares up at the sky and yawns, “Mmm, when I'm not nappin’ I'm usually makin’ somethin’. My sister likes it when I make her things. Growin’ up she was all I had, so I did everythin’ I could to make her happy.”
Skirting the darker implication, you ask what he would make for her as you begin to slice the pie.
“When she was a lil' thin' she liked it when I’d carve trinkets for her out o' soapstone — animals like bears and deer and ducks. Now the brat’s too old for toys. Wants combs ‘n accessories for her hair, so I make 'em outta quartz or amethyst. Whatever I find.”
Though he sounds a little miffed at his sister's new interests there's a warm look in his eyes and a gentle arc to his thin lips as he speaks. You suppose that's just what it's like watching someone you love grow and change, though you wouldn't know yourself for being an orphan.
When he stretches over his head for another cake, you notice the new green and yellow banded jewellery on his wrists.
“Did you make those cuffs you're wearing too?”
“Mhm,” he hums through a mouthful. “These’re jasper. It's common ‘round here ‘cause the mountain used to be a volcano. The lava tubes left crazy long caves, and where bubbles got trapped in the lava as it cooled water and minerals seeped in. So it's easy to find gems like agates ‘cause when the rock wears away, the crystals fall out and get buried in the sediment.”
After admiring them for a bit you wonder aloud, “But you can't use fire to forge chisels and such, so how do you make them without tools?”
“Without tools? Ya think I carve ‘em with my teeth or somethin’? ‘Course we have tools,” he laughs and sits up.
“Everythin’ we use underwater is made o’ stone. The tools are just made outta even harder stone. I chip away bigger parts and carve ‘em up with hard, sharp rocks. Then, I use long, thin rocks to do detailed work like the teeth on a comb. After that it's a lotta polishin’, but we have a lotta sand. Just takes patience.”
“That's incredible. I can't imagine how much effort goes into a single piece. My pie seems rather humble in comparison.”
Dishing up the slices, you hand him a fork and a dish. Pale green eyes alight with anticipation, he takes a bite half the size of the whole piece. You end up serving him seconds before you're even two nibbles in.
“So what do you eat underwater? Do you eat everything raw? Is there anything but fish down there?”
He shakes his head, swallowing a mouthful of the soft dessert, before explaining, “We dunna cook over a fire , but we have other ways o’ preserving food. Some foods we salt, others we pickle. Most of it we eat fresh though ‘cause there's plenty to enjoy besides fish — shells, clams, turtles, lots o’ green plants, roe in the summer, roots in the fall.”
“Nothin’ as sweet as y’r treats though,” he beams and holds out his already empty plate for another refill.
“So how deep is the lake?” you query, curious how there's room in there for all the merfolk to never be seen from the surface.
“It’d take me from when the sun is highest in the sky to when it's just above the western horizon to swim to the bottom and back.”
“That's over five hours!! That's so deep!!”
“And I swim real fast too.”
“How do you see when it's pitch black?’
“We have good vision. There’re some creatures that glow too, but mostly we just use our other senses — echolocation, pressure, the shift o’ the current, scent, whatever.”
You spend the rest of the afternoon asking him everything about what it's like to live underwater — or at least as many questions as you can get in before he finishes all the goodies you brought for him.
But this time he doesn't run away as soon as the basket is empty. Instead he lies back just as you found him a few hours ago, arms crossed under his head and eyes closed.
You were starting to wonder if he'd actually fallen asleep until he slipped one hand out and lazily reached up to the sky to let a chickadee perch on his finger. Recalling what he said the first day, you watch fascinated as the little bird chirps away at him and he whispers back.
Hardly a minute later, a dozen tiny birds have flocked to his side. Too busy pecking away at the crumbs on the ground, they pay you no mind. A few take turns hopping up on his palm for a chat. Others seem to find it fun to weave in and out of his long hair where hangs in loose strands.
Tone hushed as not to startle the darling creatures you ask, “What are they saying?”
“They wanna know what I'm doin’ up here with a dangerous monster like you,” he quips, a teasing lilt in his voice as his green eyes catch yours from the side.
Your mouth opens and closes like a fish while you attempt and fail to defend yourself.
“Actually, what are you doing up here? I know I'm no danger to you, but it doesn't seem like sunbathing is popular with merfolk judging by the fact we're all alone. Are you allowed above water?”
“Nope,” he answers, popping the p like a bubble. “But I dunna give a damn.”
“Aren't you going to get in trouble?”
“Nah, no one cares enough to bother me. They know I'm just up here ‘cause I'm bored.”
“Are you sure? I don't want to get you in trouble… and uh… I definitely don't want any trouble…”
Luke merely shrugs, slipping his arm back under his head when the little bird takes flight.
“Huh. That's funny. I'm pretty sure y're not suppos' be on the palace grounds at all.”
He chuckles at your self-condemning silence. “Y’ wouldna be here if y’ didna think it's worth gettin’ in trouble for.”
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Kraken yuu cap off.
It's about 3 years later Yuu and Riddle are sitting on their porch while a small batch of red headed children (in a world of magic, limits are less) wreak havoc foe uncles Floyd and Jade who don't mind in the least. Soon the gate opens and in walks uncles Trey and Azul, Chen'ya just shows up beside the youngest and yells "boo!" The high wnergy group greet everyone with big smiles and hugs
Yuu chuckles and looks over at Riddle who's looking back with the warmest smile. "Love, if you keep looking at me like that, I'll drag you inside to make another one." Riddle laughed and said "I love you, you know that right?" Yuu takes his hand "I love you too."
Later that evening everyone is getting ready to watch a movie when Riddle finds a letter in their mail. His birth giver wants to meet her grandchildren. Yuu takes a deep breath and said "maybe she wants to finally mend things? Whatever you decide, I'm with you." Riddle looks at ot before grabbing a pen and paper and writing: dear Mrs. Rosehearts, thank you for your letter. However you'd made it clear years ago that you wanted nothing to do with my family, I think it's best things stay that way. I hope this letter finds you well. Riddle Krak'n" with that he gets up "that should settle that, now let's go dear, the movie is about to start." As he leaves the room yuu looks back at the letter one more time. "Suck it, egg factory" and goes to join their family in the living room.
OMG WAIT THATS SO CUTE-
But yes Riddle's children are mischievous bc their uncle Floyd, Jade, Ace, Deuce, Chen'ya and Cater always teaches them tricks they used on their father.
Also when they get the letter Riddle's children already know of the things of what the egg done did to their Father. The oldest even made a tricked letter where a curse that makes your hair all twisted and makes it all ruin for a month.
The middle child loves to put spiders everywhere so her house got infected and needed to be cleansed for an extra 4 months.
The youngest how ever....Was able to pull some strings for some animals to poop all over her car and also on her house so it looked horrible.
Yuu was proud of his children sticking up for family. When they sent a letter they put a clumsy spell on her to mess up in court and in the doctors office.
The triplets showed off their spells to their Father as their Dad watched with a smile after sending the letter.
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cinematicct · 11 months
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Brave (2012)
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From Disney and Pixar, this movie is about a fiercely independent Scottish princess named Merida who defies an archaic custom to pursue her own destiny. Simultaneously, a beastly curse forces her to take action to save the kingdom.
A terrifically gifted voice cast includes: Kelly Macdonald as Princess Merida, Emma Thompson as Queen Elinor, Billy Connolly as King Fergus, Julie Walters as the Witch and Robbie Coltrane, Kevin McKidd and Craig Ferguson as Lords Dingwall, MacGuffin and Macintosh, respectively.
Kelly Macdonald delivers a fresh outlook on female independence in a way that differs completely from a quintessential Disney Princess. Emma Thompson’s vocal performance alone is an elegantly superb example of a monarch whose diplomatic stance comes into conflict with her daughter. Put those components together, we see a perfectly strained mother/daughter relationship that’s basically the heart of the story. Billy Connolly’s exuberant tone is an excellent way to convey a ruler who seems larger-than-life, but is really a judicious figure. Julie Walters is both a national treasure and master comedienne whose mannerisms are integrated in the Witch’s eccentric behavior.
What makes Merida uniquely different is her extreme passion for adventure, tomboyish style and athletic skills. On that note, Merida loves riding her Clydesdale horse Angus and archery more than anything, which is a symbol of her defining trait as a female warrior. Although she has a softness of heart, she makes it clear that she doesn’t need a man to support her, nor does she wish to marry despite Elinor’s warning that refusal to adhere to tradition could lead to chaos.
In terms of observing the dynamic between a daughter and her mother, the film presents the protagonist struggling to maintain her own free will against the parent’s lectures on the rules of proper royal etiquette. The relationship is further complicated when Merida bargains for a spell that causes Elinor to transform into a bear in an attempt to change her fate. It is then that both mother and daughter must work out their differences and “mend the bond torn by pride” in order to break the curse.
The animation is not only mind-blowing, but it beautifully captures the gorgeous landscape of the Scottish Highlands in such extensive detail. Every strand/lock of Merida’s fiery red mane of hair (including the interwoven threads of the family tapestry made by Elinor) is down to a science. Elinor’s bear form is designed in the exact anatomy of a bear yet she is able to retain her human consciousness. Whenever Bear-Elinor is in her state of human mind, she’d stand/walk on her hind legs. As the spell gradually begins to take over her humanity, she’d be on all fours. Furthermore, the villain of the story is a demonic bear named Mor’du (which conveniently means “great black”). Unlike the sane, expressive bear version of Elinor, Mor’du is a ferocious manifestation of a dark soul trapped in the body of a bear. In addition, Elinor’s regal stature is reflected in her silky fur and flawless bear-like qualities, whereas Mor’du is a muscular hybrid of man and monster all in one. Last but not least, Merida’s younger identical triplet brothers-turned-bear cubs are the icing on the computer-generated cake.
The story is completely original in the sense that it’s not based on a preexisting fairy tale but rather one that pays homage to both the majestic and dark aspects of ancient folklore. Set in Scotland in the Middle Ages, the movie is packed with elements of magic and a sense of danger. One crucial element is a phosphorescent glow of spiritual fumes known as will-o’-the-wisps. According to legend, depending on the situation, it is said that a wisp can either guide a lost traveler to his/her destiny or lead down a dark path. In Merida’s case, she heads down a path she thought would resolve her parental issues but instead makes the reckless mistake of spreading peril across the kingdom. That’s when Merida has to look inside herself and unlock her inner bravery to set things right.
While not a musical, the film’s soundtrack contains a few original songs: two performed by Scottish folk singer Julie Fowlis (“Touch the Sky” and “Into the Open Air”) and one performed by English singer Birdie with backing vocals by English folk rock band Mumford & Sons (“Learn Me Right”). Not only that, but a flashback scene shows Elinor singing a lullaby to young Merida in Gaelic, during which Emma Thompson does her own singing.
Finally, although a standalone narrative, this film teaches the importance of discovering our fate (even if one is willing to challenge societal norms to do so) and understanding one another through mythical storytelling. What’s more, Brave helped set the stage for the creation of specific Pixar movies with more female-bonding experiences such as Inside Out. All in all, I recommend this visually pleasing Best Animated Feature Oscar winner to every fan of both Pixar and fantasy.
WARNING: this Pixar movie may be too scary for younger kids with scenes regarding Mor’du.
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