#there are babies on the battlefield and NO ONE SHOULD BE OK WITH THIS
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❤️🩹 with Natasha, please
Thank you for the prompt!
Together
A/N: Takes place during Endgame.
Content warning: some violence, Thanos getting beaten up (not sorry about this hehe)
It should have worked.
Clint got a call from Laura.
Just before everything blew up.
You didn’t have your phone with you while you were fighting and if it did work, (God, please, I’ve never asked for anything ever, so just this once), you’d have woken up in the middle of a Wakandan field.
And then Thanos showed up and everything became a mess again.
Were they about to lose again? Was Rhodey’s sacrifice about to be for nothing?
But Natasha pushed through, and fought against every one of the soldiers from the alien army, vaguely aware that Sam, Barnes and others were finally arriving to provide backup.
But where were you?
A second too late, she realized a spear was thrown her way.
Will I see you again before I die?
“Don’t mess with my girl” you jumped right in front of her, sending the spear back to the alien. It went through him with a clean motion and you manipulated the metal to hurt as many of them as possible. Wanda jumped in front of you, fighting anyone approaching.
You only had a minute to talk to the love of your life.
“Y/N” Natasha whispered behind you.
“Hi, baby” you finally sighed, happy to see her. The last time her hair was blonde and short. And now, it was long, back to red, save for the tips. Your eyes filled with tears. “How long has it been?”
“Five years”
You sobbed against her and began to apologize.
“I’m sorry for not fighting harder, I’m sorry for leaving you. I’m sorry, Nat”
“I should have done more. I should have brought you back sooner. I lost hope and did nothing”
“No, stop it” you pressed your lips against hers. “I’m here now, ok? It’s gonna be over soon. And then, you’ll finally tell me your answer”
“You still remember?” she chuckled against your lips.
“I could never forget” you kissed her one last time, before walking to Wanda and standing beside her, your eyes glowing with power.
--
“Hey” you walked up to your girlfriend. She was holding her phone against her ear, ignoring Barnes, Sam and Steve as they planned their next move. Wanda was still taking care of Vision.
You hated the idea of going back to the US, to the government that had chased you and forced you to go into hiding for two years.
But the situation was critical and you needed to alert everyone.
“She’s not picking up” Natasha sighed.
“Yel?”
“I just want to make sure she’s safe. We don’t know what we’re up against here”
“I’m sure she’ll be alright, Nat”
“If something happened to me…”
“Don’t”
“Promise me you’ll take care of her”
“Nothing’s gonna happen to you. You can’t leave me. There’s so much left to do”
Natasha rolled her eyes.
“Like what?”
“Well, I still have to teach you how to make a pinata. We have to go to a concert together. A night in Las Vegas where we lose all of our money”
“I hate losing”
“We also have yet to… have sex on the console of the Quinjet” you whispered against her lips. Natasha laughed in spite of herself.
You took her hand and led her somewhere far away from the rest of the team.
“Sit here, darling” you asked, and knelt in front of her. “I’d also very much like to find a new house where we can live. Pick a date to get married… maybe adopt a dog? Those are all things we still need to do, Natasha”
You placed the ring in her open palm.
“I know this is like the worst timing, and you have a lot on your mind right now. But you should know that I want you for the rest of my life, however short or long it is”
“I…”
“It’s ok. Don’t say anything now. That way I’ll have something to look forward when we beat those nasty aliens”
--
“Nice of you to join us” Tony said, circling the battlefield.
“Shut it or I will throw you into outer space”
“Been there, not a fan”
You made a mental note to ask him about it later. Sounds like quite the story.
While Wanda was busy stripping Thanos' armor and throwing his giant sword, you raised your hands, aiming at the ship that was preparing to shoot everyone.
“I’m moving the canyons but can’t keep it for long” you said through gritted teeth.
It was crushed an instant later by a blinding light. For the first time, Thanos looked worried.
“Danvers?” Thor looked up, and you did the same.
“Who is that?”
“This is backup” she announced, flying straight to Thanos’ head. The kick sent him to the ground, dirt flying everywhere.
“Tony, Steve, Banner, help Peter protect the stones” you commanded, feeling ready to end this entire nightmare. “Wanda, Thor and I will deal with Thanos”
“Wanda, keep him down” you asked, using your power to control the pieces of armor left in his body. You managed to manipulate their shape and stab him with them. His screams of pain gave you a great deal of pleasure.
“Thor, you better go for the head this time”
The god jumped up, ready to swing his ax. Thanos put an arm up, partially blocking the attack.
“Wanda, Space Girl, make sure he doesn’t get up. I’m pulling away”
“Where are you going?”
Your power was stronger when you were closer to the object you wanted to control, and judging by the effort Thor was making, he was gonna need all the help he could get.
“Come on” you stood next to the sword, lifting it up and ran next to it. With a swing of your hands, it flew across the battlefield. You pushed through Thanos’ neck, while Thor did the same at the back of his head.
Wanda stood next to you, pushing on your side while her other hand held him down. Carol flew next to Thor and pushed.
Steve came running, holding Mjolnir and giving the final push to separate the head from the rest of his body.
“Banner” Tony warned a second later. Natasha, Peter and T’Challa were protecting him as he wore the infinity glove and snapped his fingers.
--
Dust. Everything was dust.
You were floating away, frantically looking for Natasha.
All you wanted was to make sure she was ok.
But before you could call for her, the wind took you away.
--
There was dust all around you, but this time your hands were steady. Your breath was uneven, but your heartbeat was the reminder that you were still alive.
“Y/N!” Natasha called as soon as she realized it was over. You kneeled, exhausted. “Are you hurt?”
“Just tired. It’s been a while since I’ve done this. God, I’ve missed you”
You hugged her, hands going to her neck as she held you by the waist.
“Want some pizza?” she said, knowing how hungry you got after a good fight.
“I was thinking Chinese from that place we like” you suggested against her neck.
“Yeah, that doesn’t exist anymore”
“Fucking Thanos, fuck him a thousand times” you broke apart, wiping your tears. Natasha giggled, leaning forward. Your eyes immediately looked down at her cleavage. “Missed you too, girls”
“You had to ruin the moment” she complained, pulling you up.
“Wait, what is this?” you pointed at a necklace she was wearing, a ring hanging from it. “Is that…?”
“The ring you gave me. I’ve worn it every day for the past five years, wishing I had said yes the moment you asked”
“Well, in that case, and even if my knees are killing me right now, will you let me?”
The redhead nodded, handing you the ring back. Aware that the rest of the team was now watching you, you kneeled in front of the love of your life.
“Natalia Alianovna Romanova, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?”
“Yes. A thousand times yes” she let a tear roll down her cheek as you secured the ring on her finger.
You stood up, kissing her passionately.
“Save it for the wedding night” Tony grumbled.
“I have five years to make up for, Stark” you smiled against Natasha’s lips. “And a lifetime ahead of us”
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The counselors are each in a 1 on 1 fight with their evil clone. Who would win? The battlefield would be somewhere at camp and they have access to anything that's at Hackett's Quarry.
Oh this is exciting OK!!!!
Ryan vs. Evil Ryan- I feel like Evil Ryan would get an early advantage because Ryan would be like "Obviously evil clones don't exist. This is a coincidental doppelganger with no reason to hurt me." However Ryan is pretty tough, so once Evil Ryan gets the first blow in Ryan would be able to get away and reevaluate. So Ryan would be injured but have a major homefield advantage- I think Ryan vs. Evil Ryan is a toss-up, could go either way.
Laura vs. Evil Laura- I feel like with how trigger-happy regular Laura is, Evil Laura would be even more quick to shoot. I think this one would go to Evil Laura unless Laura was really good at dodging.
Kaitlyn vs. Evil Kaitlyn- Similar to Laura, I think Evil Kaitlyn would have all of Kaitlyn's skills and none of her trigger discipline. Now Kaitlyn is pretty quick on her feet, so she'd have a slightly better chance than Laura, but I still think this one would go to the evil clone.
Dylan vs. Evil Dylan- The main advantage that Dylan would have over Evil Dylan is that Dylan knows where Mr. H keeps the power tools. Evil Dylan kicks down the door of the radio hut and Dylan comes at him with the chainsaw; Dylan wins.
Emma vs. Evil Emma- By god, the potential carnage of this duo. We should be grateful they're fighting each other. Emma's got the taser and bear spray- if she uses the bear spray she can blind Evil Emma long enough for a killing blow. If she uses the taser and runs for the zipline, Evil Emma will cut it without hesitation. 50/50 toss-up.
Jacob vs. Evil Jacob- Evil Jacob grabs a baseball bat and chases Jacob into the woods. Jacob trips and falls face first in a beartrap. :(
Abi vs. Evil Abi- Evil Abi's first move is to draw a gruesome murder scene with Abi's head cut off and leaves it out for her to find; Abi freaks out & runs into the woods to find a cute baby animal to pet to comfort herself, but the baby animal is a baby wild pig and the mom kills Abi before Evil Abi gets a chance to.
Nick vs. Slimy Evil Nick- Unlike everyone else, Nick and Evil Nick are genuinely two completely different people. Nick is dead before he can yell in Australian. :(
Max vs. Evil Max- Max no matter what. If Laura somehow beats Evil Laura, she shows up and saves him. If Evil Laura wins like I expect, as the anti-Laura her mission in life is to kill her Evil Max, and she would succeed. I know these are supposed to be 1v1 but that's just how it would work. 100% Max victory good job buddy
#ask#torchmlp#the quarry#ryan erzahler#laura kearney#kaitlyn ka#dylan lenivy#emma mountebank#jacob custos#abigail blyg#nick furcillo#max brinly
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I am sorry you had a bad day my dude, would some Byleth cheer you up?
I think, we all as society should recognize Byleth!~
Byleth does not fight fair. In a support conversation with Felix, Felix mentions that Byleth will randomly throw out punches and kicks along with sword attacks. Byleth's probably a biter. She is going to Mike Tyson her way through entire military campaigns, and I have no idea what happens when you punch a giant lizard creature, but the campaigns give Byleth the opportunity to find out before the time skip ever happens.
I mean one of the main skills of Enlightened One is brawling.
So yeah. She's a bruiser who punches her way through problems and eats more than anyone else.
And people still say she has no personality...
TY ANON YES!!! YOU SPOKE THE TRUTH
i mean, in a crit's animation byleth throws a punch before slashing the sword:
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and as you said, she got brawling as a skill of her unique class.
i think being raised as a mercenary by mercenaries taught byleth to survive by all means. when she fights, there's no such a thing as a "fair fight", there is just "win = survive".
on a side note, i like to think that when she first teached the blue lions, with all the faerghus "knight honour" mentality etc, she was taken aback. when ingrid did her first lance tournament, byleth was screaming "PUNCH HIM IN THE GUTS, INGRID!!" and dimitri politely said "professor, i'm sorry but this is a lance tournament, not a brawling one. she's not allowed to use her bare hands". byleth looked at him with a "error 404 not found" face and then goes, "do you really think an enemy on the battlefield will care if she's using a lance or her hands? they'll try to kill her anyway, so she- no, you all must learn to fight and survive". and this is why byleth doesnt let her students focus on only one weapon and by the end of the war even the mages have proficiency in brawling. byleth is not going to let her babies die! (okay i love this headcanon i HAVE TO write something about this)
omg i love byleth so much im crying ok. i HATE when people say byleth doesnt have a personality!! just a few days ago i was thinking about the animated cutscene at the beginning of the game, the one when you see all the students. that cutscene begins with byleth reading a book, then the clock bells ring, yk? well, i LOVE that little detail of byleth reading. bc think about it: a 20-something yo mercenary is hired as a professor at the great official academy of garreg mach. byleth knows well she is not competent. but its a job, its her job now, so she must do her best. and so she starts reading all kind of books about magic and history and weapons and tactics. she knows shes not a good professor (yet), but she wants to be one!! so she does everything in her power to be one!!!!
or the fact that the first time we can see byleth smiling is when they give food to a cat/dog? its waaaay before the flayn's rescue, which is the canon "first time" the house leaders see byleth smile.
people often complain about byleth being a silent protagonist. in my opinion, OF COURSE BYLETH is not very talkative. they grow up in a mercenary company, they probably never interacted with someone with their age before the academy! (remember byleth doesnt meet leonie when jeralt goes to her village.) they never had a friend. and now byleth is supposed to be a perfect professor?
but byleth tries. byleth gets better with people. in fact, i think byleth actually gets more lines in the second part of the game (i should check but im pretty sure).
byleth also is more expressive post-timeskip. i'll never forget the "... :( " face byleth does when dimitri says its better to go rescue lady rhea before taking fhirdiad (his feral phase, i dont remember the exact moment but its during a war council in the first part of the post-timeskip). or the fact byleth has an angry face when talking to feral-dimitri during the exploration days (i mean the sundays).
also, apparently byleth has a very bad sense of humor. after the fhirdiad map in azure moon, when byleth and dimitri talks, he says "you taught me something very important" and byleth can say "humor?" and dimitri responds something like "you never let up, do you?", which means its not the first time byleth says a silly (but loved!!) comment.
do i think byleth should have got dubbed lines in three houses? of course i do. but even with the little lines they have we can see their personality.
IN THIS HOUSE WE LOVE AND RESPECT BYLETH!!!!!!!
thank u anon i love talking about my beloved!!
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YOU FINISHED DAY OF THE FALLEN NIGHT!!
Okay. I'm normal. I'm totally normal.
.... Please ramble to me I'm so starved on talking about it TELL ME THE DETAILS OF YOUR THOUGHTS
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OH BOY SNOWFLAKE DO I HAVE THOUGHTS BECAUSE THAT WAS SO GOOD
ok for everyone else, spoilers for a day of fallen night by samantha shannon will be below the read more
ok that was just. so amazing. holy shit. warning this is going to be long.
there's so much I loved about adofn. the characters, their relationships, and especially the more in depth look we got at the worldbuilding. for one thing I loved learning more about Hróth and getting to see it, along with the Queendom of Sepul in the East (although I do wonder why we never heard of Sepul in Priory. did it get destroyed in the Grief of Ages like Carmentum did? if so why was that not mentioned? or maybe it was and I just missed it?).
also I loved getting such an in depth view of life inside the Priory through Tunuva. like how birthing works and the way boys and girls are raised and all that. also just, fuck, Tunuva. I love her as a character so much. she's such a good contrast to Esbar. you can see exactly why their marriage has worked for so many years. they're different but complement each others differences. Tunuva is the soft caring side of Esbar's sharp pragmatism. Esbar makes the hard choices needed, Tunuva reminds her when they're not needed.
I'm so happy Wulf got to go to the Priory and spend time with Tunuva and Siyu and everyone else. tbh one of the few criticisms I have of the book is that I felt like Wulf's entire arc with the Priory was rushed. like we didn't even get to see his initial reactions to anything. I wanted to how he dealt with learning about Galian's legacy being a lie and the truth of Cleolind and all that. however, I'm so happy that Siyu went to Inys. Now we know why Ead was sent to protect Sabran in the first book!!! And Siyu is such a kind girl who is so similar to Glorian. they're nearly the same age and they're both young mothers and just ahhh I'm so glad Glorian has Siyu as a friend (although it makes me horribly sad that Glorian and Wulf would have to stay apart for so many years)
speaking of Glorian, oh my god, my girl. Glorian definitely ended up being my favorite character of the book. she had to grow up so fast. she matured so drastically throughout the novel and she shouldn't have had to do that but she took on her role as queen and did it so well. she proved to everyone ten times over that she was more than enough (and I'm lowkey still pissed at her mother for making her believe otherwise). I had chills during the entire scene when she rode out onto the battlefield only hours after giving birth. her entire struggle with the ownership of her own body and identity and the 'tax' she had to pay to Inys with giving them a child was so well done and so painful to read. I think adofn showcases so well the more subtle themes of misogyny we see in the world. because yes, it is a fantasy world where women can hold positions of power the same as men without anyone blinking an eye, but there are still misogynistic systems put in place. we definitely see our Sabran (the IX) struggling with this in priory, but it's even more evident and discussed here. With how the Inysh queens are essentially little more than walking wombs who have been told they are the only thing keeping the world from destruction. and it's so telling how many people around Glorian recognize how terrible this is. even fucking Prince Guma told her outright this was a horrible thing for her to be put through. I'm so glad that at the very least, Glorian gave birth how she wanted despite the protests that an Inysh queen should never kneel. And she did what she wanted as soon as her toll was paid (although, uh, girl definitely needs therapy because you really shouldn't have a death wish as soon as you no longer 'need' to be alive)
also, god, that scene where Glorian hands baby Sabran off to Wulf and he goes and hides with her? the entire private moment he has with his daughter—the only private moment he'll probably ever get with his daughter—made me cry. when Wulf hoped that somewhere deep inside, his daughter would remember his voice and his warmth and know she was loved like how he was able to faintly remember Tunuva's love and warmth just made me start sobbing. I literally had to take a few minutes to calm down so I could get the tears out of my eyes and see the pages again. I think I also shed a tear or two when Glorian had just given birth to Sabran and told her she was always going to be enough for her. That she was already enough. like, ouch. that hurts.
the only other time I came close to crying was when Kanifa died. I didn't actually cry but I did feel my eyes start to burn when he sacrificed himself for Dumai. Dumai's story just hurt in so many ways. obviously she and Glorian were never going to be able to meet, but they felt as though they were sisters to each other and never got to know. though I am glad that Dumai got to live how she wanted and became the Maiden Officiant. I especially loved Nikeya by the end. How she was able to step out of her father's shadow and rebuild Seiiki for the better. She was the one built for court and politics, not Dumai. but god their marriage in the hot spring fucking WRECKED me they loved each other and just wanted to be together but they couldn't arghhhhh it's Ead and Sabran all over again.
at least we got two pretty happy couples out of this—Esbar and Tunuva and Wulf and Thrit. Thrit fucking deserved it after he spent so long pining and blatantly flirting with Wulf's clueless ass. their kiss on the battlefield was so :(( And that epilogue scene with Tunuva and Esbar just cemented them as a great couple. despite their ups and downs they love each other so deeply and will continue to love each other for the rest of their lives. Choosing to believe that Esbar made an exception to the no outsiders rule for Thrit so he and Wulf could visit and Thrit could meet Tunuva. They all deserve it.
I still feel like I have so much more to say but arghhhh this book was so good oh my goddddd I need more stories in this world desperately Samantha Shannon I am BEGGING you
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I’m back again bitch! Time travel time!
“Ace, he’s married.”
Three words but they knock the wind right out of his sails. Izou gives a sympathetic smile and rubs his shoulder. Aces vision starts to blur and he furiously wipes at his eyes, of course, why did he even think…
“Oh honey.” Soft hands and a yukata that smells of sandalwood embrace him, holding him tight as he bawls like a baby. Over someone who had never been his in the first place.
It’s rough for the first bit and it had taken a lot of gentle bullying, long nights of sleeplessness and more than one crying session for Ace to not exactly stop being in love but at the very least accepting the love was one sided.
And of course marco had eventually found out, which had lead to Ace trying to throw himself off the ship multiple times until the older man had cornered him in his cabin. He had ignored all of aces pleas on ‘forget about it’ and ‘really I’m ok it’s just a crush’ and ‘I will go through the window! Don’t think I won’t!’
And he had just hugged him. It was weirdly un awkward for how awkward it should be, the hug was warm and full of love. (Just not that kind of love) and is of not to leave anything to chance marco told him directly “I love you” and kissed his forehead. And for once Ace didn’t doubt the man’s words.
Time went on, things got better. Sometimes ace did catch himself looking a little too longingly but kept those moments to himself. Things for the most part settled down.
Then Marco got a letter, everyone knew he got a letter because a crow had flown right into the mess hall and planted it on his head. It did not help that Marcos entire face had lit up at the sight and he immediately ran from the mess clutching the letter like a maiden getting post from her solider.
Marcos husband was coming to visit.
Marcos husband was coming to visit.
Oh no
Ace wasn’t exactly scared, marco knew about his crush and was fine with it. So there’s no reason that his husband would be all in a tiff right? And his husband seemed like a decent guy from what he could hear, lover of bad jokes, would do anything for marco. Kind of an idiot.
But then again thatch jokes all the time about his jealous husband, often sitting himself in Marco’s lap before going ‘don’t tell your husband, he’ll set something on fire again.’
So ace wasn’t worried but maybe concerned and Jesus when was this guy gonna get here?
A week before Marcos birthday, a loud cheer erupted from deck and pulled ace from a groggy slumber. He emerged on deck, still in his boxers because fuck proprietary he was up till 4am on watch. Just in time to see marco swept off his feet and into a very deep kiss by a tall handsome man.
Ace blinked and then the man was in front of him holding out his hand “names russett!” He laughed “but just call me Russ.”
Ace stared at him, Russ was tall maybe an inch shorter than Marco. Scruffy beard. Dark red wavy hair that piled up into a messy knot on his head. Gold glinting from his ears. An open floral shirt hinted at some sort of scarring on his chest.
“Ace.”
Russ’s face did a complicated thing before his eyes softened and he took the younger man’s hand “nice to meet you Ace.”
3 months later Ace dies on the battlefield in his brothers arms.
The last thing he thinks about is Russ and the night he asked if his hopeless crush would ever go away.
Grey eyes had turned pensive. “You’ll love him even after death.”
Ace dies
Minutes later he opens his eyes back up to see marco checking him over for injuries. “We pulled you out of the water, how the fuck did you get burns of all things?”
Ace mumbles a non response because why does marco look so young? And where is the fight? Unfortunately blue flames light up around his torso (fuck akainu) and darkness claims ace once more.
It takes him a couple waking and subsequent fainting sessions to figure it out.
White beard looking far healthier than ace had ever seen him asks his name.
Ace gives his best roguish grin “Russett, but you can call me Russ.”
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- Ace stares at Marco, he remembered the man mentioned having a “promiscuous youth.” But goddam, he nearly walked into a pole when he spotted the gold bars on the others chest. Not to mention the hair, which he had only known as close cropped and shaved. Now it seems to be in a different style and length every week. (Later Marco discloses that his hair grows incredibly fast and the short cut was simply most efficient) but for now Ace watches a ponytail sway with sash covered hips.
- the scars are still there, the ones he got in his first life. Especially the one on his chest. Luckily or maybe unluckily the scarring on his back has taken out any trace of his previous tattoo.
- he meets Roger, he remembers this remembers Russ telling him a bout the father he only got to meet “after it was too late” and realizing that his father maybe wasn’t all that awful. And Roger really isn’t that awful, the way he acts around the two cabin boys… Roger would’ve been a really good dad..
- he meets rouge who is nothing like he expected at all, loud, obnoxious. With a wicked smile. She is a lot like luffy honestly. She sees his freckles and immediately claims him as a long lost cousin
- he also meets dragon?!? Who should not be considered the most dangerous man in the world. Ace has to stifle a laugh as a mere child started cussing him out in rapid northern before hauling him away by the cloak.
(He sees dragon again once more, this time smiling dancing with a handsome woman who seems endeared and exasperated by the man’s antics)
- Russ has no devil fruit, but somehow he is very good at setting stuff on fire
- ace/russ becomes a wanderer, home base sphinx. He is mostly like a cat that does what he wants.
Marco is 22 Ace is 20,
On Marcos 23 he gets a coaster to add to his collection
24 he gets a letter and a kiss
25 he gets ace in his bed holding a strategically coaster (that covers nothing at all)
26 he gets a ring
- shanks hates Russ (not really) but he jealous that marco married another red head over him
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I did toy with the idea of Russ deciding to adopt the asl in second rendition, but this is already so long. So you decide
I also toyed with this being Marcora but.. I wanted Marace to grow old together so no sexy clowns
Russ defo checks in on Dawn Island. He realizes exactly what's going on, but even so he's selfish. A closed loop this may be, but that doesn't mean he can't tweak what he can.
I'm so in love with this concept. This might get written. It's going in the idea doc
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[ @literallyjusttoa]’s match was @alyosita. My prompt was: “Representing cabin 4, meg retells her limited knowledge on apollo’s myths through pictionary and does her best not to offend any other Olympian.” The rating is general, and there’s no content warnings.
Meg cleared her throat, looking over the jumbled group of demigods sitting around the fire. Most people looked bored, though Sherman Yang seemed as eager as he would be on the battlefield. Meg guessed he was just eager for some sweet, sweet revenge.
This whole thing was useless, honestly. It had been months since her quests with Apollo had ended, and she had spent most of that time at Aeithales. Lu had insisted that visiting Camp Half-Blood would be good for her. Connect with your siblings, she said, Talk with other campers, spend some time in those monster infested woods! It all sounded fine and dandy until good old crotch-kicked Sherman Yang decided to question if Meg “really knew the god Apollo” like he hadn’t seen them together less than a year ago. Half of the younger campers bought his bullshit, so now Meg was up in front of the entire camp defending her honor. By playing pictionary.
She should have just stayed in the monster infested woods.
“Are you ready to start?” Malcolm Pace asked. He had made all the prompts, and Apollo’s kids were going to serve as her judges. Well, Apollo’s middle children at least. Kayla, Jerry, and Gracie were all itching for a chance to cause chaos, so they were more than willing to join this scheme. Traitors, the lot of them. Still, Meg sighed and nodded her head. She had bet her cabin’s honor on winning this game, so she kind of had to see it through.
“Ok, your first prompt is … Delos.”
Alright, simple enough. Meg was almost insulted that Malcolm thought she might not know this. She turned to the board and …
Ok, so there was one issue with this whole thing, which is that Meg absolutely could not draw. She was going to be working with stick figures here. She drew out three characters, making two smaller to emphasize the fact that they were babies. Then she started drawing the accessories she knew Apollo was born with. Apollo had shown her his cool glowing sword about a month ago, so she knew her depiction was striking and perfect. She made sure to add his fancy headband too. She stepped back to examine her work, then froze. She had one lavishly decorated stick figure, and two completely plain ones. Shit.
Now, if there’s anything that Meg had learned from a childhood with and emperor and six months of questing, it was that you shouldn’t diss the gods for no reason, and there was no way Meg was losing a limb or anything extreme because of a stupid pictionary game. She racked her brain for anyway to make Artemis or Leto more distinct. Leto was simple, since Apollo seriously loved his mom and had mentioned many things about her before. She always wore a veil, so Meg drew something that … vaguely looked like that? Apollo also mentioned that his mother bred and kept fowl, like roosters and pheasants, so Meg made an attempt at drawing a bird. She ended up using the tried and true “trace your hand to make a turkey” method, ignoring the fact that this made her birds about the same size as all of her stick figures. Maybe Leto owned giant chickens, how was she to know?
Artemis, as far as Meg was aware, didn’t get any fancy golden gifts like Apollo did when she was born, which seemed a bit unfair. She drew a moon on her forehead, and gave her a super big bow. Hopefully that wasn’t offensive.
To finish the whole thing off, she scribbled some daisies at the bottom of the whiteboard, because the flowers were important. She turned to the table of judges and waited for their judgment. “It’s … um,” Jerry squinted his eyes, “Is that supposed to be dad?”
“That’s Leto!” Gracie exclaimed, pointing at the Leto stick figure. “Dad told me his mom has these biiiig chickens. Like, double my size!”
“Is that a chicken, or a turkey?” Kayla asked, a shit eating grin on her face “Because if it’s a turkey, I don’t know if we can count it …”
“It’s a bird.” Meg said. “I drew you a bird.”
The three turned away, whispering among themselves and glancing at Meg’s drawing like it was crime scene evidence. Eventually, Kayla turned back to the group.
“We have decided the picture is adequate.” She said, causing the group of demigods by the campfire to start up a halfhearted round of applause. Meg saw Miranda Gardener give her two thumbs up from her spot near the back.
And so, the Pictionary continued. Meg struggled her way through a depiction of Apollo’s part in the Iliad (All she knew was that he killed Achilles, anything beyond that was lost on her) Made what was probably a slightly offensive drawing of a baby Hermes stealing the red cattle, and spent about 30 minutes making an exact replica of Apollo’s sun chariot.
“It’s … surprisingly accurate?” Kayla said.
“There’s no way!” Sherman yelled from the audience, which was totally rude. “She has to have gotten something wrong!”
Meg had not, in fact, gotten anything wrong. Apollo picked her up on the weekends for, and Meg was quoting here, “Post-quest hangout extravaganzas”. He made sure the chariot was in its original form for the “Authentic experience”
Meg had long since accepted that her dummy was a complete nerd. At least it was helping her win Pictionary.
“All right, all right everyone calm down!” Malcom said, as Miranda put her hand over Sherman’s mouth to stop his complaining. Served him right. Meg though he was lucky he was dealing with Cabin 4’s most non-violent member.
“Meg, your last prompt is … Admetus.”
Meg grinned. She had this one in the bag. First, a drawing of Admetus himself. She made sure to make him appropriately dreamy, because that’s the main word Apollo used to describe him. Next, the cattle. (Meg couldn’t draw cows like she did horses, but she thought they weren’t that bad.)
Then, she drew Apollo for the fifth time that night. Since he was mortal, she just drew him as Lester, which made Kayla snicker behind her. Finally, she drew the grass. The plants hadn’t been important since the first picture, but Meg always drew them. Sue her, she was representing the Demeter cabin.
Still, as she stepped back to look over her work, Meg felt like something was missing. Maybe it was because Apollo being mortal was the part of his mythology she was most used to. She hemmed and hawed for a bit, before it hit her, and she rushed to finish her magnum opus.
Before, Meg had focused on keeping her drawing of the gods as non-offensive as possible. After all, you should never piss off Olympians for no reason. This man, however, was the clear exception. Meg drew frowny faces around him, giving him devil horns and evil eyes. She even added some extra Olympians around him to look on in horror. She brandished her expo marker like sword, drawing some wooshing lines to show heavy winds before backing off and letting all of the campers present see her wonderful picture of the myth of Admetus, complete with a villainous Zeus in the top right corner.
There was silence. Malcolm looked at the piece with horror in his eyes. Even stupid Sherman had been left speechless. Then, a voice.
"I love it.” Gracie said, her face alight with glee. She raised both hands and started clapping as loud as possible. Which, since she was a child of Apollo, was very, very loud.
Slowly, Kayla and Jerry joined. This led to Miranda joining the applause, followed by Billie, then the Hermes kids, until basically everyone other than Sherman was cheering and hollering with joy. The campfire burned high and bright, turning colors Meg had never seen from it before. She laughed, taking a silly little bow as Malcolm walked over.
“Good job.” He said, leaning down to speak quietly. “But, uh, do you think you can erase this before Chiron sees it?”
Meg froze. “You mean he doesn’t know?” The doors to the Big House slammed open, and the campfire immediately dimmed to near nothing. Meg turned back to her devilish drawing of Zeus, and gulped.
She really should have just stuck to the woods.
#toasecretsanta#literallyjusttoa#alyosita#meg mccaffrey#sherman yang#malcolm pace#kayla knowles#toa gracie#toa jerry#miranda gardiner#trials of apollo#toa#riordanverse#trials of apollo fanfic#toa fanfic#riordanverse fanfic
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Dad! Kai Headcanons
Well, marriage wasn't something he thought of too seriously before the war- and during, it was just a far-off possibility, something he could worry about later; maybe after it was over, he might meet a nice girl or guy or something, settle down as Supreme Warlord of China, have some calves, why not?
Theoretically, in this AU, something like this happened. One way or another, he's now a daddy!
Kai, at first, doesn't really know what to think. Ok, he's done it, he has a kid...now what?- But as soon as he holds that little bundle...ok, he's still very, very unsure, but at least he knows that he'll both kill and die for them.
Extremely gentle when the kiddie is this small. He holds them like they're made of the most fragile glass and almost doesn't move at all. He just sort of cradles them in his big arms and just stares at them the entire time.
The kids probably pull on his facial hair all the time. He doesn't mind that much, though it does hurt.
When they're a little older he's always tossing them into the air, catching them again, playfully acting like they're heavy and he's going to drop them (mostly to scare the other parent because he's a jerk), etc.
Play fights them and pretends that the little "attacks" actually hurt- it's funnier the smaller the kid is. The smaller and younger the child, the more he exaggerates the effectiveness of the "attack" (ex: baby grabs his finger and he pretends the kid's breaking his entire arm).
Bonus to previous point: He uses that as an excuse to get out of doing dishes ("Will you do dishes now?" "Can't. Kid broke my arm. I'm grievously injured.")
Actually surprisingly patient with screaming and crying and tantrums (as in, he doesn't yell at/threaten/shake the kid no matter how annoyed he is) but he does have a limit. He'll try to soothe the crying at first, but might pass them off to Oogway/the other parent if it's too much for him to deal with at the moment.
Is the type to stay up all night with the baby/babies, even if it was supposed to be the other parent's "turn"- his partner needs sleep too.
When he thinks no one's looking...you know he's cooing to the little fluff ball, tickling that round tummy, and kissing those chubby cheeks. If you saw this happening...no you didn't.
The kids are always riding on his shoulders when they're small. He's also always picking them up or slinging them around like sacks of potatoes.
Oogway is the godfather of the child(ren). Kai wouldn't let him be anything less. Oogway is definitely the fun, slightly mysterious uncle who tells the best stories and jokes and also spills all of the tea about some of Kai's more embarrassing moments.
When the child(ren) is older, however, he becomes less outwardly affectionate. The most he might do might be ruffling their hair, patting them on the head/shoulder, etc.
He can be a bit strict, especially in terms of discipline- he's not cruel, just stern; he has a very rigid nontolerance policy towards nonsense.
Might be a little softer towards his daughter(s).
Is actually pretty protective of them. Seriously no one so much as raises their voice at his babies without suffering some severe consequences.
If the kid takes an interest in fighting he'll definitely start training them; but he does not go easy on them by any means. The battlefield is unkind- he knows better than anyone, how could he fail his child(ren) by not preparing them for that harsh reality?
Will also not hesitate to brutally roast his own child(ren) should the occasion arise, but playfully.
Will also make "motherf**er" jokes constantly (when they're old enough to understand). If they try to roast him back he'll pull out the classic "I sleep with your mom/dad".
Also will embarrass his child(ren) on purpose when they're teens. At that point he'll finally understand why his parents did it to him: it's fun.
Will be really prideful about his child(ren)'s accomplishments. He'll constantly boast about them, claiming that "they probably get it from me".
Also, for your consideration:
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#yes btw these all apply even if the kid is adopted I hope I made that open enough#Youtube#kung fu panda#general kai#mortal kai#headcanons#some of these tie into previous headcanons#general kai the dad#dad! kai au
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Carrinth's Initial Impressions of DA: Awakening (1/?)
*possible spoilers?*
I was warned that DA:A was buggy and could possibly miss out recruitment/quest completion but my god, I didn't realize it would be a whole laundry list >_>. After some readings and MUCH internal debating, I decided to play at the recommended order. Which makes Justice the last quest :(( Noooo! Now I'm Sad. Wait for me Second Spirit Husband! 😫
Hello obviously temporary party member.
Wow Anders is REALLY different from his DA2 counterpart. I think I understand more why people were so upset. :o It's not just the voice, it's how he talks too. ...Why am I getting serious Alistair vibes from you.
DA2 Anders, you are still my fav First Apostate Husband.
... Marzel and Anders are wearing the same outfit. One of us has to change.
There we go.
Seriously mages have almost NO fashion options in DA 😭
DA:O - The Joining ritual is super secret hush-hush with Special Ingredients and Recipe known only to the Senior Wardens; DA:A - Seneschal dude who isn't even a Grey Warden: free drinks for all~!
Oghren why has your approval reset :(
Nathaniel Howe. Your voice... doesn't match your face. You inherited your dad's erm, striking looks eh? I'm so sorry.
CAT. 🐱
First convo with Anders: "Mages should be FREE." Ohhhh, there you are DA2-ish Anders my beloved. Ok, he's the same guy. Sorta.
Just a bunch of Grey Warden bros.
OMG it's Wade and Hereen! The dialogue!!! Turnip Keep! XD XD XD Hereen why are you so nice to me now? Didn't you kick me out of your shop previously because I enabled your partner's crafting kink?
Decided to go recruit Sigrun! Hopefully I won't break any quests but I'm just gonna go ahead!
Idk but I feel like I like the gameplay of Awakening better? I think since we're all Grey Warden, there's this weird feeling of camaraderie? Like doing Warden things with your Warden bros. Whereas in Origins, it was more people along for the ride temporarily rather than part of your team. Does that make sense??
Could also be because Marzel now has Phenomenal Cosmic Powers and can control the battlefield better resulting in less dying lol. Let's go Storm of the Century baby~!
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a sincere and not late at all celebration of pla's first anniversary!! took me a while cuz i really wanted to create something that would sum up everything this game meant to me
team headcanons and sappy stuff under the cut <3
Samurott/Takashi:
sees himself as the dad/king of the group since he's been there the longest
strong sense of nobility and duty that presents itself in the form of a big ego
very loyal and would do anything for the team
curls up by my feet when we go to sleep
Espeon/Asahi
the smart one
usually sleeping because he's done with everyone's crap
a little sad because i use him as death fodder a bit too often
knew Volo was evil the whole time but nobody believed him
Luxray/Kaminari
has the energy of a monster drink or a club soda and there is no in between
always raring to go, ready to be sent into battle, only to get knocked out immediately
likes to bite things
has an ongoing rivalry with samurott, as the both of them have been on the team for the longest
Arcanine/Tengan
a very good girl
likes to fetch, break rocks, get berries out of trees, etc
also likes to battle, running around the battlefield with vigor
her fur still covers her eyes, which used to make her pretty clumsy, but now she's running around all over the place without an issue
was kind of a loner when she was first caught, but quickly became really friendly
Braviary/Tsubasa
not the greatest in battles, but can still hold his own
really shines in the air, great flier
has a really good eye and can spot things from far away (like those gosh darn wisps)
i like to imagine my braviary and the ride braviary are the same
Zoroark/Udon
the baby of the group, everyone looks out for her and spoils her
a little shy but warms right up to you
best friends with Braviary!! when she was a Zorua she'd ride on his back and they'd go flying
she did the finishing blow on Giratina and everyone was so proud of her
anyways i love them all and i love this game. kept me from going crazy in tough times :p. I struggled a lot deciding what i wanted to draw for this, but I knew I wanted to have the sky in it. i look up at the sky in pla all the time cuz i think it's really pretty. it's really simple but still really nice :) and then it dawned on me while i was listening to the ost (which is fire, btw) that, oh yeah i should draw my team!!
ok anyways pla wasn't perfect but i really loved it. professor laventon my beloved. bye.
#pokemon#pokemon legends#pokemon legends arceus#legends arceus#trainer rei#hisui region#hisuian samurott#hisuian zoroark#hisuian braviary#hisuian arcanine#luxray#espeon#gengar's cool art
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Well you asked for one so, White lily with an overprotective s/o because they lost someone they loved in the past?
oh dear anon… thank you… i’ll give you burritos at the end <3 i decided to write this as a oneshot / scenario thingy, i hope you don’t mind :) this has really vague spoilers for 8-30 and onwards !! i think it’s slightly out of character, sorry :(
white lily with an overprotective s/o because they lost someone important to them in the past oneshot :)
“white lily, how could you be so reckless ?! you nearly got yourself killed out there !!” you said to your girlfriend, obviously scared for her health & safety.
“i’m sorry dear, but you know how it is…” white lily replied, “but even if i do get injured, pure vanilla is always there to heal me, so you need not worry about my injuries.” the attempt at calming you was poor, but white lily was not thinking her words out properly. the adrenaline was still in her body, even though the battle had ended. she was sat on the grassy ground, with you standing beside her, looking down to her. white lily could see you were distressed and she felt bad, but she couldn’t console you the way she wanted to right now.
she had gotten tossed by a large cake hound while she was performing one of her spells. it had snuck up behind her and she didn’t notice it’s presence until it was too late. it was oversized, bigger than it was supposed to be. white lily had wanted to take it in for research, but dark cacao had smashed it with the grapejam chocoblade before she could tell him that. pure vanilla healed her of her injuries and she was soon on the battlefield again.
you had learned of the fight soon after it began and started making your way to the site, running to make sure your girlfriend was ok. you had arrived after the battle had ended to see white lily sat down, hollyberry calming her down the best should could. you rushed over, your protective instinct kicking in.
“it doesn’t matter that you get healed after ! what matters is that you don’t get hurt at all !” you sighed. you knew your girlfriend was one of the five heroes, but you still cared deeply for her safety.
“y/n, i’m alright ! please, don’t worry about me. shall we make our way home now ? it’ll be getting dark before long.” white lily suggested, getting up from the ground and taking her hand in yours. she glanced over to her friends, giving them a silent wave of her right hand before turning to you.
“let’s.” you said to your girlfriend, happy to get away from the scene in front of you.
as you walked through the forest, you scolded your girlfriend again for her recklessness and unawareness. white lily listened to you intently, and stopped walking when you let out a small gasp for air, indicating that you were crying.
“my dear, what’s wrong ? why are you crying…?” white lily’s voice was barely above a whisper, but you heard it clearly, perhaps due to the silentness of the forest. forget-me-nots scattered the ground, the baby blue of the petals complimenting the green of the grass beneath you & white lily.
“it’s just… seeing you injured, or knowing that you’ve been injured… it makes me scared. i don’t want to lose you. i’ve… already lost someone. i really don’t wanna lose you.” you tell your girlfriend.
white lily freezes. she understands your overprotectiveness fully now. she had known that you had lost someone in the past, but her knowledge was of it was very vague and she didn’t want to pry. she wrapped her arms around your back, pulling you into a hug. it wasn’t really tight, but it wasn’t loose either. she held you as you cried, whispering that you’ll never lose her & that she’ll always remain by your side, no matter what.
she asked you to sit down with her on a log that was between two large oak trees, and smiled as she told you that it would be ok, that she was never leaving. not at all.
not at all…
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS REQUEST. AHHHHH !! i believe this is my first time writing a oneshot so i hope i did well. i might write a part two for this if anyone wants me to…
here’s your burritos !! 🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯🌯
#cookie run kingdom#cookie run#x reader#cookie run kingdom x reader#cookie run x reader#white lily cookie x reader#white lily cookie#sugartearawrites
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The Replacement - Part fourteen
Negan Masterlist
Series Masterlist
Part 13
Warning: violence, death and swearing
It wasn’t long before Alpha’s horde had reached Hilltop and with a blink of an eye the battle between the Hilltop and the Whisperers began as Daryl at the rest of them fought like hell for their survival.
Negan, along while Alpha stood a distance from the battlefield as they watched Hilltop begin to burn. “I thought you wanted them to join us” Negan looks at her as she steps up to him with a lit arrow.
“They will…” Alpha responds stepping closer to him, “as part of my horde.”
Negan shocked at what he just heard, quickly composes himself then, “Holy-shit-” Negan grins down at her, “you are a badass…”
Negan was standing inline with the rest of the Whisperers; bow and flaming arrow in hand, taking one last look at Alpha and with a heavy sigh, he turns to raise his weapon and fires and within an instant the entire Hilltop was ablaze with fire from all directions.
The fires soon became too huge to handle and along with the number of Walkers that kept coming, the Hilltop’s residents had no choice but to flee.
It was the next morning when those that had survived the destruction of Hilltop slowly started showing up at the gates of Alexandria.
You were busy giving out instruction to those helping the survivors when you noticed Daryl, along with the children and a few others enter through the gates.
“Judith! R.J!” you rush up to hug them, “thank God the two of you are ok!”
Daryl steps up to you, “hey…” and you grab him in for a hug too.
“What happened?” you ask him.
“They set the Hilltop on fire, we had no choice but to retreat” Daryl answers.
“Oh my God!” you gasp out in shock, “I’m glad you guys made it out safe.”
“We were lucky” Daryl grunts, “not everyone made it out alive. Has Lydia shown up?”
“No, not yet” you shake your head, fear that something might have happened to her, taking over you then.
“If she doesn’t pitch up soon, then I’m going out to look for her” Daryl tries to calm you from panicking. “You seen Carol?”
“No, I haven’t” you reply, “you guys should go get checked out and then get some rest.”
Daryl nods at you in agreement, leading the kids home and you continue on with what you were busy with.
The survivors were exhausted and a lot of them were wounded, but although there had been some casualties you were extremely relieved that Daryl had followed your orders and that all the children had made it out alive.
You quickly sprang back into action in getting the wounded seen to and making sure that everyone was safely settled in.
It was also during this time that Negan had come across Lydia alone in the forest as she tried to make her back to Alexandria.
Negan and Alpha were alone in the woods, talking as he tries to convince her against killing Lydia. “You still love her…”
Alpha conflictedly stares at the cabin that Negan told her he had Lydia in, she then looks up at him. “I have to do it… because I love her… she will always be my baby…”
Negan steps closer to Alpha as she reaches a hand up to draw him in for a kiss. “Thank you…” Alpha whispers as she pulls away from the kiss and steps around him to head for the cabin.
Alpha slowly stalks towards the cabin as Negan trails behind her, with deep breaths; Negan does his best to remain calm while waiting for his opening.
As Alpha reaches for the doorknob, Negan’s hand goes for his knife. Alpha opens the door, stepping into the doorway and is surprised to see that the cabin is empty. Confused as to what was going on, she turns around to look at Negan and that’s when he strikes; swiftly pulling his knife out to slice at her throat.
“Is this what you wanted?” Negan asks Carol as she stares at the animated head of Alpha on top of the pike.
Carol nods in response as she continues staring at Alpha’s head.
“Alright… you… uh…” Negan remarks getting up from his crouched position, “you say… we get moving. Alexandria… our deal. Start spreading the news.”
“What took you so damn long…” Carol turns to look at him.
“What took me so long?” Negan scoffs at her in response, “doing your dirty work… I don’t know. I guess I wanted get out of there with my head still attached. Shit like that takes time.”
“I told you to do it fast” Carol tells him.
“It’s done” Negan replies, “alright, I held my end. Now I’m asking you to hold up yours. Just walk be through those gates, so I can open up a new chapter in the book of Negan.”
“I’m not going back” Carol remarks, “not yet.”
Negan stares at her in dismay, “I go back there without you; there’s a noose around my neck the second I step foot in there.”
“Then wait…” Carol responds, “or try to speak with Y/N… she’ll back you up, I’m sure.”
“Wait!” Negan stops her from walking away, “how long are we talking about?”
“You’re free now Negan” Carol remarks, “you can do whatever the hell you want. Wait, don’t wait… it’s up to you or go to Y/N like I said. I need to be alone… shit like that takes time.”
“Shit!” Negan curses out as he watched Carol walk away. Knowing that walking up to the gates of Alexandria without her would be suicide and not wanting to put Y/N in the line of fire either, Negan decides to wait it out.
Negan carefully scans his surroundings as he walks up to an abandoned cabin. “Hey kiddo, sorry… SHIT…” Negan curses out seeing the empty chair he had previously tied Lydia to, suddenly he finds himself blindsided when Daryl hits him in the face with the crossbow.
“Where’s Alpha?!” Daryl points the crossbow in his face.
“Look…” Negan tries to calmly explain to him, “whatever Lydia told you-”
“Where is she?!” Daryl demands of him.
“She is DEAD…” Negan responds, “she is dead. I killed her.”
“You're a liar” Daryl accuses him.
“I’m not lying” Negan calmly tells him, “I have something in my pocket. It’s not a weapon… I am slowly gonna reach for it.”
Negan pulls out Alpha’s Whisperers mask from inside his leather jacket. “A mask ain’t her head” Daryl remarks seeing it.
“I know” Negan replies breathlessly, “I am getting to that…”
“Well, then get to it” Daryl pushes the crossbow closer to his face.
“The whole reason I threw in with them; was so that I could get close enough to Alpha to slit her throat” Negan explains. “Now you talk about silencing the Whisperers… I silenced the Alpha. Why the hell else do think your girlfriend let me out of that cell.”
Daryl goes silent as he debates whether to believe him or not. “You sure it wasn’t your GIRLFRIEND that did it?”
Negan stares at him in confusion. “I ain’t dumb and I got eyes” Daryl remarks, “I know something’s going between you and Y/N.”
“She’s got nothing to do with this” Negan shakes his head in a panic, “it was Carol that let me out, she wanted revenge for her kid’s death. I swear to God, Y/N knew nothing about it.”
Daryl narrows his eyes at Negan, “yeah... well, we’ll see about that.”
“Well, this whole; follow the leader routine is kinda deja vu for me” Negan remarks, hands tied behind his back while being lead by Daryl. “It's the same way it went down with Alpha. I get it…you’re pissed, your gal pal didn’t let you in on the plan.”
“No body asks ya” Daryl grunts in response.
“Look, I’m pissed too” Negan tries to reason with him, “lone wolves; they’re not thinking about the pack.”
“Maybe I’m pissed because of Hilltop” Daryl responds, “whole bunch of children almost died because of you. You think Y/N would be happy with you over that.”
Negan stops in his tracks, exhaling heavily as he turns to look at Daryl; his face ridden with guilt at what he had to do.
“Keep walking” Daryl pushes him ahead.
“It was right here…” Negan walks up to the now empty pike that Alpha’s head had been on, “I swear to God. It was on that spike.” Shaking his head at a loss to what happened to it, fear begins to take over Negan. “Look… we uh… we sit here and we wait for Carol or I can take to find the-” Negan turns around, pausing mid-sentence when he notices the crossbow directed straight at his face.
“Aw… come on man…” Negan lets out sigh of disbelief, “we’re talking about Lydia here. Why would I stash here out in banjo country unless the point was to keep her safe, unless the whole freakin point was just to use her as bait so I could get Alpha alone.”
“You sure took your sweet ass time though didn’t you...” Daryl glares over the crossbow at him.
“What is with you guys thinking I didn’t do it fast enough” Negan responds in frustration, “you didn’t KILL her… I DID. It took a minute, I had to get her to trust me because I wasn’t on some half-cocked suicide mission.”
“Nah, its because you liked it” Daryl remarks with a knowing glare.
Realizing that he couldn't get Daryl to see reason; Negan was about to give up all hope when suddenly out of nowhere three Whisperers appeared, one with a gun pointed at Daryl.
Daryl drops his crossbow, raising his hands in the air as Negan stared at the three in surprise. “Alpha is dead… because of you” the one with the gun looks to Negan.
Thinking that this was it for him, Negan shuts his eyes letting out a heavy sigh. The gun wielding Whisperer looks to the others, “we kneel…” he then looks back at Negan, “to the NEW Alpha…”
Negan looks at him in surprised shock and then begins chuckling when they kneel before him. Daryl seeing this, drops his arms down in defeat as Negan smugly looked at him while continuing to chuckle at the sudden change of the situation.
“Aw… sorry man” Negan smugly remarks as he watched Daryl being tied up before him, “I am savouring the moment. Taking my sweet- ass- time-”
“Alright, fellas…” Negan states staring at them all, “first order of business… wait… wait… wait…” he waves his hands around, “one damn minute. I’m supposed to be the Alpha right? I mean, the only reason I’m asking is; I’m a little bit confused. If I’m the Alpha, why is someone else who is most definitely not the Alpha…” he points to the one holding the gun on Daryl, “holding the badass shotgun?”
The Whisperer looks at him and then to the gun, realizing his mistake; he obediently hands it over to Negan.
Taking hold of it, Negan looks at it smugly, “now that is what I’m talking about. That feels good…” he playfully weighs it in his hand. “I mean, never had a kid of my own…” he then looks to Daryl with a smirk, “maybe I should talk to Y/N about changing that.... But if I did, I would imagine this is what it’s like holding your baby for the very first time… except, my baby can kill people by spitting bullets at ‘em!” With an even smugger smirk, “Daryl…” Negan point with a open palm at him, “kneel- to the Alpha-”
Shrugging the hold that the two Whisperers had on him, Daryl gets down on his knees in front of Negan.
“You know, it’s starting to get real now ain’t it?” Negan grins at him, “Daryl, you were right; when you said that I liked it. Fact is; I like it a lot…” he then point the gun directly at him.
“You should probably shoot me” Daryl glares at him in response.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time-” Negan warns, suddenly turning the gun to the Whisperer standing to his side and fires.
Negan and Daryl were silently sitting on a tree stump; seeming to be waiting for someone. “Not to spin a broken record… but I don’t think she’s coming back” Negan states, “you know, I-I’m not bullshitting you.”
“I don’t know” Daryl mumbles, staring off at the distance in front him.
“When I said that I liked it… that wasn’t part of the act” Negan confesses to him.
“Yeah…” Daryl nods with another mumble, “I know.”
Negan lets out a tense breath, “you know, when your people locked him up… I lost everything. Hell, seven years, staring at that little window… man… it sucked. It got so bad, that even my memories had bars painted on ‘em. So, when Alpha took me in… I admit it, I liked it. It was nice feeling like I mattered again, like I was respected. But she took it too far… you don’t kill people that don’t deserve it and you never- kill- kids-”
“Is that supposed to make me like you?” Daryl remarks.
“No” Negan responds.
“Good” Daryl states.
“But what about my winning personality?” Negan tries to lighten the tension with some humour.
“That shit might have worked on Y/N but not me” Daryl remarks getting up to leave.
Once they neared Alexandria, Negan stops Daryl for a second. “About what I said; about liking it and that it made me feel like I mattered, could you keep that between us. I don’t want Y/N thinking what we have means nothing to me” he begs Daryl. “She’s the only reason why I didn’t bail and went through with it instead, keeping her safe was my main objective. I admit; the rush of it went to my head, but she means more to me than any power trip could ever mean.”
Daryl scans him with a narrowed gaze, “if she asks me, I ain’t gonna lie to her” he responds, stepping up closer to him. “You better not hurt her…” he points at Negan in warning, “or else, you’ll have me to answer to.”
“I can respect that” Negan nods in agreement, “and thank you.”
“Whatever man…” Daryl mutters walking away.
Part 15
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I'm someone who has never read/watched naruto and never will but loves reading naruto fanfiction with a heavy focus on worldbuilding. I wrote out a long explanation but in short I would love to hear your thoughts and opinions about Itachi and the Uchiha massacre as I have seen several authors handle it very different. Have seen some tags a while ago about it and it sounded so interesting. <-I like your words and would love to see more of them especially about this.
Itachi and The Uchiha massacre?
Oh Lordy lord do I have some THOUGHTS on this (mostly as an unapologetically unhinged Naruto series fangirl but I DIGRESS ...😅)
Obviously, it’s a very bad thing to kill ones family. OBVIOUSLY, right? But how I looked at it when I was younger and how I look at it now is very very different.
When I was younger I was still sympathetic to Itachi but was like “He should have tried way harder to find a different option, etc” and I never took into account his own trauma and what that did to his reasoning ability because yes everyone and their mother was blowing smoke up his ass about being *such* a geniussss and he’s sooooo smart and if he was soooo smart he should have found a better option right BUT ...they were only doing that because they were using him for their own ends! They were manipulating a KID. Also I don’t care if it’s some fictional world with different expectations for what kids do he was still literally a CHILD. 13 at the time of the massacre. Sure he was an adult the rest of the time but I remember what I was like at 18 (when Itachi returns and gives Sasuke that ass whoopin) and 21(when Itachi dies in that epic fight) and lemme tell you I was still an emotional disaster from my own childhood bullshit.
Also, a huge thing I never took into account back in the day was his relationship with Sasuke. Everyone is always going awwww it’s so adorable he cared about his little brother so much how cuuuute like...it was literally parentification, my dudes. Don’t care if it’s fantasy anime world and what have you, parentification is a legit trauma and absolutely changes the way you think. That’s when it clicked for me why Itachi couldn’t have found a “better way” because he literally got tunnel vision to where his top priority was saving Sasuke aka his CHILD no matter what. I’m sure he knew about all the emotional trauma he was about to put Sasuke through but in his fucked up parentified mind it was ok because it meant Sasuke would have a *chance* at being happy and that chance was enough for Itachi. So their relationship just makes me so sad instead of me going aww that’s heartwarming how much he cares etc because WHY WAS A SIX YEAR OLD LOOKING AFTER A LTERAL BABY WHILE HIS PARENTS WERE COOKING UP A COUP?!
Sighhh...lastly, I really like his character because he’s not even that over powered and he is very flawed via social skills so idk how everyone got the idea that Itachi fangirls/fanboys love him because he’s “the best” or “the most powerful” when he’s just a weirdo who did the best he could and just happened to look ✨cool✨ doing it. 🤷🏽♀️ Plus he admitted he fucked up in the end and told Sasuke he had a right to choose his own path and even told Naruto hey don’t try to save everyone and do everything all by yourself because things WILL go to shit if you do etc...
And don’t get me started on Itachi’s war trauma because what kind of shitty father takes their kindergarten age kid to a battlefield?!?! Fugaku ain’t SHIT
I just really like his story. It’s sooo much more than just him killing his family omg oh nooo you know what I mean?
I highly doubt any of this was helpful and I know it rambled but thank you for giving me a reason to go balls to the wall about one of my fave characters anyway! 🤘🏽😅
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Most magical mascots would usually choose a group of teenage girls to be chosen as magical guardians. However, one mascot, for the sake of efficiency, decides to choose a group of marines to become magical girls instead.
(A response to a writing prompt)
“Ladies and gentlemen, I’ll admit, there was a mix-up when I heard what they call folks like you. See, I’m lovable and cute, so I sometimes get distracted by my reflection. On that day, the windows were extra shiny in the guardian temple, so I misheard what my instructor said.” Pilwa paused, staring at her own reflection in the window of a black pickup truck. How did she look so fluffy? Her pink tail curled to perfection, adding to that harmless fox identity she had. Oh, and the sparkles. How her fur glittered. She would sell millions of copies if she were from some corny video game. Unfortunately for Pilwa, this was real life and her marketable face was only good for motivating her chosen army.
“Pilwa? You ok, you stopped talking.” Gary said, the grizzled veteran sitting on an overturned bucket. He had seen the horrors of war, and this sight disturbed him more than anything he had seen on a battlefield. What was she? He scratched his grey beard, trying to figure that out.
“Huh? So. I did. Thank you, soldier 1,” she said, assigning every soldier a number, not bothering to learn their names. “As I was saying, I thought my instructor said you were a bunch of baby seals. I was thrilled at the prospect of creating an aquatic army of magical baby seal girls. Oh, I would have had to work on the name for that one.” Pilwa paused. “Baby Magic Seals? Seal Magic? Sealed Magic?”
“Ugh. Does she ever shut up? Someone tell me this toy has an off switch. Is this some new form of torture device?” Allie, or Soldier 3 by Pilwa’s rude standards, groaned, unsure why Gary was even indulging this lunacy.
Pilwa’s neck twisted, snapping to Allie. Those purple pupils showing the wrath of one hundred suns, the sort of anger that one could only get from centuries of being mistaken for a toy by small infants. From years of getting her tail pulled and drooled on, that rage culminating into this outburst.
“Shut up? I’ll shut you up. You think you can take me? I’ll rot your teeth out with a candy cane punch. I don’t tolerate disrespect.” Pilwa said, the soldiers all going stiff, not daring to utter a word. “Y-you will…. Waaaaaaah” And like that, the soldiers all breathed again, watching the guardian break down. “I just want to eat snacks and stare at myself. I don’t want to fight magic wars. Why’s everyone so mean? Is it because I’m beautiful and you’re all 4s?”
The group all looked at one another. They were at least a five or six out of ten. Maybe Gary was even a seven. Dad bods were apparently in. James stepped forward, planting a hand on the shoulder of the magical guardian.
“Maybe we should all just work together, right? Think about it. If we don’t do this, who will? I don’t want my daughter fighting some magical war, do you? This is our chance to take a stand and kill the horrible things that plague the world. We won’t only be fighting for our country, we will be fighting for our world.” James hoped his speech went well. He was young — well, young by the squad’s standards, so he hadn’t earned the right to speak out of line. That shaved head of his dripping with sweat before the squad roared with cheers.
“Damn right. I’m not letting my daughter go to war. I signed up to stop that.” Gary stood up, crossing his arms over his chest. “Whose with us?” Soon Pilwa was surrounded by the soldiers, the guardian having her own personal army. With a snap of her fingers, she decorated the squad in her uniform of choice, wearing fluttery pink dresses with darling frills.
The guns they had strapped over their shoulders were covered in marketable Pilwa stickers, with her face being on all of them. Even Allie got a sticker on her gun, although hers had a frowning face, the guardian still not having forgiven her after getting yelled at. With the squad suited up, Pilwa teleported them to their newest mission. Leaving the swampy fields they had been fighting in.
The area they landed in was dark and cold. They heard the dripping of water, as well as the heavy thumping of feet down stone stairs. Gary shushed the squad, finding a lighter in his pocket. While they couldn’t see the target, they could still hear them. With the element of surprise, Gary was confident they could take down anything.
“WOW, ITS DARK IN HERE. ANYONE KNOW WHERE THE VILLAIN IS?” Pilwa shouted, bumping into their legs, making some soldiers flinch. There was a roaring scream as Pilwa spoke. The scream making Pilwa yelp, the mascot accidentally releasing a light spell, creating a disco ball that rotated through the room, giving them the odd circles of light, offering them a way of seeing the monster.
The monster was a corrupted princess. The once beautiful princess was a dream created by a girl named Abigail. This princess set to marry the prince of some neighbouring kingdom because she was the prettiest and everyone liked her before she was super cool. Oh, and she had two hundred horses named Pony. The creativity of children always being a strange thing, however, as she slept that night, the dream turned into a nightmare, and this was the result. A nightmarish creation that would eat the soul of the child if it wasn’t killed.
The princess didn’t look human anymore, limbs covered in thorns, like that of a rose, each one dripping a rotting black liquid that burned the ground it touched. She methodically moved through the room, trying to shift through the brief spots of darkness that she could find. It was almost as if she was dancing, swaying with the disco ball to avoid its direct light.
The soldiers stepped back, Allie grabbing the mascot, dragging her with them. They knew they had to huddle close, not wanting to give the monster a chance to pick them off. If they had to guess, they were in a dungeon. At least, that’s what the miserable bland walls and chains would suggest.
“Formation two. Expect the enemy to try to attack us from the rear. If a person’s grabbed, don’t give chase.” Gary ordered, pointing his gun at the darkness, while his allies did the same, waiting for a glimpse of the creature.
The creature remained idle. Still swaying. While they could see it, its movements were too unpredictable to take a shot. As soon as they fired, it would either attack or flee. They wanted to keep their casualties at zero, which meant they needed a perfect shot.
“THIS IS TAKING SOOOO LONG. COME ON, KILL HER.” Pilwa strutted forward, pointing her finger at the creature, not realizing that monsters loved eating guardians. After all, when a guardian died, the magical girls would lose their powers. The monster lunged, trying to bite the head off Pilwa, only to get hit by a barrage of bullets from Allie. Each bullet making a cute pew pew noise, ripping through the monster’s flesh. When the monster died, it dissolved into the ground, the area lighting up after its passing, reverting to the perfect dream it once had been.
Then they were back at camp, sitting around the fire. It was as if nothing had happened. If it wasn’t for Pilwa, they would have all assumed they had hallucinated the last twenty minutes. Pilwa hugged Allie, refusing to let her go.
“THANK YOU! I thought I was going to die. Why did it want to eat me? Was it jealous? Why am I so adorable?” She sobbed into Allie, letting out all that fear she had felt. “Y-you kno… yo-you aren’t tat bad,” Pilwa said, trying to speak through sobs. The sticker on Allie’s gun changing, now being a giant love heart that covered the entire side of the weapon.
“Ah, yeah? Ew, gross. Don’t wipe your nose on me. You’re covering me in slimy glitter.” Allie said, throwing Pilwa away in disgust.
James only laughed, picking up Pilwa, dusting her off. “So, did we save someone? Honestly, that was kind of scary. I remember having a nightmare like that when I was a kid.”
“Then… a magical girl probably saved your life in the past, too.” Pilwa softly said. “A girl would be dead if it wasn’t for you. So, um. Thanks. Will you keep lending me your support?” Pilwa asked, sheepishly digging her foot into the ground, trying to look extra cute. The group looked at each other, before all nodding. Gary took it upon himself to give their answer, speaking in his gruff voice.
“Yeah, we’ll be your Baby Seals.”
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Guys, don't hate me but I had two kind of thoughts for the camping, one cute/ angsty, one kinda sexy/angsty
So, like ok...we established Rhae is younger than D but always had a thing for him, and Laena is besty and she knows. So she's always like trying to match make and get them alone right? I thinkt here was this one huge planned camp weekend where the girls said it was Operation Daemyra because they were determined Rhae was gonna get Daemon by the end of it (Daemon remembers it as torture) But they go through the whole trip of Rhae trying to seduce Daemon but at the end, it doesn't work. Rhae is really sad and she thinks she should give up. Laena has her over for a sleep in and she gets her watching 13 Going On 30 (since Rhae desperately wants to be older) and Laena gets her dancing to Love Is A Battlefield. I just love when they're besty. And I just couldn't stop thinking about this whole thing. I hope u guys like it too?
Ah, both Daemon and Rhaenyra and poor babies. They want each other, but don't talk about it and it hurts. And especially as Daemon rejected her like that, making her so sad and feeling so bad about herself.
I like you idea, even it hurts.
And I came with a little image of Daemon and Harwin sitting by the fire, drinking beer, and girls dancing there to some pop music. All soft and cozy. Boys watching girls and enjoying the show.
I can't make Laena not to date Harwin, so yeah, Harwin and Laena is a thing there too.
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Hey hey! I have zero context for your ocs so howabouts you introduce me to them! Tell me some fun facts about them, if you have any favorite ocs, if any of them have notable traits or features!
Ooh! Ok! Well, now's as good a place as any for an introduction. Warning, this might also be kind of long. I could list fun facts about my characters all night, since I've got so many. But I'll limit it to the main cast of book one for now.
Catherine Leures (pronounced "Loy-ray" for a couple of reasons, but neither of them are good ones): Book one's MC. When she's not running the family farm, she's operating the Suvlin Chronicle's printing press or waiting tables at Carrigan's Tavern. Tragic mess of a human being. Basically if pent-up fury were a person. Likes to think she's super practical and down-to-earth about everything, but she's definitely a hopeless romantic. Emphasis on the "hopeless" part. She loves reading poetry and singing, and does neither because her busy schedule doesn't allow for it. Her life goal is to have all her financial worries suddenly vanish in a puff of smoke.
Lyn Leures: Her husband. He's also a tragic mess of a human being, but he's a lot more self-aware about it than Catherine is. His job is to handle all the housework (and most of the farmwork, since Catherine's usually at one of her other two jobs). He's pretty much given up on all his dreams, but if he could have any career, he'd want to be the Baliszkan (fancy-ass southern Pemokese city, but not quite as fancy as Drosil) Symphony Orchestra's first chair violinist.
Victoria Leures: The eldest of Catherine's younger sisters. Her life goal is to become an architect, but she pretends her life goal is to help Catherine and Lyn avoid bankruptcy.
Petra Leures: Middle girl. Also a hopeless romantic. Her life goal is to transform into a princess and never set foot into Pemoki's north end again. (Catherine would never admit it, but she thinks Petra's got the right idea.)
Eva Leures: Baby of the family. The only one who actually enjoys farmwork because playing with the big draft animals is the closest thing to a childhood she'll ever have a lot of fun! Life goal is to eventually take control of all the farm management stuff.
Ernest Wolbert: A baker. Used to be close with Catherine's mom. Aside from getting with Catherine's mom, which is unfortunately no longer a possibility, all his aspirations have been realized.
General Darion Adrona: Super important military guy. Aleonian-born citizen of Pemoki. (Aleon's a hell of a lot bigger and more powerful than Pemoki is, and also they're allies, so Aleonian-borns living in Pemoki don't have to deal with half the shit Kenacian-borns do.) Was General long before Levi was coronated. But until that happened, there wasn't much international conflict going on, so Adrona mostly worked in diplomacy. Now he's leading the Pemokese in the war against Kenacia. Also, he's Aorin and Rolyn's dad.
Aorin Khozlova: Adrona's confidante. For "no-military-rank" reasons, he really shouldn't be, but he is. Adrona has his reasons; in spite of all my previous claims to the contrary, Aorin's actually very intelligent. He's fluent in Pemokese, Lewyndan, Aleonian, Kena-Anglian, and Qhironese. He was top of his class in university, and he skipped a few grades to get there. He just also happens to be a reckless, self-sacrificial idiot who absolutely should not be allowed on the battlefield for any reason. (That's Adrona's thought process, anyway.)
Rolyn Czeres: Rolyn is Aorin's brother. He's technically older, but he was adopted second, and he gives off major younger sibling vibes. Adrona doesn't let Rolyn near the battle plans, but he trusts him more with field assignments, which Rolyn appreciates, since he never thought strategic stuff was much fun anyway. He is extremely snuggly, and somehow also the most prickly person you will ever meet.
Sverlyn Kjovra: The badass cinnamon roll. Son of a Pemokese legislator. We torment him unnecessarily. He was one of Aorin's best friends in school, and they basically consider one another family.
Sergei Kjovra: Sverlyn's sweet but uptight twin brother. When Adrona isn't around to serve as the family's brain cell, he leaves Sergei in charge.
General Kasia Arkhonieva: A powerful Pemokese general who works closely with Adrona.
General Yono Aamitok: The leader of the Qhironese rebellion. (For reasons I'll explain in the next section, the Qhironese really hate Levi.) She's also General Arkhonieva's wife.
King Levi Niacera: Levi's existence became common knowledge in Kenacia after the rest of the Kenacian royal family died for very mysterious reasons, leaving him—a then twelve-year-old kid—as the Kenacian throne's only available successor. At the time, people were pretty relieved. ("He can't be worse than his father, right?") Levi took the throne at eighteen, and then proceeded to try and conquer every country he could get his hands on. His first major military success was in Qhiron. Now he's got his sights set on Pemoki.
General Paul Firesky: Kenacia's youngest general / one of Levi's military advisors / the reason Levi's conquest of Qhiron was so successful / a very sad and tired boi.
General James Blightwood: Another one of Levi's generals / military advisors. He isn't too important until book 3, but you should know who he is in the meantime.
Alan Winson: He dropped out of medical school, but thanks to his connections with Levi, he's also Kenacia's most famous—and possibly the whole world's second most famous—trazian systems scientist. (That's just another word for my pseudoscientific magic system.) And it's thanks to his invaluable contributions to the field that he's one of the only people who can get away with acting like an asshole to Levi.
Adriel Castlyre: Rags to riches? More like sad janitor to sad interrogator. You could make a case for this guy being the first book's other main character. His older brother, Hugh Oliver, is the world's first most famous trazian systems scientist. But Adriel really doesn't want to be remembered as "that one awesome guy's unremarkable little brother". So instead he makes a name for himself as "Levi Niacera's boy-toy".
Captain Sera Selney: She's a notorious Miaccoran pirate hired to scout the seas for Kenacian spies by the Pemokese king, who I haven't listed here because he's that much of a non-character. She's not too fond of being a law-abiding citizen, but she still takes her job very seriously, since the king has promised to grant her citizenship and a fresh start (and also a fuck ton of money, but that's totally not why she accepted his offer) in exchange for her services.
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