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krowkeeper · 11 months

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Hello? The dog thing sat on me, again.

No one? Okay.

#funny cats #funny dogs #tuxedo cat #pitbull #cats of tumblr #dogs #dogs of tumblr #he’s fine #i promise #cuddle buddy #cuddle buddies #unlikely friends

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cosmic-metanoia · 4 months

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A Potentially Interesting Friendship

*Spoilers for FFXV & FFXVI :)*

I couldn't help but notice that Noctis (FFXV) and Joshua (FFXVI), while different from each other in terms of motivations and personalities, have a lot in common in terms of their backstories:

*Both are the chosen ones in their respective kingdoms - Noctis as the One True King and Joshua as the future Archduke of Rosaria/the Phoenix's Dominant

*Both lose their fathers suddenly and tragically.

*Both have to deal with their own physical limits as children - Noctis with a knee/leg injury and Joshua with his overall health.

*Both live sheltered lives of royalty until their kingdoms are toppled over.

*Both of their fathers believe in them and their legacies push them to become the leaders that they were born to be.

*Both are gone for a period of time from the public eye - Noctis becomes dormant in the Crystal for 10 years while Joshua is away for 18 years while under the care of the Undying.

*Both emerge from their period of absence better than ever in their glow up era!

*Both sacrifice themselves in order to save humanity.

*Both hate carrots/vegetables (come on, you KNEW this was coming!)

*Both have dedicated retainers that take their own roles VERY seriously and would die for their masters. Ignis for Noctis and Jote for Joshua. (I have a HC where Jote and Ignis would get along and have a mutual understanding between each other regarding their duties. Maybe they'd even offer each other helpful advice on dealing with their stubborn masters, lol!)

It would be interesting to see Noctis and Joshua form a friendship based on the bonding of their mutual struggles and heavy burdens.

#ff16 #ffxvi #final fantasy 16 #final fantasy xvi #joshua rosfield #ffxv noctis #ffxvi joshua #ff16 joshua #ff15 noctis #noctis #noctis lucis caelum #ffxvi spoilers #final fantasy 15 #ff15 #ffxv #final fantasy xv #unlikely friends

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bluejaysandblackbats · 11 days

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Catch and Release

Fandom: DC Comics, Batfam

Summary: AU where Jason doesn’t die in the explosion and he and Tim end up attending the same high school months later.

Chapters: 16/?

Characters: Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Tim Drake, Dick Grayson, Barbara Gordon, Sebastian Ives, Jack Drake, Janet Drake, Donna Troy

Relationships: TBA

Additional Tag: Jason Todd Lives, Jason Todd-centric, POV Jason Todd, POV First Person, Tim Drake Has Issues, Tim Drake Has Issues, Tim Drake is Not Robin, Jason Todd is Not Robin (Anymore), Bruce Wayne Needs a Hug, Alfred Pennyworth is the Best, Alfred Pennyworth Knows, Stalker Tim Drake, Jason Todd Has Chronic Pain, Jason Todd Has PTSD, Angst with a Happy Ending, Unlikely Friends, Injury Recovery, Emotional Baggage, Rage, Bruce Wayne is Bad at Communicating

Chapter Seventeen: The Campaign: Malatra Pt. 1

Tim slept in his bed one last time while I packed our things. My phone rang, and I answered to keep from waking Tim up. “Hello?” I whispered.

“Jason, I heard about your friend’s mother—.”

“You don’t have to say anything… Um, Barbara, can I ask you for a favor?” I interrupted.

“I don’t know. It depends… Is it illegal?” Barbara asked.

“No. It’s—. I need you to help me get back in fighting shape. I know Bruce won’t change his mind because I can throw a couple of solid punches, but I’ve gotta do this for myself. I need to know I didn’t let the accident beat me,” I explained. I told her as much of the truth as I could.

“Jason… Wednesday through Friday after school. No excuses,” Barbara replied. I grinned.

“I’ll be there. I promise,” I whispered, “Thank you. Thank you, Barbara. You’re the best.” Barbara was a tough person to move. She wasn’t emotionally driven or faint of heart. Barbara was sharp and efficient. Practical and poised. She was everything I needed in a teacher.

“ Yeah, yeah, yeah. See how you feel about me after our first training session. Bye, Jason… And good on you for getting back up. I thought about what I said to you the last time we talked. I was wrong to tell you that you were being childish. If taking this time away from home was good for your mental health, who am I to tell you—?”

“Barbara, I am a kid. I never said I wasn’t. I was pissed off and closed in, and I reacted. I was in a dark place, and I’d be lying if I said I wanted to go home now… I know it’s what I have to do. I’m gonna be mature about it, for Tim’s sake,” I replied, “I’ve gotta finish packing… But, um—. Thank you, Barbara.”

“Don’t thank me yet, Boy Wonder. See you Wednesday,” Barbara teased. She hung up, and I shook Tim awake.

He pushed my face away and laughed. “ Uggghhh. Jason, what are you doing?” Tim asked.

“She’s gonna train me. Wednesday through Friday, so we’ll condition Saturday through Monday,” I replied. Tim grinned.

“And on Tuesday ?” Tim half-joked.

“Warlocks and Warriors,” I replied, “And—. Oh, Ives wants to come over tonight. I gave him Bruce’s address and said he could stay the night.”

“Ives wanted to hang out? Does he—?”

I nodded. “Ives knows, but I asked him not to mention it… Unless…” I trailed off. Tim shook his head. “Then, he won’t…” I tied labels to Tim’s chargers and tucked them into his suitcase.

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We went to the manor at sunset because I knew Bruce wouldn’t be there. Alfred seemed happy to see us again. Ives showed up an hour after we got there, and Alfred served dinner. “Hey, guys… Do you wanna do another campaign here this weekend?” I asked.

Tim’s eyes widened. “You want to?” Tim questioned. I nodded.

“That’d be sick,” Ives replied.

“Cool. Tell the guys Tuesday we’ll hang out here,” I replied. Ives glanced at Tim and looked at his plate when he saw me looking. Tim was oblivious to everything going on in his life because of everything.

“Jason should DM this one,” Tim suggested. I choked. “Come on. You can do it. I see how deep you get into character. And you’re the only person willing to indulge Hudson. Besides, I think the guys are still mad at me for what happened in Ravenloft.”

“That was messed up. I can’t believe you killed Ives first and swapped him out with a Doppelganger. That was sick. And Ives… I’m shocked you let him go through with that,” I replied.

Tim smiled. I reached for my bed to pull myself up, but I felt a shockwave shoot down my back into my legs, and I let go of the mattress. “Jason?” Tim asked.

“I’m okay… But like—. Are you guys sure you want me to DM?” I questioned.

“Yeah, definitely,” Ives replied, “You’ve gotta try it at least once. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to do it again, but you should give it a chance. You might be good.”

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"In the living forest lands of Malatra, all seems quiet. Suspiciously so. A warm breeze blows, rustling through the canopies overhead. Topiaries of smiling children surround a small fire. It is the only possible sign of life for several miles. A song breaks through the near-silent forest. It starts low and guttural, like a collective groan, and then the ethereal choral collections of synchronized sobs. It is a song of mourning. A once-distant sound, now building as if it is approaching. The forest's dirt walkways slowly disappear under shrubs and bushes, and it seems like a trick to the eye at first, but no. You see it now. The bushes have feet where roots should be, and finally, a male voice breaks through the grieving chorus," I cleared my throat. "State your business," I bellowed. "He steps forward. A bamboo elf. His hair is a warm brown with the same red undertones of autumn leaves. He keeps his hair in wide and intricate waves and curls. His skin is an olivine green, and his eyes dark brown and ancient, study you. You all recognize this bamboo elf immediately, but before we get into that… you should introduce yourselves." A big, goofy grin spread across Tim's face. Silence fell over my room as I waited for someone to speak.

"You fucking killed it," Hudson mumbled in shock. I covered my smile. "Clay Everlake, earth genasi monk here. I'm stone grey, with bright green hair made of leaves, with the front pulled into a warrior's bun—."

"Man bun penalty!" everyone shouted.

"Is not! Anyway ... It's a warrior's bun, and the rest of my hair hangs leafy down my shoulders. I'm fairly young, rough and tumble, and trouble seems to follow me wherever I go," Hudson answered.

I gestured to Ives. "Eldrid Deepwood, here. I'm a firbolg druid... I uh—. I have bluish-green skin and dark eyes. My hair is whiteish-grey, luscious, and thick, almost mane-like. My ears are floppy... And uh—. And despite my advanced age, I'm a timid sort of fella," Ives stammered in an Irish accent.

I nodded and pointed to Hudman. "Fettar Keephorn. Dwarven rogue, dark beard, dark brown eyes. My loyalties lie with Clay Everlake... Unfortunately," Hudman muttered in a dry voice. We all laughed. "I'm not much for words."

And Tim. I looked forward to Tim's character because we'd been pretty hush-hush about our plans all week, which meant we had nothing to discuss outside of training. "Posy Moonfall, gnome cleric here. I've got blond shoulder-length hair and grey eyes hidden behind foggy glasses. Well, they're usually quite—. I'm not used to being in the presence of a man of Mr. Deepwood's stature. I'm clumsy, but my intuitive nature makes up for my shortcomings... At least, I think—. Oh gosh. Am I rambling?" Tim replied in a woman's voice. He was surprisingly good at it. I almost forgot my place.

I cleared my throat before continuing. "Clay Everlake, your connection to this bamboo elf is deeply personal. Isn't it?" I asked, nodding at him. I liked Hudson. He always made me laugh and was my favorite of Tim's friends. He also tried to make me feel better about my scars by showing me the dent in his forehead. It wasn't the same, but he genuinely thought it was.

"He raised me. When my family was slaughtered on the outskirts of Malatra, he took me in and raised me. He's a father to me," Hudson answered. Hudson and I locked eyes, and I smiled down at my notes. "I didn't expect to see him under such grim circumstances."

"And Fettar?" I questioned.

"The elf and I… used to date,” Hudman replied. We all laughed.

“Fettar and Theren Everlake dated? You guys were—.”

“A couple. Yep,” Hudman doubled down.

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youatemylollipop · 1 year

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Alright ! Then once they're open if it suits you to write about a Terano South (TR) and gn reader fruendship, reader is more into being the best encyclpedic scientist (google it i guess +prefers biology) unlike South who wants to be the srtongist. Like the knowledge and strenght dou

A/N: I apologize if this wasn’t entirely what you were hoping for. It’s just that I hade quite a hard time figuring if you were asking for head-canons or a one-shot. 😅 If I had misunderstood, feel free to send me another ask!

Synopsis: While trying to avoid a gang dispute, [Last name] [Name] finds themselves in the company of the notorious gang leader, Terano South. Despite his reputation, South surprises [Name] with his gentleness and vulnerability.

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers

Characters: Terano South X Reader

⚠️ WARNING: Gang violence and knife injury.

Word Count: 1.1K

As the gang dispute raged on, [Last name] [Name] tried to stay out of sight. They had stumbled upon the scene accidentally while on their way home from the library, and now they regretted not taking a different route. The air was thick with tension and the sound of broken glass and fists hitting flesh. [Name] knew they needed to get out of there fast.

But before they could even take a step, a figure appeared in front of them. It was a rather intimidating man that seemed to be somewhere in his early twenties. He was much taller and muscular than [Name], and his piercing yellow eyes seemed to glow with a dangerous energy.

"What are you doing here, little one?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.

"I... I didn't mean to intrude. I was just passing by," [Name] stuttered, trying to keep their composure.

South's wide grin turned into a scowl. "You shouldn't be here. It's dangerous."

"I know, I'm trying to leave. Please let me go," [Name] pleaded, taking a step back.

But South didn't move. Instead, he took a closer look at [Name]. Something about them caught his interest, maybe the way they stood their ground despite their fear or the determined look in their eyes.

"You're different from the others," he said, his voice softer this time. "What's your name?"

"[Last name] [Name]," [Name] replied, still wary of the gang member's intentions.

South nodded. "I'm Terano South. You can call me South."

They stood in silence for a few seconds, the chaos of the fight fading into the background. South seemed to be lost in thought, his expression unreadable.

Then, he made a sudden move. [Name] flinched, thinking he was about to attack them. But instead, he grabbed their wrist and pulled them along.

"Come on, I'll take you somewhere safe," he said, his grip surprisingly gentle.

[Name] didn't know what to make of the situation, but they had a feeling they didn't have much of a choice. They followed South through the back alleys and abandoned buildings, their heart pounding in their chest. They had heard stories about South, about how he would kill without mercy and how he was feared by everyone in the Rokuhara Tandai gang.

But as they walked, [Name] noticed something different about South. He seemed almost... lost. Like he didn't quite fit in with the other delinquents, like he was searching for something that he couldn't find.

"Stay here," he said, closing the door behind them. "I'll come back later." And with that, he was gone.

[Name] spent the next few hours waiting anxiously, unsure of what to do. They explored the small apartment, finding a few old books and a picture of a young boy with blond hair and a tribal tattoo on his chest. It must have been South when he was a child, before he became the violent gang member he was today.

As the sun began to set, [Name] heard a knock on the door. They hesitated for a moment, but then opened it.

South was standing there, looking just as imposing as before. But this time, his expression was different. He seemed almost... vulnerable.

"Thank you for keeping me safe," [Name] said, trying to break the silence.

"Whatever, let's go." South grabbed his jacket and headed towards the door, signaling for [Last name] to follow him.

The two walked down the dark streets of Tokyo, their footsteps echoing in the stillness of the night. South was quiet, lost in thought, while [Last name] struggled to keep up with his long strides.

As they walked, they heard the sound of loud voices and scuffling coming from a nearby alley. South quickly headed towards the commotion, with [Last name] following close behind.

When they arrived at the scene, they saw a group of men wearing black jackets, clearly members of a rival gang. South recognized them as the Mokuren gang, a group that he had a personal grudge against.

Without hesitation, South charged towards the group, throwing punches and kicks with incredible speed and strength. [Last name] watched in awe as South effortlessly took down each of the opponents one by one.

However, one of the members pulled out a knife and lunged towards South. [Last name] shouted a warning, but it was too late. South had already been stabbed in the chest.

Ignoring the pain, South managed to disarm the attacker and turn the knife on him, plunging it into his stomach. The rest of the Mokuren gang quickly retreated, leaving South and [Last name] alone in the alley.

South stumbled backwards, clutching his chest. [Last name] rushed to his side, trying to stem the bleeding.

"You alright?" [Last name] asked, their voice full of concern.

South chuckled weakly. "I've been through worse," he said, a small smile on his face.

Despite the pain, South couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration towards [Last name]. They had stood by his side without hesitation, even in the face of danger.

"You're not so bad, kid," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You got guts."

[Last name] smiled at the compliment, but their expression quickly turned serious as they realized the severity of South's injuries.

"We need to get you to a hospital," they said urgently.

South shook his head. "No hospitals. Just take me to my place."

[Last name] hesitated, unsure if it was safe to bring South to his home. But they knew that they couldn't leave him bleeding in the alley.

They helped South to his feet and supported him as they walked back to his apartment. Once there, [Last name] tended to his wounds as best as they could, cleaning and bandaging the stab wound.

For the first time in a long while, South felt a sense of gratitude towards someone else. He had always been used to relying on his own strength, but [Last name] had shown him that sometimes, it was okay to accept help from others.

As [Last name] prepared to leave, South spoke up. "Hey, [Last name]," he said, his voice soft. "Thanks for tonight. You saved my life."

[Last name] smiled. "No problem, South. Just don't go getting yourself stabbed again, okay?"

South chuckled. "I'll try not to," he said, watching as [Last name] made their way out of his apartment.

As he lay in bed, South couldn't help but think about [Last name]. They had shown him a kindness that he had never experienced before, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to them.

Maybe, just maybe, there was more to life than just strength and power. And maybe, just maybe, [Last name] could help him find it.

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vergilsama922 · 9 months

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Family Bonding 52

(人◕ω◕) Yes, I know this looks.....weird. Junko and Celeste are polar opposites and yes Junko has a tendency to play harmless pranks on Celeste-chan~ But that's what besties do. \(人◕ω◕)/ Yes. Junko loves Celeste (and her explosive reaction to her shenanigans) and admittedly she at least has some taste of fashion even if it's totally out of style now. (人◕ω◕)(人◕ω◕)(人◕ω◕) Celeste on the other hand.....;;;;(人◕ω◕) Well you know she's not always honest about her feelings so her talk of junko being an annoyance and other harsh words is just her roundabout way of showing affection. (人◕ω◕)(人◕ω◕)(人◕ω◕) I mean they even have a healthy competitive mindset with each other especially if Makoto is involved or their kids. Point being, despite Junko's antics and Celeste own revenge antics both of them deep down enjoy their friendship. \(人◕ω◕)/ (Although Celeste will always hold the firetruck incident against her)

#danganronpa #danganronpa au #hope universe #family bonding #celeste ludenberg #celestia ludenberg #junko enoshima #unlikely friends #best friends

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ask-missparker · 1 month

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The Red & Purple Duo

I created cUZ helloooo I love playing around with dynamics. As we know Mia got her hubby Nikolai and Ethan got his wifey Liane…so let's put theses ladies up to the test.

Friends: Amelia Morse-Parker & Liane Felton

Sum it up -> Mia was supposed to go on a simple mission to get insight on this rich man, Ivan Trask, but her usual players had work to do. Melissa was stuck with beating a systemic grid and Nikolai was on the field in mother Russia with Marlene. She decided she wanted to go in alone as an undercover, Widowed Wife, but Hill knew she needed backup. Which lead her to this very moment..

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She flipped around the sheets of paper sitting in front of her as her gaze fell back and forth onto the sliver dollar laced gun. She bit her bottom lip and squealed under her breath, taking the gun in hand.

"Liane. Agent Liane..of uh, SHIELD." Said the blonde pointing the gun then standing up from the chair, "Oh? Is that right? You think this is funny?"

She pointed the gun back and forth talking with the wall as if it was a bad guy. "H-how's this for a comedy? Huh?..h-you-you..i'mma gonna tear you in half and-" She stuttered trying to find the right words to say.

Suddenly the door behind her slammed shut as she screamed in fear facing the short brunette who was dressed in a black jeans, a navy blue t-shirt and ruby red necklace. She had a deadpan look on her face completely done with her bullshit as she huffed holding back an eye roll.

"AR-are you-? I'm armed here." She explained holding the gun sitting back down.

She removed the gun out of her hand and replied, "Don't be."

"Why did you have it out in the first place? Not very smart leaving your gun out.."

"I WANTED-I wanted to see how long you'll last."

"What? H-how did I do?"

"Less than 7 minutes. Somewhat better than I expected. Where did we spend our honeymoon?"

Amelia wasn't trilled with this whole plan. She would've gone with Ward or Daisy, if Nikolai wasn't available, they were busy dealing with missions for Coulson. Something about a gas fire. Again, she wished she could've done this alone. But she wasn't allowed.

Liane hummed, "God..is everything a test with you, Parker? Lighten up! Or in my case, you need a little fire to fix this."

"Funny." She said pointing to the papers, "Honeymoon? Where?"

"Bail. It was gorgeous! I was wearing a sundress and-"

"Where we did we meet?"

"Uh..recorded store? Ugh, why did it have to be a record store? Who picked that location? Romanoff?"

"Felton. Focus. Which side of the car you in?"

"Whatever side you say I get. Cause I love to drive shotgun! And your the passage princess."

Liane stood up with a giggle then sat down, deciding to lean against the table and bop her nose with her long purple nails. She was rambling on and on about something as well. Amelia just rolled her eyes, "Liane. It would be nice if you stick to the script."

She giggled bopping her nose and teasing her with a smile, "Lovey dovey car with you brought me for my birthday! And we did all the shopping we can and.."

"Well, I'm gonna die. We're gonna walk in and five seconds later just straight up dead.." Amelia added, pushing the blonde's hand away from her.

"We're gonna die cause I didn't remember the name of your childhood dog? That's not how this works. I should know my parents were married for a long time."

"And they hated each other. I saw the reports. You have no idea how this works!"

"I know how this works, okay? They're not gonna tie me up to some freaking chair and ask me the name of your childhood doggie! I mean come on..you seem like you never had one."

"You have to know a good crunch of the facts! Married people do that from the smallest thing to the biggest one."

"No they don't! They do this! We're not gonna die because we're not gonna in there with some lame story on how we met and how we are like two people in love. No, they are gonna walk in there and see you are some overcontroling OCD spor freaking and I'm too much of a flake to tell the difference. And we got together way too early for our liking. So we're stuck together now!"

"Mhm hmm."

"And I left a really good design job for this. As I was dishing tables and painting nails at a salon now like in my favorite movie. And the wedding was tiny. I wanted some big and landfill of glamour items but you wanted something smaller."

"Big weddings are too much money..as if I would spend a lot of time planning one."

"And I know you spelt with one of the grooms-Ohh maybe it was a bridesmaids? That would be a good cover story!"

"Well, I was marrying you, so I must've been very drunk. And blacked out the next day."

The two were standing up at this point as they were talking to one another.

Liane crossed her arms with a squeal and thought, "It was Patrick or Daphne wasn't it? They would love to have that over my head."

Amelia scoffed and looked up at her, "Daphne and Patrick must be nice people. Listening to me as I had to be stuck with you. They cared when I talked about going to the pound to pick up my first ever dog...uh.."

"Snuffles! Hehe I remembered and you didn't. And I am a good partner for you to have during this mission. I know a lot about events and everything."

"I doubt it. But sure."

"We got this wired down. It aint on the paper, just you and me faking this whole gig."

"God helps us all."

"No one can fake this kinda hate you have for me. D-do you hate me?"

"Ain't telling."

She half smile then her faced returned to a deadpanned look. Liane could tell was hiding something, she knew her husband was gone a mission god knows where and wasn't able to say anything about it. She giggled to herself. But she didn't saying anything to Mia about it unless brought up later.

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Here is the original source, I got the idea from!

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—> Thanks for reading. That’s what I got! Comment down below with ideas and reblog your thoughts

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#fake dating au #spy au #marvels agents of shield #unlikely friends #ask missparker #underling friendship #mia & lia #dumb and smart #solar opposites #marvel fanfiction #maria hill #skyeward

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destielotp · 8 months

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Stede said “I did a punch” LOL

Izzy and Stede bestie team up?

#unlikely friends #i secretly need this #stede bonnet #izzy hands #our flag means death #ofmd season 2

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peachieprompts · 2 years

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Dialogue Prompt #209

“You’re my friend, you know? Wait, why are you crying?”

“I’ve never been someone’s friend before.”

#peachieprompts #prompt #writing prompt #story prompt #dialogue prompt #character dialogue #imagine your oc #oc #oc prompt #imagine your otp #comfort character prompt #imagine your comfort character #unlikely friends #found family trope #kind of

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tort-time · 1 year

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You can’t fit friendship into a box, it’s too powerful! 💜💜💜

#cheetah #tortoise #turtle #animals #cute #pets #herpetology #too cute #reptile #reptiblr #unlikely friends

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melancholypancakes · 10 months

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Here is some fanart of the Actor AU @frillsand with my OC and the idea of Wally & Brienne being the same yet different in an unique way.

This is an analysis/story idea so this is gonna be long.

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“One colorful, in a grim world from his point of view and One color in darkness living in a rainbow world from her point of view.”

“Wally Darling, a charming puppet actor in a children’s show called “Welcome home” with his friends but hides behind a mask around children.

“In front of the staff he acts like a total different person, cold, mean, rude and an absolute diva. “

“Wally coming from a background of not rich, living with his friends for a better situation; struggling to pay bills with his friends to pursue acting.”

“Unfortunately, dealing with cruelty of humans but has to stuck it up for the sake of his friends…his family.”

“Unlike Wally, Brienne Velvet an uptown girl, she comes from a rich lifestyle from her foster parents Margaret and Archie along with her sisters Brittany, Kimberly and Jasmine and her brother Henry.”

“Brienne did not struggle financially but she did struggle like any puppet with racism and for her…sexism.”

“although many avoid or treat them the same the humans treated them; likewise Wally.”

“Brienne was different, she may be rich but she was humble and noble. She may had look scary but she wasn’t but was sweet and kind.”

‘Brienne became a puppet activist and fought for puppet’s rights and for peace with humanity. She even went as far to befriend “YOU”. “

“You , is an non binary human and best friend of Brienne’s as well as her personal driver.”

Fun fact: Wally and You hate each other lol You doesn’t like his attitude problem and Wally just doesn’t like humans.

“Despite for fighting for what was right, many puppets and humans thought her human and puppet peace act was ridiculous and was impossible to achieve.”

“If it wasn’t obvious before Wally and Brienne were different more than similar, The main difference from them was Wally was cruel to humans as Brienne was kind and considerate of humans”

“They were similar in one whole way, they both cared for the people, they love, wanted to protect them and acceptance.”

“Acceptance of puppets being respected, while Wally did it in a rude and cruel way. Brienne chosen peace over violence and showed kindness to humanity.”

“knowing this knowledge, Wally rivalry with Brienne began when she became his Co-star, he despised her hopeful and naive beliefs, envy her for her way how she easily gotten into acting by being rich but at the same time pity her…”

“he pitied her, her failures as trying to bring peace between puppets and humans, pity her for her misfortune….”

“Although, the rivalry was one sided, Wally knew how to push Brienne’s buttons but even though he was cruel to her…she still treated him with kindness.”

“To her, Wally reminded her of her older sister Brittany and she found his attitude both charming and rude.”

In my head, Wally Darling and Brienne Velvet are Different but yet the same. Same situation but both handle it differently.

One wants peace between both races while the other rather stick with their own family than have “peace” with humans.

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The whole concept idea of Wally and Brienne being part of the same coin in an opposite way interest me and the oddly friendship of a Diva and Goth :)

Brienne Velvet is at first a background character in “Welcome Home” until she became a love interest in the show for Wally’s character.

Which didn’t led them to be romantically involved but turn from rivalry to unlikely friends :)

Much probably like anyone else, I ship canon x OC but don’t see them as a couple til later on.

Since it’s rivalry turn into slow but surely strong friendship, who knows maybe one day romance 🤫

I'd also like to note, Brienne is a gothic in real life, and on the show "Welcome Home" in this AU as well.

She may be an introvert around people but when she's passionate she's wild and loud.

Brienne is a rebel, maybe not the kind people expect her to be but she's a rebel in a corrupted society she wants to fix even if her diva counterpart finds her ideals as a joke ;)

#welcome home oc #welcome home original character #welcome home au #welcome home actor au #diva wally #diva x goth #Brienne Velvet #my oc #canon x oc #puppet activists #gothic puppet oc #two sides of the same coin #headcanon #one sided rivalry #unlikely friends #welcome home you #opposite attract

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pablosexc0bar · 1 year

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rotties and horses

#rottweilers #rottweiler #horse #horses #unlikely friends #they’re sooo cute #upl #rotties ♡

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moserart · 8 months

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Ch.4: A perfectly good Piñata - sketch and final

Now 9 years old, Link and Mipha make an unlikely friend out of the biggest bully in their class, Groose. All it took was beating him up a bit and getting him in a headlock to pique his interest in learning new methods to overpower his posse. At his birthday party, there is a natural interest in the candy overflow from the broken piñata, however, Link was not about to waste a perfectly good meal.

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bluejaysandblackbats · 3 months

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Catch and Release

Fandom: DC Comics, Batfam

Summary: AU where Jason doesn't die in the explosion and he and Tim end up attending the same high school months later.

Chapters: 13/?

Characters: Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Tim Drake, Dick Grayson, Barbara Gordon, Sebastian Ives, Jack Drake, Janet Drake

Relationships: TBA

Additional Tag: Jason Todd Lives, Jason Todd-centric, POV Jason Todd, POV First Person, Tim Drake Has Issues, Tim Drake Has Issues, Tim Drake is Not Robin, Jason Todd is Not Robin (Anymore), Bruce Wayne Needs a Hug, Alfred Pennyworth is the Best, Alfred Pennyworth Knows, Stalker Tim Drake, Jason Todd Has Chronic Pain, Jason Todd Has PTSD, Angst with a Happy Ending, Unlikely Friends, Injury Recovery, Emotional Baggage, Rage, Bruce Wayne is Bad at Communicating

Chapter Thirteen: Outburst

Tim’s parents had to leave early one afternoon before dinner. I’d grown attached to Tim’s mom and dad. Especially Janet… And I knew why. I sat in the living room with Tim while he ate popcorn. “Tell them to stay,” I whispered.

Tim looked at me like I had two heads. “Why would I do that? They’ve been planning the Zanzibar trip for months. We’re here by ourselves all the time,” Tim replied. I shrugged, swallowing hard as I tried to seem like a normal human being. “Popcorn. Eat. Movie. Watch.”

Janet passed by my side of the couch, and I made eye contact with her. It was stupid and desperate and-. I cried. Tim was appalled, Janet was bewildered, and Mr. Drake was-. Well, he was uncomfortable. “Jason, what’s wrong?” Janet asked. She kneeled beside me and touched my face.

As soon as I started crying, I realized it was wrong. “Nothing… I’m sorry,” I replied, “I’m sorry. I just-. It’s dumb.”

“So dumb,” Tim muttered as he shoved the popcorn bowl in my arms. He stormed out of the room, and Janet felt split between us, so I wiped my tears away and made it easy for her. I stood up and chased Tim.

“Tim, I’m sorry,” I whimpered. He rushed upstairs, and I limped upstairs after him. “Tim, wait-.”

“What’s your deal? They’re my parents,” Tim whispered. He had every right to be angry with me.

“I said I was sorry. Tim, it was a stupid reflex,” I whispered, “I didn’t realize how much I miss my mom… I looked at your mom, and it-. Tim, I didn’t mean anything by it.”

Tim crossed his arms, but his expression softened. His eyes scanned me as he sighed. “Jason, you’re not my friend… You’re my brother, and I’m being selfish,” Tim mumbled, “There’s no reason why we can’t share parents.”

I rubbed my neck, still embarrassed by my outburst. “Tim, you don’t have to pretend you’re okay with-.”

“Jason, we’ve shared a bed. I know all your secrets. You know all mine… We spend every moment of every day together, and I have never been happier. I think-. My parents are hardly ever around, and it hurts. It’s gonna hurt a lot until you stop caring,” Tim explained, “I don’t want you to like my parents because I don’t want you to get your hopes up. You want a mom and dad that stay home and support you and have nice family dinners-. I hate that it’s not that way… But it’ll never be. Look downstairs. They’re gone because they couldn’t be late for their flight.”

I frowned. He was right. I got caught up in the delusion that they could be more than what they were. “I’m glad you don’t hate me… Can we finish the movie?” I asked. Tim nodded. The maid went to bed, and Tim pulled out his laptop.

He’d been itching to return to our plan despite me telling him parts of what was going on. “Jason, when are we gonna go through with the plan?” Tim questioned.

“Halloween… Or New Year’s… We’ve gotta wait for a time when people are extra weird because it’s harder for him to sift through the actual threats and the costumed partygoers,” I explained, “So, while everyone’s having the time of their life… We’ll show him that a couple of teenagers can do his job as well as he can.” Tim grinned.

“What were you gonna make for dinner?” Tim asked.

“I don’t know… Maybe quesadillas. Why?” I questioned.

Tim shrugged. He took the popcorn bowl from me and stared at the TV. “Last night… After you went to bed, I sat with my mom in her office. She told me she was worried I wasn’t happy. Mom was right… I hadn’t been happy. I was sort of-. I dunno… I was alive, but I wasn’t living. I have friends and stuff, but they don’t get me like you do. This is the happiest I’ve been since I was a little kid,” Tim confessed. I hugged my knees and nodded. “I don’t want to be alone anymore. So, I hope that after the plan’s over, and-.”

“Brothers, Tim. We’re brothers. This isn’t some group project where we part ways at the end. I promise,” I reassured him. Family was everything. He fell asleep after the movie ended. His arms lay limp at his sides while the popcorn bowl sat empty on his lap. I chuckled at his loosened jaw and open mouth.

*

Janet and Mr. Drake wouldn’t be back for at least three weeks. We finished Tim’s Robin costume by then, perfectly recreating my old one. That’s when we received a postcard. Tim tossed it in a box filled with other postcards. Our school closed for a few days for building maintenance… Which left us some time to goof around at the mall. We got milkshakes the size of our heads and walked through half the stores on the second level. It almost felt normal until I saw Bruce. “Tim, let’s go downstairs-.”

“Jason, it’s nice to see-.”

“It’s not nice for me,” I interrupted. Tim couldn’t look up from his drink.

“Well, I-. Don’t I have a right to know what you’ve been up to?” Bruce questioned.

“I’m gonna take Tim out of town,” I answered, “We’re killing time.”

“Overnight trip?” Bruce asked.

“Uh-huh… You want to hug me, don’t you?” I asked. Bruce nodded. I embraced him because I wanted to. I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my face into his chest. He smelled like fresh pine. Bruce rested his chin on top of my head. “I’m not coming home.”

Bruce didn’t immediately let go. “I know… Thanks for humoring me,” Bruce whispered.

“I’m not humoring you… I’m only hugging you because I miss you,” I confessed. It didn’t mean I forgave Bruce.

Bruce let go. “Go have fun,” Bruce whispered. He patted me on the shoulder as he left the store.

“What was that?” Tim asked.

I playfully knocked into Tim. “It’s complicated… Let’s get going. I wanna get a ferry out of here before it gets dark,” I whispered. Tim smiled as he followed me to the food court to get another milkshake, and we left the mall.

Tim shivered involuntarily. “I think these things have caffeine,” Tim laughed as the autumn breeze hit us. I snorted.

“Of course it does,” I chuckled. Tim and I walked to the train, and I sighed. “I’m not mad at him anymore… I’m not going home on principle.”

“What’s the principle?” Tim asked.

“The plan… And Bruce still hasn’t changed his mind about me,” I explained, “He’s wrong.”

Before Tim could reply, some guy pressed his pointer fingers to the back of our spines. “Oww!” I shrieked as I dropped to my knees. Everyone at the stop stared as I curled into a ball and pretended to be in excruciating pain. It wasn’t hard to sell it. I’d been there. The guy ran off, and Tim helped me up.

“Jeez, are you-? You were faking, weren’t you?” Tim half-smiled. I nodded as I dusted my clothes off.

“We’re lucky the train’s coming because we would’ve had to fight him… And that would’ve raised questions,” I whispered, “Besides, we wanna get to the ferry before it gets too dark.”

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everythingunderthestarsthings · 6 months

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Sissi and Laura -- the Same kind of Weird Besties

And this is my final post for my Code Lyoko friendship pairs series! The idea of pairing Sissi and Laura wasn't there in my mind initially, but as I got around to writing Aelita's and William's, I thought, "Why not Sissi and Laura?"

I hope you enjoy!

PS - I wasn't able to find pictures of Laura and Sissi because they literally have no interactions in the show, and I didn't want to use others' images, so you can google up images to look at while you read this, I guess.

Meanwhile, here are my other links!

Code Lyoko Masterlist

Friendship Headcannons for:

- Odd and Yumi-

Aelita and William-

Jeremie and Ulrich

Also check out Headcannons - Code Lyoko since I may use content about Sissi and Laura from those batch of headcannons for this!

(Note -- if links are not accessible, navigate to my blog to find my main masterlist from where you can navigate through everything!)

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Sissi and Laura are very different people on the surface -- or so we think.

Listen! Both Sissi and Laura wanted to be a part of the Lyoko gang.

Both of them had an affinity and a rivalry with two members of the group (Sissi has an affinity for Ulrich and thus rivals with Yumi, and with Laura, its Jeremie ad Aelita).

Though I think Laura is bi with a greater romantic attraction towards those who identify as female (these are just my thoughts).

So, in evolution, Sissi is portrayed as a blonde. I fully stand by this, though I think its more likely that she dyed her hair for fun, rather than permanently.

In between where the original series stopped and when evolution began, Sissi must've had a maturing phase, where, after hanging out with the group like a normal person, she grew out of her insecurities regarding Ulrich and grew into her own person.

I think part of that growth was the need for a makeover, so she dyed her hair blonde and gave herself a new look.

And doesn't really pester the others as much anymore.

I also think that after the Lyoko intrigue faded away, and after the first time they shut down the Supercomputer and after Sissi kinda sorta hung out with the gang, she realized they weren't as cool as she thought they'd be (something like how you think a certain state of life is greater than it actually is, but when you get to it, you're bored) and that's when she sorta grew into her own person.

Now, Laura is highly intelligent and she figured out a way to specifically exclude herself from the Return to the Past program. Remember, Jeremie had to literally cut-copy-paste whatever program Franz Hopper had written down in the supercomputer to execute it, and Laura figured out how to modify the damn program with just a few minutes (max two hours) of system time!

But Laura lacks in empathy and emotional intelligence sometimes (somewhat similar to Sissi), because she has always just wanted to be included in something.

Push comes to shove, and evolution happens, and Laura is kicked out of the group because Jeremie and Aelita figured out how to make Return to the Past work for Laura again.

You would think that's how Sissi and Laura become friends, but nope.

Sissi would have already seen Laura for who she was -- someone who used to be exactly like her -- while she was slightly integrated into the group.

I think she'd have a soft pity-laugh to herself, because she understands that the Lyoko warriors are always exclusive to each other, and trying to mesh into that is tiring. You always get pushed out anyway.

But obviously, the real Return to the Past happens, and even Sissi forgets she was feeling those feelings for her.

However, Laura's memories would be really really altered and she'd have some time figuring out whether she was hallucinating or having deja vu with the gang, you know? You can't tell me that a Return to the Past specifically catered to erasing Laura's memories can't have specific side-effects for her.

I think she might end up at the infirmary for something while Sissi also happens to be there.

Then Sissi opens up about how she'd always try to find out more about the gang, only for it to be totally stupid stuff. And once she actually got to know them, she figured out that they were an acquired taste.

Sissi: Headache?

Laura: Kinda, yeah. I've been having a lot of migraines lately.

Sissi: Weren't you with Jeremy and his friends?

Laura: Belpois? It's... actually weird. I haven't spoken to them too much, but I feel like I already know them, though I can't quite seem to put it into words. It's weird.

Sissi: Oh yeah. I get that vibe from them too. Most of the time. Ulrich's like that, you know -- some days I feel like he and I have something unsaid in our friendship, and the next day, he's a total mystery.

Laura: Strange.

Sissi: Very strange.

They definitely bond over their weird dislike over the Lyoko gang.

Sissi: It all started even before, but it intensified after Odd's cousin Aelita showed up.

Laura: The one with the pink hair? I think she's kinda cute Laura is definitely bi and I think she definitely thinks Aelita is cute.

Sissi: Please, there are a few unwritten rules at Kadic. One, I'm the best. Two, every girl goes through Della Robbia at some point. Three, Jim would rather not talk about anything that happened to him before Kadic, and Four, Jeremie and Aelita are meant to be. Heck, I don't even like them that much but I never mess with either one or the other goes feral.

They're the kind of besties who bond over bitching.

Laura: You used to like Stern? He's not even that attractive!

Sissi: You have to admit, he's a little cute.

Laura: No. If anyone's good-looking there, it's Dunbar.

Sissi: The pretend-emo who's eternally in love with Ishiyama? Seriously?

Laura: He's tall!

Sissi brings out Laura's inner petty-feminine energy (in a good way) and Laura helps ground Sissi sometimes.

So even though they never saw each other coming, they became the unlikeliest of best friends because they just get each other.

Laura: We should form our own gang.

Sissi: No, they're all too dumb for me and too normal for you.

Laura: You realize you just classified yourself as not normal?

Sissi: Of course! I'm extraordinary.

Laura: *laugh* You have a point.

Sissi: AND smart! See, Laura, we lucked out and now we're best friends.

Laura: We're best friends? How sweet of you.

Sissi: Yeah, I think we're the same kind of weird.

Bonus:

Odd: Who would've thought Sissi and Laura would end up best buds?

Jeremie: Yeah, it's a bit shocking.

Aelita: I think it's nice. It's definitely poetic.

Ulrich: I can see that, kind of. Sissi was obsessed with me, Laura was obsessed with Jeremie. I think they just need someone obsessed with Odd for a trio. And probably someone obsessed with William too, though I can't think of any reason why.

William: I thought we're friends now, Ulrich?

Ulrich: I mean, mad respect for you, but rivalry is kind of our thing.

Yumi: Thank god you aren't incharge of maturity in this group.

Ulrich: Of course. That's all Odd.

#friendship #code lyoko #odd della robbia #ulrich stern #jeremie belpois #yumi ishiyama #aelita schaeffer #sissi delmas #laura gauthier #code lyoko evolution #best friends #code lyoko headcannons #unlikely friends #same kind of weird

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lonestar-badash · 7 months

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I send her videos about being short.

She sends me videos about Christmas.

#l-ba #p2 #unlikely friends #best of friends!#shoulders #back #neck #and!#Christmas #holly to my jolly

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prettypanicked · 8 days

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#bunny #cute bunny #blackcat #cat #unlikely friends #every breath you take #every move you make #I’ll be watching you

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