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sideblog-ver3 · 5 months
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spider webs (18+)
i need spider-man/peter parker. gosh like so badly. wish i involved more webbing concept, but if i wrote more it would end so horribly. first full smut fic, so go easy one me. also this is for adult peter parker so no marvel peter (kinda had ps5!peter in mind) don’t think too much, just enjoy the ride my friends (WC: 2.1K) dividers @firefly-graphics
reader with a vagina, oral (f), slight bondage (webbing)
vampires and boobs (my other fic)
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peter parker and spider-man are two different people.
peter parker is a kind, scientifically smart, nerdy guy. he helps his aunt may at f.e.a.s.t. in his spare time, he works as a physics teacher for a high school in brooklyn, and he’s the best boyfriend you could have.
now spider-man is a part of peter, but they are two different people. he’s the friendly neighborhood spider-man, the amazing spider-man, the spectacular spider-man and any other adjective jameson could type up for the daily bugle. he was a wall-crawler webbing up the bad guys while still looking out for the little people. he had a sharp tongue with a snappy quip ready to fly, easy going personality for a friendly chat, and also could be deathly serious when the time calls for it.
he was clad in red and blue spandex that hugged all of him nicely. his biceps showing he could hold up a bus, his pecs and abs showing… he’s a stone wall, and his ass and other parts show that his partner is very lucky.
you get jealous sometimes when you see videos of spider-man swinging around, anyone could see what a hot body and sexy personality he has. where as when peter’s around he’s covered in two layers or loose clothing, anything that could cover up his physic. you wish he’d show his muscles off as peter parker, telling people he’s brains and brawn.
but you love him either way.
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at least if anyone oogles at your boyfriend they don’t get the opportunity to see the godly body beneath the flannels and sweaters. oh! and another thing you love about spider-man, the webs. and the suit. mask and suit.
you’ve told peter before, “if you ever want to role play one night, i’ve always dreamed of spider-man webbing me up and using me however he chooses.” peter just gulped and took that information nervously.
that was two months ago. you weren’t expecting anything right away, it’s not like your sex lives were bad to begin with. peter’s got good stamina, able to go a couple rounds when you’re tired after the second go. it’s just that he’s been busier with patrol and work, you as well, just not piled high like peter always does. you just miss those long nights of kissing and touching, moaning into each other's mouths or skin. peter’s hands rising goosebumps in their trail, your fingers curled into his growing hair to give firm tugs as he pleasures you with his fingers or tongue.
so when peter climbed through your shared bedroom window at midnight you didn’t think he would want to do any fooling around. you’d just check for any harsh injuries, he’d shower and then you’d both fall asleep in each other’s hold.
but not tonight.
tonight, peter climbed through the window like usual, a few cuts to his suit but no broken skin or bones. he flipped the bottom of his mask up so it would sit on his nose bridge, tip of his nose to his chin were the only visible parts of skin.
you kept a hood gaze on his slow steps, seeing how he licked his lips. he stood at the foot of the bed, hands on his hips. your legs shifted under the blankets and your eyes kept wandering.
“i heard from a little birdie that you’ve been in need of spider-man’s help. and what kind of hero would i be if i didn’t come to the rescue?”
he rounded the corner of the bed, his right hand gliding just beside the outline of your legs. “what seems to be the problem, miss?”
you took a swallow, knowing your fantasy was gonna come true. “i- i can’t make myself cum. my fingers aren’t enough.” giving your best doe eyes, knowing they always work on peter.
he hummed, “well, i don’t mean to brag, but i’ve been told i know the best solution to that problem. got a technique named after me.”
that made you break character for a second, “oh yeah?” a slight giggle in your voice. “what’s this technique called?”
his pink lips quirked to a smirk, “spider tingle. mostly involves tongue.” your breathing picked up.
“could- could you do that? or- or however you want, can take me in any position. i just want to cum.”
“don’t worry, baby. i’ll take good care of you. now i’m gonna need you to put your wrist against the headboard.” your heart picked up.
slowly you pushed your arms up and then, “let’s take off this shirt first. gonna be difficult in a minute.”
spider-man held the hem of your sleep shirt and waited for a nod from you before pulling it over your head and off your body. waist up completely exposed for him. “you’re a gorgeous girl.” his gloves hands roaming over your doughy skin, a shaky gasp slips free.
he pushed your arms into a comfortable position before spraying a layer of web fluid to glue your wrist flat. “if you get uncomfortable just tell me and i’ll rip them off.” and you could only nod with an open mouth.
“don’t be afraid to be vocal. it encourages me.”
he pressed his lips into a kiss upon your left cheek then your right. he pulled back and you could see his act breaking for a second, “this okay? feel safe?”
you nodded but he insisted, “words, pretty. i need the words.” “yes. i’m safe.” he smiled happily, “good.” and he leaned in so he finally gave you a proper kiss.
it was sweet and slow, his top lip covering yours. the tip of his nose bumping into your cheek, a gloved hand caressing the empty side, his thumb swiping under your eye. you followed his leaving lips, chasing for more, struggling against your restraints. a quiet groan and whimper at not being able to reach for your boyfriend.
a teasing chuckle from his slick lips, his fingers held your jaw, “be a good girl and spread those legs for me.”
and your legs separated without any resistance, you could feel the wetness building on your panties. spider-man pressed sloppy, wet kisses from your collarbone to each breast before going down the valley. his hands were at your sides, sliding down your figure as his lips were walking the trail down south. your chest pushed forward and you moaned at the tingles he was causing, you kept forgetting you didn’t have access to your hands and it made you a bit angry.
“you're such a good girl for spider-man. do i get to keep you after this?” pressing a lingering kiss just above the band of your red and blue panties. a pair you bought so you could fluster peter, and they work magnificently.
you moaned, “i’m all yours, spider-man. i’ll be your little toy if you want.”
he kissed over the fabric and hummed, “i’m one lucky hero.” his slender fingers curled into the elastic band and started tugging down. you pushed your hips up to help and he slid the fabric slowly down your thighs, still leaving parted kisses on your body.
the underwear was off your body and thrown to the floor, completely bare for the clothed web-slinger. you didn’t realize how vulnerable it was be in this light, your legs shutting themselves. but spider-man gripped your knees and easily kept them from closing off for him.
“nothing to worry about, pretty girl. i’m gonna take real good care of you.”
he moved to lay on his stomach, throwing your legs over his shoulders and his head was now in front of your slick center. he gripped your outer thighs as he pressed some more quick kisses on your high inner thigh, just missing the place you desperately needed him.
“spidey, please. i- i- i need your mouth. please.” pleading for any relief from being pent up.
he kisses your mound, “only cause you said please,” and then his lips were wrapped on your pussy.
you sighed dreamily at the familiar caress, head thrown into the headboard with your chest arching into the air. breast bouncing with each quick breath followed by a deep inhale.
the low moans from peter’s mouth vibrate from your stomach to your heart. the nylon of his gloves, your version of silk on heated skin. the heels of your feet moving to dig into his shoulder blades, unconsciously trying to push him closer without your hands.
your lids are heavy with euphoria, trying to keep them open as you watch spider-man licking into you, bobbing his head and grinding his hips into the bedding.
“aww, poor- poor baby. looking a bit- a bit needy down there.” trying for a teasing tone, having to push through moans.
spider-man pressed a firm kiss to your clit making you gasp, “who wouldn’t be needy around a beautiful lady? especially one as delicious as you.” before dipping back to work.
this man knows how to get your heart racing with words alone.
you knew peter was skilled with his tongue, fast quips rolling into villains faces. oh, also easily making you cum and become a stimulated mess before him, but the spider-man suit is making him even better. your eyes are rolling to the ceiling or crossing in the middle to make your vision blur, mouth open in a silent gasp or biting into your bottom lip to subdue the louder moans so you don’t get a noise complaint. like last time.
you looked down again to see him lapping at your wetness, a lake in his scorching desert. his palms slid up your thighs to squeeze at your hips before resting them on your stomach. keeping you pressed firmly into the mattress, subduing your squirming.
his tongue tickled your clit, pulling a high pitched whine from your throat. you tried tugging against the webbing, you wanted it off so you could press spider-man closer, but you didn’t want him to stop for even a second.
“so- so close, ba- baby. so- uh! uh!” tingling as his tongue enters your hole. fucking in and out while his nose bumps into your clit, giving that extra stimulation. “yes, yes! keep- keep going.”
you squeezed tight around the muscle, his exhale ghosting over his spit and your slick mixing. how you wished you could rip your hands free, yank his mask off so you could sink your nails into peter’s messy curls and tug him.
spider-man started gaining speed, going faster, making that knot in your lower stomach building tighter and tighter. so close to snapping free from tension.
“please, spidey. peter, i’m- i’m almost there, baby.”
that only spurred him to kick into high gear, tongue flattening for every inch of you. lips kissing you intimately, sucking you sweet.
“pete- pete, i’m- i’m gonna…” trailing off as the knot tightens, rendering you speechless.
peter didn’t need to ask what you were gonna do, he just gave you a silent permission to cum as he continued his hero work.
a loud noise of ecstasy was ripped from you, thighs shutting around peter’s head as he worked you through it all. your chest was panting with a slight sweat to your breast.
“ah! ah! pete, too- too much.” foot tapping on his shoulder as your physical signal for him to lighten up. three more kitten licks, two kisses and a playful bite at your thighs that made you screech in delight.
peter finally tugged his bug-eyed mask off, letting you appreciate your pretty boyfriend with his lips pink all covered in shine. he crawled up your body, trailing over his phantom kisses from earlier.
he nipped at a spot on your neck at causes you to sigh dreamily, eyes fluttering shut and legs shuffling for something. “my hero.” sighing out the two words just as he licked over a spot where there is sure to be a purple hickey tomorrow morning.
his dazzling smile came into view, “all in a days work, sweetheart.” giving you a kiss while his hands ran over your arms and pulled away the loosening web fluid.
his lips moved from your mouth to your wrist, princess kissing them at the slight redness you gained at the friction. “doing okay?” he asked, peering at you through long brown lashes.
you nod, “yeah. doing great. now,” you pushed yourself into peter, wrapping your arms around his neck. shuffling your legs over his to straddle his thighs, you pushed his head into your neck so you could whisper into his ear, “how’d you like a reward? for helping me out, spidey.” pulling at his earlobe with your teeth.
peter shuttered and sighed, “i’d like nothing more.”
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captainkirkk · 5 months
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✩ WEEKLY FIC ROUND-UP ✩
All the fics I’ve read and really enjoyed in the past week-ish. Reminder: This list features any and all ratings and themes. Please look at tags and warnings on ao3 before reading.
The Magnus Archives/ What We Do In the Shadows (Crossover)
gaslight gatekeep girlboss by thepolysyndetonaddictsupportgroup
"Look, believe it or not, I had no intention of killing the Vampiric Council when I came here,” declares Nadja, sitting alone on the couch. “But Guillermo and I arrived at the first council meeting and did the whole, you know, the whole thing, the first day thing. Introductions and all that, yes hello wonderful to meet you, yes this is my bodyguard, yes he has slaughtered a tremendous number of our kind”--she flaps her hand absently--“normal first day things, you know? It was fine.” She pauses. “It got really fucking weird on the second day."
Or: Nadja and Guillermo seize control of vampiric politics, puppeteer world powers, and have the hottest of hot girl summers.
Unfortunately, they also really miss the stupid assholes they're in love with. With no way left to find them, they have no choice but to consult an Archivist.
DC/Danny Phantom Crossover
Teenage Hero Burnout #56: Interview With A Ghost. by STOVE
Red Robin, (aka Tim Drake) decides to host a YouTube series called "Teenage Hero Burnout'' after he makes a video by the same name talking about his own experiences. He interviews current and past heroes who started their careers as teens and discuss how it shaped their outlook on heroing & life in general.
(This fic is a one-shot. Teenage Hero Burnout is a hypothetical series that I will not be writing, but others are welcome to write their own episodes.)
All For the Game
One More Time (With Feeling) by elesary
Andrew Minyard went to sleep next to Neil Josten in their bed in Denver six years after graduation. He woke up on plane to Tucson between Wymack and Kevin, on their way to recruit Neil Josten, striker sub.
boyfriend privileges by mostly_maudlin
Andrew knows he treats Neil different. So why is it so bothersome that everyone else seems to know it, too?
Five times Neil gets boyfriend privileges, and one time it doesn't piss Andrew off.
SVSSS
The Peace Between Divine Pec- ah-hm sorry - uh…Peaks by AceOfDivineChlorophyll
Well, being kidnapped and tied up had to be the worst part of Shen Qingqiu's day right? Surely it couldn't get worse even if he was being presented to some new and upcoming demonic warlord as tribute after all it would all be mote when Luo Binghe escaped the Endless Abyss right? Well... unless the demonic warlord in question WAS Luo Binghe.
Thankfully... it might not end up going at all how he, or the demons, thought it was going to.
invasive blindfold removal surgery by postcardorigami
Part 1 of side effects may include indefinite photosensitivity
Oh, he thought absently, dizzily. Oh. I love him. I really, really love him.
That wasn’t a new thought—Shen Qingqiu had always known that he loved Luo Binghe. Thinking otherwise wasn’t a concept that had occurred to him. He’d loved him as a fictional character, as a sticky and eager-to-please disciple, as a troubled young man. He loved Luo Binghe the same way he loved the world around him: easily, wordlessly, endlessly, and in full acceptance of all faults and flaws.
But this- this felt like-
I think, Shen Qingqiu thought, for the first time in this life or the one he’d left, I think I’m in love with him.
And- and then-
I want to tell him where I come from.
or Shen Qingqiu, in order: hits the ground, pulls himself back up, and comes out. About several things.
Dreaming of Gardens in the Desert Sand by TGP
Huan Hua Palace master Luo Binghe never thought there'd be any reason to worry about the master that threw him away all those years ago. Surely, he was safe and cared for by the martial siblings he'd so thoroughly enamored.
Luo Binghe was wrong.
(Or, the one where the Jinlan City event doesn't happen and Luo Binghe's plan to slowly show he can be a righteous cultivator actually goes as he expected, with consequences he did not)
starry-eyed by shoutowo
"Shi-Shizun,” Luo Binghe says, going cross-eyed in an effort to see what Shen Qingqiu just placed on his forehead. “What is this?”
“A star,” Shen Qingqiu explains, while not explaining at all.
or, Shen Qingqiu has a sticker sheet.
Clone Wars
(you were) meant to save them by cjwritesfanficnow
The building was only five stories. With the gravity on Melida/Daan, it should’ve been over in seconds... but he—
just—
kept—
falling—
And then there was nothing around him, but he was still falling, down down down, infinitely, through space, stretched thin, twisted and pulled and the Force curled so tightly around him that he couldn’t tell where he ended and it began, and then—
And then he was falling straight out of a clear sky and down down down—
Onto another battlefield.
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In which Obi-Wan is abruptly transported from the civil war on Melida/Daan to the Clone Wars.
(Alternately, in which I noticed how few clones there are in all my other fics, and this wouldn't leave me alone.)
Tactical Engagements by elwenyere
Even before he managed to open his eyes, Obi-Wan felt the tug against the base of his neck, the snarled thread of energy that only ever meant one thing: something had gone very, very wrong.
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Or, Cody, Obi-Wan, and the 212th are sent to Ringo Vinda with Anakin and the 501st, and it changes the field of engagement.
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virusinfected-memes · 2 years
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TUMBLR TEXT POST SENTENCE STARTERS, PT. 1 ;
75 starters. CW: blood mention, cussing, death. Starters come from various text posts floating around Tumblr. The only thing changed for this post was adding capitalization and punctuation. Feel free to change words and pronouns as needed! 
“All I do is drink water and be stupid.”
“All I do is rotate three outfits and talk shit and have panic attacks.”
“All I want these days is to hike through a mossy forest filled with heavy fog and get lost for a while.”
“Am I supposed to feel sorry for the those two guys who died in the Blair Witch house? Who broke into HER home, trespassed on HER land, and messed with HER stick bundles? I don’t!”
“Baby girl, you are strange and off-putting.”
“Can necromancers heal depression?”
“Did I need it? No. Did I buy it? Yes.”
“Don’t forget that what you see isn’t all there is.”
“Do you ever wanna bond with someone so bad you’re like, “Damn, I wish we were knights on a dangerous quest...”?”
“Do you think the world could suddenly end on a night as quiet as this?”
“Fuck yeah, I’m an influencer! My content is clownery, I promote stupidity, and I’m sponsored by the circus.”
“Have people in horror movies never seen a horror movie?”
“Holy shit... I’M the demon living in my house?”
“Hot tip: bury yourself in the forest to recharge, never come back, and become a local cryptid.”
“Humans are really good at remembering each other’s bad decisions.”
“I am one percent human and ninety-nine percent tired.”
“I don’t really feel like existing today.”
“I do this really cute thing where I shut down and hate everybody.”
“I feel like I’m in the Sims where it takes five hours to make pasta and then you have to immediately go to bed.”
“If I can’t hand my lover a cup of coffee and kiss their forehead while they’re working, then what even is the point?”
“If my son is stealing pies off window sills, it’s because I taught him to do that, bitch.”
“If you aren’t someone the church wanted dead three hundred years ago, are you really living?”
“If your computer has malware... that’s me in there. If you take care of me like a little Tamagotchi pet, I will leave and give you a secret present in your files.”
“I hate those really vivid dreams that you’re still emotionally attached to after you wake up. You’re stuck, feeling for something that technically doesn’t exist.”
“I’m giving up personhood to become a full-time abstract concept.”
“I’m like a shitty anime dating sim. If I talk to six people, I have to immediately go to bed. If I go grocery shopping, that’s half my HP.”
“I’m off to kill the most powerful man in the world.”
“In the 90s, computers would scream every time you went online. That was foreshadowing.”
“I procrastinate so much now that if I ever became a vampire I will literally put things off for centuries.”
“I think I want my next piercing to be through my heart with a wooden stake.”
“I think my dark under eye circles are adding to the aesthetic, actually.”
“I think the far healthier app to have in middle school was the DSi camera, not Tik Tok.”
“It’s okay to be obsessed and in love with me.”
“I was born in the wrong generation. Take me back to the paleoarchean era. I want to be insentient. I want to be bacteria.”
“Little known fact: once you’re older and you’re no longer in school, time stops being real. Did that thing happen one year ago? Two? Five? A few months ago? Who knows.”
“Maybe if we all just collectively start decorating now, we can... force it to be Halloween.”
“Me? Tired? Sleepy? Yes, constantly.”
“My blood is glow stick juice. That’s why all my bones crack when I move.”
“My body is less of a temple and more of a rotting 19th century mansion rumored to be haunted by several wicked and vengeful spirits.”
“My body is my temple. Ancient and crumbling. Probably cursed.”
“My hobbies include laying in bed in my underwear while I listen to music and hate myself.”
“My kink is closing doors so that I’m in complete solitude.”
“My superpower is going into a book store and immediately forgetting the name of every book I’ve ever wanted to read.”
“Not all your life decisions have to be smart. Some can be purely for cinematic value.”
“Nothing should go back to normal. Normal wasn’t working.”
“Not really a fan of this ‘being a person’ thing.”
“People keep saying “go big or go home” as if going home doesn’t sound like the best idea ever. Hell yeah, I wanna go home, and I’m gonna take a nap when I get there.”
“People who suggest getting breakfast together as a hangout plan are the kind of people you want to hang onto.”
“Pray for me. Nothing’s wrong, I just want more power.”
“Protect me from what I want.”
“Pro tip: instead of having feelings, try being dead inside. Everything is still horrible, but you will not care at all.”
“Remember, you can disappear into the woods whenever you want. You’re an adult.”
“Reminder: you can start over at any time. Your day is not ruined. Your world is not over. Take a deep breath. Start over.”
“Rest in peace to everyone killed by the gods for their hubris, but I’m different. And better. Maybe even better than the gods.”
“Sexting? Nah, I’m into spexting. Spooky texting. Ever seen a ghost? Hit me up.”
“Something all children covet is the generic black t-shirt with white skull worn by cartoon teenagers.”
“Sometimes a girly just needs to mask her declining mental state by calling herself a girlboss and that’s okay.”
“Sorry, bro, I can’t hang out today. I used up all my mana.”
“Sorry I tried to drink your blood. I think you’re cute.”
“The internet is awesome, but you can’t download love.”
“The only reason I still have depression is because I can’t take my brain out and blow on it like a DS cartridge.”
“The older you get, the more you appreciate just chilling at home doing nothing.”
“The world is just generally better when you’ve recently eaten a sandwich.”
“The worst part about kissing a perfect ten is the cold feeling your lips get from touching the mirror.”
“Very sexy of me to be isolating myself and rotting into the floor.”
“Well, the horrors may be beyond YOUR comprehension, but I understand them perfectly.”
“What does your soul look like?”
“What ever happened to personality? I want decorative towels that aren’t boring! I want NOVELTY! I want people to come over to my house and look at my trinkets, and immediately think “this lady is a wacko” and also “her stuff is haunted!””
“When fat Pikachu finally returns, I know he will single-handedly save our economy.”
“Yeah, I could have cracked the Zodiac cipher before those guys did. I just didn’t want to.”
“You cannot find peace by avoiding life.”
“You can’t keep dancing with the devil and wonder why you’re still in Hell.”
“You know what I would be if I was in a video game? That dead body you find at the beginning with like ten gold.”
“You think too much. You’ll make yourself ill if you keep that up.”
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And the very very last, but certainly not least, after The Bonnieverse, and The Marcyverse, here’s the Simonverse! This one takes a lot of inspiration from @fridjitzu‘s Reverseworld, which has a very similar concept, so yeah, credit where it’s due (for the ideas of Simon using nunchaku as his weapon-of-choice, Gunter's 'magic' powers, and some of Marceline's characterization) but I think there’s a lot of essential things that are very different and make this a distinctive AU!
As usual, details under the cut:
Simon the Human: A human child found in the wild and adopted by a family of penguins, Simon is a very clever and nerdy adventurer kid who’s much better at solving issues with his brain then with his nunchaku (though he’s not bad at those either). He wants to be all responsible and mature, especially to his adoptive little brother Gunter. But he still has to deal with being a kid who’s emotional and confused about junk and especially love and puberty - since he’s not very well-adjusted when it comes to his crushes. Easily scared but usually fights through it to do the right thing. He likes books, history, archaeology (part of the reason he started adventuring is because that’s the best way to unearth ancient artifacts) and occasionally dabbles in magic.
Gunter the Penguin: Simon’s younger brother. Has “magic” powers to change his size and create clones of himself, which are actually a manifestation of his true identity as the amnesiac elder god Orgalorg, rather then simple magic. It also manifest in his more mischievous and destructive tendencies. He likes teasing his older brother and sometimes get annoyed with the way Simon babies him, but he still loves him a lot.
Queen Marceline: Ruler of the Monster Kingdom, a sort of Halloween-ish kingdom of friendly spooky silly monsters. Queen Marceline is like Simon’s cool big sister he never had before - and she’s often the person he feels most comfortable with: without the burden of being the responsible, mature one with Gunther or the awkwardness of being next to girls he's crushing on. Queen Marceline means well (she’s the one who overthrew the Vampire King and reformed the Monster Kingdom from a really evil place to a nation of mostly chaotic neutral pranksters) but she’s got a reputation for not being the most focused or responsible ruler around. While she is sometimes more focused on her music career or her own needs then actually ruling the kingdom - also she believes a hands-off attitude really is the best way to rule (especially since she grew up with her dad micromanaging the Nightosphere into causing as much misery and confusion as possible) and she hates how people just assume she’s lazy and doesn’t care.
Grass Prince: Once Finn Martens, a pre-war kid with an overactive imagination who dreamed of a life of adventure. Finn stumbled on a cursed magic item known as the Grass Sword - which bonded with him and slowly transformed him into a crazy grass warrior with plant controlling powers. Nowadays Grass Prince rules over the Grass Kingdom (an idyllic grassland populated mainly by jerky sheep and Grass Prince's beloved lazy herding dog Jake). He usually goes around believing he’s “saving” or “helping” people regardless of what’s the actual situation and if the people want to be saved/helped at all and he’s generally really destructive and obnoxious about it. Very hot-headed and quick to fight due to the influence of the Grass Sword. He view Simon and Gunter either as apprentices heroes/sidekicks or as villains he’s trying to reform, he’s kinda indecisive about this
Bonnibel the Mad Scientist: Firstborn of the Mother Gum, created shortly after the Mushroom War. Bonnibel is a full-blown mad scientist, who performs weird and often morally questionable candy-themed experiments in her spooky isolated cabin by Butterscotch Lake. Although reluctant at first, preferring to isolate herself in her lab far away from the outside world, she does become good friends with Simon due to their shared nerdy interests (Simon also has a huge one-sided crush on her. He finds the whole mad scientist thing equal part really scary and really attractive), and she also makes amends regarding her ruined relationship with Queen Marceline. Bonnibel also has a powerful bond with Finn Martens AKA Grass Prince that goes back the time they were both little kids surviving together in the post-apocalyptic landscape of just after the Mushroom War, before the Grass Sword had fully consumed Finn.
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annyankers · 2 years
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also hot take (?): but vampires DO have souls. the creation of a vampire in btvs lore is literally that a demonic essence/spirit/spiritual energy (in this instance a vampiric one and not some other kind of demon) enters a human corpse and parasitically latches on, altering the human corpse to better suit it with an initial burst of spooky evil demon magic (which is part of why i never think any lore that says vampire can't do magic makes sense like, how do you think they even function fam?). it then uses the info and identity of the former inhabitant that's all still locked up in those dead synapses to help it acclimate to the new dimension and build a sense of identity. you can argue that the vampire is not your dead friend but what is a person if not their memories and thoughts? all of which the vampire now shares too. so that's a fun little thing to puzzle on in philosophy class.
vampires in the buffy world are pretty explicitly a manufactured creature built of a demonic essence/entity grafted into a human cadaver which merge to make a new species which is why they're so low on the demon hierarchy. they're the most mongrel-y of all the half-breeds. what is the soul if not a spiritual essence that fuels and motivates the body? the metaphysical component that makes the system complete? what is the vampire of not a perversion of the human condition? does it not then stand that the vampire soul is the twisted mirror of the human one?
the thing is that while this is Kinda Common Sense when you sit down and just look at objectively how the vampire is made it's a dangerous concept in universe and we fall pray to believe the same propaganda built to ensnare our characters.
the slayer was made in almost the exact same process as a vampire only with a living subject-- a demonic essence grafted into a human host. there is no magic leash on a slayer, there are no words that can be chanted to bring her to heel, the watchers have to use standard psychological manipulation to control her. a slayer who realizes that she has more in common with vampires on a fundamental level than she does humans (tho not on a moral or motivation level obvs) is very dangerous to their control and to the concept of "slayer as sheepdog" as a whole. conditioning them to see vampires as animals and not sentient humanoid beings with thoughts, feelings, hopes and dreams, who have souls that while demonic are no less valid in their existence then any human one is integral to keeping the machine working and keeping your young emotionally/mentally vulnerable weapon from having a nervous breakdown because she just you know, massacred a whole bunch of people. fangy people, but people none the less.
btvs and the watcher council mentality the main btvs cast is tainted by is incredibly human centric, watch even a little of ats and it becomes glaringly obvious. ats is extremely flawed but one of it's strongest points was letting us see the expanded world of demons and non-human culture. the issue is then that buffy and co come off as rabid human-centrists because of how they talk about vampires and demons as a whole. there's a reason tara didn't want them to know she was half demon when she thought that line was true. the scoobies spout anti-demon rhetoric like it's their jobs. the way they treat anya is horrendous and it's because she has the Taint of demon and neurodivergence coding (which is a whole different kettle so).
the continued talk about spike like he's a subhuman while he's either at their mercy or on their side is galling. you cannot be called the good guys and then treat other sentient creatures like animals and vermin to be killed or mocked for your amusement. full stop. you cannot claim a moral high ground and behave like this which is what the scoobies consistently claim. they believe they are in the moral right and have the moral high ground consistently. when in reality they are pretty fucked up and have done repugnant immoral shit multiple times (hello all the various scoobie caused invasions of personal autonomy!). you can be a protagonist and have uh... Dodgey Morals™ (ex. the punisher) but when you claim you are better because you have better morals but also refuse to see the other side as even worthy of being seen as a truly living creature with like feelings and shit now i'm treating you with contempt.
there are people who will say that buffy was the sole victim of the toxicity that is s6 spuffy but if you believe that you also are tacitly agreeing that her belief that spike is an "it", an animal with no bodily autonomy to respect or feelings to hurt or be manipulated is true. and why? because he's a vampire? he has a soul, a demonic soul. he literally would not exist if a metaphysical entity/force hadn't entered william pratt's fucking corpse and make it theirs. this is an inherently repugnant act and even if we all sit down and agree she did nothing else to contribute to this toxicity she still looked another sentient being who she knew had some kind of feelings for her, used his want and his desperation to abuse herself with and spent the entire time considering him as something between cattle and a lamp. i'm sorry but that's wildly fucked up at it's core and if you can't see that i worry for you.
what if she was dating a nice half-bracken guy and she did all that shit to him? if he tried to stop her from turning herself in for a crime she didn't commit and then beat him bloody and called him an it, a thing, not a person, not real? are you still okay with that because he's a demon? are humans the only species in your eyes with the right to personhood in this universe? do you, like buffy and co, prefer to take the words of a group known to manipulate everything and who treat girls like buffy as things themselves over the evidence you see before your eyes on screen and the actions and words of the demons themselves? buffy's actions towards spike from s4 to s6 are repugnant because they're no longer enemies and she's no longer the council's attack dog but she still refuses to give him the basic decency of personhood.
and you can get into all kinds about shit about how vampires are evil and he's done terrible things and i will not respect you for using any of that to try and say it's okay to treat someone who you relay on or are in any kind of relationship with like they're a thing. otherization and depersonification are tools used to make it "okay" to commit atrocities. for every spike who you say it's "okay" to treat like an animal, there's a harmony who isn't really all that bad and happily switches to bagged blood and integrates pretty peacefully into human society when given the chance. and she will get put right next to spike as an animal to be killed because she doesn't matter. using his past actions to deny him the right of personhood is a lazy tactic to divert the discussion and absolve buffy and co of moral failings.
the nazis are also evil, but i will not deny they are people. doesn't mean i wouldn't take the shot if i had one if i was put in that position. it just means i acknowledge i ended a life that probably meant something to someone. and that's my issue with buffy and co. that's my issue with "vampires are soulless" and buffy's treatment of spike in s6 and how people talk about it. regardless of literally anything else either of them did, denying another sentient being the right to be acknowledged as one while still demanding things from them is inherently a core repugnant act. she is willing to use his feelings and body for her advantage but also refuses to respect them as real and just as valid as hers. again, how would you feel if she treated lorne like this? if she demanded things of him but didn't respect his basic right to be seen as a valid sentient being just like her?
in btvs vampires have souls, demons have souls, and they all deserve the basic decency to have that acknowledged. even by the slayer. especially by the slayer frankly since she is also in her own way One Of Them and if she's going to hunt them down and kill them she can at least acknowledge that she ended a life and didn't just flip an off switch. if you can't get with this whole concept of the validity of non-human life in a universe where the MCs humanity is frequently questioned and the Other and Otherism is frequently a theme then i really am not interested in talking to you.
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End of Year Writer Rec
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Disclaimer: I have never done a rec before but I feel like these writers who had made my 2022 with their wonderful fics deserve a shoutout! The list is in no particular order and I will also rec one fic from the writer from this year!
⭐ BrightGolden ao3: brightgolden @brightgolden
Reccing: Here's Your Perfect
In the world where mates are assigned to everyone and deposited to their door when an agreeable partner is found for them, Alpha Louis has recently been given his. However, he is nothing like the type of alpha that the omega academy prepares Harry for.
Your fics are my comfort and this one is no exception. I love how the way Lou's character evolved while H is his lovely self. Atticus is the perfect pup of course :)
⭐ Marchessa ao3: Marchessa @marchessa
Reccing: Now You're Lost, Lost In The Heat Of It All
The story of a great medieval Emperor and his consort.
Your Lou is fierce and your H fights to protect his countries. The way that they are falling in love is so sweet and I scream every time H touches Lou I swear. Their dynamic never fails to amuse me! Can't wait for the second installment.
⭐ bluegreenish ao3: bluegreenish @greenblueish
Reccing: Battle Of The Balls
The one where YouTubers Harry and Louis play Golf With Friends, go to the pub with Niall and return home six hours after posting the video.
I am the biggest sucker for banter and pure fluff and laughs. This one got me real good and I am glad that you wrote it based on your own fav Youtubers. This is really a nice and funny fic, too underrated :(
⭐ thebreadvan ao3: thebreadvan @thebreadvansstuff
Reccing: High heels on, 'm feeling alive 
Harry damages a car when drunkenly stumbling home after a fun night out with his friends. Feeling horribly guilty, he tries to find the owner and make it up to him.
Drunk H is the funniest and the build up is so great! Of course the smut is so on point, love it a lot. The idea is so fresh and simple too, I think that's why it's a fav of mine :)
⭐ allwaswell16 ao3:  allwaswell16  @allwaswell16
Reccing: Ace of Spades
Louis is a pirate, Harry is his captive, and no one is who they say they are.
I remember reading it for the first time, thinking that I had an actual NOVEL in my hands... Later, after months, I read it again and again, there are so many things to unwrap in this fic. The details and characterization... I don't wanna spoil it to anyone but this one is worth a whole night reading. It is so wonderful! Pure talent goes into writing this and you have it!
⭐ wabadabadaba ao3: wabadabadaba @wabadabadaba
Reccing: Liquid Gold
Louis has a biting kink and the only person he thinks can fulfill it is his vampire friend, Harry.
This was HOT and funny tooooo, i love biting and marking concepts so I can definitely see how great this idea is and vampire H? Applause plz.
⭐ devilinmybrain ao3: devilinmybrain (venomedveins) @thedevilinmybrain
Reccing: i want to be just as close as the holy ghost is
Louis wants only three things in life - to pass his classes, to find a cure for hangovers after a night out with the lads, and to get church going, goodie two shoes omega Harry to go out with him.
This one is my fav so far although the Oli one is a close tie... Your omega H is so beautiful and that bondmark covering is very very cool and fresh idea. Love it.
⭐ localopa ao3: localopa @voulezloux
Reccing: i’m still standing (after all this time) 
dubbed the modern elton john, harry is the biggest thing to come to pop music. topping the charts, there isn’t anyone who can dethrone him. until pop punk trio funeral for fire emerges on the scene.
The cute meet, the banter, damn Marcus, Funeral For Fire, there is a lot of angst I am not gonna lie, but of course, it is a fav and so good too!
⭐ fearsparks ao3:  fearsparks @onlythebravest
Reccing: dream about a summer night 
Working alongside each other as camp counsellors, Harry and Louis grow closer than they’ve ever been before. That’s not a problem, but now they have these newfound feelings for each other to deal with.
This fic reminded me of my own summer camp experiences and it was nice to picture the settings and everything. Of course, friends to lovers and the pining got me real good... Love how it played out!
⭐ Neondiamond ao3: Neondiamond @neondiamond
Reccing: On Thin Ice
As the goaltender for one of the best hockey teams in the world, Harry never expected participating in his second winter Olympics would be so eventful. His hidden long-term relationship with the captain of their biggest rival team may have something to do with it.
This fic kinda schooled me on hockey stuff and the smut is well written. It is fun to see them trying to hide :)
⭐ ohpleaselarry ao3: ohpleaselarry @ohpleaselarry
Reccing: Night Song
Whatever happens to Louis’ heart, he doesn’t care. It’s up to Harry now. It belongs to him; completely. a Howl’s Moving Castle au
Putting some twists into the original plot line is so creative, I haven't read the book yet, but the movie is a classic of course. There can never be enough Ghibli fics!
⭐ ishiplouis ao3:  ishiplouis  @pocketsunshineharry
Reccing: I Like You, Say It Back
the one where it takes a lot of time for Harry and Louis to figure it out. But they do, they always do, don't they?
I finished this in one sitting and I love your H in this one! Lou is always so gentle with him and H's sassiness fits him so well, love it!!
⭐ alwaysxlarrie ao3: alwaysxlarrie @alwaysxlarrie
Reccing: i swear i could give you everything
Louis Tomlinson was not a morning person, so he really should have known better than to start leaving secret notes on coworker Harry Styles' desk before he arrived at the office at 7:30 each morning. But he did have to admit that hearing Harry's reaction everyday was definitely worth it. Not being a morning person might be his downfall in this situation, though. Talk about self sabotage.
This fic made me laugh a lot especially the notes and when Lou got caught! It is a delight to read!
⭐ tommokat ao3: tommokat @tommokat
Reccing: Orange You Juice The Cutest
there's only one carton of orange juice left and two men have to decide which one of them gets it.
Cute meet my forever love, this one is more like a funny meet and Ernie was so funny too, love the witty dialogues and the bantering :)
⭐ iminthisstanshit ao3:  iminthisstanshit @iminthisstanshit
Reccing: Four Souls Of The Seasons
 the poetic fairytale in which they are the four souls of the seasons
Watching this fic growing and getting posted was a journey! I love how each of the boys are a season and they corresponded with their personalities. This is more poetry than fic I would say :)
⭐ huggieshalo (Candypie14) ao3: huggieshalo (Candypie14) @huggieshalo
Reccing: You Can Let it Go
An alternative story where Harry is Matilda, who never stayed with Miss Honey and had to leave with his awful family. After years of being closed off, someone shows him that his life doesn't have to stay the way it is…
Seeing H struggling in this was hard, but I am glad he finally faced his fears and confronted his family. This was a nice twist on the song and original movie of course!
Go show every fic and writer some love! Happy end of year everyone!
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your eyes look like coming home
On their two-week journey back from Earth, the protective paladin watches over his sleeping friends. As it turns out, though, he's not the only one having trouble getting some shut-eye.
Title from "Everything Has Changed" by Taylor Swift (yes, that one)
*waves* Hello dndads fandom! Enjoy some post episode-23 taylor/link (taylink? swiftli?) softness bc they deserve it 💗💗💗 ft. my part-demon trait hcs for Taylor and a nonzero amount of unintentional foreshadowing!
Lincoln had always been an early riser - more out of self-imposed obligation than anything else, really - but lately, he’s been finding himself staying up later and later, unable to rest. The concept of sleep itself is like a dream he can’t quite grasp, reminiscent of the firefly-golden flickers of memories that are not his. 
Gossamer and effervescent and magical and horrible, they sear themselves into the backs of his eyelids even now, miniature sunbursts in the darkness (and all of those metaphors in English class make sense now that he’s actually seen a sun) filling his senses with too-hot-too-bright-too-much. Every time he closes his eyes, the flashes linger like so much of its static in the back of his mind, always present like the undulating black not-sky of his true homeland, always watching like the red-black eye that gazed blinkingly upon his entire childhood. 
And this is all too much for Link to deal with, and he can’t change the past no matter how it haunts him, and he can’t command its all-seeing form to turn away, so he sits quietly in the middle row of the Pussywagon and watches with bloodshot eyes as his companions slumber. 
If he’s awake, at least he can look out for his friends. 
He can look at Scary and take comfort in her even, deep breaths and her ramrod, borderline vampiric posture as she mutters in her sleep, her nightcap slightly askew atop disheveled black-magenta hair. He grimaces to himself a bit as she grumbles incoherently - Link doesn’t trust this Willy guy one bit, but after these past weeks, he’s just glad to see her sleeping peacefully. Glad that her chest rises and falls with each breath, glad that her typical sneer has faded at the corners, rounding out her face into something younger, more like the girl that used to lead the varsity soccer team.
If Link’s still conscious, he can look at Normal and breathe a quiet sigh of relief that he’s not thrashing in his sleep anymore, every cell in his body begging for its presence to get out of his head as he dreams. Even still, silent tears stream down his acne-ridden cheeks, face contorted into an anguished mask so unlike his enthusiastic smiles, and Lincoln finds himself mumbling words of comfort on instinct. He feels the now-familiar twinge of magic siphoning from between his cells and coalescing into an invisible, intangible something that smooths the furrows between Normal’s brows, eases the tension of his jaw as the boy exhales more steadily than before.
If Link can force his eyes to stay open, he can look at his father, now more childlike and more intensely violent than he has ever known him. He had fallen asleep at the wheel (and Link is eternally grateful that this cat-bus can drive itself), smartphone abandoned on his lap playing the low-volume, tinny Fortnite theme on its dim screen. He snores annoyingly loudly, and Link is hit with a pang of homesick-nostalgic-bitterness at the sound. Link gingerly reaches across to shut off the device and has to shake off the innocent, desperate part of himself that wants to cuddle up next to his dad and feel safe in his warm embrace. (That ship has long since passed, now. The only protection Link has is the safety he makes for himself.)
If Link refuses to sleep, he can look at Hermie, who has graciously taken the passenger seat next to his dad. He’s been through a lot of unnecessary trouble for their little group, and despite his initial misgivings, Link can’t help but worry for him, especially given the more recent revelations about his parentage. Hermie twitches in his sleep, hissing when the worn upholstered seat rubs too harshly on his partially-healed burns. Link’s going to have to see about healing those the rest of the way soon - maybe Normal can help with that, too, since he seems to have a soft spot for the guy. A conversation for the morning (or what amounts to it in the void), definitely. 
If Link just stays awake, he can look at Taylor, who -
“Hey,” a familiar, nasally voice calls out from the purple-tinted not-quite-darkness, accompanied by a crooked smile that looks several shades thinner than usual. 
Oh. Taylor’s still awake. 
Carefully, Link shuffles across the seat toward Taylor’s prone form. A singular eye is cracked open, glowing amber like a yellowed headlight. It’s a different hue of gold than the shades from the church, Link thinks, a soft, pretty color, and then wonders why he thinks that. Must be the lack of sleep.
“Hi,” Link says, trying to keep his voice as quiet as possible.
“You’re trying to stay awake, aren’t ya?” 
“Someone’s been working on their perception, I see,” Link replies in lieu of a direct response, and it earns him a quiet huff of laughter. It’s such a childlike sound, like a secret shared at the sleepovers they had as much younger kids, and it makes Link ache for something that none of them can ever get back. 
“You look exhausted, man,” Taylor says, and both of his eyes are open now, molten-honey sclera fixated directly on Link. 
“Says you,” he retorts, taking in the bags beneath those lamplight eyes, the way Taylor’s knees press against the seat in front of them. “You don’t even have a blanket, dude, no wonder you can’t sleep. You must be freezing. Here, let me -”
“No!” Taylor says, the sudden volume making Link freeze as he holds up the edge of a thermal blanket (it’s actually Taylor’s, one of many the boy had stashed in his “go bag”) for his friend. 
“I mean, nah, man,” Taylor repeats, quieter. “I run pretty warm usually - ‘s why I gave my blanket to Scary. I actually, uh, overheat a lot? And Mom and I could never figure out wh-” and Link watches realization cross Taylor’s face in tandem with his own. 
“Oh,” Taylor says, a soft, broken syllable as he looks down at his hands, clenching and unclenching them. “Oh. That tracks, I guess.”
His eyes shift upward, easy to track in the dark, and something in Link’s body language forces a half-laugh out of Taylor.
“It’s, uh, pretty cool, actually! Another power to add to my main character repertoire. Living furnace, baby! Perks of being half-demon,” Taylor cracks a grin, and it’s a bit wobbly around the edges. 
If Link was to put Taylor’s typically unshakeable confidence on a scale of, say, one to twenty, he’d probably give it a solid six. 
“Speaking of, how are you dealing with, uh, all of that?” Link offers hesitantly, briefly looking down at the way Taylor’s hands clench-unclench-clench.
“Pfft, all of what? The fact that my dad’s a kickass demon and now the government’s after me? Just a typical day in the life of a cool shounen protag like me!” Taylor jerks a thumb toward himself in emphasis, slightly-sharp teeth glinting in the purple-tinted dark. 
“If you say so,” Link says, uncertain. “It’s just, I meant to check in with you earlier, but between all of the… well…” Link makes some stupid, aborted gesture with his hands that does absolutely nothing to convey all of the mind-bending shit they’ve seen since the FBI. 
“You worry a lot, don’t you, big guy?” Taylor mutters, forcing Link to look up from fidgeting with the hem of his tattered Ho Topic shirt. 
“I mean, aren’t you worried?” Link responds. “It’s just - a few weeks ago, the biggest thing I had to worry about was getting on varsity next season, and now the fate of the world is at stake? And we could die at any moment? And I don’t even know my own dad anymore? We’re just - fuck, we’re just kids. We shouldn’t have to deal with… everything. Of course I’m worried, and I’m stressed, and I don’t know what we’re-!”
“Woah, woah, woah, dude,” Taylor says, waving his hands in a lowering sort of motion, and Link hadn’t realized how loud his voice had gotten.
“Sorry,” he squeaks, voice cracking pathetically.
“All good, my man,” Taylor reassures, and he must’ve scooted closer to Link without him noticing, because -
“Wow, you really do run warm,” Link says, almost to himself. “You’re like a tiny space heater.”
“I - I’m not that tiny!” Taylor splutters, temperature briefly spiking even warmer. “Some of us haven’t hit our growth spurt yet, mister tall-dark-and-handsome!”
“I - wh-” Link hopes his complexion hides the heat in his cheeks, because he’d hardly call himself handsome.
Taylor just scoffs. “Unbelievable. I know being all sheltered is like, your whole thing, but you’re really pretty, dude, you gotta know that. Like, prime shoujo love interest material, here!” He sounds genuinely exasperated that he has to spell this out, and then his pupils constrict comically (kind of like a cat’s, Link notes. It’s pretty cute), and he blurts, “In like, a totally platonic no-homo kind of way, uh. Yeah. Heh.”
“Oh,” Link says, because how the hell is he supposed to respond to that?
And then, because he apparently likes shooting himself in the foot, he says “Did you know that your eyes glow in the dark? They look pretty cool.”
“I’m always c- wait, really?!” Taylor nearly falls over in his attempt to pull his phone from one of his many, many pockets, only to pull a face at whatever he sees.
“Damn, guess they don’t show up on camera that well,” he mumbles. “Lame.”
“The white parts are like, this warm, pretty coppery-amber color,” Link tells him, only half-aware of what he’s saying. “Like honey. Or apple juice. And it’s kinda faint, but they glow like Christmas lights, or like, candles or something. They suit you,” he says, voice low, and he realizes that he’s much closer to Taylor’s face than he had been thirty seconds ago. “Uh. I mean. They look cool. Yeah.”
Open mouth, insert foot. At least he hadn’t said that Taylor’s eyes remind him of home or something ridiculous like that. Jesus Christ. 
“Didn’t know we had another poet in the bus with us,” Taylor says after a moment of stunned silence. “Not gonna lie, that was kinda fruity, dude,” he teases, nudging an elbow to his ribs.
Link’s stomach briefly drops, and then he remembers the pink-purple-blue striped pin on the jacket Taylor always wears, and Link lets out a breath he hadn’t known he was holding.
“Says the guy who called me handsome,” he deflects.
“Hey, I said no homo! What’s your excuse?”
“I’m wearing socks,” Link counters.
And Taylor laughs, sudden and sharp and incandescent for the briefest of moments before he claps a hand over his mouth to stifle it.
It’s stupidly contagious, and Link bites down on his grinning lips to suppress any sound, his shoulders shaking with the effort. 
He really likes Taylor’s laugh, Link realizes. He should get that sound to happen more often.
Eventually, Taylor pulls his hand away from his mouth, and Link is greeted with a smile - a real, genuine smile, not one of those fake smirks he uses like a shield, but something open and unguarded, matching the warmth in those shining eyes. 
The temperature spikes again from beside him, and Link’s eyes dart away from curling lips and flashing teeth in concern. “You alright, man?”
“Yup!” Taylor chirps, wobbly and high-pitched. Link decides not to comment on the voice crack. His eyes dart around a bit, and then he asks, “Uh, got enough blanket there, man?”
“Wha- oh,” Link says, looking down at the way that his feet and the majority of his shins peek out from the borrowed rectangle of fabric. “Most blankets don’t really uh… account for taller people. ‘M used to it.”
“Tch. Not if I have anything to say about it,” Taylor murmurs.
“Seriously, dude, it’s fi-” suddenly, it feels like Link’s holding the sun again, except this warmth doesn’t burn him and it’s also person-sized. Because Taylor is pressed up bodily against him, a line of soothing heat from shoulder to knee. 
“Uh.” 
Taylor leans away the slightest of millimeters, and Link has to stop himself from leaning with him. 
“Oh, I totally should’ve asked if you were okay with that, man, I just thought that since-”
“You’re fine, Taylor,” Link says, and he finds that he truly means it. “Just surprised me, is all.”
“Really?” Taylor asks. “Not too weird or like, awkward for you?”
“I mean, we’re both wearing socks, aren’t we?” Link jokes. “It feels pretty nice, actually.”
“Well c’mon, then, get some of this hot half-demon bod!” Taylor says, winking as he pulls one of Link’s arms across his shoulders. 
“Mmkay,” Link mutters, the comforting supernatural heat already beginning to lull him to sleep. He turns onto his side, curling subconsciously around Taylor’s warmth, and if he was any less exhausted he might’ve realized that he was practically spooning his smaller friend. As it is, though, he pulls Taylor closer to his chest and rests his chin atop greasy black hair with a quiet “Thanks.”
And as the warmth spreads through his body, his dreams are colored with a blessedly warmer shade of gold.
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I actually like the Diabolik Lovers franchise, and think that Yui is adorable and must be protected. I like Yui, and I think most of the Diaboys are well written, and I do like them, as characters, and Yui Komori gets realistically broken down by the abuse. I think it would have been better as a sexual horror story than anything an otome. An otome-inspired horror-story, but not an otome. Also, Kanato, out of all the characters, is the one I understand the appeal the less. Sure he looks cute, and I think dark circles can be hot/cute...But a character that looks like a shota, has multiple personality disorders and it's implied that he's a necrophile. Ew ! Thats what makes Kanato's route repulsive to me, is that it's an otome.
This could just be me, but I don't think the Diaboys are that well-written. Their entire appeal is that they're messed up sadists/masochists, but rejet also decided to make them abusive and think consent doesn't exist. If they were like that but were just kinky with Yui/the listener, then that would've been fine, but, like most media, the people at rejet confused kinky with abusive and see assault as sexy.
Heck, their backstories are either there to excuse their abusive behavior and so Yui can develop a trauma-bond with them, or they just don't make sense for the characters. For example, I have no clue where Shu, Yuma, or Kou got their sadism from. Shu's backstory involves him losing Edgar/Yuma and becoming a recluse, but I have no clue where the knife-play came from. Yuma grew up losing his memories and was poor with a gang of kids, so he had to become tough and violent to survive, but I don't know where his sadistic tendencies came from. Kou was essentially a child prostitute, but I don't know why he's cruel towards Yui in particular.
They're also not as deep as some fans make them out to be. DL fans can headcanon the heck out of them and come up with reasons until their blue in the face, but their backstories are pretty simple to follow, as well as their personalities.
They're the typical archetypes typically seen in otome media cranked up to a thousand. They're whole appeal was that the listener was supposed to find these strange vampires appealing, but when the games came out, rejet decided to try and cram a story in there and to have the diaboys develop to become better candidates, but that takes away the appeal of DL. Even the Drama CDs suffered from this later on. By trying to add lore and a serious story about how the world's gonna end, rejet missed the simplicity of "having a sadistic vampire for a boyfriend"
As for Kanato in particular, while the whole shota thing is already a nasty trope, I don't think him being mentally unwell is automatically a bad thing. You can have Kanato suffer from mental issues and still be a likeable character, but rejet was too caught up with their "abusing the listener/MC" fetish that they didn't write him, or any of the love interests, as likeable. And, if they're whole appeal is them being jerks, then they should've scrapped the D0-S and DO-M concept, or at least make it not abusive and having the diaboys assault Yui/the listener.
As for the horror aspect of DL, have it be more goofy than grim. Or have the horror aspect come from the antagonists, not the love interests themselves. If Cordelia and Richter, for example, had more presence in the first game and the dread and fear Yui felt came from them and not the Sakamakis, then it would've made for a better story.
Sorry for rambling, but this made me think about why DL later in and in their early days sucked. If people enjoy it, then that's fine of course, but I shouldn't be the judge on telling DL fans that they should be more critical of their favorite piece of media.
(Also, most of the fans tend to ignore that they were sadists and assaulted Yui/the listener at one point, so they're just rewriting their own version of DL, and honestly, good for them for making a better story than rejet could ever dream of making)
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Baz and Simon are foils when it comes to the concept of power and privileges in the world of mages.
In the first book Baz is present as someone who has a lot of privilege compared to almost everyone, yet he his self-depreciation stops him from ever being happy. He has more money than anyone can wrap their mind around. He doesn’t have to work a day in his life and has enough money to influence society in any way he wants (as much as we want to pretend politicians can’t be bought). He’s incredibly smart in math, language, and basically every subject a magic school teaches. He is also (supposedly) very conventionally attractive and not unimportantly has superhuman strength, speed, and senses. And He Is A Wizard! A Really Good One!!!
Yet with all of this, his only interest in life (that’s presented in the book) is holding simon’s hand and looking hot. I feel like even though he’s grown as a character, he still has this incredible unfulfilled potential. To further illustrate, let’s go over his future plans: Go to the school of economics -> become Businessman™️. It’s so dispassionate and boring, it seems out of character. Baz is Made of passion, he sees and describes the world and his emotions like a poet and can appreciate the beauty of everything. He even loves the tacky apple sheets because he knows they symbolize Simon’s autonomy. Yet He Wants To Be A Banker.
It’s the same with his vampire identity. With his money and family reputation, he could bring equality to dark creatures in Britain. But he doesn’t because he hates being a vampire.
That’s what separates and makes him a foil to Simon. Simon always uses his power to help others. Even when his power goes away, he relentlessly tries to help people.
The mage was corrupt but ultimately his political ideals were good (besides all the policing and poor curriculum). Mages were hoarding power and resources from the underprivileged and his efforts to desegregate the school were good! It makes me want to see what Matali and the coven are doing now, because it doesn’t seem like anyone’s trying to change anymore.
Baz as a character has yet to contend with how his families and own politics are negligent. Like how billionaires have the ability to actually end homelessness, yet they don’t.
I just want him to reassess his life choices and what impact he wants to make on the world beyond just getting his dream guy and helping with whatever simons doing. It’s a bit of a shame that I don’t think “snow for Christmas” is going to be anything but a fluffy family drama (don’t get me wrong, I love soap opera stuff). But maybe he’ll at least consider switching careers.
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a honest review of dark blood purely from musical and conceptual observation (not proofread)
opening remarks: do i want enha to come back to their regal era? yes! in a way, this album gave the given-taken vibes i have wanted enha to do for a long time now. but with a hint of maturity to it. i think this album came from the backlash of both dimension: answer's blessed-cursed and manifesto: day 1's future perfect, the success of fever as a b-side, and how much engene wanted to get enha's vampire-esque concept back instead of pushing it to dark moon: blood altar.
though i'm a fan, i'm not scared to comment if i have disagreements with what my idols give out. and as time goes, i've noticed much more inconsistency of enha's album concept comparing it to other 4th gen groups in hybe (excluding fromis_9 because they didn't debut under hybe or any of their subsidiaries) and i think there are conflicting parties in play that make enha's concepts not as thoroughly explored as txt's, consistent with their theme like le sserafim's, or consistent with their visual like newjeans...
let's just start, shall we?
1.fate: enha always has an intro and outro for the album and this is the second intro they have that doesn't explicitly say "intro" and a colon (:). i love the string(?) arrangement. it sounded like a korean instrument or it might just be a synth effect. the build-up is good too. though it ranks a bit lower than my fav intros of theirs, walk the line and the invitation, it sets the mood right, especially with the concept they're now using.
2.bite me: did i have a bad sentiment about songs with shorter lengths and no bridge? hell yes (referred to my receiptify list that has songs with an average of 4 minutes per song) and the fact that the title track is as long as the intro just makes me want to squeeze my hand into a fist. but, i can't lie that this song is very catchy. gives me a 2000s pop rnb type song that plays in the club ala monica with the fat bass and rising ostinato percussion in the background deep in the layers. definitely can see myself bopping to this song.
but the freaking lack of a bridge, oh my god (oh my, oh my god). just like my review of sugar rush ride, i can imagine this song have a much more variety of layers that differentiate the last chorus from the other choruses + if we get a bridge, i can imagine heeseung belting a high note and even adlibs at the last chorus. a missed opportunity right there...
3.sacrifice (eat me up): okay bouncing bass (that could even be made better with a pan between the left and right speakers like treasure's jikjin or bts' save me. but just a tiny bit that we can still here them in the middle too). i can hear some reggae undertones there with the guitar but not as evident as onf's sukhumvit swimming. niki, jake, and hee's voice here is great. but the lack of jay here is very apparent and i almost can't recognize hoon's voice.
4.chaconne: i wonder how not many kpop groups don't have songs with this as the title (the only music term i remember in as a kpop song title is rv's feel my rhythm and loona's sonatine). a bit more voice tune was added in the vocal. great guitar sound at the pre-chorus. this is more trap than the previous ones. hoon's voice is more clearly recognizable and i heard hee play around with vocal techniques in the chorus. bridge part with sunoo and hee, that's hot! and the song loops too (intro and outro start the same way)
5.bills: the lo-fi guitar with a lot of reverbs oh my god!!! the song that caught my attention in the preview cause it sounded more dream pop, but of course, it is a trap song as always with the drum and bass entering. and a shorter track in the album. i love hearing won's and sunoo's lower registers here. hee's voice is another stand-out here. but it could be a stand-out track if they pushed the song more on the dream pop aspect :[
6.karma: is this even an outro track? cause we got rock enha again let's go! okay, the voice layer is a bit more airy that it almost blends in with the guitar layer, which i was hoping to be a "bit in your face", especially with the arena rock style they're going.
musical closing remark: i like that i can recognize the voices of the members. it shows that you can have autotune without really changing the singer's voice. but the voice layer still sounds a bit pressed though, maybe a bit of reverb might help with that. i also like how sunoo is shining musically in this comeback, song starters, more singing parts. let's go! definitely want to highlight hee, jake, and sunoo in this album cause they're my favorite voices here.
but i think i can say that the songs here don't really elevate something, but maybe it is because my music palette has diversify as i've been listening to more experimental and progressive music that it makes this album sound a bit "boring:, but it is what the pop landscape is right now so i accept that. i recognize that they're playing safe with this album and have, overall, the same vibes throughout the album, a more low-key rnb coded album, which is not what i was expecting with the concept because i thought it will a bit more sonically rich (aka "songs that makes you think you're in an isekai" as coined by a friend of mine). i wanted to say "daring" at first to describe it but look at how it goes with blessed-cursed and future perfect for being "daring"... discography-wise, a bit safer and in the middle of the spectrum if it has border: carnival on one side and manifesto: day 1 on the other.
final ranking:
6. bills
5. karma
4. sacrifice (eat me up)
3. chaconne
2. bite me [a bopper]
1.fate [the most interesting sounded one out of all the songs]
small conclusion: give me more enhypen songs with a bridge!
time for the spicy hot take... the concept!
as i said in my short comment and my opening remark, they abandoned their manifesto concept and go for a more sexy-vampire route. it just makes me realize how not ready belift is for their groups' artistic output and career. i have no choice but to compare it to txt's who has a clear era basis for each of their albums with outliers being put into minisodes and it is always released in between larger eras. dark blood might be the outlier of the group concept-wise but it felt weird to put it out after the manifesto era is starting. the progression of the album concepts seems to be jumpy in a way and that happened since the 2022 releases (very sad if i thought about it and how they impact the sudden change of enhypen's sound sonically). and, i can't lie, this album seems more of a large marketing promotion for dark moon as both enhypen and &team comes back around the same time (&team's comeback is june)
another take: the sexy vampire concept makes me uncomfy. story-wise, i like it. it's badass, it's powerful. the choreo with the back dancers is great and bold. but is it just me or does belift really want enhypen to have a more mature concept than txt, especially with their younger age? niki's a minor and he is already doing a more mature concept than when taehyun and hyuka did back in 2021 when they became a fully fledge adult (with the chaos chapter, which is darker than the dream chapter).
the thing that i want to point out is how enhypen, concept-wise, doesn't mature along with their fans. they grew up at a faster pace than us and when it happened, it blunders almost all parties. experimenting is cool but when it doesn't make sense... well, you can refer to the criticism they got for their 2022 releases. i, for one, have a traumatic experience with fever and i like the song and i know people really love this song, but that song's success *specifically* shows that the fans want sexy songs and it lets belift push the boys into a mature concept and make them "grow up faster", which makes them more sexualized, especially for jungwon and niki who are minors at the time. engene wanted ppl to stop sexualizing niki and won last year, but it contradicts with the numbers and sells they made on a certain concept in both visual and sound. from the buzz on social media to view count on fever's fancams
i'm okay with enhypen doing this concept especially if they consent to it. i just want them to grow up along with me cause i still feel like i'm stuck in tamed-dashed era where they were having fun at the beach playing rugby. it felt like they were my friends who left me alone to face coming of age by myself (especially since i'm closer to them in age with sunoo being a fellow 03 liner like yours truly) and it's... scary... but i think it's too late now. they've grown up and i have to accept what they give out because i'm not their creative director who could arrange their album concept in a clearer, more comfortable way :]
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Happy Place Starters !
Taken from the 2023 novel by Emily Henry, Happy Place! Some of these have already been edited. You can change them however you see fit!
“We all went to school together but we live in different places now, so it’s hard to get our schedules to line up.”
“Oh, no, it was t a medical procedure. It was an Etsy spell.”
“Remember the first time you brought us her? That guy (Name) ghosted me, and you and (Name) made a PowerPoint about his worst qualities.”
“Wow, things descended into orgy territory pretty quickly.”
“I’ve never had friends like this.”
“Eight years, and you’re still never more than three feet apart.”
“(Name) tends to embellish.”
“You should try sending a big-ass nude painting of yourself ahead when you’re going to meet someone new. It’s always worked for me.”
“You’re staring. Suspiciously.”
“I’m sure plenty of murderers are punctual.”
“They told me it would be impossible to tell whether you were flirting or not.”
“Clearly you’re unfamiliar with the concept of the Regency-era duel.”
“Oh, I’m familiar, but since I rarely find myself flirting with the unwed daughters of powerful dukes, I figure I’m okay.”
“Oh, come on. We’re step-friends now. You might as well tell me.”
“I love sluts! Some of my best friends are sluts. I’ve dabbled in sluttery myself.”
“That’s right. I’m slow-release hot.”
“No. I’m doing this for the sheer pleasure of annoying you.”
“(Name), they didn’t know we’d been hooking up for a whole year.”
“So you proposed and they said no and then they proposed and /you/ said no?”
“You can’t shove a person into a dark room and tell them to relax!”
“(Name) got an air horn app.”
“Are there any places you go back to again and again in your dreams?”
“If you could have another life entirely, separate from this one, what would you do?”
“Overthinking is the thing I’m best at, though.”
“Do I make you anxious?”
“You ask a lot of questions, but you don’t like answering them.”
“Funny. Interesting. It’s like, pick a lane, buddy.”
“Just to be clear, you’re always welcome to touch me.”
“I’m voracious for physical touch. Can’t get enough.”
“Don’t worry. It was clearly vengeful grinding.”
“I’m not made of money, (Name). Water’s all I got.”
“I have never loved a grocery store like I love this grocery store.”
“”How is (Name) even alive let alone whooping and cheering?”
“I’m probably just tired. I always worry more when I’m tired.”
“Um, I literally just walked up. Did I catch you two in the middle of a drug deal or something?”
“Oh, you haven’t found yourself imprisoned with any other jilted lovers in the last five months?”
“Oh? Then what was it that made you finally kiss me, (Name)?”
“I want to know if you’re happy too.”
“I got great pictures of the body shots, by the way. Those will be perfect for the photo wall.”
“You don’t have to be fine.”
“It could still happen. Life’s long.”
“He looks like he’s the tormented leader of a motorcycle gang.”
“If we aren’t friends, what is this?”
“I finally stopped falling asleep to that humiliating memory one month ago and now I have to start all over.”
“The I want to go down on you face?”
“What’s that? Is that just global warming I’m feeling, or has hell frozen over and (Name) is actually agreeing with me on something?”
“(Name), I’m serious. Don’t you dare break my delicate angel’s heart.”
“You’re a mystery to me, (Name).”
“I’m hiring a hitman to take out (Name) for buying that last round of Fireball last night. Feel free to Venmo me your contribution.”
“You have the instincts of a Victorian women’s hospital orderly.”
“Lots of things start with me. That doesn’t make them good ideas.”
“I’m not sure I’m up for four hours of vampires.”
“That just means whoever finds the body has a boring job and wears sweater-vests.”
“If I’m going to be an ass, I’m glad to be yours.”
“They think they’re showing me off.”
“Wow. Being a washed-up former golden boy isn’t so bad after all.”
“Thank you, (Name), for saving them from themselves.”
“I know. I think that’s really why I went. To find you.”
“Moved back in with your mom and get high with her twice a week.”
“I can hardly believe it myself. The chemistry was undeniable, but it wasn’t enough.”
“That is so unbelievably on-brand.”
“The nuance being they can know something’s objectively terrible but if it’s even loosely connected to one of their family members, then it’s got to also be groundbreakingly special.”
“And here I thought it was the crosswords themselves getting you riled up.”
“Hey, are you guys doing drugs down there?”
“We are young, (Name). We’ll always be young. It’s a state of mind.”
“I can feel my blood. And these colors have tastes.
“I am definitely really high. But I’m also right.”
“So I guess some things change and stay the same.”
“It happened! We replaced our parents as the drunk-mom-on-vacation generation
“Tell me to kiss you, (Name).”
“Plus, I want to see if this place is as haunted as it looks.”
“I like how you talk to me like you expect me to understand what you’re saying.”
“I’m every universe, it’s you for me. Even if it’s not me for you.”
“Compared to the rest of our relationship, this is a brawl.”
“I’m great with parents, (Name). Talking to old people is one of my very few God-given skills.”
“Are you planning to stab me or something?”
“Because you’re good at loving and that’s all you have to do.”
“How can love end up like that? How is it possible to love someone so much and have it all just go away?”
“Do you want me to promise I’ll love you forever, (Name)? Because I will.”
“What’s one thing you’ll miss about these trips?”
“Stupid, stupid, stupid heart. Don’t you know he hasn’t been yours to cry over for a long time?”
“Breathe for a second. Rushing makes you clumsy, and we can’t afford to be clumsy.”
“So when they ask for my best qualities, I tell them I’m amazing in bed.”
“I hardly have any expenses right now—maybe you’ve heard: I live with my mom?”
“It’s amazing. Seeing you like this. So happy.”
“I wanted to be special, (Name). And since I wasn’t, I settled for trying to make everyone love me.”
“I am. I am still yours.”
“Thanks. I don’t work out.”
“You think they’re Postmatesing magic mushrooms to the table?”
“If I waited on all of you, this friendship would already be over.”
“So, what, you’re going to consciously uncouple from our friendship.”
“If I’m good enough, I’ll be happy.”
“This is what you wore to a fight?”
“Good. You should be at least a fraction as proud of yourself as I am of you.”
“Good. Don’t forgive me. Stay mad at me. Don’t get over me.”
“Love means constantly saying you’re sorry and then doing better.”
“I never learned how to fight.”
“I don’t know how fights are supposed to end when you love the person you’re fighting with.”
“It’s embarrassing! Being jealous of your own partner? I didn’t even tell (Name) until a few months ago.”
“I don’t need you to stay the same, (Name).”
“You don’t want that anger becoming fear. You want it turning into trust.”
“I told that one shitty poet you dated that I was a witch, and that if he ever contacted you again, I’d he’d him so his dick fell off.”
“Your fingers are cold.”
“All the more reason to give you a ride. These could be the last minutes of your life, period.”
“Because there’s nowhere I wouldn’t go for you.”
“I’d rather have you five days a year than anyone else all the time.”
“I’m saying it’s not home unless you’re there.”
“Because it makes me happy. And I don’t consider anything that does that a waste of time.”
“I’m never not going to worry about you.”
“What about you? Don’t you want to be happy?”
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@ofendlessleep gets a plotted starter 
         SAM WINCHESTER HAS EVERYTHING HE NEEDS TO TRAP ONE OF THE ENDLESS, not just anyone mind you, but a very specific body ; Morpheus, Lord of Dreams. It's his only chance to stay top side, to keep from being locked in that cage again, that cage . . . Shiver radiates up tensed spine and the hunter takes a shaky breath to steel himself against his task. Thirteen years, that's how much time had passed between now and his swan dive, funny, if you'd have asked Sam he would have told you a millennia. All that time spent in anguish, agony a pitiful whisper of his experience down in the pit. Hunter swallows against the memories that threaten him and instead focuses on task at hand, finishing up ancient seals and symbols ; ensuring his target would have no hope at escape.
It seemed ridiculous, the concept of a 'king of dreams', how could someone rule over a concept so abstract? And yet, Sam knew better than to question the credibility of some such creature. Some people sneered at werewolves and vampires-- hunters knew better, still there were things even hunters didn't believe in, like big foot and the easter bunny. But this was no chocolate gifting rabbit; not from what Lucifer had explained, Dream would be conniving, clever, powerful beyond all measure-- and without quick action Sam would have done nothing but summon the endless there to murder him ; no in order to be successful in his task the youngest Winchester knew he had to remove something as soon as Morpheus was summoned ; a palm sized pouch of sand. That was what gave the Sandman his power, among other things Lucifer had mentioned-- a helmet and a ruby, but the Ruby had been missing for a while and the odds of the Sandman wearing his formal attire so out of the blue was unlikely-- so sand pouch would be his item of focus. And so Sam would retrieve it-- and put an end to the lord of dreams once and for all . . . people didn't need someone to lord over their dreams . . . did they?
There was no time to question, no moment to consider-- if Sam wasn't efficient enough in his action Lucifer told him what would come next ; and endless era of pain, the last thirteen years a cake walk compared to what would come, and to prove just how powerful she had been the Devil opened the cage . . . and let them both free. With barely a sweat, not so much as a whimper Sam had been topside again and after processing the reality of his situation knew just how in vain he and his brother had acted. What point had there been to any of it?! The rings, Adam, Gabriel, Uriel, Anna, Cas, Zachariah, Michael-- all of it utterly pointless! There had never been any trapping of the devil-- she had just been toying . . . with all of them. The angels, working on ancient lore that had never been proven had been giving it their best shot and hadn't had the heart to tell the Winchester's the odds. He seethes now, breath coming hot and heavy in the abandoned warehouse where he stands-- Sam Winchester is beyond livid and there isn't a God damn thing he can do about it.
Well-- not nothing. He's not stupid enough to think Lucifer will let him be once the Sandman is vanquished, quite the opposite in fact. He might not book a one way ticket back to the box but he knows Lucifer will never let him be once Dream is gone-- so why get rid of him? It's a long shot, a hail mary by a wide range but if Sam can some how talk to this endless-- convince Dream to aid him in his mission to stop the Devil ; surely he must have some kind of capable power if the morningstar wants him dead. And if he won't talk, if the endless won't see reason then there's always coercion. He'll have his tool, the sand that gave Dream the power he needs-- what choice would the other have but to say yes? Between aiding the hunter and death, surely he would choose the latter.
Ancient words flow from lips more elegantly than one might think, and soon there's a great wind in the air, a rustling of pages from the grimoire that sits perched in the hunters hands and flicker of candle light while tension rises in the atmosphere around him. There's a resounding thud; slap of flesh against concrete as body manifests before him. It takes a moment for the hunter to realize he's been successful, but only a moment as Sam is quick on his feet, nimble hands working to search the figure beneath him for the item he so desires. It's not long before it's located, innocuous pouchful of sand that, had he not known better, would be dismissed for an odd trinket. With the pouch in hand Sam takes several steps backward, careful not to break the lines of the warding he's created. Emerald shaded hues gaze upon prey and the hunter is almost shocked to find a slender, pale, male unconscious on the floor before him. He blinks, brows knit together in consideration and body tenses for a fight, but when moments weave into minutes and those minutes continue to collect the youngest Winchester finds his shoulders slumping. The spell was powerful that much was certain-- wasn't unlikely that it'd have the capacity to knock someone out; even one of the endless.
                   With a final huff Sam feels some anxiety leave him-- not entirely but enough for him to feel some relief. Neck cranes from side to side, subtle cracks in spinal cord releasing as tension is dispersed. He palms the pouch absent mindedly and decides this might be a bit of a waiting game. He's come prepared though and draws lawn chair up from the post it's been stashed against. NOTHING TO DO NOW BUT WAIT TO OFFICALLY MEET THE LORD OF DREAMS.
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ooo btvs for the show ask! or ats if you got that one already :)
Thanks for sending this :)
my favorite female character: Faith and Anya. I love flawed and awkward women working to overcome their dark pasts while also dealing with the fact that the “dark side” is the only place they’ve ever truly been accepted and given a home… also they’re both hot which is cool too
my favorite male character: Oz you will always be famous
my favorite book/season/etc: Season three (because FAITH and also iconic eps like Band Candy and Lovers’ Walk) and then season six (I know a lot of people don’t like the later seasons but I’ve personally always enjoyed the way they tackle Buffy’s depression and making the adult life into the monster and I enjoy watching the toxic train wreck that is season six Spuffy)
my favorite episode (if its a tv show): This is super difficult uhhh The Body and Hush are objectively the best ones but Triangle, Tabula Rasa, and the season three eps mentioned above are also personal favourites… I’m a big fan of concept eps especially when they’re comedic
my favorite cast member: idk so I’ll just say SMG, she did some incredible work
my favorite ship: fuffy is THE rivals to “gal pals” to enemies (but the love persists) to apart-but-slowly-growing-to-understand-each-other to divorced coworkers of all time. The date-but-not-a-date? The hand holding? The forehead kisses? The innuendo? The shared dream sequences? The body swap? The narrative foils for each other? Please I love them so much.
a character I’d die defending: Dawn Summers has never done anything wrong may have made some bad decisions but she is The little sibling of all time and I understand her perfectly. I was the same way at fourteen and that fourteen year old still lives in my brain now. I only wish I had a cool vampire bestie to hang out with when I got frustrated with not being treated like an adult.
a character I just can’t sympathize with: Giles in the later seasons… bro please get over yourself and act like an adult, do NOT leave a twenty year old and a fourteen year old to survive on their own because you’re hurt that they “don’t need you anymore” (they DO! clearly!) similarly both Giles and Joyce should have done more to support Faith in season three and in retrospect we should have seen it coming that Giles would be like “yeah it’s fine to leave this barely-an-adult-woman with no support system on her own”
a character I grew to love: to some extent Wesley after watching ats… he’s still a cunt been on Buffy though
my anti otp: for canon pairings Wesley/Cordy and (in the comics) Xander/Dawn
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Hey if anyone wants to read my long rambling WWDITS / Nandermo thoughts have at it.
Been thinking a lot about the state of nandermo after today's episode because:
I do not see what Guillermo is doing to his boyfriend to be anywhere as obviously wrong as what Nandor is doing. I don't buy into the idea that he is "emotionally cheating" by ignoring his bf for work stuff. Every moment he isn't doing familiar/ bodyguard stuff he is on the phone. And I don't think he is more emotionally invested in Nandor right now than his boyfriend.
Why?
Because Nandor absolutely is doing all those things with Marwa. He is faking being in love with her SO HARD. I think Nandor's arc is leading him in two directions right now: the first, having to realize that a relationship is not the cure for his depression, and the second, realizing he is down bad for Guillermo. Which yes, are conflicting struggles, but that's what makes his journey compelling. It insures conflict and plotlines for a loooong time. That's great.
And I think what they are trying to show us is that Nandor and Guillermo have passed each other like ships in the night, essentially flip flopping with each other on how they feel. Nandor has to come to terms with not only being hot for his familiar, but his familiar that has moved on without him. He's not gonna take that well.
But anyway back to Guillermo. I've been thinking of how this season (or maybe into next season) is gonna shake out for him. And I've been thinking-- Guillermo is getting off pretty easy in the public opinion department this season. Even though he has always been the nicest of the main characters and easiest to love, he is STILL a serial accomplice to murder. But even more important to the writing of this show, Guillermo's constant misfortune is the backbone of like half the comedy of WWDITS.
What I'm saying is, he is not getting his happy ending just yet.
Which has led me to the personal theory that his boyfriend has no idea that Guillermo is a vampire familiar / slayer / bodyguard.
It isn't just because of the low hanging fruit of hijinx ensuing while he tries to hide his life from his love interest, and the inevitable fallout. But also because we need to be reminded that Guillermo can be an asshole too. Guillermo, who alienated all his friends and family to chase this dream of being a blood sucking vampire, who has missed his mother's birthday three years in a row and only tried to save Jeremy at the very last second.
We need to see Guillermo do something to warrant all the shit he is subjected to, because ending his torment just isn't an option right now.
At this point though him doing something shitty to any of the main cast isn't enough, because THEY deserve it too. Guillermo needs to hurt someone who doesn't deserve it.
Now he could do that by cheating on his new boyfriend but I don't see that for him, and I really don't think Nandermo as an explored concept is there yet, nor will they be in the next six episodes. I believe Guillermo when he says he's not jealous and when he smiles at his phone. He loves this guy! He wants to be with him! So how else can he hurt him? With his past, and with the truth. And it's totally within Guillermo's character to be afraid to tell someone he loves all this vampire shit (and honestly can you blame him...).
So I think this is going to end badly for Guillermo and I have a million and one thoughts on that, from a jealous Nandor outing Guillermo, to the boyfriend getting accidentally killed but it looking like Nandor did it on purpose (ESPECIALLY if Nandor has confessed just before the guy is killed), to Guillermo feeling guilty about lying to this sweet innocent guy only for it to turn out the guy is also a vampire slayer and playing him to get to Nadja and the Supreme Vampiric Council so Guillermo has to kill him himself (I AM REALLY HOPING FOR THIS ONE).
Anyway the point of all this babbling is that if Nandermo are endgame in this series I think we have a long way to go. I think they have an enemies to lovers arc in their future and they aren't even at the enemies stage yet. And even if they aren't, Guillermo AND Nandor have some more shit to wade through personally and plot wise before either of them has a happy resolution or a healthy relationship.
And also I hope Marwa gets all of Nandor's treasure in the divorce and runs off with the Djinn because he is hot.
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#nature - 549 posts
#wwdits - 414 posts
#our flag means death - 196 posts
#art - 191 posts
#wwdits spoilers - 162 posts
#ask - 158 posts
#ofmd spoilers - 147 posts
#thoughts - 135 posts
#rambling - 130 posts
Longest Tag: 140 characters
#(and of course charmaine too!! i’m hoping she’ll be in the pine barrens episode with nadja- at which point i will never ever be shutting up)
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
only nandor could fuck his wedding up to the point that his frankly brainwashed bride becomes the caring vessel for his repressed affection towards his bodyguard and familiar of 13 years
2,791 notes - Posted August 9, 2022
#4
Putting it simply, I am obsessed with the inherent, endearing patheticness of Stede Bonnet. I love that disaster follows him, I love that he runs head-first into bullshit yet has the balls to act shocked when he ends up in ridiculous scenarios. I am utterly entranced by how in spite of the loveless life he endured for decades, he remains enthralled by trinkets and stories and the simple act of having hope. That he has the ridiculous confidence to walk into Spanish Jackie's wearing a flamboyant, crisp white outfit (introduced via an equally flamboyant, near painful rhyme) yet lacks the confidence to believe that he could ever be loved, love others, or simply inspire happiness. I love the fact that while running away to be a pirate was his bid at a new beginning- his obscure dream- he wanted it to be a safe space for his crew, too. How ridiculous to apply those bizarre, novel concepts of pirating to a crew who just wanted to pillage and slay- to combine their wishes with his stubborn belief that pirating doesn't have to be an abusive, loveless space. I find such amazement in his ridiculous tale of misguided actions and misplaced hope. The simple joy in the exhaustive journey of living authentically.
2,843 notes - Posted June 8, 2022
#3
guillermo is hot!! he's always been hot and he will forever be hot! but this season? mr lovely curls and scruffy stubble? mr YOURE DEAD TO ME AND YOURE DEAD TO ME AND YOURE DEAD TO ME? mr i will put my legs up on the furniture alongside all of you idiots? mr What If My Shirt Just Happened To Have A Button Undone? mr slayer outfit supreme? wishing both me and nandor luck this season
3,259 notes - Posted July 13, 2022
#2
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There's something absolutely critical about this scene. It's so clear that this renewed identity as the Kraken is a protective mask for him to wear as a means of deflection and safety; of insurance that he won't be hurt like this again. Never again will someone have the ability to come near his heart- to see him as Edward Teach.
In the barracks, he was so excited for a life without blood, guts, and murder. He was looking forward to just being Ed. Ed and Stede- a new life forged together. This is one of the last shots that we see of Blackbeard, and it reminds us that his heart is still in there. He hasn't lost it, no matter how he tries to throw it away. It's been hurt, stabbed, fractured, and he's trying desperately to keep it wrapped in bandage.
7,404 notes - Posted March 24, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
vampires, autism, and queerness but they're all overlapping circles on a venn diagram
12,265 notes - Posted July 20, 2022
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General
My turn dog video
What happened with John green was fucked up
If Wallace from Wallace and gromit died
-core "and none of you have sex"
Peggle 2
Size comparison between prehistoric animals and modern descendants
If you found out you were pregnant right now tiktok
The Minecraft poem is public domain now
Deaf culture reference post
Human pet guy
This makes me personally uncomfortable to malicious scale
Worst opening sentence competition
My fish brain want to go home video
Explain the Jewish holidays to me like I'm 5
If I was famous I'd release a bad song nct
The pigeon post
Harriet Porber
I hate you Christmas I hate you Christian hegemony
On writing plotting made simple
How to tag posts which might trigger epilepsy
Martin Bühler bike guy activism
How to search tags on Tumblr
Neil gaiman you have to practice writing
Zhao on "authors that made social media work for them"
Can you do a horse drawing reveal
2023 I hope you all kys
This post is like running through a minefield girl boy palette
The departed Matt damn Mark Wahlberg different people
On writing - writing is a skill practicing descriptions advice
2022 Tumblr Year in Review Month By Month
What data Tumblr live takes
Good fucking Lord quit sex-shaming people
I hate job hunting - wait did Anne Boleyn die? post
Share your genome sequence in ur bio
On writing: Plot Structure infograph
Finally some actually constructive criticism on a post
Jewish Concept of Lashon Hara
Riverdale banned fanfiction?
"everything's fine" knitting pattern
Mitch and bitch story
"I'll let this white girl say it since very few people listen when we do" mental illness social currency tiktok
Pornbot dms comic
Atla southern raiders were looking for hama
Why you hating on the red hot chili peppers longboarding across campus world heritage post ask
Harry Potter Legacy Chick Fil-A
Why is the US like that (Christian cults)
Ratatouille rogan Shapiro video idek
No doesn't exist on the internet anymore
"I forgive myself for doing that" and "I shouldn't have done that" can coexist
The US did not come together during the pandemic
If someone told me they felt like Harry Potter after we had sex
Anti-aging outrage post idek
Anime "is this the episode where he lost his house"
Ancient people fish with the sexy tits tiktok
Scooby Doo post "I've heard people say this website is free but you pay in other ways"
repeat after me: rest for art
Beautiful by ordinary days comic
Glaze comes out data-poisoning against art thieves
Reylo Lord farquad
Hippo post
Do not stand over my grave and weep poem comic
Monty Python Lady of the Lake quote 💀💀
Cops searched afroman's house and then tried to sue him for making a music video of the search
Fairy tail's strongest team freaks rating
Personal
Loid Anya younger than he thinks
Support voice actors
Black and white movies gripe
AU were race horses
My Nasha hair headcanon
Fairy tail AU where Juvia joined ft first
Gajevy vs. Gruvia
When this website was obsessed with astrology
Iconic spy x panel finally animated
The irony of picky eaters
Gray loved being in Juvia's body
Pops & Mops
Lake mungo Joel Anderson legend
Lamborghini-sized breasts and pills
2023 is cockdickpenis year
"um yeah that's called an addiction" fuck off
Google thinks I'm being bullied for baby names
Fandom influencer types -_-
This website defending the reputation of bees
Shrek "I need a hero scene" dad looks like he's watching a car wreck
Scrimp scrive fuck around
Sailor moon redraw redeaw
Laxus Jellal BrOTP
Comedian vs. rich housewife video
Jan 4 2023 antiwork screenshots
I wanted Natsu to beg for forgiveness
Rankin bass Rudolph
Don't take your managers on good faith. Ever.
Gray Fullbuster to an enemy
Pornbot "how dare you block me" dream
Goodbad boy (yes it's tod)
Rieklings
Fairy Tail Chasing Tails fic
Poll vampires werewolves etc.
Fairy Tail Gendercross Big4 Guys
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