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The video of Team Sky in Paldea gave me a sudden rush of inspiration, especially the mention of a "mildly annoying resistance", so I started sketching this the moment I came off watching the video for the third time in a row. And finally, I managed to finish it (feat. the original Nightsky)!

The Rise of the Resistance!

I do have some more ideas involving the adventures of Michael and Grunty Boi, founders and leaders of the Resistance, following the rise of the tyrannical Leader of Team Nightsky, and I hope that I'll manage to have the energy to find and create a good way to tell those tales. (Please click on/download the image for better quality)

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Not Jealous (solangelo)

Nico had a problem and that problem took the form of a YouTuber that had enraptured his boyfriend.

Doctor Mike. The bane of his existence. He watches from Wills bed as the boy himself sits with his legs propped up on his desk chair; headphones on and a stupid awe filled look plastered on his face as he watches the doctor on his screen. From what Nico sees, the topic of which he was discussing in his video seemed gross. He saw cysts and clips of surgeries that made him squeamish; he could barely handle the doctor pimple popper videos Will seemed to love. Right now he would take a million clips of blackhead being squeezed out and weird lump removals if it meant that annoyingly attractive doctor was ridden from the monster proof computer the Hephaestus kids kindly made for each cabin. If only he could go back in time and stop them from making their invention.

“Will.”

“hm,” he replied, his head moving towards his direction but his eyes never leaving the screen.

“Will!” he throws the green Super Wars, or whatever it’s called, teddy laying on the bed at the boy.

“Hey!” Will takes off his headphones and pauses the video, “what did yoda ever do to you?”

“that’s your fifth video.” He glares.

“Awh baby I’m sorry,” he puts his headphones on his desk and walks over, “I didn’t even realise I was ignoring you.”

“yeah you were too busy with Mike,” Nico pouts while crossing his arms. A grin slowly spreads across the blondes face.

“sunshine are you jealous of my YouTuber?” He teases as he brushes his hand through the brunettes bangs

“No,” Nico bumbles out, pushing away his hand. Will can’t help but jump onto the bed towards his pink eared boyfriend. Nico swats away from his playful tugs and fighting until he’s final pinned against the bed.

“admit it Neeks you’re jealous.” He grins.

“I don’t get jealous William.” He says as he turns his face to the side, his pout still prevalent.

“yeah what about that time when I said Paolo-“

“nooo-“ he moans out.

“Or when-“

“Shut up,” Will let’s go of him and sits, allowing his boyfriend to bury his head into his shoulder. He lets out a huff of laughter at his boyfriends adorable antics before putting his arms around him and manoeuvring them both until he is cuddling Nico from behind.

“Y’know,” Will whispers into the brunettes ear after a moment of silence, “you’re cute when you’re jealous.” He smirks as he watches the red creep onto his boyfriends face.

”you’re mean.” Nico grumbles softly as he wiggles in his grip, “acting like you don’t get jealous either.”

“No you see when I say I’m don’t get jealous I actually mean it unlike someone.” He says pointedly.

“oh really?” Nico mischievously looks up at him.

“yep.”

“Y’know Travis is looking good lately, really handsome,” Will holds in his laughter as he realised what his boyfriend was trying to do.

“and Jason’s definitely been working out lately, weeyoo” he exaggeratedly exclaims as Will just hm’s and aggressively shakes his head in agreement.

“but of course none of them have anything on the attractive levels of Percy.”

“oh of course,” he joins in, “Percy is super hot. His abs are sure looking delicious lately and his biceps? Out of this world. He’s literally a Greek God; no pun intended. Him and Annabeth are like the hottest couple to ever exist. If I had both of them in a room at the same time-“

“yeah why don’t you go find them and make love with them!!” Nico glares and pushes him away

“see!” Will exclaims “you’re even getting jealous while trying to make me jealous, give up Neeks.”

“that’s unfair! You kept talking about Percy and even included Annabeth when she wasn’t even brought up!”

“Well come on it’s Percy and Annabeth-hey!” Nico pushes him down on the bed. “I’m just trying to get a rise out of you baby,” Will nervously says.

“Y’know what I think,” Nico smirks down at his boyfriend who hesitantly nods, “I think Percy and Annabeth have nothing on Apollo.”

“what.” Will blankly looks up at him.

“yeah you heard me; I think lord Apollo, your dad, is the hottest god- no being on this planet.”

“shut up”

“Gods, what i’d do if he was here right now-“

“shut up!”

“Did you know he was my gay awakening?”

“shut up shut up shut up!!” Will switches their positions, leaving Nico once again pinned on his back. “Take that back!”

“ha! Look at you, you’re jealous!”

“that’s not jealousy! That’s my dad-gross!!” His face twists in disgust as Nicos laughs die now.

“I’m sorry la mia luce,” he says gently as he brings his hands up to softly lay on his shoulders. His fingers curl though the ends of the blondes locks as he looks up at him with doe eyes Will knows he could never be mad at. “You know I think you’re the most beautiful thing to bring light to this world.”

Will lowers himself until he’s resting against Nicos chest, the rest of himself spread out on the bed and the smaller boy underneath him until their limbs starts to tangle.

“no more talking about other people- especially my dad.”

“yes of course bellissimo,” he agrees before innocently muttering under his breath,” and no more Doctor Mike.”

Will laughs before kissing the side of his lips, “for you sunshine, no more Doctor Mike.”

Nico stops him before he rests himself back on his chest. His hands cupping his face, his thumb soothingly tracing circles on his cheeks before softly pressing his lips against the others. Will loved how Nico acted like every kiss was their first, as if he was still shy to touch him. He kissed him back, ensuring him that he doesn’t have to be shy with him and he doesn’t have to be jealous of anyone else either. Will was here and he wasn’t planning on leaving for another anytime soon.

They laid together, holding eachother and breathing in the comfort.

“Was my dad really your gay awakening?”

*note!* if you realised Nico has the romantic vocab of an 80 year old- welcome to my headcanon that Nico is an old school lover boy and Will “raised in a summer camp and probably had the sex talk from a horse” solace has a dirty mind and mouth.

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Harry & Ginny’s Wedding, 2002

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wotcher, vic

The first time Victoire meets Teddy, he’s two and she’s just been born. She doesn’t remember any of it, but later, much later, her parents would tell her that she’d gurgled at the sight of him like she’d known he was going to end up being her best friend. And then—this part is always accompanied by a knowing smirk—when they brought Teddy up to the new mother and daughter (“Das a bay-bee?” he’s later quoted as saying. “Weird.”), his hair changed from Weasley-red to the same shade of blonde as hers.

“Zis ees Victoire,” her maman had said, smiling down at Teddy. “Do you want to say ‘ello, Teddy?”

And Teddy had cocked his head to the side, nodded in the sort of pompous, overly-excited fashion that only a two-year-old could get away with, and said, “Wotcha, Vic.”

//

By the time Victoire can talk and walk (and thus cause all sorts of trouble), she and Teddy are inseparable. Literally—Victoire throws tantrums that pay hefty tribute to her Veela heritage whenever she goes more than a few days without seeing her best friend. Sometimes, they hang out at Auntie And-rah-meh-da’s house, but most of the time, it’s either at the Burrow or Shell Cottage or sometimes even Uncle Harry’s house. Her maman frowns when Victoire comes home with her hair a mess and her dress splattered with mud, but because Victoire’s cheeks are always flushed and her grin is set to devour her whole face, she doesn’t say anything.

After all, there’s always Cleaning Charms (and thank Merlin for them). And besides, as Victoire’s daddy likes to say when he thinks Victoire isn’t listening, “at least she’s still young enough that the only trouble she gets into with boys is a spot of mud.”

//

When Victoire turns two, her maman and daddy sit her on the couch between them and tell her that she’s going to have a sister. Victoire doesn’t care much. A sister would be nice, she thinks. Teddy is nice, but he’s four now. He’s old and sometimes he doesn’t want to hang out with her because she’s too young. Plus, he’s a boy. And boys are gross, even if they’re crazy-haired Metamorphmagus boys named Teddy. (Especially if.)

“My maman’s gonna have a baby,” she tells Teddy a few days later, lying down on the grass beside him.

Teddy doesn’t say anything for a long moment, just continues pulling up grass with stubby fingers. “Good,” he says suddenly, and she’s so surprised that she turns to face him. His hair is black like Uncle Harry’s. “You’ll have someone else to play with.”

Victoire’s face screws up. “Why’re you so mean tuh me?” she demands shrilly, sitting up and glaring at him.

Teddy turns away from her, his hair briefly taking on the same shade of green as the grass around them before returning to jet black. “Because I’m older,” he answers angrily, throwing his handful of grass at her. Most of it lands on her dress, but she can feel pieces of it in her hair. “I don’t want to play with babies like you all the time.”

Victoire starts crying. She pushes herself off the ground and runs back to the safety of her home, wishing she’d never met Teddy Lupin. That Muggle girl from the nearby village was right—boys are meanies. But she never thought Teddy could be like them. He’d taught her how to colour and he played in the mud with her and brought her Chocolate Frogs when she was sad. He was nice… wasn’t he?

Or not. Beyond furious and more than a little sad, she stomps into the cottage and slams the door behind her with as much force as she can muster. One of the panes of glass breaks, and her maman comes running into the room at the noise, one hand cradling her tummy, eyes wide. Her daddy is only a few steps behind her, his forehead all scrunched up, wand in hand.

“What ees eet, ma chérie?” her maman asks, crouching down and cradling Victoire’s face in her hands. Her beautiful features—her mother really is beautiful, the most beautiful woman in the whole world—are twisted with worry. “What ‘appened? Are you okay? Are you ‘urt? Where ees Teddy?”

When she hears Teddy’s name, Victoire starts to sob even harder. “He—he called me a baby,” she bawls, throwing her arms around her mother. “He said he was glad you’re havin’ a baby ‘cause then he doesn’t have tuh play with me anymore!”

Her mother pulls her onto her lap and starts to rock her back and forth, singing an old French lullaby under her breath. Victoire’s daddy looks angry, but he crouches next to her too, stroking her hair. “I don’t care if the kid’s four and basically family,” he mutters lowly to his wife. “I’m going to kill him.”

Victoire’s maman giggles quietly as she continues to rock Victoire back and forth. “Beell,” she says in the same tone of voice she uses on Victoire when she’s done something bad, “you cannot ‘urt every boy who ‘urts Veeky.”

“But I want to,” Victoire’s daddy mumbles, sounding every bit like his daughter in her most petulant moments.

Victoire’s maman huffs, but there’s a small smile playing out across her lips. “‘e is young,” she says firmly. “And ‘e will make mistakes. Watch—’e will be back to apologize. ‘E cannot stay away.”

And sure enough, fifteen minutes later, there’s a timid knock on the door, and it’s Teddy, looking small and lost. “I—uh…” he trails off, his eyes flickering between his scuffed trainers and where Victoire stands behind her father, hands on her hips like Aunt Ginny when she wants to look intimidating. “I’m sorry, Vicky. I was being mean.”

Victoire’s already forgiven him—she forgave him five minutes ago. But she still darts out from being her father and plants a kick square on Teddy’s shin. It gets her a time-out from her mother and an irritated look from Teddy, but her father’s smiling into his palm, so it’s worth it.

//

Her sister is born four months before Victoire’s third birthday. Victoire’s in St. Mungo’s waiting room with Teddy and Andromeda—she only learned how to properly say the older woman’s name a few weeks ago—because there’s too much screaming in room where her mother and it smells too much like the Burrow after one of Grandma Weasley’s cleaning days.

Finally, a Healer finds them and tells them the baby has been born and would you please come this way, ma’ams and sir. Victoire, scared and nervous and excited all at the same time, grabs Teddy’s hand as they follow behind the adults. Teddy’s hair turns bright red—brighter than her daddy’s—but he doesn’t pull away.

When they reach the room, the rest of her family is already there, crowded around a bed, but they smile and make room for her once they spot her. Victoire catches sight of her mother with a bundle of blankets in her arms, hair dark with sweat, cheeks flushed. But both she and Victoire’s daddy, who’s hovering beside her and looking pale, are smiling widely.

Her mother motions for Victoire come closer. Victoire hasn’t let go of Teddy’s hand yet, so he just follows behind her shyly as she gets closer to the bed. “This ees your new sister, Veeky,” her maman whispers hoarsely, holding the blankets out to Victoire.

Victoire looks down at the blankets, shocked to see a pair of blue eyes staring back at her somberly. It’s so small. Hesitantly, she reaches out a finger and touches one of the baby’s tiny fingers. The baby makes a noise that sounds a little like a laugh, and Victoire’s maman smiles even wider. “‘Er name ees Dominique.”

Victoire doesn’t really understand what’s going on, but she hugs her mom anyways, and when Teddy whispers, “are all babies this ugly?” into her ear, she stomps on his foot even though she kind of agrees with him.

//

Victoire’s brother Louis arrives when Victoire is four and a half, and Shell Cottage becomes a warzone. Luckily, though Teddy is almost seven now—way older than her—he still hangs out with her when he’s not seeing his other friends.

One day, when everyone’s at the Burrow for Sunday Brunch, he tells her that he’s going to teach Louis all his tricks. Victoire looks at him in her best Aunt Ginny impression—hands on her hips, upturned eyebrows, pursed lips, eyes blazing—and says, “what tricks, Teddy Lupin?” She’s just lost her childish lisp, and it makes her sound older. Teddy blanches.

“Blimey, Ted,” Uncle Ron laughs, clapping an affronted Teddy on the back. “You’d better watch out.”

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Breakfast at the Potter household, but everyone woke up at like 4 pm bc vacations

James is annoying Albus about Scorpius "having a crush on Rose", the thing is, I headcanon James as the most oblivious mf alive when it comes to Albus's feelings, so he has no idea that he's basically telling his little brother that his best friend who he has a crush on will end up marrying his cousin 😭😭

I also had so much fun doing the incomplete family portraits lmao 😭

They look better than the actual drawing I kinda gave up trying to make it look pretty ngl, I have to learn how to actually draw backgrounds but meh 😴 not today

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Juno’s champion

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sleepoverrrrr

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what up witches

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What if we kissed during a Niflheimr snowstorm to keep us alive just a bit longer?

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Just realized I’m an absolute fool

I’ve been gathering designs for EPIC since the first and I just realized I completely forgot about Hermes

I have an entire page dedicated to children of Zeus

And I forgot Hermes

Anyway, now I’m dedicating an entire page in my sketchbook to him as an apology

(I know the quality of the photo isn’t the best but I swear I tried)

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Litpollo incorrect quotes… (I’m feeding the shippers)

Lit: At first I thought you were foolish and incompetent.  Apollo: My apologies for whatever misstep I may have taken to dispel that impression. It was an honest mistake, I swear.

Lit: Is something burning?  Apollo: My burning love for you of course!  Lit: …  Apollo: …  Apollo: And the kitchen is on fire…

Apollo: Hey Lit, I’ve got an idea for how to solve this.  Lit, pulling out a sword: Yeah?  Apollo: Wh- No! That’s not the idea, Lit!

Lit: When do you usually go to sleep?  Apollo: Whenever I collapse is entirely up to the gods.

(do gods even sleep?)

Lit: Wasn't icarly that guy that girlbossed too close to the sun because he was down for you?  Apollo: ICARUS?

Lit: Unpopular opinion, not all dogs are good boys.  Apollo: Blocked.  Lit: Sometimes, they’re good girls!  Apollo: UNBLOCKED!

Apollo: Why is there blood everywhere?  Lit: I may have aggressively poked someone with a knife.  Apollo: You stabbed someone?!  Lit: No, no. I aggressively poked someone with a knife.

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everyone make way for the prince and princess of spooky season!!!

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Trogs.

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Here to push my son of Hermes!Sammy Valdez agenda lol

so anyways Sammy's described as looking exactly like Leo, and Leo's described as having a mischievous smile, pointy ears and a look in his eyes that marks him as a trouble maker, which are all very Hermes cabin traits.

Plus Hermes is the god of inventions. Sammy opened a mechanics. Hermes invented the lyre and Leo later invents the valdezinator.

And Hermes is the god of messages and I just think there's something poetical there with Sammy Hazel and Leo with Sammy being the point where both of their timelines meet and stuff so

This would make Leo a legacy which could explain why he's so powerful and has his fire

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one of my favorite dumb story ideas/headcanons I've come up with about Leo is that every couple months he, Hazel, and Nico visit Sammy's grave and Nico summons his spirit to just hang out with them for a bit

And eventually Sammy ends up getting super attached to Leo and is like "hey, I used to have this necklace that was kind of a family heirloom, your aunt Rosa has it now, but I really want you to have it"

"Uh my aunt kinda hates me"

"No I'm aware, but have you considered breaking and entering, I really want you to have that necklace"

cue Leo breaking into his fucking aunt's house, climbing into her attic and stealing a super fancy intricate cross necklace, then everyone being confused and asking if he converted to Christianity

then he has to explain that he broke into his aunt's house in the name of his dead great-granddad