#[The One Who Rises From Ashes- Asher]

[strykingback]

"Great... now I have some more insecurities...."

"Same here bruv'..... this is some ol' bullshite mate."

"Perhaps with fusion energy I can help enlargen your-"

"NO!"

"Can you fucking dicks stop talking about my goddamn dick! Its literally fucking weird!"

[ejunkiet]

new instincts

a little more of the dadvid fic hehehehe we’re getting FLUFFY.

redacted audio: davey/angel, rated teen, pregnancy mention.

Of course it would be Asher who clued in first.

READ ON AO3! | part one on tumblr

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part two: new instincts

Of course it would be Asher who clued in first.

It’s only been a few days since their trip to the doctor’s office, confirming the pregnancy. Just over four weeks. Birth control failures were rare but not unheard of, their doctor had assured them, and the rest of the pregnancy should proceed as normal. Congratulations.

They’d been booked in for their next appointment in a month’s time, and that was that.

The rest of the week had almost felt like a dream. He’d taken a few days off from the office, leaving Asher in charge of running the daily ops while he focused on making plans and settling Angel back at home, even as they teased him about it.

(“It’s still early days, Davey. I’m perfectly able to make my own lunch, thank you very much.”)

It’s late on Friday after work, when Asher comes over to drop off some paperwork, that the secret comes out.

He’d called ahead to say that he’d be coming by - that he had some paperwork that needed David’s signature, that couldn’t wait until next week. He’d been late, but that also hadn’t been unexpected - he always was, unless it was a work event.

But then he'd taken one look at them, his head tilted to the side and nostrils flaring as he inhaled, before his eyes had widened and he’d nearly dropped the messenger bag he was carrying.

“Holy shit.”

A low growl rises from David’s throat before he can bite it back, his mate’s fingers twitching against their side as their eyes widen in turn. He can hear the skip of their heartbeat, their weight shifting from foot-to-foot before they release a snort.

“It’s that obvious?”

They lean into David and he shifts until they can fit more snugly against his side, his arm finding their waist as he resists the urge to flash his teeth at his beta. There’s an aggression in him that he’s not used to, his protective instincts rearing to the surface with Asher’s proximity to his mate.

It didn’t make any sense. This was his pack, his family. But the knowledge doesn’t satisfy his wolf, and it lingers just below the surface of his skin, the same way it had the rest of the week.

“David.” He blinks, glancing down to find his mate looking up at him expectantly, an amused smile playing on their lips, as if it’s not the first time they’ve called his name. “Why don’t we let him in? We can talk about this more inside.”

Right. Releasing a breath, he steps back, catching his beta’s eye. “You heard them. In.”

–

“So. What gave it away?”

Ash offers them a grin from where he’s perched on the far end of the sofa, all long limbs and sharp elbows, a hand running through the wild tangles of his hair.

“David. He smells all…” He trails off, his expression turning contemplative, before he shrugs, as if he can’t find a word for it. “It’s instinct. I can sense it. Probably could even if he wasn’t projecting like a grumpy papa wolf.”

David does flash his teeth this time and Asher snorts, raising both hands. “Look, it’s natural. I saw the same thing with my cousins. My dad’s brother, he got all kinds of territorial before he got his instincts back under control.”

Territorial. The pieces click into place, and shit.

David doesn’t lose control. Not like this. He can’t afford to, not in his role as alpha, and especially not at the expense of his pack. His mate feels him tense up - they’re too close not to - and they squeeze his hand, the contact grounding against the rising tide of guilt.

Asher notices the shift too, his brow creasing with confusion, before it clicks. “David- it’s natural. Something that everyone goes through.”

He takes a breath and holds it, feeling the weight of their eyes on him as he regains control of himself. “I’ll handle it.”

Asher’s still watching him, a twist to the soft curve of his mouth, before he nods. “Whatever you say, big guy.” His attention shifts to his mate then, and he offers them a grin. “How long have you known?”

They match his grin with one of their own, and the tension in the room eases. “Not long. We got it confirmed earlier this week.”

“It has been a long time since there’s been a new cub in the pack…” Asher’s eyes narrow in thought, focused on the floor where his socks clash terribly with the carpet beneath the coffee table, but he doesn’t miss the way Angel reacts to the moniker, flashing them a grin. “Cute, right?”

“Does this mean we’ll need to deck out the whole family in baseball gear?”

Asher snorts once, twice, before he doubles over with laughter, shaking so hard that he almost falls off the end of the couch. David drops his head into his hands, silently asking what he’d done to deserve this as he resists the urge to groan.

Angel sits through it all with a smug smile on their face, looking pleased with themself, and with a low growl, he tugs them closer, wrapping his arm snug around them until they’re pressed against his side.

When Ash can breathe again, he shakes his head. “Never change, little boss.”

Glancing at the clock, he pushes to his feet, offering them a crooked grin. “Looks like I’m out of time. I just wanted to drop off the paperwork and check in.”

“Ash.” David’s voice is a low warning as he makes to leave, but he waves him off.

“I won’t be telling anyone, big guy. Well. Except for my mate, that is.” David releases a low snort, some of the tension in him easing. Ash knew how to keep a secret, when it mattered. “But David… when it comes to the next pack meeting, you know that the rest of them will be able to tell, right?”

His tone is still light, but there’s a seriousness in his expression that he doesn’t show often as he glances at David, a wry smile on his lips.

David releases a slow breath, not missing the way his mate’s hand slips to his side, settling against his hip and squeezing. “I know.”

“Good.” He nods, before grinning again, bright enough to flash his teeth, the tension of the moment dissipating as quickly as it had come. “Keep us updated? Let us know if you need to push anything, we’d be cool with that.”

“We’ll do that,” Angel agrees, matching his grin easily. “Thanks, Ash.”

“Anytime.” He waves two of his fingers in a cheerful salute, his grin as wide as anything, before he heads towards the front door. “Take it easy, both of you.”

The door clicks shut behind him, leaving them both in a comfortable silence. It’s always like this after Asher leaves, a moment of calm, steady quiet after the hurricane of his presence.

Angel lets out a soft breath, squeezing his side briefly again before shifting back to catch his gaze. There’s a gleam in their eye that he recognises, one that promises trouble.

“So. Wolves prefer baseball to basketball, then?”

[kuebiko-writing]

The time my sister and I "reinvented" ttrpgs

The story starts with my siblings and I being homeschooled. With creative parents and no internet access--and I do mean that--our imaginations grew to epic proportions. As kids we had lots of picture books and one of our favorites was an illustrated book about the lives of people back in the day. For example, we would point at an illustration of a woman selling bread in a market and make an entire story out of it.

At some point my sister and I realized we could just use words alone, and from there we'd go on to start making stories and characters and asking "what would this character do in this situation?" and "what happened when he rang the doorbell?" and so forth. We'd piggyback off of each other's ideas and work together to tell the story. We named it the "Talking Game", and we still call it that today. It's like a ttrpg campaign where two Game Masters control the story together and play the characters against each other with no rules, dice or stats.

It really took off when I started reading Bereft by Ren Tachiba on Wattpad. I was so inspired by it that I even used the name Anzel from the second book in the series for once of my characters. That's how our story called The Secret of The Seven Realms was created. My sister and I would spend hours building the world and characters. Our parents would complain because we kept them awake at night with all our talking. It's still our most beloved game to this day.

For anyone wondering, it's a high fantasy story set in realms, the most prominent being the realm of Astartia and the realm of Sonasis, who have a friends/enemies relationship with each other. The story actually starts on earth, where a teenage boy with a speech impediment named Despite, later renamed to Lexicon, meets his long-lost father, who whisks him away to the realm of Astartia. (Don't judge the weird names, we were just kids lol) His father, Asher Heartstone is cold and demands a lot from his son, who is tasked with studying magic and learning how to navigate enemies and the strange politics of the realms which consisted of things like a very fancy magic-showdown in an arena.

We developed iconic characters like my sister's character, Hercules Sonasis, an arrogant realm prince who loves to be the center of attention, is addicted to human-world coffee and wears platform boots because he hates to be seen as short. One of my own characters I came to love is Anzel Heartstone, Lexicon's uncle. A High Fae who was cast out of his own kingdom and reinvented himself as a Sanatrix (a healer). Most of his time is spent in his garden or workshop or in the forest foraging for mushrooms. He has a talent for making magic tapestries out of people's hair and spends far too much time stealing snippets of his nephew's hair.

The Secret of The Seven Realms is at least six years old now!

Currently, my sister @bennydelune and I are playing a story called A Pact of Blood (placeholder title) about two Houses that stand in conflict with each other until an old enemy rises from the ashes, forcing them to either unite, or fall into desolation. In this evening's session, Lord Thorne and Lord Bastien of House of Lightshard and House of Nightwing have been accused of murder and imprisoned by Merlin, the prince who is about to inherit the throne. Lord Bastien's son goes to the palace to see him, only to find the two Lords locked in the dungeon under the influence of a powerful illusion that keeps them placid. The session ended with the arrival of the villain and Lord Bastien's wife, who was thought to be dead for years.

I'm so excited to see where it goes from here! I'm having so much fun with it and it got so cool with new plot twists and juicy backstories that I want to make it a novel. If you've read this far, then that's probably what I'm going to be posting about from now on. I've been wanting to write a novel since forever, and this gives me a really good foundation to write something awesome!

Anyway, that's how we sort of reinvented ttrpgs. 😅 I was so happy when I discovered they were actually a thing! I think I'd love to be a DM/GM someday.

[mccncreatures]

White Knuckles

The Lockwood mansion loomed, a silent witness to the tragedies that had befallen its inhabitants. Asher Lockwood stood in the foyer, his hands clenching and unclenching as he surveyed the room. Dust motes danced in the shafts of sunlight streaming through the large windows, settling on the once-polished surfaces. The house, which had once been filled with laughter and life, now felt like a mausoleum, each object a relic of a happier past.

Asher’s eyes fell on the grand staircase, the memories of running up and down those steps with Kaya flooding back. Kaya, who had disappeared along with Hope and Ingrid. The uncertainty of her fate gnawed at him, an ever-present ache that compounded his grief.

He moved into the living room, where photographs lined the mantel. He picked up a framed picture of his parents, Tyler and Jules Lockwood, their smiles frozen in time. His father’s strong, confident presence contrasted sharply with the image Asher had of him in his mind: always angry, always disappointed. Tyler had never missed an opportunity to remind Asher that he wasn’t living up to the Lockwood name, that he was too soft, too weak.

“Why can’t you just pull it together? You think you’re the only one with problems?” Tyler’s voice echoed in Asher’s mind. “You’re a Lockwood. Start acting like one.”

Asher’s grip tightened on the frame until his knuckles turned white. The frustration and resentment he felt toward his father simmered beneath the surface, mingling with his overwhelming grief. He set the photo down and moved to the couch, where a box of his mother’s belongings sat waiting to be sorted.

Jules had been his sanctuary, the one who understood him, who saw his emotions not as a weakness but as a strength. She had talked him through countless panic attacks in high school, her soothing voice a balm to his frayed nerves.

“Breathe, Ash,” she would say, her hand warm on his back. “In and out. You’re safe. I’m here.”

Now, she was gone, and he felt adrift without her steady presence. He picked up a knitted shawl from the box, bringing it to his face and inhaling deeply. The faint scent of her perfume lingered, bringing a fresh wave of tears to his eyes.

He dropped the shawl and clutched at his chest as the familiar tightness began to set in. His breath came in short, shallow gasps, and his vision blurred. He stumbled forward, collapsing onto the floor as the walls seemed to close in around him.

“Mom... Dad... Kaya...” he choked out, his voice barely a whisper. The panic rose like a tidal wave, threatening to pull him under.

His father’s harsh words mingled with memories of his mother’s comforting touch, the conflicting emotions tearing him apart. He could almost hear Tyler’s voice, criticizing him even now. “Get a grip, Asher. Panic attacks…. We don’t panic. We push through. We rise above. Grow up.”

The panic attack hit him full force. His body trembled, his heart raced, and a cold sweat broke out on his skin. He curled into a ball, his fingers digging into palms as he tried to breathe. But the air seemed thick and unyielding, and he felt like he was suffocating.

Through the fog of his panic, he heard his mother’s voice again. “Breathe, Ash. Focus on your breath. In and out. You’re safe. I’m here.” Even the times where Kaya would find him beneath the staircase after a bad game knowing what waited at home. “Asher, I’ve got you. I promise.”

Clinging to those memories, Asher forced himself to take a deep breath. In and out. Slowly, deliberately. He focused on the rhythm, grounding himself in the sensation. The panic didn’t disappear, but it began to ebb, the tightness in his chest loosening ever so slightly.

After what felt like an eternity, he sat up, his breaths still ragged but more controlled. He wiped at his face, his hands coming away wet with tears. The house was silent, save for the faint ticking of a clock on the mantel.

Asher looked around the room, taking in the remnants of his family’s life. The task of sorting through their belongings felt overwhelming, but he knew he couldn’t let it paralyze him. He had to keep moving, for his mother, for Kaya, and for himself.

With renewed determination, Asher pushed himself to his feet. He picked up the shawl again, this time folding it carefully and placing it back in the box. One step at a time, he told himself. He would get through this, for his mother’s memory and for the hope that one day, he would find Kaya and bring her home.

[whgmasterofceremonies]

WHG 20 - Day 1

The end begins at noon on a warm, sunny day. The weather is perfect for a picnic or a hike. A light breeze rustles the leaves as podiums rise from the ground, bearing the 24 tributes up into the arena, full of biomes and biodiversity ripe for keeping alive. This is survival mode on easy difficulty. But there’s a catch.

The clock strikes noon, and it’s time to play. The bombs around the podiums deactivate after giving everyone one minute to survey the bounty of resources amid the Cornucopia, there for the taking--for anyone who’s bold enough!

Silver quickly makes like mercury and vanishes from the rankings. Too soon to make a deus ex machina joke? Sorry, actually, the deus was exed from Machina several days ago. Vera, Della, and Graeme look to make themselves dangerous! Triel and Najdinel play the long game, and Hugo throws hands with a child and loses. Good win, Ash!

But as the tributes scatter, strange things happen in various parts of the arena. First, for two hours after noon strikes, flames bathe a raised section of the arena, sparing only tributes who find caves to stash away in. A few hours later, another section rises up and becomes a sphere, rotating and battering tributes to death if they can’t find gyroscopic caves to stay in.

The next few hours, insects swarm a sector--today, the effects of the bites are mild. Then, as the sun sets, it dazzles the westmost sector, causing hallucinations if looked at directly.

Ignore the maze thing for now. That one’s not supposed to happen until morning. Beau got lost in a maze that triggered early. Anyway, onto the deaths!

Garnet, Garnet, Garnet. Never appreciating the gravity of the situation. And Maya had to take the fall. Tragic. At least you two share the spotlight as the only deaths of the day!

Meanwhile, lots of people are very concerned about water (Jubilee really gets bonus points for xer efforts there), higher powers are betting on Ares, and Layla begins her real estate empire!

Darkness falls, and cannon shots mark out the dead as their faces blink past one more time in the holographic sky...

And the night begins, starting with venomous cat-dog mutts at 8:00 in one area, and then at 10:00, in another, the temperature plummets past survivability, though some hot rocks will give trapped tributes a chance. Then, the really devious trick: the days here in this shell are not 24 but 26 hours long, and in one unlucky zone, those extra two hours are celebrated with sightless, muffled darkness.

Then time resumes as normal, featuring one area with random noises ranging from annoying to permanently damaging. Just before dawn, a force field will surround an area, letting no new air in, suffocating anyone who can’t find pockets of oxygen. And then at dawn, we have some pleasant acid rain in a particular area with vary little tree cover, though if you can find some shade, it’ll protect you. Then cracks in the earth make a maze that will slowly rise towards the upper screens and forcefields and will crush tributes who can’t find their way out fast enough (and the faster they leave, the shorter the fall!). Then, before noon, birds. Birds in one area that will swarm unwary tributes and not let them leave or stop moving.

And then it’s back to noon and fire! But first, night and darkness...

I don’t know whose fire everyone is hiding from if Della couldn’t make one. Everyone’s wisdom gets them through the next night alive, at least, though Yuen and Steele could be doing better. All in all, though, not a bad day. It’s still anyone’s game! Except Silver’s. Or Garnet’s. Or Maya’s. Sorry, fellas--better luck next time.

(Apologies about any pronoun snafus--the generator is evidently not adept at them yet!)

District 1

Asher Sang (he/him) @maple-writes​

Ares Machina (she/her) @concealeddarkness13​

District 2

Yuen (he/him) @grailfish​

Razzle (they/them) @grailfish​

District 3

Cian (they/them) @ink-and-spite​

Steele (he/they) @grailfish​

District 4

Hugo Atwater (he/him) @ratracechronicler​

Vera (she/her) @bloodlessheirbyjacques​

District 5

Della (she/her) @ink-and-spite​

Maura (she/her) @bloodlessheirbyjacques​

District 6

Ash (she/her) @knmartinshouldbewriting​

Hadrian (he/him) @bloodlessheirbyjacques​

District 7

Silver (they/them) @pen-of-roses​

Layla (she/her) @pied-piper-of-hamlet​

District 8

Lyra (she/they) @forthesanityofstorytellers​

Najdinel Blytridj (she/her) @pen-of-roses​

District 9

Maya (she/her) @pied-piper-of-hamlet​

Graeme (he/him) @onmywaytobe​

District 10

Jubilee (xe/xem) @ink-and-spite​

Angie (she/her) @pied-piper-of-hamlet​

District 11

Triel Reeves (she/her) @concealeddarkness13​

Chess (she/her) @concealeddarkness13​

District 12

Beau (he/him) @drabbleitout​

Jaime Garnet-Batista “Garnet” (he/him) @drabbleitout​

[fragmcntedsouls]

[ michael evans behling | he/him ] Another face is seeking safety in New Orleans. Make sure to welcome ASHER SIMMONS to the home of the resilient. Rumor has it that they are a 27 year old HUNTER, who is one of the SURVIVORS but we’ll keep that a secret. They are said to be PENITENT, but that’s all a façade to cover up their HEURISTIC nature. We’ve heard that they can be found listening to COVERED IN CHAOS by BILLY LOCKET, which sums them up pretty well. Let’s hope that they can find a way to survive this harsh new world. 

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐄: 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄: asher connor simmons 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄: ash 𝐀𝐆𝐄: twenty seven 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄: july 19th 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐍: tbd 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄: new orleans 𝐎𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: hunter 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓: chaotic undecided 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓: phlegmatic

𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂: distorted self portraits, punched walls & bruised knuckles, feeling homesick while home, avoiding family reunions.

𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: anxiety

𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘: Asher was always a quiet, compassionate kid who valued his schoolwork and despite preferring to keep to himself, he was a prominent part of the popular clique at school. He excelled at everything he put his mind to, sports and academic’s alike and was naturally gifted, but he never took that for granted. Life had always been fairly straight forward and he sought complete enjoyment from it as the baby of his family, or at least he did, until the tragic disappearance of his sister and the rude awakening that he had to their own twisted family history.

The existence of the supernatural hadn't been something that was concealed from Asher, in fact for the Simmons the acknowledgment was practically forced upon them. His family were from a long line of hunters, who were passionate about their work, despite its immoral nature and after his older sister fell in love with a werewolf and left their family business behind, Asher's former interests were replaced with a desperation for answers, to questions that he had previously feared. The rise of the OEA and the Simmon's involvement with the association meant his alignment was impossible to avoid, but he found himself conflicted after his sister's 'disappearance', one that he knew had the OEA written all over it.

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍'𝐒: ⭒ asher refrains from forming close attachments. ⭒ he has a passion for sport and although it isn't something he broadcasts, cooking. ⭒ he fears his father, but fears disappointing him more. ⭒ he puts unimaginable pressure upon himself to succeed. he's prone to anxiety attacks as a result of this.

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒:

parents: destiny mcclain ( mother ) darren simmons ( father ) siblings: jordyn reine ( older sister ), aliyah ( twin sister ) extended family: oliver reine ( brother in law ), avery jade reine ( niece ), milani blake reine ( niece ), jayden oliver reine ( nephew ) lorelai & riley shaw ( sister-in-laws through oliver & jordyn )

spouse: tbd children: n/a

[gabe-killed-me-with-ace-cream]

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#5

idk if there's even a remote point of talking to u about my ocs babe, all you do is listen to me talking about my ocs.

Anyway let's talk about Caspian. I know u wanna know about Caspian.

Caspian is a support character to the protagonist of Oak, Ash and Thorn.

He was under Fairweather's care for a while, making him another Siren who is also a pirate (at least part time), as he travelled with her for many, many years.

He is technically a merman, half human and half siren, and has lived peacefully among both humans and Sirens in his 330-year-life span.

Like Fair, he wears a mask to conceal his scales when amongst humans. He has the power of compulsion and weather manipulation, as well as a power completely unique to him - the ability to raise the dead that had drowned at sea. This was a gift to him from the forest after he took over his place as a cardinal sin.

*giggles* I Do wanna know about Caspian!! :D

He sounds absolutely fabulous and intriguing (and I don't know if you ever confirmed my theory, but 👀👀👀)

Also the ability to raise the dead, holy fuck, please say more :0

0 Anmerkungen – Gepostet 25. Oktober 2022

#4

Happy Blorbo Blursday!

For a character of your choice: are there any extremely formative experiences that happened before the book and/or aren't mentioned in the book? If so, what is it, and what effect did it have on them?

Y'know, it took me a while of thinking, bc I'm not currently writing anything, but I am a DM, and as such I always have a story to tell

So! I will go ahead and say if you're part of the Froysil campaign, maybe don't read the next part XD

But there is a character that I'm very excited about introducing! It's name is Moirah and when it was very young it was "sacrificed" to keep an ancient being from wreaking havoc on the world. In reality it made a deal with the being, so they now share one body (the being grants Moirah powers and in turn they get to see the world through its eyes)

0 Anmerkungen – Gepostet 29. Juli 2022

#3

Oh yeah!! I write sometimes and I’ve picked up doodling again too! I really enjoy crafts and photography too but am sadly terrible at both :P

Well then I'll happily invite you to join Three Too Many Fics, originally only a writing server we now welcome all art forms!! We're always happy to have someone new join, and our mods work hard to put out fun prompts regularly :D

0 Anmerkungen – Gepostet 5. Juli 2022

#2

hi!! Do you have any discord servers you would recommend? I’m new to social media as a whole (I’ve lurked on tumblr for ages though) and I’ve been meaning to get more active socially… You seem to be very kind and welcoming so I thought maybe you’d have recommendations? Ty in advance

Hi :0

Honestly I'm not in a lot myself, mostly just friend servers, but if you're interested in writing or art (or crafts, photography, music, cosplay etc) I got a server or two that you might be interested in :0

3 Anmerkungen – Gepostet 5. Juli 2022

Meine #1 des Jahres 2022

You now require being surrounded by plants to live. What plants do you choose?

Jokes on you, I already require that XD

Uhm, succulents for sure, I've got a bunch of babies that I'm trying to rise, then my beloved Diva and, hmmmmm,,, oh yeah, my rubber tree, of course! Maybe some edible ones for cooking?

Oh and definitely chamomile, yarrow, lavender, plantain, ground ivy and chickweed!! Oh and blueweed(/chicory), of course!!

And then a fruit tree or two to round it out, and a field of pumpkins :D

(This is of course assuming I have a proper garden too)

Edit: I forgot about dandelions and daisies and violets and lesser celandine and I'm sure many many more, they just bring me a lot of joy XD

4 Anmerkungen – Gepostet 27. April 2022

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[strykingback]

"This is a terrible plan." ~Glory-HasNoPlaceHere [Honey] [for Asher]

"Bruv have faith in the plan. As long as we get this arsehole and bugger off before security knows things'll be as smooth. And we'll be back in time for tea and cake." Asher said with a smirk on his face.

@glory-hasnoplacehere

[whumpasaurus101]

19th April, Plant Day!

I cannot tell you how tempted I was to write abt fungi but I didn’t want @brutal-nemesis to kill me :) so I can safely say that there is no fungi do not worry :D

Cw: plant whump / ‘stabbing’ sort of / deep cuts / caretaking after / fluff / angst / my gaey boys not having a good time tbh / Alicia being a bitch as usual /

Asher wasn’t happy. He was in Alicia’s house and Jack was right at her feet, kneeling. She raked her hands through his hair. Aaher looked at her in disgust from where he knelt, far away from them both. Why did Rodger have to leave him with this bitch? He would have prefered anyone, anyone over her. Jesus, he’d rather stick a fork in his own fucking eye than be here.

“Anyways,” Alicia sighed, “I want to go to the garden centre to revamp this house and whatnot and the two of you can come if you behave, Asher, I’m looking straight at you. Think of all the fun you could have if you don't throw a fucking tantrum, huh? I’ll even let you two go off for a bit if you're good. But keep in mind, I throw knives like a fucking champ so if one of you decides to try and run, you’ll get a knife in your fucking neck, understood?”

The garden centre was huge, Asher’s eyes lit up as he saw the building. And then there were people, normal people, not sick psychos! Couples, families, you name it! A sudden yank ripped Asher from his thoughts as Alicia pulled back on his top. He stumbled back and Alicia spoke in his ear, “Listen up big boy, you make one single sound to any other people and I will fucking kill you, got it?” Asher quickly nodded, scared to speak.

She forced a smile, “Good, now, let’s not waste any time!” The three walked into the centre, Asher standing in between the pair as he was least trusted. Alicia had her handbag rested against her forearm as she strode in.

There were plants everywhere. Some crawled up the wall, some hung from the ceiling and some were neatly potted and shelved. Asher, completely lost in his thoughts, didn't realise how fast he was walking until Alicia yanked him back, “What the fuck did I just tell you?!” Asher lowered his head, “Sorry.”

Both Jack and Asher followed Alicia obediently as she strolled around the store. Eventually, she had had enough. “Alright, alright! You're starting to piss me off! Just- just- ugh, just go -and stick together. But I swear that if either one of you tries something funny, I will slit both of your throats. Asher looked to Jack who smiled at him. He followed him to the outside area as they held hands in front of them so Alicia couldn't see.

Jack pulled Asher into a corner that was hidden by trees and kissed him gently, wrapping his arms around his waist. Asher chuckled, “Nothing funny, huh?” Jack smiled, “Fine, we can just stop you know, look at these… trees?” Asher chortled, snorting slightly at the end. He traced his hand against Jack’s cheek and jaw, rubbing it slightly, feeling the short stubble.

He brought Jack’s face closer and pecked him on the nose. Jack brought Asher’s hips closer, they kissed again as Jack raked his hands through Asher’s hazelnut hair. “What. the. Fuck?” They both pulled away with a jolt.

Alicia stood there, gobsmacked, “I-you.” She couldn’t form any other words than, “What the fuck.” Asher couldn’t breathe, “Pl-please don’t tell Rodger!! Please!!” That’s when Alicia smiled and chuckled, looking at Jack, “So you’re into Asher, huh? You like the ‘bad boys’?” Jack gulped, blinking fast, “Alicia, please! I-”

Alicia slapped him hard across the face, “I asked you a fucking question!” Jack whimpered. Asher looked in shock, finding himself frozen in shock. “Yes! Okay! I love him, I mean, what is there not to love about him? He’s perfect! He’s brave and he’s handsome. He’s there for me when I need him and he makes me happy every fucking day!”

Asher felt his cheeks flush a deep red. Alicia looked at him blankly, “How sweet. But you know this is simply just not allowed.” The two boys gulped. “Alicia plea-”

“Shut up!!” Asher flinched as she took a step towards him, caressing her sharp nails scraping against his cheek, “Now, now Asher, you know he’s way out of your league!” She cackled, “I mean, what’s the fucking age gap?” Asher clenched his jaw. Her thumb’s nail slightly pressing into his cheek as he let out a yelp.

“Alicia,” Jack raised his voice. Alicia turned to him, nails still digging into Asher’s skin. “Please, he didn’t-”

“You know what?” Alicia sneered, “I don’t think you understand. You are mine and Asher is Rodger’s. You are not permitted to even touch him.” Her grip tightened as blood now ran from Asher’s cut.

“I know, I know, Alicia, please, don’t do this, it was all my fault! I started this! He still doesn’t understand the rules!” Alicia sighed, yanking her hand away, making the cut bigger. “No, he doesn’t, but he will.”

Asher had no clue what she meant until an hour later when he was tied to a chair in Alicia’s kitchen. Alicia circled him, shopping bag in hand. “Have you ever heard of a honey locust?” Asher just glared at her in response, dried blood stuck to his cheek form earlier. “No?” She hummed, taking out what looked like branches of a tree. “Hmmm, well, I was going to give these to Rodger to use them on you, but I guess I can just get more and use these bad boys now!!”

Jack pulled at his cuffs which kept his hands right at the fridge’s handle, “Alicia I-“

“SHUT UP!!!!” Both boys flinched at how loud Alicia was. “Stop sticking up for your bitch all the time! You are mine and he is Rodger’s. And the bast way for you to understand things is to hurt people that you love.”

And with that, she got a thorn and quickly moved it down Asher’s collarbone, leaving a dark red line which blood fell from. Asher let out a howl of pain. His restraints left him unable to double over and protect himself.

Alicia snickered, “Oof, that’s a deep one. Oops?” She did the same thing on the exact another side. This continued until deep gashes covered his abdomen.

When she got bored, she picked up the thorns one by one, piling them into her hand. She dropped the branch and grinned at Jack. She approached a trembling Asher and traced one of the sharp thorns all across and down Asher’s arm, causing goosebumps to rise on his skin.

Without warning, she quickly stabbed a thorn straight into his arm. He yelled, he couldn’t take all of this pain. “P-please, no more! I- AGH!” He was interrupted when she poked another one right under the previous thorn. He felt his vision starting to blur.

Alicia, noticing he was starting to blackout, decided it was enough, for now. “Oh what now? No ‘smart comments’? You see, after a while, I do start to miss them. Its quite satisfying to be honest! You know, Rodger being unable to control his mutt while Jack just sits right at my side like a good bitch.”

Asher saw Jack flinch through his blurred vision. Jack had never heard Alicia call him that. It was always Rodger who did, never Alicia. Did she prefer Asher? No, no, she couldn’t! She loved Jack… right? He looked to the two, Alicia was running a hand through Asher’s hair with a smile as the other’s head lolled to the side as he slowly drifted out of it.

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Jack was allowed to clean Asher’s wounds. He had a tweezers and was trying to pluck the thorns out from Asher’s delicate skin. Asher let out painful moans as he rocked back and forward. Jack blinked away his tears, “Ash- Asher please, I need you to stay still.” Asher did but once the tweezers were back on the last thorn, he flinched. Jack rolled his eyes, “ASHER! I NEED YOU TO FUCKING-” He froze the minute Asher’ tear-stained face and puffy eyes turned to him. He looked as if he was about to absolutely ball crying.

“Asher, oh my god, Asher, I am so sorry!” Asher blinked and the tears followed. They streamed down his cheeks as his chest rose and fell fast. He whimpered and bit his lip to stop himself from sobbing. “Asher, please I- I didn’t mean to! I’m so sorry!!”

Asher sniffed and blinked rapidly, “ ‘s alright, y-you didnt m-mean to.” Jack’s heart felt heavy but he had to keep cleaning the wounds before Alicia would come in and make some snarky comments. “This is going to sting- wait, I might have some pain killer I can give you, mkay?”

Asher nodded weakly. “Alright, give me a second.” He got up out of the empty bath they sat in and walked to the bathroom cabinet. He scanned through the shelves and his eyes landed on one of the orange containers.

He opened it up and poured two pills into his palm. He then got a glass and filled it with water, knowing the water from the bathroom probably wasn’t the best but it was better to get rid of all of the pain Asher was in already.

He handed Asher the pills and glass. Asher looked at him, waiting for a nod of approval before putting the pills in his mouth and washing them down with the water. “Th-thank you” His voice was hoarse. Jack wiped tears of his own and sat back behind Asher.

Asher’s flinches were less violent. Jack smiled, knowing that his love was in less pain. No- no, not his. Rodger’s. The heaviness settled in his heart once more. Surely there was some way of keeping Asher. Keeping? What the hell was wrong with him?! Maybe he didn’t deserve Asher. Maybe it was for the best.

He looked down as he felt Asher’s back press against him. He was asleep. His adorable face looked so peaceful. His eyes were closed and he wasn’t in pain. His angry face was relaxed and the usual crease in his eyebrows was gone.

Jack gently traced his cheek with his finger. His scar had been reopened and looked painful. After a few moments of peace, Alicia burst through the door, “Jesus fucking Christ, you cant keep your hands off him, can you? After what he went through because of you!” Jack’s head snapped up to her, “Alicia, please, let him sleep, he never sleeps! Please, I’ll do anything!” Alicia fake smiled at him for a moment before shoving her arms under Asher’s arms and dragging him out of the bathtub. Asher let out a yell of shock as he was brought out of his sweet peaceful dreams back to this phscho bitch.

“Alicia, leave him, alone, please!” Alicia just giggled in excitement, “No way, this is a fun thing to play with. You two think you're so in love. But none of you knows what love is!” Asher hung his head in shame and embarrassment. Jack noticed, he knew that Asher had absolutely no memories of his childhood, he didn't know what love was. Jack felt terrible.

Alicia looked between the pair with a shit-eating grin, “Well, you guys must be tired! Asher, you can sleep on the floor in the kitchen. Jack, you're sleeping in with me!” Jack knew better than to refuse. Asher was dragged out of the room and Jack was left sitting in the bathtub, waiting for Alicia to come and show him who he really belonged to.

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@as-a-matter-of-whump @yesthisiswhump @appy-polly-loggies @jordanstrophe @just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi @likeit-or-whumpit @milk-carton-offical

[dreaminae]

We All Need The One Friend

Chapter 8

Hours rolled by as sunlight shifted to moonlight. Friendly competition soon became dangerous as personal tensions rose within the group.

"Rise of Batman!" One person guessed of Jordan's pose.

"Transformers!" A friend playfully argued.

Jordan changes poses in hopes that it might be easier to guess.

With time up, Jordan cracked up as everyone failed to guess his term.

"Okay, what even was that?" Simone giggled.

"Back to the future." Jordan responded in a 'duh' tone as if everyone should've known. "Greatest movie of all time!"

"I've never watched that movie in my life." Simone chuckled, "Plus, the greatest movie of all time is Parasite. Hello!"

"Jordan doesn't do subtitles." J.J laughed. "Like have you met my man?"

Everyone joined in the laughter, but Simone couldn't help but feel like it was strange that she hasn't known a small detail like that.

The game went on as Vanessa took the reigns.

"One word." One person shouted.

"A place. No no, a person." Another one added to list of clues.

"Uh, a painting.... a movie." Layla interjected.

"No, a plane. Wait, what?" One of them fumbled over when Vanessa switched stances.

"You're on a plane."

Giggling, Vanessa changed gestures again.

"Bald. You're bald. A bald eagle." J.J guessed.

"No, not an animal." Vanessa choked up.

"Aye, no cheating." Jordan chuckled as Vanessa spoke.

"C'mon guys." Vanessa encouraged, ignoring Jordan's rules. "You had a poster of him in your room when your ten." She spat out in Asher's direction.

"Samuel L. Jackson!" Asher shouted, jumping up as if he won the lottery.

Liv glanced between the two of them as if they grew two heads. It was stupid how one small detail held a bigger picture.

"Well, you don't get a point for that one." Simone scrutinized, gaining a careless shrug from Vanessa.

The game rolled on, leading to Spencer's turn.

Galloping his feet and twirling his arm, Spencer caused everyone to gather into fits of laughter.

"A cowboy," Jordan shouted first.

"The rodeo." Asher chuckled.

"Wild, wild west." Layla joined in, holding back her laughs.

Adding to his performance, Spencer shook his foot hysterically, while twirling his arm like a madman.

Finally catching on to his charade, Olivia thought back to the night she made Spencer rewatch all her favorite childhood movies. Quoting one of her favorite lines, Spencer had her in hysterics for half an hour. She could still remember him using her belt as a rope, shouting 'There's a snake in my boot'.

"Woody," Olivia muttered with a small smile.

"What?" Her brother asked curiously, not completely hearing her response.

"It's woody!" Olivia laughed, which Spencer replied to with a smirk.

They met each other eyes, before bursting out, "There's a snake in my boot!"

The entire group fell out laughing, excluding Layla.

Spencer returned to his seat grinning like an idiot, but couldn't help but to notice his girlfriend's harsh mood.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Layla nodded lightly. "Guess I am just tired." She muttered, not bothering to look in his direction.

Sensing there was more to it, Spencer left it alone, not wanting to cause a scene in front of his friends.

"Alright, I have the perfect game to play next," Vanessa announced, as she returned from the house with her bottle of booze. "Anyone up for a game of Never Have I Ever. The more you've done the more you drink."

Her announcement soured the mood as Spencer immediately shut down her idea. "Sorry, Ma." Spencer asserted firmly. "Ain't bo drinking happening this weekend."

His eyes flew to Olivia, followed by everyone else's. She rolled her eyes at their dramatics.

"Oh, please. Don't stay sober on my account." Olivia dryly encouraged. After all, this was the first time in weeks she'd been completely sober. With all of her friends within proximity this weekend, drinking wasn't an option for her.

Noting Liv's bitter tone towards her, Vanessa tried to ease the tension. "Sorry, Liv. I forget that you don't drink. That was so insensitive of me." She apologized, placing the booze on the ground.

"It's okay. It's not something I'd expected you to know, so.." Liv shrugged it off, dismissing the subject all together.

"No, liquor. Got it." Vanessa summed up, ignoring Liv's clear implied diss of Vanessa's newness to their group.

Asher rubbed Olivia's thigh, silently asking her to lighten up. Cocking up a brow, she gave him her iconic 'I could careless' glare.

"No drinks doesn't mean no turn-up." J.J cheered. "Introducing the burns of all burns -- jalapeno-infused pickle juice."

"What don't you have in that box man?" Spencer questioned, seriously wondering where J.J randoms items came from.

"Let the burns begin."

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"Alright, never have I ever walked in on my parents doing it." Simone started the game off.

First victim up, Asher gulped down his first dose of the throat burning juice.

"Oh, God. Asher. No!" Olivia cringed.

"I don't wanna talk it." Asher chuckled at the memory. "RV trip...'08....super weird."

"Oh, you're gonna talk about it." Spencer and Jordan laughed together.

"Not the one to up to Sanoma. How could you not to me?" Vanessa asked playfully, catching Olivia's attention yet again.

Liv couldn't help but wonder just how much did Vanessa know about Asher, that she didn't.

"Cause I was scarred for life," Asher replied, oblivious to the questionable expression of Liv's face.

"Alright, my turn. Never have I ever bought 300 dollars shoes for my one night in Vegas." Simone teased Olivia's bad spending habits.

Tensing up, Liv looked everywhere besides at Layla.

"No cheating. Drink up, Liv." Simone laugh, unaware of the big secret she just revealed.

Layla's eyes narrowed in Liv's direction, fed up with the secrets.

Spencer gawked at his girlffriend, realizing that he and Liv might have to come clean sooner than expected.

"Alright, never have I ever said I love you just to get someone to hook up with me." Vanessa added to game.

All the boys drank besides Spencer.

"Yikes, that was a test that you all failed." Vanessa taunted, "Besides Spencer."

"My bro is a real one. When he says it, he means it." J.J admired, increasing the growing tension between Spencer and his love interest.

In Liv's case, her heart clenched at the mentally, replayed memory of Spencer professing his love for her. She yearned to have a chance just to tell him how she felt, despite the chance he no longer felt the same.

However, in Layla's case, all the times that Spencer claimed to love her we're burning in a flame of betrayal. Because despite that fact she had no solid evidence, that conveyed her worse thought she knew Spencer wasn't being truthful with her.

"You're a lucky one, Layla."

Layla's sneer went unheard by the majority of the group besides the two people who knew the jig was up.

Unaware of the conflicts brewing, J.J continued the game. His hand already pointing at his aimed victim.

"Never have I ever ran naked through a football field."

Admitting the embarrassing memory, Jordan gulped back his shot of pickle juice.

"Jordan! Tell me you didn't!" Simone teased.

"Okay. Okay. I did it. I run through the field, butt naked." Jordan chuckled. "What was it? Freshmen year?"

He and J.J chuckled laughed over the recollection.

"Varsity team stole all of our clothes, thanks to Ash -- over here --- acting like he owned the place during tryouts" Jordan recalled funnily.

"Cause I did." Asher cockily popped his collar. "It's called confidence."

"Confidence. Okay." Jordan playfully mocked. "Whatever you want to call it. Your dumbass stays getting us in trouble."

Asher nodded with a knowing smile. But Vanessa saw nothing funny about it.

"Wow." She gasped seriously. "Okay. Never have I ever crapped all over folks that we're supposed to be my friends."

The laughter stopped, and the smiles dropped in reaction to Vanessa switch up.

"Uh, Vanessa it's alright." Asher tried to jump in before she took things too far.

"It's just jokes." Jordan defended himself, not seeing the harm in messing around.

Vanessa's scornful expression was enough for Jordan to see that she couldn't disagree more.

Maybe it was her role as a protective sister that came into play. Perhaps, it was the jealously towards Vanessa knowing things about Asher that Liv didn't. Or maybe it was simply that Liv didn't feel Vanessa had any right to make presumed assumptions on any of the dynamics within their group when Vanessa barely knew any of them beyond a first-name basis.

Whatever it was, Vanessa's attempt to trash talk her twin was Olivia's last straw. And with that, she felt it was only right to return the favor.

"Hmm, well, Never have I ever spent the summer getting to somebody else's boyfriend a little too much." Liv snapped at Vanessa.

"Liv! What the hell!" Asher choked up, unable to believe that she publically humiliated Vanessa in that manner.

"Yo, Ash. Relax. Let's just play the game." Jordan instructed, trying to ease the tension he caused.

"You wanna play? Fine." Asher groaned. "Never have I ever cheated a concussion protocol to play in a game." He added spitefully.

"What is he talking about?" Simone inquired seriously, over the entire game. "You cheated your concussion protocol? How could you not tell me something like that?"

"You mean like you told me about Princeton?" Jordan asked, trying to guilt trip her right back.

"Wow!" Simone gasped in awe, tossing her blanket aside before storming off.

"Ah, babe, wait! I didn't mean it like that!" Jordan quibbled, following behind Simone. "Baby, wait. Sweetie!"

With the fun atmosphere ruined, the remainder of the group broke off to deal with their own problems.

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"Can you believe Liv?" Asher groaned, as he and Layla entered the kitchen.

"Not really. Find it hard to believe anyone with all the secrets that's been hidden." Layla replied harshly.

"What do you mean?" Asher asked, clueless.

"Simone's Never Have I Ever!" Layla responded in a duh tone. "When has Olivia ever gone to Vegas."

"Olivia wouldn't lie about going to Vegas. She has no reason to." Asher scoffed.

"You mean like she had no reason to lie about being in Mexico." Layla revealed.

"Liv came to Mexico? When?" Asher asked desperately. "She never told me."

"She went to Mexico to surprise her boyfriend." Layla groaned, annoyed that she had to be the one to tell him. "Only when she got there she saw you and random girl boo'd up." She gestured towards Vanessa as the brunette and J.J entered the room.

"Wait, you and Asher?" J.J asked heartbroken, catching the last part of Layla's statement. "Since when?"

"Where's Olivia now?" Asher requested to know, needing to hear all of this from her.

"I don't think that" Spencer began to suggest against going after Liv, but was interrupted by his girlfriend.

"She's down by bonfire," Layla interjected before her boyfriend could continue to shield his side piece from the mess they made.

Bypassing the other three teens, Asher went to find his girlfriend and demand some answers. Meanwhile, Vanessa and J.J left Spencer and Layla to handle their business in private.

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[j4xotto]

If Annie could see just how annoyed he was at Dante, he was certain she’d box him round the ear for the sour look on his face. There was a part of him, however small and repressed it was, that knew that Dante only had his best interests at heart. And at this moment, it was in his best interests for Dante to ensure he wasn’t crushed by heavy gym equipment. And yet, Jax felt irritation rising in him as Dante’s hand reached out, curling around the barbell with ease, warning Jax in a smooth voice to take it easy.

Dante seemed to be everywhere, all at once. If it wasn’t his voice, which seemed to hang in an omnipresent fashion, voice reverberating off of the walls of the empty training room as Dante urged him on with a frustrating rallying cry, then it was the sheer feel of the other man’s hands on him. His fingers brushed Jax’s own, his hands then pressed to his sore shoulder as he insisted it was healing nicely.

Jax fought the urge to scoff. His trainer wasn’t the one who had to live with the pain, day in and day out. Sure, it had lessened with time, but Jax still remembered with startling clarity the day he’d been pulled from that cherry-red Ferrari, flames licking the side of the car as hands seemed to clutch at him from every angle, his lungs filled with smoke. The doctors had described to him over and over the damage that had been done in the car that day. His little sister had been there, still clad in her Ferrari polo and hat, tears staining her cheeks but taking all the words in with a fierce determination in her eyes. Jax himself had been stubborn, foolhardy, only one question on his lips, “And when can I get back in the car?”

The questions that had followed after were ones that Jax now regretted having asked. Mia had clutched his bandaged hands as the drugs wore off, Jax’s eyes filling with tears as he asked over and over where Asher was, and could he see Ash? And Mia, where was Ash?

Twenty seven hours later, Jax had seen his own Mother, still carrying her hand luggage from her flight from Sydney to Monza, before he’d seen his PT.

“It still hurts. All the time.” Jax spat, the words sounding petty even to him. It didn’t hurt all that much, not really, but sometimes Jax still woke at night, unable to decipher phantom pain from real.

Giving Dante one last rep, Jax breathed hard through his nose, a mimicry of a laugh. He wouldn’t give Dante the benefit of a full blown laugh, but a smirk played at his lips despite himself.

“What can I say? I’m a cat lover.” Jax parried, pressing his lips together, annoyed at the lightness in his tone.

Dante’s hands, unfailingly and irritatingly gentle, slid beneath Jax’s bicep, causing a soft shiver to carry up his spine.

“You saw Baku last year?” he asked, eyes following the patterns on the ceiling, hoping Dante couldn’t hear the tone of surprise in his voice. He truly didn’t think the other man cared that much. Michael had told him Dante had been the PT for some football player or other before this. Jax had wondered if he even cared about racing.

“Can you help me?” Jax asked, hating that he even had to. “I want to stop now.”

He fixed his jaw, his arms wavering under the weight and Dante’s touch.

Embarrassingly, Dante had often wondered if he and Jax could possibly have gotten along under different circumstances. Not just if he had come along before Asher, but maybe if they’d met outside the world of Formula One. Not that he could picture Jackson Otto anywhere else but in a race car. The man had engine oil in his blood, Dante would bet. Plus, not that he’d ever dream of telling Jackson this, but the other man had always been the face of motorsport for Dante. His father, a diehard McLaren fan, had dedicated his Sundays to sitting down in the living room, feet up in his recliner chair. Dante would watch a brace-faced Australian the same age as he was strap himself into a rocketship while he fretted over his university assignments. Ever since Dante had known about F1, he’d known about Jackson Otto.

It had partly been the reason he was so excited for this step up in his new career, although that one step up had felt a lot like tumbling a whole flight down. He was still smarting a little from the metaphorical bruises left over from Jackson’s initial dismissal of him. Dante was used to people liking him. He liked to be kind to strangers, enjoyed paying people compliments and, when all else failed, a tupperware full of (store bought) baked goods often found itself in the possession of someone he desperately wanted to impress. So far, Jackson had been unmoved by Dante’s smile, personality and Wal-Mart’s very own frosted sugar cookies.

Still, if anyone bore rejection well it was Dante Lee. He’d picked himself back up and practically skipped into work every day, meeting each and every one of Jackson’s scowls with a smile of his own.

He’d thought that if he pushed the man a little harder during his work out now that he had the strength to actually be pushed, then perhaps there would be no room for error and he simply couldn’t go wrong. According to Jackson, that wasn’t the case and Dante couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow when Jackson’s arms buckled slightly and he was accused of distracting the other man.

“Easy,” he warned him, gripping the barbell so it wouldn’t crush itself against Jackson’s chest. That would be all that Dante needed; secretly, he’d begun to wonder if perhaps Jackson was spearheading a smear campaign against him, feeding Michael demands that he should be let go, and that the only thing granting him any sort of job security were the cherubic features of Annabelle Baxter, probably the only person who could get through to her father better than Jackson. Still, even Annie couldn’t protect Dante if he let Ferrari’s golden boy break his ribs when he was meant to be helping his recovery.

He tightened his grip on the bar, pinky hooking over Jackson’s little finger accidentally. He didn’t think too much of it; if Jackson got mad at him for that, it was just another tiny thing in the long list of discrepancies the other man had against him. It wasn’t as if Jackson needed any excuse to get pissed off with Dante.

“Steady on, you can do this, alright?” When he was sure that Jackson had a steady grip on the bar again, he moved his hand back to the other man’s shoulder, gently pressing against the skin there, feeling hard, solid muscle meet him.

“Your shoulder is healing nicely, you know,” he pointed out. “There’s no reason you can’t do this.”

He knew he’d be pushing his luck if he tried to joke around with the other man, but he took a chance anyway and smirked.

“Besides, you should be used to distractions. You dodged that cat that got on the track quite expertly during quali in Baku last year and still made it onto pole.” Was it a dent to his pride to admit he’d gone back and watched a few of Jackson’s old races? Either way, Dante didn’t care. 

“PETA were very pleased with you,” he quipped lightly, before sliding his hands back up to support the underside of Jackon’s biceps.

“Two more, Jackson. Then we’ll break,” he promised.

[fawnnbinary]

Asher, 1, 11, 13, 15, 17, 19, 21, 31, 41, 51, 61, 71, 81

What is your OC’s favorite time of day?What is/are your OC’s nickname(s) and how did it come about?

Theo calls Asher sunbeam, sunspot, etc. It’s because Asher lights up his life! :)

Asher’s mother Hope calls him seafoam and has since he was very little

Axel calls Asher pretty boy, because he is the only person allowed to do so without Ash taking offense

What is your OC’s relationship with his/her mother?

Asher is momma’s boy, regardless of the way Hope did very little about the way Asher’s father treated him as a child and treats him now. Asher loves his mom so very much, they just don’t speak much anymore

How many siblings does your OC and what is his/her relationship with them?

Asher has three siblings. His oldest is Idris, the oldest Bellos child. Idris is not fond of Asher, and it’s mutual. Idris has always been one to join in on their father’s abuse of Asher and Asher is afraid of him. The next is his older sister Grace, who he’s never been very close with. Grace is daddy’s little girl, so her and Asher have never really wanted to be close, especially because Grace “disagrees with” Asher being gay. The last is Asher’s younger sister Abi, and Asher adores Abi, they are like this 🤞

What was your OC’s childhood like?

Grim. Asher was physically and verbally abused by his father from a very young age, and he doesn’t remember much of his childhood because of it. He was a lonely child until he met Theo in school.

What is your OC’s imagination like?

Asher has an active imagination, it’s very good for coming up with little stories to entertain himself when he’s bored! It’s helpful for his aspirations of becoming a writer :)

What does your OC think of children- either in general or about having them?

Asher loves kids, but he doesn’t want any of his own. Schoolteacher Asher supremacy - he loves younger kids, they are delightful and he wants to be someone positive for kids who might not have one elsewhere, but he couldn’t handle a kid of his own, no kids around him 24/7

Who are your OC’s closest relatives?

Abi for sure, they talk regularly, Abi visits him often, he adores her. That’s his little sister!! His baby sister!! They are mlm wlw solidarity

What is your OC’s opinion of school? What kind of student was s/he?

Asher hated school but he was so good at it. He was the typical school is so easy, “I can excel without trying and it sucks” type kids until college when he was actually challenged and had to try, but god did actually trying just make him better at it. He loves to learn! He just hated school until he was going for things he got to choose.

What is your OC’s greatest fear?

Asher’s greatest fear is finding out the people around him he loves actually agree with his father. That his dad was right about him and everyone knows it - and they despise him for it.

What are some of your OC’s morals?

Asher has pretty straightforward, common morals; tell the truth, keep your promises, have patience.

What is the general impression your OC gives other people?

He is a bitch. An aloof bitch. That’s not entirely what Asher is, but on first meeting, the general impression you may get from Asher is that he thinks he’s better than you and he’s being a bitch about it, regardless of if this is true (it’s not at all)

What is your OC’s favorite movie and/or TV show?

T... The Hobbit.......... Lord of The Rings..........

Ask your own question.

Gonna pick “What is your OC’s favorite time of day?” Asher’s favorite time of day is very early morning. He likes to get up early and have tea and watch the sun rise in the quiet hours :)

[mightystargazer]

Readinglist 2020

Another year gone, another (audio)booklist completed! Not as many as past years, but that´s because I watched a lot of series instead.

Here goes!

Stephen Leather The House on Gable Street

Scott Sigler Pandemic

Jennifer McMahon The Invited

Robert R. McCammon Swan Song

Peter James The House on Cold Hill

Michael McBride Subterrestrial

Karl Beecher Interstellar Caveman

Flint Maxwell Dead Haven

Flint Maxwell Dead Hope

Flint Maxwell Dead Nation

Flint Maxwell Dead Coast

Flint Maxwell Dead End

Andrzej Sapkowski The Last Wish

Andrzej Sapkowski Season of Storms

Andrzej Sapkowski Sword of Destiny

Andrzej Sapkowski Blood of Elves

Andrzej Sapkowski Time of Contempt

Andrzej Sapkowski Baptism of Fire

Andrzej Sapkowski The Tower of the Swallow

Andrzej Sapkowski Lady of the Lake

Nicholas Sansbury Smith Extinction Ashes

Jonathan Maberry Rage

T.W. Piperbrook The Reckoning

T.W. Piperbrook The Change

Jeremy Robinson Infinite

Bobby Akart The Shift

Bobby Akart The Pulse

Bobby Akart The Collapse

Chuck Dixon Blooded

Eoin Colfer Highfire

India Hill Brown The Forgotten Girl

Jeff Strand Cyclops Road

Kevin Hearne First Dangle and Other Stories

Douglas Preston Gideon’s Sword

Douglas Preston Gideon’s Corpse

Douglas Preston The Lost Island

Douglas Preston Beyond the Ice Limit

Douglas Preston The Ice Limit

Douglas Preston The Pharaoh Key

Adrienne Lecter Uprising

Adrienne Lecter Retribution

David Morrell Creepers

David Morrell Scavenger

Greig Beck The Void

Greig Beck From Hell

Peter Clines Terminus

James Herbert Moon

Damian Dibben Tomorrow

Dean Koontz Ricochet Joe

Jack Hunt As We Fall

James Herbert The Dark

Jeremy Robinson Tribe

Michael McBride Subhuman

Michael McBride Forsaken

Mark Tufo Asabron

Dean Koontz 77 Shadow Street

George Hill Uprising USA

J R Grey Supervillainy and Other Poor Career Choices

Simone St. James The Sun Down Motel

Mike Evans Origins

Mike Evans Surviving the Turned

Mike Evans Strangers

Mike Evans White Lie

Mike Evans Civil War

Mike Evans Divided

Mike Evans Flight

Keith C. Blackmore Make Me King, Mountain Man

Dean Koontz Darkness Under the Sun

Craig DiLouie One Of Us

Mira Grant Alien Echo

Ambrose Ibsen The Splendor of Fear

Daniel Kraus Bent Heavens

Dean Koontz Watchers

Jack Townsend Tales from the Gas Station 2

Jeff Strand Dead Clown Barbecue

Patrick F. McManus Strange Encounters of the Bird Kind

Scott Cawthon The Silver Eyes

Scott Cawthon The Twisted Ones

Scott Cawthon The Fourth Closet

Eoin Colfer The Fowl Twins

Richard Laymon The Traveling Vampire Show

Peter Meredith The Queen Unthroned

Peter Meredith The Queen Enslaved

Peter Meredith The Queen Unchained

Luke Duffy When There's No More Room in Hell

Larry Levin Oogy

Joseph  Duncan The Oldest Living Vampire

Joseph  Duncan The Oldest Living Vampire on the Prowl

Jeff Strand Sick House

Douglas Adams Dirk Gentlys Holistic Detective Agency

Patrick F. McManus Mosquito Bay

Clive Barker Mister B Gone

Jeremy Robinson Tether

James Herbert The Survivor

Douglas Preston & Lincoln Child Thunderhead

Darcy Coates The Carrow Haunt

Adam Nevill The Ritual

Ben Kissel The Last Book on the Left

Craig Robertson The Galaxy According to Giddeon

Kc Wayland We're Alive season 1

Kc Wayland We're Alive season 2

Kc Wayland We're Alive season 3

Kc Wayland We're Alive season 4

Stephen King If It Bleeds

Patric F McManus Scritch's Creek

Luke Duffy The Dead Walk

Jeff VanderMeer Annihilation

Jeff VanderMeer Authority

Jeff VanderMeer Acceptance

Adrian Tchaikovsky The Expert System's Brother

Amanda M. Lee Freaky Days

Amanda M. Lee Freaky Lies

Amanda M. Lee Freaky Hearts

Amanda M. Lee Freaky Games

Amanda M. Lee Freaky Places

Amanda M. Lee Freaky Reapers

Amanda M. Lee Freaky Rites

Amanda M. Lee Freaky Witches

Amanda M. Lee Freaky Fangs

André Alexis Fifteen Dogs

Cherie Priest The Family Plot

Danielle Trussoni The Ancestor

Michael McBride Burial Ground

Mary Roach Stiff

Dean Koontz Devoted

Grady Hendrix The Southern Book Club's Guide to Slaying Vampires

James Herbert The Jonah

Mark Tufo Bitfrost

Robert Bevan 7d6

Scott Carson The Chill

Ambrose Ibsen Beyond

Creepypasta Creepypasta storytime

Darcy Coates Craven Manor

Greg F. Gifune Children of Chaos

Joe Hill Full Throttle

Jonathan Janz Exorcist Falls

Linda S. Godfrey Monsters Among Us

Michael Bray Something in the Dark

Terry Pratchett The Colour of Magic

Terry Pratchett Light Fantastic

Terry Pratchett Equal Rites

Terry Pratchett Mort

Terry Pratchett Sourcery

Terry Pratchett Wyrd Sisters

Terry Pratchett Pyramids

Terry Pratchett Guards Guards

Terry Pratchett Eric

Terry Pratchett Moving Pictures

Terry Pratchett Reaper Man

Terry Pratchett Witches Abroad

Terry Pratchett Small Gods

Terry Pratchett Lords and Ladies

Terry Pratchett Men at Arms

Terry Pratchett Soul Music

Terry Pratchett Intreresting Times

Dean Koontz Breathless

Terry Pratchett Maskerade

Terry Pratchett Feet of Clay

Terry Pratchett Hogfather

Terry Pratchett Jingo

Terry Pratchett The Last Continent

Dean Koontz By the Light Of the Moon

Terry Pratchett Carpe Jugulum

Terry Pratchett The Fifth Elephant

Terry Pratchett The Truth

Terry Pratchett Thief of Time

Terry Pratchett The Last Hero

Dean Koontz After the Last Race

Adrienne Lecter Green Fields Book 12

Dean Koontz Chase

Terry Pratchett The Amazing Maurice

Terry Pratchett Night Watch

Terry Pratchett The Wee Free Men

Terry Pratchett Monstrous Regiment

Terry Pratchett A Hat Full of Sky

Terry Pratchett Going Postal

Terry Pratchett Thud

Terry Pratchett Wintersmith

Terry Pratchett Making Money

Terry Pratchett Unseen Academicals

Terry Pratchett I Shall Wear Midnight

Terry Pratchett Snuff

Terry Pratchett Raising Steam

Terry Pratchett The Shepherds Crown

Dean Koontz Shattered

Terry Pratchett Mrs Bradshaws Handbook

Terry Pratchett The Folklore of Discworld

Terry Pratchett The Science of Discworld I

Terry Pratchett The Science of Discworld II

Terry Pratchett The Science of Discworld III

Terry Pratchett The Science of Discworld IV

Dean Koontz Darkfall

Mark Tufo Hvergelmir

Stephen R. George Nightscape

Alan Dean Foster To the Vanishing Point

Barry J. Hutchison A Lot of Weird Space Shizz

Drew Hayes The Utterly Uninteresting and Unadventurous Tales

Drew Hayes Undeath and Taxes

Drew Hayes Bloody Acquisitions

Drew Hayes The Fangs of Freelance Fred

Drew Hayes Deadly Assessments

Drew Hayes Undeasding Bells Fred

Guillermo del Toro Blackwood Tapes 01

Mark Tufo The Bleed

David Haynes Dead Crow

Alex North The Shadows

Adam Nevill Apartment 16

David Gerrold Hella

DC Alden UFO Down

Rachel Aukes 100 Days in Deadland

Rachel Aukes Deadland's Harvest

Rachel Aukes Deadland Rising

Dean Koontz Nightmare Journey

Mark Tufo The Trembling Path

Drew Hayes Underqualified Advice

Tim Lebbon Eden

Eden

Jeff Strand Wolf Hunt 1

Jeff Strand Wolf Hunt 2

Jeff Strand Wolf Hunt 3

L.G. Estrella Two Necromancers, a Bureaucrat, and an Army of Golems

Rick Gualtieri Strange Days

Rick Gualtieri Everyday Horrors

Jeff VanderMeer A Peculiar Peril

Dean Koontz The Taking

John Connolly A Book of Bones

John Connolly The Dirty South

Neil Gaiman The Sandman

Greig Beck The Siberian Incident

Robert A. Heinlein Between Planets

TW Brown Zomblog

TW Brown Zomblog II

TW Brown The Final Entry

TW Brown Snoe

TW Brown Snoe's War

TW Brown Snoe's Journey

Adam Nevill The Reddening

Dean Koontz The Darkest Evening Of The Year

Bernard Taylor The Godsend

Carole Stivers The Mother Code

Spencer Quinn A Cat was Involved

Spencer Quinn Tail of Vengeance

Spencer Quinn Dog on It

Spencer Quinn Thereby Hangs a Tail

Spencer Quinn To Fetch a Thief

Spencer Quinn The Dog Who Knew Too Much

Spencer Quinn A Fistful of Collars

Spencer Quinn The Iggy Chronicles

Spencer Quinn The Sounds and the Furry

Spencer Quinn Paw and Order

Spencer Quinn Scents and Sensibilty

Spencer Quinn Heart of Barkness

Spencer Quinn Of Mutts and Men

Mark Tufo United States of Apocalypse

Robert Bevan Critical Failures VIII

Jeremy Robert Johnson The Loop

Nathan Hystad Red Creek

Nathan Hystad Return to Red Creek

Tom Abrahams The Scourge

Gary Small M.D The Naked Lady Who Stood on Her Head

Dean Koontz The Voice Of The Night

Mark Tufo The Spirit Clearing

Robert Paolini To Sleep in a Sea of Stars

Orson Scott Card Treasure Box

Ted Dekker House

Darcy Coates Hunted

Dean Koontz The Vision

Mark Tufo Encounters

Mark Tufo Reckoning

Mark Tufo Conquest

Mark Tufo From the Ashes

Mark Tufo Into the Fire

Mark Tufo Victory's Defeat

Mark Tufo Defeat's Victory

Brandon Sanderson The Original

Dean Koontz Elsewhere

Mike Baron Florida Man

Keith C Blackmore The Majestic 311

L.G. Estrella Two Necromancers a Dragon and a Vampire

L.G. Estrella The Hungry Dragon Cookie Company

L.G. Estrella a Dwarf Kingdom and a Sky City

Bobby Adair Zero Day

Bobby Adair Infected

Bobby Adair Destroyer

Bobby Adair Dead Fire

Bobby Adair Torrent

Bobby Adair Bleed

Bobby Adair City of Stin

Bobby Adair Grind

Bobby Adair Sanctum

Darcy Coates Ghost Camera

Susanna Clarke Piranesi

Marc-Uwe Kling QualityLand

Darcy Coates The Folcroft Ghosts

Charles Stross Dead Lies Dreaming

D.M. Siciliano Inside

Jim C. Hines Tamora Carter

Jamie McFarlane Junkyard Pirate

Yudhanjaya Wijeratne The Salvage Crew

Andy Mulvihill Action Park

Darcy Coates The Haunting of Blackwood House

Luke Arnold Dead Man in a Ditch

Iain Reid Foe

Micaiah Johnson The Space Between Worlds

Richard Kadrey Hollywood Dead

Richard Kadrey Ballistic Kiss

Orson Scott Card Lost and Found

Greig Beck To the Center of the Earth

Jenny Lawson Let's Pretend This Never Happened

Jenny Lawson Furiously Happy

Guy Adams Arkham County

James Patterson The Warning

James S. Murray Don't Move

Neal Asher Dark Intelligence

Luke Arnold The Last Smile in Sunder City

Jeff Menapace Dark Halls

Darcy Coates The Haunting of Rookward House

Laurel Hightower Crossroads

Pierce Brown Red Rising

Bobby Adair The Liar

Erik Henry Vick Demon King

Alister Hodge The Cavern

Linda S. Godfrey Monsters Among Us

Aaron Mahnke Dreadful Places

R. R. Haywood A Town Called Discovery

Kate Alice Marshall Rules for Vanishing

Ted Dekker The Girl Behind the Red Rope

Steve Alten Primal Waters

Steve Alten Hell's Aquarium

Steve Alten Nightstalkers

Steve Alten Generations

Adam Savage Every Tool's a Hammer

Darcy Coates Black Winter

Eoin Colfer Deny All Charges

David Moody Isolation

Jonathan Maberry Ink

Stephen Graham Jones The Only Good Indians

Barry J. Hutchison The Hunt for Reduk Topa

Lily Brooks-Dalton Good Morning, Midnight

[not-museing-around]

As amazing as it had been to be intimate with Asher when they were younger, her adult body even without him had grown to fit perfectly with his. There was a familiar burn in her long legs and her abdomen from the strain of moving with him. The woman felt her body heating rising within her as her climax grew closer. They'd agreed this would be a fast one, a desperate fuck after so long apart. His hands on her body that way, his cocky, self assured, knowing smile against her lips just waiting for her tongue to taste between kisses. "Ash- Ash I'm cumming! Fuck!" Zelda didn't think he really needed to know from a verbal warning, but between a moan and a scream she wasn't sure he would have heard it anyway. Her head tilted back, eyes fluttered closed even as her body shook with the aftershocks of something so powerful and abrupt.

It had been so long since she'd felt this sort of orgasm. Mostly they were self given, failed attempts with men she wasn't into. None of them could compare to what she had once upon a time. There were a few who at least knew what they were doing. It all fell short. Like two people who couldn't get enough of each other, like a mysterious force was driving their hips together ravenously, Zelda continued to grind herself up into him with the drive to now feel him claim her as he used to.

Asher simply didn’t care who might overhear him as he buried himself inside Zelda, the male too consumed with the delightful waves upon waves of pleasure that washed so warmly over him each time he thrusted forward. Zelda’s pleading, grateful cries about how good his cock felt made Asher grin, a triumphant laugh soon following. “Your cunt feels so fucking good, babe…” Asher told her in reply, words deliberately almost mirroring her own. “Just like it was yesterday,” he added, the male unable to stop himself from throwing in the playful quip. The desk scraped and shook around its place whilst Asher kept pounding Zelda, the sounds mixing in with their skin slapping together and their loud, unrelenting cries and moans. 

As he continued drilling her, Asher also couldn’t stop himself from running his hands all over Zelda’s nude form, his gaze similarly roaming her body like he absolutely needed to memorise every inch of her, which of course he did. Already, Asher felt his muscles burning and sweat forming upon his skin, his heart racing and adrenaline pumping. With everything running through him, it would’ve been easy for Asher to be overwhelmed, yet he felt as in control as ever. He grinned at Zelda just before they kissed, and she could feel the sheer, cocksure satisfaction in his grin, as he smiled while they kept kissing passionately. 

[thetimelordbatgirl]

Power Rangers OCs

Teams based on ones in series:

Power Rangers: Jungle Fury: New Age: Summary of Series: It has been a long time since the jungle masters- Casey, Lily and Felix- defeated Dai-shi once and for all. But just because 'once and for all' appears to be the result, doesn't mean fate doesn't have plans for it to be all over. When student, William Smith, at Pai Zhuq academy, unleashes Dai-Shi once more, master Casey has no choice but to send 3 of his students- Kiara Wilson, Sydney Miles and Gabriel Johnson- to his former master, R.J James, to be trained as the next power rangers in order to defeat the old threat.But with the stakes rising, can the new power rangers do it? Or will the old threat win for the first time in centuries? Quotev Link

*Kiara Wilson- Orange Ranger- Faceclaim: Skai Jackson. *Sydney Miles- Teal Ranger- Faceclaim: Mackenzie Foy. *Gabriel Johnson- Pink Ranger- Faceclaim: Issac Ryan Brown. *Mallory Miles- Dark Green Ranger- Faceclaim: Laura Marano. *William Smith- host of Dai Shi- Faceclaim: Jedidiah Goodacre.  *Angelica Andrews- right hand of Dai Shi- Faceclaim: Sofia Carson. 

Power Rangers: The New Samurai: Summary of Series:  Years ago, the Samurai Rangers defeated Master Xandred, and the Nighlok were sealed away for good. Supposably. Now, a new leader rises with the Nighlok, and plan to flood the earth, and believe that no one will step up to stop them. But they are wrong- as the next generation of Samurai has now stepped up. Can the Rangers stop the Nighlok? Or will they fall? Quotev Link 

*Reese Shiba- Red Ranger- Faceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Jesse Barron- Pink Ranger- Faceclaim: Amir Mitchell-Townes.  *Morgan Barron- Blue Ranger- Faceclaim: Skai Jackson. *Caleb Parry- Green Ranger- Faceclaim: Robert Ochoa.  *Silas Parry- Yellow Ranger- Faceclaim: Xolo Mariduena.  *Aurora Garcia- Gold Ranger- Faceclaim: Siena Agudong. *Helia Garcia- Silver Ranger- Faceclaim: Alexys Nycole Sanchez. *Arianna Barron- Purple Ranger- Faceclaim: Millie Davis (present)-Navia Robinson (Future Self).

A New Age of Mighty Morphin: Summary of Series: Lord Drakkon was supposedly defeated in an event people refer to nowadays as Shattered Grid, universes moving on after the great battle, unaware though....some evils wont die that easily. Having risen from the ashes of his destroyed world, Lord Drakkon has fallen into a universe he considers weak and easy to take over first, unaware then that Kimberly Ann Hart with Ari has travelled to the universe to stop him at any cost, even if it means mentoring a new team of Rangers with their parents coins- will the new team be able to handle Drakkon or will they fail and lose everything they know and hold dear? Quotev Link 

*Sara Scott-Taylor- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Skai Jackson. *Myles Scott-Taylor- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: Dusan Brown. *Nova Cranston- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Regina ‘Reign’ Kwan- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Selena Gomez.  *Ezra Ryder Oliver- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart. *Ruth Hope Oliver- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. 

Power Rangers: Return of Darkness: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Cyrena Russell- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. *Giselle Russell- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Harmonia Rocca-Thorn-Bly- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Meg Donnelly.  *Orion Rocca-Thorn-Bly- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Asher Angel. *Phoenix Rocca-Thorn-Bly- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Milo Manhem.  *Aslan Russell- White Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mitchell Hope. *Cassiel- The Gatekeeper- Voiceclaim: David Faustino.  *Morgana Le Fay- Main Villain- Voiceclaim: Katie McGrath. *Mordred Le Fay- Side Villain- Voiceclaim: Tom Hiddleston. 

Power Rangers: Return of Venjix: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Crystal Truman- Gold Ranger- Voiceclaim: Bresha Webb. *Carrie Truman- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Andrea Lioman.  *Riley McAllistair- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mitchell Hope. *Felix McAllistair- Silver Ranger- Voiceclaim: Milo Manhelm.  *Kai Landsdown- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart. *Harper Landsdown- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. *Barbara Grover- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Rachel Grover- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: China Anne McClain. 

Power Rangers: The Resistance:  Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Luciana ‘Luci’ Sanchez- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson. *Ryan Clarke- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Josh Keaton. *Jai Adams- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: Ben Schwartz. *Winona Grayson- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Hailee Steinfeld.  *Naia Amin- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Kathreen Khavan.  *Ambrosia Adams- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sarah Jeffery. 

Power Rangers: Dino Thunder’s New Roar:  Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Bella Clarke- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Alice Horne- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kayden Alvarez- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Emilia Rush- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Onyx/Oliver Radcliffe- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kron/Lily Abbotts- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. 

Power Rangers: Legacies: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Holly Parry- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Roselind ‘Rose’ Martin- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Louis Ford- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Timothy ‘Tim’ Hart- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Aria Rocca- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. 

Power Rangers: The Samurai Lives On:  Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Hestia Baker- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Briar Hall- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kai Moore- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA.  *Neo Edwards- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Terre Young- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Dawn Hughes- Gold Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: The New SPD: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Fern Williamson- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Aimee Graham- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Jill Middleton- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Archie O’Brian- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Rory Bird- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Millie Reeve- Light Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. 

Power Rangers: A New Time Force:  Summary of Series:  TBA.

*Michelle Hyde- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Tia Brooker- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kelli Stephens- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Joel McCarthy- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Chuck Fox- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Nocturune/Zeke- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Specter- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Aide- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. 

Power Rangers: A New Team of Mystic Rangers: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Nicola Shaw- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Carly Harrison- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Alison Bennett- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Austin Boyd- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Dean Fraser- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Misty John- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Hortensia- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: Call of The Wild Force:  Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Ally McMohen- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Bailey Walsh- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Gracie Bull- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Lane Brown- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Tanner Cliffard- White Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA.  *Josie McMohen-Wolf Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Lilith- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Viper- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Vesper- Voiceclaim: TBA. 

Power Rangers: The Power Within Us: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Cindy Scott- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Tina Cranston- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Nikki Taylor- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Silena Kwan- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA.  *Craig Oliver- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Diana Oliver- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Reign Repulsa- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Goldie- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: The Animals Within: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Reyna Torres- White Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Stevie Holmes- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kane Carroll- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Brianna ‘Bri’ Rhodes- Crimson Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Calliope Martin- Navy Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Chaol- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. 

Made Up Teams: 

Power Rangers: Planetary Defenders: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Sky Anderson- White/Moon Ranger- Faceclaim: Skai Jackson. *Zeb Watson- Purple/Saturn Ranger- Faceclaim: Riley Lio. *Everette Lawson- Blue/Mercury Ranger- Faceclaim: Tenzing Norgay Trainer. *Paige Wyatt- Pink/Mars Ranger- Faceclaim: Rowan Blanchard. *Florence ‘Flora’ Tracy- Green/Jupiter Ranger- Faceclaim: Olivia Rodrigo. *Ora- Mentor/Represents Pluto- Faceclaim: Katie McGrath. *Meteora- Villain- Faceclaim: Elizabeth Banks. 

Power Rangers: Greek Warriors: Summary of Series: Once there was peace within the Greek Gods and Goddesses, as they did their duties and protected the earth and aided it any way they can, but then one day, their king, Zeus, turned finally and begun a never-ending war on them, taking down any enemy in his path in the process and in the end, that included going against the goddesses and amazons. But when Zeus sets his sights on Earth instead, Two Amazons, entrusted with stones in bracelets, arrive to Earth with one entrusted mission: find champions who will become the Power Rangers that can hopefully defeat Zeus once and for all, after all, if the Earth falls then all are doomed afterwards. With their powers of the goddesses on their side, the team of power rangers find themselves in a war to save their planet from the wrath of the King of Gods himself, or it'll be all over if they lose..... Quotev Link

*Zoey Adams- Silver/Selene Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Wylie. *Angela Peterson- Pink/Aphrodite Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter.  *Heidi Keyes- Blue/Hera Ranger- Voiceclaim: Elizabeth Peyton Lee. *Carmen Marin- White/Athena Ranger- Voiceclaim: Jenna Ortega. *Kora Dooley- Green/Artemis Ranger- Voiceclaim: Naomi Scott. *Parker Nickel- Purple/Zeus Ranger- Voiceclaim: China Anne McClain. *Iria- Amazon Mentor- Voiceclaim: Tessa Thompson. *Raluca- Amazon Helper- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson. 

Power Rangers: Norse Force: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Francesca ‘Frankie’ Cason- Red/Thor Ranger- Voiceclaim: Elizabeth Peyton Lee. *Milo Valle- Blue/Ran Ranger- Voiceclaim: Issac Presley. *Rosalie Lance- Gold/Freyja Ranger- Voiceclaim: Navia Robinson. *Finn McCarty- White/Skadi Ranger- Voiceclaim: Shameik Moore.  *Jasmine Peace- Yellow/Sunna Ranger- Voiceclaim: Letitia Wright. *Evie Jaynes- Green/Loki Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. *Magnhild- Valkyrie Mentor- Voiceclaim: Tessa Thompson. *Signy- Valkyrie Helper- Voiceclaim: Brenna D’Amico. 

Power Rangers of The Legendary Power: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Uma Barnes- Teal Ranger- Voiceclaim: China Anne McClain. *Anastasia ‘Phoenix’ Sullivan- Gold Ranger- Voiceclaim: Hailee Steinfeld.  *Jupiter ‘Jupe’ Hawkins- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mitchell Hope. *Bianca Knight- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Zendaya. *Orion Snyder- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart. *Cassiopeia ‘Cass’ Bishop- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sabrina Carpenter. *Sirius- Villain- Voiceclaim: Tom Hiddleston. *Ophelia- Villain- Voiceclaim: Dove Cameron. *Holmes- Villain- Voiceclaim: David Tennent. 

Power Rangers: Space Hunters: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Ranger R/Clara Abernathy- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson. *Ranger B/Sebastian Abernathy- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim:Josh Keaton. *Ranger Y/Jaxon Abernathy- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Ryan potter. *Ranger G/Poppy Abernathy- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Tania Gundai. *Ranger P/Aurora Abernathy- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sarah Jeffery. *Ranger S/Willow Abernathy- Silver Ranger- Voiceclaim: Naomi Scott. *Amelia O’Neil- Mentor in Some Sense- Voiceclaim: Freema Agyeman. *Charlotte ‘Charlie’ O’Neil- Helps the Rangers- Voiceclaim: China Anne McClain. *Belladonna Drabek- Villain- Voiceclaim: Angela Bassett. *Demonia Strain- Villain- Voiceclaim: Gina Torres. *Steele Argent- Villain- Voiceclaim: David Tennent. 

Power Rangers: Animal Guardians: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Aiden Howell- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sarah Jeffery. *Phoebe Stanley- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Letitia Wright. *Mira Bridges- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: Navia Robinson. *Draco Henry- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: Milo Manheim. *Gale Tulin- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart. *Amethyst Digging- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson. *Silverclaw- Villain- Voiceclaim: Tom Hiddleston. *Gamma- Villain- Voiceclaim: Dove Cameron. *Dominque- Villain- Voiceclaim: David Tennant. 

Power Rangers: Fairy Squad:  Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Julia Yost- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Piper Windsor- Green Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Hazel Chadwick- Orange Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Grayson Brightley- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Asher Vesper- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Vivian Newton- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Queen Thalia- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Sahera- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Xenops- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Power Rangers: Guardian Force:  Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Pearl Price- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Layla Darwin- Light Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Ezra Wolf- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Axel Jonz- White Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Luna Crimson- Light Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Hecate- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Lamia- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Seth- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Society of Thief Rangers: Summary of Series: TBA.

*Hanna Godfrey- Crimson Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Patricia Navin- Black Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Kiana Nolan- Maroon Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Sylas Burns- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Talon Whitty- Navy Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Dallon Tram- Mentor of Thief Rangers- Voiceclaim: TBA. 

Power Rangers: Music Force: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*Quinn Harris- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Roman Woods- Pink Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *River Fallon- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *June Owens- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Reagan ‘Rea’ Burke- White Ranger- Voiceclaim:TBA. *Liana Cassidy- Purple Ranger- Voiceclaim: TBA.  *Screech- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Sonic- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA. *Wizzy- Villain- Voiceclaim: TBA.

Rangers in Disguise: Summary of Series: TBA. 

*O.P/Opal- Optimus Ranger- Voiceclaim: Daisy Ridley. *A.C/Jaycee- Arcee Ranger- Voiceclaim: Hailee Steinfeld. *R.T/Zak- Ratchet Ranger- Voiceclaim: Josh Keaton.  *B.H/Balto- Bulkhead Ranger- Voiceclaim: Booboo Stewart.  *B.B/Bee- Bumblebee Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sarah-Nicole Robles. *S.S/Capricorn- Starscream Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mark Hamill.  *A.N/Katrina- Airachnid Ranger- Voiceclaim: Grey DeLisle. *M.T/Jupiter- Megatron Ranger- Voiceclaim:Cameron Bowen. *B.C/Ursa- Barricade Ranger- Voiceclaim: Zelda Williams. *L.D/Kenwyn- Lockdown Ranger- Voiceclaim: Steve Blum. *B.W/Amon- Blitzwing Ranger- Voiceclaim: Mahershala Ali.  *K.O/Anetta- Knockout Ranger- Voiceclaim: Eden Espinasa.  *E.T/Wilma- Elita One Ranger- Voiceclaim: Ashley Eckstein.  *Michael Hayes- Aid of the Autobot Rangers- Voiceclaim: John Boyega. *Azalea ‘Aza’ Collier- Ally of the Autobot Rangers- Voiceclaim: Zendaya. *Aiden Holland- Ally of the Autobot Rangers- Voiceclaim: Issac Ryan Brown. *Ava Holland- Ally of the Auotbot Rangers- Voiceclaim: Navia Robinson. 

Power Rangers: The New Ninja Storm:  Summary: TBA. 

*Iris Zhao- Red Ranger- Voiceclaim: Peyton Elizabeth Lee.  *Carter Doyle- Blue Ranger- Voiceclaim: Issac Ryan Brown. *Varisha Saloh- Yellow Ranger- Voiceclaim: Kathreen Khavari.  *Alia Lamb- Navy Ranger- Voiceclaim: Sofia Carson.  *Angelina Hermandez- Crimso Ranger- Voiceclaim: Jenna Ortega  *Daiyu Liu- Samurai Green- Voiceclaim: Brenda Song. *Perceval- Leader of bad guys- Voiceclaim: Mark amill.  *Jasper- Assisstant of Perceval- Voiceclaim: Clacy Brown.  *Honest- Assisstant of Perceval- Voiceclaim: Tara Strong. 

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