#Aqua talks H&L

[aqua-tan]

High&Low Relationships

Kizzy & Kaito: dating, possibly married (they wear matching rings)

Rocky & Koo: according to the manga they do live together

Noboru & Miho: exes, used to date, she broke up with him

Junko: dating a not named man

Asuka: dating a not named man

Yamato & Naomi: said to have feelings for each other, not dating

Tetsu & Nika: on / off dating?

Ice & Sarah: exes, used to date, according to the manga she waited for him to propose (give her a ring) while he fumbled it and "only" gave her a necklace, she also left MW over not specified reasons

Diddy & Dixie: dating

Shinya & Madoka: dating

Masaya & Maho: dating

Shoji & Yui: dating

Miki (Fujio's mother): dating a not named man

other

Tatsuya & Naomi: siblings

Ukyo & Sakyo: siblings

Takeru & Masaki & Hiroto: siblings, though only Takeru and Masaki are related by blood (Hiroto is the mother's son, while Takeru and Masaki are the sons of the father)

Smokey & Lala: siblings (not related by blood)

Shibaman & Shiba: siblings

Nika & Kabuto & Kakuto: siblings

Ice & Diddy: siblings

Sachio & Yui: siblings

Shinya & Masaya: siblings

Seiji & Nami: cousins

Hyuga & Kato: Kato used to work for Norihisa's oldest brother (right hand man?) though was later made his legal guardian (because bby!Norihisa used to run off)

Kuze & Ryu: biological father and son

[smilepebble]

rot is also what love is

Pokémon Super Mystery Dungeon | Epilogue rewrite | total word count: 2452

Chapter 1: Alone The spring, the first sight she could remember of this world, was near the tallest and north-most peak of four mountains. The area was quiet, but well known enough that the Expedition Society could likely pinpoint her relative location. ... She shouldn't have gone to such an easily identifiable place.

Aqua bears the burden alone. [previous chapter]

read on ao3, or read below!

thanks for your patience everyone! college is hell and i am a very slow writer lol. CHAPTER WARNINGS: slight suicidal ideation

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Aqua was lying on the ground near a familiar waterfall, staring at the stars reflected on the surface of the pond. This was the place where she first woke up. The place where her memories began. The same pond where she first saw her own reflection. She couldn’t bear to look at it now.

It had been night for a long while. She wasn’t sure how long. Her legs hurt, her heart ached, she was freezing, and there was no other sign of life anywhere nearby. She was horribly lonely. The thought would've made her cry, but she didn't have the strength to do that anymore. She didn’t have the strength to do much of anything.

She knew she was putting herself in danger by isolating herself in the middle of nowhere, but the thought of telling anyone what happened to Amber was too terrifying to bear. She covered her face. She didn't know what to do. But she couldn't go back.

Amber… why? How could you leave me behind?

Drowning in her despairing thoughts, she soon fell unconscious.

…

… ...

… ... ...

Beeeeep-beep-beep-be-beeeeep

Aqua awoke abruptly to a familiar sound. Blinking away the sudden surge of light in her eyes, she looked around to find that she'd slept well past the morning and that it was definitely the afternoon now.

Beeeeep-beep-beep-be-beeeeep

She took out the Expedition Gadget and stared at the screen. Dedenne was trying to contact her.

Beeeeep-beep-beep-be-beeeeep

She didn't respond.

Beeeeep-beep-beep-be-beeeeep

Stop it.

Beeeeep-beep-beep-be-beeeeep

Stop. I don't want to talk.

Beeeeep-beep-beep-be-beeeeep

I said stop it-!

She threw the gadget. It hit against a nearby tree with the resounding clink that delicate things often made when thrown recklessly. She breathed heavily. She shouldn't have done that. What if she broke it?

"H-hello? Amber? Aqua? Are either of you two there?!"

…

She didn't speak. She didn't move.

…

"... Anyone? If you can hear me, please give me a sign you're okay…"

…

The sound of the waterfall was deafening in her ears.

…

"..."

Beep-boop.

The transmission cut out. Aqua knew this, and knew that Dedenne could no longer hear her, but she still stood the short distance away from the Expedition Gadget.

Breathe. Breathe. Stop shivering. Breathe.

She approached the gadget, slowly, carefully, like it might bite her if she wasn't careful. The screen glowed blue and cold. Once she stared at it in awe, thinking it was magical. Now it was a gateway to the rest of the world. To Dedenne and the rest of the Expedition Society, who would ask what happened to Amber. And she would be forced to tell them. She didn't want them to know. Right now, everyone who knew Amber was living their life like she was still alive. She did not want that to change. She did not want that reality to change. She couldn't let it.

She picked up the Expedition Gadget with a shaky paw and put it back in her bag. The Expedition Society was looking for her. They would find her if she didn't leave soon.

The spring that Aqua had fled to the night before, the first sight she could remember of this world, was near the tallest and north-most peak of four mountains. The area was quiet, but well known enough that the Expedition Society could likely pinpoint her relative location. Aqua remembered the nights she had spent reading about that spring, scouring the Expedition Society’s library with Mawile in a desperate search for any sign of her lost memories.

She shouldn't have gone to such an easily identifiable place. She shouldn't have thrown the Expedition Gadget and alerted Dedenne. There was a clearly marked path that led down the mountain, but she didn't take it. She should have taken it, but before she realized it, her legs had taken her directly into the thick forest, pushing through thorn bushes and trudging through uneven ground littered with long dead leaves.

By the time she reached the peak, the forest had ended, and the sun was beginning to set. She looked up at the clouds. They seemed so close to her.

-

"I want to be like those clouds."

"Like the clouds?"

-

… 

Now wasn't the time to think about that. 

She looked towards the world stretched out before her eyes. Beyond the four mountains and to the north was a lush green prairie flanked by another smaller mountain range far off in the distance. To the west was a forest, where shimmering pieces of the ocean peeked over the trees.

It wasn't long until she had found the mountain path again, and she followed it until the slope of the ground began to disappear. When she finally looked up and saw the mountains behind her, the last rays of sun were stretching across the prairie and staining the mountains red like bloody claws. 

She trekked through the tall grass, thankful for its cover as she set out towards the forest. She just had to keep moving. Just keep moving until they all gave up looking for her.

Zree, zree, zree…

Night was peaceful in the forest. Bug Pokémon sang beautiful night songs as a cool breeze gently rustled the leaves of the countless trees around her. She was looking at the ground. Her legs hurt. She could barely see. She could barely think. She didn't want to think.

Zree, zree, zree…

The hum of bug song, the crisp air flowing past her, the faint glow from distant stars through the trees, it was the undeniable existence of a world that lived and breathed even when she slept, all in defiance or possibly even because of Amber's sacrifice.

It felt wrong. How could the world continue to be beautiful and peaceful without Amber? Aqua had almost expected clouds to cover every last inch of the sky, for the world to turn dark and cold. Instead it continued to be so sickly sweet, continued living like Amber never mattered, and left Aqua behind as the sole mourner.

Her heart ached, like it did yesterday, like it did all day today. Like sorrow was the only emotion it knew how to feel anymore. She wished she couldn’t feel anything at all.

Tshh tshh…

Aqua's eyes snapped up to the sound of rustling leaves, and stopped dead in her tracks. It sounded like someone was pushing a branch away. Who? Was someone watching her?!

Tshh tshh tshh tshh tshh!

She lowered herself in a defensive stance, eyes darting around the clearing, looking for the source of the noise. She opened her mouth, whether to speak or scream, she didn't know, and closed it before a single sound could escape. She backed away slowly before dashing away from the noise's source.

As she ran away from the path she'd been following, the light from beyond the forest canopy began to fade, swallowed whole by the endless expanse of the night. It wasn't long until she couldn't see anything at all.

THUMP

She tripped on a root and crashed to the ground, searing pain shooting up her leg.

Breathe. Get up. Don't make a sound.

She kept laying on the forest floor. Her legs wouldn't listen to her. She looked up wearily.

Five red eyes glared back at her.

"You… who are you? What are you doing in our home?" One of the eyes drew closer, their six legs crunching against the dead leaves on the forest floor. A group of Trevenant, with one leader who examined her closely. The four Trevenant behind them looked around cautiously, like they were expecting a bigger threat than her to arrive.

My name is Aqua, I'm part of the Expedition Society. I'm very sorry for the intrusion, she wanted to say. Her mouth wouldn't form the words.

"Well? Are you going to speak? You're on our territory, you know." Heat crept into their voice. A hand approached her neck. Her scarf.

She slapped the hand away.

Four red eyes darted back to her. She shouldn't have done that. The Trevanant leader looked at their hand, looked at where the ice crystals had begun to form, and locked eyes with her. She shouldn't have done that. She held a paw to her scarf and breathed.

The air shimmered, and lights began to dance around the Trevenant group. Aqua jumped back before fully registering the attack, only for the lights to swoop past the spot where she had been and lodge themselves into her side. The impact pushed her backwards, and she rolled with it, despite the pain, and then turned to run. She caught a glimpse of more lights- Magical Leaf, she realized- materializing in the night air.

She was slow. Too slow. Another Magical Leaf barrage struck the back of her head, and the whole world went white with pain. When her vision returned she was lying on the forest floor, wearily looking up to the Trevenant leader. Their arm was raised above their head, pulsing with power. A move she'd been taught to fear: Wood Hammer.

She couldn't move. She was too tired. The arm came down.

…

Oh well. She'd be seeing Amber sooner than she'd thought.

...

And she was tackled out of the way.

Whoever tackled her did not care to hold on to her, and so she fell to the ground again, hitting her head on a tree stump.

Her vision blurred, and began to fade away. Her senses distorted and her body barely listened to her as she forced herself back up. The only thing that felt real was the ringing in her ears. Who… who was that…?

"Aqua! H-Hey, don't faint now, child!" 

A familiar voice cut through the darkness. Aqua fought to stay conscious, if only to remember who the voice belonged to. They knew her name. She had to get away. They couldn't know what happened to Amber. But soon enough, she stumbled, the darkness took over, and the voice ceased to be.

[uwukillmenowowo]

Could I request (land of the lustrous) Bort x male reader

M!reader personality:

Could m!reader act like a tsundere and not talk to much, could also have anger issues?

Also could m!reader be based of the gem called: "Aquamarine" ?, Aquamarines hardnesses is 7.5 - 8 btw, you can choose whether m!reader is 7.5 or 8 (Aquamarine is not a character btw) and m!readers nickname could be aqua (like Phosphophyllite is called phos

Okie Dokie anon!

👍

Fly Me to the Moon

[Cover by: me/Kumon]



[Bort X Male! Aquamarine! Reader]



Fandoms:

Houseki No Kuni/Land of the Lustrous



Trigger warnings:

- Angst

- Gaslighting/Emotional Manipulation



[Main Characters:]

[They would've been called they/them but I just gave them these genders so that I don't get confused]

- Reader/Aquamarine - Male - Hardness: 8

- Bort - Male - Hardness: 10

- Phosphophyllite - Male - Hardness: 3.5

- Cairngorm - Male - Hardness: 7

- Diamond - Female - Hardness: 10

- Yellow Diamond - Female - Hardness: 10

- Kogo-Sensei - Male - Hardness: XXXXX



[Notes:] 

- This takes place during the eighth and ninth manga. When Phos comes back from the moon and tries t convince other gems to come back with him to the moon.

- Bort is younger than Reader/Aquamarine [For plot]

- Sorry if you wanted something more wholesome Anon

- I know you said that you wanted a tsundere reader but when I finally finished this I realized that it was more of a tsundere Bort. The reader is still quiet yet angry, and a bit tsun tsun, but I feel I made Bort more tsun tsun than reader



History before the story:

- Before Bort. Reader/Aquamarine used to be paired with Diamond.

- Before Reader/Aquamarine was introduced to Bort, Diamond used to tell Reader/Aquamarine that Bort was a gem who only liked to fight.

- Because of that. Reader/Aquamarine didn't really have a good first impression of Bort.

- And the feeling was mutual when you and Bort first met.

- You saw him as a macho fighting jerk and he saw you as someone who was weaker than you looked.

- That was... until Diamond got struck by a Lunarian's arrow pretty badly.

- Rutile couldn't perform fast enough for Dia to go on patrol since there were others who were injured.

- So Bort went in her place.

- Bort expected you to be useless. Only being able to do a bit of damage.

- But H O L Y  S H I T

- When he saw you absolutely dominate Lunarian ass. You could say he was inspired. When he was the most recent gem the first others in his life was Dia and Yellow. He didn't spend much time with Yellow so Dia was mostly his only influence.

- Unfortunately with his attitude, Bort never appreciates Dia's attempts.

- Then there was you.

- Ever since your first pairing Bort has been asking Kogo-Sensei t pair with you often.

- Bort says it's because he wants to train under you. Since he was still a bit new t the world and Kogo-Sensei agreed. 

- Of course, Kogo-Sensei knew the signs. He was impressed that the Lustrous have been able to figure out those emotions. He thought that the Lustrous have only been able to feel normal emotions. But not deeper ones. So he's been allowing  Bort to pair as many times as he wants with Reader/Aquamarine.

- Thus, months turned to years.

- You and Bort have gotten closer

- And by that I mean Bort has been silently admiring you while you're trying to deny everything.

- Bort has been trying to be more like you. Quiet and calm, graceful while fighting, strong, powerful, not showing weakness to anyone.

- And you noticed his change in demeanour.

- You must admit when you first met you thought he was going to be an annoying prick. Like how Lapiz Lazuli was. but he wasn't. 

- He merely just ignored you and you ignored him.

- But after fighting side by side for so long you started to feel... excited, whenever the both of you would change partners just to team up. of course, you never showed it since you'd be too embarrassed to.

- Now, since he was unknown to most things and Dia and Yellow were his first partners there were many things he didn't know of. 

- And you were the one to show him true pain. 

- The pains of watching a gem being taken away.

- That was with one of your best friends, Blue Topaz. That day turned you from a humble, calm gem. Into an internally emotional train wreck. With more anger issues.

- You've witnessed many gems getting taken but Blue Topaz has got the be the most influential on you... and Bort.

- Bort was terrified for you and the others after that. Ever since he saw Blue Topaz get shattered before him, and then taken away forever he's been scared about you. Of course, he tries not to show it.

- Ever since that he's been trying his hardest to get stronger in order to protect the others.

- And then after many years Phosphophyllite came into the world.

- This upset Bort for more reasons than he can count.

- Phos is one of the lowest hardness gems and is practically useless in everything. But for some reason, Reader/Aquamarine finds that uselessness "cute"

- Thus began the hatred for the mint green gem.

- Phos on the other hand, was completely oblivious to the hateful stalker stares that Bort was giving him.

- But that didn't matter to him if others hated him. He has a super cool, humble, awesome, strong, quiet, supportive big brother after all!

- The entirety of his life, Phos has been babysat by Reader/Aquamarine... Probably because they almost look alike. The only difference is that Reader/Aquamarine is more on the blue side with a Hardness of 8 [And is taller]. While Phosphophyllite was more on the green side with a hardness of 3.5 [And is hella short].

- But that just made Phos feel that much more loved. He truly does see Reader/Aquamarine as his older brother.

- During all his hardships, Reader/Aquamarine was always there for him. Whenever he gets shattered, destroyed, or feels like he's about to give up. Reader/Aquamarine was there to get him out of dark times.

- Then there was the time Bort teamed up with Phos.

- Bort has been keeping all the anger and jealousy that has been directed to Phos and when they got to the cliffside for duty it took everything in Bort's crystallized body to not shatter Phosphophyllite right then and there.

- But Bort kept himself restrained because he knew that if he shattered Phosphophyllite then Aqua would not only scold him, but hate him.

- Bort didn't want to lose him so he made up reasons to hate Phosphophyllite.

- Then there was hibernation. Hibernation has got to be Bort's favourite time of the year. Because each time Bort gets to sleep besides Reader/Aquamarine.

- Both of them didn't mind each other's company though.

- And when they woke up Phosphophyllite has changed again. Golden arms.

- Reader/Aquamarine was especially worried since Phos's personality had changed.

- Then there was the news about Antarc.

- Reader/Aquamarine wasn't close to him but after hearing Phos's explanation He knew that Phos cared about the winter gem.

- This pissed off Bort more. And then there was chaos. While Phos got examined by Rutile, Bort kept trying to lift up Aqua's mood. Only to be pushed away and yelled at. [Reader/Aquamarine actually just got too flustered and didn't know how to respond]

- When Bort was pushed away he was jealous and angry again. So he went after Phos again. Trying to test him because of his arms.

- After that, Phos didn't interact with Reader/Aquamarine that much. [Due to Bort's sabotage >:)]

- It was alright though... time went on...

- Until...

{Your POV}

~~~~~

"Sensei! Lunarians!"

I turned around to see Benito running toward Bort and I. "Benito! What kind!" I yelled. "It's the old type but Phossy and Cairngorm are having trouble!" I went wide-eyed and gave Bort a glance. I then looked back at Bort in worry. "Let's go." Bort nodded and we ran off, but when we got there...

"That was Cairngorm!" I grit my teeth "Where's Phos!?" We got closer and closer.

But Phos wasn't there. I looked up at the Lunarians and got close to the cliff as possible. "Phos?!"

"PHOS!!"

I was very close to throwing my sword but Bort held my hand, telling me not to. I just glared at the disappearing cloud. "We're... too late. let's get back." I felt Bort's gloved hand pat my shoulder and I just snarled, feeling angry at the Lunarians.

I turned around, accidentally shoving Bort's hand off and walked away.

{Bort's POV}

~~~~~

It's been a few days since Phosphophyllite has been captured. Aqua's mental stability has been getting worse lately. I've tried my best to help him out but he would either push me away and yell or stay quiet and leave. I've been getting worried more and more. With this mindset, I know for a fact that he was going to get himself shattered.

And that honestly scared the hell out of me.

I saw him sitting beside the water so I approached behind him. "...Aqua..?" I started. He didn't speak. I was going to sit down beside him but then sighed. If I did he'd get up and leave again. So I just stood behind him. Aqua continued to stare at the water. I wanted to help him, I really did.

This was the second time he's lost someone of great importance after all. Blue Topaz... now that dolt... I just stared at Aqua's back who looked more sad now. I didn't like seeing him like that.

"*GASP* SENSEI!! SENSEI!!"

I looked up, and so did Aquamarine.

"Hemi..?" Aqua questioned. Hemimorphite stopped at us. "BORT! AQUA! A-A NEW TYPE! PHOSSY! UPSIDEDOWN BLACK SPOT!!" Aqua gasped and shot up, surprising me. "What was that second part?" "W-We saw something Phossy by the beach!" Without warning Aqua ran off. "Dame! Hemi- Go inform Sensei!" I ordered before running after Aquamarine.

He always does this to the gems he cares about most.

We made it to the beach and... Hemi was right. The Lunarians were bringing up a gem that really did look like Phos. Since I was further away, I couldn't react but Aqua did. He jumped up and unsheathed his sword, swinging it at the new Lunarian

But then he got knocked back. I growled and ran forward, catching him so that he didn't fall into the sand. "A-Aquamarine! Bort!" I heard one of the younger gems cry. The new Lunarian swung again. But both me and Aqua were able to dodge. "Waahh! Bort! We're sorry!" "Aqua! Behind it!" "It's Phossy!"

"We know!" Aqua and I yelled. Then we charged again when we saw Phos almost getting captured for the second time. I slid under the Lunarian's legs while Aqua jumped over it, using its head to jump up and was able to grab Phos by his loose, extended, golden arms. While I felt myself getting pulled by my "hair" it didn't hurt much. All of a sudden, the Lunariens disintegrated.

Sensei was here...

{Your POV}

~~~~~

I held Phos tightly as we fell into the water. I didn't care if I was starting to shatter due to the touch.

Phos Was Back!

Someone actually came back to me. "Phos?" I questioned as I helped him up in the water. "Hmmm..." Then I heard the younger gems speak, "Sensei! Phossy! It's a Phossy thing!" "Sensei look! It's Phos isn't it?!"

That's when I noticed something. "Phos... That eye." I mentioned. To my surprise, Phos looked away. I gave a hurt expression and then walked to Bort's side while Phos talked to Sensei. "Oi..." I looked at Bort, asking what. "That was really cool. But don't do stuff like that. You're worrying me." I felt myself feeling weird again and looked away. "I-I'm content! Phos is here after all! And from the moon no less.

"Sure... Let's get back to the school." I nodded. We all started to walk back, the younger gems asking Phos questions while Bort and I walked in (stupidly comfortable) silence.

Now, when we reached school I wanted nothing more than to spend my time with Phos. But Bort held me back, saying that the others will be curious and will bombard Phos with questions and that it'll be easier to ask him later. I wanted to protest against it but after remembering how the younger gems reacted. "*Sigh* Fine... I'll... talk to him later." Bort pat my back, smiling at me before walking off and I covered my face with my hands in embarrassment. "That stupid, adorable, reliable diamond relative!" I whisper-yelled.

[Timeskip ~ Night]

Finally, it's nighttime. I walked out of my room and started to roam. But he wasn't in his room. I searched a bit more but I didn't find him. I groaned in annoyance and then walked into the clinic. "Hey. Rutile." "Hello, Aquamarine. What brings you here at this time?" I leaned on the wall and sighed. "Have you seen Phos? I need to talk to 'em." I saw Rutile bite his lower lip and glare at the ground. "I believe he went back to his room." I thanked him and then ran over to Phos's room. Only to see him sleeping.

I sighed in disappointment. "I guess I'll just ask tomorrow..."

[Timeskip ~ The next day]

"Aaaaaqqqqquuuuuaaaa~~~♪"

I felt my cheek getting poked and I shot up, "Hihi~ Good afternoon big brother~" I sat there, shocked. But then flew out of my bed and hugged the gem in front of me. "*Tch* Dummy- How long have you been watching me sleep?" Phos just laughed. "I'm sorry. I actually just got here. Buuuut- It's already past noon." *Gah!* I sweatdropped and looked outside. He was right, it was past noon. I sulked at that.

"Can I sit down?" I nodded at Phos and he sat down on my bed. "So... anything you wanna ask?" I looked down. Not being able to look him in the eye. "Did you... get hurt on the moon?" I heard Phos mumble yes and I felt guilty. Not being able to get to the beach fast enough to help him. "Hey now- I remember that face. Don't do that." I felt Phos pat my back and I smiled back at his supportiveness. "Anything else you wanna ask?"

{Bort's POV}

~~~~~

"Just what happened on the moon?" I froze and didn't take another step. Just so that Phos and Aqua didn't see me. I looked around if anyone would see me but the halls were empty so I stood closer to the doorway to eavesdrop. I know I shouldn't but... "...A lot of things happened." I was shocked to hear that. Based on what the others told me, Phos didn't remember anything.

"I'm going to be honest with you since you're like my brother but you have to promise not to tell anyone." I hear Aqua hum in response. That's when everything came out. Phos PLANNED to get captured to talk to the Lunarians, Sensei was a tool created by humans, all the technology the moon had in their grasps... and the other gems.

To say I was shocked was an understatement. But what came next genuinely made me want to shatter him and made me wish that he stayed on the moon.

"Aquamarine... Come back to the moon with me and some of the others."

"...What..?"

Phos then started to go on and on about how the moon actually was. How nice the Lunarians actually were. How sensei was a bad guy. How everyone would be happier. How he and Aqua would be happier on the moon. 

I got even more pissed off. There is no way that I'm going to let this happen. I swore on my life, when I saw the look of horror on Aqua's face when Blue Topaz got taken that I would protect him. Going back on the moon would just bring more pain to Aquamarine! After what Phos has just revealed about the other gems why would Aqua say yes!? Would he say yes?!

I stood outside the room and felt myself shaking as Phos continued to gaslight Aqua into convincing him to join him and the other gems. "So... what do you say?" I heard Aqua sigh. His breath sounded shakey and there was nothing I wanted to do more than run up and comfort him. "If you're being honest I might as well be too... I want to go to a place without Bort."

I felt something inside me shatter.

"Huh? Why? Don't you... like him?"

Then that something re-pieced itself.

"That's correct. He's always so worried about me. Protective, cute, sweet, and strong, he idolized me... I don't deserve it." I just looked at the floor. "Our entire lives I've just been pushing him away. Being mean, being harsh. Just... being absolute trash. Bort deserves someone who will treat him right. And I know that I won't be fit for the job." Aquamarine... please... don't say that.

"Are... you sure? You've... what was that word? Loved? Yes. You've loved him for a long time. Are you sure you're willing to let someone else snatch him up like that?" I heard Aqua laugh. "As long as they make Bort happy then I don't care. He's done so much for me. And all I've done was push him away, yell, scream, and... *Deep sigh*"

I saw something on the floor and I felt my eyes get blurry. I blinked twice and held a hand up to them. And when I looked at my hand there it was. "Alloy..?" Not. It's not alloy. It's something else. But it was some sort of black liquid.

"I'll let you think about it. I'll see you in the morning Aqua."

I heard Phos get up from Aqua's bed and I ran off as silently as I can.

[Haha- Lol stopping here Like if ya want a pt. 2 ¯\_(ツ)_/¯]

[In all honesty, my train of thought derailed]

[Hope I did well ;w;]

[ohhkaty]

Record collecting is an expensive hobby but it also honestly brings me so much joy. There’s still so much I want to buy and will buy (tbh) but I keep going to record sales and not remembering what I own and almost buying doubles of the same album, so that’s why this list exists. But I also saw folks publishing their lists earlier and I love seeing what people have in their collections (truly I’d love to see yours if you wanted to post it!) If you ever want to talk records or music I’m your gal ♡ 

A Abba - Super Trouper - Voulez Vous - Greatest Hits Vol. 2 The Animals - The Best Of The Animals Arcade fire - Everything Now Arlo Parks - Collapsed In Sunbeams Aqua - Aquarium

B Bleachers  - Bleachers MTV Unplugged  - Take the sadness out of Saturday night  Beyonce - Lemonade - Renaissance Billie Eilish - Happier Than Ever  Barenaked ladies  - Original Hits  Bo Burnham - Inside  Bob Seger - Stranger In Town Billy Joel - 52 Street - The Stranger - Glass Houses - An Innocent Man The Beatles - Help - Yesterday and Today - Abbey Road  - Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band

C Carly Rae Jepsen - Dedicated - The Loneliest Time Cat Stevens -Tea for the Tillerman Creedence Clearwater Revival - Chronicle Vol. 1 Cheap Trick - At Budokan

D Dirty Honey  - Dirty Honey Dodie  - build a problem  Dua Lipa - Future Nostalgia  Dee Gees - Hail Satin  David Bowie - Legacy (The Very Best Of David Bowie) Dolly Parton  - Greatest Hits  Diana Ross - Swept Away - Summer 

E Elvis Presley  - The Essential Elvis  Ella Fitzgerald and Louis Armstrong - Ella and Louis  Etta James  - At Last  Edith Piaf  - The great Edith Piaf  Elton John - Greatest Hits  - Greatest Hits Vol. 2  - Captain Fantastic  - Honky Château  - Here and There 

F Fleet Foxes - Fleet Foxes  Florence and the Machine  - Lungs  - Dance Fever  Frank Ocean  - Channel Orange (yes this is a boot) Fun  - Some Nights  Fleetwood Mac - Rumours - Tango In The Night - The Dance

G Greta Van Fleet  - From the Fires  - Anthem of the Peaceful Army  - The Battle at Garden’s Gate  George Ezra  - Gold rush kid  Grateful Dead  - American beauty Genesis  - Invisible touch  The Guess Who - The Best Of The Guess Who 

H Haim - Forever EP - Days Are Gone - Something To Tell You - Women in Music III Harry Styles - Harry Styles  - Fine Line - Harry’s House Hozier - Hozier - Wasteland, Baby! Hall & Oates - Rock 'n Soul Part 1

J Jill Barber - Chances Jeff Goldblum and The Mildred Snitzer Orchestra - The Capitol Studios Sessions Jeff Lynne’s ELO - Alone In The Universe Joni Mitchell - Blue Jimi Hendrix - Are You Experienced Janis Joplin - Greatest Hits - Pearl Jefferson Airplane -Surrealistic Pillow Jethro Tull - Stand Up Janet Jackson - Control 

K Kacey Musgraves - Golden Hour - Star-Crossed  Khruangbin and Leon Bridges - Texas Sun - Texas Moon Kate bush - Hounds Of Love Kansas - Leftoverture

L Lorde - Melodrama - Solar Power The Lumineers - The Lumineers - Cleopatra Lizzo -Coconut Oil - Cuz I Love You Lauryn Hill - The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill Lana Del Rey - Born To Die Led Zeppelin - In Through The Out Door 

M Maggie Rogers - Surrender Mother Mother - Dance And Cry Mumford and Sons - Wilder Mind Mika - Life In Cartoon Motion Matty Matheson - A Cookbook (yes this is a real cookbook, it comes with a zine!) Marina And The Diamonds -Electra Heart Minnie Riperton - Les Fleurs: The Minnie Riperton Anthology Meatloaf - Bat Out Of Hell Mr mister - Welcome To The Real World 

N Nathaniel Rateliff & the Night Sweats - Nathaniel Rateliff & the Night Sweats The National - Boxer Nico - Chelsea Girl Neil Young - Harvest Moon Neil Diamond - Live At The Troubadour 

O Orville Peck - Pony - Show Pony Orla Gartland - Women on the Internet Olivia Rodrigo  - Sour 

P Phoebe Bridgers - Stranger in the Alps  Paramore  - After Laughter  Prince - Purple rain  The Mamas & the Papas - The Papas & the Mamas The Police - Zenyatta Mondatta Paul Simon - There Goes Rhyming Simon - Graceland  Pat Benatar - Crimes of Passions 

Q Queen - Greatest Hits

R The Regrettes - Feel Your Feelings Fool - How Do You Love - Further Joy Ramones  - Ramones 

S The Sheepdogs  - Live At Lees  Spice Girls  - Spice  The Strokes  - Angles 

The Struts  - Strange Days 

Silk Sonic  - An Evening with Silk Sonic 

Simon and Garfunkel  - Bridge Over Troubled Water 

T Taylor swift  - Lover  - Folklore  - Evermore  - Midnights  Trixie Mattel  - Two Birds/One Stone - Barbara  Twin shadow  - Eclipse  - Twin Shadow Tears for fears  - Songs From The Big Chair  Toto - Toto IV Toronto  - Get It On Credit  Talking Heads  - Remain in light 

W Whitney Houston - Whitney  - Whitney Houston 

Y Yola - Walk Through The Fire - Stand For Myself Years and Years - Palo Santo

Z The Zombies - Odessey and Oracle - Oddities and Orcales  

123 The 1975 - The 1975 - Being Funny In A Foreign Language

Movie Soundtracks - Labyrinth - The Virgin Suicides - Eternal Sunshine of - School Of Rock - Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind - Promising Young Women - Josie and the Pussycats  - Almost Famous -Rocky Horror Picture Show - Up - Space Jam  - Little Shop of Horrors  - Grease - Saturday Night Fever - Xanadu  - Ghostbusters - St. Elmo’s Fire

Television Soundtracks - The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina - Stranger Things Vol 1/2 - Stranger Things Vol 3 - Euphoria Season 2 - Steven Universe 

Musicals - In the Heights - Hair

[darkheartedprince]

ANONYMOUS sent: I had a dream last night that I was sneaking around in bushes for some reason. Then I chanced upon the training grounds of Land of Departure and some teen/young adult black lady pointed a normal sword at me. She said a line I forgot upon waking but it was along the lines of how it's dishonorable to sneak up on a foe. I was like "No, no. I'm just here picking cranberries." since there were cranberries growing in the bushes right there. She believed that. Then I spent the rest of the dream trying to read a field guide in a foreign language.

Riku listened to the person speak about the dream . At first , he didn't pay it much mind . Sneaking around bushes in the Land of Departure sounded very much like something Ven would do , or Sora . He dragged his right knee up to his chest as he sat in the windowsill of the library , not paying much mind while the other talked . He looked at the screen on his gummi phone , thumbing through some old texts when all of a sudden everything went DARK with a [ [ w o o s h ! ] ] .

Down . . .

Down . . .

Down . . .

Riku fell into the abyss , landing with a THUD on ground he was far too familiar with . It was like a memory from a [ [ d r e a m ] ] that he had dreamt once upon a December . His boots CRUNCHED along the grounds while his aquamarine eyes looked around the world . It all looked the same , [ [ f e l t ] ] the same but it also had an aura of difference . . . one that he didn't recognize before . In the distance , he could see hazy figures of those he recognized .

" -- Terra ? Aqua ? "

He took two steps towards them , " Hey - ! " His gloved hand outstretched , REACHING for them in hopes of closing that distance . But , with every step forward he took , the further the two that he recognized became . One more step , and both figures melted into a tall , slender woman with skin as dark as night . He did not recognize her . He went to go take another step forward , this time being STOPPED by the point of a sword aimed right at his heart .

' It is not wise for one to sneak up on those unguarded . The heart does not take kindly to surprises . Foolish boy . Has the Darkness taught you nothing ?'

She asked , lowering her sword slowly from Riku's chest . The silverette looked from her , to the bushes around him then back . His expression unwavering as she looked him up and down .

" -- The Darkness has taught me many things . Most of it as deceiving as those cranberries over there . "

While cranberries , or any fruit , tended to represent joy and luck within a dream . When hidden behind a figure , Riku knew that meant that the small amount of joy just within his fingertips was only temporary . Regardless , he FOLLOWED the guide of the story teller and went to pick the cranberries . He ate three , and [ [ o n l y ] ] three . The first , made the woman disappear into a wave of feathers , carried off into the bright blue sky above . The second , made the world SPIN in a flurry so chaotic that it would make anyone dizzy with woe . And the third , transported the darkling prince into a field . Much like the Land of Departure , the field was bright and cheerful . There were no walls or buildings for MILES , and all that fluttered about were [ [ f l o w e r s ] ] never once picked by the hands of another . The cranberries that were once in his hands had vanished , leaving behind a blue book with golden lettering and decor written in Latin . Curiously , he opened it .

' Lux quae pellem tetigerit tuum sit sanctuarium .'

The book read across the first page . Each page after word came with more words just like those , filling up pages for chapters on end . When he reached the end of the book , Riku looked at the words scribbled across the page . This time , the words were hand written .

'Somnia sunt vota cordis tui . Te in domum recipient . '

"-- Dreams are the wishes of your heart . They will welcome you home . "

Riku repeated that were written across the page . In a blink of an eye , he fell THROUGH the field of greens , landing right back to where it all began with a [ [ t h u d ] ] . It was almost as if nothing had changed . This time , with the very same book within his hand . He looked up at the other from his place on the windowsill , holding the book out to them .

" . . . May the light that touches your skin be your sanctuary . " He said simply as the book was taken from his hands . " That's what the book meant -- The cranberries mean luck . " His eyes lowered to the floor then down to his lap where his phone buzzed . " . . . She was trying to tell you that it was temporary , and to be careful of going somewhere unknown . "

He had to admit , as he moved to rest his head against the window frame , while he understood this one . . . He still wondered if it would come back in a different form .

[darkheartedprince]

This argument was getting HEATED n the worst ways . If Terra were here , he would have told Riku to drop it , but he couldn't drop it . He wasn't going to let her win this . At this point , in Riku's eyes , it sounded like she was just [ [ s a y i n g ] ] things to say things . Though , no matter what , it seemed like every word she said was dripping with poison .

" -- Terra wouldn't have been lost without you . Terra has light in his heart . He would have come out of the Darkness on his own . "

And he would take that to the GRAVE . He believed in Terra's light , just as Terra believed in his own . Then she kept going , and Riku was feeling the argument shift in her favor .

" . . . I know Terra won't be in the same room as you . If every conversation becomes an argument about the past then I don't blame him . No one wants to talk to someone when every conversation is like walking on eggshells . "

He didn't know all the [ [ d e t a i l s ] ] as to why Terra wouldn't be in the same room as Aqua , or why when Riku came home Terra was cordial but one could feel the THICK tension of the atmosphere between them . Riku didn't push it , and after this talk , he wasn't going to .

" . . .Our mistakes were our own . We came out on other side . You still see the best in us . That won't change . You can't just -- "

It was her [ [ n e x t ] ] words that cut him deep , to the point that they made him fall quiet . His lips tugged into a straight line before his hardened expression softened .

" . . . At least my Master loves me for me . "

He said coldly and quietly while curling in on himself in his seat . What he meant was that [ [ h i s ] ] Master didn't shun him for having Darkness and didn't turn his back on him when he needed help the most . At the end of the day , it didn't matter what he meant . He was [ [ o v e r ] ] this entire conversation . If he was asked what was wrong he'd lie , but he didn't want to talk about this any more . He was done .

❛ i did everything i could to give terra a chance !! or would you rather i have let him truly be lost ?? ❜

if she were truly as selfish as riku seems to believe , aqua wouldn't have done anything , would've let terra disappear into the darkness & been done. but she couldn't. she cared for him so deeply , wanted to save him so badly , she was willing to sacrifice herself to do it.

❛ you want me to treat him better ?? then tell terra to actually talk to me. because i can guarantee that he didn't tell you that he won't so much as be in the same room as me. this is a two-way street , riku. you'd do well to keep that in mind. ❜

her shoulders stiffen , eyes narrowed & posture tense. she feels like a cornered beast , striking out of fear , not out of anger.

❛ & i thought nothing but the best of you. i thought that maybe you , sora , & kairi would be able to do better than we did , avoid the same mistakes. ❜

a dry laugh leaves her.

❛ but now i doubt we're all that different. you might be more like me than you think , a blind & stubborn fool who doesn't listen to anyone but their master. ❜

[morganwrites12672]

Finnick Odair x Reader

Requests are open

**

"Gentleman first," Eddie Trinket trilled at the audience. As if choosing children to choose to send to their certain death was anything to be happy about.

She reaches into the bowl and stirs it around. She then carefully chooses a name.

"Drift Y/L/N," she announces as peace keeps pry your brother at the crowd. He was only fifteen. He was strong but... he lacked in other areas. No balanace. He had the coordination of a new born-

"Ladies your up," Effie's voice snaps you out of your thoughts, " Aqua Carver,"

A frail looking girl starts to slowly walk forward. You knew her from school. Very quiet, always sat in the back. She wouldn't last a day in the games.

"I volunteer," you scream, trying to escape the grasp of the peacekeepers, "I volunteer as tribute," you give him a small smile to your brother, Drift, as peace keepers drag the both of you away to death.

**

Your brother barely talked and you couldn't figure out why, it could just be fear

A girl from school comes to visit. Your friend. Marine.

"You stupid, you are an idiot," she screams, pacing the room.

"What the hell, we have three minu-," she interupts you.

"You are beautiful, it doesn't matter what happens. If you win, they will make you sell your body like any other good looking tribute. And if you die I lose my friend," she rants on and on about how stupid it was.

You say nothing as the peace keeps drag her off.

You didn't think you were pretty. You looked in the mirror everyday and hated what you saw. Your skin was either to pale, or to tan. Your hair was either to dark or to light.

You had tried not eating for a little but that didn't help. All it did was screw up your appetite.

**

You hated finnick. He was rude, cocky, and so, sexual. Any time he could try to make you uncomfortable he did. It only worked on your brother turning light shades of pink and you scoffed or rolled your eyes.

You picked up your pace as the both of you walked to training.

You were good with a spear, had some knowledge of throwing knives. You should be good.

"You will need to study the foraging area if you want to live, sweetheart," Finnick says.

"Too bad I don't give a f-,"

"Stop, you to are acting like children. You are both eighteen for gods sake. When did the youngest become the only one with reason,"

**

Over the next few days you fell. Fell in love. Bad.

Every time Finnick smiled, you did to. Every time you smiled, Finnick smiled. You were both in love and the last people to find out were the two of you.

The secret touches. The soft smiles.

You were being prepped for the games. Your makeup crew and designers worked around the clock. Waxing, plucking, and prepping every little section of your body.

Finnick walked in and after a word for some alone time for confidential reasons, he walked up to you.

"You're about to leave. Be careful," and with that he kissed you. A soft, sweet, time freezing kiss. After a few seconds pulls his lips of yours and walks out the door.

Finnick worked around the clock, getting you sponsors and helping you win.

It was day seven, already having dealt with plenty of dificulties. One of the tributes from district 11 had tried to kill you. She missed but stabbed you in the shoulder. Finnick sent you a suture kit and stuff to clean the wound. Your brother got stung by tracker jackers, some ointment that helping him.

You had also received some bread.

You see a silver package falm down and quickly unwrap it, a trident.

"That's awesome," you brother says before you shush him. Drift could be rather careless

As you take back the Trident a sword pierces your brothers neck. As he falls bleeding and limp to the ground, Lux the district one girl smirks at you and pulls out her sword. You hear the boom of a canon.

You are quick to decapitate her with your new weapon. You smirk as her head falls from the lifeless body, and you hear the familiar confirmation of your kill. You pick up a small yellow flower and place it on her chest.

It was like a thank you for letting you live. It wasn't her fault she wanted to win, there would only be one victor. If your brother couldn't win you would.

You can't take it, "Why him. He was supposed to win," you fall to your knees and start sobbing. You realize the other eleven tributes might hear you and cover your mouth as you violently sob.

You curl up under the base of a tree and quietly sob. Your brother should have been the one mourning. Earlier, before his body had been taken, you had placed a blue flower on his corpse. He loved blue.

After a few hours of lying there you have been through all five stages of grief. Now you were going to explore the sixth. revenge.

You osly trekked through the woods. After stopping for a water break with some berries, you resume.

After God knows how long you find a lone girl. The blonde from district 11. You quickly kill her.

A simple knife to the femoral artery and you count down from ten as you watch her scream in pain as the life leaves her eyes. You hear the canon boom and know it is over.

You place a single yellow flower on her chest, "Thank you,"

You climb a tree as several careers show up. Only two are left, but they have another with them.

You jump down and sink a knife into one of their stomachs, going into kill mode all you see is red and remember three distinct canons. You place a yellow flower on each of their chests and leave.

You are down to the last tribute, having already killed eight, this will be number nine. You hear a canon go off as you are whisked away to be crowned Victor.

Finnick greets you with open arms. It has been a week. Most of the interviews are over. You had a spare moment before meeting with Snow.

"I love you, I'm sorry it took me so long to realize it, sweetheart," Finnick says into your neck.

You pull him back to look at you, "Love you to Finn," and with that a deep kiss is ignited.

Finnick pulls away breathless, "So. Sweetheart, this mean we are together," he teases. Smiling at the thought of the begining rivalry.

You walk away with promises of meeting tonight at your room, midnight.

You enter Snow's office and take a seat.

"I have business to attend so this needs to be quick, " he states, "I have a program for certain victors, Finnick Odair, Enorbia," you don't have to listen to the rest to know where this is going.

"You want me to be a prostitute, and I say no, you have nothing to take from me," you state as you turn to walk away Snow says somthing.

"Finnick Odair. I will have his death ordered unless you agree," you don't even turn around to see his smug little, stupid smirk. You know it's there.

"Fine," you hiss and walk out slamming the door.

When Finnick knocks before entering your door, you give a soft come in.

"How did the meeting go," you can tell he is more anxious than you.

He sits next to you and cautiously takes your hand. You grip it in yours as you explain.

He tries to comfort you but you don't need it, " I'm not upset Finny. I knew it was coming, as soon as I reaped, I knew. Are you sure you're okay with it?"

He looks genuinely stunned, "It took me weeks to come to terms with myself over the idea. Its not your fault, it's not cheating. It's keeping me alive,"

With that you ignite a gentle, needy kiss.

You would always be happy if you had each other.

@sakuraazharuno hope you enjoy this!

[arosmoon]

🍁 astrology observations 🍁

A/N: i always love reading these because im interested in people's experiences and what they've noticed so i thought i'd hop along the trainnn :)

DISCLOSURE: these are my OPINIONS and common traits i've noticed regarding people who shared these placements. If said something about your placement doesn’t mean you HAVE to be like that, we’re all different!

also this is my first one so im doing my best here ladies and gents :)

💥 leo sun/1st/7th/11th house people attract a LOT of simps on the internet. if ykyk 😗

💥 12th house suns are SOOOO magnetically attracted to each other it's insane.

I have personal experience with this!

💥 fire moons actually tend to be the most chill people in my experience

just don't poke the bear lmao

💥 pisces moons in particular are SOOO MESSY!! Physical appearance is kept quite neat, but their space, oh lordy-

my mom has many virgo placements/virgo dominant and even tho she has an obsession with cleaning, she's ALWAYS the one leaving clothes, cups, wrappers, etc.

💥 capricorn mercuries tend to over explain everything often unnecessarily.

not even in a bad way its just kinda funny

💥 the aqua suns, scorpio moons i've met are SO GOOD at detaching from their emotions, looking at them almost in a 3rd person type of light.

💥 i feel like libra suns are often walked/talked over with how socially moldable they are. same goes for libra mars except they're more chill/dgaf abt it.

💥 aries moons have such intense emotions and very little control. poorly developed, they don't care who gets caught in the explosion of their outbursts. *sips tea*

💥still aries moons are some of the most honest people and always end up owning up to thier shit one way or another. 👏👏

💥 libra mars are SO GOOD AT STAYING IN THE MIDDLE/OUT OF DRAMA!

as an aries mars i am  j e a l o u s .

💥 VIRGO PLACEMENTS (ESP MERCURY) ARE SO STUBBORN IN THEIR BELIEFS! this is because they are such traditionalists so basically its their way or the high wayy~

💥 pisces moons always have a victim mentality in some way shape or form. its like the world revolves around ur mf emotions or smth??

in my experiences ofc. sorry bb :/

💥 mars in the first natives radiate such masculine energy regardless of gender.

💥 conversely, venus in the first radiates very feminine/soft energy.

energy doesnt reflect gender or appearance, this is just the aura you give off :)

💥 undeveloped pisces venus will literally get depressed if they don't have someone/something to daydream about/plan for themselves.

💥 poorly developed cancer suns can be so emotionally manipulative aND PETTY!

💥 i love my cancers tho dont get me wrong :(

yall are the loves of my god damn life. 😔

💥 libra risings always give off such a beautiful and sexy aura YALL ARE JUST SO BEAUTIFUL.

💥 leo risings just ☀️ s h i n e ☀️

💥 12th house mercuries can be sooo awkward sometimes/have trouble w/ communicating.

💥 communication flows really easy w/ 1st and especially 11th house mercuries.

💥 leo mars (usually males) are hella possessive and overly cocky, facade or not.

change my mind jk bitch u cant ;)

💥 aqua risings are present yet so incredibly distant in social situations. like yeah you're on the same physical plane but they just vibing somewhere else in their mind lmaoo.

💥 leo suns always get attention and either LOVE it or absolutely HATE it- depends on house and aspects, but they get it either way.

💥 attraction to people that have their sun as your sun sign/sister sign is absoLUTELY REAL.

you can also go in depth with similar sign synastry, but i'm no expert at that lmao

💥 inheriting genetic placements is really common! ex: i'm the daughter of two aquarius suns with earth dominance and water moons, I’m a cap sun, moon, mercury with aqua rising and a water venus.

💥 pisces suns are hit or miss for me. they are such dreamy and creative people, but poorly developed can be quite delusional, moody, and always acting like they're out of place.

💥 venus in the first people tend to loveee aesthetics and often have thier own that stands out to others.

even if they don't see it themselves! ❣

💥 gemini venus individuals are always friendzoning or getting friendzoned. smh.

💥 mars in the 3rd house people tend to have deeper/soothing voices for their gender.

esp. taurus mars/house

💥 libra moons are literally so sweet.

that's it, thats the observation.

🍁 c. @arosmoon -> | 10.15.20 | 🍁

[aqua-tan]

Chapters 12-15 are up

A direct continuation from chapter 6. There are misguided intentions, misunderstandings, concerned friends, some much needed talking later (but not really about that matter)

@nattobees @yuutolovesturtles

[xenia-cenia]

Venti x Fem!Reader - Wherever The Wind Blows

A/N-FLYING LOVE CONFESSION SCENE GO BRRRRRRRRRRRRR

Trigger/Content Warnings: Abusive/overbearing parents, spoilers, kidnapping

Word Count: 2,875

Request: No

Summary: You, a sheltered daughter of rich parents, longed for freedom more than anything else. A boy came along, promising freedom with his every breath

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Your parents had been overbearing since your birth. (Y/N), don’t go in the streets! (Y/N), don’t touch that! (Y/N), stay inside!

You were never sure why, but you always complied. Seeing your parents' eyes fill with tears when you got an injury as little as a scraped knee kept you in line. It wasn’t that they didn’t love you... you were pretty sure they loved you, at least.

As the only child in your family, you were protected. You grew up surrounded by well-vetted maids and kind ‘strangers’. You were naive, you were innocent, you were gullible.

And most of all, you were rich. 

Deep in your heart, you knew there was more to life than this. There were birds who chirped in the sky and wind that knocked you off your feet. You had read all of the stories of adventures and Archons - you nearly had them memorized. 

On your 16th birthday, as you sat in your bay window in your room on the highest floor of your manor, you felt resolve bury itself inside of you. 

It took 2 weeks for you to come up with a plan to sneak out, and another 4 weeks for you to build the confidence to actually do it.

And as you snuck between shadows and outside the doors, you almost couldn’t believe it. You wore a dark black cape and flipped the hood up. Freedom truly was here. 

You picked up your skirts and let adrenaline push through your veins as you ran until you caught sight of a magnificent tree. You walked to the tree and sat on the grass, feeling the dirt between your fingertips and the cold air biting your skin.

As you pushed the hood down, you couldn’t help but cry out in glee. Freedom. 

No more memorizing books from cover to cover or breathing on your hands pretending it was the wind. True freedom, true choice, true Teyvat. All of it was right here, underneath your fingertips! What would you do first? Sneak a sip of wine? Learn to fight like in the adventures you loved oh so much? 

You lied down, smiling widely until you heard soft bouncing. You pulled yourself up and saw a small blue ball begin to approach you, water trailing behind it.

“Hello, friend.” You crawled towards the ball, “What are you?”

The ball didn’t respond and instead continued bouncing towards you. You thought for a moment, trying to recall anything resembling it from your books.

“A small blue ball... with water...” You jumped to feet as you remembered Slimes - a fearsome beast who lived outside your manors walls. How they tore wartorn fighters into shreds, but they had a preference for young girls with (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. You shrieked and began to run away, but tripped over the tree's roots.

“Dost the lady require assistance? Luckily, the bard can help with no resistance!” An arrow struck the slime to the ground. You looked up to your savior and saw a boy jump from the tree you were sitting under and smile at you, extending his hand to help you up. “Are you alright?”

You gripped onto the boy's hands and looked him up and down. A boy - no shorter than 5′2, no taller than 5′4 - with black hair that melted into two light-blue braids, a Cecilia stuck into his baret. “How can I thank you for this deed?”

He looked at you with wide eyes before laughing and pulling out of your grasp, 

“My names Venti. What’s yours?”

“(Y/N) (L/N).”

“Ehe, (Y/N), you can buy me an apple... or two.” 

“If that’s all it takes.” 

He escorted you to Mondstadt, happily chatting about whatever topic came to mind. When you arrived in the city, you couldn’t hide your surprise. You froze in your steps and watched the candles in the windows blow out, drunks merrily singing songs while collapsed on the ground. Even children calling out for strangers to buy their newest stock.

“Woah...” 

“(Y/N)?” Venti turned when he noticed you weren’t walking by his side. When he saw the wonder in your eyes, he smiled and stood next to you, “Beautiful, isn’t it?”

“Where... where are we?”

“Mondstadt, city of freedom and wind.”

“Freedom...” you repeated. You turned to Venti, “Is it true? Every citizen here is free? Can I... can I be free?”

“Do you want to be?”

“It’s all I’ve ever wanted.”

He grabbed your hand and dragged you through the crowds, “I’ll have to give you a tour of the city of freedom myself!” 

You spent the night avoiding cats, watching Venti sing songs for cheering onlookers, and trying to bite down the guilt you felt. As the sun began to rise, you watched the sky paint itself orange and red from the ground. 

Freedom will never be your reality.  

Tears slipped down your cheeks as you prayed that you’d get home in time. You stood, flipped your hood up, and turned away from Venti, “Goodbye, Venti. Tonight was... tonight was fun.”

Venti quickly jumped to his feet and grabbed your hand, “Where are you going?”

It only took a light tug to free your hand from Ventis, “Where I belong.” 

You began the trek home, trying to ignore the feeling of Venti's eyes boring into your back. As you walked, you wiped the tears out of your eyes and pretended you were happy with this.

You were naive, innocent, and gullible. You needed your parents to protect you from this cruel world, freedom was not a right. You needed to be safe, you needed to observe the world from your window. May the wind never blow on your skin again. 

May you never hear children's laughter echoing in the streets, may you never sing along to the story of a drunk, may you never watch the sunrise.

As you reached your family's manor, you didn’t even need to come to the door to be met with your parents' arms. They smothered you with their fear and asked why you left.

“I don’t remember why.” Is the only answer you could muster. 

“Do you see why you are to never leave this house?” Your mom asked, gripping onto your shoulders.

“We’re just trying to protect you.” Your father agreed.

You nodded, “I understand everything.” 

Fate spared no mercy; it didn’t care for your emotions. It didn’t cry as you sat on your bed and watched the sun with hollow eyes.

Fate was cruel. Curiosity was crueler. 

You tried to seek for anger deep inside of you, you hoped to curse the name of the Bard who showed you a taste of freedom. But all you could do was watch the world twirl on without you. 

In Mondstadt, the drunks would simply drink another night away, the children would sing and dance, the Bard would bring smiles to another's face. But it would never be yours.

You spent many days trying to push the memories of freedom out of your head, but every night when your thoughts were your only company you simply couldn’t forget the happiness you felt.

It was on one of these nights when something tapped against your window. You groggily got out of bed, pulled the curtains back, and gasped when you saw aqua eyes.

He motioned for you to open the window, you shook your head and tried to explain that none of the windows open. He leaned back in thought, his body twirling through the air as if it were a pool. After a few moments, he smiled, winked, and disappeared from your view. 

You stood there, blinking, trying to figure out if you were dreaming or not. A few moments passed and the next thing you knew, your door was swinging open. You turned and looked at the Bard who did the unthinkable; got into your home.

“H-How did you...?” You spoke in a harsh whisper.

“Ehe, call it beginners luck.” He walked over to you, a lyre appearing in his hands. “You never did tell me where you were going.”

“What... what are you talking about?” 

“2? 3 weeks ago? I can’t recall, but I had asked where you’re going and you didn’t respond.”

You shook the disbelief away, “Didn’t I say I was going home?”

He looked around the room, “This is what you call home?”

You were conflicted. Home? What was home, really? You lived here, but was it your home?

Venti walked towards you, outstretched his hands, and winked, “Can I take you home?”

Tears filled your eyes. “M-my parents... they’ll be so scared...”

The kindness in his eyes was replaced by sympathy, “You stay here under someone else's fear? That isn’t freedom.”

Anger bubbled in your chest as tears fell down your cheeks, “I know! I know. I...” you took a deep breath. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have yelled, I just want...”

“What do you truly want?”

You turned away from him and sat at your bay window, your voice was no louder than a whisper in a storm yet Venti could hear it clear as day, “I want to hear the birds sing. I want to feel the wind. I want to pick flowers. I want...” you looked at your hands, “I want to be free.” 

He walked over and sat down next to you, “I understand how you feel. Why don’t you come with me, I can help you get your freedom. Or at least, get out of here.”

You pulled your knees up to your chest and hugged them, “I can’t leave my parents here. They... I don’t know. They’re always right. The world is dangerous and scary. I’m just a naive kid, I always need someone to protect me-”

“Alright. That does it.”

“W-What?”

He stood up, brushed his hands on his pants, and smiled, “I’ll protect you. In exchange, you have to experience freedom.”

“When would... no! How would that even work?”

“I can take you out when it’s night, all you’d have to do is close your eyes for a moment. Oh, and get your window to open.” 

“Venti...” You looked up at him.

“Now, stop crying, ehe!” 

And just like that, he was gone. You spent the next few weeks begging your parents to let your window open, and finally, they caved.

They decided to construct a small balcony that you had to open your window to reach. It didn’t take long for construction to end, and after they were pleased with the safety of it, they let you use it. After all, they’d rather you sit in the window than go out on your own again. 

You spent every night on the balcony, waiting to see the boy reappear. And every night he did. He’d grab onto your waist, tell you to close your eyes, and would take you into the city.

As time passed, you grew more and more thankful for the boy. He’d sing you a new song, would show you how to climb the large Barbatos statue, and even spent time teaching you how to shoot a bow. 

You were happy, you were free. You began to learn to trust yourself and your decisions, you didn’t rely on his bow or quick wit, you relied on yourself. So, when Venti said he was going to leave you alone for a moment, you weren’t scared.

Sure, you still wore your nightgowns which were easier more mora than what the entirety of Mondstadt had. You’d never seen a real fight, nothing more dangerous than slimes. Nothing that fought with the intent to kill. And, of course, you didn’t notice the subtle ways Venti kept his promise of protecting you. The way he’d direct you to the other side of the road if he saw someone he didn’t know or the way he’d distract you if he saw a Fatui member walking in your direction. And, the biggest one, he never took you out of the city. 

He knew Mondstadt in and out, every time he left your side he made sure he kept an eye on you. And, yes, he was distracted that day. He forgot the depths of innocence one could have when they were born as a trophy. But, surely, nobody would walk off with a stranger at the promise of a secret. Surely, nobody could tell this complete stranger how deep your family's pockets were lined or where you lived. Surely, anybody could tell why Venti was trying to keep that a secret.

Maybe he was the naive one out of the two of you. Maybe he got so caught up in pretending that he was someone who could protect you, that he forgot what it means to protect. 

While his back was turned, everything collapsed. Was it the stranger's smile? Was it their charming voice? Was it the kindness in their eyes? What about them made you trust them?

Venti could almost remember seeing your hair behind you as you slipped into the crowd. He could almost feel the Cecilia's fall from his fingers. He could almost hear his footsteps pound against the ground as he pushed through the crowd. But when he crossed to the other side, you were gone.

Just like before, nothing ever changes. No matter if he were Barbatos, Venti, or a mere wind spirit. He could never protect the ones he cares about. He could never show them the freedom they longed for as he listened to their wishes.

He didn’t fall to his knees or shed a tear. He let his hands fall to his sides as the memories replayed in his head on loop. 

When your parents woke up, there was a note pinned to their door with a knife. It demanded 50 million mora for your life, delivered under the bridge to Mondstadt. They paid it within hours and when you were given to your parents, they made instant changes. 

Chains attached your ankle to your bed, whatever freedom you had left was ripped from you once again. 

You’d watch the moon from your bedroom every night. You trusted in yourself and where it’d get you? Tied up and being ransomed back to your parents. 

Freedom, you decided, was a lie. Just another fantastical song Venti would twist into something realistic. 

“Venti...” you lied on your bed, curled into a ball as tears soaked your pillow, “I miss you.” 

You missed the wind, you missed his gentle songs, you missed the way your fingers would ache after you’d pull the bowstring back. 

Tap, tap, tap

You sat up and looked at your window, surprised to see Venti smiling at you. You got up and tried to run to the window, but the chain on your ankle stopped you as you were mere inches away. You motioned to the chain on your ankle. He nodded, disappeared from your view, and a few moments later appeared at your room.

“How do you keep doing that?” You laughed, relieved to see the boy.

“Ehe, I’ll never tell.” He walked towards the chain on your bed and looked at it dubiously, “Hmm...”

“Don’t even bother. There’s no way to get it off without the key.”

“And where is the key?”

“I think my Father has it.”

Venti stood upright and winked at you, “My fair maiden of the tower, you will be free within the hour.” 

And just like that, he was gone. You sat for a few minutes in silence, then you heard a loud bang, yelling, laughing, and the sound of someone running up the stairs. You sat on your bed in alarm as Venti barreled into your room and pushed your bookcase in front of the door. On the other side, you heard your Father yelling.

“What did you do?!” You shrieked.

“I got the key!” He beamed, breathing heavily. After a few seconds to catch his breath, he quickly went to the chains around your ankle, unlocked them, and let them fall to the floor. 

“Venti, what are we going to do?” You looked between the window with a who-knows-how-far drop and your door which almost certainly held Venti's demise if your parents got in. 

“Well,” he walked over to your window and threw it open, “We’re going to fly.”

“We’re going to what?!” 

He picked you up by the waist, you gripped onto his shoulders as he stood on the edge of your balcony.

“I’m scared.” You whispered into his ear

“Just close your eyes, we’ve done this before.” He whispered back.

The door to your room burst open, you saw your parents' terrified faces. Venti grabbed his hat, winked, and jumped.

Your eyes stayed open, and you marveled at the beautiful scenery. “Venti...”

“Are you still scared?’

“No, I...” you took a deep breath, “What if they find us?”

“Then I’ll save you over and over again.”

“I... I love you.”

He smiled, “A million ballads wouldn’t get half of the love I feel for you onto paper.”

You looked over at him. Maybe freedom was real. Maybe there was more to life than biased storybooks and hiding. 

The thought elated you, though you did have one last question for yourself.

What will you do with this newfound freedom?

[flying-nightwing]

Fluff Alphabet - Jason Todd

Hello guys! This is my first alphabet because I saw everyone do it and i wanted in. I took this alphabet. I had a lot of fun to indulge in Jason, because well. Do I need to explain? 

Anyhow, enjoy this little thing inspired by my feelings for Jason Todd!

Disclaimer: This is my vision of the character and in no way an universal truth

Check out my masterlist in bio // pinned!

A = Attractive (What do they find attractive about the other?)

Your eyes. Jason could get lost in them by a simple glance. They say eyes are the windows to the soul, and he found it to be very true the second he met you. He will sometimes doubt he’s worth your love, but your gaze is enough to reassure him at every turn. He also can’t get enough of that spark that lights up when he makes you laugh, it draws him in. Your eyes are so kind and loving, the rest doesn’t really matter to him.

B = Baby (Do they want a family? Why/Why not?)

Let’s be truthful here, Jason is terrified of having kids. Everytime the discussion gets even close to the topic of family, he gets vivid images of his own father with him and it fills him with dread that he'll end up just like him. Then, he thinks about his lifestyle and how just being the Red Hood (or having been, as a matter of fact) could endanger his family. But I think deep down he craves having a family, having kids (whether they’re biologically his or adopted), because he’s just that natural caring person.

C = Cuddle (How do they cuddle?)

Continuing on that natural caring person wave, Jason will usually cuddle as the big spoon. His large frame makes it ridiculously easy for himself to wrap around you completely, and he loves to see you curled up around him, safe and comfortable in his arms. He likes to know he’s shielding you from any potential danger, it just eases his conscience. But sometimes he’ll have a bad day, or a rough patrol, and he’ll wordlessly slip in your hold in bed. It surprises you every time how small he can make himself, with his head on your chest above your heart and latched around your waist holding for dear life. Then, he’ll rely on you to make him feel safe, and he’ll fall asleep like that (he also likes when you play with his hair when he gets like that).

D = Dates (What are dates with them like?)

Jason is insanely romantic, nobody can prove me otherwise. With the amount of novels and books he read, it would be hard not to know how to be an exemplary lover. However, doing grand gestures in public and/or expensive shits is not his style. So it isn’t rare to come back home from your job after a tough week, to see Jason lighting up candles on a rose petals covered table, smiling at you and telling you to get changed in your pajamas and relax a bit before he finishes cooking (probably one of you favourite meals, or something new he knows you’ll like to surprise you). Dancing on your building’s rooftop or driving outside the city to take a walk under the stars are also his ideas of dates. It’s always something private and meaningful and a proof Jason is a hopeless romantic.

E = Everything (You are my ____ (e.g. my life, my world…))

“You are my reason to keep going on.” I believe at some point after he came back from the dead, Jason had a really hard time finding a reason to keep living (finding out he was replaced as Robin, that Batman didn’t kill the joker, etc…). He was in a really dark place and numb to everything. But then, he met you and suddenly life wasn’t so terrible. After a while, he even finds himself excited to get up in the morning (or early afternoon if he’s been on a long patrol) and smiling at random times. He wants to make an effort for you, because you deserve his best self and the least he can do is try (you still love him at his worst though, and he still can’t wrap his head around it but he’s insanely grateful for it).

F = Feelings (When did they know they were in love?)

One night, Jason woke up in sweats and screaming his lungs out. He had a nightmare where you were kidnapped and tortured by the joker the way he was; it was the first time you were the victim in his nightmares (usually it was faceless people or himself, and even sometimes his brothers. But never you). He found himself wanting to have you in his arms, needing to have you in his arms, and that’s how he knew it wasn’t just a crush anymore, that he was in deep with you.

G = Gentle (Are they gentle? If so, how?)

People have this misconception that Jason is rough, judging by the everything about him. But you would have never foreseen him to be so delicate and gentle with you. He is very strong and can be rash sometimes, but with his lover, he is always careful. He has enough pain and hurt in his life there is now way he’d put the most important person in his life through that. You have to almost beg him to be rough with you, and he’ll only let go if he’s 100% sure you’re okay with it.

H = Hands (How do they like to hold hands?)

Absolutely. He’s not big on PDA but he always wants to hold your hand, especially in public. He can get uncomfortable if there are too many people around, and the little subconscious squeezes of your hand never fails to bring him back to reality and help him focus on you instead of feeling trapped. Also he’s afraid of losing you in a crowd, even if he’s tall and could spot you easily. So yeah, his hand in yours is a constant.

I = Impression (What was their first impression?)

Depends on how you met really. It’s hard to say really, he might have seen you as an angel, or as a simple acquaintance until he discovered your character and you grew on him. He’s a versatile boy in the people he falls for.

J = Jealousy (Do they get jealous?)

Not jealous per say, but insecure. Everytime he sees you talking with someone who seems to be (subconsciously or not) flirting with you, he gets this feeling you’ll suddenly realize you could do much better than him and leave him for someone less broken, less messed up than him. It creeps in his chest and hurts like a heart attack, and it only dies down when you inevitably come back in his arms and look at him like he’s your world. Then, the storm dies and he knows he at least got one more day with you. And as much as the idea of Jealous Jason showing you who you belong to (wink wink) is appealing, I don’t think it would happen unless it has been established both of you were into that kind of foreplay and he knows for sure you’re in for the long haul with him. Then it becomes a game rather than an actual insecurity thing.

K = Kiss (How do they kiss? Who initiated the first kiss?)

Jason’s kisses are soft and wholesome. You can feel every ounce of love and admiration he has for you, and even if they do get emotional or even dominant at some points, it’s never forecefull. Who initiated the first kiss is nebulous, I think it was more of a mutual thing than an unilateral decision. I like to think it happened in a magnet effect, where both parties met halfway because Jason is a very respectful person in general (except if you piss him off for real) and he wouldn’t make you uncomfortable by kissing you without your consent.

L = Love (Who says ‘I love you’ first?)

It’s gotta be you. Jason, who’s afraid of saying it and getting rejected/mocked would definitely not want to get his feet wet first (what if you laugh? What if you leave?). He will show it in his way, but he’d wait for you to say the words first. But once it’s out there? Hooty hoot. He’ll say it like a mantra. He’ll never ever stop saying it at every occasion he gets. 

M = Memory (What’s their favourite memory together?)

At the fair in your city. Spending the afternoon going from attraction to attraction, having fun in the small roller coaster you were pretty sure was one heavy loaded train away from toppling down. After sun down, you went from game booth to game booth, collecting small and colorful stuffed animals and eating everything sugary and fat you could get your hands onto. You were convinced you could beat the rigged shoot the duck game, and when you couldn’t, Jason stepped in and absolutely made the smug smirk drop from the guy’s face. You walked away with a giant Panda, sleepy as hell after you sugar rush, and Jason had to carry you out of the car bridal style. That picture you took on top of the ferris wheel is on his nightstand and is his favourite possession of his. 

N = Nickel (Do they spoil? Do they buy the person they love everything?)

No, he’s not that kind of guy. I think he’s much more into meaningful acts and gestures than buying your love. He would sometimes spoil you if the occasion came to it, but I don’t think he’d be the type to open up his wallet as a demonstration of love.

O = Orange (What colour reminds them of their other half?)

Aqua blue. No other reason than the fact it’s probably the color the most opposite to red. While he absolutely loves to see you wear red things (it drives him crazy in the sweetest way), he doesn’t want to associate you with the darkest part of him. You’re the beautiful blue to his glaring red, because you’re the best thing in his life and he wants to outline and highlight you out as much as possible.

P = Pet names (What pet names do they use?)

I don’t think he has a signature pet name, he probably uses one that fits with the object of his affections and the history he has with them. He’d also be mindful of what you like and don’t like, and adjust them accordingly. 

Q = Quaint (What is their favourite non-modern thing?)

Libraries. The old ones that smell of paper and leather. The ones with the shelves that climb up to the wall and the old worn seats that are just perfect to sit into and read for hours. Jason loves a calm environment and a quiet victorian library does the trick just well.

R = Rainy Day (What do they like to do on a rainy day?)

Read, cuddles, adult cuddles... ;) I think Jason likes rainy days because it gives him an excuse to spend time with you at home. He’d probably bake something in the afternoon and you might or might not turn it into a flour war, make a mess in the kitchen but make a bonding activity of cleaning it up after (he and you know when to be kids and when to be mature and you both respect the line, and that’s why it’s so fun). Rainy days are domestic days and nothing is more pure or adorable than domestic Jason. It’s a hill I’ll die on. 

S = Sad (How do they cheer themselves/others up?)

That’s a tricky one, because when Jason spirals down he has trouble getting out by himself. But when you are down, Jason will go to hell and back to make sure you feel better. He’ll cook you your favourite thing, skip patrol to stay by your side, do a dumb tik tok dance to put a smile on your face or hear you laugh. He’d be attentive to your needs and do everything in his power to help you.

T = Talking (What do they like to talk about?)

Everything. Jason is a smart boy, he’d enjoy either talking about art, or about larger questions in the universe, or maybe about the birds that made a nest outside. Jason is incredibly easy to talk to when he’s receptive to the person talking to him, and that surprises anyone who knows him on the surface or less. 

U = Unencumbered (What helps them relax?)

Massages, but only by you. He trusts you, he is as comfortable as he can get with you seeing him shirtless with his scars (no professional masseur/se will ever get up close to him), and with you touching him in perhaps more sensitive or vulnerable places. He’d close his eyes and let involuntary moans when you’d unknot the tension in his muscles (and you’d secretly enjoy having such a force of nature all putty and soft under your hands). Then it’d be cuddle time and he would be relaxed as he’s ever been.

V = Vaunt (What do they like to show off? What are they proud of?)

That’s simple: you. You’re his beautiful partner, the only one he has eyes for, so the world should see how great you are. He’d find a way to place you in every conversation, whether it would be to point out that hey, you can do that too, or because he just can’t shut up about you. That earns him infinite teasing from his family on how soft he is for you, but he can’t bring himself to care because he loves you so much. 

W = Wedding (When, how, where do they propose?)

Jason wanted to marry you, and you had talked about it enough as a couple that he knew you wanted it too. But he wanted to wait for the right moment and he couldn’t plan that. The proposal probably happened at an unexpected moment, like when you tried to make him soup when he got injured and ended up messing it up bad. You came back to the couch and apologized to him profusely, and with stars in his eyes he asked you to marry him. Or when one of his enemies tried to take you while taking out the trash, but you chucked the garbage bag AND the metal lid to them, and Jason got down on one knee the second you finished recounting the story, out of breath from running back inside. The wedding was a private affair (Roy was his best man) somewhere quiet and meaningful, without too many artifices or big set up. It was perfect for you two.

X = Xylophone (What’s their song?)

This is a hard one. I feel like Jason would be into soul/jazz, in the style of Marvin Gaye, Nat King Cole or Frank Sinatra. To some extent he is a very old school person, and I believe music is one of the topics that falls into that old school side of him. It’s just a feeling, it’s how I imagine Jason. Unforgettable by Nat King Cole would be his to-go song when it comes to you. 

Y = Yes (Do they ever think of getting married/proposing?)

Oh yea. Jaybird’s got the ring in mind as soon as he knew you were the one. See Wedding above.

Z = Zebra (If they wanted a pet, what would they get?)

I don’t think he’d want a pet, because he can be absent often, or he wouldn’t have enough time. But if he’d have to, he’d get a cat, I think. Walking a dog morning and night would get a little bit much, especially since sometimes he might have trouble getting out of bed after patrol. But a cat, a rescue stubborn older cat who has seen others, that would be a match. The cat would be distant at first, but one morning he’d wake up with his grump of a feline curled beside his pillow and purring, or after a rough day the cat would bring him its toy and Jason would just. Cry. Because this little creature became his friend. And it’s so pure. (Also Jason building cat trees and climbing installations for the cat? Satisfying image).

[for-fucks-sake-h]

In a year that has been absolute horse shit, this space has been a welcomed distraction. And that has a lot to do with the lovely humans I follow. So like my fic rec, consider this my human rec. 

To my mutuals, thank you all for being kind, hilarious, beautiful people. And to every person that follows or talks to me, engages with my nonsense or reads my writing, please know how much I appreciate you. You all make this space what it is, and that’s why it’s fun and enjoyable.  

I hope 2021 is brighter for all of us. And I BEG that we can dance our asses off at a concert asap. Our souls need it. ❤️ 

A-F  

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G-L

@goldenbluesuit @goldencherrymooon @guccixcoochie @gucciwins @gucciwoodnymph @gucci-hxrry @harolinastyles @harries-gayvodka @harryinafield @harryinsweatersandbandanas @harryinsweats @harryisart @harry-is-my-medicine @harrylefleur @harrysferntattoos @harryshoneys @harryslaurels @harrystylesgotmefuckedup @harrystyleslegallyadultfan @harrys-furrowed-brow @harrysholythighs @harrysyeewh0re @harrytheehottie @harrytherockstar @harrywearingvans @harryzayn @haute-romance-quotidienne @havethetimeofyourstyles @hes-a-rainbow @honeyskins @hrrysgirl @idkthisisjustforfanfic @idk-who-she-is @ihearthemcallingforyou @ill-be-your-honey-bri @ilovegolden @iloveyouhaz @inkslingerharry @isitjamiemoriarty @kissesinthekitchen @kissnthekitchen @luminescencefics 

M-R

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S-Z

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[aqua-tan]

This would actually write itself...

both are lovers of plants, just with vastly different taste

would explain just where Hyuga is always buggering off to when he “disappears”

also they totally switched roles at times, so Maki could blow off some pent-up frustration

not sure Hyuga would should fill in for Maki at work, let alone deal with certain love rivals

(Maki is the younger of the two?)

Maki helped Hyuga/Daruma Ikka with the real estate for the group

Hyuga’s advice for Maki’s troubles with the whole Chief affair would be “Fight him!”

and while we’re at, there totally has to be a scene between Haruta and Kato; wth Kato going “And~?” while smirking and wiggling his eyebrows because he knows of a certain physical asset  -cough-

You know what would be good tho??

A Maki/Hyuga twin fic

[darkland-blood]

Currently in Axle City:

Blaze: (where the hell is He? He was supposed to be Here 2 hours ago.)

Blaze: hey pickle! Have you seen Crusher?

Pickle: No, haven't Seen him since he left.

Blaze: damn it. I'm starting to get worried in Here.

Pickle: Well, If it helps your mood, i Just talked with him a few minutes ago on the Phone.

Blaze: what did he say?

Pickle: He said that he's extremly annoyed because he was already in 4 Shops and None of them had what He wanted and that He might Go to Velocity Ville when the next Shop doesn't have anything either.

Blaze: oh boy

Meanwhile in Velocity Ville:

Crusher: (walks into Shop)

Crusher: Uh, hello.

Seller: oh, hello, May i help you?

Crusher: yes please, do you have mountain dew?

Seller: yep, it's in the fridge right there.

Crusher: ah yes thank you, i'll just Take one-

Crusher:

Crusher: it says mountain view?

Seller: Oh yeah, it's mountain VIEW, my favourite Drink.

Crusher: what the hell is this?

Seller: it's like mountain dew but in 4K.

Crusher: okay maybe not that one.

Crusher: um-, okay so you have gator rade?

Seller: yup, it's right there.

Seller: we have crocodile health.

Crusher:

Crusher: where this from..?

Seller: Australia

Crusher: Australia, of course-

Crusher: okay, you surely have pepsi.

Seller: yes, we have P E P here.

Crusher: what the hell???

Seller: it tastes Just like Blaze's dad Sounds.

Crusher: surely you have Kit kats.

Seller: we have Kit dog.

Crusher: you've got Dove chocolate.

Seller: we got B I R D

Crusher: you've got ice cream-

Seller: we got fire milk.

Crusher: F I R E M I L K ? !

Seller: only from the angriest cows.

Crusher: *deep exhale*

Crusher: surely you have hershey's

Seller: we have Hehims

Crusher: you have quacker's

Seller: we have Jacobs N U T S

Crusher: you have five hour energy

Seller: we've got five day depression

Crusher: what the hell???

Crusher: O K A Y

Crusher: Look, i will Just Go to Wallmart around the corner-

Seller: oh you mean the celling mart?

Crusher: (*Windows shutting down sound*)

Crusher: what about the Trader joe's?

Seller: no that's merchent Bob

Crusher: NO, the one next to the Microsoft building-

Seller: oh, No that's Not microsoft

Seller: that's macrohard

Seller:

Crusher: M A C R O H A R D ? ? ?

Seller: If you want to have Lunch there's great Chinese food near us.

Crusher: let me guess, authentic Chinese food, Panda Express.

Seller:

Crusher:

Seller: Koala detour?

Crusher: K O A L A D E T O U R ? !

Seller: a lot of celebrities go there.

Crusher: wait- is that speedrick?

Seller: No that's his cousin, slowkevin.

Crusher: (Windows error shutdown)

Crusher: i don't- *exhale* you know what, i'll just go home and Play some Video Games, okay?

Seller: Dude, we have the best Games.

Crusher: you have call of duty

Seller: we got test of job

Crusher: you have Fortnite

Seller: we have fifthday

Crusher: we got League of legends

Seller: we have Tournament of failures

Crusher:

Seller: yeah, it's a new Titel we're working on-

Crusher: (hands a large sum of money) i'll take your entire stock-

4 Hours later at Axle city:

Crusher: I AM BACK

Blaze: FINALLY, what took you so long?!

Crusher: Velocity Ville decided to hold me in for a few hours.

Blaze: what

Crusher: It was Kind of traumatizing, i must Tell you that

Zeg: Crusher got movie Figure?

Blaze: what movie Figure?

Crusher: oh, a new movie is coming Out this week and Zeg 'n Stripes wanted to have these weird colectable Figures for some reason

Zeg: Crusher got them?

Crusher: yup, i'll give them to you

Stripes: Crusher you're Back! Did you manage to get them?

Zeg: eyup!

Stripes: oh i can't wait for the super man one

Crusher: Here you go

Stripes: thanks man really apreaciate-

Stripes:

Stripes: it says Special man

Crusher: hm? Oh yeah they only had that one. They said it's Limited edition.

Zeg: O-Oh um... What Special man do?

Crusher: He cancels Bad guys

Stripes:

Zeg: Sounds Limited Edition to me

Stripes: okay, maybe Superman was Sold Out, but they must've had Aqua man

Crusher: oh yeah, they gave me him

Stripes: oh how lovely-

Crusher: they got water boi

Stripes:

Stripes: what does water boi do?

Crusher: He stays hydrated

Stripes: (slaps his forehead and Looks Back at every mistake He has ever Made)

Zeg: uuuhhh...

Zeg: but they have Spiderman, right?

Crusher: yeeeaaah but those weren't really interessting...

Zeg: what they call?

Crusher: they have arachnid kid

Zeg:

Stripes:

Stripes: they got Captain america?

Crusher: they got Pilot kansas

Stripes: they've got justice league?

Crusher: they have Fairness group

Zeg: they got Falcon and the Winter souldier?

Crusher: they have pigeon and the Summer nurse

Stripes: P I G E O N

Stripes: who the hell does pigeon Fight?

Crusher:

Crusher: bread

Stripes:

Blaze: do they have doctor Strange??

Crusher: they have Mister normal

Starla: they got Infinity war?

Crusher: they have very long battle

Darington: they have Green lantern?!

Crusher: yup, they got blue LED

Darington:

Darington: what in the maroon 5, is blue LED?!?!

Crusher: it's electro's little brother

Watts: okay, but they surely must've had wonderwoman

Crusher:

Watts:

Crusher: failure man

Watts: wha- where- in the- were did you get These?!

Crusher: Velocity Ville

Darington: oh No, He got them at speedrick's

Starla: why do i even Wonder. I mean- is there anyone else who would have such weird stuff???

Zeg: Zeg Not know

Stripes: i agree with you man, but seriously where does He get that stuff???

Watts: (to Pickle) who's speedrick?

Pickle: oh you don't need to worry about him.

Watts: did he do something?

Pickle: he's just being a difficult bisexual frog and Victory Spoiled man who Likes to be annoying.

Watts: O-Oh, he- umm he Sounds rude.

Pickle: He is.

(a really big discussion and Talk about the Things that were mentioned in this Post has started featuring Zeg and Stripes fighting over what knock Off Superhero is better.)

Crusher:

Blaze:

Blaze: Crusher.

Crusher: yes?

Blaze: If you ever and i mean EVER find yourself wanting to buy anything in Velocity Ville...

Blaze: slap yourself the hardest you can and drive your ass to another Store, HERE IN AXLE CITY or come to me, understood?

Crusher: understood.

Blaze: good.

Blaze:

Crusher:

Crusher: i Wonder how Long this discussion is going to be.

Blaze: it's going to last until midnight, i'm sure

Crusher: oh well, at least it won't be quiet. I mean it gets kinda Boring Sometimes in here

Blaze: yeah

Blaze:

Crusher:

Crusher: did you know they have a Game called Tournament of failures-

Blaze: Crusher NO-

[assrotea]

✨Hellowzz👋

Would you mind sharing about Aquarius Neptune sextile Sagittarius Ascendant?👀

Thank you-🌸😅

Everything about this ask is ~a vibe~, so I will answer it on a script font.

I often don't fixate a lot on outer planets BUT when they touch angles of the chart of are very present I do so,,,,

Ppl with this (not to be cliche or anything) are often perceived as cloudy?? like,, there is often this ethereal quality about them, like for example if there is a talkative person you could say oh you know they are charming bc they are so talkative and friendly BUT, with this you can't pin point what it is that makes the person so charming and or interesting,,, neptune tends to sort of mix with the energy that the ascendant already has and it amplifies it in a way, so there is always this effect to some degree.

With sag/aqua together I think there is always this feeling of unpredictability about the person?? (this might be misspelled do not mind me), even if the individual is not acting all zesty for life ™️ or talking much or doing things that are very fire rising sign-like, you could feel that energy sort of buzzing lol

Cool side of this placement is that the individual is almost always (for better or worst deppeneding on your taste) very captivating, intuitive and creative, down side is that ppl will project themselves a lot on the person, and also the person itself might struggle with keeping up with the image everyone else boxes them in OR they could feel not appreciated bc ppl are not seeing them for who they are.

I really do hope this made sense,,, if not I AM SO SORRY!!!

[atomic-taco-muffin]

Can I request Aqua NSFW Alphabet please? If it’s not too much trouble. Appreciate it!

You got it! I love this woman so much!

Aqua NSFW Alphabet

Warnings: What the title says

Rating: NSFW under the cut

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

She is the QUEEN of aftercare. She’ll get you whatever you want. Snacks? Already covered. Bath? She’s got your favorite salts ready.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

On her, she loves her legs. I mean, look at them! They are able to make a man cry in 5 seconds if she wanted to. On you, she loves everything. She’s the kind of person who is not picky about body types. 

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

If you’re someone with feminine parts, she loves to see you squirt. Whether it be on her mouth, her fingers, doesn’t matter. If you’re someone with male parts, she loves it when you cum inside of her. 

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

She wanted to do it in Master Eraqus’s office but Terra already beaten her to it. They like to compete with each other

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

She knows exactly what she’s doing! She knows all of your weak points and how to make you cum instantly

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

She loves any position where she can look at your face.  

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

She’s kind of goofy but she prefers to be serious in the moment. She’ll smile at a joke or two but just goes straight back into being serious

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

The carpet defitnely matches the drapes! She tries to keep it groomed as much as possible. 

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

She loves to be romantic with you in every way possible. She’s a sweet woman.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

She doesn’t masturbate a lot. She only does that when she feels stressed and when you’re not there to calm her down.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

She’s a soft mommy dom. And she has a really big praise kink that goes both ways. 

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

It’s gonna be strictly in the bedroom for now. She might be open to try some places but not a lot

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Just be a brat. That’s all I gotta say

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

No degradation. She’s not a fan

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

She loves to be in between your thighs. She’ll want to stay there forever.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

She likes to be slow and sensual. Whether it’s her pegging you or something else, she likes to take nice and slow

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Not happening. Again, she likes it slow. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

She’s willing to experiment other kinks and toys but not places just yet. 

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

She can go for a few rounds than normal people can. Just depends on how sensitive she feels

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

She OBVIOUSLY has toys. We’re talking dildos, vibrators, plugs, you name it.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

She loves to tease you just so she can see the big finale

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

She’s kind of quiet. When she gets close to her orgasm, that’s when she’s a little louder

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

She once got caught by Ventus and was so embarrassed. Ven was just crying in the corner. Poor bby

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

BIG MOMMY MILKERS! I got nothing else to say 

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

She has a low sex drive but is always willing to take care of your needs when you need to

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

She’ll fall asleep after she makes sure that you are comfortable and asleep yourself.