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[spicyvampire]

2022 : a summary

Post your favorite or most popular edit from each month this year (it’s okay to skip months!)  

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January

Most Popular : [x] the Yok liking Dan in a very normal way

Favorite : [x] Yok skills gifset really was the start of an era, loved that insane guy and he was funny af, first time I was starting to make huge gifsets with little captions on them I think? ; [x] Y’all remember the raccoon meme? Man, I forgot I made that for Bad and Crazy but it was fun, and different from anything I’ve ever made because I tried to make it look like posters and yeah I like that

February

Most Popular : [x] Yok defending Dan in front of Sean, tbf this came out during a heartbreacking episode people needed a laugh

Favorite : [x] y’all remember Sean vs Yok who is the fastest gay alive? these guys were insane, also this inspired Vegas vs Kinn later that same year ; [x] Yok + Greek words for love, the amount of love I have in my heart for that boy isn’t even half the one he has in his for like everyone, he is just SO full of love

March

Most Popular : [x] Yok edition of who is the fastest gay alive, that bad boy took so long to make ugh glad people liked it

Favorite : [x] my danyok goodbye gifset using stucky quote ajgdhashdfgsh the purple looks great on computer ; [x] Live slug MoD reaction, it was just fun to do something MoD again

April

Most Popular : [x] Porsche not connecting the dots on Kinn homosexual activity, I just learned how to animate a gif and boy did I want to have fun with that

Apparently I gifed like almost nothing in april, it was exam period afterall

May

Most Popular : [x] Vegas vs Kinn, trying to find neon looking fonts and neon looking overlays was a pain in the ass but it was worth it, I hope I do that type of gifset vibes again soon  it was fun to make

Favorite : now it is very hard to chose my fave gifset there because it was the month I was doing Not Me Appreciation and I really like that I should probably try to do again but I really think those are my top 2 so here [x] Yok; [x] DanYok sunshine & Rain

June

Most Popular : [x] Pete’s BDSM duality, which is very surprising cuz I thought it was gonna be the [x] Family Braincells gifset seeing that people even requested that for the bodyguards afterwards but oh well

Favorite : [x] Vegas Hidding out Magazine which weirdly is one of my less popular KP gifset but I love it so much “pathetic is the new chic” like come on I literally peaked there, if I ever make shirts out of the one liners this one is gonna be the first one at for sure; [x] TanBunn relationship developements finally went back to my MoD roots for pride month MaxTul if you reading this pls come back 😔

July

Most Popular : [x] Porsche fear of ghosts, we love a little scared cat

Favorite : [x] KP goodbye gifset, truly the end of an era, I’m forever changed

August

Most Popular : [x] Shadowhunters edits that reminds me I have not gifed SH in months

Again I did nothing really that month

September

Most Popular : surprisingly the most popular gifset isn’t a KP one, it’s [x]  akkayan hoodie, 2nd is [x] PorschePete bitches stage tho so eh

Favorite :  so end of september & start of october was kpweek and boy did I come  there ready cuz I spend the entire month before doing like nothing and I  had all these pent up ideas,  I have so many favorites really I had fun with KPweek [x] Kinn [x] Pete [x] KinnPorsche

October

Most Popular : [x] Main and Minor family (minus the parents), that was one long boi wasn’t it

Favorite : [x] Ayan + Debbie’s monologue what can I say I just love the addams family and I rewatch the movies almost every year so I know a lot of these lines by heart; [x] KP Halloween cuz I forgot to put the side story in my Porsche fear of ghost gifset so Halloween gave me a reason to dedicate a gifset to it

November

Most Popular : [x] Cherry Magic, god the way I ran when it dropped on youtube oof

Favorite : [x] MoD 2 years anniversary gifset, cannot believe it’s been 2 years MaxTul WHERE are you 😭😔💔

December

Most Popular : [x] SamMon right in front of everyone salad

Favorite : December is exam month and this time I really tried to gif almost nothing till like the very end but shoot out to [x] Bodyguards braincells gifset

I think I did one of for 2021 too and it was fun going back through the stuff I did, a bunch of these I literally forgot I made last year so that’s why I wrote so much for a lot of them

Tagging (if you want to no pressure & also idk who has done this already sorry) : @luna-lina @winteams @kinnsporsche @thelaziestmotherfucker @fangrui @guzhu-furen @laowen @sunsetandthemoon @pavel-chekovs @liyazaki

[milk-ly]

Kotoko and her connection to Dante’s Inferno’s Satan

Disclaimer: This is just about symbolism and I know how it sounds but I promise I’m not trying to imply anything or demonize her! I love Kotoko! Ive just been repeatedly noticing details about the parallel for several months now and I just really want to bring it up! This is just an analysis of the details MILGRAM has provided for it. I’m incredibly sorry if I make a mistake!

Kotoko has a lot of parallels to Dante’s Inferno Satan, especially in relation to Es.

To make sure we’re all on the same page, Dante’s Inferno is a Christian poem that outlines the 9 circles of hell. MILGRAM directly references Dante’s Inferno by quoting it in all the t2 door arts.

“Abandon all hope, ye who enter.” A quote derived from a sign at the gate of hell in the poem.

Each ring of Hell contains sinners with different levels of sins, and each ring’s sin was meant to be worse the further inside you go. Ive seen a couple theories that each prisoner correlates with a specific ring of hell. (Ex: Haruka is ring 1, Limbo; Yuno is ring 2, lust; etc)

But Dante’s Inferno only outlines 9 rings, what about our 10th prisoner, Kotoko?

While it could be that she’s again the “outsider” to the other prisoners, the last section of the 9th ring of Hell is significant because it is the center of Hell, containing Satan. So it could be reasonably argued that Kotoko correlates with it.

MILGRAM already has a TON of religious references. One that I’ve seen pointed out is how it seems the cover art of each novel is a reference to a famous Christian art piece.

The Es in each novel seems to be where Jesus relatively is. Remember that Jesus is both the son of God AND God. God gives sinners their judgements which sounds very similar to Es and how they're giving the prisoners (the human sinners) their verdicts.

Plus, the quote Milgram quotes is on the doors the prisoners are entering, and in Dante’s inferno, it’s on the gate of hell so you can compare or theorize that MILGRAM is a parallel to (or straight up is) purgatory. And Es, being the one who decides the verdict, parallels God.

Also, her t2 VD is named “YONAH,” which is the masculine version of the name Jonah. Not only does this relate to her themes of masculinity again, Jonah is a name that originates from Hebrew origins which means “dove.”

It is also a reference to the book of Jonah. A main theme of this book is “Jonah wants God to operate on his timeline [...] He wanted God to dole out punishment on his clock instead of according to God's plan. Yet God showed Jonah that in his infinite wisdom, he can't and will not be rushed.” Which is pretty much exactly what happens in YONAH, and also once again compares Es to God.

Dante’s Inferno’s Satan was an angel, a splendid being, apparently the most perfect of God's creatures… an “Angel of light.” We/Es deemed Kotoko innocent in t1. She had the highest innocent percentage in t1 too because a lot of people thought her murder was justified. You know, the most perfect of God’s creatures. The most perfect out of the prisoners.

“We really can work together.”

But then Satan tried to usurp God.

“If you don’t have the strength on your own, let me take care of it. Es! I can do it in MILGRAM!”

Kotoko wants to be the prison guard because Es isn’t capable in her eyes.

Satan was ultimately sent to Hell and punished as "the ultimate sinner" for his betrayal of trying to usurp God.

We are now punishing Kotoko for her attempts to judge the prisoners herself and “usurp” Es. It works even better now that she has the highest guilty percentage in all of MILGRAM so far as the “ultimate sinner.”

As a lot know, Fuuta also has tons of religious references too. (Ex. His VD is titled Baptism by Fire) By him also passing judgements onto people, you could say that he was trying to play God.

What is that saying about us, the audience, then? And our parallel/foil to Fuuta/Kotoko?

Dante’s Inferno as a whole is very much based around the idea of “evil will be punished,” which not only encapsulates Kotoko’s ideals but MILGRAM’s as well. It makes sense that MILGRAM says that Kotoko is a perfect parallel to the facility.

(I also wanna mention that there's something that could be said about the holy trinity in relation to Es + the audience + jackalope. For example, how Jesus is God in the flesh and Es is the audience "in the flesh," by acting as a personified version of us to interact with the "human sinnners" but I feel like I might be going into tinfoil hat territory.)

[necrotic-nephilim]

Give me your most controversial dc opinions!!!

HA YES GLADLY I WOULD LOVE TO (added a read more because i had a lot of words oopsie)

The Titans Tower Incident was in character for Jason Todd. at worst, it's a *bit* over-dramatic and a little cringey, but if you consider his actions, his motivations, and what he *actually* does, i honestly don't think it's OOC for him. he's just kind of a dramatic asshole in that era and i stand by that comic. the issue isn't the comic itself, it's how people interpret it.

i think the DC fandom, specifically the Batfamily fandom, really likes to claim to be progressive for brownie points, but then will have the one token woman that everyone decides is acceptable to hate. like, it's one thing if you dislike Carrie Kelley, i get it. Frank Miller isn't a great writer of women and she can be a lack of a character in the original Dark Knight Returns. but if you go out of your way making constant edits and posts shitting on her, it's *weird*. especially when most of the people shitting on her haven't even consumed her source, and their reasons for disliking her can apply to any other Robin, especially Tim. but as long as you put say, Steph or Cass on a pedestal, you can talk on and on about how you want to kill Carrie for the crime of existing. it feels like acceptable misogyny. i also think this extends to writers. if you put say, Gail Simone on a pedestal, you're free to blame everything under the sun on Devin Grayson. (to be clear i think you can and should hate Devin Grayson for a lot of things, but most rumors about her are untrue and if you look at every badly written comic and go "sounds like something Devin Grayson would write" that's really weird bc everything she's done, men like Chuck Dixon, Tom King, Tom Taylor, Marv Wolfman, etc have done in tenfold.) like, misogyny = bad unless it's That One Woman We've All Agreed To Hate. it's weird and i keep noticing it. and no one seems to unpack it. (i mostly see this on TikTok, not Tumblr tbf)

i don't care if you ship BruDick or not, but it's not weird for canon content to imply or state Dick had a crush on Bruce when he was first taken in. even in canon where Dick sees Bruce as a "father figure" in the most generous sense, that bond took years to build and when Dick was freshly orphaned, he *had* the memory of loving parents and didn't want Bruce to fill that role. you don't have to ship BruDick, you don't even have to like batcest, but if you're vitriolic toward just the idea that "hey maybe a young kid on the cusp of puberty might have some weird feelings to work out about the canonically very attractive mysterious playboy who took him in before seeing him as family because that bond took years to build" is nasty and terrible and wrong to you, you don't like the Batfamily, you just like the nuclear "neat" version of it in your head

the Batfamily characters are *all* too hypercompetent. like all of them are just *too* good at what they do that in order to write them in interesting arcs together, you have to willingly make some of them OOC in order to not immediately have the Problem wrapped up. i get it, Bruce is the greatest detective, Tim is wicked smart, Jason's a heavy hitting brawler, but we've reached a point where all of these characters have so many buffs they're not *fun* anymore. especially not in a group setting where you need to justify them needing each other's help. and even worse-so when they interact outside of the Gotham, you end up making every non-Batfam character seem useless just to make the Batfamily look cool. it's exhausting. i want to see these characters lose fights, look stupid, and not be the best for once. they're all getting so good they're just kind of. boring. which is the worst sin for a character, IMO.

i think we should go like. a good year of all Justice League-related teams not having a single Bat on the roster. just as a cleanse so *someone else* can shine. i get why non-Batfam DC fans are sick of the Batfamily bc jesus. it's oversaturation of the market.

power scaling "who would win" fights are fucking boring and i don't care. that's the least interesting thing about the fandom. you're missing the point of all of these characters if you only care about who could win a brawl. also it's just a stupid debate because the answer will *always* be: whoever the author of the comic wants to win.

the Batfamily is too damn big. i love every single one of them do not get me wrong. i'd die for the little niche characters who are likely never going to be relevant again like Julia Pennyworth or Kate Spencer. but it's too fucking big at this point. it's insisted to us that these characters are family but like. half of them have barely existed on the same page together more than once. it's ridiculous and it cannot sustain itself. none of these characters are allowed proper shine because they'll just get dropped for the next new shiny character. i think Maps Mizoguchi is a cool lil lady, but i know in my soul in like. three years she will fade into comics limbo and we'll have a new shiny character to fawn over. it's a brutal cycle bc DC doesn't know how to give any of these characters follow through, just wants to wave around cool new concepts.

both Under The Red Hood and Death In The Family are mediocre adaptations and strip the most important emotional elements of Jason's story from the plot. you can't properly adapt Jason's death if you leave his mother out of it. like they're phenomenal movies as their own pieces of media, but they lack the necessary emotional weight for Jason.

on the note of adaptations: the Young Justice cartoon is i think the best case study of "how do you react to a piece of media that's amazing on it's own, but is a fucking horrible adaptation?" because like, i can't discredit it. it's a good show. but it's a bad adaptation and i think people using it as an entry point for DC can make their views of certain characters and teams *very* warped. the Harley Quinn: Birds of Prey movie falls into a similar vein for me. if that movie was it's own thing with original characters, it'd likely be a top five movie for me. but because it's *such a fucking bad adaptation* i can't help but hate it for brutalizing the characters and the general concept of the BoP. it should've been a Gotham Sirens movie, and Young Justice should've been a Teen Titans show. and sure, adaptations don't owe us accuracy, but they have negative effects on the comics when they gain popularity. so i struggle to like Young Justice bc of how badly it's affected certain characters.

also on the note of adaptations: the best adaptation of how comic media operates is the Sandman tv show. adapting comics to tv shows or movies is difficult bc comic arcs don't operate the way show/movie arcs do, but the Sandman show proves it's absolutely doable to adapt the storytelling style while still making the typical adjustments you need for an adaptation.

DC needs more Deaf representation. in most areas, DC either matches Marvel or outperforms Marvel with representation of marginalized identities, but it's fucking tragic we have no deal Deaf rep in DC whereas Marvel has quite a few to pick from. this one is personal bc i'm Deaf but it does fuck me up the only option we have is a side character from Tim Drake: Robin who doesn't appear anywhere else and isn't a great character overall. DC i'm in your walls.

on the note of representation, if i see one more person say Titans had "perfect casting" while in the same breath admitting Dick was whitewashed, you are weird and i dislike you. it's really fucking weird that whitewashing is permissable to this fandom if the actor cast/fancast is hot. Dick should've been a Roma actor. Damian should not be fancast as a white actor. it's the bare minimum.

i have so many more but i will end with this especially controversial one: Dan Mora's art is overhyped. that man has the worst same face syndrome i've ever seen and i will not lie half the time i can't tell which Robin he's drawing. his art is technically gorgeous and it's so pretty to look at, but begging for every comic series to be drawn by him is boring and terrible. the art style of a comic reflects it's genre. wanting all comic art to look like Dan Mora's art is sucking the style out of comics. i miss art styles like Todd Nauck's that clearly reflected the genre of the comic.

i lied i have one more i'm REALLY passionate about: Tim's vigilante name after Red Robin should not be bird-themed. naming him Sparrow or Cardinal is *just* as bad as naming him Red Robin longterm. they're *just* as derivative and they *sound* cool but don't hold any real unique identity for Tim outside of Robin. like it baffles me we all agree he needs to move on from Robin and then decided "let's name him Robin Lite". if he has a bird name, it should be Jackdaw so at the very least, he's not red anymore. and Jackdaw could be a fun callback to Drake, in that it uses part of Tim's real name (his middle name, Jackson) while standing out a bit. but if i really had creative control i'd give him a completely unique name. if it has to be Batfamily related, Gray Ghost. but in my head, his name should be Conspiracy. i could write a lengthy meta on why and tbh it is based in my love for the Question and wanting Tim to have a similar detective noir-esque gritty solo, but i genuinely don't think he should be Cardinal or Sparrow. those names only continue his identity issues of being trapped as either Robin or a Robin knockoff.

[eggmeralda]

overcome with the sudden urge to listen to songs my friend likes...what does that mean

[boygirlctommy]

hehe guys i made so much progress on BLOCK today :3

[httpsserene]

𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 | 𝐨𝐩. 𝟖𝟏

summary: you accidentally leak a private song you made as a birthday gift for your boyfriend.

content warning: mdni. suggestive and sexual themes. humor. i consider this to be crack taken seriously. menace and unbothered king oscar piastri. a couple uses of yn. one threat/suggestion of self-deleting (in minecraft ofc). song referenced is on the way by jhene aiko ft. mila j. 

pairing: oscar piastri x singer! fem!black!reader

genre: smau.

from, serene: was this requested? no. i did this for myself. do what you will with that information. enjoy, loves !!!!

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oscarpiastri everybody knows what's on my plate for my birthday breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert 😋🍽️

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yninsta: gave you permission to post this and you didn't even tag me 😠

➥ oscarpiastri: tagging you is unnecessary. ➥ oscarpiastri: as you already made a whole song about how much you enjoy our..."activities" and posted it for public consumption :) ➥ yninsta: please deactivate your account 🫡

landonorris: mate just block me out of respect 🫠

➥ oscarpiastri: you see, i already respect you very little🫶🏻 ➥ landonorris: "tell your friends tinker bell fucked your brains out" ➥ landonorris: i vow to never let you have a peaceful day ever again 🫶🏻

charlesleclerc: my son, please. i have learned too many things i did not need to know about you in 3:42 song. have mercy 🤧

➥ oscarpiastri: somebody has to be the family disappointment 🤷‍♂️ ➥ olliebearman: it's me. i'm the one driving a haas next year 😖 ➥ leoleclerc: everybody's knows m not bringing the shame to our family's name :) 🐕🐾 ➥ alexandrasaintmleux: nobody is a disappointment! family dinner is postponed this month btw. i think charles might cry if he has to look at you oscar.

logansargeant: dude wtf 😳

➥ oscarpiastri: do you have something to say? ➥ logansargeant: ....no ➥ oscarpiastri: hm. that's what i thought

user1: oscar posting "for your eyes only" pics i can't believe it

➥ user2: we all know the song is dirtier than the pics

user3: it's always the quiet ones 🙂‍↕️

➥ yninsta: stay away from them they only cause headaches 😒 ➥ user4: don't you mean backaches? from the way he blows your back out CONSISTENTLY ➥ yninsta: i hope you know that i'm having you blacklisted from any of my future live shows and tours @/user4

user5: everybody tell him happy birthday 🫵🏻

➥ user6: ion have to tell him SHIT 👹 ➥ user7: he already got her, i'm not wishing him a hbd ➥ user8: i'm not spoiling him, she got it covered 🥱 ➥ user9: y'all r lonely n miserable HBD OSCARRRRR!!!!

mclaren: oscar, i respect your game—but i think you missed the point of the emergency pr meeting that i was forced to be in earlier - admin

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[reddesires]

It Wasn't Nothing.

Part 2 of Is It Casual?

Logan howlett x Mutant Reader

Warning: Angst

Fandom: Wolverine/X-Men

A/N: So this was meant to be a 2 part but now it's gonna be a 3rd part story, the 3rd will be the final part, promise 🤞 I tried posting but my draft was deleted so like wtf, Tumblr.

The pounding in your head reverbated against your skull as consciousness took hold of you, it’s steady and relentless rhythm motivating you to finally open your heavy eyelids, your temples throbbed as you tried to observe your surroundings, the bright lights only intensifying the sharp pain all throughout your head.

The voices that hovered over you muffled, your eyes doing little to focus as their figures were blurry shapes that moved too fast for your mind to comprehend.

You can feel yourself being carried in someone’s arms, the movement of their body swift and hurried as they panically try grabbing your attention by speaking down to you but it did little to sway the remnants of darkness that lingered in the corners of your vision. Your head swings backwards, your body limp as you feel the leftover strength leave just as soon as it comes in waves.

The warm liquid on top of your lip causes you to hesitantly touch it, your blurry vision picking up the crimson that stained your fingertips, You feel your heart sink and your chest heaves in panic as you register that something is truly wrong and you don’t remember a single relevant detail from the last few hours.

All that you remember was being in your room before there was nothing, there were gaps in your memory and it made you clutch your head in pain as you tried to think back in attempt of remembering anything at all, your cry of pain causes a chain of reactions of alarm as you felt hands on your body with heightened concern, you can feel yourself being pulled away as you felt the hand of the person holding you place securely touching the side of your head gently pushing your face into the crook of their neck, you can feel the vibration of their rapid pulse on your cheek.

This smell.. Pine, whiskey, and vintage cigars. You would know that smell with pinpoint precision. You grip his shirt in your hand as you whimper from the onslaught of pain grabbing hold of you.

“Logan..” His grip tightens as he sighs in relief of finally hearing your voice, the dread that hung over them all as you screamed and writhed in agony just about gave him a heart attack, he jumped out of his sleep as soon as the first high pitched cry emitted from your room, your screams bouncing off the quiet halls of the mansion, every item lined along the walls knocked down in result of your unstable power.

Now as he looked at you, curled into yourself in agony and the blood dripping from your nose in his arms triggered an innate need to protect you from everything and anything, the protectiveness burning deep in his chest and the throbbing in his head doing little to prevent him from focusing on you as he held you closer to him away from the hands of the worried friends surrounding the both of you, he's in a state of tunnel vision and it's focused only on you.

Storm’s eyes are glossy with unshed tears and Jean hurriedly jogs besides Logan towards the infirmary intent on figuring out what happened within the confines of your room, her hand lightly grazed over your heated forehead before she snaps her hand back as Logan growls in response to the intrusion.

“We need to contain her, Logan. She could accidentally destroy the mansion if another wave disorientates her.” Jean firmly looks at Logan motioning to the table top that he’ll have to place you on, his brows furrowed in frustration and it continues to grow as he mulls over the implication but he finally relents as he regretfully places you down, Jean sighs in relief injecting you with a serum and he watches as your body slowly uncoils and lays limp just moments after the serum settles into your veins.

“Worry not, Logan. She’ll be okay, we’ll find out what happened.” The Professor says as he enters the room, Scott following in behind him, his lips pulled down in a worried frown as his head turns in your direction, his visor doing little to conceal the concerned furrow of his brows. Storm stands in the doorway, her hand gripping the doorsill as her eyes stay stuck on your motionless figure, her face says all as she bites her lip incessantly.

“I'll be monitoring her, I'm going to check her vitals right now. I’ll let you know as soon as I find anything.” Jean says as she hooks you up to a Holter monitor, the steady beep of the machine indicating your steady heartbeat easing the anxiety that hangs heavy in his chest. “The second you do.” He breathes out, his hand wrapped around your wrist gently squeezing before he forces himself to turn and head out the door, the image of the dried blood on your face burned into his mind’s eye.

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Waking was difficult by all means as you felt the strain in your body, the ache and throb of every muscle and you couldn't help but think maybe floating in between the plains of sleep was much better than this hell you're enduring. As you force yourself to lift your upper body, your arms wobbling with the exerted effort, you notice that your head feels a hundred times heavier as you try lifting your head, the corners of your vision blurry but by all means better than before.

The feeling of emptiness hits you like a crushing wave, the quiet much louder to you than you ever experienced before as you lift your hand intending on using your telekinesis on the full water bottle perched on the empty steel table next to you. There was no movement.

Your eyebrows furrow as you strain to move it, the reality of your ability laying dormant sends a strike of panic throughout your body. No, that's impossible..

The sound of the infirmary door opening rips you from your thoughts as you hear the click of Jean's heels on the marble floor, she hurries over to you as her hand gently grabs your shoulder.

“Oh thank goodness, I was so worried you weren't gonna wake.” She sighs as she checks over your face, tilting your head towards the overhead lights to check the current state of your pupils. “Jean..My powers.” You sputter, your voice strained and tinged with anxiety, Jean cups your cheeks as she smiles weakly and shakes her head.

“It's okay. It's just subdued temporarily. Your powers were unstable during the incident.” You sigh in relief, nodding as you slowly sit yourself up, gripping the side of your head as the lightheadedness immerses your senses.

“Can you tell me what happened?” Jean asks slowly, afraid of elevating the rippling headache throughout your head, and it halts your train of thought as you try to piece missing details in your mind. “I remember Logan..We were in the living room talking..then I went to my room, my memory blanks from there..” You mutter, your head feels scrambled, and you wonder if you've been pushing yourself too hard with your abilities, that you’ve miscalculated just how much you can handle.

“Well, I checked your vitals, and they came back positive for the most part.. I think it could've been a concussion that triggered the event, so I suggest you hold back from using your paramnesia for a while.” Jean says as she unhooks you from the Holter monitor. She sighs as she looks to you with a frown, taking over her lips, her hand gripping yours. “Please be careful, don't push yourself too hard.. You should speak to Logan and Storm. They're taking it especially hard, and I'll inform the professor of your status.”

You nod as you weakly squeeze her hand back. She nods in response, slipping a bottle of ibuprofen in your hand. “Just in case of any severe headaches.” Taking the bottle in your hand,you observe the small white capsules.

“Thanks Jean.”

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The mansion was unusually still, like the walls themselves were holding their breath, awaiting for the other shoe to drop and you can’t help but notice how empty you feel from the lack of presence from your powers.

There was no buzz from being in close proximity from others mind and the tingle in your fingertips from your telekinesis had no presence, you were a husk of your former self and though you knew without a doubt that your powers would return to you, you’ve never experienced a moment in your life without them, every trial and tribulation you had your powers has been through every one of them alongside of you.

As you ran your finger along the wall a chill ran up your spine, it was unusually cold like the air was brewing up an unexpected snowfall and as you turned the corner, you found the answer to the unexpected chill that hung in the room.

“Ororo..” Your voice is soft as you look over at the white-haired woman holding her knees to her chest, the open windows blowing in unpredicted snowflakes over her figure. You place your slightly trembling hands on the tops of her knees, the cold wind enveloping your body in a tight grasp as your hair blows back from the gusts flowing in as she looks up at you, she quickly lifts herself onto her knees as she grasps your cheeks into her chilly hands.

“Oh sweetheart, I was so worried!” She pulls you into a hug, you hug her back with just as much vigor as you felt her relief and you can’t help but wonder just how bad you looked from their perspective, did you look like you were dying just as much as you felt you were?

The snow that was blowing in had died down as you heard the song of the birds outside, your eyes trailing over the mess of the room, you're gonna assume that the culprit was you as you looked over the fallen books and picture frames, hopefully the kids didn’t witness your unprecedented state.

“I’m sorry, Stormie.” Your voice is muffled by her shoulder, and she only hugs you tighter. “I knew something was wrong, I should’ve stayed with you.” Her voice is tight with shame and sadness, and you shake your head quickly, pulling back to look her in the eye as you place your hand over her cheek.

“No, it wasn’t anyone's fault, okay? I'm here, I'm okay, Ororo.” She nods briskly, sighing as she looks over you again, a small frown on her lips, her fingers grazing over your temple.

“How's your head?” You smile weakly “I’m much better now, Jean thinks it could've been a concussion.” You show her your bottle of ibuprofen shaking it, the rattling reverberating off the walls in the quiet room. “I've got it covered, so don't worry, Stormie.” She shakes her head, her smile not entirely convincing. “It’s hard not to, I almost died from the stress.”

She gently pets your hair down as she hugs you again, her cheek pressed against yours. “Please try not to do that again, I don't want to lose my best friend.” You nod, your fingers gently holding her arm. “I'll try not to.” She pulls back, her smile just a bit brighter.

“I’m gonna assume you're also gonna talk to Logan.” Her eyes hold a sympathetic glint to them, and your eyebrows furrow as you look down. “Yeah..” She pats your arm. “He's taking it the hardest, Jean told him your results as soon as possible, but he’s locked himself in his room.” You nod as you place your hand over hers. “I’ll speak to him. It’ll be fine.”

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Yeah this doesn't feel fine at all, it felt hard to breath as you stood before his door, your arm glued to your side and it felt like your muscles were too tense to even make the slightest movement. Your temples throbbed and there was a high pitched ringing in your ears that you refrained from acknowledging, the thought of coming face to face with him after what you felt like a near death experience has you rattled for some reason. You know you have nothing to fear.

He was not angry with you by any means, but there was a heaviness in your chest, and your stomach was turning with a nauseated feeling. This was by all means not the norm for you, Logan was your closest friend and confidant, so what was this relentless feeling gnawing at your insides?

Logan is definitely not an easy person to get along with since his short temper and ‘Fuck you’ etiquette tends to throw a lot people off so the friendship between you two was something that was unexpected to everyone else due to your ‘Take no shit’ attitude but other wise pleasant personality totally clashed with his but there was an unspoken understanding between you, the man who preferred action than words and you, the mutant who could do just that.

A duo who worked all too well together.

You unclenched your fingers, stretching them out until the cracks of your fingers satisfied you enough for you to finally work up the courage to knock, there was silence before Logan's rough voice called out from what you assumed was the corner of his room, he was more than likely settled on his arm chair drowning in his whiskey and stuck in a haze of cigar smoke, you can smell it from here.

“I don't feel like talking right now, leave.” You don't even bother answering before opening his door, the natural light streaming through the window doing little to cast away the shadows in the corners of his room. “What did I just say, Bub?” You walk into the room, closing the door behind you, sighing.

“Not even me, Wolvie?” He's up before you can fully turn back to him grabbing you and pulling you into him, you stumble in his grip holding onto his sides to steady yourself, you can hear his heart beating heavy in his chest and his ragged breathing as he presses his face into your hair.

“Aw, you missed me.” You smoothly tease as you place your hands on his strong forearms, you try to look up at him but he has you stuck in place and it seems like he's frozen in a state of shock as he processes that your okay and standing right infront of him, that you weren't in a comatose state lying on a cold infirmary table but here, with him.

“You're a pain in my ass, you know that, right? I thought you were dying in my arms.” He's looking you in the eye as his hand grasps your cheek, forcing you to look back at him. You place your hand on top of his. “It felt like I was.” You say honestly, a weak smile on your lips.

“Why didn't you say anything to me, anything at all before you went to your room? I should've been with you..” He felt as if he could've prevented this situation you both had no idea was going to happen, Logan has always been one to blame himself for things that were out of his control, a trait you two seemed to share.

“We couldn't have known Lo, it's not anyone's fault.” He sighs as he hugs you again, and it's silent as you both take in just how much of a scare this whole situation caused you both. “When I was carrying you, I thought you were going to give out in my arms.. I was praying to God that it not happen, I'd rather everything bad happen to me before you.. never you.”

It broke your heart in a way that you couldn't possibly explain, like a balm was placed over a wound that you never knew about but your mind refused to give answers for what it could possibly mean.

“Logan, I'm so sorry.” The statement gave you pause, the words flowed out of your mouth almost like your subconscious was longing to say those words for so long but the ringing in your ears prevents you from thinking about it more.

“Don't apologize, Kid. I'm just glad you're okay.” You nod, your eyes misty with unshed tears, but you rub your eyes quickly. “You can't get rid of me so easily, ol’ man.” He shakes his head as he pinches your cheek, the distant look in his eyes telling with words unsaid.

“Wasn't planning on it.”

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Life went back as it before the incident but the others kept a closer on you, they asked you if you were feeling well more often and their eyes followed you as if they were trying to catch even the smallest detail off about you that could entail that another episode was on the horizon but you tried to avoid any confrontation concerning their behavior towards you.

It was hard enough having to accept that you not only may have overworked yourself to the point of accidentally annihilating yourself but the mansion too but you also have to deal with the fact that you worried your friends so much so that they can't seem to shake off the fear of it happening again.

Logan was especially attentive to you even though he tries to play it off, he'll knock on your door using the excuse of bringing you snacks just so he could see that you were okay, if he could have it his way, your door would be open 24/7. He also keeps close to you at all times whether that be on a day trip with the school or on a small mission but you let him since you know he means well and it eases his nerves more than he's willing to admit.

You've been training more with the professor one on one and he seems perplexed by the setback in your paramnesia powers, he thinks maybe the incident may been the cause of it so you two have been taking it slow, the headaches becoming more frequent the more you try to use the full potential of your powers.

You can still use your telekinetic powers with no hindrance so the professor has allowed you on smaller missions and with training in the danger room but now you worry about your bigger mission against The Acolytes that you'll be fighting against soon, you can only hope that your powers will reach their full potential before then.

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Haha heys guys… so uh now that we’ve established that I have prophetic powers, i actually also have this cool theory that Jouno and Tecchou will kis—

Unlikely to happen, I know, but if anyone could do it, it’d be her.

[yandere-daydreams]

When you get a notification that yandere-daydreams posted a new fic but tumblr says “oops! Nothing here :’(“

Without Parole my almost beloved

ahhh sorry about that T-T i may or may not have accidentally posted a rough version of the fic rather than saving it to my drafts as the result of late night editing and taken a hot minute to delete it. the finished fic should be out later tonight, for realsies this time. if that version is also deleted after five minutes, then there was never a fic coming out tonight wtf are you talking about you sound crazy.

[byfulcrums]

Fuck it, Invincible Tumblr pt 2

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Why's everyone calling me "Mr Invincible", don't do that it makes me feel old

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YES MR INVINCIBLE OFC MR INVINCIBLE

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I don't think you understood what I was trying to say

🧬 atomevesss☑️☑️ Follow

I don't get why wars happen like can't we just Not

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Wars are not necessary, but death is. For this world to continue living, the majority of the population needs to die — the human race is hell-bent on destroying their beautiful planet, and so destroying them is the only way to save it.

They will die creating a better world.

🌟 notsovincible Follow

Woah there Light Yagami 😭

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Im high as fuck rn and i was wondering if theres like virgin edibles? Like the ones without the drug in it things you can eat without getting high you know

🌟 notsovincible Follow

Bitch you mean food?????

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I was explaining to my brother the importance of human life and why we need to treasure it and he called me a pussy?? He literally just learned how to speak wtf

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Pussy.

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WHEN DID YOU GET ON SOCIAL MEDIA

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r we not gonna talk about how invincible has a brother that's apparently his dad's biggest fan

his dad, AKA the mass murderer

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pussy.

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Okay that's it, I'm telling mom

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Have you ever made an incredible scientific discovery because you can see things on a molecular level, only for no one in your life (specifically your parents) to care about it

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oof atom eve has parental issues?? just like me fr

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"It is what it is" well I hate what it is. Can it be something else

#i don't like my life. anymore

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there's a ghost in my house wtf

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Call the Ghostbusters

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Do they have an app, or a website, or something?

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No you just gotta call

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Guess I'm stuck with this fucking ghost then

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..MOM??

#MOM OLIVER'S ON THIS APP

Delete this post? If you do, you'll never see it again!

Yes / No

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I accidentally just doxxed myself

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Stop compromising your identity.

We'll delete the post and every screenshot of it from social media — do NOT repeat this.

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Cecil I am SO sorry

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woke up and invincible doxxed himself. haha what a moron

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You literally did that yourself last week. Moron.

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I love how ready atom eve is to roast rex splode it's so funny

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his name is mentioned and she's already throwing hands 😭

#flshy n lantern vibes fr #am I the only one who knows those two superheroes?? cause they're #hilarious

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What r the big cats called again. The ones w. Spots or SMTH?? YK like this

[Image description: Leopard.]

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It's a LEOPARD you fucking moron

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SEE THIS IS WHAT I MEAN

[naozombie]

I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED THIS POST SO IM RE POSTING IT LOL

I actually shat my pants wtf that was so scary

Anywayz I’m working on a lot more South Park art cuz the South Park fandom on tumblr is so nice 😭y’all give me hope 4 humanity

[babiebom]

A/N: accidentally deleted the ask itself but I took a screenshot thankfully before hand. And NEVER you don’t have to apologize, I said requests are open so even if you send like 50 I won’t complain as long as you give me time to write <33333 ALSO q does NOT seem like it belongs before u wtf I do these in alphabetical order and just spent 5 minutes singing my abc’s because I was confused. ALSO if anyone actually reads the notes I’m debating on adding the link to my twitch bc idk if I want to connect this and that and idk what to do. However streaming today(I’m writing this after I’m done) was fun!! Got a couple of new followers.

Tw: sexual content

Alphabet post Masterlist

K-Kink (one or more of their kinks)

HE ONE HUNDRED PERCENT HAS A BODY WORSHIP KINK. Like sorry for the caps but this man likes worshipping you. Wants you to know how much he loves you and how much he appreciates that you are willing to have sex with him and that he’s even more appreciative of the fact that you LOVE him. He needs you to be aware, he cannot survive if you aren’t aware.

On the other hand he also has a magic kink. He likes being able to pleasure you in any possible way he can. Sometimes it gets a bit overwhelming but overall it just makes you really satisfied. I think with how much he uses his magic for this going back to regular sex would not be something that turns out to be good.

L-Location (favorite places to do the do)

I think he prefers at home. I do think he is a bit reclusive and he does not want anyone seeing you or him in an undressed state. Like it makes him anxious to think about someone seeing either of you in any position where you are unclothed. A part of him is also jealous and insecure.

Would probably do a spell where you two can fuck on(in?) a cloud. Or in the sky. As long as no one can see you or catch you, he is fine with having sex anywhere. Thinks you deserve a comfy bed with nice sheets to have sex in.

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

He neither loves nor hates them. Would prefer to have an entire session to have sex, but is okay with a quickie if you both are low on time. Will always continue the session after you both are home because he knows neither of you are satisfied. If you like quickies he is always down to have one though.

U-Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He doesn’t tease often. I think in his mind he thinks that you could potentially get genuinely upset at him if he doesn’t give or treat you how you want. So Magnus won’t really tease or edge you unless you explicitly say that you like being edged. Without you having to ask he has to be either in a really goofy mood or in a very dominant mischievous mood. If you tease him he’s fine, though he does get embarrassed.

[get-caitjinxed]

Passed your page like 7 times bc I didn't know you changed your profile

Anyway came to ask what do you think the characters smell like? I'm trying to write and I suck with imagery/writing in general so you know trying to add to it. Smell is one of the senses I hadn't written but wtf does Caitlyn Kirramen smell like????? like flowers? Clean????? Bit of sweat???? I can't 😭

Also if you have writing tips you'd share please do 🙏

hehe sorry about that lol! i was getting tired of the other one, i'll try not to change it again 🙇‍♂️

this is the part where i have to admit that i'm terminally single and i don't have a great understanding of what other people smell like 😭 i don't think i'd even be good at describing how i smell? but in caitlyn's case i def think she would wear some kind of subtle perfume - nothing too extreme or too sweet, but just enough that you would be like "oh shit, she smells good". possibly smthn floral? 🤔 and then depending on the situation, you could go for some kind of fresh laundry smell bc i assume she keeps her uniform (and the rest of her clothes) as clean as possible. but also gunpowder! if she's been shooting, ofc. and if she's been running around in a fight, sure, sweat, maybe a little blood, etc. if you're going for the hextech rifle, i feel like i see a lot of people describe the scent from that as being a sort of ozone-y smell that lingers after a burst of energy

and if you're writing her with jinx, maybe she carries around a bit of residual grease/oil/paint/metallic smell 😏

my overall tip for this would probably be to go do some research on perfurmes ig? this is some advice i should also take myself. gotta become a real jeremy fragrance type

AS FOR OTHER WRITING TIPS... i'll just rapid fire off a few:

when you're writing dialogue, try saying it to yourself out loud if it feels weird. your own voice might not match the character you're writing, but this is mostly to check and see if it sounds natural at all (sometimes i will literally talk to myself out loud and do voices if i'm thinking up a scene)

don't be afraid to interrupt dialogue (even mid sentence) to describe what a character is doing as they speak (or even how another character is reacting to something)! em dashes and ellipses are your friends

if you've written out something and it's just not working, don't be afraid to delete several paragraphs and dial it back. there are so many times were i get balls deep into a scene and go "this is NOT it" and delete everything i just wrote

less of a writing tip and more for brainstorming: when i'm stuck and i can't think of where to take a story next, or how to write out a specific plot beat, i just go for a walk and listen to music! this has been my brainstorming process since i was like 10 years old lmao and it's always worked well for me. sometimes you gotta step away from the word document and do something else for a while

your writing is always better than you think it is! i will post stuff and be like "wow this is garbage" and then have folks come along and tell me it's the best thing they've ever seen. you are your own biggest critic, so try not to be too hard on yourself!

also to anyone who is newer to writing or just starting out, write whatever the fuck you want! actually this applies to any experienced writers as well. don't feel like you need to write fics for other people! 90% of what i write is extremely self-indulgent and the other 10% is for my friends bc i know they'll like it. if you try to pander to your audience, you'll just make yourself miserable and you won't enjoy what you're doing. i'm churning out so much fic bc i genuinely just love writing caitjinx 🥺 everything i do is for me first

[foggyfanfic]

Love and Fury Deleted Scenes

This was the second of three chapters that I cut all at once. This trio of chapters was replaced by the chapter where Bruno wakes up after having the vision of Cicero's trial and he spends the day being either angry or panicked. That chapter borrowed so heavily from the first of this trio that there's only tatters left of it. So under the cut is a quick summation of what the first chapter was, then the second chapter of the trio. (The third will need its own post cuz this one would get too long even with the cut if I tried to combine them).

Lat time on chapters I deleted because they weren't jiving with the story: After getting knocked out by a surprise vision, Bruno has a dream that may or may not be prophetic. In the dream he kisses Leandra, but wait, what's this? He has actually woken up and that last part was not actually a dream, he just kissed Leandra while she was sleeping. As soon as he realizes what he's done, he scrambles off the couch they were sleeping on, apologizing so much that Leandra doesn't get the chance to fully wake up and figure out wtf he's apologizing for before he's out the door. He goes home and has a conversation with Pepa about consent that very blatantly juxtaposed an actual mistake/misunderstanding (Bruno) and coercive tactics (Cicero) in a way that I found slightly too heavy handed. (One of the reasons I cut these chapters was because I felt like they brushed past Bruno discovering Cicero is a rapist too quickly in favor of the characters parroting my own opinions). At the end of the chapter Bruno vows to tell Leandra what he did and accept whatever punishment she sees fit.

“So, is there something you wanted to tell me?”

Leandra stared at Bruno. Bruno stared at his feet.

“Anything at all?”

Bruno just gulped, grimacing miserably.

The week after the accidental kisses had been a bit of a mess, or at least, Bruno was a bit of a mess in the week after the accidental kisses.

He’d tried talking to her at church, but all he was able to do was stutter and throw salt around. Eventually, Cicero had interrupted them and made a point to monopolize her attention until Rosalie arrived.

Bruno had been so overwhelmed by the fury he’d felt at the bastard, he’d had to walk outside to keep himself from punching him right then and there.

How had everybody else carried around the knowledge that Cicero was a serial rapist for so long without snapping? After knowing for a couple hours, Bruno had discovered a whole new side of himself he’d never dreamed existed. A side that was a little more violent than he thought he was capable of, a side that wouldn’t mind seeing Cicero’s head on a stake. This guy had ruined Rosalie’s life and had the nerve to still be upset she’d rejected him, he’d tried to rape multiple women, including Pepa, and now he was most likely planning to rape Leandra as well.

Leandra, who had protected Pepa from being raped. Was it possible for Bruno to fall any more in love with her than he had been already?

He’d spent the rest of Sunday and the entirety of Monday in a bit of a fugue state. He was only vaguely aware of the world continuing on around him as he was buffeted around by his rage at Cicero, gratitude towards Leandra, worry for Pepa, and shame over what he’d done.

On Tuesday he’d shown up to the cheese stall, determined to admit all to Leandra, but when he saw her he’d clammed up. He sat there all day trying to figure out how he should even start the confession, and before he knew it, she was packing up to leave.

On Wednesday he paced up and down the mountain path to her home for the entire afternoon. He wrote a script for himself on Thursday, but the stall was so busy that Bruno had to jump in and help Leandra a couple of times, so they didn’t get the chance to talk. Friday, Bruno had rushed through his script in one breath, quickly enough that Leandra wasn’t able to understand a word he’d said.

Now it was Saturday, and Leandra had opened her back door to find Bruno frozen with his hand raised to knock. She had a freshly filled watering can in her hand, and she’d sloshed a little of the water onto his toes when she’d startled at finding him there.

He’d opened his mouth to talk, and only a strange croaking sound came out. After a few beats of staring at each other she’d invited him to join her in the garden as she cared for some of her herbs.

Leandra made some attempts to ease his nerves by talking to him, but it only served to remind him how kind she was, and how horrible he felt for taking the liberties he had taken.

Soon, the sun was setting and Bruno still hadn’t said a word.

Leandra sighed, “Alright, well, how about you walk me to the Guzmans’ place? Give you a little extra time to pluck up the nerve to say whatever it is.”

He only chuckled ruefully. He doubted a thousand years would be enough time for him to “pluck up the nerve”.

The walk down the mountain was stiff and awkward. At one point she had asked if he would also be attending the Guzmans’ dinner party and he had managed a slightly strangled “Sí”.

When they got to Casa de Guzman, Leandra caught Bruno’s hand and tugged him to the side, behind a bush, so they weren’t blocking the main path.

“Ok, look Bruno, whatever it is I can’t promise I won’t be angry, but I can promise I will let you explain before I make any judgements, deal?” Leandra tried, she watched him for a while, then made a frustrated sound, “Come on Bruno, I miss you. Please, just talk to me?”

“I-It’s bad, and I’m afraid you’re going to not hate me,” Bruno blurted, then when she looked confused he rushed to explain, “I mean, at first I was worried you’d hate me for it, but now that I’ve had time to think… I’m worried you’re not going to let yourself be angry at me b-because of how much of a mess I’m being. And you should, you-, I-, you have every right to be angry at me, even though I didn’t mean to.”

“Didn’t mean to what? What? Was it the vision you had? Did you see something you think I wouldn’t want you to see?”

Bruno shook his head.

“Ok, then… did you dream you did something bad? Did you wake up with your hand somewhere private? Did… did you have morning wood? What?”

Bruno felt his face burn, but he had to admit, it was a little encouraging that she was so close to the truth. She didn’t seem to find the idea of him sleeping next to her with a boner at all upsetting.

On the other hand, he couldn’t explain what he’d done without also admitting he frequently dreamed about kissing her. A boner could be explained as their bodies accidentally rubbing together in the wrong place, but him dreaming about her? What would she think of him once he admitted how much he’d fantasized about her? 

What if she felt uncomfortable around him once she knew how much he wanted her? Worse, what if she felt uncomfortable around him, but tried to shove her own feelings aside because she felt sorry for him?

“Bruno! That you?” Félix suddenly appeared, startling both of them. Pepa was at his heel, and behind her Julieta walked arm in arm with Agustín. Their Mamá brought up the rear.

“Oh, hola,” Leandra stepped back into the path, smiling politely, as if everything was alright, “we were just waiting for you guys. I don’t know the Guzmans that well. I’m honestly surprised they invited me.”

She very tactfully refrained from mentioning that Bruno wasn’t the best person to go to if you needed help conversing with a distant acquaintance.

“Ah, that is my doing,” Señora Madrigal said, “I mentioned the custom hand cream you made for me, and Señora Guzman wants to ask if you’d make something for her daughter’s wedding gift.”

Leandra fell into step beside Alma, asking about the bride to be and her preferences, while Bruno ended up squeezed between Félix and Pepa.

“So? Did you get through it this time?” Pepa asked. He had kept her abreast of the entire saga.

“No, but I was close. I-I’m going to walk her home and try again,” he said, sounding about as cheerful as somebody could when they were struggling to confess a wrong doing.

“What’s happening?” Félix asked.

“I’m a horrible person,” Bruno stated, keeping his voice casual.

“Are you now?”

“Sí.”

The conversation briefly halted as they entered the house and greeted their hosts. When the greetings were given and the party goers were left to wait for the rest of the guests, they continued whispering.

“No, he just made a dumb mistake,” Pepa said, “he’s been trying to talk to her about it all week, but he’s a nervous wreck and keeps messing up.”

“I kissed her while she was sleeping, that’s a little bit more than a dumb mistake.”

“You? Bruno Madrigal, the guy who apologizes if he looks at a woman too many times in a conversation. You kissed a girl while she was asleep? How did that happen?”

“Oh! That’s what I asked,” Pepa said, brightly, “they fell asleep on the couch together and he was only half awake when he did it.”

“It’s still not okay,” Bruno hissed.

“Hm, you want help? Talking to her, I mean?”

There was a knock at the door and Bruno rushed to answer Felix while the hostess stood to let the other guests in, “No, no, I think this is the sort of thing I have to do myself. B-but I appreciate the offer, Félix. Gracias.”

They reached the table and everybody shuffled around until they were all seated. Bruno made a point to sit next to Leandra, since she had mentioned missing him. He didn’t think he’d manage to say anything intelligent that evening, but hopefully she would recognize the gesture as his attempt to stay connected to her.

Indeed, she gave him a quiet smile, and even squeezed his hand under the table before turning to greet the eldest Guzman daughter and her new fiancé, as they sat down across from them.

Pepa sat on Leandra’s other side, and the two of them ended up in deep discussion with the recently engaged couple about the meanings of certain flowers.

Félix was sat between Pepa and Señor Guzman, who was a good friend of Félix’s father. The two chatted about the mill, and Señor Guzman’s work as the town architect.

To Bruno’s surprise, Mamá had Agustín sit next to her, with Julieta on his other side. As dinner got under way, she even seemed to be making an effort to include him in the conversation. At one point Señora Guzman was talking about potential baby names and Mamá turned to Agustín and asked him if he’d thought about baby names.

“Oh, w-well I always wanted to name my first daughter after my Má, a-and Juli and I were thinking that your middle name would be good for either a boy or girl, Señora Madrigal. Although we’d change it to Luis for a boy, obviously,” Agustín rambled.

“And maybe one of Pá’s middle names, if we have a third,” Julieta jumped in, sending a nervous glance at her Mamá, “maybe Mariano for a boy, or something close to it for a girl.”

“Oh, Mariano is a lovely name, and such a good way to honor your father,” Señora Guzman said, “do you mind if I bring it up with my daughter?”

“Not at all, we’re a little more attached to ‘Juan’,” Julieta admitted, “but we can’t name a daughter ‘Juanita’, Agustín’s cousin has called dibs on that name.”

“Your abuela’s name on your padré’s side was Mirabel,” Alma said, “and your abuelo was named Camilo.”

“I like the name Mirabel, it’s pretty,” Agustín said to Julieta, she nodded, “and we can go back to your padré’s names if we have a boy.”

“Sí, that sounds perfect.”

“I hope you don’t mind my asking, when are you two planning to get engaged?” Señora Guzman asked, and two sets of nervous eyes zipped to Alma.

Bruno took a long drink from his glass, and did his best to look like he was invested a normal amount in this conversation.

“Oh, as you might have noticed they’ve been unofficially engaged for quite some time, but,” Alma leaned in and dropped her voice, “the boy is a romantic and my Juli is as busy as she is difficult to surprise. They could announce the engagement at any time, but the poor boy is determined to ‘do this right’.”

Juli was practically glowing with happiness and the young couple exchanged gleeful looks.

As the dinner carried on Bruno occasionally spoke to Juli and Agustín, but for the most part he spent the dinner doing his best to look politely interested in the conversation the youngest two Guzmans were having across the table. He wasn’t sure what anyone’s name was, other than Guzman, but he knew the boy was about nineteen or twenty, he would lose his apprenticeship next year and end up following in his dad’s footsteps instead.

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen, and she had recently come by to ask Bruno about a boy she had a crush on. Bruno had reluctantly told her the boy was going to marry her best friend, who was sitting on her other side. He was glad to see that the two girls were still close, he never would have forgiven himself if he’d ended a friendship.

He was also fascinated to note that the boy the youngest Guzman was going to marry, was sitting next to her future brother in law. He couldn’t tell if the girl was aware of her future husband, but her future husband was very aware of her.

“Oh, if you want to put poems in your vows, Bruno could probably point you in the right direction. He knows almost as much about literature as Señor Cortez,” Leandra said, drawing his attention with a gentle hand on his wrist.

The young couple turned hungry eyes on Bruno, clearly desperate to avoid the lecture on Shakespeare they would receive if they went through the shoemaker.

“Oh? What would you recommend?” the soon to be bride asked, “We want love poems, obviously, preferably by the same writer. Something beautiful but not…”

“Too long?” the soon to be husband filled in, waiting for his bride’s nod before tacking on, “Or cliché. We don’t want anything too cliché.”

“O-oh, um how about a verse from Dolores Cabrera’s ‘Les Violetas’? It has a lot of love poems, a-and most people use Neruda if they’re doing the whole uh, wedding thing so, so uh it probably isn’t… cliche,” Bruno said, rubbing at his arm.

The bride smiled at him, “That sounds perfect, is it at the library?”

“Ah, no. But I have a copy! I can-, you can borrow it for- if you’d like.”

Both of them were smiling at him now, the groom nodded, “If you wouldn’t mind?”

“No, no, I don’t mind.”

“Wonderful! Muchas gracias, señor.”

Bruno nodded, then caught his mother’s eye. She gave him an approving smile and he felt warmth spread through his stomach. When he glanced at Leandra she flashed him a little thumbs up, as if they were in on some scheme together, and it was going well. He couldn’t help but smile back at her.

For the rest of dinner, Bruno was included in the wedding conversation. He even found the opportunity to share some of his favorite wedding themed superstitions, none of the scary ones of course, just ways for the young couple to invite good luck into their special day.

“I could put blue ribbons in my hair,” the bride said brightly, when Bruno mentioned that wearing blue on your wedding day ensured you’d always be loyal.

The husband gave her a loving look, “Then I will lace my shoes with blue laces.”

Pepa and Leandra made matching “aaaw” sounds, and the bride glowed at the attention.

Leandra smiled as Bruno opened up a little. It was nice to see some of the tension leak out of his shoulders after he’d been a panicked mess all week.

She still had no clue what had freaked him out. Her first thought had been that he felt their sleeping on the couch together was inappropriate and somehow his fault, but his nerves hadn’t been at all soothed when she admitted that she’d had the chance to disentangle herself from him and go to her own bed. 

Now Leandra figured she was probably on the right track with the morning wood thing, it was the face he had made when she mentioned it. Guilty, embarrassed, but also somewhat relieved.

If whatever he did was sexual in nature, she doubted he did it on purpose. He was too freaked out by it. But weirdly enough, she kind of liked the idea of waking up to Bruno doing sexy things to her. In her mind, golden sunlight streamed onto soft sheets as Bruno woke her up with sweet caresses and gentle love bites.

Then they could make lazy love, cuddle for a little, and have breakfast together while they basked in the afterglow. It would be nice.

Leandra glanced at Bruno while he chuckled at Pepa’s joke about cake. She decided then and there that if Bruno told her he’d accidentally groped her in her sleep or something, she would tell him he was free to do it on purpose next time. She should have told him about her feelings weeks ago, maybe whatever was happening now could have been avoided if she had.

Dinner wrapped up, and dessert passed with much complimenting of the hostess’ baking skills. They all shuffled into the garden for a night cap, and Leandra ended up leaning against the back garden wall with Félix.

They chatted about Felipe for a bit, since he was the common thread between them, then the conversation turned more serious.

“I really want to get things with Cicero wrapped up as quickly as possible, waiting to hash things out with Bruno is just causing more problems,” she sighed, watching the man in question stand awkwardly between his sisters while they conversed with the Guzman siblings.

“We don’t want to rush,” Félix said, in a placating voice, “if we’re reckless about this you could be hurt. And I’m not about to let that happen.”

“I know, I know,” she crossed her arms, “but still, this has carried on long enough. When is the next big party?”

“The Baking Competition at the end of the month,” he rubbed at the back of his neck, “it… would work. Everybody will be there.”

“Perfect, then I’ll invite him to that. Did Felipe say if he’d help?

“He’s willing, but he has the same doubts that I do.”

“Well, did he have a better idea?”

Félix sighed, instead of answering her question he double checked, “Are you sure you want to do this, hermana? It’s pretty soon, and a lot could go wrong.”

“Sí, I want this done. I don’t think I’ll be able to keep Cicero at bay for much longer anyways,” she was about to say more, but when she glanced at the the others to see if anyone was paying attention to them she was startled to find Señora Madrigal standing a few feet away.

What was this? Sneak up on Leandra Day?

“Oh no, please, don’t stop on my account,” Alma said cooly, “I do believe you were in the midst of planning to do something reckless.”

They gulped and exchanged a glance, Félix pressed his lips together and made a “Go ahead” gesture at Leandra. She grimaced but took a deep breath and squared her shoulders.

[This paragraph was stolen and rewritten for the chapter where Leandra convinces Felix to help her catch Cicero at the baking competition in the published story. It's literally just Leandra saying she can't live like this any longer and wants to make sure Cicero makes his attempt when she's ready for it.]

Alma pursed her lips, but otherwise her face gave nothing away. Leandra struggled to keep her head held high under the village leader’s sharp gaze. Just when she was about to break and send Félix a pleading look for his support, Señora Madrigal nodded.

“Very well, come visit me tomorrow, both of you. We will talk. For now, go, mingle. Act like nothing in the world is wrong.”

“Sí señora,” they chorused together, fleeing into the party. Félix made his way to Pepa’s side, while Leandra sought out Señora Guzman to ask about the bride’s wedding gift.

Soon after that, people began yawning, and the night began winding down. Goodbyes were said, then conversation picked back up, then goodbyes were said again. 

Heart in his throat, Bruno offered to make sure Leandra got home safe. He frowned when both Pepa and Félix not-so-subtly wished him luck while Señora Guzman handed Leandra a lantern for the walk home.

Leandra giggled at Pepa and Félixs’ complete lack of subtlety, “Gracias Bruno, I would appreciate the escort.”

“Great, good, that’s-. Sh-shall we go?”

She took his arm and led him towards the road to her house.  When they were out of earshot from his family, she asked again, “So, is there something you wanted to tell me?”

My favorite thing about the chapter was the conversation about baby names, I love the idea that some of the kids are named after Pedro's family as a way to remember him (and that Dolores is named after a poet). I might find somewhere to repurpose that conversation in the future. My second favorite was bookending it with the "Is there something you wanted to tell me?" thing.

[wildglitch]

How What if...Zombies Spidey gets to the DCU

Here's the second part of this post

This is about how Zombie!Peter (And possibly others) got to the DCU. the third part will be the HC on what he is going to be doing overther, but for now wh need to know how he got there

Also,I accidentally uploaded my original draft for this but it wasn't finished so I had to delete it so I lost all of that writing TnT

-Starting this off with more timeline explanations! Let's goooooooo

Ok so anything that happens on Earth has absolutely no effect on the rest of the universe, that means that all of the guardian movies and Thor Ragnarok happens when they originally did in the OG timeline.

"But Thor and Loki met Strange 3 days before Infinity war" SHhhhhhh, trust and listen. Since Loki really didn't want to deal with his dad, Instead of just sending him to Earth, She sends him to a different reality Earth. How? But studying the space stone of course. Not to mention he spent a good while researching and studying the aether when he was king and before they sent it to the collector. With this in mind, Loki taught himself how to access and travel to different realities (Remember this)

That means that Bruce B. gets back on Earth at the same time he did in the original, in 2018. Infinity war takes place in about a day or so and seeing as Thanos is on Earth by the end of the episode, let's say that the episode takes place over a time period of about 24-48 hours. A weekend if you will.

That, adding onto the fact I made the zombie apocalypse 7-8 months long instead of 1 month changes a few things timeline wise. Not only does it push Ant-Man & The Wasp back many months, It also means that there's a high chance Bucky's brainwashing isn't 100% gone, and that the apocalypse started around a year or so after Homecoming.

Do with that info as you please :D

-What is happening without space friends? Well...

Loki wasnt Fucking Stupid and died like and idiot here!

(Your the god of fucking mischief and yet the only thing you can think to do is a knife?!? A fucking Knife? Not even to the back as has been stated you have done in your own goddamn show, But right in the face where he can very clearly see it you short dumbass!)

N E Ways- Loki did something, yk, smart and joined up with Thanos cause like, Dude the guy was winning! Loki was gonna play a long game and work with him again to get his opening. . .Then they killed his fucking brother! Yeah this has not been a good day for him- He is sent to stalk Earth with the other dudes but he decides to stay on the ship and

Loki looking down at Earth though the ship's surveillance systems: WTF did the mortals do!?!?

Alien helper Loki asked for and somehow got: Would you like to go down there sir?

Loki getting comfortable and changing his clothes into something cozy after a very traumatic day: Norse no, Get me a bigger monitor and some food, I wanna see where this goes.

And then Loki just watches like the agent of chaos he is. (Remember this too)

What about Thor? Well Thor doesn't really die, Loki just sees the explosion of the ship and just assumes. He still teams up with half the guardians and everything still happens like the movie for him until he gets to Wakanda.

AND OH BOY LET ME TALK ABOUT WAKANDA

(The Guardians? Canon. Literally the only difference could be that maybe Peter Q. and Co. die immediately on Titan without the space roadtrip trio.)

-Wakanda? Gone

Okoye Was sent to America and everything went to hell lol.

No but Seriously, The King was gone, Okoye went to look for him, and Wakanda was left pretty defenseless. I say that the country was already compromised before she left, but it only started causing trouble after she left, so she has no clue what happened. the important thing isn't Okoye though, no the important thing is Thor. More specifically, Thor, Rocket and Groot when they get there. I can see 2 things happening.

1-they get infected immediately and all of a sudden you get a Zombified God with an axe walking around with a tree and a raccoon. All there while his brother is watching the man, he thought was dead, truly die. ( he gets the feeling that this is Karma) Or,

2- They fight the Zombies thinking they are part of Thanoses army like total badasses, not knowing what they are fighting or getting infected. All while Loki I absolutely shell shocked watching this from a 5th monster mouth agape. (Ones watching visions base with the king and witch, Twos watching the group trying to get to the base, Threes watching some old guy sitting in a park absolutely unbothered, And Forths could be the other dead people from the last post, idk, the separate continuity for the AU gets a mention lol)}

Loki in ver. 1: Absolute depression

Loki in ver. 2: Slacked jawed as he watches his brother be a complete dumbass

-So, How did they he skip dimension?

Well everything from the episode happens the same. Maybe a bit more emotional because they are closer, but every one we see die, Dies. Why? Uhh duh, angst and plot potential, why else?

and its, Everyone one we see die. Let me explain. Anyone we see get turned or killed on screen, It's death. If a character dies off screen but the situation is bad and impossible for said person to get out of, it's death. BUT, if a character is killed off screen but theoretically they could escape, they can live.

Ex For this rule: Happy is hit by a speeding car off screen that implies death= Death, Reason? He's a normal dude T'Challa is hit by a speeding car off screen that implies death= Can Live, Reason? He has the powers of the Black Panther

You Got That? cool. with that in mind, and what I can remember atm, this is the list of people who live

Peter P.- Scott L.- King T'Challa.- Bruce B.- Bucky B.- Rocket R.- Groot-Thor- Loki. Igs, if you want the guys from the more hero’s Idea to be here then you can add them ig. That's the list of survivor a

(Why aren't there more women? Idk, take it up with Disney for killing all of them)

Why these guys? Simple. Cause they all are on Earth

-Loki, being a god, takes a look at Zombie Thanos and thinks "Oh no...Oh Hellas no" And decides to do something about it.

Seriously, You expect me to believe that anything other stone then the space and reality one can send them to another reality? No, I don't think so. And who did I say studied and used these stones before? hmmm? So my proposition for you today is simple. take our god Loki with his obsession with the space stone and have him cast a spell to have every living being on the planet left, come with him to whatever other reality he's taking them to. and thus the crossover commences.

-Peter and the others are now screwed.

They all travel and end up at the same place they were in their original universe. (Omg I just realized Loki could end up at the watchtower lol)

They could be in different realities, but they all are in the same position they were before traveling

Peter: Is on plane before Dimension hopping

Peter: falling to his death after dimension hopping

Peter: Paink!

And then they get split up...hurray!

That's the end for this post. The other will be more focused on Peter But we needed This one as a way to get to the next world. Will I change some stuff? Sure, maybe later, But for now I'm pretty tired and I don't have much else to do at this point.

With that said, I hope you enjoyed this post and let me know what you think

[wish-i-were-heather]

CARDAN GREENBRIAR ON TIKTOK HEADCANNONS?

okay so this is gonna seem really chaotic and random but i've been wanting to start making hcs for a while so i figured i should start somewhere. heavily inspired by this post

THIS IS A REPOST OF MY OWN POST, I'M REPOSTING IT BECAUSE MY BLOG GOT DELETED AND I WANT TO HAVE EVERYTHING ON THIS NEW ONE. Thank you everyone for helping me get all this back!

ok so cardan would always steal vivi's phone whenever he visited the mortal world

he would post the most random things ever

just like having fun exploring the features of tiktok

that one filter where it gives you a letter and you have to say the first word that comes to mind

but it's always related to jude

like it would give q and he would say "queen"

m and he would say "mortal," h and he would say "high queen"

and so on

or the filter that turns your head into a horse

except it's complete silence until he opens his mouth and absolutely screeches

the cutoff would be so funny

when oak was a kid he would obviously get him to participate

oak would even know some things and teach it to cardan

(from stealing vivi's phone in the past because she would never let oak use tiktok)

they would do so many stupid dance trends together

"you're spinning me around, my feet are off the ground"

vivi would have 100ish followers but a random video of them doing the "twin where have you been" trend would go viral

and suddenly everyone follows her account

it would be like those random accounts of grandmas who for some reason go viral

in that same way he would post random videos of his face with those audios

just imagine cardan staring into the camera confused with like "this aint texas" in the background

(he would say "wtf is texas" and stop the video there)

or with fancy makeup or hair filters and say like "ooh i'm sexy"

him using an elf ear filter (even tho it wouldn't make a difference) and saying like "damn this is pretty realistic"

and every time vivi tries to make a normal post the comments are like "where's cardan?"

(he accidentally said his name in a video which made jude mad)

(they would never leak oak's name tho, vivi cares too much about his internet safety)

speaking of jude tho she would get mad at him but also find these posts hilarious

she has to go through all the tiktoks he posted before they go back to elfhame in case she doesn't approve of one

because once he was drunk and somehow accidentally posted a thirst trap

idk he was shirtless and then tiktok did the choosing its own audio thing and it was some hot edit song and he posted it without thinking

it blew up within like 6 hours but jude took it down the moment she saw

he got a very long lecture and his phone privileges taken away when drunk :(

but he would also force her to participate

cardan would teach jude the "tell ur girlfriend" dance and she would be willing to post it

but the moment they start recording she hears the audio and is like "wtf do you mean 'don't tell ur girlfriend?' are you hiding something from me? what kind of song is this?"

long story short he's not allowed to listen to that song anymore

she also banned him from doing the baba trend

i probably shouldn't keep going this is long but imagine cardan going live-