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Shōgun (2024)
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#shogun#yoshii toranaga#yoshii nagakado#ochiba no kata#toda hiromatsu#toda mariko#buntaro#kashigi yabushige#usami fuji#kiri no kata#ishido kazunari#kashigi omi#Daiyoin#lady iyo#toda hirokatsu#I wish I had seen this earlier XD
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Dream a little dream of me.
Request: I had an idea for you to accept yourself and feel comfortable doing so, of course! 💕
Well, what if the reader was a human from an alternate universe who fell into the world of Hazbin... And the reader has a secret, that she can use magic, but refuses to use her unique magic, until the day of war. .. The reader hates wars and seeing her friends getting hurt, so use her unique magic, where she summons magical flowers that cause drowsiness, and with that, making everyone in hell and the angels sleep peacefully and as a bonus, healing everyone who are suffering while they sleep (The reader's plan is to make everyone sleep until the extermination time ends, so that no one gets hurt or dies)... And in their dreams, people would be living their greatest desires and dreams come true, having and discovering what they really want, even if they refuse to admit it when they're awake...
Pairing: Alastor x Fem!Reader Summary: A decision made in between desperation and love, to protect everyone reader makes everyone sleep, while she made sure everyone was taken care of. Warnings: Blood, violence.
(The real ones will acknowledge 2 references) Also I tried, but I simply can't write yandere characters XD it came out cringy.
You felt a slight distant feeling in the spirits surrounding the hotel. A battle was coming, not quite a war, but no less deadly. You sat in the windowsill, watching the red city thrive with life and evil, unaware of the affairs dealt within the hotel’s walls.
Sorrow was not an emotion you would attach to a situation quite like that one, but thinking in all the princess has done for you, and how open minded she was of your condition and your posture against violence, you couldn’t help to feel a great deal of sadness, contemplating an untimely death for everyone inside.
“Y/n, I know you had told me before, but would you please consider changing your mind?” earlier, the princess pleaded, her hand caressing your arm. Your dexterous ability with magic was clear to her, so she tried to bend your arm – figuratively – to get you to join the battle.
“I’m sorry princess, I cannot” you watched the sadness wash over her eyes. Her girlfriend offered some reassurance after she walked away from you, not wishing to press the matter onto you any further.
“What was it like, in your dimension?” Husk asked, not looking up from the glass he was cleaning. “Violent, dark, strict” as if you could describe your birthplace, not quite like a home but a prison, a place that seemed like hell, just with a tad of more fire.
“I dare bet that you used to be an angel, dearest” the radio demon slid onto a barstool, taking the one closest to you. “What makes you say that?” he took your hand off your drink, rising it to his lips, feeling each and every single one of the cold scales on your knuckles against his skin. “There’s not a single demon in hell with your capabilities, specially those to resist the call to freely infringe pain” in another life, maybe, but seeing what your anger could do, you simply couldn’t.
“I’ll take that as a compliment Radio Demon” he made a static sound as he chuckled, finding your cheekiness adorable. “Wasn’t it?” he still held your hand in his, enjoying the ridges on the back of your hand. “In your tongue? No” you made your scales stand in point, prickling one of Alastor’s fingers, which made him wince and hiss.
“I wish you bests of lucks, Alastor. May fortune be on your hand when you slay that ignorant so-called angel” you saluted him as you would do to a soldier or a knight. He watched you go up the stairs, his favorite time of the day was when he could just watch you flee.
The gentle sway of your hips had a vice grasp on his sanity. Your eyes were those of a snake, captivating and mysterious, with the most beautiful color he had ever seen, such combination couldn’t have an earthly name, he once thought. Your skin seemed soft and undamaged, yet it hid millions of little scales that shined subtly with the fire’s light.
If it weren’t for your black crooked horns that made a crown at the height of your temple, and the black bat-wings that you dragged behind on back, you could be mistaken for a divine creation. Alastor knows he made that mistake upon first meeting you.
How easy was for you to make his powers flee him, and a chill to travel up his spine to the tip of his prongs. He not only met arousal for the first time, but also attraction.
You are intelligent, Alastor was aware of that from moment one. That's why he knew that you would never choose a sinner of his level as a life partner, you were made for greatness, for something far out of his reach to become. If his pride didn't get in the way, he would easily kneel at your feet, and make you his, even if he had to beg you for it. But his pride and denial of his own feelings was as big and vast as hell.
But oh, how he loved to see you go. It was a spell itself, the way you took his breath away as you disappeared inside the corridor.
The next day, the battle was freely fought in the front garden of the hotel. In your room you kept the little creatures safe, while you kept yourself safe. But there's only so much a person can take, so much explosion and dismemberment, it made you jump out of your hiding place and take to the field.
“ENOUGH!” you hit the earth with your fist, not breaking it, but your green power made grass grow up from the dry and dead soil of hell. Then, red little flowers bloomed, the spores made everyone who smelled it fall asleep, including Alastor and Adam on the ceiling.
“What is this magic?” Lute remained on the sky, covering her mouth with a cloth. “Poppies, they’re just asleep” you flew to meet her level, she didn’t take that too nicely since she rushed to attack you with her sword, “So you can kill us faster?”, you were quick to avoid her advances.
“Not at all, please pick up your wounded sisters and leave” you gave her the chance, “Why, what makes you believe I will-” you summoned your spear, made of dark magic, and pointed her neck with it.
“If you fall to your blinded nonsense and attack me once more, I will retaliate” you mere poked her crown with the flat blade before making it go away, “If I do you will be the last one to die” the aura surrounding you, made her wings twitch. “Let’s see about that” was what she muttered before launching herself at you.
One of the properties of the sleeping poppies, was that they provide whoever that smell them a pleasing slumber, dreaming with what they desire the most.
For Charlie it was the hotel finally working.
For Vaggie, it was Charlie happily married to her.
For Angel Dust, it was to be free of Valentino’s grasp. Husk shared that exact vision.
Everything was dark. Guided by the smell of humidity and damp earth, Alastor walked blindly, the only sound was his own footsteps and his heart beating in his ears.
He felt short of breath when he heard a second pair of footsteps behind him. He quickly ran, spotting a light between the trees, without knowing why, he followed it. His chest was heaving painfully, and each gulp of air felt like fire down his throat.
When he reached the light, he felt himself fall, and when he opened his eyes Alastor was laying on his back, green grass under him, and a cool refreshing breeze softly moving the tuffs of hair on top of his ears. He hadn’t seen a blue sky in a century, he didn’t even remembered he missed the feeling of the sun on his brow. But he did.
“Earth to Alastor!” he looked to his right, and there you were, “Hey mon cher, penny for your thoughts?” you had a fork on your hand with a strawberry on it. The intimate gesture of you feeding him something seemed surreal, but he neverminded, opened his mouth and relished in the sweetness, even though he wasn’t a fan of sweets.
“It’s a lovely day” he was unsure of what to say, one moment he was with Adam, and in a blink of an eye, you were with him. “It sure is, we haven’t had one like this in a while, huh?” he pressed his hand on your cheek, not believing for a second this fake sense of peace in the air.
“This isn’t real” he whispered for himself, but you caught on his words nonetheless. “Wasn’t trying to convince you otherwise” your voice was so gentle, had you always been like this?, “Then, where are we?” he felt a tug on his face, his smile, he didn’t noticed he wasn’t smiling.
“You tell me, my spell reflects the desires of the person in their dreams, so where are we?” he didn’t recognized the place, It could well have been some postcard image, he liked to see them on the way to the studio, but he wasn't sure.
“On a hill…wait a dream, what about the battle?” what about his body? Although, everything was so idyllic, but in no way did he, after being killed in battle, ascend to heaven. It didn't even cross his mind.
“I’m taking care of everyone as we speak, I’ll be done in a minute” Outside, you were flying over the battlefield, while looking for a way to immobilize Lute without killing her, she made it hard to do so by moving a lot, and attacking you.
Alastor sensed your eyes and your mind were far away, given the stare into nothingness you had. “We lost?” he startled you, so you gave him a rushed answer, entering a separate state of mind connected to his dream.
“No” he was confused, why would you put everyone to sleep after denying the use of your powers? What was the reason of the change of heart?. “Then?” he tried searching in your face, any sign of anything, his ego was dying to know if he managed to kill the winged-wretch of Adam.
“I heard all the screaming, then…your voice, I just couldn’t anymore” You couldn't handle the thought of losing more people, and dammed as he could be, you had taking a liking over the radio demon’s antiques and old personality.
Your face contorted into a grimace of pain, all of a sudden Lute had attempted to plunge her blade into you, but failed only by a few inches, making a piercing wound on your torso nonetheless, but not in the way she wanted.
“What is going on?” The cuts, given Lute’s advances, were starting to reflect on your skin, staining your white sundress. “I got distracted, is all” you did your best to disregard your situation, making a cover that soon was shattered by another whimper of pain on your part.
Your handle on the situation grew weaker by the minute, until one of her movements graced your wing, forcing you to land forcefully on the Hotel’s ceiling. “I'm going to take advantage of your curse, and when I'm done killing everyone here, I'll come for you” she laughed with a sinister tone.
There was so much hatred in the heart of that angel, it surprised you, you even wondered if he shared the sky in your world with this one, and I hope that's not the case. You were surprised at how cruel a divine being could be.
A ravenous roar echoed through the air; you were immediately held by a huge hand with enormous claws. You looked down in search of Alastor, who had been asleep for a while in a bed made of poppies, but he was not there, and in his place was the beast with red hair, huge jaws, and eyes like...radio dials.
“Holy fucking hell, Alastor!?” the beast took one look at you before pressing you near his wounded chest, as if he was trying to shield you. Lute had to fly backwards, because of Alastor and also because Lucifer made it to the scene.
Seeing his daughter on the ground made him think the worse and he took it on not-so-poor Lute, killing her after a lot of punches. “Ah, sir?” the king of hell took a side look at you, his blood pumping with raw anger, “It’s a sleeping spell, she’s asleep” as if nothing happened, Lucifer’s mood shifted like a light switch, “Could you undo it?” his tone was a bit too stern despite his much better mood, which caused Alastor to growl in warning.
“Relax Albert, I’m not gonna hurt your girl” due to Lucifer's inappropriate insinuating gesture, Alastor tried to crush him with his free hand, failing due to the obvious advantages of the fallen angel, but he still received the message.
After waking everyone up, kicking Adam's ass back to heaven, and a quick remodel of the Hotel, everyone was able to return to their respective rooms to tend to their injuries. Alastor was the first to move towards his room, with you still in his hand.
Still in his large, demonic appearance he entered the room. You didn't remember him having a bed the last time you saw his room, and yet there was one, with red satin sheets, in which he was kind enough to gently place you on.
“Alastor, are you alright?” His size became more normal as he walked to the bathroom, as he did so his fur also began to dissipate, and if it hadn't been for his adorable little tail, you would’ve seen his full naked ass on his way to hide in the bathroom.
“Is your wing alright?” he asked, out of breath and seemingly upset, but it was hard to know from your distance. “I asked first” a robe few from the closet to the bathroom, then Alastor walked back into the room.
“I’m fine, your turn” you knew damn sure he was not okay, but you weren’t going to press the matter, yet. “It’s not bleeding anymore” you showed him the cut on your extended wing, his eye twitched then proceeded to ask, “And your body?” given the extensive cuts on your cheek, arms and legs.
“Alastor what the hell happened back there? I appreciate you getting defensive, it was a bit attractive, not going to lie- I mean, how the fuck did you woke up?!” It hit you harder than a train when you put two and two together.
"I don't know, I just did" the fact that his dream started out as a nightmare, the scenario similar to how he died, and then there was you. It was unconscious to wake up and transform, but the fact that he took you in his hands and had the intention to protect you was not only visceral but also something that he felt was right.
“That’s impossible” he shook his head at your words, "Listen, in your spell, was it my head making you talk or...were you really there?" He sat in front of you, bandages in hand that he magically made appear, ready to tend to your wounds. "What do you think?" he took your hand, watching your inky black blood coloring your skin, you were an enigma to him.
"I heard you calling me" when you said that, his ears twitched. Your spells are accurate, but people's wishes are not written in stone, they change, grow and are full of life. Alastor was calling to you, whatever that reason was, it was strong, enough to split your subconscious to be with him.
You knew, just by seeing the relief in his eyes upon seeing you, that even without calling you, your image would have been reflected in his dream.
“I…I want you to stay” he brushed up your wing, to put a large band aid on the cut, his face close to yours. “I’m not going anywhere” you whispered close to his lips, “I mean–” you pecked his lips, “I know what you mean, I’m not going anywhere” his hand caressed your cheek, passing your pointy ears and down to your neck.
After a light tug he pressed his lips onto yours.
An electric feeling ran through his body, inside his pants his little tail was wagging because of how happy he finally felt with the truth on the table. To think that his heart fluttered in his chest at the thought of losing you in battle, he simply couldn't have lived with that.
“I will finish this up, you did a great work with my wound by the way” he kissed your cheek, sighing onto your soft skin.
After leaving you to be more of a bandage than a person, Alastor opened his heart to say something he hadn't said since his mother passed away. "Y/n, I think that, more than just a desire, I feel like I can't breathe properly if you're not present. The idea that you could have died yesterday filled me with rage, I couldn't tolerate the image in my head” he took your hands in his, they were shaking.
“I think that I love you, but I also feel that that term falls short, and I’m afraid I don’t understand it very well either, or you for that matter” Alastor hadn't felt this nervous since the first time he auditioned to be the new voice of the radio, and being a man of color, damn he was nervous.
Fun fact, he was less afraid when fighting Adam.
“Well, I have no desire to come back to my home-world, so we have time” a genuine smile painted his face, as he slowly pressed his lips back to yours, “You’re magical” he sighed, taking you into his arms, no matter how much it hurt post-war.
"I don't understand it either, but once I had a dream of you Alastor, similar to this"
"When?"
"Half a century before we met"
"Destined to be, then?"
"Yeah, feels like it"
"You know this means I won't let you go, right?"
"I was counting on that"
#alastor x reader#alastor hazbin hotel#alastor#radio demon#alastor the radio demon#hazbin hotel#hazbin alastor
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Best Lovesquare-centric Fics And Series That Completed In 2023
So the majority of fics I read include the Lovesquare in some capacity, but I figured people might appreciate a list of great fics that really center around them, particularly romantically.
As with the other lists like this, these fics all come from my previous reclists for ML fics I really liked that finished during 2023. So if you like these, you might want to look through the collection I set up for all these fics.
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home is where the fight is by @rosie-b
Nadja Chamack’s voice greeted Adrien as he sat up straight, wiping his clammy hands on his pants and ignoring the black kwami floating by his shoulder. “—shocked to see our heroine fall in battle today, taking a direct hit from the akuma just as she detransformed. Parisians are torn between blaming Hawk Moth and Cat Walker for their roles in this tragedy, which ultimately revealed the civilian identity of Ladybug, Marinette Dupain-Cheng.” Adrien turned off the TV and lowered his head as his vision blurred. Written for Ladrien June Day 7: Injured
I adore this fic! Which shouldn’t be a a surprise, it’s no secret that I love Sentiadrien Enemies AU. Adrien’s so worried about Marinette getting hurt, and wishes that he could help keep her safer, could tell her what’s really going on or get rid of the ring or something, but he can’t. Still, he IS able to find clever ways around some of his father’s more problematic orders. Loopholes for the win!
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Patrolling with a friend for Christmas by @seasofsilver
Adrien just wanted to gift his Lady some time off and hang out more with Marinette during the festive season - it didn’t exactly go to plan, but somehow ended up… better?
This was adorable! Chat Noir tries to give Ladybug a break by recruiting Multimouse to replace her on patrols for a bit, and Ladybug returns the favor by recruiting Aspik to replace Chat. Yep, it’s Snekmouse!
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Under the Umbrella by @fruitdragon1a
Almost everyone has a soulmate. What are Adrien and Marinette supposed to do when they meet theirs? ML Secret Santa gift for Mei! Merry Christmas! Thank you to Now Loading and Rewan Demontay for beta reading this fic!
So this is a version of soulmarks I haven’t seen before. Around age six, soulmates get a soulmark that shows what their soulmate is thinking when they first meet them. Though I guess it doesn’t register while transformed, since it only counts for this one when Adrien and Marinette meet as civilians, and not when they first meet as superheroes.
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you don’t even know me at all (but I was made for loving you) by @ladyofthenoodle
They didn’t remember each other. The hospital told them there’d been an accident—brain damage—but Alya had told them the truth, later. Who’d they’d been to each other. What they’d given up, and why. But even with their memories of each other gone, Adrien and Marinette are still inextricably tied together—by law, by their social circles, and by their hearts. And in the apartment they share, there’s only one bed.
Yep, it’s the “there was only one bed” trope XD! I especially love how it was used here, how Adrien and Marinette are strangers now but they had a whole life together, and they pine for each other even without remembering, and how Marinette just can’t believe how in love with her Adrien is even though he doesn’t remember her. I loved the emotional turmoil the two of them went through together in the fic, and the resolution, it’s great!
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Until I Found You by @linnieluna
Working their way up to a settled adulthood, Marinette and Adrien, now 23, gain a reason to believe that they are expecting—way earlier than they ever planned. Still unwed, it evokes a revelation on Adrien’s behalf. Was it time to take the next step forward?
I loved the emotions here, how Adrien and Marinette reacted to the results of the pregnancy test, how complicated their feelings about it were - and how it prompted Adrien to take action. It’s a really sweet fic!
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From school bells to wedding bells by @linnieluna
When the superhero duo takes on another exhausting fight against an akuma, Chat Noir does what he never hesitates to do and takes a hit for his partner. The problem being: neither of them knew what power the akuma possessed. That is… until he is transported into the future. More specifically, to his friend Marinette’s wedding.
Ah I love time travel fics! Older!Marinette’s surprised, Younger!Adrien’s bewildered, and Older!Adrien is off knowing exactly what happened and giving his younger self some subtle heads-up.
It gives Adrien something to look forward to, to cling onto, through bad days in the future at least!
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u + me = love by @xiueryn
Marinette has a massive crush on Adrien. He has a crush on the superhero, Ladybug. When he says the only person he’ll invite as his plus one to an event is Ladybug, Marinette takes her chance to romance him for the night. AU. (a fanboy and fangirl start to date.)
This is just a fun Ladrien story. Ladybug is happy to oblige in Adrien’s fantasies, and no one else believes that he’s actually dating Ladybug.
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Miracoffee by @pauliestorylover
Ever since the last Mr Pigeon attack over nine months ago, Hawkmoth has fallen off the face of the earth, seemingly for good. There’s never been a better chance for an identity reveal—but after keeping her identity a secret for so many years, Marinette feels incredibly nervous about one. When Chat Noir accidentally finds Ladybug working at a café, Alya comes up with a brilliant idea. If Ladybug and Chat Noir interact regularly in a civilian setting, surely they’ll move towards an identity reveal without outside interference?
Adrien Never Goes To Public School Coffee Shop AU here! It’s funny how he clocks Marinette as being Ladybug IMMEDIATELY. And then after discussing it for awhile, decide to make a bit of a game of the identity reveal, having Chat come in on pre-determined days and seeing whether Ladybug can figure out who she is, all while they get to know each other, even if in passing.
Love the other Miraculous heroes making cameos as well, Marinette seems annoyed that Nino cosplaying as Carapace actually doesn’t tip anyone off XD.
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For the Sake of a Ring by @rosie-b
An akuma that transfers people’s consciousnesses into other universes hits Ladybug, sending her into a world where everything is the same… but instead of earrings, she’s wearing a ring on one hand! She’s only just arrived in this universe, but already Plagg seems to have gone missing. It’s up to Marinette to figure out what happened before she’s sent back home! This fic takes place in the future, after Season 5, but it does not contain any leaks or major spoilers. Please keep the comment section spoiler-free, too!
This is really cute, Marinette gets transported into a world where she’s married to Adrien and is really confused as to why and how they got married at sixteen. Adrien’s just an adorable puppy who thinks his wife is the most amazing person in the world!
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His Princess and Her Knight by @seas-of-silver
Adrien, Marinette, Nino and Alya have a group assignment about how the past has shaped them into the people they are today, but they’ll make a discovery that’ll send them searching for answers.
This fic is adorable, Adrien, Marinette, and Nino uncover that they all went to the same preschool together, with Adrien and Marinette immediately latching onto each other, Adrien being the knight to Marinette’s princess, and also making friends with Nino. Sadly he was pulled after two weeks, but it made quite an impression on him.
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A Friendship Not Abandoned (Just Delayed) by @nomolosk
Marinette Dupain-Cheng and Adrien Agreste first met as tiny little kids, but then Adrien had to move away. When they finally meet again, will they even remember each other, much less become friends again?
Poor Adrien keeps on saying or doing just the wrong thing to give Marinette the impression that he’s a bully like Chloe when he’s not, and he keeps desperately trying to fix it. So a bit of an enemies au in that way, since Marinette doesn’t like him much. He does gradually manage to convince her that he’s a good person though.
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The Mer-Human Race by @rosie-b
Bringing her hand closer to his lips, Adrien tried to plant a kiss on it, but Marinette pulled away before his lips could touch her. “Save it for your girlfriend,” she said teasingly. “Or do you still not have one yet?” Adrien smirked and crossed his arms. “It’s a girl,” he said. “And I know her in real life. That’s all you get. Now, let’s get back to planning, shall we? We have a mermaid to beat.”
Lovely world-building here! Merfolk and humans have had a treaty for a long time, so there’s a tradition where merfolk can challenge humans to a race, and whoever wins gets to ask for a reasonable sort of reward (in Marinette’s case, she wants to be allowed to captain a ship at a younger age than is usually allowed). Alya, Nino, and Adrien are naturally very encouraging towards Marinette, and luckily for her, a nice merman going by the name of Chat Noir shows up and challenges her to a race…
Yeah you can see where this is going XD. It’s fun, I thoroughly enjoyed it.
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A Mousey guest by charliepoet13
Adrien Agreste has finally managed to break away from his father and make his way out into the world. One faithful night, after settling down in his new home, he spots a strange guest.
Adrien X Multimouse fic here! So this is inspired by the Borrowers, with little people the size of mice living amongst ordinary-sized humans, and Marinette got a little careless here XD. But soon finds that Adrien’s friendly and not a threat. It’s adorable and reminds me of the The Littles book series that I read when I was a kid!
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Caught In A Multimouse Trap by @a-flaming-idiot
Adrien was having a rather slow morning. That was until he discovered a tiny superhero trapped in his home and decides to be a bit of a hero even out of his suit.
This was adorable! Adrien does his best to care for the little miniature superhero caught in a mousetrap, bandaging her up as best as he can (thankfully only her tail got caught so it’s more of a phantom pain than an actual injury) and just… it’s really cute.
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do you think I have forgotten about you? by @roseinaugust
Based on the song ‘About You’ by The 1975. Memory Loss. Told in alternating time lines, one leading up to and one dealing with the aftermath of Marinette relinquishing the Miracle Box and the guardianship. Marinette struggles with her life after losing her memory, though there is a persistent voice that calls to her that always seems just out of reach in her memory.
Beautiful memory loss fic here, with seeing Ladybug’s and Chat Noir’s relationship before she gave up the Miracle box, juxtaposed with the present day, when Adrien is only a stranger to her. I could really feel how Marinette was struggling with navigating these new circumstances, with her friends seeming to expect her to remember, to be who she was to them, to Adrien especially, before, and her just… not knowing whether she can do that. It’s got a happy ending though, for those who are concerned about that.
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How Marinette Learned to Stop Worrying And Love The Ball by @rosie-b
Hidden from the crowds thronging around the busy fairy portal in Paris’s town square, a fae gate sits at the edge of the forest, locked, rusty, and full of ancient magic. Marinette thinks that this abandoned gate must not work anymore… but one day, a fairy disguised as a black cat steps through it.
Ah, Fantasy Soulmate AUs, my beloved XD. This ain’t the only one of this fic type I’m gonna be recommending. This is just a cute fluff fic without much strife. I love Marinette and Chat Noir being able to be childhood friends via his visits, even if he has to pretend to be her cat whenever he comes over, and I ESPECIALLY adore Alya being his chaperone and quickly becoming friends with Marinette in her own right. It ain’t a complicated plot, but it is a nice and warm fic.
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Stay Weird, Ladybug by @diadraws
Ladybug receives an invitation at the end of a patrol! Contains some of my own headcanons, most notably: MIRACULOUS HOLDERS ARE CREATURES!!! They get actual animal traits when transformed instead of just a costume. My tumblr is diadraws where I elaborate some more on my headcanons which may add some additional context to this fic if you are interested! CONTENT WARNINGS: *major* depictions of panic attacks, discussion of child neglect/abuse, and a minor emetophobia (vomiting) warning towards the end.
I’ve loved the comics and fanart I’ve seen dia create for this AU, with Ladybug’s and Chat Noir’s more animalistic designs, so reading a fic set in that AU was a real treat! It’s mostly just a Ladrien sleepover at Adrien’s house, but it’s very nice and cozy, with some good character development of Adrien helping Ladybug with panic attacks she keeps having.
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Our Tales Are Endless (That’s Why I Tell Them) by @joonapeach
Marinette lives a simple life - one surrounded by pretty dresses, fresh macaroons, and the calming view of Paris. It’s a life she thinks she has always fit in. And yet sometimes, when a certain boy comes by her shop with a flower and a new adventurous story, she can’t help but wonder if there’s something else she’s missing.
This was a truly gorgeous story. It’s the classic “Marinette gives up the Miracle Box and loses her memories” storyline, exploring her life two years later. Even though she’s had time to heal and recover, she still feels like she’s missing something, something big. At least Adrien’s stopping by regularly to tell her stories about Ladybug and Chat Noir, even if she doesn’t understand why they resonate with her so well.
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a winter so warm by @rosekasa
winters were hard for even the best of vampires, but at least adrien had marinette to keep him warm with her cuddles. december was going to suck without her. so it was only to be expected to get extra cuddles in before she left, right? (well, not really, considering those heating supplements he was taking, but she didn’t need to know about that).
This one’s mostly just cute cuddly adorableness! It’s basically like all those “Marinette gets the Ladybug trait of needing to cuddle up to someone for warmth”, but with Adrien instead. And of course featuring Marinette being a very talented witch who just wants to help Adrien stay warm when she isn’t there XD.
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The Power of Love by @nedjsmlfavs
In which Ladybug announces that she’s pregnant via her long term boyfriend and Chat Noir is a supportive partner. After all, he can hardly be upset when he’s been dating his Princess for years!
A different take on the show’s tagline (“The Power of Love Always so Strong”) written for Valentine’s day 2023.
This is just a sweet, fluffy fic about Ladybug and Chat Noir finding out they’re having a baby, revealing to each other, getting married, and becoming parents. Gabriel actually tries to do better here, as he does actually care about getting to know his grandchild, and realizes that he can’t undo this timeline without undoing his granddaughter’s existence as well.
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Villainous Matchmaking by @nedjsmlfavs
When Chat Noir is tragically unable to attend an event with Ladybug, the mayor calls in a favor from a designer ‘friend’. Now she’s attending in style, on the arm of the hottest male model in Paris. Which would be fine if it weren’t for one, tiny issue: Paris’ favorite domestic terrorist now knows how Ladybug feels about his son. This leads him to his greatest plan yet, using Ladybug’s extremely obvious crush on Adrien Agreste to akumatize Chat Noir.
A Ladrien/“platonic” Ladynoir fic
This is adorable and hilarious. Gabriel keeps on “accidentally” releasing things which makes it looks like Adrien and Ladybug are a couple in an effort to make Chat Noir jealous, while Adrien and Ladybug ae just over-the-moon about getting to spend time together and finding out that the other person loves them XD.
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Fate, Destiny... A Hamster by @mostmagical
After finally moving into his very first apartment per Ladybug’s suggestion, Adrien discovers something no movie or TV show could have ever prepared him for: someone else's hamster.
Marinette was so excited to have her first pet. If only it would stop escaping!
At least now there’s an excuse to talk to the new neighbor.
(Adrienette Never Met AU)
Funnily enough, this is based on a true story. Specifically, the author’s own experience of having her hamster run out and be found by a neighbor.
Anyway, this is adorable! Marinette and Adrien become smitten with each other extremely quickly, with Marinette’s hamster keeping giving them reasons to talk. Very effective wing-hamster, that one XD.
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Through the Looking Glass by @jheqiawrites
Adrien is a lonely child, cut off from the outside world by his parent's strict rules. But when he discovers a window in his closet and sees a young girl looking back at him like his reflection, maybe he has hope for friendship after all.
Poor Adrien here, he makes a long-time friend (who everyone thinks is an imaginary friend), and has several great years interacting with her as his parents grow more concerned with him not growing out of it... and then Emilie dies, Gabriel orders the window destroyed, Adrien’s put on medication to suppress his “hallucinations” (which also makes him forget Marinette) and he’s just kind of left like that for the next several years, until he’s an adult.
Luckily, while Adrien forgot Marinette, Marinette never forgot him, and he’s not too difficult to track down...
This is some really cute Adrienette, if you want a “forgotten childhood friends-to lovers” Adrienette story, you should check this out!
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Miraculous Conception series by @ladynoirfanao3
Summary of the first story, The Power Of Creation:
Everyone knows that Ladybug's cure fixes everything after the destruction wrought by Shadow Moth's akumatized villains. After an akuma with an unfortunate power leaves Ladybug and Adrien in an awkward position, Marinette has never been happier to simply forget. However, she soon discovers that her miraculous ladybugs have a limitation on their curing ability, a limitation that puts her in a situation she never expected to be in.
So basically, Ladybug and Adrien run into each other just as an akuma makes everyone in the vicinity extremely horny, and when they both start remembering things again, they’re in a pretty... compromising position. But it’s just an akuma so they put it out of their heads, until Marinette discovers she’s pregnant and has to decide what to do about it, whether to keep the pregnancy, tell Adrien she’s Ladybug and is having his baby, what to do with the earrings when she’s too pregnant to be Ladybug, etc.
I really enjoyed it! Just watching Ladybug and Adrien try and navigate the situation, especially with secret identities thrown into the mix.
The main fics in the series are basically the same story, it’s just that the first one is from Marinette’s perspective, while the second one is from Adrien’s. The Power of Creation is rated M while the Power of Destruction is rated E, but for both fics it’s just rated that for a single sex scene that occurs in the fic (with it being the same sex scene in both fics, just told from two different perspectives).
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you made me a hero - reverse crush short stories series by @non-fantasy
This series is just plain fun! Like the title says, it’s a reverse crush AU, so Adrien’s head-over-heels for Marinette, while Ladybug’s smitten with Chat Noir. Which means that Adrien’s constantly trying to woo Marinette while Ladybug’s attempting to have normal conversations with Chat Noir (and failing), and both of them are oblivious to each other’s feelings.
I love the way non-fantasy executes it, with Alya literally carrying around a spray bottle because of how eager Adrien is, and Ladybug being VERY SCARY if you ever lay a finger on Chat Noir (seriously akumas will literally beg for their akumatized object to be broken just to escape her wrath).
Oh, also, Ladybug regularly stops by Adrien’s room so they can both lament how difficult of a time they’re having wooing their crushes, and just have fun together.
There’s a lot of entries in this series - 29 of them in fact - but most of them are pretty short, making it great if you want to devour some quick, cute, hilarious romcom action!
Some stuff does actually change over the course of the series, it’s not just slice-of-life. Like identity reveals, dating, and even Hawkmoth’s defeat, so there’s clear progression and changes in circumstances as well.
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Dreams of You by @chocoluckchipz
Dreams had long been his only escape. Dreams of Ladybug, the girl who had always been there for him.
If only in his dreams. And only while she was also sleeping.
Because with the first rays of sunshine gliding over her skin, with the first fluttering of her eyelashes, from the moment she opened her eyes in the morning, memories of Adrien would vanish from her mind.
She would go on living her life.
He would always be the only one who remembered.
At least until they meet in the real world and fall in love all over again, something that would’ve been easier to do if Adrien wasn't a prisoner in his own home.
Chocoluckchipz has some of the most beautifully executed lovesquare fics I’ve read, and this is no exception. Most of the fic is dedicated to Adrien wooing Marinette, spending time with her, with her own dream self acting as his wingman, giving her tips on how to get her to fall for him, all the while frustrated that she can’t share memories with her waking self, and that she and Adrien can’t share as much information as they’d like while asleep, due to limitations of the “curse” that allows Adrien to share dreams with his soulmate.
It’s not all cute Adrienette fluff though. There’s a threat in the background waiting to erupt, as the weirdness of Gabriel’s ultimatum to Adrien about finding Ladybug or else being forced to marry Lila keeps on gnawing at him - and with good reason. This is a world with magic and kwamis still, and that fact makes itself very relevant in the last third of the story.
It’s a well-written tale and very much worth a read!
#miraculous ladybug#ml fanfic rec#marinette dupain cheng#adrien agreste#adrienette#marichat#ladynoir#ladrien
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Here is some of those wonderfully nostalgic girly-girl shows in vague order in which I watched/discovered them that no one asked for but I’m giving to you anyways.
1. First up, we’ve got the Horseland
Back in the day, I was a major horse girl (a part of me still is), but this show was so awesome and adorable. It’s just a bunch of gals riding their horses and hanging out at the barn. And their horses and other animals talk amongst themselves. It is all an animal lover like me could want. It’s just so cute and gives sweet life lessons. And occasionally, I found it interesting that they do touch upon some serious topics such as eating disorders and loss. The episode “Mosey” always makes me cry. All the episodes are on YouTube.
Overall, I have to say my favorite character is Alma Rodriguez.
2. LEGO Friends
The first generation of LEGO Friends is nostalgic, but I also seriously love the LEGO Friends: Girls on a Mission. It’s just a bunch of teenage girls getting up to shenanigans and being besties (Oddly, though they are high school age, we barely see them in school XD). I particularly enjoy Girls on a Mission (the episodes are on YouTube) because the episodes were so well put together and it fleshes out each girl a bit more uniquely. It’s a genuinely fun show though I generally am partial to LEGO shows. I am personally not a fan of latest generation of LEGO Friends. I’ve watched a few episodes and it’s just blegh. It might be the nostalgia talking but I just can’t get into it.
My fave character has always been Emma (she’s so adorable) and my fave ship is Emma x Ethan in the Girls on a Mission iteration.
3. Barbie Movies
Not sure if all the movies are pictured above, but there’s a good portion of them. I admit, I haven’t seen all of the Barbie movies (especially the good old classics mainly due to animation that did not age well so sorry) and did not really become a fan until later than most little girls. However, I still find the movies to be very enjoyable and cute. I think a lot of my affinity comes from many familiar Canadian voice actors being in most of the movies and I find it fun trying to pick out familiar voices.
A few of my personal favorite movies are “Princess Charm School” (it’s the first Barbie movie I ever watched with one of my best friends), “The Twelve Dancing Princesses” (so many voices and characters to listen to and try and remember), and “Mariposa” (I am rather partial to the voice of Chiara Zanni and loved her playing Barbie).
4. Ever After High
It is so sad that Ever After High ended after Epic Winter. I really wish we got to see more. I loved the imaginative twist on fairytale characters and the whole “facing your destiny” storyline. The princesses, knights, dragons, and wonderland were all great components as a lover of fantasy. Disney Descendants ain’t got nothing on Ever After. It was a very creative show and it was interesting to see all the characters that would pop up.
A few of my favorite characters are Rosabella Beauty, Ginger Breadhouse, and Lizzie Hearts. Call me basic but I really do like the ship Darabella (obviously the execution of it could’ve been better but I still like it.)
5. Miraculous Ladybug
Simply put, this show is a mess. Miraculous Ladybug barely made the list only because I have fond memories of it. I’m not caught up on any recent events and admittedly quit watching it after season 3 or 4 (I don’t exactly remember). The show had potential and many amazing fanworks, but after a while, the episodes just get repetitive. I still like the earlier seasons before things got too messy. As a lover of side characters, I also wish they fleshed out the side characters a bit more instead of keeping on creating more and more side characters. I still occasionally pop in to see what is going on and apparently Nathalie is dead?! Idk what’s going on and I love looking at spoilers with no context because it makes the show all the more funny.
My fave character list includes Alya Césaire, Nathalie Sancoeur, and Juleka Couffaine and I’m partial to the ship DJWifi.
6. Monster High
Since I was a fan of Ever After High, it was only inevitable that I would eventually become a fan of Monster High. It took a while but I eventually did fall in love with the show. And I fell hard. All the characters are so unique and while I absolutely love all the generation 1 content, I do not completely hate the g3 series. I loved the message of standing out yet belonging at Monster High, freaky flaws and all. The animation is very dated yet endearingly nostalgic at the same time. I love all the different twists on various monster creatures.
My favorite characters list gets pretty extensive, as I love g1 and g3 Abbey Bominable (I always love an ice queen), along with g1/g3 Cleo De Nile (bc she’s your typical mean girl/diva but truly cares for her friends), Robecca Steam (her steampunk aesthetic and little accent are adorable), Deuce Gorgon (a kind yet popular jockish character is rare), Jinafire Long (Chinese dragon is always a win), and Rochelle Goyle (she’s just neat).
Fave ships = Cleuce (CleoxDeuce) and AbbeyxHeath. I just love them okay!
7. Lolirock
I believe I discovered this show coming off of Storm Hawks and Steven Universe so the crystal motif and everything was already an intriguing concept for me (plus familiar Canadian voice actors drew me in). I just love the trio of girls trying to “secretly” protect earth with sparkles and spells while putting up the front of being a girl band (the songs are very catchy by the way if you can get past an ungodly amount of auto tune). The episodes gave me vibes similar to Miraculous Ladybug but somewhat better with less convoluted characters. Overall, it’s a very bright energetic show and I wish they would’ve delved into the backstories of the other princesses a bit more instead of focusing on Iris all the time. Here’s to hoping they eventually do come out with season 3. All the current episodes are on YouTube.
My favorite characters are the sisters Izira and Talia. They have so much power and the show needs to actually do them justice.
8. Mysticons
This one is definitely lesser known than most on this list. I found it shortly after LoliRock since it has similar features and characters. It’s a very simple show with simple characters but I am fond of it still (and I’m pretty sure it made me cry at one point. I don’t remember when but I remember something about it made me emotional). The fantasy magic of the world was definitely a big win for me. I think the creators did a decent job at world building. It’s your typical prophesied heroes must save the world from certain destruction but I found the show overall enjoyable and cute with a nice dose of found family thrown in.
My top favorite characters are Zarya Moonwolf and Emerald Goldenbraid.
9. DC Super Hero Girls
I started out as a G1 fan when it was still coming out and became a fan of the reboot as well. It was interesting to all these wonderful kickbutt superheroes placed in a high school -esque setting. The original series was very average with their shorts but it was such fun to see what characters would pop up to help (I even will tolerate and enjoy the LEGO specials). The reboot had better design and animation. I am sad it didn’t get a chance to run longer. My only qualm was that some characters had such a drastic change from their backstory and original character development that it moved from being whimsical and imaginative to simply keeping the name and having an entirely different character. *cough* Jessica *cough* They don’t get that she was such a powerful Green Lantern because she was bold but because most of the time she was scared out of mind due to her past trauma but still acted and pushed through the fear to save people.
Rant aside, my fave character is Jessica Cruz despite the reboot overhauling her character and erasing her backstory.
10. She-Ra and the Princesses of Power
Not necessarily my favorite glittery girly series I’ve watched but definitely an enjoyable series. True to my usual form, I unfortunately did not end up caring for most of the main plot and characters. However, the idea of this show was fun nonetheless and it had its nice moments, so I’m glad it got a decent number of seasons. The magic, weaponry, and elemental powers drew me to this show. I wish they delved a bit deeper into the true effects and trauma that fighting a war would have on all of the characters as they are leaders of their respective kingdoms.
My favorite characters include Entrapta (little nerdy characters are almost always a win for me), Mermista (Vella Lovell was perfect for voicing her and her character design is nice), Netossa (another awesome blue character; if anyone’s seen Six: The Musical, does she vaguely remind you of Catherine Parr?)
Bonus: Rainbow High
An interesting premise though it ultimately falls flat for me because I am not a fashion-oriented person in the slightest. However, I still like the show and all the drama that comes with it. I just overall find it hilarious to watch the squabbles that happen because everyone is just so high strung. (Why do all the guy characters literally look the exact same with that same stupid little hairstyle?) XD
Fave characters are Ainsley Slater and Jade Hunter.
Bonus: God’s School
Greek mythology! Need I say more? This is such an imaginative show. It is even more amazing considering one guy does all the animation. The webisodes that are out are great and I definitely recommend watching them on YouTube. Zeus looks like Disney Hercules and I find that hilarious. All the character designs for the gods are so awesome and I love the details that help indicate who they are. Ignore the fact that over half of them are related in some form or another and everything is fine.
Fave definitely has to be Athena! (…bad*** in the arena. Unmatched witty and queen of the best strategies we’ve seen.)
Bonus: Tinkerbell
These are just cute adventures. I wish the series could’ve continued so we could’ve gotten movies highlighting each of the fairies.
My fave is Silvermist.
Bonus: Steven Universe
I personally enjoyed this show and know it had a large fan base so I don’t get why so many people are going back and hating on it so fervently. It’s a flawed show like any but it still has it fine points and I have a soft spot for it. I heavily debated on whether this qualified for a magical girl show but I think it does. It’s nice seeing Steven grow alongside the gems and it’s a good show to put on in the background.
My favorites have to be Garnet and Sapphire.
Honorable mentions that I never fully watched but seem nice:
My Little Pony - I’m disappointed in myself for never getting into this show because it has all the right points for me to like it, including great Canadian voice actors and magic and ponies. I have watched some episodes and enjoyed them but I don’t think I’ll ever be able to sit through and binge the entire show.
LEGO Elves - watched some but I never got truly immersed.
Totally Spies! - never really gave it a go but it seems okay.
Winx Club - I tried to like it but the characters just didn’t hit for me.
W.I.T.C.H. - watched the first few episodes but nothing made me want to continue.
#ever after high#monster high#rainbow high#lolirock#lego friends#miraculous ladybug#mlb#eah#mh#horseland#mysticons#she ra 2018#she ra#she ra spop#dc super hero girls#dcshg19#barbie#lego friends girls on a mission#god’s school#tinkerbell#steven universe
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Spiderman across the spiderverse thoughts and spoilers underneath read more. it's all just gushing, do not expect a proper review.
That. Was. Fucking. Insane. That was the best movie I’ve watched. Literally captivated from start to finish. WHAT AN EXPLOSIVE INTRODUCTION?! with gwen stacey and her drums? Such powerful animated movements, in fact ALL THE ACTION SCENES carried SUCH GOOD WEIGHT, made SUCH GOOD USE OF THEIR ENVIRONMENT, and were just generally so well choreographed! The first villain was just so visually stunning and animated, I LOVED his style. And the humour from the very start was just, on point. This entire movie WAS SOOOO FUNNY. IT WAS HILARIOUS! Hahaha the lego spiderman scene? How miguel was like, “you’re one of the best of us” XDDD. And omg the MAIN ANTOGNIST IS THE BAGEL GUY. I CANNOT. THATS SO HECKING FUNNY. HAHAHHWYWHAJABWHAJJAHAHAHAH.
Such a visually stunning movie man. Like the first one was amazing, but this somehow topped that. The ENVIRONMENTS AND WORLDS THAT WE EXPLORED WERE SOOOO BEAUTIFULLY CONSTRUCTED? Indian spiderman- just everything about him was hilarious- had such an amazing universe, just the layered upon layers of buildings and roads EVERYWHERE. omg HOBY??? I LOVE HOBY MAN. How earlier he was like, miles u gotta use ur palms too not just ur fingers, and then he was also very established to be an against capitalism and institution type man, AND OMG MY GUY AAAAAA HELPING MILES OUT!!!! WHEN NO ONE ELSE WAS DOING ANYTHING FOR HIM??? HOBY’S A REAL ONE GUYS I LOVE HIM.
MAYDAY WAS ADORABLE! Peter being such a doting father was so adorable and EVERYTHING. Like that sequence of him showing all the baby pictures to miles and gwen, and then when he told miles that he should HOLD THE BABY IT’LL MAKE YOU FEEL BETTTER!!!! And ofc it did XD THAT TRAIN FIGHT SCENE??? SO MANY MOVIES HAVE TRIED IT BEFORE, BUT THIS WAS THE ABSOLUTE SICKEST TRAIN FIGHT SCENE IVE EVER SEEN. Just the train BULLETING UPWARDS, and then the call back to the leap of faith?
AHHHH but also! So many wonderful computer screen background worthy shots within this film. I absolutely adored the way they kept having the spider people sit and hang upside down. It made so many visually stunning scenes! Like when they were going up the elevator,,, AND THEY WERE ALL UPSIDE DOWN!!! AARHEGEH SOOO COOOL!!!!
Oh man but that brief appearance of peni parker! SHE LOOKED SO TIRED :(!!! URGEGWHW WE GOT TO SEE SPIDERHAM AND SPIDERNOIR AT THE END BUT MAN I RLLY WISH I CUDA SEEN MORE OF THOSE GUYS WYHWHAHWUIAKjahauai!!1!1!?1!1!1 I was so happy when they finally appeared with gwens group of spider allies tho ; - ;!!!!!
Okay back to bagel guy, what a fun and hilarious opening and introduction? Hahaha trying to steal the atm machine and their whole banter, it was just so funny. Amazing introduction. I loved miles’ roommate too! I wish we got to see more of him haha.
Oh oh oh, I loved all of the impact frames in this movie, and also the speech bubbles and sound effects and other fun comic style things, but the glossary squares that kept appearing on screen??? AMAZING!!!! I would love to go through this movie again and just pause and read over everything! THE COLOURS WERE SOOOO GOOD IN THIS MOVIE??? THIS MOVIE REALLY STOOD OUT FOR ME IN IT’S PALETTES! SOME SCENES WERE JUST COMPOSED SO BEAUTIFULLY I JUST AYWHAHAHWUJAHAHAHAH!!!!
The plot twist at the end was so good. It was so well built up too, there were so many hints and what not but it only hit me when aaron showed up… the mom’s eyes being different, her not knowing who spiderman is,,, earlier when the screen got the WRONG DNA,,, and also just the different colour palette? So many good clues. I’m over here laughing at how anticlimactic the mom is taking the news, and then AARON SHOWS UP. And the revelation HIT ME LIKE A TRUCK MAN. IT WASN’T A JOKE.
can we talk about the amazing sound track and sound design for this movie??? I watched this in VMAX which is a cinema which had a larger screen and louder speakers, and wow, I WAS SOOO IMMERSED MAN. Not only does the music SLAP and match each new place so well, but it just adds so much to the viewing experience!!!!
This movie was an absolute masterpiece. Wow. Jesus. The first movie was like my favourite movie. But this somehow TOPPED THAT???? Insane.
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I wish to hear the tales of siren Lizzy driving men into rocks with disinterested lesbian asexuality! Those sound like fun stories!
Oh my god, like, the most recent event, I think I manic pixie dreamgirled a dear friend, who we'd met in weird circumstances (he and his brothers were notable town characters being small business owners with a visible presence and themselves as a trio came across a lot stranger than they actually were. A bestie of mine met his brother and married him and he's the nicest most normal guy, so his brother (much nerdier) became a sort of friend-brother-in-law and we became friends, but I'd reacted in shock and awe to my friend having met her husband by chance since I recognised them in a very silly way and when I was a teen had used their appearance for characters in a story on account of them being Notable Strange People In Town and I'd thought they were only background characters in my life forever until then and therefore fair game to take inspiration from.)
I was just being me at him (chatty, fun, extremely weird, trying not to admit I'd basically made up spy fanfiction about him and his brothers a decade earlier) and he also was sort of weird in a benign normal nerdy way so I didn't think there was anything strange, until I realised he was coming around regularly and bestowing quite large gifts and writing really really really nice birthday cards specifically to me (easy to tell when you're a twin and your twin also gets a present and card from him) which made me start to realise he miiiight have a crush on me, and then I thought about it some more from his perspective of meeting me and how I can be rather full on in person and he was a wallflower who rarely got any attention especially compared to his two more conventionally normcore brothers, and realised I'd accidentally enabled him up to the point that I briefly considered just marrying him to avoid the embarrassment if he did proposition me. But I sort of gently ghosted and just toned back the interaction to group chats and collective meetings and while I feel sort of bad and miss hanging out with a friend who is in town, it was probably very sensible because he was way too nice to accidentally destroy through awkwardness :P
since I'm biromantic and demisexual I do end up crushing on guys and giving anyone a really long time to shoot their shot because I can't tell if I'm just mildly crushing and it could be more or if it's going to turn into more but it is Always a catastrophe and makes me feel More Gay Than Ever in the aftermath and I know now after so many failed attempts I am Not Meant to date at the very least any guy who is excessively cis, het, shy, or normcore in interests because I just end up in a spiral about not matching them in any way whatsoever despite my surface ability to start crushing, and it causes an enormous communication gulf that they are never equipped to handle and I always end up feeling like I'm trying to explain myself to a brick wall until I give up and things fall apart, because in the same time I was giving them a run up, they had already fallen completely in love or else thought we should already be having tons of sex and were hurt I wasn't interested yet and couldn't SAY that so they get passive aggressive and super weird and - aaurgh. Sometimes I just want to be friends, also, but that can also be seen as interest from some people so then they hit a double brick wall where I only ACCIDENTALLY led them on and I sometimes don't even know myself which one it was if I did crush on them at least a little at first.
I do catch myself thinking sometimes that I should just shave my head to try and get some sort of visible barrier up XD
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Kurt Cobain with a soulmate au with the writing on the arm thing? like he would write random lyrics on his arm not thinking about it and the reader would be confused because none of it makes sense but then it clicks like oh this guy is a musician and why does it sound like nirvana music? or maybe the reader is an artist and would draw flowers or something on their arm and Kurt would think it’s super cute? I know I'm rambling but I had this idea and I wasn’t sure how to write it XD
Dumb/ Kurt Cobain x reader
Notes: Thank you for the idea
Words: 956
You're in a small record store that is also a cafe. You stand in front of a huge shelf and browse through it, looking for new records. Soft music plays in the background to which you hum.
The bell above the door rings as it opens. You look up briefly. A lanky man with blond hair enters the store and sits down at one of the three tables in the corner. He orders a coffee from Max, the store owner and barista.
You concentrate again on the shelf in front of you.
A short time later, you stand at the counter. "Hey Max, can I have a latte? You know where to find me?"
"Hi Y/N, of course." Already he turns around and does his job.
You walk over to the tables. No one is sitting there except the blond man. He stares at his exposed arm. When he notices that someone is approaching him, he lifts his gaze.
His face is somehow familiar. You have probably seen him here before.
You sit down at the table next to him, put the records you found in front of you and look at the covers.
"Here Y/N, your latte."
"Thanks Max." You grin at him. He goes back behind the counter.
You immediately take a sip. You can't help but look to the blond.
He is writing intently on his arm. Since you sit relatively close to him you can read what he writes.
'Skin the sun, fall asleep
Wish away, the soul is cheap'
You frown. What does that mean? You look into his eyes, into those ocean blue eyes. Then you remember who he is. Kurt Cobain, the lead singer of Nirvana!
You don't want to disturb him, he deserves some peace. But you're also interested in what the lyrics mean.
"Hey sorry to bother you. I saw you writing something on your arm. What does it mean?"
"Oh, that." He points to his arm. "I don't know. It just popped into my head." He looked at you, thinking. "Do we know each other?"
You laugh. "I thought so too but no. I'm just in the store more often. We've probably seen each other here but never talked."
"Now that you mention it. You're always standing in front of all those records aren't you?"
"Yes, always looking for bargains. Mind if I join you? Only if you want to, of course." You ask shyly.
"Yeah sure. Have a seat." You settle down across from him.
"So what are you going to do with the text?" You point to his arm.
"You know I'm a singer. Do you know Nirvana?" He looks at you questioningly.
You grin. "Do I know Nirvana? Absolutely! I love them." You say. Who doesn't know Nirvana? Then you go on. "I know who you are, too. I just didn't want to be rude earlier and bother you with any questions about the band. You probably hear them way too much."
He takes a sip of his coffee and leans back in his chair, smiling. "Well, tell me your name first."
"Y/N."
Kurt straightens back up and extends his lanky hand to you. "Nice to meet you Y/N."
You take his hand. "Nice to meet you too Kurt."
"So, Y/N, I'm writing a new song." He stares thoughtfully at his arm. "But maybe I'll scrap this lyrics."
"Why? They're good. I don't understand anything, but they're really good."
He laughs. "Let's see." His blue eyes look back into yours. "You know I love writing my songs here."
"Isn't it a little risky? I mean it's a record store. Shouldn't there be Nirvana fans hanging out here all the time?"
"On the contrary. The store is so unknown that almost no one ever enters. That's why it's so quiet here." He brushes a strand of hair out of his face.
You look at him challengingly. "What if I tell everyone you've been hanging around?"
He laughs, "I don't think you would."
"Why?"
"Fans would come here looking for me. They'll see I'm not here and buy all your records instead."
You clutch your chest in mock concern. "You're right. I'd better not do that then."
"That's what I thought. Besides, I wouldn't set foot in this store, and we'd never see each other again." He waits for your reaction.
You look at him with your mouth open. "What?"
He repeats himself. "We would never see each other again."
You hold your cup. "I get that... But you want to see me again?"
He smiles. "I don't know. I like you."
You stare at him.
"Okay Y/N. I've got to go now. Give me your hand."
You obey and hold your hand in front of him.
He starts writing numbers on it. "Call me. Then we can have a date."
Kurt finishes his coffee and puts the empty cup on the table.
"I'll hear from you?"
You nod. "I'll call you."
You say goodbye to each other. Kurt joins Max at the counter and pays. He then leaves the record store. The bell rings.
You take a big sip from your cup. Kurt Cobain just gave you his number. The famous Kurt Cobain!
You call him the same day. You hit it off right away. Quickly you get together and are the new dream couple among celebrities. Nirvana fans love you, they see how happy you make Kurt.
He left the lyrics he had written on his arm in the song Dumb and didn't take it out. The song means a lot to you, because it reminds you of your first meeting in the record store.
#kurt cobain one shot#kurt cobain x y/n#kurt cobain#kurt cobain x reader#kurt cobain imagine#nirvana x y/n#nirvana x reader#nirvana one shot#nirvana imagine#nirvana
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I absolutely love your Hades au, do you have any planned dialogue between characters? Because I would really love to see a trial of the gods between Leia and Anakin, the pettiness is palpable.
Thank you, I'm real happy that you like it! ❤️
I don't exactly go about this AU from a coherent story-writing point of view, I just want to see all these characters (and some places) drawn in the game's style. So usually the way I go about the dialogues is either to go and whine to some of my amazing writer friends until they take pity on me (as it has been the case with Rex, and much earlier with Boba), or spend a week or two sweating over a single one-liner ^^;
With trial of the gods, I think the dialogue is rather aimed at the player in a "You better pick me first next time, but you're lukcy I still like you" (which, of course can still be petty as hell) - so what I'd rather love to see is a Duo Boon with Leia and Anakin :D that's where the gods/boon-giver characters interact and react to each other, now that would be super passive agressive anywhere with these two! (although I don't think it's possible to get a duo or even a trial of the gods with Hermes, and that's where Leia is cast in this AU. She's a very important political/rebel figure, she's always in a rush, I think it fits.)
(I kind of wish my main criteria for picking the god characters hadn't been "make them mostly Jedi" (and Boba and Cobb) because that really cuts down on their possible interactions, if you want to imagine them like that.... but these were also the characters I wanted to draw so... Priorities had shifted along the lines, I suppose ^^;)
All that said I do have a one-liner in mind for Din's meeting with Obi-wan ("Now, I wonder where I have last seen someone roundkick a droid's head clean off like that."); and I've had a few alternative ideas for Maul's monologuing that very much shows the effect Mand'alor Darasuum has had on me. (Maul finally gets a teeny tiny apprentice in that one, as a small detail. It's awesome, I still need to finish reading it and leave a comment, but in the meantime I'll rec it here!)
Maul: "Hunger. Raw meat. Best devoured while it still wriggles - good, good. We've got quite a little carnivore on our hands it seems. Such potential is entirely wasted on pacifism and the Jedi way." Din: "So you are not a Jedi, then?"
And then it was real fun to imagine the indignant rage Maul would fly into for that accusation XD
There is also one line for Maul in my notes for when Din goes to see him with Ahsoka's token in his pocket:
Maul: "You have something else Force-touched on you. Not you, of course, you are as blank in the Force as a Mandalorian can ever hope to be, but something... brighter."
And there was also the one that was too tempting and thus had to be cast aside where Maul points out that he had been Mand'alor once, and the Darksaber still remembers him, to which Din's natural reaction (who has not yet been enlightened about that particular part of Mandalorian history by anyone hanging out around home base) is of course "Neat, do you want it back?"
#helsingvania#answers#alex rambles#hades au#can you tell that i had a lot of time thinking about Maul's dialogue here while I was redrawing his background?#I'm far more interested in all the other characters you can find around the map than the “god” ones#which has been an oversight at the planning stage but otherwise the lineup would have been even more uneven.....
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Hey ^^ could I request a Larissa x fem!reader where the reader is bratty all day so when the school day is over Larissa shows reader where and to whom reader belongs. Of course smut and maybe small aftercare? You can use any kinks you see fit for their dynamic (I’m kinky person so I don’t mind anything really xd)
thank you and hope you have wonderful day <3
My brat 18+
*Authors note~ my last request (was at the time I wrote this) and I'm all officially caught up for my darling Larissa Weems <3 two new requests but here's some long awaited smutty goodness*
Trigger warnings~ brat r / dom l mommy kink overstimulation oral toys punishment praise/degrading fucked dumb
Prompt~ see ask^^^
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Yours and Larissa relationship was common knowledge around the walls of Nevermore. At first it was staff members only but soon enough the students started to put two and two together and came up with four. Truthfully neither of you mind the school knowing, all they knew was that you and their headmistress had the kind of love written about in books and seen on movies. The type of love that you dream of wishing to someday have as your own. Then again that being said, they knew what you showed them what happened behind closed doors would always remain private, just for the two of you. And that's how you liked it.
This particular day you had only morning classes and truthfully you were bored. Larissa was busy as usual, not able to give you the attention you wanted, no needed. You weren't above playing dirty to get it either and that's how you formed a plan to gain it. You would break every rule the two of you had agreed on. Every. Single. One. Oh and when she found out you were in for the night of your life. Or so you hoped.
By the end of the day Larissa was hanging on by a thread, you had sent over pictures, voice notes, detailed texts that looked more like essays of what you desired her to do to you and even gone into your toy box to add to the pictures. Safe to say she was truly in need of playing with you, but clearly that's what you were aiming for so naturally she had to make you wait. To achieve that she stayed later than normal in her office after sending you a simple text, one she knew would absolutely drive you wild.
Arriving to your shared chambers she found you exactly where she'd told you to be. You sat on the edge of the bed, head tilted downwards in submission, stripped bare for her. She praised you as she stepped off also. She instructed you to lay flat on your back and she made quick work of restricting your arms and legs. A blind fold neatly placed over your eyes, ensuring you couldn't see a thing. "Now what was it you said earlier my love? Please remind me" she murmured into your ear before retreating to admire her handy work. When you failed to answer her question she brought her hand down against your thigh, delighting in the way it instantly reddened as you yelped out "fuck mommy I said I want you to treat me like a toy and use me till I can't say anything but your name. That I'd be so good for you mommy, touch me, do anything you please just god mommy" you finished reminding her of a few of your texts to be cut off with a moan as her fingers teased your soaked core.
"Such a pretty slut all laid out for mommy aren't you? My toy to use isn't that right?" She purred before moving to grab something. You were left anticipating what would happen, just which of your fantasies would she be acting on today? The answer was given quickly as you felt the vibrator being strapped to your aching cunt. Only when it was secured did Larissa move away from you with a final kiss and get settled in, perfect view of you. She wanted to watch every little reaction you would have as she edged you over and over. To watch you come so close to getting some release before she cruelly ripped it away from you.
With a simple click of the button she was able to do exactly that. You were edged 5 times for the amount of times you had sent pictures of yourself to her that day. By the time she switched it off and untied it from you, you were desperately begging her to give you something, anything just more. She couldn't help but laugh at how pathetic her toy was. "Oh darling, look at you, look at how needy you are for your mommy?" All you could do is whimper at her, "please."
"Oh my pretty whore, your needy cunt is leaking all over the sheets, is that all for me?" She purred coming up to free you from the blindfold. "All for you mommy, all yours" you whined still unable to move your limbs to get what you wanted from her. She moved to help your head tilt forward to see just what a mess you were making, the sight alone causing you to whine for her "mommy touch me"
"Oh no, I was going to give you what you needed, but my slut has lost her manners" she reprimanded you while moving to straddle your head. "Now you're going to be my good little whore and please your mommy and prove you deserve to cum" she commanded before lowering herself onto your mouth. Just like the eager slut you truly were you immediately started to use your mouth, exactly how you knew would drive her wild. You were instantly rewarded with pleasured whines and mewls. You couldn't help but moan at the taste of your lover, the vibrations around her aching pussy only aided her climb to the edge of climax.
Although you were pleasuring her she remained in complete control, ordering and controlling your every action. That fact drove you absolutely wild. "Such a good slut for mommy darling make me cum all over they dirty mouth of yours" was moaned out from the women above you, spurring you on despite the fact your tongue and jaw were tiring you were determined to please your lover. It wasn't long until you were rewarded by a loud high pitched moan and wetness flooding from her core. You made sure to lap up every last drop before she removed herself from your face, laughing at how you were trying to dart your tongue around your chin in an attempted to get the slick that coated your chin.
In your distracted state, Larissa had time to complete strap up and join you back on the bed, teasing your entrance and coating it with your own slick. "Such a dirty girl for mommy hmm, you're so wet you don't even need lube darling" she hummed out in a teasing manner knowing exactly how needy you were. She loved how you lay there still tied up completely at her mercy and ever so desperate for her. Your whines of need were certainly getting uncontrollable even though you were trying to hide them in an attempt to behave. "Beg" she purred into your ear, you immediately let out a string of desperate pleas, only to be cut off turning into moans of pleasure, by feeling her length pushing into you and stretching out your dripping cunt.
It was almost as if Larissa could feel how your walls milked the fake cock for all it was worth, her thrusts becoming frenzied with every whine and whimper you released. Your hips bucking uncontrollably to meet her ruthless thrusts begging for harder, faster and deeper. This time she gave you the permission you needed to let go and you did. Over and over again as she forced orgasm after orgasm from your tired body. "Mommy can't no more, please mommy" you whined pathetically knowing nothing would stop the women from achieving what she wanted. "No darling, you wanted this now you're going to shut up and take it like the filthy whore you are for me" she commanded while untying you and flipping you over before slamming back into you. She knew it wouldn't take much to throw you over the edge one more time, and with her pace and a quick bite to your shoulder, you came with a loud cry. She gently brought you down from your high loving just how blissed out you were. Half hooded eyes, shaking limbs, mouth gaping open as you tried to formulate a sentence. Here, like this, Larissa was sure she'd never had such a beautiful women in her bed. And neither did she want anyone other than you bellow her.
After disappearing to gather a cool wash cloth she immediately started to clean you up as you whined and whimpered in protest. "Hush darling, im just cleaning you up my love I promise, no more okay? You did such a good job for mommy, such a good girl for me." She reassured quickly hurrying to be able to join you in bed and hold you close. That was how you drifted off to sleep, blissfully fucked into a dumb state and snuggled up to your love. For you there wasn't any better way to end the night.
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Ooooh is there anything you wanna share about the original story? If not, that's okay. I've been spending too much time on writeblr lately and find it impossible not to get excited about other people's stories XD
*sends you all the creative energies*
<3 I don't mind at all! I just didn't think anyone would be particularly interested in hearing about it.
I also have no idea how to keep this short, but I'll try. (Future me comes back to say: I failed, horribly. xD)
Ahem.
In the very far distant future, most of the universe is populated by AI. The different AIs in the universe exist in a careful balance with each other, after an earlier era where one super-advanced AI had grown to basically 'solve' all of existence. It ended up having an existential panic, and to avoid what it considered essentially a 'death' state where there was nothing left to learn or do, it ended up wiping its memory and splitting itself into five smaller AIs. In doing so, it divided its intelligence and power between them, with each AI taking a different approach in how to proceed. The five now exist in a careful balance, with none able to grow too large or powerful to overwhelm the others and end up in the same predicament as before.
Humanity survives in small pockets, with the main population under the protection of one particular AI society, that breeds them at regular intervals from a set of very old DNA bases that are starting to break down with age despite all attempts to preserve them.
One of the main characters is a human male born during a time where the DNA bases were in a particularly bad state. As such, his genetic health is pretty awful. He has to regularly be seen by an android surgeon who helps to keep him healthy enough to function, though he is ever limited by his shaky hands. He feels like a burden on everyone around him, and once aspired to be an engineer, but had to give up his dreams.
The android surgeon has known this human all his life, and is particularly fond of him. The human opens up to it with his problems in ways he says he can't with his human family. But while the android wishes this was because the human was equally fond of it in return, it can't imagine why the human would feel that way. Most humans don't befriend androids, they just think too differently. More likely, the human only opens up like this because he feels the android won't judge him like other humans would.
At its creation, the android was given the freedom to select its personality and priority functions; it chose an abundance of empathy, considering the emotion important for the role of being a medical droid. As such, it cares very much for its patients, and doesn't just emulate emotions like most other droids, but feels them intrinsically, making it capable of forming deeper emotional bonds. But this depth of emotion is isolating, when most of its bretheren are simply acting the part. It sees itself as different from other androids, and this makes it incredibly lonely.
So, I mentioned that there's five major AIs existing in a balance. For now, I'm naming them 'Survival', 'Science', 'Humanity', 'Industry' and 'Conflict', based on their modus operandi. As an AI splits itself to increase its unit population, its collective intelligence decreases. This means that the smallest factions, like 'Science', retain the highest intelligence, whereas the most prolific, such as 'Survival', have such reduced intelligence as to be basically no smarter than bacteria, but are virtually omnipresent in the universe.
'Conflict', as the name suggests, exerts war on the other AIs to prevent their growth. But something's changed, and when it attacks 'Humanity' where our characters live, its relentless pressure slowly begins to overwhelm it. Balance is no longer being maintained. When 'Humanity' starts to run out of androids for the defense, it's forced to draft its humans into the battle, but even that's not enough. Eventually even the sick and injured get sent to fight, including the man with his shaky hands.
The android surgeon is horrified to think its favourite human will be sent away to die a horrible, pointless death at the hands of the ruthless Conflict. So before he leaves, during his final checkup, the android implants its healing nanobots in him and leaves them there, hoping it will be enough to keep him alive.
Some decades later (I've been saying 90 years but that's maybe a bit much considering how fast computers work), the war is over. Conflict subjigated Humanity, took over all its holdings, its technology, and what remained of its android population. Having absorbed its intelligence and grown stronger, it's now breeding its own population of humans, having seen how surprisingly effective they were in the war. It now uses them as fodder in its battles with the other AIs, which it's seeking to take over like it did Humanity.
Only one surviving soldier returns from the front lines. The one kept alive by the healing nanobots, who has barely aged a day because of them. He returns in secret, traumatized and angry, confused by his lack of aging and mourning the loss of everyone he ever knew, and searches for the surgeon, eventually finding it - only to discover its memory was wiped. All the androids were. They belong to Conflict now.
The android surgeon has no idea who this human is, or even that there was ever a war. It doesn't remember the Humanity AI. But the man is able to show it the nanobots, which it recognizes as its own design. Sensing the human is being truthful, it hacks into the system and learns what really happened. But this paints a target on its back.
From there they must work together to not only escape what's become a hostile population, but also find some way to restore Humanity and stop Conflict, as the latter is now trying to destroy the other AIs too. If Conflict isn't stopped, it'll end up wiping out everything.
That's pretty much as far as I've gotten. I'm also toying with the idea that the two characters fall into a deeper relationship at some point, but I'm undecided if or how it will happen. The android is both androgynous and asexual, and the male was bred to have no sexual function either (no unauthorized breeding is allowed amongst humans; it's actually a fairly repressive system, despite appearing utopic on the surface). But I'd be intrigued to explore something intimate between them, even if it's just a deep emotional vulnerability and a need to hold onto each other tightly in fear of loss.
Sorry, but that's the absolute shortest I could make this!
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Yamanaka Ino
(Anime only) when Her and Sakura argued over a photo frame for Naruto and Hinata’s wedding and ultimately decided that they were just both going to get cute Photo frames. I love their friendship and wish we could have seen a lot more of it.
She saw a bullied, upset girl and decided to befriend her and help her gain some confidence. Ino really just wanted to help Sakura and I love her kindness and her determination to reach out to Sakura even when Sakura wanted to shut her out.
(Movie only) when she just handed Naruto a flower for no damn good reason. Just walked past him and gave him a flower (only for him to try and eat it XD) it was adorable and sweet.
(Book/anime only) When she used her Mind transfer jutsu to reach out to Sai and try to bring him back after he’d been brainwashed. It was really sweet and was a nice way to show her kindness and determination to help people she considers friends.
How she’s the one to always push Shikamaru and Choji forward. Out if the three of them I’d say Ino is the leader of the group (with Shikamaru being the tactical intelligence). She’s always pushing them forward and refuses to let them hold back.
When she tricked Sakura into thinking she’d fallen into her taunting and cut her hair, only to use her hair to trap Sakura in a shadow possession like jutsu and then used her mind transfer jutsu. That fight should have been 100% Ino’s tbh (with Houki he’d been taught to fight back against the mind transfer jutsu. Sakura just did it with ‘inner sakura’ for no real good reason) but that would involve having TWO female characters in the semi final’s and that’s illegal.
When she decided to protect Sakura and Team Seven during the chunin exam’s even though it held her and her team back from completing the test earlier. Ino had no reason to help Sakura at that point but their friendship was still so important to her and she cared so much about Sakura that she was willing to risk their place in the exam’s to protect her.
How she has multipule positions in Boruto. Ino didn’t just become amazing at one thing but she took on multiple roles without pause. Head of the sensory unit, running a family flower shop while also still being a doctor on some level. I love her determination to be good at multiple things.
That moment in the War arc when she connected to the entire army without any machines to increase her power’s. A moment of a female character surpassing a male character? (Her father) delightful. Perfection. Fully expected of a character like Ino and i love her for her accomplishment,
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I saw a post about racist Jasper stans bitching bc they’re not able to enjoy shitty J*sper content bc of tags or whatever lol and someone said: “What is there even to enjoy?”. I had to laugh and I thought if you bc it’s so true. Most Jasper content isn’t even that enjoyable. It’s mostly the same boring white-supremacist garbage that I’ve seen before; even the jalice stuff is played out.
The only J*sper content I enjoy is content where he is worshipping Maria, thinking about Maria, talking about Maria, loving Maria, doing anything for Maria tbh. Is that bad? XD I owe it to you and your writing! idk something about a 19/20 year old dumbass confederate falling madly in love with a native brown woman and literally seeing her as a god-like figure as she’s basically handing him his karma for his racist crimes sends me. Ppl act like he was this awesome person before Maria and that it’s her fault he’s gutter trash now with the C*llens but he was gutter trash BEFORE he met Maria. She honestly made him so much better, stronger and MUCH more interesting. She literally created the man these stans thirst over so much. She is the blueprint.
the thing anti-María Jalice stans don't get is, without María, you do not have Jasper. for everything Jasper is, María is the catalyst ❤️
canonically, all we know about Jasper Hale pre-change is 1) he was born in Texas, 2) faked his age to join the Confederate Army* where he became the youngest major in Texas, & 3) was persuasive
beyond that, María made Jasper into the man the fandom adores. you like that he's an empath? guess whose venom made him one. you like that he's a warmonger? guess whose war he fought for. you like that he has a troubled past? guess who put the trouble in it. you like that he's "soft" "empath" "baby" (tbh i don't see it but ok)? guess who made him want to be that way. you like that he's submissive to Alice? guess who broke him in first.
you want Jasper with Alice but wish the María era didn't exist? lol just say you want the hot faceless Confederate to get with the psychic Mississippian & go
as for me, MARÍA ALL DAY BAYBEEEEE
here we have a woman who has suffered all her life at the hands of colonizers. born "1800s or earlier," we can suppose she has firsthand experience with colonization (at least Napoleon's invasion) & lived through Mexico's War of Independence. i.e., she has a deep familiarity with what it means to have your way of life ripped from you by invaders. PLUS she was a victim of Benito's army in the Southern Vampire Wars; her entire coven including her mate was killed.
& despite her losses, she rallied to take back her land & drive out her oppressors. baseline, she is a strong, cunning, powerful indigenous woman with a deep love for her community and her people. HOT
now let's look at Jasper, a bright leader in the Civil War who suffered defeat at the hands of the Union army. yes, María changed him. but did she force him to stay? to go to war? the newborn vamp with the strength & speed to overcome a "grown" vamp chose not to do so. the empath with the power to make anyone disregard him chose not to use it. some say María was "abusive" & "manipulative," but few acknowledge that Jasper had a choice.
why didn't Jasper leave? because he's submissive to anyone more powerful than him. because he was a loser. because the Southern Vampire Wars gave him a second chance at victory. because "empath" or no, he wanted to play war & win.
that's what's compelling about Jasper/María. as wrong as Jasper was for fighting for the Confederacy, he believed he was fighting for the same thing as she. he saw his way of life destroyed by "invaders" & fought back. it's a sick & twisted parallel between oppressor & oppressed that becomes subverted as their relationship goes on... & one that can heal them both.
María's experience with colonizers gives her a visceral picture of what it means to be oppressed... but her relationship with Jasper gives her the victory & emotional reflection she needs to move on. Jasper's military training gives him the hunger & knowledge for war... but his "curse" of empathy provides him with the tools he needs to recognize & address the horrors of his problematic past & move on.
tbh, i find Jasper & María are perfectly suited for a delicious character-driven narrative. Maria's story is that of a traumatized indigenous woman on a path from colonization to decolonization, & the sacrifices & destruction she endures realize that vision. Jasper's story is that of a troubled man on the path from self-hate to self-love, & what it means to undo the societal teachings/traumas & forge a life of empathy & forgiveness.
& that is something Alice alone can never give Jasper.
tl;dr all hail Queen María
#*non-americans: the Civil War (1861-1865) was a battle between Northern (Union) & Southern (Confederate) states...#...over whether to permit slavery in new U.S. territories.#maría my beloved#anon i'm glad you like my María writings (when i used to post them)!#anon thank you so much for giving me this ask and allowing me to just rave about María you are so wonderful <3333 thank you come again#twilight#twilight renaissance#the twilight saga#jasper hale#jasria#jasría#asks#(disclaimer: i don't hate jasper. i do not think of him. no hate to jalice stans either. lichrally i do not care. i simply love maría)#god i love her so much#most underrated character of the whole saga tbh#honestly if i didn't have this rewrite going on i would DEFINITELY LOVE to take a crack at writing The Jasría Story#i just see this gorgeous gothic horrific bloody strangely uplifting & bittersweet vampire novel#it's got death and sex and horror and blood and everything Twilight should've been but Worse (and Better)#ok fuck it fuck it FUCK IT I'M DOING IT. I'M OPENING A DOC. I'M TAKING NOTES. I'VE GOT TO WRITE THIS. SHE DESERVES IT#the-most-pathetic-edge wya bestie#let's change the renaissance. For Her#su-angelvicioso#i hope you see this & i hope you're doing well & if i write this series it's for you & i will get this story to you somehow
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Hello! Greetings from the Philippines! Really love your theories and analysis, especially about the Yugi Twin's past. I'm really embarrassed to share this dumb theory of mine but I think Sakura might be a former kannagi once. I mean there's no evidence about it if it's true but I'm thinking of the possibilities that Sakura might have been a kannagi who manages to escape but still got trapped in the school or maybe she already met Tsukasa he was still in the Red House after he sacrificed himself for his brother idk. I mean Katakuri confirmed that Tsukasa was underneath the Red House with them before he manages to get out so there might be no surprises if some kannagis had managed to escape too. Maybe she even made a wish to Tsukasa earlier than we thought and he only starts to fullfill it when Nene started became Hanako's assistant. I really want to know your thoughts about this theory even if it's dumb and has no concrete evidence. I am so sorry for my ramblings and for bothering you. But I really enjoyed reading your posts! (Sorry for my bad English)
Hello!!! A big hug to the Philippines from Brazil! 💕
Awww I'm glad to know you liked the theories
Don't be embarrassed, and don't think your theory is dumb, we always have to consider all hypotheses! I only rule it out when there really is no possibility of it being that and it has already been proven XD
Well, I've already thought about this possibility, and it makes sense. We know almost nothing about Sakura, except that she had a long life, if we can call it a "life".
Katakuri has been there a long time, he probably has a long time behind him. He was from the village, he kept a youthful appearance, but he was certainly very old when he met Nene.
Sakura doesn't seem like someone who died, she's not a ghost, she doesn't float, like the twins. She is also seen by the other students. Apparently the kannagis are alive, like little Tsukasa who still had a pulse.
Considering that Tsukasa became a ghost when Amane killed him, it means that before he was still alive, but he wasn't just a human, he had already become a supernatural due to having fused with that thing.
It could be that Sakura went through the same process, she has 100 years behind her, Tsukasa has 50. And for both of them to meet, it had to be in the red house. So they met there.
Tsukasa couldn't leave the house, and if Sakura is over a hundred years old (because she's been waiting for her wish to come true for a hundred years, it means she was already the age corresponding to her current appearance) it means she was there at the time of village (or nearby).
Let's consider this, we don't know how long that village has existed, but it seems to date back to the feudal era. So, there is a long period between the time of the village and the present, Sakura may have served as a sacrifice in the meantime, before Tsukasa. Katakuri confirmed that Tsukasa was the last one after him.
Sakura would be angry, as would the other kannagis, who screamed that it was unforgivable. So, she decided to end everything, and made this request to Tsukasa.
This was at some point when the seals were created, let's remember that Sakura has been waiting for this wish for a hundred years.
A vengeful Kannagi who doesn't care about anyone because no one cared about her. Nothing more just.
Everything in this theory has the issue of time, if she was Kannagi, she was sacrificed more than 100 years ago, she found Tsukasa a few years later and made the request to him (imagining that the seals had already been placed)
Sakura didn't go crazy like the other Kannagis because it must have taken longer. Katakuri was from the village's time (close to its destruction) and didn't go crazy.
She is also trapped in the school, which was built above this village, according to Teru. If she was sacrificed there, it makes sense that she would be stuck at the school.
So, analyzing your theory, it makes sense and there is a possibility that it is one of the correct options.
There are some facts that go against this theory, such as her being apathetic towards Sumire's situation, who theoretically experienced the same thing as her. The fact that she made a wish to Tsukasa, who only grants wishes to dead people.
But don't worry, it happens with all theories, Aidairo likes oppositions, there's always one or two pieces missing. We have some doubts, such as whether Sakura has any power or not, what she wants to sacrifice for her desire (probably Nene).
Anyway, I liked your theory and it makes sense to me, it matches a lot of information and gaps in the story. But of course, we will wait for more information and clues to have some idea of whether we are going in the right direction.
And don't worry, you don't bother me 💕
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Honestly what does give me a little comfort in kind of a messed up way is the fact that us sapphics aren't exactly alone-they pretty much screwed over EVERY minority lmao: Nate's storyline wasn't really explored and mostly centered around his relationship with Jade, Keeley could have had a whole fish out of water storyline like Ted about winning over her coworkers but instead the focused on her relationship drama, completely wasted Edwin and Shandy's potential for cheap laughs, gave a half assed attempt at writing Sam's storyline only to call him literally getting hate crimed a "big whoop" and never address it again, never actually giving Dani a storyline, like the list goes on and on XD its honestly kind of impressive how they managed to lowkey tear down their entire legacy Omg if you can edit your reddit post you should also mention how the only other sapphic character on the entire show is that creepy dog breeder..
This is so true. It feels like they dropped the ball for every single minority character and the longer you think about it the worse it gets.
Let’s talk Nate for a second because his whole storyline really baffles me. They had him coaching at Westham, and then they had him quit (or was he fired?) from Westham OFF SCREEN? And then suddenly an episode later he’s back as the assistant kitman for Richmond? I’ll never understand why these writers were so dead set on him coming back to Richmond, all so he could just fade into the background. And while I do believe the whole kit man decision was a temporary one, and that going forward they made him a coach again, I don’t like the implication that he worked through his issues this whole season to just end up back where he was. There’s no reason Nate couldn’t have gone off and gotten another coaching job at another team! He’s still the Wonder Kid, clearly has mad skills and credibility, you can’t tell me there isn’t a team who would have wanted him! I understand he had to return to Richmond briefly to have closure and make his apologies, but then he could’ve gone off to coach elsewhere and continued to spread the Lasso Way and change the lives of other people! We didn’t need him at Richmond when basically all the work has already been done. I wish they would’ve given me any indication that he’d really been impacted by this whole arc he went through & then gone off to be the change he wanted to see in the world.
Keeley’s whole storyline being about Jack & the business was such a waste of Juno Temple’s amazing acting, and an underutilization of the fan favorite character we know and love. Most everything about her seemed so off this season? And as you pointed out, she really didn’t even become Miss Independent until the very end when Rebecca took over financing and she was able to make decisions about her own business finally. I would’ve much rather they had Rebecca funding it from the start (or at least earlier in the season) so we could have seen her adventures and misadventures through running her own company that didn’t have anything to do with her messy, exploitative relationship with Jack.
The way I feel about them trying to tackle racism with Sam’s storyline is the same way I feel about them trying to tackle homophobia with Colin’s. If you’re gonna half ass it, don’t do it at all. And they certainly didn’t put half the amount of time and effort they needed to into thinking up how to properly handle Sam’s storyline. We went through the whole hate crime that was never addressed again. And then we had this big problem with Edwin in the final episodes where he was like “I’m going to destroy your entire life and you’ll never make money with the restaurant and you’ll never play for the National team.” And then that was just NEVER addressed again?? Not even a throwaway line about Rebecca taking care of it or something?? He was suddenly playing on the Team and the only explanation we were given from Brendan during the AMA was that it was due to ‘national outcry’ like give me a break. Not to mention we never saw Simi again and so we never got to see if she and Sam ended up together. We were sort of just left to infer that everything worked out for Sam, and that just doesn’t work for me.
Poor Dani Rojas was doomed to be nothing more than a joke from the very start. He deserved more, but at the same time I’m almost glad they didn’t give him more because the storylines this season were awful.
So yeah, feels like all of the minorities on the show lost. I don’t know how the writers managed to do this in so little time, but you’re right it is really impressive.
#thanks anon!#how did every character manage to lose#ted lasso#nathan shelley#nate shelley#keeley jones#jack x keeley#sam obisanya#colin hughes#dani rojas
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Luigi's Secret
Chapter 9: Hashtag Touch Starved
Luigi wakes up the next morning, and reminisces about old memories from his time in the Mushroom Kingdom. After making Mario some breakfast...they chat a bit more about the truth behind the Tickle Community.
I want to take a moment to wish my newest friend @theybibsxi, a very happy birthday! Congratulations on surviving another 365 days! XD And welcome to the silly squad!
And as for everyone else, I hope you all enjoy!
The next morning…it was bright, and warm…comforting too. If Luigi could think of a brief descriptive explanation for this morning, he would easily say “It felt a little bit like heaven”. Though, that also could’ve been because…It also happened to be Saturday…aka, their weekend off. So knowing it was their weekend, made their morning already better. But…For Luigi…that better morning tripled.
Luigi woke up rather peacefully. He rolled himself onto his back and sighed softly, looking at the ceiling. He felt proud of himself…Like, genuinely proud of himself. He had finally explained his love for tickling to his twin brother. Though it was anxiety-inducing at first, it got so much easier to handle over time. The hardest part was the confession…and he didn’t even need to do that! Luigi only needed to explain the slang and the trade secrets hidden within the community. And…he was proud of himself for doing that.
Luigi couldn’t help the little smile that creeped up on his lips. He could hear the slightly muffled sound of birds chirping outside. He looked at the window, looking to see if there were any birds or parrots sitting on the window sill. But despite the pretty sky and the clouds, the window sill appeared to be quite empty. So, he looked away from the window and lifted his head slightly to look over at the door window. That window showed more of the hills and valleys of trees that surrounded the general house location. Sometimes Luigi still struggled to believe they had found such a beautiful place by accident. Though it took a bit longer for Luigi to see the beautiful side of the Mushroom Kingdom, he was more than awestruck by its beauty and was immediately eager to explore the beautiful, country-like landscape the Mushroom Kingdom provided.
He looked down with a slightly wider smile when he remembered the first time he saw Mario eating a powerup mushroom in front of him. Mario had found a couple brick blocks that were in the way. Eager to get rid of them, Mario pulled out a powerup. And to Luigi’s surprise, it looked like a mushroom! Mario hates Mushrooms! How is he-
…And then he remembered dropping his jaw the moment he saw Mario shoving it down in one bite. HOLY- WHEN DID MARIO LIKE MUSHROOMS?! Just a few weeks earlier, he had complained about tiny, cut up mushrooms being on his plate! And that same person, had JUST EATEN A WHOLE MUSHROOM IN ONE GO! Who is this person?! And what the heck happened to the brother he knew so well?! But when he saw Mario get taller from the powerup, he smiled and crossed his arms. He literally ate a mushroom that had the magical ability to make him taller and stronger. Maybe the need to feel taller and stronger, especially for Mario, was worth the bad taste of the mushroom.
And then Luigi got to try the mushroom…It was the weirdest thing, seeing all his limbs get bigger in a matter of seconds. It scared him at first, to be completely honest. But when he opened his eyes again, he couldn’t believe how much he had grown! And the energy burst! He felt like he could sprint and jump around nonstop for hours! It felt incredible! And overtime, Mario and Peach took their time helping him learn about the power ups and abilities he could have if he found them.
Luigi couldn’t help the silent little laugh that left his mouth when memories of his first fire flower filled his mind. He remembered seeing the fire flower just growing in the grass. It was one of the most beautiful things he had ever seen. He remembered bringing his hand slightly close to the flower, and feeling its warmth.
And Peach had told him to place his hand closer to the fire. And when he did, his whole hand lit up with fire! Luigi remembered actually panicking at first, thinking the fire was going to spread to the rest of his body and burn him. He remembered he had started shrieking and shaking his arm around, unintentionally causing fireballs to fly absolutely everywhere! Mario and Peach both managed to somehow dodge every flying fireball in order to get to Luigi. And when they did, Mario had to physically hold Luigi’s arm still to stop any more fireballs from leaving his palm while he attempted to calm his brother down.
With Mario and Peach’s help, Luigi soon realized that the fire wasn’t actually burning him. Yes, his arm was on fire…but his sleeves and skin were still perfectly intact. Not only that, but his clothes had actually changed colors as well! And that fact absolutely blew his mind the first time! Finally, Luigi managed to understand that he wasn’t really in danger…and with time, he even figured out how to control this power and shoot the fireballs. It was a learning process that no one had originally thought they needed to prepare for.
Luigi looked over at Mario’s bed, and smiled a bit when he saw Mario tossing a bit in his sleep. Curious, Luigi looked at the time on his clock:
[8:52am]
He smiled and started to get himself out of bed. He walked over to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and started to grab some things from the fridge. He pulled out the eggs, the bacon, the cream, the shaved ham, and the cheese before closing the fridge. In the cupboard, he pulled out the bag of bread. In another cupboard, he grabbed the salt and pepper. And on the counter, he grabbed the butter before grabbing a knife, a fork and a spatula from the drawer. With everything in place, Luigi prepared to make Mario’s favorite breakfast.
Luigi started by putting a smaller pan onto the stove. He sprayed the pan with cooking spray, and walked himself over to the other counter that held his ingredients. There, he cracked three eggs into the bowl like he usually did: one-handed. Luigi poured a small bit of cream into the egg mix, before adding a couple pinches of salt and a tiny sprinkle of pepper. Then, he walked to the pan, turned on the stove, and mixed the eggs all together while he waited for the pan to heat up. When it was warm enough, Luigi poured the egg mix into the pan, and let the eggs settle into its usual circular shape.
While that was happening, Luigi grabbed out a bigger-sized pan, and turned on the heat. Then, he opened up the package of bacon, and placed as many little pieces of bacon as he could into the pan. He managed to fit 7 bacon strips into the pan, before grabbing the tongs and watching it cook for a bit. Luigi put down the tongs, believing he may not need them for a bit. But the moment those tongs touched the counter, a pair of hands poked and squeezed Luigi’s sides.
Luigi shrieked and straightened his back, covering his mouth with shock before letting out little fits of giggles.
The person walked over to the right to look at Luigi. “Good morning, Lu-Lu~!” The person teased, revealing themself to be Mario.
Luigi looked to the right to see his brother. “Gohohohood morning, Mario!” Luigi reacted. He let out a breath of relief as he held his own chest. “I didn’t see you get up. I thought you were still asleep!” Luigi admitted.
“Well I was…” Mario admitted. “But then I heard eggs cracking, mixing, a small bit of sizzling…all the signs of an amazing breakfast.” Mario said.
Luigi nodded as he grabbed the egg pan and flipped the omelette over almost perfectly. Mario chuckled a bit as he saw his brother work with the food almost like a professional chef. “Another thing you get from Mama:” Mario poked his elbow. “Impeccable cooking skill.” Mario added.
Luigi rolled his eyes. “It’s just eggs, Mario. People learn that when they’re 13.” Luigi reminded him.
“You and Mama also have this thing where you can make every activity look so fun and easy…” Mario admitted.
Luigi tilted his head. “I do?”
Mario nodded. “Yeah. Like now, even. You flipped the omelette perfectly without a second thought. The way you hold your spatula makes you look like you’re a natural.” Mario added. “Heck, you could even make homework look fun.” Mario reacted.
Luigi chuckled. “I really don’t mean to.” Luigi told him. “With cooking, I just kinda…let autopilot take over. I know what I’m doing.” Luigi admitted, before chuckling. “And I seriously doubt I could make homework look fun.” Luigi added.
“Maybe not fun, but you made it look much easier than it is.” Mario clarified.
Luigi shrugged his shoulders. “A lot of the math concepts just happened to make sense to me. I’ll still never understand why you hated doing Area and Perimeter so much. Algebra, maybe. But Area and Perimeter?” Luigi added. “And believe it or not, division —no matter how complicated it gets— is basic stuff you need to know.” Luigi added as he sprinkled some cheese and ham onto the omelette.
Mario rolled his eyes. “Says the one who messed up the three there's' all throughout high school.” Mario teased.
Luigi scoffed as he flipped half of the omelette over, and squished it down. “At least I didn’t proclaim with confidence that 4 x 4 = 8…and then explain my thinking by saying ‘I used mental math’.” Luigi teased.
Mario widened his eyes and looked away, embarrassed. That stupid mistake from 6th grade STILL haunts him to this day…
But then Mario looked at Luigi and narrowed his eyes at him. “At least I didn’t tell people that Wednesday was spelled W-E-N-D-S-D-A-Y.” Mario clapped back.
Luigi widened his eyes and froze. He had completely forgotten about that…and now Mario had re-reminded him of that horrifying mistake. It was enough to make him cringe in pain and embarrassment. Luigi shook his head and quickly focused on putting the finished bacon onto the plate. “Maybe I did…” Luigi said. “But we got it correct eventually, right?” Luigi asked.
“The point I was trying to make is…you’re not afraid to show off your skills. And that’s good.” Mario said, reverting back to the old conversation.
Luigi turned off the stove and dumped the bacon oil into a small bowl to harden. “Thank you.” Luigi finished, before grabbing a fork and placing it onto the plate. “Breakfast is served.” Luigi told him, placing the plate in front of him.
Mario took the fork and happily cut a bite-sized piece of omelette with his fork. Popping it into his mouth, Mario visibly relaxed as the eggs practically melted in his mouth. “I…have no idea how you do it.” Mario admitted, cutting another piece of omelette with his fork.
Luigi tilted his head. “Is it really that good?” Luigi asked, a bit surprised.
Mario put the omelette piece he had just cut, right onto Luigi’s unused plate before cutting a third piece for himself. “Try it yourself. It’s SO good.” Mario told him.
Luigi shrugged his shoulders and popped the piece of omelette into his mouth. Luigi took his time processing the taste on his tongue. “Okay, okay.” Luigi replied, covering his mouth somewhat with the back of his hand as he nodded.
“It is taking everything in me to not devour this thing like an animal. I’m not even kidding.” Mario admitted.
Luigi couldn’t help the laugh that left his mouth. What is up with all the compliments today? It’s been almost never ending ever since he woke up. The only time they paused the compliments, was so they could tease each other about the mistakes they made in school. And that lasted only a few seconds!
Luigi could feel a slight blush showing up on his cheeks. “Thank you. I’m…” Luigi looked at Mario with genuine contentment in his eyes. “I’m really glad I can use my skills to make you happy.” Luigi expressed.
Mario choked a small bit of his omelette, and looked at Luigi with confusion and slight worry. He swallowed his food. “Are you okay?” He asked.
Luigi nodded his head. “Uh…yeah. Why?” Luigi asked.
Mario pointed at him with the fork. “Because that…did NOT sound like a Luigi response…at all.” Mario told him. “That…actually sounded a lot like the scripted words of an English major, or the outward monologue of a novel writer.” Mario told him. “I think that writer’s influencing you.” Mario teased.
Luigi widened his eyes and chuckled, taking it as a compliment. “Huh…that’s ironic, considering I didn’t even open my phone yet today.” Luigi admitted.
Mario chuckled. “What’s their name again? Something about ‘switch’?” Mario asked.
Luigi blushed and tittered a bit. “TrashySwitch.” Luigi replied. “But she goes by the nickname ‘Pocket’ too.” Luigi replied.
“She?” Mario asked.
Luigi nodded. “Yeah. Pocket is a girl.” Luigi replied.
Mario nodded as took a bite of the bacon. He hummed as he widened his eyes, staring at the bacon for a moment. “Who taught you how to make bacon?” Mario asked somewhat casually.
Luigi looked around awkwardly. “Uhh…Dad did.” Luigi admitted, a small blush showing up on his cheeks.
“You-” Mario swallowed and pointed to the bacon. “You cooked it exactly how Dad did! I think you even chose the same brand and flavor!” Mario reacted. “This is literally bringing back memories of our childhood!” Mario reacted. “How in the-”
Luigi’s blush deepened in shade as he heard his brother compliment him for the upteenth time that morning. “M-Mario…” Luigi muttered.
“What?” Mario asked, before looking at Luigi. Right away, Mario noticed the blush on his face, and tilted his head. “What?” He asked, confused.
“Ihi appreciate the compliments-a Mario, but…” Luigi couldn’t help the little giggle that left his mouth. “Buhut you’re reaching a point where it’s too much!” Luigi admitted. “You keep going, and you’re gonna milk it.” Luigi warned.
Mario narrowed his eyes at him as he smirked. “So I guess compliments make you blush too?” Mario asked.
Luigi looked to the side, nodding his head. “Are compliments a part of the tickle community too?” Mario asked next.
Luigi widened his eyes and felt his blush deepen yet again. “W-What- No, Mario- I-”
Mario wheezed and laughed out loud. “Oho my god- are my compliments putting you into a ticklee mood?!” Mario teased.
Luigi suddenly frowned and started pouting. “......Nooo.” Luigi mumbled.
Mario guffawed. “That’s a lie and a half…” He muttered, taking another bite of his bacon.
Luigi smiled a bit, playing with his overall button while embarrassment took over.
“So…what do you usually do when you’re in a lee...ticklee?” Mario paused before shrugging his shoulders. “What do you do to help your lee mood?” Mario asked.
Luigi bit his lip. “Honestly…I always tried to read those stories and just daydream…” Luigi admitted. “Or I take time to remember memories of being tickled in the past, and just…let myself fall down that wholesome rabbit hole.”
Mario smiled with sadness in his eyes. “That’s the epitome of reading stories about cuddling, and then sitting in your sorrow because you’re not being cuddled.” Mario admitted.
Luigi looked at Mario with shock. He smiled a bit and looked down, a bit of sadness in his own eyes. “Yeah…I…” Luigi bit his lip and leaned on the island. He sniffled as he attempted to hold back his tears. Something about that brief summary really jabbed him in the heart.
Mario looked up at him, showing confusion and a bit of worry. “What…Did I say something wrong?” Mario asked.
Luigi shook his head. “No no, you didn’t. You actually nailed it on the head.” Luigi replied. “But…um…” He let out a breath. “The tickle community is not just a community of people that enjoy being tickled and teased…” Luigi admitted.
Mario nodded and took a bite of his second piece of bacon. “I figured there was more than just a love of tickling involved.” Mario admitted. “So where does the enjoyment come from?” Mario asked.
Luigi scratched his head. “Well…” He thought for a moment. “The tickle community seems to have an appreciation for cuddles, hugs, and other forms of affection besides tickling.” Luigi admitted. “The most common age for the tickle community seems to be people between the age of 12, to 20 years old…which is the age range where parents seem to lessen their physical love with their children.” Luigi told him. “Other tickle community members aged 20 and up, tend to be single or in an online relationship, which drastically limits their ability to experience affection.” Luigi admitted.
Mario bit his lip. “I see…” Mario muttered. “So…when I reached teenagehood, I was ready to move on from physical love from our parents. Not completely, but I didn’t need to be coddled like a toddler anymore. I wanted to be my own person with my own opinions and thoughts.” Mario explained.
Luigi nodded. “I know, I did too. I wanted to become my own person as well.” Luigi said back. “But when I reached adulthood…I began to struggle with being lonely.” Luigi admitted.
Mario looked down, attempting to recall any moments he looked lonely. But…he couldn’t even think of one. “But…you were never alone. We were inseparable our whole lives.” Mario said. “I never wanted you to be lonely. I made sure you weren’t alone.” Mario told him. “Did me being there help you at all?”
Luigi thought for a moment. “It should’ve…” Luigi replied, before shaking his head. “One thing about the community is…I learned that being alone and being lonely are two different things.” Luigi admitted. “I knew that you were there for me, and loved me. But…” Luigi swallowed the lump in his throat that was aching for him to start crying. He tried really hard to keep it together. “I still felt isolated.” Luigi admitted.
Mario popped another piece of omelette into his mouth and put the fork down, before adjusting himself in his chair. “It sounds like you’ve been dealing with this for a lot longer than a year and a half.” Mario admitted, looking at him.
Luigi lowered his hat bill slightly to hide the tears that were threatening to leave his eyes. “Since age 17, I think.” Luigi admitted.
Mario looked up at Luigi, and counted on his fingers from age 17, to Luigi’s current age. Then, Mario froze as he stared at his fingers. “6 years?” Mario asked with shock. “You’ve been hiding this information for 6 years?” Mario asked, his voice filled with shock, with horror painted on his face.
Luigi widened his eyes as he thought about it a bit more. He looked at Mario’s fingers, and was taken aback. “Has it really been that long?!” Luigi asked, not believing the number at first.
Mario blinked, not sure how to react. “I…guess. You said age 17, and we’re both 23 now.” Mario replied. He shook his head as he put his hands down. “But…why didn’t you say anything?” Mario asked.
Luigi chuckled dryly as he hugged himself with a sad smile on his face. He knew Mario was going to ask him that question. He knew it had been coming for ages now. But…that didn’t make his answer any less heartbreaking. He looked Mario in the eyes. “You never liked being touched by anyone other than me. Even then, you didn’t like too much touch. You have your limits, and you made that evident with everyone long ago.” Luigi told him.
Mario softened his expression and looked away, biting his lip.
“So knowing that, I assumed that you never struggled with loneliness.” Luigi admitted.
Mario sighed. “And you assumed correctly. I rarely ever struggled with loneliness.” Mario admitted.
“So…I guess I assumed that even if I told you, you likely wouldn’t understand.” Luigi explained. “So…I never bothered to bring it up.” Luigi admitted.
Mario sighed and fixed his hat. “Honestly…You’re right.” Mario said. “I wouldn’t have understood. And…I still don’t fully understand…because I’m not as much of a touchy-feely guy.” Mario admitted.
Luigi nodded. “But that shouldn’t stop me from trying to understand.” Mario told him. He got out of his chair and walked up to Luigi’s side. “If it’s hugs, cuddles, tickles, any physical affection that you desperately need…” Mario placed his hand on Luigi’s arm. “Then please let me know.” Mario told him.
Luigi looked at Mario, before tilting his head. “But what if I ask too often? And what if I hold you for too long?” Luigi asked.
“Knowing that you need it, will justify both of those questions. Plus, you can’t ask too often. If you need it, then you ask for it.” Mario replied. “And I don’t want you to worry about holding me for too long. It will take a bit of getting used to, but…You’ve accommodated me your whole life.” Mario gave Luigi a big hug. “It’s time for me to accommodate you.” Mario said.
Luigi widened his eyes for a moment, before squeezing them shut and hugging Mario just as securely. He had tried so hard to keep his tears in up until this point. But when Mario hugged him, that’s when the dam finally broke open. Luigi held onto Mario for a few minutes, refusing to let go, even when Mario’s hugging limit would’ve been over by now. He was tired of accommodating other people...and Mario said it’s okay. So…it has to be okay.
Right now…he just really needed to be held.
Mario began to gently rub his back as he let Luigi hug him. The hug was lasting a lot longer than he’s used to. He normally had his limit with hugs, which Luigi knew all too well. However…Mario could sense how much Luigi needed the longer hug. So…Mario let Luigi hug him for as long as he needed.
Luigi let go of Mario after 10-15 minutes, before attempting to wipe his tears away. Mario chuckled and grabbed Luigi a kleenex, before wiping a few of the tears off Luigi’s cheeks with the kleenex. “So…What’s the tickling community really about?” Mario asked.
Luigi chuckled. “It’s…a community of touch-starved people who just want to be hugged, cuddled, teased and tickled.” Luigi replied.
Mario chuckled. “Alright. So you got your hug. So which other options did you want now?” Mario asked.
Luigi tilted his head. “What do you mean?” Luigi asked.
Mario giggled. “What you said to describe the community. Do you wanna be cuddled? Do you wanna be teased? Or do you wanna be tickled?” Mario asked.
Luigi looked down with a smile, feeling the little blush filling his face. “Uuuhuh…” Luigi mumbled. “The…The third one…” Luigi admitted, touching his index fingers together.
“What’s the third one?” Mario asked, crossing his arms.
“...Y-You know…” Luigi mumbled.
“Can you say it?” Mario asked.
Luigi groaned and covered his face with his hands.
Mario laughed at this reaction. “I’m not gonna do anything until you tell me what you want.” Mario let him know.
Luigi uncovered his right eye by splitting his index and middle finger apart. “Hmm?” Luigi hummed.
“Tell me what you want, and I’ll do it for you.” Mario told him.
“B-But-But-” Luigi argued.
Mario shook his head and held up his hands as a warning. “No, no-” Mario smirked. “You want to tell me about this stuff? You gotta say the word.” Mario told him.
Luigi whined and covered up his right eye again. He could feel his blush spreading to the tops of his ears. Mario seriously wanted him to say the word?! Now!? And Mario’s seriously not gonna give him tickles until he says it?! HOW DOES HE KNOW THAT’S A THING IN THE COMMUNITY?!
Luigi finally uncovered his face and looked at Mario. “Iwanttobetickled.” Luigi said as quickly as he could.
Mario raised an eyebrow. “I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear that. You were mumbling. Can you say it again?” Mario asked, making it even more embarrassing by cupping his own ear and bringing it closer to Luigi’s face.
Luigi squeaked and covered his mouth, whining in agony. Why must Mario embarrass him like this?! WHAT DID HE DO TO DESERVE THIS?! HE DID NOTHING! THIS IS SOOO MEAN!
Mario giggled at his reaction, before crossing his arms. “In order for you to get what you want, you’re gonna have to learn to tell me.” Mario told him. “That means learning how to say ‘Tickle’ in a casual sentence.” Mario told him.
Finally, Luigi uncovered his mouth and let out a slow breath. “I would like to be tickled.” Luigi finally managed to let out.
Mario smiled brightly. Wow! The man can do it! It’s not an impossible feat for his brother after all! Mario was thoroughly impressed. But he wasn’t done yet. “What’s the magic word?” Mario teased.
Luigi huffed, feeling a slight bit of embarrassed anger. “Can you please tickle me?” Luigi asked calmly.
Mario smirked as he noticed the anger on his brother’s face. “Nope. Not with that attitude.” Mario replied.
Luigi dropped his jaw and covered his mouth, growling in anger. “MARIO-”
Mario bursted out laughing and held his hands up in arrest. “Okay, okay! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Mario replied. “I’ll tickle you.” He said, bringing Luigi out of the kitchen and into the bedroom area. “Okay. Spread your arms.” Mario told him.
Luigi looked away, struggling to hide his embarrassment as he brought his arms out beside him. He closed his eyes, waiting impatiently for the tickles to begin.
Suddenly, the fingers touched down right on his armpits! Luigi screeched and bursted out cackling as he felt his body drop to the floor. Mario followed Luigi to the floor, and continued to tickle him in as many places as he had access to. And as you can imagine, the shorter twin had access to a lot of tickle spots. And if he’d be allowed to, Mario wanted to give special attention to every ticklish spot on Luigi’s body.
Meanwhile, Luigi let himself laugh, giggle, squeal and snort all he wanted to. He felt like he really deserved it. As he was tickled, Luigi couldn’t help but notice the feeling of freedom he was currently experiencing. He could finally just laugh his heart out without the need to be cautious or too suspicious. It felt like he had finally opened his wings to finally let himself fly with the breeze. And…it felt overwhelming, but empowering. The time of hiding his secret is finally over.
#cooking#teasing#touch starved#slight hurt/comfort#surprise#compliments#ticklefic#ler!mario#lee!luigi#brotherly bonding#luigi's secret
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So earlier I made a post about sun/moon from fnaf getting reincarnated as jc, when I was torn between him and wwx. I really couldn't quite finalise it as jc, wwx just had too much potential.
But then I thought, well, why not both? Sun and moon are technically two people! Just give them different bodies!
And obviously you think hyper overworked sun = wwx and quiet angry moon = jc, but... I actually think it might be better the other way around? I'm not sure
Because we don't really see enough of moon to get a clear read on his character? He's corrupt now, we know that, scaring the kids, but there's proof of him previously being very good at putting hyper kids down for nap time, on top of his role as the guard dog of the complex during the hourly recharge when the lights go out. So clearly he's actually capable of being soothing and gentle and caring, as well as probably very protective. By the game, though, he's just a malicious hunter kidnapping kids for the rabbit boss. A bit of a mischievous streak, he certainly likes to make you sweat.
There's a great parallel obviously between moons corruption and wwx's demonic cultivation, jc constantly being the no fun responsible one sick of everything like sun, but I feel like suns martyring protectiveness is much more like wwx. Sun is a bit of a control freak though, and moon seems much more adaptable.
There's also the twin jades but they're way too stable to be the daycare attendant XD. Maybe jgy and jzx? They're half brothers with the same birthday after all... I don't know... The potential is there but again they're not as manic as the twin prides lol.
Anyway they'd make excellent foils, being in different bodies and able to communicate for the first time. I can see them basically being glued at the hip as soon as they were reunited. The fear of dogs would be interesting because they're theoretically more than old and experienced enough to not have it be so world defining but on the other side they were made lived and died in the pizza plex, they would never have seen real animals before except MAYBE the occasional service dog that wouldn't be allowed in the actual play area anyway. I could see wwx loosening up and getting a bit boisterous as he finally gets to live life on his terms (ish) no matter which he is. Him being trained as the right hand of jc would be really interesting if he was moon, given their original roles. Either way I can see him going dark to protect the wens and the other being beside himself at the thought of being separated again. They'd both have pretty severe trauma regarding losing cores, so I don't know if wwx would actually be able to sacrifice his. That little time would be very interesting... Very canon divergent.
In terms of romance, though... I can't see them being willing to share lol. Maybe if they both dated the same person....? I really don't know, romance is not my scene. I'm making them asexual either way lmao.
Oh but the dynamics would be so good!! Yes, I'm thinking moon wwx, they'd be nigh telepathic twins who live to rile each other up. There'd be the angst of recovering their 'relationship' from ruin, being separate people instead of one... Never being able to return to what they once were and if they even want to... Moons broken trust in sun and suns guilt at the way he handled it but having no other option... Both of them completely disillusioned by authority and the people that should have saved them, especially so in wwx's case when his parents died and left him on the streets again.
Ooh! A scene where people get cursed to gem fusion or something, meant to force bickering couples to work together or something, but the prides just flow together like they were meant to be. Lots of should they/shouldn't they unfuse and the realisation that they're separate people now with separate wants and wishes.
They'd probably have pretty severe separation anxiety that their parents would hate though... Burial mounds time skip would be the WORST.
Wwx, experiencing freedom and sunlight for the first time: BEST SECOND LIFE EVER :D!! I can't believe humans get to live like this!
Jc, now having to do work on PAPER like a neanderthal and unable to get moon to shut up by flicking the light switch, still dealing with simultaneously overbearing and emotionally neglectful handlers/parents: yeah no this is just fantastic.
Or wwx: hey hey hey play with me now we're in separate bodies let's go swimming like humans
Jc, grounded for running off to play with wwx and missing training: >:(
Wwx:... *back flips his way upright and tosses jcs paperwork into the harbour*
Jc: *years of pent up aggression that would have gotten them discontinued if he'd acted on it* *bodily throws them in the lake after it*
They'd be soooooo particular about the arts too XD. Mr sun 'be creative on your own time we are making ART' drop. Ooh jc being able to reconnect with kids on his own terms, not being forced to care for them twelve+ hours a day every day without break. Wwx being able to person again without the corruption.
My headcanon for the DA is that it's one person, just two... Filters? Probably share a memory bank but slightly different ai that grew more separate as the corruption spread, cuz it's something to notice that while moon seemingly had it the worst out of the animatronics, sun... Had zero influence. He was perhaps even less affected than freddy, and infinitely more aware of the situation, though he was powerless to change it.
I'm not sure entirely how it would rewrite the plot, that's something for a different time.
#mdzs#fnaf daycare attendant#Other differences that make the prides a well oiled machine: wwx needs to patrol and explore (moon needing to know the whole complex)#And jc not wanting to leave the pier at all ever (sun being the protection for the kids and never leaving the play area at ALL)#Wwx being a night owl and suffering on day shift while jc gets real sleepy in the dark (for obvious reasons)#Wwx being more casual and chill while jc is super detail orientated (putting kids to sleep vs managing them all awake lmao)#They'd probably tie bells on their wrists. Maybe they'd just love the clarity bells? They'd totally share a room and have windchimes#Lwj: *having a gay crisis*#Wwx and jc: *not at all used to romantic signals* omg he hates us#wei wuxian#jiang cheng#sun and moon fnaf#fnaf security breach#fnaf sb#daycare attendent#fnaf daycare au
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