#Jon as a late teen

[daemon-is-perfectly-unhinged]

so i made a pinterest board

@syndrossi i was going to send this to you as an ask but it won't let me.

anyway, i created this lil board bc why not. have fun, and if anyone wants to send me pins on the app to add to the board, please do so.

[all-seeing-ifer]

been kicking around the idea of writing a sequel fic to origin of species (I KNOW. I KNOW I'M CURRENTLY AT 3 CHAPTERS OUT OF 14 DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT) which I may end up just writing now as it's own thing bc i'm like. slightly desperate for it to just exist. that focuses specifically on cordy's relationship with physical intimacy and how it's been altered in the wake of. y'know. the possession. the connor thing. the forced pregnancy. the presumably fascinating new relationship with her own body and sense of agency compounding (because i'm me) the existing asexuality that she has definitely not fucking worked out yet. the everything. and it's not like i'm not planning to touch on that in origin of species anyway but idkkkk it would be nice to write something where that is the entire focus as opposed to being an additional thing alongside The Many Horrors that are happening. so yeah i may be once again be putting on my little clown shoes and getting more mileage out of acknowledging that most of season 4 did in fact happen as if i'm not doing that enough w origin of species anyway

[invincibledc]

“Prank or Trance”

Summary: a prank turns into a trance whenever the Amazon male shows his abs

Genre: Fluff, Drabble.

Pair: late teens! Supersons x Wonderboy!reader

Jon snickered, Damian heard the snicker as he was walking pass the showering room. Curious, the tanned boy looks over Jon’s shoulder to see the Amazon male only wearing a towel around his waist. Damian then looks at what Jon is holding, and it’s the Amazon’s clothes.

The ol trick prank where the clothes are taken. Classic. “Very mature of you Kent.” Damian says with a sarcastic tone. He clicks his tongue in disgust. Jon immediately shushes the not beside him. Damian glares at him who dared to shush him, as Damian goes to scold the boy. Jon used less of his super strength to move Damian’s head towards the half naked male. The Amazon male and his Greek body now had them in a trance. The way his body is littered in scars and battle scars made the two’s eyes dilate.

Jon had forgotten about the prank, and Damian forgot about scolding the kryptonian. “What the….” The Amazon male turns around, trying to find his clothes. The way his abs were glossed by the left over water. Now Jon had his jaw wide open, Damian had to push up the boy’s mouth.

Finally the Amazon male turned around and see the two supersons zoned out looking at him. “Hey!” The Amazon male yelled, pointing his pointer finger at the two.

One of them suddenly were out of their trance as Damian had a flustered look at how he could get distracted by the Amazon male. Jon was still in a trance before Damian slapped the back of jon’s head. “You!” The half naked Amazon male strutted with anger towards the two. Gripping the towel tightly that was around his waist. Immediately they knew they had to bounce.

“SCATTER!” Jon yells grabbing Damian over his shoulder and zooming. Sadly, with Wonder Woman’s quick reflex. No one can escape the wrath of the Amazon. So of course the Amazon boy captured the two with a dark look.

[annabelle--cane]

i wasn’t here when tma reached the height of its popularity (i only joined last year) so could you describe the Vibes (how bad the drama was, did it feel like there were too many people, etc.)

only if you want to :]

I've said this before, so this may be a familiar spiel to longer term followers, but 2020 tma fandom was honestly not the worst fandom I've ever been in, it was just by far the biggest thing I have ever been actively into at peak popularity and so the 1% of insane people that are found in every fan space were 1% of a much bigger total population. most people were fine and chill, but there were a vocal minority who Weren't.

major ingredients in the discourse pot:

from my observations, tma had a small but devoted listener base for its first few years, then it got a little bump in mid 2018, then a considerable bump in late 2019, then hit proper virality in early 2020, so there were a lot of people with hipster complexes about being Real Fans who were there first and weren't just part of the masses.

at this point I'm not even sure if this part was true, but the above was compounded by the perception that the earlier og listener base were mostly adults and the new wave of fans were mostly tweens and teens. whether the different waves actually fell along those age lines or not, a lot of people felt like the fandom was split into 80% Cringe Zoomers Who Are Here For Ships And Memes and 20% Millennials and Gen X'ers With Media Literacy Who Are Here For Horror. nice dichotomy, idiot, now what lies outside it, etc and such and such. our blessed fandom etiquette vs their barbarous dni lists.

which isn't to say that suddenly having a huge number of people, including young people, become interested in a single piece of media at a time of global stress where everyone had to be much more online and the content of the media itself was at its darkest and most socially relevant had no downsides. oh no. Oh No.

"my headcanon is not only objectively the best headcanon but it actually invalidates all of yours and if you hc something different then it's an act of bigotry against my Correct Headcanon." / "I have drawn up a list of Good Characters you have to like and aren't allowed to criticize and a list of Bad Characters you have to hate and can't acknowledge exist unless it's to make fun of and completely condemn them." / "I saw her username in the kudos of a jonelias fic" "girl what were YOU doing in the kudos of a jonelias fic" / "this latest episode handled a social issue unforgivably badly, I haven't experienced it myself but the vibes were off, everyone demand accountability and boycott the rest of the show" "hey that one was actually based on jonny's personal experiences" "ah fuck not again. well boys let's remember this for next time. this latest epis--"

honestly most of the discourse was down to like two or three friend groups. there was one group of people who you will probably remember if you were there at the time whom I have sometimes seen referred to as the Clown Gang. Clown Gang were ground zero for a good 90% of fan discourse ("hcing melanie as ace is ableist and lesbophobic" "fan content that focuses on jon's asexuality is biphobic. what's pansexuality I've never heard of it." "desolation tim aus are inherently ableist and racist"), but eventually they had a big falling out with Clown Prime and things calmed down. to be very clear I hold no ill will towards any of these people for four year old bad takes, hence why I'm not using any names, but god was it a time.

and this is only about the tumblr side of things. I was barely active of twitter so idk what it was like there but I was on tiktok for about a year during that time and the vibes were wildly different. iirc people there were less confrontational and there wasn't really a callout culture like on tumblr, but the extremes of the takes were FAR worse.

[lemonsuckin]

sugar-coated streets (709 words) on ao3

relationship: jon snow/sansa stark

rating: teen and up audiences

tags: high school/college au, inspired by gilmore girls, fluff

"Juilliard's still your first choice, right?" Jon’s question comes out muffled, fogged by a long yawn as he rips off his shoes and jacket. He collapses onto his bed with a flop, the waterproof vinyl squeaking against the wooden frame in protest.

It was late in the afternoon when he was finally able to clock out. He was tired, his back ached, and he was being trailed by the cardboard scent of stale espresso. But the sight of Sansa entering the shop — the tip of her nose a bright pink, two steaming cups cradled in her gloved hands, and a beaming smile — made him forget about his sore limbs and heavy blinks.

If only for a moment.

Now that he’s back in his room, with the comforting warmth of hot chocolate in his stomach and mercifully free from the presence of his roommate Theon, he is just about ready to pass out.

"Yes, it is,” Sansa answers without hesitation, lifting her chin with a pretty, proud smile. She’s perched on the edge of the narrow twin mattress, removing her UGG boots with an almost practiced amount of care. She shifts closer to him, curling up on his striped sheets against his side. “The ballet program is perfect. Good professors, and it’s close by. My dad loves that, of course.”

Yeah, only forty-two minutes away, Jon thinks, just the tiniest bit bitter.

He's proud of her. Obviously. He knows how hard she's been working toward this since – forever. He’s watched this chase: long legs in sheer pink tights and fluttery, frilly skirts as she darted off to practice; the unexpected, quiet grit of her binding bloody toes while he passed her room; the stage lights catching the curve of her form during recitals he pretended, alongside Arya, to find boring — though truthfully, she always stole his attention. Always.

But now, the realization that he had taken for granted the comfort of living just across the street his entire life hits him. Hard. Even now, his dorm is only a short walk from his mom’s place.

From her.

"Forty-two? How do you know that?"

Jon cringes. Shit. He hadn’t even realized the words had slipped out of his traitorous mouth. He, rather begrudgingly, meets Sansa’s gaze — a plucked brow raised and eyes narrowing, as if she’s seeing right through him. It’s almost scary.

"You ever heard of Google?" he mumbles, trying for casual, tossing in an eye-roll as he turns his head away.

His ears are probably beet red right now.

"You looked it up?" Sansa asks, her tone brightening. He doesn’t need to look to know she’s grinning.

Jon just shrugs in response, a silent surrender.

"You looked it up," she repeats teasingly. Smugly. She pokes him in the chest with a slender finger — her nails painted a vibrant melody of pastels.

He quickly bats it away.

"I was bored, okay? My mom was forcing me to watch some shitty reality show with her and I had nothing better to do. That’s all." He scowls at his voice, which, for some fucked up reason, decided to pitch up at least ten octaves. His dignity begins to shrink somewhere beneath the striped comforter.

"You looked it up," Sansa says one last time, her voice quieter. Her lips brushing the slope of his neck as she speaks, her arms curling around his waist, her face nestling into his shoulder like she belongs there. She’s all but purring; her earlier smugness now replaced by her soft, tooth-rotting sweetness.

He rolls his eyes again, but this time surrounds her shoulders with his arms and noses at her hairline — the strands still damp from the cold outside.

Earlier, when he told her she should’ve worn a beanie, she laughed like he was the ridiculous one. As if practicality was beneath her, especially when it clashes with her carefully curated outfits. He is tempted to bring this up again, simply to annoy her, but ultimately gets distracted by her vanilla shampoo mixed with the scent of snow and her warm breath beneath his ear.

Jon has never had much of a sweet tooth. But for her, he’ll make the exception.

"I looked it up," he finally confesses, the secret spilled into the crown of her head.

[yeyinde]

thoughts on what kind of music taste t-141 has?? i can't stop thinking about this and your opinion 👀👀

I have a few! I tried really hard to think about what would be playing on the radio as each of them drove somewhere, and came up with this.

Price: I think he was an OG Alt Kid and did his research on rock which lead him right to the blues. And now his playlist is mostly a mix of blues and rock (garage, blues, alt, psychedelic), bluegrass. Folk. Divorced Dad Rock. 70s Roadtrip. Swamp Rock & Cajun Blues.

some artists you might find on his playlist are:

The Cure. CCR. Lead Belly. Koko Taylor. Agent Orange. Howlin' Wolf. Bobby Bland. Cockney Rejects. Siouxsie and the Banshees. The London Souls. Jimi Hendrix. Muddy Waters. The Psychedelic Furs. Grateful Dead. The Electric Flag. Johnny Cash. Cream. Snooky Pryor. The Rolling Stones. The Doors. Donovan. Sonny Boy Williamson. John the Conqueror. Fleetwood Mac. Pixies. Santana. Derek & the Dominoes. T. Rex. Wilbert Harrison. The Velvet Underground. Cheap Trick. Liverpool Five. The Rivieras. Redbone. Marlena Shaw. Mama's and Papa's. Allman Brothers Band. The Animals.

Gaz: eclectic. I think he dabbles in a little bit of everything. Almost all of his favourite artists are described as "genre defying." He's a lover of music, but tends to lean towards unique vocals, strong lyricism, and modern spins on traditional music.

some artists you might find on his playlist are:

Stromae. Nej. Espacio Dios. BLK JSK. Mdou Moctar. Mabastet. FIBEL. Rachel Chinouriri. Mereba. Mitraz. PLASUI PLASUI. Says'z. Tinariwen. Berhana. NATAB. IRBIS. Leto v Gorode. Jubantouja. Ayra Starr. Devon Gilfillian. Madihu. Karan Aujla. OBOY. Maher Cissoko. maye. Youka. LION BABE. AP Dhillon. Tay Iwar. Yalnayak. Oumou Sangarè. Kari Faux. Tati Falco. Taqbir. Soapkills. Ikky. Raury. Mon Rovîa. Svvell. Tanya Tagaq. Tunde Jegede. SARRB. Doechii. Rina Sawayama. Tiakola. Ronisia. Frenna. jev. H.E.R. Omar Apollo. Montell Fish. Lor. Pinkpantheress. The Fur. Sindrome. Odeal. Omah Lay. LAGOS. Jon Muq. DON WEST.

Ghost: I don't think his taste in music has changed at all since he was in his late teens, early 20s. Metal. Rock. Classic rock. Classical (Vivaldi. Bartók. Sibelius. Prokofiev. Shostakovich. Stravinsky. Verdi). It's not really because of any genre loyalty. I just think he adds those artists and songs under the umbrella of liked music because it's a habit, and something he used to do as a teen assembling mixtapes with Tommy. They probably hung out at local bars and listened to the underground music scene in Manchester.

Mainly because my biggest, unchanging headcanon for him is that he virtually stopped existing when he was 19-20 so everything has just been habitual. (Until he meets you or Soap teaches him the meaning of "we" and teamwork.)

Soap: like Gaz, his taste is expands across genres but he's more of a Top 40 to Gaz's unending appetite. His choice mostly depends on his mood/the occasion. He has no shame when it comes to music, either. There's no "guilty pleasures" - just what he likes. Pop. Pop Rock. R&B. Soul. Indie. Folk. Rap. Hiphop. Rock. Metal. New Wave. Sea shanties. Traditional folk. If it sounds good to him, he'll listen. He also tends to adopt the music taste of whoever he's interested in - regardless of what genre it is. But he has a special kinda love for late 90s early 2000s R&B, and 80s synthpop/poprock, and a playlist for every occasion.

[fishfingersandjellybabies]

11 and jondami maybe???

things you said when you were drunk

they're late teens/early 20s.

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Bruce gave a sigh, as he smiled tightly and waved off the last investor who'd managed to corner him during the gala. He took a sip of his long-neglected champagne and glanced at his watch. The event was barely half over.

Well, if he wanted a break, it was now or never.

So, as soon as the investor and their wife turned away, Bruce ducked out to the side balcony, hoping for a moment of quiet away from the hustle and bustle of the party.

But as soon as he stepped through the doors, he froze, immediately hoping that the two young men already out here didn't see him.

Damian was close to the balcony's ornate railing, looking upwards with a grin on his face as he rocked back on his heels. One Jon Kent was floating above him, hands clasped around Damian's as he tried to pull him into the sky, while Damian simultaneously attempted to pull him back to earth. Both were giggling.

Bruce could see the rosiness of their cheeks from the doorway, along with the mostly empty bottle of champagne nearby.

"No, Dames, I mean it. I have to. I have to go tell them. I have to go tell everyone." Jon was whining. Damian laughed.

"No you don't." Damian hummed, taking a step back. Jon relented, dropping back to the ground. But he instantly shifted, taking up a gentleman's dancing stance, taking Damian's hand in his, and a hand on his hip.

"It's important." Jon continued, twirling Damian in a circle. "The world needs to know."

Damian continued his giggles as he clung to Jon's shoulder. "Jonathan-"

"How beautiful you are, and kind and wonderful and magical and amazing-"

"Jonathan!"

"And that I love you more than anything." Jon concluded softly, leaving an uncoordinated kiss to Damian's forehead. Damian allowed the action and, to Bruce's surprise, even leaned into it, before taking control of the dance and spinning Jon away, to continue dancing under the stars.

Bruce smiled - a real one this time - and stepped back inside. He could take a break later.

[msbigredmachine]

WIP Wednesday - You Again (Roman Reigns/OC)

A/N: Thanks to @empressdede for the tag! I appreciate it! I know it's Thursday not Wednesday lol, sorry I'm late!

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His familiar scent reached her nose, triggering memories of the years he had tortured her in school. Fuck, he still smelled the same. She stiffened at the reminder, fighting her body's response to his closeness. She had very little room to move seated the way she was, but she tried to put a few inches between their bodies.

His hard chest. His big hands encircling her upper arms, holding her in place, trapping her against his body.

Her breath caught, torn between crying out for help and giving in to the heavy arousal that flooded her body. 

She felt his mouth close to her ear, sending a shiver down her spine. "Evie," he breathed. Joe's low, raspy voice uttering her name set off flutters throughout her tummy and heat spread throughout her body. Her skin broke out into goosebumps and her nipples hardened into sharp little points. Despite her body's involuntary response, she held herself rigidly, staring straight ahead, giving no indication she'd heard anything.

Joe chuckled softly at her refusal to look at or acknowledge him. His warm breath tickled her ear and her hardened nipples chafed against the lace of her bra almost painfully. "I thought I was imagining things," he said in that velvety soft tone. "But no. I'd know that beautiful face anywhere.”

“Oh look, here comes the leader of N’Stink.” She rolled her eyes.

“Leader of what?” he laughed. She didn't see what was so funny.

“That was my name for you and the evil twins. Jon and Josh.”

“Who knew little Evie Ashton was so creative.”

“I’m not ‘Evie’ anymore. I go by Evelyn now. This ain’t high school anymore.” She dared to look up at him this time, and hated that he was as gorgeous as ever, and was still able to effortlessly awaken her body with just one look, just his proximity. It reminded her how, as a teen, she had been so confused and embarrassed by the way she simultaneously loathed him and desired him. She sucked in a breath as his lower body now flush against her. She let out a small gasp as she became aware of a sizable hardness prodding into her ass. His mouth was by her ear again. 

"This is the other reason I knew it was you." He rocked into her, letting her feel the length of his impressive erection. "All you had to do was come near me and you had me so hard I wanted to beg you just for a taste of your sweet pussy."

What? 

She did turn around this time, eyes wide. “What are you talking about?”

“You have no damn idea how much I wanted you, Evie.”

“You’re fuckin lying.”

He shook his head. “I'm not. You feel that, don’t you?”

She clenched her thighs together, feeling a rush of warmth between her legs at his words. She opened her mouth to tell him to get the fuck away from her, but all that came out was a whimper.

His hands moved from where they held her arms in place down to her hips. She glanced down, seeing his strong, tanned hands grasping her. Lust coursed through her, drugging her into docility. The same thing kept happening back in high school - even when she was furious at him, he'd affected her so strongly on a physical level that she felt almost drunk when she was around him. What was worse, he was the first and only boy who had turned her on like that without even lifting a finger. Not even Chuka, her fiancé, ever set her body on fire like this, despite his impressive attempts.

As a teenager, she would imagine, at night, alone in her bed, herself with Joe, what it might feel like, the heights he might take her to, if he actually tried to bed her…

Her fantasies didn't even come close to the electricity his touch sent jolting through her body.

She held herself still, barely managing to breathe, as his bulge seared into her bottom. She was flushed from head to toe, and as she squeezed her thighs together to relieve the ache there, she could feel herself gushing into her panties. Mindlessly, she pressed back into him just the smallest bit.

In response, his hands moved around to cup her ass, gently spreading her cheeks so he could nestle his iron-hard cock between them. She tried to remember that she hated this man, that he'd made her life miserable for three years, and she never even knew why. But her body had taken over, her aroused state freezing her in place.

Encouraged by her complacency, Joe ground into her, his steel length feeling like it was branding her through her short dress. She panted, air coming in short bursts, as she pressed back into his groin…

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This is not finished at all and just a little excerpt, I hope you like it! I will be posting a brand new Roman one-shot real soon so look out for that.

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[jedimaesteryoda]

What do you think will be Jon's ending in the books?

To be honest, if he is Rhaegar's son, and Martin had been hinting at that often throughout the whole series, then it means it's likely going to have a big impact on the storyline as the parentage of Cersei's children did. He also could be the prophesied hero of the Long Night, likely the incarnation of the original founder of House Stark if you believe Bran the Builder was the last hero.

Add to that all the King Arthur imagery: red dragon sigil, father was enemy of mother's (intended) husband, mother died from birth, raised in hiding as a bastard ignorant of royal heritage until late teens and at the Tower of Joy, he was defended by a knight named Arthur wielding a magic sword with a description mimicking that of Excalibur.

He would likely be revealed by proving it to Daenerys. Arthur had to pull a sword from a stone in a church yard or retrieve it from the lady of the lake. There is precedent for proving blood of the dragon, or Targaryen ancestry when Adam of Hull mounted a dragon. In place of the lady of the lake, a skeptical Daenerys who would have already dealt with a false pretender claiming to be Rhaegar's son may make that the test, knowing he'd likely die if he fails. Jon would mount the dragon in a godswood in place of a church yard, possibly at Winterfell for the Old Gods to witness.

It is not unlikely that he is crowned king in the end. He likely could be acclaimed at a Grand Council by vote just as he was as Lord Commander. He has the best claim being Rhaegar's son, would be a national hero after the Long Night, have hardly any enemies and mounting a dragon.

He may take the regnal name of Aegon VII given the importance of number seven, signaling a new era, but those who know him personally would still call him Jon.

Though, he would have his work cut out for him with a realm ruined by war, and possibly a burned capital. Rebuilding would take many years.

[beauty-and-passion]

TMA - Chapters 81-90: Worst is the new cool

I bet you thought I forgot about TMA, o ye of little faith.

Well, I didn’t. I just wanted to deal with smaller projects before returning to the big one. Also, real life happened and that delayed TMA even more. But now it’s here, I’m back and and I’m ready for act three.

I checked all previous comments, to remember what happened until now, so no need to waste any more time: let’s start.

<< Main Masterlist <- Previous post 

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MAG080.4 - Season 3 Trailer

Aaaah yes, cryptic as always.

At least, we can deduce a few things:

Daisy is working on this case and she probably wants to interrogate everyone to find out where Jon is, so she can throw him in jail

Jon escaped and is hiding somewhere

Elias is still an ass

The calliope will play a role in this series - and maybe the murderous dolls too

Well, can’t wait to find out more about the new “mini-boss” of this season and the fight that will ensue. And maybe we will learn more stuff in the meantime too :D

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MAG 81 - A Guest For Mister Spider

Let’s recap:

The dark entities also known as “supernatural shits” have the wonderful tendency of “claiming” humans. And the Eye claimed Jon. Geee, I wonder why: maybe it’s because he kept feeding it by recording statements all day?

The Spider’s actual name is the Web! Cool, love it.

The Web tried to claim Jon when he was a child and he escaped, only thanks to a bully who was tormenting him. Moral of the story: keep your bullies around and, as soon as you get the chance, feed them to some supernatural shit. Good lesson, I would’ve probably done the same. 

Will we ever find out the bully’s name? Was he the umpteenth Michael? In my mind, yes. He’s just another Michael.

I feel I can relate a bit with Jon’s grandma, picking up books without questioning what was age-appropriate or not. I did the same, when I was a child: I was too young to buy books by myself, and my parents didn’t have enough money to buy me all the books I wanted. So when I didn’t want to re-read the same books for the 200th time, I searched something else to read all around the house. And that’s how I ended up reading:

Harmony novels with a ton of sex and duels

The Late Mattia Pascal (still one of my favorites books)

L.A. Confidential

Edgar Allan Poe’s anthology

Dracula

The complete collection of Andersen’s tales

The Old Man and the Sea (still don’t like it)

Were they age-appropriate for a child? Probably not. But if a book is truly good, even a child can understand it. And I understood it. That’s why some of them are still in my library today, while all the teen books I read back then have been sold years ago.

Oh, who’s Georgie now? Jon’s sister? Friend? Fiancee? Bestie? Or did she introduce herself before and I forgot it?

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MAG 82 - The Eyewitnesses

There are a few things to say about this statement:

First: Martin is in love with Jon - at least a tiny bit. I mean:

Come on, Martin, tell us: you write in your diary J+M inside a heart all the time, don’t you?

Second: Tim is 200% done and all I want for my poor boy is to find a way to leave this place on his legs. But considering everyone leaves this place dead, I’m very scared for Tim.

Third (and I can’t believe I’m saying it): Elias is cool. He’s still the biggest motherfucker in the universe, but… the way he threatened Daisy. The way he used his Eye-powers. The way he goes “Sure, I know where Jon is, but I won’t tell you, because I have more than enough to make your life a living hell”.

He’s a madman and I should hate him, but he’s. So. Fucking. Cool.

I think I stan him - just a little bit. I still hate him for killing Leitner, but he’s an insane bitch and I stan insane bitches.

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MAG 83 - Drawing a Blank

Elias, you insane fucker: it was you who put this statement into Jon’s letterbox, wasn’t it?

I 100% believe it’s him, it can only be him. He’s trying to warn Jon. About what? Well, considering we’re starting a new season and we already had a small anticipation about clown dolls in the trailer, I suppose that the final boss of this season will be the murderous clown doll and its friends.

And yes, I know it’s insane that Jon is still recording statements, but I’m quite sure that’s the Eye messing with him and “forcing” him to read these things. Also, they’re the only way he can find out more about the Stranger and this whole thing - and you know, I’m very curious about this Stranger. Will it be the final boss of season 5?

(My bad, so Breekon & Hope deliveries are not evil shadowy things, but they’re probably evil clowny dolls. Or maybe they’re just two supernatural shits that love to work with these other fuckers.)

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MAG 84 - Possessive

Oh, Martin’s voice! Now what, is he getting trained to become the new Head Archivist? And who did it? I doubt it was Elias, since the motherfucker believes Jon will come back - and he will probably find a way to make it happen.

Speaking of the statement itself, it’s weird and creepy, but I’m not sure which specific supernatural shit is it about. I thought it was the meat for a second, then that it was about the Hive. But then, the mention of insects… idk, maybe it was just a random supernatural shit?

Since we’re talking about these statements, I love how the people involved always see the creepiest shit and then keep going with their plans. Adrian literally saw a cardboard mask of his friend’s face buried in the ground and, instead of running away and disappearing forever, he kept going.

And what he saw was… the only way I can describe it, is the same way I imagined it, so: “weird spa session with cardboard, insects and fluids”. Here, that’s it.

Melanie is back from India! And she got shot, but she’s still alive, thankfully.

And then… fucking Elias appears.

He introduces himself to Melanie, by saying that “he runs the Institute”. We all know it’s not true, Elias: you sat on your lazy ass for two entire seasons and only now you’re actually doing something.

So, what does he do, to prove he’s actually working? He hires Melanie. Just like that. And just because she had a YouTube channel about the supernatural.

Elias is the best boss ever: he picks the first rando he sees around who has a minimum of knowledge about the supernatural and hires them on the spot. But, as he said to Martin:

Which can also be translated as: "Don’t worry, Martin, I know you lied on your CV because I am a supernatural shit. Also, yes, I know Jon will come back. Have I made it clear enough I am a supernatural shit?"

Elias aside, I cannot believe my naive hope was fulfilled. I mean, I asked for Melanie and Jon to have a mentor/protegè kind of relationship. But I also clarified that I didn’t want her to be in danger! Melanie does not deserve any shit, so I really, really hope she will be alright.

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MAG 85 - Upon the Stair

Oooh, another trippy statement! Those are my favorites, hands down. I love the constant switch between being/not being, walking up the stairs and not walking but moving faster. The man who doesn’t exist, but exists. And the part about the parents asking their own son where he is, his father walking up the stairs and dying on his chair, the mother with the bloodied napkin, how they both get up and leave… that’s so insane, I love it!

But instead of just sitting back and appreciating the nonsense like me, Jon is trying to understand. Is this statement about Michael? The Spiral idea seems to work, but I thought Michael was more expert in corridors, rather than stairs. And yes, the “Nowhere Man” isn’t a Michael thing. It reminds me of the book Leitner used to hide himself, A Disappearance: maybe this is another supernatural shit.

LISTEN I WAS JUST GUESSING, WHY ARE MY GUESSES BECOMING REAL.

So I was right, when I said that these supernatural shit are searching for hosts and replacing the humans - a bit like the Dark tried to do with the child on MAG 73.

When the supernatural entities become the host, the humans change. This proves even more that Elias is the Eye’s host, because he went from stoner to baddest bitch of all the land.

I was right about Jon too, when I said he was connecting too much with the Eye and was too obsessed with these statements.

Now that I think about the Eye and remember MAG 73… if Elias is the Eye, then why is the Eye connecting with Jon too? Just to make him a minion? Or to replace Elias? But why replace Elias, when he’s clearly showing he’s the boss of all bitches? Mmmmh, maybe the Eye just needs an additional pair of eyes and it likes Jon’s very much.

Okay, so Georgie isn’t Jon’s fiancee, nor his sister, but a friend. And she knows Melanie! I’m pretty sure Melanie will tell her about the new job she got randomly and how weird her co-workers are, from the big guy who is longing for his old boss, to the hot one who is 200% done with everything, to the head of the place who is a huge bitch.

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MAG 86 - Tucked In

“Tim Stoker. Archival assistant... Archival prisoner at the Magnus Institute.”

I’ve never seen a man more done than Tim. He literally can’t take it anymore. I’m scared to see the moment when he will finally snap and either kill everyone and/or himself.

My poor Melanie, of course thinks her co-workers are weird: she doesn’t know all the shit they went through.

The statement itself is fine. Again, I am not really sure what supernatural shit is it about, but I suppose it’s an “appendix” of the Dark or similar. Anyway, I really like how it plays on the universally known idea that hiding under your blanket means the monsters can’t touch you. Just like planned, the monster cannot touch Benjamin either, he’s safe. And then, the twist: “The blanket never did anything.”. The monster was just playing with him. Super creepy, super scary, loved it.

My dear Melanie, I love how lost she is. She’s literally this, all the time:

She just got hired and her coworkers are done, there is creepy shit everywhere, she’s left recording statements by herself and doesn’t know where to start. She needs to be protected at all costs <3

A Melanie-Jon cooperation! Yes! He will tell her everything! And she will help him! I’m very hyped about this, can’t wait to see what it will lead to!

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MAG 87 - The Uncanny Valley

Considering this is another statement centered around puppets (in this case, puppets cutting human heads - to take out the faces, I suppose), it seems like puppets are not just the mini-boss of this season, but a kinda important piece of the Unknowing.

I was right when I said the Unknowing is an event! Not!Sasha talked about it as if it was another name for the Stranger but no, it’s really an event that should happen and the Stranger is involved! And, according to Gertrude, there’s not just them, but also creepy puppets dancing while wearing human faces. Lovely.

Speaking of Gertrude, how can she know that Jude Perry, Agnes and all the Fire Gang are members of The Lightless Flame, if Jon made up that name?

It’s because of time shenanigans Attack on Titan style

TMA’s author made a teeny tiny mistake

I missed something or misunderstood it

If it’s the time shenanigans, I’m gonna scream.

Still about Gertrude, there is this sentence I’m trying to better understand:

“It interests me that Jude Perry would be involved. I was unaware that The Lightless Flame had had any contact with the Stranger’s ilk, but I suppose it makes sense that it would be a possible ally to the Devastation, especially since their own plans have so recently, erm, gone up in flames.”

So… who is the Devastation? Is it the Lightless Flame? Are they the same thing? If that’s so, then I suppose that the Stranger’s gang includes:

Creepy puppets/clowns

The Dark and its Not-Things

The Devastation and its Lightless Flame cult

Orsinov and the Circus of the Other

Also, there’s the weird mention about skin. What does Jon mean? I thought Orsinov/puppets and everyone else were searching for human skin to wear. Did I get it wrong? Did Gertrude mean something else?

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MAG 88 - Dig

Hello, umpteenth Leitner book. Of what kind of supernatural shit are you the essence? The Dig?

I really like how we can follow the escalation of the book’s influence on Mr. MacMillan:

First, we see him reading four pages. Not the entire book, just four. And yet, they were enough for him to take the book and become obsessed with digging. And we know it, thanks to two small details:

when the police arrive, he already dug the body

when he leaves he thinks the police are angry at him, because he “had robbed them of their opportunity to dig.”

That’s GREAT show don’t tell, loved it so so much.

And the more the statement progresses, the more we see how this need grows (i.e. the weird dreams about digging) and how unhinged it becomes. Until we reach that small gem that is:

“A bookseller I asked about it pointed me towards you and yours, before I dug into him, and so here I came.”

I ADORE when creepy shit is thrown like that, almost without care. It’s more effective than a big preparation, it takes you by surprise and it’s a lot more chilling. Love it.

My boy Martin. The passive-aggressiveness is strong in this man. I mean:

when Basira asks him about Daisy, he protests because everyone sees him as the doorman of the Institute

when Basira makes a teeny tiny compliment to Jon, he immediately panics and fears she loves him

when she explains that no, she doesn’t love him, she just thinks he’s nice and funny, Martin replies that oh don’t worry, Daisy will find him and you will have your chance to hear all of these jokes he makes that I can’t hear… oh, sorry, I forgot you’re not working with the police anymore. Bitch.

Yes, he probably thought “Bitch” too. Let’s not forget this is the guy who found a way to kill worms with a corkscrew. He’s like the meme:

Also: what does Martin mean, when he says “I don’t actually think he...”? He what? Is he implying Jon is gay? Oh my gosh, these two will end up together. And if they won’t, they will have the weirdest, strongest sexual tension ever. I can feel it.

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MAG 89 - Twice as Bright

We can easily rename this episode: “Jon gets dissed by Jude and it burns. Pun intended”.

Just like every woman in this series, Jude also woke up and chose violence. In this case, her violence means “Let’s set stuff on fire”. In the span of one episode, she:

repeatedly tells Jon he’s an idiot

repeatedly threatens Jon to burn him

in the end, she manages to burn him because she’s offended she told him her story

dissed the Eye, by saying “It does nothing aside from knowing stuff, like any introvert who loves to read” So basically like me

disses the Eye’s choice, by saying Jon has been a shitty one

Speaking of the Eye, when Jude told Jon it “watches and knows, sitting bulbous and comfortable in the ignorance of infinite knowledge”, it made me think of Azathoth blaspheming and bubbling on its “throne at the center of all infinity”. Maybe it’s because they both have eyes, maybe it’s because they’re both eldritch creatures, maybe because they’re both gods. No idea, but the vibes are immaculate.

So, while the Eye simply likes to watch, the Desolation burns everything. Basically a peeping Tom and a pyromaniac. Great.

Jude is keeping Jon alive, just to do a favor to Elias? See, see that this man is involved with the Eye? See that I’m right, when I say that he’s the Eye or whatever? People involved with other gods know him, that’s just another proof he’s a servant (if not part) of the Eye.

Also consider: Jude said the Eye does nothing, just sits on its godly, eldritch ass. And who else sits on his own bitchy, killer ass 24/7?

Jude tells us something very interesting about the different levels of “connection” with the god:

You can work for it and still be human, while doing job that will please it

You can “complete your transformation” aka kill yourself and become a monster - but also closer to your god

And since she chose the second route, she suggests Jon to do the same. “Feed it, fearlessly and without hesitation, or it will feed on you.”: Great piece of advice, I’m not scared for Jon’s life now, nope nope.

He doesn’t know how to feed it? Listen Jon, I’m not an expert in supernatural shits either, but I suggest to keep doing what you did until now: if Mr. Eye likes knowing stuff, give it more stuff. if you keep feeding it statements, that should keep it quiet, right? Right?

Jude gave us another Michael! Of course! We didn’t have enough Michaels!

Oh my bad, this one is a Michael we already got: Michael Crew. The Vast or whatever! And he hangs out with the Fairchilds! Make sense: if Simon Fairchild is the Grandfather of the Vast, of course he hangs out with his grandson.

Does that mean we will see him again? This weird old guy who loves to wake up and choose violence? And will we meet Michael the 2nd? I hope we will see them soon.

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MAG 90 - Body Builder

We can rename this statement too and we can rename it “Tim is trying really really hard to get fired”.

He literally took a flight and went to Malaysia. He listened to me and ran away. For once, someone in a series listen to me and run. And yet, Tim got so sick, he had to come back.

Fuck you, Elias, I know it’s your fault.

But hey: Elias might be a bitch, but he’s also a kind, understanding boss. And he accepts that a worker takes a goddamn flight to run away and came back only because he was sick. It happens every time, right? “Idiosyncrasies”, he calls them.

… look, just kill Tim and end his suffering. He cannot leave, hates the place, hates everyone, is very depressed. Let him rest, please. He doesn’t deserve all of this.

And while Tim grows a flashing sign on his forehead that says “DEAD”, Martin keeps being ignored. Poor Martin, at least when Jon treated him like shit, he acknowledged his existence. Now everyone ignores him.

Speaking of the statement, Jared is back again! This time, he’s running a gym, in which he can… turn people into the bodies they want, with a little “cut and sew”? After all, why have a head, when you can have a big smile on your torso?

Lovely place, seems fun, sorry if I can’t come but I left a pot on the stove and must go.

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In conclusion

Phew, a lot of things happened here! Jon is doing his own research among the supernatural shits, Elias is doing something for once in his life and he’s showing all the coolness (and the bitchness) he hid until now, Martin is the Institute’s new doorman, Melanie still has no idea of how deep the shit she’s in is and Tim is trying his best to get fired or die in the process.

Also, the Eye is apparently just a chill god that likes to watch stuff, while the Stranger and its acolytes are getting ready for the Unknowing. Will the Stranger be the final boss of the series? Or will we just get rid of its creepy puppets and call it a day? No idea, but I’m thrilled to find out what will happen.

For now, a conversation with Michael Crew has been promised, so I can’t wait to read that and find out more. So… let’s see each other very soon, I suppose <3

-> Next post

(How about a coffee? ☕)

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Hello there, can I request a mutant buddy reader who is similar to Mikey from Teeange Mutant Ninja Turtles in both personality and skill wise as how would the team react to this fun long turtle who enjoys all the fun stuff in life and will fight someone if they harm his friends or family.

Can it be with Young Justice or the Batfamily

Get the Batadoption papers!

Hope you enjoy!

Mutant Buddy with the personality of Mikey from TMNT and being a part of the Batfamily

SFW, Platonic, Familial, Mutant reader

BATFAMILY

Batman left Gotham for 2 months.

2 MONTHS!!!!

And he was already talking to Alfred about someone coming with him to stay at the manor.

No further explanation, just that someone was coming to stay at the manor.

When the others heard the news, their first thoughts went to ‘Bruce-adopted-another-kid’ to ‘Bruce-is bringing-a-partner’.

They were right about one of them.

Batman is standing by the batcomputer as the others file in.  They all take notice of the slight bulge coming from inside Bruce’s cape. Bruce: “Thank you all for coming down on such short notice. Duke: “We’re just glad you made it back safe.” Dick: “How was the mission—” Steph: “What’s with the cape?” Cass: “Someone there?” There is giggling from the cape. GIGGLING!!! Bruce sighs a bit. Bruce: “I would like you all to meet our newest member—” Jason: “No…” Bruce: “Of the family—” Jason: “Noo…” Bruce: “Jason… He—” Jason: “Bruce I swear it’s an addiction at this point.” Tim: “You were gone for 2 months B!” Bruce glares at them to quiet down as he lifts his cape to reveal who was underneath it. …A humanoid turtle with a neon orange mask, that barely even made it past Bruce’s hip. Everyone is stunned. Bruce gently places a hand behind the turtle. Bruce: “This is Angelo, and he will be staying with us.” Angelo looks up at Bruce, almost waiting for a signal. Bruce nods for him to go. The turtle immediately puts on a bright smile and bounds to Dick first, eagerly shaking his hand. Angelo: “Hi there! I’m Angelo! Nice ta meet ya!”

The arrival of Angelo was something that the others were not expecting.

Having a mutant turtle teen around the manor was an adjustment, especially after learning about his habits.

Dick has flashbacks to his Robin days when he gets a water ballon to the face and eerie laughter coming from somewhere.

Wally is very confused when Dick suddenly calls him at 3 in the morning apologizing for the laughter in his Robin days.

The first people, besides Bruce, to bond with the newest member were Alfred, Damian and Jason.

Due to Angelo’s late-night tendency to wander around the manor at night and eating habits, the three of them often found him around.

Angelo was easy to talk to for Jason and Damian.

Jason always had a bit of a soft spot for younger kids.

He soon became a storyteller for the kid after a bit of time passed.

Red Hood soon found some small designs on his guns.

Doodles that he refuses to tell anyone else who did them.

Damian was already friends with Jon, the second person he knew was the embodiment of sunshine, Angelo was almost no different.

It also helped that the teen was very good with paints and colors.

The youngest Wayne has a sketch book filled with sketches of Angelo, finding him to be a new challenge to sketch and paint.

Alfred, as much as he hated the pranks that got out of hand, loved the little one already.

The look of adoration and respect from the little one was heartwarming… yet a bit alarming.

One doesn’t look at someone like that unless they are reminded of someone.

But who?

Another question that Bruce was going to have to have answer later if Angelo didn’t tell him first.

Jason: “So, Angelo. How did you and Bruce meet?” Angelo is trying to reach for some pizza on the top shelf of the fridge. Angelo: “Bruce told me not to tell.” Damian raises an eyebrow. Damian: “And why would Father tell you that?” Angelo manages to reach for the pizza and closes the fridge. Angelo: “I think he’s a bit embarrassed on how we met.” Both of their eyebrows raise. Jason: “How embarrassing are we talking about?” Alfred suddenly appears behind Angelo. Alfred: “Master Angelo, I do hope we are not eating pizza at this hour.” Angelo freezes before quickly putting the pizza back in the fridge. Angelo: “Nothing here! And I think I heard a bird calling! Gotta go!”

Up next where Dick, Tim and Duke.

Angelo loved doing acrobatic tricks with the eldest boy.

Soon after Dick decided to call him his brother, Nightwing soon had a little shadow following him for a week.

It was also during that week that Dick received a custom-made dog collar for Haley.

Tim wanted to hate Angelo.

Not because he didn’t like the little ball of energy.

But because he was trying to get him on a sleep schedule.

Never had he seen a glare that could rival Bruces ‘Batglare’ over going 3 minutes past a ‘bedtime’.

Besides that Tim does ask questions about Angelo’s physiology… which aren’t all answered but they are still answers!

There is only so much a teen knows about his own body.

Duke doesn’t know what he did to deserve this.

All he can remember was casually passing Angelo the last slice of pizza during a game night and now he has a partner in justice.

Before Bruce had officially set out a patrol schedule for Angelo, before any of them even knew that Angelo could fight, Angelo was out there with him.

No amount of telling could waver this turtle.

It brings a lot of questions for Duke once he gets a sneak peak at Angelo’s hiding abilities and fast reflexes.

Duke is walking by the halls of the manor only to stop suddenly. Dick was at a doorway snickering while filming something. Duke: “Dick?” He looks inside. Tim is on the floor with his chest to the ground while pillows and blankets sprawled out around him. He is trying his best to move the turtle shell on his back. Tim: “Angelo! Get off!” Angelo from inside the shell: “I told you not to mess with me Tim! Now suffer the consequences!” Duke: “What happened?” A three fingered hand waves at him and Dick. Angelo: “Hiya! Timmy here is learning what happens when you cross me.” Duke: “You can’t be that heavy… right?” Dick just laughs. Dick: “Dead weight is something different Duke. And this is going to the group chat.” Tim: “Don’t you dare!”

Cass, Steph and Barbara came next.

Steph and Angelo clicked almost instantaneously.

Alfred’s attempts to get the turtle to eat better are being thwarted by the teen’s late-night waffle and pizza nights.

Steph was also the first to realize that Angelo had an amazing hand at braiding and styling hair, despite having three fingers on each hand.

To Angelo, Barbara was amazing.

He especially loved watching her work with her computer magic.

Sure, he didn’t know what was happening, but he liked being near her and hearing the clicks of the keyboard.

She received a painted keyboard and decorated wheelchair after a month being in the manor.

Cass was a special case.

Not that it had to do with anything bad.

It’s just that she was one of the first to notice Angelo was built for fighting.

After a sparring match, it only made her point clear.

It was a bit weird seeing someone, when focused enough, had skills that would catch her off guard.

Angelo makes sure to tell her to tone it down in sparring when she gets into a mood.

Angelo is happily laying on the ground reading a comic book. Babs, Cass and Steph are sitting around his back with paintbrushes. Barbara: “And are you sure these paints are safe for your shell?” He nods happily. Angelo: “Yep! Made these myself!” Steph: “And you don’t mind anything on your shell, right? Because if you don’t say anything now don’t get mad if there’s something you don’t like.” Mikey: “Nope! I want all the paints and doodles you guys got! Paint me!”

It is very noticeable that Angelo cared very deeply for Bruce.

The first week since the introductions the turtle was by his side.

Sure, if he saw anyone else, he would gladly greet them and maybe start a conversation if he was up for it.

Its almost comical seeing Angelo wrapping himself in Bruce’s cape while doodling in his sketch book.

Bruce does not say much about the turtle’s past or how they met, claiming it to be ‘a story for later’.

He can only prolong the inevitable for so long.

And he knows this.

It’s only a matter of time before the kids find out, or worse…

When the League finds out about Angelo.

But if he’s careful enough, he can keep him under wraps for a bit longer.

…Right?

Batman is at the Watch Tower finishing a meeting with the Justice League. There is a knock at the door. Superman: “You can come in.” The door opens a bit, and Batman nearly has a stroke. Angelo drags in a wagon filled with pizzas, sodas and games. He has the brightest smile on his face and waves at Batman. Angelo: “Hiya B!” Every single leaguer has to either do a double take, look at Batman, or simply look the other way because that smile is too bright. Superman: “Batman? You know this… umm…” Angelo: “I’m Angelo! Nice to meet some of Batman’s other friends!” There’s some snickering in the room. Wonder Woman: “Hello Angelo.” Angelo flashes her a smile and shakes her hand. He does this and gets introduced quickly to the other Leaguers. Batman comes up to him quickly. Batman: “Angelo, why are you here? You are not supposed to be here, you know that.” Angelo looks down at the floor, a bit sad, which makes several Leaguers already want to tell the Bat off. Angelo: “I know, but you looked kinda sad this morning and wanted to cheer you up! And nothing cheers a person up like a pizza party! So, I made everything here! Well, besides the soda and games. But the pizzas are just done!” Hearts are melting and Bruce doesn’t know what to do. Angelo: “Plus! I invited everyone else!” Batman turns a bit pale: “What…”

[myleelovesfood]

Date night❤️

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Pairing: Jey Uso x blk fem! Reader

Warnings: cussing/slight smut

Genre: PURE FLUFF!

Plot: when Jey comes home after winning his match you decided to take him out on a date tonight to celebrate.

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As you packed up the rest of Khy’mari’s things you began searching for your son’s tablet charger. “Khy! Where’s your charger bubba!?” You yelled from downstairs. “I have it!” He yelled back at you. “Okay don’t forget it either!” You say before going into your cabinet and grabbing him some snacks to sneak into his Uncle Jon and Aunt Trinitys house since his uncle Jon did NOT like them having treats saying that it was too “unhealthy” trinity wouldn’t listen anyway and she always found ways to sneak into snacks of her own with her kids, which Khy’mari was most excited to see. After you finished up packing his things you felt two large hands wrap around your waist. “Hey baby, what’s all this?” He says looking down at Khy’maris bags. “I set up a surprise date night but you’re so insanely nosey so it’s not a surprise anymore.” You said before turning around and kissing his lips. “Awww cmon babe you know I hate surprises.” He said when he pulled away from your lips. You grabbed your sneakers and the keys and called Khy’Mari downstairs so you could drive to his cousins house. “Khy! Come on son!” Jey yelled from down stairs as he saw khy’mari grab his dinosaur crocs along with his iPad and iPad charger and racing down the stairs. “Come on big boy let’s go.” You say as you grab his hand and walk to the car.

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The drive there was mostly slow R&B and the small game noises coming from Khy’maris iPad. As you pulled into Jon and Trinitys driveway you Jey and Khy’mari went up to the door. As you rung the door bell you could hear tank and Marley’s excited barks as Jon came up to the door to open it. “Heyyyyy!” He said excitedly as he opened the door further to let us in. I gave Jon a hug while Jey dapped him up. Trinity, Jaiden and Jayla all came from around the corner tackling us is hugs and kisses. After about 15 minutes you said our final goodbyes to Khy and everyone else. “Bye Khy Khy! Be good!” You yell as you shut the front door and head back to the house.

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You were in your closet picking out something to wear when you saw Jey come out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. “Are you trying make us late for dinner?” You said with a smirk on your face. “Shiiiit only if you trying to?” He said as he walked up and kissed you on the lips. You smirked back at him as you grabbed your own towel and headed for the shower aswell.

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The rest of the night went amazing you guys joked and ate you even went to the beach at night time and acted like you guys were just teens again, making messes in the sand splashing each other with water. Once you two got home you felt two large hands grab at your waist again and Jey carried you both to the bedroom laughing all the way there.

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[violent138]

Something I love about American Alien and the whole concept of Clark developing his powers late as a pre-teen is the simultaneous typical human experience of entering puberty and feeling alienated and incomprehensible and the alien-ness of Clark's specific experience with puberty and how everything Jon and Martha thought they could teach him or tell him to expect falls further and further from what he evolves into.

[invincibledc]

Imagine (wonderboy!reader)

Imagine late teen supersons, the future holy trinity of supers. Damian and Jonathan just watching reader who is breathing heavy, Damian is counting each time the Amazon male is punching the punching bag, watching his muscles flex. While Jonathan is listening to the heartbeat of the Amazon. “Is it bad I find our best friend hot?” Jonathan says out loud to the tanned boy beside him. “..is it bad that I agree with you.” The two boys watch the tall Amazon male wipe his sweat off using his shirt. Revealing his six pack, the two boys looked at each other with flustered looks. “We gotta get him before anyone does.” Jon says quickly. “ Affirmative.” Damian says back, shaking hands with the superboy.

[theflashjaygarrick]

Absolutely wild to me that with all of DC's reboots/retcons no one has had the sense to completely erase the Arisia incident (and no, I do not count Johns' whole 'Hal thought it was creepy but then learnt that her planet rotates differently so she is actually 200' nonsense. It's probably the biggest stain on the green lantern franchise (followed by the Kalmaku nickname thing) and genuinely there is no benefit to it existing.

But importantly I don't mean erase Arisia. She is a character with a lot of potential as a little sister with self esteem issues, a child who has been conscripted into a literal galactic army and is honestly just trying her best. She's adorable and had a lot of potential before Englehart made it so disgusting I stopped reading his green lantern comics my I own sanity. And I do feel like while it definitely did tarnish Hal and his reputation (and lets be real, probably should have done so for almost every green lantern in that era except John) Arisia herself was honestly a lot harder hit with being hated and erased. Which is how a lot of comic controversies - and even real life abuse cases can - go. I feel like she honestly deserves a second chance to be explicitly and overtly removed from that uncomfortable and unnecessary arc rather than just being pushed aside so people can write Hal as a space maverick male fantasy (when will Spectre Hal come back from the war).

But like imagine an Arisia year one with me (wherein the writers and the corps aren't creeps):

Arisia is a young orphaned alien girl who is still grieving when she has the responsibility and powers of a lantern ring thrust upon her. While still trying to get a hang of her new powers she is called into OA where she meets the other Green Lanterns. She begins training and becomes the (actual) little sister/kid of the green lantern corps. Crucially no one is weird about her. I would probably make it so that her home planet values really strong familial ties so that as an orphan she is desperately seeking out a family in the green lantern corps, which clashes with some of the other members who initially see the other corpsmen as work buddies at most. In this when Hal and her hang out its because he's her mentor and he radiates cool uncle vibes.

And honestly you could keep the ageing up with the ring idea but instead of making it part of a creepy romance arc it could be used to further explore her own anxieties. Maybe she feels overlooked as a kid so decides to make herself look older to feel more powerful when on missions, but it eventually it makes her feel more self conscious about what she looks like normally. Then it ends with her learning to embrace and find confidence in who she really is. You know, classic coming of age stuff. And after that Hal and Jon decide to introduce her to the Teen Titans so she can be around other heroes (roughly) her own age.

So she ends up on Earth for while where you could have a fun fish out of water dynamic whilst she explores earth life in San Fransisco. Not only is she a member of teen titans as their GL (or Teen Lantern as they probably insist on calling her). She can have a whole side plot about making friends in her civilian identity and wanting to be a normal kid (milkshakes, diners, roller skating, baby gay crushes) while also knowing that at some point she has to go back to OA and to her home sector. Back there she has to embrace this massive responsibility (honestly too big for someone of her age) that she didn't choose, but that was rather an inherited burden from her late father and duty as a member of the corps.

Ultimately it would be about finding confidence in your own heroism, a found family, and having fun coming of age moments. And rescuing a promising female character from being an embarrassing footnote in DC (and Hal Jordan's) history.

DNI INTERACT IF YOU ENJOY HAL AND ARISIA AS A COUPLE. I DON'T KNOW IF THESE PEOPLE ARE REAL BUT IF THEY ARE, LEAVE MY POST/BLOG ALONE.

[hezekiahwakely]

Just wanna mention that 'nearly 20 years ago' in TMAGP time would put them around 2004, and if this universe's Jon and Martin really are the same as TMA's, that would put their ages at late teens at most when they died :)