#Luna's fics talks

[ladynicte]

Just downloaded over a 100 fics in case ff.net finally crashes down

[yun-fangz]

oh this.... the hands........ him...... losing it /?2$2!

[moronwithoutmo]

Two halves of one whole 💛☀️🌙💜

Thanks to @cupid-ghoul and @tinyluvs for helping me brainstorm my double ghoulette idea!! She is both Solaris and Umbra, Light and Dark

She shifts forms with the sun and moon, follows the lunar cycles as Umbra, goes feral during eclipses

She is the ultimate multi ghoul!

[anishenanigans]

aand done!! This took forever, but it's the first time I've successfully finished one of these templates and it was a lot of fun :]

[percyweasleyapologist]

How I see: Hogwarts Next Gen (Weasley Kids Edition)

Victorie Gabrielle Weasley (Entered Hogwarts 2011)

Dominique Ginerva Weasley (Entered Hogwarts 2013)

Louis William Weasley (Entered Hogwarts 2014)

Molly Charlotte Weasley (Entered Hogwarts 2013)

Lucille Penelope Weasley (Entered Hogwarts 2014)

Fred Gideon Weasley (Entered Hogwarts 2014)

Roxanne Alicia Weasley (Entered Hogwarts 2015)

James Sirius Potter (Entered Hogwarts 2015)

Albus Severus Potter (Entered Hogwarts 2017)

Lily Luna Potter (Entered Hogwarts 2019)

Rose Minerva Granger-Weasley (Entered Hogwarts 2017)

Hugo Arthur Granger-Weasley (Entered Hogwarts 2019)

[lunaphertalks]

the zoldyck conditioning that illumi repeats to killua

1. youre not qualified to make friends.

1b. friendship always leads to betrayal.

2. never enter a fight you aren't certain you can win.

3. the only joy you experience comes from killing.

[t1oui]

OKAY so i'm trying to plan out a fic that i probably won't even do anything with but i can't figure out who ron should end up with

it's a no voldemort au where ron and hermione both have a crush on lavender and are competing w each other to see who will take her to the yule ball. hermione and lavender end up together and ron dates whoever he gets to help him get w lav. sooo...

[barclaysangel]

Piercings (Breaking the Dollhouse AU)

SURPRISE! Consider this my Christmas gift to you all, a oneshot of the triplets (Junior, Glenda, and Glen) in the Breaking the Dollhouse AU! To this day, this is one of my favorite AUs and it’s genuinely shocking to me that I’ve never written for it before. Eloise is the one writing the fic with both of our ideas so darling, you’re free to use this in much later chapters of your fic because here we have Glenda giving Junior ear piercings AND a belly button piercing! It was a random idea that I wrote out in about two days, not too long, but I think it came out nicely for a oneshot or drabble. I hope y’all like this, please leave comments because comments fuel my motivation!

Thank you for reading, enjoy, and Merry Christmas :)

Word count: 1.8K

Tags: @nicascurls @fairchilds-glasses @high-functioning-fang1rl @streets-in-paradise

When Glenda pierced Junior’s ears, he was on the bathroom floor of the hotel, the top of his head pressed against the wall, holding a roll of toilet paper as emotional support. 

It was an impulsive decision. 

Junior had begun looking at Glenda’s piercings, on their ears and their nose, asking them questions about them. 

Did they hurt?

How long did it take until they healed? 

Until he finally said, “I want to get my ears pierced.”

Glenda didn’t hesitate to jump at the opportunity. 

It wasn’t like they could go to a shop to get the piercing done. Junior was still a missing person and frankly, neither he nor Glenda wanted to leave Nica alone in the hotel while she was going through her withdrawals. 

They had to stay right where they were at. 

“Are you sure this is sanitary?” Junior asked from his position on the bathroom floor, almost suspiciously eying the needle in Glenda’s hand while they held a lighter to it to disinfect the needle. 

“Yes, I’m sure. I’ve done my own piercings before, and my friends’ piercings. I know what I’m doing.” Glenda said confidently as they put their lighter down. 

Junior swallowed nervously, feeling around the bathroom floor, even touching the bottom of the toilet to grip onto something, anything. 

“The hell are you doing, J?”

“I need to hold onto something, I don’t like the idea of getting pricked through my earlobe.” 

Glenda raised a ginger eyebrow at him. “You’ve literally been stabbed through your chest before. By my dad, nonetheless.” 

“Still!” Junior argued still, huffing under his breath. 

They sighed loudly, ripping out the nearest roll of toilet paper and tossed it on his chest. “There. I swear, sometimes, you act like Glen.” 

It was Junior’s turn to raise an eyebrow. “I can’t tell if that’s a compliment or not.”

“Take it as you will,” Glenda replied with a shrug of their shoulders before holding up the needle, “you ready?”

Junior took a deep breath, picking up the toilet roll and gripping it in both of his hands, before nodding. “Yeah…yeah, okay, I’m ready.” 

“Okay, good, now hold still.” Glenda told him, holding the needle close to the spot they marked on his earlobe to estimate where to put the needle in. 

Junior squeezed his eyes shut, swallowing thickly. “Oh my gods, oh my gods, oh my gods, oh my gods…”

“Dude, I haven’t even touched you yet, relax.”

“I’m trying, Glenda!” He snapped back, keeping his eyes shut and taking another deep breath. 

“Try harder. I’m going to do a countdown right before I do it, okay?” Glenda told them, making sure the earring that they bought for Junior was next to them. 

“Okay, okay, okay…” He mumbled before beginning to sing very quietly under his breath, “See the people walking down the street, fall in line just watching all their feet, they don't know where they want to go, but they're walking in ti–AHH!” 

“Shhh! You’re gonna wake up Nica, she just fell asleep!” Glenda hissed at him. 

It took Junior a solid three seconds before realizing that the sudden sharp pain he had felt was because of a needle through his ear. “What the fuck…? What happened to the countdown?!” 

“I lied,” They responded in a casual tone as they pulled the needle out and quickly put the earring in, “You were distracting yourself enough, I figured that you didn’t need it.” 

“A countdown would have still been helpful, Glenda!” Junior argued, still in disbelief. “Come on, I have never gotten a piercing before and the idea of a needle going through my earlobe is absolutely terrifying, so a countdown wouldn’t kill anyo–OWW!” 

“I’m gonna have to duct tape your mouth shut if you keep screaming like a banshee, Junior.” Glenda said exhaustingly, taking out the needle from his other earlobe and putting in the second earring. 

Junior took a deep breath, narrowing his eyes up at them. “You’re the worst.” 

Glenda merely grinned at him. “I am. But your piercings look good.” They said, pulling their phone out and turning the camera on so he could look. 

Junior wanted to argue but he couldn’t. His ears were bright red and there was some blood, but nothing too concerning. And the sparkling crystal jewel stood out nicely against his inflamed earlobe. 

“Wow…it’s pretty.” He admitted. 

“Told ya. I know what I’m doing,” They said before waving their hand around, “sooo what do you say…?”

Junior sighed loudly and rolled his eyes. “Thank you, Glenda.”

“You’re very welcome, Junior.” Glenda told him just as they began smirking, “but dude…were you singing ‘We Got The Beat’?”

“...no…”

When Glenda pierced Junior’s belly button, he was on the floor of his new bedroom in the cabin, his head on Glen’s lap, holding both of their hands for emotional support. 

It was yet another impulsive decision. 

Nica hadn’t been very amused when she found out that Glenda pierced Junior’s ears on the hotel floor. She would have much rather they had gone to a professional to minimize the risk of infection. But she did find the earrings to look nice, so at least there was no judgment there. 

Junior adored his ear piercings, he could switch them out and wear different earrings whenever he’d like. He even had different sets of earrings from his mother that he was able to recover and would wear those nearly every day. 

It felt like a part of her was still with him. 

But now the ear piercings didn’t feel like enough. He was fascinated with other piercings, tattoos as well. Although the latter would be until Junior was a little bit older, he and the twins agreed to get matching tattoos the day after his eighteenth birthday. 

After some consideration over his feelings and why he thought getting piercings would be a big fuck you to his sorry excuse of a father, he finally said something. 

“Are belly button piercings cool?” 

“Fuck yeah. They’re rad.” Glenda replied without hesitation while scrolling through their phone. 

“And super pretty too.” Glen threw in, their legs sprawled on Junior’s lap with their back pressed firmly against the wall. 

Junior nodded, his back also against the wall, his hand instinctively touching one of his earrings as he stayed quiet for a moment before asking his next question. “Do you both think I’d look okay if I had a belly button piercing?” 

Glen immediately looked at him with a big smile. “You could totally pull off a belly button piercing, Jun. You should do it.” 

“I think he does want one,” Glenda added in, looking at Junior with an eyebrow raised, “right?”

Junior thought about it for a moment before nodding. “Yeah, I do. We could look into what shop does belly button piercings.”

“Or…” Glenda’s voice trailed off, smirking wordlessly. 

He slowly began shaking his head. “No. Nope. Absolutely not. Not again.” 

But then just a couple hours later, after they went and bought the materials they needed, Junior was in a much similar position as he was in the hotel room. Except it was on his bed, in a cabin that Andy owned and graciously allowed for them all to live there for as long as they pleased. There was music playing loudly from his stereo too, to distract from any noise that could suggest any shenanigans they shouldn’t be getting themselves into. And most importantly, Glen was there now, a proper addition to their little group. 

“I’m not sure if this is a good idea.” Junior said, his shirt rolled up to his chest with his head on Glen’s lap and just like the first time, eyed the needle in Glenda’s hand. 

“You were worried before and look! Your ear piercings came out just fine, no infection, and it looks super bitchin’!” Glenda told him, getting the clamp and pinching the skin of his naval. 

“Wanna hold my hands?” Glen asked him as they held their hands out to Junior, making him grip onto their hands quickly. 

Junior would say that at least, Glen’s soft hands were much better than the roll of thin toilet paper. 

“Maybe-maybe we should talk this through…” Junior tried to say. 

“Dude, we already did. Just breathe and hold still.” Glenda, as always, was giving him the kick in the ass that he needed while gently pulling his skin up, needle still in hand. 

Even Glen decided to chime in. “I mean, you did this before and it was in a hotel. It’s a lot better.” 

“Okay, I know, but that was different!” Junior insisted with a whine in his voice. “Those were my ears but this is my belly button! And I actually have a cute belly button, trust me, I’ve seen some ugly belly buttons in my lifetime!”

Glen raised an eyebrow and peered down at Junior, their long red hair almost tickling his cheeks. “You’re only fifteen. You’re younger than us.”

“It’s still a lifetime, Glenny!” Junior huffed loudly. “Fine, fine, let’s just get this over with. But Glenda, give me a countdown this time plea—WHAT THE FUCK?!”

“Oops, didn’t catch that.” Glenda said with a false innocent smile, shrugging their shoulders. 

“You bitch! Why do you keep doing that?!” Junior exclaimed, trying to lift his head to see if the needle actually was through his belly button but even with Glen holding his hands, they managed to keep him down so he wouldn’t move. 

“Watch it, I’m the one with a sharp object.” Glenda reminded him, placing the belly button ring inside as the needle fell out. 

Junior didn’t say anything for a moment, just letting out a long sigh. “Next time, I’m going to a professional. At least I can rely on a countdown there.” 

“Damn, I was really hoping to do a stick and poke tattoo on you next time.” Glenda said in a sarcastic tone.

“I’ll die before I let you do that.” Junior replied without hesitating before slowly sitting up after letting go of Glen’s hands. 

“Jun, it looks so cute!” Glen nearly squealed with a big grin on their pale face, looking at the sparkling piercing that resembled the very first pair of earrings Junior ever got. 

It really was cute and something about it just boosted his confidence. Junior went to touch it but Glenda quickly slapped his hand. “Don’t touch it now! You’re gonna make it get infected!” 

“Okay, okay, fine! Good gods…” Junior rolled his eyes before looking at both of the twins and then smirking, “we should all get belly button piercings!”

Glenda quickly smirked in return and nodded. “Fuckin’ aye, let’s do it!” 

Glen, however, began shaking their head, big blue eyes wide. “Oh no no no no no! No way!” 

They all began pushing each other, laughing hysterically, further cementing their place as triplets with the mischief they were getting into, even swearing to not tell Nica about the belly button piercing until the time was right. 

Nica, of course, would find out eventually anyway but that was a worry for another day. 

[kraviolis]

*clings onto any and all characters who show both subtle or explicit signs of plurality from all of my various interests and hyperfixations consistently throughout my entire life* no no its all a coincidence im just fascinated with the concept i certainly dont relate to it haha

[theladycarpathia]

I am without a deadline for a fest, big bang, or zine for the first time in a year and I...actually don't know what to do with myself. I can write anything I want. I am free to write without the fear of approaching deadlines merrily sailing by. However, without reasonable boundaries and structure this....may present some issues.

Yeah. This should end well.

[yellowcry]

But I love you so

Sometimes Earth had bad days. Sometimes he kept spacing out, staring at the sun.

Luna was not going to let that story repeat ever again.

Tw: Suicidal thoughts and Past Suicide attempt

Sometimes Earth had bad days.

He didn't say it out loud, not even once since that little therapy session with Mercury. But Luna knew the hints. And ever after that day, the day when Earth was so determined in smashing himself into the unimaginable heat, he never wanted to miss those again.

Space was quiet. Of course, without air, sound technically couldn't exist. But everyone had ignored that part for as long as Luna could remember himself.

Earth took a deep sigh, giving a tired look toward the sun. And something inside Luna jumped, scanning his planet's face. The tired eyebags and sliggy movements declared the habitable object didn't sleep well. His eyes occasionally shifted in direction of their star.

Luna wasn't going to say it out loud, but he always felt fear that was so strong he could crack in half whenever Earth dazed out. Staring at the sun. Sometimes completely still, not even blinking, sometimes sideeyeing it slowly and carefully when ge thought nobody was looking. The same sun he tried to run into to destroy himself. The moon wondered, that would happen if the two of them, himself and Mercury, didn't manage to stop him. Would his planet, his closest friend actually be gone. Disappeared into the burning heat that elliminated everything on its way.

The thought was scary. Even if Earth used to be arrogant, selfing and never cared about other planets or moons... He still was Luna's planet to orbit around. And Luna loved him, with all unperfections he had. He watched the planet grow and change. Withnessed his best and worst moments. It was enough to get closer than he could ever be to anyone. Luna was away of his privilegies as moon that was close to their planets. Even before the revolution. Earth had only one moon, and their size wasn't that different. Not like the moons of the giants of Mars that they didn't even feel.

So when Earth was throwing his gaze in direction of the lighting ball... When biggest rocky planet stared at it, without even realising... Anxiety pierced Luna's surface. Like a giant asteroids were bombarding him from every angle. What if Earth slipped again, if that darkness had returned. If he speeded into the sun, more determined than ever.

Luna was so afraid not to be able to stop him the second time.

Even of part of him realized it was irrational. Mars and Venus were here too. Even if they didn't know about the first attempt, Earth wasn't comfortable with confessing it to anyone, the pair still would realize something was off if the Earth suddenly speeded into the star. And Jupiter was on his place just behing the asteroid belt. So he could've joined to stop the Earth too. And if Jupiter knew something, Saturn automatically did aswell.

There were far more people present to stop the Earth. But it didn't mean Luna wasn't afraid. It wasn't just the fact his planet would try to. If he did, it meant his mental state had massively deotirated again. That he felt so bad he tried to die again. And it meant Luna failed to be good friend and support him as needed.

"Uh, Earth?" Luna floated on front of him, biting his lip. "How are you doing?"

The plabet let out an awkward, dishonest laugh, shaking his body. "I'm fine."

The moon narrowed his eyes, because Earth didn't look fine a single bit. And even if he did believe, some part of his core would still be afraid. "You don't look fine, I can tell something is bothering you."

Luna hated not knowing. (Maybe if he did the last time, then he would stop it all before this thought even appeared in Earth's mind)

Planet squinted his eyes, staring into the galaxies under theirs. Other stars and planets just like himself. "Listen, this is nothing. Why are you so pale?"

Because it was Luna's goddamn colour. A paint of rocks that had made his surface.

"You're not. Please." He didn't want to repeat this, to withness somebody this inportant for him being ready to throw his existence away like it was nothing. "I'm worried for you." Earth startled, shifting his core in surprize. Luna took a deep breath and continued. "You've been staring at the Sun." And the last time it meant nothing good.

This got enough to let Earth proceed what it was, analyse what he acted like right now. Guilt shifted in his face, realising how he got his moon worried. "I... I don't plan on doing anything, I promise." And even if his voice shook a little too much for Luna's likeance, he still took this. "Not this time."

Luna snuggled to his side. Tensed. And not wanting to let go.

"Earthlings just's been too much today." The bigger object whispered, tilting his axis and leaving on Luna's gravity.

This was something Earth began to open up lately. That sustaining life wasn't just staying in one spot and letting things go on himself. It had brought pain all over his surface that didn't seem to ever end. It was allowing yourself to be destroyed just so others have a good life without a care. Earth loved sustaining life, but it was the hardest job anyone could imagine.

"You're doing great." The moon looked up, smiling at the greenery that was so close, but so far away. Earth's oceans gulped, moving around. "You know that I'm proud of you?" Earth had bad days. But he still was alive, even if sometimes he was tired and if life was getting hard. And Luna knew how he was supposed to appreciate it with the bottom of his cooled down core.

The bigger object chuckled. "Thanks. Pain just too hard today." Earth had streched his plated, trying to get relaxed

Luna stared into his orbital planet's eyes, withnessing the deepness of countless living beings. "They'll get better." Either of them also knew most of the Earthlings weren't complete idiots. They knew they needed the Earth to live. And no matter how many of them wanted to drain Earth with no regard, a lot of them also cared the same way their planet cared for them. "Just talk to me, okay? Or we can go play with other rocky planets. They'll be happy to see you."

Maybe Mars or Venus weren't aware of what happened. But they still were planets Earth could hang onto, friends that were able to keep him away from the planets.

"They– they will?" The small, almost invisible hint of surprise in Earth's voice once again prooved that Luna was right and his mind got into the dangerous space again.

"Of course!" They loved Earth, no matter when hos behavior was awful, making them deny it. Planets were ready to protect the Earth with their lives. Because that was what friends did. And no chance in the world they would want to leave Earth hanging. Especially in a bad state. "Mercury, Mars and Venus love you." As well as the giants, but Earth couldn't really talk to them. Sometimes Earth just needed a teminder on how important he was to everyone in the solar system. Not only because he had life, not becausethe solar system needed balance to exist. But because he was their friend.

From the squinted eyes, bits pf ocean poured into the space, that Earth desperately tried to shake off. Tears that came from the fact that he forgot. Again. And just hearing that others loved him was what he needed

Luna couldn't control Earth's thoughts or what he wanted to do. But he could remind of what others thought and how important their friend was for them.

And maybe, that was enough to pull him away from the edge again.

[lunannex]

While I’m talking about headcanons: my favorite Faranak hc is that she’s fat. Think about it — her happy and healthy in Fontaine after spending so many years drowning in her grief. I think Kaveh, on the other hand, was mildly underweight until he started living with Alhaitham. He spent years putting himself last to make sure his mother was always eating well. Living with Alhaitham gives him a chance to build a home again, while Faranak gathers her own support system in Fontaine.

That’s why I think a lot about that moment where they finally get the chance to talk about everything. Healing and bonding through food. Particularly by making fatteh, the dish Kaveh’s father taught him to make when he was a child. They teach each other recipes to other dishes that they’ve picked up over the years since they parted ways. It’s about getting to know each other again in their truest forms. Kaveh being open about those old wounds born from having an emotionally neglectful parent and having to grow up too fast. Faranak acknowledging her mistakes and knowing that she can’t take it all back, but wanting to be there for him regardless if he lets her.

Basically: love is stored in the kitchen and these two deserve to heal. Faranak’s grief is not an excuse for her neglect but I personally love that about her. It makes them and their relationship so delightfully complex. A well meaning parent who made so many missteps along the way, but still loves her son so much.

[yun-fangz]

rising from the depths of holiday season/finals HELL because of these photos.

i have TWO ideas!

1. drunk husband!jongho who's just so cute and pouty at the table. the boys would have to call you to pick him up because he just whines about how much he misses his beautiful wife. when you get there, he's all over you, hands gripping you wherever he can while his flushed face is pressed into your neck, babbling lovey dovey nothingness as you drag him home.

or

2. running into your legal rhetoric professor!jongho at a local bar/pub and seeing him slowly get drunk with the other professors in his department. he was never one to drink like this but after another hard week stuck in his loveless marriage, he just needed to let go. too many beers in and maybe a couple shots too, his wedding band and inhibitions are long forgotten as he makes his way over to his favorite student.

i fear these are two very different scenarios but i'm forever a prof!ateez lover and i just need to add it in where i can. i'm just a girl.

as i'm super busy this time around, if you'd like to fic either one of these please do so! i just ask for a tag/credit 🌟

[non-un-topo]

Just got a wave of affection for my horse OCs... as in, the random horses that appear in my fics

[lunaphertalks]

(shippuden s9e500)

OMG sasuke sending a messenger hawk with just the singular word "congratulations" for naru and hinas wedding. im ded. that so fucking funny. especially when the entire plot of the last five episodes has been "who can get the best most heartfelt present for the naruhina wedding" 😂

[lunaeclipse1057-ao3]

Guys I'm writing! I'm actually writing!

"All Grian wanted to do was sleep. He needed it. Who knew when Dogwarts would strike next? It could be tomorrow at dawn for all he knew, and he needed rest to be prepared, goddamnit!"

LOOKIE! A PARAGRAPH!! AND A COMPREHENSIVE ONE AT THAT!