#MCD WARNING

[the-invisibility-bloke]

I need Drarry where Draco dies and Harry gets addicted to the Resurrection Stone

[littlespoonevan]

i know a lot of people are like 'omg imagine our reaction next week if we didn't know about the bobby stuff' but idk personally i kind of like that they always lowkey spoil the fandom about stuff that could potentially upset us askjdfh like i like that they're posting bts vids of peter in a uniform and accidental snippets of scripts so i can watch next week's ep and feel all the emotional turmoil i'm sure it'll bring while also having the peace of mind that everything will still be fine. it's like when eddie got shot but we got a clip in the promo of the back of his head from the will scene so we knew he survived askjdfh like no normal viewer will notice but we'll notice and it just feels like a little nod and a 'we got you' and i for one appreciate it honestly lol

[scimitar-and-longsword]

If I had a nickel for every time one member of my current obsession ship had to watch the other be shot in the head, I'd have three nickels. Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened three times.

Two out of three coming back from the dead isn't too bad. RIP Soap, you would have loved plot armor.

[greatunironic]

everything in its right place, the first part of a new series called there's more than one of everything (aka the fringe au), is up on ao3 HERE now. tags + summary below the cut!

summary:

“So you’re what?” he asks. “Going to, going to create a wormhole? Into another universe?”

“Yes,” he says.

“Outstanding,” says Martin.

“No!” says Sam. “No, no, you’re both — you can’t do that.”

“I think you’ll find that he can,” Martin says. “He’s already got the device.”

“I do,” agrees Danny.

“Just because you can doesn’t mean you should,” he argues. “Danny, Dan, I’m sorry, but you can’t. You don’t know what this will do, crossing between the worlds. It could, could shatter the fundamental constants of nature, causing repercussions of a scale we can’t even begin to fathom. You could destroy the fabric of both of our universes. The amount of energy alone — Danny, for the sake of one life, you are going to destroy the world.”

Or: Danny Harrington, and the things we do for love.

tags: steve harrington's father/steve harrington's mother; steve harrington's father, steve harrington's mother, martin brenner, sam owens, steve harrington; alternate universe - fusion, canon compliant, (in a way), grief/mourning, child death, pseudoscience

[a-kind-of-merry-war]

WARNING: MCD (ghost)

Varel has a ghost problem. And Henry, reliable Henry, is good at solving problems. He's intrigued by the gamekeeper's hesitance to tell him more, and is a little disappointed to learn the so-called ghost is more man than apparition.

He seeks the poacher out anyway, keen to be of use. But the forest feels... wrong. There's something about the thick trees and high cliffs here that unsettles him. It's cold, despite the sun shining above. The air is prickly. It's quiet.

His reason tells him that's just because the poacher has scared away all the local game. His soul tells him something different. Even the little birds in the leaves above are silent, if they're even there at all.

He finds the trappings of a poacher. Tools, the remains of a fire. A pot coated in rot. A torn bedroll. A deer, half-skinned. There was someone here. There isn't any more.

Henry.

He spins around. Just the wind. But for a moment that had sounded like--

There's a flash of gold and red from the corner of his eye. When he turns, it's gone, leaving only the leaves rustling in the breeze. It gusts around his neck, kissing his cheek. There it is again: Henry.

He should be scared. He is. He's terrified. He cannot move. But there's something warm in his chest. Something telling him it will be alright. He closes his eyes and lets the wind brush over him.

He takes a deep breath in, filling his lungs with prickly, haunted air.

He opens his eyes.

[dantes-number-1-fanboy]

Im not back from break yet but i did revisit a short lil fic i wrote a month ago.. its not amazing (i am by no means a writer) but i like it lol

~ Conversations With a Dear Friend ~

- a dante angst fic (dantes got abandonment issues) -

"Its been a few days since the ceremony." The young man states, staring at the tombstone. A gentle breeze plays with his blue curls.

"I known Its kind of silly but im still holding on to hope that you and the others will come walking out of the forest." A soft smile decorates his face for a moment as he looks up toward the sky, sun glaring into his eyes, the heat dancing on his skin before the breeze blows it away.

"Aph..." He blinks tears from his eyes "im lost." He curses himself for almost crying out in the open like this. If hes whats left he has to stay strong. He cant be weak.

"Everyone is lost. We dont know what to do, we dont even know where to start. How the hell did you do it all on your own?" He pauses as if awaiting an answer. The longer it goes the more tears come to threaten him. It grows only worse as the silence gives him time to think of every conversation. Every "quick chat" that lasted hours and hours. The silence hurts. But talking hurts too.

"I should get going. i have a lot to get done today, your shoes sure arent easy to fill." He stands far longer than he should, hesitation obvious in his stature. "I love you... and i miss you. I wish i couldve said goodbye." A pause as he begins to cry, no longer worried about people seeing him. He doesnt care anymore. If talking causes tears its still better than the deadly lack of sound. Even if his voice is barely a whisper. Even if people see him cry. Even if hes saying things that hurt worse than death.

"..I wish i couldve known id lose my sister too." Silence. Harsh silence. He hadn't meant to say that. It barely went through his mind before leaving his lips. He looks for confort but hes alone. Fully alone. It seems that even the breeze has abandoned him to his solitude. Its as if irene herself wants him to know how lonely he is.

He stands still looking to the flowers beside him, holing for confort but the tombstone stares at him. It bores into his skin, pushing him further and further as he stands still. The gentle sun now scolding hot, his skin melting to lava. The breeze now a harsh wind, tossing and turning him in every direction. And yet nothing has changed. Its all peculiarly the same. Yet so different.

So lonely. So severely and painfully lonely. Now that he thinks about it he hasnt really  felt this way since.. since Gene. Oh. Oh irene no. Oh my beloved, benevolent, merciful, Irene please help. Save this poor boy. He can't do this alone. All his friends and family are gone, they've all left him behind.

It all feels like some sick joke. Some twisted and hateful joke. Only wishing to hurt him. To push him too far. To nearly kill him.

"Goodbye"

He can barely even whisper it out. Despite the desperation for more to be said the word feels final. Like its the last time. Like hes finally began excepting his own tragedy.

This young man. This child. Tired, lonely, and drowning under the weight of those who left him. Abandoned him. Hes been forced to except the truth. The truth that he is alone. He is alone and without salvation.

[ppppxseur]

characters that i believe are black

what are my qualifications you may ask? i'm black. thats it those are my qualifications

also if i see a single comment about "blackwashing" i will lose my SHIT, i swear to god

also theres no fandom order for this so good luck trying to figure out what's coming next

MINA ASHIDO (MY HERO ACADEMIA)

she breakdances, she's spunky, she's energetic. she's deffo one of those black girls who wears cookie monster pajama pants to school and adopts shy kids cuz she doesn't have that type of shame

like... need i make myself clear enough?

also she definitely has some sort of vitiligo

IZUKU MIDORIYA (MY HERO ACADEMIA)

i mean... he has no father. horikoshi practically screamed in my face that this kid is black as fuck.

he deffo cant cook tho, which i like to think is something that bakugou teases him relentlessly for

also this boy is tenderheaded as fuck and cries when mina does his hair

LUCINDA (APHMAU MCD/MYSTREET)

LOOK AT HER. look me in the eyes and tell me RIGHT now that that is not an albino black woman

you cant, im simply correct on everything

god i miss my girl. lucinda you deserve the world and you deserve all of the screentime and i cannot believe that bitch aaron SNATCHED the screentime that was rightfully yours

THE STRILONDES (HOMESTUCK)

"but do you mean all of-" YES. ALL OF THEM. they are all black and they are all jewish hussie told me so himself, argue with the GODDAMN wall.

ARADIA / DAMARA MEGIDO (HOMESTUCK)

my favorite weird girl <3

"but the megidos are asi-" WHY ARE YOU IN MY HOUSE. SHUT UP.

first of all the fact that damara's typing quirk was just Straight Up Japanese (and not even GOOD japanese either) is NOT the best fucking look if you want to potray another race. but also people can be biracial that is a thing and i hc the megidos as being blasian.

there is everyone happy? good now lets keep going

NEPETA / MEULIN LEIJON (HOMESTUCK)

(my second favorite weird girl)

(my THIRD favorite weird girl)

i dunno. theyre my faves. i love them. therefore they are black. i feel like i dont need much explanation other than that

KARKAT / KANKRI VANTAS (HOMESTUCK)

ugh. the thing that sucks about ones with family (or... i guess in the trolls case, the closest thing of "family" you can get) is that you have to make them all the same race or otherwise you have to explain the weird shit

kankri is lightskinned and uses his white passing privilege for evil.

also before you even THINK about trying to pass off white vantas: LOOK at their fucking storyline. just LOOK at it.

(before i move on from homestuck, i just wanna mention a quick side note: i didnt include gamzee or kurloz for one Very Obvious reason and thats the fact that, just like damara and her incredibly broken and bad Japanese as hussie's horrendous attempts to include other races in homestuck, i simply believe that the notion of all purple bloods being naturally incredibly violent is Not A Good Look. especially adding in that the only reason why gamzee is pacified is because he's doing the troll equivalent of hard drugs. and you can make an argument because... well.. what about kurloz? and to that my response would be WHAT ABOUT HIM? because i dont remember dick diddly and SQUAT about him and i dont really care.

so yeah i didnt include the makaras because while i do believe they are black i dont believe theyre the best representation because the only reason why people think that is because of the incredibly racist undertones of it)

ANYWAY i'm doing ONE more because this thread is already so goddamn long

POPPY AND VIVA (TROLLS)

the silliest girls possibly in the entire universe. i think they're black and hispanic mixed (im thinking maybe dominican or cuban)

ANYWAY! end of this long ass fucking thread. i cant believe my first fucking post on this account was this monster of a thread

anyway, follow me if you like any of these fandoms ig

[lucindasthighs]

thinks about the ro'meaves too hard and my head. Explode

[queenie-ofthe-void]

Good news! I'm out of my writer's block

Bad news! I'm drafting three separate Stobin death scenes

[hms-melodrama]

I love jopzier so freaking much. 😭😭💕💕

[merlinrarepairfest]

Title: The Green Duvet AO3 Username: pyjamacryptid | @pyjamacryptid Rating: Gen Warnings: Major Character Death Medium/Word Count: Fanfiction / 2,292 Words Pairing/Main Characters: Gwen & Gwaine, Elyan & Gwen, Elyan/Gwaine Up to 10 Tags: Merlin (TV) Season/Series 05, Grief/Mourning, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Canonical Character Death, Relationship Reveal

Summary:

Gwen, finally released from Morgana’s curse, finds herself with a lot of mourning to catch up on. Gwaine, mourning more than he lets anyone know, finds Gwen in Elyan’s room. They talk and, maybe, begin to heal.

AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/60070741

[yourlocalbadgerscales]

hate being that person but sometimes… sometimes mcd in a fic is just SO unnecessary and ruins the whole thing

[irrevocablecondition]

Do you know of any good fics featuring Marylene bc 90% of the ones that show up under their tag on ao3 are either focused entirely on a different ship or aren’t even Marylene endgame 😭 everything seems to be dorlene mostly which isn’t a ship I dislike but I just really want more Marylene rep!!1!1!!1!

hiii !! i've just done a lil dig for you but bear in mind i haven't read any of these:

Love Me More - springinmay: oh it appears i've chosen an MCD one without knowing OOPS but uhh this is a 46k canon compliant one

marlene's guide to kissing boys - serendipitysirius: 5k realisation + get together oneshot

so it goes... - halfasbeautiful: 6k exes to lover oneshot

mary mcdonald is immortal (series) - twisted_tales_told: i fear i can't summarise this one without reading it but it looks very cool! 14k across two works :)

Can We Always Be This Close? - marysluvr: mary has been in love with marlene for four years, enemies to friends to lovers, 6k oneshot

i randomly selected a few !! i searched mary/marlene, completed works, F/F - mhm yah quite a lot of wolfstar centric or dorlene BUT i got 9 pages and there's a lot of oneshots in those if you,,, wait can i link the search page? bear with me

here -> i have no idea if that worked but this is where i was digging (i assume it's also where you were digging so it may be pointless oopsie)

[trzcinawtrawiewrites]

Mikkel never manages to free Karina before their son is born, before he dies on the Iberian coast, and Thorn gets his wish and drowns with his hand still intact. With no one else to step up it is up to Erak to raise the boy kneeling in his mam’s blood and staring at Erak with Mikkel’s eyes.

Or, Erak thinks his kid can do no wrong, the Wolfwind’s crew are terrible influences, and Hal’s survival instincts have never existed in the first place.

An excerpt: “You took a child on a raid?” he echoes with disappointment and something harsher, as if being a father made him qualified to judge the Skandian ways of childrearing. It does not, for the record. “We know he's not supposed to be here,” explains Svengal, already tired. Maybe this is how Erak feels basically every day of his life. He turns to Hal, and glares at him. “He knows he's not supposed to be here. He’s here anyway. Drop it.”

[floralneonlights]

"Cadenza"

Zvahl sibling curse: one is a Shadow Knight and the other is a Changeling.

[lockwood-fic-recs]

Something to Smile About

by RingingSilence on ao3

Rating: T | Category: Gen | Relationships: Platonic Iron Trio

The door clicks and she starts to take a step towards it, only to be drawn up short by the very sharp tip of Lockwood's rapier coming to rest right under her chin. Lockwood smiles and it's not the soft one she sometimes startles out of him or even the 'job interview' smirk when he's trying to impress her. It's cold and hollow and entirely unwelcoming. "Hello," he says and the word is flint-edged. "What are you, then?"

Lucy died. It was tragic, but Slayers aren't known for living long happy lives. ...but then she came back.