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not me desperately trying to find a way to release enoch from imprisonment for post-canon threads despite the fact that he'd probably be serving at LEAST a life sentence-
#ooc#HELP MEEEEEEEEEEE#i mean they can't prove a lot and relied on his confession but he did confess in the end.#to like. attempted murder. and blackmail. and framing an innocent man. at least.#lmao......... i realize that jail is fair for him as a result but have you considered: i do not care.#IDK IT'D FEEL WRONG TO NOT GIVE HIM SOME KIND OF PUNISHMENT/CONSEQUENCES FOR SURE BUT LIKE#i also want to throw him at other characters and develop his dynamics with them post-canon and it's hard to do that WHEN HE'S IN PRISON!!#i also really like doing supernatural stuff with him but i don't want that to be all i focus on; you know?? idk.#anyway back to thinking bout barok because i have started case 2-4 and i'm sooooooooooo ;~;
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gently, by your side | jaehyun
members: myung jaehyun x gender neutral reader
genre: college au, angst, comfort, best friends! to ???, more platonic stuff in this one
tags/warnings: extensive discussions of mental health and chronic/mental illness, y/n is not okay. :(
summary: jaehyun finds you after a bad week.
wc: 2.7k
a/n: this fic’s title comes from this lovely song. as someone who’s struggled with both chronic and mental illness, it really takes someone strong and amazing to keep on going, despite everything. most of the dialogue in this comes from my own musings and experiences with mental health. i wrote this for a dear mutual of mine! i hope better days will come for you soon, whenever that may be. meanwhile, i hope this gives you comfort when things are tough! sending lots of love <3
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5 days ago 1:28 PM 🐶 cutie puppy
(y/n) we haven’t seen each other in such a loooong time imy :(( i mean i KNOW it’s just been a couple of days since we last hung out but still!!!!!!! when are we seeing each other again !!!! tell me ur schedule QUICK !!!!
4 days ago 6:33 PM 🐶 cutie puppy
heeeeyyyyyyyyy (with the intention to hang out) heeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy heeeeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyy reply to meeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!! tell me when ur free pls i miss u :((
3 days ago 11:58 PM 🐶 cutie puppy
hey i didn’t see u at the party today i thought u said u were going last week!!! also i asked around and people said they haven’t seen u around recently??? and they don’t know what ur up to
2 days ago 2:05 PM 🐶 cutie puppy
heeeyyyy ?????????? did i do smth????? or are u just really busy w school and work idk either way pls just let me know :(( i won’t bother u if ur rlllyyy busy
10:35 PM sorry if i’m being annoying btw
Yesterday 11:32 PM 🐶 cutie puppy
ok i thought about it reaaaaaallly hard and i don’t think i’ve done anything to make u mad or upset w me??? well aside from that time last last week that u got mad at me for accidentally messing w ur computer and deleting ur work files WHICH IM LIKE REALLY SORRY FOR but i fixed it!!!!! i thought we were good alrd!!! are u still mad at me 4 that ?
1:00 AM (y/n)?
1:28 AM idk i thought i was ur best friend :(( did smth change???
2:47 AM pls pls reply :(( i know we can talk this out i don’t want us to not be ok
Today 3:00 PM 🐶 cutie puppy i’m coming over.
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Sitting up from your bed, your heart thuds in anxiety as you quickly scroll through your chat history with Jaehyun. Your eyes hurt and your brain feels especially foggy, like you’re looking at the world through a particularly cloudy lens. How long did you sleep? The last thing you recall was working on your assignments last night, then choosing to sleep instead when you got overwhelmed. Even then, you slept fitfully. You remember setting an alarm at 9 AM today to continue working, but even as you sat at your desk, you couldn’t type a single sentence on your laptop. Everything felt muddled and it was as if you couldn’t understand anything at all. Even the cups of coffee you drank in desperation was of no use keeping you alert; all it did was make you palpitate.
Then you gave up, went back to bed, and you’re here now. Checking the chat timestamps, you realize you haven’t replied to Jaehyun’s messages in almost a week, which has never happened before—you talk almost everyday, even multiple times a day. Jaehyun’s last message was at 3 PM, when he said he’d come over. One look at your screen shows you it’s already 3:20. If you’ve memorized his schedule right, it takes your best friend thirty minutes to get to your dorm from his Fundamental Maths class. That means you have ten more minutes to get your shit together and clean your mess of a room.
But right when you’ve mustered the energy to stand up, you hear a series of knocks on your door. That can’t be— “(Y/n), open up, I know you’re in there!” Jaehyun’s voice echoes from outside the door. “I asked your dormmate and she said you haven’t left your room since yesterday, so there’s no use pretending!” Shit, shit, shit! You immediately spring up and hastily fold your blankets and organize your desk, throwing away stray food wrappers and plastic cups. You open your blinds to let some air in, and the bright sunlight makes your head throb even more.
On your way to the door, you spot yourself in the mirror. There’s no other word for it—you look like utter shit. Your eyebags are dark and prominent, your hair disheveled from tossing and turning in your sleep. You look horrendous, but Jaehyun is persistently knocking on your door, so you have no choice but to fix yourself up as fast as you can. You splash water on your face and smoothen down your hair and open the door—then there’s Jaehyun in all his glory. Your heart clenches seeing him; he looks as handsome as always, his bangs fluffy and soft and his letterman jacket fashionably oversized. He looks nothing like you in your ratty T-shirt with coffee stains and pajama shorts. His hand is halfway raised, positioned to knock at your door (he could and would probably do it all day if he had to). Upon seeing you, he blurts out: “Did I do something?”
Instead of answering him, you open your door wider as an invitation, and Jaehyun takes the hint, stepping into your dorm. Once the door is shut, Jaehyun peers at your messy room and remarks, “Wow. When was the last time you cleaned up? You’re usually not like this.”
You know he didn’t mean it like that, but his comment stings at you all the same. “Sorry, Jaehyun,” you snap, “not everyone can be at 200% energy all the time like you.” At his hurt expression, you backtrack. “Sorry, that was really rude of me.”
“It-It’s fine,” Jaehyun replies confusedly. Then he looks straight at you, eyes pleading. He’s picking at the stray thread hanging from his jacket, a habit you’ve come to known is something he does when he’s nervous. “You know what, I thought about it. For days, really, if I did anything that would make you mad and ignore me. But I couldn’t come up with anything at all. I was really worried when you didn’t reply to me for days on end, especially when we talk everyday. So if I did something, can—can you just tell me? I just want us to be okay.”
Your throat closes up and your heart pounds even faster, making you feel dizzy. You have no idea how to answer him, when all he’s ever seen of you is the perfect student who does everything right, who’s smart and good at what they do without any flaws or exceptions. How would he react if he saw you for who you really were?
The words can’t form in your mouth, and out of frustration at yourself, you tear up. Jaehyun notices this, eyes widening in worry, “(y/n), baby, no, no,” and pulls you into his arms. Almost instantly, the tears cascade down your face and sobs wrack your body. You feel pathetic crying in your best friend’s arms, but Jaehyun just soothes a hand up and down your back as you break down. His other arm is wrapped around your shoulders, and it feels like your anchor when you’re drowning in all your troubles. “It’s okay, it’s okay,” he says in a hushed tone, “let it all out.” You grip his jacket even tighter as you bury your face in his chest.
When was the last time you’ve ever been hugged like this? The last time you’ve ever been truly vulnerable to anyone without that mask of perfection you often don? The last time you felt safe just being yourself? You have no idea. All you know that is in the circle of Jaehyun’s arms, you want to be small and imperfect and yourself just this once.
After your cries die down, Jaehyun clears his throat. “I’m sorry,” he whispers. “I don’t know what it is I did, but I’m so sorry for hurting you.”
“It’s not you, Jaehyun,” your voice is muffled by both your sniffles and Jaehyun’s chest. You don’t want Jaehyun to get the wrong idea that he’s hurt you in some way because of how broken he sounds thinking he’s done something to make you sad. “It’s just. Me.”
“You? What do you mean?” Jaehyun leads you into your room from the doorway. He’s holding your hand and doesn’t let go even when you both settle at the edge of your bed. His palm is warm and his grip loose enough in case you want to let go; you don’t. While you muster up the courage to speak, your best friend just sits there, waiting patiently. “It’s okay, whatever you say, I’m not going anywhere.” You don’t know that for sure, but him saying that makes you want to be truthful just this once, damn the consequences.
You take a deep breath, focusing on your intertwined fingers. You’re too scared to look at his face because you don’t want to see his reaction. “Jaehyun, what kind of person do you think people see me as?”
“Well…” He takes a moment to think about it. “Someone smart, talented, and who gets stuff done?”
In turn, you let out an resigned exhale. “Well, that’s the image I project. Of someone who’s perfect… someone who does things effortlessly. People think it comes easy to me. But it doesn’t. When people tell me that I didn’t need much effort to get to where I am now, I feel undermined. When I express I’m having a hard time, people brush it off and think I’m just overreacting. Because they think I’m perfect all the time. But honestly…? That’s the farthest thing from the truth."
Glancing up from your hands, you scan your room—your desk is a mess of papers and assignments that you have yet to get to. You can’t tell when the last time you spent time being actually productive when what you’ve been is fatigued out of your mind. When you try to sit at your desk and work, all you feel is difficulty concentrating and processing work and readings. Sleep has also proven to be elusive—no matter how long you lie in bed, you never feel well-rested. Simple actions and decisions require so much energy from you that you undeniably lack. You also constantly compare yourself to others, whom things like these come natural to them. But you’ve kept these feelings of yours secret for a long time—you’re utterly terrified that you’d be undermined for being useless and overly sensitive.
“(Y/n)?” Jaehyun squeezes your hand, and you turn to meet his eyes. His eyes are sincere and kind. “I-I know I may not be the most empathic person, but I promise I’ll hear you out without judging you. I want to be here for you… and I hope you’ll let me. Please?”
At this, you spill everything you’ve been feeling the past weeks—months, even—to Jaehyun. You stumble over your words and your breath gets caught in your throat, but he’s there to pat your back and to encourage you to keep going. Without you knowing, tears make their way down your face once again, and Jaehyun uses his other hand to gently brush them away. “It just gets so hard that I want to just. Give everything up. I don’t know what the use of trying so hard is when I see how other people don’t need this much effort to do even the most basic of tasks. It’s just so… unfair.”
When you’re finished with your rant, you don’t know what to expect from Jaehyun—but you’re stunned to see him crying. He’s sniffling and wiping at his eyes furiously. “Why…” You have no idea what he’s about to say, but you brace yourself for the worst. “Why didn’t you tell me any of this?” he whispers brokenly. “I didn’t know you were having such a difficult time. I feel like such a shitty friend for not even noticing. I’m sorry, (y/n).” Jaehyun’s eyes fill with tears and he starts “I… I thought we were best friends.” The best friends tell each other everything goes unsaid, but you know exactly what he meant.
“I…” You feel awful now for making Jaehyun cry. “You’re just. You just naturally have all this limitless energy. You’re…” Normal. Not like me. “I don’t know how if you were going to take me seriously if I told you what I was going through… There were times I’d see you, and I’d be so disappointed in myself for not being like you. And I was so scared that if I did tell you, I’d be letting you down.”
Jaehyun’s expression grows more miserable at this. “I-I’m sorry, (y/n), I never meant to make you feel unheard. And I never meant for it to feel like you couldn’t tell me about these things.”
“It-It’s not your fault, Jaehyun,” you protest, but he shakes his head, obviously disappointed in himself.
“No, (y/n), I’m supposed to be your best friend. How stupid can I be if I can’t notice when you’re having a hard time? I didn’t even stop to ask how you’ve been doing because you seemed to be doing fine. But I should’ve known better. I shouldn’t have taken things at face value. I’m such an idiot,” Jaehyun berates himself. “I’m so, so sorry.”
At his sincere apology, you can’t help but admit it to yourself—you desperately needed Jaehyun’s support as your best friend, but you were too scared to ask for it. And honestly? You felt immensely lonely without his words and presence to comfort you.
“(Y/n), I hope you know that I see how hard you work. I know your sleepless nights and how much effort you put into every single thing you do. Despite everything you’re going through, you’re always trying to be better than the person you were yesterday, and it’s something I truly admire about you. But I hope you know it’s okay to be imperfect and flawed and to not be okay. I want to be here on your good and bad days. I just wish I could’ve been more vocal about this earlier… I’ve really taken you for granted, huh?” Jaehyun sighs wetly, taking your hand in both of his. He’s still crying; you both are, actually. What a silly pair the two of you make.
“Thank you for trusting me and sharing all of this. It literally means the world to me,” Jaehyun rambles. “I promise I’ll be a better friend to you, someone you feel safe opening up to about anything, whether that be your achievements or your struggles. And (y/n), if it’s not too much to ask… Could I ask you to be more honest with me in the future?” He stares at you imploringly. “I don’t want you to think you have to go through all of this alone. I want to be here for you the same way you’ve always been there for me… Okay?”
“....Okay. Okay, I’ll try,” you respond softly. “Thank you, Jaehyun. I… I’ve never told anyone about this before. But thank you so much for just listening, and not judging, and accepting me for me…” While you appreciate Jaehyun’s presence at this moment, a new wave of fatigue washes over you with all this emotional vulnerability and talking. “Jaehyun… I’m still feeling really tired, so I might go back to sleep. Sorry, I know you came all the way here to see me, but here I am being shit company,” you apologize regretfully.
“Oh! That’s okay. I’ll see you tomorrow?” Jaehyun stands up from your bed to leave. When your fingers slip from each other, you feel an acute loss of warmth—both in your hands and in your heart. He makes his way to the door, slipping on his shoes, and your heart sinks. There’s something you badly want to ask of Jaehyun, but you’re too much of a coward to tell him what you truly want. You don’t want to be on your own right now, but you’d probably be asking too much of him. Accepting your fate, you settle in bed, attempting to take a nap so restless you’re sure will be of no help to your exhaustion.
However, Jaehyun himself stops in the doorway. He turns back around, a distraught look on his face. “(Y/n)... I don’t want to assume, but are you sure you want to be alone right now?” he begins. “I mean, we just had this really heavy talk. Can… Can I keep you company? I promise I’m great at cuddles—that’s what all my other friends say anyway when I annoy them with my hugs.”
When you nod, that’s all it takes for Jaehyun to shuck off his shoes, strip his jacket, and climb into bed with you. With your ear against his steady heartbeat and his comforting arm around you, you’re asleep in no time. It’s the best you’ve ever slept in months.
#boynextdoor x reader#boynextdoor fluff#boynextdoor imagines#boynextdoor reactions#boynextdoor scenarios#bnd scenarios#bnd x reader#bnd imagines#bnd fluff#riwoo x reader#taesan#leehan#woonhak#myung jaehyun#jaehyun#sungho#jaehyun x reader#myung jaehyun x reader#myung jaehyun imagines#myung jaehyun scenarios#jaehyun imagines#xixi writes#jaehyun angst#bnd angst
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DCRC Week #18
We're reading PKNA #14: Carpe Diem but I don't really gaf about the main story I'm here for Trip because I like Trip. The actual main chapter is just like a warm-up for the 8 pages of Trip comic as far as I'm concerned.
Oh wow haha we got a big cool looking machine here I'm sure that can only mean good things! ignore day of the cold sun that was an outlier probably
ok nevermind
Ok this guy seems a little TOO into getting fucking obliterated here
Character design that always makes me laugh whenever I see him sorry
like you guys see where I'm coming from right
I'm starting to believe what Alex has been saying about people from the 23rd century never cutting their hair, I mean look at this guy's beautiful golden locks wowza
Oh so NOW he actually stays in jail. Right when space and time is getting obliterated and we actually need him, great.
Camera 9 sighting hey bud
NOO UNO IS ALONE who is going to tuck him into bed every night now :(
I like whenever PK looks directly into the camera like he's on an episode of The Office
Guys Casablanca reference. Caoimhin are you there. Can you hear m
ohh god they're BOTH stupid you guys we are so fucked 😭
of all the fucking frames to remember Odin by... I can't even be mad like yeah that sure is him isn't it
"ayyyyyyyyyy what's uuuuuuuuuppp it's meeeeeeeeeee" "STOP"
Donald is just so fucking pissed off this whole comic I'm loving it
Donald thinks the pills are some kind of crazy hallucinogenic drug but the joke's on him cause it's actually just prescription antidepressants
This is turning into a buddy cop sitcom I'm sentencing them both to death for being too silly
Donald for someone you were complaining about having to rescue like 30 pages ago you sure are smirking at each other a lot. Everyone point and laugh they're bonding 🫵
nevermind divorce
nevermind a sort of middle ground? a frenemies situation. or like an enemies to love-
OKAY everyone shut up shut up. It's time for Trip. I have waited for this moment. Waited many weeks since the start of this book club to proclaim (in public) my undying adoration for Trip son of Raider.
I didn't really care much about the Raider my first time reading this series but it was so fucking over for me as soon as they revealed that he has a son. Like oh wait HE'S A DAD??? I'm literally such a fucking sucker you guys. I can't even explain why I've grown weirdly attached to Trip but I just think he's neat. I love him he sucks.
This introduction page is so iconic to me ok. The fact that there's literally 0 leadup to this or any kind of big reveal. The main story ends and then it just cuts to the Raider like "SOOON I'M HOOOME!"
Also the art in these comics is BEAUTIFULLL I love that you can tell it's all done on physical media. It's such brilliant use of what I assume is markers? Or some kind of other ink-based media. I'd love to be able to reach a level where I can make art like this traditionally god. I've read this comic like 30 times I really like looking at it.
Anyways shoutout to the Raider for NOT wanting his son to be a time pirate, it's definitely not something I think about all the time or anything.
Also shoutout to this specific design of George Washington I'm pretty sure this is EXACTLY what he looked like
It's like Mr. Peabody and Sherman if they both fucking sucked
Anyways this is my really cool Trip fanart that I made like two months ago I think. Just a glimpse into my dark reality.
I'm gonna end this post with a quick cry for help: is there ANYONE out there that knows if there's English fan translations of the Trip's Strip minicomics??? Because I've never been able to find any and if they don't exist I'll fucking do it myself and probably post them whenever we reach the chapters they're attached to in the book club. I can't let the other English speakers miss out on Trip content this is a great injustice.
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WTF
NOT THE NEW THUNDERBOLTS TRAILER USING ORANGE CASSIDY'S ENTRANCE THEME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ARE YOU FCKING KIDDING MEEEEEEEEEEE?!?!
And yes I know that that song doesn't belong to / wasn't written for him but I've been watching him enter arenas to it for years now, so that's HIS song in my brain and hearing THAT song play while I'm watching Marvel action is CRAZEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Also, y'know what's SO FUNNY to me? That Marvel was like, y'know how everyone can't stop talking about that moment with Bucky on the bike, even all these years later? What if we give them a new one?
GIF by @itsagentromanoff HERE
Gifs by @unearthlydust HERE
Lordt 👀
THAT
was a lot.
Cuz there's also Yelena.
I can't believe we have to wait til next May.
And we still don't know wtf the * means.
ETA: I saw someone call B's hair a "fck a$$ bob" and I lost my mind cuz....not wrong? 😄 BUT they meant it in a derogatory manner while I'm over here not seeing a THING wrong. And it strikes me as remarkable how personal and specific to an individual media consumption really is.
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hello! welcome back to my FMA Characters as Taylor Swift albums!!! previous albums are here:
debut, fearless (taylor’s version), speak now (taylor’s version), RED (taylor’s version), 1989 (taylor’s version), 𝔯𝔢𝔭𝔲𝔱𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫, 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇
now, let’s all escape into the woods where we live in a cabin and write with a quill pen and wander the moors:
𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒌𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒆
Riza Hawkeye
- folklore is taylor's first forey into not writing completely autobiographically. she is still writing about herself though but projecting that onto fictional characters she's creating (mecore affffffffff).
- the loose story of the album is, you guessed it, folklore or tall tales. stories that are timeless and are passed down from generation to generation, across cultures and worlds to one another for everyone to relate to or learn from. the album discusses a lot of different topics that everyone can relate to or feel connected to in some way as they're not unique feelings and are universal. she does this in a truly achingly beautiful way and is beautiful.
- if you haven't listened to the LPSS version, do it. SO FUCKING GOOD AND MY TEARS RICOCHET HURTS SO MUCH
- BUT the album fits a lot of riza's character and story as almost all of it can be linked to her past or life at most points either in the story or in stuff implied prior to the start of the story
- seven being about her as a child and that innocence that she yearns for again
- if you're a royai shipper (great taste) august and illicit affairs can be read in the context of her and roy having a secret relationship together and the feelings tied into that.
- august being how she can't have more with roy because of their individual goals but still being hopelessly in love
- illicit affairs being about the feelings that comes over time with having a secret relationship and the pain and anger you feel but can't stop (and that's the thing about illicit affairs and clandestine meetings and longing stares they're stolen from one single glance but THEY DIE AHD THEY DIE AND THEY DIE a million little times...)
- mirrorball ties into riza not really knowing herself or what to do. more of a popular fan interpretation though there is evidence of this based on the brief scenes we get of younger her and joining the army because she believes in roy's idyllic ideas of the military. riza herself doesn't fully know herself and mirrorball perfectly encapsulates that
- in addition to that, this is me trying is, in my opinion, the sister song to mirrorball. the song is about how you're kind of at this low and awful point but you're TRYING to be better. to keep fighting and moving on despite everything that makes you want to just stop it all. this connects to riza with similar things that i said in mirrorball. she doesn't fully see or know herself outside of roy. she doesn't believe she deserves to live and only finds meaning and value through roy himself and his future goals. she has stated twice that if he wasn't alive she wouldn't want to be alive. everyday she is actively trying to keep going and fight, even during the promised day she remarks that she needs to keep going when she was just bleeding out 30 minutes ago because she sees roy is still willing to fight despite losing his eyesight not even fifteen minutes ago.
- epiphany is also riza coded but i don't feel comfortable analyzing it and discussing it based on what the songs about. so if you want to know what i mean listen to the song and you'll understand what i mean.
- mad woman is the battle with lust *tips cowboy hat*
- i could very much go on and on and on and i will! hoax with the fucking quotes like
• "don't want no other shade of blue but you" and "your faithless loves the only hoax believe in" and "i am ash from your fire" ARE YOU KIDDING MEEEEEEEEEEE
- okay okay you probably get the picture by this point. in conclusion folklore is heavily riza coded and is another piece of evidence in my "taylor swift kins riza hawkeye" crack theory. also riza needs therapy
- like riza SPECIFICALLY just fixed herself after each traumatic event with super glue and duck tape and is only holding on at this rate through sheer force and her superior officer/boyfriends dumbass ways
#kelly babels#fullmetal alchemist#fullmetal alchemist (taylor’s version)#riza hawkeye#royai#folklore#taylor swift#kelly listens to music
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SCREAMING ANON IS HERE 🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️ (this time with a full review)
bestie - when I tell you that this has to be my favorite chapter thus far, I wholeheartedly mean it
the angst!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the fluff!!!!!!! THE SEXUAL TENSION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the fact that Hyunjin was SO vulnerable with yn!!!!!!!!!!!!!! all of it: it was beautiful & it was perfect & it was so needed
Hyun practically begging her not to leave? the ~please don’t go~ moment??? oh my gosh my HEART - it was as if the walls he built to separate himself for her were starting to crumble
& don’t get me started on when he called her baby!!!!! I screamed, I cried, I was like OH MY GOD WE ARE SO BACKKKKKK BESTIESSSSSS!!!!!!!
the end of the chapter felt like the chapter before Hyun left & I was LIVING for it ♡
but also!!! the conclusion about the photobooth pictures!!!!!!!!!!!!! it was so satisfying, so thank you for answering that question - & the fact that his copy was so worn from him consistently looking at it in his wallet??? I cried fr
okay & not to mention yn INTENTIONALLY spilling wine on herself because she knew that Hyunjin would follow her - I made the most awful noise when I read that part hehehehe (it was giving Maroon & I was like THE BURGUNDY ON MY T-SHIRT WHEN YOU SPLASHED YOUR WINE INTO MEEEEEEEEEEE) (& the whole bathroom scene??? pls tell me it continues to the guest bedroom aka Hyunjin’s room??) but also how cute Han & Changbin were at the party? I love that his friends adore yn so much & that she’s not met with resistance from anyone like Hyunjin was with Felix (different situation, I know - but still)
OH & the fact that Hyunjin just up & left his schedule to come check on her? the fact that he’s legitimately willing to risk everything now for her??? this is a soulmate au fr fr
ending thoughts (I know this is a lot & I apologize)
1. pls tell me that yn will get her paintings back somehow - even if Hyunjin has to obtain them himself
2. will we find out if Hyunjin remembers her from the art store like yn did for years & years? my bestie & I were discussing it (PS: you are more than welcome to join our book club for your own story lol) & concluded that he HAS to remember her from then, right???
3. Christmas with Hyunjin & yn would be SO cute & I feel like we all want to read this so bad lmfao
4. Jeonghan is like my comfort character at this point - I LOVEEEE him, I adore him, I want more of him lol (it makes me love Jeonghan even more irl I’m not gonna lie lol)
bestie, you truly wrote the best chapter & I cannot thank you enough for that (I mean, every chapter is the best but this one was super special)
thank you for all of your hard work, for creating a story that we all love & adore & think about on a consistent basis - I know for a fact this story has changed my life & has provided comfort & solace to me since I found it around this time last year
(& I know I’m missing a lot of things I’m wanting to touch on for my review, but for now, this will do hehehehe)
again, thank you so much bestie - I’m sosososo ready for the next chapter (but also not because I know we have like 6-ish chapters left & I want it to last for as long as possible lol take your time bestie!!! drag this out!!)
I hope you’re having the most amazing week!! ily!!
🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️
the fact that it’s your favorite chapter makes me very happy ! him asking her to stay is my 💔❤️🩹 and daejon gang will be back sooner than you think. a christmas scene…you may just get it, and about the art store as well…haha.
im glad you like jeonghan so much haha, i don’t know much about him (irl) but he is fun to write 🥹
you’re way too kind 😭 im happy my story provides you that comfort, that’s why i share it. :D
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oh no my condolences kendra :( kassie was so so loved at least theres no doubt she had the best life she couldve possibly had!!! 💖💖 so sorry i didnt see sooner i hope life is as kind to you as it should be
perthhhhhhhhhhhhh thank you for the well wishes it really means a lot to meeeeeeeeeee 🥺💖
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gr89 spoilers
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no subs yet but I'm impatient and wanted to watch anyways so I missed a lot of stuff lol but!!!!!! wowee
shakes them what does this mean!!! what does this mean go rush tell meeeeeeeeeee why is that their family crest?????? what does kuai know about the oudous!!!
transamuvelgr based
yuamu so cute :((
yuuhi so cute :((
yuuga mvp once again,, casually putting huge glowing numbers in the sky (but why did he make the helmet look like that specifically LOL)
I hope even if its just by being assimilated into yuudias or something they save kuaidul from dying :((((( he's too silly to die </3
plus if he gets assimilated he can be like the partner that most ygo protags have had and backseat duel <3
i was confused when I saw mr nishaw mixed in with all the velgearians in the preview but then ig if kuai and mr creator made both the velgearians and the dudes they were at war with it makes sense they made the neutral side too huh
i wonder if it'll be the case that all aliens with the crescent eyes are made by them/have the galaxies?? and all the others r like. organic
anyway *puts this ep in my "shaky evidence that the oudous r from space" folder*
I can't wait for subs so I can actually understand whats happening :D
also side note I was looking for something on the wiki and saw this
lol. lmao even
otes naming his first child after a card game... what a loser
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Nooooooooo I don't regret anything at all! I can listen to you talk endlessly for hours! 🥰️🤗
"if we're a slow burn, everyone's a slow burn" — GOOD?!!!! i have never ever met anyone who doesn't like a slow burn.
E.G. MEEEEEEEEEEE!! I mean come on like I live and breathe slow burns! Especially with kaz and inej I was really looking forward to how they're relationship would continue to grow without the concept of touch and physical intimacy.
I think I told you that I never read any of the books so wesper were definitely knew to me. But I agree with you about how their relationship felt fast paced and lacking a lot that I suspect was in the books.
There's so much I'm curious to see if they get a season 3 or that desired spin off that honestly should have happened in the first place. Because mixing the crows into the SAB storyline was not a good idea, especially, since they've overshadowed everyone else.
Thank you for sharing your thoughts with me! 💖
thank you for asking!!! <3
yeah in general i can't recommend the duology enough if you ever decide to get around to it! if you like show kanej for the slow burn you'll LOVE book kanej and book wesper. elite slow burns
i dread the thought of a sab s3 or soc spin-off, i don't want to see these characters butchered any more than they've already been 😭
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ugh wisdom teeth removal is coming up so quickly
#its on WEDNESDAY. scream#diluc my beloved save meeeeeeeeeee#i'm really gonna be spending a lot of time on genshin ig while i recover#also sidenote but i changed my wallpaper on my laptop since i pulled diluc and its super cute#and it has music and the music is so calming like ough.#i mean i'm pretty sure it's just the song that plays at windrise when you arent in combat#but genshin music and maple music are so nice.............#shay speaks
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i love seeing older edits reemerage in my notes bc i’m just out here doing this for funsies and then seeing other people enjoying it as much as i do just makes me v happy :^)
#🥀.mp3#like seriously ty for taking the time to watch the videos i make and enjoying them as much as i do :^) it rly means a lot to meeeeeeeeeee
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It'll never not be funny to me that in ACOMAF Feyre is like “the girl who wanted to be coddled and protected died UTM, and I emerged, a strong independent woman who don’t need no man” and simultaneously is like “Tamlin didn’t protect meeeeeeeeeee 😭😭😭 My death is all his fault—even though Tamlin sent me away because he knew he couldn’t keep me safe and even though Lucien and Rhysand both said he couldn’t protect me—he still didn’t care about meeeeeeeeeee he’s so evil” and it’s hilarious.
Hi nonnie!
This is pretty funny. And I think it happens for two reasons:
1. The constant retcon and the fact SJM constantly ignores what she've written.
2. This quote is not there to show Feyre growth as a character but to compare Rhys and Tamlin. That's why she continues to think how Tamlin did nothing but Rhys is soooo better.
So, what I'm gonna say from now problaby has nothing to do if what you asked, but those are the thoughts I had about the quote you sent.
Feyre says she doesn't need to be protected anymore bc unlike Tamlin who put a magical shield around the house and didn't let her train, Rhys put a magic shield around her and sent her to a suicide misson when she was bad bc of the trauma and depression. Clearly Rhys is the one who loves and values her life the most, besides what says I respect you more than sending you to die? She also spent a lot of time doing nothing. going to dinners and just existing. And then she trained combat for 2 or 3 months, therefore she is clearly a capable warrior. Those guys that have been training for centuries do not stand a chance. And how can we forget how she didn't train her powers but was capable to use them when the plot needed without even understanding them?? She doesn't need protection.
This phrase is also a lie bc everyone needs to be proteced from the Inner Circle.
About the cuddling part, I don't remember any cuddling in the books??? Just sex. If there is no cuddling and this is comparison between Tamlin and Rhys I think it is talking about how in the begining of MAF Feyre and Tamlin were having sex instead of communicating (But can Feyre communicate with anyone??). And then there is also Rhys saying how he missed having sex with Feyre but most of all missed talking to her and just enjoying her company. Wow, Rhys is such a good partner.
The thing is that Rhys and Feyre have no meaninful conversation through the books. Whenever they're talking about something "deep" it was just infodumping. When Rhys was feeling bad about the Tarquin situation, instead of trying to talk to him, Feyre transformed that in a conversation about them enjoying how sex they were(or something like that, I don't know how to explain it). Then whenever they are alone they are having sex, wanting to have sex, almost having sex, thinking about sex. In acofas Rhys doesn't miss talking to Feyre, he misses having sex with her, in their final scene they do not talk about having a child and what that means, they just have sex.
There is no cuddling. And maybe that is because I'm ace, but I think that they cuddling would've been more intimate than they having sex. Because it would have been they just enjoying their presence, just enjoying being next to each other. It would say they don't need to have sex to them like to be with each other, but that's not what I got from their relationship in the books.
Best regards,
Me.
#anti sjm#anti feyre#anti rhysand#anti feysand#tamlin#anonymous#thanks for your opinion nonnie#a lot of sarcasm
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i’m gonna play you a song that i wrote about a relationship that i was in that the number one feeling i felt in the whole relationship was anxiety. because it felt very fragile it felt very tentative and it always felt like okay, what's the next roadblock what's the next thing that’s gonna- that’s gonna deter this what's- how long do we have before this turns into just an awful mess and we break up? is it a month? is it three days? and so you know, i think a lot of relationships can be very solid and that’s kinda what you hope for, solid and healthy. but it’s not always what you get and it doesn’t mean that it’s not special, and extraordinary just to have a relationship that is fragile and somehow meaningful in that fragility. so this is a song i wrote with jack antonoff and it’s called out of the woods. looking at it now it all seems so simple we were lying on your couch i remember you took a polaroid of us then discovered the rest of the world was black and white but we were in screaming color and i remember thinking are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods yet are are we out of the woods are we in the clear yet are we in the clear yet in the clear yet good are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods are we in the clear yet are we in the clear yet in the clear yet good looking at it now last december we were built to fall apart then fall back together ooh your necklace hanging from my neck the night we couldn’t quite forget when we decided we decided to move the furniture so we could dance baby like we stood a chance two paper airplanes flying flying flying and i remember thinking are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods are we in the clear yet are we in the clear yet in the clear yet good are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods are we in the clear yet are we in the clear yet in the clear yet good remember when you hit the brakes too SOON twenty stitches in the hospital ROOM when you started crying baby i did TOO when the sun came up i was looking at YOU remember when we couldn’t take the HEAT i walked out and said i’m setting you FREE but the monsters turned out to be just TREES when the sun came up you were looking at MEEEEEEE you were looking at MEEEEEEEEEEE yeaaaaah ohhh you were looking at ME oh i remember are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods are we in the clear yet are we in the clear yet in the clear yet good are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods are we in the clear yet are we in the clear yet in the clear yet good are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods are we in the clear yet in the clear yet in the clear yet good are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods yet are we out of the woods are we in the clear yet are we in the clear yet in the clear yet good i remember i remember are we in the clear yet in the clear yet good
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alright…. the moment anyone who’s been invested in this series has waited for…
folklore
Riza Hawkeye
- folklore is taylor’s first forey into not writing completely autobiographically. she is still writing about herself though but projecting that onto fictional characters she’s creating (mecore affffffffff).
- the loose story of the album is, you guessed it, folklore or tall tales. stories that are timeless and are passed down from generation to generation, across cultures and worlds to one another for everyone to relate to or learn from. the album discusses a lot of different topics that everyone can relate to or feel connected to in some way as they’re not unique feelings and are universal. she does this in a truly achingly beautiful way and is beautiful.
- if you haven’t listened to the LPSS version, do it. SO FUCKING GOOD AND MY TEARS RICOCHET HURTS SO MUCH
- BUT the album fits a lot of riza’s character and story as almost all of it can be linked to her past or life at most points either in the story or in stuff implied prior to the start of the story
- seven being about her as a child and that innocence that she yearns for again
- if you’re a royai shipper (great taste) august and illicit affairs can be read in the context of her and roy having a secret relationship together and the feelings tied into that.
- august being how she can’t have more with roy because of their individual goals but still being hopelessly in love
- illicit affairs being about the feelings that comes over time with having a secret relationship and the pain and anger you feel but can’t stop (and that’s the thing about illicit affairs and clandestine meetings and longing stares they’re stolen from one single glance but THEY DIE AHD THEY DIE AND THEY DIE a million little times…)
- mirrorball ties into riza not really knowing herself or what to do. more of a popular fan interpretation though there is evidence of this based on the brief scenes we get of younger her and joining the army because she believes in roy’s idyllic ideas of the military. riza herself doesn’t fully know herself and mirrorball perfectly encapsulates that
- in addition to that, this is me trying is, in my opinion, the sister song to mirrorball. the song is about how you’re kind of at this low and awful point but you’re TRYING to be better. to keep fighting and moving on despite everything that makes you want to just stop it all. this connects to riza with similar things that i said in mirrorball. she doesn’t fully see or know herself outside of roy. she doesn’t believe she deserves to live and only finds meaning and value through roy himself and his future goals. she has stated twice that if he wasn’t alive she wouldn’t want to be alive. everyday she is actively trying to keep going and fight, even during the promised day she remarks that she needs to keep going when she was just bleeding out 30 minutes ago because she sees roy is still willing to fight despite losing his eyesight not even fifteen minutes ago.
- epiphany is also riza coded but i don’t feel comfortable analyzing it and discussing it based on what the songs about. so if you want to know what i mean listen to the song and you’ll understand what i mean.
- mad woman is the battle with lust *tips cowboy hat*
- i could very much go on and on and on and i will! hoax with the fucking quotes like “don’t want no other shade of blue but you” and “your faithless loves the only hoax i believe in” and “i am ash from your fire” ARE YOU KIDDING MEEEEEEEEEEE
- okay okay you probably get the picture by this point. in conclusion folklore is heavily riza coded and is another piece of evidence in my “taylor swift kins riza hawkeye” crack theory. also riza needs therapy
- like riza SPECIFICALLY just fixed herself after each traumatic event with super glue and duck tape and is only holding on at this rate through sheer force and her superior officer/boyfriends dumbass ways
alright hello!
a month or so back i was sent these asks in september telling me about a series that @megthemighty did on what taylor swift albums are fullmetal alchemist characters! and the anon wanted to hear my opinions since my brand is just liking taylor swift and enjoying fullmetal alchemist a completely normal amount (you can trust me, i promise). and i thought the idea was very cool and wanted to share my thoughts on each album! so after working on this for two months (don’t ask) i finally finished the list!!
i also went off on this at times because i would either word vomit about an album/song or a character and ended up making something that’s INCREDIBLY long. so i decided it would be best to post it one at a time in a chain post style (so i don’t like overwhelm myself or others). so i’m going to slowly chain post over the ne t few days this with each album and character! so without further ado:
Taylor Swift (Bonus Track Version):
Winry Rockbell
- debut has some of taylor’s best lyrics to date and can cut glass (cold as you still gives me chills)
- the primary theme of the album is about who will i become and first loves while also having a common theme of radio and music being used to describe love. which is important to taylor’s character as she was obsessed (and still is) with country music, so her saying “his smiles like the radio” is her evoking a specific feeling of her listening to music on the radio and sharing that to the audience that when her boyfriend smiles it makes her feel like she’s listening to her favorite songs on the radio. i definitely over explained it but it’s a very sweet and beautiful line to describe how in love you are with a person and how they feel to you
- this idea, while drastically different from winrys loves and goals, radiates her character though
- both winry and taylor had big dreams ever since they were young and went out into the world to make it a reality still at a young age. for taylor, she was able to release her first album at 16 and would later win album of the year on her second album (which i don’t think people realize is FUCKING INSANE TO DO ON YOUR SOPHMORE ALBUM AND IT BEING A COUNTRY ALBUM). similarly though, winry starts working at her family’s automail shop when she’s young, already being ed’s full time mechanic at the age of 14, and later takes up an apprenticeship in rush valley and gains a loyal customer base very quickly for her time there. for a girl that young to achieve something like that is INSANE. she’s already got her dreams met at the age of 15 and it can only go up from there for her
- but tying back into the primary theme of the album being “who am i and who will i become” and how that resonates with winrys character. winry is trying to not only find herself in her youth but also how to help ed and al after their accident. her life was shaken after it and she’s doing everything she can to help them. if y’all would let me quote a song here, she’s “just a girl trying to find a place in this world”
- also songs like TDOMG, Tim McGraw, Invisible, Mary’s Song and so many others can be read as edwin coded as they’re about a young love that sticks around but not always seeing the other as a potential option until it’s to late… or maybe it isn’t, you’ll never know until you tell them
- at its core debut is just a young girl getting to follow her dreams and do what she loves while not knowing what the future will hold for her. which fits winry going to rush valley and her story arc. she doesn’t know what will come but gets to chase her dream very young and only grow from there. especially in the wake of ed and al since her world was shaken and she didn’t know what would or could happen to them or her. she doesn’t know what will come but gets to chase her dream very young and only grow from there.
#kelly babels#folklore#folklore taylor swift#fullmetal alchemist#fullmetal alchemist (taylor’s version)#riza hawkeye#royai#taylor swift kins riza hawkeye?#taylor swift
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I'm puncHING THE AIR RN ALL YOUR IMAGINES ARE SO AMAZING!!!! PleASE I imagined Bad and Skeppy lowkey competing over "which of us is Sapnap's partners favorite dad" -🍉
🍉!!!!! Thank you so much, that means a lot to meeeeeeeeeee!
But this idea is just so *chef’s kiss*
Like I think it would start one day when you come over to hang out with Sapnap, but he’s not awake yet so you go to the kitchen and find Bad there making breakfast. “Hello Bad,” you greet a little shyly, because even though they think you’re a part of the family, you’re still just a bit shy around them. Bad whips around with a huge grin on his face, “Hey kiddo! It’s so good to see you! Our lazy s/o’s are still asleep so I decided to make breakfast for the four of us.” Bad tells you as you move further into the kitchen. “Oh! That’s really sweet…. Can I help?” You ask, again shyly because you really don’t want to overstep but you really want to help. Bad’s heart melts at the thought of you actually wanting to help him in the kitchen. “Of course you can sweetheart, come here,” he chimes, motioning you forward to stand by his side. An excited grin falls on your face as you step forward and begin to help Bad cook. The two of you have an absolute blast cooking together. You make jokes as you flip pancakes and cut up fruit. You two are laughing so loudly that you wake up the sleeping boys. Sapnap and Skeppy both come out of their rooms very confused and exchange confused looks before heading down to the kitchen. When they get there, their hearts melt at the sight. You’re trying to flip a pancake and Bad is watching you with an extremely proud look on his face. “I did it!” You squeal in excitement as you successfully flip the pancake. “Yes you did! I’m so proud of you.” You can’t help it, you just wrap your arms around Bad in a really tight hug in your excitement. He’s a little shocked, but he hugs you back just as tight. After you let go of the hug, you catch a glimpse of your boyfriend standing in the kitchen. “Bubs!” You cheer and bounce toward him, pulling him in a huge hug and giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Hey baby… What are you doing here?” Sapnap asks, still a little confused and groggy. You let out a laugh, “We had plans today… Did you forget again?” And Sapnap can only nod, his face flushing with embarrassment, “Sorry” You let out a soft coo and press a quick kiss to his lips, “That’s okay bubs. If you don’t want to hang today, I’ll just annoy your father’s all day. I’m sure they would love to hang out with me.” You turn toward Skeppy as he and Bad chuckle at the interaction. Skeppy steps forward and pulls you into a little hug as a greeting, “yeah bud. We’d love to steal your s/o for the day,” Skeppy teases his son, giving him a small wink. Sapnap lets out a small whine and shakes his head, “No!! Just because I forgot doesn’t mean I don’t want to!” He pouts causing the three of you to laugh one more. Sapnap grumbles and pulls you from his father’s arms and sits you down at the table and sits next to you, although he pulls his chair so close to you, that he’s practically on your lap.
The four of you sit down to breakfast and have a great meal. Bad compliments the food and basically gives you all the credit, even though he definitely did almost all of the work. So after breakfast, you and Sapnap go up to his room while Bad and Skeppy clean up. “So what was that about this morning?” Skeppy asks, as he and his husband wash dishes. He won’t admit it but he’s a little jealous because he really wants you to like him the best and it seems that his plan is failing. Bad only gives a half shrug, “They asked if they could help me cook and I couldn’t refuse… I really think they like me” Bad states casually. Skeppy lets out a little huff and washes the plate a little more aggressively. “What?” “Nothing” “No it’s something… Are you jealous that Y/N and I cooked this morning?” And Skeppy lets out an exasperated sigh because, yes. “I just want them to like me the most.” Skeppy admits, handing Bad a dish. Bad lets out a laugh as he rinses and dries, “Sorry to break it to you babe, but I think they like me more.” Skeppy only playfully glares at him, “We’ll see about that”
For the next few weeks, the two dads keep trying to one up each other to get you to like them more. Skeppy asks you if you want to help him get materials and you two come back and you’re laughing your head off and when you go separate ways, you give Skeppy a big hug and he kisses your forehead. Bad sees this and pouts the rest of the night. Skeppy only chuckles and kisses Bad, “Sorry babe. I think I’m overtaking your spot”. A few days after that, Bad hands you something that you had been talking about getting for a while but couldn’t find the time or money to buy it. “Bad!” You freak out as you examine the item, “What? I can’t accept this!” You say as you try to push it back in his hand. Bad only smiles and shakes his head, “Yes you can kiddo. I got it for you, I don’t have any use for it. It’s yours.” And tears prick in your eyes and you wrap him in a huge hug and cry into his shoulder. “Thank you so much” Bad kisses your temple and winks at Skeppy over your shoulder, “No problem kiddo.” And Skeppy is fuming and planning what to do next.
All throughout this time, you’re oblivious to what’s happening, you’re just happy that your boyfriend’s fathers like you. Sapnap on the other hand is less oblivious, but he also doesn’t say anything to you about it. He does however make sure that it doesn’t go too far and makes sure that home life is still balanced. Sapnap does like to tease his fathers by saying things like “Y/N told me today that they needed a new pickaxe” and watches in amusement as the two fight over who gets to craft a new one for you and give it to you. He asked you once if you had a favorite and you looked at him like he was crazy, “Absolutely not! I love your father’s equally and so much. I could never pick a favorite” Sapnap keeps that to himself though. It would just be so cute and so funny, especially if you had no idea about the competition.
#mcyt#mcyt imagine#mcyt drabble#ray responds#sapnap#sapnap imagine#sapnap drabble#badboyhalo#skeppy#badboyhalo drabble#skeppy drabble#ray loves sapnap a lot#🍉 anon#anon#asks
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Hardly the Villains
Summary: Roman is the superhero Prince, who fights against the Dark Sides, consisting of Green Menace, Viper, and Shadow Wing. What happens when Roman discovers the real identity of these villains will change his outlook of them.
Word Count: 4868
Warnings: sympathetic Remus, sympathetic Deceit/Janus, fighting, injuries, cursing
Pairings: eventual romantic LAMP, romantic Demus, brotherly creativitwins, brotherly anxceit
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@rosesisupposes I am so sorry this is a little bit late! 2020 ended the same way it went. But still, I hope you enjoy your @sanderssidesgiftxchange present! It was a fun challenge to work on a superhero fic focused on Roman and Remus!
"Here hold this."
The masked hero barely had time to catch the thing thrown at him, much less identify what it was, before the stick of dynamite blew up in his face. If it were any other super villain, then this would have been the end of the hero. Yet, Green Menace didn't seem to get the memo that he was supposed to try and kill the hero.
The hero let out a squawk as, for the third time this week, his face and hair were covered in cartoonish ash. He heard the cackle of the villain as Viper told Menace that they needed to go.
"Til next time, Princey." Shadow Wing announced.
“Stop flirting and let’s get out of here.” Viper stated to Shadow, not caring if the hero heard or not. The hero did hear, but he also couldn’t see Shadow’s reaction as the villain scooped up Viper and vanishing into the shadows.
"Well, this was fun!" Menace cackled before pulling a paint brush out of nowhere and painting a tunnel on a wall.
The hero knew better than to go after Menace at that point. All of Menace’s powers followed cartoon logic. He had flown straight into too many walls to know that only Menace could use those dumb paintings to travel. So, the hero sigh and flew off.
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“Like honestly, does that fiend have any idea how hard it is to get that gunk out of my hair?” Roman scrubbed his hair with the towel around his head.
His boyfriend didn’t even bother looking up from his book. “I highly doubt that he knows considering that he is smart enough not to be here after your fights.”
“Sure, I have to take a shower anyways, because of normal fight dirt, but that fiend just has to give me that dumb stick and I have to spend 5ever trying to get the stuff out of my hair!”
“You could try asking him not to hand you the stick of dynamite.”
Roman gave the book Logan was holding determinedly in front of his face, the glare meant for the nerd. “Right, yeah, sure. Something like ‘Excuse me, fiend I fight at least three times a week, can you like not hand me your explosion gunk sticks? Thanks boo.’ How’s that sound?”
“Sounds perfect, RoRo! Just make sure to use your please and thank you’s!” The third boyfriend said, swooping in with a plate of cookies.
Logan finally lowered his book to glance at his watch. “Hmm, you are getting faster at washing that stuff out of your hair, Roman. Patton usually has eaten half of his baked goods before you return.”
Roman managed to let out an offended squawk before the windows suddenly blew in, knocking the bug screen inside the house. The gust of wind responsible seemed to spin around Patton before vanishing. The man let out a small giggle before the chaos appeared.
Remus was shrieking as he scrambled through the window. Logan managed to count to two before a furious looking goose followed the chaotic man in. Remus was already running down the hall to his room, but the goose didn’t seem to be deterred, even if the goose had to make its nest and raise its chicks outside this fiend’s door. The goose would get its revenge eventually.
This time, Logan got to ten before the front door was thrown open with the other two. Janus barked at Roman to help him before sprinting down the hall. Roman shut his eyes to let out a breath, but a crash and something shattering sent him after his twin and twin’s boyfriend. Virgil let out his own breath before saying something that couldn’t be overheard by a loud beep.
“Patton, stop trying to give me a filter! It’s not going to happen and I think a murderous goose deserves a swear or two!”
“What did Remus do this time?” Logan asked, unnervingly calm about this entire situation.
Virgil ran a hand through his hair. “Jan told Remus to get out more and enjoy the sunlight for once. Remus pulled out his meme skills and informed us he went to the park. Then as Jan was congratulating him on going outside, Ree pulled out the goose and it did not like that. We’ve been following the idiot and goose since 4th Street.”
“I’ll go grab the three of you some water then.” Patton hummed as he went back into the kitchen, ignoring the screeching and thumps from further down the hall.
“I am pleased to hear you are getting exercise at least, Virgil.” Logan commented, returning to his book.
“I swear the rat is going to give me a heart attack one of these days, and then I won’t hear the end of Jan’s whining.”
“I do not whine.”
Logan lowered his book, questioning why he was even bothering to try and continue reading. “Also, why would Janus whine to you if you were the one to have a heart attack? I would assume he would whine to the rest of us, as I doubt he would whine to his boyfriend.”
“Janny, you would 100% whine that I was making the rat look bad.” Virgil stated, rolling his eyes.
“I thought I told you to stop calling me that.”
A voice at the front door cackled. “But Janny makes you go red and it’s cute!”
Logan raised an eyebrow at Remus, who now stood at the door as if nothing had happened. “Did you climb out your bedroom window to avoid the goose?”
“No,” He grinned. “I climbed out to avoid my bro bro twin. Pretty sure he’s still screaming at my door. Where’d Goose Janus go?”
“Well, Janus is right there, however, I am unsure what has become of the goose.”
“Nooo, that’s Human Janus. I asked about Goose Janus.”
“Do not call me Human Janus either.”
“VeeVee, your brother is being mean to meeeeeeEEEee!!!!”
Virgil rolled his eyes at the two of them. “Where is the goose, Jan? I don’t want to be running after the rat and a goose across town again.”
“Roman managed to get it into a pillowcase. He had the top clutched for dear life while screaming at Remus. Which means, we should probably get out of here before the goose is released.” Janus commented.
“Oh, you three are already leaving?” Patton asked, carrying three water bottles.
“Patton, you are amazing.” Janus stated, snatching a bottle from him and downing it in a single gulp.
Virgil rolled his eyes at the figure going for a second water bottle. “Probably for the best. Prince Whines a Lot isn’t exactly agreeable after… work.”
“Oh, OK. We’ll see you guys later then!”
With that, Virgil shoved the other two out the door, muttering that he wanted to go lay down and not move for the next year. The two left in the living room could hear their third partner ranting at a door down the hall, oblivious to the fact the resident was gone. There were also muffled goose noises that worried Patton.
Logan sighed, setting his book aside. “I’ll call Animal Control to come get it. You want to go inform Roman that his twin is gone?”
“M’kay.”
***
Roman’s day had been absolutely terrible. He had gotten a flat tire, some dragon witch at the store stole the entire stock of Crofters before telling him off for being in her way, and he accidentally dropped his phone so it now had a giant crack on the screen. So, when he walked in to see muddy footprints and what he would argue was the stench of a dead rat in the wall, in the summer, he was not exactly kind as he turned to face his twin.
Remus was curled around his laptop, furiously typing away on it. Roman noted the muddy boots that made the muddy footprints were hitched up on the coffee table, spreading the filth there too. Remus muttered something about ripping someone’s ears off and shoving them up their butt and that was the line for Roman today.
“Are you serious, Remus! This place is a disaster! When I left, it was spotless! And what is that smell?! Did you run a secret trash dump in here while I was gone?”
“Oooooh, that is an interesting idea.” Remus cackled, still not looking up.
If Roman had the ability to shoot laser beams out of his eyes, Remus would have already been a crisp of a crisp. “What are you even doing?”
“Hacking into a multibillion company for a sweet payday.”
Roman managed to get halfway through an eyeroll before realizing what his brother was actually doing. “Great, I’m going to have to burn that couch!”
Remus finally glanced up at the other, eyebrows knit. But before he could ask, his phone let off a ding and he decided that was more interesting. He snatched it up and started grinning. Roman watched Remus quickly throw everything into his backpack. He jumped up and grabbed a duffle bag that Roman hadn’t noticed. If Remus was covered in mud, the duffle was mud disguised as a bag. Remus sang out a ‘smell ya later, bro bro’ before he was out the front door, leaving Roman in the middle of the mess.
Roman took a deep breath as the door slammed behind his twin. He took another. One more deep inhale and he let out a frustrated scream into the arm desperately trying to muffle it. Now his throat hurt on top of him needing to clean up the mess his idiot of a brother left behind.
“Come on, Roman. Mom is paying off your car payments and rent for letting the bastard stay here. And you like not having to use 85% of your paychecks just to pay for those. Plus, the bastard spends most of his time out of the house with those irritating friends of his. It’s fine! It’ll be fine!”
He kept muttering this to himself as he angrily cleaned up the mud. Once he got as much as he could up, he took a seat (on the opposite couch as he now had to get rid of his favorite couch) to Google how to get rid of the stench. Like honestly, what did that bastard do to make it smell so bad in here? Roman thought it would be a bit better once some of the mud was gone, but nope, still just as bad.
Almost louder than Remus’s snoring, the Hercules song Zero to Hero started blaring from Roman’s work phone. He was instantly on his feet, heading to his room as he pulled it out of his pocket.
New message:
Human Computer: The Dark Sides are robbing the regional Walmart financial offices. That is two streetlights left of the so called ‘lame’ coffeeshop, Prince.
Moral Compass: Aww, I just put on the new episode of Steven Universe Future though!
Human Computer: I am sure they will apologize if you inform them of this. Prince, have you seen the message or am I going to have to hack your personal phone and laptop to get your attention?
Prince: 10-4 nerd
Roman grabbed his katana before rushing out the back door. He grinned as he twisted the watch face and pressed the newly appeared button. Sometimes making Logan watch cartoons and daring him to make cartoon gadgets was worth the mutterings and frustration Roman faced from his partner. The hero costume shimmered around him, concealing his identity as he took off into the sky.
Roman could hear the alarms going off. Even if Logan hadn’t specified where it was, Roman would have known where those fiends were. He knew that Patton would give him the scolding of the century if he knew, but Roman welcomed this attack. It gave him a means to take his frustrations off on some villains who constantly tormented the town.
“Sorry, Princey. Can’t let you go any further.” A voice commented behind the hero as he took in the scene.
“Oh look, it’s the talking shadowling.” Roman commented, turning to see the villain.
Honestly, seeing Shadow Wing always took Roman’s breath away upon first sight. Long wings were stretched out, barely flapping in order to keep the person up. Shadows were cascading down the wings, mimicking black flames falling to the ground. As for the villain, Shadow always reminded Roman of Wesley in his full Dread Pirate Roberts getup from the Princess Bride.
“Ooof, pretty sure you used that insult last week. Running out of creative material there, Princey?” That insufferable smirk!
“At least I have a variety, Raven Boy.”
“Mmm, creativity is not my department. Anyways, what’s up with the big knife you’ve got there? Wanna try slicing shadows?”
Roman had enough time to pull out the katana before the strange ball of frozen darkness was dangerously close. He barely managed to slash it. He still preferred Shadow’s cold blobs over being handed the explosive gunk stick Menace always handed him. Roman watched Shadow take off into the sky before swooping down close to the ground.
A ball of darkness landed right before Logan, or as he was in his own hero costume-the Human Computer. The villain was already rising back up into the air, ignoring the fact that he had just barely missed the hero’s sidekick. Roman threw himself into the fight, angry about the day, sure, but this villain just went after his boyfriend! There must be vengeance!
“Oooooooh, Shadow really does have interesting flirting methods!” A new voice commented.
Shadow threw some of his shadows at Green Menace, who was eagerly cackling. Roman quickly scanned, searching for the last of the evil trio. No sight of Viper. Then Menace’s voice forced Roman to turn back to seeing what the villain was cackling about. He did have to admit Menace and Shadow seemed to be close friends at the very least. Why does that hurt Roman?
“Let’s get this over with. I have SUF to watch.” Shadow commented.
“Okie dokie, bro-kie!”
“Say that again and I am sending you to the bottom of the Mariana Trench and leaving you for the eldritch horrors down there.”
“Pleasssssse, even they would ssssend thissss trash back to ussssss.” Ah, there’s Viper.
Menace was grinning as he pretended to wipe away a tear. “The two of you really understand me.”
Roman twisted the katana, mentally mapping out how to try and take these three down. It was always a difficult fight but Logan and Patton were better ground support while the dark trio kept to the skies, out of reach of almost everyone and thing. And because Roman was certain of this fact, he didn’t see the safety hazard strike him down.
All Roman knew was one moment, he was getting ready to whap Menace and the next, he was in a huge crater, staring up at four figures in the sky. The air was knocked out of him and his body did not want to move for the next year. Before he could reorient himself, the new figure knocked an entire building on top of Roman, trapping him under rubble. Not that the hero noticed as he lost consciousness.
***
The three villains stared in shock at the new figure. The new enemy hummed disinterestedly at the pile where the hero had landed. The new figure turned to look over the three standing before them. He had planned this entire take over and subjecting these three useless tools to his will. Half of his plan was already complete, now just to deal with the amateurs.
All three of them had lost the easiness they had with the hero. Now, they look furious. In fact, Green Menace looked like he was about to rip the world apart with his teeth. The new figure didn’t place much thought on that, expecting that reaction.
“Now then. You three idiots see how a real villain does it.” He stated. “I will be merciful and offer you positions as my lackies, but this is now my town.”
Shadow was already pulling all of the shadows towards him as Viper hissed at the newcomer. “No, you will not. This is our home. We will not let anyone else terrorize our home. We might not be heroes to the people here, but we will not let someone come terrorize the town we have under our control.”
“Shadow, Viper.” Menace’s voice was chillingly serious. “Now.”
Shadows shot through the air, stealing the sunlight and replacing it with waves of fear and terror, as a long snake managed to coil around the newcomer. However, Green Menace was the most terrifying to onlookers and the new villain. Menace was out for blood and would not rest until the bastard was twenty feet under for hurting his twin brother.
****
“…kidding me?!”
“What else were we supposed to do, Vee? Leave him there?”
“Take him to the house the two of you share! Hate to break it to you, but your brother is a complete dumbass; I wouldn’t be surprised to discover that he doesn’t know the truth. So, he’s not only going to wake up after a massive fight, in a strange place he has never been in, he’s also surrounded by his enemies!”
For all the luck in the world, of course this was the first thing Roman heard as he gained consciousness. The hero tensed as he opened his eyes only the smallest amount to see the trio of villains standing in front of him in a dark room. He desperately wanted to look around and see how much danger he was in, but that would require that he open his eyes and if they weren’t torturing him because they thought he was still unconscious, then he wasn’t going to let them know he was awake.
“I agree that he probably hasn’t figured it out yet, but if we left him, rescue services would have found him and if one of our identities are revealed, all of them are. What do you think the government’s first reaction to having the superhero Prince unconscious in some hospital would be? Hmm? We are working with what we can do. We wouldn’t be able to make it to the twins’ house without being spotted. We have our tunnels to get here.”
Wait… That meant… They knew where he lived. Oh no, they knew where he lived. That meant Remus would be in danger as well. It meant Logan and Patton were in danger. It meant that Virgil and Janus were in danger. It meant that everyone Roman knew and cared about were in danger because of these villains.
“I know that this entire situation is bad, but we’re doing the best we can. Even the walking ray of sunshine and nerd said this was the best option.”
Pound. Pound.
“Where is he?! How badly is he hurt?”
Roman’s heart might as well have stopped in that moment. These villains could do whatever they wanted to him, but he will not let these fiends harm a hair on Patton or Logan’s head. In an instant, Roman was on his feet, and shoving the closest figure to him against a wall. As he looked at the face he had pinned, his heart might as well be stopped as that would be a kinder fate than this. The face he saw, was the face of Virgil Storm-Ekans.
Roman stepped back in pure shock as his eyes swept to the other two villains, taking in all three shocked faces. Standing in front of him were both his brother and Remus’ friends, but also the trio of villains, perfectly mashed together. His twin brother in Menace’s sparkling green and black costume probably found in some thrift store, looking like some knock off Luigi. Janus in Viper’s black and yellow suit complete with the dumb cloak and hat. And Virgil in… Virgil in a black Wesley outfit with huge shadow-y black wings wrapped tightly around him.
“I-No… Noo… This isn’t- it can’t”
Patton appeared, blocking Roman’s vision from the three he hated. “Roman, hey, hey. Shhhh. It’s OK. Come on, let’s get you back on the couch. You’re OK, your safe.”
Roman was gently forced onto the couch before Patton started to heal the injuries he had. Soft blue light shone from his hand as each wound healed and vanished. Roman’s eyes were still trying to take in the mess, however. A creak pulled his attention to a set of stairs to see Logan calmly walking down, looking at something on his phone.
“Lo, do you have information on who the hell Orange Traffic Cone was?” Virgil asked, his wings fluttering nervously as they unwrapped from around him.
“I was going to ask the same of you. They were obviously some kind of villain, so I assumed you three would have more information on who or what they were.”
“Well, isn’t this a wonderful situation we have.” Janus grimaced. “I doubt they will be returning, however.”
Logan adjusted his glasses as he glanced over at Roman, pleased to see the boyfriend was healing up well. “Well, after that impressive show of power, I doubt anyone will try to take over the town from you three. I do wonder how the three of you gained so much power though.”
“We were the ones to find the dumb radioactive stone and spend more time around it, Logan. Proximity to the source of all of our powers.” Janus commented.
“Ah, that does make sense. It would also probably explain the extra developments as well.”
“Call them what they are, Lo. Mutations. Freaks like me… us have mutations.” Virgil spat.
Logan looked over the other, noting that the wings were tightening around the youngest of the group. “You are not a freak, Virgil.”
Virgil scoffed, “Yeah, right.”
Logan narrowed his eyes but could tell that it would take a while to improve the other’s confidence, so decided to try and improve the mood. “You are not a freak, Virgil. I know you do not accept it right now, but hopefully in time. Now, Remus, a question I have been meaning to ask. Did you really dump cow manure on the executive’s desk?”
“Wait, was that what was in that disgusting bag of yours?!”
“It was bull shit!” Remus cackled.
“What-what is going on?” Roman intruded, weakly. “Is-is this some kind of prank or a dream?”
“Roman, have you truly not realized who the ‘dark sides’ are?” Logan asked, curiously. “Did it not occur to you that if you got superpowers, at very least your own twin brother would also develop some powers as well?”
“But-but- they’re evil!” Roman screeched.
“Hardly.”
Remus knelt to look his twin in the face, concern filling the red-tinted hazel eyes. “Ro- did- do you really think that? Do you really think us evil?”
Words would not escape Roman’s chocked throat, but that seemed enough of an answer to the rest of the room. Virgil and Janus instantly backed away, granting Roman more space as Logan moved forward and took the seat on Roman’s other side. Remus looked at his twin in so much shock and pain that Roman wanted to lie through his teeth.
“Roman, while these three may violate legal codes, they are hardly evil. They are more like Robin Hood than some evil monster.”
“But today-“
“We were stealing from Walmart to give money to a homeless shelter full of full-time Walmart employees, Ro. What happened with that rando was unexpected. We still don’t know who they were or what their intentions truly were.” Virgil said, softly.
Patton took Roman’s hand into his. “RoRo, have you not even wondered why despite all those fights, you never actually ended up hurt? Not even a bruise most times.”
“That literally every hit that would actually hurt missed? Like I get thinking that of Remus, but of Jan and me?”
“But- what about you throwing one of those dark snowballs at Logan earlier?!”
Logan barely stopped himself from rolling his eyes. “Roman, I’m not sure you’ve realized yet, but Patton and I knew who these three were. Virgil was tossing me a flash drive that I designed to aide them in hacking through complex security measures that I was able to use to further hide the true amount they stole.”
“You were helping these fiends?!?”
“Well, it’s not acceptable that a multibillion company lets their employees live in poverty.” Patton softly admitted.
“Why-“ Roman was just so lost and confused. “Why didn’t anyone tell me? Why was I left out?”
“Most of us thought you already knew. Virgil pushed for a verbal confirmation that you knew before letting the idea that you didn’t know rest. It’s not like we made any effort to discuss work out of very specific locations, which rarely intersect between all of us.” Logan answered.
Roman ran a hand through his hair, trying to process all of this. The rest of the room glanced around at each other. A silent agreement to give the hero a moment was passed around. Once they seemed to understand the decision, Janus glanced at Virgil before turning to Patton.
“Hey, literal sunshine. Can you possibly take a look at Virgil’s wing and see if you can heal whatever happened to it?”
“I’m fine, Jan.”
“Bullshit. Don’t make me pull the older brother card on you, little shit. You only hold your wings that close to you when they are hurt.”
“If you’re hurt, I can fix it! You don’t need to be in pain!” Patton said, jumping up.
“Seriously, I’m fine, Princey over there was the one who got hit with an entire building.”
“Vee, let Pat look at your wing. Traffic Cone did a pretty bad number on you, trying to knock you out of the air.” Remus said softly.
“Come on, kiddo. I’ll need access to your back to see if the joints are alright, but you’ll feel a lot better afterword!” Patton said.
“Ugh, I can see the fight is already lost.” Virgil muttered, before taking his black shirt off.
Roman had a lot of information to process, but that didn’t happen as he saw how ripped the other was. He had thought Virgil was hot and Shadow Wing hotter, but seeing the two combined, yeah, Roman was gay. At least he was also poly so could ask his partners if they were interested in romancing a certain shadow. Which if his super gay mind could actually remember anything, he would remember that they were actually already pushing to ask Vee out.
“OK, you have a bruised muscle and some of your feathers are gone. I also think you have a broken bone somewhere around here.” Patton said, pulling Roman out of his gay panic.
Janus immediately moved over, looking over the feathers before letting out a breath. “You are one lucky bastard, Vee. It’s mostly tertiary and a few secondary ones. But that means you were close to getting taken out by that knife.”
There was a small mischievous cackle near Roman. “So bro bro. You crushing hard on Virgil yet, or do Jan and I need to undress him some more for you?”
“REMUS!”
“Whaaaaat, I’m just trying to set up my bro with my hoe’s bro.”
****
2 months later…
“Oh come on, Princey. Surely you can do better than that.”
Roman was glad that most people couldn’t see details of them from the ground. If they could, they would see that Prince had a huge smile as he dodged his boyfriend’s shadow ball. It wouldn’t do him any harm, and in fact all of their boyfriends found comfort in the gentle cool kiss of them by now. No, Roman was determined to tag the sensor on the other’s arm, indicating that he won the game today. Can’t win if Virgil won.
Below, Remus and Janus were breaking into an Amazon warehouse to steal food, blankets, and clothes to donate to various homeless organizations. Once they were done, the two of them would join their third partner in crime to ‘escape’ from the Prince while the Prince pretended to hate them. Prince would fly off, talk to police about what happened, watch the Human Computer bury the actual amount stolen so that the company would just write it off. The Moral Compass would gently push a calm acceptance upon everyone so that there would be less struggle to hunt the villains down.
Then, the three of them would go and change out of their hero costumes and pick up the trio from their downtown townhouse. They would go home, order pizza, and watch movies all night, laughing and having fun. The next day, they would spend the day dropping off items at various homeless shelters. Roman would see how much it meant to the shelters to receive the donations, and it would make him wonder why he ever thought the trio were evil. Then the group would split so Remus and Janus would head to the townhouse while the four boyfriends would head to Roman’s planning a nice night with their partners.
And honestly, Roman wouldn’t have it any other way.
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