#Nurse Stitchnit
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GAY TEACHERS LETS GO
#boodle said David and I said gay?#and then I said wait stitchnit?#and then I said gay with stitchnit?#and then he said gay with stitchnit#and then I said AAAHHH#d20#dimension 20#dropout#mismag 2#d20 mismag#mismag#d20 misfits and magic#dimension 20 misfits and magic#misfits and magic#dr boodle#nurse stitchnit
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I need to know more of the boodle x stitchnit lore. Like, we're they already together before MisMag1, did the pilot program accidentally bring them together because they were their trusted adults? How does Maddie feel about having Boodle as a new dad after he was probably her teacher for a couple of years? I need to know!
#dimension 20#aabria iyengar#misfits and magic spoilers#Misfits and Magic#misfits and magic 2#Nurse Stitchnit#dr boodle
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STITCHNIT AND DR BOODLE ARE DATING/MARRIED OMG. I LOVE THEM.
#dimension 20#HAHAHAHAH#SHIP IS SO REAL#nurse stitchnit#dr boodle#d20 misfits and magic#misfits and magic 2
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"A kind, big DILF who would treat you right."
"his accent? his tattoos? his deep empathy and kindness? need i say more"
#nurse stitchnit#dr lugash#misfits and magic#the unslepeing city#dimension 20#beefy medical professionals FIGHT
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Did I hear that right? Dr B and Nurse Stitchnit are partners now? Aabria sorta snuck that in and I love it.
#dimension 20#mismag 2 spoilers#misfits and magic s2#mismag 2#misfits and magic season 2#d20 mismag#misfits and magic
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mismag prompt—forehead kiss?
THIS ONE GOT LONG HOLY SHIT
three times someone kissed Evan on the forehead (and three times he gives the forehead kiss)
Evan Kelmp can count on one hand how many times someone has kissed him on the forehead.
It’s a thing people do, he’s seen it. Other kids on the playground got them when they were being picked up from school or when they’d scrape their knees, they’d get a two-for-one: a kiss on the knee and a kiss on the head.
He’s never had one of those. There wasn’t ever a concerned parent or guardian, no adult in his life who cared enough to comfort him beyond making sure he wasn’t bleeding out. Eventually, he decided the window for it had long since closed.
People don’t go around kissing teenagers on the head, and they certainly don’t do that to young adults.
To his surprise, he gets his first one at seventeen.
It’s a quick thing, a soft, absent-minded brush of lips, with a whispered, “you’re alright,” to go with the touch.
Evan freezes up. A second ago, he’d been dead-tired, his body sore and aching from the rough tumble he’d had at Scuppers practise, not particularly paying attention as Nurse Stitchnit had worked at fixing him up. So that’s what it’s like, he thinks, dazed.
He’s only here because Sam and Dream ganged up on him, insisting that he needed to. They’re waiting outside the door for him, probably with Jammer now, too, who he hadn’t even tried to get on his side about the matter.
“I apologise,” Nurse Stitchnit says after a second, pulling back to give Evan a look of concern. “That was- I’m sorry, Evan. I- I you remind me of Maddie quite a lot and I think I forgot you weren’t my child.”
The explanation sends a pang through him and Evan ducks his head so Stitchnit won’t see the complicated series of expressions that spill out onto his face. “It’s- it’s fine,” he whispers, his heart thudding in his ears at the idea that Stitchnit would think about him like that, even if only for a second. “It just surprised me, is all.” He pauses, swallowing. “It was nice. Thank you.”
Stitchnit lets out a booming laugh of relief and claps a large hand on Evan’s shoulder, his thumb rubbing along the crook of Evan’s neck. “You’re a good man, Evan. I hope you know that.”
He’s still thinking about it when he goes to bed, his forehead tingling slightly with the afterimage of the man’s brief moment of affection.
His second forehead kiss happens exactly a week later, to the day.
Sam’s been struggling with some of her homework recently, since a couple of their teachers have banned their assignments being turned in with pen-ink and lined paper, so they’ve been stuck painstakingly copying their essays and answers onto the approved parchments with approved writing utensils, and it’s been hard on her hands.
He’d offered to write hers out for her. If she handled the writing part, he’d transcribe in quill.
Whether she thought he was just offering to be nice or not, she genuinely seems surprised when he hands her over the completed parchments. “Oh, I could kiss you, Evan Kelmp,” she says with a cry of delight.
Taking a step towards him, she ignores the sheets he’s got in his hands for her, reaching up to grab his head. She plants her lips on the middle of his forehead with a wet, smacking sound. It’s brief but it’s twice as long as the time with Stitchnit and Evan’s able to focus in one the point of contact, his entire bodily awareness suddenly shrunken down to that one, no longer lonely patch of skin.
She doesn’t hear his gasp, making another happy noise as she pulls away. “Thank you,” she says. “You have no idea. Thank you so much.”
Since she doesn’t address the kiss, he doesn’t either. He feels warm all over, content and happy in a way that’s still mostly unfamiliar. “You got it, Sam,” he offers weakly.
Taking the papers from his hands, she settles onto the bed to look them over, smiling broadly. She’d done good work, better than he’d thought given how much she acts like she isn’t smart, and he hadn’t even really made any edits other than a couple spelling things. If it earns him things like that, he’ll help her with her homework any day of the week.
The third time Evan Kelmp is kissed on the forehead, it’s the day that Jammer leaves Gowpenny.
There are tears in his eyes that he’s trying desperately to blink back.
There’s an adage he heard once that he never really understood. If you love someone, let them go. He gets it now; in a way he wishes he didn’t. They’ve only known each other a few months, him and Jammer, but it feels like their souls are connected. It’s hard to imagine a life without the other boy’s direct presence in it and he’s not ready for that to happen.
“Come visit me in Chicago, yeah?” Jammer’s saying.
“Sure,” Evan says, knowing he’ll never set foot back in America if he has any choice in the matter. “We’ll hang out.”
Jammer gives him a sad smile, clapping him on the shoulder. He’d made up an excuse to not walk down to the entrance hall to see the boy off so they’re saying goodbye in the dorms. He’s sitting on Jammer’s bed, hands clenched in the blanket Jammer’s slept under the past few months.
Pressing their foreheads together, Jammer squeezes the back of his neck.
“Love you, man,” Jammer says. “Family on six.”
“Family on six,” Evan agrees, miserably. He opens his mouth to return the sentiment but the words won’t come out.
He shudders when Jammer pulls away and replaces his own head with his lips. His mouth is firm and hot against Evan’s skin, pressing down hard. “You’re going to see me again,” he says. “That’s not an if, it’s a when. You got that?”
Evan wants to believe him.
The first time Evan kisses someone on the forehead, it’s K. They’d found a way to magick their beds together so instead of having two skinny cots with a split in between them, they have one moderately large bed that’s big enough for them both to lie on together.
They haven’t gone past kissing yet but having dated for several months now, they’d long since decided that it was silly to sleep in separate beds when it’s so much warmer to have company. Occasionally, on the especially cold nights, Sam drags her blanket over and joins them.
They’ve been whispering, talking in hushed tones about what kind of magickal creatures they think are out there. K swears there’s got to be a magick goat, since it’s the symbol for their house, and Evan’s pretty sure there’s got to be vampires or maybe magick eaters of some kind somewhere in the world, since there’s so many pieces of folklore that includes them.
“I just think it would be cool,” K murmurs. “You know? Goat House on three but like, with a hoof instead of a hand.”
Snorting, Evan rolls his eyes and turns his head. He doesn’t think about it as his lips brush against K’s forehead, where they’re tucked into the crook of his neck. “Yeah,” he agrees. “That would be pretty cute.”
“Mm,” K says, nuzzling deeper into his chest. “S’nice.”
“Hm?”
“Your lips,” they murmur, “on my head. S’nice.”
It takes a moment to replay what they’re talking about and his heart stutters. “Oh,” he says. “Um.”
“We don’t have to talk about it,” they assure him. Their hands flex against his shoulder, their head turning just enough to press a kiss to his chest through his shirt. “Love you,” they say.
His lips form the words, but no sound comes out. They fall asleep.
The next time he kisses someone on the forehead, it’s in London, over a year later.
Sam’s twisted his arm into visiting, since he’d accidentally let it slip that he was going to be nearby, so he’s sitting across from her in a small cafe, watching her eat a croissant sandwich. He’s already eaten his lunch but if she wouldn't give him a funny look for it most likely, he'd order another one. He's always hungry but especially now, after the week he's had.
He glances at the entrance to the cafe, trying to decide how long he has to stay before he can politely excuse himself. It’s been a long day and seeing Sam makes him sadder than he’d like it to, because it makes him miss K and Jammer all the more, unable to think about anything other than when it was the four of them.
“You gotta go?” she asks, looking disappointed.
“No, uh,” he glances down. “Was trying to remember if they had a bathroom.”
“Oh!” she looks around and her face lights up when she sees the girl who had brought their food. “Hi! Do you have a restroom that’s open to the public?”
“Yeah, sure,” the girl says, looking bored. “Through the doors and on the right, past the door marked ‘Storage’.”
“Thank you so much!” Sam says.
Having no excuse but to go, Evan gives her an appreciative smile and disappears.
He stays splashes water on his face, braces his hands on the counter, and stares at himself in the mirror. “You can do this,” he tells his scowling reflection.
When he emerges a few minutes later, there’s a new plate of food in front of his seat. He stops in front of it and frowns. “Did you -?”
“Figured you might still be hungry,” she says with a shrug. “And if you’re not, you can always take it to go.”
Evan blinks back the sudden emotion, feeling wracked with guilt over having just been thinking about telling her goodbye and leaving. Sam deserves a better friend than he is, she deserves so much more than he can give her.
“Thank you,” he says, a little hoarse. Instead of walking to his chair, he steps up to her and touches her on the shoulder, ducking his head to kiss her lightly on the forehead, the way she had for him once upon a time.
When he pulls back, she’s glowing.
“Love you, bud,” she says.
“I -” he swallows. “Me, too.”
The third time Evan kisses someone on the forehead, it’s on their second visit to Fire Island 2.
Jammer isn’t just glowing with the magick of creation, he’s growing with it. In front of their very eyes, he steps forward, and he’s east least several inches taller than Evan now.
Before, Evan to look down to make eye contact with the man.
Now, he has to look up.
“You’re incredible,” he tells Jammer, pulling the man’s head down to press his lips against it. Jammer’s forehead is feverishly hot and his eyes are wide, his pupils dilated when Evan finally pulls back.
“We’re going to fucking do this, man,” Jammer says, sounding caught between hysterical and confident.
“We’re gonna fucking do this,” Evan agrees. “God, I love you guys so fucking much.”
Sam knocks her head against his shoulder and K leans in, too, and suddenly they’re having a group hug.
“Love you, too, bud,” Sam says.
“Love you, big guy,” Jammer says.
“Love you,” K says, a little hoarse.
He and his friends can do absolutely anything. There’s nothing that can stop them.
#wasn't sure whether you were a pilotcule shipper so I kept it platonc#tysm for the prompt!!#d20 drabble#dimension 20 drabble#misfits and magic#mud writes#ask#owl-stretching-timez
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Speaking of sentient magical items/ places (Rip Cauldron Professor & Tabby) can we talk about the Kitchen at Gowpenny totally being some form of sentient and probably dead now? That sucks. That kitchen was the only other responsible, kind adult presence in the first season other than Nurse Stitchnit and Dr.Boodle lol.
#dimension 20#misfits and magic#misfits and magic 2#also#I'm gonna be real#I didn't love the#tabby is one with the wind#bit at the end#seemed a little bit like#she needed to get rid of tabby#for mismag 3#lol#which I get#but the message was...#questionable#rip tabby#rip cauldron professor#professor viniscus#maybe they can go on a quest#to save/relocate#the kitchen#for season 3#I'd be into it#that and you gotta resurrect fergus#come on guys#mismag spoilers
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Congratulations to Dr B and Nurse Stitchnit and their two children (you can’t convince me they wouldn’t have adopted Evan in an instant)
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Thinking about my Unsleeping City Cinematic Universe theory that several specific sidequest seasons take place in the same universe as tuc. The magic in tuc is described as so location specific that it can express itself in different ways, but often seems to take the form of some sort of secret world within a world. This is why I propose that Misfits and Magic and Tiny Heist are both definitely within the tuc universe.
There are clues within each, like Nurse Stitchnit having a trans niece in America named Maddie (Maddie Park?) Or the Little family having a Gladiator Prime account. I also believe that A Court of Fey and Flowers is set in the Fairy Realm that Misty/Rowan hails from, given that it makes use of the classic court system and makes references to Queen Titania and King Oberon, etc. This is why Jeremy Renner can be brought from Earth in acofaf, but in Fantasy High they have to make a fantasy version of Fetty Wap. Solace is not a part of the magic earth/tuc cinematic universe.
All of this is basically fact in my mind. The real thing I'm puzzling over right now, as I anticipate Never Stop Blowing Up to be the newest candidate for the tuc universe, is whether I can jam Burrow's End and Mentopolis in there. Burrow's End would be easier, as the stoats do sort of have their "own world" and given that it's established in tuc2 that one can science themselves into magic on accident, which gells with the radiation-based magic origins. But I don't think there are any particular hints that I can remember that definitively link them, mostly because the 80s wouldn't have Gladiator or anything. Mentopolis is the bigger stretch, because we don't see any true magic happening in it, just the wacky science at Gobstopper Industries, but Elias may simply be unaware of magic and experiencing it, like the Littles living surrounded by magical tiny folks. Elias himself is a "secret little world" which thematically suits the tuc universe, and he definitely lives on Earth, so it's not inconceivable that it's the magic earth, I just have no proof.
Anyways, is this anything?
#d20#dimension 20#the unsleeping city#tuc#misfits and magic#mismag#tiny heist#burrow's end#mentopolis#dropout#a court of fey and flowers#acofaf
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literally no one asked so it's going under a cut and untagged but anyway here are the npcs from each d20 season (that i've finished) i'd cast jeremy jordan as
fantasy high: johnny spells. would put his whole pussy into the accent and unsettling dialogue. also it'd be funny having a man who famously cannot dance playing the leader of a dance gang plus the, like, single jace line in ep 3 bc otherwise my choice for junior year doesn't make sense
unsleeping city (1 and 2): dale lee. in my opinion, most of his best performances have been Wife Guys. not necessarily literally married, but have that energy. especially when the woman in question kicks absolute ass. sondheim would also be really funny though
fantasy high sophomore year (and pirates of leviathan): alistair ash. back to his silly and kinda pathetic little guy comfort zone
a crown of candy: calroy cruller. i'm gonna be real, this one's largely for thirst reasons. dgmw he'd do a fantastic job, but first and foremost it's because i wanna hear the monologue
misfits and magic: nurse stitchnit. i think he'd be really great with the big emotional beats with evan. some of his best work in supergirl was when they let winn be emotionally intelligent and supportive. (like with kara and her panic attacks in triggers, for example)
starstruck odyssey: honestly i don't have a strong opinion on this one besides the fact that it's gotta be someone from baustin, new texas. sheriff codge, maybe? idk just let the man be Aggressively Texan.
coffin run: emil ward. this one's just vibes. i see him doing the evil businessman thing very well.
a court of fey and flowers: the funny answer is jeremy renner. the thirsty answer is chooch. i'm saying chooch. we know he plays sluts well, also it's my list and no one else cares. if you're still reading this, you're probably as insane about jerjor as i am and will respect this vision.
neverafter: lord bainbridge bandlebridge. again this one's mostly just vibes i think he'd have fun with it.
ravening war: jaques tomate. he'd get real silly with the voice, it would be great
mentopolis: wilton (of "we're drowning in cum down here" and "if it's not about cock and balls, i don't care" fame) is the funny answer, and you know what, i'm sticking with it.
burrow's end: the thirst choices do not stop. jeremy jordan for bennett.
fantasy high junior year: jace stardiamond. the man plays a damn good fag who is, again, down bad for powerful people
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dr b x nurse stitchnit yaoi was not what i expected when i pressed play on mismag s2 ep 1, but hey, im not complaining ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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Round One Masterpost
All of the Brackets have now been posted (Sirley Haig vs Limon was late because I somehow queued it for 9:35 instead of 8:35 but in my defense I was tired).
Reminder that votes close around 8am on the 31st July
Round two will be posted at some point on the 1st August (I'm on holiday then so I have no idea what time I'll be free to post them but *fingers crossed*
Tom Thumb vs Gilear Faeth
Aurora Nebbins vs The Galactic Girl Guides
Baba Yaga vs Wallace
Loose Duke vs Mark Ronson
Calroy Cruller vs D'Hamia
Chungledown Bim vs Primsy Coldbottle
Ox vs Laertes
Alphonse the Mule vs Wuvvy
Jessa vs Pizza Rat
J'er'em'ih vs Raymond Zam
Mira vs Garthy O'Brien
Sir Allium Goldring vs Aelwyn Abernant
Darren 'Dishless' Quichei vs The Hangman
Fathethriel vs Swifty
John Feathers vs Alvin
Alejandro Ortiz vs Rococoa Rocks
The Albino Alligators vs Sadie Zeb
The Big Bad Wolf vs Orlando and Rovias
Lowell Masters vs Buddy Bear
Dale Lee vs Arcadia Prime
Jawbone O'Shaughnessey vs Marina Astrovsky
Citrina Rocks vs Nurse Stitchnit
Orange Top Hat vs Hilda Hilda
Rosalind Crumb vs The Junkmother
Florina Astrovsky vs Bill Seacaster
Ayda Aguefort vs La Gran Gata
Boggy vs Avanash
Bump Williams vs Nod
Candlewick vs Arthur Aguefort
Perry Pidgeon vs Esther Sinclair
Belizabeth Brassica vs The Sugar-Plum Fairy
Cinderella vs Baron from the Baronies
The Cubbys vs Sexy Rat
Cinnamon vs Sprinkle
Wally Kugrich vs Stephan
Limon vs Sirley Haig
Spalding vs Annabelle Cheddar
Dr Lugash vs Deus-Pa'Zuul
Norelle Blaze vs Ragh Barkrock
Holly vs Stimey
Dimitri vs Plug
Wilma Thistlespring vs Mrs Molesley
Stephan Sondheim vs Zelda Donovan
Plinth vs Caramelinda Rocks
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Round One- Day Two
Nurse David Stitchnit vs Dr Lugash Primjitzski
Sir Keradin Deeproot vs Sokhbarr
Sir Amanda Maillard vs Gunthrie "Gunnie" Miggles-Rashbax
Raymond Zam vs Tectonya Karkovnya
Candlewick vs Riva
Chungledown Bim vs Cullen
Em vs Lucienne Rex
Charity Blythe vs Sexy Rat
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i love my family. jammer is my first best friend. k is my first love. sam is like the sister i never had. nurse stitchnit became my father, and maddy like a weird pseudo-sister. doctor boodle is… more of an uncle.
philtrum can go to hell, though.
-evan kelmp (fictive)
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Not to nitpick but dr. Boodle saidnhis niece
Nurse stichnit is the one with the trans daughter
Thank you for bringing this to my attention, I may well have misinterpreted, I'll give it a rewatch!
As far as I'm aware it's implied stitchnit and boodle are dating now, but if they're just living together and see each other as siblings that would also be rad
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