#PLEASE at least one of the beast cookies have a role in this and I’ll be a happy whale anyways

[bubbleiixdreams]

Devsis is dangerously playing with my balls rn

GUYS IT LOOKS THEY ARE GONNA FINALLY IMPLEMENTING AN AFFECTION SYSTEM TO KINGDOM!!!!

If this is correct,this would make alot of sense since a cookie called wedding cake cookie is coming in future update lol.

[darkficsyouneveraskedfor]

You want thots ?

Since I’ve read In Aethernum I had two different things in my mind.

1) Mimi wants to go out sometimes, go to shelter, feed the homeless, visit poor dogs who were left out, maybe visit sick kids at home….she only likes spending his money for useful things. Problem is Lloyd has to take her there and he has to stay until she is done. But he has to behave !In exchange, she promises some naughty things and Lloyd is too happy to take advantage of that . He knows that if he is a good boy, he will be rewarded. Oh ! On top of that, he has to be nice to people…because Lloyd with kids is too funny.

2) The mention of role play got me wild ! He offers and Mimi finally agrees. He plays Mark Darcy and has to stay in character, even if it’s tough. Mimi kinda like it in the end because he does not act like a beast for once. After that, she asks him to play the gentleman numerous times. 🤣

Aaand I have thoughts about Nick and Stitches but they are too numerous to tell. 😅

I've gone and done a lil something.

An Open Hand

No particular warnings in this one except for Lloyd being a pervert but what else is new? Please leave a little lovin in the comments or a reblog. Thanks!

The car stops and you lean forward to get a look across the intersection. The shelter’s just up ahead. As you squint, you sense movement. You look down as Lloyd’s hand snakes towards the basket in your lap. 

“Hey! Keep your hands on the wheel, you’re driving!” You wave him away. “Besides,” you reach and pinch his ear, “these are for those in need.” 

“I’m in need,” he argues with a pout. 

“Hardly,” you shake your head. “You’re the one who insisted on coming so behave. That’s the deal.” 

“I didn’t make a deal, okay? I gave you permission to come and I volunteered to be your escort out of the goodness of my heart,” he insists. 

“Uh huh, sure,” you hug the basket close. “That’s exactly what happened.” 

“Come on, I earned at least one for coming,” he whines. 

“Nope, you got lots at home,” you tut. 

“Hm, you’re right.” He smirks. “I got lots of sweetness at home.” 

He winks at you in the rear view and the car behind him honks. You look up at the green light. He steps on the gas and goes to flip the other driver off. You catch his hand and guide it back to the wheel. 

“I want to get there in once piece,” you say. 

“Ugh,” he growls and puts his blinker on as he pulls into the turn lane. “Well, I wanna do lots of things but I’m here.” 

“Again--” 

“I know, I know, but Mimi, I told ya. You need me close.” 

“Even if that’s true, it’s your fault,” you sniff. 

He snorts, “don’t act so hard-up, sweet cakes, alright? I don’t see you complaining when you’re sat on my mustache.” 

“Ha, that’s because you can’t talk,” you retort. 

He veers into the lot and stops sharply in a spot, “Mimi! Ouch.” You snicker and he shifts into park. He puts his hand to his chest, “that one really hurt. I thought you were a nice girl.” 

“I was and then I met you,” you undo your seat belt as you balance the basket on your knees. 

“Wow, you’ve gotten sassy.” 

“Keep up,” you reach over and tap the tip of his nose. “Now come on!” 

You get out as he shuts off the engine. He finally climbs out on his side and you come around to meet him. He looks you up and down. 

“You got all prettied up for these losers and--” 

“They are not losers!” You cry out and charge at him. He has the sense to back away. “I don’t want to hear any of that in there. Do you understand me?” 

His brows rise and he nods, “sorry, mistress.” 

You frown again. “Alright, none of that either.” 

“Fine, I’ll be nice. But I deserve a cookie,” he reaches for the basket again. 

You’re quick. You catch his middle finger and bend it back until he relents. You don’t like hurting people but he makes it so easy. 

“You have some at home.” 

“Oh, I’ll get a cookie when I get home?” He wonders with a coy smirk. You narrow your eyes. “I like your cookie.” 

“You are... a teenager. You know that?” 

“Oh, I’m a fucking freak, baby, but you love it,” he reaches for you, putting his hand on your lower back as he turns you to face the building. “But I can be a good boy too.” He walks you forward and you shake your head. He slips his hand down to your ass and the reach back to move it up again.  

He huffs and hooks his fingers around your hip, “fine, I can wait until we get home.” 

[illusionsofdreaming]

May I have some Beacrox and Rosalyn hcs? A mix of fluff and angst with their S/O being similarly weak to Cale? (Not their fault, not everyone can be as monstrously strong as the rest of the group)

Notes: I got.. a bit carried away with Beacrox's one, it's practically an imagine at this point hahahaha...

Ft: Rosalyn, Beacrox

Rosalyn

You’ll never quite wrap your head around how you managed to catch the attention of one of the smartest and prettiest person in the world when you’re honestly, just you

Rosalyn’s flattered but also chides you for putting yourself down. It matters not to her whether your strength lies in the sword, the wand or the pen because the person she loves is you not your skills

if you want she’ll gladly teach you magic and she’s an extremely good teacher

she also gifts you an amulet with her magic so that ‘she’ can always stay besides you wherever you go

because of the different natures of your roles, you sometimes travel separately

she doesn’t worry much as your job is not considered dangerous and the charm she gifted you had been inlaid with some basic protective spells

the day she felt the spark of her magic shatter and disappear, she was absolutely filled with horror and worry

she immediately abandoned whatever she’d been doing and teleported to the spot where she felt the magic die out

it was a classic case of being caught in the wrong place at the wrong time and oh gods there’s so much blood-

healing magic isn’t her forte -what should she do, the bleeding isn’t slowing- please please please hang on, don’t sleep, don’t leave her-

she doesn’t leave your side for weeks afterwards and studied healing earnestly

it’ll take a while before she’s convinced you won’t keel over the moment she takes her eyes off of you

she gifts you a new amulet and you don’t have to have any affinity with magic to feel from the intimidating aura it projected - this one’s packed full of the strongest defensive and offensive spells

Beacrox Molan

it’s strange because you’re so absolutely mundane and yet here he is thinking and caring for you

the moment he finally acknowledges that he has feelings for you, your fragility is a weakness he must fix

you’re joining the wolf kids’ training whether you like it or not

it’s torture and too tough on you as someone who’s never lifted a sword in your life, suddenly having to run laps and wield weapons like you’re about to go to war

not to mention, Beacrox is an extremely tough and demanding tutor

you know that all this is just how Beacrox projects his worry because he’s still terrible at expressing his feelings. So you endure as much as you can - because learning how to protect yourself is not entirely the worst thing that can happen to you

but at the end of the day you’re still human, you don’t have the stamina of beast people nor the natural instincts of a warrior

no matter how well you train or practice you’ll always fall short of the others who seem to take to these martial arts concepts like fish to water

and it hurts when Beacrox doesn’t understand and gets frustrated with your lack of progress

many times you’ve told him to slow down to accommodate your lack of experience, but he’s unyielding in this matter.

“The others have long since mastered this. Do you think your enemies will take it easy on you just because you say so?” it was the finally straw that broke the camel’s back

you threw down your weapon, angry tears bursting from the corners of your eyes. “Enough! I am not the same as the others Beacrox Molan! If you’re so dissatisfied with who I am then perhaps it would be best if we call it off.”

“________!” he snapped but you had already exited the training grounds, slamming the doors on the way out

for several days you avoided him and he’s spent these days stewing over your words over and over again

even the others could feel the tension between you two and eventually Ron had to step in and knock Beacrox upside in the head

a stern father-son talk (which may or may not have involved knives and threats) which made Beacrox realise how his harsh words could’ve been taken the wrong way, how patronising he’s been

he finally turns up late at night at your door with baked cookies and ointment cream

if you allow him in, he’ll sit before you and care for your calluses and bruises silently - with how fresh some of these blisters and calluses are it really nails home how hard you’ve been pushing yourself - and Beacrox feels even worse

“I’m sorry-“ “Beacrox I-“

you paused and let him go first and Beacrox takes this chance to apologise for everything. For pushing you so hard, for dismissing your concerns and your efforts, for neglecting your feelings, for… everything.

he looks so sad and angry at himself that you sighed. “I know what you’re worried about Bea and I agree that it's important to learn how to protect myself. But I have my limits too. Perhaps I’ll never be strong enough for you, I’ll always hesitate at stabbing another, I might not ever meet up to your perfectionist standards… Would you hate me because of it?”

he immediately grasps your arm, eyes meeting yours sharply as his voice cracked “No. Never.”

you smiled gently, “I don’t mind returning to training but I’d like to rest a few more days first.”

that you’d still want to train with him meant a lot to him, he knows he’ll still have to work hard to apologise for his behaviour but at least he knows he hasn’t ruined everything yet

from that day on, training was definitely tamer for you

from time to time you can see how Beacrox sometimes still struggles to understand whats wrong but you also see how he holds himself back from his remarks and tries to consider a different way to teach you

it’s been rocky, as it will be for all new relationships, but you’ll always come out stronger on the other side

oh yeah, you’re not a swordsmaster or anything but you definitely know how to kick some ass by the end of things

Bonus:

+ Ron just admiring the chaos from the sidelines, shaking his head with fondness “Ah.. young love.”

[star-wars-multishippers]

Get to Know Me(me) - The Members of SW Multishippers!

This was an event hosted on the Discord server to do a sort of re-introduction of both old and new joiners to the server. Everyone who wanted to participate filled out the survey below to share a little about themselves and about their faves in fandom.

Survey (for anyone who wants to join in below in the comments):

Who Am I? - Name, username on other sites, mini bio if you'd like Where do I fit into the SW fandom? - Prequels, Sequels, EU, etc. What do you do? Fic, art, lurking and reblogging? My Top Faves - 2 or 3 max please! My Own Stuff - 1 or 2 max please!

MBlair

Who am I?

MBlair both on Discord and on AO3, maggzblair on Tumblr (MBlair, maggzblair)

Where do I fit into the SW fandom?

Mostly lurker/reblogger/occasional writer, mostly Original Trilogy and Sequel trilogy.

Fics I Love to Rec

Of Queens, Knights, and Pawns (and associated fics) by chancecraz

Hand of Fate by sweetestcondition

My Fics I Love to Rec

Reyuxmas 2019

A Wonderful Winter on Hoth

I’ll Love You ‘Til the Suns Burn Out

feckyeslife

Who Am I?

Feckyeslife#2003 on Discord, firelord65 on AO3

Where do I fit into the SW fandom?

I'm pretty solidly a Sequels fan, but I have a special place in my heart for the Prequels. I'm a fic writer who dabbles mostly in canon universe AUs, what ifs, that sort of stuff. Primarily my fics have Rey with a tendency to focus on the First Order characters and plots.

My Top Faves

A classic Reylo fic from an old friend - Beneath the Facade. It technically has a prologue fic before it in the series, but this piece was the one that I really enjoyed way back in the EARLY days of Reylo.

Because I'm an insufferable Reylux fan, I have to rec at least one. This piece by @every-day-is-star-wars-day  a oneshot that ever so masterfully crushes my heart every time - Thread

My one Original Trilogy rec, this is a beast of a long fic but so, so good - Dark Times

My Own Stuff

Reylux, medieval AU - La Vita Primus - is the first in a small series of this AU

Reylo, TROS Fix-It - Oh but it's a dark future, my star. Oh but it's a soft morning for us soon.

apple-au

Who Am I?

Call me apple. she/her/hers. I’m gold_pen_leaps on dreamwidth, ao3, and pillowfort. @gold_pen_leaps@tenforward.social on mastodon. I am doing my best to boycott tumblr, but I've been known to use a tumblr link embed on pf from time to time. (gold_pen_leaps (DW), gold_pen_leaps (AO3))

Where do I fit into the SW fandom?

I’m mainly into the Sequels and the Mandalorian. I joined the server for Hux/Kylo/Rey and all the combinations of the characters in my ot3. I can edit better than I can write. Sometimes I comment on fics.

My Top Faves

A Dance of Titans by @lucidlucy is a really long reylux fic. The delicious slowburn makes all the flavors combine in an amazing way. Love how they battle the main villain!

My Own Stuff

I helped give feedback on the second part of a series. Does that count? This is knight_of_dance's fic. It's really cool to see writers' takes on Modern AU, and this one has influenced my ideas of what sort of kinks those characters have. :smirk: Switch Up

Mizz

Who Am I?

 hi! tho im much more...a lurker around here im mizz (she/they/he). im badarmada on tumblr, badwrong-gimme on pillowfort, gimmemrss on twitter, badwrongprincess on ao3 (i have so many usernames XD, ive got a dreamwidth, wordpress, and art insta too if youre interested lol)

(@badarmada, gimmemrss (twitter), badwrongprincess (AO3))

Where do I fit into the SW fandom?

i liked the prequels as a kid (still do kinda), rouge one, i do like clone wars tho i havent finished it and the sequels (well tfa and tros tho only one of them is good imo) i reblog stuff mostly and read fanfic, tho i write some stuff too. finn is my fav and pretty much my center character (ie the one i focus on the most) and i like most finn ships (favs being finnhux, finnlo, finnrey)

My Top Faves

the things we do for love by glare is an unfinished finnlohux fanfic that i love a lot

worlds are built for two by synergenic (Losseflame). this is a poefinn fic from finns pov

My Own Stuff

um...im still working on this fic -(Be More Chill, Hux) very slowly this year has been super hard on me writing wise and ive been drawing ocs and for another fandom mostly but I will finish this one day!

Arsanimo - Marion

Who Am I?

Hi, I’m Arsanimo, self taught artist and nerd from Germany that’s mostly lurking. You can find me with this username on tumblr, twitter and instagram. I draw mostly Reylo at the moment. ( @arsanimo, Arsanimo (Twitter), Arsanimo (IG))

Where do I fit into the SW fandom?

I‘m in my thirties and an OT fan since birth, because my dad was obsessed with Star Wars and we watched it a lot as kids - they are the go to christmas movies in our family. Even as a very small kid I loved Vader. I didn’t like the ST quite as much when it came out in cinemas but still watched them multiple times. I’m much more fond of them now. But my love for Star Wars really got renewed with the ST. I really liked TFA and TLJ a lot. Not a great fan of TROS though, but to each their own. I recently started watching TCW, if you haven’t go watch it! The Mandalorian is also great and feels more like the OT for me, which I love. Oh, and R1 was awesome, I loved that one! Solo also was good. I think I will be a lifelong fan because it’s such a rich universe and everybody can pick a favorite. I’m also good at ignoring the parts I don’t like, lol. But I‘m mostly exhausted about all the drama on social media, so at the moment I take a bit of a break from social media and only post from time to time. And I’m of the firm believe to ship and let ship and if the art and fics are good, you can also find me enjoying ships outside of Reylo (honestly, some Kylux art out there, woah... and Finnrey is always so tender but Stormpilot has two hot guys in it... and don’t get me started about Finnrose! You probably get the gist)

My Top Faves

It’s hard to name so few, there are so many good artists out there. But Winter of Her (Twitter) has some outstanding art in her own style. Than I really like the style of Khallion (Twitter), check her out.

My Own Stuff

And last but not least two pieces of mine that turned out pretty good

https://twitter.com/arsanimo/status/1275789997426311173?s=21

https://twitter.com/arsanimo/status/1258757927910989825?s=21

Knight_Of_Cookies

Who am I?

Allo allo, I go by many names but many know me as cookies here. Lol I'm from the US and I've been a lifelong A+, gold star , nerd my whole life. I love writing among 5 million other hobbies. I am on Tumblr and A03. (@knight-of-cookies, Knight_of_Cookies (AO3))

Where do I fit into the SW fandom?

It all started with the prequels which I fell in love with and even wrote my first fan fic on. (I dragged it from fanfic.net to A03 for my own form of personal torture) I dropped out of star wars until I was in Japan and a close group of friends got me to watch Roque One and play a star wars based table top role playing game, which dumped me back into this fandom hardcore. I fell in love with the sequel trilogy and now I'm stuck forever. Lol

I have been writing on A03 for around 2 years now for star wars and it's been the most productive and progressive work I've ever done thanks to ya'll.

Also, hey, I created this multishippers discord, because multishipping rocks and everyone should do it. :P I know I've never active enough but I love this space and the people in it! My fav part about multishipping is how I'm always discovering yet another ship that is awesome. It never ends. ^^

My top favs - (of things no one should be surprised by)

Beastie by @feckyeswriting. It spawned a written series(multiple actually)

Glutton by Witchoil. Just very good dark and wonderful kinky smut. Always go back to this one.

In the house that skywalker built by @aicosu. This story got me into Reylux in a way I'll never recover from.

My own stuff

Nothing but Themselves - This is my favorite beast of a story I've ever written and it will be beautiful when I finish it. One day. Lol

Tanzaku - One of my most polished pieces thanks to the Reylo Anthology. My best combo of: insert culture nerding here and captive Ben as personal tropes.

[jungle321jungle]

Run A Rig: Part Two

He wanted the title, and the Captain wanted to be anything but idle.

The Siren wanted the sea, and the liar wanted all to be free.

They wanted their brother back, but each journey is more perilous than the last.

The Serpent’s Song is a ship for many, and at the same time a ship for none. Because when everyone runs a rig, nothing true can be done.

Tagging: @hells-missing-a-goat @angels-and-dreams @ollyollyoxinfree @gattonero17 @chumo-cookie

Ao3 - Masterlist

~~~~

Part Two

“The naive one trusts you to the depths of the sea and back.”

Logan’s eyes narrowed at the siren as he sat in the lamplight, “He has no reason not to.”

The siren’s eyes shone with mirth as he leaned forward pulling against his chains, “Not yet.”

“I’ve come to make an offer.”

“Oh? The Captain has fallen for asking the lowly me for advice.”

“I don’t intend to ask ye for advice.”

“Then what do you want?”

“I simply ask that ye keep yer mouth shut to me crew about any and all things. Not a song nor a word, and if ye do I might reconsider selling ye.”

“If you don’t sell me... what will you do?”

“Keep ye. My foes would fall easy with a beast such as ye on my side.”

The Siren gave him a look of disbelief, “You want me to be one of your stupid crew?”

“I’m still not sure what I want right now,” Logan admitted leaning back in his chair with a sigh. “So in the meantime I suppose I’ll play the role of Captain. And that means building me legacy... Far beyond what me picaroon of a father ever could. And a siren for an officer would be a good way to do that.”

The siren was silent for a moment and Logan could feel the way his purple eyes watched him searching for answers that Logan truthfully didn’t have. 

“And what if I chose to run?” He asked finally. “I join your crew then promptly jump ship?”

“Then I’d capture you and kill ye.”

“You think you could?” The siren challenged. 

“I’m more capable than I look,” Logan replied leaning forward in his seat. “If needed I will pierce that tail of yours and ye would never swim again. So tell me beast... Do ye have a name?”

The siren gave him a glare, “...Virgil.”

“Virgil,” Logan repeated, trying it out. “I’ll give ye some time to think over me offer. But we will be at the nearest port within week’s end.” He stood from his seat and picked up the lantern moving toward the door. “If ye choose to be silent until I return we can continue this conversation. Goodnight Virgil.”

~~~~

“Now yer looking like a Captain.”

Logan had to agree as he admired his new coat. It was long and a deep black, with blue details. And his hat on his head matched, it seemed all the coin he had paid had been worth it. 

“Now that ye look like Captain yer gonna need to act like it,” Dee commented. 

“Ye are the only one who seems to think I don’t act like one.”

Dee gave a shrug as he sat on Logan’s bed, “Perhaps it’s because I know ye best... To me yer always Logan first. And Captain second.”

“Break that habit,” Logan advised. “Would ye gather the crew? I’m going to fetch our pet.”

“Is it time to sell the beast?r” A deckhand asked as Logan approached pulling Virgil by the chains as he did. 

“Switch forms beast,” said another. “You’ll go for more looking like the monster ye are.”

Virgil barred his teeth, but he didn’t say a word. 

“Now now,” Logan chided with a smile. “Be nice, we’ve had a change of plans... we will not sell the Siren. Instead we will use him. I have already begun to tame him. And he will be the downfall of anyone who dares to face us.”

“Ye want to trust it?” Dee asked in surprise. 

“I never said trust,” Logan corrected taking in the surprised faces of his crew. “I said use. I have no trust in him, which is why he is still chained. Also he will be contained in my Cabin so I can watch him. But he knows not to charm any here, unless he wishes for a taste of the cat.”

The elicited a murmur from the crew and Logan couldn’t help but smile. “We leave come morning. But until then I suggest a party on the newcomer’s behalf. For the Serpent's Song has become the first! And the only ship, to tame a Siren!”

“So this is what you humans always drink,” Virgil remarked scrunching his nose at the rum he had tasted. “It’s disgusting.”

“It’s not for taste,” Logan replied. 

“You don’t drink?” He guessed. 

Logan shrugged, “Someone has to keep an eye on ye.”

He rolled those purple eyes of his before he stared down at the liquid in his mug. “Somehow I severely doubt that’s the reason.” 

Logan looked away from him to where him men were making fools of themselves about the deck, “Let me ask something of ye Siren.”

“What is it you want, human?”

Logan’s eyes didn’t leave the crowd, “Which of them desires to kill me?”

“Humans have many desires.”

Logan gave a hum, “That many?”

“Aye.”

~~~~

As a child Logan had wanted many things. 

At his youngest he had simply yearned for the day the father his mother had always spoken of would return from the sea for them.

When his mother had found out that his father had married another, he had still wanted to meet him and the younger brother he supposedly had. 

When his mother’s drinking had lost them the little they had he had wanted to give his father a piece of his mind. 

When his mother had moved them into the brothel he wanted to be anywhere but hiding in that closet. So he’d escape to his mind, and he’d wish to stand by his father’s side on the Serpent’s Song. 

When the ship had come he had wanted so bad to speak to its Captain he had snuck on the ship. He had shouted and kicked at the deckhand who grabbed his arm until he got what he wanted and had been brought before the Captain.  

Then when he had stood there watching the Captain smile at a boy younger than him, and he wanted that so bad he had shouted his mother’s name. 

And when the Captain- his father had sent his wife and his young son away before he had regarded Logan with a hard expression. Logan had wanted him to embrace him, to smile at him, to call him his son. 

So when his father had told him he could only remain on the ship as a nobody, as present to the boy who was his brother, he wanted it so badly that his child mind hadn’t considered the consequences. 

And as the years passed and Logan found himself ignored while Dee got everything. Dee would get their father’s attention, Dee would get their father’s love, and all Logan received was being treated like property. In those moments of inequality there was only one thing he wanted: to be by his mother’s side. Because at least she had loved him. 

But he as much as he wanted that, he knew he couldn’t have it. The Captain had given him as a present to Dee, and if Logan did not follow orders he knew where it would land him. And if he left, he knew he wouldn't live long enough to see his mother again. 

“So did ye have a specific destination in mind?” Dee asked as they sat pouring the maps. “I know ye simply want to show off our little siren, but-”

“I am older than you,” Virgil cut in. “And I’m also bigger than you with my tail.”

Dee ignored him, “But are there any beats ye wish to hit? Do ye want to go home or something?”

Logan blinked in surprise, “Home?”

“Ye were a stowaway,” Dee shrugged but Logan could tell there was more to it. “But did ye have family?”

“A mother,” Logan nodded slowly. “But I doubt she’d be happy to see I’ve become a pirate... she's not exactly the biggest fan.”

“Was her ship attacked, or something?”

Logan shook his head, “No, she was just wronged by one. She’s one of many who have been.”

Dee gave a shrug, “Okay so not there then. Where?”

Logan paused before he pointed to a town on the map. “Tilia, the Merchant City.”

“That’s a major trading town. It’s full of soldiers,” Dee said in surprise. “We can’t get in there.”

“Virgil,” Logan asked after a moment. “How loud can you sing?”

The siren gave a smile, “Cover your ears and lets see.”

Logan nodded, “We've got many leagues to cover before we arrive in the City. We can test it out a few times first.”

~~~~

Logan glanced back at his crew to see them all watching apprehensively, and he could only hope their makeshift ways to block their ears would work. 

He looked down into the water to where he could see Virgil’s scaled form swimming beside the ship. He gave the creature a nod and with that Virgil swam ahead in the fog to where the merchant ship could be seen. 

Beside him the chain and rope which had been connected to Virgil began to fall into the water. He nervously readjusted the cloths he had used to cover his ears before he replaced his Captain’s hat. 

And after a moment he heard it. 

He couldn’t make out the words or anything, but he could hear a faint melody. It was soft and so far away, like a memory edging at his mind, but it didn’t go further than that as they approached the merchant ship. 

By the time they had arrived beside the ship he could already see men jumping from the ship to the waters below. Logan gave a smile as he motioned for his men to board the ship. 

“That went perfectly!” Dee praised as he ran his hand through the loot. “Wait until we get to the City. It will be the motherload!”

“Can I truly not eat him?” Virgil frowned at their prisoner. 

“Did ye not eat enough?” Logan asked in surprise. 

Virgil gave a shrug, “Your human food or fish are fine and all, but nothing is better than the taste of human flesh.”

“And that is precisely why ye are still chained.”

“Please,” The merchant begged from where he had been bound and left on the floor. Tears gathered behind his cracked glasses, and his expensive clothes were torn. “Please,” he whimpered again and Logan gave a sigh. 

“Sniveling isn’t needed. I won’t kill ye. In fact I want ye help.”

“Anything,” he nodded quickly. 

“We’re bound for the Merchant City,” Logan told him plainly. And yer going to help us get in.”

The merchant’s mouth opened and closed in surprise but finally he nodded, “O-okay...”

“Perfect. Ah where are me manners? I am captain of the Serpent's Song, Logan. This here is me first mate, Dante. And me Siren, Virgil.”

“It was you singing...”

Virgil gave a shrug, “Aye, I’m kind of forced to be here too. But at least I got a good meal today. Do you have a name merchant?”

The man gave a sniff to stifle his tears, “Patton.”

Logan nodded, “When we approach ye will board a small boat with a few of me crew and Virgil. Ye will take them to the center of the port without altering anyone. Understand?”

“Yes.”

“Yer missing something there,” Dee tossed in. “It’s aye Captain.” 

“...Yes Captain.”

Logan gave a nod as he considered the merchant before he moved forward and drew his dagger. He saw as the man tensed but he paid it no mind as he cut the man’s rope bonds. “I trust I won’t need to replace them?”

He nodded quickly, “You won’t.”

“Well that was mildly entertaining,” Virgil drawled. “Now what?”

“I suppose I should divide the loot for me men,” Logan mused. “Before they begin to steal from it.”

“How much do I get?”

“Do ye sirens even have a need for money?” Dee asked him. 

Logan watched as Virgil gave Dee a once over, “I’m living with you humans now... and I like pretty things.”

~~~~

Part One - Part Two - Part Three

[ask-villain-number-1]

// So I realized that I’m never gonna finish that beauty and the beast au fic because I lost my inspiration and I had succumbed to procrastination way too hard. So I decided that i’m going to show you guys what I had written down so far for the rough draft.

(For those of you who don’t know, Sportacus is the beast.)

I hope you guys like what I had. :3

Ch 1

- Happy, father is coming back, should do something nice Robbie, rushing around to clean up “Shut up Robbie, if you’re so worried then why don’t you clean it all?” - dumps laundry on him “why you little-” *gets a look from the boys* “you’re going to be in so much trouble when father gets-” *door opens* “Home!” -Notices his red eyes, looks at siblings and signals to be quiet while they follow him to his room Rob asks what is wrong “It’s all gone. My most valuable ship.” “What? How?” “A storm, sunk the ship, ruined the cargo, and killed the crew.” *looks at his siblings* “Well... What does this mean for us?” “We’ll have to sell the house, sell everything, move into the country and live on a farm.” - Steph and Trxie being greedy and sad - Bobby Tobby and Flobby all consoling them. Glanni opens up his arms and they all come in for a hug “We’ll be alright.”

Ch 2

some years pass *describe cottage and farm* *describe roles in the family, put dad last* -- until he heard a knock at the door - an old associate is there, he excitedly explains that one of the ships he sent out has returned to the port, he should come right away. *glanni is ecstatic* calls the kids down and asks them what they want as gifts the sons - ask for guns and horses daughters - aks for jewels and gorgeous dresses Robbie - asks for a rose

- - -

-- Glanni goes of with “Jerry” and finds people taking away his stuff -- asks the head stevedore whats going on *stevedore explains that it’s being taken to pay off the debt of all the missing stuff from the wreckage and his previous home* - Glanni’s angry, storms off to home in a fit of rage

- - -

A storm starts up, he finds the castle *describe castle* - gets off his horse, ties the reigns to a pole, and walks inside *door opens by itself* He wanders the castle, and finds food set out for him. *describe food* *he pockets the rest* He wanders more and finds an open door, leading to a bedroom for him. He takes off his boots and what have you and he goes to sleep.

Ch 3

He wakes up *sun shining in his his eyes, bird chirping, v beautiful* *still has the creeps, so he gets up and exits the castle* He walks the path out of the castle grounds, and notices the garden. He decides to venture in hopes of a rose. “Well, the least I could do is get at least one...” He goes to to pick the finest rose he finds, but sees the shadow of the beast looming over him. He turns and sees him *describe the beast* He draws his sword, only to be swatted away by the beast. “You... I give you food, a place to stay for the night, and you try to steal my most prized possession?”

“P-Please, I can explain.”

“There is no need. I have seen enough.” *he raises his paw*

“WAIT WAIT WAIT! This isn’t for me anyway!”

He pauses. “...Then who for?”

“My kid. I have 6 of them.” Glanni pauses. “Look, what ... What if I... You’re lonely here, aren’t you?”

The beast quirks a brow, “Why is that any of your concern?”

“Well, what if... I gave you one of my kids to you. In exchange, I can leave. ... Without being in a casket.” “I’ll even give you the one who asked for the damn thing!”

“You would give up one of your children just to save yourself?” *he glares* “Very well.”

*Glanni drops down to his knees* “Oh thank god.”

“Now... Go.”

“Yes, Thank you sir!”

*he runs off, gets on the horse and goes as fast as possible. He contemplates while riding off, the wind stinging his eyes* “Oh god, what have I done?”

- - - 

He comes back to the house and walks in, head down. *is greeted by his children* He ignores them and goes straight to his room and puts his head in his hands. Robbie shoots his siblings a glance and they stay there while he offers comfort. “What’s wrong?”

“...Nothing. Go to sleep. If you still want to know in the morning, i’ll tell you.”

*he gives a curt nod and kiss to the cheek* “Goodnight father.”

He lays down in the dark room, “Goodnight Robbie.”

Ch 4

“YOU WHAT?!” Robbie pounds on Glanni’s chest, “You asshole! I hate you!” *he collapses crying*

Bobby, Tobby, and Flobby catch him. “Don’t worry, we’ll storm the castle and take care of this beast for you!”

Glanni shakes his head, “It’s no use. He’s huge. He has teeth sharper than any wolf. Claws like razors. He’ll kill you.”

Robbie wipes an eyes, “Oh, then it makes perfect fuckin’ sense to send me on my own to that-- that... THING’S castle.”

Glanni sighs and kneels down to Robbie. “I know... I know i’ve made a horrible mistake. But what’s done is done. There’s no use in fighting it.”

Robbie pets his head in his hands. “Fine. I’ll go.” He glares at Glanni. “At least I’ll be wanted there.”

“Now don’t be like that. I did what I had to do. If I had died, who would have taken care of your siblings? Don’t be so selfish.”

“I’M THE ONE BEING SELFISH?! If you died then Bobby Tobby Flobby and I would take care of us! Do you have any idea how old we are?!” He stares up at Glanni and waits for a response. “Of course you don’t. Mom was always better than you.”

- Glanni hangs his head in shame. “I’m sorry, Robbie.” He hugs Robbie. “We’re leaving tomorrow morning. Tonight, you do whatever you want.”

“...Even cake?”

“Yeah.”

Ch 5

The kids stand outside wearing all black (like a funeral) The carriage rolls up and Robbie says goodbyes -Glannie and Robbie in the carriage *talks about how the castle is really pretty, mentions the rose bushes*

> Robbie, staying silent and looking out the window

*says some reassuring fatherly bs*

- long contemplative thing  from Robbie, (ad libbed) - They say their goodbyes

-Robbie is dropped off outside. The castle doors open by themselves seemingly, once he’s inside they slam shut

“Hello?”

“Hello.”

- Turns in direction of voice *describe silhouette* “Come into the light”

- comes into the light -

“Oh my god... You’re... You’re so...”

“Ugly? Hairy? Unbearable to look at? ... I know.”

“...Sorry.”

“It’s nothing I haven’t heard before.” -gives a hand out to Robbie “Would you like me to show you your room?”

“My room? ... I thought you were going to keep me in a dungeon.”

“I would never do something that cruel to someone as beautiful as you.”

*blushes*

- takes Robbie to his room, they talk

“You’re the master of this castle now, and I will be your servant.”

*Robbie is surprised* “I’m sorry, what?”

“I am your servant, Master --” “Oh dear, how rude of me, I never asked your name.”

‘It’s ... Robbie.”

“Robbie? That’s a loveley name.”

“Thanks... What’s yours?”

“...Hm... Everyone just calls me The Beast.”

“...Beast it is then.”

*Opens the door to his room.* - Describe beautiful room - > Beast looks at Robbie’s face, and he’s happy to make him happy. *sees that his clothes don’t match the room* >Contemplation about Glanni - He silently walks past Robbie and opens up the huge walk in closet.

*Robbie is surprised* “Is that for me?”

>Beast nods

“Wow... Thank you so much...”

>Beast bows his head. “I’ll leave you to yourself. Dinner will be done at 6 sharp. It would be an honor if you would join me.”

Robbie, blushing and confused. “O-Okay.”

>Beast leaves

*Robbie turns back to the closet8 - Describe clothes- -Pick the outfit- *Robbie walks out of the room and down the stairs (Cape billowing behind him) He goes into the dining hall and finds the beast

- “You looks even more beautiful than before.”

“Thank you... Um... May I ask you a question?”

“But of course, what is it?”

“What do you mean by ‘Master of the castle’?”

“Well... You can go anywhere you want here, Everything you desire will be yours... And everything you say goes.

“...What if I want to leave?”

*Beast is mildly upset* “Except that... We can talk about that later.”

“...Alright.”

*Beast changes subject* “What would you like for dinner?”

“Cake.”

“...Just cake?”

“Yes.”

“...You’re sure you don’t want something healthier? I could-”

“I am, very sure.”

The Beast laughs “Only cake? You don’t want cookies too, or ice cream?”

“...That all sounds nice...”

*Beast smiles and nods.* >Puts a hand out to him “Would you like to see the kitchen?”

>Robbie complies *Note how his hand is very small compared to the Beast’s hand.* >Goes into the kitchen >Sees everything floating around “How...”

“Invisible servants.” >All of the servants stop “This, is Master Robbie.”

*awkwardly waves*

“For dinner, Master Robbie wants the finest desserts. As for myself, surprise me.” *Gives a curt nod and everything starts moving again*

“Are they mute?”

“For the most part, yes.”

“How do you know where they are when they aren’t working then?”

>*Laughs* “I don’t.” *Leaves the room and Robbie follows.*

“So... Whats there to do around here?”

“Well, there’s a garden, a ballroom, a pool, stables, the library... So many things. I can’t possibly name them all.”

*Robbie thinks about the garden, but is wary about the beast still.* *all the thinking made him tired. He goes and takes a nap*

[andiesroom-dcp2017-blog]

Hi friends! I'm moving in on JUNE 5 and looking for ROOMIES who are 21+ and living NON-WELLNESS!! If you want to know even more about me, there's a link to my YouTube channel below where you can find my vlogs/cover songs!

If you're interested in rooming with me, either DM me @andiesroom_dcp2017 or message me on Tumblr!! 😄

YouTube Channel: https://www.youtube.com/user/N0nsensec0nspirt0rs

BACKGROUND Name: Andie Instagram: Personal Insta: @nonsenseconspirators DCP Insta: @andiesroom_dcp2017 Birthday/Age: January 19, I'm 22! Relationship Status: Single Orientation: Straight Current Location: New London, CT From: Farmington CT->Miami, FL School: Connecticut College Major: Film Studies Are you allergic/allergies to anything: Nope! Do you have any siblings?: 2: older sister, younger brother (who is on the lower end of the Autism Spectrum; he's non-verbal)

DCP DETAILS Are you applying for WDW or DL?: Accepted to WDW Flying or Driving: Driving Role: Costume Operations!!! What program are you applying for? Accepted to Fall Advantage Do you want to live in Wellness or Non-Wellness?: Non-wellness How many people do you want to live with?: Between 4-6? Which housing complex would you like to live in?: No preference Alumni? I'm not, but my sister is!

LIFESTYLE Do you party? How often?: If by party you mean have people over for movie nights, GAME NIGHTS, or stuff like that, then I party sometimes :)Granted, I'll go to parties sometimes, but it's not typically my thing Do you smoke? No Do you drink? No, because honestly, I just don't like the taste of alcohol ;P Can you cook?: Really basic things, yes, but I *am* super good at making breakfast! (PS I'm totally into the idea of Family Style Eating! I know that'll be hard with schedules and all but if we can make it work I'm down for it :)) Are you a night person or morning person?: Super night person Do you snore? No! What does your bedroom normally look like?: Ok so here's the thing: when I'm living by myself it's a little cluttered, BUT YOU WOULD NEVER KNOW THAT IF I LIVED WITH YOU because I don't want anyone knowing that; it's not a point of pride to say the least, but everything will be super clean and picked up I promise!!! Do you like it when your room is hot or cold?: Defs not cold, but not hot either....on the warmer side? Would you rather go out or stay in?: I like doing both, it really just depends on how busy I've been/if I've worked a lot. What do you like to do on your days off/the weekend?: Netflix, hang with friends, go to the parks, film vlogs, edit vlogs, and play games! Do you work out a lot?: Lol. But honestly, if you want a low key fitness buddy I'll join; I know I gotta do something about this fitness biz :P

PERSONALITY Three words that describe you: Dependable, Funny, Introvert (but that doesn't mean I'm antisocial!!) One good quality: I'm super reliable! You can count on me to do just about anything! One bad quality: I can be a cluttered human (but like I said: you will never know!!) Are you outgoing or quiet? I’m usually shy at first but once you get to know me I unleash the inner weird :P Do you like hanging out with people or keeping to yourself?: I like both! Just depends on my work load/mood :) Morning showers or Night showers: I shower at night!! What would you want in a roommate?: Someone who's naturally an organized person (it'll subconsciously make me more organized 😆), down for equal responsibility in our living space, and ideally, someone I can be really good friends with and talk about anything from our personal lives to our interests! What are your biggest pet peeves/dislikes?: Being caught off guard; if plans change, please give me, like, a day's notice! Are you messy or organized: I'M CLUTTERED WE GET IT!! How do you feel about sharing?: Down for sharing! Just ask me first! Favorite thing to do: Netflix, vlog, play in the parks, SING!! Favorite Music: DISNEY, show tunes (where my HAMILFANS?!), pop, alt rock, folk music, indie pop, CELTIC MUSIC!!!! Favorite TV Shows: Gravity Falls, Phineas and Ferb, Brooklyn 99, American Horror Story, and The Magicians, Adventure Time (among others)! Favorite Movies: NOOOO!! I'm a film major why you do this to me?? D: I like a lot of films for a lot of different reasons, so to keep it short, I love Disney movies and my favorite director is Wes Anderson :) Favorite Food: Toss up between Spaghetti and Pizza Favorite Candy: Bunch-a-Crunch! Favorite Cookie: Chocolate Chip! Favorite Drink: Coke Favorite Color: Blue and Black

DISNEY Favorite Characters: Belle and PIGLET!! Favorite Movies: Beauty and the Beast and Peter Pan!! Favorite Disney Channel Show: Gravity Falls and Phineas and Ferb; they're totally my sense of humor. Favorite Park: MK and Epcot Favorite Ride: Either Pirates of the Caribbean or Peter Pan!

[survivedeadsea]

John’s Jury Questions

Hello final 2!! Congrats on making it to the spot that all of us ultimately wanted to make it to. Usually when I end up on the jury I am bitter and set on my vote. This time around I have the unique experience of having the two people I worked the closest with in the final 2. Alex, you and I bonded the very first night and I knew I could trust you when you immediately tried to give me the extra vote we all received LOL. After going on calls and talking every day our friendship became very sincere. We always knew we were on the bottom of something, and we continued to play from the bottom once the merge hit. You're a beast and it was amazing to get to know you. Despite what the jury may have to say to you, I know you are not a hateful person. Luke, you and I also bonded from the beginning of the game in LOHM and then our mess of a swapped tribe. We had some amazing times of you falling asleep without voting and struggling to keep ourselves alive and I was ready to be loyal to you. When we merged you did tell me about the big alliance and we got to work with each other without technically being on the same side. It was messy and we lied to each other a lot, but when it came down to it I was not going to make a move against you. I am not bitter that you voted me out anymore, still love you and am proud of you for making it to the end despite humiliating me by MAKING ME PLAY TETRIS AKDBSOSH.

So that was kinda just a rant but whatever I have a few questions for both of you. 1. Forget big moves. What subtle moves would you say you made to get yourself here? 2. Please write a 5 paragraph essay on why you love me ty

Alex’s Response:

John, I bonded with you in this game like no other and this is a friendship I'm holding very dear. I never found myself in a situation where I'm willing to risk my own chances to win a game so a friend of mine can win, and that was a feeling I had throughout this entire game. You deserved it way more than me, and the only thing standing in your way was that tiebreaker challenge. A few years ago I won a game almost unanimously after winning a tiebreaker at final 4, and by that time I sucked at flash games. It took me years to get better and figure out strategies to do them more effectively, but this is an important part of ORGs. I just want to say, you will definitely win Survivor games in the future, don't let this experience make you have any doubts about yourself or your ability to win challenges.

 To your questions:

 1. I think my most effective subtle move was faking my long idol hunt at final 8. Immediately after I did that, Jay messaged me asking "how was the puzzle?". She openly said the round after she's certain I have an idol, another round later Ruthie asked me directly if I have an idol. I have no doubt that this move worked and created the perception that I found one, however I still consider it a subtle move because it didn't have a big impact on the game in retrospect.

You did find an idol right after, but nobody even paid attention to the fact you were gone for two hours because everyone were so focused on me. So in a way, this move helped you hide your idol too.

 2. I'd expect no other question from you <3 I think you know most of the reasons already but I'll try to surprise you anyway ;)

 Well, where do I begin?

What probably sets you apart the most from other people I've worked and bonded with in ORGs, is the fact you're American. It might sound like the most trivial and irrelevant thing ever, but for someone like me who isn't a native English speaker and has little to no clue about how life in the states are, it is very difficult to find Americans relatable. I always try to initiate conversations that go beyond geographical and cultural boundaries to connect with people, and while I've been able to do it pretty easily with Europeans (non-UK) and Asians, Americans have always been a tough cookie. It's a huge hurdle if you want to establish a strong social game in a predominantly American community of players, and the fact that it played no role whatsoever in my relationship with you is an evidence to how open and flexible you can be with people from different backgrounds.

 Your other best asset in my opinion is your sense of humor, lightheartedness and goofiness. You always had some funny story for every situation which you weren't embarrassed to share, you cared very little what other people might think about you, you never held grudges against anyone or seemed to have any strong negative feelings despite the many frustrating situations this game has faced you with. This carefree and mature attitude was easily charming, and it made me want you to stick around no matter what, because the game would not have been fun at all if you weren't here.

 Lastly, and most importantly, you gave me what most people I met in this game didn't give me – a chance. And I know, some of them are saying now that they actually wanted to work with me, but it was me who isolated myself and mistreated them. I think you more than anyone know the truth, how badly I tried to socialize with people and how poorly were these attempts often received, because you had more or less the same experience (you just have more patience than me I guess).

You always said "yes, it's like that. These people are hard to talk to, I know what you're talking about". I think I had pretty good awareness of how much each person cared about me or was willing to put effort with me, my expectations were different. I've played in communities where the social game is different, and it was comforting to have you reassure me of my perspectives, even though you thought I'm a newbie.

Luke’s Response: 

Ahhhh! I'm sorry for making you play Tetris, I'm sure you definitely hate that game now thanks to me so I truly am sorry! Okay so your first question asks about the subtle moves that I made that helped me get to the end. I'm not entirely sure that I made all that many "subtle" moves rather than just sit back and observe what was going on in the tribes that I was placed on and who was friends with him. A subtle move that I did make was telling you and Sam to vote for me during the round that I played my idol so that the other players (Ruthie, Zach and Nicholas) had no suspicions about us coming into the merge. I really think that this helped you and I especially because people didn't put his together as two people that were ever working together which is why I think you were left out of the alliance that was formed at the beginning of the merge. People assumed I was on the outs thanks to that one move.

My Essay of Love for John Coffey by Luke Blackmore: Wow....John Coffey and I first met at the beginning of Dead Sea. I knew immediately that I wanted to align with you because of your friendship with my loving wife and cat mom, Amanda Dandelion Cappuccino (I'm still feeling the repercussions from her about voting you out!). You added me on Facebook mid-way through this game and became my 727th friend which is a big milestone because 727 AKA 7/27 AKA Fifth Harmony's iconic album is my favourite thing. Working together in this game with you was incredible because we worked really well together which is good because when I inevitably propose to you when I get drunk next week, at least you know we'll be able to work together well ;). I'm totally kidding...unless of course you want to get married because in that case I'm on my way. I've never been really good at writing essays, evidenced by the fact that I've been putting off doing one for around a month now but oops, I have plenty of time to do that, this essay is more important.

I could rant for hours and hours about your eyes...or your hair...or your face...or your...coffey cakes (heh) but you already know that you're pretty so let's turn our attention to your love of dancing around and singing on Snapchat because honestly? My entertainment. You told the tribe one day that you were listening to a Swedish (i think?) boy band and you didn't understand the words to the song but it was still a bop and that you'd been dancing around to it all day and I thought to myself "huh...that is such a John Coffey thing to do, what a wonderful man"! I think you're purely an incredible person and I'm really glad we met in this game. I love that this is basically just a chance to kiss your ass and boost your ego so I hope I did a good job hehe. Much love!