#Traitor trio my beloved

[artemx746]

the moment more people start putting allo characters into queerplatonic relationships is the day I can die happy

[toorumlk]

Hi I'm so freaking obsessed with your twitter.

Also what's your favorite Romione moment in the books and why?

ohohoho thank you, friend, i’m quite proud of some of the stuff i’ve posted on there B)

and as for my favourite romione moment in the books, when i read the question i first blanked out for a couple minutes, thinking of a bunch of smaller, sillier scenes. but then i remembered that i do have a favourite and it’s from chapter 11 of DH, when remus visited the trio at grimmauld place and filled them in on he goings on of the war -including the implementation of the muggle-born registry. ron’s response upon hearing this (after his immediate outrage) was

and it’s not just the hand holding and the “‘you won’t have a choice’ said Ron fiercely” that played out so vividly in my head like this:

but this scene demonstrates so perfectly the political weight of this pairing (muggleborn/blood traitor) which i think is the immovable narrative foundation of romione. all of their silly moments and idiosyncrasies aside, there is genuine narrative purpose behind this love. ron has always had an astute understanding of the blood supremacist politics of the wizarding world (need i remind that he was ready to curse shitco at the ripe age of 12 for calling hermione the in-universe slur) and just how wrong it is. ron is a pure-blood wizard and by design has so much privilege in this society bc of it, but by virtue of having parents like arthur and molly, he’s grown up knowing the importance of fighting against blood supremacist ideology. always.

so, after hearing about the completely horrifying muggleborn registry ("People won't let this happen," said Ron. "It is happening, Ron," said Lupin.), he immediately turns to his muggleborn best friend and love of his life and says “i’m making you a family member, i’m going to use the protection my family-name has and use it to protect you from the awful injustice of our situation, no you won’t have a choice but to let me help you”

i remember having such a… visceral reaction while reading this scene like holy shit .. these kids, THESE KIDS!!!!! this is the bone-marrow-deep love that makes me feel insane. this dynamic of the blood traitor/muggleborn always there, from CoS all the way to the epilogue. We get to see that romione is the story’s pure blood/muggleborn that finally made it (rip jily and tedromeda :(). we see it in hermione keeping her muggle last name after they get married (oh my god these two actually got married) and we also see it in the hyphenated Granger-Weasley (granger being first!) in their kids’ last names (oh my gof these two had TWO kids). they are a true symbol of change and progress in their world.

also this is one of those moments where i’m so glad that our only window to romiones relationship development is through harry’s narration because it so brilliantly shows the readers this blossoming love story instead of just telling us about it because harry obviously doesn’t have access to the inner thoughts of his two best friends, he can only witness them fall deeper in love. showing the audience acts of love is always more powerful and my god is this an act of showing your love to your beloved.

(and not to go on an unrelated tangent, but this is exactly why i could never ship my girl hermione w any DE or DE-adjacent character. no fucking way. not when the concept of a muggle-born registry exists in this universe, not when the antagonists in this story wish to eradicate people like her from their society. idk about the rest of y’all but im going to keep taking the narrative seriously bc the worldbuilding obviously has real world ties/implications and i like engaging with the canon. tangently to the tangent, i saw someone (a ron basher) on twitter say that ron, OUR RON FROM THE ABOVE EXCERPT, was “one bad day away from becoming a death eater” ohhhh ohhh i ought to beat you with sticks bc HUH? this is the same kid who said he would’ve boarded the train back to kings cross if he got sorted to slytherin, the house notorious for birthing DEs, at the tender age of 11)

anyways, all this to say is that romione is incredibly, realistically, materially romantic and i love them and i love their love <3

[theseshipsshallsail]

WE DESERVE A SOFT EPILOGUE (MY LOVE)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/63061414

Notes:

Happy Valentines Day, Peaches. Let get these two called by the same surname, shall we? ❤️

Virtually cloudless, a vivid, turquoise sky paints a winsome canvas beyond the Hotel Alexandria’s wrought-iron terrace. A dappled haze spills warm and inviting throughout the lavish suite, and basking in the sights and sounds of early-morning Egypt, Elio ignores the persistent protests of his traitorous bladder as he focuses instead on a trio of gulls soaring back and forth above the ancient city’s bustling port.

He’s loose-limbed and achy; two states thus synonymous with blissfully well-fucked. Straddling the Maginot line between lazy, bone-deep contentment, and feeling positively filthy for the peeling remnants of Oliver’s semen still prickling his inner thighs; robbing him of the tranquil suspension in which he’s languished these past twenty minutes. 

Ordinarily, there’s no rest for the wicked - not in a home filled with meddling housekeepers and ten-year-old brothers who’ve yet to master the art of knocking - but Elio smiles nonetheless as he eases his legs to the side of the mattress, pinches his tired eyelids to assuage his grumbling headache, then savours the gratifying pull of overtaxed muscles as he eases himself upright: each twinge and spasm born of a ravenous need the night before.

Next to him, Oliver’s a vision of Praxitelean proportions. Blond hair mussed from the constant carding of Elio’s fingers. Bunched cotton sheets barely clinging to his deliciously-rounded derriere as he sleeps the sleep of the recently debauched. It’s covetous, almost - the play of sunlight and shadow across his striking silhouette - and Elio can’t help the recurrent thrill that zips inside him when it glints off the simple gold band adorning his left hand.

An identical twin to his own: exchanged during a private ceremony in his mother’s beloved orchard. The two of them pledging themselves - body, mind, and soul - beneath an elegant chuppah of trailing orchids and pale-pink hydrangeas.

Across the room, their crisp, linen suits lie heaped atop Oliver’s Tourister: a somewhat respectable fate compared to the matching silk ties currently bound to the slatted headboard. There’s a leather belt draped over the vintage lampshade. A trio of socks dotting the Persian rug. Where the fourth disappeared to, Elio can’t recall, but neither of them were in the mood to unpack after their short-haul flight from Malpensa, and tiptoeing to the discarded suitcases he selects a slightly wrinkled dress shirt from the bottom of a teetering pile. 

Oliver’s, he realises, judging by the size, but the cocktail of fragrances that tickle his senses -

The sweet-orange spiciness of his favourite cologne. 

The earthy hints of beeswax from the Havdalah candle Little Ollie guarded so zealously.

The stale notes of perspiration, even, imbuing the unbuttoned collar.

- has him easing his arms within the baggy sleeves, regardless.

A quick trip to the bathroom alleviates his first problem - a scandalous lack of caffeine presents a second - and Elio’s just done pulling up a fresh pair of boxers when the other man stretches clear down to his toes, yawning his way into reluctant consciousness.

“Buongiorno, marito mio,” he says with a wink, because while the Italian legal system might not recognise their union, Elio’s too-full heart sure as hell does. “How’s the head?”

Oliver grunts. “Cursing my hubris,” he replies, dragging a palm over his face as Elio unearths some sparkling mineral water from the complimentary mini-bar. Micol, it transpires, could drink them both under the table, but self-preservation saw them swapping their Dry Martini’s for Aperol Spritzes in fairly short order. “And you?” Oliver rolls to his back, mimicking his playful tone. “Any regrets?”

Elio takes a restorative sip: carrying his own nascent hangover like a badge of honour. “Besides letting Jesse teach me the Cha-Cha Slide?”

“Besides that.”

“None at all,” he says with carefully crafted nonchalance. 

None that were in their power to fix, anyway, and while his father’s presence was sorely missed, his pride and approval suffused the moving service.

“I beseech thee by Zeus, the watcher of the harbour,” he quotes then, admiring the fifteenth century citadel through the arched, Palladian windows. “It’s hard to believe the old lighthouse once stood here,” Elio adds, breathing in the brackish breeze from the shoreline. “We should take a stroll, don’t you think?”

“Cavafy’s apartment doesn’t open ‘til noon,” Oliver agrees, wincing when an immense cruise ship blasts its horn. “We could have pastries on the esplanade, beforehand? Compare their apricot juice to Mafalda’s?” 

“Le blasphème!”

Along with the Great Library, itself, the Grecian wordsmith’s former home was now a literary tourist trap; an ad hoc museum that featured prominently in Oliver’s Poseidonian vigil of 1992.

“I was on sabbatical,” he’d explained a few weeks prior; several glossy travel brochures strewn about the kitchen table. “The proverbial ribbon cutting was November sixteenth.”

“My birthday.”

“Your birthday.” A beat. “I took it as a sign.”

Only the makeshift gallery felt drab and desultory, Oliver’d revealed later. The unnerving silence borderline suffocating amidst the pastiche furniture most likely salvaged from some abandoned storeroom. It reminded him of the famous poem, The Afternoon Sun. An especially poignant verse in which Cavafy recalled the grievous loss of a lover. But as Elio watches the local street vendorsunload their wares, he understands Oliver’s desire to revisit the melancholy scene. 

To experience it from a brand new perspective: no longer obfuscated by a life unlived. 

“What our esteemed housekeeper doesn’t know, can’t hurt her,” Oliver says then, skimming his knuckles just shy of his burgeoning erection, and all thoughts of decoding the unfamiliar coffee maker are duly ousted as he circles his cock with an idle grip. “Come back to bed?” 

Elio places the plastic bottle on the sill. “And you call me a dissolute…” 

“I call you a lot of things,” Oliver replies, meeting him smirk-for-smirk. “Strong-willed… dedicated… insatiableto a fault -”

“Cazzate…” If that isn’t the pot calling the kettle black. “Need I remind you…” Elio begins, propping a knee on the springy mattress. “...which of us kept the other up past three?”

Oliver captures his forearm. Presses a kiss to his fluttering pulse. “Need I remind you whose refractory period is practically non-existent?”

Elio snickers. “I’m forty. Not dead,” he says, so preoccupied by the raspy tongue tracing his life line he doesn’t even notice his waist’s been seized until he’s twisting backwards into the overstuffed pillows.

“I dreamed of you,” Oliver murmurs, clean-shaven chin grazing his heaving sternum. “The taste of your mouth… the blush on your cheeks… the bossy little demands when I’m buried to the hilt…”

Elio lets his legs spread-eagle as he proceeds to journey southwards. “Connard…”

“Precisely,” Oliver counters, paying particular attention to the metal studs adorning his pebbled nipples. “Over and over,” he insists, a cartographer, taking the lay of the land. “Pinning your wrists and grinding my hips. Thrust after thrust after thrust…" 

Elio shivers at the promise of what’s to come. “You're a tease, mon amour.”

“If the size nine fits…” Oliver retorts, tossing his underwear towards the slowly spinning ceiling fan.

The resultant slap of skin on skin is like music to his ears, and the sticky pearls of arousal that daub Elio’s naval have Oliver groaning hoarsely as he reaches his swollen glans. Licking. Sucking. Fondling his heavy balls until they draw up tight, only to hold him on edge by pushing three fingers into where he’s still slick and tender. 

“Look at you,” Oliver praises, tapping a deft ostinato against his thrumming prostate. “You’re exquisite, darling. Bellissimo. I don’t tell you enough.”

“Nonsense,” Elio dismisses, biting the Oxford’s cuff to muffle his moans. “You tell me every day.”

Compared to his brain, his physique, he thinks, is vastly inferior, but that doesn’t keep him from riding those skillful digits like the Palio di Siena. Each blessed touch pooling heat in his belly as the pleasure spikes, breaking over him like choppy waves on the docks outside.

Unsurprisingly, Elio loses himself in the blind rush of completion, yet when he finally blinks back to awareness Oliver’s peering up at him, dark-blond hair sticking to his sweat-damp forehead. Damn-near effervescent, he’s the epitome of smug congratulations, so Elio pulls him closer as he scrapes his teeth along the tendons of his neck, earning a plaintive whimper when he grasps the velvet steel of Oliver’s shaft, guiding him to his waiting entrance.

“Vieni dentro…”

Oliver shudders. “You’re sure?”

“Please,” he begs, thumbing the birthmark on his freckled shoulder.

He fills him so nicely, is the thing, and no matter the years since their unorthodox reunion, Elio wonders if he’ll ever reconcile just how well they fuse together. But then Oliver starts to move - measured as molasses, obstinate in his claiming - and it’s all desperate pleas and whispered encouragements from there on out.

Babbled into benevolent kisses.

Strangled into euphoric whines. 

They’re devastating - the gossamer gasps Oliver makes whilst rocking inside him - yet somehow the epitome of the bigger-than-this, more-than-us-ness that defines their complicatedhistory. 

Encompassing everything they are, were, and ultimately will be until Elio’s chanting his name like a berakhah. 

Vice-like arms wrapped securely around Oliver’s torso. 

His entire perception narrowed to the tremulous points of contact. 

Shamayim, he thinks, finding heaven in the relentless friction, and it’s only when he’s reduced to another come-soaked mess that Oliver chases his own release; cornflower-blue eyes shining brightly as he follows him to the stars.

[quitealotofsodapop]

I had an idea, but idk enough about the Camel Ridge Trio in the book to actually consider if it's a feasible idea or not. This ties into the various asks about Wukong revealing to the Pilgrims that Macaque is his mate and he was effectively abandoned by his friends and family without being aware he had done so.

So... like I said, I'm not sure when the Camel Ridge trio come into the book or even how their interaction with the Primgrims went... but I like the idea that perhaps it initially started out as seemingly friendly. Perhaps, despite them believing Wukong to be a traitor, they were initially willing to give him the benefit of the doubt and introduced themselves as Wukong's sworn brothers and 'real family.' Wukong, more aware after all this time, is seeing red flags but tries to wave them off because he's just so happy too see his brothers again after all this time, even if the way Azure seems oddly possessive with his interactions with Wukong and Wukong is visibly a hit nervous because alarm bells are going off but he's not sure why because that's Azure, his brother!

The first pilgrim to notice this and become sus, however, is Zu Baije. He is, by far, the most emotionally mature and experienced person when it comes to matters of romance, and he can recognize what's happening a mile away. Mainly because once upon a time, he'd been in Azure's shoes and had sworn to never let himself get that low again. He keeps quiet, silently watching the two interact, noticing how Azure likes to put his claws on Wukong's shoulder in a possessive manor or how his smile seems a little too false and strained when talking.

Things come to a head when it's time to leave, and Azure is not willing to let Wukong go, even going so far as to grab at his arm and make him flinch, yelling that he belongs with them, his brothers, and not as a Divine Pet! At that point, Zu Baije has had enough. If anything can make Wukong, of all beings, flinch in fear, it's got to go! He forcibly puts himself between Wukong and Azure, demanding Azure keep his paws off his brother and just what makes the giant lion think he has the right to force Wukong to do anything!

"He already told ya he needed to go on this journey for his freedom and redemption and why that's important. You've got no right to deny Brother Monkey his autonomy like that!"

"Cute words coming from a Marshall who is holding him prisoner on a divine leash!"

Afterwards, Wukong will probably have one of his rare breakdowns and confess that the whole "coup against the Emperor" thing Zu Baije had been holding over his head since the moment they had met had been Azure's idea and Wukong had been the figurehead to the rebellion, the person they rallied behind, while Azure pulled the strings from the shadows. And that means Zu Baije and Sha Wuking both have a sudden epiphany that Wukong, while not innocent, had not been at fault for the war!

It takes them a long while to convince Wukong that he'd been deceived and molded into a scapegoat by Azure before he was abandoned

I just want some protective Zu Baije stamding up to the Lion Man because Wukong is most definitely in turmoil

ohoohohohooh

Protective Zhu Bajie my beloved

The LMK Camel Ridge Trio deciding (mostly from Yellowtusk and Macaque's suggestion); "Hey this monk guy sounds cool, lets hear him out for a dinner" and letting the Pilgrims into their city with open arms.

Tripitaka is super on edge, cus in the book; Lion Camel Ridge is a literal city of man-eating demons decorated like the house from Texas Chainsaw Massacre. This monk hyperventilating, using his hat like a paper bag to breathe into.

Dinner goes smooth enough, but convo quickly gets heated especially when the Trio start speaking as though Wukong is there to stay.

Wukong himself, although initially touched that his sworn bros seem to have forgiven him, politely explains that the reason he's on this Journey in the first place is so he can grow as a person. He can't see himself growing if he's in the shadow of his past.

Azure does not like this.

Azure: "But brother! You need to stay! With the heavenly host you will forever be seen as no more than a convict. Here in Camel Ridge you are so much more! A hero, a warrior, a revolutionary, a paragon for our kind!" Wukong, uneasy: "Gee, I'm really not sure I should-" Azure, gets on one knee and clasps his hands over Wukong's: "Not only that. You can be our King. Forever more." Wukong, oblivious to Azure's implications: "???" Zhu Bajie, sus from the start: "OKAY THAT'S IT! WE'RE LEAVING!" (*picks up Wukong like he weighs nothing*) Sha Wujing, trying to be polite: "Thank you for the meal Mr Lion sir! But we really have to continue on to-" Peng and Yellowtusk: (*move to block door*) The Pilgrims: (*share looks of "oh sh-t"*)

Azure: "I'm afraid I have no intention of you leaving with our brother leashed to your hands."

And ofc a huge verbal and physical altercation occurs over the matter.

Depending on the AU; this could be when Macaque gets involved with the Pilgrims and tries to mediate, only to agree with his brothers that Wukong's travel companions do have an unfair incentive on him (the circlet).

In Post Jttw Stone Egged Au; this is def the point where Macaque decides: "Man, screw y'all. I'm going with these guys. I ain't hanging around another half-millenia without my mate." And Macaque is sick of seeing Azure treat Wukong like he owns him! At least the monk gave him the option of leaving (even if the weenie almost immediately got eaten).

Macaque and Azure 100% have their own Kaiju battle over the matter.

[motherofmabari]

Spoilers for Mastiff, the third Beka Cooper book

I hated the Big Reveal that Tunstall was the traitor at the end of Mastiff the first time I read it, I had to put the book down (none too gently) and walk away I was so upset. I felt so betrayed, convinced it was completely out of character, and utterly heartbroken. I felt that way for years and left Mastiff off the list whenever I did a Tortall reread.

I've listened to it twice since, in my last two Tortall rereads. I'm still heartbroken and betrayed, but I'm less convinced it was out of character. I read something Tamora Pierce said once, about how it would have been out of character for the man we met in Terrier, but the events of the intervening years changed him. Tunstall was always a passionate and somewhat impulsive man, but those traits began to sour as he struggled with an aging and disabled body and the difference in status between him and Sabine. He's showing flashes of this bitterness in Bloodhound, to the point that I didn't really question his crotchetiness at the beginning of Mastiff. The Tunstall we met in Terrier wasn't dealing with chronic pain from over a decade of being badly injured on the job, he was in his prime and secure in his masculinity. By Mastiff he is in near constant pain and struggles to do the more physically demanding parts of his job, something that deeply wounds his pride. His ideas about what makes a man come up multiple times, and I think that's more on his mind at this point because he's feeling like less of a man now. His masculinity is also threatened by his certainty that he is not worthy of Sabine, and it's his unwillingness to let go of these ideas about manhood that ultimately lead to him accepting their deal. It could have used polishing, but the character development is definitely there.

I still think Mastiff is one of the weaker installments, but honestly I think that comes from the limitations of the journal format and Tamora Pierce being better with third person narration. Those are difficult problems to tackle, and I like that she chose to tackle them anyway. She was trying to do something new and interesting with both the format and having one of the 'core trio' turn traitor. She was exploring what could make a 'good', beloved, and kind person fall to such a degree, and I do think she was ultimately successful in that portrayal.

I guess Mastiff is included in the rereads for good now. At least I can set Farmer against the heartbreak at the end!

I do have one question though - did Pounce know? Would revealing Tunstall count as interfering?

[chuuyasporkie]

hello, my beautiful beloveds!! ❤️ a very happy (early) new year to everyone!!! here comes 2025, with its many surprises and opportunities. i am wishing you all well with this new year, and i hope everyone is doing well!!! that said, i am sad to say that i was unable to update transcendence this month. chapter 19 has proven to be a worthy opponent (it’s being a little shit and i am this close to throwing my laptop at the wall ☺️) so i’m afraid you’ll have to give me just a little more time. however, i am here to share some snippets of the chapter that i HAVE written with you, with the hope of making you smile and also as an apology!!! you may find them under the “keep reading” sign !!!! <3

(ft. the traitor trio being hilarious, verlaine being verlaine (aka the love of my life), kyouka and akutagawa being adorable, and tecchou and jounou bickering like an old married couple.)

anyway!!! im leaving this here and hope it brings you a bit of joy. please enjoy, please smile, please be happy, etc etc. i am also aware that i have 20 something unanswered comments on the latest chapter. i promise i will be getting to you before the year ends—i am a drowned wet cat begging forgiveness at your doorstep, at this point. this year has had NO mercy.

i will also take a moment to yap. this year has been full of challenges and many struggles, on a personal level and then on a global level. it has been a hard year, both emotionally and physically. but ao3 and fandom (bsd, in this case) always brings with it escape and happiness, no matter how momentary. i would just like to express my love and gratitude for each of you this year. i am honoured to be blessed with such beautiful readers, that are now some of my best friends if i may be so frank, and i know the majority are on ao3 so they may not even get to read this, but i would still like to say thank you. transcendence has been my saving grace this year, and so have you all. thank you so much, really, for everything, and i hope you guys get everything you’ve ever wanted this year. may 2025 be kinder to us, in all the ways that count. consider this a token of my friendship, love, and gratitude. thank you ❤️ i will now stop yapping!!! <3

[hbcfjndri]

MY POKEMON OC:CAIN

INFO

Name:Cain

Nickname: Hydra and umbros (based on his hydreigon and umbreon,bruh)

Age:21 yo (Born on 29 June)

170 cm tall (no heels)

180 cm tall (With heels)

Champion of Kalos for 4 years (since he was 17)

First Pokemon:Deino (egg)

Gay and trans FtM

Have a boyfriend (he Will be the next OC i'll show)

He's originaly from kanto

TEAM

Hydreigon ♂️ LV 89

Garchonp ♂️ LV 88 w mega Stone

Umbreon(Shiny)♀️ LV 87

Primarina ♀️ LV 86

Chandelure ♂️ LV 85

Absol ♂️ LV 82 (w mega Stone)

LORE

He was Born in kanto at Viridian City,the younger of 5 Brothers as the only female

He was bullied at school for being a quiet kid Without any Pokemon,only One girl cared about him,Anita,a extremaly sweet girl,his only friend.

But One day everything changed,his uncle bring him a popplio from Alola for It to be his First Pokemon,a egg from Unova (that will hatch into a deino that Will the become his beloved hydreigon) and then he catched by himself a Shiny Eevee,all of them were extremaly rare and none of the other Kids at school ever saw those Pokemon

Suddly cain was extremaly popular for his Pokemon,Anita tought that now that he's the popular kid he would not care about her anymore...and yet they're still extremaly great Friends and love eachother like simblings. (Cain Is to 0 to 7 in this part)

Cain grow up into a problematic kid,he loved to see people suffer,he liked Blood and tears,he would litteraly bite himself to teaste his Blood and punch a bunch of people to understand what kind of human to torture that Will give him more fun,the only good thing that he did was stealing a gible from it's abusive trainer

He olso tried to join team Rocket only to have fun and...money~ HE LOVE MONEY! he would Murder for Money...and he bearly did and luckly he managed to keep the victim shut

In second years of High school he will take a gap year and go study in Unova...but

(he was to 8 to 15 in this part)

Wile in Unova he saw a men talking about making Pokemon free,stop to catch them to create a Happy word were humans and Pokemon live togheter in piece,this men was named Ghetsis

Cain didn't really cared about this group,but he joined because... "Look at that Blondie~ he's hot,If i join then i'll be able to see him everyday" the men's name was Colress

But when he joined and find out the REAL intentions of team plasma...he was even more pleased,more suffering? Hell yea!!!

He olso respected Ghetsis a lot because he had a hydreigon, "the brutal Pokemon",he was so exited to evolve his deino (LV 48 at this time) into zweilous, evolve It,and use his hydreigon to make even more suffering,or even mass murder,so fun!

Wile in High school he meet another student from Kalos After they made a "secret trade" (secret santa 2.0) were he traded a Eevee and the student traded a litwick

This men was named Lucien...he was very beautifull,sweet,innocent...he had a beautifull smile...soft hair...b...but cain wasn't in love!...maybe...

The become great Friends, becoming a trio With Anita

One day Cain was Just doing his duty in the team plasma Building...and he find this hungry and hurt absol,It had been brutaly abused...he had the same feeling of that time he saw the gabite he stole,he. Need. To. Save. That. Pokemon.

He Hide that absol under his coat but unlucky Someone catch him and decide to kill him and the absol since Ghetsis now see Cain as a traitor

They tied them up to a chair and trow them Into the Sea...

Cain wake up into a confy bed and absol on a bunch of pillows and sheets

Primarina managed to get out of her Pokemon and save her trainer and new friend...Lucien was olso passing by... bringing them Into his dorm

(he was 15 to 16 in this part)

Cain BEGGED Lucien to bring him to Kalos With him,After a lot Lucien accept... giving a kiss on cain's cheek...

Cain immediatly got an idea as soon as they arrived to Kalos "i Want to be the campion! So i'll kill Lysandre and be the new team flare leader,and no One Will steam my Place since i'll be the strongest trainer in the whole region! I'LL DESTROY THE WORD!"

After One year Cain finaly had beated the old champion and now he's the new One,he can finaly start his Plan...but... Lucien find out...

The conversation was like

"no, don't destroy everything, it's bad and you'll olso die >:("

"ok,sowwy, i'll not destroy everything"

Anything for love.

After 4 years Cain Is 21 and still the champion of Kalos, making sure to be annoying enough to make the people Who come fight him to ABSOLUTLY HATE HIM...he still like... LOVE...to see people suffer...and he's olso been dateing lucian for 3 years

Soon i'll post a lot of other things about Cain and my ocs (and make their lore a bit Better) :D

(if you olso have some headcanons about him don't be afraid to tell me🤭 i'm very courius)

[jae-bummer]

All I'm Asking

Request: Hi could I request #2 with seventeen Woozi ? Thank you sm !🤍

Prompt:

2) “Get in the fucking blanket fort."

Prompt list can be found HERE.

Pairing: Seventeen Woozi x Reader

Genre: Fluff/Teaspoon of Angst/Teaspoon of Spice

.

"You're telling me," Seungkwan gossiped. "That our beloved Woozi hyung just flaked on you?"

"That's just not like him," Hoshi tsked, taking a long sip from his iced coffee.

"It is when he's locked inside that studio," DK clucked. "Music will always come first for him."

"We tried to warn you," Hoshi nodded, swigging from his coffee again.

You glanced at the trio of boys in front of you and sighed. Placing your elbow on your knee, you plopped your chin into the palm of your hand. "Is it ever going to get easier?"

"Yes," DK nodded just as Hoshi and Seungkwan said variations of "Probably not."

"But you have us," Seungkwan nodded. He reached forward and squeezed your knee, a look of pity in his eyes. "We always have your back!"

Taking a deep breath, you sat straight and looked to the ceiling of the blanket fort they had pulled you into. "You guys are the best."

This made each boy smile in turn as they descended on you for a group hug. Just as Hoshi was beginning to spill his coffee onto your jeans, the front door slamming shut caused you all to lapse into silence.

"Y/N!" a familiar voice called out.

"Ooooh," DK hissed. "He sounds mad."

"Y/N!" Woozi called out again, his voice closer this time.

"She's not here!" Hoshi called out, causing you to look at him in alarm. Opening his mouth and closing it again, he gave a small shrug.

"Y/N," Woozi sighed, his footsteps finally reaching the room that held the blanket fort. "I know you're in there."

"No you don't," you grumbled, dropping your face into your hands.

"Alright," Woozi groaned. "Everybody, out!"

The group of you darted your eyes around the space and at each other in confusion.

"Out now!" Woozi said sternly.

The change of tone caused you to immediately begin scrambling out of the fort's opening. Feeling your friends close behind, you took a deep breath. Whatever argument was to come with Woozi, they would have your back.

"Why are you acting like you all are harboring a fugitive?" Woozi asked, completely exhausted as he eyed his members.

"A bit dramatic, hyung," Seungkwan said rolling his eyes. Woozi sent a deadpan expression his way, causing him to close his mouth immediately.

"Can we have a bit of privacy?" Woozi tried. The reaction was immediate across the other boys as they began to step around you and head out of the room.

"What about having my back?" you hissed.

"We'll have it down the hallway," DK whispered. "Where we can eavesdrop and not get Woozi's angry eyes."

"Traitors," you grumbled, crossing your arms.

Just as they filed out of the room, Woozi pinched the bridge of his nose. "There is no such thing as privacy in this house."

"At least they're around," you muttered. "Maybe not always when you want them to be, but it's better than disappearing for days at a time."

Woozi winced. "Can we have this conversation somewhere that's not the middle of the dorm?"

"Nope."

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he opened them again to assess the blanket fort. Taking the few steps toward the tent, he motioned with his thumb. "Let's go."

"I am not going anywhere with you, Jihoon," you muttered, turning your face away. "Even if it's into a fort three feet away."

"Y/N," he groaned. "I'll ask nicely, but only one time. Please?"

You remained silent.

Woozi took a quick inhale before circling around you and pointing a finger in the direction of where you were just hiding. "Y/N, get in the fucking blanket fort."

You were taken aback by his blunt command, but also slightly turned on (you were only human after all).

Biting his lip and quirking a brow, he shoved his chin in the direction he wanted you to move.

Sighing, you accepted defeat before you dropped to all fours and climbed into the blankets.

Taking a few silent moments to settle yourselves, Woozi attempted to set his hand on your thigh, causing you to squirm away.

"Really?" he asked, lifting his brows.

"Really."

"What have I done that is that terrible, Y/N?" he groaned.

"Why don't you guess?" Hoshi whisper shouted just outside the fort. A series of hushed whisper arguing followed.

"You're shit talking me to BooSeokSoon?" Woozi grumbled. "I will literally never hear the end of it from them."

"And maybe you deserve it."

"Y/N," he whispered, saying your name with reverence this time. "Please just talk to me."

Okay, so maybe you were being a brat, but you felt it was totally in your right. You were just so tired of expecting your boyfriend to want to be around you, only to go off and do something else instead. Maybe he was right though, maybe you could approach the conversation a bit better than you had originally intended.

"I miss you," you said simply.

"Baby, I'm right here," he responded, this time scooting to sit directly across from you. With knees touching, he began to idly play with the rips in your jeans.

"You know what I mean," you said quietly. Not daring to look up.

But Woozi knew you, and he knew that he was also being purposefully dense.

"I'm sorry," he whispered. Taking your chin in between his fingers, he lifted it by a few inches, forcing you to look at his remorseful expression. Staring into your eyes, he repeated, "I'm so sorry."

"I just want you to do better," you croaked, trying your hardest not to cry. "I know your career and music is so important to you, but I want to be important too."

"You are," he nodded. "I know I haven't been very good at conveying that to you lately, but just with the album coming up, and all of the artists overseas that I'm working with..."

"I got lost in the shuffle," you muttered.

"Never," he said fiercely, tilting your head up again as you tried to avoid eye contact. "I don't want to hear you say that, okay?"

You remained silent as he went on.

"These things I'm focusing on and the emails I'm sending, they're all just fleeting thoughts. I focus on them in the moment and then they'll eventually be handled or forgotten. Do you know what's in between those spaces? What's ever present as I go through my day? You and your love for me.

It's like a song on in the background and I can't get the lyrics out of my head. It's that one ray of sunshine pouring through a window and lighting all of the darkest parts of my day. That's you, no one else and nothing else. Understood?"

You shook your head weakly even though it was still caught in Woozi's hand. "I hear you, but I want you to show it too."

Biting his lip, Woozi's eyes roamed your face. "I need to be more present, but I also need you to have a little more give."

You knew he was right and you hated it. Woozi was always the rational one in your relationship when you felt like everything was falling apart. He was your constant and your rock. You knew if you said something was broken, he'd be the first one to jump in and fix it.

"That'll take time," he nodded. "I'll have to unlearn some habits, but I really hope you can be patient with me."

"I can try," you pouted, looking up at him through your lashes.

"Good," he smiled. "Because that's all I'm asking."

Moving his fingers from your chin, he began to cup your cheek instead. "But in the meantime...."

You held your breath as he leaned forward and planted his lips against yours. It had been so long since you had been able to get lost in each other. Sliding his hand back to grip your hair, he gently tugged your head to deepen the kiss. He was intoxicating. Your head swam with everything that he was and everything that he could do to you. He nipped at your bottom lip, causing you to let out a whimper before he pulled away.

"Are we going to fuck in a blanket fort?" you breathed heavily.

Woozi smirked before assessing the small space.

"Do not besmirch the meeting place of our girl gang!" Seungkwan screeched from outside of the tent.

Letting out a surprised laugh, you couldn't help the smile spreading across your face.

Woozi grinned as well, reaching his hand out to grab yours. "Let's find a room with a door that locks instead."

[senseioftheseidiots]

ok time to settle this Which of these would you actually want to see me do something with?

the reason why i didnt put prophecy shipping down [wu x mayor from lmk] is cause i want to spare the LMK fandom of my shenanigans, they dont deserve that Also, i already made a whole blog about the two :3 things like wusako and all that arent in the category im talking about, people already make that, this poll is specifically on picking from my bullshit that you all FOR SOME REASON still stay around to see so here you go my beloveds

Also no need to go 'wtf' in my tags, weve ALL established how i am unhinged, you signed up for this

[lgbtqmanga]

New Releases Jan. 14, 2025

Just Like Mona Lisa (manga) vol. 4 by Tsumuji Yoshimura

Shiori and Ritsu grapple with how it would feel in a same-gender couple with Hinase. To both their surprise, they learn their other classmates have more complex views on romance and gender than they thought. A chance meeting with Nao, the woman who saved Hinase’s life, leaves the trio with a mystery: the identity of the androgynous older figure in her photo. What if true love subverts society’s expectations?

My Dearest Patrolman (manga) vol. 3 by Niyama

*FINAL VOLUME*

Shin and Seiji have been living together in domestic bliss for over a year, but Seiji’s upcoming birthday is the first time Shin will get to celebrate with him. Shin wants to make the day extra special for his boyfriend, but his romantic idea is turning out to be a serious challenge, especially since Seiji is terrible at providing a decent wish list! With the odds stacked against him, Shin must rely on his police training to help him on the most important mission of his life - finding the perfect present for his boyfriend!

Stars of Chaos: Sha Po Lang (novel) vol. 5 by Priest

*FINAL VOLUME*

With the Wolf King in the north defeated, Great Liang turns its full attention to the war’s southern front, where the Westerners have occupied the fertile land of Jiangnan. Gu Yun races south to lead Great Liang’s fledgling navy, while Chang Geng is recalled to the capital to solve the pressing matter of funding the war effort. Yet the imperial court is no less treacherous than the battlefield. As Chang Geng walks a precarious path where one misstep could brand him a traitor or worse, he begins to suspect that Gu Yun is in more danger than he lets on. Chang Geng will stop at nothing to bring an end to the war and build a nation where his beloved can lay down his armor and live, at long last, in peace.

Stigmata: Love Bites (manga) vol. 2 by Hidebu Takahashi

*FINAL VOLUME*

The murder of Superintendent Kuroiwa’s ex-wife has Officer Asako reliving her life in his dreams. And since it appears the only way to pull him out of such a dream is to be touched, Kuroiwa orders him to move in temporarily so he can always be close at hand. But sharing the same space - and the same bed - has Kuroiwa thinking less about his failed marriage and more about his awkward, shy subordinate.

The Titan’s Bride (manga) vol. 6 by ITKZ

Kouichi has accepted the challenge: hatch the unhatchable featherling egg. To do that, he'll need to use every last ounce of wit he has and learn more about all the different races of people around him. Meanwhile, Caius tangles with the Tildant political crisis. As their love for one another deepens, villains work in the shadows, vowing to tear them apart…

[spookfished]

media roundup jan 2024

hey whats up!!! its me again!!! happy valentines day :3 finally caught up to patch. and by patch i mean "talking about things that i remember reading." finally got around to reading/playing a bunch of things that were really hyped up!! that ive been really looking forward to :3 yippee also, one of my new years resolutions was to play all of umineko? which according to most people ive seen, does in fact take An Entire Year due to being 1. fully voice acted 2. a little over 1 million words. so uh, please look forward to that.

books:

camp damascus by chuck tingle: horror ya. a girl on the cusp of adulthood belongs to a strict and isolated christian sect, living in the town with the us' most famous conversion camp. things get weird quickly.um ok i was really hyped about this! its the first chuck tingle thing that ive actually read (lol) but ive been following his stuff for a while. its an interesting look into what its like to be uh, really christian and also (SPOILERS) gay, but the whole time i was like man i wish i was playing [we know the devil]. which is a really good game please play wktd :3 there were some really cool and chilling body horror parts!! which i liked a lot!! but overall it was more inspiring (?) than scary, which wasnt really what i was looking for personally

the way spring arrives and other stories: translated chinese scifi/fantasy anthology, written and translated by a team of women + nb writers. really solid!!! took me a while to get through, but theres such a wonderful variety of stories here--some are creepy, some are heartwarming, some are silly, some are elegant. i particularly enjoyed some of the essays about translation itself, as well as the titular stories and A Brief History of Beinakan Disasters as Told in a Sinitic Language. definitely check it out!!

spark joy by marie kondo: an appendix of sorts to marie kondos super big book the life changing magic of tidying up, with a couple more practical tips and some anecdotes. ok to get kinda personal, konmari stuff appeals to me bc i grew up surrounded by detritus. from where i sit in my childhood bedroom, i can see a stack of floppy disks, old checkbooks, and a copy of The Lost Treasures of Infocom--a game from 1991. almost none of it is ever touched. so the idea of having a space full of only joyful things is really appealing.. honestly i think the best bit of advice from the book was that if you have things that are necessary but dont necessarily elicit joy (eg screwdrivers, coffee makers, whatever) that you try and take a bit to appreciate/praise those items and what they do for you? and they may become more beloved :3 anyways probably not worth reading unless youre already into the whole konmari thing

ninefox gambit by yoon ha lee: space opera. kel cheris, a freshly promoted general, has been sent to suppress a rebellion lodged in a fortress. but her greatest enemy is also her greatest asset: the implanted consciousness of the prodigy traitor-general, shuos jedao. famous for winning impossible battles--and infamous for killing his entire fleet. its kind of in a trio of "lesbian sff about empires and stuff" with machineries of empire and traitor baru cormorant. well for one i really liked it. i do have a lot of hours in um games like civ 5 and starcraft but i usually dont like Reading books about military stuff. this is obstacle number 1. obstacle number 2 is that ninefox gambit has some really intricate worldbuilding, and unlike some other lesbian bodysharing scifi novels out there, our protagonist is not a newcomer. you dont get the assist of getting to learn about the world as the same time as her. but the thing is that ninefox gambit makes you Want to pick apart everything thats going on and get into it, and once you have a good idea of all the factions and stereotypes and tensions, etc it feels really rewarding :3 and the world is grounded in how you get to see what feels like every single level of this one infiltration/siege, from the general at the top to the infantry at the bottom even to the servant robots who clean! yay robots :3 when youre jumping to someone completely different, doing something totally unrelated, its pretty easy for that to be… super jarring? (hi sanderson) but it was not that <3 although it took a bit for me to get it, i also liked the intermittent correspondence that we get to see from the enemy side as well. how humanizing! it also balances a large cast of characters very well. characters with bit parts still feel memorable to the extent they need to be? idk how to say that correctly. obviously between cheris and jedao, jedao has the upper hand conversationally pretty much always but they have a good dynamic and its cool to see her strengths come through in other ways i think one of its strengths/weaknesses is that its very focused on this One siege in One point in time. i would love to hear about the anden in the sequels for example. also like does everyone have to be in a section or are there real (non conquered) civilians. how do yall grow food. also yeah sorry democracy beign the ultimate heresy made me laugh ninefox gambit is kind of a tricky read; its probably not a good idea to try reading without a stretch of uninterrupted time + brain energy but i liked it 👍 i thought it was good 👍

raven strategem by yoon ha lee: sequel to ninefox gambit! yoon ha lees ability to balance lots of different povs works really well for this book :3 it really ratchets up the tension! i also really liked seeing all of the exotics lol (magic wepaons that do crazy stuff). unfortunately the tension didnt pay off in a way that was really satisfying to me personally, however.. it didnt really help that i didnt like one of the main pov characters (brezan.) the first book is still worth reading though as a standalone!

comics/manga:

mitsuya sensei no keikakuteiki na edzuke: m/m series about a cooking writer (older man) and his editor. ok i talked about this last time but im a big fan of romance with older people in it. the baggage comes preattached!! also the protag in this kinda looks really similar to shinji from kamen rider ryuki?? has some Extremely Delicious looking food art, as well as some really nice like. food + desire + eroticism type thing going on. (i started reading it bc tumblr user stella obstinaterixatrix was talking about it as an example of non explicit eroticism!) yay i love food manga :]

sonna me de mitekure: aka look at me with those eyes. m/m romcom that parodies a lot of common BL tropes (overbearing prince of the school falls in love with some rando!) but also has a lot of heart :3 definitely only worth reading if youre like. already sort of in the soup of romance manga though lol

ouji-chan no sukina hito: suuuper cute f/f oneshot about baby prince idolization

catch you catch me: another cute f/f oneshot :3

botticelli drawings exhibit: ok i just thought this was neat. it was an exhibit about some of the preliminary sketches that were made for some of botticellis famous pieces (he was a famous painter during the florentine renaissance in italy) i like how you got to learn more about how the Workshop Style worked like how a lot of paintings were actually made by lots and lots of apprentices.. also how botticelli apparently got really into this one super duper intense monk type guy and started making some kinda weird shit

movies/tv shows:

pokemon concierge: lighthearted family show about a stressed office lady who quits her job to work at a pokemon hotel. super cute!! very short!! you can watch it with your parents or kids or whatever its really not that deep but the stop motion was just soooo cute. slightly concerning in like idk the level of 'escapism from office culture' but you know how it is

dear ex: slice of life/drama? taiwanese movie. after his father's sudden death, song chengxi and his mother meet his fathers hidden male lover. dudee this movie is so fucking pretty and so sad. i almost cried and blew up and died. all 3 main parts of the cast are such good actors and the way it does grief and like the seamless sliding between memory and the present AUGH. so good

sousou no frieren anime: also known as frieren of the funerals! a slice of life/fantasy anime about what happens after you save the world. frieren is a long-lived elf who saved the world with her companions--but many decades afterwards, she still wanders the world the same as ever. bro this show is so freaking gorgeous and well made. it really makes me wish going outside was real. has a really nice sense of melancholy too.. its just a really solid adaptation :3

dungeon meshi/delicious in dungeon anime: cooking/slice of life/adventure anime set in a dnd-like setting that digs into a lot of fantasy worldbuilding. mainly about: can you eat the monsters!!!! i finished the manga a couple months ago so i was really hyped (and a little bit nervous) about this anime but studio trigger is doing a really good job!! its just a really good show ok please watch it

marry my dead body: straight police guy gets ghost-married to a dead man, and then is tasked with solving his murder. um ok so i watched this bc i misread neils text and thought it was by the same director as dear ex. spoilers this is very much not true lmfao its more lighthearted with a side of feelings about death and stuff. very silly! i think the gulf of expectation was so wide that i couldnt enjoy it that much.. also cops. why. some of the jokes didnt really hit for me esp the whole like ahhhh slag straight guy doesnt understand anything type thing? but its like not a bad light movie

percy jackson and the olympians: remake of the first percy jackson book. yeah this was fine i watched it with my mom while playing solitaire the whole time. the actors are very charming and the show is solid, but i think it really deserved to be like. a 20-episode series with 20 minute episodes, or something like that. like its oestensibly for kids but its Really trying to make that nostalgia cash grab so it exists in a slightly uncomfortable middle (writing is very basic and friendship-y which isnt necessarily bad but its not like That Deep, but also who is making a kids show 40 MINUTES LONG). anyways i think a longer pacing like that would have given more time for filler and replicating the road-trippy vibe that the original books had. its still solid though!

games:

umineko episode 1: its the classic murder mystery setup: a wealthy man on his deathbed still hasnt resolved the issue of his inheritance. he, his hateful children, and their own children are cut off from the world on a remote island. but the man still has unsettled debts….and something is deeply wrong on the island of rokkenjima 🤯ok umineko is infamous for 1. having fans who wont shut up about it 2. something something metatextual? 3. a very high bar for entry, featuring near-required modding, several hours of expository setup, and the fact that. well. its a visual novel. that aside, i enjoyed the first episode way more than i thought i would :3 the uroshimiya family is so rich and alive and shitty it felt like i was watching succession again lmfao. battler is a very endearing (if slightly stupid) main character, and there are some really strong characters laid down that make you excited to get into All That in the future. plus, once i got to the murder part it was genuinely so hair-raising? theres some phenomenal voice acting.. the scene with maria was so memorable i thought i was going to dream about it. also i loooove beatrice <3 anyways i would recommend but its not for the faint of heart. 99% of umineko-ers stop reading right before the love lets them see it, and so on.

off game: wow im so happy to have finally beat off. i mean. hey whats up. off is a weird, abstract game about a 4th-wall breaking "Batter" whos self proclaimed goal is to purify the world. its often viewed as a spiritual predecessor to games like undertale :3 …actually, i played off a long time ago and then got stuck/intimidated by the very last set of puzzles so i Just Now gave up on actually finishing and just watched a letsplay lol. honestly one thing that ive figured out over time is that actually?? im really not that much of a fan of pokemon-style rpgs like this 0_0 i mean, the gameplay is just. not that fun? and the typical random encounter type thing is just not that nice. i think this is something that a lot of jrpgs/rpgs have figured out recently, but off is an older game without those QOL improvements lol. (also random encounter is easier to code probably) anyways!! the writing in off is so compelling…its so weird in a way that invites you to pick apart that weirdness, but also makes you feel like some mysteries might remain unresolved forever. its a video game that actually Has Writing In It. its one of those (free!) indie classics thats definitely worth checking out. also i love drawing the judge and valerie. weird cats for the win ok now im just going to talk about my theories about the game. so we know that the only real humans in the world are sugar, zacharie and the baby. however, the queen and the batter are parental figures for the baby. the wardens of each of the levels were created for the baby as it (in the absence of its parents?) longed for companionship, but they warped over time. whats healthy becomes sick and whats sickening becomes necessary etc. possibly mimicking how the baby, sick and alone in the hospital, also warped over time? becoming warped caricaturizes the babys creations and makes them cruel and so the batter becomes the ultimate heroic figure, who purges whats evil and rotten. but if it lives where i live then i guess the whole world has to go?? well idk

music:

take my hand by zerobaseone: ok whenever i listen to this imlike this is one of gods perfect songs. the production is like chefs kiss and theres just some really beautiful sounds in here? its so warmly dreamy and delicate feeling.. just like first loves… or whatever lmfao the fluttering hook-y thing at the beginning is just too good i ended up looking up a bunch of the producers. also big pop is nice bc you can tell they mixed it so it sounds good in a car OR in headphones lmfao

1,000,000 by nine inch nails: i forgot what genre nin is supposed to be ok this song came up when i was playing hifi rush (rhythm based action game!! so cool so stylish) and me and neil were like NINE INCH NAILS?! it was like that one comic you know. anyways i like this song its very adrenaline feeling. i looked up the real lyrics recently but to ME its about trying to escape emptiness thru adrenaline and danger and sex and stuff :P not that i do that but its still a fun song!! yippee

dark red by steve lacy: ok i found this song bc of a tumblr post i did not know he was the "i wish i knew" guy lmfao. honestly if people only knew like a 5 second songbite from my works id be so mad. but anyways its progressive rnb apparently? i just like this song :3 when you are kind of pathetic but basically chill with it but what if.

anyways if youre reading this: hi!!! ive been spending a lot of time recently doing the hard fisher quests in final fantasy 14. guys never do beast of brewers beacon ok the school year is just starting up but having to wake up early is kind of doing a number on me…… other than that i actually totally have my shit together! yay :3 if you read to the end (or even skimmed) thanks <3

[thereisnolumos]

If I could rewrite harry potter series: Neville so should have been the third member of the golden trio and Draco the unofficial fourth member that goes through a redemption arc and becomes the fourth one by the end of book 6th and all of 7th. Harry should have gotten with Luna, I'm fine with Dramione canonically because it makes more sense writing wise than dumb ron( I would love drarry, but that would be a up hill battle) Ron should be the school bully that gets worse and worse. Or just not exist period. All houses should have been part of the D.A. Slytherin house over all redemption arc because they're kids/tweens/teenagers! Plus over all that's just a better strategy war wise. Ginny gets a girlfriend/boyfriend and gets over crush over Harry over all.

I like your version❤️

If I was writing the rewrite style fanfic, first and foremost I’d start with Sirius raising Harry. Will never get over how many plot holes are in his entire character arc, especially getting wrongfully imprisoned WHEN THEY HAVE MIND READING AND TRUTH POTION

Anyway, Sirius is raising Harry, and, because their parents were in the Order together and the trauma is so similar for Sirius and Augusta in their losses, Harry and Neville grow up together, besties forever, soul brothers, the whole thing. They even celebrate birthdays together, having them one right after the other (it’s my dear headcanon that they were born a minute apart, but it so happened that the day was new when Harry was born)

They meet Hermione on the train, when she volunteers to help find Trevor (Trevor is the beloved Disney-style comic relief sidekick, I’m telling you). Without needing to hold onto Ron, Harry doesn’t brush her off immediately as annoying, Neville is incapable of being such an asshole on principal, but they don’t become instant friends, because Harry and Neville do have the mentality of “we don’t need anyone knew”, being slightly (a lot😂) codependent from having each other constantly near their entire lives. I’d leave them becoming friends after the troll attack, because she was their all alone because of Ron’s assholish remarks after she genuinely tried to help him. So I’d leave this canon moment, but have Harry and Neville be completely disgusted with Ron over what he said about her, especially Harry because Remus was a big part of his life (I’m not really a Wolfstar shipper, though I don’t have anything against them, but in my fic they wouldn’t be together, and there would be an exploration of their mutual hurt over the other one believing each were a traitor. But he’d still be an uncle Moony, as it was supposed to be), so someone shaming the person for having knowledge and HELPING??? Harry would be enraged

They also both would already know Draco, having grown up in the same world, and most likely in similar circles. To me, Sirius was against pureblood mania, not against the social circles and connections and all that. And because all three Harry, Neville and Draco belong to the same circles, they’d know each other and I imagine them mostly like frenemies, growing from enemies to friends more and more with years.

Slytherins would absolutely be a more flashed out characters, not just cardboard “bad guys”, and some of them would be in DA (so it wouldn’t be called DA, because Sirius that didn’t go to Azkaban would see right through Dumbledore and how he tried to orchestrate Harry’s life despite having no right to do so, and he’ll be damned if he’d let Harry be at all enamored by this manipulative old fuck). I would also add muggleborns bringing in muggle weapons into the discussion because “I see your bombarda and I raise you my bazooka😈”. I’d want to explore how both worlds can benefit from inventions of the other one (not just in weaponry)

Also, I don’t remember right now the name of the person who first brought up this au here on Tumblr, but I would absolutely include Cassius Warrington being chosen as Hogwarts champion in Triwizard Tournament. Because I can’t stop thinking about THE POTENTIAL and all the possibilities of this for years, ever since I first saw it

It would absolutely be Dramione and Hansy. Dramione is just incomparable and beyond everything else, Hansy is my most beloved Harry ship, I absolutely adore them. But I would explore all the shades of Harry-disastrous bisexual-Potter too😏

I haven’t decided who’d I pair Neville with though. I don’t like his ship with Luna (in my mind Luna and Blaise belong to each other, I have no idea how it started, but once it did -it never stopped), so she’s not an option.

Maybe I should write this😅 Scenes from this fic have been living in my head rent-free for half a year by now, if not longer…

[akechi-stole-my-heart]

soooo for royal trio day five: au i wanted to have a whole one shot ready but unfortunately,, life. so, in its place i present to you a short excerpt from what i have written. it isn't explicitly royal trio yet but i promise the whole au will be once there's more of it. my plan is to write this au as a series of one shots written whenever the muse strikes me next as a secondary wip.

royal trio week - day five - au

Sumire’s spent her whole life looking up to Kasumi. Watching her, admiring her, mirroring her every action and opinion. In a sense, that was all training for this, now. Pretending to be Kasumi will be easy. Kasumi was only the heir to the Yoshizawa line, betrothed to the Emperor’s son, and the perfect princess in every way. Polite, social, kind, and above all—beloved by everyone who knew her. All while making it look easy.

You’re nothing like Lady Kasumi.

Sumire grits her teeth and opens her eyes to glare at the Persona. I told you to leave me alone, she bites back.

I miss Lady Kasumi.

Sumire’s glare softens. Tears well up in her eyes, though she fights not to allow them to fall. I miss her too, she thinks, but does not project to the Persona. She’s not certain if that will make any difference. Was the Persona privy to her every thought—each traitorous, pathetic emotion? She won’t ask. Sumire would rather pretend the Persona doesn’t exist at all. Besides, she shouldn’t be thinking about any of this—about the Persona, about Kasumi, and the past. She’ll only break down and hasten the fate that's coming for her eventually.

Sumire must think of the present alone. The past is gone, the future unknown, and anything but the here and now ultimately irrelevant. Grief can come later—better yet, not at all.

So Sumire tucks away all her fear, sorrow, and anger, and shoves it into the dark recesses of her mind which holds the events that led her to this carriage ride. And determines never to think of them again. After all, she is Yoshizawa Kasumi, and Kasumi never doubted herself. She seized the day without hesitation. She never regretted a thing. 

A princess can't afford to regret.

She peeks out through the blinds again. It’s something Kasumi would do, after all; unable to contain her excitement, wishing to familiarize herself with her new people. She doesn’t think about her family. She doesn't think about the lies. Most of all, she doesn't think about the dried flakes of blood still sticking to the undersides of her fingernails.

When she steps out of the carriage, Kasumi wears a flawless smile. The carefully applied beauty mark on her cheek remains perfectly in place, unsmudged by tears. She allows her servants to bustle about and escort her the short distance to the foot of the Palace, where the man she will one day wed stands to greet her.

His smile is just as wide as her own. And equally as fake.

“Princess Yoshizawa Kasumi,” the prince intones, his voice sweet and buttery. “It is an honor to welcome you to your new home.”

“I am honored to come home,” says Princess Kasumi, completing the proper and respectful exchange. She bows to the boy who’s haunted her dreams for months and occupied most of her waking thoughts. He utterly enraptured her heart and soul from the moment her sister—from the moment she received his very first letter. “Prince Shido Goro.”

[lilmeowzsworld]

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Wings of Eternity | fallen angel!Seokjin x OC

Summary: Seokjin is an angel exiled from the Celestial Realm for defying the decree of the Archangels. His crime? Falling in love with a mortal woman, Elara, and attempting to shield her from her destined death. Stripped of his rank and bound to the mortal realm, Seokjin must watch his beloved be reborn and live a life with no memories of him. Until one day, he feels the magic of his former home and now, he must protect her once more.

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Hearts Divided | prince!SeokjinxOC, prince!Yoongi x OC

Summary: Two brothers, once united, are now torn apart by lies and manipulation. One believes the other is responsible for their father’s death and the kingdom's fall. Deceived by a traitor's whispers, they now wage war against each other, driven by betrayal and the weight of false truths. Their bond, fractured by deceit, forces them into a battle that could destroy everything they once held dear.

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Fading Secrets | Yoongi x reader

Summary: You wake up in an unfamiliar place with a man threatening your life for something your father did. But you know your father and you're certain he didn't do it. The man's son, Yoongi is the only one who shows you kindness and with his help, you decide to prove your father innocent.

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Dearest, darling, my universe... | Yoongi x reader

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Blades of Passion | ice skater!Yoongi x OC

Summary: Min Yoongi, a skating prodigy with a troubled past, is determined to win the championshio and honor the memory of his late mother. But when his management team brings in Kim Iris, a bold and fiercly creative costume designer, their worlds collide in an explosive clash of personalities.

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Hearts Divided | prince!SeokjinxOC, prince!Yoongi x OC

Summary: Two brothers, once united, are now torn apart by lies and manipulation. One believes the other is responsible for their father’s death and the kingdom's fall. Deceived by a traitor's whispers, they now wage war against each other, driven by betrayal and the weight of false truths. Their bond, fractured by deceit, forces them into a battle that could destroy everything they once held dear.

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My Forbidden Desire | demon!Hoseok x OC

Summary: Kim Kyungmi's first day of college ends up being eventful as she discovers her brothers have been keeping a secret from her. Now, she has to juggle the responsibilities of a student and a sister of the Charmed Trio and live up to the family name. On top of that, romance is blossoming between her and a student she's paired with to help with an assignment.

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Gx in black clover

Judai is a reincarnation of the Prince of Devils himself.

Many believe it as a simple moniker used as a way to boast his ego. But nope he is infact the son of Luicifero himself.

The King of Devils.

Not that anyone knows as he has been largely lost to history.

Known only as a myth.

During the ancient altercation between the elves and humans, the Prince saw that it was Zagred that was pitting them against each other.

Despite his nature, the Prince was a kind soul who had made friends with human and elf alike and tried to end the conflict to no avail.

He was caught in the crossfire and his friends turned on him.

Ending with the elves wiped out, while mourning the loss of his elf friends The Prince was taken prisoner.

By the Clover Kingdom.

Where he stayed for the rest of his days.

Humans eventually forgot about him, his cell was so far underground that it was later abandoned.

The elves were all gone.

And Zagred had deemed The Prince a traitor and sealed his entranceway, stopping him from being able to go home to the devil realm.

Telling Luicifero that the Prince had died by the humans.

Fueling his hatred for humanity, promising revenge on them all.

Being stuck in the human realm, the Prince grew weaker and weaker as time went on.

His only companion was a dark spirit named Yubel.

And later, Julius Novachrono.

A wide eyed curious kid having wanted to see if the mythical prince was real.

Julius sympathised with the Prince, the trio became friends in their loneliness. He thought of rewinding the Prince's age, but The Prince he declined.

He had lived for centuries, and knew Julius was not strong enough to rewind so far back.

And besides, the Prince was happy despite being stuck in a cold dark cell for he had his friends with him.

Julius came rushing in to tell his friend that he had achieved his dream, he had become the wizard king.

The Prince had been so excited for him and Julius had been so happy... Until he saw that the Prince was dying.

The Prince had simply smiled, thanking Yubel and Julius for their friendship and that he was proud of them both.

And that he would return, one day in "a different form, in a different time."

His final words to them were to give them his name, his true name.

Haou

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Judai was an orphan who grew up on the outskirts of the Clover Kingdom.

He has shadow magic though it was weak.

Although he was "beloved by mana"

He was an odd sight, his eyes were inky black pools that seemed to glow gold at times.

Which outcasted him.

Julius recognised his old friend in Judai at the magic Knight exams.

Yubel who had spent her time with Julius, shifted into a cat that Judai later befriended.

They'd been apart for far too long.

And if there was any doubt his grimioire was large and had the devil's symbol.

Judai joins either the Black Bulls, as a delinquent outcast that Yami takes under his wing.

... Or the Silver Eagles.

He makes friends, has fun going adventures and missions.

But when the elves start to return, so do his memories as the Prince.

And this time, this time he will stop Zagred from destroying what he loves.

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Julius didn't what possessed him but before he knew it he was standing atop a balcony.

Where Judai stood with his back to him.

His hair blowing gently in the breeze but looking at him, Julius felt mana in a way he hadn't ever felt from anyone before.

Well... From one.

"... Haou?"

"You know, I think I liked you better when you were shorter than me."

"So.. So it is you."

Judai... Haou turned around, he was carefree as ever ajd yet stood with centuries upon centuries worth of knowledge and life.

His smile was small, warm.

And Julius felt like that child who had met a stranger in a cell all over again.

"Hello, Julius. Or is it King Julius now?"

Julius chuckled, tears in his eyes "Julius, to you I am always Julius, old friend."

"Shame, I practised my bow for nothing." He chuckled "you've grown, in height and in strength." He looked back at the sky "Zagred has returned. I think it's time I greet him... Properly."

"I expect nothing less."

"Heh, and when I am victorious I'd like to talk to you. What do you say? A little talk between a Prince and a King?"

"I'd like nothing more."

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[jiangwanyeehaw]

hello! for the ask game: jiang cheng

Hi and thank you for the ask!

Jiang Cheng

song that reminds me of them: traitor by Olivia Rodrigo

what they smell like: the dry, slightly bittersweet smell of black tea leaves

otp: sangcheng

notp: xicheng

favourite familial relationship: the yunmeng trio my beloved

popular headcanon I disagree with: that he’s abusive towards Jin Ling or that he actually went and tortured demonic cultivators just because some shop owner lady who doesn’t like him said so lol

position they sleep in: little sad ball of despair 🏀

crossover I’d like to see them in: I want him to become a heavenly official tbh. Let him have something for once.

favourite outfit: anything he wears post flashback is divine. Oh and his make up. UGH.