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#Wich Hazel
lolipnow2 · 2 months
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𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒 ~
𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 [𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐂𝐄]
Warnings ; Not detailed, smut , love sex , gentle, sometimes rough , sweet talk 🕯️!.
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When the first men arrived to westeros from essos, they worshipped the old gods and they accepted them as the gods they have to pray for, the starks are still worshipping these gods till this day
And cregan was no exception, he believed and worshipped these gods like his father did when you were born, his niece, he was the first to take you to the weirwoods in winterfell, and he was the one to always take you there he would even offer it himself he found it quite calm there, it brought peace to him and he had no problem to stay there for thousands of years even if he was alone
When you turned 16, you got your first period you weren’t sterile, you were able to be married and engaged your father was happy so did your mother teach you everything you need to do what you need to wear and how to handle the pain
It was a new experience for you to bleed from your special place like that and it was a pain that you couldn’t control, one of these people who knew about your period was your uncle cregan , you didn’t know how he knew or who even told him but it was embarrassing for him to know that private detail
A week passed and your period was done, you begged and asked for your uncle to take you there to the weirwoods you actually begged
And he accepted it with a big warm smirk on his face he thought it was adorable how much you loved visiting the weirwoods of the old gods
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You two arrived there , you looked around with a big smile on your face, your uncle behind you
You were wearing a coat with fur on it it was quite cold in the north, he also wore a coat but his was bigger
You felt yourself trembling when you sat down as you looked and admired the weir woods
Cregan standing behind you, he said
“do you remember the first time you were here?” He said as he got closer from behind you
You rested your hands on the white snow as you muttered to him
“I was a child, a baby and you were the first to introduce me to the old gods, uncle -“
You said before you continued
“And I’m quite thankful for you”
He approached and sat before taking his coat off and wrapping it around your shoulder, above your coat
“You should wear somthing heaver next time”
He muttered as he admirers your features, the brown long hair, the hazel eyes the slight freckles that invaded your cheeks and your nose, your cheeks red from the coldness, his eyes roamed to your body that was hidden by the pure white dress
You looked at him in return
“You’re right uncle, I should have worn somthing heavier “ you agreed with him
The times passed before he pulled you closer to him, he muttered in his dark voice
“You got your period…one week ago right?”
He asked as the redness conquered your cheeks at that question, you held feelings for him and the thought of him knowing this embarrassing thing wasn’t okay for you
“I did…who told you?”
You replied looking at him, your face inch away from his, your lips red from the coldness of the north
“I…your mother, there’s no need to be embarrassed im your uncle”
You looked away before he grabbed your chin admiring your features once again
He didn’t know how to describe his feelings for you he was ashamed because of his feelings for his niece
“Have you been with a man before?”
Your eyes widned at that question
“Never” you replied
His lips got closer to yours as you pulled closer too, he whispered
“Im quite ashamed because of what I’m feeling right know”
He whispered before you ignored him and he pressed his lips on yours, his hand wrapping around your waist slowly
The kiss was soft, his tongue conquering your mouth as your hands wrapped around his neck slowly
He pulled your coat away he put it aside for now as he looked at your arms wich was hidden by the sleeves of the white dress
“ can i?” He said as his hands touched the buttons of your dress
You nodded as you said
“Yes,uncle”
He unbuttoned them slowly his eyes trembling when your skin started to show, your arms, your breast area he looked at you and whispered
“You are the most beautiful women i have ever laid my eyes on”
He whispered as he took you in his arms his hands touching and squeezing your breast gently before he leaned closer, capturing your breast inside his mouth sucking slowly and genty making you moan and whine
“God..cregan- uncle” you moaned his name with your soft voice
He felt like he was going insane he was taking both of your breast inside his mouth like he was a baby searching for his mother milk
He pulled away as he got on the top of you, before you lay your naked back on the snow he took the coat as he put it under you, making sure you wont get cold or even feel cold
“I’m nervous” you mutterd as you watched him marking your breast and your stomach
“Dont be” he answers with such a gentle tone
He continued his work, you wrapped your legs around his waist as he took of his belt slowly, opening his pants as his hard cock showed it was big almost made you shiver
He looked at your cunt being wet, as his slim tall finger rubbed it slowly making your cunt more wet
“You are wet for me, I’m glad i will be able to please a beautiful women like you” he was a soft and gentle man with you, not like when he was with his men he was sharp and cold but with you it’s different
He slowly slid two fingers inside your cunt making you scream in pleasure, your walls tighten around his fingers it made him sweat
“Too…tight” he said
“Hnn…oh- please slowly please” you begged as he kissed your cunt slowly before he started moving his fingers inside
“Cum on my fingers, please” he was like a puppy begging
“Oh~ ah…cregan ah make me cum”
This time you felt dirty, moaning for your uncle begging him to make you cum infront of the old gods
You screamed and rolled your eyes, your head being pushed to behind as you felt yourself cumming on his fingers
He pulled his fingers out before he licked them enjoy the taste as he leaned down and without any warning he started cuddling with your cunt, using his tongue
Your hands grabbed his dark brown hair as your legs wrapped around his neck
“Oh…gods oh gods oh gods!” You were moaning more than before calling for the gods, it was quite a shame if the gods saw you like that whoring with your uncle
Water splashing inside his mouth from your cunt as you rolled your eyes again, he raised his head his face full of water and wet
He held your legs open gently as he looked at you once again
“I’ll be gentle, the more it entered fast the more you will feel pleasure “
He whispered to you as he rubbed his cock at your cunt slowly
“I’m nervous, I’m scared if i bleed”
He kissed your hand as he replied
“Don’t worry”
He entered the tip of his cock inside slowly as you held tight into the coats wich were under you pressing your lips together trying to hold on
“It’s big its big! I cannot “
You screamed hopelessly, you opened your eyes once again, you can see sweat on his forehead as he entered
He was half inside you he held your arms slowly as he said
“Close your eyes, darling we will get done with this dont worry”
You obeyed as you closed your eyes, the moment you did he slapped his cock fully inside making you scream in pain
“No!” You screamed as tears gathered inside your eye
“Please pull out please! It’s going to rip me its…it’s killing me”
You begged before he leaned closer grabbing your chin
“Look at me dear, look at me”
You looked at him with your hazel eyes, breathing slowly
“Don’t be scared…i wont be hard i will just make you feel good my dear shhh…”
He thrusted slowly entering his big 20cm inside you, he was groaning, you were moaning hardly taking it inside your tight cunt
Your wall making his cock get bigger, each thrust, he was also sweating because of how tight you were
“So freaking tight…”
He muttered as he thrusted
“Ah…oh…oh” you moaned slowly with a soft tone , you were starting to feel pleasure rather than pain
“Can i speed up?” He asked gently as he thrusts
“Yes..yes you can…rip me apart uncle make me scream “ you answered, you didn’t even know why you muttered those words in first place maybe because of the pleasure?
He started to push even faster, trying to go as deep as he can, he touched your spot more than once he knew he was pleasuring you
“Oh cregan oh…yes please make me cum”
Your moans filled the place, as he kept pushing inside before you felt like you were going to cum
“No…i’ll cum! Oh yes oh!” You screamed as he started to move even more faster than before hitting your spot much more than before
The sound of skin slapping each other was filling the place, your moans grew louder before suddenly
You felt his seed filling you as you screamed in pleasure, you both came in the same time
He pulled away, his cock dripping as did your cunt, you were a mess, the coats that was under you were also a big mess
“The gods watched me claim you, i think they heard your moans very well” he whispered to your ear, he pressed his lips on the top yours, before he fell on the coat’s breathing heavily
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vodrae · 9 months
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Welcome to the Argo II, we have 6 half-gods clearly mentioned in the prophecy and Annabeth. She said fuck it we ball and nobody dared to say no.
One of my favourite line in the books, I don't remember wich one or the POV, pretty sure it's Franck or Hazel ? But it's litteraly say thay Percy and Jason always argued to give the orders but all the remaining ADHD kids are just waiting for Annabeth to speak.
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"You can kiss a hundred boys in bars.
Shoot another shot, try to stop the feeling."
But is Neil talking about Andrew and Roland in an AU in wich he fall first and Eden's has a karaoke so he is singing while looking straight (gay) to Andrew's hazel eyes.
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night-market-if · 3 months
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so i hope this doesn't come off as a critic or disrespectful but please feel free to ignore this if it does feel that way but I was wondering if we could be we capable of "customizing" our dynamic with Merrypen in the future? i realize this may come off as weird so let me explain: i'm romancing Hazel in my playtrough and in chapter four I choose the option of "think of your grandmother quilt" -i know is kinda my fault for not chosing the option with my ro but I though that option would uncover more backstory- wich led to a scene where Pen kind of kiss the mc wich personally made me uncomfortable because it seemed ooc for my mc since i cant see them being that physical close to someone outside their romantic partner. I know Pen and mc connection goes beyond human understanding and if thats their way to show affection and its set in the game then its okay, i just remember than in previous chapter where we can also kiss Pen the player can chose if its just in a joking manner, with a purely platonic meaning, a romantic one or even also being capable of just shoving them off and being annoyed by it so i found it weird that we didn't get a choice like that in that scene too. again i'm just wondering and i'm completely okay if their dynamic is set to be that way. I hope I worded this in a respectful way and i'm sorry if I come off as entlited.
Not disrespectful at all. That's a genuine question and a good thing for me to think about.
As of right now, my answer is "hopefully". There is a lot of things I want to do with this story and a lot of things I want to do with how the MC reacts to different people. And I do like the idea of getting to kind of customize that more. I just sometimes get very overwhelmed while writing a chapter and don't see the bigger picture of what may need to be done.
Going forward, I think I will try to give a bit more of a range. But that might be something that I can focus better on during the rewrite of the entire book.
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!HEROES OF OLYMPUS SPOILERS (last book)!
the fact that Leo didn't tell Piper and Jason of his plan because they wouldn't want him to do it but told Hazel and Frank, one of wich he thinks kinda hate him insted of his best friends breaks me a bit because:
he needs Hazel to do her mist magic to get the plan to work
both are the only romans he didn't 'know' before this quest, and probobly a part of him was thinking they wouldn't care as much as Jason and Piper
Hazel knows that death is a natural part of life, and is a child of the god of death, and would undertand that its 'his time', his final stand
He thinks Frank hates him and wouldn't care
and then BAM both of them start crying and telling him not to do it
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vicciouxs · 1 month
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CHARACTER ASKS !! tagged by @elderwisp thank u sm 😭💞
₊˚★. O1 ─ WICH OC IS THE FIRST AT A MOVIE THEATER OPENING NIGHT FOR A MOVIE THEY'VE BEEN EXCITED FOR?
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Knox LOVES cinema. He's a total cinephile, he knows almost all the curious facts about every movie he sees no matter how new or old it is. He probably doesn't mention it much, but he would let it be known if someone wants to go with him, discreet but would get to the point.
₊˚★. O2 ─ WICH OC IS THE PICKIEST?
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Astra goes straight with what she wants and doesn't want, whether from people or situations. However, no matter how demanding she is, there are situations in which she settles for very little.
₊˚★. O3 ─ WICH OC IS THE MOST STUBBORN?
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Hazel or Arabella, it has been a difficult debate, but Hazel would definitely end up giving in. However, Arabella is unable to give in, she is capable of moving heaven, earth and even sea to achieve what she sets out to do and no one is able to bring her down from her idea. Persevering? maybe, that's what she likes to think, but rather stubborn.
₊˚★. O4 ─ WICH OC LOOKS LIKE A PUSHOVER, BUT COULD ACTUALLY KICK SOMEONE'S BUTT?
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Vivienne is the sweetest person there could be, Even though she seems serious and disinterested, she is kind to the core, but don't try to mess with someone that she loves.
₊˚★. O5 ─ WICH OC IS MOST LIKELY TO EXCITEDLY TALK ABOUT HOBBIES?
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Vivienne also talks about her hobbies but there comes a point when her thoughts deceive her, but Moon? Once he starts, it's hard to stop him. He knows every detail and little thing about every motorcycle and car he sees anywhere, and rest assured that he will tell you.
TAG: @machinegrl @flovoid @veone @raiiny-bay @moonwoodhollow @elksun @skaterboisims @byou-shin
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scrunchi · 11 months
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love your solangelo art !! omg now i’m curious about which divine cabin at half-blood you think each loser would be in !!
THANK YOU!!
And omg thats hard because I think you can see with the 7 that you don't have to fit your cabin 100% to still be part of it? Like, who would put Hazel to Hades or Frank to Ares at first sight but here we are and it works, so:
Mike would be Hephaestos, he is so hard working and #strong, with a big interest in Pan, because of his love for nature and animals (wich is a headcanon I hope we all agree on #VeganMike) BUT I can also see him in the Demeter cabin for the same reasons?
Bev reminds me so much of Piper, they both can't handle being pretty and try to hide it and still kick ass, so I bet she would hate it but I put her to Aphrodite;
Ben, the fucking architect, reading all day, of course he is a Athena kid;
Richie, joking, pulling pranks, 100% a Hermes kid;
Eddie, hear me out, he is pretty hot headed as we know, he is small but man can that boy fight, I might put him into the Ares cabin, he would kick ass in capture the flag;
Bill could be Athena, but did he REALLY have a plan going into that rotten house? No. I don't know, not sure about him.
Stan is tricky too, he could work well in the Athena cabin too but I really don't know, maybe he hasn't been claimed yet :(
Let me know what you think this was hard I'm real bad at this.
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animelionessmika · 2 years
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These are all characters i have an idea of what they could look like character design-wise but i never got to draw them
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barefoot-a-pregnant · 3 months
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PERSONAL!! THOUGHTS ON "FRAU HOLLE"
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Hey my dear norse Heathen out there, would you share your thoughts on "Frau Holle" (Holda) with me? As a Fairytale Persona she is widly known around here in Germany (and as the favorite Fairytale of my second born I had to read it DOZENT of times). And whenever I search for her, I get this thought...how near I put her to Hella/Hell. Like a Dualistic. You know? Hell is Keeper of Souls; so I made sense that she rides with the wild Hunt and gather the souls of the deads that could not pass in the twelve Nights (like said from Holla).
The Elderberry Bush is sacred to Holla - under it, just like the hazel, should sit a snake and curse you, if you take without asking. Snake - an animal I personal put into connection with Hell. Holla is said to take the Souls of the Unborn children out of her Wells to get born - so wells as portals in the World of Souls. Wich is who's domane? Yes, Hells! I mean, even the bringing of Snow - laying the Land in a white Cloak of Dead and Rest - is something that (again I PERSONAL) connect with Hell. BUT.... Than there is this Big Chunck of "Housework" - Thing. But as far as I know and understand - is this only from the Grimm Fairytale about "Mother Holda" and not - as far as I know - based on folkloric tellings. so...could it just be a mix up for again, making an old tale more appealing and more teatching for a christian audiance? (The "Good" Girl is rewarded; becaue she does the woman work without complain; and the "bad" girl is punished for not being a good Housewife). Oh...and Holla is litterally more of "Flattering Name" like we know from - for example Roman Furies - translating to "The Good", the "Merciful", "The full of Hail" kind of way. So literally adressing a female Spirit in a nice and flattering Way to gain something good from her. What would mean, that - And again, only my personal Idea - her theoretical worshipped Name don't go with this "positive" area of responsibility. So. Now you know my Ideas and Thinking. Would you mind share yours with me? And remember, we're all adults and can talk respectful with one another. Which means, we can respectful hold different opinions. Thank you and have a nice Day ahead of you!
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littlecoffeeadict · 3 months
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My TLOU DR ✨️🧟☠️
Name: Bells Miller-Lawman
Age: 15 (Start of the first game)
Looks:
-a few freckles
-light brown strongly wavy hair
-hazel eyes
Hometown: Boston
Hobbys:
-Urban Exploring
-Photography
Best friend: Tess
Skills:
-Parcour and Running
-reproducing almost every Sound
-making the Clicker noise and beeing able to not be senced by them while doing it
Backstory:
After the Outbreak, a former Criminal organisation called ,,The coyotes" startet to gather their surviving members and build clans, with a monarchie and a cult like distance to other people. Because this organisation was spread over the whole country, many clans formed in different citys, all called ,,The coyotes of..." and then their City name.
The Coyotes of Cambridge where lead by the Lawman family, for about 12 years, a friendly family with a hartfull Dad called Michael, and a wise Mother called Alexandra. Their two children, the 12 year old Max and the 9 year old Bells, could not have wished for a better life. That was until an old family rival, Joe Christenson, betrayed the Lawmans and startet a revelution with his friends, in wich both the parents and the oldest son were killed in the shade of night. The daughter however, managed to escape through an open window, and ran into the night. Driven by fear she ran out of Cambridge and in the abandoned nearby City Boston, where she seeked shelter in an old library.
Shortly after that Event, Bells encountered her first ever Clicker, and after beeing protectet by the Clan of the Cambridge Coyotes her whole life she was terefied. But not only that awakened in her that Day, but something else: fascination. The way those creatures moved and comunicated with each other, Bells could not help but feel drawn to them. Spying on them through vents and windows, she memorized every bit of Information she could get on those creatures, and wrote them down in the notebooks of the old library, wich had become her New home by now. Everything about them was hypnotizing to Bells, and given the Hunting Traditions of the Coyotes (Look up under ,,Coyote Lore") she quickly learned to replicate their sounds and movements.
It wasn't until her 11. Birthday, that she met Tess. Living already two years in the abandoned streets of Boston, she knew the place like nothing else, and noticed the middle aged woman wandering cluelesly trough the streets, after she got lost. After a while of watching her from a close distance, she decided to help, and the two of them quickly formed a sister like bond. From that Day on, Tess took Bells under her wing, and theached her usefull things like swimming or handeling a shot gun. If she could she would have taken her back to the quarantine Zone with her, but the young Girl prefered the lonely streets of Boston to the crowded, loud and stinky Quarantine Zone.
About two years later, Tess decided it was time for Bells to meet a few people, who she thought would help her. Turns out the dealers and criminals that were her friends, saw a lot of potential in the young Girl, and so they hired her for a job: if she managed to bring an order of five guns to the other side of Boston, where a Client would be waiting, she could keep ⅓ of the money. Brave as always she went on her way, and succsesfully delivered the order. With her New earned money she went to a black market in one of the outer areas of the quarantine Zone, and bought her first own Set of throwing knives. The feeling was addicting, and so she decided to keep up the work, and startet to transport more Orders to other parts of Boston, or the nearby citys. Beeing known as the only person able to survive for years in this town, everybody trusted her and her judgement, and sonetimes groups of people even asked for guidance through the Ruins of the City. Enjoying the New Human contact, and feeling like this was her lifes purpose, she quickly made many contacts, and even a few friends among those shady gangsters, that she worked with.
A few minutes ago Tess texted her on the prepaid Phone, she got for one of her latest Missions, and asked her to meet her and some friends at a Spot near the river, and that it was realy urgent. So, doing everything for Tess, she is now on her way to meet her and those ,,friends" and look at whatever Problem they might have. If only she knew that this would conpletly change her life...
(I'm shifting to about a week before this event)
Further life:
Bells goes on the Mission to safely bring Ellie to the fireflys, even tho she was mentally shook after Tess' death. The only Thing saving her out of her low, was a certain girl she rather quickly developed a crush on, and her alomst dying love for photography, wich came to life again on this ,,trip". And of course, a grumpy old man who's Lack of Humor sometimes made their journey hell.
The first time they arived in Jackson, she meet Tommy and Maria Miller. The married couple Was startled, when they met this young Girl, old enough to be their daughter, who Was so much like them. But not only did they notice that, but also their growing feelings towards her, in a way of feeling the need to protect her. So of course it was hard letting her go on her journey again, and Bells too did feel a weird need to stay behind with them. But, staying loyal to her friends, she let it go and went with Joel and Ellie.
In the Hospital, where the fireflys were planing to kill Ellie to make a cure, Bells made propably the most selfish decission of her life: she punched the guard that tried to Escort her out, and ran through the Hospital searching for Ellie. Midway or so, she found out Joel had had the same idea as her, wich made them Team up (ans kill an entire Hospital but thats not important...).
Jackson was the plaxe they fleed to, and seeing the town made a weird feeling come up in Bells chest: It felt like home. And when she saw Tommy and Maria come out of the City and run towards them, she threw herself in their arms. It was then and there that Maria asked Bells to become her daughter, and to let them adopt her as their child. And lets just say, she wears the Name Lawman-Miller with great Pride.
Coyote Lore:
The Monarchie:
The Monarchie is a Prinzip, that every Coyote Clan follows. After the clans got together shortly after the outbreak, the Highest ranked member became the leader, and their family was treated like royalty. Should he die, eather their spouse or their children would cary on as the leader of the Clan, and if they had neither, their next family member or, if they have no family, the next highest member becomes the New leader.
The lifestyle:
Unlike many other clans after the outbreak, the Coyote Clans do not steal from others, nor murder them or harm them in any other way, unless they harmed someone from their own lines. They have fields whereever they can, and high fences to shout out the Rest of the World, infected and humans. They build up their own markets, and have rules that everyone has to follow. They don't interact with normal people, but they do talk to other coyote clans and help eachother out, if needed.
The Hunting Traditions:
Every kid in the Clan is taken on a hunt for their 6. Birthday. On that Day, their parents Show them, how to use certain weapons like bows and knives, and how to replicate noises. Because in the Coyote Clans, everyone learns to mimic the sounds around them, so that they could Hunt their pray more easiely and scare away other humans, by replicating the growls of a Wolf, if they wan't to avoid a fight. So, from that Hunting Trip on, every kid goes to a special school, where they learn the tecniques for mimicing a Sound, and when their teacher thinks they are ready they do a test, and wheater they pas or not decides if they get a hunting license. Some Coyotes even enhance this Power by teaching themselfs how to mimic other peoples voices.
(I'm gonna do a Part two for basically what happens after the first Part of TLOU, because trust me there happens A LOT!)
Also @moonyshifter you wanted to be tagged so have fun reading!😚
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headcanonandburn · 1 year
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Hp eye color headcanons
James potter : hazel
(i have seen some people, specially those who headcanon him as desi or indian, headcanon him as having purely brown eyes but...... Dude! The gene for green eyes is recessive over the gene for brown eyes so if James had brown eyes, there's a big chance that so would Harry, wich would make him essencially a mini james with only like... His nose being Lily's so Severus would treat him waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay worse than he did)
Tom Marvolo Riddle (Pré resurrection) : blue green
(because it is how i imagine him)
Severus Snape : midnight blue
(because that is prettier than brown and, as someone with brown eyes i would know)
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loosejournal · 1 year
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Peanut Butter by Eileen Myles
I am always hungry & wanting to have sex. This is a fact. If you get right down to it the new unprocessed peanut butter is no damn good & you should buy it in a jar as always in the largest supermarket you know. And I am an enemy of change, as you know. All the things I embrace as new are in fact old things, re-released: swimming, the sensation of being dirty in body and mind summer as a time to do nothing and make no money. Prayer as a last re- sort. Pleasure as a means, and then a means again with no ends in sight. I am absolutely in opposition to all kinds of goals. I have no desire to know where this, anything is getting me. When the water boils I get a cup of tea. Accidentally I read all the works of Proust. It was summer I was there so was he. I write because I would like to be used for years after my death. Not only my body will be compost but the thoughts I left during my life. During my life I was a woman with hazel eyes. Out the window is a crooked silo. Parts of your body I think of as stripes which I have learned to love along. We swim naked in ponds & I write be- hind your back. My thoughts about you are not exactly forbidden, but exalted because they are useless, not intended to get you because I have you & you love me. It’s more like a playground where I play with my reflection of you until you come back and into the real you I get to sink my teeth. With you I know how to relax. & so I work behind your back. Which is lovely. Nature is out of control you tell me & that’s what’s so good about it. I’m immoderately in love with you, knocked out by all your new white hair
why shouldn’t something I have always known be the very best there is. I love you from my childhood, starting back there when one day was just like the rest, random growth and breezes, constant love, a sand- wich in the middle of day, a tiny step in the vastly conventional path of the Sun. I squint. I wink. I take the ride.
from Not Me (1991)
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ferrunough · 1 year
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✤ - a memory that involves romance/love
If you can. For whatever reason they come across as aro to me
[There’s no folder labelled anything similar to “love” or “romance” so you look through some of the people folders you haven’t watched from yet. A file called “best night in years” catches your eye, but there isn’t a subbed version. Curiosity gets the better of you as you accept your fate.]
[Contains alcohol, drunkenness and suggestive content]
“I said I’d be out until eleven. It’s half ten now.”
“We haven’t even gotten inside yet!”
“Yeah, cahm oooon, man! Pleease?” Their tone is teasing, a far cry from their usual tired sound. This is news to their company too; they copy their accent, pleading “cahm on” to the centre of attention. A man not hugely far off No Name in height — 6’1” maximum — at least compared to the rest of the small group. His hair looks black but, watching how the streetlights affect it, it seems to really be dark grey. Annoyed, he looks to No Name directly and holds their gaze. His eyes are hazel that glows orange when light hits them just right, disrupted (or complemented) by spots of grey. His glower softens into an unintentional smile and he shakes his head. “Fine.”
Three of the group of five wait out the rest of the club’s line with inaudible chatter. The man stays next to the pov, out of sight. His words are clear.
“Why did I ever tell them about you?”
“Aven’t the foggiest. Terrible choice on your part.”
The memory cuts straight to a montage of sorts, snippets of moments throughout the night: the whole group doing shots, watching and cheering people on the dance floor, the group with another round of shots, two people from the group making out, No Name and the man cheersing their drinks, the man hunched over absolutely losing it laughing. It ends on a scene like the last two, No Name and the man sat on two sides of a corner sofa.
“… so, lie, A dun ge why peopl evun tok abou thum lie tha! Ow r y opin t compeyre “awh, erythan n th worl’s fockin wich y ed, ere’s tu kids n ow thuy ar n thumselvs n wiv echotha” t “waheey, groovay sons wi no ovarchin thin bisides s on th album”? A dun derstan, A really dun…”
Throughout their rambling they’re moving hair out of their face (you presume; there’s no hair to be seen but the actions line up). The man across from them is watching. His lips are pursed, at least what you can see as his hand covers most of them, though his eyes show his entertainment clear as day. He nods along until No Name’s rant gradually tapers off. Though said with annoyance, you can hear the smile on their face.
“Whas y smilin bout?”
The man sighs and releases some of the laughter he’d been straining to hold in. “I really shouldn’t’ve let you get another drink.”
“Yuh go wun tu!”
After a pause he goes “mhm” and nods. The pov gives an exasperated noise, about to go off on one again until a shout catches both of their attentions.
“We’re heading out. They can ardly keep themselves— EY! Wait for— Enjoy your night, Ferris. And thank you for getting him in here!” The friend pats No Name on the shoulder as they push past.
“We should head out too. Get you home. Forge’ll get on me if I’m sluggish in the morning for work.”
“Arigh, arigh…”
Ferris stands easily enough but fumbles his first step. No Name swiftly catches him and holds him upright.
“Wha was y sayn bou tha dri?”
“… how are you okay?”
“This ain much. A’m speakin ow A normly speak.”
Once he processes what they’re saying, he exhales in defeat, rests his head below their collarbone, and says, “I’m never going to Galar with you.”
“A wouldn dream t take y there.”
Ferris tilts his head up so his chin rests on No Name’s collarbone. He speaks tenderly.
“Take me home, T
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Okay so;
Hazel-
Identifies as gay
Her mothers are lesbians
She's adoptive
Her biological parents are witches and that's why she was born with her ears (wich are toootally not me stealing from the witch design of toh)
She's a theatre nerd but can't sing for shit
She's hoping to play a character in a play that Veronica will write someday
She's not so secretly in love with Veronica
She was super jealous of Betty when they started getting closer to Veronica, but she gets over it and the two become chaotic besties
Her fights with Maddie started when Maddie called her evile for being a witch
They truly became friends when Hazel found out Maddie was secretly a witch too
Veronica-
She identifies as Sapphic
She's been besties with Hazel since they were three
She LOVES bunnies
And cats
And basically all animals
She wouldn't consider herself popular, but she is one of the most well-liked kids at school
She's the only person Maddie doesn't hate at the start
She got a bit of a crush on Betty while tutoring her
She can't sports
Betty-
They love track and running and tennis
And other sports to but those are their faves
They're basically popular dude but in femme form
They feel insecure in their identity as nonbinary because they don't want to change how the look or their name
They think Maddie is cool for arguing against everyone
They asked Veronica to tutor them because they believe that she's the nicest and smartest kid in their class
Might have gotten a crush on Percy after he gave them the pronoun pin he and Maddie made
Is super supportive of witches but takes a while to actually stand up for them
I can't describe her friendship with Hazel but just... YES
Maddie-
Is kinda considered the mean feminist of the school, and she does kinda fit the steriotype, but she was really upset when she found out she's known as "that feminist bitch" at school
Hates Hazel because Maddie is secretly a witch and is ashamed of that
Thinks Betty's an idiot at first. Later on claims them and her idiot
Crushes on the whole cast and gets very flustered about them
Openly bisexual and makes pride pins
Lower class family so she's at Growth Academy on a scolership
Percy-
Only made him so that my sibling could play someone if they wanted to
Is now fan favorite
You gave me the idea to make him autistic so PJ is now his special interest
I made his name orange because it's his fave color
Because of camp half blood
He's best friends with Betty and thinks shexs both the coolest and lamest person ever
Was scared of Maddie, but now will randomly hug attack her (he asked if she's okay with it and she said yes but not to tell). Also they both LOVE PJ
Loves Hazel. Adores her. They have a secret hand shake
He and Veronica build a friendship off of liking books and writing
I love them all now aaaa
especially Hazel because I'm biased towards theatre nerds lol
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jaartsa · 2 years
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Hazel eyes, gazed upon the skies.
Gazed upon the descruction in sight.
We lie, we corrupt, we want peace untill anger erupts.
Politician want power and glory while ordinary people want someone to tell their story.
What is humanity?
Humanity is a cancer, disease, a parasite under the skin.
An incurable illness, that spreads in the world like a plague.
We can't be saved.
How can we be saved?
When people who get paid to spread this shit don't want us to be saved.
They capture our minds.
Tell us were fine.
Then proceed to fuck all of us untill we die.
They destroy the trees wich shades they will never sit in.
To take away our childrens ability to fit in.
Take away rights from people who fought through days and nights to have those rights.
Lifes ruined for generations to come.
Still we give power to old cunts.
World peace?
What a joke.
Do I trust in humanity?
Nope.
This is the end of the world.
Maybe we finally get what we deserve
A fitting end for humanity that refuses to learn.
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ao3feed-brucewayne · 1 month
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Time Heals all Wounds
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/EiK9NcM by Blu_bird3 Bella O’Callaghan is a fourteen year old child of Hecate and in need of a break.She has been through alot,she somehow managed to survive the battle of the labyrinth,the battle of manhattan,the battle of the acropolis,the siege of camp half blood,Nero's attack on chb and gotham foster care.with her lack of self preservation it's a wonder shes still alive at this point. Now she's being transferred to a new foster home wich just so happens to be the wayne manor.So she has to keep her other life as a demigod a secret from the Waynes while the Waynes are also trying to keep there nightly activities a secret from bella.what could go wrong?a lot actually. Words: 2188, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types, Batman - All Media Types, Superman - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: Other Characters: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake (DCU), Damian Wayne, Stephanie Brown, Cassandra Cain, Duke Thomas, Alfred Pennyworth, Selina Kyle, Kon-El | Conner Kent, Clark Kent, Lois Lane, Jon Lane Kent (DCU New 52), Will Solace, Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson), Percy Jackson, Jason Grace, Piper McLean, Leo Valdez, Hazel Levesque, Frank Zhang, Nico di Angelo, Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano, Chiron (Percy Jackson), Original Characters, Original Female Character(s) Relationships: Tim Drake/Kon-El | Conner Kent, Nico di Angelo/Will Solace, Batfamily Members & Original Character(s), Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson Additional Tags: Rick Riordan Demigod Universe | Riordanverse, Canon-Typical Violence, Camp Half-Blood (Percy Jackson), why cant the gods deal with the fate of the world themselves?, The Tower of Nero (Trials of Apollo) Spoilers, Pre-The Tower of Nero (Trials of Apollo), Post-The Tower of Nero (Trials of Apollo), Apollo is Lester, for a while, Panic Attacks, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Batfamily (DCU), Protective Batfamily (DCU), Jason Todd is a Batfamily Member, Batfamily Shenanigans (DCU), Life in Gotham City (DCU), Demigod stuff happens because of course it does, Alfred Pennyworth is the Best, Good Parent Bruce Wayne, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Original Character(s) read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/EiK9NcM
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