#a) crying about how happy i am to have had these wonderful players at the table. how lucky we've all been to experience this thing together
Angel Boy
Summary: In which Luke gets a partner to call his own, making him your angel boy.
Social Media AU(fc is Olivia Rodrigo) - Luke Hughes x Singer!reader
Genre: Fluff
Warning: hate comments(they get cleared tho ofc), swearing,
A/N: I love Luke, and I love Olivia(and Louis, loved him since Enola Holmes). And yes, I did make a cameo in this fic cause why not??
And I made y/n friends with artists I like so enjoy their cameos too. And the podcast I wrote in here is not real(I wish it was) and James does not exist either, Amelia and James are lovely tho I have you know
And for the sake of this fic imagine that Louis is Luke in the photos that goes along with this please!
Also... IT'S LUKE BIRTHDAY SO YOU KNOW I HAD TO DO SOMETHING
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"Hello everyone, and welcome back to My Life is a mess podcast, I am your host, Amelia. And today we have a special guest. We have the lovely and talented Y/N Y/L/N." Amelia introduced.
"Hi guys." You spoke into the microphone.
"I wanted to be the first to say welcome back to the podcast. I missed you tons!" Amelia told you.
"I missed you too." You smiled at her. "It's great to be back."
"So, Y/N, I heard that you're a hockey fan, and you're a fan of the New Jersey Devils. And you know I was just wondering who your favorite player was." Amelia wondered.
"Favorite player? Oh gosh!" You chuckled. "Uh, I would have to say um number forty-three, Luke Hughes. We're close in age, and he's good, really good. I think if I ever met him, I would embarrass myself."
Amelia laughed at your words. "You embarrass yourself? There's no way!"
You shook your head as you laughed. "Anyways, yeah, Luke Hughes is my favorite, and all his haters can just leave at this point."
"I have never heard more truer words." Amelia agreed. "Is there anything you wanna say to Luke if he's listening or watching this?"
You scratched your neck as you came up with a reply. "Uh, hm, I'm single? And I would love to write a song about you if I'm given the chance. A happy song not sad, I could never do that."
"Why did that come out as a question?" Amelia busted out into laughter. "Oh and yeah I'm single? I think."
You joined her in the laugher. "I didn't know what to say!"
3 days later...
Luke was just about to get on the ice before he was stopped to do a tiktok.
James, the interviewer looked at him. "What music do you listen to in your spare time?"
"Oh uh recently I've been listening to uh Y/N Y/L/N." Luke answers.
"Y/N Y/L/N? now that is definitely a shocker coming from you." James eyes widened in shock.
"I mean what can I say? Their voice is soothing and just perfect in contrast to what their lyrics are in their songs." Luke chuckles.
"How do you feel if they wrote a song about you?" James asked.
"Uh I would definitely feel great if it wasn't a sad song, can't be crying to a sad song about me you know." Luke shrugged.
"Yeah I see what you mean." James agreed. "Now get on the ice, you're done with this today."
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Username6: Luke listening to Y/N Y/L/N is definitely a shocker from my little country boy
Username13: @/username6 little?? THAT MAN IS HUGE
Username7: Pushing the Luke and Y/N agenda to a 100
Username8: Hey so um this is actually crazy!
Username9: ONLY THREE DAYS AFTER THE PODCAST HE'S LIKE RETURNING THE FAVOR
Username10: If they don't date I'm gonna riot
Username11: Y/N changed him and they haven't even met yet ð
Username12: Luke Hughes turning into a pop girlie was not on my 2024 bingo card
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Username15: Y/N is gonna freak when they see this
Username16: @/username15 oh for sure lmaooo
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Username17: dare I say that's Luke Hughes?
Username18: @/username17 WAIT NO YOU MIGHT BE ON TO SOMETHING
Username19: @/username17 FROM THE PODCAST TO THE INTERVIEW THIS CANNOT JUST BE A ONE TIME THING
Username20: Already with a new man? Haven't even been a year. ð
Username21: @/username20 Yeah, and Luke hughes? He stooped so low. He could do so SO much better.
Username22: they seem like a weird fit but if they're both happy then...
Username23: @/username22 who cares if they're happy yn is going to break Luke's heart and make him the villain like they always do with their albums
Username24: @/username23 I know damn well you ain't talking, Y/N doesn't sing about their exes all the time so just shut your mouth cause you'll never be as successful as them or Luke for that matter
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username24: @/username25 thanks queen <3
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Username30: I absolutely live for their friendship
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So Long | Quinn Hughes
summary: after years of no contact you finally reach out to Quinn, but in the way heâd least expect.
request: yes/no
warnings: swearing, mentions of death.
word count: 2.03k
authors note: so Iâve never written anything like this before. But it felt interesting and I rolled with it. Going through that âI donât know if I like what I writeâ phase again so just bare with me for the next few days.
You were meant to be the girl where things didnât work out.
Quinn met you during the summer of 2015. You were both still in high school and your family had just made the move from Tennessee to Michigan, where your father purchased the new lake house.
Quickly you two became as thick as thieves constantly at each others side. That was how your summers were when you two built onto your friendship constantly growing closer than you ever thought possible.
So it was no surprise when you both landed up at the university of Michigan where you were quickly asked to be Quinnâs girlfriend.
The whole Hughes family adored you much like how your family adored him.
You were in the car arguing about how Quinn intended on moving to Vancouver to join his new team, the Canucks âdonât you love me anymore?â Quinn felt his throat grow raw as the argument seemed to ensue.
Tears ran down your face as your heart broke at the question âof course I love you baby,â you reached out to grab his hand as you wanted to feel some kind of comfort from all of this but he instead decided to pull away.
Quinn stared out of the window watching the raindrops dance on the glass seeming unaware of what was going on inside of the car âthen why are you breaking up with me?â His question rang through your ears.
There were many reasons that came to your mind, you were mainly trying to protect him as you hoped that he would hate you after this all. But instead you couldnât reveal the truth âwe just arenât meant to be together.â In the logical part of your brain you knew that it was true, but your heart wanted to erase this conversation from your brain forever.
Your comment only hurt him more âyou canât mean that.â You were the first girl that Quinn opened his heart up to entirely, it was all in the palm of your hand and that terrified the eldest Hughes boy.
Quinn couldnât even look you in the eye as he heard your sobs over the hum of the engine âI want you to be happy-â you made it sound like he needed more than you âI am happy goddammit!â Quinn yelled turning around as he flung his arms in frustration.
It made you choke on your tears as you shook your head âI need you to be happy without me.â It was tough for you to admit but some sense of comfort was going to be brought to you if you knew that Quinn had moved on.
It had been years since that moment in the car. Quinn tried to move on from you, but your abrupt exit from his life left the hockey player wondering how this is his fault.
Despite Ellen and Jimâs efforts to tell Quinn that you leaving was a choice that you made, it seemed to always fall on deaf ears.
So when your moms car pulled up to the Hughes lake house, it was safe to say that the whole family was taken by surprise when only your mom seemed to leave it.
She looked tired as her cheeks seemed tear stained and she carried a stack of letters that represented the way she felt carrying the world on her shoulders.
Ellen was quick to open the door trying to urge your mom inside for a coffee so they could catch up âI canât stay.â Your mom sighed shaking her head.
Her hand seemed to shake as she held out five letters âI came to drop these off.â She explained holding them out for Ellen to grab.
It was clear that the blonde was confused but she still listened âsend your family my best okay?â Ellenâs voice was soft as she could tell that something was up.
All your mom could do was nod before she made her way back to the car trying to avoid being in tears as she knew you would have hated seeing her cry.
Quinn was quick to run to his mom to see what happened âwhat did she want?â He enquired trying to figure out what was going on.
Whilst Ellen tried to piece the bits of information together she shrugged âI donât actually know.â She mumbled realising that each of the letters were addressed to someone in the family: Ellen, Jim, Lukey, Big Shot, Love.
Ellen held out the final one to Quinn âI think that this one is for you.â She sent her son a comforting smile as the boy grabbed it from her hand.
His finger ran over the name inked out in black pen. You were the only one who called him that and it was in your writing, a style he would recognise from anywhere.
Quinn knew you didnât like letters, they were weird and you always seemed to thing they were meant to tell some sad sob story. So it made him nervous that you had written one.
Ellen watched as Quinn shook his head âI donât want to read it.â It had been all these years since you two last spoke, so why were you reaching out like this.
Surely if you wanted to talk you would have driven up to the house yourself âjust give her a chance.â Ellen urged him as something in her gut told her that this was serious.
Rolling his eyes Quinn figured heâd listen to his mom âfine but donât be surprised when I come back and tell you that itâs stupid.â Given his knowledge of your dislike for letters, Quinn hoped that he would find some kind of comfort there.
It was warm as the sun shone on the water âwhat are you thinking about?â Quinn asked as your feet danced in the water beneath the dock.
You smiled as you looked up at him âI always feel close to you when Iâm by the water.â You confessed seeing his cheeks turn pink.
Quinn rubbed his elbow against yours âyou make it sound like the water is our place.â Quinn couldnât help but laugh at his comment before he went silent seeing that you looked like a lightbulb had gone off above his head.
It made you smile when you thought about it âwhen you miss me visit the water, and I promise Iâll be there too.â You proposed sticking your pinky finger out to him âyou know what? Okay.â Quinn shrugged licking his finger with yours as he smiled.
ð»ðð ð¬ððŸðð,
ðŒð» ððð ð¶ðð ððð¶ð¹ðŸðð ððœðŸð ðððððð ððœðð ðŒ ð
ððð·ð¶ð·ðð ðœð¶ðððâð ðð¶ð¹ð ðŸð. ð ðððžððð ððœð¶ð ðŒ ððð
ð ð»ððð ððð ðð¶ð ððœð¶ð ððœððð ððððð ð·ðð»ððð ððð ððð»ð ð»ðð ð±ð¶ððžððððð, ðŒ ðð¶ð ð¹ðŸð¶ðððððð¹ ððŸððœ ððððð¶ðððŸð¶.
Quinn felt his heart drop as he read out the first line âwhat?â He asked feeling emotions all come flooding into his brain as he thought back to that summer. How on earth could he have not picked up that the love of his life was sick?
ðŒ ðððð ððð ð¶ðð ð
ððð·ð¶ð·ðð ðððð¹ðððŸðð ðœðð ðŸð ðœð¶ð
ð
ðððð¹ ðð ððœð ððð ð¹ðŸð¹ðâð ððððŸðžð. ð²ðœðŸððð ðŒ ðžð¶ðâð ð¶ððððð ððœð ð»ðŸððð ððððððŸðð, ðŒ ðžð¶ð ððŸðð ððœð ðððžððð¹ ððð ð¶ ðžðð¶ðžð. ðŒð ðððððœ ððð·ðð¹ð ððððŸðžðð¹, ðð ð
ð¶ððððð ð¶ðð¹ ðððð ððœð ðððð ðððð ððœð ðððð ð¶ðð¹ ðŒ ðð¶ðððð¹ ðŸð ðð ððð¶ð ððœð¶ð ðð¶ð. ðµðð ð·ð¶ðžð ðð ðð ðððððð.
ð¯ðœð ððð¶ððð ððœð ðŒ ð·ðððᅵᅵᅵᅵ ðð
ððŸððœ ððð ðð¶ð ð·ððžð¶ððð ðŒ ðœðð
ðð¹ ððð ððððð¹ ðððð ðð ð»ððð ðð, ð·ðð ð¶ð ðŒ ðððŸðð ððœðŸð ðŒâð ððŸðððððŸðð ðð ð©ð¶ððžð ð¶ðð¹ ð©ððð¶ (ððœð ððð ðððððð ððœð ðœð¶ðð ððŸðððððð¹ ðð ðð ðð ðð ð¶ð·ððð ððð.) ððœðð ðððð¹ ðð ððœð¶ð ððð ð¹ðððððð ðð ðœðð¶ð ðð ððð¶ððððŸðð ðð ððœðŸð ðŸð ðð ððððŸðð ðð ððð ðŸð ððð. ð²ðœðð ðŒ ð»ðŸððð ððð¶ððð ð¶ð·ððð ððœð ð¹ðŸð¶ðððððŸð ðŒ ðžð¶ðð ðð ððððð ððŸððœ ððœð ð»ð¶ðžð ððœð¶ð ðŒ ððŸððœð ð¹ðŸð ðð¶ðððŸðð ððœð¶ð ðŒ ððððð¹ ðœð¶ðð ðœðð
ðð¹. ðµðð ðððððœðð ððœð¶ð ð¹ðŸð¹ðâð ðŸððððŸð ð¶ ððððð ðð» ð»ðð¶ð ðŸð ðð. ð©ðð ððœðð ðŒ ðœð¶ð¹ ðð
ððð ððœð ð·ððð ððð¶ðð ðð» ðð ððŸð»ð ððððŸðð ððð.
Quinn felt a tear roll down his cheek before it dropped to land on the letter. The hockey player still loved you, and it brought him some comfort that your time with him left just as big of an impact on your life as it did his.
ðŒð» ððð ððœðð ððœðŸð ðð ðððð ðð ðððð ðŒ ððŸðð ðœð¶ððð ððð ð»ððð ðð ððð¶ðð ð·ððžð¶ððð ððœðð ð¶ðð ððð¶ðð ðð ðððŸðð ððœðŸðð ðŒâð ððžð¶ðð. ððð¹ ðŸð» ððð ðœð¶ðððâð ð¶ðððð¶ð¹ð ðððððð ððœð ðœðŸðð, ðŒâð ð¹ðð¶ð¹. ð®ð ððð¶ðœ, ðŒ ð»ðŸðð¶ððð ð·ðð¶ð ððð ð¶ð ððððððœðŸðð ð¶ðð¹ ððð ðžð¶ðâð ðððð ðð ðŒâð ððððð.
As unintentional as it was, Quinn couldn't help it when a laugh left his lips mainly when he read that last line. You could have told him anything, literally, this was your letter as you got to say your final goodbye. And here you were telling him you won at something that was never meant to be a competition.
ðŒ ðð¶ðð ððð ðð ðððð ððœð¶ð ðŒ ð¶ð ð·ððððð¹ ð
ðððð¹ ðð» ððð ð»ðð ððŸððŸðð ðððð ððŸð»ð, ðŒ ðððð ððœð¶ð ððœðŸððð ðŒâð ð·ðððð¹ ðŸð ððœð ðžðððð¹ð ðŒ ðžð¶ð ðžððð ð¶ðð¹ ðð¶ððžðœ ððð ðð¶ðð·ð ðððð ð
ðð¶ð ð¶ð ðžð¶ð
ðð¶ðŸð ððð ð¹ð¶ð.
Not even two days ago had Quinn gotten the call, that day when he became captain, was the present. And it seemed to hurt him that two realities he never put together, he never wanted to put those two together. Where you were dead and he was captain.
ðµðð ð»ðð ððð ðŒ ðð¶ðð ððð ðð ð
ððððŸðð ðððð ððœðŸððð ðð ðð. ðµððžð¶ððð ð¶ð
ð
ð¶ðððððð ð¹ðð¶ð¹ ð
ððð
ðð ð¶ðð ð¶ðððððð¹ ðð ðð¶ðð ðžðð¶ðð ð¹ððð¶ðð¹ð ððœð¶ð ð
ððð
ðð ð¶ðð ððð¶ðð ðð ððŸðððð ðð.
ðŒ ðððð ð·ð ððð ð»ð¶ð ð»ðððžðœðð¹ ððŸððœ ððœððð, ð·ðð ððœð ðð¶ðŸð ððœðŸðð ðŒ ðð¶ðð ððð ðð ð
ððððŸðð ðð ðŸð ððœð¶ð ððð ððŸðð ð»ðŸðð¹ ð¶ ðððð¶ð ððœð¶ð ððð ððŸðð ðððð ððð¹ðððððð. ðððâð ððð ðð ð¶ðžð ððŸðð ðŒâð ðððŸðð ðððð ððððð¹, ððð ððœðð ððœð ððððð¹ ðŸð ððð ððœððð ð»ðð ððð ðð ððð¶ð·. ðŽððâðð ððððð¶ ðœð¶ðð ð»ðð ð»ðð ððœð ððð ðð» ðð ððð ððœð¶ð ðŒâð ðððð.
Quinn didn't like the idea of moving on before, but now he definitely hated it. How was he meant to be okay moving on when there was an alternate universe where you never got sick and he was still with you "'s not fair." Quinn grumbled to himself shaking his head as he clearly disagreed with what you were trying to tell him.
ðŽðð ðžð¶ð ðžðð ð¶ð·ððð ððœðŸð ð»ðð ð¶ ð»ðð ð¹ð¶ðð ðð ððððð, ð·ðð ððœðð ððð ððððð¶ ðððð ðð ððð. ðŽðð ððððŸððððð ðððð ð·ð ð¶ðð ð»ðð ðð ðœð¶ððð ðŸð» ðððâðð ð¶ððð¶ðð ðð¶ð¹.
ðð ð»ðŸðð¶ð ððððððð ðŸð ððœð¶ð ððð ððœðð ðððð ððŸð¹ð ððð ð
ðð¶ðžðð, ððð ðð ððð ðžð¶ð ðððð ððœðð ð¶ð·ððð ðð. ðµðð ð·ððžð¶ððð ðŒ ðððð ðœðð ðððžðœ ððð ððððð¹ ððœððð ðð
ððð, ð¶ðð¹ ðŒ ðððð ððð ððððð¹ ðððð ðð ððœðð ðððð ðžðœðŸðð¹ððð ððœð¶ð ððŸðð¹ ðð» ðððð»ð» ð¶ð ðð ð¶ððð¶ðð ððœððððœð ð¶ð·ððð ð¹ððŸðð ððœð¶ð ððŸððœ ððð ððŸð¹ð.
You always wanted to be a mother, it was something you dreamed about doing as you grew up. Quinn wanted to be a father as well and that caused you two to very quickly realize in this essence that your futures were more than likely connected to each other.
ðŒð» ððœð ððŸðð ðžðððð ððœðð ððð ððŸðð ðð, ðððððð·ðð ððœð¶ð ððð ðžð¶ð ð¶ððð¶ðð ðð ððŸððŸð ððœð ðð¶ððð ð¶ðð¹ ðŒ ððŸðð ð·ð ððœððð ððð.
ð©ðððð ðððð
ðð¶ððŸðð ðð ð
ðððð¹,
ð/ð ð
Quinn didnât know how to feel as he reread your letter trying to make sure that he had not missed anything that you had written. Tears rolled down his cheeks as his hands shook so hard he let go of your letter âshit!â Quinn realised what he had done as he reached out to grab the letter that was brought down to the lake by the wind. There was nothing left for him to do besides for just to stare at the letter as it absorbed water letting the paper get wet, much like his cheeks.
The battle between the water and the paper finally seemed to end as the letter paper began to rip.
As sobs left his lips he rocked his body back and fourth coming to terms with something he never thought he would have to worry about.
You were officially gone.
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Jamie Drysdale x Zegras!reader
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trevorzegras call me right this instant
ynzegras Iâm good!
user1 sheâs off the market folks
user2 maybe she should give Trevor some tips
ynzegras someone had to say itð€·ðŒââïž
lhughes_06 safe to say this wasnât shared with Trevor?
ynzegras yeah .. ð«¢
lhughes_06 BOLD y/n
trevorzegras oh so LUKE knows!?
ynzegras @/trevorzegras bestie > brother sometimes, itâs just a rule!
masonmctavish23 now Iâm confused.. are we not best friends?
ynzegras uhm ofc we are?? can I only have one best friend??
_quinnhughes whoâs ass am I beating?
ynzegras I ð you my Quinny
user3 we need to find out who this is
user4 we thinking hockey player?
user3 not sure.. how do we think Trevor would react?
trevorzegras really bad I think
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ynzegras while everyoneâs obsessing over who my boyfriend is, Iâm obsessing over my bestie back in Ann Arbor #goblue
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lhughes_06 thanks for being my good luck charm ð
ynzegras anything for you my favorite Hughes :)
jackhughes HEY
ynzegras sorry not sorry j :/
_quinnhughes Jack why are you acting surprised?
ynzegras yeah Jack, be like Quinny and always have my back
jackhughes ð
edwards.73 so happy I finally got to meet you!
ynzegras me too, Ethan! weâll get those tacos next time together instead of that disgusting chinese food ð€®
edwards.73 yeah, I wonder who picked that dinner @/markestapa
markestapa weâre still talking about this? we agreed majority would decide and you two were the only ones voting for tacos!
ynzegras I donât recall agreeing to that
edwards.73 me either
lhughes_06 we definitely did
ynzegras ð
user1 I definitely didnât forget about her boyfriend
user2 maybe the boyfriendâs Luke
ynzegras absolutely not
jamie.drysdale thanks for the invite ð
ynzegras you had pt!
jamie.drysdale wouldâve skipped for you
trevorzegras you wouldâve what for who?
jackhughes ð
user3 anyone seeing this!?
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lhughes_06 she IS the view
jamie.drysdale facts
ynzegras gorgeous sunset
jamie.drysdale gorgeous girl
trevorzegras I think everythings starting to make sense
user1 trevor confirming yn & jamie!?
user2 dating his best friends sister? no shot
ynzegras fr who does that?
masonmctavish can I move in?
trevorzegras I bully rookies
ynzegras donât listen to him, Tavy. of course you can
trevorzegras you make decisions for MY house?
jamie.drysdale our*
masonmctavish yn is 100% my favorite
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jackhughes Jamie isnât a lil baby anymore ð¥¹
trevorzegras oh trust me, definitely is. still canât properly do a load of laundry
jamie.drysdale TREVOR! you promised you wouldnât share that
trevorzegras well you know what you promised? ð
jamie.drysdale ð€
ynzegras canât help but think thatâs about me guys
user3 really conflicted on this dynamic here
ynzegras honestly same
tterry19 this is the most anticipated soft launch ever
trevorzegras not you tooð€ŠðŒââïž
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trevorzegras love you moreð€
elblue6 i miss you! come to the lake this summer!
ynzegras anything for you mama Hughesâ€ïž
jackhughes mom get outta here
jamie.drysdale you made him cry
trevorzegras JIMMY!
ynzegras heâs a drama queen
edwards.73 zegras siblings over hughes siblings there I said it
jamie.drysdale yn > trevor there I said it
user1 RELATIONSHIP CONFIRMED
ynzegras ð€
trevorzegras youâre sleeping on the couch
jamie.drysdale donât we have separate rooms?
tterry19 these are gold
trevorzegras get out of my sisterâs comment section
tterry19 noð§¡
ynzegras YES TROY TELL HIM!
anaheimducks our favorite siblings
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jackhughes THE CAPTION
ynzegras ikr & I didnât even help him
user1 who wouldâve thought Jamie gets a girl before Trevor?
ynzegras wow, thatâs kinda rude!
trevorzegras Jamie is a ladies man
trevorzegras WAIT I THOUGHT YOU WERENâT AT LAST NIGHTS GAME
ynzegras I lied :)
simon_benoit11 Jamie grew up
ynzegras wow look at all these ducks showing up
_quinnhughes hurt her Iâll kill you
lhughes_06 same
edwards.73 same
colecaufield same
ynzegras @/colecaufield nice of you to make an appearance!
user2 wish it was Luke
jamie.drysdale same
trevorzegras I wish I could hate this but I canât
tterry19 Am I the only one that didnât see this coming??
jamie.drysdale yeah
nsuzuki_37 who wouldâve thought Jamie would be the one to confirm this?
ynzegras heâs growing & Iâm proud
daniterry1 cutest
ynzegras ILY
jamie.drysdale godparents?
daniterry1 ð
tterry19 yn, yes, jamie, no
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Hello i hope this isn't too specific, may i request in the self aware au, for a player that actually is a god? ( Examples: God of love and beauty, god of time and or night etc, etc)And for whatever reason they use their godly powers to protect them?(the twst characters) Separately for lilia, vil and jamil! Thank you so much!
Self-aware au
I do not take any responsibility for you reading this no matter which age group you are from!
My works are for entertainment and not meant seriously!!!
WARNINGS: Yandere themes, religion, suicide, obsession, manipulation, unhealthy relationship, death, war, blood, murder, violence, unhealthy mindset
Jamil Viper/Vil Schoenheit/Lilia Vanrouge-Player who is a real God
God of wisdom
The Octavinelle trio and the fire rat had failed
We all remember Jamils Overblot happening, right?
Unlike the game however, they weren't able to beat him and despite the servant already seeing black spots in his vision the feeling of power and freedom was too wonderful just to give up on it
Deep down he also knew that this was his end, having heard the stories about other Overblots that also went terribly wrong
And then there was warmth in the cold desert night his heart had become, lulling him into a dreamless sleep and your voice telling him that it was ok, that he could let go, that you would protect him from his sorrows
Cue next morning and a crying Kalim later
There he was, alive
The one's that were present told him that he suddenly fell asleep during their battle
All they could say about the situation was that they surely had luck, after all it did end things in a positive, non-violent way
But Jamil knew what truly happened
You were a real God, not just an all-knowing scholar like they thought, the God of wisdom
If it weren't for your warning gaze he would have dropped to his knees, thanking you that you had saved his life
But apparently you didn't want them to know, so he held his mouth shut
This wasn't the end though
From then on out he started to become even more obsessed with you and whoops! Was that someone saying that you were just am otherworldly being and nothing more?
They jumped off the roof of the school on the next day, ending their life very early
Not knowing who you truly were was no excuse for denying you the worship you deserved. You, who knew about worlds beyond the stars and even much, much more
He had to know, he had caught a glimpse of it in your voice on that fateful day after all, telling him who you truly were
This had to mean that he was so important to you that you would tell him who you truly were, right? RIGHT??!
Jamil had learned how to serve and obey and who would he be if he didn't use that to show his loyalty to you. Even of it meant that there were blood sacrifices for which you never asked needed...
God of beauty and kindness
Vil was at his end
He felt like there was nothing to look forward to anymore
After going into Overblot and then even losing against Neige the dorm leader wanted to just delete his accounts on social media and burn his contracts with the film and modeling industry
I think it was your sixth sense as a God but you were there, in the room right when he was breaking down with him
And how could you not help him, he who was so lost and helpless
After all, you were not only the God of beauty but also the God of kindness
And that was the day on which the supposedly magic-less student made a miracle happen
Igniting the embers of determination of the Fairest Queen who was sitting slumped over in front of you you showed him who you truly were, showed him that he was worthy to witness the God of what he wanted to be sitting in front of him
Vil swore to never give up again
Ok he is happy, case closed. Want to drink something? How about- WHY IS THERE SOMEONE SUFFOCATING??!
Isn't that the model competing against Vil for a spot in that magazine?
In true evil queen... I MEAN FAIREST QUEEN fashion the man poisoned his rival
And then suddenly accidents happen all over the place to models and other figures in the beauty industry
Just yesterday a light fell onto an actor on a set, killing him in an instance
But there is no need to worry over Vil
He will make sure that he is extra careful!
And if you wouldn't mind, would you give him that bag with the screwdriver in it to him? Thank you!
Vil would be a fool if he were to ignore the blessing his God had given him, giving him the mission to become the most perfect one if them all
No need to wait for too long. He will make sure that he is worthy of you...
Just ignore the red makeup on his jacket. An assistant on set spilled it accidentally on his uniform
God of time
You and I, we both know that this will end in a tragedy and yet you still ask for him in this request
But ok, you are asking for it
Leonas Oveeblot, it happened so fast and unpredicted leading to him leaving for a short while to get help
And to what does he return? The other students lying knocked out on the ground and you standing there proud, not being afraid for a second
You stood there like the true God that you were
And it also ended so quickly, flicking the lion's forehead the student fell into himself like a house of cards
And then you turned around and oh... he was lost in time and space
Lilia is old. He has seen the rise and fall of kingdoms but there was nothing that could have prepare him for the eternity that he saw in your eyes
Suddenly he was nothing more than a child, suddenly realizing that all his joking about his age was truly nothing more than a joke to you
You were after all the beginning, the end and everything in between
The Headmage who had followed the general after the told him what happened seemed to be frozen in time, or rather was until you seemingly decided that it was time to move on in time itself
Of course everyone was confused why Leona was lying on the floor when he was the one beating others into submission just a minute ago
But Lilia knew, and Lilia knew that ou knew that he knew
This leads us to now, the time in which Lilia rests his head in your lap whispering with crazed whispers that all the bloodshed was worth it, that you were finally here
But for what happens next even you, a God, could do something against his next step
The Valley of Thorns is powerful if we are talking about magic
And they are more than looking forward to lay the world to your feet
It is like these peaceful times never existed, Lilia was once more a raging general who now even pulled his own son into the bloodbath he created
But even Lilia knows that you are just an excuse in his life. After all, worldly beings aren't meant to live so long as he already did, making him search for some reason in his life and if it is to end massive amount of life then be it that
And in all the sadness, in all the pain and blood there is a small, gentle part of him lost in time, cradled in your arms whilst it weeps tears of sadness and despair
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fleetwood mac // rumours rp meme
edit/alter/change pronouns etc as you see fit! Â
second hand news.
there's nothing to say.
someone has taken my place.
i got nothing on you.
there's nothing to do.
i ain't gonna miss you when you do.
i've been tossed around enough.
i know you're hoping to find someone who's gonna give you peace of mind.
i'm just second hand news.
dreams.
you want your freedom.
who am i to keep you down?
thunder only happens when it's raining.
players only love you when they're playing.
i keep my visions to myself.
it's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams.
have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
never going back again.
let me in.
she broke down.
i'm never going back again.
you don't know what it means to win.
come down and see me again.
don't stop.
you'll see things in a different way.
don't stop thinking about tomorrow.
it'll be here better than before.
yesterday's gone.
why not think about times to come?
why not think about times to come, and now about the things that you've done?
if your life was bad to you, just think what tomorrow will do.
life was bad to you.
all i want is to see you smile.
it takes just a little while.
i never meant any harm to you.
don't you look back.
go your own way.
loving you isn't the right thing to do.
how can i ever change things that i feel?
if i could, baby i'd give you my world.
you can go your own way.
you can call it another lonely day.
tell me why everything turned around.
songbird.
for you, there'll be no more crying.
no more crying.
for you, the sun will be shining.
when i'm with you, it's alright.
i know it's right.
to you, i'll give the world.
to you, i'll never be cold.
i love you like never before.
i wish you all the love in the world.
i wish you all the love in the world, but most of all, i wish it from myself.
the chain.
damn your love.
damn your lies.
if you don't love me now you will never love me again.
you don't love me now.
you will never love me again.
you make loving fun.
you make me happy with the things you do.
this feeling follows me wherever i go.
i never did believe in miracles.
i never did believe in miracles, but i've a feeling it's time to try.
i never did believe in the ways of magic.
i never did believe in the ways of magic, but i'm beginning to wonder why.
don't break the spell.
you make loving fun.
i don't have to tell you, but you're the only one.
you're the only one.
you make loving fun, it's all i wanna do.
i don't want to know.
i don't wanna know the reasons why our love keeps right on walking down the line.
i don't wanna know the reasons why.
i don't wanna stand between you and love.
i just want you to feel fine.
the truth had come down now.
take a listen to your spirit, it's crying out loud.
you say you love me.
you say you love me, but you don't know.
now you tell me that i'm crazy.
oh daddy.
you know you make me cry.
how can you love me?
i don't understand why.
how can you love me? i don't understand why.
if there's a fool around, it's got to be me.
you soothe me with your smile.
you're the best thing in my life.
why are you right when i'm so wrong.
i'm so weak but you're so strong.
i can't walk away from you.
gold dust woman.
take your silver spoon and dig your grave.
lousy lovers pick their prey.
they never cry out loud.
did she make you cry?
did she make you cry, make you break down, shatter your illusions of love?
did she shatter your illusions of love?
is it over now?
pick up the pieces and go home.
rulers make bad lovers.
you better put your kingdom up for sale.
silver springs (super deluxe).
i would be your only dream.
did you say she was pretty?
did you say that she loves you?
she loves you.
i don't wanna know.
i'll begin not to love you.
i said i loved you years ago.
tell myself you never loved me.
can you tell me was it worth it?
was it worth it?
time cast its spell on you, but you won't forget me.
you won't forget me.
time cast its spell on you.
i know i could have loved you.
i know i could have loved you, but you would not let me.
i'll follow you down.
the sound of my voice will haunt you.
you'll never get away from the sound of the woman that loved you.
was i just a fool?
give me just a chance.
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tw: grieving
I keep getting waves of omg he's really gone. Like really really. We know there are going to be a lot of pregame tributes but like how you gonna do that and then expect anyone to do their jobs after without the entire arena from fans to teams to staff erupting in tears, times 32 rinks across the continent and probably flames and cbj's ahl teams and other teams too. agh. Grieving is so much. I'm glad we have our supports here with each other. Whenever i need to let something out i might post here (always tagging so you can step away, filter if you ever need to knowing what you can or can't handle that day).
It's important to me that i try to grieve as healthily as possible. When my best friend/cousin passed 3yrs ago (not covid) my unhealthy family was and is not open (stigma? suicide? accidental od? medical issue?) and made it impossible for me to mourn her properly ("don't cry. pray." and other such unhelpful advice and actions). So then when another friend passed 7 months later (not covid) i leaned hard on her family's wonderful family and friends to finally process. They were so open with what happened, how they were feeling, and completely welcomed me into every stage of mourning and then celebrating her life. It was transformational to experience a family like that.
And so when johnny and matty's spouses each posted about their husbands this weekend.. i was amazed. And happy. I mean as i could be. Because it meant that they were being taken care of, they were supported so well they had no inclination of going inward and isolating. (I mean i withdrew so hard after i hit so many blocks with my family. I didn't post until a month later, informing so many ppl in my life.) Instead the gaudreaus were so open and sharing and that filled me with so much awe of the love and care within their family. Johnny and matty were so . well . loved.
Matthew Tkachuk is one of the few players i keep notif on for and he was the one i learned the news from and every time he posts he proves yet again how incredible his family is, that he is being taken care of as well. That's a guy who has let us into his grief and i can't thank him and other players posting enough, that it's not radio silence. That we're sharing in this pain. Incredibly grateful.
I still struggle a lot and I'm certainly not who i was before i lost two important ppl in my life, exactly my age, far too young, ppl i grew up with and was supposed to grow old with. but i am progressing thanks to therapy and finally getting antidepressants and then finding the correct dosage-- depression i really should've had diagnosed and treated very very long ago.
I'm not great and most days i cannot try at all so i exist. And these hockey dumdums of ours, they crack me up. They're rly so very very ridiculous. how do they do it. Feral children on the ice, ludicrous weirdos off the ice. Anyhow thanks for listening I'm feeling light after writing this all out. I hope if you need to, you feel this space is for you as wellð
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T R A P S O U L
42!Miles x fem!OC
Part 4 of the 42!Miles x fem!OC series
WC:777
Love.
Love, by definition, is an intense feeling of deep affection.
Or
A strong affection for another out of kinship of personal ties.
Or
Attraction based on sexual desire.
It could be anything or everything you hope for.
Or
The feeling can haunt you.
Love or Lust? Is a question that the majority ask.
All of us ask.
Love is when you try to place them or it out of your mind. But you canât. You canât think of anyone or anything else. Just them.
If he danced, she danced. And if he didnât
She still did.
I hope you find some peace of mind in this lifetime. Or at least something you can call your paradise. Give it a chance Morales.
Thatâs the same advice Harmony would give him any time he felt stressed.
Say yes to me, Iâve got my eye on you.
Harmony never said those words out loud. She refused, she valued their friendship too much.
She was willing to stay if he left, just so he would have someone to come back to if he decided to return.
He stayed in her mind.
Just like Gwen stayed in his.
Just like Harmony stayed in Milesâ.
Not her Miles. The other Miles.
The Miles that knew who she was. The Miles that would burn the world down just to make her happy. The Miles that would sacrifice anyone and everyone to keep her safe. The Miles that loves her.
Heâd give anything to spend a few hours with her again.
Hours.
Itâs been hours since she heard from Miles.
Donât let him forget about me.
She didnât want to relive this feeling of being alone. Harmony didnât want to keep crying in the silk cloth of her pillow. She didnât care how long it took.
All though she should've.
As long as she was with Miles, a smile adorned her face. He was her own personal sun. Always bubbly, but left her cold and alone at night. Just to pop back up again the next day and do it all over again.
Harmony hated to admit it, but she was scared.
It felt like he didnât care.
Why am I still here?
She didnât mean to be complacent with the decision he made.
But why?
Why her?
Did he think of her every night before he went to sleep or did he think of Harmony for hours on end?
Hours.
Itâs been hours since she heard from Miles.
A knock sounded from her window.
Maybe he didnât forget about me.
Harmony thought while throwing back the comforter.
Not Miles.
Milesâ suit wasnât white.
Nor did it have a hood.
Or pink.
It was Gwen.
Harmony raised a brow and opened her window, the outside air was cooler than it was inside her room. It was almost 10 at night and the city was lively.
You could hear the laughter from where they were. You could see the fluorescent lighting from the neon signs that were still lit and wouldnât be turned off until the sun came up the next day.
It was calming.
Calming wouldâve been the word to describe the music that was playing on the record player a few feet away.
It wouldâve been calming if the coolness against his face wasnât coming from a metal gauntlet that covered the hand of the other version of himself.
It wouldâve been calming if he wasnât tied on a stiff punching bag. His back was aching.
Everything was aching, like it had been for hours.
Hours.
Heâs been here for hours.
If he wasnât glitching then he was begging for his escape.
Or he was taking blows.
His face was covered in dirt and more bruises.
He was exhausted.
Miles from Earth 42 didnât bat an eye.
He was envious.
Envious of what Miles had back on Earth 1610.
He had Harmony.
He wondered if she was like his Harmony.
She shined like the patent leather on his new 11âs.
She read him like a book, like he was the Bible and she was the reverend.
Miles spent hours talking about his days as a youth to her.
Exposing all his demons and exposing the reasons he was the way he was.
While Miles was too scared to exposed himself, Harmony knew him better than he knew himself. She got him. She hugged him. Told him she missed him.
He fell in love for the first time.
And now that was all gone.
He was envious of everything that he lost.
Everything and anything he hoped for was gone.
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Ochoa Imagine
â¢I don't deserve youâ¢
You were a professional soccor player and you played for the womens mexico team. You played as forward which was an important role. You've always felt pressured because you always kinda have to be the best and make goals or else people will just hate you.
Right now your playing against Germany and they had a good team which means this game was going to be difficult. Right now it's the 55th minute and it's still 0-0.
You kept getting so close to making a goal but it never goes in. Now your started to get frustrated and your team keeps getting injured so you have alot of stress.
At the 78th minute you got a penalty. You knew you needed the penalty. Your palms were all sweating and you were shaking. You decide to just go for it.
You kick
And the goalkeeper blocks it.
And it's rare that you miss a penalty
You could already feel like you let alot of people down, just from that penalty
You already know the press will be all over you after that penalty and social media will talk about it for days. Then they will judge how bad I did.
You still had hopes you or your teammates would make a goal sooner or later. So you kept trying.
Around the 89th minutes. Your teamate scored and the game ended. It was 1-0, you were happy you guys had won but you knew you could've done better and people will give you shit about it.
You just wanted to go home and be with your husband.
Your husband was Guillermo Ochoa or well known as Memo Ochoa. He's a goalkeeper for Mexico. And you might be wondering why he didn't come to the game. Ochoa had practice and he couldn't miss it and you understood but he's probably home by now and you just wanted to be in his arms.
You left the field and went into the lockeroom and took a quick shower and got changed and left in a hurry, not wanting to deal with people giving you bullshit.
You got into the car and started driving home and thinking about how you could've done so much better.
You decided to check your phone and wanted to see if Ochoa texted you.
You grabbed your phone and saw all the notifications about your penalty. Notifications either by Instagram, news or anything talking about your penalty. You saw some of the things said about the penalty.
"What a joke, she's the worst player of all time"
"Disgrace to the Mexico team"
"Kick her off"
You just wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear.
You put down your phone and focused on the road. All those things said about you kept replaying in your head. You simply couldn't get them out. You felt so weak, and things got into your head so easily and you hated that.
Your head started to hurt from holding back tears and you simply just couldn't take it. So you just let it all out while driving home.
You finally got home and parked and shut off the car. You wiped your tears, you didn't want your husband worring about you. He already had enough on his plate as it is.
You get out the car and open the door.
"Amor is that you?" You heard your husband say
Usually you always awnser Guillermo but you were so tired you didn't want even speak.
You took off you coat and shoes and walked to the kitchen where Guillermo was at.
"Amor I made us some dinn-" Your husband stopped talking once he turned around and saw your face
"Were you crying Bébe?"
Once he said that, tears just started flowing
Guillermo came up to your and hugged you. You hugged him back just wanting to be in his arms. Then he starts whispering in your ear
"Amor calm down please"
"Amor everything will be okay"
" Shh, it's okay Y/n, I'm here"
Then now you guys moved to the couch and you finally stop crying and relaxed into your husband's arms.
"You wanna talk about it Amor?"
"I missed a penalty today in the game. You know its rare if I miss. The press and social media are already talking shit about it and talking how bad I am. I've could've so much better Guillermo. What if I'm really that bad at soccor?. People already hate me and saying I'm a disgrace to the Mexico team and how do you even love me Guillermo. Everyone else hates me so why shouldn't you and-"
"Amor stop talking. Do you even hear yourself right now?. Don't listen to the stupid press, they always act like they they do better than you. Your the best player I know, you do not suck and you shouldn't listen to those damn people on social media, they are just jealous of you. Lastly, I love you and I would never hate you Amor. Please never say that again."
"I will always love you forever and never forget that Amor. I love you with my whole heart"
Guillermo takes my hand kisses my hand then to my forehead then lastly on my lips.
"I'm sorry Amor"
Guillermo is always so gentle with me. He always knows what to do whenever I'm sad. He always knows exactly what to do in every situation. Also always there for me and cares for me.
We both got up from the couch and decided to eat together.
Then after that we decided to go to bed since it's been a long day for the both of us. As soon Guillermo touches the bed he falls asleep so fast and you chuckle at this.
" You are too good for me Guillermo"
"I don't deserve you Amor"
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Helloo! I hope you guys liked this one and I'll probably be posting another one tomorrow. ALSO brazil is playing south Korea tomorrow!.
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Helooo my lovelyyy winterr!! im back again BCS THE LATEST CHAPTER OF I WANNA BE YOUR ENDGAME HAS ME GOING FERALð³ð£ïžâ€ïžâð¥â€ïžâð¥ THE DORM SCENE IS GOOD I WILL CRYðð»
The sexy sukuna trapping reader in the library had me kicking my feet and giggling ð€ð€ also HIM BEING OBSESSED WITH US?!?? HAHAHHA BYE THIS IS SO SEXY AND CUTE IM CRYINGð€ð
You once again devoured with the chapter and oolalala i thank the good heavens everyday for discovering your page, genuinely sayingð€ð
With that i hope you have a sexy and a lovely sundayð and wishing you all the happiness bcs you deserve it and ofc your and our fav boyfie kunaðð€ thank you for updating with a wonderful chapter, looking forward for the next chapter of our lovely hockey player sukunað (no pressure ofc, updatee at your own pace ill always be here)
ALSO WAIT I READ THE COWBOY SUKUNA AND OH GOD I LOVE HOW YOU WROTE SUKUNA AND HIS THOUGHTS ABOUT THE READER AND IM SO EXCITED FOR THE NEXT UPDATE ð€ð
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OMGGG FAIRY ANON, I AM HUGGING YOUUU ðð I am so happy that you enjoyed the new chapter!! I am really giggling and kicking my feet while writing Hockey Player Sukuna because he just makes me so aaaaahhhhhh. And it makes me so happy when I see that you have the same reaction to what this boy does ðð Thank you so much for the sweet ask!!!!
And aaahhh, I am also super happy that you like Cowboy!Sukuna ðð I always enjoy writing from Sukuna's POV, and I love the whole cowboy/small-town thing, so I am already looking forward to continuing with this, too.
I am sending you lots of love and I wish you a lovely week ðð
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ABR Birthday Special: Kyler Aaron
~~ August 23rd ~~
âTrue peace is not merely the absence of tension: it is the presence of Justice.â
Login Lines:
âYou know I appreciate you calling me, Roxie, but isnât it in the middle of the night over there? I donât want you to be exhausted come when you actually have to wake up.â
ââŠHm? Am I forgetting something? I donât think I am, our anniversary isnât until-âŠAh, right, of course you would remember my birthday when I donât, thanks, babe.â
Voice Lines:
âDamn, 28 years old already and Iâm still nowhere near my goalâŠitâs weird to think about, sometimes I wonder if I wouldâve turned out differently had I not been in a coma those four years of my childhood.â
âYâknow, Iâve only been here for what, at least a year now? Crazy how used to the wackiness of the whole DRB and its contestants Iâve become, no one back at home wonât ever believe me if I told them the things Iâve seen and did.â
âEven while completely busy doing who knows what, Evelynâs still managed to get me a present and wished me a happy birthday, I hope sheâs doing well, I know she has Ace with her butâŠto be honest that only fuels my worries even more.â
âAh, hello Wataru, thanks for the card, it was nice. Iâm surprised youâre taking the time to visit me, arenât you supposed to be on break? Alright, if you say so, I donât mind the company. Hm? You got something for me? What is it?â
âOh whoaâŠthese are really cool, nice to know that vinyls havenât gone completely out of style, sometimes itâs just not the same as listening on digital. Ha, I know youâd get it, Wataru, thanks, this is a really nice gift.â
âDonât even think about it, Joey, I could hear you coming a mile away, you really ought to learn the meaning of âstealthâ if youâre going to be sneaking up on someone. Yeah, yeah, well somebodyâs gotta keep you in line, so whatâs that behind your back?â
âOh sick, thanks Joey. Right, did you enjoy that game I got you on your birthday? Haha, I expect nothing less from you. Well, Iâm not going to be doing anything special so maybe when you get off work, we can play a few rounds together, right, weâll see whoâll be crying later.â
Wataru Lines:
âA very happy birthday to you, Kyler. That I am but that doesnât mean I canât make the time to at least wish you a happy birthday, speaking of which, I got you a present.â
âIâll admit, I was surprised when you told me that you still listen to vinyls so I bought you some while I was in a record store last weekend, Iâm glad you like them. I couldnât agree more, honestly, I think we should take a break from all the tech and go back to the classics. Of course, happy birthday.â
Joey Lines:
âOwwww! What was that for, Ky?! So I wanted to scare you a little, sue me. Oh, câmon! I was only trying to have some fun, somebodyâs gotta be the life of the party here since itâs not gonna be you and itâs definitely not gonna be Taru! Eh? Oh right! Here you go!â
âItâs the new soccer video game that Player One Studios released! Itâs all the rage right now and I knew that you, as a soccer lover, would enjoy it! Oh that? I beat that game like 7 times when you first got me it, thanks again, it was really fun! Wait for real?! Oh hell yeah, now Iâm pumped! Just donât start crying when I beat you over and over, ha!â
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After the recent chapter I had to take a breather and re-read previous ones, where everything was (somewhat) fine.
The way Rose was disassociated because she could feel all the pain, but no fear. The way she was in and out of it. It felt like a very feverish nightmare. It's so painful to read how barely coherent Rose is through the torture, and still trying, trying to find a way out, or at least a reprieve. And the way I laughed at her lamenting on Bhaal's healers. It reminded me so much of the Mirror Universe of Star Trek, where medics were there only to revive enough, not heal.
Am I weird for reading how Orin tortures and still having that little voice say "hot" the way D!urge says to Astarion in the graveyard scene?
I love love love how you use the canon events and twist them just so to make it even more heart wrenching and nightmar-ish, because I always felt like it felt a little bit rushed, all the interactions and especially the aftermath. I love seeing the lingering result of what just happened, more details that were not there in the game.
But reading the torture Rose endured, and that Astarion had seen her after, I have a question. Had this happened in Pieces too? Was Rose kidnapped there too? Because if she was, then it makes Astarion's Ascension even more twisted. Like even in game, if Tav/Durge is his lover, Astarion is not convinced by anything beforehand not to go with the ritual. And if he had seen how horrific all those Chosen are, he could've wanted to Ascend to protect his lover. But he had also seen the injuries , the indignity, the hurt that was inflicted on someone he cares for, and that must sting so much. Oof, this a very interesting concept to think on, that I'm constantly dwelling on since I played the Durge.
Also, I can imagine there could be a fight. And with Rose in this condition... Well, I hope others will take care of it. And I wonder if Gortash is dead now.
I can imagine that Rose will shrug it off, at least pretending to do so, like she had done before, and I will be right there with everyone else enraged at her lack of self-preservation. Shower her with care, rest, and people who love her to make sure she knows she will never be alone. Poor Rose. The things she had survived, she will need years of therapy afterwards, beside the years it will take to sort her phobias. I want to hug her, but it will hurt right now, so I'll just stay here, crying over how strong she is, that she does not need to be that stoic herself that Threnn shaped her into, and I miss her goofiness when she loses that fear of being too emotional. I love her so much. I want her to be healed and as happy as possible.
Thank you for this chapter. I wish you to rest well after the con, and regain your energy with this blueberry cupcake I'm offering. Take care!
I will absolve everyone now, in this moment, like a priest: it is ok to find Orin the Red hot, in anything that I write. It is, in fact, intentional.
I will confirm, Rosalie didn't get kidnapped in Pieces! I sacrificed Grubb there (RIP to a real one), partly to keep my plot twists under wraps, partly so that Rosalie doesn't suffer more than Jesus Christ himself in any given universe, and partly bc I wanted to make one very silly joke about soup. But I do plan for the kidnapping to inflect Astarion's thoughts on Ascendency, perhaps not in the way people are expecting!!! There is something that was teased in Pieces that *is* canon.
And thank you, I'm glad that seeing consequences play out makes the fic interesting!!! In my Rosalie playthrough, she was never ever at risk bc she had a lot of plot armour (a very stressed save-scumming player). I realised early on, that if she sailed through Act 3 it wouldn't make for a very compelling read - lord knows I could see the 'Mary Sue' accusations coming from a mile off. So I thought I'd leverage her major flaws - her lack of self-preservation, her belief that she's more useful with a tadpoel than without one, and her complete lack of tact. Unfortunately, kidnapping is the perfect situation to hit a bunch of character beats for both Rosalie and Astarion, and the perfect place to start raising the issue of what advantages/disadvantages the tadpole provides her with... so I kind of had to do it to her :')
at least it's not a murder? I was thinking about killing her in an earlier outline :'))) at least it's not that right?
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I just finished my most recent Mass Effect playthrough (and I'm a big girl and absolutely didn't cry) and am once again thinking about the endings. I've spoken before about how the endings work weirdly against the core themes of the trilogy (tl;dr: Saren and the Illusive man argue for synthesis and control, and are both proven to be wrong and indoctrinated, yet they are presented as valid and equal endings; cooperation with the geth and EDI prove that peace between synthetics and organics is possible, yet destruction of all synthetic life is, again, a valid and equal ending), but as with the Arrival DLC I once again feel that my frustrations lie largely with the fact that it could so easily have been fixed, had only the narrative been ever so slightly nudged.
The endings are not only about making a choice, but making a sacrifice. You sacrifice your morals, your ethics, your allies' lives or agency, your own life and humanity, all for the sake of stopping extinction. And this isn't bad! It goes well in hand with the themes of choice and sacrifice throughout! But not only does it fail to take these previous choices into account (frankly, renegade and paragon endings should've looked wildly different even if you pick the same option), it also fails to make the choices you have feel feasible. (and then the extended endings seemingly caved to pressure and painted them all as wholly happy endings, while completely burying the inherent tragedy every choice brought with it, leaving you with a weirdly disjointed final product)
We know coexistence with synthetics is possible despite it being argued against by many characters because there is also a running theme of disproving it: in ME1 Tali's dialogue shows that the history of the geth is more complicated than them simply wanting to wipe out organics; in ME2 Legion and EDI show that cooperation is possible; in ME3 actual peace can be achieved. Yet none of this same care is shown to synthesis and control. Saren is disproven, the Illusive Man is disproven. There are little hints - such as EDI and the geth having reaper code and Shepard having A LOT of implants and interfacing with geth - that reaper upgrades or a mix of synthetic and organic could work, but it isn't enough of a running theme for it to rival the absolute dismantling of the arguments prior. Adding them as options feels, well, like the reapers' last attempt at derailing Shepard from destroying them (as I've said before, there's no wonder the indoctrination theory caught on). But they aren't. The endings are legit, no matter how out of left field they feel.
So, my recipe for fixing the endings: either actually do the indoctrination theory (they would have to change very little), or plant the seeds for control and synthesis being feasible without indoctrination throughout the game for narrative satisfaction, while also incorporating renegade/paragon in the epilogue for individual player satisfaction.
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I'm not weird.
paring ! bf!Niki x gn!Reader
genre ! angst-comfort
synposis ! people aren't nice with their words towards things they don't understand. after starting to feel ashamed about your interest towards kpop, niki comes to comfort you.
warnings ! crying, feeling ashamed, idk bro, swearing haven't proofread
w/c ! 0.8k
a/c ! totally not writing this because lately people have been making me feel ashamed of my liking towards kpop- totally not... too lazy to add a picture, might add one later
master list ! enha's master list
Lately my colourful world has faded into a black and white madness. Truly showed me what peopleâs words could do to my happiness. I wonder if Iâll be strong enough to hide a part of me that is so important, a part of me that has saved my life. I canât hide what makes me me. But Iâll have to try. People made me ashamed of me, people made me ashamed of what makes me happy. Maybe this means Iâll never be happy again, or at least that I wonât show it.
I talk to my plushy about it. It listens to my rants and to my cries for help. I donât have a person to talk about it tho, everyone seems to deem what I love as odd. Maybe only unalived things will be my saviour. I also talk to myself, to my imagination, they comfort me. âAm I weird?â I say to the nothingness. A person appears in front of me, it holds my shoulder. âNo. No you arenât. You canât be, no.âÂ
âHey, are you okay?â The soft voice talks to me again, I open my eyes, they immediately start to water. âHow did you know?â My voice trembles. He sits on my bed and caresses my hair, trying to stay calm. âJust had a feeling when you didnât reply to any of my messages. You usually spam me 24/7 about any new kpop news,â Niki says with a frowned expression. I shrink down my bed. Iâve been avoiding talking about anything related to my special interests. It was hard, more when I didnât know what to talk about outside them. My life revolved around my interests so, did my life just end? âNothing interesting came out, sorryâ I try to come up with an excuse. Niki raises an eyebrow at me. âI know damn well thatâs not true, someone just confirmed that aespa is having a comeback soon. Also, today is viâenx pre-debut album. I know how excited you were about itâ I look down. âSo confess, who the fuck said something that made you be this down that you havenât even opened up Spotify to listen to Tricky house like youâve been for the past weeks?âÂ
Maybe I couldnât escape this one. The more I tried to come up with an excuse, the more Niki looked at me waiting for an answer knowing what will be a lie and what will be not. âSome people commented about how weird my liking towards kpop isâ I look into his eyes. His eyes are widened and he looks shocked at my answer. âDid they know you?â âWhy does that matter?â He scoffed. âWell itâobvious. Anyone who knows you and knows about how happy kpop makes you shouldnât talk shit about itâ I look to the side. Oh. Niki lets out a breath trying to calm himself down. âLook. Iâm not saying that if you donât tell me their names right now I wonât go find them and make them regret their words. But thatâs exactly what Iâm saying.â He tries to joke. I smile a bit, for the first time in a while. âBut meanwhile,â he continues, âletâs talk about why what they said is completely wrong. You shouldnât feel bad, ashamed, or even disgusted by something that makes you feel happy. Did they say it was weird? Heck, Iâm sure their interests are weird as well. Was it a football fan? Lord, I hate those people, they be criticizing people for being fans of things, and then they shout whenever their bias- I mean favourite player scores a goal. Also, itâs not weird. Why would it be weird to enjoy music, to enjoy something?â âThey say itâs weird because of the idols, they donât mind the music, just not my love for the people behind the music.â âHave they never loved an artist? Or a singer? Matter of a fact, have they ever had a friend? Because it doesnât seem so. It seems they donât understand the connection you can have with someone because of their craft.â I stand up from my laying position, sitting now in front of Niki. âItâs because of the fanfics, and the jokes about me loving them as if they were my partnerâ Niki gasped dramatically. âAs if they were your partner for fuck's sake. Look at me, Iâm the one dating you, right?â I nod. âAnd I donât find it weird when you fangirl about how hot does Kang Taemoo or Namjoon look like, right?â âWell I donât know about that, maybe you do-â âI donât.â Niki cuts me. âI find it cute, because I know you love me in a completely different way you love them. It makes you happy, why wouldnât I want you to be happy?âÂ
We stay quiet for a few seconds. âYouâre rightâ Nikiâs eyes soften again at my broken voice. âIt makes me happy, I shouldnât let people make me feel ashamed of it.â He hugs me. âYouâre right, you shouldnât. And seriously, if someone makes you feel like that ever again, tell me. Iâll come and cuddle you while watching a show or a movie and weâll talk trash about how locals donât understand us.â
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It's Sunday. The day is almost beautiful, with wind. They are playing boules on the road below and I can hear the clash of the balls from my room. The world is peaceful. How nice it would be to have the heart of a boule player in a Provençal village on a Sunday! But I promised myself to tell you the facts.
It's not much, it's true. Life continues with one more guest at the meals, MichÚle Halphen who has moved to the hotel. I think she's leaving tomorrow. I like her but her sadness adds to the inertia of the days here. Yesterday, after a week's absence, Dolo came to liven up the house. I took her home in the evening. Sad too: she has been waiting for S[artre] for weeks, he said he would come at the end of this month and he announces that it will be at the beginning of the next. In short, things are not going well for her. Cheerful, isn't it?
I was repeating to myself Vigny's verse: "Separated lovers were united at the altars"! Come on, it's not for tomorrow. More important news: my brother is coming tomorrow. As the G[allimard]s are still here (they leave on the 20th) I will lodge him at the hotel. I will go tomorrow afternoon to Cannes to look for him. I am happy to see him again, but worried about him. I would like him to get well again. What else? A doctor from Grasse came to dinner with his wife. She had lost her mother following an operation that had caused an intestinal obstruction. The mourning was eight days old. Now you know that the company of more than four people exhausts me. Moreover, you can't count on the G[allimard]s to animate the conversation. So I made a great effort to talk about anything. The result was that I spoke successively about the cemetery in Cabris, about surgeons who are butchers, and about intestinal obstruction (all this without thinking of the deceased, of course). To finish, I told the story of Chamfort, where a doctor talking about his deceased patient said: "He is dead, no doubt, but he died cured."
On Wednesday Gide, who is in Juan-les-Pins where he is translating an English play for Barrault invited us all to lunch. Cartier, the producer I told you about and about whom you didn't tell me anything (but you are answering less and less to the questions I ask you. Linotte!) writes to me about his projects. I don't know why I trust him. After all, maybe we'll see The Plague on the screen. Now it's my turn. I've been muddy for two days. Headaches, vague nausea, I feel like I'm pregnant. I've even lost my rested complexion, but I guess it will pass. It is true that this waiting, it is silly to say, is so anxious that it ends up tiring me even physically. I exhaust myself imagining you and living our meeting in advance. Yet I behave wisely: a well-organized schedule, regular work (which does not necessarily mean fruitful work. There are good days and bad days, that's all). But the deprivation of happiness sometimes has the effect of under-nourishment, of asphyxiation too.
All my hope, all my courage comes finally from what I expect as a total reunion, love, emotion, joy, absolute freedom between us, bodies and soul, transparency and naturalness. And I do not wait for it as a utopia. I wait for it because I am sure of it. And it is not so far, no, it is not so far. Because listen carefully: yesterday in the mountain I saw the first flowers of the almond tree. The tree was still black. But at the ends of the branches a dozen or so frail and soft flowers were already rustling in the wind. You understand, my love, Maria dear! It was the extreme point of the extreme beginning of spring. And a great impulse came to my eyes and heart, which I can call no more than an impulse of adoration. I made a vow. I looked for a long time at the crying petals. And I went home, my heart full of love. Goodbye, my beautiful and wonderful love. I kiss my Valentine and give her the few flowers that we should give on Valentine's Day to the one that we love. You are the one I love, before every spring, and I kiss you deeply, with all my love.
Albert Camus to Maria CasarÚs, Correspondance, February 12, 1950 [#187]
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This Week In BL - The Floodgates Have Opened
Oct 2022 Wk 1
Being a highly subjective assessment of one tiny corner of the interwebs. Organized by which ones (in each category) Iâm enjoying the most.
Ongoing Series - Thai
The Eclipse (Fri YT) 9 of 12 -Â Aye is such an intense and focused little thing. The eye contact with these 2 is beyond eye fucking into something more like eye soul-mating. The pool kiss was fine, but they looked cold. GMMTV loves a pool kiss.Â
My Only 12% (Fri iQIYI) 9 of 14 - this show makes me cry. Fee is a wonderful friend. This was a good episode, it was fun to see Eiw come into his own. I look forward to the reunion next week.
Ai Long Nhai (Mon iQIYI) 2 of 10 - I figured it out, this is Make it Right the uni years! Thatâs why I like it. Nhai Is apparently flirtier and gayer when drunk. Iâve known some British lads like that. OK so sex happened. I like that there was some kind of confused drunken consent. But also serious regrets and bisexual identity crisis. Poor Nhai: You canât have your friend and eat him too. This plot is moving quickly: itâs ep 2 and they have slept together and confessed, plus a one month trial relationship. I like it. This is messy gay in a way I appreciate.Â
Ghost Host, Ghost House (Weds YouTube & Gaga) 1 of 8 -Â I'm enjoying the lead pair, the meet cute, and the combative nature of their relationship. Iâm not wild about the premise but I like how different it is from all the previous âmy ghost boyfriendâ takes on this concept. More âour human pet.â Iâm beginning to be weirdly charmed by how bureaucratic the Thai afterlife always seems to be.Â
Big Dragon (Sat Gaga) 1 of 8 - Basically we have player love-rivals (a girl)/enemies to lovers + a rich/poor pairing: Yai & Mangkorn. It had a good hook but most of the ep was dull; thankfully Gaga has a 1.5x speed. The acting is bad but the sex scene was fine: dominance struggles, lots of switching, and verse stuff. *we likie* This show is using drugging (impaired judgement/dub-con/both men), sexual extortion, and blackmail as a plot device not unlike LITA. But itâs using antiheroes and presenting everything, including the characters, in a negative light. Thus right now in BL we have a great example of how the same plot device can be depicted differently and result in an entirely different perspective and watcher experience. In other words: a narrative Iâm hating in LITA doesnât bother me here, because of characterization. Â
Work from Heart (Thurs YouTube) 3 of 7 - The agro yet deeply in-crush behavior of our tsundere seme is kinda fun, but the fashion remains truly terrible and the most unpleasant performer in this show. Although itâs got competition.Â
Love in the Air (Thurs iQIYI) 8 of 13 - the premise and blackmail set up for this couple really fucked with me (because Sky is a broken angel-baby and Pai is an irredeemable pustule). I am not happy about it:Â DUMPSTER FIRE TRASH WATCH ALONG HERE. That said, there is a GREAT analysis of Skyâs character here (that I totally enjoy and want to be true, but I think gives Mame too much credit).Â
Fahlanruk (Sun GaGa) 4 of 12 - So Fahâs bf cheated first? Okay, still doesnât justify his behavior. Honestly, I really canât stand this show. Now we are playing a game of how long can I go before dropping it.
Ongoing Series - Not Thai
Takara-kun and Amagi-kun (Japan Thurs GaGa & Viki) 7 of 8 -Â these two pretty much define awkward. Takara because he is trying desperately to keep his cool reserve (and perform perfect seme) while simultaneously being so in love/lust with Amagi in high school where desire is, by definition and practice, uncool. Amagi is all frenetic movements and angles, like he cannot control his limbs or his emotions, everything is deeply confusing to him including Takaraâs affection. Watching them stumble around each other and agonize over every little movement and conversation is an exercise in joy, patience, and agony. Itâs all so âteenagerâ I can hardly stand it. This episode, however, was more about Tanaka coping with learning his friend is 1. not straight and 2. deeply in love with an adorable weirdo. It was a quieter ep than I expected but sweet. âHe said something cute and I couldnât help myselfâ is so traditional Japanese seme in one sentence I canât even.
Kabe Koji (Japan Mon Viki) 1 of 10 - basically this is A Man Who Defies the World of BL + Senpai This Canât be Love (as @heretherebedork said). Nakao Masaki playing a sunshine bouncy himbo character is a fucking revelation, I didnât think he had it in him. But our tsundere uke is far too tsundere for me, and despite the premise (AN IDOL LOVE INTEREST!) I do not not really like it. I just hate the stalker photograph obsession thing (My Engineer, SCOY, STCBL, now this) and I canât support a character that starts out this way, itâs apparently a trigger I didnât know I had until BL tried to romanticize it. I love Nakao Masaki (in a non stalker, no photos kind of way) so I might muscle through but...Â
Once Again (Korea Fri GaGa) 7-8fin -Â Cute date plus hand holding and a mild but sweet moot kiss does not a satisfying ending make. They are great boyfriends even if only for a few days. As expected, like Kissable Lips, this one ends sad. Canât stop the Koreans when a temporal paradox and death is on the line. They do love their tragedy, not to mention unavoidable fate. 2/10 NOT RECOMMENDED
Itâs Airing But Iâm Not Watching It
War of Y - 20 eps A spy have reported in on a spoiler assessment of the first 2 installments here. 2 more to go.Â
Oh My Sunshine Night 16 eps - Iâm scared itâs gonna be sad, so Iâm waiting for spies to tell me itâs safe, so far reported to be quite the soap opera.Â
To Sir With Love AKA Khun Chai 10 eps - dito OMSN, so Iâm holding until it finishes its run.Â
My Roommate - 32 eps of 2 minutes each? Terrible production values, worse than the pulps. I not bothering.Â
In Case You Missed It
180 Degree Longitude Passes Through Us had a sad end, or at least, not a happy one, so I will not be watching it. Iâm happy to leave it permanently listed dnf. 2022 will be the year I dnfâd the most BL, partly because thereâs so much of it. (Thailand is at 108 BLs and counting this year).Â
I talk a lot on this blog about linguistics (language intersecting with culture) hereâs a fun podcast from Hidden Brain on How language shapes our perspective on life.Â
Gossip
HIStory 5 is coming! Called HIStory5: Love in the Future. Since itâs going to be the only one under the 5 moniker Iâll probably default (like it did with H4) to just calling it H5.Â
That omegaverse Thai BL got cancelled. Probably because of the fuss being kicked up about it. I am sad. No trash watch for me. Maybe Japan will still do one at some point.Â
Next Week Looks Like This:
Starting: Remember Me starts tomorrow, Thai (Sun Gaga)1 of 8. 2 Moons 3 Thai (Mon ??) 1 of 10. Roommates of Poongduck 304 (Korea Thurs Viki) 1 of 8. SELF Thai (Thurs ??). My Tooth Your Love (Taiwan Fri Gaga & Viki) 1 of 12. Hard Love Mission Thai (Sat WeTV & iQiyi?). Wish Me Luck Thai (Sat ??).Â
Iâm traveling so I may not be able to watch the ones I already have in rotation, let alone track down the new babies. You on your own peeps, best of luck!Â
Honestly Thailand, too many. You gotta stop now. We saturated.Â
FULL October 2022 line up is here.
This weekâs best moments?
The return of That Staircase in Eclipse!Â
Tell us something we donât know, Aye.Â
Breaking news: Cute bit is very cute.Â
Work from Heart: I just love the sniff test trope (AKA I like the way he smells) one of my favs.Â
Although neck kisses are good too, thanks Ai Long Nhai.Â
Activating seme agressive tendencies.Â
Bisexual rep, yes please!Â
And a direct address of drunk one night stand regrets. Youâre doing well little pulp.Â
Such boyfriends.Â
The most seme line in a BL ever.Â
(last week)
Current earworm? The Roseâs SourÂ
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