#aaaHH LETS GOO

[spidxrguin]

━ caution ; as they approached, fists clenched but their posture shifted off-center. poised to pounce but obviously taken aback after making an about-turn to face the speaker. 〝 miles ━〞yes, but no. her intuition was telling gwen that something was not quite right. 〝 who ━ what happened ? where's miles ? 〞

@spidxrguin gets a 42 miles starter!

"so you're the girl that he was talking about, huh?" hands were crossed against his chest, eyes getting a good look at her to see if she was going to be a threat or not.

[bluiex]

Random Scarian Heroes x Villain AU thing I made for no reason Mumbo: Let me get this straight, he gave you a rose. Grian: Yes Mumbo: After you two fought. Grian: Yes Mumbo: ...and you kept it. Grian: What was I supposed to do when people give you flowers?! I've never been given flowers in my life, especially from a hero! Mumbo: Grian, you might give Scar that little hope that you might like him back or he has a chance! I love torturing people but I'm not on the same boat when it comes to breaking other people's hearts. Grian: But I don't wanna throw the flower away! I like roses. Mumbo: *sighs* Fine, just try to ignore Scar I guess? Let's just see where this will end up. (Months later..) Grian: Mumbo..? Mumbo: Hm? Grian: He asked me out...on a date. Mumbo: ...wha- WAIT WHAT?! REALLY?!?! Grian: We had another a fight as usual in the city and before I could head back here, Scar pulled me over and asked if we could go on a date!! Mumbo: Well?? What did you answer? Grian: ... Mumbo: Grian? Grian: I..I might've said yes...? Mumbo: GRIAN Grian: HE'S NOT THAT BAD!! He's cute so I just thought why not. Also..I umm, kinda like him too so uhhh...yeah. Mumbo: *facepalms* You know what? Makes sense why you've been having goo-goo eyes for him. Grian: HEY!!

(After the date) *Grian comes back from the date* Mumbo: So, how was it? Grian: We're going on another date soon. Mumbo: ... Grian: Are you..mad? Mumbo: No, Grian. I'm honestly happy for you so don't worry about it! Grian: Then why were you so silent?? Mumbo: Nothin' much, I just feel like I'm on the path to being a third wheel. (Grian and Scar started dating, not many people know about it but some do. Civilians have suspected that villain named Watcher, Grian, and the hero named Vex, Scar, have some chemistry going on but have shrugged it off) (3 years later...) Mumbo: I HEARD THE NEWS!! Grian: News of what? Mumbo: THAT YOU AND SCAR- wait.. Grian: Mumbo? Is everything okay? Mumbo: ...nevermind forget about it. Grian: Okay then?? Mumbo: *walks out of the room* Mumbo: *calls Scar* Mumbo: Scar? Scar: Oh hey Mumbo! What's up? Mumbo: I thought you proposed to Grian!!! I almost spoiled the surprise. Scar: Dude I'm scared!!! What if he says no?? Mumbo: That man loves you, alright?! Put that ring on your boyfriend right now and make me your best man in your wedding!! Scar: Okay okay!! I'm just trying to find the right time. Mumbo: I've literally cleared out Grian's schedule just so you can propose!! Just do it man! Scar: You're right!! I will do it!! Mumbo: YEAH Scar: YEAH The end :D

OUESFESOGIGRDOJKHD Honeslty this is better than any fic. THE BOYS MARRY AT THE END AAAHH They have a wedding, and invite all the heros and villains and its an amazing time

[ela-loomis]

Would you (just if you have time and feel like it) possibly write something about going on a first date with Stu! No pressure if you have too many asks or just don’t feel like it, either way thanks for reading this! :) hope you’re having a good day

AAAHH YES YES YES!!!!

First date with Stu Macher!

- First of all, let me just say there will be no nerves on this first date!! Even if you're feeling nervous before he arrives to pick you up, as soon as he sees you he's going to do something to make you relax.

- Seriously, he'll do anything to make you feel more comfortable. He'll pretend to die at the sight of you, or "trip" on his way to your door, or something like that. He never wants you to be nervous around him :<

- Also he's coming to pick you up, no ifs ands or buts. He's most likely the one who asked you out anyway, so it's only fair! He's also going to use that as a reason to pay for anything you might do on this date.

- Don't try to open the car door for yourself, or pull out your own chair, and dear heavens don't try to pay for anything! Stu is nothing if not a gentleman, so just let him do his ~ thing.~

- Just ignore Billy and Randy sitting 3 tables away and whispering tips the three of them learned when they did a speedrun of a "how to make a good first impression" course, okay? Stu just wants to impress you :((

- Jokes aside, as ridiculous as he might be at first, he's really trying his best to impress you, and he's nervous as fuck about you thinking he's nothing more than the class clown or spoiled rich kid.

- Once the two of you actually relax around each other, though, all the cramming he did is out the window. You're going home with abs because of how hard he's going to make you laugh.

- He's 100% going to walk you to your door when he takes you home, and he's 1000% going to do that super awkward "do I hug you do I high five you what do I do with my hands" movement that you see in every teen movie.

- Please hug him goodnight. Or give him a kiss on the cheek. Or both. Either way, he will turn into a puddle of goo right there on your doorstep! And he will spend the next week and a half thinking about it.

- Billy will laugh at him for precisely that amount of time, because each time his mind drifts to you hugging him, he's going to get flustered and he'll be unable to finish whatever he's doing. He just likes you a lot, okay!!! Ugh!!!

[forcebook]

Took a break but we’re back in it! Let’s go Triage eps 10-11:

Gosh Tol is so moved finding Tin’s little time loop notes and glimpsing what he’s been through to try and save everything. What would you even do in the face of such levels of caring? (Well Tol is off to a good start, now he’s the one pulling up Tin’s covers while he’s asleep 🥰)

Can’t believe evil gopher really just went “Professor I have a shift at work so I don’t have time to destroy the organ trafficking evidence”

Wow, Tin seems to already be doing a premature victory lap and has transitioned to at-ease-lovey-dovey mode, with the hugs and the compliments and the adorable hand-kissing pinky promises.

Gap holding firm possession of the braincell: Hey Doi sucks and is a lying evil gopher, let’s maybe not trust him?

I really gotta wonder what Sing’s life has been like that he’s so stunningly chill and clearheaded about both taking down the secret organ trafficking ring and escaping getting tied up to be executed by said organ trafficking ring.

Sing and Gap perfectly silently coordinating to utterly beat evil gopher’s ass is a top 10 moment of the entire show easily.

OH GOD

AAAHH and now all his friends have to operate on Tin to try and save him I was JUST SAYING how Sing seems crazy unflappable and now here he is panicking because his best friend is DYING

NO NOT TIME OF DEATH 10:55 PM

Tol: Death is a lie and time travel is real. I’m not leaving this hospital until I find Jinta the angel man to save my boyfriend 

All of Tin’s friends: Hey buddy we got a nice padded room you can investigate

And always when we need him most, Jinta the angel man appears!

-

This is the most emotionally fraught “Previously on...” there’s been yet.

Jinta just be throwing his boys headfirst into the deep end. He’s gonna help, that’s a given cause he’s the best, but like hell he’s not gonna fuck with them first.

Woah, so the super bad fight Mai had with Heart actually played out as a super bad fight she had with Tol before! Hot dang I love time loop shenanigans.

Eeyyyyy, so THIS is the Tol that came to visit severely sleep deprived Tin!

He’s rewinding all the loops and now he’s in his own loop! God this rules.

I love it. Tol manages to fix ALL his own personal stuff in like 5 minutes (even Lukpair and Win chill out!) and then he’s just like “Now how do I fix whatever the hell is going on with that hospital?”

Awww, Tin came to psychically visit Tol like Tol did for him in the waiting room! (maybe the reason Jinta’s so annoyed is that when he’s not advising here he’s stuck with Tin’s ascended spirit making goo goo eyes as they watch Tol flail about in this loop)

It wouldn’t function as a loop trial if there wasn’t a challenge, especially when Tol wasn’t supposed to have one in the first place, so of course it’s a loop with elements completely different than what came before and he only gets the one try as an exception. And no version of Tol has ever had to face a Tin that didn’t care at least a little bit about him and now he has to face a Tin that barely cares about ANYTHING. This is DELICIOUS.

YES Mai! Transfer your mother! Rub it in their stupid little faces as you get her away from here! (Mai deserves more than anyone to punch evil professor and gopher in the face, but this is an acceptable substitute)

Pfft, Sing is such a sappy needy boyfriend. Makes sense that in moving everything a bit to the left this loop shifted him and Gap together, they were like the barest nudge away from it in all the previous ones.

YAY!! i’m glad you’re back!!! 🥳🥳🥳

right!! tin adores tol so much and tol deserves to know and feel that and it’s sure an overwhelming thing but so good!! 🥹🥹🥹

lmaoooo priorities ig

THE HAND KISS TOOK ME OUT 😩😩😩 so soft!! pls

and gap was right!!!

sing: these manmade horrors are unknown to YOU, i know them all

SINGGAP POWER BATTLE COUPLE AKDKSKDKKS we didn’t know we needed that until we got it

*war flashbacks* don’t even start me on tin’s death. i almost lost my mind lmaoo 💀💀💀

poor tol 😭😭😭😭😭😭 he almost lost his mind too 😭😭😭😭😭😭 but thank GOD jinta is here to help the helpless queers 🥳🥳🥳🥳

yeah, they gotta suffer first lmaoo

i love time loop shenanigans as well!! and it’s so well done in this show!!!

literally!! godddd tin and tol love each other so much they find ways to visit each other even in death and different loops and forgetfulness. like come on, jinta. i know they’re messy men but they’re clearly in love!!!

YASSSSSSS!! i love that tin and tol switch roles at the end. that it’s tol’s turn to save tin after everything. feels more balanced!! it’s not just tin doing everything!! WORK BITCH

i agree. mai should even be allowed to kill them

exactly aldkskdkks all singgap needed was a tiny nudge. they’re such lovely boyfriends 🥹🥹🥹

glad you’re still enjoying the show ❤️💙

[daikushiji]

i am a firm believer mans would ALWAYS try to win you back with kisses. you could be fuming or you could be giving him a week long silent treatment, but mans would walk up to you, hold you face in his hand and smother him with kisses even if you just pretend like he isn't there. he'd do it till you break!! i also believe he'd brush his nose against your cheek like a lil horse until you notice him i-- i also got carried away :')

ELLIE PLEASE I LOVE U I LOVE THIS MY HEART CAN'T TAKE IT AAAHH WHY HE'S SO ADORABLE SJGFDALK JUST WANT TO HOLD HIM AND NEVER LET GOO

[gaamagirl565]

Matters of the heart Ep 3

WARNING: FOR BLOOD AND VERY MILD LANGUAGE Matters Of The Heart Episode 3: Festival Follies {OPENING CREDITS} {the sun rises over old corona; cut to Varian peacefully asleep in bed. The bed shakes a bit and we see Varian smirk a bit. 6-year-old Isaiah comes into frame and climbs on Varian} Varian: *chuckles* augh! Isaiah...can I help you? Isaiah: It’s harvest day daddy! We gots ta help grandpa! Come on! Up! *pulls on his bangs* Varian: augh! Okay okay! Easy on the hair buddy! {he playfully grabs Isaiah and they get up and it cuts to Varian making breakfast and serving it} Isaiah: *sees Ruddiger on the table* Ruddy! Ruddiger: *chitters happily* Isaiah: *plays with him* Varian: boys come on now...settle down. Isaiah: yes daddy…*sit and eats the eggs he’s given* {cut to Varian and Quirin out in the field; they’re talking about how to expand their crops} Isaiah: *runs over* DADDY! Daddy! Look what I found! *holds up snake* Varian: AAAHH! ISAIAH PUT IT DOWN!!! Quirin: only your kid would go near a poisonous puff adder… {Cut to Varian doing alchemy and mixing herbs} Varian: this should cure miss Balman’s gout. {he adds a drop of a chemical and it blows up in his face} Isaiah: Thar’ she blows! Varian: *hacks and coughs* and that’s why I have the goggles! {Cut to autumn with Varian Helping Quirin by the barn and Isaiah playing in the straw} Quirin: *looks up* VARIAN! 

 Varian: huh?  *looks and sees Isaiah on top of the barn roof* AHHHHHH!!!! ISAIAH! STAY.RIGHT.THERE!

 {Isaiah gets closer to the ledge giggling} 

 Varian: ISAIAH!

 Quirin: *drops shovel* ISAIAH!! 

 {Isaiah falls off the roof into a hay bale} 

 Varian & Quirin: *run over in a panic* 

 Isaiah: *giggling* daddy I almost flew! 

 Varian: *looking him over realizing he’s not hurt before embracing him* oh thank god… my boy….

Quirin: …..100% your son. 100% {cut to winter} Isaiah: *playing out in the snow* Varian: Son, come here for a second! Isaiah: *runs over* yeah daddy? Varian: *gives him a wooden sword* happy birthday… Isaiah: WHOA! Just like the real guards! I declare myself the protector of old corona! {snow falls on him} Isaiah: I’m okay! {cut to night time; Isaiah being tucked into bed} Isaiah: goodnight daddy! Varian: goodnight buddy… *blows out candle and he kisses his head* {sun rises and the camera pans from the window over to the bed where Isaiah now 12 years old is sleeping. the rooster crows, and Isaiah wakes up} Isaiah: hmm? Yes! {cut to Isaiah peering around the corner and sees the front door to the lab} Isaiah: *smirks and starts sneaking to go out* Varian: Oh no you don’t! {Varian picks him up} Isaiah: Auughh! Dad! Varian: And where are you off to so early may I ask? Isaiah: to the orchard! Augh! No noogies! Varian: The orchard? Isaiah no one is there at this hour. Isaiah: Exactly! Perfect time for me to practice! Varian: okay okay...just be careful. Your grandfather and I will be in the south fields if you need us. No running with your arrows, and Take Ruddiger with you! Isaiah: whhhyy!? Varian: I don’t like the idea of you being completely alone. Old  Corona may be nice but it can be dangerous when it wants to be. Isaiah: yeah okay...come on Ruddy… Varian: Don’t forget your bow! {Isaiah grabs his bow and arrows and runs out the front door and down the road running past Quirin} Isaiah: Hi grandpa! Bye grandpa! Quirin: huh-wha? Haha. Morinin’ Isaiah! {Isaiah runs to the orchard with ruddiger and over to a tree with various arrows lodged in it} Isaiah: *deep breath and looks up at big shiny red apple* Ruddiger: *chitters happily* Isaiah: oh no you don’t! That one is mine! Ruddiger: *angry face* Isaiah: oh get over it...here we go... {he sets his arrow and aims at the apple; he fires and nails it perfectly} Isaiah:....I did it...I DID IT! Ruddy did you see that!? Ruddiger: *shocked face and chitters angrily* Isaiah: It’s just an apple Ruddiger! {Nathaniel walks into frame with two other kids} Nathaniel: nice shot, loser… Isaiah: oh no...hello Nathaniel… Nathaniel: practicing archery are we? Pfftt...why bother? No Captain in his right mind would accept you into their ranks. Isaiah: you act as if they’d accept you. Nathaniel: they probably would! Considering my father isn’t a traitor. Ruddiger: Hiss! Isaiah: *gets closer* You dare insult my father in front of my face? Nathaniel: why not? It’s not as if you’re any better! My father says his traitorous blood runs in your veins and one day you’ll prove to be just like him! Isaiah: hold your tongue, Nathaniel! Nathaniel: haha! Striking a nerve? Your father is nothing but a pathetic knave! I seriously wonder what kind of Fusty lug it takes to love a traitor. You’d have to be an idiot! Guess that explains your mum! {Isaiah yells in rage and he tackles Nathaniel; The two throw punches and tussle in the dirt} Isaiah: *punches him* You filthy muck spout! Nathaniel: Only telling the truth ol’boy! Ruddiger: *jumps on the boy and claws at him* Nathaniel: AUGH! get him off me! *kicks ruddiger off* Isaiah: Ruddiger! *runs over and picks him up* Nathaniel: bloody beast bit my foot! You’re lucky this time Isaiah! But one day your rat won’t be around to save you!... let’s go guys… {Ruddiger chitters sadly and nuzzles into Isaiah} Isaiah: *angrily tears up and hugs ruddiger* Varian: maybe you should move the crop to the north...

Quirin: good ide-Isaiah!?

Varian: Isaiah! *runs over* what happened!?

Isaiah: nothing...I’m fine...

Varian: Isaiah those bruises didn’t come from thin air...

Isaiah:....You wanna know what happened!? I HATE NATHANIEL! 

Quirin: Joseph’s boy? He did this?

Varian: Isaiah it’s gonna be okay I promise...he’s just a bully...why not go w- {a goo bomb goes off on a rat}

Varian: not again! I hate rats...anyway why not go wash up for dinner...I’ll make some stew ok? Besides, tomorrow is the sunflower festival! We’re gonna have lots of fun tomorrow! Forget about those jerks!

Isaiah: *staring at the goo bombs* Yeah..okay...

Varian: that’s my boy...

 (Isaiah gets an idea. Cut to Varian in his lab, working on what appears to be fireworks for his contribution to the festival. Isaiah enters the lab)

 Isaiah: Say uh, dad?

Varian: *distracted* wha-huh-yeah buddy?

Isaiah: I was wondering....if perhaps....ok, so you know how, Queen Punzie always says, live your dream, right?

Varian: *clearly not listening* uh-huh, yeah, puzzles are mean, they’re the worst-

Isaiah: That being said, I’ve come to... an aspiration of sorts.... *dramatically* father, i yearn to be your spitting image. *more seriously* I want to learn to do what you do.

Varian: *now interested* wha-?

Isaiah: *mutters to himself quietly* and I got his attention, good one Isaiah. I want you to teach me how to do alchemy.

(Varian sits there staring at him. Isaiah appears confused)

Isaiah:*chuckles nervously* un-unless that falls under the no-no category, because if that’s the case then NEVERMIND.

Varian: *gets up from chair. He walks towards Isaiah, SLOWLY*

Isaiah: *gets nervous and backs away slowly* y-you know what?? A joke! I’m joking! That was a joke on my part, sorry! *chuckles nervously* just a—Oh!

Varian: .......you want me to teach you how to be an alchemist?

Isaiah: ........yes?

Varian: *begins to tear up extremely, with joy*

Isaiah: uhhhhh—-

(Varian’s face is GLOWING with silent tearful joy)

Isaiah: ......is that a ye-

Varian:  YES A THOUSAND TIMES YES

Isaiah: GREAT! Can we start right now, perhaps?

 (Que montage with spunky background orchestration of Varian and Isaiah gearing up with STYLE. We end the montage on a shot of them standing out in the alleys. Varian’s doing a superhero stance. Isaiah notices and sloppily attempts to follow suit. Varian is wearing the SAME outfit that he wore when he met Estelle; his adventure attire from the old days: teal alchemist coat and golden goggles. Isaiah.....Isaiah has on a neon hoodie with a scarf and bubbled up hair dyed black with a blonde streak....)

Varian: *glances at Isaiah*......wha-what are....what is this???

Isaiah: oh i just thought I’d pay homage to younger you! Black hair with a streak!

Varian: that looks nothing like me.

Isaiah: oh? What, too punky?

Varian: very.

*both glance at the screen in self-awareness*

Isaiah: fine I’ll go change—(walks away to the left offscreen. Varian is left confused)

{cut to them standing outside}

 (Musical number of Varian teaching Isaiah alchemy. “Legacy”} {VARIAN} Don’t look so nervous you’ll be alright

Keep your legs apart and stand upright It’s time you know how I became who I am You’ll be the jealousy of every man It’s time to lead your legacy Feel the energy inside your veins

With each new chemical reckoning A spark so bright it’s like a glowing star Even if hard the answer is never far Don’t you worry it’ll be just fine

Don’t forget you have me right by your side Keep this memory you’ll find your destiny As It’s time to lead your legacy

 Varian: WOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

 (They both parkour across the kingdom above the streets. They look SO happy together . They soar into the moonrise)

 (Cut to a bit later: they’re heading on home)

 Varian: *out of breath* OH MY, *hyper breathing* THAT-TH-THAT WAS—*heavy breathing*—I-*stammers* I CANT FIND THE WORDS—

 Isaiah:—spellbinding.

 Varian: *appears shocked with surprise. He then proceeds to kiss Isaiah on the cheek.*

 Isaiah:—*annoyed* ughh, dad.

 Varian: Ok! GAAHHHHH THIS IS GREAT! Now, we can *stutters* we can go on adventures TOGETHER! Giving one-twos to all those crooks out there! *laughs excitedly* I haven’t felt this starry-eyed in YEARS, not since.....*detracts. He digresses* Ahhh, alrighty, how about we have a nice meeting with the man on the moon? (He means sleep) Pun intended!

 (he stands by the door opening it for Isaiah, with a cheeky smile on his face, expecting a high five or something. Isaiah just walks in and goes to bed. Varian meets this response with simple bliss. He’s just too happy. they all go to bed. Isaiah lies in bed, with a determined game-face. He knows what he’s gonna do now. He glances at the table of alchemical substances, and has this, determined, yet dark look on his face)

 Isaiah: Just you wait, Nathaniel. You’re in for high-water. (He goes to bed)

  {cut to outside and night turns to day; cut to Isaiah in the wagon with his father.} (We open on Varian and Isaiah arriving to the festival in a carriage)

 Varian: *laughs excitably* oh my gosh I’m soo excited, I actually cant contain my-GAHHHHHHHHH SO EXCITED! *viciously turns to Isaiah* JUST LOOK AT ME IN THE EYE AND TELL ME YOURE NOT EXCITED????

 (Varian awkwardly stares at Isaiah. He’s basically ONTOP of Isaiah here . They’re legit FACE TO FACE. Isaiah nervously responds—)

 Isaiah: *laughs nervously* yes! Yes-yes, yes, Uh—OHH! Gosh I spent this whole time excited over our lessons-

 Varian: -which aren’t finished.

 Isaiah:-which aren’t finished, but yeah, anyway, I forgot to ask-what IS your contribution to the Sun and Moon Festival?

 Varian: ohhh buddyy just you wait  IM IN CHARGE OF THE LIGHT SHOW OF THE COSMOS!!!!!

 Isaiah: Uh-huh....

 Varian: *annoyed* fireworks.

 Isaiah:)-FI-FIREWORKS YES!!! OF COURSE.

 Varian: riiiight.  you look like you just saw death.

 Isaiah: PPFFFFT. 

 Varian: you’re more blue than my hair. 

Isaiah: N O. (Scoffs) I just....yesterday was really...really cool.

 Varian: oh heh...yeahhhh....it was, I won’t ever forget it.

 Isaiah: mmm..

Varian: I feel 18 again.

 Isaiah: well you DO look younger than ME-

 Varian: PFFT YOU LITTLE COMET, YOU! *Tackles Isaiah*

 Isaiah: *laughs* OK! Ok,ok!.......dad what do you do when someone just...does something to you, something awful, and you wanna just....WIPE THEM OFF THE FACE OF THE EARTH FROM EMBARRASSMENT?

 Varian: .....can’t relate. 

 Isaiah: Really? Haven’t you ever felt like just.....CRUSHING them under your fist? Do you think they deserve it?

 (Varian appears feeling somewhat ...called out by this. His face seems guilt-ridden.

) 

Varian: uhhh—*nervous chuckle*....this—hypothetical guy seems like someone actually deserving of it—haha...On that part I can’t relate...Ehhh-haha, but of course you gotta forgive them! Forgive them even BEFORE they apologize. You gotta come to terms. Or else you’ll.........you’ll explode *looks at Isaiah*...

 Isaiah: ........dad—

 {They have arrived}

Varian: Oh-OH! W-We’re here! Haha! Ok, um—-I almost forgot. *turns to Isaiah, who is yet to get down from the carriage* Isaiah, son—operate the light show with me. A Star-studded act! All we need to do is get you in the designated outfit for the act and—

Isaiah: but dad—

Varian: OHHHH! You’re right! Let’s inform the king of the last minute additions! *to Eugene* YOUR MAJESTY! SIR!

(Varian is about to head out to Eugene, but not before he looks back at Isaiah. They share one last glance—-with a contrasting emotion on the other’s face. Varian? Pride and excitement. Isaiah? Guilt and inner turmoil) 

Isaiah: Dad…

Varian: I’ll see you later buddy...

 (Varian leaves. He goes off into the festival crowds to go meet with Eugene. Isaiah feels bad for a minute, but then he pauses and thinks)

 Isaiah: (glancing at his alchemy bag)....You’re doing this for mom. For dad. I’ll avenge both of you. *determined face* 

 (Isaiah then goes off to find Nathaniel. He goes through the heavy crowds, squeezing his way through the many people. There’s nothing but a determined look on his face. Isaiah then suddenly gets pushed over by an adult and trips and falls onto the ground, back-to-the-ground, facing up. He looks up to see Nathaniel, who is looking down on him. LITERALLY)

Nathaniel: well well, actually decided to show your ugly mug around here huh? Isaiah: yeah...we have a score to settle… Nathaniel: oh really? I see you didn’t bring the rat… Isaiah: Ruddiger is a raccoon...the only rat I see is you... Nathaniel: you bloody cur...you dare speak to me like that!? Isaiah: people who speak ill of my parents don’t deserve respect… Nathaniel: oh really? Isaiah: The only thing you deserve….*takes out goo bomb*...IS HUMILIATION! {Nathaniel gasps as he throws the goo bomb; a large explosion happens and it cuts to Varian and Eugene as screaming is heard} Eugene: What on earth was that!?

Varian: WHAT HAPPE-

Eugene: I THINK A FIREWORK MUSTVE—I DONT KNOW—

Rapunzel: (arrives) WHERES LILY!?

{Varian walks ahead of the two—who are both talking, inaudibly. Varian recognizes a chemical in the atmosphere of the blast....it’s one of his own alchemical formulas. There is no other possible cause...it was Isaiah. It couldn't POSSIBLY not be him. Varian then realizes....HIS SON USED ALCHEMY ON PEOPLE. Varian almost comes close to crying.). He realizes......his son used him).

Rapunzel: LILY?!! LILY!!! Lily: MOTHER! *runs into Rapunzel’s arms*

{a few guards run past Varian and Eugene into the marketplace} Varian: *runs past destroyed kiosks and frightened people* ISAIAH!?...ISAIAH WHERE-....... {Isaiah lays unconscious in the middle of the road in a puddle of blood and not far is Nathaniel gripping his arms in pain} Varian:...no...no! *runs over and picks him up and gags at his maimed face* Isaiah!? Can you hear me? *tears up* Isaiah!...please...open your eyes, buddy...Isaiah...My baby…*sob*...please don’t do this to me...not him too... Isaiah: *groans* Varian: ISAIAH!? Eugene: *runs over in shock*...GUARDS GET A MEDIC! Pete: *runs* MEDIC! MEDIC!!! Varian:...isaiah…. Eugene: *tears some of his clothes and placing it on Isaiah’s eye* Isaiah: Augh! Varian: I-I know buddy! But we need to stop the bleeding! Eugene: it’s not enough...he needs proper bandages...WHERE'S THAT MEDIC!?

{Isaiah whimpers and grips onto his father}

Varian: It’s okay Isaiah! Daddy’s here…*brushes hair from his face* {Medic runs over and checks both boys} Medic: dear lord ...these boys need immediate medical attention. Get the surgeon! Varian: SURGEON!? {The medic picks Isaiah up} Medic: I’m sorry sir. We’ll tell the king where you can find him! *runs off with Isaiah* Varian:....Isaiah... {cut to throne room} Eugene: *pacing the floor* Rapunzel: Eugene please calm down you’re scaring Lily… Eugene: *looks over at his daughter* sorry sunshine...daddy’s just upset is all… {Varian Bursts into the throne room and runs over to them} Advisor: A-ah! Varian of Old Corona! Eugene: Varian!? {Varian bows down on his knees} Varian: Your majesties! Please accept my humblest apologies for what happened! My son knows not what he does! Please forgive- Eugene: Varian!...calm down...first things first is he alright? Varian: *looks up and rises*...he’s badly injured...the entire left half of his face is burned...charred really... Rapunzel: how did this happen? Varian: I’ve examined the explosion aftermath...he wanted to learn alchemy s-so I taught him...I had no idea of his true intentions...he seemed to have tried to make one of my goo bombs but...he made it explosive by accident..Your majesties I would never have allowed- Rapunzel: Varian...calm yourself...what happened is bad, I'm not going to lie. But no one else was seriously hurt. Punishment will be given in due time but first we need to wait for wounds to heal and We need to keep our sanity. Marketplaces can be rebuilt... Varian: Rapunzel? Rapunzel: Varian... I remember a boy who made terrible mistakes because he was angry...don’t be too hard on him Varian. He needs you now more than ever. {Varian looks at her with wide eyes; Rapunzel hugs him} Varian: *hugs her and cries* {cut to his house late at night; Isaiah lays in his bed heavily breathing with bandages covering the left side of his face} Varian: *sitting by Isaiah’s bedside dabbing his head with a cloth* Isaiah: *coughs and groans* Varian:.....what were you thinking…why would you-...*pinches bridge of nose* Isaiah: *coughing fit then whimpers* Varian: shhh...I’m here!...it’s okay buddy i’m here...Close your eyes and dream of fireflies

as they light up the sky.

Let me sing you this lullaby

as your dreams come alive.

T-There is no room for...Fear…*sniffles* {Varian looks out the window and groans at the sight of a mob approaching his door* Joseph: OPEN UP TRAITOR! WE HAVE A BONE TO PICK WITH YA! Crowd: YEAH! Varian: *sighs* daddy will be right back… {he walks to the front door and opens it} Varian:....Joseph...how can I be of service? Joseph: That little runt almost killed my son! Have you seen Nathaniel’s arms!? They’re burnt to a crisp! That child is insane! if the crown won’t punish him, we will! Varian: And what would you do? I realize what Isaiah did was wrong, I realize he could’ve God forbid killed someone but he didn’t and wouldn’t you say he’s been punished enough!? Quirin: Varian is right Joseph, what would punishing him even accomplish at this point? Joseph: Are you kidding me, Quirin!? what? are you letting him off the hook because he’s your son!? do you not remember the things he did as well!?

Varian: Don’t talk to my father and your leader that way! Joseph: Why don’t you shut your bloody gob Traitor!? figures your runt would take after you. How a grand lovely Duchess such as Estelle agreed to give birth to that pathetic whelp is beyond me…perhaps she was just as mad. {Varian lunges at him only to be held back by Quirin} Quirin: Varian! calm yourself son! Varian: You take that back! You muck spout! I’ll end you! Joseph: you’re still just as insane as when we were kids, alchemist! Quirin: Joseph! ...That was out of line Joseph. we do not speak ill of the dead and may I remind you Isaiah is still my grandson.:. Joseph: tsk...As you wish Quirin…come, everyone…let us leave the rabble. Physician: You had best hope he doesn’t get an infection…for I will not be the one to heal him. {they all begin to walk away. Leaving Varian and Quirin alone} Quirin: Varian? son...Are you okay? {Varian screams and punches a wall} Quirin: Varian! Varian stop! *grabs his arm* {Varian shakes and looks up at him sobbing} Quirin: oh my son… *hugs him* Varian: *sobs* {END CREDITS}

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Ch 1 ◇ Ch 2 ◇ Ch 3 ◇ Ch 4 ◇ Ch 5

Power Couple

Chapter 3: Mother

"Mrs. Diamond, Madame White had accepted our invitation for a meeting. However, sh.. she adjusted the date."

"When will it be, Pearl?"

"On the fifth, Ma'am. Six o'clock in the afternoon, at her mansion."

"It's so difficult just to even meet with her! Clear my schedule that day, Pearl. Oh, and dial Blue's office. I need to speak with her now."

Three weeks was how long it took before she was granted a meeting with White, her own mother.

"Darling, could you clear your schedule on the fifth? White finally agreed to meet with us."

"Okay. Hold on, honey," Blue scrambled and immediately called for her secretary without removing the office phone from her cheek. "Pearl, can you check my schedule on the fifth?"

...

"Oh I see. Well, reschedule everything! And tell Dennis to handle the Francis case." Blue commanded her secretary before answering Yellow, "Honey, I'm good on the fifth."

"Good. All settled then, we'll go to White's and tell her what we've been planning."

"I'm quite nervous, actually."

"Of course. I am too. I hope it turns out nicely."

~ ~ ~

The fifth, three weeks later

It was four in the morning and though the alarm was turned off, Yellow began waking up. Her body clock had been attuned to her routine.

"Mm, darling. Wha.. what time is it?" Blue mumbled, also waking up. Her body clock also attuned.

"Honey, it's four in the morning," Yellow's waking voice still sounded authoritarian.

"C'mere," Blue commanded and planted a kiss on Yellow's lips. Morning breaths mattered so little after being together for so long.

"Good morning, love," Yellow also kissed Blue.

"Mm. I love mornings like these," Blue now initiated a much deeper kiss. Yellow gladly returned the favor and soon after they found themselves heavily making out. In the midst of their morning make out session, they found themselves urging for one another.

It wasn't something they'd normally do, though they've done it before. Making love was a night thing. Well, that's how it was incorporated in their routine. So they found themselves very vigorous and highly turned on.

Yellow's assistant began waking up from her 4AM-alarm but was startled from the faint screams coming from the house. It was so early, what could possibly be the cause of that? She and Blue's assistant stayed at an outhouse by the Diamonds' mansion. She woke up the other assistant and they both rushed to the main house. As they reached the hallway to the master bedroom, the screams became audible.

"Oh God Yellow! That feels so goo- ah! Don't sto-"

"Honey, you're making me- ah- so- aaahh!"

"Yellow, you're so ho- ah- when you're- aaahh! God, Yellow when did you get so-"

"Blue, you're- aaahh!"

"Come, closer so we can both have i- aaaaah! Yellow, no that's-"

"Does this hurt, darling? Should I sto-?"

"No, Yellow don't! This feels so- aaahh!"

"Blue, I'm.. I'm about to-"

"More, Yellow, more! So we can-"

Both assistants froze upon realizing what they were hearing. Panting and pleasure was wreaking from the other side of the master bedroom. They looked at each other, blushed, and quietly and quickly walked away back to their quarters. This wasn't the first time this happened though, but it always felt awkward. The Diamonds probably knew their assistants would hear them, but didn't care nonetheless.

The sun was up when they finished. Apparently, they used a double-ended toy they've been keeping. It was rarely even used. There was this afterglow from the aftermath of what they did. Both were sweaty, naked, and breathless from the rigorous deed and all the screaming.

"Blue, did you.. enjoy what just-"

"Yes! Darling, it was.. great. How about you?"

"Obviously."

It had always been just Yellow and Blue. Blue had been Yellow's best friend and, luckily, her wife as well. Marrying her was one of the many right decisions she made in her life. Happy as they are together, currently they desire to extend their family of two. To have an offspring was something they needed to discuss with Yellow's mother.

"Darling, we need to get ready for later."

"Yes, of course."

Sure her mother, White, existed too. But their relationship wasn't exactly as loving as a conventional mother-daughter relationship should. Almost always, it was more business-like, even though they were family. She had been intimidating for Yellow. Especially for Blue, too.

White raised Yellow to be the career driven woman she is now, just like how White wanted. Just like how White had been herself. White was married to a man once. However given how career driven, but actually how power-hungry she is, he filed for divorce and deserted her when she was just pregnant with Yellow. When the divorce settlements were coming to a close, he died suddenly and unexpectedly. Part of the settlement was they share half of White's assets. There was maximum suspicion towards White, but zero evidence to link her to the death. So she was ruled not guilty and life went on, business..es as usual.

She didn't mind that Yellow married a woman, which was the case with Blue. Surprisingly, she was fine with Blue just because she saw her as career driven as Yellow.

Although initially, when Yellow became friends with Blue and especially when they started dating, White became very observant and cautious of Blue. She was suspicious that Blue was using Yellow to get ahead. Or worse, to acquire Yellow's fortune or influence. So she hired a private investigator to check on Blue's background.

Blue was an orphan of rich and smart lawyers. Her parents had owned two famous law firms, and were successful lawyers themselves. They knew the hazards of working in the legal industry, let alone owning a firm. Blue was an infant when an opportunity came to her parents. A wealthy tycoon came to their office seeking legal assistance and personally requested for Blue's father to represent him. It was a gamble, but her father took it anyway. Driven with fear, her mother wrote a will and arranged all the neccessary legal documents to make Blue untouchable in case things go astray. She also made arrangements for Blue to legally be the rightful heir to all their assets. In the end, the gamble her father made exploded. The tycoon was convicted and sent to prison. But before he was sentenced, he made sure to kill both Blue's parents.

Blue was left to a trusted legal guardian and grew up knowing about her parents. With everything they left behind, she vowed to become as powerful as them, if not more. She enrolled in a prestigious academy and met Yellow.

Getting to know Blue as the years passed by, White understood how Blue's intentions with Yellow were merely based on her emotions. She never saw any malice with their dealings. She played them mind games almost frequently when they were younger and concluded that Blue genuinely loved her daughter.

She viewed their partnership as an expansion of her empire: a law firm affliated to her companies. And, being Yellow's mother, Blue would, possibly, be an influence she could manipulate if the need be. So she gave them her blessing when they, nervously, told her they were getting married.

"Yellow, who are we taking: yours or my assistant?"

"Hmm.. It won't matter. Whoever you prefer, darling. We just need a driver anyway," Yellow barely paid attention as she was busy puffing her face with cosmetics.

Blue went to the kitchen where their assistants were eating a snack, waiting for a command from either.

"Pearl, come. Drive for us. We're going to White's," with that order, she handed her car keys over.

"Yellow's Pearl, stay here and keep the house in shape while we're out." She usually called Yellow's assistant: Yellow's Pearl while Yellow would call her assistant: Pearl-two in distinction since both were named Pearl.

The indigo colored car had been waiting in the driveway for about twenty minutes until the two ladies rode the vehicle. Both in the backseat. The voice of the GPS navigator filled the car.

"Pearl, hurry. To White's."

"Yes, Mrs. Diamond." Blue had instructed her assistant to address her such after she married Yellow.

"Blue, it's just four. We'll arrive on time. Probably, even earlier."

"I'm just.. a bit worried."

"Well, stop worrying too much."

"But.. what if.. she disagrees?"

"Well..."

Yellow couldn't answer Blue's question. She was out of words as she was worried, too. Actually, much more so than Blue. She was afraid White would reject their wish to have a child. She let out a huge sigh and Blue knew how Yellow actually felt. Blue held Yellow's hand tight and they indulged in the silence. It was as if their thoughts of fear and uncertainty were louder.

They arrived earlier than expected. Five twenty-seven. Without hesitation, the guards opened the gates and greeted them, as if expecting their early arrival.

In the driveway, they alighted the vehicle, "Pearl, wait in the car. I'll call when we're done."

"Yes, Ma'am," with that Blue's assistant drove off to the park her car.

Both of them standing for a moment, ingesting the view of White's majestic mansion. Before they took any step further, Yellow inhaled as much air as her lungs could contain. She squeezed Blue's hand, as if conveying a message.

"Yellow, honey, I'm as nervous as you are. We.. we can do this," Blue whispered and locked Yellow's squeeze. They moved forward after the reassuring exchange.

Blue pulled from Yellow's hold as they were came closer the front door. Inches away, before they could sound the doorbell, the huge main door opened. They almost jumped, the sudden opening was a surprise.

"Good evening Madame Yellow, Madame Blue. Mrs. White Diamond had been expecting you. Come in," White's personal assistant welcomed them into White's home. They both found her to be eerie. Her voice, the way she addresses them or talks to them. Eventually, her presence made them uncomforable. They couldn't fathom why White kept that assistant of hers. Good thing they only rarely dealt with her.

Her assistant escorted them to where White was, to the wide main living space. White's mansion was clean, vast, and very minimalist. Her furniture was mostly wide and huge, she kept a few plants for decor. The color schemes were of white and black and some occasional grays. They wondered if she ever felt alone in her home.

"There you are, my darling! Welcome home sweet heart!" White addressed Yellow as soon as she saw her. "I'm glad you brought dear Blue here as well. There, there have a seat."

Biscuits were already laid out on the classy wide marble coffee table. And magazines, too.

"Pearl, make us some camomile tea. And coffee, too. Ladies, which would you like?" Her maid share the same as her two visitors' assistants.

"I'll have a latté."

"Camomile tea for me, please."

"Great choice, my dear. We'll be having the same drink," White acknowledged Blue's preference.

"Pearl-" Before she could even give out a command, her assistant already responded, "Yes madame," and went to brew the drinks.

"She's automated, as if she could read my mind! That's what I like about her." Her statement gave her two visitors the creeps.

"So, my darlings, how have you been? Would you care to explain what is it you wanted to discuss with me? It is of utmost importance, I reckon? Yes?"

"Uhm, yes. Actually it is," Yellow don't know how to begin.

"Significant as it is, I see."

"Well, you see.. We have been.."

"Darling, my darling, Yellow. You drove all the way here to stutter? I remember raising you otherwise, didn't I? Did you kill someone? Is that why you even brought darling Blue here with you? Did you commit a crime? Are you going to jail? You know you can tell me anything. This is a safe space."

"No, I have not commited a crime! That is far from the reason we went here."

"I see. I see. Then, tell me why," White spoke politely as ever but there was a growing impatience in her tone.

"Well the truth is.. Blue and I.."

"We.. we want to have a baby," Blue bravely interjected the stuttering and nervous Yellow.

"Oh! My darlings is that why you came all the way here? This can be settled in a phone call," she almost giggled as she made the sarcastic joke. "Indeed, what a good news! You two trying to be a normal family, that is wonderful. Would you lay me the details of your plans of execution? And when will.. this transpire?"

Yellow rekindled with her assertiveness and told White every detail of what they have planned. White had agreed mostly, and altered only a few of their approaches.

"I'm glad you came to consult me with this major life decision! This will change our lives. I'm looking forward to seeing you again my darlings. Yellow, Blue. Come visit me again, hopefully with our little one next time!"

"I'm glad to see you too, mother. Thank you. I will call you."

"Thank you, Mrs. White."

White walked with them to the door, with her assistant just behind her. Their car was already by the driveway, waiting for them. Blue opened the car door but before she went in, she looked back to White's mansion. White was holding Yellow's wrist and telling her something inaudible to Blue now that she's already by her car. She went in ahead and forcibly smiled at the White. She waited for Yellow at the backseat with the car door open. The mother-daughter conversation only lasted for a minute, as if White had given a final reminder to Yellow. Yellow rushed to the indigo car, waved White goodbye and closed the door.

"Finally. Let's go."

"Darling, I'm sorry to ask but.. May I know what White just told you?"

"Oh. It's fine, Blue. She said she's just enthralled to finally have an heir. Especially, with the fact that we are both women."

"I don't know what to make of that, and everything she said about us earlier. But I guess I'm just glad that's over with. Besides, we got her blessing."

"I am too, Blue. I'll call Pearl so she can cook us a delicious meal. Pearl-two, speed up. I wanna go home!"

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