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greatwesternway · 2 years ago

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TTTE/DC 2015 - 2016

So among the mini choo choos, there are many DC Comics themed trains. And DC is a thing I also know about so how's about some thots on how apt these character match-ups are?

Thomas as Superman: Predictable, basic, obvious. I get why, but le sigh. They're both blue! They're both THE flagship character. *yawn*

Diesel as Batman: No, but I do like where their heads were at when they arrived at this. They're both black and also both duplicitous in their way. Batman's always been the odd man out in the Justice League by his own design, intentionally wouldn't become a full member until the big shit went down, so that's a neat parallel.

Diesel 10 as The Joker: Ignoring Thomas and the Magic Railroad (as I always do unless I caint) I think he's more of a Lex Luthor than a Joker. His machinations are much more deliberate, he's not just out to cause chaos, he has a particular intention and motivation. Would also accept Arsenal since they both have mechanical arms.

Millie as Harley Quinn: I think if anyone on the NWR was going to be Harley, it'd be Rebecca but she wasn't a character yet when this set came out.

Spencer as Cyborg: Obvious (they're both silver!), but I don't hate it. Could also go with S.T.R.I.P.E., Captain Atom, Steel. Mirror Master, if we wanted to make him a villain. Ooh, Gentleman Ghost woulda been clever!

Luke as Beast Boy: Love it! They're both green and small and Luke had that episode about making friends with that deer so they both have an affinity for animals.

Charlie as The Riddler: Love this too! They've both got purple in their color schemes and Charlie's jokes are always in a riddle format. Very good match.

Millie as Catwoman: Better match than Harley. Other good matches: Huntress, Star Sapphire, Black Canary.

Percy as Robin: I hate that it's true, but it is. Percy is peak sidekick. Remains to be seen which Robin though. Would Percy eventually turn into Nightwing or Red Hood? Suppose it depends on if we're talking T&F Percy or RWS Percy.

Emily as Wonder Woman: No. Emily's better as Hawkgirl. They both wear green and gold and they're both kind of a bitch. (Which is to say, Emily being a bitch like she was early on in her history would have been interesting and not : [] if there had been any other female characters (a Wonder Woman) to contrast that to).

Henry as Green Arrow: Obvious, but not as obvious as making him Green Lantern would have been. This might also be a joke about the real train also called Green Arrow. If it were my line of toy trains dressed as superheroes though, Henry would have been Metamoprho to play on the whole involuntarily being made into a weird frankenmonster thing.

Stephen as Sinestro: Fucking wild-ass match out of left field. I cannot fathom the logic of it and I suspect there is none. I kinda do love it for that, but I think if we're actually trying, Stephen is Shining Knight, a blast from the past who always wants to tell you about the time he fought Morgan le Fay. "'Tis a good story."

Thomas as Batman: No, but I get why if this is the sequel to the last set. Also they went with retro blue Batman instead of black to make it fit so points for that.

James as Flash: Perfect. Red, fast, James is similarly jokey when he has room to be, he's the one the other guys don't take seriously.

Salty as Aquaman: I mean, yeah. Obvious, but in a way unavoidable, I think.

Flynn as Firestorm: Flynn coulda been any fire hero, but Firestorm's deal is that he's actually two (or more) consciousnesses fused into one, with one guy controlling the body and the other(s) advising. So that's not a bad match for the guy who fights fires and can switch between rails and roads.

Spencer as Cyborg: See previous.

Thomas as Superman: See previous.

Flynn as Firestorm: See previous.

Sidney as The Penguin: Ehhh, yeah, okay, I guess if you want to go off the chubby face thing. Buuuut Solomun Grundy would be better! They both have memory problems. And Grundy's not strictly a villain per se so it kinda plays on the diesels being antagonists for a while, despite most of them being pretty cool guys.

Millie as Catwoman: See previous.

Paxton as Lex Luthor: Haha, no! Paxton might make a good Trickster though. Only falls in with the wrong crowd when he gets confused.

'Arry as Shazam: If there's a train who should be Shazam, it's probably Bill or Ben. Or maybe Phillip. As for 'Arry, how about Metallo?

Diesel 10 as The Joker: See previous.

Edward as Black Adam: Wild-ass choice without context, but now that'd I've posited Bill/Ben as Shazam... Edward is often put at odds with Bill and Ben and Black Adam is old and wise. And he's got a redemption arc going now so ???

Percy as Robin: See previous

Millie as Harley Quinn: See previous.

Ferdinand as Martian Manhunter: Maybe they were going for the isolation angle of being banished to Misty Island if you squint? Given that he was banished to Misty Island for being naughty though, Lobo might be a fun take on him.

Thomas as Batman: See previous.

Samson as Black Manta: Haha, I don't think so. Captain Atom perhaps, who chose (wrongly) to side with the US military over the Justice League when they went to rescue The Question from the government? Ooh, or - wild-ass take - General Eiling, who turned himself into a monster to prove some point about civilians being at the mercy of superheroes, beat the shit out of a bunch of non-super powered heroes, and then got tolt by a little old lady that he was the super-powered being they needed to be protected from. These guys both thought they knew; they didn't know.

Porter as Captain Cold: Not bad, since his deal is his sandboxes are kept up on his boiler to keep the sand warm and therefore dry in case his rails are wet or icy. Given that he's about sand, I think Hourman might have been a fun if tenuous leap too.

Victor as Hawkman: Eh. Not bad, but there's better options for him. Red Tornado would have been good, same color scheme and Red Tornado is also a relatively empathetic machine.

Emily as Poison Ivy: Not sultry enough. Daisy might be good for Poison Ivy.

Charlie as The Riddler: See previous.

Scruff as The Atom: I mean, he is small so I see where they were going with that. He could be a better Creeper though!

Rosie as Supergirl: I think Wonder Girl is a little more of a tomboy, but not by that much so whatev.

Spencer as Doomsday: Damn, that escalated, dint it? I mean, they are both gray so okay. You know, though. If you made Gordon Superman, then this makes a lot of sense.

Thomas as Bizarro: It's surprising and I'm into it! And it sort of follows. Like Bizarro, Thomas also often tries to imitate people he admires, thinking that he is their equal, but finds he cannot match their skills. Just ain't built for that.

Gator as Killer Croc: Obvious, but they had to do it, I suppose.

Diesel as Two-Face: Love it! No notes!

Diesel 10 as Solomon Grundy: I know I said this for Sidney, but fuck it, I like this too. Especially since it does play on the whole anti-villain thing that Grundy sometimes has going.

Troublesome Truck as Scarecrow: I feel the really apt thing to do would be to make Troublesome Trucks something that there are a legion of. Apokolips grunts or Cadmus guys or- Oh. Oh no! Troublesome Truck should have been Mr. Mxyzptlk!

Ben as Plastic Man: You know what, yeah! Plastic Man is a reformed burglar and a chucklefuck besides. I see where they were goin' with it. If you make Bill the Elongated Man, you can play with the whole "we don't need two stretchy guys" gag.

Rosie as Hawkgirl: Nope, that should a been Emily's.

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lady-charinette · 2 years ago

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Following this amazing post:

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@ghostlyhamburger My friend you're awesome, beautiful, talented, smart- thanks for the tag!! Also: I'm so In LOVE with this AU!!

Chloe as Gaston absolutely fucks, who else would sing an entire song about themselves and how great they are (No one _ like Chloe fits to a "T")

Instead of Theo being Gaston, he's one of the trio of men who fawn over and worship Chloe (like those three women in the primary colors fawning over Gaston)

Lefou is definitely Sabrina, what I also think fits this really well is the small, few moments where Lefou feels remorse for Gaston's actions that hurt Belle but he still remains loyal to Gaston

Marinette will wreck half the castle bc who the fuck has ugly antique furniture who can talk as roommates. Chip (maybe the blue haired boy from Sandboy) slowly befriends her after he sees Marinette show remorse for accidentally killing his mom "She was a beautiful teapot." "Yes she was."

Lumiere being Alya slaps, Cogsworth is either Nino or Alix/ Bunnyx (get it? Time, clock?)

If Nino isn't Cogsworth then he is definitely the Featherduster who dramatically and gracefully dances with Alya, she accidentally burns off some of his feathers and he wears his signature cap from the show to hide how bald he became. At least he still has feathers to dust furniture with.

The wardrobe is either Juleka or Rose OR BOTH: listen, they dress Marinette in the most beautiful dresses and gowns, in colors of pink, purple and black bc it fits with her colors

Just bc Marinette is a XXL sized bug doesn't mean she doesn't rock skirts and ballroom gowns Marinette designed and had sewn some of her clothes herself, turns out her little stick arms are perfect for precision work

The first time Adrien sees Marinette she has her back to him and he think she's some lost princess or kidnapped by the beast of the castle, she wears a cowl so he can't see her features. When Marinette dramatically turns around and all he sees is a 6ft bug with twitching antennas and huge blue eyes Adrien screams the damsel in distress scream and faints

Marinette may not have the ferocious roar of the Beast, but her twitching antennas and wiggling ladybug wings definitely look menacing to Adrien behind bars when she throws him in the cell

Marinette would've been more than happy to burn Gabriel alive but Adrien has too good a heart and offers himself in his father's stead. It doesn't surprise Marinette when no answer came from Gabriel, no gold to be paid for Adrien's freedom or a mob sent to kill her. Marinette lies when Adrien asks if she heard news of his father, she willingly paints herself the villain. It's easier to see the contempt for her in his green eyes than the devastating sadness if he heard his father didn't care at all.

Marinette will absolutely eat Gabriel alive, she may not be a man eating bug but damn it if she won't force her diet to change if it means getting the man away from Adrien

In a surprising twist of events, wolves are absolutely terrified of a 6ft tall ladybug with bustling wings who bears her twitchy antennas ferociously at them

The first time Adrien and Marinette grow closer was when he complimented her wings and how beautiful they looked and how soulful her big eyes were (Marinette wasn't used to hearing this, after all who would call a bug beautiful by any means? She wasn't beautiful like the butterflies visiting her blooming garden)

Marinette is pleasantly surprised to learn Adrien can cook, how can a human be so handsome and pretty and cook so well? The residents of the castle didn't starve for the first time since 100 years

Chloe's first offense against Marinette was her calling Adrien's new attire hideous (Marinette designed that herself), her second one was calling Marinette's roommates lifeless, ugly furniture, nobody called her roommates ugly except Marinette!

Marinette @ Chloe:"They have more life in them than you ever will, despite sucking the souls out of whoever you kiss." Chloe:" :0" (insert shocked pikachu face)

After turning human Marinette still has the antennas on top of her head and Adrien finds them adorable. Marinette is glad she still has them bc she would feel incomplete without that part of her (the Bug Life is the Thug Life)

#miraculous ladybug #ml #adrien agreste #marinette dupaincheng #miraculous #ml au #miraculous au #beauty and the beast #adrinette #adrienette #chloe bourgeois #sabrina raincomprix #alya cesaire #nino lahiffe

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fool-who-dreams · 2 years ago

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can the universe make a mistake?

Part 1: Y/n is a regular lovestruck teenager during the day, but not many know that she is a loner crime-fighting vigilante at night. What happens when the Universe finally thinks she is ready to find out who her soulmate is?

Soulmates. It was indeed an intriguing concept to think about: someone who fits perfectly in your life, your other half with whom you feel whole.

You had always been pretty excited to find your soulmate, your mysterious missing piece. Although, sometimes, you couldn't help but wish for the universe to be more specific.

The different quotes, words or symbols tattooed on each person's body were something that represented one's soulmate and, most often then not, it was something that one's missing piece would say to them at some point of their lives. It could be a literal stranger on the bus, it could be one's best friend: it could be anyone.

Luckily enough, everyone's writings or symbols were uncommon, so it was rather hard to mistake the sign with a random conversation.

The word or symbol could have meant the place you met, the first thing you said to each other, the words you said when you realized you were falling in love. You had heard of so many great romances, amazing love stories, perfect meet-cutes.

But your story is something else.

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That night patrol seemed boring. Everything was calm and no one seemed to be in the mood for crime which you were grateful for but also bored by.

'Why is it either 34 crimes a night or none at all? Can't they share a Google calendar? Typical. Drama queens.' You sarcastically though to yourself as you looked at the glorious city by night.

"You might want to back out of this, dude, before it's too late!" A voice shouted from behind the building your were standing on. You got closer to the edge just to see the one and only Spiderman and the awfully powerful creature that stood in front of him. You had tried to catch that monster by yourself multiple times, in vain.

"More like the other way around, dude." The evil man laughed before getting closer and closer to the man in spandex. The blue-ish aura around the villain was getting visibly thicker, therefore stronger.

"Nah, I'm good. But thanks." And with that the man shoot a web, hanging himself from the roof of the house you happened to be on. He swung around the man, trying to attack him from different angles.

In your few months of patrol you had never met Spiderman, which was weird since he seemed to be be everywhere, anytime. You couldn't help but watch as the red and blue suited boy swung around and unsuccessfully tried to defeat the man multiple times.

It didn't take long before the monster knocked out the masked hero, leaving him leaning on the dirty asphalt, groaning in pain.

"Hey! What the hell do you think you're doing?" You spoke the moment you saw that Spiderman wasn't responding to the attacks anymore.

You quickly shifted your appearance - for it was one of your powers - to make you look like you were wearing a mask and a suit. The suit wouldn't protect you like your actual one did, since it only was an illusion, but hopefully it'd intimidate the bad guy.

"Mirage? Again?" He laughed. "Double fun for me!"

"More like double pain for you, big guy." You mumbled before looking at him intensely. You focused the hardest you ever had and successfully shifted your appearance to look exactly like him, including his aura and equipment. You didn't waste any time to quickly multiply your clones all around him.

"I know your games." He grinned, keeping to charge his aura as thick as he could to the point where it was shifting its color to a more purple one. He hit you, causing you to fly back in pain, losing the concentration you'd need to keep his appearance.

"I know your games," the evil man laughed "and I always win at them."

"But this time it's two against one." You heard the familiar heroic voice speaking, just as Spiderman's hand stretched towards you to help you get up. You quickly grabbed it, helping yourself up and trying to ignore the pain in your limbs.

The moment your hand touched his, you felt a feeling between a tingle and a pinch a little above your shoulder. That is where you hit the road the hardest, so that's what it must've been.

Trying not to lose focus again you got up and quickly extended your hand towards the evil man. Your newfound Spider-friend didn't waste any time to web him up as you channeled all your energy to freeze the villain in place.

"That was-" Spiderman pounded as he sat next to you on the roof as you caught your breath. "Amazing!"

"I never used this much of my powers at once. I didn't think I could." You mumbled rather tiredly, yet filled with proudness and excitement.

"So...I've never seen you around before." He looked at you straight in the eyes from his robotic pupil, tilting his head lightly. "Who-"

"No, nope." you interrupted him. "Absolutely not. You're not allowed to know anything about me, and I don't want you to tell me anything about you. Anything. Ever. We clear?" You threatened.

"Alright, alright!" He shot his hands up in surrender.

"Good. I better get going, though. Thanks for helping me take him down, I had been at it for months." You said gratefully whilem getting up from your spot. You managed, although you felt dizzy from all the energy that your powers had drained from you.

"I'll see you tomorrow, then." He smiled as he got up, too.

"Tomorrow?" You frowned.

"It seems obvious that we can't be taken down as a team. You obviously need me. And I can do with you." He explained. "So, what do you say?"

"I'll consider it." You teased, already knowing that you would have been there the next day, same time, same place.

"I trust you'll make the right call." His robotic eyes winked before he disappeared into the night.

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"y/n! You'll be late again!" Your mother shouted from the other room.

"Coming!" You yelled before putting your concealer down and taking a last glance at your figure in the full-sized mirror. Although you had literally gotten dressed in the dark because you refused to be blinded why the morning light before it was absolutely necessary, you didn't mind your outfit at all. You quickly adjusted your hair before you eyes travelled to the bare skin of you rolled up sleeves.

You were sad. You were disappointed. You couldn't accept the fact that a 17 year old still didn't have her soulmate mark. You kept telling yourself that you didn't really care, that it wasn't that important to you, and you were trying with your whole heart to actually mean and believe it. Your entire life you had looked everywhere, tried everything but nothing seemed to make your body reply in any way to the soulmate universe. You were still young, that's true, but every single person you knew had it already. Everyone in school, every friend of yours and every adult you ever asked to said that they got theirs before the age of 17. Even your best friend Peter had gotten his already, even though he refused to talk about it (which you totally understood since you refused to talk about it, too).

You needed a sign, any sign! A word, a symbol, a name, a feeling, anything. But it never came. No one knew about your missing mark, you were too scared and embarrassed to talk about it and whenever the topic came up, you would skillfully dodge the bullet.

Nonetheless, you kept telling yourself every day that it would happen. Maybe not now, but some day.

But then again, maybe you just were one of those who don't have one.

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"Late yet again, miss L/N" The teacher scolded while sliding her glasses off her nose.

"I'm sorry miss, it won't happen again" You excused yourself as you took your usual seat in the front of the class since it always was the only one left. You never planned on sticking out so much, with all the bruises left from the prior nights that you had to cover up in the morning, you never found yourself actually being on time.

"Isn't that the what you said last time?" She arrogantly asked. "You have to start waking up, or else I'm going to have to start reporting you to the principal."

"Yes, Miss" You muttered between your grinned teeth. You didn't do this for fun. Going to bed this late at night and waking up earlier than you would need to in order to try and hide all your wounds.

I mean, it sure is fun destroying whomever gets in the way of making the world a safer place, but all the secrets and the lies, the danger and the pain made it way less pleasant. But then, there was him. The only one to make it all better. One of the most important people in your entire life, your new patrol buddy. You had only ever read about him before the infamous night of your meeting, but it had been enough for you to develop a fondness of him.

As class begun, you couldn't help but focus on everything but on what you should have.

You glanced in front of you, noticing every little detail in the room: the washed out posters that hung in the wall, the teacher's frizzy hair, your best friend and oblivious crush of a lifetime Peter whispering to your other great friend Ned. Peter was sitting right beside you.

"Hey!" You heard Peter call. You shot your head up to look him in his bright beautiful brown eyes, unsuccessfully trying not to fall into them: you knew that there'd be no way out. He continued: "You alright?"

"Yeah, I'm just- I'm tired" You said, trying to think of the most basic excuse not to make him or Ned worry. He had a lot on his mind already, like the Stark internship or all the schoolwork the teachers gave you. You didn't like lying to him, but you didn't like the idea of him worrying for you either. Besides, you were just fine out there. You were perfectly capable of taking care of yourself, plus you had Spider-Man.

"Oh, alright." He said, clearly not buying it. "If you need anything you know I'm here, though." He put his hand over your shoulder, and lightly squeezed it, just to prove his point even further. He was there for you no matter what, and you knew it; which was also the reason why you wouldn't, under any circumstance, want to put him in danger by telling him who you were.

"I know." I smiled, causing him to smile back beforehand turning around. "Thank you, Pete."

Peter.

Your lifelong crush.

The most perfect human to ever walk this Earth was part of your life. The only person who was able to mend your heart with a simple smile was the same person who could destroy it with a single word. You had been in love with him for the past nth months and you couldn't help it. The point is, you couldn't figure out wether the boy was completely obvious to your feelings or didn't want to hurt you by making you notice that he picked up your hints and simply didn't like you that way.

You just wanted him to be happy, which is why you helped him ask Liz to Homecoming at the time. On the same occasion you were accompanied by a boy named Luka, whom you dated for a few weeks, believing that you were finally moving on. You weren't.

You don't have to make an effort to recall your first encounter, after which he gradually became more and more awkward around you, stuttering and blushing. He probably had picked up all your hints and just didn't know how to respond without hurting you. The first time you ever met him went something like this:

It was one of the first days of school and you were trying to open your locker, unsuccessfully.

"Damn it" you muttered underneath your breath. "Just. Open. Up!" You hit the locker quite harshly.

"Excuse me..." A soft voice caught your attention from beside you, causing you to turn your head around. That's when you first saw him. His nerdy t-shirt and his glasses made him totally different from how he looks now but you liked him even before he started going to the gym, for he always has been the kindest, most selfless, funniest person you've known. "I believe this is my locker. Can I help you find yours?"

Your face glistened with embarrassment. If it were any other teenager, you'd have gotten made fun of or rudely insulted but he was just...something else. He always had been.

"I'm so sorry, I thought it was my locker!" You explained, still red in the face.

"It's alright, don't worry about it" He smiled, taking the piece of paper from your hands. "276 is that one". He pointed on the other side of the corridor.

"Thank you so much. And sorry again!" You said, only wanting to bury yourself deep in the sand and never go back to school again.

"No problem, ehm...." He smiled, waiting for you to tell him your name.

"y/n" You smiled awkwardly.

"I'm Peter."

"Well I'll see you around, Peter"

'Or hopefully I won't after this' you thought, the tip of your ears still red of embarrassment.

When his hand left your shoulder, your shirt fell a little off, showing a bit of your bare skin. You glanced at the exposed spot.

That's when you saw it.

Your breath hitched when you noticed that it had finally happened. It was there.

Much to your teacher's disappointment you excused yourself to the restroom, to which she only consented because you probably were paled out of you regular color.

You closed the stall's door and took off your shoulder, then you took out your phone and snapped a picture. It was nothing like you imagined, but it was there, the rather big drawing was engraved to your skin.

'a spider web?' You thought. 'Why would it be a spider- oh no.'

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#spiderman x reader #marvel x reader #mcu peter parker #soulmate!au #spider web #x reader #peter parker fanfiction #spiderman fanfiction

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schibi12 · 3 years ago

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I'm about to rant dear Tumblr follower or mutual so if you don't like that well keep on scrolling

I love Ever After High, it's whole theme of legacy and destiny with interesting characters and storyline it was great and I always wanted an Ever After High Doll but I never got one because and I quote "I am a bit to old to still be playing with dolls" but then Disney came along and ruined everything and they made Descendants which to be honest I like in theory but they failed the execution, it's an interesting concept but there are several things I don't like and they failed to do where I feel Ever After High accomplished better for example the designs yes Ever After High may look abit similar because they are a doll franchise but you still can distinguish each and every character be it the main character or a background one while Descendants has the anime problem

" I wonder which ones the main character? Is it that brunette, no it's that one with bright purple hair!"

And the designs are uninspiring these are the children of Disney Heroes and Villains and this is the best you could do. Audrey becomes a villain in the third movie and as we see her color palette is baby pink and pastel blue I think a villain with those colors could be different and unique villain design but they ruined they gave her pink, black and purple which are already common villain colors.

Apparently you just need to dye your hair an unnatural color wear some leather and your part of the Isle of the Lost and that is if you're a major character if not you are just dressed in rags and dirty. I honestly can't remember if the background characters from Descendants have names they are that forgettable well to me but Compare it with Ever After High background characters they may not be relevant to the story but I remember them Tiny the Giant, Humphrey Dumpty, Hopper the third I think, Melody Piper and I didn't Google none of them that's memorable they are!

Also why is Mal the only one who has magical powers?! Like the Evil queen makes potions in her original movie shouldn't Evie be able to brew potions or Jafar was a sorcerer shouldn't Jay should also have magical powers what about the children of heroes Jane is the daughter of the Fairy Godmother shouldn't she have magical powers or Ben son of Belle and Beast shouldn't he have like some remnants of the beast curse sort of like a werewolf and he doesn't know if he truly belongs in Auradon cause of how much they villainized the Villains and their children so he does his best to hide that form and how his perfect kid image is all a facade and how he truly feels the best and free in his beast form and the VK find out and instead of rejecting him they accept him and help him keep his secret and forming a genuine friendship with them, I just gave you a more interesting story arc that I just invented at this moment with meaningful and topical themes than what Disney did with this characters in 3 movies.

Or why doesn't Audrey have remnants of the sleeping curse or is that too on the nose Disney of the franchise you plagiarized of this from, speaking of Ever After High no matter if royal or rebel, good or bad everybody had a magical gift, Cedar couldn't lie, Kitty could teleport, Duchess could dance on water, Raven and Faybelle had magical powers, Briar had remnants of the sleeping curse.

Also why in Descendants are all the Villains bad parents like only the good villain parent I remember is Dr Facilier I think but yeah apparently in the Descendants universe only heroes are good parents and villains are bad parents like there is no Dr Doofenshmirtz who is a villain but is a pretty good father and not trying to enforce their beliefs and evil agenda to their kids.

But in Ever After High there are good villain parents like the Queen of Hearts and sort of bad hero parents like Snow White.

You wanna know the worst thing that happened after Disney ruined the franchise? Is that we where robbed of the Monster High and Ever After High crossover as fan of the both series and watching all the movies where they referenced and hinted to the crossover just for it to never happened! And yes I am aware that they crossovered in the books but I wanted my TV special ok.

And that's all I have for today I hope you enjoyed reading this rant and I will see you real soon!

#schibi rambles #disney #descendants #ever after high

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weirdthinkingdragon · 4 years ago

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Welcome To The Family (6/???)

1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / here

Yandere EraserMic household x reader

Fun fact- Tadao was a sudden decision I made up on the spot after chapter 3 and wasn’t expecting to really make him a character other than a mentioned person with a mold/fungus quirk. I did though, and already love him as an OC more than I should. Oops.

It might be a long while before the next chapter. I think I may have drained myself a bit from focusing on this story so much.

Warnings- swearing, slight coercion I think? Not really sure but better safe than sorry.

I promise the darker stuff is coming soon.

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I wake up to someone calling me. Hitoshi? Why is he calling me at… 9 in the morning? Come on dude, I want to sleep more for dinner tonight. My fault for hanging out with Tadao a bit later last night than usual. He’s started walking with me to our apartment for the past few days. I wonder why we haven’t hung out until now. Meanwhile, Ryo and I seemed to drift apart. They refuse to even look at me now when I saw them last night.

Ugh, might as well answer it. “Hey, Hitoshi. You need something?” I tiredly slur from just waking up.

“Sorry for waking you…” Apologized the familiar voice of Eri. Wait, Eri? Why does she have Hitoshi’s phone? The wonder why she has his phone wakes me up a bit more.

“Oh, hey, Eri. Is something wrong?” A slight panic enters me in the possibility something bad could have happened to one of the guys. “Wait, is everyone okay?”

“We’re good. Just wanted to talk a bit with you before tonight.” Pipes up the familiar voice of Hitoshi in the background.

Relief floods me. “That’s good. What about?”

“Our dads!” Eri cheerfully informs.

My eyes narrow in confusion. “What about them?”

“What do you think of them?” Hitoshi asks. Huh? Why does this need to be talked about now? Maybe because more likely than not the two adults are asleep, and won’t hear the conversation?

I’m too tired to be filtered right now, so whatever comes to mind is whatever is going to be said. “They’re… An interesting two, to say the least. Hizashi seems like someone I can rely on to cheer me up pretty easily if I’m ever down, and after that day Shouta was sick, I realize Shouta’s secretly a lot more caring than he lets on. Still wouldn’t want to pi- anger him.” Ugh, it’s too early. I nearly just swore with Eri there! Well, saying “piss him off” wouldn’t have been that bad, but she needs to keep that innocence at least for a while yet.

Hitoshi laughs, probably catching on with what I almost said. “Seen it first-hand with his class. Can’t say I recommend it either.”

“What about looks?” Eri suddenly asks, catching me off-guard. What do their looks have to do with anything? They’re also a married couple, so whatever I think is invalid anyways.

“Well, had this weird thought of wondering what Hizashi would look like with his hair fully down when we went to the festival, but that’s really not something that I need to tell him. It’s something I probably shouldn’t be wondering in the first place.”

“What’s the problem in wondering that? It’s just hair.”

“Says the one who always looks like he stuck his head out a car window and hair decided to stay that way.”

“Can’t argue with that.”

I go back onto the topic. “Otherwise, I’m not really sure what to talk about with them. It’s their choices of what they wear. Though it IS pretty funny imagining Hizashi forcing Shouta to wear something he normally wouldn’t.”

“It’s happened more than once before.”

I tiredly let out a laugh. “I believe it.”

“Daddy made him wear a dress!”

An almost inhuman sound comes out of me at the thought of Shouta deeply frowning with a strapless hot pink dress forced onto him, and the only reason he does it is Hizashi would probably keep pestering him otherwise.

“Maybe sometime we could get him to do it again with you here. It’s quite a thing to see.”

“Oh, really? How did he not kill you for laughing?”

“He almost did,” he replies jokingly.

“If he tries to attack me when I’m there, you’re taking the blow.” I joke back.

He goes silent for a moment. “He wouldn’t dare. If he did, he’d have an angry little girl scolding him.”

“Toooshiiii!”

“What? You know I’m right.”

“Hmph.”

“Anyway, want to tell them what you’ll wear?”

“No! It’s a surprise!”

“Right back at you two,” I inform the slightly bickering duo.

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We both hung up after a bit more of talking about tonight. I could swear there was someone talking in the background for a second, but I brushed it off as the T.V. Eri was probably watching something earlier and forgot to lower the volume.

After playing on my computer for a while since it’s close to my bed, I decided to just get up and get ready. There are not many fancy things I have, so it’s quite limited on what to wear. Hopefully, they don’t mind if it’s a bit more casual than fancy. There’s plenty of time to shop for something, but I’m honestly too lazy to go anywhere. Just something of my favorite color and slightly more fancy than my daily clothes should work.

I have to dig much deeper into my closet to find said clothing from not wearing it too often.

One of my favorite color is grabbed. Nope, that’s not it.

I move a few more. Wait, there it is! I move a few more pieces of clothing and grab it, pulling it out. Hopefully, it still fits. Welp, time to try. I take off my pajamas.

Like a glove. Perfect!

Just to make sure there are no new forgotten holes or something, I look at myself in my body mirror. Huh, I actually look pretty good in this! I might have to wear it more often. Something feels like it’s missing though. Maybe a ring or something would help?

I look over to the select few rings I have, including the forgotten one Ryo gave me. My heart slightly twinges at remembering they gave it as a best friends type of ring years ago. A ring with real blue topaz fitting my middle finger.

Might as well wear it. I slip it on and decide to leave my room, though they won’t be here for a while yet. Maybe Tadao will be around.

My body instinctively starts looking around for the familiar- oh, not again. Does he LIKE sleeping on the floor in the hall or something? I walk up to his sleeping form. I gently nudge him to move with my foot.

He groans, and curls his head deeper onto his arm, also bringing his legs up so he’s a ball. “Come on dude, I know your quirk is related to mold and all, but you’re not supposed to BECOME it.”

“I am one with the floor… I shall be the floor…” He mumbles, probably sleep talking.

I nudge him harder, making him open his eyes to look up at me. “Heyyy Y/N. What time is it?” He sluggishly asks.

I check my phone. “Already half-past noon.”

That got his attention. Both of his eyes snapped open as he shot to sit up. He grabs his rather cracked phone and looks at it. There are a few messages on the screen without him unlocking it. They’re impossible to read as he seems frantic after looking at them. “Already!? Man, I gotta get ready! I’ll be late for work!”

I don’t even get the chance to ask him anything since he gets to his feet and sprints off past my door, probably to his.

Glancing at Ryo’s door, the thought of checking on them arises. No, they’re deciding on acting out like this. Crawling to them could only continue this childish way again at some point. Ugh, what to do now though? It will be boring to just sit around for the next few hours. The park could be good for a few hours.

The villains around though? Nah. Welp, more computer time.

Familiar brown hair in the corner of my eye catches my attention before returning to my door. It’s the woman that glared at me with Hizashi at the studio. What’s she doing around here? Never saw her around before, and she doesn’t exactly strike me as the type to like parties. Funny if she’s attracted to Hizashi like he told me.

She keeps her glare on me as she… Knocks on Ryo’s door? Oh hell no. There’s no way Ryo is hanging out with someone like that. I’m proven wrong though as Ryo opens the door and pulls them in without looking at me.

I- What? What’s going on lately?

Also, okay, what the ever-loving fuck Ryo!?

Calm down, give them the benefit of the doubt. Maybe the woman hasn’t told Ryo anything about my work, and maybe it can just be a sudden meeting they did at one point, and it’s an opposites attract type of friendship. After all, I haven’t really been around. They were bound to try to find someone else to hang out with I suppose. Should this be a concern to bring up with Hizashi and Shouta though?

I stand there still staring at Ryo’s door and blink confusedly. They couldn’t have found anyone better to hang out with? Even a villain would have been better than her in my opinion. Sure, more trouble from me being around two- basically three- heroes could arise, but I’d be willing to keep that kind of secret for them. But this? This gives me a bad feeling.

What if she’s the reason Ryo is acting so odd?

Next Sunday will be the day to get some answers from them. If they will talk to me, that is.

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Time seems to slip by while being on my computer. My phone notifies me of a text message. I look at it to see it’s from Hizashi.

“Hitoshi’s coming in to get ya! We’re waiting!” My eyes widen noticing it’s already past six at night.

I try to text him ASAP to not let Hitoshi come in. They won’t be happy with my living place. “That will be fine, call him off. I’ll be out shortly.”

“Too late! Sorry!”

I sigh. He doesn’t even know which one mine is! I put my computer away and quickly left. Looking left and right, there’s familiar purple hair far down on the right. Obviously, it’s Hitoshi. He is staring with great disgust at the peeling walls and ripped-up flooring. Oh boy, it’s probably a disaster with what is about to happen in the vehicle now.

The hallway is rather dimly lit now, making it slightly hard to see, but it’s easy to tell he’s wearing a suit matching his eye color. I’m feeling pretty underdressed now.

“Hey, Hitoshi. You could have waited outside. Uh… You probably should have no offense.”

He glares at a piece of wall that falls off onto the floor. “How do you live in this?”

I shrug. “Eh, you get used to it,” I noticed his frustrated expression. He’s about to ask me why I don’t move or something since I clearly could with my pay. “And before you say anything, I rather like it here. It’s where a lot of my closest friends are.”

His eyes narrow at me. “You could still visit instead of living here.”

Someone jumps upstairs, making the place shake, and a piece of the ceiling on this level chips off and falls next to the wall piece on the floor.

“That’s new,” I comment. It’s true, the ceiling has never fallen before. Makes me wonder when this whole building is going to collapse. Bit worried for my friends here now.

Hitoshi looks at me like I just told him the world is going to end tomorrow.

I start walking to the exit, having Hitoshi follow behind me too closely for my taste. Makes sense if he’s doing it for my protection, but he obviously doesn’t know these people as I do. He almost could be felt against my back. “You mind standing back a bit? You’re rather close.”

He does, but just barely.

It doesn't take long for us to get to the vehicle. Just like before, I get in the center and hug Eri. The slight light in the car makes it hard to see her dress, but I'm pretty sure it's a bright silverish blue. The light wasn't on long enough to notice the two up front.

They do seem to notice Hitoshi in a slightly on edge type of way. For the moment the light was on.

"What's wrong, little hypno-man?"

"Their apartment is not fitting to live in."

"What?" Hizashi's tone almost drastically changes. I'm glad I can't see them right now. I focus on the scenery past Hitoshi to try ignoring the growing unease of him whistleblowing to them.

"It's falling apart. A part of the wall fell to the floor. The inside is much worse than the outside."

"Why are you still living there? You can easily move with the money we give you." Shouta pipes up.

"Because I like living there. It's a walking distance from your place, and all my friends are there."

"You could visit them some other time if you moved. We'd pay a bus for you if needed."

"Exactly! Or I could drive ya to our place! It wouldn't be a problem, and it would give me a little somethin' to do while the grump wakes up in the morning!"

I don't feel comfortable at the thought of having to rely on them like that. They're already so busy themselves, it really wouldn't be fair to them despite what they say.

“Uh… no. Thanks for the offer, but my place is good for now.”

The air is rather tense, telling me that they want to push more on the subject, but decide not to for now.

I decided to bring up what happened earlier. “Remember that bad woman from before?”

“You mean Chiyo?” Shouta spits her name with such hate, someone would think he’d murder her if he could. Hizashi must have told him about our meeting in his studio. Wait, Isn’t that a first name?

As if reading my mind, Hizashi answers for Shouta. “She doesn’t deserve the respect of last name. What about her?”

“I discovered today she might be hanging out with one of my closest friends that doesn’t seem to be too happy with me lately. Isn’t it a bit of a concern she might tell them that I babysit for you guys?”

“That’s confidential information. Like it was said to you before you started, you can’t tell anyone our identities. They can get into serious trouble if they do, and they signed a contract accepting they wouldn’t.” Shouta replies.

“That’s good to know.” I say, sounding relieved. They could be told how Ryo thinks they’re bad parents for me babysitting so often, but that’s something that probably doesn’t need to be brought up. Especially if she can’t tell Ryo about it.

Hizashi pulls up and parks in front of the restaurant we must be dining in. wait- fuck, I’ve heard of this place. It’s one of the most expensive restaurants around here! We exit and enter the restaurant. The first thing I noticed was how well-dressed the two men were. Shouta was wearing a navy blue suit, white undershirt, and a light brown tie. Oddly, he’s also wearing glasses. When did he need glasses?

Hizashi was wearing a cream-colored suit with a dark grey undershirt and a tie matching his eye color. Looking at the four of them and the others around, I am… severely underdressed. Doesn’t feel much better with everyone that stares at me from their tables for a moment.

Wait- Hizashi’s. Hair. Is. Fully. Down. I whip my head towards Hitoshi and glare in betrayal.

He notices with a smirk, and puts his hands in front of himself in mock-defense. “Don’t look at me. He was there then, just didn’t speak.”

My eyes narrow. “So it really WASN’T the T.V.” Seriously though!? That’s so embarrassing! He must have heard everything!

Him and Hizashi chuckle at me, making me feel worse.

A woman comes up from the counter. “Please tell me the name of your reservation.”

“The Aizawa’s.” Um… I’m not exactly a part of this family? Well, it does make sense though I guess just to do a last name. Hizashi smirks at Shouta while he glares in return.

“Right this way please.” She starts to lead the five of us to a table farther in the back. The enormous chandeliers overhead from the really tall ceiling are slightly intimidating if I’m to be honest. Each crystal is taller than Hizashi from the top of his hair in his hero costume to his feet.

The white and gold walls of the place give a surprisingly calming type of effect. It’s rather cool in here as well. Probably to help combat the ones who wear layers of clothes to be more fancy or something.

“You couldn’t have chosen anything else?” Shouta hisses quietly enough for the woman not to hear, but I’m close enough that I can. I’m right between them from behind while Hitoshi and Eri are behind me. I can swear Hitoshi keeps trying to nudge me forward closer to them.

“Aw, don’t worry ‘bout it babe! Besides, you and I both know you’re known much less than me! This way they won’t know us!” He leans even closer to Shouta. “And don’t deny it, you know you like the thought of me bein’ called an Aizawa~”

I can see red start to cover the side of Shouta’s face even though he tries his best to hide and prevent it. Ha! Now he’s the one to be embarrassed!

I let out a chuckle, making Hizashi turn and give me a toothy grin.

We get to a table with booth seats. The color of them is surprisingly similar to Eri’s dress.

I go to sit with Hitoshi and Eri, but like before, Hizashi grabs my wrist and has me sit between him and Shouta. Why do you keep doing this to me dude!? Shouta is on my right by the wall with Hizashi on my left by the opening.

Eri is sitting by the wall with Hitoshi by the opening in front of us. I didn’t notice before, but her dress has some candy apple red jewels the shape of diamonds, adorning the dress even more than it already was. Must be new since it’s never been seen by me before.

… I don’t like the closeness of the two men beside me again. Saying it is uncomfortable is an understatement. A difference than before is the heat of their thighs radiating through their pants onto mine.

The woman hands us menus. “Someone will be here to take your orders shortly.”

I try to brush them off while looking at the menu.

“Hey Y/N, are ya datin’ anyone?”

“Maybe.” They don’t need to know I’m not.

“That’s a yes or no question.” Shouta states with slight annoyance. He must have forgotten I told him I’m not the day he was sick.

“They better not be a villain. We’d hate to have to do something to you and them. Better be honest, you’re not looking the best right now.” Hitoshi accuses.

What the heck Hitoshi!? You’re just going to turn on me like this!? Why I ought to come over there and smack the back of your head myself!

My saving grace as the waiter comes- Tadao!? This is where he works!? He comes up to our table with a notepad in front of him. "Hello, I’m Ito, and I’ll be your waiter for tonight. What can I get you started with?”

“Tadao, you work here?”

His head snaps up from the notepad, and looks at me. “Oh hey, Y/N!” His face becomes a smirk. “What happened to calling me glowstick?”

“Well, you’re not really glowing right now in this light, are you?”

“Ha, you got me there.”

The three men look between us with some look I don’t really understand.

“Ya know each other?”

“You could say we’re close.” Tadao informs. They grow rather deep frowns at the news.

He clears his throat and brings his notepad up. “What drinks could I start you guys with?” We each tell him our drinks and he writes them down. “All right, drinks coming right up!” He leaves to go get them.

“He’s one of the reasons I don’t move out of my apartment. Especially now. We’ve become really close recently.”

“You should stay away from him. He seems like bad news.” Hitoshi informs.

??? huh? “Why, do you know he has a villain record or something?”

“He could be using you. Stay away from him or we might have to make sure he doesn’t do anything.”

Okay, THAT pisses me off. “First of all, you guys can’t tell me who I can and can’t hang out with outside of babysitting hours. Second of all, I’d really appreciate it if you guys could be less judging of him, because he has never done anything even slightly villainous whenever we met.” My slightly edged tone makes them back off the topic. I wanted to add third of all being he walks with me at night to our apartment place, but that seems like a bad idea if their reaction is this so far.

It grows awkwardly silent between us all for a moment. Maybe I should have kept the others to myself too, but damn it, they need to have more respect for my decisions they were never a part of, and have no need to be a part of.

Tadao comes with our drinks. He places them down, and Hizashi immediately takes a big drink of his.

“Here you guys go, and one drink for one special person.” He jokingly winks at me.

I roll my eyes in response. “Sometimes I truly wonder if I hate you.” I tease.

He rolls his eyes in return. “Admit it, you know you love me.”

Hizashi chokes on his drink. I don’t help him from still being a bit upset. He should be fine anyways after a bit.

He does, and is able to manage keeping his quirk down as well.

“Do I?” I question teasingly.

The three men glare at him. Sheesh, what’s their problem?

He seems rather uncomfortable by it and leaves in a rush immediately after taking our orders. After I almost had a heart attack from the beyond insane prices, of course. Even the cheapest thing is over half the money I’m given a day for babysitting.

I’m getting pretty upset with these guys right now. Starting to wonder if they got hit with some odd quirk again or something.

That calms me down a bit since it would kind of make sense that’s why they’re acting odd. How long will it last though? Better not be long. I don’t know if I can handle them like this without losing my mind.

“Hey, Y/N. We have something for you,” Hitoshi pipes up, and nods towards Hizashi.

“Right!” He reaches into one of his pockets and pulls out a… necklace? It has my favorite type of jewel in it, encased behind and around the edges with what looks like real gold. A different shine is on it, like something is covering the gold to prevent it from easily being destroyed by weather or wear. The shape is in a rather large teardrop. It looks custom-made as well. Never seen anything even close to what this looks like before.

“It’s a gift!” Eri cheerfully chimes in.

“That she helped us pick for you.” Shouta informs.

Please don’t tell me it’s authentic. It looks real though. I can’t even begin to imagine the price of what it must have cost to create it if it is real. “I’m sorry, but I can’t accept this! It feels too much like I’m just using you guys if I do!”

The three of them frown. Even Eri seems a bit disappointed.

Eri asking me my favorite jewel kind of makes sense now, but why would they want to give this to me?

“C’mon, let’s put it on ya!” He hands it over to Hitoshi and stands up, pulling me to stand up with him. Hitoshi stands as well.

“Did you guys not hear me? I- I can’t accept it!”

Hizashi shakes his head. “Don’t be so worried, dear little lovesong! We want you to have it! Ya can’t just say no, we spent too much for it to go to waste now!”

Hitoshi goes behind me with the necklace and is able to put it on while I’m still rather reluctant to accept such a gift.

Eri’s eyes almost seem to sparkle when the clasp gets shut on it. “You look amazing!”

I freeze in my tracks to notice everyone is staring at us yet again. This time with slightly different reactions. A couple of them seem to be with envy, making me want to shrivel up and hide in a hole, and others seem to be appreciative I have something more expensive than my clothes now or something.

At least Shouta seems to give me mercy by pulling me back down in the booth and glaring at them all in such a way that they all stop staring. I’m feeling a bit like a ragdoll at this point.

Hitoshi joins him, making sure they truly stop. The glare combined of those two could probably curdle the blood of All Might himself.

The restaurant seems to grow quiet between all of us.

I decide to escape by using the bathroom. Hizashi didn’t have time to sit back down before it was necessary. “Stay here, it won’t take me long.” They still seem reluctant to let me go alone.

Getting to the bathrooms, I didn’t have to go, just wanted to get out of the stares and whispers for a little bit. Despite the men’s glares, of course there was still going to be gossip of someone in here who looks so out of place.

“Hey, Y/N, be careful around them, alright? They’re pretty strange.” Pipes up the familiar voice of Tadao behind me.

I play dumb. He probably shouldn’t know I know they must have been hit with some kind of quirk. “How do you know? They could just be being cautious since their children are with.”

“I admit, I did watch you a bit at the festival. More so the men you were with when they came. Something about them isn’t... “ He seems to be struggling with figuring out how to explain it. “It’s wrong. I just can’t quite put my finger on what it is. Again, just be careful, alright?”

I just nod and enter the bathroom.

A bit after cooling off, I go back to the dinner table, them all still waiting and chatting about school. Well, Shouta being nearly silent as usual. Hizashi quickly stands up to let me sit between them again. Ugh, I really don’t want to.

Yet I do, just to be kind. The least I can do is sit through this since they went through the effort of such a gift, even though to me it seems highly unnecessary.

Tadao comes with our food not much later with a secret frown on his face. He’s smiling, but I’ve learned him well enough by now it’s worry he has instead of a cheerful personality. It slightly drops to reveal his true emotions when he notices the guys glaring at him yet again. He doesn’t say a word, just drops all of the food off and leaves.

This feels like a really ruined dinner, even though this food is incredibly good. The atmosphere has definitely become shit. I seem to be the only one to notice. Hizashi looks over towards me and gives me another grin, not giving much comfort. What’s worse is every time I stop for a moment and rest my hand on my lap, Shouta seems to try to grab it. It led me to just keeping the utensil for my dinner in my hand.

I’ll have to apologize to Tadao for their behavior tomorrow. Easier said than done since I still can’t exactly tell him who they are. Cursed contract.

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artzychic27 · 4 years ago

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I have a Teen Titans AU. In it, Nath is Robin, Rose is Starfire, Kim is Beast Boy, Max is Cyborg, and Juleka is Raven. Got any headcanons?

Nathaniel The Boy Wonder

Sidekick to the greatest detective duo ever known... Beetle Woman and Catman

Prior to that, he was raised by a famous artist duo and inherited their skills

During an unveiling for a mural his parents painted, a gangster attacked the event and killed both of his parents

Beetle Woman and Catman investigated the crime, and as their alter egos, billionaires Marinette Dupain-Cheng-Agreste and Adrien Agreste, adopted Nathaniel, brought the mobster to justice, and made him their sidekick

He’s trained in several forms of martial arts, intimidation, acrobatics, and he’s an amazing detective

People call him Illustrator because he uses spray paints in his fights

Wears a hood since his red hair gives him away sometimes. His costume is similar to Robin’s but with a purple, black, and white color scheme

Always spray paints his signature on villains’ clothes whenever he’s done beating them up

There was one villain he could never catch and beats himself up for it every time. His name is Reverser. He’s a powerful sorcerer who can reverse anyone’s personality and bring heroes over to his side

Illustrator doesn’t know how how he does it. One minute, he’s fighting Reverser, the next, he blacks out and wakes up with black and white lipstick all over his face and neck. It’s so weird

And Beetle Woman, Catman, the servants, Tikki and Plagg, are always giggling and whispering whenever he talks about Reverser

One day when the detective duo decided he was old enough, Nathaniel was able to start his own team of heroes to protect a neighboring city

After a run-in with a blonde alien, a short cyborg, a jock who could turn into any animal on earth, and a goth witch, he persuaded them into forming a superhero group called the Teen Titans

Rose The Alien Princess

The alien princess from the distant planet of Fragrencia

Her powers are similar to Starfire’s, only the beams are a bright pink and she can control villains by shooting a pink mist from her hands

She has two siblings- A younger brother named Clover, and an evil older sister named Ivy

Clover was sent away in an escape pod after an attack on Fragrencia. Rose was crushed, but Ivy was thrilled

Ivy sold her into slavery to another alían race in order to bring peace to their war-torn planet. (Really it was just to get rid of her)

She landed on earth after using her superhuman strength to escape from an alien ship

While attempting to remove the handcuffs, she ended up destroying parts of the town and eventually ran into four teenagers whom she would soon fight crime with

The mysterious goth girl wearing the cloak was the one who talked her down and removed her handcuffs... Right before Rose kissed her so she could communicate with her

Rose is the most emotional of the team since her powers are strengthened by her emotions

She has a huge crush on Juleka but is a little intimidated by her to act on her feelings

It isn’t rare to see the two girls meditating together or sleeping in the same room in the same bed

Her favorite of Kim’s animal forms is a kitten and she can never resist his dough eyes

Kim The Animal Morpher

Superhero name: “Teen Beast”

A former member of the Xuppu Squad

He was raised by his geneticist parents and was always traveling the world with them. But he was never really interested in the stuff; he wanted to be a swimmer

One day, while they were exploring a jungle, young Kim was bitten by a rare green monkey and caught a serious illness

To save him, his parents gave him a serum with odd side effects- His skin, hair, and eyes turned different shades of red

After a boating accident his parents died after falling over a waterfall, but thanks to his swim training, he was able to make it out

Later, he sought out a superhero team called the Xuppu Squad and became their youngest member

Feeling alienated due to one of the more harsher members, he left and found himself in a new town

There, he met four other teens and assisted them in liberating an alien Princess

He’s become close friends with Max and often assists him with his projects

The others often tease him about it, but he doesn’t know why

Soon, he fell in love with Chloé Bourgeois, the former princess of Markovia who had the bower to render people immobile

He falls out of love with her after he betrayed him and his team by joining Hawkmoth, and he soon realizes that he has feelings for Max after he risks his own life to save him

His two favorite forms are the monkey and miniature horse. As a monkey, he’s able to pick things up with his feet, and because a horse is Max’s favorite animal

Max The Cyborg

Max Kanté was at the top of his class, had a bright future ahead of him and several academic scholarships... Until the accident

He was on a train that his mother was conducting when there was a crash that kill her and horribly injured him

The injury was so awful that his father replaced 99% of his body with cybernetics to keep him alive. This caused him to be shunned by everyone in his life, so he ran away

One night, he went for a walk out in a hoodie when he ran into a group of teenagers fighting a rather violent alien princess

He teamed up with them to fight the princess’ captors and together, they formed a team to battle villainy

He constructed their base of operations and its systems from a landing ship from the aliens sent to take Rose

He serves as the chief technician and constructs all of their gadgets and vehicles... With some help from a certain muscular boy

He has a... Slight, tiny, barely even noticeable crush on Kim and was heartbroken to find out he liked Chloé.

Max is a little self-conscious about being 99% cyborg, so Kim will often comfort him when he’s having one of “Those days”

After saving Kim’s life when Chloé betrayed them and almost risking his own, the two started dating

Juleka The Half Demon

Daughter of Anarka, Juleka was chosen to be the daughter of the demon known as Jagged, and succeed him with her new brother, Luka

Anarka was soon taken in by the pacifistic disciples of the Temple of Reflekta, a group from another plane of existence who forsaked life on Earth

In their world, Anarka gave birth to Juleka, who, like Jagged and Luka was born with the ends of her hair a different color

Fearing she would bring about evil, a magistrate tried to cast her into limbo, only to be destroyed himself

A spiritual leader named Roaar took Juleka under her wing and taught her how to submerge her emotions to ward off her father and brothers’ influences while perfecting her powers

After her teacher’s death, she had a dream where Jagged died and Luka took his place.

He explained that when she reached the age of sixteen, he would come for her and make her his ally so they could destroy the earth together as brother and sister

(He’s also really overprotective of her and went ballistic when she started fighting villains)

Fearing this, Juleka fled to earth where she ran into three teenagers fighting off a rather cute alien princess

Seeing her reason for rampaging, Juleka was able to remove her handcuffs without any trouble, and nearly died on the spot when she princess kissed her

Despite her insecurities, the other invited her to join their new superhero group

Juleka is terrified her own emotions, worried that if she feels something so strongly, that she’ll end up like her brother

As much as it pains her to do so, she distances herself away from Rose emotionally

Eventually, she’s able to express her love for Rose, just at a more muted level, and the two soon start dating

Her powers include teleportation, flight, astral projection, and she can make clones of herself

#miraculous ladybug #teen titans #miraculous ladybug headcanon #Nathaniel Kurtzberg #Rose Lavillant #lê chiến kim #Max Kanté #Juleka Couffaine #Luka Couffaine #Marinette Dupain-Cheng #Adrien Agreste #Teen Titans au #mlb au #Max x Kim #nathaniel x marc #Juleka x Rose

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ilikekidsshows · 3 years ago

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Hello! This whole discussion about the costumes and designs got me curious. What are you favorite design in Miraculous til end of S3? (Miraculous Holders, Akumatized villains, civilians).

Anon of Fine Taste, you came to the right blogger for this, because I love, love, LOVE the character designs in Miraculous. The color combinations, the boldness, the tributes to classics while still being unique, the visual storytelling. The latter one especially gets me right in my story-telling media-analysing core, so let me tell you about my favorite Miraculous character designs and what they tell us about the characters.

Miraculous Holder: Rena Rouge

Now, while I do love Cat Noir's costume for the sheer fact that they managed to take the most cliché cat-themed hero/anti hero costume and make it unique to Adrien, I do have to say I love Rena Rouge's design even more, because of the sheer symbolism. Like, Cat Noir has that little bell because it symbolises him hoping for a loving home. Meanwhile Alya's longcoat is inspired by Majestia, the hero she first idolized and whose example she tries to live by. It's still its own thing, but the tribute is great. I love the bold colors, how the white softens the orange while the black creates contrast without making the design too busy or make her look striped (that’s for bees, not foxes). The longcoat is fitting both because of how it reminds us of a tail, but also because it makes her look so regal and mysterious while she plays her flute, a true master of illusions

Akumatized villain: Puppeteer

This design does not kid around. The fairytale princess motif is perfect for a small child who just wants to feel noticed and in control for once. She's the most important person in the world, and with her magic wand, everyone will have to listen to her. Even the wand design is such a fairytale classic. Once again, there's a really good color scheme; black and neon blue are a good combination. The angular patterns on her dress and hair just show how sharp and villainous she now is, and that was a solid choice specifically because of how soft and rounded Manon's pigtails normally look. Her skin also turns a more grayish purple, and gray skin tones are commonly used in animation to signal that a character is sickly pale or otherworldly. It's a good pick for a magically-created villain.

Civilian: Juleka

Two words: Shrinking Violet. Now that's visual storytelling. Shy and insecure characters have been called Shrinking Violets for years, and Juleka having violet as a theme color just creates that mental association instantly, especially with her hair hiding most of her face, another shorthand for: "This character is shy!" But the rest of Juleka's clothing style is so flashy, with the intricate lace on her sleeves and gloves, the jewellery she wears and just more generally the punk/goth affectations in her style. The fact that Juleka is in a band later gets well foreshadowed in the punk aspects of her design, like the ripped tights, and the flashy clothes in general foreshadow the reveal that she actually wants to be a model and the center of attention.

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous tales of ladybug and chat noir #alya cesaire #manon chamack #juleka couffaine #ml meta #long post #character design

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mythicaldemigoddess-of-deltarune · 3 years ago

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Crossover Friendship (With Twins Vanessa & Vanny)

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Credit for The Powerpuff Girls goes to Craig McCracken

Credit for Five Nights At Freddy’s goes to Scott Cawthon

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the only romantic ship (even if it is one-sided) is Gregory x Bubbles.

if Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup (who look like younger versions of their teenage fusion fall selves but in a more of a FNAF Security Breach style)

ended up in the Pizzaplex, Bubbles would end up becoming smitten with Gregory and call dibs on him being her boyfriend.

Princess and Blossom having a Best Friend Enemies aka Best Frenemies,

is just one of the ideas I liked in that reboot of the Powerpuff Girls,

though some ideas might of not been perfect, but it’s too bad they didn’t make anymore episodes.......even if there were some cringe, some episodes were still good in my option, though I still think Jared should stay in the friend zone,

and I can’t really see Princess being truly evil, in the original series she was a brat and the only reason she might of wanted to be a Powerpuff Girl in the first place, was because she admired and looked up to Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup.

even if Princess is a selfish and a brat, she didn’t become a villain on her own, she became that way because of Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup.

not everyone has to agree about my point of view, that I view Princess as more of a Tragic-Villain, who was a brat but that didn’t mean she was evil from the start, her dad just gave her everything and spoiled her, and she might have money and a mansion, but that will never fill the loneliness in her heart that she she might be suppressing.

how she treated Robin, and even tried to use her, showed she has no idea about friendship, but that doesn’t mean she can’t learn.

if there is a future reboot, maybe they can keep the idea of Princess and Blossom becoming best frenemies.

I know that not all villains are tragic villains, and there are some who are just too far gone to be redeemed.

anyway this drawing also has Vanessa and Vanny as Twin Sisters.

even if this would be Fanon Only, but I like the idea that Vanny’s

real name is Vivianna Y. (the “Y” part standing for her family name.)

we know that Vanessa’s original look was a little different, before it was changed a little bit.

Vanessa and Vanny being twins, could be interesting.

the only way to tell them apart would be to look closely at the eyes,

as well as look at the freckles on Vanessa’s face.

Vanessa’s eye color in this is Light-Green,

and Vivianna eye color is Lime-Green, but as “Vanny” they are Purple, but you can’t tell when she wears her rabbit mask.

Gregory being Vanessa’s Son & Vivianna’s Nephew, would just be fanon...

unless it turns out that Vanessa is Gregory’s Mom, and the reason why he didn’t trust her in the first part of the game, was because he knew something was wrong with her and she didn’t seem to remember that he was her son.

the “A” that could be the first letter of Vanessa’s Family name that she was either born into or the name she took when she got married,

possibly to Micheal Afton before he disappeared and leaving her all alone to raise Gregory on her own.

and if it turns out that somehow Glamrock-Freddy is technically a reincarnation of Michael Afton, like his Soul becoming fully part of the Glamrock Endoskeleton and ending up with amnesia of his past life as a human,

well I guess that could make some fans happy to know that theory is possibly correct.

if Monty, Roxy and Glamrock-Chica had Human-Souls in them that had fully reincarnated into them.

I think the Soul in Chica, would be named Claire,

the Soul in Roxy would be Rosie, and the Soul reborn in Monty,

would be Marvin or Reggie.

Glamrock-Bonnie would just have a A.I. Soul, at first....

but if the Vanessa in the game, was a evil twin of the original Vanessa...

then Vanny would have to get rid of her twin, to take her place, plus it could turn out that Vanessa made sure to keep her having a son named Gregory, a secret from her sister.

even if this would be more of a FNAF AU idea,

if Vivianna (as Vanny) killed Vanessa, and took her place and even pretended to be her....

the soul of the original Vanessa, would not just leave the Pizzaplex but would end up in the Glamrock-Bonnie, but the A.I. Soul of Bonnie would be more dominant and the two would of not fully merged like the other A.I. & Human-Souls.

if there were Human-Souls that ended up in Freddy, Chica, Roxy and Monty,

they would end up merging with the Glamrock-Animatronic’s A.I. Souls,

and having amnesia.

Bonnie would get memories of two people he doesn’t know,

like one of them being Vanessa and the other being Michael.

this idea would be Fanon only, but not everyone has to like the idea.

but I hope some like the idea about Vanny and Vanessa being twins,

pretty sure there was a theory about that, it be interesting in a plot twist

it turned out to be true.

#buttercup utonium #bubbles utonium #blossom utonium #princess morbucks #vanny fnaf #vanessa fnaf #bliss utonium #crossover fanart #sunny fnaf #moony fnaf #spoilers

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rubbarband · 2 years ago

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𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄.

name: Desmond Baker

eye color: Slate

hair style / color: black Dreads, soft tough hair, usually styled like cloud strife’s hair, later calms down into just a relaxed style

height: 5′11

clothing style: Comfort casual, usual wearing short sleeved shirts. Ear rings red rubies with gold surrounding them, long black pants and sneakers.

best physical feature: Desmond’s parents would tell you his smile, Desmond however likes his tail, he also likes his eyes; the crush of his life told him they were pretty.

𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄.

your fears: “Ghost, because I can’t hit them or fight them, Commitment no joke...it’s hard I don’t think about would want someone as....messed up as me. Anyone in my family dying a horrible death. Everything and anything in the ocean.

your guilty pleasure: “Sweets, jumping from building to building is such a thrill too, working on Daisy when she isn’t getting wreaked, naps oooh mango smoothies too!”

your ambitions for the future: I want to help other people and make the world a better place. Mutants get treated unfairly and I’d like to make the world a better place for them; as well as....I shouldn’t say (vengeance), I suppose finding love and having a family all my own would be nice too.

𝑻𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑺.

your first thoughts waking up: ❝Oh what a beautiful morning! oh what a beautiful daaay!”

what you think about most: ❝Eliza. My family; the future, I wonder where my friends and family are gonna be in 10 years, will I have dealt with the chess pieces? Well I convince mom to come back? Will I be a hero people remember and look up to? ❞

what you think about before bed: ❝If I can help some villains, if It’s possible for the world to be a perfect place, what other places are like besides Portland and if I should travel

❞ what you think your best quality is: ❝ I was told that my kindness is. I like to think that is my best quality.❞

𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑻’𝑺 𝑩𝑬𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹?

single or group dates: “I’m not good at talking when I’m with my crush so single would be easier on my heart.”

to be loved or respected: “Why not both?”

beauty or brains: ❝The heart❞

dogs or cats: ❝ Both, my grandparents have a farm that have plenty cats and dogs, and my first dog bosco I miss him sometimes....❞

𝑫𝑶 𝒀𝑶𝑼…

lie: ❝ rarely I get easily caught in lies, I’m not good at doing that to people. ❞

believe in yourself: ❝ho hoooo boy, I failed my closest friend and he’s gone and I tried to fight the villains and they flung me around like a rag doll. Short version? No. ❞

believe in love: ❝ Course I do, I get it from my friends, family and from everyone in Portland. ❞

want someone: ❝ ...P-pass (Yes) ❞

𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑵…

been on stage: ❝During training to announce what I’d say to a crowd, that’s when I copied mom’s catchphrase. “A baker always bounces back!” ❞

done drugs: “Like ‘the weeds’ Nah not my thing, sugar is.”

changed who you were to fit in: ❝ Never, I’d never lie to myself to fit in. They just better make room!❞

𝑭𝑨𝑽𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑻𝑬𝑺.

favorite color: ❝ Purple is pleasing to the eyes! ❞

favorite animal: ❝Ant-eaters, their claws can destroy you!❞

favorite movie: ❝Rush hour’s a good buddy cop movie, I always thought me and mom would team up like that; don’t tell anyone. I also like Anastasia; what a great animated movie and it has great music! and lastly The Mask! a mixture of comedy and horror, I probably shouldn’t have been watching as a kid but well.. ❞

favorite book: ❝ Wishbone mysteries, the idea of a dog solving deep and fulfilling cases made my heart swim! And I loved any book with choose your own adventure books. ❝

favorite game: ❝ Bloody roar, a fighting game where everyone’s a werebeast. Breath of fire 3 a great JRPG with a cast of interesting characters and beautiful music and Devil may cry...all of them ewww but 2 ❞

𝑨𝑮𝑬.

day your next birthday will be: ❝ It’s May nineteenth ❞

how old will you be: ❝ I’ll be twenty-five ❞ [But his age varies by verse]

age you lost your virginity: ❝ Whenever I get married❞ [This is also verse and ship dependent. However, it’ll be after he’s an adult]

𝑰𝑵 𝑨 𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑶𝑵.

best personality: ❝Someone who does their best every day, try to be decent and be willing to help, even if it’s just listening.”

best eye color: ❝I’m fine with anything❞

best hair color: ❝ Redheads- I mean! I-I-I...SHUT UP!❞

best thing to do with a partner: ❝ I want someone who loves me for me, just as I would love them as they are. And exploring Portland’s museums and aquariums and bee nurseries are some of the funniest things ❞

𝑭𝑰𝑵𝑰𝑺𝑯 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬.

i love: ❝My family and friends of course. ❞

i feel: ❝excited and scared for the future. ❞

i hide: ❝insecurities ❞

i miss: “Danny....”

i wish: ❝To rid the world of prejudices!❞

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mediocre--writing · 3 years ago

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Favorite Crime

S- I was your willing accomplice, honey

Bad news. Bad news, bad news, bad news.

Nobody had a single good word to his name, besides a praise for his party facade or his skills in bed.

But there's always a deeper story behind a headline, or that's what Nancy had always told him. That this unflattering headline covered a hurt, poor person who was, more than likely, being villainized for a story. That's what happened with Jonathan, right?

Bad guy has a shitty family life and it turns out he's not the villain at all, just different in a way people don't yet understand.

But how can someone so cruel and crude have a deeper story than just being a jackass?

Turns out, it's always more complicated than calculus homework Steve still doesn't understand.

A short word from Max itched a scratch inside Steve's head that had been bothering him since the first day. The way he sauntered, never just walked, nor did he ever cower, the way he always looked so fine, so perfect, so okay.

Just like Steve does, he guesses. The focus on his hair and his clothing and how he's perceived, it doesn't matter to him how he looks, he just wants people off his back.

So, it's not surprising that it was an uphill journey, more like a completely vertical wall standing between them, but they somehow made it to the top, made it together.

Somehow, despite the fights and denials, despite the reluctance and the running, it was rough, and it seemed like gravity was strongest at the top, trying to pull them down the closer they got together. They're standing at the top, this once unattainable point that seemed like the top of the world where the sun shined brightest on them and only them. Nobody else.

Except there's always someone else, isn't there?

It's not always someone falling in love with someone else or falling out of love with the one they were destined to be with, sometimes there's pressures you can't fight on your own, sometimes they're even too strong to fight with someone else. Sometimes you can't defeat your enemy like the knight slays the dragon. Sometimes you don't live happily ever after with the princess and she just stays locked in her tower until someone can actually save her.

B- Doe-eyed as you buried me

The eyes, the lashes, the soft glances in the hallway and the sweet smiles shared during practice. They all pile up over time, creating this deep, strong warmth that keeps your body warm. The warmth that you don't notice until you're separated from it for a second too long.

The fire ignited in a once ice cold heart that gives meaning and light to a corrupted soul begging for help.

Those big, brown eyes that were once referred to as "ugly cow eyes," a statement that Billy couldn't disagree with more. Because even if they were cow eyes, they were sweet, beautiful, innocent eyes that were so willing to love.

Eyes that opened his own, opened his eyes to a bright, new future he didn't even know existed before.

It was smothering, the feeling, which he hadn't felt in almost ten years now, one he didn't realize he'd forgotten what that love felt like, what being cared for felt like.

He fell into love like a poor, unexpecting animal would fall into a hunter's trap.

It was like he knew it was happening, he noticed he was falling and tried to grab onto the sides of the trap, try to claw his way out, but he inevitably fell to the bottom, laying on his back, but he noticed that this trap wasn't so bad. He could still feel the sunlight on his cheeks and there was someone there, laying next to him who offered great comfort as they waited for the predator to kill them both.

But it felt safer when there was dirt being put on top of him to keep the burning heart warm, it was like the predator wouldn't be able to spot them if they hid for long enough under this false hope, because they were still stuck in the bottom of the trap and they were only digging themselves deeper.

S- And now, every time a siren sounds, I wonder if you're around

Steve's favorite color was always purple. He liked the harshness of red and the calm of blue and purple always seemed to fit the blend. It was a strong color, something he'd associated with his best days and reminded him of this innocence he loved.

He doesn't love purple so much anymore.

The neon signs above shops and restaurants, composed of this beautiful red and dashing blue turned the dark mall into a bright purple.

The fireworks bouncing off the walls and their faces glowed in bright yellows and greens and blues and reds and purples.

And that purple hue covered everything that night. Not a single light was burning brighter than that purple color.

The red blood gushing down his chest wasn't beautiful and the sight of his dashing blue eyes closing was more horrifying than any sight he'd ever been forced to watch.

He hated purple. He hated the mix of blue and red and he hated the beautiful purple color that highlighted his face while he struggled to breathe, while he searched for Steve’s eyes and reached out for his hand before he just--stopped.

And the sirens, God, the sirens.

They were loud and blaring and the god damn red flashing lights were mixing with the blue lights from cop cars and Steve was so fucking sick of seeing those colors everywhere. So fucking sick of that loud blaring noise, but that also could have been a result of the concussion and blood loss he’d experienced within the past 48-ish hours.

And, he gets it, that sometimes people just don’t get lucky enough to make it.

But it’s been close to three months and every time a cop car or ambulance passes him, he just wants to sprint after it, like he wanted to that night, just to see him one more time before the inevitable ends it for good.

The inevitable, isn’t it always funny that you can stop it? Or--could have stopped it. There’s always a solution that could have prevented this “unpreventable” event, yet people pretend it isn’t so. That people die because it’s “meant to be” and not a tragic fate that no good person deserves.

The inevitable, isn’t so inevitable, turns out, on a day in November when Max admits a hidden truth.

And they meet again, but it feels the same. They missed each other unlike any person they hadn’t seen. They just sit for hours, barely talking but just holding hands, squished on this tiny hospital bed where a, supposedly dead, teenager and his boyfriend sit and silently cry.

And as they hear an ambulance pull up outside of the hospital, Steve doesn’t tense like he has been for the past months, he just squeezes Billy’s hand tighter and feels his breathing from where they’re touching.

B- But I say that I hate you with a smile on my face

The camaro, the doctors warned him that he may not like driving it, some form of PTSD from the night and the accidents that had occured, but Billy felt more released from his problems as he drove the car than when he had to sit in a hospital room or talk with his step sister and the nerd herd about...well, anything.

And the sunrise, how beautiful sunrises were above treelines as you release your problems with a loud rev of an engine.

He’d done his morning like he always would, made coffee when he woke up, got dressed, poured an extra cup for Steve, kissed him on the forehead when he left it on the nightstand, then lounged around the living room for a while.

Except today was different.

Billy wasn’t getting up at 6am, he was getting up at 5.

And he didn’t get dressed and lounge around, he got dressed and loaded his favorite things into his car.

But he was making the cup of coffee for Steve to wake up to when he got up at 7, it just probably wouldn’t be as hot as it usually was.

There’s a new step, but just for this day. He rips off a piece of paper from the notepad that they left by the phone.

He rips off the corner, enough to fold in half so it sits upright on the nightstand.

He draws a sloppy heart, one Steve always said just looked like a fat ‘X’, and signs a little ‘B’ in his “fancy prince handwriting” as Steve always called it.

He set the paper next to the cup of coffee, pulled up the sheets on his side of the bed, pushed Steve’s messy bed head back and left a soft peck on his forehead, then one on the tip of his nose. Steve’s pink, chapped lips moved into a soft, dopey smile as Billy pulled the blankets over his chest more, it was starting to get cold with October approaching.

The camaro roared under him as he started it up and pulled out of the driveway, working his way West, all the way to California: somewhere where his abusive dad wasn’t around and neither was the pressure to hide himself.

He hid everything, his sexualities, a majority of his home problems, his mental issues, how he’d see things, things that weren’t there and never had been. He’d continue wearing himself thin trying to keep up this facade, it was like he’d pushed himself down so far he forgot what he was supposed to like, what he used to hate.

For the best. This was better because he didn’t feel like Billy, he felt like different versions of some other person who was acting the role of Billy. Felt like his personalities didn’t match from person to person, lost the cathartic feeling of exposing all his thoughts to Steve, it made him feel guilty.

And Steve didn’t deserve that. Never did.

Billy was never good for him. He split everything up. Split up his own parents' marriage, he was the cause of most of their fights, and he ruined any and every relationship he’d ever been in, even the ones with Max or other people his age that he could have been a real friend to.

He still thinks about Steve, often. Thinks about him with a fond smile but hates how he was around him. Hated that feeling of hiding who he really was any time he was with this person who was supposed to be the best thing for him.

Hated the way Steve made him feel the need to pull at the reins to stop but made him want to go faster, faster, faster.

Hated Steve. Hated the way he loved him, but he just couldn’t force himself to be that happy.

Well, I hope I was your favorite crime...'Cause baby, you were mine.

#lots of symbolism and stuff and lots of confusing spelling mistakes but im kinda proud of it #also it switches perspectives between the lyrics #stranger things #harringrove #billy hargrove #steve harrington #mediocre—writing #mw harringrove #billy x steve

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