#and english sarcasm is different from spanish sarcasm is different from latin sarcasm

[imagine-darksiders]

Kind of been wondering, if the horsemen can understan all human language or just English. The latter would be fun with a reader who speaks multiple languages. She gets angry with them and only speaks to them in the other language, if multilingual she switches them up to annoy them more.

Okay, I'm about to jump through so many mental hoops and this will have discrepancies but here goes.

It's Strife's fault. What we came to call 'English' was a language that existed long before humans were created, coined as a common dialect for the Universe's other species for the purposes of connectivity and comprehension. Strife wound up on Earth sometime between 400 and 600 C.E, and accidentally spread the common language among three tribes of people he lived amongst for a few centuries - a rebellious phase that followed an argument with Death. The Angles, Saxons and Jutes learned just enough of a tenuous thread of English from this strange but almighty warrior who was living among them, and adopted the language, forging their own dialects that would evolve over time to more accurately reflect the original prose's teacher.

It's why we love telling jokes so much.

Death speaks and understands conversational Latin, and can usually deduce the languages that branch from it. Spanish, French, Portuguese etc. He's also fluent in sarcasm.

Strife had a phase of learning fluent sign language, but found nobody except certain humans could use it to communicate. Other species have their versions, but the gestures are wildly different from humanity's.

War knows a few words from lots of different Earth languages, only enough to understand keywords though, pertaining to battle.

Fury can't understand a word anyone says to her unless it's Common.

[astarab1aze]

so faith talks to different people differently, and obviously so, which doesn't seem all that odd - everyone does this to varying degrees. but he's more deliberate rather than reactive about it. people he doesn't know are primarily addressed using innocuous petnames, like sweetheart, sweetie, dear, with a few hints of southern charm sprinkled in, but people he knows well are most often spoken to sincerely and referred to by name; people he doesn't like with sarcasm, hints of reproach, and are never referred to by name; police officers, sorciers, bloodweavers, doctors, and other emergency personnel, plainly and curtly, if he can't avoid talking to them - this is because of his childhood experiences; clients with affection and warmth, but there are other factors that play into this; folks in general, specifically in salem's crossing, with plain creole and the cool abrasiveness typical of the nightfolk living there. the list goes on.

since it's common for nightfolk to know multiple languages, you can bet he knows a few himself - both self-taught and picked up from certain clients - and it helps with his work in some circumstances. he can speak english, creole, french, japanese, spanish, and can read latin, the old vampire dialects, and elementary korean. it seems like a lot, but he was always a good student and a quick learner, so it wasn't very hard to learn so many. and, yes, he can and will switch languages depending on who he's talking to, where he is in the world, and which event he's probably attending.

[ras3quin]

Info dumping my ocs since heheheh

Mainly due to the fact I am lazy to make their ref sheets

Louis Lockhart (aka my tragic boyo ;-;)-

He’s 29. April 10th

5’10, lightly tanned skin, shoulder length brown hair, and hazel eyes. Is of French descent and only knows French and English.

He’s homosexual and romances Adam. He’s pretty mixed when it comes to flirting with him.(;-;)

He’s extremely friendly despite being pretty intimidating (I imagine that he has a case of rbf) and is very VERY stubborn. He is pretty balanced when it comes to skills, tho is mainly science and combat oriented.

He’s a workaholic and he doesn’t get much sleep due to it. Just an eepy mans.

The reason he joined the police force was to protect people due to the lingering guilt of not being able to save a friend in a car accident they both got into. The accident also caused him to lose his right leg from knee down. (It started out as a thought and I happened to like it)

Has a great relationship with Rebecca but seems a bit lonely even in her presence.

He’s pretty much friends with all of Unit Bravo, tho is best friends with Nate (Felix came in close :3). He respects each member and enjoys being with them and helping out. He adores Felix’s energy and how he’s just a ball of sunshine, Nate’s knowledge and his empathy, and Mason’s loyalty and sarcasm and occasionally his out of pocket comments. He was very accepting when he learned about them being vampires and did the tests to help out.

His relationship with Adam is odd. He was a bit stubborn to realize he was falling for him at first and when he did he fell pretty hard. He respects Adam’s choice of letting Louis go, but it still eats at him especially after the kiss. Mostly due to the fact he was pretty lonely with the whole Rebecca situation, he kinda longed for something. Other than the romantic feelings for him, he also respects Adam as a team leader and a friend. He does clash a bit due to his stubbornness but likes how much he cares for the team, and how organized he is with planning.

Is on the Douglas path and had Tina find out about the supernatural.

He was bitten on the neck by Murphy but managed to capture him. He also chose to save Adam instead of Sanja and was able to get the Maa-alused to sign the treaty.

I feel like he seems like a Pitbull in terms of personality and appearance, like he looks decently intimidating but is actually pretty sweet.

He likes grey, chamomile, and green tea.

He has a habit of falling asleep in the most uncomfortable places, tho tends to doze off when he’s around people he’s comfortable with and isn’t busy.

He has an allergy to seafood, mostly shellfish.

He once stole stole Adam’s aviators mostly because he wanted to see what they’ll look like on him. Just know he felt badass and he gave them back afterwards. He may have also called Adam badass when he would wear them a few times.(heheh)

He collects stickers to put on his prosthetic as they tend to not last long. He also collects trinkets from the different places he’s been.

Robyn Langford (aka my smart lil bean)-

They’re 26. December 21st

5’4, fair skin, short curly ginger hair, and blue eyes. Is of Canadian origin and knows French, Spanish, Latin, and English.

Bisexual and is romancing Mason. They’re hella shy with the man to where it’s funny.

They’re very stoic and a pessimist. Are a bit sarcastic and a teeny bit intimidating tho can be very kind. They’re extremely observant almost like the guy on Psych. They are knowledge and deduction oriented and are very bad in combat.

They are extremely organized when it comes to work related things but is the complete opposite when it comes to personal stuff. (Their apartment is not the best Heh)

They joined the police force after deciding the military isn’t a good fit for them.

Robyn’s relationship with their mother is terrible, as they don’t like being lied to or not being told anything.

They get along with the rest of Unit Bravo, mostly treating them as professionals in a friendly manner. Surprisingly they became close with Felix especially with their personalities being quite different. They respect both Adam and Nate, enjoying the fact they’re similar minded and how close they are. They were disbelieving when they learned that they were vampires and didn’t do the tests.

Robyn didn’t mind the fact that their relationship with Mason started out with only lust, mostly because they also didn’t have much romantic interest in the beginning. It was only towards the end of book 2 when they started noticing something else was present. They care for him deeply and loves every side that he shows to them, tho they get hella flustered when he flirts or is out of pocket.

Is on the Douglas route and didn’t have anyone know about the supernaturals.

Wasn’t bites by Murphy and had him captured. Had saved Mason but also managed to keep Sanja alive and had the Maa-alused sign the treaty.

They are compared to a fawn, according to my friend and myself (Heh- goes well with the fact Mason was once compared to a wolf >:3) also they have stolen his leather jacket and tends to wear it a lot, even if it’s huge on them and they have their own.

They are absolutely fond of Mason’s freckles and occasionally when they’re bored, they count them.

They get sick pretty easily and tends to just ignore it unless it’s bad. Sometimes they would get sneezing fits and afterwards complain about how their nose is stuffy.

They hyperfixate on random facts about things and would randomly start talking about them to the team when they have nothing to do.

Eden Greene (aka no thoughts head empty)-

He’s 21. October 17th

6’2, olive skin with two moles under his eye and near his mouth, dark hair and dark brown eyes. He’s Mexican-American, his father being Hispanic and his mother American tho he took his mother’s last name. He only knows English

Demisexual, romancing no one (woah-)

He’s extremely friendly and charming, very sarcastic and hella easy going. He is extremely hyper and just a ball of energy. He is combat and people oriented, knowledge being his lowest skill.

He joined the police force to have something to do.

He has an amazing relationship with his mom and finds every opportunity to make their bond stronger.

He is friends with all of Unit Bravo and is best friends with Mason. He loves to cause mischief with Felix (mainly by picking on Adam heheh) and also jokes around with Mason. He bonded pretty well with Adam and Nate, mainly seeing them as mentors in a way since they are both amazing with their own skills. He is fond about how the team treats each other and is excited to be part of it. He was pretty confused and somewhat concerned on the fact they were vampires but quickly got used to it and even excited about the new experience.

Is on the Bobby route and had Verda find out about the supernatural.

He got bit on the neck by Murphy and failed to get him captured. Failed to save Sanja and the Maa-alused join the rouges.

Hes definitely a golden retriever.

Kinda have a smart dumbass vibe goin on lol.

He loves being outdoors and loves sweets.

He says he likes coffee but it’s mainly cream and sugar.

He’s the type that would drink fruit punch while Unit Bravo drinks blood since he doesn’t want to be left out.

He goes with the flow most of the time, but slowly gets overwhelmed by things over time, especially when things aren’t working.

Thank you for coming to my Ted talk. If you have any questions or anything about my characters feel free to ask. :3

I’ll definitely be drawing these three and the rest of Unit Bravo during the summer to be prepared heheheh

[words-writ-in-starlight]

Do you ever think about how Irene baker and remy and Nadiya are never going to be able to be in the same place ever again

Irene Baker and Kardala have...a contentious relationship.  It’s true.  Like, Irene’s still in there but she spends all her time screaming at Kardala (sometimes to give her their body back, sometimes to MAKE BETTER CHOICES OH MY GOD) and when Irene’s in the driver’s seat Kardala rages and shakes her bones, until Irene’s resting heartrate can hit 190 with no ill effects.

So Irene leaves.  Says her goodbyes separately and just goes.  Remy almost cries about it.  Nadiya is polite and cursory about her goodbyes but they’ve spent enough time with her to recognize that particular brand of emotionless.  

Things are going a bit unspooled, in America.  The revelation of King Dick threw things into chaos, and Nadiya and Remy stick together (Remy won’t leave her, is the thing, and Nadiya doesn’t make him, is the other thing, so that’s sort of like sticking together) and try to help.  Nadiya talks a big game but she did join the Do Good Fellowship, and Remy just wants everyone to get along.  Of course they do everything they can.

Irene retreats to the other side of the country and loses herself in a crowd and tries not to think about the voice (Irene Baker you will release me you will return to them and you will help them and you will LET ME OUT) that roars in her dreams.

She’s taken up meditating.  She sits for an hour a day, kneeling on the floor, and she breathes and tries to find some peace.

Please leave me alone, she tells the voice every day.

YOU ARE WEAK, the voice that is Kardala bellows back.  YOU ARE A PRISON.

On the other side of the country, Nadiya has a section of her lab securely cordoned off with samples of her own skin and Remy’s skin in vials under a thousand conditions.  The rest of her lab is dedicated to turning her bioengineered skin into something bigger, something better--something to heal more than just dermal damage.  She has a Nobel Prize, the dream she’s been working toward for years, but.

But.

Remy is just Remy and he goes out at night in the armor that the DGF supplied him and tries to help (DGF is not the only group that’s started turning out superhumans, King Dick made a killing on that tech before he was brought in) and he comes back beat to shit more often than not.  Nadiya doesn’t like him but she also doesn’t want him to die on her couch.

“Aww,” Remy says hazily while she grafts a new patch of tissue onto his cheek to cover up a burn that almost took out his eye, smiling up at her crookedly while she curses the day he was born.  “I knew you cared.”

“I swear to God, I will throw you out of a window my own self.”

“‘s okay, I care ‘bout you too--this makes my mouth numb.”  It comes out more like dith makth m’moth numb but Nadiya has been at this for a while and has a dentist’s ear for Remy’s commentary, garbled or not.

“Lie fucking still.”

“D’you want to watch Liberty’s Kids with me, ‘Diya?”

“No,” Nadiya says as she sits down by Remy’s feet with a bowl of fried rice on her lap and he turns on the TV.

And then Remy doesn’t make it home.

Vigilante hero identified as Christopher Rembrandt.  Critical, but alive.  

Nadiya finds out from the news, but she still makes it to the hospital before Remy’s brother, who works full time, hours from the city.  She brings a test kit of her latest project, something she started putting together when Remy came dangerously close to a cracked spleen from a nasty hit.  Hopefully it can help him.

She’s still hollering furiously at the doctors when Irene turns on her TV and sees the name scrolling across the bottom of the weather segment.

Christopher Rembrandt, she thinks to herself.  Why do I know that name?

The little man, Kardala says, and for a moment Irene doesn’t recognize the voice.  She didn’t know Kardala could speak softly.

“Who’s the little man?” Irene asks aloud, and then they show a sketch of the unknown vigilante (a ski mask, honestly, Nadiya despairs of him) alongside Remy’s contestant photo from Ninja Warrior, and Kardala doesn’t answer her.

(On the other side of the country, Nadiya grits her teeth and, for the first time in years, begs.  “Please,” she says.  “Please, I know my formula will work, please let me try to save him before you do the surgery.”)

Irene sits on her floor and stares at the screen, then pulls up a computer when the news stops reporting on the distant disaster of Christopher Rembrandt, and feels a very different shiver than the one she knows as Kardala’s influence.

We need to help the little man.

Kardala has never called them we before.

You’ll lock me away and I’ll wither away and die in there, Irene thinks before she can stop herself.  It’s a fear she’s never dared admit to Kardala before.  She has nightmares about Kardala leaving the area of effect around Remy and Nadiya, and Irene snapping back into the driver’s seat and not knowing how to move her own feet.

You are a prison.

Yeah, well, Irene thinks.  At least you’re strong enough to survive it.

There’s a moment of quiet, and then Kardala--sighs?  Irene thinks that’s what’s happening.

I am a god and you are not.

Irene stares at Remy’s picture and sinks her teeth into the meat of her palm to stifle a dismayed whine.  He was such a sweet kid, is the thing.  If she was there, if Kardala was there with Irene bound up underneath, he would be strong and fast and agile, and maybe she wouldn’t be waiting to see if he survives this.

But, Kardala says, and something...unbends.  Not really a softening, but something going flexible where before it was immoveable iron.  We share the body.

Nineteen hours later, Nadiya isn’t at the hospital because she’s getting some much needed sleep.

So when Remy wakes up, it’s Irene that he sees looking worn out at his bedside.

“’Reeeeeeeene,” he croons, reaching out to her.

“Hey, Remy,” she murmurs.

“Thought you were in fuckin’--fuckin’--uh, not here.  ‘Cause Kardala.”

“Yeah,” Irene says.  “We, uh.  We talked, I guess.  Then we talked some more on the plane ride.”

“‘s good,” Remy mumbles, his eyes closing again.  He’s in remarkably good shape given his injuries (including a gunshot), and Nadiya might be on deck for another big prize for this miracle, but it’s taken a lot out of him.  “K’dala’s not so bad.  Y’should be friends.”

“Well,” Irene says.  “I don’t know about that.”

Five hours after that, Remy wakes up again and he’s a little clearer.

“Nadiya,” he mutters, cracking one eye open.

“You’re awake,” she observes.  “Could you tell me how you feel?  I need to take notes, this is the first human trial of my internal synth-tissue and I’d appreciate some input.”

“Oh, I’m a guinea pig.”

“You’ve been a guinea pig half a dozen times,” Nadiya says.  “Don’t be dramatic.”  She opens a tablet and pulls out a stylus, looking at him attentively.  “How are you feeling?  This is for posterity.”

“Was that a Princess Bride quote?  No, no, yeah, how do I feel, for science.  Like I got shot in the chest and pushed off a--what the hell is that?”

There’s a heavy thudding sound in the hallway, drawing closer, and Nadiya sighs, raising a hand to press her fingers to her temple as the door bursts open.

“LITTLE MAN,” Kardala booms, top volume even for her, and Remy’s heart rate performs an observable startled leap on the EKG.  “ARE YOU--I AM SORRY IRENE BAKER BUT YOU ALREADY GREETED HIM--ARE YOU WELL?”

“This is how it’s going to be now, apparently,” Nadiya says, switching to pinching the bridge of her nose.  

“Inside voice, Kardala,” Remy says.  “I’m on too many drugs for yelling.”

“I apologize!” Kardala says, as cheerful as ever but at a much more tolerable volume.  “Irene Baker and I have returned to ensure that you do not become severely injured in our absence!”

“Did Irene...agree to this?”

“Irene agreed!  And she told me that your favorite movie is a thing called ‘Flubber’!”  She leans down conspiratorially and says, in a--a shout-whisper, which is new to Remy, “It is so that you know that I am not doing subterfuge.”

“Nice,” Remy says, and offers the hand with the IV on it before thinking better of it.  “Fist bump.”

“Fist bump!” Kardala says joyfully, and bumps him harder than he might like before she sits down beside Nadiya in a chair that looks absolutely dwarfed by her size.  “I have brought spoils from the vending machine.”

Nadiya drops her hand from her nose.  “Just give me the fucking Nutter Butters and let me ask Remy some science questions.  And can we have Irene back so Remy’s brother doesn’t have a heart attack?”

[djbunnie]

Tiktok - DamiRae Modern AU

Tiktoker: Tell me you're a "Dumb smart person" without telling me "I'm a Dumb smart person!"

Raven: Okay, I'm a Booktuber, everyone knows me as Miss Librarian. My job is to review and discuss all types of literature because I don't discriminate. My closest friends will tell you that I can talk for hours about classical and ancient mythology, literature, and history. An interesting fact about me: I am 16 and graduated from university last year. I speak German, Latin, Romanian, Russian, Spanish and French. I have a master's degree in writing and have published about a dozen books and comics. There are words in all these books. But I forget the most basic words in the English language so often that my poor father *turns the phone camera to her coffee-drinking father, who looks up and waves hello and turns the camera back on her* has to suggest alternatives that I can actually remember…. "Dogs" are wiggly, happy friends.

Damian: "Tt, Fine~ *shows diplomas* This is my bachelor's and master's in computer security and weapons engineering. *picks up Rubix cube* This is the only toy I have on my desk at work. I can read and write Arabic. For fun, I like to study astrophysics, cosmology, quantum mechanics, history of religion, and a bunch of other fun stuff, and this *shows a chess game app* is the only game I play on my phone. Uh, anyway, unrelated, um… yesterday I ripped the entire new light fixture in my bathroom out of the wall because I thought I messed up the wiring when I installed it, because why else would the lights on the ends not work? *sarcasm* Oh geez, I wonder if that makes a difference…*remembers to put in the damn bulb…lights turn on* …yay.

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even the smartest make the dumbest mistakes 🤣🤣🤣 this is what I like to imagine a modern Au of DamiRae but they're Geniuses. just a fun idea! just-in-case damian also graduated University in a very young age. (forgot to mention that lol 😅)

[exauhstedsunflower]

Kat speaks two languages. One being English, the other being the common tongue of the Queens’ household.

You’d think it would be Old English.

With all the languages spoken in the household, the fact that they’re all from different places, different social standings, different time periods, varyingly educated, you’d think they’d all speak some semblance of Old- mid fifteenth century- English ton each other. Made up of no contractions, words no longer spoken in the modern day, and strange pronunciations. Given that it’s the one language they seemingly all have in common it would make sense for most communication to happen in Old English. It’s familiar and easy.

But then they all learned modern English. And sure, that took some trial and error, because there are these things called contractions now and sentence structure is different and there are words they all know and use that aren’t even a thing anymore. But the internet is a beautiful thing, and through the power of the Urban Dictionary they’ve all finally got a grasp on it.

So with that, maybe their home language is modern English, or even a mixture of the two. It’s a little more complicated than that, though.

Anna speaks German and English, both with a distinct German accent. Anne, French and English; with a French accent, actually, though her accent when speaking English is a bit more pronounced than Anna’s. Perhaps because Anna was around long enough to mask hers a bit better. Jane speaks English and Dutch fluently. And while she has an English accent, her pronunciation in both is perfect, a fact of which she is very proud. Catalina knows many languages, speaking English, Spanish, French, Latin and Greek. She had a lot of time to perfect these languages, though they are rusty with aged words and rules nowadays. Cathy is in the same boat, fluently speaking English, Italian, Latin, French, and Spanish.

The household weaves back, forth, and around several different languages all of the time. You can often hear conversations being had in three separate languages and all of the aforementioned queens not even missing a beat in contributing. There are notes around the house in many languages, the fridge being covered in reminders meant for certain people in the language they think in. When Catalina and Cathy want to have a private conversation, it’s normally had in Spanish.

They’ve all been picking up bits and pieces, commonly used phrases, of each other’s known languages, too. Anne knows a bit of Dutch now, Jane will mutter insults in Latin, Anna’s been greeting people in Italian because of Cathy and because it’s so similar to Spanish, Anne will respond with what Spanish she has learned from Catalina.

And in the middle of it all, is Kat.

She’s never been the most educated of the bunch. She doesn’t know several languages, never traveled enough to know more than the basics of anything other than English. Sure, she’s picked up a bit from living with the others, but Kat only speaks two languages. One of which is English, and she can communicate this way. But this isn’t the most spoken language of the house. No one single mentioned language is the most common one.

No, the most common language, the second language Kat is fluent in, is sarcasm.

And Kat has to be proud, because it doesn’t matter if it’s delivered in Spanish, French, Dutch, Italian, German, Latin, Greek, or English. She always knows what’s being said to her.

[miekasa]

so they all speak to each other in english, except for eren and armin who sometimes speak german? that's cool i never pictured it like that, do you imagine anyone else to speak different languages to

Yeah, basically! I picture Armin kinda the same as Eren; his grandparents speak German, so they taught him, but he still learned English through school, and because its the more common language. Then, I suppose, Jean and Annie are somewhat like that, too.

I think Mikasa understands German enough to hold a conversation, because she probably took it in school, but she’s not as fluent as Armin, Annie, Jean, or Eren. For some reason, actually, I headcanon that she would be interested in languages, anyway; so I think she would know a few at an introductory level, at least. Hot girl things. She either studied or knows Japanese from home, either way, she’s fluent in that, too. So, then, her most proficient languages are English and Japanese; then German and Latin (took in school); and she’s learning Mandarin because she can, and she’s smart 🤗

Pieck is also a smart girl, so she would learn at least one other language out of pure interest. Would probably take Latin in school, and from there branch out to some other romance (?) languages -- French, Italian, Portuguese; all pretty basic, but it’s a start. Her written Latin is really good, and she would probably have fun translating texts. For some reason, she just strikes me as that kinda girl. On her own time though, she’s not staying up to do extra work for school lmaooo

Like I said, I pictured Jean to grow up learning German and English, but I also think he knows French. I don’t know why, but I like it for him. He never talks about it; he never talks in it, and you wouldn’t even know unless you caught him on the phone, or mumbling a curse word to himself, or something. Weirdly secretive about it, but he’s very cute, so it’s okay. 

Now, listen, that being said, I don’t like French. I don’t think it’s the sexy language society has made it out to be. At all. Jean gets a pass because he’s hot and I don’t think he is French. I don’t think Levi is French either, and again, not a big fan of the language, but.......... I like the idea of Levi being able to speak it, and almost exclusively using it to talk to his mother. That’s all. 

For some reason, I picture German being Hange’s first language, and English being their second, which they only learned, like, starting from middle school or something. Don’t ask me why, those are just the vibes. 

Connie and Sasha basically only speak English, but you know those mfs were in Spanish in high school and didn’t learn a damn thing. All four years, and nothing retained. Did Connie ever successfully conjugate a verb? His grades would say no. Did Sasha learn anything other than the present tense, and some fun slang? No, absolutely not. They always bring it up when their friends start flexing their other languages on them (even though everyone was REQUIRED to take Spanish in high school byeeee). Reiner and Porcupine also only speak English, but Porky is a younger sibling, so he also speaks sarcasm. And I suppose anybody else I didn’t mention, I also picture to just speak English hehe.

[nekoannie-chan]

Venefica

Pairing: Steve Rogers X Witch! Reader

Word count: 1742 words.

Summary: You're one of Earth's protectors, you mistakenly end up meeting Steve and other heroes, what's going to happen between you and Steve?

Warnings: Magic, mentions of nudity.

A/N: This is my entry to the @nastybuckybarnes ‘s Lex’s 7K Follower Challenge with the theme:

“Witch! AU”.

Venefica means witch in Latin.

The reader is a witch, so in the reader’s universe, the Avengers don’t exist.

Loa, Shadows, Dark Dimension is the same.

My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistake please let me know and I will correct it.

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DISCLAIMER: I don’t own Marvel’s characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.

My other media where I publish: Wattpad, Ao3, ffnet.

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Tags: @navybrat817 @saiyanprincessswanie​

Somewhere 

 Once upon a time, there was a princess, so the wicked witch hated her so much that she kidnapped her, a charming prince was willing to save her....blah, blah, blah...

You closed abruptly the book and exhaled frustrated, keeping the secret tired and overwhelming, especially with all the "lies" there were about witches thanks to popular culture.  

No matter what happened, the result was always the same, the last time ended in trials against the witches since then you had agreed that you would not say anything about your existence again, you would simply remain in the shadows protecting the world from any danger. 

You settled in the chair, looked up into the forest, after some incidents you decided to live in a remote place, of course, you knew about the stories that were going on, you didn't care, when you saw some curious one you offered them some of the fruits you harvested, pretending that you were nothing more than a woman who lived in a quiet place.

Then you looked up at the little campfire you lit in the yard to cook one of your potions, the flames glowed strangely, you snort, you knew that meant.  

"There will be problems, the Shadows are very restless, nothing good, I think I should start preparing some things just in case," you told your cat.  

The cat lazily raised his head, wagged his tail and stretched to show his support.

 New York

 "Cap, where are you? Clint questioned.  

"In position, has anyone seen Cloak?” Steve replied as he peeked out to try to spot Tyrone.  

"In the shadows, watching as usual," Tandy replied.  

"We can't miss any chance, if they take the experiment, we'll be in serious trouble," Natasha reminded them. 

Tandy approached carefully and silently, would take advantage to "feed" on the hopes of the opponents and thus leave the way clear to their companions, reached the first, felt powerful as every time he did that. On the other hand, Ty was attentive to the movements of his partner, for no reason would he allow someone to damage her.

Once the road was clear, Dagger informed others that they could already enter, Tyrone took care of taking them to where his partner was.  

Natasha went in with Tandy, the place seemed empty, and they began to suspect that something was not right. The rest waited outside, hiding, in case they had to do some kind of intervention. 

"Guys, this is weird, there's nobody," Natasha reported by the communicator.  

"Don't let your guard down, it can be a trap," Steve ordered.  

They did not count on their enemies having thought of all the possibilities there would be, however, the superhero team never suspected the secret weapon with which they would attack them.  

The girls' screams were heard, without hesitation, the rest of the team came in to help them, they were found unconscious.  

“Ty... I think we should run away, it looks like it's a trap...”

A gas was beginning to appear in the room, they had no idea if it was poisonous or what it might cause them so as Tyrone could wrap covering the team with his cape to take them to safety.  

 Somewhere 

 The team showed up in the woods, Natasha and Tandy woke up, everyone looked confused. 

"Ty, where are we?” Tandy questioned.

"I just thought about going to a place that kept us safe, but there was an alteration in the Loa...” 

“Who are you and what do you want?” You questioned when you saw them.  

They immediately set their sights on the broom in your left hand.  

"Well... we are the Avengers," Tony replied as if it were obvious.  

"The Avengers?" you repeat. 

"Come on, how can you not know us? How can you not meet the famous Tony Stark?” Tony said incredulously.  

On the other hand, Steve didn't take his eyes off you, there was something about you that caught his eye.

"I don't know anyone by that name.” 

"I think we travelled through the Loa," Cloak interjected.  

"Loa? You mean the Shadows?”  

Tandy and Ty looked at each other, probably that's how you knew the Loa, and the others knew it as the Dark Dimension. 

"Yes, maybe there was a glitch and we finished... here," Tandy said.  

"And what do you want? Are you coming to attack or something?”  

"No, no, we were on a mission... we're the good guys, we're superheroes,” Steve replied. 

"Superheroes? Like in the cartoons?”   

"Don't they exist here? So, what are you? Who defends the Earth?” Natasha asked.  

"I'm a witch and that's our job," you answered.

"A witch? Of course, like in fairy tales," Tony mocked.  

"Yes, I'm a witch...” 

"Come on, you're an adult, stop joking," Tony said an annoying.  

"Last week I met with my witch friends and did broom races, which usually have different speeds and even automatics," you made fun of him.   

Steve tried not to laugh, Tony rolled his eyes when he detected the sarcasm of your voice.  

"Sure, sometimes I turn children into mice and so many others I eat them alive and never see their families again and you know, my cat speaks too," you continued and pointed out to your cat who had just come to sit next to you.

This time your tone was serious, making everyone doubt, they still couldn't discern whether you were a friend or an enemy.  

"Are you serious?” Steve a little discouraged.  

"No, I don't do any of that, my cat is a normal cat, well it's very perceptive, but sometimes those stupid clichés are very tired, you know, the typical ones that the evil witch and the princess in distress, that's why I live here... okay, it seems that you are from another dimension, do those stories exist in your world?”  

"Yes, they're very famous, people tell to the little girls," Tandy replied.  

"By the way, I'm Natasha, this is Tandy, the guy in the cape is Tyrone, you know Tony, the one with the shield is Steve, and the one with the arrows is Clint.”  

"Y/N, I suppose now I must find a way to return you to your universe.”  

"Maybe it's not necessary, we can come back the same way we got here," Clint replied.  

"I don't think that's necessary, Ty can bring us back, just as we got here, can you?” Natasha said, looking at him.

"Yes, of course, no problem," Cloak replied for sure.  

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience we caused you," Steve said with a little sadness.  

Everyone came together so Tyrone could cover them with the cape and be able to return to their dimension and finish the mission, they stayed for a few minutes like this until they realized nothing happened.  

"I think... you have trouble getting back from where you came from,” you said.

"No... I don't understand what's going on,” Ty replied confusedly. 

"The Shadows are back to normal, I don't think it's possible for you to return," with your head pointing out the flames of the campfire.  

"What do we do now? Steve questioned.

Without saying anything you entered your house, you needed your divination tools, you could predict those alterations, although that didn't mean they happened exactly like that.  

"Where is she going?” Tandy asked in a murmur.  

"Maybe she's bored of us," Tony replied.  

You came back with the bag in your hand, they looked at you curiously, and you waved the bag and dropped the contents of it on the table.  

“What... is she supposed to be doing? Clint asked the others curiously.  

He didn't notice you heard him, maybe in his dimension, the witches didn't exist.  

"Divination, so we can know more or less when it will be the next alteration in the shadows," you explained by putting your hands on top of the small stones without touching them.

“More or less? So it's not accurate? "Tony wasn't convinced at all.  

"Are you suggesting anything else?” You asked grumpily.  

"Excuse him, he's a little nervous because we were halfway through a mission," Steve excused him.  

"The next alteration will be in two months," you informed them.  

As the days went by, you and Steve started to get closer, he told you his whole story and vice versa.  

The others don't seem too happy to be there, especially because of the mission, although it was confusing, your dimension was too much like theirs, but no one knew them there. Thousands of times Tony tried to create something to come back, nothing worked.  

One full moon night you came out, Steve noticed and went after you.

"Y/N, where are you going? He asked.  

"To pick up some water from the lake," you replied.  

"At this hour? It's something... Suspect.”  

"Why? The water has already absorbed all the magical properties of the moon, it is the exact moment," you explained.  

"Well... in that case... can I come with you?” Steve volunteered.  

You agreed with a smile, it was a little hard to be completely alone with Steve. You walked up the river, once you got there, you started taking your clothes off in front of a Steve dumbfounded by your actions.

"W-what are…are y-you do-doing?” He asked nervously.  

"We're going to swim in the river, come on, take off your clothes," you answered naturally.   

You went into the river, Steve was intimidated, his hands trembled as he took off his clothes, then he walked to the lake. At first timidly, then you began to play with the water until you finally kissed.  

Steve and you had fallen in love, even though there was a huge problem, he wasn't from your world, what would you do when the time came when he had to go back to where he belonged?   

You couldn't ask him to stay with you, you couldn't go with him, both of you had very important missions and you couldn't leave them.  

“What am I supposed to do?” You asked your cat.

The little cat saw you lazily and meowled, you sighed.  

The two months had passed, finally the day there were alterations in the Shadows came, you didn't know how to say goodbye to Steve.  

"Steve...”

"Y/N, I promise I'll find a way back, soon we'll be together again," he told you by holding your hand. 

The rest of your team was waiting for you to leave, you two shortened the space and kissed.  

"I'll be waiting for you.” 

[missdelphinilestrange]

1ST  RULE   —   tag some muses you would like to know better.

@crucioslut @tmvoldemort @lokilaufeysonslytherin @thestrongestmagic

2ND  RULE   —   BOLD the statements that are true for your muse.

current muse. Bellatrix Black - Bellatrix Lestrange

fc.  For this blog there is no face claim

occupation.  Student at Hogwarts, War Lieutenant / Dark Witch, Lieutenant to the Ruler of the Wizardry world, Delphi’s mother

age.  47 years old - Born. 1951 - 1998

Sexuality. Bisexual

APPEARANCE:

i am 5’7 or taller

i wear glasses

i have at least one tattoo - Azkaban tattoo on my neck, and a small rose tattoo on my left shoulder with this saying “i’m as pretty as a rose as long as you can look past the thorns that are my flaws” (not many know about the last tattoo)

i have at least one piercing - both my ears are pierced, along with the top of my left ear

i have blonde hair

i have short hair

my abs are at least somewhat defined - only because I workout a lot

i have or have had braces

PERSONALITY:

i  love  meeting  new  people

people tell me that i’m funny - humor is the only way I can really cope with my childhood trauma, so I’m often told I’m funny

helping  others  with  their  problems  is  a  big  priority  for  me - usually only with my sisters, or very close family. when Sirius broke out of Azkaban, I gave him a bit of my food that way he would have a bit of energy before going on the run, but I told him to tell no one I helped him

i  enjoy  physical  challenges - it’s something that’s always been enjoyable for me, because going to the gym used to be the only way for me to escape my strict and controlling parents

i  enjoy  mental challenges - I’ve always been very intelligent above my years, and I set records in Hogwarts for perfect scores in all classes for my OWLs and NEWTs, so even as an adult, it’s fun to get a challenge

i’m ��playfully  rude  with  people  i  know  well - I’ve always been playfully rude or sarcastic to people I know well, because I can’t do that around my strict parents since they always said “sarcasm isn’t ladylike” or “acting like that won’t get you a husband” and my close friends and family know that I’m unruly and they accept me for that, which is why I act different in public than I do around my close friends and family

i  started  saying  something  ironically  &  now  i  can’t  stop  saying  it - I always say “just because I kill people doesn’t mean that you can” to my youngest sister whenever she gets mad at someone. Ever since I watched Toy Story 2, whenever someone asks if I’m calling them a liar, I always say “well, if the boot fits” and then they usually punch me

there  is  something  i  would  change  about  my  personality - I wish I had the ability to stop rolling my eyes at every person I don’t like

ABILITIES:

i can sing well - singing as a child always helped me deal with whatever I was going through, so I started taking singing lessons

i can play an instrument - piano, guitar, flute, and violin

i  can  do  over  30  push–ups  without  stopping - I often did push-up competitions with my friends and cousins as a child, and from that, I’ve gotten quite strong

i’m a fast runner - I used to run away from my problems as a child: quite literally, because when my parents would scream at me I’d start running away, so I learned to have a lot of stamina from a young age and run really fast

i can draw well - I always liked to draw pictures of my little sisters, and I ended up getting really good at it

i have good memory - I have really good memory, but a terrible attention span

i’m good at doing math in my head

i  can  hold  my  breath  underwater  for  over  a  minute - This is because I used to go underwater while swimming and pull people down by their ankles just to scare the shit out of them because it’s funny. I stopped doing that though when I got kicked in the face

i  have  beaten  at  least  2  people  in  arm  wrestling - this is because they’re either weak, or I cheated by kicking their shins which distracted them

i know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch

i know how to throw a proper punch - I’ve always been very strong, and I learned how to punch by doing boxing with one of my older cousins. many people talked bad about Andromeda after she was removed from the family in the summer before my seventh year at Hogwarts, and since I knew how to punch really well, I ended up sending a lot of kids to the hospital wing that year (probably a few hundred). After Sirius was removed from the family, I got in a lot of fights with my fellow death eaters because they were talking shit about him and it made me mad. Needless to say, people don’t DARE talk bad about anyone in my family anymore.

HOBBIES:

i enjoy playing sports - Quidditch

i’m  on  a  sports  team  at  my  school  or  somewhere  else - During Hogwarts, Slytherin Chaser for Quidditch

i’m  in  an  orchestra  or  choir  at  my  school  or  somewhere  else

i’ve learned a new song in the past week

i work out at least once a week - I started working out as a kid (about 8 years old) because I wanted an excuse to get away from my parents. Then, when I was 10, the reason I worked out was because I was skinny but I didn’t have much muscle. When I was 12, the reason for me working out was because I was insecure about how short and skinny I was, and I wanted to be stronger that way I could beat the shit out of anyone that made fun of me for it.

i go on runs at least once a week - running was the way I got away from my problems as a kid, and I guess it just stuck with me

i  have  drawn  something  in  the  past  month - I drew a picture of my little girl, Delphi, playing with the flowers in the garden

i enjoy writing - writing helps me to get rid of all the stress and anxiety that I always try to hide

i do or have done martial arts

EXPERIENCES:

i have had my first kiss - first year, I kissed Rabastan to see if Rodolphus would get jealous. It backfired and Rabastan ended up in the hospital wing. I guess Rodolphus was jealous.

i have had alcohol - when I was in my first year, a seventh year I was friends with sneaked a bottle of whiskey into the dormitory during one of the house parties. I’m just amazed we didn’t get caught

i  have  scored  the  winning  goal  in  a  sports  game - in my second year during quidditch, right before the other team caught the snitch, I scored ten points, and because of that my team still won even thought the other team had the snitch

i have watched an entire season of a tv show in one sitting

i have been to an overnight event - Slumberparty at a friends house

i have been in a taxi

i  have  been  in  the  hospital  or  er  in  the  past  year - I had to visit someone I beat up that way he wouldn’t press charges. In my defense, before I even hit the guy, he tauntingly said “what are you gonna do, hit me?” so it’s his own fault for being dumb enough to say that

i have beaten a video game in one day

i have been to another country - Germany, France, Italy

i  have  been  to  one  of  my  favorite  band’s  concerts

RELATIONSHIPS:

i am in a relationship - Voldemort and Rodolphus

i have a crush on a celebrity

i have a crush on someone I know

i have been in at least 3 relationships - 100s throughout Hogwarts years

i have never been in a relationship

i  have  asked  someone  out  or admitted  my  feelings  to  them - Admitted feelings for Voldemort

i get crushes easily - especially throughout Hogwarts years

i  have  had  a  crush  on  someone  for  over  a  year - Voldemort

i have been in a relationship for over a year - Rodolphus and Voldemort simultaneously

i have had feelings for a friend - many times, especially during Hogwarts years

MY LIFE:

i have at least one person i consider a best friend - Narcissa

i live close to my school - only during Hogwarts years

my parents are still together - for some unknown reason, but yes

i have / had at least one sibling - two: Andromeda and Narcissa

i live in the United States

there is snow right now where I live

i  have  hung  out  with  a  friend  in  the  past  month - Narcissa

i have a smartphone

i have at least 15 CDs - Mostly classical music, but a few are American muggle music (but no one knows about the muggle songs, and they never will)

i share my room with someone - only during thunderstorms: sometimes thunderstorms are scary due to childhood trauma, so those nights are usually spent cuddled next to Narcissa for comfort and safety

RANDOM STUFF:

i  have break danced

i know a person named Jamie

i have  had  a  teacher  with  a  last  name  that’s  hard  to  pronounce - as a child, the French piano teacher the Black family hired Jakob Fínêtyeá

i have dyed my hair - multiple times. once because Sirius and Lucius teamed up and put brown hair dye in my shampoo, and followed me around for weeks calling me Andromeda. the second time my hair was dyed was recently when Lucius put purple hair dye in my shampoo and followed me around calling me Nympadora Tonks

i’m  listening  to  one  song  on  repeat  right  now - “Teenagers” by My Chemical Romance because I’m emo as hell

i  have  punched  someone  in  the  past  week - Lucius when he put purple hair dye in my shampoo and followed me around calling me Nympadora Tonks. Narcissa then yelled at me because I broke Lucius’s nose

i know someone that has gone to jail - me, and majority of my family / friends

i have broken a bone - (as an adult, running an errand that required to go to Hogwarts) the reason was because someone was talking behind Sirius’s back saying that he’s a disgrace to the Pureblood name, and I got in a fight with that kid. Sirius saw that both of us were bruised and bloody, but I didn’t tell him why, and I never will

i have eaten a waffle today - yes because I have a terrible sweet tooth

i know what I want to do with my life - as a student: teacher, artist, actress, ministry worker: unspeakable or working with magical objects. as an adult: writer, lieutenant death eater, artist, spell maker, singer, musician (not many people know about any of my jobs other than being a lieutenant death eater)

i know at least 2 languages (fluently) - English, German, French, Italian, Gaelic, Russian, Greek, Latin, Spanish (I come from a very culturally knowledgeable family, and intelligence is very important, henceforth why I know so many languages)

Idea From: @tmvoldemort

[yandere-wishes]

Twisted Wonderland Ocs!

Genie: *Appears on stage* EEEYYY here we are with our new twisted wonderland yandere OCS

Beloveds: *Forced clapping* get help (no Genie this is not a marvel reference!!)  seriously just go get help. 

Genie: Before we start please note that all characters here, other than the two bachelors are not blood-related by any means. They do however share a surname. It's one that they came up with themselves. As well as sharing the characteristic of hyena ears. Without further, a dew lets meet our lovely bachelors and bachelorette!

Name: Luna Annamaria Carnivora Vivica Jessica Bucchi

Nicknames: Lun (everyone), Viv (Banzi) big sis (everyone), Jessie (Me) my dear (Leona).

Dorm: Savanclaw

Year: 3rd year

Twisted from: Shenzi from Lion King

Age: 20

DOB: November 18

Physical Appearance (I do not have a picture for them yet, so if anyone is up to draw them that would be great!) 

Luna has dark brown skin, usually littered with cuts and bruises. It's not rare to see her with a multitude of bandages and gazes covering up recent wounds. Large downturned grey/blue eyes with long lashes. She has a mole next to her left eye. Her raven-colored hair is straight and long, reaching and curling at past her lower back. Her bangs normally reach to slightly above her eyebrows. Her, built is rather lanky due to not receiving enough food on a daily bases. Her fingers are long with nails being covered as sharp claws able to cut skin. There is a slight limp in her right leg. 

Story

Luna was born into a middle-class family, with a father working as an architect and a housewife mother. Her childhood was typically a happy and normal one. Around the time she was thirteen her father was fired for an unknown reason, though it's highly suspected that he was selling information to another company. This left the family with a lot of debuts and no means of paying them. Seeing no other solution, Luna's mother sent her off to live with her aunt. Despite being a kind and even motherly figure to the young girl, Luna and her aunt never really saw eye to eye. Her aunt pushed her to seek a higher form of education, pushing her to her limits to get a multitude of different scholarships. By fourteen, she had an athletic scholarship to the top private academy of the pride lands (or where ever it is the savanclaw people come form). However as time went on, the young girl began to note a shift in her aunt's mood. The once lively women became reserved and almost shut off from the world around her. She seemed to be in her own universe, this lead to Luna having to take up almost all chores around the house. A few months later Luna overheard her aunt on the phone with her parents. Her aunt begged them to and collect luna, in which they declined, saying that they could not take care of another person. This broke Luna's heart and it's around this time that she began to neglect her studies and sneak out at nights. On one of her nightly escapes, she encountered two boys about the same age as her, named Brazium and Elysium  They were planning on sneaking into a club to do some pickpocketing. Intrigued the young girl hatched a plan to get them in. They later split their earings amongst themselves. This became a routine for the trio, hitting different bars and sometimes even school events at Luna's school. It was one of these nights that Luna came home to find polices at her aunt's house. The policemen told her that her aunt had overdosed on anti-depression and was found dead mere hours ago. Being/feeling abandoned for the second time, Luna took matters into her own hands. She was able to use whatever money her aunt had left to buy a small house in "the outlands" deciding she needed a pack to survive she invited Brazium and Elysium  to come live with her, they both obliged. For the next three years, the trio lived in the outlands, having become a sort of ruling family amongst the other residents. 

Personality 

Luna is rather bossy and snarky, usually following a "agree with me or suffer" kind of manner. She is extremely sarcastic and at times dramatic, facing any problem or opponent with an eye roll and comment. She is rather independent and never likes being told what to do. All this being said she is extremely possessive of anything she has, fearing that it will be taken from her. 

HC

She can play the piano as an angel

got into night raven due to being friends with Leona kingscholar

Was given a scholarship to med school, which she turned down for Night Raven. 

Could kill you with her glare

Has enough sarcasm to go toe to toe with Leona

Prefers to negotiate before starting a fight. 

Leona is her closest friend and she considers her a brother like the rest of her "siblings"

Is on bad terms with Lionel (see @edda-blattfe) 

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Name: Brazium Corbin Atilla Bucchi

Nicknames: *Insert degrading nickname here* (Leona and Luna), chalk eyes (Ruggie)  brain cell number 2 (Ruggie and Elysium )  the family screw up (everyone) Banz (Me) 

Dorm: Savanclaw

Year: 2nd year

Twisted from:  Banzai from Lion King

Age: 19

DOB: April 4th 

Physical Appearance (again still no picture)

Brazium has caramel-colored skin with a spinal cord tattoo over his actual spinal cord (Genie what the hell do you come up with?). His hair is a dark shadow like grey color, that is never kept properly and is always sticking in every direction. He usually wears heavy eye showdown around his teel eyes. His tongue and has a piercing which he gave himself using his father's tools when he was about thirteen. 

 Story 

Brazium and his younger twin Elysium were born into a rather poor family. Their dad owned a tattoo and piercing shop. Their mother was a nurse before she hopped out of the family. From a young age, the brothers learned to operate their father's tools and run the shop, they also learned how to steal and fight as another means of survival. Their dad did try raising them right and making sure they had a good education. by fourteen the boys had taken up pickpocketing in bars and a private school, thanks to their new friend luna. One night the boys were woken in the middle of the night to the police asking them to come over to the station. There they were shown a corps and asked if they recognized it. They did, seeing as how the corpse was their father's. The policeman told them that he had been hit by a car and that they were not able to find the driver. The boys later learned that it had been an aristocrat and that she'd been able to get away with it due to her hight nobility. After hearing the news Luna approached the two boys and asked if they wanted to move in with her. They agreed and for three years they lived as a family. Later on thanks to Elysium  another member would be added to them. 

Personality 

Brazium is short-tempered, aggressive and gluttonous. He mostly thinks with his fists and is quick to start fights. He will downright insult anyone going so far as to threaten them over measly things, such as pitty arguments. He is constantly complaining about one thing or another and has yet to answer the question "how are you" with a pleasant response. With all this said he does have a loving and joking sideshow only yo his family. When Ruggi was younger Brazium would always take him outside and find a means of entertaining him. He has the utmost respect for Shanzi and belives her to be the brains of the family. 

HC

He's great at boxing and martial arts, going toe to toe with Leona

He is a genius when it comes to languages 

He's fluent in pig-Latin, English, Swahili, French, Spanish, German and Japanese.

Was the first out of the four Bucchi siblings to ask about Leona's scar

Will do anything and everything for his family (Leona included) 

Is very superstitious

He loves slushies

got into night raven due to being friends with Leona kingscholar

does surprisingly well in potion making and has gained a bit of Divus’s respect

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Name: Elysium (El) Zayne Hani Bucchi

Nicknames: El (Everyone)  giggles (Ruggie) brian cell number one (Leona and Luna)

Dorm: Savanclaw

Year: 2nd year

Twisted from:  Ed from Lion King

Age: 19

DOB: April 4th

Physical Appearance (no picture)

El is typically described as having gentle features in contrast to his brother's rough appearance. His hair is practically as long as his sister's. Despite keeping his grey hair in a high ponytail there are still thin strands around his face. His skin is also a caramel-like color much like his brothers. He has two wing tattoos on both his shoulders along with a multitude of ear piercings. His eyes are lean and a lighter teal shade than his brothers.

Story

Elysium and his older twin Brazium were born into a rather poor family. Their dad owned a tattoo and piercing shop. Their mother was a nurse before she hopped out of the family. From a young age, the brothers learned to operate their father's tools and run the shop, they also learned how to steal and fight as another means of survival. Their dad did try raising them right and making sure they had a good education. by fourteen the boys had taken up pickpocketing in bars and a private school, thanks to their new friend Luna. One night the boys were woken in the middle of the night to the police asking them to come over to the station. There they were shown a corps and asked if they recognized it. They did, seeing as how the corpse was their father's. The policeman told them that he had been hit by a car and that they were not able to find the driver. The boys later learned that it had been an aristocrat and that she'd been able to get away with it due to her hight nobility. After hearing the news Luna approached the two boys and asked if they wanted to move in with her. One day while Elysium was walking around the outlands he spotted a young boy covered in blood. Murders were something normal in the area. El didn't think too much of it and tried to walk away, only to have the small boy follow him. He soon gave up and picked the kid and went home. Brazium and Luna weren't too happy with this but soon came to love the baby as one of their won. El took care of Ruggie the most since Shenzi usually had to work part-time jobs and Braziumwas in charge of meal prep and house chores. All was well until freaking Brazium lost Ruggie! (Genie: Banz how the hell does one lose a seven-year-old??!! Brazium: *shrugs and goes back to drinking his slushie*) It all turned out well in the end where they sorta ended up adopting Leona as well.

HC

El has a disability which prevents him from properly talking

This, however, doesn't stop him from having a keen eye and being able to solve certain problems quickly

He and Brazium tend to fight a lot, it's usually up to Luna and Ruggi to split them up. While Leona cheers them on from the couch or wherever.

I Sorta want to go sci-fi on him and give him a voice box or something IDK

Is secretly Ruggie's favorite sibling

Despite not being the most violent out of the Bucchi family he gets rather aggressive around the lions, blaming them for his father's death and Leona's suffering

Refuses to call Leona a Kingschola and insists that he is a Bucchi

Has received nothing but A in Ashton’s class

 His best friend in Night Raven is Kalim

Genie: Well that wraps but our show for tonight ladies and gentlemen! Their yandere personalities will be released at a later date, after the last "member" of the family is finished! Also a huge thanks to @edda-blattfe for helping me with all of this, love you lots darling!

Beloveds: No more, please no more! Go back to being a normal yandere blog, please. We will pay you to stop with the Twisted wonderland ocs! 

[luvdsc]

i mean, i love carbs lol. do u make paninis alot? i'm bilingual in tamil (regional lang in india) and english💕 r u bilingual? dang, my school has german, french, spanish, latin, and chinese. lit everyone at my school wears tights, hoodies, etc like formal wear who??? i told one of my friends ab being carriers but they're like "then old people should stay home" and that is just 😥 i don't have disney+ so i just watch clips on youtube🤣. i've been watching 90s romcoms bc of current situation[1/3]

it’s nice and relaxing+animated movies like i watched kungfu panda twice in the same day 🤪 i was all over nancy drew as a kid have u heard ab the tv show on the cw? i might watch it 👀 i honestly think agatha christie is such a boss like her character poirot is fire :) yeah he did direct it+us. he does sketches w/Keegan key. i’ve heard a lot ab b99 but haven’t watched it so maybe I’ll do that. everyone recommends it to me bc it’s up my alley is it about cops? or do i have the wrong show? [2/3]

jaemin is my bias in the dreamies and haechan bias wrecks me along with jeno and renjun in dream. in 127, mark is my bias, but taeyong, jaehyun, and taeil are just 🤩😍🤩😍 and johnny… ugh what a man am i rite. in superm, markey sharkey and baekhyun take the cake although taemin is just 👀 i’m surprised i didnt ask u this earlier. do u have one bias for all the group or different ones for subunits or… [4/4]

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( i’m not sure if there was supposed to be a third part or if it’s out of 3/3 but i got these messages only, honey bee!! )

my heart says yes to all the carbs, but my body says no rip. i miss being able to go to the gym everyday with the quarantine in place ): at home, i do! at uni, my dining hall has a gourmet sandwich station, and i usually got a panini made for me there for lunch everyday! omg that’s amazing, so you’re trilingual with german too :o yeah, i’m bilingual with english and vietnamese! and i can do enough spanish to get me around spain, so there’s that :’) omg that sounds so much better, like my hs made us wear our skirts even during the winter for formal days /: alksjhfdlkjasd even if old people stay at home, if your friend visits them and is a carrier, they can get it from your friend though ): i hope their parents aren’t in that age range, or they aren’t near their grandparents then because that’d be horrible.

omg yess i’ve been binging 90s romcoms, too. i haven’t watched kung fu panda in so long, but maybe i should now! YES omg i love nancy drew!!! i still have so many of her books on the shelves; i was reading some of them the other day!! and yeah, i’ve heard of it! perhaps, it’s the perfect time to start watching it. oooh yess, poirot! i see the tv show playing often, but i’ve never stopped to watch it. my mom loves it though! omg yeah, one of my friends watches key and peele! and yes, b99 is about cops!!! a new ep just came out today, and i’m so excited to watch it :’)

omg jaemin is an absolute sweetheart 💞 haechan is honestly so good at everything, like pls spare some of your talent to us regular folk. jeno is always so nice, and i think he’s so funny but maybe it’s just because i like corny jokes alkjsdhfas and omg renjun!!! his sarcasm and wit and i love love love his art so much! oooh mark is honestly that one member where even if you don’t bias him, you bias him. 127 is just full of fine men huh, although i wanna know the reason why jungwoo won’t introduce his sister to johnny 👀👀 also A++ choices for superm!!!

oooh ok, so dream will always be the superior group, and i love my children all equally!!!! but maybe i favor renjun once in a while winwin is my overall favorite though!!! so he’s my bias in 127 and wayv; i’m sad he’s not active with 127 anymore because i won’t get to see him perform ): but he’s doing so well in wayv, and he talks more, which makes me happy! doyoung and yuta are close seconds in 127, and taemin is my favorite in superm 💓 idk with my biases, i tend to choose people i wanna be friends with and are most similar to, like i would love to be friends with winwin and renjun. it’s usually the bias wrecker who’s the one that’s actually close to my romantic ideal type if that makes sense?

[dxlansdarling]

me encanta | e.d

Summary: your boyfriend ethan decides to learn Spanish for a little surprise

Warnings: pure fluff♥

Word count: 2011

ITALICS: SPANISH (ARGENTINA)

BOLD: ENGLISH

It all started when he heard you curse in Spanish. You had accidentally dropped a glass cup to the floor where it shattered completely and the only word that came out of your moth was “¡Carajo!”. As Ethan was with you when it happened, he looked amused at you not because of the now broken glass, but because he never heard you spoke in your mother tongue. He knew you were a Latina, but you refused to talk in Spanish in front of him. Somehow you didn’t feel comfortable with him not understanding what you were saying.

After that day, he never stopped trying to make you speak your native language again. Apparently he loved the way the Spanish accent was marked in the words and wanted to hear them again, not only because he thought you looked hot as hell speaking Spanish, but because he wanted to know about your past life in your country and also, he wanted to learn Spanish from you too. First he would try to use Google Translator, typing the sentence he wanted to pronounce. But when he looked at you, lying in his bed under him, giggling at his actions, he knew something in the grammar was wrong. An as you denied to correct him, he gave up with the app, throwing his phone into the bed and sighing against your neck as he let his body fell over yours.

Then, it was the online classes. One evening after going grocery shopping with Grayson, you entered Ethan’s room to bring him some chips you bought for him but you stopped on your tracks as you looked at him. Sitting with his legs crossed in his bed, his eyes never leaving the woman who was speaking in Spanish in his computer and writing down some words as he tried to pronounce them. You couldn’t believe your eyes as you chuckled in surprises, making him look at you with a goofy smile for a moment before looking at the woman again.

Shaking your head in disbelief, you threw the chips at his side and smirked. Your wicked mind decided to tease him a little bit before leaving his room.

“Buena suerte con los diferentes tipos de español, bebé” [Good luck with the different types of Spanish, baby] You said, and you heard him gasp as the door closed with a small slam behind you, making your way back to the kitchen where you left all the groceries before.

“Wait! I’m just learning the colors!”

You thought he was going to give up days after that, but when days turned into weeks and weeks into some months; you knew he was really decided in learning Spanish correctly. What shocked you the most, was when some of his friends that where from Latin America or at least knew Spanish only spoke to him in the language. If it wasn’t in person, he would text them and asked them to correct him. To this point you were so surprised and more in love with your boyfriend than never before. You have been dating for two years and a half, and he never stopped surprising you.

As you heard him practicing, you fell in love in the way his voice sounded with the Spanish vocabulary. Once you were walking through the small hall, and as you walked in front of the bathroom door, you could hear him practicing the roll of his tongue against his palate as he tried to pronounce the remarked ‘RR’. You were smiling at him even when he wasn’t aware that you were listening to him, and as you turned around and kept on walking, the smile never left your face. He was really really trying.

That same night you were waiting for him in the bed, your back against the frame with your knees against your chest as you scrolled trough Instagram. He was playing Fortnine with his headphones on his head, but lying in front of you, with his back against your legs. Sometimes you would scratch his hair, mostly when he lost the game and he huffed annoyed at it. You giggled slightly at his reactions, making him laugh a little bit too.

In one of them, as he was about to kill the last player that was in the arena, he got killed somehow. With a growl of irritation, and the joystick falling of his hands, you were taken back as he cursed.

“Hijo de perra, ¡casi gano!” [Son of a bitch, I almost beat him!] He growled, and you smiled as you heard the foreign language. 

“¿Con esa boquita le das un beso a tu novia?”  [With that pretty mouth you kiss your girlfriend?] You let yourself say, making him freeze and close his eyes softly. 

He turned around slowly, opening his eyes to stare at you lovingly, and with a little bit of lust in his eyes but still, looking at you so purely that it made your heart beat faster. He took his headphones off, throwing them near the joystick, and pulling your knees down, he hovered over your body with both of his arms supporting his weight over your legs.

“Speak again” he mumbled, staring down at your lips now, slightly shaking his head. You arched one of your eyebrows as one of your hands grabbed his face softly, making him look at your eyes again “Please, say something like that again…”

You couldn’t help but smile, tilting your head back as it hit the bed’s frame and sighing, you stared at your pleading boyfriend again. He earned the favor.

“¿Qué te gustaría que dijera?”  [What would you like me to say?]

He smiled widely, and in less than two seconds, he pulled your body down until your back hit the mattress and his body was hovering your completely. You squealed at the movement, but kept smiling at the goofball that was over you. His arms were in each side of your head.

“Cualquier cosa—I mean, whatever” you giggled at the two languages, and focused your eyes on him, that was still looking at you like before. As your eyes started travelling through his face, you let the words flow.

“Me encanta tu pelo” [I love your hair] Your started, raising one of your hands and playing with the hair that was in the back of his neck. “Tambien me encantan tus cejas, tus pomulos y más que nada tus ojos” [I also love your eyebrows, your cheekboones and mostly your eyes]. Your fingers ran through the named features as you kept on talking, and he closed his eyes at your touch. “Me gusta la forma en la que hablas, sea el lenguaje que sea. Me encantan tus lunares, tu mandibular, tu barba cuando es que tenes una. Y después, me encanta tu forma de ser” [I love the way you talk, in any language. I love your moles, your jaw, your beard when you have one. And then, I love the way you are]

His eyes opened when you stopped talking for some seconds, still caressing his face and looking at him. But now you were far from being done.

“Tu sarcasmo, lo testarudo que sos, tu forma de dramatizar las cosas y hacerlo divertido. La forma en la que te reís y miras hacia arriba al soltar el jadeo. La forma en que miras la boca de las personas al hablar cuando te interesa lo que dicen. La forma en la que pasas tu mano por el pelo porque te molesta que te toque la frente. La forma en la que tenes que estar abrazando algo para poder dormir, o en la forma dulce que tratas con la gente que amas.” [Your sarcasm, how stubborn you are, the way you dramatize something making them funnier. The way you laugh and look up as you wheeze. The way you look down at someone’s mouth as they talk about something you’re interested in. The way you comb your hair with your hands because you don’t like it when it touches your forehead. The way you need to be hugging something to sleep, or how you treat so sweetly the people you love]

The words slipped through your lips without noticing. It wasn’t your mind talking anymore, it was your heart. The things you never named before were coming out of your mouth, in another language, but somehow they were. And as Ethan kept looking at you, eyes full of feelings and a little bit teary, you knew he understood every word you say.

“Pero más que nada, te amo a vos; porque me encantas todo vos y porque siempre me vas a encantar vos” [But more tan anything, I love you; because I love all of you and because I’m always going to love all of you] You finished speaking, the last words being just a quiet whisper. Your eyes never left his, and as you kept on caressing his cheek, he closed his eyes and one little tear fell on your chest.

He understood.

“I-I…” he stuttered, and as you shushed him, you leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips, making him moan quietly against your mouth. You pecked his lips several times, a smile growing in between his cheeks, until he kissed you one last time, sighing against your lips, and looking at you intently when he pulled back. “Casate conmigo” [Marry me]

As your heart stopped and your eyes opened widely, he stood up from the bed and almost tripped over your shoes that you left beside the bed after you got in the sheets, he opened the little drawer on his bedside table. It wasn’t until he pulled a little box out from it that you realized you weren’t breathing and your eyes were pricking.

“I wanted to propose to you in Spanish, that’s why I was practicing so hard all this time, but right now I don’t trust my pronunciation. I know you don´t feel comfortable with me not understanding you, but you don’t have to worry about that anymore. I don’t have the best Spanish, some words are really hard for me to understand in a sentence; but I know that I will learn with time, and that I will learn with you. I want you to don’t feel uncomfortable with your bloodline, not only because it is part of your family, but because it’s a huge part of you where I want to belong too. I love you, te amo, I can say it in both languages every day from now one if you want me too. And for the rest of our life” he stumbled over his own feet as he kneeled in front of the bed, where you were now sit on the side, shocked. He opened the little box, and the tears fell down your cheeks without knowing “if you accept me as your husband one day”

Your hands flew to your face as you sobbed happily. The love of your life was proposing to you, right in front of you, after weeks and weeks of trying to do it correctly so you wouldn’t have to worry about your cultures. You heard him cough and take a deep breath.

“So… Y/N Y/L/N, would you—“ he stopped midtracks, and as you took your hands off your face to face him, he cleared his throat. “¿Te gustaría casarte conmigo?” [Would you marry me?]

You smiled so widely that your cheeks were going to hurt the next day, and throwing yourself into his arms, both of you falling to the floor because of the weight impact, you both laughed.

“Sí, un millón de veces sí” [Yes, a million times yes]

The next day, as you wore the beautiful ring in your left hand in the Dolan house, Grayson’s eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw it, and he raised his arms letting out a low yell.

“Fucking finally! I was going to kill Ethan if I had to keep trying to use Google Translate.”

[corvid-420]

I do not care for the "but there's poor people/poc there" sentiment either but it does leave a bad taste in my mouth to advocate for something that would result in the death of any and all indigenous communities which have survived the ongoing genocide against indigenous peoples in North America. The US is occupying indigenous land and Im genuinely curious what your approach to this is. Im not trying to be like how dare you because I agree almost entirely! Just want to hear you out more in depth

I’m glad you’re able to move past how something’s appearance makes you feel and try and deal with it more in-depth rather than just lashing out and making up lies. Really, no irony or sarcasm, that’s good. It’s apparently rare.

But here’s the thing: one, i get that sometimes I use a lot of Latin-based words, so to speakers of the market pidgin that is English who are thus acculturated into perceiving Latin-based words as hostile, foreign, and imposing (Caesar really fucked them up when he told them to take a bath and the Normans weren’t very nice about subjugating them either), I can come off as a bit more imposing than I really am.

I’m just a long-term unemployed blogger passing time while I listen to career dev/skills training videos and job search. What does it matter what my approach to this or that is? Like I know i’m contradicting myself, having admitted that I say what I say in a calculated way to provoke, but hopefully we can all learn a lesson about knowing how to respond to provocations rather than the emotions they elicit, which you have so good job.

So I’ll explain: want to know why I have such a large reserve of Latin-based words that make me sound villainous to English-speakers? Spanish is my first language, and I don’t mention this much because it’s truly none of any of our business, but my grandfather was an indigenous man, though not in USA, but in Mexico.

If you’re indigenous, you should know that there’s no One Indigenous experience. Hell, you don’t have to be part of any group to know that such groups are unstable, heterogeneous, rife with contradiction, etc. My grandfather benefited from programs that brought literacy to indigenous communities and found upward mobility by becoming a cop and marrying a conservative, petit bourgeois mestiza woman.

That’s because until neoliberalism arrived in the 80s (thanks to the United States and Mexican comprador bourgeoisie), Mexico maintained a far less … maximalist approach to its indigenous relations, ie, it didn’t explicitly outline in its founding documents that its purpose was to exterminate the indigenous.

But even so, there were and are plenty of injustices, racism, and so on, so for many indigenous people in Mexico who negotiated with the state differently than my grandfather, they would never consider themselves “Mexican.” So if someone said, “Fuck Mexico, fuck Mexicans, they’re racist, etc.” they wouldn’t go, “but what about our communities, who’ve survived centuries and-” nah, that wouldn’t make sense to them because they wouldn’t feel like they were the target of that derision. why would they, they don’t see themselves as mexican. if they did, then a hit dog would holler and the question would be, “what’s more important to you: your identity and the benefits you feel it grants you, or the people who pay the price for your sense of belonging to a group that subjugates them?”

What does this have to do with your question? Easy: do you really think I’m referring to indigenous people when I say, “can’t have nuremberg without dresden” or “what happened to Dresden should happen to DC suburbs?” 

you really think i’m referring to fuck idk the paiute languishing in some prisontown in california?

Like, do you really think - and i mean think, not just whatever y’all are doing - that the targets of the American empire and not its american beneficiaries are who i’m referring to? like are there so many indigenous tribes thriving in the wealthiest county in america, in fairfax - where arms dealers, spies, generals, and lobbyists live - that you think they’re who i’m talking about when i refer to the american bourgeoisie, or labor aristocracy, or petit bourgeoisie, etc. as a viable target for retribution?

Listen to yourselves, your asses are so collectively chapped that your lifeless idols are being dragged through the mud that you’re imagining yourselves as victims of some powerful imposing figure that doesn’t even exist lol

[justastraightupmess]

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<h2><i>—*&; Bio</i></h2><br> Luke was adopted by a loving family when he was 6 months old. He’d pretty much always known he wads adopted as his parents looked different to him. But he knew they loved him and never had an issue with it. <br><br>

Although his family was loving, he was put under a lot of pressure. They lived in a small town where everyone knew everyone and you couldn’t get away with anything. His parents were very religious and a little bigoted, which didn’t sit well with him but he never spoke out against them. He was expected to get good grades and behave himself. Which he did. He was always putting pressure on himself to be a good son, feeling like he owed it to his parents for choosing him. He was never top of the class or outstanding in any particular field, but he was always up there. <br><br>

As much as Luke loves his parents, when he turned 18 and it was time to start his next phase of life, he moved away, far away to study. He works part time as a mechanic, having learnt the skills from his father, and studies the rest of the time.

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<h2><i>—*&; Bio</i></h2><br> When Andrew was 6 years old his mother left him and his father. Andrew was of course sad because of this, but at the time was too young to properly realize what had happened. A few years later when he was 9 his father remarried. Then a year later, 10, his step-mother gave birth to his little sister and brother, twins. <br><br>

Andrew is welcome at his home, his step-mother has always treated him well, but when he turned 18 he chose to move out. His parents worked a lot, and even when they weren’t he was expected to take care of the twins a lot. His father works as a high up in a pretty well off company, and he expects good things from Andrew. So he always felt a bit pressured when it came to grades and the like. Andrew’s family is also very religious, because of this he never felt comfortable coming out to anyone, not even himself fully. All of these reason encouraged him to leave. He loves his family, but he needed some space and freedom.   </div>   </div>

    <div class="tab">   <input type="radio" id="tab-3" name="tab-group-1">   <label for="tab-3">LEVI</label>   <div class="content">   <center><h2><i> —*&; Levi </i></h2></center>   <center><h3><i> semi-active // shipping status: closed </i></h3></center><br> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/b004Pto.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0; margin-left:30px;"> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/22VlJI6.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0;"><br> <h2><i>—*&; General Information</i></h2><br> <b>—NAME.</b> Levi Fay <br> <b>—NICKNAME/S.</b> Levy, Lev<br> <b>—DOB.</b> 15th August (20 years old) <br> <b>—GENDER.</b> male <br> <b>—ORIENTATION.</b> Pansexual/romantic <br> <b>—ETHNICITY.</i>Demigod - half greek (god) // half american/english <br> <b>—SPOKEN LANGUES.</b>english, french  <br> <b>—OCCUPATION.</b> studying <br> <h2><i>—*&; Appearance & Personality</i></h2><br> <b>—HAIR COLOUR.</b> Sandy blonde <br> <b>—EYE COLOUR</b> Blue (changes a lot) <br> <b>—HEIGHT</b> 180cm <br> <b>—BODY BUILD.</b>Athletic <br> <b>—TATTOOS + PIERCINGS.</b>none <br> <b>—INTELLIGENCE.</b>fairly intelligent <br> <b>—LIKES.</b>Fashion, trends, flirting, love, styling himself & others <br> <b>—DISLIKES.</b> fighting, getting his hands dirty  <br> <b>—PHOBIAS.</b>n/a <br> <b>—DISPOSITION.</b>Sarcastic, blunt, affectionate, loving, short attention span, obnoxious, self-involved <br> <h2><i>—*&; Abilities</i></h2><br> <b>—LANGUAGE:</b> Ancient greek/latin & French <br> <b>—AMOKINESIS:</b> Has some control over many degrees of control over love, lust, beauty, etc. though on a much smaller scale than his mother. Can attract the opposite gender when he walks by, also has magical control over clothes, makeup, and jewelry, much like the other Aphrodite kids.<br> <b>—CHARMSPEAK:</b> Charmspeaking is a rare type of hypnotism ability that chosen children of Aphrodite possess. A type of hypnotism or persuasion in which it allows the speaker to convince someone else to do or get whatever they want. The strength of the command depends on the tone and the emotion of the charmspeaker's voice, as well as their skill with it. Charmspeak can be negated through a number of ways; people with strong wills or intentions are unaffected, if someone is aware of a persons ability to charmspeak, then it will have a reduced effect, and beings of the same gender tend to have some resistance to charmspeak.

<h2><i>—*&; Bio</i></h2><br> <br> Levi lived alone with his father in his early years. He seemed to always get himself into some sort of trouble, when teased for either his girlish looks or "girlish" likes (such as clothes, dolls, makeup etc) he wouldn't take it quietly and would fight back. Not to mention his ADHD meant it was very hard for him to sit still in class. All this time he never understood why he was so different, it didn't bother him that much but he did wonder why. Until he turned 7 years old and was found by a satyr, then after a long talk with his father, taken off to camp halfblood. He learnt who his mother was; Aphrodite, and everything seemed to now make sense. Levi loves staying at camp halfblood, and would stay there year round but he feels bad for his father. He was already abandoned by his lover (Aphrodite(, then dumped with a kid, he couldn't bare the thought of him being left alone. <br><br>

The more he grew and learnt about what is was to be an Aphrodite kid the more he came into himself. He felt more at home and more confident expressing his interests and likes, now with no shame.<br><br>

He somehow managed to make it through school (not with the best grades). His goal is to study fashion, though it's a little hard avoiding monsters. The older and more powerful he gets the more he attracts. And so he is spending more and more time at camp.   </div>   </div>

      <div class="tab">   <input type="radio" id="tab-4" name="tab-group-1">   <label for="tab-4">AKITO</label>   <div class="content">   <center><h2><i> —*&; Akito </i></h2></center>   <center><h3><i> semi-active // shipping status: multiship</i></h3></center><br> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/4CQS9E9.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0; margin-left:30px;"> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/6GXex4l.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0;"><br> <h2><i>—*&; General Information</i></h2><br> <b>—NAME.</b> Akito <br> <b>—NICKNAME/S.</b> Aki<br> <b>—DOB.</b> Unknown (350+) <br> <b>—GENDER.</b> Genderless (can assume whatever gender he pleases, typically male) <br> <b>—ORIENTATION.</b>demiromantic // pansexual  <br> <b>—ETHNICITY.</i>Kitsune <br> <b>—OCCUPATION.</b> >n/a wanders from place to place looking for fun and food <br> <h2><i>—*&; Appearance & Personality</i></h2><br> <b>—HAIR COLOUR.</b> white <br> <b>—EYE COLOUR</b> yellow  <br> <b>—HEIGHT</b> 168cm <br> <b>—BODY BUILD.</b>petite, but well toned muscles. <br> <b>—TATTOOS + PIERCINGS.</b>none <br> <b>—INTELLIGENCE.</b>high <br> <b>—LIKES.</b>having fun, playing tricks, foxes, forests, nature, food, worship, strong or powerful people, respect <br> <b>—DISLIKES.</b> dogs, cities, rude or offensive people, weak people  <br> <b>—PHOBIAS.</b>n/a <br> <b>—DISPOSITION.</b>on the surface he seems friendly and easy going, but it's only a facade. he wants to have fun and play around, being still young in kitsune terms, however he is prone to mood swings and if not shown respect he will lash out. he himself can be pretty disrespectful however, unless he sees you as stronger/more powerful than him. all in all a bit of a brat <br>

<h2><i>—*&; Abilities</i></h2><br> <br>

<b>SHAPESHIFTING:</b> He is able to tranform from his usal form, a (currently) two tailed fox into a human being, either male or female though he usually prefers male. <br> <b>TEETH & CLAWS:</b> He has sharp teeth and claws which he can use to inflict damadge if he wishes.<br> <b>FOXFIRE:</b> He is able to create flames, though as he is young they are not too large and he isn't as skilled at controlling them.<br> <b>ILLUSIONS:</b> A new ability of his, he doesn't have great control over it yet but he is able to create small illusions for a short period of time.

<h2><i>—*&; Bio</i></h2><br> <br>  When he was young he lived with his mother and father and siblings, growing up having the time of his life, playing around the forest with his family. However the happy times quickly came to an end when most of his forest was destroyed in a fire. He was separated from his family and never found them again, not knowing if they are alive or dead. <br><br>

From here he began wandering from place to place, searching for somewhere to settle down and call his own. He’s still rather immature and has a lot to learn, though with the passing years he grows in intelligence, strength and ability.   </div>   </div>

    <div class="tab">   <input type="radio" id="tab-5" name="tab-group-1">   <label for="tab-5">JAYLEN</label>   <div class="content">   <center><h2><i> —*&; Jaylen </i></h2></center>   <center><h3><i> semi-active // shipping status: 1/3</i></h3></center><br> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/Q8fScc2.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0; margin-left:30px;"> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/0oeLusL.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0;"><br> <h2><i>—*&; General Information</i></h2><br> <b>—NAME.</b> Jaylen  <br> <b>—NICKNAME/S.</b>Jay <br> <b>—DOB.</b> 22nd November (22 years old) <br> <b>—GENDER.</b> male <br> <b>—ORIENTATION.</b>Pansexual/romantic  <br> <b>—ETHNICITY.</b>(half-vampire) Irish//English mix <br> <b>—SPOKEN LANGUES.</b>english  <br> <b>—OCCUPATION.</b> Student - studying nursing <br> <h2><i>—*&; Appearance & Personality</i></h2><br> <b>—HAIR COLOUR.</b> Amber orange <br> <b>—EYE COLOUR</b> Light brown <br> <b>—HEIGHT</b> 183cm <br> <b>—BODY BUILD.</b>Fit, keeps in good shape. mesomorph. <br> <b>—OTHER.</b>Has very sharp canines. <br> <b>—TATTOOS + PIERCINGS.</b> none <br> <b>—INTELLIGENCE.</b> Average <br> <b>—LIKES.</b>Dogs, helping people, his job, socializing, meat <br> <b>—DISLIKES.</b> Vampires, rude obnoxious people, bullies  <br> <b>—PHOBIAS.</b>n/a <br> <b>—DISPOSITION.</b> Jaylen is super friendly and kind to everyone. He's a bit of a dudebro, he likes to have fun rather than be serious all the time. He's very empathetic and finds it easy to amkes friends<br> <b>MENTAL DISORDERS.</b> Mild depression  <br> <b> WHEN DIAGNOSED.</b> 19

<h2><i>—*&; Abilities</i></h2><br> <br>

<b>Strength/Speed:</b> He's stronger than the average human, though because he refuses to drink blood he isn't at full strength, if he was he'd be superhumanly strong. The same applies for his speed and jumping abilities.

<h2><i>—*&; Bio</i></h2><br> <br>   </div>   </div>

       <div class="tab">   <input type="radio" id="tab-6" name="tab-group-1">   <label for="tab-6">ADONIS</label>   <div class="content">   <center><h2><i> —*&; Adonis </i></h2></center>   <center><h3><i> active // shipping status: 1/??</i></h3></center><br> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/hNOtVZO.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0; margin-left:30px;"> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/Jse5jY5.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0;"><br> <h2><i>—*&; General Information</i></h2><br> <b>—NAME.</b> Adonis Kyknos Hinode <br> <b>—NICKNAME/S.</b> 21<br> <b>—DOB.</b> 23rd September (21 years old) <br> <b>—GENDER.</b> male <br> <b>—ORIENTATION.</b> bisexual <br> <b>—ETHNICITY.</i> greek demigod<br> <b>—SPOKEN LANGUES.</b> english, japaense, ancient greek/latin  <br> <b>—OCCUPATION.</b> studying to be a doctor // part-time model <br> <h2><i>—*&; Appearance & Personality</i></h2><br> <b>—HAIR COLOUR.</b> strawberry blonde <br> <b>—EYE COLOUR</b> amber/gold <br> <b>—HEIGHT</b> 5'8 <br> <b>—BODY BUILD.</b> athletic <br> <b>—TATTOOS + PIERCINGS.</b> none<br> <b>—INTELLIGENCE.</b> high <br> <b>—LIKES.</b>helping people/healing people, daylight, sunrise, archery, music <br> <b>—DISLIKES.</b>nighttime, violence   <br> <b>—PHOBIAS.</b>n/a <br> <b>—DISPOSITION.</b>He’s very dedicated, and diligent, a hard worker who takes his responsibility and commitments seriously. Generally a kind hearted person, he wants to help other's. He's pretty easily emabrrassed. Though kind he won't put up with mean or rude people. <br>

<h2><i>—*&; Abilities</i></h2><br> <br>

TBA- healing, singing, accurate shot, harnessing sunlight

<h2><i>—*&; Bio</i></h2><br> <br> TBA   </div>   </div>

       <div class="tab">   <input type="radio" id="tab-7" name="tab-group-1">   <label for="tab-7">INDIGO</label>   <div class="content">   <center><h2><i> —*&; Indigo </i></h2></center>   <center><h3><i> active // shipping status: ??</i></h3></center><br> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/O4UFgdk.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0; margin-left:30px;"> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/UZPNvh9.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0;"><br> <h2><i>—*&; General Information</i></h2><br> <b>—NAME.</b> Indigo <br> <b>—NICKNAME/S.</b> Indy <br> <b>—DOB.</b> 27 <br> <b>—GENDER.</b> male <br> <b>—ORIENTATION.</b> homo(demi)romantic // pansexual <br> <b>—ETHNICITY.</i> <br> <b>—SPOKEN LANGUES.</b>  <br> <b>—OCCUPATION.</b> Owns a bookshop // (verse dependent) <br> <h2><i>—*&; Appearance & Personality</i></h2><br> <b>—HAIR COLOUR.</b> Faded grey-blue <br> <b>—EYE COLOUR</b> Ahsy black <br> <b>—HEIGHT</b> tiny // 5'5 <br> <b>—BODY BUILD.</b> on the thin side<br> <b>—TATTOOS + PIERCINGS.</b> ear<br> <b>EXTRA.</b> mole on left cheek under eye <br> <b>—INTELLIGENCE.</b> average <br> <b>—LIKES.</b>books/reading, quiet <br> <b>—DISLIKES.</b> being touched without permisson, rich people, rude people  <br> <b>—PHOBIAS.</b>n/a <br> <b>—DISPOSITION.</b> A little sassy, has a bit of a temper, but once you're on his good side he's good to you. <br>

<h2><i>—*&; Bio</i></h2><br> <br> Looks super pretty and young, baby face af, but it actually 27 and is actually 80 yrs old at heart. Had 0 fucking time for any of you honestly. Just leave him along with his books and let him be happy. <br><br>

Highkey was the child of an affair with some kind of ?? important person?? royal/diplomat/politician??? who knows not fking me. Mama was sooooo pretty that papa just could not resist a quick fuck or two, or three, or a lot of fucks. Was kept a secret for the first few years of his life until mama died. Taken to rich whatever he is papa’s place and oh no he has a wife :/ Was Not Treated Well. Ended up being kicked out when he was 17. Highkey lived a very VERY shitty life from then on. But honestly he was kinda glad to be gone. Also lowkey sold himself to get by bc ya gotta do what ya gotta do sometimes when ur penniless and homeless :/ not like papa was in any contact with him or giving any mulla. Finally when he was abt 24 papa found him and was like, i rlly wanna see u, pls give me a chance etc etc. Honestly he was at the lowest point in his life, he didn’t expect anything, but he lowkey did and just hOPEd for once something would go right for him. Papa arrived and asked him to sign a non-disclosure agreement and never speak of who was his papa. Also offered him a lOT of money for it. <br><br> That one hurt. Hurt him deep. But he was like :))))) give me ur money, i’ll sign, and literally nEVER show ur face to me again bitch. Now he runs a lil book store bc he’s always loved reading and now he can read whatever he wants when he wants :’)   </div>   </div>

       <div class="tab">   <input type="radio" id="tab-8" name="tab-group-1">   <label for="tab-8">DANTE</label>   <div class="content">   <center><h2><i> —*&; Dante </i></h2></center>   <center><h3><i> ❝ quote or something can go here any kind of length looks ok!! but it depends on <b>you</b>❞</i></h3></center><br> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/uhI5OMB.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0; margin-left:30px;"> <img src="https://i.imgur.com/lbBeWSS.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0;"><br> <h2><i>—*&; General Information</i></h2><br> <b>—NAME.</b> Dante (goes by Dee mostly) <br> <b>—NICKNAME/S.</b> Dee, Dan<br> <b>—DOB.</b> 19 years old <br> <b>—GENDER.</b> male <br> <b>—ORIENTATION.</b> bisexual <br> <b>—ETHNICITY.</i> eh <br> <b>—SPOKEN LANGUES.</b> eh  <br> <b>—OCCUPATION.</b> basically just a rich boy  <br> <h2><i>—*&; Appearance & Personality</i></h2><br> <b>—HAIR COLOUR.</b>dyed platinum blonde  <br> <b>—EYE COLOUR</b>green, appears almost aqua <br> <b>—HEIGHT</b> 5'10 <br> <b>—BODY BUILD.</b>Very atheletic, well definied muscles <br> <b>—TATTOOS + PIERCINGS.</b>three silver rings on his left ear <br> <b>—INTELLIGENCE.</b>high <br> <b>—LIKES.</b> drinking, smoking, partying,having fun  <br> <b>—DISLIKES.</b> his dad, being at home <br> <b>—PHOBIAS.</b>n/a <br> <b>—DISPOSITION.</b>Pretty friendly and easy going, always joking around and rarely serious.  <br>

<h2><i>—*&; Bio</i></h2><br> TBA   </div>   </div>

       <div class="tab">   <input type="radio" id="tab-9" name="tab-group-1">   <label for="tab-9">Ezra</label>   <div class="content">   <center><h2><i> —*&; Ezra </i></h2></center>   <center><h3><i> ❝ quote or something can go here any kind of length looks ok!! but it depends on <b>you</b>❞</i></h3></center><br> <img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/6bb1917ee668d58c2e888e7fe8f90641/tumblr_o4oiqnRA5l1u4r8r1o1_100.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0; margin-left:30px;"> <img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/6bb1917ee668d58c2e888e7fe8f90641/tumblr_o4oiqnRA5l1u4r8r1o1_100.png"  style="border: 10px solid #ffffff; outline: 1px solid #f0f0f0;"><br> <h2><i>—*&; General Information</i></h2><br> <b>—NAME.</b> Ezra Flynn<br> <b>—NICKNAME/S.</b> Ez <br> <b>—DOB.</b> 26 <br> <b>—GENDER.</b> male <br> <b>—ORIENTATION.</b> eh <br> <b>—ETHNICITY.</i> caucasian <br> <b>—SPOKEN LANGUES.</b> english <br> <b>—OCCUPATION.</b> high school teacher <br> <h2><i>—*&; Appearance & Personality</i></h2><br> <b>—HAIR COLOUR.</b> light brown <br> <b>—EYE COLOUR</b> amber <br> <b>—HEIGHT</b> 4′11 <br> <b>—BODY BUILD.</b> tiny, little muscle, thin <br> <b>—TATTOOS + PIERCINGS.</b> none <br> <b>—INTELLIGENCE.</b> average/high <br> <b>—LIKES.</b> teaching kids, an occasional drink,  <br> <b>—DISLIKES.</b> BULLIES he will fight every bully ever. some of this kids in his classes tbh. his height <br> <b>—PHOBIAS.</b>n/a <br> <b>—DISPOSITION.</b> friendly, welcoming, helpful. will scold you if you misbehave though. <br>

<h2><i>—*&; Bio</i></h2><br>

TBA   </div>   </div>

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@laudarias ha respondido a tu publicación “I was watching the Spanish dubbed version of Heaven Can’t Wait,...”

Do nothing. First, if I recall, it was sarcasm. And Second: in Spanish we have two words. Querer and Amar. Which both would translate in English to Love. But the thing is Querer, te quiero, is way softer than, te amo. Like. It's sort of like when your friend does you a little favour and you're like "thx, luv ya, bff" *blows kiss*. So yeah. Querer is way lower than Amar. Te quiero is just the tip of the iceberg.

Gracias por la explicación super condescendiente de mi propia lengua materna¿?

I don’t know what exactly brought you to leave this comment on an almost three year old post, but on top of being condescending as fuck, your complete lack of nuance also happens to be wrong. 

That difference between “querer” and “amar” might be so in some latin-american countries, but it is not the case in Spain, which happens to be where the dubbing was from. In Spain they both have the same intensity of meaning, the only difference being that “amar” is the old-fashioned version, which sounds a lot more formal and no one uses in normal conversation unless we’re using it as sarcastic or humorous hyperbole. The expression “vaya, yo también te quiero” also happens to be a very common sarcastic saying in Spain when a friend is being unnecessarily brusque with you, which was the case in this scene and also the same tone that the original “wow, hello to you too” had in English. 

The original post was not denying that¿? I wasn’t implying that Dean had seriously confessed his love to Cas in some random phone conversation out of the blue¿? 

It was just a post pointing out that, while in the original English Dean’s inability to ever say the words “love” to anyone was a theme that had been made A Big Deal™ throughout the show, foreign dubs were just throwing the language of love out there willy-nilly in casual conversation, which I find hilarious and also very pleasing as someone who enjoys their relationship, so I just made a post being amused and excited about it and sharing the knowledge with other people who might enjoy it too. 

So when you come to my light-hearted post three years later, saying “Do nothing”, dismissing something that makes me excited, and trying to ruin my fun by giving shitty explanations that completely miss the point, your insubstantial opinion is completely unwanted and unnecessary, so get the hell away from my post, thanks. 

And anyway, your obnoxious comment is irrelevant, but thanks for reminding me of that old post, because this just makes it even more amusing and heartbreaking to me that the first time Dean has ever said the words “I’m in love” on screen while talking about having found a romantic soulmate to properly settle down with and stuff, it happened to be a love spell by a witch and not even a real thing. So even in English now he has actually said the words out loud to Sam, and yet they were still meaningless. Because as much of an importance as the narrative has placed on the theme of Saying The Right Words, it’s still just as important that he says them to the right person and under the right circumstances, and it also makes me very excited! So I’m doing the exact same thing I did three years ago, which is to write a goddamn post about it for other people to get excited too, así que hala, adiós, piérdete :P

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You should already know this from the guidelines but it’s important to repeat it: I’m writing from Jemma’s pov, and Jemma is NOT okay. So how she reads the world is a mix of things that actually happened and how her already struggling mind perceived them, a result of the way they all piled up together: self-hatred, guilt, some actual hostility from the others and misunderstandings. Which leads to changes because this is the AU where she got bitter.  

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NAME: Jemma Anne Simmons BIRTH DATE: September 11, 1987 ETHNICITY: Jewish GENDER: cis female ROMANTIC AND SEXUAL ORIENTATION: demi-hetero-romantic (requires a very strong bond, she has trouble reading her own feelings and distinguishing romantic love from platonic) heterosexual. RELIGION: atheist SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English, British and American Sign Languages, Italian, some Spanish, Latin. (oddly good with accents) RELATIONSHIPS: many hook ups, two failed attempts to see men for more than a couple of times (with Milton it lasted two months, that's her longest relationship). At first neglected by her mother and cared for by her father, once her potential was more clear Jemma was emotionally abused and pushed to her limits by the woman while her father was the one neglecting her due to his work; that's when she developed an exaggerated sense of responsibility/guilt. She raised her little sister, while her older brother hated her due to jealously, and she had a grandmother until 12 and the house staff try to take care of her as much as possible. INTELLIGENCE: canonically a super genius, able to have 2 PHDs when sixteen, to remember engineering-related codes years later even if she’s not an actual engineer, perform surgery and with an incredible memory especially when feelings are involved.

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Jemma was taught by her father, as a child, to put all her troubles away, inside her music box, and she kept doing so as she grew up. All the traumas, all the anger she didn’t feel she had the right to let out, all the pain, got repressed because there were more important things to think about, because her friends were the ones'really suffering' and not her, and simply because she never learned how to process and deal with it. But the system stopped working and Jemma started feeling like a villain while simultaneously wanting to fight against the people who didn’t help her and, worse, misjudged her and the kind of dangerous person she could be.  The more she uses questionable methods and is aggressive to people, the more she convinces herself she’s lost. And the more she convinces herself she’s lost, the more she makes herself do questionable things. She has conflicting feelings about Fitz, she expects Coulson to be against her and is preemptively antagonistic with him, May and Daisy were more or less on her side so she's ready to die for them, Mack and Bobbi were nearly strangers she never got close to but who betrayed her when she already had enough of SHIELD so they are no friends, Hunter is equally a stranger but he never did anything against her or the team so she's not feeling anything special in a good or bad way for him, and she didn't get to meet any new teammate. She doesn't have the healthiest life-style, has mood swings at times, also due to sleep deprivation, and deep down is in desperate need of being told that she's fine the way she is.

 So, this is the version of her backstory for who doesn’t need a full recap of the first two seasons of aos. Long but it explains the turns her mind took to get to that darker place, I bolded parts to help you 'skip' the least important bits if you can't read too much at once: 

Jemma had PTSD as well as survivor guilt and an already exaggerate sense of guilt in general. Considered herself responsible for Fitz’s brain damage in particular and everything that came with it: for his frustration, when he got angry she took it as a personal failure, she watched him struggle to be better and suffered, she hated when she couldn't finish his sentences but also knew she was slowing down his recovery by doing things for him to keep him from being angry at himself, and felt responsible for not finding a way to make things work. She was falling apart and ran away, undercover, to save him from herself and not for her own health, which instead needed some safe and quiet and not be isolated in enemy territory to avoid getting worse.  And after coming back to the base, she finds herself isolated again, and learns that people actually assumed the worst of her, as well as talking about it with the new guys while she was gone. She was already thinking the worst of herself, and finding out that the people who tried to see the good in everyone else believed she’d be capable of abandoning her best friend because he wasn’t 'good enough' was already a bad hit. And not only she couldn’t voice her own reasons and pains because unable to communicate her feelings, but was aware that telling Fitz she had left because his recovery was slower thanks to the pressure he puts on himself to work better with her, and because she made him worse, would make Fitz feel even more guilty and ‘useless’, and do nothing good. 

She was mostly alone, once again, even if surrounded by people she knew as opposed to undercover in Hydra, and not a comfortable kind of alone. She overworked and even when repressing her emotions she had to hid to cry often. Skye was facing her own tragedies but did try to show some support and Jemma was thankful for it, but much like May who was equally impartial and close, Jemma didn’t get to see her much anymore; Bobbi was there less than two months before she turned out to be part of another faction, too little time to be nothing but just a friendly acquaintance to Jemma. Her betrayal was still anger-inducing, especially since she brought up Fitz to try to get her out of the locker room, but Jemma wasn’t trusting her with her life before either.  The real last straw after all the self-hatred, all the anger she felt for Ward, all the assumptions the others made, the isolation, the inability to fix things with Fitz, and even Trip’s death and watching Raina slaughter her team in Porto Rico with her new powers, was realizing that Fitz had hidden Skye’s powers from her, expecting her to be capable of hurting their friend. It wasn't something she'd hold against Skye, at least not with anger, because she understood Skye was scared out of her mind, but it did make her doubt Skye's trust in her. 

Jemma believed she deserved many bad things, she believed she also deserved Fitz’s anger for leaving, for being the cause of his suffering and unable to make it better. But while she’d let anyone berate her over the things she had done, she refused to accept being seen as someone who could hurt one of her best friends, especially because ‘different’. Her concern had always been alien viruses, like the one that had infected her, and Skye’s potential death, not that Skye would be ‘different’. That, and it did start to feel like everyone beside May was closer to Fitz and mostly thought of her as part of the Fitz/Simmons duo.

And that’s what brought the canon divergence, because the music box cracked, and she started feeling all the anger, the need to attack and fight, the need to defend herself, while simultaneously giving up on proving she was worth of their friendship, giving up on trying to be better, to be good, and just start letting out some bitterness, some sarcasm. She started feeling she didn’t have a place in shield anymore, and didn’t get closer to Fitz through gossip and small attempts of reconciliation before and after the attack from the other faction of SHIELD, but kept distance and animosity. She still felt she deserved the anger over being the cause of his brain damage and the suffering after, but nothing else beside that.  She was far more aggressive with the other faction of shield, but May voiced her wish to protect her and gave Jemma a bit more will to stay and fight. After all, Skye was still out there and Jemma wasn’t giving up on her either.  Upon finding out that Skye’s powers were natural for her, that she was part alien, Jemma was at peace with her change.   Later on that day she tried to kill Ward and got Bakshi instead, and even tried to get Ward to shoot her. Fitz, not knowing the details, but with good intentions told her that it was okay if she couldn’t try to kill Ward, he wasn't able to really try kill him even if he wanted to either, it just meant they weren’t like him. And Jemma pointed out that she did try to kill him and was kicking herself for failing, the next bad things Ward did were going to be her responsibility. If anything, Fitz’s comforting words were a reminder that she was, in fact, not at all like Fitz and the rest of the team. At that point, she accepted that she was more than capable of killing and felt nothing about murdering Bakshi. She was different, and if she had stayed in the team it would likely because she could bring that to the table, and dirty her hands so that people like Fitz or Skye wouldn’t have to. Do what was needed, even when technically there were other options.   But she didn’t want to stay, because the team, minus May and Skye with their vocal support, and still in Skye’s case with some doubt about Skye’s feelings, felt like a team of strangers now. And she felt she was always going to be the bad guy to them, and worse, the kind of bad guy she actually wasn’t, as opposed to the one she had embraced being. 

But just as she meant to leave, she took a curious look at the Monolith and got transported to an alien planet. It was a new kind of hell (and while she had no hold backs, no intention of dating anyone, she wasn't the nicest to Will either so 'getting together' was still sparked by the need for some sort of comfort, only one month before leaving Maveth, and she wasn't in love with himb. But naturally cared enough to want to save him), and when she came back she was surprised to learn that Fitz had fought so hard to rescue her even with the bleak turn their friendship had taken - not so surprised that the others had given up even before finishing to follow all the leads. 

At first it was heartwarming, but the disconnection between the two of them, especially with the way she had changed, more to the point, less delicate, too tired to be anything but who she felt, was all too obvious. And the bitterness grew as she realized that the rest of the team seemed to be worrying more about Fitz’s feelings over her relationship with Will and harder personality than about her wellbeing, meaning once again she was seen in terms of how Fitz would be affected by what happened to her. She also expected Fitz to be waiting for his Jemma to come back, the one he fell in love with, and

she was too angry to see things any different, just thinking about wanting to leave a soon as possible and training.  But she stayed and fought to get Will back to Earth. Sadly Will had died saving her, as she found out after being tortured by Hydra and watching Fitz almost give his life for her again. And that was all too much, she needed to leave.

Now. And due to her intention of fighting Hydra, she still had her own little reunion with Will/Hive later on.

As soon as Daisy becomes Quake, after leaving SHIELD, Jemma is of course available to have her back if Daisy hasn't been antagonist with her by then. And even if she has, Jemma is likely to try to help her because she understands Daisy's reasons, even if she herself can lose her temper at times and feel frustrated by her former team. She also tried to find them after finding out the base had 'exploded' by the end of season 4, and managed to track down agent Piper eventually, who told her they had been trapped in a virtual reality program, came back, destroyed the bad guy behind it and disappeared again. Jemma knows they can take care of themselves so that was enough to make her walk away.

How and when they meet can change depending on how we plot threads.

Generally speaking, as much as she’s now a vigilante, and she hides behind a mask of 'bad guy trying to do the right thing’, she’s still Jemma Simmons, she still wants to save people, even if it means doing some morally questionable things to do so. May and Skye in particular are family, Fitz is a bittersweet old friend/former friend, and the team can be someone she’s very bitter about. A lot depends on the take rpers have on them. She’ll keep tabs on them and show up even if not thrilled about it to help. Characters from other fandoms can find her vigilanting, training to be even more lethal, using all sort of techs we know to be part of her world to help herself, and being extremely broken and tired of being who she is, but with no idea of where to start changing things, because every time she tries to do good, people suffer or die. 

A longer version of her bio, only needed if you want more details about what happened in season 2 of aos and how Jemma took it in this AU, otherwise go ahead and skip it.

season 1

And when she’s out of her element after starting a life of adventure, traveling around the world, and sees people die, is asked to be the medical doctor she doesn’t have the right personality to be, is asked to do things above her abilities or people’s deaths will be on her, watches her new best friend Skye nearly die despite her best attempts to patch her up, is infected by an alien virus and jumps off a plane to die and not take the team down with her and is rescued at the last second, is betrayed by a dear friend who drops her and Fitz in the ocean, where Fitz, her best friend, her other half, confesses is love and then gives her the one last bit oxygen left, almost dying and brought to surface by a Jemma who then learns he suffered of major brain damage over it, she puts everything in the box and keeps trying to help. She’s angry at Ward, homicidally so, and that’s okay because he betrayed them, everyone is. 

But everything else is locked up. 

season 2

Fitz is in pieces, he’s pushing himself too hard to prove Jemma he’s still good at what he does, but at first he can’t even speak, and Jemma learns very fast that she can’t help him, that everything she does to try to make things better, is making him feel worse. And her heart can’t take this. She’s traumatized, she’s alone in taking care of him because everyone in the team has their duties and they have to rebuild SHIELD, Fitz is frustrated and isn’t healing as fast as he should, possibly because she’s there doing too much for him while simultaneously not bringing him any comfort. 

So Jemma leaves, goes undercover in Hydra, something she’s not trained for. Does horrible things, knows she’s helping them hurt people, but is also saving so many by stealing information. And she’s hopefully helping Fitz, whom she’s told is okay.

And then she comes back at the base. She finds out Fitz told people he confessed her love and she bailed for that reason, and maybe that’s not the only version, other seems to have thought, including Fitz himself, that it’s his brain damage that drove her away, the fact that he’s 'useless’ as he puts it. Skye catches her crying and reminds her it’s okay to be angry. May still believes in her. But things with Fitz are fully broken, he felt abandoned and apparently most of the team did too. 

And then Skye is mostly gone, facing her own tragedies, Coulson is busy, just like May. Bobbi is new and friendly, but Jemma has problems trusting people. Mack is on Fitz’s side, and Hunter might be too, in a way that paints her as the new, unwanted element. Jemma is a bit jealous and a bit hurt, but also understands it’s all her fault, she hurt Fitz and she has no way to fix this. 

Fitz tells her he’s leaving to work with Mack, and then Trip dies. Jemma is alone in Porto Rico while the team is back at the base, dealing with the guilt of not protecting Trip from an alien threat, and watches Raina slaughter her team of scientists and escape, changed by the same alien object that has killed Trip and might have infected Skye. She comes home to check on her, speaks of potential dangers of a virus, of how she should have eradicated alien threats. Doesn’t know Skye was changed too - it would be different with her, of course, she’s a friend, she'sd just want to keep her healthy and safe. But Skye is scared, and Fitz thinks Jemma has changed too much and can’t be trusted, so they agree not to tell her.

When Jemma finds out, when she finds out that the person who knows her so well, and who wanted to believe in Ward until the very end, believed her capable of hurting Skye, her music box cracks. Things truly can’t be fixed between them either, it’s over. 

She has so many justifications and reasons for what she’s done and said, but it’s useless as well as impossible to let them out, and the resentment is growing day by day. Jemma wants Skye to know she’s safe with her, but after Skye is gone, to learn how to deal with the changes in her body, soon enough it turns out Bobbi and Mack weren’t really loyal to Coulson and it’s a whole new mess. 

Jemma doesn’t start any reconciliation with Fitz, she’s cold and avoids him as much as possible. She still comes up with the plan to protect the toolbox and send it away with Fitz, and after that she’s more actively aggressive against the other SHIELD. May told her she was trying to protect her, and Jemma clings to that, just like she clings to the few friendly interactions she’s still has had with Skye, because everything else just reminds her that she’s different and everyone else can see it too.  In the end they are all reunited - Skye is apparently an inhuman, her life is not at risk, and Jemma is relieved and has no more questions about her powers, at least none that are scared for her life - and Jemma tries to kill Ward with a splinter bomb. Fails because Bakshi stopped her and died for it, and tries to push Ward to kill her too. Why not, she failed again and she hates him too much to be scared.  Probably sensing her change of mood when she’s back, Fitz, despite their tense relationship, attempts to comfort her reminding her that not being able to push herself to kill Ward is good, he couldn’t do it either, they are not like him.  And that, while she recognizes it as the reassurance it is, just reminds Jemma that she’s worlds away from Fitz and people like him. Because she does have it in her to kill. Because she didn’t lose any sleep over murdering Bakshi, her first kill. Because she’s capable of anything to protect her friends, people she wants to keep safe, and out of revenge as well.  She tells Fitz she did try to kill Ward, she’s kicking herself she failed. She’s not hiding that part of her, she feels it’s time to accept it, to use it. She gave up on trying to become a better person, it only brings more pain, and she’s now letting all the resentment and the clashing feelings of frustration over unfair treatment and acceptance of her role of bad person come out.  She wants to leave, go help people away from the team, go hurt other bad guys like Hydra without having people who look at her like she might kill them next, but her curiosity over the monolith takes over and she’s taken to another planet right before she quits.

While she’s not planning to date Fitz, she’s not exactly the nicest most positive person when on Maveth, and her relationship with Will still doesn’t start until the last month, from her side more of a physical comfort than love; she still cares for him, doesn’t want someone else to die for her. Sadly, once home, while she almost reconnects with Fitz, she has the chance to notice more hurtful things, such as how there were still leads and yet the rest of the team gave up on finding her alive, or how the team is more focused on Fitz’s feelings and reactions over Will and what happened to her than they are about her. She still feels like an outsider, spends her time either trying to open the portal or training even if it’s too soon.  She’s then captured by Hydra, tortured, Fitz once again sacrifices himself for her and goes to Maveth; she frees Lash to help herself, finds out he killed innocent inhumans later, then that Will has died to save her, and is officially done with SHIELD. Too many negative feelings and she can tell she’s going to direct them to the team if she doesn’t get out of there. 

As much as she’s now a vigilante, and she hides behind a mask of 'bad guy trying to do the right thing’, she’s still Jemma Simmons, she still wants to save people, even if it means doing some morally questionable things to do so. May and Skye in particular are family, Fitz is a bittersweet old friend/former friend, and the team can be someone she’s very bitter about. A lot depends on the take rpers have on them. She’ll keep tabs on them and show up even if not thrilled about it to help. Characters from other fandoms can find her vigilanting, training to be even more lethal, using all sort of techs we know to be part of her world to help herself, and being extremely broken and tired of being who she is, but with no idea of where to start changing things, because every time she tries to do good, people suffer or die.