#and just like that a legendary wingman is born

[noroi1000]

Hi! I love your stories. They're so creative, and I know you put a lot of thought into them! 💙 Can you make a story about dragon Gojo and his phoenix mate afab y/n who's curvy and plump. Their families force them to do an arranged marriage. Gojo was heavily against it, but one look from y/n he knew it was love at first sight. Y/n thought he would be a mean and disrespectful dragon but finds out he's so funny, charming, and kind. Fox Geto would gojo wingman, always helping to clear misunderstanding. While love is brewing through the air, conflict arises from dog Naoyo Zenin. Who wants to take y/n and make her his? She is the beautiful smart legendary Phoenix born through every life cycle.

Dragon and Phoenix

Dragon Gojo x afab phoenix reader

Summary: You are the phoenix. And you were going to be the wife of the dragon of the Gojo family. Your families arranged your marriage He wanted a mate, not a forced wife. But you, you are his mate. He knew when he first saw you.

It is said that the legendary Phoenix is ​​alive as the only one in the world. Only one in the world. When one dies, the second cycle of life begins. It rises from the ashes.

It was normal to look for a dragon mate.

And especially if it was an important family, a wife/husband was sought for the dragon who was to become a mate.

It can't be an ordinary person. It must be someone important or powerful.

Someone special.

The Gojo family has heard that a phoenix has been born. And he's the same age as their son.

It was asserted that the Phoenix was born as a woman. And Gojo's parents were delighted with it.

Because that's the kind of Phoenix that could give offspring to their son.

The perfect mate for their son.

Phoenixes are always beautiful and smart.

You found out that you are to marry a dragon.

He was very much against such a marriage. He didn't want to marry someone because his family told him to! It doesn't matter if Phoenix or not! He didn't want to be married by order!

Having a mate is different from a forced marriage!

Someone who was forced to marry him cannot be his mate. It won't be natural. And he would rather find a mate and live with that person for the rest of his life than be forced to marry a person he did not know.

That was something he didn't want. He will be tied to his marriage partner. He will never have a mate because his family won't let him bond with the person he bonded with.

For them, the most important thing was that their most powerful son, the pride of the whole family, gets a wife. Phoenix.

Even if he was so against it and could argue so much about it, he couldn't change anything anymore.

Have you heard about what your husband is supposed to be like...

Dragons are always so...

Rude and disrespectful to others. Because that's what dragons are. Because they are few and they are very powerful.

If your husband is a dragon, you don't want that...

You asked your parents to call it off because he wouldn't like you anyway.

But they told you not to like him. You are simply supposed to be his perfect wife who will bear him a child.

But you don't want to bear children for someone like that! The phoenix is ​​to give birth to a child for the dragon? It is not normal! You can not! Your psyche tells you no! You don't agree to this!

But you couldn't refuse anyway.

Because before you knew it, it was your wedding day.

And you, beautifully dressed, arrived at their mansion on the mountain.

Beautiful trees bloomed all around. Everything looked so magical.

Everything is so delicate yet strong. Beautiful but indestructible. Something that characterizes dragons.

Beauty and strength.

People stared at you as you walked along the stone path.

You don't look like what you're supposed to look like. Phoenix must be a miracle.

And you are just you.

When you finally understood which of the men would be your husband, his eyes were fixed firmly on you. A blue crystal with a thin pupil.

The traditional wedding ceremony is a ceremony where everyone has to show something that makes them special.

You in your family were born as a phoenix. And your parents are fiery harpies. Descendants of the legendary primordial phoenix. The blood of this flows in the veins of each of you. However, you were born a phoenix.

Your hair has changed slightly to a warmer color. Your golden kimono has allowed flame-colored feathers to come out from the bottom of your back and stick out under the long back of the kimono.

It was felt that the wings on the back would be unwieldy during the wedding ceremony, as it is said that you are supposed to be smaller than your husband. And with wings on his back, it would look different than it should.

That's why your feathers from the bottom of the golden outfit matched.

You saw the young man standing next to the older one still looking at you.

His eyes became sharper. Dragon eyes.

On his neck, light blue scales delicately patterned.

From under his kimono came a white tail with the same light blue ropes.

Long tail finished decoratively. blue.

Bright dragon horns appeared on his head.

And if you had to say what you think about his appearance, you have to say that he looks very majestic.

As befits a dragon.

But most likely he is like any dragon.

Standing in the square where your wedding is about to begin, you watched your future husband as he started talking to someone.

As tall as he is. However, unlike your fiancé who is conspicuously bright in dress and natural appearance, he is otherwise. The other way round.

Blue and white dragon kimono with silver.

The other person had black hair. A black kimono with a gold belt and small trinkets. His long black hair blending into his clothes.

You saw him chuckle at something.

Was he an ordinary man?

Or maybe just a sorcerer?

Somebody important?

Would an important family let a man attend their son's wedding?

Suddenly you saw him turn around, his tail sticking out from the bottom of his back. It certainly had a hole in the fabric to have it there.

Was he a cat or a dog?

You saw black ears on his head.

And as they continued talking, you noticed that he had more tails.

But you turned away as your mother started talking to you, adjusting your hair and feathers.

When you stopped looking at them, he looked at you.

"This is my future wife?" White Hair asked looking at you from a distance.

"Yes. Do you see any more phoenixes here?" His friend laughed as he combed the fur of one of his tails.

"I didn't expect her to be like this..." he muttered softly.

"I don't see a problem with her appearance. Besides, there's still a chance you'll see a mate."

"I don't mean looks... But she's so pretty... Her feathers..."

He was looking at you intensely.

On your face.

"I didn't expect her to be like this... She smiles so sweetly... She's so nice. Not what I imagined."

"Satoru... Is it you?"

"(y/n) will be my wife and mate..."

You were standing next to your mother when suddenly you saw some people enter the property.

You moved away a bit. There is a little time left before the ceremony begins.

But you never expected a clan to enter this place in such an unflattering way.

Your fiancé disappeared from your sight and you didn't know where he went.

However, now you were focusing more on the people who came, and they weren't trying to give as much respect as they should as guests.

"Zenin."

You looked at your father who stopped king in front of you.

"Father?" You moaned softly as he lightly covered you.

Zenin Clan...

People who want to be stronger than the rest.

He stared at their ears on their heads and thin tails. They are dogs.

As the head of the clan went to greet the head of the Gojo clan, you saw one of them turn around and look at you.

His smile on his face...

Your father didn't like the Zenins very much.

Because he couldn't forget one moment when they wanted to buy his baby. To gain a wife for their son. The future head of the clan.

They didn't want an ordinary person. They wanted legendary.

The Gojo clan had no daughters, dragons. The Kamo clan also had no daughters - bats. However, bats were not legendary.

There was only one nine-tailed fox. And he was a man. Fire Harpies...

It was something they could want, and it was the only person they could accept.

However, a miracle happened. Because among the fiery harpies appeared a descendant with the blood of the phoenix. Which means the previous Phoenix has died. And you showed up.

They wanted a great phoenix.

Naoya wanted a phoenix for him.

It was something he wanted.

Your hand was suddenly caught and you were turned around.

"Hello, my Phoenix." He said as he bowed with a slight smile.

And then he smiled more and wider.

The doggy grin on his face was a little scary.

It wasn't as nice as your fiancé's smile.

"I'd like to get to know you better. If you don't mind–."

"No. My wife won't allow it."

You turned your head to see a tall, pale figure.

The his tail's tip tail curled gently around your wrists as he roughly grabbed Zenin's hands, pushing him away.

He then took your hands gently, looking at you questioningly.

"She's not your wife yet." He said with a laugh.

"But she's meant for me. She's my mate." His head snuggled against yours as his nose nuzzled your cheek, and he cuddled up to your head.

Mate?

Is he really?

You felt so warm next to him.

He held your body so gently and protectively.

"Why would I give you my mate? Someone I love?"

You felt your heart beat faster as he said that. Your heart melted at his words.

"Are you okay?" he asked in your ear.

When you looked at him, you saw his little smile. His pupils dilated as he looked at you.

And the dragon's eyes couldn't lie...

There have been so many legends that dragon eyes are sincere.

And when he looked at you now, he looked at you with love.

You felt a warm tension between the two of you.

And then you felt his tail brush your feathers and wrap around your legs.

And then your fiancé's sharp gaze as he looked at Zenin.

"Take it easy, Satoru. You don't want to spoil your wedding, do you?" said his friend, standing next to him, between him and Zenin.

His tail hooked your ankle, keeping you under your kimono.

You looked at the man who came. The one you saw.

But now you understand what he is.

Nine-Tailed Fox.

"We can take care of him after your wedding. You want to spend time with your wife."

You sent a small smile to the black haired man.

He also smiled pleasantly.

And then the dragon's arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you to his chest as he kissed your forehead.

"Let's go get married, my beloved phoenix."

[shnashq]

a bunch of numbers from another realm...

as you can probably tell, they're based on the characters from numberblocks.

lore will be introduced.

7 has the ability to create rainbows, and manipulate colors. Unfortunately, he has anger issues. If not controlled, his anger transforms him into a darker, more powerful version of himself.

This version is called -7, and is based on F.

-7 create thunderstorms, and can remove color from anyone to make them feel negative emotions. 7 tries to avoid this by thinking about things he likes, listening to music, or escaping into his own space. He also has an Irish accent.

8 is autistic. Their special interest is, the legendary hero of Numberland himself, Octoblock. They have grown tentacles to try and be like him. Their tentacles can allow them to walk on walls, grab things above others' reach, etc.

9 was born a very sneezy number. No matter how hard he tries, he can't stop sneezing. However, this can be used to his advantage...

12 is made out of rubber.

14 is a one-sided toxic duo. They don't get along well, but if 1 tried to dump 4, he will eat him whole. This is why 1 never leaves his side.

16 manipulate others to do their bidding, which makes them seem evil. But what if they were to use their powers for good?

17 is very silly. 7 has the powers to use telekinesis and telepathy. It can also read minds, but that makes it nervous when anyone (except the 1) walks by them. 1 doesn't mind. All they care about is if whether or not 7 is alright.

18... is a different story. 8 is flirty, and goes about her day singing to herself. The 1 she has by her side is her wingman, but he seems more interested in her than anyone else is.

19 is mysterious. 9 is the leader of a mysterious clan. 1 may not look like much, but he is 9's guardian. Calling him a staff only makes him angrier, and stronger. 1 has the abilities of your average, ordinary, everyday dragon. The only difference is that he knows the dark arts.

A robotic 2 was made by 1, a scientist who only needed someone by their side.

26 is the planet in which the numbers live on. She doesn't like all the conflict and danger that happens on her. She wishes she could do something. Anything. But all she can just do is watch.

[harlot-of-oblivion]

A Rose of Unconscious Beauty (Part 6)

All work and no play make Dante a dull devil, but when he finds out about his brother's flowery friend he sees an opportunity to cure his boredom. Well, that and his curiosity about what kind of woman catches Vergil's attention. So, he decides to spontaneously visit your garden to see what all the buzz is about.

Hope you enjoy these two finally meeting! And gardening puns...just all the gardening puns. 😆❤

Here’s the link to the list of all the flowers featured in this part. 🌹🥰🌹

Chapter 1: Meeting Dante

Life has been pretty good for Dante since he got back from his little foray into hell. He may still be in quite a bit of debt, but that never stops him from living life to the fullest. For the first time in a long time he does not feel so alone in the Devil May Cry shop. There is just one problem that plagues him now as he leans back in his chair, feet propped up on the edge of his desk as a huge overdrawn yawn escapes his mouth…

He is bored.

Very, very…BORED.

The occasional odd job usually keeps him entertained, but business has been slow recently. There is only so much games of pool and swimsuit magazines before Dante is positively itching to fight something…anything. Nero has taken advantage of this dry spell and is finally getting hitched to Kyrie. Even Vergil, who he annoys into fighting sometimes just for sheer fact that it relieves his boredom for a while, has taken to disappearing from time to time.

Oh yeaaaaah. The mysterious flowery friend.

Dante ponders the potential of that whole situation giving him something to do besides sitting alone in his shop. He did not think it strange when Vergil started to go out more…in fact, he is proud that his brother is finally embracing his humanity and making this world his home. But when his cranky brother came back to the shop with pretty little blue flowers wrapped around his beloved Yamato…well, now that just piqued his curiosity. He tries to goad Vergil into telling him where he got the flowers or where he has been disappearing off to lately, but that conversation usually ends with him being stabbed a lot. Dante got his answer one day when Nero asks if he knew this florist that his old man just recommended to him. It all just suddenly clicked. The constant visits, the soft cloud nine smiles, just the overall secrecy…

Vergil…has a crush.

Just the idea of his brother being head over heels for someone has Dante shaking his head in wonder. Vergil has already left the shop, probably visiting his florist friend if Dante had to guess. It happens to be the day that Nero and Kyrie are supposed to meet their savior of flowers. He wanted to tag along to see what all the hype is about, but Nero absolutely refused to let him. Usually, that is not enough to deter Dante, but then his nephew just had to sick Kyrie on him. And how could anyone say no to her? So, here he sits…extremely bored and very curious.

I have to know if it’s true…if my dumbass brother really is lovestruck…

A sudden idea pops into Dante’s head as he takes out his cellphone and begins to text:

Dante: Hey! Gonna see your old mans flower girl today, amiright?

Nero: NO. Forget it.

Nero: Im not spying 4 u

Dante: NO ONE said ANYTHING about spying!

Dante: Just a couple of pics!

Nero: NO U CREEP

Dante: OH C’MON!!!

Dante taps on his screen vigorously as he provokes his stubborn nephew to reply, but after a few minutes of continued silence he gives up. He rolls his eyes as he groans in mild irritation and drops his phone onto the desk. His nimble fingers stroke his scruffy chin in thought, wondering if there will ever be an end to this torturous boredom…then it hits him faster than the Devil May Cry van. Nico! Dante snaps his fingers and nods his head in approval at his own ingenious idea. He snatches his phone back up and begins to text again:

Dante: Heyyyyyyy

Nico: Wat

Dante: Wanna help a friend out?

Nico: Lemme guess

Nico: U want me to spy for ya, right?

Dante: A couple of pics is NOT spying

Nico: Yeah yeah whatever

There is a long pause and Dante almost thinks his last-ditch effort is a bust. Until…

Nico: Mayyyyybe I’ll do it

Nico: Wats in it for me tho?

Dante only has to think about her prize for second before replying.

Dante: I’ll let you check out my guns

Nico: Ive already seen my fair share of muscles

Dante: Im talking about Ebony and Ivory

Nico: U GOTTA FUCKIN DEAL

Dante clenches his fist in victory. Nico tells him to hold tight while she finds a good hiding spot and the perfect angle. So, he grabs the nearest swimsuit magazine to read while he waits for Nico’s sneaky photos.

He only has to read a couple of pages of articles and check out a few curvy ladies before his phone vibrates. “Well now…let’s see what we've got,” he announces aloud as his hand instantly picks up his phone and eagerly opens up the message. Here she is! is written below two pictures of a bubbly woman with a bright smile and lively eyes. In one photo she is sitting down at a garden table, and in the other she is standing by a bed of flowers. She is wearing white summer dress and has a white flower in her hair. Dante chuckles in glee because now he understands why his brother has fallen so hard: the local florist is a total babe!

Dante is about to get back to his magazine when another text from Nico comes through:

Nico: Yoooooooooo

Nico: U didnt tell me that Vergil was gonna be here!

Dante: Im not my brother’s keeper!

Nico: Im NOT about to get stabbed if he catches me

Nico: Im out

Dante: WAIT

Dante: I’ll sweeten the deal!

Dante: If you get a pic of them together

Nico: DANTE

Dante: Then I’ll let you check out my guns

Dante: FOR A WEEK

A very long pause follows and Dante thinks that Nico is still going chicken out despite his sudden add on to her prize when her response chimes in:

Nico: U better hold up your end of the deal, Dante

Dante: Nicooooo u know I always keep my word!

Nico: Cuz if u dont, I’ll run u over with the van

Dante: No u wont

Nico: VROOM VROOM BITCH

Dante’s amused chuckle echoes throughout the shop. “So, that’s where you’re running off to,” he comments to himself. “The secret garden.” As he waits for Nico’s next photo, he starts to wonder what kind of a woman catches the eye of his broody brother. I mean…sure, you’re a cutie, but Dante knows that Vergil is not so easily swayed by looks alone. Of course, he could be reading into this too much and you’re actually just a really adorable friend…which is why he has to see both of you together. If Vergil has that soft smile on his face and if you show any sign of reciprocating his brother’s feelings…

His phone vibrates and Dante immediately opens the message. How's this for ya? reads Nico’s text along with a bunch of laughing emojis and a video clip. He arches an eyebrow as he presses play. He sees Nero, Kyrie, Vergil, and you all walking together by a bunch of flowers. He cannot make out the soft conversation of the group, but he does hear a lighthearted giggle as you do a twirl. Dante squints his eyes when he notices your hand reach for something in your dress…then his eyes widen as you throw petals into the air. The distinct growl of his brother comes through the audio and Dante nearly chokes on his own laugh. Some of the little pink flowers you threw…are sticking to Vergil’s hair!

I’m totally saving this just for the look on his face!

Dante kicks his feet off of the desk and he leans forward in his chair, never taking his eyes off the screen as Nero and Kyrie step out of frame. He tilts his head when Vergil kneels and you start to pluck the flowers from his hair. Dante has to rub his eyes to make sure he is really seeing these events correctly. Things get really interesting when you move in closer. The awkward expression on his brother’s face is pure gold. But what really has him pressing his nose to the screen is when Vergil stands up and you both just stare at each other. It is like a scene cut straight from a romantic movie. Dante has never seen his brother look so…totally in love. And you are mirroring the exact same expression.

Jackpot!

The video starts to shake and he hears Nico quietly cursing up a storm. The screen is a blur for a moment before it just totally cuts off. Dante is still for a while as he takes in everything that just happened. He honestly did not expect Vergil to be bitten by the love bug. A genuine smile curls on his lips as he thinks that maybe you are exactly what his brother needs to finally let go of the past and start living. But he cannot be the helpful little brother that he is without at least meeting you first. The genuine smile turns mischievous as Dante texts Nico about happened after the video ended and where exactly is this secret garden in the city...

(A Week Later...Reader’s POV)

The late afternoon sun beats down as you wipe the sweat from your brow. You examine the rambling roses you are currently pruning, checking to see if you missed anything before standing up and stretching your legs. Sweet basil, it’s hot, you thought, taking off your gardening hat and fanning your face as you pocket your pruning shears. You think about Vergil and how he always seems to keep cool while wearing a long blue coat in the summer.

The power of Sparda must also include internal air conditioning. You giggle at your own quip as you put the gardening hat back on your head and decide to take a break. As you walk through the multitude of flowers you search for any sign of the Son of Sparda among the flora. He has not called to inform you that he is stopping by today, but that does not necessarily mean he will not show up unannounced…annoyingly startling you before buttering you up with an offering of beautiful blooms.

Vergil has been regularly visiting you in your garden now. Sometimes both of you read and drink tea under the fruit trees, other times you have to work and just let him read in peace while frolicking about your garden. Every now and then he insists on looming close behind you, claiming that he wants to observe how you arrange bouquets and care for the flowers. There are a few times that you somehow rope him into helping since he is so inclined to learn and you must admit…seeing a tall and imposing man handle tiny flowers carefully is so endearing, making you fall even harder for the handsome devil.

You step through the backdoor and walk into your kitchen, heading straight for the fridge and swiftly open the door. When the cold air hits your face you sigh and just stand there for a moment to cool off as you reach for a bottle of water. You close the fridge and head to your office to check the status of a shipment on your computer while you guzzle down half of the bottle. The flowers for Nero and Kyrie’s wedding are well in supply, but you ordered some extra ribbon, wires, needles, and other miscellaneous supplies. It is a little stressful that you only have so much time to pull this off, but that only pushes you to do your utmost best to give them the best flowers they have ever seen. All seems to be order, you mentally note, finishing off your water bottle as you tab out of the website.

Time to get back to work! You go back out to the garden, grab the garden hose, and turn on the outdoor faucet. You adjust the nozzle on the hose to spray into a mist and set off to water some flowers. “Alright, my darlings!” you say cheerfully as you step up to the first section of flowers. “Who’s thirsty?” You happily spray their petals with glistening droplets as you hum softly. One of the many reasons why you enjoy gardening so much is just how tranquil it can be, your mind slipping into a peaceful state as all your worries just drift away and you feel like a flower basking in the warm sunlight.

Although, you do find yourself ceaselessly daydreaming about a certain white-haired gentleman while gardening lately. You cannot get the feel of his slicked back locks out of your thoughts, yearning to do more than just pluck petals from his hair. You wonder if the bergamot scent is from a cologne he is wearing or the constant cups of his favorite tea. And the expression on his face after you picked the stray petals from his hair…cheeks slightly blushing as his gleaming silver eyes stare straight into your soul. The very memory of it has you shivering in delight as you turn around to water the next section of flowers.

“Holy hollyhock!”

The sudden appearance of a man in a long red jacket standing in your garden has you jumping back in surprise. Your foot steps on the garden hose, making you lose your balance and start to tip over. Thankfully, the stranger has quick reflexes and quickly leans forward to catch your fall. “Whoa! Easy there!” he exclaims as he sets you upright, doing his best to avoid the misty spray of the hose still clutched in your hand. That is when you notice his distinct white hair swaying in front of his blue eyes. And his face…if it was not for the slight fuzz of a beard or the care-free expression, he would be the spitting image of Vergil. Which can only mean…

“You must be Dante.”

“What gave it away?” he asks, dramatically holding his hands out to the side as he nods his head in confirmation.

“You wouldn’t be a Son of Sparda if you didn’t scare your local gardener to death!”

Dante tilts head at your answer and smirks as he examines you from head to toe. “I dig the overalls,” he comments as he gestures to your attire. You look down at your green gardening overalls, the phrase "I like big buds and I cannot lie" imprinted on the front surrounded by large colorful flower buds.

“Thanks!” you laugh, turning off the garden hose. “I’m Y/N! I don’t recall Vergil saying that he was going to finally introduce me to you.”

“So, he’s told you about me? Did he mention that I am the better-looking twin?” he jests as he takes a step back and strikes a charmingly rugged pose.

“Uh, he mentioned that you are a demon hunter, a foolish buffoon, and…whoa!” Your eyebrows shoot up as you closely examine his coat. “Your jacket does look really expensive!”

Dante rolls his eyes as he relaxes from his over-the-top stance. “He just can’t let that go, huh?” He shakes his head and lightly chuckles.

“So…what brings you to my garden?” you inquire kindly, not letting his surprise visit distract you from being hospitable. Dante did not mention his brother being present here with him, so you hope that Vergil does not mind you being friendly and helping his brother out if he needs it.

“The girls keep telling me I need something to brighten up the shop,” he explains as he scratches the back of his head. “So, I figured some flowers from my brother’s friendly neighbor florist might do the trick.”

You smile sweetly. “Okay! Do you have any kind of flowers in mind?”

“Well, my mother’s favorite flowers were-”

“Burgundy roses!”

Dante quirks an eyebrow. “Did you just read my mind?”

A giggle escapes your lips as you shake your head. “Vergil told me that his mother had a modest garden herself, and that she grew those roses a lot. Don’t worry,” you affirm as your hand sets down the garden hose. A big confident smile spreads across your face as you twirl in excitement, pausing to strike your own cute pose. “I got you covered!”

He nods his head in approval. “Right on.”

You make small talk with Dante as you lead him to the rose section of your garden, asking if by “the girls” he means the other two demon hunters that work with him. He confirms your guess and grumbles about how unfair it is that you know so much the crew while he knows next to nothing about you. That is quickly remedied though as he bombards you with the oddest series of questions…most of them involving strawberries and pizza. When you tell him that you used to work at the local pizzeria and bakery in your home town he enthusiastically asks if you made the pizzas. You laugh at his boyish glee and inform him that you sometimes helped with the pizzas, but you mostly baked the pastries and desserts.

“Here we are!” You point to a bush full of the dark reddish-purple roses as you step through the various buds and blooms. “Roses of unconscious beauty!” Dante studies the rose bush as you approach it, lean in, and inhale their lovely fragrance. You breathe out in delight and start looking for the best blooms for a bouquet. “Aren’t they lovely?” You look over your shoulder and see that Dante is barely paying attention. His blue green eyes gaze distantly at the rose bush, reminding you a little of Vergil’s silver blue eyes when he recedes into his head. You wait a moment before deciding to coax him out of pensive stupor.

“Flower for your thoughts?”

Dante blinks and shakes his head. “Sorry about that. I was just…remembering something.” He walks over and stands next you, a small grin appears on his face as he peers down at you. “These would look nice on my desk. I’ll take ‘em.”

“Alright!” You reach into your pocket, taking out the pruning shears still stored in there and begin snipping some select roses, carefully removing the thorns before sticking them in another pocket until you can properly tie them together.

Dante quietly watches you for a few moments before he crosses his arms and leisurely leans back. “So…you and my brother.”

You snip a third rose as you glance over at him. “Me and your brother…?” you repeat, hoping he will expand upon the conversation he started. Dante just continues to gaze at you inquisitively. Your brow furrows in puzzlement as you wonder what he is trying to imply…until it suddenly hits you.

No way. He can’t be…

“Are you…Dad-terogating me?”

“Am I what now?”

“You know…that thing fathers do when daughters bring home their boyfriends.” Your voice drops as you do your best impersonation a stern father figure. “What are your intentions little girl?”

“Oh man,” Dante snickers. “And what if I am?” he counters with a puckish smirk.

“Well, Mr. Sparda,” you begin with a cheeky grin, turning to him while you clutch a thornless burgundy rose close to your chest. “I only have the best intentions towards your brother, Vergil. They include smiles, laughter, and a healthy dose of poetry with dash of tea…Oh!” You dip your hand into the front pocket of your overalls. “And lots of flower showers!” Your grin turns cheerful as you toss pink hydrangea petals high into the air.

Dante stares at you closely for a moment, totally unfazed by the petals scattering around him before he chuckles softly. “Well now…how can I argue with that? My party pooper of a brother needs it.”

You giggle and go back to snipping more roses. A fourth one is freed and you begin to remove the thorns from the stem. “It’s sweet of you to look out for him, you know,” you point out with a genuine smile. “You’re a good brother, Dante.”

He smiles back and is about to respond when an awful hellish screech fills the air. Your head snaps over to the direction it is coming from, but you already know what those sounds mean. Dante casually looks over as well, but he does not look as concerned as you. His face reminds you more of the neighborhood kids when the ice cream truck drives by. “Looks like our flower pickin’ is gonna have to wait,” he surmises as he struts briskly towards the commotion.

You pocket the pruning shears and the rose in your hand as you hurriedly follow behind him. The screeching is now really loud and as you step into to a clearing you see the familiar forms of demons just beyond the gates of your garden. Even though you live in a city known for its constant hellish attacks, the sight of their malformed bodies never fails to freeze your blood. The closest one, resembling a large corrupted bat, flies over the gate and hovers near one of your apple trees. It shrieks as its throat starts to glow red. Anger floods through your body when you register what it intends to do to your lovely fruit trees.

“Oh, no you DON’T!” you shout as you run by the gardening tools still laying out, grabbing the garden hoe as you pass by and rush towards the bat-like creature. It swivels around just as you draw your makeshift weapon back and swing up at it with all your strength. The hoe connects and a pained squeal rings out as the demon is knocked back a little bit away from the apple tree. You let out a shuddering breath, quickly realizing that perhaps smacking a demon with a gardening tool was not the best idea.

Multiple gunshots startle you out of your internal dread as they streak up at the bat-like demon. It shakes violently before it drops to the ground and disintegrates. You turn around and see Dante holstering two guns behind his back before giving you a round of applause. “Not bad! Very inventive use of…” his hands pause as he inspects your tool curiously.

“It’s a hoe,” you bluntly inform him.

“Really?” Dante puts his hands on his hips as he circles around you, shielding you from the oncoming demons notice. “Well then…you really know how to handle a hoe!”

You snort and check your tool for any signs of it being broken or bent. “You know what they say…a dirty hoe is a happy hoe!” you joke, flashing him the disgusting bloody residue on the tip. Dante hunches over as a hearty laugh burst from his lips. You feel a sense of accomplishment at making such a clever gardening pun, but it is short lived as a series of terrible growls and roars remind you of the current danger. “Umm,” you mutter softly, “as much as I would like to give more demons a good hoeing…”

Dante reigns in his boisterous laughter and nods. “Yeah...get yourself to safety.” He runs and skillfully jumps over the gate. Before he goes to deal with the demons, he looks over his shoulder at you. “Even though I’m not a hoe I can still get rid of these nasty weeds,” he quips with a wink.

You laugh and shake your head at his own gardening pun before retreating back to your house, sighing in relief as your backdoor comes into view. When you are a few feet away from safety, a low rumbling growl reaches your ears, making you stop in your tracks. You still have your garden hoe, so you hold it up in defense as you scan your surroundings for any immediate threat. It is quiet for a moment…then a series obscure red streaks zoom around you. Your eyes try to track whatever is circling you, but you cannot see what is stalking you like prey.

Your body is quaking now as you turn around to glance behind you. A lizard-like demon with a vicious red blade protruding from one of its scaly arms is leaping through the air straight at you. Your instincts kick in and you raise your gardening tool up in defense, even though you feel certain that it will not enough to block that sharp blade. A series of tumultuous emotions sling around your mind, but one strongly overtakes you as the image of Vergil pops into your head…regret.

I didn’t even get to tell him that-

Before you are able to close your eyes and brace yourself for the deadly impact, a sudden blur of blue spheres pop up and knock back your scaly assailant. A familiar form clad in a blue coat suddenly appears next to the demon and proceeds to hit it with a series of slashes. When he finishes his ruthless onslaught, he turns his back on the demon and dramatically sheaths his sword. Just as the hilt of the sword slams into the case, the demon convulses in pain one last time before collapsing on the ground.

The regret you felt earlier fades away as your devilish rescuer turns towards you. The usual scowl on his face is now even more severe as he scrutinizes your appearance. He may be fuming with rage, but you do not mind, nor do you care. “Vergil!” you cry, trying to thank him for saving your life, but you feel so overwhelmed that no words come out. All you can do is smile gratefully as your eyes well up with tears, so happy that you get to see the man you feel so deeply for again after all.

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which avenger...?

tagged by: @stardustandbucky // general disclaimer that im using the extended avengers, not just the OG six because its more fun that way

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1. Which avenger would you recruit to help you plan your birthday? thor because Asgardian parties are legendary

2. Which avenger would you switch suits with for a day? t’challa because it feels like he has the most practical suit; and almost the most protective suit. those upgrades that shuri added so it absorbs kinetic energy? peak stuff

3. Which avenger would you want to train with? natasha because we’re both women but steve for the view

4. Oh No, you need help! Which avenger would you call if you’re in trouble? tony because i trust him the most

5. Uh oh, you got arrested, which avenger were you with? steve. we were probably protesting

6. The Avengers are playing basketball, which avenger would you pick first to be on your team? thor. its a height thing

7. You’re trying to make your ex jealous, which avenger do you pretend to date? tony. you can’t go wrong with your resident playboy 

8. You’re out for a good time, and need a wing man/woman, which avenger do you pick for the job? sam, because i feel like he’d be a good wingman. or rhodey because he’s had so much experience with tony that he’s good at judging character almost instantly yknow

9. You woke up with a hangover, which avenger were you drunk with? i don’t drink so me and tony have spent the night being each other’s sober companions and collecting video evidence of the avengers getting increasingly drunk

10. You’re going on a road trip, which avenger do you ride with? peter parker because you never know what happens on the road 👀😏

11. No way! You slept with one of the avengers. Which avenger did you wake up next to? tony stark. and james rhodes. i was the filling for an ironhusbands sandwich 😏

12. Your favourite band is having a concert, which avenger goes with you? ooh uhh - i feel like peter parker?? just because of the generation thing?? like don’t get me wrong i love all of them but i don’t rly see any of them vibing with my type of music

13. You’re going shopping, and need second opinions, which avenger do you trust to help you pick out outfits? Hope. she’s got such amazing style are you kidding me i love everything she wears

14. Your parents want to meet one of your new friends, which avenger do you take to meet your parents? ooh this was a tough one but tony because he’s my fav and therefore my mama must love him 

15. You get injured on a mission, which avenger would you trust to be in charge of your care? tony but not for the reasons you think. unlike all the other avengers, tony wasn’t born into the superhero life and vividly remembers what it’s like to be a civilian - and therefore the most likely to sympathise with me

16. Your room is a mess, which avenger do you pick to be your butler, and clean your room? peter. his webbing thing will come in handy. ooh or pietro because of the speed thing

17. You wanna play a prank on the team, but need help. Which avenger do you pick to help you prank the rest of the team? i hate it say it but Cli - 🤮 Clin 🤮 - fanon Barton (pls forgive me for my sins)

18. Time to buy Christmas presents, which avenger is the easiest for you to buy for? steve. i feel like i could just pick up some vintage stuff or a book he hasn’t gotten around to reading yet and he’d look at me like i hung the moon

19. You’re going on a mission but only one other person can go. Which member of the team do you choose to go with you? peter because you never know what can happen on a mission 👀😏. also the generation thing. 

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tagging: @rxmanoff, @spiderrpcrker, @iam93percentstardust and anyone else who wants to do this!! 

[indynerdgirl]

So this is my self-indulgent headcanon for a 'Goose survives' AU (and holy crap did this get away from me):

Carole tells Goose she's pregnant again (because I need Bradley to have at least one younger sibling, the man just oozes 'cool older brother' vibes), either the night before or that morning before he heads out for that day's training. Goose, of course, tells Maverick as soon as he sees him. "I'm gonna be a dad again, Mav!"

This gets Mav thinking back to their conversation from earlier about Goose having a family to look out for and just wanting to get through the program and graduate, how Mav told Goose he wasn't going to let him down because he's the only family Mav has.

As they're getting ready to go up for hop 31, Maverick decides then and there that he's going to start flying a little less aggressively. Oh, he's not going to back down and just let Iceman win, he's still going to make the other pilot fight for it. He's going to still stick with his 'don't think, just do' philosophy, but he's also going to listen more to his instincts and less to his ego. He's going to listen more to Goose in the backseat.

So later when they're all up in the air and Ice is taking too long to take a shot and something is telling Maverick to back off, he backs off. No flying through Ice's jet wash, no flat spin, no failed ejection. Just a pissed off Maverick who gets into Ice's face after they land, yelling at him about 'don't think, just do'.

At the end of the day, Goose goes home to his growing little family.

I think something still happens that shakes Maverick's confidence, get's him to have that conversation with Viper where he learns the truth about his dad, still gets the lesson to never leave your wingman.

A few weeks later they all graduate (you can decide who wins in this AU) and they get their orders. There's still the dogfight over the Indian Ocean but this time Maverick is the other pilot with Ice, not Hollywood, so he's there from the start of the fight. He still takes down three Migs and he and Ice still become wingmen. The dream team of Iceman & Slider and Maverick & Goose is born. Their exploits become legendary.

Nine months later Carole has a little girl they name Emily. She has her daddy and her uncles Mav, Ice, and Slider wrapped around her little finger from day one. Maverick and Ice are TopGun instructors but this time Mav lasts more than just a few months. He becomes an absolute legend of an instructor before becoming an absolute legend of a test pilot. When he is offered the promotion to Rear Admiral Lower Half years later, he declines because he wants to keep flying.

Ten years later, Carole surprisingly ends up pregnate with twins, Margaret and Andrew. Known by their family as the Dynamic Duo, Maggie & Andy are two wild childs who hero worship their uncles.

Since Goose didn’t die, Carole isn’t afraid of her oldest son’s dream to follow in his dad and uncles footsteps as naval aviators. Fully supported by his parents and uncles, he applies to the Acadamey and gets in (it didn’t hurt that one of his letters of recomendation came from THE Admiral Kazansky).

Ice and Mav keep an eye on Bradley from a distance, letting him establish himself as his own person (Goose is a retired captain at this point). But they’re both there, front and center with Carole and Goose at his graduation. His classmates are shocked and stary-eyed when they see the legendary Iceman and Maverick come up to give Bradley congratulatory hugs with promises to hang out with him when he gets back home (the image of Jake Seresin gaping like a fish when he sees Ice & Mav hugging Bradley is something Bradley will treasure for years to come).

Emily follows her brother to the Acadamey and is a freshmen when Bradley is a senior. He’s protective of her, but still lets her make her own way, doesn’t want her to get bogged down with the “legacy” label. Unlike her father, brother, and uncles, Emily goes the intelligence route.

The twins shock everyone by applying for, and getting accepted into West Point. Goose and Mav bemone about where they went so wrong that Maggie & Andy would join the ARMY over the Navy, but Carole just laughed because she knows it was the stories her dad told of his Army days that had always facinated the twins. Maggie becomes a helicopter pilot, flying the UH-60 Black Hawk. Andy, always the bigger adrenaline junky of the two, goes airborne. The annual Army/Navy football game between the two military acadamies is a big deal in the extended Bradshaw/Mitchell/Kazanksy families.

In this AU I like to think that Maverick actually settles down with Penny years earlier and Amelia is his daughter with Penny.

When Carole was pregnate with the twins, Penny, and Ice’s wife, Sarah, were also pregnate at the same time. The twins, Duke (Penny & Maverick’s oldest - named for his late grandfather), and Ice’s oldest, Edward, are all just a few weeks apart from each other in age. A eight years later Penny & Maverick welcome Amelia into their family, while Ice & Sarah also welcome a daughter, Jessica, into theirs. Both later pregnancies were a surprise, but very much welcomed.

So by the events of the movie, the ages of the kids would be Bradley is 35, Emily is 33, Maggie, Andy, Duke, and Ed are 22, and Amelia & Jessica are 14.

Duke & Ed have both also followed their fathers footsteps into the Navy as pilots, graduating from the Acadadmy at the top of their class. While right now, both Amelia and Jessica aren’t very inclined to want to join the military. Amelia is very science focused at the moment, wanting to do something in biology, while Jessica is very involved in the arts, both painting and dancing. Both girls are fully supported by their parents and aunts & uncles.

I also like to think that at this point, Bradley is either engaged or married to either a middle school/high school teacher or a nurse, while Emily is married to a Navy JAG officer. Maggie, Andy, Duke, and Ed are just starting their repsecitive careers so none of them are really thinking about relationships right now, while Amelia and Jessica are dealing with being highschool freshmen.

The events of the movie happen mostly the same, with the biggest two exceptions in my AU (besides Goose still being alive) being that Bradley & Maverick obviously never had their fall out and Ice isn’t sick (he might have been sick before but in my AU it doesn’t come back). Mav is still a test pilot, and while Cain does try to shut the Darkstar program down multiple times, it never gets to the point where Mav does the unsanctioned test flight (he does eventually get to mach 10 without the plane exploding, firmly cementing his ‘legend’ status in the Navy history books).

Ice does call Maverick back to TopGun to teach the mission and Maverick still manages to find ways to piss off Cyclone. But he’s never pulled off the mission so there’s never a need for Maverick to steal an F-18 to fly the bombing run to show that it can be done. He does eventually fly it though to show the younger pilots that it can be done when he notices that they’re having doubts about themselves being able to complete the mission. Bradley and Jake are still rivals. When Maverick does end up as mission leader (which scared the crap out of Penny, it was bad enough he was still a test pilot, but she thought he was done going on actual missions) he still picks Bradley as his wingman.

Carole, Penny, and Sarah are able to weedle the mission details out of their respective husbands (Goose still has his connections, so of course he’s going to find out what his son has been pulled into) and are all worried sick until they see everyone is home safe with their own eyes. Their reactions when they find out what happened to Maverick and Bradley on this mission become family legend.

After the mission, Maverick has a heart to heart with Jake, explaining why he didn’t pick him, telling Jake he sees so much of his youngerself in the pilot and how that can be a detriment on missions such as the one they just flew. Maverick becomes a mentor to the young man along with the rest of the Daggers and there’s always an open invitation for dinner at the Bradshaws, Mitchells, or Kanzankys whenever any of the Daggers are in town (by now all three families have been in the San Diego/Coranodo area for years).

Maverick finally accepts the promotions he deserves after the mission and after a few more years in his beloved Navy, he finally retires as a two-star admiral, much to Penny’s relief. In his retirement, he tinkers with his P-51 and bikes out at his hanger, and you can occasionally find him helping his wife out behind the bar during busy nights at The Hard Deck. Young pilots going stary-eyed when they realize THE Maverick just handed them their beer. He’s invited back to TopGun on occasion to give lectures.

(several years later Amelia shocks everyone by going Air Force JAG - Maverick couldn’t be more proud)

Idk if it defeats half of the plot of top gun maverick. Someone needs to write an au in which Goose survived!

[legendaryspvcebro]

introducing star-lord!

♡ ˙ jensen ackles, he/him, thirty-seven / PETER QUILL has been displaced !! originally from MARVEL, HE has found themselves in new york city, WITH their memories . on the PAGES/SCREEN, they come across as HUMOROUS, QUICK-WITTED, ANNOYING, & IMPULSIVE . we’ll see if their AWESOME MIXTAPES VOLUME 1 & 2 REPLACED BY A ZUNE MUSIC PLAYER, GETTING INTO TROUBLE WITH A BUNCH OF INTERGALACTIC CRIMINALS, & A BADASS SPACE HELMET, personality will be their downfall or their saving grace in these streets. / mipsy , 21+ , she/her , cst .  

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basics:

name: peter jason quill

nicknames: quill, star-lord, legendary outlaw, pete, star-prince flash gordon

age: 37

hometown: st.charles, missouri, earth

species: human, celestial/human alien hybrid (formerly)

powers / abilities: hybrid physiology: superhuman durability, regenerative healing factor (formerly) / expert combatant, tactician, thief, marksman, pilot, and bilingual

sexual orientation: heterosexual

occupation: in-training musician

relationship status: dependent on gamora’s mun! (if canon ship, then taken. if not, then single and ready to mingle.

canon up to: avengers endgame, defeating thanos from another universe and reuniting with the guardians to find gamora

hobbies: dancing, flying aircraft, listening to his zune

old life:

     it started out as the worst day, listening to “i’m not in love” by 10cc on his walkman. waiting in the hospital, to see his dying mother. his whole galaxy fell apart before he built his own. born peter jason quill, peter grew up in st.charles, missouri, on earth. he was raised by a single mother, meredith quill, and his grandfather. he had no siblings, and he never knew his father. his father left just after he was born. as a kid, peter was very close to his mother, she’d often share 80s pop culture with him whenever she could. but peter was also a troublemaker, a wild child. he liked to get into numerous fights. a kid bursting of stars, and a lot of it had to do with peter not having a father.      then the worst thing happened: peter’s mother got sick. terminal brain cancer. hospital visits were off and on, but his mother worsened and worsened. and then it was the worst day. back to the scene of an eight year old boy waiting in the hospital, playing his walkman, to see his dying mother. before she died, she gave peter a present with a note attached. he couldn’t bare to look at her. she died seconds later, and all that could be heard was peter screaming for her. peter had to be pulled from the room, from her, by his grandfather. in his pain, peter ran out of the hospital crying, and was suddenly abducted from earth by aliens. these aliens called themselves ravagers. they worked for peter’s father, and their mission was to return him to his father, but they never did. instead, their leader, yondu udonta, decided to take peter in as their own and never tell him about his father.      the ravagers clans were an intergalactic crime syndicate compromised of criminals of all sorts, and they taught peter how to be the perfect thief. yondu became like a father to him, and as peter grew older and closer to the ravagers, he started going by the name of star-lord. changed his earth name to simply, quill. quill maintained a criminal record with the ravagers, but wanted to leave. living in space for over twenty-six years, quill had built up the reputation as the legendary outlaw, “star-lord”. it was the job to steal a mysterious orb from the planet morag, and one incarceration later, that led to the formation of the guardians of the galaxy: a rag tag team of former intergalactic criminals who try to protect the galaxy. it was in that group that quill found a true family.       quill eventually did meet his father, ego. he learned his father was a celestial, so quill was a celestial too, and that granted him celestial powers. but he also found out the truth about his mother: ego gave her the cancer. because of this, and ego’s other ulterior motives, quill and the rest of the guardians killed ego. but not without a cost: yondu died protecting quill from ego’s crumbling planet. yondu’s death broke quill, as much as his mother’s. but when peter lost gamora to thanos? the mad titan? it was too much. the entire infinity war and endgame of it all. dying then coming back to the future? it was way over quill’s head, but the guardians tried. after the LAST snap and thanos’ defeat, quill knew something wasn’t right, when he ended up here...

displaced life:

   quill remembers his old life, and he remembers thanos’ defeat, when he ended up in new york city. he doesn’t like to be on earth, it reminds him of his mother’s death, but he can’t escape now without his ship. along with trying to figure out how earth works, over 30 years later, he’s found a job as a new musician. looks likes people found that quill had a gift for music. he’s currently being trained as a lead guitarist, and his record label is looking to form a band. when he’s not playing music, he’s listening to his zune, a music player yondu intended to give to quill once he returned to the ravagers. and, since he’s a space man, he likes to fly aircraft every now and then, to remind him of his old days in the guardians of the galaxy. it’s not exactly the space travel he likes to do, but it’ll do for now.

wanted connections:

characters:

rocket, groot, drax, mantis, nebula ( guardians / motley crew ) - possible band members for his band.  plot idea!

yondu ( best dad award )     

han solo and more star wars characters! ( star wars / brother from another mother ) - a man quill, as a character, is very similar to. quill’s like the mcu’s han solo. and he kinda loves han solo. could be friends. plot idea!   

carol danvers and more avengers! ( comic or mcu / space bro )  - listen, i love carol danvers, give her to me. these two are similar in many ways ( aliens, have powers, love space, fly boy and girl, funny ). in the comics, they have met and give off that sibling vibe. we could easily say they’ve met, once or twice, while quill’s been in space ( if she keeps her memories ). if not, they can meet for the first time! things like that! plot idea! 

ego ( dick dad ) - angst, anger, i jus ??? my boy hates his dad. daddy issues.

meredith quill ( his whole galaxy ) - :’(

thor odinson ( mcu / honorary guardian / god with the good hair ) - i need their rivalry, please.     

sam & dean winchester ( supernatural / two spiderman’s meme ) - this is especially good for dean, but i’m sure sam would lose it over seeing two of his brother. might think it’s a demon or spn creature or something? if twins are allowed. plot idea!

connections:

band members and fans: if the guardians aren’t going to be in his band because it’s stupid, quill’s going to need some band members! I was thinking it was going to be a four man band, but it could be expanded on! i’m not limited to four! quill would’ve scouted them out himself, and most likely it’s going to be some kind of rock band ( because that’s how fierce the guardians are, i imagine, if they had a band ).                            fans: haven’t really expanded on this yet, but once                                     they’re a group, they’re gonna need fans. quill’s already                             played a few gigs, so they could just be fans of quill.

friends: drinking buddy, frenemy, music friends, best friends from earth, enemies to friends, wingman/wingwoman (could be carol danvers), etc!

enemies: rival ( thor odinson ), mutual jealousy,  etc!

family: second family ( avengers and characters he treats like a brother or sister, or acts like a parent to ), role model ( lmfao if you want peter quill as a role model to your character), etc!

my discord is Mipsy // legendaryspvcebro#4130 if you’d like to plot!

[harocat]

Fic Rec Post:

I’ve had several people ask for this, so here’s a post made up of my personal Victuuri fic recs. I’ll keep adding to this btw and reblog it whenever I add more because it is SUPER DUPER incomplete. 

Btw if I recommend one fic by an author, you can generally assume I rec their others. This is not always the case, but that’s what summaries and tags are for. I would definitely recommend checking out their other works though!! 

Non-au:

And the answer is… by nessiesaur (Yuuri Katsuki is adorable, but also one of the most mature people in their class. Yuuri Katsuki is in her study group, which definitely saved her ass on the midterm. Yuuri Katsuki is…wait, who is he!?)

#4ContsFigure by animaginaryquill (An instagram feed of shenanigans at the Four Continents Competition )

like a design by jinlian (At twenty-five years old, Yuuri Katsuki makes his first Olympic team. This comes with its own set of responsibilities and questions, and a three-time Olympian husband only might be prepared to handle them. ) 

An Intangible Force of Motion by doeinstinct (The new season is in full-swing, and Viktor is realizing just how much work it is to coach and compete, but the exhilaration is worth it. The pain in his leg is probably just from overworking. Probably. ) 

begin to be half of what you think of me by kevystel (In which Yuuri's self-image finally starts aligning with reality. ) 

your love is my turning page by cityboys (Victor and the hours he spends waiting, reflecting and figuring things out. ) 

sight of the sun by cityboys (Wherein their honeymoon brings Victor face-to-face with a lot of firsts in his life.) 

Now When Arrows Don't Penetrate, Cupid Grabs the Pistol by ken_ichijouji (dommific) ( Phichit Chulanont doesn't know how he ended up the skating world's wingman, but he ain't mad at it.) 

The Happiest I've Ever Been by rainingover (The press conference is due to start in less than twenty minutes and they’re definitely going to be late if they don’t leave right away, but it’s proving impossible for Victor to leave the hotel. Completely and irrefutably impossible. It’s all Yuuri’s fault, of course)

Water's Edge by Mhalachai (For years, Yuuri had heard people say Viktor’s skating was otherworldly. He never thought they were being literal.)

Undertow by Mhalachai (Viktor Nikiforov has spent his entire life pretending to be normal.It's never enough. This is the sequel to Water’s Edge) 

step into the golden dawn by Mayarene Rose (It’s still dark outside, only the first rays of sunlight beginning to peak out from behind the clouds. It’s a good thing to wake up to; a day just a few moments shy of being born. Or on what happens after.) 

Night is Young and the Music's High by opalish ("Best press conference ever," the Japanese Nationals silver medalist says when asked. “Ten out of ten, would medal again.” "I would die for Katsuki-kun," Minami declares, with terrifying sincerity.) 

Going for Gold by abarero (A series of character piece oneshots focusing on Yuuri Katsuki and his gold winning streak post-GPF.)

Let there be light, let there be light, let me be right by mooridayo (plane rides and train trips, from one country to the next, Yuuri and Victor watch the skies and track the growth of their relationship.) 

an ever-fixed mark by katsukifatale  (Yuuri is absolutely gorgeous. Viktor could write poems about the soft pink that paints his cheeks and nose. He could pen lyrics about the slope of Yuuri’s smile and the way he bites his lip to try to keep the laughter inside. The sparkle in Yuuri’s eyes would be enough to give hope to even the most lovelorn soul. The warmth of Yuuri’s body pressed against his and the bubbling heat of the feelings he induces in Viktor would be more than enough protection from even the harshest of Russian winters.Yuuri laughs again and ducks his head, embarrassed, and Viktor covers his mouth with his hand because he thinks he may have said some of that out loud. Oops.) 

20 Days (of you and me) by totaldislocation ( The start of Yuuri and Victor’s life together in St. Petersburg isn’t what either of them was expecting but, in a way, it’s perfect )

he’s my sun, he makes me shine like diamonds by wingchestr ( Viktor and Yuuri move to St. Petersburg and can’t keep their hands off each other. )

when you can’t lift that weight (I will) by karasunotsubasa ( "Yuuri, I always thought I would end up alone,” he says and Yuuri feels a little bit like crying, too. )

AU or Canon Divergence:

My Hero, Yuuri by Abarero (At the age of 23, Yuuri Katsuki is certain he's just a dime-a-dozen hero that will never make a difference. Little does he know that the moment his path crosses with legendary hero, Victor Nikiforov, both of their lives will begin to change for the better.) [WIP]

Victor Effing Nikiforov by shysweetthing (AU in which Yuuri still doesn’t remember the banquet, somehow doesn’t blow Japanese Nationals, runs into Victor at the World Championships, and has absolutely no idea why his idol is suddenly friendly and incredibly handsy. )

Like a Fairytale by lucycamui (In which Prince Victor gets swept off his feet at a royal banquet and will go to any length to find his 'Cinderella' Yuuri. And Phichit is the fairy godmother who has no idea what he's doing ) 

all the world's a stage by braveten (Everyone has a guilty pleasure.For Yuuri, it just happens to be romance movies starring famous heartthrob Victor Nikiforov.)

how the mighty fall (in love) by braveten (Every Victor Nikiforov fan has three things in common. 1. They have unrealistic expectations for romance. 2. They mark their calendars with the dates of his newest book releases and the premieres of his latest movie adaptations. 3. They either passionately hate or love his greatest rival, a mysterious author whose pseudonym is only two letters: “KY.” )

To Boldly Go by xylophones  (“Yuuri!” Viktor calls. “I’ve come to rescue you!”

Yuuri stares at him blankly. He gestures to the various unconscious space pirates with his recently discharged phaser. “Oh, Captain,” he deadpans. “Save me.” 

Or: A year in the life of badass science officer Yuuri Katsuki, Captain Viktor “Team Mom” Nikiforov, and simultaneously the best crew and worst crew in Starfleet history.)

This is now a series: Zero Gravity 'verse

a great desire to love by lily_winterwood (For some strange, inexplicable, fantastic reason, Yuuri Katsuki and Viktor Nikiforov are trading places. Kimi no Na wa AU.) 

Of Dahlias and Deadlines by ingthing  (All Victor wants is to get dahlias for Khloe and Brad's wedding in under 24 hours. Hope comes in the form of the little family florist in his neighborhood and the quiet smiles of one Katsuki Yuuri.) [WIP]

 Open At The Touch by kiaronna (Maybe Nishigori got ahold of a lock of Viktor's hair, and some Polyjuice potion. Maybe it's all an elaborate prank. With this as his only reasonable explanation, he steps forward, snags Viktor by his robes and tugs him in. "Nishigori," he says in Japanese, "this prank isn't funny. Your English is better than when I left, though.") 

Love in Exile by martymuses (Once a well know ballet dancer in St. Petersburg, Victor Nikiforov finds himself exiled to Sakhalin Island as a political convict in 1881. As a man sentenced to katorga he will never return to European Russia or his life on the stage. Known as the "Edge of the World," his life on Sakhalin could not be further from the life he once knew. Strange circumstances lead his path to cross that of a young Japanese man, one of the very few still living on the island. Katsuki Yuuri leads a life of exile of a different kind, one that is largely self-imposed. Drawn to each other, despite their differences, something slowly begins to grow between them. When a narrowly avoided tragedy leaves them stranded together for a long, cold Sakhalin winter, they are challenged to face what their relationship really means, and what future it could possibly have.) 

azure by ADreamingSongbird (Yuuri visits his boyfriend, admires some breathtaking scenery, and witnesses Durmstrang Institute's world-renowned star Quidditch player fall off his own broom, not necessarily in that order. (That last one may or may not be his fault, depending on who one asks.) 

The Rules For Lovers by ADreamingSongbird (Prince Yuuri Katsuki has a duty to his country, above all else (his desires, his dreams, and his happiness included), and he knows this alliance will help to ensure the safety of his people. That’s the only reason he accepts Prince Nikiforov’s hand in marriage. The pleasant surprise, of course, is the part where they fall in love along the way. The unpleasant one, well…That’s a long story.)

cancel your reservations by renaissance ( Yuuri is a college student conducting private fencing lessons for a handsome, rich, and mysterious student. Viktor is not learning to fence because he does medieval reenactments. )

The League of the Green Carnation by Abarero (There was one golden rule to being a Time Scientist: do not bring home anything that was a fixed point in history. This meant most artifacts, extinct animals and the like were permissible. Historical figures? Not so much.

But what about an author? Namely, Yuuri’s favorite author, who was murdered in 1887. Could he be saved? Well. Yuuri was sure as hell about to find out.)

Drag Your Soul to Shore by Linneakou (Just before Katsuki Yuuri advances to his first-ever Grand Prix Final, the skating world is sent reeling when a stranger destroys resident champion Viktor Nikiforov’s life in more ways than one, resulting in him being banned from competing and gaining the hatred of everyone he knows. After a chance encounter in Sochi in which Yuuri saves his life, Viktor follows Yuuri back home to Hasetsu as the spring snows fall. But when Viktor is plagued by strange happenings and unnaturally bad luck, Yuuri quickly realizes that something supernatural is responsible for everything that has happened. The question is, can Yuuri save Viktor again, and more permanently this time?) 

All Things Beautiful by StammiViktor (The voice is like bells, sharp and clear yet somehow infinitely soft. Warmth caresses Yuuri’s face and a shudder wracks his frozen frame.“You’re okay now. You’re safe.”(In the glacial waters near the North Pole, two worlds collide.)

On Your Every Word by StammiViktor (It starts, as most things do, with an extravagant banquet."Dance with me?"He’s holding out his hand. It’s an offering, an invitation, and a dare all in one.The onlookers part and a blinding smile graces the dancer’s lips.“Of course, Your Highness.”(A Royalty AU, with a twist))

The Elusive Vermilion Rose by Abarero (As the revolution builds in Larussia, a masked vigilante appears to whisk those destined for execution to safety. Not about to have his plans ruined, the king gives his two sons an offer they can’t refuse: discover this masked man’s identity if you wish to be heir to the throne.The youngest prince knows this is his only chance at the throne, while the older prince, Victor, finds himself caught in the middle; as his curiosity about the elusive Eros dances ever closer to affection.Meanwhile Yuuri Katsuki, a tailor from the neighboring country of Yamato, has been traveling back and forth more than usual... clearly because of the nobility clamoring to have the emperor’s own tailor make their clothes. And Yuuri and his three friends definitely don’t have anything to do with the so-called masked vigilantes in the Society of the Vermilion Rose. Nope, not at all.)

You can also check my fic rec tag for short fics I’ve reblogged! 

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And Dante enters the scene! 🙈🙈🙈😂😂😂❤❤❤

A Rose of Unconscious Beauty (Part 6)

All work and no play make Dante a dull devil, but when he finds out about his brother’s flowery friend he sees an opportunity to cure his boredom. Well, that and his curiosity about what kind of woman catches Vergil’s attention. So, he decides to spontaneously visit your garden to see what all the buzz is about.

Hope you enjoy these two finally meeting! And gardening puns…just all the gardening puns. 😆❤

Chapter 1: Meeting Dante

Life has been pretty good for Dante since he got back from his little foray into hell. He may still be in quite a bit of debt, but that never stops him from living life to the fullest. For the first time in a long time he does not feel so alone in the Devil May Cry shop. There is just one problem that plagues him now as he leans back in his chair, feet propped up on the edge of his desk as a huge overdrawn yawn escapes his mouth…

He is bored.

Very, very…BORED.

The occasional odd job usually keeps him entertained, but business has been slow recently. There is only so much games of pool and swimsuit magazines before Dante is positively itching to fight something…anything. Nero has taken advantage of this dry spell and is finally getting hitched to Kyrie. Even Vergil, who he annoys into fighting sometimes just for sheer fact that it relieves his boredom for a while, has taken to disappearing from time to time.

Oh yeaaaaah. The mysterious flowery friend.

Dante ponders the potential of that whole situation giving him something to do besides sitting alone in his shop. He did not think it strange when Vergil started to go out more…in fact, he is proud that his brother is finally embracing his humanity and making this world his home. But when his cranky brother came back to the shop with pretty little blue flowers wrapped around his beloved Yamato…well, now that just piqued his curiosity. He tries to goad Vergil into telling him where he got the flowers or where he has been disappearing off to lately, but that conversation usually ends with him being stabbed a lot. Dante got his answer one day when Nero asks if he knew this florist that his old man just recommended to him. It all just suddenly clicked. The constant visits, the soft cloud nine smiles, just the overall secrecy…

Vergil…has a crush.

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