#but it's my dad. he's not perfect. he has his flaws. but he's still tried in a way she never ever did.

[orcelito]

As for my post this morning. If anyone was worried. Me personally I'm okay (I guess) but my dad's in the hospital and things r still very up in the air. So.

[lovelytsunoda]

glad I crashed the wedding // oscar piastri

summary: she needed a wedding date. he wanted a reason to spend time with her. but of course, the inn only has one bed, and oscar makes her feel alive in a way she's never felt before.

pairing: oscar piastri x female! reader

warnings: sexual tension, one bed trope, difficult sister relationship (though they love each other very very much), eventual smut, fake dating (I’ve been reading too much Ana Huang lately)

“so let me get this straight,” she began, swirling the coconut-mango-pineapple icy drink in her hand, leaning back against the photocopier. “you, the great oscar piastri, wants to come home with me to be my date for my sisters wedding, and you don’t want anything in return?”

oscar nodded, a wide grin on his face as the copy machine continued to churn out waivers for the hot lap guests to sign. “that’s exactly what I’m saying.”

“but why?”

oscar shrugged, trying to come up with a convincing lie. “because I’m your friend. and this is what friends do.”

y/n sighed, sipping her drink before turning away from the driver. keeping eye contact was dangerous when it was with oscar piastri. when it was with the man who set her nerve endings on fire, who made her stomach churn like the rising tide with a gesture as small as a wave, or an offer to buy her a drink.

who had an accent that made her core throb, soaking her panties right through when she thought about how his voice would sound in her ear if he was whispering some less-than-holy things to her.

“I don’t want to subject you to the insanity. you might not want to be friends after you meet my family. we can’t even be in the same room sometimes, it’s like dropping a match onto a pile of dry leaves.”

oscar laughed and she tried to ignore the shivers the sound sent up her spine, the rising goose flesh on her arms as she counted the waivers, having to start the count over again more than a few times.

“I’m sure they’re not that bad.” oscar reasoned, taking the file folder from her, insisting on lightening her load. “I just want you to feel at ease.”

she rolled her eyes, grabbing her drink as she started to walk out of the motorhome. “I’ve been living in delias shadow since I was fourteen. she’s a well respected medical professional; and I went to a three year college. everything she does is perfect. hell, she’s getting married this weekend and here I am, convincing myself that letting you tag along is a good idea so I don’t look like I’m going to die alone.”

it’s not like she wasn’t successful. she was a part of the legal team for one one of the biggest racing names in the world. when Oscar’s contract dispute started, she had been the one who served otmar his papers (and to this day, saying the words “otmar szafanuer you have been served, see you in court” was still one of the finest moments of her career).

it’s just that delia always brought out the worst in her, every insecurity, every flaw she hated about herself. their childhood has been fraught with insecurity and competition.

she sighed, leaning against one of the paddocks scratchy palm trees, bark digging into the skin on her arms. oscar was still trying to plead his case, and she wondered why she was fighting it.

this is what she wanted, wasn’t it? oscar on her arm, making her feel like she was wanted, loved, even?

she took another sip of her drink before she spoke again.

“we’ll probably have to share a hotel room, and my dad might threaten you with his antique saw collection. you’ll also have to stop me from killing delia with my bare hands before the big day.”

oscar chuckled, handing back her file folder. “I think I can handle that.”

that goddamn smile. that’s where it all started, when she first started to think about his lips on hers, his hands in her hair, his mouth wrapped around her nipples.

why on earth was she agreeing to this?

“you’d better be up bright and early tomorrow. it’s a long flight and my dad is meeting us at the airport. as far as everyone knows, I’m not bringing a date.”

the feeling of his hand against the small of her back burned into her skin. she could feel his body heat through the thick fabric of her papaya golf shirt as he started guiding her towards the garage where the hot laps were being conducted.

“oscar, what are you doing?”

he grinned at her, baring his pearl-white teeth, in their slightly uneven top row. “if we’re going to convince your dad that we’re together, we’d better start practicing.”

god, this man was going to be the death of her.

————

she regretted inviting oscar along the second they got off the plane.

from the moment they passed through airport security, it was as if a switch had been flicked in her brain, converting him from the serious, driven race car driver she met at the track, to a man straight out of the romance book she had been listening to on the flight. his hand was rooted to her back protectively, and he wouldn't let her carry any of her luggage on her own.

she could get used to this, she thought, watching his t-shirt ride up over his defined abs as he reached into the overhead cabin to pull down her two small suitcases.

they walked peacefully through the terminal, oscar pushing the baggage cart with one hand, his free arm looped over her shoulder.

"you know you don't have to act like my boyfriend until we see my father, right?" she said hesitantly, running a thumb over his knuckles. "my feelings won't get hurt if you don't want to pretend when nobody else is around.

oscar acted like he was about to say something, but he was cut off by a shout across the airport.

"y/n!" the voice shouted. "there's my girl!"

"dad!" she shouted, breaking away from oscar's side to launch herself into her father's arms. the constant travel that came with working in formula one took it's toll, and she didn't get to see her father as often as she liked. she'd had to move to england to work with mclaren, and her family had stayed behind.

she never said she loved that part of her job, but a little space away from her family often made her appreciate them a little more.

"dad, i want you to meet someone." she started, waving at oscar, who lumbered over with the weighed-down baggage cart. "this is my boyfriend, oscar." despite the lie, and how foreign the words were, saying them almost felt right.

my boyfriend oscar.

"i'm carl, nice to meet you." her father said, his voice a slight bit more gentle than his usual grunt.

oscar shook carl's hand, a bit of weariness on his face as he slipped his smooth, dainty hand inside carl's larger, more calloused one. "nice to meet you, sir."

carl raised an eyebrow. "australian? you'd better not be giving my daughter any of those australian kisses."

"dad, what the hell!?" she whined, hiding her face behind her hands as a blush began to coat her cheeks. if there was one thing she definitely was not getting from oscar piastri, it was australian kisses.

oscar thought she was cute when she was flustered. it was such a shame it took him an hot minute to figure out why.

australian kisses are like french kisses, just down under. it was mark who had said it to him first, in an attempt to be funny. as the meaning set in for oscar, he found himself silently cursing mark webber.

but it didn't mean he didn't get half-hard thinking about having his head between y/n's thighs.

________

"you've got to be shitting me."

she knew they would be sharing a bedroom. all of the plus ones were rooming in the chic, trendy motel with the guests who had invited them. and that would have been fine.

except that this hotel only had a queen bed, done up with plush white sheets and a small turquoise blanket draped over the bottom half.

a queen bed that she would have to share with a man that she wished would fuck her brains out.

"i can call the main office if you want." oscar suggested softly, reaching for the door handle. "i can see if they have another room, or they could bring a cot in for me?"

she sighed, raking her hair over her head as she looked around the room. "don't bother. the motel only has fifteen rooms, and it's booked solid for delia's wedding, between her bridal party and the fiancée's family, i doubt they'd even really have a cot. we can manage, right?"

oscar nodded, hands buried deep in his sweatpant pockets. damn those gray sweats.

"we can make a towel barrier, and the bed is more than big enough for both of us. hell, we could probably have a threesome on that bed and still have space."

did oscar piastri not have a single drop of shame?

she shook her head, trying to forget the thought of a half-naked oscar hovering over her, whispering things in her ear. she made a grab for her suitcase placing it on the bed and grabbing a handful of clothes and a travel bath and body works bottle.

"i'm going for a shower, can we talk about this afterwards? i'm jet lagged and i really just want to sleep."

"sure." oscar shrugged, spreading hismelf out on the bed, arms over his head so that his shirt once again showed off his stunning lower torso.

she tried to stop herself from staring at the happy trail dipping under oscar's waistband, but she failed miserably, her eyes following the small trail of hair down to the waistband of his jack and jones boxers, to the impressive lump underneath his jeans.

if his cock was that big when it was soft, how would it feel when it was hard, throbbing and inside of her. just the mere thought was making heat grow between her legs-

nope. we're not going there today.

she squeaked out some kind of muffled statement, clutching her clothes to her chest and making a mad dash towards the bathroom door. a cold shower should fix this, right?

when oscar heard the shower turn on, the music clicking on soon after, he sat up on the bed, rubbing the tiredness out of his eyes. he knew he should shower as well, but the fatigue of air travel was beginning to set in. a small nap wouldn't hurt, right?

he got up from the bed, socked feet sliding against the laminate floor as he reached for the wheels on the bottom of y/n's suitcase. all he needed to do was close the suitcase, move it out of the way, close his eyes, and then drift of into a peaceful slumber.

all he had to do was hope that he didn't wake up hard, or moan her name in his sleep. it should be easy, right?

wrong. the suitcase slipped out of his grip, almost sliding off the bed before he thanked god for his reflexes, stopping the suitcase from hitting the floor, save for a few articles of clothing.

he leaned down picking up the black busted tour shirt and denim shorts, his breath catching in his throat when he saw what was resting on the area rug underneath.

it was a mass of bright peach lace, the color so close to the mclaren signature papaya, his heart hammering in his chest as he picked it up and unraveled the halter bralette. he bit back a moan as he stared at the lace and mesh that left very little to the imagination.

he started to think about his mild-mannered co-worker wearing it, her perky nipples pressing against the bright, skimpy fabric.

the mere thought sent all the blood rushing straight to his cock.

god, he was down so bad that it should be criminal.

he shouldn’t be thinking about whispering dirty sweet nothings against her skin, or sucking a hickey into her thigh before he plunges his tongue inside of her.

he shouldn’t be thinking about anything that would make his boner worse.

and that was when he heard the bathroom door open. and there wasn’t enough time to hide the sweat seeping from the pores on his skin, the tent in his sweatpants, or the fact that he was still holding the offending lingerie in his hands.

“it’s not what it looks like!” the driver sputters, turning around to face her, and bitting his lip to stop himself from losing whatever composure he has left.

she’s wearing booty shorts that barely cover her backside, the ass emblazoned with the acronym for the college she attended, her top half covered with a loose-fitting muscle tank sporting a skeleton on a surfboard, the sides of her bare tits just barely visible through the arm holes.

“oscar,” she breathed, voice raspy when she saw the tent pitched in his pants. “do i turn you on?”

“you have since the day I met you.” he admits, dropping the bra and slowly moving closer, hesitantly running his hands down her still-warm sides. “tell me, y/n, do you touch yourself when you think about me?”

“i could ask you the same.” she shot back, her voice wavering as she pressed her hand shakily against oscars clothed cock. “your boyfriend act didn’t feel like an act this morning.”

they shouldn’t be doing this. it was crossing so many lines. but when oscar looked her dead in the eyes and breathed out a single word, all thoughts of self control went out the window.

"yes."

she pressed her lips against his, nipples springing to attention as she pressed her front against his, his hands moving from her sides to squeeze and caress her breasts, her mouth falling open in a moan against his lips. oscar took that chance to slip his tongue inside her mouth, his hands migrating to her hair as he maneuvered their bodies towards the bed.

she took the lead once her back hit the mattress, practically ripping her tank top off and casting it aside, hands making a mad grab for oscar's plain white shirt while he kissed and marked up her neck.

she whimpered under his touch, and would have been embarrassed had she not been so turned on.

"oscar, please." she begged, spreading her thighs as she tried to grind her core against his thigh. "i need you. i need your cock so deep inside me that i can still feel it three days later."

oscar practically growled at the admission, pulling his lips off her right tit. "are you begging for me, pretty girl? do you want me to make you feel good? hm, want me to treat you right?"

"yes." she breathed, tucking a hand underneath his boxers. "please, oscar."

god, his name sounded so sexy rolling off her tongue. he couldn't think straight when she had her slender fingers wrapped around his cock.

"are you sure you want this? because once i have you, i won't let you go. i'll need more."

"i'm sure, oscar. and i'm not just saying that because i think your mild possessiveness is kind of hot."

oscar smiled, a small, imperceptible blush forming on his cheeks. "you think i'm hot."

"since the day i met you." she hummed, sewing her lips to his, her fingers tugging on his hair, a small moan leaving his throat.

"oh, so pretty boy likes it when i tug on his hair." she giggled. "i learn something new every day."

"keep talking like that, and you won't be able to walk in the morning."

"i look forward to it."

oscar looked around, his eyes settling on the mirror hanging opposite the bed, right next to the bathroom door. he felt his dick throb as an idea formed in his head, pulling away from the body lying prone on the bed.

"shorts off, all-fours on the bed facing that mirror." he ordered, trying to keep a gentle tone in his voice as he clambered off the bed, stripping out of his sweatpants and boxers, hard member jutting straight out as her touched himself, trying to find some kind of release from the pressure between his legs.

she shivered at the command before making a show of dropping her shorts to show off the cream coloured cotton thong she was wearing, laughing to herself when oscar's eyes rolled back in his skull, a moan escaping his throat.

"god, you're going to be the death of me, sweetheart."

she couldn't deny the excitement in her bones as she settled herself on the bed, arousal literally dripping down her thighs when she looked in the mirror and saw oscar looking at her, mounting the bed behind her before slapping his cock against her ass.

in a more tender, loving action, oscar leaned over her, pressing a kiss to the top of her spine.

"you're so pretty." he whispered, the compliment sinking into her skin like tattoo ink before he sunk into her, gripping her hips and closing his eyes to try and show some restraint as she got used to his size.

it was a sinful picture in that motel room mirror as he began to rut into her, watching her tits shake in the mirror, listening to her sweet whimpers and whines and pleads for more.

"god, yes, oscar! feels so-so fucking good, oh my god."

he met her eyes in the mirror, sweat running down his chest and dripping onto her back as he kept thrusting, the same relentless pace. "you're so good for me, pretty girl. so stunning, so sexy with my cock inside you like this. god, you're prefect. perfectly mine."

he practically growled the last word, knowing damn well that he was ruined for any other woman.

-------

they woke up in a tangled heap of limbs, not knowing where one body ended and the other began, lazily exchanging kisses as the sun rose outside.

"oscar, we have to go to the rehearsal." she whined as he kissed her neck. "if we're late, i'm never going to hear the end of it."

"don't care." oscar hums, running his hands up and down her sides. "i would gladly stay in bed with you all day and order room service so we don't ever have to leave."

"osc." she warned, sitting up in the bed and pulling the duvet over her chest. "we're going to the rehearsal. i'm a bridesmaid, remember?"

fifteen minutes later, oscar was in the bathroom steam-cleaning the wrinkles out of his suit while she tried on the bridesmaid dress, caramel fabric falling over her skin as she stared at herself in the mirror.

the same mirror where, just twelve hours before, she had watched oscar piastri fuck her brains out.

she felt heat on her hips, and didn't even need to look up to realize that it was oscars hands, gently caressing her skin through the satin. he gently kissed her shoulder blades, his hands moving to do up the zipper she couldn't quite reach.

"you look beautiful." he hummed, pressing a kiss to the side of her head. "you deserve better than me."

she giggled softly, tugging his arms away from her hips and around her waist, sinking back into his arms. "no i don't. you're exactly what i want, oscar. you're funny and you're sweet and you make me feel like the best version of myself. you're also really great in bed."

oscar laughed, kissing her softly. he would never get tired of feeling her lips against his. "the boyfriend stuff was never an act. and i volunteered to come with you this weekend because i wanted to get to know you off the track. who you are when you aren't serving legal papers to team principals."

"i only did that once. i missed out on the chance to fight with chip ganassi since arrow has a different legal team." she laughed. "i really like you, oscar."

"and i really like you too, y/n. my perfect, beautiful girl."

-------

the wedding came and went, marking the end of y/n and oscar's dream weekend, the reminder that very soon, they would all be going back to their real lives.

that she and oscar would need to figure out where they stood with each other.

but she didn't want to think about that. not while she was dancing with her sister, the pair of them finally getting along as they screeched the words to an old tove lo song.

oscar watched from the table, sitting next to y/n's mother and making polite conversation as his lovesick eyes found her under the disco lights.

"someone is feeling lovesick tonight." mrs. y/l/n hummed. "we heard you two last night. the motel walls aren't as thick as you think."

oscar blanched, coughing on his drink. "you heard all that?"

y/n's mom laughed. "her father had to leave the room and get a coffee before he walked in there and strangled you. y/n is always going to be his little girl. but she's growing up, and i think if she has you in her life, she'll be okay. you're good together."

oscar was about to say something else when a shout rang through the room. "delia is doing the bouquet toss!"

all of the members of each wedding party gathered in the middle of the floor, y/n's sister standing on the dj stand, her white dress brushing against the floor and picking up specs of dust and dirt, as she lifted the bouquet over her head.

y/n mother rested her hand on oscar's forearm, staring at him with a knowing look, hoping her other daughter would be the next to tie the knot.

sure enough, it was almost like fate as the boquet of white roses soared into the air, nailing y/n right in the face and tumbling into her arms as the other bridesmaids cheered. her face was pink and she was trying to hide behind the bouqet as delia came to pull her into a hug.

"i love you, sis. and i'm sorry i didn't know how to show it when we were younger." delia gushed, kissing her baby sister on the forehead before nodding her head at oscar. "you've got a good one. don't let him get away."

"i won't." she laughed, wiping at the tears threatening to fall down her cheeks. "i love you, deels."

the song changed, a slow kesha ballad humming through the speakers as the singer crooned about her old flame, and how they couldn't hold a candle to her current love. she turned away from her sister, who had just gone to find her new spouse to dance with, only to see oscar, looking dapper in his black suit and bowtie.

"can i have this dance, my love?"

she smiled, leaving her bouquet with her mother before stepping into oscar's arms, wishing for nothing more than to wrap herself around him like a woolen sweater. she rested her head against his chest, allowing herself to fall into him while they swayed to the music, his lips pressing a kiss to her forehead as dolly parton began to sing the second half of the song.

man, she could really get used to this.

get used to oscar.

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[hazelsmirrorball]

Undercover Spider-Woman II. | Hazel Callahan

Spider-woman! Hazel Callahan x Villain! Reader Summary:  Green Goblin has a love hate relationship with Spider-Woman Warnings: english isn’t my main language, not proof-read,fighting, daddy issues a/n: Thank you so much for reading the first part. I hope you enjoy it!

part one

Y/n always wanted to please her dad. Maybe it was her daddy issues or the fact that he was the only thing she had left, both her mother and brother tragically passing away a few years back. They only had each other. He was the only person she could call family so she made it her mission to always keep him happy or at least somewhat. Y/n was deadly afraid of her father, never wanting to be on his bad side. She knew about his other persona and it scared her. 

Doctor Norman Virgil Osborn was a regular rich dude, founder and CEO of Oscorp which specialized in military research. Y/n’s father always wanted power so that’s what he got. He had created a powerful yet unsuitable performance enhancer, that was intended to enhance strengths to individuals but as he tried it on himself his superhuman levels increased giving him artificially enhanced physiology, superhuman durability, reflexes, regenerative healing factor, speed, stamina, agility and strength. But everything has its consequences making him develop a dissociative identity disorder, that’s when the chaotically sadistic psychopath Green Goblin was born. 

But that didn’t stop him, he wanted more so he involved his daughter, Y/n. Y/n could care less about her dad’s evil plans so when he had gotten a hold of another syringe full of that performance enhancer, things started to change. He had done several researches on it, perfecting the formula that he had used on himself, not waiting for his daughter to go insane as he was, he cared at least a little.

So in sophomore year, Y/n had become Green Goblin 2.0. Y/n at first  wasn’t completely convinced of the idea of having to be a psychopathic villain but her dad was finally proud of her, so she sucked it up. Having the performance enhancer made her powerful and her dad had managed to fix some of the flaws that he had suffered from. But she still had the Green Goblin inside of her. She found herself acting on anger and impulsiveness. So maybe she was caught up with being a true villain. 

Y/n walked as fast as she could, feeling as if someone was following her. She turned around scanning her surroundings knowing that tonight she was in for a treat. Having so much energy left from the fight club and building tension from the almost kiss with Hazel made her go into a little frenzy, throwing a little mischief in the city here and there. Nothing too big or problematic but something that would make Spider Woman's life a little difficult. She jumped on the lid of the dumpster pushing the window of the abandoned building open, slipping her body in with ease inside. 

Her dads evil lair, a stupid abandoned building in the middle of nowhere. She didn’t have a damn car so she found herself walking every dad to that dumpster in God  knows where. It was supposed to be their hideout, not too extravagant and a way from them to keep things on the low but she found this place being her second home, not wanting to face her dad when he was on the brink of insanity she decided to take the evil lair as her own. 

“Well at least I can somewhat relax a little” Y/n said to herself, quickly taking her shoes off. In an attempt to take them off while holding all her things she slammed her foot on the wall. “For fucks sakes” she yelled in pain as she rubbed the affected spot trying to ease the pain. Y/n found it quite difficult due to the fact that she was still holding all her things so she angrily threw her things on the floor and quickly held onto her left foot. While doing so her right foot got caught on her bag making her fall face first onto the floor. Y/n screamed onto the floor clearly frustrated, she dragged her body against the wooden floor, her laziness and  anger taking over. 

When she finally got a hold of the couch she reached forward gaining balance to stand up from the floor. Y/n looked towards the refrigerator as she hopped towards it, in an attempt to get some ice. When she finally reached it, she looked in the freezer only noticing a bag of peas and sighed, fight club was really taking a toll on her. She desperately wanted to take her mask off but before she did she heard someone clear her throat behind her, making her turn around.

And there she was in all her glory. Spider Woman hanging from the ceiling staring at her with her mask covering her face. She waved her hand slowly, like she was trying to taunt her in some way. She could bet she was smiling under that damn mask. Had she seen Y/n miserably drag herself on the floor? Or how she hit her leg? God, this was so embarrassing.   Too many things were going through the woman's head; she didn’t even notice Spider-Woman had started talking.

“Do I have to repeat myself?” She asked again, standing up and walking towards her, her  demeanor overpowering hers. Y/n closed the freezer groaning as she gripped on the counter in front of her. She didn’t have the energy to do this, not today.

“I know we don’t get along and what not but breaking into my place? That’s a new low, even for you. I thought Superheroes knew what boundaries were. ” Y/n said as she took a deep breath, gaining her composure and sending a fake smile towards Spider-Woman's way. 

“Wanted to know what your evil lair looked like in real life. I thought it was going to be all dark and evil, maybe a knife collection on the walls, torture devices here and there. But this? I wasn’t expecting this. It’s quite homey, I didn't expect you to have such a warm and welcoming house.” Spider- Woman said as she sat down on the counter while crossing her arms, a joking tone evident in her voice.

“ First of all, who said we didn’t hide the knife collection in the guest bedroom.  Plus dad studied interior design” she said sarcastically, while moving Spider–Woman’s legs off the counter. 

“Really?!” She exclaimed excitedly jumping off the counter. Y/n rolled her eyes, while shaking her head annoyed out of her mind. 

“No! Why the hell would he study that? Now let’s just cut to the chase. Listen, I really don’t give a damn of what you’re going to say or do. I’ve known you for years now and I know all your moves, I do something you think is “bad” then you confront me about it and put on your little show “taking me down” and blah blah blah. Today the last thing I want to do is deal with your shit. So, I believe you know the exit, it’s the same one you came in. Now do me a favor and leave.” She said getting face to  face with her  and pointing at her chest several times. 

“Explain to me what did you expect to happen when you decided to fuck around the city? A kiss and praise?” She asked while putting her head to the side inspecting her up and down. Her eyes ending on top of her also covered eyes. 

“Well, I can assure you, I expected more than  a kiss” Y/n responded without breaking the “stare down” getting closer towards her. 

“You do know I can take you down right now?” Spiderwoman said in a low voice making Y/n let out a chuckle. 

“You don’t even stand a chance” Y/n replied with a smirk leaning her hand on the wall behind Spider-Woman trapping her against the wall.

“Wanna bet?” She asked while getting inches closer to her, their foreheads almost touching.

“ I would like to see you t…” Her voice got cut by Spider-Woman pinning her up against the wall, her breathing getting unsteady from the harsh impact on her back. She pinned Y/n’s arms against the wall, making her groan angrily. 

“I like having you gasping for air, makes me proud that I’m doing my job right”

“ Are you sure about that?” She said while kicking her in the knees making her fall straight towards the ground. Y/n took the opportunity and straddled her pushing her head towards the floor in an attempt to keep her down.

“You know, I like the new changes to your suit, helps the evilness shine out”

“Makes me glow even more now that I’m winning” she said with a small smirk, making Spider-Woman groan. They both knew she could move at any time, Y/n knew it, Hazel  knew it. Y/n believe Spider-Woman never “busted” her because she liked having her around. She wouldn’t deny she had fun messing with her too, it actually made her day. Moments like this made her keep waiting to do her dad’s dirty work, because her dirty work also included Spider-Woman.

“Got lost in my beauty?” Spider-Woman asked while attempting to raise her head from the floor. Y/n pushed her down one again letting out a scoff. 

“Possibly. Now your time is up, get out. It’s time to go”  Y/n said while getting up, Spider-Woman quickly followed her actions and got up, standing dangerously close.

“That soon? I thought we were having fun?” Spider-Woman replied in a whiney voice following Y/n. 

“We were but I have things to do and places to be so how about you be a good girl and leave ” she said while putting her hand on her cheek and tapping it softly.

Hazel felt it. Like some source of power told her to leave, so she did. But not before doing the thing she had originally come here to do. 

“Don’t miss me too much” Spider- Woman grins as she shoots her spider webs sticking her hands on the counter. With ease she headed towards the freezer placing the bag of pees on her foot. “Same time next week?” She continued while taking the stash Y/n had stolen the past week. Shewaving the bag in the air and slipped out of the window. Y/n slammed her head against the counter pissed out of her mind but her eyes quickly adverted to her phone, which continuously vibrated next to her. 

“Dad is so going to kill me” Y/n slammed her head against the counter pissed out of her mind but her eyes quickly adverted to her phone, which continuously vibrated next to her. Before she could even attempt to see who was texting her due to the fact that her hands were glued onto the table her dad stumbled in a cynical look on his face. 

“What the hell dad ?!” She exclaimed, scared shitless at his sudden appearance. 

“You have to be alert, pumpkin. You can’t expect the good guys to give you a heads up before killing you” her dad responded in a bored tone while taking a mug and placing it  in front of her. He took a look at her as he sat down on the stool in front of her making himself  comfortable while Y/n stayed still looking at the mug. Why was he being nice? What did she do? Was he going to kill her? How did he find out about spiderman so quickly? 

“I thought you said, you weren’t going to be here today” She responded awkwardly shifting side to side. Her gaze turned to everywhere but her dad.  while sitting down on the couch she brought the coffee towards her lips but was met with nothing.

“Well I thought so too. I wanted to enjoy my time in the lab  but I saw through the security cameras you were almost kissing Spider Woman and decided it was time for me to come back.” He said while taking the mug in his hand while taking a sip. 

“Oh,  please dad. We weren’t flirting with each other. We are literal arch nemesis, I can’t stand her. How could I even flirt with her?  ” Y/n  muttered while looking at the sticky mess in her hands attempting to take it off. 

“Didn’t you have a crush on someone from your school? Mabel?” Her dad replied, placing the mug down. Y/n could feel her face turn red as she looked towards.

“It’s Haze..You know what it’s not important. That clearly isn’t the reason you’re here so please go on and tell me. What was the big plan you had for us?”

“We are going to kill Spider Woman” He responded nonchalantly while looking around the house.  

“What?” Y/n looked at him in shock, she had never killed anyone in her life. She wasn’t that type of criminal barely reaching  that high of a crime in their crime schemes.

“But before we do that I need your help” He responded shortly, looking at his daughter. Y/n let out a sigh turning to look at him. 

“You always do, dad”  

“I want you to find her real identity. Find it, become her friend, gain her trust and bring her to me so I can kill her. You’ll become the greatest sidekick known to mankind” He said while standing up from the chair. 

“I’m not your sidekick,” She muttered. “And to prove it, I’m taking this week off. I’m busy with school” Y/n replied as she watched her dad walk towards the door. 

“Well, when you come back you better find who’s Spider- Woman” he replied before slamming the door, leaving her alone with her thoughts. 

“How’s your day? Did you enjoy school? Did you eat?” She said to herself as she imitated her dads voice. 

She didn’t know what her dad’s fascination with Spider-Woman was. But part of her wanted to find out who she was and uncover it. She would get all the rep around the city for revealing her  identity . Y/n L/n  was going to uncover who she was even if it was the death of her. Her dad would be her sidekick. If Spider-Woman died it was going to be in her hands, that's for sure.

Before she could even finish fantasizing over killing Spider-Woman her phone vibrated once again making her turn towards it, reading the flashing messages. 

Hazel: 

Sorry for bothering you so late. But just wanted to know if you still want to do the project together. If not I can do both parts together, it’s no problem. 

Hazel: 

By the way, it’s Hazel. 

part one

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thank you for reading

[yubellia]

Can we talk about Marinette‘s behavior?!

Because I think it’s time that we do. I‘ve seen some post here on tumblr and some videos on YouTube. I think we need to talk about ‚Sublimation‘.

I talked about this episode back when the leaks came up. However, I was wrong about certain things.

For example, I believed that Marinette was trying to scare Sublime somehow with this fake Akuma stunt or even sabotage her.

I mean, making the floor slippery with soap while you deal with someone who is using prosthetic legs?… Marinette?! Can you please turn your brain back on?! I mean, seriously?! That’s already a horrible move if someone does not use prosthetic legs. There is a reason why „wet floor“ signs exist!

Turns out, I was wrong and her intentions were not that bad. At least that’s what the writers want us to believe.

Marinette is jealous and still thinks that she is not good enough for Adrien. Mostly probably because she still has this secret about his dad. Like she said in the last episode, ‚she wants to control everything and messes everything up.‘ Yeah, that’s the short version.

Alya and Tikki want to stop her but once again she does not listen until everything blows up in her face. She apologized and everything is fine…. Except it isn‘t.

Because like I said, many people, in my eyes, misunderstood Marinette’s intentions. She feels like she is not good enough. Adrien spending time with this perfect girl like Sublime sends her into a panic. And Adrien lied to Marinette about not really talking to Sublime. Probably because he knows exactly how she is. Marinette got all the information she could about Sublime. So that she could be „a good girlfriend. And Adrien’s friends should get along with her too! Be her friends too!“ and this is where everything comes together. If it wasn‘t for Adrien spending time with her, Marinette would be impressed and civil with Sublime but not really interested further.

Did you ever hear the saying „keep your friends close but your enemies closer.“? Marinette wanting to be friends with Sublime comes, once again, from her desire to control the situation and her relationship with Adrien. And to make this clear, she should consider herself lucky that he is so patient and already knows „yeah my girlfriend is nervous and gets a bit weird when she likes people. Don‘t mind her. She gets better.“

The writers even kind of admitted it later. Marinette looks into the mirror which is her lucky charm and she calls herself the villain. It is her fault that this happened.

I‘m not saying that she wanted Sublime to hurt herself or break her prosthetic legs but her actions are not the ones you use if you want to be someone‘s friend.

So what I am saying is, please think about it carefully. Marinette is very flawed and starting season 6, those mistakes will probably come to bite her. She is not selfless, what she did and tried to do was very selfish and she still did not learn to listen to others and trust them. She still needs to be in control and be right.

I fear, that we will get more episodes like this. Until one day, things really blow up, Cerise makes her move or Marinette really has to face the consequences. Consequences that can‘t be solved with an ‚apology‘.

Now, you have seen it in the tags. Let’s talk about Cerise a bit. Shall we? Because I‘m starting to think that she is suspicious of Marinette and maybe Adrien. Sitting in a café? Ok sure. But why doing it while Marinette and Adrien are having a date? And why is she interested in Sublime? Why should she be there except to maybe keep an eye on Marinette and Adrien?

Remember that scene back when she was using her Lila disguise? That creepy scene where she was cutting Marinette out of pictures and we were like ‚ok she is crazy!‘. I believe that she kept an eye on Marinette and the others for a while.

Thanks to the information she got way back from Nathalie, she knows who Rena Rouge is and who some of the other heroes are. I would not be surprised if she thinks „Marinette is one of the few people who don‘t have a miraculous. But she disappears before Ladybug shows up. And Ladybug called me out just like Marinette did…“

I mean, the writers showed us that she is creepy and manipulative. And in the London special, they showed us that she is dangerous and smart. It would not even be weird if she figures Marinette out.

And let’s be real. Faking an akumatization….. Marinette is getting reckless with her secret if you ask me.

That’s all I have to say so far about this episode. Also, why do we need three kids with horrible parents? First Adrien, than Kagami and now Sublime? That gets a bit old. I know her mom wants Sublime to do her best, despite everything and be the best she can be. But that’s another toxic family right there. Sublime was shaking… that’s not healthy.

Anyway, see you again soon!

[wholoveseggs]

I JUST FINISHED MOONLIGHT IN 2 DAYS AND OMGGGGGG THAT IS LITERALLY CANON IN MY HEAD NOW. SEASON 5 DOESN'T EXIST ANYMORE. IT WAS SOOOOO GOOD YOU ARE AN AMAZING WRITERR. But I have a question though, was there no other way to defeat the Hollow other than Klaus dying? Everything is perfect except Hope still has to live with the guilt that her dad sacrificed himself to save her :(

Thank you!! I'm so glad people are enjoying Moonlight!! I have written a mini essay/rant to answer your question...

I’ve always believed Klaus' death at the end of Season 5 made sense. We all adore him, and of course, Hope deserved to have her father…but Klaus was a villain. A beloved one, yes, but still a villain. He committed many, many crimes, and made countless daughters grow up without a father. His arc is about transformation, from a man willing to do anything for his immortality to a man willing to sacrifice himself for his daughter. That shift ... from utterly selfish to utterly selfless ... makes his death poetic justice. Klaus finally earns redemption, but it comes at the ultimate cost.

I wrote Moonlight because I had issues with how they handled Elijah. While Klaus’s end felt like a fitting, tragic closure, Elijah’s felt like a missed opportunity. In Season 4, he starts to question who he is outside of Klaus and the Mikaelson family. It’s hinted he’ll explore his own identity…but that path gets cut short. Instead of facing his inner demons and finding peace, he’s thrown back into a narrative that doesn’t fully resolve his conflicts. Elijah has always longed for love but struggles with loving himself; he’s loyal, selfless, and defined by his relationships, often unable to be alone and understand what he truly wants.

His factory reset in Season 4, erasing his memories, was a desperate and selfish decision. They show us how lost he is without someone to cling to, and he gets sucked into a unhealthy relationship with Antoinette. And since he lost all of his critical thinking skills, he falls for her weird nazi-adjacent propaganda. The show tries to frame it as Elijah gaining some self acceptance about being a vampire.... but that was never his issue???? I never got the impression that he struggles with his vampire nature... actually the opposite... he's very good at being a vampire. What he struggles with his need to fix everything for everyone, and his struggle with who he is when he's not in the shadow of his brother.

So, I wrote Moonlight because Elijah deserved a chance at self-discovery, just as Klaus deserved redemption. Both arcs are about finding peace, but while Klaus finds his in death, I wanted to imagine an ending where Elijah could finally find his in life. I really just wanted to give him someone who loves him the way he always wished his family could love him. Someone who is willing to be with him through the good and the bad, despite all his flaws and choose him FIRST.

[janetbrown711]

How do you torment your favs (aka how have you traumatized some of your favourite characters)?

Well, if we're talking broadly here I mostly give them mommy issues, but lets go character by character here for the nitty gritty/true pattern examination

TW for mentions of miscarriages, abusive parents, and just a lot of trauma

Apple White-- Mommy issues, internalized homophobia that she does mostly get over but it doesn't help when a lot of the world is homophobic to her, body image issues, and a possible eating disorder

Darling Charming-- mommy issues, daddy issues, experiences a lot of homophobia and misogyny

Louie Duck-- Just. Just the worst mommy issues. Wants Della to love him so bad but feels like it's literally impossible because of their differences and his "glaring" flaws and selfishness

Yakko, Wakko, and Dot (Long Live the Queen) (idk how to write normal universe whoopsies)-- Abusive grandmother who actively tries to (and nearly accomplishes) murdering their parents making their parents have to abandon them for a year, Yakko has parentification trauma from that, Wakko gets literally starved and locked in a tower on multiple occassions, and Dot feels like it's all her fault whenever Wakko gets hurt because she's supposed to be the perfect princess. It gets fixed but it do be a lot

Lena Warner (my oc from Long Live the Queen)-- Abusive mother who literally attempted to kill her. Wants very badly to be a proper mother to her children and keep them safe, but her mother has far too much control and power over her for that to be truly possible. Had a runaway marriage in her late teens in order to avoid being married off to some old guy. Her mother's murder attempt caused a miscarriage and robbed her of a year with her children while she had to physically recover from her injuries. Ended up killing her in the end though, so that's good.

MK (dadsy of two)-- dead parents that were incredibly abusive (especially his "mother"), a burning desire for closeness to his guardian that he feels he can't access out of fear of attachment + Pigsy's own distant behavior at unpredictable moments. Desperately wants Pigsy to be his dad and nothing hurts more than when Pigsy actively denies it. Craves affection and praise more than anything in the whole wide world but doesn't know how to accept it/how to react when it happens.

Mei (dadsy of two)-- dead parents who gave her severe perfectionism but died before they could ever apologize/acknowledge/realize any damage done. Blames herself for starting the fire because she knocked over an ancestral artifact (that fire was actually fixed, the fire that killed them is unrelated but she'll never believe that). Wants to be the perfect daughter for Pigsy while also not feeling like she's actually his daughter because of the distance + complicated grief related feelings.

Pigsy (dadsy of two)-- tbh what haven't I done to him? Gave him guilt over the death of Sandy's ex fiancee due to "causing" Sandy's trauma that lead to the incident, gave him mommy and even worse daddy issues, deals with fantasy racism on such a regular basis he believes being distant with MK and Mei (ala saying he isn't their father/he's only their legal guardian) is the only way to really protect them from it (and even that backfires on more than one occasion). Internalized fatphobia. PTSD. Smoker. Severe lack of self esteem. Couldn't give less of a shit about himself and his own health (ESPECIALLY mental) while worrying endlessly about everyone else. Just. just so much trauma for one man. what the fuck.

Tang (all fanfics)-- Abusive, severely homophobic parents who cut him off when he was 19 due to finding out about his homosexuality. Could barely afford food for a year until he met Pigsy and basically relied on his charity in order to not starve to death/suffer the effects of severe malnutrition and still continue his education. Loves Pigsy endlessly and hates watching him torture himself over the littlest things (knows he does the same and feels so helpless every time it happens). Wants to be a dad to MK (and Mei) desperately but worries he's nothing compared to Pigsy. Has constantly had his passions belittled and mocked to the point it's genuinely surprising to him that MK actually likes his stories and the way he does things.

Sandy (all fanfics)-- PTSD, guilt over having missed 20+ years of his best friend's life. In Dadsy of Two he killed his fiancee after a nightmare about the war he and Pigsy had fought. Wanted to be a parent but after that accident, he can't trust himself with another human life like that. Has a hard time trying not to be "the therapist friend" and poking where he shouldn't when it comes to his friend's emotional issues (especially Pigsy's). Had just the worst toxic romance with Pigsy ever that was just the hottest of messes before it all fell apart but they tried to be friends (until his fiance's death) (the time away was very much needed for them both to heal and grow so they could actually be good friends again but it still hurts it took that long).

Pigsy (Li Na AU)-- most of the above but even more trauma around fatherhood, only made worse by the fact he had five miscarriages in the past (only three Tang knows about). Buries that pain instead of talking about it and believes that because Li Na is alive and well the pain is gone (it's not. it lives within him in every waking moment and is why he's so fucking terrified at the thought of losing her or MK).

....So yeah! Just--.... Just so much man, damn wtf someone needs to take them away from me I keep hurting them, wtf---

[dereality-existence]

meep >:)

imma send u another ask cuz yes >:)

Do you think that, despite Abel (in Heaven) giving off weird vibes, that his father Adam loves him? If so, do you think Adam also loved Cain too?

I kinda feel like, despite the fact that theres a chance that Abel may have been the more favored child when Adam and Eve were on Earth, my gut still tells me that Adam loved Cain too - and that despite Adam most likely has had his share of flaws when it came to being a dad , he was like an inexperienced, but loving dad to both of his kids, kinda like trying to parent and care for them the way he thinks parenting works, and wanting to be a good father figure to the both of them (tho maybe i feel this way bc i love Adam, my gut is still telling me this ;-;)

Also tho, do u think that the Abel we saw in Heaven is not actually the real Abel? Cuz honestly with Sera’s line being “..he was the first human soul in Heaven. (Adam)”, Eve most likely being Roo in the show, and also wondering where the hell the exorcists even came from.. yup, if we find out that angels can be created artificially (unless if the exorcists are human souls), smth aint right man

and yes, the text became longer bc theorizing like a passionate HH fan is just that >:)

Depends on in which mental condition Adam was at this point of the story. At this point Lilith already left him, Eve betrayed him, they were send to Earth. Being left behind two times and betrayed, he could be furious and offended, so he could act like a grumpy old granddad does. So he could consider his kids only as "mission" and "duty," something he needs to do but already didn't want.

But if he was sane still at this point of the story, he could easily love them, considering them as "someone new" and a part of himself, and "at this time everything will be perfect". Imagine how broken he felt, and I know you do, when the Cain and Abel situation happened.

Now about his feelings towards Abel, I think of two scenarios:

First is that he's disappointed after everything that happened, including the Cain and Abel situation. Thus, he hates both of them, as much as he hates himself, Eve, Lilith, Lucifer… Let's say everything and everyone.

Second is that he loves him, but just acts grumpy. Something like "his hate is his love" psyche. Plus he could save himself from feeling more hurt, thinking that he hates him. Like: "I'm going to distance myself from him, acting like I hate him, so that I wouldn't feel hurt again if something happens to him.".

I had a third scenario, but it's the least likely for me. Like… If Abel is truly bad, then Adam could just knew about that, that Abel is his baddie son, thus he hates him.

About Adam's identity. After Sera's words - I'm in thought! What did she mean then that Adam is first then? This meant that he died before Abel. How did he even die then? Or Adam is not Adam? The lore of exorcists is interesting for me too. In the official Hazbin Playbill, Lute's description was "classified information". THAT'S INTRIGUING.

I wouldn't be surprised if Adam tried to maybe protect Abel from Cain and died. Maybe that's why he hates Abel. Imagine if he protected him only to see him after some minutes in Heaven after him, because Cain finished Abel after all. Like: "Goddamnit, kid, I saved your ass and gave you time to fight back, but you got killed anyway!? How weak could you be!?" LOL.

Regarding Cain, how Adam feels towards him is now unknown for me. Need to wait till his character arrives, if he ever will. But a theory that Adam might hate all his sinner descendants just because of Cain sounding fitting and reasonable.

[lazywriter-artist]

I have a very important question!

I have met the prince of paints, but I would like to enquire about Nurgle, how is he in your universe, and what is his relation to Isha?

In my head (for your AU) they are like the mythos of Hades and Persephone, like an actual couple despite starting off badly

So what's the actual thing, if you ever thought about it ?

Nurgle mention!!!!!! Love that guy-

He’s a goofball in my au 🥰, eldest ‘brother’ of the chaos gods he’s probably been around the longest and it shows. Even still he has his own flaws and doesn’t to everything right forever but he’s trying and that’s what counts! Big family man naturally, he’s father to one billion children who he loves and cares for and gives all sorts of plagues! He’s great..he sometimes gets a bit angry and I wouldn’t wanna be near anywhere but in my bed curled up and warm when that happens but he tries to control himself (mentioned later why-) lest he fuck something up

Tbh I’ve infact thought about it a lot!! Being one of my favorite chaos gods I have him very extensively thought out I just haven’t yapped yet X3 Tbh you’re pretty much right on the money on how they work w/ the Hades & Persephone route! The two are naturally a lot more wholesome, comes with my Aus territory =w=!

If I had to put it into words nurgle is kinda this boy fail single dad (once you get to know him, outwardly he can be a bit intimidating on account of the whole rot and death thing-) trying his best to raise his huge family and Isha is his girl boss baddie he pulled by being a dumbass—

It’s also in my heart of hearts where Nurgle’s duality comes from, extra amounts anywya, he was always god of plague and death & a life and death cycle! it’s just kinda always been that! Plague death, and things would grow from that! The circle would begin again and he could sort of facilitate it, he could grow deadly fungus and beautiful decomposers to help his rot! Which in turn helped life blossom and bloom which allowed more rot! If you did too much rot then nothing would grow back to get sick and rot again :( so he always just kinda had the self control and the wisdom to be careful, know when to take things and such. He wasn’t perfect! He screwed up and took too much life and would have to take a step back to allow things to recoup much like how real nature isn’t perfect! But that’s how things sorta were, just a cycle he could facilitate other aspects of from his own. Until he meets Isha!

What started off initially as an overbearing nurgle trying to navigate this new relationship and setting, being cagey and uncertain bc up to this point he honestly hadn’t even fully realized there WERE other gods kinda like him— it’s just been him and his two fuck ass brothers and his one billion ill children for the last— Ergh since the beginning of time-ish! And now there’s a pretty lady he had to save from heat death of her pantheon?????, culminating in him slowly realizing that keeping someone couped up really isn’t fun, huh? And well- he wouldn’t like it if he was her…so he apologizes and together they work through it, she sets some boundaries with him, lets him know some things where he did cross the line! But at the end of the day he’s well meaning and just wanted to make sure she was safe, and his cooking isn’t what she’s used to but hey! We can give things a go one could suppose!

And slowly she kinda, changes his perspective! Even being one of the more open and laid back of the four chaos gods, nurgle still had a pretty narrow view of things! It was his dozens of children, his rot, his plagues and that’s about as far as his forethought extended. Other things lived and became rot and sometimes begged him to take the rot away, which he could oblige to if they asked really nicely! But that was about as far as it went, and again it really wasn’t a perfect science, sometimes he just couldn’t fix things he made plague ridden or didn’t want to- he worked hard on the plague! So you’re gonna get some >:(. But, being more centralized & well- of healing and growth and life and nature (nurgle & her share this trait in my mind-) Isha would gently take him by his claws and show him the little families the mortals had, the joy that the beautiful world brought them, a world nurgle helped to make with his rot! Because there can’t be life without death, it’s a fact of the universe. Slowly she kind of chipped away and showed him things he’d never even considered before, showed him the beauty of the cycle he took part in and kind of opened his eyes to those effected by his actions! Maybe not to change his mind about making plagues ofc, but to just show him the wider cycle and teach him all sorts of aspects about his powers he’d never even thought of.

This of course lead to her showing him all sorts of things about his garden he’d never even realized, showing how some of the plants which grew could be used medicinally, and often when he makes a new plague she tests it and writes a cure for it, so they can keep the cycle going! there may always be more life and rot, as they are one and the same, hand in gentle hand!!

TLDR: They love each other very much 🥰🥰🥰

Behold, a messy shit sketch of nurgle and his darling wifey, he brings her pretty flowers because she loves them and they remind him of her….

I’ll show off a better example of her design later dw dw

[rnn11203]

Sloppy morning thoughts abt sawashiro.. maybe I’ll write smth out later thats a bit more thoughtful/…legible..

I think sawashiro is a great character, his fight is excellent, extremely fun, his cane, his gloves, his suit is so perfect.. hes mean, dogged, and has done irreversible harm to a child he intended to murder! Trying to make up for it through blind loyalty.. to say hes flawed would be an understatement, it reminds me of kazama in a way, he does all this bad stuff and tries to make up for it through supporting both Masato and Arakawa.. in the end he chose Masato, but honestly in a way i think he choose arakawa all along becasue yk, arakawa was choosing Masato the entire time too.. i wonder what it wouldve changed if they knew, Masato blamed arakawa when it was sawashiros fault the entire time, such an interesting character.. i wonder if Masato liked sawashiro more, sawashiro seemed a bit less overbearing/optimistic when it came to him + Masato had some sort of power over him as a child which must’ve felt nice to someone who was treated as powerless, i wonder if he felt close to him as a kid? Am i getting to fanfiction-y if i say i wonder if he ever said “i wish you were my dad instead”? .. i was really pleased with his role in infinite wealth. Im unsure what the fandom thought of it, but it was really fun bc i felt i still couldn’t trust him, he reminds me of Kuze in yakuza0, kinda old school, i wouldve like to see him interact w kiryu more but they kinda sidelined him for ebina, really wanted him to have a bigger role but I thought iw was really good soooo yeah..

[edwin-paynes-bowtie]

Why do you love Cordelia so much? ❤️

Cordelia is precious to me. She is so near and dear to my heart. There are a lot of reasons I like her, but one of my favourites is that she is never what you quite expect her to be.

In most fantasy novels, the heroine falls into one of two categories. Those two categories are "badass warrior lady who slays and conquers with a legendary sword" and "gentle woman who has a lot of emotional intelligence and a sunshine personality."

Cordelia is not just one of these things. She is both of them, and she also subverts both. Yes, Cordelia is a warrior with a sword out of legend - she wants to use it, in her own words, to be a "merciful hero." She'll fight when she needs to; she'll kill when she needs to. But she doesn't want to, and even in Tatiana's dying moments at her own sword, she wants desperately to offer her comfort. She doesn't regret killing her, and yet she still wanted her death to be better than it was.

She's also extraordinarily compassionate. She always wants to be there for her friends, even Lucie when she's... maybe not being super nice to her. She feels a lot of loyalty to the Thieves after meeting them, very quickly - and her relationship with Anna is also precious. But, at the same time, Cordelia is not a doormat. She confronts Lucie when she behaves like a spoiled child. She confronts James, who it's clear she is desperately in love with, immediately in ChoG after he abandons her on the dance floor. She always tries to be there for Alastair, but she also always pushes Alastair and tries to get him to open up.

Despite her kindness, though, she is never a Mary Sue. She's fierce, but she's also very naive sometimes. She can be selfish! She runs off to Paris with Matthew and fully thinks he'll quit drinking despite living with an alcoholic all her life! Love that she can be flawed and compassionate at the same time. Cassie never shied away from giving her layers.

I love her relationship with Alastair. I know she's gotten a lot of flack for not always standing up for him in the fandom, but people need to understand that, yes, Cordelia is also very traumatized by their upbringing even if she doesn't realize it until ChoT. Like, yes! Alastair is one of the most important characters in the world to me, and what happened to him is FUCKED UP. But from Cordelia's perspective, her older brother pulled away from her for YEARS. He was her only friend until she met James and Lucie, and once he was gone, her best friend was canonically her reflection in the mirror.

This is another reason I love Cordelia. She's brave and resilient, even when the situation is not a matter of life, death, and battle.

Cordelia's trauma really resonates with me. She went through some messed up stuff, and she has trauma responses like needing to be a hero (in a tunnel-visioned way.) She has to save her dad. She has to save London. She has to save the world. She has to make Alastair's life better and ensure his happiness. She has to make sure that Sona is well. She has to be there for James, for Matthew, for Lucie. She has to help. And she has to be perfect, or in some nebulous way she has failed in her mind. She's a golden child! This is so real!

I just could not love Cordelia more. I think that she is such a beautiful portrait of a very real, flesh-and-blood woman, and I would take a bullet for her.

[poisonpercy]

I finally convinced myself to watch the 4th episode of the pjo show. Overall, it was probably the show’s strongest episode so far. That being said, I think it’s fair to say that I am not clicking with this show. I’m not saying the show isn’t good. It definitely has its moments, so it’s a fine show. But as a book to tv show adaptation of pjo, I don’t think it’s very good. I guess my expectations were way too high since I was promised that this is a true adaptation that has everything you would want in a pjo show, but seeing as I don’t feel that way, I can’t say that promise has been fulfilled.

The actors are great, but I find the writing and the overall direction of the show very dull. It’s just not something that keeps my attention personally. I have to convince myself to watch these episodes since they aren’t hitting that obsession that keeps you interested, and while watching, it’s very hard for me to stay watching because it’s just not pulling me in. Anyways, here’s some specific thoughts regarding this episode:

Like a lot of my mutuals, I am not too big of a fan of the flashback with Percy and Sally in the pool. Sally does not feel like the same character that she is in the books. She’s a lot kinder and more mindful of her actions in the books than she is in the show. I get what the flashback was trying to convey, but I honestly don’t think it worked. I remember that Sally had been described as someone who doesn’t raise her voice, and I feel like the writers have disregarded a lot of her prior characterization in the name of her being a #girlboss. To me it feels like they created a brand new character and slapped Sally Jackson’s name on them. “That’s not Sally Jackson! That’s an oc committing identity fraud” vibes

They are really shoving it down our throats that Percy does not like the gods. Which isn’t bad, but I feel like he still needs more time to grow into the resentment that he’s showing

Kinda weird that Annabeth was talking nice about her dad. And I’m more sympathetic towards her dad than most, but he still wasn’t great so giving him praise felt a little off. Not a huge fan of blaming only the stepmother. The misogyny is real

Sleepy, grouchy Grover was cute

The cameo of the centaurs leading into the conversation about Pan and searchers was nice. I wish the show talked about this being Grover’s last chance at getting his searchers license since that was a big part of his character arc in tlt, but idk if that’s ever going to happen

The cops on the train were awful. If this show got one thing right, it’s the fact that cops suck and don’t help

I felt like there was too much of Echidna in this episode. Idk, if you’re going to try to build up a monster, she’s not the one I would have picked

Going off of that, they definitely tried to build tension in this episode, unlike in previous episodes, but it just didn’t work. Like it was too obvious that she was supposed to be a monster without actually giving any tension for the viewers. It’s still very much telling and not showing which is a huge flaw of this show

I’m honestly not a fan of the arch being a temple of Athena. I guess it’s cool for world building, but it just feels too convenient. I did like that Annabeth was stating facts, but to me it felt less like her geeking out and more like her showing off the temple’s greatness

Grover and Annabeth splashing Percy in the fountain was funny but it would have been the perfect opportunity to introduce nectar and ambrosia since they have yet to be brought up

Bad parent Athena rep 🫡

Having Percy trick Annabeth to switch places with her was a nice nod to Percy’s loyalty

I felt like the whole scene at the arch was missing the chaos that was present in the book. Idk it just felt so dry to me

The fight between Percy and the chimera was so underwhelming. There was a lot more tension and chaos and moving parts in the book that the show just is refusing to show. Also, I’m getting tired of Percy being flung around. Let him build up some skill before Ares

The water grabbing Percy when he fell out of the arch was funny but I personally wouldn’t have done the scene that way

The underwater scene was lacking imo. I feel like a broken record by saying I liked it better in the books, but it’s true

Episode was way too short and the show’s pacing is way too fast

[alaskan-wallflower]

here’s my sandy lore

that nobody asked for

in my head sandy was actually a really good girlfriend to soda…at least, at the beginning. she was raised in an extremely strict, christian family (because oklahoma is pure bible belt). pony himself said he liked sandy just fine, and i think at one point, sandy did love soda.

i’m going to say this now but i don’t think soda was the perfect boyfriend either. nobody’s perfect, and nobody’s going to be a perfect partner, because perfection doesn’t exist. i think at times, soda could be REALLY insecure. all he’s got is his looks, but tulsa has plenty of good looking guys who are also college bound, and who make more than he does at the gas station. and i think that insecurity could impact him as a partner. i think sometimes he could be way too hard on himself, and no matter how much sandy tried to reassure him, the insecurity obviously didn’t go away, which may have frustrated her because she felt he didn’t listen. another thing i notice with soda is that he moves fast with relationships. he’s only sixteen (yes, going on seventeen, but that’s still awful young) and he wants to propose to her. maybe that weaned her off a bit. am i saying her cheating is his fault? absolutely fucking not. but i am saying soda is flawed too, and its the catalyst for the next part.

i think that the love sandy used to hold for soda faded away. that wasn’t his fault. it wasn’t her fault. some things just aren’t meant to be. it definitely wasn’t his fault and i don’t want it to seem like i’m villainizing either of them. that’s just the way the cookie crumbled. over the last few months of their relationship, she tried to love him back, but she just couldnt. but she also couldn’t bring herself to break up with soda. he’s a really sweet guy, after all, and she can’t bear the thought of breaking his heart, at least not to his face. so, what does she do? she tries to get him to break up with her.

sure, it’s stupid. it’s absolutely the wrong choice, but she doesn’t know what else to do. she ends up becoming a bit mean to soda, and will kind of pick at his insecurities that she worked so hard to heal…it’s all an attempt to get him fed up with her. and in the midst of this, she finds a new lover. a soc boy who looks like a greek god and whose folks make more money than double that of her parents. she swears every time there will be her last, but she can’t stop. he’s a drug she can’t stop taking, and she knows it’s wrong, but she can’t stop. everything ends after a pretty big fight between her and soda—she’s the only one yelling. she doesn’t know why she’s yelling, she really doesn’t. she’s screaming at herself to stop but she can’t, she can’t bear to see the absolute hurt in soda’s eyes, but she also can’t bear to keep this faux relationship going. it ends with him stupidly chasing after her, and her telling him she doesn’t wanna see him again.

when she gets home that night, her parents are furious. her dad’s holding the pregnancy test, her mom is sobbing. they start screaming at her because “how could she do this to their family?!” and “you’ve disgraced us and the lord” (because again, they’re extremely religious and i think she dealt with some religious trauma) and it ends with her dad throwing her stuff at her, telling her to pack her bags and get out because she wasn’t allowed back home. she’s disowned. she would give anything to go back to sodapop’s place, but she knows she can’t break the news to him. it’s not his anyway, she’s sure of it. the timelines didn’t add up. he’d notice her growing belly and the normal signs of pregnancy and the moment that kid came out, she knew it would all be over. she can’t do that to him. she can’t hurt him like that.

so she runs. she takes her car and drives off into whatever direction she can. she doesn’t know what to do, whether she should tell her new lover or what, all she knows is it’s going to be a long ride to her grandparents places and if they don’t take her in she doesn’t know what she’ll do.

[armandmollloy]

watching the new live action ATLA and actually i REALLY LIKE some of the changes to sokka.

he's not a lil sexist like he is in the animation but he still has Issues - he actively discourages katara from waterbending because he's so afraid she'll be caught and he seems to think Every Person is his responsibility. He seems both older and younger than show Sokka, he's less cocky because he's so insecure about his abilities but he also relies solely on his own abilities and keeps trying to talk himself up as the Big Leader and Protector of his tribe. It is crunchy good character actually.

his insecurity is what makes his relationship with suki so far actually interesting as well (i'm only halfway thru ep 2 tho so take this analysis with a lil salt). he starts by trying to relate to her as a Warrior and Protector but suki rebuffs him. Later she tries to relate to him by showing off her fighting skills (she is also more flawed in this version imo, which is fun. she doesnt know how to relate to people so she chokes the shit out of him) but this makes him more insecure because all his cockiness and self worth lies in protecting people and this girl is showing him up. both of their insecurities are getting in the way of forming a connection and i look forward to seeing how it's resolved.

He's less "I am the Man of my family since my dad left so i must Protect them even tho i'm just a kid really" and more "I must protect my people and if i fail they will die, therefore I am terrified of being anything less than the perfect leader and warrior"

both are interesting character concepts and i'm actually kind of hyped they changed it slightly, it makes me interested to see where theyre going with this.

[akechi-stole-my-heart]

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My Nanako & Akechi AU! Aka my Justice Arcana AU. I swear I've talked about it before on this blog but I couldn't find the post smh. Well regardless this post goes into p much the entire AU so you don't need to read some other post about it to get the full picture anyway.

After the events of P5R, Akechi tries to get as far away from Tokyo as possible and moves to Inaba where he becomes a recluse who never leaves his house except to get groceries and is known by the locals as that weird outsider.

(Little does Akechi know that Inaba is Akira's hometown. This is a surprise tool that will help us later.)

Nanako is about 12/13 years old and she knows some things about the Metaverse and her big bro's adventures, but not a lot. Most of it they've tried to keep secret, but Teddie has a big mouth. (This is not important to the AU but Teddie goes to school now and slowly started aging the more time he spent in the real world, so now he's the age of a high schooler, younger than the rest of the IT but still significantly older than Nanako. Educate This Boy.)

A strange phenomenon begins to take place where people fall into a sudden coma--and for some odd reason, it seems to be targeting Persona users. This draws the attention of Akechi (who is so far unaffected) and he starts investigating it on the down low because he can't help his insatiable curiosity. If there's someone out there who has the power to kill Shadows like he used to, he wants to know who that is and what their agenda is.

Then, Souji falls victim to this phenomenon, passing out in front of Nanako while he's on vacation to Inaba. She calls an ambulance and he is rushed to the hospital. Meanwhile, Akechi decided to visit the hospital in the hopes of finding some leads about the victims, only to come across Akira among the unconscious bodies. Extremely shaken by this, he leaves the ward only to find a young girl clearly having a panic attack outside. (It's Nanako. She has Hospital Trauma + her big bro is in danger. She is doing Bad.)

Long story short, Akechi reluctantly takes Nanako under his wing and the two of them make it their mission to solve the mystery of these mental shutdown-esque cases and save Souji and Akira. The two of them assemble a team consisting of the remaining PT and IT who have not yet fallen unconscious. The Metaverse comes back, though what form it takes exactly...I haven't figured out yet. They do find the Shadows of the Persona users who have fallen victim to the "mental shutdowns" locked away there. The Shadows are also unconscious, but still intact.

Nanako Awakens to a Persona--her arc is about escaping the "perfect little girl" image that's gotten her trapped and made her feel like she can't be her own person with flaws and desires. Nanako wants to be a detective like her dad (and, incidentally, Akechi) and move to the big city with Souji, but Dojima has got it into his head that she's going to be the perfect demure housewife and live in Inaba forever, and because of how (understandably) overprotective he is, she doesn't know how to express her goals to him and has been keeping her plans secret instead, and sometimes considering discarding them completely so she doesn't upset her dad.

Akechi's arc is relatively obvious--he learns how to live again after the events of P5R, makes friends, and becomes a surrogate big bro to Nanako. The two of them lead their makeshift team together which makes for a strange but fun dynamic. (Akechi gets bossed around by the softspoken tween girl.)

I haven't figured out exactly what's going on with the Metaverse yet, unfortunately, such as why it's back and who's behind it all. (I'm hoping playing the other Persona games will give me inspiration.) However, I do know that as they make progress through the new Metaverse, slowly they each fall victim to these "mental shutdowns," until the only ones left are Akechi and Nanako. Akechi thinks for a long time that he's being spared of this fate because of some cosmic irony--after inflicting mental shutdowns on countless people, now he is being forced to live while people he cares about fall victim to it. But then, Akechi starts to feel the signs coming on--lightheadedness, memory issues, etc--that beset the victims before they finally fell unconscious. And after all this time Akechi and Nanako spent together, after they've gotten so close and have discovered their rebellion and identities alongside one another, Akechi falls into a coma too.

And Nanako has to face the final big bad all on her own.

Aaaand that's about all I have for it. If you're curious, Nanako and Akechi's team consists of Yosuke, Naoto, Chie, Marie, Futaba, Sumire, Makoto, Ann, and Mishima (bc I think it'd be funny to make him and Akechi interact). Though slowly that team gets whittled down to just Akechi and Nanako like I said before.

I will almost certainly never write this, but I would like to be able to figure out what is going on with the Metaverse. I've written a little snippet of it (the scene of Nanako and Akechi meeting), so if I ever do figure out what's going on with the Metaverse, maybe I could write more little snippets, we'll see.

[curiouselleth]

For the wip ask game, can you tell me more about Feanor!Curufin pls 👀👀👀

hello @camille-lachenille! I actually started this one on my flight home from the trip, so I'll share a bit of what I've wrote, then I'll ramble!

This bit is the very beginning of the fic;

“Surely exile, the task of righting what wrongs I have done, of facing the consequences head on and bearing them is a better, or at the very least more entertaining punishment than having me to eternally wander this lonely hall where no others are?” He paced, gesturing with his hands a bit. As much as one without a physical form could, at least.  “I grant! There is poetry in that, I who wished so much not to be left as I was, I who, in my every action only served to push them away yet hold them closer as a chain.” He grimaces. He had too much time for self reflection, though perhaps they would appreciate him talking about his flaws and not particularly enjoying it… “I know, the irony is simply perfect, but still, it has been uncountable years that I have faced this, literally, because there is no way to track time here, and even the pain dulls as it thuds through my missing bones and echos in this empty hall, again and again, unceasing.”

Now some rambling:

Feanor was begging to be sent back to Beleriand. All his time in the halls, he had been alone. Solitary confinement. He didn't even know whether or not Amrod survived his burns from the ships. Finally, the Valar agree. With conditions. But they do not tell him the conditions, and before he can ask, he is sent back.

He finds himself in the midst of a furious battle in a great stone hall, and he sees a figure about to stab Caranthir. Feanor strikes, the figure falls, and Caranthir is saved. But he is too late to save Celegorm, who was just struck down by another sinda. He says goodbye to Celegorm, and Celegorm dies. He was too late to save Amras too. I won't go into detail about Celegorm or Amras's deaths, like who the sinda who killed Celegorm is, I don't want to give too many spoilers.

It's at about this point that Feanor's brain catches up, and he realizes that Caranthir isn't freaking out that his dad is back from the dead. Then he sees his reflection. It takes him a moment before he realizes, it's not him. He is in Curufin's body, and he has a concerning about of blood on his clothes.

Feanor was sent back, into Curufin's body, at the moment of Curufin's death. All wounds were healed when Feanor returned. Feanor is shell shocked, for a time. He does not speak until they are all leaving Doriath - without the silmaril. He tries to tell his sons, to tell someone, anyone, but he can't. He tries, but he cannot form the words, or they come out all wrong as something else entirely. Perhaps if Celegorm or Celebrimbor were there, they would notice, But they're not.

From here, Feanor struggles to tell them, to make them see that he is Feanor, not Curufin. He also tries to stop them from pursuing the oath, and he tries to right his wrongs during the rebellion, in Beleriand, and his wrongs against his family.

[chocottang]

(looks at the time, midnight) perfect time for posting!

silly little animatic for a silly little au i will yap about under the cut. but basically, the shadows are humans, and gold is the illegitimate son of mr. golden, so he has to deal with lots of shit. also i KNOW the audio is not synced but IM NOT editing that again. i refuse

ok i will probably not make an actual comic or anything for the au so ill just tell you all about it rn even though im eepy and thus will probably forget things. also i didnt read through All Of That a second time so im sorry if theres mistakes or incomprenhensible sentences

uhhh the idea came to me bc i wanted to make human versions of shadows, but i thought itd be boring if all the shadows were just twins of their human with the exact same trauma. dont get me wrong its very interesting to see two characters deal with the same issues very differently but when its ALL of the pairs it can get boring (to ME, this is just my own feelings). so i went hey, famous people seem to never stop cheating, what if we did that instead? and boom gold illegitimate son was born. also when i say mr. golden i dont mean golden's dad, i mean golden and joy's grandpa. I KNOW. GROSS. thats kinda the point. it also wasn't like, a one night stand that went wrong, this man had a whole ass second family. technically not cheating though bc his wife was already dead, but still not good.

so. gold was just living his silly little normal life with his mom and semi-absent father (they would say he was just very busy with work and travelled abroad and all that, which is the exact same excuse he'd give golden when he want visit gold)(also gold's mom was very much aware of the whole thing from the start) when suddenly him and his mom got into a car accident. gold got scars and a broken arm, while his mom took most of the blow. her upper body was mostly okay bc gold was able to see the car coming from her side and instinctively pulled his mom away, but he could only move her upper body to the side, and her lower back and legs took the blow. so, with his mom hospitalized, the authorities obviously asked him to call his dad to come over. so he did, and mr. golden showed up. and obviously the news immediatly caught on to this and made it a scandal. the local rich old guy with a company that has always had a brand of helping society with their innovations turned out to have a second family, and a son who is around his grandchildren's age. how could u NOT report that. anyways, gold's mom needs to be hospitalized for AT LEAST a couple of months, so gold moves in with his dad. and of course, has to face his dad's "official" family.

now, gold had known that he was "illegitimate" for a while now. it was kind of impossible to ignore with golden's popularity. but he had never really processed it fully, it was sort of an unspoken thing that everyone in the household was aware everyone else knew, but no one wanted to mention it. as if by doing so it would suddenly become real and break the illusion of their "perfect" little family. but now he has to deal with the hard truth (and new trauma due to the car crash! yay!). he decides to try and "compensate" the heavy blow that his dad's reputation took for his, uh, existance, and decided to start helping around the company. he immediatly starts taking way too much work, because he feels guilty and wants to feel validated by his dad, to feel like he's also his "real" family, that he deserves to be called his son. and also because he never got that much attention from him anyways. he's now deathly afraid of losing his family, after almost losing his mom, so he tries his absolute best to be everything his dad wants and do everything he says. he was always kind of a pushover, because his dad was always emotionally distant and bareley showed up, but he had his mom around to compensate, but now that he feels he could lose her at any moment, that flaw skyrocketed in intensity.

that attitude also translates with the rest of the family, especially the cousins: golden, joy and jay. golden DOES NOT trust gold. he's convinced that gold started working in the company because he only wants the money, or the fame, or maybe the whole company (since gold would technically be before golden in the heritage, itd be much easier). but that's mostly his own trauma regarding feeling used for money by almost everyone he loves acting up. golden also dislikes gold bc he reminds him of the things he hates about himself, bending over backwards just to get affection from the old fart. soo yeah golden has issues and gold kind of embodies all of them (like a shadow. get it. haha.)

joy tries VERY hard to be nice to gold and seem accepting and like she's okay with all of this but she has very conflicting feelings. she always kind of idealized her grandpa, so knowing that he actually sucks is kind of driving her crazy (she is unaware of how much golden is fucked up bc honestly shes got fucked up in similar ways, having to appeal to her parents for affection and working her ass off as a maid basically, so it just seems normal). also, she feels iffy about gold, she doesn't distrust him like golden, she truly believes gold is just a normal kid, but she's VERY frustrated about the fact that he started working for the company just like that. she always wanted to work alongside her grandpa, she thought the company's ideals were lovely, but she was always shut off because she's a girl. so she explored her passion for music, which was encouraged, but only as a hobby, while golden got to make a succesful career out of it with the help of the family. and now this random kid who had never had ANYTHING to do with the company is working for it and being taught everything she wanted to know. it's completely unfair and it makes her seethe. but she knows its not gold's fault, and she keeps excusing her family, so she just hides it and hides it and tries to pretend she's okay with all of this.

jay is the only person who seems to be ok with gold. she loves attention and she hates being bored, so a sudden family scandal that gives them tons of media attention and makes all of her posts blow up is literally perfect for her. and it's all thanks to gold! she doesn't find him especially interesting as a person, but everything surrounding him is. and hes a total pushover! so she gets to make him carry her stuff, do things for her and crack jokes at his expense all she wants. she also just finds is funny that he's technically her uncle. gold knows that she's taking advantage of him, but he doesn't mind that much, because she at least doesnt hate him like golden and joy seem to do. and sometimes she's not an asshole, sometimes she genuinly enjoys his presence. let's just say that the bar is in hell

also. if i did things right u will probably tell that gold is fat, especially in comparison to the cousins. and thaaats because the golden family is actually naturally fat, but grandpa encouraged them to be thin to "protect them from the media". golden and jay have quite unhealthy habits, while joy just eats healthy and exercises, which is why she's not stick thin. since gold was never meant to be in the public eye he was allowed to just exist so hes a normal kid who doesnt give a fuck. other design notes, the broken arm and scars represents gold's face markings and completely black hand. and i gave him glasses because everyone gives him glasses and i think thats awesome

also uhh he becomes friends with the villains (who are the student council)nbecause owynn wants to get that golden family clout. gold joins the council as an assistant because hey! being useful! he's good at that and it may earn him a friendship. there he meets cami and they immediately recognize that they're similar. always doing what someone asks, always so serious, always calm and efficient, working towards their goal, never taking up space. soo they spends more time together (also bc gold is her assistant) and start leaning on each other. they become close. they also like that they're so blunt with everyone and each other, it makes conversation easier for them. and also they have a crush on each other because of course they do im PREDICTABLE.

uhhh idk if i have anything left to say if u read all of that hi. i love you