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Currently trying to piece together a semi-coherent narrative on how time lord government works, so here's some notes on the different branches/sections of their government:
(some of this might be nonsense, but i'm writing this at one am so)
president - almost total power, a part of the matrix, has access to all of time lord knowledge
cia - seems to be opposed to president in most things, other banches have little control over them, secrative, very powerful (at least it seems until romana manages to take some power from them)
castelans - idk about them yet, seem to do their own thing a lot of the time? connection with chancellory guard, also apparently the cia
cardinals - seem to be on the side of the president, or at least are just kind of there (i honestly can't think of anything notable about them at the moment)
chancellor - oversser of the chancellery guard, seems to be one of the only people that the president has no power over, like they just don't actually have to do anything the president says, kind of like a buffer between the president and absolute power, also possibly the presidents second in command (but possibly there's more than one, though it really seems like only one is that close to the president)
Everything is also very steeped in tradition, change is possible, but most aren't willing to do anything to change how things are, not even that they aren't willing but it seems many don't want to, time lords live for so long that the politicians are largely old and have lived to see these traditions go on and on (much like earth politicians, but add a few thousand years)
#this is mostly for me because i wanted to write this down before i forgot#but maybe someone else will appriciate this#anyway#i should sleep now#that probably won't happen#but i should#lore project#because this is kind of what this is about#doctor who#time lords
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answering all of these cus boredom
â¨soft asksâ¨
What song makes you feel better? - wallows music, good kid, etc.
What is your go to comfort show? - derry girls, brooklyn 99, hearstopper, idk what else
Reading or writing? Why? - writing because its creative and helps me
Whats your favorite feeling? - idk
How do you like to take care of yourself? - i don't :3
Whatâs your favorite candle scent? - none but ig lavender?
Who do you feel most like yourself around? - my tumblr moots
Whats a fabric/texture thatâs nostalgic for you? - soft things ig?
Best childhood moment? - vacations, time with my grandparents and brother
When was the last time you laughed so hard you cried? (or just felt really good afterwards) - idk
Do you have a comfort item? Tell us about it! - monkey and baby (two stuffies) they make me very calm and happy and the texture and scent and stuff are just familiar.
What calms you down? - bed
Bath or shower to relax? - neither â¨dysphoriaâ¨
Whats something upcoming that youâre excited for? - christmas
Comfort food? - soup? bread? ummmm crackers? pretzels? yogurt.
Whatâs something you want to create soon? - 3d printed stuff
How do you feel best loved? - when i do acts of service and people appriciate? time ig?
What age in life do you think youâll feel most yourself at? - 20s?
Have you ever written or received a love letter? - kinda? someone confessed a crush on me?
Tell us about a memory you hold close to your heart. - when i went to the marina with my grandparents and we had bagels
Tea, Coffee, or hot cocoa? - tea
Name of your favorite playlist? - lol my one playlist titled "music" with 800 songs
Have you ever received flowers? - yeah after preformances and stuff
Who is your bestfriend? - my moots maybe? idk irl
If your soul was a color, what would it be? - green probably?
If you could live anywhere with anyone you want, where would it be and who would you bring? - maybe europe and my dog?
Do you like to garden? Have you ever grown something? - i want one
What are you proudest of? - like when i make these two peopel feel welcome at school and then they told me how grateful they were for that? also probably math shit and wrting?
Are you a kind person? - i hope so
What do your hobbies look like? - archery, rock climbing, writing/poetry
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been going through something similar. appriciate discovering your blog. they made me unsure, that i was maybe having psychosis (ig thats what they want, for me to look crazy)
Please do you. You have to be magnetic for someone to want to choose you for something like this.
Ive been meditating, mantally cutting any attachment i have to energy stealing people.
Protect your energy but dont let it stop you from shining. Strong bounderies.
lots of love
bro dm me!! I'm doing this to reach out to anyone else that has gone through anything similar.
thank you for your kind words, i agree to have a psychic do this shit for so long there would have to be some reason why.
if you would rather keep anon, please feel free to share your story on my blog, or we can talk, anyone in the world would wonder if they are in psychosis when it comes to experiencing a psychic attack at first. shit is wild. what has been your experience? at first they got me so fucked up dude, i thought it was all types of shit. needed time to listen to these girls and figure them out.
they are trying to break my sanity everyday, since i know I'm dealing with idiots and what they can and cant do, they just cant phase me anymore.
they told me so many details because they never thought someone would be willing to look crazy and talk about this. (like their identity) the concept of what they can do is reality shattering at first. huge wtf moment. too bad its psychics that choose to use their ability for shitty purposes.
I'm staying strong through this, I'm stopping music production, but i do exercises to work on my weaker points of music so that when she leaves il just be better. its a new tactic I'm trying.
fuck man you keep doing you too!! <3 so much fucking love <3
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Justicar Verdan is tired. He is walking through another chaos fortress, or maybe it's the same one he was walking through for Emperor knows how long, all of them start to look the same to him. He killed far too many daemons and cultists and chaos marines to care. His armor is very damaged, although the psychic matrix inside still works, enhancing his psychic power, even though it doesn't really matter as he used too much psykery to safely use any more. As he walks through another corridor, noticing a space marine sized person through an ajar door, he stills, though it doesn't change the fact that he was already heard and the person inside is turning to the door.
(I'm letting you decide who he encoutered! I would like you know that I don't want to start with combat, so someone willing to talk will be appriciated
I'm not sure if you would need this but just fyi:
Verdan is armed with a force halberd, a mostly empty strom bolter and is wearing a scuffed and beaten up aegis terminator suit with a seriously fucked up helmet.)
The room is larger than the rather inconspicuous door might initially suggest. Columns divide it up and disappear into the darkness at the back. Some narrow windows let in grey light with strange streaks and something can be heard from outside that might be the sound of fighting. An impact further away - dust trickles from the ceiling and the lumens hanging from long cables dance for a few seconds.
The two people in the room turn towards Verdan in synchronised motion, raising their old, ornately decorated baroque bolters.
They were obviously busy looking for something. Cupboards have been rummaged through, drawers are open and jars of viscous liquid have shattered on the stone floor. Some strange tissue samples have also been scattered and are twitching on the tiles.
In a way, the two Chaos Marines certainly live up to the image you always have of them. Their armour is in various shades of pink, purple and crimson and is richly decorated with gold ornaments. One of the two, whose armour is adorned all over with text in a language unknown to Verdan, has strange flesh-like outgrowths on his helmet and a snow-white crest swings elegantly to one side as the marine fixes his gaze on the newcomer.
The other person, however - well, apparently the Heretics have gone further in their corruption of the Emperor's work than previously known, as it is obviously a woman. She wears no helmet and her painted lips twist into a slightly too friendly smile, showing too pointed teeth. She is no shorter than the Astartes next to her, on the contrary - limbs elongated into goat legs even give her a little more height.
"Oh, someone else looking for something here. And has found us. The prince means well for us!" She tilts her head a little and rolls her shoulders. Verdan can hear her vox clicking softly.
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Can I request a platonic Tfa Optimus and reader where Setinal is talking bad about optimus and the reader and Setinal figh whic the team prime and the elite gaurd are watching and then the reader says something like how optimus is a great leader and an says something like how they see him as a father figure.
Hello there, and welcome back. This request took my braincells a bit to work, but I think the end result isn't half-bad. Dad Prime is always a nice thing to write tho, so alas. I hope you enjoy reading and that it isn't too far from what you had in mind. I'm very sorry it took me so long to awnser, but I hope you enjoy reading.
Sentinel Prime vs. GN!Reader feat. Dad Prime
The dislike between the two of you was clear from the start
He dislikes you for being organic and always being around Team Prime
You dislike him for being xenophobic and his behaviour towards Optimus
Optimus is someone you care greatly for
He's caring, supportive and always has your back and you want to do the same for him
So one day, when Sentinel is talking down to Optimus, while he just sits and endures, you snap
Climbing up some boxes standing around to be closer in height, you start yelling at Sentinel
Sentinel is shocked and surprised, then he gets embarrassed and angry
Leaving Optimus to the side, he stalks over and starts yelling at you
Maybe facing a mechanical lifeform several times bigger than you, should be intimidating, but right this moment you don't care and you sure as hell don't feel scared of that pompous ass. No, rather you're very angry and you're letting him know so loudly. Maybe it wasn't your place, but you just couldn't continue standing by as he talked down one of the people most important to you. "-so, shut up!", you end your rant breathing heavily as silence settles over the room, where just moments before a meeting had been held.
It was almost hilarious to see the way Sentinel's faceplate contorted into a grimace, faceplate darkening in anger. With three angry steps he's right in front of you and you think that is the closest he ever willingly got to you. "Listen here you organic, this is none of your business. So why don't you shut up about things you don't know about? Or even better go back where you came from instead of being another useless presence here.", he yells down at you, his voice almost hissing at the end, the question who else he considered useless didn't need to be asked.
And to his chargin you do the exact opposite of shutting up and leaving. "Look whose talking! If anyone here is useless it's you. You act like you're oh so good, but everyone here knows that's all just talk no action. And really, who needs you? Because unlike you Optimus is not only way more competent and brave, he's actually a good leader. So stop talking down to him, you bully. Oh and you know what else? Unlike you Optimus has people that care about him like family.".
The meeting doesn't last long after that
Sentinel is so angry it looks like he's going to blow a fuse
Ultra Magnus is rather taken aback, but Jazz is definitivly on your side
Team Prime has a general positve reaction
Ratchet thinks that Sentinel absolutely deserved it, he'd love to chew him out himself
Bulkhead is a little worried for you and any kind of punishment that you might receive
Bumblebee and Sari are fans, they loved seeing you tearing into him
Prowl is rather quiet on the matter, but does't say anything against it either
Now Optimus, he is very touched and a bit embarrassed
He is also scrambling to do damage control for the relationship between the Elite Guard and Team Prime
But he does really appriciate it and is touched by your care for him
#request#transformers#transformers animated#tfa optimus prime#tfa sentinel prime#platonic#gender neutral reader#reader & optimus prime#reader & sentinel prime#dad optimus prime#maccadam
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I need to get this of my chest. My parents have had enough of listening to me saying the same shit over and over again.
I feel like nobody talks about this enough. I'm almost an adult yet I haven't experienced being desired by someone romantically. I naver hold hands kissed, texted with someone or even had a crush. I kinda accepted that theres a big chance of me being aromamtic but just because i am aro doesnt mean i want to be. Theres nothing wrong with being aro but I want to know how it feels. How its possible that one person makes someone so happy, I want to feel that. I want to be desired, to have someone that appriciates me and maybe an ego bust. Idk about being in a relationship but someone having a crush on me or smh. To confirm that Im lovable. Of course I'm still young and have plenty time to experience it but I feel like it will never happen. I want to feel wanted, to have someone that cherished me. To have a deeper connection. Maybe the issue lies in me being unlikeable? The last time I had someone I could call my best friend I was in primary school. I have friends, I'm just never their first option. We mostly see each other at school, but when we do go out I just know we don't click. I sit there all day waiting to go home. I feel very often sad and frustrated because of this. I'm not seeking a romantic relationship but a platonic one. Yet I'm still unsuccessful in finding both. People say that you find love when you dont try, it comes naturally. That I need to focus on myself but when I do this I only see my classmates and family so where would it even come from. I have a big problem with meeting new people. I don't know how to do it. For the past 3 years I have been working on myself. Since then I can actually talk to someone without stressing out and crying. I signed up for multiple events in my school just to meet new people and it never happens. I'm so lost, i dont know what to do. In primary school I felt fulfilled because I was around people I genuinely liked. They made me happy, my life didnt revolve around them but they were making my everyday life nicer. Still we werent that close and we lost contact. We dont call, meet, or even write to each other. Some of them met their current partners and just gave up on friends. People prioritising romantic relationships over platonic are shallow and fell victim of patriarchy. It seems like by society our only goal in life is to find a romantic partner, get married and have kids. Even if it's someone lgbt who cant have bio children, people still expect them to find their "other half", because it's "how life works". I feel like I'm never going to love anyone and nobody is going to love me. I have this one closer friend that always has my back just like I have theirs but they're always so busy with other people. It hurts honestly so much. Like half a year ago we went to see spiderverse since and I decided to be bold. I asked them If I could videocall them that night because I had so many thoughts after the movie. But they said that tonight they had already made plans with someone else. There's nothing wrong with it but at that moment it hit me. They're always doing something and I can never make plans with them because of it. I value them more then they value me. I'm not their first choice person. I was also restraining myself from becoming to close/depended on them because in the past being too clingy made me lose friends. So why everyone has someone close and I don't. Why I don't have someone I could do matching bracelets with or pfp. I'm a filler person. I here just because not bc anyone wants me. I want to make more irl friends but I don't know how. I know it's not my personality or looks but something is wrong with me. I think it's because I miss a lot of social clues but idk. I just want friends.
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Controversial: I want Martin to die this season, and Malcolm struggle with his life post-martin while also trying to figure out himself and his sister next season. I would have Malcolm and Dani fight before the end and then they make up and later you see Dani asleep and Malcolm up getting water, seeing his sister has been arrested on his tip and finding out he quit his job, before turning off the news and going to bed
#prodigal son spoilers#prodigal son#this is the only way i could be happy with the ending tbh#atleast at this point#jessicas plot is pushing out her sister and publishing the book on ber own to tell her own story on hr terms#ainsleys is avoiding jail#gil is navigating his new romance trying to support and guide both malcolm and ainsley but ultimately accepting that he cant change ainsley#or malcolm and learning to accept that in some ways he failed but in others he didnt#dani has to deal with her past and gets a more detailed backstory as she learn to balance her history her self and her future at once#jt tries to be a parent and husband in extreme trouble and maybe stops seperating his lives so much so he has a more well rounded support#edrisa is considering a new job and struggles tk say good bye there is an episode where edrisa appriciation is forced#alternate tragedy ending i would accept: malcolm pushes out everyone but ainsley to keep he secrets and try to 'save' her but he fails and#maybe ends up killing her to stop her from hurting someone else but the show would have to end on a clip of him covered in blood like ainsle#y was in the season 1 finale as he calls gil#this is the only ending ill accept once again thank you
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.:GENSHIN IMPACT â ARATAKI ITTO TATTOO AND EYES CC EDIT:.
.:Yeah I'm a simp, what about it?
Download + Details below the cut ~
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These pieces of CC are EDITED versions of the originals. The designs aren't mine and I can't claim they are. I know these were taken from the 3d model assets of the actual game and transformed into a sims entity. So technically the creator didn't make them, the original genshin team did. Allegedly..I could be very wrong. So in such a case Im taking the chance to edit and post this. No meshes will be included as these are just patterns on the sim itself but it's still worth noting the original sources.
Revolution Sims made the face pack and the genshin suit.
The reason why I'm uploading this is because I wanted a seperate version of Itto's tattoos not attached to his clothing. When I take a chatacter from tv or games and insert them in a sim world, for my stories I like to modernize their looks a bit or have them fit in. I love Itto's og look but what if I want him in a Tank top? Or swimsuit wear? Even in the shower. His markings should not have to suffer for that. So I made them their own part.
That is what this edit is for. Definetly not just to see Itto shirtless..
I figured maybe one person out there felt the same way and would appriciate this edit.
.:Details:
Itto Markings
â Gender: Male + Female (looks a bit wonky on female frame)
â Age: Teen â Elder
â Catagory: Chest Tattoo
â 2 versions, one with and without the bottom eyeliner
What's Changed?: The body markings were incomplete as they were hidden by the clothing so I had to take some creative liberties and fill in the gaps of how I'd think they'd connect. The markings should work fine with original suit from since the markings are basically 1 to 1 with overlap.
Itto Eyes
â Gender: Male only
â Age: Teen â Elder
â Catagory: Face Paint
What Changed?: Basically this edit was removing the whites around the eye cause it looked a bit too cartoony even for the sims, as well as making it seperate from the face markings and eyebrows. Now they look more like maxis match eye.
.:Download: Dropbox, Patreon
I originally wanted to release this much sooner but after seeing someone else post a design I kind of debated posting this version. It didnt seem necessary although there are differences. The hype for Itto slowed and hope of releasing this tapered as well. With Itto getting his second rerun and still being the most lovable himbo of the genshinverse I've finally decided now's the time to make this public. Still late but better than not at all
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#sims 4#sims 4 screenshots#sims 4 download#sims 4 cc#maxis match#ts4 cc links#ts4 cc free#ts4 simblr#ts4 download#ts4 maxis match#sims 4 cas#sims 4 edit#genshin impact#arataki itto#itto my beloved#daddy#the one and oni#long post#sims 4 maxis match#sims 4 genshin impact
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I really really appriciate your term paper and really thankful that you even wrote that much for my ask. Though I apologize as english isn't my first language and I don't know political stuff (even the terms/words really. Sorry). I just wanted to ask you that after seeing your post screenshot of that twitter post. So I'm sorry, but even after reading your explanation, I still don't understand why or how the goverment "kept playing with their future". It kinda sounds like bts is waiting for the goverment's answer on their exemption. But they weren't hoping or even expecting an exemption, right? As they've said everytime, that they'll serve when the time comes.
Genuinely asking here. I'm sorry for my dumb brain. If you don't mind explaining again
Also to the anon who have kindly giving the information about the enlisment's list, I was actually asking about... like for example, if jin enlist at 1st november and then suga enlist at 3rd desember, is that possible? Or do they have to enlist at a certain period of time.. like the same students do, right? Because there's a semester and you'll have to graduate at the same period of time or sign up at the same period of time (except you join halfway)
It's all just curiosity really. I'm sorry for the long ask. I did try to search things up on the internet, but didn't really get the answer I'm looking for. Though I did avoid some things cuz I'm scared of reading hate or rude comments toward bts (it pissed me off)
hi sweets. so i'm going to try and hit your follow up questions now, forgive me if i miss any of them.
i think it's pretty impossible to know for sure one way or another if BTS was hoping for exemptions. seeing as they had already delayed jin's army start, i'm going to assume that some of them hoped to at the very least delay the process - maybe until after a few key important dates or (at one time i suspect this might have been the case) through any planned tours that they had.
beyond that -- i really don't think they ever intended not to serve. i just think they were waiting to hear from the government in terms of what their options were going to be to serve.
that being said, i think the reason the OP and many others have accused that government of playing games are the reports that this new administration may have delayed information/a final decision on the fate of BTS in order to "test" their financial impact on korea and/or their unmatched global popularity. i get the sense that some feel that the government used any decision on deferring/delaying enlistment like a dangling carrot and BTS didn't want to play that way.
this is how it looks to me, as an outsider. if any korean moots are out there and have more to add and/or correct please let me know!
also, i'll defer to someone else on your enlistment timing question because i am really not sure đ
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f!reader x bertholdt + sucking him off under the table in the mess haul during dinner?? tysm! idk if ur requests are open đ
Yes they are and Iâm so excited to write this and that my first smut request is Bertholdt! He needs more love and I am more than happy to give it to him because heâs my favorite. feedback appriciated!
warnings: smut, blowjobs, hair pulling, deep throating. NSFW
wordcount: 1373
note: i made this an au where bertholdt survived and is in marley.
You hummed against the inside of his thigh, a smirk forming on your lips when you noticed Bertholdtâs hand in a tight fist against his thigh. âAct normal my love.â Lazily you pumped his cock, the soft whines and whimpers leaving the man like music to your ears. Youâd just now gotten your hand on his cock, barely started touching him and your lover was already losing control. âOr someone will come in and see.â Looking up at him from under the table he was sat at, you winked at him.Â
This was actually his idea. You under the table at the mess hall on your knees, your hand and soon your mouth on his cock in public where anyone could possibly see you. See their proud holder of the colossal titan falling apart, see how he cried for you and how he begged so prettily. No one would believe it if you told them, he was so shy and sweet but when you had his cock inside you, and your hand pulling at his hair he let some of his filthier fantasies free.Â
Bertholdt had looked at you with wide eyes when you slid under the table, your hand sliding along his thigh as you did. It took him only a few seconds to catch up with what you were doing and then his face lit up. He had such a pretty blush and so far it hadnât left his face. His tanned skin was flushed pink from the tips of his ears to his already hard cock. It might have been his idea but heâd never have made the first move. Or any move like that. It was why you took control so often, because you werenât afraid to give him what he wanted.Â
There were only three other people in here, all the way across the large room and not paying attention to the two of you. Yet at least. If Bertholdt made too loud of a noise theyâd look over and it wouldnât take them too long to realize what was happening. The gossip that would happen if they saw one of their war council getting a blowjob in the mess hall. A wave of pleasure hit you at just the idea. You never knew how much of an exhibitionist you were until Bertholdt put the idea in your head.Â
Bertholdtâs eyes flickered from you to the other people in the room, âMaybe this was a bad idea.â He was a nervous person in general so him changing his mind wasnât unexpected. You almost stood up before his hand slowly moved to rest on top of yours where it rested on his knee. âThey could see what youâre doing to me.â He sounded breathless, his face growing hotter when he looked back at you.Â
Biting the inside of your lip you leaned in, your tongue flicking against the tip of his cock, causing him to jump slightly in his seat. âThen you should be a good warrior and be quiet.â The way his eyes lit up when you praised him. You knew it drove him crazy, he lived for praise and you lived for how pliant it made him. âJust sit back and let me help you with your problem. Okay?âÂ
You waited for him to nod, a final confirmation that this was what he wanted before you ran your tongue along the underside of his cock. The sharp intake of breath from him had you smirking, your lips running down his shaft in open-mouthed kisses, trying to get more of those soft noises out of him. You knew you couldnât tease him for too long. Bertholdt could get loud when he whined and as hot as the idea of getting caught was the reality wasnât necessarily as pleasant.
When you finally took the tip of his cock into your mouth and sucked he dug his nails into the top of your hand as a gasp left him. Humming at the sensation it sent through your arm you sunk down further on his cock. He was longer than he was thick, but that didnât make much of a difference when he hit the back of your throat before you were near the base of his cock. Being with Bertholdt was a good way to get used to deep throating.Â
Between your legs you could feel yourself getting wet. The sounds of your lovers whines and the feeling of his nails digging into your skin was sending waves of pleasure straight to your core. Later youâd make him pay you back, have him eat your pussy until his jaw ached or ride him until you couldnât stand it. There were endless possibilities for later. Right now you wanted to make him cum.Â
Taking your hand out from under his he started to apologize before you pulled off his cock, his eyes drawn t the trail of spit connecting your lips to his cock. âGrab my hair.â Your voice was already getting horse but you didnât care. When he hesitated you grabbed his large hand, putting it on top of your head. âYou know I like it.â How his hesitance could be so endearing with your lips swollen and his cock out, wet with your spit you had no idea.
Bertholdt left his hand on your head, not moving until you huffed and took his entire cock into your mouth, not breaking eye contact. His eyes shut tightly and his hand tightened in your hair, yanking at the roots. Moaning around his cock he pulled tighter and you whimpered, your pussy throbbing between your legs. Later your head would be sore from where he was pulling at your hair but right now it was only egging you on more.Â
He was desperately trying to be quiet as you sucked his cock, his eyes were tightly closed and he was biting his lip. Your eyes watered when he suddenly thrust his hips up, sending his cock further down your throat causing to you gag. Bertholdtâs eyes snapped open, ready to apologize but when his eyes caught yours and you nodded he did it again. Just a slight thrust of his hips that was enough to drive you crazy as you braced yourself for the motions.Â
A voice made his shallow thrusts stop, âHave a good day sir!â The other people were leaving the mess hall and of course they stopped to say bye to one of their superiors. This was the Eldian mess hall after all.
After a few seconds of stuttering he finally gathered a few words.âYeah! Yes.â By his shaking hands youâd almost say he was scared but the fact that his cock was throbbing in your mouth told you that even if he was scared, he liked it. âYou two.â Bertholdt sounded breathless but you doubted that theyâd pick up that anything was different. He was the last person theyâd expect to be getting a blowjob in the middle of the mess hall.Â
When his green eyes caught yours again you smirked when there was really only excitement in his eyes. Pulling off his cock you cleared your throat as your free hand stroked him, your spit making the slide so much easier. âBetter cum before someone else needs to come in here.â Leaning down you sucked at the tip again, your tongue running over his slit. âWhat if Reiner or Zeke come in and se-âÂ
That did it. Again he was pulling at your hair, whines leaving him even through his closed mouth, the desperate biting of his lip doing little to hide the sounds as he spilled into your mouth. Your eyes never left his as you took everything, both of you staring at each other as you let him use your mouth, the shallow thrusts coming to a stop when he was finally done.Â
Pulling back you made a show of swallowing, making sure he saw that youâd taken all of his cum. Wiping your mouth off with the back of your hand you slid back up to the seat next to him, showing no shame when you leaned in and kissed him, your tongue brushing against his lips for a second. âYou owe me.â
#bertholdt hoover x reader#bertolt hoover x reader#bertholdt hoover#bertolt hoover#aot smut#bertholdt x reader#bertolt x reader#aot x reader#attack on titan x reader#my writing#rq#Anonymous
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I uhh... lost my shit over this so uhh... I delt with my feelings by writing fanfiction, sorta. Its mostly just a drabble and half way to just being like, a summary meta post but đ¤ˇââď¸ Uhh also fair warning, I haven't written anything thats not a script in a while, and its been like 10 years since I really tried to write a fanfiction. Also misspelling and grammar errors incoming.
Uhh... cw for talk of death and imortality, aging and not, vague allusions to apathy towards death... nothing too serious, just like... thats what its about.
"Technoblade never dies."
The first time he heard those words were in hushed tones, rippling through a dingy tavern, flying with the rumors that the famed gladiator Technoblade would soon be visiting the local collisiem.
Ohkay, sure, what ever you say mate.
He couldn't help chuckling as he sipped his beer. He knew a thing or two about not dieing.
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It was a blistering hot day as he settled in to a seat, high in the stands of the grand coliseum. Curiosity had gotten the better of him, and he'd happened to find himself staying in town a few extra days to see this supposedly invincible warrioir. The stands were packed and the excitement of the crowd was tangible.
The other combatants were introduced first. The announcer clearly saving the 'best' for last. The crowd going wild as Technoblade stepped onto the feild. He was a massive... man? Pigman? Towering over the other fighters. Wearing a thick red cloak, he must be sweltering in this heat.
The second the starting bell rang Technoblade moved, shockingly light on his feet. He dodged and countered with honed instinctual accuracy. He moved from one attack to another, one opponent to another, with frightening efficiency.
As the fight went on, the crowd became dominated by one single chant.
"Technoblade never dies!"
Somewhere, deep in Phil's mind. A tiny spark found some kindling.
is he..?
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Diamond blade met diamond blade as the two clashed. Blue eyes met blood red and somehow, it seemed neither could look away.
Is he?
He couldn't be.
Phil spread his wings, and, taking advantage of Technoblade's momentary shock at this revelation, broke the stalemate. leaping backwards, his opponent awkwardly lurching forward as he took to the sky. He looked down at the pigman, who was staring back up at him. Though they had broken apart, the stalemate continued. Technoblade probably could have thrown his sword and hit Philza. Philza could have drawn his bow, and taken a shot, taken out this unkillable foe. Technoblade never dies. Well, if that were true it would just be a waste of arrows to try.
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Its was another while before they met properly. How long, he couldn't quite be sure. But Technoblade looked no older than he had on that battle feild. So it probably hadn't been too long. Then again he wasn't exactly confident in his ability to judge how old a pigman was. This time they were on the same side. One of many two-person wrecking squads, sent behind enemy lines to do as much damage as possible.
"Bet we get way more kills than everybody else."
That was not empty confidence. "You think? There's supposed to be some strong people in this fight."
"Come on, you're Philza Minecraft, you actually know what you're doing! And I'm really good at stabbin' people."
He laughed, Phil chuckled along. "I'll just try to play support, scout and keep guys off you while you do your stabbing."
Technoblade gave a laugh, "Appriciate it," he clasped a clawed hand on Phil's shoulder, "We got this!"
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Phil noticed, as they fought, Technoblade seemed to grow more used to having a partner. Stopped covering all sides with frenetic energy, and just let Phil cover his back, allowing him to focus on tearing through warrior after warrior. As they fought they laughed, setting off TNT, drawing opponents into traps. It was exhilarating, fighting with someone so powerful. Someone who was... like...
Me...?
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As time passed, Techno stayed the same, at least pysically. Same voice, same features, only more and more scars. But no matter how grievous the injuries that lead to those scars, it seemed nothing could truly harm him. He always made it out alive. The rumors and chants were true, Technoblade never dies. Together, they always made it out alive with a laugh.
He'd saved Phil's life on more than one occasion. A particularly nasty run in with a baby zombie had seemed to leave the unshakable Technoblade quite shaken. So Phil tried, tried to be a little more careful, at least for now, for Techno's sake.
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Philza would go off on his own for a while. Each time, dread would build for the inevitable moment he'd return and find his friend changed, grown in grey fur, developed that telltale rasp to his voice that signaled the inevitability of his mortality. Or maybe one day Phil would simply hear that he had already died, and that would be that. In some ways, he might prefer that. He wouldn't have to face... It. But Techno never changed, his voice stayed as full and booming as it ever was. He stayed as strong and graceful as the first day Phil had seen him.
Maybe it was just... less time had passed than he'd thought. His life had been a bit more eventful recently, mostly due to the time he spent with Techno. And that always had a way of slowing things down. Maybe pigmen, piglins (?) (he still wasn't sure), just aged much slower than humans. But maybe...
Is he...
Maybe it was better not to think about it too much. Yeah, better to just... enjoy his company, however long it lasted. Whether or not Technoblade would or would not never die was.. out of his hands anyways. Well, mostly. They kept fighting together, always watching each other's backs. He couldn't really say how much time had passed. He'd stopped bothering to keep track. It didn't really matter. They had somehow fallen in step with each other, and if that simply meant Phil was once again experiencing the flow of time as a mortal would, well, that was fine by him. But somewhere, deep in his mind, he had to hope, even if the fear of that hope being crushed kept him from finding the answer. Technoblade never dies. Maybe it was true. Maybe it could be...
Is he like me?
#technoblade#philza#dsmp#dsmp fanfiction#i have a lot of feelings#an evil part of me wants to make parts of this into a comic#but... i dont got time for that#i dont...#technoblade fanfiction#philza fanfiction#gggg im just gonna post this instead of obsessing over it... gotta.. get used to putting stuff out there...#philza: this is my best friend hes a funny pigman hes probably mortal but im too scared to find out how does time work anyways? who caresss#techno: philza... its been 200 years#emerald duo
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Lets go! Day 1: Letâs learn HOW the frick to study
So this I think is the most important thing to do and really it is insane that in the United States (which is where I am from by the way) students have no idea on how to freaking study. Honestly all of this gets me incredibly frustrated because with the internet we have the ability to share information and Iâll tell you that I am one of those people who have scavenged the internet and picked apart what I could find. Hereâs another big problem: not everything someone does will work for you.Â
Also just the spread of dumb study information is pretty terrible. If I do counter anything I will leave a paper or my citation just because I believe in putting down sources and showing others how to research and why citing is freakin important.Â
Letâs get started: Iâm going to summarize everything that will be in here for a second
1. Find your method of studying, find out everything. AND I MEAN EVERYTHING. You need to write down how you study (the different types of study people) but also the classes because people study sciences different than humanities.Â
2. Find out your most productive state. If this means it is you at 2 am in a suit and jacket than that means you need to leave procrastination station and be studying during that time. Now I am not totally okay with people studying in a suit for one it is uncomfortable, I think a jeans and a clean tshirt is just as good. If you can be productive in sweatpants or pjs then go for it. I know I am not and it doesnât work when I dress for relaxation.
Okay, Iâll be going into more in depth of mainly the first one but a bit of the second.
To start off the bat, if you have time watch this lecture https://youtu.be/IlU-zDU6aQ0 by Marty Lobdell. You have probably heard the saying before and one thing that makes me so frustrated within the study community is that others use this statment without giving any real examples. I feel like Lobdell does this as well as he doesnât describe note taking and I do believe before putting down a material, you have to take notes. (All he mentions is handwriting notes and I do believe in that. You cannot really type notes and expect to learn the material).Â
Another source I would suggest is the Vark Quiz (https://vark-learn.com/the-vark-questionnaire/) Learn what type you are (Iâm a Kinesthetic!) and read what they give you. Iâm not going to say you will perfectly match with your description but if you are starting from ground zero, this is an amazing place to see what might work for you instead of you having to come up with different technques on your own.Â
I get so annoyed when people use the pomodoro method as a way to study. It is not a way to study. It is a way to schedule your study time. Also, I donât think you can do much in 25 minutes or maybe it is just me. Usually I work for an hour or 50 minutes and then take a ten minute break. All you need to do is find out what works for you.Â
Okay letâs get into classes, first there is an amazing youtuber named Nathan Wu who made this video (https://youtu.be/pdAt8JhBnMUÂ and there is a part 2 but Iâll let you guys find it). He is a very good study youtuber that I do like to watch sometimes and I do appriciate that he is spreading correct information. I can give you guys an example of what worked for me in some of my classes (I also just wanna say I wonât be putting my grades on here nor anything really. I donât feel comfortable being compared to others because I already have to deal with it at my own institution and peers. Please donât compare yourself to others).
Chemistry (Wu also does include this subject in his video):
- Write notes and explanations for the love of god. Like please just write notes.Â
- Also apply those notes. If you are confused in one area ask someone for help whether that be your teacher or someone else.Â
-I would say to use flashcards, but Iâm honestly a big quizlet user (I havenât used Anki Iâm a little weird and I get so annoyed when I use something that is popular. I sadly give off the âiâm not like other girls vibeâ). When I use quizlet every time I get an answer wrong I write down the definition. I can explain this more because you can do this with notecards as well and probably Anki but I like the mobility of quizlet.Â
-Labs... I do like doing some labs. I miss my older ones from Honors Chemistry, I barely do good labs in AP Chemistry, but at the same time you have to do them. This could be for any science class because knowing how to apply your information is the best way to test your knowledge that isnât practice questions (If you need labs look up a virtual simulation. While it isnât the same thing they are usually free and if not you can find some on youtube).
- Practice problems (this more or less goes with your grading point instead of studying. While I do believe the overall goal in studying is that you understand and can apply the topic tests are so different in many things). As stated before I have taken Honors Chemistry, so I used test prep from my teacher and was able to form questions similar to how she asked them on the quiz. In AP Chemistry Iâve been able to use the online resources from other teachers and AP Classroom. I will say AP Chemistry it is much harder to write my own questions because AP Chemistry is just really hard in general, but finding FRQ practices I believe is one of the best ways you can work on it (Honestly it may be just me but doing FRQs or written essays for answers is so much better than multiple choice because this allows you to practice giving explanations and learning where your gap of knowledge is).
Another study technique I like to do is called the Feynmann technique. This is such a great way to apply knowledge without doing test prep because you need to essentially master your subject before test prep. This method includes creating a study plan for someone else, you need to teach someone else (or something else) what youâre learning and have them ask questions. Know I know this doesnât really work well for some people including myself because I donât really have others to talk to when I study but talk to yourself. (sometimes I talk to a ghost or a plushie in my room. I have little trinkets on my desk of which a tiger egg and a Chick Fil A cow plushie wearing a sunflower dress. Just try it, it might seem weird but you got to). If you canât have others ask you questions say everything you can remember (and maybe do this on a google doc with the voice chat box open, I would say record yourself but I hate hearing my own recordings). Then, once you have finished look through your notes and see what you got correct and what you got wrong. If you did use a google docs then write what you meant to say like:Â âI said this... but this was incorrect because of this...â
For study schedule or something related to studying I would say watch these videos: https://youtu.be/-m2Ua5Y0mzc and https://youtu.be/OYuhkaOPKcM. Both are by youtubers who I do like to watch and follow what they do. I would say to look through Aliciaâs youtube a bit more if you like electronic organization AND the true studyblr (girl can do beautiful calligraphy). I believe I align more with Keo Tsang, who studies later at night rather than earlier than the morning. Tsang does get more hours of sleep than me (haha). If you are in high school please donât do what he does though. I try to go to bed by midnight because then Iâll get six hours of sleep, and I can sleep on the bus (it takes me an hour to get to school). I also have a free first period where I can sleep if I need to or catch up on work from last night if I didnât do it. I do like to work when there is sunlight but also coming home from school and taking a detox or a break is so much better for my mental health. I know it will be different when in university but Iâd just say this to any high school student, please do a mental detox. Donât go on social media and scroll endlessly maybe listen to some music, read a book, take a walk/run, my sister would bake after a long stressful day and her food- while not the best- got her in a good mood.Â
I think this is all Iâll write today. I still need to do so much work myself haha but I am a big procrastinator and also I did have a break down a little while ago. Just know you are worth everything and in the end, every problem is going to have some type of solution even if there is no solution. Your life doesnât need to be answered today or tomorrow so letâs work on becoming better students one step at a time :)
#studyblr#ap chemistry#how to learn#notes#study schedule#I just know realized I didn't do a study schedule example IG ill do that tomorrow if anyone wants it#youtube recomendations#studyblr youtubers#Bruh I have so many youtubers who I just want to recommend and say please watch them and how amazing they are#school#high school#university#organization and planning#student#studying#study notes#study motivation
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Hey I finished it! There is sense of accomplishment in my life now.Â
Thank you all for reading I APPRICIATE truly all your comments and likes. Also canon gets thrown overboard because of reasons.
Fic Title: Somewhere in Time: Â Chapter 11Â
Previous Chapters: Â 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 , Â 9Â , 10
Rating: Explicit Fandom: The Witcher Relationship: Caranthir Ar-Feiniel/Original Female Character(s) \
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Caranthir smiled as he watched the ice break the human ships, soldiers falling overboard and crashing against the ice, their blood painting splashes of red all over. Humans screamed so desperately when they were hitting the cold water, the frost killing them before they could even realize what was going on. He pulled from his energy, bringing more snow and wind, almost intolerable even for him.
âI wish I could fight them.â Imlerith groaned next to him. He had walked from his bed using his mace as support refusing help. He was in bad shape and did  not want Caranthir to heal him further. Didnât matter, all would be over soon and he was out of danger now.
âIf your guts spill out, I am not patching you up.â Caranthir warned not even looking at the other man. He focused now on finding the girl or that Witcher - didnât even matter, either one would help him locate the other, but then he suddenly stopped. He sensed something he shouldnât be sensing. That couldnât be right. The ice growth and the ship cracking stopped. The wind went silent. All he could hear was the sounds of battle, humans screaming and dying, hounds howlingâŚthat ring he had left with Aine...why could he feel it here?
âRan out of magic?â Imlerith asked mockingly behind him, but Caranthir was too focused to even acknowledge him. He must be losing his mind. Maybe he was too tired, maybe he had been tapping on his own power too much in the past days, with the attack on the Witchers, saving Eredin, saving Imlerith, keeping the Hunt here, his own dream trips...did he finally go too far and his mind was playing tricks on him. Â
Caranthir opened a portal getting himself closer to where he thought that feeling was coming from, he found himself in the middle of a small human unit. They all stopped for a second, confused at what had just occurred, but his attention was somewhere else. Meters away on the coast he saw Avallacâh, the Witcher, a Sorceress and...no. That couldnât be. The human soldiers attacked him and he did short work of them, while moving toward the coast, his steps leaving a bloody trail after him.
âLet her go Avallacâh.â Caranthir finally said, as his gaze stopped at Aine. The Witcher was holding her arm twisted behind her back, as soon as she saw him she tried to struggle but that just caused her pain. The man told her something, it did not sound threatening but Caranthir had turned deaf, the only thing he was focused on was his anger and the next words that would come out of Avallacâhâs mouth.
âHow about a deal?â his teacher smiled and Caranthir could feel the ice behind him growing, ripping through ships and flesh, he wasnât even sure he did that consciously. âYou should control yourself.â
âIâm not your student, Iâm not your son, let her go and I might even kill you quickly.â His eyes moved between the three of them. He had no doubt he could take the sorceress and the witcher easy. Avallacâh was a different matter, but taking any of them and keeping Aine out of harmâs way was where he could fail. He wanted Avallacâh to attack him, once and for all their struggle will be resolved.
âYou were right, he is arrogant.â the dark haired woman said. Caranthir was going to show her arrogance.
âCaranthir, stop your spell, ask Eredin to stop his attack, I need to talk to him.â Avallacâh was focused, serious, the Navigator heard his words, but did not really listen. His mind was preoccupied thinking of how he would end all three of them. âCaranthir stop that!â
Something changed in his mentorâs voice and at first he could not understand what. All their expressions had changed, The Witcher loosened his grip on Aine and reached for his sword, the sorceress was preparing a spell, Avallacâhâs face was something between disgust and surprise. Caratnthir however had no idea what was going on. He wasnât doing anything. He turned around, slowly, not fully losing sight of them and then he saw it. Corpses of the soldiers he had just walked through had raised, despite blood and broken bones and they moved toward them.
âIt is not me who is doing that.â Caranthir smiled and looked at Aine. She was focused, serious. Red hair falling over her shoulders like a waterfall of blood. He could see it was hard for her to maintain the spell...no wonder, it was a difficult spell, she had failed with something simpler once, but this time she did it. It wasnât just one body she was controlling, it was a number of them. He started laughing as he could hear the dead soldierâs footsteps in the snow. Figures. He wondered if necromancy was something she was good at because of him, or she actually had affinity to it. Destiny was playing with him, the one woman who would accept him would be also the one who can raise the death. Maybe that is what he had seen in her so many weeks ago. He was a corpse and she had revived him.
Avallacâh was the first to figure it out, he weaved a spell and broke Aineâs link with the corpses. That was expected, he was more powerful than her and she was far from being able to fully control that. Caranthir heard the bodies collapse behind him. He could see Aine exhaling; she was tired, that was too much for her. Despite her gift, she was too inexperienced, she might have been able to move her small squad of dead soldiers to herself, but she would never be able to withstand Avallacâh and the human sorceress. Didnât matter, he could.
The sorceress pulled a dagger and pressed it against Aineâs throat. Caranthir grinded his teeth.
âWe donât have time for that.â the woman said. âBring your king here or she diesâ
Caranthir looked at Aine, mismatching eyes tired, pleading with him. For what? To save her? To leave her? Didnât matter, he could not do either. Then again, if he had Eredin here that was an easier fight. Eredin could deal with the pestering humans while he finally showed Avallacâh he was no longer a child.
âI know someone who would love to collect your skull.â he pointed with his staff at her and then opened a portal. He waited, his eyes on Aineâs as she was looking at him as well, relying on him, but all he could muster right now was anger. He would destroy them all if it came to that and he wonât even hesitate.
Eredin stepped out of the portal, Caranthir didnât even need to look at him, he could hear and feel.
âAmusing.â the king eventually said as he stepped out of the portal. Caranthir could feel his whole body needing to move, almost shaking in anticipation, he wasnât going to tell Eredin what to do but he surely knew what he wanted to do. âI assume Iâm somehow supposed to be moved because your sorceress is holding a knife at Caranthirâs toy?â his tone was flat.
âI donât want us to fight. Any of us.â Avallacâh finally said. âMe and you can solve that, we can talk. Our people have lost enough through the years.â
âSome of us more than others.â Eredin smirked and Carathir could see Avallacâh being taken aback. Was that attempt to push him overboard or just agreeing with him? âSomeone once told me that only losers want to negotiate to avoid the inevitable.â
âHow about kings who want to save their people?â when Avallacâh said that Caranthir had to turn toward Eredin. What was he even doing? Why was he talking? They could kill all three of them now, find the girl and be done forever. âIt doesnât matter if you lose or I lose - the Aen Elle need both of us. You cannot achieve what you need without me.â
âEredinâŚâ Caranthir started impatiently but the king raised his hand and the Navigator bit his lip under the helmet. His teeth sank in the tender skin of his scar and he could taste his own blood.
âEntertain me, Crevan.â Eredin made a gesture with his hand showing Avallacâh that he will indulge.
Aine watched as Avallacâh and the king walked away, somewhere behind the rest of them. Her mind was still dizzy from the spell he had put on her, she didnât even know how or where he had dragged her but given that Caranthir was her she could make accurate assumptions. Her attempt at a spell had exhausted her even further and now everything around her was just a blur. As soon as the two men walked away she saw Caranthir take off his helmet, his hair a mess as it fell over his shoulders, a line of blood running down his chin but he cleared it with his hand.
âWhat bit your face off?â the sorceress mocked. In other circumstances Aine would get angry on his behalf but she was too exhausted even to turn her head toward the human female.
Caranthir did not respond; he started pacing like a wild animal that had been put in a cage, the mountains of ice behind him growing even larger.
âCaranthir...please...stop.â she wasnât sure what or why she was asking that, but she could feel she had pushed herself too far. It was the spell. She had used too much of her own energy to bring these corpses to life and that had not achieved anything. She used all she got, for nothing. He had warned her, using too much power that you canât control was deadly. Surely she was just dramatic now, it wasnât that bad...it wasnât that much energy. It had been easy for her to raise the bodies, almost too easy. She did not even feel how much of her strength it had used, not at first at least, now...that was a different story.
She felt a shortness of breath, her chest felt tight and her whole body jerked, the human was still holding her arm but it didnât matter, she could not control that despite the pain and the feeling he would break her arm if she pulled a bit more. She coughed, red drops hit the snow. At first she did not realize what happened but only when she could taste the salt in her mouth she figured that it was blood - her own blood. The pressure from her arm suddenly disappeared and she could feel herself falling forward, her knees hit the snow first, wetness and chill crawling through her dress but she could barely feel it.
âWhat did you do?â she heard Caranthirâs growl and she saw him rushing toward her.
Caranthir almost teleported himself to her, he saw the sorceress getting ready for attack but he used a spell  to push her and the Witcher away. The woman seemed angry and he could sense her getting a spell ready, let her, he was going to send her back to the hole she came from, but the man grabbed her wrist to stop her and Caranthir moved his attention ignoring them.
He pulled Aine closer to himself, her breathing was slow, she had no strength, the spell was too much for someone as inexperienced as she was.
âIâm sorryâŚâ even her voice barely reached his ears. âHe told me that you are in danger and thenâŚâ
âIt doesnât matter.â he interrupted her. It really didnât matter. An hour from now it might matter when he could finally take it out on Avallacâh but now it didnât really matter. âYou shouldnât have done that. It was stupid.â That was not what he meant to say, why was he so bad with words. Every time he wanted to say something nice it came out the wrong way. He had to tell her that he was sorry, it was his fault she was here in the first place, it was his fault he was teaching her stuff way above her level but he never thought she would have to use them. Not now, not in the near future or ever for that matter.
âIâm sorryâŚâ she said again and he was angry at himself for making her feel as if there was something to apologize for. He placed his hand at the base of her throat, he could barely feel any life in her. âYou shouldnât have to save me every time.â
âNo.â Caranthir pressed against her collarbones, healing could not fix that, she was not injured. He had no idea if passing some of his strength to her would do anything but he had to try. He knew he had been very generous with how much magic he had been using, but just a bit more...he had never done that before. In theory it should be possible, what was the difference between that and using his power to light a fire or move an object? Just a bit, enough to get her on her feet and then her body should be able to figure it out. His chest felt tight, not from effort although he could feel his one strength running low, but that just could not be happening to him again. He was not going to lose someone else like that, because of him...if it wasnât for him Avallacâh would have never brought her here. He would  not forgive Avallacâh for that, but he would not forgive himself either this time...
He got dizzy and as much as he wanted to continue that he had to stop. Both of them death would not help anyone. He could see Eredin and Avallacâh coming from wherever they had been, but his attention was down on Aine. Some color had started coming back to her skin which he considered a good sign. He saw Eredin raising an eyebrow, and Caranthir became very self aware at that moment. He was kneeling holding Aine in his arms, that was probably the most affection he had ever shown publicly to anyone. He cleared his throat getting up through his own pain and weakness pretending nothing happened.
âWe are done here.â Eredin said as he passed him, barely looking at him.
Caranthir looked at his kingâs back then at Avallacâh who was standing a few meters away close to the witcher and the sorceress. He had Aine a hand helping her up, but his eyes were fixed on his teacher.
âCaranthir, letâs go.â Eredin had stopped and looked at him. âItâs over, we are done.â
It wasnât over for him. He couldnât care less about what Eredin and Avallacâh had discussed, agreed or simply ignored each other. He had a score to settle with his teacher and he was not going to turn his back on that now.
âListen to him, Caranthir.â Aineâs eyes were fixed on Caranthir, her fingers digging in his armor trying to find balance and not fall in the snow. She was freezing because the clothes she was wearing were not made for that weather and she was cold from the snowâs wetness.
âNo.â Caranthir said she could almost hear his teeth grinding as he spoke. âI would turn you back to that pathetic creature but this time there will be no turning back.â She had no idea what he was talking about, but she somehow doubted he could do anything. He looked tired, strong, focused, but also exhausted.
âCaranthir, letâs go.â she pulled on his arm but he ignored her, she had no idea if he even felt it.
âThere are more important things than your ego.â Avallacâh said and she could hear the king laughing somewhere behind.
âYou of all people should have not brought her here.â Caranthir finally said. âYou know very well how dangerous that is. You know what it could do to the body.â
âHow about saving your life? That good enough of a reason?â Avallacâh offered.
âCaranthirâŚâ Aine started, the words barely coming out of her throat, she could not muster anything louder than that. âHe saw your death. That is why he brought me here.â
âHe saw nothing.â Caranthir was not looking at her at all. His angry eyes were just fixed somewhere else.
âLetâs go.â She saw Eredin standing behind them, his hand on Caranthirâs shoulder. âThe Aen Elle needs him alive.â
Caranthir sat in Eredinâs cabin. Everything hurt, his mind was wondering and it was hard to focus on the conversation. He was doing his best to get them back to Tir na Lia without killing them all in the process...or killing himself for that matter. He had left Aine in his cabin; she had almost collapsed as soon as he left her on the bed. He needed sleep as well. A week of sleep probably would do. Imlerith was sitting on the chair next to him picking on one of his smaller wounds, Eredin behind his desk rocking in his chair.
âSo it was all for nothing?â Imlerith finally asked.
âNot for nothing.â Eredin concluded, both of their voices sounded as if they were somewhere far away, in different a room, never mind they were both just meters away from him. There was a faint smile on his lips. âHowever, he was right...I cannot achieve what I want while being...well me.â
âSo what he just agreed to let you rule over the Aen Elle in exchange ofâŚ?â Imlerith asked.
âNo...thatâs not how this works. He and I will work together.â Eredin didnât say anything more than that and just smiled. Caranthir had millions of questions there and then but nothing could come out of his mouth. He squeezed his eyes, they were almost at Tir na Lia. Good. âCaranthir!â That was the last thing he heard.
He woke up, took him a moment to recognize the place. It was his room in Tir na Lia and he was in his bed. He must have lost consciousness. Too much energy was used to bring them back to Tir na Lia. He tried to move but his whole body protested against that. It wasnât pain, more like the feeling of not moving for a very long period of time.
âYou are awake!â Aine's voice came somewhere to the right of him. He turned his head in that direction. Her hair was a mess, falling over her shoulders. She looked as if she had spent days next to his bed.
âHowâŚâ his voice scratched his throat he was thirsty. She immediately reached to the bedside table and passed him a glass of water. He almost choked as he drank it, but it felt so good. âHow long have I been asleep?â
âThree days.â she reached for his face and her fingers touched his scared cheek. At first he tried to pull away but the warmth of her skin was too alluring. âCaranthir, Iâm sorry. I know I shouldnât have been there, but he came here, he told me you were in danger. He wanted me to come and convince you to...Iâm not even sure what.â Her words were coming too fast out of her mouth, but he actually did not care what she was saying; he just looked at her face, her lips moving, her eyes pleading with him. âI said no, I thought that would mean to betray you, and then he just did something and took me to that place and...Iâm sorry, I feel like if I had said yes, none of that would have happened.â
He placed his finger on her lips to silence her. The words stopped coming out of her mouth but he could still see the distress.
âYou were going to do whatever Avallacâh wanted you to do, no matter if you wanted it or not. He gave you a choice to make you feel better about it, but you were always going to end up there.â Her gaze softened as if she just needed to hear that. He took a deep breath. It felt nice to be able to fill his own lungs with air without feeling pain. âCome here.â he placed his hand on the empty spot next to him and she climbed on the bed next to him, her small body curling next to his. âThat wonât happen again, I promise.â
âDoesnât matter.â she responded. âYou are alive and okay, that is what matters.â
Caranthir opened and closed his mouth. He had no idea what to say to that. Nobody ever cared so much about him  or at least it was never shown. Part of him wanted to push her away. Tell her to leave him so he can drown himself in his loneliness and self pity, the same feelings he had been swimming in for more than a hundred years. However, he couldnât deny the fact that he liked it, the warmth, not just physical, but what he felt inside.
âDo you want to leave?â he finally said and she pushed herself up, her hair falling over his body. Mismatching eyes looking at him in confusion. âIâm serious. Your life has been in danger twice now because of me and I'm a lousy teacher.â
âYou just said that wonât happen again.â she smiled. Was she mocking him. Throwing his own insecurity in his face. âI think Iâm fine where I am.â she curled closer to him, placing her head on his chest.
She couldnât see it but he smiled. He had to get to Eredin, check on Imlerith, check on his men, figure out what had happened with Avallacâh...that could wait. He was enjoying the moment too much.
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Hello :)Â
Itâs time for the next part :)
Thanks again to all who read it so far!
CALL OF THE RAVEN
PART 3
I woke up with the sun already out, making my eyes adjust to the light again. I checked the clock above doors. 9.45. Huh, nice, I tought, the nurse didnt lie when she said the pain meds would make me sleep better. I felt more rested today, but still pretty sore. I managed to get up and go to bathroom. I looked myself in the mirror -I looked like hell. I hoped Jessy would come today with my stuff, I needed some fixing up urgently. As I was leaving the bathroom, my phone beeped with new message. My heart jumped with excitement,only to see it was Jessy. âHey hey, sleeping beauty, im sorry, you will have to manage without my awesomness today, but dont worry, i'm sending the next best person to keep you company! ;D Call you later ,kisses!â I smiled as I layed back to bed. That sweet nurse from before entered my room smiling. âGood morning, hun, hope you slept wellâ. âI sure did, thanks.â I replied, while she settled the food tray with breakfast on the stand. She helped me make myself comfortable in bed, and putted the tray in front of me, when a voice came from the door. âDoris! My favorite nurs!â It was Dan, and Doris chuckled as Dan came over to the bed. âOh my, hun, if I knew who your friend was, I would have brought you something stronger then this teaâ I laughed, while Dan made a gesture with his hands, stabing at his heart. âAwww, c'mon Doris, dont be so cruel, you know you like me!â Doris just waved her head as she went for the door. âIf this schmuck starts to bother you too much, you just yell hun.â  I smiled at her âThanks Doris, I might just do that.â  Dan looked at me. âIs that a 'thank you' I get for coming here?â he siad, being dramatic as Dans always is. I grinned âOfcourse not! But its entertaining to see you all squirmy.â âTsk,tsk, sure, pick on poor Dan.â He grabed a chair and sat next to the bed. âYou look like shit, Maya.â  âGee, thanks Dan, thats really what I wanted to hear.â I said, even tho I knew he was right, I did look awful. âHey, dont get mad at me, I just say it as it is! Luckily, Dan is here to the rescue..again.â he said handing me my backpack. â Jessy went through your stuff, and filled your pack with what she tought you might need the most. She said to text her later if theres anything else you need so she can bring it.â âThanks Dan.â I said taking the backpack from him. âAnd I mean thanks, not just for this.â Dan looked at me, and I could read a bit of worry on his face. He quickly tried to hide it âHey, no need to thank me, I told you once before, if theres a damsel in distress, im here to help.â âDamselâ I snorted. âDoubt that a damsel would act so stupid as I did.â I felt that awfull feeling of guilt taking over me again. âLook Maya, i'm really not the one to judge you here. Yes, what you did was Incredibly stupid, and lets be honest, you almost got yourself killed. When Lily called me and told me everything, I was so pissed at both of you, well you mostly, but also kinda excited that someone actualy took the matter into its own hands.â I looked at him with awe, I didnt quite expect it. He continued âAnd frankly, I kinda expected something like this from you sooner or later, well at least the part of you coming to Duskwood. As I was running to my car, calling Thomas and filing him in on everything,I got really angry at you for not turning to me for help. You know I would help you no matter what, I told you that hundred of times before.â  âYes Dan, I know you would.â I said, even more of that guilt creeping in. âBut you didnt! Then I tought, maybe afterall you didnt trust me enough as you said.â âI did trust you, I do trust you Dan, you have to know that.â Now even tears started forming in my eyes. âI know, Maya, its just how I felt at the time. And when I got to the mine, Thomas was already there, with this cop who was close by and responded to the call since I told Lily to inform that inspector guy. He said we should wait for backup, but stuborn as I am, I just rushed in, Thomas yelling after me, but I just kept running. Good thing they went after me, because God only knows what would happen if they didnt.â I couldnt keep the tears anymore, and I just burst out crying. Dan got up from his chair, sat next to me on the bed, hugging me. â As I said im not here to judge you, or make you fell more guilty. Heck, I might have done the same thing, or something worse. Things wer starting to get us really nowhere, and something happening was kinda of a kickoff for me. And im not mad at you any more Maya, just to get that out in the opet.â âThanks Dan, I really appriciate it.â I barely managed through my tears. âYeah,yeah, im awesom, I know.â He grined at me, as i looked him with eyes full of tears. He huged me a bit tighter, and I rested my head on his shoulder. âYou got me really freaking scared there in that mine, Maya. When I saw you like that..â he paused.  âI cant say how much im sorry about all, Dan. I did more harm then good, and I betrayed all of you guys again.â âWell, at the end, you did find Hannah, so im sure Thomas wont have that much of a grudge.â He grined at me, handing me a tissue, wich made me relax a bit. âYes I did. And how are our little love birds doing?â i asked wiping the tears, as Dan moved back to the chair. âOh, theyr fine. Thomas is not letting Hannah alone for one milisecond, wich is a bit too wooshy mooshy if you ask me.â He mad a face of gaging. âOh, c'mon mister tough guy, that picture Jessy sent me of you two from last night was quite mooswhy wooshy in my eyes.â I said teasingly. âIf you ever say that to anyone about me, and I mean ANYONE, i swear Maya...â I didnt let him finish, I just grined âDont worry, your mooshy wooshy secret is safe with me.â âGood, good. So when are they letting you go from this shit hole?â âOh, come on, its not that terrible here: food is not bad, room is nice and quiet, and I have a killer wiev, what's the hurry?â âI promised you some whiskey.â he grined âAnd Jessy wont let me drink, but when you get out she wont be abel to say no.â â You really ARE scared of Jessy.â I said laughing. âShe might be small, but the woman is a dynamite when serious!â I laughed so hard, the tea I just sipped when out through my nose. âThanks Dan, I needed this.â âDan to the rescue.â He smiled and winked. âSooo...â he starte, and I got a feeling I knew what he gonna ask me. âDid the 'hackerboy' contaced you by now?â âHis name is Jake, could you please not call him that anymore.â I said a bit too stern maybe. âAll right, all right, no need to get all serious on me now. Did 'Jake' contacted you?â  I hesitated for a brief moment before answering âNo, nothing yet. And to be honest, might be better like that. I myself am not too eager for that talk .â âHeh, I can understand that. If I was that much pissed at you back then, I dont want to imagine how much 'hac..' , sorry, Jake is pissed at you right now.â  âWell, I guess I will find out soon enough..if he still wants to talk to me at all.â  Dan putted on his serious face, but with a little grin on it âHey, if he talks bad to you, let me know, i'll show him off!â âOhh, im sure you would enjoy that..maybe even to much.â I said, him grinning even more. âBut thanks, Dan, again, for everything.â âYeah,yeah, dont you get all wooshy mooshy on me now also.â he said, getting up. âWell, I gotta go. You get better soon, and call if you need anything.â  âThanks, Dan, sure will.â I replied, and waved him goodby. Doris came shortly after Dan left, and got me off the IV, suggesting I take a shower. I grabbed the pack Jessy sent me, and went through it. I took out some underweare, clean shirt and sweatpants, grabbed the shampoons, tooth brush and paste and headed for the bathroom. The shower did feel nice, but it took me ages to finish it, since I was still quite sore. A big bruise at my ribs was still making me short breathed at the times, and all the other cuts and bruises didnt help with easing the pain either. I had a  cut on the back of my head, wich was the reason my head still throbed a lot. I brushed my teeth, looked myself in the mirror, and already could notice some color coming back to my cheeks. I got back to bed and took my phone, might aswell check those messages and emails, its not like I'm have anything smarter to do. Most emails wer not important, I answered a few I needed, and switched to messages. Most of missed calls and messages wer from the night of the incident, so not much replaying needed here. Cleo sent a message saying shes happy im ok, and she will come to visit soon. Thomas also sent a message, thanking me for everything, emphasising tho that I was reckles and how all could have ended differently, but still no grudges from his side. He was just too happy Hannah was back with him. Ofcourse, they all wished me to get well soon, and they cant wait for when I get out so we can all meet properly.I replied to both, thanking them for good wishess. Staring at my chats screen, I opened my conversation with Jake. He was offline, ofcourse. I stared at the blinking pointer on the text space, but I didnt know what to write. My head was blank, I couldnt think of anything. After few minutes I exited the chat, settling the phone aside, and turning the tv on. Maybe some movie or something will get me relaxed a bit. I switched through channels, till I found something acceptable to watch. I ajusted myself on the pillow, and before I knew, dozed off.
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Kind and lovesick... (HC)
Requested by a sugary-sweet Anon: hi !! đ¸đ¸đ¸ I love your writing, it really lights up my day ;u; can I request a headcanon with aged up damian (like 16-17) on how would he be during the courting process? I mean, I think he would do that, asking Dick and Alfred for advice as well ajshs. Flowers, letters, acts of service, and just being a very kind and lovesick boy?
A/N: Awwww thank you so so so so much!!! I totally agree with you and writing this was so thrilling. I have to warn you tho, itâs less kind and lovesick-fuff and more kind and lovesick-yandere-vibes. Most of the things I wrote are things that I think (more or less as extrem as here) are things that Damian would actually do, but right at the end I put a short Yandere addition that is definitly something only Yandere!Damian would do
First things first to establish what comes after:
When Damian Wayne first came to Bruce he made it clear to the people who called themselve their family that he did not feel love
Not for his family, not for anyone else
The only exception were his pets (and even that is something he wouldnât openly admit)
But after some time he started to accept the others as his family
He started to accept that he maybe actually felt some sort of love torwards his family
Not that heâd ever tell them that
So, Damian Wayne doesnât get crushes
He doesnât simply âfallâ for someoneÂ
And if he does heâll ignore it and keep away from that person to eliminate that feeling that he sees as a weakness
So, if you really manage to make Damian Wayne, the grand-son of the demon, fall for you, be ready for him falling hard
like next level
It will take a lot for him to admit that he loves you
because, he will not act on his feelings until they have definitly turned into undeniable Love
So yeah
Now that thatâs cleared, here we go...
Damian Wayne is a very stubborn boy, no matter his age
So heâll want to make absolutly sure that the two of you end up together (but if you really donât love him, if you assure him that thereâs not a single chance for the two of you to become a thing, heâll let go of it)
(But that may or may not ultimatly keep him from trying to have a relationship, if youâd break up for some reason or another during the realtionship heâd see that it just wasnât mean to be)
But you (Anon) are completely right
He would definitly ask Alfred, trusting that man with his life, but he would be a bit hesitant torwards Dick and first try to establish the trust considering that specifc topic
He might also talk to Bruce about it, but only if Bruce somehow notices and adresses it first
It would actually be a while until he starts with the actual obvious curting
Giving you presents would open up to the opportunity of you denying those gifts
So at first heâll definitly just talk to you
heâll be a version of himself that is completely unknown to anyone
the last time he was that nice and showed his emotions that much was the week after he was born
Heâll try to get to know you better, but heâll try to avoid becoming a normal âfriendâ to you (thanks to unwanted advice from Jason)
But Damian can be a little manipulative shit
When he knows that you like him at least platonically and (especially when youâre the kind of person that wouldnât easily do that anyways) knows that you wonât reject his advances straight-out...
Be ready to be spoilt
At first itâs simple things
When the two of you are out together (it doesnât matter if with ot without others) and get something to eat, heâll pay for you (not for others tho, so itâs kinda obvious that he likes you)
Then it comes to the next step where heâll buy you things when he notices that you like them
If you tell him that you appriciate it, but donât want him to gift you stuff that is expensive or in general, heâll back off a bit and try to find another way to show you his love
But if you donât (or at least not as obviously) he steps it up a notch more
Heâll find a way to ask you out on a date without making it too obvious that itâs supposed to be a date
Heâll bring you a giant arrangement of your favorite flowers (even if you didnât tell him what your favorite flowers are) for your first date, but will continue bringing you smaller arrangements every time the two of you go out together alone or he visits you at your house
When the of two you are at the state where itâs obvious to both of you that you like each other and when you go to things that are definitly dates (even if you donât title them like that) youâll start getting letters from a âsecret admirerâ
The way this âsecretâ writer describes the way he feels about you, the way he sees you and how he has never felt the way he did before, makes your heart beat faster
There are two ways this will turn out
The first is if youâre âsmartâ enough to figure out that Damian is the one whoâs writing it, because then it would be most likely that you speak to him about it and either you will activly tell him that you feel the same or heâll admit he wrote it and asks you to be his girlfriend, maybe guilt tripping you just a little bit by telling you that he never felt that way before and doubts that he will ever feel like that again
The second way is if you (for some reason or another) are too oblivious to notice the connection between the secret admirer and Damian. Letâs just assume that you start to also feel something for your âsecret admirerâ and are torn between your feelings between Damian and this person. If you like it easy and tell Damian about it, heâll out-right tell you he wrote it and even have ways to prove it, asking you afterwards if you want to be with him (and maybe teasing you later on that you liked him even when you didnât know it was him, so you two just had to belong together), so very similar to the first way. But if you keep it from Damian- be it out of guilt for liking someone else two or just because you donât feel like itâs his buisness- heâll realize that something is off. At first he might think that something in the letters put you off, but heâll investigate and soon find out that the letters were the problem, but for a very different reason. After getting Alfredâs advice, heâll include something like a flower missing a single pedal or a necklace that fits perfectly with anothr one. Then heâll ask you to meet him (as Damian) and show you the mssing piece, ending it the same way heâd do it the other versions too
Also, to end this, Damian Wayne is not afraid to use his Vigilante-persona to his advantage. Heâll make sure to place the letters in places where you wonât connect them with him immediatly (without being too creepy by, for example, leaving them on your pillow) or heâll use it to find out what things you like to make your presents fit your preferences more
[Yandere Addition]
If all else fails, Yandere!Damian wonât give up immediatly. Heâll use everything he has to his advantage, including him being Robin. He is a manipulative mastermind when it comes to these thing and he will arrange to get you kidnapped, only to come to your rescue as Robin and âaccidentalyâ reveal who he actually is. Whether itâs some sort of Stockholme-syndrom where you think you love him simply because you feel like you owe your live to him or if you actually feel threatened by him, knowing that he could easily make you dissapear, he wonât care. He thinks that you just need to get to know him completely to find out that you actually loved him all along, that he is just helping you figure out the truth... He is just a kind and lovesick boy after all, what could be wrong about that?
#đ¸đ¸đ¸#Damian Wayne#Damian wayne x reader#yandere!damian#yandere!damian x reader#yander x reader#dc yandere#dc x reader#batfam x reader#batfamily x reader#robin#robin x reader#yandere!robin#yandere!robin x reader#headcanons
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danny phantom season 2, ep 12-16 thoughts! these episodes, in comparison to the first 10 or so, felt way more laid back and low-stakes, which I appreciate sometimes. I didn't appreciate how lazy jack's halfa design was in masters of time, it made me so annoyed I redesigned it. đđť u_u
see prev episode thoughts in this tag <3
-'picking a fight with me and my upgraded form!' 'you upgraded to a mullet?' DANNNNY. YOU CANT SAY THAT TO TECHNUS. YOUVE HAD A MULLET TWICE NOW ('fun' split danny, and evil future danny BOTH HAD THEM). I HAVE THE RECEIPTS.
-danny seeing technus hurting valerie and yelling I AM GOING TO BREAK YOU IN HALF. SAMEEEE <3
-axion labs is now a part of vladco. FUCK YOU VLAD. hes not even really IN this episode, but just thought I'd throw out a nice fuck you anyway.
-'capable of blasting a single person into space in (2) minutes!' tucker. that would kill someone. i mean yeah they might get to space, but theres NO WAY THEY WOULDNT CATCH FIRE, OR THEIR ORGANS WOULDNT LIQUIFY BECAUSE OF THE STRAIN. THEY'D PROBABLY PASS OUT BEFORE THEN, BUT. ...no, okay, I get why vlad bought this company. this is RIGHT up his alley.
-danny KNOWS VAL DIDNT DO THIS, THAT SOMEONE STOLE THE SUIT. AND SPENDING ALL NIGHT CHATTING WITH HER. <3 and val is a 9TH DEGREE BLACKBELT?? danny's mom is, too!! omg and she hunts ghosts, his parents would love her. and her fav fruit is kumquat bc its a funny word. im so with danny val is amazing. I love her and I Do Not Want To Hear It From Sam.
-I knew danny wanted to be an astronaut, but the bowling tidbit is like. yes give me more useless info abt these characters, I love tiny details that make them feel more human, and im glad hes got hobbies aside from ghost stuff, we dont really see a lot of that!!! (I mean, we knew 'fun' danny from when he split himself in half liked bowling, so obv it makes sense he LIKES it, but hes very GOOD at it. so proud of him, bowling king) val calling him neil armstrong and them teasing each other. LOVE THAT.
-technus you are my favorite grandpa for setting this up. SAM WHY ARE YOU BEING SO CREEPY BE HAPPY FOR YOUR FRIEND!!! STOP SPYING ON THEM!!! who actually cares if technus did 'set them up' together, theyre having fun and enjoy each others company!!! 'you think the universe wants you two to be together?' 'i dunno, but maybe /I/ do!' EXACTLY DANNY!!! SOO TRUE.
-and valerie being happy sam said she wants to try and be happy for them and make room at the lunch table for them. and hugging sam over it. VAL NEEDS MORE FRIENDS.
-VAL GOING AFTER TECHNUS IN HER SUIT WITH (1) MILK, AND (1) TREE BRANCH AND KEYS!!!. I LOVE YOUUUU BEST GIRL. her new suit kicks ass
-dannys like 'HEY IM AN ASTRONAUT :D' AW. ...HES IN SPACE... the fact he's actually intending to give her the ring. with SAMS NAME ON IT?? IM CRINGING DANNY NO. YOU CANT DO THAT...thank god he didnt. thank god valerie cut it off and said they can just stay friends for now. tbh, they both have a lot on their plates!! they obv both still like each other...it can be a future thing!! when she knows about phantom! youre 14 theres no need to rush. I just want her to have friends and be happy :(
-...danny struggles to do (1) pull up. SAME. but all the ghost fighting in phantom form REALLY doesnt carry over at ALL? that sucks
-sam being as fit as she is, is not just a goth. shes a goth jock.
-honey I Shrank Our Kid, One of his Enemies, and his Bully: the episode
-dash's crush on phantom is So Obvious. fitness buddies :) watching them interact always makes me laugh. also, phantom, with PANTS. 'how many costume changes you gonna go through, what is this, vegas??' DASSH DJKSFHASKDF
-MADDIE GOING AFTER THE MOUSE WITH A BROOM, WHAT THE FUCK. AAAH. JUST BUY SOME KIND OF MOUSE TRAP.
-danny likes lime and vinegar chips. which sound very good.
-'our boy finally has the physical prowess of a 60 year old president!' ...poor danny LMAO
-'what's wrong with beauty pageants' oh tucker you sweet naĂŻve child. what ISNT wrong with them. who approved this for a high school?? (I mean, yes. unfortunately child pageants exist, but...) also danny and tucker once again treating the pretty girls like objects. I need to meet the grown man who wrote this, I just want to talk...
-prince aragon's dragon form reminds me of maleficent (color scheme wise) which is always a bonus. considering the episode is called beauty marked, I feel like the sleeping beauty references are deliberate
-sam with the fake fangs. once again her accessories never miss. hate the 'not like other girls, girls who get sucked into this kind of thing are all shallow and all want to be carbon copies' bs tho.
-sam trying to be the Worst Bride, being rude as shit. DORA IS GOING TO GET KILLED. DID YOU MISS THE PART WHERE SHE SAID THE PRINCE WILL HAVE HER HEAD IF YOU ARENT THE IDEAL BRIDE. YOU /KNOW/ DANNY WILL COME SAVE YOU. JUST ACT CHILL UNTIL THEN. even if you were doing fine to get him to take off the crown, consider maybe not letting his poor sister get punished also?? sure, she could also take off the crown and has dragon powers, but did you know that for sure?? dora didnt even really realize it until you guys talked!! (or at least, she was scared to stand up to him. you had no guarantee she would...) but. good for dora. ANOTHER friendly ghost to add to the List :)
-tucker is so under appreciated in his time. if he was doing a tech-based campaign today he'd have a better shot. people in 2004 had NO IDEA how much tech would be a part of our day-to-day lives...altho. tbh if you're going to be running for student council president, maybe you should..focus on things to actually improve the school? since he's going for a tech angle, he could say like, he would be running fundraisers for the schools computers to be upgraded, etc? we've already SEEN he can be good at money-making entrepreneur type stuff!!
-oh my god wait. this episode is JUST YUGIOH?????! A REBORN PHAROH USING A TEENAGER AS A VESSEL?? YESSSSSS
-tucker using his new minion to feed him grapes and carry him. AND LOCUSTS ONTO THE BULLIES. I love how when he's possessed, he gains winged eyeliner.
-this episode is giving me big 'plankton makes everyone in bikini bottom his slaves and build monuments of him from the spongebob movie' vibes. and the pharaoh has a traitor who works for him? VERY big yugioh vibes. aknadin confirmed
-I like that danny is still completely exhausted after using ghostly wail. (still patiently waiting on him to get duplication)
-LOVE the fenton's 80s outfits. I get hes 14 and embarrassed by everything they do because theyre his parents, but. cmon, this is one objectively cool thing theyve done. love 80s fashion.
-...was vlad just standing on that streetlight waiting for danny to come out? how'd he know they'd be coming out the back? how long has he been up there???
-oh, wait, his ecto-acne has flareups? that SUCKS. danny was...well I dont want to say he was LUCKY HE HALF-DIED, but he was lucky his was pretty instant (I'm assuming that had to do with the power/scale of the portals being different?) I remember in the ep we met him, vlad made a point of saying he was stuck in a hospital for a long time, so. that really actually sucks and I feel bad. not that it excuses anything he's done...but like. it does suck.
-vlad being so sure danny wouldnt help him he made it somehow contagious to his friends to make sure he'd get help? danny is a nice boy, he wouldve helped if it was anyone else. the only reason he wouldn't have is because of the shit vlad did to him, on purpose. vlad 100% dug his own grave by being the biggest asshole, so it is very hard to feel bad for him.
-clockwork is back!!! and making danny learn lessons The Hard Way. Uhhh, okay. I kind of get Dannyâs logic, that time traveling this far back would prevent vlad from becoming a halfa also, ergo no arch nemesis or ectoacne to worry about. But the fact that was basically the first solution Danny came up with to solve this problem is actually so funny. Itâs so extreme
-APPRICIATION FOR THESE 80S LESBIAN BG CHARACTERS.
-vlad telling maddie in the lab (in the 80s) he has something he's wanted to tell her 'for a long time'...how long have they known each other? I assumed they met in college, since jack always calls vlad his college buddy/roommate, so jack and vlad for sure met in college, but did vlad know maddie longer? thats surprising if so. Tho we donât know what year of college theyâre in so they could mean they met as freshmen and a few years have pastâŚspeaking of maddie shes crushing the 80s look.
-vlad blames jack, but. maybe dont stick your face 2 inches from the portal??! THIS FEELS LIKE LAB SAFETY BASICS. IF SOMETHING HAS POTENTIAL TO BE DANGEROUS, DONT GET NEAR IT. WITH YOUR FACE UNPROTECTED IN ANY WAY. (altho jack didnt really give a Big Warning besides screaming BONZAI. so. also that, but cmon.) also, they need gloves, goggles, and to pull all of their hair back tbh. but fuck lab safety, I guess!
-cryyyyinnng at how lazy they were with jack's ghost form design, its just plasmius' design on jack!!! you couldve given him his own design!!
-there. I did that in about 10 minutes and its somehow less lazy than what made it into the show. embarrassing! better yet, I think the episode would've been better if maddie would've gotten the ectoacne. or maybe its just me, wanting to see her design! anyway. I'm sure people have already done redesigns of them both as halfas. I have to go look after I finish this watch through. Also mildly frustrated jacks resentment and bitterness is basically also a copy paste of vlads backstory. Theyâre different characters, I really donât think jack would stew in bitterness and jealousy the same way vlad would!! I also donât think heâd give up after one time of trying to hunt ghosts and getting laughed at. Our canon timeline says differentâŚI dunno, I get it was for laughs, but Iâm annoyed because the POTENTIAL this plot hasâŚ
-did vlad really wear a stupid cheese hat to his wedding. ok actually that kinda rules. and the cheese door knocker. the dairy-only buffet table. vlad still got rich, just on being the New Dairy King. (Assuming that means he owns a lot of dairy businesses?) ok! this actually is great. hope maddie isn't lactose intolerant!
-'no matter how hard I tried, I could never get rid of my ghost half, the half I knew Maddie could never accept' ohh, ouch, what a horrible thing to say to her HALF GHOST SON. 'YOUR MOM WILL NEVER ACCEPT YOU' BASICALLY.
-maddie strapping danny to the table with a lazer pointed at him in a secret lab she keeps from vlad that she makes a point of saying is sound proof so he can scream all he wants...CHRIST. DANNYS POOR PYSCHE.
-also, not to feel bad for alternate vlad (because, he did lie to maddie saying jack blames her and never wants to see her again...) but. being married to a woman 20+ years and she immediately goes back to jack? if she didnt love vlad and feels like she had to hide shit from him, and says she wasted her best years with him, WHY MARRY HIM. it feels like leading him on!!! cannot believe im feeling bad for vlad, but. this alternate timeline vlad is significantly Less Horrible than Our Vlad. did she not think she'd get funding for her ghost stuff? (which, fair assumption since they're considered 'ghost fanatics/nuts in canon...but...) why did she think jack or vlad would be her ONLY OPTIONS? be like your sister. be single. Actually, this au couldâve been really interesting if after the accident, vlad lied to her and said jack never wanted to see her again, but she stays single. Imagine how much that would bug vlad⌠like, in her mind, it was never a competition it was jack or no one type situationâŚ
-danny being like 'leave him ALONE' this jack is a HOMEWRECKER, DANNY. let them go to court and settle this at the least. ...or just throw vlad into the portal. (100% human, defenseless vlad) CHRIST, MADDIE THATS BRUTAL. THATS MURDER.
-danny seeing his mom immediately accepting him and his dad being half ghosts in this universe, if I was him this would be a great sign that his universe's maddie would also.
-*maddie voice* "clockwork will help!" *2 seconds later, with clockwork* "I will Not Help." TOUGH LOVE KING. YES LET DANNY SEE THE SODA HIMSELF AND DEVOLP BETTER OBSERVATION SKILLS.
-when clockwork ""reset time to the way it was"" just before danny "meddled"" ...did he really erase a whole alternate timeline? ...damn. because maddie and danny both called it an alternate timeline by name, it splitting when the college incident went different, so it wouldnt have really mattered if he reset it, right. like because danny's timeline is on a different stream? why didnt clockwork just. show danny a replay and not Reset That Timeline. wh...I wonder how many people that Erased From Existence. Anyway! once again stating clockwork is casually terrifying!
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