#enby lena

[colorful-dragon97]

Hear me out

Supercorp T4T AU

Thanks for coming to my Ted Talk

[yelenasdiary]

what if i have a drabble idea?

yelena x reader

TW self harm trigger warning tho

after the date things get a little heated and it all brings the two into the bedroom. the only thing is that r forgets about the scars on her thighs, and when yelena takes off her pants, silence falls. r starts mumbling, worried about Yelena's reaction, but Yelena starts saying very nice things that warm R's heart and make her feel loved!!!

yeah well, I hope you can do something about it lol

love u, byee

Drabble || My Beautiful Love

Pairing: Yelena Belova x Reader

Summary: Yelena assures you that she loves you no matter what.

Angst, Fluff, Suggestive Themes

Warnings: Light Smut, 18+ ONLY! Minors & Men DNI! Mentions of Self-Harm & Scars, Mentions of Depression & Dark Thoughts. This is not proof read or corrected! | 0.4K

Translations: detka (baby), голубь (dove), moya krasivaya lyubov' (my beautiful love), milyy (darling),

AC: Thank you for sending this, I hope this brings comfort to anybody who needs it. Remember that you are never alone and if you ever need somebody to talk too, my DMs/Asks are always open x

From the front door to the bedroom, the steamy make-out session didn't break. Yelena carried you to the bedroom, your legs wrapped round her waist and your hands tangled in her locks of blonde hair. Gently, she laid you down on to the bed, her lips making their way to your neck making you moan softly at her touch.

Her lips kept you distracted while her hands worked your clothing, you managed to pull her t-shirt off and throw it to the floor before she sat back and slowly pulled your pants off, adding them to the small pile of discarded clothing on the floor.

"Detka" Yelena said ever so softly. Your eyes dropped to your thighs and quickly you pulled the throw blanket over your legs, muttering things Yelena couldn't quite make out. She notice the way you were doing your best to blink back the tears that were building up. "голубь" she spoke once more, moving closer to you, taking your hands into hers, "please don't hide from me" she added.

Silence filled the room before you looked up at her. Without hesitation she kissed you deeply, "moya krasivaya lyubov' , I'm not mad with you and I don't think any less of you" she said, slowly removing the blanket from your legs, "we all have scars" she added.

"B-but mine are...I did that" you replied in a stutter. Yelena gently cupped your face, "you are stronger than anybody I have ever met, ever know for that fact" her thumb gently stroking your cheek, "why didn't you talk to me?" she asked.

You shrugged, "I don't like to worry you with my issues. You have must more important things to worry about than my stupid depressed mind" you replied.

"Detka, nothing is more important to me than you being happy and healthy and that you're safe. I would take a bullet for you if it meant you were going to be okay. Worry me with your mind detka, tell me all those thoughts that keep you up and I will do whatever I can in my power to make you feel better"

Her words meant more to you than you knew it, she pulled you into her arms, hugging you tightly while she whispered sweet nothings to you. She truely was the best, somebody who misunderstood but knew you inside and out and cared about you more than you realised.

"Lena, if it's okay with you...could we just cuddle and watch a movie tonight? I...I j-just want to fall asleep in your arms" you asked. Yelena smiled softly, "of course we can my angel, what movie would you like to watch?" she asked before getting out of bed and getting pjs for the two of you.

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[goldenempyrean]

Sleepy Scientist

〚 Notes - I wrote this AGES ago and forgot to post it... oops. I know I've been "somewhat" (a hell of a lot) absent, I've just been busy with life and other things :,) 〛

〚 Pairing - Lena Luthor x Reader 〛

〚 Summary - Lena is overworked, you take the day to make sure she rests a little 〛

〚 Wordcount - 560 〛

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Lena Luthor was chronically overworked. You knew this. She knew this. Her colleagues knew this. It was just a generally well known fact. Yet despite this nobody ever seemed to be able to get her to slow down a little.

It wasn’t like you didn’t try, you really did. But even with your countless nagging, you’d still catch Lena staying up late to work at her laptop, answering emails or typing up reports. She always seemed to be working.

Of course this was going to catch up to her. You’d warned her it would. As such, you weren’t surprised when after an exhausting week, Lena had woken up feeling crappy.

Low fever, aches and pains. All consequences of pushing herself to the brink then pushing a little extra. Lena's eyes fluttered open as you came back into the bedroom, her tired gaze revealing the telltale signs of exhaustion. With a soft sigh, she glanced at you, "I think you were right about needing more sleep."

“I don’t want to say I told you so, but…” You trailed off, shaking your head softly as you came to sit on the edge of the bed, allowing yourself to gently cup her face, “This is what happens when we don’t take breaks.”

Lena managed a weak smile, her eyes half-closed. "I know, I know. I just can't help it sometimes." She slowly sat up, looking a bit wobbly.

You smiled, taking the glass of water from the nightstand and prompting her to drink it, “How about we just take it slow today. No work, no plans. Just relax.” You suggested, taking the empty glass she handed back to you and set it back down on the side, “We could watch some of those cheesy movies you pretend to hate?”

Lena nodded, appreciating the concern in your eyes. "Cheesy movies and cuddles sound perfect right now," she admitted with a faint chuckle, slowly making her way to the living room. As she settled onto the sofa, your small little black cat jumped up and settling on her lap, causing Lena to smile down at the animal as she pet him gently, “Hi you.”

Your cat meowed contently back at her and you smiled at the pair of them before leaving to go and grab the large blanket from your linen closet. It didn’t take long to get snuggled up beside her, and before long the two of you were cuddled together, her head resting against you as you watched Titanic.

As the movie played, Lena leaned into you, her eyes growing heavier with each passing scene. The warmth of the blanket enveloped both of you, creating herself a cosy cocoon. It was about halfway through the movie, when you felt Lena stir against you, ducking inside your side as she let out a soft, sleepy sneeze.

You chuckled softly, "Bless you, sleepyhead." Gently stroking her hair, you suggested, "Maybe a short nap will do you a world of good, catch up on some of that sleep you desperately need.”

She nodded, yawning as she nuzzled further up against you. You were helpless but to look down at her, love filling your eyes as she let her head fall into your lap, “Get some rest sweetheart.” You whispered, letting your hand rest on her back, “I’ll be right here when you wake up.”

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[miengsol]

eunjae. ➜ In a way, they remind him of his wife.

Which is, granted, unfair- he’s only known Eunjae for the span of what, a few conversations over coffee? Mana, on the other hand, Calum has at least a decade’s worth of memories. It should have been more. He shouldn’t be basing a first impression off the complete picture of a person he knew intimately. 

But the similarities keep popping up. The brisk demeanor, how they choose to hound him for the answer, an answer they think he has, an answer he doesn’t even know he can give. The practiced nonchalance, hiding a sharp eye and even sharper mind that doesn’t give him time to think. Even the skepticism purposefully unveiled is reminiscent of his wife, but that might be inherent in Eunjae’s case though- they have to be, even if the parents in question claim to have good intentions. Calum knows a thing or two about that: ‘good intentions’ not translating to ‘good outcomes’. Surely Eunjae knows about that too; seeing one too many cases of ‘good intentions, bad outcomes’ will do that to one.

Only memories? He frowns. “If…If you have memories, they…tell you who you are, right? I wouldn’t-“ He takes a sip of his coffee, a pause to gather his thoughts. He’s no philosopher again, that’s always been his wife’s specialty with all the books she read. “You wouldn’t be the person you are now if not for them.”

Like how much quieter, fragile Sol seemed to become in the wake of their mother’s passing. Like how much more unhinged, untethered Calum feels too without here. It’s not the change itself that makes the father-son duo like this, is it?

And yet- “Without…without the memories, you wouldn’t know what’s important now…right?” He looks up. Yes, his wife is gone, but the memories of her remain.

If he didn’t have them, he wouldn’t be there, would he? Wouldn’t have gone back for Sol either. It’s ironic in that sense: loss giving way to a purpose.

He stiffens, hands cupping the mug- it’s lukewarm now, the heat barely warming his hands. Just like this conversation and the scenario Eunjae has laid out for him. He bites the inside of his cheek. “I don’t…that’s not a fair question to ask,” he says, finally. “We didn’t…we didn’t really have a wedding and even if I could do either, it wouldn’t…it wouldn’t be the same.” Or rather, his experience of a happier time and their wouldn’t be the same from before. “I think she’d…she’d be mad at me, if anything.”

He peers up at them, warily. “Why…why are you asking me this? You’re not…don’t you have memories you want to keep?”

@tenderpulsive | the GBEP

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Eunjae is careful in their observations.

In a field such as theirs, allowing their mind any sort of leniancy, allowing themself even just a tad of ease on the job would mean a life lost, blood on the tracks. They can't afford to be carelessness, similarly to how they can't afford to have their attentive stare be too intrusive - the souls they speak too are not the kind you can be that unapologetic too, after all.

But there is no good enough excuse that would warrant their taking this necessary habit into an unnecessary context.

There is no need to chew on the same chip for moments on end - a tasteless mass between their teeth at this point - just because too preoccupied with staring Calum down as he answers.

Calum is not naive. Anxious people are not naive. The naive trust too easily and to be trusting is not something that combines well with anxiety - as far as their humble take on it goes.

But there is some...thing... something about the way he answers that has them wonder how readily he could answer like that if forced to deliver the same response in the face of the worst case scenario they'd painted. Making universal truth-statements like that, because yes he is right, is always easier when the heart hasn't been gutted first.

Or maybe they've grown too jaded, maybe a part of them needs to see something in an adult that would justify their avoidance, their cynicism.

Eunjae watches Calum punish his lips with his teeth for the pause in his words and their hands drop. As if stilling an automated response to a scenario, as if they're hardly more than an AI running an algorithm no one had asked of them, not one meant to appease and put at ease, but one... designed to do what, exactly?

"What good are memories for if that's all you have?"

Or if you don't have them.

Their eyes narrow and they lean forward. Has Calum lost? Could Calum handle loss the way he handles Eunjae? Would Calum be devastated and angry or devastated and sad?

They tilt their head.

"Memories aren't always a good thing, you know. Are you going to rely on them? Will you live to create memories? If I asked you, choose, you can either call your wife now - and you can't do it ever again if you miss this chance - or you can relive your wedding as if you were truly there, what would you choose."

[suzukiblu]

I am gonna take the month off from doing daily polls, I think, and concentrate on writing a thing for NaNoWriMo. Not that I won't be writing anything else, I will definitely be writing other things, just I'm gonna make a NaNo project my priority.

Buuuuut due to my current hyperfixations being what they are, I am absolutely gonna make that NaNo project a DC fic, haha. I'm just not sure which idea I wanna go for, so here's some elevator pitches and a poll for y'all to help me decide!

(not guaranteeing I'll write the winner, just I'm gonna use the poll rankings to help me decide which one to try for, if that makes sense)

elevator pitches:

de-aged Kon + the Lane-Kent family

Kon gets magically de-aged to ten years old and Clark and Lois and also-ten!Jon take them in for the duration. Featuring Clark being an oblivious dad, self-discovery enby!Kon, and adorable little-kid crushes on various Robins from various Superboys. Also featuring Consequences and the results thereof.

Jazz and Jason go to Arkham for very different reasons and in very different ways

Jazz Fenton just got hired at Arkham Asylum and everyone keeps saying that the Red Hood is an incredibly difficult patient to work with, but she's more concerned with why no one's been feeding this starving baby halfa the ectoplasm he needs to LIVE. Featuring Jazz smuggling in said ectoplasm, half-feral Jason just delirious enough from hunger to unthinkingly drink the Lazarus water this doctor is pushing on him, and all the complicated shit that happens after that.

Kon is too trans for this pregnancy shit

Closeted!Kon accidentally gets knocked up by a random hookup and now has to explain his gender identity to everyone he knows and also have a baby while NOT explaining his sex life to either the Kents or Smallville. Featuring fake baby daddy Bart, awkward but trying his best Clark, and Tim and Cassie not understanding why Kon and Bart didn't tell them they were sleeping together.

the one where Clark is trans but Kon isn't, and no one actually knows this

Clark is a trans man and Kon is not, but some assumptions have been made by the rest of the world. Featuring Kon's constant escalating internal crisises, Young Justice and Cadmus making some understandable mistakes while trying to respect and validate "him", and Match accidentally being the one true ally for his cister.

Krypton lives and Kara Zor-El did not sign up for this

Kryptonian diplomat Kal-El goes to Earth and gets cloned about it, and somehow Kara is now stuck babysitting her baby cousin's teenage clones back on Krypton while said baby cousin is busy arguing with the council about how said teenage clones should be granted sanctuary and Kryptonian citizenship. Featuring Kon and Match wanting their superpowers back and not understanding why no one wants them to be weapons anymore, accidental mom General Kara Zor-El, and pretty young thing Lena Luthor wearing increasingly weaponized business formal to these intergalactic custody hearings.

obligatory sugar daddy Tim/sugar baby Kon AU

Early-days YJ Tim finds out that Superboy is working for and LIVING in a lab that once tried to mind control him and does the rational thing about it, which is to go "meet" him as Tim Drake and convince him to let him buy him an apartment and pay for his entire life. Featuring accidental sugar daddy Tim, very willing sugar baby Kon, and Clark being extremely stressed about the "daddy" Kon hasn't told him the actual name of.

the Gotham Kid

Cadmus successfully copied Superman's memories into the Kid when they made him, and post-Engine City the Kid runs away from being Superboy so as not to risk any supervillains finding out about said memories and hurting any of the people in them. Featuring being a homeless superpowered teenager in Gotham, meeting a very angry dead Robin and a very cute alive one, and keeping your mouth shut just to make sure there's no risk of Superman ever hearing your voice and finding you.

YJ den mom Black Zero

Kon successfully drags Black Zero back to his own reality for rehabilitation, the responsible adults there all realize they can't ethically dump him in the Phantom Zone for interdimensional crimes they only know of through hearsay, Kon doesn't see the problem with this, and Red Tornado did not ask for a reality-conquering coworker but now he's got one. Featuring Harm regretting all of his life choices, a very pissed-off superclone fistfighting Doug Side, and if anything ever happens to Young Justice, Black Zero will destroy this entire reality and then himself.

YJ packs up and gets pupped

Stray!Kon presents as an omega and doesn't know what to do about it, and Young Justice decides the obvious solution is to pack up but also accidentally knocks him up with an entire litter in the process because whoops, apparently Kryptonian-human hybrids ARE fertile after all. Featuring the comedy of errors that is every single adult in their lives not being told what's going on except for Max and Red Tornado, because obviously Max and Red Tornado, and also YJ setting up a secret identity for Kon and him discovering he kind of likes it.

"something I will supply in the replies!!"

Legit, friends, make your pitches, I am both actively listening and easily influenced.

[oh-shit-i-spilled-my-genderfluid]

Tmagp headcannons:D

• both Alice and Sam are trans

• when they met Sam had been out for many years and had done most of the transitioning

• Alice hadn’t figured herself out yet but Sam helped her figure it out and start transitioning

• Sam is bi

• Alice is pan? And maybe aro?

• Celia is part Argentinian

• Needles and Ink5oul are best friends

• Needles is butch nonbinary lesbian and Ink5oul is a fem gay enby

• Lena in mid 40s to mid 50s, divorced and has two grown kids

• Gwendolyn used to really like Alice and look up to her because of Alice’s carefree nature (she was very secretive about it tho) but eventually got annoyed because of how carefree she is and how Gwen herself took it more seriously

• Lena thought she was straight for most her life, married and had kids with a man, figured out she was a lesbian in her early 40s and got a divorce

[fefuckability]

The Shadow Dragon/New Mystery bracket qualifier! Starts March 1st at 3pm EST

Here's how it's going to work:

There are going to be 12 qualifying polls (nine for the men, three for the women)

Pick your most bangable favorite from each poll

Polls will run for one week (I'd prefer 3 days but alas Tumblr doesn't offer the option yet)

The top 32 male characters and the top 16 female characters will qualify for the men's and women's bracket

Polls:

Qualifier 1 (Marth, Jagen, Abel, Cain, Draug, Wrys, Dolph)

Qualifier 2 (Barst, Bord, Cord, Castor, Darros, Julian, Navarre)

Qualifier 3 (Merric, Matthis, Hardin, Wendell, Sedgar, Roshea, Vyland)

Qualifier 4 (Wolf, Bantu, Caesar, Radd, Roger, Jeorge, Jake)

Qualifier 5 (Ogma, Macellan, Tomas, Boah, Beck, Astram, Arran)

Qualifier 6 (Samson, Xane, Lorenz, Gotoh, Frey, Horace, Etzel)

Qualifier 7 (Ymir, Mostyn, Malledus, Jiol, Camus, Michalis, Gharnef)

Qualifier 8 (Medeus, Roderick, Luke, Warren, Samuel, Arlen, Dice)

Qualifier 9 (Kris (M), Roberto, Belf, Reiden, Frost, Legion, Lang)

Qualifier 10 (Caeda, Lena, Minerva, Linde, Midia, Palla, Catria)

Qualifier 11 (Elice, Norne, Athena, Nagi, Nyna, Anna, Cecil)

Qualifier 12 (Phina, Sheena, Kris (F), Malice, Katarina, Clarisse, Eremiya)

(Links will be added when the polls go live)

I am also adding a Google Form to submit characters for an enby bracket so Limstella, Kyza, Mark, and Bramimond don't get left out. These can be characters from any game as long as there is canon basis for them being nonbinary.

Extra notes under the cut

Characters who are excluded from voting:

Anyone who obviously both looks and acts like a literal child. Some characters are borderline so discretion may be used*

Tertiary antagonists

Anyone who lacks either a portrait or a unique name

Special Notes:

There are some characters who, for spoiler purposes, technically have two different names and/or portraits. For simplicity sake I just picked one portrait/name to use for them.

Assume characters are at their New Mystery of the Emblem ages

Rickard is kind of weird because external media states that he's in his twenties, but pretty much every depiction I can find of him makes him look like an actual child? I have no idea what's going on there but I excluded him.

*I have not played Shadow Dragon/New Mystery (I know, I know, it's on my list I promise). I'm doing my best here. If there's a character on here who you think should be excluded just shoot me an ask or something with your reasoning and we can DQ them if necessary. Please actually send me an ask or DM with actual reasoning, don't just leave a snarky comment with no details and expect me to know what you expect to see.

[cactus-with-boobs]

so a while back I made a list of cat names that I might wish to use some day and I was looking back on it and realized I kinda just made a list of vaguely enby(ish) names

Cat names

Pirate

Gowron

Skittle

Tenny 

Sponge

Jonah

Elvis

Cammy

Numby

Moppy

Sleepy

Dusty

Tully

Cole

Cody

Milo

Que

Dune

Sandy

Tree

Leaf

Bush

Lamp

Nine

Snow

Stick

Book

Red

Cactus

Green

Scone

Lena

Goose

Duck

Tay

Penelope

Melon

Todd

Toad

Frog

Snake

Lily

Pickle

Carrot

Boat

Tig

Druny

Inky

Parrot

Paw

Deity

Apollo

Cone

Mane

Hat

Boba

Labby

Loop

Moat

Shovel

Shoe

Bus

Wiffle

Waffle

Pancake

Muffin

Meep

Soppy

Soapy

Pillow

Bun

Buns

Luigy

Snoop

Snoops

Chamomile (cammy for short)

Noodle

Yoasobi

Gravy 

Ravonna

Elias Buchard

Bowser

[ammy-starlight]

please enjoy this informational video. may contain trace amounts of propaganda.

today at 1 PM EST. only on [@original-character-championship].

below is the video in text form:

why you should vote for Fate And Deadbeat

[A logo for Fate & Deadbeat appears. Fate's text is in bright purple with cyan behind it, while Deadbeat's text is in cyan with a bright purple behind it. The & is in white with both colors behind it.]

(a presentation)

i will be happy

fate is trans and deadbeat is enby

you will be happy

they’re both aroace (this kinda info gets you tumblr points right)

they have a couple pets (a possum and a baby snake)

fate & deadbeat will be happy

fate will bite any rich person you want

they’re roommates with a psychic child named iris but this isn’t about her

they maybe have a psychonauts/ai the somnium files type ability to go in minds idk i haven’t like fleshed that out yet. you know what forget i said anything.

always do what the girl pointing a scythe at you says

[a slash across the screen appears, the two halves of the screen parting to reveal an image of fate and deadbeat in bright cyan and purple with some white and black with deadbeat saying "VOTE!!"]

also do what the scythe says by extension

[f&d]

music used:

wavedash.ppt by lena raine

the temple by red vox

[findroleplay]

I'm izzy, 25, enby.. looking for 18+ partners who may be interested in writing ANY of these pairings over discord; Stef/Lena from the fosters, Blitz/Stolas or Moxxie/Mille from helluva boss, my M!Hawke/Varric Tethras from dragon age, Carmelita/Sly from sly cooper, Johnny/Peter or Johnny/Wyatt from fantastic four, Neytiri/Jake from avatar. Like this or message me if interested.

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[nojonsko]

♡･ﾟ:･ﾟﾟ･ about me ･ﾟ:･ﾟﾟ･*♡

helo, and welcome to my blog!

i’m jini :)

✧･ﾟ:･ﾟﾟ･♡･ﾟ:･ﾟﾟ･*✧

✦[ i'm a transfem enby! she/they please and thankyou!

✦[ i'm an adult. minors dni!

✦[ i have alot of interests and very much multifandom! but i mainly love movement shooters, 2d platformers and fast paced music! i will mainly post about these!

you can read more abt my interests down below :>

✧･ﾟ:･ﾟﾟ･♡･ﾟ:･ﾟﾟ･*✧

♡ my fav games are - tf2, rainworld, SIGNALIS, terraria, stardew, oneshot, yume nikki, va11halla, celeste, OMORI, DDLC, milk inside a bag of milk, and ultrakill.

♡ i also like - gmod, lethal league, noita, hotline miami, helltaker, danganronpa, undertale/deltarune and needy streamer overload. (i also like playing smaller gamemodes in games i play, like tf2 dodgeball and gmod propkill).

♡ my favourite genres of music - drum&bass/jungle/breakcore, metal/rock/shoegaze, and techno/trance! (i also like alot of the subgenres under these umbrellas too!)

♡ my favourite artists - Sewerslvt, goreshit, watering, Bring Me The Horizon, Mitski, maedasalt, julie, System of a Down, Infected Mushroom, and BABYMETAL.

♡ other artists i like listening to sometimes - Lena Raine, Rie20′s, Mick Gordon, Snail’s House, Drumcorps, Venetian Snares, Aphex Twin, inabakumori, Carpenter Brut, Perturbator, My Chemical Romance, and Lemon Demon.

you should probably check out my last.fm account instead if u want to see all the artists i listen to tbh, it's a better way to see what I'm listening to!

♡ other medias i enjoy - ENA, she-ra, adventure time, watamote, homestuck, MLP, girls last tour, serial experiments lain, neon genesis evangelion, and touhou.

i hope you enjoy your stay!

[bobbinalong]

Who's Arthur? He looks like he has a story attached

Arthur is an OC that has existed in some way, shape or form since ... 2015? 2016? A while. He only recently became a vigilante, though, because that's what I'm currently into, lol.

He's honestly just your basic average guy, committed relationship, some kids, his own business (either a record store or a comic book shop, right now I'm leaning towards comics), who also happens to fight some crime when he has the time, since he just so happens have control over seismic and sound waves.

These types of powers haven't existed for too long in their world (70, 80 years), so society is still grappling with all that to some degree. People just started getting born with them some day.

His nephew Zac (a speedster) finds out he's a superhero and decides to become his sidekick. Shenanigans ensue.

I'm still in the process of deciding if I want their story to be more wacky and fun or serious and grounded, so that's what I can tell you for certain. I just felt like drawing him a little gritty, to contrast with Zac, since technically that's only half of the drawing.

(Zac's side's gonna be pink.)

So. Yeah. Here's some more miscellaneous facts about him:

He's one of five children. He has an older sister named Natalie, a twin brother named David (Arthur was born first), a younger sister named Mila and a younger, enby sibling named Emil. Zac is Mila's son. He's got a bunch of other niblings, too.

He's in his early/mid thirties, has been with his partner, Lena, for eight or nine years and they have three children together (Lisa, Marlene and Joseph).

He's fairly close to all of his siblings, but closest to David (after some head butting in their teens) and Mila (she's his partner's best friend, so they spend a lot of time together. also because they're the only siblings with powers).

He goes by Seismik as a hero.

He's a very talented musician and especially enjoys playing the piano.

He's very much a family man, a bit hard to get to know at first if you're not family, generally a quiet dude but charasmatic when he wants to be. A bit of a perfectionist. Had some issues with anger in his youth, which he's got a handle on by now.

He's a quarter Russian and speaks some (bad) Russian. Mostly, he's German, though.

He doesn't kill as a vigilante but he has come close to killing a man at one point (though only if I go with more a more serious tone).

He might be ace.

Aaand he was not originally the protagonist of any story. His parents were, actually, and his big sister and that was generally slice of life with a touch of romance. I just started projecting onto him, Mila and Emil and he happened to fit the vigilante mold the best, as far as I was concerned.

[meilas]

Because I never revealed their names, here they are:

Orphan girl searching for her mother’s ancestral home, befriends local mermaid - Marina (formerly known as Cora/l, formerly known as Solace) One-armed artifact thief, in love with his middleman but being gay is illegal - Farin Al-Azucar (Yes I took his last name from a packet of sugar) The runaway princess who joined a girl gang. Probably poly. - Sarlon (I literally just stuck a bunch of letters together for her.) Hyper White Boy who rides a deer, doesn’t know what a camel is - Kieran Allpine (formerly known as Avarice back when I was giving all the characters code names and didn't know the meaning of avarice, literally my first character.) The advisor who is willing to sell his country for the Greater Good - Tyro Kaye (more random letters! This time I was inspired by the kinds of names in Star Wars.) The pirate hunter out for revenge, befriends a drunk and a semi-former pirate - Coean/Cowan (Coean came about because I was typing the word ocean really fast and mixed up a few letters, Cowan came about because that's how I decided Coean should be pronounced.) Multinational enby on the colonizer side of a war. Whoops. - Kessick (Another instance of just sticking letters together, I've done this a few times.) Pirate kid who crashed his first two vehicles, bff holds all the braincells - Alamir/Corin (Alamir is his pirate name, Corin is the name he uses everywhere else. His friend's name is Arril/Lena (changing the P to an R in the name April.)) My friend’s OC, a very young capable orphan master metalsmith - Hanablin (rearrange the letters of Hannibal and you get Hanablin (pronounced hanna-blin) and her hometown is called Nantahamt which is a rearranged spelling of Manhattan.)

[goldenempyrean]

Cooking with Cuddles

〚 Notes - small lil drabble, I'm trying to get back into writing but its hard :,) sorry about the breaks/gaps, I'm doing my best :,) 〛

〚 Pairing - Supercorp 〛

〚 Summary - Lena is being whiny, Kara just wants to make her some food. 〛

〚 Wordcount - 450 〛

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“Karaaaaaa.”  

The Kyrptonian rolled her eyes fondly at the sound of her name being raspily whined from the direction on their bedroom. Lena had been in a whiny mood ever since waking up and showed no signs of stopping. 

“Yes love?” She called back, leaning back to take a peek into their bedroom. Kara couldn’t keep herself from giggling quietly, their bedroom door was wide open, so she was able to get a perfect view of her girlfriend who’d apparently decided to sit up and cocooned herself in their main blanket with only her face exposed - on which she wore a small, adorable pout. 

“I’m cold…” 

Kara chuckled softly, admiring Lena's adorable pout. She shuck her head in amusement, trying and failing to hold back a growing smile, “Oh really, is that so? Y’know with all those blankets you’re hiding in; I really couldn’t tell.”  

“I’m being serious!” The CEO mumbled, moving to hide her face behind a blanket as she coughed raspily, her pout deepening in response, “Karaaaaaa, please? You’re the only thing that can warm me up right now.” 

“Baby, I’m making you some food right now, you’ve gotta eat. I promise as soon as I’m done making you some delicious pancakes we can cuddle for as long as you want.”  

“Please…?” 

Oh, how could she deny that pout any longer? She couldn't resist Lena's adorable plea, her heart melting at the sight of her girlfriend wrapped up in blankets, looking so small and needy. With a soft sigh, she surrendered, "Alright, come here, you big baby."  

Lena had her wrapped around her finger and she knew it. Kara already knew exactly what she wanted before she’d even asked. 

“Come on, get on then.” She said, sitting down on the edge of their bed. 

A small grin spread across Lena’s face as she crawled out of the big blanket bundle, swapping it for the thin grey blanket they usually kept at the end of their bed. Lena wrapped it around herself before turning back to wrap her legs around Kara’s waist whilst her hands wrapped around her upper torso to hold on with. 

Of course, Kara had no problem carrying her like this and stood up effortlessly with Lena cuddling into her back, “Rao, you’re like a little koala, y’know that?” She teased, feeling her girlfriend’s head come to rest on her shoulder as they made their way back out to the kitchen. There was no doubt it was going to be a little harder to cook now that she had her girlfriend clutched onto her back but of course she’d find a way to make it work. 

“You’re so lucky I love you.” 

“I know.” 

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[buried-in-autumn-leaves]

A Sister’s Promise (The Dress)

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Fandom: DuckTales (Cartoon 2017)

Relationships: B.O.Y.D./Huey Duck (Disney: DuckTales), Lena (Disney: DuckTales)/Webby Vanderquack

Characters: B.O.Y.D. (Disney: DuckTales), Huey Duck (Disney), Dewey Duck (Disney), Lena (Disney: DuckTales), Webby Vanderquack, Louie Duck (mentioned)

Word Count: 3027

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Movie nights are common for the kids. With such exciting lives outside and inside the mansion, there was something calming about nights like these. Where they would all sneak into Webby's room after the adults had gone to bed. Windows would be left open for Boyd, Lena, and the others to get in from outside without risking the front door.

This night was not unlike the others, but it was considerably smaller, only Webby and Huey currently present. They were waiting on Lena, who was expected to arrive soon. The absent of the other triplets was requested by Huey actually, and though odd, Webby didn't question it. She was sure there was a reason, and she'd learned not to question things between the three of them. As she finished bringing in the pile of blankets from the hall closet (They weren't meant to go in there, but what the others didn't know wouldn't hurt them.) Huey had settled on the floor across from the TV, "Hey Webs, throw me a snack?"

She reached into the basket next to her, where the group had kept all the snacks they've managed to sneak out of the kitchen. As she tossed a candy bar towards Huey, a tap could be heard on the window behind her. Huey jumped out of his seat.

"What was that?"

"Oh, I forgot to open the window. Probably just Lena, don't worry." She made a point made a point of reassuring them often, knowing how bad his anxiety could get. She ran over and threw open the window. Just as she said, as it opened a shadow could be seen moving on the wall, into the rooms, and then down onto the floor. After a second, the shadow faded, letting Lena's physical form take shape.

They smiled at Webby, "Hey, sorry, still not good at the whole 'going through windows' thing. The others not here yet?"

"It's actually just us this time, but I might invite BOYD over after Tangled. We're watching Big Hero Six, and it's his favourite-" She froze, and looked back over at Huey, her tone teasing. "Oh, would that be okay Huey?"

"Well not if you're gonna talk like that." He responded, rolling his eyes. Their crush on the android friend wasn't exactly a secret to anyone, but Boyd was kind of oblivious when it came to stuff like that, so thankfully he hadn't figured it out yet.

She noticed a backpack that had been hidden behind Huey before he had sat down. "Oh, are you sleeping in here? You can, of course. I'm just not sure how we'd keep that one from Dewey and Louie since you share a room and everything."

"Oh, no I wasn't planning on it, I just brought something I wanted to show you." He seemed a bit nervous, but mostly excited? "Just wait here for a second, I'll be right back!"

Without giving Webby or Lena a chance to answer, they ran out of Webby's room and she heard them enter the bathroom next door. Lena laughed, grabbing a random bag out of the basket of snacks and sitting down next to Webby. "Jeez, you guys are weird."

Webby awkwardly half-laughed back. "Yeah…" It wasn't anything Lena did, of course. She was just curious about what Huey could possibly be hiding.

A few minutes had passed. Webby and Lena were watching an Ottoman Empire rerun as they waited for Huey to come back. As the hosts once again started arguing, the two turned around, hearing a slightly static sound. Lena ran over to the source first. She pulled something out from under Webby's bed. "It's your walkie-talkie."

"Webby, please pick up, I need your help with something." Huey's voice could be heard clearly through the talkie, and Webby, confused, ran over to answer.

"Huey? Why do you even have your talkie on you? What's going on?"

"Junior Woodchuck Rule #1: 'Always expect the unexpected.' But that doesn't matter. Dewey's out in the hall. I need you to get rid of him for me."

"Get rid of him? Why? You're starting to worry me…"

"It's nothing bad, I promise. Just do this for me, please?" He seemed sure, and he didn't seem too upset, so choosing to once again not press the issue, (at least for now) Webby sighed and handed the device to Lena.

"I'll be right back, this shouldn't take more than a minute."

"It's not a problem, Pink. But I am not gonna pause this episode." Lena laughed, sitting back down near the TV. Smiling slightly, Webby nodded and left the room, shutting the door behind her.

Just as Huey had said, Dewey was walking around in the hall. He was carrying a tape measure and a clipboard. Webby watched as he seemed to write something down and hold the tape measure against a portion of the wall.

"Um… Dewey?" He turned around quickly, going to hide the objects behind his back. What he didn't expect was for the tape measure to snap shut and hit him in the side of the head. Exclaiming in pain, he shook his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Hey Webby, how are you?" He said, clearly not wanting to explain.

"I don't-" She started, then sighed, deciding the conversation probably wasn't worth it. "Just put this off for the night and I won’t tell anyone what just happened. I'm trying to sleep."

"Fine, deal. Oh, have you seen Huey? He didn't actually tell us where he was going." He picked up the dropped items from the floor.

Panicking, Webby stuttered, trying to think of something that's not suspicious. "He's uh… With Boyd!"

Not a good idea, apparently. Dewey looked surprised, before questioning. "Boyd? Like the Gearloose robo-kid Boyd? OH! Did he finally ask him out?! Louie so owes me $10-"

"What?! No, I- Wait you guys were betting?" She scoffed. She'd definitely be bringing that up later. How dare they not tell her? She could've won so easily! "Anyways, it doesn't matter. Just please let me go to bed."

Previous plans completely forgotten, Dewey nodded and ran back towards his room, yelling at Louie about the money. Once she was sure he wasn't coming back, Webby walked over to the wall where he had just been standing and picked up the clipboard that now lay forgotten on the ground.

"Indoor waterslide? Well, at least he got the measurements right…" Placing the board back down on the ground, she skipped over to bathroom door, grateful that the triplets were so easily distracted. She knocked once on the door, speaking quietly.

"He's gone, you owe me." She wasn't completely serious, of course, but Huey was definitely texting Boyd later that night. It was about time something happened between them, anyways.

"Thanks Webs. I'll be back in just a minute, don't wait for me."

Back in the room, she sat down next to Lena, who was just as curious as she was about Huey's plans. After pausing the show on the TV, they spoke up.

"What do you think he's hiding? I mean not wanting the adults to see I get, but their brothers? I mean I just don't get it."

"I know. This has only happened like once before, and that was when…" She trailed off, then gasped, smiling. "New clothes."

"What?"

"They got new clothes! Oh maybe it's a skirt, we were looking at some the other day-"

She was cut off by a knock at the door, and stopped talking immediately. "Who is it?"

"It's Huey, I just wanted to be able to see your first reaction to this-" Webby interrupted him once again.

"Is it a new outfit?" She asked, excitedly. She heard a sigh from the other side of the door.

"Jeez Webs, you ruin all my surprises."

Then the door opened, and there was Huey, pink and red butterfly clips in his hair, wearing a dress.

It was red, and pretty simple in design, reaching down to where Webby's skirts normally landed when they wore them. After a few seconds of shock, Webby finally seemed to realise what was happening, and squealed. She ran over, almost choking Huey in a tight hug. As he looked behind her, he saw Lena smiling, hands flapping as she ran over to look at the clips.

"These are so cute! Did you make them?"

"Yeah I just-"

"How did you even get this?! Donald and the others always go shopping with you. Oh let me go get my camera!"

"Well I had to-"

"What style would this be considered? I think you'd look really good in a sort of pastel emo vibe, you know? Maybe we could-"

At this point Huey had stopped processing what was being said. The shouting combined with the flash of Webby's camera was so much and it hurt. He pushed his way through Webby and Lena and shakily walked over to the corner of the room the light didn't quite reach. He immediately sat down against the wall and pulled their knees up to his chest, hiding their head and rocking slowly. That was when the others seemed to realise the issue. Webby was the first to act.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry-" She spoke quietly, frowning when Huey had tried to sign that he was okay. "Lena, there's a pair of headphones on my bed. Go grab them for me please?" Lena nodded and quickly went to retrieve them.

So, sensory overload.

It wasn't uncommon for Huey to have these episodes. His ADHD commonly contrasted with his sister's, hers being more hyperactive while his was more inattentive. There was nothing inherently bad about that of course, sometimes it was even a positive part of their dynamic. However it also caused Webby to commonly forget about how bad Huey's sensory issues could get, and so her hyperactivity has caused Huey to go through these episodes a few times before. Still, she never felt and less awful every time it happened.

But this wasn't about her, so she cleared her throat and blinked back the tears as Lena came back and handed her the headphones. She walked over to where Huey was still in that same position on the floor and put the headphones on the floor next to them. She then ran over to a box on her nightstand. Her creative nature had helped her make a variety of stim toys for the others based off how she'd seen them act. Louie had a noise based fidget cube, Dewey a necklace with different chew-safe pieces on it in different textures, etc.

She pulled out Huey's, which was her personal favourite she'd made. One of Huey's main soothers is soft textures like plushies, so that's what she focused on. The plush cube had different fabrics on each side, ranging from longer fur-like fabric to fleece to silk. She made sure there were slight separations between fabrics so Huey had full control on which texture he was touching. This feeling of control tended to help them calm down.

When she walked back over to where Huey was, they were wearing the headphones, and his head was up, but the rocking was still going on. She walked over and handed him the cube, being careful not to touch him directly until he said they were okay with contact.

As this was going on, Lena had gone over to the doorway to dim the lights. The feature was installed by Webby (only starting two fires in the process) after Huey's first overload. And sure, it would've probably been easier to ask one of the adults to help her, but where's the fun in that?

Webby and Lena waited in an awkward silence, letting Huey calm down fully. It seemed the overload left them nonverbal, at least for the moment. Fortunately, since these episodes were common enough, being nonverbal wouldn't completely cut off their ability to communicate. The two had learned basic sign language a few months prior. It wasn't difficult, considering how many languages Webby already knew and how quickly Huey could memorize things like that.

"How're you feeling?" She signed slowly, giving Huey a second to process. After a moment, he raised his hands, only slightly shaking now, to answer.

"Fine, just voice troubles again."

"Are you sure? Do you need anything?" As the conversation went on, Webby said both her own and Huey's parts out loud so Lena would know what's going on. She had attempted to learn the language along with Huey, but turns out it's a little harder to focus on such small details when you can just magic yourself a solution to pretty much any problem.

"Yeah, I'm sure." He responded. "But I don't think I can answer those questions you asked earlier right now. Maybe we could just start the movie first?"

Webby smiled, handing the remote over to Lena, who went to look for the movie. "Yeah, of course. Just let me know if you need anything, okay?"

Huey smiled back and nodded, moving out of the corner and back to where Lena and Webby had set up for the movie. Leaning back against the end of Webby's bed, Huey smiled at their sister, turning his attention to the movie, that had just started.

-

By the time Mother Gothel had started warning Rapunzel about the dangers outside the tower, Huey had completely recovered. He cleared his throat, gaining the other's attention.

"I'm okay now. Uhm, to answer the questions, yes I made the clips. They're a pretty simple design, so I just stole some basic welding equipment from Gyro's lab while Boyd distracted him for me. And I didn't buy the dress, I made it. Sewing is one of the first badges I got, so it wasn't too difficult."

"That's really impressive, you know," Lena insisted. "You always say stuff like that. 'It's not that much, it's not a big deal.' Give yourself some credit."

Huey gave a small smile and nodded. "Noted… Thanks, Lena."

"Don't sweat it, nerd."

"She's right. And sorry, again. I keep forgetting and I really didn’t mean to-" Webby rambled before Huey cut her off.

"It's fine Webby, really. I know you didn’t mean to, you wouldn't do that." He said, mirroring the times she would always reassure them after an overload or any sort of episode.

Webby smiled at that, and then turned back towards the screen. However, the silent watching of the movie didn't last long, because it seemed Webby had one more question.

"Hey, Huey?"

"Hm?"

"Why do you hide this stuff from your brothers?" She asked quietly, frowning when Huey tensed up at the question. "You don't have to answer, I was just curious-"

"No… It's fine. Just caught me off guard I guess." He trailed off, absentmindedly staring at the TV. "I don't know, really. I think it's just because I want them to take me seriously?" He ended the statement more like a question.

"What do you mean?" Lena butted into the conversation, pausing the movie.

Huey shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe it's a stupid fear." This got Webby to smack their arm lightly.

"It's not stupid. You have bad anxiety, and you overthink stuff. Think about Louie. When he came out, did you start treating him like a child? I mean, any more then you already do?" She laughed. Louie was always treated like the youngest sibling by a huge margin, despite only being a few minutes younger.

He shook his head. "No..."

Smiling now, Webby spoke up again, teasing. "Well? What did you do?"

Huey sighed, laughing slightly. "I altered his dress into a suit design."

"Exactly!" She exclaimed, beaming. "And Dewey helped! In his own way... But everything went fine. And it'll go fine with you too, I promise."

They didn't answer, simply smiling and nodding slightly. "You can start the movie again, Lena."

As the characters danced across the screen, Huey looked down at their dress, smoothing out the wrinkles in the fabric.

Maybe Webby was right. Maybe it would be okay. I mean they were family, right? He decided he should talk to Della first. That would be easiest. Plus she may be able to help talk to their brothers. She was their mom, right? If she told them, then nothing could really go wrong, at least for the moment.

He thought about how he would tell her, going through individual lines of dialogue and things she could ask or say. This internal monologue was interrupted by someone snapping in front of his face.

"Huey? You there?" Webby asked, smiling.

"Huh? Yeah, sorry. Just thinking. What's up?"

"You have your phone on you, right?"

They nodded, pulling the phone out of the bag that had held the dress. "Need me to call Vi or something?" His phone was quickly snatched out of his hand, and he looked at Webby, confused.

"Nope! It's just this movie's almost over so Boyd is gonna be here in a few minutes-" She paused, looking over at Lena, "Ah, speaking of which, could you please open the window, Lena?" When they walked over to open it, Webby turned back towards Huey. "But anyways, since he's gonna be here, I'm taking this so you'll actually have to talk to him. And if you really don't want to tell him that's fine. Obviously I won't force you. But I really think he likes you."

Shaking his head, Huey laughed. "I mean, nothing else could go wrong tonight…"

"Yeah! And if anything goes wrong I can just delete the memory from his software!" She said, beaming.

"No!" Huey yelled, looking at the door and waiting a moment before talking quieter. "We've talked about this. No editing Boyd's memories!"

"Yeah yeah, I know. So what do you say?" She asked, excitedly.

She watched as Huey looked down at his dress again, and looked up, grinning.

"I'll tell him. As long as you don't try to mess with anything, and you can't be in the same room when I do it. I'll drag him out to the garden or something. Deal?" He held his hand out towards her, and she shook it immediately.

"Deal!"

[god-i-dreamed-there-was-an-angel]

Hedwig is the story of a genderqueer rockstar who’s hurt over and over again, and she struggles to find herself. I’m diagnosed with anxiety and PTSD, and so the feelings of pain and struggle to know who you are is something I know very well. I relate to Hedwig a lot, especially since she has a mask up during the show, which slowly crumbles by the end. At the end (Midnight Radio), she’s stripped bare, and you see her vulnerabilities. You realize she’s so much more than the flashy stage persona she tries so hard to convince everyone she is. The whole show, she’s searching for someone to help her feel complete, to put her life back together. At the end, she realizes she is the only one who can do that for herself. She can have support, yes, but she is the only one who can take herself out of the darkness.

Hedwig isn’t broken, but she’s a little cracked around the edges. However she is able to realize who she is, and still take that with pride. Yeah she makes mistakes, she’s human, but she learns with them, and those mistakes make her who she is. She finds herself, and doesn’t let anyone tell her who she gets to be.

She’s angry. She’s hurt. She’s been hurt. But she stands back up after being kicked down repeatedly. She knows she can’t make up for her mistakes, but she’s going to do all she can to apologize to her band. They’re her family.

(My personal thought is that Hedwig is non-binary and uses she/they pronouns. Hedwig has been described as being beyond male or female, and people involved with the show have said the character IS non-binary. Somehow this is a controversial thought, which is why I’m letting everyone know how I view her. Since they use she/her in canon, I assumed Hedwig’s pronouns are she/they. Hope this makes sense!)