#everyone was too distracted by the “sword” in the end lol

[hydranomago]

Ad-Live 2022 [Night Session] - Chiba

Premise:  Producer named Jin (Shimazaki) is tasked with ensuring the success of live advertisements, but doesn't have the data to do so.  Blade (Enoki) is a man with a cursed “disease��, whereby his genitals have morphed into a sword. He’s looking for way to cure himself, to get back to his wife ‘Saya’.   Aramaton (Aramaki) is a man dressed in a sheep plush hoodie, who keeps asking if people “remember him”. His intentions are unclear.  Suzumura is the higher-up who checks on them.  Jin must enlist in the help of these two to achieve at least 30% viewership in the advertisement broadcasts, in order to keep the studio in money for making Jin’s favourite anime show about “Magical Galaxy Girl Desuko”, and to prevent the "higher-ups" from killing them.

Official preview video [here]   / Day Session [here]

Some Funny parts & Ending below cut! 

[ KEYS:  E = Enoki Junya / N = Shimazaki Nobunaga / M = Aramaki Yoshihiko (or Mackey) / S = Suzumura Kenichi ]

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M: your name is Omata Blade? (stares intently) 

N: Oi why are you making fun of people's names? 

E: What about you, dressed like that?

M: I was doing nothing outside the studio when I was brought in as an extra. 

E: That's not a costume anyone loiters in... ---- ---- ---- 

(every time E sheathes/unsheathes his “sword”)

N: That's such a good sound! 

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S: (squints at M, E) Actually, what's wrong with you two? 

E: (ad-lib cue) Just as you would imagine. 

S: NEVER IN MY LIFE COULD I IMAGINE SOMETHING LIKE THIS! ESPECIALLY YOU! 

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M: (takes giant spoon prop between legs to match E's "disease") Now that we match, we look like a unit don't we? 

E: (touched) I'm so happy! This is the first time I feel understood! 

(hug and accidentally poke each other with “swords”) 

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S: (tries to style them)

E: Oh lemme try this on. (puts coat over sword) 

(everyone piles on coats excessively to hide E's sword) 

E: No stop! My identity is being erased! 

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(advertising products, E and M have sword fight with their respective *ahem* props)

E: These amazing products can even make music! 

S: (frantic whispering from sidelines, RIP head producer) STOP STOP STOP!

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N: We have to attain 30% viewership to save Desuko's show! 

M, E: Who's Desuko? 

S: (rushes to them) No no no no no! 

N: (simp mode activated) DESUKO IS THE BEST MAGICAL SPACE GALAXY GIRL IN THE UNIVERSE, HOW COULD YOU NOT KNOW?! 

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Just E jabbing at everything with his sword -- including N's face on a poster 

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(Advertisement viewership = 5%)

M: Well, this is kinda mine and E's fault...

E: Yes, we're very sorry for the trouble we've caused.

M: In fact, N did an excellent job portraying the magical girl character!

S: (bursts in) WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING? 5% ONLY?!!! 

M,E: (points to blame N immediately) It's this guy's fault!

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M: (threatening) I’m looking for the person who ate my dear friend Aramaton. 

E: Aren't you "Aramaton"? 

M: No, that's the name of my pet sheep.

E:??????

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N: (enthusing about job) What exactly is  “entertainment”? 

E: It's hurting people for amusement and fun isn't it?  [*Enoki PLS]

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M: (threateningly, holding out picture) Do you recognise this sheep? N: No… E: (stage whispers, innocently) It’s the delicious one!

M: OI. YOU BASTARD. 

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M: (takes out gun for revenge and starts shooting at feet) 

S: (jumping so much for his age) WHY ARE THERE UNLIMITED BULLETS? 

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M: Revenge on N for eating Aramaton is mine! 

E: No, revenge on N for causing this disease is mine! 

M: You think you can dodge my *tama (= bullets) ? 

E: (dramatically unsheathes) I may not have any *tama (= balls) left, but I'll definitely slice yours! 

(Fight like children as the audience laughs wildly)

S: Okay this is actually impressive… Quick! (smacks N) We’ve gotta film this! (starts recording on phone) 

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(audience laughing very loudly, echoing sounds)

M: Goodness, what was that? 

N: It's probably the voice of the universe!

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N: What happened to Aramaton? 

M: (ad-lib cue) Aramaton didn’t pay his rent! Now all my money is gone! N: You’re not avenging Aramaton for love, but for money?! 

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E: I’m going to the toilet. 

M: Eh? How’d you go with (points) that?

E: (accidentally bangs sword against door, monotonous) Ah. N: Isn’t that supposed to be painful???

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N: (during after talk, praises staff for drawing a wonderful poster for the imaginary “Desuko” anime he mentioned) 

M: (praises staff for preparing the props, esp the list of people he killed for revenge and the pot) 

S: The staff are amazing at their preparation, thank you everyone. But what’s most shocking is that (E’s sword)! He even brought it from home! 

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Ending: (The last 10 minutes were honestly so chaotic; they nearly missed the threads of their stories, but made it back in time.) The "higher-ups" are an actual superior alien race, monitoring the humans via TV broadcasting. If the broadcast fails, it proves humanity isn't worth it, and everyone will be killed. Jin is actually an alien who loves anime, and doesn't want to see humanity be destroyed. That's why he's so intent on making TV studios a success. Aramaton is actually the name of Mackey's character's pet sheep. To avenge the death of Aramaton, Mackey kills a list of people who presumable ate Aramaton at a restaurant. But, Jin confesses he recognised Aramaton because the sheep wasn't eaten–it was Jin who abducted Aramaton for an alien experiment. Aramaton is still alive. Blade is not blade. "Saya" is not his wife. Blade IS Saya. Mackey unknowingly killed Saya before this event, and Saya was so revengeful that her soul was absorbed into a male alien vessel. The sword as a disease was also fake. Her main aim is to kill Mackey. Jin is forced to finish the final broadcast, in which he pleads for everyone to forget their grievances and forgive each other, so everyone can move forward. All the characters are moved. Final push comes from a phone call for Blade/Saya: Let all aliens and humans live in peace together.

[alotofrandomfangirling]

Dating Roronoa Zoro would include (liveaction!Zoro x female!reader headcanons)

Tw: slight cursing, a bit suggestive towards the end, mentions of sword fighting

A/n: okay so i decided to give it a try myself lol this is completely based off the live action (i haven't watched the anime nor read the manga). I hope you like it, i'm so in love with our green haired baby 🥰 also forgive me for any mistakes, english is not my first language 🙏🏻

• First things first,we gotta make it clear: Zoro acts tough and all but deep down he is a big softie akslajskak

• The thing is, because of his past, he isn't very used to being treated kindly

• So when he found you it was like his world completely changed

• He cherished every little act of care you did for him

• He loooved when you ran your fingers through his hair

• He would close his eyes and enjoy it with a small smile on his lips

• Or when you caressed the back of his neck when you kissed him

• It drove him crazyyy

• He loved these little delicate touches that made his heart do a backflip

• And how about when you grabbed his face, looked deep into his eyes and kissed the tip of his nose?

• Boy would blush like hell

• "You're so cute when you blush" - you'd tease him with another kiss on the cheek

• "No, i'm not" - he said frowning and trying to brush that off, which only made you giggle and kiss him again

• You would always make sure to let him know how much you loved him

• And even though he wasn't the best in expressing his feelings, you could feel how grateful he was for that

• He would always look at you with the most passionate eyes and that's when you knew he loved you just as much

• And he would show it too

• Hell he would do anything for you

• Once he made Sanji prepare a whole feast for you (with him helping ajdkajskaj) because you accidentally let slip you missed food from home

• Or that time he secretly bought you a cute bracelet he saw you staring at when you stopped by at a village

• That's how much he loved you and wanted to make you happy

• And the straw hats would always tease you guys about it

• Except poor Luffy who didn't understand anything that was going on lol

• But he saw how happy you both were and, if his crew was happy, he was happy too

• Now Zoro wasn't much of PDA

• But he made sure to show everyone you belonged to each other

• He would usually put his arm around your waist or around your shoulders

• (When he did the latter one, you liked to intertwine your fingers with his which he thought was super cute ajskajskja)

• You on the other hand liked to hook your arm with his when he had his hand in his pocket

• Let's be honest you loved feeling the strong muscles of his arms

• Yeah, his physique was something you admired a lot

• You loved to watch him practice his sword fighting

• The way his strong arms moved

• That pretty face he did when he was concentrated

• The way his fingers moved on the sword

• Him all sweaty...

• okay let's stop over there

• He noticed you watching and one day he had a brilliant idea (or so he thought)

• You were a very skilled fighter, but you had never tried fighting with a weapon

• So he decided to teach you how to fight with his swords

• Ngl it was tough

• But you were very decided to try your best

• But actually the best part turned out to be being extra close to him

• "Hey, you have to position your arms like this" - he said as he gently lift your arms with a touch so soft it gave you butterflies

• He stood behind you as he helped you correctly hold the sword, putting his hands in yours (yeah like a big cliche move lol)

• He was so close you could feel his breath on the back of your neck

• Which only made you even more distracted and had you get the move wrong again

• "Zoro, love, let's be honest, i can't do it. You are the greatest swordsman i know and i'll never be any close to that, so let's just give up" - you said, frustrated

• "What? No. (Y/N), you are the most determined and dedicated person i've ever known and i'm sure you can do anything you want" - he said, holding your hand and looking at you lovingly - "just... try it one more time. For me?" - he said with puppy eyes and you couldn't say no to the man you loved so much

• You grabbed the sword again and to your surprised you nailed the movement

• "I did it! Oh my gosh, Zoro, i did it!" - you said smiling from ear to ear

• He was as surprised and happy as you, with that pretty smile he didn't show often but that you loved so much

• He grabbed you and spun you around as you both laughed

• "I knew you could do it" - he said as he put you on the ground again - "i'm so proud of my girl" - he kissed your cheek

• And now it was your time to blush as he ruffled your hair

• (Needless to say, Usopp and Sanji were watching the whole thing and started making fun of you two, which only made you blush even harder lmaooo)

• Okay so we all know and love his deep voice, right?

• Now imagine his morning voice 💀

• After spending a ahem very good night together you'd wake up next to each other in the morning

• "Morning, Zoro" - you'd say still sleepy

• "Morning, babe. D'you sleep well?" - he asked in that deep, raspy voice that gave you all the butterflies

• Damnnnn

• You'd get weak in the knees all over again lmao

• And that could lead to something else 👀

• But that's a whole another story ajdkajskaj

• And speaking of his voice

• He wasn't much of talking, but he slowly started opening up to you

• Sharing his thoughts, fears and stories from his past

• You saw through him and broke down his walls, so he felt 100% comfortable around you

• You'd lay down together and talk about everything

• That was such a special and intimate moment for you

• You loved being there with him, taking in his scent and listening to his voice while he traced circles down your back

• He would tell you stories about Kuina and the promise he made

• You swear you had never seen him that vulnerable

• But you were glad he felt safe enough to share that with you

• In the end you just hugged and reassured him

• "I know you will keep your promise, and i'll be here supporting you until the end" - you said, gently cupping his cheek

• "Thank you, (Y/N)" - he said softly, and you could see the warmth in his eyes - "now i have another reason to believe i can make it"

• "What is it?" - you asked, a bit confused

• "Having you by my side" - he said in his low voice, laying down and closing his eyes

• Your heart fluttered at that 😭

• "It's my pleasure, Roronoa Zoro" - you said smiling and cuddling him as you both fell asleep <3

[devnmon]

muse with a violet hue

summary: you aren't sure when Gale became the only thing filling the pages of your sketchbook, and you're not sure how much more longing your heart can take. leave it to another companion to point it out for you to make a move.

warnings: none except for mystra being mentioned like twice but that's it. when i catch you mystra. also astarion is in this for two seconds lol

wc: 3.1k

Your hand ached. Bad.

Almost four hours you've been gripping the wrapped graphite piece in your palm, sketching away in the leather bound pages. Your muse tending to daily activities, his learned tongue practicing pronunciation of words he's long mastered of the Weave.

Only until the cramping got too horrible to bear did the graphite leave your pages, detailing and shading the very peculiars of Gale's face. You regret adding the earring he always adorns with the goddess's symbol- even her name brought you distaste.

There was no other feeling towards her other than hatred. Anger. Furious at the knowledge of his warm soul being shattered to a million pieces when she cast him away. What kind of god was she? Selfish, egotistical, while he remain soft and gentle throughout it all.

Your heart ached to comfort him. For even a moment, to be the object of his attention, his happiness. To prove his doubts, his fears wrong by displaying everything your heart desired to give him.

May you feel every word I cast like a migraine, Mystra.

A deep breath in to shake your hand out, pain diminishing in a moment before fastening your grip back on the page's edge. No doubt they've been stained by the graphite, fingerprints doused in the powder from constant shading and detailing.

Each loose strand of his hair, lucky enough to be a part of that glorious mop of brown perfectly growing from his head. Even his grays flowed naturally. Faint trails of the weave trail from his eye, down his neck... his beautiful neck... till they hid being those violet robes.

You hadn't seen the Weave's mark on him in its entirety, but gods would you take the chance if given. Run your fingers over his skin, wondering if touching the mark would harm him in any way. Though all you wanted in truth was to touch him in a way a goddess could not.

Never did you think you could be so immersed in magic until Gale. With the way he spoke about it, he lived and breathed by it. Any chance to be seen by him- to be loved... there was a better chance of the world ending before you even got close.

First in Gale's life in place of the Weave? Of Mystra? It was laughable.

After everything that’s transpired, she’s still his goddess. The whole reason he is so learned and practiced with his incantations was because of her. Even so, you wished he saw her the same way you did. His life would be forever changed.

So your sketching continued, perched on a cliff outside of camp for complete privacy. Running the risk of holding your feelings inside was hard enough when you were on the road together. Who knows what would happen if someone caught you whispering spells of protection into your pages.

An illusion of him as your reference, purple robes suited fittingly on his shoulders. As if his eyes distracted you under a sky full of stars, outshining them by miles.

Detailing those facial features of the dear wizard took up the rest of your daylight. Dusk darkened over the Sword Coast and forced you back into camp, sheepishly shoving your journal under one arm.

Gale's tent was empty as you passed by it to your own, knowing he'd taken over cooking for everyone most nights. All your friends had separated into smaller groups, wine and mead getting passed around before the meal.

Awaiting you always was the terrible bedroll you rested on every night, and for the moment, you wished it a big mattress with silk sheets and sweet smelling linens instead. One you could possibly share with a familiar wizard.

Upon arriving to your tent, your stomach burned with hunger while aches ran through your joints and muscles. Content with satisfying your bodily needs and getting some rest for the night, your eyes drifted back to the leather journal.

Maybe just a few touch ups... you pondered, spotting Karlach nagging the wizard about when the meal would be ready.

There was enough light from your lantern for you to work, shading in a few more shadows and highlights to bring the ever dashing face of the man into better clarity. His smile lines, brow bone, and sweet brown eyes of the talkative man filled your page wonderfully. The drawing was about done when you felt a presence behind you.

"What a lovely drawing. Is this how you're going to confess to our beloved wizard?" A voice over your shoulder aired your focus from the front of your mind, startled at the presence of your rogue friend.

"Astarion!" you whispered, clutching the book tightly to your chest before glancing down at the page and back at him.

"Don't think I haven't seen you staring, darling." His arms cross over his chest, smirk on his face.

"I don't know what you're talking about." you replied, now completely hiding the journal behind your back. Because if what you assumed is true, he's seen the whole page, and might have even overheard what you'd been thinking whilst busy. Damn the tadpole.

You didn't see anything, you didn't see anything...

But it was a lie you told yourself. Astarion was more perceptive than half your party; of course he'd snuck up on you out of curiosity when he saw your nose shoved between the sketchbook's pages.

Damned vampire needs to learn to mind his own.

His eyes roll, unconvinced by your body language- which was indeed in the direction of Gale from where you sat.

"Don't play coy, it's unbecoming. Besides, I can always tell when you're lying." Astarion was not fibbing for one, he was always able to snuff out even the whitest of lies from anyone.

You huffed a breath, "What do you care, Astarion?"

"Well, from what I saw a glimpse of, you happen to be quite the talented artist. Very good at catching one's wizardly features. Anyone else you decided to draw? Or just him, hm?" He's leaning towards you now, same snark in his tone.

Perceptive you are, fangs.

Pulsing heat stirs in your stomach, it raises your heart rate and makes your palms sweat.

"No..."

"Interesting," he straightens his back, "Anyways, I've come on behalf of the others to say supper's ready. That's all." His lips turn upwards into an even deeper smirk, before he begins walking away.

"Wait!" you call out, half regretting your choice to call him back; though he turns towards you again, "Why is that interesting?"

"Oh, no particular reason. I see many things around here people don't think others can see. Such to say... like one's initials at the bottom page of a protection spell, one I've definitely heard him repeat just before turning in for the nights."

"What... are you saying?" you swallow the painful lump in your throat. It thrums with each pump of your heart.

"I'm saying the man is pining something awful. I don't know if I should stage an intervention or what. But if you lovestruck fools are too cowardly to make the first move, I guess I must do something rather than let you go insane. So, there. Do with that information what you will. I'm off to bed."

Astarion was as quickly gone as he'd arrived, making sure he was fully out of sight before opening your page up again to stare at the portrait. Handsome as he was, Gale deserved to know just how much time you put into studying the details of his face.

You weren't sure a tenday had passed without thinking of his perfect features, wanting to trail your fingers down the drawn cheek. Wishing it was his soft skin against yours instead.

Maybe Astarion was right. You were going in circles thinking of him day and night, unable to focus on anything else. Any possibility of voicing your vulnerability with those words towards him churned your stomach.

A quick motion, and your slight of hand tore the page out of its place in your book. Glancing down at your masterpiece of his face one more time, you began to walk towards his still empty tent, placing it on top of one of the many Gale had lying around.

Before you could second guess your decision, you walked towards the blazing campfire to eat dinner and spend time with your companions.

As you approached greeting those who were still standing around, eventually you were standing right in front of him.

As if Gale felt your presence, he turned towards you the moment you neared his proximity.

"Hungry?"

If only the words in your head weren't so jumbled around such a man who had skills like these, you might've been able to strike up more of a conversation.

In response, you nodded and leaned over the pot to smell what he'd cooked.

"It's nothing special, just a little recipe I've known for years." His brown eyes seemed to linger on you a moment longer than expected, before he was leaning over to plate some of the meal for you. Catching glimmers of campfire light in his dark brown eyes as you waited patiently.

"Thank gods at least one of us can cook," you muttered, looking down as to not start blushing over a bowl of stew. Though you were surprised when Gale chuckled, confirming he heard what you said.

Handing the quite full bowl to you with both hands, you reached out for it in the same way. Though just for a split moment when your hands cupped the warm bowl, you brushed against the top of his with your own. A jolt in the way your heart pounded in your chest, you retracted your arms quickly without spelling and thanked him.

"Hope you enjoy it." Gale responded with a small smile, turning back to make himself a bowl as you walked off. It seemed he was always feeding everyone else before himself, leaving whatever was left for himself. If there ever was anything left. Your group had grown so much since you first woke up on that beach, that there wasn't always enough for everyone.

I hope you’ve never gone hungry, Gale.

There was no doubting the rush you felt whenever in his presence. His scent of amber and lilies, like a thing you could breathe in forever.

Before you knew it, your feet had brought you back to the lonely corner of camp, gulping down the meal with haste while looking over the other pages you'd drawn of Gale.

One of him conjuring the weave under the stars, another of him holding a book and reading at his tent. More were just scribbles and half drawings, maybe the way his strands framed his face that day or when he cast a spell during battle.

How envious you'd been of the soft clothing that's lucky enough to caress every inch of his body all day long. Was purple his favorite color, or was it because the Weave consumed everything in his life?

How many kisses long was his neck? What do his lips taste like? What's his favorite drink?

So many peculiar things you desired to learn about him, yet you could barely strike up a conversation.

Drawing was an outlet for many things; among them were other pages with plans for the coming days and other places to visit. There were always doodles around the entries where you'd interacted with Gale in any way. You found it worked only so much, still aching on the inside from a distance.

Another hour passed before camp finally quieted, and the fire’s flames dwindled to embers. It seemed everyone had turned in for the night, and you decided on getting some shuteye as well after freshening up. A good night's rest and sweet dreams were calling to you once you'd changed into something more comfortable.

If anything, let me dream about him tonight.

Though you sensed footsteps approaching the minute you sat down. You were praying it wasn't Astarion there to ask you for a late night snack, or another unwanted visitor you'd have to fight off. At this hour, you weren't sure you could handle it.

But as you turned to face whoever it was, you were pleasantly surprised to find it was Gale, holding a piece of paper in his hand. You aren't sure whether to be glad, or nervous. Him finding the paper must've meant he noticed it immediately; Gale was one of the most organized people you knew. Which says a lot, since he's spoken about the chaos of his tower in Waterdeep for ages.

Slowly, you stood up to converse with him, fidgeting with your fingers until he began to speak.

"Did you... draw this? My face?" He points to himself, in awe of the fact that you've captured him so perfectly. Gale was holding the page so delicately, careful not to rip it or smudge any of your shading.

"I uh... what?" you ask, blinking a couple times to make sure this was reality.

"Because it's very good. I've never known someone who could draw like this before."

His compliment caught you off guard- a recognition of your skill, one you shied away from for so long. Coming from him... well, that was the game changer.

"I was a bit confused as to who could've drawn it at first. But then I remembered how you've got a bunch of skills, and I thought, what's one more added to the list? That, and the fact that there was some sort of gray powder on my hand after you came and got dinner." He smirked throughout the last sentence, giving you a knowing look.

How eye opening, to realize you'd spent so long in thought of detailing Gale's face just right... that you'd forgotten how much of it transferred onto your skin. A foolish mistake. But one that couldn't be taken back now.

"But still one question, why me?"

Your simple answer could've been told by the fact that he's more handsome than anyone you'd ever met before. His long locks and pretty features were entertaining to draw, and it brought you so much more than joy to be able to capture him in such a way.

What you felt inside was... well, stronger. It wasn't just that you could copy his face onto a page like a photograph. It was all consuming, the urge to sketch him as your muse, for reminders of him while he's not at your side. A piece of him to hold close.

"You're the only one I've wanted to draw... for a long time. Nothing else's consumed me like... you do. Gale, you're everything to me."

He was silent for a moment, then he stepped nearer to you and your heart skipped a beat once again. A deep breath of him into your lungs did nothing to combat the unease stirring in your chest, waiting for him to say something back.

You're so much more than what Mystra's tasked of you, you whisper, looking down for a moment. Before you could go on further, his hand cupped your chin and brought your eyes back up to meet his.

"Flattered, I am. Truly. I care for you deeply, I think since I've seen you save so many on our journey together. Your constant hand of kindness wherever you go. I admire you, not just for that-- but... I'd be here all night detailing everything I could." He trails off, chuckling, but there was sincerity in every word. You could see how bright his eyes were when talking.

"So... you're saying..."

"I'm saying I'm in love with you." His hand strokes your cheek with the lightest touch, feeling the warmth in your soft skin beneath his palm.

"I'm in love with you too." you admit in one breath, turning your eyes upwards to his. Your hairs are standing on edge, and there's such a strong tension in the room that you continue to stand still.

"May I kiss you? Don't think I can bare a moment longer without it." His cheeks were pinking with a blush when you smiled at his words. You nodded in response, reaching up to stroke his face lovingly.

The moment your hand makes contact with his skin, he feels the rush of a million hairs standing on edge. Being a reclusive wizard in a tower for a large portion of his life didn't help his urge to be touched by you. Many a night he sat awake, wondering how you'd tough him, where you'd touch him, and how you'd say 'I love you'. Nothing prepared him for the reality of this moment.

Gale's movements toward you were nothing close to rushed; in fact, he took his time dragging his eyes over the relieved look on your face. A look that showed him how much he'd been a fool to think you thought of him any differently than he thought about you. He kissed you with all the devotion that had been piling up inside him... it was heaven.

One kiss just wasn't enough for him though, the minute he pulled away from the first exchange of your lips, he wanted another. He never wanted the bliss that was your lips to escape him, especially if he could help it.

Though you ended up wanting to gasp for air whilst attempting to make those moments pressed to his lips last.

"As much as I... would like to kiss you for eternity... I think I need to catch my breath first." Your palm pressed to his chest, noting his quickened heartbeat. Gale chuckled, his lips and yours swollen from how they had pined for so long to be one with yours in a private moment like this.

"Won't you draw me... more often?" he asked, breathless from the surge of sheer feeling that was reaching out from within him.

"Oh, Gale. Very bold of you to assume my pages aren't already filled with you. But... I could never deny sketching you for as long as I could help it." Your hand wrapped around the nape of his neck, while playing with his brown locks. Your assumption that his hair was as soft as it looked had been correct.

"Gods, I... I love every part of you. I am yours, my love." Gale's forehead pressed against yours, his fingers looping through the free hand combing through his hair.

"If I could stay like this with you all night long, I would in a heartbeat. But... perhaps we should get some rest first?"

"Well, of course. Would you do me the honor of joining me in my bedroll for the night?" Gale pressed one of your hands against his lips, a gesture of true chivalry and heart of gold.

"I absolutely accept."

With that, you end your day sleeping pressed up against Gale in the confines of his tent, too exhausted to do anything else but share one of many future kisses before falling to sleep. 

[durudurururu]

GUESS WHO JUST FINISHED ECHOES OF WISDOM!!!

Time to talk about it...and how I'll write them in my future LU (or even just normal LoZ) fics lol. I would love to hear how y'all would write and include them as well!

Spoilers below!!!!!!

Second: Link—and the other kids—are shown to be back to normal. I will, obviously, ignore that. If I can ignore TOTK Link getting his arm back, I can ignore EOW Link getting his voice back.

First, I'll consider EOW Link and Legend as different people. Though I'm usually fine with combining Links, everything in the world felt too different to just give it Legend.

If I include Link—who I'll be calling Rift for now, as that's what I've seen people call him the most—I'll either be writing him completely mute, or at least having some difficulty speaking. When you haven't spoken since you were young, it's going to be hard to try it again.

For Zelda—or now: Echo—She's of course going to have her Trirod back. She still has it in her room, and can go and get it if a portal opens for her. I'll also give her back the sword, bow, and bombs. Though we did give them to Rift, it seems he got some new ones in the credits scene, so we could get them back.

And I'll give the bind ability to Zelda, and just say it's the rod that's able to do that. It isn't, but it feels weird to leave it out.

Now, for some actual personality and head canon stuff!

Rift:

He's able to sense rifts, so I think he'll be able to sense the portals as well.

16yrs. They treat both Echo and Rift like they're young, but not so young, so I'll be putting them between 16-18 in my fics. Depends on how much space I wanna give them since the journey ended.

Since the rift stuff has been happening for a while, they made sign language, and it's the main way he communicates.

When/if he talks, he has a slight country accent.

For personality, I can see him being a bit blunt, but still shy. Likes doing stuff by himself, and and will try to help anyone with anything, even small.

He's honest to a fault, and can be easy to trick. No one dares doing stuff to him in his own era though.

Has been offered the position of knight, but declined.

Gives Echo sword fighting lessons.

Zelda:

Very smart but very easily distracted. But when she's focused/decided to do something, it can be hard to stop her.

Loves travelling, and does so whenever she can.

Her favorite words are now 'thank you', and she silently sobs in her head everything she hears it.

Loves doing makeup and dressing up. Has definetly done makeup on Rift before.

She and Rift are now best friends, and can be hard to seperate.

Both excited and dreads becoming a queen.

Everyone's big sister/mother. If anything happeneds to her, people will riot.

A very big gremlim. If arson can be done, it will.

[lgbtqasacrew]

Could you please do Izzy with pirate reader who loves to draw? (Not like Lucius just drawing landscaped and non naked people lol)

Summary: Izzy has liked reader for a while but doesn’t think you’d ever him like back, reader is an artist who spends a lot of time drawing landscapes and people, and also daydreaming about Izzy Hands. Sharing a moment together, you both realise that maybe your feelings aren’t actually unreciprocated like you first thought.

Relationship: Izzy/gn reader

Word count: 1.8k+

Warnings: none I can think of

You chuckle to yourself as you watch Izzy stomp across the sand barking orders at the other crew members, not that they paid much attention to anything he was saying. The others find him irritating and demanding but you, you see beneath all that, how dedicated he is to his role as first mate, how he’s just trying to keep everyone safe. Although you had been a bit sceptical of him when he’d first joined The Revenge, you’d soon realised that maybe he wasn’t quite as bad as everyone thinks he is.

At first he’d wrongly assumed you were as incompetent as other members of the crew, you had found it quite amusing to prove him wrong. You remember the first time he’d come to check your knots, ready to shout at you about how useless you were and make you do them all again. But when he’d approached and seen how good they were he’d stopped in his tracks, he didn’t say anything to you, he had simply mumbled that at least someone on this ship was halfway competent as he’d walked off to shout at the next person, from him that was a compliment.

When he’d been asked to train the crew in sword fighting, you’d been excited for your turn, to finally give Izzy some competition, and you had. You remember the way his eyebrows had quirked in surprise when you’d got your first hit, the way the rest of the crew had started cheering you on, happy to finally see someone who can match Izzy. But the man didn’t seem annoyed, he actually seemed quite pleased he had someone decent to spar with. The fight had ended in a draw, he had looked at you and muttered “not bad” before walking away. You like to think that you’d earned some of his respect that day. Since then you’ve sparred with the first mate just for fun several times, you enjoyed spending time with him, and deep down you hoped he did too, you suppose he wouldn’t spend time with you if he completely hated it.

You continue to daydream about the man as you continue your sketch, totally unaware that said man is now standing in front of you. He observes you for a while, the way your brow furrows in concentration as you continue your work. He’s not one to give praise but he must admit that you’re pretty talented, not that he understands why you waste your time with this stuff when there’s so many jobs to be done.

He could watch you all day, has done on many an occasion much to his own annoyance. At first he’d wrongly assumed you were like the others, but unlike them you were actually decent at ship work, didn’t complain when he gave you an order, and as reluctant as he was to admit you were pretty amazing with a sword too. He’d come to enjoy your sparring sessions, it was nice to have someone who could match him, although more than once he’d gotten distracted by you and almost lost. There was something mesmerising about the way you hold your sword, your stance, the fluidity in your movements. It was like the grace and beauty you put into your art was constantly pumping through your veins.

The way he feels about you was becoming an issue, so much so that Lucius has started to pick up on his feelings, stupid Spriggs has taken to teasing him about it. Luckily right now he’s too preoccupied with Pete to witness how Izzy’s hopelessly fawning over someone that will never reciprocate his feelings. Realising how much of a creep he must look right now, he clears his throat to alert you to his presence.

You jump slightly at the sudden intrusion which he finds slightly amusing “You’re lucky I wasn’t someone sneaking up to kill you” he grumbles, trying to keep any genuine concern out of his tone.

You know he’s right you had been distracted, in your own little world, but you’re just glad he doesn’t know what you were daydreaming about. “Yeah I s’pose I’m lucky it was just you” you quip back, missing the way blush starts creeping up his neck.

“Right well shouldn’t you be doing something more useful than just sitting around drawing” but he doesn’t use his normal commanding voice he’d used with the rest of the crew, it’s more just to keep up appearance than expecting you to actually do anything. He knows you’re a hard worker and would’ve finished your chores before taking shore leave, unlike Spriggs who had tried to sneak off with Pete before either of them had done their duties.

You quickly confirm his suspicions “I’ve already finished all my chores, so until we set sail again I shall be here drawing if you need me”

He was going to retort about why would he need you but he has to admit that it’s quite nice to know where you’ll be, there’s something comforting about it. “Right then I’ll leave you to it”

He’s about to walk away when you speak up again “why don’t you join me?”

His brow furrows in confusion, why would you want his company, everyone else tries to avoid him as much as possible, with Ed as the exception but even then it’s mostly so he has a soundboard for his stupid ideas. But you seem to genuinely want his company when you could have the company of anyone on the ship, all the crew adore you and would be happy to spend time with you if you asked, but for some reason you’re asking him. “Why would I want to do that?”

“Because we’re on shore leave and you should relax” you know it’s a lost cause, you’re pretty sure Izzy Hands has never been relaxed in his life but if anyone can get him to then maybe it’s you. After all you’re the one that persuaded him to sit in on one of Stede’s storytimes, even if he did grumble the whole time you still took it as a win.

You can’t help but laugh a little at the confusion on his face as if he’s never heard of relaxation before “I’m too busy”

“Doing what, shouting at the crew? All the chores are done now, let them have their fun”

“I need to debrief Ed and Bonnet”

“Good luck with that, they’ve forbidden anyone from interrupting them for the next 48 hours”

Izzy wrinkles his nose at the implication, realising he doesn’t have any other excuses and sitting next to you wouldn’t be the worst thing, he relents. “Fine just five minutes” lowering himself next to you on the sand, leaning against the rocks. “What you drawing?”

“Just the view” you shrug, always feeling a little awkward at showing your work to others, even to those closest to you.

Izzy leans in closer to get a better look and you can’t help but inhale his scent, he smells like the ocean and something herbal, maybe he’s been borrowing Stede’s soaps. “Not bad” he comments, what he really wants to say is that it’s one of the most beautiful things he’s ever seen but he can’t say those words aloud, not even for you.

“Thanks” you nearly left it there but you were feeling brave “maybe I could draw you one day?”

He rolls his eyes “No way, Spriggs has already asked me a dozen times, I don’t do things like that”

“Oh no, I don’t draw like him, my models are always fully clothed” you assure him, flipping through your sketchbook to show him a sketch you’d done recently of Frenchie as he had sewed up one of your shirts for you.

Izzy admires all the details that go into your art, the way you brought it to life as if he had really been there. “definitely a lot more tasteful than what Spriggs does” he scoffs.

“So?”

“So what?”

“Can I draw you?”

Izzy huffs “Why would you want to draw me anyway, I’m not much to look at”

You were slightly shocked by his admission, to you he was the hottest pirate on the seven seas, you could see why people would be put off by his grumpy demeanour but you just found it endearing. “I think you’d look beautiful on paper” you were going to stop there but then you saw the red tinge creeping into his cheeks. “I mean right now the way the late sun is illuminating your features, the gentle slope of your nose-“

“Stop it” he grumbles “no need to make fun, I already know how I look, I’m not like Edward”

“I mean Ed’s alright if you’re into that sort of thing” you shrug

“You’re not?”

“Nah I have my eyes on someone else” you couldn't quite believe you were actually saying it out loud.

“Oh” Izzy’s face drops “who?” damn this man really is oblivious, but somehow it just makes him even more endearing to you.

Instead of answering his question you move closer, asking for silent permission to kiss this wonderful man. He nods, eyes closing as you gently hold his face in your hands, closing the gap between the two of you until your lips meet. At first he doesn’t move as if he still can’t quite believe it’s happening, frankly you can’t either, but he soon kisses you back. His lips are softer than you expected, his touch gentle as his fingers tangle in your hair, pulling you closer desperate for more.

You find yourself lost in the moment, everything around you quiets, which is probably bad for a pirate but in that moment you can’t find it in yourself to care. As you pull apart you take a second to look into his eyes, drinking in this shared moment together. After a while he breaks the silence “I- um, that was good” you’d never seen the man so shy, it was sweet.

“Yeah, maybe we could do it again sometime?”

Izzy smiles, it was so precious you immediately want him to do it again. “I’d like that”

As the sun sets, you put your sketchbook down to drink in the view whilst Izzy’s head rests on your shoulder. There’s something so peaceful about this moment together, you hoped there would be many more to come.

[thelazyhermits]

Now that Book 7 Part 6 is out, it's time for me to make a post covering those events and how they played out with my Yuu. Everything will be underneath the cut.

Picking up where the last update left off, Yuu's group is back to the spot where they all got swallowed up by the darkness.

From there, things proceed like in canon with everyone chasing after Lilia since the Silver Owls are after him, and they can't afford to be too far away from the person whose dream they're in.

Like Sebek, Yuu hates to leave Maleanor behind, but she knows they can't change the past. All they can do is move forward and do what they can for Lilia.

During the conversation about Sebek's UM, Yuu is surprised like Silver since she had no idea that Sebek had acquired his UM.

She's quick to praise Sebek for acquiring his UM before reaching NRC since that's a really impressive feat, and she also properly expresses her gratitude for his help when he used his UM to "wake up" her and Silver.

Yuu also tells Sebek that she's sure he'll master his UM in no time because he's such a diligent guy, and she knows he can do anything when he sets his mind to it.

Naturally, Sebek is pleased with the praise and is quick to declare that he'll soon completely master his UM, although he also expresses some regret about having to use it on Yuu since he would've preferred to just electrocute Silver lol

The discussion about Lilia's dream and Malleus's lack of involvement is also mostly like it is in canon.

Silver brings up the questions that Yuu has been wondering all this time since Lilia's dream just doesn't make sense. It's the exact opposite of the "perfect, happy dream" Malleus promised.

And just what could be preventing Malleus from trying to stop Yuu's group like what he did in Sebek's dream?

Unfortunately, before they can come up with any plausible theories, the group gets distracted by the sound of warfare, like in canon.

From there, they proceed to come to the aid of some of the royal guardsmen who are holding off some Silver Owls.

Even though she ended up losing her sword after the incident at the Silver Owl’s citadel, Yuu joins the fight since she's fully capable of dodging swords and closing the distance between armed opponents, making using their weapons difficult.

Regrettably, as much as Yuu would like to defeat all the Silver Owls, there are just too many of them. That's why Lilia's men tell her group to go on ahead and find Lilia/Baul, just like in canon.

The next canon divergence happens when the group catches up with Baul, and Sebek insists that he stay with Baul while the others go on ahead.

Yuu isn't a huge fan of the idea for obvious reasons, but she doesn't try to argue with her son cause she knows how important his grandfather is to him.

Plus, this isn't exactly like the Maleanor situation since it's possible Baul can recover and reunite with Lilia once the Silver Owls are taken care of and his injuries are tended to.

That's why she agrees to go on ahead with Silver and Grim but only after ordering Sebek to be careful and not be reckless, to which he states she should follow her own advice lol

From there, things play out like in canon, with nothing changing about the scene with Sebek and Baul.

Meanwhile, Yuu, Grim, & Silver chase after Lilia, fighting any Silver Owls they find along the way.

Upon hearing about the bounty on Malleus's egg, Yuu is just as indignant as Silver for how they're treating a child who hasn't even hatched yet.

It reminds her of the men from Japan's underworld who regularly exploited children and why she's always been so distrustful toward adults.

As a result, Yuu goes on a warpath whenever her group encounters the Silver Owls, and she makes sure to dole out as much pain as possible lol

That's especially the case when her group finally catches up to Lilia and finds him surrounded by Silver Owls, who are getting ready to use their swords on him.

While Silver defends Lilia, Yuu goes after the first Silver Owls she can reach.

Taking full advantage of their element of surprise, Yuu pounces from behind and knocks as many Silver Owls off their feet as she can with the help of Grim whom she teams up with to catch their opponents off guard.

Once they're off balance, Grim uses his magic while Yuu aims for the weak points in their armor, using her fists and whatever weapons she manages to briefly steal from the Silver Owls who accidentally lose their grip on their weapons after falling.

In no time, Yuu's group is able to take out the Silver Owls who weren't a match for their perfect teamwork and Yuu's unholy rage lol

From there, things proceed like in canon with Lilia trying to get Yuu's group to take Malleus's egg to safety while he remains behind to keep the Silver Owls, who are approaching their location, distracted.

This leads to Yuu being put in charge of carrying Malleus's egg while Silver carries Lilia since obviously they have no intention of leaving Lilia behind.

It's a very surreal situation for Yuu since she never imagined there would come a day that she'd carry the egg that one of her dear friends hatched from 😂

As expected of a mother hen like Yuu, the more time she spends carrying the egg, the more her maternal instincts kick into gear especially whenever her group encounters Silver Owls that they have to fight - a task that becomes noticeably more difficult for Yuu due to her having to worry about keeping the egg safe.

Much to Yuu's surprise, during this time, there are moments when it seems as if she's somehow feeling Egg Malleus's emotions, and the longer she spends holding the egg, the more this strange phenomenon occurs.

Since Grim/Silver show no reactions to the egg, Yuu knows whatever is happening is just to her, so either it's cause she's holding the egg or it's just some kind of ability she has. Perhaps this is related to her unusual affinity with fae?

When Yuu shares this with Silver, he's beyond surprised since, from what he knows about fae, such a thing should only be possible for the egg's parents. He's especially never heard of a human harboring the kind of ability she possesses.

(Yuu possesses this ability due to her affinity toward fae/her alien nature. This is all just another facet of her beast taming abilities, although what also helps is Yuu's deep connection to Malleus.)

Naturally, this just makes the situation all the more confusing, but sadly, there really isn't much they can do to figure out what's going on under their current circumstances.

In the end, Yuu decides not to stress about it and instead makes good use of this special ability to ensure that Egg Malleus is alright and not scared. She dotes on the egg a lot, much like how she treats her sons.

At one point, this ability comes in handy when she feels a noticeable amount of anxiety from the egg, no doubt because Egg Malleus has been away from his mother for longer than he's accustomed to.

The only thing Yuu can think of to help Egg Malleus is to sing the lullaby Maleanor was singing to him earlier, which she thankfully remembers all the lyrics to cause Lilia taught it to her prior to Book 7 events.

Since she's still shy about her singing, Yuu keeps her voice low, so only the egg will hear, taking advantage of the fact that Silver and Grim are in front of her, acting as guards for the egg.

Because of the ongoing storm, Grim/Silver don't hear Yuu's singing, but an unconscious Lilia, who has excellent hearing, does, which is why he mutters Maleanor's name in his sleep since his groggy brain is getting her and Yuu's voices confused.

Thankfully, Yuu's attempt at the lullaby is successful since Egg Malleus immediately begins to settle down when he hears the familiar song despite it coming from an unfamiliar voice.

Also, during the part when Silver comes up with a new theory that Malleus is unable to interfere in Lilia's dream cause he hasn't been born yet and he can't imagine things he doesn't know anything about, Yuu was close enough to overhear him, and she thinks the theory is entirely plausible since she really can't think of another reason for why Malleus hasn't shown himself and given Lilia a good dream.

Before Yuu can ponder the matter further, her group arrives at the bridge that they need to cross to get to Mount Dread, and this is where the story diverges from canon, right after Lilia regains consciousness.

Right as Yuu is about to hand Egg Malleus over to Lilia at his request, like what's done in canon, both Yuu and Lilia sense danger and immediately move, just barely avoiding a slew of arrows.

In canon, the arrow attack happens prior to this, but I decided to have it happen at this point for plot reasons and cause the Silver Owls have decided to start attacking together in much large groups due to all the damage Yuu's group, Yuu mostly, has been inflicting upon them lol

Ergo the brigade that shot the arrows ends up teaming up with the brigade that shows up with the excavator, resulting in the situation becoming even more precarious than in canon.

Or at least, that's how it seems at first.

Unbeknownst to everyone, a change begins to unfold with Egg Malleus, who starts to glow while Lilia/Silver/Grim are facing the Silver Owls, keeping themselves in between the Silver Owls and Yuu who's still holding the egg.

At the same time, an unholy rage washes over Yuu because they endangered the egg just now and went after an injured Lilia. Plus, it just royally pisses her off how the Silver Owls are coming in such great numbers to chase down Lilia and capture Egg Malleus, whom they're treating like a prize.

Because Yuu is so consumed by her rage, she fails to notice the fact that the egg is glowing and that she herself is also glowing in tandem with it.

Another thing Yuu doesn't realize is this anger isn't just her own. It's Malleus's too.

Because Yuu and the egg have their emotional connection, Egg Malleus knows he's in danger - that the kind hands holding him are in danger.

And he does not like that one bit.

Catching everyone off guard, Yuu, who's now in an almost feral state, suddenly charges forward and begins decimating the Silver Owl army, one solider after another, moving in a way no one has every seen a human move.

It's all because of Egg Malleus who is infusing his magical power into Yuu and essentially using her as a conduit to unleash his magical might against his enemies, similar to how the egg acts later on in Lilia's memories.

Thanks to the egg, Yuu is able to move faster than she has ever moved, and she's able to leave craters in her wake due to the immense strength she now has her disposal, which allows her to inflict serious blows to the Silver Owls despite their thick armor.

Despite her only being able to attack with her legs cause her arms are full carrying the egg, Yuu is able to still cause some serious damage to the point the Silver Owls start calling her a monster.

Lilia/Silver/Grim are utterly dumbfounded for obvious reasons since they've never seen anything like this before.

Lilia is quick to say that something like this should be impossible. No human should be capable of acting as a conduit for a Draconia's magic, even for a baby still inside their egg. The magic should still be much too powerful for Yuu's body to handle.

And then, Lilia notices that he can somehow sense Maleanor's magic on Yuu while this is all transpiring, and he immediately remembers how Yuu was the last one to see Maleanor.

He's quick to assume that what's happening must be Maleanor's doing. She must have used her magic on Yuu to make it so she could be used by her son like this.

And Lilia's exactly right. Back before they parted ways, Maleanor waved her staff over Yuu, and it was for this purpose, to make it so that Yuu could become a useful tool for her son if he should ever need one to protect himself.

Around this time, Sebek and Baul arrive on the scene, but Sebek doesn't need to use his UM like he did in canon due to the sheer damage the Yuu/Egg Malleus combo are inflicting upon the Silver Owl army.

However, that's not to say the guys aren't doing any fighting. They are since they can't just let Yuu fight on her own, especially when she's holding Egg Malleus, but they just don't need to fight as hard as they do in canon cause Egg Malleus is so powerful due to his Draconian blood and Maleanor's spell which is also acting as a booster of sorts, just like the magic-infused air of Mount Dread.

As a result, the battle ends a lot sooner than it does in canon, and there's definitely a lot more damage done to the Silver Owls who retreat in fear once they realize they stand no chance against the Yuu/Egg Malleus combo.

Because Yuu isn't in her right senses by this point due to being completley overwhelmed by Egg Malleus's anger, she at first tries to go after the retreating Silver Owls since the egg still wishes to inflict more harm upon his enemies.

However, Silver and Sebek quickly call out to Yuu to tell her that she doesn't need to fight anymore - that it's dangerous for her to chase after the Silver Owls.

Thankfully, Yuu regains some of her senses upon hearing their voices and ceases her movements.

Unfortunately, things proceed to go downhill from there.

Much to her friends' surprise/dismay, Yuu abruptly falls to her knees and starts crying out in pain.

Lilia quickly realizes it's because the egg's magic is still pouring into Yuu. Because that magical power isn't being expended cause the fighitng is over, it just keeps pouring into Yuu who's like an overflowing cup now - a cup that's on the verge of shattering since it's too fragile to contain such potent contents.

As everyone hurriedly approaches Yuu, Lilia yells that they have to separate Yuu from the egg before Egg Malleus kills her with his magic cause he's still upset/doesn't realize that there are no more enemies to vanquish.

Regrettably, this task isn't as easy as it sounds since the egg electrocutes everyone who touches him cause Egg Malleus doesn't want to be separated from Yuu, whom he doesn't realize he's hurting cause, despite how powerful he is, he's still just a baby.

As Lilia/Baul are wondering what to do, Silver/Sebek, who are both panicking cause Yuu won't be able to last much longer, continue trying to touch the egg despite the electrocution and beg Malleus to stop and calm down.

Thankfully, their pleas finally get answered just after Grim shouts that Yuu won't be able to dote on Egg Malleus anymore if he doesn't stop hurting her.

It's that remark that finally gets through to Egg Malleus who immediately stops pouring his magic into Yuu, much to a dumbfounded Lilia/Baul's amazement.

Immediately, Lilia grabs the egg and pulls it away from Yuu who gets grabbed by Silver and Sebek after she promptly passes out.

Quickly, Lilia has Baul look Yuu over since she's in rough shape thanks to the egg's magic going wild.

Much to Yuu's friends' dismay, despite her now being separated from the egg, her condition appears to be getting worse by the second.

Lilia/Baul aren't surprised by this since no human should be capable of surviving being treated like a fae's magic conduit, especially for a Draconia, even with the help of Maleanor's magic. It's a miracle that she's alive right now.

After Baul finishes looking Yuu over, he solemnly says that there's nothing they can do for her. Not even a high class potion could heal the kind of damage she sustained and is still enduring since, even though Egg Malleus is no longer using his magic on her, his magic that got poured into Yuu is still hurting her from the inside out.

Upon hearing that Yuu's demise is imminent, Silver, Sebek, & Grim are horrified and feel like they've just been sucker-punched.

Unable to believe there's nothing that can be done for Yuu, Grim tearfully demands that Lilia/Baul do something to which the fae just give him solemn, sympathetic looks.

Meanwhile, Silver and Sebek are quietly conversing amongst themselves, fearfully wondering how this will affect Yuu in the real world. Surely, she won't actually die, right?

....right?

As he cries and clings onto Yuu, Grim asks why Maleanor would use her magic on Yuu if channeling fae magic is that dangerous. She should've known that this would happen, right?

There's a brief period of silence before Lilia sighs and says that of course she knew. She just didn't care because she hates humans. Of course, she wouldn't care about this sort of end result if it was for the sake of protecting her son.

This revelation really hits Grim, Silver, and Sebek hard, Sebek especially, because Sebek is finally getting a taste of why there are humans that fear the fae and think negatively of them.

(I really wanted to include a scene like this for the sake of Sebek's character development since, according to what I've seen in Book 7 spoilers, Sebek really hasn't changed much in how he feels fae are superior and are always in the right.

I wanted Sebek to finally see things from a human's perspective, and I figured the only way to make that happen is by having him go through seeing someone he loves undeservedly suffer cause of a fae's actions.

For something like this, Sebek can't make excuses like he normally would cause Yuu is in no way at fault here.)

However, unlike Grim who gets angry on Yuu's behalf, Sebek remains silent as he starts shaking and his eyes begin clouding with tears.

Eventually, Grim stops yelling at Lilia/Baul and instead starts yelling at Yuu as he shakes her, demanding that she wake up and not die.

She can't die! Grim hasn't given her permission to leave his side! She's supposed to be with him forever!

"Don't leave me!"

At this point, Sebek is sobbing like Grim and has also futilely started calling out to Yuu, begging her to wake up - to overcome the odds like she always does.

"You've overcome so many obstacles, so do it once more! Please!"

Meanwhile, Silver just silently holds one of Yuu's hands, which are cold to the touch. There are tears in his eyes, but he can't bring himself to say anything, too distraught to find words. All he can do is internally blame himself for not being strong enough to prevent such a horrible outcome.

"I'm so sorry."

As this is happening, Lilia feels a strong pain in his chest when he looks at Yuu and sees her friends' distress. He hates seeing them like this, although he doesn't understand why he's reacting so strongly cause he doesn't realize that it's his true self's feelings coming through.

Much to Lilia's surprise, he soon gets distracted from that pain inside his chest when he suddenly hears what sounds like crying coming from Egg Malleus.

Lilia: *completely dumbfounded* Is Malleus...crying for Yuu...? Is that even possible...?

This situation only becomes even crazier when the egg starts glowing and Lilia suddenly gets the feeling that he should bring the egg closer to Yuu.

For obvious reasons, Lilia doesn't think that's a good idea, but when the crying becomes even louder, he finally relents and moves so that he can brush the egg against Yuu's forehead, catching everyone else off guard.

When Baul questions Lilia, Lilia retorts that he has no idea why he's doing this. He's just trying to get Malleus to stop crying, which just further confuses everyone cause Lilia was the only one who heard Malleus's crying.

Everyone quickly gets distracted, however, when Egg Malleus abruptly starts sucking up all the magic he had previously poured into Yuu - the magic that had been slowly killing her - something Lilia had no idea that the egg could do.

Much to everyone's amazement/disbelief, after Egg Malleus collects all of the magic he poured into Yuu, Yuu's appearance begins to visibly improve. Her skin starts to regain its color and regains some of its warmth, and her breathing becomes progressively less labored.

A few minutes later, Yuu opens her eyes with a groan, all the while wondering what happened since her memory of recent events is foggy.

When her blurry vision clears, Yuu sees her sons' tear-stained faces and Silver's teary eyes, which naturally worries her and leads to her asking them what's wrong.

Rather than give her an answer, Grim and Sebek just sob in relief as they cling onto her with all their strength. Meanwhile, Silver just softly smiles as he continues to tightly grasp her hand.

Completely dumbfounded, Lilia & Baul wonder how Yuu is alive. Even with Egg Malleus reclaiming his magic, she still shouldn't have been able to recover from being his magical conduit.

It's at that moment Lilia finally realizes that he can once again sense Maleanor's magic on Yuu, and he wonders if Maleanor made it so that Yuu's life would be spared if that was something her son wanted.

Did his human hating princess really use magic that could potentially save a human's life?

(Yes, she did, but Maleanor really didn't think things would turn out like this since she wasn't expecting a mere human to win her son's favor. Plus, even with the help of her magic, no ordinary, weak human would be able to survive being a conduit for Draconia magic, so Maleanor just mostly did it cause a human who can survive something like that would be worth keeping around for a little while longer, and she just wanted to test the strength of this strange human.)

Around this time, everyone gets distracted by the earthquake and the worsening weather conditions that happens as a result of Maleanor's overblot - events that didn't happen right after the battle with the Silver Owls like in canon cause the battle was wrapped up so quickly here.

Like Silver/Sebek, Yuu quickly realizes that Maleanor has overblotted since everything that's happening is like what happened when Malleus overblotted.

From there, things proceed like in canon with everyone having to hurry to cross the bridge that leads to Mount Dread, which is in the process of collapsing due to the bad weather.

Sebek takes the job of carrying Yuu since she's pretty exhausted thanks to recent events and because he wants to take advantage of this opportunity to hold her close since Yuu's near death experience unsurprisingly took quite the emotional toll on him.

Fortunately, they're all able to cross the bridge before it completely collapses, and now, they won't have to worry about any more Silver Owls pursuing them.

At this point, Yuu is on the verge of falling asleep cause she's so tired cause of what happened with Egg Malleus and cause she's been shivering so much thanks to the rain.

Upon seeing Yuu about to pass out, Lilia siccs Baul on her, so before Yuu can react, she's got a potion bottle shoved in her mouth by Baul who orders her to drink all of it lol

Since it really is a miracle that Yuu is alive, Yuu has a potion forced on her since she'll likely need it for the sake of her recovery.

After Yuu drinks the potion, she finally passes out, leaving Sebek with the job of carrying her the rest of the way, which he's perfectly fine with.

From there, things proceed like in canon with the group ascending Mount Dread to get to Dragonopolis/Castle Blackscale.

Because Yuu is asleep, there's nothing really to add here aside from her being noticeably affected by the mountain's harsh environment, which worries Sebek and prompts him to hug her tighter.

He also tries to press her face against his neck, so his hood will partially protect her face from the rain and so she can get some skin-to-skin contact.

Sebek also makes Grim jump into Yuu's lap, so the extra body heat can help her. Grim is agreeable to the idea since he's all for not walking under these conditions, and he wants to help Yuu in any way he can.

Thankfully, when the group eventually crosses paths with the royal guardsmen that Maleficia sent out, they're able to gain access to some overcoats and medicine, the former of which quickly gets wrapped around Yuu, whose clothes then get dried via magic by Silver since the large overcoat will prevent her clothes from getting wet again and he was worried about leaving her in wet clothes for a prolonged period of time.

Yuu finally wakes up after the group reaches Castle Blackscale and the storm caused by Maleanor fades. She wakes up just in time to hear Baul explain that Maleanor has died, much to her dismay.

Even though Yuu had assumed things would turn out like this since Malleus doesn't have a mother in present time, it still hurts especially when she sees how devastated Lilia is by Maleanor's death.

Her sadness quickly turns into anger when the Senate shows up and starts treating Lilia horribly like in canon. She internally begins planning on finding out how to permanently kill a ghost, so she can go after the Senate once Malleus gets stopped since Malleus is in no need of cruel beings like them, and she's sure Malleus would agree.

That whole scene is the same as canon since Yuu knows that this is a dream and there is nothing she can do to change what happened all those centuries ago.

Instead, Yuu just watches with surprise and sadness when Lilia resigns, not having expected that this was the reason why Lilia stopped being a general.

When the darkness shows up and goes after Lilia like in canon, Yuu has Sebek set her down and hurries to go after Lilia along with the rest of her friends, thankfully in better shape after getting some rest, although she's obviously not at full strength.

The scenes about Lilia's memories of everything that happens as he works to hatch Egg Malleus are also mostly like in canon.

Yuu is touched by Lilia's dedication to Malleus and his parents and how Lilia began all of his traveling for Malleus's sake.

It also breaks her heart that the egg goes so long without being hatched and that this is the reason there was a time discrepancy between Malleus's birth and hatching.

Yuu wonders why Egg Malleus keeps rejecting the magic given to him, but when it's finally revealed that he's been lonely, she finally understands, and it hurts her to see that even as an egg Malleus dealt with such severe loneliness.

When Malleus finally hatches, Yuu is overjoyed and moved by the fact that this is the happiest moment of Lilia's life. Despite everything that happened that led to this moment, this is still a moment he'll always treasure, which is why this is the kind of dream he was given by Malleus's magic.

During this emotional moment, this very comical exchange occurs:

Yuu: After this, I don't think I'll ever be able to look at Tsunotaro the same way again. I mean, c'mon, I held him in my arms while he was an egg! I've now seen him as a cute baby lizard!

Sebek: *releases a scandalized gasp* Do not call him a lizard!

Yuu: *ignores him* At this rate, I'm gonna have to ask Lilia-senpai to share custody with me. There's no going back after going through all this.

Grim: *groans* Not another one...I thought seven was enough for ya...

Silver: *just quietly chuckles*

Regrettably, this moment quickly gets ruined by the Senate, and Yuu once again has a mighty desire to kill some spirits lol

Her anger soon turns into worry/dismay when Malleus arrives on the scene, having finally found Lilia.

This scene mostly plays out like canon with Yuu's group getting in between Malleus and Lilia and Silver's words being what finally wake Lilia up.

The only thing to add is that Yuu yells that, just because she carried him when he was an egg and saw him as a cute baby, doesn't mean she's gonna go easy on Malleus. She fully intends to give this tantrum-throwing boy some much needed discipline lol

After Lilia wakes up, he has everyone run away from Malleus and tells Yuu's group to move onto a new dream while he takes care of distracting Malleus.

Even though they obviously don't want to leave Lilia behind, they all know it's for the best, and Yuu understands that Lilia really is the only person who can stand up against Malleus, especially while he's in top shape thanks to the environment of his dream.

Unfortunately for Yuu, when Silver uses his UM, she soon finds herself in another situation where she's free-falling, much to her great dismay.

Thankfully, Silver is quick to grab her and holds her close while Sebek grabs Grim with the hand he doesn't use to latch onto Silver.

Yuu keeps her eyes shut in hopes of making this situation even slightly better for her, but her eyes fly open when she hears Ortho's voice.

As expected, Yuu is elated to see Ortho who's just as happy to have finally found her.

Like in canon, Ortho quickly has everyone latch onto him, so he can bring everyone to Idia's dream.

Fortunately, because Silver maintained a tight grip on her, Yuu is able to avoid a rough landing since she ends up landing on top of him, which she apologizes for, to which he waves it off since he's just glad she's alright.

After making sure everyone is alright, Yuu finally takes in her surroundings and realizes that they're all now at Ignihyde dorm which menas this dream can only belong to one person, although it was already pretty obvious considering who brought her here.

As she's looking around for Ortho and Idia, Yuu finally catches sight of the latter, who's awkwardly standing nearby, looking like he's struggling to find a way to smoothly direct everyone's attention to himself lol

Catching everyone off guard, Yuu happily rushes over to Idia and throws her arms around him, causing him to make a startled, embarrassed sound. "Idia-senpai! Boy, am I glad to see you! I've been waiting for you! You're late!"

All this time, Yuu has wondered when she'd finally see the Shroud brothers, whom she had been planning with prior to Malleus's OB in order to prepare for these crazy events, so it's a relief to finally reunite with them.

Once he overcomes his initial surprise/embarrassment, Idia grins as he pats her head. "Of course, I am. The hero is always late. Whee hee hee!"

With just that, Yuu is immediately put at ease because at long last things are finally moving in the right direction.

And she couldn't be more grateful.

[abs9lution]

Murder Drones Theory - Tessa in Ep6

By the end of episode six, I found Tessa to be extremely suspicious. In this post I'll go over my personal points on why I thought so.

First point:

When Tessa tried to distract the sentinel before it could kill N and the sentinel attacked her hand, causing it to bleed, shouldn't she have died then?? Her bleeding means that her suit is now torn, and the toxic atmosphere should have killed her since she was then exposed to it. But she didn't die. So is she really human?

I highly doubt so, or at least she's not as human as she wants everyone to believe.

Second point:

Soon after, when the sentinels find them again, Tessa uses her blood to her advantage and slashes her sword at her hand to make it bleed more. While doing it, she shows absolutely no signs of pain and acts like it's nothing.

Third point:

When V salutes as she's about to sacrifice herself, Tessa says absolutely nothing nor does she react in any way. I'd think she would have at least tried to protest and stop V from doing that too like N (since it seems like Tessa sees N, V, and J as family), but she didn't. It seems a lot like she didn't care. Tessa could have at least thanked V for saving her from the bullet that could've killed her a few minutes before.

Fourth point:

While this post is mainly about episode six, I also would like to point out something in episode five.

When Tessa was trapped in the room with Cyn and all the worker drones that had turned into murder drones, how did Tessa escape?? Did she even manage to escape? I have a feeling she never did, or at least not without paying a price. (There is no way Cyn just let her go, though that idea would be hilarious LOL)

Either what happened was Cyn/the Absolute Solver killed Tessa that day in that room, or took control of Tessa in a way since Tessa may be a drone (going off my theory that Tessa isn't human or at least not fully human).

In conclusion, the Tessa we saw in episode six may not be the same Tessa we saw in episode five. Then again, she was a child in episode five and she's now an adult in episode six so a lot of things may have happened and she definitely could have changed over the years.

But what if that isn't Tessa? Or it is Tessa, but she's controlled by Cyn?

We can't trust that this character is who they say they are, as their astronaut suit completely conceals their appearance. As of now, this will just have to be another mystery.

I also want to put this video here that I found that shares more points that I didn't go over.

[slady-ao3]

Let’s hear your top favorite Leo and Raph moments it can be for any iteration. Let’s make challenging one from each iteration lol then we can do some sweet Donnie x mikey moments XD

Top favorite Leo and Raph moments from each iteration? Gotcha!

(Maybe not 'top' per se, but I'll mention some significant ones.)

'87: (Disclaimer- I need to watch the entire series, so this is limited.)

Off the top of my head, I'd say it's S2E1 when Raphael called Leonardo "Fearless Leader" for the first time. Technically, Michelangelo referred to him as "o fearless leader" first but Raphael kept it going so this set a precedent. This same episode is when Leo starts dealing with the seriousness of responsibility.

90s: Leo's vigil over Raph during his coma and the moment he woke up. Leo is anxious and Raph is calm, seeing them balance each other even with their usual temperament was touching.

2k3: I've only watched the series fully once and there are so many good moments of connectivity, but a powerful time was during Leo's PTSD arc in Season 4. Everyone in the family were stressed out because the calm one wasn't at peace, but none more than Raph. There were so many comments from others about how Leo was acting like Raph, to the point Raph finally tried to "have words about this attitude" of Leo acting like Raph. (So similar to my 90s moment of the two balancing each other by alternating their normal personalities.)

2007: As much as I and most everyone else were like, "what the heck was THAT?" about the rooftop fight, my top moment was Raph rescuing Leo. When Raph handed him the set of swords saying he will need these only for Leo to turn to him and reply that he needs him too... again, similar to my 90s moment of the two when Leo was telling Raph how he needs him.

2012: So many good moments here, from the little hand thing they do in S1E4 during the whole A-team vs B-team episode to all the times Raph apologizes to Leo... but my top is when they flipped my favorite 90s moment (hmm starting to think this was a pivotal scene for me). Like when I say I was just absolutely ecstatic at the throwback... I was absolutely ecstatic! Since they condensed three months into less than three minutes, reading fanfics on insight into that time is one of my favorite tropes.

2014/2016 (Bay): Two moments tie. One, when Raph threatens one day he will leave and Leo has to reassure the younger two that he isn't going anywhere and just glares at him- it makes me laugh. Second, when Raph finds all three of them in the lab and only calls out to Leo- it makes me smile.

2018/Rise: During the movie, Leo's apology to Raph. During the series, is much harder because they have so many cute moments so here's my top three:

3) Leo calling Raph 'Big Daddy' during "Clothes Don't Make the Turtle" - it literally made my jaw drop.

2) Leo saying he's been on "Team Raph" this whole time and Raph smiles giving him a fist bump replying, "My turtle! Member since day one." (One Man's Junk)

1) Pretty much the entire "Down with the Sickness" episode- from watching Raph play DDR while Leo is distracting him to the way Leo babbles encouragement up to the ending when Leo ruins things rushing to give Raph a hug after calling him "my little Raph-a-doodle!" I literally watch this every time I'm sick because it cheers me up!

>>"Raphael, I love you, my brother, but you do tend to fail in big moments. Pishposh! But that’s what makes you, you! Now bring it in, buddy! I’m gonna hug you till a smile comes out!"<<

[bumbledblogging]

current muses & brief info :

🐝. Bumblebee.

bee began the ask blog portion of this account in an attempt to help bring everyone closer together by getting to know each other better, hence the bee motif. bee is one of the kindest of the muses, & although IDW ( aka cane bee ) based, his portrayal is flexible, especially regarding his time on Earth. multiversal canon relationships can be incorporated if desired, such as his friendship with humans in bayverse.

🌄. cliffjumper .

he/she pronouns, a mixture of all his verses portrayals . tfa cliffjumper being his strongest influence on my take of his personality.

🍷. trailcutter / trailbreaker .

mtmte. a literal vampire to mechs' energy supply .

🔥. hot shot .

armada. pyrokinetic by personality .

📼. rumble .

g1. blue, primarily .

🦜. demolisher / ironhide .

armada . a big tank loyal to megatron & being dumb as rocks .

🏈. blitzwing .

g1. fire & ice . hateful of quintessons .

🧉. swerve .

mtmte .

🎙. soundwave .

CYBERVERSE .

💔. Goldbug .

Shattered Glass, fun publications & idw inspo.

👁. soundblaster .

siege . DISCLAIMER . he is the nicer of the muses ( because a lot of them are Dicks, lol ) but the worst of them in terms of how far he will go. gore, body horror, torture may be written or heavily implied with his character . he treats his subjects with absent care & respect unless they serve a suitable distraction at the moment . any pronouns .

if interested, a link into a deeper look into him via my art account .

some general rp / ask notifs to note :

all muses unless stated otherwise are multi-ship with Heavy, sometimes selective chem.

while bee is the header of this account, it does not mean he will always be written as i am a multi-muse account. multi-muse only pertains to the characters i have listed below, as these are all characters i have researched on & feel comfortable writing, experience-wise & personally. i will not write requested characters outside of this list out of my own comfort & nervousness on not writing anyone else well enough. the blog is multi-muse to help keep the amount of accounts i own trimmed .

OC + MULTI - VERSAL (mv) friendly . anons & non-roleplay affiliated accounts are greatly encouraged for the ask box, but storylines will be kept to roleplay accounts out of comfort.

Written replies are for separate characters that have been designated for that storyline. i will only write one muse per another roleplayer's muse interaction as if i was running a single muse account in order to keep things organized & understandable. asks may have multiple muses stating their opinions or interacting with each other to be humorous, but written responses will be kept serious. this blog is multi-muse because i love all these characters and would end up with too many tumblr blogs to keep track of, so it's easier for me to keep them all here for now .

all my muses are independent portrayals of varying kinds. ex: blitzwing is g1 based in design & personality, but he has split fire & ice powers & his backstory is influenced by his role in the Transformers 86' movie . the independent portrayal portions of the muses are essentially headcanons, & those that wish to interact do not have to fear about the idea of me wanting you to share the same knowledge i do on the character, this message is mainly to let you guys know a lil' heads-up that if something reads different than how you're used to with a character from that verse of tf, then my independent portrayal is the reason why. they are not extreme & strict, mainly just something i think makes writing the character more fun for me. ex: trailbreaker can make constructs with his forcefields instead of just flat forcefields, such as 'forcefield wine glasses', sunglasses, chains, swords, etc from his forcefields, but it is mainly bcs i think it makes him even more fun to write, & not meant as a godmod as detailed constructs drain his energy even more than his usual high drainage, so he only uses them to entertain or in emergencies .

Detailed tidbits on characters may be uploaded and linked here, but are mainly meant to be explored via roleplay or asks. again, they are independent & meant to be interesting & not intimidating, & can even be something as silly as Hot Shot having braces that he keeps breaking simply because i think it would be cute & add to his character .

i have long roleplay experience, but have never roleplayed on tumblr before. if my formatting looks funky, i apologize !!

[inverted-flowers]

So... Those Secret Life tarot predictions I've been doing huh? Well it's Grian's turn! Reminder that you don't really need to know anything about Tarot Cards. If you're curious though it's just a simple 5 card spread I made specifically for this. Also I did this on November 2nd of 2023 (it's a Thursday) cuz I'll probably decide to schedule this as to not spam the tags lol.

First Card - Start

So this card was rough because while I was placing it I turned it without thinking about it (which I like never do). I had to debate whether to interpret it upright (how it would've been had I not turned it) or reversed (how it was when flipped it over). As I said in the very first post, I'm doing these as practice so this is also just a 'well wtf do I do in this situation' sort of milestone. In the end I've decided to interpret it as upright with a kind of side note of reversal... if that makes sense... I'm gonna combine the meanings a little bit!

I drew the Ace of Wands... uh... funky style. (Sure that makes sense right? /silly) This card is describing Grian's start of Secret Life as involving a lot of hard work. There could be some minor setbacks but he'll likely work through them fine enough. He'll probably have a great time, honestly, if this card has any truth to it.

Second Card - Individual

This card is describing how Grian does in the game basically. For it I drew the reversed 8 of Swords. He survives through the more difficult first part of starting in a new life series world. So far he's doing very well too so this is supported! If you've seen his episodes you'll know he's not exactly down a whole lot of hearts yet. This card also talks about being open to change and new opportunities. What new opportunities? I'm so glad you asked. To the next card!

Third Card - Social

This card is meant to describe how Secret Life goes for Grian on the social end of this series. I drew the Death card which made me laugh. The death card is about change, rebirth, and transitioning from one phase to another. My brain immediately went to how everyone and their grandma were drawing comparisons between his first ep with Scar on the camel and third life. This makes me think he's either not going to team up with anyone or if he does it'll be someone he hasn't yet and well... So far it's looking like the former! It makes that lil' comparison extra fun cuz this is saying he'll be putting the past expirences behind for something new.

Fourth Card - Big Impact

I drew the reversed Page of Pentacles which is wild cuz I drew that for Joel too but as his season end. Here I drew it for Grian's 4th card which is describing what makes the greatest impact for him this season. This card talks about a lack of progress and getting lost in the details. He might get too caught up in something and forget about his task.

Fifth Card - End

I drew the 3 of Pentacles for how Grian'll end Secret Life. This card talks about collaboration and learning. He's probably very secure in his beliefs... except that those beliefs might be a strict adherence to the rules which could ultimately cause him more problems than necessary. It also means he could take the advice and criticisms of his fellow players pretty well.

So do I think this reading is predicting Grian to win? Not in the slightest. 3 of pentacles really feeling like a participation trophy here lol. Like 'yay you learned things and got to make content with all these lovely people!' Not exactly something screaming he's gonna win. If I had to take a gander as to how it goes down, I'd reckon he gets distracted and fails a hard task or fails his normal tasks multiple times (based on the 4th card). That would then somehow push him to be more strict with rule following (based on the 5th card). If that is what happens, the fail would probably happen either soon and then affect the majority of his season or later when he's low. Maybe it's what turns him red.

[spookyserenades]

OH DANA, you never fail to feed us so well ive gobbled everything up!!!! Namjoon moments, new domestic Jimin activities, OUR HOBI TRYING TO TALK US DOWN FROM THE LEDGE. like nice try babes but I wouldn't want to just take what that ghost said to me either, boutta throw hands with the entities. Sure they can call me a wh*re but mama didn't raise a COWARD. I'd also want to exorsice them out of pure spite (and for the safety of the family I guess) 😤 (also another hobi scenting scene? Yeah. Hot)

The second investigation was so cool and terrifying to read as well. My jaw dropped when I read the line saying we didn't notice our incense stick running out and the shadows around our ghost buster team. I was thoroughly spooked. However that got us JUNGKOOK TAT & PIERCING REVEAL! JUNGKOOK TAT & PIERCING REVEAL! I love bonding with our boys and looking respectfully.

HYBRID RIGHTS! HYBRID RIGHTS!!! WOOOOOO 🎉🎉🎉 loved the return of y/n's parents im forever in awe of the way you write the supporting characters as well. I really care for everyone in the trouville verse immensely. I like the intro of more opportunities for our boys as well with advancing hybrid rights! Really interested to see where this will go. (Considering our growing codependency to our hybrids im looking forward to different yearning opportunities lol)

Regarding the ending...

WE FUMBLED THE BAG SO HARD 😫 WHY AM I ACTUALLY UPSET ABOUT THIS WEEKS ENDING? I'm y/n fr fr my heart took a deep plunge into icy cold waters of REJECTION. Bestie really said you snooze you lose and WE LOST SO BAD. HOW WILL WE RECOVER???? 😫😭

( also I went back to read some asks on the blog and turns out there has been a new 🍒anon while I was gone, so I will now be signing off as 🧡anon! To avoid confusion for me lol)

-🧡

EEEE STOPPP THANK YOU 🥺🥺🥺 Honestly you guys feed me just as well when we chat about the story together, too 💕💕

You're so so soooo right about wanting to throw hands with the ghosts. Like first you corner me in a bedroom, call me a whore, then you have the balls to hurt one of the hybrids I love??? BYE! I'd be up in that house with holy oil, spell candles, and a goddamn sword on fire if I were Y/N!!!

Defff was time for another scenting, especially one from a hybrid she's not already romantically involved with! I like that it was a more tender, romantic moment between her and Hoseok, which things between the two of them have been pretty bestie/platonic aside from a few instances here and there. V HOT!

OOO I know like that was the first UH OH moment, when she forgot to light another stick of incense! She must have been so distracted by trying to protect Jeongguk and Namjoon from the shadows that she didn't notice it went out. But YEEEEEEEE GOTH JEONGGUK TATS! AND PIERCINGS!!! MY OBSESSION!!!! She also was NAWT looking respectfully 💀

WOOOOOOO HYBRID RIGHTS FUCKING FINALLY!!!!!!! AND stop 😭😭😭😭 I'm so happy you like the supporting characters, and not just the mains, it's important for Y/N to have others to lean on, not just her hybrids. I also love her mother's Jamie Lee Curtis vibes 🥰 I def think that a handful of the hybrids will either seek some kind of employment or maybe check out a uni class, Jimin and Hoseok in particular. I mean seriously, Jimin can't hang out with horses FOREVER 💀

fjkdaslfhasf IM KNOWN FOR THE MADDENING ENDINGS IM SORRYYY 💀 No seriously though that betrayal is gonna be brutal for her. I imagine Taehyung still feels a little betrayed that she hid her relationship with Yoongi from her, but like what was she supposed to do--- sit him down and go heyyyy I love Yoongi is that alright with you? Like imagine that conversation 💀 We WILL recover though I swear!!! Need some angst and obstacles to make everything more satisfying in the end 😉

OOP I'm sorry about the anon mixup lovebug!!! I love the orange heart too, though, so welcome back to our corner of Tumblr and sending you love 💜

[everlastingdreams]

Weeping Monk x Reader : The Patience Of A Heart    Chapter 1

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Story Summary: After fire claimed the lives of your family, the monastery of your Uncle Carden becomes your new home. As the niece of a priest you are expected to behave prim and proper, but not even the watchful eyes of the Weeping Monk can see all. An ancient magic returns to life when love and duty begin to blur.

Chapter Title: The One Who Cries

Notes: Wow, proofreading this first chapter makes me realise how far these characters have come. I hope someone likes it. 

Warnings: There's a list of warnings for this story: Murder. Violence. Death. Angst. Sexism. Strong Language. Trauma. Childhood trauma. Survivor's guilt. Mentions of child maltreatment. Threat of Sexual assault. PTSD. Misogyny, Self-flagellation. Gore.

Other warnings: Jealousy. Forbidden Love. Romance. Pining. Smut. Little Slow-burn. 

Word count of this fic: +110K

Chapter:  1 / lol Gonna keep the chapter count a secret until the end.

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During your childhood, you never thought you would see the color red so much, that was until you visited your Uncle with your father.

It was so dull and boring that you pleaded with your father more than once to go home.

Of course your Uncle Carden tried to find ways to distract you, but the man had no real clue what was needed to keep a child from getting bored and annoyed.

So that ended in both of them allowing you to walk around the place a bit, there were enough people around to come to your aid should something happen.

Walking between the build up tents was no less dull and on top of that people were staring at you. In retrospect, seeing a child wandering around the paladin camp must have been an odd sight.

Everyone was dressed in red robes, everyone apart from the boy who was practicing with the sword for the entire duration of your visit.

Now, that did look like a pleasant way to spend your visit there.

Upon approaching the boy, you halted when seeing the strange tear-like birthmarks under his eyes, they made him look like he was weeping.

Still, you collected your courage and called out to him “Hello!”

The voice of another child broke him out of his concentration.

He looked just as strangely at you as you looked at him.

You mustered up a toothy smile and got even closer “Can I play too?”

Play?

When no answer came, you asked less confident but no less eager “Can I play with you?”

The boy with the weeping eyes remained very quiet.

As a last effort, you stopped only a few steps away from him and held out your hand for him to shake “I’m y/n. And you?”

At this distance you took note of how his eyes were so blue that they matched the sky above your head, and they were fixed on the hand you were offering.

Why was he so quiet?

He wondered why you were smiling at him…

An elder paladin saw it happen and barked rudely “Boy! Did we tell you to stop?”

The boy’s attention went to the elder and he shook his head.

The elder pointed to the sack of straw bound to a pole that was planted into the ground “Then continue! Or you’ll be starving until the next evening! "

That was shocking to hear and you grew angry “Why are you so mean to him?!”

The red cloaked elder barked at you too “Who are you, girl?! And why are you here? Go on, get out of here!”

The boy was slow to return to the straw sack he had been practicing on and those weeping eyes stayed on you, like you were something foreign to him.

That paladin wasn’t going to scare you away “I’m y/n! And you are scum!”

It halted everyone that was around to hear it.

The paladin stalked closer and tried to grab you “What did you just call me, you little-”

Uncle’s voice thundered in the air “Brother Cedric!”

Brother Cedric stepped away from you immediately and your father was at your side now too.

The paladin tried to get out of trouble “Forgive me, Father. But this child-”

Uncle Carden interrupted him “Is my niece.”

Brother Cedric stammered an apology to your uncle and your father, then was send away.

Your question surprised both “Uncle, who is that boy?”

He believed that Father would call for him, that he would be introduced to you, he had hoped he would be.

Uncle Carden placed both hands on your shoulders “He is our Weeping Monk.”

With persisting hope, the request was made again “Can I play with him?”

He laughed a little and explained “He does not play, my girl. He must practice the sword.”

Why did this boy not play?

Like any child, you questioned it “But-”

Your father chimed in, knowing how persistent his daughter could be “Come now, sweetheart. I’m certain Uncle has many things to do. We will return home now.”

With a very deep sigh you followed your father and Uncle.

Even though he had not said a word to you, the boy had intrigued you.

And by the way he kept looking as you walked away at your father’s side, you might have intrigued him too.

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 ~ Years later ~

  The last time you rode in a carriage, your mother had sat opposite of you and read a book of poems. During the ride she had recited her favorite ones to you and your father.

She loved the ones that spoke of romance and yearning, and you ignored the looks that were shared between your parents during her recitals.

It was one of the many fond memories you would cherish to overcome the terrible tragedy that had costed them their life.

You had not been home that day, your mother was making the family’s favorite soup. The fire had spread too fast according to witnesses…

By the time you returned from the market with more of the needed vegetables, the house was in ruins.

Your family was gone, your home was gone…

Word was send of it by concerned citizens to your Uncle.

Now you were heading to the last family you had left, Uncle Carden, to all others known as Father Carden.

It had been years since you had seen him, your parents had distanced themselves from him when the Church began to truly rise in power.

Shelter was offered to you in a monastery, it was either that or sleeping outside on the ground with no means to survive.

The trip to the monastery was so long that you wished you still had a book to read but they had all been lost to the fire.

The carriage came to a halt outside of a large monastery, the outside walls had ivy growing all over it and the place was swarming with red paladins who had gathered to see the carriage arrive.

Were you such a novelty? Did this place not get that many visitors?

It made you all the more apprehensive to get out of the carriage and your uncle was nowhere to be seen yet.

One man, tall and dressed in grey, moved towards the carriage and the others made way for him.

The hood of his cloak hid his face, the door of the carriage was opened.

At first he made no effort to make eye-contact, he did not even look in your direction, just held the door open and waited for you to get out.

It was a cold welcome and the will to actually step out left you then and there. Did they not want you here after all?

The uninterested attitude did not stop you from questioning him “Excuse me, where is my uncle? I was told he would be here.”

It was as if he did not even realize you were aiming the question at him, slowly he turned his head to face you.

Those birthmarks…

It were those same weeping eyes you had seen years and years ago.

That boy back then…was him?

He had blinked rapidly and dropped his gaze to the ground again “Father awaits you inside, Lady y/n.”

You leaned forward, not afraid to stare at the man who had grown to be quite handsome “I remember you.”

By reflex he looked again, but quickly forced himself to stop looking.

Did you truly remember that day too?

He had believed you would have long forgotten.

No answer came, clearly he was still not very talkative, just like he had been that day.

After seeing a familiar face, you did start to move but that damned skirt of your dress was a nightmare to get out of the carriage with. It got stuck on a nail that stuck out of the wood in the doorway.

There was a long moment of struggle before the Monk interfered and offered a hand.

You got your skirt loose from the nail and placed a hand on his.

He was quite alert and watched as you got down from the small steps.

The minute your feet hit the ground, he withdrew his hands and clasped them together behind his back.

Awkwardly you stood next to him, not knowing where to actually go.

With a gesture of his hand, he requested for you to follow him.

The Monk tried to ignore the staring while walking with you into the monastery.

It only made you want to ask him questions “I saw you, years ago, when you were just a boy. You were practicing the sword and a paladin was mean to you. Do you remember? Do you remember me?”

Of course he did.

Conversation was limited in his life and now he was faced with a person who was seeking it out “Yes, Lady y/n.”

Without any shyness, you looked him up and down “I assume that that practice paid off. Are you in charge of the paladins now?”

He corrected it “Father leads us, I follow his command and they follow mine. Some of the elders only follow orders directly from Father or those higher of the Church.”

Your attention went to the swords at his side, his went to your face and noticed how intrigued you were with him again.

Just like all those years ago…

There were so many questions you wanted to ask him “What’s your name?”

No answer came.

The Monk held the door open for you and upon looking into the room you saw your uncle “Father. Lady y/n has arrived.”

With arms spread wide open, Uncle Carden greeted you like no time had passed.

When he embraced you it felt awkward after all these years.

With his hands on your arms, he spoke “Look at you, you have grown, my girl.”

You exchanged conversation to avoid an uncomfortable silence “Thank you for offering me shelter, Uncle. I did not know what to do after…” a pause “…the fire took everything from me.”

Uncle Carden offered consolation “Not everything, dear girl. You still have me.”

You nodded, then glanced back to where the Monk obediently stood in silence.

Uncle Carden beckoned for the Monk to come closer “Ah, yes. Our Weeping Monk will be in charge of your guaranteed safety. No threat will get past the Sword Of Light.”

The Monk’s attention snapped to Father.

This was the first he had heard of this…

He informed the Monk of what was expected “You will protect her, my son. The enemy will try to harm her when word spreads about her connection to me. Go now, show my niece her sleeping quarters.”

Was it your imagination or did the Monk look anything but motivated with his task? “Uncle, I really don’t need someone to watch over me-”

Your Uncle would not hear it “Nonsense, y/n. Your safety is of the utmost importance. Go with our Monk.”

And so you followed this Weeping Monk, who’s name was still a mystery to you, to the room you would be sleeping in.

The door was unlocked and the key given to you by him, all of it happened in silence.

Was it because he just did not like to talk, or because he did not like you?

You mentioned it when walking into your room with him standing at the door “You don’t talk much. Are you a quiet person or just not very keen on talking to me?”

That sure got his attention “I did not mean to offend. I was taught to speak when spoken to and to show respect by silence.”

The room was not as small as you had expected it to be, a bed was inside and some furniture.

A room just for you…

You were more open with people “You did not offend, it just worried me. Years ago, you did not speak to me either. I thought you just did not like me.”

It was difficult not to at least appreciate the one person who had stood up against the elder paladin for him back then.

The folded hands behind his back showed signs of nervousness “I was not allowed, Lady y/n. I am expected to serve the Church, nothing else.”

It made sense, he was a monk after all “I understand. Are you allowed if I give you permission to speak to me?”

Truth be told, he was not certain.

Was it proper?

He was a monk.

You were a woman and Father’s niece…

If he was truly tasked to protect you, it would be difficult to avoid starting a conversation at some point.

It took a while for him to answer “I believe so. Unless Father forbids it.”

Ah, finally it felt like there was an effort on his side to make conversation “Then you have my permission.”

He gave a respectful inclination of the head.

You got closer to him again “Will you please tell me your name? Everyone calls you the ‘Weeping Monk’ , but I believe that you have a real name too.”

The smile you had was the same from that day years ago.

Your eyes filled with excitement and anticipation.

It was rare for him to know a person who still reached out to others with such warmth.

The Monk finally answered the question you were so curious about “My name is Lancelot.”

For the second time in your life, you held out a hand for him to shake “It is nice to meet you again, Lancelot.”

Three seconds of thought passed before he tentatively reached out for your hand, knelt down and very briefly brushed his lips to your knuckles.

He rose to his feet again right after with another shallow inclination of his head.

Not what you had expected to happen.

It must have been a difference in customs and upbringing between you.

You giggled amused “I meant a handshake.”

The expression in his eyes changed so fast that you regretted telling him, as if he feared he’d made a grave mistake.

Quickly you tried to ease his mind “But, that was quite nice too.”

His voice wavered a bit “I shall let you rest after your journey. If there is anything you need, tell one of my red brothers, I shall learn of it.”

Before he could walk out completely, you called out his name and he turned again “There is something I could use…”

He acknowledged the request immediately “Speak your wish, Lady y/n.”

And you told him the wish “Could I have a book to read?”

He gave a nod “Of course. I shall see to it that you are brought books.”

As he walked out, you loudly exclaimed “Thank you! "

That was the day you settled into your new home and soon you would learn more of the oddities that happened in a monastery.

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  There were so many questions to ask, so many things to learn about the rules of the monastery.

Luckily you had the perfect person to ask it all.

And as you walked next to him in the woods, it was the perfect time to ask them and have a conversation with the otherwise quiet Monk.

The paladin group walked at a slower pace, some were already getting tired.

Where?

What?

When?

How?

He had heard it so many times that first day coming from you and just when he thought you were done asking questions, you popped up behind him to ask more.

After a tour around the monastery, he had thought it would have fed your curiously a little.

On the contrary, more questions came.

Truth be told, some were quite amusing to hear.

Some of his personal favorites included ‘Do monks have to pray again when they drink something while eating?’ and ‘Is mumbling half a prayer good enough?’.

Needles to say, it would take a while for you to learn all there was to know.

And Father had the splendid idea to speed up that progress by sending you along on an routine inspection of the woodlands.

Something you seemed more excited about than he was…

The questions you had started early on in the walk “Don’t we need a map?”

The Monk had little use for a map in these woods he knew so well “I don’t. Watch your footing.”

At that, you looked down and avoided tripping over a larger stone that laid in your path “So, we all just keep following you then?”

With a nod he confirmed it “Yes.”

Another question was fired “What if someone loses sight of the group?”

He answered with the experience he had on the matter “It will not happen if they pay attention. Having them find their own way back to the monastery is a fitting lesson if it does happen.”

That sounded rather harsh “What if I got lost?”

He said “You will not.”

You asked “How can you be sure?”

It sounded both like a reassurance and a warning “Because I will not let you stray from my sight.”

With a jest, you hoped to get him to be a little less tense “Not that I doubt your capabilities. But if it happens, I guess I’ll have to find my way back to the monastery on my own then.”

There was a slight tug at the corner of his mouth as he returned the jest “I will find you long before you reach it.”

The confidence he had on the matter left you curious “So, it is true what they say about your skills. You have an uncanny ability to find those you are searching for.”

He spoke casually, letting his sight fall to where you were walking “Often it is simple. Especially when the one I am looking for has a habit of trampling over everything.”

Right away you looked behind you and…well he wasn’t wrong.

Not a minute ago you had waltzed right through a pile of leaves, some where still stuck to your dress “I am ‘trampling’ over everything because I have my attention on you.”

He suddenly came to a halt and you almost walked into him.

The Monk signaled to the paladins to pay attention to the area they were in.

You asked “Is something wrong?”

He walked a little further and pointed at a bonfire that had been extinguished not long ago.

Then he walked around and kept looking at the grass, after only seconds, he knelt down.

You stopped right in front of him “What are you looking for?”

The Monk kept his eyes fixed on the ground “Tracks.”

You looked down at the grass around you “I don’t see anything.”

He deadpanned “That might be because you are standing on them, Lady y/n.”

Quickly you stepped back, wincing at your mistake “Sorry…”

It would be a very long day if he were to track down those Feys with you following him around like this.

The command followed “Wait here.” when he saw you ready to protest, he repeated more firmly “Wait here.”

You rolled your eyes, not caring if he saw or not “Fine.”

The Monk traveled further into the woods, leaving you with his red brothers.

More tracks became visible to his searching eyes and the scent grew stronger.

Quietly he drew his sword and after searching for a little while longer, he spotted a Tusk Man nearby who was readying his horse.

A dagger would suffice and would not alert the Tusk Man and send him fleeing before he could reach him.

But you had not listened to the order to stay where he had told you to, you had followed him and saw what was about to happen.

Without thinking you had grabbed the Monk’s arm to prevent the dagger from being thrown at the Fey.

The next thing you knew, the Monk was holding you by the throat.

It was a pure reflex to defend himself, it went and passed so quickly.

He released you right away, snapping “I told you to stay with the paladins!”

Stumbling back some steps, you resisted the urge to flee.

But he could still see the fear in your eyes and forced himself to control his frustration and tone.

He would need to let the Tusk Man go.

And the Tusk Man had heard the commotion, seen the Weeping Monk and fled on his horse right away.

The Monk took a step in your direction, but you didn’t want to be near him.

Without saying a word, you headed back to the group alone.

The enemy was too close to let you walk unaccompanied, even if it was not far.

A sigh was heard, followed by “Lady y/n.”

Stubborn as you were, you ignored it, you weren’t one of the paladins he was in charge of.

He had caught up with you quickly and strode beside you.

Bitterly you snarled “If you had not been so keen on murdering, this would not have happened.”

Keen?

He made you halt by taking hold of your arm “This would not have happened if you had done what I had asked of you!”

You pulled yourself loose and continued walking “Oh, so now it is my fault?!? Learn to control yourself!”

After three more steps, he blocked your path and almost had you walking into him “If you had listened-”

That anger flaring in your eyes reminded him of Father’s and he expected to be struck any second now.

Your words where sharp as a wolf’s teeth “People think you are a monster. You’re not, you’re afraid of what you do not understand. All of you are!”

He repeated it, demanding an explanation “All of you?”

You did not directly explain that this was about their treatment of the Fey “The paladins, you, my uncle. You are all so afraid of what you do not know or understand that you brand anything that is different from the scriptures an abomination.”

It got him nervous to hear you speak so openly of your doubt in the faith, it was meant as a warning “Do not let Father hear you say this. It is blasphemous.”

You rolled your eyes and walked away from him “I’ve had enough.”

It sounded like he was sighing “Where are you going?”

Without looking back or stopping, you answered “I am going to ask a paladin to take me back to the monastery.”

He would not trust one of his brothers with his sword and certainly would not trust them with you. Father would never forgive him if something were to happen.

He followed at a small distance and only interfered when you actually went to ask a paladin.

With one stern look from his Weeping Brother, the paladin knew better than to take your request.

You had seen the expression of the paladin change and slowly turned around, crossing your arms to face the culprit who was responsible “What?”

With caution the Monk stepped closer, his voice was hushed “I am sorry...” the change in your eyes gave him more courage “…for what happened.”

It seemed to be hard for him to admit it, mostly due to the presence of his red brothers.

You chewed your inner cheek, deciding whether to stay angry or be forgiving.

Then the Monk tilted his head a little down and to the side, it was an admission to his wrong doing, a plea for your forgiveness.

You shrugged your shoulders “Fine.”

He did not know how to interpret it “Fine?”

It was you who stepped closer now, repeating it once more “Fine.” adding “At least you were quick to let me go again and didn’t kill me by accident.”

His eyes dropped, betraying that it could have indeed happened.

His Mouth opened and closed as he thought back to the moment when he was so focused on killing the fey that he had not noticed you until you were close enough to grab him.

You gave some reassurance when it finally looked like he really did regret it “I won’t tell my uncle. So, you don’t have to worry about getting an earful.”

This would have earned him enough lashes of the whip to leave him bleeding for days again.

when you tried to step away, he spoke “Thank you, Lady y/n.”

With a nod you acknowledged it.

He released your elbow and loudly announced to the paladins “Gather together! We are heading back.”

This excursion was over. He would be too distracted and it would not benefit anyone if he was.

You stood beside the Monk, which gave you the sense that he was surprised by it, like he did not expect you to still want to.

Once everyone had gathered, you walked beside him again to head back to the monastery.

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[tsutsumi-kurose]

Do you think Nene will meet Tsukasa or Amane in the red house? What do you think will happen? Personally, I think it might not be a good idea. Nene is not well and seeing one of the twins in that state is… dangerous.

I definitely agree it would be dangerous for nene to encounter either of the twins in their current states, but I find it really interesting that you mention nene’s current mindset as a risk factor! while she’s clearly (and understandably) upset by the changes she’s seen, I think she’s been making really rational, mature, and thoughtful decisions this arc, even if they were a little misguided or didn’t consider the whole scope of possibilities, as teru pointed out.

in terms of danger and mindset, I feel like nene will be in the most danger if she tries to give this amane or tsukasa the benefit of the doubt, as she’s inclined to do, due to her typically optimistic and trusting mindset, as well as her history with the yugis. she may also run into a possessed kou or mitsuba and run into a similar problem. so I think it could be her trusting, kind nature that gets her into danger this arc. though she is definitely making decisions in a way that's based on what's best for the other people she cares about, so i agree that's definitely something that these new, more possessed versions of the yugis could use against her if they (or whoever is in control of them) wanted to.

but nene's optimism and faith in others has always been a double edged sword that has also helped her make progress before, so her giving and trusting nature could help her in this arc too!! maybe she’ll befriend more red house victims again, and be able to rally allies. in terms of her trusting nature, maybe she'll end up trusting the people mitsuba shied away from last chapter, and we could get to see what their intentions were before amane took mitsuba.

however, as of right now, nene is at least with other people who can help her, should she be swayed. I don't expect them to all stick together, but I'm assuming teru has some sort of plan? the idea that everyone is mostly going along with at the moment is teru’s, which raises a lot of questions for me! surely he’s prepared to encounter new timeline tsukasa again, and maybe even new timeline amane, but I have no clue if he’d want nene to see the yugis (maybe to extra convince her to go back? maybe to see if her presence affects the new timeline yugis at all? as bait or a distraction? so many possibilities!!) or if he’d want to keep them separate for any reason. so a lot of whether she sees the yugis probably depends on teru's plan and how prepared he is going into this. he seemed to know a lot about the red house in the original red house arc, but we haven't seen him interacting with it, so i'm really interested to see how much he knows about it and how his exorcist powers stack up against the red house's powers!

as far as the yugis are concerned, I have far more questions than theories lol, including: would either of them have reason to recognize nene? have they been having dreams of a different life too? what are their current goals, and how does their dedication to those goals stack against any feelings for nene that may be sticking around from the original timeline? personally, I have no clue! but I’m excited to find out!! scared for our girl, but also very excited. as an angst fiend, I think it could be really terrifying and exciting to see an amane who has no regard for nene or her safety. how new and interesting and horrifying if our hero turns against our heroine!!

honestly i would love to see nene interacting with this new amane, even if it goes poorly for both of them. i also love nene and tsukasa interactions, and he's been her amane info guide thus far in the story, and especially in the red house arc, so maybe we'll get more of that this arc? but again i'd really love to see nene and new timeline amane interact bc i think it would be really scary and devastating<3 so yeah definitely dangerous and not a good idea....but it would be really interesting to see lol

I’m honestly just so thrilled to be along for the ride this arc lol. especially since the red house is probably my favorite arc (is my tsukasa bias showing? lol) I’m so excited for all the lore we could get in this return to this setting!!

[aprillikesthings]

OKay gotta distract myself from constantly refreshing my fic and staring at numbers, by continuing my spop rewatch

If you're new here: I'm rewatching all of She-Ra for fic writing purposes, and live-blogging it, with too many screenshots. None of this is spoiler-free. I make a lot of jokes and talk about my life and make references to other shit.

Also, I find Catra's villainy to be kinda hot (okay more than just kinda hot)

s4 ep1 the coronation

"April did you rewatch the Portal scene again"

Yes, because that's where I left it paused, mind your own business

OKAY so I remember this from the first time I watched it, like, four years ago--that of all the emotional stuff this show gets 100% correct, I'm not sure Glimmer's grief over her mother is all that accurately portrayed. She just seems to "get over it" too fast?

By which I mean: yes, it's the focus of this episode, but that's basically it.

When my dad died--and keep in mind I'd been no contact for six months, I'd already done most of my grieving for him!--I was so out of it I couldn't even read anything longer than a few paragraphs for multiple months. All my writing basically screeched to a halt. And Glimmer likes her mom!

BUT tbh I keep remembering someone pointing out that each season covers WAY more time than I originally assumed. Because the first time I watched this I assumed we were like, literally a week or two after the events at the end of s3. It's probably closer to several months. And that makes way more sense.

Also who else is confused as to what "princess" and "queen" even mean in this universe, like there are several princesses who are clearly in charge of their kingdoms? is just when their parents DIE that they become queens? if so wtf is wrong with Frosta's parents "lol you're eight now, time for you to be in charge of literally everything, and you'll never see us again"??

okay but literally did they only ask Mermista to do the flowers as a joke bc I am literally sad for her now :(

There she is!!! 😍

Also I read some (old) commentary from Nate about why her hair is flatter this season and nooooooo

oh hey remember that you tied up Adora

okay do you remember this specific time you tied up Adora lolol

"Don't talk about my ex-girlfriend!!! it's a very sensitive topic *sobs*"

Glimmer's coronation robe is so great. I wonder if, like IRL ones, it's made out some insanely hard-to-get fur and weighs approximately five tons.

The line delivery of "BOW! CALM DOWN!" made me laugh so hard I had to play it for other people and then watch it again.

"Power changes people"

Not everyone is like you!!! >:(

(if anything, responsibility is more likely to change Glimmer)

poor bb

it's Entrapta's little naked mole rat robot!! which is also somehow also a squeaky toy??

Scorpia wants SO BAD to find a way to see Catra as not a terrible person

the robot didn't deserve that

"Don't talk about my ex-girlfriend!!! it's a very sensitive topic *sobs*" (pt 2)

Scorpia is such a cinnamon roll

Adora literally only owns like three outfits. And this is her "nice dress."

Bow's dad's!!

Also this is framed so much like a wedding, even the music is wedding-ish

I'M NOT SAYING A DAMN THING ABOUT THIS

A FRIEND

okay maybe not

I'm sticking with my theory that this is several months after the end of s3 which means she's been like this (unable to teleport) for a while

Yeah, people have discussed this a great deal, re: grief: most people want to talk about the people they've lost, if you give them a safe time/place to do it. You don't have to avoid the subject.

;_;

I once again ask myself: where were you keeping the sword this whole time lolol

NICE (Glimmer put the fancy lantern into the little niche for it)

Aziraphale? Is that you?

IT'S SO CUTE

I wonder when Angella recorded this

YEAH!

where did you get the new outfit 2. isn't your other arm cold 3. she's fucking purring

She says this the exact same way she says "Hey, Adora" and I went "EUGGGH" out loud

Some people were like, "oh, her redemption arc in s5 was so rushed" and meanwhile I'm like, "I wish they'd made her deranged and mean a little longer, actually. For Reasons."

Anyway I've run out of images unless I reblog the post, SO: she yanks the little crystal thing Entrapta made out of Hordak's suit so he collapses and then taunts him with the knowledge that Horde Prime is not gonna be happy to find out he can't even subdue the Rebellion, basically puts herself in charge, end of episode

WOOOOO

[astral-dragons]

OH SHIT I NEVER POSTED WHAT HAPPENED LAST SESSION UH

First thing's first, Marcus is back! His player was finally able to rejoin the campaign, though he may not have picked the best session to come back to 😅

Marcus joins the group heading to Van Richten's tower and they set off. Unbeknownst to them, they're being followed by Rahadin the whole way there. Ireena is unusually quiet on the journey, but they arrive fairly quickly. Van Richten is alive and still in the tower, though he and Ezmerelda get into an argument almost immediately. The party also fills him in on everything that happened, that they think they found the sword they needed, that it got stolen, and that Strahd now knows where he is.

Van Richten starts getting his things together in a panic and the party is left to their own devices for a bit. The party asks if he knows anything about Argynvost, and he tells them about Argynvostholt, but warns against going there unprepared, as the place is crawling with Revenants. Fenro starts feeling strange and decides to go outside for a bit. Ireena follows after him, and as Fenro starts to realize something is actually wrong, he feels something take over and force him to attack Ireena. After a bit, everyone else realizes what's going on, Marcus and Izek going outside to help stop whatever's happening and Ez trying to get back upstairs to check on Van Richten.

What they don't know is that Strahd cast Dominate Person on Fenro, and that Rahadin is using the battle as a distraction to sneakily climb the tower and knock out Van Richten.

When the spell wears off on Fenro, Strahd jumps into the frey and begins attacking him, but Ireena pleads with him and convinces him to stop. Marcus ties up Fenro, still uncertain what even happened to him. Rahadin finishes the job and Misty Steps back out of the tower with Van Richten's unconscious(?) body. Strahd leaves Fenro with a warning that he got lucky this time that Ireena interfered, but the next time, she won't be there to stop Strahd from killing him.

Fenro, absolutely devastated that he hurt Ireena, tries to apologize but breaks down in tears. Everyone else heads back inside and find Ez, grief-stricken that she couldn't save Van Richten. Fenro ties himself to a tree, fearing he may hurt someone else. When Riardon appears and tells him that it's better if he puts a distance between himself and everyone else as to not hurt them, Fenro doesn't question it. Everyone tries to sleep for the night, uncertain what else to do.

In the morning, Ireena comes out to find Fenro, apologizing to him for letting that happen, thinking it was her fault because she knew Strahd would go after anyone who got close to her. Though Fenro still disagrees, the two of them hug it out. They decide that their best course of action for now would be returning to everyone at the winery and deciding what to do from there, so they go back inside to tell the rest of the group.

Meanwhile, Sylviel has been helping the Martikovs in the vineyard, and talks a bit to Adrian about being a vampire and wereraven respectively. Adrian asks if Sylviel has considered finding a cure to their vampirism, and Sylviel confesses that they haven't. That's when they hear a howl in the distance. They go to investigate, finding a group of werewolves attacking the winery...

I AM TOTALLY FINE THIS IS FINE I DID NOT CRY DURING THIS SESSION I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT.

I know this is still a horror campaign at the end of the day, but I always feel terrible for putting the party through that kind of stress T^T

I am glad that "Strahd (and Rahadin)'s Super Duper Evil Plan" went accordingly, because that fight could have gone south FAST if Rahadin's rolls had been worse. Lucky him and his +14 stealth lol. I mean, I had backup plans if things did, but I'm glad I didn't have to enact any of them.

Anyways, out of context quote (only one cause we were all a little too on edge to be silly):

"This is the one time you have permission to hit your brother."

[bitdemonic]

Hi! Hope you're having a great day/night. For the intuitive answers, i would like to ask if i will meet a new love interest this month. Thank you so much! - GP ♎

helloooo😊 ty for joining bae, hope this resonates!

king of cups. ace of swords. queen of cups. the lovers. fear.

no, not this month you won’t. im honestly channeling that you’re going to meet someone this year yes, but as far as the rest of september (october too) you won’t. im hearing divine timing or at least divine intervention. you prob know who’s coming in? there’s a sense that you’ve been through this before as far as readings and channeling goes lmao. im getting your tea fr because i’m also hearing that this isn’t your first time getting this answer, “repetitive.” you’re impatient as all hell bae and it’s urgent more than it is emotional—hurry, hurry, hurry! do you aries placements because it’s def showing lmao, i promise that the wait will be so worthwhile tho. with the king and (emphasis on and) queen of cups being here, your next partner will be soooo emotional. that’s a basic ass word for how conditional their love will be, this is someone that you’ll dream about marrying tbh. who everyone dreams of marrying fr lmaooo.

they’re very sweet and sensitive, i can see big watery eyes and long sooty eyelashes. this person will be so pretty regardless of their gender, i can see them being the beauty standard tbh. i’m hearing “oil painting”, their looks can resemble those that were apparent in actual oil paintings. roman nose, thin or e uneven eyebrows, lips that are puckered and pink—mona lisa is coming in specifically. eccentric beauty, age of the aquarius. this is a face that belongs in period pieces, those films that capture the essence of the character through shots of their glittering eyes or freckled morning faces. lmao they’re very 1950s as far as attractiveness goes, this is def peaking at 32 and aging extremely well after that. saturn influence on their appearance as well? significance around their cheekbones or facial structure, this could be the touch of saturn on their ascendant (personal planets included). i keep seeing marlon brando so this could resemble their appearance or their celeb lookalike. i get old money around their finances as well, they’re either rich in asserts or properties (okay daddy warbucks lmao).

got distracted lmao (all these lmaos must mean they’re hilarious af, also getting they have sagittarius placements), but as far as their credibility as a spouse: 10/10 and im hearing across the board. king of cups is literal boyfriend material and with it being upright this is def a gift sent from above like it’s that serious lol. their care package includes physical intimacy, emotional dependency, love and devotion i mean?! they’re a teddy bear but human and it’s so cute. y’all will fall for each other hard, emphasis on hard (that’s another emphasis mention, this person is very serious when it comes to their commitments) so expect them to be a wish fulfillment tbh. hearing that they’re honestly close to perfect, you’ll feel special whenever you’re near them (my heart stoppp). i think the element of surprise counts before meeting someone as great as this so ima end it here lmao but your anticipation isn’t for no reason.

fin.❤️‍🔥