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EVERYONE GGET BAAACK IM ABT TO RAMBLE ABOUT FINN TIDESTRIDER. SPOILERS FOR EEVERYTHINGGGG ALL UP TO EP 113 YOU GOTTA RUN!! YOU GOTTA RUN AWAYYYY!!!!
ITS FASCINATING to speak to someone who has lived 80 years. almost every conversation involves me asking about a story of theirs, places theyve been, things theyve done. i feel like ive seen so much in only 20 something years of life, imagine that 4 times over?
all those stories, to have each and every one of them written down i feel like would be a beautiful thing. record keeping, storing that experience in an edible form, preserved for the future generations to study and cherish. imagine how many stories could be collected from not just 80 years of life, but 200? maybe more? imagine?
i LOVE characters that live to observe and document, keeping all their findings and knowledge and memories in tomes and records. i have several ocs that are functionally immortal, owning vast libraries holding all the knowledge of their lives. one of them is a man losing his memory, who has all his most vital memories tattooed onto his arms, so he will never forget what matters. FINN TIDESTRIDER. A MAGICIAN? WIZARD? SCIENTIST MAYBE. RESEARCHER ABSOLUTELY. CHRONICLER. LIBRARIAN. I HAD NO REAL STRUCTURE IN MIND FOR THIS POST. WHICH IS WHY ITLL SHOCK YA WHEN I BRING UP:
SEXUAL REPRESSION UNDER A CORRUPT RELIGIOUS ORGANIZATION. MORMONISM AND SOME OTHER JESUS CENTERED RELIGIONS WILL TELL YOU THAT YOUR BODY IS A SACRED THING. MASTURBATION IS EVIL, IT CORRUPTS YOUR BODY, WHICH SHOULD BE SAVED FOR MARRIAGE. CELIBACY PRESERVES YOUR BODY, FOR YOUR ONE AND ONLY LIFE PARTNER. SEX IS NOT AN ACTIVITY, IT IS SACRED, RESERVED ONLY FOR PROCREATION.
i dont know if the undersea is Perfectly comparable to religions like that, but it is certainly a culture that upholds a very 'the elders are always right and must be followed'. polygamy is punishable by death, releasing spawn is a natural step after marriage, etc etc, i wouldnt be surprised to find that the undersea has a crazy Purity Culture thing going on. to live your whole long life down there, where so much is forbidden, and finally breaking into the surface world to explore the unknown, who knew your own body would be part of that 'unknown'?
in that episode, in the uh. Book. he says 'his first man was a (shiphand)' or whatever idk i dont feel like relistening. but HIS FIRST MAN!! ur telling me Finn Sexguy Tidestrider wasnt banging dudes down in the undersea?? maybe hes just talkin about his first Human but whateeverrrr. is homophobia a thing in the undersea?? i guess itll be a while before we know.
EITHER WAY. to break free from an oppressive climate and finally having the chance to be sexually free. to finally be familiar with your own body and the bodies of others, to LEARN so much about what makes you and others tick, to experience a unique form of intimacy with another. while having sex is not a VITAL experience, to have the freedom and choice to explore that IS SO IMPORTANT...
sex isnt a disgusting thing, its not wrong and its not naughty its not sinful its not gross. but sex also is not sacred, its not a big important thing, its not vital. sex is JUST an activity. a fun thing to do with ur homies or someone youre close to. there are dangers of course, which is why KNOWLEDGE about it is such an important thing. ohhh my god i constantly have a huge ramble locked n loaded about sexual education but ill GET INTO THAT ANOTHER TIME.
TLDR i reaally like finn tidestrider because TO ME, he is not just a wacky funny old sex-having wizard. hes a man who lived a looong fuckin time under a religious climate that discouraged sexual exploration, and after he left, got to spend decades and decades of being FREE to explore. in MY heart.
i get like, haha funny old man yaoi, the shock of the old guy havin sloppy gay fuck sex, but yknow. i dont expect it but it would be neat i think if this sorta thing would ever be taken seriously and explored.
THE TIDESTRIDERS FASCINATE ME. for finn to say YES i LOVE having SEX all the TIME; and for gill to say NO i am NOT interested in sex EVER.. those are BOTH forms of sexual freedom. its the choice!! THE CHOICE!!!!
#posted this on twitter bc i was yelling at my little audience abt it#now YOU can see it TOO!!#HAVE FUNN IDIOT!!!#feel free to engage w me too i LOVE TALKING#except maybe not soon bc i need to go to my job where i kill myself infrobt of old people#my legs hurt so damn bad HELP!!!!!!!!
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actually fuck it. my proposal for the skyrim main story quest rewrite that i think keeps the bare bones the same but incorporates more lore and makes it more interesting. reputation also will be making a comeback in this along with skills and more dialogue options
this is also part 1 bc i wrote so much lol iâll do the rest later
>keep the intro. it doesnât rly bother me. it does its job its just very long and annoying. maybe change some details but i think it can work. difference to the set up though is ulfric rebelled because they banned worship of not just talos, but more importantly shor/shezzar/lorkhan who they said was never really a god, just made up by men to justify killing elves and is a violent religion built upon hate (which is how they argued the banning of it during peace talks, why should you have a peace treaty with an empire who worships gods that kill your kind?)
>you are still told to go to whiterun and meet with the jarl. while you can get inside the city fairly easily (after passing many panicked traders coming to sell or deliver goods into the city where you learn its a major trading hub bc they saw a dragon fly by or are bickering abt if it was a dragon or not) meeting with the jarl isnt so simple. youâre told you dont have an appointment, and wont be able to get one anytime soon given youâre a nobody (if for some reason you have done other stuff and gained a large reputation and have high speechcraft this can be bypassed) and there is a civil war going on. everyone saw the dragon near by. how can anyone be sure you arenât proposing to send a march of troops to riverwood to instigate a battle in the civil war? his housecarl wonât let you have a meeting nor will he really talk with you if you try
>luckily for you, youâre pointed in the direction of the court mage looking for someone to do things for him if you feel the need to complain to anyone. farengar needs someone to do various tasks for him, and no one else has taken him up on the offer really given the distrust of mages in skyrim as of late. he tasks you with several things: gathering herbs, trying a new potion he developed, testing an enchanted item by killing an enemy with it. various wizard grunt tasks that also introduce various other magical skills that you can ask him to explain if youâre curious and heâll explain them but point you in the direction of the college if you want to really learn as he cant take students right now
>last quest he gives you is to get the dragonstone someone was asking him about. he canât pull away from his work at the moment to go get it, but he has faith youâll probably survive. bleakfalls barrow can probably mostly stay the same, but things of note iâd include is having some details from bandit conversations that draugar arenât normally this big of an issue. usually they can âjust sneak past themâ but for some reason some are walking around awake for no reason and are way more active. just as a little detail
>delivering the stone farengar can now get you the meeting with the jarl. heâs vouched for your reputation and thinks youâre trustworthy. along with some funny dialogue to not mess it up or heâll be in hot water. NOW you can meet with the jarl, except your conversation about riverwood asking for protection is interrupted by word a dragon is attacking a whiterun tower
>kill the dragon, eat the soul, use fus, you know the drill. this one isnt that bad and i think it works. there, several nords question your soul eating and turning the dragon to bones more than the thuum, which is something nords known and can train on. irileth says thats all nord superstition and she doesnât believe any of it, but she does question what exactly you did to the dragon or if its normal for dragons to die that way.
>you return to the jarl who thanks you, names you thane, and says he will send more guards to scout riverwood, but believes the dragon you killed is likely the one riverwood was so worried about. if you question him about âdragonbornâ stuff he will explain its a nord legend, dragonborn emperors, etc, but that if anyone could answer if youâre a dragonborn or not it would be the greybeards. the greybeards donât summon you outright at this stage, not unless you have done other stuff iâll include in another section.
more under cut bc this is long
>go to the greybeards. greybeards say frankly they donât know if youâre the dragonborn or not. you claim to have eaten a dragonâs soul and absorbed the knowledge, but itâs hard for them to test that. however, your gift with the thuum without them teaching you is remarkable, so they send you on spiritual tasks before they train you. they are more old school nord pantheon religious as opposed to the more imperial worship thats becoming more common
>these tasks include: traveling to various sacred sights, a word wall, and going to kynesgrove to hold a ritual to commune with kyne. from there kyne will task you with finding a fox that you later find out is the avatar of shor, who confirms you are of dragon blood, but that you will need to seek counsel from âthe dragonâ if you want to know more. after that he fades away, and you return to the greybeards who say that is peculiar, and may be referring to akatosh. they know they could ask paarthurnax, but are still hesitant about introducing you to him
>there is a possibility to meet another dragon before you return to the greybeards. after the tower and dragons start appearing across skyrim, a third faction of the civil war has opened up: the dragon cult. various villages have been taken over by dragons, where some dragons you can speak to are there. they will confirm you are dragonborn. they donât see you as a threat, more like a pitiful, weak little creature. all of the dragons have different personalities, one i might make disgusted with you and calls you an abomination, another who thinks you are interesting and mentions they would like to have you as a priest/willing servant but they believe that would âanger alduinâ and you would refuse anyways. if you speak to them the greybeards say that might have been what shor was referring to when he said âthe dragonâ
>they then begin your training, teaching you various shouts. after every shout they send you on a small quest after the little tutorial part to âinternalize and meditate on the meaningsâ. rinse and repeat. fast travel is enabled still in my vision so you dont have to make this trek every time
>after this they task you with recovering the horn. it is there, in the tomb, along with the tomb containing lore on the way of the voice you can read like the tablets on the way to the monastery. they mention the great elder greybeard paarthurnax, friend of the founder, but not that heâs a dragon. some lore info. you bring the horn back and are named dragon of the north. from here, the greybeards say they dont know why a dragonborn has come, but that there are many prophecies of what dragonborns accomplish. ultimately though it means you get to forge your own destiny, and they hope you will get the way of the voice in your heart. probably discuss where a lot of dragonborns did a lot of damage, like with tiber septim conquering the continent in uhm, some pretty not nice ways.
>after you gain some reputation (or maybe just asking around and then waiting a few days) an innkeeper in riverwood says sheâs heard youâre looking for dragonborn information and sheâs a bit of a scholar so she thinks she can help you. going to her she says shes a bit of an archaeologist so sheâs learned a few things, but asks for a favor first as nothing is for free. sheâs been very busy running the inn and needs you to delivery some packages of information for people who have requested it from her. one is a member of a jarlâs court, another a college of winterhold member, and something for a skooma addict in hopes he stops causing problems for other people (hiding out in an abandoned college outpost in windhelm after the people drove them out, because there are now college outposts) these are all covert messages sheâs been unable to send to various blades members/contacts who are still in hiding. i just thing 5 members is better than fucking 2
>then, she tells you a lot of lore about the dragonborn. then says if you think you are dragonborn sheâd be interested in seeing you in action as sheâs never met someone claiming to be dragonborn and your story is interesting. she accompanies you to the dragon burial at kynesgrove where you see alduin and actually get a dialogue option with him, however short. if you have done studying and research on dovahzuul, you can actually answer him in the dragon tongue which does mildly impress him but he is still going to say you are not worth his time. you are weak and an abomination, nothing like a true dov. and then he has sahlokniir kill you like in the original.
>after this delphine asks to head back to the inn to talk about all that. she then takes you into her room, closes the door, and reveals the secret door. down there she finally reveals she is a member of the blades and apologizes for deceiving you. she says the blades are being hunted down and persecuted following the war because they threaten the thalmorâs power. but the blades serve the dragonborn, so she wants you to lead them.
>next thing she needs though is she knows she cant stay here. sheâs been talking to you, going and looking at things, and the thalmor are very suspicious with this dragonborn talk afraid the empire is trying to empower themselves against them and find a new imperial family. she says there is an akaviri temple that is hidden away they can stay in and get the blades together again to act as a base of operations, and that it will be safer than being scattered and hidden hoping no one catches on. the people you delivered to previously are given messages and promise to meet you there when they can slip away with varied dialogue. skooma addict reveals it was all a rouse and he goes pretty easily. this also allows the base to have stuff like a mage, a smith, etc.
>after this she says she thinks there may be more members alive, but also the thalmor might be onto them all. she tasks you with breaking into the embassy and getting the information. unlike the very scripted quest, getting in through the party is not the ONLY way to do this. you can break in through a variety of ways if you are clever, or you could have already done it when the quest starts. all you need to do is tell delphine if ur going to the party or not. ALSO regardless of how you do it, if you are stealthy enough no one will burst in at the last second to say they caught you and hold malborn hostage despite not realistically having a way to know that fast. if you kill everyone there though or slash your way through they will know though and your cover will be blown.
>there you find documents of various blades agents and contacts they killed. as well as find out they are currently hunting for esbern. you also gather the documents on ulfric and stuff. delphine is relieved she left as it seems like they did just start to catch on to her, and then tasks you with finding esbern if heâs alive because heâs lore keeper and will know about the ruins they are in as well as the dragonborn legends
>getting esbern is pretty similar. along with the thalmor coming after you. if you are in the thieves guild or have enough money you can bribe them into helping and use various traps in the rat ways to kill the thalmor
more to follow
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Anyways teehee this is my excuse to infodump ab Sereniti bc i will never unhide the toyhouse Iâm too scared <3
Basically, After Cobalt died, Sereniti pretty much isolates in the sky. She stays where she was always suppose to be, in the sky with the clouds watching over everyone and controlling the weather. It was never suppose to leave but would run away from time to time out of curiosity. Which is how it met Cobalt. But because itâs dead now, Sereniti sees it as a horrible punishment given to her for being so âselfish.â It grieves over Cobalt but in doing so it translated in how the world below her was treated in that if a god is unhappy then SHIT IS FUCKED!! EARTHQUAKE FLOOD THUNDER EARTHQUAKE!! NO CROPS OR SUNSHINE! AAAA! And it gets even WORSE when she immediately goes to the 2nd stage of grief: Anger. No one knows why theyre (as in Arca) being punished though. From what they know, theyâve thought kindly of the mysterious goddess in the sky because it gave them fortune & in return of their adoration she gave them it. So why is it being so mean now!! Inevitably it led to them just hating sereniti now & wanting it to be banished. And guess who is there to do the job!! Noire!! đđ trustworthy & noble mage Noire đ (/s)
To make it at least a little shorter, He goes do that. Banish Sereniti. Before it though, because some still saw good in her, they requested that he try to find any sort of compromise. He promises to do this but truthfully wasnât going to at all as he wanted to see the goddess himself and steal its power. The only way to do that however is to kill one and thatâs what he wanted to do. Get it. The leads to a confrontation where Noire sneakily tried to have Sereniti put its guard down enough to betray it. He acted sympathetic, saying that while he definitely doesnât know whatâs wrong, he knows that it is still good deep down, that sheâs just injured & needs a helping hand, pleading for it to stop its fury, & suggesting that they discuss it peacefully / etc . Initially, Sereniti was going to listen. It genuinely was. It felt like maybe just maybe, if she did, itâll help. But she noticed smth familiar, The Record Of Sealing. The same , accursed book that took its partner. Noire had it on him, meaning he had to be the one whoâd done this to cobalt. This IMMEDIATELY shut down any possible guilt it had at that moment and it just like. Mindlessly stares at him in horror. To which he takes the âhint,â puts two n two together, and taunts her ab it in a âdoes this? (Showing it the book) look familiar to you?â Sort of way.
She doesnât rly give an answer. Like It wants to but is so frozen in place. And before it rly realizes it or was able to prepare, Noire attacks. When this happens it pretty much fights tooth n nail for its life & was snapped out of the state it was in. It wasnât really. Winning though. It gave Noire a really nasty scar yeah but. Ends up being cornered. It wouldâve been the end but fsr Noire hesitated. Almost like he didnât have the guts to legitimately end someone despite him starting it. Not taking chances, Sereniti retaliates & narrowly escapes, heading to the center of Arca, But wounded pretty bad. As soon as it does it angrily , overcome with bitterness & with all the pain she had from fighting Noire & from everything else before, uses the entire extent of her power, disregarding the fact that in doing so it meant her dying. This would cause a massive calamity & effectively erased any trace of Arca aside from the incomprehensible ruins. No one except Noire really lived. And Afterwards Sereniti disintegrates basically. With the sun staff disappearing to god who knows where, presumably waiting for its owner to return within the ruins, & with any other traces of her power being split across worlds. Rip bozos I guess!
One thing 2 note is that while doing that she apologizes to cobalt for what sheâs about to do & hoped that, someday, somehow, theyâll meet again in wherever it is now & wherever She was going to too
Margaret and sereniti shaking hands for both being yellow and going through it
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fuck up our friendshipâ eli moskowitz imagine
eli moskowitz x fem!reader
set after the party in 2x09, pretty wholesome with admitting feelings but also angst bc the reader is tryna be friends with both eli and demetri and it is NOT going well
Once the police busted the party, Y/N knew she had to find Eli. The girl was a Miyagi-Do student, and she knew full well that Sam and Robby would not appreciate her going to find her oldest friend and Cobra Kaiâs number one asshole, but the pair were having their own issues, so it was unlikely they would find out. Y/N and Eli had been friends since the girl moved to the Valley at the start of freshman year. She wasnât exactly a loser as someone like Yasmine or Kyler would word it, and many people never understood why she signed away her high school popularity to be friends with the two biggest dorks in school-- Demetri and Eli-- but she wouldnât have wanted anybody else. Demetri and Eli had been best friends since kindergarten, and the h/c slotted into the group perfectly. They may have had it pretty bad at school, but they had each other.
Then, two years later, at the start of their junior year, karate came back to the Valley. Whilst Y/N and Demetri had always been seemingly content with living their lives as losers, apparently Eli didnât feel the same. It wasnât the mohawk or the new name they particularly had a problem with, or his newfound popularity that bothered them. It was the way he went about getting it. Hawk was becoming the very person he had always hated. Both of his best friends knew this wasnât the person he really was, but when Demetri had addressed this, Eli declared an all out war against him. So now Y/N was left as the middle-man, trying to care for both of her best friends and bring them back together without choosing a side. And neither of them made it easy.
Tonight, at Moonâs party, Y/N had been so hopeful. The two sat talking about Doctor Who whilst the girl stood beside Robby and Sam, sipping her drink and pretending she wasnât listening in to what Demetri and Eli were talking about. She allowed herself to get distracted for one moment to talk with Robby about skateboarding and suddenly, Eli was pouring his drink all over Demetriâs head. With a shameful sigh, Y/N walked over to the two, handing paper towels to the dark haired boy and raising her eyebrows at Eli. The red haired boy gave her a sheepish, apologetic smile before wandering off to join the other Cobras.
In all fairness, Hawk had it coming when Demetri stood up on that stage with the mic in his hand, but the brown eyed boy didnât need to take it that far. Watching from where she stood with the other Miyagi-Dos, her e/c eyes flitted between Eli and Demetri. It pained the girl to watch her two best friends fight, but it hurt more knowing she was watching her best friend and the boy she was in love with attempt to tear each otherâs heads off. Y/N had developed the biggest crush on Eli in their sophomore year, and everybody knew it except the boy in question. Demetri knew it, too, which was why initially he was so hesitant to launch an attack against his best friend, no matter how much he deserved it. But that night, he hadnât held back.
Once the cops pulled up outside, everything descended into chaos. Her eyes met with Demetriâs, which were filled with remorse, and he nodded at her. âGo find him. Make sure heâs okay.â Y/N offered the boy a small smile in return. She knew Demetri still cared for Eli, and Eli still cared for Demetri. It was just Hawk who appeared not to. Rushing out the house so as not to get caught by the police, the h/c found Eli walking out the back of the house alone. The rest of the Cobras werenât around, which reassured Y/N, but only slightly. âEli!â She called, causing his head to swing around, his blue eyes catching hers. âWhat do you want? Come to humiliate me even more?â âEli,â The girl breathed in response, sounding exasperated as she caught up to him. âYou know I wouldnât do that.â âI didnât think Demetri would, either,â He responded, allowing Y/N to see how hurt he really was. âAnd I didnât think you would attack him when we were at the mall the other day. Or pour beer on his head.â Eli let out a sigh-- he was Eli now he was around Y/N. She was the only person he trusted enough to let his newfound guard down around.
âIâve told you this before, Y/N,â The red haired boy said with a sigh. âDemetri chose his side. He went against us. Against Cobra Kai.â âI donât need to hear it again, Eli,â The h/c haired girl huffed. âIâm just here to make sure youâre okay. Cobra Kai or not, youâre my best friend. I care about you, and so does Demetri.â âWhatever,â The boy exhaled, but he still allowed Y/N to walk the rest of the way home with him, and even come in when he opened the door and headed inside. âMom isnât home,â Eli spoke, closing the door and flicking off his shoes, âSheâs on night shift tonight.â âGood job Iâm here then,â Y/N nodded, knowing how much the blue eyed boy hated being alone. Eli didnât say anything in response, just smiled smally.
Any alcohol consumed at the party that evening had begun to wear off, as Eli and Y/N sat on the couch in the front room. The silence was awkward for the first few moments; it always was now that there was a clear divide pushing the two apart, but both of them more than anything wanted to stay close. As much as Y/Nâs crush on Eli was clear as day (to everyone other than him), the boyâs reciprocated feelings were much better hidden, especially with his new Hawk facade. However, Cobra Kai had thrown in the spanner in the works, and any chance the boy may have had with his best friend was seemingly gone. Yet, every few nights the girl would still come over and spend time with Eli, alternating the time she used to spend with both her best friends.
Eventually, the awkwardness faded, and the two would begin to speak about anything and everything they hadnât caught up on, considering they had spent most of the summer apart at their separate dojos. An hour or so past, taking the time up to midnight, before Eli invited Y/N to stay the night like she had many times before. The h/c hastily agreed, and followed Eli upstairs to his bedroom, yawning quietly due to exhaustion. Once they made it up, her e/c eyes widened. âWhat the fuck happened in here?â The once blue walls, littered with posters, were now red and bare. A punching bag stood where a fake TARDIS used to be, and there wasnât a funko pop in sight, which was not at all like Eli Moskowitz. The bedsheets were just plain black, rather than Star Wars themed, but when the h/c craned her neck, there were still small, glow-in-the-dark stars littered across the ceiling. âI redecorated,â Was all Eli said, flopping down on his bed.
Y/N flopped down beside him. âI think I preferred the Doctor Who merch,â The girl admitted honestly, causing Eli to look at her with wide eyes. âDid you know the new Doctor was female?â âOf course,â The h/c smiled, âMe and Demetri still watch every Friday night.â At the mention of this, Eliâs face fell, causing Y/N to frown. âYou know he didnât really want to hurt you tonight,â The girl sighed, attempting to lock eyes with Eli who was staring down at his fidgeting fingers. âIt was a shitty thing to do, but youâve both done shitty things to each other.â She continued her speech, becoming more and more passionate as she spilled her frustration out to Eli: âDo you know how hard it is for me to watch my two best friends fight with each other? Over something as petty as a fucking karate dojo! I know that I canât stop you two fighting and the best I can do is try and maintain the middle ground, because the last thing I want to do is choose between my best friend and the others at Miyagi-Do, and the boy Iâve had feelings for since forever.â
Y/Nâs voice began to fade out as she calmed down, but Eli was still staring at her, seemingly in shock. Noticing how panicked the boy looked, the girlâs face softened. âIâm sorry for yelling, Eli, I-â âYou said you had feelings for me.â His voice was deadpan, showing no emotions as his blue eyes bore into Y/N. The girlâs mouth opened and closed in shock. âI- Maybe I said that. Accidentally. Maybe-â âYou have feelings for me?â Eli spoke again, and for a second, he sounded like Eli, like the person he was before all this karate shit took over. With a sigh, the girl nodded. âCongratulations. Youâre officially the last person to know.â âWhy didnât you tell me?â The boy asked, his eyes wide. âI donât know,â The girl shrugged. âGuess I didnât wanna fuck up our friendship, but I guess karateâs doing that for us.â Y/Nâs e/c eyes chose to rest on the bed sheets beneath her instead of on Eli as he responded. âWell, what if I want to fuck up our friendship?â At this comment, however, the girlâs eyes shot up, just in time for Eli to place his hand on her chin and placed his lips against hers.
She was shocked at first, but Y/N soon kissed back, placing her hands on the boyâs face to pull him closer. The girl felt him smile into the kiss as he rolled himself closer, wrapping a hand round her waist to draw her in. âIâll fuck up our friendship a hundred times over if it means I can do that again,â Y/NÂ smiled, resting her forehead against his. Eli kissed her once again, softly, before saying: âFor the record, I like you, too. Iâm surprised Demetri didnât tell you.â âThat rat!â Y/N exclaimed, though she wasnât really annoyed. âIâm going to kill him!â âRight now?â Eli asked, quirking his eyebrow with a cocky smirk. âHm, maybe not,â The girl grinned, biting her lip and pulling the boy closer. âI think Iâll just stay here and kiss you.â
#eli moskowitz#eli moskowitz imagine#hawk moskowitz#hawk moskowitz imagine#cobra kai#cobra kai season two#cobra kai season three#demetri cobra kai#demetri#demetri x hawk#eli moskowitz x reader#hawk moskowitz x reader#robby keene#miguel diaz#sam larusso#daniel larusso#johnny lawrence#suddenly im simping over eli#first kiss#how cute
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Prove Me Wrong
M!Reader x Oikawa
a/n: SDKLFJSLDKFJDLSKF OKAY I KNOW I KNOW I KNOW ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE I LAST UPDATED BUT I REALLY INVESTED MY TIME INTO RESEARCHING AND READING FANFICS WITH AN M!READER BC I REALLY DIDNT WANNA GET IT WRONG SO I APOLOGIZE IF I DID SOMETHING WRONG AND I HOPE THIS ANON LIKES IT!!!
anon:
-heres an interesting thought. what about flamboyant oikawa with a cold boyfriendđłđł
YEYYY I FINALLY UPDATED
LETS GET STARTED SHALL WE?
okayokayokay
so in the request above
this is a m!reader
meaning you will be male in this one so hehe yep the story starts now
you are,,,
distant
and cold
but its mainly just because you were,,,
too tired to actually put in the effort of socializing
between bouncing between part-time jobs to care for your siblings and to schoolwork and book club
the mans can only do so much
so you spend most of your time in school just trying to catch up on sleep bc youre too busy studying up all night for exams since yanno
â¨gRaDuaATiOnâ¨
unfortunately for you, your class had the famous manwhore oikawa tooru
why is that a bad thing?
well, imagine just trying to get some shut eye and suddenly, you just hear a bunch of screaming girls and it gets louder the closer the guy approaches your classroom and when he opens it,
the screams become 10x bass boosted
then imagine that with your sensitive hearing
now,,
it does bother you but it wouldnt bother you as much if he told them to leave
BUT NOOOOOO
he decides to let them in and chat with them and flatter them and continue with that bs until the bell rings
even then,
the girls in your class cant help but keep giggling at him and he always whispers in that obnoxious voice and youre just like two seconds away from ripping his tongue out
now
you dont hate him
you just genuinely dislike his way of living
and the way he talks
and the way he acts
yea see?
no hate
theres a difference
then there was that one time that you got so fed up with it that when oikawa settled on his seat and the fangirls circled him like some cult
they started talking to him all at once trying to get his attention
so it was a garbled mess of sounds and you growled, burying your face deeper in your arms because you would snap really really soon
then one girl shrieked when oikawa smiled at her and then you really just let go of all bearings
your chair made a squeak as you shot up, palms slamming against the wooden desk and your eyes glaring straight at them
âgo back to the farm, ya squealing pigsâ
DSKFJLSDFKJSDFKDJS SORRY I LOVE TSUMU
this made everyone silent-even the others in the class just minding their own business
they all knew you as the quiet kid who didnt really talk much but those who did were really scared at you and the way you talked to them with such a cold and monotonous voice that they started spreading rumors about you
even absurd ones like your eyes are so cold bc youve killed so many people that you have no life and empathy left
LIKE WHAT THE HECK YOU STRUGGLED TO GET A SPIDER OUT OF YOUR SISTERS ROOM THE OTHER DAY LIKE EXCUSE YOU
but apparently they were just,,, so scared of you that when you finally got done with them and bursted out, the girls started crying
YALL KNOW THE SAYING LIKE HELL HAS STARTED WHEN THE QUIET KID SNAPS
the females run out of the room scared and the others nervously looks at you
your eyes sweeped through the room and each one of them flinched when you made eye contact with them
YES ASSERT OUR DOMINANCE M/N
the only who didnt was oikawa tooru himself
your eyes landed on him and he still had that stupid smug look on his stupidly gorgeous face and you wanted to ki-WAIT NO SLAP it off of him
âthe hell you looking at?â
you grumbled at him and he just merely shook his head with a smile
âyou remind me a chihuahua, m/n-chan. so cute when its angryâ
âHAH?!â
now it isnt a surprise to hear oikawa tooru say that to a boy bc wowza the school loves him so much that hes a bi icon in seijoh and hes such a king like who cares?
but they were surprised to see you turn red, the tips of your ears to the base of your neck were all flushed
âsee? so cute, right, everyone?â
KSDFJLSDKJFS
THE NERVE OF THIS MAN
the class didnt say anything except just put their heads down bc as much as they wanted to agree with oikawa at how suddenly hot you looked, they were too scared that you might plummet their faces to the ground
maybe thats when everyone started noticing you more
again, you were very quiet, you didnt talk much, you just sat there and listened so obviously you didnt really stand out but then that outburst made you more noticeable
you started seeing girls in your class staring at you then blush and look away abashedly
then the guys in your class started greeting you, even people in the hallways
ngl the attention you suddenly got was overwhelming
especially when oikawa seemed to call out to you all the time now
as you were walking down the stairs, hed see you and heâd shout and wave to you
âm/n-chan! hiii!!!!â
his loud voice would make everyone turn and look at you and you dont do well with public attention so you turn red and you glare at him
âshut the hell up, idiot. and dont call me by my first name. weâre not friendsâ
you turned to walk in the classroom but you looked at him again after taking a few steps
there he was
smiling and giggling with those girls
all he does is smile and giggle and shit
its so damn fake that you cant believe everyone fell for it and the worst thing is oikawaâs doing it to get everyoneâs acceptance and validication
it was pathetic and disgusting
poor oikawa :(
now on to baby flatttykawa side,
he was kinda hurt by that
like how the heck are you not friends when youve been going to high school for 3 years?
sure, its only been casual greetings and him waving at you when yall made eye contact
but its still something, right?
right?
when you walked back into the classroom, tooru cant help but feel down at the declaration of the lack of friendship you had
his form slouched and his eyes trailed down but the voice of some girl brought him back to where he was and to fix his attitude
âoikawa-san? are you okay?â
the others muttered in concern with her but they were eased when he raised a peace sign with the signature smileÂ
âyep! all good!â
GOD I REALLY CANT STAND IT WHEN HE USES A FACADE TO EVERYONE BUT LIKE I LOVE HIM SO MUCH BC HES SUCH A STRONG CHARACTER THAT DOESNT BREAK AND HES SO INSECURE AND IT PAINS ME SO MUCH THAT HE FEELS THE NEED TO HIDE BEHIND A MASK EVERYDAY AND AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
truth be told,
oikawa has always noticed you
not only do you work at the one bakery with his milk bread but you also work at the convenience store that the team sometimes visits
then he also noticed you picking up your brother from the volleyball practice that takeruâs part of and he cant help but frown at the eyebags under your eyes that he always sees
he lies awake at night just thinking how you would look without those eyebags, without the sickly looking complexion, or even just the lack of life in your eyes
then during class, you sat by the window
tooru knows this bc his eyes always fixes itself on you whenever he opens that door and he has to hold in the need to hug you when he sees you sleeping on your desk
others might call you lazy
others might call you a video game all nighter kid
but they dont notice the things you do
the nervous habits hes seen from you at the times that tooru couldnt help but stare
he knew it was creepy to do it
but you were so silent
you blended yourself into the background and you made sure to stay thereÂ
thats why nobody knows anything about you
with good looks like yours and a smart brain (he knew this from mattsun and makki being your students), why exactly were you not known?
maybe thats why it drew you to him
all his life he chased,Â
but now hes the one chasing?
tooru knows that your left eyebrow lifts when sensei writes something you dont understands
tooru knows that you like to do sudoku in the convenience store while you worked
tooru knows you eat the same meal during lunch every day from the same lunchbox
and he also knows that your brother talks so highly about you from takeru
the little things your brother brags about like your ability to cook f/f or your weird ability to just assemble something without looking at the instruction manual
he notices and knows all these things about you
things that people never really even bothered toÂ
oikawa didnt even know he liked you until iwaizumi pointed it out during lunch
the third years liked to go and eat at the rooftop where it was nice and windy
oikawa was sitting and leaned against the tall wire fence, his eyes fixated on you down below on the bench as you ate your lunch
then you accidentally loosened the chopsticks causing your food to slip off
that made oikawa giggle
he was chuckling and giggling that the others noticed him when he suddenly went quiet
âoi, oikawaâ
makki nudged him back to them and tooru flinched before smiling at them
âhm? so you do notice me!â
iwa glared
âidiot. of course we do. youre laughing over there like some damn schoolgirl. did one of your fangirls posses you or something? if not, cut it out. its uglyâ
oikawa shot him an offended look
âwhat?! iwa-chan so mean!â
mattsun took the liberty to peer over the edge to see what he was looking at and smirked
âeh? were you looking at l/n-sensei?â
oikawa blushed, feeling like he just got caught doing something bad
âand what about it? im looking at you too, right now, mattsun!â
makki cackled at oikawaâs poor attempt of reasoning
âi mean, i dont blame you. if issei wasnt here, id definitely get with himâ
SEDKLFJSDLFISDKFJ MATTSUHANA YALL :â)
oikawaâs eyes wandered back down to you and he noticed you put the bento box to the side before sneezing
âgosh, even his sneeze is cuteâ
he mumbled then jolted when he heard his own wordsÂ
iwa sighed
âwhat are we going to do with you, shittykawa?â
âwhat?! what did i do?!â
iwaâs eyes scrunched and he scrutinized his best friend
âboke. i feel bad for that kid, doesnt know this stupid idiot likes himâ
so thats how oikawa came to terms of it
he thought he was just interested and fascinated with you but he really does like you
and to be honest, he doesnt really want you to know that bc duh, you dont like him so why bother?
baby oiks doesnt interact with you much anymore bc he knows you get uncomfy with attention but he still does look out for you and decides he should just admire from afar
he will live every day just holding his feelings in for you and one day they will disappear
but today just wasnt the day
maybe today was the start of the worst yet the best part of your life
last night was particularly rough as the convenience store you worked in had a drunk person who wanted to fight with you and your manager had to call the police and it was just a mess
to add on to it, midterms were around the corner-like next week- so you were studying up for that
but your sister got sick so you were also trying to take care of her and making sure her fever was going down and her crying ever few hours about her tummy ache didnt allow you to sleep
hehehe single parent working late tingz
ALSO SHE DOESNT HAVE MISS RONA JFC
so yep haha you did NOT get any sleep
so you walked into school that morning, looking tired as hell and mad as hell but you just wanted to sleep bro
the one kid you tutor, matsukawa issei, and his friend who usually tags along, hanamaki takahiro, noticed you dazedly pass them in the hallway and poor dudes felt bad for you
mattsun actually pays you to tutor him bc he knows you need the money while taka preferred to buy you snacks and drinks as compensation
so it was normal that he had an energy drink in his bag that he was going to give you tomorrow during your tutoring day
âoi! l/n!â
your head perked up at the call of your name and you nodded in greeting at the light brown haired boy
âheyâ
you muttered and mattsun placed his hands on your shoulder to keep you upright
âoi, l/n, you sure you want to be here? you can go home and we can tell them youre sick or some-â
but you waved your hand
ânonono todays an important lecture so i cant miss itâ
the two guys didnt look convinced but they respected your need to be in school since they too need to be in class for midterms
âhere. at least take thisâ
makki placed a drink on your hand and you nodded and gave them a small smile
âthanksâ
you mumbled before wandering off
once they saw you at a distance away, makki wrapped an arm around issei to get his attention
âya think we should tell oikawa to keep an eye on him? make sure he doesnt keel over and die or somethin?â
mattsun stopped before nodding
âyea thats a good ideaâ
SKLFJLSDKJFD NOT MATTSUHANA BEING YOUR PARENTS
oikawa was already in class when you walked in and he cant help but tear his eyes away from the girls to you as you sluggishly walked to your seat
the drop of your bag and the thud of your head meeting the desk made him worried bc you looked worse than usual
his phone buzzed and he checked it to see a message from mattsun
âkeep an eye out for your boyfriend. mightve been working late last night and yanno how he is. just watch out if he faints or somethingâ
okay that made him super worried
totally ignoring what mattsun called you, oikawa knew he needed to talk to you
but these fangirls were the first problem
he shut his phone off and looked up at them with a grin that made them madly blush
âladies, class is about to start. oikawa-senpai would hate for you to be marked. so study hard for me, okay?â
like hypnotized cult members, the girls ran to their classrooms and tooru finally had the opportunity to talk to you
he stood up and walked over to your seat
âm/n-chanâ
he called out, looking down at you
âm/n-chanâ
he tried again and was about to put a hand on your shoulder when your hand snatched it
âdont touch me, oikawaâ
you grumbled and tooru furrowed his eyebrows
âm/n-chan, i just wanted to ask if youre okayâ
he whined and you didnt bother to look up but just let go of his hand
âi was until you came over, idiotâ
ouch
tooru was thankful that the teacher came in then and there bc he didnt know how to respond to that
he wanted to brush it off but it hurt him a little
and he knows he shouldnt entertain his crush on you but he couldnt looking at you and watching as you got up to use the bathroomÂ
as class went on, oikawa was starting to worry
now again, hes no stalker bc his observation skills were just phenomenal due to volleyball
so he noticed that youve been in the bathroom for like 20 minutes now
DONT JUDGE US, OIKAWA. WEâRE JUST TRYING TO PUSH OUT THE BIG PIECE OF-
okay nevermind
anyways
tooru, worried that something happened, raised his hand to go and use the bathroom and the sensei wasnt exactly paying attention so he just let him go
thank god he has long legs bc he was able to reach the bathroom quick and he stifled a shriek when he saw your passed out form inside
âM/N-CHAN!â
he yelled and he cursed when duh you were alone and who knows how long youve been there
and ew bathroom floors is bleh
you were in no way light but you werent exactly heavy either so he was able to muster up all his strength and hoisted you on his back
tooruâs heart thrummed in his chest and he knew it couldnt be that serious but he cant help but think of the worst
and yep
the nurse just told him that your heartbeat was okay and you were snoring so you mustve been exhausted by the dark circles in your eyes
âkeep an eye on him for me. i have to tend to midoriya over there. the kid broke his arm again and i dont know howâ
she grumbled at the end but tooru didnt care as he sat on the chair next to your bed
he sighed before laying his head on the cot by your hand
his eyes settled on your face and how peaceful it looked
gosh, you really were so cute
your personality just sucked ass
constantly telling him to shut up and calling him idiot
hmph
not long after oikawa fell asleep, you woke up and cursed, immediately realizing you fainted and you missed class
as you were going to rub your eye, there was weight on your hand and you looked down to see a head full of brown hair that could only belong to a certain someone
a certain idiot
âoi. oikawa, wake upâ
you shook his head and when he didnt budge, you just pulled your hand from under him making him jump awake
at first, he was confused
looking around like a lost puppy and his eyes bleary
yea it was cute and what about it
then he noticed you sitting up and he smiled
âyou feeling better, m/n-chan?â
he asked, leaning closeÂ
but you placed your hand on his face to push him away
âyea. and stop leaning so close, idiotâ
you grumbled and he whined
âyoure so mean, m/n-chan! i was so worried about you!â
he complained and you rolled your eyes
âi didnt ask you to be, idiotâ
SLDKFJSDLKFJKL M/N IS SO MEAN WHAT THE FAK
oikawa frowned
âi cant help it. i like you, m/n-chanâ
you froze, looking at him with scrunched eyebrows
then you chuckled dryly
âyea, okay sure. im okay now so you can go to classâ
wOW OIKAWA DESERVES BETTER WHAT
tooru was taken aback
âwh-what? thats it? after i just told you that i liked you?â
you blinked at him
âwhat do you want me to say about that, oikawa? how do you want me to react? im not like your fangirls, squealing and shitâ
your words cut deep in him and oikawa held your arm
âno wait a minute. what do you mean by that? do you not believe me?â
âwho the hell believes something thatâs fake?â
there was a snip in your tone and oikawa knew you were talking about this facade of his
âwhat? i-â
âyou think i believe you? you telling me you like me? do you even know who you are?â
you asked and tooru sniffled, eyes staring at your chest
âfor years, you told people what you wanted them to hear, regardless if you meant them or not. not once have you ever told them no. who the hell accepts chocolates when they dont even like them to begin with?â
at that last part, oikawa snapped up to meet your eyes
âhow did you knowâ
you rolled your eyes
âour brothers are friends, idiot. he gave him some of the chocolates you gave to takeru since the brat couldnt eat them allâ
oddly, that brought some warmth in tooruâs chest
so he wasnt the only one who knows the stupid stuff
but you continued on your rant
âfor a guy who doesnt like sweet stuff, youve accepted their nasty treats all the time, like why? oh, wait i know why, because you want them to like you. it doesnt matter if-if this-this persona of yours isnt real because as long as they like you, you dont give a fuck. isnât that true? am i right? because please, prove me wrongâ
maybe your dislike for him came out at that tangent and you half expected him to cry but you were surprised when he glared at you with teary eyes
âi will. ill prove you wrong, m/n, that i do like you and i will make you like me. ill make you like me with the real me. i swear.â
âmhm. okay. sure, oikawaâ
do you regret it?
i mean,,,
kinda?
but not really?
because you loved watching the girls faces fall when oikawa rejected their treats the next day
you were walking to class when you noticed him with his cult by the entrance and you saw him smiling at some girl before gently pushing away a can of cookies
âgomen. i actually dont like sweets that much anymore. if you want, you can give me milk bread?â
you stopped and oikawa caught your eye and he grinned
you nodded in greeting before continuing to walk
but he noticed a small smile on your face and gosh oikawa sighed like a lovesick fool
it took iwaizumi to finally send him back and his fangirls were looking at him worriedly
âcould you be less obvious, shittykawa?â
rip iwaizumi hajime in episode 546546546 of daily adventures of oikawa tooru
you noticed that oikawa has started to become distant with his fangirls and hes been sticking to you during lunch, leaving behind the others
makki and mattsun looked like proud parents as they peered down over to you flicking oikawaâs forehead and they smiled
âgod, that kid deserves thisâ
âhah? that sounds like more of a punishment to me. but i dont care. it takes him off our hands for a whileâ
IWA I SWEAR HES SO MEAN BUT HE STILL WUVS TOORU SO ITS OKAY
oikawa would pick your brother up and take him home when youre too busy to go get him yourself and sometimes, he even takes your little sister too which causes them to have a mini sleepover and you sleep there too
also, whenever youre working in the convenience store, tooru would buy sandwhiches and a drink just for you so you can eat them while youre on break and not have to waste money and you told himyou dont want him spending money on you but he doesnt wanna hear it
âi dont want you buying me-â
âssshhhh dont. im doing this because i want to and becaus i care for you, m/n-chanâ
overtime,Â
yea
sure
youve started to like him
youve started looking forward to seeing his stupidly cute face and his stupidly cute giggle
you went to his games and gave him a tight hug when hes about to play as a ritual for good luck and you would open your arms for him wide whenever he wins
then he didnt
against shiratorizawa, you noticed how he was so disappointed
even as you walked home with him, he continued to smile and tell you how good his team played
until you couldnt take it anymore
you pulled him over to some alleyway and you pushed him to the wall
DSKLFJLSDKFJLSDFJ WOW WHAT
oikawa nervously fiddled with his jacket and gave you a shaky smile
âm/n-chan, what are you-â
âtell me what youre feeling right here, right now. no bullshit, no lies, tell me everything in that pretty head of yoursâ
you deadpanned and tooru looked away
âim fineâ
âare you lying to me, tooru?â
your voice was even but he could tell you were serious
he gulped before taking in a shakey breath
âim fine. so stop asking about it!â
he exclaimed and you sighed
âlisten, i know its not official yet but you want me to be your boyfriend right?â
tooru flinched before he flushed at the word âboyfriendâÂ
then he nodded
âas your boyfriend, you have to lean on me, tooru. i dont want you to hold it to yourself because i wanna be there for you and i want to go through everything with you because i,,,,,â
you stopped and hesitated, debating if you should say it or not
âbecause i like you, idiotâ
you confessed and swallowed thickly
oikawa met your eye and his eyes watered
âim so angry! im so disappointed! but i know my team did their 110 percent! weâre just not strong enough! so its not their fault! but ushijima is such a freak and hes too strong and its not fair!â
he complained and he cried loudly
not once in the 3 years of knowing oikawa have you seen him cry and you were so proud of him for being able to trust you enough to show him being vulnerable
you rushed forward held him close to your chest
âfor what itâs worth, you looked so incredibly hot and cute playingâ
you whispered and pecked his neckÂ
of course oikawa couldnt hold his surprise at the feeling of your lips on his neck so he squealed a little
you gigled and continued holding your boyfriend close, even if it was at some nasty alleyway
yall became official and ngl, they didnt see this coming
some nobody dating the grand king oikawa tooru?
what in the wattpad?
yall know that tiktok of like âguys you cant dm me anymore. i have a girlfriend now. what else? and i love herâ
IF YALL DONT KNOW IM SORRY
but you totally made oikawa tell his fangirls that
YOU KNOW THE FUNNY THING?
when yall became official, you actually gained your own little fanclub
maybe its because you gained clout from your boyfriend but they started noticing you and wowza you were hot
before, it was you getting jealous over tooru but now, it was him getting possessive of you
hes such a brat that he sits on your lap before class and youre just all smirking and feeling all good bc your baby is so cute when hes jealous
YOU CANT DISAGREE THAT HE DOESNT RADIATE UKE ENERGY
but all oiks has to do is pull down your collar and expose your purple littered collarbones and they will know who you belong to
theres a reason why iwa-chan is now the kids babysitter
youre still kinda cold and distant to people but youre soft for your baby and you always hold him close when hes in sight and you just cant get enough of him
:â)
also!!Â
your sister loves dressing you up and oikawa has his sisters makeup and they both do your makeup and you guys have tea party with the boys and just the cutest domestic stuff
you still call him idiot though
but like affectionately yanno?
and over the years youve turned it down to dummy
and ngl tooru loves it when you call him that
what in the dumbification-
because he knows that equivalent to babe from you and he absolutely just loves you lmao
youre def the more quieter and calmer one in the relationship like you absolutely dont react much
while tooru is the overreactor and hes very animated with his facial expressions and stuff
like the one time
he was cooking some chicken pasta and you cheekily grabbed a piece of chicken and he made a dramatic gasp
â*le gasp* oikawa m/n how dare steal a piece of chicken!â
you cackled before crossing your arms at the sight ofyour lover with his pursed lips and hands on his hips
âexcuse you. its more of you whoâd take my last nameâ
it was so easy to make him flustered and tooru quickly turned around to tend back to the food but he was really just hiding his red face
âb-baka. thats not going to happenâ
ânot if i do it firstâ
you shrugged and smirked, wondering if he will fall for it
and as expected with oikawa tooru
âyea okay sureâ
âi will!â
âprove me wrong, m/n-chan~â
âturn around right nowâ
oikawa rolled his eyes playfully before turning with a smile
âwhat are you-*le gasp part 2*â
his hands covered his mouth at the sight of you there in front of him, kneeling on your knee tightly clutching a silver ring between your thumb and index finger
your heart was thrumming in your chest but you gulped and smiled
âi win. now marry me, dummyâ
oikawa screamed
a/n: sorry if this sucked booty :((( but i just really like the thought of uke oikawa and just him with a cute boyfriend for a change like please we all know oikawa is a bi king and thats on docosahexaenoic acid
#oikawa#oikawa tooru#oikawa toru#oikawa fic#oikawa x reader#oikawa tooru x reader#oikawa toru x reader#oikawa imagines#oikawa tooru imagines#oikawa tooru scenarios#oikawa scenarios#oikawa toru imagines#oikawa toru scenarios#haikyuu#haikyuu!!#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu!! x reader#haikyuu imagines#haikyuu scenarios#haikyuu!! imagines#haikyuu!! scenarios#haikyuu x male reader#haikyuu!! x male reader#haikyuu x male#haikyuu!! x male#haikyuu x male!reader#haikyuu!! x male!reader#male reader#x male reader#oikawa tooru x male reader
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so i read this last night and was suddenly invigorated by assassin!zuko, but the au versions! (i hope you donât mind author jkshbdfhjkgbfks if you want to use any of this expansion in your fic, go ahead! tag me please <3) itâs been a while since iâve done the canon assassin verse but that doesnât mean i canât have Thoughts about all the aus iâll never write,,,
anyway the already written setup here is sokka needs someone to do some good olâ infiltration stunts during the invasion, and suki says that she Knows A Guy. that guy being, assassin/blue spirit!zuko, who is presumably not on the chase for the avatar. cuz iâm absolutely biased and looking at it from a perspective as a continuation of my pre-canon verse, iâm going to take some liberties with the setup ahahjsbdjkbhasd
while most of my imagined aus from bonsis are either pre-banishment or immediate post-banishment (iâll have to talk about those one day), this is the one where the gaangâs already around. so weâve got a murdery/stabby zuko on the loose who absolutely does Not give two fucks about anything. since this is my post, he said âfuck irohâ and went off on his own as soon as he was physically capable of hauling his ass out of the medical room (read: half an hour after regaining consciousness bc this is The spiteful iâm-not-a-turtleduck/I Will Bite Your Head Off kid). he hasnât really unlearned the fire nationâs propoganda and imperialistic views at this point in his life with zero assistance or gotten good at being good; heâs kind of in this middle ground where he disregarded his hunt for the avatar by seeing it for what it was (assassin!zuko tends to Think a little more), yet heâs not going to outright oppose the fire nation either.
i assume suki probably knows him under the alias of lee or something, so when heâs introduced to sokka with a Hefty Pay being offered for a confidential job, heâs absolutely down for it. that is, until he learns that the avatar is involved, and suddenly everything is flipped around, because heâs already accepted the job, except how in his good conscience can he allow the avatar to go and kill his father? zuko doesnât care that ozai is a complete dick, even if he deep down knows that itâs entirely fucked up, cuz thatâs his Dad and he canât betray his country like this and maybe he can still get those honor muffins back if he tries hard enough-
so he panics and agrees anyway, and ends up playing the long-con. heâll end up with the invasion crew after the fall of ba sing se and get dragged along with the gaang bc aang does need a firebending teacher anyway, and itâs not like he can say no to those terrible Koala Sheep Eyeballs, so he agres to go with them. along the way heâs forcefully acquainted to the idea of Friendships and Kind Things (tf are those??? Says Zuko) and accidentally dragged into,,, affection for these horrible children who have plans to kill his dad,,,,
and heâs already sent a messenger hawk to the palace warning them of the details of the invasion. oops.
welp, zuko done and fucked up. the invasion is Fucked, zuko is Fucked, everyone heâs come to genuinely reluctantly care about in the scratchy-rawrg feral-pygmy-puma way is Fucked.Â
big fun.
#atla#zuko#assassin!zuko#hehehe have i even used that tag yet?#i used to write religiously for it#anyway i do not have enough brain juices to continue that and also like#wouldn't want to write an entire fic-#i do NOT have the time for this horrible leaping fish brain#guys check this out i'm learning how to post more than once a month on tumblr-
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Maybe Itâs Meant To Be
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader
Words: ~3.7k
Summary:Â Sometimes, love finds people in unexpected ways. In this case, fate has extra special plans for Americaâs golden boy and one of SHIELDâs best agents in history. And you know thereâs no running away from fate once sheâs set out your futures for you.Â
Warnings: mentions of violence and blood, angst, and once again, soft steve :)
A/N:Â I havenât attempted a soulmate AU in over a year. this is one of my fav works but itâs really poorly written rip. The age gap between you and Steve is ~3 years. 2017 AU where they made up after the Accords :) Steveâs back with his WS look bc that suit was hot af
Tags: @pies-writes-and-moreâ this is for you! THANK YOU FOR ALWAYS BEING SO ACTIVE ON MY BLOG AND FOR YOUR SWEET AND SUPER ENCOURAGING WORDS. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. AND @marvelsswansong BECAUSE YOU'RE MY IDOL AND I LOOK UP TO YOU YOU'RE AMAZING
Soulmates.
You'd heard plenty about them growing up. Seeing your parents' perfect relationship blossom over the years piqued your interest, and for the longest time, your only wish was to find someone who could love you with their whole heart and soul and mind, like the way your Mom and Dad loved each other.
Unfortunately, as all stories must come to an end, love stories had to find their ending. And not all of them ended on a high note.
Their jobs should've kept them apart from the beginning. Your mother was head surgeon at one of the best hospitals in Brooklyn, and your father was head of SHIELD's navy division. Constantly out and about, they were rarely granted any time to rest. Yet they still found a way to make things work; and it all started because of a run-in at a cafĂŠ around the corner.
Then when you were fifteen, you got word that your father had been deployed overseas again, but this time, he wasn't coming back.
You had to stand there and watch your mother slowly fall apart, breaking down a little more each day until she fell gravely ill. A mere week after her diagnosis of cardiomyopathy, she passed away in her sleep.
A person's soulmark didn't appear at a specific time. It could show up at any point in their lives, when the Gods believed the time was right for them. When those Gods felt the time was right for you to find out who it was, you'd feel a slight tingle where the mark was etched into your skin.
Some people didn't receive the soulmark at all. Along with this came a sense of freedom to fall in love with whoever they pleased, but often times it would end in a loveless relationship. But they were additionally granted the ability of being able to carry on by themselves.
If your soulmate got injured in any way, you would feel the same pain that they endured. And if they died, you would carry a weight around with you for the rest of your life that slowly progressed into a disease. So ultimately, those left in the world without their soulmate would also die in the end, further proving the claim of humans being unable to live without love.
One by one, you watched your friends find their match. They would excited come up to you, goofy grins on their faces as they showed you their marks. You were happy for them in the beginning, of course. But as years went by, and you passed adulthood with still no sign of your designated soulmark, you slowly began losing hope. There was no point in looking forward to the future when you watched one fall apart before your very eyes.
Maybe it was because of your job. None of the Avengers had received their soulmarks either, asides from Tony and Pepper. But they were an exception. Everyone could see it coming from the day they first met, judging by the way they lovingly gazed at each other from across the room. It was a match made in heaven.
You believed that maybe, just maybe, you were destined to be alone. So when you woke up one morning with the burn mark on your wrist, you were taken completely by surprise.
"Hey, Tony? Bruce?" you asked, walking into the lab with a frown. "I need to ask you guys a quick question."
"Ask away, Killer," Tony nodded, using the nickname he'd given you years ago when you first joined the initiative. "What's on your mind?"
"So, um..." you fiddled with the sleeve of your sweatshirt for a moment, before pulling it up to reveal the mark, "this happened."
"That's a soulmark," he stated.
"Yeah, no shit, Sherlock," you rolled your eyes. "But why would it appear now? I don't see any sign of me meeting them anytime soon."
"When did it appear?"
"I don't know. I woke up this morning and saw it."
"Let me take a look at that," Bruce carefully took ahold of your wrist, squinting as he adjusted his glasses to peer at the mark, "huh. So it appeared last night...have you felt any side-effects?"
"Not that I know of yet, no..."
"If you start feeling any severe symptoms, I can prescribe you some medication to deal with the pain, though I doubt that's going to happen. In the meantime, we need to figure out who this could be."
"Imagine if it was someone who already died, and I'm slowly dying right now," you joked.
"No, if that were to be true, you'd be lying in a hospital bed right now."
"Does the symbol have any specific meaning?"
"That I'm not so sure about," Tony shrugged.
Bruce was silent as he began typing away for a bit, before turning the screen over to you.
"I've checked out over a dozen different sites about this, and..."
"And what?"
"Well...once both people discover their mark, they have a week to find each other before both of them disappear off the face of the earth, forever."
"Sounds like a damn time bomb to me," you muttered. "What the hell? I thought that the point of this whole thing was the gods trying to push us with someone else! Not the other way around!"
"I don't know, Y/N," Bruce sighed. "Feel free to do your own research, but everything I've read up on so far says the same thing."
"So basically, what you're telling me is I'm gonna die if I don't find out who the hell has this same mark as I do," you repeated.
"Unfortunately, yes."
"Well, I'll have to worry about that later. Got a briefing with Cap, Bucky, and Wilson in five. Fury's gonna kill me if I'm late again," you breathed out as you tugged your hoodie's sleeve back down. "See ya."
"Agent Y/N," Nick Fury gave you a curt nod as you burst into the meeting room, breathless. "I hope you slept well last night."
"Of course."
"I need you four to track down a weapons dealer in Skagway," he explained as he handed Steve a black manila file folder, "shut down the base, download the intel onto the flashdrive. Youâll be staying at a safe house in Juneau afterwards for about a week to keep things on the down-low in case something goes wrong. Simple in-and-out job."
"When are we leaving?" Sam questioned.
"You're taking off in half an hour. Suit up."
You sighed. Finding your soulmate would just have to wait, then.
...
"Y/N, look out!"
You quickly whipped around and narrowly missed a bullet whizzing past you, as Steve tugged you around the corner, an arm wrapped firmly around your torso as he hid you both behind his shield.
You gasped as you felt a sharp pain in your chest, and Steve immediately pulled away from you in alarm, gripping your shoulders worriedly. âAre you okay?â
âYeah,â you panted, trying to steady your rapid breathing, âIâm fine. But weâre gonna have to split up from here if we wanna get the job done faster.â
âY/N, I canât-â
âSteve,â you interrupted, the firm tone of voice making him immediately shut up. âI can handle myself just fine.â
âAre you sure?â
âYes, Iâm sure! Go find Sam and Bucky, and Iâll meet you guys by the rendezvous point as soon as Iâm done. Okay?â
âAlright.â He looked around for a moment before stepping away, as if he was hesitant to leave you on your own.
Ignoring the slight ache in your chest, you parted ways, darting down the hall with your guns up and ears alert.Â
From there, it was easy to fall into your usual routine. Keep all eyes and ears open; donât hesitate, shoot on sight unless ordered otherwise. If necessary, engage powers but if not, use your fists or bullets. The mantra repeated itself over and over in your head as you followed through with your job.
You hid behind a tower of wooden crates, back pressed up against the steel walls. âSam. Status update?â
âControls room with Barnes, disabling all security systems. Steveâs retrieving intel from the north wing. You?â
âOutside on standby,â you murmured, keeping a finger pressed to your ear. Three technicians were loading equipment onto crates as the other six stood guard several yards away. âI make nine hostiles on the load dock straight ahead at twelve oâclock. Three dozen in total scattered around the area. Most likely preparing for an overseas arms trade. Weâll have to stop them.â
âAnd...done. Weâre heading your way,â Bucky reported. âBe there in three.â
âRoger that.â
Exactly three minutes and two seconds later Bucky showed up, with Steve and Sam in tow. You came out from your hiding spot and began making your way towards the loading dock where the agents were stationed. They were quick to stop what they were doing and noticed the four of you approaching, whipping their snipers out and proceeding to open fire.
...
Your breath came out in white wisps of fog as you got caught in between a fistfight with one of the three dozen men on the docks, the freezing cold slowing all your movements and making them feel more sluggish than usual. If it werenât for the thick material of your suit and your enhancements, you wouldâve succumbed to the harsh weather hours ago.
The man captured you into a tight headlock with his thick arm but despite your frostbite you were too fast; you quickly whipped around and grabbed his wrist, twisting it to the side. His eyes widened slightly as he cried out in pain, the sickening crunch of bone echoing through the frigid Alaskan air as you swiftly dodged each one of moves as he attempted to come at you, countering with a sharp right hook to his jaw.Â
His body slumped to the ground with a thump.Â
âWhy the hell do you even carry around a sniper if your fists do all the work for you?â Sam yelled over the cacophony as he released Redwing, swooping down from the rooftops. âSeriously, you donât need guns! Youâre strong enough as it is!â
âI prefer versatility in fights, Wilson!â you yelled back, grunting as you dodged a blow to the stomach, sweeping out your attackerâs feet from underneath him as his head smacked against the wall, before sliding down to the ground with a dull thud.Â
âY/N, look out-â Bucky called out, but it was too late. You didnât get to hear his warning in time before you felt something cold and hard hit your lower abdomen. A yell of pain ripped through your throat as you felt a sticky warmth spread across your skin, your knees hitting the ground as you clutched the wound.
At that exact moment, Steve felt a sharp pain flare up his side as well. âShit,â he cursed to himself, âBuck, cover me so I can get to her.â
You were barely clinging on to life by the time he reached you. Your breathing was heavy and labored, your eyes beginning to roll back as you struggled to stay awake. Everything hurt. Your arms and legs felt like they were weighed down with bricks. You couldnât move. You couldnât open your mouth to scream, either - you had no energy left to do so.
âCome on, Y/N, stay with me, please stay with me,â he muttered as he began carefully applying pressure to your wound. You let out a hiss of pain at the same time he did. âJust hang in there for me, please. Samâs getting the Quinjet ready. Weâre gonna get out of here in just a few minutes, okay? Please donât die on me.â
âLook, if I donât make it-â
âDonât say that,â he spoke in between clenched teeth while fighting back tears of his own, âyouâre not going to die. Not today, not tomorrow, and certainly not on my watch.â
âSteveâŚâ you croaked out, the stinging from the wound almost becoming impossible to bear. Your eyes were becoming heavier by the second, your body throbbing painfully now that all the adrenaline had worn off. It was a struggle just to take in a single breath and to stay awake. "I'm so tired, I can't do this anymore..."
He disappeared from your line of sight as your began seeing spots at the edges of your vision momentarily, before reappearing and pulling you into his lap, trying to put pressure on the area of injury again in an attempt to stem the bleeding. But it didnât seem to work. There was so much blood. So much of it, coming out so fast. There was no way youâd last out here for longer than ten minutes before bleeding to death.
"Stay with me..." he murmured as he looked up around him. "Hang in there for a few more minutes, pleaseâŚDamn it, Sam, how much longer is this gonna take? Y/Nâs down. We gotta get her to the safe house as soon as we can. Sheâs bleeding out.â
"Three minutes, tops. Iâm circling the perimeter as an extra precaution," Sam replied. "You guys hang tight for a sec."
"We don't have time!" he raised his voice. "Just hurry the hell over here."
"I'm so sorry," you choked out before going into a coughing fit, blood dripping down your lips and chin much to Steveâs alarm. "I'm sorry for everything, I'm sorry for being reckless and not keeping a look ouâ"
"Shhh, it's okay," he soothed, "Thereâs nothing to be sorry about. Just save your energy for later, okay? You're gonna be just fine."
"Hold my hand," you begged hoarsely.
"I already am," the super-soldier answered, but his look shifted to that of an alarmed one when he realized you couldn't feel it. "Y/Nâ"
"I'm cold," you said weakly, already feeling your limbs grow heavy and numb and your vision growing blurrier with each passing second. "I'm so tired, Cap, I just wanna sleepâ"
"No no no, please don't leave me," he pleaded as he felt his head begin to spin as well. Where had the sudden wave of dizziness come from? "Hang in there for a little longer, please, I lâ"
You didnât get to hear the rest of his sentence before your eyes fluttered shut and everything went dark.
...
When you came to, your throat felt dry and raw, the metallic taste of dried blood around your lips and chin overwhelming your senses as you adjusted your eyes to the harsh bright lights streaming into the room. It looked like you were in some sort of antique coastal house, strangely void of belongings with the only decoration being a plain floral calendar hung on the wall opposite you, above the fireplace.
You were still in your suit, but your wound had been treated and wrapped up in a thick set of bandages. The couch you were on was old but extremely comfortable, so you found yourself not wanting to sit up at the same time you wanted to get up and look around.
The blinds were drawn shut, but the sunlight still managed to shine through. It was light outside, but you werenât sure what time it really was. The walls were a dull grey, and if you listened hard enough you could hear the faint ticking of a nearby clock and probably Bucky or Sam talking on the phone upstairs with someone in hushed whispers.
You finally pulled yourself up into a sitting position, glancing around at your surroundings. Someone quietly entered the living room and you looked up to see Steve. His shoulders sagged in relief upon seeing that you were awake.
âHey,â his voice came out so softly it took both of you by surprise. You moved over slightly to make room for him to sit. âHow are you feeling?â
âLike crap,â you groaned lightly, feeling a dull ache in your stomach where youâd been hit. âBut other than that, Iâm fine. What about you? Did you get hurt anywhere?â
âBody aches that come and go, but Iâm fine. It isnât your place to be worrying about me right now though, Y/N. You got shot.â
The curtains fluttered and a cool breeze rushed in, making you shiver. Steve took notice and stood up to go light up the fireplace, then sat back down and wrapped the fleece blanket around your body. You let out a small sigh of contentment. âThanks.â
âAre you sure youâre alright? You knocked out for over twenty-six hours .â
âIâm fine, Steve, just tired...hey, howâs Bucky and Sam?â
âSamâs upstairs radioing Fury on the mission status. Buckyâs taking a nap in the guest room.â
âOh. Okay. So, I-â you were interrupted by a sharp stabbing sensation in your wrist. âOw. Fuck.â
âLanguage,â he joked lightly, but when he saw the obvious pained expression on your face, his face fell. âWhatâs wrong?â
âNothing. Just...I get those random pains from time to time. I donât know why, but...theyâve gotten worse since we took off for Skagway and then came here...â
âIâm so sorry,â he apologized, eyes glassy with unshed tears, âI shouldâve kept a closer watch over you. Iâm so sorry.â
âItâs not your fault. Itâs mine...I shouldâve watched my own back better.â
You both fell into an awkward silence for several minutes before he spoke up again, the realization finally dawning on him.Â
"Y/N."
"What?"
"Your wrist."
Your brows furrowed in confusion as you looked down and saw the star glowing brightly, sending a white-hot pain down your arm. "What about it?"
Steve pulled at his shirt's sleeve for a few seconds before lifting it up to reveal the same exact symbol.
"We're soulmates," you breathed out, the realization hitting you like a flash flood.
"Yeah, I guess we are, huh," he smiled softly.
âW-when did yours appear?â
âMonday afternoon.â
âMine appeared in the morning...I showed it to Tony and Bruce and they said I had a week to find who it was or both me and my soulmate would die. So I guess we got lucky, huh? Only four more days, then...â
âYeah, we did,â he exhaled. âIâm glad youâre the one. I canât imagine living out the rest of my life with anyone else.â
âBut Peggy...â
âShe found her soulmate decades ago,â he explained, âwhich explained why our relationship was so short-lived. I didnât expect to find mine...especially not after coming out of the ice. Maybe I had this coming from the get-go, Iâd wonder...â
âThen how come theyâd appear now?â Your brows furrowed together in confusion. âI donât get it. Weâve known each other for years.â
âBecause it was only this year that I accepted it.â
âAccepted what?â
âThat Iâd fallen in love with you, and I kept that inside for far too long.â
âYou...what?â You were officially rendered speechless.Â
âYeah,â he chuckled lightly, face breaking into a gorgeous, million-dollar grin before turning serious again, lowering his voice. âY/N, Iâm in love with you. You are my infinity and I canât wait to spend the rest of my life with you. Youâre my present and my future, and I hate that I couldnât see that sooner. I shouldâve known from the start that Peggy and I wouldnât work out, but I never understood why...until I met you. I didnât believe in the concept of soulmates because I felt I was undeserving of that love, but then you came along...and I started hoping and praying Iâd find someone whoâd love me as much as I love you. So now that I know for sure itâs you, that it always has been and always will be...I couldnât be more happier that youâre my soulmate.â
You didnât realize you were crying until he reached forward to brush your hair away from your face and wipe the stray tears that fell, before wrapping an arm around you and gently pulling you towards him.
âGod, I made you cry, Iâm so sorry,â he choked on a sob of his own. âIâm the worst.â
âIâm not mad at you, Steve,â you sniffed as you wiped your nose with your sleeve, and looked up and cracked a small grin. âYouâre just so cheesy.â
âCan I kiss you?â he whispered, so quiet you almost didnât catch what he said.Â
âYou can kiss me any day, Captain,â you smiled.
âI love you more than you know.â
âI know. I love you too.â
He then brought a hand up to cup your face, allowing his thumb to lightly skim against your cheek, his warm breath fanning against your skin.
When his lips met yours, it was like you were turning back the clock. Everything in the world stopped and held its breath, and all the hurt, all the sadness and heartache and pain bottled up inside your body, washed away.
...
BONUS
âHOLY SHIT, YâALL ARE SOULMATES?â
The sound of Samâs screeching made you finally break apart for air. You couldâve been like that for two minutes, two hours, or two weeks, you werenât sure.
You blushed and quickly averted your gaze.Â
Steveâs face was as red as a tomato. âYeah. We are.â
âI KNEW IT! I KNEW SOMETHING WAS GONNA HAPPEN BETWEEN THEM SOON! PAY UP, BARNES! YOU OWE ME TWENTY BUCKS.â
âCome on, man,â Bucky groaned, reaching into his jacket pocket and pulling out a crumpled twenty-dollar bill. âWeâre gonna head back home soon, anyways! And youâre not even poor.â
âA betâs a bet, Barnes.â
âOf course you two bet on it,â you groaned. âClassic Sambucky activity.â
...
NINE MONTHS LATER
âI now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride, Captain Rogers,â Fury announced, a rare smile gracing his normally stoic features.Â
Steve did his best not to break down sobbing as he slid the ring onto your finger. With the backdrop of the waves gently crashing against the shore and the sun slowly sinking lower and lower into the horizon, he leaned down and cupped your face in his hands, passionately pressing his lips to yours. Your soulmarks glowed brightly in tandem, lighting up in a brilliant gold hue.Â
Needless to say, there wasnât a single dry eye in the house.Â
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Hyello, okay so. I don't have the emotional energy to take in and discuss everything in that chapter so imma just gush over the info cause I am a â¨whore⨠for world building.
So obviously MOC SPOILER
hi bestie HELLO guess WHO!!! finally ANSWering!!! altho im gonna answer separately and space everything out all Neatly bc im all over the place so strap IN weâre going on an moc RIDE!
THERE'S A WHOLE SIREN COMMUNITY?! AND YN AND IT MUST BE WOOYOUNG WERE FRIENDS? SIRENS HAVE A FULLY FLEDGE COMMUNITY WITH PRIESTS AND SCHOOLS AND MULTUOLE CITIES TO SOME EXTEND??? MAYBE EVEN AN ENTIRE PLANET WITH SIRENS MAYBE THEIR ORIGIN PLANET? HOW MANY TYPES OF SIRENS ARE THERE AND IN THE COMMUNITY HOW DTRICT ARE THE DIFFERENT ROLES?!?! ALSO DOES THE SIREN COMMUNITY ALLOW FOR DIFFERENT TYPES OF SIRENS TO BE TOGETHER? OBVIOUSLY THEY SHOULD BUT ARE THE CHILDREN THEN HYBRID TYPES, LIKE WHEN WE GET BLUED DARK SKIND BABIES OR CAN A SKREN ONLY BE ONE TYPE. WHAT POWERS DO SIRENS HAVE AND DOES THE POWERS REFLECT THEIR PERSONALITY AND DO THE DIFFERENT TYOES LEAN TOWARDS CERTAIN JOBS. LIKE WE JUST LESRNED THE OCEAN GOTTA BE PRIESTS BUT MOON ISNT STRICT WHAT ABOUT FIRE. AND IS YN INSTIC TO PULL OUT A HEART CAUDE HER PERSONALITT, TRSUMA OR IS IT RELATED TO THE MOON. ALSO CAUSE ITS A RED MOON WHICH IS COMMONLY A BLOOD MOON, IS YN THEN A SPECIAL MOON SIREN AND THATS WHY HER POWERS ARE STEONGER OR HER INSTICTS TO USE THEM ARE STORNGER BUT THEN THE MILITARY FUCKED HER UP. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
now this is the thing im biting my tongue on SO HARD bc itâs my favorite aspect of the world building and the universe and everything involved in it bUTIHDFKJG THERS SO MUCH I WANNA SAYYYYYYYYYY in short that one dream sequence holds more hints and information than ANYTHING from previous chapters, i think that itâs probably the MOST IMPORTANT dream to date. while weâve seen some crazy ones in the past, this one is both the biggest hint and the biggest window into y/nâs past by FARRRR. even tho that whole scene was dialogue i think thereâs so much to pick up on from it and so much to see and learn from it and itâs one of my faves bc thereâs so much to unpack from it !!
Like yes the story and the development is freaking â¨yes⨠I love it. Genuinely think moc should be released as books. But I just cannot deal with the emotions rn.
But also now all I'm going to be thinking about how many sirens are actually out there. And if yn knew her parents and wasn't just an orphan the military found in the streets... How the fuck did she end up in the military grasps. What happened to her parents what happened to the community, is it still out there? Guess I gotta go back and reread the galaxies and the backstories, obviously I must have missed or have forgotten something. Ugh how the puzzle pieces are puzzling (or something). Moc is a drug and I'm not going sober anytime soon
(obviously you don't have to respond to my questions, this is more just an insight into the spiralling of theories going on in my mind)
releasing moc as books? a dream and a half, i can say that much slkjdlgkjlkf but back to the sirens... how many are out there? we heard early on that hongjoong was looking for âthe last fiveâ but then seonghwa debunked that and said that was a mistranslation over time that was passed down and such, but beyond that, we donât really know much about sirens as a whole? there are some hints in the galaxies and planet descriptions but if that dream sequence is a puzzle, i would say we have a handful of pieces that can be put into place based on what weâve learned so far!!!!
Okay I lied, I am ready to unpack a little of the â¨emotionsâ¨
When hongjoong explained that hwa tried to stop San only for San to detain him and in a sense make him watch the scene unfold. And then realising hwa had to go through that again, only being even more helpless. I don't doubt hwa loves San, but to see the events happening again, with someone he clearly loves as much as he does yn even if he also loves joong, and to see the desperation and determination must have been just. Horrible. Just absolutely soul breaking horrible. I can imagine him vowing to himself after San that he would never let something like that happen again. That of any of the crew got out of control like that, that he would fight harder to stop them. That he would would do absolutely everything in his power to stop it. And then being helpless as he watched yn do it. Just pure heart wrenching pain. And it must have been beyond terrifying to see someone you love ready and determined to kill themselves partly from rage and partly from desperation. With the backstory, that scene becomes almost as cruel as the warehouse scene with San. The only redeeming quality is no one needing life saving surgery in a time crunch, otherwise they would be the same level of â¨never againâ¨
honestly i think the two crew members i torture the most are san and hwa bc i just keep putting them thru all this shit and hurting them so much but really this was the defining point of why seonghwa was so afraid. before we kinda just knew he was afraid of yn and hongjoong was mad about it. in this revelation we get to see the source of the trauma and how it was amplified by it being someone he loves as dearly as he loves yn. and for sure when first reading that scene of yn and jisung in the brig, itâs meant to evoke a sense of anger and rage like yn is so angry to a point where she would do this sort of thing, but my hope with that scene was also to show that desperation. that when looking back at it after having already seen the rage and the aftermath, that reading it again shows how desperate and hopeless she was in that moment. which is exactly the same emotion that was evoked back in that warehouse scene with san, except it was relayed differently because the warehouse was a more immediate sense of desperation. this brig scene was meant to emulate that but in a slow burn kinda way where the veil of realization is pulled off after the fact and not in the moment!!!
Just to make sure you don't misunderstand. Those asks were compliments. You are an absolutely incredible writer. And the fact that you arenât afraid of hurting your characters *cough cough* SHOOTING SAN?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!!!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? *CLEARS THROAT AGRESSIVELY* just makes the story much better. No one gets plot armour, making it more realistic (?) and really draws in the writer and sorta imitates the fear and desperation the characters feel
PLS donât worry, i live for every moment and i live for these open and raw and genuine conversations i didnât take any as an insult i PROMISE!! i think part of the nature of this whole trope of space pirates and criminals is that hter is no guarantee of safety! i donât wanna have to cut corners to make sure everyone stays unharmed and undamaged throughout the story when the nature of the world iâve built thus far is a wildly dangerous one!!! i always say that i try to be as realistic as i can, all things considered, and i think thatâs the biggest thing that adds to the ârealismâ in my mind so im so happy to hear that you see it and appreciate it and enjoy it!!!
OHOHOHOHOHOH ALSO
YN GRIPPING SOMEONES HEART??? YOU WRITE THAT SO FUCKING WELL. LIKE ENIGUH DETAILS THAT WE KNOW WHATS GOING ON, BUT ALSO NOT SO MANY DETAILS SO IT GETS DETACHWD FROM THE STORY. LIKE THE LACK OF CLEAR SUPER MANY DETAILS REALLY MADE IT THAT *YOU ARE EXPERIENCING THIS, NOT JUST READING IT* LIKE IT MADE IT WAY MORE EMOTIONAL AND OERSONAL AND THE READER REALLY GOT IMMERSED IN THE MOST HORRIBLE WAY THAT KUST MADE IT ALL RHE MORE BETTER. ALSO JOONG AFRAID????? JOONG REALISING HE GOT A FULLY FLEDGED HEART RIPPER SIREN WHO CANT CONTROL HER BODY TO MOVE THROUGH A HARMLESS DOOR BUT CAN DEFINITELY KILL IN A HEARTBEAT (OR TWO đ) ALSO THE CONTRAST OF REMOVING RHE BLOOD COLOURED WHITE OLASTIC AND HAVING A CLEAN HAND UNDERNWATH. THE SYMBOL OF IT ALSO BEKNG A TRASH CLEANERS SUIT. LIKE SHE WASN'T SUPPOSED TO ACTUALLY USE THE TRASH PROTECTION DUIT FOR ITS INTENDED PURPOSE. ALSO THE OART WHERE SHE SAYS SHES FINE EVEN TJO SHE ISNT. AT FIRST I READ IT AS HER TELLING HERSELF TO LIE BUT THEN I REALISED ITS HER ADMITTING SHE VERY MUCH ISNT. AND SAN NOT KNOWING???? AND KISSING HER HAND AND UGH AND SEONGHWA KNOWING. I BET HE'S LOWKEY GETTING MORE AND MORE AFRAID OF HER. LIKE YN IS READY TO KILL HERSELF AND ANYONE AROUND HER TO KEEP SAN SAFE. AND SHE INSTICTUALLY GOES FOR THE MODT AGRESSIVE METHOD POSSIBLE. IHHHHHHHHHHHHH I FUCKING LOVE YOU AND YOUR WONDERFUL WTITING AND YOUR TWISTED MIND THAT CAN CREATE ALL THESE FUCKING SCENES THAT GOT ME THUNKING AND FEELING â¨EMOTIONSâ¨
truly one of the HIGHLIGHTS of the chapter simply bc of how shocking and sudden it is!! for me, that was one of the easiest scenes to write in the chapter, oddly enough? it was something that when it came time to write it, i knew how i wanted it to be and was able to just sit down and write it out the way its written in the final draft of the chapter. i really love playing with those aspects of fiction and storytelling. tangible to a point, without spelling it out. i think itâs obvious that i really love delayed realization in writing, but i really like playing with how the brain processes information and for me personally, i donât pick up on things right away! i can realize them in a snap or it can take me a bit to go âoh god thatâs what happenedâ, and i like playing with that in y/nâs character a LOT.
and in that same vein of thought, there are some layers to that scene as well when compared to the door scene. in the door scene we saw hongjoong clearly tell y/n âyou need to do this to save sanâ yet she wasnât able to do it despite trying and believing hongjoong. then in the heart scene we saw y/n clearly tell herself âyou need to do this to save sanâ and she did it then. so thereâs a lot at play in that parallel alone too. and with that internal monologue she has of im fine vs not fine, then san kissing the hand that touched a literal real actual beating heart for me that was a sort of self indulgent scene and i was really worried about it coming across as too cheesy or something like that, but that is something thatâs gonna impact y/n as a character and her relationship with san when they have the conversation of âoh hey i put my hand through a manâs chest for youâ
i think part of why this chapter was so difficult to construct and write as a whole definitely is because of all the undertones and nuances throughout, and in a lot of ways itâs so so much to even think about that itâs almost too much packed into one chapter alone, but even if you donât pick up on all the nuances throughout, iâm hoping to revisit them and bring them back around in that delayed realization style again bc thatâs one of my favorite things to do ofc :3
#21y redeemed fool#mists of celeste#moc: spoilers#caly answers#sorry i wrote you a whole essay in response oh my god?!??#T_T
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An Extremely Informal And Longwinded List of Black Sails Characters ordered by my Most Favorite to Least, After Watching the Series Twice, For No Reason Except Itâs My Blog and I Want ToÂ
- coming in at a Close Second to Madi, itâs every other named woman in the show ?? Max? Incredible.  Brilliant. Powerful and limited, complex and driven and deeper every time I think about her arc?? wow. Eleanor? absolute Shakespeare -level tragedy and the best blouses, amazing. Anne? Holy Hell. Miranda? Lost too soon but still more powerful and insightful as a ghost/psychopomp than most characters on most shows when theyâre alive. Full of righteous murder and I love that for her. Abigail Ash?? what a gem , deserved better family, I hope she lives to become a pirate queen. Idelle? cominâ up from left field to be an absolute force of hope and healing and defiance all in one, best stealth character arc. The Maroon Queen? how does she rule the whole show with like ten minutes of screen time. Need a whole show about her. Frigging. Charlotte? an Artist. an Artist dealing with a Terrible Client and so in five minutes flat she was My character omg. Grandma Guthrie? unexpected kingmaker and I love how much of a Story sheâs implied to have. Mapleton? ...ok maybe I donât care about Mapleton. but otherwise I canât? pick a favorite? my favorite is whichever of them is onscreen at the moment and extra when itâs more than one of them , which happens a lot but could never happen enough , not in forty seasons.Â
- Godammit, Silver. Someone should shove him off the edge of a boat. Everyone  should shove him over the edge of a boat. But I canât deny heâs a Perpetual Shenanigans Machine and I am always a fan of Shenanigans. Damn my weakness.Â
 Vane?? I care about Charles Vane ??? How did this happen. When. What. I sobbed when he died and Iâm still mad about it.Â
 Billy Bones, who amazingly did Nothing Wrong Ever until he suddenly did EVERYTHING Wrong Forever, and it made sense  and Iâm upset about this too but itâs so solid and  aaaaah
 Jack Rackham, unexpectedly poignant Comedy GoldÂ
Teach, what a solid Dragon, what an amazing setup and payoff on a character who was only barely there
MR SCOTT , I wish he had SO much more focus, what an absolute revelation of character, absolute exemplar of planting a Character Revelation in a show , all his scenes are a thousand times richer on rewatch , the show had to kill him bc if heâd lived heâd have solved everythingÂ
RANDALL, CHAOS MENTOR, and rightly Judgey Food Service WorkerÂ
Mr. Gates, F in the chat again , we only got glimpses of just how much was going on under the surface but it was eNOUGH omg I still tear up watching his speech about Billy
Captain Naft, for some reason a Genuinely Nice Guy who decided he was gonna PIrate and then was Terrible at it?? hilarious. Iâm so glad he got out . Hope he sailed away to star in a Pratchett novel.Â
Tie between Featherstone and Mr de Groot (F in the chat, buddy, I hope youâre sailing on in a magical world where people respect your technical expertise and practical recommendations), champions of Just Being Good at the Job
 Julius, Iâm sure heâd be top five if heâd have even thirty combined minutes of screentime but realistically I can only love him for his PotentialÂ
likewise every person on Maroon island who never gets any focus, they All Deserved Better but didnât get it so I can only love them ConceptuallyÂ
OH HELL, FLINT, I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT FLINT , I want to move him further up the list now but the fact that I didnât even  remember to include him  until now tells me this is probably a Fair and Accurate ranking of where he stands in my Heart? which is. Completely wild??? heâs one of the most main of main characters?? But (a) I really truly despise the way he treats his men like disposable straws for most of the series? I mean look how much I love so much of the Walrus crew and then this guyâs going around frigging blowing their brains out and tossing them off ships and obviously We Have a Problem  and (b) I think for me he wound up suffering from overexposure-- not in the show, but in terms of seeing him around Tumblr for years before I watched the show. I saw all his big speeches and character reveal moments screecapped and gifâd for years, in a way I almost never saw anyone elseâs, and when those moments rolled around for me in the series there was always a feeling like âoh, this is where that happens. OK thenâ , instead of experiencing it as a new emotional revelation. Given that the scenes where he did something I hadnât  seen gifâd to death were still really powerful for me, I think all those years of out-of-context quotes and caps are really the main thing in play here, and thatâs Unfortunate and also very much a Me Problem, but also itâs just such a visceral emotional thing that I canât really change the reaction. Sorry, Captain , youâre great and well-written, I was just Spoilered out of a strong emotional reaction to you. :/Â
Thomas? Thomas.....
Israel Hands
uuuuh Hornigold and Dufresne I guess? Dufresne in particular is striking to me bc I hate his Choices but the way he winds up making them is v. sympatheticÂ
uuuh Eleanorâs bodyguards in S1/early S2 I guess?Â
the pastor who kind of hilariously has no plot relevance to anything everÂ
....
thatâs it
there are no more characters in this show :)Â
no there arenât :):)Â
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PLEASE tell me about sam >> the world and the rock band au.
OKAY SO:
 sam >>> the world was... originally a thing I wrote for an exchange which then I scrapped bc it got too long and I never finished it, but basically the concept was jon gets robbâs will before heâs elected LC and he accepts being kitn except he goes to sam like PLEASE SAM BE MY HAND OR I CANâT DO THIS, and then sam was going to proceed on solving Each Single Problem Jon Could Have starting from being friends with theon to finding sansa in the vale to finding arya and sandor to basically really solving everything and it was gonna be jon/sam but eeeeh I quit when sandor showed up bc I lost track of the plot T_T HOWEVER, I WOULD LIKE TO FIND AND QUOTE YOU A BIT WHERE BASICALLY SAM DRAGGED THEON WITH HIM TO THE VALE BC HE WAS SURE THEYâD KILL HIM OTHERWISE WHERE THEON RECOGNIZED SANSA AND TOLD SAM IT WAS HER WHICH IS2G WHEN DND HAD THE SAME THING HAPPEN WITH POD AND BRIENNE IN S5 I SCREAMED BECAUSE I WROTE THIS SHIT IN 2013 OR 2014 AND I SAID WHAT I SAID
âGo, go,â Baelish says, and he looks pale as a sheet as well. At least he didnât have anything witty to say, Sam thinks before grabbing Theonâs arm and leading him outside the room.
âStop,â Theon tells him a moment later. âI donât â I just need some air. I donât think â I wonât.â
âAll right,â Sam agrees before leading him towards a half-open window in the hallway.
âIâm sorry,â he says as Theon takes deep, heavy breaths.
âFor what?â
âI didnât even â how did you know?â
âDonât you think that Ramsay Bolton would have spared me the details?â Theon whispers. âI threw up. Then. And he â he also threw at me handfuls of red hair covered in blood. I told you I could play along.â
Sam thinks that heâs going to be sick.
âBut â I need you to listen to me,â Theon whispers then, his voice still shaking, as if heâs forcing himself to say what heâs about to say.
âWhat?â
âThe Lord Protectorâs daughter.â
âYes, what about her?â
âThatâs no bastard. Sheâs Sansa Stark.â
For a moment, Sam is sure heâs heard wrong.
âSheâs who?â
âSansa. She dyed her hair and sheâs older than â well, the last time I saw her, but I lived at Winterfell for nine years. Do you think I wouldnât recognize her?â
And it does make sense. Sansa disappeared from Kingâs Landing when Baelish went to the Vale, didnât she? Sam is pretty sure of that.
âAnd â you saw her when I was telling that story. She looked sick. As much as I felt.â
Oh gods be good. Heâs right. Sam wonders how a simple mission suddenly turned out complicated â and if Theon hadnât been there he wouldnât have even known, would he?
He thinks about his options.
And then he hopes that he still has some courage left and that he hadnât exhausted it when he killed an Other.
âAll right,â he whispers. âI have no idea of why sheâs here, but if she wants to come with⌠do you think you have it in yourself to go down the mountain twice in one day?â
Theon goes pale all over again. Sam had noticed that he could barely keep his eyes open the first time.
âWhatâs the plan?â he asks.
âIâm asking her. If itâs true, and if sheâs here against her will⌠well, I already know Iâm not getting Baelishâs men. And Iâm sure that if I came back with his sister Jon â I mean ââ
âYou donât need to call him His Grace,â Theon says, and he sounds almost amused. Barely. As much as someone like him can sound amused. âI couldnât call Robb like that either.â
âFine. Jon would like that better than an army, I think. So, do you think you can do it?â
Theon shakes his head again and then looks up at him. âI donât think that Iâd ever want to do it again, but just the fact that you asked first makes me think that I can try it.â
Well then, Sam thinks, thatâs settled.
like excuse me but what the fuck
rock band au: okay so I had written this rock band au for jonc/brynden for that last prompt meme I took which I should finish one of these days but like then I was doing this chalenge and I ended up writing a sequel for it where theyâre touring with theon whoâs like the opening solo act for their band and him and jaime argue in the changing room also theon is with robb whoâs the long suffering agent and theon wants jaime to hit on brienne whoâs like going to all the concerts and itâs actually finished but I really need to revise it and see if I can put it together with the other one, at the end of it theon and robb had a moment⢠backstage while jaime and brienne got together post-concert but here have a snipped or more:
âYou know that girl that always is in first row, Lannister?â
âI do, Greyjoy. I very well damn do, and is there a reason youâre gloating at me now?â
âJust saying,â Theon says, and Jaime thinks, donât finish that sentence, donât finish that sentence, don't finish that sentence, âthat while the time for groupies is over, I mean, supposedly so, considering that you invite her backstage every other moment and that sheâs been at each single show of this tour, maybe you could invite her.â
âCan it,â Jaime groans, âno way. Iâm not ââ
âAnd why not? Come on, Iâve opened for your band for the entire last month, we drove through half of this bloody fucking country and I know for sure that youâre the only person in it thatâs not getting any, and seeing your pretty face, itâs honestly baffling.â
âAnd since when do you care about how much Iâm getting? Are you volunteering?â
Theon laughs, dark hair falling all over his shoulders as he fixes his leather trousers in front of their shared changing room â yes, this venue is so shitty that they have to share rooms in between bands, and fine, Theonâs technically a solo act but he does have a band, and he hopes the others are not being too cramped because their room is so small they canât even change at the same time. He nods, pleased with his hair, definitely, and then goes to grab a black shirt from his bag and puts it on without closing it. Guess this is the night where he plays with his shirt open making sure his poor manager dies of frustration.
Robb Stark is a saint, Jaime thinks sometimes, because to manage this guy, you really need to have an insane amount of patience.
Good thing that they never needed one and Jon always took care of it, but still.
âI mean,â Theon says, âin the ideal world, I would, but alas, I know that itâs not meant to be. For one, Iâm not your Kinsey scale one ââ
âHow the fuck do you know that?â
âWhat, that youâre a one or that Iâm not it?â
âBoth, for ââ
âI mean,â Theon goes on, âyou obviously arenât a zero or you wouldnât stare at your bassistâs ass, and honestly also at your guitaristâs, and I wouldnât exclude, you know, that you three might have had a go at it at some point ââ
âThat never happened!â Jaime protests, not that he hasnât entertained that thought once or twice, but still, he doesnât bat for that team, as a general rule. He just hates that Theon has apparently figured him out that easily.
âRegardless,â Theon goes on, âyouâre a one, but if those two are your type, considering theyâre both older than you and ginger and blue eyed and Iâm not either of that, I think Iâm not it. Also, no way you like pitching.â
+ throbb snippet
âSo,â Theon says, as he drags Robb towards the back exit, âI might have told Lannister that Iâd leave him the changing room for the night.â
â⌠What,â Robb says, following even if heâs trying to slow him down, âhe finally decided to fess up to that poor girl?â
âOh, thatâs to be seen, I just gave him the chance to,â Theon shrugs, âwhich is why weâre taking a cab and going to the hotel at once.â
âWait,â Robb says, âwe should ââ
He never finishes the sentence because Theon presses him against the wall and kisses him and fucking hell, Robb would like to just give in and let him and actually he would like to grab Theonâs shoulders and press him against the fucking wall, except â
âWe should wait until the Kingsguard is done,â he breathes, âyou agreed to sign those records, but it has to be with them. And people paid for it.â
âOh, of course, ever the correct person ââ
âTheon, Iâm your fucking manager, you picked me, itâs not like you can exactly skirt around â obligations,â he groans when Theon sucks a bruise into his neck.
âRight, right, so youâd rather stay here and wait two hours instead of running to the hotel with me? We could make it, you know, if Jimmy Page and Robert Plant could ââ
âItâs not the fucking seventies,â Robb groans, wishing Theon would just not press, even if fuck but now he really feels like heâs going to come in his trousers like a fifteen year-old and the fact that heâs definitely been wanting to kiss Theon at least since then is not helping, and yet â
âReally? I missed that memo.â
+ jb snippet
âSure,â she says, reaching out to grab it, and then she swallows â âYou know,â she said, âyou sounded⌠more intense today.â
âDid I,â he says. âHow?â
She shrugs, her large shoulders barely slimmed by the black band shirt sporting his face that sheâs wearing, and fuck if it was weird being the face of the merchandise, except that it had to happen.
Fucking Targaryen.
âIâm not quite sure,â she says, âjust⌠there was a difference? In the good sense, though. You felt⌠more immersed, not to say that youâre not usually, itâs just⌠I donât know, I felt like crying more than once.â
Oh.
Well.
âMaybe,â he sighs, âI had a conversation with Greyjoy before that made me realize a few things,â he goes on. âI suppose. I donât know,â he shakes his head, âI just⌠youâve been listening to us since before Rhaegar fucked off, and I just â I guess it just sank in that Iâm not going back to my former job anytime soon.â
âCan â can I say Iâm not sad that you arenât?â
âYou can,â Jaime shrugs, âitâs just, it felt a bit too much. I never signed up for that.â
âBut you sing those songs a lot better than he did.â
âNot the first person that told me that, today.â
âBut itâs true. He just â he was good. But you just have a whole other delivery.â She blushes, guileless blue eyes staring into his, and he thinks of how she told him that his songs made her survive high school and some kind of ridiculous bet her supposed friends made about her fucking v-card and he just â fuck. Sheâs so nice. Sheâs the kind of nice person you wouldnât presume listens to his fucked up lyrics, and yet.
And yet she does.
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IF ONLY
minamoto teru x reader
@tokoyamis-luvâ requested: okay IDK if you do angst to fluff (iâm sorry if you donât) but maybe reader hides that she can see supernaturals and sheâs recently been dating teru. one day sheâs waiting for him after school and heâs taking some time, so sheâs goes and looks for him, only to find him attempting to exorcise hanako maybe? or a supernatural idk- (teru thinks itâs okay bc she supposedly canât see supernaturals) BUT SHES SHOCKED AND HORRIFIED and is very sad you know? since heâs a sweetheart 1) SORRY
2) i forgot what part i was in whoops anyways so he notices she can see supernaturals and shes ofc very shocked and sad but he goes to her house and talks to her and apologizes and it ends up more light-hearted and cute and fluff (heâs also taken in consideration koiâs feeling towards exorcising) you DONT HAVE TO DO THIS REQUEST!! IM SORRY I ALREADY ASKED U ONE LIKE YESTERDAY OR SMTH (also if you can could this be a scenario? you are AMAZING at them) THANK U đĽşđđÂ
word count: ~1,400+
summary: you try and stop teru from exorcising hanako; but you havenât told him that you can see supernaturals.Â
warnings: slight angst with a happy ending, attempted exorcism of hanako
a/n: ok first i wanna say that zara (can i call u that?) u are SO KIND omg i donât mind taking ur requests at all, i eat that shit up lmfao. and 2nd its like 1am lol im sorry if this turned out shitty ;-;
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Itâs not easy hiding the fact that you can see supernaturals from your boyfriend.Â
Who is literally an exorcist.Â
When you both started dating, you agreed that no secrets would be hidden between you two, but if Teru knew that you could see supernaturals... things would get complicated very quickly.Â
Every time you passed the bathroom and saw Hanako in there while other people were around, you turned a blind eye.Â
 Every time the Mokke try to give you a sweet from the classroom window sill, you averted your gaze. Â
It pained you to ignore the supernaturals that you have seen all of your life, but you simply just couldnât risk how Teru would react if he knew that you interacted with them. You were very aware about Teruâs opinions on ghosts and supernaturals, especially about Hanako-kun.Â
Right now, you were walking with your boyfriend to your next class, chatting.Â
âAre we still down for getting lunch after school?â you asked curiously.Â
You could tell that he was already almost drooling at the thought of trying out the new cafe in town. âFor sure. You know where to find me once school is out, right?âÂ
Poking him in the arm affectionately, you said, âUnder the tree in front of the school. We meet there every day, dummy.âÂ
âI know, I know. Iâll meet you there as soon as I can, and then we can taste test their pastries.â He smiled at you. You let out a little âyess!â as you linked pinkies with him.Â
Standing on your tippy toes, you pressed a tiny kiss to his cheek. âIâll be waiting! Go ace the test that you were talking about!â you cheered.Â
Teru laughed and watched your form turn the corner, a fond look in his eyes.Â
He made a mental note to be quick while he got rid of that pesky ghost Hanako.Â
- - -
As you stood under the tree in front of the school, you worriedly glanced at your phone.Â
âHeâs already fifteen minutes late.. thatâs longer then last time.âÂ
You pondered on whether or not you should send him a quick text, your finger hovering over the send button.
you: hey, everything alright? those pastries arenât going to eat themselves đłđ
Sent.Â
âMaybe he was just finishing up his test?â
 But that didnât make sense to you either. Your boyfriend was a straight-A student, who somehow always turned in his assignments first while getting perfect scores almost every time.Â
You couldnât help the nagging feeling in the back of your mind, that... the supernaturals had something to do with his absence.Â
With your mind made up, you hurriedly placed your phone back in your pocket and made your way back into the school.Â
Peeking into all of his classes, you found that they were all empty, with the students and teachers having already packed their things up. The only exception was Tsuchigomori-sensei, who only quirked an eyebrow at you as you quickly stammered an apology for disturbing him.Â
The only place left to go was.. the rooftop.Â
As you climbed the stairs leading to the very top of the building, you could feel energy growing in the air, similar to electricity.Â
âShit, he couldnât be--!âÂ
Your hand flew to the rooftop door handle, revealing the very scene that you had dreaded the most.Â
âTeru!â You tried to yell over the crackling of lightning. But he couldnât hear you with his back turned to you; all of his attention was on Hanako, who was currently speared to the ground by your boyfriendâs sword.Â
Even from a distance, Hanakoâs struggling screams still rang in your ears, shattering your heart.Â
You couldnât let him do this. You couldnât let him harm a ghost just for being a ghost, who hasnât caused any harm to the students.Â
âYou supernaturals are all the same. Even if you promise not to hurt anyone, who says that your rumors wonât change? What will you do when you finally end up killing another person? Itâs my job to stop that from happening--â
Tears welled into your eyes as you ran forward, wrapping your arms around him from behind.Â
âTeru, you need to stop this!â you begged.Â
For a moment, the lightning stopped and Teru tensed up.Â
â[Name]? What are you doing here?!â He whipped around to face you, shock written all over his face.Â
His eyes darted from you to the supernatural he had pinned to the ground. âWait. You can see him?âÂ
You looked away. â...We can talk about that later. But right now, can you please let go of him?â
âYou know I canât do that, [Name].â He said softly. âItâs for your own safety.â
Taking a deep breath to collect yourself, you said âWait, Hanako hasnât harmed anyone,â Teru opened his mouth to respond to that, but you continued. âLetâs talk about this somewhere else, and after that, you can decide if you still want to go through with exorcising him, okay?âÂ
Your boyfriend took one look at Hanakoâs puppy-dog eyes that screamed âplease?â, then back at you, and sighed.Â
âFine. But you have a lot of explaining to do, too.âÂ
â...I know.â you confessed.Â
Teru took your hand and led you back to the doors to the stairs, before shooting Hanako one last cold glare, to which Hanako only closed his eyes and sighed with relief.Â
You both went your separate ways once you exited the building, an unspoken feeling left hanging in the air.
- - -
Your day ended with a blur, and Teru still hadnât contacted you all night. By the time morning rolled around, you were beginning to think that your relationship with him had ended before you heard the doorbell ring.Â
It was still fairly early, and you were only dressed in a big t-shirt and some sleep shorts, but you answered the door nonetheless, only to find Teru standing there with a box in his hands. Â
âUmm.. May I come in?â He asked hesitantly.Â
You were (secretly) really happy to see him standing on your front porch, knowing that the tension between you guys could finally be settled.Â
As you invited him in, he sat down on a stool at your counter while you stood on the other side, leaning on the kitchen cabinets.Â
Teru nudged the box in your direction with his hand and looked away sheepishly with a blush on his face. âHere, I uh.. got these for you.âÂ
You curiously opened the box to find...Â
âPastries?âÂ
His blue eyes looked up to meet your gaze and he gave you a gentle smile. âYeah, I remembered that we were supposed to go try the new cafe together yesterday, so I thought that you might want to share these since... things got in the way.âÂ
The corners of your lips quirked up as you took one of the pastries. âThank you, Teru. That was really considerate of you.âÂ
âAnd I also hoped that we could talk about what happened yesterday..â He trailed off.Â
You sighed, taking a bite of the pastry before beginning. âYeah, Iâll start. Iâve been able to see supernaturals since the beginning. I didnât tell you because, well.. I knew what you thought of them, and I didnât want to put anything at risk.â
Continuing, you said, âI know that you come from a long line of exorcists, and I really didnât want to interfere with your work, but some of the supernaturals, like Hanako, havenât done anything to harm anyone. Heâs even protected your little brother and Nene when theyâve been in trouble.âÂ
Teru also took one of the pastries and munched on it, absorbing your words.
He noted, âBefore I came here to talk to you, I also had a small conversation with my brother about that. Kou insisted that he would keep Hanako in check, as long as he didnât hurt any of the students. And if it came down to that, then he agreed to exorcise him.â
He took a deep breath. âWhat Iâm trying to say is that Iâm giving both Kou and Hanako a chance to prove that Hanako is a safe supernatural. And if they fail, well.. then Iâll take care of it.âÂ
âTeru,â You began with a smile tugging at your lips. âYou donât know how much I appreciate you doing that for us. Iâm sorry for interfering in the first place.âÂ
He gave you that familiar warm smile that made your heart skip a beat. âAnd Iâm sorry too. From now on, no more secrets, okay?â Teru questioned.Â
âDefinitely. No more secrets.âÂ
 Your boyfriend held his arms open for you and you rolled your eyes affectionately before letting yourself be held by him, both of you humming in satisfaction.Â
âWanna go grab some breakfast in town to make up for yesterday?â He asked you, his voice slightly muffled.Â
â...is that even a question?â
#minamoto teru x reader#teru x reader#toilet bound hanako-kun x reader#tbhk x reader#jibaku shounen hanako-kun x reader#jshk x reader#toilet bound hanako kun#tbhk#jibaku shounen hanako-kun#jshk#minamoto teru#x reader
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      okay before I start she going to choose one. Don't worry if its not the one you wanted her to choose bc its going to be  a Roller coaster  of emotions and a lot of back and forth for awhile  BC I FUCKING LOVE BOTH  OF THESES BOYS. also  there will be smut soon and it wont be vanilla . Â
                            YOUR POV
     "Lets go before they find us" I whispered tugging on Bakugou arm.  He didn't say a word and followed me.  " Lets get some food at the stand" I gave him smile. Bakugou followed me he seem kind of moody though more moody then usual .      " Are you going to say yes?" Was he asking about tododroki. I didn't give much thought to that . I like him  a lot but if I was being honest with myself i had feelings for someone else.    " I dont know I like him a lot and i think it would be amazing. But i also think I have feelings for someone else. To be fair they haven't shown no sign of returning this feeling. Maybe I ought to say yes and forget about the other guy like that" I admitted.     " Who is this other guy" He asked. Why was he so damn interested and how can i tell him its him.     "Not telling" I felt my face getting red. Next thing I Knew I was getting pinned against a wall.      " Tell me" He growled. Why was this bothering him so much. If only he knew that telling him would ruin our friend ship . He would never look at me the way I look at him. because I was made to  be the villan.  Bakugou strive to be perfect at everything and I was not perfect.      " Bakugou Its you stupid" Then I broke free from his grasp . I didn't want t o know his reaction or have him mocked me. I hurried and disappear into the crowd.   Still haven't found any thing to eat my tummy started growl. When I heard my name being called out, The next thing I knew someone dragged me off  somewhere quite. I'm so sick of being pulled around today. It was my dad, Honestly I was relived that it  wasn't Bakugou .     " Hey  I know you and how your going to give it all but You need to make sure your head is clear. Ive been studying and your powers  feed off you emotions.  I want to make sure you have a clear head" he said worriedly .  OH god I'm screwed my head is far  from clear.     "  Yeah I'm not focusing on anything right now except for winning" I said and I fake smiled.      " that's Great I Know your going to make me proud. I may be rooting midoryia but Your my number one and I hope you win more." He smiled. Pulled me and for a hug.      " Thank you dad and don't worry Ill cut all there throats open" I laughed.    Then it was time to to go back to the arena.  Time  to face bakugou mental and physical . I think mentally would be harder to do.  Midnight call me and bakugou to fight first.  I try not to think about what had conspire between us earlier. I need to focus to keep my head cleared.        We both step into the ring. Bakugou goes to attack me and I dodge it just in time. Then I Blast one of my purple fire balls at him and he dodge to . This was really upsetting, and I  Take one of my shadow hands out and it wraps around his body. I started to think about how he never loses. He was perfect and every way and would make a fine super hero one day.  something you'll never be  the voice was back again. Â
                         Bakugou  POV
She had her hand wrapped around me. I  had to escape and then I saw  Her starting to levitate off the ground. Her eyes flash purple there was a gasp from the crowd.  She slam hard into the ground  with the shadow hand. She was Going to kill me.     I jump up and fired another explosion at her this time using more force.  She shield it and then made a big shadowy fist at the ground causing it to erupt . I almost fell but then I caught my balance.  This time I used my full force now that I knew it wouldn't hurt her too bad.    The explosion was so big she couldn't shield it. She was on the ground and lay there for several of seconds.  I walked over her to see if I have won and if she was okay. She started to get back up again and she grabbed a whole of me again.    She grabbed me so tight with the shadow arm I couldn't breath.  My face started to turn purple I was pretty sure I was going to die.  The crowed was screaming to let me go But she wouldn't listen.  " Y/n Please let me go I cant breathe" I try to say but she didn't hear or listen. She wouldn't do this on purpose.  Something was seriously wrong . this was not her. " Y/n Please I love you" at that point I didn't fucking care if the whole crowed thought I was a simp . I love her and I need her to came back. Her eyes turn back to e/c when I said that.   " Bakugou" she gasps and then dropped me. I could barley move I'm pretty sure she won but she just stared at me. Her eyes started to tear up. " I give up" she yelled. Then ran out of the arena . They announced me winner and The nursing girl came to heal up my minor wounds.  I was livid that I won that way. She threw the fight.
                                  Y/N POV
   I Brought shame on my dad and my school. I brought shame on myself. The whole world watch it happen too. They watch me turn into a monster. I almost killed bakugou and He never going to want anything to do with me again. I sat outside the stadium on the ground.  I'm no hero I cant even go and face what I done.    I must of sat there for hours and hours. It was finally dark and everyone left. it started  to  pour down rain.  I decided to go back into the arena to pick up my bag and stuff.  It was dark except for a couple security lights. I found my bag when I heard a familiar voice.    " Tch where did you go?" Bakugou asked. Was he still talking to me.     " heard you won congratulation"  I gave him a smile. The air was so cold I could see my own breath.Â
                      BAKUGOU POVÂ
 " THATS NOT HOW I WANTED TO WIN" he yelled. " YOU GAVE UP THAT FIGHT WAS YOURS"     " I almost killed you .  I was created for one reason and one reason only. The whole now know so to. I let you guys down and I let my dad down. How can I be the princess of peace when I cant even find peace in my own head.  I'm done," I said  tears started to pour out my eyes.     " IF i was the bad guy you would of won. Your powerful and just because its hard your going to pack up then Your not who I thought you were " he scoffed.     " I almost kill you and maybe next time I will. I care about you too much for that to happen" I cried. I started to turn away.  He grabbed my wrist and pulled me agaisnt him.     " I know you wont. You stop because your good and you over came it. we just have to work on it. Please stay if not for yourself then the million you could save with that power.     " I dont know how I stopped myself. All I remeber is blacking out and then waking to see me almost killing youself." I explain.       " I said something to you and then you just snapped out of it" He said nervously .        " Oh well what did you say" I asked.  This could help me find the answer.    " I told you I Love you"  He blushed. This was a side of him I never seen before. I think im falling to. Todoroki was important to me but in the end bakugou been here.  I wasnt sure if I was ready to say it back. I grabbed his face and kiss him. He started kissing back first it was soft but then its starts to get more rough and passionate. He grabbed my ass and pulled me agaisnt him. despite the freezing rain , I felt warm.        He pulled away but remain eye contact with me as he pulled something out of his of his jacket. It was a small box and he handed it to me. " I wanted to give this to you when I ask you out after I won the festival correctly . That didn't go as I plan but I still want to win your heart. please accept this and be my girl. I never done this soft shit and I'm sorry if it not something I'm going to show everyday. Your worth taking my pride down a little I guess" His face was red.    I open it up and it was a sliver bracelet with his name on it and diamonds. It was beautiful and way too much. I had no idea what to say. " Yes Ill be yours" he pulled me into a tight  hug.    " lets go to my place you need to get out of the rain and getting late" he said gently. It almost scared me the way he was being so kind.                                    Bakugou POV     We arrived at my place. She look like she was about to past out. Today was a lot on all of us. I didn't really won the sports festival but at least I won the girl. I just got to keep that damn icy hot away from her. I wanted to rip the necklace off of her that he gave her. She mine now.     " Hey you stupid bitch your late" my mom bitch. No good job bakugou or nothing.     " Fuck you too hoe" I said back flipping her off. She was about to really yell, until she saw Y/n  come in after me.       " Hey Y/n nice to see you again. I saw you tonight you should of just kill him and not worry about it' she laugh. The fucking old hag meant as a joke. Y/n face turn white though.  I grabbed her hand and lead her up to my bedroom. She seem like she was still half in a daze.     " Lets get out of these wet clothes. You can wear anything of mine for now." I said awkwardly. I knew we were dating but I didn't know her boundaries . There so much I want to do with her. She needed sleep tonight though. we both did.  she started to strip off in my room.  Oh, she wasn't paying attention to anything really. I couldn't help but to watch in amazement though. She took  off her clothes and strip down till she was naked. I had to use all my self control to not do anything. then she put on one of my T-shirts that looked like a dress on her and then a pair of my boxers.  I strip down to nothing and but my boxers and laid on my bed.   " come here princess" I yawned. She crawled into bed and laid on top of me. She feel asleep instantly but then here phone started going off. I  Pick it up and looks at it.  Deku: hey are you alright. Me and your dad are really worried.   Damn deku fucking worrying about my girl. I didn't want to give her a dad the pro hero a reason to hate me though. Me: yeah I'm fine just staying at a friend house. I'm really sleepy so I'm going to go to bed.  Then there was other messages on the screen so I looked. Todo: hey  Y/n I'm so worried about you. When you see this please answer and I was wondering if we could meet up tomorrow to talk about today and I have something I wanna ask you. I hope your safe and sleeping well beautiful. Oh hell  no. She mine and he going to back the fuck off.  I took a pictures of her sleeping on my chest and I sent it. Me: she mine and she sleeping fine thank you. Back the fuck off  she mine now!!!!!! Todo: I see for now that may be it. I don't give up and I especially wont stop until she mine. You well slip and when you do ill be there for her. Your impulsive and abusive and don't deserve her. Me: You come any where near her your dead I blocked his number from her phone.  I wrapped my arms tight around her and I pass out.   The sun filled the room waking me up. She was still asleep. She was so beautiful and peaceful when she sleep.  Her phone started buzzing causing her to wake.  " Where my phone" she sat up straight looking for it. I handed it to her. The number didn't have a caller id. She scrunch her nose in confusion.   " Hello who is this " she answered.    " Todoroki, are you alright?" I heard him answered.  Great rich boy has more then one phone.   " Yes, what happen to your old phone number?"    " Long story, where are you at?"   " Bakugou house, why whats wrong?" she asked worriedly   " Ill be there In 20" he said and then hung up.  " Do you have anything else I can where by chance?" she asked  " I think you look fine in that Idiot" I snorted grabbing her wait.  " I cant go out like this" she said digging though the bag of mina and kiri clothes that they leave here.    " Your not going anywhere with him and no way in hell wearing that" She hold up a short pink dress of mina. Mina was shorter then Y/n so this dress was gonna not cover anything. She took off my shirt and put on the dress anyways not listening to me at all.   She grabbed my hair brush and tied it back out her face. she look stunning even though she didn't try and its for him.  " I fucking mean it your not going anywhere with him" I yelled.  " Chill out you have to trust me. He one of my friends and I'm yours so don't worry" she said try reassuring me. I almost lost her to him though. He going to try all Kinds of flirty shit. I cant be okay with this but I have too. She will leave if I'm too controlling.  " One hour then come back" I grumbled.  " I have to go home afterwards and talk to my dad" She sigh. She was right even though I wanted some time with her. The door bell ring and I hurried up to open it. IT was half and half baster.  " Leave your hands off of her and no flirty shit or I will Murder you" I screamed and then Y/n push me put of the way. I grabbed her and kiss her so fucking hard in front of him. She push me away and laughed.   " I'm sorry about him" she said. Walking out of the door with him. I kept trying to talk myself out of following them. I decided to invite shitty hair over to distract me.
IM open up to ideas and or request for my one shot books I'm doing. Thank you for read part 7 will be here Thursday at the latest
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O.M.G!!! I loved your recent jurdan fic sooo much!! Can you write when she tells Cardan sheâs pregnant?? Can Cardan get emotionally excited??I love their softness and excitement... love you đ
Hello dear!!! Thank you so much for your words!Â
Iâm sorry it took me long but my job is a pain in the ass and I donât have as much time as I would like to write. Buuut here it is!
It also came out longer than I expected bc apparently I canât keep things easy.
Anyway, ENJOY! LOVE U TOO!
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JUDE TELLS CARDAN SHEâS PREGNANT
Jude had spent half of her life learning how to face danger.
Years and years of training, creating strategies, fighting and even killing when she needed to.
 Gods above, she was the Queen.
 The High Queen of Elfhame, and she was shrinking on one corner of her sister Viviâs bathroom; staring at the little pharmaceutic device, the third one, showing the result.
Jude carved her face with shaking hands.
 âFuck, fuck, fuck.â She muttered, her breathing harsh.
 This was supposed to be an ordinary weekend.
 One year had passed since her official coronation and occasionally she liked to spend a day or two at the human world with Vivi, Heather and little Oak. Sometimes Cardan came with her, partially she suspected, since heâd caught some fascination for Sephora stores and some human customs, he claimed, he wanted to experience.
This time though, heâd stayed back in Elfhame, to attend some meetings Jude didnât want to be part of.
Everything was going fine, they went to the park, to the movie theater and at last to the pizza place near her sisterâs house, where Oak asked for Judeâs favorite to honor her visit. What she didnât expect, was the sudden nausea that crept up her stomach as soon as the pizza arrived, making her ran to the toilet in a couple of seconds.
 It didnât take much time for Vivi to suspect what was going on, even with Judeâs insistence on it probably being a stomach bug.
On their way back to her apartment, she bought Jude three different pregnancy tests under the argument that âone could never knowâ. Then filled her with orange juice and waited. And waited.
 So here she was. With three positive results. Pregnant.
 A loud knock on the door made her jump. âJUDE? Is everything alright?? Youâve been there ages! Are you done??â
 âLet her be Viv, donât make her more nervous than she already isâŚâ That was Heather.
 âWhat? Iâm not. I just want to know if-â
 Jude stood and opened the door stopping her mid-sentence.
Two pairs of eyes stared at her expectantly. She pursed her lips and took in a deep breath.
 âSo, apparently Iâm pregnant.â She said to no one in particular. The words sounded strange in her mouth, as if she wasnât the one saying them. Â
 âAre⌠are you sure?â Vivâs face had lost all track of emotion. Jude quirked an eyebrow and handed her sister the pregnancy tests.
 What came next was a bunch of screaming and âoh my godsâ and Heather swearing sheâd dreamed about it a few nights ago. Maybe something else about a bet between her sister and Madoc.
 Jude was only hearing half of it. Instead her mind was worrying about one thing only. Cardan. How in hell was she going to tell him? How was he going to react?
 She didnât even know how she felt.
They didnât talk much about the subject. Some comments from the Court members about them providing heirs had quickly turned into inside jokes she and Cardan occasionally teased each other with. But joking about it was very different to this. To actually being pregnant. To carry life inside her that someday would become a baby, a child. For her to become a mother. For them to become parents.
 How was a parent supposed to be to begin with? Sheâd grown up with her kidnapper, a cold-blood murderer as the only parental figure. Her husband didnât have a better role model.
And now theyâll have to raise a new creature into this world. It was too much to digest in one day.
 The next morning, she returned to Elfhame. Still with no clue of how to tell Cardan the news.
 She found their chambers empty, and took the chance to take a bath and put on her queenly clothes before going to search for her husband. She needed to tell him immediately, before her sense of fake bravery vanished.
 âLast time I saw him, Your Highness, he was on his way to his mother chambers.â Fand told her. Jude rolled her eyes and groaned, that was the last place where she wanted to go but her hands had already started to tremble, if she waited more time she wouldnât be able to do it.
 One step away from Ashaâs door she hesitated. Jude had meant to knock, but the door was already half-opened and she could hear voices coming out.
 âSeriously Cardan, how long are you going to keep this up?â Asha sounded annoyed. âYou had your fun with the mortal girl, why keeping her at all?â
 âShe is my wife.â Was all he answered.
 Jude leaned just a bit so she could peer inside the room. Cardan stood before his mother, who rested on a pile of cushions. His back faced the door so she couldnât see his expression.
Asha sighed.
 âThat didnât stop you from vanishing her once. And we are not at war anymore so I doubt her fighting skills are needed much.â she shrugged. âArenât you just bored already?â
 Jude could see Cardanâs fist tightly closed. âI donât see why my personal decisions affect you mother, nor why should I explain them to you.â His voice sounded strained. âAs for Jude, she is no weapon just designed for war, and her staying is not for you to decide or even mention.â
 Ashaâs lips quirked just a little. âAh, I see now. My dear son, are you not capable to see all of the pleasures you are denying yourself just for a whim?â She raised to her feet and rested one of her perfect hands on Cardanâs shoulder. âIt is not rare for Kings to take mistresses, and let me tell you, I know several beauties who would do anything for the opportunity.â
 Judeâs ears were ringing with rage. How dare she suggested such thing? To even consider the possibility of Cardan taking some vulgar⌠she shook her head, not even finishing the thought of it. She was so focused in her desire to take Ashaâs head and slam her into the floor she couldnât hear his answer.
 Asha laughed in a cruel way that make Judeâs stomach turn as she came back to reality. Oh gods, was she going to be sick again?
 âYou ought to think of the future of your people too, you know. Elfhame will need an heir someday. And do you think the folk will not prefer a precious pure fae, instead of some half breedâŚâ Ashaâs eyes darted to the side and locked with Judeâs, making her heart skip a beat. âWith filthy human blood?â
 Jude took a step back, feeling tears stinging behind her eyes. She knew what Asha was doing, that bitch, knowing she was listening behind the door. But it didnât matter, not as her heart hammered with such intensity it was starting to hurt. Not as her throat closed in anger and impotence, making her hard to breath. Â
So she just turned and rushed far from there.
 Somehow she reached one of the back balconies and stood there, staring at the sea under her. Jude knew she would be a filthy human for some of the folk for the rest of her days. Sheâd grown with that knowledge and she didnât care anymore. But now, it was not only her. It would never be only her ever again. Was she really that stupid for allowing this to happen to someone else? Not only someone else, but her own child? Would Cardan even agree to the idea?
 Minutes passed. Even hours maybe, but she didnât move. She felt as if sheâd forgotten how to.
 Light steps sounded behind her.
 âJude?â Cardanâs voice somehow filled her with something between peace and anxiousness, remembering why she was searching for him in the first place.
 She didnât answer, so he continued. âI ran into Sir Fand a while ago, she told me you were looking for me. I should have been there when you arrived, I am sorry my love.â
 Jude shook her head, âItâs okay.â Her voice was faint, almost a whisper. She still didnât dare looking at him.
 âJude, is there something wrong?â He came closer to her, now standing by her side. Cardan searched her gaze but she looked down. âHave⌠Have I done something to upset you?â
 Jude���s heart hurt at his tone.
 âNo, no you didnât.â She wanted to tell him everything was okay, that he didnât do anything wrong, that she was perfectly fine. Except she was not. She just didnât know what to say first or how. âAnd yes, I was⌠looking for you.â
 She felt Cardanâs hand take hers, soft as a feather. âAnd you were looking for me on the sea? Unlikely, but I appreciate the effort.â He chuckled for a second, and then went back to his worried voice. âI am here now. Will you tell me what is that troubles you? You look as if you just had a nightmare.â
 That wasnât unusual. More than once Cardan had woken her up from some bad dreams, usually ones in which he didnât return after Jude cut off the snakeâs head.  It always left her pale and shaky. Sometimes it happened the other way around, but they always found comfort in each otherâs arms.
 She bit her lip and took a deep breath.  âI donât think your mother would appreciate being called a nightmare, even if she usually is.â
 He gave her a wide grin before furrowing his brow in confusion. âFunny, I was just with her rightâŚah.â Realization crossed his eyes, Jude watched him clench his jaw. âYou went to my motherâs chambers. You heard us.â
 Jude nodded and held his hand tighter. âI heard some of it. Many of the folk will always find me to be inadequate, thatâs nothing new. But I hadnât heard any mention of it in so long that, for a moment I, I let myself believe that-â Â
 âJude, stop, you cannot possibly think you are not good enough. Look at what you have done for Elfhame; anyone could see that!â
 âThatâs not it. I know I have done things for them, saving some of their asses and stuff.â She shrugged.
 âThen I am not understanding, Jude-â With his free hand he reached for her cheek and cupped it, tugging her into a hug.
 âIâm pregnant.â Her voice was almost a whisper, but she felt him froze.
 Without letting go of her, he leaned back, wide eyed and openmouthed. âWhat did you just say?â
 âCardan Iâm,â She closed her eyes and said louder, âIâm pregnant.â
 She didnât open her eyes, afraid to see his reaction. But instead of saying anything he just gasped and pulled her back into his arms. Jude felt his heart beating fast against her hands.
âWhen did you find out?â
Now it was Judeâs time to chuckle. âYesterday, even though I was feeling odd for the past days. Oak invited me a pizza but it made me sick, Vivi guessed the rest and I took some tests.â
Cardan didnât say anything letting her continue. âWhen I came back I looked for you to tell you, mostly because if I didnât right away I would be too scared to do it after. ButâŚâ
 âBut you found me with my mother,â He sighed. âAnd what she saidâŚgods, Jude I am so sorry. I ought to throw her back to the Tower of Forgetting.â
 She couldnât say the thought was not appealing.
 âEvery day of my life since I got here I was reminded of how I was different. Sometimes in the cruelest ways.â Cardan started to say something but she continued. âI am over it now, I know who I am, and I am happy with it. With you. But the thought of my own blood going through the same thing is⌠I am afraid of it being as hard as it was for me. I am afraid of not knowing how to make it different. Of not knowing how to be a mother. And most of all, I am afraid of not knowing how you feel about this.â
 There. Sheâd said it. She felt herself shake, but it wasnât until a few seconds had passed, that she realized it wasnât her. âCardan?â
 He let go of the embrace but raised his hands to cup her face. His eyes were shimmering⌠and wet. He was smiling in a way sheâd rarely seen, leaving her breathless for a moment.
A tear escaped his right eye and Jude quickly caught it with her thumb, still puzzled about what she was seeing.
 âMy love, I feel nothing but happiness at this moment.â He kissed her forehead. âI know we usually joke about this but, one part of me always wished for it to became true one day. To love and raise as we werenât. Giving us the chance to become better than the ones who should have taken care of us.â
 Jude didnât realize she had started to cry too until he kissed her cheeks and felt them cold. Cardan looked down at her belly hesitantly, âCan I?â He asked.
 She nodded and pulled his hand to where someday she was going to be the size of a watermelon. He touched her with such delicacy and devotion she almost couldnât believe this was happening.
 âWe are going to have a baby.â It seemed as if he said it in order to really believe it.
 âWe are going to have a babyâ She repeated. Beaming with emotion. âI donât know about you but, I think the first one who should hear the good news is Asha, hopefully sheâll have a heart attack and let us be.â
 Cardan laughed and shook his head. âYou are insufferable, my sweet villain. But this time, I am afraid I agree with you.â At that, he took her hand and guided her back inside.
Maybe, just maybe, she shouldnât be afraid at all.
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udgdh maybe long request? so damien haas x reader where when ver the smosh gang go out to drink, damien and y/n are the sober ones that'll keep each other company but recently y/n has been drifting away bc she's in love with him. and one day damien gets hella drunk so y/n has to take him to her apt (which is roommates with Courtney) -maybe some drunk damien singing and giving y/n little kisses and he gets super hungover?? as well as angst/soft shiz?? sorry for the long request!! love yur fics!
A/n: whoa okay anon, I enjoyed myself too much in writing this and I hope this will be to your expectation. *wink wonk* u can anon me again if u liked it pls hahaha enjoy! Though Iâm sorry because reader and Courtney arenât roommates here sorrryyy!!!
summary: Drunk you accidentally kissed Damien. Then you avoid him for days until Courtney invited you out for a drink again. Feelings, kisses and drunk singing. What could go wrong?
a/n2: fluff and angstyy. yaâll like hurting huh? haha
a/n3: hello, i made a Kofi account and I hope you would support me! I needed a little help with my financial shits and I hope my fanfics can be a little help.Â
buy me coffee please, senpais
words: 2.4k
Also a little mature because of alcohol and kissing? lmao can u all guess the songs? itâs only two (I chose those songs because their voices suit Damien soooo much)
You sighed, empty beer bottle in hand as you looked aroundyou. Everyone was drunk. You saw Keith laying on top of Noah on the couch, bothguys in deep slumber. Courtney, Olivia, and Sarah were nowhere to be found, youjust assumed they had taken control over Shayneâs bed right now.
Oh right, the squad was at Shayneâs apartment. They had alittle drinking session, celebrated Shayneâs graduation. Speaking of Shayne,you saw him already fast asleep on the bean bag, empty drinks on the floor andhis Switch console in hand.
You slowly stood up, your head spinning a little and youstopped for a moment, eyes adjusting to the light that came from the kitchen.
You thought about turning the TV off but you scoffed, notwanting to step on Shayne because you knew your balance right now was not atits best.
As soon as you stepped on the kitchen- âJesus!â You said alittle too loud, hand on your chest as you saw Damien on the floor, completelyhidden by the counters.
He smiled and waved, his cheeks pink and in his hand was abottle of beer.
You groaned, frowned at him but walked towards him. You tooka sit beside him, sliding down on the floor slowly as you cursed your back forhurting a little.
âHey,â
âHey,â You rested your head on his shoulder and took thedrink from his hand and chugged down its contents.
You felt the warmth radiating through Damien and you canâthelp but to get emotional. Was it from the alcohol? Might as well blame it ifgiven the chance.
You have liked Damien since the first time he told you hewatches anime. You were smitten, you were pulled towards his radiance that noone can escape.
Damien was the light that managed to blind you.
And now, seated side by side, with your feelings jumbled up.You canât help but to want to hug him and maybe confess your feelings so theitching in your heart can stop.
He was a dream. Really. Heâs a gentleman, loves anime,gaming, a very nice person, and funny. Ever since he became part of the Smoshfam, many people adored him. And you thought to yourself, you were lucky enoughto be his friend, might as well stay as friends than confessing your feelingsand turning into strangers.
Damien may be kind but you donât know if he was the type ofperson that would avoid you if you confess.
âY/N,â
âWhat?â You didnât realize that you spaced out for a momentbecause Damien was chuckling as he took the bottle away from you.
Another thing that was stopping you from confessing wasbecause you heard something going on between Damien and his friend outsidework.
Of course, who were you to compete against a long-timefriend? One time you have seen Damien with this girl, she was pretty. Longblack hair and thin waist. They were talking animatedly as they walked towardsthe mallâand that pretty much hurt you.
They look so perfect.
âHey are you okay?â Damien suddenly, his hands on yourcheeks. You realized you were looking at him with tears pooling in your eyes.You felt our insides churn as Damien wiped your tears away.
Your head was slowly spinning but you kept your focus onhim.
âDames,â You murmured and Damienâs pink cheeks looked likethey were glowing. Maybe because of the alcohol. Yeah, the alcohol.
âI want a drink,â
Damien chuckled, tapping your forehead in the process. âSilly,youâre drunk.â
âNo. I can still drink, hell I can even recite the companyâsmission and vision.â
âReally? Damien raised his brow as he looked down at you,then thatâs when you realized your faces were to close. You were resting yourchin on his shoulder as you looked up at him with wide eyes, your noses almosttouching.
You were used to this. The closure. You were known for beingthe clingy, cuddly friend. You always hug your friends or cuddle with them.Whether it was Keith or Courtney, Shayne or Wes. Of course, Damien received themost cuddles from you.
âDamien,â
Your eyes were getting blurry, the spinning in your headintensified as you glanced down at Damienâs lips.
Blame the alcohol.
Your lips landed on his and it was so soft andâhis lips werestill, you pulled back only to land a peck on his lips again.
You felt his hand on your cheeks and you wanted to kiss himagain but your eyes failed you as you closed them and drifted to sleep.
~
You groaned, the sunglasses you wore were not doing its jobbecause the sun was still blaring down on you, shaming you from what you havedone last night. After you woke up by 5AM, you found yourself on the couch,Noah and Keith on the floor sleeping soundly and no Damien to be found. Thenyou remembered what you have done and you immediately went home to find thenearest Starbucks.
You threw your empty cup in the trash nearby and sighed.
You have kissed Damien. Your friend.
Now he knew how you felt.
You felt a bile building up your throat but ignored it, theitching in your heart was worse. Maybe this was it, you thought, you hadpracticed what it would be like if you ended your friendship with Damien andthe time has come where your practice wonât go to waste.
Even though you were sobered up, your head still hurts. Andyouâre freaking nervous. It was a Sunday today, and tomorrow you will have togo to work and face Damien.
âUgh!â You cursed up at the sun, wishing the ground belowwould just swallow you up.
~
The whole afternoon you managed to stay in your cubicle.With some short trips to the bathroom and pantry, you achieved to avoid anySmosh Squad.
It was going all too well whenâ
âY/N!â
You squeaked as you looked up from your computer, only tosee Olivia, Courtney and of course Damien. You immediately avoided eye-contactto Damien.
âYou startled me, Olivia,â
âSorry! Just wanted to make sure how you were,â
âSobered up.â You answered truthfully, eyes now back to thecomputer. You were glad you were wearing your hoodie over so they werenât ableto see your blushing cheeks.
âYou left before we all woke up,â Olivia whined followed byCourtney. âIâm sorry, I was in a hurry,â
âFor what?â You just grinned at them. You all chatted for awhile, Damien remained quiet at the side before Courtney said goodbye andwalked away together with Olivia.
Now it was you and Damien.
You sink in your chair as you looked up at Damien.
âCan we talkââ
âIââ
âY/N, can you come to my office for a while?â One of theproducers asked you, looking up at the file he was holding and gave a smallgreeting to Damien.
âAh sureâŚâ You gave Damien an apologetic look then left.
Not yet. You canât handle the rejection yet.
~
It has been three days since you have hanged out with thesquad, and it has been three days since you have seen Damien. The first day wasyou plainly avoiding him and now it seemed that fate was on your side becauseyou havenât really seen him.
It was a Friday, and the office was buzzing out of peoplewhen Courtney stopped you from leaving your cubicle.
âHey pretty lady, care to have a night out with us?â She wasgrinning slyly and you rolled your eyes. âWhatâs in it for me?â You playedalong and Courtney wrapped her arm around your shoulder. âA very good time,âBoth of you laughed out loud but you agreed anyway.
Even though you were cautious around Damien, it doesnât meanyou would stop hanging out with the squad. They are also a friend of yours andyou kind of miss them.
When Courtney said that Olivia and the rest were already atIanâs place, you immediately raised your brow. âWeâre not going to a bar?â
âSilly Y/N. Ian has offered free drinks!â She exclaimedexcitedly and you just shook your head, heading to the parking lot and in toCourtneyâs car.
~
Three drinks in and the rest of the squad were singing alongthe karaoke Ian has set up in his living room. It was a mess, Shayne wassinging loudly with Olivia and Keithâhe was using his CFM voice, Ian was alreadyhalf-drunk and DamienâDamien was on the loveseat, just drinking.
You sighed. When you and Courtney had arrived, you didnâtgreet each other and it honestly killed you. Courtney seemed to have noticedthe atmosphere and asked you whatâs up, but being the introvert you were, youjust reasoned out that you were kind of tired.
It was this again. Alcohol.
You guessed since alcohol was involved right now, it wasthe right time for you and Damien to have that talk.
However, being the stubborn you, it was now past midnightand the squad was asleep, all through the night you didnât get the chance totalk to him.
Courtney and Shayne were on separate bean bags, bothasleep next to each other, the TV still on. Ian was nowhere to be found, youguessed he was in his room. Keith was on the couch, drooling.
It was like dĂŠjĂ vu. Except you werenât that drunk. You onlyhad three drinks and stopped as soon as you saw Damien drinking alone. Speakingof Damien, you looked at the seat where he was previously in and saw it wasempty.
You sighed.
Maybe he left.
You decided to maybe grab some water from Ianâs kitchen, andthen maybe sleep on the guestroom Ian mentioned to you earlier that that wasvacant.
You slowly stood up and stretch. You sluggishly walkedtowards the kitchen and gasped a little as you saw Damien hunched over thesink.
âGoddamnit Dames, you scared me,â He didnât answer but youcan see that the tip of his ears was red. You walked up to him and tapped hisshoulders lightly, âDamien?â
âHm?â He was obviously drunk because when he looked at you,he was sporting a wide smile, cheeks red and eyes squinted together. âOh hey,Y/N,â He waved but lost his balance. You quickly took hold of his arm andpulled him towards you.
âDames, how much did ya drink huh?â You got no reply asDamien draped his arm around your shoulder, âWe shouldâsing!â He hiccupped andyou can smell the alcohol off of him. You decided that since you have been abad friend to Damien these past few days, youâll settle him down on Ianâs spareroom.
âCome on big boy, letâs get you to bed,â You looked at thesink and saw it was clean, meaning Damien didnât throw up. His hair was wet somaybe he washed his face.
âWhaaat? But weâre singing,â You just shook your head andguided him, thankful that he wasnât putting all his weight on you. When youreached the spare room, you gently laid him to sit down but he fell on his backcausing you to lose your own balance, and you found yourself in Damienâs arms.
âY/N,â He called out softly, his eyes closed and youremained still.
âCalled her for thefirst time yesterday~â Damien started, even though heâs drunk, he was stillsinging beautifully. âFinally found themissingâŚ. Part of me,â he stopped in the middle but he continued, he hashis other hand in the air, swinging with the song he was singing.
âFelt so close but youwere far away~ Left me without anything to say~~â
With hands on his chest, you pushed yourself up gently untilhis other hand stopped you.
âY/N,â He called softly.
âHave you been avoiding me?â
Okay, the million-dollar question you werenât expectingright now.
You were about to answer when Damien released a chuckle.
He released a sighed as he now sang another song, âTo be drunk~â Damien started, eyesclosed but he pressed his forehead against yours. âAnd in love in New York City~â He sang, missing some notes butyou knew that song very well.
âMmm into morningcoffee,â He murmured but still in tune, âBurning mmhm the hours talking,â he stopped and he opened his eyes.
You both stared at each other.
âDamnâŚâ Hewhispered before leaning in and capturing your lips in a sweet, short kiss.
You instantly closed your eyes and savored the kiss.Damienâs lips were as soft as what you remembered and you want to cry.
Damienâs drunk and you shouldnâtâDamien pulled back, a shysmile etched on his lips as he continued to stare at you.
âPlease donât avoid me⌠I like you,â Your heart fluttered fora moment, fat tears pouring down your eyes as Damien pulled you in closer for ahug.
You stayed there, both of your feet still on the edge of thebed and you were sure it would hurt in the morning but you donât care.
Damien likes you. And was hurting because of you.
Boy, you two have a lot to talk about tomorrow morning.
~
You heard a groan beside you and you squinted your eyes, themorning light through the window greeted you so harshly that caused you to buryyour face in a strong, warm chest.
âY/NâŚâ A surprised voice of Damien welcomed you, and youremembered that both of you fell asleep hugging each other. âHey,â Yougreeted with a smile and Damien was confused. Confused because he woke up withyou in his arms.
âH-how? Iâm s-sorry,â He stuttered but you just hugged him.
âNo, itâs okay. I-âŚâ You started, Damien visibly relaxing inyour hug.
âIâm sorry for avoiding you, Damien. After that kiss⌠I⌠Iwas a coward,â
âNo, Y/N,â
âAnd I like youâŚâ
Silence. You buried your face on his chest and you heard himsigh.
âIf only we talked sooner, we wouldâve been kissing,â Damiencommented and you laughed, hitting his stomach softly.
Silence covered the both of you before Damien cleared histhroat, âI⌠I remember singing last night,â You laughed out loud, hugging himtighter. âYeah, drunk singing. It was adorable,â
Damien grinned, âWould you allow me to sing to you in thefuture?â You felt your cheeks heating up and you just nodded. You felt Damienâslips on your head.
Now, this wasnât what you practiced for but you ainâtcomplaining.
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Obey Me! Tickle Headcanons
Iâm so obsessed with Obey Me! rn, and considering thatâs where my brain is, I wrote some headcanons for all the brothers, starting with the oldest and ending with the youngest.
Pls help, Iâm blushing now from writing these, especially the teases. Why must these boys destroy me like this. ;0;
Also I almost posted this on my normal RP blog and I had a mini heart attack fkdsjkfl--
Lucifer
Lee, Ler, or Switch?: 110% Ler. He will wreck anyone who attempts to tickle him... except the main character, but only when heâs feeling generous.
As a ler:
This one could go under the lee category BUT I feel itâs necessary to put it at the top: You cannot and should not attempt to tickle him. He will W R E C K you
He probably finds out youâre ticklish while youâre not paying attention in class or something and he pokes you, and you jump, and he just smiles sweetly at you while his eyes say that youâre screwed and he just says gently âOh, sorry. I didnât mean to startle you.â
Heâs the second-most powerful demon in the Devildom (second only to Diavolo) and heâll absolutely use his strength to his advantage. He doesnât even have to TRY to be able to pin you down, he can do it without any effort
Is the master of gentle, agonizing tickles, but being the oldest of his brothers he can definitely be rougher if he needs to, especially if the gentler touches donât break you
Knows where and how to dig in with his fingers, and since he always wears silk gloves his fingers tickle even more on bare skinâ but if youâre close enough with him he might nuzzle your neck or ear too, maybe even nibble if youâre comfortable with it
I imagine since he doesnât really know how to be affectionate that he wonât tease you in a normal way, mostly just makes observations and noises like heâs studying you. And tells you that you should be regretting messing with him, which you probably will
âHmm...â âThis seems like a particularly ticklish spot.â âSensitive there?â âWhatâs that? Youâre sorry? Good. You should be.â âBegging so soon? But weâve only just begun.â
His expression doesnât even change either, just the same old concentrated look he gives assignments or problems while heâs tickling you to death
And if you irk him to the point that he goes into his demon form, YOU ARE D E A D because you better believe heâll use all 4 of his wings to torment you along with his hands, and then youâll be screwed
Depending on what caused him to tickle you, he may sit with you and hold you to be sure he didnât accidentally kill you via tickles, or he might just tell you to think more about your actions next time and just walk away
Also just as another note: it is nigh-impossible to startle him. So if you go after him, 99.9% of the time youâre going to be the one laughing and dying, unless you get lucky
As a lee:
As previously stated, Lucifer is EXTREMELY difficult to sneak up on. No one has taken his picture while heâs asleep, and only one person has even seen him shirtlessâ heâs nigh-impossible to catch off-guard
So if you do, or if he decides to let you tickle him, youâll have to distract him from holding his laughter back. He can really hold it in for a long time before he breaks
On the home screen heâll sometimes say âAre you trying to tickle me? Youâll have to do a better job than that.â or the phrase in the picture above. This is what heâll say if you try without warning. Every. Time.
Heâs honestly not very ticklish, probably like a 5/10 on the sensitivity scale
Because no one ever sees him without his clothes, I feel like his torso is the most sensitive area. Mostly his ribs, sides, and back, though his waist is a good spot too
Once you get your fingers on him and heâs either too tired or too distracted to not hold his laughter back, heâs doomedâ he canât even beg for mercy (and wonât bc his pride wonât let him) bc heâs laughing so much
Heâll basically crumple to the floor and be a giggling laughing mess, but you have to follow him down or else heâll turn on you
If you really want to drive him crazy, spider your fingers over his back. Heâll laugh so hard that his face will turn red immediately, and heâll just... collapse onto the floor, completely helpless
His genuine laughter is soft and melodic, almost angelicâ considering heâs a fallen angel, and considered the most beautiful in all of creation, it makes sense that it would be. Itâs softer and lighter than his speaking voice and can certainly be contagious if heâs laughing hard enough
Donât take pictures of his blush or take any videos of you tickling him. He will immediately gain his strength back and wreck you until you delete them, and probably wreck you further for good measure
As long as you donât tease him too much, heâll probably let you go and smile genuinely at you as you leaveâ but donât tell anyone bc he WILL find out, and he WILL destroy you
Alternately, if you decide to stay with him, heâll probably get you back immediately, though it wonât be as bad as if you didnât manage to catch him off-guard
Mammon
Lee, Ler, or Switch?: Thinks heâs more of a Ler, but in reality heâs 80% Lee and 20% Ler. Heâs too ticklish to really get anyone besides you.
As a ler:
He doesnât ever need a reason to tickle you, he just wants toâ maybe he wants a little money, maybe he needs a pencil, or maybe heâs just having a bad day, but heâll tickle you bc he feels like it
You can also goad him into doing it pretty easily, heâs a hothead (but not a violent one) AND heâs perceptive so if he knows youâre trying to make him tickle you heâll just do it
Finds out bc as the first demon you make a pact with, he probs sleeps in your room a lot (or you sleep in his room bc he asks you to), so he pokes you to make you wake up one morning and he recognizes that the noise you just made was a squeak, and by that point itâs all over for you
Despite how much more powerful he is than you, he likes to roughhouseâ heâll tackle you (gently and on carpet/a bed/a couch etc) and roll around with you before he pins you, but heâll always be the one pinning you if heâs decided to tickle you
Heâs a master at ticklingâ whatever gets you hysterical is whatever he does, whether itâs spidering, digging in, light touches, raspberries, biting, or using tools, heâll drive you crazy
His favorite is definitely nibbling thoughâ heâs a dork who loves being close to you even if you donât romance him, so you can guarantee heâll be nibbling somewhere, probably your neck or tummy
Also: TEASY A F BOIIIâ he will tease you so damn much the entire time and laugh along with you, and probably try to make you praise him
âWhyâre you laughinâ, eh? Somethinâ funny?â âTickle tickle tickle, ya little nerd!â âWhat? You want me tâstop? Hmm, maybe if ya paid me... with giggles.â âYou laughinâ at me, punk?! Guess Iâll have tâpunish ya.â âSay âMammonâs the greatestâ! Câmooon, you can do it!â
Heâs always grinning and making faces while heâs tickling you, because heâs a dork like that
His wings in his demon form are bony and batlike, but that wonât stop him from dragging the tips across your skin in an attempt to drive you up the wall
Heâll flop down next to you when he stops tickling you, probably still poking you and teasing you for a bit, but making sure he didnât go overboardâ and heâs always up for cuddles, so unless you ask him to leave heâll cuddle you afterwards
As a lee:
Itâs easy to tickle Mammon, you just poke him anywhere and heâs giggling
On the sensitivity scale heâs the most ticklish out of his brothers, a definite 12/10â heâs just that sensitive
Youâre the only person heâll give in to when it comes to ticklesâ heâll give them and receive them from you without any fuss, but with anyone else heâs grouchy about it
If youâve seen his demon form, and noticed the fact that the top part of his outfit doesnât cover his torso, and you think heâs not ticklish there? Think again, his tummy, belly button, and hips are his worst spots
If you tell him he should cover up his torso if he doesnât want anyone to tickle it heâll just sputter in embarrassment
Once youâre tickling him, even lightly, he canât take itâ heâll just drop to the floor shrieking and begging you to stop (but donât bc he kind of likes the attention, though he wonât admit it)
If you get your finger in his belly button his laughter will go completely silent, and squeezing his hips will make him squeal
He cannot take what he dishes outâ teasing makes him a blushing, sputtering mess, and all of his own tactics work against him, including (and ESPECIALLY) nibbling
His laughter is adorable and completely contagious, and higher-pitched than his speaking voiceâ he also snorts when he laughs, and if he realizes he snorted he gets flustered
If you take a picture of him heâll threaten you to make you delete it, but he doesnât really mind as long as you donât show anyone else
Just like when he tickles you, he wants cuddles afterwardsâ and he might use that as an excuse to get you back when heâs not out of breath, but heâll also just take cuddles either way
Leviathan
Lee, Ler, or Switch?: Totally a Lee, but if you challenge him on anything heâll tickle the hell out of you. So like 90% Lee and 10% Ler.
As a ler:
Heâll only tickle you if you ask him to, if you did something to irritate him, or if youâre making him jealous because of something you have that he wants (or if you know more about something than he does)
Heâs an otaku, so heâs probably already delved into the world of tickling bc of the tickle scenes you see in media, and heâs probably watched Mammon wreck you a few times so he guessed pretty quickly that youâre ticklish without being so hands-on himself
Not as powerful as Mammon or Lucifer, but still a demon nonethelessâ and even tho heâs a shut-in and doesnât get out much heâs still pretty good at pinning people down, though he might see the position youâre in and think itâs a little suggestive, maybe even blush bc heâs easily embarrassed
He approaches tickling like he approaches his gamesâ dives right in, testing everything out, then goes full-on with whatever works the best, babbling excitedly all the while until youâre a screeching mess of laughter
He mostly just teases you by saying heâs better than you, but he doesnât really mean it... also he makes video game/media/nerdy references a lot
âYou canât defeat the mighty Levi! Muahahaha!â âPlaying games is fun, but itâs more fun to wreck you.~â âThis is just like that scene I watched in this anime calledââ âYouâre a lot squishier than my keyboard, but at least my fingers donât hurt now!â âGet wrecked, nerd! Lolololâ
Heâs basically treating this like a gameâ thatâs what tickling is to him anywayâ and while heâll definitely stop if youâre desperate enough, heâll always ask if you give up before he quits, and then gloat that he won
And if he gets you in his demon form, thereâs no escapeâ heâll wrap you up in his tail and get you even worse, now that he has more room to work with
Usually offers you a snack or something when he stops tickling you, maybe suggests you lay on his bed and watch him game, or even lets you beat him in an easy game so you feel betterâ but he wonât admit heâs being soft toward you
As a lee:
He has a few tickle spots, but he only lets his guard down when heâs at home in his roomâ and once you get him started laughing, itâs hard for him to stop
Heâs a solid 9/10, surpassed only by Mammon, and heâs different from the others in that he very much likes ticklingâ it just makes him blush a lot
Heâs a sensitive baby, his sides, waist, Â thighs, and armpits are all very sensitive, but his death spot is his tummy
Doesnât beg for you to stop, but will deny that he enjoys it or that heâs even laughingâ the fact that he doesnât fight back doesnât help him any... itâs clear he enjoys it bc when you rub his character model during certain interactions in the game, he giggles, and it gives the most amount of intimacy and a large amount of hearts (as seen in the image above)
If you use the âclawâ tactic on his tummy he goes ballistic, shrieking like heâs dying, and his face will turn bright red while he tries to cover his cheeks with his hands
He hates being teased, and will always tell you to shut up, and that youâre lying, but if youâre silent he begs you to say something
He has an adorable, sweet little laugh, and his giggles are angelicâ it makes anyone feel better to tickle him, but he hates his laugh and will threaten you if you compliment it
Heâll blush himself to death if you try and take a picture of him, heâd really rather you didnât but as long as you keep it to yourself heâll let you keep it on your phone
Gets clingy after tickles and will crawl over to put his head in your lap and ask you to pet his hair, then asks if youâd want to watch something or read a manga together
Satan
Lee, Ler, or Switch?: Ler, full stop. Thinks of tickling as bonding and likes doing it more than having it done to him.
As a ler:
As seen when he and his brothers attempt to get Belphegor to crack a smile, heâs very sneaky and knows how to creep up behind someone to grab them
Heâs very mischievous when it comes to tickling, heâs the Avatar of Wrath so making someone smile rather than making them mad is new to him and he enjoys it more than anything else
Probably found out bc you offered to help him fix his books, and so you were on a ladder reaching up and your shirt pulled up and he poked at your exposed side, nearly making you drop the book on his head, to which he only said âOops.â and gave you a grin that said you were done for
Relies on the element of surprise to pin you rather than just strength, though as someone born of Lucifer heâs not weak at all and he can really hold you down if he needs to
Heâs slow and methodical, testing out every spot to see what gets you laughing the most, then starts from your least ticklish spot and works his way up to the most ticklish
Being a book lover he has to write occasionally too, so he has all kinds of writing utensils around that he uses to tickle you withâ quills, pens, pencils, calligraphy brushes, etc
Mostly just laughs along with you, but if heâs using something to write on you with heâll tell you to be still and tease you about messing up his writing, though mostly he just teases about your sensitivityâ and he may even use you as a book holder, tickling you and scolding you if you move the book too much
âStop squirming, youâll mess up the ink.â âThis is illegible... Oh, well, looks like Iâll have to start over.â âYour laugh is adorable, you should do it more often.â âOh, was that a bad spot? Iâll have to file that away for later use.â âYour laughter is distracting me from my book. Tone it down or Iâll really give you something to laugh about.â
Heâll smile fondly while heâs tickling youâ he canât help it, seeing that he makes someone else happy and laugh is so refreshing for him
Two bad things about his demon form: first, his tail is long enough to snake around you and the scaly feeling of it would drive anyone up the wall, and second, he wears a feather boa that he most definitely would use to wreck someone with, or even tie their wrists or ankles together
Will help you sit up, rub your back and run his hand through your hair once heâs stopped tickling you, and will let you lean against him while he reads to you so you can calm down
As a lee:
Satan has to be in the right mood to laughâ trying to tickle him when heâs mad will upset him, but if heâs in a good mood heâll let you do it
Heâs about a 6/10 on the sensitivity scale, since heâs not deathly ticklish itâs more of a bonding experience for him than anything else
His neck, ears, and armpits are his worst spots, which is ironic considering the feather boa he wears has to be sitting a certain way so he wonât tickle himself accidentally
Will squirm minimally, doesnât want to knock you off and hurt you, and enjoys the contact though he wishes it wasnât tickling that you chose as your method to get close to him
If you get your fingers in his armpits heâll cackle himself silly, and brushing feathers against his neck will make him blush so badly that it spreads across his body
Covers his face as much as possible when heâs being teased, scrunches up his shoulders and giggles out half-hearted pleas for you to stop, and sometimes threats that you canât take seriously due to his laughter
His laugh is deep and soothing, even when heâs hysterical, and it can instantly relieve the stress of whoeverâs tickling him
Heâll allow you to take a picture of him blushing, but only if you donât tell anyone why, and you let him compose himself a little first
Will lean against you like a cat, reading to calm himself down, and tell you exactly when heâs going to get you nextâ sometimes itâll be right after youâve finished tickling the hell out of him
Asmodeus
Lee, Ler, or Switch?: Ler all the way, except for youâ because you tickling him means youâll touch him.
As a ler:
Despite loving to touch you and being the Avatar of Lust, heâs respectful of boundaries, and wonât tickle you the first time until you ask him to or let him know itâs okay
After that itâs clear he loves making you laugh, though heâll only do it when he knows you need it as opposed to pouncing on you out of nowhere
Found out bc during a cuddle session he stuck his hand slightly up your shirt and you started twitching, and he immediately thought you were uncomfortableâ but then he saw the little upturn of your lips and figured it out immediately
Also knows tickling could turn into more, but when he knows you just want it to be fun he refrains from being too terribly suggestive
Heâs small and quiet so he can totally sneak up on anyone and jump on their back, or pounce on them when they least expect it, but will always warn you before he does that so youâre not startled
Depending on what mood youâre in heâs either gentle and sweet or rough and merciless, though he canât resist digging into your worst spots when he finds them
His teases are complimentsâ he wants you to feel good about yourself, to admit your best qualities, and he takes the opportunity to tickle the positivity out of you
âIâll stop tickling if you say youâre cute.â âCome on now, say something youâre good at, or I can stay at this spot allll day.â âStop bringing yourself down or Iâll go for your worst spot.â âYou have ten seconds to say youâre beautiful or Iâll tickle you for ten minutes.â âYouâre practically glowing todayâ did you do something different? Donât lie to me, Iâll knoooow!~â
Heâll giggle and smile brightly  while heâs tickling you, and often heâll hum and make up his own little songs to sing to tease you
He canât really get you with his wings in his demon form bc theyâre too short, but that form does make him a lot more cuddly so heâll tickle-cuddle the hell out of you if he catches you in that form
Will pull you into his lap and rub your back, ask if youâre okay, and hum softly to calm you downâ maybe even give you a massage if you need it
As a lee:
Considering how much Asmo likes it when you touch him, heâs basically down for you to tickle him anytime
Heâs about a 4/10 on the sensitivity scaleâ the least ticklish out of his brothers, but he does have a tickle spot
His palms and kneesâ front and backâ are sensitive, but not enough to make him really laugh, his one bad tickle spot is his feet and theyâre sensitive enough to make up for his lack of sensitivity everywhere else
Still tries to seem dainty despite the fact that heâs falling apart while youâre tickling himâ he might kick a little and shove at you, but heâs honestly just happy youâre touching him
Going after his toes makes him shriek, and he may start begging for mercy if you go after them too long, though unless heâs crying from laughter he wonât actually want you to stop
He can handle teases better than anyone else, mostly because heâs honestly self-absorbed and anything you say to him comes out as a complimentâ so teasing does nothing to him
His laugh is sweet, soft, and rather delicate, like him, and his giggles are extremely contagiousâ he says he likes his laugh quite a lot
If you want to take a picture, he has to be sure his hair is perfect firstâ but even if heâs blushing, he never minds when pictures are taken of him, and even if you tell others you were tickling him, he wonât mind
He has to freshen himself up after being tickled, but once heâs done that, he curls up against your side and tells you he loves laughing with you, then goes back to cuddling with you like he was before
Beelzebub
Lee, Ler, or Switch?: Equal switchâ he loves tickling, and usually enjoys being tickled, depending on whoâs doing it.
As a ler:
Wonât hesitate to just throw you over his shoulder, carry you off to either of your rooms, and absolutely destroy youâ Â if it seems like you need it, or you goad him into doing it
Third only to food and being around Belphegor, your laugh is what brightens his day the mostâ he likes being able to unwind after a lot of stress by tickling you and letting his worries drift away with your laughter
He found out when you were trying to get some cookies off of a high shelf, because Beel was too weak from hunger to stand on the chair, but when you lost your balance and almost fell, he caught you with one hand on your hip and the other under your arm, and when you spasmed he immediately knew why
He doesnât sneak up on anyoneâ if youâre going to be tickled, youâre going to be tickled. Youâll hear him coming and get a chance to hide, but you probably wonât be able to because heâll find you eventually
Despite his size, heâs gentle when tickling you, at least with his handsâ though he enjoys acting like heâll eat you, due to how many funny noises you make, so he uses his mouth and teeth to tickle more often than not
His teasing is mostly food-related, as are most things with Beel, and he always says heâll eat you, though itâs clear heâd never dream of actually doing it... he also uses the standard âtickleâ tease, drawing it out to fluster you more
âYour ribs look rather tasty... Iâm going to nibble them.â âWhat fruit is that named after again? Raspberries? Fitting, you match one right about now.â âNom, nom, nom... your belly is tastier than a cheeseburger by far.â âTickle tickle tickle... what, is that funny?â âIf you buy me food, Iâll let you go... nah, never mind, I wonât.â
Heâll chuckle and make funny little faces while he tickles you, and try to make eye contact as much as possible to really make you blush
His wings arenât that useful in his demon form, but the fact that his teeth sharpen isâ heâll be even more gentle when nibbling you, but you can bet itâll tickle ten times worse to have demon teeth scraping across your skin
Will pull you into his arms and offer you some food, then rest his chin on top of your head and hug you to calm you down, smiling like a goof the entire time
As a lee:
Generally, the hungrier he is, the less strength he has to fight backâ but itâs best to catch him when heâs not so hungry that he might go on a rampage if he doesnât eat, so there wonât be any danger toward you, but not after heâs just eaten, which makes him less sensitive
A 7/10 on the sensitivity scale, he has quite a few tickle spots and genuinely loves laughing and smiling, especially if itâs with you or Belphie
His tummy and navel are very sensitive, and so are his thighs and the backs of his knees
Knows he could easily hurt you if he struggles too much, so he tries his best not to, holding onto something like pillows or blankets to keep himself from shoving you away, and always tossing his head back and forth to hide his blush and his smile
If you trace a finger down his abs to his belly button and wiggle your finger inside, heâll wheeze and usually grab a pillow to bring up to cover his faceâ youâll know when he wants you to stop, heâll tap out by weakly smacking your leg with his hand
If you turn the teasing back on him, he becomes more responsive to the tickling, trying to curl in on himself and laughing harder than if you were to just tickle himâ the harder he blushes, the more he canât take the teasing
His laugh is very deep and rumbly like thunder, seeming to shake the whole house the harder it getsâ he hates his laughter, but he knows how much you and Belphie like hearing it, so he doesnât mind that much
Heâll always hide his face if you attempt to take a picture of him while heâs blushy and giggly, but if you manage to get one heâll just ask you not to share it
Heâll sit up and rest his chin on your shoulder, then ask if you can go get him a snackâ tickling tires him outâ then heâll wrap his arms around you and munch on whatever you brought him, content to calm down in your presence
Belphegor
Lee, Ler, or Switch?: Like Beel, equal switchâ he doesnât mind being tickled, and he enjoys doing the tickling just as much.
As a ler:
Usually feigns sleep to get people to drop their guard, then pounces on them when they least expect him toâ heâs the Avatar of Sloth, heâs the best at acting like heâs asleep
Like his brother, he sees your laughter as his third thing that makes him happy, with the first two being Beel and naps, and so he always wants to hear your laugh every chance he getsâ it also makes him sleepy because he says your laugh is soothing
He found out after he invited you to nap with him one dayâ you were trying to get comfortable and shifted a little too much, and Belphie prodded his finger into your side and told you to stay still, making you squeak... thankfully he was too tired to act then, but it was already too late
Almost like a cat, he likes to hide behind furniture, under blankets and beds, or even above doorways, and pounce when itâs least expectedâ and if heâs well-rested, heâll chase you down if you run from him
Loves building anticipation and being slow and gentle with his tickles, only to dig in unexpectedlyâ he also likes to nuzzle a lot, mostly because he knows his hair tickles and being that close would make /anyone/ blush
Sings little lullabies and replaces words with âtickleâ in order to tease you, but also points out your sensitivity and how much youâre blushing, and asks how tired you are
"Your face is so red right now. Itâs so cute.â âAre you getting tired yet? I donât think you are, youâre still laughing a lot.â âCâmon, this canât tickle /that/ bad.â âYouâre making me sleepy, laughing this much.â âIf youâre not sleepy yet, then I donât know what to tell you. Guess Iâll just have to keep going until youâre out cold.â
His tail in his demon form is a very useful tickle tool, he can swish it anywhere he wants and drive you up the wall with how soft the hair on the tip is
Heâll curl up next to you and pull you close to him, nestling your head under his chin and letting his breathing calm you downâ and heâll probably go to sleep, he can tire himself out no problem
As a lee:
Waking him up from a dead sleep is the best way to catch him off-guard, and ensures he wonât be able to get revenge as quickly as if he were already awake
Only slightly above his twin on the sensitivity scale, heâs an 8/10 as heâs a little more ticklish than Beelâ but if you were to ask him, heâd say Beel is more ticklish
Shares his brotherâs death spots, aka his tummy and belly button, but his hips, knees, and toes are other bad spots
Is very squirmy, considering heâs the smallest he knows he canât hurt you if he squirms a littleâ but if you keep his favorite pillow near him, heâll smack you with it if the tickles are too much to handle
Even looking at his tummy wrong makes him giggle, and the best tactic is to tickle his tummy and belly button at the same time, rapidly vibrating your fingersâ heâll lose it and screech with laughter, and flail helplessly
He hates being teased, and will attempt to swat at you every time you do it, despite being weak when heâs tickled and not being able to fight back like he normally would
His laugh is the sweetest of all of his brothers, light, gentle, and delicate, and his giggles are adorableâ he hates when people tell him his laugh is cute, though, so thatâs another way to fluster him
Heâll smack you with his pillow and run away before you ever catch him smiling on-cameraâ he hates getting pictures taken, they make him feel shy and he doesnât want anyone to see him so vulnerable
Like when he tickles you, heâll curl up next to you and yawn, and tell you heâs sleepy, then fall asleep soon afterâ and heâll definitely cuddle you, mostly to be sure you canât get away when he wakes up and wants revenge
#pls help i am dying from this#these boys r too cute#btw the second pic of levi is different bc he doesn't have a cute home screen interaction like the others#but at least he still cute#my fave is Mammon btw#I adore him
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BONUS ROUND (aka part 1.5)- Some additional things for staging King Lear so that Edmund is 100% more sympathetic
Part 1Â
Due to the fact that the audience needs to be told things via physical action makes this job of mine (ie making Edmund more sympathetic) (that I definitely did not have to do) a whole lot more difficult.
I gotta add in some more stage directions to really push the points Iâm going for. So that even the dumbest audience member will get my point.
Casting/ Costumes
-Curan, who I have previously decided is the Captain Edmund talks to later, has red hair. Like, a bright shade of red. Since itâs not a common hair color, the audience will be able to recognize that the same servant is now the captain.Â
- regarding Cornwallâs costume- This is a very valid example of what I was trying to describe (but like- plus a black jacket)
-Edgar and Gloucester have a very strong family resemblance to each other. Edmund does not. In fact, Edmund looks almost nothing like them. (For example, if Edgar and Gloucester have dark brown hair, Edmund would have light blond hair.)Â (I know, I know- thatâs not necessarily how genetics work. BUT. Thatâs also not not how genetics work.)Â
-EXCEPT. Now hear me out because Iâm right. Hear me out. This is good. Edmund and Gloucester share the same, very distinctive, eye color. So that when Gloucesterâs eyes get stabbed out, itâs also severing the one strand of a connection he had with Edmund. â¨Symbolism!â¨
ACT 1 SCENE 1
-At the start of the scene, the stage already has people on it. Itâs like. A party kinda but not really? Itâs a royal event- a bunch of noblepeople would be there. The Door (TM) (and by now (assuming you read part 1) you should know that The Door (TM) is one of my favorite set pieces here) is on the stage towards the middle in the back.Â
-you can see Gloucester, Kent, and Edmund walking towards it, ie to enter and join the other guests in the room. There is no wall between âbehindâ the door and in front of it. Only an implied wall created by how the set is set up. So you can still see them.Â
Hereâs a not-so-helpful illustration:
I do recognize how unhelpful that illustration is. Iâm sorry.Â
-As they approach the door, Gloucester pauses, waiting. Kent stands behind him- waiting to see what heâs waiting for. As youâve guessed by now, this Earl of Gloucester is waiting for his bastard son to open the door for him. (Headcanon that Gloucester treats Edmund like a servant 99% of the time. Headcanon that Edmund would rather be a servant, because at least servants can quit their jobs.)
-Edmund opens it. Kentâs just like âwhat- what just happened?â. But Gloucester enters, and Edmund seems to be waiting for him to enter as well, and so he does. (It was this, combined with everything I wrote in Part 1, that makes Kent ask âIs not this your son, my lord?â, ie ??heâs not a servant tho?? Why, Gloucester?? Why are you like this??)
-As I mentioned earlier (I think- Unless I was just planning on mentioning it, and I didnât actually get around to doing so) (I donât exactly write these things in order), Extras are already on stage. The whole stage has a âah yes this is an upper class event. The people here are all fancy rich peopleâ vibe.Â
-As Gloucester has his epic conversation with Kent, other less high ranking noblemen stand around them as well. Â They donât say anything or join in- probably because theyâre less higher ranking.I know nothing about the hierarchy of English nobility, but letâs just say that Gloucester and Kent are pretty high ranking people.
-anyway the only purpose of doing that is for the âmake Gloucester 100% more of a jerkâ aspect of this.Â
-ie, heâs not just insulting Edmund in private, or in front of a close friend of his. Heâs insulting him in public, in front of all the random noblemen.Â
-everything else I wrote in Part 1 about this scene stays the same.
ACT 1 SCENE 2
-Edmund stands by the desk as he talks to Edgar. (As youâd remember from part 1, he was sitting at the desk as he started his 2nd soliloquy).
-at âSome villain hath done me wrong!â Edgar slams his hands down on the desk. Edmund backs away as he says his lines âThatâs my fear....â. He sees that Edgar is really angry (yeah, no kidding.), and is like âoh.... oh he would not hesitate to kill me with his bare hands at the moment.â
ACT 2 SCENE 1
-at âand of my land?..... loyal and natural boy, Iâll work the means to make thee capableâ, Gloucester is still facing away from Edmund/ not looking at him. He motions vaguely to him at the words âloyal and natural..â. The line is said in a way making it clear that by it heâs actually saying âwell Edgarâs not a valid heir to my stuff anymore, whatâll I do with my land??.... ah, I guess Edmund will have to get them. Oh well.â
ACT 2 SCENE 2
-Not exactly a stage direction, but a second reason for why âhisâ in the sentence âno more, perchance, does mine, nor his, nor hersâ is referring to Gloucester and not Edmund:  Kentâs response to this is âI have seen better faces in my timeâ, so âhisâ canât be Edmund, since practically the first thing Kent says about Edmund in Act 1 Scene 1 is âhmmm yes that is a Nice Looking personâ
-Iâm revising what I said in part 1 (mainly just about where Edmund is standing on stage/ where everyone is standing on stage)- Iâm changing this scene to be more in favor of @suits-of-woeââs Cornwall Theory. (HEY PEOPLE, GO READ THE CORNWALL THEORY. I donât just link it here for fun- I link it so you all can go read it)
-SO
-just to reiterate what I said last time about this scene- Edmund enters to break up Kent and Oswaldâs fight with a sword (more specifically- Edgarâs two handed sword that he just used to fight Edgar and stab himself with). His arm is wounded from that one time about two seconds ago when he stabbed it. Itâs been bandaged. Heâs holding the sword well enough, but itâs clear that he wouldnât be able to actually fight anyone with it.
-NOW MOVING ON TO NEW STUFF
-at â..come, Iâll flesh ye..â, Kent draws his sword and challenges Edmund. (Wait. His swordâs already drawn, right? Ok then nevermind, he just challenges Edmund.)
-Gloucester, Cornwall, and Regan Enter, and walk a bit onto the stage.
-At âWeapons! Arms! Whatâs the matter here??â, Gloucester notices the fight and takes like 5 steps away from it. Itâs clear that heâs like ânope nope nope not dealing with this today-â
-Regan stays where she is. Sheâs not particularly scared of the fight, and knows that neither Kent nor Oswald would dare injure her, considering sheâs literally the kingâs daughter.
-Cornwall, however, at his lines of âKeep peace, upon your lives! He dies that strikes again!â moves to stand in between Edmund and Cornwall- ie facing Cornwall, in a way that would be protecting Edmund. He also is confident neither Kent nor Oswald would hurt him- heâs higher ranking than both of them.
(Illustrated for your convenience) (Scribbled out Edmund bc I didnât know how tall to make him)
-Cornwall can see clearly that Edmund is in no condition to fight (at least not with a two handed sword). As the next few lines are said, Cornwall takes the sword from Edmund, in a âdonât worry about this- I got thisâ sort of way. He gently pushes Edmund towards where Gloucester and Regan are standing- in the same sort of way; showing âhey. Iâll deal with this. Itâs not your job to defend us. Go chill with the rest of The Group.â
 ACT 3 SCENE 3
-remember when I said Gloucester is angry in this scene?
-yeah well I gotta really push that point using some â¨stage directions⨠rather than just âGloucester yells a lotâ
-ANYWAY
-The Door (TM) is turned sideways for this scene, and Gloucester and Edmund enter from the side of the stage
Hereâs a totally helpful illustrationÂ
-Gloucester is clearly angry, Edmund is Hiding His Emotions (TM).Â
-Gloucester starts his lines while he grabs the doorknob and forcefully opening the door. As Gloucester storms on to the main part of the stage, he slams the door behind him, right before Edmund could walk through it after him. Because of course, Gloucester has to forget that Edmund exists at lest once a scene. Edmund stands outside the door for a sec, as if saying â......wow.â. Then he enters and joins Gloucester inside.Â
ACT 5 SCENE 3
-As Albany says âHalf blooded fellow, yes!â, last time I wrote that Edmund is momentarily surprised, then glares at him. This time Iâm here to change this a bit-
At first I was picturing it like This:
But then I was like, âno,, that wonât make Edmund 100% more sympathetic- that would only make him like 65% more sympathetic.âÂ
-anyway, we gotta raise Albanyâs aggression level. Because if theyâre equally aggressive to each other The Audience might just. Not get it. They wonât get that weâre out here trying our hardest to make ya sympathize with Edmund.
-So. And Hear me out. Because this DOES have a point. Iâm gonna get to it. So to raise Albanyâs aggression levels here, Albany grabs Edmundâs tie or jabot (whatever neck piece the costume has. I donât care how historically accurate the costumes are) and pulls him towards him (in like. An aggressive Way.) He lets go as soon as he finishes saying that one line- he only did it to prove he was serious about challenging Edmund. Either way, he did It in a more pulling forward motion than a grabbing on motion, and so now Edmund is standing on the other side of Albany. (Was this basically just a way for me to change where Edmund is standing? Maybe.)
-now that Edmund is standing on the other side of Albany, the scene continues as I wrote it out in part 1- ie Edmund glares at Albany. Except Albany is no longer standing in front of him (ie facing him).Â
Hereâs an illustration to help out-
So far, Edmund never glared at anyone (or showed his anger in general) straight to a personâs face. He always only lets his mask fall when heâs alone or when the subject of his anger canât see him. So now itâs more consistent- their positions on the stage changed so that Edmund can still glare at Albany, and also doesnât have to drop his act.
-AND THATâS IT-
 (-FOR NOW-)
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