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cal-daisies-and-briars · 2 months ago

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Hod so many of your fics sound good! 😍

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Eddie bites his lip. He looks at the ceiling. Buck thinks Eddie probably knows he’d be asked this question, and is still scrambling to come up with a coherent explanation anyway. Which is actually all the explanation Buck needs.

“Eddie,” he begins to let him off the hook. “You-”

“I just can’t be there on Father’s Day,” Eddie blurts. His eyes are big and pleading. “It’s so quiet. And it’s so loud because it’s so quiet. And no one is talking to me, and…”

Buck steps forward to hug him, lifting his arm awkwardly around the duffle bag.

“Of course you can stay here,” he says soothingly. “You can stay as long as you need.”

Eddie slumps forward, just a little. Leaning his weight against Buck. Good. Buck wants to take it.

“Thanks,” he mumbles.

“Of course,” Buck says. “But, uh… You know we’ll be going quarantine-style, right?”

“What?” Eddie asks, pulling out of the hug.

“I don’t have a couch, Eddie.”

“What?” Eddie asks. “Still?”

“You’ve been here! You know this!”

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“I got this one, kiddo.”

“Thanks,” Christopher says.

The man rhymes off an email that tells Buck two things about him. One, his name is Edmundo Diaz. Two, he works for the city. Which confirms the whole firefighter tee shirt thing.

“Alright,” Buck grins at the pair of them. “I’m gonna print your card and then you’re all set.”

“Yes!” Christopher whoops.

“Why don’t you go pick out some books, bud?” Firefighter Edmundo Diaz smiles at his son.

“Okay, Dad!” Christopher replies confidently. “I’ll be in the kids’ section.”

Buck tries not to laugh. He’s so damn cute.

Christopher walks off towards the kids’ section, turning in the direction of the nonfiction books. Ah, a kid after Buck’s own heart. How many books about beetles is too many books about beetles? Insert Mean Girls meme. The limit does not exist.

Buck collects the printed plastic card from the machine, and hands it, still warm, to Edmundo.

“Thank you,” he says, taking his son’s card.

“Yeah, of course,” Buck smiles. “Welcome to the Los Angeles Public Library.”

“Not just for the card,” Edmundo says. “Thanks for letting him answer the questions.”

Buck raises an eyebrow. “Why wouldn’t I?”

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“He’s not allowed to watch R rated movies. No matter what he says.”

“I know, Eddie,” Adriana says. “I lived here for a bit, remember?”

They’re moments away from leaving for their trip. Too many moments, if Buck is to be believed. But Eddie has to make sure his sister and Ravi really understand the gravity of their responsibility. Christopher may be nearly fourteen, but Eddie doesn’t care. That’s. His. Baby.

“Yes, but that was a while ago,” Eddie reminds her.

“I know CPR,” Ravi interjects.

“I’d sure hope so,” Eddie replies.

“EDDIE!” Buck calls from the driveway, where he is finished loading the car. “COME ON!”

“This is really giving me family road trips flashbacks,” Ravi whispers to Adriana.

“Have you and Buck secretly been married for twenty-five years?” His sister asks. “If so, why did we pay for a wedding gift?”

“Adriana, I am serious,” Eddie says sternly.

She rolls her eyes. “No R rates movies. No coffee, don’t trust him when he says he’s had it before. No video games after ten. Check his English homework, sometimes he’s sassy about the novel assignments. Anything else?”

That covers it, really.

Eddie taps his foot nervously.

#daisies and briars writes #sweet talk fic #things we're all too young to know fic

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sylvia-forest · 1 year ago

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[CN] Shaw's Extrajudicial Hunting Heart Date

⚡Warning: This post contains detailed spoiler's for a Date which hasn't been released in EN yet!⚡

[This date was translated with the help of Google translate and by my lovely friend!]

✧[Section 1]✧

Steward: Sorry, no one can leave the villa until Mrs. Laburnum's family heirloom is found.

Suddenly a dissatisfied commotion arose within the feminine figure, a man took the lead and stood up.

Man: You want to detain us? Do you know who I am?

His subsequent words were forced back by the black muzzle of the gun in the butler's hand. The crowd let out a murmur, but the butler raised his jaw indifferently.

Steward: I know who you are, sir, but you also need to know whose territory this is.

The melodious music flowed in each other's eyes, and I pursed my lips and took a few quiet steps back, looking sideways out the window.

Sure enough, dozens of cars drove up from the mountain road not far away, and surrounded the villa layer by layer.

Villa, theft, undercurrent, treacherous situation…

For a moment, I almost thought I had stepped into some third-rate gang movie.

Flashback starts—

—a week ago.

MC: Ahhh I can't think of it— I am bored–

I lay on Shaw's bed and rolled around in boredom. Shaw stopped typing on the keyboard and raised his eyebrows.

Shaw: What, are you bored with me?

MC: Nah!

MC: I still have a script for a crime movie to write, obviously I listened to the criminal investigation lectures and found the material but I still feel that the immersion is not enough......

MC: It's hard to take a vacation now, and I'm still thinking about it.

Shaw: I understand, so you think your script is too bland, and you want the protagonist's story to be more exciting? MC: That's about right,.....

I just sighed halfway, when my vision was suddenly blocked by a letter that floated in.

Shaw: For you. MC: What's this?

Shaw: Good stuff to inspire you.

I opened the envelope and there was an invitation letter inside. Although the South Asian characters with curved strokes are illegible, I can still understand the Chinese attached below.

MC: Dear Ling Lin, I sincerely invite you to come to Danfei Mountain Villa to attend the birthday banquet of Mrs. Laburnum… MC: Wait a minute, who is Ling Lin? This Mrs. Laburnum, Who is it again?

Shaw: Ling Lin is my pseudonym. As for Mrs. Laburnum, you shouldn't care who she is, it doesn't matter. Shaw: I did an errand for this lady, and she was so pleased with my business skills that she's inviting me as a VIP. Shaw: Round-trip plane, pick-up, and drop-off at the manor, all-inclusive on the opposite side. Shaw: It's a pity that I happened to have something to do a few days ago, and I was thinking about how to push it off. Shaw: If you are willing to attend this banquet for me, then you are Ling Lin.

Shaw moved his finger holding the invitation letter to the side, and nodded as if pointing something, his upturned eyes were full of cunningness.

Shaw: Have a great time, and… make sure not to reveal anything.

—Flashback ends

MC: If I had known, I wouldn't have accepted Shaw's invitation. .... Is this what he meant by spiritualism? MC: Dropping me in a gang villa?

Angrily, I rubbed the little man with Shaw's face a hundred times in my heart. At this moment, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open.

The person who came was wearing a black suit, and the twilight fell on his eye-catching blue-purple hair, which was reflected in my stunned pupils.

?.? [In English]: Chief, your garden is cleaned up.

⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰

✧[Section 2]✧

MC: Apart from not being able to leave the villa, am I free within the villa?

Shortly after the party was over, I immediately called for a waiter. The other party nodded respectfully to me after hearing the words.

Waiter: Certainly. Miss Ling Lin, you are our honored guest, and we will meet all your requirements. MC: Then I need a bodyguard because you guys scared me today.

I raised my head confidently, with a deliberately arrogant tone.

Waiter: Okay, let's arrange bodyguards for you... MC: No, I have a candidate. MC: It's the handsome young man who came to report to your steward this evening. Waiter: These… this list of people was found from outside, a little impolite, not aware of the rules, maybe we should… MC: Is it because they don't know the rules?

I let out a wow sound and slowly stroked the diamond ring on my finger.

MC: What I need... A bodyguard to calm me down. Waiter: …… !!Sorry, I didn't understand Miss's needs, I'm going to ask someone!

The waiter, red-faced, hurried away, and in a few moments came with the man I had asked for.

Waiter: Shaw, this is our honored guest, take good care of her and meet all her requirements, understand?

Shaw: …..

Shaw stood behind the waiter and glared at me, his voice coming through his teeth.

Shaw: I know. MC: Well, you're a good boy, so come on in and have a little chat.

I grinned as I pulled Shaw's tie and led him inside, closing the door with my foot in the process.

Shaw: Hey, what are you trying to do —woo

He stumbled under his feet and I accidentally pushed him onto the bed.

I looked down at Shaw condescendingly, and ground my teeth.

MC: Shouldn't I be asking you that? MC: You asked me to attend the banquet, then you became the guard, what games are you truly playing?

Shaw: Just…the fun game.

Shaw lazily lay back, stretching out his hands.

Shaw: Don't you think what happened today is very interesting, just to provide inspiration for your exhausted script? MC: ——Incredible the heck!

I was so angry that I rushed over to pinch his face, but he grabbed my wrist.

Shaw: Tsk tsk, you’re quite a firecracker, you can catch on instantly. MC: I'm not mad, it's because you didn't say anything… Shaw: Okay, okay, let me give you a little spoiler. Shaw: Didn't I say that Mrs. Laburnum is not important? It's because this birthday banquet itself is a cover, and the real purpose is that someone wants to conduct an underground antique trade. MC: I didn’t understand, they made their deals, why confiscate the guests…. Shaw: Because when the bad guys were clearing out, they realized they were missing one of their Golden Crowns.

Shaw: Although they suspected that some of you distinguished guests might have tampered with something, they didn't dare to say it directly. So, they had to come up with a made-up story to buy some time. Shaw: After all, even though they claimed they couldn't find the family heirloom and wouldn't let us leave, in reality, it's at most three days. If they don't release us by then, things could get much more complicated. MC: ……

I couldn't say the words "that's how it is", because my mind was still dizzy.

I looked at the confident and flamboyant face under me, and vaguely felt that what he "spoiled" was probably just the tip of the iceberg of the whole incident.

And he probably has more scripts than I imagined. I opened my mouth.

MC: So you haven't answered my original question - what exactly are you doing here? Shaw: Me?

Shaw chuckled. The palms clamping my wrists pulled me down, and I couldn't help but fall into his embrace.

Shaw: I'm worried about Miss Ling Lin, so I'm here to be her bodyguard.

Hmph, who would believe it! Big liar!!

⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰

✧[Section 3]✧

Before I knew it, I had been detained here for two days. But early this morning, Shaw disappeared, and he didn't send me a message until just now.

Shaw's message: "If you want inspiration for the script, come to the garden's artificial mountain now. I'll broaden your horizons."

I hesitated for a while, but in the end, I couldn't hold back my curiosity, and while secretly spurning myself, I immediately walked towards the garden.

In the past two days, due to the impact of the theft incident, the manor has been followed by gang members.

There were far fewer guards in the garden, but they were not absent. I forced myself to walk past them calmly and finally stopped by the rockery.

MC: Where is he?

Shaw: Here, I have been waiting for you for a long time.

Shaw peeked out from behind the artificial fountain, gesturing towards me. I circled around and discovered there was a hidden door right in front of me.

He walked into the secret passage first, and I quickly followed, looking around curiously.

MC: How do you know there was a secret passage here?

Shaw: What's the point of being in the intelligence business if you can't find out this much information? Shaw: There are many secret paths in this garden, not just this one. Shaw: For decades, there has been no peace here, and Mrs. Laburnum has expanded her business so much. Just in case, she must keep a way out for herself.

Judging from Shaw's tone, he was quite familiar with the disputes in this area. Could it be that this was also part of the work of the intelligence dealers?

During the conversation, we have come to the side of the secret passage. After he scratched the password, he entered something, and the door opened.

This was indeed a dressing room for VIPs. Shaw pressed the button, and after the wardrobe was lowered, a shelf full of guns rose up.

MC: This is….

Shaw: Weapons room. Do some pre-war preparations and pick the best ones.

Shaw looked at the firearms with prudent eyes, as if he was appraising antiques.

MC: You... still know how to appreciate firearms? Shaw: Of course, I am professional.

Shaw squinted at me and sneered.

Shaw: Would you believe me if I told you I had military training in this area? MC: Really? Shaw: Wrong, all learned from online shooting games. You're so stupid to believe everything I say. MC: …..

At this time Shaw had finished picking, and took down a gun from the shelf. He sat sideways on the cabinet, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to open the magazine.

MC: You are hurt?

Only then did I notice that there was a long wound hidden under his sleeve.

Shaw: ... It might be that I accidentally scraped against something during the morning stroll, I guess. MC: A wound this long, how could it possibly have been scraped without noticing! I'll go look for a bandage, just wait a moment.

The weapon room was well equipped, I quickly found the medicine box, and dug out bandages and potions from it.

MC: Hand.

Shaw obediently handed me his arm, his eyelashes were lowered the whole time, and his brows would twitch suddenly only when the cotton swab passed across the wound.

When I wrapped the thin ribbon for him, he suddenly raised his head.

Shaw: Would you like to be closer to the "stage"? MC: What do you mean? Shaw: Take you to experience something more exciting. MC: ….. Shaw.

I rolled up his sleeve for him before looking at him seriously.

MC: I don't have to ask you what your role is in this, but you can't use me to perfect your "script". Shaw: …..

Shaw opened his mouth as if he was a little surprised that I would say this, then he smiled, did not reply to my words immediately, but took the magazine from the rack.

He casually held the bullets in his mouth, first cleaned the parts with pine oil, and then loaded the bullets neatly one by one.

The black glove caressed the cold gun barrel familiarly, and the hard weapon was like a docile plaything in his hands.

I've seen this kind of expression in antique shops and on the stage, but at this moment, appearing in the bloody weapon room added a touch of charm to his eyebrows and eyes.

My heartbeat inexplicably became a little faster, Shaw seemed to feel me holding my breath, and suddenly raised his gaze.

With a twist of his wrist, the long gun barrel provoked my jaw, which was frivolous and dangerous.

Shaw: Miss, do you want to think about it again? Shaw: I'll be your bodyguard.

—

Under the night, a car slowly drove away from the mountain villa, and stopped beside an inconspicuous forest after lingering on the road for a few laps.

I was taken out of the car by Shaw, and we arrived in front of a warehouse under the guidance of several men in black.

Man in black: Go in.

The chained gate opened with a bang, and the light from inside made me close my eyes, and when I opened them again, I found a familiar person - the steward of the villa.

There were several packed packages around him, and the men in black with guns all around seemed to be protecting these packages rather than protecting him.

The steward stared at me sullenly at this moment, then turned to look at Shaw, and asked something in the local language.

Shaw raised the corner of his mouth and pressed my shoulder.

Shaw: Yes, I've looked into that. Shaw: Among all the guests, only "Ling Lin" was fake, because the real Ling Lin should be a man.

⊱ ────── {.⋅ ♫ ⋅.} ───── ⊰

✧[Section 4]✧

I took a deep breath and looked at everyone in panic.

MC: I...I'm really Ling Lin!

Shaw: Is that so? But according to the information I found, this Ling Lin is not only a man, but also possesses a lightning Evol. Shaw: Last time he relied on this trick to help Mrs. Laburnum solve a big problem... Boss, you are someone close to Mrs., do you have any impression? Steward: I did hear the woman talk about it on the phone. Shaw: Isn't that enough?

Shaw clamped my neck with one hand and held my wrist with the other, leaning against the side of my neck with a dangerous smile.

Shaw: Ms. Ling Lin, show us your lightning Evol.

This guy is a real showman!

I slandered him fiercely in my heart, but the expression on my face became more and more broken. After a few murmurs, I lowered my head helplessly.

Click.

All of a sudden, several guns around the steward were aimed at me, and Shaw quickly waved his hands when he saw this.

Shaw: Hey, hey, don't be so eager to see blood, boss, how unlucky. Shaw: It seems that this counterfeit chick maybe someone who played a trick. Before I find out the relationship between her and the "Golden Crown", my suggestion is not to touch her. Steward: Find out? Where is the time for an investigation now?

The butler raised his voice, his face flushed with anger.

Steward: Tonight, the goods in my hand must be sold! Shaw: So you mean, don't check the whereabouts of the golden crown, and trade directly? Steward: Nonsense, do you know that the transaction has already been targeted by that woman and the police, if you don’t let go, we’re all over! Shaw: This is against the rules. The boss on my side asked for all the goods on the list. Steward: What do you mean?

Shaw maintained the posture of "holding" me, and raised a wanton smile towards the opposite side, and the other hand was filled with electric current.

Shaw: I mean... how dare you do bad things under Mrs. Laburnum's nose?

Click — everyone did not react to the moment, the brightly lit warehouse suddenly went dark.

Steward: —Backup power! Where's the backup! When the light turns on, kill them both!

Chaos exploded in this small space, and when the lights were turned on again, everyone froze on the spot.

Shaw: Just now your old man said, who do you want to kill?

Dozens of pitch-black gun barrels were pointed directly at Shaw and me, but we only had one gun on Shaw's side, but no one dared to attack us.

I was half squatting beside Shaw, holding a blue and white vase in one hand, with an ancient painting at my feet, and looking at the crowd with a smile on my face.

MC: I'm a delicate girl, and if my hand shook when the gun went off, and I accidentally shattered this national treasure porcelain vase; MC: Or if blood splattered onto this ancient painting at my feet, it wouldn't look very good, would it? Steward: ……

The butler's complexion was already so ugly that it couldn't get any more ugly, and the voice was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Steward: Who the hell are you guys? Cops? Shaw: Cops? Hahaha how is it possible!

The broken golden eyes were full of arrogance and cunningness, he pulled the trigger.

boom—

Everyone was startled by his sudden empty gun, and when their gaze returned, they noticed that Shaw had something new in his hand.

It was the locator.

Shaw: I'm wanted by the cops...just a normal bad guy who works for money.

The warning bell rang throughout the stretch of mountains, and the steward was in danger, and was escorted to the other side by several burly men.

—

A woman in a suit came over to us after counting the antiques in the warehouse and saying something to her communicator.

Woman: Mr. Ling Lin, madam is thanking you and your partner. Woman: But Madame has a question. Why didn't you follow her plan? Shaw: Because I don't like to be on schedule. I didn't listen to you when we cooperated last time, didn't we get things done as usual? Shaw: By the way, is it possible to pay now?

Woman: …..

The woman was shocked by Shaw's straightforwardness, she exchanged a few words with the communicator in a foreign language and then nodded.

Woman: Mrs. said that the wrongly packaged golden crown will be repackaged and given to you. Woman: She also said... "Mr. Ling, at your age, you have such vision and skill, maybe she can give you a wider world."

Shaw: Sorry, I'm just a college student tormented by a dissertation project and have no interest in your career.

The person being explored by Shaw’s Tai Chi was hit back, and they smiled with a sense of understanding, choosing not to say much more, then turned around, and left.

[T/N]: In this context, "Tai Chi" likely refers to a martial arts technique or action that Shaw used to counter or respond to the other person's investigation or exploration. It could be symbolic of a skillful and effective defense or response.

I folded my arms and raised my chin at him.

MC: Can you tell me the whole story now?

Shaw: Okay, but there's really not much to say about it.

Shaw: Mrs. Laburnum has already detached from the responsibility, but her subordinates always have people with suspicious moves, therefore she found me to help, checking out who is being so restless. Shaw: She gave me an invitation letter because she wanted me to act as a guest and mix in with them, but I feel that this position was too slow for collecting information, so I might as well send you. MC: Then you became the middleman in the transaction between the two parties? Shaw: Pretty much. Shaw: It's in my nature to have it both ways. MC: By the way, that so-called golden crown...in the end, How did you lose it? Shaw: What do you say?

He winked at me. I immediately reacted.

MC: ——You stole it?!

Shaw: What do you mean, "steal"? It's not nice. Shaw: I snuck into the manor with the antique inventory and found it in one of the least guarded areas, so I hid it. Shaw: If I hadn't delayed them this long, how could we have caught them? MC: ……

Although everything Shaw said made sense, it just made people want to grind their teeth.

Shaw: Why this face? Oh, I forgot to compliment you, you are upset, right? Shaw: All in all, we worked well together this time, and your acting— was sloppy, but you did manage to fool the other side. MC: Tsk, Thank you for the compliment. Shaw: So you have participated in such an immersive game, do you think it was exciting enough, do you have any inspiration? MC: Yes, and I'm going to give you a part in my play.

Shaw: What role... Ugh!

Angrily, I stood on tiptoe, vented my anger, and hit Shaw with my forehead.

Seeing him clutch his chin in astonishment, I couldn't help laughing.

MC: A big bad guy who takes his girlfriend on an adventure!

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anamazingangie · 9 months ago

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my cup runneth over ☀️ timeline

This is a timeline for : my cup runneth over by me (AmazingAngie)

Note: 5/12/2024 -- i am making minor edits to the currently published chapters. some secondary names [of dragons, etc.] have been changed and continuity errors fixed. I have currently edited up until chapter seventeen and edited this post to reflect future changes, but if you spot any discrepancies in 18-24, that is why and it should be fixed soon!

This is a non-linear fic that focuses on concurrent relationships between Rhaenyra x Baelon Targaryen and Rhaenyra x Daemon Targaryen (who is technically her stepson). Below you'll find the timeline, chronological chapter organization, and the focal pairing for each chapter.

A brief summary:

In which Rhaenyra isn’t born a Targaryen, but still manages to become both the Realm’s Delight and Queen. Both titles were acquired thanks to her blend of charm and curiosity that seemed to endear her to every dragon she met—whether they bore the name Targaryen or wore scales, it did not matter, their love for her seemed inevitable.

☀️ 🌩️ 🌥️ 🌙

He had no intention of kissing her before they took their vows—never felt compelled to, but— He would kiss her for his siblings who never grew old enough to know what kissing was. He would kiss her for Alyssa, who—gods—probably would have wanted to kiss her, too, after a speech like that. He would kiss her for his son, Aegon, who never made it from his cradle. He would kiss her for his eldest brother, Aemon, who would have adored her just as he did. He would kiss her as his mother and father once kissed each other. And for himself, too, because he could no longer resist. (Some day, maybe even some day soon, his son would kiss her too.)

☀️ 🌩️ 🌥️ 🌙 TIMELINE BELOW CUT ☀️ 🌩️ 🌥️ 🌙

NOTE: This timeline subject to change because timelines are hard OK?

This is the timeline I made/use as a guide while writing so events remain consistent within the story, but years are generally not listed within each chapter.

[It also includes some notes and nicknames for this reason, too.]

There are too many flashbacks for it to make sense or feel natural for me as the write to include dates. Instead I prefer to relate events within a chapter to dates established within the story itself [such as, this happened x years after they got married, he visited when baby was x years old, etc.]

But I realize peoples brains work differently and might find this more confusing—so here it is all laid out! NOTE #2: This story is told in a non-linear fashion, so reading the timeline may offer spoilers for all currently published chapters and imply events of future ones!

Baelon born in 57AC

Viserys born in born 77AC

Daemon born in 81AC

Aemma born in 82AC

Rhaenyra born in 96AC

[All other characters/Baelon’s siblings/Targaryen’s have their canon dates of birth as specified on the asoif wiki, but they aren’t relevant enough to all list, at least not yet.]

Related Emoji's:

These represent their role, POV/chapter, and sometimes their nickname too.

☀️ = Rhaenyra, [so bright it hurts sometimes but you can't look away]

🌙 = Aemma [not always appreciated but important and softer in the light she brings to the world.]

🌥️ = Baelon, [soft, fluffy]

🌩️ ⚡ = Daemon [loud, unable to be ignored, electric.]

Nicknames: (I regret these but it is too late)

Rhaenyra: little vēzos [by Baelon], princess [by Daemon] ‘vēzos’ means ‘sun’ in high valyrian

Baelon: kepa [by Rhaenyra & children] ‘Kepa’ means ‘father’ and/or ‘uncle’ in high valyrian

Daemon: my lēkia [by Rhaenyra] [lēkia means ‘older brother' in high valyrian

Daeron: little jelmāzmar [by Rhaenyra] ‘jelmāzmar’ means ‘storm’ in high valyrian

Aemon: little sambar [by Rhaenyra] ‘sambar’ means ‘cloud’ in high valyrian

Aenys / Babies: little ērinnon [by Rhaenyra]

'ērinnon' means 'victory' in high valyrian

Events that have been established in story so far [as of chapter nineteen]:

93AC: Baelon visits Vale to meet Aemma 95AC: Baelon visits Vale to meet Aemma (again) 96AC: Rhaenyra is born 96AC: Daella dies [when Rhaenyra is born] 98AC: Rhaenyra comes to King’s Landing 98AC: ^Aemma / Viserys are married*

at this time [of wedding, in 98AC]: Rhaenyra is 2 Aemma is 16 Daemon is 17 Baelon is 41

*Viserys/Aemma’s wedding takes place 5 years later than canon despite birth years remaining the same.

99AC: Daemon marries Rhea Royce 99AC: Rhaenyra sees dragons for first time

100AC: Rhaenyra receives an egg* 100AC: Syrax hatches in 100AC* **just a few weeks between these events 100AC: Alysanne dies (Daemon attends funeral, meets Rhaenyra, again, see chap.3) 100AC: Aegon is born [Aemma/Viserys eldest son] 103AC: Jaehaerys dies (Daemon visits, meets Rhaenyra, again, see chap.3) 103AC: Baelon is crowned in 103AC 103AC: Baelon grants Daemon's request for an annulment (above events less than a week apart) 103AC: Rhaenyra becomes cupbearer AS OF 103: Seasmoke is almost large enough to ride (though not yet) and Laena has claimed Sheepstealer (not ridden, claimed two years earlier) 104AC: Prince Jaehaerys II is born [Aemma/Viserys son] 107AC: Princess Daenerys is born [Aemma/Viserys daughter]

109AC: War in Stepstones presumably avoided 112AC: Baelon/Rhaenyra travel to Dragonstone and announce marriage

112AC: Aegon proposes to Rhaenyra [on same trip] 113AC: Baelon/Rhaenyra are married at this time Rhaenyra is 16/17 and Baelon is 55/56 [first child conceived two months later] 114AC: Prince Aenys II is born Baelon/Rhaenyra’s first child, a year after they marry

114AC-115AC: Events dated in months [1=30 days, 2=60 days, 3=90 days, etc.] by how far they are from Aenys birth. The time between these events is the major change made when editing past chapters. Originally they took place over a 2 month period, now they span 6+! 114AC #1: Aemma visits the week after Rhaenyra gives birth. [when Aenys is 1-3 weeks old] 114AC #2: Daemon returns to King's Landing [when Aenys is 2 months old] 114AC #2: Daemon & Rhaenyra consummate their relationship. [one-two weeks after he arrives] 114AC #3: Viserys/Aemma/Kids visit King's Landing [three-ish weeks after Daemon arrives, they stay for approx. two weeks.] 114AC #4: Daemon & Rhaenyra visit Dragonstone [two months after Daemon's arrival in King's Landing] 114AC #4: Dany turns seven 114AC #4: Aemma oversees Daemon/Rhaenyra together *this event is the focus of chapter eleven. 114AC/115AC #5: n/a 114AC/115AC #6: Velaryon's visit, Daemon leaves for Essos.* *this event is the focus of chapter fourteen

114AC/115AC #6-#7: Daemon and Laena visit Tyrosh* [they stay for 2-3 weeks, receive letter from Baelon during that time] *this event is the focus of chapter twenty-nine 114AC/115AC #8: Rhaenyra is targeted via poison.* *this event is the focus of chapter fourteen

114AC/115AC #8: Daemon and Laena arrive in Dorne.* 114AC/115AC #8/9: Daemon meets Mysaria. * *this event is the focus of chapter twenty-nine

114AC/115AC #9 Rhaenyra is nearly in carriage accident.* *this event is the focus of chapter fourteen [Daemon receives a letter from Baelon during this time] 114AC/115AC #10: Rhaenyra is attacked in Dragonpit.* *this event is the focus of chapter fourteen [Daemon receives a letter from Baelon during this time] 114AC/115AC #10: Viserys is called to King's Landing 114AC/115AC #10: Rhaenyra & Baelon begin trying for a baby. 114AC/155AC #11: Daemon & Laena are in Norvos* 114AC/115AC #11-#12: Daemon & Laena & Mysaria visit Driftmark* *this event is the focus of chapter twenty-nine

114AC/115AC #12: Rhaenyra is shot* *this event is the focus of chapter fourteen AND sixteen! 114AC/115AC #12: Aemma arrives in King's Landing* [5-7 days post attack] 114AC/115AC #12: Laenor visits King's Landing [7-10 days post attack]

114AC/115AC #13: Daemon hears word of Rhaenyra's injury.

116AC: Prince Rhaegar is born [Baelon/Rhaenyra’s second child] 116AC: Baelon has his Lithotomy [within two weeks of Rhaegar’s birth] 117AC: Aemon & Daeron are born [10/11 months after Rhaegar] 124AC: Aemon & Daeron fly for the first time

125AC: Aegon has twin daughter in 125AC [two weeks later] 125AC: Rhaenyra, Aenys, Daeron, and Aemon visit Dragonstone* 125AC Aemon & Daeron learn Daemon is their father* *these all occur at the same time, subject of chapter seven!

[tbc]

[that says Rhaenyra's Children, lol]

☀️ Prince Aenys II is born in 114AC [Baelon is the father, confirmed.] [Has cradle egg/hatchling nicknamed Silvia Sōna.]

☀️ Prince Rhaegar is born in 116/117AC [Baelon is the father, speculated.]

☀️Aemon [born first] Daeron [born second] born in 117 AC [named after Aemma and Daella] [both have dragons, first flew at age of eight, names tbd] [Daemon is the father, confirmed]

-Daeron nicknamed little jelmāzmar [storm, for he has a temper and is often emotional. Has light gold hair, takes after Daemon/Baelon.]

-Aemon nicknamed little sambar [cloud, for he is calm and quiet. Fairer than his brother with silver hair, takes after Aemon] ☀️ Vaelon is born in 122 AC [Baelon is the father, speculated.]

☀️Prince Baelon TBD [Daemon is the father, speculated.] [claims Vhagar]

☀️ Princess Visenya is stillborn in 129AC [Baelon is the father, speculated.] ☀️Unnamed Daughter TBD [Daemon is the father, confirmed]

[Aemma is the mother of them all.]

-mentions of miscarriage in fic, not listed!

🌙 Prince Aegon born in 100AC [has dragon, Sunfyre] [has twin daughters in 125AC]

🌙 Prince Jaehaerys II born in 104

🌙 Princess Daenerys born in 107 [turns seven in 114, when Aenys is 3 months old] [has dragon named Laela]

[deaths that follow canon dates from asoif wiki]

Alyssa died in 84AC Aemon died in 92AC Alysanne died in 100AC Jaehaerys I died in 103AC Visenya is stillborn/dies in 129AC [All of Baelon’s sibling have their canon dates of death as specified on the asoif wiki, save for Saera & Daella.]

[deaths that DO NOT follow canon dates from asoif wiki]

Daella died in 96AC [+14 years later than in canon] [dies during/after childbirth] Rodrik Arryn died in 122AC [which may mean his birth date needs to be later than it was in canon, not yet relevant] Baelon dies in 129AC [originally when Viserys dies in canon.]

The main pairings are:

Baelon/Rhaenyra + Daemon/Rhaenyra Secondary pairings [dynamics discussed]: PRESENT: Aemma/Viserys <;> PAST: [because they are dead now]: Daella/Rickard, Jaehaerys/Alysanne, Baelon/AlyssaTertiary pairings [mentioned/alluded to]: past Baelon/Others, eventually past Daemon/Others, very brief Daemon/Laena, brief Daemon/Mysaria

This fic will eventually have more focus on Daemyra than Baelonyra, but it begins with Baelon and Rhaenyra being married after spending her entire childhood together.

Meanwhile, in the present timeline [as of chap #16] Rhaenyra and Daemon have just met, and without that any foundation between them built explicit/romantic scenes with them feel a bit wrong? But they are coming, I swear.

Daemon/Rhaenyra will have a very [the most] active sex life and children together while she is married to Baelon, and they will marry after Baelon dies. But we aren't there yet.

This fic is non-linear though, and you can skip chapters you do not like. The majority of Baelonyra content is from Baelon's POV and chapters involving explicit scenes between him and Rhaenyra are marked below.

(along with chapters that take place before Daemon/Rhaenyra meet, and when their relationship is developing.)

However, if you hate the idea of Rhaenyra loving multiple men at the same time (in different ways, but still), and hate the idea of her with Baelon, this fic probably isn't for you. Because even when she is with Daemon, her experiences with Baelon being her previous/only/first partner shape all that comes after.

Also: There will not be scenes in the traditional threesome sense nor any between Daemon and Baelon!

Unlike all my other fics with multiple partners where everyone wants to do it with everyone, there is no attraction between the two men [Daemon and Baelon]. They are only interested in Rhaenyra.

They may share a bed on very rare special occasions but Rhaenyra has different relationships with them both and no desire to have them at the same time. They might be spectating. They might take turns. But there will not be three of them actively getting off at the same time.

note: there are references to Daemon being bisexual/with men, but Baelon is not one of them, lol.

CHAPTER INDEX

Chapters + Focus + Pairing: key: pre-daemyra = before they met as adults developing-daemyra = falling in love [if it is not mentioned, then it is 'during daemyra']

💙 = Baelon [blue] <> 🖤 = Daemon [dark] ❤️‍🔥= smut <> ❤️‍🩹 = extra angst ☁️ = extra fluff

1. ☀️ Rhaenyra I ☀️ [proposal, first year of marriage, pre-daemyra]

2. 🌥️ Baelon I 🌥️ [proposal, first year of marriage, pre-daemyra]

3. ⚡ Daemon I ⚡ ☁️ [daemon's memories of rhaenyra as a child, pre-daemyra]

4. ⚡ Daemon II ⚡ [daemon meets rhaenyra as an adult, developing daemyra]

5. 🌥️ Baelon II 🌥️ 💙❤️‍🔥 [discussion of having kids, pre-daemyra]

6. ☀️ Rhaenyra II ☀️ 💙❤️‍🔥🖤❤️‍🔥 [pregnancy crisis]

7. ☀️ Rhaenyra III ☀️ [good mom rhaenyra visits dragonstone]

8. ⚡ Daemon III ⚡ [getting to know his stepmom, developing daemyra]

9. 🌥️ Baelon III 🌥️ ❤️‍🩹 [daddy almost dies, has the talk with daemon]

10. 🌙 Aemma I 🌙 [the first time she saw rhaenyra kiss someone, pre-daemyra]

11. 🌙 Aemma II 🌙 🖤❤️‍🔥 [she saw rhaenyra doing a lot more than kissing]

12. ☀️ Rhaenyra IV ☀️ [how i met my stepson, developing daemyra, minor 💙❤️‍🔥 at end]

13. ☀️ Rhaenyra V ☀️ ❤️‍🩹 [angsty, near death experiences and such.]

14. ⚡ Daemon IV ⚡ ❤️‍🩹 [angsty, daemyra-centric]

☁️ 15. 🌥️ Baelon IV 🌥️ [seeing his loves meet, speculating, developing daemyra, minor 💙❤️‍🔥 in flashback]

16. 🌥️ Baelon V 🌥️ ❤️‍🩹💙❤️‍🔥 [angsty, near death experiences, baelon/rhaenyra]

17. 🦁 Tymond I 🦁 [bitter angry man hates the fact Targaryen women have no interest in his furry ass.] 18. ⚡ Daemon V ⚡ ☁️ [getting to know each other via discussion of brothels, ALL developing daemyra!] 19. ⚡ Daemon VI ⚡ 🖤❤️‍🔥 [getting to know each other AT a brothel.]

20. ☀️ Rhaenyra VI ☀️ 🖤❤️‍🔥 [rhaenyra's first kiss with her prince, developing-daemyra]

21. ☀️ Rhaenyra VII ☀️ 💙🖤 [processing the kiss with her prince...developing-daemyra]

22. ☀️ Rhaenyra VIII ☀️ 🖤❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 [hot springs sexy times]

23. 🌥️ Baelon VI 🌥️ 💙🖤❤️‍🩹 [aftermath of being spied on in the hot springs]

24. ⚡ Daemon VII ⚡ 🖤 [bonding over daddy issues with your stepson, developing daemyra]

25. 🌥️ Baelon VII 🌥️ 💙 [memories of alyssa's and rhaenyra's innate ability to make them easier to bear]

26. ☀️ Rhaenyra IX ☀️ 🖤❤️‍🔥 [body image issues, aftermath of brothel, and some breast sucking...]

27. 🌙 Aemma III 🌙 [aftermath of hot springs, a confrontation, and an admission...]

28. 🌙 Aemma IV 🌙 [aftermath of the confrontation, and admission, and daemon leaving]

29. ⚡ Daemon VIII ⚡ 🖤❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹 [daemon's sad boy era in essos, part one, plus some raunchy flashbacks]

30. ☀️ Rhaenyra X ☀️ 🖤❤️‍🔥💙❤️‍🔥 [remembering the first time with her husband, having her first time with his son, and the results of daemon's school for deepthroating.]

31. 🦤 Viserys I 🦤 ❤️‍🩹 [viserys looks back on baelonyra's relationship and looks on in horror in the aftermath of an assassination attempt]

32. ⚡ Daemon IX ⚡ 🖤❤️‍🔥 [daemon has returned at last, and it is time for a good conversation and better fuck...ft. the iron throne]

33. 🌙 Aemma V 🌙 [memories of childhood--both hers and rhaenyra's, both good and bad. reflecting on the father she lost while fearing the loss of her sister]

Chronological order based on chapter contents [though it is not intended to be read this way]:

3. ⚡ Daemon I ⚡ 1. ☀️ Rhaenyra I ☀️ 2. 🌥️ Baelon I 🌥️ 10. 🌙 Aemma I 🌙 5. 🌥️ Baelon II 🌥️ 4. ⚡ Daemon II ⚡ 8. ⚡ Daemon III ⚡ 12. ☀️ Rhaenyra IV ☀️ 15. 🌥️ Baelon IV 🌥️ 18. ⚡ Daemon V ⚡ 24. ⚡ Daemon VII ⚡ 19. ⚡ Daemon VI ⚡ 20. ☀️ Rhaenyra VI ☀️ 21. ☀️ Rhaenyra VII ☀️ 26. ☀️ Rhaenyra IX ☀️ 30. ☀️ Rhaenyra X ☀️ 22. ☀️ Rhaenyra VIII ☀️ 27. 🌙 Aemma III 🌙 23. 🌥️ Baelon VI 🌥️ 28. 🌙 Aemma IV 🌙 [FIRST HALF] 25. 🌥️ Baelon VII 🌥️ 11. 🌙 Aemma II 🌙 14. ⚡ Daemon IV ⚡ 29. ⚡ Daemon VIII ⚡ 17. 🦁 Tymond I 🦁 13. ☀️ Rhaenyra V ☀️ 16. 🌥️ Baelon V 🌥️ 28. 🌙 Aemma IV 🌙 [SECOND HALF] 31. 🦤 Viserys I 🦤 33. 🌙 Aemma V 🌙 32. ⚡ Daemon IX ⚡ 6. ☀️ Rhaenyra II ☀️ 9. 🌥️ Baelon III 🌥️ 7. ☀️ Rhaenyra III ☀️

[last updated at chapter 34!]

Events by chapter [will i keep this updated? UNLIKELY.]

Chapter One: Rhaenyra POV

Present time in this chapter is 113/114AC when she gives birth to Aenys.

Look back on 98AC, through to 112/113AC when she is proposed to and married.

Chapter Two: Baelon POV

Present time in this chapter is 112AC, telling Viserys and Aemma of their engagement.

Look back on 98AC when Rhaenyra arrived in King’s Landing and the years that followed.

Chapter Three: Daemon POV

Present time in this chapter is 114AC, weeks after Aenys is born.

Flashbacks are labeled and include: 98AC, 100AC, and 103AC.

Chapter Four: Daemon POV

All present time, 114AC.

Chapter Five: Baelon POV

Present time unclear.

Flashbacks to 113AC / conceiving Aenys [two months after marriage]

122AC / conceiving forth child.

Chapter Six: Rhaenyra POV

Present time, 116AC - twins are conceived with Daemon & Baelon has operation.

Flashbacks: 114AC, confiding in Daemon.

114/115AC, adventures in conceiving Rhaegar.

Chapter Seven: Rhaenyra POV

All present time, 125AC

Chapter Eight: Daemon POV

Follows chapter four, all present time, 114AC.

Chapter Nine: Baelon POV

Present time, 116AC days post Baelon's operation.

+flashbacks

Chapter Ten: Aemma POV

Present time (?) Focus on Rhaenyra's wedding, 113AC

Chapter Eleven: Aemma POV

Present time 114AC

to clarify events [the days are not exact, but for reference of how much time passed]: Aenys is 60ish days old when Daemon returns to KL Aenys is 70-84ish days old when Viserys & gang visit Aenys is 114-ish days old when Rhaenyra visits Dragonstone.

Chapter Eight:

#baelon targaryen #rhaenyra targaryen #daemon targeryan #fanfic #angie writes #timeline #no one will care about this but i wanted to make it ok

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whinlatter · 1 year ago

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Hello!! Loved the new chapter so much and cant wait for the next😭

I wanted to ask, if we are gonna see more of what happened during the Carrows? Like flashbacks or anything? Cause I feel like that would be amazing, and Im realy curious to get more of your insight on them.

flashbacks to hogwarts under the carrows, you say... 👀

(not me having desperately waited for months for someone to ask me about this)

⚡⚡⚡ spoilers under the cut ⚡⚡⚡

most likely two full flashback chapters to come

(unless i squish em together) (which i might)

(and)

(can i shock you)

(they're already drafted/basically written)

(in an uncharacteristic feat of prior organisation)

(because i had to foreshadow so wrote the fic backwards)

(because i am famously)

(deranged)

(so yes........ brace for flashbacks galore)

#👀👀👀👀👀#beasts #beasts spoilers #thank you so much anon you legend

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ancientastarwis · 7 months ago

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Scorpio Full Moon 🌕♏ Energies

Right now, you may fear you are about to fall back into old patterns or situations, which are mainly being triggered by flashbacks and unresolved issues. You are likely to experience sudden insights, sadness, desire to be alone, depression, anxiety, tremors, fear of death, heightened intuition, or radical solutions/decisions (specially as a reaction to the situations and problems you are experiencing). You can find the main Spirit Animals, Symbols, Timelines and Angel Numbers in the second image. Chameleons, phoenix, boar, skulls and roses are currently relevant as well.

Affirmations that are useful right now include:

☄️ I am observant of my emotions and thoughts

☄️ I am aligned with my soul's purpose

☄️ Everything is working out in my favor

☄️ I accept myself as a work in progress

☄️ I release the need for perfection

It is essential to connect or reconnect with your life purpose now, as these intense energies are hyper focusing on main timelines, also including 2009, 2006 and 2007.

Feel free to share your experience with this Full Moon with me.

Blessings ⚡🌈💗

@ancientastarwis

#spiritualguidance #spirituality #spiritual awakening #spiritual healing #scorpio full moon #spiritual journey

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quaesarofficial · 2 months ago

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FLASHBACK TO EARLY 2000s!

THE HIPHOP SHOW

HOSTED BY: BIG CITRIC × A-ROD

SYNDICATED VIA LATV

BROADCASTED ON KDOC • LOS ANGELES

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#underground hip hop #hip hop #hiphop #hiphop heads #youtube #underground

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curseofbreadbear · 2 years ago

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animatronicabundance:

It was strange but the plex’s lights flickering out even if briefly filled his tiny body with more fear then the rabbit or animatronics ever could. Safety was quick though in the red tube, he didn’t know it was called a charging station, and the brief moment seemed to calm him. He felt just a bit better as the two left to start their journey again. A deep breath was still needed though before they both started again. He did know the way to Rockstar Row from doing his best to learn the layout of the place, but he still let Gregory lead the way as the two continued their walk to get there.

A few questions came to mind as they walked, and he kept his bear cradled close so he could pull it up for hugs. Was Freddy really nice? The other animatronics were mean and scary, so why was Freddy different? Maybe it was because he was a bear? His yellow bear was very nice, he liked to talk to it when he felt alone here, and so maybe all bears are nice? Would Freddy be nice to hug like his bear too then?

He stays close behind Gregory as they reach the door and he tries to mentally prepare himself for this as the bigger kid speaks. Freddy is their friend, and he’s a big brave boy….and big brave boys aren’t scared of animatronics. A small nod with a bit of hesitation, but it was now or never as they couldn’t stand out here all night.

“O-Okay, I …I’m r-r-ready!”

There’s still a startled squeak when the door opens, and hiding behind Gregory as much as he can as their both rather short kids for their ages. His shaking bruised bandage covered legs kind of gave away any hiding, though Freddy was more than tall enough to see that there was another child behind Gregory.

🌟 - [Trouble didn't find them this time around, but the temporary peace didn't settle his timid companion. Gregory couldn't really blame him, but having such a high-strung friend made HIM nervous, even if they'd made it this far. It was difficult watching somebody so identical to him get so...shaken-up.]

[Still, his friend braved through; once their adventure came to a halt in front of Freddy's green room door, Gregory was given a hesitant go-ahead. He nodded encouragingly, then scanned his Photo Pass at the door. It opened with a loud "slam!", startling his friend -- whoops. He'd gotten so used to the doors that he figured a warning would be unnecessary. Then again, maybe it wasn't the noise that scared him -- maybe it was the bear waiting for them on the other side.]

[The boy rushed to hide behind him, and Gregory held back a sigh. Meeting Freddy had been the point of this entire trip! Still, it wasn't like this was uncharacteristic of him -- the kid had been overly anxious throughout this excursion. Gregory shouldn't have expected him to be "ready" for this; he'd have to ease him into the idea that Freddy was friendly.]

[Bearing that in mind, he greeted Freddy with a slightly awkward wave.]

❝ Hi, Freddy. ❞

⚡ - ❝ Hey, Superstar! ❞ [Freddy greeted Gregory, enthusiastic as ever, and even waved back. It was always a relief ( and joy ) to see Gregory return in one piece, especially as he couldn't be there 100% of the time to monitor him. Gregory also had a bit of a penchant for leaving him out of the loop, in some respects, but he was sure that there was good reason for that. He trusted his son.]

[Nevertheless, it didn't take long for Freddy to recognize that his superstar was not alone tonight. Freddy might be shorter than the average animatronic, but he towered over Gregory ( who was incredibly small for his age ). He could easily see the trembling child behind him...]

[A child who bore an uncanny resemblance to Gregory, although that wasn't the first thing that came to mind. Freddy...recognized him. Not in a literal sense -- rather, something deep within his programming seemed to KNOW him. It shook the bear to his core -- a sweeping feeling of sorrow and guilt cascaded over him, but he couldn't understand why. Who was this? Why did he know him? Was he forgetting something important...?]

[...]

[Perhaps he was imagining things. A proper facial scan would clear up any of his doubts; it would be easy for him to "recognize" a guest ( though the feelings associated with this one were a bit difficult to comprehend ). Freddy couldn't scan him from here, though -- he'd have to show the boy that he was safe, first.]

❝ Who is your friend, Gregory? ❞ [Freddy gave a smaller wave to the little one behind Gregory, offering the gentlest smile he could muster. One that showed as few of his teeth as possible.]

🌟 -

❝ Oh -- uh. This is my friend... ❞ [Oops. Amid everything else going on in the Plex, Gregory had completely forgotten to ask. He turned to the kid behind him, finally prompting him for a name.] ❝ ...What did you say your name was? ❞

#animatronicabundance #animatronicabundance; 032 #{ YEAH IM. ALREADY V EXCITED }#{ hyped abt writing vague fredbear flashbacks for him. i love my frankenfreddy glamfred #{ AND YEAH UGH when he gets his special eyes(tm) its all over }#🎬 || ��ʳᵉ ᵠᵘᵉᵘᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈʸ ᶠᵒʳ ᶠʳᵉᵈᵈʸˀ (queue.) || 🎬#⚡ || in the end i'll always be your friend. (glamrock freddy.) || ⚡#🌟 || well done superstar! (gregory.) || 🌟

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godteri-takk · 1 year ago

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⚡Inktober day 15

Doll

Hell yeah it's my headless gen 1 Frankie doll! The last time i drew her it was a flashback to when she still had her head, but in this one only the ghost of the head remains. So she has a ghost-head xD

See the actual doll and a pic of the drawing in sunset-light below! Please click the images for better quality!

#art #drawing #my frankie doll #inktober #inktober day 15 #inktober 2023 #frankie #frankie gen 1 #gen 1 frankie #gen 1 mh doll #mh doll #mh #frankie stein #mh frankie #monster high #mh oc #monster high fanart #my mh doll

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hoe4destiel · 2 years ago

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Who Pissed In Your Lucky Charms?

Word count: 1.1k

Overall Warnings: John being a neglectant POS dad, Strong language, graphic descriptions of violence, graphic descriptions of injuries, eventual smut.

Chapter Warnings: Strong language, mentions of violence, if you squint some of it can be read as homophobic, descriptions of injuries, and John being a neglectant POS dad.

Pairings, Dean Winchester x Fem!reader, Sam Winchester x Platonic!Reader, slight Sam Winchester x Jess (Mentioned) And John being a sad, lonely, dick wad that can’t get any.

Plot summary: Exhibit A of How Dean Winchester Was Royally Fucked Up By John Winchester.

A/N: I co-wrote the most part of this with @hoe-for-fictional-men, and she posted it on her blog as well!

My world ended on Dean Winchester's 17th birthday. See, instead of having a normal birthday, he went on his first solo hunt. On January 24, the day after my own birthday, his dad told him that it was time, that he was old enough, and mature enough to do it without him there.

That was bull.

I knew that.

Dean knew that, but he still went.

When he came back, he was a different person. His green eyes no longer sparkled when he heard a classic rock song, and his smile that was once brighter than the sun became a shadow of its former self.

The only time he seemed like his old self was when he was with Sammy. I think that he reminds Dean of when he was that naive. When Sam was younger, Dean would take care of him while their dad went to hunt Yellow Eyes.

I think that Dean spent more time raising Sam than John ever did. I remember one time, Sammy wanted a few books, but John was too busy to notice or remember.

That night, Dean snuck out, and went to a pool hall. He played all night so that he could have enough money to buy those three books.

The next morning, everyone was startled awake at 6:00 by a loud scream from Saean, Dad, and I came sprinting, expecting some form of monster to be attacking. John didn’t give an fuck, and stayed in bed. Obviously sleep is more important than his son possibly being in danger.

Instead of a threat, there was a stack of books, sitting on the table, encased in Scooby Doo wrapping paper.

I wonder what that was like for him, having that pressure on him 24/7. I know what he told me, and I know what it was like when my Dad went to help Bobby and I had to take care of my siblings.

Sometimes, my dad would have us stay with Dean and Sammy while helping John hunt Yellow eyes. Then I could see what the life of a hunter’s boy was really like.

On paper it sounds like one huge adventure, where it’s nothin’ but a good time,and you never know where you will wake up. But in reality it was the worst torture that you could condemn a child to.

Where each night was a new motel bed, and your only true home was a 1967 Chevy Impala. Never knowing if your family would come back, or if they would be on the 12:00 news.

I always thought that hunters were noble people that could do no wrong, but on January 17, I was proved wrong.

I thought that there was another reason for Dean going on his first hunt on his own, and I was right.

⚡Flashback⚡

See, tonight John was lazy. He left his journal out, and I was gonna be nice and put it by his bed, so he wouldn’t lose it. But, when I was walking, I didn’t have a very good grip on the leather, and it slipped.

John has a lot of bookmarks, but he had today marked with a thick envelope. When I dropped it, it opened.

I couldn’t help it, and started to read.

Dean turns seventeen today. We went shooting. Then I sent him out on his first hunt. I've let him take the lead before, but I was always there to back him up. This time he’s on his own. Partly it’s a test, and partly I wanted to spend some time with sammy. Should be no problem for dean. Ghosts of two nuns haunting st. Stephens Indian mission in riverton, wyoming. Simple salt-and-burn mission. Nuns in love with each other, then were discovered. Killed themselves. We scoped the situation out, figured that something must be left behind thats now a focus for the haunting. Bible, rosary beads, some small article that’s hidden somewhere in their room. I figured that dean would be fine, but I still stayed close with sammy.

That worthless little-! How could he? I understand wanting to spend more time with your other child, and yes, that's good. BUT NOT ON HIS BIRTHDAY!!!!

Is it a good thing that he is trusted to go on hunts by himself? Yes. Is it a good thing to have to go kill dead people on his birthday, on his own for the first time, SO THAT YOU CAN SPEND MORE TIME WITH YOUR OTHER SON??? Not OK.

I power walked over to where John's bed was and said, “WAKE THE FUCKITY UPPITY SWEETHEART!”

He bolted upright, a silver blade in one hand, a gun loaded with witch killing bullets in the other.

John spotted me and lowered the weapons, letting out a sigh of relief. “Jesus Christ kid, are you trying to give me a heart attack? Holy shit.”

He looked at my face and said, “Damn, who pissed in your lucky charms?”

Glaring at him, I made an attempt to lower my voice so that I wouldn’t wake Sam up,“Why in the name of Hell would you do that shit to Dean? Today of all days?”

He looked like a kid that got caught stealing a cookie, but still tried to play dumb.

“What are ya talkin’ about? Is Dean OK?”

ARE YOU- Stopping myself from screaming at him, I whisper hissed, “John Eric Winchester, do NOT pretend like you don’t know exactly what you did.”

If looks could kill, we would both be dead.

John just seemed to notice his journal open in my hand. “Why do you have that?” It was as if he thought that I had stolen it from his pocket when his back was turned.

“Maybe because you left it out??? AND I DIDN’T WANT IT LEFT BEHIND BECAUSE I KNOW HOW MUCH IT MEANS TO YOU??” At this point we were both quietly screaming at each other.

With that, Sammy yelled from the other room, “Dean’s back!”

Giving John one last glare, I turned on my heel to go check on Dean.

As I walked into the living room area, my breath caught in my throat, and my heart stopped beating for a full second.

Dean was being held up by Sam, barely holding on to consciousness. Every visible inch of him was covered in blood, bruises, and grime. Dean gave me a half-hearted smile, then winced from pain.

“What the hell happened?” I asked while rushing to his side. There was a shallow slash across his left cheekbone, and a dark purple bruise on his jawline. His head lolled to one side, passing out on Sam's shoulder. “Shit! ”

#dean winchester x reader #Dean Winchester x Fem!reader #Sam Winchester x Platonic!Reader #Fuck you John Winchester

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crawl home to ya⚡🌊

lego niniago fic, requested by nobody ( this is a re upload from my wattpad.) no trigger warnings! feel free to request.

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context : based off of Nya and jay during the prime empire season. after nya gets cubed and jay is left alone to save ninjago yknow! (but with an alternative sad ending.)

based off of " Work song " by Hozier

main quote - > " when my time comes around, lay me gently in the cold dark earth, no grave can hold my body down, I'll crawl home to her. "

(flashback)

Jay was sobbing into the orange luminescent cube that used to be his world, nya. he couldn't do this alone. but he needed to try.

(end of flashback)

he trudged up the stairs of the monestary, pushing that memory out of his mind. he was so angry.

he had freed everyone from the clutches of that stupid damn game. except one. Nya.

somehow when she got cubed.. something went wrong. nobody knew why she hadn't came back. thats what pissed him off. he had failed to save the only person he loved, and nobody even knew why.

he stormed off to his room, ignoring the worried glances he got from the newly freed ninja.

he made it to his bed, flopping down on it and just sobbing. his real parents were right to leave him on a doorstep, a junkyard is right where he belongs.

After an uncomfortable slumber, he awoke to the sound of someone knocking on his door. he groaned. he didn't wanna hear from anyone right now.

He slowly pulled himself up, too tired to notice.. the water that littered his floor. which was definitely weird, the monestary didn't usually randomly have water leaking from anywhere. especially not his room.

when he opened the door, he found zane standing there with a worried look on his face. " hey jay? how are you doing? " zane asked, even though he knew the answer. jays tear stained eyes were enough of a hint. " not.. good.. " jay mumbled. Zane immediately hugged him, which was way out of character for him. zane never hugged anyone. jay accepted the hug, as zane came into his room, still having his arm wrapped tightly around jay.

" woah- your floor is covered in water. what in the name of ninjago happened? " Zane said, stepping over the puddles of water to jays bed. " I dunno. " jay said, sniffing as he was placed onto his bed. he leaned his head on zanes shoulder, sniffing.

Zane decided itd be a good idea to stay with jay tonight. so once he fell asleep, he also layed down and fell asleep.

in the middle of the night, jay awoke, startled. he heard water splashing, and he looked over to see Zane snoring next to him. what the hell was all that water? that's when he saw it.

a figure standing in the corner, covered in water. nya.

" nya!! " jay screamed, running towards her. but she got further and further away from him. " ꒐̶i̶m ̶s̶o ̶s̶o̶r̶r̶y ̶j̶a̶y." nya said, but her voice was all distorted and muffled.

then, jay woke up. that was a horrible nightmare.

he then noticed a blue light leaking out from just outside his bedroom door. not this again. it reminded him of the door to.. prime empire.

jay got up, slowly walking towards his bedroom door. he creeked it open, and only saw blue. he stepped slowly into the blue light.

when his vision finally focused again he noticed nya in the void of blue. it was only her, and she was crying.

" .. nya?.. is it really you this time? "

jay croaked out, stepping towards her.

" jay?? jay!! " nya screamed, running towards him and embracing him tightly. " oh god.. you don't know how much I wanted you to get my message. I can't- I can't get out of here! I'm trapped! wait- we're trapped!! "

jay then realised that as well, and like a lost dog, he spun around, noticing the same door he came through, still there. he grabbed nyas hand, dragging her towards the door. he jumped through it, throwing nya through. if he didn't make it through, he was making sure she would.

he landed roughly on the floor, he immediately rolled over, trying to grab hold of nya. when he finally did, he burst into tears and hugged her tighter than he ever had before.

" I thought you were gone forever nya! " he shouted, sniffing and choking on his sobs.

then zane shot up from the bed, running over to both of them. " nya?! jay- are you both okay?! "

" I'm okay! jay- oh god you're bleeding!! " nya screamed, grabbing him up from the floor. he hadn't even realized he had hit his head hard on the floor and it was bleeding pretty bad.

he still didn't let go of nya. he was so terrified she'd disappear again. nya sat him down on the bed, not trying to pull him off of her at all. whilst zane went to go get something to stop the bleeding on his head. this would be a delight to explain to the other ninja and master wu.

once jays head was taken care of, nya was scared that he might have a concussion. he hadn't spoke a word, just cried and whimpered and clung onto nya.

she layed him down in bed, staying next to him as they both slept.

everything would be alright.

#lego ninjago #legoninjago #ninjago #ninjago lloyd #lloyd garmadon #ninjago cole #ninjago fanfiction #kai lego ninjago #ninjago fandom #ninjago zane

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