#frozen fanfic thingy

[yoru-no-seiiki]

https://www.tumblr.com/yoru-no-seiiki/751614308271718400/hii-so-like-ive-been-starving-for-yandere-eren

def something w/ canon eren! but other than that you can could go as wild as u want! :p

god where do i start?? i’ll mostly write for early seasons eren since i refuse to watch the whole thing until i’m done with season one on my quotev book as a motivator but i’ll add some tidbits that i got from other fanfics. go check it (my book) out btw!! it’s called Walk With Me!! (currently on the next chapter which is around 10k words atm huhu)

as always he’s aged up to 18 during enlistment and massive spoilers for those that don’t know the lore/story yet.

MDNI. DDDNE!!

yandere! eren is a force of absolute willpower. he is obsessive, he is protective, and very much goddamn possessive. he needs you, he needs you to need him too if not moreso. he grew up in a very traditional household and expected to be the provider in the family. the least you could do is have him in your thoughts at all times.

if you want max yandere! potential with him, it’s best to have known him even before armin. be close family friends. maybe your parents worked with his dad since marley and were similarly banished (but not turned into mindless titans).

as children he’d always been protective of you. he’d always stick to you like glue. and because of future him’s influence over grisha and essentially your parents, you were arranged to even sleep in the same bed.

but this sort of backfired in the long run cause you saw him as this annoying brother figure that just wouldn’t stop bothering you.

and one day you just blurt out, tired of the suffocation you felt with your friend, with your parents that vehemently kept pushing you two together, of everything in your life that you couldn’t control.

“i wonder what it’s like beyond the walls.”

i feel like armin would still be the true trigger of eren’s obsession with the outside and freedom (after all, he doesn’t give a shit about yours so why and how would you influence him in that area?), but you probably pushed him in terms of the survey corps.

you were dumb at the time. i mean as a kid, who isn’t? so you announced to literally everyone you knew that you planned to join the military and eventually explore the outside world.

you didn’t really understand the concept of death and all but whatever that was, you still thought it would be better than eren’s basically isolating you from anything that moves.

you dont truly understand death until eren kills those intruders in mikasa’s house right in front of you.

you were supposed to help him, but only stood there frozen in fear.

thankfully mikasa awakened just in time, with eren shouting at her to save you.

speaking of mikasa, her true allegiance/ackerman blood thingy is still with eren in this fic but i headcannon that since his first command was to for her to fight for you she also has the same knee jerk reaction for whenever she perceives you’re being harmed.

in anycase, that day ™️ happens and you all start training.

it had already been obvious since you were teens but eren started looking at you from a different angle. the sexual kind.

your lack of contact with other people due to his influence had made you a bit of a pushover, as such he’d often coerce you into sex or other related acts.

i mean, you had to pity him! he never had the opportunity to explore and act on his urges. mans stayed a virgin til he enlisted and he’s pent up. you try to argue that it’s cause he was so hung up on revenge that he’s bitchless but that only leads to him questioning you if you’ve been seeing other people behind his back.

i mean you two were basically together, why would he see other people? don’t tell him that you’ve been … cheating on him? how could you!

so yeah he does the same thing to mikasa (the manipulation not the sex lol) and forces her to guard the two of you during your ‘trysts’ (which is just him, the inexperienced boy rutting into you and getting off while you stood/laid there uncomfortable silence)in addition to basically shutting down whatever feelings she might have brewing for him (poor mikasa dude)

but surprisingly eren is the most lax to you during this time period. despite the literal r*pe, he basically allowed you to roam around and do whatever for a change. frankly, it was mostly cause he had to catch up in terms of training, but also cause his FREEDOM ideal is the strongest during this phase.

anddd depending on your behavior you might get pimped out. only to those that he can trust though. god even jean got a taste of you because he lost a bet. he promptly beats up the man afterwards though.

if you’re more focused on training and acquiesce to his demands (hormones) however you’ll be enjoying the only three years of your life where eren’s presence wasn’t looming like dread of your death by a titan’s hands.

now i can’t vouch for how accurate i can portray later seasons eren but basically he’s the worst in yan levels at that point.

once he can fully utilize his powers there is literally no escape for you, not even his death, unless you have some sort of power that hides your ass. he’d already prepared for everything from your captivity to how your life will be like after his inevitable demise.

like i said before, he’d be the type to give you an illusion of freedom. he hates the idea of being caged and vice versa. so specifically speaking after his death and the end of the series, you’ll go from being stuck in a remote area to being free but with hundreds of armed guards watching your every move. hell maybe even the whole “town/village/city” you live in will all just be paid actors he had staged. he will never let you move on from him. whether you like it or not, you’re his in life, in death, as he is dying, and beyond that.

[quillthrillswriting]

sooo.... anyone else ever wondered how different ATLA would have been if aang had been frozen at age 16 instead of age 12?

yeah... me too 😌 my new fanfic "the teenager in the iceberg" follows the events of the show, but with only aang aged up, while everyone else remains their canon age.

also...cmon....how funny is it to switch zuko and aang's iconic dialogue to "you're just a teenager!" "...so are you?"

enjoy the excerpt from (the upcoming) third chapter!! updates every wednesday!!

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Aang led the way through the temple, and Katara winced at every single skeleton that lined the halls of the stone pathways carved through the sacred building. Aang couldn’t look at them, didn’t let himself look at them. Katara didn’t blame him for it. She hadn’t been able to look at the handful of bodies left after every Fire Nation raid, and yet, here were the bodies of all of his people, his entire culture. 

She was snapped out of her spiralling train of thought by the screech of stone against stone as Aang funnelled air through a complex looking lock system, the gears driving it creaking from disuse. Sokka and Katara flinched, but Aang stayed still. 

The door opened to hundreds, if not thousands, of stone statues, gazing unflinchingly back at them.

Sokka dropped into a defensive position out of habit, as if the statues would lunge toward them at any minute, and Katara just rolled her eyes and giggled at her brother, pushing past him as she stepped towards the statues in awe. Weaving between them, she stopped at one of a woman with traditional water tribe clothing that made her heart twist with homesickness. She felt Aang standing behind her, his exposed chest through his one-shoulder robes radiating heat in a way that made her face flush with colour.

He reached up over her to brush a finger against the statue’s delicately carved hair. “She has your little…hair thingies.”

Somewhat unconsciously, she reached up to brush her own loops of hair, grazing the white bone-beads with her ring finger. “I didn’t realise the great Avatar paid attention to things like that.”

A teasing smile spread across Aang’s lips. “I think you’ll find that I’m a very attentive person.” He said the words innocently enough, but the way honey seemed to wrap around every syllable caught Katara off guard, sending warmth spreading down her spine as she momentarily forgot how to speak.

Aang grinned again, looking as though he was about to add something, before a chittery, squeaking noise echoed through the room, bouncing between statues. “What was that?” Sokka yelped, jumping away from the statue whose armour and sword he had been examining. The screech of metal against stone sounded from somewhere on Sokka’s side of the room, and both Katara and Aang quickly wove between statues to join him, all three tensing.

From between the statues, the sound got louder, and a helmet dragged between the sculptures, moving haphazardly as it scraped against the floor.

“GHOSTIE!” Sokka yelped, jumping backwards as he pointed an accusatory finger at the helmet. Katara stayed silent, visibly pale. Aang looked back at the two of them, then faced the helmet again. He stepped through those same strange airbending forms, his movement ending with the sharp expulsion of wind from his fist. The helmet blew away, clattering against the stone, revealing….

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♥ check out the two chapters of this (ongoing) fic & my ao3 here! ->

[kiri-instinct]

A Photo From Better Days

"Those were the best few years of my life," Arlecchino confessed, her voice struggling to escape her throat. She looked as close as she could come to crying. "Life is cruel, I had always accepted that, but...Rosalyne..."

She went silent. No one dared move an inch in that moment, frozen up by the sheer amount of emotion Arlecchino was expressing. Not even her own children had seen her talk and look like this. Not until now.

"She matched every dream, every prophecy, every mythic poem about true happiness for the monstrous," she finally whispered. The words left her mouth with greater difficulty now. Lyney feared the worst -- that his 'Father' and teacher would cry for the first time in countless years. "I felt alive in her arms. When our lips touched, my heart grew warm and satisfied. She made me feel a way that I haven't felt since I was a babe -- a way that I grew addicted to, and my mind still gnaws to feel. A way that made me smile!"

A cold, soulless chuckle escaped Arlecchino's lips. Or was it a whispered cough? No one present could tell, and they hated it -- they wished to understand The Knave, know who she was, and what she had suffered. But all they could give her were their ears and their understanding.

"I remember, only a few days before she left for Inazuma, I made her a promise." Arlecchino finally swallowed. Lyney's heart sank when he realized what 'Father' was talking about. "I would surprise her in a way she would never expect when she returned to Snezhnaya. I bought the ring, I prepared what I would say to her, and I let my heart beat wildly in my chest, ready to tell the only woman who made me feel alive that I wanted to spend an eternity with her..."

"...But you never got to," Kaeya responded, finishing Arlecchino's sentence.

"No," Arlecchino murmured. Her voice was corpse-like now. She had no tears left to shed. "I didn't."

(A little thingie for my Arlenora 'doomed yuri' fanfic -- "La Signora," which'll probably be published whenever I am done with all ten chapters of it.)

[meeeemilfyway]

ULTIMATE GET YOUR LIFE TOGETHER THREAD

So this is a tribute // fanfic?? Of an old thread “life hacks to adult effectively” by i believe deadly little Kate

Anyways i could only find screenshots of this thread so lets make a updated list and start f*cking life for once!!

Key:

() who its by

[🛸] my update , purple writing

I think numbered makes it easier to keep track of list

Resources:

1- 32 is deadly little Kate

1. Even if you get along with family you’ll be even better after moving out

2. Generic is almost = to name brand

Exception :

- peanut butter [🛸] you can make

-ketchup [🛸] you can make

-Liquid NyQuil

-chips a hoy chewy

-spaghetti sauce [🛸] you can also make this

3. At least once your card will decline for something as little as 20$. No one will judge its okay to have 3$ in your bank we’ve all been there

4.thrift stores

[🛸]esp for books

5. Everyone also is anxious, too anxious to worry about you boo

6. You will screw up a lot. Live & learn . What’s done is done move on

7.do dishes before an ecosystem grows

[🛸]even if you soak in hot soapy water walk away, you did something

8.dawn cant go in dishwasher

9.cart surfing is cool anywhere anytime

10.15% tip

11.easy way you might be able to get food is by parents or grandparents

12. endure the sucky days of life

[🛸]i write a vent diary , then write either

-> positive from it

->transmute (transform) that energy

13.in lightbulbs 60w is not interchangeable w/ 40w

14. $ store batteries = any brand

15. Reward yourself

Pay a bill? -> go to coffee bean [🛸]its way better than Starbucks, trust

16.buy bulk food:

- rice

-flour

[🛸] get wheat berries, and buy a cheap mill so the flour wont rot

-sugar

[🛸]brown sugar is white sugar + molasses , store with a piece of bread to keep from hardening

-cheese

-eggs

[🛸]get quail!! Eggs are more nutritious and they are small enough to keep in a laundry bin also apartment friendly super quiet

-frozen fruit & veggies

17. Rice can be cooked on stove 2:1 water to rice

18. Keep a PHYSICAL calendar of bill due dates

19.take time to eat even when you feel like not eating

[🛸]also chew food till smashed to prevent bloating & indigestion

20. Scrub & rinse dishes before dishwasher

21.the works is an excellent toilet cleaner

22.magic eraser work

[🛸]pls buy the 100 pk on amazon off brand instead of the 2 sponges for 3$

23.keep bleach around bu if you clean dilute it

[🛸]never clean dog pee , its mustard gas

24.DO NOT MIX CLEANERS

List of no no

-

25.if you drink don’t take meds

[🛸]also don’t sun bathe

26.check dosages on bottles

[🛸]when disposing prescription, peel off tag it has numbers that trace to ur medical ID

27.uterus humans, heating pad is a life saver and ginger tea for nausea

[🛸]

- diy heating pad: rice in a sock microwave 30 sec

- cinnamon tea helps w/ cramps

28.buy a first aid kit

29.turbo tax is a good tax online

[🛸]idk about anyone else but my highschool accounting class offered free services to the public so students can get extra credit

30.yeast infection info:

[🛸]

-cranberry pills for when you feel even the slightest of discomfort

-Cranberry juice at least weekly to prevent

-chamomile tea cooled to rinse, and ease any pain

-BORIC ACID

31.petroleum jelly replaces chapstick

32.antibiotic ointment should be kept in first aid

Hilarious side note i took a break and lost the thingy but wrote 9 as a note to not waste any further time and stress ill continue with others

33.mewing - a technique for a better jawline

Tongue posture

34.warm water and cold exit in shower

35.read 5 pages a day

36.75 day hard challenge

Or soft ?

37. Journaling everything

~dreams

~venting

~manifestation

~shopping list

38.set sort term and long term goals

39 gym

YMCA is super cheap

I saw on a website that the YMCA is offered free on EBT

Or try the family plan

40.for low confidence keep promises to ur self even small ones

41.don’t write off short workouts

20 min consistently is better than 60 min and burning out

42. Buy a liter water bottle

Goal:once a day then

2x a day

43.try to clean your bedding weekly as a habit

~invest in bedding you that sparks joy

44.organize room in a junebugging way to avoid burnout

45.invest in self care especially shower time

46.rosemary oil in roots & hair nightly massage

~so many benefits

47.push yourself to walk daily then 2x morning & night

48.YOLO srsly be cringey if its you <3

49.message old friends personal jokes and try to catch up

50.become your dream person

Compliment people

Share

Talk sweetly

51.sunshine exposure in the am regulates ur sleep schedule

52.vitamin c in the morning and make sure you wear sunscreen after also, avoid ur eye area

~for acne scars

~dark pigmentation

53.Korean sunscreen > us sunscreen your eyes wont burn

54.sunscreen your chest!!!

55.witch hazel > tea tree oil , coming from sensitive skin gorly

56.those back braces for posture don’t work , strengthen back muscles

57.some people say coconut oil is clogging but for me my skin was glowing plump and hydrated

If acne prone ~castor oil or almond oil

58.shea butter raw is really thick and putting on ur skin kinda pulls it

-use a mixer

-hand mix with a lotion till softened

59.castor oil your lashes nightly

60.don’t be afraid to thrift

-but maybe wear some gloves cause I saw that you can get hand foot mouth disease from searching bins

61.don’t be afraid to dumpster dive

ESP Best Buy , Ulta , Sephora ,tech places

62.DONT DRINK ALCOHOL , that ages you and dries you up if you do wine is good for your heart everything else kinda makes ur body shutdown

-alcohol addiction is deadlier than meth esp getting trying to quit kills you

there’s psychedelic fizzy drinks

63.if you get a traffic ticket , go to court dispute it

-> ask when last calibrated, with evidence

Most of the time cops neglect to re calibrate as often as supposed to so it’ll get dropped

64.HR is only good for a paper trail sending 2-3 complaints with no resolution & unanswered is enough to send to OSHA / EEOC

speaking of email every conflict to urself as a paper trail

65.got a mole you don’t like ? Tell ur doctor it itches (sign of cancer ) could possibly get paid off , max 3 times

66.ever recorded without consent ? Play Disney music its copyrighted

67.open a high yield savings acct ASAP , that interest builds up

-> as of 2023 , discover has the highest

68.follow at least 1 finance YouTuber and watch their uploads every update

69.quit p0rn.. srsly life is too short & makes you tired on top of the other downsides such as body image (any and all genders )

70.bad people can try to sue you, even if they hit your car

-> make sure you call the cops & find a witness

Record exactly front back their vehicle & yours ,, best if you have a camera both sides of vehicle

Record the conversation & ask if they are ok ,,,make recording of them admitting !!!! , even if they are “nice”

71.so when renting a car & you need 3rd party insurance ; for progressive it covers rental

Check if your big insurance also covers & don’t only go with first pressure

don’t be pressured & advocate by doing research ~TikTok ,, divolvere (I tried to simplify her story to like what the advise part was )

72. Casino vist

A. Pick loudest machine in most populated area

B. Find a machine with smallest max bet & bet the max

C. Don’t hit feature within 5 spins move

~averybrynn1

I don’t recommend gambling but to each their own

73. If theres gonna be a draft get “fuck you “ or etc on ur right pinky outside hand ,, itll disrespect ur officer

i want “faggy” in cursive super y2k thick bold (im bi & fae )

74. (By a financial advisor on reddit )

- save 10% of every paycheck into reitrement account

~dont touch this account until retirement , or able to live off 4% the rest of your life

~invest majority into lowrisk and some into higher risk stocks or upcoming businesses

- FDIC insured savings account

~after taxes emergency fund with 3 months of savings

include : car , car emergency , home , home emergency

75. Never consent a police officer searching your vechile or house vecause a search warrant provides a lot less area where they are allowed to look

- your consent is to only hurt you, politely ask for a search warrant

76. Never do more than one illegal thing at a time

77. Always surround yourself with people who believe in you

78.

[kwamiwayzz]

some frozen fanfic that i wanted to be a frozen tv series at one point

Seeing all this new Frozen 2 content makes me think about the time I spent my early college days (like...3-4 years ago?) writing up a pitch bible for a Frozen TV series and

damn 

I wrote maybe about 25+ full pages of just the premise and every single character from the first movie was in it. I kind of planned it to be a 3-arc (3 season) hypothetical tv series where the first season would focus heavily on Elsa and Anna, season 2 would have Hans take over Arendelle while Elsa and Anna were away and supposedly ends with Elsa leaving, season 3 has Anna taking the role as Queen of Arendelle after hearing about Elsa’s “death” while Elsa is trying to find her way back home as well as learn more about her powers

Season 1: There’s a festival going on in the kingdom and a prince from the Southern Isles who calls himself Lars Westergaard visits Arendelle to improve relations with them and bridge the strain between the two kingdoms. Of course, Anna doesn’t trust him due to her trauma with Hans, but Lars tries to apologize on his behalf. 

Prince Lars Westergaard invites Elsa back to the Southern Isles to continue improving relations between their kingdoms. He has also paid a visit to see Elsa’s powers for himself since he finds the idea of magical powers fascinating. Anna is heavily against a prince from the Southern Isles taking Elsa someplace. Elsa is pretty skeptical too, but something about Lars seems trustworthy, and she does want to hear what the King of the Southern Isles has to say. 

Anna feels too anxious letting her sister go to the Southern Isles alone (especially after getting her sister back), and decides to act as a second kingdom official to accompany Elsa to the Southern Isles (idk what you call it but roll with it). Elsa doesn’t think Anna should come because someone needs to watch over Arendelle. General Matthias (I finally found something to cover up my earlier plot hole, pepe.emoji) decides to act as a temporary head of Arendelle and Elsa promotes Kristoff as a Lord to ensure other kingdoms don’t think Arendelle has no power while the Queen and Princess are away. 

Unfortunately, on the way to the Southern Isles, Lars’s ship is caught in a freak wave, causing Elsa and Anna to be lost at sea. When the two sisters wake up they find themselves on an unknown land and find themselves to be foreigners. Not many people of that country really have much favor towards them or even recognize them and the two are just trying to find a way back home (cue Elsa using her powers as performing stunt to get money so they can go back home). 

After getting enough money, however, their goods are stolen by a robber girl (original Snow Queen story, who is actually a robber and a girl and Asian-coded). Elsa and Anna try to find her, they do, turns out the robber girl is part of a gang that steals from the rich and gives to the poor yadda yadda and the robber girl hates royalty and thinks they all give off a patronizing vibe. They get along at some point and offer to find a way to take Elsa and Anna back home.

(yadda yadda adventure, yadda yadda Robber Girl character development, yadda yadda anime references cause im trash)

After who knows how long, Elsa and Anna finally make it back to Arendelle only to find out that it is under a new ruler. It’s not Matthias or Lord Kristoff. 

It’s King Hans. 

Sparknoted Season 2: After coming back to an Arendelle under the rule of King Hans, Anna and Elsa immediately turn their suspicion to Prince Lars, who admits he had no idea Hans had smuggled away on his ship when he went to visit Arendelle. The citizens are under unrest and it doesn’t help that the people of Arendelle think the Queen and Princess died overseas similar to their parents. There are people divided on who they support, the new King Hans or their rightful ruler, Queen Elsa. 

The rest of this season deals with Elsa, Anna, and Kristoff dethroning King Hans. Hans and Anna battle it out and Anna loses an eye (lmao might change this if I ever write this). Seeing Anna critically injured causes Elsa’s powers to go apeshit and almost kills Hans in the process, but Anna stops her.

Elsa becomes even more terrified of the capability she has but wants to learn more about how to use her powers effectively to help people. I think I had some part where she goes with Lars at the end and leaves Anna for awhile so she can hone her skills and help people across the world (when in reality, Lars was lowkey using her as a human weapon). 

And yes, I did think of Elsa leaving and supposedly dying and Anna getting depressed about it with Anna being Queen before I saw anything Frozen 2 related.

Sparknoted Season 3: Due to the trauma that she underwent after the Battle of Arendelle and Hans, including the sudden coronation where she has to rise as a Queen, Anna feels extremely under a lot of pressure and the stress around her life along with thinking Elsa is dead turns her almost into a husk (I feel like I maaayyyy have gone a bit overboard with the angst on her, like think Fire Emblem D/imitri level of angst). She finds out from Lars that Elsa had supposedly died trying to protect one of the kingdoms they were visiting (when in reality she was trying to escape him and warn Anna about Lars’s underlying colonial ambitions). Lars tries to convince Queen Anna 

This was also a season where Elsa and Anna are separated for a long time and don’t reunite until close to the end of the season. Hans is actually locked up in Arendelle prison since his father disowned him, but Anna sometimes visits him just to get the “voices” out of her head and to actually ask for help in ruling a kingdom. Hans and Anna have a bit of complicated relationship, but she eventually releases him from prison to get rid of an incoming threat since she feels as if he could be useful. 

yadda yadda plot (im getting tired of making this too long lmaoooo) 

Elsa returns back to Arendelle finally, reunites with Anna, Hans is redeemed after helping and spending time with Anna and Kristoff. Kristoff and Anna get back together at some point. Elsa knows that Anna is better fit as Queen and Elsa becomes the royal protector. 

After Lars is defeated, Hans visits him (i swear ill explain more later) and tells him he was the only brother he cared for. Lars tells Hans that they were both trapped in the expectations of what their father wanted out of them. He was hoping to be better than their father, but Lars sees that he had become their father unintentionally through colonizing multiple countries and bringing some sort of “peace” to them. Hans sees the same in himself too, but has found peace through Anna and the others accepting him.

The end shows a royal portrait of Queen Anna, Royal Protector Elsa, Lord Kristoff, and Hans much older. 

idk if ill ever write this lmao

i know i overdid the angst in some places but only cause i liked the idea of frozen going over super dark themes. I will admit, making Anna a female D/imitri at one point was overkill lmao

[justlookatthosesausages]

Kristoff massaged his neck in awkwardness as he stared at Elsa who helped him unpack his bags in the Sami hut, her untied hair floating around as she moved in the light passing through the open door.

“And you’re not angry?” He asked.

Elsa worried at the term and turned to him. “Angry? About what?”

“About Anna not coming with me. Are you sure you’re not disappointed? Or mad? Because she was so mad thinking you would go mad. She doesn’t want to make you upset. And she’s so sorry. She spent the whole morning telling me to tell you that she’s so sorry, and--”

He interrupted himself in his rambling when something sparkly caught his attention at the corner of his eye, and it was Elsa’s sleeve as she was putting a hand on his arm.

“Kristoff.”

The man gulped, and looked at his sister in law. To his great relief, she was smiling warmly, and staring at him with affection.

“It’s alright. You have no idea how much happier it makes me to know that she’s in Arendelle’s castle safe and sound with all the care of the staff, instead of walking around in the forest and the wild with a 6-month pregnant belly.”

Kristoff sighed of relief, but also had a laugh scoff because they both knew that Anna was totally capable of doing that, if the woman didn’t gain some wisdom along her reign and also knew that it was ridiculously dangerous to go travel at such an advanced state of pregnancy.

They stared at each other, calmly, but the blond couldn’t help but spill all the hurtful truth now.

“This also means that she won’t be able to see you for the rest of the pregnancy...”

To his surprise again, Elsa simply smiled. “Then I’ll be the one who visit her. I’ll come to Arendelle next.”

Kristoff was speechless, and she added a wink.

“Now come. You have to see how many toys we carved for the future baby!”

[niccerooniererer]

so some of yall may remember that I mentioned that I wrote a few fanfics and I was considering posting them (tho not all cuz I feel like not all of them are worthy enough) so I went fuck it, why not post it on tumblr then so here, I wanna show off this 2k word fanfic thingy I wrote about Chuck and Taylor, kind of angsty and about Taylor feeling like he’s not good enough for Chuck (in the best friend way, they aren’t together in this) because Chuck is popular and a lot of people are interested in him...... with a sort of sweet ending. Also excuse me if my way of speaking gets a little funky at times, can’t help it I’m bilingual

Another tune, another song to make you feel like it will be better. That it will be easier. That you will go through with everything even if clumsily. But It feels no use, the lies haven’t converted in your brain. That’s what Taylor was feeling as he buried himself in his bed under his pillows, as if he was trying to hide himself from the world. To disappear so he can stop worrying about messing up and just… He felt tears come to him as he listened to more songs. They just made his tears come out even more. Why… Oh why does it have to be one of those days? He had been trying to invite Chuck out somewhere but he kept just fumbling around and changing subjects, unable to. Wouldn’t that just make it obvious how down bad he is for Chuck? Wouldn’t that just make him a weak loser chasing a dream that won’t come true? Would he even… wanna be with him at all? Chuck could have anyone. He’s charismatic, handsome, sweet, well known too, more of a people person than Taylor will ever be… Why would he want to be with someone so different and… boring? He doesn’t know if to feel shame for how plain and boring he feels, or if to feel jealous because Chuck has so much more going on, more than he’ll ever have. These thoughts cut like swords, but these days they ring so true and they won’t stop ringing until Taylor goes insane because of them. Today was one of these breaking points. 

He was still sniffling away under his pillows, trying to calm down when the door to his room opened.

“Hey Tay- wait, where are you?” Chuck took a careful step in. His eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room. He noticed the human shape under the pillows and the blankets. Blankets? It’s not everyday Taylor uses more than 1. Taylor said nothing back to him.

“Are… are you good, man?” Chuck asked as he sat down beside the shape. He only heard a slight sniffle. He’s usually louder than that when he’s sleeping, so he was definitely awake.

“I hope you’re feeling okay… I don’t think I can help right now cuz I’ll have to go for a photoshoot but… yeah” Chuck awkwardly finished and left the room, closing the door behind himself. Taylor could hear Chuck leave through the door, leaving the apartment and his thoughts all to himself. He slowly sat up and just… sat there.

“I didn’t even say a thing to him” Taylor thought out loud to himself, lowering his head in his hands, as if he was trying to keep in the last of his happy thoughts he thought he might still have. But god, it really felt like there was no more.

He got up to clean his face. The cold water felt nice, something refreshing to sooth his soul a little. As he was walking back to his room, he felt dull, yearning pain in his stomach. He… didn’t eat today yet. He sighed, giving in to his needs. He dragged himself to the fridge, from where he took out a frozen pizza. He slammed a few things on it before he put it in the oven.. These things never really have a lot of things on them… The dumb thought that he doesn’t even deserve pizza with real flavour crossed his mind which he quickly tried to shake out of his mind. It’s absurd and laughable, yet it makes him feel miserable. Why is his psyche so gullible into negative thoughts? 

The pizza tasted nice enough, a bittersweet contrast to his mood. At least he felt a little less empty now. He didn’t like to be mean but… right now,  Chuck’s absence was nice for him too. It was letting him feel less connected to him, as if he’s just some average sad guy, living alone. In all that silence, it felt like home to him right now. He opened one of the windows and just… looked out. It was growing into night, the Sun was already below the horizon. Time sure passes fast when you’re buried under so much sadness you can’t fight… At least the breeze he felt coming in was making him feel better… Though not too much. His thoughts drift back to him… He gripped the windowsill, trying to release his demons that pick at him and try to pick him apart. Pick him apart until all he is is a mess that’s broken and awkward and all on show for him to see just how pathetic his roommate is. So then he could see how beyond Taylor he truly is. Ugh damn it….. He breathed in slow and out, trying to keep himself in a functional human shape. As functional as he can be… He closed the window, that’s when the door to the halls opened, revealing Chuck. The 2 stared at each other for a few seconds.

“Hey.” Taylor said flatly, he couldn’t hide his feelings this fast “I’m going to my room… if you need me or something”

As if he’d be needed.

“Hey- actually uhm…” Chuck hesitated before extending his hand towards Taylor, he had a plastic bag “I… bought you something small… it’s not much but I just wanted to… uh, yeah,,”

Taylor carefully took it, noticeably avoiding touching Chuck’s hand.

“Thanks… I guess” Taylor then went straight to his room, without another word to Chuck. Why… Why was he this cold to him? What did he do? He’s never had Taylor be this cold to him ever… He felt like they were close and… even getting closer but… Guess not. Guess it’s not how it’s supposed to be. He just doesn’t know what he did and that’s gonna bother him to hell, with an unknown force taking his best friend away from him… He even had a long day… He wished he could actually spend the night hanging closer to Taylor but…What should he do? He thought and decided to ask friends for advice.

“Oh he’s just a gloomy guy, let him be”

“Why are you wasting your time on him so much? it must be so exhausting, you could always hang out with me”

“He causes you so much sadness, you should focus on other people for a while”

And even more answers Chuck just wasn’t happy with the least. He wants to help Taylor and no one is trying to help him find out how to. He threw his phone on his bed in frustration and went to Taylor, he’s just… gonna try his best.

He opened the door to Taylor’s room to find him sipping on the sundae he bought him, huddled up on his bed with his earphones in. It took a few seconds for him to notice Chuck.

“What?” Taylor asked, the coldness from his words crystallized the feelings of Chuck feeling his soul stabbed by them like ice rods.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing…”

Chuck came further into the room.

“You’re… not usually like this…you’re usually more-”

“Well, that would be really fucking hard to always stay happy, did you know??” Taylor’s voice cracked, the tears once again trying to show up for another showing. 

“I’m… I’m here if you need to talk about it… I’m here for you whenever I can be…”

“Isn’t that exhausting?”

“What?”

“Isn’t it exhausting to coddle me up from feeling like shit?”

“I… I don’t mind it uh…”

“Sure”

Chuck was trying to find his words but Taylor’s answer froze him. His lips slightly switched as he then felt these words coming to him, tired of dancing around words just to then not say what he would truly want to say.

“Of course I don’t mind, I love spending time with you, there’s seriously nothing better than that. I love nothing more than spending the chillest nights with you, nothing can compare I swear to god” Chuck teared up by the end.

Taylor was looking at him shocked. He at first tried to ignore these words but Chuck… The way he looked back at him, so sincere and frustrated. It felt like daggers to his chest… He felt so selfish, feeling tears coming out, his sundae shaking in his hand.

“Why do you think that? What do I have that others don’t? I’m not even anything interesting, so many more interesting people are interested in you and you’re wasting energy on me?”

“Stop talking like that, god damn it” Chuck cried out as he stepped in even closer, close enough to grab Taylor by his collar which he did “I don’t need any of those guys, I need YOU”

The 2 shared a long stare into each other’s eyes, at least it felt very long. With both seeing the amount of pain in the other’s eyes and expression, both worn out from stress and doubts and fears.

“I hate it so bad when you think like that, Tay’, literally no one could ever replace you or be better than you for me”

“It’s just so hard y'know… I feel so… inferior to you…. Do you even know how many people tried to befriend me just to try and get closer to you? Too many, way too many, and it made me feel like I’m just another useless guy to you”

“Dude I… I cannot put into words how much you are not that, you are funny, you are fun to be around, you are the kinda chill I need with my busy life, you are like… a home to come to and heal like nobody else… Why would you never mention this to me? That you feel that way”

“It’s selfish… “

“It’s not”

“But it is because I…” Taylor lowered himself, pulling his head to his lap to hide himself away, as if his face not showing would end the conversation.

“No matter what it is, it’s not. I want you to know that you can share your feelings with me, all of them, I wanna be there for you. What kinda best friend would I be if I wasn’t?”

Taylor could barely help it as he slammed down his sundae on his nightstand, and he sprung up and pulled Chuck into a hug, crying into his shirt (and tiddies). Chuck hugged Taylor back tightly, slowly kneeling down to his level to get a bit more comfortable. Though as they pulled away from each other, them being this close to each other did hit different for a whole second. Both of them looked upset and blushing from all the tears and frustration. They spent a bit of time like that, before Chuck awkwardly spoke up.

“Can I… stay here tonight?”

“For what?” the question came out a bit distant and cold which flustered Taylor “I mean uh… We’ve… never been like that before so it’s…”

“I just want a little comfort”

Taylor sighed, trying to shake off the embarrassment and the gay little happiness the idea gave him.

“Sure, come here”

Taylor pulled the covers away and scooted a bit back. Chuck got on, real close to Taylor. This felt a little too… thought inducing… On both of them.

“Oh by the way umm” Chuck started, clearly very embarrassed about what he’s gonna say “I think I mentioned it only once but I kind of prefer to be a little spoon if that’s cool with you”

“Oh yeah, I remember that” Taylor only realized after a few seconds had passed that what he said sounded quite fruity. “And um yeah, I can deal with that.”

“Thanks,, means a lot that you let me do this”

“I mean… I need it a little too so… guess it’s mutual like that”

They settled down, with Chuck facing away from Taylor, facing to his door instead, with Taylor having his arms around Chuck, keeping him in a secure hold, which felt very nice to Chuck and he wished they could do this regularly. And because it was so nice, it helped soothe, the tiredness from the emotions drifted both of them into some great and well deserved sleep. Finally something nice that happened today.

[otp-holic]

Will this be the night? (ALSO IN A03)

A random piece of online advertising unleashes some movie memories of a Summer afternoon in 1932

1.5 Ks Fanfic + Pictures Inside. Part of the Never let us lose what we have gained series (AO3) Silly drabble born from my love of classic movies... that ended up not having anything to do with classic movies.

BROOKLYN'S KING'S THEATRE

Poster for Cary Grant's Retrospective. Printed paper 2025.

A poster for the upcoming month long celebration of the movies of Cary Grant to be held in Brooklyn.

Bucky is not expecting a vivid memory of the past to jump at him from a piece of online location-targeted promotion popping on his phone as he and Steve are wandering around the neighborhood on a random Friday.

But the 21st century works in mysterious ways and Google is kindly inviting him to check “Cary Grant: A Celebration”, a month-long chronological retrospective of all his movies taking place at a nearby hipster cinema starting… in half an hour.

He beams as a long string of memories of the both of them in different afternoons and movies plays in his head; how they counted the cents for the admission price, and how Bucky learned to sneak into the movie every time that did not add up to two full tickets.

“Buck, you’ve been smiling at your phone in silence for a whole minute,” Steve interrupts his daydreaming. “Should I be jealous? Worried?”

“Sorry,” he answers, still smiling about the memories. “I think I’m leaving you for Google, they see inside my one hundred years old soul; But I might give you another chance if you don’t mind a change of plans for the afternoon.”

“Lead the way, but can you give me some heads up?” Steve chuckles, more than used to Bucky’s ways.

He takes Steve’s hand to direct them towards the movie theatre and thinks about how much information he wants to share.

Although he is the one who still relies on the comfort of 30s and 40s movies whereas Steve keeps getting bolder with his options, Steve has always loved Cary Grant and Bucky thinks he’s going to appreciate his choice since this particular movie has a history (sad history, maybe) for them, so he debates on whether to tell him or not.

“We are going to the movies. But the real ones, not that shit on Netflix you keep choosing,” he settles for half-disclosure.

“Damn, mister life in black and white strikes again. Embrace the 21st century, Barnes, I think you’ll like it!”, Steve laughs.

“Hey, I embrace it more than you do! At least I look the part of a mid-thirties man from it instead of a fifty-year-old hiding in fucking khakis. Albeit a very hot one, I’ll give you that.”

They both laugh. It’s not the first time these remarks fly between them and having a routine, running jokes, and running pet peeves is very soothing after everything they have gone through.

They’re getting closer to the cinema now, and Bucky can already see the Billboard announcing the retrospective and a small queue forming upfront. He takes a side look at Steve to see if he has noticed and he can certainly tell that his curiosity has peaked.

“Surprise! Call it a win-win, it might be up my alley, but you used to love Cary Grant movies,” Bucky smiles as they reach their place in the queue and glance at the program for the afternoon.

‘This is the Night (1932)’, the poster says, ‘Cary Grant's feature film debut on the big screen’

Bucky is deep in nostalgia, remembering a summer day of 32 when they were waiting in line for the same film and how the evening turned out, but when he looks in search of his partner’s reaction, it’s not what he expected at all.

“Steve, you ok?” he asks, worried at seeing Steve frozen in place.

Steve nods. His whole face is deep red, but at least he is responsive. He looks ashamed and Bucky is shifting from worried to curious.

“Jesus, this movie,…” he chuckles now.

“You seem to remember, then. I thought you might.”

It was not a happy memory: Steve had felt really ill halfway through, looking white as a sheet of paper and about to die on Bucky. They had to leave the unfinished movie and run home, as per Steve’s request. But as far as Bucky remembers, nothing to be ashamed of.

“Why are you acting weird? Oh my god, Steven, are you allergic to this movie?”

The silence before Steve answers is a little too long and the queue moves forward.

“Shit, this is not easy to say and I’m sorry in advance.”

“Duly noted, but could you try to explain? I’m lost and I didn’t expect a full-on confession of something to be sorry about when I decided to follow Google’s intelligent advice to an unfinished movie. I just thought it was a good excuse for a change of plans. And kind of closure.”

Steve takes a breath and starts talking.

“I wasn’t honest with you, Buck. Back then…” he stops, searching for words, nervously musing on his beard. “Ah, I cannot believe this hasn’t come up at some point, but there it goes. I absolutely lied to you that day: I wasn’t sick or half dying and I am very very guilty of using my poor health to run away from that place and that movie, but I did the only thingI could think of.”

Bucky is at a loss for words, he’s still deciding if he is angry, curious, or somewhere in between.

“But… but you were feverish and white as a ghost and you said you had palpitations!”

Steve seems to think for a moment again and the bastard laughs so loud they get a curious look from the people behind. And taking advantage of the queue moving up again, he gets really really close to Bucky who honestly thinks he’s going to try to kiss himself out of the situation since it’s a bulletproof strategy.

But he doesn’t: He goes for Bucky’s ear instead, and whispers.

“I had a boner like you wouldn’t believe.”

Bucky gasps loudly totally taken aback while Steve takes a step back and looks at him in the eye more amused and hungry than ashamed, but still blushing.

“But hey, not all lies! I was somehow sick. And pale since my blood was… otherwise occupied. And I was barely 14!”

Bucky laughs at the dork. His dork. But the information is still making its way into his brain.

“Oh my God,” he exclaims as it starts to settle, “You piece of shit, you pulled the poor sick child card when you were just plain horny. I was worried to my bones as we run to your home. Shame on you Rogers!”

“Me? It was your fucking fault! Yours and Cary Grant’s and your stupid grins and stupid chins, those clefts!” he’s screaming in whispers so Steve Rogers’ teenage boner doesn’t make it to the news, but he’s talking as if he was pronouncing an important speech to the UN, “What was a 14-year-old in the fucking 30s popping one upon seeing an actor who kind of looked like a very tall version of his very male best friend to do?”

He is about to say something, but Steve literally covers his mouth with one hand giving Bucky no other option but to stick his tongue and lick the palm.

“Gross, Buck. I’m not done!”, he dries his hand on Buckys’ shirt before he goes on. “I’m not done because as I was still processing all that, you kept brushing your goddamned hand with mine when you went for popcorn! Over and over and over. It was torture. I have palpitations now just thinking about it.”

Bucky full-on laughs. One of those real ones that come more and more lately and that he honestly thought he would never get to experience again.

They have reached the box office, so he doesn’t push it further. For now.

“Two tickets for `This is the Night´, please.” Bucky smiles at the box-office guy. “He is paying, tho. I paid last time we tried to see this one and he didn’t have the decency to stay until the end.”

He actually feels like a teen as Steve takes his hand into the theatre, as he very intentionally buys popcorn to share, and as they start full-on making out on their seats during the commercials once the lights are out.

“Wanna know another secret, Buck?” Steve whispers a few minutes later, eyes on the starting movie as he brushes Bucky’s hand with intention over the popcorn bucket. His flustered face and recently kissed lips bathed by dancing lights and shadows coming from the screen. “It’s a good thing we were already together in ‘38 when “Bringing up baby” came out because I was able to plan ahead and lure you into that memorable window fuck at our old apartment before the show, or we would have totally missed one of our favorite movies, too.”

Bucky hates Steve with the force of the universe. Or maybe not, but he’s not playing clean.

“Raincheck on the movie?” he manages to whisper back as he drives Steve’s hand to his already noticeable hard-on. Two can play this game.

“Oh, poor Buck. Do you have palpitations” Steve chuckles, lips wet on Bucky’s ear and gripping harder on his bulge instead of letting go. “Was that the memory of the window fuck? Or all the making out? Tell me so I don’t do it again.”

“You are a punk, Steve Rogers,” Bucky answers before standing up to leave, closely followed by a smiling Steve.

Argh, sorry for deleting and uploading again, but i had technical issues with this.... so here it goes again. I need to free myself from this one!

[little-specificity]

Thank you for the tag @holistic-alcoholic! 💓💕❤️💖

First fic. I first got into fanfics when I was about 11 or 12 and was obssessed with One Direction. I'm pretty sure the first fic I wrote was a Louis Tomlinson x reader story (in Spanish.)

Softest fic. Probably Purple Ceilings and Soft T-Shirts (Arthur/Eames) and Of Spirals and Starting Points (Arthur/Eames) but they're not that soft.

Fic I’m most proud of. That one has to be Time to Get Closer (Arthur/Eames) Also Beside You, by a Frozen Sea (Bane/John Blake) and Give Your Tears to the Unknown (Nile Freeman & Yusuf Al-Kaysani) just because I wrote them really fast and it usually takes me days or weeks to write a 1k story. And also There, Just Out of View (Arthur/Eames) because it has a vibe I haven't being able to recreate.

Fic that shows my progress. Time to Get Closer again.

Favorite wip. I have a Charles/Erik thingy that I like. I also have like 50k words (!!!) of a Bane x OC story I work on every time I'm sad because I have issues.

Tagging (no pressure!): @lolahardy @iamanonniemouse @oceans-foundfamily @aroseinflight @finelydressedspacemen

[westiec]

Wooo tag game getting to know you thingy, tagged by @blackestglass

Three Ships: Jiang Cheng/Wen Qing (The Untamed|MDZS), WW3some Steve/Peggy/Bucky (MCU), Quentin/Elliott (The Magicians)

Last Song: Into the Unknown, Frozen 2 😂

Last Movie: Hocus Pocus rewatch for Halloween :)

Currently Craving: chapstick, which I can fix...

Currently Reading: shittons of MDZS fanfic, but also HIS SECRET ILLUMINATIONS by Scarlett Gale

Tagging a very random mix of people, if you feel like it! @crockzilla @lunetta-suzie-jewel @aziraphalesangel @jro616 @shakespeareanqueer @fensandmarshes

[goldkirk]

Happy things bc I need to focus on something else right now

• the birds you only hear in spring and summer. also how LOUD some of them are

• cicadas and the way they remind you of childhood evenings when you didn’t have adult responsibilities yet and got to be outside more during sunset and dusk

• fog sitting on the top of lakes and ponds that are tucked behind hills and haven’t been hit by the sun yet

• pens that write smoothly and have bold looking ink

• a good fanfic that’s really long that you’ve gone long enough without re-reading that it’s like an almost-new adventure again that still feels like a warm blanket

• bright colored socks

• thick play mats. adults should have them too, they’re so good for sitting on

• waking up and giving yourself a couple minutes to just enjoy the cocoon of blankets while knowing you have several back up alarms just in case you fall asleep while doing so

• hoodies

• also hoodie strings, specifically

• those mini bottles of water or Gatorade or whatever else, why are mini bottles and mini soda cans so delightful

• those felt thingies we put under furniture legs on hardwood and how much nicer they make it to slide kitchen chairs around

• sock foot sliding

• regular-shoe-sliding on hardware store floors, that’s magical and you can’t do THAT just anywhere

• really good nurses

• hand towels with like. a single very random animal silhouette on them

• round dimmer switches that NOT ONLY can you use to twist them and dim or brighten a light BUT ALSO you can POP OFF THEIR LIL STICK with a really satisfying click sound and then snap back on and then pop back off and snap back on and they even have that tiny little slot and tongue bit that fit together for added satisfaction

• frozen peas

[spam-monster]

Vague post-Frozen 2 Helsa concept/lore/ideas/thingy

Atahalan, the “ice river” that holds memories of the past, has a counterpart in the Southern Isles; a magma cave that reflects visions of possible futures. There were also once nature spirits connected to it, but they mysteriously disappeared along with the local trolls.

The reason for this, long faded into legend, is that a Southern Isles prince, the youngest of 7, was born with the power to control magma. He was regarded with fear and awe by those around him, and got it into his head that he should inherit the throne. The trolls took him to the magic cave to try and encourage him to take his place as guardian of the spirits, but he saw possible future visions of himself becoming king and ended up going mad with power; capturing all the elemental spirits and draining their essence, betraying and trying to capture the trolls as well, and almost burning his entire kingdom to the ground. He was eventually tricked into going to deep into the cave with the promise that there was a portal to another place of power with more spirits to capture - but when he reached the portal Atahalan sensed his evil intentions and sealed him inside the cave, forever trapped surrounded by vision of all the possible futures that could have been. The trolls then sealed the entrance to the cave and covered it in fog so that no one could find it again and wake the prince up.

But then years later, a few months after Frozen 2, Atahalan tasks Elsa with finding this place, freeing all the spirits and “cleansing” its counterpart of evil.

Of course, the problem now is that I have too many ideas of how the plot could go after that that I have no idea how to make a proper fanfic out of it...

(more plot bunnies and lore under the break)

- Magma prince learns Atahalan also has an “avatar” and becomes obsessed with her, declaring that she is “destined” to be with him and save him from his prison. 

- Elsa sneaks off to the Southern Isles against her sister’s wishes, disguises herself as an envoy of the queen, since she’s from Arendelle Hans’ brothers make him help her and he ends up escorting her through the Isles to find the cave.

- Elsa travels to the magma cave, but the tainted magic somehow affects her and makes her slowly lose her memories the closer she gets. She breaks down because she knows there’s someone and somewhere important she has to protect, but she can’t remember them. Hans eventually figures out she’s really Elsa and then has to choose between helping her remember everything (including that he tried to kill her and take over her kingdom), or letting her stay with the crazy magma prince in exchange for power. 

- Hans has a crazy uncle (his father’s younger brother) who is a self-proclaimed “wizard” who lives in the mountains and researches magic/the elements and searches for the trolls, so he can use the power to overthrow his brother and rule the kingdom. The rest of the family makes Hans be his errand boy because they don’t want to deal with him, but then the crazy uncle finds the cave and teams up with the evil magma prince.

- Elsa listening to Atahalan leads her too deep and near the border to the other side; when Kristoff and Anna go after her Kristoff ends up getting hit with the magma power and is injured. Anna is furious with Elsa and runs off to the Isles by herself, where the freed magma prince tricks her into thinking Hans did it somehow so he can get Anna to lure Elsa to him.

- Hans has connection to Atahalan; he found and grabbed a piece of the shattered sword he tried to kill Elsa with and has been holding on to it ever since as a reminder, it’s imbued with Elsa/Atahalan’s ice magic and the magic of true love (because Anna’s sacrifice). It guides him to the portal to Atahalan, attracts the elementals, and “hums” when Atahalan’s song is sung. (Possibly used to snap Elsa out of despair/restore her memories by showing her the scene of Anna saving her from Hans)

- Hans is somehow able to get into the cave and get near the portal/border to  Atahalan when magma prince can’t, so he tasks Hans with being his “voice” to woo the spirit of Atahalan and convince her to free him and become his queen. (Of course, Hans ends up falling for the mysterious woman on the other side.)

- Hans tells disguised Elsa (mysterious envoy/avatar of Atahalan) about how he used to make up stories as a child of a magical fairy queen who would come to their kingdom and test all the princes; only Hans would be brave and clever enough to pass her tests (because it’s always the youngest sibling who wins in fairytales) and they would fall in love and she’d take him away to her magical palace in a faraway land where he’d be surrounded by people who liked him and he’d never have to deal with his family ever again.

- The evil prince escapes and starts trying to take over the Isles again, trapping Hans’ father and his two eldest brothers in magma and seriously injuring Lars (third brother, only one Hans kind of gets along with, read novel “A Frozen Heart”), Hans has to placate prince and convince him not to hurt anyone else in his family while trying to find a way to save Lars. (endgame here is that after everything Lars becomes the new king and starts making the Southern Isles a nicer place to live in, and encourages the next generation to not be cruel to their own siblings so that no one else ends up like Hans)  

- Alternatively, Hans father, uncle and 2 eldest brothers are granted powers by magma prince so they can “help” him take over Atahalan and other places of power, but they end up becoming his thralls. (Possibly other siblings gets powers as well/control over an elemental, but Hans and Lars convince them to give them up before magma prince can corrupt them)

- Not entirety sure how or why this would happen, but badass elemental fight between magma prince and Elsa (in Arendelle/the North Woods/Atahalan?), magma prince forcibly controls elementals while Elsa guides them but it’s too much for her to handle alone - some kind of magical Atahalan stuff happens that grants others the ability/connection to speak to elements and help her - Elsa gets water, Anna gets wind, Kristoff gets earth, Hans gets fire; everyone gets cool outfit transformations as well. (afterwards whoops Hans has Arendelle’s fire element guess he has to stay in Arendelle now) (look I just want Hans in a badass magical sparkly magenta suit okay)

- (There was a post about possible original plot for Frozen 2 with Hans and his sister named Hannah; so Hannah exists and goes to Arendelle for some reason and she and Honeymaren end up together because Honeymaren deserves a cute girlfriend too dangnabbit.) (And her brother is like “you can’t keep inviting every cute girl you see to come live in the forest with us!”) 

ALSO: magic lore stuff

- Counterparts: ice = air + water, magma = fire + earth

- spirits are the same 4 elements but represented by warm colors instead of cool ones: fire = red, earth = orange, yellow = wind, green = water

- Southern Isle trolls are made of jagged black rock as opposed to their round and cuddly Arendelle counterparts. They’re not evil, just more standoffish and distrusting of humans, especially the royal family. Quietly loyal to family and loved ones instead of noisy affection.

[hippyexd]

ZR Sidestory / fanfic script / whatever you wanna call it

Okay guys, so I have this story thingie mainly inspired by songs so of course I'll link all for the appropriate moods. I came up w this just bc I love angst and dramatic turn of events.

The story is set somewhere between s3 and s4, but has no relation to canonical events, so you can read even if you're not that far in the story just yet.

The score - miracle

So, it starts with a new villain's introduction, who for some reason has it out for Five (haven't thought of the start that much, forgive me). Anyway, the point is that the villain lady frames five as a traitor (I know, original) and everyone but sam believes it, because it's that convincing. Or like, you know, the main squad as Jody and Owen are on the fence about it. And when all this gets out, Five has to make a run for it, but the villain corners her and shoots her, and Five falls back into a river (epic time). So everyone believes her to be dead. Sam is of course broken, and the entire townhsip is just shook from what happened. Janine keeps saying that she shouldn't have been trusted to begin with, Sam at first tries to find Five but since all the signs point toward her death, he gives up. He is completely useless for a few days from the loss, but then gets up and goes behind Janine's back to make Five a statue / memorial, and tries to stay strong to honor her memory. Maxine supports him all the way through and she is also one to refuse to believe that Five was a traitor.

Meanwhile, my fuckface of a Five is not dead, clearly. She got shot in the shoulder, and got pretty scarred on the face/everywhere, but she's alive. She was found by the edge of the river by a girl we'll now call Rachel. So she got Five to their own settlement, where she was unconscious for about a week. She's a troop tho, and literally too stubborn to die she literally just refuses to do so, so she then woke up, and took a day to process what had happened. Of course, the leader of the settlement, a guy visited her and told her what they knew. Somehow, they are all oblivious to who she is, and Five is fine with that, since she was framed and still believed to be a traitor.

Lola indigo - ya no quiero ná

Turns out the town's leader is a mansplaining bastard, who only lets guys be runners because "women wouldn't be able to handle the stress". And forbids them from being runners / training, bc they have other jobs to do like washing clothes and cooking, you know, stereotypical stuff. But since Five is all about running and that's when she thinks best, she always wakes up early (like 4am) to get some practice in, and at night too (after like 11pm til 1am, so my normal sleep schedule). Though she is fine being a cook for now. She is a bit restless, but she was betrayed by her most trusted people, so she doesn't plan on going back, and she settles in the town under the name of "Ghost" bc nobody knows who she is, and refuses to speak/sign/communicate in any form.

But some asshole guy from the runners team tells on her bc how dare she try to compete with the precious manly team of theirs. So the town leader and her have a huge argument, and the guy challenges her to a run / obstacle course and gives her a month to prep for it since "she needs some advantages". Five says a week will be well enough. So she gets a week. ~Que training montage~. Obviously she annihilates the town leader, breaking numerous course records and so on. So the town leader has no choice but to make her a runner, since all the other runner guys are literally begging for her to be on the team. She then learns new tricks and how to do hand to hand combat and basic street fight stuff from the guys.

No song this time but just note that this is a different atmosphere

A foggy afternoon, like a week later, they pick up a distress call from a runner not from the ir town (it's like 2 or so months after the "death" of Five) When Five hears the voice, she knows it's Owen. Apparently he got turned around in the fog, lost comms with Abel and was cornered by zombs. So five, the overprotective mother she is, runs out without permission to save Owen (of course wearing a mask bc she doesn't want to get recognized). They take Owen home the next day, meaning Five, the town leader guy, Rachel (the girl who found her and now also a runner) accompany him back to "make a friendship between the settlements). Five first refuses but Owen insists, since she saved his life.

Some japanese thing I have no idea how it's called

While there, a sudden mass of zombs appear on the horizon, and they go into alert mode to save all their runners. Sam is yelling at everyone to get back, when Five (who is in that room and was like frozen for a solid five minutes when she saw Sam again but said / did nothing to reveal herself) notices that Jody's in a tight spot. Sam tells Jody what to do and where to go but they lose comms. That instant, Five turns and runs to save her (again, without permission). The evil lady turns out to be with Jody as well, executing her plan that nobody but Five knows of. So she sprints out of Abel, Rachel following on the command of the town leader guy to bring her back. The other runners / runners in training from abel are all running to safety while these two run directly at danger. When Owen notices, he also runs after them. The 3 of them lose comms as well, and owen and rachel talk when owen sees something fly by. It's a piece of five's clothing. She is getting rid of the extra weighted clothes, until she's only in a tank top, leggings, and sneakers. When owen sees her without the mask, he tears up but runs faster to help. They reach jody and save her, but the villain bitch gets them and tries to shoot them down. Five tells the others that she can handle this and they run for it. When owen gets his comms back he tells sam to check the east side of the building cameras and microphones. Five is being held at gunpoint by the villain. Sam is tearing up bc five is alive, janine is like dat bish, until they hear the villain say "i made sure you're dead so nobody would stop this, how are you still alive?" Or sg that exposes that SHE is actually the bad guy. Five manages to knock her down and make a run for it, but the building is filled with zombs. Meanwhile the oblivious town leader guy keeps getting surprised how fast she can actually run, and saying that she won't make it out, they should let her die, but sam is like OH NO BITCH NOT AGAIN and turns on the speakers in the building and navigates five outta there. But it's not over, the herd of zombs made it there, so Five maneuvers through the undead army and slides into abel under the closing gates. Sam just then runs in and without a second of hesitation, they hug and it's lovely. The town leader guy tries to yell at five for running off but the people of abel silence him off with a "welcome home five" and "you're alive!" And so on. Maxine runs to check her out, Five is pretty ashamed of her facial scars (that's why she came up with the mask in the first place, and also to keep her incognito)

Epilogue:  also no song

Five and sam talk stuff out while they look at five's statue and five is like "I really do have that ugly double chin, huh?" So yeah that's about it, hope you guys had fun!

[heylizards2are7cool]

Here’s what happened to Rachel in @ranze-the-zoroark’s event thingy... in fanfic form because 1. I lost the original drawing and 2. I don’t have the motivation to redo it.

Also sorry about the weird spacing. I don’t know what’s goin on ;-;

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Rachel continued to finger paint on the missing posters with the foul smelling “paint”. Her friend, Sidney, had already tried getting her to stop but gave up after a while. They way Rachel saw it, what she was doing was art and helping Ranze. At first, she drew smiley faces over the pictures on this missing posters and later decided to get more creative and draw flowers and animals. The ghost was aware of the curious looks the others gave her, but didn’t mind it. However, she never expected anyone of them to interact with her.

“Hey!”Shouted a voice from behind her. Rachel spun around and saw Kruller and Steward standing there, neither of them looking very happy.

“What are you doing?” Kruller continued. Rachel went frozen for a few seconds and shrugged. “F-fingerpaint?”

Later, Rachel was taken to Kruller’s office on the third floor and seated at the table. The police ghost proceeded to ask Rachel why she had been painting over the posters while Steward stood nearby.

“What do you mean Ranze told you to do it? He’s still missing!” Kruller said with a shaky voice, perhaps thinking she had something to do with all of the missing ghosts.

“But I saw him!” Rachel protested. “Ranze went up to me and told me to paint on the missing posters with this red paint he gave me because he said he knew where the others were and didn’t want the entire hotel to continue panicking.”

Steward picked up the bucket of paint and gave it a good S N I F F and made a disgusted face. “Kid, you realize... you realize this is blood, right? Did you ever question the smell”

Rachel shrunk back in her seat. “Y-yes but I didn’t really care to ask anyone about it,” she stuttered. “I didn’t want to turn down a request just because of the smell.” She then realized what an idiot decision it was. She never met Ranze and she never questioned the “paint’s” smell. Is that even the real Ranze? Rachel thought. It seems unlikely for hundreds of ghosts to panic this much about another ghost whose gone missing and has access to blood when there’s almost no living being in this hotel. She was confident that the Ranze she met wasn’t the real one.

After that, Rachel was told to remove the posters and hang up new ones. Her mind was racing. What happened to the real Ranze and the other ghosts? More or less importantly, who was the fake Ranze she met?

[walkerduchess]

300 followers celebration thingy

soooo, i reached the count of 300 followers and it made me happy because i’m not nearly as active here as i’d like to be and sometimes will disappear completely for a couple of days and not engage so much... i searched for this fandom basically to read fanfic and comments/theories about choices’ chapters, but then felt the need to create this sideblog to be able to support the work of the people i like and occasionally share my own opinions as well. 

since i already take way too much time to write my TRR AU fanfic and can’t possibly attempt to write for someone else without making them give up on me, i decided that to celebrate i’ll do a small recommendation list with some of my favourite writers in this fandom as well as some of my fav work of theirs! so here it goes (it got a little long so i put it after the [read more]):

(i did some mild stalking to find some of the links but the rest is up to you guys)

@angstymarshmallow has a way with words that draw me in completely. her frozen series was one of the first things i read from this fandom (i think even before i created this sideblog) and i remember i was living for it, so much that i would stop whatever i was doing to read it. she wrote a fantasy TRR AU that i still find myself thinking about, and although it had several chapters i would very much like to read several more.

@jadedpixiescribbles writes one of my all time favourites series, the social season. i absolutely love it and i love how she makes me deeply care about the characters. there’s this ficlets that are not in the series per se, but are about the characters and their relationships. i could read it all in any day and a thousand rewrites.

@the-everlasting-dream was one of the first people i followed here and her the revelation series was one of the first i read too and i. still. think. about it. and of course still here waiting to see how it ends.

@hellospunkiebrewster has a talent for writing different characters in a perfect way and to take me to another world while i’m reading her stories. i love her desire and decorum fics, in special her contemporary AU diagnoses and dalliances. i was completely addicted to it!

@takingcourage‘s writing is one of my favourites in this fandom. i love all of her jaime x mc fics, even the fluffiest ones (i do not usually read fluff, so that’s saying a lot). one i remember very findly was the two-parter moving forward.

i most certainly forgot some people but i hope i’ll be able to do this more in the future because it felt great! and if anyone has some recommendations of their own for me, don’t be afraid to send them because i’m sure part of my soul really is fueled by fanfic.

[melodiousramblings]

Tag Thingy

Rules- Tag 9 people you’d like to know better

Tagged by the lovely @alectoperdita

Top four ships  

ZEMYX ZEMYX ZEMYX (Kingdom Hearts)

Violetshipping/Puppyshipping/KaiJou (YuGiOh)

SoRiku (Kingdom Hearts)

The Lovesquare TM (Miraculous Ladybug) (MariChat for fav side, LadyNoir close second)

Last song

Chasing Cars by Snow Patrol (for the Zemyx fic I just posted!)

Last movie

Frozen 2

Reading

Always fanfic, haha. All the DeliveryBoy!Demyx fics that came out of the server chat. Going to start “Beyond This Existence” soon, which is a biiiiig Zemyx one I’ve been looking forward to starting for a loooong time.

What food are you craving right now?

Hmmm... Pancakes? Pancakes.

Tagging @icedefloweringtornado @head-full-of-things @aliceslantern and uuuhhh, idk, whoever else wants to?