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detective-piplup · 15 days ago
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this image based on my way too complicated swap au will make sense in a few days . promise
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a-driftamongopenstars · 1 year ago
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the dawning flavours; guardian x crow ficlet
wishing all of you a lovely Dawning ❄️ a small ember of warmth, with cookies, kisses and sweetness! this ficlet wraps up my fics for this year! also on ao3
Crow's fingers caress the edge of the cookie box. He brushes away a few stray crumbles and licks a streak of chocolate off his finger.
"Do you think they will like it?" he asks, turning to Glint who peers into the box filled to the brim with buttery chocolate cookies.
"I think they're going to love it. When did the Guardian say no to something sweet?"
Reassured, Crow smiles and wraps the box with a delicate ribbon.
He wants oh so desperately to return the favour. Every year the Guardian has brought him boxes of his favourite biscotti, always fresh and always delicious. But it is not the flavour that he cherishes, it is the mere fact of the gift-giving. Of the care and thought put into such an action. Especially when he was nothing but a face of an enemy-turned-friend.
Now? It was different. Now?
Crow smiles, knowing that he is so much more.
He makes a quick way to the H.E.L.M. where the Guardian sits in one of the nooks, submitting a report with the most bored face Crow has ever seen on them. Their Ghost sits beside them on the table, commenting on this and that part of the report.
"Ahem," Crow clears his throat gently. The Guardian looks up, and instantly their face is glowing with a grin.
They ask Crow what is up, and he fumbles with words for a bare moment as the Guardian's eyes follow to the box in his hands.
Crow is quite sure the Guardian is blushing.
"I thought... well, it is the Dawning. Happy Dawning!"
He thrusts the box into their hands, and they accept it with a small smile. Their fingers pull at the ribbon, undoing the bow, then pull off the cover. Smells of chocolate and comfort fill the nook as the Guardian plucks a cookie from the box and sends it in their mouth.
When they produce a small happy sound, Crow exhales, realizing he has quite forgotten to breathe in this whole moment. And the very next moment he is being pulled into the Guardian's lap for a gentle, if prolonged, kiss.
"Happy Dawning," Crow murmurs against their lips, caressing their cheek bone.
The Guardian smiles, whispering wishes of a Happy Dawning back against his mouth.
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teneguine · 2 years ago
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"oberon the dark, you said your name was...?" she approaches him after the festivities end, because that's the only time where she can catch him. "first of all, these are for you." she hands him a tranluscent wrapped bag, filled with bits and bobbles of different sweets. unfortunately only leftovers of everything she'd baked the night before. bits of fudge, clusters of granola and a few sugar cookies she hadn't been able to fit in her gifts for anyone else. he's sure to like it but she feels a bit bad she can't make anything specifically for him.
"happy day of devotion, of course." she smiles, then moves onto what she was really here for. "you called me your great great great......erm, many greats grandma. i'd like to know what that's all about...?"
"Yes, Oberon Dark! That's me; only the darke- Oh, are those sweets?!"
Hands clasp together and excitement bubbles to his shadowed surface as Caeda presents her gift. Owain switches up on her in a heartbeat, doing away with his deep and serious prose, and adopting the lighter kind of speech that is more natural to his tongue.
"Oh wow!" he exclaims, snatching the bag from his ancestor, "They're just like mother used to make...!"
"AHEM!" and again, he stops. The gears change; the hero comes back into full view. Instead of openly trying one of her treats he sneaks one into his mouth behind a turned back, and uses the opportunity to strike a dramatic pose. "So the curtain falls... The hero's origin, unveiled at last! With no other choice, I must make my grand reveal..."
"...For I am not the Professor Oberon Dark you know and love. No no, my true name... Is Owain!"
Boom. Hands fall over shining eyes, legs spread wide and arms fold into angles. All that is Owain is shown to grandmother Caeda, before again, he slips a cookie into his mouth. Spoken while chewing, the first half of this next bit requires a good ear to understand,
"And you are Caeda! The Caeda! The holy inquisitor sent from the heavens! The sacred queen of a steadfast heart! You're a hero, and within you sleeps an almighty blood. It was said that you could turn into an angel, that the sound of your voice swirled in its vigor and called horses to your side! With your mighty spear, Lightsboon Guardian, your reach extended into the hearts of men and plucked them into the pits of oblivion!"
Obviously, much of that is mistranslated. Whether it be time, the skewed eye of history, or Owain simply adding in his own dramatic flair, he speaks of a make-believe hero. And, now that he's getting to his favorite part, his smile spreads wide. The sparks in his eyes explode into embers, for their passion burns bright.
"And I too have this blood," he reveals, undoing the clasps of his vambrace and rolling up his sleeve. There it is, imprinted onto his skin in a reddish tan: the Brand of the Exalt. The symbol of his heritage, it means more to Owain in particular than most who bear its symbol. It exists for mother, to remind her that she is indeed chosen--that she is a hero. And though she may never have one of her own, she can rest easy knowing that her sacrifice to protect Owain's has cemented her as more than worthy.
No matter what great feat he accomplishes, or what far land he traverses, nothing Dark ever does will compare to that day.
"Behold! You and I are kindred souls, linked together by our shared heritage! Though our times no closer than the sand and snow, I am undoubtedly your great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson!" And yes, that's the exact number of 'greats'.
He'd offer more of an explanation--maybe treat her to a cultural exchange as they try to forget about how their meeting is even possible--but the blonde is simply out of breath by this point. He's nearly spoken an entire novel, having to heave his breaths just to stay on his feet. But he can't help it! The figure of legend is before him, so he must put on his darkest display and let her see just how excited he truly is.
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voidrifter · 4 months ago
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So the last round had just been a warm up? "Oh, shit-" 
Paimon's already found the side of their injured, and Kiana's already moving as she snatches the cookie from the air. Garuda's heat rolls over her skin, a spectacle of light and fire being made of that big lizard-thing. Flamescion draws around from behind, unbothered by the embers that bite at her skin. At Fu Hua's call, she strikes.
KIANA rolls 3 energy [1 energy]  KIANA 7/7SP uses Supreme Blade, Reforged and hits SPIRIT OF OMEN: STONE DRAKE 10.5/30HP (Roll 1d20 = 10 + 2 = 12 , Hit!) (Emergency Food triggers! +7 additional damage) (-9.5HP) SPIRIT OF OMEN: STONE DRAKE 1/30HP (Stone Drake gains 1 stack of Ignite Trauma: 1.) Artemis’ Guardian roll: 2. Unsuccessful. SPIRIT OF OMEN: STONE DRAKE 1/30HP counters with Drill Charge and hits KIANA. (Roll 1d20 = 11, -2HP) KIANA 5/7SP KIANA gains 1 stack of Descent
Her blade is thrown downwards, skewering through stone scales and into the ground beneath it. The beast thrashes, neck jerking upward and jaw snapping furiously. It catches her calf, digs in and holds as Kiana tries to pull away. Crimson smears its teeth and her skin, earning a hiss where she sucks in a sharp breath. Two hands on the grip of her pistol, Kiana pulls the trigger.
[1 energy]  KIANA 7/7SP uses Supreme Blade, Reforged and hits SPIRIT OF OMEN: STONE DRAKE 1/30HP (Roll 1d20 = 17 + 2 = 19 , Critical Hit!) (-5HP) SPIRIT OF OMEN: STONE DRAKE 0/30HP Spirit of Omen: Stone Drake has been defeated. KIANA gains 1 stack of Descent
Bullets bury between the gaps in its face and the beast goes limp. With a groan, her leg is pulled free of its jaws and blade retrieved from its belly as it disappears. The wound has already stopped bleeding, cauterized itself and left only a charred bite mark in its wake. 
"Glad to see you too, by the way. Love the new look." Decidedly, she's not going to linger on how everyone looks so damn different now when she's stayed the same since the whole moon thing. Eyes flit to Furina. "Can you walk? Don't rush it if you feel dizzy or anything, we've got your back in the meanti-"
A sharp edge digs into her shoulder, Kiana pivots-
[1 energy]  KIANA 7/7SP uses Supreme Blade, Reforged and hits DESERT CLEARWATER 55/60HP (Roll 1d20 = 20 + 2 = 22 , Critical Hit!) (-5HP) DESERT CLEARWATER 50/60HP (Desert Clearwater gains 1 stack of Ignite Trauma: 1.) Artemis’ Guardian roll: 2. Unsuccessful. DESERT CLEARWATER 50/60HP counterattacks with Agile Thrust and hits KIANA. (Roll 1d20 = 18, -1HP) KIANA 4/7SP KIANA gains 1 stack of Descent
Her gun fires, knocking her assailant backwards. "Like that."
@fanfaire @entwinefates @taixuandream since he was mean to me for not tagging him last time
✧ HOW THE MAN-MADE HEART BEATS.
spiral abyss, team two⠀∶⠀floor two.
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remsmoonlight · 4 years ago
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— title : don’t leave me lonely
— word count : 3 k words
— pairing : daryl dixon x reader
— summary : when the protective instinct that runs deep within daryl you can’t take how much of a child he treats you, only when words spoken in anger do you both see the truth.
— warnings : swearing, one instance of blood description, vague mentions of daryl’s past and just some general angst
I've heard you're taking requests, soo, Could you please write something with Daryl and 20+62 from prompt list?
Thank you in advance and have a nice day ❤️
        ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*  requested   ? yes !     /   requests are open   *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
 prompt list : 20. “Those things you said yesterday… Did you mean them?” &&             “ After everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you?”
Pale grey pavement is being painted with the blood of the walkers you had to slaughter in order to survive, to make it back to your family. You dare not speak a word, already predicting a storm awaiting to drench you in its anger that currently forms within the man you slowly began to love. You can’t pinpoint exactly where you began to have these thoughts, experience these feelings, as it hasn’t been an easy road. Loving him is not uncomplicated, the image he shows the world is harsh, though his actions speak louder than his words.
You’re stuck following him and Aaron, the man sparing apologetic glances back every few metres. He has nothing to apologise for, he was simply a bystander to a very awkward encounter between the two.
“ the hell y’doing out here? “
For a moment, your world stops. You hadn’t expected to see anyone out in the secluded area of the greenery that surrounds Alexandria, the whole idea of going from fighting for your life every day to pretending the world isn’t dead is not a pill that is easy to swallow. A potentially horrid coping mechanism, but you have to remember what it’s like out there, to not be protected by steel walls. To pretend you still have to sleep with one eye open, if anything was to ever happen to anyone you love because you allowed your guard to be demolished by a faux safety you wouldn’t be able to forgive yourself.
A timid smile arises on your expression, almost apologetic. You shrug in response to Daryl’s question.
“ y’got no brain now? “ stomping towards you, his eyes burning with outrage and alarm, he doesn’t trust this new situation with you in it.
“ not here, Daryl. “
Trouble has a way of finding you, the unfamiliarity of everything touching the fear that he prays to stay dormant within the walls of Alexandria. At least with you confined to the area he can see clearly, he doesn’t have to imagine the worst possible outcomes to prepare himself for the inescapable of what always happens.
He can’t lose you, he can’t tell you either.
Eyebrows raise in shock over the suddenness of his heated words, never once had he spoken to you in such a way. Even on the rare occasion he was genuinely annoyed with something you had done. You force your features to stay neutral, not wanting a war in front of Aaron, considering you haven’t known him for long.
A mirror image is the displeasure that has stewed within you, the very same of the Dixon man you had shared the road with. Who does he think he is? You ask yourself, that outburst was for no reason and you know it. It’s times like these that confuse you and your feelings for him.
Though you hear no footsteps behind you, you can feel Daryl’s presence stalking you closely, but you pay no mind. Not in any mood to talk, afraid for what you will say in anger.
A temper is something you control, though there are moments it wants to smash down your walls.
With a heavy breath set free into the air, you turn the handle of your home open, leaving it open for Daryl as you know it’s going to be a conversation he will wish to continue. For a rather quiet man, when he wants to, he can say a lot.
Turning to face him, you wet your lips to say something, hoping to calm him before the situation gets out of hand. Hoping to get an idea of why he is so irate, though your expression hardens ever so softly as you realise that he’s most likely going to continue on the tirade he began outside of the walls. Your heart thumps against your ribcage, almost rattling your entire being with anticipation. Being able to hold your own in conflict is something you are able to do, but it doesn’t mean it leaves no scars to litter your soul.
“ okay, so what was that out there, Daryl? “ your words are soft, almost to the tune of a whisper as you question him. Hoping to understand his point of view.
“ y’really gotta ask that? “
Your lips purse, you merely blink in his direction as you shift your weight from one foot to the other. Your heart is full of hurt as he treats you as nothing more than a stranger with the heat that coats his furious words that he hauls in your direction.
It confuses you incredibly how the day has gone to hell so swiftly, but you warn yourself about that. Assuming once dawn breaks that the day will bring something good for once, and not news of another tragedy. Even protected by the stereotypical image of a cookie cut American household can’t hold off death. No matter what, it gets its day.
“ yes, I do! “ you raise your voice, fighting the urge to close the distance. Knowing that he’d mistake it as you being on the offensive. “ I wasn’t doing anything except walking! “
“ yeh, an’ that’s what concerns me. “
A pause.
Nothing but the noises from the residents of this small town can be heard, the silence so deafening it almost obliterates your confusion. The room is so quiet that you even doubt that the two of you are even occupying it, the house feeling more and more cold with the seconds that slug by, it feeling that there’s no life to breathe a new warmth into it. Never has it felt so bare to be in that in that very moment than with the two of you ready to cut deep.
This is what he's pissed about? Before you even realise, you snort from disbelief. It’s something so small, so insignificant you can’t even believe it. Their new found safety has affected the group in many ways, but this has to be one of the strangest as you openly stare at his tense form.
“ seriously? “ you ask, refusing to believe he’s pushing this so intensely for that very reason.
“ y’finding that funny? “
“ yeah, because you’re acting like you’re my damned father. “ pointing a finger in his direction, you pace for a few fleeting seconds.
A closeness between you both has long since been acknowledged, but you’ve never divulged to him the true extent of your emotions. Sometimes you think he’s aware of what you feel, though late at night when you’re alone you realise that it may be better if he doesn’t. You wish you have the confidence to even share it with him, although the thought that blares in your ears warns you otherwise. Your heart couldn’t take another heartbreak, opting for his friendship rather than a cold shoulder born out of awkwardness.
Sometimes you’re sure he’s staring at you with a longing glint in his eye when you’re not paying attention, however you often chalk it up to hope. Never are you one to follow the signs, not wanting to be wrong. Your imagination cannot be crushed if it doesn’t have confirmation.
Hope can be cruel as it can be kind.
“ someone’s gotta, I can’t remember all the times I’ve had t’drag your ass outta trouble! “ his crossbow thuds as it’s dropped without a care, his face reddens as it twists and contorts. You haven’t seen him show this much rage since the Greene’s farm.
The day you first met him is permanently burnt into your brain, being half starved and dehydrated you thought you were hallucinating him. Unable to walk, your limbs weighed a ton under the exhaustion you felt under the punishing Georgian sun but there he was. Surrounded by the rays as if he was your very own guardian angel, but that idea had been put straight to bed as soon as you saw the outbursts from him to the other members of the group.
With the months that passed, you had trouble saying that was the same man you knew today. Less prone to rage, clearer about doing anything in his power to aid his family, though you can’t help but wonder if the old Daryl wants to break through the progress he has made so far.
“ and I never asked for that, Daryl. Why are you acting as if you’re my keeper? “
“ fine! it ain’t my problem if y’wanna be a selfish bitch. “
Causing hurt to the people he loves comes easy to Daryl. To wound deep when he’s scared is all he has ever learnt, to show love and affection was never afforded to him as a child, not even when he silently begged for it. Now, he was physically and mentally scarred, even these days were they still plaguing him like a never relenting ghost. He doesn’t want to hurt you, he hates seeing pain in your eyes, but he can’t convey his worry without fury over the idea of losing you.
He can’t imagine having to live a life where you’re not cracking a joke at the worst possible moment, or your selflessness that will surely one day cause you more harm than good. His breathing increases at the thought, his fists clenching, willing him to stay in place and not barge through the door without a second thought.
“ se - selfish? Daryl, you’re making sense! “
“ y’don’t care about anyone but y’self. Doin’ shit like that by y’self is only gonna get y’killed. All y’think about is you, not anyone left behind. “
“ after everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you? “ the fire you had once now leaves nothing but dying embers, defeat coating your words as tears shimmer in your eyes
Daryl doesn’t know how to react at your proclamation, the inner battle to stay in the lounge now lost. His mind is unable to warp the idea of you even entertaining the thought of becoming more than friends, never did he dream that the shield he’d built around himself could injure him more than the outside elements could.
Before he even realised it, he’s leaning down to pick up his crossbow and heading straight for the door. Paying no mind to you taking his departure as rejection and not self preservation.
“ if you think I’m gonna come back, I’ll make you wait a long time! “ you call out before slamming the door.
Hands are brought to your stomach, as if to stem the bleeding from a wound made deep into your torso, though it can’t curb the internal trauma you feel from Daryl ripping himself from your presence. You knew it was a bad idea to tell him your feelings, yet you could hardly stop yourself in the war of words between the two of you. Nothing is a big enough wish than to stop the pain that ignites your entire self, threatening to consume you entirely. Only now do you understand the true extent of your love for him, previously thinking it was little more than a crush, though this feels more. Especially mourning what could have been.
You retreat to your room, not even leaving to share dinner with your family. Afraid not if Daryl would show, but rather your ability to hold your composure when you feel as if you’re glass who’s moments are counting down by the second to shatter into nothing more than sharp fragments that will only slice others to ensure they bleed, to ensure they feel as bad as you do.
“ come on, you’ve got to get some air. “
A series of knocks interrupt your sleep, followed by the voice of who you recognise as belonging to Carol. You ignore her, not wanting to face anyone just yet. The trauma on your heart is still too fresh. However it matters not to Carol, for she simply does not take your silence as an answer, but rather as an invitation as she opens your door.
“ just leave me alone, please. “
“ the others are worried about you, so am I. “ she speaks, concern written all over her face as she steps forward closer to your bed, her frown becoming more and more prevalent.
“ let them be, I just want to sleep. “
“ you don’t have to talk to anyone, come down after breakfast. Just get some fresh air. “ Carol gently requests with a half smile blooming onto her features. If anything is certain, she wants to see you and Daryl work through the fog that currently locks you both away.
Leaving the bed, you groan to yourself. You’re not sure how much time has passed since Carol departed, but it has been long enough for your family to have also left the house to either explore more or two engage in their jobs. It’s something you send a silent thanks to the sky for, all you desire is solitude, with the sun etching its warmth onto your face. Opening the door, you see people going about their business with little regard for you, though you’re sure some of them must have heard the commotion the previous day.
You pay little mind to them though, more concerned on piecing together the broken pieces of your heart than anything else.
Sleep never once visited Daryl, never did it carry him off into a peaceful slumber. Though he can’t help but feel as if he deserves it, as payment for having to be the cause of the damage to you, being the reason you sobbed harder than he’d ever heard you. He’d waited outside that door, pushing himself to make things right, but never did the courage arise. Leaving him lonely once again.
Fuck this he curses himself mentally, this is going to be the one time an opportunity for happiness does not pass him by. Not once more, that was the last time he’d be nothing more than a witness.
Astonishment transforms his hardened expression as he comes to a stop, realising you’re already sitting on the porch next door with a blissfully peaceful air surrounding you. You don’t realise he’s there just yet, your eyes closed as you take in the sounds and smell of Alexandria, a distraction to what you feel. Daryl briefly wonders how he should go about patching things between the two of you, the situation an alien one to him. Fingers reach towards the cigarette packet concealed in his trouser pocket, with the barest of shaking from nerves.
Bringing it to his lips, the smoke is what alerts you to his being closing the distance. You can’t prevent the draining of colour from your face, not prepared from yet another interaction with the Dixon man so early in the morning.
“ I - uh, wanna say sorry. ‘Bout yesterday. “ Daryl apologises, with a regretful tone colouring his words with the most vibrancy he can muster.
Your gaze slips to the floor, watching the grass move ever so slightly with the breeze that wanders through. To forgive is in your nature and you sorely want to extend that forgiveness to him, but to do so after that exchange is a difficult thing.
“ thank you, I suppose. “ you shrug, your hands tying together as you try to make up for a lack of words.
“ I ain’t expectin’ y’to forgive me or nothin’, I just want y’to know. “
You sigh to yourself, you know in your heart he means what he says, you hate that you’ve been this mad at him.. at each other this much, even for a few hours. People and bonds are a rare blessing in this world, and you know it’s better to keep them close than to allow them to burn in the fire of hatred and impulse, to leave them nothing more than ashes ⎯ remnants to revere of an age that has since past.
“ Daryl, I do forgive you. I’m just trying to figure out how we move past this. “ you reply with sorrow, your eyes closing, a crease intensifying between your brows. It hurts to even speak into existence.
“ those things you said yesterday ... did you mean them? “
Bewilderment forces your eyes open, your head snapping to meet his figure that still stands. Here you are preparing yourself to move past Daryl, no matter how hard that would be, and he’s asking you questions about what you said.
“ you’ll have to be specific, I said a lot. “
“ it needs sayin’? “
Daryl can’t help but feel put on the spot as your sight bores into him with a forceful amount of strength, scrutinising him with the need to find an answer he’s not yet sure of.
“ yes, it does. “
“ was y’serious about.. bein’ in love.. ? “ with me is the silent end to the sentence that lays peacefully on his tongue as he leaves it out, the invisible presence of it painfully clear to the both of you, knowing that while it wasn’t included, it was there regardless.
“ when it comes to things like this, I don’t lie. “ you rest your head on your chin, a small yet anxious smile fighting to break free onto your features.
Why do I have to be a nervous smiler?
Daryl doesn’t answer, instead he moves to sit beside you on the porch. Closer than ever before, it’s not something that goes unnoticed by either of you, and like that hope is once again reignited within your core. Even small steps like this are significant, physical affection with other people is still something that has not changed all that much with him.. Though, you’ve seen moments on rare occasions, witnessing it before he can even stop himself.
“ so, we boyfriend and girlfriend now? “ you joke, laughter allowing the grief to peel away from your heart, allowing it to flutter in the air at the thought of the potential between you.
“ shut up. “ mumbles Daryl, although there’s a small grin that is peaking through his expression as he allows it to be set free, even though the full picture is still hidden under the grime and the hair that has long since overgrown.
But, you find you wouldn’t change a thing about that. It being part of his charm. You can’t help but find yourself full to the brim of excitement of what can grow between you, with the possibilities endless.. no matter how hard things can and will get, you will have each other in a new way that you’ve never before and that? It’s a heavenly picture you want to cut and pocket away in the confines of your heart.
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rotten-dough-rodeo · 4 years ago
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Chili Choco isn’t one for prowling.
Call it a product of his own makeshift rebellion or simply laziness, it ends the same way- with the fact that despite his renown, he doesn’t often go out with the intention of dragging back some poor soul to the Rodeo grounds before their grisly demise.
Normally, however, he’d be more than happy to watch as chaos takes hold of a place and fear tears through it like sharp, serrated fangs through flesh. Maybe he’d even call the Hunt and tag along, cause a ruckus with an all too wide grin on his face and a gut-wrenching song in his heart.
Not so this time.
There’s some sort of school trip going on. Chili Choco knows this because as he walks, tail swishing gently and hoof steps leaving sparkling embers in their wake, chaperones and teachers scramble in a panic to pull confused students away, ushering them into buildings with harsh whispers. He snickers a little, considering his options.
He could give them a scare, he thinks. Nothing too serious- just a little bit of a panic, keep the legend alive-
He feels someone bump into him from behind and turns his head, eyes and horn aglow and a cruel grin on his face.
”Well, Howdy-“ he begins, but the person behind him- couldn’t be older than 13, scratches and bruises marring his body, looking terrified but notably not of him- scrambles to climb up onto his shoulders, misjudges how tall he is, and falls forward. Chili Choco catches him, hair flaring up as his emotions run the gambit from confused to annoyed-
-and then he senses it. He cuts the glow to his horn, instinctively pulling the cookie to him even before he hears her.
It’s a long, low howl- one he knows all too well. The cookies on the street, already wary, move to hide inside buildings and into alleyways and anywhere else out of sight, but in a moment it’s already too late.
Swirling green fire lights every step the thing takes, marking her path as she rips her way towards the sheltered cookies. Chili Choco freezes in place- he could join in on this havoc, it’d be so easy, it...
it wouldn’t be him. The Wrangler doesn’t play that game.
Chili Choco slams his whole weight through a window and sets the cookie in his arms down gently, horn sparking to life as he keeps the glass from raining down on the gaggle of scared students and their unwitting guardians.
“You. You monster, you brought-”
”Stay. Put. Or I’ll come back an’ eat all th’ candy in yer lunchbox,” he growls, though his tone and expression are both softer than one would expect given just who’s doing the threatening. He reaches out and ruffles the hair of one of the smaller students before he whirls around and leaps back out the broken window.
He’s face to face with the thing as he lands back outside- a look of panic flashes across his face before a fiery tail hits him square in the gut and sends him flying. His lasso uncoils itself from its position at his hip and leaps into his hand- he lashes out with it like it’s a whip- it loops loosely around the Hellhound’s neck and he yanks back on it, pulling himself forward as she realizes just a second too soon what he’s doing. He slams his hooves into her back and sends her tumbling down to the ground- his horn lights up red and green and brown as he fights to keep her still as her eyes slowly glaze over. He makes quick work of tying her up, whistling a tune that calls forth his own hellhounds with a soft smile as her form shifts, revealing her true form. He sneers as he recalls the last time he’d seen her- Playing keep-away with the others at that damn Banquet, knockin’ over that poor cookie with all the mushrooms in ‘im, tossin’ the man like a football just ‘cause he’d never remember it an’ she could do it all again...
“Take her back to the Rodeo,” he whispers to the Hunt, who grab her dazed form and carry her off with a triumphant wave of yaps and barks. He watches them go before he makes his way along the path the Hellhound has taken, helping any injured parties and nodding to himself with a smile as he confirms the startling lack of any casualties.
He turns to leave town, taste for mayhem thoroughly quenched, when he feels someone tug on his coat. He turns his head to find one of the students standing there, smiling like a cat in a canary cage.
“Thanks for taking away the scary monster, mister Wrangler!”
Chili Choco looks confused for just a moment before he breaks into a soft smile, crouching down to be eye level with the child.
“Can’t well go bump in the night ‘n scare ya if some big mean monster does it first, now can I?” He quips, laughing softly. The child nods with grin determination and Chili Choco digs into his pocket before pulling out a glittery bright red marble. He presses it into the child’s palm and closes his fingers over it.
“Now, don’t tell anyone where ya got that, okay? I got a reputation to uphold,” Chili Choco says softly. The child nods and pockets it quick before running back to his perplexed teacher, and with that, The Wrangler hums under his breath as he gallops out of town.
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rwby-grimm-guardians · 4 years ago
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RWBY Grimm Guardians Arc 2: Beacon’s Fragile Light Ch I
Hey guys! Welcome back to my canon divergent RWBY AU, Grimm Guardians.
This is the second arc of the AU, Beacon’s Fragile Light. This arc will focus on the Weapon Spirits’ experience with Team RWBY and their friends while at Beacon (in other words, this takes place during the first three seasons).
I’ll explain what the pacing will be for each chapter, but this might make them pretty long. As usual, please enjoy and please give constructive criticism. Thank you!
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(After Ruby is brought in for interrogation by Glynda Goodwitch)
“So what if our actions were reckless?” Crescent asked. She and her wielder Ruby had been brought into an interrogation room by the huntress, Glynda Goodwitch after the duo had stopped a robbery in progress. Unfortunately, the huntress didn’t seem too appreciatory of the girls’ methods. “We had to stop a robbery in progress. What more do you want?” Crescent asked.
“It’s not about what I want….” Glynda said, before turning behind her. “Someone else wants to meet you two.” A man with white hair and in green clothing approached them, holding a mug and plate of cookies. “Ruby Rose...and Crescent Rose…” He said and immediately the latter of the two felt something tugging at her. The tugging got stronger when the man said, “You have silver eyes.”
Crescent cleared her throat, while her wielder struggled to find words to explain. The man seemed to notice this and decided to change the subject, thankfully. “So, where did you learn how to do this?” He asked, gesturing at their combat prowess. “S-Signal Academy.” Ruby answered. The man raised an eyebrow, “They taught you how to wield one of the most dangerous weapons ever designed? No offense.”
That last part Crescent knew was directed at her, so she just nodded, “None taken.” Ruby felt Crescent squeeze her hand as she answered the man’s question, “One teacher in particular.” The man nodded as he placed the plate of cookies on the table. Ruby hesitantly took one and bit into it, only to shove the rest in her mouth after noticing no rebuttal. “Easy. Slow down now.” Crescent chuckled.
“I see…. It’s just that I've only seen one other scythe-wielder of that skill before.” The man said. “A dusty, old crow…” “That would be Ruby’s uncle.” Crescent chuckled. “You’re referring to Qrow Branwen, correct?” The man smiled and nodded. “Yap! Hesh a tesher at Shig-...” Ruby said with her mouth full, before swallowing and wiping her mouth, embarrassed. Crescent and the man looked rather amused.
“Sorry.” Ruby said. “He's a teacher at Signal. I was complete garbage before he took me under his wing. And now, I'm all like—” The young girl then proceeded to make martial art movements and sounds. The man nodded, amused, “So I’ve noticed.” He then sat down opposite of the pair and placed his mug on the table. “May I ask why people as cute as you two are going to a school designed to train warriors?” He asked.
“Well….” Ruby started, hesitantly. “I want to be a huntress.” “You want to slay monsters?” The man asked. The girl nodded, eagerly, “Yeah! I only have two more years of training left at Signal! And then I'm going to apply to Beacon!” Ruby began to talk faster as her enthusiasm grew. “You see, my sister's starting there this year and she's trying to become a Huntress. And I'm trying to become a Huntress 'cause I wanna help people. My parents always taught us to help others, so I thought, ‘Hey, I might as well make a career out of it’!”
“I mean, the police are alright, but Huntsmen and Huntresses are just so much more romantic and exciting and cool and really, gosh, you know!” Ruby said, giving Glynda and the man a wide smile. The two studied the young girl, while Crescent just sighed and shrugged. “Do you know who I am?” The man asked. The young girl nodded, “Professor Ozpin. Headmaster at Beacon.” Ozpin smiled, “Hello.”
“It’s nice to meet you.” Ruby said. She could tell that Crescent was tightening her grip on Ruby’s hand, though she decided that she would talk about it with her later privately. “You want to come to my school?” Ozpin asked, receiving a nod from Ruby. “More than anything.” She said. The older man and Glynda look at each other, only for the older woman to humph in disapproval. Ozpin nodded, “Okay then.” Crescent had never seen Ruby so excited before.
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(On the airship)
Unfortunately, Ruby was able to get her Weapon Spirit partner to talk about what she seemed worried about, so they both agreed to discuss it later. Before Crescent knew it, later had become now as she witnessed Yang bear hug her little half-sister. “I can’t believe my baby sister’s going to Beacon with me!” The blonde girl shouted with a big smile on her face. “This is the best day ever!” Ember chuckled as Ruby, as much as she loved her sister, begged Yang to stop bear hugging her.
After the girls broke the hug and had a private supportive discussion, Yang looked towards Crescent. “You had something you wanted to share?” She said, receiving a sigh from the taller Weapon Spirit. She then walked over to the window and looked at the city of Vale below, “I….think I know him.” The three girls raised and eyebrow as Crescent explained, “Ozpin...and Glynda. From my past life.” “I...also think I went to….Beacon at one point.” While Ruby looked happy, Yang and Ember shared a surprised look at each other.
The “Crescent Rose is Summer Rose” theory had earned itself a point. Though the worrying part was the fact Crescent seemed…unsettled by remembering Beacon. “This is great!” Ruby shouted as she hugged her Weapon Spirit partner. “We should celebrate on you recovering a memory!” “Y-Yeah.” Crescent said, trying her best to smile and be happy about this, but it was quite easy to tell that the taller woman was worried. Understandably so, as she didn’t remember what she was like at Beacon.
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(After landing at Beacon)
After getting off the ship, Crescent felt even MORE uncomfortable. It was as if the entire sight of Beacon was giving her a constant reminder of something or even taunting her for her lack of memories. Needless to say, while she did notice that Yang and Ruby went off in their separate directions, she didn’t realize that she was lost. Though it seemed that she wasn’t the only one, as Ember was with her. “You going to be alright?” She asked.
It took a few seconds for the taller Weapon Spirit to respond, “I don’t know. Though what can we do that this point?” “Good point.” The blonde said, sighing. As walked towards the campus, there were two other women talking. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be Weapon Spirits as well. Arktis looked in Crescent’s direction and waved, “Hello. You must be the Weapon Spirit of the red cloaked girl, correct?”
“Yes, I am.” Crescent nodded with a comfortable smile. “Crescent Rose.” “Arktis Schnee, also known as Myrtenaster.” Arktis smiled, as the two women shook hands. “I’m Ember Celica!” The blonde grinned. Gambol went up to them and gave a small smile, “Gambol Shroud.” “Since we’re waiting for Ozpin’s speech to get done, shall we talk about ourselves?” The other three women nodded as the group sat down. “I’ll go first if you’d like.” The Schnee offered. Everyone just nodded.
With no objections, Arktis began her story. She explained how she was part Demigod Grimm, how she died, how she became a Weapon Spirit, how she was the mother of Weiss and her siblings, and that she was a former heir to the Schnee Dust Company. “Does your family know that you’re back?” Ember asked. The white-haired woman sighed, “Only my eldest and family butler. Honestly, I’d rather not have my son and husband know.” “What about Weiss?” Gambol asked. “She’ll find out in time.” Arktis replied. Everyone agreed to leave it at that.
“So, who’s next?” The Schnee asked. Gambol raised her hand, drawing the groups attention. “So, I’m a Demonic Grimm and Weapon Spirit created by Kali Belladonna to protect and watch over her daughter, Blake.” The faunus said. “Blake’s the daughter of Ghira, the White Fang founder.” She then explained Blake left the White Fang and is trying escape the past. The group nodded in understanding. “Realized that the White Fang wasn’t all that righteous anymore?” Arktis asked, receiving a nod from Gambol.
“I’m proud that she left.” The faunus said. “Because I can’t imagine what she would become if she didn’t.” “Anyway, that’s my story. Who wants to go?” The black-clad woman asked. The blonde raised her hand, “Well, I was made by Ruby and Yang’s father, Taiyang. Much like Gambol, I was made in order watch over them.” “While I’m based off of Taiyang, I retain some features from Yang’s mother. Like her eye color and gender.” She said.
Ember then explained how she was a Demigod Grimm bonded with Taiyang, but decided to become a Weapon Spirit in order to protect Taiyang’s daughters. Needless to say, Gambol and Ember’s storied were the shortest. Everyone’s gaze turned to face Crescent, who went pale. After clearing her throat, she stuttered and began her tale. “S-So, I’m a Demonic Grimm and Weapon Spirit.” She started. “I am Ruby’s Weapon Spirit and like Arktis, I was resurrected as a Weapon Spirit.”
“What were you like?” Arktis asked. There was the dreading silence again and immediately, Crescent looked at the ground in a tone that was similar to melancholy. “You don’t remember, do you?” Gambol asked, receiving a nod. “It’s….frustrating. Currently, all I know is that I went to Beacon and know Ozpin in my past life, but nothing else.” The red-cloaked woman said, sighing. “It’s...so damn aggravating!” Ember began rubbing her back, which the taller woman was thankful for.
Gambol and Arktis sat closer as the faunus placed a hand on Crescent’s shoulder. “It’s understandable that you’re angry by this.” Arktis said. “It’s….literally a 50/50 chance that one maintains their memories after becoming a Weapon Spirit.” The Schnee then put her hand on the taller woman’s, “If you’d like, we can try to help you regain what you lost.” The red-cloaked woman blinked, before asked, “You two would really do that?” Gambol nodded, “We’re fellow Weapon Spirits. Is there a reason why we shouldn’t?”
Crescent stayed silent for a bit, before softly saying, “Thank you…” After a few moments of silence, Ember said, “So, we’re all Soul Grimm, huh?” “Talk about a crazy coincidence.” Gambol said, earning and nod from Ember. “Are you sure about that?” Arktis asked. Gambol raised an eyebrow, while Ember smirked. “Don’t tell me you think that this is fate.” The blonde said. The Schnee shrugged with a smile, “Who knows? But I can say that I don’t believe in coincidences.”
“I don’t care.” Crescent said, gaining attention. “So long as it’s beneficial to us, I’m okay with whatever.” “I guess that’s a good point.” Ember said. After some silence, Gambol asked, “Shall we join our wielders now?” “And suffer through a long ass speech?” The blonde asked, causing everyone to chuckle. “Good point.” Arktis said. “How about we wait here until the speech is done?” The group looked at each other and nodded. “Sounds good.” Crescent said as the four Weapon Spirits began to talk about each other some more.
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(Later at night)
“Something on your mind, Ruby?” Crescent asked as she watched Ruby write on a piece of paper. The young Rose perked up and sighed, “Just writing to my friends, Dad, and Uncle Qrow.” “Aw, that’s cute!” Ember cooed, only to earn a hit to the face by a pillow thrown by Crescent. “Stop teasing her. You know better.” Crescent said, receiving a pout from Ember. “You are no fun.” The blonde said, sighing. Crescent rolled her eyes and sat on the edge of Ruby’s bed.
“How are you feeling?” The red clad woman asked. Her wielder sighed, “Honestly, kinda worried.” The Weapon Spirit nodded and rubbed the girl’s back in reassurance. “You’re going to do good.” She said. “Believe me. You will.” Ruby looked at her and smiled, before the four’s attention was drawn by something….or someone behind them. Behind the sisters and their Weapon Spirits, there stood Gambol with a not-too-pleased Blake. “Hey.” The blake clad woman said with a smile, waving.
“Hey.” Crescent replied with a smile and looked towards Blake. “Is this your wielder?” “Yep! This is Blake.” Gambol said, chuckling at her wielder as she looked at her in shock. “Trust me, this will help you.” Gambol whispered, earning a sigh from the younger girl. Blake then introduced herself to Yang and Ruby, “Hi. My name’s Blake.” albeit in a bit of indifferent tone of voice. Ruby shyly waved, “H-Hi.” “You’re the girl that...exploded, right?” Blake asked, which caught Crescent’s attention.
“I’m sorry. She what now?” The red clad woman asked. “It was an accident! I swear!” Ruby shouted, earning an amused look from Gambol and Blake. Crescent looked at her wielder, in both shock and concern, “What did you do?” “For your sake, maybe you shouldn’t know.” Gambol said and turned to Blake. “This is Crescent Rose and Ember Celica.” The young girl nodded as Ember gave her a warm smile and waved, “Hey. The one next to me is Yang, my wielder.”
“The girl who exploded is my sister, Ruby!” Yang said with a smile. The faunus girl nodded, sharing a laugh with her Weapon Spirit. “Well, Yang, Ruby, it’s a pleasure to meet and have you two here.” She said with a smile. “As well as you, Ember and Crescent.” The said women smiled and nodded, with Crescent saying, “It’s nice to meet you too, Blake.” “Same! It’s nice to meet ya!” Yang smiled and stretched her arm out, which prompted Blake to shake her hand.
The two smiled at each other, only to notice that the three Weapon Spirits were looking at them directly. “What’s going on through your heads?” Blake asked, only to receive innocent smiles. “Nothing!” Gambol said. Yang just looked at her, “It’s definitely something and it worries me.” “Don’t worry about it!” Ember grinned. Ruby opened her mouth to say something, which prompted Crescent to whisper, “Don’t tell them yet. Let them figure it out on their own, please.”
“What is going on here!?”
Yang and Blake abruptly let go of each other’s hands due to the outburst. The Weapon Spirits and the girls then looked to find Weiss storming into the scene...with Arktis behind her. “Don't you realize some of us are trying to sleep?” Weiss asked, annoyed. She and Yang took one look at each other, before nearly shouting, “Oh, not you again!” Ruby shushed them, “She’s right! There are people trying to sleep.” The white-haired girl looked at the young Rose, “Oh, NOW you’re on my side!”
“I was always on your side!” Ruby said. As the sisters and Weiss continued to bicker, Arktis went up to Blake and the Weapon Spirits, sighing, “I apologize for her attitude.” “Not your fault.” Gambol said, putting a hand on the elder Schnee’s shoulder reassuringly. Arktis sighed, before looking at Blake and asking, “Is this Blake?” Gambol nodded, “Yep.” “I see. Arktis Schnee, though I would appreciate it if you called me Myrtenaster until Weiss finds out who I really am.” The white-haired woman said.
Blake nodded, albeit hesitantly, “Blake Belladonna. And I understand.” The four women and Blake looked at the three girls still bickering and sighed. Crescent, Ember, and Arktis went to break the three up, while Blake took the candle she was using and blew it out.
To be continued…
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And that is the first chapter of the Beacon Arc! HOLY SHIT, did this take forever to do! While I don’t like how long it took me, I’m still satisfied with the result.
Feel free to tell me your thoughts and give some advice, because I REALLY need it. Anyway, thanks for reading and I see you when chapter 2 is uploaded.
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namelists · 5 years ago
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names inspired by: christmas
this list includes names inspired by christmas stories, songs, traditions and myths, both religious and secular. happy holidays!
Aisling: Irish, meaning “wish” or “dream of”
Alegria: Spanish/Portuguese, meaning “joy”
Alvin: Old English, meaning “elf friend”
Amaryllis: a tropical red flower popular at Christmas due to the colorful blooms that brighten up a winter landscape
Amicitia: Latin, meaning “friendship”
Angel: two angels appear in the Christmas story, bringing good news with them each time
Anise: a warm spice from the star-shaped pericarps of the fruit of an asian evergreen
Aster: from the Greek word for “star”
Bailey: George Bailey from ‘It’s a Wonderful Life’, the generous banker who sacrifices his dreams in order to help his community
Belle: what sounds like Christmas more than jingling bells?
Buddy: the tallest, happiest Elf ever, singing loud for all to hear.
Carol: originally celebrations of the winter solstice, Carols are dances or songs of praise and joy  
Chandelle: French, meaning “candle”
Charity: kindness, generosity, goodwill, compassion
Christian: a believer in the Christian religion
Cider: traditional North American spiced hot drink, made in autumn and winter
Clarence: the guardian angel from ‘It’s a Wonderful Life’
Clark: the patriarch of the Griswold family in “National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation”
Cookie: traditionally baked and shared with family and friends to celebrate the season
December: the coldest darkest month, during which cultures all over the world hold celebrations of life and light
Demetria: Greek goddess of winter
Douglas: the most familiar Christmas tree type, the Douglas Fir
Dovana: Lithuanian, meaning “gift”
Dream: a cherished aspiration, ambition, or ideal
Eira: inspired by the Norse Goddess Eir, means ‘snow’ in Welsh
Elvie: from Old English, meaning “elf friend”
Ember: sparks from a cozy crackling fireplace
Emmanuel: a Hebrew name, meaning “God with us”, given to the Christ child as a symbol of God’s protection
Estrella: Spanish, meaning “star”
Eve: the night before Christmas during which not a creature stirs.
Faith: complete trust or confidence in someone or something
Flick: a character from ‘A Christmas Story’ who gets his tongue stuck to a pole
Fraser: a lovely-smelling sturdy Christmas tree
Gabriel: the archangel who delivered the prophecy of the birth of Jesus to Joseph
George: George Bailey from ‘It’s a Wonderful Life’, the generous banker who sacrifices his dreams in order to help his community
Gloria: Latin for “glory”, what the angels sang to praise the baby Jesus, according to the songs
Grace: the free and unmerited favor of God, as manifested in the salvation of sinners and the bestowal of blessings
Hoku: Hawaiian, meaning “star”
Holiday: English, meaning “holy day”
Holly: the bright berries of holly trees ripen during the winter, giving a splash of color to a somewhat dismal season
Isabelle: from the French song ‘Un flambeau, Jeannette, Isabelle’, about two female farmhands who have found the baby Jesus and his mother in a stable
Ivy: a winter vine that still looks bright and beautiful in the darkest season
Jeanette: from the song French ‘Un flambeau, Jeannette, Isabelle’, about two female farmhands who have found the baby Jesus and his mother in a stable
Jesper: the worst postman in the world who accidentally creates the story of Santa, in the film ‘Klaus’
Jesus: Hebrew name related to Joshua, meaning “to rescue”, given to the Christ child, whose birth is celebrated during Christmas (even though he was most likely born in the spring)
Jia: Chinese, meaning “home”
Joseph: Mary’s husband, who almost left her when he learned she was pregnant, but an angel let him know it was the Holy Spirit’s baby, so it was okay
Jovie: the honey-voiced love interest of Buddy the Elf, her name means “joyful”
Joy: a feeling of great pleasure and happiness
Kari: Turkish, “covered with snow”
Kevin: was left Home Alone, and engineered an ingenious security system for his house.
Kiseki: Japanese, meaning “miracle”
Klaus: the name of the heartwarming toymaker in the new Netflix movie bearing his name
Kris: Kris Kringle is one of Santa’s many names, and his legal name according to ‘Miracle on 34th Street’
Love: an intense feeling of deep affection  
Lucia: the Swedish saint of Christmas, celebrated on December 13th
Lumi: Finnish, meaning “snow”
Lux: Latin, meaning “light”
Mahalo: Hawaiian, meaning “thank you”
Malachi: Hebrew, meaning “messenger angel”
Maria: the name of the woman who gave birth to the Christ child when she was still a virgin
Merry: surprisingly means ‘Guardian of the Sea’ in Welsh, but inspires a warm cozy Christmassy feeling
Mint: a sweet, cooling herb that flavours candy canes
Móshù: Chinese, meaning“magic”
Natalie: Latin, means “the birthday of the Lord”
Natasha: Russian, meaning“born on Christmas Day”
Neve: an anglicized spelling of Gaelic ‘Niamh’ and means ‘snow’
Nicholas: Patron Saint of children, inspired the story of Santa Claus
Noel: French word for Christmas
North: the direction in which you go to find Santa’s house
Peace: freedom from disturbance; tranquility
Poinsettia: a bold, bright, beautiful Mexican flower with red and green blooms
Ralphie: the bold, awkward, near-sighted protagonist of ‘A Christmas Story’
Regalo: Spanish/Italian, meaning “gift”
Roi: Welsh, meaning “to give” & French meaning “king”
Rudolph: the bullied baby reindeer who saved Christmas
Sage: a warm cozy spice known for the distinct taste it gives to classic holiday stuffings
Sahar: Arabic, meaning “magic”
Saman: Icelandic, meaning “together”
Shepherd: the sheep minders who were minding their own business when the angels came to tell them about the birth of God’s son
Snow: atmospheric water vapor frozen into ice crystals, which fall in light white flakes or blanket the ground in cold weather
Star: the star of Bethlehem lead the Magi of the East (the three wise men) to Jerusalem, where Jesus was born
Stella: Italian, meaning “star”
Svetlana: Russian, meaning “light, shining”
Taika: Finnish, meaning “magic”
Tannen: A tannenbaum is a fir tree, long celebrated for their sturdiness and ability to stay bright and green throughout winter
Trúa: Icelandic word for “believe”
Vela: Spanish, meaning “candle”
Vesper: Latin, meaning “evening star”
Winter: the coldest, darkest season of the year, during which cultures all over the world hold celebrations of life and light
Yukio: Japanese name meaning “snow”
Yule: means “winter solstice”
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thesevenseraphs · 5 years ago
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Bungie Weekly Update - 12/12/19
This week at Bungie, a new Season is upon us. Season of Dawn has finally come. Osiris calls upon you to combat the remnants of the Red Legion and prevent them from creating an alternate reality where they are victorious. Guardians are swarming Mercury and the Sundial in an effort to fix time itself. Obelisks revealed themselves on Mars and the Tangled Shore, bringing new Bounties to complete for sweet loot.
We are two days into the new Season with much more on the horizon. A legend needs saving, and additional obelisks will become available on alternate destinations next week.
Not only is this a change in Seasons, but an opportunity for your arsenal to evolve. New Exotic Catalysts are in the wild, granting benefits to a few Exotics you know and love. New Legendary weapons have been introduced, some packing new perks to give you an edge in combat. Keep an eye out for Vorpal Weapon, granting you additional damage against bosses, vehicles, and Guardians with their Super active. We’ve already had a few players ask if the Boss Spec weapon mod stacks, to which we say… go find out!
Three new Exotics have also been introduced to Destiny 2 for owners of Shadowkeep.
Hunter: The Bombardiers Parting Gift: Dodging leaves behind an explosive that detonates after a short delay, damaging enemies around it.
Warlock: Promethium Spur Embers of Light: While Daybreak is active, defeating combatants or Guardians creates a Healing and Empowering Rift at their location.
Titan: Severance Enclosure Spheromatik Trigger: Defeating a Guardian with a melee attack or a combatant with a finisher unleashes a damaging explosion.
We’ll be watching as you earn your loot, perfect your loadouts, and dominate your enemies in combat. Think you’ve created a good build? Sound off on Twitter and you might find a retweet from @Bungie.
DAWN OF THE DAWNING
Along with the cold weather, Eva Levante is returning to the Tower. The Dawning is all about keeping warm though, as you’ll be asked to bake cookies for your favorite (and less than favorite) vendors in our solar system.
The Dawning
Begins: 9:00 AM Pacific on 12/17/2019
Ends: 9:00 AM Pacific on 1/14/2020
All of Eva’s ingredients and cookies return from last year’s event. We also added new ingredients and recipes and made some improvements to the baking process. For each batch of cookies delivered, you’ll gain progress towards bounties and rewards for some Seasonal cheer.
This year, Eva has a new SMG for you to bake: the Cold Front. Additionally, if you missed out on the perfect roll for the Machine Gun Avalanche last year, it’s your time to shine. Both weapons will be available to earn throughout the entire event.
Weekly and repeatable Dawning bounties also grant Bright dust, giving you more sources of this currency for new items on the Eververse storefront.
One item will be Silver only: The Perfect Ten finisher.
IN CASE YOU MISSED IT
Did you find yourself in a mad dash to finish your Season of the Undying Triumphs and forget to pick up a few of your Season track rewards? We have good news! We created a new portal on the Seasons page that grants access to your Season Pass rewards track. Any items you earned will be available to claim, even if a season has ended.
Steps for success:
Ensure you have available in-game inventory space, and at least 10 slots available at your postmaster
Sign in to Bungie.net, or sign in to the Destiny Companion App
Head to https://www.bungie.net/7/en/Seasons/PreviousSeason
Select your platform and character
Pick up any items that you’re missing
Repeat for any alternate characters that may have missed their items
A NEW DAWN
A funny thing happened on the way to Dawn. With the added functionality of mod stacking in Armor 2.0, players were quick to find an interesting combination that could fully recharge a super in a single dodge. Player Support was quickly on the case.
This is their report.
This week, Season of Dawn went live following Tuesday’s deployment of Destiny 2 Update 2.7.0. Players looking for this Season’s official support resource need to look no further than our brand new Season of Dawn Support landing page. From this page, players can learn how to get started with this new Season, as well as find out vital information and known issues relevant to Season of Dawn.
Holiday Treats
Next week, The Dawning returns for all players in Destiny 2. Just like Festival of the Lost, New Light players will need to ensure they meet the following requirements before they can participate in The Dawning festivities:
Escape the Cosmodrome to unlock The Tower.
Achieve 770 Power.
Once The Dawning is live, players should look to our help.bungie.net support landing page for our official Destiny 2 Dawning Guide. Until then, players can learn more about The Dawning by visiting our event page.
Destiny 2 Season of Dawn Known Issues
With the launch of this new Season, our Player Support Team continues their ongoing efforts in monitoring player reports in search of the latest gameplay-impacting issues. For the running tally, players should always look to our active Known Issues thread.
Here are some key items following this week’s launch:
Some PC settings will reset when players close and reopen the Destiny 2 client. Settings which have been confirmed to be impacted include: Window Mode, Resolution, Vsync, Framerate Cap, Anti-Aliasing Mode, and the key-binding for forward movement.
Resonant Stems are not providing Override Frequencies when consumed.
Some Forsaken activities cannot be accessed – and result in HONEYDEW errors when launched.
Dynamo mods have been temporarily disabled to mitigate an issue where they recharged Super energy abnormally quickly.
The Sunbreaker Titan Bundle has been temporarily removed from Eververse since it was not being discounted for players who already owned some ornament pieces.
Players who accept or complete a quest from Osiris will need to back out of his menu entirely and interact with him again to continue picking up other quests. This must be repeated for every quest picked up.
Players may not be able to progress the Sundial activity if the player who started the encounter dies before their allies join them. Players can work around this issue by quitting the activity or logging out and relaunching Destiny 2.
The Season of Dawn seal for the "Savior" title incorrectly lists a requirement of 28 Triumphs completed to unlock. The seal will unlock after completing the 15 Triumphs listed in the seal contents.
The Season 9: Challenges Triumph does not progress when a weekly challenge is completed.
The Season 9: Rituals Triumph does not progress when weekly Gambit bounties or Infamy ranks are earned.
The Season 9: Engagement Triumph does not progress when motes are banked.
As always, players encountering service issues should follow @BungieHelp on Twitter or monitor our support feed on help.bungie.net for the latest info. Players encountering other issues are encouraged to report them to the #Help forum.
This is your second to last TWAB of the year. Holidays are on approach, and the blog will be taking a short hibernation as we ring in the New Year. But don’t worry, we’ll still have many people in-house, making sure things are running smoothly and ensuring you won’t encounter any unexpected issues while baking your Dawning cookies. Network Operations, Player Support, Community, and more will be at the ready to lend a helping hand.
See you again next week. It's almost time to get that bread.
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seviiscript · 6 years ago
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general HCs/points of interest/stuff the islands are known for from the games/manga/anime:
One Island/Knot Island: Celio and the Network Centre, Moltres, the Ember Spa, and the only place in Kanto to catch wild Ponyta, Rapidash, Slugma and Macargo. Famous for surfing and beaches. Described as a ‘beautiful tropic paradise’ in the manga. Periodically goes into emergency evacuations where everybody on-island is forced to leave thanks to heightened volcanic activity from Mt. Ember. Rubies can be mined here.
Two Island/Boon Island: Kimberly/Ultima, the ‘guardian of special moves’ living up on the hill in her house where she’ll teach the player the various elemental attacks specific to a starter’s final evolution. Locals call her creepy. The town is also known as a trading hub for various foreign goods; you can get Moomoo Milk and Lava Cookies here. There’s a Move Maniac and a Mushroom Maniac living here. There’s also the game corner run by Lostelle’s father where you can play a jumping game with friends.
Three Island/Kin Island: By far the most populous and developed island in Sevii, but still very rural. It’s got the PokeMart, Bond Bridge and the supposedly haunted Berry Forest. A Rock Maniac ( Lostelle’s father ) lives here with his young daughter. Supposedly the island is rich in gold deposits; one miner can be found digging for enough gold to purchase a house up in Kanto someday ( he reappears in the Johto games as an NPC in Kanto; apparently his endeavours ended successfully ).
Four Island/Floe Island: Professional breeding in Greater Kanto, the hometown of Elite Four member Lorelei and the location of the one place in Sevii that isn’t tropical — Icefall Cave. It’s home to many rare Pokemon like Lapras. The smallest of all the islands, excluding Navel Rock and Birth Island. During the events of Johto it’s suggested that Lorelei has since given up her spot in the League to return home and protect the Sevii Islands.
Five Island/Chrono Island: Memorial Pillar, Resort Gorgeous. Most of the people on Five Island are either wealthy socialites or famous artists brought in by Resort Gorgeous or thrill seekers drawn to the archipelago’s remote location and the island’s various areas to be explored. There’s a shady hideout in Five Island’s Meadow that seems to be operated by Team Rocket, though… Post-Rocket boot-out it’s presumably owned and lived in by the seedy Scientist Gideon. The sudden influx in population has caused local fish populations to decrease enough to make fishing difficult for the locals trying to catch dinner.
Six Island/Fortune Island: Famous for spectacular stargazing and as a site for astronomers to conduct research. Also great for entomologists as the island calls many Bug-types home that don’t live on Kanto’s mainland. The island is rife with ruins and ancient structures for those willing to explore them. Sapphires can be mined here. A woman who researches Heracross specifically lives here. There seem to be braille ruins here similar to the sort that can be found in Hoenn…
Altering Cave on this island connects to Hoenn’s Route 103. Science has yet to establish how, but there are too many cases of people stumbling into the cave in Sevii only to wake up inexplicably in Hoenn for it to be a coincidence.
Seven Island/Quest Island: The Trainer Tower, which draws in the strongest trainers from as far as Johto and Hoenn. Difficult to hike across; Brawly and Bruno sometimes come here together to train in Sevault Canyon. An old lady here will reminisce about old battles much like her old rival out living in Mossdeep. There’s a puzzle called the Tanoby Key that’s been here since ancient times; there’s something off-putting enough about it that the locals caution people against trying to solve it…You can swear you feel eyes watching you in the corners of you vision when you get too close to it, but by the time you turn to see them they’ve disappeared…
Navel Rock: There is no town here. The island is sacred ground and is thus left mostly untouched save for a dock and a port for boats to come in. The locals of the archipelago come out to it to fish in the surrounding waters, but they don’t go inside. It is said to be a resting place for both Ho-Oh and Lugia, and the site of their new home after they initially left Johto according to legend. Locals credit the alleged presence of Ho-Oh and Lugia here to why the wind and ocean currents around the Sevii archipelago are so harsh and difficult to manoeuvre.
Birth Island: An island peculiarly shaped like a triangle. Many meteors have fallen here. Sometimes aurora can be seen lighting up the night sky around it despite it being in the tropics. It is not sacred land, but the people of Sevii caution against visiting it; they say that there’s a dangerous monster haunting it that attacks nearby ships, messes with the radios and the radar screens of whoever gets too close, lashes out with spectral whips… The only evidence of any monster comes in the form of blurred, invariably distorted photographs depicting something inhumanly tall and lanky with too many limbs. A pair of empty eyes on an otherwise featureless face remains the only constant.
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Where: An Sídhean , castle grounds
When: Bealtaine Eve, twenty minutes to midnight
Who: @touchtheflames
72 unread messages.
The glow of his phone against the darkness of the courtyard was a small comfort, his one connection to the world that was about to be severed for a while. Sorrel didn't dare open any of the growing pile of texts that now cluttered his inbox, lest he let emotion sway him into revealing how terrified he was. Seeing him fall from grace was enough, he wouldn't allow people infer he was anything less than brave. This wouldn't break him. He was Sorrel Fairwind, Knight of the Golden Court. This couldn't break him. Fingers scratched at his unkempt stubble, a far cry from his usually groomed demeanor. When this was over, he would have a chance to prove himself. Or maybe he simply held on to the thought like a life raft, hoping it would keep him sane in the hellhole he was about to descend into. He felt his pocket for his pack of Davidoffs, lighting one up just for having something to do other than wait for Ember to show up. Not that he blamed her, he'd shown up early, not wanting to keep her waiting on his account. On Bealtaine of all days. 
New message: Hazel Kavanagh
Fingers gripped his phone tighter, eyes shutting of their own accord for a good second. He didn't want this, didn't want another person worrying about him when he was undeserving of it. He'd let his court down and it was his burden to bear. Maybe she didn't know anything about it yet, and he could return to her dopey smile and a warm plate of cookies when he got back. Maybe he could live for a while with Zinnia, who had all but guarded him the past few days. His anchor in this storm. The castle came back into view as his eyelids fluttered open, a shard of glass piercing his chest at the thought of everyone inside getting ready for the night. Maybe none of them would notice him gone. Maybe, just maybe they would do him the kindness of pretending as if this episode never happened and let him go on with his life. His thoughts flew to Garnet, of the finality of their last encounter and the way those dark brown eyes had turned away from him. He should've been by her side tonight, jesting about how her eyeliner was messed up and her heels did nothing for her height. Telling her how pretty she looked nevertheless, so he could convince her to ditch the party early and go crash some late night taco joint. Swapping a ridiculous looking dragon themed flower crown for whatever monstrosity she had designed for him this year. Watch her fall asleep in the cab while he shook his head.
New message: Tiger Fairfield
Sorrel wanted to chuck his phone in the nearby pond, be done with this once and for all. Rationale won out and he resigned himself to another cigarette, smoke clouding his vision as he let out a deep breath. Almost missed the figure approaching him was it not for the steady crunch of heels against gravel. "Evening." He nodded, grateful it was her and not Cobalt who'd been sent for the job. Much as he admired the Guardian, Ember had his respect in a way he couldn't. She walked the line between black and white and played a game much akin to his own. Everything was fair in a competition to her and his own reckless heart could appreciate someone who bought this wind of boldness to the court. He held out the pack of cigarettes to her, seeing as they still had time before he was to be deposited in. Not that he knew whether or not she smoked, but courtesy called for it. "Want one?" He offered, voice tinged with tiredness already. "Or am I holding you up?"
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The same child keeps recurring in my dreams
I try not to overthink my dreams, as I know dreams are often just dreams. 
But also I’m aware of how our dreams tell us a lot about our subconscious thoughts and emotions. Often when I have a dream, I know what my subconscious brain is trying to tell me about my waking life. Sometimes my dreams give me intuition about things that will happen in the near future to people I care about.
Although sometimes looking up dream symbolism for certain themes in my dream help give me insight into what that dream could be telling me, I also know my subconscious mind assigns its on unique meaning to certain things based on my circumstances and my deepest thoughts and feelings. 
But I’ve been having dreams two nights in a row I can’t decipher.  And the same child, who I don’t recognise in my waking life, has appeared in them both times. 
Perhaps it doesn’t have a meaning, and perhaps my subconscious brain is just tired and is recycling the same dream characters. (I have been very tired lately, and have been using my brain very hard for work.) Maybe that’s all it is?
Dream #1
Thursday morning, I dreamt (I mean the details are kind of foggy now, as dreams often are not long after you wake up)... I was standing on the top of a tall building in a red peacoat at night. I felt excited. 
Then, I caught a flight on a small plane, which I knew landed in one town, and then somehow I would need to go to a neighbouring town... On the plane, it was daytime, and I started to see snow fall throughout the city. 
When I landed in the town, I had a mental blank where I totally forgot the name of the town I needed to go to, so I started to think to myself, “think harder, otherwise you’re not going to be able to catch a cab/public transport to meet Tony and your families there.” 
Then I saw a familiar looking man, and I decided to ask him for help for some reason. It felt like he knew us, and Tony’s family stayed here often, so he’d be able to help me get to my destination. It turned out he did know us, and said he’d help me get there.
He offered me a macadamia cookie, which was delicious. I asked if I could buy a pack to take back to my family. He told me to follow him to his bakery, which was small, warm (away from the snow) and dimly lit. 
I was offered a jam and butter cake, which I accepted. I took a bite when I noticed a large, mostly dark pink, multi-coloured butterfly. Each wing was probably as large as my hand with my fingers spread. It was absolutely beautiful. 
I was quite amazed and tried to carefully walk over to take photos. To my surprise, it didn’t fly away, but instead spread its wings wider for me, as if it was displaying itself for me, and transformed into a small child with the same wings the butterfly had. 
The child was shy, appeared to be about a year old, female, with blonde, curly hair. I guess she was a fairy? She glanced down shly, but let me take the photos of her. 
The dream ended with me deleting a photo I had accidentally taken of nothing, and not being sure if I deleted just the one photo or everything I’d taken. But I didn’t feel panicked. I felt at the time pretty self-assured I still had what I needed, and then I woke up.
Dream #2
This morning, I dreamt I was walking along a riverside near a coastal town with two friends; a male and female friend who when I woke up, I forgot who they were. (In fact, I’m not even sure I know them in real life...) when I spotted a fire in the distance from the tall, thick, dark grey smoke billowing from that direction. The smoke was tall, but not wide, and appeared to be coming from 3 separate fires close to each other.
Suddenly, one of the fires shoots out smoke/lava along the river, leaving smoking hot debris floating on the surface of the water. The top of the river is red with burning embers. I feel thankful that neither of us got burnt. We’re all leaning along a wall, looking down at the river from a hill, at least 10-15m away from the river, when the female friend dashes towards the edge of the river.
I call out, “be careful! There might be a second wa-” and it happens again. This time, worse.
But then I see what the friend was doing and she rescues a child who’s sitting by the riverside, and dashes back to us just as the second wave does hit. She places the child in my arms. A small, blonde, baby girl probably a year old. She looks similar (or maybe is the same) as the child in my previous dream; but I don’t realise I’m in a dream yet. I notice she has snot/mucus on her face so I wipe it away, and there’s more. 
I ask my friends if they have water to give the child/help clean her face, but they don’t, so I turn around to try and climb the wall, to try and search for water to give her, but it’s hard to climb with a child in hand.
I notice a young boy standing in the water and an adult (assumed parent/guardian going after him) and I’m thinking “what is he doing there...? It’s dangerous” But it looks like they don’t need rescuing, as the parent is going after him. 
I ask the child if she can talk, and she shakes her head; it appears she understands me. “Why are you here? What’s your name? Where did you come from?” I ask her, but she’s not able to reply, and she clutches onto me.
I’m about to climb the wall (to look for water/tissues/other things to help care for the child) and reach down to grab the child and take her with me when a coyote-like spirit/creature tries to grab the child, and I fight it away.
I ask my friends to help, as it’s hard to hold a child and try to chase away a coyote. My friends, who are standing about 4-5m away, appear to be entranced, staring at the water, ignoring me... I have no choice but to try fight off the coyote, so I make a strong jab with my fingers down its throat, which gives me the shivers because I’m killing it. The coyote creature distorts and then I realise I’m dreaming, and I don’t need to be afraid and I can do anything i want with my imagination, since I’m lucid dreaming now.
My heart is beating fast and hard from fear, but I make the coyote vanish, and I’m able to climb the wall with the child. But my heart is beating so fast from the shock, I decide to wake up. 
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Danny Phantom Pairing Names
- FrDP has weird pairing names. I’ve seen a few lists floating about but they’ve either been incomplete or not up to date. One night, we were talking on the slack and one of said lists were brought up... and I may or may not have got annoyed at the organization of said list, made my own list, and then updated it. 
This was the result of said mess. Enjoy, phandom!
(Updated as of April 17, 2018)
Organized Alphabetically Based On the First Ship Name in Each Section
Sections: 
(M/F) Human Pairings [25 different combos]
(M/F) Human and Ghost Pairings [24]
(M/F) Ghost Pairings [14]
(M/M) Human Pairings [15]
(M/M) Human and Ghost Pairings [35]
(M/M) Ghost Pairings [14]
(F/F) All Pairings [23]
Poly Parings [21]
Misc Pairings [34]
All Pairings With Danny [77]*
All Pairings [204]
*I may have missed one or two of the Danny pairings. Excuse me if I did. 
(Note: The first name is usually the more well known name for the pairing, and for the purposes of organization, halfas are being counted as humans. Original chart and names came from here (x). Many pairings names taken from this (x) fic. Other name changes/additions are from phandom conversations, private decisions for a new pairing name, and/or new, recent trends for pairing names).
WARNING: This is just a list of pairing names and whether I condone said pairings is irrelevant. That being said, some pairings listed may not make you comfortable. I am including all pairings for information purposes. 
If you want to add any names or if there are some alternate names I’m missing, submit them to me, or message me directly. I will not be taking names in the tags anymore. 
With that, I hope you guys enjoy!
(M/F) Human Pairings
Amethyst Ocean, Violet Haze, Fakeout-Makeout- Danny/Sam
Brains Over Brawn- Jazz/Dash
Carbon Copy Quarterback- Dani/Dash
Cloned Romantic– Dani/Tucker
Cream Cheese- Vlad/Dani
Dumb Founded- Dash/Sam
Gothic Vampire- Sam/Vlad
Gray Ghost- Valerie/Danny
Hunter Silly- Tucker/Valerie
Jock Goth- Kwan/Sam
Makeup Honor- Dash/Paulina
Misplaced Faith, Secret Disaster- Valerie/Vlad
Moronic Genius, Brain Cookies- Maddie/Jack
Phantom Satellite- Danny/Star
Psycho Cereal, Obsessive Meddler- Vlad/Jazz
Restrained Romance - Danny/Pamela
Pink Astronaut- Paulina/Danny
Sibling Secrets- Jazz/Danny
Sports Satellite- Kwan/Star
Spurned Affection- Vlad/Maddie
Sue Killer- Dani/Danny
Teacher's Pet- Lancer/Jazz
Techno Smarts-Tucker/Jazz
Twinkle Techno- Star/Tucker
Veggie Burger, Ghost's Absence- Tucker/Sam
(M/F) Human and Ghost Pairings
Circus Freaks- Freakshow/Lydia
Classic Cliche- Jazz/Ghostwriter
Dark Gray- Dan/Valerie
Evil Goth- Dan/Sam
Ghost Envy- Jazz/Freakshow
Ghostly Menu- Danny/Lunch Lady
Haunting Desire- Danny/Desiree
Mama’s Boy- (Romantic) Danny/Maddie
Maternal Instincts- (Paternal) Danny/Maddie
Misery Motivated- Vlad/Spectra
Oedipus Complex - Maddie/Dan
Pandora’s Ghost- Danny/Pandora
Phantom Dragon- Dorothea/Danny
Phantom Feline- Kitty/Danny
Phantom Rocker- Danny/Ember
Pitiful Delusion- Dark Danny/Paulina
Purple Prose- Ghostwriter/Sam
Phantom Psychology - Danny/Spectra
School Spirit- Spectra/Lancer
Techno Babble- Jazz/Technus
The Freak Behind Blue Eyes, Dark Fire- Ember/Freakshow
Timely Intelligence- Jazz/Clockwork
Young Bloodthirst – Dan/Dani
Young Love- Dani/Youngblood
(M/F) Ghost Pairings
Black Cat- Johnny 13/Kitty
Girl in the Tower, Timeless Love- Dora/Aragon
Guard Granter- Walker/Desiree
Hunter's Flame- Ember/Skulker
Insane Asylum- Walker/Spectra
Melancholy Assistance- Spectra/Bertrand
Night Sky, Destroyed Satellite- Dan/Star
Packaged Food- Box Ghost/Lunch Lady
Pirate Food- Youngblood/Box Lunch
Punk Poet- Ember/Ghostwriter
Punk Rock- Youngblood/Ember
Retro Movie Do- Poindexter/Dora
Talkative Treacherous– Technus/Desiree
Traps Desired- Desiree/Skulker
(M/M) Human Pairings
Badger Cereal- (Paternal) Vlad/Danny
Go Packers- Dash/Vlad
Lance Lancer- Lancer Thunder/Mr. Lancer
Literature Lovers- Danny/Lancer
Not So Useful Distraction- Kwan/Vlad
Nu Goth- Elliot(Gregor)/Danny
Pac Man- Jack/Vlad
Phantom Fumble- Danny/Kwan
Pitched Tent, Publicity Stunt- Danny/Freakshow
Pompous Pep, Endangered Species- (Romantic) Vlad/Danny
Quacker- Tucker/Kwan
Savant Par, CyberSpace- Danny / Tucker
Swagger Bishie, Locker Bruise, Teddy Ghost- Danny/Dash
The Wrong Sick- Danny/Jack
Tight End- Dash/Kwan
(M/M) Human and Ghost Pairings
Anonymity Park- Danny/Amorpho
Boxed Phantom- Danny/Box Ghost
Callous Query- Danny/Skulker
Cosmic Cyborg- Technus/Danny
Dark Side, Control- Dan / Freakshow
Dark Times- Freakshow/Clockwork
Doubly Evil, Bitterly Broken- Vlad/Dan
Halloween Phantom- Fright Knight/Danny
Haunted Past, Enslaved Exemplar- Dan/Danny
Heroic Amusement, Great Divide- Super!Danny/Fun!Danny
Iambic Prose- Danny/Ghostwriter
Jail Bait, Ghostly Prisoner- Danny/Walker
Lactose Intolerant- Vlad/Dairy King
Locker Buddies- (Platonic) Poindexter/Danny
Lost Time- (Platonic) Danny/Clockwork
Lucky Accident- Johnny 13/Danny
Mad Scientist- Dark Danny/Kwan
New Master - Vlad/Fright Knight
Noodle Nerds- (Romantic) Poindexter/Danny
Oreo Cookie, Phriendship, Pitch Pals - (Platonic) Fenton/Phantom
Phantom PDA- Phantom/Tucker
Phantom Shadows- Shadow/Danny
Pitch Pearl, Photonegative Narcissus- (Romantic) Fenton/Phantom
Red Pearl- (Romantic) Fenton/HypnotizedorEvil!Phantom
Rich History- Vlad/Clockwork
Royal Pain- Danny/Aragon
Spaghetti and Meatballs, Hypnotic Shadows- Freakshow/Johnny 13
Striking Fear- Masters/Plasmius
Techno Geeks, PDA, Technological Advancement- Technus/Tucker
Teenage Dream- Nocturne/Danny
Temporal Trust- (Romantic) Danny/Clockwork
Tireless Dedication- Ghostwriter/Vlad
Tyrannious Hope- Danny/Pariah Dark [I don’t know if the typo is intentional or not]
White Fang- Wulf/Danny
(M/M) Ghost Pairings
All the King’s Men - Pariah Dark/Fright Knight
Blood Red Ink- Dan/Ghostwriter 
Dark Dark- Pariah Dark/Dan 
Delusions of Grandeur- Pariah Dark/Nocture
Dream Time- Clockwork/Nocturne
Electric Hunter, Sparks, Generator- Technus/Skulker
Esperanto Code of Conduct- Wulf/Walker
Goodnight Moon- Nocturn/Ghostwriter
Gun Magazine- Skulker/Ghostwriter
History Books- Ghostwriter/Clockwork
Meddling Minutes- Dan/Clockwork
Penslammeter- Walker/Ghostwriter
Science Fiction- Technus/Ghostwriter
Tricky Pseudonym- Amorpho/Ghostwriter
Unlucky Author– Johnny/Ghostwriter
(F/F) All Pairings
Butch-ers, Steak Sit-Ups- Lunch Lady/Tetslaff 
Burning Buds- (Platonic) Dani/Ember
Dora^2, Panned Doras- Dora/Pandora
Dragon Tattoo- Dora/Lydia 
Famous Satelite, Shallow Orbit– Star/Paulina
Feline Grace- Jazz/Kitty
Goth Princess- Sam/Paulina
Gothic Dragon, Medieval Gothic- Sam/Dora
Hide n' Seek- Sam/Valerie
Hot December- Desiree/Ember
Hunter's Facade– Paulina/Valerie
Hypno Therapy- Ember/Jazz
Kith Kin- Sam/Jazz
Mythical Wishes- Desiree/Pandora
Painful Desires- Spectra/Desiree
Perfect Pitch, Pitch Perfect- Paulina/Ember
Platinum Punk- Dani/Ember
Posh Scientist- Maddie/Pamela
Psycho Analysis- Spectra/Jazz
Pussycat Dolls- Kitty/Ember
Royal Wishes- Dora/Desiree
Somber Sear- Ember/Sam
Vengeful Babes- Valerie/Dani
Poly Pairings
3D- Dan/Danny/Dani
Bittersweet Redemption- Dan/Danny/Vlad
Blacks and Blues- Ember/Jazz/Sam
Enchanted Circus- Desiree/Dora/Lydia
Everlasting Trio, Eternal Trio- Danny/Sam/Tucker
Family Breakfast- Jack/Maddie/Vlad
Ghostly Time Machine- Danny/Clockwork/Ghostwriter
Halfas Just Want to Have Fun - Masters/Plasmius/Fenton/Phantom
Hourglass Chess, Chaotic Chess- Clockwork/Dan/Freakshow
Just the Right Amount of Crazy- Clockwork/Dan/Danny/Vlad
Misery Punk Rock- Kitty/Spectra/Ember
Personalized Gift Baskets- Vlad/Maddie/Danny
Phantastic Four- Danny/Tucker/Sam/Valerie
Pitch PDA- Phantom/Fenton/Tucker
Pompous Pearl- Danny Fenton/Danny Phantom/Vlad
Rebel Riders- Danny/Johnny/Valerie
Rocker's Boys- Dash/Ember/Kwan
Striking Pep - Masters/Plasmius/Danny
Technical Star Player- Star/Tucker/Kwan
Triple Blossom- Danny Fenton/Danny Phantom/Sam
Misc Pairings (Mostly Not Organized Alphabetically)
Clone Conspiracy- Dani/Wes Weston
Cryptid Hunting- Valerie/Wes Weston
Overbearing Redheads- Jazz/Wes Weston
Spy Satellite- Star/Wes Weston
Unidentified Flying Ship- Danny/Wes Weston
Employee of the Month- Vlad/Walter Weston
(Daniel Masters in whatever context whether he be from another timeline or a clone son or your choice. As long as the original Danny Fenton and him coexist in some way or at one point had separate identities.)
Bad End- Dan/Daniel Masters
Clone Wars-Daniel Masters/Dani 
Perfect Clone-  (Romantic) Vlad/Daniel Masters 
Perfect Son- (Paternal) Vlad/Daniel Masters
The D- Danny/Dani/Dan/Daniel Masters
Paranormal Facade- Wes/Daniel Masters
Ectodragon- Danny/Draco Malfoy [Harry Potter]
Ectoham- Danny/Randy Cummingham [Randy Cummingham: Ninth Grade Ninja]
Going Dragon- Danny/Jake Long [American Dragon: Jake Long]
Halfworld Royalties- Danny/Raven [Teen Titans]
Invisobilly- Danny/Billy Joe Cobra [Dude That’s My Ghost!]
Ocean Spirit- Danny/Moana [Disney’s Moana]
Spooky Nerds- Danny/Jimmy [Jimmy Neutron]
Spongeboo- Danny/Spongebob[Spongebob]
Ghost in the Shell- Danny/Jenny [My Life as a Teenage Robot]
Robot Techie, XJ-PDA- Tucker/Jenny[My Life as a Teenage Robot]
Green Ecto Splat- Danny/Lee Ping [Detentionaire]
Cold Hands, Ice Ice Baby, Phantom Frost - Danny/Jack Frost [Rise of the Guardians]
Pastel Corpses- Danny/Lars [Steven Universe]
World Wide Web- Tucker/Peter Parker [Spider-man]
Spider Phantom, Radioactive, Friendly Neighborhood Phantom- Danny/Peter Parker [Spider-man]
Delsa, Frozen Core- Danny/Elsa [Frozen]
Fourth Wall Portal- (Platonic) Danny/OC
Ghostly Touch, Phantom Kiss- (Romantic) Danny/OC
Cream Soup-Danny/Fenton Thermos
Love Sucks- Ghost Weasel/Fenton Thermos
Pink Pearl- Danny/His Pink Pants
Technical Difficulties- Tucker/His PDA
All Pairings With Danny
3D- Dan/Danny/Dani
Amethyst Ocean, Violet Haze- Danny/Sam
Anonymity Park- Danny/Amorpho
Badger Cereal- (Platonic and/or Paternal) Vlad/Danny
Bittersweet Redemption - Dan/Danny/Vlad
Boxed Phantom-Danny/Box Ghost
Callous Query- Danny/Skulker
Cold Hands, Ice Ice Baby, Phantom Frost- Danny/Jack Frost [Rise of the Guardians]
Cosmic Cyborg- Technus/Danny
Cream Soup- Danny/Fenton Thermos
Delsa, Frozen Core- Danny/Elsa [Frozen]
Ectodragon- Danny/Draco Malfoy [Harry Potter]
Ectoham- Danny/Randy Cummingham [Randy Cummingham: Ninth Grade Ninja]
Everlasting Trio, Eternal Trio - Danny/Sam/Tucker
Fourth Wall Portal- (platonic) Danny/OC
Ghost in the Shell- Danny/Jenny [My Life as a Teenage Robot]
Ghostly Menu- Danny/Lunch Lady
Ghostly Time Machine- Danny/Clockwork/Ghostwriter
Ghostly Touch, Phantom Kiss- (Romantic) Danny/OC
Going Dragon- Danny/Jake Long [American Dragon: Jake Long]
Goodnight Moon- Nocturn/Ghostwriter
Gray Ghost- Valerie/Danny
Green Ecto Splat- Danny/Lee Ping [Detentionaire]
Halfas Just Want to Have Fun - Masters/Plasmius/Fenton/Phantom
Halfworld Royalties- Danny/Raven [Teen Titans]
Halloween Phantom- Fright Knight/Danny
Haunted Past, Enslaved Exemplar- Dan/Danny
Haunting Desire- Danny/Desiree
Heroic Amusement, Great Divide- Super!Danny/Fun!Danny
Iambic Prose-Danny/Ghostwriter
Invisobilly- Danny/Billy Joe Cobra [Dude That’s My Ghost!]
Jail Bait, Ghostly Prisoner- Danny/Walker
Just the Right Amount of Crazy- Clockwork/Dan/Danny/Vlad
Literature Lovers- Danny/Lancer
Locker Buddies- (Platonic) Poindexter/Danny
Lost Time- (Platonic) Danny/Clockwork
Lucky Accident- Johnny 13/Danny
Mama’s Boy- (Romantic) Danny/Maddie
Maternal Instincts- (Paternal) Danny/Maddie
Noodle Nerds- (Romantic) Poindexter/Danny
Nu Goth- Elliot(Gregor)/Danny
Ocean Spirit- Danny/Moana [Disney’s Moana]
Pandora’s Ghost- Danny/Pandora
Pastel Corpses- Danny/Lars [Steven Universe]
Personalized Gift Baskets- Vlad/Maddie/Danny
Phantastic Four- Danny/Tucker/Sam/Valerie
Phantom Dragon- Dorothea/Danny
Phantom Feline- Kitty/Danny
Phantom Fumble- Danny/Kwan
Phantom Rocker- Danny/Ember
Phantom Satellite- Danny/Star
Phantom Shadows- Shadow/Danny
Pitiful Delusion- Dark Danny/Paulina
Pink Pearl- Danny/His Pink Pants
Phantom Psychology - Danny/Spectra
Pitched Tent, Publicity Stunt- Danny/Freakshow
Pompous Pearl- Danny Fenton/Danny Phantom/Vlad
Pompous Pep, Endangered Species- (Romantic) Vlad/Danny
Rebel Riders- Danny/Johnny/Valerie
Red Pearl- (Romantic) Fenton/ [Hypnotized/Evil] Phantom
Restrained Romance - Danny/Pamela
Royal Pain- Danny/Aragon
Savant Par, CyberSpace- Danny / Tucker
Pink Astronaut- Paulina/Danny
Sibling Secrets- Jazz/Danny
Spider Phantom, Radioactive, Friendly Neighborhood Phantom- Danny/Peter Parker [Spider-man]
Spongeboo- Danny/Spongebob[Spongebob]
Spooky Nerds- Danny/Jimmy [Jimmy Neutron]
Striking Pep - Masters/Plasmius/Danny
Sue Killer- Dani/Danny
Swagger Bishie, Locker Bruise, Teddy Ghost- Danny/Dash
Teenage Dream- Nocturne/Danny
Temporal Trust- (Romantic) Danny/Clockwork
The D- Danny/Dani/Dan/Daniel Masters
The Wrong Sick- Danny/Jack
Triple Blossom- Danny Fenton/Danny Phantom/Sam
Tyrannious Hope- Danny/Pariah Dark
Unidentified Flying Ship- Danny/Wes
White Fang - Wulf/Danny
All Pairings 
3D-  Dan/Danny/Dani
All the King’s Men - Pariah Dark/Fright Knight
Amethyst Ocean, Violet Haze, Fakeout-Makeout- Danny/Sam
Anonymity Park- Danny/Amorpho
Bad End- Dan/Daniel
Badger Cereal- (Platonic and/or Paternal) Vlad/Danny
Bittersweet Redemption- Dan/Danny/Vlad
Black Cat- Johnny 13/Kitty
Blacks and Blues- Ember/Jazz/Sam
Blood Red Ink - Dan/Ghostwriter
Boxed Phantom- Danny/Box Ghost
Brains Over Brawn- Jazz/Dash
Butch-ers, Steak Sit-Ups- Lunch Lady/Tetslaff
Burning Buds- (Platonic) Dani/Ember
Callous Query- Danny/Skulker
Carbon Copy Quarterback- Dani/Dash
Circus Freaks- Freakshow/Lydia
Classic Cliche- Jazz/Ghostwriter
Clone Conspiracy- Dani/Wes Weston
Clone Wars-Daniel Masters/Dani
Cloned Romantic– Dani/Tucker
Cold Hands, Ice Ice Baby, Phantom Frost- Danny/Jack Frost [Rise of the Guardians]
Cosmic Cyborg- Technus/Danny
Cream Cheese- Vlad/Dani
Cream Soup-Danny/Fenton Thermos
Cryptid Hunting- Valerie/Wes Weston
Dark Dark- Pariah Dark/Dan
Dark Gray- Dan/Valerie
Dark Side, Control- Dan / Freakshow
Dark Times- Freakshow/Clockwork
Delsa, Frozen Core- Danny/Elsa [Frozen]
Delusions of Grandeur- Pariah/Nocture
Dora^2- Dora/Pandora
Doubly Evil, Bitterly Broken- Vlad/Dan
Dragon Tattoo- Dora/Lydia
Dream Time- Clockwork/Nocturne
Dumb Founded- Dash/Sam
Ectodragon- Danny/Draco Malfoy [Harry Potter]
Ectoham- Danny/Randy Cummingham [Randy Cummingham: Ninth Grade Ninja]
Electric Hunter, Sparks, Generator- Technus/Skulker
Employee of the Month- Vlad/Walter Weston
Enchanted Circus- Desiree/Dora/Lydia
Esperanto Code of Conduct- Wulf/Walker
Everlasting Trio, Eternal Trio- Danny/Sam/Tucker
Evil Goth- Dan/Sam
Family Breakfast- Jack/Maddie/Vlad
Famous Satelite, Shallow Orbit– Star/Paulina
Feline Grace- Jazz/Kitty
Fourth Wall Portal- (Platonic) Danny/OC
Ghost Envy- Jazz/Freakshow
Ghost in the Shell- Danny/Jenny [My Life as a Teenage Robot]
Ghostly Menu- Danny/Lunch Lady
Ghostly Time Machine- Danny/Clockwork/Ghostwriter
Ghostly Touch, Phantom Kiss- (Romantic) Danny/OC
Girl in the Tower, Timeless Love- Dora/Aragon
Go Packers- Dash/Vlad
Going Dragon- Danny/Jake Long [American Dragon: Jake Long]
Goth Princess- Sam/Paulina
Gothic Dragon, Medieval Gothic- Sam/Dora
Gothic Vampire- Sam/Vlad
Gray Ghost- Valerie/Danny
Green Ecto Splat- Danny/Lee Ping [Detentionaire]
Guard Granter- Walker/Desiree
Gun Magazine- Skulker/Ghostwriter
Halfas Just Want to Have Fun - Masters/Plasmius/Fenton/Phantom
Halfworld Royalties- Danny/Raven [Teen Titans]
Halloween Phantom- Fright Knight/Danny
Haunted Past, Enslaved Exemplar- Dan/Danny
Haunting Desire- Danny/Desiree
Heroic Amusement, Great Divide- Super!Danny/Fun!Danny
Hide n' Seek- Sam/Valerie
History Books- Ghostwriter/Clockwork
Hot December- Desiree/Ember
Hourglass Chess, Chaotic Chess- Clockwork/Dan/Freakshow
Hunter Silly- Tucker/Valerie
Hunter's Facade– Paulina/Valerie
Hunter's Flame- Ember/Skulker
Hypno Therapy- Ember/Jazz
Iambic Prose- Danny/Ghostwriter
Insane Asylum- Walker/Spectra
Invisobilly- Danny/Billy Joe Cobra [Dude That’s My Ghost!]
Jail Bait, Ghostly Prisoner- Danny/Walker
Jock Goth- Kwan/Sam
Just the Right Amount of Crazy- Clockwork/Dan/Danny/Vlad
Kith Kin- Sam/Jazz
Lactose Intolerant- Vlad/Dairy King
Lance Lancer- Lance Thunder/Mr. Lancer
Literature Lovers- Danny/Lancer
Locker Buddies- (Platonic) Poindexter/Danny
Lost Time- (Platonic) Danny/Clockwork
Love Sucks- Ghost Weasel/Fenton Thermos
Lucky Accident- Johnny 13/Danny
Mad Scientist- Dark Danny/Kwan
Makeup Honor- Dash/Paulina
Mama’s Boy- (Romantic) Danny/Maddie
Maternal Instincts- (Paternal) Danny/Maddie
Meddling Minutes- Dan/Clockwork
Melancholy Assistance- Spectra/Bertrand
Misery Motivated- Vlad/Spectra
Misery Punk Rock- Kitty/Spectra/Ember
Misplaced Faith, Secret Disaster- Valerie/Vlad
Moronic Genius, Brain Cookies- Maddie/Jack
Mythical Wishes- Desiree/Pandora
New Master - Vlad/Fright Knight
Night Sky, Destroyed Satellite- Dan/Star
Noodle Nerds- (Romantic) Poindexter/Danny
Not So Useful Distraction- Kwan/Vlad
Nu Goth- Elliot(Gregor)/Danny
Ocean Spirit- Danny/Moana [Disney’s Moana]
Oedipus Complex - Maddie/Dan
Oreo Cookie, Phriendship, Pitch Pals- (Platonic) Fenton/Phantom
Overbearing Redheads- Jazz/Wes Weston
Pac Man- Jack/Vlad
Packaged Food- Box Ghost/Lunch Lady
Painful Desires- Spectra/Desiree
Pastel Corpses- Danny/Lars [Steven Universe]
Pandora’s Ghost- Danny/Pandora
Paranormal Facade- Wes/Daniel Masters
Penslammeter- Walker/Ghostwriter
Perfect Pitch, Pitch Perfect- Paulina/Ember
Perfect Clone-  (Romantic) Vlad/Daniel Masters
Perfect Son- (Paternal) Vlad/Daniel Masters
Personalized Gift Baskets- Vlad/Maddie/Danny
Phantastic Four- Danny/Tucker/Sam/Valerie
Phantom Dragon- Dorothea/Danny
Phantom Feline- Kitty/Danny
Phantom Fumble- Danny/Kwan
Phantom PDA- Phantom/Tucker
Phantom Psychology - Danny/Spectra
Platinum Punk- Dani/Ember
Phantom Rocker- Danny/Ember
Phantom Satellite- Danny/Star
Phantom Shadows- Shadow/Danny
Pink Pearl- Danny/His Pink Pants
Pirate Food- Youngblood/Box Lunch
Pitch PDA- Phantom/Fenton/Tucker
Pitch Pearl, Photonegative Narcissus- (Romantic) Fenton/Phantom
Pitched Tent, Publicity Stunt- Danny/Freakshow
Pompous Pearl- Danny Fenton/Danny Phantom/Vlad
Pompous Pep, Endangered Species- (Romantic) Vlad/Danny
Posh Scientist- Maddie/Pamela
Psycho Analysis- Spectra/Jazz
Psycho Cereal, Obsessive Meddler- Vlad/Jazz
Psychotic Sues- Danny/OC
Punk Poet- Ember/Ghostwriter
Punk Rock- Youngblood/Ember
Purple Prose- Ghostwriter/Sam
Pussycat Dolls- Kitty/Ember
Quacker- Tucker/Kwan
Rebel Riders- Danny/Johnny/Valerie
Red Pearl- (Romantic) Fenton/ [Hypnotized/Evil] Phantom
Restrained Romance - Danny/Pamela
Retro Movie Do- Poindexter / Dora
Rich History- Vlad/Clockwork
Robot Techie, XJ-PDA- Tucker/Jenny [My Life as a Teenage Robot]
Rocker's Boys- Dash/Ember/Kwan
Royal Pain- Danny/Aragon
Royal Wishes- Dora/Desiree
Savant Par, CyberSpace- Danny / Tucker
School Spirit- Spectra/Lancer
Science Fiction- Technus/Ghostwriter
Pink Astronaut- Paulina/Danny
Sibling Secrets- Jazz/Danny
Somber Sear- Ember/Sam
Spaghetti and Meatballs, Hypnotic Shadows- Freakshow/Johnny 13
Spider Phantom, Radioactive, Friendly Neighborhood Phantom- Danny/Peter Parker [Spider-man]
Spooky Nerds- Danny/Jimmy [Jimmy Neutron]
Spongeboo- Danny/Spongebob[Spongebob]
Sports Satellite- Kwan/Star
Spurned Affection- Vlad/Maddie
Spy Satellite- Star/Wes Weston
Striking Fear- Masters/Plasmius
Striking Pep - Masters/Plasmius/Danny
Sue Killer- Dani/Danny
Swagger Bishie, Locker Bruise, Teddy Ghost- Danny/Dash
Talkative Treacherous– Technus/Desiree
Teacher's Pet- Lancer/Jazz
Technical Difficulties- Tucker/His PDA
Technical Star Player- Star/Tucker/Kwan
Techno Babble- Jazz/Technus
Techno Geeks, PDA, Technological Advancement- Technus/Tucker
Techno Smarts-Tucker/Jazz
Teenage Dream- Nocturne/Danny
Temporal Trust- (Romantic) Danny/Clockwork
Tricky Pseudonym- Amorpho/Ghostwriter
The D- Danny/Dani/Dan/Daniel Masters
The Freak Behind Blue Eyes, Dark Fire- Ember/Freakshow
The Wrong Sick- Danny/Jack
Tight End- Dash/Kwan
Timely Intelligence- Jazz/Clockwork
Tireless Dedication- Ghostwriter/Vlad
Traps Desired- Desiree/Skulker
Triple Blossom- Danny Fenton/Danny Phantom/Sam
Twinkle Techno- Star/Tucker
Tyrannious Hope- Danny/Pariah Dark
Unidentified Flying Ship- Danny/Wes Weston
Unlucky Author– Johnny/Ghostwriter
Veggie Burger, Ghost's Absence- Tucker/Sam
Vengeful Babes- Valerie/Dani
White Fang- Wulf/Danny
Young Bloodthirst – Dan/Dani
Young Love- Dani/Youngblood
(Again, if you want to add any names or if there are some alternate names I’m missing, submit them to me, or message me directly. I will not be taking names in the tags anymore. Thanks for going to the bottom of this long list! See ya next time, dudes!)
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no-white-knights-blog · 7 years ago
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Daydreams - One-Shot for TheShatteredRose
Notes: Another quick short one-shot for @theshatteredrose! This one with Magnus and Shen! While I was writing this I developed an insanely ridiculous castle/royalty AU for the Guardians and I'm literally fighting myself so I don't spam you but the idea is gold aight. Anyway I hope you're feeling better today, and if not I hope this one shot makes you smile! I honestly should’ve had this on Tumblr days ago but WiFi hates me.
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Magnus didn't really care where he lived, he figured as long as he was surrounded by his family, then he was home. There was, however, one exception: Shen absolutely, positively, without argument, had to be there, or else it wouldn't feel like home at all. Magnus could be a crown prince, handed everything he needed or wanted on a silver platter, and he knew he wouldn't care unless Shen was right there next to him.
Yea, that would be incredible, if Magnus was a prince and Shen was still with him. Maybe another prince? Or even better, his personal knight. Shen would be good as a knight, he was loyal enough, strong enough, he sort of looked like he could pass as a knight. Yea, he could be Magnus' personal knight and body guard.
They could meet the exact same way, maybe prince Magnus snuck out of the castle and got lost, then Shen passes by and sees him, helping him back to the castle. Then as a thank you, the king to knight Shen, and Magnus could choose him specifically to be his knight. It would be such a scandalous relationship to be in love with his knight, but they could keep it a secret, making midnight rendezvous where none of the castle servants or guards could see them, and-.
"Magnus?" a voice pulled Magnus abruptly from his daze, and his head snapped to the side, blue eyes wide in shock as his gaze collided with curious violet, the medic tilting his head with a smile, "You spaced out. What were you thinking about?"
A rather characteristic and not at all unexpected squeak fell from Magnus' lips as he reached up and grabbed at his scarf, shoving his face into it to hide the raging blush, "Sorry."
Lynus just laughed, shaking his head, "Don't worry about it."
Magnus continued to hold the scarf over his face as he stared down at his shoes. That was such a bad habit of his, maybe because of his frequent headaches? He just... zoned out sometimes, almost as if he'd trained himself to think of something entirely different, to distract himself whenever he got his headaches. After a while, he started to daydream even when he didn't have those headaches, and now whenever it was quiet, calm, or he was alone, he would slip into these fantasies that had him staring dreamily at walls or windows.
Occasionally at Shen...
Which was embarrassing...
Especially when the ronin caught him staring...
It was hard not to daydream though, especially when it was so warm and relaxing in the tea room, sitting on one end of the couch. A few of his guild members were also in the tea room, simply lounging about with cups of tea and platters of snacks that Matron had so generously made special just for them. Macerio had inhaled a good portion of the cookies and coffee cake, and likely would have eaten the rest of it despite Lynus gently chiding him to slow down and only eat a little, but he was currently being subdued in his quest to eat everything by Lirit, who was sitting in an armchair with Macerio on his lap.
After the fourth time Lynus scolded Macerio, Lirit evidently decided to help, grabbing Macerio around the waist and hauling him back to the seat. Now the poor gunner was sitting frozen staring at the cookies but not moving a muscle, his face burning red like the embers of the fire burning in the fireplace. Axel was sitting at the other end of the couch with Lynus curled against his side, his eyes closed and head pillowed in the medic's pretty orange hair, fast asleep, obviously exhausted from their last trip through the labyrinth, and Lynus was happily allowing it.
One arm was wrapped up around Axel's shoulders, his fingers playing with the landskecht's red hair, and Magnus couldn't help watching them in both envy and a sense of pride, like he was happy that Lynus had a relationship, but also wished he could have the same thing.
He wondered if one day he would ever be like that with Shen, sitting on the couch with the ronin beside him, head against Magnus' blond head of hair while Magnus played with Shen's dark hair in return; but Magnus might be too embarrassed for something like that. He wished he could be as honest and confident as Lynus was...
His head turned away and he focused on the gentle flames in the fireplace, yet again zoning out and drifting into another daydream state. He wondered if Shen would come save him if he were stuck in a burning building, then immediately decided that the ronin definitely would. Shen would save him no matter what, if he were in a burning building, or drowning, or being buried alive, Shen would swoop in at the last second and grab him up, carrying him to safety.
Being held securely in his strong arms, head on his shoulder, like Shen was literally his guardian angel, always there to protect him and sweep him off his feet and away from danger, no matter what it was. Always a safe place. Even if he was drowning Shen would probably dive into the water for him.
Magnus wondered if he would still do that if they didn't know each other. Drifting along the sea on separate ships, but there's a storm, and the ship Magnus is in tips over, dumping him into the black abyss of crushing water. Then suddenly strong arms wrap around him and pull him above the crashing waves, dragging him onto a completely unfamiliar ship. A pirate ship; Magnus could sort of see Shen being a pirate.
Maybe the captain of the whole crew, and he would save Magnus and keep him by his side no matter what. Would his crew be okay with it? Maybe they would be jealous. Magnus hoped not. If he was going to be on the same pirate ship as Shen, then he wanted to get along with everyone.
Wait, what was he thinking about before?
Ah, it happened again...
Magnus pulled himself from his daydream to stare at where Shen was sitting in the lotus position with his eyes shut and their guild's ever faithful tiger lying on the carpet in front of him, and twiddled his thumbs for a few moments before his anxiety got the best of him. He couldn't help being curious, and could only hope his question didn't sound too random as he slipped off the couch and onto his knees, shuffling over to the ronin and sitting back on his heels, reaching out to touch Shen's arm lightly, whispering to get his attention.
"Shen?"
"Hm?" Shen uttered a sound of acknowledgement without opening his eyes, and Magnus pushed his fingers together, burying the bottom half of his face in his scarf as he collected his words before speaking.
"If you were a pirate, would you save me from a boat wreck?"
Shen peeled one eye open to glance over at Magnus before closing the same eye again and answering, "Yea."
"Ah, okay," Magnus nodded; he'd figured as much after all, "Would you be a nice pirate?"
"Yea," Shen answered again, not even hesitating, not giving Magnus a weird look or anything, and Magnus nodded again.
"Would you let the other pirates throw me out?"
"No."
"Kay," Magnus stayed kneeling, tugging at the edges of his sleeves before speaking again, "If I were a prince would you be my knight?"
His cheeks immediately started to burn, and he reached up, tugging the scarf over his nose, but Shen didn't open his eyes as he responded, "Yes."
"Even though you're a ronin right now?" Magnus asked into his scarf, and Shen gave a nod.
"Yea."
"Kay," Magnus squeaked, holding the scarf up and staring at Shen for a moment.
He already knew all of that, he knew Shen would always be with him, but he still had to ask, even if the questions were entirely out of place. He quickly reached out and gave Shen a quick hug before scrambling to his feet and scurrying from the room.
Shen peeled one eye open to watch him go, his shoulders sagging and his chin dropping to his chest when Magnus was a gone, sighing and lifting a hand to pinch the bridge of his nose as Axel giggled in complete amusement from the couch, face still buried in Lynus' hair and eyes still closed.
"That was awesome."
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singsongsappho · 8 years ago
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I Need Help!!
I’ve created a Kingdom Hearts oc that I’m writing a fanfic on and I want to give her an english and japanese voice actor but I can’t think of anything. Underneath is a copy of her character bio. If you guys could look through it and send me some suggestions that you think would be good for both her english and japanese voice, that would be awesome. Thanx guys!!
Kaen Character Bio
(Original template from http://visionarydame.deviantart.com/art/Kingdom-Hearts-OC-Blank-Template-399123361)
This is based on Kaen at the beginning of the story, before she meets Sora and the others, though she, at this point, already knows Donald, Goofy, King Mickey, and everyone in the Disney world.
Introduction of Character
Name: Kaen (Japanese for flame; pronounced KI-EN)
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Sexual/Romantic Orientation: Currently unknown since love isn't her first priority at the moment
Nickname(s): Little Flame (Used by Scrooge McDuck), Ki-Ki (Used by Huey, Dewey, and Louie; pronounced KI-KI, not KEE-KEE).
Alias(es): None
Date of Birth: February 17
Status: Active
Astrological/Zodiac Sign: Aquarius/Rabbit
Species: Human
Ethnicity: Caucasian (White)
Blood Type: A+
Affiliations/Organizations: Currently none
Occupation: Keyblade wielder/apprentice
The Character's Appearance
General Appearance: Naturally straight, ginger hair that goes to the bottom of her shoulder blades which she wears in a low ponytail and bangs she keeps out of her face with a black barrette. Grass green eyes with long eyelashes. Thin, long eyebrows that are slightly darker than her hair. Pale but not pure white skin. Wears a black t-shirt underneath a half zipped navy blue vest with a pocket on each side, blue jean shorts with a black belt over sunset-colored-ombre leggings with zippers down the sides, and black sneakers.
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 103 lbs
Handedness: Ambidextrous
Tattoos/Birthmarks/Scars: A thin scar going down to her elbow from her shoulder on her right arm which she doesn't remember how she got it.
Jewelry/Accessories: A pink, stained glass star charm she has hanging to her belt that she's had since she could remember, a black buckle choker, and black gloves that connect around her middle fingers.
About the Character
Personality: Kaen can come off as abrasive, skeptical, and sarcastic to people she just met, but she just acts that way until she knows if she can trust that person. When she warms up to a person, she turns into a joking, kind, and still sarcastic person, but she usually doesn't mean to be mean when she's being sarcastic. She still is skeptical and practical, not one to jump to conclusions and analyzes her situation instead. When she gets extremely emotional though, which isn't often but still happens, she becomes impulsive and throws caution to the wind, becoming extremely protective of her friends and loved ones and ready to defend them at all cost.
Favorites: Music, books, animals, cookies, sea salt ice cream, people who put others before themselves
Least Favorites: Bullies, people who think she's weak because she's a girl, people who think she's weak because of her age
Hobbies/Interests: Playing music on piano, violin, guitar, flute, and clarinet, singing, reading, practicing her fighting skills, playing with Huey, Dewey, and Louie
Phobias/Fears: Monophobia: the fear of being alone,  athazagoraphobia: the fear of being forgotten or ignored, minor atychiphobia: the fear of failure
Habits: Twirling a loose strand of her hair when in deep thought or nervous
Mannerisms: Calm when talking, becomes more serious when in battle. Usually has a calm, playful demeanor.
Skills/Talents: Playing multiple instruments, very agile and flexible, though not perfectly so, solving things in her heading quickly
Best Qualities: Usually calm during most situations, kind, wants to protect others, puts others before herself, even when she's seriously injured or in trouble
Worst Qualities: Gets suspicious of and doesn't really trust most people she doesn't know, doesn't care for her own well being when she's protecting other people, gets impulsive when she get's upset or emotional
Morality/Ethics: Thinks that there is at least a tiny bit of good in everyone, and those who can't protect themselves need protecting, but that bad people who intentionally do bad things need to be stopped
Goals/Motivations/Dreams: Wants to, one day, take and pass her Mark of Mastery exam and become a Master, so she can go out on her own to discover her past and family, and to protect those who need it the most
The Character's Relationship With Others
Reputation: Those who know and are close with Kaen know she is a nice and smart girl, wanting everyone to be safe and happy. They trust her with their lives and everything else. She is popular with young kids, always wanting to play with them, since she never really had a childhood of her own, at least one she can remember.
Love Interest(s): None
Friend(s):
Huey, Dewey, and Louie Duck
Scrooge McDuck
Donald Duck
Daisy Duck
Goofy
King Mickey Mouse
Queen Minnie Mouse
Chip and Dale
Master Yen Sid
Enemy(ies): Currently none
Relationship(s):
King Mickey and Queen Minnie Mouse: Current guardians/surrogate parents of Kaen. Kaen has known the King ever since she woke up with no memory of her family or her life before that point. Mickey decided to take her in, training her in the art of the Keyblade alongside Yen Sid while living in Disney Town in Disney Castle. She met Minnie when she first got there, becoming close in a few minutes. Mickey and Minnie are considered surrogate parents to Kaen, loving to train and fight with Mickey and playing music, tending to the garden, and reading with Minnie. She knows that, even if and when she finds her real family, she will always love the King and Queen as parents and friends.
Donald and Daisy Duck: Surrogate aunt and uncle to Kaen. Donald and Daisy first met Kaen when she first arrived at Disney Castle, finding a connection with her in their shared skepticism and sarcasm and somewhat adopted her as her surrogate aunt and uncle. Donald taught Kaen how to use magic and cast spells, while Daisy taught her how to cook and play flute, violin, and piano. Kaen loves her aunt and uncle, knowing she would always consider them family, no matter what.
Goofy: Surrogate Uncle to Kaen. Goofy met Kaen when she first came to Disney Castle, along with Queen Minnie, Donald and Daisy. They bonded over their determination to protect others and joking yet kind nature, creating a uncle and niece relationship much like her and Donald. Goofy taught her some defense and fighting styles other than that of the Keyblade, as well as some jokes that always made her laugh. Kaen loves her other surrogate uncle, and will always love him, no matter what.
Huey, Dewey, and Louie Duck: Kaen's best friends and surrogate cousins/brothers. Kaen met the triplets when they were pulling a prank on their uncle, Donald Duck. She decided to help them out and they became fast friends, as well as partners in crime. She loves to hang out with them, whether it be playing, coming up with a new get-rich-quick plan, helping with the ice cream shop, or playing pranks on others, mostly Donald. Kaen considers the brothers her best friends as well as little brothers and is always ready to get into trouble with them.
Scrooge McDuck: Surrogate great uncle/grandfather to Kaen. Kaen met Scrooge one day when he was trying to come up with a new business idea. He was baffled by the knowledge she possessed at her young age and asked her if she wanted to help him out. He, along the way, decided to help out with her music lessons with Daisy, teaching how to play the clarinet. He considers the young girl his granddaughter and she considers him a grandfather/great uncle and is always willing to help him out with a new business venture.
Master Yen Sid: Surrogate grandfather/teacher of Kaen. Kaen has known Yen Sid as long as King Mickey, being with her when she first woke up with amnesia. He decided not to outright tell her about her past, fearing what to much information at once might do to her young mind and, though hesitant at first, Kaen agreed to this, deciding that, one day, she would find the answers herself. Yen Sid decided to take Kaen under his wing alongside Mickey, training her in the art of the Keyblade, somewhat bonding with her in the process. Though he won't show it, he considers the young girl as the granddaughter he never had, with Kaen thinking of him as her surrogate grandfather alongside Scrooge McDuck.
The Character's Abilities
Powers/Abilities: Magic
Origin of Powers: Being a Keyblade wielder, it comes with the territory. Learned to use and control them under Master Yen Sid and the Royal Magician, Donald Duck.
Element(s): Spells
Strengths: Fire, lightning, and healing spells
Weaknesses: Water, ice, and time spells
Restrictions: Can only use them when holding her Keyblade
Alternate Form(s): Currently none
Fighting Style: Weapon and magic based styled combat
Weapon(s): "Ember's Song" Keyblade
Weapon(s) Appearance(s): The black grip is centered in a ring of pink, red, orange, and yellow flames making up the hand-guard. The shaft is five long, slightly wavy flames that go from red to pink to orange to yellow making up a staff like you'd see on sheet music. The music notes on it are black quarter notes, starting at what would be a low G going up to a middle B on the piano. The teeth are three, giant eighth notes. The keychain connected to the Keyblade by a silver chain with a single eighth note with a pink, flaming heart as the bottom of it for the token.
Preferred Weapon(s): Keyblade, weaponized hand fans, bow and arrow
(On a scale of 1 - 10; 1 being terrible and 10 being the best)
Knowledge: /10
Conceptualization Power: /10
Motivation: /9
Will to Act: /9
Agility: /8
Power Control: /9
Swordsmanship: /9
Hand-to-Hand Combat: /5
Long Range Accuracy: /7
Offense: /9
Defense: /7
Social Skills: /6
The Character's Familial/Biographical Information
Birthplace: Unknown
Family:
(Mother, Unknown)
(Father, Unknown
(Other Possible Family, Unknown)
Familial Background: Since Kaen has amnesia, she doesn't have any memory of her family. Since waking up and living in Disney Town, the inhabitants of the town and castle have become her surrogate family, with the King and Queen as parents, Donald and Goofy as uncles, Daisy as an aunt, Huey, Dewey, and Louie as cousins/little brothers, and Yen Sid and Scrooge McDuck as grandfathers/great uncles, in Scrooge's case. She knows that, even if and when she finds her family, she will always consider them her family too, no matter what.
Character Background: Kaen never really had a childhood, at least, one with a biological family. The first memory she has is waking up in Yen Sid's tower with him and King Mickey, not remembering anything before then, except her name, how to play the guitar, a basic knowledge of the Keyblade, and two songs that she doesn't remember the names of. The only things she had from her life before was a music box that plays the two different songs and a pink, stained glass star charm, along with a scar on her arm. She was told by Yen Sid that they couldn't tell her about her family or past because if they tell her one thing, it could unlock all her other memories at once, causing serious mental damage. Being a really smart girl, she understood, deciding it would be for the best. She began living in Disney Town, training under the King and Master Yen Sid, learning how to use the Keyblade. She has yet to regain any of her memories, but sometimes gets random glimpses in dreams that she only remembers for a small amount of time. She wishes to become a Keyblade Master someday and go out to discover her past, being able to protect those who need it most as well.
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rwby-grimm-guardians · 4 years ago
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RWBY Grimm Guardians Arc 4: Re-Bonding In Mistral Ch 3
Welcome back to Re-Bonding in Mistral! In this chapter, the mother-daughter reunion begins. As well as another reunion.
I’m sorry if Ember, Willow, and Weiss got the short stick. This is mainly about Raven and Yang.
As usual, please give constructive criticism and enjoy!
Disclaimer: Still own nothing.
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(6:00 PM)
(At The Bandit Tribe camp…)
Yang bit her lip. She waited almost her whole life for this… So why was she scared?
She knew damn well why. She was scared her mother would lie to her… She was frightened that everything she was told about her from Summer would be a lie.
Yang sent a quick text to Ruby, before focusing her attention back to her mother. “Texting your sister, I assume?” Raven asked. The blonde teenager nodded, “She deserves to know what I’m doing…” After looking at her mother in the eye, Yang then added, “And you know that very well, don’t you?”
The red clad woman nodded, “Told Sum ages ago. Finally had the spine to tell Qrow why I left. And surprisingly, he understood why.” “Did he support it?” The blonde asked. “If you consider coming up with ideas for me to come home...and wanting to beat the shit out of those responsible for me making that decision as supporting….” Raven started. “Then yeah, he did.” A small smirk rose to Yang’s lips, before saying, “I guess I take more after you two then our family realized.”
The two shared a soft laugh, before Raven sighed, “Now, you want the full truth as to why I had to leave, right? What did Summer tell you?” “Well…” Yang started, before pausing. This was it. This was the moment that would determine her opinion on her own mother, but… What would happen if it was a lie? What would happen if Raven left for a completely different reason then what she told Summer and Qrow? “We will not be interrupted, if you're worried about that.” Raven explained.
“Already gave Vernal and the others a silent order to not bother us.” She explained. Her daughter nodded, easing a bit of her anxiety. ‘ All or nothing right now. ’ She thought. ‘ Here we go… ’
Biting her lip, the blonde teenager finally said, “Stepmom said that you left to protect us….” “You sacrificed your happiness and the opportunity to live with us to make sure the tribe didn’t harm us.” Yang explained. “Even though you knew that you’d be labeled a traitor and criminal. Is that...true?” A few moments of silence passed, before the tribe leader nodded, “Yes, but...I don’t think you know just how BAD it got.”
“Your grandmother, the previous leader, actively THREATENED us.” The red clad woman said. “She noticed we were becoming more loyal to the huntsmen, huntresses, and...well, Tai and Summer, of course.” After another brief pause, the tribe leader said, “It was only after you were born that she took it seriously. She said that if I didn’t return, she’d murder Tai, Summer, Qrow, and you…” Everyone looked at Raven in shock, as Yang hesitantly asked, “And...now?”
Raven sighed, “If I ordered them to back off, then the tribe would commit mutiny.” “They’d killed me and seek out the assassination of you, Ruby, Tai, Sum, Qrow…” She started, before looking at the Schnees and Ember. “And everyone else you know and care about.” Yang felt a shiver run down her spine as she heard that. Why, she didn’t know. But she now knew that Raven wanted to protect them, no matter what. The full truth as to why she left.
A sense of pride, joy, and proudness ignited in Yang’s heart, causing most of her anxiety and worry to wash away.
“I’m...sure you have something you need to to share with me…” Raven said hesitantly. The blonde teenager knew that her mother meant her prosthetic arm. “I’m...healing.” She explained. “How I got this I’d...rather not share… Just know it happened several months ago during the...attack on Beacon.” After another brief period of silence, the tribe leader nodded. “I understand. I’m just glad you’re still alive and healing well.” Yang raised an eyebrow, “You wanted the name of the one who attacked me, huh?”
Raven nodded, “Damn right.” A smirk rose to Yang’s lips, knowing just how much she and her were alike. To the blonde teenager, it was...nice to speak and relate to her mother. “I’d do the same with Ruby.” Yang admitted. The tribe leader smiled, “You really do take a lot after me…” The two shared a genuine laugh, before the blonde teenager sighed. “I assume you wanna know what’s going on with Dad, Stepmom Uncle Qrow and Ruby..” She said. The red clad woman nodded, “I would like to know more, yes.”
It takes a good 10 minutes, but Yang managed to explain what had happened with Taiyang, Qrow, Summer, and Ruby. Willow and Weiss would jump in occasionally and thankfully tell the other teenager which parts they had told the tribe leader already. “I thought Summer killed that Vampire bitch.” Raven said, obviously pissed that one of her team leader’s former enemies had returned. Yang nodded grimly, “That’s what she thought too. She’s...become something monstrous. Grimm-like.”
Sighing, the tribe leader rubbed her eyes, “She can regenerate, can she?” “Yeah.” The blonde teenager nodded. “Fuck…” Raven whispered, before sighing. “I assume we won’t be hearing from her for a while?” Yang shrugged, “Hard to say. Hopefully though. Stepmom did make her retreat in their most recent battle.” The red clad woman nodded, “Good. Then she’ll be able to kick her ass again.” Her daughter hummed in agreement. “So, are we...done?” She then asked.
Her mother shrugged, “Up to you, really. We can continue for a little longer if you’d like.” The blonde teenager pulled out her scroll, before checking the time. She then gave a sad sigh, “Looks like we’re done, unfortunately. It’s nearing 7 in Patch.” The tribe leader nodded, before standing and grabbing her sword, Omen. She was also sad that her reunion with her daughter was over, but the red clad woman knew that Taiyang, Ruby, Qrow, and Summer were getting worried.
‘ Well… That went better than I expected. Thank gods. ’ Raven thought, stepping outside  as she opened a portal to Patch. She then looked at Yang and asked, “You said Summer was still with you. Correct?” Her daughter nodded, “I assume you want to talk to her?” The black haired woman nodded, attempting to hide her blush. “Since she hasn’t seen me in a long time, I’m sure she’ll want to get ready first.” The tribe leader said with the others nodding in agreement. “Yeah, that sounds reasonable.” Willow said.
Ember hugged the elder Branwen twin, saying, “You two have fun now. Got it?” “We will… I hope.” Raven said, returning the hug, before looking at Willow as she walked up to her. “It was good to finally meet you.” The former heiress smiled. “You got a good daughter.” The tribe leader nodded in agreement, giving a small smile, “You too. I’m sure you’re proud of her, just as I am of mine.” Willow chuckled, “You’d be right with that. They’ve grown up and learned. And I’m happy about that.”
The blonde teenager gave her mother a quick, but much needed hug, whispering, “I’m...happy that the stories I heard from Stepmom were true. And...proud that you’re my mother.” It took a lot of willpower for the tribe leader to not cry right there. Those were words she had NEVER thought she’d hear from her own daughter. But she was VERY happy that she did get to hear them. FINALLY.
“Be sure to let your sister know that I look forward to meeting her.” The taller of the two said. Her daughter nodded, “I will. Let’s go, Weiss. Time to be reunited with your girlfriend!” “Ruby’s not my girlfriend!” The heiress shouted in embarrassment, before going as red as the RWBY leader’s cloak. “Not yet…at least.” The group laughed as Yang said, “You’ll get there soon.”
After waving goodbye to her mother and getting her motorcycle, Yang, Ember, Willow, and Weiss went through the portal to Patch.
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(At the Xiao-Long-Rose Family Home in Patch…)
“Have you heard from your sister yet?” Summer asked, walking into the kitchen as Ruby began placing cookies on a large plate. The younger Rose shook her head, “Not yet. Though she did say that she was currently talking to her mom… It’s getting late, yeah?” The former STRQ leader nodded, “Almost 7 here.” Her daughter nodded, before turning her head to the door of the room. She heard the front door opening. “I’ll check it out.” Her mother smiled, before walking out.
After getting the cookies ready, the young leader grabbed the plate and walked into the living room. “Was just to call out for you.” Her mother smiled, before grabbing the plate from the red cloaked teenager. At first, Ruby was going to ask her why, but then she looked behind the woman…
And noticed Yang, Ember, Weiss, and Willow.
Silently thanking Summer, Ruby immediately ran up to her sister and hugged her tightly, which Yang gladly reciprocated.
The former STRQ leader quietly set the plate on the coffee table, hugging Ember and Willow, before she and Qrow watched her daughters converse.
The younger of the two then pulled back a bit, before asking, “Are you okay!? Are you healing well!? Did you get into dan-!?” The blonde teenager put a finger on her sister’s lips, whispering, “Easy. Breathe. Okay? It’s okay.” “Yes, I’m healing well. I only got into minor danger.” She explained. “As for okay… Well…” She then paused, before admitting, “WE are DEFINITELY not okay. Not with this much anxiety.”
Ruby nodded in agreement, sighing as she buried her head into the crook of Yang’s neck and hugged her sister again. “Gods, I missed you, sœur …” The younger teenager whispered. Yang nodded, tightening her hold on Ruby, whispering, “I missed you too, mèimei .” The two sisters then felt Summer wrap her arms around them, humming as she looked at the blonde teenager, “Welcome home, sunshine.” Her daughters gave tired chuckles as they leaned into the taller woman’s embrace.
“Welcome back, kiddo.” Qrow smiled, ruffling Yang’s hair, receiving a hum and a smile from his niece in return.
After a few moments, the three gently broke the hug, before Ruby went up to hug Weiss. “I see you and your mom are safe from your old man.” She chuckled. The heiress hummed with a smile, hugging her partner with a nod, “Thankfully, yes.” Yang then went up to Ruby with Summer and Qrow, saying, “So, I talked to...Mom.” The fact that the blonde teenager called Raven “Mom” made her smile alone.
“I’m guessing it went well?” Her uncle asked, noticing the blonde teenager’s smile. Yang nodded, turning to Summer, “I’m...so happy that you were right about her.” The former STRQ leader kissed her daughter's forehead, wiping away the blonde teenager’s tears. “I’m glad that I was able to help you two.” She smiled. Yang nodded, sniffing. “She...also wants to see you.” The blonde teenager said.
Summer froze for a good few moments, before saying, “I’ll be right back.” Qrow burst into laughter as Summer rushed to the bedrooms to change. “I’ll let Sis know that Sum’s getting ready for the big reunion date.” He smiled, clearing his throat. He then clarified to the two adults and three teenagers, “She may want to stay the night, if given the chance.”, as he walked through the portal.
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And that’s it for chapter 3! I hope you liked Yang and Raven’s reunion because I wanted this to be more civil.
As usual, please google translate the italic words that Ruby (french) and Yang (chinese) say. I can tell you that the two foreign words both mean “sister”.
Fun fact: This got done WAY quicker because some of this was already written in my Rosebird 2019 fics. Those paragraphs had been rewritten and repurposed for this chapter.
Now, we move on to the Rosebird date. The chapter I have been DYING to write since the fucking beginning!
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