#he would probably be Veronica in this case

[sigery]

Went for a walk while listening to music and I guess I had Blue Moon (@amphiptere-art) on the mind, a few songs stuck out.

​Interlude IV by Zach Callison (Blue Moon and probably Gluttony?)

The Other Side by Hugh Jackman & Zac Efron (Blue Moon and Golden or Gluttony/Chaos)

I'm Still Standing by Elton John, sung by Taron Egerton (Blue Moon after leaving rbb sun & moon)

It was fun till I heard the opening notes for Dead Girl Walking Reprise from Heathers: The Musical and my first thought was "oh my god Blue Moon is going to blow up the school" and then I thought more about JD and Blue Moon and their similarities. I don't like this rabbit hole I'm looking down at.

[vxtanne31]

As The Night Crawls

Part 2

Part 1 can be found in the link below

Sevika/Reader (nickname Cannon)

Made a Part 2 because of requests

Warnings: MEN AND MINORS DNI 18+, Oral (r!receiving,Sev receiving), fingering, Strap (r!receiving) F/F

It had been a week since that fateful night. Probably the best sex you had ever had. Both of you spent that night fucking until Sevika made you both go to bed. You had a job to do the next day and needed rest.

You both avoided showing any affection in public. Sevika was uncomfortable with the idea of anyone knowing she was fucking her work partner.

You and Sevika continued the routine of working for Silco and sitting at the Last Drop to gamble. You were in your usual spot in a chair next to her, nursing a drink and people watching. In between round of cards you would chat with Sevika and the men. You tried to keep things as normal looking as possible.

However, the tension between you and Sevika was thick. Work had been so busy that you and Sevika kept getting interrupted every time you tried to be intimate. It had become a constant frustration. Sometimes when no one was looking, Sevika would pull you into a dark corner and kiss you. The kisses were always hot and heavy, both of you groping every inch of flesh you could find. You never dared let Silco find you.

You were lost in thought when Veronica came up behind you and placed a kiss to your cheek. “Miss me? I was wondering if you wanted to meet me outside…”

You and this girl had once shared some fun in the alley next to the bar. However, a certain tall bionic woman was clenching her jaw as she tried to focus on her cards. Sevika’s grey eyes flickered to Veronica and then back to her cards, feigning disinterest.

“Not tonight, I have a late night job to do,” you took a cigarillo from Sevika’s case and lit one, not bothering to turn to Veronica.

Veronica tutted and began to massage your shoulders, “poor Cannon. Having to work so hard all the time for Silco. I can help release some tension.” Her hands wandered down to move over your chest.

You bit your bottom lip to contain your chuckle. Little did she know that your late night job would be Sevika. After a week of sitting with the sexual tension, you wanted more.

Sevika’s eyes wandered to where Veronica was touching you. She sucked in a breath through her nose, her patience with Veronica waning. She reached under the table and placed her mechanical hand on your knee. No one could see due to her red cloak. It was her only way of showing affection, or in this case, possession, in public.

You couldn’t lie that you were interested in seeing how Sevika would deal with her jealousy. You were, however, concerned about how Veronica would handle it. It wouldn’t be fair.

You gently removed Veronica’s hands from your body “Not now Veronica,” you lit the cigarillo and inhaled the smoke. O

Veronica stiffened at the obvious rejection. “Fine, enjoy being alone,” she huffed and walked away. She walked back to her friends who tried to console her. Didn’t seem to work because, Veronica ran out of the bar with her face in her hands.

Sevika’s eyes darted to yours for a split second, her mouth quirking to a smirk. “Think you just broke her heart.”

Your eyes followed Veronica as she ran out of the bar in tears. “I told her it was never gonna be serious.” You shrugged and took a drag of the cigarillo.

Sevika’s mechanical hand traveled up your leg and gently squeezed the flesh of your inner thigh before letting go. She went back to focusing on her game.

After another hour you were getting bored. You tipped your head back and took the rest of your drink down in one gulp. “Okay you degenerates, I’m going home.”

Before you got up you reached down and gave Sevika’s knee a squeeze. She flicked her eyes over to you briefly and recognized the look you gave her. She looked back at her cards and gave a curt nod, letting you know she understood.

You walked home alone, the streets still crowded with folks of the Undercity. As you placed your key in the keyhole to unlock it, you were met with someone placing their hand around your waist and pulling you against their body, trapping one of your arms between you and them.The familiar scent of cigar smoke, motor oil and sweat hit you.

“You must have walked quick,” you smirked as Sevika’s nose grazed the side of your exposed neck. You shivered as she inhaled your scent and placed a kiss at your pulse point.

“Open the door,” Sevika whispered, her hot breath making your body shudder. She ground her hips into your ass.

You turned the knob with your free hand and pushed the door open. Sevika wasted no time and walked forward, pushing you in along with her.

You laughed and let her take control, knowing it’s what Sevika wanted at this point. She pushed you towards the kitchen counter and made you turn around. You hopped on to sit so she could move between your legs.

Sevika kissed you feverishly, her hands moving and over your strong thighs and gripping.

“I’ve been waiting to fuck you all week,” Sevika rasped between kisses. She moved her hand up and unzipped your black leather vest, moving your tank top up to palm your breast with her flesh hand.

You arched to her touch. “I get it. I was about to pull you into the bathroom at the bar and eat your pussy in one of the stalls.”

Sevika groaned at your dirty words. “Plenty of time for all that tonight,” she brought her lips back to yours, her tongue sliding expertly into your mouth. She pulled your legs higher to wrap around her waist. You locked your legs around her as she lifted you off the counter to carry you to your room.

“Fucking hell you’re heavy,” Sevika grunted as she walked over to your bed and set you down on it.

You scoffed and untangled your limbs from Sevika’s waist, laying on the bed like she wanted. “Yeah well can’t be a wafer when my job is to beat people up.”

Sevika shook her head and kneeled in front of the bed. She took one of your legs and propped your foot on her knee to unlace your combat boot. “If I dropped you in the water you’d sink to the bottom.”

“Oh please, you probably got at least twenty pounds on me,” you rolled your eyes and helped Sevika take your boots off.

Sevika snorted as she finished with the other boot and moved to unbuckle your belt. “Twenty? Try thirty,” she pulled the belt from the loops,the leather making a resounding ‘crack’ and threw it on the floor.

“Hell no, you’ve seen me lift. Definitely only twenty and I’m being generous.” You lifted your hips for Sevika to shimmy off your pants and underwear. You pulled your remaining tank top over your head before Sevika could rip another.

Sevika smirked and shook her head as she toed off her own boots. “Man, you love to argue.” She pulled at her belt and started shedding her own clothes. “Have you forgotten this?” She waves her mechanical hand. “Weighs a bit more than your flesh and bone.” She wiggled her fingers for dramatics.

You rolled your eyes and sat up, unashamed of your nudity. “That doesn’t count.”

Sevika mimicked your eye roll and pushed you down with a large hand. She unbuckled her cropped vest and threw it somewhere in the room. “What did suggest last time? Sit on your face to shut you up?” Sevika unzipped her fly and pulled her underwear and pants down in one.

You stared up at Sevika completely naked before you. “Well hop on then,” you curled your finger, motioning her towards you.

Sevika crawled onto the bed and bent down to kiss you. The kiss was surprisingly tender, especially since both of you had been frantic. Her thigh slid in between your legs, her hips moving to grind against you. Sevika groaned softly as her flesh hand explored the soft skin of your torso. She parted her lips from yours to stare down at you, her eyes hazy and soft.

You looked up at Sevika, reading the slightly vulnerable expression. You reached out a hand and cupped her cheek, pulling her in for another kiss. You poured your affection for her into it, running your fingers over her back, moving to grope her larger chest.

Sevika melted into your embrace, starved for touch. She moved her lips from your neck to your nipple, sucking the pierced bud into her mouth. She wanted to taste you, touch you, inhale the scent of your skin.

You submitted to her embrace, knowing it is what Sevika desired. You let her explore your body, writhing to the sensation her mouth and hands brought to you.

Sevika felt your body relax underneath her and smiled against your nipple. She moved to kiss in between the valley of your breasts, her steel eyes flashing up to meet yours. Her heart jumped when she saw your green eyes staring back at her. Her head swam with feelings, making her heart pound violently. Was she about to have a heart attack? She removed her mouth from your skin and in haled through her nose and exhaled from her mouth. She didn’t know whether she wanted to kiss you or run away.

You could see Sevika’s shoulder’s tense like she was going to bolt, her eyes mildly panicked. “Hey, hey,” you ran your calloused hand over her flesh bicep and then over her back. “It’s okay, just breathe.”

Sevika shook her head furiously to bring her back to reality. “Yeah, yeah I’m fine.” She kept taking deep breaths, moving to rest her head on your chest.

You continued to rub Sevika’s back soothingly, feeling her body start to relax in your embrace.

Sevika hated to admit that the mere scent of your skin comforted her. She felt embarrassed by the betrayal of her own body.

You pulled Sevika’s head up to meet her eyes. It was the most vulnerable you had ever seen her. You leaned in and kissed Sevika softly.

Sevika began to snap out of her self-sabotaging thoughts as soon as you kissed her again. Her weight fully on top of you as she melted into your embrace. She let you flip her over onto her back, your bodies still pressed against one another.

You came up for air, your lips still centimeters apart. “Let me take care of you Sevika,” you whispered and trailed your mouth to her neck, kissing and nipping gently, moving her hair out of the way for better access. You found the spot that made her groan and grind against you. Your thigh in between her legs ground against her pussy, the wetness becoming more apparent. You wanted her ready, aching for you.

Your mouth kissed down to her chest, mimicking her actions earlier and taking a dark nipple into your mouth. Her other breast was heavy on your palm as you groped her.

Sevika grasped the sheet underneath her as she watched you explore her body. You knew exactly what she needed, you adjusted to help her feel at ease. Sevika had never felt so…taken care of.

You kissed down Sevika’s toned stomach, your hands caressing her sides. “Move back,” you commanded softly.

Sevika sat up and moved further back on the bed. You took another pillow and put t behind her so she was comfortable. Sevika licked her lips, watching you settle in between her legs once more. Your mouth was inches away from her sex.

Your eyes met with her’s as your tongue swiped up the seam of her pussy to her clit. Sevika shuddered and closed her eyes in pleasure. She was met with a harsh smack to her thigh.

“Eyes on me Sevika, I want you to watch me as I make you cum.”

Sevika didn’t know if she was more turned on by the way you said her full name or the vulgarity of your words. She grasped the back of your head and pushed you down to her aching cunt.

You went to work, listening to Sevika’s commands of ‘put your tongue in me,’ or ‘a little to the left,’ and ‘suck my clit.’ You wanted to give her all she wanted and deserved. She took so much crap from everyone, she deserved someone who wanted to give.

Sevika rolled her hips with your mouth, her metal hand cradling the back of your head as she propped herself up with the other. She wasn’t very vocal during sex, only letting out a few groans and grunts. She let her head fall back when you did something that felt really good.

At some point you had closed your eyes, reveling in her taste, your hand wandering up to grasp her breast. Sevika tugged your hair, making you open on eye to look at her.

“Eyes back on me. You wanted to see me cum. Fuck- I’m close.”

Your other eye slowly opened to meet Sevika’s. Her admission in combination with her taste was making you so wet.

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming ah!“ her words came out in gasps as she stared down at you. She kept a firm grip on the back of your head, her body tensing and shuddering as the orgasm rolled through her.

Your face became covered in her wetness, thighs squeezing around your head, almost suffocating you. You sucked on her clit to ride out her orgasm until she tugged on your hair to get you to stop.

You rested your head on her thick thigh, the air returning to your lungs. You felt her reach down with her flesh hand and run her fingers through your loose hair. The affection of the touch was not lost on you. You traced your index finger over her inner thigh, making little patterns over her skin.

This was the most intimate sex Sevika had experienced in a long while. She watched you relax under her touch, your thick locks threaded in her fingers. Eventually, she tugged your hair to get your attention.

“I brought something,” Sevika reached down and took something from a bag you didn’t realize she had brought in. Inside was a large, purple dildo and strap.

You couldn’t help but wince a bit. “I’m assuming you want to fuck me with that?”

Sevika nodded and watched as you sat up on your knees. “I think you’d like it.”

“I-uh, haven’t been on the receiving end of that for a long time.” You rubbed the back of your neck, averting your eyes.

Sevika tilted her head in curiosity. “Have you ever been strapped? Or was it a man?”

You pursed your lips. “I had sex with a man twice. Both times felt physically okay but I realized I didn’t like men pretty quick.”

Sevika sat up and scooted closer to you, gripping your chin to look at her. “Don’t be embarrassed.” She leaned in to kiss you, tasting herself on your tongue. The kiss became heated, your body reacting to her touch. Sevika broke the kiss and moved her lips to graze the shell of your ear. “I’ll be gentle. But if you’re not comfortable, we don’t have to do it.”

You could tell that Sevika really wanted to try. You bit your bottom lip. There was nothing gentle about Sevika. “Okay.”

Sevika pulled her head back to meet your eyes “okay?”

You sighed and nodded, “okay I’ll try it. Just go easy, I need to walk tomorrow.”

Sevika sat up and pulled her legs through the strap pulling it up to her waist. “Lie back,” she commanded as she tightened the straps.

You looked down at the object now covering Sevika’s sex. Even though you preferred looking at her pussy, It was oddly erotic on her. The purple phallus looked intimidating, jutting out in front of you at eye level. You stared at it warily as you complied with Sevika’s request and relaxed back on the bed.

Sevika sensed your tension as she approached between your legs. This was the first time she saw you stripped of your cockiness, unsure and nervous of giving Sevika such control.

Sevika felt her impatience rise to the surface and had to swallow it back down. She wanted to pull you roughly and shove her cock into you. But this was you she was dealing with. You weren’t like the other women she had been with.

“Get on your hands and knees.” Sevika pulled at your hip, deciding to switch it up.

You hesitated again and Sevika pulled you up to bring her lips to yours in a reassuring kiss. Once she felt your body relax, she pulled away. “Trust me pretty girl.”

You nodded and turned around, blushing as Sevika ran her hand over your back and to your firm ass. Sevika reached her fingers down to your entrance, inserting two to see how ready you were. You gasped as her thick fingers easily pushed into you. “You’re so wet. This all from eating my pussy?” Sevika smirked and pumped them a few times.

You moaned, Sevika’s filthy words turning you on even more than her fingers. “I love making women cum.” This earned you her fingers being removed and a harsh slap on the ass. You yelped and turned to glare at her. “Ow! what the fuck!?”

Sevika glared back. “I’m the only woman you’re gonna make cum from now on.”

You rose an eyebrow, “jealous much?” You countered and turned your head back forward

Wrong thing to say. Sevika grasped your hair and hauled you up against her chest, her metal hand trapping you to her. “I’m possessive, and you, doll face, are mine.” Despite the roughness of her actions, she placed a tender kiss to your cheek. “Nod that you understand.”

You didn’t even want to argue. You nodded and Sevika let go of your hair pushing you to back down to brace yourself on the bed.

She pressed the tip to your entrance and grasped your shoulder for support. “Just relax into it.”

“Easy for you to say.”

You took a deep inhale of breath as you felt the tip prod you. You bit your bottom lip and tried to relax your body as much as possible as Sevika pushed in. There was a slight burning as she made it halfway. Then, without warning, Sevika shoved herself fully in. “AH! What the seven hells?!” You turned back to sneer at her.

Sevika pulled back out and thrust back in. “Shut up and give it a few minutes, it will feel good.” Sevika’s eyes were filled with a crazed lust. She really did enjoy using the strap.

You looked away, knowing you wouldn’t back out now and breathed through the discomfort. You felt Sevika’s pelvis hit your ass, forming a tempo as she thrusted in and out. The burning started to turn to pleasure and you pushed yourself back against her.

Sevika noticed you starting to enjoy yourself. “Thats it baby girl, take my fucking cock.”

Your eyebrows almost rose to your hairline at Sevika calling the strap her ‘cock’ but you said nothing. You let yourself get lost in the feeling, enjoying the feel of Sevika gripping your waist as she picked up her pace even faster.

“Sev you feel so fucking good!” You encouraged her, moving along with her thrusts. Her fingers dug into your hips in a bruising force.

Sevika could feel her clit twitch behind the strap as she fucked you with it. She pulled out and flipped you over, leaning into your body to thrust back into you. She grabbed under your knee to push your leg out further. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead as she slapped her hips against you. Sevika leaned down to give you a sloppy kiss, her body coiling tight. “I wanna see you cum all over me baby.”

“Ah fuck Sev!” You moaned against her lips, gripping her hair hard. It felt really good but you needed more. You moved down to rub your clit but Sevika pulled your hand away and replaced it with her own, her thumb applying the correct pressure.

Sevika’s rhythm was faltering as she held herself above you, her circles on your clit getting sloppy. “Ah! Cum for me baby, let me hear you pretty girl.”

You came at Sevika’s words, crying out her name and arching into her. Sevika fucked you through your orgasm, letting out a string of curses as she shuddered and held the strap deep inside of you, her pelvis pressed against you.

Sevika collapsed, arms going weak, still shaking and panting from the come down. She kissed your breasts as she buried her face against them.

You let Sevika relax against you, running your fingers through her hair soothingly, her hair dampened by sweat. “Man you’re tired for someone who spends hours in the gym.”

Sevika huffed against your breast. “I would tell you to shut up. But I know you won’t.” Sevika didn’t move, enjoying your attention to her scalp.

“Take that thing off and sit on my face. I told you that is the only way to shut me up.”

“Will you give me a minute woman? I just came.” Sevika groaned and shifted her hips.

Your fingers froze in Sevika’s hair. “Wait you came? How?”

Sevika pulled out of you slowly making you hiss. She rolled over next to you in the bed and pulled the strap off her hips, throwing it to the floor. “Come here beautiful” Sevika pulled your head to crook of her flesh arm, your body flush to her side. “For your information, I can cum just by fucking someone with the strap. I love it.”

“Really? Never knew that was a thing.”

You kissed the side of her breast and ran your fingers along her chiseled abdomen.

Sevika took your wandering hand in her mechanical fingers and guided it to her core. “Feel for yourself,” she let your middle and ring finger wander through her sopping folds, her breath going heavy again at your touch. She turned her face so her nose brushed against yours, lips inches from touching. “Don’t doubt my stamina girl. You’ve heard what they’ve said about me at Babbette’s. I’m insatiable.” Sevika brought her mouth to yours in another heated kiss.

You moved your fingers gently, avoiding her twitching clit. You inserted two of your fingers into her, pumping them in and out. You broke the kiss and stared into here beautiful eyes, hooded from pleasure. “And you’ve heard what they said about me.” You pumped your fingers in and out faster.

Sevika shifted her hips towards your body as you fucked her with your fingers, her body moving to your touch. She removed your hands and moved to straddle your face, her body facing your lower half.

“This is a great fucking view,” You smiled and slapped Sevika’s ass as she was bending forward to reach your sex. The sound reverberated through the room.

Sevika stopped her decent and turned to look at you, her upper lip curling into a sneer. “You think you’re funny girl?”

“Hilarious actually,” you shrugged and lifted your head to take a long lick at her sex.

Sevika rolled her eyes and shook her head, turning back to spread your legs. “you’re a little brat,” she said hotly against your wet pussy.

“And you’re a bitch,” you clapped back and attacked her clit with your mouth, sucking on it harshly.

Sevika squeezed her eyes shut at the onslaught and went to pay the same attention to your sex, her skilled mouth delving into your folds.

You both worked tirelessly, both arching and grinding against each other’s mouths. It was almost as if both of you competed to see who could make the other one cum first.

You were nearing the edge when you saw Sevika’s mechanical hand clench the sheets, a familiar tearing sound echoed the room. Sevika was fighting for her life to hold off before you. You were not about to lose to her. You moved to Sevika’s puffy clit and sucked hard, gripping her thick thighs in a bruising hold.

“Ah shit Cannon I’m gonna-“

Sevika snapped, her clit not withstanding your assault. She sat up with her weight on your face as she came, grinding against you, body convulsing.

You were completely under Sevika, her weight against your head. You sucked her clit through her orgasm, letting her use you for her pleasure.

Sevika tried to catch her breath as she came down from the high. Only then did she feel the sharp slaps to her thigh. Sevika hurriedly lifted her hips from your face.

You took a ragged gasp of air. You were a second away from passing out from lack of oxygen. Your vision had darkened around the edges. Every breath felt as though a gift.

Sevika moved away, genuine concern etched into her face as she watched you catch your breath. Sevika hesitantly reached out, her flesh hand moving to rub center of your chest. “Breathe girl. Are you all right?”

You stared at the ceiling and ran a hand through your sweat damp hair. “Yeah, I mean if that was the way I died, would’ve died happy.”

The thought of you being gone from the world made Sevika expel a ragged breath. She moved to lay down next to you, staring up at the ceiling. A comfortable silence befell you both.

You could tell something was on Sevika’s mind. You turned on your side to look at her, resting your head on your hand. “You ok?”

Sev said nothing, she reached down over the bed and found her cigarette holder. She lit one and handed it to you, lighting one for herself. “Mind if I stay here tonight?”

The question was so straightforward, no BS or emotion, just as if she asked you about the weather. “Yeah stay as long as you want Sev. Gotta change the sheets though. You tore through these.”

Sevika shrugged and took a deep inhale of her cigarillo, blowing the smoke out to the air. “I’ll buy you a new set.”

You shrugged back and stared up at the ceiling. You could feel Sevika’s walls climb back up around her as she laid there quiet. She showed you a vulnerability during sex that she wasn’t comfortable with. You took another inhale and sighed, sitting up to go get the fresh sheets.

You felt a cold metal hand wrap around your wrist. “I meant what I said.” She pulled you to lay back down, her eyes still focused on the crack in the ceiling.

“When you said what exactly?”

Sevika’s jaw clenched, “that you’re not going to fuck anyone but me from now on.”

You were silent for a moment and swallowed, “does that same rule apply to you or will you still be frequenting the brothels?”

Sevika gave you a brief side eye and took another drag and exhale before responding. “I haven’t been to Babette’s since I fucked you.”

You quirked your eyebrow and turned your body, lying on your stomach, propping yourself up on your elbows. “You must really like me then.”

Sevika turned her head to look at you, studying your face “I do. Is that a problem?” She moved a strand of hair from your eyes.

Sevika’s eyes bore into you, as if searching for something. “No problem at all. I like you just as much.”

“So we agree? Only me from now on?” Sevika’s stare was unwavering.

You pursed your lips. “Have you ever been in a monogamous relationship Sev?” You sat up and leaned against the headboard, taking another drag before getting an ashtray and putting it in between you two.

Sevika didn’t like where the conversation was turning. “Not for a long time.”

“What happened?”

Sevika was quiet for a moment and flicked her cigarillo’s ash onto the ashtray. “She couldn’t be loyal.”

You tilted your head and took a drag. “How did two you meet?”

“She worked at Babette’s.”

“Well there’s your first problem-“ you started but Sevika gave you a glower that would turn anyone’s insides cold.

“Don’t you think I don’t know that?”

“Well you obviously didn’t at the time.” You shrugged.

“Forget it.” Sevika put out her cigarillo quickly and was about to get off the bed.

You grabbed her wrist. “No no shit I’m sorry Sev. I’m an asshole. I’m really sorry.”

“I’m trying to be serious with you for a moment and you can’t stop giving me wise-ass remarks.” Sevika gritted but didn’t throw your hand away from her.

You put out your cigarillo and sat up on your knees. “I-I’m sorry. I do want this, okay? I want you.” You sighed and looked down and away. “I am new to this too. You were my friend for these two years. And now you’re something more. I need to learn how to be more gentle.”

Sevika sat there silent, watching you grapple with your emotions in front of her. She gave you the space to continue.

You removed your hand from her wrist but held her hand in both of yours. “I’ve only ever really been on my own and- and I guess I use my sarcasm to deflect serious situations. I’m sorry.”

Sevika took her hand from your grasp to grip your chin, tilting your head up. “Look at me.”

You couldn’t, memories of your parents who mistreated you, people who took advantage of you and heartache you endured rushed to the surface. Years of unshed tears threatened to spill from your eyes.

“Cannon, look at me.”

You sucked in air through your nose and let out a shaky breath, repeating the process three times before looking at her. Even though you had stopped the tears, your eyes still head the glassy appearance.

Sevika’s eyes softened when she saw how close you were to breaking down. She loosened her grip on your chin and moved to cup your cheek. “I’m not easy either. I’m just as fucked up too. This could end with both of us even more fucked up than we already are. But-“ she closed her eyes took in a deep breath. “But I’m sick of watching you with other women. I want you, for myself.”

Your lip quirked in a shaky smile that didn’t reach your eyes. “Guess you really didn’t like seeing that girl paw at me earlier.”

“Cannon shut up, yes or no?”

It was your turn to search Sevika’s eyes for a moment, letting her words sink in. Sevika wanted you, and you wanted her. Why were you being so stupid? Why were you making her wait for an answer?

“Yes.”

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Please let me know if you guys want more with these two!!!

[takerfoxx]

A while back I said I was getting more into poly shipping, and now I'm kind of really into it, so here's a list of ones I really like.

Shinji, Asuka, and Rei from Neon Genesis Evangelion, aka the Israfel Special.

I've already talked at length about them. Hell, I'm writing a whole fanfic series about them, so you know they're my fave. Once again, could not and should not work in canon, it would be a total disaster, but you can just barely glimpse the world where they could open up to one another and how good it would be for them, and man, I do wish we got to see that world.

Kyoko Sakura, Mami Tomoe, and Sayaka Miki from Madoka Magica.

KyoSaya is my number 1 ship of all time, but if they were to expand, bringing in the girl who's Kyoko's ex and Sayaka's idol is the way to go. Both girls looked up to Mami as a mentor, only for it to end badly in both cases. And Mami is desperately lonely. Having her two former proteges back in her life would be a Madokasend, while giving them some much needed grounding.

Also like the Kyoko/Sayaka/Madoka variation as well, because it's so damned cute.

David, Lucy, and Rebecca from Cyberpunk Edgerunners

(would you believe that this is the only official art of just the three of them that I could find?)

Man, Night City sucks, and they sure packed a whole lot of tragedy in a few episodes. But had things not gone down like they did, this is one that I actually see as being kind of probable. I mean, they're all traumatized outlaws used to living on the edge. Other than the whole Adam Smasher thing, the only roadblock is that Becca and Lucy didn't have much of a dynamic, but that could've easily changed had they all escaped together.

Cloud Strife, Tifa Lockhart, and Aerith Gainsborough from Final Fantasy 7.

So yeah. Guess what I've been playing lately?

Y'know, out of all the the throuples here, this one actually had the best chance of happening. Cloud had a real Betty and Veronica situation going with his tough childhood friend and the sweetheart flower girl, with there clearly being mutual attraction in both cases. However, Tifa and Aerith really don't display much jealousy and in fact become besties. Hell, if Aerith didn't go and get herself Sephirothed, this could really (and should have been) a possibility.

Alas, she did indeed get herself Sephirothed.

Hey, have they reached that point in the remakes yet? I heard there might be a chance of changing it.

Subaru Natsuki, Emilia, and Rem from Re: Zero

So, apparently this has actually been brought up as a possibility in the light novel or something? I certainly can see it, and it does probably have the best chance of actually becoming canon. I mean, I still kinda think that Subaru and Emilia are endgame, but let's face it, what he has going on with Rem is adorable, and while Emilia and Rem don't have much of a one-on-one thing, I don't really see either one really objecting.

Y'know what, let's put a pin in this and see what happens. Could come true.

Cocona, Papika, and Yayaka from Flip Flappers.

Look, Cocona and Papika were really cute and I'm glad they hooked up, but Yayaka was best girl and deserved love! Sure, she and Papika were kinda on the antagonistic side, but let's face it, Papika is like the last person to object to that kind of thing.

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@theotherrookie

It was probably a stupid idea to venture out. But the man who had recently attacked them was still most likely recovering from their combined counterassault (and Bill biting him and making him bleed a lot), and the poison resistance balm that Leofric and Veronica had working on had been completed.

It seemed that things were looking up just a little bit. From updates, Rook seemed to be progressing well with the treatments, Bill was no longer looking like hell, Erica was doing just fine after that fight, and Leofric's eyes had fully recovered, even if he still needed some time to heal completely.

So even Russell felt okay to go out when Lucien talked about getting a bubble tea. He needed to pick up a few small groceries anyway, and the fresh air and the moonlight would probably would do them a bit of good. So after applying some of the balm to his face, neck, and hands, it had been time to set off for that small excursion.

"So if, if you feel there's, there's any trouble brewing," Russell said then, when he finally saw the shop entrance, "Not, not that I think there will, there will be today, all we, we gotta do is shout. Shop's small so, so it's not like we, we won't hear each other."

He had decided to bring Lewis with him, just in case. But he was fairly confident he wouldn't need to use him.

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JD from Heather's with a secretly yandere reader? Maybe they despise JD and Veronica's relationship? I'll leave creative liberty to you!

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• When he first meets you he probably won’t pay much mind to you being around it gives you much attention other than sarcasm and a free rude comments until he realises you’re not exactly like the popular girls he resents so much. Afterwards he’ll enjoy your company, but it’ll usually come with him being quite cryptic or manipulative while he’s still with Veronica.

• He might get a bit suspicious of you if he notices you giving him and Veronica a bit more of your attention than the average person does. The glances you give the two of them will definitely be noticed. JD wouldn't see this as a good thing though, and would probably approach you about it with some kind of threat or do something in retaliation to try and make you avoid them.

• Once he notices that you’re actually turning to come between him and Veronica, he’s going to absolutely love it. At first he thought the attention was a bit strange, but now he’s got you and her bidding for his attention and it’s the first time in his life that he’s being given options on who to pick.

• The more manipulative the better, he adores seeing someone be just as toxic as he can be. If you’re being manipulative he’ll catch on pretty quick, but most of the time he’ll stop do what you want just because he’s been looking for someone likes that and like himself for so long.

• As you become more obsessed over him the more he’ll start to reciprocate, until finally he’s practically replaced Veronica with you. If you manage to grab all of his attention and show that you’re more like him than Veronica ever will be, then he’ll easily cast her aside and be with you no matter how upset she is.

• He's realised that you're probably going to do a lot of what he asks you to, and whatever plan he makes you'll be encouraging it. Since this is the case, he'll even encourage you to get involved in the planning too, making you both just as guilty as each other.

• Every little thing that he does will be a way for him to take advantage of your feelings, even if you think that it's the other way around. JD has experience manipulating people, so he's pretty much always a step ahead of you no matter how bad your yandere tendencies might be.

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Broken Car

Her car breaks down and turns out her mechanic is a very handsome man with very large hands.

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Remus x fem!originalcharacter

Word count: 3,4k

Warnings: swearing, mentions of intimacy

She burst into the office like a storm: one of those violent ones that appear suddenly and out of nowhere, wreaking havoc on everything in their path and disappearing as quickly as they arrived. With a loud bang, she put her handbag on the desk and sighed heavily, attracting the attention of everyone around her.

Max and Diana looked at each other from their seats, not quite sure whether they should ask what was wrong or leave her alone, but Veronica turned to them with a painful expression, leaving them no choice but to engage.

‘Tell us,’ said Max, leaning back in his chair.

‘I overslept,’ she said, leaning her bottom against her desk and folding her arms across her chest. ‘I spilled my coffee, I couldn't make another one because I didn't have any milk, I didn't have time to go to the café, I stepped in rubber with my new shoes,’ she lifted her leg, showing her black loafers, ‘and I forgot my earrings.’

Diana laughed quietly, as if this sudden outburst was everything but serious.

‘It's not a tragedy, ‘ she said but the glare Veronica shot her silenced her immediately.

‘It's only nine o’clock in the morning and I've already lost interest in everything. But if you think it's because of these little things, it's not. Not at all,‘ she said, smiling as if she were mocking something, but it was hard to tell what. Probably herself at this point.

’Okay,’ Max muttered cautiously. ’In that case...’

‘Tell me you know a good mechanic who won't rip me off, because my savings are earmarked for something else.’

And then everything became clear.

‘Did your car break down?’ Diana asked, frowning. Veronica had bought her little red Audi just a year earlier, choosing it mainly because it was relatively new and well cared for by its previous owner. Who would have thought something breaks down so soon.

‘The reverse gear makes a very disturbing noise when I put it in,’ she said, walking around her desk and sitting down in her chair. ’That's why I overslept. I read late last night about what it could be, and if I turns out I must replace the entire gearbox, I swear I'll start crying.’

She rubbed her face with her hands and looked at them pitifully from where she sat.

‘Help,’ she whined. ‘The last mechanic wanted over three hundred pounds to replace a single bulb.’

‘My neighbour has a workshop,’ said Max, suddenly straightening up, as if he just realized that. ‘Oh, right, he opened it recently, I completely forgot. I can ask him if he has time to take a look at it.’

Veronica’s expression suddenly became brighter.

‘I will adore you forever, Max.’

The boy raised his eyebrows meaningfully, which was met with a burst of laughter. He was gay, so any adoration on her part would be of little use to him, but, as he liked to say, he liked to feel special.

And he was special. Although they hadn't known each other for that long, Veronica felt that there was a connection between them on her first day at her new job, when he showed her around the floor, told her about all the people who worked there, and suggested drinks on Friday evening to break the ice. Soon after, Diana joined them, and from then on, they were inseparable. This was very important to Vera – she had no friends in London. She had moved to the capital city all by herself, and the company of these two proved to be a godsend.

What's more, Max was the life and soul of the party. There was no one whose heart he couldn't win over with a smile, so it was no surprise that the next day he handed her a handwritten note with an address of the workshop and time of the appointment.

‘Sirius said he'd tell the guys at the workshop that you're coming, and someone will definitely find time to check that unfortunate reverse gear,‘ he said, smiling radiantly at her. ‘Just mention his name so they know it's you.’

’You're my saviour, Max. Drinks on me on Friday.’

Friday nights out had become something of a tradition for them. They had been working together for almost a year, and so far, they could count on one hand the number of Fridays they had missed.

‘I love hearing that from you, Vee.’

She burst out laughing. Of course he loved it. Who wouldn't want to hear that they wouldn't have to pay for themselves and, on top of that, weren't expected to offer any compensation for it?

‘Oh, I just have to warn you,’ he said, sitting down at his desk and giving her a playful smile. ‘Sirius is a top-notch womaniser. And he's very, very, very,” he sighed, ‘very handsome.’

However, Sirius was not in the workshop, even though she thought so at first.

Veronica parked her car in a small square and got out, looking at the sign hanging above the large gate. The black letters read Black's Workshop, just as Max had said. She had come to the right place. The gate was open, a black BMW was parked in front of it, and a man was milling around nearby. Even if he had noticed her, and he must have seen her drive into the square, he didn't show it. He was fiddling with something on the wheel, not even looking in her direction.

‘Hey, excuse me,’ she began, approaching him.

The man looked at her, interrupting his work, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. A handsome face. He had a small smear of grease on his left cheek, and his light brown hair was slightly tousled. He looked charming.

Damn it.

Veronica tended to avoid contact with attractive men. She usually lost her tongue around them, and even though she was almost thirty, she felt like a teenager in those moments. Pathetic.

‘Yes?‘ he asked, getting up from his crouch. He had a low, slightly hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time. It worked magic on her.

’I,’ she began a little more uncertainly than she would have liked, ‘was supposed to show up at three. Are you Sirius by any chance?’ she asked, playing with the hem of her blouse. He had to be Sirius. He was handsome, very handsome. How many attractive men could work in one small workshop?

His face lit up with understanding, but he shook his head.

‘Sirius is not here but I will take a look. Reverse in the Audi, right?’ he asked, as if making sure they were on the same page, and when she nodded, he smiled. ‘Give me a moment.’ He showed her his grease-stained hands. ‘I have to wash this off first.’

She nodded again. Well, it comes out a few handsome men can work in one small workshop together.

He disappeared into the back of the workshop, leaving her completely alone in the yard. And that was fine. Thanks to that, no one saw her lower lip being gently tugged by her teeth, and a quiet sigh escaping her lips.

Damn it, twice.

Veronica wasn't ashamed of many things in her life. She never had any particularly troublesome complexes, she always did well in school, she didn't need a wide circle of friends because a few loyal were enough for her. She led an unexciting, stable life with no room for any extravagance for which she would later have to answer or be ashamed of. Except that Veronica had one preference, a fetish even, that few people knew about, and which she herself did not like to talk about aloud, even though Max and Diana had assured her many times that it was quite normal and that many women around the world shared her fascination.

Hands.

Large, strong male hands made her feel hot and her imagination run wild. And this guy fit the pattern almost too perfectly. His hands were huge, certainly twice the size of her own. They were perfect.

The girl took her phone out of her pocket and typed a quick message in the group chat, announcing that if she didn't come home that night, it would mean that she had collapsed from suppressed lust. The reply came almost immediately, but at that moment a door slammed somewhere in the workshop, so she hid her phone as if she were about to be caught doing something extremely sinful.

Well, it felt like it.

‘I'm back,’ said the man, coming outside and giving her another gentle smile. He was really, ridiculously handsome, tall and broad-shouldered. When he approached her, he seemed to tower over her, even though she and her five foot seven inches were always considered quite tall. The guy must have been almost six foot six.

Jesus Christ. She suddenly felt tiny and she didn’t feel this way too often. She had some curves in the right places, some in the places she could have lived without. She wasn’t the skinniest but that was always fine with her. Now, especially.

‘Let's see what's going on.’ He held out his hand to her, palm up, and she handed him the keys, trying to look everywhere but at his long fingers. He hadn't managed to wash off all the grease, but his skin was no longer black. Still beautiful. And so big.

The keys were practically lost in his hand.

‘Sirius said the problem is with the reverse gear,’ he said, moving towards the car, and she tried to keep up with him. His legs were also long, what made his steps much bigger than hers.

‘Yes,’ she nodded, gathering her thoughts. ’It makes a rather disturbing sound when I shift into it. I tried pressing the clutch twice, but it didn’t help. The first time is always the same, the second time is fine, so now I shift into first gear first and then into reverse.’

He glanced at her over his shoulder.

‘And then it works fine?‘

She nodded. They stopped next to her car, and she watched as the big man got in.

’Sorry, I have to move the seat back,’ he laughed. ’My legs won't fit.’

‘Go ahead,’ she said, trying to stifle a laugh at the sight of his squashed figure. Her car was quite small. Perfect for a woman to drive from point A to point B around town. She would have preferred something bigger and faster though, but she couldn't afford such an investment at the moment.

The mechanic pushed the seat back as far as it would go, but he still didn't have enough room. He didn't complain, though. He started the engine and began testing all the possible combinations Veronica had told him about. He muttered something under his breath from time to time, but she didn't even listen. She saw his large hand resting on the steering wheel, and that was enough for her to forget how to breathe. She wondered what he could do with those fingers.

‘That doesn't sound good,’ he said finally, when something rattled very badly as he put the car in reverse. She snapped out of her inappropriate thoughts.

‘That's what I thought,’ she said innocently. She was glad people couldn’t read minds, otherwise she would be done.

‘Let's see what's going on under the bonnet.’

He turned off the engine and got out, smiling at her again. This guy never stopped smiling at her, which made not only his hands her weak spot. She watched as he lifted the bonnet, leaned over it and fiddled with something inside. He was incredibly attractive. His navy blue jeans hung low on his hips, held up by a black belt, with a clean cloth sticking out of the back pocket, and his white T-shirt had some kind of print on the front, probably the name of a band, but it was so faded that it was impossible to read. The fabric was decorated with numerous, clearly fresh stains. As he worked, she had the opportunity to take a closer look at him, and with each passing moment, she liked what she saw more and more. Even the pale scar that ran across his entire right cheek was attractive in a way.

He was definitely taken. A guy like him couldn't be single. He was too handsome not to take advantage of it.

‘I have good news and bad news,’ he said as she stared at him shamelessly. He looked up at her and she felt herself flush. Had he noticed her staring at him?

‘The bad news first, please.’

‘It's probably the synchronizer.’ He took a cloth out of his back pocket and began wiping his hands. She tried to look at his face. ‘We’d have to take the whole gearbox apart to replace it, and that's a hell of a lot of work.’ He slammed the bonnet shut. ’And it’s expensive.’

She sighed heavily. That was what she was afraid of.

‘The good news is,’ he said, handing her the keys, brushing her hand with his fingers as he did so, sending a jolt through her, ‘that the gearbox is dry and needs an oil change.’

‘That's good news?’

He laughed softly and nodded.

‘Yes. We'll start with that. We'll change the oil, clean everything up a bit and see if that helps. And it’s quite cheap.‘

’And is it possible that it will help?‘

He crossed his arms over his chest and tilted his head to one side, as if thinking about her question. His broad shoulders were now perfectly exposed to her lustful sight. She was ashamed of herself at this point.

’It's possible.‘

’And if not?’

He stretched his lips into a smile so subtle that her knees buckled beneath her.

Damn it, for the third time.

He was so close to her that she could smell him. Some kind of cologne, slightly spicy but offset by sweetness, mixed with the scent of mint chewing gum, the workshop and cars. He smelled too masculine for her not to notice.

‘If not, I'd just drive it if I were you. If you're careful and use your little trick with the first gear, nothing should happen. Unless you feel like spending about three thousand pounds on the repair.’

’I definitely don't feel like it,’ she said almost immediately.

He laughed. It was a pleasant sound that tickled her sense of hearing in an unexpectedly intimate way.

‘I thought so. Take the registration document, please. I'll order the oil right away.’

She did as he said. She took the documents out of the car and let him lead her to a small office, where he sat down at the desk in front of the computer and started clicking something while she took a seat across from him. She looked everywhere but at him.

The office was surprisingly clean. There were no papers lying around, it was neat and modest, but classy. Black floors, white walls, dark wood furniture and black electronic equipment. This room did not match the rest of the workshop at all. And it certainly did not match the man sitting in a black leather chair in his dirty jeans.

‘Remus!’

A male voice came from somewhere outside.

‘Remus!"

She looked at the man sitting opposite her, who rolled his eyes but didn't bother to answer. If he was the Remus, he had clearly decided to ignore the fact that someone desperately needed his attention.

The office door opened with a bang, and another handsome man stood in the doorway.

‘Oh, you have company,’ he said at the outset, smiling broadly at Veronica, as if he completely forgot what he came in for. ‘Sorry, I didn't expect to find you here with a beautiful lady, Remus.’

Veronica raised her eyebrows. That must have been Sirius.

‘You're not going to get any work done today, are you?’ said the one who was called Remus for the third time already, giving the newcomer a sizing-up look. Indeed, his immaculately clean black jeans, grey T-shirt and leather jacket did not suggest that the guy was going to work that day.

‘I have a date,’ he said as if it explained the mystery of the universe, and Veronica got the impression that she didn't even have to ask to know that this was the owner of the workshop. ‘What do we have here?’ he asked, giving the girl another smile and standing behind his friend, glancing at the computer screen.

‘Probably the synchronizer, but first we'll change the oil in the gearbox,’ explained Remus, still typing something on the keyboard.

‘Ah, you're Max's friend.’ He clapped his hands. ‘I'm Sirius.’

She had guessed as much, but nevertheless politely shook his outstretched hand and said, ’Veronica.’

‘Got it,’ said Remus, cutting off any further conversation between her and Sirius. ‘If you leave us your phone number, we'll let you know as soon as it arrives.’

She nodded, and he slid a small piece of paper and a pen towards her. Once again, that large hand appeared within her sight and she had to bite her lip to prevent her imagination from showing her rather intimate images.

‘Can you tell me how long it will take?’ she asked, writing down her number in neat digits. ‘Delivery,’ she added, handing him the scrap of paper. He took it, once again brushing his fingers against her skin.

‘Up to three working days maximum. ‘

‘Remus will call as soon as everything is here,’ said Sirius, leaning his arm on the chair where the man was sitting. ‘Definitely.’

Remus looked at him with an inscrutable expression.

‘Don't you have a date?’

‘In an hour.’ The black-haired man shrugged. ‘Walk the beautiful lady to the door. Be a gentleman.’

Veronica saw Remus’ eyes narrow slightly, but he said nothing. He stood up and gestured towards the door. With polite smile, she said a quick goodbye to Sirius and left, while Remus followed right behind her.

‘Forgive him,’ he said, laughing quietly, as if embarrassed, when they stood outside again. ‘When he was little, he fell on his head, and since then his brain hasn't been able to filter what he wants to say.’

She laughed, glancing at him sideways. He walked right next to her, tall and huge. So masculine. So very masculine. A question popped into her head about what it would be like to feel his big hands on her body, and she felt her cheeks flush.

‘Max warned me,’ she said, clearing her throat quietly to get rid of all those thoughts. She couldn't suddenly start sexualising a guy she had barely met, right?

It had been too long since she had been with a man. When her last relationship ended over a year ago, she promised herself that next time she would only let someone touch her when she was sure it wasn't just a fling, and so far she hadn't met anyone she could trust enough. A few had tried to ask her out, but none of them had made her insides twist in spasms with just a single glance. At least until now.

When Remus watched her leave the square, she felt his eyes on her for way too long.

‘Max!’ she shouted, connecting with her friend via WhatsApp. She didn't even wait for him to answer. She saw his face on the phone screen and announced, ‘I'm going to kill you. You sent me to a nest of handsome men without any warning.’

‘Honey, I told you a long time ago that you need a good cock. You're starting to drool over random men.’

She glared at him.

’I don’t drool over random men,’ she huffed. ‘I need a drink.’

‘I'm picking up Diana and we'll be at your place in twenty minutes. You'll tell us in person all about your mechanic's big hands,’ he waved his eyebrows and disconnected.

Veronica felt like banging her head against the steering wheel and would probably have done so if she hadn't been driving.

’Damn car.’

[theunmarkedtombstone1]

This is how I would have done it if they had given me Veronica Mars season 3 (I'm ignoring everything else). College? Nope. Veronica doesn't get to go to college. Like the kid a couple of episodes back foreshadowed, sometimes things don't go well to good people. The only reason why V went to college was 1. Because she's the main character, 2. Because they needed a new contained environment and Neptune was too big and 3. Because they still needed to market this to High Schoolers and throwing V into the world right away might alienate the audience. They also needed the drama ofc. Still no, sorry, V. doesn't go to college. She doesn't get to fulfill her potential in that way, which a lot of people would probably relate more to nowadays but alas. Then I'd ALSO make Logan's dad (spoilers) survive. Duncan never sends Clarence after him, Duncan doesn't even know he got out of prison yet, he's too busy hiding with baby Lily. So Logan is cut off, which would do wonders for his character. He's so cut off, actually, that he loses everything AND he has to go live with who? Veronica and her dad, the only people who still talk to him now that he's poor (apart from his sister, but she can't be seen with him though she still cares in her way, and maybe Dick because he's depressed, but that doesn't last). Logan then has to start working to V's dad, even though he's hot headed, and super protective of Veronica. They go and reluctantly work on cases together, which creates a lot of strife, but he eventually starts respecting that she is tough, while she starts respecting that he is sometimes right about her being 5 foot 2 and literally only carrying a taser. Because he is now living with V and her dad, he starts having a little bit of a taste of what family is really like, like we saw in that episode he had dinner with them, but more in depth. Keith is not super warm towards him at first, but he cares, and he starts caring more and more, (soap opera style cause let's get real, this is VM) when he notices that Logan really is hardcore abt Veronica. Then maybe he dies cause let's get real again this is VM. V and L now have to figure it out on their own, amidst heavy grief. Logan has a second job for a while, maybe in the industry serving coffee, which he hates, but they invite Weevil to work for V and actually work, not like that weird stint in season 3, and he begins slowly. Wallace, who is in Hearst with Mac, lets everyone know about Veronica so she grows her reputation like that again. Now that they are completely vulnerable, Logan's dad (remember him) comes back with a vengeance after them, hellbent on not killing Veronica yet, but making her suffer even more. He makes her life a living Hell, he sends people to destroy her office, he makes sure his son doesn't have a job anymore, he openly talks about how she ruined her life, all that before Duncan actually finally sends Clarence to kill him because I can be very anti-climatic too. Logan shows up drunk at his funeral because bad habits die hard and gives an awesome eulogy about how horrible of a dad he was, how horrible the people who attended are, and how hypocritical everyone is because now that he is rich again everyone came to give condolences, but he doesn't care cause all he cares about is his girlfriend sitting on the front row, with his only actual friend who ends up being Weevil. They're loaded, though they're sad. They get married in a small ceremony so Logan can make sure that if he dies everything goes to her and she doesn't have to be destitute. He gets her last name, because he felt more part of her family than he ever did being an Echolls. Then they go out to find out who killed her dad and in good VM fashion, the show is cancelled before we find out what the fuck happened there. End scene.

[theveryhumanhuman]

I just watched Heathers (the original movie) and I really liked it, but I noticed something when JD broke into Veronica's room and found her "dead".

When I came into the fandom, I saw people saying that Movie JD came in there to kill her while Musical JD came in there to convince her to join him. In the movie, though, he said that he was going to try to win her over with his fake suicide note. He was going to try to get her to come with him, but would kill her if she refused.

Musical JD did the same thing, just in *song* form. He went on his spiel because he heard her tell him to go away and knew she was alive. When he told her to open the door, he had the gun pointed at her and was probably going to shoot the door open or kill her if she refused (I'm just guessing that though). In both cases, he was going to try to get her to go with him first. The biggest difference was that Musical JD was a lot more emotional at her death, but they came there for the same thing.

I might be misinterpreting it, but that's just what I noticed.

[cakepoppresent]

24 Screenshots of '24 <3

Heyo,

I was tagged by @enniewritesathing and @euphiesims to share my favourite screenshots from 2024. I will try to make this nice and neat! and in no particular order (I'm going to put most of it under the cut so I don't spam up people's dashboards!)

I also tag @jayveesim @jayplaysims @weirdosalike @citylighten @matchalovertrait @pamsimmer and anyone else who wants to do it!!

Blair and Brayden Date Night. - I took them out on a date after everything with Grayson and Gideon died down. Blair was worried that it was a mistake having her kids all live in San My without their parents and Brayden was trying to calm her down

Xavier and his little crew - I love these little munchkins so much.

Brayden Visiting his son - Grayson spent Sulani alone trying to center himself and get his head on straight again. There isn't anything really special BUT I just liked how it looked. I liked that Grayson's father made sure he was doing okay. He even suggested therapy, Grayson refused but Blair and Brayden still have that therapist on speed dial just in case lol

Grayson walking home alone - I liked this shot a lot because I don't think I made it clear how Grayson has never been alone. Gideon has ALWAYS been by his side (or his siblings) so I thought it would be nice to get this shot of him being alone

Apollo - I just think Apollo is sexy af and you should all think the same thing

Bunny Sam - was playing around with Gshade and I just think she's sexy af. Y'all should think she's sexy too. Thx

Dancing Grayson - Grayson dancing to Nasty by Tinashe 😂 he just looked so cute

Miss. Luna V - my sis doesn't yearn but gets yearned for and she likes the feeling. That's a look thats giving "yeah I know you love me why wouldn't you"

Yearning Loser - Benji is so in love with Malcolm. It's embarrassing for him but he just loved being around him. That's his family

Malcolm and Veronica - Nothing really, I just thought they look good and Malcolm works out a lot autonomously so I wanted to show it off

Veronica and Brayden - Future father and daughter business duo in the making. Veronica just looks so good as a business woman. I can't see her as anything else and her dad in the background supporting like he should

Su and Grayson - What could have been! In another timeline where Gideon doesn't exist they would have had a chance. Unfortunately this is all in Su's mind. Poor baby

The Reeves!!! - the family I've been playing for over a year. They are my everything and I'm so happy I made them! They are so beautiful

Xavier's stank face - I like his stank face because it supports my head cannon that Xavier and Veronica are much more similar in personality. Xavier just knows how to hide it better 😂

Unfriendly Black hotties - Luna up until this point as always been smiling and amicable but I love seeing her mad and looking upset. She looks so good

Hopelessly Devoted To You - They are currently on a break but that doesn't stop Gideon from staring at Grayson like nothing has changed. TBH Gideon thinking about how to get Grayson pregnant

Nothing to say - It's Luna looking regal and gorgeous as always. Daiksue so lucky I'm not giving him a love rival (I fucking should)

The Villareal Twins - I just like them and I don't have enough pics of them together

Rainy Nights - this is probably my favorite animation and I love the ambience and the lighting of this screenie so much. I just love them so much

Can you tell who my favorite couple is? Lol. I dunno this was after Malcom and Luna got into a fight. Malcolm went straight home and flew right into Benji's arms. He won't admit it but he loves being in Benji's arms

Taking a break - I wanna redo this scene because I felt like I didn't actually convey what I needed to convey. But I just love how dependent they are on each other even when going through their relationship woes

Taking care of his lady - Luna tried it and Daisuke wasn't having it. He wasn't gonna leave without setting the record straight with his future wife

My Munchkins - please. They are so cute and I had so much fun playing them! Also Xavier's face is so funny here

There was a challenge for simstwt a supernatural theme. I used Sam and Apollo and played around with lighting. I really liked how it turned out

[still--kicking]

Hi! I just read Part Time Soulmate, Full Time Problem all in one and left a comment at the end. A bit later, I thought that maybe I should have sent it as an ask, and almost did that in addition, but then thought that that would probably come across as pushy. Then, I saw the ask you answered about PTSFTP just a bit ago, and decided to do it anyway. Sorry if you have already seen it, and please don't worry about replying. Here's the original comment:

Okay, so I just found and have now caught up on all of this(!!!), and while I’ve been doing that these last few days I’ve kept a few notes that I figured I would comment all together at the end (in case any questions/predictions were answered in further, already posted chapters (many were)). Here they are, not completely in order:

From the beginning, I was wondering how Zarkon and Honerva/Haggar would work. At first, just like the humans, I was working under the assumption that everyone had the same soulmate indicators. So, assuming that Zarkon and Honerva were soulmates, I was super confused about how Haggar could possibly not know who she was, as she would be feeling Zarkon’s pain. Then, you dropped the information about different species having different (and only their own) tells, and specifically about Alteans having marks. Then, their story made complete sense. There is one thing that still isn’t totally clear about Altean soulmates, and that’s if, in interspecies couples, both parties have marks. I think it could make sense if, in a case like this, there were just no marks at all. An Altean born in the age of space travel with no soulmark would probably be more likely to assume their soulmate was non-Altean, rather than that they didn’t have one. Whether this is the case, or both Zarkon and Honerva/Haggar have marks, or only the latter does, it could still easily be hidden from/go unnoticed by Haggar. I’m wondering how much of this you’ve thought through, and if any of your decisions about soulmate mechanics were made with them in mind.

Building on the previous note, I’m wondering about Allura’s soulmate. Personally, I am a lesbian Allura believer, and (secondarily) a Romellura shipper. Not meant to be a criticism if you aren’t planning this, but I think Romellura as soulmates with these rules could be super interesting. I’m imagining Allura growing up with an Altean soulmark, so knowing that she has an Altean soulmate (assuming my aforementioned rules), but never meeting them. Then, she’s ten thousand years in the future, and she thinks all Alteans are dead. So, she assumes she must have met her soulmate before, but not known it, and now she’s just fucked in one more way. Or, maybe this could give her some hope that other Alteans could still be out there.

Did Coran have a soulmate he lost? Is he going to meet someone in the present?

As soon as the dream thing clicked for me (embarrassingly late, it wasn’t until the mermaid dream), one of the first things I realized was that this meant that Krolia actually did get to watch Keith grow up until his dad’s death. Their family’s story has always made me feel crazy, so that… wow. I can’t wait for Keith to realize that, and then for them to get to talk about it.

Working with the assumption that Veracxa are soulmates, I’m looking forward to Acxa meeting Lance and immediately recognizing him. It’s possible she might recognize the other human team members too, especially Shiro. I’m also interested to find out what Acxa’s other soulmate indicator is. (Plus, poor Veronica, because I doubt Acxa has been being gentle with her body)

The differences in Adam’s relationships with both Keith and Shiro are very interesting. In canon, I do think that they would have gotten back together if the mission had gone normally or if Adam had survived the war, but obviously neither of those things happened. I think it totally makes sense for them to have never broken up at all though, knowing that they were soulmates. This creates a very different kind of angst for Adashi, and it was also interesting to have Keith and Adam stay in close contact, instead of Keith pulling away out of loyalty to Shiro.

Are you going with Pidge being aroace (my very strong belief), and, if so, does that mean that they don’t have a soulmate? (Also, this shouldn’t even really be something I have to say, but thank you so, so much for including nonbinary Pidge. There are so many good fics that I struggle to read because Pidge is off being she/herred (or, much more rarely (and not quite as terribly) he/himmed) in the background, and it’s just so distracting!!)

I think it was cool how you used Hunk and Shay’s soulmatism to explain what it’s like for interspecies couples. It reminded me of a writing teacher I had in elementary school who used to say “show, don’t tell” all the time. (I also love them being soulmates, of course.)

That’s it for now, but I’m sure I’ll have a lot more thoughts, and that these thoughts will evolve with new information! In summary, you’re doing a great job and I can't wait for more :)

OMG HIIIII THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING AND SENDING SUCH A LOVELY COMMENT!!!!! sorry it took me a bit to reply on ao3, your comment was so thoughtful and clever that I wanted to give you an equally thoughtful and thorough response!!! My reply was a little long so I'll put it under the cut <3

One of the big questions I had to answer in planning out this fic initially was why don't Keith and Lance tell the team when they discover that they're soulmates, and the idea of different species having different soulbonds came from that originally!!! (Hence allura's less than thrilled reaction when she learned about human soulbonds.) It was a lot of fun to sit down and problem solve what some of the different bonds might be, and how they would work for different couples in the show!!

I don't want to give too much away, but what I will say is that you can't point to Lotor and tell me he's proof that Allura is into men. It's giving comp het lmao

As for Coran, I do have an idea of who his soulmate was but I'm honestly not sure it's going to come up in the fic, and I'm not completely set on the idea yet so we'll see where it goes 🙈

For Alteans who had soulmates that were a different species, their mark would likely be some marking that their soulmate has that's typical for their species. So like, if krolia's soulmate had been Altean they might have had one of her facial markings. It's not a perfect system but Hunk mentions that some Alteans were also able to use some of their fancy life / spirit magic that the show very helpfully left incredibly vague to manipulate the form soulbonds take, because Alteans were such a diplomatic people I thought that would be a fun bit of world building that they could adapt their soulbond to match their partner's, similar to how they shape shift!!

For Veraxca, there is a component of the galra soulbond that is going to be revealed next chapter (spoiler alert?) that answers that question ;)

Playing with the relationships between Adam and Keith and Shiro is a lot of fun tbh, and I've been (pleasantly!!) surprised by how much people have been enjoying those dynamics :')

As for Pidge, I also headcanon them as aro ace and wanted to leave it kind of open for people to interpret how they wanted, but I like the idea of platonic soulmates for people who are on the aro ace spectrum. I actually felt a little nervous about Hunk's line about Shay thinking she didn't have a soulmate "being kind of sad for her" because I didn't want it to come across like romantic love is the most important thing, but in Shay's case she is not on the aro or ace spectrums and would have personally been sad not to have a soulmate. But I don't think the idea of not having a soulmate or having a platonic soulmate is inherently sad by any means !!!

Thank you so much for reading and for sharing your thoughts and theories with me, I really love to hear them, that's one of the most fun parts about writing this fic!!!! Thank youuuu <33

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It's John Richard Deacon's birthday today so that means its time to yap about him so get ready

First of all, I fucking love this man. This man is amazing and has got to be one of the best people I have had the pleasure of knowing about. He is an amazing player, and even though I will admit he is probably not THE best, he is still, in my opinion, one of the best, and will always be my favourite.

This man is such a talented musician and I hate how underrated he is. He is one of the less open members of the band and is not as public, and of course isn't like Freddie, so he is often forgotten about by people who pay more attention to the music instead of the band themselves. He has written great songs for Queen which include Another One Bites The Dust, I Want To Break Free, You're My Best Friend (which he wrote for his wife and I find that so cute), wrote the bass line for Under Pressure (and then forgot it while getting pizza but lets not talk about that), Friends Will be Friends, Spread Your Wings and others

And then he has songs which are extremely underrated in my opinion because they are fucking GREAT. Misfire (great lyrics, truly poetic, can't believe someone could come up with such great words and meanings), In Only Seven Days, You and I, If You Can't Beat Them, One Year of Love, and I don't care what anyone else says I like Back Chat. He wrote other songs as well. Even though he didn't write as many songs as the other members did, he still wrote songs, some of which went on to be massive hits, and he still contributed a lot to the band.

There's a reason why the rest of the band chose him as their bass player. They tried out multiple different bass players and none of them worked out. Then they met John and boom they had the best bass player they could ask for.

John also knew engineering, and he is an electronics engineer by training. He created his own amplifier in 1972 and it is called the Deacy amp. That's fucking cool. I'm not an engineer of any kind, but I would guess that's pretty impressive.

THIS MAN IS A FUCKING FAMILY MAN. He loves his family so much and it is so sweet. His wife's name is Veronica and in an interview (I'm pretty sure it was an interview they did for The Miracle album) he said that one of his favourite songs was a song called Veronica or something like that because it was the name of his wife. He also has six kids which is pretty badass if you ask me. Plus he wrote You're My Best Friend for his wife and that is super fucking sweet especially if you listen to the lyrics and remember that he wrote that for her. "Ooo, you make me live."

We joke about John being the cute baby of the band, and even though he is adorable, he is also a complete badass and I love him for it. According to Brian May, John could make you want to crawl into a ball and die with just a couple sentences. That wasn't a direct quote but it was something similar. There was one time when the band were out recording for an album or something like that, I can't remember the specifics, but John pretty much just fucked off and went to Bali, and left a note on his bass case saying that he went to Bali. He wrote Misfire. He used to throw peanuts into Brian's hair while he was playing his guitar solos at concerts. He learnt to play the double bass in two days because Brian told him as a joke that he would need it to play '39 even though he didn't. He had tons of stitches in his hand from smashing through glass when he was drunk or something and he still played a gig. A photographer couldn't do a photoshoot for Queen so they payed John to do it and he tried to take pictures of Roger's ass. I'm like 80% sure it was Roger I can't really remember. This is just the stuff I can think of at the top of my head by the way, this isn't even all of it. If I could be bothered to get my phone and look through Queen folder to try and find all this shit then I could add more but I'm lazy. By the way, I haven't fact checked any of this shit and I am definetely not going to, this is just shit I've heard, so some of it may not even be true, but I don't care, I like to think it is.

He is the most quite and reserved of the band, especially when it comes to the public and I absolutely repsect that. Just because he's apart of one of the most famous bands in the world does not mean he has to be public outside of that. He didn't have too much attention put on to him during shows, and I can only assume he liked it like that, but he still had his own little prescensse and I love him for it. He had a little cocktail bar behind his amp ad during concerts he would be constantly going back to get drinks, so throughout the show he would be getting more and more drunk and would be getting more hyper most likely. During concerts he did little disco moves and dances and it was the best seeing him hop around in his own little area and do his own little thing.

HIS DECISION TO LEAVE QUEEN AFTER FREDDIE DIED WAS COMPLETELY VALID AND ANYONE WHO DISAGRESS CAN GO TO HELL. I heard somewhere that part of the reason why he didn't want to carry on wasn't just because of Freddie, but was also because when Freddie was with them, he felt that most of the attention would be on Freddie, but after he died, he felt that more attention would be on him and he didn't like that, and honestly that is completely fine and he can decide what he wants to do. He cared so much about Freddie and he apparently cried before going on stage for the Freddie Mercury Tribute Concert and he should not have to carry on with something if he doesn't want to do it

John is such a silly cutie. They all are. But today we focusing on John. I'm writing this while watching John clips and he is so cute and such a silly underrated guy.

Also, I noticed the John Deacon tag here only has like 7.something K followers and THAT IS CRIMINAL HE DESERVES SO MUCH MORE THAN THAT

He did the triangle in killer queen and that is the reason he has a microphone and I found that so fucking funny.

There is so much more I could write about him, but Im gonna stop now because I'm only half focusing on my deacy clips and he deserves more attention so I'm gonna watch that

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[y2ksnowglobe]

I love the dissonance that happens when the players have a different interpretation of certain characters than Anthony and you can tell.

Like Veronica Marlowe, I love her, but she formed a band as a teen and yet won't let Scary play guitar? She's fairly chill about Scary running off to Seattle but has an opinion on torn up jeans?

But the dissonance can be fun! I'm sitting here poking it like it's a stir fry and listening to it sizzle.

So...now that I've let it cook, I present: Some Veronica Marlowe head canons.

We see in Hell, the projection version of Scary's dad asking for money, due to her past history of lending him money when she probably couldn't afford it means that money is tight in the Marlowe household.

Having her ex depend on her for money in the past means she feels really uncomfortable with Terry Jr. helping out with the finances. So when it comes to things for herself or for Scary, Veronica wants the money to be from her own account.

This is probably why Terry had to tell her where he hid the "in case I die" money, because she wasn't going to be okay dipping into any of his cash while he was alive.

And if you think Scary is going to accept any gift from Terry Jr. if he decides to buy things out of his own money, that's not a thing.

So she sees Scary's rebel phase and recognizes it as something similar to what she went through, and is pretty sure it's not going to last a particularly long time. So is she going to dish out for a guitar and private lessons from her own tight budget when she can't be sure Scary will even still be interested in guitar in five months? She can, however, handle renting a cello and knowing that Scary will be able to get free lessons in Orchestra at school.

Money is tight and you can't untear jeans. She doesn't want to have to buy a whole new bunch of pants when Scary decides she's over the goth thing. Scary only recently finished a massive growth spurt and those pants were supposed to last!

Not spending money on a tongue piercing that probably isn't going to be a thing her daughter will want later (and add a dash of the same reasons Freddie's dad says it's a bad idea to get piercings around the mouth and nose.)

So in essence, these are not a conflict in values, per se. It's a financial problem getting in the way of a situation that Veronica otherwise would probably be very willing to empathize with her daughter over.

*cracks knuckles* Now did I really need to take the time to make those things line up? No, but it's fun and helps flesh out a character with a shameful lack of air time.

[crystallizedday]

Got inspired to do this thanks to a post by @gazumirei

So uh

Yeah

Heathers Demongo

Or I guess in this case

Demongo as Veronica

Cause of the blue

I dunno. I only recently learned the gist of this musical, so KWNWOSMSOXKSOXK

Have these cute lil doodles too.

… no but for real

My version of this fiery fuck would probably love this franchise.

I basically cranked his theater kid attitude to 11. Of course he would adore this shit KWNWOSKOSSMSOXKOCKCOK

[humorisstoredinthetits]

Poly Heathers & Veronica and Halloween

Jello Shots it's Halloween, Liver Spots it's Halloween

Halloween is probably the holiday that the residents of the Chandler-Duke-McNamara-Sawyer household look forward to the most

Mac still maintains that Christmas is better, but even so she still gets super excited when October rolls around

The four of them go all out for the holiday

They build a giant graveyard in their lawn

They've bought custom fake tombstones that have their names written on them, about 7 skeleton's worth of fake bones, bags of spiderwebs, giant spiders, several animatronic ghosts, the list goes on

It takes a while to set up just because of the sheer amount of stuff, but when it's done it looks amazing

People will come from miles around to see their decorations and take pictures, and their house has ended up on Youtube and even on the local news a few times

The main attraction is the giant skeleton that Chandler got one time

It's easily three stories tall and has to be stored in a warehouse whenever it's not in use, but it is terrifying seeing this giant skeleton tower over the already massive mansion

It also has to be put up by helicopter, which is not cheap

Chandler had gotten it as a prank

The others were being very annoying (they beat her at Mario Party and she is the pettiest of bitches) so she decided to prank them and did so with some Halloween spirit

The idea was that they would come home from work and see this giant skeleton and freak out, but what really happened was that they got home and were amazed at how cool and scary their house looked

She got upset because they were supposed to be scared, to which they said "Heather it's literally 3 fucking stories tall we could see it from miles away"

His name is Mr. Skel Eton (it was Mac's choice, Chandler thought it was dumb but Duke and Veronica liked it and it stuck) and every year they look forward to his installation and dread paying for his removal

Around the middle of the month Mac will come to them with her costume theme

Her and Chandler had always done themed costumes when they were kids, like Anna and Elsa or the Powerpuff Girls (Mac was Bubbles, Chandler was Blossom), a tradition which they continued into adulthood

Some of the costumes they've done include;

South Park: (Chandler as Cartman, Duke as Kyle, Veronica as Stan and Mac as Kenny)

The Wizard of Oz: (Chandler as Glinda the Good, Duke as the Wicked Witch, Veronica as the Scarecrow, Mac as Dorothy)

Spongebob: (Chandler as Mr. Krabs, Duke as Squidward, Veronica as Patrick, Mac as Spongebob)

The Nightmare before Christmas: (Chandler as Sandy Claws, Duke as the Oogie Boogie, Veronica as Jack, Mac as Sally)

Scooby-Doo: (Chandler as Daphne, Duke as Velma, Veronica as Shaggy, Mac as Fred)

Teletubbies: (Chandler as Po, Duke as Dipsy, Veronica as Tinky-Winky, Mac as La-La)

Sometimes they re-use these costumes for Comic-Con

Sometimes they get Betty and Martha to abandon their usual Wesley and Buttercup costumes and go with them, for instance during the year they did Wizard of Oz they went as the Cowardly Lion and the Tin Man, but some years they year the theme and say hell no

Such was the case during the Teletubbies year

Chandler had tried to nope out of that one too but Veronica and Duke told her that if they had to be humiliated so did she

JD also gets roped into this, but he doesn't have a choice in the matter

Veronica will just send him a text saying "You're gonna be XXX this year" and if he tries to refuse Chandler and Duke will get increasingly petty and bother him until he accepts

They made him go as Noo-Noo the Teletubbies year and he literally glued a vacuum to his nose

He didn't speak to any of them for a good few weeks

If they don't need him to join with the theme he'll dress as Jason Vorhees and hide in their bushes, jumping out if someone gets too close

Mac was kinda upset by this, but he reassured her he only does it to people who look like dicks and never kids, so she just kinda accepts it

During the Halloween season they'll watch some appropriate movies

Chandler, under absolutely no circumstances will watch a horror film

She despises them with every fiber of her being, if she sees Veronica or Duke watching one she will go sit outside or go to 7/11 until its over

Mac also gets nightmares if she watches one

One time they watched The Shining and Mac insisted that she is an adult, she can handle a stupid movie

She could not

They had to sleep with the lights on for weeks after

That being the case they usually stick to PG films

Of course that comes with its own issues

None of them can agree wether A Nightmare Before Christmas is a Christmas or Halloween movie, if they play it in October Veronica and Chandler say that its too early, if they play it after Duke and Mac say that its too late

They tried to watch It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown but they all got so pissed off at how stupid Linus was being that they had to shut it off

Hocus Pocus and Coraline are good options that don't result in an argument breaking out

Their favorite Halloween movies;

Chandler - Hocus Pocus

Duke - Nightmare Before Christmas

Veronica - Coraline

Mac - Muppets Haunted Mansion

The latter is a point of contention

The other three think that its stupid, but Mac loves both the Muppets and Haunted Mansion and even if they Kermit puppeteer doesn't sound quite right she still loves the movie

As for candy, their house is usually filled to the brim with sweets but this gets even worse around Halloween

They'll go to Costco the week before to load up on the boxes of the full sized Hershey bars and the like, but Chandler has to hide them so her wives don't eat them all

She made that mistake once, and none of her wives could hear straight for a week after the yelling spiel she went on

"WE ARE ADULTS, IF YOU WANT CANDY GO TO THE FUCKING STORE AND BUY YOUR OWN, WHY DO YOU IMBICILES INSIST ON STEALING THE ONES FOR HALLOWEEN WHEN YOU KNOW THAT THE STORES ARE GONNA BE SOLD OUT SOON..." and she went on and on and on and on

Like literally everything else in their lives they argue over candy corn

Mac and Veronica love it, Duke and Chandler would rather eat cow manure

Chandler absolutely refuses to buy any on her shopping trips or even let it in her kitchen so they have to keep bowls in their rooms

Their favorite Candy:

Chandler - Werther's Originals

(The others call her Grandma whenever she eats them, but they're good ok?)

Duke - Skittles

Veronica - Red Vines

Mac - Candy Corn

Eventually Halloween night rolls around

Their house is well known for being one that gives out full size candy bars, so people will travel near and far to get some

It got so bad one year that they eventually limited it to one bar per person per night, but to make up for it they bought a giant cauldron and filled it with smaller candy and everyone was allowed to grab as much as they could in a single handful

Some people have gotten creative with the word handful, making things like giant hands to grab more candy

Usually the four of them will hand out the big candy and Martha and Betty will handle the smaller candy, making sure no one is coming back for seconds

While she is handing out the candy Chandler reflects on her past

Her mother was vehemently against Halloween, claiming it to be the devil's holiday and forbidding Chandler to participate

On Halloween itself she would drop Chandler off at Mac's Dad's, going to church to pray for the salvation of humanity or whatever and not wanting the others to see the evidence of her sin (Chandler)

**Line break**

Mac's Dad thankfully wasn't a massive prick like Chandler's and would buy a costume for Chandler in secret and let her and Mac go trick or treating

The night always ended too fast, Chandler being forced to give her candy to Mac to hide the evidence from her mom, but she never forgot those happy memories they shared

And in the present, she can't help but give some extra candy to the kids she sees trick or treating with their friends, seeing her and Mac in them

[noddytheornithopod]

Time to watch Season 2 of Gretel and Hamster. Unfortunately, Disney+ doesn't have it up yet, so I'm gonna have to watch it in other ways.🏴‍☠️

Hakuna Ma Kevin

"I'm still single." Good to know, Veronica.

hey it's richard ayoade, wait didn't he defend graham linehan or some shit, is nobody safe

Fine start. By the end it was decent enough, though I do like the premise being set up that all this stuff for Kevin made him snap. Would've been nice if we got to see more of that. Villain was appropriately goofy yet creative. Highlight was probably Veronica desperately looking for love.

The Great American Telenovela

Not too much to say, pretty normal HaG fare, nice to use the telenovela setting. La Cebolla also actually using onions for combat too.

Lair Necessities

kevin u can say bullshit it's ok, maybe u need the lair for that in case the parents hear tho

Okay making the lair and stuff was neat but honestly didn't care much for the villains, it's like we just stopped to attend a less interesting plot before they could tie it back into the superhero lair thing. Hamster also makes lairs singlehandedly now I guess. :P

Tobor or Not Tobor

nordle drunk on milkshakes, lol

Alright ep. Tobor was good. Nothing too extraordinary but it was interesting to see Nordle after the S1 finale. Were those combat maneuvers Kevin told Gretel when Tobot lost it properly set up? IDK.

Evil Upheaval

"Dr Heinz" did people lose their shit over this even if this Heinz is a brain transplant guy apparently

adult ball pit

oh yeah the therapist is bailey's mum right, also huh she's voiced by debra wilson, cool

Well, status quo shift for Destructress and Fistpuncher. Was neat to see that development, but again, no too strong feelings here.

Ay, Ay, A.I.

Heh I thought that voice was familiar, the crossing lady is voiced by Carol Kane aka Nana Shapiro

Okay ep didn't seem like it was gonna be much but the whole robot crossing guard taking its job too seriously angle was pretty amusing. Pretty obvious commentary on AI and automation and stuff with the cliche "human touch is missed" stuff, but the silliness of the premise made it worth it.

Stress Brawl

was that a hamilton reference, also yeah makes sense it would be expensive as fuck

wow kevin is doing the fake date to try and make it look like he's moved on, rip, also wait pamela i thought you ran off with some other guy earlier

also funny that pamela is voiced by hiromi's va

wait is the lunch lady bolgylvanian

Okay this is the best ep so far this season. I did notice before Hiromi seemed to have a lot on her plate, being involved in a lot of school related stuff, but it's more than even I expected. The stress ball monster was a great addition, weird monster of the week but also represents Hiromi bottling up her feelings and being a people pleaser. And even if they didn't really get to say anything to each other, Kevin at least knows Hiromi's been struggling. Also accidentally fake dating someone who screwed her over in kindergarten, RIP.

I Love Luchie

dave x luchador?

Honestly not too bad! Was nice to see Luchador showing signs of reforming, or at least him being nicer out of the ring, and also the twist that the actual villain was his new partner.

The More The Meteor

So they introduced the new big bad. Cool, I guess. Neat space set pieces. Not much else to say TBH.

My Hammie Vice

did the ostrich make a chicken noise

Okay ep I guess, I did find the conflict of Hamster not being taken seriously kinda contrived tho, cuz it never really seemed to be an issue before. Like I guess he's never the one really suggesting anything, but he never really said much. Eh, whatever, shows like this always do this. Hamster's mob pal was aight I guess. The outsmarting each other at the end was also kinda amusing I guess.

Last Fred Standing

lol the calendar says it's april 2024... in the flashback... so hamster and gretel is in the 2030s... except it isn't... because it's clearly just a mistake...

why are fred's glasses purple in some shots now

OH IT WAS INTENTIONAL, THEY WERE SWAPPED OUT, FUCK

fredrick sucks, hiromi's right, fuck this shit

Ep was decent. Different side to Fred here. The things she'll do for impossible bottles (inside impossible bottles), huh? I know it was kinda the point but the rivalry was kinda dumb. Might've been better if Fred just ditched his ass (and maybe stealing her bottle anyway). The subplot with the main characters was amusing enough.

From Dust Till Dawn

little abuelita is actually... cute? rare case of this for the kids here

she's right, piranhas actually aren't bloodthirsty swarm hunters lol

hamster x dust might otp

also huh kimberly brooks voices her, hey jasper/allura/many other roles

oh so this is also in spring lol

Heh, that was nice. Abuelita episodes always seem to be hits it seems. Hidden family trauma discovered that's then resolved. Kevin does point out why her own abuelita didn't just tell her directly, but if it was a note like that, I guess this was a realisation late in life. Also weirdly works as something discovered only now because of how everyone refuses to touch them. But yeah, this was a nice story, and a surprisingly enjoyable villain (which Hamster seems surprisingly smitten by, or at least her capoeira moves).

I Think, Therefore I Slam

why is the credits text orange

fred cannot resist the cuteness of her cousin and her cousin's bestie

wait have we seen bailey without glasses

That was neat. Another appropriately silly villain, and while the message was pretty cliche and standard kids show fare, it was at least nice to see the "cool kids" were acting just as much as Gretel and Bailey were trying to.

Thanks, But No Pranks

wow not one but two different additional animation styles this ep, someone's feeling experimental

Buildingcraft????

This was neat enough. Pretty predictable, though the final act where they had to stop the prank guy was cool. Hooray for Bailey using structural knowledge to save the day, lol.

[astra-galaxie]

I'm so sorry I keep yapping and spamming you 😭

but! What you said about Archie got me curious! If you did save him (and I'm not saying you have to/should feel obliged to! This is a MURDER mystery franchise after all lol) what would you write instead regarding him, his father, and his killer?

(Samson Drake could decide not to kill Archie in favor of spending time with me/j)

But in all seriousness, I'd love to hear any random thoughts/ideas you have, even if you do end up sticking with canon!

Never apologize for sending me questions! I love getting them! Spammed and all!🥰

Hmmm… I don't have the greatest memory of the case, but one option could be that Samson skipped the middleman, went straight to the top, and killed Malcolm. Or he could have killed another Rochester who's close to Malcolm like Veronica. OR, to be very diabolical, kill Bernadine, which opens up the possibility of switching out suspects to have characters like Archie and Arthur be flagged instead! But I would hate to kill Bernadine off, so I wouldn't go this route. However, it's an option regardless.

(Or Samson could meet a lovely shark enthusiast who makes him forget about the murder, thus saving Archie and getting rid of that case entirely!😊)

But regardless of who dies in Archie's place, some things would remain the same. Such as Malcolm being dismissive of his son and Samson hating Archie and the rest of the Rochesters. Other aspects of the case would change, like clues and motives depending on who dies, but I'd probably have to make an entire storyboard to outline all those details!

I doubt that if Archie survived, Malcolm would become a better father towards him even if it was somehow revealed that Samson planned to kill Archie. However, that could be the gateway to Archie sticking up for himself against his father and him changing to be better. I don't know if Archie could be fully redeemed for the whole “Mr. Alastor” thing, but getting away from Malcolm's toxic influence and spending more time with the better Rochesters (like Bernadine) would do Archie some good!

As for events that happened after that case, like the Justice Corps, I think you answered that wonderfully in your story “Blood Goes to Waste.” Archie might finally see the errors of his ways (nearly dying can do that to a person) and decide he doesn't want to grow up and become his father. He wants to be himself and forge his own path to a better future once the JC is defeated.

Thanks for the ask!✨