#hi octivia !

[themosthatedbeingg]

“ it depends on the amount of power you have that your trying to bring over to the other side dear one, some demons are so powerful it takes a summoning to move them.. and some of us are cursed to be chained down here unless summoned or if they have certain tools to help them “

"Do we really need to be summoned to go to Earth? Can't we just make portals and go there?" Her uncle did so, and Octavia herself did so once.

[themosthatedbeingg]

"Your majesty." Stella greeted, bowing her head in respect. "I would like to say that your judgement was fair, considering the...difficult circumstances. I just cannot help but wonder what that means for me, since everything will now go to Octavia - @infernal-feminae

“Surely you’ve given your daughter enough love that she won’t throw you to the streets ?” He asked raising a brow , he had learned a lot about her during this trial, “however you did go through some emotional stress during all of this .. “and really he had such a soft spot for mothers and children . It was a weakness of his.

“Your name will be put on the home under your daughters , and you will receive a small fund for yourself however Octivia will remain in charge of the home and assets as it does go to her ..” he figured this would be fair , with her name under her daughters it would be up to Octavia if she wanted her to stay and should she choose not to, Stella had a small fund to keep herself alive .

[thebunniesgrim]

small rants and questions I've accumulated over time  

these are old rants and questions I've had stored, and I can't be bothered to Laborte or really put forth effort to really sit down and think about these lol

and most of these are very dumb lol

this is about helluva boss these are mostly lighthearted and im sorta joking kind of  

Only slight malice  

Im talking about Stolas when him and Biltzo had they’re little meet cute  

Homeboy (Blitzo) broke into your place, and you just took him somewhere private with no guards. He could have killed you. You are in Hell my guy have some self-preservation. We know that in loo loo land he "needed" security because he had hits after him. Don't try to say "oh he trusted him because he recognized him from childhood" because like and? He still could have killed him had ample time to do so as well. Stolas was even worried when Blitzo said he kills people. OH? Now you are scared?

how?

Hey, wait how did Blitzo find out where Stolas lived? Unless Stolas is still in his childhood home, which I highly doubt, then how in the world did he find him after all those years?  

Talking about rehab   

Why is there a rehab place in Hell? I guess for hell born, sure can't exploit imps and succubus to work if they're too high to function. But why have drugs in the first place? if imps and other hell born can move through rings then they can go to the ring where all the sinners are and get drugs. Unless the sinners get human drugs and hell born aren't affected by human drugs the same way. do they have their own hell made drugs? Or do they only get drugs from earth? Like I'm assuming Barbies job was smuggling earth drugs into hell.  

So, do sinners also have a rehab center? If so, why? The sloth ring is where I'm assuming most of the medical stuff is, but sinners can't travel through rings. are there small sloth hospitals in the other rings like emergency rooms and the big hospitals are in sloth? Why is there only one ring for medical things? sounds... “practical” lol. Could you imagine certain parts of the country having hospitals and everywhere it's just emergency rooms?   

Talking about blizto and Stolas being dads  

Like let's be honest Biltzo will drop anything to be with Loona when she needs it, but Stolas wouldn’t do that for Octivia. He would try to do both or tell Via to wait and he’ll “be right back” stolas is a bad dad. He flirts and lollygags with blizto when Via is missing. He'll flirt with Blitzo and bring him along to daddy daughter time at Loo Loo Land instead of giving his daughter his full attention for 5 minutes like he promised her. Stolas literally got kidnapped and tortured by an egotistical cowboy and Biltzo literarily sent his two lackeys to save Stolas because Loona needed a widdle shot. Arguably what's more important, saving literal royalty or getting your adult daughter a flu shot? Via is a child, she's like 16 or 17 and Loona is 23 or so and Blitzo has been shown to be a more capable father to his adoptive adult than Stolas’ literal own blood egg daughter. Stella may not care about or ignore her, but she doesn't carry out empty promise to her daughter (I think I'm shooting in the dark here) Stolas may be trying but he has a long way to go. In spring broken Loona left Blitzo’s sight for like 5 minutes to talk to Vortex and Blitzo freaked out. Octivia when missing for who knows how long and Stolas didn’t notice till Blitzo called him. In the time it took Via to pack a bag, leave the castle, leave whatever ring they live in, go to pride, find IMP, find the right floor, sneak past the shenanigans, find the book, find the spell, open the portal and wonder L.A in the time it took for blizto freak out and to get the courage to call Stolas in the first place. If Moxxie didn’t see the light from the spell she would have been missing for even longer because Loona was definitely not going to tell anyone Octivia was there to begin with. ALSO! Stolas wasn’t even the one to find her in the end Loona brought her to him. I understand it was for Loona and Octivia to bond or whatever but like I wouldn’t take parent and child relationship advice from Loona she abuses Blitzo, undermines his feeling about adopting her, isn't the least bit appreciative of Bliztos care. My guy gave you a place better than the pound to live, a phone, a job, and the only room in his apartment while he sleeps on the couch. I'm not saying Loona has to worship the ground Blizto walks on. Just because someone helps you out of a bad situation you don’t have to hand your ass to them but what you shouldn’t do is beat the shit out of them when they hand you slight criticism. That is all I'm saying. 

Live  

Where does Stolas live? In fact, where andrealphus live? Do all the Ars Goetia live on the same ring?  

Owl dick  

Do owls have dicks? Does stolas have a dick? 

7 deadly sins  

Can the 7 deadly sins date each other?  

[thestrawberrys-emos-andcrows]

Helllllooo! I’m Charlie from @crow-collective15

I’m not that great at introducing myself but! I have an intro

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║🍓 *name*: Charlie

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║🍓 *age*: somewhere around 18

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║🍓 *pronouns* she/they

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★☆✴︎ 🍓◉🍓 ✴︎☆★

║🍓 *role*: caretaker

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║🍓 *emoji/signoff*: 🍓

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║🍓 *source*: hazbin hotel

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║🍓 *sourcemates* mhm!

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║🍓 *sourcetalk* sure!

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║ 🍓 *flirting* ask

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║ 🍓 *touch* sure!

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║ 🍓 *nicknames*: sure

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║ 🍓 *petnames* if close

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║ 🍓 *status* taken!! <Vel3 /r

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║ 🍓 *family*: …that’s a mess/lh

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-✹ ☆ ☽☁︎☾ ☆ ✹-

We made the template! @crows-templets is our template blog

Anyway yes hi! I’m Charlie! I reblog tons of hazbin hotel content and I’m generally confused about who’s my family (alastor what’s goin on with that/lh) anyway hello! I hope we can be really good friends

Also sourcemates are welcome to interact if you want!

But also can these people Dni please

Endos and supporters

Pro ship

Homophobic people

Syscourse blogs (it’s ok if it’s a side blog but don’t bring it here)

People who actively and openly dislike hazbin hotel (you can like the show and dislike the creator)

Also I have tags!

#Charlie reblog is my reblogs tag

#father is Charlie’s tag for alastor

#mom!! is Charlie’s tag for Rosie

#card games is our tag for atlas

#more then anything my tag for Lucifer

#the hotel is just for stuff about the hotel!!

#em the angel is our tag for Emily

#i don’t have a tag for angel is our tag for angel dust

#<Vel3 is Charlie’s tag for Velvette

#october is our tag for Octavia!!

#choco milk Hehehe you’ll find out

#tavias reblogs is octivias reblogs

#our lovely moon is for loona!

#ms giggles is for Molly!

#strawberry sapphic Is just me! Charlie!

Thanks you!!!! Have a nice day!!

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Now Charlie’s done with her introduction. Hi I’m atlas. I also use this blog, anything I post or reblog will be tagged with #atlas as well as #card games but Charlie also uses that tag for anything about me

I don’t use this blog much, it’s mostly Charlie’s

That’s all thank you

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Hello!!! I’m Octavia

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║🖤 Name ∙ Octivia

║🤍 Age ∙ 16

║♥️ Pronouns ∙ she/they

║💋 Gender ∙ nonbinary

✮ ⛫ 🔥✧🔥 ⛫ ✮

║⚰️ Role ∙ symptom holder

║🖤 Signoff ∙ ♥️

║🤍 Subsys/group ∙ n/a

✮ ⛫ 🔥✧🔥 ⛫ ✮

║♥️ Source ∙ helluva boss

║💋 Sourcemates ∙ sure

║⚰️ Sourcetalk ∙ ask

✮ ⛫ 🔥✧🔥 ⛫ ✮

║🖤 Flirting ∙ no thanks

║🤍 Nicknames ∙ octi, October

║♥️ Petnames ∙ ask

║💋 Touch ∙ ask

║⚰️ Family ∙ im not sure

║🖤 Status ∙ single

║🤍 Other info ∙ n/a

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I have an intro unlike atlas!!

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Hiiiii!!! I’m Molly!! I’m here now to!!! Uhhh here have this!

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❥💋 name: molly

❥✨ age: unknown, adult

❥❄️ pronouns: she/they

✮ ⛫ 🕊️ 🪽🕊️ ⛫ ✮

❥🤍 role: adhd, autism holder

❥🌷 signoff: 🌷

❥💋 subsys/group: floor 9

✮ ⛫ 🕊️ 🪽🕊️ ⛫ ✮

❥✨ source: Molly, hazbin hotel

❥❄️ sourcemates: sure

❥🤍 source talk: sure

✮ ⛫ 🕊️ 🪽🕊️ ⛫ ✮

❥🌷 flirting: no thanks

❥💋 nicknames: mol

❥✨ petnames: no

❥❄️ touch: If close

❥🤍 status: here!

❥🌷 family: angel dust

❥💋 other info: hi!!!

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[aprilmidnights]

Oh Harry and Octivia meeting, is it full of cuteness or awkwardness

omg, i love you, thank you for sending a question! i hope it’s okay that i wrote it instead of just answering if it was cute or awkward <3 this is how they met; masterlist

wine-stained dress

(written in the stars; a harry styles universe)

"you made it!" sarah quickly walked over to octavia embracing her in a warm hug.

it had been a long time since they'd last seen each other and that's why sarah had asked octavia, if she would want to come over for a small dinner party. and now they were here squeezing each other hard like they haven't seen each other in years when in reality it had only been a couple of months.

"missed you sarah." octavia pulled away from the hug and kissed sarah on her cheek. "you look pretty as always."

"stop it." sarah rolled her eyes playfully. "the whole band is here and there are a few of mitch's friends too. do you want a drink before saying hi to a lot of people you don't know?" sarah smiled knowingly.

“yes please, you know me too well.”

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷

so with a drink in her hand, octavia began introducing herself to a few people with sarah by her side obviously.

"harry is coming too." sarah said tugging octavia along with her. "you've got to meet him i think you'll get along," she whispered before introducing octavia as one of her best friends to a guy named pauli. he was very sweet she thought.

"well i think we should get started and sit down and eat dinner soon." sarah rubbed her hands together.

"yes, i'm just gonna fill up my wine glass and i'll sit." octavia gestured to her now empty glass.

both pauli and sarah nodded and began slowly walking over to the table decorated with beautiful flowers and lots of folded napkins.

octavia went over to a different table and poured some wine in her glass. she wasn't tipsy yet so she could easily pour herself another glass of surprisingly very good wine.

the only thing was that when she quickly turned around again, she collided with a chest causing the wine to spill all over her new light blue dress.

octavia paused right then and there looking down at her dress with a mixture of shock and the feeling of her dress sticking to her body.

"oh my god, i'm so so sorry." harry panicked reaching out for some napkins that lay on the same table as the bottles of wine and crisps. "that was really not my attention."

"and i ruined your dress." he put the massive amounts of napkins on her dress thinking it would soak into them instead of her dress.

he widened his eyes. "and i'm touching you without your permission." as quickly as he said it he took his hands away and the napkins dropped to the ground.

octavia just began giggling she really hadn't imagined standing in this position tonight. "it's okay. i'm okay. it's just a dress."

his eyebrows furrowed and he slumped his shoulders . "it's a really pretty dress." he argued.

"it’s a bit unfortunate but it'll be alright." she shrugged and unknowingly scrunched her nose which harry found the absolute cutest.

octavia thought that there was no point in getting angry when the damage was already done. sure she was a bit sad that her dress was ruined but things happen. she sighed; "let's just go over and eat?”

"yeah that would be a good idea." he smiled while maintaining eye contact and they walked over to their assigned seats surprisingly they were sat next to each other.

harry was very happy about that.

and octavia too.

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the conversation continued across the table and no matter where the attention landed harry found himself being drawn back to octavia and her pretty laugh.

"i'm still so so sorry for spilling on your dress," harry whispered so only octavia could hear it and he slowly placed his arm around the back of her chair. he hoped it was okay he had put his arm there.

"it's okay, i think it's almost dry." octavia smiled and turned her body more towards him which assured harry that she was comfortable.

"that's good. still red though." he said looking into her warm brown eyes and his smile grew larger and his pupils dilated a bit. "you're very pretty by the way."

to say she was shocked was a bit of an understatement but she didn’t let it show. "thank you, that's really kind of you to say." she stuttered a bit embarrassed. "you too."

he raised his eyebrows as though he hadn't expected a compliment back. he gave a genuine nod and looked the other way before she could see him blushing.

"thank you." he said genuinely and reached out for the salad with his other hand that wasn't around octavia.

"salad?" he smiled.

"yeah, thank you," octavia said as harry gave her the bowl of salad and their hands touched causing both of them to get even more butterflies in their stomachs if it was possible.

hoped you liked it <3 if you feel like it send all the questions, ideas, and requests you want! i would literally love to answer or write them :)

[annislittleshopofhorrors]

YNB had her nerve when she pulls her cape out for him at any chance she gets! Calling his fans Incels, but got super quiet when all her racist and appropriating past came up! ///

She’s nothing but a clout chaser also. She got her little blurb about defending him in some magazine, she played her part well. We all know Lizzo or Octivia Spencer weren’t going to be his sellouts

Yep.

[jessberriies]

I need to post my old Luigi mansion headcanons, but most of the old files got fucky wucky a few months back so I lost a majority of the art explaining crucial details.

But I do have some recent stuff regarding Octivia.

Like:

‣ The Fox scarf she wears has a spirit attached to it, after her passing she met the spirit, they didn’t get along at first considering the fox was an accessory. But overtime they became close, Octivia gave the vulpine a name, Maeve.

‣ Octivia haunted a grand theater before she was invited to the Last resort, the theater she stayed in before was the place of her passing ( a large piece of scenery from a show collapsed and crushed her, she passed before getting to the hospital. ) as a result she lingered, singing ghostly songs and such, while causing ruckus to those who desire to take her spotlight before her shows had finished.

‣ The Concept for her dress always had small heart motifs, the prominent one shaping her upper body, partly inspired by rouge the bat.

‣ Her gown is long enough to hide her tail, but when she moves side to side you can see it on occasion.

‣ Octivia has the ability to manipulate ice, though it’s not very effective as she uses other means to scare off intruders ( she doesn’t know how to properly use those given powers admittedly)

‣ When she arrived at the hotel and was given a room, she was told to meet Maestro Wolfgeist, but had received a fair share of warnings about the boss ghosts’ explosive temper. However, despite a rocky start in interrupting his rehearsal they actually managed a long conversation and in the end sealed their future projects.

‣ Morty has offered several roles to her as well, recognizing her face from past posters in big plays and minor films, even having a few stores to his recording room. Octivia finds this flattering, in return she mentions his own popularity and accomplishment of his past life. The two speak quite frequently and have coffee some days

‣ Often gossips with other female guests, whether it’s petty drama or love life’s. There’s so much to discover once you’ve entered the afterlife.

[skeetlebeetle]

do you think octivia has the same abilities like stolas?

thinking back, i don’t think stolas ever had any powers outside of his spellbook and the spells he memorized from the spellbook. so i’m guessing he wasn’t born w any kind of cool powers, other than that sick true form thing and various other cartoonish demonic visual gags (ie growing horns and getting sharp teeth n other shit vivzie likes 2 do)

sooo ig octavia would only be able to get the same powers that stolas has if she learns them from the spellbook. and honestly stolas should have already been teaching her this shit by now bc he got the spellbook when he was like. what. 7. 8 years old. cmon dude

buuuut if you are referring to stuff like the true form stolas has then yes i def think octavia can do that too, altho she might have to try harder or get mad or smthg along those lines

[drama-glob]

do you think octivia has the same abilities like stolas?

I think she has at least some of his powers (given that it seems she'll be taking over his responsibilities one day) but it'd be cool if she has some of her own too. :)

[themosthatedbeingg]

Lucifer felt his anger quell as Stella asked about her and her daughter .. he would leave the job of reading the stars to Paimon , but after his choosing of Stolas perhaps he’d have him run his next potential match by him first .

“If Stolas is found guilty and is stripped of everything , it would still go Octavia and you , I wouldn’t throw you two out on the streets , if Octivia wants to follow in her father’s footsteps I’d let her and if I’m not busy I wouldn’t mind helping her with her magic “‘as much as he could anyway with his curse .

“However is she doesn’t that’s fine as well the job would go to Paimon’s next of kin, but the royal title and palace would still go to Octavia “ he wasn’t sure how Paimon ran his family, not knowing there wasn’t really a choice in the matter not like with his family —-

Charlie would always have a choice of what she wanted to do, she would still be the princess of hell but she didn’t have to take up royal duties if she didn’t want too. Lucifer would never force her like that .

He knew he needed to be as impartial as he could but this was pissing him off , as a father he could never do what Stolas did.. not on purpose anyway.. he did kinda neglect Charlie but not on purpose not like Stolas did.. and to expose his daughter to it,

A low growl left him… he would see Stolas gets Justice for doing this .

“It seems he’s unworthy of his powers or his position .. he’s gotten to comfortable where he’s at .. I will remind him that his status and abilities are a privilege not a right ..”

[redheadjustin]

Don’t you worry, Your stuck with me

You were sitting in Ned’s house staring at a TV with Jay Jhonna Jamison on the news blaming Spider-Man for the collapse of a condo building. MJ was trying desperately to reach Peter; at least the Peter of this universe. Yeah, you heard that correctly. There is a multiverse and you were from a different universe. And there were three others from your universe. Otto Octivias, Norman Osborn and Flint Marco were all from your universe. Only, they were pulled from right before they died. And while they recognized you, you looked quite a bit different from the last time they saw you. The last Norman saw you, you were eighteen and loud, strong, brave and humble. The last time you saw Otto you were twenty and a hero who worked often with the Spider-Man of your world. Flint knew you as a twenty one year old who was madly in love and took no shit from anyone.  Now though? You were in the body of a six year old and shy, timid, afraid, cautious and small.

You may be wondering how did you go from an adult who could drink and vote and drive to a child who couldn’t even reach a kitchen stove? As said You were a hero known as H/N you protected New York with Spider-Man. You were seen as Spider-Man’s boyfriend and that mostly came from a picture of You and Spider-Man kissing. But most saw you as your own hero who doubled the man power. After the whole debacle with Flint, Eddie and Harry more and more villains kept coming out of the Goddamned woodwork. A Scorpion, a rhino, a vulture, a man made of water and a shocker. The villains got more and more ridiculous Every, Freaking, Time!!

The villain you and Peter were fighting was someone who could control time and age. Spider-Man and H/N tried to catch her six times and failed every time. Mostly because she De-aged police or bystanders and forced either you or Peter or both to wait with them until the effects wore off. You and Peter didn’t mind. You have been boyfriends since Norman’s death. Then the time came where you and Peter had finally backed the Time Mistress into a corner. And like an animal you should never put Time Mistress in a corner. She was going to hit Peter with the time burst that her powers allowed her to cast. You Didn’t know what the burst would do if it hit but, You had always told Peter that you would always take a bullet for him. So, you took the burst for the love of your life. It allowed Peter to knock Time Mistress out. As Peter secured your foe. The pain you felt was agonizing as your body moved backwards in time. You looked at Peter as he took his mask off and looked at you with worry and tears in his eyes. “I-I-” He tried to express his love for you as he knelt next to you and he looked at your face that now looked like it did during middle school. “I know Pete. I love you too.” You said as your voice cracked all over the place. Then, there was a flash of gold and you found yourself on a rooftop that didn’t look familiar to you.

You were now physically six. Thankfully your hero suit had shrunk with your body. You stood there scared. Your emotions also now reflected your physical age. You fell to your knees as tears flooded your eyes. You wanted Pete. You felt alone, scared and helpless. You don’t know how long you sat there but it was now night when you heard a set of feet landed not too far from you.  You looked up to see Spider-Man. But It wasn’t YOUR Spider-Man. You could tell this because you were sure that your Peter didn’t have a black and gold suit. This Spider-Man’s tech was heavily advanced. More so than anything that was in your world. This Spider-Man walked to you and knelt down in front of you. You immediately felt at ease. You didn’t even know If this Spider-Man was Peter Parker. But, you knew that this Spider-Man had something about him that was calming and reassuring. “Hi there little guy, What’s your name?” The Spider-Man asked you ruffling your hair. You usually would punch the Hell of someone you dared touch your hair but you just didn’t have it in you to protest. “Y-Y/N.” You said shyly wanting nothing more than to jump into Spider-Man's arms. But to be able to do so you had to ask something. “A-are you Peter Parker?” You asked hoping that he was Peter Parker and wouldn’t be mad that you asked. The lenses of his mask widden and for a moment you thought you were going to be hurt. Then he took his mask off and you knew he was Peter Parker even though he looked different. This Peter didn’t have a comb over and blue eyes but, slightly curly hair and brown eyes. “Yeah, I’m Peter Parker. Let me guess: I look different than the Peter Parker, you know?” he asks, smiling.

You nodded, shocked. It was like he had heard this before. “Do You know how you got here?” He asked. “And Why someone would leave a little kid alone?” You explained what happened to you before you arrived in this world. He nodded and pulled you onto his lap. And he explained his life and there were so many similarities. Only in your world the Avengers were Captain America, Iron Man, Hulk, Thor, Black Widow, Hawkeye, Wasp, Ant-Man, Vision, Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch, Beast, Wolverine, yourself and Peter.

After everything was explained, Peter took you to the Sanctum Santourom. You had met Doctor Strange many times and always greeted him with ‘may peace be with you wise one’ and this time was no different. Steven tried to hold a laugh at the formal greeting coming from a six year old even if you were twenty nine. Peter led you to the basement and what met your eyes was something you didn’t think was possible. In some sort of prison cells made of stone were three people who recognized you despite being de aged. Otto, Norman and Flint all said the same thing at once “Y/N what happened?!!?” You explained for what felt like for the hundredth time. At some point you sat at the table with this world’s Peter’s friends and you really liked Ned. although the fact he felt twenty nine is old was a bit of a slap in the face. You told him you thought eighteen was too young to decide what's old. You did not like MJ she reminded you of your girlfriend before you came out.

Mean, cold, overly sarcastic and needlessly pessimistic. You thought Peter could do so much better. But, you could see their love and you wouldn’t want someone to shit on your relationship. But you knew sooner or later this MJ would break peter’s heart just like the one in your world did (thank God peter was gay). When you found out that the others, like an alternate version of Electro and Lizard, would die when sent back you felt your fear rise and unintentionally hide behind Peter. Peter then put a hand on my shoulder and you leaned into the touch. Eventually it was decided to attempt to cure everybody including you. But, because of the risk of something going wrong you were sent with Ned and MJ. You liked the house, it reminded you of the house you grew up in. Then the news cut to the news of the condo battle and your heart sank. You knew what Norman, Otto and Flint could do. You touched a spot under your rib cage remembering where the goblin cut you. You also flexed the hand that Otto nearly amputated. You took a deep breath to reassure yourself that the sand was no longer hindering your breathing. MJ tried to get Peter on the phone. Ned just looked sad. You had a feeling that something had happened to May. Ned thought of using the ring that Doctor Strange used to look for peter. You all stood with bated breath as you saw a Spider-Man through the portal. But as he got closer you saw it wasn’t the one you were looking for. After a bit of throwing bread at this new Spider-Man and making him climb the ceiling which you find hilarious. His eyes landed on you.

“Y/N!?” He asked nearly running to hug you. You were about to explain what was happening but then another portal opened. You turned around to see yet another Peter Parker. But this time It was YOUR Peter Parker. He looked at you first with happy tears and a sad smile on the face you loved. You couldn’t hold yourself back and ran to YOUR Peter. He was more than ready to meet your hug.

“Hey love.” He said in your ear as you let yourself fall into the embrace. “I thought you were dead.” He said brokenly. You look him in the eye and put your hand on his cheek. “I’m not. You know I'm harder to kill than that.” You say with a smile that gets bigger when he lets a laugh out. “I shouldn’t have believed that but…” He trails off and you look at him concerned. “But?” You ask. “.....It’s been ten years.” He said looking you in the eye. You looked down. He probably moved on. For some reason you felt tears again. Your Peter saw this and wrapped you in a hug. “What’s wrong buddy?” He whispered in your ear. “You probably don’t love or want me anymore.” you said trying to keep your voice quiet but everyone heard and felt their heart break for you. “Y/N buddy, You see this ring?” he asked as he pointed to a ring on his ring finger. At your nod he continued. “I bought this ten years ago. I was going to propose to you that night then You disappeared…. I wore the ring and said I was a Widow. I said that because you Were it for me. And to me It doesn't matter to me if you're six or sixty You Y/N L/N are my true love so, Will you marry me?” He asked, retrieving a ring from his coat pocket. At your nod he slipped the ring in a pocket you had on your suit. You smile and go to speak and a cough interrupts  you.

“Listen, I’m happy you got back to each other but MY Peter needs help!” Everyone looked at MJ and both Peters glared. You looked down to the floor and thought back to how This world’s Peter listened to your story and you remembered how much he had already lost. As your peter went to answer you cut him off. “She’s right. He needs us. All of us. Is there anywhere he would go to clear his head? Like the Christler building?” You asked as the other Peter replied “the Empire state for me.” MJ nodded and you all followed her.

You found this world’s Peter. At Midtown High and all told him your experiences with loss. You all convinced him to go through with the cures. During the work on the cures you found yourself sitting at the newly dubbed Peter three’s station and  you found yourself listening to what happened to Gwen and your heart broke at the tale of another Harry Osborn turning evil.

“...I’m sorry.” you said as Peter three looked up. “Why? It’s not your fault little guy.” You bristled at the nickname. “...The Harry Osborn of my world was my Peter and I’s best friend. After Norman died due to Peter two dodging his glider Harry blamed Spider-Man and He…went insane after he found out Spider-Man was Peter. We managed to get through to him then he sacrificed himself.” You had tears as you finished. Peter three hugged you close and rubbed circles on your back.

Ned promised Peter one that he’d never turn evil and try to kill him after he heard the story. You smiled at the friendship as it reminded you of what you had with Peter, Harry and Mary Jane. Once your cure was ready you used it and found yourself eighteen again.

“Much better for a fight.” You said and cracked your knuckles and smirked at Peter two checking your ass out. You all headed to the statue of liberty to confront the villains and get everyone home. And they came. They were a handful. You started to smile as Peter one took the role of leader. You sent a look at Peter two that said ‘this seems to be a bit familiar’ you could tell that he rolled his eyes. Things were going badly but you kept your cool and kicked ass. Then all fucking Hell broke lose. Lizard had somehow chased MJ to the point where she was holding onto a piece of scaffolding by thred. Then she was knocked loose and everyone went to catch her. Peter three dived after her and managed to catch her. You, peters one and two all breathed easier. Peter three looked like he could cry. You knew what happened to Gwen and all of you were glad that history didn’t repeat. Then you heard THE laugh as Goblin rained pumpkin bombs. Peter three and MJ got separated. Goblin took advantage and snatched her up. ‘fucking Hell. As if this kid hasn’t been through enough.’ You thought and hoped to whatever Gods were in this world that this didn’t end the way you thought it would.

Goblin cackled as he stabbed MJ through the chest. You heard Peter one yell as he sank to his knees. You managed to eventually take the villains down. You used all the cures. Peter one tried to kill Osborn but your Peter stopped him. You could see even more of the kid lost. Your peter got repaid for saving Osborn with a dagger. You looked to see Peter one holding MJ’s body in his arms. Then it was time to send everyone home as he had managed to keep the others out of this universe. You saw how heartbroken the kid looked and something in you told you that you couldn’t leave him. One look at your Peter told you he was on board. So, you looked at Doctor Strange as an idea popped in your head. “Let us take him to our universe. He needs to heal.” You said firm and if he didn’t agree you’d make him. He looked hesitant but agreed.

After the goodbyes were said and the preparations were made. You, your peter and tom, as you had decided to call him to avoid any suspicion, were sent to your universe. You landed in a two story house. You also had a wedding ring on your finger. You looked around the house and figured that reality had rewritten from the point you disappeared from. You and Peter have been married for ten years. There was no explanation for Tom but that was fine. You had a few favors to call in. You and Peter went for a walk with Tom in central park a bit before Christmas. You had always loved the snow. You stood watching Tom, happy that he had been recovering. You have a reminiscent smile as you saw a boy his age walk to him.

“Hi I’m Sam. Sam Alexander.” He said as he and Tom walked together. You felt your smile get bigger as arms wrapped around your waist. “He’s doing nice. Not as awkward as we were.” Peter said kissing your temple. “We?” you asked. “If i remember correctly you had the cutest glasses and an addiction to long sleeve shirts.” You said smirking. Peter had definitely had several glow ups over the years and you still loved to tease. Peter blushed and resumed watching Tom as did you. You two had smilies on your faces as you saw your son fall in love again.                                                        

[themosthatedbeingg]

🌹 (Octavia and/or Andre? @a-hell-of-a-time)

Octavia — you are the first Octivia I interacted with and I absolutely love how you write her, she reads as such as a hurt and confused teen desperate to find happiness in hell, and I love the depth you give her and how she doesn’t forgive easily even when she learns the truth she’s still hurt , you write her so well!

Andre— is so cuuute and fun I love this little feather ball of anxiety him and Luci can have panic attacks together lol, he’s so sassy and snarky I find it funny to read his threads !

You really give him life and depth Beyond what the show shows /tells us! <3

[dracula-in-purple-story]

From Enemies to Friends

CHAPTER TWO

Author’s Note : All of this is ENTIRELY NON-CANON. I’m still working on my writing skills. Thank You and Enjoy, hopefully.

It was late at the dark, gloomy night. Most residents are deep into their dream wonderland. Some are doing their shady businesses. Unfortunately for the hidden residents of Inkopolis, there were no rest for them.

Multiple alarms blasted out in the massive fortress located deep in the forest of Mount Nantai. Most of the people emerged from their slumber quickly and get dressed before waking up those who are a deep sleeper. After they geared up, they immediately rushed to the nearest kettle in order.

Nicholas, who had just walked through the gate door of the main entrance, heard the alarm and, with a little bit of hesitation, dropped everything he was holding as he rush straight to the emergency kettle at the corner of the front garden wall, where it was hidden by flower bushes. He changed into his other form and swam right into it.

As soon as he emerged from another kettle, the place around him reveals to be an underground base. Full with equipments, gadgets, computers and weapons. He rarely went here ever since he became a co-guardian for his young master but he knew, for a fact, that this place is now chaotic. 

Half of the night-shift people are typing away in their computers and tried to keep track on their task or rushing around, while another half of them seems to be missing, but it soon replaced by bunch of day-shift people fully suited up and lined up right in front of an old but fitted lady, who aged pretty well for a 130-years-old.

“Nicholas, just in time.” the old lady said in a firm authority, “Before we address the situation here, how’s my grandson?”

Fond murmurs were heard among the people before got silenced by the glare from the old lady. Nicholas sighed in bliss, “He’s fine, Mistress! He is still the pure boy who worried over small things.”

She nodded in acknowledgement, smiling a bit, before broadcast a image onto the huge projector screen in front of them. A crashed unidentified flying object. Half of the crowd gasped. “Isn’t that a failed prototype of Thunderstrike? Why is it here?!” Suzuki, another co-guardian of Erek, speaking her mind out in fear. 

“Minale, come here and report on what the Scout Squad D had discovered, please.” the old lady said with simple directness. A three feet being, equipped with a large propeller helmet, zoomed right behind the crowd. “As you can see from the picture,” she started her report while landed on the table with grace, “a failed prototype military aircraft, Thunderstrike, crashed outside the city, with a corpse of a Mini Zapfish that was used to operated the aircraft. Bless its soul.”

“The Scout Squad D previously assumed that it was just a public test run from the underground Oct-”

“Wait,” Nick rudely interrupted Minale’s report, “what do you mean by ‘previously’?”

“It is where I’m trying to get to the point, Mr Nicholas!” she scoffed, “If I may continue, they thought it was just a test run until a power outage happen. It only last for approximately five minutes before the power came back.”

“Ten minutes before we activate the emergency alarms...” Minale continued along with a stressful sigh, broadcast the picture of Inkopolis Tower, “...the Great Zapfish is gone.”

This statement alerted the uneasy crowd as they scanned the picture. Indeed, the Great Zapfish is missing from its tower. The Mistress clapped lightly to gain their attention back to her. She nodded to the Scout captain who zoomed back to her post, giving out commands as she spoke to the microphone that wirelessly connected to the Scout Squad D.

“So far, the conclusion of the report is that Thunderstrike is merely a distraction tool in order to steal the Great Zapfish. Even though we all know that we got more than enough Zapfishes to supply our power source and they have other resources to generate power,” the old lady halted her talk for a few seconds, “why would they want the Great Zapfish for? Any possible answer? Or someone knows exactly why he would need it?”

The absolute silence is eerie until Suzuki shakily raised her hands. The old lady arched her eyebrows before nodding to let her answer. “Twenty years ago, I... I participated the project before I escaped, Mistress Octivia. He’s building some... sort of heavy spherical aircraft with some built-in turntables and mixers... along with some Wasabi supplies...” she gulped, “...the module were estimated to use large amount of energy... but Alivia and Alivia Jr helped me sabotaged the process before aiding me to escape that hell hole!”

“Calm down, dearest.” a tall figure, wearing a set of laser sight goggles, patted her shoulders sympathetically as she cried uncontrollably.

“Go calm your wife, Hayato. I fill in the rest of the details to you two later.” The lady in charge pardoned them as they walked back to the kettle. “Unfortunately, even with their best efforts in sabotaging, the heavy aircraft was built. If he manage to tame the Great Zapfish to do his bidding, Inkopolis is doom to be destroyed.”

“And as Octarians ourselves, we know how Octavio operated behind his DJ set. If we let that happen, we would be back to the starting point! Are you ready to oppose against the hypnotisation once more, my fellow friends?!” she shouted in a fierce tone.

“YES, MISTRESS!”

~~~~~~~~~~

Erek woke up early in the morning, the sky was bright and the sunlight shone through the windows. Lazily, he stretch his body as he get up from his bed and walked out from his bedroom. The birds were chirping and enjoying the cool breeze when he opened up the slide door that leads to the balcony. The dew drops were falling from the leaves of various flowers he potted yesterday. The sun was rising up from the clouds as he water his flowers.

Just as he walked back to his bedroom to take some clothes for his fresh debut, there came a huge knocking and loud ringing on the main door. 

“Must be the neighbours... Cod, I forgot about introducing myself to them yesterday!” the boy mentally slapped himself, “Coming!”

He rushed to the door, not before he tied his tentacles to Topknot, and opened it to see three inklings standing there. One of them, the cyan ‘inkling’ girl, looks familiar but he couldn’t pinpoint on where he seen her before. The middle one of the group, a pink inkling girl, decided to talked.

“Hello there, rookie! The name’s Callie Mac N! Callie for short. On my left is one of my Roller buddies, Mike!”

Mike, an orange inkling boy, raise his Octoglasses and rest it in his forehead, “Hello~!”

“On my right is our little floof of our humble crew, Jewel!”

The cyan girl smiled brightly, “Hewwo, I’m Jewel. Your neighbour at the corner over there! My mommy told me about your arrival yesterday. What’s your name?”

The three of them stared at him with excitement. Nervously, he scratched his head before replying, “Oh... uh... My name is Erek! Nice to meet you all! Want to come in? I’m about to change my clothes and start cooking breakfast.”

“Oh, great! Thanks, buddy. Don’t mind us crash-... WOAH!” As soon as they were welcomed into Erek’s home, they were met with the most freshest living room they ever seen. A bookcase full of the latest video games, a clearly expensive LED TV along with its loudspeakers, limited edition of Chirpy Chips poster with the members’ signature and, is that a freaking CoroCoro hoodie hanging on a coat rack that was supposed to be out in like, next year?

“Umm, guys? You have been standing here for a long time. I made some light breakfast so we could... uh... chat?” Erek, now donning the Starting Gears, was quite concerned about his new friends, who gawked at his living room quite a long time. “Is it weird? My living room?”

The trio snapped out of their daze. “What, no!” Callie exclaimed, “It’s just... woah! My daily earnings couldn’t even pay for this kind of luxuries! Let alone that hoodie! How did you managed to get that?! It was supposed to come out next year!”

“Next year? But I got it for my birthday three days ago. My friend, Kevin, who gave me that just said they have extras so... yeah!” Erek recalled a little. 

“Dude, you don’t actually mean Kevin, the famous trendsetter who just opened a company called Cuttlegear? That guy knows his stuff about fashion!” Mike gushed, “This Octoglasses? Automatically became my favourite headgear after he post some cool model pictures with them. And you know him?!”

“Yes? He works for my Grandmama and he take care of my wardrobe since I was young.”

“Wow! That is crazily fresh! Can I check your closet?”

“Mike, that is rud-”

“Sure, go straight and turn left, you should be able to reach my gear wardrobe.”

Mike cheered as he rushed to the location. Jewel facepalmed, “I’m sorry about my boyfriend.”

“It’s fine. I could give some gears away if he loved it so much. I was planning to buy my own clothes with empty slots anyway.”

“Wait, wha-”

“OH MY GOD! CALLIE! JEWEL! LOOK AT THIS! EREK HAVE SUPER FRESH CLOTHES! EVEN THE SLOTS ARE GOD TIER! I’M IN HEAVEN!”

~~~~~~~~~~

“Gramps, come on... pick up the cells already...” Marie is pacing around the studio. After her cell ended with the monotone message and a beep, she heavily huffed before looked helplessly at her cheerful cousin, which now have a frown on her face as she fiddling with her thumbs. “Nothing?”

“Nothing.” she plopped down to a sofa as Callie sat down nervously beside her. 

“It can’t be... he usually would answer us in a few rings. And now this happens!”

“It’s going to be alright, Cal. Once we finished our broadcast, we head straight down to Octo Valley to check up on him. He’s the strongest squid we have ever known.”

“I know, Marie. But, it’s Gramps we are talking about. Possibilities are limitless! What if his SquidCell is broken? What if he was kidnapped? What if-”

“Callie, calm down!” her cousin smacked her head slightly before caressing it gently. Callie pouted before surveying around the studio. The production team is a hectic mess. Bumping against each other frantically, papers are flying everywhere, the cameras are being thrown left and right.

“Squid Sisters? Five more minutes before we start the Inkopolis News!” a female show betta glided gracefully in front of the two cousins, pointing at her blue watch impatiently.

“Ms Betty!” the Squid Sisters immediately stand up and bow to her. “Sorry, me and Marie were-”

“I know,” Ms Betty halted the black inkling, “I’m not blaming you girls. This is probably the first time we have to broadcast this kind of news. If it weren’t for that Great Zapfish to go missing on us...”

“We understand, Ms Betty. We truly do.” Marie grimaced a bit before following behind their director. Once they arrived at the Inkopolis News Studio, they immediately went into position, just like they had been practised for the last few weeks.

“Don’t be nervous and follow the script. Add some colours into it like you are not reading whatever was written here, okay? That was what made this program famous for.” Ms Betty addressed, “We are ready in three, two...”

~~~~~~~~~~

“Man, you are a really good cook!” Callie complimented Erek as they finally arrived at the Plaza. Jewel nodded shyly, agreeing what she had said while Mike is burping loudly, “Yeah, you should totally teach me that recipe! I could cook for my babs and mother-in-law too!”

“Mike!” Jewel slapped his back softly. They laughed loudly at the interaction. Probably loud enough to cause four certain inklings to turn their heads to them. 

“Oh, you guys! Where have you been?!” a dark blue inkling boy with glasses asked. Callie shrugged it off when her new friend have a questioning look, “Those guys are the rest of my crew. From left to right, we got the ever so quiet Kitty,” she gestured excitedly to a lime green inkling girl who just waved before turning her focus back to her SquidPhone.

“Marcus, the ‘cool guy’ wannabe,” a purple inkling boy just flicked her some fingers before finishing his drink.

“Blitz, my roommate and another Roller Buddies,” the boy with the glasses offered to shake hands. Erek accepted it and shake politely.

“And Marlee! Our new member from last week!” a dark green inkling girl grinned at them.

Once introductions are done, Blitz pondered a bit, “I’m going to assumed you haven't watch the news, yes?”

“No. Why?” Mike asked back, “Are the news reporter some blacklisted musicians?”

“No,”

“Racist?” Jewel cautioned.

“No,”

“Famous enough to actually expect them to report Inkopolis News?” Callie guessed before squinting at the big window where the reporters would be sitting. “Well, yes! But it’s not the point right now! The content-”

“HOLY ZAPFISH, IS THAT THE SQUID SISTER?! I’M A BIG FAN! HEY CALLIE, WE HAVE THE SAME NAME!” Callie Mac shouted enthusiastically as she run up the walkway and squeezed her way through the crowd outside.

“Why do we elect her as the captain?” Marcus scoffed at her behaviour. “So crazy, that woman...”

“I’m a big fan as well... but not as hyper as Callie is.” Erek giggled. The crew laughed it off for a while. 

“So, back to the topic, what do we miss?” Mike questioned with a curious tone.

“You see, well,” Blitz looked at his clueless teammates, and a new friend, with a sense of guilt, “I don’t think we could participate this month Splatfest.”

The trio gasped. They were shocked, especially Erek. His first day of debut had clashed with a horrific news. The kind of news he didn’t expect to happen in the first place.

“Are you serious, mate?” Mike fretted, “We never ever have a Splatfest cancelled before! All they need is to postpone, like they did in that Pencil vs Pen Splatfest!”

“News Flash, brother.” the purple inkling roughly tilted his friend’s head up, the rest of them followed suit, “Our humble energy source had disappeared!”

~~~~~~~~~~

“Staaaay fresh!” was all she last heard before turning off the radio. Furrowing her eyebrows, Tres quietly packed her Splattershot Jr. Before she could even tiptoed towards the old, rotten door, she was hugged from the back. Usually, she would roundhouse that person who dared to risk their life to hug her but there are few exceptions, especially this little yellow figure behind her is her baby sister.

“Paula...” she turned around before kneeling down to hug her back, making the little inkling giggled silently. Tres smiled softly, “Go back to big brother, would you? Breakfast’s ready.”

“Annnd you are going to stay this time, Big Sis.” another yellow figure, slightly smaller than Tres, spoke sternly while pointing a pan to threaten her. Tres smirked a bit before running to the door. She was succeeding before her face got stuck. A freaking clear tape prank. 

“Cielo... Zona...” she pulled the tape immediately before screaming in pain, “Again?”

“It’s ya fault that ya makin this easy for us, Big Sis.” two small orange figures appeared outside the door. They laughed heartily at her before shrieked as their eldest sister hugged them off the ground. It’s not long before the rest of the siblings decided to join their group hug.

They settled down after they finally convinced their eldest sibling to stay back and properly eat her breakfast. Although it’s been a while since they have breakfast together, Tres still wolfed down her share of food. Diego couldn’t stand this any longer as he hit her softly but still painful enough with the very same pan.

“Eat it slowly, Big Sis. It’s not like the Inkopolis Tower is going to run anywhere.”

“I know but the faster I earn some cash, the sooner we can get the surgery to be done.”

“Big Sis...” the small twin-tailed inkling mumbled before she quickly snatched back her small bits of bread from her twin brother. The eldest grinned at this sight before excusing herself from the table. She pecked each one of them before heading out.

“Be careful not to overwork yourself, Big Sis!” Diego shouted. Tres halted her movement before glancing back at the eldest brother of the house. “I can’t promise that.”

She sighed before whispering, “Not when our dad have his life on the line.”

[sometimesrosy]

Ok but have you actually read the interviews that have come out these last few days? JR keeps repeating how the Bellamy/Echo thing will be a problem when they reunite with Octivia. So yes, The B/E thing is absolutely a plot device created to add tension. But it sounds more and more like it's a plot device to create drama between Bellamy and Octavia, not Bellamy and Clarke.

Yeah. I’ve been reading them.

Everything JR has said is still fitting with my theories. B/E is important as a romantic obstacle. Echo as FAMILY is MORE important and will affect the story going forward to the end. Echo AND spacekru. FAMILY is Echo’s real story. But she’s being used to push Bellarke from platonic to romantic. Bellamy is going to have to choose Clarke and Clarke is going to have to admit her feelings.

A lot of people who doubted are now back to believing, because B/E totally seems like a plot device and they’re using familiar tropes to show it. 

I think Echo is going to force him to realign his loyalties. Her specifically NOT because of Clarke, but because of Octavia, yeah. Family. Not romance. Family DESPITE romance.

[sallyb-sin]

Yeah, I think it was arranged somehow, and while he went to sleep with Blitzo, I don’t think he was the one who “ruined” the household for everyone. In the start of the episode, when baby Octivia was crying, you can see Stolas wasn’t covered by the blanket because his wife was hogging most of it, and she demanded he go check on their daughter. Things like that and what Stolas was obviously trying to explain near the end, mean they must be an unhappy marriage before the affair

I am so intrigued by Stolas's relationship with his wife. It's clearly a toxic marriage and Blitzo is an escape for him but what was it's origin? Arranged marriage? Was he closeted gay and married her to disguise it? A marriage of convenience? I got the feeling from the episode marrying her wasn't something he was excited about or even really wanted.

[drift-melody2525-blog]

Hi I’m drift melody

~bio~ Store:owns a recored Sex:female. Sexuality:bisexual. Cutie mark: a rainbow power button. Parents: unicorns. Species: Pegasus. Hair:dark brown. Fur/body: dark tan/ light brown. Mood:pretty calm most of the time. Fav activity: going out to party with friends. ~back story~ Drift was abandon when she was small. She was left in the streets during a HUGE festival. A unicorn couple took her in. Over the next week her parents took her to octivias show and all she remembers was how beautiful the music sounded. As drift grewup she became more and more attached to music and for her 7 b-day her parents got her a recored player she fell in love with it but she wanted more….a few months after that her school took a trip to a recording studio. Drift snuck off during the tour and found where the music was actually made she stated pushing buttons and turning knobs. Right as the song started to come together the teacher found her and at that moment drift for her cutie mark. Right as drift became 16 she opens a recored store/shop and has had it ever sense #mlp #mlp oc #ask me #mlp ask blog