#i mean their relationship would be awsome

[initaishappy]

From their first interaction on Sonic the Hedgehog 2006, I knew they were meant to be besties 🦔❤️

[lilium-nepalense]

No ok hot take your all wrong. Neither Leo or Donnie is the older twin. They switch it around everyday even.

Splinter choose all thier ages based on height and at the time they where both the same. Simple explanation: twins! Leave it at that and back to his shows.

Leo and Donnie spend the rest of thier young lives trying to one up eachother on who's older.

Leo: im taller !

Donnie : that's not how ages work ! And your not even taller !

Leo: oh yeah ? Well I am cooler and more awsomer so that makes me older twin.

Donnie: No it doset!!!

as they got more annoying about it Raph decides to have them flip a coin for it every morning. They have been doing it ever since.

Somtimes it's used as leverage

Mikey: Donnieeeeeeee spend time with us you've been up in your lab all day!!

Leo: come on ! Don't you want to hang out with your favorite little brothers !

And somtimes it's used as a weapon

Donnie: as the older twin of today I get all authority and your opinion dose not matter

Leo: what !!!

Could Donnie very well work out who's older from blah blah blah science? Yes ! He could ! And maybe even did. But consider he dosent want to. Consider him wanting to connect with not only Leo but also Mikey and raph on a deeper level.

Think about days where Donnie is the older twin and connects with raph by shouldering responsibility together. Seeing the effect splinter has on his older brother and filling in the gaps. Consider days when he's younger and goofing off with Mikey trying out some crazy experiment with the faith that the older brothers will be there if they need.

Think of Leo and his relationship with Raph. Being Raphs right hand man on the team backing him up and fixing flaws in his planing. Working together to keep Donnie and Mikey safe. Days where being the younger twin means being babied like one and connecting with Mikey about not being trusted to make decisions (especially withing the first season of the show)

Days where Leo steps up to be a pillar for Donnie when he needs it and Donnie stepping up for Leo when he needs the same.

All these actions are things they would have been doing anyways. Supporting eachother and the rest if thier family. But it's layered with a flavor of older or younger for ease of connection.

Sure Mikey and Leo connect about not being trusted but isn't it better if they are also both the youngest ?

Sure Raph and Donnie connect over the huge specific loss of splinters supoort (as do all of them but these two in particular are pretty similar) and isn't it better if they where older together ?

In the end I don't think anyone really knows who's older at any given moment and the twins will flip it around for what's better or funnier in the moment. Because they are insane like that and don't care what anyone thinks.

[lynnuvo]

Hi I hope I’m not bothering you but I just finished reading the reenactment fanfics and I was wondering if you’d be open to make one about “Princess and the Frog” or “Mulan” those are the only films that I remember the character having a more “got get it/work for it” attitude and relate a lot to that plus the yans would be interesting to read (to me at least I mean it’s ur writing not mine) anyway thx for the attention hope u have a great day and keep writing awsome fics :>

From 👻 anon

Hello 👻anon! Thank you so much for the touching compliment! I was wondering which fairytale to do next, so I'm glad you suggested either of those. Although it's been a long while since I've watched Princess & The Frog, I'm going to try my hand at that one since I love the story. For those who prefer a male yandere, don't worry! I'm planning on writing another version of this fairytale for you ღ

.·:*¨ ✘- It Takes Two to Tango - ✘ ¨*:·.

Characters: Yan!Charlotte x Female (Y/N) in Tiana's role In which Charlotte intends to take the only desire she can't buy: her best friend

A Tale in the Baking

When you reincarnated into your new world, you were sleeping soundly in bed with a young, blonde girl who wore a frilly dress that scratched your skin. You were pretty confused and somewhat panicked about your predicament: your childlike appearance drastically contrasted from the mature adult life you've been leading. It wasn't until the end of the week that it finally dawned that you were in the middle of the fairytale "The Princess and the Frog."

Your father, James, had passed recently. Your mother, Eudora, shared his dream of owning a restaurant to you several times already as she reminisced her late husband. Of course, you provided as much comfort as you could. Charlotte visited your home every two days, more clingy than you remembered her being in the movie (likely due to the event).

Now, while you weren't aiming to follow exactly in the true protagonist's footsteps, the prospect of owning your own restaurant sparked a fire in your heart. It was ridiculously difficult to try to own even a car in your previous world. However, there was a key difference in that world and the current one: your family was close with the La Bouffs, the wealthy family Charlotte is from.

As you grew older, you became a confident young woman who didn't dare let a soul deceive her in any way. Because your relationship with Charlotte also grew, you vowed to never let anyone deceive her as well. She was veracious and at times ill-mannered, but you knew deep down that she was also naive. You weren't sure of what the true protagonist did outside of what was told in her tale, but it was your story now. So, you defended Charlotte at every corner & convinced her to tell you of any hardships she had--or of anything, really.

Who knew that such actions intended to protect her would ultimately backfire?

Lollygagging

Ever since she was little, Charlotte dreamed of a prince coming to rescue her from trouble. She'd ramble on and on about this dream to you, who listened to her oh so intently. As time passed, this dream took a different turn. She pondered about it often, twisting the idea in her palm left and right while guys fawned over her.

One night, her father came into her room and introduced an opportunity of a lifetime: to marry Prince Naveen of Maldonia. She was ecstatic and agreed right then and there. In that same week, however, she began having second thoughts.

She visited the restaurant you worked at alone soon after. Picking up her sour mood, you took your break early and sat with her at a table, inquiring whatever was the matter. For someone like her to display such an downcast face in public was a rarity. She told you about her worries. Was marrying Naveen the right choice? What if he wasn't as great of a prince as she hoped he would be? What if she wouldn't be happy after all?

After comforting her softly, you chuckled and cheerily reassured her that everything would be well. Marrying him would mean she'd have both her best friend and the prince in her life!

(You were really hoping they'd get married. On top of Charlotte's happiness, the prince would be a great advantage in your career.)

Charlotte left the restaurant with a laugh, but your support left her heart heavier than before.

At the masquerade ball hosted by her father in honor of Naveen's arrival, Charlotte escaped to your side at every chance. As much as you loved her, her constant presence was disrupting the anxiousness you were trying to keep down. The story had already started off on the wrong foot. Where Charlotte was meant to introduce her potential relationship with her father Big Daddy was instead Big Daddy stopping by to eat with one of his clients at your restaurant, sharing the exciting news.

Once Charlotte darted into the kitchen for the eighth time that night with another excuse to talk to you, you gripped her by the shoulders, instructed her to be a good host and tend to her guests, and to not search for you until the night concluded.

Charlotte hated how you pushed away--hated hated HATED it. But still, she'd do it for you. She'd do it because you trusted she'd listen.

In the meantime, you waited in Charlotte's room until a frog jumped onto your balcony. You already knew you were going to be outbid for the mill (just like how it was in the fairytale), so you weren't wasting any time crying over a destined lost investment. When Naveen in his frog form entered the home, you rolled his eyes at his request to help him find a princess and agreed as long as he married Charlotte regardless of whatever was to happen that night. He had no problem with that.

Lucky for you, knowledge from your past life would serve your career well. You told Naveen that because Big Daddy was crowned Mardi Gras king recently, Charlotte would be a princess. All you two needed to do was to wait for the party to end.

Barely Lovely Triangle

As you suspected, Charlotte came running up to you after the ball had concluded. She chided you with tears in her eyes for leaving her alone for so long. You apologized, saying you only wanted the best for her and the Prince and that you being there likely would've prevented any action from her towards him. She begrudgedly agreed before going on to share how wonderful the dance was. She'd never danced like a royal until that day.

You nodded and "uh huh"-ed and dropped compliments as she talked. Once she concluded, you asked her to please listen to what you were about to say. She guessed the matter had to be serious enough for you to possess such a tone, but she hadn't expect an explanation about the frog beside you.

She pointed at him, a corner of her lip lifted in uncertainty. "So he's a prince, the one I was just dancing with was a fake, so I have to kiss that him to bring the prince back?"

You nodded. "Yup. Do you believe me?"

"I....I do. But what's going to happen to the fake one?"

"He'll be exposed in no time. Please, Charlotte? For me?"

Oh, you know she can't resist any request if it's for you.

Naveen, truth be told, transformed right then and there, into a dashing human of royal blood. After talking about you three's lives for a little while, he bid farewell and wished to meet you and Charlotte again soon. Knowing better now, Naveen kept his distance from danger, and low and behold, Lawrence--the man who had disguised as Naveen with the help of an evil talisman--was arrested for fraud.

Surprisingly, that was the start of a friendship trio. You, Charlotte, and Naveen hung out together every now and then in different locations. Of course, you and Charlotte remained closer than ever, but you were relieved to at least have a breath of fresh air. You didn't really have that many friends in city because you were so engrossed in either work or plotting against a destined marriage you didn't want. You were especially glad that Charlotte and even her father weren't keen on getting Charlotte married as soon as possible. Maybe with how things turned out, you no longer needed to worry about the fairytale's plot.

Too bad Naveen eventually falls in love with you anyway.

His proposal came during one of those days where only two of the three in the group were hanging out together. He happened to stop by your restaurant as you finished your shift and offered to walk you home after stopping by another location. You accepted, but you later wished you didn't once the proposal at a beautiful park happened. You rejected him kindly and reminded him that he had a duty to fulfill, and that was marrying your friend. He apologized. You felt bad, but you weren't in love with the guy! Plus, you wanted that restaurant of yours more than anything in that world. No man was going to stop your dream.

You shared what happened the next day to Charlotte at her house. In contrast to the rant you expected from her, she was...eerily calm. She inquired about the person who has your heart, and to that you told her you didn't have anyone. She nodded and recommended you stay away from Naveen for a bit. Men can take rejection quite rough was the summary of her small spiel about men this and men that. And according to her recommendation (even though you were planning to anyway), you didn't pay Naveen's business any mind. He didn't come around as often.

Over the next couple weeks, Charlotte would visit your home more often to hangout. She'd bring up the topic of romance a couple of times, but your answer remained the same: your love was for her and the restaurant you wished to own.

You'd ask about her and the prince every now and then. Her answer was the same: she wasn't as sure about marrying him anymore.

Love is the Secret Ingredient

At last, Naveen's proposal came in the privacy of a beautiful park with a pavilion and crispy lake. He had set up a picnic for Charlotte and him. They chatted as they ate, and once they concluded their afternoon meal, he popped the question.

Although Charlotte had convinced herself for days that she must accept for her dear friend, she just couldn't.

"I'm sorry, but...I don't think I can do this."

To say Naveen was disappointed was an understatement. Not only did the real thief of his heart reject him, but his business partner and friend also did. Charlotte felt guilty, but imaging herself being stolen away from you was a nightmare! And imagining you being stolen from her.....

Without a proposal to the wealthiest family in the city, Naveen was lost. He had arranged the marriage with Big Daddy to combine their influential powers (Big Daddy's wealth & Naveen's royal title despite being casted out by his family). Luckily, you arranged for him to work with you--to start him on the path of someone in your class.

Charlotte, of course, hated it.

She got an earful from Big Daddy for her rejection, but she didn't care. He would soon lose interest in the proposal as well anyway. After all, she was a Daddy's girl, and he wanted her happy.

Charlotte walked you home almost every work day. Her constant attention made you worry for her own health, but she was a ray of sunshine around you. How hurt could she be?

Soon, Naveen stopped showing up to work. The manager told you that Naveen told him he had lost motivation to work and quit. You were stooped, but when you went to visit the hotel he's been staying at since coming to the city, the receptionist shared that he left two night ago.

Charlotte told you that he happened to overhear her talking about a wealthy friend she had in another city. She arranged for him to go meet and live with the friend at his request.

You scowled with a heavy heart. "Wow. He didn't even bother saying anything to me. How shallow."

Charlotte pouted. "Yeah! He dare he! Guess it's just back to us again, huh?"

You smiled. "Yeah. You get me, Charles."

Adoration flowed through her veins. She was worried you might catch some strange aura off of her, but she wasn't lying. The situation was just premeditated. Within a week, Naveen should arrive at the hotel Charlotte had pointed him to just to find out her friend (she gave her a fake name, of course) had already left that hotel present day's tomorrow. There was no way he could afford the trip back to New Orleans. His entire trip to get there was funded by Charlotte herself.

Two months passed before a letter arrived in your mailbox. The mill that you had lost during Charlotte's ball was bought from the previous owner, and the lawyer inquired if you still wanted the property. You didn't waste any time meeting with them. You intended to sign it over to yourself, but the lawyer suggested another property--one that was more spacious and had much more potential. He offered it at the same price, just as long as you took one or the other. You accepted the second option.

Charlotte was elated to see how thrilled you were. Because you used up most of your savings on signing over the new space, she offered to help renovate the place using her money with refusal for objects. She even asked if she could work for you whenever she had time! You couldn't help but be grateful for your dear friend. You were typically too busy for other friendships, but never too busy for Charlotte.

From then on, life was like a fairytale. You worked your butt off at your new restaurant and taught Charlotte the ins and outs of active involvement. She loved it. She loved working with you. She loved watching you negotiate with hagglers and host events to promote the place. Because you were often exhausted by the end of the day, she suggested (quite strongly) that you and your mom move into her home. It was safer that you come home with someone, and her house was so big, you'd have all the privacy you want!

(Don't expect much privacy from her, though).

Suitors weren't a rare occurrence. You became quite a sought after individual as your business grew. But Charlotte knew how you felt and ensured anything causing your stress was taken care of. You tell her everything, after all!

And of course, she tells you (almost) everything. No boy ever became a problem after Naveen. And like always, despite her new insecurities towards being involved in the "working" part of business, no one was to bring her down. For instance, Charlotte overheard an employee of yours discussing her lack of tack to a chef. She mumbled about it to you over dinner, asking if she was a burden to you. The next work day, the employee praised her progress more than twice in one shift.

One night, you both decided to have a sleepover in Charlotte's room. Trying on different dresses and watching movies had tired such pretty girls out. Laying in her bed, you brushed some blonde locks away from her gorgeous face. "You know Charles, these days, I feel like you're my only true friend."

Charlotte giggled and cuddled closer into your arms. "I'll always be silly. Even if the world crashed, we'll have each other to rely on. No one else!"

"You're absolutely right. No one else."

As she drifted off to sleep in your arms, you continued to brush her hair with a smile on your face. Running a restaurant was hard work, but gambling your luck on Charlotte was even harder. It was a relief she didn't reject Naveen due to affections for another guy. As long as you continued to open your arms out to her, you'll be fine, life would be bliss.

[x-stephanie-sinnz-x]

Stephanie Sinnz 💋

I thought I would share with you my thoughts on being a slut.

   

Being with an abundance of men is one of the sluttiest things a woman can do.

Especially fucking multiple guys at the same time.  Some women only fuck one guy in their lifetime, but I've been fucked by tons guys, most in one night. Being a slut really means, being triple penetrated, worked over, used, degraded, cum on, and dominated by many different men.  Each man has his own preference.  Some like doggystyle, some like to be verbal, as a slut, it's my duty and responsibility to make sure I'm the best slut I could be.   

Getting fucked by different men is incredible.

Getting fucked by 1 guy thats not my husband, Awsome. Getting fucked by 5 or more guys at once or back to back, could be overwhelming in itself.  But with 5 or more guys, there's usually no breaks.  No rest periods.  They keep on rotating in, taking turns.  Once one guy fucks me, pumps and uses me, another guy takes his place. They change positions, change holes, change cocks so many different times, and I just do as I'm told. I usually have a cock in my pussy, ass, mouth and hands.  At the end, I'm exhausted. And there's always so much cum in and on me, I'm most always a complete mess.   

Being a slut is physically demanding.  It's also a complete mind fuck.  Usually, I'm a very in control woman. But getting fucked by other men, I just gave up control.  Give up my body.  Give up my mind.  Pretty much free use, it is very liberating and freeing, just to be used as an object, a fuck doll, a hotwife. Getting fucked, my only thoughts are to please, service and satisfy the guy(s).  What they want.  I need to serve my role to them.  In my head, its a complete mind fuck.      

I have an awesome time being fucked by someone other than my husband. 

My husband is with me sometimes.  He sometimes participates, but most times he just watches or waits to hear all about it. He's the one who allows me to freely be the slutwife I am today.  My husband and I have a very honest relationship with one another.  He doesn't have any resentment, or any of that. He admits to being a little jealous from time to time, but he says its good to have a little bit, and its healthy. It also helps in the "reclaiming" of me.

I consider my husband to be my true love, in every sense.  I credit him for allowing me to be the slut I am.  He is the one who has encouraged this, nurtured, and even exploited this, throughout our relationship.  To be quite frank, without him, I would be this lost soul, still trying to find her own place in life and society.  He has truly been my inspiration and leader, and has guided me to be the best slut I can be.  I love him so much and am forever grateful that we found each other.    

Stephanie Sinnz 💋

[our-queerplatonic-experience]

I honestly don't know how to start this cause I'm awkward lol but basically: my mom thinks my close(ish?) Friend is my "boyfriend"... could not be further from the truth 💀 (also sorry this is a bit long btw i like detail & that is a pain for me to deal with sometimes. This could be catagorized as venty but this is meant to be just a bit of a mind dump)

I'm aromantic asexual (romo+sex repulsed/adverse) & bigender (boy+girl), the um- suspected "boyfriend": she's a lesbian trans woman. This has happened a couple times, ligit were that mean gay & overly nice lesbian meme & somehow A NOTABLE AMOUNT OF PEOPLE THINK WERE DATING 💀 told her like imidiatly over text just to clear anything up like if my moms weird or smth. She was just like "oh shit" & we havnt mentioned it since.

What makes it a bit awkward tho is I DO lowkey have a squish/qp crush on her, on & off, but I know that my attraction tends to fade & waver with time (like- Lithqueerplatonic / Queerplatonicflux I guess). So I wouldn't really want to be in like, a qpr w/ her. That & I've always kinda "worry" that my boy/masc part may make most lesbians uncomfortable being in a qpr with me and vice versa with gay men & my girl/ fem part.

Anyway I just have really intense platonic feelings when I do have them & I wish as a society we were more ok with expressing that ;> RELASHIONSHIP ANARCHY WHEN?? when will ppl be "allowed" to kiss their homies goodnight without it being perceived romantic?? WHEN ;D (I'm also on the aplatonic spectrum, dont have many friends & dont plan on having many. I think too many ppl overwhelm me.)

My ideal QPR would just be like: cuddling/leaning on eachother, time together, nicknames & small gifts of appreciation (inexpensive &/or handmade stuff or food), I find kissing weird as a concept so a no for that personally in general. And like, at this point... thinking out loud idk if I want to do that w/ her specifically or if I just want a qpr? Cause like I'd only feel comfortable even touching ppl I'm fairly if not really close to & she checks that box by being in my short friend list. For reference: I only started regularly hugging & saying I love you to my best friend recently & we've known eachother & been mutually eachothers best friends for a decade. (I used to occasionally question if i had qp feelings for him but I am like VERY sure it's just heavy platonic appreciation. i love him so much hes the brother i never had i fr cannot stress how much i love him hes fr fr the best bro bro not even related to the topic really i just want to say that i love tf out of him hes awsome)

Anyway plz prey/etc that I don't get weirded out by my mom so much that I come out as aroace 💀 (i find even the idea of being in a romantic/sexual relationship repusing & unconfortable to think about. Just not my thing, if that changes fine i just don't anticipate that happening. Also I don't think she's like, a "kick me out" aphobic, just an uneducated 1. I just don't want to deal w/ any of it tbh. I want a clean cut "I am [blank]" statment and for the "conversation" to be over with but I don't expect that ) tldr: wish me luck on this journey of the cringe that is existing ☺

good luck!!!!! existing do be difficult but it will be okay :]

[m4yasnotthatcool]

S1!SAM WINCHESTER X F!READER♥︎

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warnings: just fluff guys istg(thats it i think) (if u find anything else you think should be put as a warning pls tell me dawg); its written in all lower case as a stylistic choice; also reader is shorter than sam;

breif descripiton of contents: okay so *kicking my feet in the air and wearing sunglasses so people dont see what im looking at * (its sam edits that use the clip of him from s1 where we get a tummy peak) (yum) GIRL. imagine this (no its not a 2014 1d imagine, calm yourself down princess and get off of your knees suckers) youre sitting on his lap, one of his hands pressed flat against your lower abdomen, fingers lightly grazing the skin underneath your (actually his) shirt. his voice soft as hes reading to you from one of his mistery books, his back hunched over as hes resting his chin on your shoulder as his bangs lightly tickle the side of your face that they rest upon.

now that wasn't very breif, was it?- anywayyssssss

relationship not established but it's very obvious you guys are head over heels for eachother dont play w me rn;

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(a/n) guys, this is more self indulgent more than anything if im being honest. i just wanted some feel good with my boy sammy wuth his painted puppy dog eyes and his cute boyish smile AGHHH i love him sm; anyway, enjoy :))) (or dont, idc) (if you tell me you dont like it im hoing to commit sewer slide)

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with dean away to "run some errands", the cheap motel room was left solely to you and your best friend, sam. the both of you had ordered take out a couple of hours ago, the now empty boxes littering the tiny desk provided in the room.

after the two of you ate, you guys decided to watch some tv. the only problem? the shitty little tv didnt work. so what did you do? what brilliant sollution did the two of you come up with?

"ugh why is it not working!" you say frustrated as you punch the top of the tube tv. "well thats not surprising i guess, i mean look at the thing..." With one of his numerous books in one hand and his other arm resting its elbow on his knee to support his head, Sam murmurs to himself as he sits cross-legged on the bed the two of you have grown accustomed to sharing.

"wow, you, sammy my boy, are completely destroyed by these news, arent you?" he feels his cheeks warm up ever so slightly at the use of the nickname, before tryibg ti regain his composure by responding with a snarky comment of his own "yes, mortified" he said as he reached to turn the page of hie book, but stopping for a second when his fingers reached the page. instead of turning to a new page, he neatly folded the corner of the pice of paper before closing the book. "i can land you one of my books if you wanna read anything" he said, reaching for the small stavk of the few books he had brought with him on the hunting trip, but you stopped him before he got to it. "nah im good, but thanks" you said giving him a warm smile. "oh, okay, but what are you going to do? go to bed or something?" "mmmm... you know what, i think i will." you paused as you lowered yourself right next to him, covering your lower half with a comforter the two of you found in the closet when you first entered the room. you closed your eyes, trying to drift off to sleep, but nothibg seemed to work. you shuffled and shuffled, shifting your position every 2 minutes or so. after about 20 minutes that to you felt like 20 hours, sam spoke: "do you need a bedtime story now or what?" he said and you could hear his signature boyish smirk in his tone. it was obviously supposed to be taken as a joke, but much to his surprise you said "yes, that would be awsome actually" you reached your hand blindly as your eyes were still closed and you tapped sams knee "okay you can start now".

and he did. while his voice alone didnt help you fall asleep, it at keast calmed you quite a bit to say the least. you previous shifting in search for the perfect position to sleep in had been long forgotten as sam read to you. sometimes he would pause to explain certain paragraphs before moving on to reading from the book once again, but if you were being honest you were not sure when the reading woult resign and the comments regarding the events of the book would flod your senses, but you didnt mind.

after some time, he asked you in a shushed tone if you fell asleep, seeing as your breathing had stabilized and softened. on the contrary tough, you were very much awake, so you responded to his question mocking tone he used. "yea, im very much asleep right now, thank you for asking" .

he smiled as he lightly smacked your shoulderblade. you scoffed in fake annoyance as you rolled out of bed, heading for the fridge to get some cold water out.

opening the fridge door you asked him "you want some water too?"

"no, im good. but thanks tough!" he flashed you a quick smile.

getting the bottle out, you returned to your side of the bed before opening the water. what you didnt know was that it was sparkling water, and it exploded all ober you and your side of the bed when you tried to take a drink.

sam couldnt control himself, so the first thing your now wet self heard was him snorting, trying not to full on laugh.

you sighed loudly before closing the remaining contents of the bottle and sitting back up. "ugh, oh shit" you said as you glanced at the sheets on your side of the bed. "im sorry, fuck" "yea, yea, its fine, dont worru about it" he said tough his mind focused on something far more important: your now wet shirt clinging to your body, showning off the shape he had came to love so much but could only feel whenever the two of you hugged.

he quietly observed you desperetly look for something, until, he realized what he was doing, so he shamefully looked away, all of a sudden being very interested in the color of the walls surrounding the two of you.

"sam, have you seen my stuff?" "huh? oh... yea, i think its in the car. do you want me to go get it for you?" he asked you, forgeting for a moment his brothers usual antics of taking the car and speeding off intro the night. "but didn't dean take it?-" "oh shit you're right..." he mumbled, sitting (his goofy ahh) back down. "what did you need?" he asked you grabbing his duffle bag to look for something to substitute your missing item. "a dry shirt I guess, my shorts aren't that wet" you said signaling to the wetness of the long sleeve top you were wearing in comparison to the slight dampness of your pajama bottoms. he gave you a quick nod before briefly looking for something to give you. he landed on his purple t shirt that had an also freakishly purple dog printed on it which you accepted gratefully.

you left the room for a minute, going to the bathroom where you changed your top.

the way his clothes swallowed you was just another reminder of the already obvious size difference between the two of you, the shirt almost covering your shorts entirely with how long it was on you. you sighed in content as you walked out, wet shirt in hand as you reach one of the two chairs by the desk. you used it to hang the pice of clothing up to dry before sitting on the other chair.

sam raised a curious eyebrow at you before asking "what do you think you're doing?" you looked at him confused before he patted the bed, motioning for you to come sit with him. "sam, my side is like, soaking wet right now. I gotta wait for it to dry."

"who said anything about your side of the bed? come on we can share mine." His eyes met yours expectantly and he smiled kindly. you slowly got up and sat next to him, trying to take up as little space as you possibly could, to which sam grabbed your arm and pulled you to stay on top of him instead of on the almost non existent space left.

your breath hitched the second your head came in contact with his chest, one of his arms holding you in place as the other one still held the book he had been reading to you earlier. "you wanna read it with me or do you want me to read it to you?" "or, a 3rd option would be you shut up" you smiled into his chest. God, why does he have to smell so good? you asked yourself before realising what had just ran trough your head. "but, I guess the first option sounds good." unscebted soap and woods, thats the best way to describe the way he smelled at that moment. a warm woody musk leading you into him to explore his warmth. and with that his grip on your waist loosens, letting you turn around but not fully allowing you to escape his grasp.

His hand was flat on your lower abdomen, playing ever so slightly with the tie of your shorts, which you had tied into a loose bow, as you turned to face the book. his head rested on your left shoulder, his bangs touching your face, tickling you slightly making you giggle under your breath. his periodic breath fanned on your shoulder, and his body emitting such comfortable warmth, you could feel yourself finally getting tired. your body relaxed against his own, something he welcomed quickly, letting you rest your head on his chest and you finally drifted off to sleep.

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(a/n) guys I'm deeply aware this is bad asf and idek why I still posted it tbh

anyway, I'm sorry it's so short

It's the 2nd oneshot I wrote after almost a year of giving up (and even then I had like 2 disc posted to my name) so please excuse how shitty it was

Anyway, lly byeeee

[heavensbeehall]

More about the other victors & chapter 16

They're a little strange, but I'm pretty sure neither of them is going to try to make me uncomfortable by stripping naked.

Again, Katniss is not a sexual being yet. She is most comfortable with Beetee, Wiress and Mags because she understands those type of relationships. Also the three of them are awsome.

I glance around the Training Center. Peeta is at the center of a ribald circle of knife throwers. The morphlings from District 6 are in the camouflage station, painting each other's faces with bright pink swirls. The male tribute from District 5 is vomiting wine on the swordfighting floor. Finnick and the old woman from his district are using the archery station. Johanna Mason is naked again and oiling her skin down for a wrestling lesson. I decide to stay put.

Peeta is much better with people, all kinds of people. Katniss doesn't know what to do with naked people. So she stays with the nerds.

I want to know what Finnick and Mags talk about at the archery station.

I feel bad, knowing that their district must have suffered much worse than ours. I feel I need to defend my people.

Here's a chicken or the egg question. Are the victors from 3 and 4 rebels because their districts are rebellious. Or are the districts rebellious because their victors are?

Plutarch Heavensbee in the magnificent purple robe with the fur-trimmed collar that designates him as Head Gamemaker. He's eating a turkey leg.

I don't know why I find it hilarious that he's eating a turkey leg, but I do. I am imagining one of those rlly big ones from fairs and stuff.

When we make our way into the dining area, I see some of Peeta's gang have other ideas. They're dragging all the smaller tables to form one large table so that we all have to eat together. Now I don't know what to do. Even at school I used to avoid eating at a crowded table. Frankly, I'd probably have sat alone if Madge hadn't made a habit of joining me.

I wonder whose idea this was. I suspect Chaff. But we can see some of the school versions of Katniss and Peeta. He was always with a group from the town kids. She prefers to be alone.

Chaff doesn't seem as bad at lunch. He's sober, and while he talks too loud and makes bad jokes a lot, most of them are at his own expense. I can see why he would be good for Haymitch, whose thoughts run so darkly. But I'm still not sure I'm ready to team up with him.

This description of Chaff reminds me of my dad. He's a people-person and feels the need to entertain everyone all the time. (It can be exhausting and I can see why someone as introverted and inhibited as Katniss would be put off.) But the fact that he makes an effort to seek out Haymitch--who pushes everyone away--makes me love him. You know Haymitch says mean stuff to him and he just laughs it off.

After lunch I do the edible-insect station with the District 8 tributes--Cecelia, who's got three kids at home, and Woof, a really old guy who's hard of hearing and doesn't seem to know what's going on since he keeps trying to stuff poisonous bugs in his mouth.

I think Woof knows exactly what he's doing when he puts poisonous bugs in his mouth.

Finnick appears again when I'm picking up fishing tips, but mostly just to introduce me to Mags, the elderly woman who's also from District 4. Between her district accent and her garbled speech--possibly she's had a stroke-- I can't make out more than one in four words. But I swear she can make a decent fishhook out of anything--a thorn, a wishbone, an earring. After a while I tune out the trainer and simply try to copy whatever Mags does. When I make a pretty good hook out of a bent nail and fasten it to some strands of my hair, she gives me a toothless smile and an unintelligible comment I think might be praise. Suddenly I remember how she volunteered to replace the young, hysterical woman in her district. It couldn't be because she thought she had any chance of winning. She did it to save the girl, just like I volunteered last year to save Prim. And I decide I want her on my team.

Do we thinks Mags did have a stroke? I have a headcanon that she's had a speech impediment her whole life but that's just in the imaginary Mags story I write in my head.

In fact, I feel as if I've somehow been initiated into the victors' circle. During the next two days, I spend time with almost everybody headed for the arena. Even the morphlings, who, with Peeta's help, paint me into a field of yellow flowers.

Yellow flowers again.

Mags, who I can understand a little better now, decides she's just going to take a nap.

Queen shit. I love Mags.

[oh-for-fic-sake-library]

Anal?

Masterlist

Summary: its fun enlightening people isnt it?

Warnings : mentions of anal (surprise surprise) teasing, swearing, crack fic

A/N:just a funny little drabble based on banter and commeradery. Also i would 100% tease the fuck out of obi-wan i wanna make him blush so bad, and i know i could. I just know it!

"Aren't you excited to get home and enjoy that four letter word?" Cody asked, excited to be heading home for a few weeks' leave. The others took that as a queue for a little guessing game, each offering their own four letter word. love?,Food? Beer?

"Anal?" Everyone paused nd snapped their heads to you. You forwned but kepts chewing your mouthfull of cookie slowly, flicking your gaze between the others.

"A-anal? Y/n? What the fuck? Your a jedi!" Cody broke the awkward silence with a yell, waving at you animatedly.

"Oh What like i cant be a jedi and like anal at the same time?" You said with a scoff rolling your eyes before taking another bite of your cookie.

"Well i? No? But.!?" He tried to find the words to argue his point but you cut him off.

"Exactly. Butts" you smirked pointing to him with a suggestive raise pf your eyebrows.

"Fucking hell!"

"This discussion is very inappropriate" obiwan called from his seat across the room. Desperately trying npt to massaged his temples as he felt another head ache coming. He knew you would rile the others up. You cpuldnt help it it was in your nature, not even being raised in the temple could get rid of your sadistic streak. And by force did they try to teach it out of you.

"Like youve never tried butt stuff?" You grunted at the older man with a light sneer. Not about to be judged by so eone who'd probably played more 'hide the salami' then you ever had.

But the jedi master held firm, trying to keep a stern gaze, but flushed. His eyes gave him away. No, he had never explored to that degree.

"Wait youve neve smashed a girls back doors in?" You pondered out loud unable to fathom the attractive man had never been given the chance to lay some back door pipe.

"Oh my god you havent? Well shit i thought he got it from you?" You exclaimed pointing a thumb in Anakins direction whoch ,and a few of the others chuckle. Anakin frowned for a second and made to ask what you meant, but obi-wan got there first with a sputtering yelp.

"I beg your pardon?! Who got what from me exactly?" Obiwans voice grew high. Offended by the insinuation. Yet still asked just to clarify he hadnt misheard you.

"Well, you know you got anakin when you were young, i gathered he got that cocky adventourous sheet freak vibe from you? But now Im geussing not?" You shrugged

"Wait i give off sheet freak vibes?" Anakin asked from the door, a little too excitedly if you do say so yourself.

"Err yeah.... did you not know that? Like half the temple thinks your a kinky son of a btich... and they think you got it from him" you explained whilst slowly pointing to obiwan, who despite blushing looked completly blindsided. And appalled.

"Jedi have fantasy fucks?"

"Im stil, surprised to find out you guys have sex? Like kriff! You live in an actual temple" You rolled your eyes as the guys spoke out loud, completely confused. It was like they belived jedi were a differe speices. Idiots.

"We're not fucking abstinent. We just dont form relationships. We are free to fuck all we want;i mean damn you can fuck without being lovers. So in other words yes. Jedi women have fantasy fucks. And most of the ones i know;which is a fair few are sort of split into two camps. Obi-wan and Anakin. Some are simps for windu too but err. No thanks i tryto avoid that particular locker room talk"

"Im a fantasy fuck? Thats pretty awsome actually." Anakin laughed puffing his chest with pride. You giggled at him nodding, pleased that he atleast found it amusing.

"Thats the spirit" you praised him with a beaming grin.

"Anakin, y/n can you both just shut up? Please I just? I didnt need to know this type of thing happened in the temple." Obi-wan huffed pinching his brow. Clearly he was getting fed up with the two of you and your laid back attitudes. Honestly why the hell the council had paired you two together in the same troop he will never know. You both brought out the worst in each other.

"To be honest obi-wan, you should be proud, i mean being a temple fantasy fuck is quite something. We are a religious bunch... maybe sacrilegious now?" You teased lightly trying to lighten him up with so e jokes. He really was a stuck in the mud. But then again that stern yet caring disposition was what had granted him the 'daddy' moniker. His reply was a stern grunt of your name, warning you to pack it in.

"What? Im Tying'na make you feel better. No one likes a sad obi-wan. Especially the ladies at the temple" you pouted glearing at him crossing your arms. But he held your gaze, raising a brow.

"Am i a fantasy fuck in the temple" the question came from cody, sitting beside you. You paused for a moment before pointing at him a little.

"You know what? I'll ask around and get back to you on that cody" the conversation seemed to stall their, much to the jedi masters relief. Anakin looked to obi-wan seeing him relax, thanking the stars anal was jot the topic of discussion now. He smirked, he couldnt have that now could he?

"Sooo anal?" He asked, turing his head to you suggestively smirking, before sending you a not so subtl wink. Obi-wan deapanned before ha ing his head. Muttering ' For fuck sake anakin' under his breath.

"In your dreams pretty boy" you uttered smirking back at him enjoying the little tit for tat, and the fact anakin was in a playful mood, whoch was rare nowadays.

"Ah your an obi-wan kind of girl, gotcha" he grinned crossing his arms and tipping back to lean on the wall.the others laughed and began hooting like a bunch of overgrown teens.

"Fuck you!" You cursed glowering at him playfully.

"I just tried, but you turned me down" he coundptered sending the clones into peals of laughter as your face turned red and yo tried to find some scathing reply.

"Anakin stop it!" Obi-wan chided half heartedly. He couldnt help it, deep down he did enjoy seeing the old playfull anakin rear his head. It was rare.

"Oh i think the feelings mutual. Lucky obi-wan y/n~" you flushed brighter and squeaked. The grin on obi-wan's face dropped and he began scolding him. But as usual it fell on deaf ears.

"Thats not fair! Jedi get the force, the sabers, and now anal?!" Cody cried raising his hands in a 'what the fuck' gesture. You threw your head back laughing at the list of jedi perks. Even anakin broke out into a thunderous laugh. Clearly the man had done the back door break in probably to avoid pregnancy; much like you if your honest.

"no one is getting anal; dont you dare give me that look y/n" obi-wan stated making the room break out into a chorus of groans. Yoh giggled though, your pout had caught iphis attention.

"Boring old fart" you snipped slumpjng back into your seat with a grunt.

"Hey! Watch it" he growled snapping his fingers whislt pojntjng at you.

"What ever you say daddy~" you laughed when his composure slipped and his cheeks glowed. You smirked at him. Gotcha! He rolled his eyes waving a hand at you before slipping away from the group with a sigh. By know youd thought he'd learn youd do anything to rile him up. Teasing was pretty much the only fun you got. Well untill you got so e leave and found a little fuck boy.

[tania05]

🪐My Solar Return Chart(2023)🪐

So I was looking at my SR chart (as one does) excited to see what it would bring…

Masterlist

• Let’s get into it.(im not an expert and am using other tumblr posts and websites to help me dissect this chart which I will like at the end of the post guys.)

• So the first thing I see is my sun is in the 9th house. Makes sense because i’m starting college this year. So that was checked off. Then I look at my moon. Its in Sagittarius in the 3dd house which I found cool because My SUN is in GEMINI in the 9TH house OPPOSITE my MOON in SAGITTARIUS in the 3RD house. Two luminaries in opposite signs and houses and I know it makes sense because Gemini and Sagittarius are always gonna be opposite from each other but with my sun and moon and the houses…that’s awsome(i hope). I didn’t know what it meant so I searched it up. “Solar Return Sun opposition or square Solar Return Moon This influence could bring tension in your home which will disturb your tranquility during this period. Don't get too emotional about the problems you have, and try to analyze them more rationally. You could experience disagreements or tension in the relationship with your mother or other female relatives, and you may not always get your family's approval for what you do or say. You also could have some problems with your health because of your need for emotional balance. Watch out for nervous tension and eat a healthy diet. You could feel weaker and less effective than usual, and you may find yourself at odds with relatives who are difficult to get along with at this time. You could lose patience with people and if your work exposes you to the public, you should be careful to avoid unnecessary disagreements and misunderstandings, especially with women who won't tend to approve of your ideas. You will probably be dissatisfied with your daily routine and may even have the desire to change your residence. Already reading that, Im like

•So I look at my Mercury and see it’s in Taurus Conjunct Uranus at the 0 orb. So im cool with it because natally, I have Mercury Square Uranus at 5° so im not really worried about the negative affects because I deal with it everyday but then I see it’s in the 8th house and also realize I have an 8th house stellium which is funny because last year’s SRC, I had an 8th house stellium and in my natal chart(if you use Placidus) I have an 8th house stellium too. Now I believe Merc-Uranus means that now the way I think will…not necessarily expand because I think that’s more of a Merc-Jupiter. I will be thinking in more unconventional ways in 8th house themes. Tbh, im mostly interested in the money aspect because in college, you need bank and seeing Jupiter in TAURUS in the 8th house is making me happy asf! Jupiter is also Conjunct my NN at 1 orb. NN represents what lessons I will learn this year.(side note, imma be referencing @evangelinesbible post a lot so maybe have it open on another tab.) I may learn about how to handle money this year and maybe even get an inheritance like (scholarships) and a lot about sex and intimacy which makes sense because im going to enter my 7th house profection year. With Jupiter Conj. NN, I may get a lot of scholarships and/or money and I may indulge in sex..a lot🧍🏾‍♀️ calm down kitty kat. My Part of Fortune Conj. Jupiter too🤑💵💸💸.

•My Venus. My lovely, lovely Venus. It’s the same sign as my natal Venus and are both at a critical degree. Natally, it’s at the 1° and here, it’s at the 29°. It’s also in the 10th house Conj. MC at 2 orb. My MC is also at the 27°. 1st thing right off the bat, I can see that im going to get a LOT of attention this year🧍🏾‍♀️. Venus Conj. MC may mean that I may get a lot of admirers(romantically) in the work place the involve Cancer like traits(Healthcare, Chefs, nurturing type of jobs) which is on brand because I want to be an Occupational Therapist. It could also mean that I may REALLY love my job. Basically in the work place and with my reputation would be very good and favorable and people would see me as this cute, kind, cookie cutter type girly(Cancer MC and Venus). However, my Venus is at the 29°, so maybe the things I talked about earlier would be difficult for me. Because Venus is mostly known as the planet for love and romantic relationships. The relationships I have could be on full display to the public (MC at the 27°. 27° is a well known fame degree) which could be viewed in a negative light. I think it’s more romantically because I have a Libra Asc( a placement know for having good luck in love) and a lot of 8th house energy(sex, intimacy, ect), Chiron in the 7th house(partnerships, collaborations, ect) and ofc Venus in 10th house and conj MC. All emphasizes on relationships or at least partnerships. My love life is going to be 💩. Here I thought I would meet the loml in college cause I have a Cancer Venus in the 9th house natally. Love that for me😒

•My Mars is in Leo at 8° in the 11th house. This year, im full DIVA mode. “A diva is a female version of a hustla💃🏾” is my mantra and mindset this year. Like Mrs.Beyoncè(Mrs.Carter if ya naaaaaasty), Leo mars shows im driven and passionate about my dreams/goals, my manifestations, and my friends. Imma go HARD. HAH💪🏿. I may develop some INTENSE, POWERFUL, SHOW STOPPING, BOLD, confidence this year. My mars also sextiles my sun at 5 orb. Channeling that drive and energy wouldn’t be a problem. However, my Venus Squares my NN, giving me tension in my friendships so…pray for me. I may approach sex in a very extravagant way. Imma find a GIF that represents what I mean.

(The Fire in the background is so fitting💀)

•I already talked about Jupiter so we’re moving to Saturn. Saturn is in Pisces in the 6th house. Saturn in the 6th house. Saturn is about “restrictions, maturity, and the dynamic with my father.” The 6th house represents health, routine, work habits and etc. I may become more discipline in those areas or may face some restrictions in those areas. With Saturn in Pisces, I believe I will face restrictions because Pisces does NOT work well in Saturn at all. I may struggle with my work, my health, and my routine. However, Saturn Sextiles Part of Fortune so some of that luck may help me and loosen that negative blow.

•Talked about Uranus so we move to Neptune. Neptune is in Pisces in the 6th house at the 27°. Neptune is at home in Pisces since it is its natural ruler. Tbh Neptune represents what Pisces is imo. It represents dreams, intuition, imagination, delusions, lies, etc. With it being in Pisces, that energy amplifies in the 6th house. I may sell myself this idea of getting everything together, having my routine, and health on point but not actually doing it. Well in my case, I probably will because Saturn is in the same place too. Neptune being in at the 27°(a success degree), not only will I have Saturn helping me with discipline and structure (hopefully), the 27° gives my Neptune success through communication. For example, I could tell somebody that I want to work out more and they encourage me/help me and could build a bond with them. “Walk it like I talk it” is the beat way for me to describe the relationship between Saturn, Neptune, and Neptune at the 27°.

•Pluto is in Aquarius in the 5th house at 0°. Pluto is all about transformation, rebirth, destruction. Like the Tower Card in tarot. Aquarius is about rebellion, thinking outside the box, independence, innovative. The 0° is another critical degree. It’s new, like a baby, It needs to gain experience and guess what? I barely have experience in the 5th house themes. I may step into it unconventionally or in an odd way and it may come off as…powerful?? Like I may take the lead in creative projects and maybe sex and the way I do it is seen as Unique or innovative. Pluto is the planet of extremes and with it opposite Mars, intense, out of this world passion + determined, unstoppable drive = 🧨💥💥💥💥💥💥💥. I will be a force to be reckoned with because this is insane. But, again, it ties into what I said during my Venus section. I forgot to add this but Cancer is a well known placement for the Arts. Maybe the create plays a big role but I truly feel that relationships and intimacy is the MAIN theme of this year. ESPECIALLY since Venus is my chart ruler.

•My North Node is in Taurus in the 8th house at 3°. NN in Taurus, I may learn how to take care of my self, manage material things, and maybe learn how to express my sensuality because my NN is in the 8th house. House of Intimacy, Merging Sex, loans, inheritance, partner’s resources, etc. Mostly stuff about money and partners and probably communication because the 3° is ruled by Gemini. Maybe learning how to communicate better is another lesson and by the way my chart looks, those 3 lessons will be learnt……THOROUGHLY ☹️

•Vertex is in Gemini in the 9th house at 17°. Vertex is what’s fates this year……im fated to go to college, communicate, and maybe get popular for the wrong reasons🧍🏾‍♀️🔪.

•Chiron is about what might hurt us and how you heal. Chiron is in Aries, in the 7th house, at the 18°. Aries mostly focuses on self while the 7th house represents mostly with working with other people and the 18° and quote,”this degree actually symbolizes you’re doing so much service for others that you’re not making enough time for yourself.” Through-out this whole chart, im always dealing with other people to the point where it has become a wound. To heal myself, I gotta put me first ☝🏿.

ASTEROIDS

•Nessus: I can’t find the post that talked about it so for rn, this is blank💀

This is my chart everyone. Hopefully my analysis was good and pray for me cause im gonna go through it this year

[soniarten]

Hey Soniarten!! I kind of made a Tumblr just to contact you..! Sorry if I’m using Tumblr wrong…

I am role playing Brigitte on Instagram, me and a group of others ABSOLUTELY LOVE Brigitte x Illari! In fact, my Brigitte is in a relationship with an Illari and we interact almost everyday with new scenes and stories!

However… We have nothing to post. One of our friends drew a couple art but she got really busy… WE ABSOLUTELY LOVE LOVE LOVE your adorable arts of these two!! I posted them and credited your Tumblr in my captions (I will take them down if you wish) and one of them is my MOST liked post!

It’ll be AWSOME if you can draw more of Birgi and Illy (Brigitte and Illari) and feel free to contact me!! Both Illari and I will be SO THANKFUL, and it’ll be a dream come true!!

My instagram role play account is @brigitte_the_squire in case you want to check it out!!

Hi ! I’m so glad you like my work it means a lot to me :))

OFC u can post my art as long as you give me credit !! Thank you for your kind message I will for sure draw more of these two cutie together haha<33

If you have any idea of what king of date or headcanon for both of them you can always send me a request and I would love to draw it for you !

Thank you again !!

[theealluringstoryteller]

You are such a talented writer 😭🫶🏿

I love that Kendrick is coming back in the story,I mean I hate it for omorose but I love it for me because I like reading about Kendrick’s opinion on his daughters intacian husband Castin💕

Omorose’s parents being absolute evil humans is so perfect,i feel like a character without trauma is kinda boring😭 so I loved the scene in which castin comforted her and got her out of that nasty situation when she had a panic attack

I feel like when a characters life was just normal with perfect loving parents, awsome school life with no bullies, no heartbreaks etc the characters aren’t interesting to read about because no one in the real world’s life is perfect and that’s what makes life interesting! Having everything perfect even though it sounds perfect in theory would in the end make for a boring life and you have to think about it the bad things in life helps character development in real life and in fiction.

With Kendrick in the original what if’s I made him out to be this wealthy man with a title who looked down on those he view as lesser and was a die hard for the empire!

And Amara was just the typical gossiping housewife who was in a competition with the other noblewoman and used her daughter often as a pawn in those competitions. A mother jealous of her daughter’s youth,opportunities and now the loving relationship Omorose has with Castin!

And that’s where Omorose slight obsession with a fairytale love came from! Watching her parents openly hate each other in their home and fake it to the public made Omorose not be so willing to marry just anyone until she was asked to do so to help strengthen whatever Rhett was hoping the empire and Intacia could be! Lucky for Omorose she ended up with the relationship she always wanted even though it started out rough! Reaaaaallll rough!

I hope everyone who celebrates Easter had a very blessed one today! I did!❤️

[mgarmagedon]

Hi, can we know more about Bumblebee, Sideswipe, Strongarm and Grimlock past? And i read on one posta that Bee was in relationship with Knockout and Sideswipe is his son do isn't that making Bee a stepdad to Sides? Hope you have great day or night! Plus your blog is one of my favorites ❤️❤️❤️

Okay first of all... Thank you so much dude!!! You don't even know how meaningful your words are to me!!! 💕💕💕

And obv i can talk about my babies!!! uwu

I will also add Drift, because I said so!

(And I will only show my sketches, because I don't have much time)

TW:

First of all I will start with Grim. During the war, Grim was created by Shockwave, to fulfill the role as a future weapon. But they caught him, not long after Shockwave let his experiment join to the battle... so autobots put him into a coma for many years, just like Steeljaw, and when the war finally ended, he woke up another 20 years later! And after he woke up at Earth he married Bee uwu. I can also add that Grimlock is created with parts of the dead autobot scientists.

Next will be Strongarm! Baby girl is daughter of Wheeljack and Ultra Magnus! They never even been in relationships XD just having random sex not long after the war, touch the protoform together and badaboom badabem a baby! Ofc Magnus took Strongarm as his daughter, because he thought that Wheeljack would hurt her! He was extremely strict for her, so she didn't had any friends in the childhood (good example is one of the reasons that he employed Bee to be her nanny only, because he didn't wanted to the same situation repeat itself, just as it was with Nightra...). But if we talking about her relation with Wheeljack... it looks literally like meme where father goes for milk and comes back after 20 years with no milk XD! I mean... He didn't shown in her life every often, usually he was back once in year to do something awsome, with his daughter, but because of it... he left Strongarm many many MANY times,, hoping that he'll come soon. (Yk Wheeljack was too scared and in his opinion he wasn't good material to be a father (he would be better for her as a crazy uncle Jacke) so he chose to not interrupt in her life a lot...)... So because of it when Bee started being her nanny, she immediately chose to stay with Bumblebee and have adventures like she never had before!!! And after some time she felt in love with Sides uwu ❤❤❤

Okay... now Sides! He has a lot of issues XD!!! First, now Bee isn't his stepfather, because Bee was in relationships with KO before Sideswipe was even born! So yeah... after all he's son of Smokescreen and Knock Out...! Bee is more like father figure for him uwu! But back to the topic! Sideswipe has a twin brother Sunstreaker (Sunny), which was more appreciated by KO. After few years (when Sunny and Sides was like 4) Smoke left them all and didn't contact with them a lot after he got divorced with KO (he can't even recognize Sides now, because he changed so much! XD). KO was raising Sunny and Sides alone... which was not the best idea! He wasn't even close to be good father for them (for example, he was usually saying that they wasted his life and if Breakdown was still alive that would never happened), because of it Sides has a giant daddy issue XDD. But now let's say somthing about Sunny, he wasn't supportive too... I mean he wants for him and his younger twin best life, but he was doing it in his own way (which mean bullying Sides and manipulated him to do what Sunny wants). After many years of this mental tortures, Sides snapped and in the pure accident while arguing with Sunny... he pushed him down the stairs (which made Sunny a human vegetable) later the same day, Sides ran away from home... so when KO came back from work he saw only letter from Sides. Baby boy spend 3 years living in the street, sleeping only in his car (for example he took part in street fights). Then he met Bee and Strongarm and they all landed on Earth.

Bee is quite a complicated person... You know, after the war he didn't know what to do with himself, because he was born while the war was still going on. Being with KO at this time helped him with his bad thoughts... but but after less than 2 years, they broke up, because KO chose Smoke over him. Bee was broken, because of it, he didn't know what to do anymore... So he chosen to became vigilant who is fighting with ex cons. He stopped contacting with anyone, and for more than 9 years he was just drinking, smoking, hooking with everything he could and killing bad cons! And then one day, he fainted in public place... which caused that Ratchet, Arcee and Bulk found him first time in years. Ofc it didn't end well... at this point of his life he was so brainwashed, that he starts yelling at them and immediately run away... At the same day he faked his suicide, and for the pure accident he landed in jail for next 5 years XDDD (he was so shocked when he find out that his doings was illegal, like killing war crimes.) The only reason he got out of prison was that Ultra Magnus needed nanny for his daughter! Oh I can also add that he married Grim on Earth, because he thought, that he's cute uwu

In a short way, Drift was raised in really strict family... and when he was still a boy, his father kicked him out, because he was too weak for him. Not long after his master took him on as a student. He spend years training to be stronger and better... his only light then was his first friend and love Hot Rod, he spent a lot of time with him. After war started he became a decepticon, and Hot Rod autobot and started working with wreckers, that didn't stopped that two lads (even if Deadlock (Drift used this name then) was sometimes meanihead while the war XD)! Until in one of the battles Hot Rod literally exploded! It broke young Drift then, so he stopped participating in the war... He chose, that he had to master his martial arts, to never let such a situation happened again... After many years of being completely alone, he came back to Cybertron. He found there two homeless orphans- Jetstrom and Slipstream, which as his new master, he chose to raise as his students (sons). And he truly joined to Bumblebee's team, because he sees him as similar person to Hot Rod and he wanna protect him uwu ... andddd he chose to also teach Sides! (Drift was so pissed off always, when he was seeing how Sides is using his sword, that he needed to teach him XDD)

I hope I explained it in a good way... because this is their stories in a really big nutshell... sooooo if anyone have anymore questions, just ask :3!!!

[ravenwitch45]

Just read a Hazbin/Helluva x Owl House fanfic you made and IT WAS AWSOME!!! Honestly I like seeing Amity, Edric, and Emira adopted by M&M, who we know are better parents than Odalia even though Alador is trying to be better, but it's still an amazing idea. Is there still some fanfic ideas based around it, if so could you share some details about the AU?

Ah those fics, it's been a while since I thought of them but I'm glad some people still stumble across them and enjoy them so much. I must admit though that the original asker for those fics @beastkeeper91 gave me that idea even though I took my own spin and wrote em, as well as a few others, but yes I suppose there are a few other ideas I didn't explore in either, some theirs, some my own and I'm happy to share a few.

But first since you just said fic, I'm gonna be safe and assume you only read one, and put both here, please read both before you go further cause I'm going to assume you've read both as I discuss the new stuff

(Note those are their reblogs of the fics, cause they were kind enough to send them to me so I could find them easier since this was a while ago, now the new stuff!)

First of all, since the Owl House has since wrapped up I guess I'll speak on M&Ms status during season 3, most likely they'd end up collected like everyone else, sad but that means Amity gets three parents to lovingly greet after everything is done, and Odalia isn't just the third wheel now, she's the fifth wheel! Cause she deserves it :3

Also Stolas and Blitz would probably be right with them, a little bitter but the whole crew gets the collector is a child and all, and if Amity thinks there okay, they'll listen to their daughter/niece. Speaking of daughters I still don't know what to do Octavia and Loona, sorry ladies XP

And since this is a somewhat M&M centric AU, I certainly can't just not mention the episode that most focuses on them and their relationship, Yep Exes and Oohs.

Crimson exists in this AU, but luckily Moxxie has of course cut ties with him, he still sucks essentially, and I don't hate Moxxie enough to have him dragged back. Not sure what he runs in this AU, cause I don't think the boiling isles has a straight up mob, but it's something Moxxie wants no part of. He's aware of his 'grandchildren' and I'm only air quoting that cause this man hardly deserves children, let alone grandchildren, he's never met them though, he is a little impressed with Amity after the brawl so he's intriqued.

Now that I think of it imagine the tension if while he's taking over running the company, Alador get's involved with Crimson, unaware of his shady dealings, and Moxxie just wants to explode right there when seeing him again. Oh lord the drama... And the possible bonding with his kids when they find out that just like them he had a bad parent like they did in Odalia

On a lighter note, how about we talk about some funny scenarios with the funny shark man?

Chaz in this AU, is on much better terms with his exes, and kinda acts like an unwanted uncle to the blight kids, often joking he might just get back together with M&M to become their dad. Ed and Em find him amusing, and kinda get their sense of humor from him at times, and Amity can't stand him one bit, though she is nicer in this AU to start so she's at least cordial with him, agree with who you like.

Moxxie and Millie however, kinda keep him on a short leash when around their kids, none of his usual horn dog behavior as you'd expect, and Moxxie says he'll just steal Chaz's voice if he ever does it in front of em. Which is usual successful, so the kids just see him as the weird uncle, who just acts very awkward round their parents.

Speaking of magic, Chaz is a bard, just like Moxxie in this AU, though Chaz uses his voice for his magic, while Moxxie and say Raine use instruments, his magic looks like green and teal sound waves. Not sure what or if he'd branch off into other stuff after the sigils removed, maybe illusions for like stage effects but that's just me XP Still figuring stuff out for him.

Now this is an idea completely given to me by good ol beastkeeper. Now in this AU I.M.P doesn't exist as we know it, which I felt was for the best not only cause portals are a much more serious thing in TOH, but also not exactly a great career to have when your daughter ends up with a human girlfriend. XP

My original idea was that they kinda had a club during their hexside days and that's kinda how they got so close, but after graduating they all kinda ended up doing different things while staying in touch, Moxxie became a Bard, Mille an Abomination expert, and Blitz a beastkeeper, but then Beastkeeper proposed I used an idea there using in their own Helluvaverse/TOH AU, check it out, it's a little dark but still neat I think.

Anyway they proposed a new company, I.A.S. Imp Appreciation Soceity, essentially activists for equal treatment, now in my AU Imps are just a type of biped demon, same with Goetias, Shark Demons etc. But I reason that Belos, in his puritan head, ended up getting Imps considered lesser and more "wild" then other types, mainly cause they resemble classic ideas of demons the most, cause Belos is an asshole, no surprise there.

Anyway that means they still technichally work together. That's about as much as I've explored it in my head. Either way I find it cool.

The last thing I wanna mention is a few miscellaneous ideas I have thought up but don't feel have enough layed out to say much about, I want a little plot of Blitz and Luz working together and bonding, protagonist solidarity and all. Also of course figure out what Loona and Octavia are like in this.

Also figuring out a ton of hexside time stuff, how they all met, how they interacted, how the parents possibly did. tons of stuff, but I hope for now this is a good bit of information for this AU, maybe ask later and I'll say even more who knows XP

[karin-miyoshi]

I recalled in one of the WaSuYu movie, there was a Sonoko's Dream part (after Sumi tried to brainwash the 1st grade kiddos) where Aki-sensei wear what seem to be a villainous version of the suits that Sumi and Sonoko perform their Dance in. She was punishing the trio by forbidding udon for a whole week and Sonoko gets so scared that she woke up.

Aki-sensei in that suit look like she could be in a normal (traditional?) Mahou Shojo show villains group! She look freaking awsome and intimidating!

And that give me the idea of a yuyuyu au with a more... Pretty Cure liked vibe (I guess)? There'll still be gods and stuff but instead of being apocalyptic, things are more like a secret war of the Heroes and vertexes in an Earth that's still okay. Also Gin survived, just cursed badly by the Heavenly Gods (and kidnapped by their followers)

In this Au, Aki-sensei would still be the trio teacher, but secretly is one of the villains. After seeing her students got hurt so badly though, her redemption arc start by protecting Gin from her former allies. There're still so much to work with before I can finish this au and write a fanfic. But I'm curious to see what others would do with this ideas.

How would you build an au with this concept?

(sorry im late with this, was busy drawing!)

hmm, its an interesting concept for sure, but with that many changes its gonna be a whole new series altogether. i can see where youre going with the precure comparisons, seeing how much more easygoing the stakes are. some more ideas under the cut :9

first off, aki-sen in that outfit rocks i agree, there definitely needs to be more fanart of that. the world isnt post apocalyptic, so would that mean the nowayus "won" their fight? or at least brought it to a stalemate? did they retire partway through, or did they simply pass the baton on and went about their lives? not to critique too much but yeah unless youre specifically zoning in on one arc only, theres a whole can of worms youll end up having to open and patch up.

looking past that though, im sure theres a lot of fun to be had (though admittedly i dont write that much, so im not sure i can offer much here). id personally see a divide between the heroes and aki-sen with their identities. the latter knowing what she had done in the past, guilt with atonement, with plans to take that secret to the grave. on the other hand, the heroes going as far as to "reveal" their secret identities to her when the relationship between them reaches a boiling point.

how riddled with anxciety does aki-sen feel seeing gin get cursed? is this simply something that makes her feel really sick, or would it put her into grave danger? even if its not too serious, what if its something that lasts her entire life? how would sumi and sonoko react when they find out their teacher was the one for gin getting cursed? these might guide you a little further in your fanfic i hope, but with all those circumstances things might go a little darker than you first imagined

[kfans-writerblog]

Who will win your heart 🫢

It's vastness day hotch was working on his files Reid was teaching lecture class then you hang with the bau ladies jj left early to be home with the kids and will

You speak while sipping on water "I feel like hotch likes me but I don't know I'm not sure"

Garcia smiles "he is confusing and he's a nice guy tho he treats us all like a family if you have the guts to ask or he make a move go a head!"

Emily nods"yeah hotch seems cool but he's actually a soft hearted kind person"

Your phone ding from 2 notification

Reid - hey y/n are you busy ? I just finished class I'm wondering if we could spend some time out for a snack ?

Hotch- hey y/n I finished looking at the case files I wonder if you'd like to have dinner ?

You think "Reid is a nice guy but I like hotch maybe I should give Reid a chance "

Garcia and Emily smile "yeah go with Reid he's a good kid ! "

You reply reid"hey Reid I'm with the girls would you like to come pick me up and we could go for a burger?"

Reid reply "yea sure I'll be there in 10!"

10 minutes later

"Hey y/n what would you like to eat? "

You think "I would like just a simple cheese burger and fried chicken on the side "

He nods and orders then you both sat across each other while you eat in silence he broke the silence "hey y/n thank you for coming out so late I know I'm not the ideal person to spend a valintines day night with but thanks for eating with me !"

You smile and want to confess your feeling you blush a bit "thanks for taking me out I mean it's my first night out with a guy and on valintines day ! This is awsome and I want to tell you . I like you" you blush while you look down from being embarrassed

Reid blushed and sat next to you "hey I like you too and I appreciate you from not hating how boring I am talking about statistics and talking about crime profiling ! You were the first woman I laid my eyes on after my ex died you make me feel comfortable being around you and safe and I'm always happy that I could teach you profiling skills and I'm happy you take notes!"

You smile and gave him a hug

"So is this official are we dating !? "

He nods and smiles "yes sweetie we are!"

He kissed your cheek and you blush and you hand over a note book "you can look over my notes! See I pay attention everytime you teach me ! Anyway Morgan said my skills are getting better and your the secret why !"

He smiles and hold your hand

"Your a great student and a good listener!

Let's go for a walk!"

You went on a walk with Reid and you smile

"Thank you for a good valintines day night"

The next day Reid pinned a picture on his desk then hotch walked by his desk "Reid what is this?"

He replied "oh it's a pic of me and y/n first night out!"

Hotch was heartbroken he thought he had a chance with you but he ignored the fact you and Reid together so you guys stay as friend boss and Co worker relationship !

[crazysleepydreams]

TO STEAL A THIEF’S HEART

Soooo still no-beta´d so be nice I really don´t wanna die like Hans…. I'll ask my other Beta if they are interesed in this story if not it has been proof read by the awsome @inflation-of-mind

Summary: Deborah DeVries wasn’t anything special, the only thing special about her was her genus friend Theo that worked for Gruber´s: Constuction & Security! She wasn’t even supposed to go with him to the bowling alley to meet his friends/co-workers, but that did happen and her life turned chaotic from there….. A Die Hard AU. What will change once Hans falls in love: will it end as a fairy tail or will it be doomed from the start?

CHAPTER 7

Hans kept his eyes on Karl and Deborah as they were congratulated for their victory and later when his friend left her with the growing group he observed her: he had to admit that she was more than just pretty… but all he knew was that she was kind to strangers without a reason, that her eyes were a beautiful shade of green and that she was friends with Theo and Karl apparently.

“Hänschen!” Karl’s voice interrupted his musings and soon he felt an arm sneak around his shoulders. He knew that there was something going on: there was something in the blonds' actions and in Tony’s who had followed his brother.

“What do you want?” Hans remained calm and gave his friend a small smile while he saw ice cold eyes locking with his own, if it weren’t for the practice he had his smile would have turned brittle.

“Look Hans, your thoughts are getting into dangerous territory: stop now while you can.” Karl ordered him with a gentle yet firm voice, this did two things: it frustrated and confused him.

“What are you talking about Karl?” He asked while he did his best to keep his voice friendly and steady: he also made sure that Deborah wasn’t close by.

“She isn’t your type my friend and I don’t want to hunt you down when you inevitably hurt her feelings.” As the blond said this keeping his own voice friendly Hans felt the hand that rested on him squeeze his shoulder in warning way.

“What are you going on about?” He asked with clenched teeth.

“Hans: you are here only for a couple of months, she isn’t some girl that will giggle at everything you say and smile prettily for you because you have money, you are a serial dater it surprises me that there isn’t a gorgeous blond with you tonight and most of all she just met you at this party… there is no way she will accept going out with you.” It looked like Karl had more to add to his list, but didn’t, none knew if it was due time or him trying to spare his friends feelings.

“You're implying that I’m a total arse and that she`s out of my league?” He asked, offended.

“No, that is what you are willing to make out of it. I’m only saying that she is one of the best women I know and that she deserves more than any of us, she would only end up hurt. So I’m telling you: Hans don’t, she has suffered enough already. Don’t take what I say as a challenge: now I’m going to get some drinks for Deborah and me.” And with those words Karl left him, Hans signed and closed his eyes to fight a headache off.

“Hey, may I know what that was about?” Asked Tony kindly, sitting down next to him.

“Well I have just been told by your brother that I’m a serial dater and too much of an arse to get a nice girl.” He resumed the talk to his younger friend and was surprised when the younger man started to laugh: he raised an eyebrow and looked at his friend's attempt to compose himself.

“Don’t look at me like that Hans: it has been ages since you put any effort into any relationship! And you have turned into a pretty selfish man… it surprises me that you hadn’t noticed yourself!” He could at least console himself with the fact that his friends didn’t sugar coat his behavior to him: was all he could think of as he took a sip of water.

“I hadn’t noticed Tony…” He confessed softly.

“Don’t beat yourself up about it Hans: I mean you date a girl for fun and they know there is no need to pretend you are something you aren’t. It's been a while since we have talked like this: just about something casual. I almost forgot how nice it was…. So do you know why brother dearest decided that now was a good moment to tell you so?” Yes I think I do was what he wanted to say, but he bit his tongue and shook his head before grinning at Tony.

“I dunno: I mean it's your brother you should know why he does what he does.” Was Hans' response instead and at that Tony laughed some more before chatting more about everything and nothing.

The rest of the night was a haze to Hans: he did his best to be a good host and he smiled at all the right moments, but he started wondering when he had started changing and how he hadn’t noticed: would he have known any of this if it hadn’t been for this party? Or for James ditching it? And what did Tony mean by that it had been a long while since had spoken: he spoke with him almost daily… didn’t he?

Hey guys, so finally I've posted a new chapter Kudos to me! Please leave a comment.Also if You want to read the previouse chapter you’ll be able to find them under the #To Steal A Thiefs Heart