#i need to write something for him

[pretty-little-mind33]

missing my pookie (dave lizewski) 😩

[lazysublimeengineer]

Happy birthday to the best boy in the franchise 🎉🎊🥳❤️

You'll always be the prettiest and great character for me 💘

[merakiui]

What are your opinions about Lilia 🥲 (he's my fav i love him sm </3)

Admittedly, I wasn't a Lilia fan for the longest time. orz but book seven is changing my mind... ever since twst blessed us with the beauty that is General Vanrouge I have opened my eyes, my heart, and my legs for him. He's so 😵‍💫 AAAAAAAAAA it's such a wonderful card,,, but also it's so sad to see him aging and losing his magic. T_T waaaaa it hurts!!!!! The sheer power of the General Vanrouge card is not enough to make me forget all of the angst that Diasomnia chapter brings. I'm ready to have my heart torn in two. 🥲👍

Lilia's character is so fascinating to me because there are so many sides to him. Learning about who he was in his younger years and then seeing him now is so interesting to me. The development... :O The only way to encapsulate all of my incoherent thoughts is that Lilia is so "My Love Mine All Mine" by Mitski to me. AAAAAA T^T T^T T^T T^T every time I think of him in the context of Diasomnia's plot there's this bittersweet sadness that washes over me. :< I just want him to be happy. >_< in fact, I want all of Diasomnia to be happy!!!

[maxlarens]

Hi so I was just country dancing at my local country bar and I’m like. Horrible at talking to strange men even when they’re cute (tism rizz save me tism rizz) but I worked up the courage to ask one new cute guy to dance

And then the dancefloor was crowded so I inevitably almost hit him in the face so I just stopped and kinda cupped his face in my hands MIDDLE OF THE FLOOR like “are you okay??” and he was 👍

all this rambling aside. very logan coded interaction and if you use this for writing inspo PLEAAAASEEE LET ME KNOW

babe omg, first of all that sounds SO fun!!!! literally that must be such a good time. and proud of you for working up the courage to ask someone to dance oml, i could never, actually amazing. second of all that's SO LOGAN CODED. lemme just tuck my thoughts on that away for later🤭

[sorcerous-caress]

I want Halsin's titties in my mouth

[perrywrites]

HEYYY can u do noel noa, chris prince and marc snuffy for "asking them to hold your hand for ur first time" also i love these so muchh

AAAA, thank you so much for your sweet words, but I'm so sorry! I ended the series with the 6th part. I'm really happy you guys loved reading the series as much as I loved writing it though!

[bruciemilf]

Need a teen! Bruce au where he’s exactly like Justice League! Batman and Battinson in one. That mf put the fear of every god in Ra’s Al Ghul.

Everytime he’s in a room with someone over 30 “Teenagers” by My Chemical Romance plays in the background.

Despite that, in his own way, he’s as gentle as can be with his league. Give me a young Diana who’s getting spat on and ripped apart by the media in a way not one of her male teammates get.

And she’s Wonder Woman. She shouldn’t be affected by it. And she is, anyway. Bruce relates to that in an uncomfortable degree.

“When I first became Batman, weak men tried standing in my way, too. “

“And what did you do?”

“I stepped over them.”

He has a tiny Robin he occasionally has to keep on a leash.

Give me somewhat teen mom Bruce who struggles to wrangle his unruly six year old who likes flipping from rooftop to rooftop and thinks fighting Bane is a piece of cake.

“If Tati can do it, so can I!”

“Dick,” he paused, before handing him a handfull of candy. “Wonderful emotional manipulation. Good job.”

“:D”

[theramblergal]

but but consider:

"remember!"

you were the only one to stand up for Apollo when he was being blamed for a mistake that was not his. brothers? one fully divine, the other half. yes, yes. brothers. the gods are cruel. but you saw more, you saw a hope for change. that the unyielding nature of godhood could be moulded into something kinder, more human. you were kind. you wanted him to remember.

you gave your life for those memories, the hope that things would be different from now on. you were stabbed in the back; it was your death. because you clung onto that hope. even after being treated unkindly your whole life by all the gods. you clung onto it.

but fret not, Jason Grace, son of Jupiter, brother of Apollo.

he remembered. he will always remember, will always carry you in his godly hands. he will stand on the steps of Olympus, godly perfection surrounding him, and he will remember: your kindness. your defiance. your human nature.

he remembers you.

(and so do we all.)

Inspired by @theramblergal 's post, I present to you, part 1 of a series of my blabberings on Jason Grace:

You are the pain in your mother's eyes, a reminder that the ephemeral wisps of Jupiter's affections are not quite enough for her to ascend to Godhood. She'll give you up without hesitation, all the while making empty promises of return. Will you hate her for it, when the ichor that runs in your veins scorches through the blood in hers? (Yes, yes, you will. Your anger will be your lifeline, and you'll turn the festering wound in your heart into a pearl of honour, lest it corrupt you whole.)

You are a gift to appease Juno's wrath, you are her champion, you are the living embodiment of her husband's infidelity. (Will she keep you on a shelf or have you destroyed? Why not both?) She eclipses you- mind, being and soul, your name is itself but a tribute to her. But the Goddess' favor is worth it in the end, isn't it? (No, it's not. You'll never know if the life you think you've lived is truly yours; there will always be too many empty crevices in your mind, where your memories used to be and you'll wake up in cold sweat, grasping for a moment long gone by.)

You are wettened clay in Lupa's hands, to be moulded from the starry eyed infant to the hunter sans hesitation. She'll tear you apart and feast on you if you falter so much as an inch. (And you'll respect her for it, however grudgingly, for she won't lie to you in honey laden tones, whispering consolations and promises comforts that you know will never come.)

You are Jason Grace, hero, brother, friend, martyr, and your life will be a jagged, broken line on a futile quest for peace.

[lilislegacy]

*percy seen from a far, wearing a suit*

piper: do my eyes deceive me or is percy jackson wearing formal clothes? since when does he have the ability to look like a domesticated human being?

frank: how come HE, percy of all people, king of untidiness, can wear a cream linen suit and look like a celebrity, but when i tried one on i looked like a man-child going to a high school dance?

hazel: sweetie it’s just because it’s such a casual suit, and you’re much more elegant than percy is!

annabeth, turning to them: um okay, hi percy’s best friends? can you guys compliment him without insulting him?

leo: his ass looks incredible.

grover: has he been working out?

annabeth, side eyeing them:

annabeth: okay, you have all now either insulted him or hit on him. how about from now on, you do neither?

rachel: how about we do both? because i’ve actually just perfected doing them at the same time

[neuvillettes]

jing yuan is so *bites fist*

[rapidhighway]

my love for him is stronger than any other force in the universe

[vaguely-concerned]

thinking about not only the specific people lucanis pulls in to represent the 'locks' in his psyche, but the storytelling that happens in the structure/order of them. the underlying ideas are presented something like:

the lucanis who went into the ossuary never came back out again; he died down there (the boy caterina raised is gone forever) -> you're putting yourself in danger doing this (by being close to me), you should leave because I can't bear it if you get hurt because of me -> it doesn't matter even if we do try this, it won't work anyway (again because of me) ('you know what he's like, you can open the door but he won't walk through it' :'( oofie doofie) -> what if the real secret is that there was never anything but the monster in here from the beginning. you should leave, there was never anything here worth saving in the first place. (implicitly: what if I deserved what happened, all along.)

it runs pretty cleanly from outward-oriented attachment anxiety ('caterina won't even want me back like this, she won't recognize me (the same way I no longer recognize myself)) and gradually deeper inwards until we reach self-image and self worth. or you know, the harrowing basic lack of it lol.

"careful -- they'll know we're not right," spite says in one of their first scenes... but clearly, some very deep part of lucanis has feared or suspected for much longer than that that there's something inherently not right at the core of him, way before any demon entered the picture. and the voice he gives those lines to is the person who should know him better than anyone in the world, who he has loved more than anyone in the world -- and who deliberately chose to hurt him so horrifically anyway. 'It's better if I'm just a monster and deserved what happened than it is to allow for the idea that the brother I love doesn't really exist and maybe never did'. it's better if he's fundamentally flawed in some way that needed fixing to help him survive, and that's why caterina chose to hurt him again and again -- out of love. (this one I think he might have a very sad wakeup call on one day if he ever ends up with the responsibility and care of a child of his own in some way and realizes just how alien the idea of ever intentionally hurting them for any reason is to him. oh buddy. also interesting that he keeps caterina as the outermost lock -- there IS a distance he keeps there that he hasn't with illario. he doesn't resent her 'anymore' he says, but he also keeps her carefully further away from his deepest self.)

as far as I could tell the only note in the mind prison that's fully hidden and needs to be uncovered is the sad painful helpless stupid little truth that even after all this, even knowing what happened... he still loves his brother. is there anything illario could ever do that would make lucanis completely stop loving him, do you think? sometimes the trouble with unconditional love is that it is, well. unconditional, even when some terms and conditions probably would have been in order haha.

that's the pattern you see there again and again; he would rather destroy and abandon and imprison himself at every turn than let go of love, even when it's just scraps, even when there's only ever enough of it to hurt him. it's only when rook shows up and as it were takes his hand and walks along with him that he can entertain the idea of changing the story of what walking out the door might mean in the end.

[feralforbeanix]

Manfred Von Karma did not burn Phoenix's letters to Miles.

Like, I'm not even saying this to defend Manfred's character (though the fanbase does get a little crazy with what he actually did and didn't do) I'm saying this because that's not canon. I'm not sure it was even possible in canon.

Phoenix didn't write letters to Germany. He didn't know Miles was in Germany, let alone Von Karma's address. He didn't even know who Von Karma was until Edgeworth told him about Manfred in Turnabout Goodbyes.

In the game canon, Miles just stopped showing up to school one day. All Phoenix seemed to know was that he transferred schools suddenly. He didn't know why or where to. Remember, Phoenix didn't even hear about DL-6 until Turnabout Sisters when Maya mentioned her family's involvement.

Even in the anime canon (I haven't watched the anime in a while so I might be off about this) where Phoenix and Miles get a chance to properly say goodbye, Phoenix still doesn't have a direct means of contacting him. His best way of doing so was dedicating a song through the radio using Signal Samurai codenames and hoping Miles would hear it.

Phoenix mentions trying to contact him several times when explaining their relationship to Maya, but this was after finding out Miles was this "Demon Attorney". Miles would have to be at least 20 at this point in time, living back in California with at least a few trials under his belt. With how young he reached success, it's not impossible Miles was living on his own at the time. Even if he wasn't, I doubt Manfred was going through this grown adult's mail.

No, what the game seems to be implying is that Miles ignored Phoenix. (Maya even says, "I guess he didn't want to hear from his old friends.") And I don't think this was out of hatred or anything, I think Miles just wanted to forget his past entirely because even the good memories of his childhood would be bittersweet at best.

And to be honest that makes it even more tragic to me. Why do we need Manfred to intercept their connection when Miles' trauma and guilt complex is already doing that?

I like to think Miles knew Phoenix would be asking questions if he ever responded to those initial attempts at contact. Questions he of course doesn't want to answer because they'd at best open old wounds or at worst risk his childhood friend finding out he might have committed patricide.

I also like to think he knew Phoenix of all people would stubbornly try to find the answers Miles wouldn't willingly give because he literally mentions Phoenix always being "single minded in his work" and "always seeing things through to the end". If anyone was going to press and bring those uncomfortable and painful memories out in the open for the sake of "helping him", it would be Phoenix Wright.

Why do we need Manfred to take away all that complexity and tragedy? That is such a waste!

[lockandkeyblade]

Not so Fun Anymore

Gotham is good for a lot of reasons. Excessive amounts of death leading to a lot of ambient ectoplasm, a (mostly) quiet ghost population, and enough problems that Danny could have his slice of the Obsession with protection cake and eat it, too.

There's also Red Hood.

He's not exactly sure what the man is yet. Excessively Liminal or Revenant or some kind of halfa, but that is, admittedly, part of the attraction. Red Hood finds him when he's flying close to the roof tops of Crime Alley-- one moment Phantom is flying through the air, the next there's a hand around his wrist that slams him down into the concrete. Pinning him beneath a body that's got more bulk than his little undead body will ever have.

And... he's a halfa. In that moment, he is strictly more ghost than human, and what Red Hood just did? It's an invitation. An open house opportunity to have some tussles, communicate with the undead like he's used to. So he phases out from underneath the man, chuckling quietly to himself, and pins him right back.

This escalates. This escalates drastically.

Because Red Hood seems to have it out for him now. It takes Phantom far too long to realize that they aren't playing the same game, and by the time he does the Not A Game has culminated into being shot at and grabbed and pinned down the second Red Hood registers him in the vicinity.

He doesn't mind that part. He doesn't mind being held down with another man panting heavily into his ear, and he doesn't think Red Hood is protesting that, either.

But Red Hood seems to find him no matter where he is, these days. And it's still escalating. They're starting to fall off rooftops, several storeys at a time. And though the bullets are honestly useless, there's something... not good, when Red Hood solely aims for places that would likely down a human and stop them from getting back up.

It starts to become worrying. Then, it stops being fun. It stops being fun the day Red Hood comes across him in his human form.

At least he genuinely seems freaked out about the blood staining Danny's shirt, thanks to the bullet he just put in his shoulder.

[nappingtopknot]

Someone send me some requests for Pedro, fluff or smut don't care

[bunnieswithknives]

OH MY GOD??? HAS IT SERIOUSLY BEEN A MONTH????? I am so sorry guys

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