#i want more unhinged Annabeth Chase

[fictionalmenaremytype]

Percy Jackson and the Olympians?? No it's Annabeth Chase and holy fucking shit my favourite person is doomed to die and he doesn't even know!

[oceanblueeyesoul]

Heya! It's your fellow mutual, may I request a Cabin matchup and PJO romantic matchup with male and female preference?

𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬/𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗦: Biromantic Pansexual and Genderfluid; He/They (though I'm biologically woman irl)

𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘: 21 years old, 5'1.5", Southeast Asian. Chubby with messy shoulder length brunette hair, chocolate brown eyes, and a small beauty mark on my forehead. My style is in between soft grunge and soft punk (not a big fan of dress except for occasions) but loves to wear Korean makeup style

𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬: Libra-Scorpio cusp, Muggleborn Ravenclaw with a patronous spirit of Hummingbird, an INFJ, my enneagram is 4w5 and my moral alignment is Neutral Good. I may have a slight introverted tendencies and awkward/anxious nature, I describe myself as fiery, swears like a sailor, confident, jokester, and, passionate. Religious, super talkative, sometimes hyper (because of excitement), giggly (I always laugh/snort for stupid reasons), nerdy, also sweet and nice though I can be aloof, intimidating, and scary when I get so angry. I tend to become really fiesty, stands boldly on what I believe (claiming myself as a realist though some of my views doesn't makes sense), unhinged to be myself, stubborn, young-at-heart, clumsy unfortunate and inattentive. Would don't give af towards the people that I hate, sarcasam and savagery is my main language. But on the other side, I overthink a lot and cry over small things many times which I sound like a drama queen, and a perfectionist that provokes even more, yet recognizes a soft spot for dumb jokes, cheesy pickup lines and prefer people with a good sense of humour who see myself as equal. Chill in academics, but very competitive that manages to the top even for my dreams---I'm very dedicated on what I want for my life, and I display modesty and gracefulness towards some people that deserves respect. One notable feature about her is her multi-potentiality due to being naturally gifted in artistic fields (this includes singing).

𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗦/𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗦: Arts, choir, poetry, karaoke, literature, history, makeup, beauty pageants, fun/deep/dumb conversations, expanding my knowledge in Christianity, documentaries (about saints), reading interesting stuffs, talking about social issues, and creative writing, chilling both indoors and outdoors

𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗦: Stereotyping, obligation (without a logical reason), getting excluded, being interrupted, invalidating my feelings, judgemental people, telenovelas, hypocrites, dirty bathrooms, blackout, lightning, firecrackers, toads, snakes, cockroaches, toxic masculinity, misogyny, fake woke individuals, colonial mentality, and absurdly girly things

𝗛𝗢𝗕𝗕𝗜𝗘𝗦: Drawing, singing, dancing when nobody's around (I'm very bad at it), sharing nerdy or opinionated thoughts, walking like a model (if I ever feel so confident), sleeping, listening to music (from rock to kpop), chatting or browsing on social media, watching videos on YouTube, making terrible jokes/puns, watching cartoons, writing, cooking, reading interesting things, and conceptualizing my artworks. I also used to study Italian language a bit

Hi honey! I really hope you like this!

PJO Cabin Matchup

You give me Cabin 7 (Apollo) vibes!

You and your siblings like to write poetry, singing and doing artistic things together as a group!

PJO Matchups

Your PJO soulmates is...

ANNABETH CHASE AND PERCY JACKSON

Both of them would dance with you like nobody would be watching just that they could make you smile and laugh.

The three of you would like to talk about deep/fun/dumb conversations together because the three of you will make each happy by doing that all the whole time.

The three of you would watch cartoons together because they want to feel like little kids again and to see you smile and be happy with each other.

ESFP x INTJ x INFJ soulmates

Gryffindor x Slytherin x Ravenclaw power couple

[jazzyjesse]

I posted 27,251 times in 2022

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I tagged 366 of my posts in 2022

#kitty talks - 62 posts

#mcyt - 13 posts

#asks - 10 posts

#sonic the hedgehog - 9 posts

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#anon - 4 posts

#annabeth chase - 3 posts

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Longest Tag: 139 characters

#its a fun little guessing game my friends do in which they try to tell me im autistic and i go surely not as i do the most austistic things

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

guys wait new grian hc! okay so you know how some people draw or write him as a doll that may or may not be possessed? well! i propose that we can combine grian and xelqua!

here's the evidence: grian has claimed he was born with the jumper on. xelqua was his former ign (iirc). grian isn't the player. he's the jumper possessing the player

83 notes - Posted July 25, 2022

#4

Wait a minute, let me take you there (Oh) Wait a minute 'til you (Oh, hey!)

i've had griande on the brain lately and then i saw an ariana grande photo and i couldn't stop myself

93 notes - Posted April 7, 2022

#3

I'm thinking about scott's last words. "Tilly death do us part, Pearl." bc like it was tilly's death that did them part

when tilly first died it cemented pearl as an unhinged loose canon. no one wanted to ally with her because no one could predict what she would do. she frequently hurt herself to hurt scott etc etc. she only had tilly and when tilly died she died as well. pearl has been on red since the beginning

tilly's final death, at the hands of bdubs and impulse, called the horn to the horsemen and signaled the end was near. no more need for intervention, these last few will kill themselves.

"Tilly death do us part, Pearl," said the man who vehemently denied her this whole time. the man who refused to team with her.

pearl is infamous for hurting herself to harm scott and yet it's scott who kills himself in the end. they forgave each other. they were never meant to love each other and as soon as they started to it was the end.

"Tilly death do us part, Pearl."

122 notes - Posted July 22, 2022

#2

i for one think we should wilburify mumbo more revivebur? nah revivumbo

192 notes - Posted February 22, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

all i really want for third life season 3 is bdubs doing The Thing again where he ends up inexorably tied to someone as if the strings of love and fate bound them together and no mortal blade could ever sever those ties

1,390 notes - Posted May 28, 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

[tinygumdrops]

Is kagehina your favourite ship in haikyuu??

Hope you don't mind me asking is there a reason for your shift in writing from romance to platonic? I really enjoy all of your writing btw just wanted to ask as I was rereading one of your fics.

Also what is the fav among the ones you wrote?

Hope you hav a wonderful day

Omg omg, hello there, anon!!! :D And eep this ask is so!!! Thanks for dropping by, your questions are really fun!

Long answer incoming, pls proceed with caution ;-;

For your first question, oh man, you're making me open a can of worms here (laughs) how to explain… I don't think I really have a favorite ship, since I don't "ship" anyone in Haikyuu!! in the strictest sense. It's more of, I like Hinata a lot, there's something about his character that scratches the itch for me, and his relationship with other characters are interesting to explore. There's a revolving door of shows where I actively ship characters--like I'm very much cheering for specific pairs to become endgame--but I often don't feel compelled enough to write them. I'm not really a writer writer, I've never aspired to be the next Stephen King, I don't want it as my day job, I hate the act of writing. And I'm not being self-deprecating when I say it. I really, really hate it. So the urge to get to know the characters on a much deeper level must be super strong, enough for me to park my butt in front of my ancient laptop and grind out walls of text that some unlucky schmuck might come across someday. And Hinata pretty much ticked all the right boxes.

I must admit, Kageyama was a slowburn of a character for me, but it's more of a case of his character archetype usually being a hit or miss for me (pls don't murder me kgym fans). But looking at him through Hinata's perspective made me appreciate him a lot, like a fuckton, he's more than just the cold blue-eyed anime guy who's stereotypically talented in one thing (and srsly Hinata would come out of the manga and bludgeon me if I said otherwise), and right now I can honestly say Kageyama's one of my favorite characters in the manga. Plus he's silly. I like my anime men irredeemably silly.

It's pretty much par for the course for me though lmao. I find Hinata fascinating, and because I'm a very basic, very predictable person, the things Hinata loves I grow to love as well. And in the entire series, it's pretty much undeniable who Hinata cares for the most. That's why I write about Hinata and Kageyama as a pair, even though I don't exactly have this desire to have them be romantically linked all the time.

I also hope that partly answers your question about my fics being romantic or platonic. Like tbh I don't really have a particular reason for choosing "/" or "&"; it depends on the type of story I wanted to tell and the aspects of their canon relationship I wanted to highlight in my own work. For a hurt/comfort or coming of age story, maybe a more romantic vibe might fit, and for an adventure-heavy one it might not. It really depends. If I'm being honest I prefer writing gen stories because it gives me the most freedom to explore, and for the fandoms I've been on it's always the gen fics that moved me the most.

As for fics I wrote that I liked… …… … I wrote a short and silly PJO fic of Annabeth Chase & Thalia Grace back in the day, but I'm pretty sure I've deleted every trace of it in the web. It was pure, unhinged trash, but I had a fantastic time planning it and coming up with limericks for fic!Annabeth to solve. Makes me laugh just remembering it.

Thanks for your time, anon! :D Hope you're having a splendid start to your year!!!

[sunbinssi]

Txt as characters from Riordanverse

(This is positively unhinged and made by a person who is in the middle of exam session, don't take anything too seriously and remember that real people are multidimensional and the personality traits i mention here are not their only ones)

Soobin: Frank Zhang

I would bet my money they have the same mbti type – they're both very protective and generally speaking calm, but also have this warm presence. They're literally security blankets of their respective groups and would never judge other person, but rather try to understand them. And, looking at Soobin right after the debut, he was kinda hella awkward in the cutest sense. Same with Frank, and look at them go!! Confident leaders kings or whatever it doesn't make sense. (also, no Frank slander is allowed on this blog, he's my son and i love him)

Yeonjun: Alex Fierro

This was the hardest one and tbh it's based on three things:

Both Yeonjun and Alex have this kind of aggressive way of showing love and dealing with people they like AND YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.

I think they're neat and I want to be like them, sue me.

Gender is a construct and f*ck gender norms.

Beomgyu: Leo Valdez

This whole post was made because it finally clicked who Beomgyu reminds me of. They're both mood makers of their groups and seem to be always happy, but in reality are very sensitive and empathetic. Both would do absolutely every stupid thing that comes to your mind for their friends. Curious creatures who ask a lot of questions but can also be so immersed in work/doing things they love that they seem to be somewhere else. This is the most accurate one, i stand by my point and if you don't agree, then perish. (no, not really, don't perish)

Taehyun: Annabeth Chase

txt have one braincell and it's permanently in Taehyun's possession, the seven have one braincell and it belongs to Annabeth, do you see where I'm going with this? They're the most reasonable and logical ones. At first they may seem somewhat distant, not cold, but distant, but in reality they're fluffballs whose love for their friends is immeasurable and it shows in the way they're so attentive, caring, completely selfless and- great, now I'm getting emotional

Hueningkai: Will Solace

Absolutely the cutest sunshines, they have this healing presence that puts people at ease (see: Kai's tiktoks i- 🥺🥺) and makes them feel safe and taken care of but mess with their friends or piss them off and you'll get to know the side of them you didn't think existed (*cough* vlive after mama *cough*). Also, you know how Will kind of hid his ability to shine? I think Kai will also surprise us even more with how absolutely talented he is.

[blackholesandlions]

SPOILER WARNING

So I was reading ToN and I got to the part about not being able to destroy the fasces, and my mind started racing with ideas so I got down my idea of how the book would end before reading the rest of it, just to see how wrong I was. Anyway I ended up liking it a lot so here’s my alternate ending to the Tower of Nero

Warning this makes no sense if you’ve read any point in the book past where I stopped, so keep that in mind.

Nero’s words still rang in my mind. “You haven’t destroyed it yet, because you can’t. Even if you could, you’d release so much power it would burn you to cinders.” After he said that we ran, fast. He didn’t even bother calling the guards on us. He knew Python would get us first.

I was at the back of the group, because I was carrying the fasces, and it weighed me down. This thing had Nero’s soul in it, it was the only way to kill him, but breaking it would destroy everything around it. And even then, there was still no way to defeat Python. I’m not strong enough to take him out. If only there was some way to… oh. It’s so obvious, why didn’t I think of it earlier? Well, I don’t even want to think about it now, but it’s my only option that gets everyone out safely.

I stopped walking, and the rest of them turned to face me. Rachel asked, “Apollo, what are you doing? We need to keep moving.” I steeled my nerves. “I have a plan to take out Nero and Python in one move.”

“Great, let’s hear it,” Lu said. “No. No time. I need all of you to run, run as far as you can. I’m going to take them out, but you need to be out of the blast zone. Don’t come back for me.” I half wished somebody would protest, say no Apollo, we can’t let you sacrifice yourself, but they nodded, and ran.

Except Meg. Meg was holding back tears.

“Let me help, Lester. You can’t do it on your own.”

“I know.”

“Then how-”

“Destroying the fasces will incinerate anything around it. I’m not strong enough to break it, but he is.”

Meg wasn’t even holding the tears back at this point. She was crying. Over me. “Lester, you can’t,” she sobbed. “You’ll die!”

I pull her into a hug. “Hey, that’s the price of being human.”

“Now go.” She nodded, and gave me a weak smile before turning to run.

I rummaged through my bag, looking for anything to secure the heavy fasces. After a bit of searching I find what I’m looking for. Oh, thank the gods for Duct Tape, truly one of mankind’s greatest inventions. I strap the fasces to my back and shuffle onward towards my doom.

When I finally got there, my old enemy Python has wrapped his way around the entire chamber. His eyes are closed, so he doesn’t see me approaching, and for a second I have to admit, I’m tempted to just flee. Give up this lapse in judgement and live the rest of my mortal life hiding in shame.

But Jason didn’t think like that. Or maybe he did, I guess I have no real way of knowing. Maybe he was just as terrified as I am right now, hesitant to sign his own death warrant. But nevertheless, he jumped into the fray and sacrificed himself to save his friends. So had all the heroes I’ve met on my journey. They were so brave, much braver than I will ever be. But I owe this to them.

“Python!” I yelled into the echoey cavern. Names have power, especially for immortals. Calling the name of someone who wants to kill you is a death wish. But it sure got his attention.

The enormous serpent opened its eyes, the size of lakes, and stared right at me. “Little Lester,” he growled in that horrible voice. “You appear to be all by yourself, but that can’t be possible. I’m sure you have a whole cavalry hidden with some sort of magic. You might as well reveal yourselves, it won’t make a difference.”

I was frozen, shaking. I remember Python well, he terrified me back when I was a god, as a human teen his presence was simply too much. “No,” I squeaked out. I held on to any courage I had. “It’s just me.”

Python smiled, but tilted his head in confusion. “Then how on Earth do you intend to fight me?”

I dropped my bow and ukulele. “I’m not here to fight.”

Now he was incredulous, and angry as well. “I am going to consume you, your entire essence. You will be destroyed, and I will control this world’s future, and you mean to say you aren’t going to fight it?”

“I’m doing this so my friends can survive.”

Python reeled his head back. “Are you sure you’re Apollo?” He hissed. “No immortal in their right mind would be so cavalier with their existence.”

At that I had to laugh. “I don’t think I was ever in my right mind until I was cast down here. I was arrogant, selfish, and cruel. I cared only for myself. But worst of all, I treated mortals like they were expendable. Insignificant humans, good for a laugh, or a duet, or to fetch me something.

“But these people, they live lives that are so full of value and meaning. They form connections that I’ve never had, bonds stronger than anything you or I are capable of. And then… they end. And humans come to terms with it, they accept it. Their lives are so short, but more full than mine ever was. And if sacrificing my life means that they can live another day, then I am fully willing to do so.”

Python was quiet for a moment, looking almost contemplative. Then he curled his sharp teeth into a menacing grin. “Well, Apollo, one thing certainly hasn’t changed about you. You’re still a fool.”

He unhinged his terrifying jaws, and I dove in without hesitation. In the moment before we collided, I could see myself reflected in his eyes. My face was determined and resigned, but my eyes were the real. They were glowing bright orange, two burning orbs, bright and harsh like the unforgiving desert sun.

I could see Python, my oldest enemy, finally recognize me. His mouth didn’t move, but his expression morphed into one of pure terror.

And then he clamped his jaw down.

A fang came down right on top of me, the impact puncturing my body and shattering my spine. The pain was searing, I was probably a few seconds away from death, when I heard a hum from near me. My plan had been a success after all, the fasces was shattered as well, and was slowly getting brighter and brighter, and I could hear Python screaming out in pain. In a burst of light, we were both gone.

I don’t quite remember being dead. I didn’t have any thoughts, not even a haiku crossed my mind. The only reason I knew I was still there was the pain. It got duller and fuller over time, and I started to worry if that meant I was fading away, out of existence. But even then, that barely concerned me. I knew Python was gone, I had done my job. If I faded away now, it didn’t matter, my friends were alive and safe.

And then suddenly I was alive. The first thing I saw was my sister. She was sitting next to me, arm around my shoulder like she did when we were little. “I’m glad you’re here.” I had never heard those words from Artemis before. I started to tear up. “Zeus wants to see you.”

It took me a while to remember how, but I appeared in my father’s palace, right in front of him. I saw his glowering expression. Then I heard his stern, familiar tone. “You were not supposed to die. It took all I had to bring you back this much, but even now…

“You’re still a god, but not powerful like you used to be. You’re on the level of the most minor of deities, not an Olympian. I know this must be very upsetting to you.”

The strangest thing was, it wasn’t. I had lost my status, most of my power, I should be furious at how diminished I’ve become, but it didn’t bother me in the slightest. Alarming, to say the least.

For some reason, my mind kept drifting back to Camp-Half Blood. My children, all the others I had saved, and my brother, Dionysus, still stuck there. It was odd how happy he had been, just to have someone else to work with. I hadn’t seen him that excited since he was first sent to that camp. I had laughed at the time, but now I think his punishment was no better than mine.

Zeus cleared his throat. “Well, at least you’ve learned your lesson now.” I looked at my father, the man who had caused all of this in the first place. “I’ve learned many lessons, Father.”

“I’m glad you’ve learned how to respect me now, Apollo.” Suddenly I was overcome with anger. This… god consistently refused to take responsibility for his actions, and never took into account anyone’s feelings but his own. He was callous, and egotistical, and awful.

But, that’s just what I was like before my journey, wasn’t it? I was just as awful as he is. But I’m better than that now. I don’t have to go back to the way I was, I can make changes. We gods always said we were stuck as we were, that we needed mortals to change things, or we would keep repeating our history forever.

But the truth is, we could have changed at any time, we just refused to accept that we were the same as humans. We refused to accept that we could be wrong, in need of changes. We just continued pretending we were perfect, because we are cowards. I was a coward. But not anymore. And I am going to write my own prophecy, change my future.

“No, actually, I think that’s the one class I skipped.” He furrowed his brow. “What. Did. You. Say.”

“You need to release Dionysus from his post at Camp-Half Blood. Now.” Thunder roared throughout mount Olympus. “That insolent child hasn’t served his full punishment yet!”

“Doesn’t matter. I’ll be taking over his post effective immediately.”

When I appeared at Camp-Half Blood that day, I kept myself invisible at first. I wanted to see what was going on at camp before I made my presence known. The scenery was always beautiful, but now I looked at it with a sense of nostalgia. Not just as a place to pop in and show off to the young demigods. But as a home.

The first thing I spotted was, in fact, spotted. It was my brother, in his usual ugly leopard print shirt. The second thing I spotted was Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase, at camp. I had last heard they were at Camp Jupiter, but they were here now.

Percy and Dionysus were arguing loudly with each other. I caught a snippet of it. “Look Mr. D, me and Annabeth were on the other side of the country, you can’t just teleport us here on a whim!” Dionysus sighed. “It’s not a whim, Peter Johnson, I brought you two here so you could hear my big announcement! Ah, speaking of!”

He amplified his voice, and began. “Attention campers! Please proceed to the courtyard immediately, I have a very important announcement to make!”

Head counselors shuffled kids out of their cabins until everyone was in the courtyard. I heard some kids muttering things like “ugh, this better not be another end of the world.”

Mr. D cleared his throat. “Now that I have your attention, see you losers!” There were cries of confusion from the crowd. “That’s right, Zeus has lifted my punishment early, which means I don’t have to take care of you brats anymore!” He looked almost giddy. He looked to where I was standing, invisible, because of course gods can see each other, and gave me a nod of gratitude, before disappearing in a flash, leaving behind a cluster of grapes. I had the feeling he wasn’t coming back.

The camp fully erupted into chaos, children freaking out left and right. Even the oldest around were confused, this was new territory even for them. A young child ended the chaos by crying out “who’s gonna be in charge of the camp?” The campers paused for a moment, before turning their heads to all look at Percy Jackson.

The poor boy looked almost ready to cry. He so desperately wanted to be done with everything, to have a normal life, go to college with his girlfriend. He didn’t want to spend his whole life at this camp. But he sighed, and said “if I have to step up, I will.”

In a flash of golden light, I made myself visible. “That’s very noble of you, Percy, but it won’t be necessary.” The whole crowd was stunned. I had to smile. Despite it all, I still loved a good dramatic entrance. I heard a familiar voice from the crowd say “Lester?”

I had never been so happy to see a little girl with a terrible pageboy haircut. I did a little wave and said “hi Meg,” weakly.

“I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?” She yelled across the courtyard, but I could see she was smiling.

It occurred to me that I still looked like Lester, and even more surprising, that I hadn’t cared to check. I used to spend hours a day agonizing over what form I took, but it hadn’t crossed my mind this whole time. Even stranger, I didn’t feel like changing to someone more handsome. This Lester form felt somehow fitting to me, like I wouldn’t want to change it at all.

“I kinda did die, but I’m back now, and immortal again. But I’m not Apollo. I’m not anywhere near as powerful as I used to be. I’m not even on the Olympian council anymore.”

“Wait, then there’s an empty spot?” Annabeth asked. “An unbalanced council isn’t good.” I nodded my head. “Yes, that’s why I yielded the post to Hestia. I figured she deserved a turn back in the spotlight.”

Percy grinned. “Wow, man, that’s a lot to give up.”

I sighed. “Yes, it is.” I turned back to Meg, tears welling in my eyes. “It’s good to see you again.” She wiped a tear away from her eye. “Well, are you gonna lead us or not?” I smiled. Never change, Meg, never change.

“Right. I’m running this camp now, and you will see some major changes.” The campers looked nervous, probably remembering Mr. D and all his ideas.

“For starters, I’m creating a parents day here at Camp-Half Blood, twice a summer. I understand that some of you don’t have great relationships with your parents, but there are many who do and wish to see them. For those campers, we will provide safe travel so your parents can be here to see you.”

Some kids looked very excited, especially younger ones who had just been pulled away from their parents. I looked up to the sky for this next point. “And also, attendance from godly parents is mandatory!” The sky rumbled with loud thunder. “Don’t try to fight me on this! You all have infinite time and can be in multiple places at once, there’s no reason you can’t be there for your children for a couple of hours!”

The younger campers definitely all looked ecstatic at that, the prospect of meeting their godly parents. The older campers, though more jaded, still smiled at the idea of their parents being there for them. The kids were all chattering excitedly amongst themselves, until one piped up. “What about quests?”

This was the question I’d been dreading, because I didn’t have a good answer for it. I paused. “Quests and prophecies are an unavoidable part of life as a young hero. However, I am aware of how dangerous and traumatizing they can be. So I am instating a policy. If you have gone on a quest, you do not ever have to go on another. You are allowed to opt out, and the gods have promised they will not hold it against you.”

A half-hearted clap of thunder pulsed through the camp. Percy and Annabeth gave me grateful looks.

“Any more questions?” I asked the camp. My son Will raised his hand. “Yeah, what do we call you? You’re not Apollo anymore, and I’m guessing Mr. A isn’t right either, so who are you exactly?”

That was tricky. I didn’t quite know yet. I was certainly still immortal, yet I felt human, so human. But I think I was starting to get the idea.

“I’m Lester. God of Camp-Half Blood.”

[courier-sux]

Top 10 Female Characters

Rules: Name your top 10 favorite female characters from 10 different fandoms and then tag 10 people.

tagged by: @its-sixxers​​, thanks!

tagging: hrgh this is always the hardest part for me cause i never know who to tag!! @saddeniq​​ and @nihilnovesubsole​​ y’all are my go-tos, and anyone else who wants to do this: feel free to say i tagged you

This isn’t in any particular order - under a read more bc this is kinda long

1. Mae Borowski (Night in the Woods)

When people ask me what my favorite video game of all time is, it’s a tie between Pokemon Platinum and Night in the Woods. I love the art style, the plot, the morals, the music, and I can absolutely relate to being a college dropout that struggles with mental health issues. Also Gregg rulez ok (him and Mae’s friendship is so good, they do a great job at capturing what it’s like to hang out with your best friend and be dumbasses together)

2. Jodariel (Pyre)

I still haven’t finished this game because I do what I always do which is: take a break and then forget to pick it back up for like a year. But I literally looked up if you could romance characters because I’m in love with Jodariel. She’s strong, determined to survive, and would do anything to protect her friends (and God help you if you’re her enemy).

I really need to go back and finish the game, though I think she was the second Nightwing I liberated, so she won’t be there when I return :’(

3. Red (Transistor)

Stealing this from Six because holy shit this game is beautiful and I love Red. Her relationship with Unknown makes me so sad ;_; The visuals in this game are gorgeous and the music is stunning, it makes me emotional just seeing/hearing either (and so did looking up art to put in). A mute singer mourning her lost bodyguard/lover that died to protect her so she keeps going to finish what was started?? And wears his jacket the whole time?? What’s not to love!! I cried my eyes out at the ending. 10/10 would be heartbroken again.

4. Sylvanas Windrunner (World of Warcraft)

I’ve loved Sylvanas ever since I read the Lich King novel. Her backstory is amazingly tragic and I think it’s fascinating when a character is twisted from good to very morally grey due to them losing their idealism (and she’s a badass for even surviving what Arthas put her through). She makes ethically terrible decisions and I love her for it.

I don’t love the direction that Blizzard is taking her in with Shadowlands, as I think they’re finally pushing her from morally grey to straight up evil (which I’m not into and I’m also still salty over how easily she defeated Bolvar but I’ll spare you my rant) but she’ll always be a great character.

5. The Silent (Slay the Spire)

This might be a strange choice simply because the Silent lives up to her name and has absolutely no dialogue, but I love her character design. Mysterious assassin that wears a skull as a mask and a big cloak is a design that I will never get tired of. Also, she kicks ass (even if I’m not very good at her).

6. D.Va/Hana Song (Overwatch)

Gamer girl of my heart. It’s refreshing to see a character who is both feminine and badass. I think part of why I love her is because I had a whole “I’m not like other girls, I play video games and hate pink” phase and D.Va just turns that on its head. A professional gamer turned war hero is pretty damn cool. I wish I was better at playing her.

6. Fiona (Tales From the Borderlands)

Fiona is a clever con-artist turned Vault seeker, and I love her personality and sense of humor. She definitely influenced Jackal’s design (fun fact, I played Fallout: New Vegas right after I finished TFTBL, and named my character Fiona.)

7. Citra/Scythe Anastasia (Scythe)

I love this book series. It’s a young adult novel that actually manages to introduce a plot that isn’t tired/overused and can actually make me care about yet another straight romance. It’s been a while since I’ve read it, but Citra is incredibly clever and manages to find loopholes in a strict rule system so that everyone wants to oust her but no one can get any dirt on her. And we all love that. [art source]

8. Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson)

I’m always a sucker for badass know-it-alls because that is probably the role I would take on if I was ever in a young adult novel. The Percy Jackson series was my absolute favorite as a kid/teen, and Annabeth will always be my fave character from it.

9. Nuru (Starbound/Wargroove)

I have more hours on Starbound than any other game in my Steam library, and the Floran are by far my favorite race from the series. I think a race of plant people that trick people into assuming they’re vegetarians before proceeding to eat them because they’re actually carnivores is incredible. Nuru is the Floran ambassador in Starbound, and she makes an appearance in Wargroove as well. She’s super fun and I would like my Starbound character to kiss her, thank you very much.

10. Jinx (League of Legends)

Yes, the truth is out. I used to play League of Legends. Like, a lot. And Jinx has been and always will be my favorite. What’s not to love about a girl who’s just a little (okay maybe more than a little) unhinged? She’s another Jackal influence. This was a tie between Jinx and Leona tbh (I call Leona my sun gf, I love her). League is one of those games where the female character designs are like “as a feminist, I am appalled. however, as a lesbian,”