#lizzie will be here too dw

[bananabelsplit]

I have had an idea

[infictionalwonderland]

HI I JUST READ PART TWO OF MARVEL CAST FLIRTING WITH Y/N AND OMG I LOVED IT...BUT THEN AGAIN I'M PRETTY SURE WE ALL DID..HAVE YOU SEEN THE COMMENTS IN THE COMMENT SECTION??? PEOPLE ARE ASKING FOR A PART 3 OF THE MARVEL CAST STILL FLIRTING WITH Y/N BUT ALSO INCLUDING THE MARVEL CAST GROUP CHAT IN IT...AND I AGREE...PRETTY PLEASE CAN YOU DO A PART 3 FOR US? 🥺

. . . MARVEL CAST FLIRTING WITH Y/N Y/L/N FOR TEN MINUTES STRAIGHT! (part 3)

(part 1–here) (part 2–here)

THE GROUPCHAT.

You renamed the group

Y/N’s little bitches & their leader

the video link so y’all bitches like obsessed with me or summmm 🥰🥰🥰🥰

rdj JESUS H CHRIST. as if your ego needed any more raising 😥

anthony puhleeeeaaasssseeeee i know YOU ain’t talking your ego is so far high up in the sky that it’s pegging the big man (my man god pls don’t condemn me for this)

lizzie AHHHHHHHHH watching myself myself be in love with y/n makes me sad 😞😞😟😟😰 y/n why aren’t we just together already??!?!!!!

scarlett and im so sending that to ur husband, with love!! but genuinely. im afraid im much more gay for my sweet sugar pie than i thought i was 🤯

lizzie and now im sending that to YOUR husband with even more love 🤣🤣😂😂😂😆😆😃

tessa HAHAHAH IM SO GLAD IM NOT IN HETRO MARRIAGE AND CAN FREELY LUST AFTER MY GF!! (y/n love come over ✂️✂️)

daya’s tom i never realised how big of pervs seb and chris r men 🤮🤮😷

anthony HONESTLY!!!!!!! like wdym you could guess and sense my girls bum blindfolded 😧🫵

paul r i, too, am expressing concern about the horny teenage boy fuck face chris has got going on in that clip….

chris e … .. .

scarlett if you no longer feel safe around these leches y/n than we can remove them dw xxxx

gwenyth here for you always queen 🤞🤞

jeremy don’t let the perverts get to u girly!!

lizzie TESSAAAA???? you got to lie on her chest?????????!? i.. there are no words. 💔💔💔

loki tom now that’s just plain unfair

tessa L😮😮😮😮😮L sucks to be all of you im clearly her most favourite little bitch no shame, that was one of my most favourite memories ever. it better flash before my eyes after i die :)

chris h AWWWW CHRIS WANTS TO TAKE OUR Y/N TO THE OSCARS. HOW CUTTEEE

rdj bitch no need to shout ✋ personally loving my cameos in this darling little video, i can just feel my presence thru the screen

samuel shut up. you’re all pathetically obsessed with her. my wife says to say you should be. now go to bed and stop making my phone buzz. thank you, samuel l jackson.

clark what he said.

anthony NAHHHH NOT THIS VIDEO BRINGING THE GHOSTS OUT OF THEIR RETIREMENTS the skank that is y/n really is magic

brie and this is a new revelation howwww????

natalie sometimes i just love the internet my new favourite video ever I LOVE YOU Y/N GOODNIGHT!!!!!!!!! goodnight everyone else, i said demurely

kat demure, rotten s’more. Y/N YOUU LOOK SO HOT IN THAT VIDEO AND ALWAYS AND I LOOK SO HOT IN THE VIDEO AND ALWAYS SO IF MY CALCULATIONS ARE CORRECT WE SHOULD GET ELOPED LIKE YESTERDAY AND I CAN BE OBSESSED WITH YOU FOREVER AND WE CAN HAVE AS MANY ANIMAL BABIES AS YOU WANT GORGEOUS

sebastian i stand by all my past behaviour and words 🧍‍♂️

anthony ofc you do you damn FREAKKK

daya’s tom fr men have no shame these days 🙄🙄

natalie and no class i announced demurely

cobie nat go to sleep honey 💗💗💗

zendaya i never realised how freaky we are for y/n 😯

mark i did.

mark has left y/n’s little bitches & their leader

rdj KIIINGGGGGGGG 🤴🤴

florence (respectfully) obviously we’re freaky abt and obsessed w her bc she’s y/n y/l/n

paul b im going to make my own compilation of all of you lot being obsessed with the lovely y/n using your texts ‘thirsting’ after her.

lizzie 😱😱

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Practically breathless with laughter, you clicked on the video once again to unpause it—a wide grin creasing at your cheeks.

On screen, you, Chris Evans and Mark Ruffallo were taking a character quiz with buzzfeed, all sitting at laptops of your own.

“Finally, what would you say is your personal character flaw?” You read off of the screen.

“Where’s none?” Chris replied immediately, snatching the laptop from you and not letting you answer, looking at you with a lopsided and teasing smile.

Mark, simultaneously, let out a dramatically offended little gasp on your behalf—“you don’t have any.”

When Chris put the laptop away from you, between the two of them, Mark immediately slammed it closed.

You deadpanned at the both of them, completely unimpressed as members of the crew were heard to be laughing off screen.

“You’re perfect.” Chris teased, winking at you.

The next clip started, you and the rest of the main cast from Avengers:Endgame where playing Most Likely To, where you had little cardboard cutouts of each others faces on little sticks for when you would choose.

“Who’s most likely to make you laugh in the middle of a scene?”

As you look between all of the cut outs thoughtfully, the rest of the cast (RDJ, Chris E, Scarlett, Mark, Chris H, Jeremy) all lift theirs—Scarlett grins to herself as she hoists your cardboard head in the air cheerfully and the Chris’ roll their eyes in a playful duh way as they do the same. RDJ smirks jokingly as he lifts himself and you both. Mark smiles as he lifts you and Chris H.

“Come on, we all know who it is.” Robert urges playfully, bumping your hip.

You bump him back harder, laughing as you finally lift up your choice people—Scarlett and Chris Evans.

Both of their let out little playful cheers as the others each have their own playful reactions of distress and Scarlett wraps her arm around you in a side hug, bringing your cardboard head she’s holding to smooch against hers, in your hand. She laughs as she smooches them together.

“If I can only get fake cardboard kisses and called the most funny costar, I will take it.” She says to you, scrunching her face into a dramatic expression of seriousness.

“Hey, joint most funny.” Chris protests, amused and playfully indignant as he leans over to smack her head lightly with your little cardboard face.

Another clip starts up—this time it’s Charlie Cox, who plays Daredevil, in the clip. You’d met him a few times and exchanged numbers and a few laughs and compliments here and there, he was a nice man.

In the clip, the interviewer asks him, “If you could bring absolutely anyone from all of the Marvel stuff out today into Daredevil, who would it be?”

“Y/N Y/L/N, without a doubt.” Charlie replied easily, a smile on his lips, accented voice charming and friendly. “She’s a remarkable actress in not just marvel, but all of her other projects—she’s also an incredibly lovely person who I would very much like to pleasure of working with someday.”

“And she’s pretty too, right?” The woman interviewer follows up, a giggling grin on her face.

Charlie blinks at her, amused. “No offence love, but I figured that was obvious.” He laughs softly. “Yes, she’s a very.. very beautiful woman. Truly.” He smiles, his gaze flickering towards the camera almost as though he wants to send that message directly to you.

Watching the clip, you arch a brow with a little grin - mentally debating whether to email your fellow Marvel actor or not.

The next clip begins, it’s you, Sebastian, Anthony, Chris Evans and Paul Rudd playing How Well Does The Avengers Cast Know Each other? on Jimmy Kimmel.

“What is Y/N’s favourite childhood movie of all time?” Jimmy asks the next question.

Immediately, all of them respond said favourite movie of yours in unison and, on screen, your jaw drops as you swivel your gaze between them all. The crowd erupts into hoots and cheering laughs - Jimmy raising his brows with a smirking grin.

Chris laughs a bit sheepishly and Sebastian bites down the full force of his smile, his gaze fixed on you. Anthony simply grins proudly, giving the crowd a nod like hell fucking yeah I got that and Paul giggles to himself, looking between everyone.

“Well. That was speedy.” Jimmy remarks to the laughter of the crowd.

“Hey, what can I say.” Anthony grins, nudging your shoulder playfully. “I’m always listening when this pretty lady speaks.”

“It’s hard not to.” Chris admits, a small smirk at his lips as he looks at you. “The sound of your voice just draws people in.”

“Plus, he’s always starting at your mouth anyway.” Paul comments, grinning widely as the crowd practically shriek and scream at that.

You cover your face with your hands, shaking slightly with laughter. Chris blushes a bit but smirks regardless, looking at you for a moment longer. Anthony cackles at the chaos, giving Paul a fist bump and Sebastian finally decides to chime in.

“It’s a gorgeous mouth, everyone’s always looking.” Sebastian says, undeniably flirty as he looks down at you—his voice barely carrying across the screams of the crowd. When they hear him, they all holler even louder, some lady in the back actually tipping off of her seat.

“They’re joking.” You, in the clip, paste on a smile - shaking your head in exasperation even as your eyes are warm with amusement. Anthony giggles even more, nudging you again and Sebastian shakes his head at the audience, letting them know he’s actually not joking.

The next clip starts and it’s you, Scarlett, Chris Hemsworth and some other cast members at a fan event - a comicon most likely. The interviews on stage propose the challenge ‘Who can get a fellow avenger on the phone the quickest?’

Immediately, the three of you get to the task and as soon as you call your person of choice (Elizabeth Olsen) she picks up.

“Hi gorgeous!” Lizzie chirps immediately, the crowd able to hear her as you put the speaker of your phone to the microphone in your hand. “How are you? I’ve missed seeing your pretty face. We need to catch up.”

As the crowd giggles giddily and whoops, you grin at your phone. “You saw me the other day Liz.” You say, playful and warm. “But I would never say no to seeing you again.”

“Jesus, you know how to make a girl swoon.” Lizzie gasps, playfully dramatic, into the phone. “And I cannot wait! I was thinking—“

“Pretty girls with me right now Lizzie.” Scarlett’s cuts her off, a playful smirk on her lips as she leans over and hangs up your phone. The crowd bursts into even more enthusiastic cackles and cheers—the interviews laughing too as you shake your head at her.

“Scarlett.”

“Hey—they said get on the phone, not make plans with when you could be with me.” She counters back playfully, squeezing your wrist with a grin.

The next clip starts and it’s Hugh Jackman. He’s on the Chicken Shop Date show and you smile as you see Amelia Dimoldenburg, the interviewer, in the seat next to him—clearly interviewing him in her unique date style. You’d be on this show as well and genuinely was such a lovely woman.

He asks her if she’s had a favourite date she’s been on on the show and Amelia grins a bit, her usual sarcastic and dry demeanour breaking slightly. “My favourite date.. would probably be Y/N Y/L/N.”

Hugh grins in response. “Ah, well that’s no surprise.” He says warmly, his Australian accent thick and friendly. “I’ve had the pleasure of talking to her a couple of times and the rumours did not disappoint. She’s.. remarkable company, to say the least.”

“Right.” Amelia agrees, titling her head with her little sarcastic but still kind grin. “She ticked all my boxes, to be perfectly honest. I’d rather be here with her.”

“I’d rather be here with both of you.” Hugh says diplomatically, smiling as he tears into his chicken.

“Are you always this greedy, or does she bring it out?” Amelia deadpans at him, scowling in her signature dry manner. She scans him up and down, her eyes barely hiding her knowing amusement.

Hugh simply laughs and winks at her before grinning at the camera for a moment, like he’s trying to grin directly at you.

Watching the clip, you blink, biting your lip against the amused and flattered smile that spread across your lips. Jesus, there were a lot more people in this compilation than you thought there’d be.

The clip changes again—now, it’s you, Mark Ruffalo and Chris Evans all in an interview together, presumably for Infinity War considering the poster behind you and the fake gauntlet that Chris is currently wearing.

As Mark talks, the camera zooms over to the way Chris grin at you as he puts out his hand—the hand of the large gauntlet—and you settle you chin over it playfully, looking up at him. He looks back down at you with that cheesy smile, his eyes soft in a way that looks almost intimate before he snaps out of it, squeezing your chin softly between the large gold fingers.

“These two, always in their own world.” Mark complains playfully as he and the interviewer both look at you and Chris.

“Hey—leave us be—“

“Yeah, it’s been a long day.” Chris agrees, smiling in amusement as he takes his hand, wearing the gauntlet still, away from your face. He looks at you for another lingering moment before back at Mark.

“For me too dumb—bum, do you see me grabbing her face?”

As you laugh at Mark’s quick correction, Chris gives him a look and Mark simply looks back, unrepentant and amused.

“Can’t resist her cute little face.”

The edit then zooms in on your face, mid laugh, and adds some cutesy little hearts and sparkles before skipping on to the next clip: Tom Hiddleston playing ‘Who Said It’ in an interview - he has to guess the character by the quote.

When the interviewer says one of your characters quotes, Tom laughs softly, grinning as he answers. “Oh, that’s Y/N.” He says, amused and warm. “I could probably tell you all of her quotes.”

“Oh?” The interviewer inquires, eating this up.

“Yeah.” Tom confirmed, still amused and smiling warmly. “It’s a struggle to look away from her on set when she’s in the zone, she gets so into it and she does it so much—it’s fascinating. And thus, I end up remembering all of her lines. Because I can’t look away from her when she acts. I promise it’s not as creepy as it sounds.”

You laugh softly watching the clip, charmed and endeared. Once again understanding why you get shipped with, well, everyone.

The next clip pops up just as quick—it’s you and Aaron Taylor-Johnson, being interviewed for Age Of Ultron by a little boy whose wearing a Hulk costume.

The little boys smiles, all bubbly childish curiosity. “You’re really pretty, Miss Y/N. Especially in the movie—with your cool hair and stuff!” He says, sweet and innocently. “I was wondering if you thought—that she was too?” He directs his question at Aaron. “And if you like her colourful hair, like me!”

Aaron laughs as you practically melt, smiling at the child and saying thank you. He also smiles warmly at the kid, flicking you a brief glance as he answers the question. “Yeah, yeah I do think so. She’s certainly not bad to look at, huh?” He laughs again as the kid nods happily. “And her colourful hair is pretty cool, I will admit. I liked mine more though.”

You roll your eyes playfully. “Thank you Aaron.” You say, before looking back at the kid with a smile. “And thank you, little man.”

Aaron looks at you for another lingering moment, a smile at the corner of his mouth as he says a soft. “Anytime darling.”

(Woah, you privately thought)

The next clip started—a blooper. It was you and Sebastian Stan mid fighting scene. He made a misstep that sent him stumbling directly into you and you both came crashing down on the mat, you with an oof, and he ended up plastered on top of you, cushioned by your chest.

He seemed to forget where he was for a few seconds as he just laid there enjoying himself, an unintelligible murmur of something that vaguely sounded like heaven hitting his microphone.

“Ay Sebastian what the hell are you doing man?!” Came the loud, booming amused voice of Anthony Mackie as he hopped right over to your shot—yanking Sebastian off of you. Several of the crew members in hysterics.

On screen, you giggle yourself as Anthony turns Sebastian off you and flops him on the mat beside you, crossing his arms and looking down at him with an amused look.

“Nasty man. Why you all up on her for?”

Sebastian barely even seems to register his words as he sighs blissfully. “Best day ever.”

As you giggle, in real time, the next clip starts and it’s Micheal B Jordan doing the Hot Ones interview. He’s in the middle of talking about his time on marvel, and with the cast.

“—being a part of that movie was an amazing experience, honestly. Not only are all the actors and actresses so devoted and so skilled at their craft, they’re also genuinely nice people, man.” He pauses, a grin building on his lips. “Plus.. I got to meet Y/N Y/L/N.”

Sean, the interviewer, laughs slightly at Micheal’s expression—enthralled and eager. “How’d that go?” He inquiries.

“The only way it could be,” Micheal grins wider, “fu—flipping great bro. It.. I’ve always admired her, her work and her just as a person. You know, stunning, powerful, kind and charming lady. Can’t not admire her, right? So finally meeting her in person and experiencing all of those things.. it was practically an out of body experience.” He laughs, “my heart was pounding so hard I thought I’d collapse and I was just thinking don’t faint on her dress don’t faint on her dress don’t you do that.”

“Well done. You didn’t.”

“Barely, man.” Micheal admits, grinning laughing. “Barely. Kinda wanted to a little, see if she’d catch me.”

The next clip was Winston Duke, Sebastian Stan and Anthony Mackie reading thirst tweets—Sebastian was currently reading one out for Winston.

“M’Baku could blow my M’back out if he wanted to.” As soon as he reads that, all of them break into laughter and hollers.

“Hey—hey, who said that?” Winston laughed out, playfully reaching for the piece of paper with the tweet on it. “Damn. I know who I want it to be.”

“Y/N.” Anthony coughs out, not so discreetly.

Sebastian gives him a look, contradicted by the amused smile on his face, nudging him but Winston simply shrugs with a grin as if to say you right.

The next clip started and it was Andrew Garfield presenting an award at the Golden Globes, the clip started right at the bit where he announced: “and the award goes to… Y/N Y/L/N.”

Andrew’s face was split in a beaming smile and the room erupted into cheers and claps. You, the screen on you as the winner, laughed giddily, grinning as you accepted the hugs of the people around you before making your way up to the stage.

Andrew reached out a hand to help you up immediately, grinning. Once you were up on the stage—he pulled you into a hug. “Well done love.” He congratulated, his voice barely audible over the cheers and claps. “You deserve this.”

“Thank you!” You beam back, leaning up to kiss his cheek as you pull back from the hug and he hands you the award readily.

“Thank you.” Andrew returns, laughing a bit with a tiny smirk at the corner of his grin—rubbing his cheek where you’d kissed briefly as he watched you in affectionate pride.

Once again, another clip stared: It was Brie Larson, Zoe Saldana and Danai Gurira (Okoye) in an interview together for Endgame, currently in the middle of talking about the Infinity Stones and what they actually do.

“So—reality, is pretty straightforward.” Zoe laughs. “You can change and alter reality.. now, me personally, if I had that stone I know what I’d change my reality to.”

“What?” The interviewer urges, grinning.

“To me living happily ever after with Y/N.” Zoe says playfully, smiling. Next to her, the Brie and Danai laugh in agreement, nodding. “And I say this without any shame, my husband already knows about my fat crush on that wonderful woman and honestly, I think my kids are rooting for us so that she can be their stepmom. They love her too.”

“I’d make my reality the exact same.” Brie agrees mirthfully—an entertained smile on her lips. “And I don’t have to worry about kids and a husband so… Y/N if you’re interested, please please please come my way. Matter of fact, I’ll make the first move.”

The next clip started—it was Elizabeth Olsen and Paul Bettany, the interviewer asked, “who would be the maid of honour at the Scarlet Witch and Vision wedding.”

“Y/N.” Lizzie answered immediately, smiling. “Or—sorry—I mean, (Your characters name). But Y/N definitely. I’d personally rather have her be the bride with me and have it be Wanda and (Your characters name) wedding, but hey.” She shrugs playfully.

Paul looks at her with a jokingly offended face. “Excuse you? What about Vision?”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” She giggles. “But can you blame me?”

Paul pretends to think for a moment before sighing theatrically and shaking his head. “No, no I can’t.”

The next clip starts—Benedict Cumberbatch and Tom Holland in an interview together, Tom is currently on an energised little tangent.

“And—Zendaya and Y/N work so well together, honestly it was so sick seeing that in real life. Two of the actresses I’ve admired for so long working together and doing a bloody amazing job of it as well! The scene where—“

Benedict quickly interrupts him with a loud ‘ah ah ah’ placing his hand over Tom’s mouth to shut him up. “Spoilers, Tom, spoilers.”

Tom deflates sheepishly, laughing apologetically against Benedict’s palm before pulling it away from his mouth, shrugging.

“Sorry, sorry—I just like talking about them.” He says and then rushes to add. “And—just, Marvel, as a whole. Too.”

Benedict simply gives him a knowing smirk, rolling his eyes.

Yet again, the clip changed, this time to Chris Evans and Taika Waititi playing Agree to Disagree on LADbible. The interviewer posed the statement, “Captain America has the best suit of any superhero. Three, two, one, go.”

Chris instantly moved his glass to disagree. “I mean come on.. it’s—it’s the suit for him and it works for him but if we’re measuring against all the avengers let be honest, it’s not that best.” He said. “I mean bleep they’re all better than mine—especially Y/N’s suit, that’s.. that’s a personal favourite of mine. And that’s fans, or so I’ve heard. The public know that they like.”

Taika grins as he moves his glass to disagree as well. “Yeah, they’re clearly not the only ones.”

Chris merely looks at him with a bit of an amused smirk, shrugging his shoulders lightly.

Another clip began—Florence Pugh being asked if she had any part tricks, she grinned in reply. “I’ve got a few things up my sleeve—but the most impressive party tricks I’ve seen all come from Y/N.” She laughed her little raspy laugh, clearly eager at the opportunity to speak about you.

“Oh?”

“Uh-huh. The girl has so many talents packed into her body, it’s fucking astonishing honestly.” Florence smirked a bit, amused and playfully flirty. “And also incredibly attractive to see, it did things to me I am not disclosing on TV. But then again, I say that about everything she does. So.”

Instead of clips now, it changed into showing a bunch of the Marvel casts stories on Instagram that they’d posted about you—edited with some funny memes and music.

Sebastian posted a photo of sleeping on his sofa with the writing over it ‘SHES the one who sleeps on my couch, not Anthony. I like it that way’. Scarlett posted a picture of you two together but put heart emojis over her eyes in the picture ‘I love her’ the writing simply said, underneath your smiling face in the photo. Chris Evans posted a photo of you and his dog, Dodger, with the caption ‘my boys got good taste!!’ and some laughing emojis. Zendaya posted a photo of you getting ready in your vanity with the caption ‘this girl doesn’t not need all this she’s always STUNNNIG’. Tessa Thompson posted a candid picture of you with poll—‘should y/n date me?’ and the only two options where ‘aren’t you already together???’ and ‘absolutely’.

Watching the slide show, you laughed yourself silly with a flattered smile on your face—your phone still buzzing with the messages from the group. Best. Video. Ever.

[pretty-sc3ne-g1rl-85]

W3LCOME 2 MY S1LLY BL0G!!! >.< Haiii my namez Tar, I made thiz blog for shitz and gigglez after my friend (her name is Lizzy btw she'z rlly cool!!) suggested it 2 me :D Anywayz you can send me askz and I'll try and answer them 4 u!! Plz no nsfw or mean stuff tho I'm a minor :(( ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Herez some cool stuff about me XD -I'm 18 -I'm a disassembly drone (dw I don't eat workerz anymore!!) -I got experimented on in a lab basement!! (Traumatizing :(() I look rlly cool now tho so itz all good :33 -I like drawing! I'm trying 2 learn how to draw in the scene art style rn, it'z a little tricky but I'm making progrezz :D -I have a bf >///< (he'z a little stupid sometimez but I still luv him<3) -I rlly like splatoon :3 Thatz it for rn, I'll prolly post more once I start getting askz, byeeee!! <3 _______________________________________________________ OOC PART FOR RULES!! -once again, be respectful. But silliness is allowed (we get up to a bit of tomfoolery here) -try not to make the topic too serious unless it's something serious that happens in MD/Tar's lore -you can ask about characters from the show as well, along with events within MD. -You can also ask about the fan episode, aka intermission. (I think that's a really sick episode tbh) -just try not to be too creepy, keep it silly and cool, and we're all chill! [OOC: I'M SO SORRY IF THIS IS BAD I'M NOT SCENE MYSELF SO THIS PROLLY SUCKS}

[asterssunzephyr]

Maybe... some Sun Duo in any of your AUs? :3

SUN DUO SUN DUO SUN DUO SUN DUO <333

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HTTYD au:

-Gem teaches Jimmy how to train Menace

-At least the ropes bc Jimmy doesnt want to "trap" menace and she understands

-FRECKLES THEY BOTH HAVE FRECKLES AND ITS GEMS FAVOURITE THING ABOUT JIMMY OTHER THAN HIS EYES

-He doesnt know she has freckles until the festival

-Practically inseparable.

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S2 'main' au ig?

-Listener friends.

-They know where the listener symbol is on each other

-Jimmy help's Gem the most with the surges from Listeners, because he knows how bad it feels and shes closer to him than Martyn (Martyn also helps & cares dw<3)

-When Jimmy finds out about the fact Gem is hoping worlds, he's worried she'll get hurt

-That one scene of Gem killing Jimmy? Jimmy doesnt hate her. he doesnt blame her. He doesnt go after her. Peer pressure is a bitch but he cares too much about her.

-She shows up in tumble town a few hours later, and begs for his forgiveness

"You dont need to beg, Gem."

"I hurt you!"

"I dont care. Youre my best friend. Come here,"

-They hug and Jimmy just holds her for a good while bc she clearly is under a lot of a stress

-The crossover happens and He's there to help get her through it

-The fight for the Crown isnt something he takes serious, more so uses it as an excuse to see his best friend again bc he hasnt seen her in WEEKS.

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TP&TS

-He's her biggest comfort especially after Fwhip dies.

-Hes there the entire time, her best friend & partner, and helps her like she did for him when Liz died.

-She learns about Storm/Fwhip being the same person and breaks down to Jimmy. He doesnt ask.

"Hey, hey.. Shh. Its okay, Jim's here.. Youre okay girlie.."

-Yes he calls her "girlie" he also calls her "gemstone" (she calls him "cowboy" & "Canary")

-Hugs from behind bc theyre best friends and love each other and istfg is someone says you cant wrap your arms around your best friends waist then SHUT THE FUCK UP BECAUSE I DO IT BC I LOVE MY FRIENDS AND THEY LOVE ME AND WERE BOTH COMFORTABLE WHEN IT HAPPENS.

-ahem.

-Gem finds comfort leaning into him & practically forces him to hug her from behind

-Jimmy doesnt mind<3

-This seems romantic but its all platonic dont take it any other way

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Both corrupt rosetwins aus

-WtcF: Jimmy's worried about her bc they have tea every friday and she stops showing up

-AGTRYB: Jimmy knows. He sees it in her eyes when she gets back to the Cliffs. He sees the regret she holds and how tense she is.

-Gem knows he knows, but doesnt do anything about it (^)

-(^) Jimmy doesnt try to stop her when she freezes Scott/Shrub. If Lizzie was in Fwhip's place he wouldve done the same thing.

[astraystayyh]

if there are too many songs sent it, dw about sharing them all!! maybe some of your favorite ones? <3

hiii sorry it took me so long to answer this!!! i combined all the songs that were sent in here <3

also thank youuu to everyone who sent in the suggestions,, i had sm fun listening to them all and trying to imagine storylines along them

Chan :

My muse - Red Sun Rising

Somebody - Memphis May fire

Erase - Imminence

Fragile bones - Palisades

My eyes - The anix

Save me - my darkest days

Die for you - valorant

Why am i like this - the world alive

Face me - the plot in you

Compass - the neighborhood

The only exception - Paramore

Myth - Beach house

Oh baby! - Matthew Ifield

Minho

A mannequin idol - DED

If walls could talk - 5SOS

The only exception - Paramore

Changbin

Hate me - DED

Flashing lights - Kanye West

The alternative - Lyn Lapid

Poster boy - Lyn Lapid

Surfin' - skz

Hyunjin

oh baby! - Matthew Ifield

deja vu - olivia rodrigo

somebody else - the 1975

the louvre - lorde

Han

Backburner - Niki

Sunny - Boney M.

Secret Secret - skz

feels like this - maisie peters

every rule - charli xcx

ceilings - lizzy mcalpine

hard to love - one ok rock

voices in my head - falling in reverse

my muse - red sun rising

somebody - memphis may fire

i miss you, i'm sorry - gracie abrams

nerve endings - too close to touch

felix

if the world was ending - JP Saxe, Julia Michaels

memories - palisades

spotlight - letdown.

never giving up - of mice & men

slow dancing in the dark - joji

footnote - conan gray

not in the same way - 5sos

sunny - boney M.

oh baby! - Matthew Ifield

Seungmin

Wo die Liebe hinfällt - Wincent Weiss

In my dreams - tearliner

not in the same way - 5SOS

Jeongin

dead butterflies - architects

comatose - too close to touch

yes I'm changing - tame impala

you're sexy I'm sexy - eric nam

ot8

gone away - skz

night - daniel spaleniak

cinematic love - yang da Il and dokyeom

sorry, ily - skz

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Intro post🌸🌸🥀✨

Haiiii

My names lizzy or liz

My pronouns are she/her (I’m cis (born a girl dw))

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Rates vary but dm for a general list

I’ll make audio content too, and do requests! I’m rly desperate for money to pay for rent so I’ll do a LOT of stuff

Just a few dnis:

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[fogwitchoftheevermore]

i only spent like 30 minutes on these hence the quality but behold. mechs au doodles be upon ye. full list of what's going on in this au+the two mechs images i referenced below the cut

so the hermits are the mechs themselves in this au, and rn we have empires members in oautis (ouatis is where this even started and then it SPIRALED)

ouatis itself is empires season 1. the cast is:

snow-jimmy rose-lizzie cinders-joel briar rose-katherine king cole-sausage hansel+gretel-fwhip+gem gepetto-joey jack-shrub pix+scott are members of snow's crew from pump shanty, xornoth is the general white who betrays snow's crew cause we were originally gonna put him in the crew itself to fill up numbers before we Realized. the three little pigs are hesitently bubbles, sir carlos, and the general but lizzie doesn't kill them i'm not making her kill a dog. they just leave dw about it.

then we decided alice could be fun if we threw the season 2 characters into it so:

alice-pix comsat chesire-sausage caterpiller-oli hatter+hare-shelby+katherine door mouse-joey queen of hearts-lizzie knave of hearts-fwhip or jimmy (haven't quite decided)

and then the mechanisms themselves!

jonny-pearl nastya-false (we decided pearl+false would be the two mechs who show up in ouatis because it simply Made Sense for those to be the hermits who appear, y'know) ashes-cleo (look at me and tell me cleo wouldn't pull the shit ashes does. you can't) ivy-cub (archivist, bit of a bitch, what is their deal? who knows) brian-grumbot (the pun of drumbot brian to grumbot brian was too good to pass up) tim-tango (both tried to blow up the moon) ts-joe (again, tell me this doesn't work. you can't) raph-doc (mad scientist, has wings) marius-ren (simply vibes, has/had a prosthetic arm) carmilla-genericb, what with joe having done a coup to get hermitcraft s2 running (ts killed the doc in this universe) scuzz-etho (it just makes sense) the aurora is just the hermatrix in this au. and also yes she is still false's girlfriend. i think she deserves it.

i also had a third life hnoc au a bit ago that is very appropriate for this au. don’t worry about any repeat hermits here, it’s fine, don’t think about it too hard.

arthur-impulse lancelot-bdubs guinevere-cleo mordred-bigb (with the saxons being the other members of dogwarts) gawain-scott galahad-scar (listen to hellfire and tell me i’m wrong) empty trail singer-jimmy and then obviously merlin is grumbot still.

grian has a frankenstein moment and stranger moment going on, i could explain it but don’t worry about it, just know he’s in grumbot’s backstory somewhere.

scar (specifically swagon scar) also reappears as dr. pilchard later, because of course he does.

still no thoughts on tbi or udad in this au, but i’ll figure it out at some point.

[sarah-dipitous]

Hellsite Nostalgia Tour 2023 Day 327

Back and to the Future/Nikola Tesla’s Night if Terror

Did I mention there’s a mistake in my “final” calendar? I put the episode of dw I watched the other day on there twice 😎👍 luckily what that really means is I can skip watching one some time this weekend

“Back and to the Future”

Plot Description: Sam, Dean, and Castiel reluctantly team up with a demon inhabiting Jack’s body to battle an army of undead souls that includes some infamous killers

Would I Survive the First Five Minutes??: (not even started it yet and certainly not, right?) guess who was riiiiight

Cas making sure to bring Jack’s body with them to safety (even temporary safety) 😭😭😭

Vs Cas also pointing out that he wouldn’t starve to death if they stayed in this place forever

Dean’s so mad at Chuck and in such a funny way

So….not running water, just more zombies

Oh this is actually kind of fun, like when Misha gets to play evil versions of Cas

I’m not trusting that this demon was your basic pencil pusher. He just stopped the (not-)zombie horde that god himself put in our trio’s way

Yeah, MAYBE these girls are a little spoiled but that doesn’t mean this ghost has to go after them

We’re starting to see the aftermath of various ghosts who stayed true to form

This murder clown is decidedly not sexy (to me. Could be someone else’s yum, and I won’t yuck it)

How long ago was this demon last on earth??

Oh a big bag of salt and a human heart?? Is THAT all you need??

Of COURSE Sam had to go to the clown house, poor guy

I love that Rowena made Dean say please and use the descriptor “exquisite” when he first told her they needed her to move her ass

Omg we cannot be getting Michael back again (but this universe’s Michael who got———hey, what about Adam? I know we’re NEVER revisiting that plot thread but like…that’s so stupid)

And if COURSE the gunshot wound Sam has isn’t able to be healed by Cas AND he’ll hide it…

Hey, free, fresh human heart, I guess

Lizzie Borden’s here too??

Castiel sassing Sam shooting him with rock salt when he can’t help when a ghost decides it’s gonna vanish

Worst ghosts in a show ever. Why do they HAVE to run? The ghosts are running

Oh man. The bad tension between Cas and Dean continues

Thank you, Sam, from saving Dean even temporarily from a nihilistic spiral

This is unintentionally the funniest fucking show in the world. “If we win—when we win this, god’s gone” I love this stupid show so much, I can’t believe I’m in the last season

“Nikola Tesla’s Night of Terror”

Plot Description: 1903. Who or what is sabotaging Nikola Tesla’s generator plant at Niagra Falls? And has this maverick inventor really received a message from Mars?

Ruh roh I’m not gonna make it before midnight. Can we blame Megumi?? And how cute she was being tonight?

Hey, did this one come out before or after Elon became obsessed with going to Mars? Because the Tesla-Mars connection seems too on the nose

Ok I can see why he believes he’s getting messages from space

Companions should get in period dress more often

These two ACTUAL geniuses in a room together and supporting each other and comforting each other, realizing they have so much in common

This dude in the cape is bad news. Wtf is happening with him??

Ok, since we’re in NYC…I’m just thinking, what if we could DO something that would have prevented what happened to Amy and Rory.

They do this to angels in spn to interrogate them, too…but these are no angels, that’s for sure. The makeup they used almost reminds me of the spider queen from the runaway bride

Voice too, actually

Graham telling off Thomas Edison is delightful

Oh but instead of spiders, it’s scorpions, and they can shoot lasers from their tails!

And what a crazy thing that they also steal tech from other places

Edison should not be allowed to be this close to the plan

Aw, she just wants a high five and he doesn’t know what that is because it hasn’t been invented yet?

The return of the goggles!! Yay!

It’s effective for getting people off the street and away from the scorpion aliens, but it also feels slanderous for Edison to be saying that shit about Tesla

Excuse me? The Doctor is typically about stopping but not killing…but kind of in the way Aang is, but…she seems pretty dead set on killing the queen. I’m not even sure how they managed to save earth this time

[crescentfool]

the fics i’ve read in july 2021

happy august everyone! to continue the tradition that i started last month, i’ll once again be making a compilation that highlights my favorite persona 5 fics. if you’d like to see last month’s fic recommendation list, you can find that here.

all fics listed here are from persona 5, and mostly consist of shuake / akeshu fics. please mind the tags/warnings/ratings when viewing the fics; read what you’re most comfortable with! with this in mind, the full list is located under the cut.

all fics are formatted as TITLE by author | rating | appx. word count | brief description of fic (including main ship/character, tropes/AU, and whether the fic is completed, ongoing, or abandoned)

Talkative Sleep by Zeliez | G | 1.4k | very soft akeshu oneshot where goro talks in his sleep, highlighting his more vulnerable side! recommended for anyone who wants a cute read and wants an instant serotonin boost!

Hello, Stranger by UnluckyLeek | G | 18k | a completed multichapter fic that focuses on akechi in post-p5r, with an emphasis on akechi and sojiro friendship.

you’re the one (who signed up for this) by pana (panaceaa) | M | 11k | an incredibly soft shuake oneshot that highlights the different aspects of akira and goro’s married life, all from goro’s POV!

Rent a Boyfriend by wabisoapy | T | 4.5k | a shuake oneshot that prominently features the fake dating trope. recommended for anyone looking for a hilarious read and great dialogue!

the prices for your lips by corrupted_voracity | T | 10.1k | akeshu oneshot where akira runs a kissing booth and kisses Everyone™ (at the expense of goro’s sanity). features great depictions of body language and visual imagery!

Two Can Play at That Game by orphan_account | T | 44.1k | a completed multichapter shuake fic where ren and goro play gay chicken with each other. takes place from ren’s POV, and showcases his emotions while emphasizing his rivalry with goro.

War Games by assentodele | T | 3.4k | shuake oneshot that provides a glimpse into akira and goro’s banter. features fantastic dialogue and characterization, and is practically shuake verbal ammunition, the fic.

Once More, With Feeling by beesandtoes | M | 77k | a completed multichapter shuake fic where akira and goro are stuck on a time loop on december 11th (aka the engine room). the development and progression of shuake’s relationship here is wonderful but also features a Lot of mental health issues (which are beautifully rendered).

and that’s all the fics i have to recommend for now! i hope to see you all next month for another batch of lovely fics. in the meantime, i hope anyone who reads these fics enjoys them as much as i did!

[wandaswifeyforlifey]

Heya! Can I request no. 50 from the fluff prompt list with Elizabeth Olsen x reader? Maybe reader freaks out and panics in an interview or red carpet? Dw if ur not comfortable writing that tho

A/n: Thanks for suggesting this, I really enjoyed writing this and loved the idea too. Also thank you for being my first requester (if that's a word lol). Feel free to request more!

Prompt: It's ok, I've got you.

Word count: 693

Elizabeth Olsen x Reader

This was the night. Tonight was the night of your first premiere. You'd had so much fun making your first movie with Marvel and you had enjoyed getting to know the cast too. Your conversations seemed to flow easily with the cast members, but there was one person in particular: Elizabeth. The thought of her being there tonight instantly calmed your nerves.

You put your outfit on, had your makeup done, did your final touch-ups and then your assistant came in.

“Hey Y/n, how you feeling?” he said. You knew he knew about your anxiety towards the event.

“I’ll be fine, honestly.” We both knew that was a flat out lie.

“If you say so but if anything happens or you can’t do it just call me or go and see Chris or Scarlett or someone, ok?”

“I will.” I smile at him before he leaves to go and check the cars and security. I take a deep breath and go outside to the cars. Don’t worry, Y/N, you’ll be fine. Just think about Lizzie. Focus on Lizzie…

Unsurprisingly, that got you through the whole car journey. Giving you no time to prepare yourself, the car door opened and you were bombarded with people shouting, lights flashing and clicks from the cameras. For a second you were frozen. Your arms and legs weren’t doing what your brain was telling them to. No, no, no not now! Just a few steps and you’ll be inside with your friends. Now is not the time to embarrass me. You didn't even realise you were moving until you stepped into the warmth of the Chinese Theatre.

For a split second, you felt free from the public eye until the photographer's and interviewers saw that you had entered and turned all of their cameras towards you. Due to the flashing lights, you could barely see the people around you and picked up your pace until you bumped into someone.

"Oh my god, I am so sorry!" You said frantically.

"No, no it's ok Y/n." You could recognise that smooth, calming voice anywhere.

"Lizzie!" Panting, you search your brain for things to say. "Sooo… how've you been?"

"Oh I've been good, I've been good. Are you feeling ok? You look pretty pale." She furrowed her brows in concern.

"Yeah, no, I'll be fine. I just need to take a breath." Your knees buckled and you fell to the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey. It's ok, I've got you. We're going to get out of here and go somewhere quiet ok?"

You could only nod your head to answer, still hyperventilating.

You and Lizzie left, she explained to security that you weren't feeling very well so you both were going to go for some fresh air.

Once you had gathered yourself and calmed down you said, "Thank you for that, back there. Sometimes I struggle in busy places. Everything just gets so overwhelming."

"It's okay, I sometimes get the same thing. It used to be a real strain on my life but I found a way to work through it. You will too." She responded with a comforting smile. You couldn't help but feel much more comfortable.

"It's such a pretty night tonight," Lizzie said, sighing as she admired the night sky. You hadn't even realised how long you'd been walking until she mentioned the sky.

"We need to get back! We must have missed the beginning of the movie!" Your eyes widened.

"Calm down, it's all fine. Just relax and enjoy the night." She sat on a bench, looked up at the sky and smiled. She is so beautiful. You sat next to her.

"You know Y/n, I've always liked you. Ever since we first spoke. There was something special there."

As you heard the words leave her mouth, you felt speechless.

"Really?"

"Of course."

Before you knew what happened, you kissed her. However, what surprised you, even more, is that she immediately kissed you back.

"I think this might be the best end to the night I could have hoped for." You said as you wrapped your arm around her shoulder and pulled her in.

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[dev-nxbody-h3re]

got body horror on the mind tonight lads. so here's a horribly Non-Canon ficlet about Michael being Ennard-ified gruesomely. And a sprinkle of emotional angst too dw lovelies we've got all the bases covered.

(also I stand by the fact the tormentors were good asf friends you can't tell me otherwise)

TW for body horror, blood, gore, and probably emeto. Also tw for cringe but cringe culture is dead badass Michael reigns supreme BITCH!!!

Word Count: 3,046

Every step was agony. The wires slid around within him, moving and curling in a way that made Michael's chest heave as if it were breathing.

He felt wisps of something other around him. Michael couldn't put enough thought together to piece out what it was, but he knew the other was the only thing keeping him awake. Alive. The metal inside him, his sister, was so cold, but the other was warm.

His ankle snapped as the beast misjudged a step. Michael had never been fragile, but it seems as if his body wished for the peace of death more than his mind did. The amalgamation simply curled around his rotting ankle and held it in place.

Every so often his hand would raise itself in a mocking attempt at a friendly wave. It sent fire up his nerves and his vision went dark with pain. He dared hope his mind finally would give him peace, and was disappointed again when his eyes began seeing again.

The beast was taking him for a leisurely walk around his neighborhood. It was parading him around like a show dog, a prize winning poodle. Michael couldn't even move his eyes anymore. All he could do was cry.

He wanted to scream- to sob, beg, plead with anyone who would listen. The monster welded his mouth shut in a friendly smile. His teeth were yellow with rot and decay, and Elizabeth- God, his baby sister was doing this to him, wHY- had long since forgotten to brush his teeth.

His throat clenched pathetically in another attempt at forcing the beast out. Bile, or whatever horrid concoction of disgusting liquid lay festering in his body, shot out from between his teeth and dribbled down his chin.

All the beast did was laugh.

Michael was scared. He wanted to collapse to the ground and beg for forgiveness. Would Evan, if he was out there, relieve him of his misery? Would Lizzy realize who she was residing in? Would his Father finally come and wrap him in his arms and take care of him? No, he thought, no they wouldn't. In some part of his mind not riddled with agony, he knew he deserved this.

He left Lizzy alone in that horrid restaurant. He killed Evan. He drove his Father away. He drove his friends away. Michael was alone in a world of his creation.

Michael felt his mind collapsing into itself. This was his fault. It was his fault everyone he'd ever loved had left him.

The epiphany surprisingly was not too surprising. He had known he was fucked up as soon as Father decided to remove Evan's life support.

But, as his thoughts jumbled together as if run through a whirlpool, but.. one thing remained consistent. One thing that wasn't Michael's fault.

Animatronics shouldn't be able to do this. Lizzy never should have died from a robot. Robots do as they're programmed. Nothing more, nothing less.

Evan shouldn't have been crushed in that goddamn bear. What kind of robot has enough strength to cave in a person's skull? The springlocks weren't being used, there was no way they could have sprung.

Michael didn't design the bots. That wasn't his fault. No, no of course it wasn't. It was William's. He made Circus Baby. He made her kill his baby sister. William murdered his little siblings.

William...

William needed to die.

Michael's body stopped in its movements. The beast inside of him chirred worriedly, tugging on his limbs to try and make him continue.

He was done taking this lying down. No robot, no poor imitation of his darling Elizabeth would make him suffer like this.

He felt the other around him thrum with delight. The beast began panicking, crawling up his throat to try and escape.

Michael wouldn't let it.

The other, what Michael was beginning to believe was his agony made full, the lasting remnant of what the Scooper did to him, tore into his flesh and pierced his soul.

The monster writhed inside him, making his shape distort and curdle. Michael embraced the fiery pain as he lifted his purple, rotten hands to his jaw and kept it locked shut.

The agony, his agony pulled the beast back. He unlocked his jaw and reached his arm back into his mouth, grasping part of the amalgamation and tugging.

Michael gagged around the wires, but didn't stop in his movements. A single green eye and a puddle of wires emerged from his body, clutched tightly in his hand.

His chest pulsed with raw agony, waves of heat cascading over every withered muscle and settling surely in his yellowed bones.

Michael knew he was teetering on the edge of madness, the remnant curling lovingly around his rotten limbs, threatening to pull him into his newest obsession. William needed to die, to suffer a thousand deaths worse than what he had inflicted. Michael needed to be a monster, but his sweet Elizabeth didn't have to come down with him.

"I hope you find what you're looking for, Lizzy. But you can't stay here any more."

His voice was rough and metallic sounding, as if his very being was beginning to merge with the beast screaming in his form. Michael released his hold on his sister and watched her scuttle away and slide into a sewer grate.

His agony pulsed sharply, and he knew his life as it always had been was over. Michael Afton was dead and gone. He, whatever he was, was more than anything Michael could've ever amounted to.

He would put that bastard into an early grave. He would make sure that William was ground into such a fine paste not even his own agony could save him.

Michael let himself be changed. Oh, it had never felt better to be such a monster. The amalgam screeched as it was unceremoniously tugged in every direction. The pain sent Michael to his hands and knees, but all he could do was laugh. Soon, William. Soon.

He felt the robot slowly coming undone, the garbled sounds of robot resistance fading as all of its components were disconnected from one another. Everything was orchestrated by his own agony, splitting up parts and wires, each bit of metal delegated to one part of his body. He was sure he must look revolting to any poor sod that happened to be watching the spectacle, but Michael honestly couldn't give less of a fuck.

Pressure built around various places on his back, sending tears to whatever remained of his eyes. The sickening squelch of breaking flesh and the sound of spattering blood filled the air as thick ropes of wire burst from his back, coiling and twisting around the rest of his body. The holes in his arms from skin sloughing off were filled with aching wire.

Horrible crunching noises echoed from every inch of his body, but they emanated most prominently from his stomach area. Michael could only assume what was happening inside his rotten flesh.

Another wave of intense pressure hit him, but this time it came from his arms and legs. At this point, the sheer euphoria of his realization that he truly wasn't at fault for so much death was beginning to ebb. At this point, Michael was scared again.

He didn't want to be a monster. He was- he was mutating into something else. He was still Michael, the soap opera loving human guy. He wasn't- He wasn't-

Oh, but how good would it feel to have his Father's throat between his hands, his face as purple as Michael's, bruised and battered to hell. He wants to feel the snap of his windpipe and see the life drain from his eyes.

No! His name is Michael Afton, he's 20 years old, he wants to watch the shitty soap opera his mother loved and eat shitty microwave meals and grieve for his family and friends-

The bones in his legs snapped and coils of wire threaded around them, bits of metal coming together between the shards of bone and fusing with them. His vision whited out and he screamed in agony as the same occured in his arms. Michael's fingernails, or what was left of them, popped out and were soon replaced by bits of shredded wire molded to look like claws.

All the better for ripping his eyes out and lapping up his blood like a deranged animal.

As if cued by his insane musings, the sluggish remnant of his eyes melted and oozed out of his head, spattering on the ground in front of him in a mess of white and steel blue. A single blue eye, most likely from Funtime Freddy, lodged itself in an empty eye socket, pushing past his skull and spinning rapidly in all directions as Michael fought to get control of it.

And wow, he did not enjoy being able to see what was going on behind his eyes.

Michael's mouth was soon forced open by the agony transforming him and he groaned in pain as his rotted teeth were pushed out of his head, landing in the mush that used to be his eyes. He knew at this point what was coming, and begrudgingly let it happen. After all, he had always wanted fangs growing up. Karma is a bitch.

What he was not expecting, however, was two wires coming up from his throat and ripping out his tongue. Blood gushed from his mouth, sluggish and clumpy with decay. The wires coiled into a sharp, tongue shaped object and settled in his jaw.

Michael was beginning to believe this transformation would never end. How much of his body, his humanity would the remnant take? How much farther could he go before he was entirely machine and not a man?

He wondered idly, as his body was being torn down and misshapen, if this was what William had felt like after murdering his family. Did William accept the change in his rage and come to his senses, or did he not get the opportunity at all? He wouldn't be surprised if William, the cunning bastard, had been able to evade his death in such a way Michael couldn't.

Or maybe, he thought, maybe this was what William was after all along? An agonizing death to reshape himself into something greater. Michael pondered if he had killed more than just his family.

What if William had killed his friends and nobody knew? What if William murdered the children who went missing in '85? What if William killed his mom, too?

The thought was almost too much to bear.

Thankfully, the pain ricocheting to every part of his mangled body kept him grounded enough to keep from going down that rabbit hole.

Something inside him clicked and lurched, and more of that nauseatingly foul liquid came sputtering out of his mouth. It mixed with the rotten eye and tooth sludge on the concrete, creating an equally disgusting pile of shit.

Michael simply sat there on his hands and knees, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. He definitely didn't have lungs anymore, or if he did they were torn so horribly he couldn't breathe. Surprisingly, the sensation didn't bother him.

"F-ucking.. hell..." He said, his voice deeply submerged in a robotic twang. Michael leaned back onto his shins and brought a shaky, purple hand up to his throat. His voice still sounded like him but.. it was as if it was emanating from a mechanical voice box instead of his own vocal chords.

Michael took the time to gauge his surroundings. Nobody was around, seemingly having gone indoors as soon as he started convulsing, and the concrete was spattered in a thick coating of sludge and clumpy blood. The bushes next to him were dripping with blood and pieces of purple flesh clung to their leaves as if hung there on purpose.

The sight almost made him want to vomit, but he assumed whatever liquid remained had been expunged by agony.

Instead, he turned his attention to his own body. His skin was still that sickly purple, but it was interwoven with the sleek gray of metal. He looked sickening. Michael tried tugging on some of the wires, and they moved effortlessly away from his body.

Daring to hope, he pulled on them harder, but it sent a wave of pain across his back, making him gasp. It seemed as if the wires were embedded permanently within him.

He dropped the wire he was holding and it curled back around his torso. It was almost comforting. The thought just made him sad. Was he really so starved of human contact that a fucking wire was comforting him?

He really just wanted a hug. Or just someone to tell him that he'd be okay. But all the people who would do that left him. All the people who cared about him were dead.

He missed his friends.

He missed his family.

His voice box whirred and let out a low groan. Michael didn't know if he could cry anymore, but he sure as hell wanted to.

Michael decided to get off the sidewalk. If someone found him here like this, there was no doubt in his mind they'd call the cops on him. He couldn't exactly kill his father if the cops were on his ass.

Testing his weight on his left foot, he found that he was steadier than he had been an hour earlier. He clambered to his feet, feeling the wires inside and outside shifting with his movement. This time, though, they didn't hurt. The feeling of comfort returned.

Stepping over the puddle of rotten shit on the concrete, Michael began his walk back home. He couldn't stay there for long, he needed to find William after all, but he could gather what supplies he had left and skip town. He knew he didn't have much left since he hadn't bothered restocking anything since J- since his old housemate.. left.

Maybe he should leave a note, he mused. Maybe if he came back Michael could reconnect with him. If he wasn't dead. That was a strong possibility.

He thought about what he needed to bring from his house. Medical supplies, surely. Did he even need food or water anymore? He doubt he did, missing what he was sure was at least 80% of his organs. He'd need clothes, probably a duffle bag or a backpack to hold everything. Why not both? A backpack for sentimental items like.. Fredbear.. and a bag for any essential items.

Yes, he thought, that would work well.

As he neared his house, Michael wondered where he would go. Surely where his father went. But he'd already scoured everywhere in the house for clues back when he gave a shit about William leaving him alone.

Then he'd just look at every single Freddy's in the goddamn country. He'd walk if he had to. There was absolutely no fucking way William had stayed in Hurricane, not when he was a suspect for murder.

At the time, Michael hadn't believed he'd killed those kids. Now, though, there was no doubt he'd done it. Hell, he'd even believe William had killed Charlie at this point.

Michael arrived at the house and opened the door. The beast, who he supposed was now him, had utterly trashed the place for some reason, laughing the entire time.

Bringing a hand up to his jaw, he realized he ought to see what his face looked like now. He hadn't had an opportunity to see what it looked like since Elizabeth hadn't seen a point in going into the bathroom.

Michael, stepping over piles of junk, made his way into the first floor bathroom. The tile was dirty from years of neglect, but the mirror was clear enough to see his face.

God, was he ugly. His right eye, the one with Freddy's eye lodged into it, was surrounded by gray metal plating, with the skin covering it ripped like he'd been attacked by a feral cat. His other eye was.. well quite frankly, it didn't exist. A black void in its place, with a magenta pupil surrounded by a ring of white the only indication he could see out of it. He looked skeletal otherwise, the fat rotted out of his face. His nose was hanging on by threads, and his mouth was scratched up to hell.

Michael would need to cover that up, and fast.

He left the bathroom quicker than he'd entered, and decided he should probably put on a shirt. And a jacket. And shoes. Did Elizabeth just not believe in decency?

Looking around the house and collecting the necessities took far longer than he'd like to admit. The house looked like a tornado came through it, and nothing was in the right place. But soon, anyway, he found everything he was looking for.

Including the Freddy and Chica masks hung up in his room still. He couldn't bring himself to leave them behind, no matter how much he wanted to forget.

"Come on guys, I'm not leaving you again, alright?" Michael murmured, taking them off their hooks carefully, treating them as if they were made of glass. "If only I had his, we'd all be together again."

He slipped them into his backpack, his gaze resting on his old Foxy mask hanging beside the other hooks. Michael took the snout into his hands.

It was silly of him to be so attached to a dumb mask. This was the tool he used to torment his little brother, he was supposed to have burned it ages ago. But it reminded him of his friends. They all wore a mask for each member of the band. And you can't split up the band. He couldn't split up his friends.

"Okay, you can come too, I guess. I do need something to cover my face with until I get something better." It was a flimsy excuse, but it was enough to slip the mask off of its hook and onto his head. It still smelled the same.

He picked the duffle bag off of the floor, looking around his old room. Michael turned around and left.

He's ashamed to say that he looked back.

[cafecourage]

But what IF-

Heavy affection and face kissies WHILE the boys sleep

Compromises work too, right??

LIZZY OUT HERE TRYING TO KEEP THE PEACE.

Dw Dw I am going to sleep in my Sky and Warriors cuddle pile. I’ll leave Twilight alone… for now…

[musical-chick-13]

WIP First Lines

Thank you to @equusgirl-writes for the tag!! Pretty self-explanatory, here are the first lines to various WIPs I have in The Folder™.

it gets dark (aka the “River has OCD and gets therapy” fic)

She says a lot of things she doesn’t mean. She has to, in order to preserve the timeline and, by extension, herself. Lies all the time to keep herself from getting caught doing whatever illicit thing she’s not supposed to be doing at almost any given moment. But she means it when she’s expounding to a crowded dining room, in a voice stuck half between sobbing and screaming, that the man she married never loved her.

Sentiment, Actually (the infamous Giant Adlock Fic)

She refers to herself as “The Woman,” but surely--logically--she can’t be all that different from any other person of that gender. Or from any other person of any gender at all. All of these criminals are the same: at best, mildly intriguing for a time; but ultimately predictable and, at their core, laughably imperfect.

Yet here she is.

soft hearts, electric souls (DW s10 fix-it where Missy is alive because I say so)

He wakes up, meets his former self, and saves the world. Somewhere along the line, he finds Bill. Or, rather, Bill finds him. Something about tears allowing her girlfriend to track her; tears  that she then transferred onto him while crying over his (assumed to be) dead body in the TARDIS. (Stupid he didn’t realize that earlier, really. Maybe he was getting rusty in his old age. Beaten in solution-finding by a human who had barely even had time to be alive.)

Heather, his brain supplies.

She had saved his best friend. The very best of humanity. Made her herself again. She deserved to be called by her real name.

hopeless young emotions (aka the hizzie fic)

Lizzie Saltzman is not a hateful person.

Sometimes even she doubts that statement, but, really, honest, she’s not. Untrusting? Generally frustrated? More than a little bit of a control freak? Yes.

But hateful…No.

Not Quite (Dutch opera hero/villain femslash)

She stares at the bronze nameplate on her new desk.

DR. IRIS MARINUS

Doctor. It had a nice ring to it.

“We’re very happy to have you, Doctor Marinus,” the sweet, freckled blonde intern who must be half her age at most hums, almost saccharinely.

“Happy to be here,” she mutters back. Her mind is not quite in the present, but she at least has enough awareness to remember her manners.

unnamed Peridot/Lapis fic

Peridot found herself in the middle of a flame war. She didn’t know why it was called a “flame war,” as it involved neither armed conflict nor actual flames, but apparently that was what Earth people called fighting online over which pairings in a show you liked.

Concrete Clouds (*grumbles* yes I started a Sad Anime Girl fic, leave me alone-also this character has DID and her in-canon representation of that is uh...not great, so I’m gonna try and fix it.)

The first time she switches, nothing happens.

Well, okay, she shouldn’t say “nothing”. She switches. That’s what happens. To pretend like that in and of itself is “nothing” is almost hilariously ignorant.

~~I have more (like The J/C Dancer AU), but I’m still trying to settle on opening lines for them because that’s the hardest part for me, so...here we are. Just...why are there so many. @universe let me finish something PLEASE.

There’s also another fic that I won’t write the opening line of here because that one may not ever even see the light of day, as it’s probably too problematic even for me, lmao, I was in a really bad place when I started it.

I tag everyone!! If you want to do this, I tag you! Please give me WIP information. :D

[shrimpnoodless]

dnddads ep 51 reactions (i decided to just compile all my reactions new eps in one post instead of making multiple ones lol)

“theres no way henry has alot of sex” great way to start of the ep

anthony saying that glenns jailbreak sidequest was for him to rethink his behavior is fucking hilarious considering freddie did literally everything BUT that

narcolas is here...

THE DADS ARE FIGHTIIIINGGG

oh god the bird feeding scene ew

man when the fuck are we gonna kill willy stampler :/

GET JODIES ASS DARRYL

HI IM RON IS BACK

i already love sly sylvester

oh this episode is great because absolutely no one likes jo

narcolas and paeden not getting along kinda makes me sad bc it makes me miss nicholas who would absolutely be friends with paeden :(

ELIZABETH WARDEN GOD SLJDFNLKSDJFN

dungeons and daddies republican moments 

oh great well actually is here too /s

oh god zone of truth im getting taz:b flashbacks

LJSDNLSD THE LIZZIE BORDEN RHYME dw beth i got the joke

damn glenn just absolutely killed his prison break 

KSJDNFDKJFNKJDDKJF NEVER MIND I GUESS 

[shanie-the-toyaddict]

Who Here Asked For Pictures of  “CASA DEL SHANIE”??

Nobody? Nobody at all? TOUGH!

Have some pictures of my freshly cleaned apartment because dammit it took a month to get it this way, I’m gonna show it off!

We start off with my primary figure shelf and entertainment stand. Notice the ass-old CRT TV. No it isn’t getting replaced anytime soon. I’ve showed off the figure setup already (I believe) but since they are really tiny here, I’ll just let you know that those bitty figures on top of the JVC Monstrosity are Japanese Final Fantasy X Coca-Cola figures. I can’t begin to afford full sized Final Fantasy ANYTHING!

Moving to the other side of that end of the living room, we have the giant Young Simba plush (If you get it, you get it, I’m not explaining), my line of Doctors (along the banister) and my precious sword, hung over a Doctor Who poster. That sword was the first sharp ‘n’ shiny I ever bought for myself. I was 15 and had to buy it though my boyfriend at the time since I was under age. It is, in fact, a women’s sword, but it’s for display only. It can’t cut for shit. There’s also a random Boxed GoT Dany figure there too. It’s the only GoT figure I have and it was a gift.

The pit on the left of the photo are the steps leading down. I live on the second floor.

My kitchen table. Nothing fancy here other than the plastic candelabra, some nifty bottles and some posters. That DW Six/Peri poster is not my only one of them (you’ll see) and yes, I do ship them. They are my guilty pleasure Classic Who ship. The grumpy one is soft for the whiny one. It’s a thing.

Also, two different Pokemon posters here. Oh, and that recycling bin? I yoinked that from my college dorm nearly 20 years ago, Had it ever since.

Wall of Shane and looking into the bedroom. I’ve shown off that wall before, but notice that the centerpiece is a poem. It’s “Footsteps” in case you were wondering. I am a Christian. Also, that sketched looking photo up top is Sarah Jane Smith. That wall used to be a Doctor Who tribute wall. I took down all the DW photos except her. And yes there’s a photo missing where the gap in the center of the photo is. It keeps coming out because I can’t pin the sides. The wood art was a gift from my high school sweetheart.That plush sunflower on the back wall was a gift from a lady at church. She was so nice. I miss her.

This is my kitchen. It is tiny and cramped and I hate everything about it except for my kettle and coffee maker.

Looking out of the bathroom door. Being an adult means nobody can bitch over the SpongeBob wood painting you have hanging on your wall. He brings me great joy. Best thing I ever bought from Hot Topic in my life. And he was on clearance!

Oh, and that’s my old besom hanging above it. There’s remnants of my pagan days all around my place. I just never got rid of the stuff.

You don’t get to see my bathroom because who the fuck wants to see the bathroom. Instead, have a look at my bathmat. Four dollars on Wish.

The one corner of my bedroom by the door. See, I told you there was another Six/Peri poster! Also, an Eleven/Amy/Rory poster. I’m proud of that one. i don’t think you can even buy that one anymore. Also, there’s another wood art, a Sherlock poster (don’t judge me) and a dollar store decorative fan.

The bookshelf is a random assortment. Except for the top two shelves which contain the entirety of my Classic Who DVD collection. I have a bunch of those, including some rare ones!

Oh, and the painting under Six and Peri was a Christmas gift from a friend. It reads “You Are Fearfully And Wonderfully Made”

MORE POSTERS! YES! I DO HAVE A SHANE O MAC POSTER!

For the record, that’s the second copy I have owned of that poster. The first one I got directly from a bar in college after the PPV. It hung in my dorm room until I went home on med leave and it got destroyed in the interim. So I had to rebuy it and, guess what, it just got hung today! 

Oh, and also, random Tenth Doctor poster there as well. The curtains are also new. 

Plus Lizzie. Lizzie says hi.

Finally, my Xena Wall. I want to put up more photos there but I just haven’t gotten to it yet. That bookshelf is my TV Series/Musicals/MCU bookshelf. I have almost all of the MCU films, all of Fringe, and almost all of NuWho on there. I’m missing the Season 12 set. 

Oh, and yes, that’s an entire setup of McMahon figures on top of the shelf. I just set those up yesterday. As you can see, there is plenty of room for more McMahon figures!

Oh, and the dreamcatcher was a gift. I have no idea if it’s native sourced or not. Try not to judge me for having it.

It just occurred to me I missed a wall. This is standing by my staircase looking toward the kitchen. Important notes here include another shot of SpongeBob, the Dark Willow photo top right, several Doctor Who postcards, a Star Trek Generations mini-poster, another witchy leftover, my glorious Kit Rae dagger (my FAVORITE sharp ‘n’ shiny), a M&M’s Gumball Machine, and finally, my last shelving unit that has Buffy, Xena, Star Wars, and my full McMahon Family Master Set. Also, yes that is a sconce on the wall. It was supposed to be for my keys, but I’m too disorganized to ever put them there.

Really though. I love that SpongeBob hanging. It’s awesome and he smiles at me every time I walk by.

Well, that about covers it. If you stuck through to the end, grats. I probably wouldn’t have. But I just feel like there’s so much fun stuff in my place that absolutely NOBODY ever gets to see. It’s mi casa and now es tu casa.

Hope you enjoyed!

[lizzylunawizardessfanfics]

Dark Wizard AU (Part 2)

Here’s the last part as god I enjoyed doing this way too much BUT now the real fun can begin; so expect some DW au stories to be coming out overtime. 

pt1

Mel Glover:

Being persuaded by Leslie was easy as he said joining him would be in the name of ‘protecting the magic of nature’

Wanting to protect the natural state of nature and it’s life source he helped Leslie with whatever he needed

Honestly the most harmless of the dark wizards as the less people unable to use magic the better 

Zeus Brundle:

This boy is a tyrant, as he will unleash his dragons upon the world

Another one of the more dangerous dark wizards to encounter 

His only goal to to pretty much just cause chaos and to put anyone in their place if they question his power just in the slightest bit

Hiro Tachibana:

As much of a pain Zeus is, Hiro would faithfully follow the idiot

In the case of BBW still have control to possess Hiro there is going to be A LOT of bloodshed (even if BBW wasn’t possessing him, Hiro would still kill anyone or sent to another dimension in order to protect Zeus) Though there were a few times BBW tried to kill Zeus for his power

There are just some things that never change in which for a dark wizard, he’s still VERY lazy if not more

Alfonse Goldstein:

He has no grudge of being disowned from the Goldstein name as it only gave him free range of all the things he could do as he’d also dye his hair some fun color or silver/gray

Of course he’s still a doctor, but there are few that know him in the dark market and of the dark wizard community as a seller of organs and magical drug dealer

He has no interest in working with Klaus as clearly if the two ended up in the same room usually it ended with the two fighting

While on the other hand whenever Alfonse encounters Elias and his group of dark wizards/wizardess, he’s more than happy to lend a helping hand whenever needed

Caesar Raphael:

This boy is no stranger to being a thief as he was happy to be back to his old ways to which he’s been trying to get his hands of the star sapphire to break the stupid curse 

But of course he’d be partnered with his old friend Zett as he’d assist in selling illegal magical tools

He’s another one that’s tricky for the Ministry to catch 

Caesar is such a ladies man *cough*Also to quite a few men as well *cough*  (Me: I need to say it. My Brain: No you don’t. Me: He a thot.)

Lucious Duller:

At long last he was free from his imprisonment to which he can finally do what he long dreamed of doing: taking his revenge 

Of course meant killing Caesar as even if it didn’t go successfully the first time, Lucious isn’t going to stop until the last member of the day kingdom was long dead

Would most likely end up going around with Zeus and Hiro (much to his displeasure) since aside from the others that he knew, he felt he’d be better off with them as maybe it’d help with offing the cursed boy

Hugo Peers: 

He’s already kind of like a dark wizard to an extent 

He would of killed the goddess or successfully sacrificed her to become the human pillar to keep Felix in his slumber

He would of disposed of a lot of the prefects or anyone who got in his way of saving his future 

If he hadn’t killed/sacrificed the goddess, he would have definitely killed Rembrandt to ensure the sleeping dragonkin wouldn’t wake up

As beyond that; anything that threatens HIS future in the slightest of ways he’s going to cut down the person/group 

Hisoka Hagakure:

Has a burning hatred for humans in which his greatest goal is to rid of them

Is a part of an organization full beastmen that want to take over the world

He’s a very good merchant as he sells goods in which the ones he sells to humans are actually faulty with things that could kill them

Willem Rembrandt:

His primary goal is to awaken Felix and Lycan as he wants to take back what they lost

It’s been far too long as he’s seen what the world turned into as he tried doing it the sly way as it would be time to turn to the violent way

He’d most likely join forces with the group Hawkeye to ensure his plans aren’t foiled anymore

When he successfully awakens Felix it’s only going to get a lot more destructive

Nox Noir:

He’s already the phantom thief in which he’s not going to stop till he’s accomplished his goal

If he’s getting cornered or confronted by authorities he’s going to fight until he can find an opening to get away

If Rex confronts him one day in private about being the phantom thief, Nox is going to beat the crap out of Rex and lock him away just so his secret is safe. Though if he needed he’d unfortunately have to kill his old classmate

Most wanted for the longest time by the Ministry

Rex Blanc:

Some point down the line his definition of what justice is got twisted in which drove him a little bit on the obsessive side to the extent of having to take leave of the Ministry

Which only left him to continue his work on his own that he didn’t have to answer to anyone as he started to believe that the true injustice was the Ministry

He pretty much becomes his own hit-man as he’ll kill both criminals and members of the Ministry of Wizardry

He doesn’t work with others often though he may seek some things from a few individuals such as Alfonse or Lizzy 

Gray:

After getting his memories back he should of been happy to remember; however, then the thought that he was nothing more than just some keeper only good for that one thing crossed his mind

Those kinds of thoughts got darker as it infuriated him to which he thought one of the best ways to release that rage was to destroy bottles that contained contents of the far past memories

But then he stopped when realizing that these could serve a purpose of a greater use

He became an informant dealer to the dark wizard community as they’d go to him to which he’d smuggle the bottles out from the academy to sell to clients

Ted:

Being the one sent by his clan to seal the Nidhogg away once again, he actually had other plans of his own

Helps the beast break free in which help him break away from his clan

He has a small grudge against humans which he’d kill some 

Would partner up with his friend Hisoka in his efforts 

Bonus:

Lizzy Luna:

Being the adventurous girl she was some of the power she acquired along the way may of gone to her head *cough*Though some think it was the glitter gone to her head*cough*

Her actions had most likely lead to her either leaving the academy or her getting kicked out due to being a ‘hazard to everyone’ according to Headmaster Schuyler’s words

Honestly she has no higher goal but to just cause mayhem in which if anyone attempts to catch/arrest her they’re going to be in for an awful time because if she ain’t gonna hit them with her glitter bombs, she’s going to summon one of her reanimated beasts to do the job

She’s popularly known among the dark wizard community as she pretty much assists whatever organization/group of dark wizards that come to her for help

One of the most wanted by the Ministry of Wizardry along with one of the most dangerous with the new title Empress of Reanimation