#love these two idiots and their complicated feelings for eachother

[sonik-kun]

Jiang Cheng never brought up his own sacrifice because he didn't want Wei Wuxian to feel indebted to him again, not because it would make his own sacrifice obsolete.

He wanted to let him go so he could be free to live with Lan Wangji and maybe to hopefully even start afresh again.

Jin Ling, who knows his uncle well, even acknowledges that he wanted to say something to Wei Wuxian when the pair left.

Jiang Cheng is a selfless person for this reason. He knew how much it would destroy Wei Wuxian if he told him what really happened.

He never held his sacrifice over him in that moment. He never held it over him in the core reveal scene. And he never held it over him even when their tensions first started when Wei Wuxian decided to protect the Wen and left him for a sect that tried to destroy his own.

Jiang Cheng kept that secret to himself because he understood Wei Wuxian and ultimately because he loves him. He doesn't want Wei Wuxian to owe him anything, and he doesn't want him to feel indebted to him. All he wanted was his bro back. And even then, he let Wei Wuxian go in the end because he saw that that was what he wanted.

Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian both decided to move on in the end so they can grow into better people. The JC antis in this tag, who keep bringing up the same discourse, should do the same thing. They might feel relief if they do. 🥰

[trashogram]

It's even worse for Crimson as being a villain, he's completely wasted. Given how Moxxie acts, personality wise and the like, he has the ruthless side of him(with killing) yet he's intelligent and caring. You'd think these would come about due to his upbringing by both of his parents.

But then we finally get around to it and we see Moxxie's mom is dead and not recently either and Crimson....is a complete dumbass and also an asshole.

This would have been a good side story, to showcase that Moxxie comes from a grey morality family, which is why his personality is the way it is.

His mother is that kind and sweet caring figure, his father is that ruthless and hardass figure, yet somehow, someway the two still love eachother. I feel this also would actually add to Hell as far as the daily life goes and struggles between morality.

The Mafia/Mob, while obviously there's a bunch of assholes within it, that doesn't mean that's all there is to these guys. They wouldn't have gotten anywhere near the power that they had in the 20th Century, if they weren't smart about what they were doing, if they didn't have some sort of code or honor system. As ruthless as Mobsters can be, not all of them are assholes...for the sake of being assholes.

There are laws that had to be followed(different from policies that each Family may have had, so those varied between). Michael Franzese is a huge, good source on the Mafia life and it's a lot more complicated than one might realize.

Crimson comes across as a dumbass, because he didn't check Chaz' finances...when they were in his car, unlocked....on the property. He's head of the Mob and doesn't do the most common sense thing ever, checking someone out before you take their word at face value.

It also comes across as such, that this is somehow the ONLY way to get money. ...Crimson...my guy, HOW are you head of anything in Greed?

No one becomes the Head of the Mafia, if they are so stupid that they don't have fingers in the pockets of...just about everyone they come across, if they don't strategize and have many, many, many different ways of making money.

They introduce us to Crimson as if he's some big shot, with the huge house, the helicopter and all the goons....and yet all that is thrown away when we learn that he's in heavy debt. So how are you paying all your men? How are you paying for any of your supplies? But then they take it a step further with Crimson being a dumbass, by forcing his son to marry Chaz(who he hates) and is just taking the latter's word that he's rich....so you're not going to check the guy who you HATE and make sure he's telling the truth? Crimson you have no right to be pissed at Moxxie, for you being an idiot.

Didn't mean to go on this long spiel I guess, I'm just now worried for when we get into Hazbin...in how Angel's Mafia Family is going to be portrayed, especially when we know it'd at least be early 20th Century of when they were alive. Which means, they should be well organized and have significant power.

....Also Moxxie's mother deserved way better than being killed. I wanted her alive, there was so much potential to have this contrast between Millie's parents and Moxxie's parents and....we didn't get that. ...Also I WANT HER OFFICIAL NAME!

GIVE MOXXIE'S MOM AN OFFICIAL NAME!

Crimson is so deep in debt that he had to take out his brain and put it up for collateral.

It’s the only way to explain why he’s such an audacious idiot that I have to assume failed upward. Or we could blame it on the real problem, which is that Vivienne Medrano decided one day that she wanted to turn a gay wattpad fanfic into an episode of Helluva Boss regardless of how dumb the idea was and no one stopped her.

Exes and Oohs hurts my brain with how preposterous it is, dude. How does marriage work in Hell?? Why the fuck are there priests in Hell that can officiate marriages?!

As for Angel Dust — God, is being from a mafia family even part of his character anymore? Oy vey we’ll probably find out before we spend anymore time on Charlie in Hazbin Hotel.

(I’m gonna call Moxxie’s mom Marzia. It’s cute. Not holding out for the show to actually give her a name.)

[jessjad]

Unexpected

Chapter 10

Summary: After a Halloweenparty Y/N actually didn't want to got to, her life seems to be turned around. The reason is a very stubborn Supe that seems to have her in his visier. Is it just a coincidance or more?

Pairing: Soldier Boy/Ben x Reader

Word Count: 2657

Warnings: Some language, a stubborn Ben, kidnapping

A/N: How far have these two idiots come? And now it all seems to fall apart. All mistakes are mine. Enjoy!

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Something was off. Y/N could feel it. Ben was stalking around the apartment and looked out of the window every few minutes, his phone in hand. They did not talk to eachother, thouh. Y/N was still hurt about his words. It had not been an easy thing to tell him about her sister and let him see the vulnerable side of herself. After all he was still a supe. One she maybe should've not trusted so much so fast.

And after she had kicked him wordlessly out of the bedroom he stayed in the living room. He also did not apologize in any way. She was lucky when Ben's gaze drifted to her for a few seconds. Y/N could feel him pulling away, the distance between them almost noticeable. The woman should be relieved, but she had never felt so alone in her bed. Huh, how fast he had carved a place into her life and her heart was unbelievable.

"What... is happening?" asked Annie with a confused look.

The blone supe had come up to do her daily shift but as soon as she stepped over the doorstep, she could feel it too. Ben did not take notice of her whatsoever and so she walked over to Y/N.

"I don't know. He's... been like that since I got up this morning."

"Okaaaayyy... and why are you not talking to eachother?"

"It's..." for a second Y/N looked down into her mug to not give her hurt feelings away. "It's complicated..."

"I bet..." Annie replied, but she could see right through her friends attitude.

"You want a coffee?" Y/N asked after she pulled herself together again.

"Sure, thanks."

As Y/N took out another mug from the shelf to pour some black gold inside of it, a second mug appeared right next to the other. The strong hand still holding on to the porcellan left no room for speculation who it was. Ben did not say a single word, but his scent infiltrated her personal space and made her puls pick up a little speed. Again, wordlessly she poured him some coffee too.

It was the first time since their little argument that Ben was so close to her again. Only millimeters between their bodys and he wanted nothing more than to touch her, kiss her drunk and fuck her hard on the kitchentable. He just wanted to show her that no matter what he said or did, that she was still his. And it took nearly everything in him to not do it. Y/N was angry and hurt and he knew it was all his fault. But that did not mean, that he was the one who needed to fix this. He had more important things to do. Especially after the phone call he got last night.

"What did Grace Mallory say to all that has happened in the last days?" Y/N turned to Annie and tried to take her attention away from Ben.

"Well... she did not like it, of course. It ruined her whole plan. And the two of you will not be able to go out and trick everyone anymore." with a little milk in her coffee, Annie took a sip of her own and smiled upon the good taste.

"I still don't get why that was so important to her." Y/N sat down and her friend followed along.

"It would've made Homelander furious, if Soldier Boy would become more likeable than him. I mean, we all know that he's only looking out for recognition. He wants to be loved by everybody. He wants to mean something to the people."

That were no news to Y/N, but it gave her an idea of what Mallory had in store. And it made sense. At one point Homelander woul've been so out of it, that he would probably made a mistake and then Ben could've stepped in and safed the day. It would not be an easy plan, but she could see the potential in it.

"What he did to Ryan was definitly not on her agenda of things that could happen. And Butcher was really furious. But he has no say over the boy anymore."

"How is he doing?" Y/N knew that he was in a critical condition and the shadow that layed over Annie's eyes did not seem promising.

"He survaved longer than the docs had expected, but he is not in a good shape. Mallory tries to get some help from Vaught, but incognito, of course. And yeah... we'll have to wait and see."

That got Y/N thinking. "Is there not a supe out there that can heal... like... anything?"

"I don't know. But once you get injected with Compound V... your body heals automatically. It's just that... Butcher will never become a supe."

And that she got that. Y/N would never want to be a supe too. Not after everything that she knew. She glanzed over to Ben for a second. He was practically immortal. Then she turned her head back to Annie. Her friend did not seem to get sick or hurt either. Must be a cool thing, to be barely untouchable. But was there not a way to make use out of this for others who needed help, like Butcher needed it right now?

"Have you... thought about going to a doctor once this is over?" the blonde woman whisppered her question, as if Soldier Boy could not hear her.

Y/N furrowed her brows. "Why should I?"

"Well, because he..." Annie pointed to the man who was now standing at the window again to look out to the street with her thump. "... is still radioactive. You should at least get that checked out."

Y/N' eyes widened in shock. "What???" now THAT was something noone had told her.

While Victoria observed the monitors in her little secret hide out outside of New York, when Homelander, again, came to pay her a visit. She aleady knew he nearby as soon as he landed. Thanks to the cameras outside of the old factory building. It had been to long since the last time he came over to pressure her. Stealing herself inside she needed to keep her cool.

"Johnson?" she called out the man that was sitting on the table in the middle, removed from his position and sentenced to watch everything unfold. "You should better leave the room now. All of you should leave."

She turned around and the other men looked at eachother a little confused but complyed. "This could get messy and we don't want to have any innocent eyes involved..."

It did not take long after the men left the room until Homelander stepped inside.

"Hello, Victoria. Got any news you might want to report to me?"

With a formal smile Newman turned to the blonde supe and told him the same things Johnson and Harlow had told her the days before. She even showed him the pictures and videos. Unfortunatly, that was all she could tell him. Soldier Boy simply couldn't be found. Like a magician he disappeared just before anyone could find or track him. But Homelander did not like that at all.

"This is all?" one of his hands that he had crossed behind his back came forward and pointed to the screens and still pictures of his subject of anger. "It's been weeks... and you have nothing more to tell me?"

"Like I said, it's not that easy. He seems to have some kind of help, but we don't know who it is."

John huffed a little. "I'm really disappointed, Victoria. I thought you could do more for me."

"What else am I supposed to do? It's not like we can walk around on the street and call out for him."

"That might be true, but still I thought you would come up with more. See, the world needs a sense of achievement. They love me. And what would be better than me... catching Soldier Boy and finally getting rid of him. Freeing the world of a false god..."

With a triumphant gleam in his eyes he stared at a point on the wall, his mind diving in some kind of heroic endgame. Victoria on the other side needed to think fast. She had to get Homelander out of the way without revealing her ace up her sleeve.

"How is Ryan doing?"

That brought back Homelanders attention in no time. "What?"

"I mean, after what you made him do... is he feeling alright?"

Homelanders eyes turned cold and she sported that angry smile on his face that everyone knew from him. His jaw tensed and he took a few seconds before he spoke again.

"You find me Soldier Boy." he took a step forward and pointed a finger to the woman infront of him. "Or I'll find your daughter."

And with that Homelander left again. When Victoria saw how he eventually flew away she took a breath of relieve.

"Rodriguez? O'Donnell?" she called loudly and two tall men with broad shoulders stepped back into the room. "You have a job to do."

Later that day, Annie had already taken off, Y/N came out of the bedroom. She needed to talk to Ben. The whole radioactive thing had started to worry her. And she did what every normal person did, eventhough she knew you actually should not do it. She searched online for anything she could find on the matter and it did not sound promising.

But that was not all that worried her. Just like Ben or anyone else did not tell her that he was radioactive, so did she not tell anyone that she had an DNA defect. In general the defect did not affect her and she did not notice it at all. But this new information complicated things. It made it so complicated that she really wanted to see her doctor. Only problem was that Ben probably would not let her leave.

"Ben?" she made herself known. "I need to talk to you."

"What?" he said, not really listening to Y/N and his eyes glued to the screen of his phone.

"Ben..." she tried again.

"What the fuck do you want now?"

His words sounded harsh and he still did not look at her. The sting in her heart hurt a little more, but she did not back down. This was important to her and also she didn't want to stay in her apartment anymore. It slowly began to feel like a cage. A prison in her own home and Ben was the guard. This was not how this was supposed to go.

"I need to see a doctor."

"What? No." upon hearing that Ben finally looked at her.

"This is serious, Ben. I did not know that you... were... radioactive and I need to get checked out."

"Oh, I'm sorry that I'm not whining and crying about my inprisonment with the commies and tell everyone I fucking meet about it."

Y/N huffed al little. "Don't you think that this little detail would have been something improtant I needed to know?"

"You're not going fucking anywhere."

Ben turned his body fully to the woman infront of him, his phone not that interesting anymore. He spoke out his decision like he had the right to control her every move. Now anger started to bubble up in Y/N.

"You can't be serious right now. This is not a joke, Ben. It might not effect you, but I'm only a mere human. And we have been together for some weeks now. I was defenseless at your mercy."

"Oh, c'mon. Now you're overreacting." he flung his hand at her, as if her words would mean nothing and was grabbing for his phone again.

"You said you would protect me. But the worst danger was right here in front of me." she concluded.

"Hey!" his head shot back at her and his brows furrowed. "I do protect you! You have no idea how much I protect you!"

"Then let me go see a doctor! This is important to me! I need to do something about it."

"Listen, Y/N..." he said a little calmer and took a step towards her but at the same time she did a step back.

The confusion in his eyes upon her reaction faded to hurt. But he masked it right away with stubborn indifference. Ben straighted his back and rolled his shoulders slightly. Y/N on the other hand hugged herself to feel not so lost i this situation.

"I don't know you, Ben. I don't know you at all. And you don't wanna get to know me. Which is fine. But you could at least give me the chance to live longer, while I have to be together with you. Here. In isolation."

The silence that followed was thick in the air and either didn't want to give in. Every second felt like an eternity that didn't seem to pass by. But Y/N would not stop to stand up for herself. The supe that seemed to try to bent her mind with his eyes did not say a word. But his face told it all.

Suddenly Ben's phone rang and it startled them both. He went back to the coffeetable where he had put it down and picked it up. An unknown number called him and he furrowed his brows again, this time questiongly. He pointed a finger to Y/N, telling her to wait a moment with the gesture and picked it up.

"Hello?" he grumbled into the phone and waited on a response. It did not take long and Y/N saw the change in his face. "What?"

Ben began to turn away slightly and his free hand balled into a fist. His shoulders tensed up and now even Y/N started to worry. But it also took his attention away from her. She stepped back towards the door, slowly as not to bring his attention back to her.

"Are you fucking serious?" Ben exclaimed and rushed over to the window again.

Y/N took advantage of this chance to get out of the apartment. She sprinted to the door, grabbed her back hastly and ran out into the hallway of the building. Shoes fully forgotten she ran to the stairs as she heared Ben call out for her with anger in his voices.

Once at the bottom, she decided to use the back exit, which led her into the backyard. She looked back over her shoulder as she rushed out of the house, but couldn't see Ben behind her. Not yet. It was already late and the sun had long since set. An icy wind was blowing towards her and now she realized that she should have worn shoes. Not to mention her missing jacket.

She ran along the narrow path, past smelly garbage cans, without letting up. At the end of the path she turned the corner and arrived at the next side street. Y/N looked around briefly before running to the left. She weaved past the people who came towards her and stared at her in slight amazement. But she didn't care. She just had to make it to the nearest subway station and then everything would be fine.

She looked back over her shoulder once more, but Ben still didn't seem to be following her. She looked forward again while still running, but not two seconds later she collided with a strong chest. The man who suddenly stood in her way grabbed her upper arms so that she wouldn't fall. She was about to say thank you, but then she saw the guy smiling at her in a strange way. And then someone put a black bag over her head from behind and a strong blow to her temple caused her to faint.

A/N: Yes, you read that right. These two idiots should've really talked to each other. 🙈

@lyarr24 @k-slla @leigh70 @deadlydivergentgirl @deans-spinster-witch

[mychlapci]

I think mirage and hound love eachother very much. it’s the least complicated relationship on the arc, they just Get eachother. Which is why normally very clean mirage lets his hound bring him out into the middle of the woods and fuck him So Dirty. Hound should have a kink for getting his partner absolutely Filthy. Desperately rutting mirage into the mud (maybe freshly made by unloading a tank or two who’s to say)

Him holding onto mirage doggy style, forcing his face down into it while he desperately fucks his aft port and wails out about how good he looks about how greatful he is he let him do this, all while mirage is choking and sputtering on mud while his partner absolutely gapes his aft hole.

Maybe the only stimulation mirage gets to his valve is hound frantically shoving and rubbing in mud to it. Hell of a way to condition your partner into one of your kinks, and judging by how mirage can’t seem to stop cumming it’s definitely working…

Ratchet just wishes these idiots would stop having to drag mirage to the med bay because they shoved some organic matter up into him were it definitely shouldn’t have been.

this is kind of driving me crazy. hrghh ... Hound holding Mirage down and rubbing mud into his pussy, making him squirt all over the forest floor and then forcing his face down into it, fucking him nice and hard until he's satisfied... It feels so good to get filthy, especially when it's odd organic gunk that's hard to wash out. Mirage definitely goes to the med-bay at least once a week to get sticks and leaves pulled out of his poor, irritated valve though... perhaps it's a little too intense for their frames, but they can't stop. It just feels too good. Even Mirage, who was extremely hesitant to get covered in various organic fluids now doesn't think he can tell Hound no...

[lululuzzz08]

I just saw your polycule Mulciber x sev x Sirius I need to know what you meant by that, can you please yap to me

OKAY (btw sorry for ruining your notes i just cant help but interact with people i have interests with 😔 i will try to stop LMAO)

I like it because man snulciber and snirius is like two ships i will DIE without!!! So i was like… What if: Poly

Im thinking that Sirius and Mulciber knew each other from childhood (and when i mean childhood i mean pre-Hogwarts) bc yk, purebloods. I feel like they talked about quidditch and stuff in those fancy parties. When they grew older they stopped talking. :<

Severus and Mulciber became acquaintances because they are in the same dorm and both have that awkward vibe to them- so they basically vibe. Have you seen that interview with JKterf where she says “He wanted Lily but he wanted Mulciber too” …

WHAT?!?!?!?! THAT IS CRAZY, and since she made Dumbledore gay IT DOES IMPLIE!!! Anywho when they get awkward it like:Severus gets nervous and just starts yapping to Mulciber and Mulciber be mysteriously watching him cause what the fuck how to communicate with ppl?? (Hes so real,,,, sigh.)

Sirius and Severus is just so DELICOUS the TENSION?? THE POTENTIAL FORBIDDEN LOVE?????? AND YES IK IT WOULD BE TOXIC BUT THEY ARE LITERALLY TOXIC THEMSELVES!!! They match eachothers freaks!!

Anyways im currently planning a fic thats like stranger things “crossover” with the marauder universe BUT ITS JUST MARAUDER CHARACTERS GOING THRU WHAT THE STRANGER THINGS CHARACTER WENT THROUGH ITS REALLY COMPLICATED CAUSE THE BACKSTORY IS ALSO MIXED WITH THEM(ITS A MUGGLE AU IG!!!!)

Im gonna have these yummies in it!!! They’re so pathetic meow meow omg 😭😭😭 AHHHH I WANNA RIP MY HEAD OUT I WISH I HAD MORE TO SAY ABOUT THEM BUT IM NOT CREATIVE UNLESS I SEE OTHER PEOPLE BEING CREATIVE UUUGHHHAHHHHHHHHHHH

Anywho i think Sirius and Mulciber would have like that bro relationship but be making out in private. Sirius and Severus look at each other and go “what a weirdo/idiot im so much better” LIKE LITERALLY WHAT WILL HAPPEN IN MY FIC IM SO EXCITED TO GET IT OUT I WILL BE TELLING MY ACCOUNT WHEN THAT HAPPENS!! Severus and Mulciber- idk man 😭 Mulciber finds him weird but cute, Severus wants to tear him apart like the baddie he is ☺️

SORRY FOR THE WAIT IM A SLOW WRITER AND OMG I NEED TO WRAP A PACKAGE BYEE I GOTTA SKEDADLE AND PISS ☺️

[subway-boss-jericho]

(Hammer anon- whoops I forgot to say that on the other ask- I’m also the one who apologized about steady tracks shamanism)

Ok! Two left hands au- 

Such a fun idea to take the two interpretations of emmet and bring them together. Trauma and stressful situations can change someone drastically! And though they act differently, they are still Emmet fundamentally. It’s actually really sweet to read Emmet (1) trying to help Emmet (2) while still being… unhappy. And trying to be distant.

Ooough I was. Imagining it would be something to due to Ingo’s disappearance that would finally bring them together (or at least spark that) but the closing of his case… ough. (Emmet (1) didn’t even stick around to face it…) I’m chewing on your writing. The emotions… love them calling each other out. Like “I Am you idiot. You Cannot fool me”. Astounding. 

"I know." "But you let me in today."

Killing me. 

(I’m actually completely out of words (in like. A good way I’m just playing with the paragraphs and having fun) but this is. Very good.) 

It's okay, it's not hard to tell who's sending in the asks (wheeze)

It's SOOOOO fun!! I hadn't realized the sheer untapped potential with them until a few months ago and now I'm obsessed. They're so fun to write.

Both of the Emmets are in such a complicated situation and both of them have so many layers of emotions about it. There would be 4D chess going on here if they were literally anyone else but Emmet. They know eachother so well yet also feel like they barely know what the other is thinking. They're the same person yet they're so different. So alien yet so impossibly familiar.

(Jericho-typical ramble below the cut:)

Other Emmet (Emmet 1) doesn't really hate This Emmet (Emmet 2) for, well, anything. He's frustrated that his attempt to find Ingo and get him back didn't work (yet), and This Emmet's presence feels like someone out there is taunting him for daring to try. He frustrates him, because it should go without saying that he sees himself in This Emmet. It makes him angry to see This Emmet so "Happy" without Ingo, especially because he feels like by this point that he'll never BE happy unless he can find a way to get Ingo back.

This Emmet, in the early stages of the AU, is still just trying to process what is going on. Other Emmet has been able to explain enough that This Emmet at least has a vague understanding of what is going on, how he got here, and why he's here to begin with- But broadly, this is not his area of expertise. He was never expecting anything like this, and facing continued emotional rejection from someone he would have hoped to confide in/take comfort in is very upsetting. He doesn't want to push Other Emmet around or make him feel like he owes him something, yet at the same time, he's suddenly being forced to carry an additional emotional burden that he can't talk to anyone else about. He IS upset- frustrated, angry -that Other Emmet just waltzed into his life and now he has to deal with the consequences, but he also knows that Other Emmet is just as hurt as he is, and doesn't want to take it out on him.

Both of them do care about the other, but show it in different ways, and need to learn how to communicate + get along. Both of them frustrate and upset the other, and once they agree to support and confide in eachother, that starts to be a little easier for both of them.

Touching on the obvious sensitive point of Ingo, of course they're both on edge about the whole thing. They both know that Ingo went missing for both of them, and they both know that the other is upset about this unplanned stop. This Emmet wants to have someone else to confide in, someone to help him process all those heavy feelings, but Other Emmet wants to stay distant in the hopes that he doesn't need to get hurt again. It isn't until the case closes that Other Emmet takes a chance, to give This Emmet a listening ear or at least somewhere he doesn't have to hide how he actually feels- Especially when he can see the mask cracking. Especially when he can see that This Emmet had been trying to spare Other Emmet's feelings, too. This Emmet knows that Other Emmet is upset. He can tell that he's venting that tangled knot of heavy emotions through Anger, through trying to solve the problem, even though he's very sure he's really just deeply sad. He knows himself well enough to guess that he doesn't want to give himself time to grieve because if he crashes he might not be able to keep going- Because at first, that's what happened to This Emmet, too. But This Emmet is also proof that he can keep going, even if he stops to process how he feels and grieve. And Other Emmet is proof that moving on doesn't have to mean giving up, it can mean trying something new.

They both have a lot to learn from eachother. It starts by letting him in.

So yeah, it's killing me too. This is where I'd put the gif of me exploding. I love writing them and picking apart how they behave and interact. The scene I wrote with them is one of my favorite things I've written recently, makes me want to yell out loud I'm really really glad you enjoyed it, it was so fun to write and it's always my favorite thing to see how people respond to my work.

As always, thank you for the ask! 🤍🌟

Reflection AU Masterpost

[solticeenery]

I have this crazy headcanon that (maybe) completely ignores all rules and canon characters of this universe, but what if (it always starts with these words) Lucy found a way to bring Skull back to the living world. Some kind of incredibly dangerous and risky but promising ritual. Something with giving part of your life to the Other Side and you can't decide how much, it should be some other ghost who stands between two worlds and accepts the deal. Something maybe with blood, almost unaliving themselves and very complicated sigils. Some kind of risky dangerous shit so the Skull could mock Lucy for being a brainless idiot because "what were you thinking, you could f*cking die, Carlyle!"

So Lucy finds this ritual, successfully finishes it (even without any terrible injuries) and when the dealer comes she sees... Jessica. It's Jessica Lockwood. She looks at Lucy, asks, why she is doing all that stuff, and nods. "I'll take one minute from your life. That's the least I am allowed to take. Be happy, little star, guide them through their journey, they both need you." And disappears. Lucy wakes up in real world again, sees Skull already back in his body and staring at her with all judgement and anger and sharp words he ever tried to hold back from saying. And then the sun reaches Skull's face and he stays there, doesn't evaporate from any tiniest amount of light. And he is confused and kinda happy but angry at the same time because he knows this ritual and he was scared to death that Lucy might die during it. And Lucy is just happy. Exhausted, but happy. She finally can punch Skull for silly comments, shut his mouth whenever he tries to tell any dirty joke or hug him (at least try to, he isn't really comfortable with it yet) after difficult cases.

And the type of bond created between these two is something like siblings-mentors-lovers. They are definitely more than simply friends or colleagues. They teach eachother day by day. They are important to eachother. They both are ready to sacrifice everything for eachother and whatever the other one wants to protect. So for example Skull is ready to sacrifice the whole world to save Lockwood because he is important for Luce. And the same for her, she is ready to sacrifice the whole universe if needed.

Noone in "Lockwood & Co." can understand this bond and Lucy and Skull can't explain it. It's something so deep and warm with so much trust and comfort behind it, that it's impossible to put in words.

Of course Lockwood was jealous at first. He was doing his best to keep his feelings in secret. But then Skull just dares Lockwood to confess these feelings to Lucy. Smiling reassuringly and promising that everything will be alright. Skull loves Lucy more than anything and wants her to be happy. And he knows that these two children will be happy together. And he will be happy just being somewhere nearby. Being a part of this little but loving found family. Being alive again. Being someone important. Finally being his true self for the first time in two lifes.

Sorry not sorry, I'm sobbing because this lives rent-free in my head and idc if it's ooc, I'm too emotional atm

[risetherivermoon]

here have a sparrow related rant :D (dndads ep 48 spoilers!!)

btw, my entire perception (or all together understanding) of sparrow oak has shifted after this episode-

i think unconsciously i saw the twins as completely different people, like wildly different from eachother, after season 1 and in season 2

but honestly- after we find out that sparrow is the one who enacted code purple, the conversation with henry and mercedes? i still see them as different characters, but i feel like they are actually way more similar than i initially thought

they're just both two guilt ridden idiots, and at first i was really confused why it seemed like sparrow would always group himself with lark when talking about who "ended the world" or whatever (i thought it was probably him saying it in solidarity or whatever, which i think is still partially the reason) but now he also basically did what lark did

i think thats whats heartbreaking to me, because henry immediately forgives lark after he releases the doodler, but sparrow is immediately told he will never be forgiven, and where lark has the motive of wanting to defeat the doodler and become stronger, sparrow has the motive of just wanting to protect his family-

im not saying this is out of character of henry, i definitely think this is how he'd react since he has the knowledge of exactly what code purple will do, and we also know that sparrow tried to lie to him to enact it as well, but its just- fuck

personally i think because of how lark and henrys relationship is in late s1 (and afterwards) henry probably was unconsciously more attentive to lark afterwards, trying to repair that broken relationship- and so his perspective of sparrow is different, sparrow usually goes along with lark and backs him up but he never actually argues with henry or whatever,

so when sparrow does something that he does himself, it seems so off and random to henry, personally i think if he had to think about it that lark would be the twin that what would be most likely to be the one to do it, a lot of it is sparrow acting on his own principle and we really don't see that often, (blah blah, its lark and sparrow not sparrow and lark, blah blah)

basically i think that it was so unexpected of sparrow that henry immediately freaks out and is more aware of the betrayal than he was back when the doodler was released,

im relistening to the mummy issues arc in s1, and was listening to scene of henry and darryl arguing about the pyramid, and i think that's really the thing yk? because henry's moral compass is more pointed towards being selfless, where sparrow seems to be on the opposite side of that in this situation

for example, henry wants to go and get arrested by neverwinter because they had let the pyramid fall instead of trying to save lark and sparrow from the omegadads, which makes sense that he doesn't approve of code purple because it would put faerun in danger, even though it would mean his family would be safe,

and then sparrow, who enacts code purple because even though it would destroy faerun, he and his family would be safe,

ive seen people compare code purple to the trolley problem- and honestly, i agree so much, its similar, where if the same amount of people are on both tracks but one has your friends and family/people you love on one side as well,

really sparrow was put into such a huge position of either way he will end up hurting someone, his 6-year-old son is attacked by a flesh hoard that he can get rid off by flicking a single switch, and of course he's going to do it, even if that means his parents never want to speak to him again and that he dooms another plain of existence to destruction

im just in love with how much this podcast spins morality around, it can be so incredibly philosophical for being a dungeons and dragons podcast about a bunch of stupid dads, it really makes you realize how complicated humans are

[foxymoxynoona]

Damn chapter 10... damn. All these chapters felt like a ticking time bomb anyways and this chapter was the explosion, or was it? Can it get worse? I gotta say now that everything is "out" or that shit happened, pointing fingers at who's fault it is wrong. Sure JK was an idiot for going to the shop anyways but he trusted them. But if you say it like that, you could also say he would've never slept with naoko if sasha wouldn't have dumped him 🤷🏻‍♀️ so in conclusion, there is not one person at fault.

I felt bad for both of them. JKs "please don't breakup" text made me feel so bad for him too. One's privat life AND career is in danger, and the other one's reputation and career is in danger. And the situation is literally so damn complicated. It's like walking to a dead end with whatever plan they go with. And I want to add that I was not surprised at the "lawyers buy photos before they get released". The thought is just pretty fucked up, that you were in fact getting stalked.

I don't know for what outcome I hope for. I feel like their relationship is kinda growing apart. This is the feeling I'm getting from this book. Because it's always good between them until it isn't and then it's weird and I feel like both have no idea how to deal with it. I hope and wish for them to work this out too. I love this couple sm! I hope they can built ultimate trust and love to eachother and work together more in the future.

Thanks for updating foxy ❤️

I like to think of the books as... the first two were sort of them against themselves, and this book is presenting the opportunity for them to be united against external forces. Will they rise to that or fall apart?

I'm fascinated watching everyone try to decide who is to "blame". This happens a lot throughout this story and I'm thrilled to write scenarios that people are divided on because ultimately that's my goal. Sometimes it's one of them unequivocably making a mistake, other times it's a really complicated situation or very nuanced or there is no clear one at "fault", or that doesn't even matter/isn't helpful for moving the situation forward.

This one in particular reminds me a bit of Sasha's delibartiong during Chlamydiapocalypse, when Dr. Kim guided her on how to navigate "fault" or "blame" in a situation. Despite feeling like she's the more flexible of them, I think Sasha very much wants black and white answers on guilt and innocence, and Jungkook is actually more open to ambiguous acceptance (...unless he feels falsely accused LOL.)

Anyway thanks as always for sharing your thoughts!! Discussion was so heated on the last chapter, I'm prety far along with the next one and had secretly hoped to get it done before my trip but alas, it'll have to come in the next couple of weeks.

[yaoicircus]

Orpherick; Night to Remember

https://youtu.be/k0optPS9qrA Cover on @/rhyustunes on tiktok is also excellent to listen to in association <3 it’s what originally made me and Ghost want to write this! 

The two having a complicated relationship. Getting on one another’s nerves. Though it’s mostly Orpheus annoying Frederick. Then Frederick throwing small quips back at the man. Though the two of them have an agreement of satisfying one another. An innate attraction they have for eachother that neither can deny. Exposed sloppily on a drunken night when Orpheus went to pick Frederick’s brain. Until that night where Orpheus decides to confess his deepening feelings towards Frederick. Assured he needn’t the other to reciprocate. He hated that vulnerable position he put himself in. Though that’s just the effect love has on a man. He was willing to drop that cocky act and be softer for a moment in a sweaty embrace. Honestly, it wasn’t all that romantic of setting. Though every time Frederick recalls that moment. The man above him who was whispering sweet nothings. It was to be expected of a Novelist to concoct such bewildering words. Only Orpheus would ever get away with saying such stupid things. He never batted an eye as this was always how the man acted. Up until that love confession he seemingly bitterly utter into the other’s ear. Only to then pretend he had never said a thing. So why was Frederick so miserable thinking about that night? Sat upon a piano stool performing in a ballroom for a party. It wasn’t the center focus for that evening. Perfectly placed where the balcony was with the doors open wide and the translucent white curtains fluttering on occasion. It was a lonely place for a piano to be amidst such a social gathering. Despite being accompanied by a soft glow from the golden chandelier up above. Except there was nothing special about this spot light. As if only the moonlight would confer with Frederick that night. He wouldn’t have minded normally avoiding such conversations. Except those drifting eyes he had kept landing on a certain Orpheus Deross in the distance. 

Suave as always that pathetic smirk in place perfectly. Those stupid eyes which had a slight crease to them due to this expression. No doubt there was a sparkle in them with mischievous ploy. It seemed no matter what Orpheus couldn’t help himself. He certainly could see how he wouldn’t be able to restrain himself with the women he had been chatting with that night. He had kept count. One, two,,,there were quite a few that he either approached or had approached him. This was to be expected from someone such as himself. He was an esteemed Novelist and although Frederick bitterly admitted it the man was attractive. He had the face and attitude of a playboy.  He knew this about the man; yet despite his better judgement he grew agitated. The composition he was currently playing regretfully was related to that Novelist even. The words on the back of the sheet a flurry of confession. Something Frederick never planned on allowing anyone let alone Orpheus to read. He could imagine how he’d critique it. Granted, that was only if the man could understand french. He had no intentions of pursuing anything with that bastard. Though the very idea of Orpheus’s eyes falling to another’s was aggravating. It would be selfish of him to expect Orpheus to remain in love with him. He just couldn’t help it. Even now he blamed the Novelist for this current predicament. If they could act like they had before it would be fine. The idiot Orpheus had been distancing himself. Granted, it was all minor details. Such as the lingering touches Orpheus would leave upon his hand, back or shoulders. He always had mindlessly done such Frederick noticed. Orpheus had become distant with him and that was apparent. Something was disconnected.  

He felt stupid hoping for the other’s attention as he played this work. The one inspired by him. The one he titled in reference to him even. The one with a poem of confession on the back. Alas, Everytime Frederick glanced at Orpheus the other never returned the gaze. He’d bite his tongue and fall into the keys. Humming ever so silently to himself a more solemn version. As the chill of the night seemed into his fingers and down his spine. He’d probably get sick from sitting here all night so sourly. Unfortunately enough for Orpheus though everytime he looked at Frederick he couldn’t seem to catch his gaze. The man was always so distracted in his work. He’d normally intrude though this was not the time for such. He couldn’t seem to escape the flowing conversations he found himself in. Neither of the two given opportunity to chat. The night would come to a close and Frederick would leave promptly when the Host started to give their final thanks. Only after snagging a bottle of wine for himself. He wasn’t normally one to drown their worries in alcohol. Yet he couldn’t stand having a sleepless night sober at the moment in lonesome.

written mostly by seraph but ehe.. silly ghost is the poster >_<

[chirpchangeling]

Ask Game Time! your choice of any or all of the Cods - 2, 6, 12, 23

Oh i LOVE talking about these guys i'll gladly do all of them, although i may leave prism for another time or perhaps another ask. I'll be going in order of age

2. Favorite canon thing about this character?

Cobalt: why do you have custom t-shirts printed for when you need to shame somebody. Bro? Joke answer aside, Cobalt's Big Fuckup with mark's universe and his terrible date with HB and how he handles them adds so much to his character to me

Chartreuse: i love how kind she is and yet how pragmatically brutal she also is. These traits give eachother texture in a way that make her very entertaining. Chartreuse genuinely asking Dr. Order her motives for doing everything she did knowing full well that it would both reveal her identity and the day would end with Order exiled to her death in the distant past of another world is something that is so interesting to me

Crimson: ive gushed before about the arc of Crimson's character, the gradual metafictional evolution from 'flat contextless eldritch monster villain' to 'some miserable tragic disaster of a person with too much power and yet none at all reacting completely understandably badly (although not always justifiably) to genuinely horrifying circumstances' is so good, i love how the trickle of information grows heavier and heavier as the show goes on after two seperate seasons of wanting to shake him upside down by the ankles until an actual motive falls out of his pockets

6. What's something you have in common with this character?

.......i mean. the blunt answer is a very particular kind of primary parental figure for all three of them. but if i ever seem like i have a hard time having a balanced (hah) perspective on Cobalt its because he reminds me heavily of myself (or at least my perception of myself in retrospect) in middle school but hes a grown man and hes Still Like That. and it makes me see red and want to shake some goddamn sense into him and attack him with hammers maybe so as you can imagine my feelings about him are volatile and complicated and less impartial than id like them to be,

12. What's a headcanon you have for this character?

Cobalt: I think he's a heavy reader when he's not meditating or training-as-meditation. he strikes me as a 'nose-in-a-book and ignoring you' type as far as his media habits go.

Chartreuse: based partly on folk complimenting her mashed potatoes i think Chartreuse and Folk are a beautiful example of the cooking/baking dichotomy. Folk can barely grill a cheese and has been eating soup out of a can for years and chartreuse will turn up baking disasters that leave you confused as to how its even possible to fuck up that bad. but folk can turn out a catering quality souffle and chartreuse, despite never really Needing to eat before (and certain food crimes of the nutter butter variety) is picking up cooking for herself really quickly!

Crimson: i forget all the time all my opinions about funbox mandoor and who are headcanons. Funbox is a girl and she's plucky and spoiled and also the boss of the other two. Theyre, personality-wise, a goon squad to me. Funbox is the boss mook, mandoor and who are a big guy small guy duo. dbz noncanon movie disposable henchgang style its the pretty one the big idiot and the tiny weird one. In direct inverse to johannsen having rose-colored glasses on about dani and her strength, funbox and the boys know full-well crimson is a loser which is WHY they feel the need to protect him with their lives 👍

23. Favorite picture of this character?

If i remember i will answer this question later when i am not at work and have more time to rifle around for them !

[polycule-playoff]

My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic vs Lego Ninjago: Masters of Spinjitsu

My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic:

"I am always looking for more poly ships and how can you get better than a big ponycule,? they have a connection from even before they met, altering all their destinys so they meet eachother in the first place and the main six together literally represent harmony. The rest of the mane six were some of twilights first friends and it is shown time and again that they all mean the world to eachother"

Lego Ninjago: Masters of Spinjitsu:

"Okay so the ship name is polyninja and it’s made up of all the pairs in it so let me just write them all out and what makes them all cute-

Oppositeshipping: Kai x Zane God I could ramble about them for so long. Kai is the Master of Fire, Zane is the Master of Ice. They balance each other out in powers, personality, approach- but at their core, they’re the same. Both loving and protective and true to themselves. They’re opposites, but instead of clashing violently, they make an equilibrium.

Lavashipping: Kai x Cole Cole is a leader (kinda? It’s complicated) and Kai absolutely HATES being told what to do (especially before he gets his character development) but he respects Cole enough that he listens to him anyway. And when Kai is aggressive and causing problems, Cole is unfazed and willing to work through the issue without demeaning or being mean to Kai (except jokingly this man WILL tease the heck out of all his friends).

Plasmashipping: Kai x Jay Okay so these two are just idiots. Red and Blue duo and absolutely stupid. They’re actually decently intelligent on their own, but if you put them together they just. Forget how to be smart I guess. Jay is loud and chaotic and Kai is also loud and chaotic (but in a different way) and they cause so many problems together simply because they do not think them through. They’re also very mean to each other but they do it affectionately <3

Bruiseshipping: Cole x Jay Best friends to lovers. We have a canon scene where Jay compares his feelings for Cole against that of his love interest literally he goes “I was upset about losing Nya, but I was more upset about losing you.” He straight out says his feelings for Cole are more than that of his literal love interest WHAT MORE DO YOU NEED if you need more I have more they’re also so dorky in season 6 Jay flat out lies to everyone and they all buy it except Cole, who pulls him aside and is like you can’t lie to me I know you too well for that now what actually happened. They are so so cute together <3

Glaciershipping: Cole x Zane Cole is calm and a solid grounded rock, and Zane likes dependability and routine and things being how they should (he’s autistic if you couldn’t tell from that description). Cole is stressed sometimes, and Zane is someone who listens. Even if he doesn’t always know what to say, he listens, and really, that’s more important than saying anything at all. Cole is gentle and understanding with Zane and doesn’t mind explaining social things to him, no matter how obvious they seem to everyone else. He’s willing to be patient and understanding with him, and Zane shows him the same courtesy back.

Technoshipping: Zane x Jay Android x their mechanic ship. While it’s been a while since they’ve shown it in canon, back in the earlier seasons, Jay is shown to be pretty much the only one Zane trusts to work on any of his systems. They’re also an ADHD x Autism couple and it’s so cute I swear. Jay has lightning powers and Zane is an android so Jay has to be very careful and I had a point but I can’t remember what it is. Anyway they’re very gay.

Polyninja: Kai x Cole x Jay x Zane All of the above ships combined. They all have the best dynamics together with their playfulness (Kai makes fun of Jay and while Jay goes >:0 Cole makes fun of Kai in retaliation) and they all love and care for each other so much (platonic or romantic). It is late where I am and I’m running out of words but they are so shaped to me and I love them all so so much thank you for reading all of this insanely long thing I’m aware I wrote a lot here-"

[darkened-writer]

Out Of Touch

Request: omg could you pretty pls write an eddie x reader where they both like eachother, and everyone else knows except them. maybe dustin and mike help eddie confess?

Pairings: Eddie Munson x Reader

Warnings: Corny? Yes Corny

Word Count: 1604

A/N: Request from @restandrelaxslayti0n ! Hope you enjoy !!

          How many years had we been held back? That thought was distant but curious as I drowned out the sounds of my classmates in the cafeteria and grabbed a plastic-wrapped sandwich, cup of carrots, milk, and small ranch package. My eyes scanned the various cliques at their respective tables, finding the gaze of my longtime friend, Eddie Munson.

Coming into high school, I jumped groups of people, never really knowing where I fit in, until I met the buzzcut, rocker of the school. Then, I knew where I truly belonged. I knew we had to be friends as soon as he came to school with D&D dice, and we immediately bonded on our shared love of the game. And, we founded the “Hellfire” Club, finding other like-minded people over our school years. But, with a focus on something other than school, your grades slip.

Being twenty years old and in HIGH SCHOOL, it gets real tiring. But, would this really be our year? Where we finally say sayonara to this shithole and drive into the sunset?

I took a seat next to Eddie, his lips upturning into a smile as I did.

“How was good ol’ Chemistry?”

Immediate eye roll.

“The usual, complicated equations, hazardous chemicals, and idiot students who don’t put the damn safety goggles on..”

That aroused a laugh out of him, Mike and Dustin finally sitting down, their respective “Hellfire” Club shirts out for show. Gareth and Jeff nodded at the two, while Dustin nudged Mike, eyes turned in Eddie and I’s direction.

“Henderson, what are you motioning there.”

His gaze turns to Eddie with wide eyes,

“Uh-.. nothing.”

I chuckle, “You nervous there, Dusty-Bun..?”

His face immediately erupts in a red coloration.

“Only Suzie can call me that..!”

Eddie high-fives me, his rings leaving a slight sting to my hand. His touch wasn’t foreign to me but the positive touch was one that erupted feelings within my chest and stomach. An airy and oddly warm feeling, that gave slight discomfort and yet it was dangerous. Friendly or more, my brain would not comprehend it. 

“So, for “Cult Of Vecna”, Y/N, do you have any ideas for side-quests?” 

I perked up, “Uh.. why?”

“I was thinking of letting you DM for the next session, I miss playing to be honest.”

Mike’s eyebrows furrowed, “I put in a request to DM and SHE gets to? Why?!”

“Because, dear Wheeler! Y/N is the co-Leader of this club we hold so dear!” He puts a dramatic hand on his chest and leans into my side as though he was fainting, I laugh at his dramatics.

“You sure that’s the only reason?” Mike rebuttals, causing Eddie to sit up straight and adjust his jacket, face dropping.

“And, what are you implying?”

“That she gets special treatment because she’s special to youuuu..” He drags out the ‘U’ at the end, my eyes widening a bit at the thought.

Warm feeling in my chest every time we hung out, every time we touched, every time he complimented my style, and every time his eyes lit up seeing me walk past his classroom or coming up to him in the cafeteria. Was it a crush, or some friendly puppy-love between to long-time friends?

“Uhm.. no. It’d be a bit odd if I had a crush on my best friend. Right?” He lets out a chuckle, Gareth and Jeff both laughing in tandem with him, yet it seemed everyone knew something other than myself and Eddie.

Oh.

“Right, Y/N?”

“Heh- Yeah-”

I toss my sandwich to Dustin, and get up, suddenly feeling a roughly textured hand on my wrist, Eddie.

“Where are you going, Y/N?”

“Uh-.. I’m just.. Going to go to my next class and write down some side quest ideas..”

Dustin and Mike peer at me with worried and perturbed eyes, I don’t make eye contact however and pull my wrist from Eddie’s grip, throwing my carrots, milk, and ranch away to get out of the cafeteria as quick as I could.

“Do you two know what’s going on with Y/N?” Eddie turned his gaze away from his best friend leaving to look at the two boys who seemed to know something. Dustin nods at Mike, who nods at Gareth, who nods at Jeff.

“You two are very oblivious to very OBVIOUS feelings.”

He tilts his head in confusion.

“He means you both like each other, more than a friendly way-”

Eddie’s mouth hangs open, his mind now racing to instances he should have known.

When he saw you in a prom dress for the first time, your first bike ride through the neighborhood together, binging Star Wars in your small but homey room. The feeling of jealousy when he saw Kurt Salazar caressing the skin of your arm in the hall, obviously trying to get into your pants. It all culminated to the big picture, he was in love with you. Not just in love, he was truly, deeply, in love with his best friend.

“Shit.”

The walk from school to home was not far, but the loneliness of being without Eddie, in his car, was daunting. Carpooling was how we got to and from school, He’d bring me a Poptart in the mornings, and he’d always drop me off at home and blow me a kiss goodbye. It was always how we had done things since Freshman year, so the loud and pregnant silence of the neighborhood was a saddening awakening. 

“Should’ve brought my Walkman…”

I had many tapes of artists I liked, Billy Idol, Madonna, Kate Bush, but I only liked to listen to the mixtape that Eddie had made me full of rock music he enjoyed, intermixed with songs he thought I’d like. Oddly enough, listening to his mixtape made me feel closer to him and how he truly felt, because music was his soul, and if I could listen to his soul, then maybe he might like me too.

I unlocked my front door and let myself in, shutting it behind me to run up the stairs.

“Honey, you alright?!”

“Yeah, just eager to finish my school work!”

I slammed my door open and gently shut as to not upset my mom, my many posters coming into view. But, my goal was to pop Eddie’s mixtape into my Walkman and just lay in my bed and think. Think about him, how he detested ever dating me, and laughed. 

These feelings of love towards him were small up until this year, the more time I spent with him, the more I wanted to make it something to do forever. 

My notebook of D&D ideas almost taunted me, until I flipped it open and began to look at the messily drawn doodles, most of them being Eddie’s character and my own, in various situations such as a battle, or a bard performance, or the cult’s home base. But, one that stook out was the one of our characters holding each others faces, faces contorted in grief but also relief that they had finally confessed their love to one another.

A girl could dream, right?

‘Total Eclipse of the Heart’ began to play through my headphones, and I finally settled onto my bed, grabbing a pillow and hugging it into my arms. I would not allow myself to cry, why cry over something as trivial as being rejected. He’s my best friend, I shouldn’t even be feeling things for him other than friendship.

TAP

Bonnie Tyler really catches the heartbreak of unconditional love.

TAP

TAP

Huh?

TAP

I slipped my headphones off and pressed into the pause button on my Walkman.

TAP

My window?

I walked over to my window, which had a view of the street and the tree in front of our house that was so close to my window that Eddie would climb up it in order to sneak into my room. Looking down, I saw Mike, Dustin, and Eddie, a large paper in his hand that he held up, which was written in his messy handwriting.

‘I’M SORRY, COME DOWN AND LET ME TALK?’

I chuckled and nodded, Eddie smiling and lowering the sign as I made my way downstairs and opened the front door, noting Dustin and Mike were now in Eddie’s car, watching intently as I walked toward him.

“You wanted to talk. I’m here, now talk..”

He looked back towards Dustin and Mike, the two nodding at him before he huffed out a anxiety ridden breath and spoke.

“Y/N.. fuck I..”

I’ve never seen him this nervous ever, unless he was meeting a band he really liked.

“I’m sorry for outwardly talking to the group like I would never date you.. Truth is.. I honestly would. I never got the guts to say it until Mike and Dustin gave me a good ol’ pep talk!”

I let out a laugh, covering my mouth with my hand as he continued.

“We’ve been friends for years, years I’ve come to cherish as some of my best. And, every single moment with you has been.. Eventful to say the least. But, I don’t want to have it stop. I want to.. This is so sappy.. I want to make more memories with you.”

Silence. 

“I uh-.. Sorry if this is awkward or anything I’ve never done this crap befor-”

Then, arms wrapped around his neck and a whisper.

“That was pretty damn romantic, Munson…”

“Showy enough for you to let me take you out?”

“Definitely.” 

Cheers erupted from the car, Dustin and Mike both smiling widely.

Guess our feelings weren’t out of touch.

[dianagj-art]

i love your fem! hiccup art!!! could you talk more about the betrothal au?? (specifically hiccup and asher)

THANK YOU!! And YES!! What haven't I got to say about these two idiots

Basically the two had have a crush on eachother since they were young teens, so like on the first httyd movie events. None said anything. Asher was the one who tried to mave a move later on (aka. The kiss at the end of the movie, the kiss on Snoggletog, and the kiss on one of the riders of Berk/defenders of Berk episode, I don't remember whitch one) but Hiccup never did anything else but blush bc basically she just thought Asher was being cocky. He was not.

As time passed and they grew to be friends, their crushes got kinda forgoten until rtte events. Asher is the first one to relize his feelings, Hiccup is too oblivious to notice her own feelings. And Asher is now trapped in your typical "I don't want to say anything bc it would ruin our friendship" situation, except he does tries a few times pre-events of the fanfic. But Hiccup either gets distracted by a dragon or just Asher's words goes over her head and doesn't get is an actual confession.

For the games, Berkians are going to introduce Dragon Racing to the other tribes atending, and to a new-ish way to play it, where instead of 5 dragons it's 5 teams playing, so it's more riders on the sky, more dangerous, and also more fun. The gang were going to compete, and Asher had already made up his mind to tell Hiccup how he feels and ask her out after they win.

But this never happens, bc since her hand is being "offered" on the games, she is not allowed to play. And she tells her friends she is not going to participate in any game and gives no other explanation. Its not until Stoick anounces that her hand is being played for that they know why she had been acting strange the last few days.

And Asher enters in a panic. A few of other Hooligans apoint themselves for her hand, (from a group that's a few years older than them), they had already been told that the other tribes are bringing their own suitors and my boy Asher raises up to win her hand too. (that's pretty much how the fic starts)

But Hiccup is too mad with the whole situation to notice "huh, maybe those things he had said where we are alone had a deeper meanng to it" or "wait, he likes me?" and instead just thinks that every single person that is going to play for her hand is just an oportunist who wants an status bust. After all, she is the next chief of Berk, and whoever maries her, will get that title too.

And some of them are doind it just for the status it'll give them, but some other are acutally people who like her. But we are not talking about them.

With Asher, things are a little more complicated, and her anger goes stronger. Because he is her friend and how dares him doing this??? To her!!! He knewher feelings to an agranged maridge like this!! All the gang did! And now he's doing one of the things she spites the most!!!

Anyways Hiccup is pissed, Asher thinks he fucked up and she'll be mad with him for life.

Things happen and Hiccup, the other heirs of the tribes, the gang and the rest of the suitors are strandled alone on a broken ship, without dragons, on the Ship Graveyard. All courtesy of Viggo.

As they try to get out of there and have their dragons back, Hiccup finally gets to actually spend time with the suitors and to know them. She realices she was wrong about some of them, and even when the time was short, she got to know A LOT about them.

Then the adults show up, and they gater to make a better plan to get the dragons. Hiccup and Stoick have a talk alone, Hiccup tells him some of the boys aren't actually so bad and spends some time just talking about them, some good things some bad things then…

Hiccup rants about how in the last day he keept her focused on what was important, and supported her on her desitions, but didn't shy away to argue. But when everyone started to see who was in charge (since the other heirs of the other tribes were also there) he stood at her side with no hessitation, even when she was the younger of the heirs and with less training.

And with that is when realization finaly hits her. "It has to be Asher" she tells Stoick and he tries to calm her, bc now she is ranting on how good Asher could be for the "spot" but also bc she starts to realice Asher probably had feelings for her since before. And she gets very insistent on why it has to be him

And the rest is a surprise for when i actually get to write the fic :3

[storyofmychoices]

Incorrect quotes

Rules: Use this (https://perchance.org/incorrect-quote-generator) generator to generate a quote for your characters and share as many as you like! Tag whoever you want to.

Ohmygosh this was so much fun. They're all so good, but the Bryce and Keiki ones and the Mal and Daeanrya onesare my faves. They're such idiots that these fit so perfectly.

Thank you @jerzwriter and @trappedinfanfiction and @missameliep for the tag ❤️❤️❤️

Tagging anyone who wants to play. It's so much fun!

Bryce x Olivia (+Keiki)

Olivia: I fell— Bryce: From heaven? Olivia: No, I literally fell— Bryce: In love with me the moment you saw me? Olivia: MY ARM IS BROKEN! Bryce: Okay, but do you think I'm pretty? Be honest.

Bryce: Someone take me to art museums and make out with me. Olivia: But they said not to touch the masterpieces. Bryce: Well somebody's got to pin the artwork to the wall.

Bryce: I didn't drink that much last night. Keiki: You were flirting with Olivia. Bryce: So what? They're my partner. Keiki: You asked if they were single. Keiki: And then you cried when they said they weren't.

*Olivia sneezes* Bryce: Olivia, are you sick? Here, let me wrap you in a blanket and hand-feed you some warm soup while singing you a lullaby! *Keiki sneezes* Bryce: Oh my god. Shut the hell up.

Bryce: I know one person who finds me funny! Keiki: Okay, who?... and you can't say yourself! Bryce: Okay then I'm out.

Keiki: Bet you can’t eat 15 crayons! Bryce: Bet you I can! Olivia: *sips coffee, checks to make sure 911 is still on speed dial, and goes back to reading the paper*

Ethan x Ellie

Ethan: Ellie, how could you possibly have gotten into this much trouble in one day? Ellie: It... It didn't take me the whole day...

Ethan: Is anyone going to tell me what's going on in here?! Ellie: It's kind of complicated, but Bryce- Ethan: Got it. Forget I asked.

Thomas x Alex

Alex: Let’s watch Sharkboy and Lavagirl. Thomas: Okay. Alex: And make out during the scary parts. Thomas: Th- Thomas: The scary parts. Thomas: Of Sharkboy and Lavagirl. (but the thought of Thomas Hunt sitting through Sharkboy and Lava girl lololol)

Alex: Thomas, you love me, right? Thomas: Normally I’d say yes without hesitation, but I feel like this is going somewhere I won’t like.

Mal x Daenarya (+Tyril x Maiele*)

***Maiele belongs to @lilyoffandoms

Daenarya: Are you ready to commit? Mal: Like, a crime or a relationship?

Mal: Can I have 2 straws with that milkshake? Daenarya: Aww- Mal: With 2 straws, I can drink it double as fast!

Mal: We have a problem. Daenarya: No, YOU have a problem. I have an idiot who keeps making them. (*affectionately*)

Daenarya: Mal and I got married!! Tyril: Don't share your personal problems with everyone.

Tyril: So, are you two dating now? Mal & Daenarya: Yes. Tyril: Why? Mal: I happen to find Daenarya very appealing. Tyril: Yeah, I can understand that. I'm trying to figure out what's wrong with Daenarya.

Maiele: Why are your tongues purple? Mal: We had slushies. I had a blue one. Daenarya: I had a red one. Maiele: oh. Maiele: Maiele: OH. Tyril: Tyril: You drank eachothers slushies?

Daenarya: This food is too hot... I cant eat it. Mal: You’re very hot, and I still eat you. Everyone at the table: *silence* Maiele: YOU GUYS ARE DISGUSTING! Tyril: One dinner... I just want ONE DINNER!

Daenarya: You know, Maiele gives Tyril flowers everyday, I wish you'd do that too. Mal: Okay. *Later* Mal: *gives Tyril flowers* Tyril: ??? Mal: I don't know, I'm confused as well.

Tyril: Why is Mal crying on the floor? Maiele: They're drunk. Tyril: And? Maiele: They saw a picture of Daenarya's spouse. Tyril: But they're Daenarya's spouse. Maiele: I know.

Mal: Daenarya! I can't do this stupid math! Daenarya: What’s the math problem? Mal: Well, we have to add the bed, subtract the clothes divide the legs, and hope we don’t multiply. Maiele, covering Tyril's ears, while Daenarya smacks Mal upside the head: Not going to lie that was hella smooth.

Tyril: What are you getting Daenarya for the holidays? Mal: I don't know. It's kind of hard buying a gift for your partner when they already got everything they could've ever wanted when they married you. So I'm not sure yet. Maiele: I'm getting Daenarya a divorce lawyer.

It's really no wonder I love incorrect quotes for the Blades characters since this commission is one of my faves and is from an incorrect quote:

[t0shii]

ღ — cuddling hcs

.! shinsou, denki, shoto, bakugou, mina, sero, uraraka (sep) x gn!r

.! fluff/ not proofread

.! shinsou the cuddle king 😩

shinsou

— we ALL know toshi is THE best cuddler in ua

— i think he likes spooning and he's usually the big spoon

— likes kissing your shoulder and your neck

— but he keeps his room cold

— so his body might be warm but his nose, hands and feet are always ice cold

"toshi stop your hands are cold." you complain as you feel his hand sneak up your shirt and rub up and down your side, "can't help it." "you could just not have your hand under my shirt, y'know." he scoffs, "too bad, i like this though." "your hand is cold shinsou." he scrunches his face, "don't call me that, it's toshi or baby to you." you laugh, "baby or toshi, got it." "good." he smiles proudly, pressing a kiss to the back of your neck. "sorry baby." "it's alright just don't do it again, there will be consequences." "uh oh, like what?" "like i'll never kiss you again for a week." you gasp, "you wouldn't dare!" "i would dare." "that's horrible!" "i know, so you better not call me that again." you nod, "alright, i learned my lesson."

denki

— when denki's tired denki cuddles

— he's clingy too

— he likes to rest his head on your chest

— and have his arms wrapped around your waist

— traces little lightening bolts on your back with his finger

— falls asleep hella quick

"hi babe!" denki exclaims, flopping himself onto your bed, "hi kami." he turns his head to look at you, "whatcha doin'?" "i was about to take a nap." his eyebrows raise, "oh really? i guess i have to join you now." he grins, scooting closer to you, wrapping his arms around your waist, "are you even tired?" "nuh uh, but i wanna be with you.-" you nod, fingers running through his hair causing him to hum, "-i missed you." you giggle, "missed you too." after he lays his head on your chest he'a out like a light, "'not tired' huh?" you tease, moving some hair out of his face, "you're lucky you're cute.... and warm."

shoto

— i mean cmon we all know he's a amazing at cuddling

— the perfect temp

— at first he was a little awkward but after a few times he's a pro

— likes when you lay on top of him n he can have a hand rested on your lower back

— likes to read while you cuddle if you're not both napping

for you and shoto, a rainy day meant lounging around the dorms, that's why you both lay on the couch listening to the rain tap on the window, though he's reading. he's startled when you jolt, waking yourself up, "something wrong?" he moves his so he can see you clearly, "mhm, i didn't mean to fall asleep." you answer, laying your head back down on his chest. he hums in response, a warm hand rubbing circles on your lower back as he goes back to his book. it doesn't take long for you to doze back off as he begins to read aloud to you.

bakugou

— also likes when you lay on top of him

— but likes when you're face is in the crook of his neck

— dont tell him i told you but he loves when u kiss his neck

— just lil kisses nothing major

— will tell you to stop but secretly hopes you don't

you lay on bakugou, a blanket thrown over the both of you, his hands using your back as a rest as he scrolls through his phone. "quit that, y/n." he growls, "quit what?" you reply, smirk on your lips. he groans, "you know what, idiot. stop." you chuckle, "okay okay." you adjust your head on his shoulder but not even five minutes later you're pecking his neck again. he shuts his phone off, tossing it somewhere else on the bed and wraps his arms around your waist, "i told you to stop." he whisper into your ear before resting his forehead against your shoulder though he doesn't complain as you continue.

mina

— loves when you lay your head on her chest

— she loves the feeling of protecting you

— so i think she'd be the big spoon

— except you're facing eachother

"so how was your day?" mina asks, fingers toying with the hem of your shirt, "tiring." she pouts a your response "we should take a nap then, hm?" she starts drawing hearts on your back, "just for an hour, i have to study for tomorrow's exam." mina nods, "i'll set an alarm." but she doesn't and you end up sleeping for three hours, how can you be mad at her though? "i just wanted you to get some rest baby, you deserved it." she mumbles, frown on her face eyes glossy, afraid you're upset with her. "i'm not mad you, princess. thank you for taking care of me." she immediately lightens up at your words, arms wrapping around your waist, "i just love you so much."

sero

— your head on his chest. please.

— runs his finger tips up and down your back

— watches tiktoks with you

— or random ass yt videos he finds interesting

"look babe, watch this video. i saw it last night and i just had to show you" sero says, suddenly causing you to look over to his phone screen, "look it's just a complication of cute baby animals, as soon as i saw it i thought of you- watch, watch." you watch the 20 minute video with him, "that was cute hanta." "wasn't it? i thought of you when i saw it." "when'd you watch it?" "i dunno it was like 3:00am and i couldn't sleep." you hum in response, "there's more if you wanna watch em, i haven't seen those though." he offers, scrolling through the selection, "really hanta?" "....what?" "of course i wanna watch them." "okay good, i was gonna watch them regardless but it's better with you."

uraraka

— like bakugou's but she's the one laying on you

— loves when you have your hands resting on her lower back or your arms wrapped around her waist

— makes her feel secure n safe

— and kiss her neck too

— she gets so shy omg

"baby, c'mere." you open your arms and motion uraraka over, he does, crawling on top of you before resting her cheek on your shoulder, "did you need something?" she asks, "nuh uh, just wanna cuddle is that okay?" she lets out a breathy giggle, "fine with me." a comfortable silence falls between the two of you, almost coaxing her to sleep until she feels you kiss her neck once, and then again... and again, at this point she can't fight the blush on her cheeks and she's about to tell you to stop until you speak up, "you know i love you right?" your question only reddens her cheeks even more. "mhm." she lets you continue with the kisses on her neck, "i love you too y/n."

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