#platnium trio

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i have more silly ideas for my au! i think luz would side with the ncr but wouldent like them, she would try to make them better instead of just helping them win,trying to broker peace with smaller factions instead of destroying them,also i dont think she would kill mr house either but she wouldent be a huge fan of him the way im formatting the story for this au is by splitting it up into "episodes" its just how my brain works so episode 1 we introduce our trio as they walk the mojave roads,making a special delivery to the strip. Suddenly the gang is attacked and tied up,there taken to the good springs graveyard where they are knocked out and burried in shallow graves,the platnium chip they were delivering stolen from them. They wake up in good springs where doc Mitchell has taken care of them,he gives them there clothes and gives Luz a pip boy (since shes the main charecter thought she should get it) and they go to the saloon where they meet joe cobb harassing trudy, Luz tries to tell him off but he just leaves, trudy tells them about the situation with RIngo and the powder gangers and the group decides to help, after getting the town ready a fight ensues and they win,after celebrating there victory and saying goodbye to the town they set off on there jouney to find who attacked them and get back what was stolen from them i have ideas for the next few episodes but this post is already pretty long so ill save those for later, hope yall think this is neat

owl house fallout new vegas au

i know it sounds like a goofy idea but ive been thinking about this idea for a while and i would like to share some basic ideas Luz,Eda and king are couriers and deliver stuff all around the Mojave. for fun i have decided a lot of the charecter designs will be similler to cannon,yes there outfits would be different and no witch ears but eda still has her gray skin and king is still king. Originaly i would have made eda a ghoul and king a type of baby deathclaw or something but i think its more fun to come up with explanations for why there like that that fit in fallout lore instead of changing them for the fallout universe. anyways luz eda and king deliver packages through the mojave until they get a job to deliver the platinum chip to new vegas, Its going good at first until they are ambushed by boscha and her gang. I decided to make bosha benny cause i couldent find anyone who would fit and its kinda funny. Anyways boscha attacks them and they are knocked out and the chip stolen,no headshots but they are found by doc mitchal and taken to goodsprings. Another idea i had before this version would have been to make eda take the place of doc and find luz after being shot but i decided them already traveling together would be more uniqe though the other premise would still work as set up if you prefer that. So the three wake up recover a bit then set out on there quest to find who shot them and the platinum chip,normal new vegas stuff happens with some little owl house charecter cameos anyways before we go over more story changes how about we look at some other charecters :3 Lilith is working for the ncr, i had trouble figuring out where she work in the ncr and decided on her taking the place of ambassador Crocker in the ncr embassy, seems like something she would do and lets Eda run into her when they get to vegas willow and gus were also hard to figure out as i had no idea where they should be,i finally settled on them living in freeside and luz,eda,and king meeting them there and luz befriending them, Gus's fascinassion with humans is replaced with a interest in pre war society and he collects pre war artifacts, and willow is just willow, she would still get the same charecter arc and stuff. The blight family owns the tops casino on the strip (in this au our "benny" isnt the owner of the tops just a high ranking member due to being friends with amity the owners daughter) Alador is still an inventer just in his free time and not as the main buisness and Odallia runs the casino, Amity would go through a similar character arc to cannon where she learns to be a better person and doesnt need her parents approval. now for belos, no suprise hes ceaser. Evil dictator peice of shit,the legion would be renamed to the empire and it would look more like the emporors coven but overall be the same faction,hunter wouldent be taking the place of another charecter just be hunter, (and to maybe keep up with the grimwalker thing he could be a synth? although dont know how that would work with the location of new vegas both in timeline and the fact the institute is on the other side of the country) anyways i was thinking of making this a fan fic but i dont know,might keep brewing things up before i do that,hope you enjoyed my silly ideas! oh and for a name for the au...uhhhhhh Fallowl? yeah Fallowl why not

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Something really quick (and kinda stupid xx)

here’s harry’s convo with the platnium peeps if anyone wants it!

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Draco’s half asleep in the common room, the lull of the rain drooping his eyes lower and lower. He’s almost about to drift off totally when the door opens with a loud bang. Instinct makes him bolt upright, one hand tight on his wand, pressing his body into the couch as he frantically tries to counter whatever attack was coming his way.

He relaxes slightly when he sees Ron and Hermione, but only slightly. The scar on Hermione’s throat stands out like a beacon, a slash of white against the warmth of her skin. Ron stands next to her, his arm wrapped around her waist; he meets Draco’s eye with a wicked grin, one that Draco had only seen twice before.

Once, when Ron had been leading the Hogwarts Students into battle, that fierce, euphoric smile that only came with desperate hope. The second time was when Draco had been baited into playing a game of chess against him, looked down at the board and realized that he was about to get checked.

“What do you want,” he mumbles, letting himself drop back into the cushions. “I was about to sleep.”

“But this is far more important!” Hermione says, and with a jolt Draco realizes that she was frowning, really frowning, and he really was about to get his ass kicked.

“Nope,” he says - he scrambles back desperately but only encounters the arm of the couch. “Nope nope nope. Absolutely not. Whatever this is I don’t want to hear it.”

Ron ignores him, though he always did that. “Draco, Draco,” he cackles. “We’ve come to give you the talk.”

Draco raises an eyebrow. “The sex talk? Because i think you’re a little late for that - “

“No,” Hermione says, as Ron pantomimes vomiting behind her. “The dating talk.”

“Oh,” Draco says. Then; “Oh.”

Ron grins. “Yep!”

“Oh god,” groans Draco, burrying his face into his jumper - Harry’s jumper, he realizes. Ron and Hermione notice at the same time that he does - Ron mimics another elaborate upheaval and Hermione just shakes her head.

“Right,” Hermione says, her face stern. “Look, we know you like Harry.”

“No shit,” Draco mutters. Hermione ignores him.

“And we know he likes you - a lot. Like, a lot. Sometimes I think you were the only thing keeping him going through the war. And - I’ve known him for ages. I can tell you that he’s liked you for a long time.”

“Third year at least,” Ron cuts in.

“And - look. Harry’s tough. We all know that. He’s faced Death Eaters and Greyback and fucking Voldemort and he does that without batting an eye but I’ve seen him full on panicking because he doesn’t know what to wear to Hogsmeade with you.” Hermione smiles, and Draco sees a bit of steel come into her voice, something dark and a little scary. “And he loves you. Almost as much as we love him. So trust me when I say - I’ve read Secrets of the Darkest Art. If you ever hurt him - if you ever so much as give him a paper cut, I will find you and I will curse your ears off and feed them to my cat.”

Draco swallows, hard. “Oh.”

“Mate,” Ron says sympathetically. Hermione shakes her head.

“I’m not finished. I swear to god, Draco, you better not hurt him. If I find out you’re just fucking with him, god help you - “

“I won’t!” Draco protests. “You know I wouldn’t - I love him - “

“Hey,” Ron says - he crouches down so he’s eye level with Draco on the couch. “Look, mate. We know you wouldn’t hurt him on purpose. I mean, who would, besides Voldemort? Harry’s pretty much universally liked huh?” He chuckles, though it didn’t really do much for Draco’s nerves. “We’re just saying - it’d probably be better if you didn’t accidentally hurt Harry, you know? Otherwise we might cause a small accident.”

“Which wouldn’t be fun,” Hermione cuts in, “Given that I, you know, kind of planned the whole Dumbledore’s Army thing.”

Draco rolls his eyes. “Jesus Christ, you guys. I would never hurt Harry. I swear it.”

Both Ron and Hermione fix him with almost identical stares - Draco swallows and holds their gaze. “I promise,” he says.

They hold it for a minute longer and then Ron suddenly stands up, a breezy smile on his face. “Well then,” he says. “Draco. A pleasure. I hope your friends haven’t murdered Harry.”

“My - “ A horrible thought crosses Draco’s mind. “Oh god. Where’s Pansy and Blaise?”

“Bye Draco!” Hermione calls as the two of them exit. “You’ll probably see Harry in a bit, after they’re done with him!”

Draco burries his head in his hands, though he can’t stop the small smile that stretches across his face.

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[420technoblazeit]

Imo I prefer platinum for various reasons out of the trio of that gen, but diamond is also good

platnium hmmmmmm? ok noted. im still taking recommendations for games lmao i really wanna do tomodachi life at some point too

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INTRO: FIRST SCENE

*lights up*

[characters troop onto stage, no wigs or moustaches donned yet]

Hero: Hello and welcome

Marco: To our little show

Emma: We hope you like it

Morweficent: We have spent a long time making it

Grumbledaft: So with no further ado

Tim: Let us introduce ourselves

Hero: I’m Hero, short for Heroin, and I’m the “hero” of this story

Marco: Whattup, I’m Marco, I’m sixteen and I never learned how to read. I’m Hero’s best friend. I secretly have an alter ego Darko, but don’t tell Hero!

Emma: My name is Emma, and I complete the platnium/helium/boron/oxygen trio. I don’t know why I put up with those two idiots sometimes.

Morweficent: I am Morweficent, the villain of this piece. Mwahahahaha

Grumbledaft: I am Grumbledaft, the wise mentor who will guide young Hero on his journey.

Tim: And I play everybody else, but my name is always Tim. It’s short for Timber.

Morweficent: Well, let us begin.

*exit all but Hero*

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Is this blog still active? Can I please request a reaction to scorose being a couple...

Scorpius ran to catch up with Rose as she walked towards the great hall linking their hands together with a smile.

Blushing slightly Rose turned to him “Well aren’t you being forward.”

He shrugged smiling at her “If I want to hold hands with my girlfriend I will hold hands with my girlfriend.”

“I have a name you know?” she said chuckling slightly but still didn’t let go of his hand as they walked over to the Slytherin table.

They had been eating for five minutes linked hands resting on the table when Albus arrived throwing his bag down, he sat down groaning as he rested his head on his arms.

“What did Binns do now?” Scorpius asked as Rose continued eating.

He looked up eyes narrowed as he let out a long sigh “All lesson he only talked about the Giant Wars which we already learnt about in fourth year. And then to top it off he’s expecting us to read ten chapters and write two full parchments about what we learnt. I swear sometimes I wish I could call the ghost busters and just-” He stopped talking finally noticing their entwined hands “I think I’m missing something here.”

Scorpius avoided eye contact blushing as he stared at the table while Rose grinned at her cousin “There’s not much to miss really.”

Albus’ eyes widened and he pointed back and forth between them “Wait does this mean that you two- that you and him- you and her. Are you two finally together?”

Rose nodded still grinning and Scorpius looked to her blushing as he smiled. Albus slammed his hand on the table swearing making Scorpius look at him surprised and Rose jump as she spilled her water letting go of Scorpius’ hand.

“What the hell was that Al?” Scorpius questioned as Rose continued swearing wiping up what she spilled.

“You couldn’t have kept it in your pants for two more weeks?” Albus questioned making Scorpius freeze his whole face red, Rose raised her eyebrows at Albus as he stood up on the bench looking towards the Gryffindor table “LILY.” He screamed catching the attention of everyone in the great hall including Lily who stood up glaring at him from the other side of the hall “THEY FINALLY DID IT, YOU WON.”

Lily grinned laughing “TOLD YOU I’D WIN, YOU OWE ME 4 GALLEONS.”

Albus grumbled sitting back down not noticing Rose’s glare “You were betting on whether we were getting together?”

“Course we were,” Albus said shrugging “might as well make some money out of your insufferable pining.”

My internet hates me and wasn’t working. Same goes for my air con. In 40 degree heat

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Playing Platnium: mesprit was the hardest out of thier trio to catch

Playing Ultra Sun: mesprit gets in the first ultra ball.

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I’ve only ever seen Draco, Pansy, and Blaise be referred to as the Silver Trio in fanfiction. Who or why on Earth did anyone start calling them the Platnium Trio??

wait, so i went to the tag for ‘the platinum trio’ and apparently it’s malfoy, pansy parkinson, and blaise zabini? huh? i was always under the impression that it was severus, dumble, and mcgonagall? 

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I wrote this in like 10 minutes because Pansy and Blaise own my soul.

here’s the first part with ron, hermione and draco!!

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Harry’s just finishing his shower when he hears the sound of bags being dropped onto benches in the locker room, the sound of closing doors and footsteps. He turns the water off with a sharp flick of his wrist, the world blurry and smeared together with water and his generally atrocious eyesight. With a curse, Harry pats blindly along the small shelves that line the walls of the shower until he finds his glasses, slings his towel around his waist and steps out of the showers.

“Hey Ron,” he calls idly, as he moves through the long aisles of lockers. “Can you put up a notice that practice is same time tomorrow - “

He comes to the last aisle and stops dead. His Firebolt had been unceremoniously moved from the bench to resting against the wall - handle first, thank god. He rushes over to check it, make sure that the twigs hadn’t been bent or snapped then -

“Jesus Christ!” he shouts, finally noticing the two figures sprawled out on the bench. “You’re not Ron.”

“No fucking surprise,” Pansy remarks - her voice is too cheerful for the evil smirk carved across her face. They’re both decked out as always - all green silk and black satin, gold earrings winking in Blaise’s ears and silver hoops lining Pansy’s.

Harry gapes at them. “You’re - this is the Gryffindor change room! The men’s change room,” he adds, glaring hard at Pansy. “You can’t be in here! I could have come out without my towel!”

“Better looking men then you have tried to turn me straight,” Pansy says, as at the same time Blaise mutters, “So this is what Draco sees in his bed every night.”

“You two are assholes,” Harry flings at them as he squeezes past them to get to his locker. “I swear to god, if you two piss me off I will drop my towel.”

“Nothing I haven’t seen before,” Blaise says cheerfully. Harry flips him off.

“You’re horrible. Where’s Ron?”

Blaise grins. “Ron’s a little busy at the moment. He’s got...other things to do.”

“Lots of things to do,” Pansy smirks.

Harry ignores her. “Other things...” A horrible thought crosses his mind. “Oh no. Oh-fucking-no. What the fuck did you make him do.”

“We,” Pansy cuts in, her eyebrows raised, “Didn’t make him do anything. This was a unanimous decision amongst the four of us.”

“An alliance!” Blaise suggests.

“Four...” Harry burries his head in his hands. “They’re going to kill him.”

“Maybe,” Pansy says. “But I’d worry about us first.”

Harry glares at them both, folding his arms across his chest. There’s something else there too, a little bubble of irrational amusement, the knowledge that his friends cared about him enough to threaten his boyfriend.

“Look, Harry,” Pansy sing-songs, crossing her legs at her ankles. “We really like you. Really, we do.”

“Nice way of showing it.”

Blaise laughs. “Are you joking? You should have seen the last guy we didn’t like who tried hitting on Draco!”

“Probably will never look at a blond again,” Pansy says with satisfaction. “Asshole.”

Harry rolls his eyes. “Yes, I know. I’ll never hurt him, blah blah blah. You guys knew I wouldn’t do that anyways.”

Pansy tosses her head back and laughs, shoulders shaking. Blaise smiles too, something crooked and imperfect and nothing like Harry’s ever seen before. “You think we give a shit about that? Draco’s a whiny bastard - we all know it. No, we don’t really care what you do to him.”

The glint in Blaise’s eye suggested that he very, very much cared about what Harry did to Draco but Harry wasn’t stupid enough to push it. He raised an eyebrow instead. “Then what do you want?”

Pansy flashes a dazzling smile, her eyes dark and terrifying. “You need to promise us,” she says, and her voice cracks just slightly. “Promise us you won’t leave him.”

Blaise smiles too. “Unfortunately, Draco isn’t as good of a pretender as we are. He’s given you his heart, Harry. If you break it...”

Pansy holds his gaze. “Do I really need to tell you? What we will do to you?”

Harry rolls his shoulders back. Pansy and Blaise look deadly serious, in a way they do rarely did. “No,” he says. “I love him.”

“We know that,” Blaise says dismissively. “Bloody perfect savior.”

“Jackass,” Pansy adds, and then they both laugh. She folds her legs up on the bench, her back perfectly straight. “Of course, you both could go and break each other’s hearts. That would be beneficial to both parties - Draco without his ears and you without your spine. Might even get some peace and quiet for once.”

“I defeated Voldemort! I created peace!” Harry protests.

“Please,” Blaise mutters. “I’ve heard you and Draco. You two are hardly peaceful.”

Harry glares. “Well, I’ve heard whoever the fuck you’re doing right now, and you’re hardly peaceful either Zabini.”

“Why are you listening to me fucking people?” Blaise responds coolly.

“Because you’re hardly quieter than I am - “

Pansy says, “Maybe you four should become swingers.”

Blaise and Harry give her identical looks of disgust.

“As if I’d swap with him,” Blaise scoffs, as Harry spits, “I’d rather fuck the giant squid.”

“Semantics,” Pansy says dismissively. She gets to her feet, one hand ruffling through her hair. “Well, pleasant talk as always, Potter. Do keep it down at night.”

The sound of Harry’s furious noise echoes around the change room long after they’re both gone.

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Would you write harry teaching deacon how to drive (or teaching him how to do any muggle thing) and it turning out a delirious disaster?

“This is a mistake,” Pansy says.

They’re all standing on the hard asphalt of the parking lot, the car shiny and gorgeous in front of them. Harry just laughs, leaning back against the hood of the car, arms crossed over his chest. “You were a mistake.”

“No,” Pansy says, rolling her eyes. “I was very much planned, thank you very much. But don’t worry. It’s hard to make a baby when one of you is dead.”

Harry sighs. “Relax, Pans! I’m not going to kill him.”

“Just hurt him,” Blaise says, dryly. “Really, really bad.”

“I’m right here!” Draco splutters. He’s gone an odd shade of green, Harry thinks, his jacket crushed underneath the grasp of his fingers. “Jesus fuck, Harry.”

“Aw! You picked that up from me!”

Pansy interjects. “Harry, really. This is Draco we’re talking about. Do you really think he can drive a fucking car?”

“He can fly a fucking broom.”

“Yeah.” Draco rolls his eyes. “And flying a broom and driving a car are the exact same thing.”

“Well I was going to teach you to ride a motorcycle but I thought you’d get a boner.”

Draco splutters. He glares, the sun mercilessly bright where it shone down on all of them. “Would not!”

“Please,” Blaise says with a small grin. “Harry in a leather jacket - “

Pansy snorts. “Try a leather harness - “

“God,” Draco groans. He actually looks quite cute, Harry thinks, in one of Harry’s sweatshirts and jeans and the water colour tattoo of flowers snakes around his forearm. “You guys are assholes.”

“Alright,” Harry says, before Pansy can say what was clearly at the tip of her tongue. “Seriously, Draco, you’ll be fine. We all fought Voldemort. You really think this Muggle machine is more dangerous than that?”

“Yes,” Draco says grumpily, but he climbs into the car anyways.

“Just think,” Blaise says, poking his head in through the window. “Driving is like, the ultimate freedom. You pick your music, have the roof down - “

“You can’t drink though,” Pansy says darkly. “So what’s the point?”

Draco glowers at them. Harry smiles and leans over to kiss him on the cheek. “You’ll be fine.”

“I’ll run them over,” Draco mutters.

“Fine by me,” Harry says, and grins. “Alright. First you need to lock the doors...”

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The Platnium Trio

Draco: Cold glass and cool marble, bottles of wine and silver watches. He is damaged, deep cracks laced with golden thread, thousands of glittering shards embedded in his soul. He is Ice, solid, slippery but unending, floating upon the waves of salt water coming from miles away. He is the smell of burning candles and perfumed wood, and when he loves, he does so with all his heart.

Pansy: Silk threads and patches of satin, heels so high she can touch the stars. Woven in her hair are souls, hundreds of them, all the men who listed after her and she doesn’t give a damn. She is lightning, always crackling, always burning, beautiful from afar but deadly when near. She is a diamond, beautiful and transparent but harder then any known material on Earth. If she slips, if she falls, all she does is laugh and drag you with her.

Blaise: Quiet steps and ink-splatters, careful fingers brushing against dark curtains. He is the dark figure, the quiet figure, the one that lingers in the shadows and watches. He is patient and cunning, the one who sees all and knows all, who’s fingers dip into every pot and draw out only water. He is stone, the foundation, the rock-solid surface, ancient and mysterious and wise. He rarely loves, always listens, leans into the shadows and watches

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F, H, U?

F - Fav bit of dialogue I’ve written and why? I quite like the conversation that the Golden and Platnium trio had over Harry:

H - Describe your writing style. Lots of descriptions and way too much angst.

U - Fav fic writers and why?? Oh god, don’t make me only able to choose 3!! There are so many incredible people like @confunded-gryffindor @withrewings @blitheringmcgonagall @of-stars-and-moon @cottonpadenthusiast @aimforthedogstar @nisargasinha but if I had to pick, here are the first 3 writers I found when joining Tumblr:

@moonllotus because her one shots and headcanons are perfection.

@breathofmine because her writing is also incredible. Whether it’s angst, fluff or pure smut, everything she writes is designed to hit you in the feels.

@jencala. No explanation needed - she is absolutely amazing.

Thanks for the ask!!!

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7, 14, 51 for the fanfiction asks?

Sorry this took awhile lol. It got buried under asks and prompts :)

7 - List your NOTP’s in each fandom you’ve been involved in.

Shadowhunters - Shipping Alec with ANYONE but Magnus. Especially if it’s a girl. AND IF YOU SHIP CLARY WITH SEBASTIAN THERE IS SOMETHING SERIOUSLY WRONG WITH YOU!

Harry Potter - Harry and Voldemort. I don’t even know why this is a ship, so…no.

MCU - STARKER DON’T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT

Percy Jackson - Nico and Reyna. NICO IS GAY.

LOTR - Don’t care

Maze Runner - Thomas and Brenda, Newt with anyone but Minho

There are so many more but I can’t be bothered lol. 

14 - Brotps for each fandom?

Shadowhunters - Jace and Alec, Clary and Izzy

Harry Potter - Sirius and Remus, the Platnium Trio

MCU - Tony and Steve, Tony and Natasha, Nat and Bucky, Peter and Shuri and Michelle and basically the Avengers just chilling together.

PJO - The 7. They are the ultimate Brotp

LOTR - Aragorn and Legolas

Maze Runner - Newt and Thomas

51 -  Rant or Gush about something to do with fanfic: With fanfiction, we can change everything. We reverse stereotypes, queer erasure, white washing and so much more. We take this already beautiful universe and we make it our own.