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I did a public speaking thing today about rent control and I didn’t cry! Someone said they liked my speech because I mentioned how raises weren’t at inflation if you even get one so I felt better!
#talking#actually literal talking lmao#I’m proud of myself#also fuck that one land lord who charges his INLAWS#he literally said if rent was capped at inflation he would have had to kick is fucking in-laws out?!?#and fuck that other guy who said he owned *just* 2 3 stacks and couldn’t afford to do the home improvements himself because he’s old#bro that is 6 units you make enough fucking money#if you’re too old sell the apartments fucking god damn#fuck landlords#all my homies HATE landlords#anyways it’s important to go to your local council and talk because then they know what the people want#and you can’t let the scumlords win#vomiting over the one guy who said I’m one of the good ones#no sir you took a human right away from people and sell it back at a higher price#he fought a woman who said the boiler should not be on the renter that’s why they rent#and he said that was not true#shout out to her though she tore than man a new asshole#she said if housing is an investment then you should be able to fail like any other free market#she really said fuck you in the most insanely polite way I love her#anyways I didn’t cry#I’m proud of me#if you made it this far I’m giving you a smooch on the forehead
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Dad Bakugo x mom reader - I need more children in my life 😭✋🏾
def calls his kid "squirt" and "buddy"
in mY universe, he has a boy and a girl bc he needs the best of both worlds
CALLS YOU "MA" GOODNIGHT
we all know he wakes up really early, earlier than you even, so he's the one to check on the babies/kids every morning to see if they're ok :)
definitely keeps schedules of you and your kids days like exams, report cards, if they're going to a friend's house, etc
yk how most kids tend to be like "ewwww" whenever their parents kiss?? not ur kids nono. first of all, your son is the quieter one. not that he's not talkative, he just has a little bit of a hard time expressing himself. anyhow, his sister is very loud. but either way, they both think its sweet. your daughter even said something like "i hope my husband kisses me like that" once (when she was an older kid tho lol)
your son goes to talk to you a lot. he adores you so so much. but one day when he wanted to hang out with you, you weren't home. you were busy running errands while katsuki was at home watching tv. your son started crying and katsuki was like wtf?? eventually, your son grew accustomed to speaking to katsuki. as he got older, he actually talked to him more than you.
teaches your son how to be a man :,) katsuki knew he was bitchy in his younger years and he didn't want either of his kids to be like him. he taught them both manners and how to properly have a conversation.
little pitter patter of their feet ran into your guys' shared bedroom on christmas morning and began jumping your bed. katsuki groaned and rubbed his eyes aggressively. "it's christmas, mommy!" your little boy shouted. "wake up daddy!!" your daughter shouted in his ear. "alright alright you rugrats"
at your daughter's kindergarten graduation (idk if everyone had this but i did lmao), katsuki was tearing up and although he tried to hide it, he had to remain the strong one while comforting you while you bawled your eyes out.
p.s your daughter is the oldest
when she brought home her first boyfriend... ooo chile
i see a lot of people writing how katsuki would act up but tbh in his older years, i think he'd be a lot more mature. he'd greet the dude politely and treat him like he would any of her friends
btw lemme just say: your daughter is a mommy AND daddy's girl. she loves u both insanely
honestly while eating dinner with the boyfriend or something, katsuki would be very blunt and not pay too much mind to him LMAOO he'd be like "'tis is great, doll" as if you don't cook dinner every week and it's only when your daughter brings up how he wants to work at katsuki's angency, where he perks up
"oh shit, no kiddin'?" and you smack his arm lightly.
well this changes everything! he practically gave the kid his blessing. "welcome to the family son"
your son doesn't really care about them together, he just doesn't wanna see his big sis get hurt. lets say that your son is 15 and your daughter is 17. "so, bf/n. have you fucked her?"
you almost spit out your drink like a cartoon. your daughter is shook, katsuki's rage from UA is all coming back to him, and the boyf is scared for his life
you, katsuki, and your daughter have a little talk after dinner
"use condoms" kats stated. "i- WH- nono you can have sex next year." you corrected but ur daughter is like huh?? "wha why next year?" you scoff. "because you'll be a legal adult thats why." "no offense, momma, but that's really dumb. when did you and dad start having sex?" she folded her arms. katsuki shrugged. "like i said, use condoms."
you and your daughter gossip like crazy alr?? ur like the gilmore girls except you're married and didn't get pregnant at 16 (almost)
and this is nothing new to katsuki, he's heard u guys gossip trillions of times. but when he found out you guys talked abouy HIM TOO??
he busts into the room. your daughter squeals and runs behind you. "hi honeyy-" he shushes you, "you guys talkin' shit 'bout me?" "nope" you guys say in unison. "there's this other guy, uh.."
#gonna probably make this a separate thingy where its like one part is when the kids were little and one where they're older#just so its more organized bc this was all over the place#katsuki fluff#katsuki#bakugo#bakugo x reader#dad bakugo#dad bakugou#mom reader#fem reader#mha#mha x reader#𝓴𝓪𝓽𝓼𝓾𝓴𝓲 𝓫𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓰𝓸𝓾
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patrick hockstetter x naive fem reader? 😋
this has been in my inbow for about a year. TW: Patrick, mocking religion, Patrick gets his own second warning
The Pastor's Daughter
Patick x Fem!Reader Patrick Hockstter is God.
In his own head, of course.
However, before he is a part-time self-proclaimed god, he is also the son of Patricia "Trisha" Hockstetter, Derry's most devout Baptist.
And while he could usually get away with skipping out on Sunday mass, this one was different. A new pastor was being brought into the church as the last pastor had gone to the pearly gates, and Trisha, eager to push her son closer to God, forced him to go with her.
After a long morning of arguing, Patrick was forced into his Sunday best, booted into the car, and forced to follow his grinning mother down the aisle. Aside from the laughable idea of there being other gods, Patrick's least favorite part about church was entering to take a seat. The judgmental stares, the hushed whispers, the blearing white. It was enough to drive him insane. He idly gazed through the crowd of phony-worshippers, grinning pridefully whenever somebody would look his way in stunned horror—which was often.
Finally stopping at the second pew, his mother ushered him in, a beaming smile on her face despite the mischievous glint in her eyes. Patrick noted this, quirking his eyebrow at her.
"What?" he mouthed as he sat down, partially sitting on something. "Nothing," she whispered, unable to hide her smile.
"Excuse me?" A quiet voice whispered from beside Patrick. "I don't mean to bother you, sir, but you're sitting on my purse."
Patrick rolled his eyes, turning in annoyance. "Then yank it." He paused, staring at the girl before him. Your eyes widened in surprise, your cheeks flushing in embarrassment.
"Oh, my apologies. I didn't realize... I thought you were a sir." You sheepishly laughed at your mistake, assuming Patrick was an older man. He stared at you, his eyes narrowing as he dissected every inch of you. Your eyes, your smile, your hair—the imaginary halo that glowed above your head.
"I am a sir," he growled, thinking you thought he was a girl.
"O-Oh? Really? Wow, you look so young!" You smiled wide, amazed by how young this "sir" looked.
"... Uh, yeah. I'm fucking 15, idiot." Patrick felt a sharp jab in his ribs, making him double over. He glared at his mom, who sneered at him until he turned back to face the girl. "My bad," he grumbled. The look of shock on your face was enough to make him smirk in amusement. Perhaps the most amused he'd ever felt in church.
"It's okay," you whispered. Your eyes were downcast as you tried to hold back a giggle. "You are very funny, uh... what is your name? Perhaps calling you sir would be weird as we are the same age." You looked back up into Patrick's eyes.
"Patrick." Another jab. "Hockstetter!" He glanced back at his mother, deeply annoyed with her antics. "Patrick Hockstter," he breathed out, placing his hand over his aching ribs.
You giggled politely, covering your mouth as you did. "Well, it's lovely to meet you, Patrick. I'm-"
"The pastor's daughter, right?" Mrs. Hockstetter interjected, taking you by surprise. You hesitated a few seconds before nodding your head. Patrick slowly turned his head to look at his mother as her plan clicked in his head. Did she really think the pastor's daughter would be a good influence on him? The thought was laughable. But this god had his own plan—to humor his mother. To get even.
He turned back to you with a charming smile. Well, as charming as he could pull off. "It's lovely to meet you," he said, taking your hand in his and gently pressing a kiss on your knuckle, enjoying how your eyes shot open. Church was suddenly starting to feel very entertaining for this god.
But of course, your father had to ruin the fun when he came out to begin his sermon and the choir started. You hesitated to pull your hand away, your eyes lingering on his until he turned away. Patrick only pulled away to hide his smirk, though. He didn't give a shit about the sermon, or the choir, or whatever the fuck his future father-in-law was spewing.
For that full hour, he sat there plotting. Every move of his had to be calculated, and they were. Glances here and there, brushing his hand against yours, gently thumbing your skin whenever it was time to join hands. And from every move blossomed a new splotch of red on your cheeks, which appeased him greatly. Even his mother looked pleased, and it took Patrick every bone in his body to not laugh at her failure of a plan. Oh, how he was going to make her look like such a fool!
By the end of mass, Patrick had you wrapped around his twisted, kind of fucked up, burnt finger. And with this newfound power, he got himself a date with the pastor's daughter at the junkyard.
To his mother's surprise, Patrick left mass with a big goofy smile on his face, giddy as he thought of the fridge he was going to show you on Friday night.
#bowers gang#it 2017#patrick hockstetter#it2017#asks open#it#patrick hocksetter x reader#fem reader#it x reader#naive!reader#i suck at writing#sigh#anyway#deal with it <3
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Got thinking about Bo and Trudy while writing an addition to this post.
I might be in the minority here but I actually think in a way, deep down, Trudy preferred Bo over Vincent. Sure, Vincent may have been well behaved, talented at her profession, and easy for Trudy to mold into what she wanted from a son. And yes, Bo's outbursts clearly drove Trudy up the wall, and I can imagine as he grew older they must have had the most legendary bust up arguments that made the house shake and could be heard all through the town.
BUT
If you subscribe to the interpretation that Trudy was a wild artsy party girl before she settled down, then Bo is very much Trudy's son. I can imagine her as Bo grew up, witnessing his charismatic ways, his can't-be-tied-down independence, his ambition ('When he actually puts his mind to something...' she might've said), and yes, even his temper, and knowing that was all her. Two peas in a pod, just butting heads constantly.
Contrast that with Vincent. Even if he was the most polite and respectful child to ever exist, I can't imagine extroverted charismatic ex-socialite Trudy being able to understand or truly connect with her awkward introverted and mute son, whose reclusiveness is exacerbated to the extreme by a severe facial deformity.
It's like when a class graduates high school. It's always the fun misbehaving kids that teachers miss the most. Not the 'pleasure to have in class'. Vincent was easier to parent, but that doesn't mean he was the favourite in any meaningful way.
I feel like Bo and Trudy's dynamic is captured really well in this headcanon (I know the intro is slightly at odds with what I'm saying here but you get me). Trudy sighing in exasperation and doing that 'oh, you' head shake after tearing Bo a new one for whatever reason, deserved or not. Their relationship was volatile, when it got bad it was horrible. But the good moments, though scarce, were really good. They both knew they were difficult people, but it meant they really understood eachother, and it gave them a strong, yet undeniably complicated connection.
I also think Vincent knew, and he fucking hated it.
Bo always believed he was second fiddle. Why wouldn't Vincent have the same good times with their mother? More even? They're always cooped up in that workshop after all, surely they talk like that all the time.
But Trudy's investment in Vincent was led more by guilt and convenience than genuine love. And when Vincent stumbles into the kitchen at 3am to see Bo and Mama having a smoke and an actual genuine conversation, he swears to God Almighty he's never wished he was his brother more in his entire life.
The constant cycle of jealousy and inferiority it must have created in the twins would have been insane. To Bo, he was the black sheep and Vincent the golden child. To Vincent, he was Trudys talented protege, but Bo was her son.
#house of wax 2005#house of wax#trudy sinclair#bo sinclair#vincent sinclair#how: headcanons#how: characterisation#how: backstory#mine
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I WROTE SOMETHING
Based off this post by @made-by-moon because it's stuck in my brain xoxo
Emmeline burst through the door to the break room, sending Benjy and Hestia jumping a mile. Not that she cared, she was too excited for that.
"Guys! Guess who just walked in?" She asked, barely leaving enough time for a response. "Sirius! Sirius is back!" Benjy gasped, Hestia's eyes widening.
"Alone?" Benjy asked slowly, and Emmeline could feel the apprehension in the room.
They all remembered what had happened last time.
Emmeline had been looking forward to Sirius' appointment for weeks. They had designed the tattoo together, and Emmeline was proud as fuck about how it had turned out. Also, everybody was waiting to see what was going to happen between Sirius and his 'platonic best friend' Remus Lupin.
Sirius had brought Remus to every tattoo he had gotten at the parlour since he had turned 18. From the moment his hand reached out and grabbed Remus' from the chair, so harshly that his knuckles were turning white and Remus literally winced, everybody knew that there was something going on between them. Sirius had heart eyes for the man, and Remus did nothing but admire Sirius whenever he wasn't looking. From then on, they all waited in bated breath for the day that the two of them started dating.
Until Sirius walked in alone that fateful day, offering Emmeline a half hearted smile.
"Hey!" She started enthusiastically. "We can wait for Remus before getting started." He shook his head, confusion washing over Emmeline.
"S'alright, he's not coming." He answered with a shrug. "Let's just do it."
As much as Emmeline was desperate to know what had happened, she knew how to get people to open up, waiting patiently until the right moment.
"I loved your concept for this. Most fun I've had designing a tattoo in a while." She started. Sirius, who had his free hand gripping the chair for dear bloody life, smiled.
"Yeah, I- I've been really excited for this one." He said back, wincing slightly as Emmeline worked.
"Mm, did you come up with it yourself?" She asked calmly, expertly.
"Nah, Remus helped me."
"Ah, right. Is he waiting for it to be done to see it for the first time?" She asked, eyes not lifting from the needle.
"He's- he's on a date." Sirius answered, deflated. Emmeline's eyebrows raised almost involuntarily, lifting the pen and looking straight at him. Remus 'you're doing great, love' Lupin was on a date?
"Seriously?" She asked, half expecting Sirius to make the same pun she had heard millions of times before. Instead, Sirius just glanced down. "Why aren't you there with him, then?" Sirius' head snapped up, stunned, eyes widening.
"What d'you mean?"
"Sirius." Emmeline started, looking back down as she started tattooing again. "He's come to every single appointment you've gotten here for two years. We've all been waiting for you to start dating."
"Oh my god, I thought I was going mad." Sirius exhaled in a rush, and everything just started pouring out of him. "I swear to god, I was this close to actually asking him out. I finally started to think that he liked me back, maybe I wasn't insane, I was in with a chance, and then he just- he told me he was going for lunch with some guy called Edgar."
"...right."
"He forgot about this."
"Well, did you knock some sense into him, tell him he should have been here?" Sirius shook his head, inhaling sharply as Emmeline worked.
"Felt mean. Just messaged him to let him know it was happening and told him to have fun." He answered. It was Emmeline's turn to wince, then.
"Sirius..." Emmeline trailed off, trying to find a way to politely express her opinion. Sirius beat her to it.
"I know, okay? I'm a fucking coward." He groaned, letting his head drop back in his frustration. "I'm an idiot and I should have told him how I felt, but it's too bloody late now! He's going to run off with this Edgar guy and and that'll be the end of it! I'll never see him again, he'll forget I exist!"
Yeah, Emmeline thought he was being a little dramatic, but she'd opened the floodgates, she just had to let it happen.
Sirius' phone started to buzz, and he grabbed it with his free hand. Emmeline glanced up and caught a glimpse of the name 'Moony' on the screen, along with a photo of him and Remus together. Sirius picked it up quickly.
"Hey." He started, somehow managing to have pushed the deflation out of his voice. "Yeah, I am. No, don't worry, it's fine, I'm not mad. You don't have to do that, I'm okay. Mhm. No, I don't want to screw up your date, don't leave. Yeah, I'm fine. Honestly. Okay, cool. See you later, Moons." He hung up, setting the phone back down. "He offered to come now." Sirius explained to Emmeline, who had stopped tattooing for a second so that Sirius could think throughout the phone call.
"What, is his date over?" Emmeline asked, Sirius shaking his head in response. "So he offered to abandon his date to come and hold your hand." She said to him, stunned that he wasn't seeing what everybody else was. "And you said no."
"Yeah, I did." Sirius said, sounding confused. "I didn't want to screw up his afternoon."
"Why the hell did you say no?! Friends don't leave their dates because their friend is getting a tattoo, Sirius!" Emmeline wanted to drag the two of them into a small room and lock it until they sorted their shit out, honestly. This would have to do, instead. "If I wasn't currently inking something permanently onto your arm, I would be telling you to bloody run to him." She said, shaking her head to herself.
None of them had seen him since.
A month had passed, no appointments made, everyone wondering what the fuck was happening between the two of them. If anyone was bored in the staff room, they'd talk about Remus and Sirius. Speculate, make bets, they needed to know what had happened.
That was why Emmeline was over the moon when he walked through the door.
"Not alone. With Remus, Remus is back!" She exclaimed, Hestia letting out a cheer and Benjy clapping.
"Is it too much if we all go and say hi? I need to know if they've sorted their act out." Hesita said. "Oh, I fucking love walk in Wednesdays!"
"Let's just go out together." Emmeline said and, as Benjy and Hestia stood from the table, "Wait! Bets now, are they together or still 'best friends'?"
"Oh, they have to be together." Hestia said, Benjy nodding in agreement.
"Mm, I'm not so sure. Sirius is scarily good at pretending to be unbothered by Remus dating."
With that, they all walked out into reception.
Sirius and Remus were sat side by side, Remus' arm snaked around Sirius' waist as he listened to Sirius talking. They were quite clearly oblivious to the three artists watching, as Remus leaned in and kissed Sirius, cutting him off. Emmeline's eyes widened as they both pulled away.
"What was that for?" Sirius asked, a little breathless. Remus just shrugged.
"Wanted to." He answered, smile on his face. Benjy cleared his throat, the two of them jumping a mile.
"Are we interrupting something? Something long overdue, maybe?" He asked. Sirius, who was quite clearly biting back a smile, apologised quickly.
"Sorry, sorry. We're, uh... we're actually getting matching tattoos, this time." Sirius said gently, Remus reaching out and grabbing his hand.
Fucking finally.
#i love them#absolute sillies#wolfstar#sirius black#wolfstar oneshot#marauders#remus lupin#remus x sirius#young marauders#moony x padfoot#atyd marauders#marauders oneshot
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hickey debacle
Lando Norris x Amelie Dayman
Summary: Amelie and her co-star Chandler share an amusing and lighthearted conversation that takes an unexpected turn when a hickey is discovered on Amelie��s neck.
Wordcount: 1.0 k
Warnings: none
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July 27th, 2022 - London, United Kingdom
The makeup trailer was buzzing with quiet energy as Amelie settled into her chair, sipping on an iced coffee while one of the hairstylists carefully sectioned her hair to prep it for her wig. The scent of hairspray and foundation mixed in the air, the soft hum of conversation in the background creating a familiar, almost soothing atmosphere.
Across from her, Chandler Kinney was already halfway through her transformation into Elphaba, green paint covering most of her face. She glanced at Amelie through the mirror, grinning.
—You look exhausted. Late night?— Chandler teased, raising a perfectly arched brow.
Amelie smirked, tucking her legs under herself as she got comfortable. —Something like that.—
—Mmm-hmm,— Chandler hummed, giving her a knowing look. —I feel like I haven’t seen you out in a while. You’ve been all work, no play.—
—Excuse me, I have plenty of play,— Amelie defended, sipping her coffee.
—Oh yeah? When was the last time you went on an actual date?—
Amelie opened her mouth, then paused. She had nothing.
—That’s what I thought,— Chandler said, amused.
Before Amelie could come up with some sort of comeback, the stylist behind her gathered her hair into a high ponytail, twisting it into a tight bun to fit under the wig cap. And that’s when Chandler’s eyes went wide.
—Wait, what the fuck is that?—
Amelie blinked. —What?—
Chandler shot up from her chair, stepping closer. —Is that a hickey?—
Amelie’s heart dropped into her stomach.
—No, it’s not,— she lied instinctively, but Chandler was already pulling out her phone, using the camera as a mirror to confirm.
—Bitch. It totally is. Who the fuck gave you a hickey?—
Amelie groaned, tilting her head back dramatically. —I hate you so much right now.—
—No, no, no. You don’t get to deflect. Spill. Now.—
The stylist working on Amelie chuckled, clearly entertained but staying out of it. Amelie exhaled, giving in.
—Fine. It was one of Joe’s friends.—
—Joe? Burrow? Your sister’s Joe?—
Amelie nodded.
Chandler gasped. —Who?—
—Dalton Kincaid.—
—Shut the fuck up.—
Amelie just sipped her coffee, waiting for Chandler to process the information.
Chandler stared at her like she had just admitted to hooking up with the President.
—Dalton fucking Kincaid?— she repeated, as if saying his full name would make it less shocking. —The guy who’s basically built like a Greek god and could probably bench press you without breaking a sweat?—
—The very one,— Amelie confirmed, keeping her tone casual.
Chandler looked like she needed a moment. She pressed a hand to her chest, inhaled dramatically, and then sat back down. —You know, you always manage to bag the most elite men on the planet. It’s actually insane.—
Amelie huffed a laugh, shaking her head as the stylist pulled the wig cap over her head. —It wasn’t even supposed to happen. Elysia set it up.—
—Your sister set you up with Dalton?— Chandler’s jaw practically hit the floor.
—More like she begged me to give him a chance,— Amelie clarified, leaning back as the stylist secured the cap. —Apparently, he asked about me, and since Joe and Elysia are all disgustingly in love, she was like, ‘Oh my God, Amelie, you should totally go on a date with him.’ I wasn’t gonna, but she kept pushing, and eventually, I was just like, whatever, why not?—
Chandler was staring at her like she had grown a second head. —Okay, and? What was he like? Please tell me he’s at least as nice as he is hot because that would actually be unfair.—
Amelie considered it for a second before nodding. —He was really nice. Polite, sweet, funny. He’s got that whole golden retriever energy, you know? Like, really charming but in a way that doesn’t feel fake.—
Chandler sighed dramatically. —Of course he is. And?—
Amelie bit the inside of her cheek.
—Oh my God, what do you mean and?—
—You know what I mean,— Chandler said, wiggling her eyebrows.
Amelie groaned, sinking further into her chair. —It wasn’t supposed to go past dinner.—
—And yet…— Chandler smirked, motioning to the hickey on Amelie’s neck.
—And yet.—
Chandler cackled. —Oh, I need details. Where, when, how—
Amelie held up a hand. —Absolutely not. You’re already getting too much entertainment out of this.—
—That’s because it’s hilarious! You’re telling me you didn’t feel anything for him, but somehow, things still escalated to—she gestured vaguely—that?—
—One thing led to another,— Amelie muttered, taking another sip of her coffee.
—Fucking clearly.— Chandler shook her head in disbelief. —I swear, Amelie, you’re like a magnet for stupidly attractive men.—
—Not stupidly attractive,— Amelie corrected.
—No, babe, stupidly attractive. And let’s be real, you could’ve had a whole quarterback arc. Imagine dating an NFL star. That’s a whole aesthetic.—
—Not really my thing,— Amelie admitted.
Chandler gave her a look. —And yet, you hooked up with one.—
—It was a one-time thing.—
—You think it was a one-time thing,— Chandler countered.
Amelie sighed, adjusting her posture as the stylist began placing the Elphaba wig on her head. —I just didn’t feel anything, you know? Like, he was great, but it wasn’t there.—
Chandler nodded slowly, watching her through the mirror. —Yeah. I get that.—
For a moment, the conversation lulled as the stylists continued working on them. Amelie stared at herself in the mirror, her reflection shifting as the wig settled into place.
—Do you ever wonder if you’ll feel that again?— Chandler asked suddenly.
Amelie blinked. —Feel what?—
—That thing you’re talking about. The spark. That feeling like… I don’t know, like you’ve found something real.—
Amelie hesitated.
—Yeah,— she admitted softly. —I do.—
Chandler studied her for a moment, something unreadable passing through her expression. But she didn’t push.
Instead, she simply smiled. —Well, until then, at least you’re keeping things interesting.—
Amelie let out a small laugh, shaking her head. —You’re impossible.—
—And yet, you love me.—
—Debatable.—
Chandler gasped in mock offense, placing a hand over her chest. —I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that.—
Amelie just rolled her eyes, but the warmth in her chest told her she wouldn’t trade this for anything.
#f1 fluff#lando norris#lando norris fluff#f1 fanfic#lando norris fanfic#f1#f1 smau#formula 1#lando fluff#lando x you#f1 fic#formula 1 fanfic#formula one#singer#sabrina carpenter#lando norris x singer!#lando#lando norris x oc#lando x singer!#f1 imagine#short n sweet#short n sweet tour#sabrinasource#sabrina carpenter edit#lando imagine#lando fanfic#ln4#lando norris x females character
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I just finished my first playthrough of Metal Gear Solid. It was mostly blind (except for some pop-culture osmosis) and on normal difficulty. I wrote down a lot of my thoughts and live reactions because I thought it might be fun to read through. So have fun doing that if you want to:
-I really like that you have to watch the briefing through an extra menu option before hitting start. Just adds too the vibe
-50 Huskies. Genuinly why haven't I heard of that before?
-The controls are definitly something. I also kinda hate that the camera is so zoomed in that I spend most of my time looking at the radar
-God, I love ps1 wobbly textures so much
-The Hind is so sexy
-Why the fuck are chokehold and throw on the same fucking button?!!!
-Snake seems to be only slightly less horny than Kojima
-So was the Darpa Chief a psycho mantis illusion? What's going on here? Really nice intruige building btw
-Revolver Ocelot is such a bastard. I already love him.
-This boss fight was so weak. Teally hope the rest isn't that bad, but I honestly do not exspect much.
-I really love how Grey Fox (at least I think that's him from cultural osmosis) has a really wobbly eye. It clearly isn't part of his base texture. Just keeps moving around. I don't know if that's on purpose, but it's a great effect.
-This game really has some opinions on the mic, huh? Good for it, honestly. Shame that it has "the Gundam problem™"
-Did Meryl just say she hid the key in her pussy?!!!!
-Smoking damages you. Amazing
-Deepthroat
-Vulcan Raven feels like he's probably really problematic. I don't know enough about the first nations to know for sure, but I also don't think Kojima knows shit. That being said, I still think he's kinda cool
-The boss fight wasn't though. I feel a bit sad, yet vindicated.
-Uii, they're just toying with Snake! Fox-Hound are such cocky bastards. I love these guys so much
-Yooo, it's just like my japanese anime!!! (also piss. but that's like some anime too, I supose)
-Nice gimmick with this boss, sadly still shit
-Have I mentioned how much I love the wobbly red eye?
-Otacon is so pathetic. I love him.
-Who could have predicted that building the torment nexus from my favourite anime *do not build the torment nexus" for the military might be a bad idea? At least he knows he fucked up I guess.
-I haven't mentioned this so far, but the pacing of this game is honestly really good. There is always something happening, some gimmick being used, it's really great work
-Having to follow Meryl into the womens restroom to talk honestly doesn't feel that good.
-Holy shit, thry put so much efford into Meryls textures. Kojima is so fucking horny. Why can I see her nipples?!
-Psycho Mantis gas a really neat design, but I might also just have a thing for gasmasks.
-So I'm playing on pc and the way they did the "switch the controler port" thing is by having you switch out your controler for the keyboard. It's a really cool idea for how to preserve that moment. Unfortunatly, keyboard controls feel somehow even worse. 4/4 on kinda shit bossfights so far
-My dude is death monolging for so fucking long
-"Oh no, a tense moment! Better make the player run through half the map!" Insane design choice. Honestly dogshit.
-Using the sniper felt like dogshit as well. 5/5 on shit boss fights
-omg she's so fucking hot arf arf arf
-Liquid is such a whiny bitch. Only member of Fox-Hound I didn't love on sight. But maybe I could love to hate him. We will see. Also more Revolver Ocelot, yay :3
-I can see what they were going for with the torture minigame. Forcing the player to mash a button, thereby hurting/"torturing" them outside of the game as well. Neat idea.
-I like the negativ opinion this game has about nationalism, (liberal) politics and america
-"At least 20th century Russia had an ideology" I love both Shalshaska and this game
-"That's paricide! -yup" lmao
-I adore the 2D maggots
-Otacon is crushin on sniper wolf almost as hard as I am
-They are really stretching playtime by having you run back to the same point over and over again. It'a noticable and definitly not in a positive way
-the time bomb is a nice touch
-omg the hanky makes the doggos luv you <3
-I literaly just went through this part, why do they play a flashback?
-Naomi is shipping Snake and Meryl so hard lmao
-PS1 RATS!!!
-I hate those stairs with a passion
-The Hind is so sexy
-You know "Do you think love can bloom, even on a battlefield" has been memed to death, but it's honestly such a good line
-The Hind was the first boss fight that was really fun for me.
-The Elevator ambush fucking got me lmao
-Noooo, I don't wanna kill her (especially because it'll probably be another shit boss fight)
-I hate being right sometimes
-Wait, she's kurdish?! I should really check up on rojava, give a bit to the kurdish red crescent again
-Wow, her death really did make me feel bad :( (even though she took even longer to die than Psycho Mantis)
-That whole scene also made me really apreciate the music in this game. It's been great the whole time, but here especially so
-Master Miller being like "her story is bullshit, Hoover was to racist for that" is so fucking funny.
-I sadly already know that he's Liquid, but that whole convo is also so fucking sus
-In the intro for the Vulcan Raven rematch now. This game is really trying to be as racist as Hoover, huh?
-Wow, those were some fast working ravens
-Wait, did Naomi actualy kill The "Darpa Chief" (Decoy Octopus)? Did she inject Snake with some gene-bullshit in the beginning that kills certain people? She is a genetecist after all. Maybe something targeting those "soldier genes" the game keeps babbleing about?
-I like how they wrapped up the "new kind of nuclear weapon" plot. Sure, a railgun is kinda insane, but they manage to justify it.
-Can you imagine a world with less US-american SDI spending? Incomprehensible plot point tbh
-Ha, I was right! Naomi fucking killed them! I feel so smart! (FoxDie is a bit on the nose though)
-Love how Metal Gear Rex looks btw. A rwal beauty. Even more sexy than the Hind
-The russians involvement in all this does honestly feel very in character
-Are they going to make me activate the nuke for Liquid? Would be a nice twist.
-Why does it feel like Liquid is so horny for Snake? He's so obsessed, it's embarrassing
-I hate how they make me run around to change the key. Honestly just stretching out the game. Kills some tension too
-a fucking trapdoor got me lmao
-The runback is soo looong!!! It's okay, your game is allowed to be 20 Minutes shorter, you don't have to stretch it this way
-Final confirmation for Naomi being a tier one assassin
-She's Rhodesian?!!
-I kinda love Naomis character and her motivations, I think
-Cambell is a bitch as motherfucker btw. He has been for the whole game, but I feel like I need to mention it at some point
-Ha, fucking knew that thing with the nuke
-The Liquid reveal is really well made btw.
-Liquid Snake doesn't know shit about genetics. "I got all the ressesive genes" Dumb motherfucker
-Rex is so fucking sexy
-Otacon designing Rex with a weak point because he thought Rex would be cuter that way is so fucking valid
-Nice Gray Fox backstory
-Boss fight is shit as well btw
-Wait, this game does the whole hotline miami "You enjoy hurting people" thing???
-Super Baby Method
-Liquid (and by extension Kojima) still don't know shit about genetics
-I like the fmv bits a lot btw
-I should look into both Iraq wars I think
-The voice acting in this game is surprisingly good btw
-The final fist fight on top of Rex was almost comedic
-I don't completely buy the romance with Meryl
-On the other hand, I completely get why people ship Snake and Otacon
-Wait, Liquid's still alive?!
-Well, now he isn't
-I really liked the ending. Nice message
-He's called David?!
-I liked the game way more than I exspected, even though it has a bunch of flaws
-It also had a way smaller focus on stealth than I exspected
-I'll probably do a short, comprehensive post on my thoughts as well
Thanks for reading. Feel free to ask me stuff
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YANDERE
Who ever knew the relationship with someone like a fighter would ever go wrong?
(Yandere, Obsessed Justin Gaethje x Innocent Reader,)
(REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED BY THE AUTHOR- LEAVE A COMMENT)
He was a nerd. A complete nerd. Some said he still was a goof, which he was. But it was really what only the media saw, as much as you were wanting to deny it, it wasn’t any use. He was the same violent man from all those years ago, the nerd became whatever the hell he was now. Who really knew what happened, all you remembered since thst night where everything changed. The prom night, during it one of the more popular guys, the arrogant meathead was constantly all over you. There was no need to even put effort to think about it as it was very obvious those people just wanted to take your innocence away, Justin knew this all damn well and he would be so damned to know someone would just go ahead and do that while he was there, as long as he was with you. No one was gonna get to you. He would just flunk you out of that little blissful sleeping state to make sure you were here, safe infront of him.
Beauty is pain. They said
Pretty little Y/n fell victim to it all the time, she was pretty, she was a virgin, she is pretty. When she was asked out she often turned them down politely since she really wasn’t ready for a relationship, she was yes and adult. But she really wasn’t as prepared yet, and those men went a far as to call the female a whore for doing so. When all she did was turn them down because she didn’t want to, bruised ego. Much. But in all honesty even if Justin wasn’t the most attractive, he had something in him that made her flutter. He had subtle actions though. The way he always got a whiff of her when she passed by was unnoticed but that was the sad truth. He was just as lovestruck with her, he wasn’t a healthy guy to be with. And his compete 360 in what he was compared to before and now shook everyone to the core, even you. His constant compliments towards her. His gentleness with her made y/n melt and get all flustered. He couldn’t. Her chubby cheeks were just so adorable. When they filled with a reddish-like, hue and how her expression shifted to the embarrassment she always felt sent this shiver up his spine. How could he resist her when she was as sweet as this. He could go on for hours talking just about you. He left so many love letters in hopes of confessing. But that pig meathead would push Justin and you around all the time and it drove Gaethje to insanity. He really was gonna the touching you and let that slide? Seeing the guy look, breath, or touch, anything like that near you instantly sparked up Justin’s jealousy. Breathe.? Was overboard. But touching you and looking near you was what was the main issue, he knew all the guys wanted to get into your panties. Justin wasn’t like that. He cared, he really did. But it broke him when his love letters were ripped by the same guy, and you were stolen away.
“I’ll just have you someday, that pig might aswell fucking die for all I really care. I asked for something and I want it, why won’t you just see that I do this because.” He paused. Hands gripping your cheeks. “Because I love you?” No. This wasn’t right. This was wrong. But those doe eyes looked fooled so already…
Just the lovesick look on his face said everything, he wasn’t sincere.
“Are you..going to kill me?”
You feared the day he got bored of you.
#justin gaethje#gaethje#Justin gaethje ufc#ufc#ufc imagine#fan fiction#imagine#yandere#yandere Justin gaethje#tw yandere#yandere ufc#innocent reader#ufc imagines
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The fact that Alicent’s stans deluded themselves into thinking that she’s the reason Rhaenyra wasn’t beset by assassins in episode 9 and did something because she raised her voice to someone but the moment her father talked to Lord Westerling she remained in silence, it was his refusal that saved Rhaenyra, not Alicent.
And sending terms for Rhaenyra to deliver her toddler sons to live under Aegon II’s sadistic will as hostages is hardly defending Rhaenyra or doing any good to her, that’s fucking miserable, it’s insane how y’all believe that those terms were good, it’s awful on the show and on the book.
I get it now Alicent spent 10 years harassing and tormenting Rhaenyra and her underage children, openly saying she wanted her father there to take her side even tho she knew her wishes meant exile or even death to Rhaenyra because she was trying to influence the inevitable and protect Rhaenyra, true love 😍
Delusion--sometimes they are fun, harmless birds caressing us into safety, other times it's a steel band slowly starving us of or own intellect.
What really irks me are the damn terms being mischaracterized as harmless stipulations as if the greens (Alicent & Otto) are far more likely to be uncharitable to Rhaenyra's children than the reverse.
[Regardless of truebornness or illegitimacy, bc w/their regard for those not-illegitimate kids when they did live at the keep, they already showed they don't care all that much for how young and vulnerable and worthy of protection a child is; Daemon is more or less under rhaenyra's thumb (or really he cares more about her, their family and them winning than his power over their entire dynasty or provin viserys wron) and no I do not care about the choking scene bc no it is NOT even consistent with DaemonxRhaenyra--if they wanted to establish Daemon was abusive towards her, they should have shown scenes of him intimidating her or something in episodes 7-8! so I do not even think of this scene as HotD "canon" and you cannot convince me otherwise! just as I do not think Criston is Dornish in the show no matter what Alicent said or what he looked like--esp since if he was Dornish, it's far more likely he'd still look pale bc the northernest Dornish--the "stony" Dornish as Daeron I later calls them--are paler people who look your "typical" Westerosi..the Martells' looks are not ubiquitous in Dorne! Write better, and then I'll perhaps respect your storytelling.]
And while there are some sweet and rational rhaenicent shippers out there, the ship simply never made sense in the way that it was written in the show. Their development as close friends was never shown, and for how different they are, it needed to be shown! Especially with:
how Alicent really didn't seem to understand Rhaenyra as a person for her to act as she does in the Sept episode and attempting to reinforce "girls don't involve themselves with the politics of men" despite Rhaenyra being the freaking heir // while this is happening, Alicent visiting the king, with there being no sign of even hesitance , guilt, or desire to tell Rhaenyra about it--similar to how Criston should have known Rhaenyra would never leave with him and abandon her family or "duty" or the prospect of becoming the first queen of Westeros after years of everyone's doubt (2)
how she uses her queenly-stepmotherly authority over her (3)
how she continues this in her approach to her in that "queenly" way, accusing Rhaenyra PLUS the implication of her disapproving of her actions despite having to have known how Rhaenyra has felt Viserys has shunted her for most of her life....(4)
From the beginning, alicent has been too much of a ruler-follower to appeal to rhaenyra AND she has thought that for rhaenyra to be happy or at least content with her life, she must also conform to the obedient social rules of feminine conduct--ignoring any presence of inner conflict Rhaenyra has had or pondering over it.
#asoiaf asks to me#alicent hightower#alicent's characterization#hotd characterization#alicent stans#fandom critical#hotd fandom#hotd episode 10#hotd episode 9#rhaenicent#hotd critical#otto hightower
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Okay as a treat just for me. I'm gonna post this long ass infodump about my sweetie pees I sent to the irl friend group art chat. Full context is we're doing a secret Santa esq art exchange, pick three characters, drop them in the chat (images/a little about/where they're from), and GO!
So this is me just being DEEPLY. LIKE WAY TOO MUCH MAYBE. Autistic about The Characters. And TRYING. VERY HARD. To introduce them in a digestible way. Without getting lost in the sauce (I did get lost in the sauce).
But all of this context is to say, this isn't a full analysis really, and some info might not be totallyyyy accurate or in-depth/detail BUT. BUT. It might be kinda fun to take a peek inside my brain, to see what's going on in here. What things I ended up focusing on, almost narratively...? Because Moe is here, too. I'm trying to Set The Scene, here. I AM just going off the cuff, trying to pick and choose and prioritize, but. If anything it's just really funny how I immediately tore into Alfonse. ON SIGHT 💥💥💥💥💥💥💥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
OKAY. GO
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Mine are Oops! All Fire Emblem (Heroes)! But like. I mean. I am deeply obsessed. With my Guys........
So, all FEH/FE Heroes:
1) Alfonse! Prince of Askr!
"Kind and serious, and eager to maintain peace". Going deeper... he's reserved, very polite (............ mostly). God I actually have no idea where to begin w him bc he is the worst concoction of contradictions and Issues ever. He's standoffish. He's painfully sincere. He's distant. He's so earnest it makes you flinch. He swears by emotional distance but is so PAINFULLY emotionally driven in almost Everything he does. "The more you have to lose, the worse it hurts when you do" ect ect. On top of this, he's simultaneously practical and pragmatic to the point of coldness. He's Calculated. Put him in the position and he WILL become judge, jury, and executioner. When you meet him (beginning of the story) he's going through his very first homoerotic best friend breakup and it's a category 11 event. He proclaims himself to be your sworn protector (eventually. Give him a little time to lick his wounds and he WILL get insane and intense about it). Attachment issues GALORE. Daddy issues also. Deeply ingrained sister complex if you have Divine Visions like I do. I cannot elaborate bc I would be here forever. Just know that he completely adores his baby sister so much I'm gonna thrup. He likes to study and takes great interest in old folklore and weaponry. Very nice proper young man with no problems I promise. Very responsible your mother would trust him w her phone number if anything went wrong or you and your friends found yourselves in trouble (he is the reason you found trouble.) Oh and he's killed multiple gods. He once threatened to kill god while wearing a bunny suit. Very normal guy.
1.2) Lif! Twink Death! Oh no!
That's Alfonse too, from an Everything Went To Hell (Literally) timeline. Cheating slightly so sorry BUT I wanted to include him for a little aesthetic variety, espppp if you wanna try your hand at a more monster-esq design. As you can guess, he's undead. He's got his bones all out like some kind of whore. He's also just so... so..... sad. Saddest most soggy man not-alive. He's running on fumes and sheer desperation, attempting to outsmart I mean Bargain w the gods to bring his loved ones and entire world back to life (category 999 like everybody every single person ever is fucking dead from that timeline. Event. Death god apocalypse style. He's currently working under said death god. Bummer!)
2) SHARENA MY FRIEND SHARENA. Princess of Askr!
"Cheerful and loves making friends -- especially with Heroes". Oh god there is so much more to her though. There is SO MUCH going on w her. She is a certified sweetie pie, she's enthusiastic and an UNWAVERING ray of sunshine, she burns so brightly it's almost blinding. She is absolutely the loadbearing extrovert in a group of people (main Order of Heroes cast, herself, Alfonse, Commander Anna -- the summoner as a mostly blank-slate player insert is a bit up in the air there but bear w me) who would tend to keep to themselves for one reason or another. She's a social butterfly!!!! She's the force that ties everyone together! But... she actually struggles to make genuine connections. She does too much, too much enthusiasm. She's not actively trying to lie or anything, but... she can come off disingenuous, anyway. Some of my favorite Sharena qualities are when you see little cracks in her endless positivity mask. She can be blunt! She has a bit of an attitude! Sometimes she accidentally hurts Alfonse's feelings (SO SAD SO SAD!!!!!). AND THAT PART. I LOVE TOO. She's soooo personable, but... not exactly Good, with people. Is it not enough to be so cheerful? To proclaim that you're someone's biggest fan? And GOD. Esp early on it was just FEH writing, but. If you're insane. Like me. The question of, "Who am I, without you?" is sooooooo. Who am I, if I'm not Alfonse's darling little sister? LIKE. They BOTH struggle w a degree of this, unable to conceptualize A Self outside of Their Roles/Who They Hold Dear. IT GOES SO CRAZY. ESP BC. Sharena and Alfonse on the surface seem to be COMPLETE opposites, but both are just as deeply lonely and susceptible to emotional enmeshment. As for hobbies I think you can safely say she likes to draw (the entire Meet the Heroes website reads like it's Sharena's artwork/words), and again! Befriending Heroes! She's a sweetie and nothing has ever gone horribly wrong. Don't worry about that. There's absolutely NOT an extremely emotionally devastating twist that completely turns everything on its head 4 Books in. Dooon't worry about it 😁👍 hehe.
3) Moe. What the hell IS THAT THANG (My Summoner OC!)
In Book 1, you meet Alfonse and Sharena after the mysterious disappearance of their dear friend. Devastating, for both of them. Moe is chronically the youngest of five and also divinely ordained Third Guy. It gets isekai'd. It has no one. Though many of these things would not come to light until much later, these are some of the dynamics at play when the three of them slot together perfectly. Also a few other things like Moe losing an important connection like Alfonse does (... failing to mention that it was Moe itself who severed the friendship, ghosting style. Which is the WORST style you could have chosen ESP in proximity to Alfonse and his friend -- who essentially did the same). And.... more. But don't you worry about that. Speaking more broadly, Moe is an autistic shut-in who's been forced to Be Here. It is The Struggler. It also has fake ass bitch tendencies. It's aromantic and demisexual (seems irrelevant, but DOES end up biting it in the ass Severely later). It has one million intimacy issues trust issues and complexes around desirability/undesirability. It's attempting to correct itself by un-correcting itself. A previous life spent "correcting" itself had LONG LASTING damaging psychological effects. A whole other guy may have spawned in there (its brain) due to this. But hey, it's just a silly little guy!!!!!!!!!!! Come ooooon it's just a silly little guy just a little birthday boy. Dropping the act immediately bc that's how easy it is to see right through it. It has So. So many Problems. But it is silly. At very least, it stays silly. And despite The Issues, Moe is Itself. For better AND worse 💪💪💪
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TLDR. CAUSE. I INFO-DUMPED MAYBE TOO MUCH.
Alfonse: Reserved, earnest, has one million psychological problems esp around intimacy and relationships but he's like. A Normal Guy. Sooooo Normal Guy Core. But WATCH OUT!
Lif: The natural conclusion of Watch Out
Sharena: Sweetie. Has done nothing wrong in her entire life. Despite being a social butterfly, struggles a bit to actually Make connections and be herself without needing to perform.
Moe: Unauthorized Fucking Thing. Blow it up NOW‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
#moe lore#my notes#fuck it i'll file this under that. who gives a shit!!!!!!!!!!!!#also it's just really funny to me how the alfonse bit starts to read like the 'put baby in pelican mouth' post at one point.#I TRIED REALLY HARD TO HAVE RESTRAINT. I FAILED. BUT I TRIED REALLY HARD#but now i'm subjecting YOU guys to it. read my thoughts boy.#no maintags really bc it is so messy but like. mmy thouyghts........#also i did maybe too much like i started to feel physically unwell. so. a treat. for me. let me infodump as a treat.
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Hm, this puts to mind of something, and I'm about to ramble so forgive me if you can.
I am a person of high standards, let's say, and I think my only saving grace in all this is that I am equally hard on myself.
Sometimes I want to beat my ass in a bathroom, I get so mad at myself. "Why can you not just shut up?? Why do you have to be so critical? Can you chill out for literally five fucking seconds, jesus christ you are impossible to like!"
I'm hyperactive and dogged and loud and impulsive and a million other fucking irritating things that I often wish I was not (What would it be like to be one of those people who can be quiet and still?) But chief among them, is that I am so fucking aggressive, and so argumentative, and so stubborn.
This is something I am constantly working on and it feels fucking SISYPHEAN, and literally my only real improvement is I no longer fucking hit people. I genuinely get so upset with myself, because my NATURE is so unlikeable sometimes*. It's a goddamn miracle i have friends at all.
I get upset at myself about these things sometimes. Though I guess not upset enough or I would figure out how to change it, but I digress.
So. A year ago? Maybe two. A friend and I were talking in a group, and I don't even remember quite what about, but I think I said something to the effect of the above, that I am sometimes a junkyard dog and I annoy myself. And she said something I think about a lot, about anything being able to be used to the good, and about shochets (a kosher butcher) specifically, and how people who have the sort of personality to do that are needed, too, not just people who do 'nicer things.
I doubt she remembers saying it, it very likely wasn't an important moment to her, but it is the small comfort I give myself sometimes when I get frustrated with myself. AGAIN. I think, "Well, someone needs to kill the sheep the right way and all that."
And then I try to think about the fact that I am the person people call if they need to move out of their ex's house. I'm the person who won't let someone get in front of you in line at a crowded bar. I'm the person who will call your insurance five times with detailed notes. I'm the person who gets the money back from Delta. I'm the person, today, who was asked to bring up something at the congregation board meeting because I'm happy to get into a fight. I protect my friends. I fight for my community. I'll kill the sheep, fuck it. Has to be done.
So even I, rough though I am, have my purpose in this life. This is no excuse for me not to work on, you know, being a nasty piece of work, but I have my uses. I am a sharp object. Anyway, these sort of things always get me thinking about the things I don't love about myself, but then I come back to that memory of the shochet, and having my uses.
ANYWAY SORRY I WARNED YOU THIS GOT INSANELY LONG
Regrettably, I am not the person to teach you to do anything politely ahahha. I however absolutely can back your play in any situation! You know you're in trouble when I really get that rural growl on.
*I know literally everybody likes Mercymorn because she is great, but I have to tell you I did not intend to feel so deeply about a character in a Muir book, nor identify with one so clearly, but I think about that line, “This is the chance for unloveable Mercymorn–critical Mercymorn–to show you that she is the most capable of her name.” All. The. Time. God. Kills me.
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Tropes for the ask game:
Amnesia
Arranged Marriage/Relationship
Red Thread Soulmate AU
Only One Bed
How likely I am to write these
Amnesia
It is literally a plot point in one of my projects so I'd say it's pretty likely lol (though not in the way most fics seem to approach the subject - and on that subject maybe? I like fucking around w memories and POVs so it could be fun)
Arranged Marriage/Relationship
Hmm I'm not that big a fan? I mean don't get me wrong I love reading it but I also really like having my characters' romantic partners be chosen by them so this isn't smth I'm likely to write
Red Thread Soulmate AU
Same as the last one! To directly steal a line from The Good Place, soulmates aren't found, they're made, and I think that's kinda reflected in some of my writing (like how Mist x Spark doesn't happen in WSMS, it was a one in a billion thing and they both put in effort for it to happen)
Only One Bed
OH THIS ONE IS TASTY!!!!!! I have an idea for it with my OCs but it's generally a super entertaining trope I love it, it's a nice way to "force" characters to be more intimate and there's a lot of fun outcomes! Fluff? Angst? Smut? Super versatile trope amazing no notes
What would I write them for
Amnesia
Fandom Blorbo
This could be fire with Asgore tbh I think a large part of his character is coming to terms with his actions so messing around having him forget said actions could lead to some really interesting scenarios
OC
It's the main premise of Reddened Hands and a Broken Heart - Vitalis only remembers his life as a god, and has no recollection of being a mortal, so Theo tries to get to know him better to understand what his deal is and hopefully uncover some of his ancient memories
Now, as to a character suddenly losing all of their memories, I think it'd be interesting to do that in Where the Sun Meets the Shadow, specifically with one of the villain characters - maybe Fern doesn't fully remember her life as a hero, and that's part of why he's so sure that his friends betrayed her, or maybe Basil has had her memories of Spark wiped by The True Mastermind so that she wouldn't go back to the heroes' side so easily
Arranged Marriage/Relationship
Fandom Blorbo
Tbh I'm kinda struggling to think of a fandom blorbo that I would do this with. There's a few that could maybe work but I really can't think of ones that I'd write yk?
OC
OKAY SO (<- about to go insane)
What if in a medieval AU for the FGCC chars Mist and Agate had a political marriage arranged? Agate is enthusiastic about it because she thinks the political power this would grant her would serve to help her people, Mist is hesitant because he's kinda fed up with the whole Royalty thing, the two start out kinda antagonistic but end up genuinely liking each other. Maybe there's some polyamory thrown in with the local gardener, the chief of the royal guard or a third noble who's also kinda tired of this mess
Red Thread Soulmate AU
Fandom Blorbo
I'm not too knowledgeable about this kind of soulmate AU, but I think something like Omori where the Totally Platonic Best Friends Sunny and Basil are described in-game as having "a string of fate [tying them] together" the soulmate AU potential is off the charts
OC
You know what's funny? While Argentunimbus is almost never canon, I fail to think of a scenario where Fernate isn't canon. They are perfect for each other, and a soulmate AU story set in something like WSMS would be really interesting in part due to it enhancing the fixation Agate has on Fern and just the drama it would cause (like if it's one of those "they only see their string for a moment in each day" fics then Fern seeing it first would make for an insane internal conflict lmao)
Only One Bed
Fandom Blorbo
EVERYONE GIVE IT UP FOR ASGORUDY BED SHARING!!!!!!
Okay I've literally drawn this but basically there's this important side character in Deltarune, named Rudy, that Asgore seems to really really care about, and I really ship them - I think since Rudy recovering from his illness is set up to be a major plot point and Asgore is having issues taking care of his house and his business, a scene of a recently-recovered Rudy and an Asgore that's Kinda Struggling having a nice domestic moment together and sharing a bed could be really sweet!
OC
I have Really Thorough headcanons for one specific pair of OCs but you have not met one of them so alas that will have to wait
Well there's also Argentunimbus! I think the two of them could have some really interesting interactions if they were to, for one reason or another, share a bed. Assuming this is later on in their story where they're already into each other (I could see Spark sleeping on the floor otherwise LMAO) both of them would be really self-conscious about touching each other, and there would be some really clear tension at first, but as the night goes on they'd up being really comfortable with each other and there'd be a clear difference in how they treat each other afterwards, especially because Mist is really perceptive to how Spark feels towards him and Mist could not be more obvious about how he feels towards Spark.
#pulim's answers#foggy glasses and corroded copper#fgcc#wsms#where the sun meets the shadow#fernate#argentunimbus#thanks for the ask!!!! Sorry i took so long I wanted to give thorough answers akjshdakjhdkaj
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an attempt at my final thoughts on the star wars prequels, for now at least:
while i overall loved them, easily the worst aspect of the whole deal were the blatantly racist aliens. explain to me why jar-jar and the gungans had to talk like a poor imitation of a jamaican and why the greedy alien bugmen had vaguely asian accents. fucked up, man
all that being said, jar jar wasn't that bad from an annoyingness perspective. i think i remember laughing at him getting hurt at one point, even. the prequels definitely would've been better without him, but i feel like if you literally just changed his voice to something more normal and tweaked his dialogue to be a bit less juvenile we could've had someone actually enjoyable to see on screen. i'm a darth jar-jar truther btw, it would've been really funny if he just randomly started talking like a normal person and pulled out a red lightsaber
i loved the performances of the women especially! shmi and padme especially, you can definitely tell they both gave it their all into their performances. i think from a writing perspective shmi could've been written with a bit more complexity than "anakin's mom", but by god did her actress really sell that whole world weary downtrodden vibe convincingly. padme was also lovely throughout the whole thing, i definitely feel like she carried the brunt of making her and anakin's relationship feel legit (even if anakin's actor also did a stellar job). maybe it's just that i'm biased in favor of women but GOD did they do a good job
anakin and obi-wan both did a stellar job, i especially loved their banter at times. might've been a tad quippy for some people's tastes but it was nowhere near like, marvel movie snark, y'know? anakin was definitely the most awkward part of these movies, but to me that adds to the charm. and that segues into my next point nicely, i think
now, maybe i'm reading way too deeply into this and i'm insane for this, but am i crazy for thinking the dialogue in these movies is reminiscent of how autistic people communicate? like, that might be why most people hate it, because most people are neurotypicals, and that's why it felt so natural to me personally. i 100% doubt it was intentional, but damn dude i gotta wonder
one last thing, i absolutely loved the politics in these movies. i know that's one of the more divisive things, but i feel like it's what really makes it all work for me! palpatine playing 4d chess and manipulating both the republic and the separatists into a position in which he'll ultimately get complete control!!! him subtly manipulating anakin throughout the whole thing, if you have your eye open for it it's fucking everywhere!!! how it shows a steady decline from a liberal democracy to a dictatorship so damn smooth that it feels like a natural progression!!! how fascists turn love for those around you into hate towards your enemies, god dude!!! a big part of this is just palpatine's actor being amazing but the prequels really made these movies for me
one last thing is the jedi. i love how fucking flawed they are!!! the arrogance, the blindness, the ultimately good natured intentions being clouded by their fucking code, god dude the jedi are so good in this!!! i loved how poorly they handled anakin, him constantly struggling with his emotions and instead of teaching him how to constructively deal with them they just tell him to ignore them entirely. it really makes his fall feel... inevitable. it all makes sense, to me. i once heard somebody say that the greatest tragedies are outwardly preventable but inwardly inevitable, because in order to prevent them the characters would have to be fundamentally different people. that's the jedi, to me, that's anakin too. had the jedi code had been different, maybe it would've been different. who's to say
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Jeyne W meets Ned and Cat for the first time! Also lighthearted modern au <3 I might continue this just because it was fun to write
“Your parents are so scary” Jeyne whispered.
Mr. and Mrs. Stark were standing not far away from the entrance, looking out over all the people. Mr. Stark had a way of keeping his face completely neutral while his eyes were cold as ice that was unnerving, to say the least. Not that he wasn’t nice, Jeyne had heard he was always perfectly polite and kind, even, but that somehow made him even scarier. What was he actually thinking? Mrs. Stark didn’t look as cold but there was a sharpness to her that was impossible to not notice, as if she was searching for weakness. While it was a lot easier to tell what she was thinking that worked the other way around for her. One could tell she was annoyed or upset. Jeyne had observed them from afar all night.
They rarely looked at each other as they spoke, never so much as a glance. Still they seemed to be in perfect sync.
“You don’t have to be afraid of them” Robb said with a smile. “They can be sharks sometimes, but not to family. Except their siblings sometimes, but that’s different.”
“Sharks?”
“They’ll circle around their prey, closing them in, before attacking. It usually ends in a bloodbath.”
He really wasn’t making it any easier for her. And though it was obvious that he was joking it didn’t make her any less nervous.
“And what does that mean?” she questioned.
“That they both grew up in insane corporate environments and were taught to be cutthroat before they could spell cutthroat in order to do good business. But they’re really nice in private and I know they’ll love you. Mom has been asking to meet you for so long.”
That wasn’t necessarily a good thing. Maybe Mrs. Stark wanted to meet her to see if she was as bad as she thought. Maybe Mrs. Stark would hate her. Maybe Mrs. Stark already hated her.
Jeyne felt like she was going to suffocate, it must have been noticeable on her face.
“Really, Jeyne, you don’t have to worry” Robb said and then pointed towards Mr. Stark. “His nails are pink because my little cousin wanted to paint them, he’s soft. And Mom is… well, Mom.”
It was hard to tell if what Robb said was true from that distance. If Mr. Stark’s nails were truly painted pink it had to be a very light pink.
“Theon says your mother is super scary.”
All she had heard from Theon were things about how scared he had been of Mrs. Stark when he was little.
“Don’t listen to a fucking word Theon says about my mother.”
“I haven’t heard him say–“
The shiver that ran down her spine made her unable to keep talking. She was quite sure of that hawks didn’t have blue eyes, still that was what she was most reminded of when Mrs. Stark’s eyes met hers.
Jeyne was unable to look away, stared as Mrs. Stark said a few words to her husband. Then he also looked towards Jeyne. He considered for a moment before answering his wife.
“Have I upset them?” Jeyne whispered.
Robb threw a quick glance at his parents.
“Not at all, they just look like that.”
Then Robb waved at them and Jeyne wanted to sink through the floor as they began walking towards her and Robb. Still she tried to smile.
Robb’s parents were not any less terrifying up close. On the contrary they seemed to grow scarier with every step they took towards her. Though they seemed happy. At least Mrs. Stark seemed happy.
“You must be Jeyne!” Mrs. Stark said with a smile as soon as they were within hearing.
She was tall. As tall as her husband. A head taller than Jeyne.
“It’s lovely to finally meet you!” she continued before Jeyne could confirm that she was indeed Jeyne.
“You too!” Jeyne said, hoping they couldn’t hear how nervous she was.
“You’ve probably figured that out by now, but we’re Robb’s parents” Mr. Stark said.
He extended a hand towards her. Jeyne suppressed the urge to dry her hand on her skirt and then shook it. Mr. Stark’s handshake was as firm as she had expected it to be. And his nails were pink, just as Robb had said.
“I like your nails” she said.
She hoped it would land, that he wouldn’t in some way be offended by it.
There was a hint of a smile on his face as he raised a hand to look at his pink nails.
“Catelyn’s niece has recently discovered nail polish and I’ve always had trouble telling the little ones no.”
“He spoiled our girls rotten when they were little” Mrs. Stark told her. “I expect he’ll do the same to yours once you have them.”
“Mom!” Robb exclaimed. “Don’t say that!”
Mrs. Stark grimaced at that.
“Sorry.”
#2023 snippets#i like the thought of nedcat being these impressive people in positions of power. while at the same time also being just a tad weird#it’s a favourite of mine
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i love how ava’s being very anti instution is clear in your stuff, i feel like some fics forget that about her or in trying to show that beatrice knows her stuff accidentally make it come across as if ava isn’t politically aware & needs to be lectured on politics by Beatrice
when canonically ava’s literally a abuse survivor who was abused because of her disability and had religion used as justifiation for her abuse and so is kinda more than a little against institutions and systems
anyway as a disabled person it’s more than a bit exhausting to read “abled person lectures disabled person on politics” regardless of authorial intent, so just wanted to say thanks for staying away from that, reading your ava characterization is really a breath of fresh air
absolutely! ava is so so so smart!! most gaps she has, at least for me canonically, are because she just didn't have access to any sound schooling (obviously — especially with history, but also just basic civics? exposure to different politic? etc). so it's like, of course ava wouldn't know that the nazis persecuted & killed queer people if she learned subpar history (undoubtedly with the shittiest pedagogy on the planet) from nuns who hated her — but once she learns it, she's immediately like oh. that contextually makes sense in a horrible way. fuck them. like it's not an issue of politic but just of nuanced & additional information — in the real world i'm sure ava's politic would (of course) grow (as hopefully all of ours irl continue to do lol), but it wouldn't be a real shift in politic, especially bc of an able-bodied person lecturing her or something. it would just be one that contains more concrete events, history, current povs, etc, because she would just learn more & have access to stuff!
i also think like you said that when bea lectures in the show, that's mostly about ava just being goofy when she needs to be serious, or definitely just not understanding the insane situation she's found herself in — which contextually is fair, but i don't think would happen with politic or ethic sort of beyond the halo/battles, etc. even her like 'you should think about someone other than yourself' is mostly motivated by ava's mission/the ocs's mission; ava is selfish but she has every right to be. & of course that's ava's main character arc growth: realizing that, while she always wants to be selfish (kissing bea), she has been put into a role that is far greater than her. that's a politic in itself, really
in reality bea probably has more to learn about politic & anti-state ethic than ava lol. i get why this isn't A Thing in the show but if i choose to throw them into NOT the catholic church lol, it's a reality that bea is a queer woman of color, specifically an asian woman, which does matter — in ways that can hurt but also in finding community & history that informs/builds a particular politic. i feel like it's incomplete to not at least include that a LITTLE. but yah bea like... rly fucks w The Institution at least for some of the show. she's got a lot to unlearn!
& yes i TOTALLY agree that ava's abuse & disability (even if people choose to write her as no longer disabled which.... a choice but ok lol) would absolutely eventually really inform her politic. i simply haven't gotten to this yet but ava finding disability justice (& by that i obviously mean like intersectional disability justice led by & designed for queer & trans folks, especially qtpoc) would be so fucking cool for her! communal care? anti-state abolition? abolition of Institutions (psychiatric, medical, etc) that harm that are rooted in white supremacy (& specifically the church)... she would LOVE it. she would be so into it. it would be such a respite & passion & joy for her as she got older & realized she has such purpose through her experiences, without the halo & without any holy wars. also they would both be thoughtful about thinking transnationally which rocks.
anyway yah i feel like out of the two of them ava is actually the most likely to like a) access information in "non-academic" ways; b) have a more radical politic just inherently. not that i think bea is like a shitty neoliberal person forever or anything bc... she would also be v smart, but ava is awesome.
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the magicians s1e8
I AM NEVER GETTING OVER THE MIC DROPS
eliot waugh is an underrated mirrorball character
my hatred of mike can't really be overstated... he is more obstacle than man to me
"this is quentin, this is alice, they are nerds"
the circles under alice's eyes are a major part of her charm to me
alice quinn asking if quentin is in love with her after approximately one week of fucking, insisting that she wouldn't have had sex with him if she wasn't a wild animal, being disturbed that she can still smell him... Your Honor She Does Not Like Men. also she's autistic.
okay gretchen is adorable why don't we see more of her
hell is real and it smells like axe body spray
THE MIKE BUNNY INCIDENT IS SO FUCKING BAD
dear quentin i'm giving up magic thanks for nothing and go fuck yourself
bad marina outfit
further watching of episodes i've forgotten may change this feeling but i do get a sense that marina was interested in julia in a not entirely self-serving way. in another life they were partners in every fuckin sense of the word.
poor eliot "things aren't usually worth caring about" waugh putting his outfit-choosing energy into a little gremlin renfield when quentin is doing his best (terrible) impression of margo just to help him
RICHARD !!!!!! MY FRIEND RICHARD
"who said that?" "some dick"
if i was there i would've thanked alice for bringing flashcards
it is so crazy that eliot first tells the indiana story to fucking mike but "becoming me was the greatest creative project of my life" is a wonderful line so i can almost forgive it
watching a show after selecting a blorbo is crazy bc i'm watching a tragic scene of a man who's lost his magic and i'm thinking sucks to suck :/ shouldn't have told q to go off his meds
the knife wielding mike does is kind of like anti-choreography
penny don't call the medical professional treating you "woman" challenge
"i'm not here to feel any better" kind of a total summary of eliot's character
richard calling hedge tattoos "ink" is so charmingly youth pastor of him
my feeling is that most of penny's ripcord speech to alice is based in a personal hatred of q but i also do like that he'd care about alice enough to say it
(q voice) no better time to info dump about international politics in my favorite children's books than while penny is dying
honestly q takes the "fillory is real" news in stride, considering the person that he is
on my first watch and again now i find what julia is doing MUCH more interesting than the brakebills storyline. also there's something incredibly appropriate about her praying to a harvest goddess her first time.
they're FUNGIBLE. YOU'RE FUNGIBLE.
god these people have boring most prized possessions
the jane reveal blew my fucking mind my first watch, then for her to fucking DIE immediately after? that's the kind of insanity that makes you believe in this show
HOWEVER, fuck you all magicians writers for punishing eliot for opening up by making him kill his first serious partner
i love love love alice's checkerboard door and i do not believe that she is enjoying heterosexual intimacy behind it
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