#some Morgan propaganda

[yu-melon]

Vote Morganite and make him even happier!!!

@sonic-fankid-showdown

[puckpocketed]

in my loser arc (zegras truther)

[lemedstudent2021]

piers morgan, u asked multiple guests abt these 'babies' a while back

here ya go

Isreal is trying to force the world to move on from its disproven atrocity propaganda, and we should never allow it to do so.

Keep reminding the world.

Name the lairs.

[actual-corpse]

Im so tired of Nothingburger music!!!

[sexiestpodcastcharacter]

Sexiest Podcast Character — Unscripted Bracket — Round 4

Propaganda

Glenn Close (Dungeons & Daddies):

#Propaganda for Glenn Close: one of the other PCs mentions multiple times how hot he is #Actually several characters point it out but especially Henry #Also the only person in a podcast that has to put a disclaimer about not being a BDSM podcast to have had sex during the course of the show

We didn’t do hot Glenn summer for him to LOSE. Spoilers for his story but MORE PROPAGANDA FOR YOU:

Young hot rocker dilf

Loyal to his dead wife <3

Does in fact smoke weed

BARD!! HES A BARD. HE WAS LEAD GUITAR IN HIS BAND (that he was kicked out of)

His band was a Christmas cover band btw.

Literally the fandom had hot Glenn summer which consisted of drawing him being incredibly hot and sexy

Anti government (ofc)

Kind of cringefail (Disney adult) (was on dilfs of disneyland)

Young and sexy not your style? Then how about HIM AFTER YEARS LOCKED IN A TIME PRISON WITH A DAMN HANNIBAL MASK ??

Lost an eye and wears a fucking eyepatch

One incredibly buff arm

Has a pet rat named after his son <3

Immeasurable amounts of trauma in this man- becomes progressively more unhinged

OH OLD HUMAN BARD ISNT CUTTING IT? FINE

HE BECOMES A FUCKING DEMON

A COOL HOT ONE-EYED DEMON WHO WANTS TO KILL HIS DAD (also sexy)

HE CANONICALLY ENDS CHRISTIAN HELL VIA CHRISTMAS

IS ALSO WAY OVERLEVELED

Becomes a demon hunter for the rest of his existence

Also nonwhite !!! We are done with cringefail whiteboys !!!!!!!!!

I can’t put into words ok just know he is the best plz love him.

Listen, I don't know this other character but I've seem some good arguments for her However Consider Glenn Close winning through no effort of his own in a bullshit way despite being a dick is the most in character thing ever. He leveled up three times and got a crab mech, we GOT to give him this win, it's fitting

I don’t regulate if minors follow me or not bc I’m a pretty chill space but I hope the world is aware that’s the only reason I haven’t been downright nasty about Glenn close. I’m down bad. I’m NOT in the boat of ‘Glenn isn’t sexy but I want him to win bc it’s my fandom’. I would estimate I have 200+ drawings of Glenn on my phone that AREN��T safe for work. Way more that are. Where did they come from? That’s MY business. But I tell you this fact to assure you- Glenn IS sexy. I’m not voting to represent my fandom I’m voting out of TRUTH AND LOVE. IF YOU DON’T GET IT YOU DON’T GET IT!!! I just think my level of feral over this man is more powerful than y’all realize. If you don’t get his sex appeal that’s okay, but don’t doubt that this is my truth.

Okay but Glenn made a minivan cum by talking to her so

HE HAS A BOOK THAT HE MARKS X’S AND CHECKS FOR EVERY DAY TO SEE IF THAT DAY WAS A SUCCESS OR NOT. TO SEE IF HE DID GOOD THAT DAY. ITS ALMOST ENTIRELY X’S. HE WAS CUCKED OUT OF A SON. AND A DEAD WIFE. HE DIDN’T EVEN GET TO KILL HIS DAD IN REVENGE. There’s absolutely nothing going for him except his sex appeal in his life. Nobody he loved remembers him. He lost his eye. All he has is a pet rat and friends who admit they don’t really like him that much. He was kicked out of his own band. The band was named after him. He was kicked out of the Glenn Close trio. All he could do was deez nuts the big bad and be sexy. If nothing else, then pity him. Look in his eyes. Look at his heart and soul. Do you think pickman needs this to feel good about herself? Can she not accept a loss for the sake of a pathetic father? Can she shake hands with the minivan fucker and his human gun and just take the L on this one? He did not do the BDSM episode for this I’ll tell you what. Do this for my his sake. Do it for Nick Jr, who needs the prize money to pay for his rat snacks. Do it for his son. For Morgan. Ganbatte.

Mod Note: While I will still take "bad dads are sexy" propaganda and "bad dads aren't sexy" anti-propaganda, I kindly request no more discussion on whether or not he was a bad father. This is a sexypoll, not a parentingpoll. If you see a post you strongly disagree with, you can just not reblog it.

Mod Note 2: This tournament is about fictional podcast characters. Please do not vote for the real actress Glenn Close.

Lup (The Adventure Zone: Balance):

Is somehow the hot twin between her and Taako

Lup Bluejeans (née... Taaco? Tacco? Taco? Tako? who tf knows this is why I'm going with her husband's last name. doylistly she gets her last name from her brother whose last name is given as "Taako again but spelled differently"): Hot, funny, smart and undead. Is there anything else you could want in a woman?? Well, in case there is: she's also canonically trans

LUP IS THE HOTTEST. VOTE LUP.

[snowdropluck204]

A Date With Death - Spencer Reid x Unsub Fem! Reader

Hi my lovelies! After a lot of people seemed interested in this story, namely a few that commented who I am tagging below! If anyone wants to be tagged in these chapters from now on, let me know! I am going to try and plan this out okay, I'll post a separate post with the release dates of the chapters! With that! Enjoy!

Also, I'm a Brit writing about America... Specifically Colorado! So if there is anyone from there that would be willing to help me, please do!

Tag List: @vexis-world @inexplicableeee @flowercrownsandtrauma

TW: Murder, gore, blood, vomit, mentions of rapists, pedophiles, abuse, y/n being mistaken for male.

Spencer pov

The BAU hadn't had a case like this for a while...

This case had gotten media attention across the country, further even. All because this unsub was doing things that many a soul had thought about, hell even acted upon, the difference between their unsub and the average person, is that he was getting away with it.

For the last month, bodies had been cropping up all over Denver, Colorado, all with the same MO. People, both men and women, had been found dead in different locations, the only things that the victims had in common were the ways they were killed and that they were all once convicted of a crime. These crimes have ranged from rape, domestic abuse, paedophilia and stalking, but each of the victims had been killed using three consecutive methods.

As the car arrived at the scene of the crime, the body being found outside his own home, I wasn't massively shocked to see the crowd of media representatives surrounding the scene, I was a little perturbed to see a separate crowd of protesters.

"How many of them are there?" I asked confused, "God the street is crawling with them!" Morgan nodded from beside me, as we both stepped out of the car. Hotch grumbled under his breath, "Clearly the local cops didn't secure the area very well." The reporters seemed to have noticed us, we weren't exactly inconspicuous in our suits and sunglasses, but we still flashed the badge, asking them to move as politely as we could.

Immediately we were swarmed, questions being fired at us left and right, "Do you have any idea who was behind this killing?" "What is being done to keep this community safe?" "Why has it taken this long for the FBI to become involved?"

We tried to answer as many as we could without giving away too much of the investigation, including how little had been discovered so far. The police here had no leads, so we were working off of very little, and, until we had analysed the crime scene, we had no working profile of the unsub to make up a suspect list. This was square one...

Morgan walked over to the protesters, myself following close behind, they were all carrying banners or picket signs, they each read various forms of propaganda, 'He's Saving Lives', 'Let Him Live', 'Grim Will Save US.' I tilted my head as we walked closer to the crowd. Derek very clearly hadn't assessed the situation as strongly...

"Don't you worry folks, we'll have this guy behind bars soon!" He called out, trying to get the group to leave peacefully, only to get angry faces and practically being spat at.

"Why? He's doing what our government is too scared to do now! I say let him go!" A woman cried, beginning a chant of, 'Let Him Go.' The chanting became louder, Hotch began seeming more nervous as they advanced. He turned to shout over his shoulder at the local police.

"Can you hold them back please?" At the authority in his voice, the cops quickly rushed to attention, herding Morgan and myself into the front yard. The crime scene.

The body had been placed, almost gently, into the flowerbed in the front yard, some of the blood that decorated his body had even been mopped up. "Do we have an ID on the victim yet?" I asked Hotch, receiving a negative, apparently the neighbours knew of the victim, knew that he lived here, but rarely spoke to him and didn't know his name, so I crouched down to see what we were working with.

This victim's demise, also followed the same MO of the last seven victims the unsub had killed. Each of the victims before this one, had been killed with three separate methods, asphyxiation, the throat was slit and then the victim was garroted. "Reid." Hotch asked from behind me, I turned to look at him, showing him he had my attention, "What have we got?"

I looked back to the body, fiddling with the gloves on my hands, "The victim seems to have been killed in the same methods of the unsub's MO, it's called the threefold death, it's a religious method of killing going as far back as Druid-Irish folklore. The threefold death obviously entailed a person being killed three separate times, in this case, asphyxiation, a form of stabbing and then a mixture of the two... It was said that this method of death was saved and used as a punishment for those who didn't deserve to die only once..." I told them, trying to be as concise as possible.

Hotch nodded, whilst Morgan began taking a closer look at the garrote around the man's neck. Each of the previous victims had been convicted of a crime, violent and sometimes sexual in nature. Each of the garrotes used seemed to be personalised, a single word scratched roughly into the wooden handle of them, this garrote in particular had the word, 'ABUSER' carved into the grain of the wood.

Morgan pulled out his phone, pressing it to his ear, "Babygirl, newest victim apparently has a history of abuse or domestic violence, can you work your magic?"

I focused back on the body.

Like all the previous victims, the body was as clean as the unsub could get it, he seemed to have cleaned up any blood that pooled on the skin, before laying them to rest, in an almost respectful manner. Laid flat on their backs, hands and arms crossed over their torso, with a single white lily laced delicately between their fingers. The only thing that didn't seem as respectful, was the plastic bag tired around their face, using the same garrote that was used to kill them. I decided to speak up my thoughts to Hotch.

"The unsub almost seems to have feelings of remorse, the funeral like way of displaying the bodies is another part of his signature, strange for what we would assume is just a spree killer, it's more likely that he was targeting these people, or that there was an extreme trigger involved.

"The white lily represents the transience of life and the emotions of grief and mourning, also strange for your average serial killer. There is the possibility that the unsub knew his victims before he killed them... That could prove that he has anti-social personality disorder, he's trying to replicate an emotion he has seen around death, like copying the process of mourning at a funeral." I finished, even I felt confused...

Hotch nodded along, before the three of us walked over to the front door of the victim's home, judging by the track marks through the blood, the victim was murdered in the home and dragged out to the garden. "The unsub must have been surveying the house and the neighbours, because most of them work nights or have late night activities, the victim was found outside his home at around one in the morning. Somehow, the unsub made his way into the home, killed this guy using three separate methods and dragged the body out of the home and positioned it the way he wanted in a small window of about three hours." I told the room.

Hotch nodded, following the trail of blood around the house, leading to a chair in the middle of the kitchen, the kitchen tile had a clear tarp laid over it, the chair on top, both were coated in a thick layer of dried blood, the knife used to slit his throat wasn't at the scene, so the unsub still had it...

(y/n) pov

The sting in my throat and eyes was horrid as I retched into the toilet bowl, the tears running down my face were falling hot and fast. Eventually, the vomiting stopped, I took a deep breath, now that I could, I flushed the toilet and shuddered.

I stood up, my legs shaking, almost buckling underneath me, I stumbled my way to the sink, looking up I saw myself in the mirror, the blood spattered across my face, my arms, my hands. My eyes were different to how they used to be, they were clouded by this grief, this agony I didn't know how to get rid of anymore. The colour was faded, the whites were blemished with deep red veins and my pupils were so dilated, so scared. Memories of the night flashed behind my eyes.

I was walking slowly, stalking forward, making my way to the front door of the house. I'd been watching the house for the last few weeks, he was a monster. Beat his previous wives, now he was alone. Beat his children, now he wasn't allowed to see them. The bastard was too scary for those poor women and children to keep charging him with the abuse, so now he was a free man...

Once I got to the door, I smiled seeing the electronic lock, I pressed a small device to the side of the lock, hearing a small buzz before the door clacked open. Taking my time, both so as not to alert my target and also partially dreading what I was about to do, I pushed open the front door, sneaking through the hallways, until I found the kitchen. The pig was drunk, he hadn't been home longer than half an hour, and he was almost passed out wasted, beer bottles lying around where he was sat on the couch, staring listlessly at the television.

I wobbled over to the shower, flinging back the curtain, my head reeling, I waddled carefully in, trying not to slip. I turned the shower head on, full blast, almost blistering hot, and began to scrub at my skin as hard as I possibly could. The water ran off of me in dark red waves, before they faded to pink and then clear. Once all the bloody water was sucked down the drain, I finally began to relax, which was a mistake.

I slunk up to the guy, leaning behind him before pulling out a plastic bag, the crunching sound of the bag alerted him. He turned and met my face, hidden by a mask, a cheap, crappy masquerade mask, a candy skull, hiding my face. A flash of realisation on James' face made me fear he had recognised me, instead, he began to stutter. "You're h-him, aren't you? The k-killer, t-the Reaper?" He whimpered. Coward. I leapt forward, wrapping the bag around his face and pulling.

I curled myself into the corner of the shower floor, the hot water making me more dizzy and in a deeper haze as tears filled my eyes.

"Please..." He kept begging, pleaded with me to spare his life as he tried to rock himself back and forth in the chair he was now tied to, "I'm sorry! I haven't gone near my family since the restraining order!" He shrieked, the most pathetic sounding noise. I almost spat at him, "Then your a liar as well as a beater." I growled, once he heard my voice, he realised that I wasn't the guy everyone was thinking of. "You're a pathetic excuse of human life, weak. You target the people who you're supposed to care for, children, your own wife." I snarled, stalking forward with a small, but extremely sharp, hunting knife.

The blood went everywhere, the walls, David James' face and clothes, the floor, me. The smell was metallic and bitter, it made me feel vile, hideous, tainted.

He was gasping, struggling for breath as I wrapped the bag around his face again, pulled out the garrote, bound the bag taut around his neck and began twisting, the wire digging painfully into the deep gash already across his neck. Eventually, he stopped struggling, stopped breathing. I let go of the garrote, the handle provoking me with my own handwriting, PAEDOPHILE. Taunting both David James, the beater and myself. (y/n) (l/n), the reaper.

I placed him in his car, and drove the short while down to the cemetery, I huffed as I pulled James' body out of the trunk, dropping him rather unceremoniously outside the gates, in a patch of half dead grass. I closed his eyes through the plastic bag, crossed his arms over his chest, and threaded a single white lily through his hands. After I had finished, I stood slowly, bowing my head, a moment of silence for the deceased, however undeserved it may be.

I left the shower, the water still dripping off of my body quickly becoming cold. I knew there would be little to no physical evidence that I was at the scene. I shuddered once again, the shiver continuing down my body. I quickly got changed and curled up in my bed, trying to remember who I was doing all of this for...

Spencer pov

After examining the crime scene, we all went back to the station, Garcia's face appearing on the laptop screen as we began to review the case, what we knew so far. Gideon was writing on the whiteboard, pictures of the victims taped to the surface, annotations lining them. Elle was pacing the room, fiddling with a pen as she asked about the scene and, in turn, the unsub.

"The protesters outside, they sounded like they were supporting him, how popular is this unsub?" She asked, Garcia quickly typing up on her computer, finding the information in quick keystrokes.

"Oh, he's huge, most of Denver population believe that he's saving their children and friends, he's only killing off people who were convicted of a crime, there's never any witnesses, never any tips called in. These people believe that the government was wrong to get rid of capital punishment in Colorado, that these people deserved it.

"A lot of people also think that the unsub deserves the death penalty too, but that he's some sort of public figure, he knew the risks and the punishment, but took out those who were a risk to their society. The unsub has a lot of names, The Grim Reaper, Charon, The Wraith, lot of mythological connotations..."

I sat, stuck, staring at the whiteboard. "What's going on in that big, beefy brain?" I heard Garcia ask, I finally looked up at the team, all looking at me worried. I felt my brow furrow further as I stood and walked quickly, over to the board. There were seven victims up on the board, the ones we had found, who knew if there were more. Now there was an eighth.

"None of this makes sense." I murmured, "All of the evidence contradicts itself, we can't make a linear profile of the unsub..." I trailed my hands along the pictures, "The unsub should be someone who shows little to no emotion, but he sets his victims to rest in a nice place, with flowers, almost mourns them. He gruesomely murders his victims with an ancient religious process, only to have no showing of any other religious motif or ritualistic killing.

"They clearly have been watching their victims, their neighbours, their homes, but there is no physical evidence of that! The places the victims are left were proved by relatives to be special to them, so the unsub leaving the bodies there shows some sentiment and that, somehow, the unsub knew them but none of the victims had ever met each other and have no social circles in common with one another!"

I had never felt so frustrated and confused. Hotch patted me on the shoulder as I sat down again, running a hand through my hair. He began a pep talk that always begins the investigation, "True remorse from the unsub might only be capable if they were compelled to commit the killing for reasons unknown to even them, or he's being forced to..."

[mylordshesacactus]

God though there's something CHILLING about the Eye of Sion.

Like--the realization of what an ISD-sized hyperspace ring means, the inherent propaganda coup of bringing back the fucking Chimera is a bad thing, yeah, but I'm talking immediate emotional impact.

Because the thing, is, right--there's a Trope at play here.

And the Trope is that...this is a top-secret evil space project, you know? This is Morgan Elsbeth's Evil Masterpiece, her refuge-in-audacity strike at the heart of the New Republic, operating in the open under their very noses, etc. This is the 'Eye of Sion', the dark weapon that will restore Thrawn to the galaxy.

So it's just sort of...expected, with the way this kind of story goes, that the Eye of Sion would be a WARSHIP.

That's just the trope, you know? All this time, all thes resources--it's supposed to have impenetrable armor and some kind of fucked-up new atomization weapon and maybe some murderous AI, it's supposed to have bristling firepower and impossible maneuverability and a massive swinging dick--it's supposed to be Thrawn's Newer And Badder Flagship TM, the terror of the galaxy.

It's not.

It's a hyperspace ring.

That's all. It's just a hyperspace ring.

All that time, all those resources, all this secrecy, the death, the sacrifice...And the Eye of Sion is a hyperspace ring. It has token point defense, and they've had nothing but time in which to do some very nice interior decorating (which is, compared to the cost of the ring itself, a nonexistent price tag) but. It's not a battle station. It's not a flagship. It's not even a light cruiser. It's a piece of tech that was already old-fashioned during the Clone Wars.

All those resources went toward a single, solitary purpose. One journey. Two hyperspace jumps. There, and back again.

That's how difficult it is, this thing they're attempting. Those are the stakes. All of the Imperial Remnant's remaining resources went toward this project--and the result is nothing more or less than a single, massive, unprecedented hyperspace ring.

That's all they think they'll need.

It would have been so much less intimidating if she was a warship.

[maximumqueer]

I have so many thoughts about Koby because of the most recent chapter (even though he was only present for three panels - one of which was a flash back). It's just that I have always been hopeful that Koby would realize the corrupt nature of the marine system he is working for, and leave it. (Yes Koby's dream is/was to join the marines, but the core of that dream is a desire to help people, the marine system is not conducive with actually helping others in the way in which Koby wishes too). Afterall he is still friends with Luffy, so he has some idea that not every pirate is horrible, and he has also met marines that have done horrible things, so he knows that not all marine are good. His thinking, while it still leans more black and white, is not nearly as stark as the majority of marines. But his moment this chapter

Has me thinking that might not be the case anymore. And I do think, looking back, that there were signs. Koby apprenticing under Garp - a man who is aware of the corrupt nature of the marines but chose to stay any way, as well as more recent switch from simply an officer to a member of SWORD - a system of marines who on paper put in their resignations but for all intents and purposes are still marines, now with less restrictions placed on them. Both of these (in my opinion) point to Koby becoming more entrenched within the marine system - rather than questioning it. Koby did stand up to Akainu during Marineford, but he also stood in Luffy's way - participating in the system that was trying to execute Ace for his bloodline.

And this most recent declaration from his, claiming that he has to stop Luffy from achieving his dream, from going after the One Piece, has made me realize that Koby has bought into the propaganda of the marines and the World Government more than I had previously thought. Because I don't know how else Koby could have heard Vegapunk's speech - where he said that the World Government had been deliberately hiding and erasing a part of history - and deciding that the course of action to take would be to prevent Luffy from uncovering that history via stopping him from achieving (what Koby views as) his dream of becoming the King of the Pirates, instead of questioning WHY the government found it so necessary to hide a part of history in the first place, unless of course Koby has (unfortunately) bought into, to a degree, the propaganda of the World Government.

This line from Koby as me thinking that he is being set up as a proper antagonist to Luffy, and no longer a more neutral agent in the story. Also, I feel the need to point out that antagonist doesn't equal villain. I'm not suggesting that Koby is somehow evil or unredeemable now, but just that with this statement - as well as a slow build-up from earlier in the story - that Koby is now more explicitly opposed to Luffy in a way that could lead to a confrontation between the two of them.

And while I do still hope that Koby will still come around, I do like the idea of Koby "falling" in a way, and ending up more completely buying into the marine way of thinking - something that earlier on he was shown to be opposed to (in the form of his confrontation with Captain Axe-Hand Morgan). It would work as good commentary on how no one is immune to propaganda, and that includes people trying to do good like Koby.

[rthstewart]

So is John Pevensie still an antagonist in Stone Gryphon? (Am I asking this because I love Helen and Mrs. Godwin? Yes. I am also asking because I love a furiously protective person and John seemed like that in the snippets from his perspective)

@becauseforoncethisisme asked:

So is John Pevensie still an antagonist in Stone Gryphon? (Am I asking this because I love Helen and Mrs. Godwin? Yes. I am also asking because I love a furiously protective person and John seemed like that in the snippets from his perspective)

First, thanks so much for reading and reaching out about the first chapters of Heart and Crow Make The Peace.

Ware below for LONG meta/history/ruth stewart blather

For many years, the first and last look readers had of John Pevensie was a scene in the posted Apostolic Way.  It’s a disastrous dinner at the Rainbow Room in New York City, where Col. Walker-Smythe has brought Edmund to America to work as his aide and batman.  John is, as presented in the story, a writer and editor, recruited by the SOE, to work on the generation of pro-British propaganda.  He is a serial philanderer, is bitterly disappointed that it is Edmund, rather than Peter, who has come to America, and the dinner is excruciatingly painful as John’s memories of his children are several years old and certainly pre-Narnia, leaving Edmund to, once again, be far kinder than his father deserves and Walker-Smythe is furious.  It’s made worse by numerous women who have obviously enjoyed John’s attentions in the past stopping by the table to say hello.  

Meanwhile, Helen Pevensie is back in London, and true to what was more common in 1943 than it was in 2020, has been in a sexual relationship with Mrs. Beatrice Goodwin, the widow next door.  

I was probably too successful in the scene as John can come across as a craven and cruel person. Readers’ sympathies (and mine) have always tilted to Helen.

With the reposted story, I slightly tweaked the previous version of the Rainbow Room scene and have introduced in text that a part of John’s issue is untreated PTSD. So, is this signaling a change of heart for me in John's role? and what about Mrs. Goodwin and Helen?

John's untreated illness is an explanation, in part, but not a justification to be sure.

I’ve always intended for Helen and Beatrice to go their separate ways.  As broad-minded as the Four are, it's different when your parents are involved and I’m finding it hard to push myself to writing that as a resolution or where it’s all just one big happy polyamory.  From discussions with readers, I could see Beatrice moving to a small market town for economy, meeting another widow with young children and you know, there are only 2 bedrooms in the cottage, so of course….   Post-war England was filled with these kinds of relationships of economy and convenience and, presumably, potential romance amongst widows.

As a writer, I also want John and Helen to both put some work in and try to rebuild their relationship.  This is something millions of people had to do post-War and I’m interested in how and whether couples can overcome infidelity.  I’m not sure I could, personally (I’ve been married for over 30 years!) and I’m interested in developing it.  TSG itself presents numerous different takes on bonding and infidelity which, while true to the time period, is also intended as a contrast to Edmund and Lucy’s  own sense of loss for their partners.  Something I’ve not decided is whether Morgan and Aidan, respectively, went on to have their own relationships some period of time later.  

There’s another reason for introducing John’s PTSD.  TSG was originally supposed to be a two-fer, Peter-centric story.  I was going to do a time-skip after the conclusion of Ox 1942 and jump to post war, with Peter starting an affair with Mary, dropping out of uni, finally finding his path, and then everyone dying, with Susan left behind (I had this about half-written, even). I never, EVER wanted to touch the 1940s UK educational systems or Peter’s potential service in the military as I deemed bothway beyond my storytelling skill.

[TQSiT was never in the cards – that’s the fault of an early reader, Miniver on ff dot net long since gone, who asked, Well, given these adventures for Peter, and Lucy and Edmund off on the Dawn Treader, surely Susan is up to something exciting in America, which coincided with me reading a WaPo review Connant’s The Irregulars.  Oops.]

So to avoid having to write Peter in the service, from the very beginning, back in Ox 1942, I wrote that Peter’s parents are opposed to his service and he’s willing to go along with it because he thinks he’s an insubordination risk.  I never explained why they are opposed which is really not especially consistent with the patriotism of the time.  

So, in the story I’ve picked up again 12 years later, John’s trauma at Dunkirk as now part of the reason for that opposition.  He goes to War to protect his family and early on is deeply traumatized by the failures to evacuate soldiers on the beaches; he hears the screams of men and ships going down in his dreams.  In his own protective misguided way, he wants to protect his family from that horror. And when he finds out that Aslan plucked his children out of England and turned them into warriors, he is going to be PISSED.  

 Oops.

Thanks so much   @becauseforoncethisisme!!

[bela-theblackdog]

Some of my propaganda below the cut -

She openly had a celebrity crush on Jeffery Dean Morgan (who played John) as a teenager

They used Shake It Off in an episode once and would've had to get her permission for it

She was active on tumblr and regularly interacted with her fans here until at least May of 2020 (green dot of activity has been seen as recently as 2023)

All of the evermore album (which came out just a month after 15x18) but mostly this:

ˆexpand each image to see the full thing

[mythologyolympics]

Mythology Olympics tournament round 1

Propaganda!

The Lady of the Lake is a title used by multiple characters in the Matter of Britain, the body of medieval literature and mythology associated with the legend of King Arthur. As either actually fairy or fairy-like yet human enchantresses, they play important roles in various stories, notably by providing Arthur with the sword Excalibur, eliminating the wizard Merlin, raising the knight Lancelot after the death of his father, and helping to take the dying Arthur to Avalon after his final battle. Different Ladies of the Lake appear concurrently as separate characters in some versions of the legend since at least the Post-Vulgate Cycle and consequently the seminal Le Morte d'Arthur, with the latter describing them as members of a hierarchical group, while some texts also give this title to either Morgan or her sister.

Propaganda from the submitter:

There are literally so many versions of her that whatever role you want her to take in the Arthurian legend, she probably already has taken in at least one version. She contains multitudes (literally!)

In Star Trek: The Motion Picture, Creator was the designation given by V'ger to the entity that had created it. V'ger, however, did not know what the Creator was, but believed that it was an artificial lifeform, like itself. The goal of V'ger's journey was to find the Creator, to join with it and become one with the Creator. After Spock had mind melded with V'ger, he commented: "It only knows that it needs… But like so many of us, it does not know what." In the 2270s, when V'ger arrived to "the Creator's planet", Earth, the Creator did not respond to it. V'ger initially thought that the Human "infestation" of Earth was somehow interfering with the Creator. It was then discovered that V'ger was in fact the ancient Earth probe Voyager 6, and that 20th century Humans were its creators. V'ger's ultimate goal, to find the Creator and merge with it was achieved when Will Decker chose to sacrifice himself to save Earth and merged with V'ger.

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SUBMISSIONS:

Anya Hepburn/Tsumugi Harudori/Meme Tatane (Soul Eater Not)

Taramorgan: Tara Bryck/Morgan Fischer (Heart of the Woods)

Jane Darling/Melody (Peter Pan 2/The Little Mermaid 2)

Yuexian: Lin Wanyue/Li Xian (Female General and Eldest Princess)

Melokuro/Kuromelo: My Melody/Kuromi (Sanrio)

Tara Jones/Darcy Olsson (Heartstopper)

Marlana: Alana Bloom/Margot Verger (Hannibal)

Lumity: Luz Noceda/Amity Blight (The Owl House)

Rupphire: Ruby/Sapphire (Steven Universe)

Lambdabern: Bernkastel/Lambdadelta (Umineko No Naku Koro Ni)

Miirena: Mion Sonozaki/Rena Ryūgu (Higurashi No Naku Koro Ni)

Grandeur/Scarab (Wings of Fire)

Squirrelflight/Nightcloud (Warrior Cats)

Sashanarcy: Sasha Waybright/Anne Boonchuy/Marcy Wu (Amphibia)

Camileda: Camila Noceda and Eda Clawthorne (The Owl House)

Ruby/Glacier/Thorn (Wings of Fire)

Camilith: Camila Noceda/Lilith Clawthorne (The Owl House)

Konagami: Izumi Konata/Hiiragi Kagami (Lucky Star)

Sunny/Fatespeaker (Wings of Fire)

Peril/Fatespeaker (Wings of Fire)

Sunny/Peril/Fatespeaker (Wings of Fire)

Moonwatcher/Tamarin (Wings of Fire)

Turtle Tail/Storm (Warrior Cats)

Star Flower/Violet Dawn (Warrior Cats)

Ferncloud/Daisy (Warrior Cats)

Bumble/Misty (Warrior Cats)

Willow/Norma (The Owl House/Dead End: Paranormal Park)

Julerose: Juleka Couffaine/Rose Lavaillant (Miraculous Ladybug)

Spinnetossa: Spinnerella/Netossa (She-Ra and the Princesses of Power)

Heathertail/Cinderheart (Warrior Cats)

Bristlefrost/Sunbeam (Warrior Cats)

Sunny/Lynx (Wings of Fire)

Whiteout/Clearsight (Wings of Fire)

Sundew/Willow (Wings of Fire)

Foeslayer/Jerboa III (Wings of Fire)

Burnet/Silverspot (Wings of Fire)

Rooney/Pip (Loveless)

SunandMoonShipping: Espeon/Sylveon (Pokémon)

Orca/Tourmaline (Wings of Fire)

Cricket/Luna (Wings of Fire)

Dovewing/Briarlight (Warrior Cats)

Princess/Violet (Warrior Cats)

Quince/Nutmeg (Warrior Cats)

Sandstorm/Silverstream (Warrior Cats)

Squirrelflight/Jessy (Warrior Cats)

Glory/Snowfall (Wings of Fire)

Bluestar/Yellowfang (Warrior Cats)

Yukio/Ellie Phimister (Deadpool)

Amanda Young/Lynn Denlon (Saw 3)

Wan/Pleng (Affair the Series)

Haruka/Mirai (Senran Kagura)

Haruka/Hibari (Senran Kagura)

Hibari/Yagyu (Senran Kagura)

Asuka/Homura (Senran Kagura)

Hikage/Katsuragi (Senran Kagura)

Ryoubi/Ryouna (Senran Kagura)

Miyabi/Imu (Senran Kagura)

Daidouji/Rin (Senran Kagura)

Mirei Shikishima/Mamori Tokonome (Valkyrie Drive)

Rain Hasumi/Lady J (Valkyrie Drive)

Aoi Miyasato/Momoko Kouzuki (Valkyrie Drive)

Kibami Saejima/Ichiha Shirasu (Valkyrie Drive)

Hyouko Yundou/Fubata Kirii (Valkyrie Drive)

Kasumi Shigure/Hibiki Kenjo (Valkyrie Drive)

Nimi Minimi/Noe Oya (Valkyrie Drive)

Momoka Sagara/E9/D5 (Valkyrie Drive)

Charlotte Scherzen/Ange/Miranda/Marianne/Monroe (Valkyrie Drive)

Ongsa/Sun (23.5 The Series)

Luna/Aylin (23.5 The Series)

Inkpa: Ink/Pa (Bad Buddy)

Sam/Mon (GAP: The Series)

Princess Anin/Lady Pin (The Loyal Pin)

Rin Namiki/Misa Aoi (Kandagawa Jet Girls)

Kaguya Shijyuin/Kuromaru Manpuku (Kandagawa Jet Girls)

Jennifer Peach/Emily Orange (Kandagawa Jet Girls)

Pan Ziyu/Pan Dina (Kandagawa Jet Girls)

Mantatsu Shiraishi/Yuzu Midorikawa (Kandagawa Jet Girls)

Fuka Tamaki/Inori Misuda (Kandagawa Jet Girls)

Leina Vance/Elina Vance (Queen’s Blade)

Leina Vance/Risty (Queen’s Blade)

Leina Vance/Echidna (Queen’s Blade)

Echidna/Irma (Queen’s Blade)

Menace/Anarista (Queen’s Blade)

Tomoe/Shizuka (Queen’s Blade)

Lucifer/Leviathan (Sin: Seven Mortal Sins)

Lucifer/Maria Tostsuka (Sin: Seven Mortal Sins)

Belial/Astaroth (Sin: Seven Mortal Sins)

Ekaterina "Katja" Kurae/Hana Katsuragi (Seikon no Qwaser)

Ekaterina "Katja" Kurae/Lulu Shiizaki (Seikon no Qwaser)

Ekaterina "Katja" Kurae/Ayame Satsuki (Seikon no Qwaser)

Fangrai: Lightning Farron/Oerba Yun Fang (Final Fantasy)

Rachnera Arachnera/Lilith (Monster Musume)

Arashiko Yuuno/Yumi Mamiya (MM!)

Ryuko Matoi/Mako Makanshoku (Kill la Kill)

Satsuki Kiryuin/Nonon Jakuzure (Kill la Kill)

Ragyo Kiryuin/Nui Harime (Kill la Kill)

Kanna Kamui/Riko Saikawa (Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid)

Madohomu: Madoka Kaname/Homura Akemi (Puella Magi Madoka Magica)

Scanty Daemon/Kneesocks Daemon (Panty & Stocking with Garterbelt)

Utena Hiiragi/Kiwi Araga (Gushing Over Magical Girls)

Utena Hiiragi/Sayo Minakami (Gushing Over Magical Girls)

Matama Akoya/Nemo Anemo (Gushing Over Magical Girls)

Poison Ivy/Harley Quinn (DC Comics)

Atsuko "Akko" Kagari/Diana Cavendish (Little Witch Academia)

Ursula Callistis/Croix Meridies (Little Witch Academia)

Ruegard: Clarisse La Rue/Silena Beauregard (Percy Jackson and the Olympians)

Theyna: Thalia Grace/Reyna Avila Ramírez-Arellano (Trials of Apollo)

Emmiphine: Josephine/Hemithea (Trials of Apollo)

Edeleth: Edelgard/F!Byleth (Fire Emblem Three Houses)

Doropetra: Dorothea/Petra (Fire Emblem Three Houses)

Cathmir: Catherine/Shamir (Fire Emblem Three Houses)

Melinoe/Eris (Hades 2)

Melinoe/Arachne (Hades 2)

Melinoe/Nemesis (Hades 2)

Liu Qianqiao/Luo Fumeng (Word of Honor)

Du Pusa/Qiao Luohan (Word of Honor)

Farcille: Falin/Marcille (Dungeon Meshi)

Shiirena: Shion Sonozaki/Rena Ryuugu (Higurashi When They Cry)

Evanatsu: Eva Ushiromiya/Natsuhi Ushiromiya (Umineko When They Cry)

Eriange: Erika Furudo/Ange Ushiromiya (Umineko When They Cry)

Angemammon: Ange Ushiromiya/Mammon (Umineko When They Cry)

Asumu Ushiromiya/Kyrie Ushiromiya (Umineko When They Cry)

Gaap/Beatrice (Umineko When They Cry)

Jessisayo: Jessica Ushiromiya/Sayo (Umineko When They Cry)

Felicidette: Felicity Clements/Odette Leliefeld (The Checquy Files/Stiletto)

Myfantay: Myfanwy Thomas/Shantay Petoskey (The Checquy Files/The Rook)

Lakemura: Barbara Lake/Nomura (Trollhunters/Tales of Arcadia)

Attolia Irene/Eddis Helen (The Queen���s Thief)

Sophie Devereaux/Parker (Leverage)

Elhani: Eleanor Shellstrop/Tahani al-Jamil (The Good Place)

Mailee: Mai/Ty Lee (Avatar: The Last Airbender)

Feyberry: Maya Fey/Regina Berry (Ace Attorney)

Faraskye: Kay Faraday/Ema Skye (Ace Attorney)

Franziskay: Franziska von Karma/Kay Faraday (Ace Attorney)

Feychols: Maya Fey/Penny Nichols (Ace Attorney)

Mayema/Emamaya: Ema Skye/Maya Fey (Ace Attorney)

SmittenShipping: Jupiter/Mars (Pokemon Platinum)

KogamoShipping: Kris/Leaf (Pokemon Crystal/Pokemon FireRed and LeafGreen)

KansasShipping: Lyra/Whitney (Pokemon HeartGold and SoulSilver)

Pipabeth: Piper McLean/Annabeth Chase (The Heroes of Olympus/Camp Half-Blood Chronicles)

Reynabeth: Reyna Ramirez-Arellano/Annabeth Chase (The Heroes of Olympus/Camp Half-Blood Chronicles)

Theyna: Thalia Grace/Reyna Ramirez-Arellano (The Heroes of Olympus/Camp Half-Blood Chronicles)

Rachabeth: Rachel Dare/Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson and the Olympians/Camp Half-Blood Chronicles)

Clarabeth: Clarisse La Rue/Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson and the Olympians/Camp Half-Blood Chronicles)

Pipachel: Piper McLean/Rachel Dare (The Heroes of Olympus/Camp Half-Blood Chronicles)

Junithena: Juniper Woods/Athena Cykes (Ace Attorney)

Lanamia: Lana Skye/Mia Fey (Ace Attorney)

Goulstrade/Ghoulstrade: Maria Gorey/Gina Lestrade (The Great Ace Attorney)

Susahao/Susarei: Susato Mikotoba/Haori Murasame (The Great Ace Attorney)

Rika Furude/Satoko Hojo (Higurashi no Naku Koro ni)

Rosine/Jill (Berserk)

Scandal Savage/Knockout (DC Comics)

Chifusa Manyuu/Kaede (Manyuu Hikenchou)

Ranamon/Shutumon (Digimon)

Angewomon/LadyDevimon (Digimon)

Flare Corona/Lucy Heartfilia (Fairy Tail)

Nyaruko/Kuuko (Haiyore! Nyaruko-san)

Mari Kurihara/Meiko Shiraki (Prison School)

Andromaquynh: Andromache the Scythian/Quynh (The Old Guard)

Tyzula: Azula/Ty Lee (Avatar: The Last Airbender)

Hinata Hino/Mao Nonosaka (Future Diary)

Kiwako Flugel Makina/Kyoko Kasuga (Deadman Wonderland)

Moka Akashiya/Yukari Sendo (Rosario + Vampire)

Mion Sonozaki/Rika Furude (Hinamizawa Bus Stop)

Glitra: Glimmer/Catra (She-Ra and the Princesses of Power)

Kyosaya: Kyoko Sakura/Sayaka Miki (Puella Magi Madoka Magica)

Eloise Bridgerton/Cressida Cowper (Bridgerton)

Kuroki Tomoko/Emiri Ucchi (Watamote)

Morgwen: Morgana/Gwen (Merlin)

Nanny Ogg/Granny Weatherwax (Discworld)

Eleanor Vance/Theodora "Theo" (The Haunting of Hill House)

Stephcass: Stephanie Brown/Cassandra Cain (DC Comics)

Kajemac: KJ Brandman/Mac Coyle (Paper Girls)

Kinsey Locke/Jackie Veda (Locke and Key)

Maria Salazar/Saya Kuroki (Deadly Class)

Celia St. James/Evelyn Hugo (The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo)

Velaphne: Daphne/Velma (Scooby-Doo)

Sam/Clover/Alex (Totally Spies)

Darcy/Icy/Storm (Winx Club)

Cornelia Hale/Irma Lair (W.I.T.C.H)

Palasaki: Niko/Crystal Palace (Dead Boy Detectives)

NightButcher: Night Nurse/Jenny (Dead Boy Detectives)

Holly Munro/Lucy Carlyle (Lockwood and Co)

Hollstein: Carmilla Karnstein/Laura Hollis (Carmilla)

Miryem Mandelstam/Irina (Spinning Silver)

Bloomella: Bloom/Stella (Winx Club)

Shoot: Sameen Shaw/Root (Person of Interest)

Ninej: Nina Zennik/Inej Ghafa (Six of Crows/Grishaverse/Shadow and Bone)

Rosemary Harper/Sissix Seshkethet (Wayfarers/The Long Way to a Small Angry Planet)

Tisabel: Tamsin/Isabel (Wayfarers/Record of a Spaceborn Few)

Jane 23 a.k.a Pepper/Jane 64 (Wayfarers/A Closed and Common Orbit)

Alexis Chopper/Jacqueline "Jack" Wolcott (Wayward Children/Down Among the Sticks and Bones)

Arya/Nasuada (The Inheritance/Eragon)

Brianna/Meggie (Inkworld series/Inkheart)

Emma Woodhouse/Jane Fairfax (Emma)

Fanny Price/Molly Crawford (Mansfield Park)

Georgiana Darcy/Lydia Bennet (Pride and Prejudice)

Viola/Olivia (Twelfth Night)

Lottiana: Princess Tiana/Charlotte La Bouff (The Princess and the Frog)

Minsy: Minnie/Daisy (Disney)

Peaisy: Princess Peach/Princess Daisy (Super Mario)

Wenclair: Wednesday Adams/Enid Sinclair (Wednesday)

Cher Horowitz/Dionne Davenport (Clueless)

Calzona: Callie Torres/Arizona Robbins (Grey's Anatomy)

Nomanita: Nomi Marks/Amanita Caplan (Sense8)

Cophine: Delphine Cormier/Cosima Niehaus (Orphan Black)

Aelita Schaeffer/Yumi Ishiyama (Code Lyoko)

Gwen Cooper/Toshiko "Tosh" Sato (Torchwood)

Missy/Clara Oswald (Doctor Who)

Jenny Flint/Madame Vastra (Doctor Who)

Ristelle: Rita/Estelle (Tales of Vesperia)

Jamie Moriarty/Joan Watson (Elementary)

Dani Clayton/Jamie Taylor (The Haunting of Bly Manor)

Dr. Victorine LaFourcade/Dr. Alessandra Ruiz (The Fall of the House of Usher)

Babitha: Tabitha Galavan/Barbara Kean (Gotham)

Eve/Mazikeen (Lucifer)

Rockie: Robin Buckley/Vicki (Stranger Things)

Ferncloud/Brightheart (Warrior Cats)

EnchantmentShipping: Wigglytuff/Chansey (Pokémon)

Thasmin: Thirteen Doctor/Yasmin "Yaz" Khan (Doctor Who)

Clizzy: Clary Fray/Isabelle Lightwood (Shadowhunters)

Katya Goncharova/Sofia Modigliani (Goncharov)

Alicia Florrick/Kalinda Sharma (The Good Wife)

Evalise: Annalise Keating/Eve Rothko (How to Get Away with Murder)

Asha/Farsight (Wings of Fire)

Beth Ann Stanton/April Warner (Why Women Kill)

Bree Van de Kamp/Gabrielle "Gaby" Solis (Desperate Housewives)

Amileia: Amilyn Holdo/Leia Organa (Star Wars)

Reyrose: Rey/Rose Tico (Star Wars)

Amaya/Janai (The Dragon Prince)

Willow Rosenberg/Tara McClay (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

Stella/Tabitha (Scarlet Hollow)

Amana Asakura/Nina Yuungai/Ryou Hiruma (Kiss and White Lily For My Dearest Girl)

Yui Kusanagi/Yui Komori (Kamigami no Asobi/Diabolik Lovers)

Chaggily: Charlie Morningstar/Vaggie/Emily (Hazbin Hotel)

RoyalHalo: Charlie Morningstar/Emily (Hazbin Hotel)

Eposette: Cosette Fauchelevent/Eponine Thénardier (Les Misérables)

Dolly Bantry/Jane Marple (Miss Marple books/adaptations)

Hermia/Helena (A Midsummer Night's Dream)

Brengela: Temperance Brennan x Angela Montenegro (Bones)

Christine Daaé/Meg Giry (The Phantom of the Opera)

Bess Marvin/Lisbeth (Nancy Drew)

Elizabeth "Mac" MacMillan/Phryne Fisher (Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries)

Arwyn: Arwen/Éowyn (Lord of the Rings)

Danbeau: Carol Danvers/Maria Rambeau (Marvel)

Yennaia: Yennefer/Tissaia (The Witcher)

Monica Reyes/Dana Scully (The X-Files)

Ambteen: Amber Volakis/Remy "Thirteen" Hadley (House M.D.)

Kitty Winter/Joan Watson (Elementary)

Trissefer: Triss/Yennefer (The Witcher)

Linda Martin/Mazikeen (Lucifer)

Meradd: Meredith Grey/Addison Montgomery (Grey's Anatomy)

BabsQuinn: Harley Quinn/Barbara Gordon (DCU)

Smugbug: Lisa Wilbourn aka Tattletale/Taylor Hebert aka Skitter (Worm/Parahumans)

Wolfspider: Taylor Hebert aka Skitter/Rachel Lindt aka Bitch (Worm/Parahumans)

Maria Gorey/Haori Murasame (The Great Ace Attorney)

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Im glad you enjoy all the Morgie male fans (idk why we're so many😭 bro is a boy magnet)

And im just dropping a small idea for a part 2 of "In Another Life" where maybe the reader now back in the future meets morgie again who is now like- 22 or 21 years old instead of grown up like the others due to his family having a long life span or a slow growth, maybe his serpentine/snake(?) genes and we get the fluffy ending we deserve

(the requester of the prompt is mean for wanting a sad ending thats why i wanna fix it /hj)

I like the concept of Morgie not aging "properly" due to his magic (and also fell in love with Morgie and his German Prince Boyfriend) so Thank you second anon, I'm absolutely giddy that someone wants a second part to something I made

I Would Be Yours

Find part one here.

Morgie le Fay x Fitzherbert! Reader

Pronouns used: he/him/his

Summary: Who would have thought that the lips that lived in his mind for the last three years would show up in front of him on a rainy Tuesday afternoon?

Warnings: Technically an age gap but its fine because the supernatural element makes it okay (Twilight/tvd/dbda rules around here), Morgie is short for Morgan the way Mal is short for Maleficent propaganda

Word Count:2.3K

(Peder gif because your girl is running out of Morgie ones)

    He wasn’t wrong, the lips of Morgie le Fay had haunted him for the last three and a half years. His dreams were littered with the laughter of the boy he was blessed to hear in the hideout next to him. Or his half lidded adoring eyes that he looked for in the face of every boy who gave him an ounce of attention since he returned. And they did, (Y/n) had grown into his looks in the time between sixteen and nineteen, now at almost twenty he’d gone through his fair share of suitors. None of them felt right though, they couldn’t radiate the feeling of home he was looking for. He’d felt it once before, back when his life was all swords and shields and study hall. But now, as his life has fallen into exam papers, late night red bulls, and coffee shop shifts he’s fallen for the mundane. If the feeling of home was meant to find him, it would come to him in his sense of calm, nothing about the way he used to run around wild was him anymore. He’d grown, if you asked his parents he’d grown beyond his years. He felt like it was simply a side effect of time travel, not that he let himself harp on that much. It would do him no good.  

   Sea Salted Caramel lattes and lavender honey matchas had become his escape from class. There was something in the way the espresso machines buzzed and  the smell of dark roast that came to be relaxing to him. He loved the regulars who babbled to him about their days, the excitable kids who told him too much while their parent ordered. Everything about Briar Roast had become a safe space to him, free of calculus exams and the plaguing what ifs. There was no place to wonder what would’ve happened if he just stayed in the past when he was busy, he liked that. There was no need to dwell, he knew that. And if it wasn’t raining so hard, maybe he wouldn’t be. 

   Storms always brought slow business, no one would be in this part of town other than busied employees who sat in their office jobs or cleaned up around retail stores. Ready to get to their dinner plans or their waiting couches, minds far away from the idea of getting coffee. Tuesdays already brought slow business after nine a.m. and the rain meant the day would bring none. Which he was fine with, poured over a textbook for his “Introductory Law” class that was splayed out on the counter. Exams wouldn’t study for themselves, he should be thankful for the quiet time. And if he could just focus, he would be. The boy sighs, closing the book and grabbing an espresso cup from under the countertop. He just needed some caffeine, it would focus him back in. It always did. He places the tiny cup under the machine, pressing a few buttons as the bell above the door rings out. 

    “Welcome to Briar Roast, I’ll be right with you!” The footsteps of whoever came in are soft, shoes barely dragging the tile floors instead of thumping against them. “Right, take your time. Do you have wifi here? I have a work thing to do.” The voice is almost familiar, a ring similar to one that lived somewhere lodged in the back of the Prince’s mind. “Yeah, it’s not password protected, should come right up as ‘Briar Roast Guest’. What can I get for you?” He’s yet to look at the man, eyes focused down on his screen as he starts a new order. “Oh uh, a Rose macchiato with almond milk if you have it.Oat milk is fine otherwise, I just can’t really do dairy. They’ve got you in here alone, huh?” “Yeah, it’s a Tuesday evening though, and you’re the first person to walk in here in the last hour and a half so, I’ll live. Just in case though, can I get a name for the order?” He looks up as he says it, eyes locking with a pair of hazel ones that make his breath catch in his throat. There’s a moment, with locked eyes that neither of them can get a word out, fondness in the baristas while shock sits in the man’s. 

   “Mein Sonnenschein,” it’s whispered on a sigh, his hands gripping the counter beneath him as if the prince would tumble over. “Excuse me?” He has the ghost of a memory on his tongue as he hears the name. Something he’d looked for everywhere when he’d first heard it four decades prior. It took him forever to find the definition, luckily the Isle had nothing but time and few people went to the library, giving him plenty of time to find it. “My Sunshine” it was German. He never thought he’d hear the term of endearment again, let alone from a college kid who bared a striking resemblance to the first person he’d ever heard it from. He watches as the boy’s face twists into one of shocked panic, staggering back from the counter ever so slightly. “Sorry, you just, you look like a guy I knew moons ago. He, well I mean, there’s no way he’d look like you do now. Probably would be old enough to be your father nowadays. And I am,” he looks down, letting out a pathetic laugh, “I am rambling like a madman. Can I get a name for that macchiato?” “Morgan,” the slightly stiff man’s shoulders relax. His own name sounded almost wrong on his lips for the first time in twenty years. “Morgie” almost slipped through them, the only people who still called him that were Hook and his three kids, why would he introduce himself in such a way? His name elicits a quirked brow and a hum from the barista. The boy going to move his own espresso off of the machine and start the man’s drink. 

    The moment, whatever it was, had clearly ended. He saw that, forcing himself away from the counter and over to a booth in the corner. Morgie’s laptop makes its way out of his bag, setting it up on the table in front of him to start a dreadfully boring spreadsheet. Not that he can focus on it, his mind is running through the conversation they’d had moments before. “You look like someone I knew moons ago.” How long is moons to this boy? Perhaps, no, that's silly. There was no way that he could be the prince from his past. But he did say that Morie couldn’t be the man they knew. Something about how he’d be old enough to be his dad. Maybe he did age slowly like he did. What if it was the mysterious hero from his youth? 

    Glass makes a sweet and gentle clank against the wooden table beside his laptop, dragging the man’s focus up to the boy. He’s smiling softly, “Order up.” It’s soft, nearly flirty as he turns away, headed back to the counter. Morgie watches with soft, needy eyes, taking in his every movement. The boy is leaning over the counter, reading something and sipping slowly from his little espresso cup. “Hey,” his voice startles himself, eyes widening over how loud the sound is. It catches the boy’s attention all the same, his eyes flickering up from the textbook before him and over to Morgie. “Is everything okay? Do you need something?” He laughs, shaking his head as if to shake off the question as a whole. “No, I’m fine I just,” Morgie runs a hand through his hair with a nervous laugh, “I was wondering if you wanted to come join me? I mean it’s not like you’re busy and you’re obviously studying or something. Wouldn’t a table be better for that?” 

    A soft smile flickers over his face, hands softly grasping his book and the little mug beside him. It’s a wordless transition from the counter to the seat in front of him, a gentle nod of thanks being the only thing the boy does before he turns back to his work. It’s dreadfully not enough. Morgie fiddles with his fingers, looking at the boy, “So uh, you from this part of Auradon?” He laughs, thumbing over thick pages, “No, I’m actually from Corona. What about you? You don’t seem to have the right accent to be from here.” Corona, that explained why he knew German, they all spoke German there. Morgie chooses his next words extremely carefully. If this boy knew he had spent time on the Isle he was sure he’d go running for the hills. “Oh, I am but I just moved back, spent a while, away. What are you doing out here then?” He laughs, cutting him eyes from his text book, “You’re the inquisitive type, aren’t you? I’m enrolled in Auradon Academy, my parents wanted me to be well educated before I take the throne.” Morgie nods, leaning forward to look at the words in the book in front of him. “So you’re studying law before you become King? I respect it.” 

    “Actually,” he laughs, shaking his head, “Oh this sounds awful. Actually I started studying law because of someone I knew once. He, uh, he was sent to the Isle and I don’t think he deserved to be there. Not that I got to know him well but I knew well enough. That boy was sunshine on Earth, he was playful and nervous and giddy. And I have thought about nothing but him since we met, there’s no way a guy like that deserved to be caged away in a barrier, you know?” “He was sent to the Isle? It’s been thirty-three years since anyone was sent there. I should know, I was there. What, what was his name? Maybe I knew him.” The barista looks up to him, a look of panic on his face, “Yeah uh, Morgie le Fay, Morgana’s son. I didn’t get to know him well, really I only knew him for a couple days so maybe you know him better than I do. You look a lot like him if I’m honest.” 

    When he looks up at him, Morgan’s face is pale, mouth gapped and eyes bulging as if he saw a ghost. “What,” he swallows, blinking rapidly as he stares at the prince, “What did you say your name was?”  “(Y/n) and if I remember right, I don’t think you ever asked.” Morgan shakes his head, reaching a hand out to touch (Y/n)’s face. It startles him and yet, he doesn’t pull away. “How did you stay so young? It’s been four decades, you’ve aged slower than I have. I didn’t think anyone aged slower than us except maybe Maleficent. What are you?” 

   “I thought it was you,”  his hand comes to cover the one on his cheek, a smile pressing across his lips, “I have thought about you every single day.” “How have you stayed so young?” The question is repeated, more urgent this time as he stares. He’s searching the boy’s face, nearly desperate for answers. As if he could read them off of his face. (Y/n) looks around before standing up, walking over to the door and flipping the open sign around. “Come to the break room with me?” His better instinct says not to follow the boy. For all he knows, that’s a vampire who’s planning to feed on him and there was no way that Morgie would be able to fend that off. His magic had grown so weak in the past three decades, he could get himself hurt. Yet, he finds himself nodding, rising up from his seat and abandoning his work. (Y/n) grabs for his hand and he lets the boy take it, dragging him back behind the counter and into the break room. The door slams behind them, the prince’s back pushing against it. 

   “This is, god this is crazy. It’s crazy and I need you to listen to me and believe me despite how crazy it is. We never were meant to meet. I was born a little under two decades ago. I, well not me but my friend who wasn't really my friend at the time, had this magic pocket watch. Her tutor built it and it could take you back in time to help you get what you want most in life. She accidentally brought me along when she used it and I never meant to meet you. While I was going to Auradon Prep I’d hide in that old hideout in the black lagoon. I didn’t ever really think about who used it before me. But you did and I did meet you. It was so wonderful and I was some big idiot who kissed you. God, you have plagued my thoughts ever since we met, I mean seriously I have been thinking about kissing you since you walked in. There hasn’t been a single kiss that felt like yours since, which is unfair.” Morgie laughs, stepping closer to him, “You’re rambling.” “Sorry.” 

    Morgie shakes his head, grabbing his cheek, “I don’t think it’s a bad thing. I find it kind of endearing. Especially since you’re rambling about me.” His thumb rubs over the boy’s cheek, eyes flickering between his lips and his eyes. He leans up towards his lips and the man moves back, eliciting a whine from the boy. “Morgie, please.” “I can’t, do you know how much older than you I am?” “No older than you were last time,” he’s nearly whimpering as he says it, eyes set on the boy’s face, “And it’s not like you look it. You’re physically what, twenty-two? Mein Sonnenschein, please.” He knows he shouldn’t, everything in Morgie’s brain screams at him to let go of the boy. But (Y/n) isn’t the only one who’s been thinking about their kiss for years. So he leans in, feeling that same gentle spark he’d felt all those years ago. It’s soft, gentle, adoring. Warm as the sun, their lips were built for each other. And for the first time in years, they feel at home.

[neptune-knows]

dol age headcanons

OK lets go

late 50s/early-mid 60s:

winter - "They're an older person, well-groomed and sophisticated." - probably a few years older than leighton - i imagine that he has aged nicely... but im also the president of the Winter Propaganda Club

leighton - described as having greying hair, was the headmaster when darryl was attending the school, who's described to be around mid-30s - textbook creepy old man

river - could also be in this category or the one below; honestly they just give off old person vibes - described as having greying hair - honestly thought that they were like. way older until i saw other ppls interpertations of them - i think they and winter are some years older than leighton AND have been working there longer and probably gossip about how much they hate leighton

late 40s/early-mid 50s:

avery - could be in this category or the one above; definitely the oldest li - "They're old enough to be the player's parent, but they're in good shape." - rich enough to afford plastic surgery/hair dye/other things to make you look younger longer

quinn - middle aged; probably mid 50s - another creepy old man (points)

brair - honestly imagine him, avery, and quinn to be around the same age - he started greying early and has been dying his hair since his 20s

late 30s/early-mid 40s:

sirris - i think they and sydney's other parent had sydney rather young - definitely older than dorren, maybe even late 40s

dorren - older than bailey and eden, younger than sirris

bailey - definitely mid-late 30s - i think he's the youngest out of the quinn/leighton/avery/brair/bailey group (is there a name for them? - also started greying early but would kill anyone who learned that

eden - same age as bailey, give or take a year

morgan - i dont have much to say about them tbh

zephyr - same as morgan, but i honestly forget they exist most of the time

early-mid 30s:

darryl - described as being mid-30s, was abused by leighton in school so was student aged while leighton was still in charged

sam - older than darryl, could easily be in the above category instead

landry - early 30s or late 20s, leaning more towards early 30s - definitely looks young for their age

jordan - old enough to be a high ranking church person - described in game as looking youthful though so who knows

remy - honestly not a lot to back this up, could honestly see them from early 30s-40s

late 20s:

wren - another character who i dont really have a firm age head canon for, definitely in their 20s though

nikki - idk why but they seem 28 years old to me

early-mid 20s:

harper - described in game as being/looking no older than 24, but could very easily be older - is he even old enough to be a doctor bro

alex - i feel like he's not much older than the pc, probably 21/22

mason - probably about the same age as harper - described as being not much older than some of the students

around pc's age:

sydney - i made a post awhile ago about my age headcanons for the school li's so ill keep it brief here - oldest school li, younger than alex

whitney - not sure if he's older than kylar but definitely older than robin

kylar - like above, older than robin - definitely younger than sydney as well

robin - few months older than pc

mickey - around pcs age, give or take a few months - probably dropped out of school as well

ancient and unknowable:

ivory wraith, gwylan

human ages not applicable:

great hawk, black wolf

[vanderlindepounder]

important personality test are you guys pussies or flying high with the great motherland of ireland

PROPAGANDA: (?)

VDL GANG: I could not convince you to not join . Howerver . government mandated propaganda states that Arthur Morgan is in fact there ! And all the main characters ! Like what the game is based around !

PROS: literally everyone's favourite character is there . what else can i say at that point CONS: Micah Bell is a con for some people i think

O'DRISCOLLS: Do you like boys? Do you like Colm's sexy ass pimp outfit? Do you have an undying love to the great country of Ireland? Do you UNDERSTAND the potential of more O'Driscoll content on this site?

PROS: Colm O'Driscoll, surrounded by boys, there was totally something homosexual going on in that group . CONS: You are disposable fodder but who cares . there are boys around you

[powerrangerspolls]

Round 1 Poll 5

Propaganda under the cut

Kendall Propaganda

Purple Ranger but girlboss, carries the team financially, technologically, professionally, and in some cases emotionally, all on her own. Is only 26 and got a PhD and was able to get her own museum, was so hot she got a villain crushing hardcore for her (who later turned good for her), and cupid outfit. Ppl always talk about RJ when it comes to Purple Rangers but always leave out Kendall despite her doing so much of the same stuff as him (if not more). That's all I gotta say

Her as the purple ranger is the first figure I ever got for a show & she's uber smart & she's also OURPLE 💜💜💜

Carter Propaganda

HE'S SO DETERMINED AND HOPEFUL HE'S BASICALLY THE CAPTAIN AMERICA OF POWER RANGERS