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Rebelcaptain Trees for @luciechat: Winter/Holiday AU (bonus oblivious pining and friends teasing them)
“Merry Christmas,” Jyn said, almost aggressively as she shoved the clumsily wrapped gift into his hands.
“Oh,” Cassian blinked clearly, a little taken aback by her defensive posture and wary gaze.
She just... she didn’t do gifts, okay? For so long, she had no one to celebrate things like birthdays or Christmases with, and now that she had a family she might call her own, everything was new and big and scary.
Did she overdo it? Was it too much? Too little? Was she supposed to leave it under the tree or give it to him directly? Maybe she should have just gotten a mug or something, or maybe she should have bought three more large packages to shove into his hands like in the movies. Never mind that she probably couldn’t afford that.
Or maybe he wasn’t the gifting type at all, and he was just going to stand there awkwardly because he hadn’t gotten her anything, and then he’d feel bad, which was the last thing she wanted. It was all so confusing; families should really come with a rulebook.
But deep down, she knew there was a bit more to this than inexperience. After all, she hadn’t felt so unsure when she gave Bodhi his gift. His eyes had lit up, a bright smile on his face, and he’d even politely asked her if he could hug her before pulling her into his arms. Then he’d produced his own package that was meant for her and excitedly watched as she tore the wrapping paper to reveal a brown leather jacket that incidentally ended up matching his gift for Cassian.
(Jyn gave him a look when she saw later, and he just shrugged innocently.
“You know Cassian loves jackets, and I thought it’d look good on you too,’ he said and she glowered. If this was what it was like to have a family, it was damn annoying.
She loved it.)
Chirrut gave her a dream journal, Baze gifted her new fingerless gloves (her old one was starting to wear away), and Kay bought her a book. Cooking for Dummies. Even his present was rude, but she loved it all the more for that because it was so essentially Kay.
Only Cassian was left.
She knew the nerves in her stomach were present now because it was Cassian. And the way she felt about him had always been a little... different.
Jyn watched with growing apprehension as he unwrapped his gift, far more carefully than she would have. She tried to ignore the stares of the others on the back of her head, wishing the peanut gallery would turn around and stop treating them like a free show. That was probably a bit harsh as she’d also watched them exchange their gifts, but she knew what they thought about the relationship between her and Cassian, had listened to their playful teasing remarks for hours on end, and she really didn’t need the audience or the smug smiles now when she was already on edge.
Cassian pulled out the red and white sweater she’d knitted him, letting it unfold as he lifted it for inspection. Jyn held her breath, resisting the urge to fidget with her hands. His face was indecipherable, or perhaps she was just too anxious to be able to properly read him now. Either way, the moments ticking by in silence felt like torture.
“I made it,” she explained when he still said nothing, a slight waver in her voice betraying her nerves, “like the others.”
Bodhi got gloves, Chirrut got a scarf, Baze got a hat, and Kay got socks.
Cassian got a sweater.
He finally took his gaze off the sweater to look at her, his eyes shining with an emotion she couldn’t name.
“You really made this?” he asked, something akin to awe in his voice.
“Well, I know how much you like jackets,” she fumbled to explain, “thought you might like a sweater.”
They were both outwear, were they not? It made sense to her in theory.
But maybe she’d miscalculated. Maybe it really was too much. A scarf would have been safer...
Before she could spiral too far, Cassian’s lips lifted into a rare and beautiful smile, and Jyn exhaled a sigh of relief. He was playing on her heartstrings, being as aloof and hard to read as he was. It was really unfair sometimes.
“It’s amazing. Thank you so much.”
“It’s not perfect but...” She hadn’t been knitting that long, and it was her first time trying for a sweater. It probably showed too, the patterns a little uneven and wonky, one sleeve a bit longer than the other, but it was the thought that counted, right?
“No, no, I love it. Seriously. It’s wonderful. I can’t wait to wear it.” He sounded earnest, so Jyn allowed a shy smile to grace her lips. She didn’t want to think about him wearing it, because the image might be a little too much for her poor heart. “I only feel bad now because my gift isn’t nearly as good,” he continued, somewhat sheepish.
“I’ll be the judge of that,” she said, grateful to change the subject from her hand-knitted sweater. It felt too much like a confession, and she wasn’t prepared for that kind of vulnerability yet, especially not in front of everyone.
Cassian reached for a package, much smaller than her own, though that didn’t mean much. He didn’t quite meet her eyes as he handed it over, muttering a quiet “here” under his breath.
Clearly, she wasn’t the only one plagued by nerves. The thought made her a bit calmer.
Unwrapping her gift, Jyn came face to face with a small wooden box. She chanced another look at Cassian who nodded at her to continue, so she opened the lid and her eyes went wide.
Inside on a red velvet cushion lay a gorgeous wavy-edged dagger. Its hilt was golden, molded into the shape of tangling leaves, and held together by an exquisite green stone in the center. Jyn reached for it tentatively, almost reverently, like she was somehow afraid to taint it with her hands. As she lifted it up for closer inspection, the light reflected off the edges of the blade, razor-sharp. She hardly dared lift a single finger to press against it, hissing when it immediately drew blood.
“Careful,” Cassian frowned. He’d been watching her closely the whole time, his gaze burning on her skin. “The purpose of this gift is not to hurt someone with it.”
His words carried a hint of humor, though it was true. Her dagger collection was one of the only indulgences she’d ever allowed herself. It started out as a reward system when she thought she deserved it or a birthday present from herself when no one else was around to give her anything. But the collection grew over the years, and now she proudly displayed it in a glass case on the wall, one of the few precious belongings she had that was worth anything.
But this though... This was...
“This couldn’t have been cheap,” Jyn finally said when she found her voice.
Cassian shrugged, though it wasn’t as nonchalant as he wanted her to think. “I saw it in a window of a shop and couldn’t resist. I was looking for a gift for you anyway. Golden opportunity.”
“Well, I...” Jyn looked down at the dagger she was still clutching, at a loss for words. Which wasn’t unusual for her anyway, but now she really had no idea how to tell him how much this meant to her.
Carefully placing the dagger back in its box, she closed the lid and finally raised her gaze back to Cassian. For a moment, she just looked at him. This complicated, messy, unrelenting, passionate, wonderful man who’d come into her life so suddenly and shaken her to her marrow.
She wondered if he even knew. The impact he had on her.
“Thank you,” she said at last. It didn’t seem enough, but it was the only thing she had, and she hoped her tone, her expression, her smile conveyed what her words could not.
It means a lot to me. You mean a lot to me.
Cassian returned her smile, his voice as soft as she’d ever heard it. “You’re welcome.”
I feel the same.
(“He was lying, you know,” Kay said to her later when they found themselves alone for a second.
Jyn frowned at him, unsure what he was talking about. “Who?”
“He did not see it in a window.” Kay rolled his eyes like the mere thought was ridiculous. “He specifically went out of his way to look for it.”
“That’s — I —” Jyn spluttered like she’d been stabbed, unable to comprehend.
Kay went on, unbothered, delivering the killing blow. “He said the stone reminded him of your eyes.”
Cassian was going to kill Kay, that was for sure. But not before she killed him for lying to her.
Just after she kissed him senseless, of course.)
#rebelcaptain#rebelcaptaintrees#dailyrebelcaptain#luciechat#therebelcaptainnetwork#rogue one#my fics#*graphics#*rebelcaptain#managed to write this today god bless for slow work day#technically a modern au but if you take away christmas it could be canon#i hope you like it!! <3#the moodboard has almost nothing to do with the story it's just ~vibes~
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Stucky Fic Rec List #27
Tuesday, January 11
🌼 I got the month of May by lovespring - [Explicit; 28k words]
[Shrunkyclunks; Music Store AU; Slow Burn; Meet-Cute; Romantic Fluff; Flirting; Sexual Tension; Dating; Minor Injuries; Hurt/Comfort; Explicit Sexual Content; Masturbation; Blow Jobs; Anal Sex; Bottom!Bucky; Dom/Sub Undertones; Pet Names; Laughter During Sex; Dirty Talk; Love Confessions; Happy Ending]
Steve juts his chin out. "Is that what you usually do? Roll your pretty eyes and half-ass a pick-up line?" Bucky’s reeling, but he’s not going to let the chance slip away.
“You think my eyes are pretty?” Steve’s grin widens and Bucky is so fucking pleased to learn that Captain America takes teasing like a champ.
💫The pigeon with the pizza slice by Nejinee - [Teen; 3,6k words]
[Modern AU; Outsider POV; POV Darcy; Subways; First Meetings; Darcy Lewis Is a Good Bro; Fluff and Humour; Matchmaker Darcy; Shy Bucky Barnes; Awkwardness; Meet-Cute]
The two hot guys had to get together. Darcy was not going to let the fact the two men were complete strangers get in her way. She was going to be the best Goddamn matchmaker this subway car had ever seen.
🎂it's my party (and i'll cry if i want to) by @alpineandbucky - [Teen; 1,8k words]
[Modern AU; Neighbours; Alpine; Fluff; Domestic Fluff; Hopeful Ending]
Based off of this prompt by @dreadlockholiday on tumblr:
I want a fic where Bucky throws a birthday party for Alpine but no one shows up and Bucky is very sad until he runs into his hot, beefy and kind neighbour Steve who asks what's wrong and when Bucky tells him Steve is like, "Unacceptable😤✨" And that's how the three of them have the best cat birthday party ever and then go for a walk holding hands with Alpine in her fancy cat trolley judging everyone that passes by.
✨747 by @rohkeutta - [Gen; 735 words]
[Canon Divergence; Established Relationship; Recovering Bucky; Space Nerd Bucky; Character Study; Fluff and Angst; Hurt/Comfort]
All this light, Bucky thinks, leaning his chin to his forearms, curled into himself like a forest animal against the chill. His socked feet feel exposed and vulnerable against the step. All this light, and still it’s ancient history.
🪐i say your name by @rohkeutta - [Teen; 1,3k words]
[Canon Divergence; Endgame Fix-it; Established Relationship; Grief/Mourning; Steve Comes Back; Space Nerd Bucky; Kissing; Hurt/Comfort; Angst With a Happy Ending]
Bucky’s sitting on the back porch steps, curled up against the chill, when the door opens and closes behind him. Sam, perhaps, awoken by Bucky’s nightmares that lurk in the corners of the rooms: shadows that no longer stand up, ghosts who have laid their rifles down.
Bucky doesn't turn. If it's Sam, he can stay. If it's someone else, they can keep the ghosts.
🎄A Jolly Christmas From Frank Sinatra by AustinB - [Gen; 1,3k words]
[Canon Divergence; Friends to Lovers; Christmas Party; First Kiss; Fluff]
He thinks the fireworks are just in his head.
🍒my eyes are wide like cherry pies by orphan_account - [Explicit; 1,9k words]
[Modern AU; Underage; Age Difference; Bucky is Underage; Married Peggy/Steve; Infidelity; Cheating; Anal Sex; Unsafe Sex; Spit as Lube; Bottom!Bucky]
“The things you do to me, kid,” Steve growls into his ear, “you have no fucking idea.”
Bucky takes a deep breath, as though it could tamp down the flames burning him from the inside out. “Show me,” he says.
🧶Wrapped Up in You by wearing_tearing - [Teen; 700 words]
[Canon Divergence; Established Relationship; Domestic Fluff; Knitting; Bucky Barnes Knits; Softe and Warme]
“I made you something,” Bucky tells him, and that’s when Steve notices he has both arms behind his back.
“Oh, really?” Steve arches an eyebrow, interested. “I wonder what it is.”
🍑 getting off (on a technicality) by @maddiewritesstucky - [Explicit; 4,5k words]
[Modern AU; Personal Trainer Steve; Horny Crisis Bucky; First Dates; Awkward Flirting; Explicit Sexual Content; Bottom!Bucky; Fluff and Humour]
Steve looks exactly like his dating profile had advertised, with one glaring exception—the sheer size of him.
Apparently mass doesn’t translate to the small screen, because instead of getting your average beach muscle gym-bro like Bucky had been expecting, he’d instead been met with what has to be 200lbs of build-you-a-house, carry-you-up-a-mountain, wrestle-a-bear-and-win whole ass man, and it’s short circuiting Bucky’s delicate brain.
And he’s not hiding it particularly well, if the way Steve’s smirking at him when Bucky pulls himself together enough to actually look at his face is anything to go by.
***
In which Bucky most resolutely, definitively, uncompromisingly does *not* fuck on the first date...
...until he meets Steve.
🩺Exam Room B by @symbriocke - [Teen; 4,1k words]
[Modern AU; Nurse!Bucky; Patient!Steve; Meet-Cute; Minor Injuries; Flirting; Getting Together; Marriage Proposal; Happy Ending]
“Wait, what do you mean he asked for me?”
“He asked if the cute male nurse with the ponytail was working today. I assume he meant you.”
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Paladin Danse Christmas Headcanons
(Look, I know it’s kind of obvious that Danse is my favourite but I don’t care. 😏 I love him so much..btw, some of these could technically be modern/pre-war! Au but most of them are canonical. Oh, this is also implying that he is romanced)
Takes so much freaking pride in using his power armour to decorate in high places.
Speaking of which, he is more than happy to let Shaun hang tinsel and lights on his power armour. It’s alright if he puts a couple scratches in it too, just means Danse will be able to show the boy how to buff them out later on.
Pretends that he doesn’t, but absolutely adores cheesy Christmas movies. Like we’re talking “Hallmark” level cheesiness.
Will stress himself out trying to find the perfect gift for his lovely sole, but will eventually just make something heartfelt and pray that they will like it.
BIG sweet tooth for anything holiday flavored and cakey. If you happen to know how to make eggnog flavored cake? He’s in heaven.
Is the one to read “The Night Before Christmas” for the local settlement children....can even be persuaded to dress up like Santa Claus himself, if sole asks nicely. None of the kids believe it though, I mean..come on, Santa isn’t buff and he doesn’t have black eyebrows.
Sucks terribly at it, but tries to learn how to make cookies just so he can make them with Shaun and maybe some of his own babies one day. (Those cookies will be reminiscent of hockey pucks)
If he so happens to be in good graces with the Brotherhood, he’ll try his best to scrounge up little gifts from the wasteland to give the squires.
Drinking hot cocoa by the fireside, his big arms around sole and holding them close..that quickly becomes his heaven. Especially if he has his own little ones ready to intrude in on the moment.
Christmas time is one of the few times that Danse will ease up on his training regiments- especially if it’s post-BB. This usually means that he ends up getting an adorable layer of fat on his tummy, that sole is more than happy to squish. He’ll grumpily scowl and shoo them away when they do it.
Surprisingly enough, actually loves to play in the snow.
Has one specific sweater that he will wear during the holidays. Just the one.
Christmas time wasn’t always the best for him- especially when he was little. As such, he’ll do anything to make it special for his family. Be it just him and sole. Maybe Sole, Shaun and himself...or maybe Sole, him, Shaun, and a couple more kiddos.
#fallout#fallout 4#fo4 companions#paladin danse#fallout companions#danse#Paladin danse Headcanons#danse Headcanons#danse fluff#Paladin danse fluff#fallout Christmas
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#7 for Nellie but also for Norrington (even though this ask is technically an OC meme) because he has for sure thought about it. Either in your canon-verse Customs and Duties or the modern AU one.
SO. I failed at writing a playlist. But I did write a one-off about Modern AU Nellie and Sam/Samuel talking about what to play at his funeral, which covers some possible suggestions for songs at a funeral. Sam isn’t taking it seriously.
Aunt B had taken the kids with her and Uncle Bendish to New York City for the day, to see the Museum of Natural History and the holiday displays at Macy’s and go skating in Rockefeller Center; that gave Nellie time to help Sam to the couch and put a series of corny holiday movies on in the background –
And to catch up on her laundry. Who knew that having two children on the town swim-team would mean washing, somehow, thirty towels a week? Her marriage, apparently, was temporary, but the kingdom of Maytag and Whirlpool was forever.
Under the cut, for some blunt references to cancer, and Nellie’s foul-languaged internal monologue.
It was a good day; there hadn’t been many of those of late. Sam’s nausea subsided early and easily, and he’d choked down some toast and been thoroughly delighted by the tackiest fleece hat (shaped like a lobster, a fucking lobster, she was going to murder John for sending that except that Sam was part of the majority of patients diagnosed with glioblastoma that were going to die within a year and they were paying through the fucking nose for the privilege of him just dying a little more fucking slowly, so Polly and Sam Jr. could have one more Christmas with their Dad – so where the fuck was the money to fly to Nassau to smack her brother upside the head going to come from?) he’d ever seen. Aunt B had taken the kids with her and Uncle Bendish to New York City for the day, to see the Museum of Natural History and the holiday displays at Macy’s and go skating in Rockefeller Center; that gave Nellie time to help Sam to the couch and put a series of corny holiday movies on in the background –
And to catch up on her laundry. Who knew that having two children on the town swim-team would mean washing, somehow, thirty towels a week? Her marriage, apparently, was temporary, but the kingdom of Maytag and Whirlpool was forever.
“I’ve been thinking,” said Sam, when she came back to the living room with another basket of towels under her arm, playing keep-away from Hotspurr, who was hellbent on getting his fuzzy little butt in the Basket of Warm.
“About,” Nellie squinted at the screen, “Shirley Temple?”
“No. I can’t stand grenadine syrup.”
“Sam.”
Her husband laughed – weakly, but still maybe seventy percent as big as it had been at that party twelve years ago – and held out his hand to her. “About music. ‘I’ll be Seeing You.’ “
Fuck.
The bottom dropped out of Nellie’s stomach, and she faked a sneeze to stick her face in some knock-off Kleenex until she was sure she wasn’t crying. “At a funeral, that sounds vaguely threatening, darling. I can’t guarantee my jackass brother –”
“Which one?” asked Sam, shaking his head from side to side so the red fleece claws of his new lobster hat bobbed. She mentally cursed John again, though pretty toothlessly.
“Peter. I can’t guarantee Peter won’t try to stake you with a song like that.”
“That would be dinner and a show. You think he’d like ‘Highway to Hell’ better?”
“He’d certainly feel more self-righteous afterwards,” Nellie replied, chewing her lip, “John will laugh. I don’t think – I don’t think Polly and Sam will get it.”
“Polly’s ten, and Sam was born thirty. They’ll get it, Nell.”
“What’s wrong with ‘Amazing Grace’?”
“If you promise me the biggest, loudest, most obnoxious pipe band you can find, you can have them play ‘Mary Jane’s Last Dance’ for all I care. Here – give me some of those towels. I’m good for a few of ‘em.”
She passed off exactly two, and sat with the Moana one spread out across her lap, watching teenage Shirley Temple defend her holiday party dress to her horrified parents as a morale-booster for her GI date; it was hard to think of her as the same little kid chirping ‘Animal Crackers’ while she was looking at the equally young soldier like ‘Sixty Minute Man’ was stuck on repeat in her head.
There wasn’t anything she was going to want to hear that day. Ruth, her new and aptly-named therapist, had suggested that something familiar, without any deep meaning to Sam or her marriage would be best; but it seemed too cold to b–
To send him off without something meaningful, wasn’t it? Not just some fucking platitudes about missing him, or him going to his rest, or whatever John Groban made so much money singing about. But then, she’d never want to listen to it again – not after listening on her way to a fucking hole in the ground, even a nice, expensive one in the cemetery by the river, with its looping paths and manicured lawns and old weeping willows. It’d all look nice in the spring, she knew, but at the present rate of progression, he’d be dead before Valentine’s Day.
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wishlist plots & aus.
i’ve been meaning to do this for a while but because i’m a person that really strongly prefers plotted interactions and also runs into problems with actually getting those more developed things going, i figured compiling wishlist stuff and stuff that comes from my own brain might be helpful. i’ll keep this linked in the pinned post if anyone ever wants to draw from it for a starter call or whatever, and to also make it easier for me to find if plotting ever hits a road block.
peace corps. this would technically fall under the umbrella of one of river’s canon au verses, the one in which he lives but is in the less realistic scenario where he rejects his parents’ wishes and goes ahead and joins the peace corps. this could be a really good way to get muses from two different canons / universes / etc. to meet, because the organization brings all these people together into one group sent to work somewhere overseas. river works as an english education teacher, and where they’re working can be totally open. could be used as mentioned before, but also as sort of a stepping stone for river to start a life beyond the states / open up opportunities for him that will take him away from home, etc etc. just a fun way to take him out of his usual settings and throw him in a new place under new circumstances, whether your muse is in the corps with him or if they’re just in the same place and they meet under different circumstances.
political dynasty. rather than holding a high position with goldman sachs, river’s father has an influential political position ( like a diplomat or foreign ambassador, which could explain river living years of his life at least somewhat abroad ), something that would put the family under a microscope on a national scale. could be a very kennedy-esque thing where politics is sort of just like the family business and river would be expected to carry that mantle as well ( which, obviously, he doesn’t really want ). this could go a number of different directions because the barkleys would be considered high profile individuals: bodyguard stuff, danger stuff, etc. i’m open to anything here, this would just be the groundwork to set up some conflict that would be more specific to your muse and their circumstances, since this is pretty adaptable on river’s end. i’d also be willing to write river older than i usually would ( as a younger adult ), because i think being nationally known would change his circumstances a bit and yada yada i can elaborate on that more if anyone asks, if we wanted to go the route where river himself is the political figure, probably a junior congressman or something. he could pretty controversial, as mental health advocacy and gun control would probably be two of his biggest agendas / two of the most important components of his platform.
modern royalty. similar to the above, but rather than coming from a political family, river comes from a monarchical family. obviously not based in the united states but could open up similar plotting opportunities as listed above. for one example he could still be attending a traditional university, and could open up opportunities for your muse to be a classmate of his ( as a friend sure but maybe there’s some benefit your muse could gain from making friends with him or something shadier like that ), or maybe you’re super annoyed that he’s there because like who cares about the royal family and why does he get so much attention, or maybe your muse knows he hates the attention and it gets to a point where he actually has to be fearful about it and there’s some way your muse can help him out.
fake dating. this is a jam of mine always. river could have several reasons of his own to be in a fake relationship, and this could work especially well in another au like the political dynasty or modern royalty scenarios, but it could totally come more from your muse’s end as well. it could also be a thing where river’s parents are trying to set him up with your muse if that would make sense, because that’s a very wasp-y rich people thing to do.
period aus. this one is super open but river could work really well for this type of thing, especially because his family is so old fashioned in a lot of ways and very traditional in how they expect their family to be and how they expect river to be and all that. also could work super well for this letter writing plot i have in my wishlist tag.
ghost!river. this would have to be plotted for sure because the way river’s “ghost” canonically manifests is as an extension of the other person; he exists to give them advice or as their moral compass/conscience or something like that. it can be different depending on the muse, but he manifests at their own will and serves some sort of purpose for them. he’s more of a guiding force of some sort rather than an actual ghost coming back to reveal new information or anything like that. he wouldn’t do anything that the other muse wouldn’t think he would do, and wouldn’t tell them anything they didn’t already know. the exception to his in river’s canon is when the protagonist has a near-death experience and sees river in the afterlife and they have an actual conversation as two separate entities, and that could definitely be something i’d be up for, too.
champagne problems. this song off of evermore has enormous river energy. from the genius description of the song: “’champagne problems’ tells the story of a woman who shocks her would-be fiancé and their loved ones by turning down a marriage proposal right before christmas ... the song depicts ‘longtime college sweethearts [who] had very different plans for the same night, one to end it and one who brought a ring.’ the song implies that the protagonist has a history of mental illness, which the town subsequently stigmatizes in their gossip surrounding the failed proposal.” river could be either of the people in the couple for obvious reasons ( either the wealthy person from the well-to-do family all expecting the proposal, or the person who breaks it off and is subsequently - or, maybe, already is - the subject of that gossip ). the circumstances of the breakup can vary depending on the specific relationship between the muses: maybe they were really in love and had a great relationship but the influential family just had too much influence and pressure, maybe the stigmatization and gossip was a bit too much, maybe neither of their hearts were really in it and it was just an advantageous thing that appeased the big family but the other person ultimately just decided they couldn’t go through with it. as i am with everything i’m totally open here. it also totally doesn’t have to match the exact circumstances and can just be based on the general idea. ( in the same vein, here’s a link to some cool folklore-based plots )
apocalyptic danger. or to be honest, any sort of scenario that creates a life or death (or near life or death) situation for one or both of our muses. in all honesty i just love raising the stakes.
musician or actor river. even though it’s not my favorite alternative path to explore for him to seriously pursue acting or music as a career, it could open up some potentially cool dynamics that i’d be down with. maybe river plays piano in a bar or restaurant or whatever at night during college and your muse loves open mic night. maybe they’re doing a show together in college or maybe even out of college if i think it would make sense that river could get to that point in life. maybe river’s actually achieving some level of success and has some degree of notoriety. idk this is just an option that could be cool if we develop it enough ( cause like i said, without that development and specificity to our muses i’m not as into this route for him specifically)
childhood best friends to lovers. ( or some variation ). self-explanatory, just my favorite trope. some wishlist stuff here.
wishlist post #1: “i just want a plot where it’s two rich kids who live in neighboring estates and their families always throw parties together and they have vacation homes in the same spots and their elite parents are too busy to notice when they sneak off to fuck in that second guest bathroom that no one uses or get high in the back library and makeout”
wishlist post #2: “give me a we broke up because i had to move away because of school and we knew we couldn’t do long distance but oh my god i’m home for christmas and you’re still beautiful and we’re wine drunk slow dancing to the sound of elf on the television and you smell like hot chocolate and i miss you so much please don’t let this end again plot !!!!!”
wishlist post #3: “someone give me “you live in the apartment across the hall and you’re so fucking hot but i get so awkward around you even though you act completely normal and i stutter every.time. you’re out of my league anyway but then one night my stupid roommate locks me out and i forget my key and you see me sitting the hallway so you invite me in. and obviously i say yes but holy crap what is happening” plot pretty pls”
wishlist post #4: “au where it's a blind date gone wrong/really awkward first time/two people who just get off on the wrong foot but keep on running into each other and then slowly fall for each other”
wishlist post #5: “give me best friends who harbor feelings for each other . they’ve acknowledged the feelings but they don’t do anything about it , because the friendship is too precious . and when one of them is finally ready to say “ fuck it, let’s take the risk ” , they see the other making out with another person”
i also always just want more college things and things in pre-established canon universe aus ( all linked in my pinned post, but including hogwarts, gossip girl, legacies, riverdale, etc ). i’m also always down for plotting ships.
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Fic Rec Bingo
I saw this making the rounds on Twitter and decided I’d like to try it (mostly because I enjoy going back through my list and reminiscing about the ones I love but haven’t read in a while), but didn’t feel like Twitter was the best place to post mine. I’ve got both Dreamwidth and Pillowfort, but I haven’t really used them. This is probably the kind of thing that should go there, so maybe I’ll post it there, too. We’ll see.
Anyway, I only read in four fandoms, so maybe my recs will be boring to most people. But they’re good stories, and maybe there are even some people out there who haven’t read them.
I don’t expect any reblogs or anything, but maybe people will see it and decide they’d like to take part, and then there will be more fic recs out there making the world a better place.
I put them under a cut because the descriptions and stuff take up so much space.
1. A fic you love without knowing the source material Take the Pieces and Build them Skywards by quarterturn Bandom ** Frank/Gerard ** 44,816 ** Explicit ** Character Death Gerard's not happy with his life, but that doesn't mean he's particularly thrilled when he wakes up dead. To add insult to injury, he finds out that instead of crossing over, he's been chosen to join the ranks of the grim reapers. Things get more complicated when he falls for one of the living, a waiter named Frank Iero. And just when everything finally seems to be falling into place, Frank's name shows up on the list of souls to be reaped. Loosely based on the TV show Dead Like Me.
I don’t know anything about the TV show Dead Like Me; when I first read this fic in 2009, I had never even heard of it. I’ve wondered since then if I like it even better because I don’t know anything about the source material, but I’ll never know.It made me laugh and cry; it’s an emotional roller coaster, and I love it.
2. A fic with a premise that shouldn’t work but does
An Inexplicable Occurrence of Angels by stele3
Bandom ** Frank/Gerard ** 35,192 ** PG-13 ** No Warnings
I've messed with the band timeline, clearly. This is set in summer of 2005... but it ain't the Summer of Like. This is a story about second chances and gutting through your own failures, but never letting them defeat you. Take that, bitches.
Frank (Frank!) is a literal angel, okay, but there is not a thing I don’t love about this story. It’s angsty but still manages to be cute and charming as fuck, and the characterization is great.
3. A fic you’ve reread several times
Seeds by thesardine
Sherlock ** Gen, supposedly ** 5,475 ** PG-13 ** No Warnings
In a fit of boredom Sherlock plants some seeds, may or may not eat one cracker, and definitely waxes dramatic on the sofa for a while.
Sherlock struggles with a bit of depression caused by boredom, and accidentally discovers a hobby he slowly learns to allow himself to enjoy. I love this a lot; the author takes us into Sherlock’s headspace, so you’re painfully aware just how much he needs a distraction, and how much better off he is with John in his life.
4. A fic you still remember many years later
In Care Of by Fangs_Fawn
Harry Potter ** Gen ** 45,319 ** PG-13 ** Child Abuse
During the summer before sixth year, Harry finds an injured bat in the garden and decides to try to heal it...and an unwilling Snape learns just what kind of a person Harry Potter really is.
Between the Dursleys getting what’s coming to them, and the redemption of Harry, Snape, and Dumbledore in each others’ eyes, this story has really stuck with me through the years.
5. A comfort fic
Nature and Nurture by earlgreytea68
Sherlock ** Sherlock/John ** 203,273 ** Mature ** No Warnings
The British Government accidentally clones Sherlock Holmes. Which brings a baby to 221B Baker Street.
Thousands of words of fluff. Literally. There’s not a lot of conflict in this story, which makes it a great comfort fic when your mind is too busy or real life is too depressing.
6. A cathartic fic
The Quiet Man by ivyblossom
Sherlock ** Sherlock/John ** 157,369 ** Explicit ** No Warnings
"Do you just carry on talking when I'm away?"
Post-Reichenbach John is walking the line between fantasy and reality, choosing to stay with the Sherlock in his head rather than deal with the reality where he no longer exists. He eventually manages to attempt a normal life, but he’s bored and basically sleepwalking through his days, so when Sherlock finally reveals himself, it’s the best kind of relief. They go after the last remnants of Moriarty’s web, in hopes of a second chance at the life they should have had together.
7. A fic you’d print and put on your bookshelf
Saving Sherlock Holmes by earlgreytea68
Sherlock ** Sherlock/John Mycroft/Greg ** 139,494 ** Mature ** Underage
Okay. So. This was literally supposed to be, like, three or four chapters as a prologue to the show. Sort of a "what happened in the Holmes childhoods to make them the way they are today." That's why it's set in the time period it is, because I thought I was eventually going to leave them to go on to the show. And then...I got a bit carried away and thought, Here I have established the two young Holmes boys. Now what happens if, instead of making them wait twenty years, I give them everything they need to fix themselves right now? Forty-three chapters later, you have this story.
To be honest, I would like to have most of my favorite fics in book form, with actual pages, that I could pluck from my actual shelf and sit and read without the glare of a screen between us. But I do enjoy the feel of this story, and I do believe it would make a good actual book.
8. A fic you associate with a song
Unholyverse by bexless
Bandom ** Frank/Gerard ** 186,764 ** Explicit ** Violence & Character Death
“He thinks I have stigmata,” Frank said, because what the fucking hell, it couldn’t get any worse. He might as well just lay it out.
“Oh, well,” said Brian into his hands. “Of course.”
Every time I so much as think about this series, MCR’s Heaven Help Us starts playing in my head.
9. A fic that inspires you
Turn by Saras_Girl
Harry Potter ** Harry/Draco ** 306,708 ** Explicit ** No Warnings
One good turn always deserves another. Apparently.
Frankly, I love every single thing this author has ever churned out, but this one is my very favorite. Harry gets a glimpse into what his life could have been, and a chance to make big changes he desperately needs.
10. A fic that brought you on board a new ship
So, So Fucked by Anonymous
Bandom ** Pete/Patrick ** 12,565 ** Mature ** No Warnings
Pete accidentally "outs" himself and Patrick on Good Morning America. Only problem? They're not gay. What now?
I was reading strictly in Harry Potter at the time, and wasn’t interested in bandom at all, but my best friend was doing betas for someone who was writing in bandom, and she ended up getting into it and then wrote this one, and kept calling me about it to bounce ideas around, and the story was so cute, and Pete and Patrick were so cute, and I suddenly found myself totally invested. Honestly I think it may have been one of the best things that ever happened to me.
11. A fic you wish could be a movie
The Anatomy of a Fall by novembersmith
Bandom ** Frank/Gerard ** 107,525 ** Explicit ** Violence & Character Death
The unholy union of a high school AU and a ghost story. Gerard's life takes a strange turn when his family moves to a small town in Vermont and he discovers the locals aren't all what they seem to be. Also includes: unexpected nature walks, murder, pining, improper treatment of crime scenes, a number of bone-related puns, high school bullies, and a short-range shrub named Ferdinand.
This story has excellent imagery that I think would work really well on the big screen. Plus I can’t even hear the name of it without my heart doing flip-flops.
12. A fic that led to you making friends with the author
Seven ficlets for Valentine’s Day Part VII by RedOrchid
Bandom ** GSF ** 1,042 ** Mature? ** No Warnings
Panic-as-cleaning-equipment-AU Valentine's Day GSF.
I technically don’t have a fic for this bingo square, but this one comes close, I guess. The author was already in my larger circle of friends, but we didn’t actually talk to each other? She wrote this crack ficlet around the same time we started talking to each other more, and I still vividly remember it because of the genius involved in turning band boys into literal cleaning equipment. The line “Ryan bristled” has stuck with me to this day.
13. free space
Elf ‘Verse by mokuyoubi
Bandom ** GSF ** 103,247 ** Explicit ** Underage
Modern AU where Ryan is a famous poet, and he and Spencer are fiercely private and insular and stupidly co-dependent until Jon shows up and effortlessly breaks down all their walls.
Or
Wherein Brendon and Frank are Christmas elves who, inspired by Will Farrell movies, venture into the real world to become rock stars. Or something of that nature.
I’ve got a lot of love for this universe for various reasons, but it’s also fun and heartwarming and honestly, I don’t really need anything else.
14. A fic you’ve gushed about irl
Harry Potter and the Battle of Wills by Jocelyn (and her mum)
Harry Potter ** Mostly Gen ** 137,385 ** Basically PG-13 ** Character Death
Harry mourns his godfather as the war finally begins in earnest, bringing tragedy and new struggles for all those on the side of Good. If they hope to win, all quarrels must be set aside, new alliances must be forged, and Harry Potter must find the courage to face down dark wizards, his own emotions, and a destiny he did not choose. Snape blows his cover as a spy to save Harry from Voldemort.
This begins after Order of the Phoenix, and the story and characters read more like canon than any other HP fic I’ve read, so because of that and because it’s so, so good, I like to rec this one to people who are new to fandom.
15. A fic you associate with a place
Stately Homes of Wiltshire by waspabi
Harry Potter ** Harry/Draco ** 57,582 ** Explicit ** No Warnings
Malfoy Manor has mould, dry rot and an infestation of unusually historical poltergeists. Harry Potter is on the case.
Wiltshire! I’ve never actually been there, but this author is really good about details. The story is also lovely and funny.
16. A fic that made you gasp out loud
Home is a Name by Arsenic
Bandom ** Frank/Gerard ** 39,314 ** Explicit ** No Warnings
MCR Clinic of Love. Companion fic to Wednesday Night Boys.
Okay, so this one is actually a sequel, and the first installment, Wednesday Night Boys, should 100% be read first. It must be said, though, that while the sequel doesn’t have any warnings, Wednesday Night Boys is about the Panic! kids as prostitutes, and has warnings for graphic violence, rape/non-con, and underage sex. The MCR guys work at the free clinic, and Home is a Name focuses on them. They’re honestly both gorgeous stories.
17. A fic you found at the right time
real or not real by thearkdelinquents
Anne with an E ** Anne/Gilbert ** 11,587 ** PG ** No Warnings
“I could do it.” Gilbert said, looking straight ahead.
Anne stopped. “What?”
He turned to look at her; they were just outside Green Gables now. “I could do it. I could court you.”
“What- We- You- I- You don’t like me like that.” Anne sputtered.
Gilbert smirked at her. “Well we could pretend. I could court you and be your fake boyfriend.”
For one of the few times in her life, Anne Shirley-Cuthbert was speechless.
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a fake dating fic but it's basically just a shirbert To All The Boys I Loved Before au.
I really, really loved Anne with an E. When the final season was released, I spent a weekend binge-watching the entire show, and then it was over and I was bereft, so I decided to see what was available on Ao3, and I found this, and it was exactly what I needed. And now I have another fandom.
18. A fic that you would read fic of
Left by lifeonmars
Sherlock ** Sherlock/John ** 45,153 ** Mature ** No Warnings
John Watson is left-handed.
He’s tried not to let it affect his life, but as any Lefty knows, that’s almost impossible.
In this universe, all right-handed people have some kind of power, or ‘knack’, most of which are mild and easily categorized. Sherlock’s is rare and believed to be the only one like it in the world. John is left-handed, part of the 10% of the population without a knack. I would read all kinds of fics of this fic.
19. A fic that made you laugh out loud
What to do When Your Flatmate is Homicidal by hyacinth_sky747
Sherlock ** Sherlock/John ** 58,650 ** Explicit ** No Warnings
Sherlock takes Molly's advice when dealing with his dangerous flatmate.
Heartwarming and hilarious. I laughed a lot.
20. A fic with a line (or two) that you’ve memorised by heart
A Necessary Requirement by Bexless
Bandom ** Frank/Gerard ** 3,759 ** Mature ** No Warnings
Right, here is the extremely silly storylet I wrote BY HAND on holiday. On PAPER. With a PEN. My god. The things I do when I'm separated from my beloved net. It is set during the Summer of Like (Warped '05, for those of you who don't know) and is basically a product of my reaction to various pictures of Gerard groping himself on stage, which led to me obsessing about his dick and what it might look like. As usual, I chose to work this obsession out through Frank.
This fic could have gone to multiple other squares, but I am not usually the kind of person who can quote lines from things, and I have many lines from this story committed to memory. I’ve read it multiple times, because I read it every time I need a pick-me-up or a good laugh. Or if I’ve read something scary and I need something lighter before I can actually get up and move around my house...
21. A fic that gave you butterflies
Pretty Much A Sex God by adellyna
Bandom ** Spencer/Jon ** 3,985 ** PG-13 ** No Warnings
Jon and Spencer’s first date.
The Jon in this story is so soft and warm and fluffy and his character makes my heart and stomach do weird things.
22. A fic that embodies something you value in life
A Marauder’s Plan by CatsAreCool (Rachel500)
Harry Potter ** Harry/Hermione ** 865,520 ** PG13 ** Violence/Death/Underage
What if Sirius decided to stay in England and deliver on his promise to raise Harry instead of hiding somewhere sunny? Changes abound with that one decision...
ALSO
Harry’s New Home by kbinnz
Harry Potter ** Gen ** 318,389 ** PG-13 ** Abuse
One lonely little boy. One snarky, grumpy git. When the safety of one was entrusted to the other, everyone knew this was not going to turn out well... Or was it? AU, sequel to "Harry's First Detention".
In these two stories, Sirius and Severus throw everything they have into creating the best possible world for Harry, as he is their number one priority, because that is exactly how parenthood should be.
23. A favourite AU
Performance In a Leading Role by Mad_Lori
Sherlock ** Sherlock/John ** 156,714 ** Explicit ** No Warnings
Sherlock Holmes is an Oscar winner in the midst of a career slump. John Watson is an Everyman actor trapped in the rom-com ghetto. When they are cast as a gay couple in a new independent drama, will they surprise each other? Will their on-screen romance make its way into the real world?
This has got quite a bit of schmoop, which isn’t usually my thing, but this story is so, so good, and I always love stories that describe Sherlock realizing and appreciating how extraordinary John is.
24. A fic you stayed up too late to finish reading
Collared by VelvetMace
Sherlock ** Sherlock/John ** 83,028 ** Explicit ** Violence & Rape/Non-Con
In a world where the British Empire is still strong and slavery is her economic backbone, John has become a terrorist for the abolitionist movement. He is caught by Mycroft, enslaved, and given to Sherlock for training. The goal: To test a new kind of slave collar with the power to break even the strongest willed fighter. One that will make even John learn to love being a slave.
Dubious consent, and humiliation. I remember staying up very late reading this one, even though I had to work early the next morning. I just couldn’t put it down.
25. A fic that made you feel seen
Buy Handmade by jjtaylor
Bandom ** Frank/Gerard ** 18,755 ** Mature ** No Warnings
He knows something else is going to happen; his life isn't always going to be this. He just doesn't know what has to happen for that change to come, for him to wake up and become an artist with an Etsy page and a home studio, and to never have to see a cubicle again.
This is the story of my heart. I have felt Frankie’s feelings and thought his thoughts, and I love that he does something about it, and I love Gerard so, so much. I first read this in 2009, and my love for it has never wavered. I could have used this one for a good half of the bingo squares, but it’s the only one that could go here.
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❤ FULL NAME : Edmund John Clemence Taylor NICKNAME : Joker ( technically his name / alias, since his real one is unknown. ) AGE : 25 BIRTHDAY : April 2nd, 1863 ETHNIC GROUP : English NATIONALITY : English LANGUAGE / S : English, some French and German. Learning Spanish currently. SEXUAL ORIENTATION : Asexual ROMANTIC ORIENTATION : Panromantic. Has no preference to either women or men. Basically swings every which way. RELATIONSHIP STATUS : Is normally single, though is mainly dating Beast or Clopin ( @pitroi ). CLASS : Circuses don’t really have a set class. Though, as he was adopted by Baron Kelvin, he technically is from a high class. HOME TOWN / AREA : London, England, specifically the East End. CURRENT HOME : the grounds of the Noah’s Ark Circus. Secondary home is the manor of Baron Kelvin. PROFESSION : Ringmaster and part time clown of the Noah’s Ark Circus, Joker leads his family and enjoys making their audience laugh. Behind the vibrant curtains, however, he’s a kidnapper for Baron Kelvin; he kidnaps children and kills anyone who gets in his way. In the Alive!AU, he works tech and backstage in general at an Opera House in London.
❤ PHYSICAL. HAIR : Ginger, hangs down a little bit past his ears when not pulled up. Tied into little braids at the back, which are bleached at the end and hang down to the top of his back. EYES : A vibrant purple colour. FACE : Very soft and gentle, with little lines around his eyes and corners of his mouth from where he’s been smiling all the time. He also normally wears makeup, though it’s mostly around his eyes. A light blue teardrop made of facepaint droops down from his left eye. LIPS : Average sized, though occasionally covered in some kind of clear gloss. A little snaggletooth can be seen peeking out from the side. COMPLEXION : Not exactly pale, but not exactly a normal white skin tone either. He’s somewhere in between. BLEMISHES : Not really considered a blemish, but he has freckles that he hides with makeup on his face, and is also peppered with them on his shoulders and upper back. SCARS : Generally all around his body. Joker has a missing right arm, obviously. Though other than that, he has a bullet hole scar in his upper left shoulder on his back from where he was shot once on a kidnapping mission. There’s also some cuts on his forearm from mishaps with his swordcane or a knife. On his back as well are general scars from where he’s been beaten, both by Kelvin and by people on the East End. And finally, there’s a small burn mark on his butt from where Jumbo’s fire got.... a little too close to him during a show. TATTOOS : N/A HEIGHT : 6′1″ WEIGHT : Not entirely sure. BUILD : Average body size, but curvy. He’s stronger than he looks, even with a missing arm. Most of his muscles are in his legs. FEATURES : A skeleton-shaped prosthetic right arm. ALLERGIES : N/A USUAL HAIR STYLE : Pulled back by pins until it looks something like a lion’s mane. A small but hangs over his left eye, directly over his teardrop facepaint feature. The longer, bleached pieces of hair are in small braids and cascade down his back. In the Alive!AU, it’s all short and down ( a little bit past his ears, like in canon ) and the longer pieces have been cut off, though occasionally he clips back his bangs when he’s working. USUAL FACE LOOK : Smirk, casual smile, or a full blown ( often fake ) performer's smile. USUAL CLOTHING : His circus outfit, which consists of a white dress shirt, a ruffled elastic belt that hangs loose a little at the end, a grey and black diamond vest, big yellow bow, black poofy pants with grey diamonds on the side hem, black and white curly toed boots, and a purple coat that adorns his shoulders that has gold trim and diamonds on the ends of the sleeves and bottom. For a full reference, see here and here. When not in his circus outfit, he wears a normal Victorian style suit, as his other job is a butler. The only circus-y thing about this suit is a black and grey diamond bow at his neck- it’s not as big as the one on his circus outfit though.
❤ PSYCHOLOGY. FEAR / S : Loosing those he loves, being abandoned, death, life after death, heights, people finding out what he really is, his family receiving a terrible fate of some kind. ASPIRATION / S : Getting his family ‘ over the hills and far away. ‘ Nothing else matters. POSITIVE TRAITS : Caring, cheerful, joking, helpful, consoling, sympathetic, encouraging, positive in general, complimentary, passionate. NEGATIVE TRAITS : Liar, stoic, full of self-hatred, rarely lets people in, negative in mentality, strict, oblivious, basically a living, breathing, walking facade of a human being. ZODIAC : Aries
TEMPERAMENT : Melancholic: The melancholic temperament is fundamentally introverted and thoughtful. Melancholic people often were perceived as very (or overly) pondering and considerate, getting rather worried when they could not be on time for events. Melancholics can be highly creative in activities such as poetry and art - and can become preoccupied with the tragedy and cruelty in the world. Often they are perfectionists. They are self-reliant and independent; one negative part of being a melancholic is that they can get so involved in what they are doing they forget to think of others. SOUL TYPE / S : Caregiver: If you recognize yourself as a Caregiver, you may already have noticed the tendency to put others’ needs ahead of your own. This trait makes it essential that you go out of your way to take care of yourself as well as those around you. Remember that you’re no use to others if you’re not healthy or fit enough to help them. You are loyal to the extreme, and you guard those who are entrusted to your care with your life. Fighting another person’s battles can be important if that individual is unable to stand up for themselves, though you should be cautious not to disempower those in your care by not allowing them to do things for themselves. Your empathy allows you to understand nonverbal emotional signals. This ability will tell you when someone needs your help, and how best to assist them. It is common for Caregiver types to intuitively know what someone needs at any given time. VICE HABIT / S : Drinking ‘til drunk, spiraling into numb depression, holding in emotions. VIRTUES / VICES: Charity, diligence, kindness, patience. / Pride, sorrow, wrath. FAITH : Believes in God, Jesus, Angels, the Devil, ect. No set religion though, just general beliefs. GHOSTS ? : Definitely. He believes in all manner of the supernatural. AFTERLIFE ? : Yes- and he’s scared of it. REINCARNATION ? : Yes. He feels like a spirit can choose to be reincarnated, if they so wish to be. ALIENS ? : Maybe? In a modern verse, he probably would. EDUCATION LEVEL : Just basics- how to read and write. He wasn’t taught much else at Kelvin’s manor. Performance style education is high, obviously. He knows his way around the arts.
❤ FAMILY. FATHER : Unknown birth father / Baron Kelvin MOTHER : Karen Taylor SIBLINGS : The first tier of the Noah’s Ark Circus, and the circus in general really. Also, the children at Renbourn Workhouse. EXTENDED FAMILY : N/A. NAME MEANING / S : The name Edmund is derived from the Old English elements ēad, meaning "prosperity" or "riches", and mund, meaning "protector". HISTORICAL CONNECTION ? : N/A. ( Thanks Yana T. :/ No I’m kidding. Really. I swear. )
❤ FAVORITES. HOLIDAY : Christmas! He loves the joy and cheer, and also giving out gifts. MONTH : November. SEASON : Autumn. PLACE : London, since that is and always will be his home. Though, he also like Paris! WEATHER : Snow, or a brisk fall day. SOUND : The bustle as the audience dims down to silence, in anticipation for a show. SCENT / S : Anything that reminds him of a stage. TASTE / S : Caramel! Also cheese. FEEL / S : Being warm when it’s cold outside, the slight heat from stage lights, getting tingly from excitement, joy, fluffy things. ANIMAL / S : Any and all! COLORS : Purple, orange, and yellow!
❤ EXTRA. TALENTS : Juggling, cracking jokes, leading, preforming, singing, playing a few instruments- he can do a lot. BAD AT : Opening up to people, high wire/tightrope ( he did it once- never again ), thinking things through. TURN ONS : N/A. Asexual, and doesn’t really care for it, regardless. TURN OFFS : See above. HOBBIES : Attending all kinds of shows ( operas, orchestras, musicals, other circuses, ect. ), reading, practicing his skills, writing small poems or short stories. TROPES : Above Good and Evil: He didn’t care what he had to do, as long as he thought it would save the other children.
All For Nothing: He believed he was protecting his “brothers and sisters” back at the Renbon Workhouse by obeying Kelvin. After he and all the first-tier members of the circus die because of it, Ciel and Sebastian find the Renbon Workhouse abandoned. They assume Kelvin allowed Doctor to kill the children for his experiments with artificial limbs. Joker and the rest died for nothing.
Knight Templar Big Brother: He will do anything for his foster siblings, even kidnap children because his demented “father” makes him believe he’s protecting his brothers and sisters back at the Renbon Workhouse by doing so (although there are actually no children there anymore).
My Master, Right or Wrong: No matter how much he hates to kidnap innocent children and force them to perform in dangerous shows in which they die gruesomely; if that is what his “father” wants he will do it, since he’s still the man who saved him and his “siblings”, and the one supposedly protecting the other children at the Renbon Workhouse.
Not So Different: To Ciel. When he begs Ciel to not kill Kelvin he states that the man is the one who saved them and is helping all their friends at the orphanage. Even if Joker and the others had to do commit horrible actions to further their cause, he still feels it’s right if it gives all the abandoned children a better future. Ciel’s response shows that he understands their need to better themselves, even if it’s at the expense of other people, and replies: “To save your own skins, you obeyed him and sacrificed others… You fought to protect your world. What’s wrong with that? In the end, "justice” is just an official line taken by those in power to serve their own ends. No one’s looking out for others. If you’re careless, you’ll be robbed. There are two kinds of people in this world. Those who steal, and those who are stolen from. And today, I steal your futures. That’s all this is.“ AESTHETIC TAGS : circuses, stages, blood over flowers, fairy lights, autumn leaves, warm colours.
❤ FC INFO. MAIN FC: Himself ALT FC / S : N/A OLDER FC / S : N/A YOUNGER FC / S : Also himself VOICE CLAIM: Mathew Mercer ( see the BOC dub, here. ) Singing voice claim, Miura Ryosuke ( see the Noah’s Ark Circus musical, here. ) GENDERBENT FC / S : N/A
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tell me more abt the modern au .... pls
okay so i completely let myself get carried away with this au. like…i need to put it all under a cut so that people don’t wind up with a massive wall of text on their dashboards
so yeah, it’s modern day and a poly au and the best way i can think to describe it all is through dot-points. but essentially, it starts before they all even know each other.
Jenny:
- likes girls and guys, with a slight preference for girls
- wears skinny jeans and oversized hoodies, or pretty dresses and cardigans. no in between
- a nurse at the local hospital, works with patsy
- was dating jimmy before she even knew any of the others
- listen,,, poly jenny/jimmy/alec technically kickstarted the entire poly ship in this au
- meets trixie through some first aid course she was conned into doing at the school
- they kinda danced around their mutual crush for a while before jimmy and alec did the whole “oh yeah why don’t the four of us go out tonight- whoops we suddenly can’t go, guess it’s just you two” kinda thing
- always has to be the first one awake in the morning
- almost always arguing with patsy over how things should be organised. they can never agree
- she swears the most out of everyone
Trixie:
- likes girls and guys equally. bisexual and not afraid to call you out on your bullshit stereotypes
- no change of fashion from canon
- dyes her hair weird colours
- has a history of addiction that she’s almost entirely recovered from by the time she meets everyone else
- works as a kindergarten teacher
- has known cynthia for a year; lived in the apartment across from her and gives her lifts to work
- dated cynthia before they met any of the others, even if they’d never admit they were a couple
- drinks too much coffee
- needs to kiss everyone before she leaves for work
- is okay with clutter as long as the Aesthetic™ of the room isn’t ruined
- has a huge dog called max who she dresses up in baby bonnets and carries everywhere
- loves the dog filter, won’t rest until she can get it to recognise max’s face
- tries to be BFFs with her girlfriends’ mothers
Cynthia:
- aroace. gets defensive when people think it means she just can’t date people
- has that sort of ‘skirts and peter pan blouses’ look, never really wears anything too colourful, always wears stockings despite the weather
- long history of mental illness; has had trixie drive her to therapy on multiple occasions
- works at the local library and bookstore
- volunteers at the parish hall and animal shelter
- (it’s entirely her fault that trixie has max)
- has a therapy cat named mary
- met jenny through trixie. they were kinda awkward for a while but…well this is a poly au so the rest is history
- often winds up the middle of cuddle puddles
- officially dubbed the baby of the group by patsy
- actually gets the angriest out of everyone
- can remember everyone’s routines and eating habits. knows just how each person likes their coffee/tea/hot chocolate and what mug they like it in
- knows how to dupe everyone else in every game ever. mario kart? always knows the shortcuts and always chooses rainbow road. monopoly? always ends up with hotels on every space. uno? somehow manages to have an endless supply of +4 cards
Barbara:
- fluctuates between saying she’s bi and saying she’s pan. has a preference for guys
- wears cute pinafores and overalls, huge collection of socks
- has a huge collection of cacti and succulents, calls them her children
- somehow always manages to have a smudge of dirt somewhere
- likes pineapple on pizza
- works at a cafe in town, knows patsy and delia from how frequently they eat there
- lived with them for a while after her apartment building was scheduled to be knocked down
- effectively the constant third-wheel
- went to school with trixie, had a huge crush on her
- it takes her ages to figure out that trixie’s dating jenny and cynthia (and by this point that relationship is sorta starting to merge with delia and patsy)
- so it actually kinda takes her ages to join the entire relationship herself
- (it’s totally patsy and delia who set her up w/ trixie lbh)
- was kinda scared of max for a while
- tries to be the peacekeeper of the group but it rarely works
- idk whether or not tom exists in this au or not
Patsy:
- trans lesbian
- wears flannel all the time
- “if people can’t tell i’m gay within a second of meeting me, then what’s the point?”
- the only one who doesn’t celebrate christmas, begrudgingly deals with delia going overboard every year
- constantly exhausted but “coffee is for the weak”
- will kill a man if she doesn’t get nine hours of sleep
- delia’s high school sweetheart
- gay matchmaker. are you straight? she’ll find you someone that’ll make you rethink that
- tries to keep everyone else on a schedule, but it never works
- can’t cook for shit
- like seriously she nearly burned the house down trying to boil an egg
- wants to be a writer, can’t find a moment of peace
- A+ comfort-cuddler (needless to say, she’s really bad at seeking comfort when she’s the one who needs it)
- always has a mini first-aid kit on hand (for delia. she’s the only one who ever needs it)
- kicks in her sleep
Delia:
- really fucking gay but i don’t need to tell you that
- legitimately gets offended when people think she could ever like a guy
- deaf. she’s deaf. the most concrete headcanon in this au
- had adhd and a lack of self preservation
- always covered in plasters
- will climb/drink/eat/do anything for money
- an artist, goes from job to job most of the time
- paints on the walls, the ceiling, the banister
- paints on barbara while she sleeps
- once painted the door handle to patsy’s room because she wouldn’t buy milk
- gets drunk and gives herself and/or trixie stick-n-pokes
- takes super long showers, uses the hot water
- totally didn’t mean to send those nudes to you
- steals people’s clothes
Valerie:
- nonbinary
- likes girls exclusively, but has only had boyfriends before (in high school)
- wears horrid 80s fashion (but will always let trixie dress her up)
- plays old video games. she’s really bad at them
- manager at the cafe babs works at
- went to school with cynthia
- join the poly group way later
- starts dating trixie and dates only her for a long while (see: nearly a year) before joining the cuddle puddle and moving in
- she and delia argue about pointless shit a lot
- someone takes their eye off her for a second and she winds up in some small-town jail in scotland
- sleeps in the latest
- takes people on the cutest dates
- rivals trixie for being the neediest affection-wise
so that’s like. the main group. but then you have jimmy and alec who’re dating jenny (and each other) and they’re like…the OG cuddle puddle so i’m gonna include them too even though they don’t move into the same flat like the rest
Jimmy:
- small bi trans guy
- like seriously he used to hold the half-inch he had on jenny over her head, and then they met alec and now he has to come to terms with his shortness
- been dating jenny for like…a while
- they kind of told people they were dating just so they’d stop asking questions but then it just sort of…became a real thing
- they came out to their parents together because they’re kind of inseparable
- met alec through working as a carpenter and was like “holy shit i wanna kiss him but i can’t reach his face”
- eventually they came to the decision that it’d be alright if he kissed alec
- so he did? it was very unexpected for everyone involved
- weirdly enough jimmy’s the start of the poly au
- shares trixie’s love for the dog filter
- has This Look when he wants kisses (it always works)
Alec:
- tall™
- dresses all smart and shit but also has a bunch of hoodies (that jimmy and jenny steal)
- is competitive with jenny over everything: finishing books first, getting through the door quicker, giving jimmy more kisses in a day, putting the most juice in their glass without it spilling over
- doesn’t Get™ snapchat or any other type of social media
- actually really good at drawing
- secret art BFFs with delia
- building inspector; nearly fell through a hole in the ground because he got distracted by jimmy
- likes to see how much she can annoy jenny before she says something
then there’s like. extra characters who aren’t part of this giant fucking cuddle puddle they’re just there (but they’re important i promise you)
phyllis:
- lives in the flat next to the one the girls move into
- a retired nurse
- tries not to be so stern now that she isn’t a nurse anymore
- doesn’t succeed but at least she has a massive soft side
- lives with five cats
- looks after mary sometimes
- doesn’t like max at all
- tries to teach her cats spanish
- the others worried that she’d be super homophobic but she adores the giant gay family that lives next door
- delia’s her favourite, though
- purely because she witnessed her follow patsy barefoot out into the rain, yell “shoe’s are for pussies”, then proceed to climb patsy’s side like a fucking animal and cling to her while the taller girl kept walking
dr. turner:
- still married to shelagh with all their children dw
- works with jenny and patsy at the hospital
- (i still haven’t decided whether shelagh works at the same hospital)
- he’s basically who patsy and jimmy see about hormones n stuff like that
- so in the end he kinda finds out about this huge relationship because how else could two of his patients be dating another nurse at the hospital
- he’s p cool but he’s not really a main part in the au, so i don’t have much of a story for the turner family Whoops
so that's...essentially it?? tl;dr: jenny knows trixie through work, and meets cynthia through trixie. they meet patsy, jimmy and alec through jenny, and through patsy they meet delia and barbara. and then through barbara they meet valerie. dr. turner and shelagh work with jenny and patsy. and phyllis is their next-door neighbour who probably puts up with far too much shit. this entire response is 6-7 pages in a word document. thank you
#jesus christ this is horribly long#home is where the heart is#ctm poly au#call the midwife#hh do i tag the characters or not#jenny lee#trixie franklin#cynthia miller#barbara gilbert#patsy mount#delia busby#valerie dyer#jimmy wilson#alec jesmond#and here's your next telegram#cinderaella
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