#thank you rennie for the gif

[flownwrong]

CALLUM KEITH RENNIE as Captain Rayner in Star Trek: Discovery

[lonely-saylor]

IT'S PACRIM DAY!

[thepunkpanther]

DUE SOUTH (1994-1999) as suggested by you

[17020]

RULE OF THIRDS

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ high school is home for a lot of things, including jealousy and drama. My ex's misery is your enjoyment this time! this is love triangles, with the wind breaker men. warnings for manga spoilers (last blurb), drinking, ooc ume (sawrryyyy) !!

A NIGHT OF REVELATIONS.

REN KAJI, featuring TOMA HIRAGI

ren kaji set aside his ego and pride to attend some afterparty because he knew you would be there. that meant a lot.

and at first, everything was… fine? he stepped out of his comfort zone, headphones down as he listened to the beats of the music which played over the speakers. his eyes met yours, with you linking your pinky with his.

"what? you wanna dance with me?" he questioned, his tone almost accusatory. it was what he wanted more than anything, yet he made it sound as if it was your desire. the mere thought of your skin grazing his made his heart want to burst out of his chest.

"you want me to dance to feid? no fucking way rennie, i don't dance to that. plus, you should take care of toma, he's on another planet."

sure, the song was ass, yet he still felt his heart shatter. he watched as you waltzed away, heading towards your friend group to chat. kaji turned his head to the side, only to find his upperclassmen staring back at him. his bloodshot eyes were puffy, lips pursed before he raised an almost empty bottle of god-knows-what to his lips.

great. now he has to babysit.

when he sat down next to hiragi, kaji had a bad feeling.

“m’gonna do it tonight, kaji.”

call it foresight, or a crazy good intuition, but ren kaji knew his heart would sink this very night. “good” he hummed. it was the only thing to come out of his mouth, as he felt his stomach churn from the anxiety.

“ya sure ya don’t feel anything for her?”

“all good” he squeaked, “let me know how it goes.”

when he found you a while later, kaji was stunned. there you were, drunk out of your mind and blowing smoke out of your pretty lips, body swaying to one of fanny lu's greatest hits.

with kota. fucking. sako.

it was a night of revelations, seeing as the once grumpy blond had a tiny smile on his face, mouthing the lyrics to don juan while facing you. his stiff body was now in sync with yours, chuckles escaping your lips as you commented on how great of a dancer he was.

kaji saw you stumble, and he took that as a sign. he knew he had to care for you. that, and the fact that he also had to get you away from sako, for his own mental wellbeing. with his hand getting ahold of yours, kaji guided you to a more secluded space of the patio, patting your head and asking if you're okay.

"you should go home, yn. you've had enough to drink."

when he asked to hang with you the day after, kaji was wary. sitting down next to one another in one of cactus bakery's booths, he sighed.

"you got home safe?"

"mhm."

"you didn't dance with me."

"yeah, i didn't."

"you did with sako, though."

resting your head on his shoulder, you laughed. "fanny lu is certainly not denied to anyone! if you had chosen another song other than feid's, i certainly would've danced with you, rennie."

a small smile appeared on his face as his mind raced on about what could have been the greatest night of his life, only to come back to his senses after he realized it could have been someone else's.

"anything else happen?"

"yeah" you shrugged, "hiragi texted me this morning, said he liked me."

he froze. since when was he hiragi to you?

"…well, what'd you say?"

ren kaji thought he was going to die.

"turned him down. he's like a brother to me, and i made that abundantly clear. he took it well, so that's that! he thanked me for being so mature about it."

last night was now certainly the greatest night of kaji's life, as he realized he still has a chance.

WHEN ONE STORY CLOSES, ANOTHER OPENS.

HAJIME UMEMIYA, featuring JO TOGAME

hajime umemiya was going to pop a blood vessel when he saw none other than shishitoren's second-in-command's hand holding yours, noses nearly grazing each other as he leaned down to whisper in your ear. your giggles, which were once his favorite tune, were now like nails on a chalkboard.

because it was togame who made you laugh.

his anger was indetectable, a smile plastered on his face as he observed the way in which you laughed at his jokes, how you tilted your head to the side and looked at him with those alluring eyes of yours, how you reached out to him when talking.

screw that, it was so obvious that umemiya was fucking jealous, as his eyes were squinted, his face had an expression of disgust, and one could swear that his left eyelid was trembling.

when you went to him a few days later telling him you had exchanged socials with togame, umemiya simply nodded with a smile on his face, congratulating you on how well things were going. he thought his soul was going to leave his body.

"he said he used to play street ball, and he played as a striker, and he wants to play volleyball with me! can you believe that, ume?"

"that's great, y/n! y'know i used to play street ball too, i was well-known for that back in the day, i used to play for my middle school as a striker" he grinned, his hand rubbing the back of his neck. "i could teach you to play both sports if you'd like! you wouldn't have to hop onto shishitoren turf that way."

hajime umemiya was utterly adorable.

that same night you received a text.

UME !! <3 This Thursday me and my siblings are gonna play ball! You wanna join?

umemiya's t-shirt fit you like a glove.

having little attire for a match, umemiya offered to gift you one of his shirts for you to play in, and the white and baby blue stripes made you look fantastic. to him, you were an angel sent from heaven to bless his eyes, as well as the football 'field'.

after playing like total lunatics, umemiya sat down cross-legged in the middle of the park's grass, you laying down and having your head resting on his thighs.

what umemiya wanted to do in that moment was kiss you senseless.

"hey ume… can you help me with something?"

"sure thing."

"togame's sort of being a bit pushy, and i don't have any interest in him at all. can you take a picture with me so that he'll shoo?"

his eyes sparkled more than the world's most expensive diamond. he excitedly nodded, asking you to open your phone's camera as he gently moved so that he laid beside you, resting his head on your shoulder and his arm wrapped around your waist.

click!

umemiya felt like the luckiest man in the world when he found out togame had seen your story with him and had suddenly ghosted you.

GOOD PEOPLE, GOOD DEEDS.

HARUKA SAKURA, featuring YAMATO ENDO

when haruka sakura heard of a certain someone's temporary return to furin, he thought nothing of it. except for when that certain someone came waltzing up to him after seeing him interact with you a few minutes prior, a smug smile on his face.

"so, sakura! mind slippin' me her number?"

"huh?"

"yeah! that girl you were talking to before, she's totally my type."

"and why the hell would i do that?"

endo laughed as he placed his arm on sakura's shoulders, seeing how the boy in question's face turned beet red. "because, sakura, you're a good person! good people do good deeds!"

there was no way in hell haruka sakura was giving him your number. matter of fact, he didn't budge!

so why in the fuck were you giggling in front of him at pothos, telling him yamato endo was in your messages asking you out to breakfast?

sakura's eye started to twitch as he asked how he got your number, nearly spitting out his omelette rice when you told him nirei had given him your number. when you told him that endo was planning on coming to furin on saturday to meet up with you, his face became a newfound shade of red. whether it was from anger or from endo's affection towards you, he did not know.

friday came by, and to sakura's surprise…

"oh gosh, haru!"

"what's going on?"

"endo cancelled breakfast, said he couldn't make it since he's on his turf and can't come to bofurin's."

"'s a shit move to cancel last minute."

"but, tsubaki told me there's a party over at keisei street tomorrow night. wanna come with? i don't wanna go alone."

sakura's ears and cheeks were flushed as he stuttered a reply: a meek and simple 'yeah'. you smiled as you wrapped your arms around sakura, too excited to even let him react. when saturday night came around, you thought you were going to die.

yamato endo was in keisei street, grinding on another girl as he asked for her number.

your jaw dropped to the floor. to your surprise, sakura was even more enraged than you were. grabbing your wrist, he dragged you over to a bench, sitting you down and placing your head on his shoulder.

"let it out."

confused, you asked what he meant by it. he laid his head on top of yours, with you feeling how his stiff body slowly softened as he sighed.

"i said let it out. yer obviously hurt by that asshole, so let it out."

your sobs were swallowed by the blaring music, but for some reason, the sadness quickly faded away, instead being replaced with a sense of tranquility. as if you belonged there, with sakura by your side.

sakura was sure that yamato endo was a good person, doing him a favor by leaving you all to himself.

note. this is for my boyfriend. this is what you get for calling me your stinky poo. i am not a poo. the poos are your friends who tried to get with me later on. or perchance the poo has been you all along, because you did not give one shit that they liked me and you made your move. love always, your princess.

update 15/10: this is for my ex. you deserved this because you're a piece of shit who literally (allegedly) got with your best friend's (the character behind endo) girlfriend. fuck you.

[bwat5-blog]

Quick Response To Some Nonsense

**Spoilers For All Of Arcane**

Hello all, no fancy lead in today just a response to some recent stances taken on Cait/Vi, in particular their breakup. Of course this is simply my interpretation, but I felt strongly enough seeing it that it was worthy of a refutation. As I am keeping this centered on the stances themselves and my responses I won't be doing my usual laying the groundwork, so if you have any questions feel free to ask or check out my other stuff! Let's dive in!

The primary reason Caitlyn shuts down and does what she does is because Vi took the choice away from her after they had agreed on it. And that Caitlyn had lived a life always struggling to be able to make her own choices because of her parents: Okay, on the surface, totally fair. Yes, they had agreed on a plan as to how this had to go down and Vi stopped Caitlyn from carrying it out. However, there is SO MUCH MORE going on here.

First and foremost, Vi's reasons for stopping Caitlyn at this point are irrelevant. Because of Isha. Listen folks, If you have watched these characters all the way to this point, and you honestly feel that either of them would intentionally do something that risks the life of a child, I just cannot agree with you. Caitlyn has only shown herself to be a kind and caring person ever since we meet her. These folks wanted to use two factors to show that Vi would not have cared about Isha being hurt to prove that it was all about Jinx.

A- Vi doesn't have a particular adverse reaction to Renni's son dying

B- Vi doesn't seem to care about hitting Isha and doesn't stop when she does

A: Renni's Son-

This is the boy killed who is working in the Shimmer lab that Jayce and Vi attack. Jayce accidentally kills him with a blast from his hammer. So regarding the allegation that Vi doesn't seem to particularly care. Context, as always, is our friend folks. Jayce is backing out because of the death when they were quite literally starting their attack on Siloc's entire operation. So what does Vi actually say-

"You've always been a part of this, you just never had to look it in the eye. One dead kid? There's hundreds more where he came from, thanks to Silco. And thanks yo people like you, who stuck their heads in the dirt. "

Jayce leaves, Vi very clearly stands over the body and sighs, her eyes wet with tears. And yes she gets back to business. Because as she said. This is about so much more than one dead kid.

B: Hitting Isha-

Okay, I love Isha to. But this is not the first time she jumps in the middle of an adult situation and gets hurt. But anyway, the allegation here is that Vi really had no issue hitting her and didn't stop because of it. Isha quite literally bites Vi on her wraps. You know, the part of her that is probably in constant pain from months of pit fighting and no self care. Also, Jinx and Vi literally stop at the same time when they realize what happened.

Also, lets not forget this handy-dandy little moment where Vi quite literally throws herself in front of Isha to save her from Vander:

Additionally, to allege that the reason Caitlyn reacts to such an extreme agree is simply that Vi robbed her of her choice is to deny the absolutely crushing trauma Caitlyn has been/is dealing with. She is literally face to face with the monster of her nightmares, and is being denied her revenge. Every fight-or-flight, primal, lizard brain part of her is screaming that Jinx is the most dangerous thing in the world, and the woman Caitlyn loves is standing in front of her. I go more into the signs of Caitlyn's traumatic episode in another document but to suffice it to say, it doesn't seem like Caitlyn was really aware of exactly what all was going on in that chamber. Vi called her repeatedly and all Caitlyn could say was "move! she's not getting away again!" never responding to anything else Vi was saying. Caitlyn fired her rifle twice striking Vi's gauntlet once even and was not deterred. She is NOT doing okay

***FYI- I had a lovely conversation with the person who made this first point. I misunderstood them. Their point was through Caitlyn’s perception of the event while factoring her mental state. So I stand by analysis of the scene but calling out this first point was my error***

2. "I thought you were different.. but your not. It's her blood in your veins"- whoo boy. Okay, The users are more or less defending Caitlyn's anger and her saying this as her realizing that ultimately Vi's loyalty is with Jinx because they believe Vi stopped her because of Jinx, and by extension someone who has done A-Z of fucked up things to Caitlyn. Again I am just about the furthest thing from a Jinx apologist but I don't have time for the list at the moment.

I will repeat, did Vi stop it because she saw Powder in Jinx's face, and because her sister told her she was glad it was her killing her? Entirely possible. But ultimately what it comes down it Caitlyn is enraged because Jinx got away, and Caitlyn's solution to that was to take the shot with a hex tech rifle that had been glitching, and could have killed a child.

No as to what Caitlyn actually said, because one of their points was about Vi's comeback. A few points:

A- Caitlyn knows all of Vi and Jinx history by now including Vi's crushing guilt over what happened

B- Caitlyn knows Vi carries the guilt for her mother's death because Vi asked Caitlyn not to shoot

C- Caitlyn knows what it meant for Vi to put on the uniform and come here with her, and still doubts her

D- Caitlyn literally alleges that Vi is no different than Jinx, who has caused all of this pain and suffering, because her blood is the same, tainted in the same way

3. "Than why are you the one acting like her?"- Essentially here they are just saying that Vi was looking to wound, looking for the low blow, and that not enough attention was given to how fucked up this was to say, especially because Caitlyn had tried to do all of this the right way.

Can I do the right thing for the wrong reason? Is it bad that I'm making friends with my demons, and Living by a couple deadly sins Just to make sure I finish what you began And I ain't afraid to lose a life or ten If it means that I get to win in the end (woo) So I'ma do this on my own, step into the danger zone Pull the pin and watch it blow! (Arcane Hellfire)

I am not saying it wasn't a fucked up thing to say. I am saying Yall are missing the point. Vi was afraid of Caitlyn changing because she saw the violence and darkness in her. Because while yes they are doing everything the right way in the lanes technically, for Caitlyn its all for the wrong reasons. She isn't there to help the undercity, she is on a quest for revenge. And as such is surrendering her morals and values alittle at a time.

4. Caitlyn hit Vi impulsively after Vi realized she overstepped/Cait never learned her strength or how to hold back-

As Caitlyn is walking away and Vi says "why are you the one acting like her?!" she grabs Cait's arm firmly at first then relaxes her grip to a more gentle one. Caitlyn sits and breathes for a solid ten seconds before hitting Vi. That's not exactly a reflexive action. Also, Caitlyn has demonstrated a tremendous proficiency with her rifle and with increasing hand-to-hand combat over the course of the show. She knew what she was doing, and she knew where she hit her. Now was Caitlyn also drowning in the middle of a total emotional overload. Yes indeed. But this was not a shock response strike. She chose to.

Now for a few points outside of the breakup that were mentioned:

Vi was wrong to suggest that Caitlyn did not understand during their conversation about Vi putting on the badge-

Well we can do this simply. Lets compare the two.

A- Vi was standing there in sight of her parents bodies as the people responsible were still there stalking around the smoke. The people responsible all dress the same way and their look is a symbol of their institution. Now she is being asked to dress like them.

B- Caitlyn was however far away and only saw the rocket launched and smash into the building. This of course would still be very traumatic. But for better or worse there is only one Jinx and her look is her look. Unless Vi was asking Cait to put on a half-eaten circus tent, I don't think we are in the same area here.

2. Vi has a tendency to dismiss Caitlyn's trauma when something more viscerally related to her own loss is going on-

The example they provided was the conversation I listed above. Vi has literally stayed there to be there and support Caitlyn even after being yelled at by Tobias. She is supportive of catching jinx and wants to help right up until Cait offers the badge. And even after that blow up, in the wake of the memorial attack Vi shelves her own issues and agrees to be an enforcer anyways.

3. Fandom keeps giving Vi a pass like anyone from Piltover can do no wrong-

The idea of this fandom giving Vi a pass is completely and totally laughable. I'm sorry but it is. There is still a whole legion of us who blame a fifteen year old girl kneeling over her father's body, who just saw her brothers die, who just held off a legion of armed Silco goons and barely survived, for ruining Powder during one bad moment and turning her into jinx. Aside from Caitlyn's commander Arc Vi is probably the least understood character in the entire fandom.

PSSSSSST.. If it helps, they don't do redemption arcs for characters who were never in the wrong in the first place. Have a great day!

[chlochette-sunde]

1x02 - Wendigo

Score: 6

Jensen has finally found Dean's voice! It's still a bit high, but it's slightly gruffer. According to the man himself in R2's Then and Now, 4 months passed between shooting the Pilot and Wendingo. In the meantime, he watched the Pilot and how JDM acted, and decided to have a similar voice, as would a first born son who idolizes his father.

Thanks to the rewatch, I finally get why I've never been a big fan of Sam. And it comes from the way he is written. From the 2nd episode, he's grieving and revengeful. He's cold with people, he doesn't care. And it's not a good way to make ME like him.

At the same time, Dean is the ❤️ of the story. He cares, about his brother, about their father, about the girl they're trying to help, about people. He says that helping people makes things a little bit more bearable. What's not to love about him?

1x02 in a nutshell:

Score in details:

Dean is bi: 0 pt because the criterion was created to highlight his interactions with men. BUT honorary mention of the bond he develops with the girl in this episode. In the end, she gives him a sweet kiss on the cheek and he's all flustered. It's really cute!

First introduction of beloved characters/guests/well known actors: + 3 pts (RIP Corey Monteith, Alden Ehrenreich, Callum Keith Rennie)

Banger quotes: + 4 pts ("well sweetheart, I don't do shorts" / "and what do you mean i didn't pack provisions" / "the family business" / "basically, we gotta torch the sucker")

Bonus: + 1 pt for practical effects. The Wendigo is beautiful

Malus: - 2 pts (special (digital) effects, and Alden Ehrenreich's character is useless)

[hvnsinureyes]

i know I KNOW requests are closed but rennie… queen… i think i am going insane like we kind of need this austin fic in our lives… imagine the team doing this for him and reader 😭

https://x.com/lakeshowyo/status/1905050665917018555?s=46&t=f-GvjLQvysCUJMgNDbtr_Q

warnings | lit just fluff!

“what about…fireworks?”

“nah, too basic.”

pregnancy is hard— there’s nothing like it. you’ve known that since forever. you’ve heard stories from your mom, aunts and cousins, and you’re lucky enough to experience it for yourself. but planning this gender reveal is starting to make it’s way up there on your list of most hardest things you’ve ever done. it doesn’t help that austin wants the absolute best for you and the baby, but also because you’re a little picky.

you want to try something new for once. the cake reveal has been done so many times and you refuse to be known as the one mom who had a firework gender reveal that ended up burning down a whole forest. you want something different, not a horror story. austin sighs, leaning back against the couch. “you really can’t think of anything else?” you ask.

austin shakes his head with a defeated sigh, “nah, I’m out of ideas,” he mutters. he pauses for a moment, thinking hard for another idea. he jumps up, excited gaze lifting to meet yours, “what about a crop duster? i know a guy in arkansas who could fly the plane!” 

“oh god no, i heard a pilot crashed when they did that at a gender reveal.” austin’s face falls. he did hear about that, actually. “shit, you’re right,” he leans back into the couch, deflated once again. “yeah... i’ve got nothing.”

“it would be cute if it was basketball related or something,” you mutter to yourself, trying to run ideas with austin. “i just don’t know how we’d make that work.” while you keep coming up with ideas out loud, austin zones out for a second. his mind starts to wander, thinking about his signature sneakers. his team had been working on a new colorway recently and finding ways to promote it. wait, he thinks, maybe he could… you can see the exact moment when a lightbulb goes off in his head, eyes widening when he realizes.  

"i’ve got an idea!" austin shouts. before you can even process what just happened, he's already running off to your shared bedroom, looking for his phone.

"what? where are you going?”

"i’m calling the guys! just trust me!" austin yells back. there’s not much you can do but sigh. austin’s already got his heart set on something, you may as well pray it ends up working out and doesn’t cause a wildfire.

it’s game day.

normally, you’d be at home, watching the game from the comfort of your living room. but austin begged you to come. he promised there was a surprise waiting and that he wanted to see your reaction in person. he’s been sending cryptic messages about the gender reveal all week now,  so excited yet stubborn enough not to tell you what it is. you’ve been trying to be calm but now, you’re dying of curiosity.

he told you to meet him in the tunnel. as soon as austin spots you, his smile lights up, and without hesitation, he reaches out to take your hand. it’s warm and slightly sweaty, but you know what it is– nerves. "are you going to tell me what the surprise is now?" 

austin smirks, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “no,” he teases, shaking his head. “be patient. you’ll find out soon, i promise.” 

before you can respond, a staff member approaches Austin, whispering something in his ear. you couldn’t eavesdrop even if you wanted to. austin nods and thanks him, them exchanging a smiling at the end of the conversation. god, is everyone in on this but you?

“alright,” his grin grows wider, “are you ready?”

“i still don’t even know what it is!” 

austin gives you a playful shrug, dragging you along with him. “i’m taking that as a yes.” austin leads you down the tunnel, bringing you both out to the court. bright lights shine on you both, the sound of camera shutters clicking all around. fans are cheering, but for what? you’re trying to figure out what exactly you’re looking for, until austin whispers to you, “the shoes, babe, look at the shoes.” 

you glance around, trying to figure out what he means. his teammates are on the court, shooting around and getting ready for the game. but what catches your eye is how they're all looking at you and austin— smiling, nodding, some even giving you knowing glances. they’re also in on the surprise.

at first, your eyes fall to their feet— they’re just wearing sneakers. some are wearing their own signature shoes, some wearing austin’s…but then you figure it out.

the most obvious thing about all of them is,

“they’re all pink.” you say to yourself. your heart beats fast in your chest as you look up at austin, really processing what that means. austin’s smile widens even more, his eyes sparkling with pride.

he’s tearing up, actually, but you’ll make fun of him later. 

“it’s a girl!”

[gennemi]

Hi renny it’s sol!!!! Can I request sekido smut with fem reader. Just generally pretty basic tbh, maybe him being possessive because perhaps another clone or demon just got too touchy. Thank you ilysm!!

𝑱𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑺𝒆𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒐 𝑺𝒎𝒖𝒕 𝑯𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔 (���𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

A/N: I got you bestie! 🫶 I went back and fixed the they/them pronouns with she/her! ❤I hope you enjoy bestie!! And ilysm alsooo!!! 🫶

CW: Smut, Sekido is jealous, so rough smut? Slight cursing?, Sekido has reader in a mating press, slight Dacryphilia? Fem reader!

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-Sekido was a grumpy demon through and through, and it's not that he doesn’t trust his partner, he does! But some things push the grumpy demons buttons, and one of those is… Jealousy. He had seen one of the clones getting all touchy, touchy with his partner, and it pissed him off even more than he already was.

-Which leads to now, his partner on her back, in a mating press. As he was pounding into her. Showing no mercy with his harsh thrusts. Pouring all his hatred, jealousy and anger into the said thrusts. And his partner was taking it oh so well. 

-”Letting Karuku touch you like that!” He snarled, as he continued his onslaught. Not letting up, or showing any kind of mercy. He looked at his partner's face, she had tears of pleasure streaming down her face, as she were screaming out from each harsh thrust given to her.

-She kept whimpering/moaning out apologies, but he wasn’t letting up with his onslaught, he needed to mark her up, it was a carnal need to mark up what belongs to him. His claws dug into the skin of her plush thighs, as he battered her insides. 

-She felt their orgasm start to rise inside of her, as her moans got louder. He could feel her squeezing around him, as he went even faster and harder inside of her , as he knew his partner was about to orgasm. He was snarling in pleasure at her squeezing around him.

- She let out a loud moan, as her whole body shook in pleasure, as the dam finally broke and she squeezed him even tighter, as her orgasm took over. He was so close to his end, so he continued to pound into her, regardless of the fact she were screaming from the over stimulation. Until finally, he stopped snarling out loudly as he emptied himself inside her. 

-He continued to thrust into her as he rode out his, he growled from the over stimulation he was feeling, as he slowed down his thrusts. He stayed inside of her, not wanting any being wasted. “Next time, don’t let that bastard even remotely touch you. I won’t go easy on you next time!” He snarled. As he held her close to him in a possessive way. 

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[tojisbbygworl]

BEYONCÉ?- Miles Morales Imagine

This is literally just a stupid little idea I thought of when I saw the Beyoncé Spidersona that Sony posted

“Could this day get any damn weirder?”

Miles looked to his left just in time to dodge the T-Rex coming at him in full speed. He didn’t have time to collect himself before more barrages of Spider people began running into him. “I guess it can.”

There was no time to think, all he could do was run, shoot, and flip. He doesn’t even know where he’s going for real. He just has to get the hell out of there.

Even though he’s panicking, he considers that he’s doing a pretty good job at avoiding Miguel. But when he looks up, he sees the hundreds of Spidermen ready to jump at him on Miguel’s command. “There’s no where to run.”

Yeah that’s what that guy thinks. Miles turns and busts out the window wasting no time.

As he plummets through the air, he has time to collect himself. But, since he just can’t catch a break, he hears a loud buzzing sound behind him. He turns in the air to come face to face with a…spider…bee…lady?

Her outfit is black and yellow with a large mask fitting over her face. The mask was more of a helmet if anything, and had long antennas coming out of the top. She had long beautiful honey blonde hair…and she was flying right at him.

“Oh come the fuck on!” He tries to turn back around but before he can hit the ground, he feels a web on his back. Then he get pulled through the air. He tries desperately to reach around and grab the string, but it’s hard when you’re being flung through the air by a crazy bee woman.

She slams him into a building creating a crater for him to rest in. He shakes his head and looks at her hovering in the air in front of him. “I ain’t never heard of a flying spider.”

She puts her hands on her hips. “My name is Spider-Bey.”

Miles furrows his brows. Her voice was deep and very southern. It sounds…familiar. Extremely familiar. “Oh okay, so you’re like a Bee and a Spider? That’s cool.”

“Thank you,” she says, her southern drawl coming out even more from excitement. She must have liked his compliment. Then the crazy woman reaches into her back and unsheathes a long, black, and skinny katana, pointing it at him.

“Woah, woah, woah!” Miles begins to frantically back into the crater. “What the hell is that? You just get weirder!”

She presses it to his chest. “I was cool 5 seconds ago now I’m weird? Don’t get stung, boy.” Ohhhh he gets it. It’s her stinger. Because she’s a bee. Bees sting. Ahh, okay.

“Before we continue,” he says gulping. “Do I know you? I feel like I know you.”

“I’m very popular amongst most universes.” She answers simply, not faultering.

Miles pauses…then he perks up a bit. Then he gasps. Before he can say anything, both their spider senses tingle. She scoffs and rolls her eyes, flying herself upwards just before the wall breaks open, courtesy of Miguel and the rest of the spider society. She stares at them falling and chuckles to herself when she hears Miles shout:

That was really fun to write. I hope y’all thought it was cute. I was imagining a mixture between the spidersona outfit in the picture and her America has a problem outfit that she wears during the Renaissance World Tour that I often call Renny Sauce for short:

If I was an artist I would draw what I was thinking but I am not so use ur imagination. Alright that’s all! Imma end this with, get ur tickets for the American leg of the RWT if you haven’t alr. Sry to the European babes

[mirconreadzztuff22]

Hi! Can I ask you about the dating with Chem Baroness Renni with FemReader? She worked as a singer in the "Last Drop" and came to console Renni after her son's death. Nobody writes about her but I'm been in love since season 1.

OFC OFC 🫶🏼 I do think Renni is a great and interesting character, I’m surprised that anyone asks HEHE

a/n: the divider as always is by @/cafekitsune we love their work here 💚

To put it simply - you were her second best thing now.

Other than her son, she had no one. No other family, no real friends- as much as the other Chem Barons try to pretend to for the sake of getting a bigger scoop of power.

Having you around felt like a pause in her seemingly miserable life.

To this day she doesn’t understand why you fell in love with her the way you did - but she’s glad she had the appeal.

The night her son died, no one batted an eye. It felt like a further stab at her heart, that her child’s life was swept under the rug like mere dust. Oh how she misses that sweet little boy.

But not you - you actually cared. You were there to support her, something she hadn’t really felt.

There would be nights where they just felt hopeless, but no matter how much she tried, she wasn’t very great at masking.

You could always tell when something was up, going over to her to be a shoulder she could lean on.

Besides that comfort, she enjoyed your presence. She would often have her head on your chest, listening in to your heartbeat like a melody. It brought her that relief- that someone she loved was still alive. Still with her, right there.

Sure, of course she was holding you- but she was afraid of losing you too.

Speaking of, it’s exactly what led her to actually visiting the Last Drop- whenever you had performances, that was.

She’ll be damned if something happened to you and she wasn’t around! Work can wait.

It wasn’t like she was going to drink anyway- she hasn’t been able to for decades thanks to the drug pumped in her.

She’s considered it a few times, but she’d rather not risk it.

Renni loves your singing- I mean, absolutely adores it.

Though she enjoys listening to you sing your heart out at the Last Drop, she wasn’t exactly very fond of being cramped with a bunch of others in a bar- preferring to have you all to herself.

Whether that’s in her office, at home- anywhere private.

She’s sure her boy would have loved you too, having another mom around.

a/n #2: honestly I feel so bad for her :( I really wish she hadn’t died in such a horrible way- the people around her constantly dying and all she wants was someone to stay and be loyal to it HURTS ME <\\3

[misterradiation]

…..╰──╮JAYCE TALIS ⚙️ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

okay, so I figured since I don’t have any big projects to work on (as far as I know since I’m having to redraw the outlaw I made later) I figured why not talk about characters from Arcane? I will be talking about designs, personalities, my totally biased opinions of them, and like compare them from LoL design and this design for Arcane.

Now, for my most favorite man of tomorrow, Jayce!

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(Yes I used a gif of both him and Viktor what are u gonna do)

For his design, honestly? I love it. Yes, he looks like the humanization of a carpet some grandma would have, but bear with me. Even for how stuck up or basic his outfit is, I’m all for it. Because there’s just enough of a pattern for my little brain to go haywire. Now I know there are others that also interest me, such as Jinx or Vi, but like I said, VERY biased opinions here. Some characters I like, some I don’t, simple as that. Anyways, I think the thing I love the most are the little details, like the scar at his brow and the spacing of his teeth, and the hair? It’s honestly adorable to me, I’m just gonna hug this man to death. And for the second season? Again, still enjoy him. Yes he looks like he just ran out of a forest five years later from crash landing on skull island, but he’s rugged. I’d say there’s a good comparison between his designs season 1 and 2, but I love both and I can’t just do that.

BUT I ABSOLUTELY HATE HIS LoL DESIGN. THAT IS NOT THE SCRUNKLY I LOVE! …I don’t hate it entirely, but I had to do a doubletake. I know the Arcane design is younger than the LoL one, but…scrunkly Jayce 🥹…

…..╰──╮RAGHHHHH JAYCE ⚙️ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

FOR PERSONALITY…he’s so much like me in both seasons, I’m crying. Like if I do make an Arcane oc, bro…either Jayce and my oc wouldn’t get shit done cause they’re too busy messing around, or my oc would be the type to like…I think fight Renni at that speech thing and just get hurt icky amount, I doubt they would die to Renni but maybe that big monster/goon guy that attacked the enforcer group could do really bad damage.

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How many images do I have of him? A good chunk teehee 🥹…

…..╰──╮ME WHEN JAYCE ⚙️ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

Overall? I don’t care about the Jayce hate, I adore this stupid man. He’s smart, he’s goofy, and I know that if he had a younger sibling or someone like that, he’d care so damn much and damn near risk his life if they were in danger. He’s not perfect despite the pedestal people put him on, he has internal and external imperfections that I see as wonderful parts of him. And when he tries to be funny, it’s so stupid that I can’t help but laugh. So thank you, to the people who made Arcane, who made this adoration scrunkly idiot of a man for me to fan over.

So take some sleepy Jayce while I FLUTTER AWAY ✨✨✨

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…..╰──╮(Man of Progress!) *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

[cecilebutcher]

Thank you Irene and Aubbie for the tags<3 I really appreciate it a shit ton.

Twst content spotlight

@azulashengrottospiano Amazing, and I cannot stress this enough, AMZING octatrio content. Her writing style is so fucking amazing yet so simple? Go check her out she’s so fucking cool.

@axvwriter such a fantastic mind. Their oc Bobo is adorable and their art is even more adorable. The creatures they make are so fucking cool and awesome.

@twitchers-column a new blog made, but so far the stuff nem posts on their are just, chefs kiss. Not much on their but I see so much potential for it(I want to, uh, help with it).

@nem0-nee probably my newest moot but she is so sweet and her art is so fucking cool! Her Oc’s are so amazing and fantastic <3

@jemmidraws also new, I mean very new, but her art is so beautiful! Again not much posted but I highly recommend checking her out(her comms are open btw!)

@daily-trey posts amazingly accurate Trey content. They also respond to stuff as Trey by drawing them, my favorite post of theirs is the newest cater x Trey angst^^ (their comms are also open!)

@moonlit-midnight also writes amazing octatrio content. But they also write for other dorms like Diasomnia. Btw go check out their master list cause, it’s so fucking pretty? Like bro, that shit is so pretty and amazing.

@drdepper her art, gives me life. No no listen. The art style, the colors, the line art. I’m gobbling it up so hard. She’s also in love with Vil, don’t understand why, but Love listening to her talk about it.

@robo-milky her twst yuu is so fucking cute!! She’s so freaking talented, like tf? Girl, keep some talent for the rest of us T^T I wanna hold cloche is my hand like a small bird, ya feel me?

@altshin his twst yuu is so freaking chaotic it’s amazing 😭 his art style is so simple to me but still so gorgeous. Fellow photographer mc o7

@the-v-lociraptor everyone move it’s the creator of Castor and Pollux!! If you can’t tell I love those two twins with all my heart. Her art style is so much, that it becomes perfect.

@harunayuuka2060 while they do write for twst they also do obey me, and let me tell you they are always so fucking good!! Their writing style is Character A:….. Character B:……. It’s so fucking cool! Go check their blog out I always have fun with their stuff!!

@mintmoth they’re art style is so cute😭 my favorite Kalim artist in every single platform ever. The way they draw him makes me so happy!!

@malleusgethomeplz just posts twst shitposts. No really, that’s it, nothing more nothing less. But it still always brings me joy. They are also so stupid that it’s the best ever.

@egophiliac my favorite Lilia artist. They’re art is so unique. Like everyone move! It’s the the best Diasomnia artist is in town! Go check them out.

@oepionie I love love LOVE their writing the way they write scratches that one spot in the back of my brain. They’re writing style is so fucking gorgeous!

@blackopals-world she writes for various types of yuu. The way you can tell that she puts so much effort and love into her work is amazing, love her work so so much.

@siphoklansan sippy!! You think you’ve see great art with so much love in it? Ha yea right, you haven’t seen shit until you’ve checked my girl sippy out B) her oc’s are so fucking pretty and interesting, my personal favorite is my beloved Charin, I wanna give him a kissy kiss.

@ashipiko fellow ace kisser o7 she is so sweet and I just love her so fucking much like you have no idea. Her art style is so pretty like girl, you’re making me tear up with how gorgeous everything looks.

@ceruleancattail their themes give me life. It’s so fucking pretty and gorgeous and beautiful. Their art style is also, chef’s kiss, my personal favorite stuff is anything butler or/and yandere related<3 I will also continue to defend the kisser cater allegations with my life o7

@oheyfox Renny<3 best Jack Howl art there is, you won’t find any better then here folks! Her female first years ever. Her art style is so fucking pretty too!! Go check it out, this is a threat.

@shinysparklesapphires her art is so pretty with such interesting and incredible oc’s!! A beloved moot of mine<3

@terristre their art is so simple yet so fucking cute and adorable. I really like the way they draw the Twst characters. They’re comics are so freaking cool!!

@yuurei20 they technically analyze Twst characters and their relationships with other characters and more. It’s so interesting reading their works:0 I 10000% recommend everyone to check them out.

@dibbledoodle her yuu is a wine aunt without the wine and I am here for it. I fuckinh love her art style so much. I love the way she draws Leona he looks so stupid T^T

@revivemyreverie the way they draw, gives me life. They have so many oc’s and each one is more interesting then the last, I can’t decide who I love most. That’s a lie, it’s Vegas, it’ll forever be Vegas.

@del-thetiredwriter I love love love LOVE their mafia AU. Hello? Why is it so good? I’m on the edge of my seat waiting for the next chapter. I took inspiration from them while writing my own mafia AU, go check them out<3

@twistedchatterbox the creator of this amazing thing✨ she’s amazing and I love her writing so fucking much<3 tbh if it weren’t for her April collab I would’ve never had the courage to post twst content on here. So Rubia, from the bottom of my heart, thank you so much for everything. I owe all of this to you, Love you girl<3

I originally was gonna put like 10 people but ended up putting waaay more😭 but you know what, I regret nothing. All these amazing people write and/or draw some of the best stuff ever. And I’m so fortunate to have come across their stuff because it is truly amazing<33

[xoxorealitygalore]

Bout U

Charlotte Flair x OC

Summary: She finds herself torn between a domineering family, industry pressures and her love for her girlfriend who also has a daughter.

Juliana Halle “Jilly” Knight (born June 20, 1994) is an American track and field athlete specializing in 100, 200 meter sprint and 400-meter hurdles. She's a four-time Olympic gold medalist. She has a daughter Renni Knight via using a sperm donor.

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Ashley had always been the kind of person who prided herself on being in control. Whether it was in the wrestling ring, where she dominated the women's division with her athleticism and fierce determination, or in her personal life, where she had been the perfect wife to her three husbands, at least, she thought she had been.

But now, after her divorce had been finalized in October, she was left to pick up the pieces of a life she hadn’t expected to lead at thirty-eight. January 6th had started like any other day: cold, gray, and dreary, but everything changed when she found herself standing in the produce aisle of her local grocery store.

It was a small, simple thing that had grabbed her attention: the last cabbage on the shelf. Ashley had reached out for it, only to see someone else’s hand at the same moment. She glanced up and stared into the most striking green eyes she had ever seen, so sharp, vivid, and alive.

The woman was light brown, her skin radiant in the fluorescent lights of the store, with a soft smile playing on her lips. Her child, a little girl with dark curly hair, was sitting in the shopping cart, reaching out with chubby hands for the cabbage too.

For a moment, Ashley hesitated. She didn’t need the cabbage, after all. She stepped back and let the woman take it.

“Thank you,” the woman said, her voice soft but confident.

“No problem,” Ashley replied, smiling in return. She watched as the woman walked away, the little girl happily waving her arms in the air as they moved down the aisle.

But it wasn’t the end of the encounter.

As Ashley moved to the dairy section, she spotted the same woman again, this time glancing at the eggs with an intense focus, as if contemplating which dozen to pick. The little girl was now reaching for a carton of milk, giggling as if she had all the time in the world.

They exchanged a look, and before Ashley knew it, a laugh bubbled up from deep inside her.

“What is this, some sort of cosmic grocery store meet-cute?” Ashley muttered to herself, her smile wide as she shook her head.

Again, they crossed paths, then again in the frozen foods aisle, and again near the checkout lanes. Each time, they would laugh a little, say a few words, and move on with their shopping. By the time they had passed each other for the fifth time, Ashley found herself genuinely looking forward to running into the woman again. She was just so… easy to talk to.

At last, in the cereal aisle, Ashley couldn’t help herself. She walked up to her.

“Okay, I have to ask—what’s your name?” Ashley said, trying to keep her voice casual.

The woman looked up, startled for a second before relaxing into a smile. “I’m Juliana.”

Ashley grinned. “Nice to meet you, Juliana. And who’s this little cutie?” She glanced at the child in the cart, who was now happily holding a box of Cheerios like it was the most precious thing in the world.

The little girl giggled, her brown eyes sparkling with mischief. “Renni!”

Ashley’s heart melted. She couldn’t help but smile back at Renni. “Nice to meet you both,” she said warmly.

“Nice to meet you too,” Juliana replied, her smile lingering longer than usual.

There was something magnetic about her, something that made Ashley’s heart flutter in a way she hadn’t experienced in a long time. She wasn’t sure why, but it felt like more than just a fleeting encounter at the grocery store.

A week later, Ashley found herself back in the same grocery store, and to her surprise, she saw Juliana and Renni again. They were near the checkout, loading their items onto the conveyor belt. Ashley hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was too forward, but the pull was too strong to ignore.

“Hey, it’s you again,” Ashley said with a smile.

Juliana looked up, her green eyes widening in recognition. “Hey! How are you?”

“I’m good. How about you?” Ashley asked, her gaze flickering to Renni, who was now standing beside the cart, bouncing up and down.

“We’re doing great. Just, you know, surviving the grocery store,” Juliana said, laughing softly.

“I feel that,” Ashley said with a chuckle. “Hey, listen, would you want to grab coffee sometime? I feel like we keep bumping into each other for a reason.”

Juliana looked at her, a moment of hesitation passing before she smiled. “Sure, why not?”

Ashley gave her a slightly sheepish grin. “I’m Ashley, by the way,” she added, as if the woman hadn’t already known.

“Right, I remember. You’re kind of hard to forget,” Juliana replied, her voice teasing yet sincere.

They exchanged numbers, and before long, coffee turned into dinner, and dinner turned into weekend hikes, workouts, long phone calls, and eventually, a quiet, almost surreal realization: they were more than just friends.

By February, Ashley had come to terms with what was unfolding between them. Juliana, with her smooth confidence and easy smile, had worked her way into Ashley’s life in a way that felt so natural, so unforced. She had been there for Ashley in ways her ex-husbands had never been, supporting her as she worked through the emotional wreckage of her divorce and showing her a different side of herself.

Ashley had always been the one doing the giving in relationships. With Juliana, it was different. She felt seen, heard, and loved in a way that made her wonder how she had ever lived without this kind of partnership.

And Juliana, for her part, had never expected to be in a relationship with someone like Ashley, either. She had been with both men and women in the past, but there was something about Ashley, something that made her feel safe, cherished, and completely at ease with herself. It didn’t matter to Juliana that Ashley was just beginning to explore her feelings for women; she loved her anyway, exactly as she was.

They had kept their relationship quiet at first. After all, Ashley was a WWE superstar, and anything that deviated from her carefully crafted public image could raise questions. But by April, they were ready to share a little more of themselves with the world. And Ashley had a plan.

“Hey, Renni,” Ashley said with a grin, kneeling to meet the little girl in the hotel lobby of their Las Vegas resort.

Renni ran straight for her, her little legs carrying her faster than Ashley expected. “Ashash!” she squealed, launching herself into Ashley’s arms.

“Hey, Nini,” Ashley said, picking up the two-year-old and hugging her tightly. She could feel Juliana’s eyes on her as she joined them, smiling fondly at the scene.

“Hey,” Juliana said softly as she walked up, the bellboy behind her with their luggage. The sight of them, together, felt so right to Ashley. It was as if all the pieces of her life had finally fallen into place.

“I’m so excited for this weekend,” Ashley said, leading them to the elevator. “We’ve got a lot of fun things planned, including the Hall of Fame ceremony tonight. But the best part? You’re gonna get to see me fight for the WWE Women’s Championship tomorrow night.”

Juliana smiled, her eyes lighting up. “I’m so proud of you, Ashley. I’m sure you’re going to kill it.”

“Thanks,” Ashley said with a laugh, feeling a warmth spread through her chest at Juliana’s words. “But we’re not just here for my match. We’ve got a whole weekend of adventures ahead.”

Renni giggled from Ashley’s arms, clearly excited as she chattered away about dresses.

“We match dresses,” Renni said proudly.

Ashley laughed. “That’s right. You’re going to look so cute.”

They made their way to the suite, where Juliana admired the view of the strip from the window. Renni was already at the glass, pressing her face against it in awe of the neon lights.

“So, they’re hosting a Great WrestleMania Easter Egg Hunt in the garden later,” Ashley said. “I was thinking we could take Renni. Is that alright?”

“Of course,” Juliana said with a smile. “Wouldn’t that be fun, Nini?”

Renni looked back at her mom, her face lighting up with a smile. “Fun!”

That afternoon, in the garden, they walked among Ashley’s co-workers, their children, and blooming flowers. Ashley, Juliana, Pyper (Ashley’s niece), and Renni all joined in the hunt, dressed in matching outfits and basking in the joy of the moment.

Ashley had never imagined that a simple grocery store trip would lead to this, the warmth of a new relationship, the bond with Renni, and the sense of contentment she had been craving for so long.

Sometimes, it really did feel like the universe had a funny way of bringing people together.

And Ashley knew, as she watched Juliana laugh with Renni at the egg hunt, that this was just the beginning of something truly special.

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The night before WrestleMania 41, the atmosphere backstage at the arena was electric. The buzz of excitement from the WWE crew, superstars, and staff was palpable. The air felt thick with anticipation, as if the very walls of the venue were vibrating with the energy of what was to come.

Juliana, a four-time Olympic gold medalist in track and field, wasn’t used to this kind of environment. She was no stranger to the roar of crowds, the spotlight, or the spotlight of competition. But this was different. She wasn’t here as an athlete. She was here as the girlfriend of Ashley, also known as Charlotte Flair, one of the most dominant superstars in WWE history.

As she stood backstage with Renni, her two-year-old daughter, in her arms, and Pyper, Ashley’s teenage niece, by her side, Juliana felt the weight of the moment. Her first real taste of the WWE universe had been when Ashley had invited her to Royal Rumble for the first time back in February. But this was different. This was the heart of it all. WrestleMania.

The arena was alive with a mixture of nerves and excitement. The air was thick with anticipation, and it felt as though the city of Las Vegas itself was waiting to explode with the spectacle that was to come. Juliana had learned quickly that WWE wasn’t just a show. It was an experience, a living, breathing entity that pulsed through every inch of the arena, every moment, every match. She had watched Ashley give interviews leading up to this, dropping subtle hints about her evolving relationship with Juliana. Though they had kept things low-key, they both knew that WrestleMania Weekend was the perfect time to step out into the world with their connection.

Tonight was a special night, one that didn’t involve any matches for Ashley. Instead, it was about history, about honoring the legends who had paved the way for those currently fighting in the ring. As the night went on, the plan was to attend the WWE Hall of Fame induction ceremony, a highlight of WrestleMania Weekend.

For Juliana, the evening would be a reminder of how far her life had come in just a few short months. From a chance meeting in the grocery store to now, standing backstage at the grandest spectacle in sports entertainment. And, more importantly, she was doing it with Ashley and her family, bonding, laughing, and learning to navigate the world of WWE together.

Backstage, the atmosphere was buzzing with activity. Pyper, a tall, slender girl with long blonde hair, was talking excitedly with some of the WWE staff, eagerly soaking in the backstage environment. Renni, on the other hand, was more focused on playing with a toy car she’d found in one of the bags Ashley had packed. She was in her own little world, making revving noises as she zoomed the toy car across the floor.

Juliana smiled at the sight. Renni had quickly become the light of her life, her daughter’s contagious energy and joy always managing to brighten even the darkest of days. And now, seeing her interact with Ashley’s family, her niece Pyper in particular made Juliana feel at home in a way she hadn’t expected.

Juliana adjusted Renni in her arms, giving the toddler a soft kiss on the cheek.

“Hey, sweet girl,” she whispered. “Are you excited for the Hall of Fame ceremony tonight?”

Renni, her little face lighting up with a wide grin, babbled something incoherent in response before pointing toward the door where Ashley would soon be walking through. “Ashash!” she said, excitedly.

Juliana looked up just in time to see Ashley striding through the hallway, her tall frame cutting a confident figure as she made her way toward them. Her platinum blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders, her impeccable posture and powerful aura making her stand out even in a sea of wrestlers. As she walked up to Juliana, her smile was immediate, warm, and familiar.

“You look beautiful tonight,” Juliana said, her voice soft but full of admiration.

Ashley’s lips curved into a smirk. “I look beautiful every night, but I appreciate it, babe,” she teased, leaning down to kiss Renni’s forehead. “How’s my little one doing?”

Renni giggled, reaching up to hug Ashley’s neck. “Ashash!” she repeated with a smile.

Ashley chuckled, squeezing her daughter. “You’re adorable, Nini,” she cooed, pressing a kiss to Renni’s cheek.

Juliana watched the two of them with a soft smile, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. It was moments like these, when she saw Ashley interact with Renni, that made her heart swell. Ashley was so natural with her daughter. There was no tension, no awkwardness. It was as if she had always been a part of their little family, even though their relationship had only truly blossomed over the last few months.

After the quick exchange, Ashley turned to Juliana. “You ready for tonight? The Hall of Fame ceremony should be fun. A lot of legends getting inducted. And of course, we’ll get to see some of the superstars of the past.”

Juliana nodded, trying to keep her nerves in check. “Yeah, it’s a little surreal to be here, but I’m looking forward to it. It’s all so big, you know?”

Ashley smiled knowingly. “Yeah, I get it. It’s like stepping into a whole different world. But it’s a good one.”

They walked together toward the entrance to the Hall of Fame ceremony, Pyper following them closely. As they entered the main event area, Juliana could feel the energy shift. The room was filled with WWE legends and current superstars, their names whispered among fans and newcomers alike. Juliana felt like she was entering a space where history was made, where the legends of the past were immortalized, and the next generation would carry on their legacy.

Renni squirmed in Juliana’s arms, eager to be let down. She quickly set her down, and Renni darted toward a group of young children who were playing in a corner, their parents talking and laughing nearby. Pyper gave Juliana a reassuring smile before joining the other kids. It was as if the family was quickly falling into a rhythm here, familiarizing themselves with the pace of this world, with this larger-than-life spectacle.

As they found their seats for the Hall of Fame ceremony, Juliana could feel the weight of the moment sink in. This was not just a show. This was a part of history. The legends of the WWE universe were about to take their place in the Hall of Fame, and here she was, a part of it.

The ceremony started, and Juliana found herself captivated by the speeches. Each inductee shared stories of their journey, the struggles, the triumphs, the sacrifices. She marveled at the history being made in that very room, and as the night went on, she couldn’t help but think about how much her own life had changed over the past few months.

Her thoughts were interrupted when Ashley leaned over and whispered, “So, what do you think? Pretty amazing, huh?”

Juliana turned to her, her green eyes lighting up with excitement. “It’s incredible,” she replied. “I can’t believe I’m actually here, a part of all of this.”

Ashley smiled softly, her hand subtly brushing against Juliana’s. “You’re a part of it all now, babe. No turning back.”

The ceremony went on, and eventually, it was time for them to leave. Juliana, feeling the adrenaline of the night and the overwhelming sense of history in the air, was ready to retreat to the comfort of the hotel and rest. Tomorrow was the big day, the first night of WrestleMania, where Ashley would compete for the WWE Women’s Championship.

As they made their way through the backstage area, Juliana felt a wave of emotion rush over her. This wasn’t just a trip to Las Vegas. This wasn’t just about being with Ashley or experiencing the spectacle of WWE. This was about new beginnings. This was about family, about building something new and powerful, about stepping into a new chapter of her life.

When they got back to the hotel, after Renni had been put to bed and Pyper was texting friends, Juliana and Ashley found themselves alone in the suite. The lights of the Las Vegas strip shimmered outside the window, casting a soft glow across the room.

“Tomorrow’s going to be huge,” Ashley said, her voice filled with a mixture of excitement and focus.

Juliana nodded. “I know you’ll do great. But tonight was special.”

Ashley smiled, her eyes soft as she crossed the room to Juliana’s side. She gently cupped her face, leaning down to kiss her. “I’m glad you’re here with me.”

And as they embraced, the world outside seemed to disappear. It wasn’t about the lights, the cameras, or the history. It was about the quiet moments they shared, the love they had found, and the future they were building together.

Tomorrow, the world would be watching. But for now, it was just the two of them, standing at the edge of something new, something beautiful, something neither of them had expected but both had come to crave.

And that was enough.

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The roar of the crowd at Allegiant Stadium in Las Vegas was deafening. It was WrestleMania night, and the entire arena pulsed with excitement and energy. The lights were bright, the music booming, and every corner of the stadium was packed to the brim with fans who had traveled from all over the world to witness the spectacle that was WWE’s grandest event.

Juliana sat in the family section, a soft smile playing on her lips as she watched the crowd around her. She was surrounded by Pyper, who had her eyes glued to the ring, and Renni, who was perched in her lap. Despite her young age, Renni’s excitement mirrored the energy in the arena. She was clapping her hands, bouncing up and down in Juliana’s lap with every cheer from the audience.

It was a rare moment of calm for Juliana, who had been caught in the whirlwind of WrestleMania activities all weekend. Between meeting other wrestlers, participating in press events, and watching Ashley prepare for tonight’s match, it was hard to keep up with the pace. But now, sitting here with Renni and Pyper, Juliana could feel the weight of the moment settle over her. This wasn’t just another event. This was Ashley’s moment, a culmination of years of hard work, dedication, and perseverance in the ring. Tonight, Ashley was challenging for the WWE Women’s Championship.

And it was the match everyone had been waiting for: Ashley versus Tiffany Stratton, the current reigning champion.

Juliana was nervous, but not for Ashley. She knew her girlfriend, her partner in this journey, was ready for this moment. It wasn’t the first time Ashley had stepped into the ring at a high-profile event, but this was different. This was WrestleMania. This was the night in WWE, and for Ashley, it was the chance to finally claim the championship that had eluded her for so long.

Pyper leaned forward in her seat, eyes wide with intensity. “This is it. Aunt Ashley is going to win tonight. I can feel it.”

Juliana smiled, her gaze never leaving the ring. “I think so too,” she replied softly, though the uncertainty in her voice mirrored the nerves that gnawed at her stomach. She hadn’t gotten used to the anxiety that came with watching Ashley fight in the ring, especially when the stakes were this high.

Renni, still too young to understand the nuances of professional wrestling, was completely captivated by the colorful lights, the music, and the cheers of the crowd. She let out an excited squeal as the arena lights dimmed, signaling that the match was about to begin.

The titantron came to life, and the unmistakable sound of Ashley’s entrance music echoed through the arena. The crowd erupted in cheers as the spotlight focused on Ashley, standing at the top of the ramp with a confident smirk on her face. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders, her custom ring gear sparkling under the lights, and her presence alone was enough to send a thrill through the crowd.

“Here she comes,” Juliana said, squeezing Renni’s little hand as she bounced in her lap.

Ashley made her way down the ramp with Pyper close behind, giving high-fives to the fans at ringside as she made her way toward the squared circle. The sheer energy in the arena was electrifying, and it was clear that Ashley had a connection with the fans. She wasn’t just a WWE superstar, she was Charlotte Flair, a name synonymous with excellence and history.

When Ashley climbed into the ring, she raised her arms in the air, soaking in the adoration of the fans, her eyes scanning the crowd before she locked eyes with Juliana in the family section. There was an unspoken exchange between them, a silent promise that no matter what happened, they were in this together. It was the kind of connection that transcended words.

Then, Tiffany Stratton’s entrance music hit, and the atmosphere shifted. The current champion had held onto the Women’s Championship with determination, and tonight, she was set to defend it against Ashley in one of the biggest matches of her career.

As Stratton made her entrance, Juliana couldn’t help but admire her confidence. Tiffany carried herself with the kind of confidence that only a champion could, strutting down the ramp with an air of superiority that matched her persona. She didn’t seem intimidated by the crowd or Ashley. In fact, she looked almost too confident. But Juliana knew that Ashley was the one who had the experience, the skill, and the heart to go the distance.

The match began with both women circling each other, sizing each other up. Ashley’s focus was unwavering, her eyes locked on Tiffany. The two women exchanged quick holds and counters, a testament to their technical prowess. It was clear from the start that this would be a back-and-forth contest, each woman pushing the other to her limits.

Juliana’s heart raced as Ashley landed a huge sitout powerbomb on Tiffany, the impact of the move reverberating through the arena. The crowd roared in approval as Ashley went for the cover. One, two—Tiffany kicked out just in time. The nearfall sent a wave of tension through the family section, and Juliana squeezed Renni tighter in her lap, her breath shallow with anticipation.

“That was so close,” Pyper said, her voice barely audible over the crowd.

Juliana nodded, her gaze never leaving the action. “She’s got this. She’s so close.”

The match continued at a breakneck pace. Tiffany attempted the Prettiest Moonsault Ever, but Ashley was quick to counter, rolling Tiffany up for another nearfall. The crowd gasped, the tension building with every nearfall. The atmosphere in the arena felt electric, as if the crowd could sense that the end of the match was drawing near.

Ashley climbed to the top rope, setting up for one of her signature moves: the top-rope Natural Selection. She launched herself off the turnbuckle, delivering the move with precision, but once again, Tiffany kicked out just in time. Juliana’s heart skipped a beat, her pulse pounding in her ears as the momentum continued to swing back and forth.

“You’ve got this, Ashley,” Juliana whispered to herself, her fingers tightening around the railing in front of her. She was losing herself in the moment, every second of the match felt like it was happening in slow motion.

As the match neared its climax, Ashley charged at Tiffany, looking for the spear that would clinch her victory. She charged forward, but Tiffany was ready. At the last moment, Tiffany dodged, and Ashley crashed hard into the turnbuckle. The crowd let out a collective gasp as Tiffany quickly took advantage, performing a rolling senton onto Ashley, followed by a perfect Prettiest Moonsault Ever for the pin.

One, two, three.

The bell rang, and Tiffany was announced as the winner, retaining the WWE Women’s Championship.

The crowd’s reaction was mixed, some fans were elated, others disappointed. Juliana sat frozen in her seat, watching as Ashley slowly stirred, disappointment and exhaustion written across her face. She had fought so hard. It had been a battle, a war, and in the end, it wasn’t enough.

Pyper let out a soft sigh next to her. “She was so close. So close.”

Juliana nodded, her eyes still on Ashley as she rolled out of the ring, her expression grim but composed. She had lost, but it didn’t matter. Juliana knew that Ashley had given everything she had. And as she stood up, her heart swelled with pride.

“That was amazing, wasn’t it, Nini?” Juliana said, leaning down to Renni, who had been clapping along with the crowd throughout the match.

Renni looked up at her with wide eyes. “Ashash?”

“Yes, sweetheart. That was Ashley. She fought like a champion,” Juliana said, smiling softly as she kissed her daughter’s forehead.

Pyper leaned over, her voice low. “She’ll get it next time, right? I mean, she’s Ashley Fliehr. No one can stop her.”

Juliana smiled at her niece, her heart swelling with love for both her and Ashley. “You’re right. This isn’t the end. It’s just another step toward something bigger.”

The family watched as Ashley made her way backstage, her head held high despite the loss. There was no shame in losing, not when you fought with everything you had. And Juliana knew that Ashley would come back stronger. She always did.

As the lights dimmed and the next match began, Juliana took a deep breath and stood up, helping Renni out of her seat. “Let’s go find Ashley. She’s going to need us tonight.”

And with that, Juliana, Renni, and Pyper made their way backstage, their hearts full of pride for the woman who had just poured everything into the ring. Ashley had come so close, and although tonight wasn’t her night, Juliana knew that this was only the beginning. There would be more championships, more victories, and, most importantly, more memories made together.

After all, the journey was far from over.

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The Strangers: Chapter 1 (2024, dir. Renny Harlin)

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Thoughts on Discovery Series Finale.

I stand by my characterization of Commander Rayner. What I see with how Callum characterized Rayner's relationship with Michael is desire and maybe something more on his side. It's not his fault he was playing 3D chess and went off on his own, while the writers set up Michael and Book to be space Bridgerton versions of Penelope and Colin Bridgerton, with the whole nine yards of: love at first sight, insta love, and happily ever after. Discovery season 3 and on was pretty much the Star Trek 3 act plot of a Rom Com. We got the meet cute, the "no way", the turning point, the "rising stakes" (but were they really? we all know there weren't really any stakes in their relationship. They were endgame from the second Michael and Book met. This is the Star Trek Rom Com and that's the way the writers were going to play it.) The "Really No Way", The second turning point, The "dark night of the soul", and then the Happily Ever After. Et voila. There you have it. The stereotypical Space Rom Com a la Romancing Mr Bridgerton, The Duke and I, and The Viscount Who Loved Me. Was I hoping for George RR Martin level of complicated love stories with morally ambiguous and a COMPLICATED Male Love Interest? The cynical, jaded writer in me was hoping for yes. we get what we get and what the writers think is cool. Which is Discovery Season 5. The proginators tech was super cool. Commander Rayner tapping into his Daemon Targaryen alter ego really did wonderful things and was personally the only redeeming part of the whole season. I will always be thankful for Callum Keith Rennie for being out there playing 3D chess and bridge while everyone else is playing go fish.

My hats off to you sir. you deserve to be in a show like House of the Dragon and go full on with morally ambiguous, gray, love interests who are pretty much Daemon Targaryen in the flesh. Don't mind me, I am going to be out here copy pasting Commander Rayner's ENTIRE CHARACTER AND BACKSTORY and giving him the story he deserves. Full on unhinged Daemon Targaryen and all.

Had to repost this because @eastsideofthemoon was triggered by one post I deleted. She blocked me and then unblocked me and decided to come onto my blog and pick a fight with me? But bright side i posted this to threads and tagged Callum Keith Rennie and he liked my post!!!!! Me and him are the only two people who liked my review singing his praises and I am so proud of that!