#this is also making me realize two other things

[magicalpuppet]

"Are you new here? I’m new too." What if the one she met wasn't Frank at all?

If somebody is interested in the madness “theory”, I'll put it right under here.

Keep in mind before continuing: this is straight up just a theory/headcanon, I'm gonna share it without any other purpose than having fun theorizing. I put some points you can follow, I am sorry this is gonna be long and crazy.

So, I believe the puppet Julie met could be...Wally.

This whole madness was caused by Julie's story in the video "regard forgetfulness silence"...

The memory The way Julie is speaking seems off to me, as well as the way she recounts her first meeting with Frank.

She "think" that's how she met him, isn't it strange she can't recall precisely how she met the dearest puppet to her?

We know Julie have difficulties with her memory, but she seems to remember stuff that happened when hanging out with Frank, why the most important moment is so unclear to her?

This could mean that she can't remember the interaction correctly and that her memories are being heavily corrupted by something or that the whole thing is made up by someone.

The encounter

Even the encounter is iffy, the puppet she met doesn't seems to speak like Frank Does.

"Are you new here? I'm new too. My name is Frank"

This speech pattern sound more similar to Wally to me.

And after that, she says that he made a corny joke and she laughed at it, we know that Frank is not really the one who tells jokes. Heck, he is not even good at telling them.

You could argue about Wally and jokes too, he's not very skilled at telling them after all, but I can imagine two scenarios: -Him speaking normally and not realizing he is saying something funny to her. (this could apply to Frank too)

-His best friend love to tell jokes and we know that Barnaby encourage Wally to chat and tell jokes to the Neighbors, it could be that noticing she was scared he tried to tell a joke to her.

The fruit basket

Okay now I am really looking into stuff, I know, but why would Frank bring a big fruit basket around? Julie says it's because he was going to say hi to her but we know the friendliest neighbor in the whole place is Wally itself. Wouldn't it make more sense for him to be the one going to say hi?

The fruit basket could also just be related to Wally going out into the woods to paint a still life since he is a painter.

“Was he mad?”

She was worried that "Frank" was mad at her when they met.

Strange, because Frank emotions are very easy to read, he's a very expressive puppet. We also know that when he feel a very strong emotion (like being mad) his head spins. Why she would question it? If it was Wally, his emotions are more difficult to read and it could be that she didn't understood his intentions immediately.

Wally itself

The fact she bring up Wally while recalling Frank's meeting is strange too. She says she met Wally the same day, why not meeting the whole neighborhood then? Maybe it was just them at the beginning and it would make sense in that case.

But Wally comes up at the end of the audio asking "Did all that really happen, Julie?" like he is asking her like all of that was made up or straight up incorrect.

Aaand I'm done! I'm not even sure any of this makes sense to anyone else, but it was stuck with me since the update and I wanted to draw it and share it.

Maybe it was Frank, maybe it was really Wally, maybe it never happened in the first place but... Everything sound too strange to be as the story says.

And don't get me wrong with all of this! I love Frank and Julie relationship a lot, I am not going against them in any way. I like to go deep inside the stories I am following and I speculate a lot about stuff! (Also I wanna apologize if my english is not the best, it's not my first language)

[itoshiierae]

bllk boys as cliché relationship tropes #2 𝜗𝜚

──★ ˙🧷 ̟ !!

ᡣ𐭩 ft: nagi seishiro, reo mikage, isagi yoichi, bachira meguru, barou shoei

ᡣ𐭩 notes: this is part two <33 the trope brainrot continues and bachira’s got me all soft mid-writing omg!!??? 🥹 anyway, i honestly loved making this wayyyy more than i should’ve 🤪🫶🏼

here’s part one!! <33

──★ ˙🧷 ̟ !!

♡ NAGI SEISHIRO ♡ — “YOUR BESTFRIEND WHO ACCIDENTALLY FALLS FOR YOU”

he didn’t even realize he was in love until it was too late. one day he’s letting you borrow his hoodie, the next he’s fighting a game boss with one hand because you fell asleep on his shoulder & he didn’t want to move. nags you about being annoying but watches your favorite shows without telling you. quietly does things for you — carries your bag, remembers how you like your ramen, tells you that you’re beautiful. and he doesn’t say it often, but when he does? it’s sleepy, mumbled, and so, so sincere!!!!

♡ REO MIKAGE ♡ — “THE RICH BOY WHO NEVER STOPPED LOVING YOU”

he swears he’s not obsessed with you. but he is, he absolutely is!!! grew up by your side, saw you cry in third grade, and never recovered. he remembers your favorite snack, what calms you down, and exactly where your forehead fits against his chest. it’s always been you. and even when he dated around, even when he swore he was “over it,” he still found himself looking for you in everyone else. and when he FINALLY confesses???? it’s soft, a little broken — like he’s been carrying the weight of it for years.

♡ ISAGI YOICHI ♡ — “ACADEMIC RIVAL TURNED LOVER”

you argued with him the first time you met. you still do. he challenges you constantly — debates, dares, annoys you — but somewhere between the competitive jabs and accidental late-night talks, it got warm. it’s the way he always notices when you’re upset, always makes space beside him, always pushes you to believe in yourself even when he’s pissed off. the love crept in slowly, wrapped in banter and shoulder bumps. when he finally confesses, it’s flustered but firm: “i meant it. all of it.”

♡ BACHIRA MEGURU ♡ — “THE CHAOTIC GOLDEN RETRIEVER WHO ONLY HAS EYES FOR YOU”

he’s chaotic, clingy, giggly — and somehow makes you feel like you hung the stars just by showing up. always calls you nicknames that make no sense (“my bug!” “sparkle shark!”), draws you in his sketchbook with little hearts, and randomly tackles you with full hugs in public. he lives for physical affection!!!! he gets pouty when you ignore him, but lights up like a whole damn galaxy when you smile. he’s literally sunshine in human form, and you’re the one person he always runs toward first.

♡ BAROU SHOEI ♡ — “YOUR BESTFRIEND’S BROTHER WHO SWORE HE DIDN’T LIKE YOU”

he swears he’s not soft for you. he lies. he complains when you tease him, rolls his eyes when you cling to his arm, growls when you wear his shirt — but he lets you. every time. he acts like it’s a burden, but god forbid someone else makes you smile. he’s protective in a way that might seem terrifying to others, and he also buys you things that he says are “practical” (if they’re pink, they’re yours.) it’s all gritted-teeth affection, quiet acts of service, and the rare, heart-stopping moment when he murmurs, “you’re mine.”

© itoshiierae 2025 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ please do not modify or repost my content onto any other platforms.

[iqxatlantic]

ft. probably ooc!reonagi / lots of mischaracterization . characters are of age . afab! reader . somewhat toxic relationships tbh . smut

been doing shit recently but one thing that's kept me thinking is... having a poly relation with nagireo... except you're just the floater in the relationship.

don't get me wrong, nagi will try his best to give you attention care... do the bare fucking minimum 'cause he's too damn lazy for that (yikes.) reo would also give some of his time towards you.

but the relationship felt so forced between you and the two boys. you were constantly confused why they'd keep you there. you knew you were barely a priority in your eyes. yet you still stayed.

why did you stay? it was clear the relationship in general was not healthy whatsoever. reo's lethal obsession with nagi left you with nothing but nightmares every night. the sole thought that you'd never be good enough for reo to obsess like that, haunting you.

nagi's bitchass wouldn't help either. he couldn't be bothered to give one shit about someone, could you imagine him trying to give two shits about two people?

all those worries are quickly forgotten sometimes. when you'd be sucking nagi off whilst reo was rutting into your sopping wet cunt with such rhythm.

i don't think the two moaning out each others' name even do you justice. making you suck them off or fucking into you just to not even acknowledge you? ah, whatever. future you problem. you were too focused on the lazy man's hung ass cock in your mouth, aaand the nepo baby buried deep within you, practically hitting your womb.

they'd leave harsh marks on you, leaving sweet nothings into your ears. the moment you realize there was something wrong with the relationship, they'll just fuck that thought out of you :)

they'd leave when their orgasm came crashing onto them like a tidal wave. ropes and ropes of warm creamy cum in your mouth and cunt. you couldn't swallow all of it, nor could your pussy. reo's precious (is it really precious?) seed would be leaking out.

the same way the two boys had already left you on the bed to recollect your thoughts and reflect on what the fuck just happened. the same way they left you used.

— ©iqxatlantic / isaisliterallyhim, 2025

[1-800-local-slut]

Jenny bestie hear me out . Reader with the personality and powers of shadow the hedgehog 👀. So she would be an anti hero that refuses to work with anyone but has that romantic tension with main mark grayson . While invincible is trying to convince her to turn over to being a full hero , cecil and the guardians are trying to take out reader but are always failing to do so cause ain't no way they're reaching the ultimate life forms level of power 🤭 . So like basically like headcanons of mark trying to get reader to turn over to the good side while she's basically trying to kill the guardians and cecil losing his mind over not being able to control her .

Hiiii! I loved this, thank you for the request! I hope you can forgive the delay, I've been crazy busy but I'm trying my best lol. Anyways, this is going to be a mix of angst but mostly lighthearted cuz I've been writing way too much serious stuff later. Thank you for the request <3

Warnings: making out, slight angst, homicide attempts, fluff and good vibes, you've literally never been normal a day in your life

Note: Amber and Mark broke up before he goes to see the Thraxan's because I say this all the time: man, stealing is never the move. Also, you were created in a lab here (hence the whole ultimate life form thing) so you don't know everything about yourself, but you escaped to live your own life.

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📯 You and Mark know y'all wanna make out, it would be safer for everyone if you just did it

📯You don't get along with anyone. You're more of a reluctant ally. You help when it serves you. Mark helps when he's nearby, he's gotten better at letting other heroes handle it.

📯But when you do stir up trouble, Mark unfortunately is who they call to try and arrest you. He always fails, of course. He can't physically catch you, and when he does grab you by pure luck and speed then you get terrifyingly strong and put belt to ass. You don't even have to fight him all the time; you just always end up doing so

📯Lowkey they call Mark because the GDA knows you always get distracted by Mark even if you don't know

📯 You can literally escape at anytime but the opportunity to be close to him (even if it’s in a battle) makes your heart beat just a bit harder for some reason

📯 The trash talk? Oh my god, it's amusing to you both and you both like it. Your mouth is more reckless though, so you tend to say crazier shit than him. He loves hates when you explain why he can't beat you for the tenth time in a month.

"You ready to go to jail?!"

"Fuck you, you can't arrest me! I'm the ultimate life form!"

📯 The news is sick of y'all. The Guardians are sick of y'all. The GDA is sick of y'all. William and Eve are sick of y'all.

📯 When you two do get to team up, you both know you like it. You like working with someone who won't sell you out. Mark just likes you. But the other thing is, you only talk to Mark.

📯 When you all went to Mars, you kept your words minimum. Not like your usual sly comments. Mark was so ashamed to realize that he liked you not giving the other heroes the time of day. You kept everything to a brief five words or a 'hm.'

📯 You go back and forth with Mark, and Mark only. Like that’s the only person whose had a kind of conversation with you

📯 Your only actual issue with Mark is that he’s insisting on seeing the good in you. You aren’t exactly an evil person. You’re just more for following your own rules, and you also don’t trust the government.

“See? You can be good! You’re really good at it.”

As you’re carrying a group of wailing and coughing children out of a burning building.

“Their children.” Was all you said, and that was explanation enough.

📯 You don’t really like people. You don’t play nice with others. It’s not exactly your fault. But you tolerate Mark

📯He eventually is able to get you to not mind being around others. You even said 'hello' when walking into a room, but you blamed on being in a good mood for once.

📯 Slowly but surely you two were making progress. Baby steps as they say. You sat next to Rex one time and he went entirely still to avoid somehow irritating you into getting up. You're kind of like an unfriendly cat but when you are friendly it's the best feeling ever

📯 You're even getting along better with Cecil!

📯 You stop just walking out when he's speaking to you

"Piss off. I don't follow your orders."

Before you're skating out the door.

📯 Now you let him talk and just ignore whatever he's saying. Literally everything was great-ish. You and Mark weren't attempting to kill each other every other week; he's kind of like your safe space when you don't want to hang around randoms anymore

📯 Until you had some personal business to attend too, which led to you getting shot with a giant laser. But you're the ultimate life form so that beam felt like a mild sunburn to you.

📯 You aren't stupid, obviously Cecil fired that canon at you. He swore it was an accident "we weren't trying to hit you!" but that didn't really matter to you when he was dangling over the edge of a building

📯 That homicide attempt was an accident. But you don't take threats to your life lightly. It did nothing to you, except singed a few of the red streaks in your dark curls, but you still didn't appreciate it. PLUS the blue haired priss who followed you all the way from your home escaped with her life. You were going to have to see her again thanks to Cecil's interference. Safe to say, you were not pleased

📯 You stopped any type of heroism. Not because of a personal vendetta against the people of Earth, but you just couldn't trust it. Everything was a set up to you. You even stopped talking to Mark.

📯 The man was hurt. He couldn't even call you, he just missed you. You weren't his girlfriend. He shouldn't want to see you, shouldn't want you sitting next to him on a roof top after an arrest. He shouldn't want you the way he does, but absence makes the heart grow fonder.

📯 He missed you. He thought about stopping by your apartment. He thought about appearing in front of you under the cover of darkness and telling you how he feels. But you've been so on edge lately that he knew the second you laid eyes on him things would be different.

📯 Your sharp eyes wouldn't soften just a bit like they usually do. Instead, they would go wide with rage, you'd think it was a set up. He doesn't know your favorite food, your favorite color, he doesn't even know why you call yourself the ultimate lifeform.

📯 But Mark does know you. He knows how when something gets in the way of what you believe, you don't take kindly to it. He knows you stand for what you think is right. Knows how your nose scrunches just a bit when you think something is ridiculous. He knows your beautiful, and knows you know that your beautiful. The way your ruby irises follow your own reflection in mirrors is telling.

📯 And he knows after almost a year of knowing you, when you get paranoid or antsy it's best to leave you alone. So he does, he leaves you to your own devices for you to cool off. You clearly need sometime but you aren't getting that since your back on enemy terms with the government.

📯 It also didn't help when you caught Cecil spying on you, in revenge you attempted to curb stomp him, but Immortal decided that was the time to run a fade. He was quickly silenced, along with Black Samson. Mark's never seen someone use another person as a bat to slap another person, but he was impressed

📯 The girl he liked was currently at war with the government and his friends. Mark was choosing to stay out of it, plus he had to run. Off to save the Thraxans BUT those two months of absence were not fun for you. He saw you before he left though

"Why would I care that you're leaving?" You asked, brushing through your wet curls and spraying leave in conditioner into the plats. He watched as you used your fingers to distribute a hair mask through your hair and rustled through your hair products for a scrunchie.

Mark sighed, leaning against the fire escape of your apartment. For a crap hole building, you fixed it up really nice. It was a crap hole, but you were a pretty good thief. Good enough to steal appliances and furniture enough to cover up the state of the house. He's pretty sure you let your landlord keep living as a form of rent.

He was standing out there, under the stars outside your bedroom window. The brick and glass separating you two felt almost poetic. He would've stayed all night if there wasn't a spaceship waiting for him just five miles away.

For once you were at peace, and you looked so beautiful just calmly sitting and doing your hair.

"I don't know. I know things aren't great between us right now. But I...I don't know. It didn't feel right for me to leave without telling you."

You paused, biting your lip as your red eyes glanced down at the vanity you were sat at. For a moment he imagined you two were different people. Not Invincible and the anti-hero fans have taken to calling 'Streaker' (a name you have no solid opinions on), but Mark and the woman he wants to be with.

"When are you coming back?"

A beat of silence hung through the night. Wind pushed Mark's hair around his head, and the wind pushed through your window and rustled some random receipts on your dresser.

"Soon."

The sharpness of your eyes glanced over to Mark through your mirror, and you swallowed hesitantly. Eyelids fluttered shut before you recomposed yourself like nothing happened despite your obvious dissatisfaction with the lack luster answer.

Your fingers now brushed through a red portion of your hair, applying the cream to it before you finished the final braid and placed a shower cap over your head.

"Try not to die in space."

📯 Mark knew you'd get into it 10x worse with the GDA and everyone. No matter how much they insisted the murder attempt wasn't on purpose, you insisted they should've minded the business that pays them.

📯 Tells Cecil not to provoke you in the meantime.

📯 Mark was right, things got worse. You almost had to move due to how much they were spying on you. The other heroes did not like you; you were a loose cannon to them.

📯 You don't miss Mark (you run by his house sometimes on the way home just to see if he's back, you live the entire opposite direction)

📯 The only person who kind of understood you was gone. 'Soon', turned into two months. Why should you care? Mark wasn't your boyfriend.

📯 You've never imagined what it would be like to wake up next to him. Never thought about ditching all the bullshit and living somewhere peaceful together. Never had a strange dream about having a baby together (or a nightmare where he cheated on you)

📯 OH MY GOD YOU'D FLIP YOUR SHIT IF HE 'CHEATED' ON YOU

📯 You're 100% the jealous type over a man who you aren't with. You aren't the type to purposely disrupt his relationships. That's desperate and it NEVER gave that. But you smile just a bit when he fights with his girlfriend before they broke up.

📯 You want Mark to be happy of course. But if it can't be with you, then is he truly happy? You feel bad, it's selfish and you know it. You can't help it though. You two can't be together. You go after something when you want it, but you know who and what you are. You liked Mark too much to risk bruising your ego over a rejection that big

📯 You woke up pissed off for a week, you had a dream he hooked up with some alien broad with three boobs while he was up there and that's what was taking him so long.

📯It didn't matter how much you steeped in your own rage; you couldn't exactly yell at him. And you wouldn't have the right to do so either.

📯You were gonna beat his ass when he got back, how could he disappear for two months? Didn't he think about you? How could he leave you on this planet with a bunch of losers and people you hate for so long? Didn't he know your thread of self-control was already weak? Didn't he know he kept you under control? Didn't he know you needed him??? How could he! (you're literally delusional but it's okay because Mark is delulu over you too)

📯You're mad until you physically see him. You totally planned on whopping his ass for cheating on you in your dream and leaving for two months. But when you saw him, all you could do was nod in acknowledgment of his safe return. In your language you basically just hugged him

📯He appears on your balcony again. But this time things are different. You ushered him into your window.

He looks perfectly out of place. Rocking back and forth on his heels, he stood on the hard floor of your bedroom.

"I'm back."

"I can see."

Then nothing. Mark took the silence to notice something: he never realized that you were really soft on the inside. Well he knew. But right now, watching you paint your nails and inspect your toes, he was coming to an understanding. You were a normal person sometimes. And Mark was attracted to that version of you too.

"Listen, I'm sorry I was gone so long."

He wanted you to be mad at him. To grab him and yell at him just how badly you missed him. He found himself thinking of you every day, dreaming of you every night. You haunted his every moment. The memories of simple conversations, the few times you violated one another's personal space.

In addition to mentally missing you, he had been bone crushingly sad which he feels is fair considering everything he went through in a simple two months. So late at night, he imagined seeking comfort from your body.

Soft touches, eyes meeting, maybe a cheeky grin from you, something more.

"I kept myself busy." you informed him while you took a bite out of your hamburger that sat in a wrapper next to you after capping your nail polish, dragging him out of his dreams of you.

"I heard all about it. You didn't need to blow up that GDA truck you know, I don't know how you accomplished that."

You shrugged but he could see the devastatingly attractive glimmer of pride in your eyes.

"Like I said, I kept myself busy."

📯Now y'all know I'm a hopeless romantic at heart. So, I want to talk about the real romance between you two

📯Mark watches your back. He knows he can't hug you or catch you if you're falling. He can't even imagine you initiating a hug. He's not a touchy guy anyways so it's okay with him that you aren't hanging off of him. But Mark always will have your back

📯He knows you're the ultimate life form even if he has no clue what it means. But he doesn't miss the look in your eyes when he blocks a boulder flying at your head.

📯You get him gifts that aren't gifts. Essentials we'll say. He's bleeding heavily from the nose? You're stuffing tissue up his nose (albeit a bit roughly) before going back to whatever you were doing. He's hungry on a mission? You'll share your last snack with him. He's acting like a man dying of thirst? You're grabbing water from the closest convenience store and handing it to him soundlessly

📯You aren't great with Oliver at any age. When he's a baby you don't know what do with him, he seems to think your glowing red eyes are squishy toys. When he's toddler, he's a smartass and you're not loving it. But you do care for him, you just don't know how to show it.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Oliver!"

"They're in my head, there's nothing wrong with them." You dismissed him while fighting a scowl. For a five-year-old he has a lot of question.

📯"Why are you so fast? Are you faster than Mark? Are you faster than my dad? Do you have a dad? Mark never said you have a dad. Where is your dad? Are you a mom? Are you and Mark dating? Have you two mated yet? How old are you? Can you teach me how to be fast? I'll teach you how to fly! Can you fly? What exactly are you?"

📯Before Mark or Debbie tell him to knock it off. You answer most of his questions though. A few you don't exactly know the answer to, so you just do your best with him.

📯Debbie doesn't know if she likes you. You're not Mark's girlfriend but she isn't blind, she knows her child.

📯The second he sees a beautiful black woman who would rather die before being walked over he's gone.

📯She doesn't judge you; she just can't really get a read on you since you rarely speak. Mark insists you're just nervous about meeting new people. You speak when spoken too but even then, it's hard to get a real sentence out of you.

📯BUT that all changes when you get hit with a car for Mark. A literal car flying at you through the air. You could've dodged it, sure. But you pushed Mark out of the way and the car landed on you with only your skates visible. Your legs flailed around comically, and you angrily told Mark to watch out for himself when he freed you a second later

📯Any woman who is willing to take a hit like that for Mark is alright in her book. She wants Mark to man up and ask you out already.

"She got hit by a car for you!"

"Mom, it's not like that. I don't want to freak her out, of course I like her but..."

"Don't be a scaredy cat Mark!"

"Shouldn't you be asleep?"

📯Okay now for the real juicy stuff: the relationship

📯You confess to Mark one day. Neither of you can get drunk, your body burns through it too fast, and Mark's body will heal him quicker than he can blink.

📯You're comfortable together. Comfortable enough to sit in silence together while everyone celebrates together. Eventually you even let him slightly touch you. No where close to hugging but you do let your skin touch in proximity

📯He wasn't paying attention, but you were stewing in what seems like anger all day. He's the only one who can handle you like this, so you sat with your arms crossed in agitation

"I want to go home." you scowled with the redness of your eyes intensely glowing like hot embers.

"How about we stay for a while, then I take you home." He soothed gently, rubbing your arm but it did nothing to calm you down.

"Why?!" You exploded and Mark jumped at your sudden outburst. The entire room went silent. You looked around, anger and embarrassment  flooding your face. Mark wasn't having the greatest time, but it was still nice to get together with everyone.

"The fuck are y'all looking at?" Before you hopped off the couch and with a streak of red light you were gone.

He followed because you have him hooked. He's never been fast enough to catch you; you tell him all the time he never will be. BUT you do seem to like flowers. He's found you in flower patches before just on a lazy day, lying around doing nothing. He's found you in a specific one in the woods by your house just a few times. The little clearing helps you clear your mind.

When he does find you, you're angrily pacing back and forth on a little worn path. For once not running. You stop once you hear him land behind you.

"What." It came out as a sharp snap, without facing him.

"What's wrong with you today?"

"Nothing's wrong with me. Go away."

"You can tell me."

In a rage you spun around eyes darting around as if looking for something to throw at him in an attempt to repel him. A frustrated huff crossed with an angry shriek was his answer as.

"What the fuck! Just tell me what's wrong, why are you being so difficult?!"

Your shoulders rolled before you stalked to the edge of the clearing with your back to him. He followed because like I said you have him whipped girl.

"I like you. I like you so much it pisses me off! We had a shit day, I got stuck in a sewer drain then you wanted to go hangout with everyone, why? I don't like them people, but I like you and wanted to make you happy. But honestly, I can't force myself anymore, okay?! I can't do it! I can't stand this shit!"

That was the most he ever heard you speak.

"We don't have to hang out with everyone."

"Don't patronize me. Fuck off." You laughed, your voice raw with what sounded like forming tears and your eyes now a dimmer red.

He floated over to you, where you kept your arms wrapped tightly around your body. You fought his arms, his affections. What, did you think he was about to hold you then laugh and say sike?

His eyes followed your face as you squirmed from the warmth of his hands.

"We don't have to hangout with anyone else. I just want to hangout with you."

📯From there you've been insufferable. It's so yucky. You literally don't care about anything else.

📯Remember how I said Mark isn't a touchy guy? I lied. He wasn't touchy before you, but he really REALLY likes touching you. He's always touching you, it's so annoying (you want to live in his skin but you have to stay nonchalant)

📯He's holding your hand, touching the small of your back, forcefully laying his entire body over yours while you try to nap, he might even lick the side of your neck for the fun of it.

📯You hate it (lie) but you get used to it. You even held your hand out for him to hold it once. Hell, you once opened your arms for a hug and he almost bawled.

📯Here's the crazy ass thing: when Mark gets you used to the touching then he can't get you to stop. He can be trying to shit and you're holding his hand

📯Even on the battlefield when you're supposed to be staying focused you were staring at him with those big red eyes.

📯Mark gets to see you being soft and normal and he's fallen deeper in love with you

📯When you wake up from a nap (after being able to sleep with him in the room) and your eyes are so sleepy and soft. You don't want to get up, and you're dragging Mark back into bed with you muttering something like 'no not yet'. Before you put on your makeup, without the sharp wings of your eyeliner, when you remove it and your face has a dewey glow of your skin care

📯Oh his favorite is when you're sleeping. He gets to look at you as much as he wants without you telling him to cut it out.

"What."

"I'm looking at you, I can't stare at my girlfriend?"

"No, what the fuck?" Before you're crinkling your face in disgust and rolling over so he can't look at you anymore.

📯But when you're sleeping, you're so cute. You're face smooshed against his chest, the red of your bonnet slipping (before he adjusts it) to give away to a streak of red hair in the front of your hair under the covers of black hair. You drool just a bit even though you'd never admit that though. You also sleep talk a little and he records it once. If he shows it to you, he fears you'll go feral

📯You like to climb on him. Only in the privacy of your bedrooms. Like if he's sitting, you'll climb onto his lap or neck.

📯You feel safe enough with Mark to be semi-calm with him. You still don't talk much but Mark can really get you talking. You try to fight it and keep it cool, but you just love him. You love him so much that your true self comes out

📯You even laugh, a high-pitched squeal that only comes out when you're truly happy. He always makes you laugh. In fact, you laugh so much that you almost got smile lines from the sheer amount of joy you felt. He's just such a good boyfriend.

📯He's there for you, understands that you don't feel the need to explain where you're from and doesn't push you, doesn't really want to know why you keep running fades with some random blue haired girl

📯Mark supports you no matter how many time's y'all fight he more so just cheers you on

📯You don't give a fuck about other people, you worried about yourself and your man that's it. He could be telling you the hottest tea and you'll fall asleep

📯It's so bad you'll be so out of the loop. Like you know nothing, and you don't care, you just listen because you want to listen to whatever he says even if it's in one ear and out of the other for you.

"Oh my God, I forgot to tell you. Robot cloned himself from Rex because Robot, who wants us to call him Rudy now, likes Monster Girl. But Monster Girl looks nine, literally looks like a little kid and he wanted to crack that, but he says it's okay because they're biologically the same age now? I don't know. I just feel like seeing a nine-year-old and wanting to hit that is so weird even if you're mentally the same age.

Stealing the DNA of a grown man because you think a girl who looks like a little kid likes him is crazy as Hell-"

Before you just pressed a kiss to his lips.

"Can we go back to making out? I don't care about this."

And he's so down bad for you that he has the dumbest grin on his face.

"Okay." With literally the biggest smile on his face, you love the effect you have on him. Then you two are touching each other everywhere. Literally everywhere, you never noticed how big his hands were before they were down your panties, and his fingers were inside of you.

📯Oliver hates how much you two 'mate' it's so gross. You two wanted each other for the longest time, now that you have this man you weren't going to waste the chance to rub up on him.

📯It embarrassed you so bad to not only want someone but ALSO want someone to do crazy shit to you

📯Mark wants you so bad too but you're both pretty busy. Well Mark is, you chose not to partake in society, but you have your own stuff that you do when he isn't around. But that does not stop you two.

📯It doesn't stop him from coming up behind you and pressing his boner into you, running his hands up your stomach and over your breast.

📯Ironically y'all do not have fast sex. I know the whole super speed thing makes it seem like you two would but you two love each other and want to spend as much time together possible. Privacy is very important to you two as well, so there's nothing going on in public. You want to enjoy it, not feel like it's just a cheap fuck and that's it.

📯Mark is just happy he gets to touch you. But no, he also wants to be gentle with you. He lets you take the lead because it makes you comfortable. He's just a man at the end of the day. He's happy to just lay with you. And he knows giving up power freaks you out.

📯So, if that means taking great pleasure in you setting the pace when he does sometimes want to go as fast as he can and watch you lose yourself, he also knows intimacy is a big step for you

📯But you do go fast sometimes. It just lasts long. Lots of screaming. You've gotten noise complaints.

📯He holds you afterwards. He rubs your back but doesn't say much. Over time you get very used to just taking it easy. More comfortable talking about your feelings. But after something like sex where you've just shown him every single part of you, he isn't gonna push you to do something you've just gotten used too. There is comfort in silence.

📯If you did speak or lash out after sex or maybe during then it meant you were upset and needed to talk it out. But Mark knows the less you say the better you're feeling after something like that.

📯Similar to how you two got together. Comfort in silence. Silence in sitting together, feeling each other and rubbing each other's soft skin until someone falls asleep. Usually, you first then Mark follows after making sure you're comfortable.

📯All in all: you two love each other. He's crazy over you, you're crazy in general. It works! You guys are the most sickening couple, you don't care whose around or what's going on you're gonna keep being a hater and stunting on these hoes.

📯You struggle with PDA, at most you'll hold hands, or he'll have his arm wrapped around your shoulder in public. Mark understands and he doesn't need to stick his tongue down your throat in public.

📯You try to get along with everyone a little better for his sake, but Mark knows you have a mutual dislike with almost everyone. Mark doesn't care either. You get along with William, his mom and brother, that's all that matters. Those are the people Mark would take with him on a desert island, he doesn't want no one else out there with him.

📯You become more of a hero instead of anti-hero because Mark won't let you hang vilians upside down in the name of good until police could arrive.

(Okay this is getting way too long y'all so we're gonna pack it up. But I would totally write a short story about this couple. Like a little day trip and when you two finally hold hands for the first time in public. That would be so cute.)

📯Ultimately, Mark loves you. He loves how you refuse to play nice, how you refuse to be something you aren't. He also knows better than to push you. You've been through it of course, but he knows you're trying. For his sake, you try, and he appreciates that. He loves you; he supports you, he's there for you no matter what.

📯You love Mark so much. He keeps you grounded; he doesn't take your anger to heart. You're push people away from fear, but Mark is glued to your sight. You couldn't pry him off of you with a crowbar. He accepts you; he gives you the love you need. You appreciate how he doesn't try to force things with you. He's supportive but lets you figure yourself out and everyone needs that sometimes. He's your safe place, you're his favorite person in the entire world.

[swiftiesdestiel]

byler fic recommendations because why not:

— i know the end by bookinit • stranger things retelling

my favourite byler fic ever. So beautifully written and idk i feel like it made me understand the show more as well

— some sort of ripple effect by sylvianightshade • “Mike & Will have a long overdue conversation on the way back to Hawkins— by, in, and around a random motel pool.”

takes place in the two-day timeskip between Mike’s monologue and the Cali gang arriving in Hawkins. Sooo amazingly written and one of my faves, idk this fic is so *chef’s kiss*

— touch like velvet by ciders • “It was easy for Will Byers to fall in love with Mike Wheeler.

The trouble came when he had to pretend it wasn't real.”

pretty sure almost the entire byler fandom has already read this one but oh well, normally i’m not the biggest AU fic-fan but this one was AMAZING. Again — so beautifully written, and the story was so good

— he likes it scalding by CastleByersAfterDark • mike and will take a bath together

this one was sooo cute & (i’ll keep on saying it) very well-written😛

— (give me a second to) forget i ever really meant it by delusionaltogether (Whyyyyy) • “Practice makes perfect, especially when the person you're practicing with is your best friend.” (aka byler kissing practice fic)

kissing practice fics can NEVER go wrong honestly, this was such a sweet little fanfic and i had so much fun reading it

— It will always be you. by peachluv • “After a thoughtful talk and subsequent breakup with El, Mike has to renavigate his friendship with Will and the overwhelming feelings that come with it.”

a new favourite of mine!! it’s such a comfort fic even tho it’s a little angsty at one point. kind of felt like a breath of fresh air cause it doesn’t really focus on the upside down stuff that much, it was incredibly well-written aswell !!!

——> (a slight warning for emetophobes tho cause there is some v*miting in there, however as an emetophobe myself i could just skip over the more graphic stuff and it was completely fine 🫶)

— To Hell and Back Again by perexcri • “Mike and Will's Apocalypse Romcom Spectacular” - Mike follows Will into the upside down because he’s set on finding out what that painting meant, and why Will lied about it.

another fanfic that probably the entire fandom has already read, but whatever. I’m always down for a byler upside down fic and that’s exactly what that is + it’s a slow burn, so what else do we want??

— said that i was fine, said it from my coffin by ruetistic • byler wound cleaning fic

cute & kind of sad but also just…… cute☺️ honestly can never go wrong with a wound cleaning fic!!

— Mike Wheeler and the G-Word by lunii_vii • “Everyone realizes at their own times that Mike Wheeler is queer, but leave him to figure it out himself.”

Really fun and lighthearted fic, enjoyed reading this a lot!!

— and the shame was on the other side by andiewriteordie • “a character study on Mike Wheeler, his feelings of fear, shame, and inadequacy, and how he finds freedom from that.” - a flickergate fic

Nice little flickergate fanfic, honestly one of my favourite byler theories so this was fun to read :)

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happy reading 💌

[marvelobsessed134]

You showed me

A/n: I watched Companion and got inspired. Also I fucking lost my first draft so now I have to rewrite this whole thing. And it’s a different idea than my original one so if I have the energy to also write that one then I will. But this is different because I’d get bored rewriting the same story.

Pairings: Dark!CEO!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, controlling!bucky, plot twist (if you haven’t seen the movie), attempt to runaway, loss of autonomy, dumbification, dubious consent, mid smut ngl.

Your heels clicked softly against the tile in the grocery store, pushing your cart along as you listened to the bland corporate pop music playing over the speakers.

You made your way to the produce aisle, eyeing the peaches and picking one up to sniff it. Across the way you could see an extremely handsome man, with dark brown hair and steel blue eyes. He had quite the stubble, too. He caught your eye and smiled, walking closer to you.

“Hi, I’m James but everyone calls me Bucky.” He introduced himself.

You chuckled softly, “I’m Y/n.”

The two of you stood there, smiling at each other.

“Y/n, wake up.” Your eyes fluttered awake at the sound of your lovers’ voice. You sat up in bed, looking over at him as he was already getting ready for the day. Buttoning up his shirt and buckling his slacks.

The brunette crawled onto the bed to press a kiss to your lips, “Good morning, doll.”

“Good morning. Where are you headed off to today?”

“Just a couple things I have to take care of at the office. It’ll just be a couple hours. Then…we have the whole night….to ourselves.” Bucky pawed at your nightgown and you giggled, a wave of arousal coming over you. He kissed you once again before getting back to dressing up.

You got out of bed and got dressed as well. Putting on a pink dress you know Bucky loves. Then you did your hair and makeup before heading into the kitchen to make him a quick breakfast.

Awhile later, your boyfriend stepped into the kitchen, giving you a kiss on the cheek as he grabbed the pieces of toast you prepared him.

“I’ll see you later, doll. Try to get some cleaning done when I’m gone, yeah?”

You nodded and bid him farewell as he walked out the door of your luxurious penthouse. Well, his luxurious penthouse.

Throughout the day you began cleaning. Starting in the kitchen then working your way to the bedroom. As you were organizing the walk-in closet, you noticed a small handbook. Furrowing your brows, you picked it up.

The front said Empathix Robotics. There was a picture of a beautiful woman smiling wide. You opened the book which had you landing on the page with a little background on the company.

Their line of business was making companion robots for people who want the perfect partner. Why would Bucky have this?

Flipping through more pages you read about the “Care guide for your new companion.” mentioning things like how to clean them, what not to do, how to shut them down if needed, how to reset them. And then…the voice commands.

The one that stood out to you the most, was how to wake them up and put them to sleep.

It reminded you a lot of how the first thing you’d hear in the morning was “Y/n, wake up.” And the last thing you’d hear at night was, “Y/n, go to sleep.”

All of this was eerily similar to your own life…but this can’t be true, right? You’re not a robot. You have feelings. You feel pain, you cry, you can eat. But now that you think about it, you’ve never gained any weight, never felt truly hungry. It didnt take you long to come up with the realization that you were, in fact, a made to order robot for your boyfriend. But it still confused you because you have memories as well. Memories of being a child, summer jobs, meeting Bucky…you had to bring this up to him when he came home.

And so, after hours of waiting, you sat on the couch as Bucky walked in with a smile. “Hey, doll!” He exclaimed. His smile dropped when he noticed your expression.

“What’s wrong, Y/n?”

You held up the handbook, “James…what the hell is this?”

“Oh doll…” The CEO sighed, sitting on the coffee table across from you as he ran a hand through his hair. “I didn’t think I’d have to break this to you…”

“Break what to me, Bucky?” You asked, though you had a pretty good clue.

“You know, I’ve been with a bunch of different women over the years…none of them were right for me. They never gave me what I needed. I needed a sweet girl who wouldn’t talk back to me, someone who wouldn’t second guess everything I did…”

You processed the information, your heart rate picking up as he continued, “So when a buddy of mine told me about how I could get the perfect girl…I couldn’t resist. Really, I couldn’t. And…fuck…when you got delivered-“

“Delivered? You had me shipped to your fucking house?”

“Doll, calm down.”

“No! Fuck, you don’t even have to say it I know I’m an AI robot you bought for yourself!” You yelled as you got up off the couch, grabbing your purse. Bucky stood up, “Where do you think you’re going, doll?”

“That’s, what you want in a woman! You want a doll, right? Sweet gentle submissive thing that can’t fight back and goes along with everything you say, right?”

His expression hardened. You grabbed your purse and attempted to escape the penthouse, but he blocked the door. You quickly ran down the hall to the office where you knew he kept one useful thing.

A gun.

Quickly, after making sure it was loaded, you ran down the hall as Bucky was stalking towards you. He paused as he spotted the gun in your hands.

“Doll, Y/n, put the gun down please.”

You didn’t respond, didn’t move. Tears fell down your cheeks. “Why do I have memories? Why do I remember meeting you? Why can I feel emotions?”

“It’s all part of your programming. Those memories…are fake, Y/n.” You narrowed your eyes at him and began to slowly push the trigger down.

Your boyfriend-owner-pulled out his phone which made you tilt your head in confusion, until your mind suddenly felt…empty. Bucky let out a sigh in relief.

He turned your intelligence down to 0%.

“Y/n, I want you to come over here and give the gun to me, okay?” He asked sweetly. You made your way over to him, setting the gun in his hand. The brunette put it back in its place in the office before carrying you into the bedroom, placing you on the bed.

“I didn’t wanna do this but…maybe I made you too smart too fast. You’re gonna be a little dumb for awhile okay?” The man took your jaw in between his fingers, squeezing your cheeks and nodding your head.

You had no thoughts as he began to strip in front of you. His chiseled abs on full display. Bucky pressed his lips to yours in a forceful, passionate kiss before unzipping your dress, pulling off with ease.

You laid there as he stripped you of your clothes and underwear. You could feel the arousal between your legs. No matter what, Bucky always made you horny.

Usually he would make sure you got to cum first. But instead, he shoved himself inside of your tight hole. Gripping your hips as the man thrusted inside of you, his eyes rolling back in pleasure.

“See? This…this is perfect. This is why I bought you, doll.” Tears formed in your eyes, but you also couldn’t help but moan. It was so, so wrong to get turned on at a time like this. Even more wrong when you knew he had complete control over you.

“Jesus Christ…always so tight…fuck, doll!” Bucky gripped your left breast as he jackhammered into you, hitting your g spot over and over again. Or was it all programming? You couldn’t tell and you couldn’t care as endless pleasure flowed through your body. You clenched around his cock as you came with a loud gasp. It didn’t take long for your boyfriend to cum as well, filling you completely.

Bucky wiped your tears off your cheeks and brushed some of your hair out of your face, looking down at you with a soft expression but there was dominance and carnal desire just below the surface.

“I think I’m gonna keep you like this for a little longer.”

[intimidating-fettuccine]

is it okay if i ask for a toby, jason and LJ ( separately please ) with an autistic s/o who infodumps a lot about their current hyperfixation/special interest but stops and apologizes once they realize they were infodumping

I hope you enjoy <3 You picked some good sweet boys for this one

Toby:

He understands why you would apologize immediately, but also immediately reassures you that you do not ever have to feel bad about info dumping to him. My Toby is also autistic, and he is also a very big info dumper with people that he loves and is close to. He gets a little sad on your behalf whenever you apologize. How could he possibly get upset at you for doing something that he also does? Toby will insist (gently and over time) that you don't apologize for it anymore, because listen to me, this man LOOOOOVES listening to you info dumping about stuff. Toby geeks out so hard around his partner's interests, and he would listen to you talking about anything. You could talk about different speeds of paints while they're drying for like three hours and he would be rapt with attention the entire time. In the same vein, Toby also loves it if you listen to him talk about his interests, and obviously, you do, and it makes him so, so happy and makes him feel so seen. The two of you will always have something to talk about, and he loves knowing that you'll always be there for him and he can always be there for you to support each other and your interests. If he ever senses that you're hesitating about going on a long ramble he'll gently encourage you, asking if anything has happened that you're excited about recently, and when you do eventually ramble about what's got you feeling giddy he just gets this lovestruck smile on his face because he loves you so much and seeing you excited while you talk about your interests is his favorite thing. He also definitely makes it a thing where you guys have sharing nights where you both partake in each other's interests so you can really show each other all the good things that you love about it and enjoy them together.

Jason:

Truly aghast the first time you apologize to him about info dumping. His face shifts into confusion and concern, asking why you would apologize for sharing things with him, and when you explain you feel bad about info dumping so much at once, he'll give you a soft smile, press delicate kisses to your hands, and assure you that he would listen to you talk every moment of every day if he could, and he MEANS it. Listening to you talk is one of the most relaxing things for him, and it helps him keep his mind off of more negative things, so he makes sure you know that he is always willing to listen to you talk about anything. Also, this man takes notes. Literally. He does his best to remember all the things you info dump about (and he does a pretty damn good job) but if he's scared he'll forget something he has a notepad dedicated just to you that he writes down information in about all your interests, that way he can keep track of all your interests and better understand when you're rambling. Also, totally asks you questions to be better engaged. If he's confused about something or interested in certain things he asks really good, engaging questions so he can be more involved and knowledgable. He's also totally going to spoil the fuck out of you with your special interests. Been hyperfixating on this game you played years ago and don't have? Expect to be gifted with it in the next few days. Do you really like this new line of merch for your favorite fandom, but it's too expensive? Baby, that whole line is YOURS if you want it. Anything he can buy you to help you better enjoy your fixations he will absolutely do because spoiling you like that is his way of showing love, and it brings him so much joy to watch you enjoy the things you love and that he gets you.

LJ:

He scrunches his face up in sadness the second you apologize for rambling about something, tugs you into his lap, and gives you the biggest hug he can physically manage to give you. Jack adores you so, so much and does not ever want you to think that it's bad to tell him about something just because you've been talking for a long time, and he tells you as much, reassuring you that he loves listening to you speak and learning from you. As someone who isolated himself for the better part of a century, Jack does not know as much about the human world as other demons, and he loves learning new things about it through you. Could some of your interests be niche and not a big part of human culture? Sure, but it's super important to you, and it's something new to him, so he wants to learn as much about it as he physically can. He will curl up in bed with you in his lap, his head resting on your shoulder, and listen to you talk for as long as you physically can, a content, adoring smile resting on his lips. He also asks very early on for you to share your interests with him, if you're comfortable doing so. Have a favorite show? He's curled up with you watching it as intently as he can. Have a favorite game? He's watching you do a playthrough and questioning you on all the mechanics and things you need to do, and if you're alright with it, he would be happy if you'd teach him how to play too. Literally anything to spend more time with you and learn more about you is something Jack wants. This man wants to absorb you and all your fixations into his heart and mind and never let go. He just thinks you're the cutest when you're excited, so don't ever feel bad about being that way. So long as he can be with you, Jack will always be equally excited about whatever you talk about or do.

[ghoulishautism]

YES I finally get to talk about this!!

Its funny because those two were my original ideas (because Danny being space and Sam being life makes sense on paper)

But when I actually started looking more into the classes, I really could not justify giving them either since I realized they didnt fit as neatly as I wished? So let me try to break down my thought process:

Danny, the Mage of Time:

Strong association with Death

Mages understand their aspect, including both the positives and negatives-- Mages are also thought to suffer from their aspect in one way pr another

Thanks to stuff like TUE, we know that Danny has a lot of anxiety over his future-- and on a less serious note, he seems to struggle with time management in general as evidence in multiple episodes. Theres ALSO the aspect of him constantly going through repetitive routines and having to constantly balance between his human life and his half-ghost hero life. And the idea that he could never truly go back to normalcy, even if he were to give up his ghost half.

Thinking about the canon Time players we have such as Dave and Aradia, who tend to be more laid back (at least on the outside).

Bonus fact that a lot of people really like the headcanon/fanon of Clockwork being a mentor to Danny.

Sam, the Heir of Space:

Space players are associated with Creation (fashion, art, and yes-- even tending to plants believe it or not) and Frogs (which are a required element of SBURB to ensure the creation of the universe)

Sam is always hard to pin down because the show doesn't go too deep into her characterization, BUT from what little we can infer; she is a very creative person- indulging in many crafts such as fashion and music.

Space players also tend to see the bigger picture, which in turn can cause them to paint things in broad strokes and fail to see the proper nuance (with how Sam herself often sees things as very black n white- and its her way or the highway). She's very in-tune with what she thinks is right

I chose heir specifically (not only because I dont like recycling canon god tiers and instead like to explore ones we havent seen) because Sam's self expression is at the core who she truly is. Its really hard to separate that from her. She's someone who will constantly jump on the new train (if she decides it isn't too mainstream) just to prove how 'ahead' she is of everyone else.

Unlike most Space players, she's very impatient (which is something she'd have to overcome), but she also loves sharing her ideas with others, even if they too are too stubborn to give her ideas a chance (ie, the new vegan menu at school she forced upon everyone).

Are these absolutely perfect? No, but it was the best I could really do given the tools at my disposal. I think I'm pretty proud of what I came up with and I think they fit the very story I want to tell.

Heart and Life would also make sense for them too in a way, but I didnt feel like Danny exhibited enough Heart traits for that to stick-- and Life is more about the natural order of things and waiting for things to grown into their own rather than direct action (which doesn't feel like Sam to me).

We also just tend to know more about Space and Time considering they're one of the more important aspects of the sburb mechanics.

Decided that I wanted to re-learn the Homestuck Styles as a potential commission type, I might do a few more of these to practice/be sane so uh...You can drop a request in my inbox and I might do it

These will be tagged as "PhantomStuck" if you wish to block it

[finny-again]

*pulls up a chair, sits down*

As I am still in timkon hell, I have decided to take a jab at another popular au for them, the clone baby au.

And boy do I have ideas:

First off, the idea is Tim tried to clone Kon like 99 times and on the 100th try it failed again, so he had this wild idea to combine some of his DNA with Kon's. He like left some variables undecided like gender, and such. Cue the clone baby.

She's a perfect blend of the two, having Kon's skin tone and wavy-curly black locks. She has Tim's eyes and though still young she's definitely going to have Tim's features when she's older. She's perfect.

He names her Nova, Nova Drake. (Later on a common nickname he gives her is Supernova, which I think is flippin' adorable)

And then realization sets in and he's like, "ah fuckkkk." Because he just made a baby with his own DNA mixed with Kon's and he's like barely an adult and now he's responsible for a tiny being that he literally created.

At this point in time he's not Robin, Batman is "dead", but Tim knows he is alive (we will come back to that point later) andddd he's basically jobless.

So he like, panics and calls Cass. Cass is there so fast. She even brings Steph, and for once, Steph stays quiet. They just, sit down and tell him it's going to be okay.

In this au Kon comes back a few years later, probably around the time Nova is 4-ish. Things have, healed up with Tim and his relationship with the Batfam.

Nobody knows his secret identity, it's better that way so he can keep Nova a secret from the rest of the supers. The only people who know are the Batfam, who literally adore Nova to pieces. She is the little lady of the house and is treated as such.

Alfred takes care of Nova when Tim has to be Red Robin. And Barbara even steps in to help too at times.

Steph, Barbara and Cass are the best aunts. And Dick, Jason and Damian fight over who's her favourite uncle. Duke just smiles cause Nova said it was him while he was playing with her one time and told him not to tell the others because it'd make them sad.

Bruce is overwhelmed at first, cause holy shit Tim you did what and now there's a baby made with not only your DNA, but your dead best friends' too? He's a little stressed, but eventually gets over it and begins to treat her like his own granddaughter. He definitely spoils the crap outta her.

Nova starts to exhibit signs of Kryptonian powers, the most notable being Kon's tactile kinesis.

Nova once asked her daddy where her other parent was. Tim explained he had gone away to somewhere they couldn't follow. Nova, though unhappy at the answer, accepted it and just never asked again. She's definitely starting to also exhibit Tim's genius level intellect.

Anyways, Kon comes back. It's unexpected. Tim isn't prepared for it because a) he made peace with Kon being dead, and b) he literally saw him die. Turns out, he wasn't. And whomever finds Kon alive just shows everybody at the watchtower and Tim literally almost has a panic attack right then there. He's able to get out of there, although with a flimsy excuse which nobody buys.

He makes it back to the manor where he is found by Dick, curled up underneath the computer desk in the Batcave. Dick walks him through his panic attack, and then Tim explains what happened.

And that's as far as I've gotten but this was inspired by the fact that I was like, Tim and Kon are so girl dad coded it HURTS ME. Also, the whole timeline/universe is just a jumble of things I picked that I figured would fit in with my idea. So yeah. Remember kids, DC stands for, "Disregard Canon", and will run with that until the day I die.

[shi4g]

I have no tittle for this but... CW: Divorce, a bit of manipulation if you squint ExHusband! Simon Riley

Simon Riley it's this big complex of a man, a kaleidoscope of traumatic experiences all smudged together, some sparkle of pride, a piece of big ego, and that clear feeling of constant discomfort that haunts him in the back of his neck, one that he can't get off, no matter how much times he stands under the shower head, a forearm pressed against unmoving and cold tile.

Of course, this are things that he learned to live with, all his life has been like this, full of burdens and sorrows being thrown into his strong shoulders, he's used to it a this point. So when he goes home and things are completely fine? It does more wrong than good.

This man had not taken leave in a while, if, not to say, ever, but lately, his body had been acting up, he's not as young as he used to be and and it was taking a toll on his body, either he wanted it or not, so reluctantly after getting scolded not only by one of the nurse's at base, but his therapist, and the Captain itself, he had no other choice than to take a small break, two weeks, two weeks it's just as much as he needed, at least that's what he said, but no amount of resting time could really make up for all of those years of hard exhausting work.

His apartment it's empty, just as empty when he left, just as empty as when he moved in, empty in the sense that it lacks of much things, has the very strict basics, empty in the way that his steps echoed through the walls as his combat boots met the wooden floor. As he walked into his room, there still laid the last vestiges of how this place wasn't as dull as it was at the moment, and it wasn't in the most pleasant of ways either. A small burn of cigarette butt on the floor and little indents in the wood of something that looked like heels, that disgusting smell of incense that still clung to his curtains, that stupid dog fur that he still found on his black shirts; things that used to be nothing turn into something.

The first days of his week were spent solely on resting, but, he's used to a bit more of action, so he keeps working out even if its on the emptiness of the department, but soon, with time to rest also comes time to think, time for that awful sensation to crawl into his neck, and, in an impulse, a very bad impulse, a bit of whiskey and a cigarette, he calls.

The phone rings

Once

Twice

Who is this? — A female voice answers the phone, you, the culprit of the damaged floor of his place, the cigarette burns and the smell of lavender incense. — I swear if it's about the credit again, I don't want it

'Ello, luv, nah, jus' me — He answers in that voice that you've grown to hate, the groan it's loud when you realize, and he chuckles in response. — I guess I have that well deserved...

What do you want? — You ask a bit of worry still seeping through your voice, why did he call? Was he okay? He never reached out, you had agreed on not doing so, but even in the end, the words "Call me if you need anything" had come out of your lips the very last time you had seen each other, it rolled off with ease, he would never be a burden you reassured, even after you had yelled at him how much of a bastard he was, maybe you were too.

Are you alone? — He counters your question with another one, even with all the implications you could grasp from that, his voice sounded pensative, you knew how to recognize it, even if it had been literal years since the last time you two spoke.

What do you want?— You repeat, skeptical, what is he trying to do? What is he trying to get you into?

Come over — He asked as if he was demanding it, something you've grown to hate of him.

Even with that, even when you hung up on him, the silence after the question had Simon positive about his request. And he was in the right, neither of you could keep the distance you've been trying to keep, and it just got confirmed when after an hour, some knocks in his door distract him from his piss poor attempt at making supper.

When he opens the door there's this awkwardness lingering in the air, specially when you notice that he's... Whole, he's not missing a limb, or in a wheelchair, he doesn't even have a bandaged arm, no nothing.

You said you wanted help

I never said that, love

Well, no, you didn't say it but I told you to call me if you needed help

I do

With?

Supper

The silence it's loud after his answer, you look at him with incredulity, how can he make you worry like that for something so stupid? He was a grown ass man with a grown ass man job and a grown ass man house, yet, he wanted help with supper, before you could even begin to complain the door was closed behind you, and he looked like he was trying not to smile at your angry face.

That's what he wanted that's what he was craving, a bird that kept him by his toes... And who better than you? His already ex-wife. Your relationship with him was a mess, he is away a lot of time, too much time for your liking, he's away, and he's insufferable when he's around, he's too closed off with his emotions, he doesn't let you in, he keeps you on his porch and expects you to get yourself soaked while it "rains" if that metaphore makes any sense.

Are you fucking dumb? Did you hurt your head again? — You ask, incstintively pushing past him as he has that ugly (not really) smirk on his face

But even with that, you find yourself falling right onto his trap, right into his infuriating words that keep you going, right into his mocking ways.

Even with all of that you always came back.

That man craves for no silence, he wants you there, he wants your fiery spirit, he wants your reprimands, he wants your mean words that you didn't really mean, he wants the heel marking on the wood floors and the impolite cigarette burns on there too after you drop it when he starts kissing you.

But it's fleeting, just as his small break from his job, once he's back at base he makes honor to his nickname, he goes radio silent yet again and you can just stay there and wait for him to get too overwhelmed by the silence of an empty apartment again.

[jjknowsball]

Perfection Ch. 2

Summary: AU Fic where Paige is a D1 Football player and Azzi is an overwhelmed Biology major.

Word Count: 2.4k

Warning: None right now

Note: Trying to write over 2k words after writing 3 finals is going to take me out. I also did not proofread this at all 🙂‍↕️.

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Paige has done it now.

Her newfound case of an unpredictable arm has striked again. It all started with throwing three interceptions at last week’s at home rival game versus Tennessee. She can remember everything from her coach’s thrown clipboard, the fans throwing their hands up in frustration, and KK’s worried look through her helmet.  

She still hasn’t been able to get the shit-eating grin that Samara Spencer had on her face as she gracefully accepted the ball thrown by Paige.

Now she has taken out her roommate who is currently lying on the turf after tumbling down from the sidewalk from above.  The girl’s leg was bent in an awkward position and her clothes were covered in a layer of dirt.

Out of anyone else on campus, she had to take out her already stressed out, three seconds away from spontaneous combustion, roommate.

“YOU KILLED HER” KK, Uconns star wide receiver, yelled . She had taken it upon herself to shake Paige’s shoulders to emphasize the point as she pointed to the unconscious girl. 

At this rate, Paige was never going to touch the field again. She could see the headlines now-

“Local Star quarterback caught in throw-and-run against her own roommate.” 

After that it would be the media coverage- with a terrible picture of her from her awful digital footprint from high school. The awful matching neon Nike fit with the matching headband would be the last thing people would remember her by. Then she was going to spend the rest of her life in jail making sneakers out of cardboard boxes. 

“Chill” Paige says in an attempt to calm not only her nerves but her teammates too. “We can take her to the athletic training room.” 

She goes to touch Azzi’s neck when she notices two things. One she definitely has a pulse and she looks strangely at peace for somebody who just got taken out by a football.

“If she doesn’t have a pulse, I am pretty sure your trunk is big enough to-“ Ice, UConn’s tight end, chimes in. 

“Don’t even finish the rest of that sentence” Paige said as she rubbed her temple. She goes to pick up Azzi by her back in one arm while using her other arm to carry her legs. She starts to carry the girl towards the athletic facility with her teammates in tow.

———-

When Azzi comes to, the first thing that she thinks about is how bad her head hurts and where the hell is she .

The room is huge, with an abundance of athlete training bed and not the cheap family practice ones that had to be covered with the paper that crinkled with every movement. These beds could be adjusted at three different points with the schools logo and cabinets underneath.

There was a sauna next to the indoor pool & spa. The facility even had a small smoothie bar with 30 different flavors. All she could think about was the fact that the athletic facility alone put the science building to shame. One of the beds alone could fix three labs. 

Azzi was so inthralled with how the facility looked she didn’t notice the fact that Paige was right next to her on the small rolling chair. She was sitting there calmly with her AirPods in with only a Nike sports bra and sweatpants. 

Her glistening abs on display as she was thinking about something like football plays or how many girls she was going to have in her bed tonight. 

“Do you always try to wear as little as possible” Azzi said as she grimaced, reaching out for her leg and ankle.

She hadn’t realized how bad she was hurting until now. She was bleeding through her leggings around her knee and her ankle hurt like hell. 

“You’re Alive” Paige says immediately jumping up from the chair.  “ You have been out for almost 30 minutes now.”

This causes Azzi to sit up, she realizes that she is not only late to dinner with Caroline and Ines but her study room reservation in the library. 

“Don’t move” Paige said  impulsively grabbing her thigh to keep her in place before quickly moving her hand as her ears go red “let me help you up.” 

“ I think you have done enough” Azzi says in protest, still trying to wiggle off the table. 

“I know I am the whole reason why you are in this mess but please let me help you.” Paige pleads. Her eyes filled with guilt as she looked up at the younger girl. 

Despite Azzi being extremely reluctant, she decides to let Paige do her thing as there isn’t much she can do about it. 

Paige goes to grab the athletic tape before moving towards  Azzi’s bad knee. She looks up at Azzi to get her approval before she starts to hike up Azzi’s leggings after her nod. 

Maybe it is just the fact that Azzi hasn’t been with anyone in a long time but Paige’s soft touches as she wraps  the tape around her knee has caused her to become flustered. 

Once Paige is done, she moves lower towards her ankle as she tries to flex it.  Trying to figure out if it was a low-grade sprain or worse.

“Ouch!!” Azzi yelled with tears starting to form in her eyes. 

“You’re doing so good for me, Az, I am almost done.” Paige says not giving it any thought as she gets the brace to wrap around her ankle. If Azzi had thought her stomach had dropped from the touches earlier, that statement certainly didn’t help.

Why does she always have to talk like this.

 “Don’t call me that” Azzi says as she begins to pout with her hands thrown over her chest. Paige laughs it off before offering  her hand.

“Can you stand by yourself” Paige ask

“Mmhm” Azzi answers back while trying to balance herself. “I really need to g—“

“Let me take you out to dinner-“ Paige blurts out trying to stop the younger girl from leaving. “It’s the least I could do since the dining hall is closed”

It’s not the best recovery but Azzi decides to let Paige off the hook based off of how red she was turning.

“What ever you say, Madison” Azzi agreed as she started to limp off “As long as we eat it in the library”. Paige throws on her hoodie before following in tow.

——-

It takes 45 minutes for them to make it to the library due to Azzi’s indecisiveness.

“Azzi, I am sure what ever you pick is going to be great.” Paige exclaimed trying to hurry the girl along. It was almost as if she forgot that they had to make it to the library in 15 minutes 

She couldn’t decided between a subway flatbread, a qdoba bowl, or a soup and a salad meal from Panera. In the time that it had taken Azzi to look at the 3 options, Paige had ordered Chick Fil A and had already eaten half her fries. 

“Everything looks so good” Azzi exclaims, clearly stuck between a rock and a hard place.

Paige not being able to wait any longer decides to order for her. She walks over to the Panera kiosk and begins to press different buttons, ignoring Azzi questioning looks from over her shoulder. Paige pulls her card out when Azzi decides to speak up

“ What did you order?”

“It’s a surprise” 

“What if I don’t like it” Azzi ask again 

“You will” Paige answers with a wink before grabbing the food and pulling it out of Azzi’s reach.

———-

They make it to the study room with  two minutes to spare. As they both get situated in, Paige finally hands Azzi her bag of food. 

Inside was broccoli and cheese soup and a chipotle chicken avocado melt.

Her usual

“How did you know?”

“You always leave the other half of the meal in the refrigerator, so I figured you would like it” Paige said sheepishly. 

From that statement alone, Azzi quickly realized that Paige knew things about her and the only thing Azzi knew about Paige was her late night hook-ups. 

It almost made her feel bad about the mean things she had wish on the girl like the shower running cold mid-session or her roof falling in when she got too loud. 

Almost

“I know a lot about you Az, even if you won’t talk to me and just stay in your dorm all day” Paige bantered.

“I said don’t call me that” Azzi said as she pouted “And I don’t stay in my dorm all day”

“Second times a charm?”Paige says, as she shrugs leaning back in her chair. 

“ That isn’t even how the saying goes, stupid” Azzi half laughed as she pushed the blondes chair. Mid-laugh, She notices the clock on the wall: 9:30

“ Ok I really need to lock in now”

———-

In Azzi’s defense she really tried to study her 11 fundamental groups. But Paige’s antics aren’t really the best for a study environment. 

Her notes have been long forgotten and are sprung across the L shaped desk and are borderline in Azzi’s area. The football player has her music blasting through her AirPods and is watching film from what looks like last week’s game. The announcer play-by-play filling up the room. 

Despite Azzi not caring about the school football team, she wasn’t stupid. Paige’s last performance had been the talk of the campus, with many people say that there was no hope for a championship and that Paige’s draft stock would fall. Azzi could tell that it was bothering the older girl as she was entranced by the screen, analyzing every play. 

“ Do you want to talk about the game”

Azzi questioned as she put her textbook in her bag.

“Nothing to talk about” Paige said unfazed as she continues to watch the screen. 

But the way her leg bounces and the fact that she was almost about to bite off her bottom lip doesn’t go unnoticed by Azzi. 

“I know we are not friends or anything, but I get the whole having a whole bunch of expectations on you or trying to be perfect” 

Paige nodded her head, seeming to think about the other girls words, appreciating them. There a moment of silence before Paige says anything. 

“Who said we weren’t friends?” Paige says trying to deflect and Azzi accepts the fact that the girl would rather not talk about it. 

“We live in the same dorm and we don’t even talk to each other.”

“Well maybe if someone left their room, we could’ve talked over a bowl of ice cream or something.”

“ I already told you that I do leave my room” Azzi groans out. She starts to feel bold as she is tired of Paige making her seem like some shut-in nerd. 

Maybe it’s also some of Paige’s cockiness wearing off on her.

“Who is to say that we can’t go right now” 

Paige’s eyebrows raise at Azzi’s newfound attitude.  

“You are sassier than I thought, Jazlyn. If we hurry right now we can make it to the Dairy Bar before they close” 

———-

The Dairy bar is surprisingly packed for 10:30 on a Tuesday night. The inside sitting area was full with people and ambiance.

Azzi is basically radiating excitement as it has been a while since she had step foot in the ice cream parlor. It totally beat the freezer burn ice cream that she had to settle for.

“Do you know what you want” Paige had asked ahead of time not wanting a repeat of what had happened at dinner. 

“Two scoops of Vanilla ice cream, with  sprinkles and a little caramel” the brunette said as if it was the easiest decision in the world. “How about you?”

“ I wasn’t really trying to get anyth-“ the blonde is cut off by the younger girl looking at her as if she had just betrayed her. “I was thinking a small mint chocolate chip cone”

Despite Azzi’s personal opinion about mint chocolate chip ice cream she is just happy that the other girl isn’t going to leave her hanging by making her get ice cream by herself. 

Azzi is the first one to order, so she takes her card out only to be intercepted by Paige who lightly pushes her aside taking her card out of her hoodie. 

“It’s the least I can do since I nearly killed you today” Paige whispers as she taps the card and who is Azzi to argue against her ( and free ice cream.) 

They decide to take their ice cream outside to a bench that over looks  the campus lake. The scene is so peaceful with the lapping of the water and the light chatter in the distance. They discuss everything from their very busy schedules, to Azzi’s job at the daycare, and Paige even tells a funny story about how the time she woke up covered in bubble wrap curtesy of her teams after an injury scare. 

They somehow get on the topic of parties and Azzi can feel her stomach drop for the second time of the day. 

“I bet you haven’t even been to a party here” 

“I totally have been to a UConn party”

“Let me guess, it was a biology “party” where y’all trade notes while guessing what came next in a genetics sequence” Paige barely laughs out before doubling over. Her ice cream cone almost tumbling out of her hand 

Azzi didn’t have the heart to tell her that she was spot on. Her first party was hosted by the biology department with DNA banners and mock tails in beakers. She had thought it was the coolest thing ever until Paige made her feel like a nerdy middle schooler. 

“Nope it was a totally normal college party, with a pool, drinks, and plenty of people hooking-up” Azzi says unconvincingly, completely flustered. 

“Uh huh” Paige chuckles out not believing the younger girl at all. 

“ Well, I can’t have you graduate with going to THE UConn Party.” Paige emphasizes “ You should totally come to my birthday party, which is also a halloween party, hosted by the football team” 

The Older girl gives her all the details on the walk home about the Saturday night party that would take place at a fancy airbnb where half of the school would show up.

——-

Once they finally make it back to the dorm, they go to their respected rooms. 

Azzi collapses on the bed before turning on her phone which was in surprisingly good condition considering her fall. 

Her phone had multiple missed messages and calls (mainly from Caroline threatening to fill out a missing persons report.) 

Azzi decides to put her girls out of their misery and inform them on why she missed out on their nightly dinner. 

She answers the FaceTime with the biggest smile on her face before saying. 

“You guys won’t believe what just happened.”

[akita747]

Okay so...

Favourite character: Tello, of course. Why? (oh, to find only one reason would be hard...) Because I can research the shit out the species of turtle I didn't previously know existed :3

Least favourite character: hmmm... That's gonna be hard... Dale. (was that even his name lol?) He's boring.

Character you think is attractive: Well, who do you think it could be? Tello. My aroace ass is down bad TwT

Favourite villain: Kraang one. The voice of this mf is top notch. Very nice accent + dramatic ass lines just scratch my brain right.

Least favourite villain: ...Kendra. I like her laugh, but she's not menacing or interesting in any way.

Favourite duo: DISASTER TWINS! I love the two chaotic sillies working together, their personalities making such a perfect mix, bouncing off each other very nicely. They could and would commit arson and explode a building while sipping iced coffee.

Favourite ship: Leosagi, but I'm also strangelo fond of many Tello selfships/OC ships :)

Two reasons why you like Rise: The animation style (I was previously in the Monkie Kid fandom and seeing the same animation, similiar jokes and many, MANY familiar things made me love it from the start) and Donatello the ninja turtle :3

[Now a little segment of my first reaction to the show and another few reasons why I adore Tello specifically:

This fuckin purple turtle not only made me realize I was autistic but also helped me a lot with accepting that fact and taking a few big steps towards my life being happier. All the little stims, the dancing, the silly username, the maybe a bit irrational fear, the need to be useful, the creativity and the rest of their personality light up my world every single day.

Also: did you know that since I saw LMK first, ep1 Tello literally sweeped me off my feet (emotionally). To see the macaque move (move Wukong taught MK in ep9 'Macaque') used by another character, successfully, followed by that stupid turtle (I am being aggressively affectionate) catching the bo staff only to then pose for a selfie, saying 'Nailed it!' (exactly as Mei did in the pilot). I was. Overwhelmed with joy. Literally frotting at the mouth, running on my ceiling, eating rocks just thinking about it.]

Anywhizzle, sorry for so long of a post <:)

Uhhh... Now I have to summon a few people here... (sorry if you're not in the fandom, I literally don't know anyone on this app)

@mythicalmagical-monkeyman @howuart @howureblog @pangolinsandnewts

Calling all ROTTMNT fans

Hi i'm new and I've been seeing these on Tumblr, so I thought to do one :) Btw tag your Rottmnt friends to do this to!

Favorite Character and 1 reason why: (Mine is Donnie because he's funny XD)

Least Favorite Character and 1 reason why: (Mine is the Leader of the Kraang bc of what he did to Leo..)

A character you think is attractive(Can skip if you don't have one): (Mine is DONNIE >:))

Favorite Villain: (Mine is Kendra, or Big Mama)

Least Favorite Villain: (Mine is same as my least fav character)

Favorite Duo: (Mine is DISASTER TWINS)

Favorite Ship: (None tbh)

2 reasons why you like Rottmnt :3: (Mine is because it's a genuinely funny show, the humor in it is great, and the characters are so well done.)

Your tags: (Mine: @donniecrazy20, @geese-ball, @mycomars, @tonystarkwasrobbed, @ihateitallsomerandomguy, @yourlocalmia, @sockkllyy, @strawberryswirl4321)

[saintbobbynash]

God I'm so annoyed by both Eddie defenders AND Eddie haters rn

On one hand, Eddie is grieving just like Buck is and they're not talking about it so yes it's going to explode and I think we should give Eddie the same grace we give Athena and use Karen's words "you're grieving so fair can mind it's damn business"

On the other hand, this isn't an isolating incident, Eddie has been a lot meaner to Buck this season than he has ever been since the infamous grocery store fight and some of it was even before Bobby's death so we can't just blame it on his grief. And it's been established that Eddie has anger issues and he usually takes responsibility for it and tries to rectify it but with Buck, Buck usually is the one to apologize and actually say the words "I'm sorry" and Eddie doesn't. Did he call himself a dick and bring Christopher to cheer Buck up? Yes and tbh I don't think that's very nefarious like ppl are making it out to be. It's his own way of apologizing. But does that mean it's an actual apology? No. And in this instance they really needed to apologize and talk about it since the whole reason Eddie got mad at Buck in the first place was that Buck wasn't talking about it

Can Eddie be super unhealthy and prone to get angry and mean? Yes! Just as Buck can be unhealthy too. Can aspects of Buck's and Eddie's friendship be unhealthy and toxic? Also yes but on BOTH sides. Now, do I think Eddie emotionally hurts Buck more than Buck emotionally hurts Eddie and that their relationship is unbalanced? Yeah I do

HOWEVER, does that make Eddie abusive? Absolutely not!! Fuck off with that bullshit!

Eddie has never been physical with someone since the fight club when he was at one of his lowest points and almost killed a dude and realized he doesn't want to be that guy. Also, that was, somewhat, a controlled environment where there were two consenting adults fighting.

It really rubs me the wrong way how people are calling a Latino man abusive and violent (when that's a REALLY racist stereotype) but then some in turn want a white man (Tommy) to threaten violence on him bc of that. Like y'all do you hear yourselves????

Also out of the two, Buck has been the one to (unintentionally) physically hurt Eddie (but y'all aren't ready for that conversation yet)

Anyways, Eddie Diaz is a flawed human (like every single character on this damn show) who I still love very much and there are things that have been REALLY irritating about his character lately that I desperately need them to address and have him grow more (mainly his anger issues and how he treats and invalidates Buck). Both statements aren't mutually exclusive.

Thank you for coming to my TedTalk

[lagooneah]

Behold- Satoru Gojo Relationship Headcanons as promised!!! This might be my first time REALLY writing him, aside from blurbs or whatever, but I hope you all enjoy!

Gojo is TOTALLY the type to publicly catcall you. He'd just keep doing it, unless if you voiced you REALLY didn't like it, then he'll stop. Otherwise? He's going "DAMN GIRL/BOY/(INSERT OTHER IDENTITY HERE)-" as you two walk beside each other and you and everyone around you is confused because "isn't he with them..?"

The type to spontaneously purchase gifts for you, always stuff you like.

He knows the ins and outs of your likes and dislikes- ESPECIALLY with material items.

You can mention that you prefer silver jewelry over gold and he won't STOP getting you any silver jewelry he can find.

The type to randomly transfer you money.

OR, you say youre going out with friends? He's zelled you like, 500 dollars for no reason.

He's not the type to not let you hang out with certain people, sure, he can get jealous, but hes SATORU GOJO.

And he abuses that.

He also simply trusts you a lot- he knows your loyalty to him, and he returns it tenfold.

PLEASE do not come at me saying hes a "player", let's be fr, hes flirty sure, but once hes bagged i just KNOW that he holds on for DEAR LIFE.

Being the strongest means not much personal connections, and if he does make them? They often get killed, or just flat out disappear.

BECAUSE of that, he treats you like glass, sometimes without realizing it.

"Youre going out? Where? Can I come? Dont go alone-" etc, etc.

"Baby, honey, love of my life- you are going to a large CITY that is PRIME TIME for curses, you will NOT be going alone. Let me bother you for this outing."

He's obviously not the type to restrict who you hang out with, HOWEVER, he will not let you go out alone. He's too scared that you'll be taken by a curse, or worse, one of his many enemies will use you against him.

And it would work, cause like I mentioned, he is loyal to the MAX.

He's the type to take you out on some of the most lavish dates you've ever been on.

Like, expensive ass, intimate ass, buy you and outfit for kind of dates.

He reserves days off for you, hes a busy man but one way to get to him is if you admit you miss him.

Then hes RUNNING because he never wants you to know a time without him.

He knows he can be unintentionally neglectful with how busy his schedule is, so when he schedules and off day for himself, that shit STICKS.

Like seriously, he will not reschedule unless if there is an avengers level threat. People have to be in some deep shit for him to go against his word on you.

Despite the typical "clan destinies" Gojo would never attempt to force you into having a family to "continue the clan bloodline".

He's got Yuta if he really needs a continuation- he will NEVER diminish you to "the mother of his heir".

He's also the type to get you so many overbearing and dramatic gifts when he wants you to forgive him.

He'll grovel at your feet in PUBLIC to make a point, I am not kidding.

But on a more serious note, he tries not to make you genuinely mad. Annoyed maybe, but never REALLY mad.

I know that this man gotta be annoyingly clingy too.

He will literally FLOP on top of you where you are to make you cuddle him.

He's also the type to, if you're shorter than him, he not ONLY leans on you intentionally to make you stumble, but he'd probably call you "shorty" on his particularly annoying days.

He'd also do that thing where he's comparing your height with an obnoxious hand gesture, or saying you "might not be tall enough" whenever you two see one of those "this tall to ride!" Signs.

Love Language? Probably Gift Giving and Quality Time. As freaky as he might seem, he values his time with you and what he can get you/what you get him the most.

Also- humor is a huge thing. If you joke around with him, he is literally obsessed with you (somehow more than normal), and you will fail to understand the monster you've created by giving him the ULTIMATE validation to his antics.

As much as he fucks with you, im CONFIDENT that Gojo is a loyal and loving partner. When it's time to get serious, he will, after a joke or two maybe- but he will. YOU are one of his number 1 priorities in life, his partner, his second half. He lost one of his second halves before, and he'll hold onto you extra tight and do more than just hope that he can keep his new other half.

Alright, that's about it for now!!! I likely have more that i just dont have all together rn, but this is what I'll feed the jjk community for now. Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoyed it!!!

[lavender-twilight23]

It’s been about an hour since I walked out of the theater from seeing Thunderbolts* for the third time (this time in 3D), and I can’t stop thinking about this film, I’m so obsessed.

This movie has SO much rewatch-ability, I will die on that fucking hill forever. In the past 6 days, I’ve seen it three times, and it’s only gotten more enjoyable/emotional with each watch.

ALSO, now that I know the story and I know exactly where it’s going and I can stop digesting the plot like I would on a first watch, I can focus on other things and try to seek out smaller details that make small (and big) moments THAT much bigger.

It’s the small things that MURDER me.

Anywaysssssss here are

DETAILS THAT I NOTICED ABOUT THUNDERBOLTS* IN THE THIRD WATCH

SPOILERS!!!

(mostly Bob not gonna lie lol)

Not necessarily in any order. (And I will probably make separate posts for a lot of these once the movie comes out on digital/Disney+ and I can make high-quality gifs.)

In the attic scene in Bob’s shame rooms, when Yelena is slowly approaching Bob, Bob is silently breaking down and trying not to cry. As Yelena comes nearer, Bob keeps looking back at her, then looking away again, almost doing a double take to see if she’s still coming closer. Then when Yelena sits down by him, Bob has head fully turned away from her with his hair draped over his face because he doesn’t want to cry in front of her 🥺

Another thing about the attic scene, when Yelena reaches forward and lays her hand on Bob’s wrist to provide some physical comfort, the movie hangs on that shot for a LONG time. With NO dialogue. On a third watch, I realized how long that shot feels, and it’s so beautiful, I LOVE that choice to let the moment BREATHE. They let the emotion of the moment and of Bob’s trauma weigh heavy on that one shot, with Yelena watching him intently and Bob turned away, trying not to cry.

In the scene when Val is talking to Bob after he wakes up, Bob is understandably pretty apprehensive and scared around her, right up until Val calls him perfect, and Bob visibly responds positively to that. I think he does repeat her compliment to himself, but he has a physical response to that as well.

There are multiple points in the movie where Bob gets a compliment and his behavior and demeanor IMMEDIATELY changes, and he's like a little kid being praised. And it's really sad imo to think about WHY. He had a very abusive childhood and he's had a really hard life, he probably doesn't hear compliments very often at all. He is so deprived of compassion and love that he will respond to ANYONE that will give him compliments and speak highly of him, EVEN when it's manipulative. I think Val notices this and feeds off of that.

4. One of the many acting moments that I LOVE in Thunderbolts* is when Bob and Yelena are having their first conversation in the vault, Bob says that he’ll just stay behind. Yelena counters and says, “No, you’ll die down here.” Then Bob continues and admits that he’s fine with that and says some other depressing shit, and there’s a split second in Yelena’s face where she realizes that he’s not joking and is 100% serious, and for a second, she looks almost heartbroken, like she’s just realizing that “whoa, hold on, this guy is really depressed.” Florence Pugh KILLED with that moment, there’s so much emotion on her face and that sudden realization, and then you can see her processing that.

5. All the way at the beginning of the movie, when Yelena is in the lab, she’s fixated on getting into that one room that needs a facial recognition, and something I realized is that in that locked room, the room where Bob was for the medical study, there are the two ‘Voided’ shadows frozen in place IN THAT ROOM. That detail is there even in the beginning.

6. When Val is trying to get Bob to move the glass of water, he tries and then fails, then backs down and says that he can’t do it. Val compliments him again, a really manipulative compliment, then Bob immediately perks up, tries again, then succeeds.

7. When Bob and Val are talking (again, after Bob wakes up), Val sees her shame room from touching Bob. Then when she returns to the present moment and goes to leave, Bob doesn’t do anything. But it’s only when Val takes the Sentry signet from the en-table that Bob stops her and says he can control it. He's SO desperate to be seen and loved and appreciated 😭

8. When the Thunderbolts* meet Sentry and they’re trying to get through to Bob, John says, “You don’t wanna do this, Bobby,” or something like that. Bob visibly reacts to that use of that name, his eyelids twitch, and he gives John a sort of twisted glare or something, then says, “You can call me the Sentry.”

I’ll ramble more on this in future posts when I make gifs as well, but Lewis Pullman’s acting blows me away. I’ve never seen him in anything else, I’d never heard of him before this movie, and I think he portrays Bob brilliantly. I can’t see anybody else as Bob. Lewis manages to balance Bob’s timidness and innocence with the darkness and mental instability hiding just under the surface SO well. His eye-acting is so intense and visceral, there were many close-ups where I noticed tiny movements in his face or an intense reaction to something flickering in his eyes, and it reminds me of Sebastian Stan’s acting in the Winter Soldier when he’s being talked to by Alexander Pierce. That’s the vibe I get with Lewis in Thunderbolts*, there is a WORLD of pain inside Bob’s eyes, and I think Lewis brings that power to him.

Or I could just fangirling, but whatever lol

[dark-elf-writes]

You should assign Scum Villian characters godly parents

I’ve never actually read it but from what I’ve seen, Shang Qinghua gives Apollo vibes, but exclusively Greek Apollo vibes

And Luo Binghe would be Zeus or Jupiter bc of his protag energy

And Shen Yuan is either the dumbest child of Athena ever or the son of some nature god

Hear me out hear me out

The funniest option for Shen Yuan is a child of Aphrodite and that’s where he gets the wifebeam from. Just a natural pull that makes nearly every man he meets fall in love with him. This has the double hilarity of everyone claiming Aphrodite kids can’t fight up to the exact moment Shen Yuan realizes the bane of his existence Airplane Shooting Towards The Sky is actually in camp with him and he proceeds to beat the ever living fuck out of him until they are separated.

I do really like Shang Qinghua as a child of Apollo because you know Apollo would be the most cringe over supportive dad about his son’s terrible porn novel. He also fits in with my interpretation of Greek Apollo of playing the idiot but actually being incredibly intelligent what with the whole spy thing.

Binghe is definitely a big three kid I just don’t know which big three to assign him to. Torn between Zeus and Hades tbh mostly because demon translates very well to Hades’ power but Zeus is like the ultimate Stallion Protagonist (derogatory). Probably Zeus but he shows his dad exactly zero respect. All Binghe cares about is the pretty Aphrodite boy that helps with training and catches him when he throws himself into Shen Yuan’s arms trips over his own feet because he just can’t figure out the footwork.

Liu Qingge is a child of Ares but his younger sister Mingyan (who comes to camp later like right before the giant war along with the rest of the younger generation) is another child of Aphrodite blessed with a gift of beauty so strong she chose to wear the veil. Both of them choose to ignore what this says about their mortal parents. Shen Yuan saved Liu Qingge in the first war with the titans and won his eternal gratitude/one of several wifebeam victims ever since.

Shen Jiu I really want as another child of Aphrodite but I think him and Shen Yuan are once more siblings that got the Liu treatment of two different godly parent. Besides Child of Athena Shen Jiu is terrifying and I love him. He would have found a way to become one of Artemis’ few male hunters if he didn’t have to look out for his younger brother who he would rather gnaw an arm of than abandon. He refuses to claim any male children of Athena as his siblings, though he will claim sisters.

Yue Qingyuan I’m not sure on. Something that would help with diplomacy or his general OP power levels. Definitely Roman though which adds into the whole Shen Jiu mess because he met up with the Shen brothers after they had to run from their home due to a monster attack that injured Shen Yuan. Yue Qingyuan ran for help and ended up in the Roman camp. Shen Jiu waited as long as he could before he needed to get Shen Yuan help and had never forgiven Yue Qingyuan since so the meeting after the giant war is T E N S E to say the least

Wei Qingwei is a child of Hephaestus who, after Luke’s betrayal, literally foraged a full magical sword on his own that could detect possession among other things. He is upset when it doesn’t react to Luke. He is more upset once it finally does.

Ming Fan and Ning Yingying are definitely around CHB I just don’t know where exactly to put them. Both younger Athena Campers that see Shen Jiu as the coolest person ever and imprinted on him maybe?

I’m unsure where to stick the other demons but they are definitely around. Though it would be funnier if Demons still were just demons making Binghe double OP but I’m not fully sold on that idea yet.