#triplet mendes

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WELCOME!

Hi everyone, My names Cara!

                                              Welcome to my brain 

I'll start off with a little bit about me. I'm a 22 yr old female from Canada, my pronouns are SHE/HER. I’m a September VIRGO and I enjoy writing! but I will say I'm not dedicated, just a warning so posts will most likely be spotty.

I'm also new to posting and writing on tumblr so feel free to give me tips or pointers!

I’m open to writing smut but it may take a bit as I've never written smut before lmaoo.

Here's a list of kinks/fetishes I am NOT comfortable with writing:

Electrostimulation

foot/feet play

waterworks

fisting

Others may be added eventually

Here's a list of fandoms I'll write for

TV SHOWS:

THE WALKING DEAD

THE VAMPIRE DIARIES

TEEN WOLF

SUPERNATURAL 

THE ORIGINALS

CELEBRITIES:

HARRY STYLES 

THE STURNIOLO TRIPLETS [no smut]

JUSTIN BEIBER

SHAWN MENDES

TOM HOLLAND

CHARACTERS:

The walking dead

RICK GRIMES

DARYL DIXON

CARL GRIMES

GLENN RHEE

MAGGIE GREENE

The vampire diaries

STEFAN SALVATORE

DAMON SALVATORE

KAI PARKER

JEREMY GILBERT

ELENA GILBERT

KATHERINE PEIRCE

CAROLINE FORBES

BONNIE BENNETT

Teen wolf

STILES STILINSKI

SCOTT MCCALL

DEREK HALE/YOUNG DEREK HALE

LIAM DUNBAR

MALIA HALE

LYDIA MARTIN

ALLISON AGERNT

JACKSON WHITTEMORE

ISAAC LAHEY

THEO RAEKEN

Supernatural

SAM WINCHESTER

DEAN WINCHESTER

CASTIEL

The originals

NIKLAUS MIKAELSON

ELIJAH MIKAELSON 

HAYLEY MARSHALL

KOL MIKAELSON

REBEKAH MIKAELSON

FREYA MIKAELSON

DAVINA CLAIRE

You can request other characters/celebs. if I don’t know much about them then I may not accept writing for them, as I like to know about them and get a feel for personality for I can write them more accurately.

Any hate towards race, sex or how a person identifies, sexual orientation, kink shaming, or body shaming, WILL NOT! be tolerated under any circumstances, YOU WILL BE BLOCKED AND/OR REPORTED.

I want this blog to be an open and safe place for everyone apart of it and I will not tolerate anything less

[korkorali]

Okay so my co-author @imjustusingthistolikeartists and I have a lot of (admittedly kind of complex) ideas about the twins' early life!

Beginning Stages (0-8): So first off, Donald and Della were born on June 9th, 1934. (They didn't add any sliding birthdays for Scrooge, after all, so fuck the twins having one either!) They lived in that time with Hortense and Quackmore (and also Elvira) for a few years, though when WWII really started ramping up, Hortense and Quackmore made the executive decision to say 'fuck this, we're out' and bundled up their family and made their way to the land of the Fae (specifically because they wanted to shelter at Castle McDuck for a little while, but the year they chose to leave was an in-between one where it was covered by the mist. So they had to find another way to the Castle).

They spent a few years adventuring there, attempting to find Castle McDuck- however 'a few years' in the Land of the Fae turned out to be quite a few years in the real world, because Fae Bullshit(TM). They ended up coming back to the real world when the twins were around 7 or 8, and by that point it was the 1960ies/70ies/80ies/90ies whatever makes sense for their ages in DT17.

(Side note, the adventures through arcadia were also where Hortense ended up getting grey hair- because she seems to have that in the few pictures of her shown in DT17, but red hair doesn't actually go grey naturally. So it was a deal with a Fae now.)

Life With Hortense & Quackmore (8-10): Though coming back to the real world decades later was definitely a hassle, and they went through a lot of stress and culture shock, Hortense and Quackmore were good parents to Donald and Della. Not perfect parents, of course (though the twins would disagree, because rose-tinted glasses), but good ones. Hortense, for example, was always terrible at watching her mouth around Donald and Della, and when Quackmore introduced a swear jar, she ended up being the one to donate the most to it. And Quackmore and her fought a lot, but it was the playful, 'I could never actually be mad at you but I show my emotions best by teasing and lightly arguing with you' type of arguments. The type of stuff that made Donald and Della gag at their parents being gross, not hide away. Above all else, Hortense and Quackmore cared deeply for Donald and Della, and made sure to show it. They engaged with them, they encouraged their interests, they got them into school (despite the weirdness of having to catch up on half a century of knowledge), they listened to them when they were upset- they were good parents. Donald and Della got a few years to exist with them in this happy, if sometimes chaotic, state.

But all that came to an abrupt end when Hortense and Quackmore died in a car accident. (A painfully 'normal' death, which is the part that really stuck with Donald and Della throughout the years, especially as they started to adventure. The fact that it didn't have any underlying meaning, no secret agenda, no fate or ghosts or nothing- that's practically anathema to the McDucks.)

With the deaths of their parents, that left a burning question for the two ducklings they left behind; where would they live?

Preteens (10-12): The answer came in the form of... foster care!

Why'd they go there? Well it was just their luck, really. Grandma Elvira's farm is painfully behind the times- meaning, no cell service, so nobody thought to contact her about any of this. Their other grandparents were legally dead (along with Matilda). A lot of the rest of their family were either already dead, couldn't be reached, or weren't trusted around kids. And Scrooge, the person who would've taken them in- was unfortunately off on an adventure to another dimension. And the social workers assigned to the twins' case just straight-up didn't believe them when they claimed they were related to Scrooge McDuck.

So the twins were thrust into the foster care system, where they floated about for a few years. It was rough for them. The trauma and undiagnosed mental illnesses and resentment towards nobody caring enough to try and find their real family led to them acting out (and trying to run away) a lot- which wouldn't have been great for them even in the best of circumstances, but as their luck would have it, they often got saddled with rather awful foster parents.

When they were 11, even worse stuff happened. Maybe someone dealing with their case decided they were too much of a problem when they were together, maybe it was a money thing, maybe they just stopped caring- but Donald and Della were separated for the first time in their lives. They were sent to different foster homes.

And that was hell for them. Separated from every single part of their family, from everything they'd ever known- they had nothing, and no one, and both pretty much shut down at that point.

But, despite what they feared, that wasn't permanent. Eventually Scrooge came back, and learned about what happened to his sister and her husband. News of the event managed to trickle its way to Elvira. The two managed to meet up, and coordinated an attempt at finding both of the twins and bringing them back together, with their family.

Which they succeeded at! After two years in the foster system, with one year of living apart, they were reunited at the manor. And that was the first -of many- times that they promised each other that they'd never be apart ever again.

(The first -of many- times they promised each other something they could never keep)

Latchkey Kids (12-16): Despite definitely being in a better place than they were in foster care, Donald and Della's care was far from perfect.

Nominally, the situation that Elvira and Scrooge worked out was this: During the school year, the twins would live in Duckburg with Scrooge (where they could get a very good education). But during the summer months, when they were free all the time and Scrooge still had work to do, they went to the Farm to live with Elvira (and Gladstone and Fethery, because their parents had also left the picture by this point and they were living with Elvira full time).

And for the most part, that ended up being the case! Donald and Della lived with Scrooge for most of the year, and he'd take them on adventures whenever he could, but could still focus on work when necessary because they had school. And when summer rolled around, the twins were shuffled off to the farm, where they'd help keep it running and go on adventures with their cousins.

But all the trauma, and resentment, and undiagnosed mental illnesses didn't just magically go away now that they were living with family again. And just because they were living with family didn't mean that their family had as much patience for them as their parents had.

Some years the farm's yield would be small, and Elvira couldn't afford to feed two extra mouths, so she'd give them back to Scrooge early. Sometimes Scrooge would be unable to handle two loud, excitable, and thoroughly traumatized kids, and would awkwardly hand them off to Elvira because he didn't know how to handle them when they weren't perfect.

It was done with good intentions, but the floating about led to Donald and Della feeling just a little bit- detached from everyone else, sometimes. They didn't really have a home, they just had family that occasionally took them in from time to time. At least, that's how it felt- and of course, with everything that they'd been through, they both reacted to that.

Donald's rebellious streak grew even worse, he started pushing and prodding at Scrooge and Elvira and pretty much everyone in an attempt to see where their boundaries were. After all, if they were going to throw him away at some point, it'd be better that it was on his terms and not theirs.

And on the flip side, Della's hero-worship of Scrooge got worse. She started mimicking him, sort of trying to mold herself into a person that he'd never want to throw away. Because if at least one member of their family cared about them, then they'd never have to go through all that terrible shit again.

(She also became a bit of a mediator between Donald and Scrooge, because those two definitely fought a lot when Donald was a teenager. Which was definitely not healthy for her, but I digress.)

The Adventuring Trio (16-20): Eventually, however, Donald Della and Scrooge found a rhythm. As Donald and Della grew up, Scrooge started taking them on more and more adventures, until eventually it became their job to go on adventures with Scrooge (he was only paying them 1.13$ an hour, of course, but still).

During this time, they also slowly stopped going to Grandma's farm at all, and became full-time adventurers. This strip of time is also where the majority of their adventures together took place. It was during a time where Donald and Della were starting to figure out their independence, where Scrooge realized that the kids he'd helped raise were Actually Pretty Cool. Notably, this stretch of time is where they went to Ithaquack, and first started partying there.

Of course, that independence that the twins felt manifested in different ways. Della felt like she was only really tethered to her family during adventures, when they were all working together. If they weren't on an adventure, and they gave her the space to do her own thing, she just felt- lost. Like she was forced to realize that she wasn't really worth anything outside of adventuring.

Donald, meanwhile, felt a little smothered. Adventuring was nice, yeah, but he wanted more out of life than just that. And moreover (probably because of constantly internalizing Scrooge's many, many lectures on the topic), he wanted to prove to himself that he could live on his own, that he didn't have to rely on his family for his every need.

Which led to Donald joining the Navy, and Della absolutely fucking hating that. Because Donald was leaving her. And they'd promised each other that they'd never fucking do that, and yet.

That was probably one of the first genuinely big fights that they'd ever really had. Della didn't want Donald to leave, Donald heard that as 'you can't take care of yourself' and got offended, and neither one of them was willing to take a moment to try and see where the other was coming from.

Scrooge was no help during this time, of course. On one hand, he wholeheartedly supported Donald choosing to do something independently. On the other- he really liked going on adventures with the twins. So all he really managed to do was fan both of their flames.

But Donald ultimately joined the Navy. Della moped about it for a while, but eventually she and Scrooge found a rapport with just the two of them. Mainly by just immersing themselves in adventures all the time, because they had no idea how to talk to each other outside of adventures and didn't have Donald around to force the issue.

Eventually Donald came back (with PTSD- this is actually canonical -not necessarily in DT17, but in larger Disney canon- btw: Donald joins the Navy, and comes back with PTSD), and they all celebrated his return and the return of The Adventuring Trio!

But it wasn't the same.

Scrooge and Della now had a lot of inside jokes without Donald, Donald was more insistent that they not adventure now after coming back, Della had fully leaned into the idea of 'the only thing that gives me any worth is my adventuring prowess,' Scrooge was still just as bad with emotions as ever, and none of them wanted to talk about it.

And not wanting to talk about these sorts of issues is how Spears happen.

Feel like I’ve made this post before, but how do you guys hc the twins’ early life? Positive relationship w/ Hortense and Quackmore? negative? farmlife? Happy? Dissatisfied? How did they end up living at the mansion? Tell me your thoughts, no wrong answers

[incendiobrock]

Clout Chaser {Chris Sturniolo}

Request: Could I request a Chris x reader.she has a huge crush on him but he waste his time getting heartbroken by a girl just using him.when he finds out she is just using him for clout it sends him in a spiral.The reader is there to help mend his heart. (Action 7)very much angst some fluff at the end please.

Prompt(s): A telling B they deserve better

Warnings: language, heartbreak, fluffy ending!

A/N: idk how i feel about this one 😔

Chris was never really a relationship person. Sure, he had some brief talking stages throughout high school, and had his share of a couple situationships but never anything serious. He made it pretty clear to everybody that he wasn’t interested in dating and didn’t think he would be interested for a while.

Chris had fully meant that too, that is until he met a girl while he was out shopping one day. Her name was Jax and she quickly became a constant in Chris’ life. After Jax was introduced you started being put on the back burner. You had been friends with the triplets for years and there was no denying that you had a huge crush on Chris.

The crush started out small, a little school girl type crush is how you would describe it but it grew tremendously over the years as you became a young adult. You never had any intention of telling Chris about it, wanting to respect his boundaries and understanding his want to stay single, which is exactly why your heart had shattered when he announced that him and Jax were together.

His new relationship with Jax drove a wedge between your friendship. She didn’t like him being so close to another girl, friend or not. Chris quickly became distant and it was hard to ignore when you would still spend a lot of time at their place, continuing to hang out with Matt and Nick.

As you sat in the living room of the triplets house one morning you scrolled through Netflix trying to find something to watch. The sun gently gleamed through the big windows, early morning setting in. None of the boys were awake yet and you didn’t want to disturb them so you stayed on your bed (the couch). As you clicked through some more shows a prominent knock was heard on the front door. You weren’t expecting anyone this early but maybe the boys got a package delivered. Your feet echoed through the hall as you ran down the stairs to open the door.

“Oh, hey.” You half smiled, looking at Jax as she stood in front of you. Jax looked up from her phone and rolled her eyes at you, “Didn’t realize you were going to be here.”

“Yeah, I slept over last night-“

“I didn’t ask.” She snarked, shoulder checking you as she welcomed herself into the boys home, going straight down the hall into Chris’ room.

You stood frozen in the doorway for a minute before shutting the door. Did that really just happen? Jax always seemed to be bothered by your presence in the boys lives but you had been friends with them way before she ever came around so you weren’t planning on leaving. You stomped back up the stairs and locked eyes with Nick, who was now awake and standing in the kitchen.

“Woah. Why do you look so pissed off?” Nick chuckled, noticing the scowl playing on your face as he pulled a box of cereal out of the pantry. A huff fell past your lips as you made your way over to the table and pulled out a chair, taking a seat and abruptly dropping your head onto the hard surface. “Miss sunshine and rainbows is here unannounced! Completely ruined my morning.”

Nick’s eyes widen as he poured milk into his bowl, “Why is she here this early?” Luckily Nick seemed to hate Jax just as much as you did, something was off about her and you both were trying to get to the bottom of it. You lifted your head up and watched as Nick shoveled some apple jacks into his mouth. Shrugging your shoulders in response you felt your stomach churn. Chris was too amazing to be dating someone like her…

“We were planning on filming a vlog today if you want to join. You know you’re always welcome, maybe it will help you keep your mind off of everything.” Nick offered, shooting you a genuine smile, knowing about your hidden feelings for his younger brother.

“Keep your mind off what?” Matt’s voice said as he came out of his bedroom, his hair shooting in different direction from his nightly slumber.

“Jax.” You deadpanned, stealing Nick’s spoon and copying his movements as you yourself shoveled some cereal into your mouth. As you chewed the bite you had taken the room in the air turned cold, causing your brows to furrow as you looked between Matt and Nick. With cereal still in your mouth you spoke up again, “Why are you guys being so quiet?”

“What about me?” A voice behind you sassed, the hairs on your arm standing up as you realized why Matt and Nick had stopped talking. Quickly, you gulped down the cereal and turned in your chair to see Jax and Chris standing side by side, his arm swung over her shoulders. “Yeah, are you guys having fun without us?” Chris asked, oblivious to the tension shared between you and his girlfriend.

“I’m going to go brush my teeth and get dressed.” Matt said, excusing himself from the conversation and b-lining down the hall. The tension was finally cut as Chris began talking to Nick about the vlog they would be filming today. Jax never let up on the glares she would send you as she moved around the kitchen with Chris, helping him make some eggs, sausage links, and toast for breakfast. It was in moments like these you were thankful for Nick as he stayed by your side and did his best to hold a conversation with Chris.

After everybody was dressed and ready for the day you followed Nick out of his room as he started messing with the camera, turning it on and going to find Matt.

Matt checked his hair in the bathroom mirror, giving the audience a quick spiel about his target thermal, causing you and Nick to laugh from behind the camera. The fans were used to seeing you appear in their videos at this point, always leaving comments when they would hear you in the background.

Jax pushed past you for the second time today, making her way in front of the camera. Fans had started noticing her in the videos too, soft launching her and Chris’ relationship through small moments they had shared in other recent videos.

“Did you already tell them where we are going today Matt?” She asked, fake niceness dripping off her venomous fangs. “Awww, Matt’s got a boo boo.” Chris teased, now appearing in the frame next to Jax as she took hold of his hand.

Nick turned the camera around to the two of you as he explained that Matt had been experiencing some ankle pain for months, and they were finally all taking a group trip to urgent care so he could get it checked out. You felt all of your energy drain out of your body as you observed Jax and Chris from behind the camera, watching silently as she seemed to always have something to say. Even her laugh pissed you off, you couldn’t seem to figure out what it was about her that rubbed you the wrong way.

—-

A couple days had passed and you were back at the triplets place for dinner. Nick had uploaded the vlog for their Wednesday video a little earlier and you decided to scroll through the comments as you both sat side by side on the couch.

I hope y/n is doing okay, she didn’t seem like herself in this vid 🥺

omg did you guys see jax and chris in the background at 12:53???? i’m glad chris is happy !!!

ugh jax is gorgeous i love seeing her in the videos

more jax content plzzz!!!! (and y/n) love them both 🫶

Bad choice. You were agitated that everybody seemed to love the girl that you were beginning to despise. It was almost like it was all an act. She was a complete stuck up bitch off camera, but as soon as the camera was rolling she was the nicest person anyone has ever met.

As you felt yourself spiraling down a hole of despair Nick gently nudged your arm, causing you to look at him as he sat beside you on the couch. He gave you a questioning look, silently asking what was up. Without words, you handed the phone over to him, showing him the comments all praising Jax. Glancing over the back of the couch you saw Jax at the kitchen table, her phone propped up against a candle as she continued her tiktok live.

“Baby, come say hi to my live?” Jax probed, positioning her phone so that Chris was in view. Chris smiled and waved to the camera, watching as the live flooded with thousands of viewers.

Jax began gushing over the attention she was getting, just by bringing Chris into the frame. That’s when it hit you, she was just using him for fame and views. “God, I’m gonna be sick.” You mumbled, pushing yourself off the couch and storming up the stairs into Nick’s room, slamming the door behind you and hoping that everybody heard it.

One of your hands aggressively rubbed over your face as you paced around the bedroom. You couldn’t believe that it had taken you so long to piece it together, the mood switches on and off camera seemed so obvious now. A voice from the staircase caused you to jump slightly,

“Y/n? Are you okay?”

“Chris what are you doing? I’m sure she’s fine, you don’t have to check up on her.” Jax’ voice followed, snapping at him like he was some sort of dog. Normally, Chris would bend to her every command so you were even more shocked to hear a knock on the door. It cracked up slightly, Chris peering in around the frame and making eye contact with you as you stayed glued to the middle of the floor.

Chris fully walked in, leaving the door wide open behind him which allowed Jax to stand in the doorway with her arms crossed over her chest.

“What? No more tiktok live? You’ll probably get millions of viewers! People love drama.” You spat, finally not caring about trying to remain civil towards her. Jax stared back at you, swallowing her nerves as she realized you had read through her little act.

“What’s going on?” Chris asked, looking between the both of you as he stood in the middle of your staring contest.

“Tell him, Jax,” You edged. “Tell him that you’ve just been using him for views.”

Chris turned back towards his girlfriend, his confusion being replaced with sadness, “Is that true?” He searched her face in hopes that she would instantly deny the accusation being thrown at her, but she remained silent. A look of guilt played on her face as her lip began to quiver.

“Chris, look… I-I can explain.” She stuttered, her voice coming out shaky and weak. Chris shook his head, knowing there was nothing she could say that would make things better.

“No, get the fuck out of my house Jax. We’re done.” He pointed his finger down to the floor, telling her to leave.

“But Chris I-“

“I said leave!” He yelled, tears filling his eyes, he could barely look at the girl. Timidly, Jax descended down the stairs, tail between her legs as she faced defeat. Chris felt his body trembling with nerves and anxiety, ultimately falling apart when he heard her go out of the front door. A sob escaped his lips as he slowly turned around to see you still standing there.

“Oh Chris…” You cooed, walking over to the broken, brown haired, boy and pulling him down into a hug. You gently ran your hand over the boys head, smoothing his hair. Chris felt like his world was tumbling apart. This was why he wasn’t a relationship person. This was why he was closed off, because why would anybody want to experience pain like this?

“I’m so so sorry. You deserve so much better Chris.” You whispered into his shoulder, pressing a firm kiss there without a second thought. Chris’ sobs began to die out as he allowed you to keep holding him, whispering sweet nothings into his ears. Finally, he broke away from your embrace, his eyes red and puffy from the tears he’d shed.

“We’re not all like that you know. There’s going to be a girl out there who loves you for you and who treats you the way you deserve. None of that superficial bullshit is going to matter because all that will matter is her love for you.” You reassured him, your hands still resting on either side of his neck on his shoulders.

“How can you be so sure?” He whispered.

“Because I love you Chris. And I have for a long time now, I just didn’t want to overstep your boundaries since I knew you weren’t super keen on relationship…”

His face prepped up at confession, a small smile forming across his lips. “I love you too.”

Now, it was your turn to be confused, a quizzical expression playing on your face. Did you really hear what you thought you heard, or were you dreaming?

“Can I kiss you?” He asked, his hand coming up to rest below your chin, his thumb running over your bottom lip. Your lips parted as he traced over it with his thumb, heat spreading through out your body.

You nodded your head, granting him permission to kiss you. His hand gently pushed your chin up as he brought his lips down to connect with yours in a deep kiss. A hum escaped you as you kissed him back, his tongue snaking his way in, tasting all of you. The kiss was better than you could’ve ever imagined and now that you’ve felt it you weren’t sure how you had gone so long without it.

After a few more seconds Chris pulled away, pressing a firm and final kiss on your lips almost as if he was sealing the deal.

Thank god Jax was finally gone.

[nickssidewitch]

🔥 If The Sturniolo Triplets were Musicians 🪩🎤🎸 (Tarot Reading Kinda) 🔥

This is kind of based off of a random tarot reading and spiritual channeling I did recently, but also just something I brainstormed for fun!!

Don’t be afraid of sending asks of other tarot readings you would like to see, even if you would like a personal reading for yourself! I’m open to anything!

Enjoy! 🔥✨

🥶 Matt Sturniolo:

Genre(s): Pop; Soft Rock; Acoustic; some Hip-Hop features. That’s the type of music Matt listens to anyway, so he’s bound to stick to that quota. I can hear his music sounding similar to Olivia Rodrigo, Omar Apollo, Harry Styles, Shawn Mendes, Hozier, and The 1975.

Content of Songs: Introspective Views of Himself, Love, Friendships, Heartbreak, Emotions, Serious Topics such as mental health, and of course, the occasional sexy love-making anthem. Most (if not all) of his songs would be based on personal experiences around these topics. Some of them may be loosely based on observations of experiences that other people, like his friends or family, may go through.

Instrument(s) of Choice: Guitar, Drums, Piano. Matt would definitely eat up these instruments. He seems like a very hands-on type of guy, so having an instrument or a couple of sticks/mallets in his hand would satisfy that when it comes to the instruments he would choose. He would spend months learning and perfecting these instruments, and wouldn’t be afraid of performing with them on stage. He also loves the sound that a natural instrument brings to a song, rather than just electronic or manufactured sounds.

Specialty: Songwriting and Background Vocals (BGVs). He would be noted for his abilities to portray or express any emotion, time period, or setting in his songs’ lyrics. He would spend years of his career evolving his songwriting, and he could also win awards for songwriting alone. He’s also very good would stacking vocals and creating harmonies in the background of the main vocals. If you’ve seen/heard the way artists like Mariah Carey, Beyoncé, Jacob Collier, Ariana Grande, or Charlie Puth stack their vocals, then you’ll know what I’m talking about.

What Label?: He would sign with Columbia at first, amongst the likes of artists such as Harry Styles, Beyoncé, and Adele, but after a while (or when his contract ends) he will go off on his own and become indie.

Relationship with fans: Cordial with boundaries, but also intimate when meeting fans individually and privately. If you’re familiar with Harry Styles, for example, Matt’s interactions with fans would be quite similar. He will have online interactions with them, but that would decline as the years go by and as he grows in popularity. He would absolutely have a talk with a fan if he meets one on the street somewhere because he feels that a one-on-one conversation would be much more meaningful to that person than just doing autograph signings with a large group of people. He could also chat with a fan in their DMs if he saw something while scrolling through socials about them (i.e. if they painted a portrait of him he would send a DM to thank them, or if a fan randomly said something concerning about their mental health or living situation that randomly popped up on his timeline, he would send them a quick message of encouragement and possibly even help them out financially if need be). He also wouldn’t be afraid of hearing their feedback or criticisms on anything, whether music-related or not.

☔️ Nick Sturniolo:

Genre(s): Pop; Disco; Nostalgic, Experimental; House. Again, this is music that he enjoys to listen to, so it’s something he would be comfortable doing. That doesn’t mean he can’t or won’t branch out though. He could do a couple of acoustic songs as well if he was in the mood to do so (usually the sadder songs). It would have a sound reminiscent of the 80s to the early 2010s, but just very “Nick”. Dua Lipa is a good example of this, but honestly, no artists’ music sounds like the songs I hear in my head that he would make. Again, just very “Nick”.

Content of Songs: From super fun to sad, but nothing depressing. He wants people to feel good when they hear his songs, and wants them to have replay value, even becoming hits that will consistently be played even after his retirement from music.

Instrument(s) of Choice: Electronic Instruments. I feel like Nick would learn little bits of different instruments like basic scales only to do little tune-ups or music production fixes, but he is definitely not someone to play an instrument when he gets on stage or to do a stripped version of a song. He loves the sound of real instruments for sure, but it’s something about just having a universal selection of instruments at your fingertips with just a click of a mouse or tap of drum pad.

Specialty: Production and Music Videos. Nick would LIVE in the studio for days, even WEEKS, to perfect the ensemble of a song or the visuals of a music video. He already is a great photographer, videographer, and an amazing editor for YouTube videos, so why wouldn’t he excel at directing and editing music videos, especially his own? He might be the type to think that no other director, producer, or editor sees his vision for how he wants the video to play out, or hears the song the way that he hears it in his head. Even when he has to meet with other producers to master a song, he’s literally there overseeing everything to make sure they don’t mess up his stylistic choices.

What Label?: Atlantic Records, amongst artists like Melanie Martinez, Ava Max, Kelly Clarkson, Bruno Mars, Charli XCX, and Cardi B.

Relationship with Fans: Interactive, Protective, and Loving. It’s giving “ride or die”. If people come after his fans in a negative way, he will literally protect them and fight off anybody in their way. He’s also the type to interact with fans on social media and wouldn’t be afraid of taking pictures or videos with/for fans. He’s the type to make little games or clues about his next projects, just to stir the fans in a frenzy. He loves his fans dearly and doesn’t forget to say “I love you” with every post he makes, but if his fans are being naughty (i.e. running along with false rumours, posting him and a partner he chooses to keep private, being mean to other fandoms or artists), he’s not afraid of putting them in their place. He’s like the “Momma Bear” of the fandom and will give them tough love if necessary.

🦁 Chris Sturniolo:

Genre(s): Pop; Genre Fusions; Experimental; Hip-Hop/Rap features; some R&B. He’s a man of vast music taste, and so he’s a man of vast genres. He loves to experiment with different genres, even some that he’s only just heard of, and loves to fuse genres together to create something he would call “fire 🔥”. His music would song similar to Frank Ocean, Janelle Monae, RAYE, The Weeknd, Destin Conrad, and SZA. On hip-hop and rap features, he would sing in choruses or sometimes even do a little rap verse for fun, similar to how Justin Bieber does it. One wouldn’t be surprised if he blended his songs with genres like reggae, bachata, or any genre that isn’t your traditional “American” or “popular” genre.

Content of Songs: Love, Heartbreak, Enlightenment, Revival, Fun, Party Anthems. From his own love life, to having fun at parties, to feelings of renewing himself and evolving, Chris would be transparent about his life journey while also giving his audience a chance to have fun for themselves and live in the moment unapologetically.

Instrument(s) of Choice: Guitar, especially electric guitar; bass; electronic instruments. He has signature guitars that his fans know and love, and they even give his guitars little nicknames because of how familiar they are with seeing him playing them. Chris would even call his guitars those fan-given nicknames because of how much he would see them on social media.

Specialty: Live Performances. This man would OWN the stage. His presence would immediately have everyone, even the security guards of the venues, go into a trance. His award show performances would be one of the most talked about of the night, bringing you interesting visuals and new arrangements of his songs.

What Label?: Independent, but many labels would try to scout him. He would also maybe join a friend’s label.

Relationship with Fans: Very Interactive, especially before, during, and after live performances. He loves to interact with fans online, often trolling them about certain conspiracies they may come up with regarding his next projects. He loves to show love to fan-art, edits, and even music reactions on YouTube. He would go on Instagram Lives (or any other streaming platform) for updates on music, touring, etc. He would be the type to bring fans up on stage to dance or sing, or give his microphone to fans in the front row willing to sing their hearts out. He would make jokes on stage or interact with signs. Before and/or after shows, he would talk to his fans, have meet-and-greets, or do little Q&As during sound-checks. And yes, he would crowd-surf.

[kiriekonamistan]

Sonic Underground Headcanons!

WHOO! Hyperfixation time again, bois!

This's a LOOOOOng one, so it's all under the cut. :)

•In some scenes Queen Aleena had been shown wearing a yellow cloak or cape with a yellow heart-shaped thing at the collar (I'd assumed it was a clasp of some sort); I headcanon that heart-shaped clasp is also a locket. On one side is a picture of herself, her husband, and Uncle Chuck while on the other side is a baby photo of the triplets.

•The reason the triplets didn't find Tails on their journey to reunite with Aleena is because she found him first. While Tails and Aleena travel around together he talks about machinery and tech teaching her about how to work around and evade Robotnik's security, while she provides a much needed constant support to him.

•Lady Windameer, Feral, and Sonic's adoptive parents knew the kids they'd found(/been given in Feral's case) were the missing royal triplets. Maybe not at first, but they all realized it at some point and kept that fact a secret.

•Sonic's early life was more isolated than Sonia and Manic's combined. First raised in a cabin off the grid and far from anyone but his parents, then kept a secret from the rest of the world by the Resistance while living in a bunker beneath a scrap heap with Uncle Chuck. He was probably both excited to meet new people (especially his siblings), but also very suspicious of everyone he met incase they were Robotnik's spies.

•Aleena and Manic share a love of practical jokes; while Manic is open and unapologetic about his pranks Aleena hides the fact that she likes, or has ever played a single prank in her life from most people. Only the people who're close to her know this secret.

•Uncle Chuck gave Sonic his love of chili dogs. Since the ration packs Robotnik produced tasted like (and often were made of) sawdust Chuck stockpiled natural ingredients and cooked Sonic a meal the kid hadn't tasted in years, his foster parents' recipe for chili dogs.

•Sonic was the most comfortable of the triplets with crossdressing, not only for disguises but in general. This led to Sonia and Mindy using him as a living manikin for testing out new outfits.

•Manic "knows a guy/girl" who can trade stuff to their group for just about anything. The van blew a flat tire? Manic knows a girl who works in a chop-shop and is willing to barter for belt buckles. Sonic caught a nasty illness and needs medicine? Manic knows a guy who can hook them up with a prescription for that, y'know under the counter.

•Before Mindy and her father were forced to flee their manor she was Sonia's primary source of high-fashion magazines, clothes, makeup, and accessories. After "the incident" at house La'Tour Sonia teaches Mindy a lot about how to mend and alter her preexisting clothes.

•Manic struggles with issues of self-worth. (he feels like he's always fading into the background, especially around his 'more impressive' siblings)

•Sonic struggles with ideals of his purpose in life. (he was nobody really special before he was forced to go live with uncle Chuck, then a tool and weapon of the resistance, now a symbol of the Old Kingdom and Freedom and Hope. His true goal in life is undefined in his mind, but he wants to find it. Sometimes, when he make Manic truly smile or gets to hear Sonia's real not-so-lady-like laugh, he thinks he's achieved that purpose. At least for a while, but those moments will always come back to him.

•Sonia struggles with her image and how it affects her different relationships. (at first she was an heiress and student at a private academy living like and aristocrat's child should, but she always had a wild side which she was taught to keep under wraps. She loves rock and punk music, but trying to mix that interest with her classical studies leads to reprimanding, disgust, and concern from teachers and her fiancé, Bartleby.

Then in a single night her role in the hierarchy is ripped like a rug out from under her; she's told she has a sibling, and not just one, but two brothers she'd never heard of before a SWATbot raid. She's told her mother isn't who she thought she was, that her biological mother is Queen Aleena, and the woman she called 'mom' has been roboticized. She's told that she's destined to join a rebellion and fight against the very system she lived safely, comfortably within for over a decade and a half- her entire life up to this point.

Sonia has lived a rigid life of black and white, authority and rebels, classical and rock, outrageous and righteous, the Empire and the Rebellion. Trying to reconcile the two clashing halves of her life is never easy, but her family and friends make it easier for her where they can.)

•In the episode where the triplets visit the castle (the one with the mirror portals) Aleena had been there for an entire day before her children showed up and enjoyed spying on them from within the reflections of the castle. She needed confirmation they were still safe and well. If she 'accidentally' startled some bats which freaked out one of the kids or cast an ominous shadow over them, that was her own business and no one else. (Refer to the prior headcanon about Aleena loving pranks.)

•QUEEN ALEENA IS A KIND, LOVING, AND WONDERFUL MOTHER. Yes she sent her children away, if you listen to the opening theme you'll understand why. Yes she stayed in hiding for roughly sixteen years, she and her family were being hunted by an evil dictator. I refuse to believe Aleena would be anything but kind, understanding, and loving to all of her children.

•While she doesn't have her own medallion carved from the Power Stone in Mobodoon, Aleena does carry a flute once owned by her late husband which contains a retractable blade made of a type of stone. This weapon is not traceable by Robotnik's sensors.

•The Kingdom of Acorns exists across a stretch of ocean due north-north-east of the Kingdom of Mobodoon. These two kingdoms had strong ties and friendly relations before Robotnik's rise to power in the Acorn Kingdom and his later conquest of Mobodoon. This is why a statue of King Max existed in Mobodoon.

•Sleet and Dingo are queer platonic. No I will not elaborate.

•After meeting Aleena, Tails builds a device to track the Chaos Emeralds for her. Shortly after this she sends Tails on his own special mission. This leads him right into the path of the triplets who he doesn't know or recognize. Aleena had told him about her children and their fight against Robotnik, but never mentioned their names or what they look like. From the time they meet onward Tails becomes and honorary member of the band, but is sent away from the front-lines to live at Sanctuary instead. He instantly bonds with Cyrus the Lion.

•Tails brings back a lot of memories to Sonic, memories of Uncle Chuck. Times when he would listen to the elder hedgehog tapping into different radio frequencies and relay messages. Being taught which wire goes where and how to fix Chuck's old, beat up van (the same one the kids later drive around cross-country). Even memories of his firs mission as a part of the resistance... and how badly it turned out.

•All of the royal kids used to get an extra present for holidays and their birthdays. Aleena made certain to either hand-make something with all the love she could give or find something she thought they'd like. She had to use unconventional methods of delivering these gifts, though, she was still a fugitive and couldn't directly contact any of them after all.

•Aleena's late husband had been a wandering knight before becoming her personal guard. After they were wed he couldn't be her personal knight anymore, so he recommended a very talented and promising soldier named Argus. (yep, that guy the kids meet up with at one point who gets roboticized.)

•The kids' father didn't have super speed or strength or anything like that. He and Chuck were brothers from the same tiny village far off in the mountains, secluded from the rest of Mobodoon. He was just a guy who wanted to seek out an adventure, discover whatever his calling would be, and find his place in the world. He was a calm, encouraging, good-natured hedgehog with a strong sense of justice and the will to protect others. Before meeting Aleena he thought all aristocrats and nobles were arrogant, greedy people with no concern for the lower classes. After meeting her he changed his mind... marginally.

•Aleena was much less formal when she was younger, though she always tried to be a little bit reserved. Before they were married, or even dating, her late husband encouraged her to be less hard on herself and let loose once in a while. They would race around a village square, Aleena's fancy clothes getting scraped and dirty while her knight tripped and fumbled heels-over-head into the village's fountain.

•After the war is won and peace finally begins Sonic signs a document to abdicate the throne. (I've always been under the impression that Sonic was born first, then Sonia, then Manic. That's just the vibes they give me, though. Everyone is allowed to have their own headcanons.) This decision gives Sonia the title of Crown Princess.

•At some point after the war Mobodoon needs to send and envoy to the Kingdom of Acorns to check on their neighbors and alert them that Robotnik is dead. (I can't see the story coming to an end without killing him off.) Manic really, really doesn't want to go at first and the rest of his family acknowledges his feeling on the matter but the rest of them are swamped with work trying to rebuild and reconstruct what little was left of the aristocracy.

Manic is noticeably more eager to return to the Kingdom of Acorns, specifically a place known as Knothole Village the next time any discussion about foreign envoys is brought up. Sonia thinks it has to do with that photograph in her brother's room of some red-headed chipmunk in a blue vest.

[heliphantie]

Phantie’s Encanto: Los pequeños trillizos

Following is a part of my personal headcanon about the childhood dynamics and personalities of Madrigal triplets. It's movie-compliant, with some elements related to production materials and some answers given by director and crew to audience, like the rest of my fanon.

Lots of text and pictures under 'read more':

Three Madrigal children, born at the same time, have got traits of their parents split between them. Oldest, Julieta, fully inherited gentle, caring and selfless nature of her father Pedro. Middle sister, Pepa, impulsive and passionate, got strong will and persistence of her mother Alma. Youngest kid, their brother Bruno, has got golden mean of personality between two – his father’s protective loving heart and his mother’s stubborn, resilient character.

When the three were born, there were no children of their age in the entire village: just some older ones, and only couple of years after setting, new babies started to appear. This way, already inseparable triplets, always under watchful eye of their mother, had spent their early years all to themselves, in the company of each other, and couldn’t imagine to part their ways in any foreseeable future. But even in their unity, they soon started to see differences between themselves, each one stepped on the path to their fate.

Julieta, first triplet to see the light, embraced duty of firstborn child seemingly since her infantry. The most empathetic and sensitive, she always provided comfort and care not only for her mother and siblings, but for newborn children all around the growing town, mending their injuries, calming their disturbances, filling for their parents when they had no one to take care of babies while busy with chores, in between helping her mother with household and remaining loving big sister for two siblings, fairly troublesome at times. She never seemed to get tired of her business, despite nobody ever forcing work on her, yet everyone felt defenseless once she came to offer her help, due her irresistible kindness and genuine commitment. No wonder she soon earned title of “everybody’s mother”, spoken discreetly to not cause bashfulness in her. And since she was small, nobody in Encanto ever had doubt that she’s destined to grow up a successor of her mother, future leader of the town and keeper of household of her own. So, inevitably, talks and speculations began to spread out on the matter of her eventual choice for husband, though at the same time, everyone had to admit that, most likely, she will remain too good for whoever daring enough to make move, and even luckiest one bound to face pressure trying to stand on par with her finesse and nobility.

And while people around the town continued to marvel at her maturity, closest ones, her uterine siblings, were able to see beyond it. It could appear that oldest daughter, responsible and sound-minded, would be at complete control of her own feelings and wellbeing, but Pepa and Bruno, typically carefree under the wing of big sister, suspected in secret that her tender heart might turn into her fatal weakness. Worried that one day advantage can be taken of her selflessness, they decided to try and become self-sufficient in order to protect and guard one person who always assured their own safety.

In the end, no one was surprised that on her fifth birthday, Julieta, whose happiness lay in providing security and peace for her encirclement, was granted gift of healing people with her very touch and pieces created with her hands, and gained ability of her own being staying intact and sound in any circumstances, never catching any illness in already safe environment of magically secured town*. But, mused her siblings, this doesn’t mean that her heart is as invulnerable and unbreakable as her physical form, after all, if it wasn’t, she would not be that wonderful loving person they know.

If you ask about vulnerability and insecurity, Pepa knows it quite well, and anyone who happen to hang around her, gets clear impression of it too. Thankfully, it’s lot easier to hide your internal sensitivity by acting as openly assertive and fierce as possible, so no one can suspect you’re wearing your fragility on your sleeve. Not carrying responsibilities expected from oldest child also comes in handy sometimes. What she lacks in elegance and feminine softness, Pepa makes up for with flashy and visible manifestation of her personality. And it’s indeed a big relief, when in place of twisted stomach, you get small whirlwind, or wake up in your bed soaked wet from simple rain unconsciously created in bad dream, spared from embarrassment. Downside is, you still can’t keep your feelings completely unseen, and cause inconvenience for those around you, but it’s not as bothersome, if you’re don’t get worked up over other’s condition, especially harmless temporary kind.

You can be true family weirdo all you want, especially with support of your utterly ridiculous brother, who appears even more content with himself all the time, your main and often single playmate who effortlessly brushes off your grudges and turn them into laughter. One thing, however, causing distress to bring up around either of siblings, is what you can’t help but notice you are kind of black sheep among the flock: you are evidently not that fine compared to both of your siblings, mild-tempered, petite, cute (no, it’s just sister, Bruno is hideous, naturally!), with pretty dark curls, coffee-colored skin, and gentle deep eyes, all while you stick out like sore thumb with your stupid shaggy red hair, lanky skinny build, and silly face turning hot red at slightest sign of agitation or resentment. And what makes it all so ludicrous and upsetting, none of this could’ve been that much of disadvantage if it didn’t get in the way of your innermost desire – experience of miraculous romance like one that resulted in her own existence, except with guarantee of living happily ever after, and even if not, doesn’t mere opportunity to live through it makes up for all hardships it can bring? If only she was born gifted with everything to be worth of it, something her lucky siblings apparently take for granted and don’t sweat about at all. Brooding about her tragic predicament since she was four, upon entering adolescent years, Pepa completely came at terms with it and concluded that, if her incessant wishing is bound to bear fruit and true love waits ahead, it could be none other but one that accepts her the way she is, seeing all her flaws as virtues (philosophy her brother regards with skepticism, but nobody asked him!). Growing surrounded by miracles, it’s only natural to expect such occurrence of fateful love!

One can ask, wait, why even worry about what can or can’t happen in future if you have around somebody who can unveil your future for you and get you prepared for inevitability of success or failure? For that, there are two answers. First, precisely because of it. When you have cherished dream in the very core of your soul, possibility of ripping it off of you is lethal, and none of common sense warning you of probable futility of your dream makes ultimate awareness of it less painful. Second, inevitable embarrassment on both sides that comes with entrusting such intimate matter to your brother. Both sisters had agreed to never asking Bruno about details of their future, and all three mutually decided he has right to refuse taking a peek into their personal lives, no matter how desperate they can become to see it. The law remained unbreakable as long as it concerns individual fates of girls and not a necessity of precaution on bigger scope. As for what may lie ahead of himself, very careful experiments involving insignificant requests of closest in time events, proved that, apparently, seer can’t see his own future, neither can he accidentally peep his own involvement in any upcoming events, probably, just because said events generally are none of his business anyway… In any case, experiments ceased here. Doesn’t really matter, what can happen, said he, grinning with reassure, if we stick together through thick and thin. And if it happens so we have to part our ways, it’s only if we manage to find happiness of our own. In any case, we’ll never be lost and unhappy.

If Julieta’s forte was her graciousness, and Pepa preferred to put her trust into her guts, Bruno was undisputably the brain of three – astute and perceptive, he usually occupied position of observer, but if it called for action, approached it with precaution and ready tools. While his sisters were busy with housekeeping and daydreaming, he utilized free time to performing remained domestic tasks or taking any chance in education on available matters. Even after he received his gift and stable position in community, he wisely figured that work of soothsayer doesn’t demand full-time occupation, so he continued trying various activities with purpose of finding a calling outside of it, and though he proved decent capability in many things, he didn’t feel enough enthusiasm for most of it, but eventually has found that few most satisfying pastimes for him were self-expression via paint and paper, all accessible reading, and taking care of any living creatures in close proximity, most approachable of which turned out to be rodents living in Casita’s walls.

To the chagrin of the kid, he soon become aware of cruel irony of his gift being something that, in the turn of events that would allow him to get a taste of it before his fifth birthday set his destiny in stone, could bring him to decision of wishing something else for said gift, something that would truly encourage him for lifetime of using it. Gaining abilities of animal whisperer, for example, or becoming a magical painter and being able to bring everything he draws to life! Moving paintings, isn’t it exciting? Or maybe ever something more modest than that, like being able to see not through the time, but beyond the mountains, all the way to the remote places he, probably, never going to reach otherwise… But in reality, things turned differently, all because of his own overly pensive mind. Listening to the story of his father’s sacrifice, not for the first time, right before the celebration of his birthday, he, yet again, got so lost in contemplating possibility of safe outcome that could’ve keep the family intact… if only there was a way to prepare for escape in advance, to foresee danger… so these thoughts continued to run circles in his head even when he reached his hand to the doorknob of the shimmering door of his new room. It was not the first time when the house expanded on its own when there was need for it, and it was common occurrence for all life of the kids, what unexpected could happen?..

Of course, he knew since forever, that his position in the family is peculiar, him being single and eventually oldest male member, due to demise of his father, meant certain unspoken obligations. It was never discussed directly, he got not a word about it from his mother, but it was apparent for him – he’s expected to be successor of his father, misty, enigmatic figure, only tangible trace of whom existed in the form of large portrait hanging at the stair’s head on the way to his old nursery, that remained abandoned yet waiting for somebody to come and revitalize it, but in meanwhile, it served as welcoming quiet place for the boy to find occasional resort from all the hustle. The portrait depicted slightly haze image of dignified, sophisticated yet humble looking young man, his face frozen in serene yet somewhat apologetic smile, and the boy who stared at it couldn’t make anything out of it, let alone grasping in that face something he could identify with. His expression, though, it’s somehow reminiscent of big sister, concluded he with wandering smile, as if in response to the painted man. Talking to pictures would’ve been definitely handy… How else I supposed to figure what you wait from me? Portrait also expected something from him, but what it was he had no idea. Only one thing he was certain of, his duty to provide a shoulder his sisters, his family, could lean on, no matter if he ever going to take over mysterious identity of his father or not.

Although nobody assigned to him the duty of protection, he accepted it wholeheartedly and regarded as his purpose in life as long as it demanded. Sisters were his whole world, or, at least, embodied his major connection to the people. Naturally pensive and, someone could say, timid, he could let himself breath and entrust his worries to his oldest sister, and with middle sister he could unleash childish urge to just run around and enjoying life as kid of his age does. Something he couldn’t even admit to himself, with his big sister, mature and motherly beyond her age, he felt much more at ease than with his real mother, who, he always suspected, silently compared him with his nebulous father at every turn, and he couldn’t shake off the sense of disapproving from her. But Julieta had no such frame of reference, nor she cared if he gets to measure up to figure of Pedro, and loved him as he was, with all her candid heart. And with Pepa, he could not think twice to speak his mind and bother himself with politeness out of fear of causing offence that will remain unexpressed, as she wasn’t someone to bother herself with tolerance and always got back at him, sometimes with things like ball lightning, which didn’t cause much trouble either that couldn’t be mended with his other sister’s curative meals. Though he also had to deal with more grating aspects of Pepa’s personality, her propensity to overreact and involve those around her into the drama she’s main heroine of at the moment, and most tiresome of all, difficulties of consoling her without going through handful of insults in response, all while keeping himself from escalation of conflict (“You only take mercy of me because you’re a doormat!..” – “You’re not going to make yourself pleasant to people by acting like a grouchy hag!”). But all differences aside, one thing that inescapably brought the two together was their shared affection for their little big sister. Pepa could never allow herself to get consumed with envy for her sister’s superior grace, Bruno could never doubt that, if that time comes, he’s going to stand up for his second mother to the end.

* Remember the fact Pepa’s gift originally was supposed to make her indestructible before authors settled on weather control for her? As I assumed Julieta’s healing gift has potential of giving her immunity to any physical harm as well, it occurred to me, in the universe of movie, the trait could be implicitly passed to Juleta (thus, in a sense, their gifts are switched around in final version). We just can’t see it due its less obvious nature. And because inheritance, same trait potentially can be secondary effect of Luisa’s gift of physical strength.

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一about me

- hi i'm vee, i don't know what to really say buttt.. i think i first started watching the triplets during covid, i found them from people posting tiktoks of them. i did go see them in Nashville on their verses tour, one of the best nights ever!

A muste taste?

big time rush, yung pleit, justin bieber, chase atlantic, madison beer, sabrina carpenter, nessa barrett, olivia rodrigo, billie eilish, tate mcrae, kenzie, taylor swift, the. neighborhood, shawn mendes.

-masteriist

chris-

• filming a video with the triplets

•i can't unlove you !

• valentine’s day

• bsf!chris headcanons

random

•fav pics of chris

-taglist (coming soon!)

let’s be moots?

[sturnioloshacker]

torn pieces, mended hearts - a nick sturniolo short

a/n: nick & reader are best friends, nothing more; lowercase intended 

after getting her heart shattered by her boyfriend who unexpectedly ended their relationship, y/n was left head in her hands as she tried to hold back the waterfall of tears brimming at the corners of her eyes. slowly dragging her shoes along the pavement, she arrives as the triplets’ house. she grabs her key to the house and unlocks the door. once inside, she heads straight to the safety of nick’s room, cocooned by soft candlelight. falling onto the silk pillows, her tears flowed freely, reflecting the sadness that consumed her soul. grief clung to her like an unwanted shadow, always looming, always nearby.

unbeknownst to y/n, her loyal best friend, nick, had heard of her heartbreak through the grapevine. nick was a gentle soul, an unwavering pillar of support in y/n’s life. immediately recognising the magnitude of her pain, he rushed to her side, his heart aching in unison with hers. as he entered his room, he found his best friend curled up on his bed, her face hidden in her hands. without hesitation, nick sat down beside her, his presence drawing her closer, emanating reassurance amidst the waves of despair.

y/n’s sobs echoed in the room, permeating the silence. nick reached for her trembling hands, gently unraveling them from her face. he gazed into her watery eyes, his own filled with compassion and understanding. “hey, y/n,” he spoke softly, his voice a soothing balm in the tempestuous sea of her emotions. “i’m so sorry for what you're going through. you're incredibly strong, and i know you'll get through this. i’m right here by your side."

his words, though simple, resonated deeply within y/n’s wounded heart. she leaned into the warmth of his embrace, finding solace in his unwavering support. nick didn't try to fix her heart; instead, he simply listened, offering his comforting presence as his best friend poured out her sorrows. as the night wore on, the two best friends held each other ever so tightly, reminiscing about better times, sharing laughter and memories that had once filled their hearts with joy. his words of wisdom and anecdotes of resilience enveloped her in a tender embrace, mending a part of what was broken.

in the passing hours, y/n’s tears began to ebb, giving way to a newfound strength. she looked into nick’s eyes, gratitude shining through the remnants of her sorrow. with a grateful smile, she whispered, “thank you, nick. you've been my anchor in this storm, reminding me that i can navigate through the darkest of nights." nick gently brushed a strand of hair behind y/n’s ear, his voice filled with genuine care. “i’ll always be here for you, no matter what. true friendship means standing by each other's side, lifting each other up through every triumph and struggle of life."

from that moment on, y/n knew that even though her heart still carried scars from a lost love, she would forever be fortified by the unwavering support of her extraordinary friend. together, they would conquer the storms that life hurled their way, knowing that their bond could withstand anything. and so, hand in hand, they stepped out into the world, ready to face a future brimming with hope, knowing that through heartache and healing, true friendship truly could embrace the beauty of every tear-stained chapter.

[eldritch-spouse]

Pinnie I hope done you haven't done this already but if you have, please ignore!

I read your post on the demon triplets with an incredibly oblivious S/O and I just NEED to know how that would go down with Santi, Belo and Patches.

Because they could literally tell me they wanna fuck (even though Belo and Patches would never say it directly) and I would like them or whatever and still be like "OH you're hilarious. Anyways..." Because I am unable to differentiate between a friend joking about that or being dead serious AND ITS THE SAME FOR YOUR OCS (especially Santi I would cackle in his face I need this man so pent up he just takes action)

Santi has dealt with many people who weren't always too suave with their mannerisms. People who didn't want to read between the lines, or couldn't, and he's never had trouble being direct. If Santi loves you, he will tell you that to your face eventually. If Santi wants to fuck you and and his "come hithers" aren't really registering, then he'll just say it too. No shame. Having you respond as if he were joking is beffudling, he may even think you're mockingly rejecting him for a second. Fortunately, he doesn't have to go too far to mend this, or let his frustration make him act out. He'll simply pick a moment where you're aroused, and mention it. You're wet love, he can smell it. What's more, you're wet for him. He'll say it again. He wants to fuck you. Right there. Nothing in his face hints that it's a joke. And then, in that moment where it seems as if things are sinking in for you, he tells you he loves you. Drops those bombs on you.

Belo will be suffering in silence for the majority of time. This will heavily delay most of his confessions, as the power can eventually start to think that you know what he's saying. You know what he means, you just don't accept him. You're trying to gently let him down in your own way, which is very benevolent, but also very embarrassing... But then, in a last ditch attempt, he gets on his knees and professes undying loyalty, endless reverence, eternal servitude, his body is yours, his mind, his soul- ... And you??? Just think he's practicing aimless poetry??? He wants to die right there. So, he shifts his focus. He loves you. Do you love him? He would give his body to you at a moment's notice. Do you want it? If you give a joking answer to those questions, Belo is going to tear his own halo off.

Patches knows better than to get in his own head about it. You are oblivious, he can tell. Wherein he'd usually spend time scheming about important things, he's not spending that time brainstorming about the most sincere and non-humorous displays of love he could do for you. He needs to know how to snap you out of the assumption he's some joker. Do you not know him?? Do you think he's the type to just joke about wanting to fuck you? Wanting to be with you? Sigh. In the end, after a whole lot of searching, making shitty deals, and getting into perilous situations, he manages to get an ancient artifact belonging to seraphim. When someone is in love and looks at their infatuation, it lights up in a bright, almost blinding white. He explains this to you as he holds the priceless amulet and it glows bright enough to make your eyes water (a little too much brightness, shattering the stone within it slightly). Please let this one work, he doesn't know what else to do.

[6rookie-writer0110]

Please a exCamila Cabello x ex!sabrina carpenter x beef!tall!shyreader x Danielle Rose Russell? The reader is the adoptive son of George Lopez. Camila broke up with the reader for Shawn mendes but months later Shawn & Camila broke up, Sabrina cheated on reader with Shawn Mendes and everyone even all the fans and the reader cast mates of cobra Kai agree that the reader deserves better since he’s adored by millions of people.

After releasing the song taste and since I don’t have social media, the fans are going crazy for the reader and Danielle Rose Russell because the duo are happily dating and they recently welcomed triplet sons. Bonus: the reader is a actor popular known for the marvel universe and cobra Kai and other movies

Ok bro i will write it

[mushroomnoodles]

this ask may sound fetishist but it ISNTT 💀💀💀 is just an ask about candy's body biology.

Can candy simon carry, idk sextuplets? and be alright? normal human body would struggle and have miscarriages or premature birth, also conditions like back pain or bad breathing in the mother. Would candy simon being just candy be able to experience the struggle of carrying or would he just do it normally?

do candy bodies have limits? like pregnancy it's taxing on the body –most when you pop baby after baby— judging by the fact that Betty and simon have like 7 children with apparently different ages, I'm gonna guess that is a maybe.

can candy simon experiment any miscarriage? maybe by a miscalculation of candy's witch beans idk.

this is a very good ask and i love these kinds of genuinely curious questions! makes me think. you're all good! tw/cw for non kink mpreg mentions and birth defect/miscarriage talk. also.. candy simon reproduction (since he's the only candy person even equipped to carry a child)

no, candy simon cannot carry sextuplets. that he would not survive. the way his body is now designed to work is to prioritize the growth of his unborn baby, which means his body uses its own sugars to grow the fetus. the most he could theoretically handle without some serious detriment to his health is triplets.

with, for example, quads, candy simon doesn't need to breathe, and he can't feel pain, but he would be extremely weak and low-energy, along with showing signs of malnourishment (and he would die, if candy witch didn't care for and monitor him closely. he would not be able to get up and feed himself.)

candy simon, as long as he is properly eating, can essentially go through pregnancy with minimal issues besides intense cravings (his body replacing the sugars) and mood swings. the weight of being pregnant is something he notices but it's a trivial issue that just makes it harder to manuever.

his organs are very simple (and don't entirely mirror a human's) and with each pregnancy candy witch keeps a close eye on his physical health. it helps that candy simon can just.. physically replace parts of himself with caramel. hell, it helps that candy simon is caramel- he's very sturdy and resilient, and easily mended. candy simon could get squashed and be fine.

like i said, his main (and pretty much only) danger is.. well.. giving too much of himself to his fetus. malnourishing himself.

candy simon's children are all at least a few years apart, and in between children candy simon is given enough time to physically recuperate (not that he needs much) he can keep going as long as he's healthy and in one piece.

and yes, candy simon can experience a miscarriage, but only by defect of candy witch's jelly beans. when eaten by a candy person, they're meant to sort of burrow through and "take root" in a place to grow. for candy simon, who is specifically now built for this, the bean will take root in his. er. candy womb, where it will begin taking sugars and other minerals needed to become a candy person.

if the jelly bean isn't produced properly or is "off," one of three things could happen:

the bean acts as a normal jelly bean and never "fruits"

the bean ceases growth shortly after implanting and is reabsorbed into his body

the bean continues development but creates a candy kid with defects/deformities

if, for some reason, his body did not absorb a partially grown, but failed, jelly bean, candy witch would remove it. she keeps tabs on his body once he eats a bean, so she knows if something's gone wrong with the pregnancy.

[miracles-and-butterflies]

In case of Alma and Mirabel. What triggers their PTSD and helps them to cope?

I think I’ve covered a lot of Mirabel’s already on this blog, most of my fanfics feature or are about her PTSD and its triggers but I’ll still answer.

Alma is triggered a lot by the mention of death or losing a loved one, alongside any stories or reference to war, battles and sacrifice. The thought of danger and losing her home and family. Sometimes the dark and large bodies of water. She also finds babies crying to be hard.

Mirabel is triggered by any sign of a building in disrepair, whether it is falling apart or in the process of being rebuilt. A crack or even a simple dirt mark on the walls, floor or roof. Candles, specifically when they flicker and/or go out. Loud noises of something breaking.

They are both very comforted by the presence of their loved ones and being assured that everything is alright.

Alma prefers the company of the triplets, having them sat close together with her and in her line of sight - so she can ensure they are safe. Usually sitting in her armchair with a warm, relaxing cup of tea can soothe her. She doesn’t experience as many flashbacks as Mira, but she experiences more nightmares and has difficulty sleeping. She finds it helps to talk through her emotions post-return of the miracle and is a lot more open.

Mirabel needs the presence of her mother (healer figure) or Luisa (protector figure) to know she’s safe. She experiences pretty bad flashbacks especially in the beginning, usually the ice cube to the wrist helps or putting pressure on her pulse as it rewires the brain. Just keep her away from candles. She struggles talking about things (it is something she’s working on but she’s not quite there yet). She likes seeing things get mended, Isabela helping a dying plant, for example - she doesn’t get it, but she likes watching.

[spooky-spextre-arts]

Mirabel's Skirt Symbols (UPDATED HC)

Since a few years have passed since the full reconstruction of Casita and continuing mend of the family's relationship, I'd like to think a now slightly older Mirabel's skirt embroidery reflects on the progress made since then.

Abuela Alma & Abuelo Pedro | Two Caterpillars (Dos Oruguitas)

Instead of a single candle representing her Abuela Alma, Mirabel's new symbol design would probably be of two caterpillars w/ love hearts. (Bonus points if the hearts represent the colors of the OG triplets.) ❤️🐛 💙🧡💚

Julieta & Agustín | Bowl w/ Bees 🥣🐝💙

For Julieta, Mirabel would probably make a small bowl w/ a tiny bee on it, and two blue hearts rising from the top. Both would represent Mirabel's parents and their love.

Pepa & Felix | Rainbow/Sleet & Umbrella ☔🌈

Mirabel's Tiá & Tio would be proudly represented by an embroidery of a rainbow jutting upwards from an orange umbrella. Sleet and rain symbols could be near the rainbow too. (She's proud of her Tiá! No matter what kind of weather she has.)

Bruno | Rat wearing green ruana/drama masks 🐀💚🎭

Bruno's embroidery would likely be of a silly rat(s) wearing a green ruana and/or drama masks. OR or - maybe just the rats wearing green ruanas w/ the hood up/bucket on their head, all really depends on what Bruno's preferred vibe is.

Isabela | Cactus w/ blue/purple flowers 🌵💠

To help represent the stronger bond with her older sisters, Mirabel likely surprised Isabela w/ an embroidered symbol of a green cactus - but with a big dark blue flower at the top, bigger purple one in the middle, and light blue one at the bottom. All three flowers proudly represent the bond between the three cool-colored sisters.

Luisa | Donkeycorn! 🦄💜

For Luisa, Mirabel's skirt symbol would now be of her sister's favorite animal: the playful Donkeycorn! I'd like to think it would be in a proud and powerful stance, representing the unconditional love and both the physical and emotional strength of her older sister.

Dolores | Red Bow/Ribbon w/ Musical Notes 🎀🎶

Maybe in the time during reconstruction, there was a moment where Dolores freely showed the community her melodic singing voice. Mirabel wanted to help remember that moment w/ her cousin's iconic red ribbon, accompanied with little music/poetry notes.

Camilo | Mischievous Chameleon w/ Plate of Arepas 🦎🧡🫓

I like to think despite being older and probably expected to act more their ages, both Mirabel and Camilo never lost their mischievous sparks in the family. Mirabel's skirt symbol for her cousin represents this w/ none other than a mischievous chameleon in front of a LARGE plate of arepas.

Antonio | Jaguar & Big/Little Toucans

For her littlest cousin and partner in crime, Mirabel made, in her eyes, one of the best designs of them all. This being a mighty jaguar face like the first symbol, but with one big toucan and little toucan atop its head (representing the brotherly-sisterly bond they have. 🧡💙

Mirabel | Accordion with a Pink butterfly

I wanted to save the best for last. For the miracle herself, I'd like to see think Mirabel would make a symbol of her talents, being an accordion w/ a symbol of a pink butterfly in the middle.

[nickssidewitch]

https://www.tumblr.com/nickssidewitch/757902276437458944/hey-what-do-you-think-about-the-nick-and-jake?source=share

Different anon, but personally I don't think it's drama I just think it's people digging further into their personal lives when they shouldn't be.

People don't believe that two gay people can be in the same room as one another and just be friends. Sadly the same thing happened and still happens to Nick and Larray.

And if nick and Jake are together or have feelings for one another great for them I'm happy for them, I just think people should respect them keeping their private lives private. They deserve to be able to talk to people without broadcasting it across all of social media.

Last thing, I feel like the triplets, or any famous person for that matter, would feel more comfortable sharing more of their personal lives if it meant people wouldn't be sending death threats about it. This is the most toxic fandom I've ever been in.

Every fandom I’ve been in where the person that’s being stanned is a white male is just as toxic as this one in the exact same ways! Whether it’s Shawn Mendes’s fandom or Harry Styles’s or even someone as bad as Jake Paul, every fandom responds to dating, dating rumors, and private personal life matters the exact same way.

It’s horrible 😭🤍 We need to treat people better and do better!

[blood-and-pizza]

All this animosity towards the horror animatronics makes me a little upset, but I gotta ask how are the Nightmares looked upon by the others in the estate? I really wanna know especially Nightmare Freddy since he has children

All the family-friendly animatronics, and most of the maintenance team, are scared of the Nightmares.

Out of all the horror animatronics, the Nightmares are the rowdiest. They're very loud and aren't intimidated by much due to their enormous size and sharp body parts. They're the most fun-loving out of everyone at the Estate, and aren't afraid to break a few rules, so long as no one human gets hurt.

(Seriously, the Nightmares never EVER want to hurt a human. They are super adamant about that. That doesn't stop the Maintenance team from being scared shitless of these tall metal behemoths due them being enormous safety hazards.)

Although Withered Freddy is considered the "leader" of the horror animatronics, he tends to be backed up by Nightmare Freddy, Nightmare Fredbear, and Nightmare. Not only do they provide an intimidation factor to anyone who tries to screw around with Withered Freddy, the Nightmares tend to be astonishingly competent at giving the relatively inexperienced Withered Freddy advice. For this reason, the Nightmares are loved by the other horror animatronics, as well as most of the Funtimes (Circus Baby thinks they're ugly, edgy, and cringe).

Because Nightmare Freddy is close to Withered Freddy, the Freddles are basically spoiled rotten by the horror animatronics, as well as most of the Funtimes. The family-friendly animatronics are a little wary of the triplets because of who their father is more than anything else, but because they're children they're still treated with a lot of kindness. Admittedly, newcomers are initially startled by the Freddles for their physical appearances... but hang out with them, and you'll find they're just normal kids who really love their papa.

Nightmare Freddy is kind of a master at juggling his parenting with all the leadership responsibilities he has at the Estate. You will not find a better multitasker. He's feared and admired, and while he's proud of it, he's way more concerned about his triplets and their happiness.

I do admit the Freddles don't like how their papa is spoken about by the other animatronics. This eventually leads to them having a heart-to-heart conversation with Classic Freddy, which further leads to changes at the Estate that mend the rift between the family-friendly animatronics and the horror ones.

The horror animatronics don't get mistreated forever. It does change. It just takes a bit of time.

[kitsunefox1108]

Imagine: Yandere Demon Sephiroth when his little wife wakes up from her coma after giving birth to his triplets sons. When he came into the room,he saw her holding Baby Kadaj and asked him what was the baby's name cuz y'know,she was unconscious for a while after giving birth

Sephiroth was happy as soon as he saw that you woke up. He came up and hugged you, stroking your back and head. you looked very thin and weak. He hates coma and the consequences after it. But since you are awake, he will later help you eat normally and gain strength. However, you still need to be discharged from the hospital. - my angel, how are you? - "Not great yet, but I'm on the mend. It's… a little hard for me to talk." - "Don't worry my love, you don't have to."

Sephiroth releases you and watches you hold Kadaj in your hands and imagines your sons as adults and that you cook the best food on the planet for them and give them your love.

Just like Sephiroth gives you all his love and adoration. You are incredibly valuable to him, especially when you bore him children and heirs.