#tristan's just like ok whatever

[barbieaiden]

the fact that i never finished this project is such a shame because like kas going on a whole dramatic rant and tristans just looking at him like this

[meneatyoghurt]

I forgot how bad-good Skymed is.

[angeldiarybook]

𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐱 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ˙ ꨄ°˖🎧📖 ⋆｡˚꩜ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲:𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬:𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐞

𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

-right when he saw you he knew he needed you

-at first he’d teasingly flirt with you but over time he actually started to catch feelings

-asshole at the start

-you’d get annoyed pretty easily from him

-he’d start to notice your annoyance from him slightly after he started liking you

-upsets him a bit (just a little bit) from the genuine annoyed look on your face any time he comes near you

-tries to make you jealous but it just gives you an ick “Have you tried to get their attention?” Rory asked me and Paris as Tristan was making out with some girl in front of our lockers “sure have” Paris said as I rolled my eyes at the little love session Tristan had going on “no luck?” Rory asked “nope” both me and Paris replied as we rolled our eyes “it’s like he’s eating her face” Rory said disgusted.that caused me to let a snarky low chuckle out as Paris stared at them. I rolled my eyes lifting up my books and what felt like 20 pounds inside my back bag up.Rory tapped Tristan shoulder asking them to move a bit to the left. “what?” Tristan acted dumb with a stupid grin on his face “you’re standing in front of the lockers” Rory told Tristan “our lockers” I responded annoyed “Oh sorry we just got a little carried away” Tristan replied snarky “right” both me and Rory said as she rolled her eyes as Tristan and the random girl backed away from the lockers Tristan noticed how genuinely unbothered you look and how’d you be annoyed if anyone was in your way of your locker on purpose

-once he realizes making you jealous doesn’t work he starts being a ‘gentle man’

-giving you some dumb nickname

-over time you get use to his annoying flirty remarks

-always loans you his notes

-birthday kiss

-admiring you in class while you’re paying attention to the lesson

-apologize to you once you guys start getting closer for being an asshole and genuinely means it “I’m sorry I gave you such a hard time for a while” Tristan apologized to me “oh…it’s ok..well it’s not but I understand” I gave him a small warm smile

-catching him staring at you in class

-helps you a ton whenever you’re struggling in a certain subject

-you guys always have to be in the same group project together

-while you guys sit next to each other he makes little braids in your hair when you have your head down in class

-teasingly agreeing to whatever you have to say about something

-people noticing him changing slightly to win you over

-playfully begging to carry your books “Tristan I can carry them my self” you chuckled softly and playfully rolled your eyes at him as he tried to snatch your thick books away

-even carrying your back bag for you when school is over

-insists on driving you home

-teases you whenever you’re reading a book and not paying attention to him

-“seducing” you with that god damn smirk/smile of his

-getting mad and scolding him as he has a snarky laugh smirking at you in the hallways

[milesmolasses]

braid my hair f’ me (miles morales x blk!reader)

— the thoughts have been thunken. I thunked the thoughts

— made em real cute for y’all

— ⚠️: cursing, reader n miles being silly goof balls

the night was peaceful, with sounds of the city blaring outside of your open windows. you found yourself turning to your boyfriend to tell him all the gossip happening within your school, and he was actively listening and engaging with you in conversation. you showed him pictures on instagram of the people you were talking about so he could keep up with names and visuals, and it wasn’t until near the end of your gossiping when you realized miles stopped responding.

it looked like he’d zoned out completely, just looking in front of him with his eyebrows furrowed.

"baby?" you asked, snapping your fingers in his face.

like a wake up call, his head bobbed up to look at you with wide eyes. "hmm?"

"are you ok, think I lost you for a sec," you snorted. miles contorted his face as he shook his head stuttering.

"it’s nothin' I jus- I mean- you think- ugh," miles groaned as his head flew back.

"it’s ok take your time," you teased with a small giggle. if miles was struggling to tell you something this hard, it was probably extremely embarrassing or he did something. you’d hoped it was the latter.

he sighed as he mumbled with his head hung low, "that guy— Tristan— you think his braids would look good on me?"

you looked at him with unbelievably wide eyes and a look on your face that screamed "you’re joking." and it was in that moment you realized; oh my god, miles morales wants to get his hair done.

"y’know, I thought this day would never come," you mumbled looking at the ceiling.

you heard him suck his teeth and you looked back at him to see his back turned looking away from you bashfully. miles had never been bashful before.

it was then when you began to giggle uncontrollably. you leaned into your bed frame from where you were on the floor, and you just couldn’t contain your fit of laughter. once he thought the laughter had settled down, he asked, "yeah y-you done now?"

this only set you into another short-lived fit of laughter. you were laughing so hard and so loud, that miles swore your parents could hear you from downstairs.

soon enough, you were panting and coming down from your high only to face an unamused miles with his back facing you. you crawled over to him and wrapped your arms around his waist from behind.

"you know… I can braid your hair," you chirped. he looked back to see the side your face smooshed into his back with a grin.

after a beat of silence, you heard a soft "hm" from miles.

"that’s not a no," you said as you poked his shoulder. he thought about it for a second, whether or not it was a good idea to let you do this.

for the few months you guys have been dating he wouldn’t let you touch his head, claiming to be tender headed and that the only person allowed to braid his hair was his mother. he said that she had “the touch,” whatever that meant.

"she’s just the only person who’s soft on my head!"

"miles have you ever even gone to anyone besides your mom?" you asked in disbelief.

"…no"

since then, you’ve let it go after much teasing and humiliation towards your boyfriend.

"imma just ask my mom if she’ll braid it—"

"milesss c’monnnn! I swear i’ll get you looking right and I won’t grip too hard. please?" you pleaded. you hooked your finger under his chin to guide his eyes to your pleading one’s. for a second he looked unamused, but then you swore you saw his lip twitch upward.

"ok, fine. I will allow you to braid my hair just this once." baffled were you at this sentence as you pulled away from him.

"ALLOW ME?! baby say it with your chest, you know damn well you WANT me to braid your head," you sassed.

he chucked, "actin’ like you ain’t just beg me to let you braid my hair-"

"ahhhhh that never happened! I am erasing your memory, that never happened. you WANT me to braid your hair," you quickly said as you rubbed his scalp imitating mind control.

miles laughed as he grabbed your hands as he led you to the bathroom with him.

after making miles sit in a chair for 15 minutes under your sink, and running shampoos and conditioners throughout his scalp, it was time to blow dry.

you sat him down in your bedroom near your dresser with all the supplies laid on the table.

miles shifted uncomfortably in his chair and he kept looking back at you plugging in the dryer with worry in his eyes.

"miles, the blow dryer will not blow you away. you have nothing to worry about," your voice dragged. you watched in amusement as he dragged his hand down his face and a deep sigh came from his mouth.

not turning the dryer on just yet, you got to work on parting his hair into fourths, clipping back sections as you went on. finally, it was time for poor miles to face his biggest fear; the blow dryer.

he heard the whirlwind sound as soon as you flipped the switch. he winced once he felt the warm air coming to his scalp, "WAIT!"

"lord have mercy," you said over the blow dryer. you turned it off completely. "what is it miles?"

"w-what about heat protectant?" he stuttered as he puffed out his chest. you sucked your teeth as you walked to your bathroom to find heat protectant. you could hear miles’ soft sigh as you left the room.

walking back with the spray, you sprayed miles head as you told him, "you know the faster we blow dry, the faster all of this will be over right?"

"alright, alright-" he threw his hands up in defense and tilted his head. "-simplemente no tires demasiado fuerte por favor."

you squinted your eyes in thought as you tried to translate in your head, and after a second you understood.

"you have nothing to worry about, I got most of the tangles out of your hair when washing. this should go smoothly."

and smoothly it did… except for the fact that miles couldn’t stop bobbing his head all over the place. you kept having to grab his head to keep it upright with the blow dryer. "miles keep still, jesus!"

"what d’you think i’m tryna do?"

once blow drying was over, you turned miles head up to face you looking down at him from his sitting position. "that wasn’t so bad now was it?"

"hmm nooo," he groaned. you bent down to meet his lips for a small kiss, thanking him for his (very difficult) cooperation.

taking his hair out of all the clips, you got to parting six equal sections of hair to braid. as you parted you made sure to add zig-zag patterns with your comb, just to give his braids a little flavor. as you clipped off the sectioned parts of his hair to start braiding you checked to see if miles was okay to start

"you ready baby?" he said nothing.

"miles?" you asked again. when you heard no response, you walked over to check on him. what you saw was truly a sight to behold—

there was miles, shut eyed and breathing slowed with his mouth slightly opened. "I made him fall asleep," you thought to yourself. quickly, you stumbled over to your bed and found your phone. snapping a picture of him in this state, you giggled as you went to instagram to edit in a pink heart next to him and save it at your new lock screen.

swiftly placing your phone on the dresser along with all your hair supplies, we went back to doing his hair. you opened up some hair grease and gel as you went to work.

"miles," you shook him awake. "miles, baby wake up."

stirring out of the deep slumber you put him in, he stretched his long limbs as he looked around for a second confused.

"finished?" he asked groggily. you noticed his voice was scratchy and deep, still laced with sleep. you turned him around in his chair for him to come face to face with your dresser mirror.

his eyebrows furrowed and his lips formed to make a small "o" shape as he looked at himself in the mirror.

running his hands across the top of his head he exclaimed, “damn mami.”

"eek-! you like them?" you smiled as you bent over his chair to wrap your arms around his neck.

"of course I do, these are clean," he answered. he turned his head to face your cheek as he kissed you.

"ouu lemme take a picture," you said. you grabbed your phone from off the dresser. you unlocked the phone, but before you could open the camera app, miles caught a glimpse of your lock screen.

"um-! when the hell did you take that??"

— i am an avid user of the pink heart emoji

— 🩷

— took me a while to decide whether or not I wanted this to be an e42 or e1610 miles fic 😞

— tbh it could easily be both

— @laylasbunbunny @ulovejayy @all444miles @nagi3seastorm

[overlyimmersed]

What exactly does this fandom, or fandom in general, have against platonic relationships?

This is such a dead horse to beat, but I'm pretty irritated right now and I just... can't help it...

Everyone is one about Tristan and Lance for no god damned reason! Lance wanting to be ambidextrous doesn't prove shit, ok?

and even if it does prove that he admires and cares about Tristan. That DOES NOT make it romantic in nature.

Why do I care, though? People are allowed to ship what they want right?

Yes, they are. The trouble is all the "IT'S CANON" tags I'm seeing because this one stupid ass panel that proves nothing!

Why does it bother me? Because. I'm aromantic. And this assumption, as it pops up in every Mercy forsaken media fandom on this Mercy forsaken planet, just feels like massive erasure.

I don't think either Tristan or Lancelot are aromantic. I don't headcanon them as such myself either. I don't do that dumb ass projection crap. I don't see other aros in these characters.

What I do see, is relationships like my own. My platonic relationship have always been very intense. This "I'd do anything for you" "you're my other half" kind of friendship is how I feel about my friends. When I connect with someone I want me and that person to be inseparable. I want us to be part of each other. I want that special destiny-bound, one heart in two bodies kind of friendship you only see in anime. And my feeling are 100% NOT romantic. And I have ALWAYS felt this way. I didn't always know what it was. I was born in 1994. But I've always felt it and it was so hard to figure out.

Automatically assume intensity equals romantic feelings totally invalidates everything I feel and everything I am and its just boils my blood!

I don't usually say anything. I know people have a right to interpret media in whatever way speaks them. I know people are allowed to ship whatever they want, project whatever they want. I know that, and I accept it. EXCEPT WHEN THEY START CALLING IT FACT.

Have your headcanons. Have your AUs. But unless it's explicitly stated/shown in the media, or by the creator, IT'S NOT CANON.

And platonic relationships CAN be very intense. The intensity of a feeling does not define it's nature.

[melonminnie]

Hello there!!! How are you?? I am here with another request after your last post ok becoming the Villains family I need a post on the first time line where they found her or I'll not be able to sleep... so here is the request as it's valentine week so like the reader somehow found out about wat is valentine (heared from the conversation between the maids) and what she know is its a day where u show love to the person you love dearly and what she don't know is that the ' love' they were talking about was romantic . And she also heared that people kiss on that day so like she made it a mission to kiss the whole mansion down papa valentine always carry her and give her gift 10 kisses.....mama valentine told her stories and fed her cakes give her 20 kisses ........ Vincent took her for walks give him 15 kisses ....Mr. butler and nanny took care of her give them10 and Like whole mansion is like melting down becuz of these cute little kisses.. and the masters of the house are fighting over who got more kisses all while baby reader is hugging her older sister nuzzling into her saying she loves her the most.... sorry if I'm troublesome and thank u!!!!

I always love someone unconditionally! (Valentine special!)

Btvf x fem! Child reader.

-Thank you for requesting! My followers have really cute ideas 🤭🌷

“Valentines day is so soon” one of the maids sighed, the other giggled “do you think someone is gonna ask you?”.

“Well maybe”, “oh! So you do think someone is gonna ask you then what? Are you planning to make out with him?!” She gasped teasing the other, the maids face quickly flushed in embarrassment, “you really have no shame!, and if i was planning to kiss him-”. “So that means you have someone in mind, but nonetheless you should find someone you truly love not just some random guy you meet” she nodded her head in confirmation.

“Hey!, I know that you know..” she trailed off starring at her feet, her face still burning red, “yeah whatever I’m just saying”

While the two were talking, pink hair was able to be spotted from behind a wall pillar, tony hands gripping it while pink eyes starred directly at the two maids.

of course everyone knew who it was, or surely if they noticed.

“Kiss?..” the pinkette was slightly questioning what they meant for a second, she slowly stood up from her sitting position.

the girl was still questioning what they meant.She walked into her room and headed to the nanny that was seated on one of the chairs.

“Nanny!” The girl yelled running up to her once noticing where she was, “hm? Is there something wrong?”

“What’s Valentine’s Day” she asked, the maid slightly smiled “its a day where people show their love for others!” She answered.

“Ohhh, how do they do that?” The girl asked wanted more information, “well everyone has a different way of showing that” she hummed in response.

“Okay!” For a few minutes the pink haired girl starred at the nanny, thinking about what to do before she spoke.

“Can you bend down please?” She asked, the nanny had accepted, she got up from the chair and kneeled to the young girl.

Chuu!

The girl had kissed the maid’s cheek, “thank you!” She smiled before running away.

The nanny stood there in shock one hand touching her cheek.

And so started name’s operation began of kissing everyone’s cheek in the mansion

The first victim of this plan, was Tristan or more formally the Duke of valentine.

The black haired man was just minding his own business when he came across his youngest’s daughters bedroom door closed, it had hit him that he hadn’t seen her in a few days so like any normally affectionate father he walked inside.

Upon further intrusion, he had walked in on her reading, without speaking a word Tristan sat infront of the pink hair. The man added one hand on the table resting his head on it.

“Dad?” The girl peered up from the book she was reading, “what is it” he answered. Without a word the girl moved walking to his seat, Tristan almost by instinct stood up and picked up his much tinder daughter and walked out of the room.

although he didn’t have a destination in mind, this is much better then signing and reviewing papers, he thought humming.

after a while of walking around without a goal, the pink hair decided it was the perfect time to execute her plan!.

But before she was able to complete it, Tristan handed her a bracelet , it looked ordinary but if you look very very closely, it was made with pink diamonds that decorated it nicely, making it glow under sunlight. “Thank youuu” she smiled at the man.

To her it was the perfect timing to start her operation, “I have a gift for you to so close your eyes please” Tristan slightly questioned his daughters actions but complied.

‘Chuu’

The girl had pecked Tristan’s cheek, Tristan opened his eyes in surprise but didn’t have enough time to react

‘Chuu!’

The girl continued for 20 seconds before stopping, still in shock the pink haired girl had ran away from her fathers arms finding her next victim.

With wide eyes Tristan’s hand reached his cheeks before he mumbled out, “what was that?..”

Names next victim was the duchess or more knowingly Sabina, with the bracelet in one hand the girl knocked on the door before entering the room.

The woman became aware of the girl’s presence and welcomed her with a smile, “Name!” Sabina was clearly happy to see the young girl from her tone of voice and expression.

Name quickly ran to the said woman and sat next to her, with a bright smile Sabina asked, “are you happy to see me?”

“Yes yes!” She replied hugging the black-haired woman’s waist, in one hand name was holding the bracelet, in the other was a book she wanted Sabina to read to her.

shoving it in the woman’s face she asked, “my nanny gave me this as a gift can you read it to me?” She cheerfully held onto book, “of course I can” Sabina replied grabbing it and opening the book.

While Sabina and name were busy reading the book, servants were walking in bringing tea and desserts for the two to drink, for a moment Sabina had passed and looked at the food before continuing what she was doing.

When the two were finished, name had grabbed a strawberry tart to eat, before managing to eat it, “do you want me to feed you?” Sabina hummed grabbing a fork from the table.

the pink haired girls eyes filled with glee as she repeated yes’s over and over, “say ahhh” Sabina opened her mouth, motioned the young girl to do the same. “Ahhhhh” the girl complied her hands held onto her mothers dress. Name had bitten the spoon the sweet taste filling her mouth her eyes sparkling.

The two had long finished eating, name had almost forgotten her plan, tugging onto Sabina’s dress once again, “come down I have a gift for you!” She giggled.

Sabina like Tristan had complied lowering her upper body to the girls height.

‘Chuu!’

Sabina let out a same laugh, she found it cute, yet amusing.

‘Chuu!’

the younger girl kept her lips onto the woman’s cheeks, pecking her every 5 seconds, then she would run away before Sabina could reply, the older woman holding a warm smile on her face. Chuckling softly at what had just happened.

Vincent had been waiting infront of names door for over 15 minutes, as much as he wanted to complain, he couldn’t.

“Vincent” name had just arrived infront of her door from being at Sabina’s, “let’s go for a walk” that was the only word that he’d said before he softly grabbed the younger females hand.

the two siblings had been in out in the garden for a while, Vincent was humming, while name kept on pointing at flowers calling them pretty.

“I think this one’s the best” Vincent had cut a pink carnation flower, placing it in his sisters pink hair, after his task he smiled.

“then this one looks pretty on you” the girl returned the favor by adding a white rose in his hair. “Ah! Also I have a gift for you” with what she just said the boy kneeled down not needing to be told to.

“What is it?” He asked touching a strand of the girls pink hair, “you need to close your eyes first!” The boy complied closing them as tight as possible.

‘Chuu!’

Once again, name had ran away from the crime scene, leaving a bewildered Vincent in shock just like the others.

and so she went on to do it to the butler and head maid once they helped her clean up her face from the dirt in the garden.

While Name was searching for her beloved older sister, she ran to all of the family members arguing aria standing in the middle.

“Well she obviously loves me more!, she told me so” Vincent argued with Lloyd, “do you have a death wish? Did you force her to say that” Lloyd shot back His arms crossed.

“You two are obviously idiots” Tristan entered the argument, “nobody was talking to you you old man” Lloyd glared at him

“Aria~!” The pink head ran to her elder sister, Aria engulfing her into a hug, “I love you the most!, more than the moon and back”the girl hummed nuzzling into her sisters chest.

the three who were just arguing, starred at the scene, slightly embarrassed.

“Hm y/n do you love me too?” Sabina interrupted point at herself, “oh! Yes I love both of you alotttttt” she hummed hugging the both of them.

“I love all of you equally”

“ as long as we can be a family I’m happy” Tristan quickly picked her up before loudly announcing.

“See this is the reason she’s my favorite child” he hummed playing with her hair.

the girl smiled at the saying, even if she wasn’t his favorite, she’d still be happy that the somewhat noticed her, because they saved her for something she never thought she could ever get out of, this was just her paying them back with her affection.

Tags!: @bloobewy

@helpmeidontknowsworld

[bitchinbarzal]

I know you asked for Jamie and mama d Marley angst but I was thinking of a Trevor and mama Zegras scenario…

so can I request a thing where before Mila is born and while the twins are still really little a girl that Trevor used to hook up with somewhat regularly comes back around and makes mama kind of jealous because the other girl is making it clear she wants Trevor again and while she’s married to him she knows he used to be a bit of a fuck boy so she can’t help but worry a little?

“If you stare any harder, I think your vein is going to pop” Jamie’s girlfriend jokes, playing with Sasha on the worktop while you prep the salad.

Your gaze was stuck securely on Trevor outside, speaking to her

You turn and glare “Can you blame me? They used to hook up, she moved to Montreal to work with the habs now she’s back?”

Sasha makes a noise of concern at the height of your voice and you pout “I’m sorry baby, I didn’t mean to scare you” and take him from her before she says

“He’s the father of your babies, your husband and he’s not such a bad guy y/n give him the benefit of the doubt”

Before you can say much else, Trevor comes into the kitchen with Tristan “Someone was missing mom” he states, you take Tris with your one free arm and smile at the boy contently

“Were you missing mommy?”

Trevor frowns “I was talking about me?”

You roll your eyes at him and pass over Sasha “Please take out the Salad, I think Jamie is almost done cooking”

Trevor doesn’t miss the way you avoid his joke or how you dismiss him. He shrugs it off and continues outside to the barbecue.

Once you’d sorted everything out, you ventured outside to find your seat taken by her, Lydia. She had Sasha on her lap while she laughed along to whatever Trevor was saying.

The pang in your chest knocked you back as you watched the scene infront of you.

Jamie shouted on you, giving up his seat so you could sit down and eat. You absentmindedly sat down to eat from the plate when Sasha yells out from Lydia’s lap for you

“Mama! Mamamama!” He babbles and thrashes around in her arms until you stand up to get him.

It feels horrible to do, but you snatch him out of her hands, taking Tristan from Trevor too before headed back inside under the guise of “feeding them”

Inside the twins were in their play pen when you sat down and burst into tears, your emotions now bubbled to the top.

You never ended up going back out there, telling everyone that the boys were getting cranky and you were putting them down to sleep.

Trevor couldn’t ignore the stares he was getting from Jamie and his girlfriend all night but didn’t question it at the time.

Once all your dinner guests had left Trevor ventured along the hallway to the twins room to find you swaying on the rocking chair holding one of them in each arm.

“Hey, they ok?” He mumbles as to not wake them.

You just grunted “everyone gone?”

“Yeah, Lydia just left”

You roll your eyes and snap “Shut the door? They’re almost asleep”

He scowls a little “Babe what-“

“Trevor just leave, please I’ve just gotten them to sleep”

“What is your problem?”

You sigh before putting the boys down in their cribs and stepping out the room to a disgruntled husband

“You! You’re my problem and Lydia! You have been with her all night, in our house! With our sons! She stole my seat at dinner Trevor and she was feeding my son like she was playing happy families!”

His eyes go wide “That’s what you’re so upset about?!”

“Yes, you two were sex buddies when she worked for the ducks! Do you blame me, your wife for being upset that she’s around again? Why was she even in our house-“

“Because we are co-workers and she is my friend-“

You cut him off by scoffing “I’m done here”

Taking off down the hallway he calls out “Where are you going?”

“I’m done with this conversation Trevor, I’m done being second to literally everyone else, I’m done being your pretty little wife”

“y/n come back here we aren’t-“

The twins began crying then interrupting him, he sighed and walked into their room as you took off downstairs.

While we was soothing them back to sleep you could hear the baby monitor on the kitchen counter and heard him say

“When Will i ever get it right with your mama, eh Tris?”

[halfamask]

Ok final Mokuba + Serenity for today bc now I’m thinking about him coming over to the Wheeler’s. I’m headcannoning that Joey and Serenity just have an apartment together once he gets a job and she just lives with him while she does school

Mokuba does Not go to Serenity’s for school stuff it’s just that one day Joey tells her he’s having Yugi, Tea, and Tristan over in the evening and she asks if she can invite Mokuba and for a second he’s like “a Kaiba?? In MY home??” But she’s his sis and Mokuba’s chiller than Seto so he says yes.

So Mokuba randomly gets a text mid-afternoon inviting him over and he lowkey freaks out bc he’s Mokuba Kaiba and he’s never actually been invited to a friend’s place before and what does he do what does he wear and should he bring anything?

He settles on an outfit that she picked for him at the mall once and has their chef pack up pastries to bring over as a host gift bc he is a nice, polite, well mannered boy and Seto raised him Right. And even if his brother has a blind spot of rage for Joey Wheeler, Mokuba does not.

He goes over kinda nervous because he’s never really socially met anyone there except Serenity but Yugi’s the one who opens the door and he’s so earnestly happy to see him that Mokuba feels at ease immediately. If Tristan and Joey were wary at first it’s gone by the time they spot and eat the pastries (the Kaiba’s pastry chef is very good) and Tea never disliked him so she includes him immediately too.

They all just basically play games and Mokuba discovers the world beyond Duel Monsters. He gets really into Just Dance with Serenity and Tea and Joey and Tristan put him onto FIFA (of course they’re fifa bros). They teach him to play Smash and he loses awfully to Serenity playing Kirby (she’s absolutely a Kirby or Princess Peach player) Mokuba changes characters every round before eventually settling on Link. He loses Smash to everyone except Tea who’s admittedly not very good at it.

The night is mostly video games and sodas and pizza delivery and he’s just so happy because he never really envisioned being part of something like this you know? And he thinks he could spend forever on this couch, holding Serenity’s Kuriboh plushie in his lap and laughing with her as Tristan and Joey yell at each other about their Smash game.

He is, however, very much like thirteen or fourteen years old and has had more excitement and sugar in a day than he knows what to do with and eventually crashes on the Wheeler’s couch. Yugi’s planning on sleeping over but by the time Tristan and Tea leave, Serenity’s also conked out on an armchair which leaves Joey in the unfortunate position of having to call Seto on her phone to pick his kid brother up.

Which leads to this wonderful exchange:

Seto, respectfully and amicably: Hello, Serenity?

Joey: no it’s me

Seto, audibly less respectfully and amicably: What do you want, Wheeler

Joey: come get ur kid he’s passed out on my couch cuddling my I mean my sister’s Kuriboh plushie

Seto: damnit fine *hangs up before he can get the address but he’s tracking Mokuba’s location anyway so whatever*

Seto has to stop himself from making barbs about Joey and Serenity’s relatively small apartment (yk, compared to his mansion) mostly because he doesn’t want Serenity to hear. Atem has found some reason to take over Yugi’s body while Joey and Seto wake up their respective siblings.

Serenity and Mokuba are fully leaning all their weight on their big brothers as they all walk to the front door to see Seto and Mokuba out. Mokuba’s really cheerful as he thanks Serenity and Joey for the invite and Seto’s not so subtly eye fucking I mean glaring at Atem and making barbs about how he must’ve been too scared to duel if he spent this whole time playing stupid children’s games on the console (my dear seto duel monsters is also a children’s game but it’s ok I love you still)

But really despite all the barbs at Joey at the end of the day they’re just two dudes rapidly losing the ability to drag their ever growing little siblings’ full weight. And Serenity is sleepily saying bye and trying her hardest to lift her head from Joey’s shoulder and Mokuba has a tired smile on his face as he gets his shoes on and makes no pretense about falling right back asleep on Seto once they’re in the car. And at the end of the day, isn’t this all they’ve ever wanted?

(Also it’s cute to think about Mokuba “kidnapped every other season” Kaiba trusting people other than his brother enough to fall asleep around)

[bunkernine]

PLEASE speak abt the parents Beryl Tristan and Esperanza 🙏 🙏 🙏

Ok outside of firmly believing that those parents HAVE to be legacies (esperanza ESPECIALLY or at least she saw thru the mist) I'm just gonna blab about an AU that makes me laugh. The way I spent 30 mins writing this instead of my finals...

Quick run down: the three of them were friends, tristan and beryl as childhood friends actually, and then they accidentally kill a man (monster)

Beryl:

Grew up poor in a small town, "trailer trash", extremely critical alcoholic mother. Dad left when she was a kid. Had an older brother who left as soon as he could and never calls

Enjoyed watching movies and tv to imagine a better life she can live in

Nerdy as hell in school, wore the biggest glasses in the world. Had a huge crush on tristan for YEARS, especially when he got hot in high school, but liked him before too

Esperanza

Has the sight, can see thru the mist and it scares the shit out of her. Part of why Rosa thinks Leo is fucking devilspawn cuz Esperanza thought she was seeing demons. She moved around a lot growing up because of that fear, but also Hazel's curse

Kinda a rebellious punk, wildchild younger sibling. Her and Rosa are CONSTANTLY fighting

She moves into Tristan and Beryl's town in high school, after her mom died.

There's a satyr and demigod in her class. She doesnt think too much of it. Her teacher is weird....

Tristan

Kinda geeky, has 5 siblings but never talks about them too much. Was always a very sweet and quiet kid. Childhood friends with beryl, also poor too

Super into Ezperanza because she's different. Even when she's weird and mumbling about being chased she's still sooo cool compared to the town they're in.

Okay so now that they're in high school... I think this would be the early 80s 🙂 they essentially are together in a rag tag group, lost trio style, until they see a demigod getting attacked. Tristan hits the monster with his car. The 3 of them are HORRIFIED because they killed a man, but Esperanza keeps talking about monsters and explains it. The demigod's satyr is fucking young Hedge 💀 he's shit at his job so he just tells them about demigods and stuff.

Beryl is slowly ENAMORED by this. Starts drinking from this event but she is DELIGHTED by the idea of a new better world out there. Ezperanza feels like SHIT! She thinks this is all her fault and she's cursed. Tristan is going CRAZY, racked with grief. He is not doing well at ALL!!!!

Anyway they go to college with this in California together, mostly out of being closer but also fear of this secret (dead body) weighing on them. A few more monster and minor god encounters. Eventually, Hedge has to mist-wipe Tristan's memories because hes going crazy, which causes Hedge's issue with the Council of satyr elders or whatever. Idk its in the books lol. But this causes them all to separate and go their separate ways when Tristan can't remember the other two.

Beryl drops out of college, and gets scouted as she is waitressing. Has her big break, goes onto TV and gets famous. She begins to forget some of the little things about how much the demigod world is HORRIBLE. Once, she meets up with Esperanza and they stumble into a minor god, which makes her remember how much she wants to be in that world. She meets Zeus at a party :) and thinks he's charming and powerful, just different. It reminds her of the monster experience. She fucks that man obviously. Desire for something different to her shit life. She is CRAZY!!! 🩷

Esperanza goes to New Rome Uni because i luv that place idk if they allow mortals but she will!!!!! Because she goes to that fake school, no mortals really take her degree seriously which is why it was harder for her to get a job. Never taken seriously. She heads back to Texas eventually. She know he's Hepaestus when he approaches her at a library, doesn't like the idea of getting involved with that god stuff. Still falls in love. When her great grandfather falls ill (Sammy) she demands hepaestus to stay with her. He doesn't obviously, but he promises to come back, if not for her than for Leo. He has to. He doesn't.

Tristan doesn't go to college, he just works at like, fucking Hollister or Abercrombie because he's hot now. He meets Aphrodite a few times but she's busy and he doesnt give in. Eventually they meet at the beach surfing and she's like "I've been trying to get your attention for a while now"... She doesn't tell him she's a goddess but Tristan kinda has a familiar feeling. He's forgotten what it was but she just feels different. When piper grows up, aphrodite sends little gifts to "her favorite heartthrob" and he just gives it to Piper.

......

Anyway it was just putting little seeds together + being crazy. Beryl and Esperanza sometimes still talked. They met once when they were pregnant and talked about their kids playing together. Esperanza, seeing theu the mist, had an idea that Beryl was fucking a god, but its not like she has high standing either. Beryl and Tristan bumped into each other with their acting careers, but Tristan doesnt really remember Beryl the way he should. Esperanza and Tristan have some kind of twisted relationship I fear of will they, wont they with Beryls jealousy 🙄 such it is. Naturally the same with Beryl and Esperanza 🙏

[valaratminaforaldrar]

tristans just constantly lying to himself hes like idc if kas dies and then he spends a whole day worried sick because theyre apart like. ok tristan whatever you say

[sprintingfox]

How would they react to Freya, if all three of them were together in one world?

Bonus: How would they react to the Mikaelson sister who is strictly Mikael's? (I know Valda and her both ended up with Lucien but like... shhhh. )

I forget how I made them react in their individual stories + this asks about altogether so ignore whatever was written in the fanfics and lemme rethink this.

So considering the dynamic I mentioned in the previous anon reply where I talked about how the OCs would be with each other in the same world, I think that it would be somewhat as follows:

EISA: At this point Eisa has raised seven children instead of only five (Elijah, Klaus, Hilda, Kol, Rebekah, Vivalda, Henrik) so Ms Girl is even more stressed and would probably have been a bit resentful at the fact that Freya wasn't there. Like she would probably feel guilty for thinking it, but would consider that most of those kids wouldn't have been born if Freya lived. She would slightly hold a grudge for having had to shoulder that burden. However once she gets past that (prob needing to rant to Finn for a bit and have him remind her of the pleasant memories with Freya), I think she'd be SO GLAD to have a big sister that she can look up to, especially one who is also part of the LGBTQ+ community! She'd probably finally get a chance to relax and let Freya be the big sis for a bit.

HILDA: She'd probably just find it so cool that Freya can still do magic, maybe even be a lil jealous about it! But I think she would sympathize the most with Freya's struggles. I can totally see her being the most gentle in wanting to understand her, given her experiences with her mental health. Freya would also be so caring when it comes to hearing how Hilda and Kol have struggled with losing their magic— I bet Freya would help her regain her magic! Eisa learned to love vampirism more but Hilda never fully did so she and Freya would be spell-casting besties.

VIVALDA: Definitely imagine Vivalda resisting the most to Freya. She'd be like Klaus asking like why tf do we suddenly have a sister? Why is she alive now? Why is our mother a lying b-word? I can totally see them being the only ones to sneer at each other about it while everyone else is like omg Freya you're so nice yay. It would take a lot for Freya to win her over. Vivalda already likes to be independent so Freya can't be all nice and wanting to get to know her to make Vivalda lower her walls. She'd have a lot of fun with frat-party-Freya from Season 3, I think if she saw that wild side she'd be like ok my sister is kinda cool. Plus seeing Freya stand up to Dahlia would earn her a lot of respect from Vivalda. So after that maybe she'd try to be nice to her (lowk she would just not want Freya to try to replace Eisa the way Elijah tried to replace Finn). As long as Freya doesn't try to baby her against her will, it'll be fine.

BONUS

Oooooh this is a good question. Jeez. Ok well for the Lucien part, I feel like Amaris would probably not end up with Lucien cause like again Eisa would be with Aya, Hilda would stay with Tristan, and Vivalda would be the one that got to know Lucien. So Amaris would probably be with someone else... maybe Marcel? cause I doubt Marbekah would happen if Eisa, Hilda, and Vivalda all lived in this age. And plus Amaris wouldn't actually have known Marcel when he was growing up. That or maybe she would've been with just anybody else that has a similar personality to her and Lucien.

EISA: She'd probably be like aw wtf not another little sibling!! But she'd be glad it was a sister. She'd be pretty understanding about it cause she knows it's not Amaris's fault and like Elijah try to give her the benefit of the doubt. It would definitely be weird to her considering Mikael hates her so much and she'd go on to see him LOVE Amaris but she'd get over it. I think she'd see that this girl really regrets leaving her mom behind and never seeing her again and she'd just want her sis to get a chance at life. She'd probably encourage her to become a hybrid as soon as possible so she can live with them forever, might even offer her a spot in the Strix because why not yk.

HILDA: Kinda along the same lines as Hilda. Amaris is older than Hilda so she'd probably be like oh nice another big sister and would find it SO FASCINATING that her sister is a wolf while she used to be a witch. Like interesting little pair. Would also be like dang Mikael didn't really like me but he likes her but she'd get over it pretty easily. I can see her and Kol being the closest with Amaris and protecting her from Klaus. Like Eisa would do that too but Hilda would RIDE OR DIE for Amaris once they get to know each other and she'd want to take her all over the world so she can learn about wolf cultures in other places kinda like she and Kol traveled to learn about witches everywhere.

VIVALDA: Same as she would react with Freya. Like why another sister? Why did Mikael cheat? Why does he love her and not us? But probably less hostile than with Freya honestly and that's solely because Mikael never knew about Amaris so it's not like he missed her. She'd be bitter that he cheated and simultaneously treated Esther badly (despite the fact Vivalda dislikes Esther the most out of these three) but she'd eventually know that it isn't Amaris's fault and at least Mikael didn't constantly think of Amaris while he was taking care of the rest of them. Vivalda would try to make her strong and could potentially be a little abrasive about it out of fear that Amaris would die more easily than the others— similar to how Mikael was really hard on them sort of out of concern that he'd lose another child if they were weak. Again once she sees the wilder side of Amaris she'll be like oh my sis is hella cool but she'd probably taunt Mikael about it and I can totally see her and Amaris butting heads until Vivalda mellows out about it. That being said she would NEVER let Klaus manhandle Amaris the way he did.

Thank you so very much for these questions, I absolutely love responding to them, it makes my night!!

[livvyofthelake]

alright let’s get into it about king arthur 2004. first of all yes it was bad of course it was bad, it’s a “historical” retelling of arthurian legend and it makes arthur roman and the other knights are supposedly eastern european except that none of those men are eastern european and then also guinevere and merlin were whatever scottish people were in the 5th century but again keira knightly is not scottish. basically it’s very dense on the lore for a movie that didn’t really seem to care about accuracy to the lore. there’s like. there’s words on the screen in the beginning and then there’s also more expositional narration and then there’s also more exposition in the form of bad dialogue and genuinely it does feel like a good 40 minutes of this movie is exposition all for a nothing plot because it’s so reliant on the action scenes you kind of get nothing out of it. however EYE got something out of it because early in the movie arthur is praying that his knights make it back from their last mission so they can live to become free men, and lancelot walks in and says “why do you always talk to god and not to me?” and it made me insane for the rest of the two hour runtime. those men were gay as hell your honor. lancelot dies in the climactic battle and arthur and guinevere both kneel over his body and cry and scream it’s great. i think it was brave of them to kill lancelot before he got to steal arthur’s wife. julian murphy should’ve taken notes wtf.

also i liked that the other knights were like, fleshed out characters. maybe not gawain who didn’t talk very much or hugh dancy who i don’t remember who he was supposed to be. but like tristan was cool i liked his falcon rest in peace buddy. and the other guy with the 11 kids oh my god do i know anyone’s name from this movie. who the hell was that guy. hold on. oh ok bors. was he lancelot’s cousin in this movie i wasn’t paying attention. and hugh dancy was galahad. sorry i didn’t remember that in my defense he had like two minutes of screentime. and dagonet was cool although i think it’s wild that this movie was pulling out niche knights and not like. kay. or bedivere. sorry i’m attached to those guys because of alex that’s not my fault. anyway i liked them they were cool to hang with

ALSO i think it was surprisingly feminist for a movie that came out in 2004 about men. or maybe not feminist exactly but like. not misogynistic. there’s a moment where you think it might be with the one guy’s not-wife (she’s the mother of his 11 children but they’re not married) but it’s not misogyny they’re just toxic hets and i support them <3 and then guinevere is just such a slay but what else did you expect from keira knightly… like yeah i think it’s weird that keira was like 18 making this movie with a hoard of adult men and she’s the object of both male protagonist’s lust but at the end of the day she seems like she made it through that weird phase of her career fine so i’ll let it go for the sake of not going insane. anyway i think it was really feminist of her to want to fuck that gay man so bad. real. but no really i just liked that her character was well done and got to do things. she killed a bunch of guys it was hot what who said that i mean like it was great. and she’s the one that convinced arthur to abandon rome and fight for something he actually believed in, where rome was a lie he believed for convenience.

which brings me to my man <3 you know no critique of a king arthur movie from me is complete without me rambling for a little about how well i think they characterized my special little guy… and i think this movie did pretty good! he’s a good man who cares about people and his most defining enduring belief for the entire story is of freedom which i thought was slay even though um. he’s english. cannot imagine he’d be happy to see what his country came to yikes!! but also i think it was good to show that he also had flaws that tied directly into his strengths and his goodness. how he fought so hard for rome in the beginning because his idea of rome was this ideal society that believed in equality and freedom, and he didn’t realize that that was a fantasy because he didn’t want to realize it so he could hold on to something while he fought their wars. like i think willful ignorance is such a great king arthur flaw that not enough media wants to depict. he’s an idealist at heart and i adore him for it but it means he has a tendency to ignore reality… and then also he had a little red cape which you KNOW i am always a fan of. i LOVE it when they put this guy in a red cape!! seriously! it’s sooo stupid <33 um yeah and then also i think he could have been hotter but i’ll allow mediocrity just this once because he was gay about it. also they killed his celibacy swag which i thought was fucked up but again i’ll allow it just this once because he did think he was going to die the next morning. and they also made literally every word out of this man’s mouth the most intense thing anyone has ever said, which i think was a great choice. he’s literally just like that like he’s literally just. like that. drama queen!!

also i liked that bit of narration at the end when dead lancelot says that none of them who died really died because they live on in stories and legend passed down through generations <3 and finally here is the joke i wasted my letterboxd review on

[mapsofnonexistentplaces]

ok trying to go over the year’s reads in chronological order i am just spitballing and none of this is good reviewwork

house of leaves — it’s house of leaves what do you want me to say. there was a house of leaves. genuinely really love it but i’ve started to form this semihearted grudge against it because it’s like The One Weird Book everyone recommends and it kind of clouds discussion of other ergodic lit LOL it’s for good reason though there’s nothing else quite like it

kafka on the shore — book that i need to finish actually i’ve still got a chunk of it undone…. honestly might just restart it altogether i don’t remember much of the plot since i started it in like february. but augh. i remember it feeling very smooth to read. pacing of it was extremely stilted in a way that like. i thought was quite cool actually. loved the way it split its perspectives

ulysses — read through a few chapters before i kind of just dropped it unintentionally. really want to get back to it it’s just. impenetrable if i’m not giving it my full and utmost attention lol

a streetcar named desire — reiterating something i said ages ago which is “i could not fucking care less about what tennessee williams’ plays are about but goddamn if they’re not extremely inspiring in the way they’re composed and conveyed” or something like that

the like first 2 books of the new wc arc go inbetween here chronologically…. they’re not as fun as the last arc enough so that i’ve decided i don’t care about those cats anymore lol. complete slog that makes me wish for the days of cat hell possession conflicts instead of weird love triangles or whatever

wonderbook — really good…. i mean it’s literally a “guide” but it feels much more like just a ‘manifesto’ of how a story can be good. it was a really fun read as someone who’s never really been too impressed by common writing advice and who has also never really gotten engrossed in writing circles with other people…. kind of book that feels valuable to both people who are freshly getting into writing and more experienced writers. definitely helped me name and put pressure on elements of my own writing and composition that was just fully instinct-driven prior. it’s good.

tainaron — aughhhh i’ve reread this one like thrice this year…. i’ve fucking yelled about it before on my blog so many times and i’m just restating what i’ve said before which is go look up tainaron and read it it’s like 70 pages it’s just posted online by the original author and it’s a wonderful time. bugs can be both scary and beautiful. you will realise this. ❤️

sphinx or robot — from the same author! this one’s also fun but just not as satisfactory or unified as tainaron imo. nother good short bout though

a midsummer night’s dream — i don’t like shakespeate. dint care.

if on a winter’s night a traveller — hol-like in that it kind of clouds discussion of ergodic lit but once again i kind of get it. honestly this feels like a really good digestible intro to such styles id definitely recommend it with the caveat of like. “be ready for useless background misogyny throughout”. the whole premise grants it a really slick pace love the idea of uniting unfinished ‘chapters’ of stories together…. will forever be thinking about leaning from the steep slope and wishing it was a fully fledged novel though

the castle of crossed destinies — another calvino work. once again love this guy’s prose although i wish he wrote women better LOL uhhh honestly just a really good bite sized bit of weird allegorical literature it’s so much more obtuse and “dry” than ioawnat but i feel like the framing device and style make up for the kind of nothing plot. i suppose that’s kind of the point of it as well….

strassburg’s tristan — currently reading through it and halfway across! specifically the hatto translation which i’m like most definitively marking as some of the most beautiful prose i’ve ever read LOL style of it feels like wading through water

shit that’s on my reading list and that i want to go through soon also….

already started vandermeer’s ambergris trilogy i think i just started and forgot to ever finish city of saints and madmen. fun style though

the complete cosmicomics — again sifted through a bit of the beginning it feels like an even more sludgy set of calvino works than castle of crossed destinies was. but it’s enchanting regardless and i’ll probably read it and like it. i’m lame!

this is how you lose the time war — been on my list for ages i’ve seen excerpts i’ve liked….

piranesi — when rocks have a shape they can be anything in the world or whatever i’m sure this book will say it in a cool way

the seagull — i’m really struggling to find interesting plays that are not about divorce or uninteresting melodrama and this one still applies im sure but from what i’ve read it does so in an interesting way LOL

pale fire — to complete the set of “weird books nobody will shut up about being weird” i need to get to this one. 👍

[valleyfthdolls]

when the spirals are spiraling idk i never read it (this is an invitation to talk abt whatever you want abt spiral 👍👍)

HI CALICO

Ok so I’ve talked to you a bit about Spiral before but a significant amount has changed, so instead of actually explaining anything I’m just gonna throw Amaya at you.

Amaya Izumi (she/they) is a 19 year old college student with PTSD, BPD, autism, and chronic fatigue syndrome. She’s the only child of Seiko and Kenji Izumi, the latter of whom is in the army- just like his father- and the cause of Amaya’s PTSD. (Not due to abuse or anything, it’s a complicated story.) She carries a lot of fear for her family’s safety due to things that her family has suffered through and how that’s all culminated with her, is very emotional with a strong sense of justice and morality, and has an absolutely debilitating fear of death and letting others down. She has like two friends and one of them is her cousin on her mom’s side. Her dad on the other hand is an only child because his sister Hana was murdered when she was eight. Horrible segue I know.

Amaya’s aunt Hana was murdered via a bomb when she was eight years old. Due to the nature of her murder and the fact that the killer had taken the lives of like four other people, most of whom were also children and died from the same bomb, a lot of suspects were considered, including one named Adem Tristan. He was eventually cleared of any suspicion, but Amaya’s grandfather Hiroto, not believing that Adem was innocent, stabbed and killed him. Because of this, Hiroto was arrested and discharged from the military. He maintains that he did the right thing.

Amaya holds onto a lot of trauma from all of this, including from Hana’s death, to the point that she feels as though Hana is physically haunting her. (She is not.) Amaya’s paternal grandparents don’t even see her as a person, but rather an extension of Hana, which definitely doesn’t help her anxiety about her safety because they see Hana as having been a sacrifice to keep their family protected. Because they’re normal and can handle the fact that their daughter was senselessly and violently murdered. All of this has made Amaya’s anxiety unbearable, to the point that she is known to have an irrational fear of thunderstorms because the thunder and lightning triggers her fear of explosions and bombs.

Unknowingly, Amaya carries the weapon that Adem was murdered with on her person regularly. When she was thirteen, her father gave her a hunting knife of his that Hiroto had given him, telling her she could carry it to keep herself safe so he could protect her even when he was gone. Due to Amaya’s fear of death and anxiety about her safety as well as that of her family, she keeps the knife on her person.

Her character arc focuses mostly on her fears and anxieties. When it becomes apparent that they have a potential serial killer on their hands, Amaya wants nothing more than to keep everyone else safe, even at her own expense. Most of this just leads to her self punishing for not being able to do anything by continuing to expose herself to this dangerous and really terrifying situation as she tries to help others, believing that she is responsible for them. Her best friend and love interest Sayren Fu (made by @helluvathing!!) wants nothing more than for Amaya to be safe. It becomes a point of contention and tension in their relationship, and eventually Sayren wins this fight- a massive blow to Amaya’s self worth that they don’t recognize at first because it’s overshadowed by fear for her safety- but shortly after that, Sayren gets roped into it, and they get separated, leading to Amaya having to face her fears alone. With nowhere else to turn, she has to confront all of it, and she ends up being instrumental in stopping the murders. She also has this super cool scene I have planned out where she confronts Akki, protagonist and villain, and she has the most hard fucking line in that scene- “you are not your mother, and I am not my aunt. Like it or not, Akki, we had a choice, and you made yours.”

[stoptellinglieslois]

Love fair Act 11

Clark Kent human x Dick Grayson vampire no capes and tights but fangs and might alternative universe Dick pov.

Richard pov

As the play ended we had a standing ovation but my Clark ran off the stage I wouldn't let him get away, The curtain came down and I was off after him. "Clark wait." I yelled after him chasing him it didn't take me long to catch up with him. "Stop why you are running away." I said as we went into the halls.

He freezes as he realises I am real that it was not all in his head. "God help me you found me." His mouth opened in shock. "I told you I would find you Clark that I would come to you and now I have." I smiled at him this time I made sure my fangs stayed well hidden. "Come with me." Clark was alarmed as my hand reached out to him. "No way I mean... no please." He is truly terrified of me. "I will not hurt you I just wish to spend time with you." I soothed but it didn't seem to have any effect on him, He backed up against a locker I made sure I stayed in place and made no sudden movements.

"I came to take over your play Conner seemed to be not good of an actor. I told him I could take over for him and he said yes." I stepped back from him as he was thinking and I could tell what he was thinking about and that was to run away again.

"I don't care about that right now you're a god damn vampire." Clark hushed words made me feel odd, As if not to say the evil out loud so that it won't get you. "Yes I am a vampire I only feed off animals not humans, My kind of lineage adapted to these sorts of traits of not killing and drinking humans." Yes I am not human but I would never hurt him.

"I tell you what we stay here and join the aftermath of the play and we could hang for a bit to get to know each other, I came so far to get here Clark do not shut me out." I told him I didn't move he didn't know what to do with me.

He stared at me not knowing what to say to me but nodded his head I think it was just to agree on whatever I was saying. "Ok there refreshments in the gym there's a lot of people there." My Clark said scared out of his mind he didn't know what to do.

"Let's go then." I side step for him to lead the way he walked on nervous legs and we made it down to the gym. "I would like to know more about you Clark." I said as we entered cheering and applause as we entered the gym it felt good to my icy cold dead heart. "You see that they loved your play." I complimented him. "Please you're not even a kid here that goes to school here." He scolded me.

And right there I see the witch getting closer to us I would wish for her to leave us it wouldn't be wise for her to approach us at all. "Wow Clark who's this I thought Conner was going to play the part of Tristan." Lois came to us with an air of pretence as if she never hurt Clark I wanted to put a stop to it. "He got stage fright and Dick here helped me out. So Lois why did you come here today you didn't have to come you teach home ec and algebra your presence here is not needed." Clark beat me to the punch.

"Well I had to see if you would succeed tonight but it's strange that a student that looks about twenty-four, And my goodness he is not supposed to be in this play." She sounded like an immature girl then a professional high school teacher. "Might as well have stuck out your tongue when you said that the students here have more class than you do." I said that I shouldn't have butt in the way I did but I waited for a while to get the witch and here's my chance.

Students and parents and teachers are looking over their shoulders now paying attention... well I wouldn't even call it a conversation. "Listen Dick." Lois mocked. "Richard." I corrected I wanted to see the measure of her and she suck. "Oh ok Richard I bet you and Kent obviously have had this all planned out let's go and make everyone be star struck as I perform this old play dazzle all the small people." I shook my head this is too much.

"You listen to me Lois Lane you pulled the worst thing that a person can do to another human being, I wish you just disappear you are bottom of the barrel type of a human being and I wish the king cobras had bit you, And if you got poisoned and have left planet earth it would have made the world be a better place without you. I can't believe you have the temerity to talk to me and think you have a pass because tonight show you witch." Now we are gathering a crowd around us this is not what I was expecting for my first outing in decades.

"I have no idea who put those cobras in my car was it you." Lois pretence air fell and her true nature was starting to surface.

"No but I wish it was me I waited there for an actual person to show up on thanksgiving day no less, My hopes of meeting someone was a sham because your lies." Clark is getting angry this is getting heated the crowd were on edge.

"Oh Clark no one wants you I mean look at you nerd of the decade god you were a nerd back then and you're a nerd now." I couldn't believe her humiliating my Clark in front of a room full of people Lois had no chills.

"At least someone gave him fancy gifts not like you no one would ever give you anything only covid though." I interjected. The crowd laughed at my quip I felt good about that.

She is mad at me and the crowd's reaction to my joke she grabbed cake off the table of refreshments. "Covid huh covid here I will give you covid." She hurled the cake towards Clark I went in front of him and took the hit it landed on my tunic and tights.

The crowd went in a frenzy. "Lois you witch." Clark said he also threw chocolate cake at her but it landed on the floor he didn't have good aim.

"Wow Clark you dork." She turned when a tall bald built like an ox type of gentleman who looked down on her. "Lane care to explain to me what's going on tonight why did you throw cake at Kent and company." I was shocked this man saw Clark throw cake but dismissed it and blamed Lois.

"I... they were being rude to me did you not hear what he was saying."

"I heard everything monday morning in my office."

"But."

"Don't." He put his hand up and silenced her and walked away from us. "You and Dick will pay." She walked off and the crowd parted like the red sea.

Later on that evening me and Clark did have a chance to talk we drove to his house, it was a long and awkward drive to his home Clark was not used to me and I understood why my presence alarmed him a bit.

As we pulled up to his house flames and smoke irrupted as the fire fighters were putting out the fire, Clark's mother ran towards his car. "What happened." Clark jumped out of the car and ran towards his inflamed home.

I climbed out of the car watching the fire as the firefighter put out the fire. Clark hugged his mother as his father is being put in a stretcher. "I don't know Clark I was sitting in the kitchen with your father for one minute and the next the whole house is on fire." Martha ash smear face looked at me.

I looked at her back and something about her look was puzzled, Humans couldn't detect us vampires but there was something about Martha that told me she knew something like a secret that only she knew and no one else.

I stared back at her and let her read me. { I offer my home to you and your family.} I Projected that thought to her.

She looked down and looked back at her son's grave expression. "I have somewhere to go I'll take the kids you could stay with my sister in Texas." Clark turned towards me I sent him a signal to come with me.

And he shook his head no.

The end of act 11 on to act 12

Thank you for reading

[psycadenza]

ok Tristan’s canonical fate time // cw for death

so first off this probably won’t happen in like anything other than maybe isolated threads around the event . roleplay/tumblr/discord/whatever verse tristan will be around as long as I write him .

so tristan does die young, that’s how his story ends . his final challenge is to protect the city from his parents, and defeating them costs him his life in the end and simultaneously leaves him without his remaining family . his parents would rather die than truly be defeated, so that’s likely their fate as well, right before tristan himself dies .

eventually his body is found in the psy/der suit, and when he’s unmasked, nobody in the entire city (or world) knows who he is . nobody recognizes him . not his teachers or choir directors, or classmates, or people he’s briefly met . no one - not a single person . anybody who could recognize him is his biological family, of which he has none left . his parents hated him until it killed them, and his brother was taken away just as they began to form a bond.

the city labels him as a John Doe, honored but not properly, as his identity is never truly found out . and he’s forgotten about all too quickly, as the city is safe and no longer needs psy/der . he dies as he lived - forgotten . he goes out as a hero that’s largely forgotten as quickly as he emerged .

that’s how the story ends for Tristan Truesdale . there is no other end to the story .