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cyberhughes · 4 months ago

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TAPOUT!

jack hughes x fem!reader, quinn hughes x fem!reader, luke hughes , fem!reader, cole caufield x fem!reader, trevor zegras x fem!reader

IN WHICH… the new social media intern for the new jersey devils gets a proper welcome from her favourite boys

NOTE guys i had to take a pause on the requests because this was just on my mind so bad…and if this is the fic that gets me canceled for being too controversial then we went out w a bang!! (pun not intended)

also this is dedicated to my kitten clara👩🏻‍🍳🤝 @lovecla i’m glad i have someone to share my insanity with i love you👅👅

she got that million dollar ooh ooh ohh...

make her tap out!

you don’t know how you got into this position. or, multiple positions. hot tears blurred your vision from clearly seeing the men in front of you. the men who had been watching you like you were prey the moment you stepped into the arena as a new social media intern, waiting for their chance to pounce on you.

[ ౨ৎ ˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 ]

“hey!” you stopped your steps as you heard a familiar voice call out just before you were about to head over to the seats to film some practice content.

luke, who you had met a few times, had skated up to the gate, a friendly smile on his face as he approached. “it’s y/n, right?” he asked and you nodded with a smile, most of the time players didn’t really care for the social media girls, simply answering their questions and going on about their day like you didn’t exist. hell, they probably wouldn’t have recognized you if they saw you walking on the street.

“so uh, feel free to say no,” he started, scratching the back of his neck. “i was having a little get together with some other players tonight, and some friends from other teams too,” you nodded as you listened intently, scared you might zone out from admiring his features.

“and i was wondering if maybe you’d like to join? some of the other social media girls are gonna be there from the other teams so i was thinking that maybe you could like, connect with them or something? just cause you’re new.” he offered with a cheeky smile and you nodded, seeming calm but inside you were freaking out a bit, it was such a perfect opportunity!

you could get so many tips from the other girls, learning things from their past experience to limit any stupid mistakes you might make while learning on your own.

“yeah! i’d love to!” he grinned at your response, “okay, awesome! how ‘bout after practice i’ll give you the details?”

[ ౨ৎ ˙⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 ]

you took in a deep breath before you firmly knocked on the door of luke’s apartment, nervousness bubbled in your stomach as you waited. you were excited to meet the other girls, and make some possible new connections with anyone else. your hands fiddled with the hem of your skirt as you heard clattering and music on the other side.

the door swung open, revealing a grinning luke. you tried to hide your surprise when you saw him, usually you had either seen him in either hockey gear or in a suit. you thought that it was refreshing to see him in something so laid back, a simple tshirt and jeans matched with a backwards cap that pushed his curls nicely to the back and side of his head.

“hey y/n!” he stepped back to let you in. you returned the greeting as you stepped in as you scanned the apartment, and wow. he really downplayed on the ‘small get together’. the apartment was bustling with players of different teams chatting and drinking, yet you couldn’t spot any of the social media girls. hm, maybe they were running late.

luke noticed the way your shoulders dropped slightly in disappointment. “oh, yeah i’m sorry y/n.” he shook his head as he led you into the living room where some familiar faces were sitting. “the other girls said they couldn’t come anymore. last minute family emergencies and some illnesses or something.” he spoked and you simply nodded. “oh, that’s too bad.” you responded, it was too bad. but you looked on the brighter side of things, you would get to know the players in a more candid setting, even starting some new friendships.

“hey guys, y/n came.” luke introduced you to everyone and you waved shyly. sitting beside jack on the couch was trevor zegras and cole caufield, with quinn sitting on an arm chair just beside.

“hey y/n!” jack slapped his hands on his thighs as he stood up from his position on the couch. “it’s too bad the other girls couldn’t come, but we’re still gonna have fun, right?” he said and you nodded, cheeks slightly burning when he wrapped an arm around your shoulder. the greeting threw you off slightly, only having met him a handful of times

“what do you say we get you a drink, hm?” he offered and you nodded, following along, you didn’t want to be impolite. you’d have one drink to settle your nerves before getting to know the players.

you didn’t notice the devilish grin jack shot luke as he placed a hand on the small of your back, guiding you into the kitchen.

the night was going pretty smoothly, you had spent most of your time with the five guys you had initially been introduced with. you talked about your major for a bit, why you wanted to go into sports marketing, a bit about your personal life.

you went to take a sip of your drink as you listened to quinn talk about, well you weren't really sure what, but you had noticed your cup was empty. luke peered over, “oh, i can refill that for you.” he reached out his hand and you smiled, “sure, maybe just a soda, please?” he nodded. you don’t know how many times that night luke got up to get you another soda, but you didn’t complain. he was being a good host and you didn’t want to be rude.

“so what does your boyfriend think of you working in sports marketing?” cole smiled, taking a sip of his drink. you shook your head and chuckled in slight embarrassment, “oh, i don’t have a boyfriend.”

“really? but you’re so pretty?” trevor hummed from beside you. he had his arm draped behind you on the couch, and he reached up to twirl a strand of your hair as you blushed fifty shades of red.

you didn’t know how to respond to the compliment, squeaking out a quiet ‘thank you.’

the room started to get hot, maybe from embarrassment, maybe from the amount of bodies crowded into one space.

“hey, you okay?” quinn asked, noticing the way you were playing with the collar of your cardigan, trying to loosen it’s grip on your neck.

“uh, yeah sorry. just feeling a bit weird.” you gave him a tight lipped smile, you didn’t want to ruin the night, you had worked so hard to get where you are today and you didn’t want to ruin any of your newly made friendships with the players.

“hey it’s okay,” jack moved a few strands of hair away from your face, an expression of false concern taking over his features. “why don’t you lay down in luke's room for a bit while we call it a night?” he offered and you shook your head, “i don’t want to ruin your night.” he smiled at your pout, “don’t worry ‘bout it, luke will show you the way.”

and so luke led you to his room, letting you lean your weight onto his arm as he guided you.

“just sit down m’kay?” you nodded and plopped on the bed, feeling a weird warmth spread throughout your body. were you catching a fever? was it pms? you had never felt this feeling before. “they’ll tell everyone to go home.” he stroked your hair, letting you lean onto his shoulder.

quinn walked into the room, with jack, trevor and cole following right behind. “you okay y/n?” quinn asked as he took a seat next to you, pressing the back of his hand to your forehead. “you’re getting hot, why don’t you take your sweater off?” you nodded and let him unbutton your cardigan, peeling off the fabric and letting his cold hands graze your skin.

“why don’t you stay over tonight?” luke murmured as his eyes fell to your cleavage once your cardigan was taken off.

“yeah, we don’t want you out driving like this.” trevor kneeled in front of you, examining your face as the boys nodded in agreement.

was this inappropriate? staying over at luke’s apartment? you were just the social media girl, you didn’t want it to seem like you had taken this job just to get closer to the players. then again, maybe they were right. it wasn’t safe for a young woman to head home alone in an uber so late at night.

“just let us take care of you baby, okay?” luke pushed your hair to the side as he whispered into your ear, letting his lips trail down to your neck where he placed a small kiss. you shivered at the touch, feeling your butterflies in your stomach. “o-okay…” you sighed when he pressed another kiss onto your shoulder.

“you feeling hot? why don’t we take off the rest of your clothes, hm?” quinn’s fingers toyed with the strap of your tank top. “is…is this weird?” you looked up at him with doe eyes, tears barely forming. he gave you an endearing smile, admiring how cute you looked. “no, we’re all friends here, just wanna take care of you.” he said and you nodded.

quinn carefully helped you out of your tank top and skirt, revealing your lace bra and panties which you tried to cover up in embarrassment. you felt the bed dip behind you, jack and cole approaching on the situation.

you felt like prey underneath their gazes, their eyes burning over your exposed flesh like they were getting ready to devour you, their mouths practically watering

“so pretty…” cole's voice was barely above a whisper as he watched they way trevor traced his fingers closer and closer to your core.

this was extremely wrong, it was dirty. yet you couldn’t help but feel your panties get damper at their ministrations.

trevor looked up at you, tilting his head with a friendly smile, “gonna let us use you, pretty girl?” as he gently pushed open your thighs and you gave him a dazed nod, your response nearly coming out as a whimper, “yes.” you knew what they were doing, you knew that this was extremely perverted and wrong, but you were too far gone.

your lips parted in a soft gasp as you felt his fingers trace over your cunt overtop of your pink panties. you felt so many hands on you, groping at your breasts through your bra, slender hands pulling your thighs open just a bit further.

trevor pushed your panties to the side, toying with your slick before pushing in a single finger, looking up for your reaction. you whimpered, leaning back onto cole’s chest while he placed a small kiss on your temple.

trevor slowly pumped his finger, your arousal growing with the overwhelming amount of stimulation you were receiving from everyone. “so tight…” he mumbled as he stared with amazement before forcing a second and soon third finger. he pumped his digits in and out, earning moans from you that felt like music to their ears. from behind you, jack reached around to toy with your clit, bringing you closer and closer to your orgasm.

tears threatened to fall as you felt the heat pool in your lower stomach, “m…m gonna cum..” you whined, body fighting the way cole hand you down as you squirmed.

“go on baby, it’s okay.” quinn licked at your ear and that was all it took for you to snap, your first orgasm of the night washing over you with an intensity you had never felt before.

“fuck..” luke’s mouth dropped open as he watched your release squirt out onto trevor's tattooed arm, his fingers practically jackhammering into you as he pulled every moan he could from you until you were breathless.

everything felt hazy as they lied you down, they took their time taking off the only fabric that you had left, leaving you fully exposed and vulnerable. you heard some rummaging around but stayed focused on catching your breath.

you dazily watch jack as he climbed on top of you, trailing comforting kisses from your stomach up to your neck. “you okay with this?” he asked as he stroked his cock from below you, positioning it at your fluttering entrance. you nodded frantically and he smirked, “‘course you are.” you felt your stomach drop at the mockery in his voice, but you didn’t have much time to think about it before he pushed into you, taking all the air from your lungs. “fuck baby,” he groaned, letting himself sink fully, tears pricked at your eyes, threatening to fall at the intense stretch.

he didn’t give you time to adjust as he began thrusting into you with fervor, lifting your legs and pressing them to your chest. his fingers dug into your thighs and he pushed them down, leaving bruises onto your delicate skin. “you’re so dirty, y/n.” he grinned from above you and you felt the tears fall, which he quickly kissed away. you could tell he was about to cum when his thrusts became harsher, his cock kissing at your cervix as he let out deep groans.

his gaze flickered from the way your pussy sucked him in, up to your face, cheeks red and stained with tears as you watched him with hooded eyes. “fuckkk,” he breathed out, letting himself shoot his load into you, hips stuttering as he did so.

you let out a whine when he pulled out, feeling his cum drip out of your hole and down to your ass. you don’t even notice when he had switched positions with trevor and cole, the two boys admiring your fucked out expression before taking their turn with you.

“such a pretty little whore.” trevor smiled at you sweetly, a contrast to his degrading words. he flipped you onto your stomach with ease, lifting your hips up so that your ass was flush with his pelvis.

cole positioned himself in front of you, and you knew what he wanted. you stuck your tongue out, looking up at him with doe eyes and he swore he could’ve cum just from the sight. he slapped his cock over your tongue as trevor spread your ass cheeks from behind, getting a better view of your swollen cunt before he lined himself up with your already leaking hole.

you moaned around cole’s cock as trevor thrusted into you, the vibrations sending instant pleasure throughout his body. you steadied yourself by placing your hands on his thick thighs, letting your nails dig into his skin as he let out the prettiest whines.

you let out a squeal when trevor slapped your ass, quickly smoothing his hand over the red mark to soothe the pain. “so filthy,” it didn’t take them long before they came, shooting their loads from both ends.

you had no choice but to swallow cole’s cum when he pushed your head down all the way, nose to pelvis as his body shook in pleasure.

he cupped your face with one hand, stroking your cheek with his thumb as he thanked you, leaving your heart fluttering. trevor placed a kiss onto your back before the two of them moved away, letting quinn take over.

quinn’s eyes scanned you with a look of disapproval and pity. “so messy, baby.” you pouted at his words, he was right though. you had cum and spit leaking at the corner of your mouth, your hair was tousled and your cunt was already stuffed full. he grabbed your tank top that was thrown onto the bed earlier and quickly cleaned you up.

“there we go.” he smiled softly before leaning down to give you a proper kiss on this lips and your eyes fluttered closed, your hands reaching up to tangle themselves in his hair. he trailed his kiss from your mouth down to your breasts, licking and sucking at the reddening skin. “poor baby,” he murmured, “didn’t even get to cum again, hm? it’s okay though, i’m gonna take proper care of you.” he said, a slight dig to the men who had previously used you without any regard for your own pleasure.

he laid you down, dipping his middle finger between your folds, chuckling at the way your hole fluttered, clenching around nothing. “i’ll take care of you.” he soon replaced his finger with his aching cock, pushing into you gently as he hushed your whimpers with a kiss.

“doing so good for us, aren’t you baby?” his hand trailed down to lazily massage at your neglected clit. “q-quinn…” your nails scratched at his back, leaving bright red marks and he hissed at the pleasurable pain, nipping at your collarbones. “it’s okay, i got you baby.” he rocked into you, never ceasing his actions on your clit and you felt your eyes roll to the back of your head as his thrusts deepened. “you gonna cum for me, pretty girl? huh? gonna put on a show on for them?” you whined at his words, squirming underneath him as the heat pooled in your belly.

“k-kiss..” you mumbled and he smiled, “yeah, i got you.” he leaned down and you kissed him deeply, moving your hips up to meet him halfway. “go on baby, let go.” he whispered against your lips when he felt your grip on him tighten, your pussy spasming as you came, him following soon after, pulling out to cum onto the soft skin of your stomach.

your vision was blurry as you came down from your orgasm, body on fire from the consistent stimulation with no break. you felt quinn pepper kiss over your face, “you did so good baby.” he placed on last kiss on your lips, savoring the sweet taste of your saliva, “it’s okay, it’s almost over.” he reassured and you hummed in confusion, before you saw luke standing at the edge of the bed.

you didn’t know if you had it in you, and god he looked big standing there. “luke…” you whimpered as you tried crawling back up the bed, but he grabbed your ankles and pulled you back down.

“m’sorry baby,” he pouted, “you’re gonna let me fuck you, right? it’s only fair. i’m the one who thought you were pretty first.” he said like it was a competition before pushing himself in, your eyes going wide as your body tensed. even though you had been fucked plenty that night, none of them could’ve possible compared to the way luke’s cock was stretching you out.

hot tears fell down your cheeks as he thrusted into you, letting one of his large hands press down onto your lower stomach to feel the bulge of his cock as he fucked you. “too big luke!” you cried, thrashing underneath him and leaned down closer, his cock hitting deeper. “you can take it, know you can.” he grunted, his tip brushing against your cervix and you gripped onto his biceps like he was your lifeline. “luke! s’too much!” you cried and he licked as the salty tears from your face.

he didn’t let up his pace, continuing to fuck into you like he had been dreaming of since he first laid eyes on you at the rink. “my pretty girl...” he cooed as your screams of overstimulation echoed in his ears as he reached places inside you no one had ever reached before.

it wasn’t long before yet another load was dumped into you, your eyes lolling to the back of your head as you let out a silent scream while you came for the final time that night.

the room fell silent, the boys entranced at your fucked out expression, limp on the bed with your skin decorated with their cum.

“fuck, wait till nico sees this.” jack was quick to pull out his phone, snapping a picture of you.

“there’s no leaving us now, baby doll.”

©cyberhughes; do not copy, translate or repost my work without permission.

#jack hughes smut #quinn hughes smut #luke hughes smut #cole caufield smut #trevor zegras smut #jack hughes x reader #quinn hughes x reader #luke hughes x reader #cole caufield x reader #trevor zegras x reader #nhl imagine #nhl smut #nhl fanfiction #nhl fic #hockey smut

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syndrossi · 4 months ago

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wait we can request again? shit then what do i have to do to get a new scene from Reversal?

what about a scene in which Jon wants to attend sword lessons and Daemon, who is confused but agrees because who is he to deny his daughter a valuable skill set that their ancestor Visenya possessed? and because Viserys obviously goes “no” since she’s a girl, we get to see Daemon go “oh fine, she would’ve been taught by Cole anyway” and proceeds to secretly teach her himself. Rhaegar can join too.

that, or a scene where they pick their new names and we get to read Daemon’s POV and his thoughts on their choices. (i think this may be the easier, quicker scene to write)

also who do i have to bribe to make Jon’s name Daenerys— is it Daenerys or is it Aemma— i will fight, i will beg, i will cry, mostly beg because it’s all that i can do atm, i’m all cried out rn but i’ll do it🥺

side note: it’s thursday and i had pizza, it made me think of resonant.

Mercy! I still have 30ish NYE prompts sitting in my inbox, including at least one of yours from that time! 😂

I love your pizza Thursdays that I often live vicariously through. I'm sure you don't do it every week, but next Thursday should be a Resonant Thursday at least!

This time we are keeping it SHORT FOR REAL...ish.

x~x~x

“—nor should we be left defenseless, should someone try to take us again,” his daughter said with an edge to her voice that told Daemon she still was haunted by their captivity.

“The hunting knives our mother gave us are no child’s toy,” Rhaella added softly, gaze flicking to the clench of his jaw at the mention of his wife. “She promised that we would learn to defend ourselves.”

Daemon fully intended to be the one defending, but for all his daughters’ carefully crafted arguments, he did not object to them learning both the sword and bow. Viserys might remind him that they were princesses, not princes in skirts, but Dark Sister had been wielded by Visenya before him. The women of their family had as much right to know the sword.

“First,” Daemon said, “I would see what you are capable of.”

He did not hold high expectations, though he knew his daughters well enough to anticipate both discipline and determination. But they exchanged a joyful glance and disappeared into their bedchamber to change into their riding trousers. Daemon could not help but smile as he led them to the training yard and watched them eagerly don the padded training armor.

His nephews did not train until the afternoon, which meant the yard was blessedly free of Cole’s dour presence. His daughters’ presence did earn more than a few curious looks from the various knights and guardsmen training in the yard, and they grew more curious still as Daemon tested his daughters.

They have been taught before.

He did not know whether to be upset or grateful. Their movements were clumsy at times, but it was a clumsiness born of disuse and growing limbs, and over the course of the hour, most of the rust had gone, revealing the deadly blades beneath.

They are far better than my brother’s sons. Better than many squires he had seen. Aemma was quick and ruthless, her eyes narrowed in concentration at all times. Rhaella was more graceful, with nigh impeccable form, though she lacked her sister’s instinct for blood.

He would have been proud of their skill, had they been sons, and his pride was no lesser for the fact that they were daughters instead. The knights in the yard lined the fences, shouting encouragement with each bout, and cheering the princesses on as they drilled against one another.

The interest did not abate when the bows were brought out. His daughters seemed more than a little disappointed at having to use Aemond’s bow for its lighter draw, but after adjusting, it became clear that their training in the Vale had included the bow as well. That was less surprising, given Rhea’s love of hunting.

After both had finished with their targets—with Rhaella edging her sister out on accuracy—Aemma called for a moving target. An apple was tossed from their audience, passing in front of the targets, and his eldest pivoted to loose an arrow at it, pinning it to the target to a roar of appreciation.

#resonant asks #resonant 'verse reversal au #resonant 'verse ficlets #...sorry to crush your daenerys dreams in this one

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coffee-master · 1 year ago

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[Warning contains Lavashipping]

Cole goes into the kitchen: Zane what do we have for-? *sees Kai*

Cole confused: Where's Zane?

Kai: Oh, he went out with Pixal, so I'm cooking today.

Cole even more confused: You can cook?

Kai: I had to rise me and Nya on my own. It'd be weird, if I couldn't.

Cole: Huh, I guess I've never seen you cook before.

Kai: Because Zane is better at this and I'm lazy. *goes to the oven and takes out the cake*

Cole shocked: Wait you can bake too?!?

Kai only smirks at Cole confidently: Yeah *places the cake on the table*

Cole leans over him to look at the cake: If I knew earlier, I'd start dating you way faster- IS THAT A CHOCOLATE BROWNIE-?!

Kai laughs: Is food the only thing on your-?

Cole totally serious: Marry me.

Kai VERY shocked: ...Bro chill out- it's just a cake-

#lavashipping #ninjago incorrect quotes #kai smith #cole brookstone #ninjago kai #cole x kai #kai ninjago #cole ninjago #trashpost #lego ninjago #ninjago #kai x cole

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averillaratargaryen · 8 months ago

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“A Better Man.”

Chapter I

In the early morning at Dragonstone, the ancient fortress seems to breathe in the silence, its jagged black stone walls looming over the fog-covered sea.

The air is cool, as the sky is painted with soft hues of gray and lavender, the sun yet to rise fully.

“Lara” Averillara’s mother spoke her name softly, as she gave her a gentle nudge.

Averillara found herself groaning, almost swatting her mother’s arm away as she turns her head, wishing to get more sleep.

“Lara, you must get up” Rhaenyra spoke, to her daughter.

Forcefully, Averillara managed to open her eyes, a loud sigh escaping her.

“What is it?” She asks, her voice croaky.

“Get dressed and come down” Rhaenyra responds, “i have some news for you and your brothers.”

“This could not wait for another couple of hours?” Averillara asks.

“It can not” her mother chuckled, before pulling the sheets off her daughter, “now up you get. Your brothers are downstairs, waiting for you.”

“Ugh” she groans, knowing that she now will surely have to get up before her brothers get impatient.

As Averillara is making her way down, dressed and groomed, she finds Daemon stood at the bottom of the staircase.

“What is going on so early this morning?” Averillara asks, stomping down.

Daemon smiles, the sight of his step daughter being grumpy. It reminded him just of himself.

“We are leaving” he tells her, as she gets to the bottom of the staircase.

“Leaving? Leaving where?” Averillara asks.

“We must return to the Kings Landing” Rhaenyra explains, “now before you say no-!”

“No” Averillara cuts her off.

“Sister, be patient” Jace tells her.

Rhaenyra looks to Jace, giving him a thankful smile, before looking back at Rhaenyra, “your Grandsire is sick.”

Averillara’s gaze softens as she hears the news and reasoning of why they must go back for some time.

“I do not like it, as much as you do. With how everything now is, but he is is still your Grandsire. He cares for all of you, just as he did with me, and it would be a shame not to stay by his side during this time.”

“I understand mother” Averillara nods, “but you must remember the reason we left, do you not?”

“Of course i do” Rhaenyra looks at her children sympathetically, “but it has been many years, and times have changed. Your Grandsire is still king, and will no doubt take your side. I know he will.”

“Should they throw any insults in my presence, it will not be easy for them” Daemon makes a snark comment.

“Daemon” Rhaenyra looked at him unbelievably.

Luke smiles, as he takes his mother’s hand, “i will come, mother. I know this is important to you and i miss our Grandsire. Im sure you miss him greatfully too.”

“Oh very well, what choice do i have?” Averillara raises her hands in question, before she walks forward taking her mother by her other hand.

The two hug their mother, before Rhaenyra calls to Jace, bringing him forward, as she held onto him.

Daemon watched from a distance, a smile forming against his lips.

They were not his children, biologically. But he loved them as they were, and would do anything to keep them protected.

“As long as we have each other, we should be okay” Rhaenyra tells her kids as she continues to hold onto them.

Within the King’s Landing, everyone was seen to be awake, their eyes caught in many things to do.

“You are aware your daughter, Averillara will be here today?” Alicent spoke, as she was faced in front of her dressing table mirror, adjusting her dress.

Ser Criston Cole, was stood behind her, having put his armour back into tact, “and what use is she to me?”

“She is still your daughter, Cole” Alicent reminds him.

“She sided with that bitch of a Princess, she is no daughter of mine” Criston Cole responds.

Alicent sighs, turning around to face him, “whatever happens tonight, do not let your pride and ego get the best of you. Your King, he will.. it will cause problems. He is already sick as it is and I do not wish to cause him any further stress.”

“I will do whatever you wish me do, your Grace” he smirks.

“And wipe that smug smile off your face” Alicent walks to him, “this? It can never happen again.”

The two look at one another, giving one last glance, before Alicent walks out, Criston Cole then following not shortly after.

As they walk through the corridors of the palace, Alicent finds herself greeted with her drunk son, who was being dragged across by his brother, Aemond, to his bed chamber.

“Again, Aegon?” Alicent walks towards him, “do you not think? Of us? Of your family? What of your dear sister?”

“Oh to hell with it all” Aegon groans, “just get me to my bed Aemond.”

Aemond gives his mother a look, indicating for her not to worry, as he continues to drag his brother, past Alicent and Ser Criston Cole.

Alicent follows them with her eyes, as they walk past, before looking at Ser Criston Cole.

“I do not understand what i did wrong” Alicent throws her hands up in defence, confused as to how she managed to end up with a drunken son, like Aegon.

It was not the first time she had seen him like this, nor would it be the last.

Aegon was known, around brothel’s, despite his high status. He were the reason, Alicent and the King himself continued to have a bad reputation towards the people.

No one would dare to say a word, not in their presence. But it was known with their looks and whispers, of what exactly it was that everyone was thinking.

Averillara and her siblings arrived not long after, having travelled by their dragons.

Not soon after, the family found themselves back, as they stood outside the palace, staring against the palace gates.

“What are we waiting for?” Daemon asks, looking at the rest of the family confused.

“Well I thought we were to get a proper greeting, but i guess Alicent still holds a grudge” Rhaenyra whispers back.

“Perhaps my father is busy with his cock out again. He impregnated a princess, why not a Queen?” Averillara whispers.

“Lara” Rhaenyra whispers, her eyes glaring at her.

“I speak the truth” Averillara shrugs.

Daemon chuckles, before looking down when he feels his wife’s eyes lay on him, in a form of wishing he would shut up.

Which is exactly what he did.

“Princess Rhaenyra” Ser Harrold Westerling had made his way down, to greet his princess, and her family.

“Ser Harrold. It has been some time” Rhaenyra responds.

“It has been, and much has changed” Ser Harrold responds, “I’m sorry for the lack of respect with everyone here today.”

“I am sure everyone is just busy” Rhaenyra shrugs.

“Let us get you inside and in to your bed chambers” Ser Harrold leads the way, as the family follow behind him.

As they reach their bed chambers, Rhaenyra looks to her three kids. Averillara, Jace and Luke.

“Make yourself welcome here. This place is yours, just as much as it is everyone else’s. Ser Harrold will be here with you” Rhaenyra looks up at him for confirmation, earning a nod from Ser Harrold as a response.

“I thought we were to see Grandsire?” Luke asks.

“You will. But me and Daemon must speak to him first, privately. I will be taking Aegon and Viserys along with me” She informs them.

Aegon III was Rhaenyra’s first son with Daemon, when Viserys II followed after.

Shortly after, Rhaenyra had left her children, in the trusting care of Ser Harrold.

Both Jace and Luke were seen to be quite exhausted from such a trip, having them ready to stay in their bed chambers throughout the afternoon to rest.

Averillara, however, had gotten hungry after her travel.

And she was no stranger to the trees that grew within her Grandsire’s garden, one which grew out apples, and another which grew out pomegranates.

As Averillara was helping herself, she came across her Aunt Helaena.

“Helaena? Is that you?” Averillara called out.

She was sat quietly, to herself, her delicate fingers tracing patterns in the dirt as she watched a small collection of insects scurry before her.

As she heard Averillara’s voice, she looks up confused, to then find her niece stood behind her.

“Hello there” Helaena spoke, “I did not know you would be here.”

She gave it a quick thought, when she carefully dropped the insects out her hand, letting them disperse into the grass beneath her, before she stood up, casually dusting her dress off with her dirty hands.

Averillara took a liking to Helaena. Her innocence, and just the fact of how she treated Averillara and her brothers, it was kind.

And she felt it be a big shame that she’d come from the Hightower blood line.

Helaena took her hand out to greet her, to which then Averillara chuckled and took her hand.

“I suppose you are here to see your Grandsire?” Helaena asks.

“I am. But my mother wishes to meet him along as of now. So I must wait” Averillara then looks up to the tree she was stood under, “I thought to help myself to some fruit. It has been an awful journey.”

“Why not come with me? We could have a proper meal instead?” Helaena asks.

“Oh no bother” Averilla was quick to deny, “just something small will do. Besides, I do not want to cause such a hassle to your staff.”

“Helaena” they heard a voice speak out.

One which Averillara was familiar with.

She turns her head to the side, before having Ser Harrold Westerling walk towards her.

“Ser Criston Cole” Helaena looked at him confused.

Ser Criston then looks towards Averillara, and with a stern nod, calls her name, “Averillara.”

“Cole” Averillara coldly responds.

“Know your place here, Averillara. It is Ser Criston Cole” he tells her off.

“Is it? I hadn’t noticed” Averillara responded.

Helaena looked around, before taking a step back, finding the situation entirely too uncomfortable.

“You-!”

“Ser Criston Cole” Ser Harrold Westerling then took a step forward, now stood in front of Averillara.

Ser Cole looks towards Ser Westerling, before he places his hand down, from drawing his sword, his jaw clenching.

“It seems you forget your place” Averillara responds, “I am the first granddaughter of the King, and you are simply the Queens guard with no relation to his Grace. If you ever think to draw your sword at me again, I’ll have my Grandsire know.”

Averillara then pushes past him, having Ser Westerling follow behind her.

“Why would you speak to her?” Ser Criston Cole then looks to Helaena.

“Im sorry?” Helaena looked at him confused. This was a first he ever spoke to Helaena and in such a way too.

“Do not let their family walk all over you. Her mother is a cunning spider, as she will turn her daughter to be” Ser Cole then walks off.

Helaena watches him leave, confused as to what Ser Cole would mean by a cunning spider. He spoke as if she did not know Ser Cole was Averillara’s father.

She shrugged to herself, mumbling, before walking off.

“He is such a dog” Averillara complains.

“Who is?” Daemon asks, as he and Rhaenyra had made their way back down.

“Where have you been?” Rhaenyra asks, “we have been looking everywhere for you.”

“Ser Westerling has been with me, I am fine” Averillara responds.

She sighs, opening the door to her bed chamber, then slamming it in front of the three that were stood outside.

Daemon and Rhaenyra both turned to Ser Westerling, who sighed, before speaking the truth, “she had an.. encounter. With her father.”

Both parents give an understanding nod, before dispersing from her chamber, knowing that Averillara needed some time to herself.

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chapter 2

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hotdaemondtargaryen · 9 months ago

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EWAN MITCHELL INTERVIEWED BY DECIDER MAGAZINE.

SO KNOWING HOW HE'S SO STUDIOUS AND THOUGHTFUL, WHAT DO YOU THINK THE CHANCES ARE, IF HE STILL HAS THE DANGER, HE CAN FIGURE OUT THERE'S A HIDDEN MESSAGE THERE?

"Yeah, I think I could imagine that."

"I could imagine Aemond reading a book by the fire and he just puts it over the fireplace and then he’s privy to the information of Aegon’s dream."

"But I can’t confirm nor deny it."

ALICENT MENTIONS TO RHAENYRA IN THE FINALE THAT AEMOND PLANS TO FLY TO HARRENHAL. DAEMON HAS HAD QUITE THE SEASON THERE, BEING AFFECTED BY THE MAGIC THERE. DO YOU HAVE A SENSE OF HOW THAT MAGIC COULD AFFECT AEMOND?

"I think that’s a good question."

"I think if he was to go to Harrenhal, I think, I don’t know."

"It’s similar to what we were saying with Helaena."

"Like, if there was some sort of way that he would be able to harness that power and to use it to his advantage, he could be quite dangerous."

SO, ARE YOU EXCITED TO SORT OF DELVE INTO WHAT COULD POTENTIALLY MOTIVATE AEMONE TO OPEN UP TO SOMEONE? WHAT DO YOU THINK WOULD MAKE HIM SO VULNERABLE?

"I think just finding all of that multifaceted nuance in Aemond, and really exploring that shadow side even more…"

"You know, just constantly keeping the audience on their toes and presenting an angle of Aemond that we hadn’t really seen before."

"He always kind of looked for surrogates for his mother."

"He found it in Vhagar, so to speak."

"An old she-dragon parallel."

"And he found it in the madame."

"But is that enough? So he’s always looking for his match, so to speak."

"Whether or not he finds it is another thing."

"Maybe there’s no one good enough for Aemond."

"Maybe he’s not good enough for anyone either."

HE'S SO RUTHLESS IN TERMS OF THE WAY HE WANTS TO APPROACH THE BATTLES AHEAD. IS HIS MINDSET FOR HIS OWN GLORY AND POWER, OR IS HE ACTUALLY JUST TRYING TO SAVE HIS FAMILY AS QUICKLY AS POSSIBLE AND SECURE TEAM GREEN'S CLAIM?

"I think it’s interesting."

I think when he approaches Alicent and Helaena in Episode 8, he kind of says, 'Like, look, it’s either them or us and I’m choosing. It’s gonna be them.'

"We can’t go down without a fight."

"Because if the Blacks were to come into power, it would be the Greens heads who would be on the chopping block."

"And Aemond especially."

"So it is a fight for self preservation."

"But whether or not he has his family’s interests at heart or whether or not he’s just thinking for himself?"

"I want to leave that out there."

"I want to let people make their own judgment on that."

"I think he definitely loves his mum and he wants his mum at the end."

ONE OF MY FAVORITE SCENES IS THE ONE WHERE YOU BASICALLY DRESS DOWN AEGON IN HIGH VALYRIAN. WHAT WAS IT LIKE PREPARING FOR THAT? WAS IT AS DELICIOUS TO DO AS IT LOOKED OR WAS IT JUST ANOTHER EXTRA CHALLENGE THAT YOU JUST DID NOT WANT TO FACE IN TERMS OF MASTERING A FOREIGN LENGUAJE?

"I mean I remember doing it a few different ways, but I always kind of settled on the idea that Aemond, throughout those first four episodes, he’s just so composed."

"We see other players around the council table and they raise their voices, and Aemond is the kid who’s just acting from the peripheries."

"He’s waiting for his moment."

"He never raises his voice too much."

So in that moment, when he very much seizes a chance to attack Rook’s Rest and work with Criston Cole, he very much says, 'I’m taking over now.'

"It is a public humiliation, but he does it in such a way that Aegon is able to save face because only him and Aegon can understand it (and maybe Grand Maester Orwyle can, as well)."

"It’s something quite merciful in a way.

BEFORE THE SEASON STARTED, I TALKED TO YOU ABOUT HOW YOU STAYED AWAY FROM MATT SMITH ON SET IN SEASON 1 SO THAT WHEN THEY STARE EACH OTHER DOWN DURING DINNER, IT WOULD BE MORE IMPACTFUL. SO I'M CURIOUS, HAVE YOU MET GAYLE RANKIN YET?

"I – I have not."

OH, OKAY. IS THAT INTENTIONAL OR?

"I mean, I’ve obviously seen Gayle Rankin’s phenomenal performance in the show, but also like the Harrenhal set itself is in a different studio to the studio of the Red Keep."

"So I never really brushed shoulders with Gayle Rankin or Matt Smith this season, other than that moment when Daemon sees the vision of Aemond in Harrenal."

"I think — I think I briefly [met Gayle] at the read through."

"Briefly."

OK, COOL. I WAS JUST CURIOUS, BUT THANK YOU SO MUCH. I REALLY APPRECIATE IT AND I'M REALLY EXCITED TO SEE ALYS AND AEMOND MEET BECAUSE THAT IS A RELATIONSHIP I HAVE SO MUCH CURIOSITY ABOUT.

"No comment."

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moonlitenvyillust · 3 months ago

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Tele has two hands. So incorrect quote generator gives him both neo and peisi

Telemachus: Screw you!

Neoptolemus: I'll have to check with my significant other, but I'll get back to you.

Peisitratus: *is wearing silk pants* How does this look?

Telemachus: Like its slips on and off really easily.

Peisitratus:

Telemachus: No, I didn't mean it like that-

Neoptolemus: We know what you meant.

(See? Tele is the freak here)

Peisitratus: Neoptolemus, you do remember when we agreed we were better off as friends, right?

Neoptolemus, naked in Peisitratus's bed: No, I absolutely do not.

Peisitratus, already taking off their clothes: F---... Me neither.

Peisitratus: Wait, what's going on? Are we all talking about how hot Neoptolemus is? Because Neoptolemus is a straight up s--ual fox riding a red-hot nuclear bombshell right toward the yowza plaza in the heart of Babe City, A--achusetts, U S A. The last A just stands for more a--.

Peisitratus: I like your top, Telemachus!

Neoptolemus: I have a name, you know.

Telemachus: *sighs* Why. Why are you like this.

Neoptolemus: Hey, wanna take a shower with me?

Telemachus: I have a gun in that nightstand beside the bed. If I ever say no to that question, I want you to take it out and shot me because I’ve obviously gone crazy.

Telemachus, looking through their clothes: Has anyone seen my top?

Peisitratus: Neoptolemus's in the kitchen.

Telemachus: sapnu puaS.

Peisitratus: What??

Neoptolemus: What language is that.

Telemachus: Turn your phone 180 degrees.

*Telemachus was removed from the groupchat*

(Hey, he grew up with the suitors. Of course he'd be a freak)

Neoptolemus: Is there a cactus where your heart should be?

Peisitratus: What’s up your a-- this morning!

Telemachus: *walks in* ...Hey.

Peisitratus: Hmm… nevermind.

Neoptolemus: WAIT NO!

(It's the other way around isn't it?)

Peisistratus: Go f--- yourself.

Telemachus, smugly: Sure, but only if you watch

(STOP why is tele such a freak?)

Telemachus: Wow, Peisitratus, you want to hold my hand before marriage? How awfully lewd of you.

Peisitratus: We literally slept together yesterday.

Telemachus: That's NOTHING compared to the lewdness of holding hands.

(Honestly he doesn't have a good stand point on lwedness (glances at the suitors))

Telemachus: What are you in the mood for?

Peisitratus: World domination.

Telemachus: That's a bit ambitious.

Peisitratus: You are my world.

Telemachus: Aww...

Peisitratus:

Telemachus:

Peisitratus:

Telemachus: OH.

(Dont say it like that peisi, he'd like it)

Neoptolemus: There are 20 letters in the alphabet, right?

Telemachus: Nope, there's 26.

Neoptolemus: Ah, I must have forgotten U, R, A, Q, T.

Telemachus: Aww, that's cute, but you're still missing one.

Neoptolemus: You'll get the D later ;).

(Tele casually bottoming)

Peisitratus: You know my motto: carpe diem, carpe noctem, carpe coles.

Telemachus: Seize the day, seize the night, what’s the last one?

Peisitratus: Seize the d---.

Peisistratus: Who do we know that has handcuffs?

Neoptolemus: Well Telemachus and I-

Telemachus: *elbows Neoptolemus*

Neoptolemus: ...wouldn't know.

(It was tele's idea, wasn't it?)

Telemachus: *sucking on a popsicle*

Peisitratus: Pfft, you practicing for when Neoptolemus gets here?

Telemachus: *takes a huge a-- bite out of the popsicle*

Peisitratus: *Concern*

Peisitratus: I feel like doing something stupid.

Neoptolemus: I’m stupid, do me.

(The math on the last one)

Telemachus: Sorry, I'm late to the party. I've been doing things.

Neoptolemus, entering in an unbuttoned shirt: I got caught up doing things too.

Peisitratus: Wow, Telemachus was late too! What a coincidence!

(😏)

Neoptolemus: Sorry I’m late, I was doing things.

Telemachus: Hi, I’m ‘things’.

(Freak tele)

Neoptolemus: Stay foxy.

Telemachus: Die lonely.

(Tele this is not your mother's suitors.)

Telemachus: My hands are cold.

Neoptolemus: Here, let me hold them.

Telemachus: My lips are cold too.

Neoptolemus: *covers Telemachus's mouth with their hand*

(Neo is not the brightest)

Neoptolemus: Do you love me?

Telemachus: We’re literally married.

Neoptolemus: Yeah, but as friends or—

(Again, not the brightest)

Neoptolemus: Truth or dare?

Peisitratus: Truth!

Neoptolemus: Do you-

Telemachus: I dare you to kiss me.

Peisitratus: *kisses Telemachus*

Neoptolemus, to Orestes: They said “truth”, right?

(Lmao)

Neoptolemus: Someone take me to art museums and make out with me.

Telemachus: But they said not to touch the masterpieces.

Neoptolemus: Well somebody's got to pin the artwork to the wall.

Peisitratus, on a walkie talkie: This is Peisitratus, those idiots are f---ing around in the East wing again.

(Jahdkabsianhsn)

*playing twister*

Neoptolemus: Right hand red.

Telemachus: *ends up on top of Peisitratus*

Peisitratus: You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?

Neoptolemus: I stopped spinning like 15 minutes ago. Honestly, I'm surprised you didn't notice.

(So he's a voyeur?)

Neoptolemus: What do you want to be for Halloween?

Telemachus: Yours.

Neoptolemus:

Neoptolemus: …yeah, that would be pretty scary.

(Neo sees ody)

Neoptolemus: I have a lie detector in my shirt.

Telemachus: …What? Weirdo. Take it off, then.

Peisitratus: Why do you want them to take off their shirt?

Telemachus: WHAT- NO I DON’T…

Neoptolemus: beep… beep…

(FREAK TELE)

Neoptolemus: Ugh, crushes are so dumb.

Telemachus: I know. Whenever I’m near the person I like I just start acting stupid.

Neoptolemus: But you’re always acting stupid?

Telemachus: ...

Telemachus: Yeah, don’t think about that too hard.

(Ah yes perfect)

Neoptolemus: We should get you to a doctor for a check up immediately. What if it happens again, and there isn’t anyone around to help you? What if it’s congenital? Oh my God! Was it me? Did I hurt you?

Telemachus: …You realize any other person that made their partner pass out on bed would simply feel really proud of themselves, right?

(As I said, tele is the freak here. And he has bad pointers for the examples)

Telemachus: Hi.

Peisitratus: Hey, did you do what I said? Did you tell them?

Telemachus: I did.

Peisitratus: And what did they say?

Telemachus: “Thank you.”

Peisitratus: You’re totally welcome. What’d they say?

Telemachus: They said, “Thank you.” I said “I love you” and Neoptolemus said, “Thank you.”

(He panicked)

Neoptolemus: Are we fighting or flirting?

Telemachus: I'm pinning you against a wall with my hand around your neck-

Neoptolemus: Your point?

(He's seen war, tele. You'd know from the suitors spars)

Peisitratus: Hey, Neoptolemus? Can I get some dating advice?

Neoptolemus: Just because I'm with Telemachus doesn't mean I know how I did it.

(Tele started it)

Telemachus: Hi, sorry I’m late. I was doing a couple of things and got distracted.

Peisitratus: I’m “a couple of things”.

Neoptolemus: I’m “got distracted”.

(They're a treasome, and tele bottoms. It's just easier for him to smooth talk because Hermes)

Peisitratus: Telemachus is playing hard to get.

Peisitratus: Little do they know, I'm a master at playing hard to get rid of.

Neoptolemus: Yeah, a partner sounds nice, but a supreme enemy you can make out with in secret sometimes sounds a lot more hardcore.

(Neo: about Orestes)

Neoptolemus, talking about Telemachus: WHAT THE F--- I WAS ARGUING WITH THEM AND I SAID “OOH YOU WANNA KISS ME SO BAD” AND GUESS WHAT? THEY DID. THEY KISSED ME. WHAT THE F--- WHAT DO I DO.

(Ody get your son)

Neoptolemus: I want to kiss you.

Peisitratus, not paying attention: What?

Neoptolemus: I said if you die, I wont miss you.

Peisitratus: *pretending to joke* So when are you going to go out with me?

Telemachus: I don't know. When are you going to ask me to?

Neoptolemus: And you just ran away?!

Peisitratus: I didn't expect them to flirt back!

(Peisi he's HERMES'S GRANDSON)

#telemachus #alternate universe #neoptolemus #peisistratus #peisistratus of pylos #telemachus x peisistratus #telemachus x neoptolemus #neotele #theyre a treasome your honor #school is killing me #me being silly

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aliaology · 1 year ago

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NOW THAT WE DONT TALK

summary: yn makes it to michigan with her friend sabrina, shockingly, reconnecting with old friends and also bumping into bad memories.

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you felt weird, the stares of others pouring heavily onto your body. you didn’t like it, the feeling, whatsoever. the crowd parted as you walked into the house. the memories from this house flooded through your mind, from running to your room away from jack, to even skinny dipping with him in the lake.

you watched cole leap up and made his way to you, leaving a very uncomfortable jack and trevor behind. "bells! you made it" he grinned.

the shorter boy threw his arms around you in happiness. "hey coley, i told you i'd be here" you smiled, hugging him back.

"i know but it's just, unreal! i haven't seen you in forever!" he smiled.

you frowned. "im sorry cole, ive been really busy in toronto and it doesn't help that i feel so out of place in michigan now.." you trailed off.

"dont sweat it, bells. im just glad you're here" he smiled at you. "how long are you staying here for?" he asked.

"well— sab leaves tomorrow, im staying to get my dorm situated back at umich" you told. cole nodded.

"get lunch with me tomorrow then? i want to catch up" you just nodded before hearing your name get called. looking behind you, you see some of jack's teammates.

jack's teammates, john marino and nico hischier always liked you. hell, you still talked to them to ask how games went and just how they were.

"ill talk to you later coley" you grinned.

cole nodded and went back to trevor and jack. trevor held a sour look on his face while jack looked pissed. you grabbed sab’s arm and brought her with you to john and nico.

"hi johnny, hi nico" you smiled at them, giving them each hugs once you got to them. "its been awhile." you added.

"seriously, a long time. have you been in toronto the entire time?" john asked.

you nodded. "yeah, i moved in with my brother. im with him for just two more weeks until i move into my new apartment." you smiled.

"really? where you moving to?" nico asked.

"new york, actually." you grinned. "maybe ill drive over to nj and pop in."

nico grinned, "i'd be careful with that one, y/n. i cant lie, jacks been in a little bit of a twist since your song came out." he spoke.

john nodded. "more standoff-ish, but he had it coming.”

you heard sab snort from behind you, causing you to grin along. "sorry its just— one of my songs ends with ‘he had it coming’ and it reminded me of that.” sabrina spoke.

"its okay— how have you both been?” nico asked. you looked at sabrina with a hesitation glint in your eyes. she just sent you a nod.

“ive been— okay? uhm, just a lot going on currently. very stressed i dont know— i just cant wait to get back to umich.” you explained.

“and i have to go back to LA tomorrow so i have to soak my time up with my girl.” sabrina grinned, tossing an arm around your neck.

"uh oh— warning, trevor is on his way over.” john said, bringing his cup to his mouth to quiet his words before taking a sip of whatever alcoholic drink he had.

you tensed up slightly, not turning your head, you kept close to sabrina.

"what up guys, how you enjoying the party? cole's wondering." trevor faked a smile.

"oh, very fun if i do say so myself." sabrina sarcastically spoke.

you nudged her slightly, elbowing her in the side. she sent you a glare, basically stating ‘cut the shit.’

trevor sarcastically smiled. "well isn't that just peachy? anyone here finding someone to go home with tonight? i know it shouldn't be too hard for some of you."

you grab nico's drink, sipping it yourself. "maybe— i heard that dixie girl is single, might ask her to go home with me.” you shrugged.

the four guys went completely silent. you coughed, "anyone up for another drink? i think i need to get drunk tonight." and you walked away.

“oh my god” sabrina laughed, immediately going after you.

“fucking bitch”

trevor scoffed, walking away in anger. john and nico looked at each other, wide eyes. "holy shit."

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fanficwritinggirl · 1 year ago

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My Montana (Cole Walter fanfic)

Chapter 2

"Hey Montana," a voice calls as Josie opens her locker grabbing one of her textbooks. She rolls her eyes knowing exactly who it is. "What do you want Cole?" she asked as she turned and looked up at him. Cole was leaning against one of the lockers beside hers with his blue shirt covered arms crossed in front of his chest, a smirk plastered on his face.

"Well I just wanted to check on my favorite someone," flirtation was clear in his voice. Josie swallows a little before raising her eyebrows.

"Oh, I'm your favorite person, am I? Now how many other girls have you said that to Cole? Because let's see there was Erin, Olivia..." Cole cuts her off by taking a hold of one of her hands, running his fingers over it. His rough skin played against her smooth skin causing her to lose her breath a little. Cole smirks as he sees that and chuckles a little. Josie lifts her eyes and looks into his deep blue eyes.

"I can still take your breath away, can I?" he questions, causing Josie to scoff, pulling her hand away and turning back to her locker.

"None of that," her voice was stern and Cole faltered a little bit, moving back a little and nodding.

"Alright," is all he replies. Josie looks at him from the corner of her eye to see if he was going to anything more but once she sees that he doesn't decide to go back to getting her stuff. Having found the textbook she grabs it and closes her locker, Cole stands watching her the entire time.

"So are you coming over tonight?" Josie laughs at him, pivoting and sauntering towards her class, Cole trailing behind her.

"You know if I had a dollar everytime a Walter boy asked me if I was coming over for dinner, I would have three dollars, I could buy myself... i don't know a jar of peanut butter," Cole chuckles as he watches as she moves her arms and shoulders around as she speaks, taking in the smile that decorates her face.

"Well Montana, I am pretty sure there is a jar of peanut butter at home with your name on it so save your dollars," a giggle leaves Josie lips, turning her head and seeing that Cole's eyes are still firmly set on her, his full attention was hers.

"Well knowing your house is probably all gone, I've never seen food disappear so quickly," Cole shrugs.

"Well we are a big family, if you want something to yourself you are going to have to hide it, and well. And luckily for you Montana, I made sure to get you your own jar of peanut butter, put your name on it and everything and I have it hidden in a safe space just for you," Josie raises her eyebrows.

"Well where is this safe space," curiosity hangs in her voice.

"I'm keeping that a secret. A safe space isn't a safe space if people know about it now," he opens the door for her and leans against the door frame of the classroom, Josie standing across from him.

"But what if I want some? I'm just supposed to ask you for some," she crosses her arms as she asks him. Cole leans forward and lowers his voice.

"Of course. Give you more reason to talk to me," is all he says before his eyes turn and look at the people sitting waiting for class to start looking at them both.

"And with that, I will see you later Montana," pushing himself off of the doorframe and striding away.

"You have to stop off at my house," Josie calls after him, causing him to turn and raise a knowing look.

"Let me guess, you have to grab your guitar," she knows that he is teasing her, more times than not he has to stop so she can grab her guitar.

"Yes... please" she tells him sweetly. Cole's lip falls between his lips and he bites it slightly, looking her up and down.

"I like it when you say please... should say it more," and then he was off down the hallway and out the door Feeling her cheeks heating up and turning scarlet, Josie turns and walks into class and tries to get her mind off of Cole Walter.

The bell rings, signaling that another school day and all Josie wanted to do was get out of there. Strolling out of the school building is met with the mayhem of the car park where the only thoughts on people's mind was getting home, which she could relate to.

"Josie, hey" Danny shouts from the car to her. Danny gets into the car while she saunters overs towards them. Upon reaching the car she can see that every single one of the Walters boys was there waiting for her. Alex, Isaac, Lee and Nathan sitting in the back. Danny was sitting in the front passenger seat and Cole was sitting in the driver's seat, his head turned back to her through the window. Walking towards the back door she meets his gaze.

"I'm surprised you didn't leave me behind," she states, causing Cole to smirk at her. "Forget you Montana. Never." Josie shakes her head with her lips pulled in a small smile before climbing into the back next to Alex.

"Hey," he says quietly to her.

"Hey," she replies to him before doing a double take at the car.

"Hey, where is Jackie?" Cole starts the car and reverses. Turning to her, Alex gives her a small smile. "Don't worry she is going with Skylar and Grace to get some ice cream. He didn't leave her behind again. Did you Cole?" Alex pesters him and Cole just shakes his head staying focused on the road, not biting Alex's bait. Soon the car fell into a quiet with the occasional bickering between Isaac and Lee.

The Walter ranch had always been a second home for Josie, having spent most of her time there, more than her actual home. With her Aunt Hattie working with Katherine at the clinic, they had vast working hours which would leave Josie in the house on her own, so it was easier for her to be at the Walter home where she was able to get a well cooked meal and have people surrounding her.

Pulling up to the ranch, it was a scramble to get out of the car with so many teens wanting to get out and do their own thing. Josie to the trunk of the car and opens it grabbing her guitar which they had stopped to get on the way over. "Hey, so I am going to do my homework, so can you teach me that song after dinner," Nathan asks while putting his bag over his left shoulder. Josie nods.

"Yeah that's fine, i have got some homework to do as well," she tells him, he gives her a nod and a smile before walking into the house. Danny leans against the back of the car as Josie grabs her things. "So what homework are we going to start with, i'm thinking english," Josie chuckles.

"Of course you would want to start with English, my best class," she sasses and Danny mouths gaps in pretend offense as they walk up the steps of the house

"Well it is not my fault that you have an understanding of it, and hey music is your best subject and don't argue with me about it Josephine," Josie gasps loudly.

"I cannot believe that you called me by my full name Daniel," opening the front door she walks into the house. "Not my real name," Danny tells her as he closes the door. Walking down the hall, the two enter the kitchen and see George cooking dinner.

"Hey you two, how was school?" he asks the pair, giving Danny a pat on the shoulder and Josie a hug.

"Yeah it was good. Schools, school. Not really that interesting," Josie tells him as she sits down at the small table in the corner. "Yeah well it is very important Jos and you know that, and hey you are doing well aren't you?" he asks as he pours the sauce on top of the uncooked lasagna.

"Of course she is doing well, she's Josie, I don't think you have ever failed at anything," Danny comments while he takes out his text books.

"You are saying that I am getting A's of something. I think the highest grade I have ever got is a B+," she informs them and George shakes his head.

"That's still good honey, don't put pressure on yourself, enjoy it," Josie rolls her eyes and nods.

"Trust me George. I intend to," Josie turns to her bag and pulls out a pen while George picks up the lasagna and places it into the oven. Parker runs into the kitchen with Jordan close on her tail with his camera in hand.

"Jordan, stop chasing me. DAD!!!" Parker shouts as she rounds the table and hides behind her father.

"Jordan, what have I told you about chasing your sister? And put away that camera for five minutes," George's stern voice causes Jordan to turn off the camera and place it at his side.

"I was only having a little fun," he tries to justify and George just simply shakes his head.

"Yeah you might have been, but when your sister tells you to stop, you stop. Got it?"Jordan nodded his head, arguing and that was the end of it.

"Now, you two?" he says pointing at the pair sitting at the table. "Watch the dinner while I work. It shouldn't take me more than half an hour. And Jordan you can come with me to make sure that you don't bother your sister anymore," Jordan groans, putting down his camera and walking with him down out of the house. Parker turns and looks at the teens doing their homework and strolls over.

"What are you doing?" she asks, leaning over slightly to look at the textbooks that are sprawled out across the table.

"We are starting our homework, Park. Got to keep the grade up," Josie tells the younger girl as she lifts her head up to look at the girl, a small smile present on her face.

"What type of homework is it?"

"English."

"What do you have to do?"

"Read this book and write a paper on what we think about this character."

"What is the book?"

"Wuthering Height."

"Who is the character?"

"Heathcliff."

"That's an odd name."

"Parker!!!" Danny snaps looking at his younger sister, his face scrunched up causing wrinkles on his forehead and his mouth to be closer to his mouth. "We are trying to do our homework and we can't get that done when you are here asking us a bunch of questions. I suspect that you will someday read this when you get to high school, maybe before. So until then can you please leave us alone," Danny tells her in as calm of a voice as he can. Parker simply rolls her eyes and puts her head back a little bit to emphasize what she was going to say.

"Fine" she sasses before turning. "I'm going to go out and play," she calls over her shoulder before opening the door and going outside. Josie giggles turning to Danny and seeing him shaking his head, his hand on one side of his face as he leans on it.

"I swear, it is impossible to get anything done here," he says looking at his text book. Josie snickers at him.

"It's always like this, why are you so shocked? And hey, she is just curious and at least she is showing some sort of interest in school," Danny just shakes his head again.

"Yeah, but cant she just wait until later to ask these questions, you know, when we are done." This time it is Josie who shakes her head with a smile on her face.

"Okay mister Sas. How about instead of talking about this, we actually do our work. Yeah?" Danny simply nods his head and turns his attention elsewhere. Josie's lips curl into a curve as she chuckles internally. Some things never change.

Disclaimer - I am not following the plotline of my life with the Walter boys as closely and am using the characters and making my own story. I will be taking some plotlines from the series but it won't directly follow the show. Also, this book is not going to focus on the build up to the relationship but the actual relationship.

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I LOVE seeing headcanons related to Kai's powers. Like in the show he uses his power as a light source and that's cool, but people online go beyond that and come up with cool ideas of variety he could do as an elemental.

My favorites include:

The flame shield we saw with his True Potential. With how destructive fire is, you'd think his would be offensive like Zane's is, but no it's the opposite. I think that's poetic with how True Potential functions with the master's discovery of themselves. Zane's is raw power from his heart and soul because of his acceptance of his identity. Cole's is strength from his strong will to stand up for who he is no matter the weight and pressure. Jay's is teleportation and flight because... faith trust and pixie dust? Idk that one confuses me a little, someone help me there. Kai's is a shield because he is a brother at his core. That's his fighting purpose. It's to protect his family, blood or surrogate. His fire is a protection barrier for the people he loves.

Speaking of family, the idea that he has a higher body temperature than the others, and it doesn't affect him negatively. Maybe it causes heat strokes in intense environments, but idk for sure if that's a problem for him. So he's just a space heater half the time. Especially for his siblings like Nya and Lloyd. You're cold? You're sick? You're cuddling with Kai and staying warm, and he ain't letting you go. Unless you're Jay, then he might tell you 'can't wait to go to your funeral knowing I could've changed that outcome'. (Lloyd goes limp cause he's part dragon)

The flames change colors when in certain sources like the crystals from Elemental. I never knew I needed that. But I think Kai would just like to play with it around Lloyd to cheer up the angsty child, and Lloyd likes it because ooo pretty lights. Imagine using this for like a bedtime story for someone. He also would do it to frame other people for pranks. 'Oh the ashes are green well clearly Lloyd did it' 'Oh its rocks it's gotta be Cole'. It almost never works.

He's afraid of water because he can't swim. That's how I interpret it. So when you splash him with water, he's just frowning. And it depends on who does it. If it's Nya, he goes, "...ok." If it's someone else, he goes, "What'd you say to me?!" If it's someone like Jay, he goes, "So you have chosen death." My point is that despite the water paranoia, he likes taking baths, especially before bed. He'll tell you he hates them, because they make him do it before bed. They do it to calm him down because if he goes to bed mad, or has a panic attack, or has a nightmare, his powers could go off the fritz and he burns the bedsheets. He likes it as a calming thing, away from stress of the day. He also likes the bath salts, again his flames changing colors with that stuff. Half of the time it's ingredients from that Sereni-tea from that Wu's Tea shorts. It's a therapy medicine for him.

BLUE FLAMES. YUS. This is one that I wish we actually saw in the show because that would be awesome. He doesn't use it very often because it's hard to control and maybe damaging, but that's why he only uses it when he's just... out of control of himself. Imagine a nightmare of a situation where an enemy just takes it too far. Severely injures one of his siblings, for example. Then you just see the fire turn blue... you'd run for the hills if you were them. That man is angry. ANGRY angry

These aren't mine. I did not come up with these. I've just seen these scattered online everywhere, and I love it, and I love art of it.

#ninjago #ninjago kai #kai jiang #kai smith #rgb siblings #ninjago headcanons

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eadanga · 6 months ago

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Royal Love Part 21

Summary: Now 18 Eleanor heads to her first year of college and falls for a handsome musician. Can she keep her royal secret be with her true love?

A/N: This series is for @kingliam2019 one of my 500 followers giveaway winners

Eleanor came back from the party and laid on her bed she cried into her pillow I can’t believe this. A knock came at the door “Elle you left the party in tears what happened can I come in?”

“Yeah sure”

She opens the door and sits down beside her “Did you tell him about?”

“Yeah I did”

“What happened?”

“He said he needs to think about it you know what that means”

“It means give him time”

“Forget it it’s over you should have seen his face”

“No you can’t think like that”

Eleanor sighs “Can I get a moment please?”

Marissa nods “You know where to find me” She leaves the room

Eleanor clutches her pillow as she feels an ache in her chest taking a deep breath she dials her dad

“Hi my princess what’s?”

“Dad I…” She takes a deep breath “I told Cole everything”

Liam pauses before he answers “How did he take it?”

“Said he needed to think about it but the look he had on his face I don’t know dad it…may be over”

Liam pauses again then speaks “I’m flying over”

“Dad you don’t”

“Please I need to be there for you it breaks my heart to know you’re in pain and I’m not there to help you”

Eleanor gives a small smile “Ok dad”

“I’ll be over tomorrow princess”

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Eleanor awakens the next day to smell of pancakes, eggs and bacon What is she walks out her room and sees her dad and Marissa in the kitchen

“Wow the king can make some food? Don’t you have servants for that though?”

Liam chuckles as he sets the kettle to boil “I may be king but I’m a regular guy like everyone else”

“That is true”

“Dad how’d you get in here?”

“I’m a master a disguise”

Marissa giggles “He means I helped him”

Liam chuckles “She did indeed”

Eleanor giggles then goes to hug Liam “I’m glad you’re here”

Liam tightens his arms around her “Me too now hurry and eat and get dressed”

“Why? Where are we going?”

“You’ll see” He hands her a plate “Eat up I’ll be waiting by the car”

Eleanor smiles as she digs into her breakfast then heads to get dressed She heads out and sees Liam waving next to a black tinted car. He holds the door open for her “Shall we?”

Eleanor grins then heads to the car and they drive in a comfortable silence before Eleanor breaks it “Where are we going dad?”

“To a very special place” The car stops and Eleanor looks in confusion

“Dad what is this place?”

“It’s where I met your mother”

“You met mom here?”

Liam nods “Yup your uncle Drake took me out for a little party because it was the social season and soon I was to pick a bride I wasn’t having fun cause all I could think about was how I had to be engage to someone by the end of year someone I wasn’t gonna love I was dreading heading back home”

“What happened?”

“We stopped by this bar and I went to take a call but when I came back I saw the most beautiful woman”

Eleanor grins “Mom?”

“Oh yes even in her waitress uniform her beauty outshined everything”

Eleanor giggles “Then what happened?”

“You’re about to find out” He takes her hand and guides her down the street to a club “This is where she took us next so we could have some fun and we talked then she something spontaneous for me” He takes her hand and guides her to a bridge

Eleanor grins “Is that the Statue of Liberty?”

Liam nods “She called in a favor and had a boat ride around it and speaking of here comes our boat now”

Eleanor grins “Dad you didn’t have to do all this”

“That smile on your face is worth it my princess now let’s board” They head on the boat and get close to the statue “And this is where I asked her to marry me imagine my joy when she said yes”

“You’re love story is so sweet”

“It is and so will yours”

Eleanor sighs “But what if he rejects me?”

“Then that’s his loss forget doesn’t mean anything is wrong with you”

Eleanor smiles “I know I just starting to fall for him and I can’t help”

Liam places a hand on her shoulder “I know you can’t just turn off your feelings but like I told you before if he truly loves you he’ll accept you as you are”

“Like how you fell for mom?”

“I know she had a difficult time during the social season but I didn’t care where she came from I love her all the same”

Eleanor grins “Thanks dad you’re the best”

“Anytime my princess now shall we get some lunch?”

“Did you make it?”

“I was thinking we can go to a restaurant”

Eleanor grins “No I want you to make it”

Liam chuckles “Ok let’s head to the store and decide what to make”

Tags: @choicesgodfanatic @indiacater @the-soot-sprite @princess-geek @iaminlovewithtrr @gkittylove99 @twinkleallnight @kingliam2019

#choices fanfiction #choices fan fiction #king liam #liam #trr/trh #trr liam #choices trr #trr fanfic #the royal romance

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themultifandomgal · 2 years ago

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Finn Cole- Red Carpet Interview

Finn and I exist our car together ready for our season 5 premiere and interviews. I smooth out my dress before taking Finns arm and we make our way down the carpet taking photos and doing interview

"Hi, how are you both this evening?" One of our interviewers asks

"We're good thank you, excited for tonight" I smile replying

"Watching the show it's about the Shelby family, but I get the impression you guys are actually a family off screen. You both seem to be with Harry a lot when your not filming"

"Yeah we're definitely a family, and I think we're lucky that we can say that" Finn says with a hand now around my waist

"Harry and I are the closest in age he's only like a year older than me so we have really grown up together from season 1. I always say that Harry is my annoying twin, Cillian is the dad, Paul the cool uncle, Sophie is my big sister and Jos like a brother to me"

"A real family then. I guess that makes filming so fun and easy for you guys?"

"Definitely. I can't imagine working on a set we're you haven't got these friendships" Finn replies

"I have to say in the last season we saw YCN toughen up a bit, will that continue throughout the next season?"

"For sure. We are going to see a lot of different things that YCN will struggle with which makes her really angry I guess and at times she will loose her cool"

We're then moved on to our next interview

"Hi how are you doing?" we're asked again

"We're well thank you"

"It's so lovely to see everyone coming out and dressing up. I've seen some people in period clothing"

"Oh wow I love that"

"That's brilliant. That's what we've, we've created a show we're people can get involved and can dress up and can enjoy it for the same reasons we can enjoy it and it's a really special thing in tv..." I see Natasha walk over to us smiling

"Oh hello" I smile interrupting Finn

"Hello" she smiles back

"Sorry babe carry on, I get distracted so easily" I tell the interviewer who laughs

"We we're just saying how nice it is to see everyone dressed up"

"Oh I love it, and the vibe, I wash just told that this is where they would stand to sign up for the war. And since the show focuses so heavily on PTSD it's really quite emotional" Nat says

"As actors what is it about Stevens writing that jumps out of that script when you first see it"

"Oh I only read my parts" I joke but don't last long because I start laughing "No I'm kidding. Erm for me it's how I'm kept at the edge of my seat. Like I can't ever predict what's going to happen"

"You can hear the music coming of the pages"

"It's one of those experiences reading something where it's so visual but every sentence is so exciting" I nods agreeing with Finn

"YN in season 4 we finally got to see YCN fall in love. Will that transpire into this season?"

"Yes. Unfortunately Jordan had brier engagements so wasn't able to film with us anymore so Daryl was casted and he's just slotted right in with all of us"

"What about Micheal. Will we get to see him fall in love this season?"

"Ah that you'll have to wait and see" Finn says making me chuckle because his answer basically was yes.

Move move on to another interview this time just Finn and I. This time it's an interviewer who has interviewed me since season 1

"It's good to see you both again"

"It's good to see you as well. How have you been?" I ask

"I really good thank you. You know I look back at my old interviews with you all and everyone looks practically the same, but then there's you and Harry who now look like actually adults" I laugh at her making the comment

"I know it's crazy. We filmed the pilot when I was 12 and now I'm 20 so it's crazy that nearly 10 years I've been with these guys"

"Well what is the dynamic like on set of a program of a drama like peaky blinders because it's very intense"

"Oh it's horrible" Finn jokes earning a nudge off me

"You know what's weird we would be doing a really intense scene but the moment we hear cut, we all burst out laughing" I say smiling "in season 4 I had to throw a drink at Lizzie but I only really had one chance so we did it over and over again with an empty cup. Then when we were ready we did it for real and I felt to bad. So as soon as we stopped filming I hugged her and kept apologising while Nat was just laughing the whole time"

Finn and I finish up with more interviews and some photos, watching the first episode of season 5 and then finally going to a little after party with all of the cast.

#peaky blinders #peaky blinders imagine #peaky blinders reader #tommy shelby #arthur shelby #john shelby #finn cole #finn cole x reader #michael grey imagines #michael gray

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snakegorl212006 · 8 months ago

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Chapter 2 pt 1

A new day arises and a new lesson for Lloyd begins. Like always I can mostly just watch and learn from what I've seen. Lloyd is making his third attempt at making the light bulb glow but it fails leaving him frustrated with the results blaming the ninja for pressuring him. I sighed, getting my own broom and helped clean the mess seeing Lloyd is using his broom to beat the crap out of a punching bag and even broke the broom. I used this time to think. What if I had elemental powers like Lloyd or maybe my own cool ability besides invisibly. I know it's silly though but maybe I can just dream of it. "Oh Angela, want to come with me to darkly." Lloyd asked "umm sure why asked" I questioned "i was invited back for a ceremony and I want to show them who's helped me through my change" he explained "sure. But i don't have anything good to wear for such occasions" I said, then Wu came up and handed me a box "well you'll never know what would turn up " he said. I opened the box to see a purple ninja suit. I smiled as stars formed in my eyes "Seriously!" I asked and he just nodded "okokokok. I'll be right back" I said as I zoomed to the closest changing room. I changed into my purple ninja suit which looked almost identical to Lloyd's if it wasn't for the ninjago symbol for serpent in the back. And I had only one sleeve. I stood in the mirror to admire the design. It was also long enough to cover most of my tail. I do have a purple hood which was nice and a scarf to cover my mouth. While I was there I took off what remains of my shed skin from last time and my rosettes were more reflective than last time and my purple scales grew darker. After checking myself out I exit to let them see my new look. "Wow you look so cool" Lloyd said as he came up to me "i didn't know you had a pattern and i forgot your hair was short" Lloyd spoke "you look like a proper ninja" cole said as everyone agrees. This painted a smile on my face. Although we could stay for days discussing my new look we had to go. Me ,Cole, Zane, Jay, Kai, and Lloyd rode on the dragon to darkly but it was a bumpy ride as Lloyd was riding the dragon but hey we got here in one piece. But when we entered I was left with an unsettling feeling "Lloyd" a voice spoke "uh brad" Lloyd questioned "you came!so good to see you!" Brad said as he gave Lloyd a hug "it is ? You put fire ants in my bed" Lloyd said which made me wide eyed for a second then I forgot it was Darkly’s school for bad boys. "And you must be the ninja" Brad said "guys meet Brad Tudabone" Lloyd introduced "such a huge fan " Brad replied. He offered to lead us to the principal's office and the more we go in the school the more suspicious it becomes. Especially when I don't see a single teacher here "Principal noble. Lloyd the ninja are here for the ceremony" Brad exclaimed where the principal replied for us to wait. Brad ends up leaving us. We were permitted to enter but instead of the ninja it was some kid named Gene then before anything else could happen I was hit in the end by a sack knocking me out. I wake up tied up to a chair in a separate room. There's nobody around, not even the ninja. Luckily I was part snake so I could slither out. Now I need to get out. Luckily the door had glass so I broke it. Only to be grabbed and tossed out by… Jay? "We found the girl now to destroy the ninja" evil zane said as evil cole grabbed a hold of me "LET HER GO" i heard kai yelled. I was dropped on the spot so they could battle the ninja. I slithered off to the principal's office to see everyone sewing "need some help" I asked. With my assistance it made the sewing process easier so we can aid the real ninja. We head towards the battle and disrupt the evil ninja enough to land a hit. I sighed but we got ourselves a real celebration and cake.

#lego ninjago #ninjago #ninjago oc #ninjago serpentine #ninjago jay #ninjago nya #ninjago kai #ninjago cole #ninjago zane #wu ninjago #garmadon #ninjago lloyd #dereth ninjago

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rebelumbrella46 · 11 months ago

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HOTD "A Son For A Son" Thoughts

Winterfell: Nostalgia.

Starting at Winterfell: It gave me so much nostalgia listening to the Stark's theme. I cannot wait to see more of Cregan; I wish the show would've shown more of Jace in the North. But it was nice to be back at the Wall.

Dragonstone: Tension and Conflict

The conversation between Rhaenys and Daemon. I understand why he is so upset and restless; Rhaenyra has been gone for a while, and no retaliation has been done to the Greens. I understand wanting to kill Vhagar, but honestly, the whole "kill Vhagar with Meleys and Caraxes and attacking King's Landing" and "I'd pity Aemond" is bullshit. Let's be real—they have no chance against Vhagar (not without one of them at least dying in the process).

Also, the line "It'd if you were the King…" Oh Rhaenys—the Queen you would have been.

Rhaenyra’s Silent Sorrow

Rhaenyra broke my heart this episode. I liked that she didn't need to speak to show her grief. It was an amazing performance; the heartbreak in the first scene as she watches Storm's End.

Driftmark: I'm curious about this Alyn guy. I also wonder if they'd bring back Laenor. I'm kind of hoping that they do… but I don't think it would happen anytime soon. Perhaps he will come back after a very important death of a loved one who will die this season.

King's Landing: I kind of liked Aegon this episode. He is trash; he is not a good king, obviously, but he is so oblivious that it was funny and entertaining to watch him. It kind of made me think about how he would have turned out if only Viserys had cared more for him, if Rhaenyra and he had a better relationship, or if Alicent hadn't been such a shitty mother.

Alicent and Cole: Hypocrisy and Disgust

I could not be more disgusted… and this says a lot considering that this show is hard on the incest. But this couple, the first scene they appear in this season, just disgusted me… and I get it. Good for you, Alicent, you probably never enjoyed sex before in your life, but seriously, you could do better than this bitch…

I don't know, but Alicent has really pissed me off this episode. She's portrayed as a saint, but she's a hypocrite, and so weak. Where is the Alicent of episode six and seven? That's the Alicent I want to see; the whole righteousness act is getting boring. I want to see her being the mother of the usurper and the evil stepmother she was in season 1.

Criston Cole can go and fuck himself. I literally cannot wait for him to die. Every time he shows up on the screen, it's so fucking annoying.

Aemond: The Threat

We didn't see enough of Aemond this episode. He is insane but smart, probably the only real threat in Team Green at the moment, which is why it makes sense that Daemon wants to get rid of him—not only for revenge but also for Vhagar. I liked that Aegon put him on the council. And I understand the strain in his and Alicent's relationship; she's mad at him for killing Lucerys when she literally requested the boy's eye when he was a kid. I imagine Aemond must have felt like she was also siding with Lucerys on the matter.

Otto: Is a cunt as usual… but an enjoyable one. I liked the scene in the Throne Room where he councils Aegon. It gave me Joffrey and Tywin vibes.

Larys Strong: Creeping Influence

I like how he has gained power little by little. And he is definitely Alicent's karma. I think that scene where she's bathing is the moment she realizes that Rhaenys was right—she's never going to be free. All these men are controlling her and constantly diminishing her: Otto, Aegon, Aemond, Cole, and Larys. She would have been happier and more free if she had remained on Rhaenyra's side after she was crown Queen.

Aegon as a Father: Inconsistent Portrayal

Jaehaerys: I wish we had seen more of him to actually care... i've seen a lot of reaction videos and people were shocked obviously, but everyone was more mad and upset about cheese kicking the dog. But i wish we have seen more of Aegon as a father, because at this point, it felt just forced. Aegon has so many bastards in Flea Bottom, and he was ready to leave his kids, wife, and everything behind in episode 9. And now he's a good father? I'm not buying it.

Mysaria: The Essential Outsider

Mysaria: Oh, she's an interesting character. I think Team Black needs a member like this, someone to pull on strings. I think she's the counterpart of Larys.

Daemon: The Rogue Prince

And his crime hoodie. I found it tedious how he kept blaming everyone around him. But I get it; he is impulsive and prone to anger. And I truly want to believe that he ordered Blood and Cheese to kill Aegon's son, because he is not supposed to be a nice character. I do feel like the showrunners are whitewashing this whole conflict too much. With Aemond accidentally killing Lucerys. And now the rats choosing to kill the boy instead.

There is no need to hold back. I mean, in "Game of Thrones," we saw worse. We saw the Lannisters trying to kill Bran, we saw Stannis burning his own daughter, we saw Jon hanging the boy (can't remember his name), we saw Daenerys killing hundreds, we saw the Red Wedding.

This leads me to the last scene… Blood and Cheese and Helaena.

I honestly love Helaena so much; at this point i think i like her even more than i like Rhaenyra, but no more than i like Rhaenys. I think the performance of the actress is so good. I find it interesting that she's a dreamer. I bet Viserys never even knew of it.

I enjoyed Helaena and Aegon's interaction; obviously, you can tell they are more siblings than husband and wife.

My frustration with the scene comes from the lack of guards. We don't need to see more violence; it was already bad and terrible enough with only the sound. But the fact that there were no guards there, that they didn't have to kill anyone to get to Helaena and the children, it's just ridiculous. I also think the lack of begging on Helaena's part comes from a place of her knowing this was going to happen one way or the other; she saw it already. So the best she could do was to save her daughter.

But I would have loved to see Alicent being tied up, watching all of this unfold. I understand the changes for Maelor's absence, but the no guards is lazy writing unless they find a way to justify it next episode.

Anyways... FUCK THE HIGHTOWERS!

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daitranscripts · 10 months ago

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The Last Resort of Good Men Pt. 2

The Family Retainer

Dorian Masterpost Previous: Contact

The PC approaches the Gull and Lantern in Redcliffe.

If Dorian was told: Dorian: This is where the retainer is supposed to be? Typical drama. Come to Skyhold? no, don’t be silly…

If Dorian was not told: Dorian: We here for a drink? Not that I mind, really… just seems an odd stop.

If Dorian is not in the party: PC: Don’t see anyone waiting for us.

Party comments:

Sera: Could’ve just stayed in Skyhold if we were meeting no one.

Cole: Maybe he left? You don’t have what they want.

Varric: Probably saw you coming and left. You’ve a bit of a reputation, Inquisitor.

PC: Not going to show himself unless I bring Dorian? Or never here at all?

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The PC enters the tavern with Dorian.

Choice dependent dialogue:

PC told Dorian

PC did not tell Dorian

1 - PC told Dorian Dorian: Uh-oh. Nobody’s here. This doesn’t bode well.

Dorian’s father appears at he bottom of the nearby stairs.

Halward: Dorian.

Dorian: Father. So the whole story about the “family retainer” was just… what? A smoke screen?

Halward: Then you were told. [6]

2 - PC did not tell Dorian Dorian: The place is deserted? Is this normal or—?

Dorian’s father appears at he bottom of the nearby stairs.

Halward: Dorian.

Dorian: Father? You knew about this? Is that why you brought me here?

Dialogue options:

General: I’m trying to help. [3]

General: I like drama. [4]

General: I was deceived. [5]

3 - General: I’m trying to help. PC: I’m only trying to help. Dorian: Help? Is that what you call this? [6]

4 - General: I like drama. PC: Well, I do like a dramatic showdown. Halward: [They] didn’t know I would be here, Dorian. [6]

5 - General: I was deceived. PC: I wasn’t expecting your father here. [6]

6 - Scene continues.

Halward walks up to them.

Halward: I apologize for the deception, Inquisitor. I never intended for you to be involved.

Dorian: Of course not. Magister Pavus couldn’t come to Skyhold and be seen with the dread Inquisitor. What would the people think? What is “this” exactly, Father? Ambush? Kidnapping? Warm family reunion?

Halward: (Sighs.) This is how it has always been.

Dialogue options:

General: Just talk to him. [7]

General: Maybe I should go. [8]

General: He has a right to be angry. [9]

7 - General: Just talk to him. PC: You went through all of this to get Dorian here. Talk to him. Dorian: Yes, Father. Talk to me. Let me hear how mystified you are by my anger. [10]

8 - General: Maybe I should go. PC: I should leave you to work this out… Dorian (told Dorian): Oh, no you don’t. I want a witness. I want someone to hear the truth. [10] Dorian (did not tell Dorian): No. You wanted to involve yourself. You should hear the truth. [10]

9 - General: He has a right to be angry. PC: Considering you lied to get him here, Dorian has every right to be furious. Dorian: You don’t know the half of it! But maybe you should. [10]

10 - Scene continues.

Halward: Dorian, there’s no need to—

Dorian looks at the PC over his shoulder.

Dorian: I prefer the company of men. My father disapproves.

11 - Dialogue options:

Investigate: “The company of men”? [12]

Investigate: Why is it an issue? [13]

General: Give your father a chance. [14]

General: That’s what this is about? [15]

General: So walk away. [16]

12 - Investigate: “The company of men”? PC; I’ll need you to explain that. Dorian: Did I stutter? Men, and the company thereof. As in sex. Surely you’ve heard of it.

Flirt (male PC): I’ve done it. [17]

Surprised: I had no idea. [18]

Stoic: I had a suspicion. [19]

Confused: No women at all? [20]

Angry: Spare me the details. [21]

17 - Flirt: I’ve done it. PC: I’ve more than heard of it, actually. Dorian: No! The Herald of Andraste? I am shocked and scandalized. Inquisitor: Such sarcasm. ㅤㅤ ㅤ Dorian (flirted with before): You’re not exactly subtle, oh Lord Inquisitor. Dorian (not flirted with before): Now I’m trying to think of how they’ll write that verse of the Chant. ㅤㅤ ㅤ Halward: I should have known that’s what this was about. Dorian turns back to his father. Dorian: No. You don’t get to make those assumptions. You know nothing about the Inquisitor. [22] ㅤㅤ ㅤ 18 - Surprised: I had no idea. PC: I just… didn’t expect that. Dorian: Well, it’s not as if I introduced myself that way. “Hello, my name is Dorian. I like men.” Maybe I should start. Some days it seems that’s all anyone cares about. Halward: This display is uncalled for. Dorian: No, it is called for. You called for it by luring me here. [22] ㅤㅤ ㅤ 19 - Stoic: I had a suspicion. PC: This is not exactly news, Dorian. Dorian: And why should it be? Why should anyone care? I have no idea. Halward: This display is uncalled for. Dorian: No, it is called for. You called for it by luring me here. [22] ㅤㅤ ㅤ 20 - Confused: No women at all? PC: You’ve… never been with a woman? Or wanted to? ㅤㅤ ㅤ Dorian (female PC): Allow me to say: women are fine creatures. You, for instance, are amazing above all others. Dorian (male PC): Not to my recollection. Don’t get me wrong, they’re wonderful. ㅤㅤ ㅤ Dorian: They’re just… not for me. That’s not so beyond belief, is it? Halward: This display is uncalled for. Dorian: No, it is called for. You called for it by luring me here. [22] ㅤㅤ ㅤ 21 - Angry: Spare me the details. PC; That’s what I thought. No need to elaborate. Dorian: Good. I’d hate to resort to drawing pictures. Halward: This display is uncalled for. Dorian: No, it is called for. You called for it by luring me here. [22] ㅤㅤ ㅤ 22 - Scene continues. ㅤㅤ ㅤ Halward: This is not what I wanted. ㅤㅤ ㅤ Dorian: I’m never what you wanted, Father, or had you forgotten? ㅤㅤ ㅤ [Back to 11]

13 - Investigate: Why is it an issue? PC: That’s… a big concern in Tevinter, then? Dorian: Only if you’re trying to live up to an impossible standard. Every Tevinter family is intermarrying to distill the perfect mage, perfect body, perfect mind. The perfect leader. It means every perceived flaw—every aberration—is deviant and shameful. He looks at his father, who looks away. Dorian: It must be hidden. [back to 11]

14 - General: Give your father a chance. PC: Your father might be here to reach out. You could give him a chance. Dorian: Let’s just go. [23]

15 - General: That’s what this is about? PC; So that’s what all of this is about? Who you sleep with? Dorian: That’s not all it’s about. [23]

16 - General: So walk away. PC: Then walk away, Dorian. You already did that once, didn’t you? Dorian (did not tell Dorian): Yet here I am once again, no thanks to you. Dorian (told Dorian): I agree. Let’s go. There’s nothing more to be gained here. [23]

23 - Scene continues.

Halward: Dorian, please. If you’ll only listen to me.

Dorian walks up to him.

Dorian: Why? So you can spout more convenient lies? He taught me to hate blood magic. “The resort of the weak mind.” Those are his words. But what was the first thing you did when your precious heir refused to play pretend for the rest of his life? You tried to change me!

Halward: I only wanted what was best for you!

Dorian: You wanted the best for you! For your fucking legacy! Anything for that!

He storms back to the PC.

Dialogue options:

General: You didn’t let him speak. [24]

General: Don’t leave it like this. [25] -Dorian disapproves

General: Are we done? [26] -Dorian disapproves

General: Let’s get you out of here. [27]

24 - General: You didn’t let him speak. PC: You got a lot off your chest. Can’t you give him a chance to do the same? [28]

25 - General: Don’t leave it like this. PC: Don’t leave it like this, Dorian. You’ll never forgive yourself. [28]

26 - General: Are we done? PC: I hope we’re done here. Dorian: We are. They leave, and the scene ends.

27 - General: Let’s get you out of here. PC: I think it’s time we left. Dorian: I agree. They leave, and the scene ends.

28 - Scene continues.

*He walks back up to his father.

Dorian: Tell me why you came.

Halward: If I knew I would drive you to the Inquisition…

Dorian: You didn’t. I joined the Inquisition because it’s the right thing to do. Once I had a father who would have known that.

Dorian turns to leave.

Halward: Once I had a son who trusted me. A trust I betrayed. I only wanted to talk to him. To hear his voice again. To ask him to forgive me.

Dorian gives the PC a look, and the PC nods towards Halward. The PC leaves Dorian and his father to talk.

Next: That Sort of Day

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invisibleraven · 5 months ago

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Keeping Spirits Bright

Day 11: Snow + Ralex <=AO3

“If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go?”

The question comes out of nowhere, but Alex is used to that with Reggie-his mind works in mysterious ways. And maybe it’s because he’s a good boyfriend, or maybe it’s because he is bored and there’s nothing on that he indulges him. “I mean in the US? New York definitely-I want to see the sights and sounds of Broadway. In the world? I mean, I’d like to visit Germany; see where my oma and opa grew up. What about you?”

“I’d go to Antarctica.”

“Why ?” Alex asks with a sidelong look.

“Well for one, because I would like to see a penguin,” Reggie said, ticking it off on his finger. “Plus I would love to see snow.”

“You've never seen snow before?”’ Alex asked.

“I mean, I have,” Reggie replied. “But nothing that stayed long enough to do all the fun wintery stuff you can do in it. Make a snowman, go skiing, have a snowball fight.”

“I mean if you really wanna ski we can go up to Vail,” Alex offered. “I used to go with my folks all the time when I was a kid.”

“I don’t think I should actually ski,” Reggie replied. “You know how uncoordinated I am. But a wintery getaway might be fun. One day when we can afford it.”

“Go to a chalet in the Alps, sip cocoa by the fire?’ Alex proposed.

“Skate on a frozen lake, go on a sleigh ride,” Reggie mused. “Though I still wanna make snow angels.”

“We can do that,” Alex assured him with a giggle. “Maybe when we tour through Europe we can convince Luke to take a break in Switzerland in December.”

“Oooh, have a real white Christmas!” Reggie enthused. “With a real tree, and chestnuts and everything in that Nat King Cole song.”

“That’d be nice,” Alex admitted. “So that’s what we’ll do-when we’re rich and famous, we’ll have our winter getaway, complete with all the wintery fun you want, and it’ll be great.”

“Yeah,” Reggie sighed, leaning into his side. “I can’t wait to do all that with you-see the world, play sold out shows everywhere, get to do everything we’ve ever wanted to.”

“As long as we’re together,” Alex stated.

“No getting rid of me,” Reggie assured him.

And years later, with fresh rings on their fingers, Alex mad good on their imaginings-whisking them away to a cabin for the holidays. Reggie was in his glee-even as he shivered through every activity, despite his layers. Nothing could erase his smile, and Alex prided himself on a job well done.

But also on having the forethought to get the fire and cocoa ready so his new husband didn’t get hypothermia before they go to their sleigh ride and snowball fight.

A snowball fight Alex was determined to win.

Of course, given Reggie helped coach Little League, he had pretty good aim, but he was a rank amateur when it came to forming his projectiles, so Alex scraped by with a win, but they were laughing too much to really keep score.

The sleigh ride was more sedate-though of course Reggie, ever the cowboy at heart was so enthralled by the horses he almost missed the scenery. Alex didn’t mind though-Reggie’s enthusiasm helped belay his own anxieties about trusting two massive beasts (and their driver) to steer them safely through unknown woods and not toss them into a ravine or something. Reggie swore that one day he was taking Alex horseback riding, but Alex wished him all the luck in the world ever getting him close to a horse again, no matter how smooth the ride had been.

“Anything else you wanna check off your wintery bucket list before Christmas?” Alex asked that night as they enjoyed their fire and some warm cider. “The staff says the lake isn’t solid enough to skate on so that’s a no, but we could try skiing if you’re up for it.”

“Would it be terrible of me to say I wanna stay in tomorrow?’ Reggie asked. “I love that you did all this for me, but snow is cold and wet , and I’m kinda over it?”

Alex laughed then to the point that he almost collapsed on top of Reggie. “Oh thank god you said something. I am so sick of it!”

It was Reggie’s turn to laugh then, the two of them holding each other as they shook with giddiness. “So you wanna head home?” Alex asked.

Reggie looked outside to where the drifts were sparkling in the moonlight, then back to Alex, lit by the fire’s glow and the soft twinkling of the lights on the tree they had decorated earlier. “Nah, I still want my Christmas with you. Just maybe we'll stick to indoor activities from here on out.”

Alex grinned, pulling him in to rub their pink noses together. “That sounds like a perfect way to finish off our honeymoon.”

Reggie responded with a kiss-one hot enough to make even their lopsided snowman melt. But that was okay-the both of them preferred the heat. So even with the snow blowing outside, they didn’t mind-they had each other to keep them warm.

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pinkpoweredpunk · 6 months ago

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VIDEO: Blake is seen walking along Castelia's docks, overlooking the bay where the inky black waves roll lazily against the bleak, gray city shores. Their two newest additions to the team, Phaedra and Boo, are out with them- the Sandile waddling behind them, and the Yamask loosely linking his arm with theirs as he drifts along with them. The two young Pokemon gawk and marvel at the city sights around them, but Blake seems focused on getting wherever they're headed. "They're probably still waiting for us at the center," They say, briefly looking back at their companions. "Rotom, can you shoot them both a text and say we're on our..." Blake trails off when their eyes are drawn to something up ahead, and they come to a stop. Rotom whirs, then flips around to let you see what they're looking at- a person donning a Plasma Grunt uniform sitting casually on a bench with one leg propped up over the other, tapping away at some device on his wrist. For a moment, you see Blake recoil back apprehensively, but that confused scowl quickly lights up in realization. "Cole?" The teen turns at the sound of his name, and he seems just as surprised. He stumbles up from his seat, and waves awkwardly. "Blake? I didn't think you'd still be in Castelia." "I'm about to leave," They say with a shrug, awkwardly glancing towards Boo. "I just came to get my friends so we can head out." "Right, your friends..." Cole murmurs, and Blake raises a brow when something in the boy's expression seems to sadden. "...How are Cheren and Bianca, by the way?" "...You know them?" "We..." He briefly fidgets with the fabric of his uniform sleeve. "We were in the same first grade class. We basically grew up together, but uh- we haven't talked in like, a year. Small world, huh?" "Oh," Blake nods towards red roof of the Pokemon Center in the distance. "I was just about to go meet with them! You can come, if you wa-" "No, no, it's fine!" Cole quickly declines, frantically waving his hands in refusal. "I- I shouldn't- I shouldn't let them see me like this..." "But..." Blake frowns in concern at his protest. "If you told them you're just undercover, I'm sure they'd understand?" "Tr-trust me, it's for the best if as few people know about what I'm doing as possible..." He sighs, eyes falling to his boots dejectedly. "I'm here on a mission, anyways. In fact, I should probably-" "A mission?" Blake stops him just as he's about to turn and hurry away. "Team Plasma has some secret operation going on at Liberty Garden," he explains, gesturing out to sea, where you can see the silhouette of the aforementioned island against the thick fog. "I don't know what they could possibly want there, but it can't be good. I have to go and try to stop whatever it is they're doing!" Blake takes a minute to process everything he's telling them, then shakes their head and pinches the bridge of their nose. "Wait, wait wait- you're telling me you're planning to sabotage them, alone, no backup, on a tiny, secluded island out at sea? And somehow keep up your undercover identity?" "It... uh, well..." Cole, stutters over himself, like he's realizing now himself the scale of what he's trying to pull off. "I've... handled... worse, before." Blake just looks at him doubtfully, then sighs, running a hand over the side of their face. "Yeah, no, kid, that isn't going to work in a million years." "Well at least I'm actually trying to do something, unlike someone!" He jabs a finger at their shoulder accusingly. "I get it, okay? You think I'm in way over my head, and-" "Cole, wait," They interrupt, and give another long exhale as they rub their temple. "Look, you are way in over your head. Which is why I... I'll help you." "You-" Cole is about to keep ranting, but then blinks in surprise. "What?" "I... had time to think about what you said last time," they admit. "A-and uh, also, I had another run in with Plasma, too. A... pretty bad one." "I heard our base here was compromised..." Cole rubs his chin, and looks back up at them when he puts the pieces together. "That was you?!"

"And a few friend," Blake chuckles, but their serious tone is quick to return. "It made me realize just how big a deal Plasma is. They... they hurt people I care about," their gaze momentarily falls to where King's ball hangs on their belt. "And I'm not about to let them get away with it. I'm sorry I didn't take you seriously before..."

Cole simply stares at them for a moment, processing their words. Eventually, he just sighs, and offers them a forgiving smile. "It's alright. I guess I can't blame you too much. It's like you said- you came here for school, not to do hero business."

"I don't think I could escape hero business if I tried," they huff lightheartedly, but... there is a hint of sad acceptance in their eyes. It's gone as quick as you notice it, though, as they look to Cole and cross their arms. "But hey, I might as well try and do what I can to help, right?"

"Thank you," Cole says, sounding relieved as he turns towards and points his finger at an ominous black boat docked not too far from where they stand. "That's the ship they're boarding and taking to the island. We set sail about two hours from now."

"Alright." Blake nods affirmatively. "...Any plan to get me on there, or...?"

"Actually, I do happen to have one," Cole says with a grin, then reaches for the duffle bag he had hidden underneath the bench he'd been sitting on before. He crouches down, rummages through it, then pulls out a white piece of clothing with the Plasma insignia printed on it. "You any good an actor?"

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