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writers-ex · 1 year

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spider 2shin?!?! why didn't they save y/n that's so mean 😭😭😭😭i thought at least yuna would've hmp also ryujin stealing a kiss 👀🫣🥵 that's hOT THAT's HOT !!! hgnfjfhdjxhdhsndjdjsjjs excited for the next installment!!!

also yoo!!! YOU DIDN'T TELL ME YOU LIKE PJO!??? i love pjo 😭😭😭😭 i remember waiting for the release of the last book of the series that was a sequel to pjo i read it bc i loved pjo so much skdjdjsjsjdjs

also !!! i like dancing as well we have a lot of stuff in common 💗💗💗 i mean i'm not good at it but i wanna get back to dancing as exercise hnghhh i had itzy's not shy and it'z summer memorized before as well as bp's playing w fire idk if i still do now hnghh hopefully i find the time again but wow i can't imagine dancing and singing in front of an audience i'd be too embarrassed you're so nrave for that😩

ALSO ALSO!! u right frozen 2 slayed!! icb disney deleted the video that they made for THE promotion of disney+ here probably bc the one w inti the unknown got millions of views (3M last i checked if i'm not mistaken??) compared to their other videos to promote their shows hmp!!! there's only one out of three left (https://youtu.be/1tcFWWkjKjc)

thankfully someone recorded the one that got millions of views (a member of my fave grp was there too he sang w one famous actress and another power vocal who won a tv competition) bc i downloaded the hd version of the video but deleted it bc i didn't think disney would delete another video 😭😭😭 (they deleted janella's version of How Far I'll Go that she sang for moana's release years ago bc it got more views than the original/american version so there's only one video left of that performance which is on wish bus😭😭😭)

https://youtu.be/A4ugutCN3bs

https://youtu.be/FbeaY3BHXVA wAIT NO IT's BACK?! IN THE OFFICIAL CHANNEL?! i have hope for the disney+ performance then 🥹 but it might take yrs dafuq

https://youtu.be/RbIy7RVM9OQ this one has the third performance which is so cool bc zack performed in a historical site within the capital city (i live in the greater area of the city lmao)

you won't be able to save these performances in the spotify playlist i'm afraid hngh

also last !!! thank you for the well wishes for ppop 🥹 yea you said it right haha it's just my way of contributing to helping ppop rise hngh no pressure at all but if you or anyone else is interested here's a ten min vid of a fan organized event that i didn't get to attend bc it happened on sunday and sunday is family dayy (we passed by the venue event on the way home but i didn't see anything :(( one of my fave gg made a surprise appearance after having just performed somewhere else they appeared last "KAIA" in the interview and all of this was for free no fee for artists they willingly went to perform for fans 🥹🥹🥹)

https://youtu.be/Eh0-Yb73dpA

ahhh!! thank u for listening i'm gonna give y'alls a break from the links and stuff this is my last for a while hahaha

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i will write the pt 2 of the spider!itzy y/n revenge plot when i have time and if i dont within a month plz remind me T^T anyone actually- im dead serious plz remind me i will forget

I LOVE PJO!! i read his stuff during the pandemic and it began my comfort series, i'm stoked for his next book and the disney show <333333 i am a camphalf blood camper and felt a connection with jason bc glasses buddies unite :)

and dang i just learned twice TT, bts's bapsae, pentagon shine (THATS MY SONG), and skz miroh but i've been forgotten them :,)

i gotchu here are the links to some amazing performances <3 and darn :,) i'll make a youtube playlist for myself then hehe the moana one isn't working btw T_T

link one

link two

link three

and NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO you're welcome to keep spamming ik life gets busy and rough but the ask box and my dms will always be open if you need a pick me up or smol drabble or just to say hey :3 i gotchu boo

#😚 anon #😚😚😚😚 anon

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kryptonsxlastxson · 4 years

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✨

✨ - a surprise text

[text: WINN] - i need your help.[text: WINN] - it’s my suit.[text: WINN] - i might have ripped a hole in it on accident.

#text: winn schott #schott-throughtheheart #[dang that was rough. hoping this is still a surprise? like idk]

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slut-4-beetlejuice · 4 years

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If I may ask for another request? More soft BJ! BJ being given his first birthday party (probably the next up and coming Friday the 13th.). Star gazing with BJ! Watching him kick ass at carnival/arcade games and always ones up the other couples by getting you the BEST prizes! Oh or BJ nervously about to confess that he’s in love with reader but everything goes straight to hell and the moment is ruined only for the reader to comfort Bj and confess. Idk I’m just spit balling here...

YES

Ok I'm trying to bring my blog back from the dead, and before we get into this infeel I owe you guys an explanation.

I was going through a rough time emotionally and I didn't really have it in me to put any of my "emotional battery" into being creative. But, I'm doing better now. Much better. And, I'm going to try and start posting regularly again! And cleaning out my inbox. I hope I didn't let any of you down, and I hope you all like this! (Also, please bear with me while I try to get a grasp on this character again)

So, Beej never really had a birthday. He couldn't even tell you what it was if he tried, it had been so long and he never really celebrated it. When you asked how he kept track of how old he was, his only response was "bold of you to assume I keep track" so, that was really no help. So, you decided to take matters into your own hands.

You chose Noveber 13th. A friday. In most years it was a friday the 13th. It felt fitting for your bug man. On the 12th you stayed up late, putting up decorations and baking a cake. But, it didnt stop there. The "13 Festival" was going on, something your town did every Friday the 13th. And you bet your beautiful ass you were gonna take him. People would be dressed up as monsters, zombies, spooks and haunts anyways, so he would for right in.

Coming down the stairs that morning, Beetlejuice would be lying if he said he wasn't a little miffed that you weren't there when he woke up. He'd be lying even more if he said the sudden and jarring sound of noise makers and his entire found family yelling "SURPRISE!" didnt scare the shit out of him.

"GHOST ZOMBIE JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!" he jumped, "what the fuck is goin on?" He asked, the slept throughly shocked out of him.

"Its your brithday!" You laughed at him, blowing your kazoo at him, "were celebrating! Like the decor? I made it myself!" You beamed, proud of your work. He nodded, looking around, "I mean, it's great babes, but..its not my birthday." "How do you know that?" "....ya know, ya got me there." He smiled, coming down to kiss your forehead.

You played some old rock and roll and hung out with the family. The party was pretty lowkey, but beej like it that way. Everyone was there, Barbara, Adam, Lydia, De, hell even Charles, Charles fricking deets was there and he just wished him a happy birthday. Fucking wild. The cake had black and white stripes in it. Even more fucking wild. And his amazing SO made it, which was less wild but only because they were amazing and could literally do anything, including warm this cold dead heart.

After everyone left, beej was more than happy to call it a night. You on the other hand, were not. "I got one more surprise for you babe" you smiled, "is it vodka?" "No, what? No." "Oh..." "no silly, it's the 13th Festival." "Oh yea! Isnt it that thing where you breathers celebrate it being unlucky?" "Yes! And, I was wondering if you wanted to go?" "Will there be funnel cake?" "Yes." "Why are we still here? Let's GO!"

You laughed as you walked with him. He was getting more and more excited about this, about being among the breathers. It had been forever since he had last been to a festival. Literally.

He wasn't all that big into the rides. They were giant death machines and he was worried about you getting hurt. You tried to explain to him that that fear was irrational and you'd be fine, but he wasn't having that.

Now the games on the other hand...

Beetlejuice had a natural talent for those games. Darts? A natural. Hoop toss? Fucking nailed it. Basketball? A gosh dang pro. And, even if it was his birthday, the prizes went to you.

"Here ya go babes!" He said proudly, handing you a stuffed Cerberus, "one cutie pup for a cutie face" he grinned as you giggled with glee. Then, a squeal much louder than yours rung out next to you. You two turned to see another couple, the presumed boyfriend handing the presumed girlfriend a significantly larger Jason doll.

"Aww, that's so cute" you said with a smile. Beej on the other hand, narrowed his eyes. He would not be one upped on his birthday.

"Can I get 4 more darts please? Actually, 8" he said, handing over 2 dollars and getting the darts. "Beej?" "Yes babes?" He said, taking aim, "what are you doing?" He threw the dart and popped the first balloon. Then pointed at the giant Cthulu stuffie. "Winning you that."

"Darling, you dont have to-" "oh I know" another balloon popped, "I want too." 6 balloons later, you were trying to figure out how to get this giant cthulu into the car.

On the ride home, you couldn't help but notice how beautiful the sunset was. You couldn't help but take a detour. "Huh? Hey babes, where we goin?" He asked as he noticed the change in route. "Trust me" you smile.

By the time you reached your destination, the moon was up and the stars were bright. Beetlejuice got the idea quick. He smiled, reaching into the back seat and grabbing a blanket. "I like the way you think sexy" he grinned, laying it out. You grabbed your Cthulu for extra comfort, cuddling with him on the stuffed lovecraftian god.

He smiled as he looked at you looking at the stars. Is this what birthdays were all about? If he knew that he would have had one aged ago. He kissed your forehead. "Thanks babes." "For what?" "The best birthday ever." You blushed. "Any time Beej." "I love you Y/N" "I love you too Lawrance"

Ok, so, this was kinda rushed and a bit sloppy but listen...as the first thing I've written in like, a month I'm super happy with it, and I hope you guys are too. I hope you guys like it, and as always feedback is always welcome! I hope to get at least one of these out a night until my inbox is cleaned, and then hopefully more after that. Let me know what you think guys!

#betlegeuse #beetlejuice headcanon #beej #beetlejuice #beetlejuicemusical #beetlejuice fan fic #beetlejuice fanfiction #beetlejuice x reader #soft!beej #soft beetlejuice

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detectivesofty · 4 years

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Welcome welcome to my live commentary of the second episodes of One Chicago!

Chicago Fire

Oh dang we’re starting off HOT as hell (hot as in the storyline immediately picks up after the cliffhanger)

Mackey is NOT having a good start in her new job man

Fuuuuckkkk

Casey is so worried man

Omg (I don’t ship Brettsey)

Gianna is so confused😂😂😂

Oh he dead man

Oh he’s alive (probably not for long tho)

What an asshole

I can’t look this is kinda gross

Okay changed my mind it’s super gross

Fuck he lives??? Okay then

Uhhhh what is going on with ambo 61. I sure hope they will have shay’s name on the new one too

They’re definitely not okay

Lmao Joe is such a big brother

“I BET YOU DID”

This is... awkward

Ugh stop

Lmao no

I don’t ship brettsey and it’s very obvious

Ritter and Gallo are so funny

Oh dang Kelly is feisty today

Pls no

This is so weird

Lmao thank you mouch

If Kelly is looking for the ambo bc of Shay I will literally cry (also I called it)

Oh damn Gianna is fit

Omg already????

This is so sad

Who’s dax

Omg

Oh fuck man

Stella chill man, the girl has other problems rn

I like Kelly in that hoodie

It’s still so surreal to see them wear masks

Matt is so weird

No surprise here

OMG KELLY DID GO BACK TO GET SHAY’S DOOR

I’m crying

I didn’t expect them to still think of Shay after all this time

Oh my god...

Oh my GOD

Ritter is so cute

This is weird

Ewwww

Skipping that

Say yes bitch (he’ll say no)

Sorry but I still ship Dawsey

Omg that man is loyal

Sorry Brett

Gabby pls come back

I really really like that they don’t just forget the characters that left LIKE OTHER SHOWS

Okkk Chicago Med here I come!

I’m still hoping for manstead lmao I’m a sucker

Oofff bed bugs

Club Med

Aw Will :(

Why did Maggie get Will’s hopes up

Fuck Choi

He tested positive????

Why does everyone HAVE BANGS

Aw no :(

Oh man I can’t watch this

Fuck Ethan

Oh dang why is she so fucking rude to nat

Sam!

I need Will and Jay back together

Ethan is such a dick man

🙄🙄

I want Will to be right and Ethan to be wrong

So much hate for so many characters 🥲

Crockett man

Btw does anyone know what happened to April’s brother?

Ughhhhhh Crockett is so annoying

Nice of you to rub it in maggie

Doris man fuck off

Dude how many wives did Charles have

April is taking advantage of Choi and it’s so obvious

Oh dang I like the new obgyn

But why is she preggo

Doris is so annoying

Omg fuck Ethan man

I like anna

Oh mannnnn

It’s so funny that the US have tiny water bottles

April man stop

This zoom call is so funny

Stoppppp Ethan

How many kids does Charles have

This cop is such a dick

Omgggggg

What did you DO NATALIE

This is so sad

Bruh are you kidding

They’re both gonna die man

Aw oh no

:(((((

Do we know if Sharon has to be over zoom? Like is the actress at risk or is it just because of fun

Oh no

Bc of Hannah man

Fuck Hannah

Aw poor will

Is he... gonna LEAVE

Ari fricking ZONA I CANT

JANUARY 6????????

What the FUCK

okokokok CHICAGO PD

Lmao Kevin’s brother is back???

It’s six and he has to WORK SOON

Bruh???

Poor kev

Where’s Jay????

Omg

Adam and Kim🥰🥰

Lmao trudy

What was the point of the stain on her blouse???

Lmaoooo

Why do I think that they’re going to pair hank with Miller (romantically)

Seven minutes in and there’s still no Jay 🥲

Where’s Jay 😓

Everyone on the team has made an appearance except of Jay

Jay!!!

He looks so good

Oof

Oh damn jay’s voice is soo deep??

Oooof that’s rough

I miss Jay

So much Kim and Jay interaction (I don’t ship them I just think they should interact more)

I love jay

This episode kinda sets me off, the kid is so jittery and ugh idk

That shirt is way too big on Jay

Still no mention of Vanessa

That room is definitely new

Oh my goddddd

Lmaoooo Adam

It’s so weird that they’re going off in threes and Kim’s basically alone

Oof

Omg

Omg fuck man

What a big fucking bruise

Oh man this is not gonna end well

Oh man poor Adam

Ruz

It’s his new nickname now

I like it

Yes

My mans jay

Where’s the masks tho

Adam is in so much pain 🥲

Oh no

Oh god no

Fuck this dude

I really hope that Miller is a good person

What

No KEVIN

oh damn

Go OFF KEVIN

WOW

#lisi watches one chicago #chicago pd #chicago med #chicago Fire #one Chicago spoilers #Chicago pd spoilers #Chicago med spoilers #Chicago fire spoilers

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bloodfcst-a · 5 years

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Hey, y’all. Tumblr’s been setting off my anxiety in the last few days, thus the reason I’ve been away. I’ll give you a full explanation under the cut for those who are interested (though I’d really appreciate it if you all read it anyway), and provide some contact information for places you can find me.

Discord: conjure. ☆#6443 Twitch: ninabeanxo Twitter: mishtadelet

I’ve been kind of quiet on Discord lately & I’m the most active on Twitter. I also announce when I’m streaming on Twitter, so... yeah. Sorry about this.

I want to be here. I really do. But there’s something about the summers on Tumblr that are really hard on me. I also think people’s attitudes change & idk why, but people seem to treat me pretty rudely? I try so hard to be approachable, to be kind and positive and supportive, but the amount that people try to take advantage of me or are just plain rude to me is?? So wild. So for those reasons, I’ve just kind of been isolating myself lately, and I may seem a little distant/less approachable/not talking much about myself because tbh... some of y’all are just haphazardly setting off my anxiety / panic attacks and I seriously can’t do it. I already have PTSD, so it’s a fucking nightmare lmao.

There is no gentle way of saying this, but it really needs to be stated. Please respect my triggers, or I will not talk to you. Please respect if I ask you not to mention something or someone to me.

and this is a really big one....

Please respect my boundaries.

If I have mentioned to you that I am not vibing with someone, do not send me media of them / that includes them, do not ask me about ships with them, do not tag me in posts of / with them, and please stop asking me about group verses / affiliated servers. In my time on tumblr, I’ve dealt with theft, bullying, emotional abuse, sexual harassment & solicitation. I’m constantly asking myself ‘ Why me? ’ but more than that, I’m really trying to avoid further situations from happening. I haven’t found an answer. I’m guessing it’s ‘cause I’m soft / nice? idk. Stop ruining a good thing. Y’all are gonna make me bitter, dang.

When I made this blog, I was explicit that I do not want to be in mainstream FF fandom. When I promo this blog, I even say primarily fandomless & canon-divergent. There is way too much messiness in the fandom, extremely toxic people & tendencies there, and I just don’t like fandom discussion. Regardless of my reasons, the point is that I’m not interested, so please stop trying to entice me to go back. It’s so blatantly rude & shows you think your interests & wishes are more important than my comfort level, and I don’t appreciate that sentiment in the slightest.

That being said, I know Yufi reads differently. That’s why I put so much work into her metas. I even have two tags for all the content. At some point I’ll even have a less minimalistic blog & with more links so it’s super accessible ( in the off chances searching for the ‘ meta ’ and ‘ kisaragi ‘ tags don’t work ). But in the meantime... ask questions. Read. Join a stream. I’ve literally streamed games & movies for folks privately & occasionally stream now. I actually started a new file of VII not too long ago and just got Yuffie, so I could literally have a gameplay stream where we go through canon together. I’m like... nearly begging. Don’t make assumptions.

Again, there are so many resources. There’s wikis, there’s the tags, there’s the inbox ( just ask! ), there’s streams, there’s gameplay & commentary videos, there’s stuff. If you are confused or unsure, I would much rather you reach out. This is regardless of how long I’ve known you, ‘cause some of us have known me for a while and still don’t know anything about me or my portrayal or how to interact, in- or out-of-character.

On the topic of assumptions (because it really is that important, so many issues stem from assumptions & you continuously making the wrong assumptions will leave me less inclined to speak with you, nevermind interact), let’s address some.

I do not write a hyper-sexualized muse. I know this is fanon because of her choice in clothes... however, clothes are a fashion choice, and do not reflect a person’s... existence? I don’t know if it’s the masculinity or the rape culture or what but... what she’s wearing does not mean she deserves any hypersexual treatment... and also as an extension, myself ( bc this happens way too frequently-- please stop seeing my muse and then approaching me about your personal sexual fantasies. It is extremely uncomfortable, as someone who is sex-neutral & demiromantic, to be randomly selected to talk about sex? with me personally? via my muse? Or about my muse when we have zero chemistry? Why do y’all think this is okay??). When I do choose to write sexual / nsfw content, it’s always after conversations ( plural!! ) with my writing partner & after I feel comfortable with the topic and with them. But even if I had her hoein’ it up on the dash, that doesn’t mean to make assumptions about her character (bc maybe there’s character motivations I need to write a meta for & it’s part of her background) or me (the mun is not the muse!! say it with me!!).

I do not write a kleptomanic. Again, this is entirely fanon, because Yuffie says in literally everything she’s mentioned in that she does not steal without a purpose-- and the highest purpose is that she’s stealing items that would restore the power and glory of Wutai or for her personal safety. However, I very rarely write theft... I try really hard to steer clear of the topic because I’m aware that it’s like the #1 thing she’s reduced to. She’s a thief class, yes, but that is not the only dimension to her. I could go on, but I think that’s enough.

Just because our characters share canon does not mean they’re going to have chemistry. I am canon-divergent. But not only that... Yuffie just doesn’t vibe with most people as a canon fact. She is an outsider to like... 99% of people, exclusion being Godo ( Wutai ) & the Turks & the WRO. She doesn’t even claim herself as a member of AVALANCHE. Not only this, but the dynamic she has with one Reeve or Cloud does not represent every duplicate-- that comes with plotting and with chemistry. We will have to plot & work together to figure out exactly how our versions of characters mesh. This is a collaborative hobby.... so the collaborating shouldn’t be that much of a surprise.

If you come guns-a-blazin’ without clearly having read anything about my portrayal, with completely inaccurate characterizations & just assume because we’re friendly out-of-character I’m gonna be pleased with it.... you’re dead wrong. I’m actually just... a very kind and nice person. I may just gently offer you some suggestions or corrections. But if you repeatedly come with your assumptions & pre-conceived notions and it’s clear you’re not paying literally any attention to me or my ideas about my portrayal... I’ll probably just recommend you to another duplicate. I know one who stole a ton of my content & former friends, so you’ll be in good hands.

If you’re here, I assume that you want to write with me, not the idea of me. I’m a person with feelings & interests too, y’know ?? I feel like somehow that’s easy to forget with me for some reason, given how often people feel inclined to overstep my boundaries & act so disrespectful to me. Which is... fucking wild, honestly !! I’ve even had a person deadass say to my face “ I didn’t think/know you’d want to be treated with appreciation and respect. ” What the actual fuck does that mean? What kind of dominant abuser mentality ??????? Y’all on this site stress me out!!

The last two weeks have been legit stupid stressful on me, and I’ve had some interpersonal changes with folks in the last month (mainly in private) all regarding these subjects. About people here feeling entitled to be rude to me & finding all sorts of justifications for it (I’ve heard everything from “my grandma was sick” to “work’s hard”-- what’s that gotta do with you curb stomping me & my ideas/feelings, and telling me my emotions aren’t relevant in comparison to yours? It doesn’t). And it’s just been weighing down on me a lot. I don’t usually go on main here to discuss issues like this, but because it’s been OVERWHELMING in the last few weeks (and also, bc being nice to everyone is kinda common sense ? and idk why folks here seem to think I’m excluded from the ‘everyone’???), it just seemed like now, while I’m isolating a bit in an attempt to focus on some self-healing, would be a great time to discuss things.

I know this was a long post... but there’s been a lot of injustices done to me on here & in life, so....... if it burdens you to read all this, imagine how shitty it feels to have to experience it. Yeah. It’s rough, pals.

I don’t know how to really end this post godhsaohof. I’m hoping this will kind of open someone’s eyes & like... maybe things will change. I’ve stated before, but I have chronic illness so I really can’t handle stress or, for lack of a better term, a lot of bullshit tbh. If you wouldn’t say it to someone with a dying illness or cancer or a soft sweet grandma, don’t say it to me. Because that’s literally me! I’ve got an illness I’m dying from & I’ve had cancer & I’m soft and sweet! tl;dr, stop being so mean to me dang. I didn’t do anything to deserve this.

#♝ mun.#long post /#please read though.#people on this site have been wearing me out.......#and i just kinda needed a break from it all.#i want to be here! hopefully i'll be back to normal soon.#but i just need some time to recharge & i would like if folks could just be nice to me.....#gosh.#watch me lose followers bc i'm trying to practice some self-love and respect instead of my usual self-loathing lmao.#whatver.... i don't care about follower numbers anymore.#i just want kind and genuine interactions.... is that so much to ask for.

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sp4c3-0ddity · 6 years

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> remember the blond guy at pidges school who sorta madefun of her.. what if they come back to earth, she meets and recognizes him, he hits on her in some way cuz dang pidge is in some nice cute hot outfit and she’s a hero now. Then lance gets an urge to defend her, or shoo him off, prbly hunks bside him, then he realizes shes badass and can handle her own and stops himself. True enough she burns the guy.. or idk taze or drop kicks him or something.

ha i’ve seen some variation of this floating around tumblr so it was fun to try my take on the concept. but i’m not sure it’s quite what you wanted, though i hope you like it!!

(word count is ~2000)

also warning because there’s some sexual harassment

Pidgelets her hair grow in space, on the route from the rift between realities toEarth. The long journey leaves no time for extra grooming, and by the time herhair brushes her shoulders, she decides she likes it enough to keep it thatway.

But she misses her long hair, misses tyingit into a ponytail and twirling the end around a pen while focusing onsomething else. Misses her mother carding her fingers through the strands andfinding that one off-color clump. Misses begging Matt to braid her hair, evenmisses when she was small (or smaller) and her mother was busy and she had toendure her father’s inexperienced and rough brushing.

She forgets it makes her look like a girlagain and can’thelp noticing the little side-eyes that Lance keeps shooting her way.

It rankles her nerves and brings heat toher face, aggravating her enough that a few light-years from Earth she finallysnaps, “Whatis your problem, Lance?”

“Problem?”Lance’s eyes widen in bewilderment, and he raises his hands defensively. “I don’thave a problem.”

“Thenwhy the quiznak do you keep lookingat me like that?”

Lance flushes, his gaze darting away fromher while he scratches his chin. “I…uh…like what, Pidge?”

“Like…like—Idon’t know!” Pidge throws her hands up, frustrated, and when Lance glances backtowards her, she, absurdly, wants nothing more than to cry. “I-is theresomething on my face? Is that it?” She touches her cheek, half-expecting tofind something stuck there.

“Actually,yeah, you got an…eyelash.” Lance leans towards her, his thumb brushing justunderneath her eye. He pulls away with a grin and shows her…an eyelash. “Make awish, Pidge.”

Pidge releases the air trapped in her lungsand grumbles, “Iwish you’d stop doing that.”

Lance quirks an eyebrow at her and asks, “Doingwhat?”

“That,” Pidge replies, gesturing towards him. Andthough she knows “that” is an unspecific answer, she can’t think of a betterone with sweaty hands and a furiously pounding heart.

But she knows it has something to do withLance.

Pidge regrets letting Allura and her fatherconvince her to go on this stupid publicity tour.

It’s worse when she stands at the front of ahigh school gymnasium, a basketball hoop and backboard casting an ominousshadow over the podium. The school’s entire student body populates the uglyyellow bleachers, staring at Pidge and her teammates with expressions rangingfrom excitement to apprehension.

The Galra attack Earth, yet high school goes on.

Not that Pidge ever attended a high school, as she was too busy denying her family’sdeath, infiltrating a government space exploration program, and fighting anintergalactic war alongside actual aliens.

And…her friends.

Pidge glances over at Lance and Hunk. Thelatter smiles awkwardly, his hand held up in a wave, while the former,naturally, soaks up the audience’s applause, his hands resting on his hips- it’s very much a superheropose - and a radiant grin stretching his face.

They’re a calming presence, at least, andseeing Lance so comfortable helps put her at ease.

The soft smile he sends her way doesn’thurt either.

Feedback from the podium’smicrophone startles Pidge, and she spins around to hear the student bodypresident - a blond boy of unspectacular height and build - conclude his briefspeech.

The gym explodes with noise as hundreds ofstudents stand and climb down the bleachers, nudged along by disgruntledteachers to rush them back to their classes. But before Pidge can so much asrelax - perhaps even lean against Lance - the president turns to them.

Turns to her.

“Uh,Katie?”

Pidge’s eyes widen, her breath catching in hershock. Beside her, Lance very obviously stiffens, and Hunk glances between herand the student, his brow furrowed.

“Aha,you don’t recognize me, do you?” The boy rubs the back of his neck and smilesbefore holding out his hand. “We were in the same class in eighth grade,remember?”

Pidge’s gaze drifts down to his offered hand,then flits back up to his face. Something like recognition flickers in the backof her mind, and when she remembers her heart pounds uncomfortably and sheforces herself to stand her ground, to keep from backing up a step.

“Yes,”she says through gritted teeth, a smile that feels more like a grimaceplastered onto her face. “I think I remember you now.”

The boy grins. “Great,”he says. “I wasn’t sure if it was you, because you’re a lot, well, prettier than I remember—”

Pidge’s eyebrow twitches.

“—butI guess that’s just how girls look in middle school, right?”

Pidge scowls, her hands clenching intofists at her side, but before she can retort, Lance snaps, “BecauseI’m sure you were such hot stuff in eighth grade,asshole.”

Pidge spins her head around so fast a waveof dizziness hits her. And as she shakes it away, she notices Lance’sexpression.

He glares at the boy, a deep scowl twistinghis mouth and his arms crossed.

If Pidge didn’t know better, she would think that Lanceis jealous.

“I-Iwas just…” The boy stares at him, his eyes wide in surprise. “Katie and I werefriends in middle school, dude, so chill.”

“Really,”Hunk says skeptically, his own quirked eyebrow weighing in on the conversation.

“Sure!”The boy chuckles before he sends a frantic glance Pidge’s way. “She helped mewith my homework—”

“Stolemy homework and copied it,” Pidge grumbles.

“—gaveeach other nicknames—”

“Oh,nerd is such a cute nickname.”

The student, apparently losing hispatience, rolls his eyes and says, “Then let me make it up to you?”

Anger twists in Pidge’sgut - anger that her childhood bully thinks he can wipe away years of tormentwith obfuscating words and a backhanded compliment - and displaces any trace ofpanic she felt when familiarity set in.

“Howthe quiznak do you intend to do that?”

“What’sa—never mind.” Then he smiles - doing an awfuljob of reading the room, in Pidge’s opinion - and wonders, “Are you busytonight?”

Pidge opens her mouth to reply - “Too busy for you, dick.” - but Lance beats her to it.

“She’stoo busy saving the universe for the likes of your ungrateful ass.”

Somehow, warmth spreads through her chestat Lance’sdefense…but irritation also curls in her gut, so she shoots him a glare of herown.

“Fine,”the boy says, rolling his eyes yet somehow not seeming put-off. “How abouttomorrow night?”

“Howabout never,” Hunk says with a sickly sweet smile.

He’s shorter than both of Pidge’s teammates,his physique utterly impressive next to Hunk’s bulk and Lance’s lean build(which she’s let herself admire much too often), but he still holds his ground.

“Whatabout after you savethe universe, Katie?” he says, baring his teeth in an unfriendly smile.

Pidge sighs. “I really didn’t want to do this,” shesays, her bayard materializing in her hand, “but you’re really getting on my nerves, you bully.”

The student body president flinches as ifrecoiling from a slap - the word “bully” striking deeper than Pidge expects.But it’s gratifying that she can level even some of the hurt he inflicted onher in school, and she smirks in satisfaction.

It doesn’t last.

The boy glowers at her and steps towardsher. “Youthink that just because you’re a Paladin of Voltron - which, for all we know, is somegovernment hoax cooked up by your crazy dad—”

Blood rushes past Pidge’sears, and she lashes out without thinking.

Her electrified bayard strikes him in theribs.

He shudders and falls with a groan, hisblond hair standing on end as he clutches his abdomen. “W-whatthe hell?”

Pidge lowers her bayard. “Youdone yet?”

The boy glares up at her - blood drips fromhis lip where he must’ve bit it - and stands.

As soon as he’s upright, his eyes narrowed angrily, Hunkgrabs his shoulder and asks, “Don’t you have a class or something to get to?”

Lance shifts noticeably closer to Pidge,his hand twitching as if he wants nothing more than to summon his own bayard.And as easy as running the student through with a sword would be, they need tomake sure the mess left is easy to clean.

The student glances from Hunk just behindhim to Lance hovering beside Pidge. “Why not at least give me a chance, Katie?”

Pidge snorts. “Youbullied me in middle school and grew into a pushy asshole who probably only gotelected student body president because he threatened to distribute nudepictures of every girl he knew on the Internet.” Her lips twist into a scowland she adds, “And you also insulted my father.”

Then a crazyidea strikes her, for if shocking him with her bayard didn’twork…

She wraps an arm around Lance’swaist, hoping her face isn’t as red as it feels when she tucks herself into hisside. “Also, this is my boyfriend, Lance. He’s alsoa Paladin of Voltron, can take no foran answer, and is hot to boot.”

“Wait,you think I’m—ow!” Lance yelps when she pinches his side, but he takes her cue and throws an arm around her shoulders.

(Pidge tries not to think about how familiar and friendly the gesture is.)

The boy’s eyes narrow as he touches his bleedinglip. Pidge’s heart pounds, her grip on her bayard tight, but then he shrugs andsays, “I heard that so-called alien princess’ ‘public address’, Katie. You’restill a nerd.”

“Sowhat if I am?” Pidge demands. She grins at him and says, “It’s just anotherpart of my identity.”

He scowls and mutters, “I’mgoing to class.” He turns tail and walks away, his pace speedy.

Once he escapes their sight, Pidgedismisses her bayard and reluctantly drops her arm with a relieved sigh.

“Whatan asshole,” Lance says, glaring in the direction he fled.

But he keeps his arms around Pidge’sshoulders.

“Whatwas his name again?” Hunk asks.

Pidge blinks, surprised by the question,but wracks her brains before confessing, “I, uh, forgot.” She smiles sheepishly athim and Lance, and when they both shoot her matching wide-eyed glances, shebursts into laughter.

Pidge laughs so hard tears prick at hereyes and air evades her lungs. She doubles over, hanging off Lance, delightnearly overwhelming her, and when her laughter finally ceases - while she’sstill gasping for breath - Lance raises an eyebrow at her and wonders, “Youdone yet?”

She giggles. “Yes,” she says, “but quiznak, that feltgood.”

“Oh,yeah?”

Pidge straightens, then, still high onmirth, wraps her arms around Lance. “Yeah.”

“I’lljust…wait for you guys with the Lions,” Hunk says, his squeaking footstepsechoing throughout the gymnasium in his rush to retreat,

Pidge frowns in that direction. “What’sthe hurry?”

Lance peers down at her and, his facedarkening, wonders, “Did you mean that?”

“Mean…what?”

“Whatyou said about me.”

Pidge blinks, confused until the memory ofher own thoughtless words hits her.

She pulls away from Lance, her face hot andher gaze flitting at any and every point in the gym that isn’thim. “I, uh…you’re obviously a Paladin of Voltron, Lance.”

“Oh,”Lance says, and she glances up at the sound of his subdued tone. “That’s all?”

She forces a laugh and shrugs. “Well,you’re definitely not my boyfriend.” When he just stares at her, she sighs andmutters, “But I kind of want you to be.”

Pidge’s cheeks burn as the words - moredeliberate than earlier - escape her. Her heart pounds, filling her ears, ather calculated risk - for, unless she missed her guess, Lance was…jealous.

The hypothesis boggled the mind, so Pidgeneeds evidence, even if it’s from a misguided experiment.

“So…” Lance says with an oddly shy smilethat still sets her heart racing. “Are you busy tonight?”

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Guys, but hear me out...

In the Witcher series there are people called Sources and the thing about them is that they are born with magic and have to be taught in a school and trained to harness this power because as their powers bloom they can drive the kids mad. This is actually an interesting idea. What if powers of Silver Eyes had similar ability? What if after activating them they had potential of destroying you? Like burning your mind to a crisp and gradually leading you to some death? Like it starts slowly with nightmares/dreams of the event where you hear voices and see the silver light(yes I mean Ruby’s dream it could be like the start) and then it gets worse, and maybe some sleepwalking is involved, and spacing out during the day, and flashes of light and sore eyes and your head hurting more and more and it feeling like something is trying to suck your mind in; or as if your mind/brain was eating itself. That kind of pain. and things go weird around you when you sleep and have dreams maybe? Like levitating and such things or glowing the light and causing people who come near you when you’re in distress and touch you to get a little burned. Like getting close to flame or like when you put your freezing hand under warm water. It’s not hot enough to burn but it feels like burning because of difference in temperatures. So what if this was happening to Ruby? Day after day her dreams get worse and more annoying and more loud and the light gets brighter and like in vol3 she hears this ringing sound. And sometimes it happens even after she wakes up. and then the headaches come and the her eyes hurt too and sometimes dots dance before her vision. And at first she ignores it, because well she’s Ruby, and she has to be PositiveTM for the others, because someone has to ect. But at some point she can’t hide it any longer. And like at some point we could have them discover what it is(I’ll get into more detail) and the whole thing would be about getting to someone who can tell Ruby what to do. To someone who would know what to do. That would tie into previous season, and continue Ruby’s Powers thing(which has been tad bid dropped in volume 4 and never mentioned much) and have her deal with her legacy and what she has done on that Tower. It would have make her deal with her grief/guilt/trauma ect over Pyrrha’s and Penny’s death and Cinder because those are things she hears in her dreams constantly. And it would put her in spotlight as main character. Because as I said. she has to find someone/something to help her control her powers because they are dangerous(like they should be). He life/health/sanity ect would be at stake.

And we could sneak some angst and drama with Qrow and her relationship with him. I mean they are close, she basically copied the guy. He is important to her and vice versa. So Qrow, who follows RNJR starts noticing something is seriously wrong with Ruby, and at some point comes to the rescue, because something really bad happens. And he and RNJR have a talk(maybe before episode eight like earlier?) and they try to figure out this shit and they finally come to the ‘Silver Eyes’ conclusion. yes, THEY because we know Qrow knows stuff BUT NOT EVERYTHING he isn’t Ozpin. He knows a lot and helps with exposition but he doesn’t know every single thing(let’s make it realistic plus Brotherhood doesn’t know everything. Glynda said so to Pyrrha when in regards of Maidens, Qrow doesn’t seem to know where Salem is, he doesn’t know her origins either, and he seemed surprised with Ozcar so..yeah. PLus there is more to his lack of knowledge). Anyhow they come to that conclusion and the race beings. and as for Qrow, and the father/daughter relationship. This could be quite good conflict here for...both of them(and we could drop the semblance).

Qrow is a bit of a SaviorTM. He gathers info, appears to save Jimmy, saves RNJR and cleans path for them, saved Ruby and Yang ect, ect. He also is seasoned Huts man and part of Brotherhood, and the Cool Uncle with Sage AdviceTM on occasion. So, imagine. He can do so much, he is this professional, this agent in the shadows who most of the time finds a way. But here? He is helpless. He can’t help Ruby very much. This isn’t combat training, this isn’t giving life-advice on how to be a Huntress or what their profession is about. He can’t sweep in and cut the threat through with his weapon like he had done with those Beowolves in the woods when she was a baby. It’s not her dealing with trauma or bad dreams; where he could step into the Sage Advice/Support mode. Like on that they he talked with her and Yang, and later with Yang after Mercury fight(”bad things just happen”).

He can’t talk her through this because while part of it is trauma, it’s mixed with magic. and while he knows stuff, he’s no Ozpin. He doesn’t have knowledge and experience of several lifetimes. He doesn’t posses Silver Eyes either. And this didn’t happen to Summer(mostly because when it happened to her Beacons still stood so she had training). And Ozpin hasn’t told him(I mean Ozpin told him of Silver Eyes but not of everything it entails because a)not the right time b)spare feelings c)let Ruby be a child at school still d)it wouldn’t come to that d)not scaring off)/hasn’t told him yet. So here he is not knowing how to deal with it but wanting to help, but being afraid he will make it worse BECAUSE HE NEVER MET WITH SUCH A THING. And he just feels so useless because he always used to save Ruby and be there for her, and make evrything ok. Which is even more painful because when she is in pain she screams for him and asks him to stop it, and she asks when it will end and all those questions. and she looks up to him because he is Uncle Qrow. He is her role model of sorts, she trusts him. and he cannot help her. this is one path he cannot follow her on.

This could also give us some conflict regarding Ozpin. @twifairy once mentioned it I believe about choosing your God and that Ozpin plays God and that Qrow might have a bit of world-shattering awakening to that. We know/have it hinted that Qrow puts his family above his loyalty to Ozpin(Oz seemed to be surprised Ruby has Silver Eyes I know it was intended to be a hint for us, but in-universe wise it means he didn’t know. So Qrow hasn’t informed him Ruby inherited her mother’s trait. Plus Raven, too. I don’t think he told much of that to Ozpin either). So he could slowly start having some issues. Because Ozpin hasn’t told him; because Ozpin offed somewhere gods know where and Qrow NEEDS HIS HELP like he never had before. He has been there for Ozpin, faithfully serving him, bleeding for him putting his life on the line, spying; picking up fights and defending Ozpin steadfastly against Jimmy and others. He was so faithful and called a friend and now he needs this friendship, because his niece is in danger. But Ozpin isn’t there(and yeah while it’s maybe/kinda/idk not exactly/completely Ozpin’s fault...blaming isn’t always rational). And that angers Qrow, makes him a bit bitter. He sees now that Ozpin isn’t flawless and perfect. The God/Idol turns out to have feet of clay.

Now, as I said the father/daughter angle could serve Ruby as well. Because she is this PositiveTM person and from what we’ve seen her attitude is a bit of a way of coping and a bit of a way of hiding and running away from problems. So of course she would try to put a brave smile for Uncle Qrow(and everyone else but we’re tackling this one down here). She sees he is worried and from conversation she had with him in vol3 knows he has some weight on his shoulders. So she does Ruby Thing and tries not to worry him further.and she feels guilt when she sees the scars/burns on his hands because he was trying to reach her when she was freaking out in her dreams and her powers accidental harmed him. and this is also additional motivation for her to get these powers under control. This is something that also makes her have a bit of conflict about them and be scared of them. Because they cause her to harm people she cares about. Qrow(and RNJR as well ofc)

Dang I hope I make sense. I like came up with it only yesterday while talking to @dreams-of-atlantis so it might be kind rough still...

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