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#Does anyone have a crush on Ann
morgana-larkin · 19 days
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Me againnnn lmao I have another request could u do Melissa x reader where reader is normally quiet but someone brought up their special interest and everyone is kinda weirded out coz reader gets so happy and starts talking about it and sharing facts and stuff but no one except Melissa knows reader is autistic and someone says something mean to reader and she gets upset and Melissa comforts reader and also stands up for her (as always no pressure I’m so so so happy! u r the first person that iv come across who writes fics about Melissa and autistic reader I get so happy when I see a notification from u i literally jump up and down with happiness and your fics really help me to accept im autistic coz I’m still trying to come to terms with it anyway hope u r doing well🫶)
OMG YES! Info dumping! I love it. And I’m so glad my fics are helping you. Feel free as well to message me directly if you ever want. So my other obsession besides Lisa Ann Walter, is Doctor Who and Jodie Whittaker, so of course I chose to have the reader talk about her as the Doctor… I regret nothing 😊. I went a little extra at the end but I’m too gay for Melissa to care. Anyway, I enjoyed writing this so thank you for the prompt and I hope you like it! As always, not edited in the slightest.
For everyone, feel free to keep sending me prompts, and I was thinking about writing a one shot about Cheesy as there’s not enough imo. Let me know if I should or not.
Title based off the song from Shrek 3 and the Italian word stronzo means asshole.
Thank You for Letting Me Be Myself
Warnings: someone is mean to reader, reader struggling with having autism(small part)
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You’re sitting in the break room at the table with Barb and Melissa. You get up to get a coffee and when you do you hear someone starting to talk about Doctor Who and you perk up.
You turn around to see Jacob, Mr. Morton and another teacher talking about it. “You guys watch Doctor Who?” You say and they stop talking and look up at you. Normally you’re quiet and don’t really say much as you’re recharging before you go and have to teach your kiddos again.
“Yes, do you watch it?” Jacob asks you and you nod with a big smile. Melissa looks up at you and sees your smile and she can’t help but smile herself. She’s had a crush on you since about 4 months after you started and it’s almost been 9 months that you’re working here.
“Well come here and share your thoughts about it.” Jacob says and you walk over to them, coffee in hand.
“What exactly is your discussion about?” You ask them.
“About the first female doctor, the 13th doctor.” Mr. Morton says and you keep smiling.
“She’s my favourite doctor! Like she’s so enthusiastic and passionate and she just loves everything about what she does! And she’s so funny too, it’s just a joy to watch Jodie play her!” You start and they look at you confused, wondering why you’ve always been quiet but now you’re talkative.
The truth is, you're autistic and the only one that knows is Melissa and she promised not to tell anyone since it’s your secret not hers. You told her because you felt like you kept missing social cues or taking things too literally, so you wanted someone in your corner to help you and she had no problem doing that for you. She looks at you talking so passionately about your favourite show with a smile and heart eyes before going back to her phone, secretly still listening to you.
“And her Tardis is so amazing, oh and her companion’s compliment her so well, and her outfit looks amazing. Did you know that Jodie helped decide on the outfit to support the LGBTQ community since she’s a huge ally. And also…” and you keep going on for about 5 minutes about how much you love the 13th doctor and her era on Doctor Who. Until the other teacher, you don’t know their name, the one Mr. Morton and Jacob were talking too, says something.
“OMG! Would you please shut up!” He says and you quickly shut your mouth. “I preferred it when you didn’t speak at all.” He says, glaring at you. And you look down at the ground, embarrassed before running out of there.
Melissa looked up when he started speaking and is now getting up and walking over to them. “Hey! Don’t talk to her like that. You should count yourself lucky that I won’t contact one of my guys on you.” She says and looks at Jacob. “Why didn’t you say anything?!?” She says to him “or you?” She says to Mr. Morton.
“Sorry Melissa, it all happened so fast.” Mr. Morton says and Jacob nods in agreement.
“You should be ashamed of yourself!” She says to the teacher that was mean to you.
“Hey, we were just sitting here talking about it until she cuts in and starts talking about everything that we weren’t even discussing. And she wouldn’t stop talking.” The teacher says , only making a deeper hole for himself. Melissa glares at him.
“I don’t care what you think! There’s better ways to do that!” She says to him.
“She shouldn’t have talked so much and knew that it was too much.” He says, still trying to defend himself.
“She’s autistic you stronzo!” She yells at him and then realises that she just told your secret and has wide eyes. All 3 of them look at her speechless, now understanding that you got excited and were info dumping and didn’t mean to talk so much. Melissa turns around and walks out of the break room and goes to find you.
She ends up finding you in your classroom crying on your chair, hugging your legs. She knocks on the door, “hey y/n it’s me, just wanted to come check on you.” She tells you.
You get up and unlock the door then open it. Melissa’s heart breaks a bit when she sees you. Eyes puffy, red and watery, tear stained cheeks and red nose from you blowing your nose.
“Oh hun.” She says and you walk back to your chair hugging your legs again. Melissa walks in and closes and locks the door then walks over to your desk. “Hey, he was an ass, he shouldn’t have said that to you.” Melissa tells you and crouches down and you look at her.
“No, he’s right, I was talking too much. I shouldn’t have gotten involved in their conversation. I just got so excited,” you tell her and you sniffle a bit.
“Hun, it’s understandable, I know how much you love Doctor Who. You have nothing to be ashamed about.” She tells you and grabs your hand. “Btw I might have accidentally told them that you’re autistic. As in I told them and called that teacher a stronzo for you.” She tells you. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for it to slip out, I just got angry that he was mean to you.” She says, rubbing your hand with her thumb.
“It’s ok, they would have found out eventually. But this is another reason I don’t engage in conversations, cause I might talk too much.” You tell her. Melissa gets up and opens her arms out.
“Come here.” She tells you and motions to hug her. You put your feet down on the ground and then hug her waist since you’re still sitting in your chair. “Why don’t we go back in there, finish lunch. And then after school you can come to my place and I can make you some food and we can watch whatever you want.” She suggests and you look at her surprised.
“Really?” You ask her and she nods. “I would love that.” You tell her and she smiles. She helps you up and then unlocks the door and opens it for you. You both walk out and she sees you’re nervous about going back. She puts an arm wrapped around your back and her other hand on the arm closes to her and rubs it, providing comfort for you.
You get back in and when you enter everyone stops and looks up at you. Melissa can feel you immediately tense up. “What are all youse looking at?” She says and glares at everyone. Everyone immediately looks back down to their phone or food and continues what they were doing. Melissa leads you back to the table where Barb is and Barb gives you a comforting smile.
The teacher that was mean to you gets up and comes over to you. Melissa sees him coming over and glares at him, almost daring him to hurt you again. He has his head hanging a bit, looking embarrassed and stands beside you and you look up at him.
“Hey y/n, I just wanted to apologize to you. I shouldn’t have said what I said to you, I’m sorry.” He tells you and you nod your head at him. You’re too overwhelmed right now and can’t speak. You finish your lunch without saying another word and Melissa keeps glancing at you, worried about you.
You finish up the day quietly. You get the kids to work on their book report so that it’s silent and you don’t have to talk much. At the end of the day, when your last student was picked up you glance over at Melissa down the hall. You taught first grade so your classrooms are close together.
You can’t help but stare at her. She’s bending over and offering one of her students a high five before waving bye to them to go with their parent. You decide to leave now while she’s distracted, you think that maybe it wasn’t the best to get Melissa involved in your situation and shouldn’t have told her you’re autistic. So many people have had to accommodate you or help you and you feel like you should be able to do it yourself now that you’re an adult.
Melissa sees you look at her with a sad expression on your face before leaving. She can’t help but feel like maybe you won’t come over to her place now. When her last student is leaving with their parent a couple minutes later, she practically books it to the parking lot but sees your car is already gone.
She drives home and gets to work on cooking dinner, hoping you’d show. But then she gets a text from you saying that you won’t be able to make it tonight, and she sighs. She researched autism when you told her a few months ago and she knows that when autistic people get overwhelmed, they hide themselves away. She offered for you to come to her place to de-stress with food and tv, so she does the next best thing. After she finished cooking, she packed it into a container, and brought it with her to your place. She went and knocked on your door.
You answered it not too long later with leggings and loose shirt on. “Melissa? What are you doing here?” You ask her.
“Well since you won’t come over to my place, I thought I’d come to you.” She says with a warm smile and you now feel even more guilty for cancelling on her. “I brought over food I made. So either we can eat here or we can go back to my place. Choice is up to you.” She tells you with a shrug. You decide to go to her place and when you get there she gives you your favourite hoodie of hers and you sit on the couch. You’ve been to her place before and you told her that the plastic felt weird to sit on and she removed it the next day so that you’re comfortable when you go there. “Hey, you don’t have to speak but I just want to know that you’re ok.” She says and you nod. She gives you a plate of the food and you see that it’s her spaghetti and meatballs dish. Your favourite food of hers and you smile at her. She joins you on the couch, sitting next to you and then hands you the remote so you can decide what to watch, you decide on Shrek 3.
You watch the movie while eating, with Melissa right next to you, you in her hoodie, and you finally feel like you’re calming down. You put your head on her shoulder after you put your empty plate on the coffee table and she wraps her arm around you. You continue the movie, quoting some of the lines, and when it plays the ending scene with puss and donkey singing thank you, Melissa gets an idea. She guides you up and leads you to the empty space beside her couch and starts dancing with you. When the chorus comes on she sings it to you “I wanna thank you for lettin me be myself…again” She sings and you laugh. When she says the line again, she spins you while singing. The second chorus comes up “come on sing it with me.” She tells you.
The both of you sing it while dancing “I WANNA THANK YOU FOR LETTIN ME BE MYSELF…AGAIN.” You both sing at the top of your lungs. When it ends you’re both laughing and she hugs you.
“Thank you for letting me be myself.” You tell her and she looks at you with a warm smile and places a lock of hair behind your ear before cupping your cheek.
“It’s not a problem hun, it doesn’t matter to me that you’re autistic you know. You just think differently, and that's alright.”
You look in her eyes and you lean forward and kiss her. Melissa kisses you back and moves her hand from your cheek to the back of your head and places her left hand on your waist. You pull back and look at her with a smile.
“You kissed me back.” You say to her and she nods. “Why?”
“Because I like you. I have for a few months now.” She tells you.
“For how long?” You ask her and she thinks about it.
“Around the new year.” And you look at her in shock.
“But that’s after I told you I was autistic.” You tell her, putting the pieces together. “You knew I was autistic and you still like me?” You question her.
“How would you being autistic make me not like you?” She asks you, confused.
“Because I’m different than other people and have struggles because of it.” You tell her like it’s obvious.
“So? Everyone is different in their own way and everyone has their own struggles.” She tells you. “For example, I have trouble letting people in, because of trust issues. And I can have a short temper too.” She says and you look at her with so much love in your eyes. You kiss her again and she doesn’t hesitate to kiss you back.
When the person says “you may kiss the bride” , she doesn’t hesitate to give you a kiss then either. With a huge smile, she brings you closer to her and gives you a kiss, as wife and wife.
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simplysparrow14 · 1 year
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For all the great writing choices that Ragnarok has done, I really do have to commend them for going all the way when it came to Brok and Sindri.
It's very tough to kill and traumatize your characters. It's even tougher to kill and traumatize some of the most beloved characters in the game.
I dont know a single player who actively hated Sindri and Brok. They were so likeable and such grand personalities that it virtually made it nearly impossible to not hate them.
Sindri and Brok were most defiantly the best side character across both games, and the decision to murder Brok and have Sindri completely break down in his grief was such a gut-punch that I just have to sit back and marvel at what a writing choice it is.
It makes sense for Sindri--quite possibly the sweetest dwarf we've seen, who had a boy-crush on Atreus' mom, who's best friend/favorite nephew was Atreus himself--to just completely lose himself to his grief and anger in the death of his brother.
He's no longer a germaphobe, he keeps wearing the armor and leather that's still stained with his brothers blood. he doesnt wear his protective gloves when he's working at the forge. He disheveled and unkempt and looks to be half-dead himself.
It very much calls back the Anne Carson quote that makes it’s way across tumblr:
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And when he confronts Atreus and Kratos again, a lot of what he says is true: Kratos and Atreus have taken everything from him. Even if they dident mean to do it.
During the post game exploration, he's no longer your blacksmith---another dwarf takes the over in his stead.
During Brok's funeral, after the pyre has been lit and set adrift on the waters of Svartlhiem, he walks for a little bit and then just... blinks away. No words are spoken, no angry retort. He just... leaves.
I hope that in the next installment of God of War, we get to see Sindri years down the line and we get to see if his anger for Kratos has changed.
Does the first sight of Kratos or Atreus or anyone else in the Norse realm years later automatically bring back the pain and anguish of Brok’s death?????
Does his anger and resentment become so torrent that he actively tries to convince the other pantheon he visits (or becomes apart of) that Kratos will destroy all that you love?
Does he simply just try to get on with his blacksmithing life and try his hardest to make a somewhat enjoyable life with what he has left???
does he go to another pantheon or another land in the hopes of trying to move on???
Will he ever forgive Kratos???
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turbulentscrawl · 4 months
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could you write a headcanons for andrew and naib if they’re S/O went missing for a few days
And so the Bun sayeth, Let There Be Angst! I decided to leave it a bit open-ended, so you all can decide how or why you vanished 😉
Naib
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-He knows something serious happened to you. It must have. He knows all the hiding places in this manor, all the stupid little hidden doors and rooms that Orpheus and Alice think no one else his privy to, and he’s scoured every corner of this place for any trace of you.
-And he trusts you to not willingly disappear without warning him—you know how he worries, how paranoid he his. And this is why.
-Naib even tries to interrogate the hunters when given half a chance. He could be tied to a rocket chair and he’d still be screaming questions at Ann as she lumbers away from him with a pitying frown and no answers at her tongue.
-He gets as much sleep as answers while you’re gone. That is to say: none. He’s restless without you, wondering what in the world could have happened. And a tired Naib is a cranky, paranoid Niab.
-When you finally come back, he’s nearly to the point of pointing accusing fingers at everyone else. But then you’re just there. Safe and sound in your room, and he’s all over you. He clings to you, desperate for any answers you can provide. You can’t leave your bed for another day, let alone your room, because he’s not in his right mind until you’ve made him sleep—something he’s only willing to do if you’re there. And still, he wakes every hour with a terrified jolt to make sure you’re still with him.
Andrew
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-His anger is still there, burning, simmering, but anxiety has wormed its way into the mix. It’s odd. He’s used to worrying about himself, his own hurts and injustices…but you’re the one who’s missing and he doesn’t know what that means. This is one of the few times he’ll swallow his pride and outright ask for help. Luca, Victor, Aesop, Norton, anyone he has a modicum of trust in.
-No one knows what to do. But everyone does know Andrew must be terrified to reach out like that, so they try to help. Andrew just about resorts to digging up the whole manor gardens, paranoid you’ve been buried alive as a punishment for his own sins.
-A whole group of survivors search high and low for you and turn nothing up. The academic sorts have their own theories about what happened to you, but those are all bleak and no one has the heart to share them with Andrew yet.
-When you return, Andrew is stunned…and then a wreck. He’s a strong man, and the hug he gives is crushing—like he’s trying to fuse your body to his permanently. He does not shed tears easily, but Andrew falls to tearful pieces with you back in his arms, choking, hiccupping out desperate pleas for you to tell him what happened, where you went, were you okay?
-Like Naib, he steals you away. You spend a long while in the darkness of his bedroom, letting Andrew cry out all the stress he’d built up in your absence. Unlike Niab, he won’t fight to keep you in that room, but he will be your unwavering shadow for some time to come.
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morlao · 9 months
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"You can thank me later"
Headcanons:
Being best friends with Anne Sallow
(contains Sebastian x f!reader)
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- The first time you meet Anne the two of you immediately get along very well. She is more than happy that after all the weeks that she spent alone with her uncle Salomon, she finally has someone her age - and on top of that A GIRL - to talk to.
- You both spend the whole afternoon talking about Hogwarts while laughing and giggling about the memories that she shares with you.
"Do you know how horrified Leander gets when he sees a spider? One time during class he jumped on his desk and screamed like a little girl for at least five minutes! Professor Hecat had to promise him three times that it was gone before he agreed to sit down again."
- Of course Sebastian starts to feel left out pretty soon. He left you two for only a few couple of minutes and when he steps back in the room you are so busy talking that you don't even notice him. He jumps around, making a scene and acting like a total drama queen, which makes you and Anne cry out in laughter. He dramatically points his finger at Anne: "Stop stealing my best friend!"
- He is not really angry, though, more relived that Anne finally seems happy again. It's been a very long time since he heard her laugh like this. He even feels like she's finally able to forget about the curse - at least for a few minutes.
- After your first meeting you visit Anne on a regular basis. Almost every weekend you spend some time with her, often bringing some snacks from Honeydukes or something from Zonko's to cheer her up.
- Sebastian really appreciates what you do for her and - if that's even possible - he falls even harder for you. Of course Anne doesn't miss the hidden glances and the way he smiles when he looks at you. Not to mention the blush on his face and the fact that he often acts like an idiot in front of you to get your attention. Maybe it's also because of twin intuition that his feelings for you are like an open book to her.
"Merlin, I can't believe how nobody sees that!"
- She loves to tease him about it, which almost every single time gives him nearly a heart attack and causes him to panic as he fears that she might tell you, since you two grew really close. And girls tell their best friends everything, don't they?
"Awww does my twin brother have a crush?"
"Shut up, Anne! That's not true!"
"Of course not, there are a million other reasons why you look at her like that!"
She starts imitating Sebastian's glances and gestures, which causes his face to blush a deeper shade of red than the Gryffindors' flag.
- Even though she likes to tease her brother about his crush on you (by threatening him to tell you if he didn't confess soon) she will not say a single word to you about it. Once in a while she might drop a hint or ask you a question in order to find out whether or not you like Sebastian too. She might say things like:
"Don't you think that he's acting weird lately?"
Or
"He let you have some of his Bertie Bott's Beans? Wow, normally he never shares with anyone! You must be really special to him!"
- Even though Sebastian constantly flirts with you he won't make a proper move for a very long time as he is afraid that you don't like him as more than a friend. While Anne was really amused about that at first, she starts to get pretty annoyed after a few months.
"For Merlin's sake, Sebastian! When will you finally confess to her? If you wait any longer, other boys may take their chance! You know she's amazing, a lot of people fancy her!"
Anne's words haunt Sebastian in his dreams so he decides that the next time you accompany him to Feldcroft he will tell you about his feelings. But again he is too nervous. He just doesn't find the right moment and the right words to tell you (even though he forced Ominis to act out this scene with him various times).
- In the meantime Anne has made a plan herself. She knew exactly that her brother wouldn't find the courage to tell you so she decided that it was finally time for her to take action. As soon as you knock on the door she jumps up, runs outside and takes both your hands while giggling excitedly.
"Y/N, finally! How was your date with Garreth? You have to tell me everything!"
She leads you inside without giving you the chance to stare at her in confusion and ask her what the hell she was talking about. Obviously you weren't on a date with Garreth. Garreth was just a good friend. Your heart belonged to someone else. That special someone who now stood frozen outside the door, absolutely horrified at what he just heard. Garreth FUCKING Weasley!
- He screams out in frustration before clenching his hands into fists and storming inside where you and Anne are standing. Anne is still giggling and asking questions about your "date", barely leaving you time to answer. Sebastian can't believe how happy she is. She knows exactly that he loves you and she still seems to be so excited about the idea of you and Weasley! In his hurtred and anger he doesn't even notice how confused you are and that you try to interrupt Anne various times by asking her, what she was talking about.
- "Anne, what the hell?" He shouts while grabbing her arm. "You knew Y/N was going on a date with Weasley and you didn't bother telling me?!"
Anne smiles innocently. "Of course I knew. She's my best friend. Actually it was my idea. She told me that Garreth passed her a note in potions, asking her if she wanted to go to Hogsmeade with him. I told her to say yes. Garreth is a nice guy, so why not?"
- Sebastian is so furious, he can't believe what she says. "I told you months ago, that I love her and you set her up with GARRETH? WHAT THE HELL, ANNE?"
- Anne's smile gets even bigger as she watches you stare at him in disbelief. "You love me?" Sebastian freezes as he realises that he just confessed to you (if that's what you could call that screaming and shouting). His face turns bright red and he gets all flustered, nervously rubbing the back of his head. "Yes, I do." He finally manages to say.
- Now it's your turn to blush a deep shade of red. Sebastian Sallow loved you? You couldn't help but smile. You never expected him to have a crush on you. While you try real hard not to turn into a blushing and giggling mess he still stares at you. Of course, you're such an idiot! He obviously wanted an answer, a reaction, any sign that you're still alive.
- "Sebastian...", you stutter while slowly stepping closer and taking his hand. "Did you really think that I would go on a date with Garreth? I thought it was quite obvious that I like someone else." You pull him closer and he holds his breath. "Do you really think I would drop everything and go into the forbidden forest to fight some spiders with you if I don't have a crush on you? Wow, I guess even the Hogwarts ghosts know I like you!"
- A huge smile appears on Sebastian's face and before you could say something else he cups your face with his hands and kisses you. Your heart skips a beat when you kiss him back. You couldn't believe it was finally happening!
- When the two of you let go of each other, you see Anne standing there with a huge smile, looking completely satisfied with herself. "You can thank me later!" You laugh and pull her into a hug while Sebastian stares at her with a grin, shacking his head. She really was a true Slytherin.
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thatdebaterguy · 2 months
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Astoundingly flawed logic
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So riddle me this, if Israel is committing genocide with the intent to kill all Palestinians
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And has one of the best global militaries, with a budget surpassing Palestine's entire gdp
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And even has nuclear weapons
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Then how is Palestine still here, how is Gaza still here, how are millions of Palestinians in one of the most densely packed areas of the entire world, all still here. It literally does not fit the definition. There isn't intention to kill. It's the opposite, they've warned Gazans before bombing.
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Whether in some cases they haven't warned, or if the civilians just lied, it's a war, they have no obligation to warn for bombing, the Brits and Americans sure as hell didn't warn Dresden, a bombing that killed 20,000 in a single strike, which is very close to the Palestinian civilian death toll, and yet Dresden wasn't a genocide too. Wanna know why? We didn't want to kill every single German. One interesting thing though, when Israel was founded and invaded by the Arab nations around it, what were their intentions? To block the existence of Israel.
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Most likely by eradicating all Israeli civilians and soldiers in the area, to remove any possible claim Israel had over the area. Speaking of claims, Jewish people who founded Israel had lived in the area long before some of the Arab settlers had. Some of the Islamic Caliphates are regarded as the most successful settler colonial efforts in history, spreading to Spain, Morocco, the Turkic Steppes, and settling the region of Palestine too, and this all happened after the Jewish people who had founded the city of Jerusalem. There were I think around 400,000 Jews living there before Israel was created, maybe a bit less but around there. It's not a colonial state, in fact it was freed after being a British colony, no different to the way other British colonies were freed. South Africa used to include modern Namibia, but those two states separated, yet I don't hear anyone bickering about Namibia's right to exist. I know it goes vastly deeper than that comparison, but it still somewhat works.
Anyway, let's say you're living in modern Afghanistan as a woman, where your rights are being actively crushed by a group who used to be designated as a terror group before ruling the country. Are you going to try live your life peacefully and avoid being executed over the simplest things, or going into the streets, protesting, then getting beheaded. I think 99% of people would rather keep living to fight another day, than die a martyr. That's why they're Martyrs, they're the rare 1%, people like the ones who helped hide Anne Frank, or hid Jewish people in their homes. I strongly oppose Hamas, but you don't see me flying over to Palestine protesting against them, same way you don't go over to Israel to protest the Israeli government, or go live with Palestinians to show solidarity. Knowing something is evil and wanting it to end without knowing how, and acting against that evil, are both being against it, one is just activism, the other is opposition. Not many people wanna be activists when the crime is death. Is that enough proof for you?
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Anne ranting about her crush to Marcy and being jealous of said crush’s “crush”.
Anne: And I mean I’m happy if they are but I kinda was hoping maybe they’d like me back I mean we’ve done a lot of things together, going to the movies, hanging out and such.
Marcy: Wow you and Sasha are in the same boat… except you’re sounding a little jealous. Does Anne have a crush on Sashy?
Anne: *Lying* No I don’t I’m talking about a different person…. But did She tell you who her crush is? She said I might know her.
Marcy: So from what we know is that she’s known she’s had a crush on this girl since high school, she isn’t very discriptive of what the crush looks like except really REALLY Pretty or in her words, a goddess.
Anne: She also says they’re really smart, and brave too, but I don’t know anyone like that.
Marcy: *As a joke* Maybe she was talking about you?
Anne: There is no way.
Marcy: It’s just a theory not saying it’s true or not.
Meanwhile Marcy complains to her writer/artist buddies (Luz and Libby) on Discord about how oblivious Sashanne are. They then tease her about her crush on those two and how obvious it is when the Trio are hanging out together, even virtually. Marcy then gets embarrassed and changes the subject quickly via a sketch or meme
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td-scenarios · 1 year
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OMG OK SO UHHH may I request some Scott fluff? 👉👈 Something like how he would go from being friends with y/n, to crushing on them, and then how he would realize he has fallen completely in love?
I am ESTATIC to have found your blog AAA💕💕💕
ahhhhh yes!!!! i LIVE for scott just being a silly guy sometimes. u r literally feeding me tysm <3333
Scott going through the stages of falling in love with y/n
I think that you and Scott would eventually start getting along since you had overheard his plans and instead of calling it dumb or telling every other camper about his plots, you confronted him about them and developed the plans a bit more.
ur an antagonist now sorry (not rlly. youre more like a really supportive best friend)
For the most part, at the beginning, he'd just come to you to double check what he thought of made sense (he's pretty sure he didn't make any mistakes, but a second opinion never hurts.)
But eventually, y'all are hanging out more just for the fun of it than anything to do with the game.
Scott is kind of funny. And he thinks you're not all that bad either.
Despite being on opposite teams, you guys sit with each other during meals just because you are one another's preferred company.
"So, Y/N, would you rather be stuck shoveling cowpies the rest of your life, or-"
"Does everything have to do with cow shit for you?"
And similar back n forth for pretty much most of your guys' conversations.
You make the island genuinely bearable for him.
This is the thought that eventually makes him realized he's screwed
Your laugh? More lovely than he remembered it being
Your jokes? Suddenly 10x funnier
Your smile? He can hardly make eye contact anymore
TL;DR you make his heart go skittles color
It's fine though. It's containable.
He wouldn't let anyone get his head out of the game
Just because he liked his first best friend ever didn't change much. Back on the farm, he would've never had this issue so of course he thinks he can push through.
So the routine between the two of you continues on except his cheeks stay tinted the same pink. That's the only difference.
Everything will be fine. He'll get over it
He doesn't get over it.
Everytime you speak, he gets this far off look in his eye. Maybe even a dopey smile.
"Are you even listening to me, Scott?"
"Hm? Ya, of course. I love....rats?"
"You suck."
At this point, it's hard to have a coherent conversation with him.
He's a bumbling stumbling mess around you. Nothing like what he was like before. He's really bad at handling his emotions that aren't negative. He's a growing boy let him live.
Scott can't believe he'd ever say this, but he thinks that he has fallen in love with you.
Jokes on him, you thought he was cute from the start and him being all shy and lovestruck around you has only made that affection grow tenfold
Disappointingly, u two are UNBEARABLE and won't do anything abt your feelings
Clearly, you can see he likes you back which should make it easy, but it's the principle of the matter that scares you
and, just look at scott, he can barely get a word out around u. he's just a pathetic guy let him live
So what eventually makes this all work out?
Anne-Maria
"Ugh, you two losers just kiss already!"
That sure helped you make a move
Scott is still utterly tongue-tied around you, but once you two start dating he clears up a bit
He's actually just a big softie since he wants his first relationship to go really really well
And, well
He does really love you
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Im deliberately sending this off anon so you can see that you arent being 'attacked' by 'Anne', and the fact youre even discussing it that way is ableist as fuck. Im going to start this by making it clear, I have BPD, Im also trans and you will not be knowing my AGAB. You are the asshole in this situation.
We're going to start off simple, you are not an expert on BPD, google and tiktok is full of misinformation and harmful stereotypes about Borderline pplo. BPD is not an 'abusive person' disorder, there is no such thing as a condition that makes you an abusive person. BPD does cause intense, deep emotions that can shift quickly and be hard to control; often this includes having intense feelings for people around them and being scared of losing them/them not being who you thought they were. Because this condition comes from trauma (usually from family/relationships) there are often amplified feelings around abanonment and betrayals of trust especially from ppl you thought were your friends. It is in fact common for some of our nost intense lifelong interests start bc of stupid reasons, but starting bc of a stupid reason doesnt mean the interest isn't genuine. Have you never done something bc your friend wanted you too and you ended it up loving it? Why is it any different bc it was a crush not a friend? BPD doesnt make you a manipulative person, nor does it make you gaslight ppl and seeing as 'anne' has a psychiatric degree Im sure he understands his condition better than you do.
Secondly, 'Anne' is allowed to be trans in whatever way he wants too, she doesnt have to bind, or pack, or change his appearance for anyone. I have a beard, long hair, wear any kind of clothes I want, have tits, have bulge, am hairy and wear a full face of makeup. Some of those things are part of my agab, some of them a part of my transition. And its not a single iota of your goddamn business whether youre friends or not. Gender is a performance and you get to choose the outfit and 'Anne' is deciding what she want his to look like.
Thirdly, you do not seem to understand that part of the reason you very clearly show yourself to be the asshole is the way you speak about others. Describing being an introvert as being more sophisticated or above extroverts is just ridiculous, you are not superior bc you dont go out to parties. I don't either, I find them uncomfortable and loud, but that doesnt make me sophisticated. You talk about 'Mike' as if he cannot be the arbiter of his own interests or relationship, that hes just stupid and couldnt piece it together if 'Anne' was 'faking'. You talk about 'Anne' like she's some master manipulator but you did everything that happened to yourself, you went to the GC and convinced them that something was wrong, you took a group of ppl who didnt know 'Mike' to 'Anne's' house to confront him, you made a callout post about 'Anne' on facebook, you tried to immediately go running to 'Mike' for damage control when your 'intervention' didnt work and you are the person that blasted it all over facebook and now tumblr. And now you are the one losing friends and family, and you deserve it, because the ppl you convinced to attack 'Anne' realised wtf they'd just done and how fucking horrendous that is. You have no evidence of any manipulation, or that 'Anne' is faking, or that 'Mike' isnt happy, you just presented your prejudice. 'Mike' and 'Anne' realise what youve done and they have enough proof to convince a judge or they wouldnt have gotten that restraining order. You are the person behaving manipulative here and everyone can see it except you.
I've tried writing a response to this so many times but I end up deleting it because when I try to explain myself it just sounds like I'm going in circles. There are tons of other asks I've tried answering and rewritten like seven times each before giving up. I've been writing over and over trying to explain like how while yeah technically Mike never told me word for word that he was T4T, when he told me I wasn't his type and then like two days later came out as trans it felt very, very much like he was coming out specifically to let me know that's why I wasn't his type. Or how I was trying to explain how look I know it might be controversial but the constant "main character syndrome" of extroverts just gets on my nerves and is supremely selfish in general and also the truth is you're just GOING to be more intellectual if you spend your free time actually expanding your mind instead of smoking pot and grinding against strangers and how someone like Mike who prefers the same free time activities as I do is just not going to work with someone who would rather party and get wasted than pick up a book, or how Anne is pretending to be trans and I know this because she isn't changing ANYTHING, and I was going to explain that the group chat was full of people she didn't know because it initially was a fandom ship discord from a show she doesn't watch but eventually when I started getting concerned yes it kinda became my "complain about Anne" vent place because nobody there really knew her well enough to go tell her what I was saying and it was a safe place for me to vent and explain why I thought she was abusive and cheating and they would actually listen instead of tell me to knock it off like others, and obviously OBVIOUSLY I thought her and I were close enough as friends she wouldn't mind me using her spare key which she kept under the doormat so it's not like I searched hard. I've written all of that so many times to so many different asks I can't even count and then i just end up deleting it because it feels pointless to even try because I know people will just keep sending asks so why bother so I never wrote it til just now unless I deleted it.
Im gonna be totally fully honest here I woke up and I saw the 99+ notifications in my inbox and I haven't been able to stop shaking because I'm so fucking angry because nobody is on my side, I literally scrolled hoping to find at least one person who was agreeing with me and nobody was and honestly I was so mad I couldn't even see and then I finally found a couple of nice asks and they were signed and I was so excited someone finally agreed with me and when I checked on their blogs they were all fucking terfs. All of the people who were taking my side were fucking terfs. And like I'll be honest with you I have two very close family members who are trans and honestly they've both blocked me recently and even though I tried to contact them they didn't respond and I seriously hate hate HATE terfs because they've been so cruel to my two family members. And I'm so angry. But then I found your ask and at first I was so angry and I tried to reply but I just deleted it because I was getting angry. But then I found more terfs in my ask and then even more hateful anons from non terfs.
But then I kept thinking about how conservatives will literally LITERALLY have Nazis agreeing with them and dig their hills in and in like wtaf how are you not seeing that NAZIS are agreeing with you? But literally the only people agreeing with me are terfs. And honestly that's the last shit I want, I luterally hate terfs. I'm not even exaggerating when I say this is the nicest ask that WASN'T from a terf so I've just. I dunno. I am freaking out because this did not go the way I planned. I knew some people wouldn't agree with me but I thought it would be more split, like some YTA but mostly JAH and NTA. And then when I saw the poll for a hot minute I thought maybe it might veer ESH but obviously that isn't the case. It's just like have you ever really cares about someone, really really cared about someone, and he says oh please don't hug me and pulls away, and then other people hug him so you think I better tell these other people "don't hug him, he doesn't like hugs" and then he says its fine and then starts hugging other people but not you? And you realize at no point did he ever say he didn't like hugging, he just asked you, specifically you, not to hug him? Well imagine that but with Mike, and he stopped wanting to hang out with me and told me not to touch him but whenever I'd remind Anne not to touch him he'd say it was fine and I guess when he came out as trans it was just easier to believe he didn't date cis people than he didn't want to date me. And there were times I thought man I wish I were a trans person so Mike would notice me, and then it seemed like Anne was doing just that because of COURSE it crossed my mind to pretend just for a little while, because if he just gave me a chance he'd realize that we are compatible. Honestly I'm just freaking out because I made this blog a month ago after sent the ask to the aita blog but then it didn't get answered so I started the blog to get all this off my chest. And bam suddenly I was bombarded a month later and it took me a minute to realize the aita hadn't deleted it. Honestly none of this went according to plan and nobody except people I fucking hate want to hear my side. And I dunno. I just don't know. Bur if the only people agreeing me with me all day are terfs then obviously I need to think things through.
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What your favourite Pale ship says about you
Avery/Nora: You are a firm believer in canon ships and are a lesbian.
Verona/Anselm: You are heterosexual.
Verona/Jeremy: You are extremely heterosexual.
Lucy/Wallace: You just want good things for Lucy. And really, who wouldn’t?
Anthem/Grayson Hennigar: You are a firm believer in the inherent eroticism of constructing intricate rituals that allow you to touch the skin of other men.
Bitter St. Witch/Nicolette: You are a firm believer in the inherent eroticism of age gaps.
The Carmine Beast/The Carmine Doe: You are into vore.
Verona/McCauleigh: Your ideal relationship dynamic is friends with benefits.
Avery/Liberty/Nora: You don’t understand why people argue over rival ships when they could all date each other.
Avery/Liberty/Nora/Fernanda/Raquel/Pamela: When Verona said Avery should have five girlfriends you instantly agreed.
Verona/Mal/Oakham/McCauleigh/Tashlit/Lucy: When Verona said Avery should have five girlfriends you instantly thought that actually Verona should have five girlfriends.
Anthem/Jasmine: You just want good things for Jasmine. And really, who wouldn’t? 
Lucy/Tymon: You have a thing for bad boys.
John/Grandfather: You have a daddy kink.
Alexander/America: You have a daddy kink (heterosexual edition).
Avery/Lucy/Verona: You have crushes on all of your close friends or you are polyamorous.
Lucy/Verona: You firmly disagree that Wildbow has finally figured out how to write convincingly heterosexual women.
Matthew/John: You have gotten into arguments in several different fandoms about how you don’t just ship any two white guys.
Tashlit’s dad/Tashlit‘s mother: You are a monster fucker.
Marie Durocher/anyone: You want Durocher to step on you.
Ann Wint/Deb Cloutier: You are a firm believer in the inherent eroticism of arguing PTA moms.
Avery/Jeannie: You love watching drama and probably love causing it too.
Avery/Raquel: You have a twenty page essay saved about Raquel and compulsory heterosexuality in case anyone ever asks you why you ship this.
Blake/Green Eyes: You are a lost Pact fan.
Ulysse/Eloise: You are a Pact fan making an effort to blend in.
Toadswallow/Bubbleyum: Your favourite Wildbow serial is Poke.
Charles/Maricica: Your favourite Wildbow serial is Worm and you unironically believe Taylor did nothing wrong.
Clementine/Cory: You just want good things for Clem. And really, who wouldn’t?
Avery/Olivia: Your favourite romance trope is reunited childhood friends.
Alexander/Scarlet (the hangmaiden): You are either a monsterfucker or just want Alexander to die painfully.
Nibble/Chloe/Faith: You read Wildbow for the cute cannibal girls.
Avery/Liberty: You’re just happy that Wildbow didn’t reveal Liberty was straight after all that subtext.
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andtheyreonfire · 4 months
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flinch
Ao3
WC: 1730
AN: it's not gay if he's 100 feet tall 👍
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Ryuji backs away when Ren steps forward.
To anyone larger than Ryuji’s finger, it might be a subtle movement. A single step back, a shift of weight, an intangible wall sliding between him and the other party. To Ren, standing on Ryuji's counter, allegedly about to crawl into his hands, it’s as obvious as a boulder crushing one’s car.
Ren pauses. He bites his lip. He can’t think of anything else to say other than, “We don’t have to get ramen.”
“Wh—no.” Ryuji sputters. “Ramen fucks. If you’re down I'm down.”
Of course Ren’s down. It’s the first day Ren’s had this—weight lifted from his shoulders. Kamoshida's in jail. Shiho's alive. He has two friends who don’t think he’s a violent criminal, never mind that one is 20x his size. If Ren was to find camaraderie with anyone, it would be with a giant, huh?
Anyways, Ren wants to get ramen. He’s going to get ramen with the first person that didn’t look at him like he had rabies. He’s going to get ramen with the giant he might, maybe, possibly, have a tiny itty bitty crush on. Ren takes another step forward, and Ryuji leans further away, placing the width of a bridge between him and Ren.
Ren’s palms swelter. He calls up, “We could do something else.”
“Like what?” Ryuji scoffs. “It’s pissing rain out there.”
It is. It was the reason Ren came to Ryuji’s house. He climbed up the carved-in ladder on the side of the cabinet, perched on an upturned coffee mug and made light conversation. Before they knew it, it was dinnertime, and Ryuji agreed he could hide in his pocket to avoid the storm.
Ryuji is currently not leting Ren in his pocket.
Ren says, praying his voice is too small to hear its tiny wobble. “Then pick me up?”
Ryuji doesn’t budge. Slowly, very slowly, he reaches out his cupped hands. Even slower, he sets them on the counter, a massive ledge for Ren’s use.
Ren steps forward. It’s a hollow victory, in how Ryuji doesn’t flinch away. He sets a hand on his thumb, it over half the length of his body.
Ryuji really is big, isn’t he?
It’s not a novel observation. It’s also not the first time Ren’s been in his hands—though that was with Ann, both clutched to his chest as Ryuji sprinted down somewhere they were not supposed to be. It was terrifying. It was the most fun Ren’s ever had in his life.
Ren steps into Ryuji’s palms, admiring the pillows of his fingers, the rock-like juts of his knuckles, the curve of his thumb—before he stops, the unmistakable feeling of being watched freezing him in place.
He cranes his neck back, only to find Ryuji staring directly at him, scrutinizing his tiny form.
Ren’s hackles threaten to rise. More prominently, he has the faint urge to back off and burry himself in his school uniform, as he does any time another student looks at him for a little too long. He swallows
down the part of him that wanted to do more than shove that businessman—he does not want to hurt Ryuji—and calls up, “I can take the train, if you want.”
Ryuji’s hands twitch. Ren clutches his thumb a little tighter, trying not to lean on it too hard. He shouldn’t, not when...
Not when Ryuji seems to be repulsed by the idea of Ren touching him.
Maybe this is it. Maybe he should end things here, before it gets too awkward. Their mission is done. What’s the point of sticking around when this is just going to turn out the same as any other “friendship”—?
“Why?” Ryuji asks, booming voice cuting off Ren’s train of thought. “Saves you the money. Plus I'm pretty sure I'm faster, dude.”
Then, why—?
Picking his words carefully, Ren asks, “Do you not hold humans often?”
“I do. Well—sometimes. I gave a guy a ride last week in Akihabara. I used to cart around Ann ‘n shit all the time.”
“Then,” Ren starts, a little bewildered. “You won’t care if I just—“
Ren propels himself into Ryuji’s hands, lifting himself on his thumbs and swinging his legs forward. He lands square in his cupped palms, kneeling in the soft flesh. Ryuji jolts like he’s been electrocuted.
Ren raises an eyebrow. Hopes it’s not too tiny to see. He’s been working on his guts, but intimidation doesn’t work if your target’s too large to even see your attempt. He tries not to feel a little helpless, siting in Ryuji’s palms, waiting for his face to turn into a familiar one of disgust, or outrage, or—
“Sorry, look, it’s just—“ Ren braces himself, but Ryuji only groans, hand twitching like he wants to reach up and scrub his face. “You’re so small. I'm worried I'm gonna—well. Accidentally hurt you.”
Ren blinks.
Ryuji continues, staring at the floor like it holds the secrets of the universe. “Especially when Kamoshida threatened you. ‘Having a talk with us’ my ass. You were at his feet, trembling ‘n shit—you looked so small. I thought he was gonna stomp on you like a bug.”
Ren furrows his brow. “He didn’t. You were the one that got me out of that.”
“I snatched you and bolted. I probably bruised you to shit. You could barely walk afterwards, I didn’t want—“
Ren understands where he’s coming from. Really, he does. Power is dangerous, especially when you’re a literal giant. If he were in Ryuji’s position, he’d be terrified of abusing it, of ending up the same as any other rotten adult.
Well. He’d abuse it a little. Just enough to keep his friends safe.
He knows Ryuji never would.
“Can you lift me up?” Ren interrupts. Ryuji’s jaw snaps shut the second he speaks. He doesn’t want to be a leader here, now, but he slips into the role nonetheless. “As slow as you want.”
After a few seconds, Ryuji does. He moves slowly, a dizzying contrast to the violent speed he snatched Ren up with when saving his life. The world moves around Ren, almost gently, leting him take in every inch of Ryuji's massive body. Ryuji stops, holding Akira up to his face.
Ryuji swallows. Ren watches his Adam's apple bob with the movement. “This good?”
“You tell me.” He doesn’t have to force the confidence in his voice. “Do you feel like you’re gonna drop me?”
“No.”
“Lose me?”
“No.”
“Crush me?”
“Hell no!”
Even to a giant, Shujin’s beloved criminal is still intimidating—just for all the wrong reasons. Ren fights a smile.
“Then you’re good.” Ren resist the urge to pat his finger, if just to feel the pulse of blood flowing through massive veins. “You’ve got me. You’re in control right now, but it’s not like you’re controlling. You’d set me down if I asked, right?”
“Of course!” Ryuji’s voice is a little loud, especially this close and vehement, but Ren bears it. He needs his friend to understand this. “But there’s tons of people who wouldn’t, dude.”
“Who cares? “ Ren shrugs. his “uncaring teenager” mask feels sloppy, but he dons it the best he can. He’s close. “You’re not one of those people. I trust you.”
“It’s not that simple!”
“Isn’t it?” Half for dramatic effect—half because holy hell Ryuji’s hands are warm—Ren kicks his feet up, going entirely limp in his palms. “You’re in control.”
There are a million things Ren wants to say. He’s relieved, of course. He’s relieved Ryuji doesn’t hate him —but that feels too pathetic to verbalize. What else can he say? We’ll work through this, together? Or I know people are shit, but you got me, okay? Or everyone else was wrong, you shine brighter than the goddamn sun?
He stares up at Ryuji a little too long. Red dusts his cheeks. Ryuji raises an eyebrow. He finishes, weakly, too focused on his thudding heart, “Whatever you don’t want to happen, you can make sure it doesn’t. You—you’ve got my back, uh, dude. Just like I have yours.”
While progress in that he touches him at all, Ryuji’s thumb is still hesitant when it prods Ren’s side. It also does nothing to stop the flutter in Ren’s heart from ceasing. “Hey, man, you good?”
God, Ren’s hopeless.
He nods, switching his tune as fast as he can, “Just thinking of all the ramen I’m gonna steal from you.”
He spares a glance up at Ryuji. His expression is open. Innocent like a puppy’s. “You can have all you want, dude. I’m not gonna notice it.”
“No, here’s the thing. I’m gonna crawl on it. I’m gonna swim in that broth. You said the place was good, right? I want those noodles all to myself.”
“Uh—”
“And.” Ren smirks, gesticulating. Ryuji’s eyes follow the movement closely. “I’m gonna be all wet, because I had to walk on the sidewalk. In the rain. So dirty. I’m gonna ruin those noodles for you before you can take a single bite.”
It takes a second, before Ryuji’s face finally splits into a cheeky smile. He’s not the quickest with bits, but Ren can give him a break. “You wouldn’t dare.”
“I would,” Ren purrs, leaning forward, enough so Ryuji can hear his next murmur. “I guess you’re gonna have to stop me.”
Ryuji moves, dropping him into his pocket with a slight smile. Even looking straight up, his face looming over the tiny gap in his pocket, that smile is like the sun.
“Sorry,” he mutters. Ren feels a finger brush his side through the fabric, gentle like a summer breeze. “That was rough. You good?”
“Fine.” Ren grins. “You’ll have to try harder than that to stop me, Skull.”
Ryuji snorts. The weight of the finger grows, until Ryuji’s hand cups him through the fabric. “Guess I'll just haveta keep you here until we get there, Joker.”
Yes, finally—what Ren means is that the warmth of Ryuji’s chest and the soft, steady thrum of his heartbeat totally aren't relaxing his limbs into puddy. Definitely not. This wasn’t his grand plan at all—
Well, fine. He’s a little gay. Mostly, he’s just...
Ren's happy that Ryuji’s finally found his footing, when he knows untangling his own feelings won’t be a fraction as simple.
Ren swallows down his feelings, and calls up, “Then let me know when we arrive.”
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turtlele · 3 months
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*reincarnation*
*Mary and Elizabeth have the same Male teacher. And it's a teacher who has a crush on Mary's mom so Mary was pushed back 3 years.
Teacher: We need a few parent volunteers for the field trip. Is anyone's parents free?
Elizabeth: Ohh I'm sure my-
Teacher: Elizabeth don't talk when I'm talking
*Bell rings*
Teacher: Mary, is everything ok at home you seem sad. Is your mom going to start seeing anyone after the divorce cause I know a lot of people who would be interested.
Mary: Well she's dating someone for years now but no second marriage yet.
Teacher: *smirks* Ok you can be dismissed
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Teacher: Hi Ms Catherine
Catalina: Hello Mr T
Teacher: Please you can call me Trever
Catalina: Alright
Teacher: Are you lonely or sad about your boyfriend? I can happily set you up with someone else.
Catalina: No, I'm pretty happy and I'm also engaged too.
Teacher: Ohh that's good for you
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Teacher: Mary, why wasn't I invited to the wedding yesterday for your mom and new step dad?
Elizabeth: Because Mr-
Teacher: Shut up, Elizabeth
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Teacher: Mary, is your mom picking you up or her boy toy?
Elizabeth: Actually-
Teacher: I wasn't talking to you Elizabeth!
Anne: Mary, Elizabeth! Time to go home
Teacher: Who are you?
Anne: Anne Boleyn. Sorry I don't come by often to pick them up since Lina usually does it. I'm Elizabeth's and recently Mary's mom. I'm Lina's wife.
Teacher: *to Mary* SHE'S GAY?!
Mary: Yes
Teacher: what the -
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pasta-in-the-pudding · 8 months
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Hey I really like your creepypasta stuff and I was wondering about general headcannons for Jane and clockwork ? Thank you!
I haven't gotten any clockwork requests yet! And i get very few Jane requests! Super excited for this one...
Thank you so much for requesting!!
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Jane
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Very much into trad goth and romantic goth subcultures
Lesbian, she/her, 24 years old
5'8"
Her favorite band is She Wants Revenge
She lives in the manor, but she and jeff are kept far away from each other due to constant fights breaking out between the two
For a while, liu tried to help them work out their differences as a mediator, but that obviously didnt work
Jane, however, is actually good friends with Liu
She has a huge crush on nurse ann
I mean, who doesn't
Shes a very quiet person, generally
Very logical, ordered, scheduled
She is one of Sally's primary caretakers, along with Liu and EJ
Her ultimate fantasy is to have a date with her soulmate in a graveyard
Shes very interested in fashion, even designing some of her own fashion lines, but they are nothing more than sketches as she hasn't taken the time to learn how to sew yet
She's one of the very few creeps that keeps her distance from everyone else
She has a few close friends, namely, Ej and Liu, but other than that she doesn't really talk to anyone
She is polite and civil, but she doesn't go out of her way to be overly friendly
She is African American
Her proxy tattoo is on her thigh
I like to imagine her voice sounds like a deeper version of Amy Lee's
She likes having her nails done, and especially likes having acrylics with charms on them
Her favorite set (and the one she gets done over and over again) are black nails with silver crosses, pearls and chains
I feel like she has very intense PTSD from everything with Jeff, and refuses to be anywhere near fire, or men that she doesn't know for too long
And sure, it makes her work harder, but she's slaying so its not all that bad
As far as her work goes, she is normally used for spying and recon missions, as she is very stealthy, and even if she does get caught she can be very persuasive and manipulative
I feel like she would be the type of person to have very few tattoos and piercings
The tattoos she does have, they have meaning
For example, she has a rose on her left arm, and a daisy on her right arm, as these were her parents favorite flowers
I feel like she would use very high quality perfumes, like gucci and dior stuff
The best way to explain her signature scent is "expensive"
She is absolutely a boss bitch <333
Clockwork
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Lesbian, she/her, 23 years old
5'6"
She's very butch <333
The best way i can explain her personality is Applejack from mlp
She's very extroverted and enjoys hanging out with people around the mansion
She wears so many flannels
Seriously. Someone needs to stop her from buying them
Flannels and blue jeans are her jam
I imagine that she smells like old spice, because she thinks all "female" deoderants smell too weak
Also, old spice fits her aesthetic better
Shes so gay for Jane
I feel like Jane would know at least a little about Nat's feelings
She wholeheartedly denies having said feelings though
She loves physical sport, and can often be found wrestling or sparring with another creep
As a result, she is tanned and buff
She has a septum ring, an eyebrow ring and has contemplated getting small gauges
Her proxy tattoo is on her shoulder
Other than that, i don't think she would have many other tattoos
I can see her having something like a star on her shoulderblade, or maybe a dolphin on her ankle, but thats about it
I would think that she's really close with Toby, Jane and maaaaybe Liu
Her proxy work normally consists of fast paced missions
If you need someone beat up quick, shes your girl
I feel like she would try really hard to be a plant person, but she just can't figure it out
She can also play the acoustic guitar
She only really plays it when Sally asks her too, though
When Sally first got in the mansion, Nat would help lull Sally to sleep by playing a song and singing softly by her bed
It really helped Sally warm up to the manor, and get comfortable living there
Ever since then, Sally and Nat have gotten really close, making Nat one of the first people she asks to play dolls with, asks to watch tv with, asks to dance with, etc
I feel like she would smoke every now and then, but its only to help calm her anxiety and she only does it when she knows there aren't any small children that could potentially be watching her
I feel like she would have BPD and maybe some OCD
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lalaloobzy · 5 months
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Random aspec fictional character HCs
Matthew Cuthbert (Anne With an E)
Asexual + aromantic
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Lived his whole life unmarried like his sister but, unlike Marilla, never had any relationships in the past. Doesn't reciprocate Jeannie's feelings and tells her his love for his adopted daughter (Anne) is the only love he has room for. Was TERRIFIED when Anne tried to set him up with Jeannie.
*(this is specific to AWAE but I think it can apply to book Matthew as well)
Selah Summers (Selah and the Spades)
Asexual + aromantic
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Tbh this one might be canon (or at least heavily implied). Never has been in a relationship. Admits to Paloma that she's just never been interested in anyone in a romantic or sexual way.
Monkey D. Luffy (One Piece)
Asexual + aromantic
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Just doesn't seem remotely interested in romance or sex. Gets grossed out/ annoyed when people kiss in front of him.
*(this is specific to the anime, idk about the manga or live action adaptation)
**(I am not caught up on the anime, this may turn out to be incorrect)
Willie Jack Sampson (Reservation Dogs)
Asexual + aromantic
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Never had a love interest or showed attraction in the show (to the best of my knowledge. If she did, I missed it). Also, THIS OUTFIT SPECIFICALLY. Her hoodie is aroace colors and her socks look like a mix of the asexual flag and the aromantic flag.
Lucy Wells (Harlots)
Grey asexual/ greysexual (+possibly aromantic? Maybe demiromantic? I haven't decided yet)
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Born into prostitution but HATES sex. Avoids it as much as she can and by the last season finds a way to do her job without having to have sex. The reason I said grey ace is because she DOES seem sexually attracted to Fallon after some time of being with him (I think? I was a little confused about how she felt tbh).
Birdy (Birdy)
Asexual + demiromantic
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Everyone in his life thinks it's weird that he's so interested in birds and not girls. Admits to Al he doesn't see the appeal of sex at all. Very reluctant to go to prom with Doris and had no idea what to do when she parked the car and offered him sex. I can see him developing romantic feelings after close friendship (like with Al) which is why I think he's demiromantic.
Bilbo AND Frodo Baggins (The Hobbit/ The Lord of the Rings)
Both asexual (+ maybe demiromantic, though I can also see Bilbo as aro)
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Both remained bachelors all their lives. Bilbo lived alone and later with Frodo who was like an adopted son. Frodo lives for a long time with Sam and Sam's wife Rosie. I personally think that Sam and Frodo are in a romantic relationship, while Sam and Rosie are in a sexual relationship. Frodo seems content with this arrangement which is why I believe he's ace.
Ted Buckland (Scrubs)
Asexual
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Simply because of the part where Carla says "I don't want any MAN filming me giving birth unless he's completely asexual" and then Ted walks in with a camera and Carla smiles and says "oh hi Ted!". (I think this was a poorly-aged joke about him being "ugly" more than anything but I'm still claiming it). Also when he sings the duet with Gooch and Gooch says "I want to screw you" while Ted says "I want to kiss you.
Fabian Rutter (House of Anubis)
Asexual
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He's nerdy and into space (I know this is a stereotype but representation is scarce I take anything I can get... you get it right). Also his relationship with Nina is very innocent and I can't see him developing sexual attraction even when he becomes an adult.
Dirk Gently and Bart Curlish (Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency)
Dirk- Asexual
Bart- Aromantic
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Neither of them have love interests in the show (although Bart/Ken may have been implied) so this is just how I felt about the characters personally. I think Dirk definitely had a crush on Todd and is gay but I don't think he gets sexual attraction. Bart is the opposite. I can see her developing sexual attractions and feelings but being repulsed by kissing/ dating etc.
*(this is specific to DGHDA, idk about any other versions of these characters)
Anybody feel free to add thoughts and your personal aspec character hcs <3
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How I feel about this character
He is my blorbo and my horse plinko. He was also the first ever fanart piece I ever drew for Hogleg.
I got immediately excited when he first introduced himself as a Gaunt because I knew the background lore for them. I even ran to my friends to tell them about it (they had also just started the game at that time and I was the only one to pick a Slytherin character) but they didn't seem to care as much as me.
Despite that, at first I was more interested in Sebastian, because I'm basic. Ominis cemented himself as my fav only when I got into fanfiction. Then I drew several pieces of him being a small child and being in distress and I'm proud to say that's still my calling card.
All the people I ship romantically with this character Sebastian. And that's it, to be honest. At this point I have extensive headcanons about their relationship dynamic and I just cannot see him with anyone else. I do like to think he at one point had a celebrity crush on Isaac Cooper because of that one NPC line, but I don't think Isaac was even remotely aware of it and it could never have gone anywhere anyway.
My non-romantic OTP for this character
I need more stuff with platonic Anne/Ominis like I need air. I know we like to think of Anne, Ominis and Sebastian as a trio, a matched set, but I think the Anne/Ominis and Ominis/Sebastian friendship dynamics were quite different. I like to Imagine Anne as more emotionally intelligent of the Sallow siblings, a trusted confidant, someone Ominis could tell things he couldn't tell Sebastian. Not yet. They would share inside jokes and gossip Sebastian wasn't always *in* on, but that's mostly because he wasn't interested, so there wouldn't be any jealousy. My other OTPs for Ominis are contradictory. Ominis/every iota of happiness he could get and Ominis/pain and misery. I want to see him hurt, I want to see him cry, but at the same time I want him to know everything will be alright. Does that make sense?
My unpopular opinion about this character
Honestly, I think most of my opinions about him are fairly popular. I suppose except one where I'm not only convinced he won't be having any children of his own, for various reasons, but also that he will probably die young. Tragically. He has those vibes to him.
One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon. I really wanted him to high five Sebastian in the face at the end of the game.
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Lady Olivia is approached by Grime as they leave a delegate meeting.
Grime: I have to say Lady Olivia that I haven’t seen anyone pull off that level of manipulation with the Toad Committee since Sasha.
Lady Olivia: Honestly I’ve had a lot of practice when it comes to dealing with brutish military types.
Grime: Ah of course, Andrias.
Lady Olivia: No. I was referring to my wife. Yunan is wonderful and strong and loyal and has abs that I could grate cowapiller cheese off of, but I’ll admit that she isn’t a strategist. Much like you Toads.
Grime: I thought she was Toad-like when we would talk…without her trying to kill me. Now I know why.
Lady Olivia: Yes, she’s great isn’t she? I’m surprised that she has my heart the way she does but I couldn’t think of anyone else that I’d want to have it.
Grime internally: Yikes, and I thought Sasha had it bad with her crush on Anne and ‘Marie’- er, Marcy………
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chantalstacys · 11 months
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favorite fictional crushes from old movies? ☺️ your account is so pretty
this has been sitting in my inbox for a minute thank you for asking and waiting!! this is such a fun question 💗
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♡ joe bradley from roman holiday (1953)
the perfect man!! you know it would be hard to follow princess ann but once he falls for you he would treasure you and spend days doing anything you wanted then carrying you to bed when you got tired
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♡ david parkson from the reluctant debutante (1958)
“he’s every woman’s type. tall, dark, lean, handsome, broad shoulders, i mean what more could anyone want?” not only does he have beautiful manners and insane flirting skills but he is a freaking DUKE and you’d get to live with him in his italian villa. plus i’ve always had a thing for drummers. basically he’s the fictional man of my dreams
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♡ rod anderson jr. from what a way to go! (1964)
okay but how fun would it be to be married to rod anderson jr. to just spend your days shopping and going to glitzy parties and making love in a champagne glass bed. just don’t let him try milking a bull and you’re good!!!
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♡ jerry mulligan from an american in paris (1951)
just imagine the nighttime walks, holding hands in museums, sitting in his little apartment while he paints you… and he would be the best daddy!!!
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♡ raymond dabney in personal property (1937)
he’s so playful and affectionate and there would be and all the free lingerie you could ever dream of!! and this was robert taylor’s most gorgeous era, i’d be happy to just sit and look at him
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♡ leopold dilg from the talk of the town (1942)
idk about how long-lasting this relationship would be, but it would be fun while it lasted. he’d make you food and tell you crazy stories and kiss the brains out of you. plus he’s just too handsome to not crush on
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♡ ram bowen from paris blues (1961)
i know this one wouldn’t last lmao. he’s moody, he’s emotionally unavailable, he’d never put you first. he would break your heart into a million pieces but he would for sure be the best lay of your life and you’d never forget him
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